Someone unexpected.

"What the actual fuck?!" Jamie needed a while to place the voice. Wasn't she supposed to-- "What is going on here?! Is that...? Oh god, ew! Mom, what is going on here? Who is that, and why is she on top-- what the fuck happened to your tits?! And is that... why is she jerking off?!"

"Like, hiiii, sweetie!" Anne seemed completely unfazed by her step-daughter's yelling, her voice as bubbly as ever. Jamie meanwhile shrunk back on her chair, her hand now hiding her cock instead of stroking while her mother continued: "Aren't you on a road trip with your friends and stuff?"

"Obviously not!" Lily seethed, stepping into the living room while pointedly avoiding the growing white puddle on the floor. "We had car trouble, and... don't try and change the subject! I want to know why there's fucking cum all over the floor, and why you're banging--holy shit, are those her balls?! Agh!"

Emily's cock had deflated enough for a torrent of seed to start gushing out of her wife, splattering into the already sizable puddle on the floor, making Lily step back to avoid it soiling her shoes. Judging by her expression, it wasn't helping her mood in the slightest. While Lily did her 'please no cum on my shoes' dance, Anne sat up, holding the exhausted, murmuring Emily between her breasts while her belly slowly deflated, more and more spunk gushing out of her until the flow slowed to a trickle.

"Aww, don't be like that, sweetie!" Anne pouted, turning to her slowly recovering wife. "Do you hear how our daughter talks to me? That's, like, totes not cool!"

"Why are you talking like that?!" Anger and confusion made Lily's voice waver. Understandably so - she hadn't expected to come back home and find this. "And what do you mean, 'our daughter'? Where's Dad?"

"Right here, silly!" Anne replied, giving Emily a little peck on the lips, earning a confused little smile. "I know, she's changed a little, but you should, like, recognize your own father?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Judging by her volume, Lily was about to go ballistic. "Are you on ****? Is that it, is this some kind of nervous breakdown?!"

"Sweetie! Do not talk to me like that! I'm, like, your mother!" Some of Anne's old firmness shone through now. "I will put you in, you know, time-out and stuff!"

"I AM AN ADULT!" Anger finally won out over disgust, and Lily walked up to Anne, not caring how Emily's cum clung to her shoes, seeping into the fabric. Emily, slowly regaining her senses, hugged her wife more tightly, shrinking into her bosom as if to hide from her daughter as Lily leaned over the table to get into Anne's face. "Stop treating me like a kid, and stop it with this stupid baby ta--oomph!"

Faster than Lily could react, faster than Jamie had even seen, Anne had grabbed her step-daughter's cheek with one hand, her thumb sticking into Lily's mouth. At first, it hung open in shock, but almost immediately, Lily's eyes glazed over and she began sucking on her mother's thumb.

"Wha... Mom, what did you..." Jamie felt just as bewildered as her sister had looked, minus the anger.

"Uhm, like..." Anne turned her head towards Jamie, a worried pout on her face. "Do you remember how I yelled at you and stuff when you and Micaela banged in our kitchen and made a mess? That wasn't really, like, nice of me, and I just realized I totally never said sorry for that, so, uhm, sorry and stuff, buuut, y'know, I just thought, I totally stopped when Micaela gave me some of that yummy stuff, so maybe, if I give Lily some, maybe she'll, like, calm down, so I decided to feed her a little!"

Opening her mouth to reply, Jamie realized she had to process what Anne had actually said first. The small moans and sucking noises from Lily didn't exactly help.

"Uh, sweetheart?" Emily piped up timidly from where she clung to her wife. Judging by her voice, she was still more than a little out of it. "What is going on? Why did Lily calm down so fast?"

"I, like, dunno! I just wanted to caress her cheek a little, you know, calm her down, but then she started sucking on my thumb and stuff!"

"I don't understand what's going on..." Emily's voice somehow sounded even smaller in her confusion. "Nothing of what happened tonight makes any sense..."

Jamie had a hunch that the evening was about to get a whole lot more confusing for Emily if the mix of both her mothers' juices was even half as potent as the futa's own.