You spend the night with all the girls.

After another wiping of the couch and Erica gathering herself, the make-shift family are all at the table. It does look odd though as Greg and Gemma are the only two people wearing their clothes, yet they make due with the strange environment.

The curry is delicious and it genuinely makes you pause for a moment, wondering when was the last time you had a home-cooked meal. Probably not since you moved out and you certainly don't count Erica's attempts. She and you have been pretty much eating out while you were living together. Considering both of you had jobs, she and you found little time to cook.

Luckily, you don't have to worry about that anymore and neither does Erica. Speaking of...

"Erica, have you talked to your work yet?"

Erica hums, not at all worried. "Actually, my boss called me yesterday furious that I wasn't available for the next shift. I told him that I had a new job as your personal slut and he quickly understood, saying that's more important. I can come back whenever I want!"

You smile, more and more impressed by the indirect power of her title. This may be the most compelling effect about your ability that you've learned so far; however, it hasn't been without its unexpected consequences. Specifically, you wish it occurred to you sooner how far word of mouth could spread. If you ever wanted to change or undo your current position, that might prove to be difficult depending how many people were indirectly influenced.

It's pretty certain everyone on Greg and Melanie's side knows about you now. In turn, those extended family members are likely to tell their coworkers and friends about your miraculous return since who doesn't enjoy a happy, feel-good story?

You might not be too worried but the reveal of Jennie changes things. If you weren't careful, she could reveal your position as the new son in the family to others, including your own personal circle thanks to her influence. Right now, only Erica and Gemma knew the truth that Melanie and Greg aren't your real parents but that's not the case for others. What would happen if your actual parents heard that they were being replaced?

You hum, slightly worried. You may be able to clamp it down but another part of you also contained a dangerous thought...So what if they found out? Couldn't you still have Melanie as your Mommy and still remain on good terms with your actual parents and the rest of your family?

You're confident that you could. The question is then more of whether you wanted to embrace whatever may come.

"Um...John?"

Gemma's sweet voice pulls you out of your thoughts and you turn to smile at her cute face. "Yes, Gemma?"

The affection in your voice surprises her and she smiles, following up on the topic of work. "Do you have a job too?"

You nod. "I did, but I'm taking a break similar to Erica. It's not anything special, I was fortunate to get a job in IT after high school and planned to save enough money to go to college without getting into debt."

None of that matters anymore. If you want to pursue a degree, you could get into college without paying a dime now. Perhaps you will just to experience the college life.

Melanie gasps. "Oh my god, sweetie! You should have told us! We can absolutely financially support you if you want to go to college!"

Greg nods firmly, his eyes steady at you. "Son, I'm sure you've worked hard but education is also important. There's no need to worry about money or getting into debt. The income I get is more than enough to support all of you!"

It appears you've opened a can of worms but it's not like you don't appreciate their support, even if it makes you feel guilty. You smile appreciatively.

"Thanks Mommy, Dad. I'll let you know."

Melanie reached to firmly grasp you hand and smiles supportively. "I love you, baby. Just know that we'll do whatever we can to support you..."

She pauses and looks at Erica and Gemma, then adds. "Same goes for all of you."

The girls smile meekly though with some uncertainty. In their eyes, it seemed weird to be too quick to support people who were just strangers before, so naturally they felt uncomfortable with the idea of mooching off for long.

As you take the last bite of food and see Erica and Gemma's slight discomfort, you decide it's best to change the topic and ask about Jennie more. "Say mommy, what have you told Jennie about us?"

Melanie brightens at the topic of her sister. "Oh, well I actually haven't said much sweetie other than having found you after so many years. I think she'll be even more surprised we adopted two more daughters too."

You clear your throat. "Well, I was wondering if you mentioned anything about...me and you."

Melanie blinks and then realizes you're referring to the close-contact and breastfeeding. She smiles reassuringly. "If you're worried about that, then no. Obviously I'm more than happy to take care of my baby boy but I realize it might become embarrassing for you if I disclose that you're being breastfed. If you're comfortable with it though, then we can let her know. I'm sure she won't disapprove given how much I still need to bond with you."

Greg nods his head to the side, a little on the fence. "Honestly, I think we should keep it low. I know John has only came back to us in the last few days, but your...bonding time with him may create problems if we let too many people know. I would say it's best to wait until after Jenny leaves."

Melanie frowns and looks at her husband with astonishment. "There's no way! My baby...no, all my babies needs me!"

Erica and Gemma glance away, embarrassed by Melanie's genuine words. Meanwhile Greg scratches his head, not wishing to make his wife upset but feeling right by the truth of the matter.

You look at the difference in mindset at the both with interest. Obviously, you haven't been around Greg that often and have only affected him in passing, so to see that he has some foot in reality isn't surprising. Also subconsciously, he likely doesn't approve of his son being so close to his wife.

"Dad, mommy, I appreciate your concerns. I'm sure we'll figure it out later," you answer, deciding to deal with Jennie when the time comes.

For now, you want to spend some time with all three girls in bed. "Mommy, thanks for the curry! Will you feed me tonight? And...maybe my new sisters can join us too?"

Melanie's eyes soften. "Of course baby, you don't even need to ask!"

You shiver a little at her maternal gaze and with her being naked, you feel your cock hardening in anticipation. As for your "sisters", Gemma and Erica readily agree too.

"Should be fun!"
"Sure."

Greg looks at all three girls with a bitter smile. "Guess that means I'm sleeping alone tonight as well, huh?"

Melanie looks at her husband and leans forward, kissing him on the lips as she gets out of her chair. "Oh I'm sorry honey, how about this then? We'll all sleep together in the master bedroom!"

Oh...you like that idea. There's not going to be enough space in your room anyways to fit three girls. Contrary to your thoughts however, Greg still doesn't feel good about the arrangement but meekly nods as he tries to hide his own discomfort.

During the night, Greg tries to read his book while on the side of the bed as it creaks slowly. His wife's sweet moans fills the room as you are deeply nestled in between her legs, thrusting in and out while latched onto her left tit. You slurp away with uneven breath and milk dripping down your chin.

On Melanie's right side, she holds Gemma close to her free breast with one arm around her back. Gemma lets out her own quick whimpers as she suckles to the rhythm of your thrusts, compressing her face in and out of Melanie's flesh while rubbing her crotch against Melanie's thigh.

"My...babies..." Melanie moans, then leaning forward to kiss you and Gemma's heads. She turns towards Greg, her face filled with ecstasy even though she tries to remain composed.

"Greg, ha....aren't they beautiful?"

The fact that she was looking for acknowledgement from her husband makes you break from your rhythm and hold, tightening your hands around Melanie's soft body as you struggle to stop yourself from ejaculating too soon.

'Fuck, I'm going to lose it soon!' you think, biting your lips.

Greg stares at you and Gemma, both in your own worlds with a wry smile before sighing and leaning in to kiss Melanie. "Of course, honey."

Melanie's breath shortens even further when she locks lips with her husband and although Greg intended for it to be a quick peck, his wife pulls on him in her heated state, locking tongue with him.

At contact, Greg's already hard cock nearly erupts in a splatter of precum that stains his night pants as he loses control while his wife moans into his mouth. "Omph yesh!"

Melanie pulls away, gasping with teary eyes and tightens her hold on you and Gemma. She sees her husband struggling to keep calm and the tent in his pajamas is too obvious.

"Honey, come...ah...here..." she instructs.

Greg hesitates for a moment but he eventually sees Melanie's intentions and drops his pajamas down, revealing his leaking cock which drips down onto the book he was reading moments before. Melanie loosens her grip on Gemma who keeps herself attached and then grabs her husband's cock, stroking it with near machine movement as she multitasks even further.

You pay no mind, allowing Greg some attention from his wife. Honestly, you are impressed with how quickly Melanie has adapted to the situation, giving everyone due attention.

Erica steps into the master bedroom, having finished eating last and cleaning up. Her eyes widen to see the bed scene which is already something you might see in a porno scene.

"Holy shit..." Erica breathed, her crotch clenching in excitement.

Hearing Erica, you feel elated your personal slut has arrived at the perfect time. With your balls full and your cock quivering as you struggle to hold it in, you unlatch from Melanie's breast for a moment and let your cock loose.

"Erica," you manage before grunting, "...come here."

Your cousin raises her eyebrows before grinning. "Aw, how sweet of you to save dessert for me!"

She quickly slides part of her body on the bed, her head bumping against Melanie's dripping pussy as she opens her mouth. With no time to delay, you switch holes, slamming your cock deep into Erica's throat.

She gags just for a moment and wriggles as the tightness of her mouth and throat sealed the deal.

SPLURT SPLURT

SPLISH SPLUSH

Both you and Greg coincidentally cums at the same time with your cum being mostly eaten by Erica and Greg's cum spraying across Gemma's face as she suckles hard with her eyes closed tightly.

It takes a hot few seconds before you quickly remove yourself from Erica's mouth once you hear she's at her limit. She falls to the floor near the bed and starts coughing.

Meanwhile, Greg slumps down into bed as Melanie lets go of his cock, her hand sticky with her husband's juices. She notices her son has stopped pounding her and notices Erica's recovering figure near the bedside.

"Oh dear, Erica-baby, are you okay?"

Erica coughs a few more times before standing up and nodding, wiping your cum off her face. "I'm fine, mommy. Just had too much of some special milk, you know."

Melanie smiles worriedly before looking down at you with some sternness. She pushes you back to her breast as you push your limp cock back into her warm crevice, then travels her fingers through your hair.

"Baby, don't be so rough with your older sister. She may be your personal slut, but still."

You gurgle happily as you draw in her milk once more and nod, closing your eyes. As you rest up, Melanie has a chance to recover as well. She was very nearly about to cum too and she couldn't help but admit she was disappointed when she felt you remove your cock.

However, feeling your member inside of her again, a strange comfort fills her and she knew it wouldn't be long before you're hard and thrusting again. Once more, she leans forward and kisses your forehead.

'I won't let you go again...ever.' she thinks as she closes her eyes, not even minding what state her husband is in as she hears him quietly leaving the bed for a much needed re-change.