Tanya lets you have some alone time, before coming in to join the party.

*Note: Dialogue heavy chapter. Also kind of “wall of text” as of now. Might try to break it up and spice it up later but for now be ready for a bit of Story > Smut. That being said there’s some nice stuff by the end if you can stick through till then.

You sit there feeling flutters in your stomach. Your head on Ashley’s beautiful perky tits as the two of you sit there and watch a show. You suddenly remember something from the beginning of last night before all this happened.

“Hey didn’t you say your parents were away for the week and that you were worried to stay alone?” You say to her with a half playful half accusing tone. You aren’t a naturally dominant person but seeing Ashley get put down so much has made you comfortable with talking to her more freely.

She blushes a little and pulls you in right to the cleavage between her breasts . “Damnit Doug, why did you have to call me out on that.” She buries her head in the top of yours “I was just kinda wanting you to spend time with me, besides Mom was supposed to be gone but she got into a fight with Dad.

You turn up and raise an eyebrow at her questioningly. She sighs and continues “Mom was apparently a lot like Amy when she was younger, and she met dad when she was like that. She loved to pass him around to her friends to **** him but as they’ve gotten older she’s wanted to be more exclusive and he hasn’t.” She twists and turns a bit which gets you more tangled up with her torso. “I know dad would never directly go against mom but you can kinda tell when he’s **** about something, and while he never initiated things, I’m pretty sure he lets a lot of moms old friends sneak bye and use him. It’s his way of trying to get what he wants instead of talking to mom about it. ” Ashley looks kind of upset about what she just said and pulls your face up to hers. “You-you’d never do that right Doug? Like if there was something wrong you’d tell me right? I know I like to boss you around because you’re the only one I can do that with but I really do care-“ you cut her off by stretching your neck up for a kiss before her tears can turn into a full blown sob session.

“Ashley you’re my best friend okay? Do you remember we had that health class about boys needing to stretch for their partner I asked you how big your moms dick was and you tried to explain to me that your family was above average so if you were trying to know what a normal adult dick was like then your mom might be a bad example?” Ashley looks a bit taken aback at your seeming 180 but nods hesitantly.

“You kept getting annoyed and even called me silly for not listening to you and repeatedly insisting you tell me. The thing is tho, I wasn’t asking because I wanted to know how big ‘most futa girls’ were. I wanted to know because I figured you’d end up being as big as her and wanted to always be ready for you.” Ashley lets out a soft moan, not totally sexual but almost like a baby being comforted. She starts to speak up but you continue on.

“When we were little and the older girls wanted to play house with me, I wasn’t running to you because I was scared of them.” This time it’s her who gives you the questioning look, you blush and give a quick exasperated sigh, “Fine I was a little scared, but it wasn’t the main reason I ran to you. I ran to you because I didn’t wanna pretend to marry other girls, I wanted to pretend to marry you. Shit I don’t even think I wanted it to be pretend.”

“Oh come here you big softy.” She says and pulls you up so you’re sitting straight up in her lap and slightly above her. She kisses you, not like when you were kids, not the quick hidden pecks in the morning to keep quiet and not wake Amy, and not the carnal hungry slobbering during ‘breakfast’. But a deep lovers kiss with the same devotion and adoration you both showed to Tanya’s asshole and Piss Slit.

“I love you Doug. I really do. I think I always have but was kinda scared of it. I don’t normally like that sort of thing, I know it’s weird for a Futa girl, but being in charge usually makes me uncomfortable. Even with you I almost don’t wanna be in charge, I wanna own you and lock you away and use you but like I want you to be doing that because you want to. Forcing you into stuff is super hot don’t get me wrong, but whenever I’m masterbating and thinking about you, I’m not picturing you crying and thrashing, I’m seeing you look up at me lovingly and rolling your hips with mine.” She holds you there, with just the background noise of the TV playing.

You breath in the smell of her hair, the nice fruity scent you’d caught a few times when sitting on her lap earlier last night now mixed with the smell of cum and dick. Somehow it seems much more ‘her’ like if you had to mentally set a smell to be ‘Ashley’ it’d be that body wash or shampoo and the smell of her family’s cocks and cum.

“Well well well missy, someone’s being a bad girl, gossiping about family business.” You hear a slightly cross tone behind you and the two of you spring apart to see Tanya standing there, now wearing yoga pants and a tank top.

“I’d thought about holding back and not doing too much today since you can’t even cum, lest you risk slipping out of those panties, but you’ve been naughty and mommy is mad at you.” Tanya says as she pulls off her shirt and pants.

She pulls you over into a chair that’s half facing the couch you two were on earlier and you watch as Tanya sits Ashley down in front of that couch and uses her shirt and pants to tie her legs apart, her ankles stretched almost into a split as they’re lashed to the feet of the couch. Ashley’s groin facing forward towards the tv and her bulge is stretched forward in those crusty small panties even though she’s mostly flaccid. Tanya then walks back out into the kitchen.

“Oh please not this, not with Doug here, it’s gonna be so cold!” Ashley seems to whine, sounding less **** than she had in the past when she’d protest things with her sister, and more like a whiny child.

Before you could Spend too much time trying ponder the possibility of the ‘flavor’ or type of Ashley’s submission switching up to match her mother or sister depending on who was there, you see Tanya re enter with an ice pack that she tosses to Ashley. She comes over to your seat and puts you on the arm rest before sitting down in the chair.

“Doug you’re gonna be getting filled up nice and good so get me all wet first and start stretching.” She says as she hands you a large speculum that she hands to you and pulls her dick out into your face, it’s so long that you almost wouldn’t need to bend over to lick the top.

You sit there embarrassed. Not at what you’re about to do but because you kind of don’t need to. You’re not sure how to explain when Ashley pipes up in a slightly nasally (reinforcing the idea that she acts like a kid with Tanya) voice.

“Mom Doug doesn’t need to do any of that. He’s still got Amy’s cum in him from last night and he stretched himself out to your size years ago because he was worried I’d get a growth spurt suddenly.” Ashley seems to brag, which you find cutely annoying because she’s taking credit for your accomplishments but it makes you feel fuzzy seeing her have pride because of you.

“Wow really, he’s been holding it in since last night?” Tanya says as she looks down at you seemingly a bit hungry now. “And his ass is stretched to fit ‘my’ cock.” She says and now you’re sure she’s appreciating the fact that you’re literally trained to take her.

“Yah mom that’s what I said. He’s actually been stretched that much for years.” Ashley replies, almost rolling her eyes.

“Oh honey.” Tanya says breathily “I know Doug was always special to you but it seems you ‘really’ know how to pick them.” The two of you look at Tanya confused as she explains. “If Doug here was able to stretch out his ass to Max out at my dick size when he was younger, that means hes grown since then and can take even more. And while no one around here has a cock big enough to need that, it means you or I can just skip foreplay and shove it in whenever we want.” As Tanya says this she lifts you up high and lines your ass up with the head of her cock. You can feel the wide tip pushing your cheeks apart and start to feel your heart race. Your sphincter seems to be pulling at her head, grabbing for it and trying to kiss it as your butt wiggles and squirms in anticipation.

“On top of that he can make himself tight enough to hold your sisters watery cum in, and has got enough control to keep that up without focusing on it?” At this point Ashley seems to now be as appreciative as her mother but for some reason instead of rubbing her legs like she normally would she takes the ice pack and puts it on her crotch.

“Baby what Doug has here isn’t just a normal asshole, it’s a certified Grade A BoiPussy!” And as she says that she shoves you down all the way, with you and Ashley still locking eyes until you both have to look away, you because your eyes roll back into your head and her because she can’t help but look at your butt swallowing her mommy’s thick cock.

It feels like your whole world is breaking apart. You begin to drift back to the same state any had shattered you into last night, this time not due to aggression and dominance, but simply because of the huge majestic size of what’s inside of you. As your ass hits her thighs you feel the wind knocked out of you as the length of her cock is enough to put pressure on your lungs. You’d always joked that you could give birth to a baby out of your ass but Tanya’s cock was putting that claim to the test with its girth.

Tanya looks away from her daughter and turns to face the TV, your body spins with her and when she pulls you down and back into her (and her cock into you), your head gets buried so deep into her cleavage that her tits are blocking your view, despite the fact that you’re looking out away from her chest, so you can’t even see Ashley.

“Mmm that’s a good boy, squeeze momma, give her a nice massage with your cute little ass pussy.” Tanya moans into your ear and begins playing with your dick, twirling it between her fingers and sometimes rolling it like a pencil.

“Oh I know you can’t see her but you’re turning on my baby girl something fierce. She normally only needs to touch the ice to her dick every few minutes when I do this to a boy in front of her, that’s enough to keep her cock down and not lose this little game we play. But it seems with you as the model of this little show she can’t take it off for a second!” Tanya whispers in your ear as you squirm on her penis.

You hear whimpering and seemingly at the same time as Tanya hear “Fuck it’s not enough.” From Ashley’s direction. With her lips still near your ear you hear Tanya whisper,

“Oh wow, oh my god look at her go. Even with her poor pretty penis covered in ice non stop you’re getting her hard. My baby’s poor little heart must be racing to pump blood down into her pretty babygirl cock.” As she says this Tanya stands up, wrapping one arm around your stomach and lifting you up.

You feel the pressure in your tummy as you’re held up almost entirely by a cock in your ass, Tanya’s arm merely keeping you pinned against her and not doing anything to actually pull you up. You can’t help but moan and try to grasp onto her, your arms and legs bending backwards and pinning down hard against her flesh. Your arms and legs sink into her bouncy flesh and give you enough grip to hold yourself up.

“Oh baby, don’t worry, mommy never makes a game unwinnable and I can see you’re trying your best so I’ll walk out to finish up.” And as she says that she begins to move out of the room. Each step bouncing you onto her cock and forcing you to arch your spine to try and hold your limbs onto her. If you were facing her body this might be easier, but with your back to her you feel like a carved mermaid on the front of a ship that’s in the middle of a storm, holding on for dear life.

Tanya leaves the room and the sound of Ashley’s whimpers fade. You’re not sure if it’s because you’re out of sight now and she’s calming or if it’s just because you’re further away and can’t hear as well. Knowing your girlfriend and how she’d react to knowing you were being fucked but not allowed to watch, it’s probably more the second.

Tanya stops in front of a full body mirror that rests in the hallway and coos. You see yourself clinging to her like a human fanny pack and can’t help but cum at the sight of her divine body behind your own. Tanya is an absurdly beautiful woman and half of your masterbation fantasies about Ashley look closer to her mom than they do her.

As you cum you feel your ass go into hyper drive, pulling, milking and rolling like waves up and down her cock. You feel yourself swell up with pride as in the mirror you see Tanya’s legs buckle for a second and stumble as she feels your ass melt and swirl around her.

You keep feeling the pride swell up in your stomach and hear the loud moan behind you as you realize that it’s not pride, but instead cum that’s making your stomach start to bulge.

“Oh my god Doug.” You hear Tanya say to you, too lost in her orgasm to keep up her calm and breathy tone. She reaches down and grabs your head in both hands, curving your neck back to face her and begins kissing you with passion and skill that speaks of years of experience.

Her juicy mouth envelops yours and her tongue snakes it’s way into your mouth. She wrestled your tongue into submission and sucks on your face with such lusty **** that you almost wonder if Ashley got her dick sucking skills from her mother, not her father. You can’t help but cum again just at the feeling of having her **** your lips and **** your tongue.

You expect to feel her cum easily stay inside of you, and while it is still gooey and sticky, it’s less like a solid snake of cum and seems to have melted inside you into something like a melted marshmallow in consistency if not taste. It tastes far better than a melted marshmallow, breakfast was enough to tell you that. It’s still viscous enough to plug up your anus, and you feel yourself relax the muscles that were subconsciously working all day to keep Amy’s cum and piss inside you. The sloshy liquid from the eldest daughter comes to rest against the thicker mess from the mother and you wonder if Ashley would want to slurp it from you as a treat. If she did you hope she’d share.

Tanya walks you both back into the room to see Ashley still sitting there, eyes closed and hands in her ears as she tries to block out stimulation, her ice pack still resting on her seemingly now flaccid penis, but her hips twitching as if holding back a near uncontrollable urge to just start humping anything in sighted even the air itself.

As Tanya re-enters you see Ashley look up “was-was I a good girl.” She questions with her voice sounding small and higher pitch than normal. Yah now you’re sure that when her mom dominates her Ashley mentally regresses a bit to act like a kid or a “little”.

“Oh so good my little princess, let me play with your hair as I tell you all about it, Doug honey, why don’t you drip feed her treats as I do. I know you’re full to bursting and in this family we share.” You can’t help notice that she’s including you in the family as she says that, holding you to her chest again like before but this time her penis is under you and sticking out. You can’t help but blush at how much smaller your own cock is when it’s on top of hers and for a moment wonder if you could fit your whole penis in her dick hole.

She’s leaned back far enough that you’re almost sitting on her abdomen more than her lap, which proves that you were mistaken thinking Amy was the most muscled of the girls, Tanya is hard as a rock under her curves. You soon see why Tanya has you pulled so far up. Ashley leans down to swallow her mother’s cock and somehow the gesture seems more loving than horny.

The deep purple bull slowly parts Ashley’s red lips. Your eyes are so locked and focused on her face as those tight beautiful lips slowly slide down the red monster, slipping over and bumping into fat wormlike veins and a scraping off the coating of cum that was resting on Tanya’s dick. The seal she has against her mothers dick is solid enough that she doesn’t swallow much or any of the tasty sperm, and it builds up as she goes, ending up in a goopy ring at the base of Tanya’s cock. Ashley uses her face to rub the cum into her mothers crotch. Coating the hairs with it and unintentionally gluing any loose ones onto her own face.

She nuzzles her mother’s bush and leans her head as far forward as she can, like a scared girl nuzzling a comfort blanket.

Tanya’s hands move down past your ass and grabs a handful of her hairy pubic bush which she starts braiding and tying into the hair on Ashley’s head.

You feel yourself get rock hard as you see Ashley’s hair get tied to the stinky musky nest between her mother’s legs. You think back to the few times you’d seen loose stringy hairs on Ashley’s bangs or forehead at school and realize that this family has been hiding a lot of things from you for the years you’ve known them.

That thought makes you stop and recognize both how much effort they made to let you be comfortable around them when you were younger, and how much they’re immediately welcoming you in now to their intimate moments. It makes you feel warm as you nestle yourself between Tanya a bit, before turning around and quickly (and slightly impishly) peck her on the lips.

“Oh, what was that for.” She says, as she brushes her lips where you’d left your little butterfly kiss.

“Thank you for making me part of this.” You say and Tanya seems to take on a more serious and loving look in her eyes.

“Oh Doug of course, I’ve wanted to fuck you and cuddle with you for years now. I plan to see you on your knees one day sliding a ring from your mouth to my baby girls cock, so in my mind you’re already part of the family.” She kisses you back and you feel the back of your throat hum a “MMmmMm” sound, as if the word “Momma” was trying to rise out.

“Oh, I suppose I shouldn’t have given you that punishment then baby girl. Should I make it up to you?” Ashley shakes her head from side to side, her mouth still full of her mother’s cock and thus leaving her unable to respond verbally.

Tanya rubs her head and goes back to braiding her daughter to her crotch. “Oh my sweet little princess. Well Doug I guess since you’re entitled to family secrets, is there anything you wanted to know?”

You sit there and think about all the sudden shifts in dynamic you’ve seen around the house, when did that all start? It’s obviously something Ashley wants but a small part of you worries about how young your best friend was when she was pulled into this hedonistic lifestyle.

There’s also the topic of Ashley’s dad that cane up earlier. Is the situation there bad or would he be back before you left?

Or maybe you should be asking about how serious Amy is about the whole dominant thing. With Tanya it’s obviously a switch that can go on and off, but will Amy always be in ‘go’ mode? You’re not sure what you’d prefer but it might be good to find out.