Script
Int. Hallway - Night
TYLER enters the house through the front door. RACHAEL is in a separate room, raising her voice so she can communicate with Tyler.
Rachael (O.S.)
Hey Tyler, how was soccer practice?
Tyler raises his voice too in response, all while he removes his shoes and hangs up his coat.
Tyler
Hey Möm, yeah it was good, nothing special. Hey, how come Däd’s car isn’t outside.
Rachael walks in from one of the rooms down the hallway. She appears wearing a black, promiscuous nightgown.
Rachael
(pouting) Aw I’m sorry honey, your dad had to go away on business for the night so it’s just you and me I’m afraid. Do you need any food? Drink? Anything at all?
Tyler is caught off guard by Rachael’s gown. He shakes out of his frozen state and stutters in his speech.
Tyler
(stuttering) Um-N-no, no I’m all- um, yeah no I’m good Möm.
Rachael smiles at Tyler, walking up to him and gently placing her palm on his cheek. Tyler averts his eyes, trying not to stare at her cleavage.
Rachael
You’re the perfect stepson. If you need anything, don’t be afraid to wake me up. I’m heading to bed, I’ll see you in the morning.
Rachael turns away from Tyler and begins to walk up the stairs. As she makes it a few steps up, she abruptly stops and turns back around.
Rachael
Oh, Tyler?
Tyler approaches the bottom of the stairs, his eyes meeting Rachael’s as he waits for her request.
Rachael
Have you been hearing any noises around the house recently? I swear I could hear something coming from the garage. I don’t want to call the exterminator but if we have rats…
Tyler shakes his head.
Tyler
I haven’t heard anything, I’ll let you know though.
Rachael
Okay, no worries. Goodnight honey.
Rachael carries on up whilst Tyler lingers at the bottom of the stairs, gazing at Rachael.
Int. Tyler’s Bedroom - Night
As Tyler loads up his laptop, he removes several pieces of clothing before he wears nothing more than his boxers. He goes to lay down on his bed, his laptop resting on his hips as he types and clicks away. Tyler rests the laptop to his side, watching a porn video as his hand slips under his boxers. He lets out a quiet moan as he watches the video, set on a low volume.
Int. Rachael’s Bedroom - Night
Rachael climbs into bed and switches off her bedside lamp. She snuggles into her cushions and falls asleep.
Int. Tyler’s Bedroom - Night
Tyler’s eyes are closed as he strokes his cock underneath his boxers, deep in thought. He looks over at the laptop. Serving as a distraction, he silences the porn film by closing it with his free hand. Tyler pulls his dick out from his boxers and strokes it more intensely.
A flash appears on screen. Rachael enters Tyler’s room in sexy, red lingerie. Tyler sits upright. She looks at Tyler with an alluring expression, whispering to him in an erotic voice.
Rachael
(whispering) Let me love you, honey.
Rachael climbs onto the bed and crawls over Tyler. They lock lips, passionately kissing one another. A flash on screen returns us to Tyler alone in his bedroom, masturbating to his thoughts.
Tyler
(breathless) Fuck me mömmy!
More flashes appear, showing repeated cuts of several acts fantasised by Tyler. Rachael and Tyler in a sixty-nine position as they perform oral sex. Rachael mounting onto Tyler as he plays with her bosoms. Tyler dogging Rachael as he holds onto her hair. All these flashes intermix with Tyler masturbating on his bed alone.
Close to ejaculating, one more flash appears on screen. Rachael on her knees as Tyler jerks his cock off.
Rachael
Come on honey, I need it all. Cum for me. Cum for your stepmommy.
A flash shows Tyler grunting in his bed as he ejaculates, his eyes closed shut as he continues to stay immersed in his fantasy. The final flash shows a visual of Tyler shooting his semen down onto Rachael. She sticks her tongue out to taste as much as she can catch, the rest spilling onto her skin, running down onto her lingerie. We return to see Tyler in bed, opening his eyes. He looks down in disgust at all the ejaculate he’s covered in.
Tyler
(disgust) Jesus, what a mess.
Int. Rachael’s Bedroom - Night
Rachael is fast asleep. The faint sound of scratching and scurrying grows louder. Rachael gets up and looks straight down before looking towards the door. She sits up, anticipating to hear the sound one more time. The scurrying sound returns once more, prompting Rachael to leave her room in search of the source.
Int. Upstairs Hallway - Night
Rachael sneaks down the hallway in hopes of not alerting her presence. Her eyes are fixated on the stairs. Hearing the sound of creaking in the room to her right, she stops and looks at the closed door.
Rachael
(whispering) Tyler? Psss, Tyler?
After getting no response, Rachael continues to creep along the hallway and treads carefully down the stairs.
Int. Garage - Night
Rachael enters the garage and observes the barren room. She closes the door behind her and walks carefully towards the centre of the garage. Rachael looks around before fixating her attention to a cardboard box on the ground after hearing it move. She bites her lip in anticipation, sneaking towards the box. She bends down and hovers her hands to the sides of the box, ready to expose this pest that has been bothering her.
Rachael
(cocky) Got you now you little rat!
As she lifts up the box, she looks in horror at a slimy, alien parasite. Rachael screams at the sight of it. She drops the box and staggers back. Running for the garage door, she attempts to open it but the door has locked from when she had closed it. Rachael cries as she desperately slams on the door.
Rachael
(crying) Help me! Tyler! Oh god! Somebody please!
As Rachael begs to be released from the garage, she fails to notice the parasite behind her has slithered directly underneath her. It leaps up her nightgown and penetrates her pussy, causing Rachael to gasp. She staggers clumsily around the garage before falling to her knees in the centre. Rachael grunts in pain as we hear the sound of her innards shifting.
Rachael
(grunting) Argh! Wha-what’s happening to me!?
Unable to bear the pain of her body any longer, she tears the robe off her body, ripping the silk belt from her waist, exposing her body.