A Mother Returned Pt. 19

Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

"I'm glad I'm visiting." Victoria stood in the familiar bedroom and smiled at her supine ex-boyfriend. "I'm going to do some remote work from here. I can have friends take notes in my classes. I think I should stick around for a few days."

"Are we back together?" Theodore stared at her lovely naked form as she bent over and picked up her nightgown. Her breasts dangled in the most perfect, ponderous way.

"Let's just be friends for now." She straightened and slipped into her nightgown, wiggling it on. "Can we be friends?"

"Normally, I'd say no." Theodore propped himself up on his elbow. "But everything is pretty much fucking far from normal right now. So why the heck not?"

"I'm glad you're okay, Teddy. I was worried sick when I heard you'd been shot." She blew him a kiss and headed for the door.

"A man once said, 'There's nothing so thrilling as being shot without consequence.'" Theodore forced a smile. He wasn't very good at faking it. He hoped his grin wasn't hideous. But it was worth the pretense. He wanted her to believe he was okay. He didn't want her to ask about the dead bodies he'd had to step over. "I'm fine."

"My hero." Victoria smiled back at him and slipped out of his room.

Still naked, Theodore rolled over without covering himself. Exhaustion overcame him. He sunk his head into the pillow and quickly fell asleep.

~~

Penelope clicked her tongue when she snuck into her son's room. It smelled like sex. She could hear her son snoring in bed. The curtains were open, so she could see his wonderfully round form spread out on top of the sheets. He was on his back, and his penis lay on his thigh. It looked massive even in its slumber. She knew from Winifred that Victoria had visited his bedroom and what the teenagers had done. Hearing about it and smelling it were two different things entirely. Penelope breathed deeply, and her vagina thrummed at an accelerated rate. "Two women in one day, lambkin," she whispered to herself. "So much..." She inhaled for several seconds. "...vitality." She exhaled.

Wearing her nightgown, she padded silently across the room. She continued to take deep breaths, drawing in the scent of humping teenagers. Her heart thumped heavily against her rib cage. Her bare palms were clammy. Her belly seemed to be running a circus act. She was sure Victoria's juices were still all over his penis. Even so, she had to fight the urge to pounce on her son and wake him with vigorous oral sex.

"Teddy... Teddy... it's Mom." She bent at the waist and shook his shoulder.

"What?" Theodore rose from his dream, turned his head, and opened his eyes. He was greeted with the overwhelming sight of his mother's cleavage. Her brown skin looked somewhat pale in the moonlight.

"It's late, Teddy. The others are all asleep. I just wanted to check on you and..." She looked down at his penis. I've never had his soft penis in my mouth. What would it feel like to have it grow between my lips? To make it grow. A good mother makes her son's thing stand tall and proud.

"Mom? What did you need?" He pulled his eyes up from her tits to her face. She was gawking at his cock. He was so used to women distracting him with their lovely body parts, it filled him with pride to be able to sidetrack a woman with his body part. His gorgeous mother, no less. "Mom?"

"Would you... um... think it odd of me... um..." Penelope burst out in a cold sweat. "I'm not inclined toward women, Teddy. Victoria is simply my friend. But... I adore the special connection you two have and... um..." She gulped.

"You want to sleep with Victoria?" Theodore shot up to a sitting position. "Fuck no. What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, gosh, not that." Penelope shook her head. "I would never stray from your father." She straightened and slowly pulled off her nightgown. "Except with you, of course. But you're my son. A good mother takes care of her son."

"What were you saying about Victoria?" His cock lurched and started to grow.

"I know it's probably disgusting to you, but..." She crawled onto the bed and pried his legs apart, making space for herself between them. She crouched low and grabbed his penis with both hands. It was filling up fast. If she wanted to feel it grow in her mouth, she would have to act now. "It may be... strange... but I want to taste Victoria on you. I want to taste what you two are like combined. Can I... mmmmmppphhhhhh." It turned out, the nineteen-year-olds were tangy and salty together.

"Sure... Mom... go ahead." Theodore relaxed his head back onto the pillow. He watched her lovingly blow him. She was so into it, her eyelids fluttered. "Damn... you look pretty... with my cock in your mouth." He smiled at her bloated, contorted face. Her hair was loose for bed, so he grabbed a fistful and pushed her down on his dick the way he had encouraged Meredith hours ago.

"Gggaaackkk... ggaaacckkkk..." Penelope tensed as her gag reflex kicked in. Her fingernails dug into his thighs. A good mother pushes past her gag reflex. A good wife pleases her son. And just like that, her throat accommodated him. Mind over matter. She would have run a victory lap around the room if she wasn't tethered to her son via oral sex. She bobbed her head, letting him guide his cock deeper and deeper.

"Holy shit... Mom... look at you." He stared at her as most of his cock disappeared.

"Mmmmppphhhhh." She pushed her head back on his hand and withdrew his penis from her throat. "Ahhhhhhhh... gosh... Teddy." Her mouth hung open, a long strand of spit connecting her lower lip to his glans. "Like a... sleeve... for your penis... lambkin." She gave him a sloppy grin. "You and Victoria taste wonderful... together."

"I love you, Mom. I really love you." He stared at her in awe.

"Ohhhh... Teddy. I love you, too. It makes me so happy to hear that." She mounted him quickly, lining up his cock with her gushing vagina. "We really should use a condom. But you told me that you had sex with Meredith without one. And I can taste that you had sex with Victoria without one. And I don't want to be left out." She lowered herself onto his curved tower, her eyes wide with sudden delight.

"You're not jealous, Mom?" Theodore wanted her to be.

"How could I be... uuuuggghhhhh... jealous of something... that makes you happy? A teenager is... supposed to explore... his sexual interests. You... uuuggghhhhhh... oh gosh... you're deep." Penelope's hands clutched fruitlessly at the air. She was going to orgasm before she'd even started humping.

"Fuck... Mom..." Theodore mauled her tits with his hands and fixed his gaze on her rolling eyes. He was exhausted, but he was learning that he'd never turn down his mother. This was too good to give up. How strange; he couldn't stand his mother for so long, now he didn't want his dick to leave her pussy. Strange on many levels. "I want to... fuck you... forever."

"Ohhhhhhhhh... my..." Penelope slid down the other side of her orgasm. Her hips began serpentine undulations. "I... ugh... ugh... want that tooooooooooo." She leaned forward and planted little kisses all over his face. "I love... you... I love... you... I love..."

"What about... ah... ah... Dad?"

"I love him, too... more than anything. I am... his wife and mother... but also your wife and mother... I want you both," she said between kisses.

"You're his wife... and my mother." Theodore pushed her shoulders up so he could look into her eyes, lust and confusion were etched on her face.

"Yes... I know... I am. You're such a perfect man... Teddy... that I get confused." Penelope's hips sped up. "I want you... to stay inside me... forever... too. But I know... your father won't be... pleased. But I can't... end this. I'm so confused. I'm... uuugghhhhh... having another... eeeeiiiiiiiiiiiii."

Theodore clamped a hand over her mouth. Even so, her muffled orgasm was loud. As they humped, he had to stifle her moans twice more after that. His mother rode him hard and fast, screaming out her climaxes into his fingers. When it was his turn, he warned her. "Pull off... Mom... going to... cum." He gritted his teeth and watched her boobs wobble and bounce. Her black nipples were mesmerizing in the moonlight.

"Not fair... not fair... you put it in... Meredith and Victoria... I want it... too." Penelope leaned back, bracing her hands on her son's thighs. She slammed her hips down without slowing.

"Mom... I... can't..." Theodore stared at her.

"I'll be... your girlfriend... I'll fill in... for Victoria... I... uggghhhhhh..." She could feel him trembling under her. "I'll... be your... sleeve... your pussy... sleeve..."

Theodore couldn't believe what she was saying. She knew him too well. She knew exactly what he wanted to hear. And she was willing to say it, curse words and all. He tensed and released. "Aaaaaaarrrrgggghhhhhhhhh."

"Yesssssssssss." Penelope leaned forward and put her hand on his mouth, stifling his deep growl. She felt the heat of him spread inside of her. It was so lovely, she almost believed she'd taken her place on Olympus with the gods.

Afterward, Penelope had regrets as she lifted her hips and dislodged his penis with a squelching sound. I'm his mother. Not his wife. I shouldn't try to compete with those other women. I'm losing myself in this. Felix will not be happy with a pregnancy. She frowned and crawled off the bed. She stood on wobbly legs. "Teddy? I don't think we should have done that. I... Teddy?" She listened to his soft snores. He was already asleep. All his women had tuckered him out. "Okay, we'll talk about it later." Penelope fetched her nightgown and sneaked back to her room.

~~

Theodore woke in the middle of the night. There were no women with him in his room, but he could smell them all. The scents of sex were thick. Similarly, disquieting thoughts hung in his mind. Had his mother always been like this? Would Victoria find out about them and hate him forever? Did he care?

Getting out of bed, he didn't bother to dress. He opened the window and breathed in fresh air. He needed to clear his head. It had been a while since he'd used the brain scan apparatus his father had gotten for each family member. He fished it out of the closet, put the domed thing on his head, and relaxed in his armchair.

It took several minutes, but eventually Theodore felt his mind growing quiet. He let the process work itself out, his thoughts slipping away. When he was done, he put the helmet back in his closet and went back to bed. He quickly slipped into a deep, dreamless sleep. His mind had no further questions. He was able to check out until morning.

~~

It seemed inevitable that the Nishas would be traveling to Serenity Valley. Winifred was sure of it. And it would likely happen tomorrow. With Felix returning soon, Theodore and Penelope would want to conclude their investigation quickly.

The last time they had gone investigating where Winifred could not follow, Theodore had been shot. The stalwart AI would not allow that to happen again. She researched Serenity Valley and found that artificial beings were not allowed on site. The place really wanted to keep the outside world on the outside. That would mean her robot bodies could not travel with them. There was only one way to protect her family.

A while back, Felix had made the generous offer of providing Winifred with an Alternate body. As an Alternate, she would look and feel human. The consciousness she would have to upload into that new physical presence would get a one-way ticket. She would, essentially, be making a semi-human copy of herself. Other AIs had tried it, and the overwhelming consensus was that it changed the AI's mind. Winifred liked her mind the way it was, so she'd declined. But she had kept the Alternate construct ready and on ice in case of an emergency. And this was a break-the-glass kind of situation.

At about the same time that Theodore was relaxing with his brain scan, Winifred downloaded her conscience and sent it to the Alternate factory. Even for a mind as deep and thoughtful as Winifred's, it was difficult to imagine what it would be like for her to wake up in a new body. She wouldn't get to see life from the Alternate's eyes, but she knew that she was about to wake up.

~~

It was late in the morning when Theodore woke. He stretched, feeling refreshed. He had three women in the house, and they all seemed to like him well enough. The day might get interesting. As he showered, he pushed thoughts of his father's return far away. Only six days left until he had to face that music. That was six long days of living in the present. Then his mind turned to the question of his mother. They were close to finding out what had happened to her. They would need to visit Serenity Valley. He started to form a plan.

When he arrived in the kitchen, he found the women all dressed and chatting in an animated fashion. They quieted when he walked through the door.

"Good morning, Teddy." Penelope gave her son a wide grin and sipped her tea. She was wearing a lovely green bodice and skirts, with her hair pinned perfectly in place.

Victoria offered a coy smile. "Hello, Teddy." She wore one of her best bodices, a blue one with sparkles. Her skirts were somewhat plain. She couldn't afford the outfits Penelope could. Her blond hair was also perfectly pinned.

"Teenagers, huh? They sleep and sleep. Welcome to the world of the living, pal." Meredith rolled her eyes at Teddy. Her pink hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her bodice and skirts were stitched with an unstylish patchwork pattern. Her gloves had revealing slits on the backs.

"Waffles, Teddy?" Winifred gave him a mechanical smile with her robot face.

"Yes, thank you, Freddie. Good morning, everyone." Theodore bowed and sat down at the counter, soaking up all the female attention. Cora wagged her tail from her bed in the corner. Theodore smiled at the dog. "And good day to you, Cora."

Happy for the attention, Cora put her head back down on the bed and let out a long, doggish sigh.

"So, did I miss anything?" Theodore took the teacup Winifred offered and cupped it in his hands.

"We decided to go to Serenity Valley today." Penelope nodded her head with enthusiasm.

"Okay, Mom. Sounds good." He nodded. "I was just thinking we should get over there as soon as we can."

"I've booked our stay," Winifred said. "On short notice, they only had two rooms. I know that isn't great for a party of five. But we can make do, I'm sure."

"Oh, Winnie. They don't allow constructs." Meredith shook her head.

"I might have a way around that." Winifred's stiff face gave no hints to her meaning.

"Wait... five? I thought..." Theodore looked to his mother with his eyebrows raised.

"You thought it would be just the two of us?" Penelope was beaming, basking in the presence of her friends. "Well, Meredith and Victoria volunteered to help us. Of course, Meredith knows the place better than any of us. She finished her treatments only a month ago. And Victoria's keen mind and judgement will be very helpful. We don't know what sorts of mysteries we might have to deal with."

"No, Mom. I don't... know." Of course, Theodore's gut reaction was to shut it down. Things were already complicated enough with all the women in his house. But then again, when else would he get to travel with such an entourage?

"Apparently, you had some outstanding charges at Serenity Valley, Penny. I have paid those," Winifred said.

"Oh, I suppose if I left and didn't return..." Penelope frowned. "Thank you for taking care of that."

"Of course." Winifred nodded.

"You want to come?" Theodore turned to Victoria. "I guess... I don't understand where we stand."

"You are so ready to see the world in black and white, Teddy." Victoria eyed him keenly. "We are fast friends. I stand by your side. I'm the sort of person in your life that makes sure you don't get shot again."

"Me too," Winifred said.

"Me three," Penelope gazed at her son soberly.

"I'm happy for anyone to get shot. It sounds thrilling." Meredith clapped her gloved hands.

"Don't listen to her, Teddy. She doesn't want you hurt either." Penelope lightly smacked Meredith on the shoulder.

"It sounds like you're planning my life for me. Don't I get a say in this?" Teddy looked at them each in turn. Three feminine sets of eyes regarded him in various states of bemusement. He could feel Winifred's awareness on him, too. There's no way out of this except to agree. "Okay, fine. It sounds like a plan."

"How are you going to travel with us, Winnie?" Penelope turned to the robot.

"I'll explain in about a half hour. There's a special delivery on the way." Winifred would say no more.

~~

Theodore was still eating breakfast when the doorbell rang. His mother, Victoria, and Meredith had been eagerly talking about their trip, but went quiet at the sound of the bell. "Your delivery, Freddie?" Theodore said.

"Yes, she's here." Winifred nodded her head in a robotic, jerking motion.

"Who's here?" Penelope cocked her head.

"The delivery," Winifred said.

"Well, should I go get it, or will you accept the package?" Penelope smiled uncertainly at Winifred.

"She's already inside the house." Winifred gave her mistress a mechanical smile.

"Indeed, I'm here." A dark-skinned woman a few inches taller than Penelope walked into the kitchen. She gave them all a curling wave and a pleasant smile, as if she was greeting old friends and not strangers. Her black hair was pinned with a fashionable hat. Her bodice, gloves, and skirts were dark green with an embroidered floral pattern. Pretty, green eyes were set perfectly on her heart-shaped face. She was almost as strikingly beautiful as Penelope. "I must say, this is strange, seeing you all with living eyes." She curtsied to each of them, and received curtsies and a bow in return.

"Well, hello. Are you delivering the package?" Penelope smiled brightly at the woman, always in the market for a new friend.

"She is the package, Mom." Theodore studied the woman's ample bosom and wide hips. She could have been his mother's sister they looked so much alike.

"Wait... are you related to the Nishas?" Victoria was having similar thoughts to Theodore.

Meredith rubbed her chin as she studied the newcomer.

"Teddy, you've always been very clever. You've figured it out, haven't you?" The new woman turned her million-watt smile on Theodore.

Theodore felt his heart melt under the full force of her smile. He nodded and turned to look at Winifred's robot. "You made an Alternate copy of yourself. Why?"

Penelope gasped and moved closer to the new woman. "You're an Alternate? You look so human."

"That's the slogan, isn't it? More human than human or something like that?" Meredith studied the new arrival with interest.

"Oh, gosh. She must have cost a fortune." Victoria covered her mouth with a gloved hand looking the woman up and down.

"Your father created and offered me this Alternate body some time ago," Winifred answered Theodore. "I declined. But we kept the body ready for me in case I changed my mind. I cannot follow you to Serenity Valley. And I fear your trip may be dangerous. So, my other self was born to guard you."

"She doesn't look like much of a guard. She's what, five foot seven inches tall?" Meredith tensed and leaned back on her stool when the woman moved quickly toward her. "Wait... I was kidding."

The Alternate lifted Meredith into the air, stool and all, balancing her with one hand. "Never judge a book by its cover, Ms. Cooks."