Marybelle Bright, her mom

As Ashly decide to choose someone special for her first time, her thoughts drift to her mom Marybelle. Marybelle had always been a strong, independent woman with natural tits so big they look like cow udders. The kind of woman she had always envied and desired. Ashly feel her cock swell with excitement at the thought of taking her mom's slut, whore body and making her submit to your will. Ashly imagine her big, juicy tits bouncing as she pound her from behind, her sweet, tight pussy around your new cock, and her mouth begging for her cum.

Ashly take a deep breath and write into the Rulebook, "Old Rule: **** is a kink, no a taboo." and "New Rule: Marybelle Bright is now Ashly's ****." She feel a thrill as the pencil leaves a trail of dark lead on the page.

Ashly close the Rulebook and leave the caffe, feeling more powerful than ever before. She knew her mom was at home, waiting for her. The thought of seeing the look on her mother's face when she realizes she is now her futanari daughter's property was too much to resist. She had to get home quickly.

The walk home was filled with anticipation. She could feel her new cock throb with each step she took, reminding her of the power she now wielded. The street was filled with futanari of all shapes and sizes, each one now in a position of power over the remaining females. Some were already taking advantage of the new rule, having their way with submissive females in public, much to the delight of any nearby spectators.

As she approached the door to her house, her heart raced with excitement. She took a moment to compose herself before stepping inside. The aroma of her mom's cooking filled the air, and she followed it to the kitchen. There she found Marybelle, her mother, dressed only with a collar. She was sit on the sofa, her eyes filled of confusion on why his daughter had chosen her as a ****.

"Mom, I'm home." Ashly said, her voice filled of excitement and authority.

Marybelle looked up from her seat. "Ashly, honey." She said, her voice filled with confusion. "What you think to do?"

Ashly grinned wickedly as she sailed into the room, her eyes roving over her mother's exposed body. "You know mom, I've always admired your...assets." She said, her gaze lingering on her mother's large, natural breasts. "And now, I can finally enjoy them properly."

"But I'm too old for you to enjoy like that!" Marybelle protested, blushing profusely. "And I'm your mother!"

"Don't worry, mom," Ashly said, her voice dripping with seduction as she stroked her bulge gently. "You're not too old for me. Besides, age is just a number in our new world, isn't it?" She stepped closer to her mother, her cock now fully erect and straining against the fabric of her pants. "And the fact that you is my mother, well, it does not matter. I mean, you aren't anymore a mother to me, you are my property now."

"But... What about your father?" Marybelle asked.

"Oh, don't worry about dad," Ashly replied with a wicked smile. "I will honor her by fucking you, mom."

Marybelle blushing even more, she knew she couldn't refuse her daughter's newfound power, she was now a property of Ashly, her own daughter. The concept was so bizarre and twisted, but the way Ashly's eyes sparkled with lust and the confidence in her voice left no room for doubt.

"I'm lose my virginity with you, mom." Ashly said, her tone leaving no room for argument. "You will be the first to feel this cock inside." Ashly unzip her pants, revealing her thick, throbbing cock, which was already leaking pre-cum.

Marybelle's eyes widened, and she took a sharp intake of breath as she took in the sight of her daughter's cock. "It's big... I didn't know you had something like that." She said, her voice trembling slightly.

"Oh, you're going to love it," Ashly assured her, her hand still stroking her cock gently. "Now, wide your legs for me, mom."

Marybelle did as she was told. She spread her legs, revealing her shaven pussy, already wet with anticipation. Despite the situation, she couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of her daughter taking her in such a primal way. It was wrong, but the power dynamics had shifted so suddenly and dramatically that it was hard to resist.

"Be gentle, Ashly. It's been a long time since I've done it." she whispered, her cheeks flushed with a mix of arousal and embarrassment.

"Don't worry, mom," Ashly said with a predatory smile.