Madhouse

You didn't know how the others would react but you didn't have much time to think about it. In just your birthday suit and a collar, your boner at full mast, you hurry into the kitchen where your Aunt, Cousin, and Mother all sat. Despite the oddity of the leash dragging behind you and your nudity you attempt to walk into the kitchen as casually as possible.

Obviously you get a reaction.

As you enter you see your mother stood at the kitchen table facing away from you and placing down napkins. Chloe, sitting on the far side, is the first to see you. There is a moment wide eyed surprise followed immediately by an ear to ear grin. Peggy turns to see what her daughter is reacting to. She closes her eyes and covers her face in an expression of disbelief combined with dread of the drama that was sure to follow.

"Whoooooeeeeeeee!!!" Chloe hoots then follows it up with a loud wolf whistle. "Hot damn Cuz! I didn't know this was a clothing optional dinner!" She immediately begins fumbling with the top button of her white blouse.

Your Mother is confused. "It's not a clothing optional..." She turns to look. "Oh dear lord!" Her eyes dart down to see your proudly erect arousal. "Oh sweet Jesus!"

You try to ignore her. Moving to the counter where the pizza boxes sat you grab a plate for your Mistress and begin laying out some slices for her.

"Jesse Harold Bailey! What is this nonsense!? Get your hiney back upstairs and get some clothes on!" Your Mother says. "And take that ridiculous collar... Chloe! Put your clothes back on!"

Chloe had already peeled out of her blouse and was currently reaching in behind to unfasten her bra. Face still covered with her hand Peggy starts to laugh. She brings her other hand up and laughs even harder, her shoulders jerking up and down in her silent laughter.

"This isn't funny Peg!" Your mother protests. "He's wearing a leash!!!"

This does not help, your Aunt's laughter only intensifies.

You didn't want to upset your Mom but you had your orders. Taking the plate of pizza you walk around and place it down at Fiona's spot at the table. While there you also pour her drink.

Chloe's bra pops off and she tosses it to the side. Thrusting her chest forward to show off her itty-bitty titties she stands up to take off her dress.

"Chloe. I am warning you!" Your mother says.

"Awww, Aunt Helen. Why not?" Chloe pouts.

Peggy chimes in to support her daughter. "Let them play Helen. It's cute. Since when did you become the stick in the mud? Didn't we always say that we couldn't wait for Jesse to join us so we could be more open about this stuff? Come on Sis. Let them have fun."

"Peggy...he's wearing a dog leash! This isn't how it was supposed to go! He's the man of the house!" She moves around to get closer to you. "What would his father say?"

Peg continues to chuckle. "Ohhh, I think John would have plenty to say if he could see us now."

"You know what I mean!" Helen glowers. "Besides, he just got home from the hospital."

As they spoke you and Chloe had been making flirtatious eyes at each other. In your soft voice you say to her. "I like your breasts Chloe."

Chloe beams. "I like yours too! I want to suck 'em."

You giggle and blush. "I wanna suck yours too."

"And lick 'em?"

"Mmm hmm." You nod. "And nibble them."

Both you and your Cousin were very much on the same page. Horny as hell and ready to go!

Your mother grips the chair in front of her and turns her head away. "This is too much!"

"I think you're hot." You bat your eyes at Chloe.

That was all the encouragement she needed. Nothing her Aunt said would stop her now. In the blink of an eye down comes her dress and panties. Her small thin body was now as exposed as your own. Seeing her junk flop from her panties confirmed what you already knew. El was right, you were the runt of the Bailey litter. Chloe didn't have a monster like your sisters but it was a schlong most men would have been proud of. On her diminutive frame it looked huge. While not as curvaceous as the rest of the family Chloe's petite body did have a charm all its own. You were actually kind of jealous.

Hopping on one foot Chloe peels a stocking off then switches to do the other.

Your Mom slips an arm around your shoulders. "That nasty virus did this to you baby boy. And Fiona is taking advantage of you. This is Fiona's fault."

"I don't know Helen." Your Aunt replies. "I think it's him. The real Jesse. When I get him to the lab I'll check it out, but I honestly think this is who he is."

"Don't say that."

You may have said something but you and your Cousin were still making goo-goo eyes to each other. You whisper over to her. "I'm still healing. I'm not allowed to play rough yet."

Chloe nods. "That's okay. I'll be gentle."

You both titter excitedly. "I have to ask my Mistress." You tell her.

Chloe bites her bottom lip while maintaining her huge grin. "Okay."

"I...I'd like to suck your cock. If that's okay Chloe."

She nods. "I'd like that. My pussy too?"

"If I'm allowed."

Chloe's right hand had begun stroking her cock as if on it's own accord. "Can I taste your ass pussy?"

Your blush goes deeper and you squeeze your legs together. "Ohhhh! Mmm hmm!"

Chloe's grin widens.

Peggy was beside herself at the pair of you. "You guys are adorable!"

"Peg, don't encourage this. Jesse isn't right." Your mother still held you around the shoulders, though you were stiff in her grasp.

"They're adults. Let them be."

"We're at the dinner table!"

"As if we haven't before." Your Aunt counters with a twinkle in her eye. Your mother was at a loss, the whole world must have seemed against her.

Chloe looks at her mother. "Oh Mom, I want a boy of my own. Can I have one?"

Peg leans back and laughs. "Why are you asking me?"

Chloe thinks a moment. "I dunno. I just thought you could do some Frankenstein shit down at the lab or something."

Her mother gives her a mischievous scowl. "That...would be unethical."

Chloe looks back at you and both of you burst into giggles.

Just then your little sister enters the room. "What is this?" She moves to pull you from your Mother's embrace. Your Mom gives it up easily.

"Oh thank goodness." Your Mom says in relief at finally having what she thought was an ally in the room. "Take him up and get him dressed."

As everyone else was doing, Elsie ignores her. Instead she pulls you in beside Fiona's chair. "On your knees bitch boy. You sit here when your Mistress eats." She points to a spot on the floor. "On your fuckin knees ****."

Your Mother, along with the others, stare at Elsie in shock.

Elsie tugs your leash down roughly. You fall to your knees and kneel in the space between Fiona's and Elsie's chair. "Yes Miss Elsie. Sorry."

"Miss...Elsie?" Your mother gawps. "What!?"

Chloe is the first to recover and clues in to what was happening. "Is that your Dominatrix name!?"

Elsie smiles sweetly at her Cousin and nods. "I thought it was cute. Miss Elsie or Princess."

Peg gives her an encouraging smile. "Those are perfect for you my dear. Feminine yet commanding. Very nice."

El relishes her Aunt's praise. Your mother simply couldn't believe her ears.

"Ha ha ha! I LOVE THIS FAMILY!" Chloe says way too loudly. "My Domme name will be Cockmaster Chloe, destroyer of pussy and conqueror of cock. The asshole assassin! The cum connoisseur and the..."

"Stop!" Your mother puts both hands on her head. "This is a madhouse!"

Elsie bounces over and gives her befuddled mother a kiss on the cheek. "As always." She then goes to get her own plate of pizza before returning to join the others. She looks down at you with a sort of haughty amusement.

You smile and tug lightly on her dress, which she seems none too pleased with. "Don't fucking touch me boy." She snaps.

"Sorry." You cringe. "Um....Miss Elsie?"

"Hmmm?" She looks down at you with derision.

"Can...can I play with Chloe? Please?" You ask with a demure smile. With Fiona not here yet you deferred to the other dominant female in your life. Normally you wouldn't have asked but you really wanted to play with Chloe.

Elsie's eyes narrow. "You're not my boy. Jesus you're a stupid little cock sleeve."

"Elsie!" Your mother gasps. "Don't talk to your brother like that! And watch your language around the dinner table!"

Peggy reaches over and takes her sister's hand. "Helen, please. Go sit down. Let them play. This is all new for Jesse, let him enjoy it." She motions to your hard on hovering between your legs. "He obviously likes it."

You whisper up at Miss Elsie. "I forgot to get myself a plate."

"Sucks to be you." Is her terse response. Her hard body language told you that you had missed your opportunity.

"This is ridiculous. Jesse, take your seat. Let me get you some food honey. This is supposed to be your welcome home dinner."

You stay put, hands on your knees, and bow your head in submission.

"Oh my god." Your mother sighs. "Jesse..."

She didn't like it but nobody was listening to her anyhow, she moves to the head of the table and reluctantly takes her seat. Chloe takes hers as well. Leaning down she looks across at you from under the table and whispers. "Don't worry Cuz, if you're hungry I'll sneak you some scraps."

You give her a wink and she winks right back.

Your mother had heard it. "Scraps!? You will not feed my son scraps!"

Both you and Chloe titter playfully.

At last your Mistress makes her appearance. Strutting in as if everything were perfectly normal Fiona takes her seat. Without looking down she gives your hair a few petting strokes. You settle in and lay your head on her thigh as she continues to pet you. Your eyes however were locked across the bottom of the table on what lay between Chloe's spread legs. You lick your lips hungrily, though pizza was the last thing on your mind. Your still rock hard penis stiffens reflexively.

Chloe clears her throat and says in the chipper and over polite tone of someone about to ask to borrow money. "Hey, Fiona. Beautiful cousin of mine. I was wondering..."

"Not now." Fiona snaps. "It's dinner time."

"Oh." Chloe's narrow shoulders slump.

"Mistress..." You say quietly.

"Shush!"

You shush.

You and Chloe share a longing glance. Your playtime was on pause until Fiona gave the go ahead.

Your mother was at the head of the table and Peg at the other end. Fiona and Elsie sat side by side on one side, with you kneeling on the floor between their chairs, and Chloe sat on the opposite side beside the empty space where you were supposed to be sitting. Your family quiets down and settles in for a nice shared meal. The Mistresses to your right and left largely ignore you, but the others kept looking your way. Chloe lustfully, Peggy curiously, and your Mother with great concern and annoyance.

Fiona finally says. "I'm starving. Let's eat."

Your Mother looks to the ceiling and lets out a gasp of exasperation. "It's a madhouse!"