Two Problems

You sat there with two big problems. First you had just hurt your best friend and beloved beautiful little sister. Your feelings surrounding her were jumbled and confused. She hadn't wanted sex, huge miscalculation there. Why had she been so bothered by your transformation then? Why did she care? And what...what were these feelings she was triggering within you? You let out another exasperated cry. "Fuck!" If it was the last thing you did you would apologize and make it up to Elsie.

The second problem was more immediate. You were...SO...FUCKING...HORNY! You were having trouble thinking straight. You'd been worked up in the past, but nothing like this. Aunt Peg had warned you to masturbate a few times a day for a while just to stay loose, it looks like she wasn't kidding. Your libido was on overdrive right now! If you were going to talk to Elsie again you'd have to have that tamped down, the lustful feelings were threatening to take over. You felt so full of energy, you felt so aggressive!

You get up and head out of El's room, closing the door behind you. You had to release some tension before you could even think of doing anything else. Your hands were actually shaking, your muscles flexing occasionally. You had to do it quick. You take two steps toward your room before you stop. Why masturbate when you had a nice warm pussy waiting for you downstairs?

You head downstairs, your rapidly growing member slowing your steps a bit. You unconsciously let out a low animal growl as you stalk toward the kitchen. You needed it so bad!!!

As you step into the bright clean kitchen you freeze. You mother was still there. She was bent over, digging through a lower cupboard looking for a pot or something. She was faced away from you and hadn't heard you enter. Her big wide round hips were pointed toward you and as she rustled around her ass would sway back and forth. Little whines of effort escaped her lips as she dug through the pots. "Uh...why...oh...can't I get...uh...this pot out...uh...from around the others...uh...uh...uh..." As she tugged at the big sauce pot her shapely fat butt jutted backward repeatedly straight toward you.

You were almost out of your mind at this point.