Greg returns home

Unaware of how much things have changed in his absence, Greg returns home from work. He lets out a satisfied groan as he loosens his tie, then announces himself as he puts his shoes away.

"I'm home! Honey? John?"

Calling out to you and his wife, he doesn't receive a response. He's unaware that you two are connecting in a brand new way.

This whole day, he's been occupied with thoughts about you coming back into the family, and the growing relationship between you and his wife. He was so preoccupied that his co-workers repeatedly asked if he was alright as he fumbled through the workday.

Certainly, this whole unique situation is still a bit of a shock for Greg. You entered their family so suddenly, and now you're getting breastfed and having your sexual needs taken care of by his wife... It isn't lost on him how wrong this is...

...And yet, he can't find it in himself to object. You're his son! After all these years, why would he want to push you away?

While he has some doubts, he feels more happy than anything. At work, he thought about taking some vacation time for the family to go somewhere as a celebration. Perhaps within the States... Maybe Maui? There's also the extended family that they had to visit, too.

Speaking of which... When he called up his and Melanie's families to tell them the good news, they were initially confused. But after a few seconds they each began to understand, as if a switch had been flicked within their minds. They went from worried confusion to feeling happy for him and his wife. Every single call went like that, until every relative was tearing up with joy. Pretty soon, you'll have plenty of doting aunts and uncles on both sides of the family.

Back in the present, Greg assumes that Melanie is probably nursing you again. He decides to peek in on you, just to say hello. He doesn't want to bother your important bonding time, but he also wants to have a discussion about where to go for a family trip.

Greg clears his throat as he walks upstairs, calling out again: "Melanie? John? Are you--Oh!"

Standing in the hallway wrapped in a towel, Erica freezes at the sight of Greg in his loosened business attire. She didn't hear him come in, since she and Gemma were taking a shower.

"Uh..." The surprise on Greg's face communicated that he didn't know about either Erica or Gemma quite yet. Quickly, the young woman tightened her hold on the towels to make sure they wouldn't fall off in her wet state, trying to save face.

"I, um... H-hi there! I'm Erica!" She smiles crookedly, unsure of what to do other than introduce herself. Being put in an odd position, she and Greg could only stare at each other with unease.

"Erica...? What are you doing in my house?" he asks, his eyes growing more wary.

Erica flinches, wishing that you or Melanie really had talked to him earlier. Stammering a bit, she continues to smile and provides the most fool-proof explanation: "I'm uh... I'm John's personal slut."

"His... Personal... Slut?"

"Y-yeah, is that a problem?" Erica asks, sweating a little.

Greg hums, his eyes growing calmer, then clears his throat. "No, of course... No, that makes perfect sense! Sorry, I didn't know. I think I remember my son mentioning you, before..."

Erica relaxes, then chuckles. "Yeah, I'm... Well, a sort of big sister to him, I suppose. Before he found you guys, we were living together."

Greg smiles, his eyes gleaming with appreciation. "It really is a miracle that he came back to us after all these years."

The unexpected show of emotion stuns Erica, who only thinks of this as some crazy roleplay situation. Not questioning it right now, she answers awkwardly: "Um... No problem. Anyway, Melanie and your son are taking their time in the bedroom. Is... Is that alright?"

"Alright? It's fantastic! I'm glad he's bonding with his mother so well."

"Huh..." Erica shrugged. A cuckold husband might make things interesting, to say the least.

"Well, I'm going to finish getting changed. My friend, Gemma, is also here. You can get the details from your 'son,' but she's his new girlfriend."

Greg taps his forehead in shock. "He got a girlfriend... So soon!? My boy!"

Erica clears her throat. "Er... Yeah, that's correct. You're a pretty positive fellow, aren't you?"

"What else could I be?" Greg laughs, growing more proud of you. "...Anyways, I'm glad to meet you, Erica. Please make yourself at home."

Erica flashes a smile. "No problem! I should probably start calling you 'dad,' right? Hope you take good care of us from now on."

Your personal slut moves past Greg to get the rest of her belongings. There were some important details that he's missing, though, which cause him to freeze in place. He blinks a few times.

"Um... Sure. Wait--" He turns to Erica, but she's already disappeared downstairs. Then he blinks a few times and scratches his head. "Dad?"

After a moment he shakes his head, wondering if he simply misheard. Then he moves toward the master bedroom, and hears some commotion from inside:

"Ah! Yes, my baby--"

"Oh my God, you're so fucking hot, Mommy..."

Greg freezes with his hand on the doorknob. His face flushes red, but he takes a deep breath and opens the door. "Honey?"

At that moment, you just so happen to pull out. You stroke your cock a few times and begin unloading right in front of your "father," spraying your jizz across Melanie's naked body as she arches her back and moans. Neither of you acknowledge Greg in the heat of the moment, but after taking a few seconds to regain your breath, you see Greg standing there stunned.

"Um... You two have... Connected, I see..."

Before you can speak, Melanie sits up and silences you with a kiss. Then she turns to her husband with a smile.

"Oh, honey, welcome back! Sorry, we were getting a little too into it, I think... I'm just helping our son, that's all."

"Um... Yeah," Greg grunts, then recomposes himself a little. "...I'm glad you two are bonding. Anyways, I just met Erica, and--"

"Oh! Yes, I should have called you earlier! I'm so sorry, dear," Melanie apologizes, getting up from the bed with her crotch still wet and her breasts leaking.

Greg feels his member hardening at the sight of his naked, cum-stained wife. He couldn't help but feel jealous at the fact that his son and wife were doing it, but he also accepts that this is the way things will be from now on.

Raising his hands, he reassures her: "It's fine! I haven't met Gemma, but I'm sure she's a wonderful lady if she's dating our son. Congratulations, by the way!"

You smile sheepishly. "Thanks, dad."

"There's more to it than that, honey," Melanie adds, her face glowing with excitement. "from now on, they'll be part of our family, and living with us! They'll join Hannah, and be our new daughters."

Greg's face momentarily pales, and he widens his eyes. You couldn't help but stifle a laugh as you see your "father" stumble in his speech, trying to understand the full scope of what happened while he was at work.