An easy-access " girl" outfit

You head into the master bedroom, your hand firmly on Mom's big, round ass. After practically shoving her inside, you immediately begin pulling at her nightgown.

"C'mon, help me out."

"Ah, hey, I'm trying! You're being too rough, slow down--"

...Riiiiip...

Once a small tear opens up in the much-hated garment, you decide to go all-in. Pulling it in both directions, you tear the nightgown in two, leaving your mother naked and startled.

"D-did... Marcus, oh my God!" Despite everything that's happened, she still makes a futile effort to cover up her body. Crossing her arms in front of her huge tits and turning away, she shoots you a glare. "That was the last thing I had that was--Was all, um... Comfy, and--"

"And not nearly sexy enough," you finish for her, throwing the ugly scraps of fabric aside. "Sorry, it just didn't fit in with your new wardrobe. Speaking of which..."

Ignoring her embarrassed (and outraged) stammers, you head for the closet. Pulling it open, there's a whole array of lingerie, swimsuits, and assorted slutty outfits.

"I'm thinking... Hmm... **** girl," you murmur, pulling out one of the hangers. It's mostly a mess of silk straps, featuring a tiny bikini top, equally revealing thong, and a slitted skirt no wider than your hand on either side. The outfit is topped off with a collar, which is embossed with the word "MILF" in big, golden letters. The overall look is somewhere between **** Leia and a stereotypical Eastern harem girl.

"Oh... Marcus, I don't, um... I don't love that one," your mother says warily.

"Of course you do! It gets me and Cassidy rock-hard, and what's not to love about that?"

"W-well, for starters... It doesn't really fit."

She's pretty much right about that: you picked up the costume at an adult store, and it was clearly designed for a much skinnier woman. Personally, though, you appreciate the way your mother's curvy features spill out of it.

"Don't worry," you say soothingly, passing her the hanger; she accepts it with a resigned look. "The only people who're gonna see it are women and men. I shouldn't have to explain why you want men to see you wearing this?"

"Because it'll make them... Ready to donate," she whispers as she pulls on the thong. It barely covers up her pussy and completely fails to hide her huge rear end, but at least she's not naked anymore.

"Right. And the women?"

"They, um..." She struggles for a moment, both with her words and with the top half of the outfit.

"They'll understand why you have to wear it. They're all dealing with the same thing!"

"I don't know if it's exactly the same for everyone," she says, shooting a glance at your hardening cock.

Yeah, she's right again... I guess we're a little more demanding than the average family.

"...True," you say out loud. "You've got it easier than most, 'cause you have two young men at your beck and call. More medicine than you can shake a dick at!"

"R-right. You're right," she sighs, finally managing to pull the bikini top over her impressive chest. "...Is this okay?" She straightens up and stands there awkwardly, not quite posing for you but not quite hiding herself either. After a moment she even leans forward, giving you a great view of her cleavage.

"More than 'okay,' Mom. You look fuckin' hot. Damn, wish I was ready to go again... Might be fun to watch Cassidy jump your bones, though. Let's head downstairs." You pause, but she only stares at you expectantly. "Oh, uh... Ladies first."

You follow your mother out of the bedroom and down the hall, ogling her wide hips and jiggling ass every step of the way.

Her butt isn't the only thing that's bouncing along, either: your cock is 100% recovered and ready to go another round.