A Rose's Thorns Ch. 13

On Friday, Marla got up early to prepare breakfast for her mistress. Before she left for work at the law firm, Rose made sure to explain in detail to Marla the exercise routine she was to begin. "Remember, this is not to make you lose weight," Rose reiterated, "but to improve your stamina and flexibility. You will make sure not to reduce your eating, and to increase it if I tell you to."
"Yes, Mistress." Marla knew, since her weighing last night, that she was carrying more than 415 pounds on her body, which she kept on naked display for her mistress whenever she was at home.
"Good girl. I'll see you tonight." Rose, dressed in an immaculate pantsuit with her blonde hair in a neat bun, gave Marla a kiss before heading to the garage. That single kiss sent butterflies into Marla's big stomach, and she wished she could have gone with Rose, or that her mistress could have stayed.
After eating breakfast, Marla looked at the list of exercises Rose had sent to her phone and pondered what to start with and where to do it. Swimming was on the list, and obviously she would be using the pool for that. But she was also supposed to do calisthenics and yoga using instructional videos, which would require space, and ideally a TV. And the complication was that her 19-year-old daughter Jade was home.
Jade was aware of the unusual relationship between her aunt and her mother, which wasn't even the strangest part of their strange little family. Marla knew that Rose and Jade had also had sex not long after Rose invited the two of them to live with her. That taboo, like so many others, no longer instilled the same revulsion in Marla that it once did, and she had accepted it, to her own surprise. It's not as if anyone could have gotten pregnant from it, after all, and they were all adults. So these days, Marla spent the bulk of her time naked in the house, even when her daughter was around.
There was a small complication, though. For the past day and a half, Rose had introduced a new lever of control and humiliation to the relationship: she had shoved a plug in Marla's tender asshole and commanded her to remove it temporarily only when she had a bowel movement. Marla had been careful not to let Jade see it, and the fact that her buttocks were enormous enough to cover it up under ordinary circumstances was certainly an advantage. But doing yoga might create a certain risk of exposure.
Jade tended to sleep in late, however, as her only summer obligation was waitressing, usually at night. So Marla figured she would be safe enough if she simply went to the basement. She filled a water bottle, then waddled down the stairs, leaning on the railing, and went into the sitting room. It was a simple, carpeted room with a long bar table, three couches, and a smart television.
It took Marla several tries with the remote -- she had never had a head for technology -- before she found the video Rose had instructed her to use. The yoga instructor in the video was a plus-size woman, which was a pleasant surprise, and she had a kind but firm manner, which was also pleasant. That said, Marla was not accustomed to much exercise, and she soon found herself straining, sweating, and panting as she struggled to keep up.
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Jade got up fairly early, despite having worked a closing shift the night before. She kept her pajamas on as she brushed her teeth and hair. She wasn't scheduled to work today, and didn't have any other plans besides enjoying a relaxing Friday.
Jade walked down to the kitchen, glancing around to see if her mother was there. The first few times she had seen her mother naked had been a little jarring, though Jade was the one who had agreed to accept her mother and aunt carrying on their unique relationship openly. After that, however, it had been easy enough to get used to. Rose and Marla didn't do anything sexual in front of her apart from Marla's nudity, though Marla deferred submissively to Rose on just about everything. Well...there was one exception...
Two nights ago, Jade had come home while Rose was taking a break from an intense session with Marla, having tied her up in the basement, her eyes and ears covered. Somehow, Rose had worked her seductive magic that had driven Jade wild the first week she had moved in, and convinced Jade to follow her downstairs. She'd shown Jade her mother's bound body, and given the girl a choice.
Jade had made the choice her aunt wanted: she had taken a leather paddle from Rose's hand and beaten her mother's ass red with it. Marla had never seen the identity of the person flogging her, and for all Jade knew, Marla was still unaware that it hadn't been Rose doing the work. After that, Rose had rewarded Jade with a quickie using a strap-on that had left Jade satisfied for the moment, but wanting more.
What she wanted more of, Jade wasn't completely sure, and she had been struggling with it since. Sex with Rose was excellent of course -- she'd never had a more confident sivas escort bayan or skilled lover -- but it wasn't the only thing. More and more, Jade found herself returning to the memory of striking her mother's pale, mammoth buttocks, and becoming aroused.
Jade didn't know what to do about that. Evidently, she had some kind of kink for maternal figures -- how else would she have had sex with her aunt? -- but her own mother? That was different -- wasn't it?
Anyway, Marla wasn't anywhere in sight, so Jade went into the kitchen and took a donut from a box that Rose had picked up the day before. It was a really excellent pastry, and Jade savored it happily for a moment. But then she detected a sound coming from somewhere in the house. The walls were fairly soundproof, so Jade wasn't sure where it could be coming from.
Jade walked to the hallway where Rose and Marla had their suites, and the sound got quieter. It wasn't coming from outside either. But as she got close to the basement door, she could now hear that it sounded like a video playing -- maybe some kind of workout? But Rose wasn't home -- was her mother exercising? That would be a first. Jade quietly tiptoed into the stairwell, wanting to see if it was indeed the case.
Jade silently peeked through the pillars of the stairs, through which she could get a view of the sitting room area of the basement. Sure enough, there was a yoga video playing on the TV. And in a prone position in front of it, her long brown hair in a messy ponytail, was her mother.
Marla was naked, of course, as she usually was, and Jade could see her from the side. She was on her hands and knees facing the TV, holding a position that required her to put her mammoth butt up in the air. Her tremendous belly sagged down toward the floor, her breasts covered from view by her flabby arms, her mouth open and grunting.
"Keep holding it, don't let up, you're almost there!" the voice in the TV was saying. But Jade wasn't paying it much attention. There was a twinge of shame as she stared, but it was in a losing battle with her curiosity.
Jade simply couldn't stop gazing at her mother's body. Marla's folds of fat glistened with sweat. Her thighs jiggled as she strained to maintain the position. She held her breath for a long moment, until finally the woman on the screen told her to release, and she allowed her belly to fall, gasping and panting like an animal.
Jade caught herself biting her lip. Fuck. There was no denying what she felt, where her curiosity was pointing her. It was fucked up, but there it was. But what could she do about it?
Jade needed advice, or to masturbate, or something. She carefully walked upstairs, making as little noise as possible, then continued upward to the second floor and into her room. She shut the door behind her, and picked up her phone. Her finger hovered over her contacts for a minute, then pressed on the screen, and she held it to her ear.
"Aunt Rose? Hi, sorry to bother you at work...great, thank you. It's just...there's no one else there, is there...okay, good, I just...can I ask you for some advice?"
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It was around 4:30 in the afternoon when Marla heard the garage door opening. She was meticulously cleaning the kitchen, which had taken a while given her sore muscles and still-full belly. Rose had sent her a text around noon commanding her to eat a chicken sandwich, a bag of frozen vegetables, and a donut. Marla had complied, feeling stuffed in addition to her sore abs. And then at 3:00, Rose's next message had told her to eat two bowls of chips and five carrots as a snack.
Marla was getting the sinking feeling that Rose had chosen to fatten her up even further after all. The thought made her a little queasy, but also excited that Rose was taking so much control over her. Ever since their first sexual encounter, nothing had excited Marla more than being putty in her ex-sister-in-law's hands.
The extra swelling in her stomach made it a little difficult to focus on the cleaning, but Marla felt she had done a pretty good job. She had to occupy herself somehow, after all, and Jade had scarcely left her room all day, so it had been a day of solitude. Marla hoped her daughter wasn't growing uncomfortable with the whole arrangement.
Rose walked in, a cheerful smile on her face. "T.G.I.F., am I right, honey?" she said, setting her bag down.
"Yes, Mistress," said Marla quietly. "How was your day at work?"
"A little boring until it was frantic," said Rose. "We had one of our longtime support staff quit and the temp girl is unfortunately quite useless." She walked up to Marla and kissed her on the lips. "How about you? Did you do the video I assigned you?"
"Yes, Ma'am," said Marla. "It was...it sure wasn't easy. I'm a little sore."
"I'm sure you are," said Rose. "Though you'll probably be sorer tomorrow." She playfully tapped Marla's butt, then her hand reached lower escort sivas and further. Marla winced as she felt her mistress's fingers probing between her cheeks, feeling for the plug and playing with it. "I see you're still expanding your horizons as I told you."
"Yes, Mistress," said Marla. "I'm...Mistress, I'm just worried...it's a miracle that Jade hasn't seen it yet, and I don't know..."
Rose shrugged. "It's not as if you're more naked than you were before, Marla, and I think Jade is pretty openminded about these things."
"Well...I just..."
"You just what?" Rose asked, a little bit harshly.
"I just...I don't know if she should..."
"Yes, well, noted." Then Rose's expression brightened. "The kitchen looks lovely, dear. And I think I have just the thing for your sore muscles -- on a hot day like this, the pool's the thing."
Marla smiled and nodded. "All right, Mistress, that does sound great!"
Rose began to walk toward the upstairs. "I think I'll ask Jade if she'd like to join." Then she turned back and said, quietly, "Tell you what, if you're going to make a stink about it, I will allow you to remove the plug while we are outside, but it goes right back in when we're done, understood?"
"Yes, Mistress."
Rose was already walking up the stairs. "Jade, honey, would you like to join us in the pool?"
Marla thought she heard her daughter respond affirmatively, but she was already on the way to her own suite. She made it to the bathroom and carefully put one foot up on the steps leading to the tub. She reached around her buttocks with some difficulty and her hand found the base of the plug. She gritted her teeth as she slowly wiggled the plug and relaxed her sphincter, extricating the toy from her anus. It was the first extended break her asshole had gotten in almost two days -- relieving her bowels didn't really count.
Marla washed the plug off in the sink and put it in a drawer. Then she removed the white rose necklace that she constantly wore during the day and set it on the counter. She only took a moment to examine her reflection before returning out to the kitchen.
Marla walked to the breezeway and sat down on a bench to apply sunscreen cream to her face and neck. The rest of it she could mostly handle with a spray, though she would need someone else's help to get her back -- she had learned that the hard way. It was funny to think about the fact that until a month or two ago, she still wore shirts in the pool. Now, Rose had told her that no one could see through the privacy fence, so Marla was to go nude in the pool as well. She had to be quite meticulous about protecting her fair skin.
After she finished with the cream, Marla stepped outside to spray the front of her body with the other sunscreen. She had to lift up her big breasts in order to get underneath them, though she supposed they probably wouldn't move enough to allow the flesh underneath to catch the sun. She rubbed the spray into her vast expanse skin, watching it glisten in the sunlight.
"Need some help, Mom?" said Jade, behind her.
"Honey?" Marla asked, turning around. Her jaw dropped when she saw her daughter. Jade was wearing a skimpy pair of black bikini bottoms -- and nothing else. Her breasts were on full display -- large for a woman her age, but nowhere near Marla's size, to be sure. Marla forced herself not to stare as she said, "Oh, um, honey...aren't you forgetting something?"
Jade shook her head and chuckled. "What, you think you're the only one who can free the nipple around here? It's not a big deal; I'll get a more even tan this way."
"Um...o-okay..." stammered Marla. She hadn't really taken a long look at her daughter in a while. Jade had matured into quite a lovely young woman. She was a little on the chubby side, but she was certainly less than half Marla's weight. Her straight chestnut hair was up in a cute ponytail, and the bikini bottoms flattered her little pot belly.
"Well, turn around, Mom," said Jade, smiling.
Marla nodded and turned. "Sorry, honey, I'm just a little...surprised, is all."
"Mom, you've been constantly naked for the past few weeks, but I show my boobs and suddenly it's weird?" Jade was spraying the sunscreen all over Marla's back, even getting down to the tops of her buttocks.
Marla flinched and said, "Well...not weird, honey, just...unexpected. But I guess, you know, I should start expecting the unexpected in this house, huh?"
Jade began rubbing the sunscreen into the rolls of Marla's back. "You're definitely right -- in Aunt Rose's house, everything's a possibility."
Marla held back a sigh as Jade firmly rubbed her back. With her muscles this sore, the pressure felt heavenly, almost pleasurable -- but was that it? As her daughter massaged the sunscreen into her skin, Marla shuddered as she realized that there was a stirring in her loins -- a heat and pressure that she had been feeling frequently during sivas escort this strange summer.
Marla's mind raced. Surely it was just a response to the sensation of having her back rubbed -- after all, it had played a part in Rose's original seduction, as well as beginning of the sexual encounters she'd had with the Greek masseur Andreas, with Rose's blessing. But Marla could also see Jade's face in her mind's eye...and her breasts. Gosh, what was wrong with her?
"I think you should be good, Mom," said Jade. "Could you do me, too?"
"Oh, you bet, honey!" said Marla as her daughter walked in front of her. Marla began to spray the sunscreen onto Jade's well-toned back. The girl had thick, shapely thighs, and a pleasantly plump butt that fit well on her wide hips, only mostly covered by her little swimsuit. Marla didn't know why she was noticing these details, but notice them she did.
"Thanks, Mom!" Jade said, and she walked to the steps of the pool, strutting like a model. Marla gulped. Why was she feeling like this? Was it Rose's influence, breaking down one taboo after another? Was it a deviant something that had always lurked in Marla's mind? She didn't know what to think, or what to do about it, but fortunately, she was then distracted by Rose emerging from the house.
Marla's blonde mistress was the only one wearing a full swimsuit -- a blue bikini that hugged her voluptuous curves. She also had on sunglasses and carried a beach towel. "Marla, honey, would you help me with my sunscreen?"
"Yes, Ma'am!" said Marla, practically sprinting (more of a waddle) to her mistress and beginning to apply sunscreen to the uncovered parts of her back. Her arousal at Rose's body felt much more natural, and she soon found herself at ease as she rubbed at the woman's flesh.
"I think that's plenty, Marla," said Rose, chuckling. "Be a dear and get us some lemonade, would you? And maybe add a splash of vodka to the mix?"
"Yes, Ma'am!" said Marla. She went to the kitchen and took a pitcher from a cupboard and added some defrosted lemonade concentrate and water, then mixed it all together. Then she added several shots' worth of vodka and some ice cubes to the mix, took three cups, and returned outside.
In the pool, Jade and Rose were laughing about something, with Rose putting a matronly hand on Jade's shoulder. Marla felt a strange flash of jealousy. She knew that Rose and Jade's sexual explorations had been nothing compared to the relationship she shared with Rose, but she still couldn't help but feel like she was being left out of something. She quickly waddled over to the side of the pool, set down the cups and pitcher, and walked down the steps into the water.
"Marla, I was just telling Jade," said Rose, "about the total disaster happening at the firm now that we're shorthanded. I mean, I recently got a new assistant for casework, which is something, at least, but I don't have someone to take care of the basics, or at least, I don't have someone competent."
"It sounds, like, ridiculous," said Jade.
"When things fall by the wayside, my assistant has to devote his attention to the little details, and that means that he can't keep up, which means I can't keep up, and it's a whole mess."
"I'm sorry to hear that," said Marla. "Without good people on the bottom, I guess it causes problems higher up, huh?"
"Exactly!" said Rose, smiling. "Honestly, I don't know how your old firm is handling your absence."
"Oh, I don't know if they needed me that badly..." said Marla. "I'm sure Penny's handling things just fine, although she does seem a little swamped..."
"You still have more than three months on your leave, don't you, Mom?" asked Jade.
Marla nodded. "I do...and 'm enjoying this little time off, but honestly, there's only so much cleaning I can do in a day."
"Honey, that's exactly what I was thinking!" said Rose. She took her hand off of Jade's shoulder and waded in the water to Marla, putting the other hand on her back. "I'm sure you'll get stir-crazy if I keep you cooped up in here, so I was thinking there might be a way to solve that problem, and another one at the same time."
"Oh, that's great, what is it?" asked Marla.
"Well, the terms of your leave allow you to take a job while you're absent from the accounting firm...so I was thinking you could come and work part-time with me!"
Marla's jaw dropped. More time with the woman she loved? Now that was an idea. "I...I don't know what to say. Are you sure I'd be good enough for your firm?"
"You'd be excellent, honey!"
"B-but, isn't there a problem with hiring close family to work for you?"
Rose shook her head. "Normally, yes, but I have pretty broad discretion in who I pick to work under me, and I don't think anyone will complain, as long as you dod a good job."
"Well, gosh," said Marla. "I mean...that sounds great!"
Jade smiled. "So cute, you two will be able to spend so much time together!"
Rose nodded. "One of the perks, for sure. But I should warn you, Marla, I'll work you hard at the office!"
"Well...I wouldn't expect anything less!" said Marla. Rose gave her a squeeze and a kiss on the head. Marla noticed that Jade didn't look embarrassed -- she looked genuinely happy.