Chapter 11: Futa Shops with Mommy

We were caught by Adele, the salesgirl at Girls, Inc. She stared at my mother and I wrapped up in a passionate, incestuous embrace. My futa-cock pumped the last spurt of cum into my mom’s writhing pussy, the pleasure rippling through my mind turning into fear.

We were busted.

“What the fuck!” Adele hissed. “You can’t do that here! And I thought she was your mother!”

I didn’t know what to do. I trembled, my futa-cock buried in my mother’s pussy. I broke away from her, ripping my massive clit-dick out of my mom’s snatch. A flare of pleasure slid down my shaft, sensitive from my orgasm. I hit the opposite wall of the narrow changing room, my naked breasts rising and falling.

“Get dressed and get out of here, perverts!” Adele continued, her short, pink hair swaying about her face flushed red with embarrassed anger. Her blue eyes swam with shock. Light glinted off her silver nose ring.

“This ... I...” I struggled to form words.

“Now before I call security and have you arrested!” Adele continued. “What is wrong with you both?”

My mom, her large tits heaving, snagged Adele and pulled her into the changing room. The salesgirl, in her early twenties, gasped out in shock. She stumbled into my mother’s naked body, the salesgirl’s face almost planting into my mom’s tits.

“What the fuck!” Adele gasped.

My mom, to my utter surprise, was calm. Even composed. We just had sex and she wasn’t freaking out now? Her blonde hair fell around her flushed and mature face. We had been overcome by our hormones, by our wanton need for each other. We both wanted the other, but my mom had been ashamed of it. Once I let her know it was okay to act on her desires—I thought she was talking about her lesbian relationship with her dominating boss which went against her Christian beliefs on homosexuality—she sprang on me.

Now she was being bold again as she said, “What do you want, Adele?”

The salesgirl shifted and blurted out, “Huh? What are you doing?”

“What do you want?” my mom said. There was this strength in her I knew she possessed, but I had rarely seen. Her daughter was in trouble, and she was going into this mama-bear protection mode. I bit my lip as my mom turned Adele around and had her staring at my naked girl. “There’s a futa here.”

“Mom!” I gasped. This was how she was protecting me? By offering me to Adele as a bribe?

“I heard you talking,” my mom continued. “How you were addressing my daughter. The way you kept glancing at her crotch. She turned you on. You were all but drooling over her.”

“No, I wasn’t,” gasped Adele. “I was just giving customer service.

“Liar,” purred my mom. She had a husky quality to her voice. “She’s right there. Naked. Don’t tell me you don’t want to do things with her.”

“Mom!” I gasped in shock. “You’re pimping me out?”

My mother gave me a penetrating look. “Honey, you were on me too fast. You’ve been having sex, haven’t you?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“And I saw you check out Adele, too.” She flashed me this understanding “mom” smile. “I was a girl your age, too. I checked out the boys all the time.”

My cheeks burned at hearing that. I’d just made passionate love with my mother, but hearing her talk about flirting and checking out boys was embarrassing. Up until Sunday, a mere two days ago, she’d been a sexless being to me. My mother. Nothing more. Now she was a woman. A hot MILF that made me hard while simultaneously being the woman who’d birthed me.

“So, Adele, what would you like,” my mother purred. “This is your chance to enjoy my futa-daughter. You don’t have to be jealous that she wanted her sexy mommy. She wants you, too. Her doctor told me she’d have an increased libido. That there was no helping it.”

I flushed a little more, she made it sound like the fact I turned into a sex-crazed teenager was a disease and not because girls were so hot with their breasts and tight asses and yummy pussies and...

Okay, maybe I was sex-crazed now. But, still, it didn’t feel like a disease. It felt right. I wasn’t going to be ashamed of being a futanari. I was going to embrace my clit-dick and have as much fun with it I could.

“Come on, Adele,” my mother purred. “Don’t hold back.”

“I like anal,” Adele said.

That made my mother’s sultry look of seduction slip from her face. She blinked, clearly shocked by such an admission. I was, too.

“I love having my asshole stuffed with cocks and toys,” Adele continued, her eyes flicking to my dick covered in my mother’s incestuous cream. “The bigger, the better. Nothing like having my butthole stretched and stretched until I just can’t take it.”

“Well, uh, I mean, I’m sure my daughter would like to try anal and...” Mom’s words trailed off as she stared at me. “You’ve already had anal sex?”

“Well, I mean, there are some girls with some cute asses at my high school. And Wendy wanted to try it...” I blushed.

“And while your futa-daughter is fucking me up the ass,” Adele said, her confidence swelling, “I want to lick her cum out of your pussy. Creampies are my second favorite thing in the world.”

“Oh, my, that’s very naughty,” purred my mother. “Mmm, well, I mean, I guess I can’t say no to that. I’ve, uh ... enjoyed having my pussy eaten.”

I smiled. So Ms. Petrov, my mom’s dominating boss, at least returned the favor. I’d heard my mom eating out her boss before getting fucked by a strap-on not an hour ago. On our way the mall, my mom had been called in for an “emergency computer problem” and had to go service her boss’s motherboard. I just didn’t think that involved so much licking.

“Then we have a deal,” Adele said. “God, you two really are mother and daughter and you’re fucking. That’s hot.”

“I carried her for nine months,” my mom purred.

“Sorry for freaking out, I was just pissed you were fucking in the store and leaving me out and probably getting me in trouble.” Adele fell to her knees before my mother. She thrust her ass out at me as she leaned her head in towards my mother’s face.

“Won’t you still get in trouble for this?” I asked.

“But I’ll get to fuck a futa and lick her cum out of her mother’s pussy? That’s like a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Can’t pass this up over a dumb job.”

Adele pressed her face into my mother’s golden bush. The salesgirl’s dyed-pink hair brushed my mother’s thighs. Mom gasped, a look of pleasure crossing her face as the naughty clerk licked and lapped up the incestuous mix of my cum and Mom’s pussy cream.

The lust shot down my cock to my cunt. I whimpered and then fell to my knees. I flipped up Adele’s black, flirty skirt and smiled at the sight of her black thong buried between her butt-cheeks. The cloth molded to her pussy lips. I saw little impressions like rings.

“Are your pussy lips pierced?” I gasped ripping her thong to the side and exposing her shaved folds. My virgin cunt clenched at the sight of the gold rings piercing her pussy lips. “Oh, my god, they are! That’s so hot!”

I wanted to fuck her pussy, but we made a deal. I yanked her thong out of her crack, dragging the stretching material over her pale rump. I pulled her left butt-cheek to the side, exposing her asshole, and smiled. I brought my pussy-soaked dick to her sphincter.

“Mmm, fuck her up the ass, Jenny,” purred my mother. She had this wicked gleam in her blue eyes. Her large breasts had a plump jiggle about them. They swayed back and forth. “Give the naughty salesgirl what she craves.”

“Yes,” Adele moaned. “Oh, god, Mrs. Riter, your pussy tastes amazing full of your futa-daughter’s cum. This is hot.”

“Yes, it is!” I groaned, savoring my first threesome with my mother.

I pressed my cock against that tight asshole. The velvety, puckered flesh caressed my throbbing tip. Mom moaned, her breasts jiggling as she squirmed her hips from side to side. Her eyes fluttered as Adele feasted on her. I pushed on the girl’s sphincter, feeling her asshole widening.

That brown ring widened to swallow the pink tip of my cock. The rough delight of velvety ass embarrassed my cock. It was such a wonderful thing to experience. Just an absolute thrill. It had me trembling in delight. This wonderful heat that would melt through my body. I groaned, my cunt clenching at the bliss flowing down my cock.

“Adele!” I whimpered, sinking more and more of my futa-dick into her tight bowels. “Oh, wow, you feel amazing.”

“I’m glad you love it!” she moaned, her asshole squeezing around me.

Mom gasped. “Adele! You naughty girl. This isn’t the first pussy you’ve licked clean.”

“But the first one belonging to a hot MILF with her daughter’s cum filling her.” Adele clenched her bowels around my dick. “Fuck me, your daughter’s hung. That’s a huge cock she’s got. Damn, I love it!”

“Yes, she’s wonderful,” Mom said, glancing at me and smiling.

I smiled back at her, reveling in this wonderful passion. The heat swelled through my body. I groaned as my cock vanished fully into the salesgirl’s bowels. My fiery bush rubbed against her butt-cheeks. She wiggled her hips and stirred her hips around, polishing my cock.

I groaned, loving every moment of being in her. It was incredible. The pleasure flowed through my body. This hot and wicked heat that would have me fucking Adele’s bowels hard and fast. I drew back my hips, her flesh clinging to me.

I moaned in delight.

My virgin pussy clenched, drinking in the heat.

My round breasts quivered.

“Oh, yes, Jenny!” my mom moaned, staring at me. “You love being in her asshole!”

“It’s so hot, Mom!” I panted. “You’re going to love it when I fuck your ass!”

“I bet I will, honey!” she moaned, her hips undulating. She smeared her hot cunt and blonde bush on Adele’s hungry face.

I could hear the pink-haired girl licking and lapping at my mother’s cunt, cleaning out all my futa-cum. It sent such a wild lust through me. I thrust hard and fast. I pumped away with my girl-dick, slamming to the hilt in her again and again.

I reveled in this thrill. In the wonderful delight of buggering the salesgirl as she feasted on my mother’s taste. I stared at my mom’s big tits as they bounced and swayed. She trembled, building towards her own orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she groaned. “Oh, Adele, get that tongue deep in my pussy. Lick out all my daughter’s cum.”

“Yes!” I gasped, pumping away hard and fast. “Do that! Lick my mom clean!”

My orgasm built at the tip of my girl-dick plundering Adele’s tight asshole. Her velvety flesh squeezed around me. She gripped me with her hot bowels. It was incredible. I moaned, thrusting hard and fast. I reveled in the delicious grip of her asshole. She massaged me. She brought me closer and closer to exploding.

My ovaries drank in the heat coming from my clit-dick. My eyes were locked on my mother’s bountiful breasts. They heaved as she shuddered. Then she threw back her head and moaned in orgasmic delight. Her face twisted in rapture.

“You made my mother cum!” I howled, hammering Adele’s asshole.

“I did!” the naughty girl moaned, her bowels clenching around my plunging futa-dick.

I plowed hard into her asshole. My fiery bush rubbed against her butt-cheeks over and over. My pussy grew hotter. My virgin cunt drank in the velvety heat flowing down my girl-cock. I whimpered, my breast heaving.

“Such good pussy!” moaned the girl. “Oh, yes, I love it! And your cock, Jenny! I love your futa-cock!”

Her asshole convulsed around my cock.

“She’s cumming, Mom!” I moaned, slamming hard into Adele’s writhing bowels.

“Then explode in her, Jenny!” whimpered my mother, her body bucking through her pleasure.

That moment of release built fast. Adele’s asshole massaged my hard cock. She gripped me tight as I rammed to the hilt in her anal depths. The velvety friction caressed my sensitive crown. My pussy drank in the heat.

My ovaries boiled.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled as I fired hot cum from my girl-dick.

The jizz spurted with powerful blasts from my girl-cock. My pussy convulsed, waves of rapture mixing with the jolts of ecstasy. I loved it. Stars burst across my vision. I added my moans to theirs. Adele’s velvety asshole spasmed around my girl-dick.

“God, your daughter’s cumming in me!” whimpered Adele. “What a treat!”

“I bet it is!” my mother moaned. “Mmm, just flood her to the hilt, Jenny!”

“Yes, Mom!” I howled, my pussy convulsing. My cock spurted rapture through my body.

I hit that wonderful plateau. My breasts heaved and my red hair kissed my naked shoulders. I hit that amazing peak of bliss. Adele’s bowels drained my ovaries. I sucked in deep breaths, my eyes fluttering.

Then I pulled out of her. I slid my cock out of those tight bowels and stumbled back. I shook my head and then sank down hard on the small bench. The white-painted wood felt cool against my naked ass.

“Oh, my god, that was the best!” groaned Adele, her thong clinging to swell of her right butt-cheek. Cum bubbled out of her asshole. “Mmm, but let’s not do that in here. If you two want to get wild, I know better places.”

My mother laughed. “It was a sort of ... impromptu thing. We just lost control of ourselves.”

“Pure, carnal lust,” I said, smiling at my mom. It was wonderful to fuck her. I buzzed from the orgasms.

We all dressed, and I gathered my new clothes. My skirts and panties would give me an amazing collection of outfits. I couldn’t wait to wear them to school this week. They would be a delight for my girlfriend and sex friends to find out.

“I’ll give you my employee discount,” Adele said. “Only reason to work here.”

“Thanks,” I said then smiled when she held up her phone. We exchanged numbers “in case I needed another discount.”

Soon, I was stowing my purchases in the trunk of Mom’s car and heading home. I still buzzed from the wild threesome. I shifted in my chair and leaned back. My head gazed out the window as we drove. The sun had set. The streetlamps were on. My stomach was rumbling.

“Why don’t we order some pizza,” Mom said. “I know you girls just had it the other night, but it’s too late to cook.”

“Sure,” I said. I was a teenager; I never said no to pizza.

We were about halfway home when her phone rang. She snagged it up and put it to her ear.

“You shouldn’t talk and drive on the phone,” I said.

She gave me a look as she said, “Hello, Ms. Petrov.”

Hearing her talk to her boss reminded me of what I had been trying to figure out earlier. How to make her overcome her guilt she was feeling with having sex with her female boss. Getting that squared with her Christian belief.

Only, it was her guilt that she was feeling for me, wasn’t it?

“Yes, I got that done, Ms. Petrov,” Mom said, her voice neutral. Not much passion considering she was talking to her lover. “Uh-huh. Okay. I’ll be in early tomorrow. Yes, yes. Okay, by, Ms. Petrov.”

Mom hung up and let out a long sigh.

“So, she needs another, uh, servicing?” I asked, my cheeks warming.

“So you did hear us,” she said, color spotting her cheeks. “I thought I saw cum staining her door.”

“I tried to clean it up,” I muttered. “You knew I masturbated and didn’t say anything?”

“Well, it was hot,” she said, squirming. She smiled. “Knowing you were jerking off to listening to me. But how could I bring that up with you before.”

“Fair enough,” I said. “But you don’t sound too happy about having to see her in the morning.”

“I don’t have to be happy. I’m making money. And that’s all you need to worry about.”

I blinked. “She sounds terrible.”

“Yeah, she’s a bitch,” Mom said. “But it’s why I can afford those new panties for you.”

I squirmed. “Now you’re making me feel bad if you have to put up with your boss and do things for her.”

Mom sighed. “I don’t mean it like that. Don’t worry about it, okay?”

I bit my lip. “What was it she wanted you to do that you were afraid of? I thought it was having sex with her, but then it seemed like it was me. I mean, having sex with me. When I told you it was okay, that I wouldn’t judge you, you pounced on me.”

Mom drove in silence for what felt like an eternity but was probably only ten or so seconds. “When I told her on Sunday that you were a futa after we’d, uh, had sex, she wanted me to seduce you.”

I blinked at that. “Your boss told you to have sex with me? Your own daughter?”

“Yeah,” she said, squirming. I was shocked. I couldn’t believe it. Then when I came home and found you in bed with your sister Allie ... Sparks burst inside of me. You were so cute together, both naked, obviously having fallen asleep after making love.”

“You figured it out?” I said, biting my lip. I thought we’d gotten away with it.

“Well, you two have had a complete one-eighty in your behavior towards each other. Even if I hadn’t found you two in bed, I would have wondered.” She glanced at me. “I masturbated in my bedroom after that. Despite all the orgasms Ms. Petrov gave me, I needed more.”

“And the next day you wore thigh-highs and short skirts, offering to take me to school, all that to attract my notice.”

She nodded.

“Wow, Mom, you’re kinky,” I said.

“You thought your mother was an old maid,” she said. “The things your father and I used to do...” She trailed off, looking sad.

I wanted to distract her. “Well, did you know that when you walked in on us we were awake, my dick was in your daughter’s cunt, and I was cumming in her?”

“I had no idea.” She shuddered. “That’s hot.”

“Right?” I said, my dick throbbing in my panties. “So, your boss wanted you to seduce me. What are you going to tell her?”

“The truth.”

There was still something there with my mother and her boss. Something about their relationship didn’t make sense. Before I could figure out how to ask, Mom pulled the car into our driveway and was parking it. She climbed out.

Then Allie was there by my door wrenching it open. “Oh, my god, you guys were gone so long! I’m hungry and I wanted to see your cute clothing and I was all alone.”

“You’re fourteen,” our mother said. “You can handle being alone, Allie. Even feeding yourself.”

“Still,” she said, opening my door, her strawberry-blonde pigtails swaying about her petulant and cute and kissable face. “I want to see some sexy clothes.”

“Why don’t we have your sister put on a little show for us,” said Mom, “while we wait for the pizza to come.”

“Yes!” Allie squealed and then darted back into the house, her short skirt dancing about her lithe thighs. She scampered up the porch stairs and vanished inside.

“That girl must wear you out,” Mom said like we were two friends talking about a relationship and not a mother discussing the incestuous relationship I had with her other daughter.

“She’s fun,” I said, studying her. “Are we... ?”

“Probably,” Mom said, a smile on her lips. “I’ll order the pizza, slip on a robe, and then we’ll get started.”

Allie was already waiting on the living room couch. She bounced in place, begging for us to begin. Mom asked where the twins were. “Library! Studying!” was Allie’s answer. “Now let’s go. I want to see some cute panties!”

“I also bought skirts,” I said as Mom spoke on the phone ordering us dinner.

I went into the sitting room and peeled off my skirt and tight panties. It was a relief to get out of them. My futa-dick throbbed and ached as it sprang out, thrusting from the fiery bush of my crotch. I stroked it a few times, shuddering in delight.

“It’ll be an hour for pizza,” Mom said as she headed upstairs.

“Plenty of time to see how cute Jenny is!” Alicia cried. Then, in a lower voice. “And how sexy.”

I smiled. This would be fun.

I selected for my first pair of panties the pink ones with the narrow waistband. I had also bought this style in light-blue and purple, but I went with the cutest. I slid them up, trembling as I donned my first pair of panties designed to cup a girl-dick. I worked them higher and higher until I pulled them up and over my cock.