With both a laptop and Tamiko’s head occupying her outstretched thighs, all Linda could do was relax and lean deeper into the sofa as she reviewed her latest book manuscript. She could barely guess what would happen between the document’s pages despite having written it herself. Between cuddling her former-husband-turned-polyamorous-girlfriend and the riveting read, the author’s phone sat half-forgotten on table. Not that you were aware of any of those details as you inched closer with the cleaning cloth.
Mizuki, followed by Thea, came into the living room carrying school books and a stack of what could only be homework that soon found itself spread all over the floor. You glanced over to the phone, but with her daughter and wife arriving Linda was no longer focused on the laptop. With nothing else too it, you abandoned your current plans.
You touched Mizuki on her shoulder. A loving and familial brush of your finger tips that had both her, Tammy, and Linda smiling before the two on the sofa soon returned to themselves. You weren’t immune to that kind of shared happiness and joined in. “Geometry and triangles, huh.” Sitting on your knees, you took the household matriarch's place and began trying to figure out what a hypotenuse was before Thea did.
In a way you were envious of Thea. Growing up with such perfect and loving mothers for all of her life. Linda alone, with her habit of picking up stray women, had been enough to melt your black heart. You enjoyed these moments, where you could pretend to be her big sister watched over by your trio of mothers. All brimming with pride for their adored eldest child. A true member of the family.
After half an hour you took your first break. Linda was again absorbed in her computer and didn’t react when her still unattended phone fell into your pocket after you went to stretch your legs. You knew the number combination so you immediately had unlocked the second you were out of sight.
‘Alicia is enjoying her short break from teaching her step-daughter, Thea, mathematics.’ Your excitement nearly kept you from entering the alteration correctly but eventually ‘step-daughter’ became ‘sister’. Reality churned in the space between moments, still it felt like forever before your next heartbeat arrived.
You were your mothers’ daughter. An eighteen year-old version of Thea, all grown up on a steady diet of workouts and unconditional love. Although you were still a blonde, it was now dyed rather than natural. Before you had taken another step an aroused throbbing in your crotch and after searching found a cock. That was... new? Was it? Yes, you were sure. Setting aside your confused premonition of a previous life as Alan, you began to mentally compare the size to your mother’s immense shaft. And of making her squirm the way she done you, Linda, and Tammy. Would that relationship remain? You wondered.
The next few minutes was spent transferring the app over to your phone. You also had opportunity to delete it from Linda’s, if you wanted.