The New Normal

Enzo busied himself putting things away, while listening to the giggles and shouts from the other room.

"Holy crap, Mom," Allie shouted. "I still can’t fit it that deep. When did you get enough practice to slurp down that much cock, huh?"

This was followed by some gagging and **** sounds, then Susan’s weak reply: “D-don’t think you... Mmph... Know everything about your old mother. I wasn’t always a homebody... When I worked at the firm, we had a lot of Alpha clients. I might be out of practice, but I still know what I’m doing.”

Enzo leaned on the counter and sighed. There wasn’t much point hiding in the kitchen: it wasn’t like he could escape the situation. Besides, if he wasn’t going to try and keep ahead of his mom’s… Fluids... Then there wasn’t much point in all the cleaning supplies. Taking a deep breath, he grabbed his mop and bucket and headed for the living room.

“Hey sweetie,” Esther greeted her son again, sounding drowsy.

Esther, Allie and Susan were all relaxing on the couch: the mother and daughter each curled up on opposite sides of the futa, lazily stroking her cock. ‘Mr. Slater,’ for his part, seemed to be only semi-erect for once.

“Hey Mom,” Enzo replied, smiling despite himself. “I figured I’d get a start on the cleanup. Did they finally wear you out?”

Esther giggled. "Probably not all the way, but he's been taking a bit longer to get ready each time. Allie's was trying her best, but I think it's Susan's help that really did the trick. Clearly I'm packing more man than any one woman can handle."

“Hey!” Allie interjected, swatting Esther’s cock playfully and eliciting a wince from its owner. “I just need to step up my deepthroating game. I’ll catch up with Mom in no time.” Susan blushed at her daughter's compliment, her hand still caressing Ether’s meat.

"Maybe," Esther allowed. "But in the meantime, I really understand why all you kids today are obsessed with 'MILFs.' Susan reminded me that there's more than one kind of woman out there... Once Mr. Slater's finished resting and recovering, I know one mother who I'm definitely going to fuck."

Esther’s hand went from stroking Susan's ass to gripping it possessively, and she planted a few exaggerated kisses on the chubby woman as she blushed even harder.

Enzo cleared his throat and started cleaning. Despite his embarrassment, though, he found himself a bit surprised at how quickly this situation was beginning to feel normal. At least with Mr. Slater taking a short break, they could have a few moments of calm discussion.

“So… Um… Susan,” he began. “Were you able to adjust all right? To my mom, I mean? Allie had some conditioning before she left the hospital, but I hope this wasn’t weird for you.”

"You're a good boy to be concerned, Enzo. I was a bit worried when I walked in and saw the new... Addition to the family... But my honeybee and your mother managed to fill me in. I figured Mr. Aleph or another Alpha had ordered some changes, but I wasn't quite ready for, well..." She gave Esther's cock a firm stroke. "...This."

“You’re telling me.” Esther piped up, and both of them laughed.

“It was a bit awkward at first, but I just thought of, uh, 'Mr. Slater' like an Alpha’s cock. That's what Allie suggested, and it made things a lot easier. Mother-daughter team blowjobs are pretty pedestrian, as Alpha requests go, and Esther’s just doing as she’s told too.”

“Huh, I hadn’t thought of it that way,” Enzo pondered for a moment while leaning on his mop, before getting back to work.

A few minutes later, he noticed the chatting had stopped. He turned and saw that Esther’s monster was back to full attention, and Allie and Susan had taken to licking her balls to help the process along.

Suddenly, Susan seemed to remember something. She let Esther's swollen testicle out of her mouth with a pop, then turned to Enzo. “Sweetheart, did you see some containers and tinfoil wrapping in the fridge?”

“Right. Yes! I was going to ask about those, but, uh...” He gestured at the trio. “...Distracted.”

“I brought over some meatloaf and sides. I thought Allie might be missing my cooking. If you want to pop them in the oven, there’s enough for all of us.”

“Oh, that’s great,” Enzo replied with genuine enthusiasm. “Thanks, Susan.”

“No problem, just set—” Susan was interrupted mid-sentence as Esther positioned the other MILF above her swollen cockhead, then pushed her head down firmly. "Gmmph! Mmph... Mmm..."

“She left a note in there somewhere, dear,” Esther groaned. “No need for her to explain again... Not when her mouth has better things to do.”

Yup, the new normal.

Enzo was truly excited for Susan's cooking. His girlfriend's mom had previously been their household’s main bread winner, working for one of the city’s larger law firms. That ended when an Alpha tourist on a power trip made his way through their office, decreeing that “women belong in the kitchen.” He ordered Susan and her colleagues to "go home, focus on your cooking skills, and get nice and fat."

Allie and Enzo didn’t talk about it a lot, but her family had been dealing with some tough times since then. Fortunately, the Alpha’s wording had been vague enough that Susan was able to get away with eating herself into a body that could be called ‘curvy’ or ‘thick’ rather than outright obese.

She had, however, developed a real talent for cooking. As such, Enzo always loved being invited for dinner with his girlfriend’s family.

As he popped the meatloaf in the oven, he cracked a smile. Life was strange now, sure, but at least dinner would be great.