A Tale of Two Goths (Goth, futa x shemale, incest, inflation, feels)
Story by dyveira
It's me again! '3' This is part two of an ongoing series I am working on. If you haven't read part one, you can find it here: https://www.futanaripalace.com/showthread.php?55835-Lexxi-Gets-Messy
You will probably want to in order to get some background and an idea of what's going on.
In this story, Lexine gets a visit from her cousin, and makes a shocking discovery that somehow leads to hot, incesty dickgirl sex. You'll see!
Panting, Lexine tied off another bloated, overfilled condom and added it to the pile growing beside her.
"Hnn...another one done," she thought to herself, smiling awkwardly and petting the mound lovingly as it wobbled. There'd be no spontaneous bursting this time - she'd purchased the best "hyper futa" grade ones this time, from the local ScummCo franchise outlet. The guarantee of being able to withstand the force of a low-level hurricane was all the convincing she needed. Using her dick-sucking money (donations, rather), she'd been able to afford a generous armload of them, but she did get some fairly odd looks as she carried them home. It was much easier to jerk off into them than hose down her entire room every time she blew a load, a process that had begun to wear on her heavily. She'd already gotten through two entire boxes when she heard the doorbell downstairs ring.
"Fuck...busy..." she mumbled to herself as she threw on her baggiest pants, and hastily yanked a loose tanktop over her sizable breasts. She'd grown at least a few more cupsizes over the summer, and she was now a hard-to-manage 44DDD. Without the aid of a brassiere, her tits flopped up and down as she bounded to the bottom of the stairs, holding her pants up once she realized she'd forgotten to add a belt to them. Opening the door, she got an unexpected sight.
"Hey man, how's it hanging?" said the woman, who looked to be Lexine's age, but was at least a head taller. Her voice was not unlike Lex's, slightly deep but still feminine, smoky like a speakeasy singer. She had punky, shoulder-length black hair streaked with purple, and thick eye makeup done to resemble the pharaoh style, with a hint of pink above them, on top of mauve lipstick coating a pair of plump, juicy lips. Lexine also noticed she had rather enormous breasts, easily two, maybe even three times the size of her own, barely covered by a cutoff dark purple tanktop with a stylized skull in the center of it. She also had a pretty awesomely-sculpted body, with a sleek hourglass shape, and a huge ass that crept up out of her low-riding black cargo pants. A dark purple thong held on for dear life as it snaked into her ass cleavage. Her thick but curvy legs descended into a pair of knee-length black PVC boots with chunky heels, and nearly everywhere else there were fishnets. The woman put her forearm on the doorway, and leaned to one side, and Lexine smelled that familiar smell again, and noticed it was coming from the sizeable bulge in the woman's groin.
"Don't you remember your own cousin?"
Lexine raised an eyebrow. She only had one cousin, a boy named Dylan, who was unlucky enough to be stuck as the only son of her mother's sister, a religious fundamentalist that wouldn't even let him have a girlfriend. Lex had heard rumours he was bisexual, and when he tried to kill himself roughly a month before, she knew it had to be at least partially true. She'd gone to the hospital to give him a blood transfusion because of a donation shortage, and he had a fairly uncommon blood type. Dylan was like a brother to her, and her best friend when she had been depressed, so she had decided to give. Luckily she was a match. This had been some months after becoming a futa, but she hadn't thought anything of it at the time.
"Uhh, yeah...he's a guy," Lexine said bluntly, closing the door slightly. "Who are you?" The woman laughed.
"Dude, it's me, Dylan. Funny story. Remember how ya gave blood?"
Lexine thought about this for a moment, and when her eyes began to widen, Dylan knew she realized what had happened. The drugs had still been in her body when she'd donated blood. They probably always would be for all she knew. When they gave Dylan her blood...
"Oh fuck...I...I'm sorry..." Lexine said, shrinking backwards, unsure of what to do or how to feel about discovering she had, quite accidentally, turned her cousin into a shemale. Albeit a pretty sexy one.
"Nah, s'okay dude, I oughta thank you! Best thing that's ever happened to me. Can I come in? It's fuckin' hot as tits out here."
Dylan crossed her arms over her titanic bust, which made Lex look like a pre-teen girl by comparison. Lexine waved an arm weakly inside, and Dylan strode in, looking about as she swung a huge duffle bag over one shoulder, and jammed her hand in the pocket of her barely-there black cutoff shorts. As Dylan walked past, looking around as she kicked off her boots into a corner, Lex noticed the necklace she had on - a goofy cartoon bear th
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