Chapter 3

Valerie pounded into Lucy from behind. Her pregnant belly made it difficult to watch herself penetrate the little futa. She pulled Lucy’s long dark hair.

“Ride me, Val! Fuck another baby into me!” Lucy shouted excitedly.

“You already have my baby in you, you stupid bitch.” Valerie replied. Lucy’s pussy was tighter than most girls’ asshole. Val’s belly bumped into Lucy with each thrust. Lucy pushed back against her, matching the rhythm. Finally Val moaned and emptied to remnants of her protate’s contents into Lucy’s cooch. She pulled her enormous cock out and the wet mess followed it, dripping onto the bed.

Lucy rolled over and rubbed her pussy until it was frothing. Her fingers swirled around until she came. Her dick emptied itself onto her chest. Lucy fell back, exhausted. She looked up at Valerie, and Valerie knew what Lucy wanted. Valerie reached down and rubbed Lucy’s coc ksauce all over, massaging it into Lucy’s skin, making her sticky.

Lucy tried to pull her down for a kiss. “No way.” said Val. I don’t want that stuff all over me. Wash up before Desiree gets home.”

“Why? She’ll just want to fuck and I’ll get all messy again.”

“You have to clean yourself sometime.” Val replied in exasperation.

Valerie had been living with Lucy and Desiree for 3 months. She and Desiree were 6 moths pregnant. Lucy, 3 months behind them, was just starting to show. Valerie hated the living situation, but she had nowhere else to go. At least Desiree had a job and was bringing in some money. Making the situation worse, was Lucy’s puppy-love infatuation with Valerie. Now that Valerie’s baby was inside her, Lucy was twice as bad. Valerie rebuffed her hundreds of times, but Lucy was undaunted.

Valerie wiped her brow. It was slightly sweaty from giving Lucy her hourly cock stuffing. She looked down at the laptop. It had all the information they could gather about Elana’s whereabouts. Valerie felt confident she knew where Elana was. The question was, what would they do about it.

Lucy walked into the room as she put on her dress. It was a white babydoll dress with red dots.

“You didn’t shower.” Valerie accused.

“Whore’s bath.” Lucy replied. She approached Val from behind and wrapped her arms around her. Her hands came to rest on Valerie’s tummy. “I hope it’s mine.” she sad in a dreamy sigh.

“You say that every few hours, Lucy. I guess I hope it’s your too; at least more than I hope it’s my sister’s.”

The door opened. Desiree had arrived. “I need to suck dick, and I need my dick sucked!”, she proclaimed.

“No you don’t.” Valerie retorted. “Swallowing jizz only addicts us more.

Lucy hopped up on the counter and lifted her dress to reveal her turgid fuck stick. Desiree wraps both hands around it and started jerking. “Suck Desi’s dick, Val.” Lucy said.

“No, I won’t. You can get a handjob, like Lucy” she told Desiree. Valerie had resigned herself to fucking these two sisters until their addiction was conquered. She knelt down and unzipped Desiree’s pants. The huge cockhead emerged immediately. Desi seldom wore underwear anymore.

“Oh, God Val.” Desiree said, as she closed her eyes. “ I want to cum on your tits again.”

“No. I don’t want to get all messy. I already take a shower 4 times a day. It’s drying out my skin.”

Lucy was panting loudly, staring right at her sister’s face. Desiree’s sun-decorated skin shone with warmth. One black lock of hair swayed back and forth, threatening to enter Desiree’s mouth as she called out from the wonderful sensations. “I’m gonna...” Lucy quietly announced.

Desiree pointed Lucy’s cock slightly to the left. Long ropes of cum shot out so high they barely missed touching the ceiling. The ceiling had several stains on it from Lucy’s stronger efforts. The futas watched the cum splot onto the floor. The last bit of cum was massaged into lucy’s disk with her sister’s hands.

It was too much for Desiree to stand. Valerie felt the shaft swell in her grip. Despite what she said earlier, Valerie aimed it right at her tits. Desiree came with yell and doused the large melons with generous helping of hot cream.

The sight and smell began to overwhelm Valerie. She let go of Desi’s cock and reached under her breasts, lifting them to her face. Before she could get a taste a kitchen towel fell across her chest. Lucy was wiping up all the cum, cleaning Valerie’s tits.

“We have to help each other in the FCAA” Lucy said. It was her pet name for them all: Futa Cum Addicts Anonymous. Although anonymity wasn’t part of it. Valerie was irritated and disappointed. She licked up whatever remained on her cleavage, but it was hardly any.

As Valerie went to the bedroom to get some clothes on, Desiree sat down at the small table in the breakfast nook. While she buttoned her pants, she looked over Valerie’s note son Elana. It seemed like Elana might be hiding in a small town in the middle of nowhere, Mississippi. “You found the name of the town!” Desi called out.

“Yeah, but it’s not really a town. Basically, it’s just a traffic light!” Valerie called back.

Lucy sat on the counter and kicked her legs while she watched Desi continue reading. Valerie returned in a yellow puffy cami and jeans. She was reapplying makeup while she spoke. “I think it’s time for us to try confronting her. I don’t want to stay this way forever. Besides, what she going to do to us? We’re already knocked up. The worst she can do is get us cum drunk again.”

“She might still have a recording of our capture.” Desiree warned.

“Elana knows what we did to her last time. We outnumber her.”

“Last time there were 4 of us, and we had Linda.” Lucy observed.

“You off work tomorrow.” Valerie went on, addressing Desiree. “Let’s take a ride out to Mississippi. It’s not that far.”

“Alright.” Desiree agreed.

The next day, after they had released their sexual energy, they were on their way. Thankfully, the trip was shorter than the trip to the commune. Desiree had been building up her will against sex addiction. She had lasted for over 3 hours on multiple occasions. Valerie was up to about 2 hours. Poor Lucy could seldom manage to make it for and hour and a half. They were all going to have to beat their record today. It was 4 hours of driving to get to their destination. It was mid-July and the A/C in the Chevy couldn’t keep the temperature below about 78 degrees.

The oppresive heat helpe Valerie and Desiree repress their desires, but Lucy was literally panting when she told Desiree to turn left.

“Are we certain that we want to do this?” Desiree asked.

“No.” said Valerie, looking down the narrow lane.

desiree turned anyway. The road was lined with pines and oaks that reached out into the road. A few Palmettos were scattered about. When he road turned to the right, they realized that it was actually more of a long driveway. It dead ended right to the yard of a house. They stared at the house for a moment. Large bushes obscured most of the front face of it. he grass was waist high, and filled with fallen limbs. Only the well worn driveway leading to garage with two vehicles indicated that someone lived here. The roof was covered in straw. Some of the windows had shutters which were closed. The front door was oddly bold purple, which stood out against the gray walls.

“What do we do?” asked Lucy. The house was frightening enough to quell her libido for the moment.

“We go in.”said Valerie. I can’t live as a sex addict forever.

Desiree pulled the car up to the front door. They got out ans walked up the 3 old wooden steps to the front door. Desiree pressed the door bell, but no noise was heard, so she knocked. Movement was heard for a moment, then the door opened. It was Elana.

Elana seemed unsurprised to see them and rather indifferent. Her red hair was as bold as ever. Unlike when they first met her, Elana was not wearing anything arousing. She had one a simple t-shirt and jean shorts. Her feet were bare. “Well, look who showed up.” she said.

Elana turned around and walked into the house, leaving the door open. The futas looked at one another before going inside. The furnishings inside were very meager, and worn. They followed Elana through the kitchen into a lowered room; a sort of den. Elana sat in a reclining chair on the far side. A new tattoo adorned her right arm, but it was difficult to see what it was. Elana sat rocking back and forth. She looked like she didn’t belong in the chair. “What do you want?” she asked.

Valerie spoke. “We want to know what you did to us. Why are we so addicted to sex and cum? How did you grow our dicks so big?”

Elana smiled slightly. “You should have learned about all that in sex ed in high school; or did your parents opt you out?”

“Stop playing games!” Desiree ordered, feelig bolder.

“No futa grows their dick a foot longer in a few hours, and no futa gets as addicted to drinking cum as we did. You did something to us. We want it undone.” Valerie declared.

“Lucy,” Elana said, ignoring Valerie. “I see you managed to avoid getting pregnant; or did you take care of the problem.”

“I am pregnant.” Lucy said defiantly. “Just 3 months later than everyone else.”

Elana laughed. “I guess you felt left out. I had my little problem ended, that is when I finally stopped fucking myself in that bog you let me in.”

Desiree was angry now. “That’s what can happen when you kidnap innocent people and force them to rape each other.”

“We want answers!” Valerie said loudly.

“‘Innocent’,” Elana repeated, glaring at Desiree. “None of us are innocent.”