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Libereco

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Chapter 43: Sisters... And Others (Part 11)

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 43: Sisters... And Others (Part 11) - Libereco is a series of stories about a fictional independent community of Futanari hybrids on an island somewhere in the Kattegat/Skagerrak area between Denmark, Norway, Sweden, and Germany that takes place chronologically in a present day current events exclusionary bubble but contains near future science.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Mult   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   Hypnosis   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Teen Siren   CrossDressing   TransGender   Fiction   Futanari   Restart   School   Workplace   Incest   DomSub   FemaleDom   Humiliation   Light Bond   Group Sex   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Interracial   Anal Sex   Analingus   Double Penetration   First   Lactation   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Scatology   Sex Toys   Voyeurism   Water Sports   Babysitter   BBW   Big Breasts   Doctor/Nurse   Public Sex   Size   Teacher/Student   Infantilization   Transformation  

“Such a lovely cock isn’t it? Sliding in and out of your mouth, coating your tongue with yummy cum. Mmmmmmm, cum, so yummy, Yes yes, yummy,” the voice in the dream murmured. “Nice big cock in your pussy, in and out and in and out and in and out and in and out. Vivien loves having her pussy fucked doesn’t she? It feels so, so good to get fucked. Yes, yes, it does.” As she swallowed again and again, her hips danced on the length plundering her depths. “And your titties, feel that soft squeezing, urging you to give up your milk? It makes you tingle doesn’t it Vivien? And you want to don’t you Sweetie, you want to give it up don’t you? You know it will feel soooooo good when you do, yes, so good.” Yes, yes it did. Oh, her nipples ached with desire and she arched her back trying to extend the touch of that which teased her.

“And your stiff little clitty, feel it throbbing as it is being pumped. It feels so nice doesn’t it, building, building, building. Up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down. Closer and closer. Closer and closer. Soon, soon you will cum and it will be like nothing you have ever felt before. You will find yourself in a place you have never been; a place you will feel so lovely and loved; a place you will never want to leave. You’ll always want to be Mommy’s little girl.” The dream voice continued cooing, encouraging Vivien to give in, submit, wallow in the depths of her desire. And so she did. She let her body sag and be taken by the motions urged upon her. Yes, yes, it did feel so good to succumb to the whims of the voice in her mind. So, so good.

“It’s too bad, you can’t stay longer,” Gitte Vesterburg lamented to the two lawyers as the group idly observed the soon to be Vivien Vesterburg unconsciously writhing in captivity on the large monitor.

“We still have a bit of work to do on Vivien’s new status here on Libereco,” Elsa Mae Noonan informed the mahogany haired Amazonian figure standing up. “A couple of T’s to cross, an I or two to dot.”

“Plus, I have dinner plans later,” Erendira Martinez added with a smile pulling her now soft eight inch cock from the plaint lips of Zuzanna Kladivo. “This one’s a real keeper Doc. I’m going to have to book an appointment.”

“I’m sure we can find time for you,” Karla Larsen assured the younger litigant. “Zuzi, show them out if you would. Leave your lab jacket here Sweetie,” she then instructed, thumbing up the control slightly on the nurse’s prostatic stimulator, urging the mud smudged futamute’s cock to stiffen once more.

“Come on, let’s get this done,” the first suggested starting to the door herding the now naked Slav in front of them. “We want Gitte to be able to take all of her girls home today.

“Have fun,” the 27 grinned as she followed her out of the room.

“I think it is time to wake our little Vivien,” the administrator decided after the trio had left. “Here, take those off and put this on,” the older Dane instructed the younger, handing the Vesterberg woman a lab jacket.

“It’s a little tight,” she admitted with a giggle that sparked others.

“Is it really going to matter?” Lilith Montrose joked.

“Probably not for too much longer,” the newcomer returned amused.

“We’ve also got to head out,” Ingrid Ragnarsson. “It’s going to be my last practice with the team before the lab starts in with the Breeding Panel review for next year.”

“Who’s getting added this year?” Karla probed.

“‘Stick’ Flinders is one. It will be the second time she’s been selected,” the research scientist rolled out. “Tulia Amarin is sitting for the first time, and Erica Hofmeier. She added her name to the rolls as soon as she knew she was retiring.”

“How many times will it be for her?” the dark skinned basketballer asked.

“Four ... I think,” puzzled the Ragnarsson woman. “We just hope she can serve out the full three years and doesn’t go into early reversion,” she then snickered helping adjust the slightly ill-fitting garment on the taller woman. “Nice mini skirt,” she chirped over her shoulder following the Montrose woman towards the door.

“Thanks,” the new coach retorted drily. “Anyway, once we get set up, I’ll be sure to invite you around,” the former resident of Randers promised changing the subject, “both of you.”

“We look forward to it,” the gym teacher nodded, cleaning her glasses.

“Amber will take good care of your girls,” the blonde Norwegian predicted from the entrance. “She knows her stuff, she’s a lab assistant where I work.

“Good to know,” Gitte acknowledged as they left.

“Birdie, Alva, it’s time to bring her around,” she spoke into the intercom. “We’ll be down shortly.”


“‘Kila was telling me that you’re coming tonight too?” the Filipino queried as the two brunettes walked down the hall behind the clinician.

“And Ivy Jean,” the other nodded as they walked past the break room, sparing the occupants a silent greeting. “Do you have room for two more, you think? Gabbie had no plans for this evening either and was kinda hoping that she and Darcia might tag along,” she proposed referring to the Ribeiro woman and her daughter who were members of the same nest she was.

“I don’t see why not,” the junior attorney shrugged with a smile pulling out her phone. “The more, the merrier. I’ll let her know.”


As she sucked on her sister’s cock, Cirilla Furlan tried to recall what happened as best she could.

She had awoken alone. She was in a bed. It looked to be in some kind of operating room. What had happened? How did she get here? The last she remembered her sister had picked her up at the ferry. She had felt ill so Jerneja thought it best they go to the clinic. And then ... and then ... and now here she was. She tried to look around for her sister and found she couldn’t. She couldn’t move her head. It was in some kind of brace. She tried to take it off but found she could not move her arms either. They were also restrained. Her legs too. She looked down to see what held them and then she saw it.

A large stiff cock and a generous set of balls protruded from her body arcing upwards pushing her silk mini dress onto her midsection. It must be eight, nine inches long ... and thick too. A cock? How had she grown a cock? Surely this must be fake. It must be. But it looked so real. She was sure she still wasn’t asleep but how had she grown a cock? She watched it rhythmically rise and fall, the bead of juices on it’s head gradually expanding, and realized she was not the one perpetuating the motion. No, something else was, something in her ass, sliding in and out and in and out.

The door opened then and she saw her sister enter with another darker complexioned, black haired woman. The first, she knew was but an inch taller than her own 5’3” and the second seemed just a little taller still.

“You’re awake,” Jerneja exclaimed with a grin striding to the bed.

“I ... I ... I have ... a ... a cock!” she stammered wide eyed.

“I know,” the 40 year old gushed. “Isn’t it great?”

“How ... how ... did I get a cock?” she panicked.

“It’s just something that happens to everyone when they arrive, Miss Furlan,” the second filled in pouring some gel on her right hand. “We’ve just learned to make the best of it here.”

“Everyone?” the bound woman asked anxiously, her eyes switching from one to the next.

“Everyone,” her golden blonde sibling confirmed as she reached under her dress and pulled down her panties. “Oh, I almost forgot. I should introduce you,” she grinned using her left hand to support herself while she stood on one foot and pulled off the undergarment with her right, her own length now poking into view. “This is Doctor Maria Ribeiro. She’s one of the psychologists here. Maria, this is my older sister Cirilla. She’s come to live with us on the island.”

“Nice to meet you,” she smiled warmly. “I’d shake your hand but yours are tied. Here, let me try something else.” With that she wrapped her slippery fingers around the 42 year old’s new anatomy and began slowly pumping it up and down. “Nice to meet you Cirilla,” she commented as the honey brown haired patient moaned, “so nice to meet you.”

“We all have cocks here Ciri, Maria does, I do, we all have one,” she explained reaching into her sibling’s mouth and extracting her dental plates. “We all have these too. It just makes things ... easier.” She then climbed up onto the structure and straddled the restrained figure. “Our cocks are actually the same size, you and I, we measured when you were asleep, nine inches long, eight inches in girth. Here, take a closer look at mine,” she offered sliding her body forwards. “It’s pretty isn’t it?” she enthused as her crown touched the other Furlan’s lips. Just then the machinations of the doctor helped produce a second outburst and Jerneja pushed her plump pipe in about an inch. Rocking back and forth, the 40 year old gradually inserted her entire length into the new futamute’s mouth. “There we go,” she cooed once her balls pressed up against Cirilla’s chin. Taking her braced skull into her hands, she smiled pleasantly. “Welcome to Libereco Baby.” And with that she began to robustly grind in time to the other’s pumping hand.

“Do you like it when I fuck your face Sis? Do you like being my captive cumslut?” She asked sometime later, locking eyes with the older Furlan imperiously, a malicious smile forming on her face. “I’m going to love having you as my private slave Baby, and my girls will too.”

“Her girls?” she puzzled inwardly as she allowed herself to be used. “She had never told her she had a child, much less more than one. She didn’t understand, she had always been the dominant one in the family. ‘Neja had always looked up to her. And now, it was literally the reverse. Did they have cocks too? Would they expect her to suck them as well? What had she gotten herself into?”

“Ooooh, Baby is going to make me cum,” she then gasped, beginning to exhale heavily, her sawing getting faster, more vigorous.

Cirilla could feel Jerneja’s cock start to throb now each time she plunged it down her throat. Her features changed from triumphant to almost pained in anticipation of her impending release. She was close now, she could feel it. Her own newly formed organ coddled and coaxed by the dark skinned Maria Ribeiro was humming right along with her sister’s. There were going to cum together, she could sense it. “What would it feel like?” she wondered silently. “What would it feel like to cum with a cock for the very first time?” She wanted to find out so badly, so, so badly.

“Cumming Sis!” she groaned gripping her head tighter, her blue eyes staring down into her own through her glasses. “Cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming!” she repeated each time she thrust, each time louder than the last.

The honey brown haired Slovenian arched upwards with fervor as the first thick streams of cream pasted the inside of her cheeks and she swallowed, sure her ecstasy would be hot on the heels of her sibling’s. Again and again her mouth was flooded with wonderful spunk forcing her throat to flex quickly. Jerneja certainly had a lot in her. This was by no means the first time she had sucked a cock, but she none of her former boyfriend’s had balls as full as her sister’s apparently were. Her own orgasm was going to be glorious, she just knew it. The expression on the face above all but shouted it out at her. She furiously slammed her hips through the third woman’s grip intent on finding her ecstasy as well. But still none came.

After a while she felt the creamy eruptions of her younger sibling begin to wane in intensity as her thrusting slowed. At the same time the Latina’s hand on her own tool slowed down in it’s pace until the motions of both stopped completely. A few idle caresses by the doctor followed as she peered around the shoulder of her sister with her amber eyes, favouring her with a nurturing smile. Jerneja had cum, she had filled her full of her syrupy seed. But she had not. Her slippery pipe was shrieking in protest at this denial even as the soft fingers traced her leakage around the eye of her crown. She looked up incredulous. She had been so sure they would find their bliss together.

“Oh, Ciri didn’t get to cum did she?” the 40 year old teased looking down and caressing the other’s honey brown bob. “That’s OK Sweetie, you’ll get your chance, we’ll make sure of it. You’ll get a nice big cum, a cum like you’ve never had before. But first there’s a few more things you need to do.” With that she nodded slightly to the physician and she withdrew her cock The younger Furlan slid her body further up until her peehole found purchase atop her sister’s plump lips, sighing luxuriously when her rocking motions forced them to part.

Once more fingers encircled her aching cock and slowly began to pump. Her hips hungrily rose and fell to meet them. The pixie cut blonde moved forward on her face, until a curious little hole, far smaller than a vagina, just past her testicles appeared. She continued her sensual shimmying until this strange orifice lined up with her mouth. Her younger sibling then gently rocked back and forth once more gradually forcing her jaw to slacken enough so her pucker framed it. A look of love shone down from above, hands tightened on her skull once more and she sighed in lazy ascendance. And then Cirilla Furlan’s cheeks were flooded once more and she was forced to rapidly swallow as her sister Jerneja began pissing down her throat.


She wasn’t sure exactly what time it was, but by the angle of the sun outside of her window, Kayla O’Riordan judged it to be sometime after noon. She lay exhausted in her delirium, deep in the coddling embrace of her youngest daughter. Somehow she had become dressed in a soft green satin babydoll, though she still remained restrained. “Perhaps while she had been asleep,” she pondered groggily. Trapped in her foggy confusion she suckled body warmed milk from her left breast and tried to reflect on what had happened to her.

She remembered being brought to fruition again and again, her new cock spurting it’s creamy goo at the beckoning hand of another. Earlier, after Darva has dismounted, she had seen that the diaper she wore had a lace lined hole in the front that her new anatomy poked through. But that had been earlier. She and her sister Darya had switched places once more, the latter climbing back on top of her and burying her face in her pungent cleft and after a momentary reprieve once more her carnal eruptions resumed at the behest of her youngest child as she was fed another meal of muck.

It had been like that each time. Darya’s blue eyes beamed down from above as she finished cleaning her asshole, the teasing of her tool by the 19 year old having lessened and lightened, her ejaculations withering to reflexive leakings. And then she too had lifted herself from her and her furrow was replaced by one belonging to a student she now knew was Ragni’s daughter Gytha. Taller than Darva, as tall as her older sister and the grad student she had spent six months with, she was not nearly as curvy as either, but more than herself. Her carrot red bob framed a freckled face punctuated with mirthful turquoise eyes. The pipes on her girls were also larger but not overly so she noticed as the latter’s sawed in and out of her mouth.

She too had pissed after cumming and then rotated above her, squatting once more so she could nourish her with slimy sustenance herself. And again, the masturbation of her new member increased, this time in her former babysitter’s slippery grip and once more the 45 year old offered up her syrupy seed to the delight of the others. The other new face she had seen, Tola Amora she was called, followed her. Redheaded like her predecessor, her longer locks were of titian red that faded to a more orangey bayalage. She too sported facial dotting, but her deep blue eyes resembled something closer to home. She was a veritable pixie compared to the others but perfectly proportioned for all of that. Though the foggy, distant murmurings of others it came to her that she had been a favourite fuck of her 24 year old sister in her first year. Much like the others, she too had used her mouth to drain her both of cum and urine before pivoting and planting her rosebud on her lips. And then again thick ropes of her cream splattered across her stomach as it expanded a little more.

A much taller girl, one she had never seen before, was ushered into the room after that. Quite shy in demeanor, she was thicker around the middle than the others with a hint of a bulge. A smudge near her lips betrayed the fact that she likely lain in the same position she did currently. The statuesque student had golden brown hair, imploring doe eyes and her skin was darker than most of the others indicating a Mediterranean heritage of some kind. Her friends gathered around her, helping her up, encouraging her to claim reluctant dominance. Her expression changed as she grew more comfortable plunging her young meat in and out of her mouth and by the time she had swiveled around, her confidence shone. She arched her back, favoured her with a regal smirk, and pushed a massive log of slimy sludge down her throat. On and on it went, seemingly without end, and through it all her cock gushed it’s pearly goodness, addicting her more and more to this new filthy nourishment she felt herself hungering for.

When she had finally finished, she was helped down from her perch by others. Smiles were shared all around and when their eyes met once more a new understanding was established between her and the young girl everyone called ‘Bonnie’. She lay exhausted in her delirium. A bottle was fed her. She did not resist. Her eyelids drifted lower as she swallowed. And Kalya O’Riordan slept.

And now here she was being cuddled by her youngest daughter as the 19 year old murmured soft things. She held her head tilted towards her so that her lips could find purchase on her left nipple, having thumbed her from the other one. Surrendering to Darva’s wishes, Kayla again dutifully swallowed the breast milk that she had once upon a time fed her. Darya sat on the other side of her bed, she could feel her fingers sliding up and down on her new cock but couldn’t see it. Her stomach was so full of fudge, it’s bulge hid most of her arm and the her fleshy pole. It was a lazy, even motion the brunette favoured. It was if she didn’t want to disturb the moment but at the same time help her further her path to euphoria. The others had gathered around as well, even the twins that had picked her up at the airport and the new Den Mother were there. Both girls beamed down upon her with motherly pride as they helped her sink further and further into babified bliss.

“She is such a button in green,” Ortensia observed.

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