Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
The screen in Freddie's room displayed Penelope on all fours with her skirts about her waist and her boobs ponderously swinging under her. Theodore held her hair and punished her from behind with deep, heavy strokes. Freddie had been watching them for the last twenty minutes. As her master grew closer and closer to finishing in her mistress, something Winifred had said played over in Freddie's mind. Freddie stopped masturbating, quickly dressed, and hustled out of her room. She raced down the hall and let herself into Theodore's room without knocking. "Ahem." She cleared her throat to get their attention.
"Use me... use me... use me... Teddy!" Penelope wailed.
"Shit... Mom... you fucking... slut." Theodore focused on her rippling ass.
Neither of the occupied Nishas noticed the intrusion.
"Excuse me," Freddie said loudly. "May I have your attention?" She smiled when they stopped fornicating and looked at her.
"Damn... Freddie... can't you see... we're busy?" Theodore's hips were still, but he was panting and sweating profusely. He thought about pulling out of his mother, but then, he'd just have to cover his dick with his hands. Better to stay hidden inside her. His mother's pussy contracted around his cock three times. "Stop... squeezing me... Mom."
"Sorry... lambkin... it was... involuntary." Penelope's vagina spasmed again.
"Freddie? Do you fucking... need something?" Theodore glared at the Alternate.
She saw Mom give me a handjob and that was fine. This is fine, too.
He relaxed a little.
"I was thinking about modeling for you again." Freddie clasped her bare fingers in front of her and smiled brightly.
"Oh... um... no thank you." Penelope wiped perspiration off her forehead. "Teddy and I... were just... having some alone time... before he takes a nap."
"Good one... Mom." Theodore released his mother's hair and put both hands on her wide hips.
"Oh, well, I had another thought as well." Freddie took a step toward the bed. She started unbuttoning her bodice. Better to ask forgiveness than permission. Before they could protest, she was standing before them with bare breasts. It turns out she could unbutton a bodice almost as quickly as Penelope could sunder one. "It's dangerous for Teddy to keep... breeding you, Penny." Freddie looked at Theodore and was happy to see his eyes fixed on her black nipples. "We have enough to explain to Felix without adding a pregnancy to the list. I don't think he would take that well."
"Freddie, if you're trying to throw cold water -" Theodore began.
"I'm not throwing anything, Teddy." Freddie lowered her skirts and stepped out of them. "An Alternate can't reproduce. I'm proposing that you finish inside of me, instead of your mother. You can continue enjoying yourselves right up until the final moment. And then you can switch vaginas." She removed her panties, spread her legs, and placed her fingers on either side of her vagina. She pulled her lips apart to show them. "I'm already wet, you should barely notice the switch, Teddy."
Penelope stared at Freddie with wide eyes and a slack jaw.
Theodore had a similar expression. His hips started moving again, slowly this time. The sound of his mother's squelching pussy filled the silence.
"So, do you accept my offer?" Freddie moved her hands to her sides and put her feet together. "I look very much like Penny, you'll hardly notice the difference, Teddy. And Penny, you'll... um... get to watch."
"You're offering this... uuugghhh... because... you're worried about... my womb?" Penelope's smile was hazy as she watched Freddie nod an affirmative. "What do you... ugh... ugh... think... Teddy?" Her son was picking up the pace behind her, making it hard for her to concentrate.
"What... the fuck? I... don't care... Mom. We... uh... uh... uh... threw a guy... out the window... together... why shouldn't we fuck... Freddie... together?" Theodore was getting over his shyness toward Freddie. He turned his focus back to Freddie, his hips speeding up. He was now slamming into his mother hard enough for the slapping of skin to reverberate around the room. "Winifred... isn't interested... in sex. Why... are... you?"
"It's not just sex, Teddy. It's you and Penny specifically. You're my Nishas." Freddie crawled onto the bed and placed her hands on top of Theodore's hands. Together, they held Penelope's hips as he ravaged her from behind. "And I'm human now. My love for you is growing new branches." She stared at the ring Penelope's vagina made on Theodore's penis. The tight, pink circle was extremely evident on each back thrust. "My... I hope it fits me the way it fits you, Penny."
"Get... on your hands and knees... bitch," Theodore said to Freddie.
Freddie looked into his eyes, they were only inches apart. "That's no way to talk to me. I've known you all your life.
"That's... just his way of playing... Freddie. You know... that." Penelope looked over her shoulder at them. "Join me... like a bitch... for him... okay?"
"Yes... of course." Freddie slowly lowered herself to her hands and knees, going hip to hip and shoulder to shoulder with Penelope. She looked over at her mistress. "I'm still adjusting to things. It takes some time getting used to being one of Teddy's women." A shiver went down Freddie's spine. "Oh... my... we are both his women... Penny. Our little Teddy has grown into a man and -"
"Shut up... ugh... ugh... and kiss me." Penelope locked lips with Freddie, darting her tongue into the woman's mouth.
"Mmmppphhhhh." Freddie's first kiss was not what she would have expected. Penelope was aggressive, biting Freddie's lower lip and dancing her tongue up against Freddie's. Also, their foreheads kept bumping together as Penelope tried to absorb Theodore's frenzied thrusts.
"Damn... my bitches... my bitches." Theodore was in awe, watching them make out. He slapped Freddie's round ass, and then slapped his mother's. "I'm... getting close..."
Freddie leaned her lips away from the kiss. She was breathless, and several skin slaps elapsed before she could speak. "It's time for me to do my duty." She gazed into Penelope's eyes. Her mistress's eyelids fluttered as Theodore pulled out of her. "I'll take it... so you don't have to, Penny. I... ooooohhhhhhhhh." Freddie's eyes bulged comically. She wasn't sure what she had expected a penis to feel like, but it wasn't this. She was suddenly so incredibly full and... possessed.