The Surprise

The twins dragged him the whole way down to the bathroom, perhaps sensing that if they let him go, he would just sneak back to his room and sleep.

"Now, you take a nice shower, get nice and clean and woken up, we've got a surprise for you," said Katie as they tugged him into the bathroom.

Having two of his sisters draped on his arms, combined with the mention of a shower, his continued low level drowsiness, and the fact that (if he did say so himself) all three of them had grown up quite nicely, had him daydreaming about how great it would be if they got in the shower with him, washed him using their bodies, and then had him lose his virginity with all three of them for a birthday surprise.

Pushed into the bathroom, he shook his head to clear the cobwebs of sleep and his perverted teenage fantasy (those are your sisters, damn it), and, not turning around, began to undress once he heard the door close. Nude, he went to reach for the shower faucet and was shocked to see his sisters down to their underwear, Katie already pulling down her panties.

"Don't just stand there staring," admonished Heather, leaning forward to shrug out of her bra, giving him a brilliant view as her breasts were let free. "The sooner you get the shower going, the sooner we can get clean."

"Yeah," added Katie, now completely nude and not the least bit shy of his ogling her. "And about that surprise: We've decided to cure you of your pesky virginity. You've always complained about your lack of luck with the ladies. Well, we're going to teach you all about fucking this morning, and by the time we're done with you, you'll know how to please a lady," she said, smirking. Morgan, the slowest of the three at stripping, nodded at him as her bra came off, leaving her completely and unashamedly nude before her brother.

"And don't worry, we'll tech you how to get them to let you use those skills, too," Morgan added, giggling.

John couldn't help but stare at Morgan's breasts, getting a good look at her. They were fine and perky, although not quite as large as John had imagined. In fact, they were smaller than the twins'; apparently she wore bra's that enhanced her cleavage.

No sooner had John thought that than they suddenly grew before his eyes, matching his fantasy perfectly. He looked at Katie, and saw that she had also grown, now looking just like he had envisioned her in his fantasies, too. Strangely, she was taking her bra off again, and it still looked to be the right size. He got the same show he received from Heather just a moment before, only this time with a bit more bounce in the reveal.

'Oh my god', he thought. 'What next, mom just finished making breakfast and comes to join in? We'd need a bigger shower.'

Suddenly, the door opened, and John's jaw went the rest of the way to the floor as his mom came in, and began stripping. "Alright, I finished setting up breakfast. When we're finished turning my darling son into a stud muffin, all we'll need is a couple minutes to get the food reheated. I see you already told him about his surprise," she added, quickly and efficiently ditching her clothes.

John had had an image of what his mom, Susan, might look like without clothes, but realistically, he had always known that she wouldn't look that good in real life, not that he had ever even considered checking (she's your mom, damn it). Now, he could see her form visibly changing in advance of her cloths coming off, and by the time she joined her daughters in nudity, she was his MILFy dream come to life.

Leaning past him, she reached into the much larger shower and began to adjust the water.