The Second Mother - (R63!Tommy Taffy goes Ara Ara)

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AN: Call me insane, but Tommy Taffy hits different if he was a she and instead of the creepy 'Hehehehe', she has a soothing 'Ara Ara~'.

I am not sure what to make of my odd childhood.

I have heard of similar instances. Some going similarly to what occurred back when I was a simple ten years-old boy, others speaking up of a fouler and more malicious male entity handling the 'hurdle of helping new parents'.

Still, I want to say that... I had felt lucky about what happened even before I heard the other stories. After all, this is how I ended up becoming something of a successful businessman through the experience I was given.

But let us not digress too far in the past. And let us speak of that one time I had gone for five of the most interesting and supernatural years of my life.

My name is Richard 'Richie' Magsen, I was just a little boy when she came along. It all came to be from a seemingly normal morning. Mom and dad were both social butterflies that had a solid stance with the local community. They were both active in their fields, mom being a florist while dad being a well-paid manager to a growing company in town.

Money was never a problem for either me and my younger sister, Jade, and we both had a relatively positive bond as siblings. Jade was quite clingy at the age of seven, but I hardly felt it was too much of an issue to handle due to her somewhat tame attitude whenever I was around. She just wanted to sit with me, play with her toys and then play by the swing in the courtyard.

With school being still a pain, I wouldn't say it was perfect, but I never had anything to truly complain about my life.

Then, as mom was busy preparing breakfast, humming with delight as she flipped a few pancakes and readied a cup of hot coffee for dad, someone rang at the door. I remember sitting at the table, frowning at the hallway leading up to the entrance, same for Jade. Mom spared it a brief look, her expression confused but dad took to leave the bathroom with his clothes readied and he smoothly got to check who it was.

In a rare moment of utter surprise, the man looked stiff as a statue and then mellowed in the widest smile possible.

"I-I can't believe it's you."

He sounded baffled, and I couldn't blame him. Even though I was quite young, I felt my jaw fall open as the woman was let inside. She looked gorgeous, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, a sharp smile and curves that were actually bigger than my mother's. I had hardly looked at mom 'that' way, but it didn't stop me from comparing the two, especially when she went to check the guest and she gasped with awe.

"Tammy!"

A frown came to my face as I saw how my own mother, quite the teasing woman, getting the shivers as Tammy reached out and planted a soft kiss by her cheek. A blush came from the 'older' woman, while the blonde smiled teasingly.

"Ara Ara~ you sure have grown a lot, Billy and Eli."

My parents' name were William and Elise. It was weird to hear them addressed with those petnames, but maybe they were childhood friends. I was immensely wrong. After all, the craziness unfolded moments later as both our parents and Tammy walked up to the kitchen table.

"Richie, Jade, this here is Tammy Taffy. She will be your second mother."

At the time, I was confused but still nodded at my parents. I was still very trusting of them and, while the situation felt weird, I still felt like they wouldn't go for it just without some serious planning. A normal adult would be baffled by this turn of events, especially since this felt like a sudden change in life and Tammy... Tammy could appear a bit uncanny to some extent with her wide grin.

Still, Tammy didn't look like a bad person - something that was accentuated when Jade reacted to this declaration.

"She's so pretty!"

This response gained a pretty smile from the woman. "Ara Ara~, what a polite and good girl," The blonde said and then walked up to Jade, ruffling her curly brown hair and eliciting a giggle. "You know, I have been told you like Princess Peach. I may have some dresses like that so... how about we do a few tea dates as princesses."

To Jade, this was the absolute confirmation she was fine into it as she squealed and sounded her agreement to that sort of idea. Yet, it was when she walked up to me that her voice assured things wouldn't have been as simple as she made them to be.

"And you are... Richie. Seems like you have some good eyes, Ara Ara~."

Embarrassment came in the form of a blush as I had mistakenly ogled at her chest. The thin white t-shirt did little to hide away the large breasts Tammy had, even more as she leaned down to look at me closer and plant a tender kiss on my forehead. I shuddered at her touch, a shaky smile on my face but-

"Oh, your shirt is a bit ruffled back there. Let me help."

In mere moments, the woman's breasts suddenly pressed against me. I felt my eyes widening astronomically - one thing was to be teased visually, another was to feel the tits on my boyish face. The weirdest bit was less about the tits themselves, but the discovery that Tammy...

Tammy wasn't wearing a bra.

I could feel her hard nipples on my cheeks, my face reddening some more and she noticed this.

"Hm, you look red in the face," She lowered her head so close to mine, forehead against forehead. "Are you unwell, Richie?"

I was utterly outpaced by what I would later learn being Tammy's way of showing some interest on her 'preys'. Still, she didn't press the matter, perhaps having gone a bit beyond her limits for 'first contact'. After she left my proximity, mom and dad gave some ground rules.

1. Do not mention Tammy to anyone;
2. Do not disobey Tammy;
3. Behave well around Tammy;

Three rules, simple to keep up with as I already knew that telling any of my friends at school would see them nag their parents about a 'second mother'. Which may have Tammy leave them so soon. And that sounded like bad news.

There was, however, something else that came up as Tammy got settled at their house, around the time both Jade and I got done with school for the day - there was no guest room.

Mom and dad may have been rich, but they hardly saw a point in such a need. There was a basement, yes, but it was hardly fitting for someone to sleep in with enough mold to make it difficult to stay for long days.

"It's alright. I will share the bed with Richie."

This simple affirmation had the first frowns out of their parents. Many more would come, but they hardly developed beyond that. It always was that hint of 'normalcy' that prevented them from outright accepting these circumstances, but, as mom and dad would tell me many years later, it was more about not remembering much of their past experience with Tammy.

Jade whined about wanting to have a sleepover with Tammy, something she was promised to have the next night as Tammy- "I want to know Richie a little better~."

There wasn't much talking or... even anything remotely troubling that night. The only thing that stood out was how tight they were within that little bed. It didn't help me that Taffy was now wearing a revealing blue sleepwear. It had an opening to her cleavage, revealing how much big her breasts truly were, and the skirt by the gown was quite shirt, emphasizing her butt.

Tammy giggled at the ogling. "Ara Ara, Richie. You can't stop looking at me, can't you~?"

"S-Sorry."

"Oh, no apologies. I am fine with my body and the reactions it causes. Alas, I will teach you and your sister how to be good people so... for now, we will start slowly. Let's just cuddle for tonight."

While for Tammy it didn't seem like much, for a boy that had been teased for a good part of the day it felt a lot more impactful to have his head squeezed against his chest and his lower body pressing against hers. At the time, I was just stunned by the relative closeness, but I fell asleep shortly after as Tammy hugged me and delivered a suave lullaby which notes I forgot about.

If I had kept awake, I would have noticed her devious smile. After all, her methods, as I was soon to find out, were far from the usual parenthood.

But, then again, they made my sister and I some of the most successful adults in this side of the States.

AN

I blame CreepCast for making me aware of the Tommy Taffy story. It's an old story at that, but I thought... but what about Tommy is Ara Ara Milf? And I wrote. Here it is. It will contain shotacon and lolicon content, but it will not be rapey or non-con. There is not going to be incest, and Jade is not going to get the Stephanie's treatment (if you read the first part of the story, you know what I mean). Still, the reason why Tammy exists is... for each Tommy, there is a Tammy. For every family-ruiner, there is a family-improver.