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Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite Masturbation, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Incest, Oral Sex, Fantasy, Magic, Virgin

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Virginia Homewood

My Civics classroom whirled around me.

I gripped my desk with my left hand and my new cock with the other, squeezing the impossible appendage stretching out the cute, pink panties I wore with the white bow on the front. I gripped it through the tartan skirt of my private high school’s uniform. I struggled to breathe as the vertigo whirled everything about me in a dizzying blur.

I had to still be asleep. There was no way that I could be awake. I had to still be dreaming. Yeah, that was it. That dickgirl-elf had fucked me in the strange forest of silver redwoods with golden maple leaves. She had popped my cherry and cum in me. Then I just thought Ms. Bisset, my Civics teacher, had woken me up from the dream.

Because I couldn’t grow a cock.

That was impossible.

Violated like… physics or something. I wasn’t an expert, my friend Brígida would know, but she wasn’t in this class. My friend Lada was, a blonde (like me) cheerleader (unlike me) who had even worse grades than me. She must be staring at me with concern. If I could just focus on anything except the fact I have a cock.

A clit-dick.

I had become a futanari.

That was the crazy word the dickgirl-elf had used to explain those who had both a cock and a pussy. My cunt clenched with this wet and molten itch. That proved I still had a pussy. A hot and juicy pussy. One that was just aching to be touched and licked and fucked.

I craved to have that big elf-dick fucking into me again. That busty, violet-haired craziness—straight out of one of Brígida’s Isekai animes—would pound my pussy so hard. She would feel me up and just pound me.

“Virginia,” whispered Lada. “Hey, Virginia, you looked freaked.”

I glanced at my friend. “This is a dream, right? It has to be a dream.”

She gave a slow shake of her head. “You were dreaming. Moaning a bit, too. Something about a big dick.”

My cheeks burned. My big dick throbbed beneath my skirt.

“But you’re awake.”

“Oh, no,” I groaned, squeezing my new cock as hard as I could. I don’t know if I hoped it would pop or something.

It didn’t.

I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. I rolled my shoulders. This wasn’t a dream. I had a cock. It ached. Throbbed. Pulsed. I swallowed again. My throat was so dry. I had to deal with this. Maybe… maybe if I jacked off it would disappear.

Yeah, yeah, maybe that would happen.

I bolted to my feet. Everyone whipped their head around to look at me. Akane Tamura, the volleyball captain who’d gotten pounded by Ella’s strap-on before classes started, gave me a strange look. Beside her sat Guiying, a Chinese girl who was also on the volleyball team. Pita, Sylvia, Mackenzie, and Tamera all gave me equally puzzled looks.

“Yes, Virginia?” Ms. Bisset asked. “After falling asleep in my class you no want to, what, stretch out your back.

“I have to use the restroom,” I gasped and rushed to the door. “It’s an emergency!”

Giggles burst out from the girls. “Really, Virginia, you can’t hold it twenty minutes?”

“No!” I burst out the door and looked around, struggling to get my bearings. I was freaking out. I had to find the restroom and…

There.

I darted to the restroom. There were no ladies’ and gentleman’s bathrooms. No guys were ever on campus. From the staff to the students, we were an all-girls’ institution. I burst through the room. The stalls lay on the right, all pink, the sinks to the right. There was one sink per stall, the room clean and smelling of orange freshener.

I darted for the nearest stall and slammed it shut behind me. I swallowed and fumbled to unzip my skirt. It lay on my right hip. A little fastener and two inches of a zipper. My skirt fell away. The tails of my blouse were in the way, so I worked hard to unbutton them. My cock throbbed, pinned to my stomach by the waistband.

My blouse fell open, my round breasts held in a pink bra trimmed in white lace. They matched my panties stretched around my new futa-dick. The tip pointed right up at me, glimpsed down the valley between my tits. A clear liquid bubbled from the tip.

“Jesus,” I groaned and hooked my panties. I shoved them off my hips, the fabric rolling off my rump and down my shaft. It flopped out before me, bouncing.

It thrust from my blonde bush, the lips of my pussy wrapped around the base. Just like with the elf. I shuddered, my pussy on fire and the tip of my dick burning with this explosive need. It was like I had to explode with my passion.

I grabbed my cock with my right hand, wrapping my fingers around this big girl. She thrust out over a foot from me. Was that normal for a cock? I struggled to remember health class. I didn’t think it was. I swallowed and stroked up my shaft.

The skin moved beneath the spongy core. It was so hot, my hands sort of sticking to it. It felt nice, like rubbing my tit. Not as great as rubbing my pussy lips and nowhere near the delight of stroking my clit.

Then I reached the tip.

When I crossed where the mushroom-like crown sprouted, I gasped, “Holy shit!”

Pleasure shot down to my pussy. My cunt clenched as I groaned. Precum smeared on my palm, lubing the way for me to stroke myself. I pumped up and down my cock. Well, I stroked the top third, sliding over the crown again and again.

It felt so good. My pussy drank it in. This pressure grew deep in my twat. I reveled in the delight of masturbating my futa-cock. I whimpered, the ache swelling at the tip with my every stroke. It felt incredible. This was such a delight to enjoy. I groaned.

Then I shoved my left hand between my thighs. I needed more delight. After all, I had both. I couldn’t ignore my pussy.

I rubbed up and down my folds, my fingers slicked in seconds. I shuddered, caressing my labia. I pushed into my slit, sliding up and down the petals. I brushed over my hymen and…

Two of my fingers slipped into my pussy.

I didn’t have a hymen any longer. I wasn’t a virgin. I gasped in shock. My eyes widened as I thrust my digits into pussy as deep as I could reach. Before, my hymen had a small hole in it. I could wiggle my pinkie past it, but this…

There was no barrier like something huge had destroyed my hymen.

But I had been in my civics class asleep. A dickgirl fucking me in my dreams couldn’t take my cherry.

A dickgirl fucking me in my dreams couldn’t make me into one, either.

“Fuck,” I groaned, working my digits in and out of my cunt. “I didn’t even get her name. Does that make me a slut?”

I shuddered, my pussy clenching down on my digits. I pumped my hand faster up and down my cock while I fingered my twat. Such pleasure rushed through me. It was such a thrill. I groaned, my face twisting in pleasure as I fingered my twat. I groaned, loving every moment of my fingers plunging into my cunt while I stroked my cock.

My forearm already started to burn from the up and down motion. I didn’t care. Jerking off my new cock felt too incredible to ever want to stop. I stroked through the pain, my face contorting. My pussy clamped down on my digits, swelling the silky friction.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I whimpered, my moans echoing through the stall.

My orgasm built. I could feel that familiar rush of bliss growing along with something else. Two points of pressure in the depths of my cunt that brimmed with something that had to rush out of me. Was that my cum? Was I feeling my dick about to burst with rapture?

Maybe.

I stroked my cock as fast as I could, this frantic need to cum building and building. My round breast jiggled in my pink bra, and my panties dug into my thighs. I groaned, toes curling in my saddle shoes. I jammed my fingers deep into my cunt and stroked the tip of my dick.

The pressure burst in me.

Something momentous rushed through me and then up my cock. Pleasure shot through my body as cum erupted from my futa-dick. I gasped, ropy lines of spunk splattering the chrome plumbing of the toilet. I shuddered, my pussy spasming around my fingers.

Two delights rushed through me. Two wonderful pleasures. The familiar bliss of cumming with my pussy and the new, intense ecstasy of exploding with my futa-cock. They both swept through me. Gentle waves of rapture and powerful jolts of euphoria. They all rushed into my mind at the same moment.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped as I drenched the toilet in my cum. “Oh, my god, yes!”

The cum fired out of me one last time. My pussy rippled around my fingers as I panted, swaying from the bliss that had swept through me. Cumming with my new cock had been twice the pleasure as I had before.

Even in the dream with the dickgirl-elf.

“Oh, my god,” I panted, my breasts rising and falling in my bra. I licked my lips, glancing down at the toilet…

Covered in jizz.

Girl-jizz.

My jizz.

“Oh, no,” I gasped and ripped my fingers out of my pussy. I shoved the digits of my left hand into my mouth, sucking off my sweet cream without thought. At the same time, I started wiping up the jizz on the chrome, soaking the toilet paper with my seed.

I tossed it into the bowl. I couldn’t leave any evidence. If anyone found it, they would think a guy had snuck in and masturbated in here. That would freak everyone out. It was bad enough that I had done it.

“What has happened to me?” I whimpered, my cock softening as I cleaned the plumbing, working hard to get all the nooks and crannies. The ache that had built up had dwindled, but it wasn’t going away. It was just growing limp the way a guy’s cock would. I swallowed.

How would I get rid of this?

Did I want to get rid of this?

I mean… other than making a huge mess, it had been incredible stroking off my cock. I had such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of bliss that had flowed through me. I could have that same bliss again and again.

Just so long as I didn’t do something stupid like forget to get rid of the evidence, I could keep this, right? I mean, it was soft. I could easily tuck my cock away in my panties and no one would know that I had something extra in my panties.

I nodded, liking this idea.

I threw the last wad of toilet paper into the bowl. It was mostly clean. There were a few drying streaks on the chrome, but I don’t think anyone would think it was a guy’s cum. I shoved my dick down against my pussy lips, my curls tickling the shaft. I was still wet, my pussy cream warm on my shaft. I pulled up my pink panties.

You’d never know I was tucking.

It felt strange, the cock bent over and pushing against my pussy lips, but I could manage. I buttoned up my blouse and drew up my skirt, making sure to tuck in the tails. Then I stepped out. My face was so flushed. I splashed some water on it and wiped up some of the makeup I smeared.

“Good enough,” I said. Then I blushed.

I could only imagine what Ms. Bisset and the other girls must think I was doing. They must think I had diarrhea or something. Then I would come back looking flushed. I sighed. That was probably better than admitting the truth of what I had going on.

I left the bathroom and headed for Ms. Bisset’s classroom. I opened the door. Everyone turned to face me. Lada gave me a questioning look. Akane stared at me with this mocking smile on her lips. Ms. Bisset did not look happy.

Tamera and Guiying were whispering together as I headed back to my seat while Ms. Bisset said, “Just in time for class to be over.”

“Sorry,” I said. “I… I couldn’t hold it. I would have had… You wouldn’t have wanted that.”

“I suppose not,” she admitted. “Should you go see the nurse.”

I hesitated. Would the nurse be able to help me? It was a magical cock that came from a dickgirl-elf fucking me in a dream. What could a school nurse do about it? Or a doctor? My clit growing into a huge dick probably violated some rule of physics.

Brígida would know. Could I tell her?

Could I tell Saffron?

We roomed together. There was no way she wouldn’t find out. Plus, she was my twin sister. We didn’t keep secrets from each other. I swallowed and decided that I would at least tell her. Then I could figure out what to do.

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Saffron Homewood

Brígida and I were heading to the cafeteria from our Latin class. I stretched my back, so glad to be out of there. “My head hurts, Brígida.”

“Oh?” she asked.

“All those cases,” I groaned. “Why does Latin have to have so many cases.”

“Most Indo-European languages have pretty complicated case structures. It’s one of the defining features of them.”

“What’s that? Indo-European?”

“It’s the language family that most European languages belong to. Along with many Central Asian and Northern Indian.”

I blinked. “Like Hindi?”

“And Urdu. And Iranian. All the Romance languages, the Germanic languages, Celtic, the Slavic languages. They’re all Indo-European. And they all have crazy case structures.”

“But English doesn’t,” I pointed out.

“Well, English is special as far as Indo-European languages go.”

“It is?”

“The Angles and Saxons who invaded England spoke a Germanic tongue similar to what’s spoken in the Dutch Netherlands and Germany today. However, England had the problem of then being conquered by the Danes and then the Normans. So a lot of non-native speakers came in and had to learn the language. It gave us a huge vocabulary of French and Romance words and stripped away a lot of the more complicated parts of our Grammar. It’s a very common effect of languages that have a heavy non-native speaker population. The nuances are too hard for non-native adults to ever learn. The older we get, the harder language acquisition is, after all. We just lose the ability to get all the nuances. So it leaves English as a rather bastardized tongue. Some think it’s a creole.”

Creole? What the heck was a creole?

“This is worse than having a Latin lesson.” I looked down the hallway. My sister was rushing towards me. “Oh, thank god, Virginia, rescue me from one of Brígida’s lectures.”

“Yeah, we have to talk,” Virginia said. “Um, you know, sister stuff. I hope you understand, Brígida.”

The Hispanic girl pushed up her glasses and shrugged. “I’ll see you two later.”

“Later,” I said.

Virginia nodded, her head turning as if she was checking out Brígida’s ass in her skirt. No, no it was exactly like she was checking out Brígida’s ass. Had my sister gone lesbian? Was that why she was acting so freaked out this morning?

That must have been some dream she had if it turned her gay or bi.

“What’s up?” I asked, playing it cool, letting Virginia tell me. We were twins but didn’t look much alike. I had black hair, which I wore in a cute bob, and my sister had long, golden locks. My sister had green eyes and mine were hazel. Even in the tits department, we weren’t similar. We were both sixteen, but I had the A-cups and she the C’s that verged on D’s.

“Uh… something’s happened to me.”

“Okay,” I said, nodding as she pulled me into an empty classroom. “You’re going through some changes.”

My sister gave me a sharp look. “Do you..? No, no, you can’t know.”

“Well, I might have some inkling,” I said, smiling. “Don’t worry, it won’t change anything between us.”

“You have no idea what I’m talking about. This will change everything.”

“Nope,” I said. “It’s cool that you’re into girls. So, you bi or full lesbian?”

Virginia blinked. “No, that’s not it. I mean… Okay, I think I might be a lesbian now, but something major has happened to me. It’s just… I don’t…”

“Well, spit it out,” I said, giving her a supportive smile. “What is it.”

“I grew a cock!”

Her voice echoed through the classroom. I blinked. I did not just hear her blurt out the C worked. It had to be something else. Rock, maybe. Dock? It couldn’t have been… “Eh, come again?”

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Virginia Homewood

“I have a cock,” I said slower, my cheeks burning.

My sister stood before me, her hazel eyes fluttering. She shook her head, her black hair dancing around her cheeks. Then she looked at me again. Her fingers were flexing. She swallowed like she wasn’t sure what I was saying. Or that she thought I was insane.

Maybe I was insane? Maybe I didn’t have a cock and…

No, no, I definitely had a cock throbbing in my panties and pressing against the restraining cloth in a bid to escape.

She drew in a deep breath. “Okay, I know you said cock, but… do you mean you have a dildo or something? It’s cool. Lesbians like their toys.”

“My clit turned into a… a…” My dick twitched just thinking about it. Suddenly, the blood was rushing into my shaft and it twitched, stretching, wanting to grow erect, but it was bent in half. “My clit grew into a dick. During civics.”

Saffron blinked. “Did Lada put you up to this? Were you plotting some killer prank to play on me? I mean, grew a dick? What is this, one of Brígida’s anime?”

“I know,” I said. “It sure sounds like that.”

My sister looked down at my crotch. “So, where’s this cock. Your skirt doesn’t look different. She flipped my skirt up and stared at my panties. Her brow furrowed. “Wait, is that your bush? It looks thicker than normal.”

“I’ve tucked my cock,” I told my sister. “Don’t shout. I don’t want anyone to burst in, but…”

“This better not be a dildo,” my twin said, crossing her arms. “Show me this cock.”

Drawing in a deep breath, I shoved down my panties. Out popped a cock. It sprang out with force and bobbed before me, growing harder and harder by the moment now that it was free. I shuddered as I noticed dark drops soaking into Saffron’s skirt.

My precum.

My cheeks blushed as my sister stared at it. Saffron rubbed at her eyes. She blinked and her jaw dropped. She looked up at me and then back down at my cock. She reached out her hand towards it, her eyes wide.

“Saffron!” I gasped.

SMACK!

I slapped her hand away. “I’m your sister! Don’t try to grab my cock.”

“Sorry,” she said, staring at it. “Oh, my god, you really, really have a cock. My twin sister has a dick. That’s insane.” She bent over, staring at it. “Wow, and you’re hung. This is mega bonkers.”

“Please stop staring,” I groaned, my cheeks burning. “Look, you’re making me grow harder. It’s already uncomfortable as it is. I can’t even tuck it like this.”

“I suppose you’ll have to make it go down.” Her eyes widened and black eyebrows lifted. “Does it cum.”

“Saffron!” I gasped and yanked up my panties, pinning my cock to my belly. Precum leaked out of the tip. Then I shoved my skirt down over it, hiding the offending sight. “I can’t believe you’d ask that.”

“It does,” Saffron said. “Did you jerk off in the restroom?”

“This is so embarrassing,” I groaned, that pulsing need to cum spilling through me. I shuddered, almost dizzy with lust for a moment. Behind Saffron, as my vision fuzzed for a moment, I swear I saw that golden forest. Had my mind conjured an image of the elf in it, her cock thrusting out hard.

Then I blinked and there was just the wall. It had pictures of trees on it. That must have been what I’d seen. My mind was just playing tricks on me.

“Listen, I have to go,” I said, needing to masturbate again. “Use the restroom.”

“Stroke one-off, right?” Saffron asked.

“The rules!” I gasped. “You know the rule.” We both masturbated, and since we shared a dorm room, neither of us was supposed to comment if the other went in for a “long” shower.

“Right, right,” she said, winking.

“I can’t believe I told you I have this,” I whimpered, heading to the door. “You’re going to tease me.”

“Yep,” she said.

I sighed and slipped out of the classroom. The cafeteria buzzed with noise. I was hungry, but this cock was making a noticeable bulge. I had to make it go away. I spun to face the other way and head to the restroom, the world blurring as I moved.

Streaks of silver trees and gold leave flashed by, a busty elf looking around.

I shook my head. Those dreams had messed with me. They gave me a cock. I didn’t know what to make of it. Sighing, I marched down the hallway to the nearest girl’s restroom, my futa-dick throbbing and pussy all juicy.

I was really going to do it. I slipped into the restroom. It was empty. “Thank god.”

I hurried to the nearest stall and slipped inside. It was identical to the last one. I unzipped my skirt and let the cloth drop to my feet. Then I shoved my panties down. I swallowed, wondering if there was a better way. Cleaning up the toilet was so hard. What if I fired at the door.

That would be easier to clean.

I decided to sit down on the porcelain seat and took a deep breath. I could stroke myself off and spray the door. That wouldn’t harm anyone. Then I would wipe off with the toilet paper. Just clean it up and…

The toilet paper was right here. Didn’t boys cum into tissue paper or something? Or a sock? I had heard that somewhere.

I grabbed a wad of toilet paper in my left hand and then grabbed my cock in my right. I took a deep breath and stroked up my shaft. I savored the way the skin moved beneath the spongy core. Then I crossed the tip and gasped as the pleasure shot through me. I whimpered, stroking it.

The doors opened. “…hate having Mrs. Webb after lunch,” a girl complained. “Math always makes my digestion feel off.”

“Better than having chemistry,” said the second girl. Her voice was familiar. Was she in my chemistry class? “It stinks of chemicals. Makes me feel nausea.”

“That’s why Physics is the best,” said a third girl. “I get to think about things and plot out experiments. No chemicals.”

“But lots of Math.”

“Math’s great!”

I swallowed, my stroking stopped. I couldn’t jerk off with them here. I shuddered, that ache at the tip of my cock even worse now. I had come so close to unloading it, and now I was blocked by these girls.

They were chatting at the sink. They didn’t even sound like they had to use the restroom. Probably just came in to check up on their makeup and gab. I gritted my teeth. Then I noticed that my stall door wasn’t latched all the way.

I froze, staring at it.

The girls were chatting. My door could open at any moment. Only friction held it shut. My cock throbbed in m hand, that need to cum building and building at the tip. It just wanted to explode out of me. I swallowed, my heart racing.

This could not be happening.

I felt eyes watching me. The girls were talking, but it felt like someone knew I had my cock out. I whipped my hand to the right and stared at the stall wall. My vision fuzzed and that dumb forest seemed to appear, a visual hallucination.

Someone was peeking out around one of the trees. She had a nut-brown face, so not the elf, and looked older. She seemed to be staring at me, her eyes squinting like a bright light shone in her eyes.

I shook my head and the hallucination vanished.

“What’s wrong with me?” I whispered, my cock throbbing in my hand.

The need to jerk off grew and grew. My pussy clenched. I had to get this cum out of me. It brimmed inside of me. In those two hard points deep into my cunt. I swallowed, aching to just stroke my hand up and down my cock.

Would those girls notice?

“God, did you see last night’s America’s Got Talent?” one of the girls said. “Wasn’t that guy singing Hallelujah fucking hot.”

“Yes!” groaned the second girl.

“Not my type,” said the third. “Now Ella…”

“Oh, did that dyke get her hands on you?”

“Yeah, she’s got something impressive she’s packing.”

“What?” the first girl asked.

“A dildo?” pressed the second.

“Yep,” said the third. “A big dildo. She fucked me with it hard last night.”

Flashes of Ella pounding Akane this morning burst in my mind. My cock throbbed even more. I groaned, my head swimming with lust. The world spun around me, the stall walls bleeding into the golden forest.

To my right, the busty elf was sitting cross-legged, her eyes closed like she was waiting for something. To my left, the nut-brown chick kept peeking out and staring at that elf. Not me, I was just between them.

I shook my head, my head pounding in rhythm to my throbbing cock. The pressure had to erupt. It had to get out of me. I whimpered, my hand starting to stroke up and down. My legs kicked. I had to jerk off.

They would hear me, but… but… This cum had to escape me.

The bathroom door opened.

The three girls giggling about Ella’s dildo went silent. Footsteps echoed. The person stepped up to my stall, her shoes visible beneath. She wore black nylons. I swallowed as she touched the stall door, pushing it open a bit.

“Hey, Guiying, Opal, and Marisela,” said a familiar voice. It was Saffron.

“Hey, Saffron,” Marisela said. I could finally place the name of the girl who had been fucked by Ella last night.

The door opened and my twin sister entered, a big grin on her face. Her black hair swayed behind me as she closed the door behind her and locked it. The three girls started whispering too low to be heard as my sister put her finger to lips and winked at me.

What was she doing?

My sister fell to her knees before me. I frowned at her and then she grabbed my cock. My eyes bulged. She shot me a warning look. The girls were still gossiping. If I made any noise, they would catch us.

My eyes bulged at my sister. I hissed at her as softly as I could as her open mouth came closer and closer to my cock. This couldn’t be about to happen. Why was she doing this? Was this a game? A messed up version of chicken.

She winked a hazel eye at me.

Her lips slid over my cock.

I gasped at the incestuous surge of pleasure that shot down my cock. My back arched and pressed into the toilet. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed. She sucked hard on my cock. Her tongue danced around my dick. She stroked me. Teased me. It was an amazing delight.

And I shouldn’t be feeling it. This was so wrong. What was she doing? I wanted to shout at her, but the girls were still out there. They were still giggling and gossiping as her lips slid up and down my cock. She sucked so hard.

I clamped a hand over my mouth and moaned into it.

This was incest.

Why would she do this?

My toes curled in my saddle shoes. I groaned into my hand as my pussy clenched. She sucked so hard, her tongue dancing around my clit-dick. Her hair swayed about her cheeks. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed on me.

I groaned, my face twisting in delight. She was sucking so hard on me. Nursing with such passion on my girl-dick. The toilet seat creaked. The girls were laughing, joking, and giggling as my dick throbbed in my twin sister’s mouth.

Saffron loved my cock. She danced her tongue about it. This felt way, way better than masturbation. I clenched my jaws, my hand pressed firmly over my mouth. My pussy grew hotter and hotter, feeding off the forbidden bliss flowing down my cock.

Why did Saffron’s mouth feel this good?

She was my sister!

This shouldn’t be happening, but it felt amazing. My eyes squeezed shut. She slid her mouth down my cock until I brushed the back of her throat, then she slid back up my shaft. She sucked the entire way, my pussy clenching.

Her hand fisted my cock as she stroked my dick. She bobbed her head, sucking and slurping away. I glanced at the stall door. The girls were on the other side. What if they heard those embarrassing sounds my twin sister was making.

I pulled my hand away. “Stop,” I hissed. “You have to stop.”

She shook her head and kept sucking.

I gasped and slapped my hand over my mouth, muffling even more moans. The girls were still laughing and gossiping. I couldn’t focus on what they were saying with my sister’s mouth bobbing up and down my cock.

She felt too great. Just amazing. She was awesome. I swallowed, shocked by how great this was. How amazing it felt to have these delights rippling through my body. The pressure at the tip of my cock built and built.

Along with those aches in my pussy that brimmed with my futa-cum.

Saffron suckled away while her left hand stroked up my inner thigh. My eyes widened. She came closer and closer to my pussy. Did she want to finger me and blow me? Maybe she was just caressing me as she suckled but…

She was almost there.

I shook my head, arching my eyebrows.

My twin sister winked at me.

Her fingers reached my pussy. She stroked up and down my cuntlips. I shuddered at her touch. Then she shoved her digits into my pussy. My eyes bulged as she slid her fingers into my cunt. I groaned into my palm at the feel of her entering me.

Even that was better than using my digits. I shuddered, my pussy full and my dick buried in her warm mouth. I groaned, the pressure rising and rising to the tip of my cock. If she kept sucking me like that, I would cum in her mouth.

I stared at her with pleading eyes.

She kept sucking while driving her fingers in and out of my pussy. Her fingers plunged deep into my pussy and drew back. My cunt squeezed down on them which only made me feel even better. I groaned into my palm at how great this felt.

She worked her digits in and out of my cunt. I shuddered, moaning and groaning into my palm. I was so close to cumming. The pressure was reaching this explosive point at the tip of my girl-dick. Her fingers churned me up.

I fought it.

That only made it worse. Straining not to cum clamped my pussy down on her digits. That increased the friction she created, sending more pleasure flooding up to the tip of my cock. The incestuous bliss had almost overcome me.

The girls were moving. They passed the stall door. I tensed as their shadows passed beneath the door. Then they were walking by. The bathroom door opened, the noise from the cafeteria buzzing around them. Then it went silent.

I ripped my mouth away. “Saffron!”

She winked at me.

“I’m your twin sister!”

She moaned around my cock.

“You’re going to make me cum!”

She suckled harder.

“This is so wrong!” I groaned, rising and rising towards that explosive release, her fingers plunging in and out of my cunt. “We’re twin sisters. This is incest! Incest!”

Saffron didn’t care. She just kept sucking on my cock. She nursed on me with such hunger. It was incredible to experience. I groaned, her fingers churning up my pussy. The pressure hit that explosive release at the tip of my clit-dick.

I exploded.

My cum fired into my sister’s mouth. Saffron gulped it down. She swallowed my cum with hunger. I quivered there as she swallowed down all my jizz. The pleasure slammed through my body. Rapture. Incestuous, wondrous rapture consumed my mind.

“Fuck!” I gasped, my passion echoing through the room. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

I couldn’t help those strong words. It felt so incredible to cum with my new futa-dick. I shuddered, the pleasure bursting through me. My body trembled on the toilet. My cum fired out of my clit-dick over and over again.

My pussy rippled around her digits and sent bliss flooding through me. I groaned as my orgasm hit that wild peak. I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I groaned, savoring the shameful bliss that buzzed through my body.

My twin sister just made me cum.

Saffron ripped her mouth off my cock, cum running down her chin. “Oh, my god, that was so awesome,” she said popping up to her feet.”

“Y-you j-just…” I stammered.

“Sucked your cock,” she said and unzipped her skirt. “When I saw those girls enter, I knew you wouldn’t be able to jack off. And you need to cum, don’t you. You need to release that jizz so you can tuck your dick.”

“So why are you taking off your skirt?” I asked as it fell to the floor, revealing her thigh-high stockings and black panties. They were lacy.

“Well, you’re still hard,” she said and shoved down her panties. I gasped as her black bush came into view, her juices beading on her curls. “And blowing you was such a turn on. Virginia, I am ready to lose my virginity! I found the perfect cock.”

“Perfect!” I gasped. “I’m your sister!”

“Yep! Keeping it in the family. It’s perfect!” She stepped out of her panties and then grabbed my cock. “Let’s see if my pussy can finish you off.”

I should stop her—I knew that—but then she was straddling me and kissing me. Her lips tasted of salty cum. I groaned at the flavor of my jizz on her lips. This strange heat rushed through me as she kissed me.

Then her bush touched the tip of my cock. I was about to lose my virginity, too. My futa-cock virginity, anyway. To my twin sister. This could not be happening, and yet her pussy lips kissed the tip of my cock. They parted and there was her hymen. That membrane with a hole in it. I groaned as she pressed her weight down on it.

This was happening. I was having sex with my twin sister in the school restroom.

“Saffron,” I groaned as she pressed her hymen down on my cock.

“Virginia!” she gasped and then it happened.

Her cherry popped.

I gasped as my sister’s pussy engulfed my new clit-dick. My eyes bulged at the hot, silky, and amazing flesh that slid down my shaft. This was incredible. It was unlike anything I had ever felt in my life. Better than her blowjob or when I lost my virginity to the elf’s cock.

This was a pussy swallowing more and more of my dick. Cunts were made to take cocks, even big futa-cocks. My sister’s pussy felt perfect as she quivered on me. Her back arched, her little titties jiggling as she swallowed every bit of my dick.

“Oh, my fucking god, Virginia,” Saffron groaned as she bottomed out on me. “This is incredible. It’s amazing. You’re so big and thick and you’re so deep in me. Oh, my god, that’s just amazing. Oh, wow. Oh, that’s awesome. I love it. Love it, love it, love it!”

I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring around her twat around my dick. It felt so incredible. “This is… is… awesome!”

“I know!” squealed my twin sister. “Wow!”

She kissed me, her hands cupping my face. Our blouses ruffled together as she worked her pussy up my cock. She held me so tight and it was just the most amazing sensation in the world feeling her pussy climbing up my cock.

That felt amazing. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her pussy’s depths. Our tongues danced together in sisterly passion. Her pussy sank down my dick again, swallowing my cock to the hilt. I groaned, savoring this passion.

It was an incredible delight. My face scrunched up. I groaned into her lips.

She moaned into mine.

I grabbed my twin’s ass, gripping her butt-cheeks and feeling her muscles flex as she rode me. She felt incredible sliding up and down my cock. She squeezed down on me as she rose and then she plunged down me, taking every inch of my cock.

It felt incredible. I was meant for this. It was so awesome. I loved every moment of this. Every second of her working her pussy up and down my cock. She had such a juicy snatch. She felt just amazing.

I was in heaven.

I loved every moment of her girl-dick sliding up and down my cock. I groaned, kissing her with passion. My fingers dug into her ass. This was so wrong but felt so right. I broke the kiss, our moans echoing through the restroom.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Saffron howled. “Oh, shit, Virginia. My sister is hung! My twin has a huge cock!”

“Saffron!” I groaned, my cheeks burning even as the pleasure flowed down to my pussy.

She winked at me.

I grinned at her.

Our pants and moans echoed through the bathroom. Our blouses rustled as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. All those squats she did had paid off as she rode me. Her ass flexed beneath my hands while her pussy clenched about my cock.

I loved that silky embrace. It felt amazing. I groaned, coming closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to erupting. I would have such a huge burst of pleasure fire out of my clit-dick. I would flood my twin’s snatch.

“Oh, my god,” I whimpered.

“Mmm, going to cum in me?” Saffron asked, her snatch squeezing around my dick.

“Yes!”

“Good!”

She winked at me and slammed her cunt down my cock. My pussy grew hotter. I shuddered as she slid back up me. I squirmed beneath her, my fingers digging into her rump. This was incredible. Just the best thing ever.

Incest was amazing. I reveled in it as she worked her pussy up and down my cock. The ache swelled at the tip. I whimpered, wanting to explode in her. Just detonate in her cunt and coat her in my passion.

I kissed my twin sister. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, my futa-cock about to explode in her pussy. This was so wild. Her cunt clenched down around my cock. The heat built and built in my snatch. Deep where those twin points that brimmed with my cum existed.

I was so close to cumming. She slammed her juicy pussy down my cock and then slid back up it. My hands gripped her ass tighter, helping to lift her. My clit-dick throbbed in her snatch. I whimpered, so close to erupting.

I had spurted in her.

My sister broke our kiss and gasped out, “Oh, god, it’s happening!”

She slammed her pussy down my shaft. Her pussy went wild. My eyes widened and she rippled around me. It was clear that she was cumming. My dick erupted. My cum spurted into her pussy. Blast after blast of jizz that flood out of me. It was amazing.

Rapture slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, my futa-dick erupting over and over again. The pleasure shot through my body. My mind burst with such delight. Ecstasy swept through me.

“Oh, god!” I groaned as her pussy rippled around me.

“I’m milking my twin sister’s cock with my pussy!” Saffron moaned.

“I know!” I gasped, spurting into her again and again. It was fantastic. Amazing. I didn’t have the words to describe the bliss that was flashing through me right now. “Oh, my god!”

And it felt like more than my cum was flowing into her. It felt like I was pumping my essence into her. I shuddered and groaned, my back arching into the toilet seat. The bliss blazed across my mind as I spurted again and again into my twin sister’s incestuous twat.

I quivered in delight, the pleasure burning across my mind. I loved every moment of it. I savored this rapture. It was incredible. Fantastic. I shuddered through this amazing bliss. I hit the pinnacle of rapture as I pumped her twat full of my cum.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I moaned. And then… I felt my cock shrinking.

It was dwindling. I panted, finally feeling satisfied for the first time. I wasn’t just going soft, it was going away. Hoped surged through me that I was achieving some form of normalcy. I smiled and shuddered as it dwindled out of me, retreating away.

“Oh, god, are you losing it?” Saffron asked.

“I think I am,” I said, shuddering. “It’s going away. Oh, thank god, it’s going away.”

“No!” Saffron groaned and hopped off of me, sliding off the last few inches of it. I stared down at it and watched it vanished into my blonde curls. “I want it back. I want…”

Her words trailed off. Movement drew my gaze to her black bush dripping with my cum and… Her clit-dick thrust out before her. My jaw dropped as my twin sister grew her clit-dick. I shook my head.

Was it a disease? Had the elf passed it on to me? Now I had given it to my sister? What the hell is going on here?

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Kalirisia

My ears twitched and my cocked throbbed. Distantly, I felt her. The Heroine had recruited her first follower.

The fight against the Dark Lord had swung ever so slightly in our favor. Which was good, because the signs of her rising were all about. I could feel it in the air. My eyes flicked to the dreamweave trees rising around me, their bark as silvery as the moon and leaves as golden as the sun. Their burnish was not as bright as it should be and…

My elven senses felt eyes on me.

I jumped to my feet, my futa-cock bobbing before me. I bent down and picked up my bow, my eyes scanning the woods. Someone watched me. One of the enemy? This place had to be kept safe. The Heroine would return.

I would protect her.

To be continued…

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