"Do you think he would rather stay with them or with us, sis?"
A woman in her thirties walked toward a large house in a luxury residential complex. Her jet-black straight hair flowed down her back to her waist.
The way she walked showed she had high self-esteem. Her outfit—a white button-down shirt with fitted skirt with stockings—also gave the impression that she was a professional worker in a serious field.
"Hmm, I don't know. If he doesn't feel comfortable, we can bring him back to our house. Besides, that little sweetie likes me. I miss his strong hands that are skilled at everything in our house. I want him to massage me again; only with his massage i can sleep soundly as if I just had intense sex."
"That's a vulgar metaphor, sis."
Unlike her younger sister beside her, the older sister's appearance was messy, with hair as black as her sister's. Wearing minimal clothes: a crop tank top, short jeans, and a leather jacket to cover her back, while flaunting her fairly toned stomach to the world.
Her hair was half the length of her sister's, and the way she walked showed she seemed like someone who loved freedom and never took anything seriously. Just look at her feet walking in flip-flops while her sister wore elegant heels. They both had opposing auras when walking side by side.
Now their faces were turned toward the gate of Fortis's house. The younger sister was about to press the doorbell, but her older sister held her hand back.
"What's wrong, sis?"
"Hehe, I have an idea! How about we surprise the sweetie? I know the back way to this house, besides, first sister once lived here, didn't i right?"
Smiling meaningfully, the younger sister could only shake her head.
"Sis... This year you will be 37... but your behavior... is still like a kid..."
The older sister paid no mind and happily whistled as she climbed over the fence, then walked to the backyard of Fortis's house. From there she opened a glass door and entered a large bathroom with one side glass walls; her little sister followed her mischievous behavior even though she knew that what they were doing now could be taken to court as trespassing on private property.
"Excuse me.."
Opening the one-way glass door, her foot stepped onto the floor of Fortis's spacious bathroom with a large jacuzzi. She saw someone bathing.
More precisely, she saw a man that just finished washing his head and body, and the young man's right half-leg was about to sink into the warm jacuzzi. He didn't expect someone—more precisely two people—to know about the big bathroom's glass door that even Vincent himself didn't realize there was a door because it merged with the glass wall facing the backyard.
His naked body was immediately watched by the two women who had sneaked into Fortis's house.
"Ah! Sweetie! Surprise! We were going to surprise you inside the house, but meeting you here isn't bad either. I haven't seen your naked body for a long time. It kind of turns me on a bit," said the older sister grinning as she saw the reaction of the completely naked young man frozen in place, with the "elephant" below him standing stiffly.
Her sister next to her slapped her forehead, shaking her head. Her cheeks flushed seeing Vincent, this morning, naked, surprised, embarrassed, angry, all on one face.
"You two, PERVERT AUNTS!"
Vincent grabbed the shower spray and cranked the intensity to the max!
Like a fire hose, Vincent sprayed the two women who had broken into his house without permission until their clothes and bodies were drenched.
"I knew this was a bad idea."
***
"Ugh.." Vincent could only groan, letting out a long sigh, seeing both aunts who had now joined at the dining table wearing only bathrobes.
Their clothes were wet because Vincent sprayed them until they were soaked, and they didn't bring a change of clothes, so they sat with a wide open view of their cleavage. Even the older sister didn't tie the belt of her bathrobe so the middle section from crotch to neck was partially visible while the two sides were covered. Two small short nipples poked out. Her breasts were quite large but slightly smaller than Violet's.
"Ara~ welcome Aunt Grace and Aunt Selena." Violet greeted Vincent's two aunts with a cheerful face. She smiled gently across the table.
Various low-budget dishes (because Vincent had thrown away leftover vegetables from that morning) like omelet, rolled eggs, a few pieces of leftover fried chicken, and a large bowl of Caesar salad were on the table. They used bread as carbohydrates.
"Thank you for having us, Violet Hampshire. Or should I call you Violet Fortis?" Grace, who was a year younger than her sister Selena, said with a graceful smile. Her appearance and attitude really matched her name, Grace, which sounded elegant.
Violet chuckled softly, her right hand covering her mouth shyly. "Just call me Violet. Right now, my last name is empty, except.." Violet glanced at Vincent who was sitting near Selena. "My stepson married me."
The seven people sitting opened their mouths because they didn't expect Violet to say something like that. Then all eyes glanced at Vincent who had the widest open mouth among them.
"What? Wait, I'm sure the stepmother is just joking? Isn't that right?"
But Violet's reaction was the opposite, she blushed embarrassed for saying such a bold thing.
Six heads turned left and right, shifting their gaze from Violet and Vincent alternately while squinting suspiciously.
"Stepmother!"
"Ara~ fufufu.."
"Mom, if you marry Vincent, it seems he will join dad in heaven in just a month." Vivian gave a worried look to Vincent.
"Hahahahaha!" Valian laughed out loud.
"So... It's true... Last night mom and Vincent stayed up all night together.." Vittoria's cheeks reddened imagining her mother with Vincent doing adult scenes she usually watched when horny.
"Dad? Dad really became Vani's dad?" Vani smiled widely, happy.
Meanwhile, Grace and Selena were speechless. Selena also laughed loudly like Valian who slammed the table.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
"Ahem. According to the law, it's allowed to marry the son of a deceased husband's partner. I can only say congrats if that happens." Grace tried to hide her flushed face. No one knew what was on her mind. Imagining her nephew marrying his own stepmother.
"Puhahahaha, my nephew! I knew my teachings were the best!" Selena hugged Vincent's head beside her, who shyly buried it in her armpit. The only young man at the table covered his red face with both hands.
"Stop it! I have no intention of marrying anyone until I'm an adult!"
"Hah.." Selena sighed deeply after laughing hard. Valian did the same but she was still chuckling imagining Vincent marrying her mother. "Relax, you're already mature enough to marry, Vincent. I see your genitals have grown bigger and taller, that's enough to conquer any woman." She winked playfully.
Vincent tried to break free from his aunt's armpit hug. He made a pouty face. "Not funny." He really felt embarrassed but didn't know what to do and could only fold his arms across his chest while his lips turned downward.
"Mom with Vincent... Mom with Vincent... Mom with Vincent..." Meanwhile, Vittoria repeated like a witch casting a spell repeatedly, her eyes rolling thinking about Vincent becoming her new dad.
"Ara~ enough already, I was just joking. Let's eat before Vittoria and Vincent's homemade dishes get cold."
The four heads nodded, except Valian who was still laughing (she tried to stop but her body said otherwise, even her eyes watered from laughing), Vittoria who murmured something, and Vincent who folded his arms.
After ten minutes of having breakfast together, interspersed with light conversation among the adults (Violet, Grace, and Selena, with Vivian occasionally joining), all the dishes were left with only crumbs and sauce smears.
"So how about our nephew? Has he been behaving well? If he's acting like a jerk, just tell us. For five years we raised him with discipline and love." Selena said with a smirking smile.
Vincent sneered, "Discipline and love my foot. More accurately, I raised them to live independently the right way."
Grace sipped the hot tea Violet poured from the pot. Then coughed because what Vincent said was true.
"Ara~ Vincent is very precious to us. He helps us a lot and willing to accept us as his new family. We really love him as a son, sibling, or as a man." She blinked at Vincent, making him shudder.
"Well, Vincent is a good lil stepbrother. He always cooks breakfast, lunch, and dinner for us and helps us when we're in trouble." Vivian added.
"Heh, even though he's a bit dumb, Vincent is a obedient stepbrother. He's quite useful here." Valian added.
"Dumb?" Vincent looked at Valian who smirked while raising her chin. She licked her lips seductively.
Vincent shivered knowing that was a threat to him.
"Vincent... um... he's a good brother. Although sometimes he acts a little pervy... but Vincent is someone you can rely on." Vittoria said, blushing as she remembered the first morning they started living together.
Vincent opened his mouth halfway, "I'm not pervy!" Vincent objected, unwilling to be called pervy.
Vittoria said hmph, turning her red-tinged face away and folding her arms under her chest. "You're pervy. Seeing me half-naked without permission, almost licking Vani's 'lower lip,' looking at Valian's naked body, always joking about pervy things with Vivian, and sleeping last night with mom! You even showered with us and saw our naked bodies in the bathroom without saying anything! Vincent is pervy!"
Vincent was speechless, because part of Vittoria's words was true. He wanted to say something but his throat betrayed him.
"Hmm, I don't mind." Vivian tried to support Vincent, who was opening his mouth wide, even wider hearing Vivian's words of not minding.
"Pervy dad? What's pervy?" Vani asked innocently.
The others could only look at Vani with a gaze that said 'better not to tell her.' Vani returned their look with a cute, curious face.
"Pervy is a good thing, Vani. Like doing xxx and xxxxxxx with the opposite sex like Vincent, that's called pervy." Vivian explained plainly and vulgarly, making Vincent and Vittoria slap their foreheads.
"Oooohhh." Vani's eyes sparkled brightly. She was interested in her eldest sibling's words.
"Please don't taint your little sister's innocence, sis Vivian." Vincent sighed deeply. Meanwhile, Vivian smiled mischievously.
"As long as you like it and don't hate it, it's fine. Back then, auntie was often treated pervy by little Vincent. At that time he was 11 and he did—"
Vincent forcibly covered Selena's mouth as she was about to tell the story. He didn't want his past shame to be revealed to his new family or his reputation to be tarnished.
"Ah, nostalgia. Vincent used to be so cute and sweet. Now he's grown into a typical criminal guy who's often in jail." Grace said with an initial smile that turned into a grimace.
Vincent removed Selena's mouth cover as she was out of breath. She repaid Vincent's actions by hugging him tightly against her soft big boobs so that Vincent couldn't breathe.
"If they misbehave, just give this child a fitting response. I've already taught this child the true meaning of justice." Smiling proudly while Vincent's head wriggled on the open chest.
"Hahuntyhi! I whill dhie!" Vincent tried patting his aunt's thigh, after ten seconds Selena finally released her deadly hug. Vincent immediately ran away and moved to sit next to his calmer other aunt.
"Ugh.. enough with the small talk. Tell me your purpose for coming here!" Vincent pointed with his eyes at Selena and Grace.
Selena and Grace locked eyes for a moment then nodded together.
"Vincent, and your new family.. unfortunately, I have to deliver this news."
Selena spoke in a sad tone, her face lowered, making the seven Fortis family members pay attention and tense, waiting for Selena's next words.
"What news?" Vincent asked impatiently.
"You all.. have to leave here.."
All faces grew tenser with question marks in their minds. Including Grace who was confused about her sister.
"Because we're going on a vacation to the beach!" Selena said while standing on her chair. Showing the sexy and vulgar part of her body where her bathrobe straps were undone.
Vincent, Grace, and Valian each slapped their foreheads. They thought this was gonna be serious.
***