Chapter 2: Mommy Joins the Futa-Party

Note: Thanks to my wonderful beta readers!

Britney Meyers

My friend and I squealed as we rushed my mother.

She stood shocked in her blue robe at what she had found, the four of us naked, our fifteen-year-old bodies dripping with cum and pussy juices, big futa-dicks thrusting from our pussy lips. Thanks to this awesome scented candle I’d bought, we had been changed.

I loved it.

“B-Britney!” my mother gasped. She took a step back. “What are you—?”

I reached my mom, threw my arms around her neck, and kissed her hard on the mouth. I cut off her question with an incestuous lust that throbbed through me. I just felt so energized and confident. Like I could do anything.

It was amazing.

My tongue thrust into her mouth. I played around with her. I caressed her hungrily. My cock throbbed against her stomach, my hands grabbing her ass through her robe. My three futa-friends were all around us as I kissed my blonde mother.

“Ooh, ooh, Mrs. Meyers, we’re going to fuck you so hard,” moaned Shannon. My redheaded friend was the last of us to become a futa. She had cum while riding Mary’s cock and sprayed her round tits with jizz. “It’s going to be so hot.”

“So hot,” Mary moaned, pushing u her glasses. The brunette was so cute. I had taken her virginity with my futa-dick.

My own virgin pussy clenched as I kissed my mother.

“We’re futanari now,” moaned Sarah. She was half-Japanese. “That means hermaphrodite in Japanese. Isn’t that hot? Futanari.”

“Mmm, dickgirls,” Shannon moaned. “Let’s get her naked. Britney, your mother is a hot-ass MILF.”

Mom managed to pull her lips away from me. “Britney. What has gotten into you? Are you girls high?” She lowered her voice. “Is it ... ecstasy? Bath salts? Are you on spice?”

“God, no,” I moaned. “We’re just excited and horny. And Shannon’s right, you’re a hot-ass MILF. God, I want to fuck you, Mom. Do you feel how hard my cock is?”

My new futa-dick, thrusting out of the blonde folds of my pussy, pushed against the terry cloth of my mother’s house robe. My nipples rasped against the material. I felt her large breasts swelling the front of them.

“You can’t have sex with me!” she moaned. “I’m your mother! This is wrong! Girls! I want you all out of my house! Britney, upstairs, you’re—”

I kissed my mom again.

“Ooh, she’s being disobedient! You should discipline her,” Shannon said as I thrust my tongue into my mother’s mouth.

She struggled, pushing on me. But I knew she would relax. That wonderful scent of the candle would calm her down. My dick throbbed and ached. It pulsed with my heartbeat. This wonderful heat rushed through me.

I would have such a wild orgasm. It would be amazing.

Then Shannon grabbed me and dragged me back. I gasped as she pulled me towards the couch. We were in the basement, furnished to be a second living room. A perfect place for slumber parties. She bent me over the couch’s armrest. I gasped, my cock rubbing into the side.

“Shannon!” I squealed. “What are you doing?”

“Look, Mrs. Meyers,” said Shannon. “Your daughter’s been naughty. Don’t you just want to spank this ass?”

She gave me a light slap.

“What?” I gasped.

“Shannon!” my mother gasped. “I’m not going to spank her.”

“But this cute and adorable tushy is just begging for it,” Shannon said, squeezing my butt-cheek.

“Oh, yes, yes, you have to spank her naughty ass for buying that wicked candle,” Mary said, her hands unfastening my mother’s house robe.

“Yep,” Sarah agreed.

“Wait, girls!” Mom gasped as they pulled off her robe before she could stop them.

Beneath, Mom wore a purple nightgown. It hung over her breasts. It looked to be made of Egyptian cotton. Something light and breathable. Her nipples poked against the fabric. I smiled at that. Lavender Relax—the scent—was doing its work.

“Just spank that naughty ass, Mrs. Meyers,” Sarah said, pulling up my mother’s nightgown.

Mary helped while Mom struggled. She pushed down on the fabric as they dragged it up her thighs. My mom squirmed there while my two friends were undeterred. Their futa-cocks throbbed before them, Mary’s fresh from Shannon’s cunt and Sarah’s from the redhead’s asshole.

“You just have to spank her for being such a naughty girl,” moaned Sarah. She smacked my ass again. “You can’t let her get away with being such a wicked, wicked girl. You have to teach her a lesson, Mrs. Meyers.”

“Yep, teach me a lesson,” I moaned, wiggling my hips back and forth. I didn’t know why, but I was just so excited to be spanked. I couldn’t explain it at all, but pussy cream ran down my futa-cock. “I need it. I’ve been bad, Mommy.”

“Britney,” Mom groaned. “And you girls—”

“We’re futas now, Mrs. Meyers,” said Mary.

“Shouldn’t that be futa?” asked Sarah. “We don’t use plural suffixes in Japanese.”

“No, no, I like futas. Shannon and Britney?”

“Futas!” I moaned.

“Yes, futas!” Shannon said, squeezing my ass. “And Mrs. Meyers, your daughter’s cute rump awaits. Just get over here and start spanking her.”

“I can’t...” moaned my mother. She still struggled, but my friends had her nightgown over her hips now, her panties on display. A pair of cheap cotton Hanes in a bikini cut. Mom bought those in a big pack of a dozen. This was the red pair. “This is wrong.”

“But she’s been bad,” cooed Mary. Her futa-cock rubbed across my mother’s thigh. “She’s been so bad, Mrs. Meyers. You have to punish her, don’t you?”

“Well...” Mom swallowed. “I mean ... I guess ... I just ... This is ... Wow, I never thought I would be in this situation.”

“It’s okay,” I purred. “Mom, I’ve been so bad. We were having sex, Mom. Sex! I fucked Mary and Shannon blew me and I blew Sarah.”

“Oh, god.” Mom shuddered. She stared at me and then ... she stopped resisting. Sarah and Mary peeled her nightgown up and over her large breasts. I shuddered at the sight of her big, soft boobs. They looked so perfect, swinging with their heavy perfection. “I ... I...”

She thrust her arms up in the air. Her nightgown came off, blonde hair spilling about her face. Then she stumbled towards me. Mom took in a deep breath. She groaned, inhaling that wonderful scent. It was amazing.

“That’s it, Mrs. Meyers,” Shannon said. “Just spank her ass. She’s been bad.”

“So bad,” I whimpered.

Mom stood over me. I swallowed. Mary and Sarah fell to their knees on either side of Mom and yanked down her panties. She didn’t even care. Her thick blonde bush appeared, dewdrops gleaming on her curls.

She was turned on.

I shuddered at that realization.

I swallowed, this wonderful heat rushing through me. I squirmed on the arm rest, my heart pounding in my chest. Mom drew back her hand, my futa-friends watching. Then Mom’s hand swung down hard and fast, the air whistling.

SMACK!

“Mom!” I gasped as this stinging pain rushed over my ass. My butt-cheeks clenched as the heat melted across my rump and then down to my pussy. I squirmed, my futa-cock twitching and throbbing. I blinked. “Oh, my god, Mom. Yes, yes! I’m so bad. I bought this candle and it made us into futas.”

“Britney,” Mom croaked, sounding dazed. “So bad. I told you to behave, but you were getting wild with your friends.

SMACK!

“I was!” I gasped. “I deserve—”

SMACK!

“—to be spanked!” I squealed. My body bucked, my ass blazing. My tits rubbed into the couch cushion. My futa-cock throbbed and ached, pushing against the couch.

“You’ve been so bad, Britney!” Mom moaned.

SMACK!

“Yes, yes, so bad!” I whimpered, the heat melting my cunt. Juices ran down my cock and dripped from the tip. “Punish me!”

SMACK!

“That’s it, Mrs. Meyers!” Shannon cheered. She stroked her cock idly. “Just spank that naughty ass!”

SMACK!

“Yes, yes,” I moaned, my ass on fire. It was a good pain, though. An exciting pain. “Does it make you wet to spank me, Mom?”

“Yes!” she groaned.

SMACK!

“Good!” I panted, my ass clenching. “Ooh, just keep spanking me, Mom. Keep cracking that hand on my ass. Please, please, I need it. I want you to make me feel it. I was so naughty. I made my friends into futas!”

SMACK!

“Such a wicked girl,” Mom moaned.

SMACK!

“Yes, yes, so wicked,” I moaned, the heat growing and growing in my pussy. I squirmed over the armrest, the fabric rubbing into my stomach. “Oh, my god, this is so hot!”

SMACK!

“You’re spanking my ass, Mom! And that makes my pussy so wet.”

“You wicked girl!” Mom hissed.

SMACK!

“You kissed me!”

SMACK!

“Unleashed your futa-friends on me!”

SMACK!

“So naughty. Ooh, yes, yes, you’ve made mommy so wet!”

SMACK!

“Such a dirty girl. Do you know what I have to do to you?”

SMACK!

“Huh? Do you?”

“Eat me!” I moaned, my ass a mass of stinging pain.

“Yes!” she groaned.

Her hands grabbed my burning butt-cheeks. She parted them and buried her face between them. I expected her to eat my pussy, but she kissed my asshole instead. I groaned as she darted her tongue around my sphincter. She licked and lapped at me.

I groaned in shock at how good that felt. Pain burned across my ass where her fingers held me. She massaged my blazing butt-cheeks as she danced her tongue around in my dirty hole. My pussy clenched and my new futa-dick throbbed and ached.

“Holy shit, Mrs. Meyers!” Shannon gasped. “Just going straight for licking her ass.”

“That’s so hot!” moaned Mary.

“Ooh, you got to lick my asshole,” Shannon moaned. She fell on the couch before me, bending over. her shaved pussy dripped with cum that now ran down her dangling futa-cock. More girl-jizz dribbled from my asshole. “Lick Sarah’s cum out of my butt.”

It sounded so disgusting, but I just breathed in and ... relaxed.

I licked at Shannon’s cunt, dragging my tongue through her salty pussy lips. The taste of Mary’s cum melted across my tongue. I slid through Shannon’s folds and licked out the cum dribbling out of her butt-crack. It held a sour flavor. A moment later, I found her asshole.

Mom’s tongue pushed on my sphincter. My anal ring parted to let her in. I groaned at how naughty that felt as my tongue licked and lapped up the cum that leaked out of Shannon’s butthole. The earthy flavor mixed with the spunk was such a dirty delight.

My mom clearly loved the naughty flavor of my ass.

She had her tongue wiggling about in me. She groaned, her tongue thrusting as deep into my bowels as she could reach. It was just so naughty to feel. I shuddered, my butt-cheeks squeezing about her face.

It was exciting. I cleaned up all of the spunk leaking out of Shannon’s asshole. I wanted more.

“Oh, Britney, yes!” Shannon moaned. “Get that tongue into my bowels.”

“Yes, yes,” moaned Mary. I felt heat near my butt. “Breathe deeply, Mrs. Meyers. Rim out your daughter’s butthole and breathe deeply.

They were holding the candle by my ass. My cunt clenched and futa-cock throbbed. What mom did to my asshole was so amazing, but then she grabbed my dangling futa-cock. She fisted up and down my shaft, soaked in Mary’s virgin cream.

I grabbed Shannon’s cock, copying my naughty mommy. Mary’s spunk lubed Shannon’s futa-dick. I fisted her and wiggled my tongue into her bowels. I flicked around in her, tasting all that wonderful and yummy cum.

“Fuck, that’s good!” moaned Shannon.

“I bet,” purred Mary. “Wow, Mrs. Meyers, you just got your tongue jammed into your daughter’s asshole.”

“Naughty,” Sarah said.

Mom squealed.

“Mmm, we’re going to coax that cock out,” purred Sarah.

“Yep, Mrs. Meyers,” Mary said, the heat getting closer to my rump.

Then hot liquid spilled on it.

“Sorry,” gasped Mary.

I groaned as the molten wax ran across my burning rump. I squealed at the pain and pleasure. It hurt, but in a good way. My bowels clenched about my mother’s face while my cock throbbed in her stroking hand.

I came closer and closer to cumming.

“You okay, Britney?” asked Mary.

“Fine,” I groaned. “That feels nice.”

“Mmm, hot wax,” Mom moaned and fisted my cock faster.

I shuddered, stroking Shannon’s cock just as fast as I hurtled towards my orgasm. My mother’s tongue danced around in my bowels. That melted heat down to my virgin cunt. Pleasure rushing up my cock joined that bliss in my twat.

It was amazing to enjoy. This was passion. I shuddered, loving every moment of it. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of this. It was fantastic. I whimpered, my heart beating so fast. My mom’s tongue felt amazing in my asshole.

Her hand stroked to the bottom of my cock.

“Yes!” I squealed.

I came.

My cum fired out of my dick while my bowels writhed around Mom’s tongue. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me. It was amazing. Juices ran down my thighs. They spilled hot to my knees. I groaned, my asshole spasming around Mom’s tongue.

“Oh, yes, yes, such a naughty daughter,” Mom moaned.

“Mrs. Meyers!” gasped Sarah. “Oooh, your mommy-cock sprouted.”

I shuddered, savoring that knowledge while my pussy gushed juices that ran down my cock. She stroked my shaft while my cum splashed the floor of the side of the couch. I whimpered, the ecstasy hitting my mind. I gripped Shannon’s cock, reveling in being a futa.

Mom pulled her face from my asshole and panted, “I have a cock! Oh, I’m a futa now.”

“You have to fuck me, Mom!” I groaned. “Please, please, you have to fuck me hard!”

“Mmm, yes, I do,” she moaned.

“Fuck, I need to cum,” Shannon moaned.

“Cum fuck me!” Sarah groaned. “Come pop my cherry!”

“Ooh, yes!” The redhead crawled her asshole away from me.

“Mmm, you,” Mom purred.

SMACK!

I gasped as she spanked me.

“Lie down on the floor.”

“Yes, Mommy!”

I slid off the couch, my ass blazing. I sank onto the sleeping bags spread out on the floor. Sarah was sliding her cock into Mary while Shannon was kneeling behind them, ready to deflower Sarah’s pussy. Then my mom was over me. She had a big, huge mommy dick thrusting out of her blonde bush.

She also held my scented candle. It had melted to form a caldera of wax, the flame hidden by the sides. Mom smiled down at me. I bit my lip. Why did she have that? I shuddered as she guided her futa-cock towards my pussy. She slid through my bush to find my folds. My hymen.

“Mommy,” I moaned as she pushed against my cherry. “Take my virginity. Make me into a woman!”

“A futa, you mean?” she asked and winked.

I nodded.

She pushed against my maidenhead. I gasped as it stretched for a moment. Then my cherry popped. My mom’s futa-cock entered my pussy. My clit-dick throbbed and pulsed. It twitched with my heartbeat. I groaned as she slid deeper and deeper into my snatch.

I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her. It was so incredible. Her mommy-cock reached all the way to my cervix. I felt so full while pleasure rippled out of my pussy. My girl-dick dripped precum on my belly.

“Oh, my god, Mom!” I moaned, my eyes flicking to the candle. “Why do you have that?”

“Because it’s made of beeswax,” she purred.

“Ooookaaay,” I said, my pussy clenching down on her invading girth.

“Many candles today are made of synthetic waxes. They have slightly higher melting points than beeswax. It lets them last longer and they’re cheaper to make.”

“Uh-huh?” I frowned, my cunt clenching on her dick.

“But beeswax ... It’s just hot enough to feel amazing,” she purred and tilted the candle over. “But it doesn’t get hot enough to cause burns.”

I gasped as the wax landed on my right nipple. Pain seared across my nipple for one moment. I groaned, my pussy clenching on Mommy’s cock. I bucked, my futa-cock smacking my belly. My moans echoed through the room.

“Oh, my fucking god,” I groaned, the wax already hardening about my nub. I shuddered at this bliss that rushed into me.

“You’re like me,” Mommy cooed. “Got that masochist streak in you. Your daddy used to spank me and dribble hot wax on me and do all sorts of naughty things to me!”

“What?” I gasped, shocked. I squirmed, stirring my pussy around her girl-dick. She hadn’t even started fucking me yet, and I already felt amazing.

“Mmm, yes,” she purred, tilting the candle over my other round breast.

I shuddered. The purple wax had already hardened about my first nipple, a small rivulet frozen before it had poured off my breast. I could feel it about my nub, holding it in a prison. I bit my lip as I watched it. A bead of liquid purple brimmed at the edge.

A fall of the silky liquid, creamy like dyed milk.

It landed on my bare nipple.

I gasped at the heat. My pussy clamped down on my mother’s futa-dick. My own cock spasmed. I bucked, tits jiggling. The wax ran over my nipple and spilled in hot runnels in three directions over my breasts before solidifying, forming a lavender glacier topping my quivering peak.

It was incredible to feel. My nipple shot that heat down to my cunt. It was intense and wonderful. I bit my lower lip, groaning and whimpering through the sensation. I quivered, my pussy clenching and relaxing on the mommy-cock buried in me.

“Oh, my god, Mom,” I groaned.

“Mmm, wonderful, isn’t it?” she purred, tipping it over to let a few drops land on my belly.

I groaned at the kiss of the heat. A flare almost like pain and then instantly cooling. I groaned at how incredible it was. I squirmed in place, my pussy stirring around my mother’s cock. Stars momentarily danced across my vision.

She grabbed my cock and held it up.

I gasped, “No!”

“Yes,” she purred, swirling the candle in her hand. “Mmm, just need a little more wax to melt.”

“Oh, my god, Mom,” I moaned. “This is insane. I can’t believe it. My cock?”

“I loved it on my pussy,” she groaned. “When I was shaved, of course. Never do this if you have pubic hair unless you’ve already shaved, or you want to remove the hair.”

I whimpered as she tilted the wax. The drop gathered at the edge, brimming as she turned the candle over farther and farther. The lavender scent filled my nose. I shuddered, relaxing into this. Accepting in it.

She poured the wax.

It splashed hot on the tip of my girl-dick. I gasped, my pussy squeezing so hard on my mother’s clit-dick. The pleasure was intense. My back arched, my wax-coated tits jiggling. Some dripped onto my stomach, adding more hot kisses, while rivulets ran down my shaft, hardening halfway down. A cap of purple coated my tip, my crown throbbing from the intensity of it.

“Mmm, that’s beautiful,” Mom cooed and set the candle on an end table just in reach. She then smiled at me and drew back her cock.

My body still reeling from the kiss of hot wax on my futa-dick, Mom’s cock sliding out of me sent a wave of bliss through me. It was so intense. I squirmed, my tits shaking from side to side. I rubbed my shoulders into the silky-smooth sleeping bags.

My thighs gripped my mother’s hips, holding tight to her as my pussy drank in the friction of her futa-dick. Then she thrust back into me. She buried to the hilt in me. It was incredible to feel. She slammed into me hard.

I gasped, my futa-dick throbbing and aching. Heat rushed through my body. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on that big clit-dick in me. I shuddered as she thrust away at my snatch. I whimpered, my futa-dick throbbing in the grip of the wax.

“Mommy!” I squealed.

“Mmm, just enjoy,” she purred, pumping away at me.

“Yes, yes, I am, Mommy!” I groaned, my face contorting in bliss.

This heat rushed through my body. I squirmed as she thrust into me. It was awesome. Just a delight to enjoy. My cunt clenched down on her cock burying into me. My futa-cock bobbed and my tits heaved, all gripped by the wax.