Bringing your girlfriend home

"I'm glad you're seeing things my way," you reply with a smile.

You're absolutely giddy as you stand before the door to your home, and not just from intense arousal. In your original world, the crush you had on April led to lots of fantasies with her as the focus. One of these fantasies had her divorce Peter and marry you- a rather absurd and immature scenario, but you've come quite close to achieving it.

You turn the knob, and the door swings open.

"I'm home," you call out as you step inside.

"Be there in a sec!" You hear your mother's familiar voice from the kitchen.

"I wonder if I should go help her out," April murmurs uncertainly, looking somewhat nervous as she takes her shoes off.

"John!" You hear your mother's voice again, this time accompanied by the sound of heels clicking on the ground.

"Um." Your mouth goes dry as you turn your head. Your sweet mother stands before you but, like April, it is clear that she's undergone significant change.

Her brown hair is golden blonde, and her face and physique look like those of a woman in her late twenties. You can judge because all Christine has on is a small apron, and the sides of her torso and waist are exposed for you to see. Her long legs are toned and hairless, ending at six-inch heels.

The most eye-catching change, however, is her visibly pregnant belly.

"And April!" Christine turns her warm gaze to her friend. "I figured my son had to have gone to your place when he didn't return."

Your mother steps close to you and puts her arms on your shoulders. Your eyes go wide with surprise as she closes her eyes and leans in, but you part your lips to accept her kiss.

You instinctively lift your hands and place them on her ass. Christine purrs into your mouth, and like it is most natural thing in the world, lowers a hand to your groin.

"Your sister and I missed you last night," Christine whispers as she pulls back. Your cock pulses in her slender grip, and you shudder as a spurt of precum shoots out and lands on her knee. "You weren't this big when you left."

"Neither of you were D-cups," you mumble. You immediately regret saying something that could expose your lack of understanding.

"We weren't. I got these for your eighteenth, baby." Christine replies without missing a beat, however- and gives you the information you're missing at the same time. "It's what you wanted, right? A personal MILF?"

You groan. Yet another one of your fantasies has come to life.

"Of course, I knew you'd try out those pills someday." Claire lightly strokes your length. "I can't wait to see what you can do with this."

"John? Before you get carried away?" April interjects and looks at you meaningfully.

"Yeah, um, April's not here to just visit, Mom," you breathe as Christine jerks you. "We-we're dating."

Christine looks slightly puzzled. "But what about Sarah? Does she know?"

"Um, no?" You turn towards April, suddenly gripped by a feeling of worry. Sarah? You remember being into her, but you were dating her in this world?

"I'm sure he'll introduce us," April says, appearing quite amused.

"Such a greedy boy," Christine laughs. "It wasn't enough to make your mother and your sister your sluts? You need two girlfriends now?"

You aren't sure how to respond to that.

"But you always were such a stud." Christine boasts proudly. "Oh, but what about Peter and Mike? Are they here?"

"No, Peter left after dropping us off," you groan.

"He'll be bringing my clothes over later," April adds, smiling sheepishly. "I hope you don't mind."

"Oh, absolutely not. We've got the closet space," Christine giggles as she drops smoothly to her knees. "His sister might be a little upset that she has to share our man with another woman, but John has her under control. Me? I always appreciate another another pussy for my son to busy himself with- gives me time to get some work done!"

You felt elated to hear Christine address you as her man, and how sincere she sounds when she does.

"What about Dad?" You grunt as Christine's pink tongue slips out and laps at your knob.

"What about him?" Christine smacks her lips. "You've gotten tastier."

"D-don't we have to let him know?"

"Do we?" Christine smirks up at you. "Maybe we do? He was so surprised when your sister and I showed up with our enhancements, and again when he found out you got me pregnant."

You nearly nut right there. She's having your baby?

"I'm pregnant too, actually," April throws the words out there, almost as an afterthought. This gets Christine to turn her head with surprise. Your lover kneels next to your mother and smiles. "It happened last night."

"You've been busy." Christine clicks her tongue and bites her lip. "Your sister will whine about this for a week."

"But you don't mind?" You place a hand on her head, and the other on April's.

"I raised you, I know you. " Christine presses her lips against the side of your shaft. She caresses her belly fondly. "You've always been greedy, demanding... you just have to have your way. But I've never been able to refuse my darling son. And I've never wanted to."

Christine's eyes gleam with love and happiness, but you sense that there's something more. It's satisfaction. This incestuous relationship of yours is something precious to her- a source of bliss.

You groan as she leans in and presses her soft lips against the tip of your cock. The sight of your mother kissing her way down your shaft is incredibly arousing.

"There's just something about the attention you give. I think your mother understands better than I do," April adds, blushing a little again. "My body and mind just respond on their own to being desired by you. Nothing feels off the table."

And as she says this, she runs her fingers over her wedding ring. You tug on her hair, and she dips her head low to suck on your nuts while Christine begins to blow you.

"This is incredible," you sigh as your mother takes you into her throat. "Just incredible."