Owning a Wanton Futa Genie Chapter Twenty-Six: Lydia Seduces the Wedding Dress Maker

 

Owning a Wanton Futa Genie

Chapter Twenty-Six: Lydia Seduces the Wedding Dress Maker

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2021


Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Hermaphrodite/Females, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Hermaphrodite/Female, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite/Female/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Facial, Creampie, Anal Sex, Rimming, Ass to Mouth, Double Penetratoin, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Interracial, Pregnant, Lactation, Hot Wife, MILF

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Lydia Murphy

Having a pregnant girl riding your cock while driving in a car was doable. You just had to plan ahead.


I liked planning ahead. I had my seat reclined all the way back so I was basically lying down, my futa-dick thrusting up from the folds of my pussy. I smiled as my pregnant sister ducked her head in. It was a week since securing the beautiful church with the hot, gender-swapped futa-priestess to perform the ceremony, and I needed to be fitted for my wedding dress.


I couldn’t wait to marry Amina and Naomi. They were getting their own wedding dresses. Neither of us was allowed to see what the other was buying. We would be three gorgeous brides all looking so hot, one of them heavily pregnant.


Naomi would look so amazing nine months pregnant and standing at the altar to marry me.


My six-month-preggers sister straddled my waist. There was enough headroom for her, luckily. Her pregnant belly rubbed against my flat one since she did have to lean over, her cunt rubbing on my hard futa-dick. Daphne’s blonde hair swayed around her face. I convinced her to stop dying it. I liked her as a blonde.


And as the opposite of a bitch. Which, I guessed, made her just a nice person. My lover. She wasn’t an official concubine, but she and her futa-girlfriend Michelle were part of the family. They were harem adjacent unlike my concubines and sexy wives.


I had gender-swapped all my concubines’ spouses and bred them, too. In three months or so, I would have a lot of daughters. I mean, a metric ton of them. But that was okay. I was creating a whole new gender to humanity.


I knew they would be successful.


My sister grabbed my futa-dick. Daphne was my mistress. It felt naughty like I was cheating on all my concubines and wives with her. I wasn’t. I mean, my pregnant cheerleader concubine, Kate, was driving us to the seamstress. Amina, Naomi, and I also had to pick different seamstresses. We drew straws to select who got which.


Hopefully, mine was amazing.


Kate started up the car as Daphne lowered her pussy down my cock. I groaned at the incestuous glide of her pussy sliding down my cock. She swallowed all of my dick. I shuddered at that hot twat squeezing around me.


It was a magical moment to have my sister’s bred pussy around my cock. Her boobs quivered as she settled down on me. Kate backed the car out of the driveway. I smiled as Daphne groaned in utter delight. She slid up me.


“Oh, that’s so good,” she purred. “My little sister’s big dick in me. That’s just perfect.”


“It’s sexy as fuck,” Kate said as she drove us, the GPS giving her directions. The redhead was as naked as the rest of us, but that was okay thanks to my wish.


While most women wore something, any woman could go naked if she chose. And since we were heading to the wedding dress store, it seemed only appropriate to be naked. They would be fitted for their bridesmaids’ dresses. Naomi selected those.


I groaned as Daphne worked her hot cunt up and down my futa-dick. I was just in heaven here. My sister’s bred pussy gripped my cock. My clit-dick throbbed in her silky grasp. The pressure in my ovaries already grew and grew.


“It’s hot watching people pass as I ride your dick, Lydia,” Daphne moaned, her swollen boobs jiggling over my head. Her breasts were now big Double D’s. Her nipple piercings gleamed in the sunlight. I cupped her tits. “Just so wild. Ooh, look at that woman riding a bike. She’s got a thong and pasties on. Her tits are just swaying.


“Yes, they are,” I said as a woman rode her bike fast past us. She was streamlined, her boobs bouncing before her as she peddled hard. “We’re being passed by a bicycle, Kate!”


“Traffic, my naughty wife,” cooed Kate. “Damn, that cyclist has a great ass. I bet she would squeal on my futa-dick.”


“While riding my girl-cock,” I moaned. “We’d DP her and let her finish her race the best way!”


“Damn straight,” gasped Daphne as she worked her twat up and down my dick. She squeezed her cunt around me, her pregnant belly rubbing against my stomach on the downstroke. “Oh, yes, being DPed by futas is so hot!”


My sister shuddered, her taboo pussy sliding up and down me faster. She massaged me with that hot cunt as traffic moved again. I groped her tits, loving how they jiggled in my hands. I kneaded those lush mounds. I couldn’t wait for their milk to come in.


All that creamy delight for me to drink would be amazing. Just fantastic. I squeezed these tits, loving that thought. The heat surged through me. My heart pounded in my chest as that hot cunt plunged down my dick.


She squeezed her twat around my cock. She held me tight with her wonderful snatch. I loved it so much. She massaged me with all that she had. I groaned, savoring the delight of her pussy riding my dick. She held me tight.


“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “That’s so good. That’s just amazing! Keep riding me like that!”


“Until you’re flooding my bred pussy with all your futa-cum!” Daphne moaned.


“Ugh, why did I have to lose,” whimpered Kate. “Why do I always pick Paper!”


She turned the corner hard. Daphne gasped, her pussy shifting around me. I gripped her boobs, holding tight to her as Kate sped then slowed down suddenly. That drove Daphne’s cunt down my cock hard. Her pussy gripped me.


The heat of that delicious moment melted through my own pussy. My ovaries drank in the delight. I would have a huge eruption into her cunt. I would flood her with all that I had. It would be just a fantastic moment to cum in her.


I was so ready for it as that hot pussy worked up and down me. I wanted to cum in my sister’s delicious snatch. She massaged me with her hot twat. She drove me wild with her cunt. I groaned, hurtling toward the moment when I would cum in her.


I wanted to just spurt all my jizz into her snatch. Just flood her with everything that I had. It would be a fantastic moment. Her pussy plunged down me. She held me tight with such passion. Her pregnant belly heaved before her.


“Turn left at Main Street,” the GPS read in a sultry voice. Did my wish do that? Make automated AI assistants who were female sound sexy? Hot!


“Almost there,” groaned Daphne. “Yes, yes, I’m almost there!”


Kate turned the corner as the GPS read, “You will arrive at your destination in one hundred feet!”


“Oh, god, I’m arriving,” Daphne moaned, working her bred cunt up and down my cock with frantic lust. “I’m arriving! Yes!”


Her cunt went wild around my dick. She plunged down my cunt. I groaned at her pussy spasming around me. She suckled at me with all that she had. I loved the feel of her pussy rippling around me. It was fantastic.


Kate pulled up to the curb before a shop window full of elegant yet slutty wedding dresses. I glanced at them, the white cupping breasts on mannequins, some of the fabric transparent. I shuddered and erupted.


My futa-cum pumped over and over into her pussy. I trembled and spurted into her snatch again and again. I flooded her with all the spunk that I had. It was just an incredible moment to fill her twat up with my girl-spunk.


“Yes, yes, my sexy sister!” I gasped.


“Lydia!” she howled, her big boobs jiggling in my hands.


Her cunt writhed around my spurting futa-dick. I flooded her bred depths with blast after blast of girl-cum. The heat rushed through me. Her snatch milked me. She whimpered as she worked out all my jizz from my ovaries.


I filled my sister’s snatch up with my spunk, reveling in the heat of washing around my dick. She had such a delicious cunt. She milked me with all that hot flesh. I groaned at the heat rushing through me. I felt so good. So damned good.


She panted on me, her stomach rubbing into me. She glanced at the window and smiled, “Bridal Dreams! We’re here! Awesome!”


Daphne opened the door as Kate slid out of the driver’s door, her pregnant belly leading the way. My cheerleader-concubine had a great ass that I smiled at. So did my sister. Daphne’s plump rump jiggled as she stepped onto the curb.


I sat up, my wet futa-cock twitching. I thrust my legs out the side and stepped out, eager for the fun to begin. I wanted to be fitted for my wedding dress and, hopefully, to fuck a gorgeous seamstress. That would be so much fun.


Just to pound her in the cunt. The ass. To get a hot BJ from her. To tag team her with Kate. I made her a futa. Some of the women in my life I gave dicks, some I didn’t. It was hot having Naomi as just a girl. My mom, too. But others were sexy with their futa-dicks like Ms. Yamashita or Kate. Sometimes I gave their gender-swapped spouses the cock. Sometimes the wife.


It was so much fun.


My girl-dick bobbed before me as Daphne held the door open, my cum dripping down her thighs. A passing woman in a transparent silk blouse that showed off her perky tits and pierced nipples strolled by. She was an office worker in a miniskirt that barely covered her ass.


My futa-dick throbbed, I wanted to go bend her over, but… I had to be a good futa. I was here to get fitted for a dress, not to fuck hot office skanks walking down the road. Still, Kate groaned as she stared at the woman’s ass.


The office slut threw a flirty look over her shoulder at us. I winked at her then headed into Bridal Dream. And it was aptly named. There were wedding dresses everywhere. All white and filly and sultry. Some with low-cut bodices to show off most of the breasts or all the breasts with lacy pasties to cover the nipples. Another mannequin had dainty nipple clamps. Not the sort for BDSM play, but ones so a woman could have nipple jewelry without having to have her nubs pierced. Some had skirts that fell to the floor, others were cut high in the front to show off her lacy panties and stockings.


Or no panties and her clit and labia jewelry. Veils abounded. It was all so gorgeous. I was in heaven, my futa-dick bobbing before me as I turned around to take it all in. I couldn’t believe all the delicious sights.


They were all just wondrous.


“Are you Lydia Murphy?” a woman asked as she came in from the back. “My, my, you came ready to be fitted.”


“Yep,” I said, facing the young woman who came out the back. She wore low-riding jeans that showed off her red thong. They were stonewashed and torn artfully in places to reveal her sexy thighs. She wore a bustier that lifted her perky tits into two lush mounds. A nose ring sparkled and her green eyes twinkled as she took me in. “I need to be fitted for a dress.”


“Ooh, and do you want it with an open skirt in the front to show off that big dick of yours?” she asked. “Wow, that is wild. You have a pussy and a cock. You’re a real hermaphrodite.”


“Futanari,” I said. “We’re spreading.”


“Right, right, I saw something on social media about it. A friend of a friend got fucked by this Arab dickgirl named Amy or Amin or something.”


“Amina,” I said. “That’s one of my fiancees. That’s so hot. She’s a great fuck.”


“Polyamorous,” said the woman, a wedding ring sparkling on her finger. “Not me. I’m monogamous.” She turned around where she had a tramp stamp that read “Hubby’s Hot Wife.” She slapped her ass. “I’m slut for only one man.”


“And for me, of course,” I said.


“Of course,” she said, turning around as my wish affected her. “You’re you. So you don’t count.”


I grinned. I love my wishes.


“Well, I’m Melony Macintosh,” she said. “No, nothing to do with computers. Not Steve Jobs long-loss heir. I mean, it’s my married name as it is. I used to be a Cornet. I’m an old-fashion sort of gal.”


I bet she wouldn’t have dressed slutty at all before my wish. Well, that was the beauty of what I had done to the world. I was so happy to share it. And I was even more excited to be fitted for my wedding dress.


“These are your bridesmaids?” asked Melony. “They’re here to get fitted for dresses. I have the designs. Open to show off their bellies. So the wedding’s before they give birth.”


“Yep,” I said. “A few months away.”


“Then let’s get to work,” she said and grabbed a cloth measurement. “Let’s go into the back so I can measure you.” She smiled at me. “Not that you’re shy.”


“Nope,” I said. “But I did want to be ready to have an intimate examination.” I let my futa-dick shrink. “You’ve ever eaten cunt before?”


“Once.” She smiled as she watched my dick vanish into my clit. “That is wild how you can make it come and go like that. Just wild.”


She led me into the back. I waved to my partners. Kate waved back as, unsurprising, her futa-dick was out and my sister was on her knees, ready to suck it. I wished I could watch the show, but I had to be fitted for a dress.


This was such an exciting day.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Kate Miller

My ponytail swayed behind me as Daphne swallowed my futa-dick.


I shuddered as my wife’s sister engulfed my futa-dick. I ran my hands over my pregnant belly, loving the fertile swell. My curves were just delicious. I enjoyed this. I loved that I had such a round belly. And such a big girl-dick.


Daphne suckled on my clit-dick. She nursed on me with all her might. It was fantastic. My cunt clenched as she bobbed her head. She worked her lips up and down my girl-cock. My bred pussy clenched.


It was so hot getting sucked off by another pregnant chick. We were both carrying Lydia’s daughters. I loved being her concubine. It was so wild. Pleasure melted down my shaft as she blew me. Her hot lips worked up and down my shaft. Her tongue danced.


“Ooh, Daphne,” I groaned, sliding my hands through her blonde hair. She was hotter as blonde than that awful shade of purple. I loved my red hair. I would never dye it. “That’s it. Suck my big dick. Ooh, and finger my preggers cunt!”


Daphne winked a brown eye at me.


She thrust a pair of fingers into my bred snatch. My pussy clenched down on her. I groaned, rubbing my round belly as she bobbed her head. She suckled on me and rammed her digits in and out of my cunt. It was so wonderful being a futa and enjoying both delights.


Daphne suckled on me with all her might. She didn’t hold back. She loved me with such passion. I groaned with everything that she did. I hurtled toward my climax as she bobbed her head. I shuddered at the heat of this moment.


It was a gorgeous delight.


“Oh, god, yes,” I moaned, my ponytail swaying down my back. “Ooh, ooh, just keep sucking on me.”


Daphne popped her mouth off and gasped, “You think I would stop? I want that pregnant-jizz!”


“Yes!” I gasped as she swallowed my futa-dick. My cunt clenched around her fingers.


She churned up my pussy as she suckled on me with passion. Her cheeks hollowed. She made such sloppy sounds. My toes curled as I loved this treat. I couldn’t wait for Melony to emerge, the faithful wife dripping in the futa’s cum.


“Ooh, Lydia is so cucking Melony’s husband,” I gasped.


Daphne moaned her agreement around my cock. The hottie suckled on me with all that she had. I loved it so much. This was amazing. I hurtled toward my climax. It built and built as I rubbed my pregnant stomach. I whimpered, my pussy clamping down her fingers.


I shuddered as Daphne worshiped my cock. The pregnant slut hungered for my futa-cum. I got that. I hungered for her jizz, too. When you were pregnant, you needed so much cum. Just gulping down girl-spunk all the time.


I was so happy to give it to her.


My ovaries tightened deep in my pregnant snatch as her tongue swirled around me. It was just a delight to have her bobbing her head like that. I quivered in delight as she worked her fingers faster in and out of my cunt. Her suction was incredible. It was all so much.


“Daphne, you great, big, pregnant slut! Yes!” I howled and erupted.


My futa-cum spurted into her mouth.


She squealed around me and gulped down my girl-cum. It was just such a wonderful treat. I shuddered, the heat rushing out of me. It was fantastic to have all that delight rushing out of me. I groaned, spurting again and again into her mouth.


The heat washed through me. It boiled out of my spasming cunt, my pussy writhing around her fingers. I clutched at my pregnant belly as I enjoyed every second of erupting into her mouth. The pleasure jolted from my girl-dick and mixed with the rapture from my pussy.


“Ooh, ooh, drink it all down, slut!” I gasped out.


Daphne did. She swallowed my futa-spunk.


The pregnant slut suckled hard on me. It was an amazing treat to have my two delights washing through me. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as I pumped my spunk into her mouth. My pussy worshiped her fingers.


“Oh, yes, yes,” I gasped, feeling so good. “Ooh, ooh, that was just amazing. Just fantastic.”
She popped her mouth off my girl-cock and moaned, “It was! Ooh, ooh, look at all these pretty dresses. I have to wear one when I marry Michelle. We’ll have matching wedding dresses. I’ll have Lydia’s cum spilling down my thighs as I walk down the aisle.”


I smiled at her. “Sounds like a great plan!”


She pressed her swollen belly against me, cum on her lips. She leaned in and kissed me. It was so hot making out with another pregnant slut. Especially when she had my salty girl-cum on her lips. I moaned, loving how our round stomachs rubbed against each other.


This was just the best. I was so glad to be one of Lydia’s ten wives and concubines. I wore her ring proudly.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Lydia Murphy

“I’m a tad nervous,” I said as I stepped up on a small, gray dais. It was barely large enough for me to stand on. “You know, I think I could use having my pussy eaten. No cock. I don’t just enjoy my cunt enough. My clit-dick takes the spotlight too much.”


“Of course,” Melony said, her green eyes sparkling.


She dropped to her knees before me on a little kneeling bench. Her bleached-blonde hair spilled around her face. Her roots were dark-red. She was a redhead and went blonde? So weird. I loved my brassy locks. Well, each to their own.


She nuzzled into my pussy. I shuddered at the wonderful kiss of her lips on my waxed vulva. I waxed now. It hurt but then I had the joy of Joy—that was my Asian waxer’s name—soothing away the pain with her hot smooches and nubile tongue. She was pregnant now, of course.


Melony soothed my pussy in the same way Joy did. It was so amazing to feel her licking at me like that. She worked her tongue up and down my pussy folds. I shuddered at how she caressed me. She teased me with her hot tongue.


It was such a delight. A real treat to have her eating me out like that. I shuddered, my face contorting in delight. She brushed my clit, but I held it under control. I wanted to be just a girl at the moment. Just a lesbian getting eaten out by a married woman.


“Mmm, that’s it,” I purred. “Cuck your husband with some yummy pussy.”


“Only with you,” Melony moaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy.


I groaned, loving her nose piercing rubbing into my folds as she nuzzled into my snatch. Her tongue danced around in my pussy. That felt so divine. I groaned as the married woman grabbed my butt-cheeks. She feasted on me.


Her fingers kneaded my rump. I groaned as she flicked her tongue around in my snatch. She drove me wild with it. This was just a hot moment. I shuddered, savoring every second of this. It was wild. I groaned, enjoying what she did to me.


She ate me out with all that she had. Her fingers massaged my rump as she fucked her tongue into my snatch. I moaned, savoring just being a normal girl. My round boobs jiggled. They swayed back and forth before me.


“Ooh, that’s it,” I moaned. “Eat my pussy, you cheating wife!”


“I’m so wicked!” Melony moaned. “He’s going to have to spank me so hard!”


“Yes, he is!” I gasped.


“I’ll go home and kneel down,” she continued between licks. “Mmm, then I’ll beg him to spank me.” Her tongue flicked over my clit. “’Honey,’ I’ll coo, ‘I ate a futa’s pussy today. And she fucked me with her cock! Spank me!’ That’s what I’ll say!”


“I’ll be breeding you, too!” I added.


“Oh, my, he’ll have to whip my ass for that!” She suckled hard on my clit, sounding so excited.
I groaned as he nursed on me. Her lips felt wonderful about my clit. My little bud pulsed, wanting to be a futa-dick. I held it under control, just enjoying this simple delight. How long has it been since a girl made me cum with her lips on my clit not my dick?


I couldn’t remember. I had been a lezzie virgin when I gained my futa-dick.


This was wonderful. I was so glad about it. Just so thrilled to nibble on her. It was such a wonderful rush to feel her doing that to me. She stroked her tongue over my bud. It was an awesome moment. I quivered from the pleasure.


“Melony, you wicked wife!” I gasped as she did such wicked things to me.
“I am!” she moaned. “That’s why my hubby has to spank me! I’m being a naughty, naughty whore with you. Ooh, but you taste good!”


She latched on and suckled. The heat rushed through me. I loved what she did to me. It was fantastic to have her nibbling on my bud. I loved the way she did that. It was incredible having her do that. She flicked her tongue over my clit.


It was awesome to have her do that. I loved it. I loved it so much. My eyes rolled back into my head. It was just so amazing to have her nibbling on me. I tossed my head. I loved how she drove me wild with that wonderful tongue.


“Shit!” I gasped as it happened.


I climaxed.


My body bucked as the pleasure rushed through me. It was incredible having all that bliss sweeping through me. I bucked through the rapture. My eyes rolled back into my head as I enjoyed what she did to me.


It was so wondrous.


So glorious.


My hips wiggled from side to side. I ground my twat on her. It was an absolutely amazing delight to cum like this. The heat rushed through me. Stars danced before my eyes. I groaned as she licked up the juices that gushed out of me.


“Oh, yes, yes,” I gasped, drowning in a purely feminine orgasm. “This is awesome!”


Melony lapped up my cream. She stroked her tongue through all my folds. It was so wicked of her to do that. I loved every second of it. I groaned through the bliss, my eyes rolling back in my head. I shuddered, savoring this delight.


I panted, my heart thundering in my chest. It was so good. I felt so wondrous. A big smile spread on my lips as my orgasm crested through me. She pulled her face from my pussy, her married lips dripping in my juices.


“Wow,” she said. “That was good, but… Should we do some measuring!”


“Yeah,” I said, staring at the cutie. “Don’t you think you should get naked, though?” I arched an eyebrow at her. “I mean, it’ll help me relax if I’m not the only one nude.”


“Riiiiight,” she said. “A girl that has no problem walking around outside naked is suddenly shy. I see your game. You just want to see my sexy and nubile body. Only my hubby gets to see me like that. All my naked selfies go to him.”


“And to me,” I said. “Here’s my number. You send me copies of them.” I told her my number. One problem with going naked; no place for your phone. It was in Kate’s purse.


“And done,” she said before setting her phone down on a counter. She then peeled off that bustier she wore, her perky tits bouncing free. Melony had such a gorgeous pair of tits. They made my pussy so wet. A wave of heat rushed through me. “You like?”


“Cha,” I said and snagged her phone. It was still unlocked. I aimed it at her and snapped a pic. I found her husband (he was in her phone as Master Hubby) and sent him a text. “About to bang your hot wife with my futa-dick. She’s coming home preggers. Look at how eager she is.”


“What did you just do?” she asked as I set her phone back down.


“Oh, made sure your husband knows how I’m cucking him,” I purred, my pussy on fire. “Don’t stop stripping. I’m still nervous here.”


“You’re such a bad, bad girl.”


I winked at her as she unsnapped the fastener of her stonewashed jeans. She had to peel those off. She wiggled from side to side, her perky tits bouncing in such a delicious way. She rolled the tight jeans down her thighs, her face rubbing into my belly. She stepped out of her jeans, losing her sandals in the process. She then was down on her thong.


She was shaved, of course. Her pussy lips bare and tight. She had such a yummy cunt. I couldn’t wait to snap a pic of her dripping on my cum. She stepped out of her thong. I snagged that from her and inhaled the scent.


Spicy. Yum.


She grabbed her cloth tape measure and went to work. She was very thorough, measuring the length of my arm, across my shoulder, my waist, and my bust. Right across my nipples. She made a note on that as she measured beneath my breasts, too.


“Mmm, nice,” she said. “32 C. Are you wearing the correct bra?”


“I don’t wear bras,” I said.


She winked at me and kept measuring. My legs and my inseam. Right up to my pussy lips. She rubbed her hand against me as she made her final notes. She rose, her perky tits jiggling. They were so delicious to watch.


“All that’s left is to find you a dress,” she said.


“That’s not all that’s left,” I said as my futa-dick grew. It sprouted from the folds of my dripping pussy. “I think I need some help on making this go down. Do you think your mouth will do it?”


“Probably not,” she said. “You have the look of a very horny futa. But I’ll do my best.”


“Yep,” I said. “I know you will! You’re so sexy!”


She grabbed her phone and swiped the screen before kneeling before me on her little bench. It put her at the right height to suck. She then opened her mouth wide and suckled on my cock. She slid her lips over my dick as she held up her phone and snapped a selfie of her nursing on my cock.


She then started typing one thumb as she suckled on me. She was watching her screen even as her tongue swirled around my cock. My seamstress was a woman of many talents. Sewing, cock-sucking, sexting. It was just delicious. She hit send and set her phone to the side.


Then Melony put her all into sucking my futa-dick.


The naughty woman nursed on me with all that she had. I loved it. The wicked wife nursed on me. I bet her husband was so excited to see that pic. He would be messaging her to hear all about it, but she was busy loving my dick.


Her tongue swirled around my crown as she worked her hot mouth up and down my dick. My pussy clenched and my ovaries brimmed with delight. She was such a delicious cutie. She slid her hand around my waist to my butt-crack. She slipped her fingers in.


Her lips popped off my cock so she could purr, “My husband loves it when I stick a finger up his asshole while sucking his dick. Do you have a prostate?”


“Nope,” I said. “But I love it up the ass.”


“Color me surprised.” She winked at me and swallowed my futa-dick. Her finger thrust against my asshole and popped into my bowels. I loved that sensation. My anal sheath welcomed her digit in as she blew me.


She thrust a second finger into my asshole. I groaned at that naughty intrusion. My bowels clenched down on her digits. Her tongue swirled around the crown of my cock. She did such naughty, naughty things to me.


This was just an incredible moment. I loved it so much. She suckled on me with all that passion. It was just a wonderful moment. I loved it so much. I savored how she worked her mouth up and down my big futa-dick.


I shuddered at the heat of her nursing on me while reaming out my asshole. My ovaries drank it all in. My boobs jiggled as the naughty wife stared up at me. Her green eyes smoldered with her heat. She wanted my futa-spunk.


“I am going to cum so hard,” I moaned. “You know what that means?”


She nodded, suckling on me with force.


“That’s right,” I groaned as she nursed on me. “Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to just gulp down all my cum, aren’t you?”


She whimpered around my dick and nodded. She felt so good around my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. I loved it so much. Her fingers thrust in and out of my asshole faster and faster. She drove me wild.


My ovaries swelled with the pressure. My cum brimmed. I just had to erupt into the naughty seamstress’s mouth. I wanted to pump my cum into her body. It was just a wonderful moment to shave her reaming her fingers in and out of me.


She drove me wild with those digits. I groaned at what she did to me. It was just an amazing moment. My face contorted with the delight of this moment. I shuddered, loving her fingers driving me wild. They were so wicked.


Just such delicious things to feel plundering my asshole. I groaned as she drove me wild. My heart pounded in my chest at what she did to me. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head. She suckled on me with force.


With such might.


“Yes!” I moaned as she suckled on me. “Oh, that’s so good! You’re just so amazing! Ooh, ooh, I’m going to cum. I… I… Yes!”


I spurted my cum into her mouth. The pleasure slammed through me. My pussy writhed, juices gushing down my thighs while my asshole writhed around her fingers. She moaned as she suckled on me. She nursed with all her might on my cock. She suckled on me with such passion.


It was such a delicious moment to enjoy her gulping down my futa-cum. The naughty pleasure rushed through me. I shuddered as I spurted more and more of my spunk into her. She swallowed it all as the waves of delight and jolts of ecstasy swept through me.


“Ooh,” I moaned and hit that peak. It was just so good.


She ripped her mouth off my cock after swallowing my last load. “Not soft. Hmm.” She grabbed her phone and jumped up onto a counter, pushing aside some patterns. She spread her legs. “Better try my fertile pussy.”


“Better,” I purred as she suckled on her fingers fresh from my asshole. She then unlocked her phone and aimed it at her pussy. She was ready to snap a picture.


I nuzzled my futa-dick against her folds. She took it and started typing as I slowly penetrated her. She groaned and smiled. She set her phone down beside her as I slid my futa-dick deeper and deeper into her pussy. I bottomed out in her.


She shuddered in delight, her face contorting with the pleasure of this moment. I loved having my futa-dick all the way in her. Her round boobs jiggled. I loved how her nose piercing caught the light. She gripped her phone. It buzzed. She glanced at it.


“What does your husband say?” I asked as she texted something back, my big futa-dick sliding out of her cunt. I emerged coated in her juices. “Huh?”


“Oh, god!” she gasped as I rammed hard back into her.


“Really?” I asked, savoring the feel of her hot cunt around me. She had such a silky twat. It was such a delight to be in her snatch.


“No, no, that was just me enjoying your huge futa-dick.” She quivered there. “Oh, god, that’s good. But, um, he said I was in big trouble. I’m going to have to be spanked so hard! Ooh, he’ll have to use nipple clamps, too. I was a bad, bad wife!”


“Yes, you are,” I said and thrust away at her cunt. I fucked her pussy hard, reveling in cuckolding her dominating husband. It was a thrill that my wishes had given me. The seamstress gripped my cock. “Melony, you are such a wanton wife!”


“I know!” she gasped, her round boobs jiggling. Mine bounced as I fucked her. “So wicked!”
I grabbed her tits and kneaded them as I plunged in and out of her silky snatch. I reveled in her hot pussy being around me. I savored that hot quim around me. It was just a delicious moment to pump away at her. I fucked her hard.


I pounded her with all the force that I had. It was just such a wonderful rush to plow away at her. She squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that silky snatch. The pressure rose and rose in my snatch.


I would dump so much cum into her married pussy and knock her up.


I kneaded her tits, her hot pussy gripping my dick. She held me tight as I pumped away at her. She thrust into me with such delight. It was amazing having that wondrous twat around my hard futa-dick. This was just so hot.


“Are you fucking your seamstress?” Amina asked. “I’m tots fucking mine. She has huuuuuge tits. I mean, just the most far-out milkers! They’re big and soft and my face is buried between them as I’m pounding her married cunt!”


“Mine’s a married sex slave who’s going to be punished by her hubby for being bred by me!”


“That’s fire!”


I grinned at my communication with my genie. I hoped Naomi was having a fun time at her seamstress. She went with her mother to be fitted. I bet my cute wife was having a fun time. I made her mother into a futa. Hot, right?


I pumped away at Melony’s cunt. She moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. Her lithe legs held my hips as I thrust my big futa-dick into her pussy. I plowed into her over and over again. It was so hot burying into her.


I fucked her with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. She gripped me with that sexy pussy. I would flood her with so much cum. Just knock her up. I couldn’t wait to make her preggers. She would be so sexy with her baby bump thrusting before her.


Just so hot and sexy.


I thrust in and out of that hot cunt. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just so hot burying into her with my big clit-dick. I fucked her hard and fast, my heart pounding in my chest as I plowed into her with such force.


“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she moaned. “You’re going to make me cum so hard!”


“That’s what I do!” I squealed, plowing into her hot pussy.


“You go around and fuck married women and knock them up?” she asked.


“And unmarried women. Gender-swapped women. You’re all so beautiful. I made a wish so every woman was hot and dressed sexily!”


Her face went a bit fuzzy. She blinked and said, “Ooh, that’s so hot. Gender-swapped women. So transgenders?”


“No, I physically make them women down to the DNA. We had it tested. They have to X chromosomes and working wombs and they can be made preggers! It’s awesome!”


“Wow,” gasped Melony, her pussy squeezing down on my dick. “You’re one lucky girl!”


I grinned. It was all thanks to Daphne being a bitch. Imagine what would have happened if she had dug up Amina. The poor futa-genie would have to go back into her lamp and wait for a thousand years for someone else to find her.


It was so much better this way. Amina was happy. She was my wife. It would be official in a few months. I couldn’t wait. I was so thrilled for it all to happen. My futa-dick pumped away at Melony’s cunt, my ovaries brimming with the delight I would pump into her cunt.


Just flood her with so much spunk.


She whimpered, my hands kneading her tits. My thumbs rubbed at her nipples. They were fat nubs that I imagined clamped. I had to play with them and find out how much fun they were. I gripped her nipples and twisted them.


She gasped, her pussy clamping down hard on my girl-dick. Her head threw back as she squealed out, “Yes, yes, abuse my nipples! I love it!”


I pinched them.


She squealed out in rapture as her pussy went wild around my cock.


“Holy shit!” I groaned, my fingernails biting into her nubs as her pussy suckled at my futa-cock. I plowed in and out of her as she bucked. I released her nubs, the pressure at the tip of my girl-dick hitting the bursting point. “Yes!”


I erupted into her pussy.


I filled her cunt with my jizz.


My hot cum flooded into her snatch. I filled her up with spurt after spurt of my spunk. The heat washed through me. Stars flashed across my eyes. I loved this. Her pussy milked me. It was just a hot thrill to have her do that. I loved every second of it.


I bred her as I pumped cum into her.


“You’re knocking me up!” she gasped, recognizing in a flash what I had done to her.


“Yeppers!” I moaned, pumping more and more of my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was incredible. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was a wild moment to dump all my jizz into her. I felt so good. A big smile spread on my lips. “Ooh, that’s so good!”


“So good!” she moaned, her pussy writhing around me. It was just so wonderful. I felt amazing as I filled her pussy up with my cum. “Oh, oh, yes, yes, we have to pick the most amazing dress for you!”


“We do!” I squealed as I erupted one last time into her bred pussy. I ripped my futa-dick out of her cunt. “Let’s go!”


“Wait, I need to send my hubby a pic.” She aimed her phone at her well-fucked cunt, her pussy lips gaping open and my jizz spilling out of her. She snapped it, typed her message, and hit send. “Okay, let’s find something that will make you look hot with your futa-dick!”


I would be so beautiful as I marched down the aisle to marry my two wives.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Naomi Murphy

I smiled at the wedding dress. It was hanging in my bedroom at Mom’s house. I had to keep it here so Lydia and Amina wouldn’t see it. Just beautiful. I knelt here on my bed, my wedding veil draped over my head.


Mom pressed her futa-dick into my cunt. I shuddered at the incestuous contact on the bred folds of my pussy. She slid her girl-cock slowly into me. I moaned at the taboo delight sinking deeper and deeper into my pregnant pussy.


The fertile swell of Mom’s pregnant belly rubbed into my rump. I loved the feel of her baby bump on my as. We were both six months along, so we both had nice curves. My breasts were bigger, though my nipples were still inverted.


Mom’s hands stroked over my pregnant belly. That felt so nice. I was so glad for it. I was so happy to have her caressing me like that as she drew back her futa-dick. My wedding veil rustled as she pulled back and back, her futa-dick so huge.


“Mommy,” I moaned, reveling in having her big futa-dick in me.


“Mmm, just enjoy, honey,” she cooed, massaging my round belly.


She drew back her mommy-dick and thrust it back into my cunt. She hammered it hard and fast. I loved how she did that. It was just amazing to have her do that. I loved it so much. I squeezed my cunt down on her thrusting girl-cock.


Mommy fucked me hard and fast. She buried her thick dick into my snatch again and again. It was just a delight to be churned up by her thick clit-rod. I was having such a wild time, her hands roaming my pregnant belly. They were so comforting.


“Ooh, ooh, Mommy!” I squealed.


“Naomi!”


“Pound me hard with our mommy-dick!”


“Yes, yes!”


Her pregnant belly slapped into my rump over and over again as she buried into me. It was so hot having her do that. I held her tight with my cunt, my orgasm building and building in me. I hurtled toward my climax.


I would have a huge explosion.


Just a mighty burst of rapture.


My bred pussy melted around Mommy’s big futa-dick. She slammed into me, her pregnant belly slapping into my rump again and again. That felt so naughty as she rammed into me. My pussy gripped her as she moaned out her pleasure.


I was so close to bursting on her, my wedding veil rustling around my face. Just so close to climaxing on her huge mommy-cock. I was such a lucky daughter to have her in my life and in my wife’s wonderful harem.


“Mommy!” I squealed as she buried into my pregnant pussy. My orgasm burst through me. “Yes!”


My pussy convulsed around her futa-dick as her belly rubbed against my rump. She drew back, the pleasure washing through me. So much delight swept through my mind. I loved it. My cunt rippled and writhed around her clit-dick.


“Oh, Mommy,” I gasped as she buried her futa-cock back into me. “That’s so good! Cum in me!”


“Oh, yes, honey!” she gasped, burying into me. I was so glad that my mother was also my concubine. I was so eager for the wedding. Just three months to go. I would be so heavily pregnant, but my dress took that into account. “Yes, yes, yes, Mommy!”


Mommy’s girl-cum spurted into my pussy.


I gasped in delight as all her wondrous jizz flooded me. Her futa-spunk erupted into my pregnant depths again and again. I whimpered in delight, my boobs jiggling beneath me. My round belly quivered with my delight.


My cunt writhed around her girl-cock, suckling at her. The waves of delight washed over my mind. She soaked me with her wondrous passion. The ecstasy suffused my mind. I loved this so much. It was just so amazing to have all this pleasure rushing through me.


“Mommy! Mommy!” I gasped.


“Oh, that’s so good, honey,” she purred, pumping more and more of her girl-cum into me.


I shuddered as my pussy milked out all her cum. My wedding veil rustled over me as she panted. My orgasm crested in me. I felt so amazing. My tongue ran over my braces. I felt amazing having all that incestuous seed in my pregnant pussy.


“I love you, Mommy,” I purred.


“Mmm, and I love you, too,” she cooed, pulling out of my pussy.


I sat up and she snuggled against me, our pregnant bellies rubbing together. I kissed her, loving the feel of her mouth on my lips. I was so glad that we were both Lydia’s. She was just amazing. I was such a lucky, lucky girl.


Just the luckiest in the whole world to be married to the hottest futa alive.

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