The Bread Winner

"HEY! Until you're the one making the payments, I'll be nude WHENEVER and WHEREVER I want in this house!"

Chryssie's life has its stressful moments. She can barely find time to herself with 3 rambunctious boys running around her property. This time, however, was different.
Finding herself undressed, resting near the shallow end of her massive pool, the eldest of her boys walks in with his 4 friends, suits on and ready to beat the heat from the Minorian summer weather.
"ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? MOM!?" The eldest yells covering his eyes. "AT LEAST PUT SOME CLOTHES ON WHILE YOU SWIM!"
"Excuse me, mister?" Chryssie replies, her arms folded to cover up her nipples. "Who put you in charge of what I do?"
"Um... You're NUDE and we wanna swim!" The eldest explains once more, throwing his towel to the lawn chair.
"HEY! I can do whatever I please in MY HOUSE." Chryssie replies, pointing her finger back in an aggressive manner. "I'm the bread winner here. So until you are able to pay the bills, clean the house, buy the food we eat, and sleep in a room that I PAY for, then I can do WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT!"
The boys pause, staring at Chryssie's jiggling chest as she rests against the edge of the pool. Her eyes glowing, a slit forming in her pupils as she awaits a response from her eldest who's still covering his eyes, thinking of a comeback.
"She's got a point, dude." One of her son's friends says, shrugging happily.
"Thank you, hun!" Chryssie replies, smiling. "Now, which one of you would be willing to give me a massage?"
"MOM!" Her eldest yells, shivering frantically.
"I VOLUNTEER AS TRIBUTE!" Another boy chants.
"BRO!" Her eldest says, looking back at his drooling friends.
Chryssie laughs for a moment, smiling back as she walks towards the steps towards her towel. Her large ass swaying around, showing her lustful, curvy figure move side to side without a care in the world. The type of thickness that could knock building down from even the slightest tap.
"Maybe next time, boys." Chryssie says, wrapping her towel around her thick body. "The pool's all yours, boys!"
Chryssie makes her way inside, closing the tinted door behind. The boys cheer as the jump into the pool. Before the door closes, Chryssie makes eye contact with the one who volunteered earlier, sharing a lustful gaze as her eyes glow brighter into the dark room. He can see her face turn somewhat red, her long tongue is noticeably licking her lips as the door closes shut.

Just a short story for you all today! Had created this image when I was still training my custom AI model with some of my older drawings. This was one of the few AI-only made images without any adjustment, aside from the eyes of course. Still can't seem to find a balance where I can get GOOD eyes, so I always just do them myself in the end.

Hope you all enjoy! Stay fluffy everyone!