Fessing Up

Chloe was already on her way to the kitchen when she stops in her tracks and slowly looks over to the group of you in the living room. She already had her shoes, socks, and t shirt off. Being such a small breasted woman she was without a bra, as she often was, and had on a pair of kitten face pasties to cover her nipples. As she sees you all dressed and decent her smiling face transforms into a look of confusion and then utter betrayal.

“What? But…” She darts forward into the kitchen, as if she might somehow find you all there fucking still, then mopes back. Her head down, shoulders slumped, and arms swinging loosely. You mom had just gotten in and had her shoes off. “They baited us.” Chloe says forlornly, her bottom lip beginning to tremble. “It was just a trick. A rotten trick!”

Mom takes Chloe into her arms and hugs her, Chloe’s tiny skinny frame couldn’t have been more different than your mother’s full figured voluptuousness. Your mom practically engulfs your sad little cousin in the embrace. “Aww sweetie.” Looking at the rest of you she says, rather offended. “That was very cruel of you. You know how Chloe is.” Her eyes dart to Zoey. You could see she was simultaneously glad to see the girl hadn’t left but also nervous at her being here and seeing this. “Chloe hun, get your shirt back on.”

Stepping forward you lay a hand over your mom’s shoulder. “Don’t worry Mom, she knows.”

“She knows?” Mom asks suspiciously.

“Zoey knows everything.” Elsie says, stepping up to rub Chloe’s back. “And I do mean everything.”

“Everything?” Your mother is as taut as a guitar string at this revelation.

“Everything.” El confirms in a low serious tone. “She actually knows a few things you don’t yet.”

“She’s decided to move in permanently and she needed to know. It wasn’t fair to her or us not to tell her.” Fiona states with a very happy Zoey pressed hard to her side. “I’ll be damned if I’m going to keep secrets and sneak around in my own home. I am so done with that shit.”

“Permanently? This was all rather sudden.” Your mother says in a terse voice. “We could have eased her in to our secrets. You could have told me first the move was happening and was permanent. You should have let me in on this Fiona.” It was clear who your mother held responsible.

“It all just kind of happened.” You say, keeping your own voice low and calm to counter your mother’s unease. Your soothing tone actually goes a long way to help.

Your mother passes the pouting Chloe off to El and takes you in her arms, her soft warm body as inviting as ever. “What’s going on Jesse?”

Wrapping your arms around her you gaze into her beautiful brown eyes, eyes a match for your own, then lean into her and plant a long…linger…probing kiss onto your mother. There is a hiss of air as your mother tenses up and sucks in a surprised breath but a moment later you feel her melt in your arms. You pull her into you harder as your tongue plunges deeper and you kiss your mom with the hungry passion of long separated lovers. Kissing her like you’d always wanted to but were too afraid to admit.

“Jesse!” Chloe gasps behind you. “He really…he really is part of it now? No jokes?”

“Yes he is Chloe.” El whispers.

Mom had closed her eyes and was kissing you back with equal desire. Unlike with Fiona there was no wrestling for dominance, she wanted you to be in control of it. Dipping her lower and holding her weight in your arms the amorous kiss goes on and on. Her hands glide up and down your back as she clings to you. Her enormous soft breasts squash into your chest and a rapid swelling could be felt from within her dress.

“Mmmmm.” She hums in total taboo surrender, you knew without a doubt you could have her right now if you wanted to.

After making a long luscious meal of the kiss you bring her back to upright and slowly pull your lips apart. She opens her eyes and looks at you in flustered awe. “Oh Jesse.” She sighs.

“Your boy is all grown up.” You smile sweetly. “I’m ready to be the man you raised me to be.”

She moves her mouth but nothing comes out…you had left her speechless.

“I am so proud to be your son. I am so proud to be a Bailey.”

“Atta boy.” Fiona mutters under her breath.

With a smile and a little peck to her plump lips you say. “But I need some time to recover. Fiona really took it out of me.” You put your arm around her and take one hand to lead her toward the sofa. “Besides, we need to talk. El and I have been keeping secrets and it is time we fessed up.”

Moving together you sit down on the sofa. Elsie sidles up to the other side of her. Your mother looks back and forth between her two youngest children. “Secrets? What secrets?”

“Mom.” Elsie begins gently. “Remember we talked about that procedure the Aunt Peg could do to me?”

Your mother’s eyes widen with intense worry. “You…you did it! You did it! Didn’t you?”

“I did.”

Mom is quiet as she lets that information process. Turning to Elsie she pulls her into a huge motherly hug. “My baby girl.” There were tears in her eyes. She touches Elsie’s face and neck and shoulders, her maternal instincts impelling her to touch and stroke and soothe her precious offspring to make sure she was okay. She glances a few times down toward her crotch. “Are you okay? Did everything go okay? Why didn’t you tell me!? Oh Elsie!”

“I’m okay.” Elsie assures her mother. “Everything went wonderfully well. I’m all healed up already. Good as new and better than ever.”

Mom lets out a huge breath of relief and slumps into Elsie to hug her once again. “Oh thank heavens! Oh my girl, my beautiful baby girl.” She holds her tight. “Oh thank God!”

You could see El was feeling as guilty about keeping this from her as you were. “I’m okay Mom. I really am.”

Sitting back your mother covers her face and wipes the tears from her eyes. She nods and takes a few fortifying breaths. “I thought you might eventually. Is it what you were hoping for?”

“Everything I was hoping for and more. I feel free! I feel…like me!”

Your mom takes both of Elsie’s hands in her and smothers them in kisses. Her raw unfiltered joy for her daughters happiness and health touched your heart. “I am so happy for you baby.”

“Thanks Mom.” Elsie blushes. “I should have told you.”

“Yes you should have.” She sniffles and takes another deep breath. “I would have supported you if it meant that much to you. I wish you’d given me the chance.”

“I’m sorry.” El’s head dips. "I was scared."

Your mom pulls her in and cradles her head upon her big bosom and pets Elsie’s dark hair. “It’s okay. It’s done now. I am just happy it all went well. If I would have lost you…” Her voice fades off and her embrace gets tighter. She holds her youngest child close never wanting to let her go.

“I knew Mama was up to something.” Chloe says as she squeezes in beside you, still shirtless. “Life without a peepee? Weird. What’s it feel like?”

“Well…not gonna lie…it’s kinda great. No ball sweat. No tucking. No annoying morning wood. No shifting and adjusting. No bouncing around when I run.” El says brightly. “I can go swimming now. I can wear bathing suits, jeans, shorts, whatever I want. But it’s so much more. It just…just…feels right. I am ME! Finally ME!”

“Ha!” Chloe chirps as she reaches across to squeeze El’s shoulder in her hand. “I’m happy for ya Cuz.”

Fiona had taken a seat in her chair, Zoey sitting on the floor at her feet and resting her head on your sister’s lap quietly watching the rest of you as Fiona absently teased the girl’s blond hair in her fingers. “We’re all happy for you El.”

“Thank you Chloe.” El beams. “Thank you Fiona. Thank you Mom.” All this love and support from her family after such a huge decision had to feel amazing.

“Okay. Now the details.” Your mom says more seriously, finally letting up on the hug but not quite letting her go. “I remember Peggy talking about long term risks and possibly **** and hormones. What are we talking about here? Is she providing them or can we get it covered by our plan somehow? I need details El.”

“Well.” El’s smile grows and her dark eyes meet yours. “None of it is needed in the end. A knight in shining armor rode in to save me from all that.”

Your already overflowing heart glows pure with radiant love.

Your mom follows El’s gaze to look over at you. “Knight in shining armor?”

“Jesse’s my hero. It is all thanks to him.” Elsie says. “And he has a secret too.”

All eyes turn to you.