Do as Mistress Nicki ordered

I want nothing more than to skip over to mistress and let her pull my buttplug out so that she can use me like the dirty little bunny I am....but....Mistress Nicki told me to get her sister....and she IS my mistress too. I can't help but gulp at my situation it seems like either way I'm fucked and not in the good way.....or maybe in the good way.

"BUNNY!" Karen demands as I realize she's been talking to me while I've been lost in thought with my eyes glued to her twitching member.

"NO!" I squeak managing every once of defiance.

"What....did you just say." Karen growls as she turns it seems I may have just fucked up royally.

"M-Mistress N-Nicki....s-s-said to g-get-" I stutter as I feel tears start to well up.

"Bunny." She growls her once harsh tone seems more soothed "Breath and then tell me WHY you just told me no."

"*Inhale* Mist-Mistress Nicki needs your help." I say as I continue to shake.

"Ok. You just had to tell me now get over here and-" She starts as she raises a finger "Help me get rid of this erection so I can help."

I practically hop to my Mistress thankful that it seems I'm not going to be punished AND I'm going to get a mouthful of cum. I lean down and plant a ruby red lip print on Karen's glans earning me a dollop of pre. I don't have time to do anything else before Mistress roughly forces my head I get ready to before she roughly forces my head down her meaty rod. With a surprised *Hrrrk* I reach her base in an instant.

Mistress desperately fucks my face over the sounds of slurping of me and the woman in the video. I furiously jerk myself off wanting to catch up with my futa mistress and manage to just as she forces my head down one last time. She paints the back of my throat as I pain the chair and floor with my cum before she lets me of only to spill more than I'd like onto her lap.

"Damn it....You made me ruin your makeup." Mistress pants as I dumbly smile up at her with a face dripping with her thick cum.

"So-" I start instinctively only to end up chocking on a half swallowed wad.

"Just.... wash up and fix your makeup before you come down." She orders as she finishes wiping her cock off before giving me a loving head pat.

"Mom just texted she's pulling!" Mistress Nicki panics as she puts down the last of the dishes on the table. Her much to short dress hiking over her firm apple bottom for the hundredth time since me and Mistress Karen got back downstairs. If I didn't know my 6"7 mistress better I'd swear this was some kind of subtle **** for making her do most of the cooking alone."Nicki calm down. She's still just mom. What's the worse that could happen." My shorter 6"4 Mistress tries to calm her half-sister as she nervously fidgets with her own much to short skirt that blatantly shows the bulge of her cock.

"But what if she's like that woman the next street over you know the one wit-" Nicki continues her panicking until she's cut off by the doorbell.

"Bunny ears!" Nicki yells as she starts to head to the entry way while trying to keep her dress from riding up. I follow far enough behind to keep my eyes on my Mistress's swaying cheeks as I scoop up and put the rather tight bunny ear head band. Karen for her part more leisurely follows enjoy the sight of the two of us as much as I am of Nicki.

The towering woman wastes no time flinging the door open with a cheery "Mom".

"OMG! You look HOT!" A breathy voice practically screeches from the door frame before almost tackling the amazon in a tight hug. I get a glance at Mistress Karen that seems nervous about what may have happened to her mom. Mistress Karen seems to relax when her mother lets go of her amazon daughter and strides into the entryway.

The woman seems a cross between my two mistress's and aged. If not for the clear platform heels she likely wouldn't reach the same height as Mistress Karen and while overall she's curvy like the same daughter her skin has a light tan and her abdomen is lightly muscled similar to Mistress Nicki. I'm not sure her age as the only sign may be the crow feet around her eyes. Her hair is an odd platinum silver color in a tight bun that goes well with the incredibly tight white button up shirt and equally tight pants.

I flinch as her gaze lands on me with an almost sweltering intensity as I look at my feet wondering what I could have done wrong. But the woman seems to ignore me as she repeats the greeting with Karen.

I hope she will simply ignore me but that wish is dashed as her hand cups my chin and I'm directed to her dissecting gaze "And you....why don't I have any grandkids."

My confused "huh" is drowned out by Karen's surprisingly girly "Ewww. Mom I'm not going to let his....cock inside me."

"Not you Karen. I long accepted the only way I'm getting a grandkid from you is if YOU knock someone up....." The Mother dismissively waves before planting a hand on her daughter's bulge "Though.... Maybe that's now possible."

"Wait...mom....I thought you said dad was coming." Nicki interjects trying to derail the conversation as I shake the images of her abs ruined by my child.

"No I said your dadS were com-" The Mother cuts off realizing she's forgotten someones as storms to the door and yells "KYLE! JASON! WHAT IS TAKING YOU!"

A weak "sorry" can be heard as the mother turns "Sorry...Where are my manners. You may call me Mommy Baily...."

I start realizing she was waiting for me to introduce myself as I stutter "H-Hello. Mommy Baily...I-I'm Bunny."

"Nice to meet you and Theeeese are Kyle and Jason" Mommy Baily indicates to two almost identical lithe femboys. Both have the same frilly pink gothic mini dress that does nothing to hide their pink button cages. The only thing that set the two apart is the color of their pig tailed hair and skin tone, Kyle being blonde and tanned and Jason redheaded and pale.

"Wow...mom....you...really did a number of the both of them" Nicki says a mixed look on her face, though it seems Karen rather likes the changes.

"Thank you...now lets eat." Mommy Baily declares as she storms pass us.

Thankfully despite the world still recovering it seems like thanksgiving is much unchanged as I along with my Mistress's Fathers are finishing cleaning up as our mistresses are flicking through the tv finding a parade that seems to have simply just became an orgy. I finished my task first as I take my place between my two mistresses one of whom is now petting my head as the other holds my hand.
"Now....I was reading about some....new traditions and one is now that we've eaten I believe it's about time we get stuffed." Mommy Baily idly responds as it sounds like her two boytoys are wrapping up.

"Um...mom as....Uh....excitable Bunny is I don't think he has the energy to fuck ALL of us." Nicki responds seeming to still have some difficulty talking about sex to her mother despite the parade of women being fucked on TV.

"Oh. No I'm not expecting your cute little fuck toy to fuck ALL of us." Mommy Baily dismissively waves "I think it's ONLY fair to let the boys pick who they want to stuff....or well be stuff by Karen."