Wholesome (holesome?)

Nicole played with her phone on the bus to the suburbs but also looked around a little as the bus exited the urban core and most of the riders got off. She noticed a girl with a straw like Brynn's and realized she must be drinking from her butt-canteen. It was funny how you'd never notice something until your attention was drawn to it and then you'd start seeing it everywhere. Nicole checked her messages and found the link from Brynn. It was called a Unique Drink, it was a sort of butt plug with extended soft straw/hose for drinking. She had some money in her bank account for a once so she ordered a Unique Drink next-day delivery.

Eventually the bus reached the cross-street nearest her mother's house and Nicole got off the bus and walked three blocks to the home where she grew up. It was a cozy bungalow with a well-manicured garden with chrysanthemums, pansies and asters, looking beautiful even though fall had set in and the weather was crisply cool. The yard was not big but with all the color packed into a small place, Nicole thought it looked lovely in the mid-October afternoon.

She found the front door was unlocked and frowned, but supposed her mother must have left it open for her. She dropped her backpack and purse by the door and called out "Mom? I'm home!"

"Oh! Nicole! Did you bring the chicken?"

"Chicken? Oh! I was supposed to bring chicken!" Nicole said, only now remembering the text from the night before. She ran into the kitchen, almost in tears. "I'm so sorry mom! It slipped my mind!"

Her mother was wearing a red and white checkerboard apron and all grins. "Don't worry, honey, I know my daughters, I asked Cathy to bring chicken too."

Nicole laughed. Both girls were notoriously absent-minded so her mother had played the odds and asked them both to bring the same thing for dinner. "Oh!" Nicole said in her excitable way, "That was smart of you mom."

Her mother grinned. Just then they heard the front door open again. "That must be Cathy."

Nicole turned and hugged her sister as she entered the kitchen. Cathy was absentminded like Nicole, but the sisterly similarities mostly ended there. Cathy was 20, tall and thin, with her curly hair dyed a fairly pleasant blond. She went to the same college as Nicole but took much more academically rigorous courses and always had her nose in a book, as an English major who wanted to be a professor one day.

Cathy hugged their mother, a curvy black-haired woman who looked much more like her younger daughter, with a bubble-butt and impossibly large breasts and a generally round appearance now in middle-age, although she was not truly obese, she just had her daughter's sweet tooth and carry her weight well.

"Did you bring the chicken like I asked?" Susan asked her eldest daughter.

"Yes," Cathy said with an exaggerated sigh, "Although I was afraid it would fall out in the rideshare car."

"That's why you use a plug, dear," her mother chided her with a wholesomeness that was hard to be too offended by.

"Awww we could have shared a ride," Nicole said, frustrated that with their contrasting personalities she and her sister weren't in better communication. Also setting her apart from Nicole and Susan, Cathy was a rare modern woman who didn't seem to enjoy storing food in her butt. She appreciated the taste if **** to admit it, but she was always complaining that it was embarrassing and unladylike, or even gross. Such things were unfashionable to say in this day and age, but that was just Cathy for you, sometimes Nicole thought her big sister liked being different to the point of being gauche.

"Well, I had to get the chicken too," Cathy said, "I've got a whole pound of chicken shoved up my butt. Are you two happy?"

"Oh, sounds delicious dear," Susan said with a blissful smile. "I've had the veggies marinating inside my anal pocket all afternoon."

Nicole gave an excited smile and hugged her mother and sister. "Oh you guys, this is going to be a great dinner! Now let's hurry up and cook it!"

Cathy and Susan both could laugh at Nicole's hungry eagerness. They agreed it was time to get the food out of their butts and cook it.

"Since we both used our butts already," Susan said to Cathy, "How about we prepare everything inside Nicole's rectum?"

"Well," Nicole said, turning sideways and slapping her ample ass, "Fine by me. I'm squeaky clean still and there's plenty of room in here!"