Mommy's Girls Ch. 02

This is...just like Mommy...just like Mommy...becoming a Zenrist...becoming a Zenrist...BECOMING A ZEN--

Her bare foot stepped upon a conspicuous wet spot that wasn't on the treadmill a minute ago and she promptly slipped.

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"Are you sure you're okay, Katy dear?"

"Y-yes. It's just a scrape. I'll live."

"It's a good thing I was able to catch you in time, or else that fall could have led to a more serious injury."

"I know. Thank you, Mommy."

"Perhaps we should cut this day short..."

"I'm fine, Mommy! I may not be as strong as you, but I'm not delicate either."

"You're right. But as your mother, I insist that you take it easy on your leg for now. Which is just as well, because I think we should move onto the weights."

"Yes Mommy."

With the crisis of Katherine's fall averted and her leg properly bandaged up, she, Carol, and Mindy left the first aid station and walked straight to the nearest available bench press. "You handled yourself well on the treadmill, Mindy," said the nudist mother, who took that moment run a hand down her biological daughter's back. "You ran at my speed and yet here you are with only a little sweat on you."

Mindy stiffened at the older woman's touch, but at the same time, found herself leaning into Carol's hand like a cat being petted. "Th-thanks, Mom," she said, feeling oddly proud at the praise she was being given, even though another part of her wanted to insist that she honestly wasn't out of shape.

"But how much can you lift? That's what I'd like to know," said Carol.

"I...have no idea. I've never lifted weights before, and the school doesn't have any."

"I say we change that. Get on the bench and let's see how much you can handle."

Mindy heeded her order. As she lay under the barbell, she had to admit it looked pretty scary. If her grip on that bar slipped while she was holding it, then it would very likely fall down and crush her. "Uh, is this safe, Mom?"

"You don't need to worry about a thing. I'll be right here spotting you," said the older woman as she stepped directly behind Mindy's head. "If anything happens, I'll make sure to catch it, just like I caught your sister over there. Isn't that right, Katy?"

"Yes Mommy," said the black girl in an oddly breathy voice.

The teen gulped. From this angle, she was getting a very up close and personal look at her mother's more intimate parts. Standing directly above her prone form, the naked woman looked even taller than before. Her breasts appeared large enough to cast their own shade, the way they jiggled ever so slightly with her movements gave Mindy the impression that they would fall upon her face at any moment, she could now see precisely how far her nipples extended from her lady mounds, and if the young woman rolled her eyes back far enough...she bit her lip at the sight. If she rolled her eyes far back enough, she could see directly inside her mother's...pussy and make out the rippling pink flesh within.

"Okay, we're starting out light at ten pounds. Give it a lift now," said Carol.

Mindy complied. Despite her trepidation about both the bench press and her mother's nudity, she was able to lift the barbell no problem.

"Alright then, let's move on to the next weight: 20 pounds. Katy, dear, will you help me?"

"Yes, Mommy!"

Carol stepped away to put on the extra weights, then returned to her original place. Mindy chewed her lip nervously as she watched her mother's breasts heave and bounce above her, but nevertheless kept her position and lifted the weights when everything was ready. She didn't have much trouble benching the 20 pounds either, so Carol and Katy added more. The cycle repeated two more times and the weights got heftier. But that wasn't the only thing giving Mindy trouble. The constant sight of her mother's swaying breasts and the intimate look up her privates was...affecting her. Her heart was beating faster, her body was rapidly heating up, and there was a tingling sensation going on in her crotch that was intensifying by the minute.

"Uuurrrhhhhh!" she grunted as she lifted the latest weight. It felt heavy, really heavy, like it would break her arms if she held it up too long. She was almost reluctant to let it fall, but luckily, her mother was there to guide it back to its notch safely.

"Okay, it looks like that might be your maximum," said Carol. "Try and get a few more reps in with that."

"Okay," Mindy exhaled. "That was one, so...twoooo," she grunted, lifting the barbell up again. "Threeee...fooouuuurrrrr...f-fiiiiii--"

Carol adjusted her footing, splaying her legs out just a little more and with them, her labial lips. More stretches of pink flesh opened up before Mindy, glimmering with moisture, looking soft to the touch, and leading deeper and deeper down into a dark tunnel that just begged to be explored. It was only for an instant, but the sight of those petals was enough to completely enrapture the teenager. She wanted to touch them, stroke them, rub her every inch of naked flesh all over them...

So distracted was Mindy by the wonderful sight above her that she completely lost both her concentration and her grip on the barbell. "AH!"

Her hands fell to her chest! Mindy winced and curled up in preparation for the pain she was about to feel! And the barbell...stayed aloft in the air. Carol held it firmly in place with a grip so steady, the object wasn't trembling even slightly in her grasp.

"I'm alive?" said Mindy breathlessly.

"You are," said Carol, setting the barbell back into its secure place. "This is why you always have a spotter for this kind of exercise. Good job in any case. Go take a break now. You earned it, sweety."

"Hahh...hokay," Mindy wheezed, sliding herself off. Though as she took a seat on the nearby bench, she couldn't help but feel disappointed. Sure, she might have almost killed herself, but that view of her mother's naked body...that was almost worth dying for.

I hope I'll get to see it again soon.

"Alright, Katy, I have a special exercise lined up just for you," grinned Carol as Katherine took her position on the bench press. "One that'll strengthen your arms, ensure your cute naked ass can stay cute and naked, and give the nice people watching us something to enjoy." She gave a friendly wave to the people just standing idly by to watch the two naked ladies work out.

Mindy didn't get a chance to see how the black girl responded before her mother promptly sat on her face, laying her pussy down on Katy's lips. "Mmmppphhh?!

Carol rocked a bit, rubbing her sex seductively on her lover and shuddering all over with pleasure. "Here's how it'll work, baby," she said in a sensual tone that almost leaked with moistness itself. "You're going to bench as normal, and I'm going to follow your movements. Lift up, and I'll stand up with the weight, giving you a chance to breathe. Lower down, and I'll come down as well and I'll bring you back to your birthplace. Do you understand, baby?"

"Yeph, Momphyph," the girl mumbled.

"Good. Let us begin."

Katy lifted the barbell up and true to her word, Carol followed, standing up and peeling her damp pussy off her girlfriend's equally damp face. The black girl drew in a deep breath as the barbell reached its peak, gently exhaled as she lowered it down, and allowed her lips to once again be smothered by Carol's pussy. Or, as she called it, Katherine's birthplace.

Which is really my birthplace.

Mindy scowled as she watched the proceedings. It wasn't fair. Why was Carol giving that girl the special treatment? Why didn't she let her own flesh and blood enjoy such close and intimate contact? She only seemed to give Mindy a sample of what she had when she was on the bench, but Katy got the whole thing. All while referring to Katy as her daughter! Though she was still winded and her hands were smarting fiercely from the exercise, the raven couldn't help but clench them furiously in jealousy. Damn it! Carol's pussy was her birthplace! Wasn't she entitled to touch and taste it as well?

Wait...why would I want to touch it? Why would I want to taste it? Why would I feel envious that Mom's girlfriend gets to and I don't? Mom's my mother! I'm not supposed to want her...like that...am I?

She stared at her mother and watched as she crouched down on Katherine's lips for the fourth time, her creamy, sumptuous butt cheeks spreading over the younger woman's dark face. A light went on in Mindy's core, followed by a rush of heat and a surge of moistness. It took Mindy a while to realize it was because her hand had slipped into her pants.