Family Matters

Brooke Lakefield glanced at her nephew, who was eating crackers on a couch while he had his feet propped up on a coffee table.

He had something of his father, Jasper, in his relaxed, entitled pose, but he had Christine’s eyes. Christine, Kurt’s mother, was Brooke’s older sister. She’d always been jealous of her older sister’s ample chest, and the way it was so easy for her to pick up guys.

She wished now more than ever that she had Christine’s boobs, just so that she could get Zachary Bishop to notice her. Brooke’s feelings for her daughter’s boyfriend were entirely unexpected, but now Brooke had to contend with her own daughter for Zack, and Heather had tits that surpassed Christine’s.

Guess that’s what happens when you mix a bloodline that created busty goddess Sophia Ravers with a bloodline that created a slightly less busty and beautiful Christine Johnson (nee Lakefield).

———

Chloe glanced up from her phone at the knock and saw her mother standing in the doorway.

Her mother’s very large breasts were in a red tank top that seemed to be struggling with its’ task of keeping her naughty bits hidden. Chloe hated the part of her that whispered how attractive her mother was, how nice it would feel to-

“Victoria, dear, could you give us a moment?” Charlotte McRose asked Chloe’s roommate.

“Sure, Mrs. McRose.” Victoria nodded, and set her book down on the side table and left the room.

Charlotte walked forwards and sat down on the edge of the bed.

“Are you feeling the curse yet?” Charlotte asked as calmly as if she was asking Chloe what color the sky was.

“Uh... what?” Chloe blinked in surprise.

“The Lilly family curse. Are you feeling different since Zack took your virginity?” Charlotte asked.

“Mom!” Chloe gasped, scandalized.

“What? It’s a normal, natural thing, honey. I still remember when I lost my virginity. Ass up on a hotel mattress-“ Charlotte began, but Chloe quickly cut her off.

“Stop! I don’t want to hear about that.” Chloe vehemently shook her head, red locks bouncing.

Charlotte shrugged, and Chloe’s eyes flicked down to her mother’s jiggling breasts.

“The Lilly curse. You’ve heard the stories, right?” Charlotte questioned.

“The stories you made up as an excuse to cheat on Dad?” Chloe retorted. Charlotte looked hurt.

“Your father knows all about the curse. If you stay with Zack, he’ll learn about the curse, too.” Charlotte explained.

“A curse? Mom, do you even hear yourself right now?!” Chloe demanded, throwing up her hands.

“Wow. Zack’s big cock fucking you silly really instilled some confidence, huh?” Charlotte squinted at Chloe.

“How do you know Zack has a big, um, penis?” Chloe asked.

“Oh, Monica and I were watching you two get it on.” Charlotte said calmly. Chloe’s eyes widened.

“What? Zack’s mother saw me... naked?” Chloe whispered the last word.

“Yup. But to be honest, I think she was more focused on Zack’s cock. She seemed pretty into him.” Charlotte shrugged.

“Why are you always so gross?” Chloe complained.

“Chloe, it’s really not gross to talk about sex. But I didn’t come here to talk about sex. I’m here to discuss the curse that’s now on you. You’ve lost your virginity and you’ve reached the age of maturity. Not in that order, though, of course. So now you have the curse.” Charlotte explained.

“What kind of curse?” Chloe rolled her eyes.

“A sexy one.” Charlotte smirked.

“Mom! Is this all some kind of prank?” Chloe complained.

“No, Chloe. I’m entirely serious. For generations, the Lilly women have had a curse on them, placed there by some old hag that a Lilly man offended, and she cursed his wife, and consequently all their offspring, which includes me and you. This curse starts small. You feel attracted to people you shouldn’t, mainly. And then it escalates. You get impossibly horny, and start having sex several times a day. That lasts until you get pregnant, and then it calms down some. After you get pregnant for the first time, it becomes five times a week or so. Then, once you pop out a baby, you go to once a day. The more children you have, the calmer the effects of the curse. I only had two, which ensures I’m not a total nympho, yet am still horny enough to need to get laid.” Charlotte explained.

Chloe gaped at her mother.

“You’re not serious.” Chloe said.

“No, I’m not.” Charlotte laughed. Chloe took a deep, relieved breath.

“There IS a curse though. One that makes you very horny, as I mentioned. The whole pregnancy thing was bullshit, though.” Charlotte shrugged.

“You’re ridiculous, Mom. I’m not falling for the same trick twice.” Chloe rolled her eyes. Charlotte held her hands up in surrender.

“Fine. But when you’re so horny it feels like you’re going to break down and fuck the next person you see, you’ll believe me.” Charlotte said, and left the room. Chloe shook her head in disbelief and grabbed her phone again.

———

Zack practically sprinted up to the cabin, and ran through its’ halls. He literally bumped into Sarah Woodsen, and had to quickly move so that they didn’t both fall onto the floor.

Sarah gave him a slightly breathless smile, and Zack smiled back, a bit confused.

“Watch where you’re going next time.” Sarah smirked, and then she kissed Zack on the cheek and walked past him, leaving him extraordinarily confused.

After a moment of contemplating what the hell that was about, Zack rushed down the hall towards where Monica’s room was, needing to speak to his mother. Needing to say SOMETHING, to make it less awkward.

He opened her bedroom door and saw she was sitting on the bed, her head in her hands.

“Mom.” Zack said. She looked up and met his eyes.

“Oh, Zack. I’m so sorry.” she whispered. Zack closed the door, and walked towards his mother. He knelt in front of where she was sitting.

“Hey, it’s fine. You were probably just walking through the woods and stumbled on us. It was stupid to be having sex out in the open anyway.” Zack said, a bit surprised that his mother was so wrecked.

“No, honey. It’s not your fault. I... I saw you and Heather sneaking out to the forest and I followed you. I watched you and Chloe have sex, too. With Charlotte. And... I loved watching you have sex with Chloe and Heather. It was so hot.” Monica whispered. Zack stared at his mother in total shock.

“Mom... are you... what?” Zack whispered.

“I’m so sorry.” Monica hung her head in evident shame.

Zack swallowed, and took a moment to contemplate. His mother had watched him have sex with both Chloe and Heather, and had... gotten turned on from it? That was weird, but no weirder than Taylor moaning his name during her sex dreams. Or Zack getting rock hard from just looking at Paris. The Bishops, it seemed, were a kinky family.

“You don’t have anything to be sorry for, Mom.” Zack promised her.

“Yes, I do.” Monica sighed.

Zack took his mother’s hands, and squeezed them reassuringly. She finally met his eyes for the first time since he’d entered the room. Her dark blue eyes were worried. Worried Zack would hate her, maybe?

“Mom... was it... me you thought was hot? Or was it Chloe and Heather?” Zack checked.

“You.” Monica said quietly. Zack focused on keeping his breathing even. He’d suspected as much, but just thought he’d make sure.

“Alright. Well, um... what now?” Zack wondered. His mother gave him a sad smile.

“I don’t know. I do know that I can’t go back to just being your mother, Zack. I... feel too different from who I was before I saw your... your dick. Before I started fantasizing about you.” Monica whispered.

“I only had sex with Chloe yesterday. Have you, uh, fantasized about me often?” Zack asked sheepishly.

“Every time I see you, and a lot of the times when I’m not with you.” Monica confessed readily. Zack was floored.

“Mom... I don’t know what you’re exactly looking for me to say. Maybe there’s not a right answer. But, um, well, I’ve had some fantasies about you, too.” Zack admitted quietly. Monica’s eyes widened.

“You... you have?” she asked. Zack nodded.

“Yeah. You’re absolutely gorgeous, Mom. I’ve accidentally walked in on you changing once or twice, and well, uh, you have a great body.” Zack complimented his mother.

This was absolutely absurd, and Zack was beginning to wonder if when he’d arrived at this cabin, he’d fallen into some kind of parallel dimension.

Because the shit that had happened to Zack since his arrival was insane. And he’d only been here four days!

“Really?” Monica whispered. Zack nodded slowly.

Zack rose to his feet, and Monica looked up at him curiously.

“Mom... I don’t know where we go from here, either.” Zack whispered.

“Then let’s take some time to think about it. I know that I... well, I need some time to get my thoughts clear. I’ll come to your room tomorrow morning, and we can talk.” Monica suggested.

“No. I’ll... I’ll come here tonight, after Paris goes to sleep. We can talk then, because you have this room to yourself until Aunt Tinny gets here in a few days.” Zack countered. Monica gave him a smile.

“Ok. Tonight, then. I won’t... I can’t really interact with you normally. I’ve been trying, but I feel like such a mess inside. So, if I ignore you, then, well...” Monica trailed off.

“I won’t take it personally.” Zack nodded, and then he turned around and walked out of his mother’s room, feeling a heavy weight on his mind.

After tonight, he suspected he would never be able to look at his mother the same way again.

———

Kurt strolled casually into the game room to find that Victoria Walker, a hot blond with a great ass and a decent sized rack, was bent over the pool table, giving Kurt a great view of her ass in those tight leggings she was wearing. She hit the pool stick against the cue ball, and the solid green pool ball sunk into a pocket. Kurt wasn’t really a pool guy.

“Kurt.” Victoria said in surprise, and she tucked a strand of her honey blond hair behind her ear.

“Hey. Victoria, right?” Kurt asked, laying on his natural charisma. She nodded.

“You wanna play against me, or are you too busy practicing?” Kurt inquired. Victoria let out a small laugh.

“Sure, we can play a game.” she nodded.

“Great.” Kurt grinned at her, and grabbed a pool stick.

Victoria lined up the balls using a little triangle stencil and then she set the solid white ball which Kurt knew was the cue ball on the other side of the table.

“Wanna break?” Victoria asked. Kurt, not wanting to reveal he didn’t know what that meant, waved a hand, indicating she could. She lined up the pool stick with the cue ball, let out a breath, and Kurt had to admit she was quite pretty when she was intensely focused on something. She hit the ball with the stick’s tip, and sent the triangle of balls rolling around the table.

A ball with a purple stripe landed in a pocket, and she walked around the table and sunk in another striped ball, and then another. Kurt watched in awe as she sank ball after ball, and then she lined up a shot with the black 8 ball, declared which pocket she was hitting it into, and then aced the shot.

“Holy shit. I think you’re a pool shark.” Kurt chuckled. Victoria laughed.

“Guess so.” she said, batting her eyes at him. Success.

“I’m kind of glad that you did it all in one turn, actually. I don’t even know how to play pool.” Kurt chuckled.

“What? Then why’d you ask for a game?” Victoria laughed, her green eyes amused.

“Wanted to spend time with you, I suppose. You looked kind of lonely.” Kurt shrugged.

“I am a bit lonely.” Victoria sighed, “Well, you probably know that Zack and I started dating very recently, and I’m also not the only girl he’s dating. I thought I’d be ok with it, but... I’m not. Not really. I like Zack, but not nearly enough to be sharing him with three other girls. One of whom is his best friend he’s known his whole life. You can see how I can’t really compare to that. I don’t have Heather’s, um, assets, or Ashley’s bond with him.”

“Huh. So, why’d you agree to it in the first place?” Kurt lifted an eyebrow.

“Well, I guess I just thought it could be fun sharing a guy with my best friend, but it only works if the guy wants me, too. And I don’t think he does. Not as much as the other three.” Victoria shook her head. Kurt touched her arm, and she looked at him.

“Well, I’d like to spend some more time with you, if that’s alright.” Kurt flirted shamelessly. It seemed to work on the girl, and she flashed him a bright smile.

“I’d love that.” Victoria smiled.