Lisa sighed, “I know, and I’m sorry, sweetheart.”
“We’re going to lose everything, Mom,” Tyra stressed.
“I know, I know,” Lisa sighed again. “But I can’t allow you to do this.”
“Mom, it’s already gotten us quite a lot of money,” Marty added, his dick now back inside his pants.
“How much is quite a lot?” the mother asked.
“I’m not sure exactly, but between the subscriptions and the wild tipping tonight, we must be close to ten thousand dollars,” Marty said.
“We are?” Tyra said.
“Yes, I think we may even be over ten grand,” Marty said, as he checked the automated tips tally, which had finished at $2480 for the day.
“What is it you’re doing, and how long have you been doing it?” the mother asked, stunned by that amount of money.
Tyra said, “You’re sure you want to know?”
“I think I already have some excellent clues,” the mother said, her eyes sweeping back and forth from her naked daughter to her now fully clothed son.
“Today was our third day with Marty filming, and I’ve progressed from posing in sheer lingerie to showing off my breasts yesterday and my pussy today, but that’s it,” Tyra said.
“I promise, Mom. That’s all we’ve been doing,” Marty added.
“And what did I just walk in on? Something extracurricular?”
“Yeah, kind of. I was teasing him for getting a hard-on from checking out his own sister,” Tyra said.
“I was not,” Marty protested.
“Teasing, you say. Then how did you get his cum on your hand?”
“Well, I may have jerked him for just a few seconds,” she admitted. “My brother turned out to have a very quick trigger.”
“Oh, I have one of those all right,” Marty countered. “But I also reload really quickly.”
Lisa looked at her daughter’s nude body, then glanced at her son and saw that he still had his hard-on. Trying to take charge, even though she felt her own pussy tingling for the first time since her husband had still been alive, she rebuked,” Tyra Michelle Young, I raised you to do better than this.”
Tyra, feeling guilty, since she’d thoughtlessly committed incest, “I know, Mom. But…”
“But what?” Lisa asked, her arms crossed.
“But… but what else can I possibly do to keep us off the streets?”
Lisa didn’t say anything for what seemed like an eternity to both Tyra and Marty, but was likely only fifteen or twenty seconds, before her stone-cold look faded and she said, uncrossing her arms, “Well, for starters, you can stop half-assing it. I raised you to do better than that, young lady.”
“What?” Tyra asked, her Mom’s sudden U-turn not making any sense.
“What have your fans been asking for?” Lisa asked.
“Mom!” Tyra said, astonished by where this was going.
“Answer me, young lady,” the mother demanded.
“Everything imaginable,” Tyra said. “Masturbation, insertion, blowjobs, hand jobs, titty-fucking, facials, sex, even anal sex. Oh, and some girl on girl stuff, too.”
Marty added, “And some brother-sister sex.”
“Marty!” Tyra gasped.
“It says it right here,” Marty pointed.
“That’s only to be expected,” Lisa said, a solution to their financial crisis beginning to take shape.
“What’s expected?” Tyra said, totally confused by now.
“Their wanting more,” Lisa said, as she scrolled through the comments. After a minute, she let out a little gasp and asked, “What? You’re still a virgin?”
“Yes ma’am,” Tyra admitted sheepishly.
“So am I,” Marty added, for some reason feeling his Mom needed to know this.
“Hmmmmmm,” Lisa said, pondering all these revelations, and the cash cow now ruminating right in front of her.
“Okay, here’s the deal. If we want to keep your subscribers happy and to give us the tons of money we need, you’ll need to give them even more of what they want,” Lisa said.
“More? Then what do you suggest?” Tyra asked.
“Well, what you need first is a big-dicked stud to serve as your stunt cock. Are you still dating Mike?”
“No, he broke up with me because I wouldn’t put out,” Tyra said.
“I know you’ve been saving yourself for that special man, but there are other lucrative things you could do without losing your virginity,” Lisa said.
“Like what?” Tyra asked.
“Based on these comments, they’ll get turned on from watching you suck a cock, eat a pussy, swallow cum, or take a facial,” Mom said. “Or fuck someone of course, but we can put that off for now, and have another look at it later on if we need to.”
“Mom!”
“I’m sure your fans would pay big money to see those big melons covered in cum.”
“Mom!” Tyra repeated.
“Are you desperate to make tons of money or not?” Lisa demanded.
“Okay, you’re right. I’ll do whatever it takes to make the money we need to keep living here, and if possible keep our fancy cars,” Tyra agreed, there being no point in backing down now… it would be disastrous!
“Good,” Lisa said. “We’ll need all three of us working together to carry this off.”
“But where on earth would I find a stunt cock?” Tyra asked.
Lisa glanced at her son as she asked, “We need to think outside the box, sweetie. Who do you know with a big cock who’s discreet enough to keep his mouth shut?”
“No idea,” Tyra said.
Lisa looked at her son again … his cock poking against his pants like a sawed off shotgun… “Ok, I might have a plan. But before you two tear me a new one, I need you both to be brutally honest with me.”
“Okay,” Tyra said, not yet picking up on her Mom’s idea.
“Marty, I can’t help noticing your raging hard-on. Not to mention that huge wet spot.”
“Mom!” Marty said, embarrassed, since he’d been leaking pre-cum throughout this wild conversation.
“No, I said I wanted honesty,” she insisted. “Do you think your sister is hot? Like now that you’ve seen her naked, when you jack off tonight, will you be thinking of her when you come? And don’t dance around the question, just answer it.”
“Well… um… yeah, actually.”
“Marty!” blurted Tyra.
“Sorry sis, but I think Mom has something in mind, and she needs honest answers. So yeah, you really turn me on, so… yeah, like it or not, you’re going to make me come tonight.”
“Well okay… thanks, I guess.”
“And Prissy Ms. Tyra, don’t pretend you’re not getting off by teasing your little brother,” Lisa continued.
“Mom!”
“Okay, let’s try another tack. Why are you still a virgin? It can’t possibly be because nobody’s ever wanted to do it with you.”
“No… I guess it’s because I’ve never wanted them. Nobody’s ever appealed to me… like that… girls or boys.”
“And yet when I came in here just now, your brother’s cum was all over your hand. How did that happen? Did Marty just whip it out and ask you to jack him, or was that your idea?”
“No, that was me. I felt like teasing him, so I asked to see it, and then once he took it out, I got horny and felt like stroking it a bit.”
“When you’ve never felt like doing that with other guys. Interesting. And did it make you wet? Touch yourself and tell me if you are.”
“What?!”
“Unless you’d rather I did the touch test?”
“No, okay, I will.” And she touched herself for a moment.
“Nice and wet?” the Mom asked.
“Umm… yeah.”
“And when you go to bed tonight, are you going to jill off thinking about your brother’s big dick?”
“Yeah.”
Lisa smirked, “That’s what I thought. So here’s a simple fix for a complex problem. Since you both turn each other on, and since your fans won’t be seeing either of your faces, you should let Marty be your stunt cock.”