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A New Life In Taffy Tales Chapter 2: Day 1 Pt. 2

I looked over and locked eyes with the nurse who walked in and froze when she saw me sitting up right. She was of Indian descent with a beautiful angular face and dark black hair pulled back into a long intricate braid. My gaze then immediately dipped down to check out her body. Even in her nurses uniform the ill fit clothing couldn’t hide her curves. While the woman’s chest was modest with perky breasts just over a handful each, her hips flared so far out that I wondered if she was padding underneath her smocks.

But my suspicion was proven wrong as the nurse suddenly rushed over to my side and I watched her mouthwatering hips and thighs jiggle and bounce.

“My god Kaden you're awake!”

The moment the nurse said my name a flood of memories rushed through my mind with such dizzying speed that I was stunned for a moment.

“Kaden? Kaden, can you hear me?” The nurse asked as she reached out and placed a warm hand on my cheek.

I blinked before nodding once as I recovered, “Y-yeah, I can Mrs. Brinda.”

Brinda let out a relieved sigh and as her warm breath brushed against my face I felt my body respond in an almost visceral way, “Good, I was worried for a second. Tell me Kaden, what's the last thing you remember?”

I frowned as if I was struggling to remember, but my memory had never been clearer. I remembered everything that I had ever witnessed, heard, touched or smelt, it was as if my mind was an archive that I could freely browse at a moment's notice with perfect relocation.

“S-someone h-hit me with their car…I remember my brain feeling like it was on fire- t-then I passed out.” I muttered before looking up at Brinda who stroked my cheek and I could feel her sympathy and pity rolling out from her in waves.

“Well the good news is that you don’t have any lasting injuries, just some bruises. But if you feel dizzy, nauseous or any other way make sure you go see a doctor okay?”

I nodded and smiled which seemed to relieve Brinda of some of her worry as the emotions rolling off her calmed down somewhat, “Alright then, I’ll leave you to get dressed your clothes are right over there. Then when you're ready come check out at the front desk.”

“Alright thank you Mrs. Brinda,” I answered politely, making Brinda smile before she turned around to leave.

As she did I caught the smell of her spiced perfume and I watched as her massive plump ass jiggle as she walked away. The moment the door closed behind her I let out a relieved sigh before I grabbed the sheets covering my bottom half and threw them off, “Holy…I know the trait had incubus in the name but I didn’t think it would be like this.”

I stared down at the semi-erect member lying between my legs which had already reached my knees and was throbbing with each heartbeat. The shaft was thicker than my forearm and covered in thick ridged veins, while the large bulbous head had a slight purplish tint to it. Propping up my massive cock was a pair of equally massive balls that looked like two small tennis balls stored in a wrinkly leather bag covered in veins.

After taking several deep breaths I was able to calm down my flaring manhood and get dressed without worrying that I would be thrown in jail for indecent exposure. I quickly filled out the paperwork that Brida handed me and less than ten minutes later I stepped out of the hospital.

Looking around, the first thing that caught my attention was the highschool right across the street where I had gone to school for the last three years. The building was nothing special to look at, with old brown brickwork and white trimmed windows. Like all schools there was a pecking ladder, and according to my memories I had damn near been at the rock bottom. But with my new perspective I realized the reason was due to my lack of confidence and cowardly nature. Which is what led me to getting hit in the first place.

A simmering rage boiled inside of me as I recalled the memory, but with some difficulty I managed to push it aside and start walking home, my mind already planning and scheming about how to optimize my new lease.

As I walked through Taffy Town the various sights and sounds summoned memories from the archives of my mind. Though there wasn’t anything out of the ordinary for a small suburban town.

Before long I was on my street and I walked down before I stopped in front of a white two story house with faded blue trim. Walking up the wooden steps I stood in front of the door and reached into my pocket to pull out the key only for the door to fly open on its own.

“Kaden!”

Before I could react my head was enveloped in a warm pillowy embrace as a pair of arms wrapped around me and pulled me close. Reacting on autopilot my hands came around to rest on a pair of plump hips and pulled me flush against an equally plump and curvy body.

The smell of lilac and lavender filled my nose and it didn’t take me long to realize I was cushioned between a pair of breasts so massive that they swallowed my entire head.

“Oh my god Kaden, I was so worried. The school called and said you had gotten into an accident!”

After a moment the vice-like embrace around me loosened and I was able to pull back to see the concerned face of my step mother Mary, who had been left widowed by my father who had died several years prior. Despite being in her late thirties Mary could have passed for someone ten years her junior.

Her blue eyes shone bright with a soft face and flawless skin, her long brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail while her glasses balanced across the bridge of her delicate nose. She gave off a strong caring motherly vibe, but it was hard to look at her as just a mother considering her figure.

To put it bluntly Mary’s body had been the source of countless wet dreams of mine, with the most recurring one being her in a micro cow print bikini with her massive chest, hips and ass overflowing from the fabric. Even now dressed in a blouse, jeans and apron Mary’s curve couldn’t be hidden, though she seemed completely oblivious about just how dangerous her body was.

“It’s fine Mary, just a couple of scrapes and bruises,” I replied with a comforting smile as she sniffed and wiped her eyes dry.

“B-but Tiffany said you were hit by a car, and then I couldn’t get in contact with you and-” Mary rambled before she started sobbing and hugged me tighter.

I let out a sigh but continued to hug Mary comforting her, “The car only clipped me and I was knocked unconscious for a bit. But the nurse cleared me and said there was nothing wrong. I should have called when I got out but I’m perfectly fine. Now why do you go upstairs and get some rest, while I go talk to Tiffany and make dinner?”

Mary sniffed before nodding and taking a step back, “O-oh okay.”

I guided Mary back inside, locking the door behind us before walking up the stairs and into her room. Mary crawled into her bed and I stared at her round bottom that strained against her painted on jeans, “You should get some rest too Kaden…don’t over work yourself.”

I smiled, “How many times have I told you the same thing. Now get some rest, that's an order.”

Mary opened her mouth to protest but closed it, “Alright, but please take it easy.”

I nodded before closing the door and a few moments later the soft sound of Mary’s snores were audible. Talking with Mary I didn’t have to fake the care I felt for her, she was a genuine mother figure to me, ‘Though that won’t stop me from making her my woman.’

With my libido I doubt that one woman or girl would be enough to satisfy me even momentarily, and with what I had planned I would have no problems building and supporting a harem of my choosing.

Stepping away from Mary’s door I moved a few feet to the left and stood in front of the door to Tiffany’s room as the smile melted off my face replaced by a serious nonsense look. I knocked on the door and after a moment a response came through the door.

“I already told you Mary I can’t get in contact with him!”

I frowned at the dismissive tone, but responded nonetheless, “It’s me Tiffany, open up.”


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