You call your mom (duh).

I go back to my room and get dressed. It was currently 11:43am and I had school at 2pm, and I figured I could call my mother in the interim, as well as waste some time after. Popping back into my room, I pull out the now warm plug and give it a quick lick. Before opening the drawer to put it away. The small plug had kept in the semen for long enough that the nutrient rich liquid had been absorbed by my body. For Alyssa, her semen wasnt anywhere near as rich as an older futas. As a rule of thumb, the thicker a futa’s semen is, the more nutrients it has, and the longer it would take to absorb. For his older sister Sarah, he remembered it lingering for a few days. Nevermind his mom. His mom in her younger days had even modeled and provided for NUTI, a public collection service for futas, who could choose to donate their semen to be kept and dispensed as needed to less affluent communities. Hers had been so rich that she had appeared on TV even, though I hadn’t been born yet. And now that she was much more mature…It had an almost glue like consistency, and was sweet and musky at the same time.

God, I tend to get lost in thought thinking about my mom...and her body. Welp, i would be seeing her later tonight anyway sooooo… time for that call.

I rummage around in the drawer, pushing all sorts of brightly colored and strangely shaped dildos aside, as well as multiple vibrators and the such. Nearly all of it was gifted to me throughout the years by my older sisters and mother, and each had put their names on it. Some sort of ownership thing. It was getting ridiculous though. I hadn’t counted but I had over 20 different dildos, not to mention the other toys. I grab a small pink chastity cage, one that covered the penis completely save for a small slit for urine and other stuff, and a tight rubber band to hook over the balls to hook it in place. After taking that, I started look for my favorite one that had been given to me by my older sister Megan. She was sweet and loving, painfully shy, and had gone to great effort to make a toy that I could keep in all day without discomfort. I finally spotted the bright red shape of my favorite toy, and I pulled it out triumphantly. It was about 7 inches long, with a tapered tip, with a ball like protrusion about every inch down from the tip. The rest of the dildo widened slightly until it came to another much wider ball like protrusion, and beyond that was a wide rectangular rubber base. It was quite heavy actually, since there was a heavy metal core inside, that would make me feel the weight of the toy. Flipping it over, i read the words on the bottom of the base : “With love, Meggy”. I smile before grabbing some lube and going over to the coffee table in the kitchen.

I open the chastity cage and insert my flaccid dick inside, then pull the loop around my balls then locked it. I grimaced slightly. Don’t get me wrong, I love wearing these, something about not being allowed to cum from direct stimulation was deliciously demeaning, but they got really uncomfortable after a while.

I plop down the glorified and extended buttplug thing, I cant remember what it is called, and start to lube the tip as it swayed lewdly in the air. Running my hands down the bumpy surface, which now that I think about, reminds me of a very large, stiff set of anal beads. I turn around, keeping my knees close together, I grip the slippery head and lead it to my entrance. I lower myself onto the toy, gasping at the sudden cold of the toy. With a sudden fast pop the first ball pops in, then the next, each subsequent one bigger than the one before. Finally I come to the biggest ball, which was 2.5 inches in diameter. That one proportionally was bigger than the rest and would serve to keep the toy inside of me throughout the day. I pause for a second before letting my body fall, gasping as the ring of flesh abruptly opens and closes with a lewd wet popping sound. My ass squishes against the glass coffee table as I sit down, shivering with pleasure at the sensation of the seven balls inside me. I squirm for a second, rocking/riding back and forth like one of those boy sluts I see online sometimes, then stand up. I shiver at the sensation of the toy undulating inside of me as I pull up my panties, then the pants I had selected. I pause for a second before grabbing my phone. I hold the phone behind me as if taking a picture of my ass, then tap the video icon. As I record, I slowly pull my pants down, then shimmy my hips as I pull down the bright red lacy panties, unveiling the red base of the dildo/toy. Come to think of it, I should ask Meg to name it for me. I squeeze my left asscheeks before spreading it to the side, showing the shiny lubed ring squeezing around the base of the toy, and then turn it to show the words on it. I shake my ass slightly, making my locked dicklet swing in the video. I tap the square to stop the recording, pull up my clothes and send it to Megan over text with a message saying “Love you, cant wait to have you back. By the way, what do I call this thing ? It feels great, though not as great as you ;)”.

I call my mom, who then answers at the second ring of the phone.

“Hey baby, how are you doing ?, I’m a little busy packing by I can talk for a bit” She says with her usual happy, husky tone.

“I’m doing great mom, I just wanted to tell you something about Alyssa” I answer while grabbing more juice.

“What happened, is she ok ? “ She says worriedly .

“Yes actually, she did real ok in bed last night” I say nonchalantly. “What you said would happen, well did”.

My mom squeals with happiness then asks me hurriedly to describe what happened. I take my time and when I get to the part when she gripped my hair, my mom gasps.

“Finally ! She should start growing soon then…Listen, you need to really encourage her when she does that ok ? She is finally growing up, and you need to support her through these changes.”

“I know mom, i did, and I will.”

We end the call after a few more minutes of chitchat about traveling details and about Alyssa, and after putting on my shoes I go to the fridge to reveal all the groceries, as well as a series of large glass bottles full of a thick white liquid. I take out one and inspect the top. A marker reads “Sarah, June 2020”. Meh, I had been drinking Sarahs for a few days now, time for a change of pace.

The row of bottles was filled with my sisters and my mothers cum, for mine and my sister’s nutritional needs, while the older family women were away for this part of the year. Futa semen tends to keep well, for a few days while unrefrigerated, but when chilled it lasts for years. Each of my family tasted great, with the exception of Alyssa who was still watery, but each had a distinct taste. I shuffle through the bottles until I find one from my Aunt Melissa. She had visited last year and had left a few bottles just for me. I grin at the memory, we had fun “extracting” her milk. In any case, I take two bottles and uncap one while I grab my bag. I take a whiff of the liquid and sigh at the powerful, musky scent. I take a sip of the cold, slightly slimy liquid, running my tongue through the viscous sweet and salty taste, before swallowing with slight difficulty. God I loved that taste. The combination of her taste and the heavy weight of the balls inside me made me shiver, and I was glad I had put on the chastity cage. No sense in walking around with a boner. I head to the door before getting any funny ideas about skipping school and fooling around.