Lesbian Eats the Futa’s Creampie

A fresh musk filled my nose. Something squirmed atop me. A hot mouth engulfed my dick, sucking hard on me. My cock pulsed in the hungry mouth. My eyes fluttered open. I groaned, this heat rippling through my body, my cunt clenching.

I had a cock?

My groggy mind struggled to work through that question. My eyes opened and stared at the pussy inches from my face covered by a fine down of strawberry-blonde hair. The slit was tight, beading with juices. I shuddered from the mouth sucking hard on my dick, the girl’s tongue dancing and swirling around the tip of my cock.

“What?” I struggled to understand what was going on.

Then my memories sharpened. I had a cock because on Sunday, I’d become a futanari. I came down with the rare condition, grew a clit-dick, and been having a wild time for the last two days with it. The girl on sucking on my dick was my little sister, Allie.

I was enjoying incest.

“Allie,” I groaned as the pleasure raced through me. She had shared my bed last night. I don’t know if Mom realized my little sister was sharing my bed, but we’d just pretend that we fell asleep talking again, and not because we were making love in my bedroom while Mom was downstairs watching Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy like she did every weeknight.

My hands grabbed my little sister’s ass. She was a year younger than me, eighteen and nubile. My tongue darted through her pussy, tasting her fresh juices. We had to be quiet. We couldn’t let our mother or our older twin sisters know about this.

I don’t think they would understand my relationship with Allie. Only people who had crossed that incestuous line could.

People like my friend Pita and her mother. They had sex with me, together, last night. A hot time that I didn’t expect especially since Mrs. Asis was married. Watching mother and daughter having sex and enjoying my cock together had been hot.

Like making love to my little sister.

My tongue fluttered up and down her pussy. I licked and lapped at her, enjoying the flavor of her fresh twat. I dragged my tongue up and down her cunt. I savored the taste of her. My fingers dug into her rump. I massaged her ass. I kneaded her, caressed her. My tongue thrust into her cunt, swirling around inside of her.

This wonderful taste of her pussy. Her fresh cream soaked my cunt. I breathed in her musk while she moaned around my cock. That wonderful pleasure spilled down my cock and through me. My tongue darted up and down her slit, caressing her, teasing her. I loved the flavor of her. The more I licked, the harder she sucked.

It was amazing.

“Oh, Allie,” I purred, keeping my voice soft. I could tell it was morning, the sky out my window lighter. It was a school day. Tuesday. We should probably get up soon. So I had to devour her twat faster.

I sucked on her labia. I nibbled on her. Allie bobbed her cock up and down on my dick. My lips sealed around on her shaft. I sucked on her. My cunt clenched hard, the tip of my cock twitching in her mouth. Her tongue danced around my crown.

The bed creaked beneath her. She slid her hand down my cock as I swirled my tongue around in her cunt. Her fingers reached the folds of my twat. I shuddered as she stroked up and down my labia. My toes curled as she fingered my hymen, that thin membrane of flesh.

Her digits pumped up and down my pussy lips, teasing me. The pleasure burned through me, building me towards that wonderful explosion of cum that would flood her mouth. My massaging fingers came closer and closer to her butt-crack. I dipped inside, sliding down to her asshole. I found it.

Teased it.

Allie squealed around my cock. Her passion hummed and vibrated, teasing my sensitive tip.

My tongue danced up and down her slit. I dug into her folds, loving her juices soaking my lips. More and more flowed. My fingers caressed around her asshole. I stimulated her, loving the feel of her puckered sphincter. I pressed my middle finger on it.

She sucked hard. She squealed around my cock as I slid into her asshole. Her velvety sheath embraced me. It was amazing. A wicked experience. Her mouth sucked with greater and greater passion for me. We were building and building to that wonderful explosion.

My mother’s bedroom door creaked open.

I pumped my finger in and out of my sister’s asshole. I thrust into the depths of her bowels. I wiggled around inside of her. I caressed the velvety walls of her anal sheath, teasing her. I stirred around inside her sphincter, stirring her, teasing her, my tongue thrust into her cunt. I fucked my tongue in and out of her, plunging fast and hard into both her holes.

She squealed. She moaned. Her hips wiggled back and forth. Her pussy ground against my face, her juices spilling over my chin. She was so hot and sexy. Our mother moved down the hallway. We had to be quiet.

It was so hot.

My pussy clenched, teased by her fingers. The pressure built and built at the tip of my dick. I would explode down her mouth. I would fire so much jizz into her. It would be incredible. I groaned, my digits digging into her rump. I held her ass. Massaged her. It was such a treat to experience. To share with her.

A light rap knocked on my door.

I shuddered, jamming my finger deep into my sister’s asshole. My stomach tensed; our mother just outside the door. Allie kept sucking on my dick not caring that we could get caught. That our mother could open it up and catch my little sister and me in the throes of incest.

My pleasure swelled. My sister squirmed around me, her pussy rubbing against my face. Her cream spilled hot on my lips. I couldn’t stop fingering her. I couldn’t stop her from sucking on me. This was insane, but I was too horny to stop.

I had to cum.

“Jenny, honey, you need to get up,” she said. “I hope Allie didn’t keep you up too long.”

“I’m up, Mom!” I panted, Allie sucking with such force on my cock. The incestuous thrill built and built. “Just getting out of bed.”

“Okay,” she said. “Did Allie sleep with you again.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my futa-cock exploding into my sister’s mouth. The jizz pumped into her mouth. It spilled into her as the pleasure surged through me. “We fell asleep… talking about… things!”

“Glad you two are getting along,” Mom said as my body shuddered. The pleasure pumped through my body. My pussy juices gushed out, bathing my sister’s fingers rubbing my labia.

“Me, too!” I panted. I latched onto my sister’s clit. I sucked hard on her.

“Well, get up. Need to get ready. I’ll have breakfast going.”

I wanted to say something, but I was sucking hard on my sister’s clit. She gulped down my cum. My pleasure pumped into her mouth. She gulped it down. My futa-dick pulsed and throbbed. My cunt spasmed, waves of pleasures mixing with the shots of rapture firing through me.

“Jenny?” my mother asked. I heard my doorknob rattle.

Allie squealed around my cock. Her juices gushed into my mouth as wrenched my lips away. “We’ll be down! Just give us a moment! We’re waking up. You know Allie!”

“Oh, I do,” Mom said and chuckled while her youngest daughter’s pussy juices bathed my chin and soaked down to my neck. That wonderful aroma surged around me. “Okay. Get up. You overslept.”

We had?

I shuddered and groaned, my dick pumping spunk hard into Allie’s mouth. She sucked out the last of my cum. I licked and fluttered up her juices. I drank them. I sucked up their juices. I loved the taste of her. The feel of her.

Overslept?

“Allie?” I groaned as my orgasm peaked. All my cum had fired into her mouth. “Did you turn off my alarm clock.”

She popped her mouth off. “Yeah. It was annoying. I hit snooze and then decided to do something else.”

My alarm clock suddenly blared. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Allie giggled and slapped it again. “Ooh, I guess I can’t ride your dick.”

“Should have started with that,” I panted. “Oh, god, we got to shower before Mom realizes that we smell like a pair of lesbian sisters.”

Allie giggled. “Speak for yourself. I’m bi. You have a cock and a pussy. You, though, are all lezzie.”

“Nope, I have a cock. This was totally straight for me. Just ask my girlfriend.”

“Ooh, you and Wendy are so cute together. I hope you can feel her out and see if she’s like Pita and finds incest hot.”

I shuddered.

Showers and bathroom time was planned out with five women under one roof. Oversleeping threatened to throw it all off. Allie wanted to shower together, but I knew what would happen. I jumped in first and scrubbed fast before hopping out and letting her have her turn. I had my own makeup mirror in my bedroom and took care of it in there, putting myself together as fast as I could. I dressed in a pair of tight panties, my futa-cock half-hard and pressed into my stomach. My skirt fell around my thighs, my cock not too noticeable.

I was looking forward to this shopping trip with Mom after classes were done.

Mom had breakfast finished when we came down. She was dressed and ready for her own job. She worked some sort of IT job. Her new boss was a bitch, this Russian woman that would make her come in on the weekends to fix problems that came up. My poor mom sometimes looked so overworked, but she had to work hard since our father died.

She wore a silk blouse with a scoop top, a soft gray that cradled her large breasts. Her curly, blonde hair bounced around her head as she moved around the kitchen. She had at tight, dark-purple pencil skirt and wore dark stockings on her lush legs.

Allie nudged me when she saw me checking out our mother as she put out plates of scrambled eggs and bacon before us. My cheeks burned and my sister arched both eyebrows. She clearly thought it was hot I was ogling our mother.

The twins were quiet, both looking at their textbooks and not saying much. Allie’s theory that they were lesbian lovers had once again proven a bust. Allie had tapped into their laptops again and watched them through the camera last night after our first round of lovemaking.

Nothing sexy had happened between the twins.

Mom insisted on driving me to college again. My three sisters were on their own for getting to school, relying on the city bus. When Mom slipped into the car, her purple skirt rode up for a moment and flashed a peek of her pale-white thigh above her thigh-high stockings. I had no idea that she was into wearing thigh highs and not just pantyhose.

She was a sexy woman. My futa-cock hardened, my cock throbbing in my panties. I definitely was looking forward to shopping with Mom. Buying new panties and clothes and then modeling them for her, letting her see my nineteen-year-old body.

“How was school yesterday?” Mom asked as she backed out of the driveway, her blonde hair dancing about her shoulders. Her large breasts seemed even more on display as I sat next to her. She had a naughtier blouse on than normal. I hoped she was dressing to meet a new man. Someone at work. It had been a few years since Dad died.

Mom deserved happiness.

“I came out as a futa,” I said.

“Oh, really?” she asked. “How’d that go?”

“Everyone was supportive. Mostly.” I shifted. “I even have a girlfriend now.”

“A girlfriend?” Mom asked. Our family was Christian. We went to church every Sunday, and it wasn’t one of those progressive churches that accepted homosexuality. “Well, I did say that its okay for you to be with girls now that you have a cock, didn’t I?”

“Yeah,” I said. “It’s Wendy. We’re going on our first date on Friday.”

“Oh, that’s wonderful,” she said. “Wendy’s such a great girl. I never thought she was would be someone you would date.”

“I was a little surprised by it, too,” I said, smiling. “She’s a lot of fun. I’m looking forward to it.”

“That’s great,” she said. “And no one else is really objecting. No one is teasing on you. Dean Washington assures me she will come down hard on any student who picks on you.”

My cheeks warmed. Dean Washington had shown her enthusiasm for me when she fucked me in her office. I was intrigued by this network of lesbian professors who seduced students into girl-on-girl love. The lesbians thought my cock made things hotter but was still gay. Wendy thought me having a dick made it not gay for us to have sex even though it was clear she was a closet lesbian.

The mental gymnastics were fascinating. I wanted to help Wendy embrace herself. I understood. My sexuality had swung radically two days ago. I lost all desire for boys and just wanted all the girls I could. Especially if I could share them with Allie.

She was my first. The one I loved the most. The one I couldn’t tell the world about.

Mom and I made chit-chat on the short ride to my college. She pulled into the driveway. Nearby, the buses dropped off other students while those who drove parked in the student lot. Mom leaned over and kissed my cheek.

“Have a good day at school,” she said, her breasts swaying. I could see down her cleavage. She had a lacy bra that peeked out. My b***d boiled through my veins. Those big breasts were just lovely. MILFs were hot. I had such a wild time with Mrs. Asis last night and Dean Washington had been fun.

“Yeah,” I said, my futa-cock pulsing hard, my mouth growing dry as I lusted for my mother. Incest tingles rushed through me. My cunt clenched tight. My juices soaked my panties as my futa-cock pulsed and throbbed, fully hard.

“I’ll see you after classes,” she said, her hand touching mine. Her fingers were so warm. “I got permission from my boss to get off early, so we’ll hit the stores. I got a raise, so we can afford to buy you some nice, new things so you can be comfortable.”

“Thanks, Mom,” I said. I reached for the door handle.

“No kiss goodbye?” Mom asked. “Is it embarrassing in front of your friends to kiss your mom.”

I wanted to kiss her hard. I ducked my head in, wanting to plant one on her mouth and not on her cheek. I brushed her cheek, feeling her makeup beneath my lips. Her scents filled my nose. I shuddered, my cunt clenching as I wanted to just kiss to her lips and thrust my tongue into her mouth.

Instead, I pulled back and said, “Bye, Mom.”

“Have a good day,” she said as I slipped out, my futa-dick aching for her. I was becoming a complete, wild pervert.

Pita spotted me as my mom pulled away. My Hispanic friend had this sultry smile burning on her lips. I grinned at her as she sauntered over, her curly-brown hair spilling about her face. She had this twinkle in her eyes.

“Mom wants you to come over and study again,” she said. “She thinks you’re a good influence on me.”

“Oh, sure,” I said while students walking by us. Many of them waved at me or flashed me thumbs up in support, including the boys. I had my suspicions that many of them were supporting me because a lot of girls were.

Dumb guys trying to get into pussy. Well, pussy was the perfect place to put a cock.

“Maybe Allie can join us,” I said. “You know, help her do better.”

“Oh, sure,” Pita said, her eyes sparkling. “That sounds fun. I’m sure Mom would love it.” She hooked her arm around mine. She held me tight as we walked down the sidewalk to the college building. “Tonight?”

“I’m shopping with my mom tonight,” I said. “Tomorrow?”

“Yes!” she said.

“Yes, what?” Wendy asked, her voice sounding tight.

I turned around to see my girlfriend rushing up. She took my other arm and darted her lips in and kissed me on my mouth. I shuddered at the feel of her against my mouth. She broke away and had this smile on her face.

“Just going to study at Pita’s,” I said. “My little sister will be joining us.”

“Yeah, we’ll be mentoring her,” Pita said, “under my mom’s supervision.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” Wendy said, clinging to me. “Got to keep your grades up.”

I blushed. I wished I knew how to feel out my girlfriend on her feelings about incest. It was one thing to have it all come out when Pita caught me in the middle of having sex with her mother, it was another thing to bring it up with my girlfriend in a casual conversation. “I like having sex with my sister. You cool with that?”

That didn’t seem like the greatest plan to me.

I had a hardon all morning. Being at college was such a tease. There were so many cute girls paying attention to me. They were giving me support, hugging me to tell me they were so happy that I was brave enough to come out, promising to be there if anyone was harassing me. They were all beautiful and soft and delicious and I wanted to fuck them all.

A few seemed to give indication they wanted to do something special for me.

It was t*****e.

And then there was my professor, Mrs. Greene. She was so beautiful and sexy with her blue eyes and large breasts and that lush smile. My English professor had my cock twitching and throbbing and pulsing in my panties. I bit my lip. My hips wiggled from side to side, I was all so juicy and aching.

When lunch came around, Wendy found me like she had yesterday. She threw her arms around me and kissed me right there in the hallway. Her tongue thrust into past my lips and fluttered her tongue around my mouth. It was just a delicious treat. I squeezed her. I pulled her tight against me, my dick throbbing.

“Oh, look at them!” said a girl.

“Wendy’s so brave to date a futanari,” another said.

“So lucky, you mean. I wished I’d snatched her up.”

“They’re so cute together.”

“Getting hot and heavy, you two!”

Wendy broke the kiss, blushing. The innocent, blonde girl was so shy so it was so hot to experiencing her being so bold and affectionate. She broke away from me and gripped my arm tight. She had a sparkle in her eyes as we walked away, leaving behind a hallway full of whispering gossips.

“Um…” Wendy said, “so you have that key to the faculty bathroom, right?”

“Oh, you’re not suggesting we go in there and have sex?” I said with amusement.

“Well…” She bit her lower lip. “I can’t keep thinking about you. I can’t wait for our date. I’m so… so… horny.” Her cheeks were scarlet.

“You are so cute,” I said. I kissed her cheek. “Sure, we can do it.”

“Good,” she said. “Victoria will be happy.”

I arched an eyebrow. Victoria was another friend of ours. A friend who’d shared in the triple blowjob her, Pita, and Wendy had given me yesterday. “Victoria is meeting us.”

“Well…” Wendy trembled against me. “She wants to be your sex friend, so I thought, you know, I could watch or something. I’m your girlfriend. I should be allowed to share in this stuff. Like with your blowjob yesterday.”

“Sure,” I said. “That sounds hot.”

Victoria waited around the faculty lounge. The hallways here were empty, everyone eating. My stomach rumbled, but I could wolf down something after having sex. I needed more. My futa-cock was a horny thing.

“Hey,” my brunette friend said. She had plump lips, her round breasts held in a t-shirt dress that fell down to her mid thighs, black tights peeking out from beneath. “We doing this?”

“Wendy convinced me. She was quite persuasive. Really wants to see me fuck you.” This hot idea was in there. “Wants to finger her twat while I fuck you hard.”

“Hot,” Victoria said. “You’re kinky, Wendy. I love that you’re coming out of your shell. Wanting to watch some girl-on-girl fun. Hot.”

“She’s a futa,” Wendy said, clinging to me. “She has a cock. So it’s not girl-on-girl.”

“Right,” I said, winking at her.

I pulled out the key and slipped it into the lock. I twisted it and thrust the door open. The three of us slipped in before we were spotted. I locked the door behind us and leaned against it. The bathroom wasn’t large. It had a sink, a toilet, and a trashcan. It had a fresh, orange smell. Wendy took a step back from. She pulled up her dress, her panties clinging to her pussy. They were delicious, schoolgirl panties, dainty and delicious.

“I have been thinking about this since yesterday,” Victoria moaned. She grabbed the hem of her dress t-shirt. She pulled it up higher and higher, exposing her tights clinging to her thighs and crotch. Her panties were shown through them. “Oh, god, I just want you in me, Jenny.”

She pulled off her outfit and threw them down. Her breasts jiggled and shook. Her hands reached behind her to unhook her bra. I smiled as I watched. The bra straps fell off her shoulders and then her round breasts came into view. They were just so delicious. Her tits swayed back and forth. Her nipples thrust hard before her.

She tweaked one as she stared at me. “Come on, Jenny, take off your clothes. Let’s see you naked. Mmm, I’m doing it. Wendy might strip naked, too.”

“Might!” Wendy gasped, her fingers rubbing at her pussy through her panties. She rubbed up and down her cunt, pressing into her twat. “I’ll get naked if you do, Jenny.”

I winked at her and attacked my own clothes.

The three of us ripped off our garments. Victoria was naked first, having a head start, ripping down her panties and tights in one go. She exposed her trimmed, brown bush. She sank down on the sink, legs spread wide as she stared at me, so ready to be fucked by me. She bit her lower lips as she watched my tits come into view, my red hair sweeping about my shoulders and brushing my cheeks.

Wendy had the most to take off. Her dress was conservative, with lots of buttons. After that was off, she had to strip off her panties. Soon was exposing her small breasts and her blonde-furred muff. She leaned again the tiled wall, rubbing her pussy as my futa-cock throbbed before me. It thrust from my fiery bush, hard and aching, ready to get hot and wild.

“Oh, my god, come fuck me,” moaned Victoria. She slid her fingers through labia. She parted her pussy lips. Her cunt spread wide, her juices dripping down her taint to her butt-hole just peeking out from between her asscheeks. “Yes, yes, come fuck me now.”

I sauntered to her, my dick bobbing before me. “Don’t want me to suck on your nipples?”

She shook her head.

“Don’t want me to eat you out?”

“No,” she moaned, her fingers pumping in and out of her cunt. She pumped them hard and fast into her twat. “I want you to fuck me. We don’t have all day. We need to get off fast.”

“So no foreplay at all?” I asked, stopping before her. I aimed my cock at her cunt. I was eager to bury into her twat. “You sure. I’m good at it.”

“I need your dick in me!” moaned Victoria. Her hand playing with her cunt shot out and grabbed my futa-cock. She gripped me tight. She squeezed me. She massaged me. She pulled me closer to her. “Now.”

Wendy giggled as she masturbated her pussy, plundering her fingers in and out of her twat as she watched us. Her eyes were hot on me. They were staring with such wicked lust. Her eyes flicking to Victoria’s body, too.

I would help Wendy out with her confusion. My idea was so kinky.

“I suppose I can just fuck you,” I said as Victoria pressed my futa-cock into her cunt. “If that’s what you need.”

“I do!” she moaned, rubbing my cock up and down the folds of her twat. Her juices spilled over my clit-dick. This pleasure ran up my shaft to my cunt. “Fuck me! Please, please, let me feel this monster in me. I need it!”

I rammed my cock deep into Victoria’s pussy. I sank to the hilt in her. She groaned, her cunt squeezing down around my hard shaft. My friend, nineteen like me, felt so hot and juicy. She was no virgin, but she was still tight. Her head snapped back and hit the mirror, the glass warping for a moment.

Victoria didn’t seem to notice.

She let out a throaty moan of delight. Her thighs were locked around me, holding my hips as I pumped my clit-dick away at her cunt. Her hands shot up to my round breasts. She squeezed them, kneaded them. Her fingers dug into my tits, fingers sliding up to pinch my nipples.

“Oh, my god, yes!” she moaned. “Oh, fuck! Oh, damn, that’s good. Fuck yes! Just ram that girl-dick into me! Plow into me hard! Oh, Jenny, yes! You’re huge. Bigger than any of my boyfriends. Holy shit! You’re so lucky, Wendy.”

“I know,” Wendy panted. “I love Jenny so much. It’s hot watching her fuck you. Her ass is pumping up and down. I just wished I could see her cock.”

“Get closer,” I panted, loving having an audience. My girl-dick was throbbing and aching in Victoria’s twat. “Get a great view of me fucking Victoria.”

“Yes, yes, I’m her fuck buddy, Wendy!” the brunette groaned, her pussy clenching tight around me. She gripped me as I plundered hard into her depths.

“Not your sex friend?” I asked.

“Fuck that! Pita can be your sex friend. I want to be your nasty fuck buddy! Ooh, ram that cock into me. Skinship is the fucking best!”

Wendy moved closer, rubbing her twat. Her small breasts jiggled as her blue eyes peered at us. Such lust spilled over her heart-shaped face. She gasped, seeing my cock thrusting in and out of our friend’s twat, my shaft coated in pussy juices.

I loved it. Her presence only made this hotter. I slammed deep and hard into Victoria. I fucked her with passion. I rammed my cock to the hilt in her cunt. I buried hard and deep, building and building towards that explosive finish. I wanted to spurt my cum in her.

“It’s hot, right?” moaned Victoria, her hands squeezing my tits. “Watching your girlfriend’s dick penetrate my cunt?”

“Yes!” groaned Wendy, her hips wiggling. She had both her hands between her thighs now. I couldn’t tell if she was fingering her cunt with both of them or just using one. “Oh, wow, Jenny, you’re fucking her so hard.”

“Because you’re making this so hot! I want to just cum in her!” I groaned. My breasts jiggled in Victoria’s squeezing hands. “To spurt all my spunk into her depths.”

“Ooh, yes, that’s hot,” said Victoria. “Explode in me. Let me feel the thrill of a futa cumming in me.”

“It’s amazing,” Wendy moaned, coming closer. She was within arm’s reach, fingering her twat hard and fast. She thrust her digits deep into her cunt, her juices glistening on her hands. She was using both, thrusting two fingers from each hand into her cunt. “Oh, yes, yes, I love it.”

“You’ll be next,” I promised her and pulled her close. She gasped as she pressed against me, her hip rubbing into Victoria’s thigh. I kissed her.

Wendy moaned into my lips. Her tongue darted into my mouth and danced with mine. My dick throbbed and ached as I pumped away hard into Victoria’s cunt. I buried to the depths in her, loving the way her pussy clung to my dick. The ache built faster and faster as my hand moved around Wendy’s body.

I found her cute ass.

I squeezed her tush as I fucked our friend. My girlfriend moaned into my lips, her tongue stroking mine. She tasted so good. The air smelled of her flowery perfume with a hint of pussy musk beneath it. My sweet, her spicy, and Veronica’s tart. Three heavenly scents that built that naughty ache at the tip of my cock.

Victoria whimpered. Her cunt squeezed down on my cock on every backstroke. As I withdrew from her twat, her flesh gripped me. Massaged me. The friction built and built that ache, swelling it, bringing me closer to that explosion. I thrust into her so hard, moaning into my kiss with Wendy.

“I’m going to cum on this fucking amazing dick!” moaned my friend. “Oh, Wendy, thank you for sharing.”

Wendy broke the kiss and moaned, “You’re welcome!” she gasped. “Oh, Victoria, enjoy her. She’s got a wonderful cock. She’s going to use it on me next.”

“I’m going to fuck my cute, sexy girlfriend so hard,” I moaned, squeezing down on her ass. Her blue eyes met mine, bursting with such love and joy.

“You will!” she gasped and then, to my shock, she trembled like she was cumming. She had gotten off before either of us. Her lower lip quivered as her body shook.

“Damn!” Victoria groaned, her pussy growing hotter. “Oh, damn, that’s hot. Shit!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. That hot flesh writhed and massaged me. She came, her head rubbing into the mirror. Her plump lips opened into a wide O as she howled out her pleasure. I pounded her, reveling in her spasming flesh.

I loved it.

“Victoria!” I groaned.

I thrust hard into her cunt and grunted. I buried to the hilt in her over and over, savoring her convulsing twat, the pressure increasing at the tip of my cock. My ovaries quivered. Then they erupted. My cum fired out of my dick.

I basted my friend.

“Yes!” I howled. “Oh, Victoria, you’re so hot!”

“You’re cumming in her?” moaned Wendy.

“Flooding me!” howled the brunette.

I exploded over and over into Victoria’s writhing depths. My cum pumped over and over into her pussy. Her flesh massaged me, working my cock dry. It was such an incredible experience. I loved erupting in pussies. The dual delights flowed through me. It left me stunned. Dazed. Feeling like a billion, million bucks.

I loved every moment of it.

I trembled through my pleasure. I groaned, feeling dizzy from the lust burning through me. I squeezed Wendy’s ass and grinned at her. “Mmm, your turn.”

“Oh, yes,” she squealed, ripping her fingers out of her cunt.

“And I have a treat for you,” I said as I pulled out of my friend’s cunt. My dick ached when I left her, the air swirling cool around the pussy-soaked shaft. My cum boiled out of the tip.

“What’s the treat?” Wendy asked in delight. “Is it in your bookbag?”

“No, it’s in Victoria’s pussy. I left all my futa-cum in her for you to lick up.”

Wendy’s gaze shot down to Victoria’s pussy, her pink depths gaping open from my huge clit-dick. “I can’t eat her out. She’s a girl.”

“But she’s full of my cum,” I said, nuzzling into my girlfriend’s ear. I grabbed her hips and maneuvered her before me, my cream-drenched cock sliding across her rump and lower back. “All my yummy and delicious spunk that you love.”

I held her from behind, my cock slipping into her butt-crack, nestled there. She squeezed around my length, my tip poking out the top. My breasts rubbed into her back as I felt her tremble in my embrace.

“Just waiting for you to bend over and lick her up,” I purred. “Remember, it’s girl-cum. It’s okay for you to enjoy it.”

“Mmm, yes,” moaned Victoria. “Just fine. Nothing lezzie about eating cum, right?”

Victoria understood! I was so glad she picked up what I wanted.

Wendy shuddered. “Well… I mean…”

“It’s going to go to waste,” I purred. “Don’t you want to lick it all up while I break in your asshole? Wouldn’t it be so hot to experience anal for the first time while licking up my cum? Who cares that my spunk’s in pussy. You’re not there to enjoy the pussy, just my cum.”

“Yeah,” Wendy said slowly, her butt-cheeks clenching again. “You’re right. I’m not.” I shivered as she bent over. I groaned as my cock slid through her crack. She leaned over, her hair falling. “Just licking up your cum. Nothing lezzie about that.”

“Not at all,” Victoria said, giving me this look over Wendy’s lowering head that spoke volumes.

I winked back at my friend.

Then Wendy was nuzzling into a girl’s pussy. From the way Victoria shuddered, I knew the closeted dyke was reveling in hot cunt. She licked up my cum and the pussy cream she secretly craved. I smiled, so glad to help Wendy make this step. She shouldn’t have to hide who she was.

Just like I didn’t have to hide becoming a futanari from the student body or my friends.

I drew back my hips and pressed my cock against Wendy’s rosebud asshole. Lubed by pussy cream and all my precum, I pressed at Wendy’s virgin sphincter. She whimpered and groaned, her anal ring holding tight against me.

I pushed harder. She moaned and then it happened. That wonderful moment of surrender. Her anal ring parted. Her bowels engulfed my cock. I groaned, my cunt squeezing tight as I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels. She squealed into Victoria’s pussy.

“Oh, my god, Wendy,” Victoria moaned, her face twisting with pleasure. “Yes, yes, get your tongue deep in me and lick out all that cum.”

“So good,” moaned Wendy, her asshole clenching around my dick. “So are you. You’re in my butt, Jenny.”

“I am!” I moaned, my pussy on fire. “It’s amazing!”

I slid to the hilt in her. I bottomed out in her wonderful asshole. My fiery bush rubbed against her rump, spilling over her pale butt-cheeks. I savored her tight, velvety sheath for a moment and then I drew back.

She squealed into our friend’s cunt. Wendy’s asshole gripped me hard. I almost couldn’t move as I pulled back. The friction was intense. My pussy drank it in, my ovaries already brimming with cum to pump into her bowels’ depths.

I rammed my cock back into her, grunting. My crotch smacked into her rump. Her arms slipped around Victoria’s waist as she moaned. Pleasure rippled across the brunette’s face as my blonde girlfriend noisily licked and lapped at Victoria’s jizz-filled cunt.

“God, yes, just lick out all that cum,” moaned Victoria. “Oh, my god, Wendy, you’re going to make me explode.”

“Okay,” she said. “If you have to. I just have to find every drop of Jenny’s spunk.”

“Yep, that’s why you’re eating me with such hunger.” Victoria shuddered, her round tits heaving. “Oh, fuck, yes, I’m going to cum so hard!”

“Good,” I panted, thrusting hard into Wendy’s bowels. I sodomized her hard. I rammed into her asshole, my tits bouncing before me. My hands ran up and down my girlfriend’s sides. I stroked her, caressing her silky skin as her velvety bowels massaged my dick. “Oh, yes, Wendy, you’re going to make us both cum.”

“I will!” she promised. “I’ll make you cum so hard. Oh, yes, yes, Jenny! Fuck my asshole! This is so hot. Gosh, yes!”

I pounded her bowels, every thrust into her building and building the bliss brimming in my cunt. Our moans and gasps echoed through the bathroom. They ricocheted off the walls. She stirred her asshole around my dick. She teased me. Massaged me. It was an intense experience. A bliss that would have me exploding over and over again.

I rammed into her hard. Fast. I buried to the hilt in her depths. I groaned, the pleasure swelling and swelling. I was coming closer and closer to that amazing eruption. Every thrust into her bowels built and built my bliss.

“Wendy!” I moaned.

“Yes, yes, Wendy!” groaned Victoria. “Ooh, that’s my clit. Nibble on my clit again!”

She bucked as Wendy must have done that. My girlfriend was clearly lost to the lesbian delight of eating pussy, carried away from her original goal of just eating my cum. It was so hot, building my orgasm so fast. I wanted to cum.

But so did Wendy.

I shoved my hand beneath her, slamming hard into her bowels as the pressure swelled in my ovaries. My fingers danced over her stomach to her blonde bush drenched in her cream. I found Wendy’s clit. I brushed over her bud as my digits slid to the entrance to her cunt.

I slammed two digits into her twat and ground the heel of my hand on her clit.

She squealed in delight. Her cunt squeezed down on my digits, her bowels on my cock. I gasped, slamming hard into her anal depths as I savored the bliss surging through me. I trembled, on the cusp of cumming as I pulled back.

“Oh, my god, Wendy!” Victoria moaned her body heaving. “Lick up my cream!”

“Yes, yes!” Wendy moaned. “So good. I mean, I can taste cum in there. Jenny’s cum mixed in your pussy cream! Delicious!”

I slammed my fingers and cocks into Wendy’s holes. The blonde trembled then she squealed. Her pussy convulsed around my digits. Her bowels spasmed around my cock. I loved that velvety heaven rippled around my shaft.

I joined them in paradise.

“Wendy! You’re amazing!” I howled as my cum erupted into her asshole.

“I Love you, Jenny!” she gasped, her bowels writhing around my erupting cock.

“You two are fucking hot!” groaned Victoria, her tits heaving.

My futa-dick spurted again and again. The pleasure slammed through my body. Intense rapture pummeled my mind followed by the soothing bliss flowing out of my pussy. Waves of ecstasy washed across my mind. I whimpered, my body bucking and heaving, tits bouncing before me.

Wendy’s bowels sucked at my futa-dick. She worked the cum out of my ovaries. Stars danced before me as the intense pleasure hit that wonderful peak. I hung there, spurting a final time into her writhing bowels, all of us gasping and moaning and crying out our pleasure.

Then we descended into panting, breathless passion. I stepped back, pulling my cock from my girlfriend’s asshole. She stood up, looking dazed as she stumbled to the nearest wall to lean against, pussy cream dripping down her face. Victoria had a look of satiated bliss on her face.

“That was fun,” Wendy said when we came down from our orgasmic high. Her tongue flicked out across her pussy-stained lips. “It was nice licking up your cum while you butt-fucked me.”

“Oh, yeah, I could tell you enjoyed it,” Victoria said, hopping off the sink. “I know I did.”

We used the sink to wash off our faces. Then we touched up our makeup and pulled on our clothes. Victoria dressed first and slipped out ahead of us, leaving with a wink at me. I shuddered, so glad at what we did.

“So, pussy tastes good, doesn’t it,” I said casually once I was alone with Wendy.

“Oh, well, I mean, yours does,” Wendy said, blushing. Her blue eyes had such a fond sparkle in them. “I was just licking up your cum. Making sure I found every bit. That’s all.”

“Yep,” I said. “You’re great. I can’t wait for you to lick out cum from another girl’s pussy again.”

“Sure,” she said. “I’d like that. I mean, licking out your cum. I like your jizz.”

Her smile was so wonderful. Full of expectation. She couldn’t admit it yet, but I’d help her make those steps. A ripple of delight washed through me. I could see myself loving Wendy if I didn’t have Allie. Wendy was so cute. “Let’s get going and grab some food before class. I’m starved.”

She nodded.

Dressed, we scurried out of the restroom, we ran into Dean Washington. My girlfriend gasped, grasping my hand. Dean Washington hadn’t seen us come out of the bathroom. She was a half-second too late. But she still had this speculative look in her eyes. A smile played on her lips. I winked at her. The Black woman’s grin grew.

“Dating Wendy, are you?” she asked, her eyes flicking up and down my girlfriend’s body.

“Yes,” I said. “She’s a wonderful girl. Just perfect for that study group you mentioned.”

The Black woman nodded. “Wonderful. Enjoy the rest of your lunch.”

My girlfriend glanced at me as my futa-dick throbbed. Having Wendy join the secret lesbian group would be hot. It would help her to accept her desires more and more. Eating out Victoria full of my cum was a great start for her. Now she needed to take other steps.

My day passed by slow. PE, my last class, was t*****e. All those tight shorts clinging to girls’ hot asses. I was glad I could use Coach Clarkson’s private locker. I stroked one out in there, pumping fast. I came hard, spurting jizz against the wall as the water flowed over my body.

I swear I heard someone outside the door. I wondered if the gym professor would slip inside to get another peek at me, but she didn’t. No one entered so maybe I had just imagined it. Maybe I just wanted to have naughty sex all over the place.

I was turning into such a wanton girl.

I dressed and left, classes over. Mom was waiting outside to pick me up. She had a big smile on her face as I slipped inside the car, my hair still damp from the shower. I smelled of soap. Mom pulled away from the curb.

“Good day at school?” Mom asked.

I had a hot threesome with my girlfriend. “Yeah, it was.”

“That’s great,” Mom said. “I was thinking of hitting that new store in the mall. It looks like it has fun lingerie. I mean, you want to have something nice to wear for your date on Friday.”

“Oh,” I said. “You think I’d need that with Wendy?”

“True,” she said, “but I’ve been reading up on futanari. I understand that you have an increased libido. Just use protection.”

My cheeks burned. I hadn’t been using any protection. Not with Allie or Wendy or Pita or Pita’s mother or Victoria or even Dean Washington. I could knock any of them up. For some reason, that just made my dick throb harder.

“I know it’s all exciting,” she said, “being young can be so exhilarating, but it’s also why you need to be careful.”

“Okay, Mom,” I said, my cheeks burning. “I’ll be safe. I promise.”

“Good, that’s all I—” Her phone rang through the car. It echoed around us. I frowned, glancing at the radio clock showing the caller ID. She had her phone hooked up to her Bluetooth. She pressed a button on her steering wheel. “Hello, Ms. Petrov.”

“Veronica, I need you back here right away,” said the cool voice of my mom’s boss.

“Right now?” Mom asked. “You gave me the afternoon off to spend with my—”

“Something has come up,” she said. “You need to be in here ASAP. This could cost us a lot.”

My mom sighed. “Yes, Ms. Petrov. I’ll be right there.” She hung up and glanced at me. “I hope you don’t mind waiting at the office. I’m sure this won’t take too long. If it does, I’ll have an Uber take you home.”

“Oh, sure,” I said, my stomach sinking. “It’s kind of not fair that she called you in.”

“Yeah,” Mom said, looking not pleased. “She’s my boss. Not much I can do. We need the money.”

I sighed, so looking forward to shopping. Mom drove angrily through the streets to downtown and the skyscraper she worked at. We parked beneath and were soon riding up the elevator. She marched towards her boss’s office. We were on the fancy executive floor. We passed an atrium with potted plants and a cool and professional, young woman with her hair pinned up that seemed to be taking a million phone calls at once, moving and hitting buttons and nodding her head to us.

We walked down a hallway to a set of glass doors tinted so dark only shadows bled through. Mom opened it, her heels clicking. There was an empty secretary’s desk here and a set of wooden doors. Art hung on the wall and there were windows showing off a view of the city.

“Just sit here,” mom said, pointing to a chair by the door. Then she took a deep breath, steeling herself, and headed to speak with her boss.

I sat down, pouting. I should be having so much fun shopping, and it was ruined. Mom vanished inside. I hardly stared at her tight ass in that skirt. I leaned back, so bored. I could hear my mom talking with her boss. The Russian woman sounded like a complete bitch with a capital B.

I played with my phone, sending texts to Allie, Pita, and Wendy when I heard something from the office door. It sounded like… moaning. I frowned, wondering if my mom was hurt. I stood up and drifted to the door, my stomach clenching. The sounds grew louder. Throatier. Feminine.

They sounded like sex.

My cheeks burned. There was no way that my mom was in there having sex. I shook my head in complete denial. She was straight. She thought homosexuality was a sin. I pressed my ears against it.

“That’s it, you fucking cunt,” hissed Ms. Petrov, her Russian accent strong. “Lick my cunt, you fucking whore. Think you can skip out on work to play Mommy? Oh, no, I own your ass. Get that tongue inside of me.”

My jaw dropped. My cock hardened. What the fuck was going on?