Mom's come home.

George had just glumly finished cleaning the basement gym, due to him loosing Two bets, still seething about how useless Manuel had been he went upstairs to his room to see Bert there.

"hey bro!"

"ughh...the Gym is...clean...its all clean.. happy now?"

" of course! I'm sure you've done great!.. and guess what?!.. our mom's are coming home!"

" really?.. when?"

" in about an hour!.. so go clean"

" Ughh...Sure" he said, not very happy about any of this.

After an hour he had vacuumed the whole house.

As George was about to reenter the livingroom Bert suddenly appeared.

" NAP TIME BRO"

" Huh?"

THWACK

OOOOFFFFFFF..

THWACK.

SLAM.

Bert didn't hold back, Giving him two solid punches to the face, then uppercutting him straight to the sofa.

Forget the Next Day, George wouldn't wake up now till tomorrow night.

The door then opened.

Debra and Brenda walked through the door happily and hand in hand.

" WE'RE HOOME!"

Bert Greeted them at the door.

" Hello you two!.. how was your holiday!"

" it was great!.. is George here?.. I wanna say hello to my son" Debra said.

" awww he's sleeping in the living room" Bert said as Brenda smiled knowingly.

They went into the living room where the **** George lay.

" he spent all day making the house nice for you both!.. all tuckered out now though" Bert said.

" aww that's a huge change! Clearly these three weeks have done him so good!.." Debra said As she knelt down and hugged her out cold son. Obviously getting nothing

" Wow he must be really tired!" Debra said.

" shall I.. I dunno put him to bed or something?"

" babe he's 30, he can get to bed himself, tell you what, you go and get some dinner ready , I'll deal with him" Brenda said.

Debra just shrugged and went off, Brenda and Bert grabbed George and took him upstairs, for his final ko of his three weeks.

HALF AN HOUR LATER.

George woke up as Water was poured on his face.

" Phlehhhh!" He said returning to himself again.

" awww he's finally awake!" Brenda said.

George looked up to see Brenda In a tight red sports bra, and Bert with a tshirt on and a blue thong.

" well I'm home!" Brenda said.

" I..ill get you both for what youve put your son up to do to me!.. have you any idea of the week ive had?!!" George said In anger.

" seems like youve had a fun time son.. well done Bert!" She said highfiving her son.

" he's such a great bro to have!" Bert said happily.

" oh I can imagine, I believe my son has put your head in his ass?"

" umm...yeah?.yes he has" he said, trying not to remember, and curious as to why she asked.

" speaking of... I believe there's one more wedding to perform" Brenda

" w..what?" George said confused

" well the wedding of you and my son's ass of course!" She said as Bert smiled widley

" wh..what?!" He said worriedly.

" well you've spent so much time being smothered by his ass you might as well be joined! Now stand up!" Brenda said

George wanted to protest, but he didn't see any other way out at the moment.

" now kneel" she said.

Bert turned round as George knelt.

George had never actually been this close to it while he wasn't being smothered or knocked silly.

It was truly massive, and George was absolutely terrified, the amount of times he'd been inside it, he tried not to faint, but a little bit of drool did escape him.

"now do you Ass take this man?" Brenda said.

Bert made his cheeks move up and down and said " I do"

" and do you take this ass as your spouse?" Brenda asked George

" I...I...I do..." he manged to say.

" great!... you may now kiss the ass!" Brenda said.

George looked at the ass again, this huge knockout thing he'd been inside

" N..p..please..please don't make me do this"

" ooo still a bit of defiance?.. no worries, KISS YOUR SPOUSE!" She yelled.

THWACK.

Came the noise as she punched him.

Not enough to knock him out though but daze him.

" Duuuuhhhh" he said, dropping down, head dropping right into berts ass.

" awww he's so happy!" Bert said happily as he felt George's moans.

" aww well that's all happy!.." Brenda said bursting into laughter.

" aww he's drooling!" Bert said as George passed out quickly and began snoring loudly.

" well as his new spouse I think your ass should give him his goodnight kiss!" Brenda said as she retrieved him from the ass and gently woke him up, propping him up against the bed.

" duhhh...was I m..married?" He asked her dumbly.

" of course!.. now it's time for the kiss!.. get ready!" Brenda said, then went to Bert.

" give him sweet dreams" She said winking

Bert smiled.

" Goodnight bro!"

" Duhhh Goodnight..ass.."

SLAMMM.

Bert slammed into him so hard George's head actually got stuck as he fell asleep.

" hope he has sweet dreams" Brenda said, watching as the limp George twitch and cum

" it looks like he is!" She said as they both laughed, as Brenda pulled out with a satisfying plop.

They dropped him onto the bed, watching as Drool leaked from George's open mouth. Ready for his new life.

" well that went so well!.. let's go and get some dinner!" Brenda said, as they left him to go eat.

LATER.

It was midnight and George was still conked out ****, his tongue out.

Debra crept in, dressed in a lacy red and blue bra as she moved past the sleeping Bert and moved to her son.

She tapped his face gently and his eyes slowly opened.

"Uuuuuuhhh" he said

" there he is!, sorry for not seeing you earlier you've just been so asleep!"

" Y..your boobies look Great miss buut I'm a married man" he said dumbly, still out of it.

" aww you must still be shattered!.. don't worry though I have a way of helping you go back to sleep, it's something Brenda taught me actually!.."

She then moved up, and slammed her tits Into his dazed face.

SLAM..

" Uuuuuuuuuggghhhhh" he said as he dropped back down to the pillow.

" see you in the morning!" She said, leaving him to sleep.