Loving Mothers and Daughters (2)

As requested, a continuation of this tale, by LucOuarm...

"Mommy," little Amy announced as she walked slowly into the kitchen, "I threw up again." 
"I told you that this would happen, Amy honey. It means that you have a baby growing inside you; you know that." 
"Yes, mommy, but I don't like being sick when I wake up." 
"I know, honey, but in a few days you'll get over it. Now sit down and drink your orange juice. "Would you like me to make you some eggs?" 
"I don't feel like eating..." Amy said with a whiney voice. 
"Now, sweety-pie, you know that your baby needs the nourishment, so let me make you something. Start sipping that juice and you will feel better very soon." 

Amy lifted the glass to her lips and sucked a few drops into her mouth. Then she put the glass down and asked, "Mommy, when will I begin to show." 
"Not too long, honey, you are only thirteen, so I think that you will have a little belly to show quickly." Sally lifted her shift up and continued, "See, my belly is already showing a bit, and I'm only a few weeks ahead of you." Amy looked at her mother's slightly protuberant stomach and also noticed that her mom was not wearing anything under the shift. Amy could see her mother's softly curved hips and thick pubic hair between her firm, shapely legs. 
"Mommy, you are so pretty! I'd like to kiss your pussy right now." 
"First breakfast, baby, then we'll see about some fun, ok?" 
"Ok, mommy." 

Only a few minutes later, Amy looked up from her food, and finished crunching some toast in her mouth. "Mommy, I just had an idea." 
"What is that, sweetie?" 
"If daddy was so good at making me pregnant, why can't he help Aunt Maureen. She wants a baby so bad." 
"I don't think that Aunt Maureen's husband would care for that." 
"Oh, mommy! Uncle Norman is such a dork! Why doesn't daddy just do it and not say anything?" 
"Well, I suppose he could, but your uncle would be suspicious... and he would blow up if he ever found out... No, better not." Sally turned back to washing up. "Finish your breakfast, honey. Then we can go up to my room and have some fun." 

Sally mentioned her daughter's remarks to both her sister and husband in the next couple of days to see what the reaction would be. Jerry, her horny spouse, was of course eagerly enthusiastic, but then he was always ready to fuck anything that was breathing. After all, he was still puffed up with pride about having just knocked up Amy. 
"I must be super-potent," he said with a laugh, so you better keep any dogs and cats in heat away from me... har de har har." 
Maureen, on the other hand, was silent for a few minutes after hearing about her niece's words. Finally she said, "It is an idea..." The next day Maureen came over with a plan. Sally discussed the plan with Jerry, who said he didn't give a shit. Amy liked it. 

Amy stopped by her aunt's house the next day. Aunt Maureen was not at home, but Uncle Norman was busy repairing a broken lamp, installing a new socket he had just picked up at the hardware store. Uncle Norman was a genuine handyman and could almost uncrack an egg. 
"Uncle Norman, where is Aunt Maureen?" Amy asked. 
"She is out shopping as usual. She can spend money faster than I can earn it," Norm added with a sarcastic laugh. Amy knew that this was not true; her uncle had an important, high-paying job -- too bad he was such a big dork. 
"I'm going to have a baby," Uncle Norman. 
"So I heard," he muttered, shaking his head in dismay. 

"Can you see it yet?" asked Amy, lifting up her short dress to show him her belly. "Is my tummy swollen up yet?" 
"Jesus Christ!" swore Norm. "Pull that dress down!" He could see not only her belly, but also her nearly bald pussy peeking out below. 
"No, not until you tell me if I am showing yet," Amy said and pulled her dress up even higher. 
"Oh shit!" Norm moaned, feeling his cock begin to swell. Now he could see not only Amy's sweet little cunt, but also her little, puffy tits. He stared at the naked flesh of his little niece and moaned again. 
"Look, Uncle Norman, my titties are getting bigger too." Amy reached with a free hand and tugged on a little nipple. Hearing her uncle gasp, Amy tweaked her other nipple and said, "It feels so good when I do that." She tweaked each nipple again and wiggled her hips.