The Parent Project

Danielle Holland woke up to an unusual sensation, namely, her husband’s arm draped across her, his body fitted closely to her back. Her teal eyes slowly fluttered open, and she adjusted herself slightly, feeling a very sizable bulge nestled up against her ass.

She glanced over her shoulder to see him sleeping soundly, eyes closed, his arms around her. This was not usually how they slept in bed, but she also supposed that usually he was in bed before her, coming home, heating up leftovers, and then passing out. Danielle liked to enjoy her evenings, watch some television, usually of the trashy reality show variety, sip some wine, then make her way up to bed eventually.

Last night though, she’d gone to bed before Jeremiah and Daisy even got home. She’d half expected them to stay over, but he must have come home and cuddled up to her sleeping form. It was a surprising display of intimacy, one that she was unaccustomed to. Maybe Alexis being his assistant really was going to incite a change. She’d only half believed him the night prior, but maybe Alexis really did make a difference in his workload.

Then, she frowned. She glanced over at her phone, tapping the screen, and her eyes widened. She bumped her ass back against him forcefully, then flipped over and shook him awake. He was slow to wake, stirring out a deep sleep, but after plenty of jostling, his blue eyes finally opened.

“Wha-?” Jeremiah groaned, looking groggy.

“You’re late for work. By like a lot.” Danielle told him, and that jolted him awake.

“What? What about my alarm?” Jeremiah gaped, sitting up quickly. She shrugged, but held up her phone to show him the time.

“Shit.” Jeremiah swore, sliding out of bed. He checked his nightstand first for something, then started looking all over the room, on his nightstand, on the floor by the bed, even in the pockets of last night’s pants.

“Where the hell is my phone?” Jeremiah asked, looking around. “No wonder my alarm didn’t wake me up.”

“How drunk were you last night?” Danielle asked amusedly.

“I only had a couple beers. Jenson and I had a good time, then Daisy drove me home.” Jeremiah shrugged. “I have no idea how I somehow lost my phone.”

“Maybe it fell out in your car?” Danielle suggested.

Jeremiah groaned. “It probably did. Or I left it at the Barnes house somehow.”

“If that’s the case, Jenson will probably bring it to work for you.” Danielle pointed out.

While watching Jeremiah scramble to get ready for work, Danielle stretched out in bed, arching her back as she rolled her shoulders and flexed her toes. She had to go and make sure her twins were up and ready for school in a couple minutes, but for right now, she was perfectly content to lounge in the sun like a kitten.

Jeremiah came out of the bathroom dressed for work, and Danielle intended just to wave him goodbye, but he came to the side of the bed and leaned down to kiss her. She kissed back lightly, but it was a quick peck, and Jeremiah straightened up before it got too involved.

“Thanks for waking me up.” Jeremiah nodded at her, moving towards the door. “I’ll send you a text if I find my phone.”

“Good luck!” Danielle called after him.

A cuddle in the morning and a kiss before he leaves? He should have hired a personal assistant years ago.

Several minutes passed before Danielle finally worked up the drive to get out of bed. She finally did get up, glancing at herself in the mirror as she headed towards the door. Her tits looked particularly big this morning in her skimpy little pink crop top, she noted with pride, and her equally skimpy black silk shorts clung tightly to her hips, barely coming down to the top of her thighs. She ran a hand through her messy blonde hair, fixing it a bit though it would definitely need some brushing before she went anywhere outside of the house today.

Yawning, she padded down the hall to Dana’s room. She opened the door and saw Dana already up and getting ready. Ironically, her slim daughter was brushing her own hair, standing in front of her mirror.

“Morning, hon.” Danielle smiled at her daughter.

“Morning, Mom!” Dana replied with a smile back. Danielle moved down the hall and opened Jace’s door, and to her surprise, she was greeted with the scent of sex. Jace having sex was hardly shocking, he’d made her cry out his name several times already, but what was fairly surprising was the fact he was sleeping in bed between his girlfriend and his best friend, all three of them naked and sound asleep. The blankets were forgotten in a pile at the foot of the bed, but Danielle figured the three were plenty warm. Jace and Olivia had their arms around each other, his head pillowed on her extremely impressive bosom, while Amy was essentially spooning Jace, with her big tits squashed flat against his back, their legs tangled up and her arms around his torso.

Danielle cleared her throat loudly, loud enough to make Amy jolt awake. The ginger’s motion disturbed Jace, who slowly came to, blinking his teal eyes and looking over at Danielle. As he rolled onto his back, his impressive cock was revealed, bare and already quite hard. Danielle bit her lip, fighting the urge to lick them in anticipation. Olivia’s green eyes opened groggily, and Danielle was amused to see the alarm in them.

“Good morning, you three. Have a fun night?” Danielle asked cheerfully. Amy and Olivia both looked mortified, their cheeks flushed dark red. Jace looked far too proud for his own good, unable to keep the smirk off his mouth.

“Morning, Mom.” Jace grinned unabashedly, his eyes clearly flicking up and down her body. She bit her lip again to fight the pleased smirk that wanted to spread across her own face. Honestly, sometimes she thought Jace was just a male version of her.

“I’ll give you three some privacy, just wanted to make sure Jace was up and moving for school. Well, I suppose all three of you, really.” Danielle said. She wiggled her fingers in a goodbye and left the room, chuckling to herself.

She hadn’t been aware just how much of a sharer Olivia was. That could be interesting to tap into in the near future. It would depend how open Olivia was to **** though, she thought glumly. Olivia seemed like too much of a good girl to be particularly into that, and it was a tough subject to broach.

Danielle headed downstairs to get some coffee, her mind whirling with thoughts of her and Olivia taking care of Jace together.

———

Valerie Barnes trudged through Violet River High School on Wednesday morning, yawning with a hand over her mouth. Her long brown hair tumbled down her shoulders past her very large breasts, which were currently filling out a black spaghetti strap crop top. It was showing off incredible cleavage, and was adhered tightly to the shape of her bosom. She did have to wear a bra in that top, unfortunately, as if not, she was likely to bounce right out whenever she moved. Her maroon bra was pretty clearly visible by the thicker straps of it that the spaghetti strap top couldn’t hope to cover.

On her lower half, she was in a short navy blue skirt, one that complimented her eyes pretty well, she thought. She definitely owned shorter skirts too, but she’d opted for one that was semi-appropriate considering she was wearing it to school. On her legs though, she also wore some sheer stockings, covering her pale legs in the gauzy black material. She was in black boots as well today, rather liking the sexy semi-punk look she was rocking. She’d tried to swipe one of Gabby's leather jackets but Gabby had practically thrown her out of the room.

Val’s eyes swept along the crowds of students milling about before the first class of the day got started, searching for one girl in particular. She found that girl by a locker that was not hers, standing very close to a group of cheerleaders who didn’t seem to notice her. That was part of Mina Park’s effectiveness, though. She was a short Asian girl who was pretty, but not a showstopper like Skylar Wayne or someone like that. She didn’t dress very revealing, she didn’t dress overly conservative. Mina was a master at fading into the background, something Val had never been too good at.

Mina wore a simple white T-shirt that hinted at her large, pert breasts, but didn’t flaunt them. The shirt didn’t even reveal any cleavage, Val lamented. Mina’s lower half was simple blue jeans and even simpler black tennis shoes. She was the picture of unremarkable. Mina’s brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and though she appeared to be casually on her phone, as Val walked up, she saw her best friend was just swiping back and forth through pages of apps absentmindedly as she listened.

“And that’s when Layla stumbled out of the shower, her chin covered in-” Reyna Harris was saying gleefully, but she cut off when she saw Valerie.

“Hey, Val.” Reyna nodded lightly, and Val nodded back. Reyna and her cheerleader friends moved down the hall, and Val winced as Mina wheeled on her.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” Val jumped in before Mina could even speak. “I didn’t know you were being Nancy Drew over here.”

“I wasn’t, really.” Mina said lightly. “I’m between stories right now, I was just kind of skimming the surface for anything interesting.”

“Well, that’s good. I didn’t wanna blow up your whole operation.” Val shrugged.

“Nope. I haven’t had anything fun to look into since that rumor that Nurse Granger was giving out sexual favors to stop students from acting sick.” Mina said glumly.

“There’s no way Nurse Granger would be doing that, she’s super sweet.” Val shook her head.

“Yeah, there was no proof.” Mina scowled. “Just some lying jocks who were trying to sound cool. Still a fun case to take on though.”

“What’s next? Investigating Ms. Marsden about her midnight job as a stripper? Catching the principal getting blowjobs from the valedictorian?” Val waggled her eyebrows.

“Have you heard rumors about either of those things?” Mina asked, brown eyes wide.

“No, Mina.” Val laughed. “I just made those up.”

“Hmmph. Don’t get my hopes up.” Mina chided as the girls headed down the hallway. “Don’t tease me with fake stories.”

“Well, I’m not sure I’ve heard any real ones.” Valerie said thoughtfully. “There can’t be that much happening in a small town like Amethyst Shore.”

Mina snorted derisively. “There’s so much happening in this town, Valerie. I don’t know what it is, something in the water, some sort of lust inducing pollen, some kind of residual effect of magical gemstones-”

Val interrupted her best friend with an incredulous look.

“Whatever, I don’t know the source of it, but there’s so many stories to be found here. Most of them sexual in nature, with varying degrees of scandal.” Mina waved off Val’s incredulity. “It’s the best town ever to run a gossip site.”

“I’m not sure most gossip sites are as hardcore about investigating as you are.” Valerie pointed out.

“The Riverbed is very serious about journalistic integrity. Only verified sources make it in.” Mina said severely. Mina was part of the school newspaper, but she didn’t do particularly much for the paper, choosing to devote her time to her unofficial online gossip site, the Riverbed. It was mostly centered on things happening at school or to the students and faculty of Violet River High, but Mina had been known to chase down leads for all kinds of things. Whatever caught her interest, really.

Her best friend had a tendency to bounce wildly from idea to idea, then devote her every waking moment to a singular case for however long it took to solve. She was also very easily distracted. Val had lost track of the amount of times that some lead had cropped up and Mina had gone running.

She spent a lot of time with the school librarian, Ms. Sherman, too. Ms. Sherman was on the younger side, and generally seemed interested in Mina’s cases. From what Val knew of her best friend’s double life, Ms. Sherman had helped her out several times in finding cases and helping her solve the ones she already had.

Val and Mina hung out a lot at school, but Mina was usually off chasing down gossip after school. Her poor parents must think she was the most dedicated school newspaper writer to ever exist.

“Hey, you busy tonight?” Val wondered.

“Nope. Not a single case in sight.” Mina sighed. “It’s been a real dry spell. Why do you ask?”

“Well, Mom, Gabby, and I are going to this yoga class this evening.” Val explained. “The Hollands and a bunch of their friends will be there too, it’s this whole thing, I dunno, but you’re invited if you wanna come.”

“You planning on dressing up for Jace?” Mina raised a knowing eyebrow.

“Everyone will just be in gym clothes, so, no, I don’t think so.” Val said, as innocently as she could.

“Riiight.” Mina laughed. “Maybe my next case should be the case of why Val has it so bad for Jace.”

“Shut up!” Val hissed, making Mina laugh again.

“Or the case of how your sports bras can possibly be that revealing.” Mina mused, and Val jabbed her elbow into Mina’s ribs.

“Ow!” Mina protested.

———

Jace Holland walked into the mostly empty health classroom and sat down beside Amy. She smiled at him as he sat down, her cheeks turning just slightly rosy, which indicated she was probably thinking about their morning. Jace had to stifle a grin, trying not to embarrass her further. He couldn’t resist leaning over and kissing her cheek though.

The health classroom had tables rather than individual desks, so the students were sat two to a table, sitting side by side. It offered plenty of opportunity for Jace to reach out and squeeze Amy’s thigh. She flushed and swatted his hand away, making him smile. Amy looked so hot when she was blushing, Jace couldn’t help but try and incite some of that rosiness.

“Stop..” Amy whined, covering her red cheeks.

“Sorry, sorry.” Jace held up his hands before lowering his voice. “I just like it when you blush, Ames, you look sexy.”

That didn’t help Amy’s blush, but she buried her face into his neck and grumbled in protest. Laughing softly, Jace rubbed her back, enjoying the feeling of her heavy tits squashed against his chest.

“I’ll stop teasing you.” Jace promised.

“Thank you.” Amy replied, her voice a bit muffled. She leaned back and straightened up in her chair. More students were coming in as she did so, and Jace watched idly as his classmates filed in. David, Gabby, Evan, Dana, Skylar, Emily…

The health teacher walked in as the students kept meandering to their seats. Ms. Grace Marsden was the epitome of sexy nerd. She was a slim, short woman with brown hair usually up in an updo, kind brown eyes, and a penchant for white blouses with snug black pants. Sometimes the colors varied, or there’d be the occasional sundress in the warm months, but Ms. Marsden was typically in a blouse and pants. She was on the petite side, a far cry from her fellow teachers like Kayla or Olivia, but Jace still thought Grace was stunning.

“Good morning, everyone.” she said brightly, and most of the class replied in kind. “Just waiting for everybody to show up and then we’ll get started.”

Surprising nobody, the last person into the classroom, a few moments after the bell rang, was Sera Beauregard. Jace had heard Skylar complaining about Sera plenty of times throughout the duration of their friendship. From what Skylar said, Sera was the epitome of spoiled rich girl. And coming from Skylar Wayne, that was saying something.

Jace did find it hard to dislike Sera though, as despite the bratty look usually on her face, she was stunningly gorgeous. Elegant French features, hair color somewhere between blonde and light brown, sharp steel blue eyes, and a magnificent pair of breasts that she was very much flaunting in her designer top and snug designer jeans. Jace thought idly that her outfit today was probably equivalent to the cost of his whole closet, if not more factoring in her jewelry and clothes.

Sera swept into the room and sat down at an empty table, looking incredibly bored. Jace had never interacted with Sera much, as his social circles tended to revolve around the football team and the cheer squad, of which Sera was neither. As far as Jace knew, she didn’t do any extracurriculars, just went home as soon as she possibly could.

Jace wondered why she was even at Violet River High if she wasn’t gonna do anything for a high school experience. Surely her filthy rich family could pay for tutoring, the Beauregards were old, old money. Sera’s mom was a pretty famous model, too, one that Jace had definitely never searched up. Nope, never.

“Try to be here before the bell next time, OK, Sera?” Grace raised an eyebrow, and the buxom brat sighed.

“Yes, Ms. Marsden.” Sera said in a fake cheerful, almost mocking tone. Grace’s eyebrows knitted together, but she nodded.

“Alright, then, class! Yesterday I promised a project for the rest of the week, and I deliver on my promises.” Grace said, emphasizing deliver for some reason. “This will be a partners project, but before you get too excited, I’ve already picked partners.”

Jace and Amy, who had looked at each other almost unconsciously as soon as partners were mentioned, looked back towards Grace in disappointment. Amy’s fingers found Jace’s hand beneath the table, and she squeezed it idly. Jace squeezed her soft hand back, their fingers threaded together.

Grace pulled out a small box that seemed to be full of colored plastic rings, like the kind that got worn on a finger. She rattled the ring box as she spoke.

“I’m going to call out the names of partners, when you hear your name, come up here and you and your partner will grab your matching rings then sit back down.” Grace explained. “First up, Sera Beauregard and James Winchester.”

Jace raised his eyebrows at that rather unexpected matchup. The dark-haired new kid and the buxom spoiled princess both got up and approached Grace, where they were given a pair of navy blue rings. Grace instructed them to sit together, so James joined Sera at her table. Jace didn’t think he saw a single word exchanged between them as the other pairs started going up.

“David Johnson and Skylar Wayne.” was the next pair that caught Jace’s attention, and his eyes met Skylar’s green eyes as she was coming back from her seat with a yellow ring that matched David’s.

Evan became partners with Jenna Moore, the captain of the volleyball team, and Dana and Gabby got partnered up right after. Dana picked out pink rings for that pair, which Gabby didn’t look thrilled with, to Jace’s amusement. Gabby was pretty anti-pink, Jace knew well.

Amy got called up next, to be partnered with a boy Jace didn’t know that well named Theodore Young. Theo looked athletic, but he definitely wasn’t on the football team, and Jace wasn’t sure if he was on any of the other ones. The dark-skinned young man looked like he’d be a good football player though.

Amy came back to her seat with a pale green ring to get her bag, then moved over to sit with Theo as instructed, and Ms. Marsden kept reading off partner names. Eventually though, she got to Jace’s.

“Jace Holland and Emily Wilkins.” Grace read aloud, and Jace and Emily both got up to get their rings. Purple was the only color left, so they both took the purple rings. Gabby and Dana had co-opted the table Emily had her bag at, so she brought her backpack over to the seat Amy had abandoned and sat down next to Jace.

As Grace put away the now empty ring box, Jace glanced sideways at his partner. The gorgeous Latina volleyball player was in a pale blue crop top and a pair of black leggings that were snug on her curvaceous figure, but not skintight. Emily’s lips were full and heart-shaped, her bust large and generous, and her skin was a flawless olive color. Her brown hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail today, and she was fiddling with the purple ring as Grace began to speak.

“Alright, so now that everybody is in your pairs, I should explain the project. Congratulations on your marriages and your babies, by the way.” Grace smiled. “This project will be about how well you can look after a simulated baby.”

A couple of groans filled the classroom, including one from Evan, Jace noted. A couple students, mostly girls, looked excited. Jace felt pretty ambivalent about the whole thing, but he didn’t mind working with Emily for it. They’d been close friends in middle school, but just like with Gabby, he and her had drifted apart. It’d be nice to spend some time together again.

“The project will extend to Friday, which means that’s two nights, tonight and tomorrow. It’s setup so that each of you can have a night looking after the fake baby, or, for extra credit, you two can have a sleepover at one of your houses and look after the baby together. I’m not mandating the sleepover, I know that might be uncomfortable if you’re not particularly familiar with her partner, but if you wanna score some extra points, it’s not too difficult an extra credit assignment. The colored rings are just for fun, to reflect the fake marriage happening between you two for the next two days.” Grace explained. “I don’t really care if you wear the rings or not, I just thought they’d be something fun. I don’t need them back either, so you can wear them or throw them away or keep them at your leisure.”

Grace went on to explain all the facets of the project, talking about various worksheets they had to fill out, which Jace listened to, though it was far from engaging. Then, Grace started handing out the fake babies. She walked through the classroom handing them out of a bag, which didn’t seem like a humane way to transport 12ish babies. She handed Jace and Emily theirs, then kept moving to the pairs behind them.

“My baby’s a white girl.” Emily frowned, making Jace laugh.

“You can name her if you want, to make up for it.” Jace chuckled. Emily tapped her lips thoughtfully.

“Maria Holland.” Emily decided.

“Not Holland-Wilkins?” Jace raised his eyebrows.

“I’ve never been a hyphenating kind of girl.” Emily shrugged. Her pale blue crop top rode up slightly as she leaned back, showing off even more of her flat, toned olive stomach.

“Works for me.” Jace shrugged. “So, do you wanna do the extra credit sleepover? I wouldn’t mind the extra points, and unlike some of the pairs, we’re not strangers.”

“Sleepover sounds good to me.” Emily nodded. “My mom still asks me where you are these days.”

“I made that much of an impression on her?” Jace grinned.

“She keeps very close track of any guy I mention. You’re the only one I ever had over, so she’s very invested in my relationship with you.” Emily rolled her eyes.

“Is she trying to get you into a relationship?” Jace wondered.

“Desperately.” Emily laughed. “Apparently she was much more wild than I am in high school, and she’s trying hard to get me to unwind some.”

“I doubt me sleeping over will help that.” Jace pointed out.

“Ugh, you’re right. Any chance you can host?” Emily asked hopefully.

“Probably not. There’s a lot more happening at my house, and Dana will probably have Gabby over, too. I imagine your house would be a much better place to work.” Jace explained. “I can try to make it work if you really don’t want your mom to see me sleeping over.”

“No, it’s fine.” Emily shook her head. “I’ll host. My house is much quieter, you’re right.”

“Sounds good to me. I’ll bring snacks or something, we can make it a fun time.” Jace said, and Emily nodded.

“Should be fun. Is that tonight or tomorrow night, you think?” Emily wondered.

“Hmm. Maybe tomorrow night. I do have a football practice tomorrow, but after that I’ll shower and come over, if that works.” Jace suggested.

“Yup, that works. I’ve got volleyball practice tomorrow as well, but I’m free after that. I’ll check with my parents to make sure, but it shouldn’t be an issue.” Emily nodded.

“Cool. If they say tomorrow night doesn’t work, we can try and switch to tonight, but we’ll see what happens.” Jace nodded back.

“Sounds like a plan.” Emily affirmed.

As Grace started handing out the worksheets they’d have to fill out for the project, Jace slid the purple ring onto his finger.