The New Normal

I woke up several hours later--It was dark out, and Mom was gone. Ella and Claire were still there, though, lying on the living room floor with me. All three of us were soaked with jizz, and all three sported swollen bellies... Like three pregnant girls, spilled in a heap.

My sister yawned and opened her eyes just moments after me, while I was still reeling with the shock of what had happened. Then she let out a burp--Nothing scandalous, mind you, just a high-pitched sound followed by a swift covering of her mouth by her hand. As if she was embarrassed by that, rather than her nudity or the lake of cum we were sprawled in.

It must've been loud enough to wake Claire, though, since she quickly sat up, looked around, and patted her own distended belly. "Oh, my... I'm so full," she giggled, giving Ella and I a kind look before slumping back against the couch.

"Really? I think I could fit a little more," my sister replied, licking her lips and rubbing her thighs together.

But my eyes were already closing by that point, as I drifted back into unconsciousness.

Well, that's the end of my story--The first day of it, anyway. It's not like my story is really over. My life hasn't gone back to normal, and I don't think it ever will. But at least now I've caught you up to today.

Like I said before, I was kneeling on a pillow in the master bedroom, waiting for Mom and the girls to finish their shower. A few minutes into my vigil, the mirror in the corner of the room caught my eye.

The first thing I noticed was that I looked so vulnerable, so small, kneeling there surrounded by the discarded clothing of my mother, my sister, and my old crush. The second thing I noticed was my body... It was changing, a little bit more with each day that passed.

The few muscles I had were gone, replaced by soft curves. In particular, my ass was bigger--Nothing like the other girls' perfect bubble butts, though it was well on its way. My chest was shifting, too, and after weeks of denial I could no longer pretend that I didn't have breasts. Finally, my penis was shrinking... Not gone--Not yet--But it might as well have been, compared to Mom's massive tool.

Speaking of which, my conflicted self-assessment was interrupted as my naked mother came barging into the room. She was alone: must've left the girls lying exhausted on the floor of the shower, probably waist-deep in cum. But by the look of the erection bouncing towards me, they hadn't fully satisfied her lust.

"Good morning, sweetheart," she purred, the twin fires behind her eyes sparking to life. "Open wide..."

With this chapter, the original commission is finished. Thanks for reading! Now that the main story is wrapped up, I probably won't return to it anytime soon... But if you want to add your own continuation or spin-off chapters, be my guest! I'll happily edit and approve them.

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I hope you enjoyed "My New Normal." Bye for now!