Pizza Gal

You open the door to see a not a pizza guy, but a pizza gal! You aren’t sure if that is better or worse as she stares, frozen at the sight before her. Her eyes take it all in and you adjust your pose so your rear gets some attention.

“Aren’t you going to bring them in?” You smile. “I have a big tip for you,” you gesture inside.

“Oh! The pizzas! I’m soooo sorry...uhm, sir? I just have never seen a pregnant man before! You have so much...ahh...” She wheels the stack of pizzas inside and you close the door. “I haven’t seen such feminine curves before, on a guy, I mean.” She comes to a stop in the kitchen where Kary is standing, completely nude. They stare at each other.

“Kary, this is our pizza *gal*...what did you say your name was?”

“Fat...cock...” she stands there stunned, again!

“Hi, Fat Cock, I’m Kary. Can I call you Fatty?”

“Oh! Nono, that’s not my name! Franny! I was staring.” You all smile.

“How do you like that *big tip*?”

“Uhh...” she looks at the width, walks up to Kary and lifts her cock up and lines it up with her hips. “Wow it’s fatter than I am wide! I wish I was curvy enough to play with something this big!”

Franny is a redhead standing only about five foot two. While she does have nice curves for her size with D cup breasts and wide flaring hips, she isn’t going to be able to play with your sister’s cock in a real way. She marvels as she pulls away Kary’s tip and sees her shirt and shorts drenched in pre.

“Oh, look at me! I’m soaked!” She giggles. “Quite the producer here; it’s good enough to impregnate a man!”

“Yeah, my sister is a lot to handle, and now so am I!”

“Your *sister*?!? Fuck me, I thought you were married! ...Are you married?” Franny asks in hushed tones.

“No, silly! My brother just loves his sister and I let him,” Kary titters.

“‘Oh, bro! I wanted you to ride my cock for sooo long!’ That’s what you sounded like. And now I have a bun in the oven.” You grin.

“You love being pregnant! He likes to dress up for me and pose while I snap photos. He thinks he is the sexiest thing,” Kary explains.

“But he *is*, Kary!” Franny interjects. “A *pregnant* man. With huge tits, wide hips, big butt, thick thighs...totally feminine from the neck down in an **** way! No wonder you can’t keep it down around him! I’m completely soaked from your pre!” She pulls down her shorts and panties, pulls off her top and bra and throws them to the side. “I’m wet as fuck, and not just from your tip!”

Kary stares wide-eyed as Franny hugs your big belly and then sucks your milky breasts. She is groping around for your cock, but can’t reach it. You look at Kary as she looks at you. You cock your head at Franny.

“Franny seems to be down with us, Kary,” you begin.

“We probably need someone outside the family to...legitimize our offspring? Now that I think about it, brother and sister ending up with a bunch of kids with no outside help is probably going to get us in trouble,” Kary ponders.

“I’m in,” Franny offers. “I love both of your bodies and I can bring pizzas.”