After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

"Well you should go rest then sweetheart," your aunt says with a hint of pride in her voice, giving you another squeeze before letting go. "But don't forget dinner is almost ready," she adds teasingly. "I made my specialty today."

Your mom Martha glances over at Faye and rolls her eyes affectionately, chuckling under her breath. "Yes, your specialty of 'make our nephew fat and happy'. Don't worry, he'll get plenty to eat later," she says playfully.

"The beach?" Faye echoes in surprise before grinning. "Oh, honey, we should definitely take you to the beach this weekend! But first," she winks conspiratorially, "you need to eat your dinner and get some energy."

"Good boy," your mom Martha says with a fond smile as she continues to stir the pot on the stove. "We'll make sure you get plenty of exercise too, okay?" She winks at you knowingly. Aunt Faye grins slyly, nodding in agreement. "Now go set the table like I showed you earlier."

Without further ado, you dutifully head over to the dining room table and begin setting the plates and silverware as instructed by your aunt earlier today. As you work, you can't help but feel torn between their different approaches...

Faye grins broadly and leans in, her cleavage peeking over the edge of your counter as she says, "Of course I'll sleep with you tonight, sweetheart." She winks playfully before kissing your cheek. Martha gives a small sigh but doesn't say anything against it.

On the other hand, Martha looks concerned and shakes her head lightly. "Now don't be silly, hon. You're not supposed to be scared at home." She walks over to you and wraps an arm around your shoulders reassuringly. "We'll both stay here with you tonight if it makes you feel better, okay?"

"Of course sweetheart," your aunt says as she leads you up the stairs to the bedroom. "Now remember, only me tonight in here." She smiles slyly while making sure to give you a light swat on the ass for good measure. Your mom Martha follows close behind with an amused look on her face, shaking her head slightly but not saying anything further.