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Chapter 14 by Squelchapron Squelchapron

What's the Greene residence like?

Horny and a bit dim-witted

After a pleasant drive in Mr. and Mrs. Greene's minivan, you arrive at their suburban home. It's actually pretty close to the neighborhood where you and Michael grew up... It's nice to know that you can walk home (or to Mike and April's house) if you get bored.

You and Mr. Greene hop out of the minivan, then turn to help his wife. It's a bit tricky, even through the big sliding door.

"I really need a proper van," Mr. Greene grunts as he pulls Martha to her feet. "She's still gaining, and soon even these little outings are gonna be a problem!"

"I mean... You could always stop feeding her," you reply tentatively.

"Not a chance," he chuckles as you all begin to make your way up the driveway. "I love seeing my woman grow. You must be a fan of a little extra fat too, judging by the way you treated her!"

"Got me there." As you help Martha along, you grab a handful of her giant ass, kneading and jiggling the soft flesh. "Damn... I might have to use her again, just as soon as we're inside."

"Oh, well you'll have to share. I bet my boys heard us coming."

You raise an eyebrow. "You have kids?"

"Two boys around your age. Leo and Nathan."

Wait a minute... Leo and Nathan Greene? I remember them from school, you think, trying to recall more about them.

"I might know them, actually. I think we went to high school together."

"Oh? You mean just Leo?"

"Huh? N-no, I'm pretty sure I went with both of them--" You pause; maybe things are different in this reality? "...Maybe not, though. Why, did Nathan go to a different school?"

"Nathan didn't go to school... He isn't really the 'book smarts' type," Martha chimes in, slightly out of breath from the long walk up the driveway. "Leo isn't either, but he's physically gifted... He attended for a few years just so he could join the football team."

One kid didn't go to school, and the other only went for a couple of years? What am I missing here?

"Hey, here's Leo now," Mr. Greene says cheerfully.

The front door swings open to reveal a muscular young man. He's naked from the waist down, a huge and angry-looking erection poking out from beneath a sleeveless jersey.

"Hello Leo," Martha calls out as you step onto the front porch. "We have a guest today--"

"Kay," Leo grunts, moving between you and his father without giving you a glance. Once he's face-to-face with his mother, he grabs her heavy breasts with both hands, groping her roughly while he sticks his cock between her thighs and dry-humps her. "Unngh..."

"Oh, okay... You must have missed me," Martha continues, stroking his hair. "Can we go inside first, sweetheart? We have to make sure John here feels at home, so..." She tries to gently move him out of the way, but the young man growls, thrusting even faster.

"Aaalright, I think we should let him finish," Mr. Greene says, giving you an awkward smile. "Let's head inside?"

"Naw, you go ahead... I'm gonna watch," you reply, watching the animalistic display with wide eyes.

You remember Leo being a bit of a dumb jock, but this is a whole other level of simple... As far as you can tell, he's neither interested in nor capable of making conversation with you and his parents. He just wants to get his rocks off--Oh, and there he goes...

Leo pulls back for a moment before thrusting forward into his mother's belly; it looks like the only thing preventing her from tumbling backwards is his tight grip on her chest. A few more humps against her fat and he begins shooting his load, which splatters between their hugging bodies. By the time he pulls away, his mother's over-sized stomach (not to mention the underside of her tits) is coated with thick globs of cum... And so is the front of his jersey, not that he seems to care.

"Mmm," he moans, taking a shaky step backward.

"What do we say, Leo?"

"...Feels good, Mommy..."

"Close enough," Martha sighs, taking him by the hand. "C'mon, let's go rest."

"Nathan wants to nut too," Leo replies as they walk through the front door.

Huh... That's the most coherent thing he's said since I arrived, you think. Shaking your head with disbelief, you take a moment to admire the surprisingly large pool of cum on the porch before following the Greene family inside.

What do you find there?

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