Genetics Pt. 02

Hello Everyone, I’m not sure why the story ended where it has but I could only apologize for this error. I’ve placed the missing part at the beginning of part 2.

This story I wrote a long time ago, it is by far the weakest of the others that you will see in the coming months. And before you complain the others will be given editing as they are in my opinion much better. and over 100k word count. people advertise on here for the work and ill be talking to some before I publish the others.

For the future So some of you will look forward to vampires, werewolves, other fantasy, science fiction, and gamlit, and, AND some of you the reader determine which path the story leads on one of them.

Wish you all the best now back to bad grammar and punctuation with this story.

Talon

Copyright 2023 by Talon_Of_The Incest_Order. All right reserved

Genetics, part one the missing text.

not sure if I like this me, if I don’t feel emotions then what’s stopping me from doing bad things and having no moral compass?” my voice with concern.

“Oh honey, the fact that you are even concerned and discussing the issue with me tells me you are not lost, the new medication should help with the emotions from today.” Her concerned voice expressed her love for me.

“I’m worried when angered, I have managed to contain that side, but it is a concern,” my voice waving with emotion.

“How have you been with your mother Clare?” she inquires.

Blushing, “Erm, that has gone very well,” I tell her in a somewhat passive tone. “I’ve been taking her out on dates and she has really enjoyed herself. She needed happiness, and I believed from what she has told me, she is happy,” trying to sound natural.

“So, nothing happened between the both of you?” she asks even with not being able to see her face I know if I could see her face, she be giving me a smirk.

“Fine,” I sigh “I concede, she has been helping me with a little something of late,” knowing the Spanish Inquisition that is Mama Jen would pull the information from me, eventually. She just had that way of getting information from you, I swear if she were a criminal mastermind, she’d be successful at the role.

“And what may I ask is the little thing she has been helping you with my darling,” she purred in the sexy as fuck voice. God damn this woman.

“Kissing,” I groaned out to her delightful chuckle.

“And?” she enquired further.

“Just kissing, nothing else,” I stressed the point at her.

She gave me a sexy laugh “It’s good that she has been helping after all the time you have lost out because of that man,” meaning my father, “I’m happy for you baby,” she cooed at me.

“I noticed something else, not from Mom, well she manages to be one more restrained, but when we went out the other evening, I had women hitting on me left and right, hell mama, I had someone in her 80s feeling me up,” I exclaimed at the last part to her reply of belly laughter.

“It’s not funny, she even offered to remove her dentures to you know, give me the ultimate experience,” I cringed at the thought, even shuddered. Despite that, mama Jen’s laughter continued, if not worse. I ended up chuckling along in the end.

“It’s the pheromones,” she tried to explain while trying to calm her fit of giggles.

“Hey?” I asked.

“I swear if Roger has not explained even this, I’ll rip his…” she left open-ended. “Right, the treatment in all subjects releases a pheromone, it is what makes all the women attracted to you and as a warning baby, if you are not that way inclined maybe avoid the men’s only clubs,” then started laughing again.

“Too funny,” I drawled out and waited until she got herself under control again.

“We all have this, it came with the treatment, Roger should have explained this to you, I’ll be having words with him next I see him. Anyway, in males it is more prominent than the females, has roger explained where the treatment came from?” she inquired.

“Nope, I was going to ask him when we came for our visit, he seems to want to talk then, so I assumed he would tell me.” I finished explaining to her breasts as she still not letting me see her face the hellion.

“Everything will be explained when you’re living here,” Mama tells me.

“I’m just visiting for a few months, I have further studies I would like to do… now that I’m well again,” I explained.

“Sure, baby, just a slip of the tongue,”

“It’s fine mama Jen, so what can you tell me about the treatment,” I asked very much interested.

“Not much till you are here, we have treated a few hundred people, everyone a success,” Mama tells me.

I paused for a moment. “I thought it were just the 5 of us?” that made her chuckle.

“No baby, just family, and close friends,” she tells me. Making me think on the subject for a few more moments.

“Don’t let it cloud your beautiful mind, the new treatment we want you to take should enable you to decrease the pheromones while balancing out the emotional issues, but if you feel anger, contact us right away, Roger never had that issue but as your father used you for his own twisted means, it has set you back. Now your body is trying to recover it seems a little too quickly, causing the hormone imbalance. Roger’s theory has been based on Alyssa and Mia although the issues were different to an extent.” She explains in her baby-talk way while trying to not make me feel like a child. Anyone else and I’d be offended but the tone of her voice, she gets away with this the sexy minx.

“Mama, please just tell me what the issue is with me please, I have not gone out and worked my ass off to get a degree so please explain,”

Mama just sighed, tutted, then spoke “Fine I’ll tell you one issue. Do you know what Gene ADRA2b is?” she asked and stopped me for a moment in my tracks.

“Yes, it affects about 50 percent of Caucasians less in ethnic groups, simply put it is the happy gene,” I inform her.

“Close, if somewhat naïve. The genes when people have this are much happier than those without. We have known about this gene for a very long time and you my beautiful boy have this gene, every one of us has. The issue that you are having is this, from birth, you suffered with a genetic disorder that simply put were overridden,” she paused then continues, ” Look it is hard for me to fully explain until you get here, but your DNA is not as it should be, now picture the ADRA2b gene, now picture a tether of sorts going to a switch, now imaged that due to what your father has been experimenting on you with suppressed the gene, among others. Now your gene is being switched on. Sadly, the abuse your DNA has suffered now has the switch going on and off randomly. resulting in when the gene gets switched either way, it is not simply a case of on and off, you get a surge like similar to feedback of sorts that affects you.,” she explains, and that makes sense if a little cryptic’.

“But Mama, I may have been simplistic in my description of this being just a happy gene, the gene affects the perception of one…. world view,” I trailed off.

“Exactly!” she exclaims.

So, what I have been feeling is simply down to this gene? The things we have been doing” I questioned.

“I’m sorry I know you have more questions and once you get here, Roger and yourself will be having, I would assume long boring talks,” he giggled.

“WOW,” my only response. My mind racing.

“Time for me to go now,” Mama informs me, bringing me out of my daydream of thought.

“Hey? What no I have more questions!” I demanded almost in a pout.

“When you get here,” came her reply.

“This just sucks,” I replied to her.

Chuckling at me. “So do I so be patient and just wait,” Mama tells me still in sexy voice mode.

“Fine! Cya later Mama,” We ended the call after our goodbyes,”

Genetics Part 2

“It’s been four days now, so how’s the new treatment going?” asked Roger. this being the first time I’ve spoken to him all week. It’s been just mama aforetime. I’ve not complained, she has been amazing, slutty even, but still amazing. Getting a laugh from Roger

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“It seems to have the desired effect; I seem more emotionally balanced. Like now, I’m nervous about meeting Mom, and Mia, oh and finally meeting Mama, she has been my rock, and I can’t thank you enough for letting her help me with my, erm, issue,” the way I phrased it made Roger laugh more.

“Well, when it comes to our family, she likes to be in the thick of it, so to speak,” Roger says. making us both laugh.

“Something’s been bothering me, and I’d like an honest answer and not. I cannot tell you till later nonsense I’ve been told repeatedly.” I chuckle, but Roger did not. He seemed a little reserved.

“It won’t work like that, I’m sorry Kyle, you can ask, but you will be told everything at a later date, yes it’s frustrating as hell, I know I get it thrown In my face by the family a far few too many times but sure ask,” still somewhat still reserved in his manor.

“Is what happened with regards to my father similar to what Mama’s been helping me with and used to blackmail the family?” all I heard other than a pause, was a deep sigh.

“Yes and no, it was something along those lines, but you will be told all of this, so do not think about this too much. We have much to discuss but later, just meet the family, embrace the moment, and just be happy, I know they are all going to go crazy when they meet you, so be prepared to be assaulted with endless kisses and hugs of bone-crushing proportions “he finished chuckles, I just gave him a smile.

“How will I recognize them?” I asked, and he almost fell over laughing.

“You know what Mama’s body looks like? You must be familiar by now,” he chuckled.

“Well, your mother has bigger breasts, your sister is similar to Mama, all have green eyes just like you, and that’s it KIDO, that’s all the help you get,” he laughed, and I groaned.

“Is that my beautiful boy on the phone, Hun?” I heard Mama asks. Roger grins at me.

It sure is,” replied Roger. “he was asking… well fishing for information on what you all look like,” he laughs, dropping me in it.

“Oh, was he now, pass the phone, darling?” I groaned, and he laughed and then the phone was passed over, and in front of me were those great fucking tits. She grabbed her tit and pushed it out making it look bigger, “That’s your mommy” she laughed then let it drop back and lifted the other just slightly, “That’s your sister” and laughed again. “That’s not helping,” I moaned, and then all I heard were Mama and Roger laughing.