Homecoming

As Melissa watched Brendan drive off, she stood at the window, thinking and waiting for Matthew to get home. He was starting to become his old self again. Melissa didn’t think she have to keep on dosing Matthew after he’d become a Beta. Weren’t men supposed to fall in line after a new Alpha took over? Placating him with pussy would only last so long. He’d insist on contributing more around the house. Assisting Brendan with decision making. Taking on burdens…

"Not if I have anything to say about it…" Melissa murmured. Matthew had done enough for them over the years, he should be settling in, enjoying retirement from the Alpha role. Let Brendan… well… Melissa, do the thinking. Matthew would be much happier just letting things go and enjoying her body (whenever Brendan could be torn away from it) and the bodies of all the girls she'd arrange for him. Melissa was sure of it.

Melissa grabbed her tits. “I hope I’ve got enough milk for both of my boys…” she said, looking at them.

“Mom?”

Melissa turned around to see her oldest daughter standing there. An almost carbon copy of herself only younger. Melissa had had three children with Matthew: two girls and Brendan. Matthew’s older two daughters with his mother and a Local girl had long since started families of their own. Lisa, her oldest, worked across the country in another OZ. Skye was in her final year of college but stayed in the dorms full time. Lisa had always been a bit of a daddy’s girl, as evidenced by her last boyfriend being about 20 years her senior.

“Lisa! I didn’t think you’d get in until later this week,” Melissa explaimed, and hugged her.

“Hey Mom. Yeah, I got an earlier flight. It’s not often your little brother becomes an Alpha. Sorry I couldn’t make it for his birthday.”

“Oh don’t worry about it. We know how hard it is to get away from a job in politics. How’s the senator?”

“Back with his wife.”

Melissa frowned. “Well… his loss. Are you hungry? I can fix you something.”

Lisa smiled. “Mom… relax. I’m not hungry. Where is everybody?”

“Your father’s at one of those Beta adjustment meetings. Your brother is out partying and your sister… probably the same?”

Lisa laughed. “So, a regular Tuesday”

Melissa poured in a cup of tea for them both. “Yup, pretty much.”

“How is Dad? You know, with the whole Beta thing?”

“He’s doing pretty good actually… Very comfortable with Brendan being in charge.”

Lisa gave her mother a look. “And between you two…?”

“Everything is fine between us, dear. Brendan’s not stealing me away from your father,” Melissa laughed.

“But he is fucking you right?”

“Lisa!” Melissa looked at her daughter for a moment before shaking her head. “Yes, obviously.”

“And is Daddy…”

“Your father is very well taken care of, sexually. Either by me or by any of the other women available to him.”

“Because I was kinda hoping…”

“You’d get some Daddy time?” Melissa smiled. “That actually sounds like a really good idea. I’m still a bit sore from Brendan earlier and I think some daddy-daughter bonding time is exactly what he needs.”

Lisa smiled, casually continuing. “But how is Daddy...really? Is he still letting you take care of him, now that you’ve got Brendan to worry about too?”

Melissa looked at her daughter strangely. “Uhm… what do you mean?”

“Well I was thinking, now that you’re taking care of Brendan, maybe someone could… assist you with Daddy? I’d take good care of him!”

“Your father is not a pet… and I’m not exactly sure what you mean, dear.”

“I mean…” Lisa reached in her purse and took out a small bottle of pills without a label. Melissa’s eyes went wide as she recognized the bottle. And then even wider when she saw wet spots appearing on her daughter’s blouse where her nipples would be.

“I mean I found the pills, Mom. And I already took one.”