Chapter 3: Caught by the Hot Wife’s Husband

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Mildred Dean

I lay sprawled on the floor, knocked over by the man of the house coming home. My cock had popped out of Bryana’s cunt. The seventeen-year-old girl lay beside me, panting from her orgasm and from being knocked on her ass.

“What the fuck?” the man said as his two daughters just calmly greeted him. The other daughter, Chloe, was getting her ass licked out by her Aunt Nadine and she had her pussy getting eaten out by her sister, the two girls’ mother. “Jesus, what the fuck is this.”

“Welcome home, honey,” Mrs. Quick said to her husband, hardly lifting her mouth from her sister’s pussy. “Mmm, just eating Nadine’s cunt out.”

“And Aunt Nadine’s eating my asshole out, Daddy!” Chloe said with such brightness.

The women were all under the mind-controlling powers of my sodden panties. To them, this was normal. They believed they should be engaged in lesbian incest and loving me. Mr. Quick had just come home from work, a white-collar shirt tucked into gray slacks giving proof of his office job, tie already loosened.

“What are you doing to my little girl!” he roared and grabbed the naked Chloe by the arm. He hauled her to her feet.

“Daddy, ow!” the girl gasped as he thrust her behind him. “What are you doing?”

“Jesus, Dianne,” the man said. “What are you and ... Holy fuck, who are you, freak?”

Fury crossed his face as he stared at me and my futa-dick. He lunged at me. I squeaked and rolled to the side, just avoiding his hands grabbing for me. My new cock and swollen girl-balls smacked into the carpet before I rolled over onto my back. My heart hammered as he lunged at me, throwing a kick.

“You fucking tranny freak!” he roared. “What did you do to my family!”

“Fred!” Mrs. Quick gasped, jumping to her feet. “Stop this right now! What are you doing?”

“Me?” he demanded.

Dianne rushed between me and her husband. I crawled back, my heart racing. Where had had my panties end up? I’d lost track of them. I didn’t even know if they would work or not on a man. The note hadn’t mentioned them at all.

I hadn’t even thought of Mr. Quick. I was just having too much fun fucking his wife, sister-in-law, and daughters.

“Calm down, honey,” Dianne said.

“Honey?” he roared. “You’re having an orgy, and you want me to calm down? What the fuck is wrong with you, Dianne?”

“We’re just having sex,” she said, sounding utterly perplexed by why he would be shouting.

“Daddy,” Chloe sobbed, tears spilling down the fourteen-year-old girl’s cheek.

This was all going wrong.

Now Nadine was standing by her sister, glaring at her brother-in-law. Both women were shouting with him while my head darted around the room. Where were my panties? I had to find them before he came after me again.

“Tranny freak!” kept exploding from the angry father and husband. Along with, “Going to kick his ass!” and “He’s got a cock, that makes him man enough for me!”

A scrap of purple caught my attention. My panties had gotten wedged into the couch cushions, one part thrusting out. I gasped and lunged across the living room. The two women were struggling to hold him back. I grabbed the panties.

“Out of the way, Dianne!” he growled. His eyes found me. “Touch my wife and daughters, asshole!”

I snagged my panties, still wet from my pussy juices. They always would be drenched. That was how the magic worked. I turned to face him just in time to see Dianne stumbling back and Nadine futile dragging at his right arm. He hauled her toward me.

He grabbed my arm while I shoved the panties into his face. The tangy scent of my cunt cream filled the air. I smeared them across his face. He shuddered. He breathed in deeply. He let out a groan. He shook his head.

“What?”

“You just got confused,” I panted, my heart racing so fast. I shook. “That’s all. You misunderstood. I’m allowed to fuck your wife and daughters, aren’t I?”

“I ... well ... I guess you are.”

“So you have nothing to be angry about at all, do you?” I asked.

He shook his head. I pulled the panties from him, some of my cream coating his lips. He licked out at them. Then he stared up and down at me. He looked really confused. Then he glanced at Nadine clutching to his arm.

“Dianne, you okay?” he asked his wife.

“Yeah,” she said, rising from the couch. “What’s wrong with you?”

“It’s okay,” I said. “Chloe, honey, you don’t have to cry. It’s fine. Everything’s okay. Your father understands now. Just like you do.”

“He does?” Chloe lifted her face from her hands. She sniffled a few times, her sandy-blonde hair spilling about her face. “You’re not mad, Daddy?”

“Of course not,” he said. “But, uh, I mean, you’re naked. Maybe you should get some clothes on.”

“Your women can be naked around me all they want,” I said. “In fact, don’t look at Chloe. If you want to ogle one, stare at Bryana. She’s a slut.”

“I am a slut,” Bryana said.

She rose from the floor with that grace she’d shown doing her strip show Her belly charm swayed while her round breasts jiggled. She had this wild look in her eyes as she stood naked and proud before her father.

“Now, Mr. Quick, I think you owe me an apology for what you said. I’m not a ‘tranny freak.” I’m a futanari. I am a chick who grew a dick.”

He turned around to face me and flushed. “Sorry. I just ... I really got angry. I didn’t realize it was you, uh...”

“Mildred. Mildred Dean. I moved in next door.”

“Fred Quick,” he said. “I am sorry. I just saw what was happening, and, I don’t know, I saw red. I feel really embarrassed now.”

“That’s okay,” I said. “I understand completely. I’m special.”

He nodded.

“Now, I think what you have to do is kneel on the ground and beg your wife to suck my cock and finger my pussy. In fact, you’ve so offended me, you should just give me your wife.”

“Yes,” he said as he knelt down. He stared up at me. “Honey, you’re Mildred’s now. I guess. I guess you’re not my wife any longer.”

“Oh, no, she’s still your wife,” I said. “But she’s all mine. No more getting to touch her or kiss her until I get bored with her. I probably will. I mean, there are so many women in the world, but until, she’s all mine to play with.”

“Right,” the husband said. “All yours. I won’t object. I mean, I’m the one in the wrong.”

“That’s right,” I said. “And if you keep being a good boy, well, I might let you have Bryana. I mean, she’s not my type. All those piercings and that haircut.” I blanched.

“You don’t like my hair,” Bryana gasped, touching it.

“No, but that’s okay. You can have your punk look.”

“Honey, you have to come suck her cock and show Mildred you’re all hers.”

“Okay,” Mrs. Quick said. She smiled at her husband. “I’m so glad you’re able to be a big enough man and admit you’re wrong. I’m sure I’ll be back to you in a few months.”

“Maybe pregnant,” I added. “You’ll be a good father to her child, right?”

“Right,” he said.

My dick throbbed in delight. This was even better than I could imagine, and the idea of him fucking that punkish daughter of his had my dick throbbing. But not Chloe. Oh, no, she was way too precocious for me to ever let a man touch her.

Even her father.

Mrs. Quick fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my girl-dick and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my cock with hunger, sucking hard on it. My pussy clenched. I groaned in aching bliss, savoring this wonderful delight.

“That’s it, honey,” her husband said. “She’s like your wife now. You got to please her.”

That was the hottest thing in the world. This man begging his wife to please and love my girl-dick. I had to give him Bryana just for that, but then to feel Mrs. Quick’s mouth sliding over my cock. That wonderful, hot, wet delight engulfing my spongy crown still wet with her oldest daughter’s pussy juices was delicious.

“Can I ... Can I lick Mildred out of you, Bryana?” Chloe asked.

“Sure, twerp,” Bryana said, using the insult but with none of the bite. It sounded affectionate now, not like the first time she’d said it before falling under my mind-control.

I shuddered, running my fingers through Mrs. Quick’s blonde hair as Chloe fell to her knees before her big sister. The cutie leaned forward to eat out Bryana. The kitten face pressed in between Bryana’s lithe thighs. The older sister shuddered.

Her round tits jiggled. She groaned, her tongue flicking over her ruby lips. Chloe’s hands gripped her sister’s legs, clutching to her with obvious hunger. The girl was feasting, licking my cum out of that teenage pussy.

“Ooh, it’s different without any hair,” Chloe moaned.

“Yeah, I prefer eating out a bald twat, too,” Bryana said and winked down at her sister. “Bet you didn’t know your big sis was a switch hitter.”

“No,” she groaned. “Who?”

“Oh, Sasha Ford just down the street,” she said. “Ate her snatch. And I’ve been meaning to give Mrs. Solomon a try. I got a feeling she’s down to clown.”

Chloe giggled. “That’s funny. Mom says she’s a big slut.”

“She is,” Mr. Quick said. “Tried to hit on me a few times.”

An angry growl came from Mrs. Quick, and she sucked even harder. I think I knew who they were talking about. The busty lady who lived across the street. The one who looked like a trophy wife. I shuddered, ideas bursting in my head. And Sasha Ford already liked eating pussy? I had to meet her.

Mrs. Quick bobbed her head with hunger on my cock, her husband kneeling right beside her, watching his wife be my slut. This was another fantasy come to life. I groaned, my pussy clenching, the delight rippling through me, my pussy juices soaking my bush. My swaying lady-balls brimmed with a new load of cum.

“Oh, yes,” I groaned. “That’s so good, Dianne.”

“Yes, honey, you’re giving her an amazing blowjob,” her husband said. “Just love her cock.”

“She is,” I panted. “You’re wife’s my whore, Mr. Quick.”

“Every wife should be a whore in the bedroom,” he said and almost looked at Nadine.

His sister-in-law crossed her arms. “Well, for a dickgirl, I’d be a whore. And my sister certainly is being one for Mildred.”

“Yes, she is,” said Mr. Quick, joy in his voice. Nadine’s attack missed.

I didn’t care. I was just enjoying the blowjob and watching cute Chloe devour my spunk out of her sister’s twat. Bryana’s head threw back, her short, dyed-red hair swaying about her cute face twisting with delight. She shuddered and moaned. She grabbed her sister’s tresses, clutching tight as she rotated her hips from side to side.

“That’s it, twerp, get that tongue in me! I’m going to cream your mouth!”

“Yay!” the cutie cheered.

God, that kitty-cat was just adorable. I wanted to pet her and fuck her and love her. I was going to do such wicked things to her. My heart sped up while Mrs. Quick sucked with relish on my cock, taking more and more of me into her mouth.

Her husband groaned as his wife slid her mouth down my cock and swallowed the tip. He realized she was deep-throating me. With a gurgling groan, Mrs. Quick pressed her mouth further down my shaft, my futa-dick sliding down her gullet.

“Damn!” I gasped, feeling so bold as she swallowed inch after inch of my cock, reaching parts still soaked in her oldest daughter’s juices. “Your wife ever deep-throat your cock.”

“Once. She hated it. But she must love you. Look at her go!”

“Yes, she’ll do anything for me,” I moaned.

He nodded in complete agreement.

His wife’s lips slid down and down my cock. She gurgled and moaned, her passion humming around my dick. Then her lips were nuzzling into my bush. Her chin pressed into my balls. This was incredible.

I could fuck her mouth.

The idea electrified my mind. I gripped her blonde locks and drew back my hips. She sucked and swallowed, massaging my cock and giving me as much pleasure as she could. It was wild. I loved every moment of it.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped as the tip of my cock popped out of her mouth.

She sucked with hunger, drool running down her chin. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such hunger. I grinned at her and then I rammed forward. I buried to the hilt down her throat. My girl-balls smacked into her chin.

“Go, Mom, take that cock!” whooped Bryana.

“Yes!” I groaned as I drew back my hips, my pussy clenching. My juices soaked my bush, the tangy scent rising in the air.

“Yes, yes, fuck my wife’s mouth,” groaned Mr. Quick. “She’s yours. Use her!”

“Mine!” I groaned and rammed down his wife’s throat again. My balls cracked into her chin.

The friction around my dick’s tip was exquisite. My breasts bounced as I fucked my hips forward. The crown drank in the buzzing moans rising from her vocal cords, the tight confines of her gullet, and the dancing delight of her tongue when I drew back before I made that delicious plunge.

I fucked her with passion. She gurgled and moaned, her blue eyes staring up at me with such love and worship. Her fingers grabbed my ass. They kneaded me, pulling at me when I rammed forward. She wanted me to cum down her throat.

“Oh, god, that’s so hot,” moaned Bryana, grinding her shaved cunt on her little sister’s face. “Twerp, I’m going to cum watching Mildred mouth-fuck Mom!”

“It’s so hot,” Nadine agreed, masturbating on the couch. “Fuck my sister hard. Give her the pleasure her husband never did! Use her like your slut! Yes!”

Annoyance flashed through me. I shook my head and then slammed deep into Mrs. Quick’s tight throat. I buried hard into her, my tits heaving. My breasts smacked together. I was so close to my orgasm.

Just a few more hot plunges. A few more pumps down that gullet. My nuts brimmed with my cum. My dick throbbed in her mouth. I groaned, my head swaying from the joy that I would soon unleash. That wonderful pleasure that would gush out of me.

An intense and rapturous delight.

“Oh, fuck, yes, twerp!” gasped Bryana, her hazel eyes locked on me. “Drink my juices.”

“So good!” Chloe moaned, lapping up her big sister’s cream.

Watching Bryana tremble as I rammed my cock down her mother’s gullet sent me over the edge. As my girl-balls smacked into her chin, my orgasm exploded through me. Hot futa-cum pumped down the married woman’s throat. Rapture slammed into my mind.

I trembled, clutching her hair. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out as my cum spurted over and over into her stomach. My breasts bounced as I thrashed. My moans echoed through the living room, merging with Bryana’s.

“Yes, yes, flood my sister’s belly with all that jizz!” Nadine moaned. “You’re so much better for her than her husband.”

“Just make my wife happy!” groaned Mr. Quick, watching as I flooded his wife’s belly with all my cum.

I swayed there and then groaned, “Nadine, put that mouth to good use and give your brother-in-law the best blowjob ever while I enjoy the hell out of your sister’s asshole!”

“Yes, Mildred,” said Nadine who hastened to obey, much to Mr. Quick’s surprise. The recent divorcee probably had a low-opinion of men at the moment, and I was certain he’d overheard things Nadine had said to her sister.

Mr. Quick moved to the couch, eager to experience his sister-in-law’s mouth. She knelt before him and unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down. Boxers next, then a cock that was much smaller than mine popped out.

Just the way it should be.

I pulled my cock out or Mrs. Quick’s mouth. “Mmm, bet you’d never expected to see your sister sucking your husband’s cock.”

She glanced over her shoulder. “No. That is quite the shock, but Nadine needs to put her mouth to proper use.”

“Oh, yes, yes, yes she does!” gasped Bryana, cumming hard on the cute kitten’s mouth. “Oh, twerp, let’s sixty-nine! I want to lick your tasty cunt!”

“Yum!” Chloe moaned.

“And I want you to work that tight asshole up and down my dick,” I said, moving to the chair to watch Mr. Quick enjoy his blowjob. And so he could also watch his wife’s asshole engulf my cock. “You ever slipped it up her ass.”

“Never even asked,” he said. “Well, she’s yours right now. Enjoy her. Maybe if she ever comes back to me.”

“Well, I know Nadine will be more than happy to let you fuck her ass. She’s going to be your little fuck-slave at least until I return your wife.”

Mr. Quick nodded, his hand sliding through his sister-in-law’s hair. He stared down at her. “And you’re going to be a good fuck-slave, aren’t you?”

Nadine moaned.

“She will be, honey,” said Mrs. Quick. “I’m so glad you’re seeing my husband is being taken care of, Mildred. He’s a good man.”

“Mmm, but you love me more, don’t you,” I cooed as she moved to straddle me.

“Of course,” Mrs. Quick gushed. “You’re just amazing, Mildred. I love you so much.”

She cupped my face and kissed me with hunger. Her large breasts rubbed into my clavicle, the bottom swell of her boobs caressing the tops of my round tits. Our tongues dueled while I savored every bit of kissing her while feeling Mr. Quick’s eyes on me.

“Ooh, let’s devour each other, Twerp,” Bryana moaned.

“Here I go!” Chloe cheered.

The two sisters made such naughty sounds as they devoured the other’s cunt. It mixed with the sucking and slurping Nadine did on her brother-in-law’s cock. He groaned, savoring the woman’s passionate blowjob.

And I savored kissing his wife. My hands slid down her naked back to her plump butt-cheeks. I boldly thrust my fingers into her crack. I didn’t have to shy ever again. Not with my amazing panties. I loved the confidence swelling through me to do this.

I found Mrs. Quick’s puckered asshole and stroked my finger up and down it. I broke the kiss and cooed, “I want this sliding down my futa-dick right now.”

“Yes, Mildred,” purred the MILF, her blue eyes shining with lust for me. “Mmm, let me think about how to do this. I guess if I lean back.”

She reached between us to grab my girl-cock. She held it tight and then leaned her body back. Her breasts swayed before my face. The tip of my dick slid through her silky bush, sending a shiver racing down to my cunt. A moment later, she pressed my cock’s tip into her taint and slid it back. The puckered hole I just stroked now caressed the crown of my aching shaft.

She pressed down her weight on my crown. Her anal ring spread and spread. Her married asshole swallowed my cock while her docile husband watched. Mrs. Quick moaned, her breasts heaving as she bucked. She quivered, taking more and more of my dick as she sank her weight down my shaft.

“That’s it, honey,” he said, just so supportive of her. “You’re doing great. Swallow her cock.”

“Yes,” I moaned, the pleasure rippling down my shaft. I just might keep her like I would Chloe. The MILF was so exciting. I’d leave Mr. Quick his sister-in-law and eldest daughter to enjoy. It was a fair trade. I didn’t need every woman.

Just the best.

“She’s so big and thick!” gasped Mrs. Quick. “Oh, honey, it’s a shame we never did this. Ooh, this is amazing. I’m going to cum so hard on her cock in my asshole!”

“It’s so hot!” Chloe moaned. “I loved when Mildred slid into my butt.”

“Such a tasty butt,” cooed Bryana.

I bet it was.

Mrs. Quick bottomed out on me. Her plump ass rested on my thighs, her pussy rubbing into my stomach. She wiggled her hips, stirring my cock around inside of her bowels. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching in her.

Then she slid up me. Her bowels clenched about my dick. I groaned at the delicious feel of her slipping up and up my cock, her pussy smearing against my stomach as she did so. That ticklish bush feeling incredible.

“Yes!” I moaned, stroking her back.

“Mildred!” she cooed, staring at me with such delight burning in her eyes. She slammed her asshole down my cock. Her butt-cheeks smacked into my thighs. “Oh, this is amazing! I’m yours!”

“Yes, you are!” I panted.

She worked her bowels up and down my dick. Her asshole gripped me. Held me tight. This incredible bliss melted to my cunt. My futa-balls tightened, building and building with a load of cum to fire into her depths.

I would pump so much jizz into her bowels. I groaned as she rode me, working her anal sheath up and down my cock. Her tits heaved before me, bouncing and jiggling. They were hypnotic to watch. Her pussy ground on my stomach, her wet bush tickling me, adding a naughty sensation.

“Damn,” Mr. Quick groaned. “Nadine, your sister is working her ass up and down that cock. You’re going to do the same for me, aren’t you?”

Nadine moaned her agreement.

The cute kitten and her big sis moaned and gasped, enjoying their sisterly affection. The incestuous sounds they made rippled through the air. Such a joy to hear. My futa-dick throbbed and ached in Mrs. Quick’s bowels.

The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick every time she slid up my cock. I groaned, savoring that hot delight. Her bowels sucked at me. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut and savoring this heaven for a moment.

Then I opened them to Mrs. Quick’s smiling face.