Futanari Daughters Character Creation (PoV Switch)

AN: Switching to a third-person perspective for this chapter and any future chapter featuring either or both of the sisters as the main characters.

Aurora sat naked with her legs folded in her sister’s bed, her attention between her laptop and the computer screen Amore sat before. Both had the same program up, it looked like some sort of in-depth character generator screen. All kinds of sliders and toggles for seemingly any minor thing were here. It was almost excessive to the point you were overwhelmed, if not for the fact both already had an idea about what they wanted and had worked toward it for the last hour.Yet Amore had stalled, and her big sister’s nervous mouse clicking was getting to her. She put the laptop aside, walking over to her. Aurora considered jabbing a finger into one of her sides while he was distracted but settled on sliding her arms around hers in an embrace and letting her soft and small breasts press into his side instead. He could be hopeless and he deserved it, but that could come later. “You know you want this. So stop holding back.” She was reassuring, but she also had an edge in her tone. “Besides, after telling me all of this there is no way either of us can return to normal. I. Won’t. Let. You.”

As her lips pressed into the nook of his neck Amore shuddered, sank into her swivel chair, and let her hand reflexively slip from his mouse to rest against her panties. Not ones belonging to his sister, but hers that she bought and tried out. Her eyes focused on the screen and looked at the woman that she’d become in a few days. “Already is. We’ve been over this, sis. Can’t believe I have to remind you.” Amore could almost hear the eye-roll, but Aurora wasn’t wrong as she read her mind.

Amore’s eyes closed and she slipped her hand inside her underwear. She could feel her cock stiffening. Then something else, slender and thin digits, joined her and worked together as she rubbed her shaft. The voice whispering in her ear no longer belonged to her sister, but had the timbre of her mother. So long as she didn’t listen too closely, nitpicking small details, and simply letting it wash over her and fill her then she could maintain the illusion. “Ahhaha~, I’ve been a bad girl. Listening to you masturbating all the time gets me worked up.”

“Ara? And to think my daughter still needs help masturbating.” She slipped her palm around Amore’s testicles to cup and fondle them, pressing their bodies further into as she reached down. “Fufu, guess it's so large you need at least two, or three hands to properly tend to it. You know, reading always helps me calm down. Here, let’s see what I’ve been reading on my daughter's computer… ‘Onee-chan Assemble’? Fate Grand Order? Fuck is that?” Amore couldn’t help the amused snort as Aurora tried to figure out what it was and the story's premise. But she had also been right, their mother was reading this on her computer. She could still smell the juices from when they had last been out.

“Stories about incesteous futa sisters reporting their daily sexual activities,” Amore’s cock twitched. She could hear the genuine and sudden interest in her not-quite-mom’s voice too. “Sounds fun. So tell me, what have you been up to with your sister? That is making me all hot and bothered in the other room.” As the voice fell away, it revealed a distant and muffled but unmistakably feminine sound coming through the thin walls of their house. She couldn’t believe their mother was at it again. Since coming back home from the scan appointment it was like Alessia was a changed person. “...It’s almost all ****, futa, and huge penis tags. Seriously. But. Question. Answer.”

With not-mom’s voice snapping at her, Amore let the words spill from her mouth. She replayed the moaning in her mind. Setting it to the movements of their fingers around her shaft. “Me and Aurora have been helping each other learn how to become better futanari. I’ve been telling her all about what my cock feels like. When it’s hard. When it’s slack. What it feels like to have stuffed in a pair of panties. I’ve even let her taste my semen to make sure she can compare w-wi-with hers,” Amore’s voice nearly broke, turning into a high-pitched moan as she recovered. “And she’s been letting me see her pussy, describing it in the same way. Since it’s too hard to inspect with my cock in the way.”

“Mmm, you should thank her properly for that later, and it’s so large isn’t it. Ah, to think you both inherited my size… I can’t wait… Hey, you know, maybe you could let me taste it aga– mom, have a taste too. Just because you’re an adult doesn’t mean you’ve stopped growing.”

Amore nodded, giving her permission as she swiveled around the chair. She clenched her eyes tightly, doing her best to steady her breathing as a pair of hands pushed apart her legs. It hitched and got stuck in her throat as something wet swallowed her up. The tongue that circled her shaft sloppily lubricated it so that each bob of her not-mother’s head could reach a little deeper. It was slow and inexpert, and she often had to rise to catch her breath, but she didn’t let up and continued to pleasure her cock no matter what.

“Sis!” Amore’s eyes fluttered open, deliberately ending the fantasy. Letting it fade as she decided she’d rather spend it with her sister than letting the roleplay continue. “I’m coming.” Aurora’s upturned eyes gleamed as she looked into her older sister’s and with a nod opened her mouth wide and let her tongue loll out. ‘mnoth in my eshs.’ Aurora mumbled but didn’t move then focused all her attention on breathing in through her nostrils. She could see her entire body tensing in anticipation.

Amore let her hands play across the length of her shaft, despite her hard grip the slick saliva made her only feel the pleasure more keenly as she easily moved it back-and-forth. Their mother’s voice was still leaking through their house, filling both their ears. She longed to be there, they both were, and just tell her everything she had done to them when it became impossible to not hear, and sometimes peek, at how lewd she was becoming.

She didn’t hold back as the pressure built and shot out the semen from her cock into her sister’s waiting mouth. The relief and emptiness she felt almost made her ache when it ended.

Then, watching how Aurora licked and cleaned her fingers, Amore longed to join her. She pushed herself out of the chair, falling on her knees beside his younger sister. She kissed her cheek where she had accidentally spilled some of her cum and she hadn’t gotten to yet. Focusing less on the taste, she instead let the depravity of the act wash over her. It felt better than good. It felt right.

“I needed that.” Amore said between her probing kisses. “Too bad we can’t tell mom yet. Think she’ll take the opportunity like we are doing?”

“You were the one who said she would. And, well, even if she didn't, I want this for myself, it’s who I am. Same for you. And her too. No more holding back. But if we keep getting distracted like this, we’re not really gonna have the time to spend on our characters.” Then exploited the moment of calm to finally jab her older sister in her side. “And that was my cum!”

Amore smiled through her pained grimace. Not certain when her little sister became so wise. Or strong, for that matter. “Actually kinda was thinking of doing something special. I could use your advice.”