Aunt Liz's Bitch
Copyright© 2024 by StJohnGeneral
Chapter 5
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A confused, effeminate, orphaned young man is taken in by his massively endowed, man-hating lesbian aunt. She makes it clear he must dress to hide his masculinity. Follow his slow acceptance of the role she has for him.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/mt Teenagers Coercion Reluctant Gay BiSexual Heterosexual CrossDressing Fiction True Story Incest Aunt Nephew FemaleDom Spanking Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Facial Squirting Big Breasts Body Modification Illustrated
I internally shrugged and put them on before doing my makeup as similarly as I could to how I remember Princess Leia looking. I’d barely completed my look when Aunt Liz walked in with the rest of my outfit. She helped me put on a stylish wig that covered the hair band and blended it with its hair extensions. Then she offered me a white dress. I put it on and looked in the mirror. I thought, ‘No one will mistake me for Carrie Fisher, but I make a pretty Princess Leia imitator. My aunt clearly thought so, too, because she spent five minutes kissing and groping me as she messed up my makeup.
Reluctantly letting me go, Aunt Liz said, “Fix your makeup, and I’ll wait for you in the kitchen. There are some white boots in your robe to go with your outfit.”
I sat and repaired my face before putting the boots on and joining my aunt. I helped her to prepare dinner for ourselves and our guests. We were doing Braai seasoned pork slivers mixed through noodles and stir-fried veggies. We wouldn’t put anything on to cook until Sienna got here because it would only take a few minutes to cook, and we didn’t want the vegetables to be soggy when we served them.
Sienna arrived not long after we’d finished preparing the ingredients to make the stir-fry. Aunt Liz opened the door and welcomed her before guiding her to the kitchen. Sienna wore a sexy black miniskirt under a pastel pink, string-strap tank top and had 7-inch heel pumps on her feet.
I think we both impressed each other because we both gaped. Then, Sienna ran across to me and hugged me tightly before covering my face with kisses. “I’m going to call you Princess Leia all night,” she gushed as her hand wrapped around my cock.
It began inflating immediately. I tried to twist away because I was worried about ‘showing my ugly thing’. However, my aunt was having none of it. “Dylan McMasters, if your betters want to grope you, you will hold still and allow them to do so! Now, get on your knees and apologise to Mistress Sienna.”
Of course, I did as ordered and immediately knelt before Aunt Liz’s friend and kissed her shoes.
Sienna laughed delightedly and encouraged me to stand. Then, remembering my manners, I offered Ms Muller a glass of wine. I poured one for her and my aunt. They took it and sat at the dining room table.
I’d become reasonably proficient in the kitchen, so it didn’t take long to sear the pork slivers, fry the vegetables, and boil the noodles. Once each part was cooked, I mixed them in the wok and returned them to a simmer. Then, I poured the mixture into a serving bowl, added serving spoons and placed the bowl on the table. I offered to serve, but the women sent me to refresh their glasses instead.
When I returned, I dished myself a moderate helping and sat in my typical position to my aunt’s left. Upon sitting, I immediately noticed that I was lower than my aunt and Ms Muller and began to understand my aunt had a hierarchy where I was to be lower than everybody. However, I wasn’t bothered by it because, after all, I was in the company of Goddesses, and I was a mere cross-dressed man.
I ate quietly because Aunt Liz was busy seducing Ms Muller, not the Sienna needed much seducing. Soft touches on her hands were replaced by soft touches on Sienna’s face. Flirtatious stroking and playing with Sienna’s hair became loving kisses, which became full-on snogs. I had my erection forced between my tightly gripping thighs, trying to prevent my ‘ugly thing’ from rearing its gross head.
Dinner was mostly forgotten, so I cleared my throat and politely asked if I could clear the plates. Aunt Liz didn’t respond other than giving me a thumbs up, so I stood to clear the table. Of course, my recalcitrant erection burst through my thighs and tented my dress front lewdly. I spun quickly away to avoid offending my aunt, but not before Sienna smiled and winked at me. She, at least, seemed to appreciate a ‘lady boner’.
When I reached the kitchen, I placed the leftover food in a container. My aunt would take some to work tomorrow, and the rest would be my lunch. I’d asked Aunt Liz if I could look for a job, but she denied me. My aunt thought I was still likely to do a runner at the earliest opportunity, although she had created an online account for me that I could use to make various purchases, so I wasn’t completely shut off. I’d used this account to begin a Bachelor’s Degree in Computer Science online. Doing the course online fitted with my inability to sit still for any length of time because I could do some work and then flit off until I was ready to do some more. Aunt Liz checked my work and progress every night. I’d receive one of her patented quirked smiles when she was pleased and a growl with a severe mien when I hadn’t.
My aunt and Sienna were gone from the dining room when I returned. I was tempted to creep down to my aunt’s room and see if I could watch them having sex, but doing so would be crass, and I had no desire to disappoint Aunt Liz if she caught me. So, instead, I went to my room, lay on my back and masturbated to my imagination.
I must have fallen asleep despite it being fairly early. A warm, wet mouth engulfing my slender 6+ inch cock awakened me. I groaned and instinctively reached for whoever it was head.
“No,” a voice growled.
It wasn’t my aunt, so I knew I was being blown by Sienna Muller. I was not about to complain! Leaving Sienna untouched, I gripped the sheets on either side of my body and gritted my teeth. I didn’t want Sienna to think I was a two-pump-chump, so I used every tactic I could think of not to orgasm too quickly. I succeeded so well that Sienna lifted off my aching cock and said, “Cum for me, honey.”
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