Summertime [Futa/F Size, Incest, stop me if you've heard this one]

Story by storyposter

Here is some smut. That's all it is. It's fluffy, sticky, silly smut. read, enjoy, but don't take it too seriously. I may continue it. I certainly want to, but work is a bother.

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It's not easy being the daughter of a porn star. It's really not easy when you're the daughter of a porn star known for her impossibly large natural tits. Boys are always inviting themselves over to play, girls are irrationally catty and even with a DD chest at 15, you never quite measure up to the shadow cast by your mother's mountains mams.

High school isn't easy for anyone, though. Especially not for Adelia Parker, cursed with the aforementioned heritage and quite possibly the only girl in her school who needs a jock strap more than the boys. Maybe we should back up a bit.

Life started young and fast for Priscilla "Prissy Pussy" Parker. At 17, with the help of a fake idea and a low cut top, she starred in her first adult film. Overnight her gigantic, soft, thick-nippled and gravity defying chest was world famous. After the lawsuits died down and she was legally able, work came in a flood.

She was the premier titty-fuck, the prime oil candidate, the go-to teen, a world class mouth and the only girl to take Prickenstein balls deep and ask for more. Quite simply, she was built for sex. And, after 800 films in just over a year, her crowning achievement was Boobstravaganza. Countless partners over a full weekend convention. Anyone with a clean bill of health and three hundred american dollars could blow their load in, on, around, near, or in front of the chesty starlet. They could even bring in a picture of their cum on a picture of her face - and a few did just that.

It was the ultimate adult convention and wish fulfillment for droves of men, women and a few that may toe the line. It was also no surprise when the announcement came that the juicy jem was retiring. To have a child.

Pregnancy, and eventual motherhood, changed the ravenous young girl. Her priorities quickly shifted and her sweet, beautiful Adelia was all that mattered. She quickly invested her yet-untouched wealth (when you wear a G-string to work and nothing else, costs are low) and moved to a decent neighborhood to raise her darling Adelia. She never knew the father and never cared to. Perhaps it was the relative shame and confusion of her conception, or to protect her from the kind of man that would pay 300 dollars to stick it in a teen. Maybe she was just too used to the spotlight and didn't want to share it with anyone else should the occasion arise.

Regardless, things were perfect. She had a beautiful, modest house (a pool being her only extravagance) and a perfect, gorgeous young girl.

Perfect is all relative, of course. And, to be fair, it relies on information. For instance, how could she have known truly how bad the harassment at school would be. Or, for that matter, how could she have known when her daughter started to grow a cock not long after her first period. At the tender age of 12, one tends to accept all sorts of abnormalities as normalities. After all, her body WAS changing, that was still very true. And puberty IS a time when the penis and testicles grow larger. How large isn't exactly specified, but once Adelia found out she could put it in her mouth without much effort, all those questions seemed unimportant.

It's amazing what blowjobs can do.

It was only a bonus when her breasts started to fill in, or when she discovered the pleasures of her female anatomy only amplified along with her male parts. Given what she'd seen on the internet, Adelia was all too happy to accept her gifts rather than focus on the snide comments and horny boys dying to get into her house, crazy with the hope that her mother totally wanted their greasy bodies.

Breaking the news to her mother was a different story.

"Hey mom, I've got a cock, howbout that?"

"Hey mom, who's got two thumbs a a thigh slapper? This girl!"

"Hey mom, help me pick out a skirt that hides my big hanging dick?"

The ice breakers only got more ridiculous in her head. It hadn't been easy to keep it a secret, not that she even thought of it that way at first. She just wanted to look good in her clothe. The fact that she hid her bulge was all part of that. Granted, bathing suits were an issue, but the wonders of a good sarong were quickly learned.

And that

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