A Mother Returned Pt. 26-27

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!

A Mother Returned Chapter 26

"Wow... Mrs. Nisha... I mean... wow." Victoria stared at her lovely host. They were in Penelope and Felix's bedroom. The older woman wore revealing, gossamer lingerie with matching gloves. Victoria tried to compose herself. She realized she was staring with a slack jaw, so she snapped her trap shut. She looked down at her own modest bodice and skirts. "I... I didn't know I was supposed to dress up for this."

"They don't train a young woman on the dress code for bedding her ex-boyfriend's mother?" Penelope's cherry laugh burst out of her. "Although, I hope I'll be more than that at some point. You've been wonderful to Teddy. Wonderful to this family."

"We'll see... I suppose." Victoria had to keep correcting her gaze upward as it longed to wander Penelope's fully displayed curves. She tried to move her mind past Penelope's comment. She shook her head and met Penelope's eyes. She couldn't move past it. "I'm sorry. Isn't that strange? I could be sleeping with my future mother-in-law. That's not right, is it?"

"As I've discovered with Teddy and Freddie, this is a wonderful way to bring close people closer." Penelope offered a demure smile and sauntered forward. "We're good friends, Victoria. A good friend tends to her friend's happiness. And when we do this, we'll be better friends." She arrived at the nineteen-year-old woman and snaked her arms around Victoria's shoulders. Their heavy breasts pressed together snuggly. "Your breath smells like flowers, Victoria." She looked deep into the young woman's blue eyes. Their bellies pushed together. "You're wonderfully round, like Teddy. I love how you both -"

"I'm sorry." Victoria pulled away. She stared at Penelope. "I'm so sorry. I have to..." She turned and ran to the suite bathroom. She closed and locked the door, pressing her butt against it for a moment. Then she made a mad dash to the toilet, fell to her knees, and threw up. It was horribly embarrassing. She was sure Penelope could hear her through the door, but her nerves were too much for her. She threw up again. Shakily, she stood and went about swishing water in her mouth. She spit it out. "I bet I don't smell like flowers now."

"There's some wonderful mouthwash in the cabinet," Winifred said over the speakers. "Top left. Help yourself."

"Gods, Winnie. I'm a mess." Victoria found the mouthwash and used it with alacrity.

"You are not a mess, Ms. Benington. You're just young and inexperienced."

"Mmmmm." Victoria furrowed her brows and shook her head. Her cheeks were still bulging with the wash.

"Oh, I know teenagers don't want to hear that. But it's true." Winifred made her voice as warm as possible. She still couldn't speak with the rich tones and subtleties that Freddie could, but Winifred had her own moves. "You've been wonderful to this family. You've shown your love to Teddy over and over, and for that I will always be grateful. So, let me help you now. Consider it my demonstration of love."

Victoria spit the mouthwash into the sink. "I feel like this is too much. I'm going to blow it. And it will be weird for her... and weird for Teddy. I'm going to blow it with the Nishas."

"Some advice?" Winifred's tone was calm and friendly.

"Go ahead, I'm listening." Victoria eyed herself in the mirror, harshly judging what she saw. Gods help me, I do need help. AIs were practically their own species... their own goddess-like species. Victoria respected Winifred, especially because she was one of the only AIs Victoria had ever had the chance to talk to.

"Let this family show you their love. You don't need to be perfect. You don't need to impress Penny, or do anything other than be yourself with Penny," Winifred said. "The hard part is already done. They've accepted you. They want you in their lives. You need do no more than walk back into that bedroom and let Penny lead. I've been talking to Freddie about sex. From what I understand, sometimes it's like a carnival ride. All you need to do is strap yourself in."

"Thanks, Winnie." Victoria took a deep breath and smoothed out her bodice. "That was... oddly comforting. I just need to be there... to be here. Mrs. Nisha will take care of the rest."

"Exactly." Winifred's voice was as joyous as it got.

There was a faint knock on the door. "Victoria, sweetie? Are you okay?"

Victoria opened the door and tried not to let Penelope's beauty derail her newfound resolve. "Honestly, I'm not sure if I'm okay. I think I may have some hangups. And some of those may be justified." She smiled. "I threw up. I used your mouthwash. And now I'm ready for you to lead me, Mrs. Nisha." She pulled off her glove and held out her hand to Penelope. "I'm strapping myself in, so to speak."

"Oh... I knew you and Teddy were adventurous. I'm not sure I understood all of what you said." Penelope eyed the young woman quizzically. "You're wearing a phallic strap? Is that right? I'm not sure we need..." Penelope looked down at the front of Victoria's skirts. "Is it very small or something? I see no hint of it."

"Oh, gods." Victoria's cheeks burned crimson. "No, I'm not wearing one of those... I'd never... I mean... I never... I just mean..." She stammered. "Please stop me from talking."

"That I can do." Penelope pulled the young, wonderfully chubby woman into an embrace. They locked lips in the bathroom doorway. Soon, they were exploring each other's bodies with their hands while they made out.

~~

There was a brisk knock on Theodore's door.

"Come in." Theodore was trying to read on his favorite armchair, but he was having trouble concentrating. His mother was upstairs with his girlfriend. My ex-girlfriend. And they were doing Olympus-knows-what.

Freddie entered his room and closed the door behind her. She still had her hair pinned, and her gingham outfit on. "Don't frown at me like that, young man." She smiled and wagged a finger at him, walking across his room.

"What are you doing, Freddie?" Despite his angst about his mother and Victoria, his dick lurched as he watched the bounce to Freddie's step, and the gentle nod of her boobs under her bodice.

Freddie pushed his elbow out of the way and sat on the arm of his chair. "So, shall we peep on them?"

"Freddie! Mom said this was between them. It's not about me. I fucking agreed to it for some gods-damned reason. So..." Theodore shrugged, trying to play it cool.

"Your mother said that it's not about you because what they're doing upstairs is fulfilling Victoria's fantasy to try this with a mature woman she trusts." Freddie tapped her chin like she was thinking about what to say next. But, of course, she'd already planned this all out. "As for peeping, Penny spying on you and Ms. Benington was perhaps the first pebble knocked loose to start this landslide we're all tumbling down. I'm quite sure your mother would be offended if you didn't peep at least a little. You wouldn't want to disappoint her."

"I... guess not." Theodore put down the unreadable book.

"Excellent!" Freddie removed her skirts, laid them on his bed, and sat in his lap still wearing her bodice, panties, and socks. She reached under her and adjusted his growing penis through his trousers so that it wasn't poking her. "Okay, Winnie. Let's see what they're up to."

"This is live in Penny's room." Winifred's voice came over the room's speakers.

A screen appeared in the air in front of Theodore and Freddie's armchair. It showed the doorway to the suite bathroom, where Penelope and Victoria were standing. The women were making out. Penelope's arms were wrapped around Victoria's shoulders. The teenager's hands were groping and massaging Penelope's ample butt.

"How do you feel, watching your two women together?" Freddie reached behind her and gently massaged his penis through his trousers. Even with clothing between them, the organ had so much power over her mind. It made her thoughts fuzzier and her focus less keen.

"Victoria isn't my woman, Freddie." Theodore watched the way Victoria squeezed his mother's ass. He knew what it was like to clutch that backside. It looked like Victoria was enjoying it just as much as he did. "You're more my woman than she is, Freddie. Victoria broke up with me. But you'll... always be my aunt." He reached around her and hefted her tits through her bodice. They were so wonderfully full and ripe.

"I won't ever leave you, Teddy." Awkwardly, she reached both hands behind her and unbuttoned his trousers. Lifting herself up, she pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, she then sat to the side so she had room to maneuver his penis. She pumped him with one hand. "I belong to this family forever."

Theodore frowned. What if my father feels differently when he gets home? But as his mother pulled Victoria to the bed, his dark thoughts evaporated. His mother was wearing lingerie, and Victoria had regular clothes on. The sartorial juxtaposition was beguiling. He watched as Victoria sat on the edge of the bed, and his mother climbed under Victoria's skirts.

"Ohhhhh... Mrs. Nisha. Your lips... on my thighs... feel... ooohhhhhh... I can't believe you're doing this... to me... it feels." Victoria looked up at the ceiling, placed her hands on the bed behind her, and arched her back. "All the time... I wanted you to return to make... Teddy happy... and... to my surprise... you're making both of us happy! Ohhhhhh... my pussy... that's my pussy... your tongue is on my pussy! I hope you don't mind that... I'm saying the word... pppussssyyyyyyyyyyyyy. It's... already happening." Victoria's body was wracked by tremors. Her left eye twitched. "Uuggghhhh... I'm going to cum... I'm... ooohhhh... yes... yes... my clit... my clit... cccuummmminnngggggg." Victoria's eyes rolled back and her body undulated through several convulsions.

"She looks much the same as when she's orgasming with you." Freddie turned her head and looked over her shoulder to gauge Theodore's mood. He seemed intent but not angry.

"It's fucking weird how much you know about me." Theodore laughed. "But it's also a relief. I don't have to hide anything from you."

"That's true." Freddie nodded and looked back at the screen. Her mistress was coming out from under Victoria's skirts with a soaked face. Freddie continued, "For instance, Teddy, I know that you like your women to lubricate your penis with spit while they touch you." She removed her gloves and spit copious amounts into her palm. She then returned her pumping hand to his penis.

"Yeah... thanks... Freddie." Theodore watched as his mother undressed Victoria. "There is something different about Victoria, though. She's more assertive with me. With Mom, she's... I don't know... letting it happen."

"Probably because this is all new to her. Do you remember what she was like when you first brought her back to this very room and you two fooled around?" Freddie wanted to kiss him, but she was faced the wrong way. With her free hand she unbuttoned her bodice. If she couldn't kiss him, at least she could give him free access to her breasts.

"You're right... of course. We were both timid back then." Theodore decided to help Freddie by tearing the front of her bodice open. Once the fabric was gaping open, he roughly pulled down her bra and played with her large nipples.

"Yes, I understand that you're not timid now, Teddy." Freddie shook her head. Even if she was displeased with the sundered bodice, his fingers were sending little jolts of joy from her nipples into her body. "But I wish you hadn't done that. This was my picnic outfit. I wanted to wear it with you and your mother again. I will have to -"

"Shh. Mom's talking." Theodore pulled her bodice and bra strap over her shoulder and kissed, sucked, and nibbled on the wonderfully smooth skin there. She had cords of muscle, but her body was still perfectly feminine.

"Would you like to suckle on my breasts just as Teddy does?" Penelope removed her bra and pulled Victoria onto her lap. "Oh... that's lovely. I feel so blessed getting to feed my future daughter-in-law."

"What!?!" Theodore's eyes bulged. He stopped mashing Freddie's tits.

"They're playing a game, Teddy. Relax. It's like all your sleeve and ownership talk." Freddie climbed off his lap and removed her garments that were already halfway off. The screen floated a little farther away to give her room. "Speaking of such things, I would be honored to serve as your sleeve while we watch them together." She lowered her panties down her toned legs, noticing that they were quite clearly sopping.

"Fuck... Freddie... look at your ass." Theodore's focus was torn between the tit-sucking on screen and the callipygian view in front of him. "You're fucking perfect. Climb on my cock. Aaaahhhhhhhh... yes."

"I love you, Teddy. Uuuggghhhh." Freddie still had her feet on the ground. She had backed up onto his penis, with her hands on his thighs, and speared her vagina on his long thing. Slowly, she started short bounces. The sounds of slapping skin and her squelching cave filled the room. "I love... being this close to you. When we're like this... ugh... ugh... ugh... it's like you're... piercing... my soul."

"I love you too." He gripped her ass with one hand and pulled the pin out of her hair with the other. He watched his mother and Victoria over her shoulder. "Now... be quiet... so I can hear them."

"Yes... Teddy." Freddie bit her lip to stop herself from saying anything more.

"Mmmmmm." Victoria squeezed Penelope's tit one last time and removed her lips from that miraculous, black nipple. "I think I'm ready for something a little more energetic. I'd like to try... um... scissoring... have you done that before?"

Penelope removed the rest of her lingerie. Now, they were both naked. Penelope positioned Victoria sitting in the center of the bed and aligned their vaginas, their legs interwoven together. "I've done it once before. Quite recently. She was only a couple inches taller than you and built with similar proportions." Penelope smiled. Freddie wasn't that similar to Victoria she supposed. They both had lovely curves, but underneath Freddie was hard, and Victoria was soft. All my partners until now have been soft on top and hard underneath. I have been a good wife, mother, and friend. Victoria is different. I'll get to experience being a new kind of good friend. "Let me get the motion started, and we can see how it goes. Let me know if you want to adjust anything."

"I think I'm... ooohhhhh... that's good... Mrs. Nisha." Victoria grabbed one of the dark, heavy tits hanging before her. Gently, she pulled and pushed on it in time with the motion of their hips. She was enamored of the way her pale fingers looked, digging into Penelope's brown flesh.

"I see you're coming out of your... uuugghhhh... shell." Penelope's eyes lost focus. Her clitoris was rubbing on something splendidly warm and wet. "I knew... you'd get more assertive... if... mmmmppphhh." Penelope was putty in the teenager's hands. The young woman had grabbed Penelope's hair and pulled her forward into a kiss. They made out as they rubbed their nethers together. A good friend engages her friend's interests.

"Holy... shit... look at them." Theodore grabbed handfuls of Freddie's ass and pulled her, making her bounce at a faster pace. "Victoria loves Mom."

"Everyone... loves... your mother... you're very... lucky." Freddie looked over her shoulder and tried to smile. The expression wasn't so easy with her body surging with bliss. She had become so good at human nuance. But she found that such little things became difficult during sex. "I'm... lucky... too... I could have been stuck... with a horrible family... like the Gellings... but instead... I have your penis... deep... in... uuugghhhhh... deep in... oooohhhhhh." Her eyes rolled upward. "I'm going... to orgasm... with you... inside me... Teddy... uuuuggghhhh... so happy... so... eeeeeeeiiiiiiiiii." Freddie slammed her hips down on him and screamed.

Ten minutes later, the ladies on screen were still scissoring, and Freddie had cum twice more. Theodore was near his own climax. "Shit... Freddie... you want me... to use your pussy... as my dump... don't you? Your pussy... is there... to soak up my cum."

"Yes... always... I'll finish you inside... always... Teddy." Freddie wasn't sure what always meant exactly. But she intended to be there for him for as long as he wanted her, no matter what tried to get in their way. "Finish for me... while your mother... and Victoria... copulate... upstairs. Ohhhhhh... my... yes... yes... yeeessssssssss." She let Theodore guide her with the grip he had on her ample flesh behind. His heat spread in her barren womb. It was good that it was barren. It made her an excellent option for her master. She was grateful for that. "Empty it allllllllllllllllllll." A spasm seized her, and she was climaxing again.

~~

"Do you think Teddy watched us?" Penelope was still naked on the bed. She lay on her side, her head propped up by her arm as she gazed at the beautiful, naked teenager next to her. Ever since they had stopped their marathon sex session, Victoria had worn the most silly, satisfied smile on her face. At Penelope's words, the smile faded briefly, but returned. "I mean, do you think he watched us through the room cameras?"

"Oh, gods." Victoria couldn't bring herself to feel anything but happy. Her cheeks didn't even heat with embarrassment. "I try not to think about all the things Winifred must have seen me do. She's very polite, though. Winnie had never once mentioned anything about sex to me."

"I'm so happy Teddy found you. You're a remarkable young woman." Penelope gently ran her fingers over the slope of Victoria's breast. The young woman was on her back, so her boobs hung deliciously to the sides of her chest. "So, did our fabulous Teddy watch us?"

"I didn't tell him not to." Victoria shrugged.

"What boy wouldn't want to see his mother and his future wife with their legs locked together?" Penelope gently smacked Victoria's boob, watching the flesh ripple away from her hand.

"Stop it, Mrs. Nisha." Victoria laughed, her cheeks turning crimson. She wasn't impervious to embarrassment after all.

"He was probably watching with his penis in his hand. I'm sure he loved it." Penelope joined in the laughter.

"I'll have to ask him. But first..." Victoria turned onto her side and took Penelope's nipple into her mouth.

"Oohhhhh... that's a good girl." Penelope stroked Victoria's ruddy, brown hair. "I'll make sure Winnie saves a recording of this. You can share it with Teddy on your... ooohhhhh... wedding night."

~~

Victoria did ask Theodore if he watched them. He told her the truth.

Before heading back to school, she gave him one last tumble in his room. While riding him at a gallop, she pried out his thoughts on what he'd witnessed between his ex-girlfriend and mother. It turned out he'd enjoyed it. While humping, the nineteen-year-olds agreed that Victoria should lose the ex in front of girlfriend, so long as she could continue to explore her sapphic inclinations with his mother. He agreed if he could continue with his non-sapphic inclinations toward his mother and Freddie. It seemed fair to both.

It wasn't a deal that Theodore had ever thought he'd make. It would have been inconceivable not that long ago. But here he was with a girlfriend again. Of course, his father's return would decide how much of the agreement would actually be possible. But Theodore tried not to dwell on that.

Victoria left them the next morning. With her bag in hand and promises to visit again soon, she walked out the front door. The Nisha home was saturnine with her gone.

~~

At supper the night before Felix's return, the dining table was unusually quiet.

"This is good, Mom." Theodore took a bite of samosa. "Your cooking is really coming along." He sipped his wine.

"Thank you, lambkin." Penelope forced a smile on her face. "I... um... never mind." Silence trailed her words for a good long while.

"Perhaps we should plan for different outcomes tomorrow." Freddie pushed rice around her plate. She'd barely touched her food.

"That's a good idea." Winifred's robot avatar was sitting at the table with them, an empty place setting in front of her. "It pays to be prepared. What do you think, Penny?"

Penelope shrugged.

"You don't have to tell Dad, Mom." Theodore felt something stir inside him that had been dormant for days. The heat of rage was building. "You too, Winnie... Freddie. Dad doesn't have to know."

"A good wife is honest with her husband," Penelope said.

"Fuck that, Mom." Theodore's grip tightened on his wineglass. "Dad could ruin everything. I'm finally happy. You and I are in a good place. And you want to throw it all away? You're already cheating on him. Why the fuck not lie to him too?"

"This is a complicated situation, Teddy. I have -" Winifred started.

"Not now. I want to hear from Mom." His voice was a growl more than anything.

"I want to be a good wife and a good mother, lambkin. I just have to hope that your father understands." Penelope frowned. "I love you both so much that I -"

"Fuck this!" Theodore threw his glass at the wall. It shattered with a bang. Nobody in the room flinched. Three sets of eyes were on him as he pushed his chair back and stood. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry I broke that glass. I just..."

"He's your father, Teddy. We have to be honest," Penelope said.

"Fuck!" Theodore picked up Freddie's wineglass and threw it at the same wall where its shattered pieces joined the first. A red wine stain slowly crept down the wallpaper. He turned and marched out of the dining room.

Penelope got up and followed him. "Lambkin... Teddy... Teddy... come back here and talk to me!" She jogged up the stairs, holding her breasts so they wouldn't bounce under bra and bodice. "We can't go into tomorrow with you angry at me! We need to be a team." She caught him in the second-floor hall, grabbed his arm, and turned him around.

"We're not a team. You're leaving me for Dad. Fuck! I can't believe you made me say it." Theodore slammed the wall with the palm of his hand.

"I won't ever leave you!" She shook her head, placed her hands on his shoulders, and stared into eyes that matched the green of hers perfectly.

"All your 'a good wife' bullshit says otherwise." He shoved her hands away and took a step back.

"I can be a good wife and mother!" Penelope fought the surge of panic inside her. What if I can't be a good wife and mother? What if this is the sort of thing that made me run away the first time? She gulped.

"You're a slut... Mom... you fucking can't do both." He turned to walk away.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh." Penelope gripped her bodice and tore. Buttons pinged off the walls of the hall. She ripped her bra, too, and jumped on her son's back, riding him to the floor. A good mother soothes her son. I can still do this. She wrestled him onto his back, which wasn't easy because he was strong and angry.

"Mom... you're fucking crazy... Mom... you can't just stick your tit... in my mouth... when... mmmmmmmppphhhh." Theodore was pinned under his mother. He didn't know where she got the strength from with those slender arms. He tried to spit out her nipple several times, but she kept shoving it past his lips. Eventually, he gave up and sucked. Her hand ripped his trousers and his cock was free. She pumped him, and his body relaxed, his rage spiraling away.

"There now... let Mommy soothe you... lambkin... I'll always be here for you." She fed him her breast for a while, pumping his penis the whole time. When she was satisfied that he was calm, she lifted her skirts, moved her panties to the side, and straddled him. "Ooohhhhhhh... there we go... you're back home." She slid him all the way into her vagina, pulling her breast off his face. As she slowly and steadily rode him, she smiled down at his bewildered face. "I'll make your father see... that this is right. That I'm doing... uuughhhhh... what a mother should... to care for her young man. I'm trying so hard... to make everything work... to put the pieces together... and I won't lose this. Your father will see."

"He won't... uuugghhh... Mom. He's going to be pissed... ugh... ugh... so fucking... pissed... that you gave me... your pussy." Theodore reached up and kneaded her heavy tits. He couldn't help himself.

"Trust me... okay? Can you do that?" Penelope loved the desire in his hands as he massaged her breasts. He needs his mother, and a good mother gives her son what he needs. She rode him for a while in silence, undulating her hips faster and faster. "Can you trust your mother... lambkin?"

"Fuck... Mom... you're too fucking hot. I'm going to cum." He tightened his grip on her tits. "Where's Freddie? I should... cum... in Freddie."

"She must know... that we're having a private moment." Penelope's own climax was approaching. Her face twisted as her ecstasy rose. "It's okay... it's fine... for tonight... you can finish... in your mother's womb. What's... one more time... right?"

"Shit... Mom... gonna cum... aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh." He pulled on her boobs, bringing her face down to meet his. He kissed her lips as he unloaded inside of her, feeling her body tremble and writhe on top of him.

When they were finished, he tried to leave her in the hall, but she followed him to his room. She ambushed him before his anger could return, and they mated again on his floor. By the time she left him that night, he was smiling again. She had done her motherly duty.

A Mother Returned Chapter 27

"And that's all of it." Penelope sat in front of her husband's desk in the study, her gloved fingers fidgeting together. "I've told you everything."

"Winifred, send Teddy and Freddie in here." Felix leaned back in his seat and sighed. "So, while I'm dealing with cleaning a horrific mess for work, you're making one for me at home? You sure you're only fucking our son and the Alternate?"

"I can see that you're displeased, Felix. Honestly, I don't know what's come over me. I have such a hard time being a good wife, mother, and friend. Those roles seem... to conflict."

"I am displeased. On many levels, and in ways you haven't yet understood." Felix shook his head and eyed his son and Freddie as they entered the study without saying anything. Theodore looked back at him defiantly. Freddie cast her eyes toward the floor. Felix addressed his son, "You probably think you're a great detective for finding this man, Pieter, and piecing together parts of what happened to your mother."

"I found things you and Winifred didn't find." Theodore thrust out his chin. "Did you tell him everything, Mom?"

"I did." Penelope looked over her shoulder at her son and tried to smile, but found she could not. She turned back to her husband and studied his face. He looked calm, but she could tell he hadn't taken any of the news well. "I am so glad to have you home, Felix. My love for you hasn't changed."

"Your love for me has changed. And that's my fault." Felix pressed his lips together and looked at his son. "You found things that I didn't find because I stopped looking, Teddy. I would have turned up Pieter eventually. I would have found Serenity Valley and Dr. Roshani. That man sent your mother to Pieter both times. I'm telling you in case you hadn't figured it out. Roshani was almost certainly taking a finder's fee for sending the right kind of woman for ransom. There are probably many others out there just like your mother."

"Why... why did you stop looking? I was still out there. I needed your help." Penelope frowned. "I had been shot and left for dead in the Menominee River. I somehow crawled out of the river on my own, made it to a doctor, got help. I can't imagine what I must have -"

"No need to imagine it, dear. You died in that river." Felix looked up at the ceiling. "I'm sorry I kept this from you, Winifred. I can see now that I made a mistake."

"You... remade her?" Winifred's voice was flat and even, betraying no emotion.

"Wait, what did you do to Mom?" Theodore took a step toward the desk. Freddie took hold of his arm and kept him from advancing further.

"Your mother is dead, Teddy." Felix let that sink in. "But I wouldn't let that stop me. There is an exciting new technology that I had been contemplating for some time. The calming brain scanners we've all used catalogue our consciousness. Every time we sit down with those helmets, we create an updated download point." Felix shrugged. "Of course, if I was bringing back your mother from Hades, I had to make it so she wouldn't flee again. I added core thoughts about what it meant to be a good wife, mother, and friend. I added responses to my anger so that any fights we had would turn... into intimate time for us. I made other, minimal adjustments. But I made mistakes. I should have told Winifred. She would have known what to do. I shouldn't have left for work so soon."

"Wait... I'm not dead... what are you talking about, Felix?" Penelope's blood ran cold. Her mind refused to accept what her husband was clearly saying.

"You're a fucking Alternate, Penny. And a poorly conceived one at that." Felix let the barbed words settle in the room. No one replied. "Both you and Freddie are not behaving within the parameters agreed upon with the Alternate foundry. Winifred can tell you what that means."

"Alternates with behavior that deviates from programming must be reported for termination immediately." Winifred sounded pained.

Theodore pulled his arm away from Freddie. He walked up next to his mother and knelt, putting himself at her eye level. "All this time... you weren't even her?"

"I feel like myself. I... I..." Penelope blinked rapidly. "Felix, there must be something you can do. It sounds like the foundry wants to kill me. You have to protect me."

Felix sighed.

"Teddy, lambkin, you have to protect me." She reached out for her son's hand. To her relief, he didn't pull away.

Theodore studied his father. "When they found Mom's body, they reported it to you. That's when you stopped looking for her."

"Correct." Felix nodded.

"This woman... she's still... my mother." Theodore tried to work his way through terror and confusion.

"I'll make a better version. You'll barely notice the difference." Felix narrowed his eyes. "Except for the fucking. You won't be fucking my wife in the future. You're lucky I'm willing to forgive you for what you've done. But I can see... how you wanted her to love you. And how baffling this all must have been for you. So... it's water under the bridge."

"But... but... I'll remember how close Teddy and I have become." Tears formed in Penelope's eyes.

"I'll start the third version of you at the same checkpoint as before. Before you left. Before the unpleasantness that led up to your leaving." Felix's face was cold and distant. "I don't know why I'm bothering to explain things to a ghost."

"You haven't reported her to the Alternate foundry yet." Theodore gripped his mother's hand tighter. He stood and pulled her to her feet. He moved them both next to Freddie. "You're still thinking about letting it slide."

"I'm thinking how best to explain to them our mutual fuckup." Felix waved a hand at the door. "Clearly their programmers bear no shortage of the fault for this. Teddy, go to your room. We'll talk about this later. Penelope and Freddie, please go to the foyer and wait for the foundry people to arrive."

"Dad, you can't get rid of -" Theodore started.

"Not now, Teddy. It's best we do as your father says." Freddie, her face stoic, led Theodore and Penelope out of the study.

~~

Penelope was bawling now. She put her head on her son's shoulder, wracked by convulsive sobs.

Out in the hall, Teddy stopped with his two women. "We should leave. There's no way I'm letting them kill you." He hugged his mother and Freddie tightly.

"Teddy's right." Winifred's robot ambled quickly up to them. "You must run, now. Quickly, Freddie, grab whatever you need. I'll help." Winifred's other robots moved all over the house, rounding up clothes and other personal items into three luggage bags.

"Yes... yes... it's the only way." Freddie kissed Theodore and Penelope on the cheeks and raced off.

Ten minutes later, Theodore was walking his mother down their long driveway, holding her with a protective arm around her delicate shoulders. Freddie hustled next to them, carrying three large bags. "What about Cora?"

"I left her for the next Penelope. It seemed like that poor woman would need the company." Freddie's face was grim. "And I'm not sure it would be kind to bring a dog with us on the run. I don't know where we're going."

A rental aircar plummeted from the sky in front of them and landed on the road.

Theodore stepped up to the car and opened the door, helping his mother in. "How much money do we have, Freddie?" He looked back one last time. Their large home rose between the trees like three stacked boxes that were all perfectly out of alignment. He saw his father and Winifred standing by the front door. He couldn't read his father's face from that distance, but the man's hands were stuffed in his pockets. Felix's body language looked resigned to this fate. At least, his father wasn't trying to stop them.

"We have a limited amount of money." Freddie climbed into the car with the bags. "I'll need a minute to disable the tracking on our vehicle."

"A bad wife leaves her husband. A bad wife leaves her husband. A bad wife..." Penelope continued to cry.

Theodore got in the car and closed the door. He pulled his mother into a hug. "A good mother doesn't get herself killed. I need you, Mom. I love you. If you let the foundry have you, you'll be gone. You need to stay here for me. You need to be a good mother. Can you do that?"

"Perhaps you can think of Teddy and me as your husband and wife, Penny." Freddie finished her work with the computer, and the car lifted into the air. "A good wife is there for her husband and wife."

With a few more sniffles, Penelope stopped crying. "Yes... yes... you're right. I'm your wife now."

"Mom, I don't want you to be my wife." Theodore caught a look from Freddie. "... but... you can be if it helps."

"Yes... thank you, lambkin." A good mother-wife takes care of her husband-son. Penelope dropped to her knees on the car floor and moved between her son's legs. She quickly unbuttoned his trousers, lowered them, and took out his penis. "I'm still your Mom, Teddy. I can see that you've had a shock. A good mother soothes her son."

"I don't need a fucking blowjob, Mom. We're running away!" Theodore watched her pretty face distort as she pushed his mushroomed head past her lips.

"Mmmmppphhhh?" Penelope looked up into his eyes questioningly.

"Probably it would be best to let her make you orgasm, Teddy." Freddie watched the house quickly shrink out the window. "You could both use the blowjob, I think."

"Mmmppphhhh." Penelope nodded and began bobbing her head. I don't need Felix to be a good wife and mother. All I need is Teddy and Freddie. And I promise to make them happy. She cupped his balls and gently massaged them.

Theodore felt like he'd been sucked up in a twister. "Sure... uuggghhhh... okay..." He looked over at Freddie's worried face. "We should... call Victoria... and tell her what happened."

"Right now?" Freddie glanced at Penelope's bouncing black hair.

"Maybe... we'll wait... until after... Mom... drinks my cum." Theodore wasn't sure when he'd decided it, but this woman was his mother. There was no way anyone could tell him differently. She had her memories, her thoughts, and whatever his father had altered, had only made her a better mother. He loved her exactly as she was. "That's good... Mom... you're my bitch." He wound his fingers in her hair. "Your throat... is mine... you're all mine. I... fucking... love you... uuuggghhhhh."

~~

Reginald fidgeted with his hands. He sat in Felix Nisha's study. The idiot father of that idiot Theodore sat across from him, staring through Reginald. "Did you hear me? I overheard your wife, son, and some other lady. He's fucking them. And your wife is... unnaturally strong. She fucking threw me in the air during a fight. You've done some sort of genetic augmentation on her. You probably brainwashed her to fuck Theodore, too. And if you don't pay what I've asked, I'll tell everyone." He glanced over his shoulder where the Nisha robot stood motionless by the door.

"I see." Felix sighed. "Winifred, hold my calls and lock the doors."

"Of course, Felix. It's good to have you home." Winifred didn't move, but the door next to her audibly clicked.

"Wait... what are you...?" Reginald gulped.

"So, you think I illegally modified my wife against her will to turn her into a lusty, compliant companion for my son and... your first thought is to threaten me? Quite an idiotic leap from dog-napping." Felix shook his head slowly. "You've been looking for an internship, isn't that right? You failed your exams and now you need some work for a prestigious corporation?"

"No... I..." Reginald stood and moved to the door. He tried the handle but it wouldn't budge. "You can't do this to me."

"I can't give you a job? I'm sure your father will be thrilled." For the first time since Penelope had left him for the second time, he let himself smile. "The position I have in mind is in the asteroid belt. It should be exciting for you out there, what with the war continuing. Let's call your father and tell him the news."

~~

"I'm worried that she may drain you, Teddy. Your mother has had your penis suctioned for the better part of three days." Freddie watched Penelope put everything into her blowjob. They were in a rundown motel in a small city none of them had visited before. "But I suppose she is coping well enough." Freddie dropped the new passports on the rickety coffee table. "This soaked up most of our money. But we still have enough to get to Luna. And then... I suppose we'll figure it out from there."

"Thanks... Freddie." Theodore smiled. His mother's blowjobs were helping him cope, too. "Let me suck on... your tit. It's going to be a while... before I cum."

"Gaaaackk... gaaaackkkk... ggaacckkkk," Penelope said.

"Yes, of course." Freddie removed her gloves, unbuttoned her bodice, and lowered her bra. She sat on the ratty sofa next to her master and pulled his face to her boob. Her mistress's gagging noises filled the room. "Aaahhhhhh... that's good... Teddy... my breast is yours," Freddie said. "Maybe... rather than your mother's throat... you could finish in my vagina?"

Theodore spit out the nipple. "Nah... Freddie... Mom needs it. I'm going to drown her in so much cum... she won't be able to think about anything... else." He hefted Freddie's heavy tit and sucked on her nipple some more.

"Penny... you look so pretty like that." Freddie relaxed, stroking Penelope's silky hair with her bare fingers. "We'll be fine... we'll all... be fine... once we're on the moon."

~~

The power went out in Dawkin Roshani's office. He got up and walked around his desk. When he opened his door, he found that his assistant was slumped in her chair. That was odd; the robot wasn't tied to the grid in any way that should render her immobile if...

A short, stout man walked into the waiting room with several female robots. Dawkin frowned at them. "You can't have outside cybernetics on Serenity Valley property."

"You sent my wife to her death, Dr. Roshani, just to make some coin." Felix pointed a finger at the man.

Dawkin shook his head. "You're mistaking me for someone else. I..." He raised his hands. One of the robots was pointing a pistol at him. "What is this?"

"Mrs. Penelope Nisha is dead because you sold her out. Now tell me where I can find the man named Pieter." Felix tapped his foot and crossed his arms over his tie. "Make it quick please, I'm not sure how long Winifred can keep your security system down."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Dawkin shook his head and took a step back into his office.

"We don't have time for this. Winifred, go ahead." Felix drew his finger across his neck.

"I can assure you we run a..." Dawkin was shocked to hear three shots hiss from the gun. He looked down in disbelief to see red blooms sprouting on the white shirt under his tie and jacket. "You... shot me." Three more bullets hit his chest, and he fell over backward to the floor.

"He's dead." Winifred didn't need to feel for his pulse, her sensors could hear that Dr. Roshani's heart had stopped.

"Nice work, Winnie." Felix turned back toward the hall. "Toss him out the window, and let's get out of here."

Winifred's robots hurried to comply. It felt good to defenestrate someone who had harmed the Nishas as egregiously as Roshani had. But it was somewhat bittersweet to do it without Penelope, Theodore, and Freddie. It would have been cathartic for them.

~~

"I don't know... why it's just... occurring to me now." Theodore had his mother on her hands and knees. He was plowing her from behind. Freddie was on her back next to them, her tits rocking in time to the squeaking mattress. All three of them were naked. Their rental was tiny, barely bigger than the bed. Their money had run out and they were coasting on the last of it. But they had made it to Luna. "Mom's an Alternate... which means I can... cum in her all I want."

"Oooohhhhhhh... Teddy... I love when you find... uughhh... ughhhh... uuugghhh... silver... linings." Penelope's nerves lit with the fire of her passions. "Even if... I'm not myself... at least you can use me... as much as you like."

"You are yourself, Penny." Freddie blinked. She was still trying to focus after the humping she'd received before. "You've just been rebooted... with a few changes to your software... and hardware. It's happened to me... dozens of times. I'm still myself."

"You're... my mom, Mom. Don't ever... question it." He watched his mother's ass. It rippled differently with Luna's lesser gravity. More silver linings he supposed. It was fun to fuck on the moon. "It's us... against the solar system. And... we're going to... fucking win." He had been in almost a constant state of arousal since they'd run away a week ago. Both his mother and Freddie seemed to need him inside them constantly. They were both hot as Hades but much wetter. Who was he to say no? He supposed it also helped that he loved them. "I... ugh... ugh... ugh... love you both." He looked over at the dark triangle between Freddie's legs and his cum dribbling to the sheet underneath it. And then, his focus was back on his mother's ass.

"We love you too, Teddy." Freddie smiled up at him.

"We love you... so much... lambkin... uuuuggghhhhhhhh." Penelope knew they would have to find more money sometime soon. They couldn't hump forever. But for now, she was content to pass the time that way.

~~

The bag over Pieter's head rendered the world black. But he could hear rushing water. He had stopped asking questions a while ago. The silence was worse when it was the answer to his pleas. That gave his captors power. Better to let them think he was unbothered.

The steel grip on his arm tugged him, and he stumbled forward, his feet resounding on wood.

"Let him see, Winifred." Felix's voice was calm and even.

The bag was suddenly gone. Pieter squinted and blinked in the sunshine. It took him several seconds to take in his surroundings. He was surrounded by identical female robots. One held his arm tightly enough that he knew it was pointless to pull away and run for it. A man in an impeccable suit watched Pieter from a short distance. He recognized the man from a dossier on a target. It wasn't hard to access the memory, the man's wife had thrown Pieter out of a window. "Where's Annabelle?" Pieter's voice was rusty from lack of use.

"She already paid for her part in this," Felix said. "Ms. Wilson won't be joining us for the rest of her life."

"I was trying to return your wife to you, Mr. Nisha. I was doing you a favor." Pieter took in more of his surroundings. He recognized the dock they stood on. "We're at the Menominee River?"

"I thought it fitting to come back to the scene of the crime." Felix narrowed his eyes. "My wife would have returned to me on her own. You preyed on a weak moment in her life."

"I... didn't mean to hurt her." Pieter's arm was suddenly free. The robots left him and moved over to their master, arranging themselves protectively around Felix. Pieter shook feeling back into his arm. "I'm not going to plead for my life."

"You did enough of that on the car ride." Felix eyed the barrel-chested man with disgust. "I'm going to give you the same... oh... never mind. I'm not going to waste my words on you. I seem to be speaking with ghosts too often these days." He waved his hand dismissively. "Run."

"Run?" Pieter stood on the dock. He glanced behind him. The only escape route dead-ended in the river. "Where?"

"It's best to do as he says," One of Winifred's robots pulled a pistol. "Run or I shoot."

Pieter understood. He was meant to run down the dock. They intended to shoot him in the back the way he had done for Mrs. Nisha. Instead of running down the length of the dock, he bolted for the nearest side, intent on diving into the water before they could kill him.

Winifred fired three bullets, hitting the man on his unexpected trajectory. All three hissed out of the barrel and slammed into Pieter's broad back. Despite the injury, the man surged into the river. She moved to the edge of the dock and watched Pieter struggle to swim away, the water turning pink around him. Her master moved up next to her and looked down. She turned to Felix. "He's not dead. Should I hit him again?"

"No, I want him to struggle like Penny did." Felix's eyes were cold.

"Yes, Felix." Winifred watched the current take Pieter. She could see the life leaving the man. He wasn't going to make it. "This is the last of the loose ends. We won't bother Ms. Bennington, Ms. Cooks, or Mr. Decker?"

"Don't spoil this moment for me, Winnie." Felix shaded his eyes and stared out at the lifeless lump that was now rapidly moving downriver. "You already have my word on those people. And I won't hunt for the second Penny or Freddie. If the foundry finds them, that's out of my hands."

"Yes, of course." Winifred was happy this was the last of it. "Pieter's heart has stopped." She turned away from the water. "He's dead."

"I hope he was afraid before the end." Felix spat into the water. "I hope he felt everything that my wife did in that river." He turned back toward their aircar. "Let's get moving, Winnie. My wife's returning home tomorrow. We have much to prepare for."

Winifred's robots followed their master back to the car.

~~

"We're not licensed on Luna, but this is the sort of situation where you need something... unofficial." Freddie smiled at their prospective client. They stood in the high-rise living room, Earth rising blue, green, and white outside the window.

"And the fee?" Malcolm Chase looked from one of the crime-fighters to the next. Two older, beautiful women, and a hefty, young man. They were an improbable bet, but he was desperate.

"We'll take the retainer up front." Theodore was dressed in his best suit, which was worn and months outdated. It had been almost half a year since they'd left home. "You'll pay us the rest when we find your sister."

"You won't find better detectives on Luna, Mr. Chase." Penelope tried her very best warm, but stern smile. "We have an excellent track record." A good wife and mother lies to clients when it will help her husband-son and wife. This would be their second case. The first was more of a fixer situation that only involved Freddie's brawn.

"Okay." Malcolm handed the envelope to Penelope. She was the one that seemed the least intimidating. "That's the agreed amount."

"Thank you, Mr. Chase. We'll update you soon." Penelope nodded and the Nishas left the apartment.

"That went well," Theodore said when the door was closed behind them. On the elevator ride down, his mother let out a whoop of joy. The suddenness of it almost made him flinch.

"Yes! We are celebrating tonight." Penelope planted a kiss on Freddie's lips. She squeezed Freddie's left boob through her bodice for good measure. She then put her arms around her son's shoulders and assaulted him with her tongue. They made out until their lightened lunar weight settled at the bottom, and the doors opened.

Theodore gently pushed his mother away. "We're searching for that man's sister tonight. We'll celebrate when we find her." He put his arm around his mother's waist and escorted her through the lobby.

"Yes, Teddy's right. We will have to put our cavorting on hold." Freddie took Penelope's free hand in hers, glove to glove. "We need the money."

"Yes, of course. But a good mother-wife does reward her family." She kissed Theodore on the cheek. "Maybe a little cavorting after we've searched?"

"Maybe, Mom." Theodore laughed.

~~

Much later that night, Penelope lay in bed. On either side of her were the soft sleeping sounds of her loved ones. Tentatively, she reached over to Freddie's vagina and felt the seed that was leaking out of her. She then brought her hand to her own vagina and mixed the seed her son had deposited in Freddie with the sperm he had put in his mother not that long ago. Life was good on Luna. They were happy, and things would get better when they found the missing girl.

Penelope sighed and rested one hand on her son's slumbering penis and the other on Freddie's huge boob. She squeezed gently, so as not to wake them. I hardly think of Felix at all anymore. But, of course, that thought qualified as thinking of Felix, so she tried to stop. I hope he's happy with his new version of me. I hope she's happy. I wonder if she's worried about her missing son. She let out a louder sigh and forced her mind onto other things.

"I love you, Teddy," she whispered. "I love you, Freddie."

Together, they would find that missing girl. They would help many missing people. They wouldn't let the dregs of the solar system prey on the weak and lost. They wouldn't allow what happened to the original Penelope happen to others. She had been lucky enough to return from the dead, but not many were given that gift.

"Goodnight, my Nishas." Penelope snuggled in against her son's sleeping side. They couldn't be called Nishas in public anymore. But in private, Theodore and Freddie would always be her Nishas. She squeezed his penis one last time before sleep took her. She would always be safe and happy so long as she was near his Nisha steel.

THE END