My Depraved Mind


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Stories may contain depictions �of �Incest, Rape, Pedophilia, Bestiality, and other content meant for the open minded.
These stories, characters , and actions, are all works of fiction. All texts are copyright. Ireppihc 2016.


Head Games

Chapter #1


Ugg go away sun I groaned aloud, as if it could hear me. Why did my bedroom window have to be perfectly aligned with the rising sun? I moped like a zombie with morning wood to the bathroom, and took care of my morning routine. I gathered my stuff for school, and baseball, then headed downstairs. Mom had some toaster strudels ready for me which I sat and ate while still half asleep. I finished and headed to door to leave and get the bus.


"Have a good day Paul, I will come to see your game after school. Love Ya." Mom shouted from the kitchen. Mom was a good egg, I could have done much worse as far as parents go. She was an accountant but with my dads income she worked from home, and took good care of me and my sister Gabby.


"Love ya too Mom, see ya." I replied, running for the door to avoid missing the bus.


My mind wandered during the bus ride. I just pondered how much being the new kid in town sucked. I was fourteen and new to this school in the ninth grade, a lowly freshman. No real friends to speak of, these kids had been in the same cliques since elementary school. I made polite conversation with people, mainly the guys on the baseball team, and got along, but was an outcast. I really didn't even try anymore.


"Can I sit here?" A voice nudged me back to reality.


I looked up to see Jessie, a cute redhead I shared several classes with but really didn't know to much other than her name. There was no way I would snub off this girl. She was always polite to me, she didn't seem to be part of one of the cliques, and the frosting on the cake is she was beautiful. Not the kind of I would fuck you right here beautiful (not that I wouldn't have) but she was the melt your heart kind of beautiful.


"Sure." I replied, scooting over to make room for her, carefully placing my books on my lap for obvious reasons.


She smiled and thanked me. She explained that she usually sat by herself a few rows back but someone took her seat today. I assured her I didn't mind as I was usually alone myself. I rather enjoyed having someone to talk to, as well as look at. It was still warm so she was dressed in a pair of nice pair of khaki shorts that fit her snugly and a tank top, that was thin enough to make out the outline of her bra. I admittedly had to shift and readjust several times. Our chat revealed she was ultra Christian. She was an absolute no sex before marriage, and sex was only for procreation, kind of girl. I didn't dislike her for that. I could always use a friend, and resigned myself to jerking off, and at fourteen in the midst of puberty, that was pretty frequent anyway.


I actually enjoyed my day at school. Now that I knew and talked to someone throughout the day. At the end of the day I dressed out for baseball, as we had our first game of the season against the Peterson Pirates, a much larger school. We didn't have high hopes but we were going to try.


We warmed up on the field while waiting for the visiting team to arrive. I noticed Jessie sitting in the bleachers along with the other cheerleaders. My mom and kid sister Gabby were seated higher up in the bleachers with the parents.


The game progressed nicely, our team was ahead by a sizable margin. There were storm clouds a few miles out and we were hoping to get the whole game in. My turn came to bat. I lined up on the plate brought the bat back, and tapped the aluminum on my helmet. I started to step into the box, eyes on the pitcher trying to take a read...blinding light, a burning smell, the sensation of flying, a tremendous boom then darkness.


When my eyes adjusted and realized I was in a hospital room, I groaned. Every bone in my body ached.


"That idiot pitcher nailed me out cold...was he tossed from the game." I said confused.


Hearing me speak Gabby bounded onto my bed wrapped her arms around my neck bawling her eyes out in terror and relief.


"I I I thought you were going to die....I was so scared!" She sputtered.


"It's going to take more than a fast ball to the head to take me out." I replied hugging her back. She looked at me with the most dumbfounded expression I had ever seen.


"Honey...that wasn't a fast ball. You took a direct lightning hit. All the doctors said you shouldn't be alive. The bat you were holding was vaporized. You were blown from home plate and landed on second base...like... a...rrrr...rag doll... I thought I had lost you." My mom said visibly crying, my dad had to assist her to a chair as she was weak kneed.


I let what she had said sink in, and understood the light, and the burning smell. I began to realize both of my hands were bandaged. The all over ache was probably from my muscles locking up and being thrown.


"Wow...shocking." I said aloud.


The room burst into laughter, and rolling eyes. Gabby and mom hugged all over me for what seemed an eternity. Before letting me sleep


A day later I was home. Both hands bandaged from the burns, and an air cast on my right leg from the knee down. I was so glad for sweat pants, undoing a fly would be impossible. And thank God Mom was letting me use the big master bath to do number two, it had a bidet. Without that beauty mom would have to wipe my ass. Sometimes its the little things I thought to myself.


I was sitting out on the patio to escape the constant worry of my mom, when the two girls next door noticed me and came running to the fence to see how I was doing. Normally they wouldn't have given me the time of day. Now that I had survived a direct lightening strike, I guess I was news worthy. After some chit chat they gave me the the obligatory "Let us know if you need anything." I thought to myself Yea show me your tits. They both turned around and raised their tops and did just that. Then they proceeded to leave like nothing had happened!


What the fuck just happened? I knew I didn't say that aloud but they both did it. My mind was racing. I had to see if I was going nuts. I went in the house where my mom had just poured a cup of coffee. Put some ice in it. I thought to my self. Mom went to the freezer retrieved several ice cubes and put them in her fresh coffee.


"Mom, why did you put ice in your coffee?" I asked.


"What...oh I am so scatter brained. I have no idea." She replied.


I heard the shower upstairs running, so I decided to experiment some more. I let the thought I am invisible invade my mind. I walked or more accurately hobbled to my mom and waved a hand in front of her. Nothing she couldn't see me. I brushed a finger near her hair, and she reacted shooing it away. I packed this knowledge away. Knowing she could feel me but not see me. I then proceeded upstairs to the hall bathroom and quietly slipped in. I stood in the corner and watched my twelve year old sister shower. It was a strange feeling seeing her eyes looking right where I was standing through the shower door and having her not even see me.


It was strange watching her, she was twelve, and my sister. But I was dumbstruck looking at a nude female right in front of me. She was slender and had just started to develop. Her mounds were conical with the areola and nipple seemingly wrapped around the end. Her slit was still smooth, and her hips not yet formed. I was having feelings that I should not. It was certain however my other head was thinking something totally different.


I retreated to my room to contemplate my newly discovered abilities. I could make people not see me, I could plant suggestions, I could control their minds, and I could let them remember or make them forget what they had done. I had no doubt I was going to have some fun with these abilities.


Unfortunately now after a boob display and watching Gabby shower, I was hard as hell with two bandaged hands. I heard Gabby come out of the shower and start up the hallway to her room. My head swam with the aggels on each shoulder batteling it out. Eventualy the evil one won out, I was so horny I couldn't help it. I focused on her...I want to go to Paul's room naked and do whatever he tells me. Moments later she appeared in my room and dropped her towel to the floor like it was perfectly normal. I showed her a clip of a blowjob I had found on the internet and had her mimic what she saw. My God my undeveloped twelve year old sister was giving incredible head. She took as much of me as she could into her virgin mouth and did her very best, which was plenty enough. I didn't last long before I unloaded my cum down her throat. I heard a sudden gasp from the doorway and discovered my mom standing there getting ready to blow a gasket, I could tell by the anger in her eyes that I was toast. While she was still developing the word to tear me apart I decided to see if my new powers could bail me out. I made her forget what she saw and move on to bed, and it worked! Now relieved I did the same to Gabby, but I had he go clean up first.


I felt guilty most of the week Gabby may not have remembered anything but I certainly remembered molesting my little sister. The bitch was every time I thought about it I got hard. I also discovered a new byproduct of my accident. I could hear thoughts. I heard in people's own voices what they were thinking. So far I had heard mom thinking about what to cook for dinner, while she was in my room gathering clothes.



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