Chapter 5: Mrs. Fatima & Cassie’s Surprising Delight

Mrs. Fatima Samara

Water dripped off my body as I stretched my back, my large, dusky breasts thrusting before me. My toes flexed in the soft sand of the riverbank on the autumn side of the Year’s Divide. I smiled as Cassie, my teenage ally, swam the last few feet and reached the bank, crawling out on her knees. She breathed heavily, her red hair plastered to her face and shoulders, her round, underage breasts swaying.

My futa-dick throbbed at the sight of her. I had a harem of teenage beauties waiting for me in the real world. The daughters of my sister and me. I loved all of them. I had bred all of them, loving the incestuous thrill of pumping my futa-cum into their fertile wombs. So I had to win.

And I had help. Cassie and I would do well together.

“I thought you could swim better than that,” I said. “Aren’t you a cheerleader?”

“I thought so, too,” she said.

I stepped closer, extending my hand to help her stand, when I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. A petite woman with the pale-olive complexion of a Far Eastern Asian rose from behind a bush down the river, a futa-cock thrusting hard before her, her hand throwing something at us.

Something pale.

Fear hammered through us as a cloud of fridge air hurtled at us from the Winter futa. My motherly instincts kicked in. I grabbed Cassie, hauling her to her feet and putting my back between her and the attack.

“Mrs. Fatima?” she yelped right before the attack hit me.

I gasped. A chill swept through my body. I pitched forward into Cassie as my limbs went rigid. My muscles froze as the cold invaded my entire body. I bounced off the teenager, knocking her behind the nearby boulder thrusting out of the ground. I hit the sandy beach on my right side, rolled onto my back, and stared up at the sky.

“Mrs. Fatima!” screeched Cassie.

The redhead threw herself down beside me, grabbing my arm, trying to move me. Steam rose from my immobile body. My eyes could move, I could breathe, but there was nothing else I could do. I tried to wiggle my fingers, my toes, felt them twitch, but a frozen grip held me.

The Winter futa charged down the beach, crossing the distance fast. She was lithe, her breasts small, her hair silky black. I struggled to open my jaw. I moaned, trying to speak but my lips wouldn’t move, only my tongue inside my mouth, insulated from the frost.

“What is wrong?” Cassie asked. “Is it a fey? What—”

The Winter futa slammed into her.

Keily Reddings

My heart beat with such joy as Deidre reached the bank of the Year’s Divide, joining me on the autumn side. Her red hair clung to her shoulders and face, darkened by her swim across the river. She had such a joyous look in her blue eyes. Water dripped off her pink nipples and hard cock as she gained her feet on the sandy beach.

She swept me up in a hug.

Our naked bodies pressed tight. I clutched to my sister as she held me. Our futa-dick throbbed together, both hard and trapped against our stomachs. Her round breasts nudged against my smaller tits. And then our lips met.

Such glorious, incestuous passion surged through me. I kissed my sister so hard, so glad to hold her. So glad that she loved me. My pregnant pussy clenched with excitement. A hot itch burned inside of me even as my shoulders shook.

Tears of pure joy fell down my cheeks as our lips worked together.

We found each other. We were reunited. I never wanted to let Deidre go. My older sister stroked my back while my hands grabbed her rump. I dug my fingers into her flesh as our kiss grew hotter and hotter. I wasn’t alone in this mess. I had her. We could figure something out. There had to be a way for both of us to keep our futa-dicks.

I just didn’t know what that was.

Pussy juices dribbled down my thighs. Every moment kissing her swelled my excitement. She was in my arms. My wonderful sister held me. I groaned into the kiss, shuddering as we swayed together, our clit-dicks throbbing as they caressed each other. Such naughty tingles ran down to my pussy.

I wanted to be in her snatch. I wanted her to be in my cunt. I wanted to fuck her and wanted to be fucked.

But we couldn’t do either.

I broke the kiss, my body shaking worse. What started as tears of joy became grief, fear. I sniffed, staring at her wet eyes. My glasses slipped on my nose as the world grew so blurry on the edges. More tears fell hot down my cheeks.

She shook, too. “I know.” She stroked my auburn hair as I clung to her wet body. “I know.”

“What are we going to do?”

“I don’t know,” Deidre answered, my sister giving me a soft smile, half-hopeful, half-fearful. “But we’re together.”

“I love you!” I said, squeezing her tighter, our flat bellies pressed so tight. We were both only six weeks pregnant. Neither of us were showing. But our daughters grew in each other’s bellies. Proof of our incestuous love.

We sank down to the ground, moving together. Thee sand was soft against my rump as we leaned against a rock, her arm around my shoulders, my arm around her waist. She pulled me so close. I felt so safe.

“I want to fuck you so badly,” I whimpered. “I miss you so much.” My futa-dick throbbed and twitched before me, waving in the air.

“Me, too,” she whimpered, such frustration in her voice. “Me, too.”

Cassandra “Cassie” Riley

I rolled on the ground with the Winter futa. I knew her. Ms. Kim. She was the mother of Yunjin, a girl a year younger than me. We had the same chemistry class at high school. Her mother became a futa a few months back. It turned around her failing business.

Fear hammered in my heart. She was so strong for a woman so slim. She grunted as we rolled on the sand. Our futa-dicks smacked against each other as we tumbled. I was a cheerleader. I had a lithe and limber body. I squirmed and wrestled.

I had to get away. I wasn’t ready for this. I needed Mrs. Fatima. But she was...

Frozen.

“What did you do to her?” I shrieked.

“Got her out of the way so we could have fun,” Ms. Kim purred, her slanted eyes burning with such hunger. She pinned me on my back. “I know how to deal with employees that our disobedient. And you’re really no different.”

“Disobedient!” I hissed. “You’re trying to take away my futa-dick.”

“You’re trying to take away mine!”

I let out a screech and bucked with my hip. Mrs. Kim rolled off of me. I scrambled to my feet. I had to get away. Regroup. Think. How could I fight her? She froze Mrs. Fatima. She had magic powers somehow.

That was so unfair!

I darted away, racing around the boulder. The sand turned into brown, wilted grass. I made it two steps when Ms. Kim tackled me from behind, screeching like a mad banshee. I gasped, hitting the ground, the woman ending up atop me.

“Now stop resisting,” she cooed, “and let me give you my futa-reward.”

I shuddered as a hot itch surged through me. Even knowing that if she fucked me I’d lose my futa-cock, my pussy ached to be filled by thick girl-dick. It was like my body was wired to be loved by futas. To crave their transformed clits pumping over and over into my teenage snatch until we all came.

But I wouldn’t lose.

With a screech, I elbowed her as I rolled over. She gasped, her head snapping back. I ended up on my back beneath her. Silky, black hair spilled about her face as she knelt over me, her small breasts jiggling. Her hard girl-dick smacked into mine as they both throbbed between us.

“Ooh, you naughty girl,” Ms. Kim said. “You need a time out.”

The air grew suddenly cold. Frost swirled around us. My eyes bulged as she froze my arms to the ground with thick manacles of ice. I gasped, my arms pinned wide, exposing my breasts to her hungry gaze. I groaned, squirming, struggling to break free.

More ice flashed. My ankles were frozen to the ground now. She knelt between my spread-wide legs, my pussy on display, helpless. A shudder ran through me. I groaned, shocked by how wet I grew at being bound and restrained, unable to fight back.

Unable to stop her from fucking me.

My dick throbbed harder, the tip itching as her dangling girl-cock nudged it. Such a hungry smile crossed the futa’s lips. She let out a purring moan, humping her hips and fucking her spongy crown up and down my shaft. I groaned every time our tits rubbed together, the friction shooting through me.

“Mmm, see,” she purred. “Isn’t that exciting? I would punish my employees this way. But it wasn’t really a punishment. Not when it made their pussies so wet and itchy. To be helpless, to be at someone else’s mercy, made them drip. Aren’t you dripping?”

“Yes,” I groaned, unable to stop myself. “I am, Ms. Kim.”

“Oooh, you know me. Are you one of the futa-cheerleaders at my daughter’s high school? One of those Pussycats I’ve heard about?”

“Yes,” I whimpered as her hands slid up to squeeze my teenage titties. Her fingers caressed them, thumbs rubbing my hard nipples. “Oh, god...”

“Mmm, you’re just getting wetter and wetter,” she grinned, her face delicate and hungry all at the same time. “You’re squirming. Your pussy is just itching for my girl-dick, isn’t it, futa-cheerleader?”

“Yes, Ms. Kim,” I groaned, pulling at the ice freezing me in place.

It wouldn’t budge. I was helpless, and that made me so hot. My pussy clenched, wanting to be filled by her girl-dick so badly. I lost. I knew it. There was no hope with Mrs. Fatima out action. I couldn’t see her, but I knew she was frozen and helpless on the other side of the rock.

Two futas for Summer were about to lose.

Ms. Kim moved her cock down to my pussy. She rubbed it up and down my slit. My labia drank in the feel of her thick dick. My toes curled and fingers flexed. I bucked, my tits jiggling. She nudged the tip into my cunt, letting me feel her.

Then she pulled it out.

I let out a whining groan.

“Mmm, you are just aching for my futa-reward, aren’t you, futa-cheerleader?” she purred.

“Yes,” I groaned, unable to help myself. Why was I so turned on? What was wrong with me? But I wanted that dick in me. I wanted her girl-cock reaming my cunt over and over, making me cum so hard.

She grabbed my futa-dick with her right hand, the left stroking her cock’s tip up and down my pussy. Pleasure surged down my shaft as she jerked me off. Her hand squeezing hard, smearing precum up and down my prick to lube her strokes.

“Then beg,” she groaned, nudging the tip of her girl-dick into me again. “Beg for me to fuck you, futa-cheerleader. Beg for my big, throbbing reward.”

I let out a whimper, wanting to fight it. But I couldn’t. I wanted to please this woman. She bested me. She was stronger than me. “Please, Ms. Kim, fuck my cunt. Make me cum on your futa-dick.”

“You want my big, throbbing reward?”

“Yes!” I howled, humping against her cock nudging my pussy, lost to my lust. I surrendered to them. “Give me your big, throbbing reward! You won!”

“I did,” she purred and thrust.

Mrs. Fatima

Cassie’s moans, begging to be fucked, only made me struggle harder. The teenager’s wanton moans grew louder as Ms. Kim must have rammed her girl-dick into her. I heard the sounds of slapping flesh over the ripple of the river flowing past me.

I groaned in frustration, wanting to cry out for help, hoping one of the other Summer futas would appear. Like Kimmie or Deidre or Dr. Rita. She was smart. She could figure out how to get me to move and defeat Ms. Kim.

Almost as summoned, a figure rose out of the water beside me. But it wasn’t Dr. Rita. The fey didn’t make a single ripple in the river as she slid out of it, a big smile on her face framed by wet, violet hair. Her ample breasts swayed before her as she grinned at me.

“Well, well, well,” the fey purred. “Aren’t you in a predicament?”

I let out a pleading moan.

“What’s that?” the fey asked while Cassie and Ms. Kim both moaned in rapture. “I couldn’t understand you. Do you need my help?”

I tried to shout, “Yes!” but only a muffled groan escaped my lips.

“Mmm, still not getting that.” She crawled over me, her dangling breasts brushing my thighs before sweeping up to caress my futa-dick that throbbed hard on my belly. Despite my fear, it was so hot listening to the two futas fucking behind the rock while lying here helpless.

What had Leanan Sidhe done to me? I knew she’d up my sex drive, but to make me this wanton?

“Do you need me to help out your erection, futa?” the teasing fey asked, squeezing her tits about my dick.

“No!” I tried to shout.

“You do?” she grinned, working her wet breasts up and down my dick. “That’s wonderful. I love sliding my tits up and down big, throbbing cocks. And you have such a beautiful one.”

Her ivory tits worked up and down my dusky dick. I shuddered, pleasure shooting down my shaft to my pussy. Despite the frost gripping my body, immobilizing me, heat burned in my snatch. It washed through me, making me shudder. My eyes rolled back into my head as I whimpered and groaned.

“Ooh, yes, you just love that, don’t you?” she cooed. “This is what you need. You need Cliodna’s tits sliding up and down your dick.”

The fey, Cliodna, gave me such a naughty smile as she continued her titty fuck. My toes curled. Every muscle in my body strained against the magic holding me in place. I groaned through my frozen jaw, hot juices flooding out of my cunt.

Then her tongue licked the tip of my throbbing futa-dick when it emerged from her silky breasts. She lapped up my precum, letting out her own sighing moan before she swept up her tits and engulfed my shaft again.

The pleasure of her silky tits and fluttering tongue drove me wild. I wanted to move so badly. But only my eyes could move, dancing around uselessly. Rapture surged through my body. My muffled moans sang through the air with Ms. Kim’s and Cassie’s passion.

As the pressure built in my snatch, nothing else mattered to me but cumming. But those wonderful, pillowy breasts sliding up and down my dick. Cliodna’s tongue kept licking the tip, sending jolts of delight down my cock, every time the spongy crown emerged from her boobs. My pussy grew hotter and hotter.

“Oh, you’re going to cum so hard, aren’t you, futa?” she purred, such a naughty grin on her face. “I can’t wait for it. I love making cocks cum with my tits.”

I moaned through my frozen jaw.

“Thank you,” she grinned. “My tits are perfect. I’m so glad you appreciate them, futa.”

She sucked on my tip this time, her lips sealing about the crown of my girl-cock for one moment of perfect rapture. My body bucked and heaved. My eyes stared up at the strange sky, bright blue day colliding with a starry night, the sun and the moon almost eclipsing each other.

Her tits slid up my dick, engulfing them in silky heaven. She stimulated the crown as she slid back down. Her tongue flicked the tip. Another lightning bolt shot down my shaft to my pussy, electrifying my ovaries.

I came.

I screamed through my frozen teeth as the rapture shot through me. And out of me. White cum spurted, splattering both our tits. I felt my hot cum wash across my body, thick rivulets of futa-passion dribbling across my frozen skin.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Cliodna moaned with such delight. “Ooh, you’re so amazing, futanari. Look at all that cum. Doesn’t it make you so hungry?”

I wanted to answer yes, but couldn’t. So I just moaned, all my muscles fighting against the icy grip immobilizing me. Rapture shot through my body. Ecstasy drowned my mind as cum fired from my dick and pussy juices flooded out of my cunt. My dick twitched and throbbed.

Bliss buzzed through my body.

“Mmm, so much yummy cum,” the fey purred, sliding her cum-drenched tits off my dick before crawling up my jazz-splattered body. “But don’t worry, Cliodna will give you what you crave.”

Her wet pussy rubbed on my still-hard dick as she dangled her jizz-stained breasts over my face. They swayed over my frozen mouth. She pressed a nipple, coated in my cream against my lips. I shuddered, the nipple pushing into my mouth.

I sucked my futa-cum off of her nub as she impaled her pussy down my dick.

Pleasure rippled down my shaft as she worked her cunt up and down my girl-cock. I wanted to move, to grab her as the pleasure surged through me. Her snatch felt so amazing on my dick. Another orgasm already burned through my pussy.

Cliodna purred her delight as I sucked on her nipple. She swirled her hips, purring her pleasure as she enjoyed my futa-dick. Her snatch squeezed down as she worked her hips up and down it. She stirred herself in circles, massaging my cock.

I whimpered about her nipple.

“Oh, yes, Cliodna knows just what horny futas need,” she purred. “They just need hot pussy. Listen to that other futa. She’s having so much fun with your friend.”

The friend you could be helping. I wanted to beg to be released, to plead with her to free me from my shackles. But she didn’t care about that. She just wanted to use my futa-cock for her pleasure. To cum on my dick while that Korean bitch defeated Cassie and me.

Cliodna’s blue eyes stared down at me. They boiled with her pleasure as she squirmed her hips, stirring my futa-dick through her hot snatch. The pleasure surged through me again, mixing with my anger at how unfair this was.

Why did that Korean futa get magical powers?

“Yes, yes, Cliodna knows just what horny futas need,” the fey purred, her back arching, her cunt clenching so hard on my dick. “You’ll cum so much in my pussy. Won’t that be nice, futa?”

I moaned about her nipple, wishing I could speak.

“I knew you’d agree. Yes, you do. You love Cliodna’s pussy about your dick. You’re so eager to cum in me. You’re so glad that I found you. Such a hard dick. Poor futas. You’re always so horny. Always spurting your cum and exploding with your sexual energy. So much energy.”

Her pussy clenched down hard on my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes, those futa-fairies are so smart to make their patrons have so much energy.” Cliodna shuddered. “And you’ll share with me, won’t you? Yes, I can feel it. Your orgasm is building inside of you. You’re just so eager to pump your cum into my pussy.” She smiled, stroking my face. “Do it, sexy futa!”

She kissed me as her body writhed atop mine. Her warm breasts rubbed into my tits. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in her depths. Every movement of her pussy brought me closer and closer to erupting into her.

I shuddered, the pleasure swelling.

And then ecstasy burst through me. My cum fired into her snatch. I pumped blast after blast of my girl-cum into her. My entire body tried to spasm. But that Korean futa’s powers held me so tight. I moaned my frustrated rapture as ecstasy danced through my brain.

Cassie cried out in rapture in the distance. How much longer before she lost?

Before the Korean futa came for me?

Ms. Ji-Woo Kim

“Oh, yes,” I shuddered as I slid into the futa-cheerleader’s pussy. “Yunjin speaks so highly of you Pussycats. If I wasn’t so busy with my business, I’d catch a game.”

“Then you should let me win,” I groaned. “So you can once this is over.”