Ben pulled the car into the driveway of his home, and took a moment to pull himself together before entering. He was pretty sure he was going to be interrogated by his sister on all of the sordid details of his afternoon's fun with Susan (somehow calling her Aunt Susan no longer felt appropriate except in front of family), but he needed to be clear headed for any potential conversation with his Mother.
Shutting the front door behind him he yelled "Hey I'm home" to no one in particular.
"I'm in the family room sweetheart." His Mother. Taking a deep breath he walked in to see her following an instructional yoga video, and was holding a pose with her ass in the air. Now that she was wearing similar close fitting workout gear to Susan, he got an unexpectedly long view of every curve on show. She moved out of the pose after twenty seconds or so, hit the remote to stop the video and turned to face her son.
Ben was briefly speechless. His Mother practically glowed in front of him, a sheen of perspiration being gently towelled from her body. Her breasts were pulled into shape by a neat fitting workout top, and there was no ignoring the stiff nipples that she seemed gloriously unaware of. Ben's cock lurched in his trousers, suddenly appreciating the similarities between her and the woman he'd just had amazing sex with. Of course he'd always known they were twins, though not identical, but Susan was much further ahead in her fitness journey than Samantha (it definitely felt odd to call her by her name though). He could clearly see that his Mother was making real strides, the slight pooch of a tummy that made her refuse to wear bikinis around the pool significantly reduced, still slightly wobbly but definitely making progress.
"Did you take care of the thing your Aunt Susan needed done?"
"Yeah she just needed some stuff moved around in the basement. It was pretty dusty so she let me shower over there, and we had pizza."
"That's nice Ben. You know she doesn't have a man around the house so you should offer to help her when she needs it."
Ben spotted his Sister at the other side of the room over his Mother's shoulder giving him an unsubtle wink, but saying nothing.
"I'd like that Mom. She's talking about maybe getting a sauna installed, I bet that would be nice for you to use after you go to the gym."
"Yeah that would be fun. There is one at the gym, but there's always guys loitering near it and I don't feel comfortable in a swim suit around them."
Julie interjected at this point.
"You look great any time I see you around our pool. Maybe this summer I'll even get you into a bikini, have you work on that tan."
His Mother blushed and said she was going to shower and told Ben there was a plate of pasta on the stove for him to heat up. Admiring her rear as she left the room, he turned around to be enveloped in a hug from Julie.
"I see someone was enjoying the view. Guess an afternoon with Susan hasn't worn you out."
Ben blushed, embarrassed he'd been betrayed by his erection. It was still his big Sister finding him with a stiffy, regardless of any weird magic cock swelling spells.
"Oh shush, I'm only teasing you. Mom looks kind of hot in that workout gear, and it's not like it takes much to set you off these days. Just be careful, Mom's not going to be oblivious to a big pair of titties suddenly sprouting, and she'll know just who to come talk to if they do. I heard her mention that her tummy is being difficult to shift, so maybe you could gift her that."
Ben nodded, then gestured to the kitchen so he could get his supper. Julie wasn't going anywhere until she got the juicy details, and she listened to every word in between mouthfuls of pasta.
"Wow. She thinks I might be onto you two as well. We need to figure out a way to ease that into the open, not have her worry about it. Say if I wanted some 'basement time' with Susan, would that be okay?"
Ben dropped his fork. Was his sister saying what he thought she was saying?
"Okay this is not exactly how I planned to tell you, but there's been a lot of that going around lately. I...well I like girls too. I've not really had a chance to explore it, and it's not like I can bring a date home wearing a skirt without questions I'm maybe not ready to answer from Momma, so I'm still discovering that part of me. I think I'm bisexual."
Ben took a moment to digest his Sister's statement. It had never occurred to him that she might be into anything other than men, but looking back she'd always had plenty to say about the female characters when they'd watch movies together. She didn't hesitate for example to describe Scarlet Johansen as totally hot in the Marvel movies, but he'd always assumed she did it to tease him.
"Okay. You should never be afraid to be yourself around me, and we'll figure out how to tell Momma too at some point, whenever you're ready. Thank you for telling me. Is there anyone special?"
"No, not yet. I've never even kissed another woman other than the usual nonsense girls get up to at sleepovers, so I've still to explore that. But when I masturbate, it's usually about women. Darren hasn't a clue by the way, but he hasn't a clue about most things."
Ben chuckled at the reference to his Sister's on again, off again boyfriend. He seemed a nice fella, if not especially bright, and he'd always reckoned she could do much better.
"Well for what it's worth, Susan made a point of getting back into her bikini for the pizza delivery, and the girl at the door made sure she got a full look at her. Susan did not seem to mind at all, enjoyed it even, so I reckon you'd be perfectly fine if you wanted some alone time with her. Or someone else if you wanted. Beth said she could organise company for me, day or night."
Julie assured him she'd be quite fine, though the idea of her and Beth Jones was now firmly planted in her head, and she was not unhappy with it. Not at all.
Friday night was normally a big night on the social calendar of most high school seniors, and Beth was out in a large group getting milk shakes at the local diner. A number of the football players were present, though they were subdued after watching the basketball team lose a close game. Beth and her crew had worked especially hard, having been tipped off with the presence of a couple of college recruiters on hand, but despite the result the mood was bubbling away.
She'd been exchanging messages with a few people, but one immediately caught her eye. In her phone it was simply marked 'BC', but she had a real frisson of excitement when she saw his name pop in the notification. She'd not forgotten a rather excellent session of self pleasure that morning, and her focus was immediately turned to Ben and his Gift to her. Beth was being practical. She thought he seemed a nice enough guy though not usually her type. However she'd already decided her type was going to include men with at least ten inch cocks, which she was pretty sure was what he'd shown her the night before.
He was being cute, asking how she was, and how the game had went, which she dutifully replied to. In her head she was trying to figure out if she could leave without her boyfriend and causing a scene. She announced she was going to powder her nose and tapped the arm of Debbie D'Angelo as a summons to follow her. Once inside Beth took a moment to establish they were alone, before turning to the mirror and touching up her makeup.
"You know Dee Dee, you were killing it tonight. Sharp moves, in synch with the squad, it might be the best I've seen you dance."
Debbie blushed, unused to this kind of praise from her leader.
"Thanks Beth, I've been working really hard on nailing the routines and my fitness."
"We'll it shows that hard work pays off. Do you remember when you tried out for the squad and I told you I'd take you but you'd owe me a big favour? I want you to know that I'm releasing you from that obligation, 100%. You're a grown woman, you've got college ahead of you and you do not need some stupid pledge hanging over your head."
Debbie was becoming emotional.
"I don't know what to say Beth. Thank you seems a good place to start, but you've supported me all through the last two years. I wasn't even sure that you liked me that much."
Debbie dissolved into tears and Beth hugged her until it subsided.
"Hush Dee Dee. I've done a bit of growing up in the last few months and I'm trying to put things right where I need to. I know I told you that we carried you in the squad. Truth was for a while you were our star attraction. You looked like a woman long before any of us did, and we were very popular as a result. Up to now I've never been able to thank you adequately, so I'm starting today. I'd like a fresh start with you."
Debbie's eyes were wide as a young deer, not entirely comprehending what was happening.
"I...I think we can do that."
Beth gave her a big squeeze and a gentle kiss on the cheek.
"I do however have a favour to ask of you, but you should feel completely comfortable saying no if you want to." Debbie shook her head, assuring Beth that she'd do anything.
"I have an interesting...umm...situation. I made a promise to someone that I'd be there day or night if they needed company. I think they would like that tonight, but I don't want to show up at his house on my own. Too many wagging tongues, if you know what I mean. Would you come with me? You should know he's going through a sort of...medical thing."
Debbie's nose crinkled as her brow furrowed.
"Only person I can think of that fits that description would be Ben Crawford, but I thought he was all better?"
"Wow! Right on the money, not much gets past you Dee Dee. He's over the initial problem, but now he has something else that he needs help with." Beth paused briefly, then took a deep breath and blurted out her request." Oh darn it I'm just going to come out and say it. The cure has made him grow down below, and he's horny all the time. I mean ALL the time."
Debbie smiled, and took Beth's hand.
"Well I do declare that this young gentleman is in need of relief from a young lady. Why Miss Jones I'd be delighted to help."
Her exaggerated southern accent was the cherry on top and made them both laugh.
"Are you sure Dee Dee?"
