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Chapter 4 by grimbous grimbous

Does she tell Mom?

Yes, and the truth is revealed!

Fiona throws a white t shirt on and storms out of her room. You follow close behind. "Wait...please Fiona. Please wait."

Elsie is in the hall and sees the two of you heading down the stairs. "What the hell? Jesse? What were you doing in there?" She is following along as well now. The three of you head to the living room where your mother sat reading a magazine.

"Guess who I just caught hiding in my closet!" Fiona tattles. "My panties in hand no less!"

You see fear and anger flash in your mother's eyes. "Is this true Jesse?"

You mumble and make a nondescript noise neither confirming or denying anything.

"Did he see anything?" She asks Fiona, stress was thick in her voice.

"Nah, but it was close. Real close." All three turn to look at you. You see disappointment in your mother's eyes.

You stammer. "Uh...listen, I'm...I'm sorry. You guys were gone. I was horny and the door was unlocked..."

"It was not!" Fiona interjects "You lying little rat!"

You begin to argue with her. "How else did I get in, huh?" The two of you begin to quarrel.

Your mother raises her hand for silence. "Shhhh. Everybody sit down." She looks at you a time, she was lost in thought but you weren't really sure what she was thinking about. "It is long past time we got this out of the way." She finally says.

Fiona and Elsie look at each other in shock. Quietly they sit down to either side of your mom on the couch. You sit across from them in a chair.

Taking a deep breath your mother looks across to you. "Jesse, you probably have noticed that...we're not really a normal family."

You nod, curious as to where this was leading. "Sure, I mean we're a little quirky. Listen Mom, I swear I won't do it again..."

She raises her hand for silence once more. "You need to know this Jesse. It's time. We can't keep hiding this from you. We're not just a little quirky, our family is very very different from other people. At least the women of the family are."

You cock your head to the side, confused. "What do you mean? Are you guys part of a cult or something? What are you getting at?"

"I...well...you see..." She seems at a loss for words. She shakes her head. "It will just be easier to show you." She turns to her youngest. "Um, Elsie, would you...?"

Elsie looks concerned. "Are you sure about this Mom?"

Fiona stands up. "I'll do it. It was my closet the little pervert was hiding in. Let's let him see what he wanted to see." She glares at you. "Sorry you don't have any pretty pink panties to wank into."

You glare back at her, then return your attention to your mom. "Mom, I don't know what is going on but this isn't necessary, I promise I'll..." You stop as Fiona turns her back to you and undoes her long skirt. What the hell was going on here?

Fiona loosens the waist then lets the skirt fall down around her feet. You are mesmerized by her fleshy round ass. While you got along with Elsie a lot better you'd always had a bit of a crush on the bullying Fiona. If she weren't your sister you'd definitely try to take a shot at her. Despite the awkward situation you feel a stir in your shorts.

Fiona is standing now, her back to you. She looks over her shoulder with an evil grin. Elsie and your mom sat there nervously, hands clasped in front of them.

Fiona slowly turns and you admire her long shapely legs leading all the way up to... "Wha?" You gasp. You were having trouble coming to grips with what you were seeing. Fiona wore black cotton panties in the same style as the one you had in your hand. The extra room in front was...full! A big round bulge filling the front of her underwear.

"Fiona!? What the hell?" You blurt, your mouth open wide in astonishment.

"It gets better little brother." She sneers. She pulls her panties out and down a bit. Her massive flaccid cock and balls spill out for all to see. Its thick girthy length reaching halfway to her knee! It had to be at least 7 inches long.

You just gawk and stare, you didn't know what to think or say.

"What do you think...little...brother?" Fiona teases, reminding you she had seen your cock back in her room.

You couldn't process. "Bu...bu...but...what? You're a dude? What?"

Fiona laughs. "Nope." She lifts up her balls so you can see her pussy slit below.

Your mother begins speaking softly and patiently. "Jesse, the women of my family have this special...condition. It started with great-grandma Rose. No one knows why or how. But since then every female in our family has had...well, a penis. All of us. Grandma, Auntie Peg, Cousin Chloe, your sisters, me. All of us."

"You too Mom!?" You exclaim.

"Yes." She nods. "All of us. Both sets of organs are fully functional so we can have families normally. But...we just want to be treated as normal women Jesse, not as freaks, so we keep all this hidden. It's our family secret Jesse, you must swear not to tell anyone. You have to promise!"

You nod, not really thinking straight. "Yeah. Sure Mom. I...I don't know what to think. Why didn't you tell me?"

You Mom sighs heavily. "It was your father's idea. He felt a boy shouldn't know these things. He felt it would mess with your development into a man. He thought you'd be threatened. In his memory I've honored his wishes. But...you're all grown up now. It's time you knew." She leans back and looks to Elsie beside her. "You have no idea what a relief this is for us Jesse. It's hard enough keeping up the illusion in public, but to have to do it in your own home...it's been trying to say the least."

You see a flash of understanding come to Elsie's widening eyes. "Wait...this means...no more hiding it around the house? We can finally stop with being so careful? We can actually wear something else around the house?"

Your mother smiles and nods. "Yes, thank God! Like it was when I was growing up. Just keep the curtains drawn." She looks back to you. "This is such a relief Jesse, you don't know what it has been like for us."

Fiona is rocking side to side, allowing her massive dong to slap from thigh to thigh. "It's about damn time if you ask me. God I'm sick of the secrecy."

What's next?

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