This is his sister!

Plus you can't imagine what Lenna would do if she came home and saw Ellen sucking him off. Lots of lesson in how Futa DO, NOT, BOTTOM, EVER, he imagines. It would be even worse if it was Alice, then there wouldn't be lessons, she's probably **** him for not knowing his place, and **** Ellen so she'd know hers.

"S-sorry, m-maybe another time." He stammered, fleeing to his room to put on fresh cloths. When he was dressed he ran down stairs and opened the door. "Oh, hey Sheyla." He greeted the taller futa woman at his door. "What's up, didn't know you were coming over." He stepped out of the way so she could come insider. She was wearing a crop top that left her tanner stomach exposed and jean shorts that made her cock stand out. Unlike other futa he didn't even pay much attention to her bulge, he never thought of them as a danger to his throat or ass.

"Hey Arthur. Just wanted to stop by." She walked inside. "How have you been?" She wrapped him in a hug that he returned happily.

"Good, Lenna is coming home today at some point." He was excited about seeing her. For all her futaness she was his big sister and he'd missed her.

"Oh cool, wanna wait in your room?" She asked walking towards the stairs.

"Sure." He said following her. She tried to tease him by wiggling her ass with each step but he was used to her messing with him like that already, whenever he was over at hers she did the same then joke about how if he wanted a better view he should take her pants off. If it had been any other futa he'd have know she was trying to get her dick wet, but he knew Sheyla was just kinda like that.

As he walked back Ellen's room her door opened. She had his former pocket pussy in hand. "Here." She pushing it against his chest and the feel of fresh cum inside it made him blush. "Oh sorry didn't know you were here." She didn't take the pocket pussy back. "He's used it so much I thought I'd try it out." She smirked at him making him blush and look at Sheyla.

"No worries, but those are for guys, you should really get ones for futa," Sheyla said without missing a beat, even taking it off him and checking it out. "Also you should drink more pineapple juice, makes it smell nicer." She sniffed loudly and looked into Ellen's room.

Ellen bit her lip, annoyed her attempt to embarrass him had failed. She looked at him and nodded into her room, licking her lips suggestively. He looked at Sheyla worried she'd figure out what that was about but she was probing the lips of the pocket pussy with her finger. He shook his head and the door was slammed shut.

"Wow, she needs to get laid." Sheyla said smirking at Arthur. He blushed at the realization that was a very real possibility right now.

"Y-yeah." He said heading into his room. As soon as he'd closed the door he flinched. The clothes that Ellen had cum on. He hadn't taken them to the laundry because he didn't want to leave whoever was at the door waiting. He dashed over to the and grabbed the cum soaked clothing.

"What's got you so jumpy?" Sheyla asked as she walked inside. He blushed which made her grin. "What are you hiding?" She advanced on him, being taller meant there was no way he could keep the cum stained clothes away from her and embarrassingly quickly she'd grabbed them and opened up the crumpled clothing to reveal the cum stains. "Oh is that all. Ellen using your cloths to jerk off?" She asked putting them on his desk.

"Ah, yeah." He said as relief flooded him. "What do you want to do?" He hope hurrying past this wouldn't make her ask questions.

"First up, how much do you love me?" She asked with a smirk.

"Huh?"

"How much do you love me?"

"Sheyla?"

"Come on."

He sighed. "I love you this much." He spread his arms wide and she jump, wrapping her arms around him.

"Love you too." She whispered into his ear. It was an old joke between the two of them, he wasn't even sure which one of them had started it.

"Yeah yeah now what do you have to say."

"You know Kathy?"

Arthur felt his cheek flushing at the mention of her name. "Y-yeah."

"Well guess who's single." She smirked at him and plopped down on the bed. He sat next to her wide eyed. Kathy was the only girl in his school that had never dated a futa and after Sheyla did some recon for him, confirmed that she only liked guys. "She and Adam broke up."

"Why?"

Sheyla smirked. "She caught him riding Sarah in the gym. He even came on her when she did. Told you, total bitch you never had to worry about her."

Arthur jumped up excited. "I-I should call her or drop by her house. Or should I wait-" He was stopped by Sheyla putting a hand over his mouth.

"Chill dude, first what are you going to say?"

"Huh?"

"Come on you've had a crush on her for ages how are you going to ask her out."

"Oh, um." He had no idea, honestly he'd never thought the option would ever come up.

Sheyla shook her head. "Alright, look, I'm only offering this as you best friend, but if you need to you can practice on me." He gave her a confused looked. "Well it's obvious you can't flirt for shit so, I can help you practice."

"But you're, you know."

She raised an eyebrow. "I do have a pussy underneath my cock, want to see?" She grabbed the buttons on her jean shorts.

"Right sorry, ok well, how do I flirt?"

A hand stayed on her shorts for a moment before she stood up and grabbed his shoulders. "Ok, for this, I'll be you, you be Kathy." He gave her a flat stare, "Unless you don't want my help." He nodded and let her sit him on his bed. "Ok so to start. Hey Kathy, how are you?"

Arthur waited for her too keep going but she just raised an eyebrow. "I'm -"

"Come on you've got to try the voice."

He gave her an annoyed glare but sigh and did his best to put on a softer voice. "Hey Arthur. I'm good. How are you?"

"Good you just saw your boyfriend nutting with a foot of futa cock in his ass? If you want this to work take it seriously."

"Hey Arthur, bad, my boyfriend cheated on me with Sarah." He did his best to emulate Kathy's softer higher pitched voice.

"I heard, sorry about it, Adam was an asshole, and now he's getting fucked in his." Arthur did his best to not smirk at that still playing Kathy.

"Right. What's up with you?"

"I was actaully kinda hoping we could talk."

"Aren't we talking now?"

"I mean together, maybe at a movie."

"I just broke up with my boyfriend." He said starting to feel like this wasn't actually all that helpful.

"I know but." Sheyla trailed off for a bit then put her hand on his thigh. "Look I've liked you for a long time, and I'm only into women." Arthur frowned as she said that. It, used to be true, he thinks, like he'd watched some futa porn but had never thought about being with a futa. Until a few minutes ago at least. "Arthur?"

"Huh, oh right." He shook his head to clear the wondering this was about getting a date with Kathy. "Well, that's good," he didn't know what to do, the whole only into women thing had thrown him more than he'd thought. "Sure then, movie sounds good."

Sheyla smiled at him. "See it's easy. Now your turn, try out some compliments." Her hand was still on his thigh.

"Oh um," he looked at Sheyla. "You're tan is really cool, your super fit which is really impressive. You have big, brown eyes that shine when you smile and, I feel comfortable around you."

Sheyla was silent for a while and he thought he'd fucked up. "I-ahem, meant Kathy, like how would you compliment her." As she spoke the hand on his thigh moved higher.

"Oh right sorry."

"NO, no it's it's cool. I really like how sweet you always are, and how you don't freak out around me. You've got super cute blue eyes and you hair, best hair in school." She reached up and ran a hand through his hair, ending with her hand on the back of his head. The two stared at each other for a while before she flinched and let him go. "S-sorry about that." She dropped her hands off him and he felt awkward.

"Um, hey what was that about not liking futas?" He asked hoping to stop the tension.

"Huh, oh, well you never mention any futa you had a crush on or anything, and I seen a few ask you on dates that you always turn down."

"More like asked me to suck them off in the toilets." He muttered remembering those times. A few had actually suggested a movie but he knew by movie they meant blowjob in toilet outside of school.

"Not all of us are like that." Sheyla pouted.

Arthur felt bad. "I know, sorry, just the other futas at school, well you know, like eight guys have tried to go to the police about being **** and you know that's gone."

"Yeah." She sounded really depressed all of a sudden. "Anyway, b-back to helping you. At the movies, you be you, I'll be Kathy."

"Watch the movie I guess." Arthur tired to joke.

Sheyla shook her head. "You don't go to the movies to watch a movie you go to sit next to someone in the dark. Here." She took his hand and put it on her knee. "Or." She lifted it and put it behind her back. "See, feels, good right."

"Uh, y-yeah." He didn't know why, he'd felt her closer than this before, she'd even jokingly let him touch her chest one time but, it felt different this time. "Um, w-what else should I do?"

"You could, um, put your hand hear." She lifted his hand to her shoulder. "And pull me closer." He did just that and she leaned against him, resting her head on the top of his. "Y-yeah." They stayed liked that for a bit before she whispered. "Then start moving your hand lower, just like slow run it down past my ribs, squeezing a bit, stroke my side a bit below my ribs." Arthur did as she'd advised. It felt good, like he was feeling good about her showing him how to do this.

"What now?"

"M-move it here." She pushed his hand lower, resting it on her hip, "Yeah, now um if you wanted you could like, touch my butt a little." He did just that, even the outer edge of her butt as invitingly firm. "Just like that." A hand was place back on his thigh. "Dig your fingers in a lit- AH, yeah like that, you're really good at this Arthur."

"Yeah?" He asked as his fingers groped his best friends ass. "Is there anything else I should do?"

"No, now you should let Kathy move. She might do something like this." Sheyla moved her hand and her felt her lips on his neck. "Or this." The hand on his thigh moved higher until her felt it graze his cock. "She um, she might even want to thank you for being such a, really amazing guy and um, offer to jerk you off." Her hand settled more firmly on his his length. "Or, could I suck your cock?" She asked.

"Yeah." He mumbled out as she kissed her neck. "Wait are you playing Kathy or -" he was cut off by a sudden absence at his neck. Sheyla had shifted laying on her side on the bed her face resting on his stomach staring at the erection tenting his pants. "Sheyla?" He asked.