kisses and sis'

The sense of waking, the warm skin of another pressed against her own, an unfamiliar sensation. The light, teasing air as the sensual lips of this other opened just slightly to let her steady breathing escape between them. She stared, a thrill of excitement and… something else stirred inside. Those features, like looking in a mirror. It was both surreal and exhilarating to be in such a position, for the first time waking in the arms of a lover.

The fact that said lover was basically just herself only caused her face to burn hotter.

Becca snuggled closer to her opposite, small bubbles of elation sparking in her chest as the memory of what they'd done the night before became real in her mind. She had been engrossed, aroused beyond imaginable thought as they'd become entwined. As she’d sucked on that long and throbbing slab between her other’s legs, the futa similarly pulling at Becca’s own hot dick within her slippery folds… Becca groaned, warmth suffusing her loins, rising to melt her spine as blood flowed irresistibly to fill her hardening length. She shuddered, shoving those feelings to the back of her mind where they simmered, begging to be let loose to ravage Brianne’s inviting form.

This person, this other-Becca, caused every ounce of her body to vibrate with need. The fact that they were so similar, physically and otherwise, only made the tryst of the night before that much more… hot. Her eyes roamed downwards, taking in the sight of Brianne’s form, obscured yet still so alluring under the thin white sheets over the both of them. Those beautiful, tiny mounds on her chest, slowly moving as the girl slept. The shape of her trimming down at her waist and then rising again around the shape of her massively grown ass.

“Mmm….” Becca groaned, shifting her hips as a spike of arousal shot straight to her hardening dick. She’d forgotten about that, wrapped in the consuming pleasure of watching Brianne drinking her own cum for the first time and then making the previously-girl suddenly grow a massive ass. Becca’s cock twitched, drooling like a dog being teased with meat, a trail of her pre smearing across Brianne’s warm thigh.

Green eyes blinked open, blurry vision giving way to recognition and then a warm, widening of those sensual lips.

“G’morning!” Brianne said, leaning in slightly to her twin who’s own face brightened with warmth.

“Oh!” Brianne’s eyes sparked, looking downward to where something hard and beating with it’s every heavy throb began to leave a steamy trail of something sticky on her leg. Her face took on a look most devious. “And a good morning to you too!” giggling softly, she reached her hand out, beginning to softly pet the needy thing, focused particularly to the sensitive tip.

“P-please don’t.” Becca whispered, her throat catching as those delicate fingers played over her hard cock. “I can’t-ff.. Can’t stop thinking about it… what we did last night-” Becca shuddered, leaning forward into the other futanari’s shoulder, lips playing over the soft skin without conscious thought.

“And what’s so wrong with that? Don’t you want to… fuck?” Brianne whispered against her twin’s sensitive ear. She tugged once on the futa’s hard dick as she placed emphasis on the word “fuck” . Becca moaned, her toes grabbing uselessly at the sheets.

Brianne however backed off after that quick pull, waiting as Becca’s racing heart evened slightly. Even with that, when Becca leaned back so she could look her double in the face Brianne could see the animalistic hunger in the girl’s wide eyes. Brianne smiled back, enjoying the playful attitude she felt comfortable in portraying with this other version. In her own life she could never feel so carefree, willing to be put at another’s mercy like this. But with Becca, who was essentially herself, she knew exactly how to pull expertly at the girl’s desires and found her own body reacting in this new, more dominant, yet playful role.

“I really do...like, REALLY REAALLY do, but… uh…” Becca gulped, eyes closing as she shivered and breathed in deep.

She opened her green eyes.

“But I mean…” she trailed off, blushing.

“Well, I…” she looked back, eyes moving back to Brianne’s own curious gaze.

“I want to do some more of this first.” and she leaned in, slow, and with a look of slight worry on her pretty face.

She didn’t need to say more, the look in her eyes and the way she wet her lips with her tongue told Brianne all she needed to know.

They met in the middle, lips molding in sensual desire, moaning filling the early morning air as they once again enjoyed the pleasure of their bodies joining together, their souls fulfilled by the acceptance they found in one another's hungry lips.

The feel of the other girl’s lips molded to their own was a reminder of the steamy revelations of the night before, the memory teasing them with the promise of possibility as they fell into one another’s taste.

They continued for a time indeterminate and uncounted, both hot, hearts beating in aroused need yet they held themselve’s back. Their athletic-yet-curvy bodies contoured to one another, hands teasing as their tongues explored, taking in every perfectly replicated inch of their mouths. They moaned, hard dicks pressed one atop the other, pulsing and eager, forgotten as they continued to devour one another in this way.

“mm-hah-I..mm… love the way you-mmmhm-taste” Becca said, her lips coming away with strings of sticky spit each time she spoke.

The flavor was almost non-existent, a subtle shift on… normal. Almost the same as whatever her own mouth tasted like but just… different slightly, like the hint of something that she couldn’t quite pin down.

Brianne moaned her agreement, even now fighting the urge to make this a little more physical. Her hard dick throbbed, beading below their chins, eager as ever. She couldn’t deny the pleasure in just this though, in pushing her tongue to the back of Becca’s mouth, prodding her throat like she’d done the night before but with another part of her body.

Then there was the feeling, centered in the back of her heart, the part that warmed at the mere closeness, that wanted to embrace this girl somehow closer, deeper.

Their body's moved in chaotic rhythm, pace steadily increasing as their moaning , writhing forms further sank into the caress of one another. That kiss became their world, the plush feel of the other's lips melting against them, the near mess that they created hungrily tasting one another.

Becca was the first to become overwhelmed, for as they embraced, their body's continued to react in purely animalistic hunger. Their hips moved of their own need, driving their hard dicks forward, eager to impregnate something yet only finding the sweaty hot space between their bellies, Brianne’s own member reaching far enough to slide between her twin’s sweaty breasts. Sliding across one another they frot so that eventually, blinding explosive power of an orgasm rocked through Becca nearly unawares. She had been on edge for a while, almost unaware of anything but the sweet embrace of lips locked to lips. her cock had been spewing the warnings of impending climax, leaving the space between them slimy and hot with her need.

"HMMM!!!" Her muffled voice screamed out, lips still entwined with Brianne's while her eyes scrunched tight. Her hips thrust wildly as her girly cock shot strings of her thick seed up to splatter between them. It pulsed angrily with each shot right next to its much taller twin, leaving a trail all over Brianne's hot dick, mixing with the flood of sticky clear fluid already covering them.

Brianne, while feeling a thundering in her chest, kept control of herself, elated to feel her double shaking and moaning against her. She didn’t let up, mouth locked to Becca’s, invading the space with her tongue as if to fuck her face. Becca’s tongue reacted like a wild animal, darting and squirming all over Brianne’s prodding exploration as her hips pumped explosive sticky sperm over both of their taut belly’s.

Becca finally relaxed, her body sagging against her much more endowed twin as the last of her seed drooled from her fat tip.

With a loud wet noise their lips separated leaving a steamy trail that connected the two for a moment after.

“That good, huh?” Brianne chuckled, running her fingers lightly through the other futa’s hair as the heaving in her bountiful chest began to settle.

Becca’s eyes looked back, dopey, a small smile there while she rested against her twin.

“Mmmhmm…” she moaned.

Brianne continued to comb through her twin’s fine fibres absently.

“So… I’ve been thinking…” she reflexively licked her lips “I’d like to see everybody else… you know, 'the fam'...”

Brianne shuffled, sitting up slightly with the beginnings of worry in the quirk of her brow.

Looking at Becca’s new expression, Brianne continued- “n-not without some help of course… I could use the… thing to make it so nobody freaks out about seeing two of us!”

Brianne nodded in the direction of Becca’s phone off to the side.

Becca looked worried… but Brianne didn’t miss the hint of a blush on the cute girl’s cheeks as she looked towards her device. Still, she didn’t answer right away , clearly thinking about what her double had said knowing that Brianne would be much less judicious with her use of the power than Becca would be while having all of the same kinky perversions.

Perhaps it was because she was still riding high on her previous climax or how hungry she actually was, messing with her sensibilities. Whatever the case, as she spent more time around this near-replica of herself she found herself questioning if she did want to send her back from wherever she came. She liked this more assertive version, she liked that she seemed to immediately know what she was thinking, that there was no judgment in her gaze, just an excitement in their shared perversion and a want to explore things further together.

Becca nodded. “Yeah, I guess that’s okay, just… don’t go too crazy…”

Becca blushed, feeling a thrill in her chest, knowing that most likely, Brianne would in fact still go too far.

“Ooh, thank you!” Brianne squealed, moving in for one more sloppy kiss with the other girl.

With that she lept up, eager to assert her will on reality once more.

—

“Hey.”

The blonde, blue eyed girl looked much like she had when Becca had run across her the day before. Disheveled hair that sat in a sexy scuffle bounced as the girl walked tiredly beside the pair of duplicate futa in her flowing nightie. The morning light streamed through doorways and windows as the three neared the stairs going down to the kitchen.

Becca blushed, looking back and forth between the slim woman and her counterpart walking next to her.

Brianne winked at Becca as she noticed the other futa’s aroused expression before turning to the blonde.

“Mornin’ sis!” Brianne said, eyes drinking in the sight of careless sex appeal the blonde exuded.

“You’re looking awfully cute this morning!”

Jessica rolled her eyes in return, thinking that her sis was just trying to egg her on with the fact she wasn't wearing makeup, much less combing her messy locks.

She yawned, ignoring the pair of twins as she stepped ahead of them, going down the steps to the first floor of the large home. Her small fingers slid along the smooth wood of the beautiful hand railing leading down to the expansive space before the front door.

She barely registered the massive dick swinging behind her back as Brianne followed after her.

Throughout the whole exchange Becca had only one focus, the presence of Brianne’s long member swinging heavily between her massive thighs, the only cover for that beautiful rod a simple sleeve that left only the barest hint of skin at the base of the flaccid schlong.

She wasn’t sure if this was too much, walking around with the tiniest g-string between her ridiculous ass, so small as to be entirely hidden in the cleft of her cheeks while her pussy was basically visible any time her dick swung too far wide. While the member itself had basically a sock covering it’s comical length. Up top she didn't bother with a top at all, leaving her toned stomach and small b-cups out in the open.

Becca didn’t know if she just found it hot to watch her siblings walk around them, unaware of how exposed their “sister” was (for they all now saw her as Becca’s twin), or if it kind of worried her. There were times to be exposed... and this wasn't usually one of them...

Luckily Brianne had stopped there, even adding an addendum that made Becca aware of the change as well so she could watch what was to unfold. She shivered, rubbing her bare shoulder, thinking of how much the world could change if Brianne were truly let loose.

With a glance downward, she blushed at the sight of her cock below the short skirt, the top of it easily peeking out from under the flowing fabric. Her tight top stretched over her equally large tits, the deep v which just covered under her perky nipples, as always giving her quite the view down her own toned body.

Yeah, good thing she hasn’t done anything to me yet... she hoped.

If the horny futa were to act on every impulse then her and her family would quickly become unrecognizable. Of that she was certain. So far things felt... mostly normal. With the exception of those things Becca had added on her own it all felt normal.

“Oh! Morning girls!” a cheery voice called out as the “twins” and Jessica reached the bottom of the steps, turning to the large kitchen. A gaggle of girls hung about eating and chatting around the long table, big enough to seat a half-dozen more.

Mara, the girls’ mom stood at one end, smiling widely at the three to just enter. Her cheeks were rosy, evidence of some arousal as she placed a clear jug filled with something white and frothy on the table. This morning she was dressed simple and comfortable, cowprint as always, a sweater of the softest appearance hung down to drape over her magnificent mounds just long enough to cover her privates, if just barely. Below her long, creamy legs stood bare. Becca could just make out the stains on the fabric and couldn't help but blush at the memory of what had happened a day earlier.

“Can you two help some of the others out?” the older woman asked with a pleading look. “They’ve been asking after you all morning.” she mouthed a “sorry” as they walked up.

“No, no it’s fine mom! We just…uh… slept in. It’s not your fault that I’m-er… we’re the only ones who can do this.” Becca replied, just catching herself, realizing that the woman had asked the both of them for help with this.

“Ohohoh! Me! Me! Me!” Becca’s sister, Annie, bounced and waved to them. Her short brown hair waved crazily as she bounced, her eyes locked on Becca’s crotch as she licked her lips. Becca, seeing this, smiled at her sister, only happy to help. She walked the few steps to this girl’s side of the table, hand on her straining footlong, slowly tugging up and down the throbbing length.

Throughout all this Brianne was star struck, her eyes took in the extravagance unknown to her, the huge room and it’s many occupants, some known and others… not so much. Now, however, Watching Becca move to act, playing out what was only a perverted thought minutes earlier, so nonchalant and eager to do something so kinky in front of her sisters and mom…

Fuuuuck…

Brianne bit her lip, long member beginning to fill out inside her “sock”. Her eyes like magnets on Becca as she stepped up to Annie’s side.

“Thank fuck, I’ve been waiting so long for this, I’m starving!” Annie said in her typically high-pitched voice, lifting her plate, some steamy waffles just placed there. Holding it steady she raised it to just under where Becca’s hand continued to increase in pace on her hard dick.

“*huff*-ha, yeah… sorry again..mm…” she said between quick pulls, her body beginning to spark with little pulses of euphoria. Annie licked her lip, seeing the beginnings of the productive futa’s delicious liquids spattering out of the tip. While the pre wasn’t as good tasting as the “main course” it was still delicious and so as random spurts on and over her waiting meal she couldn’t help but to imagine the lovely flavor.

“Uh… Brianne?” a deeper, but still feminine voice said from the side.

Brianne blinked, suddenly remembering to catch her breath. She tore her gaze away from the beautiful display on the other side of the table, Becca’s member spurting in ready for climax from under her tiny skirt.

“Yeah… uh… if you could?” this new girl said.

Brianne didn’t recognize her, one of the “expanded family” that she had added most likely. Tall and with more muscle on her athletic frame than even Becca and herself, this girl looked and sounded like she could pick Brianne up and turn her over with ease.

“Uh-haha… yeah…” Brianne chuckled, shrugging even as she felt her body burn with the perverseness of what she’d done to these girls.

Her cock strained, the sock just barely covering the top half now as it bounced heavily in front of her, swaying with the wide gate of Brianne’s expanded hips. A half dozen girls eating and chatting around the table all gave her looks of physical hunger, licking lips and gulps could be seen in a few as the futa “unsheathed” her dick, tossing the offending cover to the side where it lay in a crumple.

As Brianne stepped to so mindfully provide a treat for these girls, hands in motion over her long and throbbing “stick”, she could hear some of the chatter from the others.

“...Did Bri do something with her butt? It looks huuge!...”

"...Yeah, then she was caught masturbating in the living room this morning!..."

“...Lucky… the first batch is always the thickest…”

“...Too bad they’re the only ones who can do this…”

As she stroked, Brianne wondered about some of what was said and what further events Omni App would deliver.

masturbating in the living room?

-artists are manyakis and serge3dx