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My Free Kingdom

After making a wish , Simon finds himself transported to a mysterious world where he has the opportunity to fulfil all his desires. (NSFW, Incest, Free Use, All Characters are 18+ and look like it too)

James_05_03 · Fantasy
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My New Mother

I used to wonder how the myth of shooting stars granting wishes came about. Like did one guy just say "Wouldn't it be funny if that thing in the sky could give me all I wanted." And then got everything he wanted as a coincidence? What would be the chances of that? Well now I don't have to wonder, because I know how shooting stars became associated with wishes. Its because they do grant them.

Before last night, if someone said this to me I would've assumed they were crazy or childish. But nope, its real. Last night, I saw a shooting star from my window. I was mostly kidding when I decided to make a wish, just some random goofy stuff you do when your tired. I looked out and thought to myself "I wish I had the opportunity to do anything I wanted." Growing up with less money then most of your friends helps you realize how much money makes a difference in your life, and all the opportunities you miss because of it. I was thinking that my wish might get me a scholarship or something, but no. I end up in a different universe. Typical.

My memories about my life when I woke up were hazy. I knew that I was in my first year of community college, I had friends and a family, but I couldn't remember any faces or names, not even my own. My eyes focused and I looked at my surroundings. I was laying in a carriage, in a closed off section in the back, with a wooden wall and curtain for a door. I could hear multiple other carriages and horses outside. There must have been hundreds of people on the road.

I looked down at my body and was shocked by what I saw. For starters, I wrapped in bandages. Some had dried blood but all my wounds seemed to be healed. The other thing that shocked me was that this wasn't my body. I was now skinny, maybe a few pounds off from being mistaken for a twig. I stood up and looked at myself realized instantly I was shorter, only about 5'8. I felt my head and found my hair was longer and curlier, it also seemed like it was now a dark brown. After taking a second to get used to my new body, I checked the pockets in my bottoms, which were so short they might as well have been underwear. Inside was a piece of paper with writing on it.

"Hey there Simon, I over heard your wish and decided to do you a favor. You can live out your wildest desires here. When you pass away you will return home with all your memories intact. For now though, enjoy yourself."

When I finished reading, the note glowed and vanished from my hand in a second. I'll save you some time and not describe the complete mind fuck this did to me and just skip ahead about 10 minutes when I started to calm down. I sat back down on the padded cloth I woke up on. I felt a little sad, knowing it will be a long time before I get back to my normal life, but the fact that all my wildest desires were at the tip of my finger tips made it easier to manage. I looked out of the windows, trying to get an idea of where I was. I saw endless fields of tall grass with white flowers, and nearby a forest of white trees. This cart and my clothes didn't look modern. I felt like I might be in some kind of medieval world, and was kinda hoping I would see a castle or something to confirm it. 

When I moved back from the window I accidently stepped in a wooden basin of water, making a loud noise and soaking my feet. I fixed the basin and moved my sheet away from the spill when the curtain door pulled open and my jaw dropped to the floor.

A woman, maybe a little taller then me, stood in the door way. I had a feeling like she was older, but I couldn't tell based off how she looked. She had beautiful straight brown hair, the same color as mine. She was wearing a green skirt with black details and a leather waist band holding it up below her navel. Her chest were completely bare. Her shapely breast was large and covered in faint freckles. Her nipples were hard and surrounded by large areolas, that nearly blended in with her pale skin. Her face was a mix of joy and shock, as she ran towards me, dropped on her knees, and pulled me down into a hug. My face nestled into her neck as she gently sobbed into my shoulder.

"Oh my darling boy, thank goodness your okay. How is your memory? The healers said you might have a hard time remembering things." She said. My heart dropped when she called me her darling boy. Could this half naked beauty of a woman be my mother in this world? My face went red from embarrassment as I thought about how I just got turned on by my new mother. 

"I'm feeling fine, but I can't really remember anything. Mother?" I asked. She pulled back from the hug and cupped my face with her hand. I struggled to keep my eyes from looking at her beautiful chest. "Yes darling, its me, your mother."

Shit, I'm going to hell in this world. I didn't know she was my mother, and all my feelings felt natural. But it was my mother, I'm sure if she knew what I was thinking she would be disgusted with me. But that didn't make it any easier to stop staring at her breasts.

"We are just about to stop soon. We are nearly to our new home dear. We had only just left when you had your accident, its been a long two weeks without your company." She teared up again and pulled me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around her too, and felt her chest get squeezed between us. My shame doubled when I started to feel my dick harden. I pulled back and looked at her, red in the face. I needed to distract myself and get away from her tits. 

"Wait mother. Why are we travelling? And with who?" I said, forcing my gaze to focus on her face. 

"Oh sweetie, we had to leave after the famine. But don't worry dear. We found a fertile grove and we are going to start a new life. Most of the village is traveling with us, including your sisters, Heni's family and the cousins." She smiled, hoping that she put my worries at ease. But unfortunately she hadn't. I can understand that you may not notice you're half naked after experiencing the shock of seeing your son wake up from a coma. But it had been long enough. Why hadn't she tried to cover herself?

 "Um, mother. Sorry this is awkward but where is your shirt?" I said, avoiding eye contact. She looked puzzled then laughed a little. "Two weeks in a coma and that's one of your first questions haha. Aw don't be shy dear, I was doing the wash before I heard you wake up. I just didn't get a chance to put my shirt back on."

My face was still red, and my dick still hard. My short bottoms made it difficult to hide, but seeing as she hadn't said anything she must not have noticed. "Well, how about I help you clean and we can get a shirt back on you." I said smiling. I know some families may be this close but I certainly wasn't like this with my old mother... actually I might have I don't remember her but it felt a bit odd to me now. My mother smiled and hugged me one more time. "You've always been so considerate darling." She stood and pulled me to my feet. She looked me over, checking the bandages.

"I suppose your wounds have cleared up a lot. Okay you can help me, but if you get too tired tell me." While she was looking over my body, I was certain that she saw I had a boner. As I thought about it more, the note I woke up with did say that I can live out my wildest desires. But surely they couldn't mean this. 

The rest of the carriage was mostly storage and one "bed" which was just the padded cloth I had. In the center was a basin of water and clothes spread out. "The rest of the family is staying with your cousins in their carriages, we wanted to make sure you had space to heal. You'll see them in a few minutes when we arrive." My mother said before she got on her knees and took her soaked shirt from out the water. "I'll start drying these. You clean the rest dear." Maybe my head was messed up from what ever injury I suffered but I had an idea that I felt I had to try.

"Mother, would I be able to wash my pants?" I tried my best to stay confident but I don't think its possible to suggest stripping in front of a half naked woman you just met (who happens to be your mother) and sound confident.

"Of course son, I'll dry them when your done." She smiled and payed no attention to me or my insane suggestion. Before I had time to second guess myself, I gripped the side of my pants and pulled down, flashing my solid dick to my mother. My cock stood at attention as I waited to see her reaction. Eventually she glanced up, looking at my dick and then up to my eyes. Her lips went into a smile and then she went back to her chores. I felt a lump form in my throat and my face go more red as I started to piece together what was happening. Could this really be a free use world? I thought those only existed in porn and poorly written smut.

I got onto my knees and watched my mother dry her shirt. The soap clinging to the shirt fall off and coated her tits with white foam. She began to rub her chest, cleaning herself and making them glisten from the cool water. I could feel myself getting harder and harder, eventually I noticed that my precum was coating the tip of my penis.

Its entirely possible that if I started stroking myself now, she wouldn't mind. But I had to think rationally. There was so much that I don't know about this world. Maybe it wasn't free use and my mother was just comfortable seeing her son naked. I just couldn't risk ruining my relationship with her any more then I might have already. I had to spend the rest of my life with her after all. I'll wait until I know more about this world, before I try anything like this again.

I turned my back towards her so I wouldn't get distracted by her breast. After a few minutes I heard my mother stand up and pull the shirt over her head. I looked back, catching one last glance at her chest before she covered herself in a tight leather vest, with green fabric along the edges and on the inside. I could still see her cleavage thanks to how low cut it was. We finished cleaning our clothes and I got dressed, putting on longer leather pants and a white cotton shirt.

Our carriage stopped as we were packing up the clothes. I looked out the window to see we had separated from the main group and have stopped in a clearing, along with another few carriages. My mother stood by the door. "Ready to see the rest of the family Simon? I'm sure they can't wait to find out you recovered." I looked at her and smiled. "Yeah mother, lets go." I was excited to see what other people were like here, and to discover what else I could do in this world.