Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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"Put them on." Claire ordered excitedly as soon as she got through the door of the apartment her daughters were sharing and practically shoved a pair of bags into their hands.
"Erm, hello to you to, Mom." Alex quipped.
Haley would have said something similar under normal circumstances, but instead she was eager to find out what present their Mom had bought them, her eyes lighting up as she saw what was inside her bag, "Hey Alex, check this out."
"Whoa." Alex murmured, staring at the uniform inside Haley's bag, then quickly checking her own bag to find a similar uniform, before turning her attention to her mother, "Are you serious?"
"I think what you girls mean is, thank you." Claire said after clearing her throat wasn't good enough to inform her offspring what she wanted, and when even those words failed she pushed, "What do you say?"
"Thank you Mommy." Haley parroted eagerly, her gaze quickly turning lustful as she turned to her sister.
"Thank you Mom." Alex echoed, somewhat more apprehensively.
"Well, don't just stand there. Go put them on." Claire gently pushed, quickly adding, "Not here! Mmmmm, Mommy wants each of you to step into your rooms, and then step out one by one so I can enjoy the show.
"Erm, can I wait out here?" Haley asked, before turning back to her sister lustfully, "Mmmmm, I want to see the show when Alex steps out."
"How about you go first, then you can join me in watching Alex put on a show?" Claire counter offered.
"Deal!" Haley agreed eagerly, before turning back to Alex and grinning, "I'm going to enjoy this."
"Me too." Alex admitted with the little blush, before the two sisters exchanged a quick peck and then disappeared into their rooms.
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Claire was practically buzzing with excitement. Well, she had been since first coming up with this wicked idea, which had only increased when she initially bought those outfits, but now she could barely stay in place she was so excited.
Part of her cursed her decision to make her daughters change behind closed doors instead of right in front of her eyes, as right now she could be watching them strip down to their underwear, and then squeeze themselves into those little costumes. Although she knew seeing those outfits fully attach would be worth the wait, and oh, was she proven so wonderfully right a few minutes later when Haley and Alex stepped out. Although not without her permission, of course.
"Okay, ready Mom." Alex called out from behind her door.
"That's great honey." Claire beamed, quickly adding, "Just wait a minute, okay? Haley isn't ready yet."
"Okay." Alex grumbled, then about a minute later she called out, "Hurry up Haley!"
"I'm trying!" Haley whined, "But my outfit is more complicated than yours."
"Stop making excuses young lady." Claire scolded, "Now hurry up and get your cute little butt out here. And you better be fully dressed when you do, otherwise I'll take back those uniforms and leave."
"Yeah, right." Haley softly scoffed, then a few seconds later loudly called out, "Okay, I'm ready."
"Then what are you waiting for? Get out here!" Claire huffed. Initially Haley chose to tease her, but despite herself Claire had to chuckle a little, "Haley, stop being such a tease. I want to see you."
Initially the door had opened to reveal a seemingly empty room, causing Claire to frown. Then a leg appeared just out of her view, making it clear that Haley was hiding behind the door so she could tease her with that stocking clad leg with those big, black high heels. Claire was unable to keep a stern face because of this, especially because all it took was a little push and Haley opened the door wider and stepped out of it, looking as confident and sexy as ever.
The difference was now she was wearing a French maid's outfit, and oh did she wear it well, walking out of her room like a supermodel on a runway, only instead of walking back the way she came she stopped in front of her mother, turned her back to her and lifted up her little skirt ever so slightly, providing a hint of ass cheek.
Which caused Clare to giggle again, although she pushed through it quickly and ordered, "Okay Alex, you can come out now."
There was a brief pause and then the door opened, and while Alex looked just as breath-taking in her little schoolgirl outfit their attitudes towards the reveal were night and day. It was a startling reminder that for all her intelligence and maturity in many ways Alex was still a kid, barely out of her teens, and somehow not entirely comfortable with the incredible body that she had been gifted with.
Claire had to stop herself from laughing at how unsure Alex was considering just how good she looked. Luckily Claire could just stare at those giant boobs threatening to tear through that white top, although Haley had a more direct approach.
"Fuck!" Haley murmured softly, so sure that drool was literally coming out of her mouth that she had to gently wipe it just to be sure, before walking up to her sibling and blushing, "Oh my fucking God Alex, you look amazing!"
"You think?" Alex pushed.
"I know!" Haley said firmly, "God, why didn't I think of this?"
"Because it would have been a waste of money?" Alex offered, and then when Haley gave her a funny look she quickly added, "What? Without Mom around to keep you in line you would have totally ripped this little outfit to shreds in seconds. Mmmmm, and I know I would have done the same to you. Fuck Haley, you look incredible."
"Thanks." Haley grinned, "And I don't care if Mom is here, I still might tear that sexy little costume off of you."
"You will do no such thing!" Claire said firmly, quickly closing the distance between her daughters and gently taking Alex's hand as she slowly encouraged her to, "What you will do is watch as Alex gives us a twirl. Nice and slow honey, mmmmm, that's it. Oh fuck, you really do look amazing. Now, have you finished your homework?"
"Erm..." Alex hesitated, wondering what her mother was looking for here, before answering truthfully, "I've mostly just got a little reading to catch up on."
"I bet Haley doesn't make that easy." Claire said dryly, giving her older daughter the side eye, then grinning, "But I promise you sweetie, it will be different from now on. I know, why don't you try and get it done now while your sister cleans the house?"
"What?" Haley murmured in disbelief, before frowning and folding her arms, "Wait, you're serious? You actually want me to do housework while dressed like this?"
"Why not?" Claire grinned, "Alex has work to do, and this place could definitely do with a clean."
"Alex always has work to do, and cleaning isn't my job. It's hers." Haley whined, "She's the neat freak. Besides, I'm the top, and she's the bottom."
"Well now you answer to me." Claire said firmly, "Mmmmm, oh yes, you two are MY bottoms, which means you do what I say, and I say you clean."
There was a brief pause as Haley glared at her Mom, and then she huffed, "You know what, fine. Be that way. We both know you won't be able to keep your hands off me and Alex for long. God knows we can't."
"We'll see." Claire chuckled, deliberately giving Haley false hope.
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Ultimately Haley would be proven right, as in a literal sense Claire was unable to entirely keep her hands off her daughters for that long, although initially she restricted it to just resting a hand on Alex's thigh and just leaving it there for a few long seconds, before beginning to slide up and down that thigh, both of which got wonderful little whimpers out of her youngest.
Meanwhile her oldest was doing her best to get her attention, and despite Claire's best efforts she couldn't resist just staring at her, Haley preening as she got her own mother to stare at her with shameless lust, especially when she bent over. Little did Haley know she would soon regret that particular tease. Claire would make sure of that.
Haley might have been grinning with pride as she got her Mom to stare at her as she bent over in the tightly fitting maid's uniform, but to her surprise and disappointment that didn't immediately lead to a hand being placed on her butt. All Haley wanted was a little smack or a squeeze, some confirmation that she was about to receive what she wanted.