I've missed the last bus home?

I'm staring at the times for the buses, hoping that they were wrong and I might have gotten the dates mixed up somehow. But no, that's not the case. I have missed the last bus that would take me home. I'm trapped out here with no conceivable way to get home. In the cold and dark world, where every little animal noise I hear could be coming from a potential predator that might want to make me their snack. I couldn't even head back to the concert for shelter as it had now closed and everyone was pretty much gone. And I doubt I would be lucky to get any cabs out here in the middle of the night.

I only really have myself to blame. I should have left the concert ages ago, but it was too much for me to leave. One moment, I was having my mind literally blown by Cat giving me a fantastic tit-fuck. Then, Tori and Jade commented on how they were feeling left out, and I probably blanked out after that with the sensation of the two of them getting on either side of me and smothering my cock between their glorious breasts. Minutes turned into another hour or two of passionate fucking and that's how I found myself here. Stranded with a better chance of being killed by the Headless Horseman than finding a way home. I should have taken the Victorious Crew's offer of joining them. But, they looked absolutely tired, not just from our love-making but from their concert, and I didn't want to be any trouble to them. So, in my moment of being polite, I ended up stuck.

I was dragged out of my thoughts by my phone ringing. A part of me hoped that a cab might have actually accepted my request for a ride home. Instead, I was both happy and shocked to see it was my mom calling, no doubt to check up on me. The only problem is that she can't drive, so she would have no way of getting to me. If I tell her my predicament, she'll panic and go into hysterics. But if I don't answer, it'll lead to the same result.

Thinking quickly, I answer my phone. ''Hey mom. I was about to call you.''

''Sorry sweetie, I know it's late. But I was wondering if you were already on the bus home?'' She said with worry in her voice.

What do I do? I could lie, but I can't bring myself to do that. So I take the next best option...a less bad lie. ''Oh...I...I forgot to tell you. I'm...staying at a hotel.''

There was a pause from my mom. ''You are?''

''Yeah...'' I spluttered. ''I made some friends at the concert and they offered me to join them at a hotel they're staying at. Its all sorted, so you don't have to worry about a thing. I'm sorry that I didn't say anything.''

''Oh, don't worry. As long as you're safe and with people you trust, that's all that matters. Well I will let you have fun with your friends. But please do call me if there is any trouble.''

''I promise. Love you mom.''

''I love you too Anna. When you get home tomorrow, please tell me all about the concert and the hotel. I don't want you to skip details.''

I gulped, hoping she didn't hear. ''No details shall be skipped.''

That's when she hung up and I felt like the most evil person in existence. Why did I say that I'm staying at a hotel? I don't even know if there's a hotel close by. I just paniced and didn't want my mom to be filled with fright, it's the last thing she needs and she doesn't deserve to be put through that. Just seeing her loving smile on her profile picture on my phone was enough to make my heart warm and my heart to skip a beat. To help me feel better, I ended up scrolling through some of the pictures I had of us together. It's a shame that she has to work so much. I would love to spend more mother-daughter time with her. I am glad that she will be home more often over the next period of time. As long as I don't embarrase her by waving my extended flag at her again, that would be golden.

As if the universe was tormenting me, right on cue, I ended up stumbling across one of the pictures of mom during summer break and I felt a jolt rush down my body. She was wearing a cute blue bikini that highlighted her flawless figure and curves. At the time, I hadn't thought much. Well, I take that back, I thought it was awesome that my mom wasn't afraid to hide her body and show who she is. But now, seeing her partially covered skin and gorgeous body, I had...less innocent thoughts in mind. It's the Elsa thing all over again, except this time with my mother. Does that somehow make it worse? I'm not too sure at this point.

I spent so long staring at this picture that it took me a moment before I realized that I had a boner bulging under my jeans. Well...there is no one around. And I do need to really see how much I'm into this mommy-kink territory. Besides, I've done far more lewd things in public and with other people too. This would be on the lower end of naughty stuff I've done.

Reaching under my jeans and boxers, I pulled out my erect cock and began to stroke myself as I continued to gaze up the picture of my mother, wishing that she was really in front of me wearing that very same bikini. I would think that wearing nothing at all would have been more enticing (and I wouldn't say no to that either) but the idea of a mature MILF dressing up in skimpy clothes or lingerie turns me on far too much.

''Oh, mom.'' I breath heavily as I pump my fist faster and faster. Now my imagination kicks into overdrive as I picture her on her knees. My cock held underneath the strap of her bikini and nestled between her cleavage. My hand failed as a substitute, but the idea alone was enough to have me close to the edge quciker than I expected. Did my mom really turn me on that much. Ive never masturbated to the thought of her before, so this is all new. ''Mom, I want to fuck you so much.'' I grunt out before I ended up exploding faster than I've ever done before. I closed my eyes and picture the spurts of cum covering her face, some landing on her breasts and in her wide-open and eager mouth.

Man, I am really into this mommy-kink thing bad.

Before I'm caught, I fix myself up and tuck my semi-hard cock back under my clothes. This still doesn't solve my stuck in the middle of nowhere problem. I did consider calling Elsa, but she has no way to reach me and she would panic all the same. Then my brain turned to the next best person. Some how, someway, I had a feeling that Vanellope would have a solution as always.

I quickly dialed her number. Wait, this won't work. She's probably asleep by now, getting ready for school and...

''Yo, what up red?'' Vanellope answered after a few rings. This girl is an absolute machine. ''Hey, how did the concert go?''

''It was...explosive.'' I admitted and heard her snicker. ''Listen, I don't have time right now. In fact, I lost track of time. Now I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere and need help. You're the only one I can turn to right now.''

''Sounds like you got yourself into a right stinky pickle there. Shame I've had my car confiscated, otherwise I could have picked you up.''

I shake my head. ''Wait, what? You can drive?''

''Self-taught.''

''How? When? Never mind, I can ask that another time. Is there any other way you can help me?''

''Hold on, I got an idea.'' Vanellope said and then I could hear her put the phone down as she rushed somewhere else. I could faintly hear commotion going on in her room as she typed away on her computer. If there was anyone else in her house asleep, they must sleep like babies to not be woken by her typing away. Before long, she got back to me. ''Right, there's a hotel not to far from where the concert you went to is. Head there, give your name and ask for the best room in the house.''

''You want me to book myself into a random hotel?''

''No, I've already booked you into a random hotel. You're welcome.'' I could picture her adorable little smirk now.

I squealed with delight. ''Vanellope, I could hug you right now!''

''Save it for our honeymoon red. Head yourself over a mile and a half east and check yourself into Hotel Transylvania.''

I froze in spot. ''Vanellope?''

''Yeah?''

''You're sure this is a legitimate hotel?''

''Of course, and the reviews I've seen online seem to praise it. Here's one. A zany and wacky place to die for.''

''Really? Of all the reviews, that's the one you picked to read out loud to me?''

Oh, what have I gotten myself into?

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Another diary update to let you know that I am alive and well and working on the next chapter which will be with the Hotel Transylvania characters, and Anna getting to know Mavis. Also, I wanted to have some more build up with the inevitable chapter between Anna and her mother Iduna. I see a lot of people have commented on what they would like to see and I will try to take all these ideas on board. Before I do the Anna x Iduna chapter I want to ask everyone...how do you imagine their first time will play out and how will it start? What will Anna do to Iduna and what will Iduna do to Anna? Don't be shy with the ideas and suggestions. The dirtier the better. I want to make that chapter one of the hottest in the story and I every idea possible to make it so.

Main chapter with Mavis coming next week.