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Futa's Wild Passion

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Chapter 13: Little Sister’s Fertile Futa Desire

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13: Little Sister’s Fertile Futa Desire - Jenny thinks her life is over when she comes down with Futanari Syndrome and grows a cock. But, in reality, the wild fun is just beginning.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Lesbian   Hermaphrodite   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Incest   Mother   Sister   Daughter   Group Sex   Orgy   Interracial   White Female   Hispanic Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Exhibitionism   First   Lactation   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Body Modification   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student  

I stared at the text message from my mom in shock. She never sent me text messages, and now she was ruining all my afternoon plans.

It read: “Ms. Petrov wants to meet you. I’ll pick you up after school.”

Anger brimmed inside of me. The good mood my wild passion I’d just shared with my sexy and busty teacher, Mrs. Greene, had given me in evaporated. I angrily hit the call button on my phone and held it to my ear, tapping my foot.

Yes, I called my mother. That was how angry she made me.

I should be going to my math class, which I was already late for thanks to my romp with Mrs. green, but now I had to deal with this. After school, I was going over to Pita’s house to “study” with her and her sexy mother and my naughty sister and...

My girlfriend Wendy. Who didn’t know about incest. Who was already ruining my afternoon delight, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t be salvaged. But if I couldn’t go then it was absolutely destroyed.

“Jenny?” Mom asked. “Shouldn’t you be in a class right now. It’s the middle of the hour.”

“You’re the one texting me,” I hissed back.

“You don’t sound ... happy.”

“I have my study date at Pita’s, remember?” I asked. “Me, her sexy mom, and Allie. We were going to have a hot foursome. You could have even stopped by after work. I bet you and Mrs. Asís would get along amazingly.”

“I’m sure we would,” my mother answered. After our shopping trip yesterday, Mom and I had become incestuous lovers. Of course, we invited my little sister Allie into the fun. She was the love of my life and I finally could start sharing that with some people. Those who could understand such forbidden relationships.

But, still, I couldn’t let my mom control my life just because we were lovers. I was fifteen!

“I’m sorry, honey, I am,” she said. “But Ms. Petrov is very eager to meet you. This will be good for my career.”

“So you’re pimping me out to your boss?” I demanded.

“Honey,” my mother groaned. “You make it sound so bad. You liked it when I pimped you out the salesgirl yesterday.”

My cheeks blushed.

“Why do you think Ms. Petrov ordered me to seduce you,” Mom added. “When she found out you’d come down with Futanari Syndrome, she had to enjoy you. She wanted you bad. Why do you think she had me bring you to the office yesterday? Just to fuck me. She wanted you to hear us. To get interested. She just didn’t know how horny you already were. How far you’d gone in your own exploration of your sexuality.”

My cheeks burned. That had been shocking to learn my straight-laced, Christian mother was having lesbian sex with her boss, the uptight and frigid Ms. Petrov. After being widowed for a few years, I thought mom wasn’t even going to try dating. She had to start working while getting herself a degree in IT which landed her the job at Ms. Petrov’s company.

And in the woman’s bed. Mom was eating pussy to get to the top.

“Ms. Petrov won’t be happy if I don’t bring you,” Mom continued. “You don’t want me to get in trouble at work.”

“Are you guilting me into having sex with your boss?” I asked.

“I understand,” she said, sighing. “You have all those schoolgirls to have sex with. Why would you want to enjoy your old mom and her boss? You have all that exciting flesh around. I get it. I do.”

The mom-guilt hit me hard. I squirmed. The plans with Pita were already ruined by Wendy asking to join. How could I say no to my girlfriend? It would have been suspicious. So ... My stomach squirmed. Ms. Petrov was a tall, blonde Russian. She wasn’t ugly. She was pretty in the way that an ice sculptor was beautiful.

“Fine,” I groaned. “I’ll be waiting for you after school.”

“Oh, thank you, honey,” Mom gushed. “You’re not going to regret this. This will probably mean another bonus. We can get that new hot water heater so we don’t have to be so careful in the morning. You and Allie can take those long showers you two like.”

“Allie told you about that?” I asked, my cheeks blushing.

“Mmm, yes, she did,” purred my mother. “How you took your little sister’s anal cherry in the shower. Hot!”

It had been hot. We were supposed to get clean after making love for the first time, but my fourteen-year-old sister had an enthusiasm that could not be denied by anyone. Her brattiness had found a new outlet: giving me as much kinky sex as possible.

“Just as long as the twins don’t catch on,” I muttered. Tara and Sara, my older twin sisters, had shown no interest in me. Or each other, much to Allie’s disappointment. It would be so hot to nail them both, but...

I sighed and shook my head. No point in dwelling on the impossible.

“I have to get to class,” I muttered.

“And why aren’t you in class?” Mom asked, switching out that lover mode into pure parenting. “You should be in a class.”

“I, er, had a meeting with Mrs. Greene. I have a pass. I was heading to my class when you texted me.”

“That endowed teacher, huh?” Mom said, her suspicions growing. “School isn’t just for you to indulge your pleasures. You have to focus.”

“Yes, Mom,” I muttered, cheeks burning. “Then I should go. You can lecture me later.”

“Mmm-hmm,” she said. I knew she wouldn’t drop this.

I sighed and said. “Love you. Got to go.” I hung up and rushed to my next class.

Math passed swiftly since it was nearly half-over when I arrived. Lunch was next. Wendy found me pretty fast and then Pita not after. I had to take a deep breath and tell them the bad news as we headed to the cafeteria.

“I guess we can do it tomorrow,” Pita said when I finished. “Unless your Mom wants to make surprise plans for you.”

I squirmed. “I can’t help it,” I said. I’d left out the part where I’d be having a hot threesome. “Sorry.”

“I can’t do tomorrow,” groaned Wendy. “I have a family thing. And then we have our date on Friday.”

“Oh, no,” Pita said, doing a good job of keeping her excitement out of her voice. “That sucks you can’t make it. We’ll study extra hard for you.”

“That won’t help me,” Wendy said.

“I know,” I said, my excitement rising. I felt bad to feel so good about Wendy missing out, but I had no idea how to tell my girlfriend about my relationship with my sister or mother. And I was pretty sure Pita didn’t want her taboo affair with her mother to get out.

If I could be certain about Wendy...

“Well, to make it up to you,” I said to my girlfriend, “we could skip lunch and go to the restroom.”

I had the key to the faculty restroom, a single-use room that Principal Washington had given me the key to so I could “have privacy” thanks to my condition. It made a convenient place to have sex with my friends at school.

“Ooh, that sounds fun,” Wendy said. “We haven’t shared Jenny since Monday.”

“That three-way blowjob was hot,” Pita said, smiling. She, Wendy, and our other friend Victoria had blown me in the girls’ restroom first thing Monday morning. It was when I realized Wendy liked girls but her Christian upbringing wouldn’t let her realize the truth about herself.

But if she was having a threesome with me, she could love my cock and lick my pussy and then lick my cum out of another girl’s pussy.

“I like the sound of this,” Pita said. “We can scarf down our lunch once we’re done.”

Wendy’s face wrinkled at that. “Scarf? That’s not a nice word.”

“Mmm, I’m full of naughty words,” Pita purred. “Cock and cunt and jizz.”

“I like jizz,” Wendy said, her cheeks rosy, contrasting with her blonde hair, gathered in her usual French braid. “Jenny’s jizz.”

“So do I,” Pita said. “I’m glad we’re sex friends.”

“Me, too,” I said.

We soon reached the private bathroom. My futa-cock was at full erection as we slipped in. I groaned because the moment I had the doors closed and locked, the pair ripped off their clothing. I watched in awe as they bared their bodies. Bras, panties, blouses, and skirts all rained down to the floor.

They were both sexy and different ways. Wendy had a petite body, her breasts small like my little sister, a thick thatch of blonde hair hiding her pussy, her blue eyes sparkling, her heart-shaped face flushed. Curly-brown hair framed Pita’s cute face. She had a big, hungry smile beneath a dainty nose. Her golden-brown skin looked so exciting. She cupped her round breasts while wiggling her hips, her shaved pussy dripping with juices.

“Can you believe it?” she said to Wendy. “Your girlfriend didn’t even get naked for us.”

“She was too busy appreciating how pretty we are,” Wendy said. She had changed, utterly at ease with sex and passion. I knew my cock was allowing her to embrace her lesbian desires in a safe way. I hoped she’d end up realizing she liked girls, even if they had big dicks like mine.

“Let’s do something about it,” Pita said.

The pair of them lunged at me. They hiked up my skirt and ripped down my panties in a flash. My cock sprang out. A pale-beige hand and a golden-brown one grabbed my dick. Their cheeks pressed tight, the blonde and Hispanic beauty leaning in to nuzzle at my cock together.

They looked so cute with both of them playing with my girl-dick. I groaned at the sight of them, my heart melting from the lust they engendered in me. It was wonderful. My hips wiggled back and forth, the lust spilling through my body.

Then their lips nuzzled into the tip of my girl-cock.

“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned, loving the pleasure that surged down my body. “Oh, wow, that’s great. You’re ... I mean ... Yes, yes, don’t stop. Just love me. Ooh, that’s good.”

They both took my moans to heart. They swirled their tongues around my girl-dick. They teased me. Pleased me. They sent pleasure surging down my cock. Their lips brushed each other, almost kissing as they worshiped my spongy crown.

“You two are so sexy!” I moaned.

“Damn, straight,” muttered Pita.

Her tongue flicked out and brushed Wendy’s. My blonde girlfriend didn’t flinch back. Her tongue caressed over Pita’s, the two almost kissing for a moment. I shuddered at how hot it was, my ovaries building and building with a load of cum.

It would just explode all over their faces.

I would fire so much spunk from my dick. I would pump more and more of my cum out and just bathe across all their features. I couldn’t wait to coat their faces in my futa-spunk. It would be incredible. My pussy clenched, my lusts building faster and faster. The excitement swelled through my body.

Their hands fisted me. They slid up and down me. My pussy juices leaked out of my virgin twat. They ran down my thighs. I groaned, my body shaking. The pleasure spilled out of my body as my ovaries quivered.

“Wendy! Pita!” I moaned.

“Don’t hold back!” whimpered Pita. She sucked on the edge of my cock, her lips forming a naughty seal. I groaned, my pussy clenching.

Wendy sucked on the other side while her free hand found my pussy. She stroked up and down my hot, virgin lips. She brushed my hymen. The added sensation surged up to the tip of my girl-dick. My shaft twitched. Throbbed.

Erupted.

I threw back my head and gasped as the pleasure exploded from my girl-cock. It fired out and splattered across their faces. My breasts heaved in my bra and blouse as I painted my friends’ beautiful features in my ropy cum.

“Yes!” I whimpered.

“Jenny!” gasped Wendy.

“Fuck, yes!” Pita moaned, her eyes closed.

My pearly spunk splattered from my Hispanic friend’s brown flesh to my girlfriend’s pale features. The jizz coated them. Landed on their lips. Ran down their cheeks. It splattered their hair. Every blast sent rapture shooting through me.

Ecstasy flowed from my cunt.

I groaned and trembled, toes curling in my shoes and socks. My pussy flooded my thighs with my sweet juices. Stars burst before me. The last spurt of my jizz erupted from me, splashing across their foreheads.

“So good!” Wendy moaned and turned her head.

To my delight, she aggressively licked and lapped up the jizz coating Pita’s face. I smiled as I came down from my buzzing high to witness Wendy’s pink tongue flicking out again and again. She gathered up the pearly spunk coating Pita’s features.

Their lips met.

They kissed, tongues dancing, sharing my spunk. Wendy moaned, savoring kissing another girl. This was what I wanted. For her to embrace her desires. She felt safe sharing my jizz with another girl. Wendy leaned in. Her small breasts pressed into Pita’s round, golden-brown titties.

Then they sank to the floor, Pita beneath Wendy. I groaned at the hot sight as my “straight” girlfriend settled atop Pita. They kissed and whimpered, cum dripping from Wendy’s cheeks to season their hot kiss. Pita’s thighs parted.

They tribbed.

I watched Wendy grinding her blonde-furred pussy into Pita’s shaved twat. My futa-cock throbbed as I peeled off my blouse and bra. This heady rush shot through me as the pair writhed in passion, lost to their lesbian desires.

Pita grabbed Wendy’s butt-cheeks, kneading them. In the process, she parted them. My girlfriend’s asshole winked at me. That brown hole beckoned. I groaned and fell to my knees behind them, eager to join the fun.

They both moaned into their kiss. Wendy’s butt-cheeks flexed beneath Pita’s massaging hands. She dug into her flesh as I guided my futa-cock into position. Precum dripped from the crown, splashing on Wendy’s taint. Then a drop landed her asshole.

I pushed my cock against her sphincter.

Wendy broke her kiss, her blonde braid sweeping off her back as she turned her head. “Oh, honey, yes, yes, that’s good. Fuck me up the ass!”

“You like anal, Wendy?” asked Pita.

“Mmm, I do,” Wendy said and then kissed Pita again.

I loved it. They were tribbing their pussies together. Doing one of the most lezzie things possible. Wendy had initiated it, too. I hoped by the time our date came around, I could get her to admit she liked girls. A lot. It would allow her to be free. She shouldn’t have to hide who she was. I would be miserable if I hadn’t embraced being a futa.

I pushed my thick cock against her bowels. I nuzzled against her sphincter. That naughty hole felt so incredible beneath my dick’s massaging tip. She groaned and moaned, squirming beneath me and writhing against Pita as her asshole surrendered.

Her anal ring swallowed me.

“Yes!” I gasped as I sank into my girlfriend’s sphincter.

Inch after inch of my cock vanished into her asshole. I shuddered as I went deeper and deeper into her velvety sheath. She moaned into the kiss with Pita. My round breasts swayed and my red hair danced about my face and kissed my shoulders.

“Oh, god, that’s good,” I moaned.

Wendy groaned louder as more and more of my futa-dick vanished into her bowels. My dick twitched and throbbed in that wonderful sheath. Wendy squeezed around me. The last few inches vanished into her bowels.

My fiery bush rubbed on her butt-cheeks.

I shuddered, loving the feel of her wiggling her hips to grind her clit into Pita’s. That stirred her anal sheath around my futa-cock. My virgin pussy drank it in. I ran my hands up to my tits and cupped them.

Wendy broke the kiss and panted, “Are you going to fuck me, Jenny?”

“I thought about just staying in your bowels forever,” I groaned. “They feel so good around me.”

“I bet they do,” Pita said. “God, why couldn’t I get Futanari Syndrome? Then I’d be banging hot girls and sexy teachers.”

“Like Mrs. Greene?” I asked.

“Oh, my god, you didn’t?” gasped Wendy. “She’s married!”

“Mmm, and has delicious breast milk,” I purred and drew back my cock. “She thoroughly enjoyed my cock.” I had to try the daughter next. Kathy was friends with my little sister. From everything Allie had told me, Kathy was a slut.

Wendy’s bowels gripped my cock. She massaged me as I drew back through her sheath. Then I rammed forward again. I buried to the hilt in her. My crotch smacked into her rump. The sound echoed through the room. It was incredible to hear.

“Oh, god,” Pita moaned. “When you ram into her, you press her clit into my pussy lips! Into my clit! Ooh, fuck her hard, Jenny, because I’m going to cum from tribbing her!”

“It’s so nice!” moaned Wendy. “And our breasts pressed tight. I like when our nipples touch.”

“Yes!” gasped Pita. “You’ve really been corrupted by Jenny and her big cock. I couldn’t imagine you doing anything this gay before.”

“It’s not gay,” Wendy gasped. “We’re enjoying Jenny. She has a cock. That makes this straight sex.”

“You kissed me,” I panted.

“I was sharing cum with you,” she moaned.

“We’re tribbing,” panted Pita.

“I got carried away licking up your cum and, besides, it excited Jenny whose amazing cock is now pounding my asshole. So this is purely straight sex.”

“If you say so,” groaned Pita. “I really don’t care right now. Not with your clit massaging me. Oh, my god, I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum so hard.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, pumping away at Wendy’s asshole. “Cum on each other’s pussies. Drench each other in cunt cream!”

“Going to!” Pita moaned. “Ooh, yes, yes, Wendy, I love our clits kissing!”

“Me, too!” Wendy moaned, her body trembling, her bowels gripping me. “Jenny! Jenny! Keep pumping away at me!”

I did. I pounded my girlfriend’s velvety asshole. I reveled in the pleasure. The friction massaged the tip of my cock. The delight melted down to my cunt. My pussy grew hotter. My ovaries drank in the heat, full of my cum.

I would spurt so much.

I thrust with wild strokes. I pumped away fast and hard. I buried into Wendy’s bowels, not holding anything back. My precum lubed the way, letting me drive into her with powerful thrusts that would have her crying out in rapture.

“Jenny! Jenny! Jenny!” Wendy gasped over and over, her asshole squeezing about my bowels. Her flesh held me so tight. “Jenny!”

Her asshole rippled around me.

She bucked and squirmed atop Pita. I groaned as I fucked into her convulsing bowels. I reveled in the velvety grip of her flesh squeezing around me. That wonderful delight of her bowels clenching and relaxing and driving me wild.

“Oh, god, she’s gushing cream on me!” Pita moaned.

“Jenny!” squealed Jenny.

“I’m going to cum in you, Wendy!” I gasped, thrusting faster. Harder.

It was an amazing passion. A thrill to experience. I groaned as I hammered her. I fucked her with passion. I buried into her again and again. The pleasure swelled in my ovaries. The ache grew at the tip of my girl-dick.

“Oh, god, yes!” Pita moaned. “Oh, you sexy bitch, Wendy! I love it!”

Both their moans echoed through the bathroom. It rippled around me. Wendy’s asshole sucked at my girl-dick. The pleasure built and built. It swelled through me. I couldn’t take much more of her convulsing flesh.

I slammed into her asshole.

I erupted into her bowels.

I came hard. I pumped her full of my jizz. My futa-spunk spurted out of me. A hot burst of delight rushed through my body. I groaned, my pussy convulsing. Pleasure rushed through my body. Those duel, dizzying ecstasy.

Rapture fired from my futa-dick. Bliss rippled from my cunt. I trembled atop them, my tits heaving in my squeezing grip. My red hair flew about my face as I pumped Wendy’s asshole full of my cum. I bucked and shuddered. The bliss reached a wild pinnacle in me.

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