Chapter 118: Inhumane Punishment

Feeling the sunlight hitting my face, I opened my eyes and groaned; I was having a nice sleep, yet now I was awake; grumbling to myself, I sat upright and stretched a little, only to curse when I noticed my morning wood, which I could do nothing about. Clicking my tongue, I forcefully calmed my dick down before grabbing my phone off the table, only to notice I got a few messages from Sara, along with a few pictures of her taking a shower, causing my morning wood to return immediately.

"Haa, thank you, Sara, but can you not send me pictures? This is only making it more difficult for me." Muttered Pharaoh with a sigh as he texted those exact words to Sara while also putting burning heart emojis for each picture sent to show his raging love for her, or was it lust?

Putting my phone away, I checked the clock, only to see it was pretty early in the morning, so I decided to shower first; exiting my bed, I took my shirt off and left my room. Heading toward the bathroom to my right before entering it and closing the door while removing the rest of my clothes; thankfully, while this house is old, Mom had it renovated to a more modern look shortly after she bought it, so besides the dust everywhere, this place is pretty clean.

'Speaking of dust, that's not one, that's a freaking snake.' Mused Pharaoh as he glanced at the sleeping snake coiled in the tub.

Reaching down, I grabbed the snake, and the instant I did, it awoke and bit me, well it tried to at least, but its teeth couldn't puncture my skin; shaking my head, I put my underwear back on and left the bathroom, before heading downstairs and leading the house. Once outside, I quickly flew to the other side of the farm and released the snake before returning to the house and entering the bathroom.

With no snake to worry about, I hopped in the shower after sanitizing it with my heat vision and did a quick clean before turning the water off while the steam exited through the open window. Grabbing a towel, I looked at myself in the mirror and was a little surprised; I could spot a few hairs growing above my top lip and some on my chin.

"Heh, I'm growing into a man; all that testosterone I can't release is going to quicken the pace as well. Actually, I am an alien, so do I have testosterone in my body?" Muttered Pharaoh lightly with a thoughtful expression before shrugging his shoulders, forgetting about it.

I wasn't really keen on trying to grow a beard or mustache as of yet; I was only sixteen; besides, I was the all-or-nothing kind of person; if I can't grow a full beard or mustache, I don't want one; so, using my heat vision, which bounced off the mirror, I burned off any of my hairs before exiting the bathroom. Entering my room, I dried and clothed myself in that order before leaving my room once more and heading downstairs while walking right into the kitchen, only to groan when I opened the fridge and saw next to nothing, and whatever was in there was probably passed it's expiration date.

"Haa, I'm not going to be hungry, but I know Mom is; haa, I'll go to the stupid store, wherever it is." Said Pharaoh with a sigh of frustration as he rubbed his head and closed the fridge.

Leaving a note for Mom, I left the house, grabbing the keys as I did so; hopping in this old piece of junk, I tried to start the car, and to my luck, the engine actually decided to turn on.

"Hehe, is this a good sign or what?" Remarked Pharaoh with a slight chuckle as he reversed the car before driving down the dirt road and leaving the farmhouse.

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'Welp, that wasn't so bad, except for the looks some of those women were giving me, especially that one woman; she was fucking fine; if she had talked to me, I might've folded right then and there.' Mused Pharaoh lightly as he parked the car beside the barn, thinking back to the trip he had just returned from, causing his dick to slowly harden.

Exiting the car, I grabbed the groceries from the back seat and headed inside, spotting Mom sitting down watching TV; it was one of her favorite shows, a weird Japanese game show, though since she liked it, I didn't talk badly about, no reason to bring trouble onto myself for no reason.

"Thanks for the help, Mom." Said Pharaoh blandly as he set the groceries on the island in the kitchen while staring at Hana, who didn't react to his at all.

Sighing to myself, I put the groceries away by myself, which didn't take long as I didn't get much; we would only be here for about a week, after all.

"Hmm, when did you return, Pharaoh?" Asked Hana curiously as she looked at Pharaoh sitting right beside her, though she had only noticed him since it was a commercial.

"Just a few minutes ago; I got some food, so you can cook now." Replied Pharaoh calmly as he leaned to his left, away from Hana, who nodded before patiently focusing on the TV.

'Yeah, this game show is so weird.' Thought Pharaoh with furrowed brows, watching as a pair of girls fought each other with massive inflatable breasts.

Thankfully, I had arrived at the end of the show, so I was only forced to watch for ten minutes instead of the usual hour; once it finished, Mom stood up and headed to the kitchen while I grabbed the controller and put on something actually good.

"Oh, Kick Buttowski? Isn't that show pretty new?" Muttered Pharaoh with a raised eyebrow as he clicked on the Disney XD channel and watched the show.

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Taking the last bit of food, I patted my stomach and stood up, grabbing both of our plates and utensils before walking toward the sink.

"Thanks, Mom, the food was delicious like usual." Said Pharaoh as he put the dishes in the sink and glanced back at Hana, who was already walking upstairs.

"You're welcome, and get dressed, Pharaoh; we've got a long day ahead of us. I've already placed your clothes on your bed." Replied Hana with a faint smile as she entered her room, while Pharaoh was left confused.

'Clothes on my bed? Long day? What is Mom talking about? I thought we were having a vacation?' Questioned Pharaoh in confusion as he left the dirty dishes for later and headed upstairs; entering his room only to see jean overalls, a white T-shirt on his bed, and work boots on the floor.

"Alright, now I'm even more confused." Muttered Pharaoh as he looked at the clothes.

I had no idea what Mom was planning, but I put the clothes on, and I will say, I was looking mighty fine in these clothes, if I will add, though the overalls were a little baggy. Leaving my room, I stood beside Mom's door and waited for her to leave, which only took a few minutes; exiting the room was Mom, wearing similar clothes, looking beautiful as always, but seeing her in farmer clothes immediately got me thinking about Sara.

'Oh, Sara and I have got to cosplay as a farmer during sex; we could even do master and slave, with her as the master. I could get behind that in more ways than one.' Thought Pharaoh with a lustful smirk as he thought about sexual cosplay.

Sara and I had done sex cosplay in the past before as we were curious how it would be, and I will say it was weird at first, but once you start really acting in character for whatever occupation you're pretending to be, it can be pretty fun. I remember a few months ago, we did teacher-student cosplay with Sara as the teacher, and during that whole night, she was taking charge since she had tied my limbs to her bed frame, making it impossible for me to move.

'Heh, although Sara was the one bouncing on my dick, she was fucking me, and I quite enjoyed it; I'm always dominating Sara, so being on the receiving end every now and then isn't too bad.' Thought Pharaoh with a grin while he sported a raging hard-on, though thankfully for him, Hana wasn't paying attention; otherwise, it would get awkward.

Noticing my third erection for the day, despite it only being the morning still, I inwardly cursed at this inhuman punishment Mom gave me before once again forcing my dick down, just in time for her to turn and look at me.

"Alright, so I'm sure you're wondering why the hell we are wearing farmer's clothes? Well, that's simple: we're going to work as farmers." Stated Hana with a slight smirk as she looked up at Pharaoh, who raised an eyebrow while looking at her.

"That's cool, I guess; however, I don't really know how to farm, do you, Mom?" Asked Pharaoh curiously as he followed Hana down the stairs while she tied her hair into a bun.

"No, but we've heard James talk about farming sometimes; besides, we've got two geniuses here since you like to call me one. I don't believe we can't figure it out." Remarked Hana with a smirk as she exited the house while looking at the large farm plots, which had grass growing over them.

"Haa, there it goes, the infamous red flag." Muttered Pharaoh lightly as he stood beside Hana while sighing.

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it's time for Tut to tap into his blood as he learns to pick cotton! Oops, I meant how he learns to farm!😅