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Chapter 14 by immy2cho immy2cho

Hide or seek?

Seek

The other toy boys look to you for guidance. Time was running out on the surprise element of the party. It was make a move or get left out. As these thoughts fill your mind they startle you a bit... did.. you want to have a mature sexual experience with a futanari mom tonight? At least some of the others had already, probably..

"Boys? Hide or seek, you have to choose." Rachel sounds impatient and a little annoyed with her hands on her hips. Your mom stands in the back her eyes locked on another boy. Rachel steps towards you aggressively, your eyes drop, unable to look her in the eye. "Choose. Now." You swear you see a twitch in her pants as she dominates over you. A lump in your throat stops you from answering.

"Rachel, give doug air." Mrs. Dong speaks slowly and with an air of elegance. Youve never spent much time with her son but you know his family is well off. Donna Dong is evidence of it. She walks as if on air, her voice like velvet, and long silky blonde hair that you bet smells like strawberries. Despite this her long face is stern, a look of annoyment as the default setting. You can tell both Mrs. Dong and Mrs. Rocksteady demanded exact obedience from their spouses and children but in different ways. Mrs. Dong gently lifts you chin to look at you in the eyes. Her dark eyes and stern look melt you as you feel your legs shake for a second. "I think the boys should seek."

You nod impulsively, youd do anything she said to please her.

Clap, "great its settled boys will seek," lisa announces, "ladies why dont we change into more comfortable hiding clothing?"

"Yeah not a bad idea," Rachel agrees her eyes scanning each remaining boy.

Youve just noticed Donna hasnt let go of your chin nor has she stopped staring directly into your eyes. She gently lets go and turns to head upstairs with the other two. Her hips and perfect ass sways hypnoticly as she ascends the stairs.

"That was a bit weird right?.." greg questions the group confused.

"Yeah im not really sure whats happening, but maybe someone should go ask?" Alec agrees.

Your heart is beating madly in your chest. "Ill go ask real quickly."

"Oh sure doug, go for it." Both boys agree.

You ascend the stairs slowly and stealthily. To the right you can hear gentle rhymic thumping, from memory thats the direction of Mrs. Sinfasts room. Up another floor was mrs. Deepstroke. You arent sure where each mom went but as you slowly creep down the hall you really start to notice the small sounds of thumping and distant moaning. Not just singular but.. multiple. Around the corner you catch the glimpse of someone pale heading into a room. You break into a silent jog to catch up.

Through a crack in the door you see the naked body of mrs. Dong from behind. Her hourglass figure and perfect ass are stunning. You desperately push your face to the crack to see more but as quickly as you noticed she slips a silk white night grown over her head.

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As she turns from the bed a large cross on her neck rattles. She scans the room before settling on the closet. You struggle to watch through the crack. You see a bottle of something, a blanket laid down.. everything else is too hard to see. She quickly turns and you panic. Stumbling you try and quietly sprint back downstairs. Thump thump thump.

Out of breath you reach alec and greg. "So anything wrong?" Greg asks.

"No no its fine," you pant.

Behind you the steps of all three futa moms returning.

"Doug are you ok?" Your mom asks concerned.

Donna smiles slightly at you.

"No mom lets get started."

Where will you seek?

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