A\N: Hey there guys. Man this site seems to be finally ready to get back in shape, we were all having a hard time getting our notifications and story updates but now? Its all coming together, so I leave you folks with some nice Simpsons smut.

Co-Written by Jss2141

Homer's day had been as ordinary as it could be in Springfield. But little did he know, his mundane morning would lead to an extraordinary adventure that spanned across time and reality itself. It all began when Homer's trusty toaster gave its last pop. Frustrated, he decided to fix it himself, armed with a paperclip and some chewing gum. Miraculously, the toaster transformed into a whirring, flashing machine that looked straight out of a sci-fi movie.

Curiosity piqued, Homer pushed a button, and suddenly, his world flipped as the poor guy went back in time where the dinosaurs still roamed the earth, that revelation showed that he had created a time machine by accident, however, Homer being himself was unable to not change the timeline, he would either kill a mosquito or kill the Dinosaurs with a sneeze, which would change the future into different versions of possible timelines.

-Alternate Timeline number 37-

Like so many times before, Homer flashed into the basement of his one and held the toaster tightly. Worry and fear filled his mind at the possible horrors that awaited him in THIS timeline.

"Oh, I wonder what's going to be waiting in this one?" Homer asked, walking towards the steps and heading up to the kitchen.

Homer stepped out of the basement, clutching the transformed toaster, and cautiously looked around his familiar surroundings. As he ascended the steps and entered the kitchen, he couldn't help but feel a mix of anxiety and curiosity about what changes he might encounter in this alternate timeline. However, to his apparent relief, everything in the house seemed perfectly normal and unchanged. The furniture was in its usual places, the walls bore the same colors, and even the family portraits remained undisturbed. Homer let out a sigh of relief, momentarily forgetting about the potential timeline-altering actions he had taken before.

"Oh, thank god, it's all over," Homer said as he placed the time travel toaster on the side table and sat on the couch. "I never want to mess with time or toasters EVER again. I'll just buy a new one next time."

Just as he began to relax, the sound of footsteps drew his attention. Marge entered the living room, her presence filling the space with a sense of comfort. Homer's face lit up with genuine joy at the sight of his wife and without hesitation, he jumped up from the couch, a wide grin on his face, and enveloped Marge in a warm hug, showering her with unexpected kisses.

Marge, clearly taken aback by this sudden outpouring of affection, blinked in surprise but then returned the hug, her own lips curling into a gentle smile. "Well, someone's in a good mood today," She remarked a hint of amusement in her voice.

Homer squeezed her a little tighter before finally letting go, still wearing a broad smile. "You have no idea, Marge. I just realized how much I love our normal, non-time-traveling life"

"Non-time-traveling? Hahahahahahaha. Did you fall asleep watching a sci-fi movie again?" Marge asked with a chuckle.

"It doesn't matter, baby. All that matters is we're here safe in our home with our kids." Homer said before looking around. "Speaking off, where are those little scamps?"

Marge's laughter filled the room as she playfully teased Homer about his usual escapades in the world of science fiction. "Non-time-traveling, huh? Did you fall asleep watching a sci-fi movie again?" she quipped with a chuckle, giving him a playful nudge.

Homer grinned and shrugged, his carefree demeanor unaffected. "Eh, close enough," he replied with a wink. "But you're right, Marge. As long as we're all safe and sound, that's what matters."

Homer's attention then shifted as he scanned the room, his brow furrowing in curiosity. "Speaking of which, where are those little scamps?" he asked, clearly wondering about the whereabouts of Bart, Lisa, and Maggie.

Marge smiled and began to explain. "Well, Bart is over at Milhouse's house, you know how those two are inseparable. Lisa is at her school's saxophone club, practicing as always. And as for Maggie, she's already tucked in for the night. Took a bit of a struggle to get her to sleep, but she's finally down."

Homer nodded in understanding, a satisfied grin on his face. "Ah, good ol' Bart and Lisa, always up to something. And Maggie, she's growing up so fast."

Marge's smile softened as she looked at Homer fondly. "Just like her dad," she added, gently squeezing his hand.

As Homer gazed at Marge while they conversed, something gradually caught his attention. He took a closer look at his wife, his eyes widening slightly as he noticed a subtle but distinct change in her appearance. His gaze moved from her face down to her figure, and he couldn't help but be captivated.

Where once Marge had a leaner and more stick-like body type, there was now an undeniable shift in her form. Her curves had become more pronounced, her body displaying a natural plumpness that enhanced her overall appearance. Her waist curved gently into inviting hips, a silhouette that seemed to embrace a sense of vitality and allure.

Homer's surprise was evident as he took in the change, his eyes lingering appreciatively while his brain struggled to process the shift in his wife's physique. It was as if a new aura of confidence surrounded her, accentuating her beauty in a way he hadn't seen before.

His gaze met Marge's eyes once again, and he couldn't help but grin sheepishly. "Uh, Marge, have you been eating extra donuts lately?" he asked with a mix of curiosity and appreciation, his voice carrying a hint of playfulness.

"Extra donuts? Well, I don't know about that but is that such a bad thing? Hehehehehehe." Marge said with a giggle, turning to the side and showing off her full figure to Homer. "Why do you ask?"

'Whoa...look at that ass, its peach-shaped' "O-Oh nothing else, honey, Just thought you looked different today hehe"

Marge moved close to him and kissed his lips, calming Homer down as he held her close.

'Hmm~ Hehehehe, since the kids are not home right now I can have some fun' Homer thought to himself as his hands began to roam over his wife's new thicc ass.

"Oh, Homey! Even after all this time, you've still got that viral fire in you." Marge said, fluttering her eyelashes.

"You know I do, baby," Homer said before growling sensually.

"I suppose we can have some fun just the two of us before the others return"

"The others? Baby don't talk about the kids right now." Homer said before kissing her.

"The kids? Im not talking about them Homey im talking abou-"

After that they hear the sound of the door being opened up as two figures step forward, interrupting their little moment for the time being.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" The first woman teased with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Looks like Marge and Homer are having their own little private party."

The second one chimed in, "Yeah, and they didn't even invite us! How rude!"

Hearing their voices, Homer felt all of his back hairs stand up on edge.

'Oh no...those voices, the witches are here!' He thought in fear and annoyance.

Pulling away from Marge and turning around slowly, Homer gasped in shock and LESS fear as he saw the two twin sisters of his wife. Only for them to be just as different and curvaceous as Marge is on this timeline!

'What...The...Hell?!'

Homer thought in shock as the twins walked in, their perfectly sculpted bodies showcasing an hourglass figure that would put most models to shame, their breasts bigger than their own heads, strained against the dresses but still showing a lot of cleavage, child-birthing hips with a booty you could crack a walnut if they tried, and to top it off the two didn't smell like cheap cigarettes, almost like every semblance of the fat and ugly bitches were erased.

"Patty! Selma!" Marge said with a smile, walking up to them and hugging them.

'I am dreaming? Are those really Selma and Patty? But...they are hot!' Homer thought, his brain unable to keep up as his wife's hug had her boobs pressing against theirs, making it even more amazing.

"Hey there sis, good to see you again sorry for taking so long we got stuck in traffic," Selma said.

"Yeah some douchebag thought was a good idea to take our space when it was time to pass," Patty said, annoyed at the memory.

"Hehehehe, had his ass towed for that and we delayed his license," Selma said with a chuckle before looking at Homer, smiling at him. "Hey, Homer."

Homer felt his pants tighten while staring at the three very thicc and outstandingly beautiful ladies in front of him, starting to sweat "Oh! H-Hey there, hehehe s-so glad you two could make it"

"Of course we would. Time to ourselves is rare, so we have to make the most of it." Patty said.

"It's not that we don't love them to pieces but they can be just too much at times," Selma said, shaking her head.

"Understandable" 'Damn, how did I mess up with time to make them look like that? Anyway, now I won't be able to have some alone time with Marge, Doh! I was so eager to have a go at her new curves'

"Anyway, since the kids are out or asleep, why don't we enjoy ourselves? Just us and our Homey?" Patty asked, walking up to Homer and hugging his right arm. "You know how we feel when you try to hog him to yourself, Marge."

"Wait what?" Homer asked, in confusion

"That's right sis, you got to share some of the goods too," Selma said hugging his left arm.

"Say what now?" Homer's eyes bulged.

Marge was momentarily confused by him before giggling, remembering the "sci-fi" movie that Homer fell asleep to.

"It looks like Homer was in a deep sci-fi dream again. He keeps forgetting things after those." Marge said, waving her hand.

"We really should see the doctor about that. One of these days, Homey may forget his own name." Selma said, genuinely worried about Homer for a moment.

'What is going on? Since when is Selma worried about me?' Homer thought.

The man of the house then notices that Selma and Patty are now wearing rings, on a certain finger only meant for when you go through a really important part of your life, and just like that Homer felt a new brain cell growing as the conclusion is setting in.

'Oh god…..tell me it's not true.' Homer thought in horror, slowly feeling lightheaded.

"Honestly, sometimes I wish I was the only one married to him so I could have him for myself all day long," Marge said jokingly.

"Well too bad, sis. You can't take it back now." Patty said with a grin.

"We all agreed and we all married this big lug because we love him and we didn't want him to worry about picking between us," Selma added, kissing Homer on the cheek.

"Yeah Im glad Polygamy is legal in Springfield and we all agreed to share his love," Marge said with a smile.

Homer felt the pressure building inside him, not just from the bizarre situation he found himself in but also from the growing tension in his pants. As the sisters, Marge, Patty, and Selma, continued to chatter and make themselves comfortable, he knew he needed a moment to collect his thoughts and relieve some of that tension.

"Uh, excuse me for a moment, ladies, I gotta go to the bathroom really quick to uhm...comb my hair" Homer mumbled, his voice slightly shaky. He began to fidget nervously and made his way towards the bathroom. Once inside, he locked the door behind him and leaned against it, letting out a deep sigh of relief.

Alone in the bathroom, Homer couldn't help but talk to himself as he stood in front of the mirror. "What the heck did I do? Time travel sounded like such a great idea, but now Marge's sisters are... incredibly attractive, and they're married to me? How did I mess up the timeline so badly?"

He scratched his head, his brow furrowed with confusion. "On one hand, having three beautiful women like them in my life seems like a dream come true. But on the other hand, it's not exactly the quiet, simple life I'm used to. And what if they find out I messed with time? What if this all goes horribly wrong?"

Homer splashed some cold water on his face to clear his mind. "I mean, I can't deny that it's kinda exciting," he mumbled to his reflection. "But it's also really complicated. I just hope I can keep up with it all."

Homer grabbed a towel and dried his face, taking a breath to calm himself as he prepared to exit the bathroom.

'How do the kids work though? One each?' He thought but put it aside.

As Homer stood in front of the bathroom mirror, contemplating the complex situation he found himself in, he couldn't help but wonder what else could possibly surprise him. Just as he was about to dismiss the idea of anything else surprising him, a loud rumble of thunder echoed through the air. Homer's eyes widened, and he rushed to the bathroom window to see what was causing the commotion. What he saw left him in absolute awe and disbelief.

Outside the window, a thunderstorm was raging, but it wasn't rain that was falling from the sky. Instead, it was a cascade of delicious, mouthwatering donuts! They were raining down in all types of flavors, covering the ground in a sugary, doughy blanket. Homer's mouth watered, and his eyes sparkled with delight as he watched the donuts piling up in his backyard.

"Whoa...maybe it's not so bad the toaster stopped working after bringing me here"

He really wanted to just fling open the front door and venture out into the donut-filled storm, ready to indulge in this sweet surprise but the other half of his brain was the lustful one still remembered the three thicc ladies waiting for him.

With a sigh of regret, Homer tore his gaze away from the donut storm outside and closed the bathroom window. "I'll have to come back to this heavenly sight later," he muttered to himself. "For now, I've got some important matters to attend to inside."

His love for donuts was pushed aside for a sexual love for his WIVES as Homer walked out of the bathroom and back to the den, where his wives were looking over what he had done to the toaster.

"Homer, did you try to fix the toaster again?" Marge asked him.

"It looks like something out of a mad scientist's lab. And not Fink." Patty comments.

"Hehehehe, yeah. I sort of...broke it by getting my hand caught inside and when I tried to fix it, it...DIDN'T work as it did before!" Homer said before rushing to them and taking the toaster. "But I've learned my lesson! I'll just throw this out and get a new one tomorrow!"

'I also can't have anyone messing with the timeline like me! Who knows what will happen?!' Homer thought.

As Homer tried to divert their attention away from his toaster mishap, Selma and Patty exchanged knowing glances. They had a mischievous twinkle in their eyes as they leaned in closer to him.

"Hey, Homer," Selma purred, her voice dripping with playful suggestion. "Patty and I were thinking of taking a shower together. It's been a while since we had some sisterly bonding time."

Patty chimed in, her tone equally teasing, "And we were wondering, would you like to join us? You know, for some good, clean fun."

"Shower? Clean? Fun?" Homer asked in shock, standing up straight.

"Yeah, just the three of us," Patty said, fluttering her eyelashes at him.

Marge then grabbed the two of them by the shoulders "Nuh-uh, you guys aint doing nothing without me, just go wash and then we talk"

"Oh come now Marge are you still mad about what we did last time at the Happy New Year party?" Selma said with a pout.

"We said we were sorry we didn't invite you with us and Homey to Vegas, it was a drunk stupor," Patty said.

'Vegas? With Patty and Selma?' Homer thought in surprise.

What sort of antics did he get into with having three wives?!

Selma and Patty then walked upstairs with a pout since their young sister didn't allow their sweet husband to follow them to the shower, but they made sure to sway their hips while climbing the stairs.

'I never thought the day I would actually look at them with desire would come' Homer thought.

Marge smirked at this, taking advantage of the situation before whispering to her husband's ear "Quick, let's go to the bedroom before they return"

"What? But they could use ours." Homer whispered back.

"We have more than one shower, they'll be in the other one. Now come on, let's hurry Homie." Marge whispered with a lustful growl in her voice.

Marge and Homer quietly ascended the stairs to the bathroom, leaving Patty and Selma to enjoy their own shower. The atmosphere between them was charged with a mix of excitement and anticipation. As they reached the bathroom door, Marge turned to Homer, her eyes filled with affection. With a soft, loving smile, she began to undress herself, ready to step into the shower, sharing a moment of intimacy that was special to just the two of them.

"I hope my big man is up and ready to get wet"

"You know it, baby, I'm always ready for you," Homer said, sounding suave. "Grrrrowl."

Marge then steps inside the shower and turns on the water but before she gets inside she then removes her bra and panties, releasing her nice bouncy breasts and her naughty bits in all their glory.

"Then take off those clothes already"

Homer smiled at this as he quickly reached for his shirt and pulled it off as fast as he could before rushing to unbuckle his pants while kicking off his shoes.

"Oh you always find a way to make me crazy Marge," Homer said before realizing that his friend down below felt a bit...heaiver.

And he wasn't thinking about his stomach, Homer was thinking of the friend BELOW that.

'WHOA! W- What the hell?'

Homer wasn't the most endowed man in Springfield he knew that, after all, he was pretty fat and not healthy at all but when he looked down he noticed that his friend downstairs was unusually PACKING!

Nearly inches swinging between his legs, making him shocked yet oddly proud of his brand-new manhood.

'Did the toaster somehow change me and I didn't notice?' Homer thought with wide eyes.

"Come in already Homey, stop teasing me you know how I get when you are at full mast," Marge said, licking her lips, water already falling onto her skin.

"R-Right! Coming, honey!" Homer said as he kicked his socks and shoes off before rushing into the shower.

Not even one second later Marge pulled her man next to her before giving him a kiss so full of passion and desire it felt like they were newlyweds on their honeymoon.

"MMMM!" Homer moaned, kissing back and slamming his hands into her ass!

'OH HOMEY!' Marge thought, loving her husband abusing her ass with his strong hands.

"Ooh Marge, your ass is so big and sexy. And these breasts? Feels like they are far too amazing for a guy like me" He said, before kissing her neck.

"Oh Homey, keep talking like that. I love it when you talk dirty to me." Marge said with a shiver.

'I wasn't actually talking dirty though? I was complimenting her but ok' His hand lands a nice and audible SMACK! To her ass cheeks making them wobble "Look at this bootylicious ass you got here Mrs. Simpson, are you trying to seduce me with all this cake?"

"If I say yes, will you keep doing what you're doing to me, Mr. Simpson?" Marge asked him.

"Oh I am and so much more"

Feelin' extra frisky Homer decides to lower himself until he is face to face with his wife special naughty bit before gently spreading her legs.

"But first let me show you my glutton side"

Homer shoved his mouth right in, right into her deep folds, and licked around as slowly as he could.

"OH!" Marge bit her lower lip in pleasure, melting at the feeling of her man hungrily licking his way up her pussy "OoOH Homer, your so good with your tongue"

'That's right, baby! I'm the master of tongue work in this house!' Homer thought.

He never felt this horny before, it was like his body was filled to the brim with newfound pockets of stamina and he was going to use it until there was nothing left.

Moving his hands, Homer rubbed her inner thighs and massaged her outer walls while sticking his tongue deeper into her folds.

'Whoa, my body is moving on its own. It's like muscle memory or tongue in this case? In any case Im so good at oral sex now' Homer thought to himself as he licked her own lips and pressed his tongue later at her clitoris 'Let's see you squirt Marge'

His hot wife herself was shivering in place, biting her finger and leaning against the shower walls to stay upward!

'He's even better than usual!' She thought!

Homer though was a glutton by nature so he stopped focusing on her pussy for the time being and went back up, now focusing on her big breasts, quickly using his hands to grope a feel on how they felt.

'Oh god, it's like velvet mixed with marshmallow fluff! Oh god, I'm even hungrier now!' Homer thought, mixing his gluttony with his lust as he pulled away from her pot to stand.

He nearly chomped on her left titty, sucking and nibbling her nipple as he played with her right breast.

Homer though was a glutton by nature so he stopped focusing on her pussy for the time being and went back up, now focusing on her big breasts, quickly using his hands to grope a feel on how they felt.

'Oh god, it's like velvet mixed with marshmallow fluff! Oh god, I'm even hungrier now!' Homer thought, mixing his gluttony with his lust.

He nearly chomped on her left titty, sucking and nibbling her nipple as he played with her right breast and Marge was all the while loving all of this, his erect and large cock now between her legs, rubbing against her wet pussy as he kept moving on instinct.

"Oh, Homey! You beast!" Marge moaned, loving this beastly behavior!

"You the one who made me like this Marge, being this sexy around the house all the time, I can't wait to utterly destroy you in bed," He said in her ear.

"Oh, Homie! Why wait!? Take me now!" Marge mined, begging him to make hot love to her!

"Oh really now? Hehe you know how to make me go nuts" Homer said before turning the water off "We are clean enough to get dirty, so let's go my blue-haired diva"

"Then take me, my sexy, gourmet king!" Marge said, fluttering her eyes.

Feeling full of strength today Homer actually lifts her back up with his arms feeling no strain on his back as he brings her to the bed before putting her there gently.

He then headed towards the door and locked it, just so it could be him and her without Patty and Selma YET.

"Now Marge I gave you some nice kisses down there, so guess whose time is to give me some mouthwork?" Homer said, laying on the bed like he was a model, showing his large throbbing dick to his wife.

"Oh my god! How selfish of me! I'm so sorry, Homie. Let me make it all better!" Marge said with a grin, licking her lips as she crawled over to his road.

"Yeah that's right, show me how hungry you are, it's all you can eat buffet," Homer said, stroking his dick as if using it as bait to tease his wife.

Marge licked her lips as she was right in front of the "buffet," taking a deep breath to get herself prepared for the taste before she opened her mouth slowly.

'Smells so good! So hot!' She thought.

"Just get on with it!" Homer lost his patience and just grabbed his wife by the hair before shoving his dick into her mouth.

"MMMM?!" Marge moaned in surprise and ecstasy!

'He's more forceful today! God, yes!' Marge thought, nearly choking from his rod inside her throat!

"That's right Marge, suck it real good, show me how much you like it," Homer said, enjoying how he was dominating his wife.

Marge loved it too as she began sucking as hard as she could, pulling her head back to the tip before shoving it all back down her throat!

Homer moans in pleasure 'OoOH fuck! Marge never sucked me off this good before, it feels completely different, if im not careful I can blast off any moment now'

Homer grabbed her head and hair before slowly thrusting in and out of her vice-like mouth!

"OOoohh! Oh! OH! OOOHH! More, suck my dick like you want to devour it whole Marge, im about to burst!"

'THAT'S BECAUSE I DO! I've never wanted to suck your amazing cock more than I do now!' She thought, her eyes rolling back as she began sucking harder and harder.

What the two didn't notice was that they were being watched from afar, two small giggles being too low to be heard as they enjoyed the show.

"Oh damn, look at him go," Selma whispered, licking her lips.

"He's such a beast. So viral and demanding!" Patty whispered, breathing heavily but silently.

The twins had not actually gone to take a shower, they knew Marge was gonna try and have him for herself for the time being, so they were watching the show unfold in the closet while touching themselves.

'C'mon Homey, cum for me, bloat my throat with that thick creamy goo' Marge thought while her free hands played with his pent-up testicles.

"Oh shit! That's the stuff! Keep playing with my boys!" Homer said with a shiver.

He could feel it, the den nearly being broken, his mas throbbing and urging for release that would come at any moment without notice.

'Hold it! Hold it a little more!' Homer thought as he bit his lip.

"Five bucks he doesn't last five more seconds," Patty said.

"Your own, maybe ten seconds" Selma giggled.

Both sisters shook hands while still playing with each other, watching closely as they both counted down in their minds.

"WHOHOO!" Homer yelled.

Exactly seconds later, Homer let his dam burst and unloaded a flood worth of cum down Marge's eager mouth and throat!

Marge's eyes widened as the creamy thick milky stream began to flow into her mouth. As she drank, her cheeks bulged slightly, and her throat worked vigorously to swallow the rich protein liquid as it flowed steadily, she took an even bigger gulp, feeling it fill her mouth to the brim.

But as the 'milk' her husband had allowed to bust kept coming, Marge started to realize she might have bitten off more than she could chew, or in this case, drink. Her eyes widened in mild surprise as it seemed to never end, She kept swallowing, each gulp more challenging than the last, it was almost overwhelming, and a small gag reflex kicked in. With an extra effort, she managed to swallow the remaining milk, her eyes watering slightly from the effort.

"Oh damn, Marge took it like a champ!" Selma whispered, impressed and incredibly horny right now!

"Yeah! Makes me wonder if Homer has any left for us!" Patty whispered.

Marge removed herself from her husband's dick with a *POP* before landing with her back on the bed, breathing heavily "Huh...ahn...huh..."

"Ooooooooh god, that felt good! You really outdid yourself today, Marge!" Homer said, wiping some sweat off his face.

"She sure was," Patty said slapping the closet door open.

"But now that she had her shot, it's our turn now," Selma said with a smile.

"Patty and Selma?!" Homer said in shock but gulped in arousal as he saw they were fully naked!

His cock seemed to like this as it SPRANG back to full mass!

"Look at that, the meaty log is awake again," Selma said, licking her lips.

"That's just like him, he can not have enough of us," Patyy said.

Homer watches as the sisters walk towards him, hips swaying left and right, breasts jiggling.

'Oh my god, this is NOT a nightmare anymore! It's a dream come true!' Homer thought in surprise, enjoying the sight of them walking towards him.

"You guys are so naughty, trying to have fun while we were supposedly busy? Well, I hope you had your fun because it's time for the big girls to have some fun too" Selma said with a smile "Dont you agree Homey?"

Patty and Selma stopped before the bed, posing for him and showing off just why their his other two wives. Selma had her hands behind her head, swaying her breasts side to side, while Patty turned around and put her hands on her hips, shaking her ass to make a clap.

Homer started to drool, to actually DROOL for these sexy and thicc versions of his wife and sisters in this version of the world he was in, his dick now hard enough to cut through glass "Whoa..."

"Looks like he's fallen in love with us all over again, sis," Party said with a teasing grin.

"Yes, he has. Let's magic him that we feel the same." Selma said.

The sisters then decide to circle Homer while in the bed, one on the left and the other on the right, then with a swift move they both hugged him from both sides, squishing their pair of perfectly shaped breasts on his head, trapping it onto a soft warm circle of boobies

"MMM?!" Homer let out in shock, surprised but enjoying the clashing breasts against his head.

"Hehehehehe"

Both sisters giggled before their double breast sandwich started to move up and down, making sure Homer felt their softness and warmth enveloping his entire head from all possible sides, smelling their sweaty tits and erected nipples.

As for his rod, which was left unattended and constantly twitching as Homer did his best to NOT cum once again so soon.

'OooOh God! It's like a soft and warm prison that is making me go crazy, it feels so good, they smell so good, Im gonna fuck them so hard, im gonna drain my balls all over their insides' Homer said feeling hornier by the moment.

Patty and Selma could only assume that Homer liked it since they couldn't hear him from between their breasts.

Marge just smirks as she sees this "You girls should stop, he already got hard enough, its time to please the dick"

"We know. But it good to remind him just what he has." Selma said.

"Yeah, it's no fun when you pick to have fun with ONE wife when you have three wives," Patty said.

"I promise that as long as I live, I please each and every single one of you if you need it," Homer said, poking out his face from the depths of the double boobage.

"Nipple promise?" Selma asked.

'Nipple promise?' Homer thought before he suddenly KNEW what that meant.

"I nipple promise!" Homer said before ducking back into their breasts, latching onto Patty's left nipple and Selma's right nipple before sucking on them.

This was the nipple promise, sucking on the nipple of the woman or women you love.

'Ooohh God, these breasts are so soft and so tasty'

Just like the way Homer was enjoying himself, his actions took moans from both sisters, who enjoyed how their breasts and nipples were being played around by his hands.

"Ooooooooh! I LOVE it when he nipple promises" Selma said, biting her lips.

"Ditto! After this, he's always a man of his word!" Patty said, fingering herself again.

While they were allowing themselves the pleasures of Homer's mouth and hand work, Marge was slowly crawling towards his hard dick once again, trying to be quiet.

'I need more. I just need a little more of Homie's amazing cock before they notice me!' Marge thought.

"Hmm?" Patty though sees her "Hey! No, no, no" Grabs her by the arm "You got enough little sis, you gotta let the big girls play for a while longer.

"That's right! Don't be so selfish, Marge!" Selma said, shaking her head at her younger sibling/sister's wife.

Marge smirks bashfully "Sorry hehehe, Im just addicted to it just like you two"

Selma smirks before she lets go of her fun with Homer "Well his dick is mine now, im gonna give him a titfuck while Patty sits on his face"

"Sounds like a plane to me," Patty said with a nod.

"Face sitting AND a titjob?! WOOHOO!" Homer cheered before Selma pushed him back to lie on the bed.

"That's right Homey, time for the Bouvier double surprise," Selma said before getting on her knees and staring down his dick.

"I hope your hungry for some cake" Patty laughed before standing atop his face, making him stare at her phat ass.

'In my entire life, I can honestly say that I have never been more hungry for a delicious, moist cake as I am now.' Homer thought before humming.

"Moist." He said before opening his mouth to make a gurgling noise.

Patty simply PLOMPED her big derriere onto his face after that "Then eat!"

"And I'll do the same!" Selma said before taking a big LICK of his rod.

The scene unfolds with the two sisters giving their husband a really good time, phat ass of one Bouvier on his face to eat up and the other on his dick, sucking him up and eventually using her boobs to wrap around his dick, meanwhile, Marge just watches, fingering herself.

All while imagining she was the one sitting in Homer's face or sucking him off for a second time.

'Fuck! How the hell did I get this lucky? What is the story behind this marriage?' Homer thought, moaning from the sensation of the titjob massaging his dick and his long hungry tongue enjoying his feast while his hands roamed over her ass cheeks.

"Mmm! Work that tongue, baby! Show Mama S how much you love her sweet cheeks!" Patty moaned, slowly grinding her ass on his face.

Homer responded by giving each one of her asscheeks a sounding SLAP! Making them jiggle like fresh jelly in yummy waves for him to eat, his tongue moving at her disposal with energy and vigor.

"OOOOOH!" Patty moaned loudly.

"Don't ignore me, honey, or else you'll regret it!" Selma said before she began rubbing her tits all over Homer's cock!

Just before saying that 'their' the man starts to move his hips, thrusting as much as he can, doing more exercise than he ever did in his life.

'Yeah! Yeah, baby! Show me what you got!' Selma thought, licking the tip gently while moving her other hand to fondle his balls.

"Dang girls, he won't last long if you keep double-teaming him like this" Marge laughed.

"That's-OH!-what we're hoping for-AH YEAH!" Patty said, moaning from every other lick Homer gave her.

Homer's rugged club of a dick started to once again throb and twitch intensely, ready for one more explosion of cum thanks to their combined might in sexually pleasing him.

'Come on! Give it to me, Homie! Give it to me!' Selma thought, sucking his cock harder and harder while twirling her tongue around his tip!

'FUCK IM CUMMING!' Homer thought, feeling unable to hold on to the urge for any longer.

With a strong THRUST, Homer forced his rod down Selma's throat before releasing his load in her throat!

'EAT THIS!'

Just like a geyser erupting from the ground, his natural protein surged forth =catching Selma completely off guard. She watched in astonishment as the cum filled her mouth, causing her cheeks to puff out and her eyes to widen with surprise.

Gulping for dear life, Selma struggled to keep up with the relentless flow of her husband's orgasm, unable to contain it in her mouth, took big, comical gulps as her hair frizzed up in all directions.

"Oh god, look at her go!" Patty said, watching in awe and lust as her sister swallowed all of Homer's seed!

"It never ceases to amaze me how much he can blast," Marge said with a dreamy look.

"Yeah, just seeing it again and again, it makes me go wild!" Patty said, almost coming from the sight and from Homer's tongue work!

"You gals should probably stop teasing him though, after all this Homey must be in the mood for Mr. Plow!" Marge said eagerly.

'Damn right, I am! I'm ready to PLOW like never before!' Homer thought.

Fueled by his arousal, Homer lifted Patty off of his face while sitting up and making Selma pull back in surprise!

"Ok Ladies, you all had fun having a go at my milkshake machine but it is now time for the breadwinner of the house to really get the job done, whether it's one or the other im ready to go full bull mode and put you up for a ride!"

Homer dropped Patty on the bed beside him and leaned up, showing his ready, lustful grin as he waved his eyebrows at him.

"So, who wants to go first?" Homer challenged them.

"ME!" Marge, Selma, and Patty shouted together.

"Hmmmm..."Homer rubbed his chin "Selma and Marge, you two already got a go at my dick even if it was just sucking while Patty only got my mouth so I choose her" He said, pointing at her.

"YES!" Patty screamed in joy.

"Oooooh." Marge and Selma groaned.

"No worries ladies, Mr. Plow will take care of every single one of you. Just a little patience and I make it worth your while" He said, getting ready to position himself in a missionary position onto Patty.

He mounted Patty and gazed into her eyes, lining up his rod with her lips as he dragged his cock around them. Patty hissed and shivered in pleasure, loving and hating her Homer was teasing her right now!

"Hmmm~Cmon Homey stop teasing me and just do me," She said, feeling horny.

"Don't call me "Homey," baby! Call me Mr. Plow." Homer said, loving hearing Patty Beg.

"Please! Plow me really hard Mr. Plow! Plow me like your about to tear a second pussy on me" She said, way more eager now.

'There it is! That's what I wanted to hear!' Homer thought before gripping her hips.

"So you wished and so you shall receive!" Homer said before BLOWING right into her folds!

"OH SHIT!" Patty said, before clenching the bedsheets for dear life "A-As big as always honey"

'There it is! That's what I wanted to hear!' Homer thought before gripping her hips.

"So you wished and so you shall receive!" Homer said before PLOWING right into her folds!

"OH SHIT!" Patty said, before clenching the bedsheets for dear life "A-As big as always, honey!"

"And powerful to match, baby!" Homer said, pulling back and thrusting his wife with great speed!

The other two sisters watched in awe and interest, their husband's large phallus going in and out of Patty's horny and wet pussy, the bulge forming every time he thrust.

"He is like a jackhammer," Selma said, looking at it, jaw slacked and mouth-watering.

"And he's got the power of a construction drill, digging as DEEP as he could into that tight pussy." Marge said, her mouth watering as she was slowly fingering herself again.

"Ah! Ahn! AHN!" Homer breathed heavily 'I got so much energy, it's crazy, Im feeling like I can hammer this pussy the whole day and night. Fuuuuck, should I cum inside?'

Though it would lead to another child, possibly more if he did the same with Marge and Selma, if it felt even better than hammering their pussies with all he had, why not?!

'We seem to be well off in a world where I have three wives and three kids, so maybe one more won't hurt, I really want to see the look on her face when I fill her up' Homer thought as the idea of dominating Marge sisters aroused him.

So with his mind made up and his grip on her luscious hips firm, Homer pumped her harder and harder as his load was about to burst!

"You better be prepared honey because Mr. Plow is about to kick it into HIGH GEAR! UGHMMM~" Homer bit his lower lip.

"OOOOOOOH FUCK!" Patty screamed in pleasure, grabbing Homer and digging her nails into his back.

'Take all of me Patty, you and Selma are my bitches now! OooOOnnn! Whoho!'

Homer gave one final heavy thrust before unloading his magnum blast worth of cum deep within her pusy, gushing up like a torpedo.

"YATZEE!" Patty screamed.

The two remaining sisters watched as Patty's stomach started to slowly get bloated.

'Oh god, look at him go.' Selma thought.

'She's gonna be pregnant again for sure.' Marge thought, excited for her turn.

"Phew..." Homer slowly removed himself from Patty after that "That was one hell of a nut, now ladies who want to be plowed next to the next week?"

Selma and Marge raised their hands at the same time, both wanting to be next and to be blown into the next week. Hell, next YEAR!

"Uh oh, looks like im gonna have to play with the both of you hehehehe I can't wait," Homer said, rubbing his hands "Get on top of each other, my sexy wives"

Acting quickly, Marge tackled Selma to the bed and straddled her with her legs being held by her head!

"Whoa, Marge!" Selma said in surprise.

Their huge breasts were pressing against each other and their wet pussies grinding while Marge moaned and stared into her sister's eyes.

"Dont worry Selma, we both get plowed soon enough and get filled to the brim by Mr. Plow's sweet cream"

"I know but still, you become such a freak when Homer gets horny. Ahahahahahaha." Selma said with a small laugh/

Seeing the double thiccness of buns right in front of him as two of his wives were showing such a tantalizing sight to Homer, the guy decided that this would be the main course, proceeding to put his large member between both wet pussies and slowly thrust back and forth into this newfound sandwich.

"Ooooh! Aaaah! Oh god!" Marge and Selma moaned from the thrusts and grinding against each other's pussies!

His hands roamed over Marge and Selma's ass, enjoying how much he rubbed, squeezed, and felt that meaty ass buns all for himself.

'So much ass, so much ass! And they're all mine!' Homer thought, slapping their asses. 'God, I love this timeline! I'm never leaving!'

After some good time hotdogging those pussies and slapping some of their ass cheeks to hear their audible moans of pleasure, Homer decided to thrust his dick inside Selma's pussy, while his hands went to grab onto Marge who was on top of her.

'Get ready Marge, I'm about to sample my favorite donut of all the others!' Homer thought as he licked his lips.

Before Marge could ask why he didn't pick her pussy instead of Selma, her eyes nearly jumped out from her face as her husband started eating her out like he never did before, it had everything she could ask for. A long hungry tongue and lots of passion that licked her frenetically.

"OOOOOOOOH!" Marge screamed/moaned as loudly as she could.

'That's right, moan for me, show me how much of a good lover I am'

Marge wasn't the only one moaning as Selma was nearly screaming herself, rocking back and forth as Homer blew her pussy without mercy.

'Ooohhnnn Fuck! Fuck! I have been married to this beast for so long, yet I never get tired of him doing this to me, every time feels like the first time, so strong and musky'

Selma was in such bliss, looking up to Marge's shaking breasts dangling over her face and a naughty idea coming to mind.

'Let's see how these babies taste now after so long' She thought with a devilish idea before opening her mouth and going at it! Sucking her sister's nipple.

"Oh god!" Marge said in shock, breathing heavily. "Selma?!"

"Hmmm~Your nipples are so hard and tasty sis, it's a waste to leave them just like that, allow me to take out some of that loneliness"

"S-S-Selma! S-Stop!" Marge moaned loudly, trying to pull her nipples away.

The older sister didn't listen, wrapping her arms around Marge's back and sucking harder as she got in rhythm with their husband's thrusts. Thrust and suck, thrust and suck, every thrust into her eager pussy means Selma sucks hard on her sister's titties.

"Hmmm~These udders are so tasty You like a cow, they look to be so full even though there is no milk in there hahahaha"

"N-Not funny! Oh!" Marge said with a slipped-out moan.

"Ooooh Yeah, nice going Selma, keep sucking on her tiddies like a baby, let's make sure she cums hard!" Homer said, slapping Marge's ass.

'Gladly, my sweet man!' Selma thought, sucking in her breast harder and harder while Homer went back to eating Marge's donut.

"OoOHH God, it's too much, im being sucked on both ends. Im gonna cum! Im gonna cum!" Marge said, between grunts of pleasure, drool going down her mouth.

'Me too! I want a mouthful of your filling while I give Selma her own cream filling!' Homer thought, licking Marge's asshole/donut faster and thrusting harder.

A few more minutes of that later Homer was already getting ready to bust inside Selma, and the latter could feel it thanks to how much his manhood twitched.

'Yes! Yes! Do it, blow your load inside of me!' Selma thought, sucking on Marge's breasts as hard as she could.

"WAHO!" Homer screamed before unleashing his cannon ammo.

"OOOOOOOOH!" Selma and Marge moaned.

Selma felt her insides getting bloated with her man's spunk that was shooting thick streams of sperm onto her womb, while Marge squirted in pleasure, getting Homer's face wet with her sexual fluids.

With what little strength he had left, Homer licked all that he could from Marge's ass and her pussy as Selma laid back on the bed.

"Ooooh...S-So much...freaking shit"

Homer nearly collapsed as Marge fell off of Selma and onto the bed next to her.

"Phew...oh...oh boy...that one got me tired, you all good?"

"Y-Y-Yeah." Selma said, out of breath.

"M-M-Most definitely," Marge mutters.

"Sorry for not filling you right now too Marge, but I think Im tapped out for the time being" Homer said, breathing in and out.

"I-It's okay, Homey. L-Later." Marge said, huffing as she glanced at him.

'Hmm...maybe is time to finally go out and eat some donuts, hopefully is still raining'

Homer glanced back at his wives, seeing they were all exhausted and sleeping, giving him the perfect chance to go out and eat. But not before tucking them all into bed.

"Sweet dreams, my beautiful sirens," Homer whispered, kissing them all on the foreheads.

Who would thought this time travel adventure would end like this, three beautiful wives even with women he didn't like at first, having a huge dick, a good life, and a world where rain is donuts. It could never get better than this.