A titfuck (and a big surprise)

Although you're overwhelmed with the possibilities available to you, it's clear what you want. Something no girlfriend has ever given to you: a titfuck. Hers are a bit sticky at the moment, so you glance around for something to clean them up with.

Just as you're about to give up and wipe off Mike's cum with your own jacket, something pink catches your eye. Through the doorway connecting the living room with the kitchen, you spot a neat stack of clothing on the dining table. There isn't much there, and every garment is a somewhat tasteless shade of pink.

"Would you mind grabbing those clothes?" you kindly request, smiling down at the kneeling blonde.

"Of course not, John." she affirms as she gets up off the floor and walks into the kitchen, ass swaying from side to side with every step. Even Michael, who's being kept pretty busy by his video game, glances up at her behind. You see his still-exposed cock stiffen slightly before he turns back to the difficult battle that has him so absorbed.

The girl returns from the kitchen carrying a bright pink thong, and a matching strip of cloth that must be an incredibly skimpy tube top. She kneels in front of you, still holding the clothing.

"Clean yourself up with those clothes, baby," you command, trying to sound authoritative.

She chuckles slightly as she begins to wipe off the jizz, making a mess of the top. "Baby?" she repeats with a small laugh as she continues cleaning herself. "I've known you since you were just a kid, John...I'm not exactly one of your little girlfriends," she says with a grin, dabbing at the last of the cum and placing the clothes on the floor beside her.

That’s odd... You’ve known this girl since you were little? You begin to space out a little, pondering the mystery of her identity, before she interrupts your thoughts.

"Am I clean enough for you, sweetie?"

You nod and grab her by the shoulders, pulling her closer and placing your still erect shaft between her tits. She squeezes them together with her hands and then starts to slide them up and down on your cock. Brushing her shining hair back with a flick of the head, she looks you directly in the eye, licking her lips as her heavy breasts bounce on and off your lap.

Taking a moment to look around and enjoy this heavenly scenario, you come to an odd realization: she's putting a lot of enthusiasm into this. The situation is clearly very normal for her, as she seems quite casual about what she's doing, and Michael is barely taking notice at all. Still, she really seems to care about doing a good job in pleasuring you. Shouldn't she be more or less indifferent? You ponder the specifics of this new world with what little brain power you have to spare as she rubs every inch of your cock.

After several moments, you decide that there's no harm in simply asking her. "Do you enjoy serving me, or Mike, or...anyone?"

She looks slightly taken aback, hesitating for a moment with her answer. "Yes, I enjoy it," she says eventually, still stroking her body up and down your shaft. "Why do you ask?"

"Well, isn't this kind of thing just...normal?" you ask. "I bet it happens all the time, and it's not like you have a choice in the matter. I'm sure most big breasted girls don't ever pay any mind to how they're used, but you're so enthusiastic about it...I was just curious as to why, I guess."

"Well, yes, a lot of women don't have much to say about how they're every man's public cumdump. But I chose to have this life. I wanted it," she confirms with a nod. "If you’re going to commit you’re life to something, you might as well give it your all, right?” With a soft giggle, she pushes her breasts all the way down on your cock and licks some pre-cum off the tip.

"You could say the same things about cooking. I cook for my family every day, but that doesn't mean it isn't fun...besides, my wife, not to mention my baby boy here, are so much more relaxed when I do every...little...thing...” she says slowly as she kisses your glistening head after each word, punctuating her point with bursts of pleasure "...to make them feel good. Wouldn't you agree?" With that, she wraps her swollen lips around you, taking your tip in her wet mouth as her warm, soft breasts envelop your shaft.

Wait... Mike’s her son? And she has a wife..? What is going on here? Who is this woman? Despite everything that's happened, and all the questions in your mind, this one seems the most urgent.

“Yo bro," Mike says, interrupting your thoughts again. “If you’re just going to chat and play with her tits, do you mind if I plow her a bit?"

“Uh, yeah," you reply hesitantly, trying to act casual. "Sure.”

“Okay Dad, stick your ass out. I'm gonna fuck it."

Wait. What the fuck.

WHAT THE FUCK.

You let out a yelp of surprise as you look down at the busty milf wrapping her..his..well, still her.. Lips around your member. This is Michael's father? This world just got a whole lot weirder. This naked woman, who just finished cleaning your friend's load off her tits, is a man. His dad. What the fuck.

Before you have the chance to freak out any more, she pulls off of your cock and giggles. “I’ve been waiting for one of you to start the fun for real.” With that she gets up and bends over the coffee table, and for the first time since you walked in, you get a look between her legs.

Right below the plump, feminine ass you were admiring earlier is a dangling, half-hardened cock. And not just any cock... She's got at least seven inches, a little longer than you or Michael.

Standing up and shedding his pants, Mike crouches behind her, places his cock between her cheeks, and slides into her asshole with one smooth motion. You sit there slack-jawed at the sight. It seems there were some pretty serious liberties taken when creating this world... **** wasn't specified at all, but now that you think about it, it seems like an inevitable consequence. The transsexual thing is a bit of a strange quirk... Apparently this world sees large breasted trans-girls as girls to be fucked like any other.

As Mike pumps long and slow into his father's ass, you can't help but get hard. You’ve never seriously thought about having sex with a transsexual, though you've seen the odd porn video. This is completely different, though; watching your best friend fuck his smoking hot dad in front of you, you're getting the biggest confused boner of all time.

As you reach down and begin to stroke yourself, precum and the bimbo's saliva coating your shaft, Michael thrusts deep inside and tightens up. Grunting over and over, he unloads in his father's ass before pulling out and slumping onto the table.

You look over the pair, both lying on the coffee table in a pool of sticky fluids. Biting her lip and moaning with satisfaction, Mike's dad opens her eyes and looks up at you.

"Alright, John... Your turn. Sloppy seconds?"