Jesus, it's evening already?

Finally recovering his phone and checking the time, Max realized it was already evening. Although it was a hell of a fun ****, after fucking that asian slut Hope and knocking her up Max had gone through and spent some time pumping a few more loads of cum into the rest of his new sluts. Hope was still blissed out on the "bed" while she lightly rubbed her belly, apparently she was eager to be a young mother. Tiffany was snuggled up with her, looking like she'd been ravaged by several men, but still grinning away anyways. Maria was back on her phone in the other room, grinning to herself as she typed away, she looked honestly happy for the first time since Max had seen her, (besides on his dick, of course). Carmen, despite her amazon looks, was busying herself around the apartment, cleaning up here, fixing up a little food that Maria had brought there, acting like a general housewife. Max was wondering if maybe Carmen could use someplace new to live, he had broken her bed.

Max reflected on what he was going to do next. He was going to figure out some extra way of punishing Tiffany, maybe making her look more like a bimbo permanently (nothing wrong with some extra curves on the waif of a girl), and talking like one too, while keeping or enhancing her intelligence. All the brains in the world trapped in the giggliest, most air headed, bimbo body, at least for a little while. The **** hadn't gone that badly for him, so Max wasn't going to make this a long punishment. He was just going to do it for a few weeks or months before having it fade away, she was going to be carrying his blonde little babies after all. Max figured he could clean up Carmen and Maria though, he thought they were plenty sexy enough as it is, but for sure heal Carmen's scars that apparently continued on her back.

But, before he could start doing any of that, he needed to get home and back at that magical machine. Definitely reflect on how to defend himself better in the future. He added that to the growing list of changes and touch ups he needed to do. After giving Maria his contact info and promising to see them again (and meaning it), he gave each slut a kiss before heading out.

Max walked out of the run down apartment building, not surprised to see no one else on his way out. Tiffany had definitely picked a good place to hide him, and apparently Carmen lived there? That was kinda fucked up. Either way, get home first, it's definitely been a few days and his family and sluts were probably missing him terribly.

Reaching the sidewalk, Max brought up Google maps to figure out how far he was from home. Seeing he wan't too far, just a few short miles away, he figured he'd start walking and give home a call to let them know he's safe. As Max reached the corner of the block, he started typing in his home phone as he waited for the walk signal. As he was about to finish, Max got a text message from Maria,

*I already arranged a way for you to get home Master, they should be there in a few seconds.*

Max grinned as he saw that and wondered what she meant. Though he was enjoying her and Carmen to calling him Master. Being the Master of a harem definitely sounded fun, maybe Max should start thinking about how to really bring that idea to life instead of just being a local stud with a dedicated slut following.

As Max started typing out a thank you to Maria, an SUV that had been going down the street past Max suddenly took a hard U-turn. Max's eyes jumped up from his phone to see the SUV not just coming back down the road, but coming right for him. First, Max held back the sudden urge to shit his pants, then turned to run behind the telephone pole next to him, figuring the psycho driver would drive into that first.

The SUV jumped onto sidewalk and swerved, barely coming to a stop a few feet from Max and the doors few open. Diving out of the vehicle came two identical looking women streaking towards Max. Max recognized both of them as they hurtled towards him, his twin sisters Holly and Molly. Both were definitely their mother's daughters, they were spitting images of her with beautiful angel faces, plush pouting lips twisted into masks of relief and anxiety, twin light blue eyes that were locked on him. Their bodies in motion as they rushed towards him were art to Max, both with large D cup tits just barely smaller than their mothers were bouncing wildly as they rushed him. He'd remembered them bemoaning how they always had trouble in sports "strapping the girls down." (which Max totally didn't masturbate furiously thinking about pre-changes.) Their tight toned waists lead down to wide hips only describable as "child bearing"with long strong legs supporting them and round juicy asses Max had definitely ached to grab and maul.

Max was still taking in the vision of the twin angels as they reached him and tackled him. One grappled around his waist, unintentionally driving the wind out of his lungs, the other grabbed his neck as they went down and Max found himself on his back, smothered in crying sisters.

"Come on, get off him you two. At least let him up." Came a familiar feminine voice as his sisters finally stopped trying to crush him. Surprisingly, it was Miss Angala, and Max noticed she had definitely cried recently. Apparently it was her SUV the twins had jumped out of, explaining how he hadn't recognized the car.

Holly started in on him as soon as he was siting up, "Where have you been!?"

"Seriously bro, do you know how worried we've been?" Molly joined in.

"How worried we've all been, you two." Shanti joined in. The twins blushed a little as they heard that.
"Anyways, we should get moving, but Max, you do need to tell us what happened." She continued.

"Alright, I'll tell you in the car, I'm surprised you three are together though, has something happened?" Max asked.

The twins blushed a little more as they thought about what had come to light once their beloved brother had disappeared from school. First Max, their brother they'd been frigging each other silly every night over disappeared and the twins were scared they'd lost their brother forever. Somehow, their very pregnant aunt and mother had calmed them and their cousins who were equally upset about Max's disappearance and told them they'd find him together. After reporting Max's disappearance to the police, their mom and aunt had confessed that they were both sleeping with Max, Aunt Alison's baby was his (which was no surprise to anyone) and that mom was probably pregnant by Max as well (that was news). They all waited at home in case Max showed up or if someone sent a ransom note.

By the next day, instead of Max, his old friend Olivia, her mom Gabrielle, and his math teacher Shanti had shown up, wondering why Max hadn't shown up to school. Turns out, all three were there to try and bang Max after not seeing him at school, where they normally got their fix. The only surprising part to the twins was that all three of them were way calmer about Max's disappearance, pulling out maps and planning search routes to look for him. The twins weren't surprised they were there for Max though, Max was too delicious to ignore. They themselves lusted after him after all and he was their brother, but when they revealed they were trying to get pregnant by him too, they were floored. Why hadn't Max knocked them up?! They're sexy twin sluts! Anyone should be foaming at the mouth to even try and bed one, let alone both. Yet, their brother was out there bedding some random sluts.

Okay, they could understand why, Shanti was a delicious woman they couldn't wait to taste later, see if their brother would let them lick his cum out her freshly fucked pussy or off her delicious looking brown titties. Olivia and her Mom, Gabrielle, were probably a package deal, and the twins were fine with that. Olivia was a cute little pixie and the twins got wet imagining a sweet little slip of a girl with a giant belly bump their brother had put in her. Gabrielle was sex incarnate with tits the twins couldn't wait to suckle on. Although she had admitted that doctors had said she was pretty much barren, she was trying to get pregnant anyways because she always wanted more kids and the twins could respect that. If there was any bull to ever get bred by, their brother was the best of the best.

The amazing part is that in all the women Max was banging, there was no fear of never seeing him again, just a fierce determination to find him and make up for lost time. Apparently Aunt Alison was even starting to do GPS searches for his cellphone while she waited at home. Apparently being pregnant made their aunt a genius. There also wasn't an jealous or selfish glare in the group, just a shared community of women who all knew they would find their man and take their turns with him. The women who were already sleeping with Max had even proclaimed themselves to be his harem, and that it was nice to meet other women who got to experience the same bliss they did. The twins could have sworn that they had seen their mother lick their lips as she held a gaze with Gabrielle.

A few minutes ago, while out searching for Max with Shanti they had gotten a text from his number. He was safe and would meet them at a corner a few miles away. Mrs. Angala had started tearing up as she started racing towards to where Max was while the twins sent out the word to Max's self proclaimed harem.

Now they were finally on their way home, Max was sandwiched in the middle of the SUV between his cooing sisters while Shanti drove them home. Holly and Molly kept hugging and touching Max as they went, happy to finally have their brother home, and a resolve to not let their chance pass by again, they just needed to wait.

Max wasn't sure what to say and deflected, saying he'd rather talk about it once they got home, instead of repeating himself. Shanti didn't press him as his sisters smothered him in her back seat, figuring her stud would talk about it once he was home, and he was probably just glad to be free and with family. A small grin broke across her face as she thought to herself. She might have some of his 'family' in her womb right now, and she loved it.