Lunch

I chat with my mom for about an hour before Lunch is ready. Dad starts placing three plates on the table with the matching silverware. But I have other plans for him.

Old Rule : Because of a medical reason, 25% of the sissys can only eat a liquid similar to sperm. This provides them with all the nutrients they need. In addition, it tastes so good that they can never get enough.

Old Rule : In order to absorb his nutrient solution correctly, the sissy has to suck it out of a dildo.

Old Rule : Peter Jacob has been affected for 3 months.

After I finish writing, my parents seem to be confused for a moment but quickly come around.

"Peter why did you put three plates on the table. You don't need one".

"Oh sorry it was probably the power of habit".

Dad puts the plate away and serves us the food before he starts to prepare his meal. Then he takes out a huge dildo from the shelf. This one is almost hyper realistic. Along the 40 cm long and 9 cm thick shaft are very detailed veins and other details. To my surprise, the dildo even has a few balls that are as detailed as they are big. Each ball was about the size of an apple.

Now he starts to fill the dildo with the nutrient fluid. The nutrient fluid is seemingly stored in the balls because they swell more and more the more liquid runs into it. When the dildo is full the balls are as big as a small handball. Now he attaches the dildo to a belt and joins us at the table.

He hands it to my mom.

"A beautiful dildo, isn't it? Your father chose it himself. he even wanted the size!"

Even though I wrote the rules, I didn't expect such a development. Never thought that he chooses such a huge thing.

"But is quite heavy today. Are you that hungry today honey". Says my mom while she puts on the strap on.

"All the cooking today has made me more than hungry".

"Then come over here and get the juice". As she says this she wiggles her hips to make the dildo wiggle back and forth.

She sits back down at the dining table whereupon dad disappears under the dining table shortly after.

"Bon appetit" comes from under the table.

Shortly after, I can hear the wet sound of a BJ. Before I start to eat I throw a glance under the table to look at the spectacle once. Since dad knelt with his back to me between the legs of mom I could not see so much. But I could see very well how enthusiastically and greedily he tried to get the whole length of the splendid dildo in his mouth.

"Since when exactly do you have this problem dad". I was curious how he would answer.

He pulls the dildo out of his mouth, licks off the last drops of liquid and says to me: "I think it was diagnosed by the doctor three months ago. He even said he had never seen such a pronounced case of cock-hunger-ringities."

Again he starts sucking on the dildo. Before he continues talking. "At first it was weird to sit at the table and suck on this dildo, but then Laura came up with the idea of the Strapon that somehow makes it not so weird."

I am more than just amazed at this answer, but I don't let it show. I bend up again.

"Since I came up with this idea, your father really looks forward to every meal. It has also brought us a bit closer together again."

"I'm happy for you two mom".

I finally want to get down to eating as well. However, when I take the first bite I feel sick and can't get a bite down no matter how hard I try.

"What's wrong my Sissy. Why aren't you eating?"

"I don't know, I just can't get a bite down".

"Oh dear my sissy I think you have cock-hunger-ringities too. At least it sounds like it. It was the same with your father".

"You get sick too and you can't get a bite down" it comes out from under the table. "At least that's how it was with me."

"There's only one way to find out". Comes it suddenly from my mom.

She stands up quickly and comes over to me with her Strapon swinging back and forth. She stands so close to me that the Strapon almost hits me in the face. When it is so close to me, my mouth starts to water.

"Go on taste it"

I open my mouth slowly and take a bit of the glans in my mouth. As soon as some of the liquid touches my tongue, I am so overwhelmed by the taste that I try to get as much as possible of the strapon into my mouth to suck out more of this incredibly delicious substance.

"It looks like you gave him the disease, honey."

My father had come out from under the table and knelt down next to my me. It seems he wants some too. One last time I sucked on this magnificent cock before handing it over to dad. This devours the huge thing with ease to half. While I just get the glans in the mouth.

Initially, I wanted to lift the rule again but now I'm not so sure. This taste and how much this situation excites me is incomparable.

My father hands me the dildo to suck out the last remains out of the balls. Again I try to get more of the dildo in my mouth, but it doesn't work.

"You have to relax your throat and control your gag reflex then you get more of the dildo in your mouth and also more juice".

After a couple of tries it really works better with the tips from dad. It doesn't take long and the last drop is sucked out of the balls.

"What a nice family meal but don't forget to clean the Strapon too."

The shaft of the Strapon is smeared everywhere with nutrient solution. Dad and I set about cleaning it by running our tongues up and down the right and left sides to get it all. While we do this, mom keeps stroking us through our hair.

"There you have like two really big sissy".

Dad and I both grin at her. After dinner we talked for a while before I left dad even gave me his old dildo and some nutrient fluid.

When I'm back on the bus home I look at my cell phone and have a new message.