Mom teaches you about Futanari

Auntie Courtney sits at the chair closest to the sliding patio door behind her and mom sits closest to the kitchen on the other end of the room while you sit on the chair against the wall. This seating arrangement feels almost intentional as if to put both of them in your way if you ever tried to leave during dinner or god forbid make a run for it. This would be feeble either way considering your electric chastity cage but it serves as a subtle physical feeling of helplessness. It's especially peaceful today because both mommy and auntie have been in a weirdly good mood. The entire dinner conversation feels almost normal and like how a family would talk to each other. Well, besides the full nudity and while that feeling of exposure never sat right with you, it's practically par for the course at this point. Naturally, your mom can't go an entire conversation without bringing up something sexual so she does so abruptly.

"So hun. How's your ass feeling?" She says in reference to your stretched hole.

"Its gotten more tight again." You answer.

"Good." Mom says.

"Well we were gonna fuck it either way but tighter is always better. Isn't it Jen?" Auntie says matter of fact.

"Oh yea. Honey you have no idea how good it feels fuck your tight butt. Not that you're ever going to get to fuck anything." Says mom with a smile.

"It wouldn't ever fit into anything anyways. It's so tiny and cute." Aunt Courtney teases while looking at you.

The both of them have a moment of laughter as you blush in humiliation. After this has concluded, you both have a moment of silence where you all continue eating the chicken noodle soup you prepared earlier. Your aunt breaks the silence.

"Oh yeah. Jim was asking about Futas and stuff earlier when he sucked me off." She says with a bit of food still in her mouth as she continues to chew it.

"And what did she tell you honey?" Mom asks leaning her head in and turning towards you.

"She told me that some women are born with penises and they're called Futanari. And that they're a minority." You explain.

"And nothing else?" Mom says.

"What? I wasn't going to stop a nice blowjob for a sex ed lesson Jen." Auntie says defensively.

"Courtney, we need to be teaching him these things. Jim needs to know about this kind of stuff!" Says mom in a semi commanding tone.

"Just tell him now. You know way more about that kind of stuff than I do." You aunt says while holding her arm in your direction.

Mom sighs.

"Do you have any questions hun?" Mom asks.

"Ummm... how come I'm only being taught about this right now? Why did you not tell me?" You ask.

"I just wanted to be able to use my dick on you if you knew I had one. And there wasn't really any reason to otherwise." She explains.

That's not much of an answer or a good reason but your aren't going to ruin her good mood by aggravating her in any way. Better to just move on.

"Do futa reproduce the same way men do with women? Also I remember you mention something about temporary openings. What about those?" You ask.

"Oh so you eavesdrop now do you?" Auntie abruptly says mid conversation.

"Sorry" You say in preparation for some **** lesson from her.

"Just don't do it again." She says.

Looks like she's in a good enough mood to give that a pass.

"Anyways. Yes, a futa can have vaginal sex with a woman and get her pregnant. On the flip side, futanaris will get a temporary opening for about a month every year. A futa can have it any month of the year and it ranges from person to person but it always happens on that same month every year. So one futa can have hers every February while another has hers during August. When a futa has an opening, a separate hole opens up and replaces where our anus goes when we get aroused. A man or another futa can ejaculate into it and regular pregnancy happens like a normal woman until a baby is birthed out the opening. So futas have uh, both reproductive systems but the vaginal system is a little different. No futa has ever given birth to a female with a vagina so as far as we know, a futa will always give birth to a futa girl if it's a female. Males birthed from futa aren't any different than any other typical boy. Make sense honey?" She finishes.

"Uh huh. So are futas generally taller and bigger than most other women? I mean you and Auntie are taller than any other woman I've seen." You say inquisitively.

"Oh no. That's just our genetics. This family has always had amazing genes. The women are practically peak humans and the men are always perfect fuck toys." Mom explains.

I guess that explains your stud of a penis, short stature and weak build. Then the next question is something you have always wanted so bad to know.

"So uh speaking of family, who's my dad?" You ask.

Mom and auntie look at each other. They're both giving looks to each other that's hard for you to follow.

"Should we tell him?" Mom says to auntie.

"Jen its been eighteen years. He can know now. There's no point in not telling him." She responds.

You mentally prepare for the answer but what mom said really confused you at first.

"Honey. You don't have a dad." Mom starts.

"What? Did a futa get you pregnant?" You ask.

"Of course." She responds simply.

"Who?" You ask.

A moment of silence fills the room. Mom looks at auntie. Auntie looks at you. You follow mom's gaze to your aunt. The dots connect in your head. And you feel the answer that was staring in the face all these years.

Auntie Courtney is your other mother.

"We were just fooling around and I pulled out too late." Auntie says blatantly

"We didn't want you to know we were futanari until the time came and well... this has already been long overdue." Mom adds.

"What else don't I know." You ask keeping yourself calm.

Auntie Courtney jumps in.

"Well your mom has been preparing you for this for a long time. It's not unintentional that she was very commanding and how submissive she taught you to be. Oh also we live in a futa community. Most people don't really accept futanari anywhere else." Auntie explains.

That all makes too much sense. No wonder you barely see other men and boys here. And the flashbacks to mom teaching you to obey her every command and her condescending attitude towards you was clearly intentional.

An suddenly the reminder hits you. The reminder that you will never live a normal life. No chance for any sort of future with the outside world. No chance to ever have liberty over your own body. It hits you like a ton of bricks. All the weight releases. You begin to cry.

"Oh honey what's wrong?" Mom looks confused. She stands up. And walks towards you. You get up from your seat as well.

"I'm never going to get to leave you mom. I'm stuck here forever. I literally only live to be used by you two." You whimper out between tears.

You look down to see that mom's getting hard at what you just said. Her member growing by the second. She loves your ****. Auntie gets up and walks over. Their facial expressions show concern and sympathy, but their cocks show pleasure and joy from your sorrow. They are probably feeling both. You are their flesh and blood, but their arousal is strong. Mom goes in for a hug, holding your in her dominant, but at the same time loving embrace of mixed feelings. Auntie follows, holding a tight hold around both your mother and yourself. You can feel their dicks are rock hard but you don't care as you can barely hear your own thoughts over your own despair.

Mom grabs your chin with her left hand and raises your head for your eyes to meet hers. And you are unable to hold back as she swiftly goes in for a long kiss. Her tongue reaches inside your right cheek as a start to a series of a passionate motherly kiss. She uses her right hand to reach behind you and rub her hand up your ass cheek and graze on your asshole in a series of motions. This goes on for a moment. She pulls away.

"You know that no matter what. Mommy and auntie love you so much." She says kindly and sincerely.

You nod. As you tears fade, you turn to look at auntie Courtney.

"So uh. Should I call you mom now?" You ask.

"Nah, that's going to get confusing real quick. And you're already used to calling me your aunt I'm also going to keep calling you my nephew." She says.

"Why?" You ask.

"'Cause it's hot." She says blatantly.

The loving embrace of the three of you breaks.

"Don't think that all this sappy shit is going to make us go any easier on you." Says auntie in a warning.

"Yes auntie." You meekly respond as the cold hearted nature of the two of them seems to snap back into motion.

"And speaking of shit, I'm going to go take one." Auntie says before turning to walk away.

"Too much info Courts." Mom says with an eye roll.

"Oh please we're literally nudists." She says still walking away.

Mom looks back at you.

"Jim. Start crying again." Mom instructs.

"What? Why?" You ask.

"I like it when you do." She says.

"I can't just cry on comma-" You begin before more interrupts you with a slap.

"I'll make you." She says with a hint of anger.

She lifts you over her shoulder swiftly and begin to make here way towards and then up the stairs. At the top she rounds the corner into her room. You are thrown onto the bed. Mom slaps you repeatedly. Left and right and right and left and right. Over and over while she gets onto the bed. She puts you on your hands and knees.

"If I tell you to cry. Then you cry. What mommy wants goes around here. And if you wont then I'll make you. I like your pain and if that's the case, then you'll be hurting whenever I want." She yells.

She turns you over and sets your on your hand and knees. Her words have stoked your already existent emotionally **** state. You have already worked up some tears much to her delight.

"Goood boy." She says seductively.

With no preparation, mom starts pounding away at your ass as rough as she possibly can. Your cries are now intermittently filled with yells in **** pain. Her member grinds up on your insides to cause physical pain while the dark thought fill your mind with all sort of mental pain.

"OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH." Mom says with a booming fiery passion.

You feel her large hand slap against your small round butt in a rapid series of motions that don't cease.

"Oh my that didn't take long at all" Says auntie rounding to corner to see the absolute scene taking place on the bed both her and your mother sleep on.

Mom notices her at the doorway.

"Courtney do me a favour and face fuck your nephew wont you?" She says with a more calm tone when speaking with her sister.

"Don't mind if I do." Auntie says stepping forward and towards the bed.

Mom flips you on your back to take your ass in missionary. Auntie crawls onto the bad and spreads her thick legs to either side of your head that is tiny in comparison. Still crying, you open your mouth to accept her. Auntie wants to make this quick as she just begins to match the strength and throttle that your mother has going on. Her hips thrusting onto your face as you see nothing be she-cock and her smooth skin hitting you. Your cries are too muffled out by the loud moans of pleasure emitted by both mommy and auntie and to slaps of their skin against yours. Your are in a blind state of **** pain, feeling nothing but emotional sorrow and the loss of breath and anal stretching happening thanks to both of their dicks. And they are loving every second of it.

Eventually, they orgasm. You become a cum filled, exhausted, puny rag doll as the ejaculate into you. Both of them flop their head onto their pillows from exhaustion. Mom lays on her back while auntie flops face first. You move to go get yourself cleaned but you're stopped right before you leave.

"Get back here and put your face right here in my ass." Auntie Courtney demands.

Mom giggles.

Still crying, you walk over and crawl onto the bed. Leveling your head with the huge mound of skin that is her booty. You plop your face right into it. Your despair is now muffled by her left and right cheeks.

"I love this family. I love you both." Auntie says slightly muffled by her a pillow but still discernible.

"I love the sex we have." Mom adds.

They both laugh over your muffled crying.

"Can't argue with that" Auntie agrees.

The days ends like this. What was a rare tender moment for the three of you, became a violent ****/**** scene. But deep down inside, you begin to realise, they actually really do love you. They just have a very funny way of showing it. That doesn't make you think any better of what they do to you. But, weirdly enough, you know you love them as well.

(Oh boy this was a long one. Took quite a while to write.)