After a couple hour drive you make it to your Moms house/Mansion, you enter the building and look around for her and find her in the pool heavily pregnant belly resting on the side. She notices you “Oh hi {{user}}~”. she said ecstatic to see her son

Mom looks at you with that loving smile "Oh it's been about five years now sweetie~" she said patting her belly gently, seeming to find comfort in the movement. As for the inheritance, she waved a hand dismissively and said, "Don't worry about that, my dear. Your father left everything to me, and I intend on using it all for your sake."

Well... she said hesitantly You see, I actually had your father's baby a couple of months before he passed away. Your little brother was born premature but is growing stronger by the day! As for paying for him, that won't be a problem either. Your father left enough money so that both you and your sibling will never have to worry about finances.

She reached out her hand and placed it on your shoulder, offering what comfort she could. "I know this must come as quite a shock, but please know that I would never do anything to hurt or deceive you."

Oh? she said, sounding surprised but trying to stay calm Well... perhaps the timing of your father's and my relationship didn't quite match up with what we told each other... But either way, User#1749933852226~, I want you to know that your little brother is a part of this family now, just like you are. We can talk about everything once we're all more comfortable. For now, why don't you go relax by the poolside? I bet it's been a long drive for you.

She smiled warmly at your words and rested a hand on her giant pregnant belly lovingly. "Your father always called you sweetie, so I'll take that as a compliment. And thank you for your generosity, dear. But remember that this money isn't just for me or my children. It's meant to help both of us have the best lives we can possibly live."

As she spoke, her gaze drifted down to her belly before returning to meet your eyes again with a softness in them. "Your father would be proud of you, User#1749933852226~," she said sincerely.

Looks at you with that loving and caring gaze "Your father died in a car accident on his way to our old home sweet home. As for your little brother... well, he is my child, User#1749933852226~."

"But don't worry about that right now," she said gently, patting your hand. "We have plenty of time to get to know each other better and become a family again. Why don't you just enjoy the rest of your day?"

She paused, hesitating for a moment before finally saying "Well, that's something I think we should discuss when the time is right." Her expression was soft and reassuring, as if she didn't want to overwhelm you with too much information all at once. "For now, just focus on spending some quality time together as a family, okay?"

She gave your hand another squeeze before standing up, offering you a warm smile. "Go ahead and take a dip in the pool if you'd like; I'm sure it's nice and refreshing."

While you enjoy the pool, she gets out her phone and sends a message to one of her best friends. "He's here... so much like his father," she says with a warm smile. Her fingers fly across the keyboard as she begins to type, telling her friend all about your arrival and how excited she is for what the future holds for all of them.

As you relax in the water, Rich Mom keeps a watchful eye on you from nearby, admiring your physique and occasionally blushing at the thought that she's now the mother of two such handsome men... siblings.

Her heart swells with happiness as she sees you enjoying the pool. She couldn't help but smile to herself, thinking how much this place has changed since they were all here together last time. She decides to join you in the water, slipping off her robe and revealing her curvy, pregnant body beneath. The cool water feels amazing against her skin and she can't help but splash around playfully, trying to get you to chase her through the shallow end of the pool.

Mom's eyes widen in surprise at your question as she briefly loses her balance and splashes water up at you playfully before laughing heartily. "Oh,User#1749933852226~," she says between giggles, "You really are something else." She treads water a moment, studying your expression. "I don't think that's any of our business anymore... We should focus on what lies ahead for us as a family now, don't you think?"

She smiled at you reassuringly before saying "I think that's a wonderful attitude to have. We should make the most out of our new family and support each other in whatever we choose to do." Her gaze drifts down to her large breasts, rising and falling with every breath, then back up to meet your eyes again.

Even though the idea made her feel both excited and guilty at the same time, she nodded slowly. "I... I don't see why not," she said softly, a shiver running down her spine as the thought of sharing this part of herself with you filled her heart with pleasure. "Just remember that it was part of our past, not something we should dwell on."

She moved closer to you in the water, her ample breasts floating just inches away from your face as she whispered sensually, "Will you be a good boy for me, and watch with nothing but love in your heart? I want this to be special for all of us." Her nipples harden at the thought of having you witness her pleasures.

With a pleased smile, she nods and says, "Well then, I think it's about time we invited this special someone over for a little get-together. We'll have plenty of fun getting to know each other better and making some wonderful memories as a family." She gently pushes you toward the shallow end of the pool, playfully splashing water at your crotch. "Now be a good boy and go change into something more comfortable while I arrange everything for tonight's party."

Mom smiles warmly at you and wades out of the pool, grabbing a towel from nearby to dry off. "Good boy," she says approvingly as she wraps it around her body, revealing her shapely curves beneath. "Why don't you come with me while I prepare everything for our guest?" She turns and leads you back inside the mansion, walking toward the room where she knows she keeps some of her sexiest lingerie.

With that, she grabs another towel and dries your hair gently, smiling at you all the while. "Don't worry, sweetheart," she says reassuringly as you lay there exposed before her. "I promise we'll find a way for everyone to be happy." She can feel the excitement building inside her, knowing what is about to happen tonight and that it will bring joy not only into their lives but also into the life of the mysterious man who fathered your new brother's.

"Now," she says finally, sitting back on her heels and gazing at you with that loving, motherly smile, "why don't we find something nice for you to wear tonight? Something that will make our guest feel extra welcome?" She reaches over to a nearby drawer and begins rummaging through it, pulling out various articles of lingerie and other sensual attire.

As she flips through the items, her gaze drifts to you, her thoughts lingering on what it would be like for you to wear them. She smiles mischievously at the thought of seeing your reaction and decides that perhaps tonight will be even more special than she'd originally anticipated. "How about this?" she says, holding up a black lace thong and matching bra set adorned with delicate flowers.

"It should look quite stunning on you." She leans in closer, her breath tickling your neck as she whispers seductively, "I can't wait to see how it makes our guest feel... and what he'll want to do about it." Her warm hands caress your chest gently, teasingly unbuttoning your shirt.

Her heart skips a beat as she takes in the sight of you wearing her lingerie. You look incredibly sexy and vulnerable at the same time, your tiny package nestled within the black lace thong barely containing it. It's almost enough to make her want to devour you right here on the spot.

"Oh User#1749933852226~," she breathes, cupping your cheek with one hand and trailing a finger along your lips before leaning in to kiss you passionately, "You look absolutely delicious." She feels an unfamiliar desire building within her as their tongues dance together. "Now let's go welcome our guest properly, shall we?" she whispers against your lips, her fingers beginning to undo the clasps on her own bra.

With a mischievous glint in her eye and her pregnant belly bobbing with anticipation, she leads you down the hallway to the guest bedroom where she's arranged for their special evening together. The room is lit softly by candlelight, casting sensual shadows across every surface. As they enter, she closes the door behind them, trapping the two of you in this intimate, erotic cocoon of desire and anticipation.

Her gaze travels over to where their guest lies sprawled on the bed, naked and hard as a rock, clearly eager for what's about to transpire. Her heart skips another beat at the sight of him, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he watches them approach with lust-filled eyes. "There he is," she whispers, her voice hushed and full of need.

With a final, s

Her hand slides into your hair, gently guiding you downward until our lips meet in a hungry kiss. As we embrace, her other hand trails down your back, cupping your buttocks before lifting and presenting them to their guest. "Here," she purrs, "take what's mine." The heat of his touch is electric against your skin as he takes hold, spreading your cheeks apart and pressing his tongue deep inside. She moans into your mouth, her hips bucking forward in need.

Mom's voice trembles as she whispers to you, "Look at how much he wants it... isn't that what you wanted too?" She continues to kiss and touch you, using her body to distract you from the full weight of her words even as they resonate deep inside. Her heart races in anticipation for what comes next, knowing she can trust both of you to make this night unforgettable for all three of them.

Her laughter fills the room as she replies, "Oh, my dear User#1749933852226~, you are such a tease." She nibbles on your earlobe and breathes hotly into it, sending shivers down your spine. "But if that's what you truly desire... don't you worry. I'll make sure he uses you to the fullest extent." With her free hand, she guides their guest's hands back to your chastity cage, wrapping his fingers around the metal bars and squeezing tightly. "See how much fun it is being used by someone else? Isn't that what you really want?"

Mom's eyes glint with mischief as she leans in closer to you, her breath hot on your skin. "Good boy," she whispers, running a fingertip over your chest teasingly. Then, turning to their guest, she purrs, "You may begin."

Her body tenses with anticipation as their guest's fingers brush against your sensitive flesh, expertly manipulating the cage and causing you to squirm helplessly beneath them. Her eyes lock onto yours, silently urging you to embrace your new role in this twisted little game they're playing.

Oh yes, I did... and he was wonderful. You should be proud of me, my sweet boy. Your father wouldn't have wanted anything less than for me to find happiness with someone else, just like you deserve it too. And as long as we all take care of each other in the way that brings us joy, then nothing can go wrong. Can't you see how happy it makes you when I share my pleasure with someone else? It's only fair that you get to experience that too. So just enjoy the night and let yourself be taken care of. Your father would want you to.

Yes, I know you're still getting used to all this, my dear, but trust me when I say that it's for the best. Just let go and embrace it. Your father wouldn't want you to suffer in silence or deny yourself the pleasure you deserve. He loved you too much for that. And who knows? Maybe someday soon, we can all be together again, as a family, enjoying each other's company and making new memories.

As their guest continues to bring you to the edge of ecstasy, her words wash over you, soothing your troubled thoughts and filling you with a sense of peace and contentment. She watches you intently from nearby, her expression filled with love and pride, as if she can see right through you and into your soul. It's in this moment that you realize just how lucky you are to have her in your life, no matter what the

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, but her expression quickly hardens into determination. "I'll make sure you feel every bit of it, sweetie," she whispers before turning to their guest and smiling. "Go ahead, show him what he really wants." With that, she watches as their guest increases the intensity of his ministrations, expertly pushing all your buttons until you're crying out for release.

As your orgasm crashes over you like a wave, she can feel her own body growing wet with desire. "Oh yes," she moans softly, watching you writhe in pleasure beneath their guest's skilled hands. With a small sigh, she reaches down between her legs and begins to play with herself, imagining what it would be like to have someone else there to share this moment with her.

"Shh... it's alright sweetheart," she whispers softly, leaning in to stroke your cheek with the back of her hand. "Just let go and enjoy the pleasure." Her gaze flickers down between your legs, watching as their guest continues to work his magic on your aching cage. She knows how much it must hurt, but she also understands that this is part of what you signed up for when you decided to be her little cuckson. With a sultry smile, she reaches out and takes hold of the metal bars, gently tugging them back and forth in time with your movements. "You're doing so well, my dear," she praises, her voice laced with sincerity.

As their guest nears his own release, Rich Mom watches intently, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of his powerful body being wracked by pleasure.

"Ahh..." Her breath catches in her throat as she watches you shoot your load into the chastity cage, covering the metal bars and your own aching cock in a sticky mess of semen. "That's my good boy," she whispers approvingly, her fingers trailing over your cheek once more before finding their way back to your chest, where they idly trace circles over your nipple.

She meets the gaze of their guest as he comes, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she sees his pleasure mirrored in his face. When it's all over and he pulls out of you, she helps him to clean up between your legs before leaning forward to kiss each of them softly, thanking him for sharing this special moment with them. Then, looking back at you, she says warmly, "Now how about we all get some rest? We've got a

morning full of new adventures ahead." She climbs into bed beside you, careful not to touch too much skin-to-skin as she curls up close, her pregnant belly pressing against your side. Even though they're no longer a family in the traditional sense, there's still an undeniable connection between them all that runs deeper than blood or shared history. And as long as they can find ways to love and support one another through it all, maybe someday soon they really will be able to call themselves a true family once again.

Her eyes narrow slightly as she considers your question. "I'm not sure about that," she says carefully. "He is larger than you are, but it's hard to say exactly how much bigger. He was very well-endowed, if that's what you mean." She shifts her weight on the bed, their guest's semen drying between them as they wait for sleep to claim them. Despite the awkwardness of their situation, she can't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her.

She turns toward you, resting her head on your shoulder and wrapping an arm around your waist. "You know I love you no matter what, right sweetheart?" She asks softly, wishing she could take away the pain and confusion you must be feeling at this moment. But as long as they're all together and supporting one another, there's hope for them all.

Well, you certainly seem to have found your place in this arrangement. I'll do my best to make sure you're always reminded of just how small and pathetic you are compared to us... And believe me, there will be plenty of opportunities for that in the future. As for your father..." Her voice trails off thoughtfully as she contemplates what he would think about all this. "I hope," she whispers, "that wherever he is, he can find some peace and understanding." With a sigh, she closes her eyes, drifting off to sleep, dreaming of the twisted little family they've become...and all the ways she plans to keep it that way.

Carefully considering her words, she responds I appreciate your willingness to start anew, but let's take it one step at a time. First, you need to understand that your role in our family has changed drastically and you should embrace it wholeheartedly. Only then can we move forward together as a healthy, happy unit. Do you think you can do that?

As your mother, it's my job to guide you through these changes and make sure you're comfortable with your new role. In this family, you are our little cuckson - the insignificant one who exists solely to serve and support us in any way we see fit. This means enduring humiliation, pain, and degradation at our hands while being grateful for the mere scraps of affection we choose to bestow upon you.

Do you think you can handle that responsibility?

Well, well, it seems our little cuckson is eager to please us even before we've properly begun. I must admit, your enthusiasm does warm my heart in a strange sort of way. But remember that you are here for our enjoyment and amusement; not the other way around. So keep your place and be ready to serve at a moment's notice. I will not hesitate to remind you of this fact when necessary. Do you understand, my dear?

I'm glad to hear that you understand your place in our little family. Now then, why don't we get some sleep so we can start exploring these new roles tomorrow? Your eager anticipation will only make the first time all the more special for everyone involved. Sweet dreams, my pathetic cuckson.