Lisa/Bobby Checks on Jake/Lena (Sternly)

I felt drawn to my own bedroom, Bobby's bedroom, so I headed upstairs. Now that I had both minds in my head, Lisa's impersonal and tidy space didn't appeal to me as much as my comfortable and messy one. I pushed the door open and found Lena/Jake standing there in front of my mirror. They were completely naked, admiring themselves, their hands on their hips. I swallowed hard, staring at their reflection. They were gorgeous, their skin tan and smooth, their hair messy and sexy. Their big boobs hung on their chest, their nipples thick and hard.

"Oh! Shit!" They gasped, turning around to face me, their tits bouncing on their chest. "Mrs. Clarke..." The way they blushed... Damn, I could really see Lena in there. I felt flustered once again. Was this really becoming a regular thing? "I mean... Bobby?" They mumbled, covering themselves with their naked arms and hands.

I simply let myself fall onto my bed, sighing. "Honestly, kid, call me whatever you want. I don't know what to call myself anymore."

"Right." They mumbled, still standing awkwardly in front of me, their eyes darting around the room, avoiding mine. "Erm, I'm gonna get dressed." They turned around and tried to reach down to grab their clothes from the floor, but it only resulted in their shapely round butt being shoved into my face.

I stared, feeling my cock pulse inside my pants. Half an hour ago, I would have given everything to see Lena naked, and now there she was, kinda, right in front of me. And she was my best friend, and I was my mom. Fuck my life.

Jake/Lena finally managed to grab their shirt and pull it on, covering their curvy body, before turning back around. They were still blushing and looking very embarrassed, which was a pretty unusual look on my friend, but one Lena often sported when she was caught doing something embarrassing. "Look at us," they said, "Turned into hotties, but still acting like a couple of losers."

I laughed. "Yeah, that's about right." I shook my head, sighing. "I just talked to my dad. He merged with my ex's daughter..."

"Your ex? Oh, right... Mrs. Clarke's... ex?" Jake/Lena mumbled, clearly confused. I guess it was pretty complicated to keep track of who was whom now. "Isn't she like ten?"

"Thirteen, yeah."

"Shit."

I shrugged, trying to ignore the idea of my father now stuck, mixed with a little girl. It wasn't really any of my business, and honestly, I had enough trouble trying to deal with my own fucked up situation.

"I got a text from my parents." Jake/Lena told me, sitting down on the bed, their large breasts bouncing under their shirt. "I mean our mother and Jake's father... They merged together like they wanted. They seem happy."

"That's good, I guess," I mumbled, trying to keep my thoughts on their words and not on their huge jugs. How the hell was I even supposed to be a functioning adult with these dirty, horny thoughts plaguing my head all the time? You get used to it, another part of me shrugged.

Jake/Lena bit their lower lip, seemingly nervous. "You look so much like your mom... I know you are your mom, but..." They blushed, and I was suddenly reminded, or informed, of Jacob's crush on me. I mean, Lisa. I mean, me… Fuck! My cheeks became red, and I frowned.

"Jacob!" I scolded them. "This is very inappropriate!" I winced, hearing myself talk, my voice stern and cold, and yet I felt a surge of arousal in my pants as my friend's face grew even redder. It was strange, seeing Lena's almost eyes filled with desire for... me... I licked my lips, feeling a strong urge to push them onto my bed, to kiss those soft lips and run my hand on their curvy body. I wasn't so inexperienced anymore now, was I? Though I had never done it with a girl, still...

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Clarke!" they squeaked. "Don't mind Jake's perverted thoughts, okay? I'm not all him! Let's forget all about it! Please..."

My head spun. I was both relieved to see Jake's obsession with me kept in check and hurt by yet another rejection from Lena. I rubbed my head, groaning.

"I've got a boyfriend, anyway..." Jake/Lena mumbled. I looked at them, surprised and hurt at the same time. Lena had a boyfriend? Since when? "Well, I might have one." they continued, "I have no idea who he merged with... Or if I'm into guys anymore. Shit..."

"But what about me? I mean... Bobby?" I couldn't stop myself from asking; jealousy, fear, and a motherly feeling of protectiveness towards my son warring inside of me.

"Bobby?" Jake/Lena asked, their eyes wide. They laughed. "Hell no! He's... He was kind of a loser, no offense... And he's just a friend..." A loser? So that's what Lena thought about about me? That was what this cool, sexy girl thought of my shy, but brilliant son? The pretty girl in front of me seemed to realize what they had said, and her eyes widened. "I mean, you're a pretty cool guy, dude, in your own way, but..."

"You're not into me, I get it." I snapped, standing up and crossing my arms under my tits, glaring at them. From the look on their face, it was clear some part of them was still definitely into some part of me. Jake's stupid crush on my mother... Though, now I guess it was also Lena's stupid crush on her. Maybe the little brat just needed a push in the right direction?

"What? You're scaring me, dude." They said, looking at me nervously. "What's going on in your head?"

"Shut your mouth." I snapped, and they did, their beautiful eyes wide with surprise. "Come here," I ordered, pointing at the spot next to me.

They quickly stood up and stepped next to me, staring at me with a confused look, their cheeks so red they seemed almost ready to burst. A part of me was confused and scared, wondering what the heck I was doing, but another part, the part now in charge, fueled with years of repressed desire and sexual frustration and helped by the authority of a mother, wasn't about to back down. "Take your top off, now," I said, my voice firm.

"But..." Jake/Lena stammered, "Mrs. Clarke... This isn't..." They mumbled, their voice shaking. Oh, I knew how to push their buttons, and it was making me feel so fucking good. I felt powerful and in control, and it was getting me so excited! If my son's own kinks were enough to bend his will to mine, I could only imagine what was going on in the head of the blonde beauty in front of me. After all, she was made of two kinky freaks.

"I thought I told you to shut your mouth," I said, my lips curling into a cruel smile as I stared them in the eyes, our noses almost touching. "Do as I say," I commanded. I could almost hear the gears turning inside their brain as they tried to decide what to do. Jake was probably already fully on board, clearly not going to complain about his best friend's hot mother taking control. Lena? Well, I guess she just needed a firm hand... and maybe a good spanking too.

They finally obeyed, reaching down and pulling their top up. I watched their breasts bounce and jiggle as they lifted the fabric over them. "Good girl." I purred, reaching up and caressing their cheek gently. They looked at me and opened their mouth just enough for a soft moan to escape their lips. Their breathing quickened as I ran my hand along their neck, squeezing it slightly and making them gasp.

My fingers slowly made their way to their chest, and I grabbed their right breast, feeling its weight and softness in my palm. Fuck! It felt so fucking good! Jake/Lena let out a loud moan, and their knees almost buckled. "Please..." they whimpered, staring into my eyes with desperation.

"Please, what?" I asked, smirking at them. They seemed conflicted, but I knew exactly what was going on inside their head. Jake was screaming in pleasure, and Lena's own submissive, though bratty, side was definitely reeling. I squeezed their soft breast a little harder. "What?" I asked again.

"Please, Mrs. Clarke," they moaned, their eyes full of lust, "Just... just tell me what to do. Please."

"Kneel," I said firmly.

They obeyed immediately, falling on their knees. I looked down at them and felt my pants become even tighter as my cock grew even bigger. Fuck, this felt great. I was so fucking horny, and seeing them on their knees, their large breasts hanging in front of their chest, and their face looking up at mine with a mix of shame and lust was driving me insane. I pulled down my shorts and my boxers, letting my dick out.

"Holy shit, Mrs. Clarke," they moaned, their pretty eyes going wide. "You have a..."

I had a what? I looked down, confused. My dick seemed a bit different than usual, and I could feel the difference, but it was a bit hard to see from this angle.

"You have a dick..." Jake/Lena finished, their eyes glued to it, a slight frown appearing on their face.

Of course, I had a dick... I'd always had a... Oh. I blinked, realizing that I had also always had a pussy... Which was now gone, apparently... I shrugged. I was way too horny to worry about that right now.

"Did I tell you to speak?" I snapped, and they looked at me, their eyes wide, their mouth shut tight. I grinned. They were learning. "Now... I'm sure you know what to do. Right, Lena?"

I could only imagine what was going on inside their head. Jake was definitely straight and probably not into sucking dicks, but Lena? She was a horny, kinky little brat, and I could only hope that part of her won out. I was not disappointed. After a short moment of hesitation, they slowly moved forward, their pretty lips parted open. I watched as the tip of my dick entered their warm, wet mouth and felt a shiver of pleasure run up my spine.

That was a first for both halves of me. I had never had a cock before, and I had never had a blowjob before, either. I stared at them, at Lena's beautiful face, her lips wrapped tightly around my dick as she began to bob her head back and forth. Oh, she knew what she was doing. All right... I moaned as my cock slipped deeper into her mouth.

"Good girl..." I whispered, running my hands through their short hair and holding onto their head. I began to move my hips back and forth, slowly thrusting in and out of their hot mouth, and they moaned and sucked on my shaft, staring up at me with pleading eyes. I was in charge, in complete control, and it was amazing. Why did I never do this before?

As I fucked their mouth, I felt the last of my inhibitions trying to surface. Was this really okay? A girl and another girl? Well... I wasn't entirely a girl, was I? But... Wasn't this technically ****? In a way, I was sharing an intimate moment with my son, with my mother... Oh, seriously!? I was my own person now, and if I wanted to fuck whoever I wanted to fuck, then I'd do just that! I was not Bobby, and I wasn't Lisa; I was none of them and both of them at the same time. And right now, what I really wanted was to cum deep inside this beautiful girl's throat!

"Take it all, Lena..." I told her, and I thrust my cock into her mouth until my crotch was touching her lips, my balls resting against her chin. "And don't you dare waste any of it." She stared at me and moaned, her eyes rolling back as she began to bob her head back and forth even faster, slurping loudly on my thick shaft. If any conflict had remained between her two halves, clearly, it had been more than resolved. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, you little slut," I gasped, feeling the pleasure growing, threatening to overwhelm me. "I'm gonna... Oh fuck!"

My cock throbbed inside their mouth as I shot rope after rope of cum deep into their throat. My legs shook, my toes curled, and I held their head tightly against my crotch, making sure they didn't miss a drop. The orgasm felt much stronger than I was used to, but also a bit weaker in a way... I guess it was halfway between what Bobby had experienced before and what Lisa had ever felt. It was strange but still amazing. I was panting as I pulled out and gave a soft slap on their cheek. "You did good, kid." I panted, "Now swallow."

They did, gulping loudly, before opening their mouth to show me they had obeyed. Their eyes were full of desire and shame.

"So that's your way of handling the shit?" Someone asked, and I jumped, surprised, before turning around to find Francis/Natalie standing at the door, now wearing a tight summer dress. Wait! Had they been through my closet?

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