Matthew, a friend from boxing

"Okay, I'm here. What's the emergency?" Matthew said as Billy opened the door.

"Matt...? What are you doing here?" Billy looked curiously at his unexpected guest. Matthew was one of Billy's closest friends, and definitely his best friend in boxing club. The two had started in the club together and Matt was the only member who could ever give Billy a decent challenge, though Billy had always had the edge in strength, size, and durability, so he always managed to be the victor of their bouts. Still, Matt had never held this against him and the friendly rivalry had only brought them closer and made them both better fighters.

"Dude, you texted me, remember?" Matt asked, surprised by his friend's ignorant reply. "I even brought my gear like you asked."

It was then that Billy noticed that Matthew had his gym bag with him, only half zipped and his boxing gloves clearly visible at the top. Confused, Billy's hands naturally went to his pockets for his cellphone, only for him to remember he hadn't seen it since last night.

Noticing the bewildered look on his friend's face, Matt put a hand on his shoulder. "Everything ok man? Why did you call me to bring my boxing stuff 'ASAP'? Is it because of the trouble you've been having in the ring lately...?"

A brief look of annoyance crossed Billy's face, but it's not like he could argue with what Matt was saying. Ever since Billy had first been knocked out by his mother, his performance had suffered. In the beginning it was because he had been so distracted by his overwhelming lust at his MILF of a mom making his sexual fantasy a reality that he couldn't focus on his opponents. However, after his second knockout and her increasingly dominant personality, he was becoming more and more sloppy in the ring. He was either too cautious or too aggressive, and while he could still outbox most of his teammates, Matthew had been another story.

Billy was just fortunate that Matt wasn't the kind of friend to take advantage of his distraction and had always ended their matches early, or else the club would have a new champion, and the women in Billy's life would not have been the only ones to claim they had put him to bed with their fists. Matthew had often asked what had gotten into his rival's head, but Billy couldn't exactly explain what was going on with his home life. Explaining his desire to be knocked out by a hot woman would be awkward enough, but when that woman was his own mother...?

Yeah... no way was Billy going to open that can of worms.

"I honestly have no idea what's going on," Billy said, trying to focus on the current situation. "What messages are you talking about?"

"These," Matt said simply, whipping out his phone and showing Billy his most recent texts. Sure enough, there was Billy's number having been sent less than an hour ago.

Billy: "Hi Matt. Can you please come over here and bring your boxing equipment?"

Matthew: "NP What's up?"

Billy: "Tell u IRL Just get here ASAP"

Matthew: "K OMW"

Billy got a heavy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He knew that he certainly didn't send those texts. The first on didn't even sound like him, being way to proper just for messaging his buddy. He flipped through his brain, trying to remember the last time he had seen his phone. Then he remembered setting it down on the dining room table... right before everything that happened with his mom and sister.

"Hi Mattie...!"

Both boys turned toward the flirtatious call and their jaws immediately hit the floor. Standing there were both Heather and Anna looking like the knockouts they were. Heather was again dressed in her dangerously tight sports bra and yoga pants. While this was becoming an increasingly normal sight for Billy, it was no less arousing at how it clung to her voluptuous figure, especially since the bra could barely contain her. And it was certainly not a sight that Matt had been treated to before now.

But the one that surprised them both was seeing Anna in a pair of bright green micro shorts, just as small as the pair she had worn last night when she had pinned Billy beneath her. She was also wearing a tank top that was obviously too small for her anymore as it hung loosely just below her impressive chest and showed her trim belly. Neither young man had ever seen the bookish girl so openly daring in her attire before, and it clearly showed how much Anna had developed mentally and physically.

"H-hi Ms. Heather. Hi Anna... When did you get back in town?" Matt said nervously, his eyes darting back and forth between the two curvaceous ladies in front of him.

"Y-yesterday..." Anna replied with a blush. Despite her newfound confidence that she had had when she first entered, Anna was still not used to being ogled so much. The way Matthew's eyes were hungrily scanning her made her feel both nervous and excited at the same time. Noticing her daughter's sudden shyness, Heather decided to speak up.

"Thank you for coming Matthew. I hope you don't mind our little deception, but it was Anna and I who sent that message," Heather said sweetly, leaning forward ever so slightly to give their guest an eyeful of her tremendous cleavage as an apology. She knew very well the effect she had on her son's friends and was more than happy to take advantage of that right now. "You see, we need your help..."

"H-h-help...?" Matt mumbled as he (and Billy more subtly) watched her amazing chest sway invitingly.

"Yes. You see Billy here has been teaching us boxing," Heather said, giving her son a glance that made him feel like a cornered animal.

"I told Mom what you said last night," Anna said smugly, some of her confidence restored by the fear in her brother's eyes and the thought that she might just have been the cause of some of that fear. "Then she told me how your sessions with her went."

"You did what...?!" Billy gaped, looking between the two women in dread.

"It's true honey. And what Anna brought up raised some interesting questions," his mother replied sweetly. "We'd like to know if you meant what you told her last night, and just how serious you've been taking our little matches. So we decided the best way to do that was with an outside party. That's where Mattie comes in..."

Matthew was still very confused with what they were talking about, especially since Billy seemed so nervous. Despite that, he was already there, and certainly wasn't going to turn down the request of two gorgeous women.

"Sure thing! What can I do to help?"

The mother and daughter smiled.