Bear Alert
by Holly Rennick
Copyright© 2022 by Holly Rennick
Incest Story: Watch out for bears
Caution: This Incest Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Mother Son Brother Sister .
ROXANNE
They say that more sibling relationships start in sleeping bags than on beds. There’s something liberating about fresh air and change of venue.
When Dad went to buy a better tent, Mom told him to get two. “Super sale at Outdoor World. Roxanne and Stevie need more room, too. They’re bigger.”
After we set up our campsite, Mom and Dad take off to explore and the two of us doze in the shade, my head on his shoulder, his arm across my Smiley Face t-shirt, me feigning sleep.
The folks’ tent is on the far side of the campsite, as fresh air and change of venue affected them too, I wonder. In setting up ours, Mom says that if we zip our sleeping bags together, they make a better cushion. She and her brother used to.
After marshmallows, I get into our bag before getting into my Turtle Time pajamas; Mom having said to bring warm ones.
Once in our bag, I reminded him about the axe-murderer who’s just recently escaped from jail and was last seen quite close to this very place. After he kills the people, he takes their gear.
“Yeah,” Stevie agrees, not wanting to appear uninformed.
“It’s not windy and the flap just moved,” in my best alarmed voice.
“Maybe an owl?”
“It sounded more thumpy, like a man’s steps,” signing him to listen. There’s always noise in the woods. “Probably nothing,”
When Stevie finally drifts off, I poke him awake, “We need to pee”
“Speak for yourself”
“I’m not going out there alone.”
“You’ll owe me one.”
“Can I aim you?”
“No way! You’ll hit my foot on purpose”
Again in our bag, I say I hear a perhaps bear almost right outside the tent. “Don’t turn on your light. It might see!”
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