I'm Telling Mom!

Story by cuteycindyhoney

(futa/futa, incest, first time, impregnation, excessive cum)

Twenty year old Helen was always at odds with her fourteen year old sister, Liz. Just because they were both futanari, like their mother, didn’t mean they would always see eye to eye. The pranks and bickering escalate, until passions boil over while mom is away on a sleep-over date with a married woman down the street. Can Helen keep in control as the older responsible sister, or will urges older than time push her relationship with Liz far beyond mere sisterhood?

I’m Telling Mom!

By Honey Moon

I was leaning way back in my chair, engrossed in a very interesting video. Well, maybe engrossed wasn’t the word. My pajama top was unbuttoned, and the bottoms were bunched up and hanging off of my right foot.

The video was getting very good. It was Japanese, uncensored, and don’t think too badly of me, but I don’t think the pretty naked girl actually wanted to be the center of a Bukkake free-for-all!

She looked rather upset that semen was all running down her naked body to her pussy, and the guys involved kept pulling her hands away every time she frantically tried to wipe the cum away before it reached her pouty labia. The sound was a little muddled, but my Japanese is very good. I distinctly heard her whine “This is my bad time!” and “I was supposed to be wearing cosplay!”

That made it ten times hotter! Either she was a really good actress, or she was beginning to panic at the thought of all that cum getting in her pussy and knocking her up! I know it sounds mean, but I voted for the latter! It’s not my fault. People like me are pretty much hardwired with a strong impregnation fetish.

I put my feet up on my computer desk, and both hands got busy. My left was deftly diddling my soaked vagina, while my right was gliding up and down my rock hard ten inch cock. Yeah, I measured it. Who with a dick hasn’t?

If I had a third hand, I would be roughly pinching my nipples too! They’re sort of embarrassingly too big, but with size seems to come extreme sensitivity. Yeah, I sort of like just a touch of pain, so sue me.

The girl on the screen was sort of freaking out when guys started taking turns squeegeeing the semen down her body with their hands so they could sort of finger it into her. I was getting close. I mean I was really damn close! I was just a heartbeat away, and actually reaching my pussy juice slicked left hand for the plastic “Go-Paks” cup with my last few Mini Chips Ahoy cookies (Sacrifices must be made!), when the world took a dizzy twist!

In that spit second, my chair was suddenly yanked over backwards! As the room whirled, I caught a glimpse of my grinning kid sister. Thankfully the little bitch had put a cushion behind me before knocking me over. It saved me from concussing myself, but I don’t think she put it there for safety. If I had been stunned, she wouldn’t have achieved the “comic” result she was waiting for.

“Oh shit!” I cried, as my cock jerked in my hand. I had reached the point of no return while laying flat on my back, with my cock pointing at the ceiling! A thick streamer of semen shot almost straight up, almost being the operative word. It arched gracefully and came down to spatter on the tip of my nose!

Have you ever tried to stop ejaculating once you started what promised to be a good sized load? I sure as hell couldn’t! My hand was on automatic pilot, and I kept right on wanking as Liz laughed at me. Pulse after pulse flew high. Semen rained down on my hair, face, breasts, and stomach in a steady drizzle of heavy wet splats.

“Oh my God Helen, you are such a pervert!” she cried in delight as she kept the lens of her cellphone trained on me.

I had a difficult choice to make when my ordeal was finally over. Quite a few warm slimy streamers had landed in my wide open panting mouth. Granted, I rather enjoyed eating my loads in private, but this was humiliating! Spit or swallow. It was the age old question. I decided that swallowing was the lesser of two evils when it came to my sister’s sense of humor. I gulped, and then glared up at her.

“Liz, you are such a fucking bitch!” I screamed. “You could have killed me!”

“Oh get real, Miss Glazed Donut. I put a cushion there! Damn, you were so into your spankin’ that you didn’t even hear me force the lock on your door!”

“Oh crap.” I muttered, afraid to move. I tend to produce embarrassing large loads. I was a mess. “Get me some paper towels or something, or I really will kill you, bitch!”

I heard a yell from down stairs. “Helen, I will not have you calling your sister such names! Apologize at once!”

“Okay! I’m sorry!” I yelled. I then dropped my voice. “Sorry that you’re a bitch!”

“What were you jerking off to anyway?” she asked as she bent at the waist to look at my monitor screen. “Are you kidding me? You’re str

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