Ah well, I suppose it WAS too much stimulation for you.

“Uh…excuse me Patricia I have stuff to do in the basement, you just wait up here.”
“Oh, alright then.”

You immediately run down into your basement and can’t take your pants off quick enough to jack off to her image.

The first few times you just think of the traditional missionary position and blow job images. Then you move on to fucking her in the ass. Eventually you return to your “Anime roots” and start imagining yourself growing tentacles and simultaneously fucking her in all three holes and filling them with cum and then shitting on her face through your mouth.

I suppose this sick scenario would be inventive, if you hadn’t stolen it from those Wacky Japanese.

Anyway by the time your mom has come home, helped Patricia, talked with her, sent her home and then went to bed herself, you’ve jacked off at least into the double digits. It’s actually amazing that you didn’t give your fat ass a heart attack.

You are incredibly tired though and you fall asleep in your incredibly sticky bed.

The next day, you still have images of your cousin running through your mind. This probably wouldn’t be anymore than a lingering sick fantasy, but the problem is that your cousin is coming over again. Apparently she needs more help from your Mom.

She comes over and your urges are stronger than ever. You barely manage to make it to the basement that time.

She comes over a third time and is starting to notice your increasingly odd behavior, but by then it’s too late for her. You can contain your unnatural lust any longer.

When she’s sitting on the couch waiting for your mom with her books you don’t bother going into the basement this time.

“So uh…don’t you have something to do in the basement?”
“Nah, I’d rather just sit and look…I mean talk to you…”
“Okaaaaaaay…hey look maybe I’ll just come back later…”
“No wait! I want you to stay and we can play!”
“Eeeek! What’re you doing?!”

At this point you lunge at your cousin and nearly crush the poor girl with your weight. You begin gyrating against her and trying to pull your pants down while lifting her skirt up.

“Mmmm yeah…you smell good…so fresh and innocent…I just wish you were twelve.”
“NO! Get off me you fucking fat ass pedo!” she screams and manages to smash your head in with a nearby lamp, before sliding from underneath you and screaming rape in the streets.

You’d probably go to jail and get ass raped multiple times for this, but the lamp to the head put you in a coma. Your mom is content on just taking you off of life support and letting you die, but the state insists that you must pay for your crimes and therefore must be kept alive until you come out of the coma where upon you can stand trial.

The joke’s on them though, you remain a vegetable!