Mother Returned

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!

"We're going to run a diagnostic, Mrs. Nisha. You might feel a little dizzy for a moment." Dr. Bess Nagatomo gave her patient a reassuring smile, adjusting the domed hat on Penelope's head. She glanced at the other onlookers. "This might be better with more privacy." The small exam room was crowded. Theodore, Freddie, Victoria, and Meredith stood shoulder to shoulder near the closed door. All of them peered at Penelope with interest or anxiety.

"We all paid for our stay at Serenity Valley, doc. We're not leaving." Theodore wasn't sure why he'd said it. The others hadn't paid. Even he and his mom hadn't paid. His dad was footing the bill. Either way, he wasn't leaving. "We need to see what you did to her brain. And don't you dare change anything while you're in there."

Bess frowned at the entourage. "We're just having a look to see her status. The therapy equipment is in another room." She glanced at Penelope. "I thought you would remember where things were."

"Sorry, doctor." Penelope shrugged. "I have amnesia."

"Oh, that's interesting." Bess pressed her lips into a thin line.

"I knew that." Meredith raised her scandalously tailored glove into the air. She wriggled her fingers for attention. "I remember where everything is."

"Yes, Ms. Cooks. You're always very helpful." Bess didn't look over at her other former patient. It was a strange exam. She couldn't remember having two patients in the same room before, let alone family. She sighed, pulled up a screen in front of her, and turned on the machine.

"Ooohhhh... that feels odd." Penelope gripped the armrests of her reclining chair.

"Freddie?" Theodore nudged his Alternate companion. Freddie looked very much like his mother. With their clothes on, they appeared to have almost the same figure. But he could feel corded muscle under her bodice sleeve. Her arms were lean, but strong. "Are you watching?" He whispered.

Freddie leaned over and placed her lips by Theodore's ear. He smelled wonderful. She inhaled the scent of his skin and shampoo.

A good AI doesn't get distracted.

She focused her mind. "I am familiar with the interface the doctor is using," she whispered to Theodore. "I'll keep an eye on things and let you know." She turned back to the doctor, startled to realize that she'd missed the last few seconds. She tried to access her other cameras and replay Bess's latest actions, but of course, she couldn't. She had only her two eyes. She worked hard to concentrate on the diagnostic screen.

"Are you okay, Mom?" Theodore flexed his hands into fists over and over. He had Freddie on one side, and Victoria on the other. Without thinking, he grabbed Victoria's hand and squeezed. It eased his tension some when she squeezed back.

"I'm fine, Teddy." Penelope smiled bravely at her son. She did not like the device on her head. It had none of the calming effects of the brain scanners at home. "I'm just a little dizzy."

"That's perfectly normal, Mrs. Nisha." Bess's fingers moved quickly over the screen, adjusting several settings and bringing up the initial readings. "That's odd. I... don't see our work in here. There should be a pitch in your gamma waves here. But... it's not there."

"Someone else erased Mom's memory?" Theodore felt a chill run down his spine. He didn't like that idea. Not at all.

How and why would someone do that?

"Your alpha waves are higher than the baseline we have in our files. Beta waves are lower. I'm not sure..." Bess's voice trailed away as she studied the results. "This is unusual, I -" A flashing light lit up on the screen, and Bess quickly swiped the screen into nothingness. "That's all for now. Dr. Roshani can go over the results of the scan once our AI has had a chance to crunch the numbers. That could take some time, so please relax and enjoy your stay at Serenity Valley." Bess removed the domed hat from Penelope's head and fixed her entourage with a stiff smile. "Have a good day."

"But..." Theodore's cheeks flushed with anger. "That's it?"

"It's okay, Teddy." Victoria opened the door and tried to pull him out into the hall. She cringed at the thought of one of his explosions out in public.

"It's not okay. What did you see, doc? What was that flashing light?" Theodore surged back into the room.

"It's fine, Teddy. I'm fine. No need to worry." Penelope raced over to her son, hugging him around the waist. She could feel the anger coursing through him.

A good mother soothes her son.

She prayed that her vagina wouldn't start thrumming. Not right there in the exam room. "Let's go back to our suite."

"Fuck that. I want answers, doc." Theodore's voice rose. "I want -"

Freddie put her lips to his ear and whispered, "Not now, Teddy. Please keep a cool head for once. I promise we'll get to the bottom of this."

"Fine." Theodore let the sea of women lead him out of the room. Even Meredith helped. He wasn't sure he liked being led around, but if it had to happen, at least it was by a gang of ladies. They brought him back to his suite, where he was staying with his mother and Freddie. Victoria and Meredith went out to explore Serenity Valley while the Nishas settled in with tea.

"They're hiding something. They're fucking hiding something. Did they erase my mother's memory, Freddie?" The anger hadn't fully left him. His teacup rattled in his hand. It seemed to long to go smashing into the wall. He resisted it.

"I wish I could talk to my well-connected former self," Freddie mixed some sugar into her tea. "I saw what the doctor saw, but I'm not sure what to make of it. She was lying about one thing though."

Penelope leaned toward Freddie across the small table in their suite. Penelope's breasts threatened to overturn her teacup. Freddie deftly pulled the cup out of harm's way without Penelope noticing. "Am I ill?" Penelope said. "Oh, no. Am I going to die?"

"No, Penelope. You're fine." Freddie sighed. As she made the sound, she realized it was real and not just something she was doing for human benefit. She sighed again, experiencing the depressurizing feelings that came with it.

"Well... what's the fucking thing the doctor was lying about?" Theodore set his cup down before he could launch it out the window.

"The Serenity Valley AI would not need some time to review the diagnostic findings," Freddie said. "That was a lie. It would take fractions of a second. I -"

"Fuck!" Theodore swiped the teacup off the table. It smashed into the wall. "We're on a fucking deadline, and they're dragging their feet?" His voice echoed off the walls. "I'm going to go find Dr. Roshani." He stood quickly.

"No... we don't want to antagonize them, lambkin." Penelope stood. Her belly turned over and over, her palms perspired, and her vagina thrummed. "Please calm down. I'll get you another cup of tea."

"I don't fucking need tea!" Theodore marched toward the door.

Freddie's body was uncomfortably tight.

This is tension. I'm feeling tension.

It was unpleasant, and she didn't know how to make her body go back to its normal, relaxed state.

"Freddie?" Penelope looked to her new friend. Freddie seemed quite distracted, and it was clear she would be no help. Penelope stomped her foot at her son. "Stay in this room, mister! Turn around this instant."

"Boss one of your friends around, Mom. We don't have time to let Serenity Valley jerk us off." He didn't bother to turn around.

"Aaaahhhhhhhhh!" Penelope sundered her bodice and leapt after her son. With one hand, she caught him right in front of the door and spun him around. With the other hand, she pulled her bra off her left breast. His startled face was only visible a moment before disappearing into boob flesh. "There now... that's a good boy... suck on my nipple... and be calm. Oh... I love you... Teddy. I love you... so much. We just have to watch that temper." She stroked his dark, silky hair.

"You two are... doing it again." Freddie looked over at her Nishas. She could see Penelope's hand working under Theodore's trousers. Expecting to feel only slightly disheartened by the display, Freddie was taken by surprise by the way her body reacted. She shifted from one sort of tension to another.

I didn't know there were so many states of tension.

Her heart beat heavily in her chest, pounding out a quick rhythm. Her skin tingled all over. Her vagina grew warm and tickly.

"Hush... hush... Teddy. We'll figure it out. It'll be okay." Penelope ignored her AI, because that's what they'd always done with Winifred. She didn't notice the reaction Freddie was having as the newest Nisha stared at them with wide eyes. Penelope's focus was solely on her son. She pumped his penis in his trousers and held his suckling mouth firmly to her breast. Slowly, so as not to upset him, she moved them toward the bed.

"Mmmmppphhh." Theodore grabbed his mother's tit and pressed his fingers deep into her flesh, rhythmically squeezing in time with his sucking.

"A good mother soothes her son." Penelope pulled his head off her breast and deposited him on the bed. Quickly, she went to work undressing him.

"Mom... you're so beautiful." Theodore stared up at her in awe, her exposed tit shaking as she pulled his trousers down his legs.

"I... don't suppose I could get you two to channel your energy elsewhere," Freddie stood and smoothed out her skirts. Her gloved hands were trembling.

There's so much I cannot control in this body.

"Maybe the three of us could go for a walk? Maybe we could see what the other ladies are up to?"

"Um... Freddie, could you leave for a bit?" Theodore looked over at her and blinked. Freddie looked so flustered and unsure of herself. Her vulnerability made her even more beautiful. "Mom and I want to... well... you know."

"Yes, I do know, Teddy." Freddie wiped the sheen of sweat forming on her brow with the back of her glove. "I've been in the room in one form or another almost every time you two have had sex. If you're going to do it, I don't think I should leave. You'll need someone to guard you."

"We're in our room at a resort, Freddie. We don't need security right now." Theodore glanced at his mother as she freed his dick. He let her remove his tie and unbutton his shirt.

"But... I'm always with you. You've never asked me to leave before." Freddie frowned. She couldn't keep her eyes off of Theodore's penis. It looked different to her than it had in the past. The sight of it seemed to seize some primordial part of her brain. It was so big, veiny, and... frightening. Her heart beat even faster.

"This is different!" Theodore, naked now, watched his mother avidly stroke his cock with both hands. "It's uncomfortable."

"Are you telling me I could have prevented this entire coital situation just by activating my Alternate at the first sign of bodice-ripping?" Freddie tried to gain control over her body. She shook her head in what she hoped was a disinterested way. "That's an exasperating realization. I'm not even sure if I should tell Winnie. It would be demoralizing to her."

Penelope kissed the head of her son's penis and licked up the leaking precum. She glanced at Freddie. "Well, I don't mind." Penelope smiled. "You can stay."

"Mom!" Theodore almost laughed. Why was he the only one arguing for the beautiful woman to leave the room?

"Well, I don't mind. I don't. It's nice to have a friend who knows about us and isn't bothered by it," Penelope said. "A human friend, I mean. Or almost human. Sorry, Freddie. Both of yourselves are my friends. Winifred is also my friend. This is so confusing."

A good mother knows when to stop talking.

"I'm going to take care of Teddy now." She dropped her lips to his wide penis head and rolled her tongue around it.

"I understand, Penny." Freddie got to her feet and walked to the door. "I could use some air." She did need to get her vagina to stop thrumming. "I'll take a walk around the spa. Maybe I'll find out I like tennis. Don't leave the room while I'm gone." She paused to look at Penny shoving that long penis down her throat. Freddie turned her head sideways to see them at a different orientation. Freddie's mouth hung open as she gawked at them.

"Freddie," Theodore said through gritted teeth. Pleasure shot through his nerves. "Go take... that walk." He pulled the pin out of his mother's hair and laced his fingers through it. He pushed her farther down his cock.

"Ggggaackkkkk," Penelope said.

"Yes... very well. Carry on then... I suppose." Freddie hurriedly opened the door and practically flung herself outside. She closed the door behind her and raced down the hall away from the room.

I just need some fresh air. That will help me sort through whatever confusion my body is feeling.

~~

"Oh, my. These flowers are so pretty. I wonder what they are?" Victoria paused in the garden to take in the rows and rows of blooming glory around them. They were in a secluded spot, and she didn't see any other guests nearby.

"Japanese anemone flowers." Meredith stepped up next to the nineteen-year-old woman, their sides touching. "But their beauty isn't quite equal to yours."

Victoria blushed, feeling the warmth of her companion pressed up to arm and hip. "How do you know about them? Do you like to garden?"

"I've never gardened. I... don't know where I learned that bit of information." A stormy expression crossed Meredith's face, but it quickly passed. "You must be learning all sorts of information at school. And meeting interesting people." She put a gentle hand on Victoria's shoulder and turned the young woman toward her. "Do you think I'm pretty, Victoria? Am I as interesting as college girls?" She let her face grow slack and slightly pursed her lips.

"You're beautiful, Ms. Cooks." Victoria tried to quell the butterflies flapping in her belly. When the taller woman moved in for a kiss, Victoria turned her head to the side, taking the smooch on her cheek.

Meredith didn't persist. She took a step back and studied Victoria's blushing, pink cheek. "I thought you were interested in women? And... I can tell you think I'm pretty. You just said so."

"You

are

pretty, Ms. Cooks." Victoria turned her gaze back to the flowers, which were blazing in the sun: red, purple, and white. "I

am

curious about women. But I'm at this resort for Teddy." She quickly glanced at Meredith, and then looked back at the flowers. "This isn't a trip where I plan to get lost in some woman's arms, no matter how pretty she might be. Also, you slept with Teddy. So regardless of everything else, that would be weird."

"But you agreed to share a room with me. I thought..." Meredith twirled her pink hair with a finger.

"I did it for Teddy, Ms. Cooks. This trip is for Teddy." Victoria gave her companion a polite smile and wandered off among the flowers. "Come along then, maybe we can find the tennis courts. I wouldn't mind watching some ladies play with rackets."

"Of course." Meredith tried to seem chipper. She followed the teenager through the garden.

~~

Over two hours had elapsed, so Freddie thought it safe to return to the Nisha suite. She had composed herself walking the beautiful grounds of Serenity Valley. At one point, she'd found a group of guests playing bocce ball on a well-manicured lawn. She had rested on a bench and watched until she was sure her panties had sufficiently dried. Now, she was walking down the hall ready to check in on her Nishas. She hoped they had dressed after their coitus. If not, she might have to dress them. She didn't think her mind could stay sharp if they were resting in all their naked glory.

Freddie opened the door, slipped into the room, and closed it behind her. Before she could get a word out of her mouth, her body froze. The Nishas were not done. Mother and son were linked by their most private parts. They were indeed still in their naked glory. The sounds of grunts, whines, and slapping skin bounced about the room. Freddie's nostrils flared. Her old self knew the scents of sweat, sperm, and female arousal. But they hit her differently now. Her knees went weak. She stared at the rutting couple. Penelope was on her hands and knees, her back perfectly arched. Her son held her hair, forcing his mother's face up. That face... it was twisted with passion and totally bereft of thought. Theodore was savagely smashing his mother's large behind with his hips, causing Penelope's round cheeks to ripple like the sea. His nineteen-year-old face was tight with what looked like anger, but Freddie knew it was something even more consuming than that. The arm that was gripping her hip was taut with bunching muscles, as he held her fast. "Oh... gosh..." Freddie put her back to the door and slowly slid down until her butt hit the floor.

"Fuck... Mom... your pussy... is mine." Theodore had completely forgotten about the Serenity Valley doctors yanking them around. The tight warmth of his mother's pussy had soaked up all his focus.

"Your sleeve... lambkin... your sleeve... Mommy's vagina... uughh... ughh... uugghhhhh... is your... sleeve. Use me... as... you wish." Penelope's voice was high and shrill.

Hearing those words shook Freddie's core. She knew her Nishas were simply playing. This was Theodore's fantasy that he had also acted out with Victoria. But now... seeing them smashing together and hearing Penelope offer her most sacred space to her son... "Oh... gosh... I'm going to do something foolish... I think." Slowly, she lifted her skirts and moved her panties to the side.

"Shit... Mom... I'm going... to fucking cum again." Condoms were long forgotten. Theodore pounded his mother. Her pussy was like a black hole drawing in all his anger and angst. It pulled in everything else in the world. He needed only to get over the event horizon, and all that mattered was her. This was the mother he'd always wanted. This woman who would give him anything. Who would take anything he had to give. "I... love you... uuuggghh... you're the perfect... ugh... ugh... ugh... Mom... aaaaahhhhhhhhh." His hips went arhythmic. Ecstasy consumed him. He was filing her womb for the second time in as many hours.

"Yes... sleeve... yeesssssssssss... Mommy... yeessssssss... love... you... eeeiiiiiiiiiii." Feeling her son's heat inside her again, Penelope's mind exploded into fractured bliss.

"Oh... gosh... you shouldn't do that... no condom..." Freddie didn't say the words loud enough for them to hear. She would have needed to shout if she wanted to be heard over all the wailing and bellowing coming from the bed. Freddie well understood human anatomy, which is why it had taken her no time at all to remove her glove, find her clitoris, and rub it frantically. She

was

supposed to be in the room with her Nishas, even in their most private times. But

she

wasn't supposed to let their actions rile her up. Her green eyes rolled up in her head, she made strangled, ecstatic sounds, and she orgasmed with her beloved Nishas.

When their orgasms subsided, son collapsed on top of mother, still firmly connected by his hard cock. He settled his face on her sweaty shoulder, trying to catch his breath. "What... was I... so mad about? I can't... remember?" Theodore kissed her warm, bare skin.

"Nothing else... matters... lambkin... when we're... mmmmmmm... together." She sighed, feeling wonderful. She doubted Serenity Valley boasted anything so relaxing as her son's stiff penis. She felt she could just about melt into the bed.

Freddie shuddered on the floor by the door and finally regained some control. They hadn't noticed her yet. That was a stroke of luck. With hands that only partially cooperated, she placed her sopping panties back in place, slid on her glove, and lowered her skirts back down to her ankles. She couldn't, however, bring herself to move from her seated position.