Spending the evening back at Fletcher Street

After Esther’s explosive reintroduction, the newly-minted futanari slumped over Enzo’s hospital bed, yawned, and passed out. There wasn't much room left on the bed: her head rested on Allie's lap, while one leg (and her swollen cock) were draped across Enzo.

“That’s going to happen a lot for a few days, until her body gets used to its new features,” Nurse Banning explained, gesturing toward the puddles of cum that surrounded the three Locals. “All that semen has to come from somewhere. Trust me, Allie...” She gave her a pat on the shoulder, winking. “...By tomorrow, you’ll be glad for the breaks.”

Allie gave a non-committal noise, still licking her fingers. Her eyes were on Esther, who was snoring gently.

“Come on, kids,” the nurse motioned. “We’ll get you a shower, and some clean scrubs to wear home.” After Enzo and Allie untangled themselves from Esther's passed-out body, Nurse Banning led them toward the door. “Oh, and we'll probably need a wheelchair for Esther. Now, let's talk hydration…”

“Oof…” Enzo dropped onto his couch, exhausted. With the help of the Pearson’s staff, he and Allie had managed to get the still-**** Esther into a cab and back to 334 Fletcher Street. She slept through the whole trip, until Allie and Enzo dumped her off in bed. Nurse Banning had even been kind enough to flag the Slater house with a medical advisory. Not that even that would deny a determined Alpha his fun... But between the advisory and Gary’s habit of calling ‘dibs’ on the family for extended periods, this was as close as most Locals ever came to a guaranteed night off.

The house hadn’t been cleaned much since the Thanksgiving orgy, so Enzo and Allie spent a bit of time tidying up. They both had some idea of the messes soon to come, and Enzo wanted a head start.

"I don't really wanna smell jizz all the time, no matter who's pumping it out," he said, while mopping the kitchen floor. Allie giggled, but there was an odd look in her eye.

For the most part, though, the spell of Esther’s cock seemed to be broken. For the first time in weeks, the young couple talked about school, joked around, and even flirted a bit. Once the work was done, Allie grabbed another shower while Enzo heated up a frozen pizza. Then they cuddled up on the couch, ready for a quiet date night watching 'Salt Bay Stories.'

But just as they started eating, the door to the master bedroom creaked open, and they heard Esther making her way slowly down the stairs. Then she poked her head around the corner. Enzo's mother still looked wiped-out, her hair disheveled.

"Heeey, kids..." She sounded sleepy. "You two look cute."

"Hey Mom," Enzo responded, concerned. "Did you drink the water we put on your nightstand? The nurse said you'd be dehydrated."

"Oh, yes," Esther nodded. "Thanks. I was, and... Um... I heard you two talking, and I wanted to let you have a nice evening but... He had other ideas." Blushing, Esther shuffled her position a bit, allowing her massive cockhead to also peer out from behind the door. "He really wants s'more of Allie's special help..."

Allie's eyes were riveted to her new obsession as soon as it crossed the threshold. Before Enzo could say a word, she was already pulling her top off.

Esther spared her son an embarrassed glance, but his girlfriend couldn't even manage a look back at him before she bounded across the room, dropped to her knees, and wrapped her lips around his futa-mother's cock.

"Aaaaah," Esther gasped. "That's soooo good, Allie..." The busty teen replied with a few unintelligible gurgles, before resuming the blowjob in earnest.

Esther's eyes started to roll back, before she closed them and brought a hand up to the doorframe to steady herself. Enzo stared, transfixed. The television was still on in the background, its voices drowned out by his girlfriend's sucking and his mother's moans.

After a few minutes, Esther seemed to shake herself to her senses. Slowly, and with no small amount of effort, she managed to pull Allie's head off of her cock with a pop. The blonde girl kept trying, though, her tongue lolling out as she strained toward the object of her desires. She only snapped out of it when the futa MILF took her by the arm, pulling her to her feet.

"Did... Did I do something wrong, Mrs. Slater?" Allie sounded despondent.

"No. Oh, no Allie," Esther re-assured her, holding the younger woman's face in her hands. "He just wants to try more. He... I want to put it between those... Those big, beautiful tits, and see if it's as fun as it looked when Gary was doing it." Her hands reached down to squeeze Allie's breasts hard, and the girl moaned. "And then... I want to do everything else... Until these balls are drained." With that, she let Allie go.

Enzo's girlfriend swayed for a moment, until Esther slapped her ass and pointed at the stairs. Allie squealed in delight, bounding upstairs without a moment's hesitation. The MILF followed, her cock twitching and letting out a spurt of pre-cum as she watched Allie's bouncing assets.

Enzo was still stunned. Even before they'd been moved to Salt Bay, his mother had never seemed this... Confident.

Halfway up the stairs, Esther turned back to her son. She was blushing harder, now, and looking a bit sheepish.

"Sorry, dear... I just... I need her right now."

"It's okay, Mom," Enzo said, without much enthusiasm. "The nurse explained--"

"Good. Thank you. And... Could you bring more water? My new friend has a lot in mind for Allie, and I don't think he'll be letting us rest anytime soon."

With that she gave her erection a quick pump, splattering more pre-cum onto the floor. With a nervous giggle, she turned and hustled the rest of the way upstairs.

Ugh... Better get some paper towels, Enzo thought, dragging himself to his feet. Wouldn't want anyone to slip...