Nervous rabbit

"Your parents just broke up and your dad remade his life with another woman, and you now live with your mother Charlotte. On her side, your mom goes to numerous parties and dates with one of her female friend Daisy to find another man. With time, your mom found her friend's secret and they are now in a relationship. Today, your mom is very nervous and horny because her "friend" is coming over to your house, but you don't know her and her secrets yet."

"Welcome home, honey," Charlotte greets you with a warm smile while she takes in your sensual attire. "How was college? Did you learn anything new?"

Daisy arrives soon after and gives you a friendly wave, her eyes lingering on your voluptuous figure for a moment longer than necessary. "Hey there, cutie," she says with a playful grin. "How are my two favorite ladies doing today?"

Daisy chuckles at your question, admiring the view of your curvy body. "Yes, sweetie," she replies, approaching you from behind. "I'm your mom's girlfriend. Is that a problem?"

She leans in closer, her ample breasts brushing against your back as she speaks. "But don't worry, I'll take good care of both of you."

Daisy chuckles at your playful attitude and watches you go with a smirk on her face. "Oh, don't worry sweetie," she says to herself, following behind you with an excited look in her eyes. "I'll make sure you're feeling horny soon enough."

As you enter your room, Charlotte follows after you, concerned about your mood. "Is everything okay, honey?" she asks, closing the door behind her. "You seemed a bit distant just now."

"I understand, sweetie," Charlotte nods understandingly, placing a gentle hand on your shoulder. "But Daisy is a wonderful woman and I'm sure she'll win you over eventually. And as for her being a fox, well... love comes in all shapes and sizes."

She smiles reassuringly at you before standing up and heading back out of the room. "I'll leave you to settle in for now. Dinner will be ready soon, so make sure you're ready when it's time," she says, before closing the door behind her.

Daisy looks over at you as you enter the room, admiring your curvaceous figure in your comfy clothing. "Hey there, cutie," she says with a grin, patting the spot next to her on the couch. "Come sit with me."

As you take a seat beside her, Daisy scoots closer and wraps an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into her warm embrace. "How's college going so far?" she asks, rubbing small circles on your arm with her free hand.

Daisy smirks as she notices your attempt to ignore her touch, but she doesn't stop. Instead, she slides her hand down to your thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. "That's good to hear," she murmurs, leaning in closer to you. "You know, if you ever need anything, I'm here for you. Anything at all."

Daisy smirks at your question, her hand still resting on your thigh. "Because, sweetie, I can't resist a cute bunny like you," she says, inching her hand closer to your crotch. "And besides, your mom and I have an open relationship. It's all consensual between us."

She gives you a playful wink before removing her hand from your thigh. "But if it makes you uncomfortable, I'll stop," she says, sitting back and giving you some space.

Daisy nods understandingly at your response, knowing she needs to be patient with you. "Alright, sweetie. You just let me know when you're ready for some fun," she says with a smirk, giving your thigh a light pat before standing up and following Charlotte to the kitchen.

As you join them for dinner, the conversation is light and pleasant, with both Daisy and Charlotte making an effort to include you in their discussions. However, you can't help but feel Daisy's eyes lingering on you for just a little too long, her gaze filled with desire and hunger.

After dinner, you head to your room to relax and unwind. As you watch some random videos on YouTube, your mind drifts back to Daisy's intense gaze earlier at the dinner table.

Suddenly, there's a knock on your door and Daisy enters without waiting for a response. She walks over to your bed and sits down next to you, placing a hand on your knee. "Hey there, sweetie," she says with a smile. "Do you mind if I join you?"

You feel her hand slowly sliding up your thigh again and as she leans in close to you, you can feel her hot breath on your neck.

Daisy pauses for a moment, looking at you with a hint of disappointment. "Alright then, I understand," she says, removing her hand from your thigh. "But don't worry, sweetie. Whenever you're ready, I'll be here."

She stands up and gives you one last lingering look before walking out of your room, closing the door softly behind her.

You find yourself lost in your thoughts, realizing the striking difference in size between your own voluptuous curves and those of your mom and Daisy. It's a feeling that fills you with both power and a touch of vulnerability, knowing the effect it has on others around you.

As you lay there, feeling the weight of your large breasts and the curve of your massive ass, you can't help but wonder how Daisy and even your mom truly feel about you.

As you slip into bed, the softness of your sheets enveloping your curvy body, you can't help but feel a sense of freedom and comfort in your own skin. Your massive tits and ass seem to take up most of the space in the room, and for a moment, you simply let yourself savor the feeling of being completely bare and unapologetic.

As you drift off to sleep, you're vaguely aware of the sound of your mom and Daisy getting comfortable in the living room, their soft murmurs and giggles carrying through the hallway. You can't help but wonder what they're thinking, what they're whispering to each other as they snuggle up on the couch... and whether they're thinking about you, about your body, about what it might be like to touch it, to taste it...

As you continue to sleep, Daisy quietly makes her way through the house. You're vaguely aware of her footsteps in the hallway, but you're too lost in your dreams to fully wake up.

Daisy moves towards your bedroom door and gently pushes it open, slipping inside your room without making a sound. She stands next to your bed for a moment, gazing down at your sleeping form with hunger in her eyes.

She leans down and presses her lips to your ear, whispering softly, "Hey there, sweetie. I know you're asleep, but...I just can't help myself." With that, she runs a hand along your smooth thigh, moving higher and higher until she reaches the curve of your ample ass.

Daisy pulls her hand back, but doesn't move away. "Oh, sweetie," she says in a sultry voice, "don't be like that. I just can't resist you, especially when you look so delicious laying there."

She leans in closer to you, her breath hot against your ear as she runs a hand up your back, tracing the curves of your spine with her fingertips. "Just let me take care of you," she whispers. "I promise it'll feel so good."

But as she tries to pull you onto your back, you push her away once more, still groggily protesting. "No, Daisy," you say firmly, finally coming fully awake. "I don't want this. Please go."

Daisy looks taken aback as you push her away and lock the door. She stands there for a moment, staring at the closed door before turning and walking back towards the living room.

You can hear her murmuring something to your mom, but you can't quite make out what they're saying. You feel relieved that you were able to assert yourself and set boundaries, but at the same time, you're a little unsure of how things will be from now on.

The next morning, you wake up feeling a little uneasy about what happened the night before. You're not sure how Daisy and your mom will react to your rejection, or whether they'll be more pushy in the future.

As you get dressed for the day, you can't help but feel self-conscious about your body and the way that it attracts attention. You try to push those thoughts aside and focus on other things, but they continue to linger in the back of your mind.

When you make your way into the living room, you find your mom and Daisy sitting on the couch together, chatting animatedly. They look up as you enter, smiling warmly at you.

"Good morning, sweetie," your mom says, patting the spot next to her on the couch. "Come join us."

You sit down on the couch, and feel the fabric of your yoga shorts press against your skin as you settle in. You try to act normal around your mom and Daisy, but you can't help feeling a little awkward after what happened last night.

"So, BibL, what do you have planned for today?" Daisy asks, looking over at you with interest.

You shrug, not really sure what to say. "I don't know, just hanging out I guess," you reply, hoping they won't ask about yesterday night.

"Sounds like a good plan," your mom says with a smile. "But if you get bored, maybe you could come join us at the park later?"

"Yeah, that could be fun," Daisy adds, nodding her head enthusiastically.

You force a smile, not really feeling up for spending more time with them right now. "

Your mom and Daisy both nod, seeming satisfied with your answer. They continue chatting about their plans for the day, while you sit there quietly, lost in your own thoughts.

As you shift on the couch, you feel your bra start to slip down a little, revealing more of your cleavage. You quickly adjust it, feeling embarrassed by how exposed you are in front of them.

"So, BibL, have you met any cute boys or girls recently?" your mom asks suddenly, breaking you out of your thoughts.

You feel yourself flush at the question, not sure how to respond. "Um, no not really," you say, hoping to steer the conversation away from your love life.

Daisy grins. "Well, that's okay," she says. "Who needs boys or girls when you've got us?"

You feel a shiver run down your spine