Everyone having sex is at least 18. This story is a work of fiction. I made it all up. Check reality at the door and enjoy it for what it is. Special thanks to goducks111 for his help and making this a better story.
This story is a continuation of the Rescuer. It's a good read on its own, and it helps set up this story. It's not required reading, but as I said, it's a good read. I took liberties with the children in the Rescuers, they didn't fit this story well, so I changed the names, sex, who they were born to, and what order they were born. This has zero effect on the original story and a significant impact on this story.
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Chapter 12 - Home again
After being dropped off, mom, Mary, and Penny smother all of us with hugs and kisses. I go straight to bed. Bonnie follows me to bed.
Bonnie asks, "A bit early for bed, don't you think?"
I apologize, "Sorry, I'm tired. That last mission took a lot out of me. You all were wonderful. I really appreciate the way you helped the other dog handlers with both the dogs and the shooting. It was clear that you all made a huge difference."
I strip without even thinking about Bonnie watching me. I get in bed, and then Zeus gets in bed between me and the wall, so I can continue talking to Bonnie.
Bonnie interrogates me, "Are you losing your strength or stamina? Do you feel weak at times? Are you ever dizzy?"
With an attitude now, I answer, "No, mom, I don't have any of that. I'm just tired."
Mom now pops into my room, "Listen up, young man, I AM your mother. If you don't answer her questions, Bubba and your dad will haul your ass down to the clinic in two seconds."
Flabbergasted, I reply, "I told Bonnie, I'm fine. Nothing physically ails me. I am just tired. There is a lot of stress keeping people alive. I'm going to sleep for a few hours before dinner and then we can play games or watch TV. The Oilers are on tonight."
Mom looks at Bonnie, and then Bonnie starts stripping.
I stop her progress, "Hey, you don't need to stay here. Go play with Bubba. I just want to sleep. I saw mom tell you to watch over me. A sleeping body needs no keeper."
Bonnie is annoyed with me, "She wants me to watch you. It's my choice to join you. I'm going to try and detect any tiny differences while we sleep. Move over and hold me tight. I'm your favorite sister."
I laugh, "Oh, aren't you funny. You are also my least favorite sister. Think about that."
Mom turned off the lights as she leaves the room. I fall right asleep. I have been feeling run down lately, the missions wear on me tremendously.
What seems like a few minutes later, Bonnie is shaking me because dinner is ready. She puts on her clothes and then assists me. We both go down for dinner. Bonnie drags mom and dad aside for a moment, and then they are back at the table.
We have a nice dinner of roasted chicken and vegetables. Baked potatoes and a green salad round out a nice dinner. After dinner, it is decided we will have a game night. We play a quick game of poker; the winner picks the game we will play. We have two of everything.
Dad calls me over; he is standing by the hallway. He puts his arm around me and guides me to his soundproof office. There are two overstuffed chairs next to a roaring fireplace. Runt and Zeus are also in the room. They are near the fireplace and roll onto their sides, they will be asleep in moments.
Dad is pretty good at this stuff. He works with people that have seen death. He adjusts his talk to the responsibility of others. That's something that weighs heavy on my mind. In our last major fight, people under me died. I had to write letters to their families. Dad showed me that since I didn't needlessly throw away their lives, it's a cost of the job. Dad explained how he couldn't save everyone.
We had a nice evening discussing command, responsibility, leading others, and how to balance everything. For dad, a large part of his healing was fucking Mom, Mary, and Penny. He assured me that there is no greater healing than the warmth of a hot vagina. It's bedtime, I think I need to test his theory out.
I feel much better now that I had this talk. I am shy and hesitant about many things. Dad showed me how that was normal and then how to use that to my advantage. We hug hard and go back to game night.
I don't feel like being around people tonight. I stick my nose into the games to see how everyone is doing and then say goodnight. On turning around, both Bonnie and Porsche get up.
Porsche says to Bonnie, "I got this. You can keep playing."
Bonnie is forceful, unusual for her, "No. I'll take it this time. I need to check on my patient."
Porsche smiles, "I think I have what he needs." All gameplay stops.
Bonnie has a look of determination on her face, "I have what the prescription calls for, we'll be fine."
Bubba calls out to Bonnie with pain in his eyes, this stresses Bonnie, she has tears in her eyes, "Bubba, you know I love you. It's like Porsche loves Hunter. This night and there will be a few more, I want to love him. I hope you understand. I hope this doesn't ruin us. To me, this strengthens us. I'll make it up to you tomorrow."
Bubba isn't happy, I notice that Porsche isn't either. I think a family meeting is in order tomorrow. I get pushed from behind, Bonnie is impatient.
Once at the top of the stairs, "I wanted to get up here quick, Porsche and Bubba looked like they might come after us." I start unbuttoning my shirt. She slaps my hands away. "Oh no, you don't. I don't get you very often. I want it all, I will strip you and me."
I stop undressing, and Bonnie has a broad grin on her face. She stands directly in front of me next to my bed. She slowly takes off my t-shirt. As my head moves around, I see mom in the doorway. She gives me the shush motion to stay silent.
Bonnie scrutinizes my chest. She checks my wound, but it's my muscles that interest her. Bubba is bigger, why am I appealing? She pulls her t-shirt off and then turns around. I help with the bra clasps; she is holding the bra in place. After turning around, she removes one cup and then the other. She has revealed the best-looking chest this side of Penny. I am not allowed to play, she does it for me.
Since tweaking her own nipples isn't doing much, she calls mom into the room and places mom's hands on her nipples. Mom knows exactly what Bonnie wants. I would like to play with the nipples, but I am not allowed to do anything.
Bonnie sits on the floor and removes my socks. She then removes her stockings. She stands up and unties my shorts. Slowly, she and mom inch my shorts down my legs until they fall away. Mom uses a quick hand movement to remove Bonnie's shorts. That made Bonnie smile and squeak like a mouse from the surprising action.
Bonnie goes down to her knees. Her smile is huge now. She looks up at me, and then very slowly, she pulls my boxers down. She is using fractions of an inch, drawing this out. My cock head is caught on the elastic of the boxers. In time, it will spring up and surprise her. Happens every time with Bonnie.
She backs away, she is suspicious of my cock. She doesn't want to get hit. Mom quickly pulls down the front, and as expected, my cock swings up, inches from her face. Bonnie is annoyed at mom. Mom thought it was hilarious. Bonnie sticks her ass out to mom, and she obliges by pulling down Bonnie's panties. We are now both naked.
I notice mom is naked. Why? I have Bonnie.
As she notices my face, mom says to us, "Your father sent me up here. I have no idea why Bonnie is here, I thought she liked Bubba better."
Bonnie stops for a moment, "So, you don't know everything! Ha!"
Mom looks surprised by her answer.
Bonnie continues with a smile on her face, "I do love Bubba. I love you more. I'll marry Bubba when he asks me. I can't marry you, mom and dad already found a loophole, no way we get to use it too. Bubba is a fine man, I just need you occasionally, probably just a few times a year. I'll work it out with Porsche. Oh no, don't try to deny it. Porsche will kill for you. Nobody is getting in her way."
In the hallway, I hear Porsche say, "Damn straight, Bonnie. Don't go getting ideas, he's taken." She walks into the room and looks sad to see us naked.
Bonnie says back to her, "Everyone but Hunter knows he is marked by you. We share the same mother and father, it's slightly different for us. We shared a room for a while, and I've idolized him forever. Bubba grew up with us. I feel almost as close to him. Both are fine men, excellent soldiers, and trained by the best dad in the world. I know it's not fair to Bubba to love Hunter this much, it's just that ... I can't help it.