No, at least not yet.This is all too much for you.

You couldn't believe what you were hearing, your mother and sisters were Futas. In your mind you'd always deep down imagined having a hermaphrodite wife, but always berried it away as a pure fantasy, created by perverted Japanese hentai authors.

But here they were under your nose the whole time. You didn't feel happy that, they were having frequent **** behind your back, you felt like your Father had hidden a secret you should have known and been able to make up your mind back then, after all society tells you that it is an irredeemable taboo, what would've happened if you had found this out while they were engaging in the act. Yet you were masturbating with Fiona's panties earlier, so you couldn't really judge them, however this was way too much information for one night and fantasy is different from acting out and crossing the line, right? not to mention you were feeling intimidated by Fiona's giant dick. What if your mother or Elsie had penises just as large.

You knew if you accepted this then you would be bullied by Fiona, 'that may be hot' a small voice cried in your head, then another more masculine voice said 'but what about Elsie. she wouldn't tease you like your older sister, but if all she has seen is Fiona's, her's and your Mom's, then she would probably silently pity you, I now I would pity you if I was Elsie' and to your masculine pride this was way worse.

"um...I'm sorry, this is too much for me to take in one go" you quietly said.

"So, is that a no _little _brother?" Fiona asked clearly holding back real and legitimate anger in her voice. this time. After all they had just laid themselves bare in front of you. All of their secrets, and you are going to reject them. You did cause this to happen after all.

"Yes it's a no, at least for now" you felt like you had spoken louder this time with more confidence. "After all I've just gone from masturbating in to my sister's panties, to finding out you guy's have something extra down there and are committing actual ****, not fantasising, actual sex. I can accept your bodies, and that it must be difficult to find partners who can accept you. But for all my life I've been told that this isn't normal or right. I'm sorry but it will take some time for me to adjust to this, to the point where I'm willing to join in, if that ever happens."

"why you little, your no better th...!" Fiona screamed, but before she could finish what she was saying your mother interrupted.

"Quiet Fiona! If Jesse doesn't want to join then we can't **** him to. After all this is an extremely unusual situation, and I'm glad he has decided to accept us for who we are." Your Mother was on your side at least for now. "Sweetie, one question though, are you willing to let us be more open around the house from now on? " she continued

"we promise not to be too loud" Elsie added, with just a hint of disappointment in her voice.

"You can do what you want, after all the whole reason I'm not comfortable is because this is new, perhaps if this was something that I was used to seeing then I would be much more happy to join in" You answered, honestly. There was no reason to lie, after all a small part of you found this arousing, but you still couldn't cross that line, not yet.

"well if your not gonna put your ass up for punishment, then I think he needs to be punished for what he did to me, the little hypocrite" Fiona, still very annoyed butted in.

"Yes, that's true, young man." your mother said, she was now in mom punishment mode. "You can't do that to your sister, after all that's wrong in your opinion. So I've decided that you will do the dishes everyday for a month, with the option to wipe that, should you change your mind. I can't ground an adult, so this is the worst "normal" punishment I can think of. Also make sure you don't tell anyone about this"

Fiona seemed fine with that idea. As there was very little they could do, without impacting your studies. Elsie, looked a little sad, but understood that this couldn't be rushed.

"That's fine, and I promise I won't. I'm going to go bed, now. I have a lot to think about, but I swear I will make up my mind for sure in the next two days." you said as you left the room. As you were climbing up the stairs you heard your mother get up and close the curtains in the room, then walk towards the kitchen. You immediately heard Fiona shout, probably making sure you heard what you were missing out on

"now that that pussy's gone, why don't we have a race, looser cleans up the cum"

"Fiona don't call him that. I guess we can now that we don't have to hide. I doubt I'l..." you heard Elsie's voice become inaudible as you got to the top.

You went into your room and went to bed. It was only then that you noticed how hard you had become. You heard muffled moans from below barely able to be heard. and then a few seconds latter a much louder and prouder moan clearly from Fiona, it seemed she had won the race from her tone. You looked down at your dick, now in your hand, fapping away.

You couldn't stop thinking of how Fiona's dick was so big, and that yours was only average at best. you then imagined how it would feel slamming inside you, after all if the other's were even remotely as long as her, she wouldn't even feel you. You had stopped stroking and before you knew it you had somehow managed to stick two fingers inside your ring. This was the first time you had done this, and you were about to climax from it. You were repeatedly hitting a really good spot, your prostate. It was already too late and you came all over your chest and some even reached your face. This was one of the largest you had ever done.

You cleaned up and finally went to sleep. a dreamless sleep consumed with how you were going to proceed, would you really join in with your family, and cross that line that should never be crossed. Or would you continue as normal, as if nothing happened, was that even an option at this point after what had happened this evening. You knew one thing, though, you had opened the gates of hell and those demons sure wouldn't be held back now that they had been given the go ahead to no longer sneak around without your knowledge, which in a way made you feel more trusted.