The Uber pulls up, at the Alien house. The adults get out of the car. Then towards the house.

When they got in. The living room was... Ok. There was some discarded game cases, but the games are still in. Other than that. Everything else was fine. Oh, and the Replicants are on the floor.

"Alright. Wake up." Korvo said, while lightly kicking their heads.

"Heeeeeyyy guyyyysss. Welcome baaackk." Jesse slurred.

"Ah. My head." Yumyulack groans.

Korvo sniffs the air. Ok, sniffing. Through his feet, that's in his boots.

"Why does it smell like cocktail?"

"Crap." Jesse mumbled. "Well... uhh... You see-"

"Don't answer. I know you guys got into our vodka. Just clean up this mess. While I clean myself." Korvo said, while going upstairs. "I smell like Singapore Slings, vanilla, citrus, and a shit load of vomit."

...

"Did you really got into the vodka?" Terry asked. Helping the Replicants up.

"We may have mixed it with some of the juices and fruit. You know, just to experience the things from vodka." Jesse admited.

Growls coming from their stomachs.*

"And I-I dared, we tried- *gulp* sodas." Yumyulack admits, while gripping his stomach.

They dashed off. Got outside. Then vomited on the lawn. That's when The Pupa came to view.

"Terry!" It cried. Goes to Terry, then climbs up.

"Hey. Buddy." Terry said, dropping his things to cradle it. "What the..." That's when he noticed mud and dry red earthy blood on it.

"*BLEEEEEEEHHHHH*" The Replicants puked up the last of their vomit. Then collapse to the floor. Then Terry came.

"Hey, did you guys watched the Pupa? Like, at all? When we were gone?"

"Oh... The Pupa. Yeah, not a lot, actually. See, there's been feelings, games, asses, YouTulu- ehh..." Jesse replied, heavily.

"Wait. What's there about asses?"

"Th- There's been a lot. Ok? Now, I'm just gonna lay here for a-" Then she fainted.

Terry gets some towels to cover them up. Then just goes to the living room. Places The Pupa down. Then get some of the game cases then puts them away. Then, sense he has nothing else to do. He cleaned the rest of the house up. Something a bit uncharacteristic of him.

When Korvo gets out of the bathroom is his bathrobe. He got a glimpse of Terry cleaning up the living room? He got closer to double check. And he was. Still his cheery self. And cleaning. Korvo's bathrobe couldn't help but loosen a bit, revealing his smooth shiny shoulders. And his thighs rubbing together.

Something about Terry doing something other than being lazy, just sparks something in Korvo, that's... kinda self explanatory.

"Oh hey Korvo. How was your shower?" Terry asked.

"I-It was great. I s-see you're c-cl-cleaning u-up the place." Korvo stuttered. Admiring the work Terry got done.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I hope that's alright."

"Uhh... yeah. Sure. Of course."

Korvo sits on the couch with placing the towel, he was using to dry his head with, on the side.

...

"T-Terry?"

"Uh... Yeah?"

"Kiss me!"

He undoes his bathrobe. Revealing his smooth, clean, shiny, soft, kinda chubby body. Breasts bouncing a bit, through the opening process.

"N-Now?! But you just took a-"

Korvo grabs Terry's shirt, and pulls him on the couch. And on him. They lock in, each soft, lips. Korvo's hands go down Terry's side, then end by gripping on his waistband. Then pulls his shorts and underwear. Terry's mouth full of Korvo's warm breath.

"Mmm. I like to have this Terry on and in me, while it lasts. *giggles softly*"

Korvo lifts up Terry's shirt, then licks and kisses the smooth chest. Boobs pressing on the abdomen. Terry moans like a femboy.

(Wait. Is Terry actually a femboy? Ah well. Who gives a damn)?

"Mmm. Yeah. My Terry likes this. Doesn't he?"

"Mmmffhh. Yes. Oh yes."

Terry gets up. Takes off the shirt. Then pins him down. Their stamen tents are banging on their skin doors. They rub on each other. They moan, lovingly.

Then when the stamens and vovas appeared. Terry quickly slides his long stamen cock in Korvo's stigma pussy.

"AAUUGGHH!!! Oh oh oh! Mmmh! Augh!"

Their moans and groans starts to sound like music. Dirty, NSFW, music.

Terry pounds Korvo's ass and pussy for a while. They didn't noticed that The Pupa was recording the ordeal behind them. From a distance, anyway.

The Replicants get up from their puke nap. While trying to go inside on conscious, they couldn't help but notice their adults making out. When they noticed, they sneakily crept towards the stairs. Not making a noise to disturb this smut show.

They finally got up.

(30 seconds later).

Yumyulack looked at the ride Korvo was giving Terry. He bit his lip. That's when Jesse came into view.

"What the hell are you doing?" She hushed harshly.

"I don't know about you. But that-" He points at the tongue battle the adults are having. "-is kinda hot."

Jesse took a look.

"You know what? You're kinda right." She said taking a seat on the step.

...

The smell of citrus and vanilla, spread across the room.

"Who do you think is the vanilla? And who has the citrus?" Jesse asks.

"Mine's obviously vanilla. I've heard vanilla's one of the most erotic smells ever. And Korvo's the silent slut around here. And with Terry being the open slut." He answered.

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

"Oh Korvo! *Grunt* How long have you *moan* been holding this for-Oooh!" Terry moans as Korvo pounds his fat cock in Terry's stigma pussy.

"I've been waiting for this *groan* opportunity with you. I've always wanted to *moan* hear your moans. And not just from you pounding my fat ass." Korvo replied.

After a couple pounds and cute moans from Terry. The adults make a nectar mess from both their yellow stamen tips, and their vovas.

After that, Korvo gives Terry like, a bunch of kisses, from his soft lips. Then, gets up, helping the green cream-pied Shlorpian.

"Ok. You clean up the nectar mess. While I change into my other clothes." Korvo said while giving Terry his clothes, while getting his bathrobe back on.

The Replicants dash off, before Korvo could find out they've been watching that hot mind-blowing sex he had with Terry.

They got to their bedroom.

"Wanna play Roblox for a long time?" Yumyulack asked.

"You bet your controversially fat ass, I do." She replied. Getting her phone out.

Then they played, and played, till it was time for dinner.

So all in all. It doesn't matter, if you're thick or not. As long as you're able to fuck. But than again. Why would you fuck, when you can have fun with your love one(s) in other ways.

End Of Story.