No Bra

You look down at your daughters leaning against each other in a daze. You are filled with guilt and jealousy. You shake your head. You are the mother, and so orgasming is secondary.

You clap your hands. “Girls, it’s almost time for dinner. Get cleaned up,” you state authoritatively.

They slowly shake off their post-orgasm and look at the ground, unsure what to say. Tiffany pulls away from Merry and rubs her hair, “Sorry that got a bit out of hand.” She gives a hollow laugh and stands up.

“No, it was my fault,” Merry responds, getting up. Merry turns towards the door and leaves.

You also walk towards the door with a bit of worry. You might have over did it again. As you shut the door, you look back at your daughter staring at the wall. You sigh and close the door.

There isn’t time to change your clothes. You think as you move to cook. Today will be steak and mashed potatoes. After everything starts cooking, you take a moment to check the app. “I hope I didn’t ruin their relationships,” you mumble.

Tiffany's Mother knows best unlocked

Merry brought to orgasm +5xp

Tiffany brought to orgasm +5xp

Sexual- Tiffany – Merry – Jessica – Olivia – Annabell

Tiffany --- x ------- 22------- 26 ------- 34 ------- 35

Merry --- 27 ------- x ------- 48 -------- 21 ------- 30

Jessica --- 29 ------- 34 ------- x -------- 14 ------- 15

Olivia --- 20 ------- 25 ------- 16 -------- x ------- 61

Family- Tiffany – Merry – Jessica – Olivia – Annabell

Tiffany --- x ------- 60 ------- 38 -------- 40 ------- 21

Merry --- 56 ------- x ------- 2 -------- 38 ------- 36

Jessica --- 45 ------- 70 ------- x -------- 68 ------- 56

Olivia --- 56 ------- 54 --------- 76 -------- x ------- 86

You smile as you see your daughter's numbers. Maybe you can still save your family. You think as you flip over a steak. You set the tables and call Tiffany and Merry to the table. The mood while eating is a bit strained, but you know that things are getting better. You talk happily with your daughters even if they feel insecure.

After dinner, you make a family announcement, “After thinking about what happened earlier, I think we need a new house rule.” They both look away, not wanting to discuss it, but you continue, “No bras while at home.”

Both girls look shocked at you. Their mouths open, and they look at each other. This is a gamble, but they both have passives that should make them more likely to agree.

After a moment of silence, Tiffany finally asks, “Why?”

You look at them both seriously. “You got tangled in Merry’s bra and almost fell over. If I wasn’t there, you both could have been seriously hurt.”

“You’re overreacting,” Tiffany says with a sigh.

Merry also jumps in, “Mom, my breasts are too big.”

You argue, “Tiffany, one of our goals is getting you more secure seeing and being seen.” You point at Merry. “You need to work on that too. Also, your breasts are perfect.”

Merry hugs her breasts and blushes while Tiffany nods. Tiffany says, “When you put it like that, I think it might be a good idea,” She glances at Merry, who affirms. “But calling bras dangerous just because of one event is just like you.”

With that decided, the night goes by quickly, turning into the next day. You put on a simple dress with flower patterns. It’s not a dress you wear very much since it has lighter fabric than your usual clothes it still covers your whole body. But with the no bra rule, your nipples stick out without restriction.

Once you are dressed, you call your sister. After a few rings, she picks up. “Hello!” Olivia sings.

“I was thinking we could have breakfast again. Since we’ll be moving soon, I’d like to spend more time with you guys. Let’s make it an everyday thing,” you say.

“I’d love that. Jessica is just getting up. I’ll bring her over.”

“Alright, see you in a bit.”

“bye.”

This is your first time with Jessica’s functions, so you’re looking forward to giving it a shot. You wait for them to arrive in the living room. After a few minutes, a peppy sister and sleepy niece arrive.

“Good morning!” Olivia trills as she enters.

“Morning,” Jessica says with less pep.

“Good morning,” you reply. “Come and sit down.” You gesture to the table.

“Thanks,” They respond and walk towards the table.

As Jessica sits, you lean in front of her forcing her eyes onto your chest. While she doesn’t see you as a sexual object, her passive seems to make her look. She swallows and says, “You’re looking pretty today.”

“Oh my! Thank you,” you reply. You bend down and hug her head to your stomach.

“No bra?” Olivia questions with a raised eyebrow.

“Yeah, it’s a new house rule. No bras at home,” you explain, releasing Jessica.

“Why?” Olivia asks, even more confused.

You shrug and say, “Well, something dangerous happened. But mostly, it’s for the girls to get used to the outside world.”

Jessica bobs her head. “I think that’s a great idea. Good job, Annabell!”

You laugh, “I’m glad you agree. Why don’t you add the rule to your house too?”

Jessica looks at her mom, then nods, “Yeah, it sounds good.”

“Oh?” Olivia whistles. “You’ll have to follow the rule, too, you know?”

“Why don’t you use the bathroom and take off your bra now? Then we can all start the rule today,” You add.

“What I didn’t,” Jessica begins to say, falling out of her kink-induced hypnosis.

Olivia laughs, “Too late, we’ve already decided. Hurry up, or you’ll have to be punished.”

“Alright. You win,” Jessica says, getting up from the table.