Mom's Bully (Patreon)

bully seduces and corrupts a guy’s mom.” I loosened it up a little to be slightly more affectionate than it sounds but is very much a mix of messing with this guy while also the mom being very genuinely sweet and the bully girl being appreciative in her own rough and tumble way. I don’t know if the requester expected some kind of NTR to it, and this is probably as close as I’ll get, which is just “Dude, stop banging my mom so loud in the next room, okay?”

Anyways, been making good progress on my solo stuff. Catching up on comms, got a presentable basic form of my rpg to test out, and working on The Brothers Beedle (that goofy short story I wrote based on a pun a while back) as a book. Plans are to get back to the Pat rewards and all next month, but good to take some time to take stock and finally fully recalibrate to match my new job.

“Oh thanks, Missus Myers! Yer the best!”

Kevin sighed as he came home from school to find Josie already sitting on his couch. She was dressed in her usual outfit of cheap clothes in her torn jean jacket, faded shirt and shorts. The tall girl with naturally tan skin and dark brown, slightly curly hair wasn’t in any of his classes, but she found him in the halls sometimes. She liked to hassle and pick on him at every opportunity, pestering him for the last few years as his personal bully. His saving grace was that she was an absolute delinquent and skipped a lot of classes. Whether she was ducking out of school entirely, suspended for one thing or another, or smoking out back with the rest of the bad girls, he managed to find plenty of breathing room between her tormenting.

“Oh, please. It’s Miss Myers. I’m just glad to have someone around. Kevin’s so busy with his schoolwork and I don’t have much for company when he’s gone.”

His mom poured Josie a glass of soda that Josie gulped right down. It was the kind that Kevin didn’t even like, but she bought it especially for when the pushy blonde bully felt like coming out. It felt like it was more and more often lately, something that was starting to get under Kevin’s skin.

Now she’d found a way to get into his house by appealing to his mom. She seemed under the impression she was one of Kevin’s friends, but she was the big-hearted sweetie to let her stay at her place no matter what she was up to. Mom knew that Josie had a rough home life so her door was always open as far as she was concerned. Not that Josie was dumb enough to try anything as bold as bullying Josie in front of her. Josie would hit him with the occasional poke or snarky comment, but wouldn’t pelt him with spitballs or call him names like she did at school.

“Well I always say homework is for pussies,” Josie scoffed confidently. Kevin’s mom giggled and waved a hand in a mock-scolding gesture.

“Oh, Josie. You’re so bad,” she dismissed woth a giggle.

Mrs. Myers, aka Paula, aka Kevin’s mom, was a curvy older woman with big blonde curls. She was a busy single mom, working at her office in the morning while making time to see Kevin off to school and welcome him home. He appreciated all she did for him, but she could be overly trusting. Maybe she wasn’t the sharpest lady or maybe she really saw the good in everyone, but the fact that she saw Josie as the sweet girl who grew up with a deadbeat dad who was never really given a fair chance made Kevin worry. The fact that mom didn’t have many friends didn’t help things either; she was already clingy with Kevin and when he was out, she always had room for Josie.

“Oh there you are, sweetie! Welcome home!”

Paula hurried over to Kevin and caught him in a big warm hug. He winced a little as her big motherly breasts mashed against him, bending over so the bare flesh pressed against his face. She was dressed in some tight but comfortable leggings and a low-cut top compared to keeping her work clothes on as usual.

“Thanks, mom. What are you wearing?”

“Oh, this?”

Paula backed up and smiled brightly. She gave a clumsy pose to show off the snug and relatively revealing outfit.

“Josie thought I looked uncomfortable in my work clothes, so she helped me pick out something a little more comfy.”

Kevin caught Josie grinning at him from behind his mom’s back before she started to stare at the busty milf’s ass. Kevin had never had dirty thoughts about his mom, but he had a hard time denying that other people would think she was hot.

“It looks good on ya, Miss Meyers,” Josie praised as she gulped down more soda and smacked her lips.

“You deserve it. You’re a good-lookin’ babe, you know?”

“Oh, Josie,” Paula giggled, blushing at the crude but charming talk.

“You’re just saying that.”

“I’m serious. You’re a real hottie. What I wouldn’t give for an ass like that!”

Josie leaned in enough to grope Paula’s ass, squeezing a big handful of one of her thick cheeks through her pants. Kevin couldn’t see it happen but her reaching arm and his mom’s perking up and gasping told him all he needed to know.

“Ooh! Josie!” Paula scolded half-heartedly. She gave a tutting wave of her hand but didn’t take any real action to stop the handsy bully’s groping.

“Please control yourself. I can’t look that good after a busy day at work…”

“Nah, you’re hot as hell, Miss Myers. You should dress like that more often. You just need somebody that can appreciate you lookin’ like that.”

Josie snuck Kevin a smug look before she smacked Paula on the ass. The mom’s big booty jiggled with one more gasp, but all she did was blush harder. Josie could see her favorite victim squirming as she made her less than subtle passes at his mom right in front of him.

“Hey, uh, mom? Can I get a snack?”

“Hm?” Paula snapped out of her distracted state and nodded hastily.

“Oh! Right. Dinner’s in the oven, so how about some carrot sticks?”

“That’s great. Thanks, mom,” Kevin said, glad to find a way around the awkwardness.

“None for me, thanks. You’re a snack enough yourself, Miss Meyers. Like an extra thick milkshake,” Josie praised in a way that made Kevin grimace.

Josie took a last swig of her soda as Paula went back to the kitchen, giggling to herself. Kevin was concerned to see the extra bit of pep in her step. He was glad to see she was happy, but the jiggle of her curves as she trotted off and knowing the source of it was coming from his bully added an obviously conflicting taint to it.

“Ain’t your mom great?” Josie asked with a sly grin on her face, kicking her feet up on the coffee table.

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Kevin’s mom insisted that Josie stay for dinner before she excused herself, making sure to get a nice big hug on her way out. Kevin did his best to look away as the young tomboy’s hands fondled around his mom’s generous figure before seeing herself out.

Kevin tried to sleep it off, but Josie was absent from school again. It was a subtle concern in the back of his mind until he got home. He went for the front door and found it locked.

Kevin sighed and knocked on it before he bothered fishing his house key out of his backpack. He heard the thumping footsteps of his mom hurrying for the door, and a few seconds later she whipped it open. Paula was standing there in her underwear, a bathrobe barely thrown across her shoulders. The old-fashioned pink bra and panties hugged around her slightly chubby figure that subtly oozed over the elastic of it.

“Kevin! Oh, I’m so sorry, baby! I lost track of time!” she blurted.

“It’s… okay,” Kevin replied meekly. “I was only here for a second.”

“Still, I’m so sorry! C’mon, get in before all the bugs get inside. How was school?”

“It was fine. Mom, where are your clothes?”

“Oh! They’re all upstairs,” Paula explained with a genuine smile on her face.

“Josie was off from school again, so she came by and wanted to know if I’d like a makeover. We went to the mall and she helped me pick out some nice new outfits. I was just trying them on and sending her pictures when you came knocking.”

“Josie picked them out, huh?” Kevin asked warily. Considering what Josie had put her in the other day, he wasn’t hopeful about his mom’s new wardrobe.

“Yep! She was very helpful. She’s such a sweet girl when you get to know her. Could use a lesson in manners, maybe, but I just think she needs more hugs to set her straight.”

“Uh huh… I’m not so sure about all that, mom. She’s… not that nice to me at school.”

“I’m sure that’s just her acting out for attention,” his mom defended for her.

“I know I did some wild things in my day to impress my friends too. I’m sure it’s just her way of showing she likes you too.”

Kevin nodded as she rattled off her list of excuses in Josie’s defense. His mom went back upstairs to change before returning to her usual motherly duties. When she called him into the kitchen for dinner, Kevin went beat red at the sight of her. Apparently Josie’s thoughts on a good look for his single mom was low-hanging, skintight jeans that showed a peak of her ass crack and a sleeveless, tight-fitting top short enough to show off her slight belly with “PAWG” across the chest.

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After a few more days of the same, Kevin was leaving school when Josie sped past him on her bike. She skidded to a stop to cut him off.

“Hey, shrimp!” she called as a few students gave them a wide berth to avoid Josie’s attention.

“Uh… hey, Josie,” he rambled back. He braced himself for any number of headlocks, punches in the arm, or at the very least a few colorful insults.

“Hop on. Lemme drive ya home.”

The tough girl nodded towards the back of her bike. The broad seat had little space left beneath Josie’s thick behind, but it was one of the models that had stands on the rear wheel for someone to brace their feet and balance on it.

“What? With the feet things? I never used those before,” Kevin excused. “I can just walk…”

“Ah don’t be a pussy,” the tomboy insisted.

“Just grab onta something and don’t fall off. Nothin’ to it.”

Josie gave him a serious look to show she wasn’t taking no for an answer. Kevin climbed onto the back, bracing himself as best he could without having to grab onto his curvy bully. She didn’t bother to check if he was holding on before she started pedaling off.

“I just wanted to talk to ya,” Josie explained as she sped them down the sidewalk.

“About what?” Kevin asked warily.

“About your mom, duh. Why else you think I’d talk to ya?”

“To call me an ass face or tell me I’m a pussy…”

“Ah forget about that. I got bigger stuff on my mind now. Like how I’m gonna ask out your mom.”

“Wait… what? You’re serious about this?” Kevin asked. Josie had made no attempts to hide that she was flirty and handsy with her, but actually dating her wasn’t anything he’d expected.

“She’s hot and a good cook. Tough to find a better option than that,” Josie explained.

“But she’s more than twice your age.”

“So I like older women. She might be outta your league, but not mine. It’s all about confidence, Kev. I got it. You don’t.”

Kevin took a moment to soak in all this information.

“And I know what you’re thinkin’. I’m not gonna take her away from ya. I’ll be like your new dad. I can even teach you how to pick up girls for once, since your last one obviously didn’t pass that onto ya.”

“Wha… that’s not what I’m worried about!” Kevin insisted.

“Oh yea? Why’s that?”

“Because you’re not gonna fuck my mom,” the backseat boy insisted. “She’s not dumb, and she’s not gonna start dating my high school bully.”

“You think so? Huh. Well, we’ll see.”

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“There you kids are! You’re home early,” Paula chimed as they entered the house.

She walked briskly to the door to greet them, bending over in another of her low-cut sleeveless tops. She cupped Kevin’s face and kissed his cheek firmly before doing the same to Josie, her cleavage hanging and bouncing the entire time like her tits were trying to escape the loose garment. She wore an extra tight leggings, something he Kevin felt sure was Josie’s idea too.

“I picked Kev up from school,” Josie explained as she hugged Paula back, making sure to rub her hands over her tits and ass while flashing Kevin a smirk.

“You’re so sweet, Josie. Wasn’t that nice of her, Kevie?”

“It wasn’t so sweet when she knocked my books over in the hall…” Kevin grumbled.

“Oh, I’m sure she was only playing,” Paula insisted with a wave in Josie’s defense. The gesture brought her son’s attention to a large bandage taped over her upper arm.

“Uh, mom? Did you get hurt or something?” Kevin asked fretfully.

“Oh this! Noooo, I just… well, Josie was giving me some ideas and I just thought… well come in and see!”

His mom looked absolutely giddy as she stepped into the living room and peeled down the patch of gauze. It revealed a fresh tattoo of a cute heart with flowery cursive spelling “MILF” across it.

“Holy shit! You really did it!” Josie laughed proudly. “Damn, Paula! You’re wild! Did it hurt?”

“I mean at first, but it felt kind of good as it went on. Sort of tingly. I’m already thinking about getting another!”

“Told ya you’d love it!” Josie insisted with a wide grin on her face. “You’re lookin’ sexier by the day.”

“Aww, Josie! It was all your idea! You really do know how to make me feel so young again~!”

Josie caught Kevin’s eye and smiled wider still.

“Whatya think, twerp? Doesn’t it look good on her?”

“I… guess. If you like it, that’s what counts,” Kevin muttered at being put on the spot.

“There’s no guessing on that! Look at her. With her showin’ off tits and ass like that, anybody’d agree she’s a hot piece of bitch.”

Josie pulled the freshly tattooed milf into a hug, burying her face into her plump and more exposed than usual rack. The bully girl cupped and groped one of Paula’s boobs, getting her to shiver rather than recoil like Kevin had hoped.

“You’re so sweet to say,” Paula cooed.

She leaned over again and kissed Josie on the head. The tan bully smirked and leaned up in time to catch her with a return kiss, but hers was on the mouth. Her tongue flexed visibly between their mouths. Paula just giggled and blushed as she turned towards the kitchen, even with some of Josie’s drool still trailing from the mom’s lip.

“Come on, you two. Dinner’ll be ready in a minute,” she chimed.

His mom taking the lead just rubbed in Josie’s influence even more into Kevin’s face. Her thick ass bounced around in her leggings, which she wore low enough for a bright pink thong to show over the waistband. Josie appreciatively wrapped an arm around her hips and squeezed one of her ass cheeks as she fell into stride beside her.

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It was gradual, but the changes came quicker and quicker. Kevin’s mom seemed more than happy to change just about everything about her life for their guest. She dressed in sexier, sluttier clothes more regularly. It wasn’t uncommon for Kevin to notice she wasn’t wearing a bra or that she WAS wearing a thong that stuck out over her skintight leggings. She worked out while they were at school, though visibly just ones that worked out her thighs and ass. She wore more makeup and even started tanning until she looked like a trashy supermodel. Josie was quick to praise her with compliments, an admiring grope or a fond slap on the rear. She gained more tattoos and piercings that did make her look younger, if way more of a sex object than Kevin liked.

His mom was certainly happier this way, so it was hard for Kevin to disagree with it. She was probably lonely while he was out, but it didn’t mean they had to flaunt it in front of him. His mom’s sex life was never something he was interested in, so seeing Josie feel up the giggling woman’s chest or rub between her legs to praise her leg workouts.

“You’ve been looking real good lately, Paula,” Josie complimented her as usual.

“You’ve gotta be the hottest mom in the whole state.”

Paula was sitting on the couch while Kevin messed around on his laptop. Josie was standing behind her, rubbing her back and shoulders. She was being handsy enough to let her fingers dig deep into the muscles as well as sliding under his mom’s shirt. Paula was moaning loudly enough to make Kevin squirm, and any time he’d glance over Josie would catch his eye with a confident, upward nod. He rolled his eyes and packed up his computer.

“I’m going to my room,” he sighed, getting fed up with watching Josie mess with him.

Josie smiled and watched him go. She ran her hands down Paula’s shoulders and upper body before letting them run under her top. The younger bully squeezed her bare tits, squashing them out of shape while thumbing at her hardening nipples. The relaxing milf moaned louder as she slumped back against the couch.

“Now that the kids are in bed, grownups can have our fun,” Josie chuckled in her ear.

Paula giggled back at her, just melting into her arms. She thought Josie was a sweet and helpful girl who always knew how to help her relax and feel better. She barely had to see the teen tomboy to lift her spirits.

“You gift the best massages, Jo,” she praised as she let herself relax, laying her head back on the top of the couch. “You know just how to make me feel better. You really are like one of the family.”

Josie smiled at the notion. It sounded just like she wanted on several levels. She wasn’t so interested in being one of her kids, since that would mean being Kevin’s brother. Fuck that.

“I know what you mean. I feel a lotta love around here, and I bet Kevin would love having another mom around the house. Not like he’s man enough to give you what you need.”

Paula looked up, puzzled and then surprised when Josie leaned in for the kiss. She shoved her tongue down Paula’s throat, making out with the woman old enough to be her own mother. The tatted up milf’s eyes went wide as she mewled around her mouthful of Josie’s tongue. The young bully wasn’t an experienced kisser, but she was aggressive and that went far with the out of practice milf. She mumbled some protests but they were drowned out by teen spit. Paula had no choice but to swallow it, but her heart raced as it gave her more of a thrill than anything she could remember before this moment. Josie’s massaging hands pinched at her nipples and teased around her areolas, making her even more lightheaded and susceptible to her seduction. They sucked loudly on each other’s mouths with Paula steadily growing more enthused about it.

Josie pulled the mom’s top off, chuckling softly into her lips. Paula’s big sensitive tits flopped out and jiggled to a stop, making the tattoo of a cow’s face dance around with it on her cleavage. Her recently pierced nipples were especially tender, the small studs more visible with her top off. Josie gave one of her milky jugs a firm slap, bouncing them around and into each other again. It wasn’t far from her usual rough treatment, so the shocking tit spank made Paula twitch and moan mindlessly for her. The wet warmth of the milf’s pussy started to soak through her panties as her lust overcame any inhibitions. When Josie slurped her mouth away from hers, Paula even found herself extending her tongue, making it last until the last possible instant while she lapped up her leaking drool for another taste.

“Ya like that, do ya? Well lots more where that came from,” Josie purred like a half promise, half threat.

Paula licked her lips, too stunned to speak at first. She nodded as she swallowed the strangely addicting flavor of Josie’s spit. Josie smirked and climbed over the couch to join her. It was something Kevin would have been strictly forbidden from doing a few weeks before but things had clearly changed. Josie grabbed one of her hefty melons and lifted it to her mouth, sucking on it until it was wet with her saliva. Once it was firm and fat between her lips, Josie sank her teeth delicately into its firm base. She tugged on it like a puppy demanding Paula’s attention, and while her sucking got her to moan she outright wailed at the especially rough treatment. Josie beamed when she heard a distant groan from Kevin as their foreplay had her so horny she was even heard between the walls. Josie’s hand greedily grabbed the other tit, squishing it between her firm grip and bouncing it around like the milf was her personal plaything.

Paula found herself ragdolling back into the couch, numbed by the shocking but welcome pleasure. Her legs spread out instinctively with no care for how short and tight her skirt was. It flashed her soaked panties between her plump thighs, the wet fabric clinging to her puffy pussy lips. Paula drooled shamelessly from both sets of lips, blushing heavily but unconsciously embracing her sexuality. Josie had gradually conditioned her to love all the attention, so she didn’t think twice about being seduced by the girl half her age.

“Oh god… Josie… wait…” she panted in a few moments of feeble hesitation.

Josie pinched and twisted both of the milf’s nipples. Her objections turned into more lustful cries, echoing through the house as the bully’s expertise in purple nurples sending shocking arousal through her tits. Josie grinned and gave them another firm bounce before sending one hand questing down between her thighs. She had to peel the sticky panties off the milf’s crotch to start fingering her. She curled two fingers to pump up at the base of Paula’s clit before tracing them up to the tip. She gave a firm flick off the front, making the milf’s thick body buck and jiggle in response. The teen bully had a natural talent for teasing her victims, and Paula’s throbbing clit was easy pickings for her expert fingers.

“Damn, girl. You’ve been thirsty for it. You could’ve just told me you were horny as fuck for me,” Josie purred, planting random kisses around the miilf’s chest and face.

“L-language… mmf…”

Paula immediately caved at the latest little press of her clit. It was like an off button for any motherly instincts she had towards Josie, making her acknowledge her as a real woman and a lover. The tomboy laughed at her arousal, making it more humiliating and somehow even more arousing than it already was.

“You want language? You’re here gushing like a fuckin’ whore on the couch with that loose old pussy. I bet I could get my whole hand up there and you’d love it, you sloppy slut.”

Josie licked up Paula’s cheek, making her gasp as her tongue ran up past the edge of her painted lips. Josie gave a few firm, stirring strokes of her fingers inside the slutted up milf before withdrawing them. They came with a thick squelch and several strands of Paula’s precum dripping between her fingers. The milf gave a needy whine and tried to squeeze her thighs shut in a desperate plea to keep her there.

“Oh? I thought it was too naughty for you, mommy,” Josie chuckled.

She tapped Paula on the lips, making her own pussy juices smudge her lipstick. The milf bit her lip, tasting the musky fluid Josie had milked out of her. Josie grinned at her and stuffed the two wet fingers into her mouth.

“You really want more? Suck them clean like a good girl.”

Paula nodded. She was wide-eyed in awe of the seductive tomboy pushing her around by the firm grip on her libido. She bobbed her head, sucking her own slutty pussy juices up. She drooled the mix of her own fluids down her chin while she stared desperate for approval at her boy’s bully turned her dominant lover. She found her tongue rolling over the invasive digits, fully fellating them like the younger girl’s pet whore. Josie pulled them out with a wet pop, leaving Paula gawking and panting messily.

“Good girl. Now one more thing to show me how bad you want this.”

Josie stood up on the couch and pulled off her pants. She stripped down completely, ditching her bra and underwear at last. The tanlined, naked tomboy stood in front of the sitting mom and pulled on her hair. Even that demeaning sting made Paula moan as she was forced right in front of the short, curly bush of the bullying teen.

“Let’s get a nice big kiss from mama before I give her what she wants.”

Paula’s eyes were glassy with lust by now, going along with anything her houseguest demanded. The young woman had her hooked, so she quickly yielded and thrust her face into her crotch. She moaned and made out with Josie’s pussy, rolling her drooling tongue around inside her. Josie grunted curtly, but controlled herself far better than Paula could with herself. She sucked and slurped noisily for a few long seconds before Josie pulled her back by the hair. She gasped and rested on her knees, eyes fluttering and recognizing the lipstick mark she’d left around the girl’s pussy.

“God, you’re so dirty. It’s what I love about you, Paula. You’ll just do anything for somebody, won’t you?”

“Anything… anything for you,” the milf mumbled. Her hands had wandered down between her legs, rubbing herself in a mindless heat.

Josie grinned and shoved her onto the couch, seating her on all fours as she moved around her. Josie sat on Paula’s back, forcing her thick thighs apart. She admiring the wing-like tramp stamp above her wide ass before giving it a firm spank, making her big cheeks jiggle like wild.

“God, you’re so fuckin’ hot, Paula… Kevin doesn’t know what he’s got in a smokin’ sexy mom like you.”

Josie beat her ass with a few more slaps to go with her dirty but sweet words. The stinging strikes to her meaty ass felt as welcome as her more delicate touches by now, so fired up and needy she’d take any kind of attention from the bullying teen. Paula’s pussy leaked all over the couch beneath her as her hips rocked back and forth, humping the air and drooling like a bitch in heat. Josie finally massaged her outer pussy, teasing it again as she roughly kneaded her ass. Her own damp crotch rode against her lower back, but her attention was clearly focused on the milf.

“It’s why you deserve a special somethin’ now and then. Just to treat yourself. Don’t you think?” Josie offered.

“YESSS! Thank you! Please! Do it!” Paula pleaded recklessly.

Josie grinned and stuffed her fingers back inside her. Paula moaned as her overly stimulated clit was rammed into, bucking her whole body sharply enough forward that Josie nearly fell off. She grabbed tighter onto her ass and started fingering more. Rougher and faster, soon she slid in another finger. Then another, and then her whole hand was in her wet, sloppy pussy. Paula howled at the top of her lungs, her vision blurring as she slumped forward. The strength left her limbs, leaving her face down and ass up. Josie sat on the back of her head, fisting her pussy as her knuckles connected firmly with her clit. It was like she was hammering the pleasure center of her brain, leaving Paula ranting and drooling on the couch cushion. Her heavy tits swelled out under her chest, cushioning her chin and catching some of her slutty slobber.

“Holy shit! Fuck! You’re so good! You fuck me so good, Josie! Don’t stop! Fuck me! Fuck me~! Turn me into your fucking whore! I can’t… don’t stop! Can’t stop! AHHHHH~!”

Josie slowed her pumping just to twist her wrist, grinding her knuckles over the tender nub of flesh. Paula shook violently at the constant and subtler vibrations against her clit. She wheezed and choked quietly, stunned to a point of being briefly unable to breathe before her whole body let loose. She let out a long, primal grunt as she gushed the biggest orgasm of her life. Her loving fluids washed over Josie’s forearm, making the bully laugh at her as Paula shuddered like a human puppet on her hand. She was at a loss for words, so she only screamed in rawest pleasure as her eyes rolled back in her head with the cum bullied right out of her. She had no idea she had wanted it this rough, the firm fist stretching and stinging her pussy just enough to highlight her pleasure. Her body hung limp while only her hips pumped on their own, bouncing her fattened up ass against Josie’s hand. Her pussy clenched hungrily around it before finally relaxing enough for her to slip it out. Josie grinned at her handiwork and the sloppy, slutty milf left in her wake. She ran her cummy hand over her hot ass cheeks, kissing the other one fondly. Paula twitched and squirted out a fresh, final splatter of cum in a pathetic offering.

“You are seriously so fuckin’ hot, Paula. You deserve more shit like this,” Josie sighed.

Messing with Kevin was a pleasant bonus to all this, but she really did grow to care a lot for Miss Myers. She’d done a lot to help take care of her, and really, she wanted to do the same to her to pay her back. She wasn’t a cook or good at much, but she knew how to push peoples’ buttons and turn them on in ways they didn’t understand.

“Thank… thank you, Josie,” Paula moaned. “Thank you so much…”

“Anytime, ma’am,” Josie said, patting Paula on her presented ass.

“Really?!” Paula’s voice picked up, clearly excited at the offer.

Josie snorted a laugh. “This’ why I love your ass, Paula.”

“I love you, Josie. SO much…”

They both let the words slip out easier than expected. They shared a deep, uncertain glance as they both really examined what they’d said together…

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“Kevin! There’s something we’d like to tell you~!”

Kevin groaned and came back downstairs. He saw Josie and Paula sitting at the kitchen table, waiting for him with Josie holding his mother’s hand. He rolled his eyes.

“Yes. I know. You two have been sleeping together. I HEARD,” he said.

“Oh not that, silly. Even better!”

Paula beamed from ear to ear as she held out her hand. She was wearing a flashy new gold ring on one finger.

“We’re going to get married! You’re going to have two mommies!”

“Ain’t that great, squirt?” Josie said with a huge but genuine grin of her own. She wrapped an arm around Paula’s waist and squeezed one of her curvy ass cheeks firmly. His mom giggled and blushed but turned to Kevin.

“I expect you to give us a little space to get used to each other, but I’ll take care of you and love you JUST as much, sweetie! Even more with two moms around!”

Josie gave the stunned Kevin a quick slug in the shoulder. It was surprisingly… affectionate consider what she’d done to him in the past.

“And it’s not like I can pick on my new son, yea?” the girl in his same grade teased.

Kevin finally caught up to the situation. He sighed as he realized that in the big picture, he’d lost a bully and made his mom happy. He rubbed the bridge of his nose before raising a hand.

“First… congratulations.”

His mom smiled even wider at that.

“Second, I have one condition if I’m going to go along with this. Can we PLEASE do something to soundproof my room?”