Chapter 6: Little Sister’s Futa Wish Come True

Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this!

Daisy Baker

“‘Alexis, my darling,’ the vampiress cooed, her lips stained red with Delilah’s blood. ‘You have nothing to fear from me.’

“‘S-stay back!’ stammered Alexis. She backed against the wall, her heart beating so fast beneath her nubile breasts. The young maid trembled as the shadowy countess sauntered forward. If it wasn’t for the darkness, Alexis would see the lush body of the vampiress. Heaving breasts that bounced and curving hips that swayed. ‘You won’t have my life!’

“‘I only want your soul,’ purred Countess Desdemona. The vampiress licked the blood from her lips. ‘And your love.’”

“Oh, my,” I whimpered, my hand between my thighs rubbing at my virgin pussy. I shuddered, my fourteen-year-old body trembling as I read the erotica I had borrowed on Amazon. My mother had got me a Kindle Unlimited account. I could read all the books I wanted that were enrolled in the program.

There were so many naughty ones that girls my age shouldn’t read.

Erotica was so sexy and awesome.

I stared at my kindle screen. It was a Paperwhite, the screen backlit so I could read the ePaper with ease. I taped to turn the page, the story building towards its climax. My fingers rubbed up and down my pussy. My juicers flowed. My clit tingled.

“‘You won’t ever have my love!’ Alexis gasped. ‘Not after what you did to Delilah. You made her into ... into... ‘

“‘My futa fang-whore?’ the countess asked. From the shadows around her crotch, it sprouted. A thick shaft of flesh thrusting out of the hidden folds of her pussy. The cock swelled with virile passion, pulsing with the countess’s undead heart. ‘You won’t be a fang-whore, Alexis. You shall be my queen. That’s why I hired you.’

“‘Almighty god, deliver your servant from evil!’ whimpered the girl as the countess and her massive futa-dick came closer and closer.”

“Oh, this is getting good,” I groaned, rubbing hot at my flesh. The last part in the series had been hot when Delilah was turned into a futa fang-whore. That scene where she and the countess had used their girl-dicks on each other had been so hot.

Futas were so sexy. When I had discovered that genre, I couldn’t get enough of them. It was a shame they weren’t real. I shuddered on my bed. It was the middle of the night. Mom was asleep and my older sister, Shannon, was at her slumber party.

I could masturbate and read futa erotica all night long.

My eyes were locked to the screen as the countess backed Alexis up to the wall, cupped her face, and kissed. My pussy clenched, my orgasm building faster and faster. I pressed my kindle to my naked chest, right between my budding breasts, and closed my eyes.

“You’ll be my queen, Daisy,” the countess moaned in my mind. Her big futa-dick thrust out before her.

“Take me,” I whimpered, my fingers sliding up and down my pussy faster and faster. I could see the big girl-dick in my mind. That throbbing slab of futanari delight. It would stretch out my young cunt and make me explode.

She kissed me in my imagination. Her lips tasting of copper blood. I moaned as the vampiress thrust her tongue into my mouth. She swirled it about and teased me. I shuddered, my clit throbbing as I rubbed at my aching nub with passion.

In my imagination, Countess Desdemona pressed her clit-dick right against my virgin pussy. She pressed and pressed on my hymen. My slender body twitched. My legs kicked. I whimpered as I massaged my clit hard, imagining that moment of penetration.

She thrust.

My cherry popped.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, imagining her girl-dick sliding into my pussy. Stretching me out. Filling me up. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing. Yes, yes, yes! Countess!”

“My succulent vampire-queen,” she cooed in my mind as she thrust her dick in and out of my pussy. Her large breasts pressed against my small boobs. Her fat nipples brushed mine. I groaned and bucked on the bed, my orgasm building. “You’ll have such a big clit-dick and fuck me hard with it.”

“Oh, god, yes!” I moaned, my bed creaking. The tangy aroma of my pussy filled my nose. I breathed it in as I climbed to that pinnacle of release.

Countess Desdemona fucked my cunt hard. She buried her girl-dick deep into my cunt. It was such a delight. I savored every moment of her burying into my cunt. It was fantastic to picture in my mind. My clit throbbed. I rose to my orgasm.

“I love you, Daisy,” Countess Desdemona purred in my ear.

“I love you!” I howled and came.

My pussy convulsed. My juices squirted out, bathing my fingers. I rubbed at my pussy lips as I trembled through my bliss. Waves of delight washed out of my cunt. I shuddered, this wonderful rapture washing through my body. It was such an amazing delight. I groaned and shuddered.

My mind drowned in such rapture. I savored every moment of it. My head tossed from side to side as I enjoyed this ecstasy. I quivered through the bliss. It was an awesome. I panted, my toes curling. I rubbed at my pussy lips as the heat died down.

“That was a great one.” It was my third of the night. I wanted more. I lifted the Kindle from my tits, the light bathing over my face. Countess Desdemona was still kissing daisy. I squirmed and cooed, “Ooh, she’s surrendering.”

“Alexis felt the futa-cock pressing into her stomach. This mighty girth. She had never been with a man, though she had such a great curiosity for it. Now ... that curiosity burned. She couldn’t believe that the countess had a dick. It was more impossible than her being a vampiress. But—”

SLAM!

I blinked.

SLAM!

SLAM!

Those were car doors closing. They sounded right outside. I frowned and rose from my bed. I padded naked to the window, my heart beating so fast. I peered out at the front of the house and saw a strange car in the driveway.

The front door creaked open.

Burglars!

Panic flooded through me. I dove onto my belly and wiggled beneath the bed as I heard them moving through the house. There was more than one. I heard a laugh. Then footsteps rushed up the stairs.

I whimpered, my heart beating so fast. They were on the second floor and just outside my door. I groaned, my entire body shaking in fear. They would hurt me and rob me. I wanted to scream, but they would know I was here.

I clamped my hand over my mouth.

The bedroom door opened. Fear shot through me. My kindle was on. They would see it I stared at their feet. They were bare. Of course, they didn’t want to leave behind shoe prints and get caught. I trembled as one entered.

“Huh,” she said. It was a girl’s voice. “Not here. Weird.”

Then the feet padded away. They were heading to Mom’s room. I quivered as I heard the door open. Then there were shouts. I squeezed my eyes shut. They were attacking Mom. Hurting her. I just had to hide. I couldn’t do anything for her. I was such a coward.

“Sorry, Mommy,” I whimpered. “But you’d want me to be safe.”

Eileen Baker

“The fuck!” I gasped, bolting upright as the light from my bedroom door that had flung open fell on me. Then there were figures streaming into the room. “Who’s there!”

“Mom!” a rambunctious voice gasped. Then Shannon bounced on the bed beside me. She quivered there, her red hair spilling about her face. She had this big grin on her lips. “Guess what, I’m a futa!”

“You’re a—”

She kissed me.

My daughter kissed me.

Her lips were on mine. She pinned me to the bed, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I was so shocked; I didn’t know what to do. I breathed in the lavender perfume that was around her while panic surged through me.

She shouldn’t be doing this. I was her mother.

“Oh, nice,” another girl said. “Going to get me some mommy pussy.”

“No fair, Britney!” a third girl gasped. “Stop her, Mary.”

My daughter and her friends were here. The sheets were pulled back as I struggled to break away from my daughter’s mouth. But she kissed me with such hunger. Then my pajama bottoms were being yanked down.

“Mommy pussy!” Britney cooed. Her voice sounding so much more recognizable.

“Stop her, Mrs. Meyers!” the third girl objected. That would be Sarah and ... Mrs. Meyers?

“Oh, I think my daughter’s going to have fun eating Eileen’s pussy,” Joyce Meyers said. My entire body stiffened in shock.

What was going on?

Why did my daughter’s lips start to feel so good? That lavender perfume was so relaxing. I just had to breathe it in and ... I blinked my eyes, struggling not to succumb to what they were doing. My pajama bottoms were off and Britney was pushing my legs apart. I wasn’t wearing any panties beneath. She could see my pussy.

Britney’s mouth kissed at my pussy. Her lips nuzzled right through my bush to plant smooches on my twat. I groaned and shuddered as she kissed up and down them. I shivered at this heat rushing through me. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. She flicked her tongue through my folds, stroking up to my clit.

She brushed it.

Sparks burst.

I squealed into my daughter’s lips. This was so confusing. She was kissing me while I was ... Kissing her back. I moaned into my daughter’s lips. My tongue licked and lapped at her lips. This heat shivered through me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was so crazy. My tongue danced around in my daughter’s mouth.

She kissed me with such passion. Her lips were so soft and warm and sweet. It was excellent to enjoy. Especially with Britney liking at my pussy. I was just so helpless to resist this. I groaned into Shannon’s lips.

“Let’s go for her boobies, Sarah,” Mary said.

“Yes!” Sarah moaned.

Then my top was being pushed up. I shuddered, my thighs squeezing around Britney’s head, pinning her to my pussy. She licked at me with hunger, her tongue swirling around in my snatch. I shuddered into Shannon’s lips. Like with my panties, I wasn’t wearing a bra.

My large tits spilled out. The naughty girls grabbed my boobs. They took a hold of them. They squeezed and kneaded them. It was such a wicked thing to feel. Such a naughty delight to experience those two girls kneading my breasts.

“Mmm, big and lush tits,” moaned Sarah. “Aren’t mother’s the best?”

“Yes,” Britney moaned. “Ooh, Mommy, lick my pussy.”

Was Joyce eating out her daughter’s cunt while the girl was devouring my pussy. I shuddered. I should find that wrong, but it was all so exciting. My daughter’s lavender perfume filled my nose while her tongue filled my mouth.

Then two hot mouths suckled on my nipples. Mary and Sarah nursed on me. I groaned, my body trembling. My back arching. My orgasm built so swiftly in my pussy. This was wonderful. Just such a thrill. I couldn’t believe how much I loved this. My cunt clenched, the heat building and building in my twat as they nursed on me.

Britney devoured me.

My daughter kissed me.

This was all so exciting.

My bedroom was filled with moans and suckles and smacking lips. Britney groaned into my pussy, clearly enjoying whatever her mother did to her snatch. Did Joyce have her tongue buried in her daughter’s cunt the way Britney’s was in mine?

That naughty girl’s tongue danced around in my folds. I moaned into Shannon’s lips. I sucked on her tongue. The bed creaked. My nipples throbbed. Mary and Sarah suckled with such enthusiasm on them.

I came closer and closer to my orgasm.

Closer and closer to cumming.

To exploding.

I humped against Britney’s face. My bush rustled around her mouth. Her tongue flicked up to my clit. She brushed my naughty bud. I squealed into my daughter’s lips. My hand shot down her body. I slid over my daughter’s round breasts. I caressed her stomach. What was I doing?

I reached lower and lower. Did I want to finger my daughter’s twat? Did I want to make her feel as good as Britney made me feel?

Yes!

I shoved my hand down my daughter’s stomach. I brushed something that thrust out from her crotch. What was that? My hand grabbed it. I held something that throbbed in my hand. It pulsed with a heartbeat. I frowned into the kiss. That was...

A cock.

Did my daughter have a cock? I slid my hand up it and found wet pussy lips. Her shaved folds. Her dick thrust from it. I should be concerned about this strange development, but I just felt so good. She groaned into my lips as I stroked her girl-dick.

Britney sucked on my clit.

I squealed and squeezed my hand around Shannon’s cock. She groaned into my lips while my body trembled. Britney nursed with passion for my clit. She gave me such bliss. I shuddered at how good it felt.

Mary and Sarah suckled on my nipples. Then nursed with hunger on them. My nubs throbbed in their mouths. I shuddered, the three girls suckling on the naughty bits of me. I groaned into my daughter’s kiss, gripping her girl-dick as I swelled and swelled to my climax.

I came.

My pussy convulsed.

Juices gushed out.

Britney licked them up with hunger. The girl moaned as she devoured my cream. She licked them up with hunger. I shuddered, bucking through my pleasure. I held my daughter’s futa-cock as I whimpered out my delight.

It was incredible. The pleasure rushed over my mind. My legs spasmed and kicked. I groaned, savoring this amazing rapture. It drowned my thoughts. I quivered through my orgasm, hitting the peak of that wonderful pleasure.

Shannon broke the kiss. “Did you cum, Mom?’

“Yes,” I moaned, staring into my daughter’s sparkling eyes. “You have a cock.”

“We all do, Mom.” She arched a fiery eyebrow at me. “Want to be fucked by my dick?”

There should be a thousand reasons for me to say no to my daughter, but I couldn’t think of a single one of them right now. I felt too good. Too relax. My body buzzed with the euphoria of the moment.

“I do, Shannon,” I said. “I really, really do.”

Daisy Baker

The robbers were still in Mom’s room. I swallowed as lay beneath my bed. I should call the police. I bit my lip. Where did I leave my phone?

I was always setting it down and forgetting about it. I liked reading books. I wasn’t one of those girls that spent twenty-four/seven on social media. No Tik-Tok or Instagram for me. I didn’t do Facebook or Snapchat or Twitter. I might pop into Reddit, and YouTube was fine, but it was books that I was passionate about.

My phone must be downstairs.

I had to be brave. Mom needed me to call 911. I crawled out from beneath my bed, my naked breasts rubbing into the fuzzy carpet. I squirmed all the way out, my heart pounding a mile a minute. My kindle had shut off. I moved through the darkness of my bedroom to my open door. I stuck my head out and peered at Mom’s.

There was movement in there. Moans. Gasps. Mom squealed. What were they doing to her? I swallowed. I had to be so brave. The bed creaked. Mom groaned. Something slapped together. Flesh? Had they struck her.

“Oh, yes, that’s what you get for being naughty!” a woman moaned.

They had slapped her! And Mom was being naughty?

She wasn’t cooperating!

“That’s is what you get! Ooh, yes, yes, I’m so big, aren’t I?”

“So very big!” Mom moaned.

Eileen Baker

Shannon settled between my thighs. On one side of us, Britney and her mother sixty-nined, sucking on each other’s clit-dicks. Mary and Sarah were doing the same thing on the other side as Shannon loomed over me.

“You ready?” she purred.

“Oh, yes, I need it!” I moaned as she pressed her clit-dick into my pussy. She rubbed up and down.

She thrust. I gasped as her big dick speared into my pussy. A ripple of heat washed out of my cunt. I felt like a virgin, stretched to my limits. Her crotch smacked into my flesh. She felt so big. So amazing. My daughter was back in me.

“Oh, yes, that’s what you get for being naughty!” Shannon groaned, staring down at me. “That’s is what you get! Ooh, yes, yes, I’m so big, aren’t I?”

“Yes,” I moaned, savoring that wonderful cock filling me up. “I deserve it for being so naughty. Ooh, yes, yes!”

My daughter drew back her clit-dick. My pussy clenched around her girth. She was so thick. So long. Inch after inch of her clit-dick drew out of me. I squeezed down on her big dick. I trembled, savoring it.

With a wink, she slammed back into my pussy.

I gasped as she filled me up. The incestuous thrill of my daughter fucking my pussy was incredible. I groaned, the other four futas, as Shannon called them, were suckling around me. Loving each other as my daughter pounded my naughty twat with her big clit-dick.

“Mmm, Mom, this is so hot!” groaned Shannon. “Ooh, when it’s your own mother ... Damn, I love being a futa.”

“I love it, too,” I moaned, so confused about all of this. But her cock felt so amazing. “Yes, yes, ram that dick in me!”

She grinned down at me, her red hair dancing around her face. She speared her dick into my cunt. It was amazing. I squeezed down on her cock. The friction swept through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching down on her girl-cock. She filled me up with all that delight.

Her round boobs rubbed into mine. She drilled into me hard and fast. Her clit-dick plunged into my cunt over and over. I loved it. I savored every hard thrust into my snatch. Every last thrust of her girl-cock into my snatch. It was awesome.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, squeezing down on her clit-dick. “That’s hot. Oh, yes, yes, ram that cock into me. Bury that dick into my pussy!”

“I am,” she groaned, her face twisting with passion. “Ooh, Mommy, I’m going to flood you with so much cum.”

“Good,” I moaned, my hand sliding down her back to her ass.

She didn’t have a man’s ass. She had a peachy, feminine butt. Bubbly and delicious to knead. She was so sexy. I had never thought of a woman as sexy, but my daughter...

I shuddered and bucked beneath her.

So big. So thick. Her cock stirred my cunt up. I would have such a huge orgasm on her girl-dick. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. I trembled there, whimpering and groaning. Her clit-dick slammed into my pussy.

“I’m going to pump my cum into your cunt, Mom,” she cooed. “Mmm, just imagine all my jizz spurting into you.” She licked my ear. “All that cum basting you. Soaking into your snatch. Won’t that be awesome, Mommy?”

“Yes,” I moaned, my fingers digging into her rump. “Oh, yes, yes, that will be amazing. Please, please, do that to me.”

She grinned at me and kissed me.

My lips melted to my daughter’s as my orgasm swelled closer and closer. Her futa-dick speared so deep into me. She plunged to the hilt in me. It was awesome to experience. My cunt clenched down on her girl-cock. She held me tight. My fingers dug into her rump.

The futas around us were moaning as they suckled on each others’ cocks. They nursed with passion, moaning as they sixty-nined with such passion. I loved it. My nipples rubbed into my daughter’s cunt. Sparks flared and ... and...

I came.

I orgasmed on my daughter’s cock.

I climaxed around her big dick.

Waves of pleasure rushed through my body. My cunt spasmed around her cock. Her futa-dick buried deep into my pussy as my flesh convulsed around her. My twat sucked on her as she drew back. It felt incredible I groaned into her lips as the pleasure drowned my mind.

Incestuous, wicked, forbidden, depraved pleasure.

Shannon broke the kiss and gasped, “I’m cumming, Mommy!”

She buried her dick to the hilt in me and erupted. She spurted splash after slash of her futa-seed into my cunt. It was such a rush to experience. I groaned, my cunt rippling and writhing around her clit-dick. It was awesome. Amazing. I shuddered, my snatch milking her cock.

I drew out all her cum. I worked out every drop of jizz that she had in her. It was fantastic. Awesome. Amazing. I groaned, savoring every second of trembling through my rapture. I groaned through my bliss. It was awesome to enjoy. My body trembled with such ferocity.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned, hitting that peak of delight. “Oh, that’s incredible. That’s so good. Mmm, pump all that cum into me.”

“Yes, Mom!” she moaned, her cock spurting a few times.

“I love having a futa-daughter!”

“No way,” croaked a new voice. “No way, I’m not dreaming! I’m not dreaming! Futas are real!”