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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Teen females, Teen hermaphrodite/Female/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Teen female Masturbation, Incest, Oral Sex, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Spanking

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Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Jolene Harland shuddered as she injected herself with the solution she and her mother had been working on. Pheromones.

Lesbian pheromones.

To Jolene, those were the greatest type of pheromones. A heady aroma that would arouse and entice other females. Awaken them to all sorts of possibilities that existed. All sorts of heady delights that Jolene could share with them.

Just like her mother had shared with her.

But she had no idea just what the solution would do to her. Her mother wanted that to be a surprise. A big, throbbing, cock-sized surprise. Jolene shivered as she felt it going to work. The heat intensified in her crotch.

Her brow furrowed. “I thought you ironed out the side-effect, Mom?” she said to herself. “Because…”

Her clit blazed.

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Anabella Holt

“Yes, yes, yes, make me into a futa, too!” I squealed, my pussy clenching on Ms. Harland’s cock in my cunt and my mom’s big dick in my butt.

They had cocks. That was so hot. Big, throbbing girl-cocks. Futa-cocks! I didn’t know how it was possible, I just loved it. I breathed in, that wonderful, lavender scent coming from my futa-mommy and the futa-MILF. Their cum brimmed in me.

“We can’t make her into a futa,” gasped Mom. “I mean… What if it’s dangerous?”

“It’s fine,” said Ms. Harland. “Look at you. You’re fine. I’m fine.”

“Very fine!” I cooed, sandwiched between them. “With your big mommy boobies and your hard cock. You’re so sexy.”

“See, it’s fine,” purred the MILF. Her futa-cock twitched in me. “Tell me you don’t want to feel your daughter’s cock sliding into your pussy.”

“Well…” I heard my mom’s indecision.

I squeezed my butthole around her cock as I moaned, “Please, please, please, Mommy, with sugar on top and extra goodies. I promise that you won’t regret it. Not one bit. It’ll be super awesome and amazing. Yes, yes, yes!”

She sighed. “Fine.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” I squealed, squirming between them. “I want it. I want it right now. Please, please, let me have a futa-cock.”

“Well, we just have to go to my lab and whip some up. It’ll take a few hours.”

“A few hours,” I moaned. “But I want it now!”

“Sorry,” Ms. Harland said. She slid out of me. “Mmm, but you are such a delight. I’ll get it to you this evening. Deal.”

“Deal!” I said, missing her cock in me already. Her futa-dick bobbed back and forth.

“Mmm, now I have to go check in on my daughter. See if she likes her gift. If she hasn’t already run off to have her fun.”

“Ooh, I bet she’s getting all naughty,” I said. “She’s your daughter.”

Ms. Harland laughed as she sauntered naked out of the room. My butthole clenched on Mommy’s futa-dick as I watched the sexy MILF leave. A big and happy smile crossed my lips. I squirmed there, just loving Mommy’s cock being in my butt. But all that cum was leaking out of my pussy.

“Mommy,” I cooed. “I’m full of all this cum and…”

“You want your mommy to lick you clean?” she asked, her lips right by my ear.

“Would you?” I asked. “It won’t be a bother?”

She licked my ear. “Not a bother at all. Mmm, you are so adorable you know that. It makes me want to just eat you all up.” Then she nipped my ear. “Luckily, I can.”

I squealed in laughter at her playful lips and tongue. My giggles turned into groans as she pulled her futa-dick out of my asshole. I quivered there, my entire body trembling. The heat rippled through my body. I groaned as her cock popped out. I felt so empty. I shuddered, the cum leaking out of my asshole. It matted my butt-crack.

I liked the feel of that.

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Autumn Holt

My dick ached after sliding out of my daughter’s asshole. She rolled onto her back; her black pigtails splayed across her pillows. The lavender scent filled my nose. It was the perfect scent. If I could get that in my candles…

I meant to ask Kayleen about before she left. Well, if she was bringing over this solution for my daughter later on tonight, I would get a chance to ask her.

“Oh, Mommy,” my fourteen-year-old daughter moaned. “Ooh, ooh, I’m so ready to get eaten out. Just lick me, Mommy! Lick up every naughty drop of pussy cream leaking out of me.”

I smacked my lips. “I plan on it.”

I settled down between my daughter’s thighs. I breathed in that wicked scent wafting out of her pussy. The heady aroma spilled over my nose. I flicked my tongue over my lips, the delight tingling my nostrils. I salivated, so eager to bury my mouth into her cunt and lick.

Lap.

Feast.

I darted my head down and pressed my lips into her pussy. Her hairs caressed over my face moments before I kissed at her vulva. Her delicious folds smeared her hot, spicy cream over my lips. I closed my eyes, savoring the flavor of her melting over my mouth mixed with the salty flavor of Kayleen’s futa-cum.

“Eat me, Mommy!” my daughter moaned. “Just feast on me. Eat me all up. Ooh, I need it. I want it! This will be so good, Mommy!”

“Mmm, yes,” I moaned, the two flavors mixing together in my mouth.

My hands grabbed her rump. I held my daughter’s ass and thrust my tongue into her depths. I swirled around in her, loving the taste of her. The wonderful, heady flavor of her spicy pussy mixed with the salty cum in her.

She gasped, her small boobies jiggling. Her underage body twitched. She tasted so good. I loved it. She bucked, smearing her pussy around my mouth and lips. I loved every moment of her silky bush caressing my mouth.

“Eat me! Oh, Mommy, eat my cunt!” She giggled. “That’s so good. Ooh, I have a naughty futa-mommy!”

“You do,” I cooed and fluttered my tongue up and down her slit.

Why had I ever thought this was wrong?

Lesbian incest was amazing. My daughter was so sexy. She deserved to be devoured by me.

I licked and lapped at her. I slid my tongue up her slit, parting her folds. I had deflowered her pussy. Now I drank futa-cum out of her. I savored every drop of it. The wonderful flavor melted across my tongue. A fantastic delight. I smiled, so glad to enjoy this wonderful treat.

My tongue darted into her cunt and scooped out the cum. She gasped, her stomach flexing. Her head tossed back and forth, pigtails flying up into the air. Her cute rump flexed beneath my fingers. I savored that futa-spunk. That salty delight flavored with her spicy cream.

So wonderful. So delicious.

I ached for more. My tongue thrust into her as far as I could reach to gather it out of her. She moaned, her naughty twat squeezing around my probing tongue. My futa-cock throbbed. My own pussy juices ran down my shaft as I feasted on her.

My boobs rubbed into the bedspread. Naughty tingles ran through my body. I groaned, wiggling my hips from side to side. My tongue fluttered through her. The taste of the cum was dwindling. I was having trouble reaching it.

So I sucked.

“Mommy!” squealed Anabella.

I nursed out more cum from the depths of her twat. The taste of her spicy cunt grew in my mouth. I loved it. She grabbed her little titties, kneading them. She played with them as I sucked the cum out of her pussy.

“Oh, yes, yes, Mommy!”

But she ran dry.

No more cum.

I wanted more. I loved the taste of futa-cum. I mean, my daughter’s pussy was delightful—I could just feast on her snatch—but the cum made it all taste better. I hungered for it. I wanted it with a passion. A strength that could not be denied.

Then I remembered where I had just dumped cum.

My fingers squeezed her tush. I lifted her rump while kissing down her taint. Cum had leaked out of her asshole. It matted her crack. I kissed it, the salty delight of my own futa-jizz held a sour, earthy taste.

The flavor of her naughty bowels.

“You dirty futa-mommy!” she gasped as I kissed at her asshole. My tongue licked up the jizz adorning her. “Oh, that’s so nasty. I love it!”

It was nasty. I loved it, too. I licked and lapped and fluttered my tongue around her asshole. I cleaned up the jizz that leaked out of her. I reveled in that wonderful, salty, delicious flavor that bubbled out of my daughter’s asshole. It was ambrosia.

My own cum…

I fucked my daughter with a cock. It sounded so crazy, but it had been wondrous. My dick throbbed between my thighs, aching to know her flesh again. To slide into the wonderful heaven of her pussy or her asshole. Or even in her mouth.

Such depraved thoughts burned through me as I licked up the last of my cum on her asshole.

There had to be more in her.

“Mommy!” Anabella squealed as my tongue pushed against her rectum.

My tongue popped into her. I groaned at that wonderful moment. Her anal ring squeezed about my tongue as I wiggled around in her. The sour flavor increased. It was so earthy. I was such a nasty futa-mommy for doing this.

It made me feel so wicked.

I swirled my tongue around in her asshole. I danced around in her, loving every minute of this. My tongue swirled faster, stimulating. It was incredible to do this. But it was also so hard to get the cum out of her bowels.

I needed a better way.

“Holy shit, Mom!” she gasped, reveling in swearing before me. I could hardly admonish her when I was sucking on her asshole. “That’s. Fuck, Mom!”

My fourteen-year-old daughter bucked as I sucked on her asshole., wanting to draw out every drop of cum from her bowels. My salty cum spilled out of her and over my tongue. It was such a wicked treat to enjoy.

I nursed on her anal ring. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenched about my face. Her legs twitched above my head. She squealed as I drew more and more of the cum out of her. I stared at her cunt, covered by her sparse down of black hair. Her pussy lips clenched and relaxed. Her spicy musk filled my nose.

“I’m going to cum, Mom!” she gasped. “Holy shit, do you know that? I’m going to cum. Oh, Mommy! My futa-mommy is the best mommy in the world!”

Pussy juices squirted out of her cunt and splashed on my forehead. I closed my eyes as the flood of her hot cream spilled down through my brows. I shuddered and slid my mouth from her asshole to her cunt. I drank down my daughter’s spicy passion.

She quivered on her back. Her moans echoed through the air. Her passion echoed through the room. It was amazing. I drank her cunt cream. I gulped it all down, my dick throbbing harder and harder.

“Oh, Mommy!” she moaned, her body bucking. Her little titties quivering. “Oh, Mommy, that’s amazing.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I purred.

“Wanna fuck me again?” She grinned at me, arching her eyebrows. “Then you can have more cum to lick out of my pussy.”

“But my cock’s all dirty,” I said. “Let me go clean it off.”

“Mmm, I can do that,” she said. “I can suck you off. I haven’t sucked your dick, Mommy.”

That was so nasty. I sat up and moaned, “Of course you can suck your mommy’s dick clean!”

The delight in my daughter’s eyes was so worth it.

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Laurita Morales

“That’s my top you’re wearing, you little puta!” screamed from upstairs. “Take that off right now!”

“Who are you calling a puta, puta?” shot back.

I groaned. Two of my three daughters were fighting. Again.

I crossed myself, muttering to the Virgin Mary to intercede with her Divine Son on my behalf. I needed patience. I sat down the knife on the cutting board then washed the chicken off my hand. I shook my head as another screech echoed.

“That’s still my top!” my eldest daughter shouted. Rafaela was seventeen. My wild girl. I had let her get away with too much, too busy taking care of my other two daughters.

“You dumb bitch, I bought this myself,” said Angélica. She was my middle daughter. Fifteen and turning into a clone of her older sister.

At least my youngest, Ingrid, wasn’t involved. She was an energetic girl. She could bounce off the walls, but she didn’t usually cause problems. I passed her in the living room with her feet curled up, her black hair framing her cute face. She had her hair in pigtails.

“I bet Rafaela has that top in her closet still,” said Ingrid. She stared at her phone. Fourteen and acting so wise now. Like she hadn’t been my baby only yesterday. “Angélica has been copying her wardrobe.”

“I know,” I muttered and reached the stairs. They creaked beneath me. I had been working all day and now I had to deal with this when I should be cooking dinner. I ground my teeth together, a vein pulsing in my cheek.

DING-DONG!

“Ingrid, can you get that!” I shouted as I neared the screeching in Angélica’s room.

“Sure!” Ingrid said.

I reached the second floor, my feet swollen. I just wanted to get off them. I spent all day at my job supervising the cashiers. I had risen up to the front-end manager, able to keep making mortgage payments on the house—barely—even after my husband ran off to fuck his secretary. Mid-life crisis…

I hoped that bimbo gave him syphilis while they’re sailing around the world. Hoped she was banging every dirty sailor behind his back. His dick could rot off. Leave me with our daughters. I pushed down the anger.

“What is going on?” I demanded, bursting in on my two daughters.

“She’s wearing my top!” Rafaela said. She whirled around in a crop top cut so low I could see the angel tattoo on the inner slope of her left breast. If I ever found the tattoo artist that touched her underage tit, I would kill him. She wore her black hair short, a bob that framed her vixenish face. “I bought that a month ago.”

“I bought it yesterday,” protested Angélica. She wore her black hair in a braid. It was a halter top that cupped her round breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, another look she copied from her older sister. Rafaela liked to go with them even though her tits were as big as mine. “I have a receipt. Or you could just go look in your closet and see it.”

“Why would you buy the same top as me?” demanded Rafaela. “That doesn’t make any sense.”

“Because you never let me borrow yours!” Angélica pushed up her glasses. “I didn’t steal her top, Mom.”

“Let’s find out,” I said. “Rafaela, if it is hanging up in your closet, you will apologize to your sister and then I will get my slipper and spank that ass red.”

Rafaela’s golden-brown cheeks paled to a light tan. “I-it’s not.”

“It is,” said Angélica, sounding happy about it.

“It better be,” I said. “Or you’re getting my slipper across your backside.”

She, however, seemed nonplussed. She must have really bought her own top. Bad for her sister. I turned to Rafaela and arched an eyebrow at her. She wilted even more and turned. Her jeans hugged her rump like a glove. How was she so skinny and yet had an ass that plump? Girls these days.

All whores. Like that slut who stole my husband.

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Ingrid Morales

I wasn’t in any trouble, so I hummed as I headed for the door. Mom was going to spank one of those two. She looked pissed. My pigtails danced about me as I reached the door and opened it. The amazing scent of lavender proceeded with the girl who stood on my door.

“You’re… Jolene, right?” I asked the White girl standing on my porch. She had brown hair and hazel eyes, glasses perched on her nose. She was two years older than me, new at my school and the neighborhood. “You moved in down the road.”

“Yeah,” she said, petite like me. “Your mom home.”

I glanced upstairs. “She’s dealing with my sisters. One of them is getting spanked.” I giggled. “Not sure which one.”

“Oh,” she said. “Um, I need to speak to her. Your mom.”

I breathed in again. “Mmm, what’s that perfume you’re wearing. It’s delicious.”

Her smile grew. “Something my mom and I made.”

“You can make perfume?”

“It’s just chemistry,” she said, blushing slightly. “Do you mind if I wait inside?”

“No,” I said. I drew in a deep breath. That scent tickled my nose. It was just stunning. I loved it. “You can hang out as much as you want.”

This naughty heat kindled between my thighs. I stepped aside, letting her pass. Then I floated behind her, drawn to her. That scent was just so yummy. She sat down on the couch and crossed her legs in the loose skirt she wore. It was so baggy, but her top was so tight. It molded to her little breasts. They were small, like mine.

I sat down as close to her as I could. My mouth was just watering. I leaned in and breathed at her hair. “You just smell so good.”

“You like it, huh?” she asked. “I was going to let your mother see my surprise first, but…”

Shouts came from upstairs. “Sadly, my mom’s busy.”

“So, you want to see something naughty?” she asked.

I groaned and nodded.

She grinned and drew up her skirt. I bit my lip, staring at her with such shock. Why would she do that? Did she have a tattoo? A pair of panties she wanted to show off? Why would she want to show that to my mother?

That didn’t make sense.

I breathed in that wonderful, lavender scent. My mouth watered. I wanted to see her panties. I bet they were so sexy. My pussy clenched. My twat ached like never before to do all those naughty things I had never done.

I didn’t want to be a slut like Rafaela. Angélica might want to follow in our older sister’s footsteps, but I didn’t want to have the reputation as the football team’s fluffer.

I licked my lips as the skirt slid higher and higher up Jolene’s pale thighs. She had that ivory skin that had never been kissed by the sun. No color at all. Even when I wasn’t tan, I was way darker than her. She paused, her skirt bunched up into a pile, about to reveal those panties I wanted to see.

“Go on!” I said. “I want to see the surprise.”

“Mmm, it’s a bit shocking,” she said. “You sure you can handle it… I don’t even know your name.”

“Ingrid,” I said.

“Ingrid,” she said, speaking the name slowly. “That’s such an unusual name. You’re Mexican, right?”

I nodded and absently said, “A lot of Germans settled in Mexico back in the day. Down in Soconusco, you can find blonde and blue-eyed Mexicans. My abuela is named Ingrid. She’s almost as white as you and doesn’t speak a single word of English.”

“Oh, cool,” Jolene said.

Then she yanked back her skirt and…

Something amazing popped out.

A cock. A big dick that thrust out from between her legs. I thought she was a girl, but she was really a boy in drag. I stared at her, licking my lips. It was such a beautiful shaft. I didn’t know cocks could be beautiful, but with that spongy, pink crown and that long shaft twitching, I just fell in love with it.

I breathed in that lavender scent and lowered my mouth.

“Just going to suck my girl-dick, huh?” said Jolene.

Was I?

My head came closer, my pigtails swayed off my shoulder. I guess I was going to suck her because my lips kissed the tip of her crown. Right on the slit. Something salty pervaded my taste buds. Her precum?

That must be it. Precum. How delicious.

I slid my lips over her cock. Jolene groaned and her legs parted. To my utter shock, she had a pussy. I froze there, the tip of her dick in my mouth, as I stare down at the shaved folds of her vulva. She had gleaming labia, all nice and pink. And she had no balls.

Now, I didn’t have much experience with boys, but I had seen pictures. I wanted to ask her how she had this dick. What was she? But then I breathed in, and she just smelled so good, the lavender mixed with this tangy musk, that I just didn’t care.

So she had a dick. It was the 2020s. Girls could have dicks, I guessed. Why not?

I sucked hard on her. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but I heard you suck. It felt good. My pussy clenched as I did this. The heat rippled out of me as I sucked on her girl-cock. My eyes stared down at her twat as I did.

What a pretty twat.

I’d never thought a twat could be pretty. I’d seen plenty of them in locker rooms. They were like tits to me. Nothing special. I had tits—well, little A-cups but they still counted—and a pussy. Big deal that other girls had a pussy. I knew some friends were bi and liked girls, but not me.

But that pussy…

“Oh, yes,” groaned Jolene. “Mom, this is a delicious surprise. Ooh, I wonder if you’re having fun at the Holts.”

The Holts lived across the street. A widow and her two daughters. Anabella, the youngest daughter, and I had been friends since we were little kids. We were the same age. At one point, we were even BFF, but that sort of changed when we got older. But we still hung out.

I didn’t really understand what Jolene was talking about. Did it matter? No. She had a beautiful cock and a pretty twat.

I sucked on her, loving how she groaned. That meant I was doing something right. I was making her cock feel amazing. That was hot. I was having so much fun making her cock feel good. I sucked and even started bobbing my head. I worked my lips down and then nursed back up.

Her cock twitched and she groaned, “Ooh, that’s it. Oh, Ingrid, that’s so good. You know how to suck a dick. Yes, yes, just like that. You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

My cunt clenched. I wiggled my hips back and forth, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. I nursed with passion, drool spilling down my chin. My tongue danced around her tip, precum spilling over my taste buds while I stared at her pretty twat.

I had to pet her.

I shoved my left hand between her thighs and cupped her shaved pussy. It was so different touching another girl, especially a bare twat. I rubbed at her folds, my virgin twat clenching. I stroked, her juices soaking my hand.

“Yes, yes,” groaned Jolene. “Ooh, it is hot having both. I love this. I love this so much. I’m a futa. Do you know how hot that is? It’s like the holy grail of body modifications. Yes, yes, I had no idea Mom was trying to make this. I thought it was just the pheromones, but… Finger my twat! Jam your digits in me! Yes!”

Her pussy clenched about my digits. I had a hymen, so I couldn’t do that to myself. Her juicy, silky flesh squeezed about my two fingers. I pushed them in as deep as I could and wiggled them around. Her dick spasmed in my mouth. I sucked on it, more of that exciting, salty precum spilled over my tongue.

If she had precum, I bet that meant she could cum. My excitement was through the roof now. I thrust my digits faster into her snatch. I pumped them in and out of her as fast as I could. I wanted her salty jizz to fire into my mouth.

“Oh, damn,” Jolene groaned. “That’s it. Ooh, yes, yes, your mouth is amazing. It’s wonderful. Oh, my god, that’s perfect. I’m going to cum. Oh, that’s it. You naughty girl. I love this. I can’t wait until I fuck that sexy mother of yours.”

My pussy clenched. Mom was sexy. She had those big boobs and kept in great shape. My fingers thrust faster in and out of Jolene’s cunt. I stirred her up, wanting to see her fucking Mom. Drool ran down my chin.

Her pussy clenched about my digits reaming her cunt. The salty flavor of her dick swelled in my mouth. I loved it. I wanted to taste her cum. I nursed with all my might. She gasped and bucked. The couch groaned beneath us.

“Fuck!” gasped Jolene.

Her futa-cock erupted.

Hot cum splashed against the roof of my mouth. That salty flavor intensified. I groaned, guzzling it all down. It was wonderful. Amazing. I loved every spurt of cum. At the same time, her pussy went wild around my fingers. Her juices gushed out, soaking my hand.

My cunt clenched, the heat boiling through my body. I whimpered, gulping down the cum. It flowed down to my stomach. Her girl-jizz felt so good in me. The heat rushed from my belly to my twat. I felt so dizzy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, my god. That’s good. That’s amazing. I love it. Drink my futa-cum!”

I drank it.

Her body bucked a final time. Her tits rose and fell. The stairs creaked as I nursed out the last of that jizz. I wanted more. Her pussy’s spasms slowed around my digits. I felt so dizzy. I groaned around her cock, so ready to get wild with her.

I slid my mouth off and moaned, “Can you fuck me with your beautiful girly-dick, Jolene?”

She licked her lips, her eyes staring at me. “God, you’re sexy. Get naked. I’ll fuck you!”

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Anabella Holt

I opened wide and sucked my mother’s dirty cock into my mouth.

This earthy, sour flavor suffused my taste buds. It was my asshole. I groaned at how dirty it was. I stared up at Mom, her red hair framing her flushed face, her large tits jiggling. They were so soft and wonderful.

I had to get her all nice and clean so she could fuck my pussy. I wanted her girl-cock in me again. I couldn’t wait until Ms. Harland returned with the treatment. I wanted to have a big clit-dick, too. That would be so hot.

So I sucked.

I nursed.

I loved my mother’s cock. I buffed off the sour flavor of my butt, my cunt clenching. She groaned as I sucked so hard on her. She grabbed my pigtails. She held on tight as I nursed on the tip of her cock, my tongue dancing. I loved this nasty flavor.

“Anabella,” Mom groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, such a loving daughter.”

I would show her just how loving I could be. I made such depraved sounds as I sucked and slurped on her dirty dick. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down her cock. My lips polished her. I sucked so hard on her. Drool spilled over my chin.

Her big boobs shook over my head. My bed creaked beneath us. I felt so wicked. She held my pigtails and groaned, thrusting her cock to the back of my throat. My mommy fucked my mouth like I was just a whore.

Her daughter-slut.

My pussy clenched. I wanted her back in me so badly. I breathed in, the soothing lavender scent around her made me know I could trust her. That nothing bad could possibly happen to me. I would make her cock safe to fuck my pussy.

“Oh, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Buff that dick clean! Ooh, you have to take it all. All of Mommy’s big dick.”

All…

Did she mean she wanted me to deep-throat her cock? Because I would. I fucking absolutely goddamn would!

She gripped my pigtails harder and thrust her cock to the back of my throat. She hit my gullet. She pushed against the back of my throat and drew back. I sucked the entire time, whimpering. She rammed her cock down my throat. I choked for a moment.

Her cock slid down my throat.

That wonderful and naughty flavor of my asshole swelled again. Her fiery bush rushed towards my lips. Then she buried her cock to the hilt in my mouth. I groaned, loving that wonderful delight. I nursed on her, moaning about her dick thrust all the way down my throat. Her silky pubic hair rubbed on my lips and chin. I tasted her spicy pussy.

“Oh, my god, Anabella!” Mom groaned. She sounded so shocked that she’d done this to me, her breasts quivering. “You took every inch of my dick.”

I absolutely did.

I nursed on her and moaned. She groaned, her cock throbbing in my throat. My fingers dug into the fabric of the bedspread. I held it tight as I sucked in breaths through my nose. I had all of my mommy’s futa-dick in my mouth.

I’d taken her to the hilt in all my holes.

Joy rushed through me. It was amazing to be her slutty daughter. I groaned, loving every second of having her cock buried down my gullet. I savored every last moment of it. This was an incredible moment to experience. I whimpered around her big dick. Groaned.

“Oh, yes, yes, Anabella,” Mom groaned as she drew back her hips. Her cock slid out of my throat. I sucked hard, buffing off the sour flavor of my ass on the lower half of her girl-dick.

Her grip tightened on my pigtails. She yanked on them as she thrust back into me. Her cock slammed down my gullet. Her bush tickled my face. My lips kissed at her labia wrapped around her clit-dick.

I loved it.

Savored it.

I was pleasing my futa-mommy.

She drove her girl-dick down my throat again and again. She rammed it in hard and fast. She buried it down my gullet. It was incredible. Amazing. Just the best delight in the world. I savored every moment of this. My cunt clenched, juices dripping down my thighs.

She moaned, her tits heaving above my head. Then she thrust forward and buried every inch of her girl-dick down my gullet. Her pussy juices gushed out, soaking my lips. Hot cum jetted into my belly.

“Anabella!” she howled.

I loved my mommy so much. I made her cum. Another heady, incestuous rush rippled through my body. I wanted her cock in me so much. And she was all clean. So I just enjoyed her moaning, the spicy flavor of her pussy soaking through my mouth and her cum filling up my tummy.

Soon, her spunk would be filling up my belly.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Mom groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Ooh, honey. You’re just such a good cocksucker. Thank you.”

I winked up at her.

She pulled back her hips, drawing her girl-dick out of my mouth. I sucked the entire time. She shuddered then popped out. Drool spilled over my pussy-soaked chin. I gasped for breath, feeling dizzy from that wonderful rush.

“Mmm, now you can fuck my—”

The front door opened and slammed shut. I gasped in delight. “Christine’s home. I have to tell her about your cock!”

I whirled around, ripping my pigtails from my mom’s grasp, and raced for my bedroom door.

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Laurita Morales

I left Rafaela muttering as she pulled up her thong and jeans, her ass a nice shade of red. I gripped my slipper in hand, nodding in satisfaction. I put it back in my room. Rafaela slammed her door shut then music began playing. Angélica smirked from her doorway in her halter top.

“Don’t you have homework to do?” I snapped at her.

That wiped the smirk off her face. She swallowed and closed her door, retreating into her room. Music came from her room, too. I headed to the hallway. I had to finish getting the chicken ready so we could have dinner sometime tonight. I approached the stairs.

“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned from downstairs.

I blinked. What was that?

“Oh, my god. That’s good. That’s amazing. I love it. Drink my futa-cum!”

Cum? Who was that? Was she with my daughter? I went down the stairs. They creaked beneath my feet. I froze halfway down as I saw into the living room. There was a girl sitting on my couch, her head arched back. She was bucking and…

Ingrid’s body was bent over the girl’s lap like she was sucking on a dick. But the girl couldn’t have a cock. I breathed in, a soothing lavender scent in the air. I frowned. What was going on? Was my daughter whoring around?

Or was this girl not a girl, but a guy. One of those transgender, cross-dressing guys.

Ingrid slid her mouth up, her black pigtails swaying about her face. She stared up at the girl and gasped out, “Can you fuck me with your beautiful girly-dick, Jolene?”

“God, you’re sexy,” the White girl, this depraved Jolene, said. “Get naked and I’ll fuck you!”

I had to put a stop to this. This couldn’t be happening. I gripped the banister and breathed in again. I crouched down low to get a good view of this disgusting behavior happening in my living room, heat growing in me.

Ingrid was turning into a little whore like her sisters. Right in my living room. I was furious with her.

I breathed in again, the lavender scent tingling my nostrils. I exhaled it out in a fierce hiss. I just needed the right moment to catch my daughter in the act. Then I would spank her so hard for being a depraved, little hussy.

Ingrid stood up and peeled off her top. Her pigtails swayed. She dropped it, her breasts covered in a white bra with teal lacing on the edges. Jolene just sat there stroking her cock and…

It was huge.

My jaw dropped at how big that cock was. It thrust up before her at least a foot. Maybe more. I didn’t know a cock could get that huge. And on sort of she-boy. Jolene looked feminine, but now the girl had a dick that big.

“Show me those titties,” Jolene said.

“These ones,” Ingrid said, acting so coy and flirty. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Then she shrugged out of her straps.

Her bra fell down her arms and revealed her breasts. They were small mounds topped by dark-brown nipples. Both were small but hard. She grabbed them both, twisting them and giggling in delight.

“Ooh, that’s hot,” purred Jolene.

“Little puta,” I hissed, my pussy clenching. My daughter was such a whore. She would get a spanking.

“Show me that ass,” said Jolene.

“Yes, you little whore,” I purred, the lavender scent filling my nose. “Show it. Show her that ass. Prove you’re a slut.”

Jolene whirled around. She unsnapped her jeans and shoved them down. She bent over as she did it, a pair of white panties clinging to her brown skin. She wiggled it. She had a bit of plumpness to her butt. A peachiness that had me gripping the banisters hard.

She then hooked her fingers in the waistband and shoved it off. I groaned softly as she peeled her panties off her rump. She slid them over that curvy ass. It was paler than the rest of her, both her cheeks delicious.

My cunt melted as my youngest daughter peeled those panties down her thighs.

There, between her thighs, was a black-furred muff dripping in her excitement. I licked my lips as I stared at the little whore’s cunt. She was wiggling her hips, teasing Jolene. The cross-dresser or shemale or whatever she was stroked her cock.

“Mmm, that makes my clit-dick so hard and my pussy is so wet,” Jolene purred. “Just slide that cunt right down on my dick. I’m going to spurt all my cum into your cunt.”

“Ooh, yes, yes, I want that futa-jizz firing into me. It’s so hot that you have both! A cock and a pussy!”

What was going on here? Both? Was that possible? The world was getting so strange.

Then my little harlot spun around, her small breasts quivering. She mounted Jolene, clearly eager to ride the White girl. My pussy clenched as I watched the sight. Oh, yes, my daughter was getting her ass welted.

My bare hand, I think. I just had to wait for the right moment…

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Ingrid Morales

I grabbed Jolene’s cock. Upstairs, I could hear music drifting from my sisters’ rooms. They were missing out on something amazing. Jolene’s dick throbbed in my grip. It pulsed with such excitement. I shuddered and sank down on the couch, straddling her lap.

“Mmm, those cute titties,” purred Jolene. The White girl captured a nipple in her mouth.

She sucked on it.

I gasped as I pressed the tip of her cock into my bush. She brushed my virgin pussy lips. I wanted her in me so bad. She kept nursing on my nub, pleasure shooting down to my cunt. I groaned, shifting her cock around.

She nuzzled into my hymen.

I was so eager to lose my virginity on this big futa-dick. I threw back my head. She moaned around my nipple as I pushed my maidenhead against her cock’s tip. The membrane stretched and stretched. Pain grew.

My cherry popped.

My pussy swallowed several inches of her thick girl-dick.

“Fuck!” I gasped, my eyes bulging at how good that felt. She was in me. Caressing the juicy parts in me no one had ever touched. I shuddered and let my weight sink more and more of my twat down her cock. “Oh, shit, that’s good.”

“It is,” moaned Jolene, her lips popping off my nipple. She looked in awe as much as me, equally shocked that this could feel good. “Oh, wow. Oh, damn, that’s good.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned. “I love it.”

“I love pussy!” She smiled. “I love my futa-dick. My mother is awesome. Her serum is amazing.”

“Yes, yes,” I groaned, bottoming out on her. I had every inch of her in me. I stared into her eyes. They trembled. Then she groaned and kissed me.

Our tongues danced together as my cunt clenched about her futa-cock. I flexed my thighs, my legs sinking deeper into the couch as I lifted up my pussy. I slid my cunt up that amazing dick. The pleasure shuddered through me, this wicked heat.

Then I slammed back down her girl-dick. My cunt swallowed every inch of her cock. The pleasure rippled through my body. It was incredible. I groaned, whimpering. This wonderful delight rushed through me.

I kissed her, loving the feel of her lips on mine. So soft. So delicious and feminine.

The lavender aroma filled my nostrils, such a heady scent. I breathed it in again. I loved every second of it. This wonderful bliss shot through my body. I groaned, my pussy massaged her, drinking in the friction.

It felt incredible.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “I love your cock in me. Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“I know!” she moaned, her hands grabbing my rump. She squeezed my ass. Her fingers bit in hard. My butt-cheeks flexed beneath her as I rose up and slammed down her cock.

The pleasured built and built in my twat. I would cum hard on this girl-dick. I hoped she would spurt all her futa-cum in me. Her jizz had tasted so good. Now I wanted that salty treat pumping into my pussy.

Every last drop of her cum filling up my cunt.

I groaned at my wicked thought, squeezing my snatch about her shaft. I massaged her with my pussy. I worked my cunt up and down her cock. The friction built and built, the pleasure already rippling through me.

Her dick reached so deep in me. Every time I bottomed out on her, I whimpered my delight. I celebrated this passion. I rejoiced in riding her cock. Her fingers bit into my rump, urging me to ride her faster.

“I’m going to fucking cum!” she moaned, arching her back into the couch. “Holy shit, that’s hot. Your pussy… God, your pussy is amazing, Ingrid.”

“Mmm, I bet it is,” I moaned. “All hot and silky. Ooh, you’re going to fire all the girl-jizz in me.”

“Uh-huh!”

“Just fill me up!”

“Yes, yes, yes!”

I slammed down her cunt, taking every inch of her. I hovered on the edge of cumming. I hurtled towards that moment. I slid up her, my pussy drinking in the friction. My body trembled. She groaned, her cock stimulating me. I reached the pinnacle. I hovered there, sensing how close I was.

“Jolene!”

I slammed down her girl-cock and came.

My deflowered pussy writhed and spasmed around her futa-dick. My flesh convulsed. I threw back my head and moaned. Rapture rushed through me. Such a wicked and wild pleasure, more intense than masturbation ever had produced.

“I love cumming on a cock!” I howled. “A girl’s cock!”

“Oh, god, this is intense!” whimpered Jolene. “Pussy… Pussy is amazing!”

Something warm jetted into my cunt and splashed against my cervix. My eyes widened, the pleasure drowning my mind. “Are you cumming in me?”

“Yes!” she howled.

It was so hot to feel her girl-jizz jetting into me. Spurt after spurt of futa-cum splashed against my cervix. I reveled in it. I savored that jizz flooding into my cunt. The spunk pooled there. Felt incredible filling me up.

My pussy writhed around her dick. It was like my cunt sucked at her spurting girl-cock. More and more of that delicious futa-cum spurted into my twat. It pooled in me, giving me this heady rush. I felt dizzy from the bliss.

I reveled in it. Loved it. I groaned as I climbed to this peak of delight. Her fingers squeezed into my rump. I milked the White futa’s cock. She groaned, her face twisting before me. Then she let out a final gasp.

“Holy shit, that’s incredible,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, your pussy milked out every drop of cum in me. Fuck!”

“Yes,” I panted, my orgasm simmering down into delight. “That was so yummy. Mmm, I’m so glad that I got to ride you.”

“Yeah, me, too.” She kneaded her fingers into my rump. “Mmm, now I need to meet your—”

“You little puta!” my mother hissed.

I gasped, my cunt clenching about Jolene’s cock as my mother came marching from the stairs, her face furious.

“Think you can be a little harlot in my house? You get that concha off her freaky dick right now. You are getting spanked!”

“Mom!” I squealed in shock, my stomach sinking. Not even those wonderful, lavender scents could lift my spirits.

to be continued…

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