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• The Family Fantasy saga, which has been on the back burner for a while, finally has a chance to shine again! We follow Alex and Maria again, with alternating POVs, as Alex finally begins to get into the groove of this new lewd world. Just like the previous parts, this story was written by Draconicon, who was kind enough to allow me to share it here, so please, support him by following him on SoFurry and FurAffinity, and maybe donate to his Patreon, which allows you priority access to his commission slots. Let the debauchery commence

The Family Fantasy - Part 5

Alex looked down at the apple in his hand, still hardly believing that it was glazed in pre-cum. Or cum. It was hard to remember which one that the herm at the store had been using, and she had been enjoying herself enough that it might have been either one, and –

And he was thinking about everything other than the vaguely-salty-sweet taste in the back of his mouth that might have been the glaze and might not have been. It was hard to tell, and he only knew it was there because Maria had told him.

They were still gradually making their way down the sidewalk toward her house, having left the grocery store behind some time ago. He hadn’t said much, the dragon lost in his own head as they walked along as he kept thinking of the differences between his world and this brand new one.

Naked people.

Fucking people.

Kinky jobs.

His own sister getting milked at the store.

A shiver ran down his spine and the dragon’s cock twitched, once more asking for attention. The sheer need that was constantly pulling at his thoughts since he had arrived was something else that he still wasn’t used to. A couple of orgasms a day was normal enough for him, but here? Here, it was like he needed to cum every half hour or so, and when he tried to think of something else, his thoughts just kept getting twisted back, eagerly finding other things to perv on.

Mmmph…if I was still back home, I’d be slapped for being this pervy, but here? Here…Here I’m the Stud…

And the Stud, from everything that his otter girlfriend – or this universe’s version of his girlfriend – had told him, was someone that was allowed to go with and be with any and all individuals. The Stud was allowed to, even encouraged to, rut and fuck and spread his seed wherever he wanted. It wasn’t like he controlled them, but rather that they were eager, always eager, and while there might be some negotiation about just what they did, it was better than even odds that anyone he wanted would just bend over as soon as he asked.

Throb.

Throb.

Throb.

He looked down at the apple again. He’d eaten the whole thing, and he still wasn’t sure that there really was a cum glaze on it. He glanced at Maria out of the corner of his eye, meaning to ask, but his gaze fell on her collar again.

Best Girl.

Alex groaned again as he remembered having her put that on and what she had done afterward. She seemed to love that sort of display of being…being owned, for lack of a better word, and she showed it off with a pride that he’d never seen in anyone in his own world. He didn’t even know how he felt about it, other than the fact that it was kinky as shit, but there was…

There was one thing it did that he hadn’t expected. It made him feel safe.

As long as she wears that, it means that there’s someone here that has my best interests at heart…

And that was something that he needed. Otherwise, he’d be completely lost in this world of half-naked, cum-drinking, dick-sucking, incestual people. If he barely kept his head above water with a guide, he didn’t want to think about how lost he’d be without her.

They turned off the sidewalk toward a one-story house that had a small backyard, a waist-height aluminum fence, and a small gate that he could have stepped over. He didn’t, considering he was wearing a belt and nothing more, but fuck if it wasn’t surreal to just step into a normal garden after being in the middle of so much perversion for the last few hours.

It’s just…normal…

Normal hose, normal grass, normal plants. He didn’t see anything that might have implied that he was in a world of kinky fantasy, and for a moment, he forgot that he was.

But only for a moment.

As they approached the front door, the soft grunts and groans of three different feminine voices caught his ears. He blinked, slowing down while Maria kept moving at the same pace. He was barely at the bottom of the porch steps when she had her hand on the front door, and he coughed to get her attention.

“What? What’s the matter?” Maria asked, looking back down at him.

“Are they…”

“…Oh, you’re kidding me.”

“We don’t do that back…back home,” he said, blushing as he rubbed the back of his neck.

“Were you thinking that your family was just something special?”

“Well…kinda…”

“…Okay, come on. You’re going to want to get this through your head as fast as possible, because you’re going to keep seeing it. Come here.”

Alex wasn’t sure that he really wanted to, but at the same time, he knew that there was no getting around it, either. If Maria’s family was fucking behind the door, he was going to see it at some point or another. Maria wasn’t wrong; best to get it over with and get used to it, if he was going to see it all around the place.

Incest…so…so casual…

His cock was very confused as he walked up to the front door. Maria patted his arm, giving him an encouraging smile, but it didn’t do as much as he would have hoped. It was hot, and it was wrong, and it was sexy, and it was weird. He was more confused than ever, but there was only one way forward.

He opened the door.

The living room was revealed, and in it, three otters. He remembered Maria’s family when he had been dating her in his world, remembered that she had a mother named Abigail, a father named Richard, and a brother named Jack. A little brother, as a matter of fact, though still an adult. They’d been normal enough, with her father being a bit of a semi-pro athlete, the mother being a stay-at-home otter woman, and the brother being a burgeoning school athlete like his dad.

That wasn’t what he saw in front of him.

The living room was set up like a small hole in the ground, with a walkway around the dip in the middle of the room, and the furniture like the couch and the TV on the middle step around the deeper part, which was filled with cushions. And it was on those cushions that an otter herm and two females were getting it on.

That…that one on her knees has to be Abigail]> he thought, looking at the heavy-breasted otter woman slobbering on a fat, uncut cock that kept popping in and out of her muzzle. No shame…and no…no holding back with those curves…

His cock twitched upward, throbbing harder and harder as he looked at the way that the older woman thrust her mouth forward along that big dick that the herm otter offered her, sucking it to the root every time. Her whiskers were sagging under the weight of pre-cum on them, and she moaned as she rolled her hips forward against her hand between her legs.

Then there was the otter standing over her. Smaller breasted but with a thick cock and heavy balls, the athletic otter had to be…well, it couldn’t be Richard anymore, but it was probably this world’s version of him. Hard abs, strong arms, with a pair of glasses that made her look a bit more educated, the herm thrust forward, back, forward, back, sinking her cock into Abigail’s mouth, and –

And then he saw the third otter, kneeling between the herm’s legs, her nose sticking out from under the heavy, brown-furred balls that swung back and forth with every thrust. She seemed quite happy, huffing and moaning as she sniffed the sagging sac over her head. Shorter than the other two, she was a compact shortstack, grinning with her eyes hidden behind the herm’s balls.

“Names?” Alex whispered.

“What, you didn’t meet them before?” Maria whispered back.

“Mom, yeah, but…not the other two. Not like this.”

“What, I had a brother over there?”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“Weird. Herm’s Rachel, and my sister’s Jackie.”

Rachel and Jackie instead of Richard and Jack. More stuff to get used to, he supposed, though he didn’t know if he was going to be able to get used to all of this. Not with everything else that he had running through his head.

Rachel finally seemed to notice someone else in the room, and she grinned, waving at him and Maria.

“Oh, welcome home, hon. Bringing the Stud around for us?”

“No, just for me today. He’s promised that he’s got something special tonight.”

“Oh, that’s just dandy. That the groceries we needed?” Rachel asked.

“Yeah, I’ll just put this away and take Alex to my room.”

“No worries. And Alex, if you get bored of my daughter, just come out here. You have three other pussies – and a big fat cock – waiting if you need a little bit of variety, heheheh.”

“Thanks, but no thanks,” Maria said, dragging the dragon along toward the kitchen. “We’ll be just fine.”

Alex didn’t know if he was relieved or not as the scene of the three incestuous otters faded from his view. As the kitchen door shut behind him, he slumped against the wooden panel. Maria was already busy unloading the groceries, stuffing things like ice cream and other chilled goods in the fridge. He was too busy seeing that herm-cock slamming in and out of Abigail’s mouth in his mind’s eye, and…

And then imagining Jackie doing things, like eating her mother out and sucking her father’s – or whatever Rachel was – dick…

And the idea of Maria doing the same…

“Is incest…that common?” he asked.

“Pretty much,” she said, casually shrugging it off. “Is it that big a deal where you come from?”

“Well…it’s basically illegal where I come from. More illegal than the whole public indecency thing.”

“Wait, really?”

He nodded. The otter shook her head.

“That’s just crazy to me. I’m sorry, but you come from Misery World, and I’m getting more and more convinced of that with every new thing you tell me.”

“I’m sorry, but that’s just the way it worked back home. Incest-babies were a thing. When people that were related bred, that meant that there was going to be something wrong with the kid, so…”

“You haven’t fixed that yet?”

“You have?!”

“Duh.”

Alex shook his head in disbelief. The more that he heard about this place, the more that he wondered how they had leaped so far ahead. The nudity, the shamelessness, and all the other things were more just fun, but the fact that they’d somehow managed to keep from fucking up the gene pool with incest was something that he’d never expected. What in the hell had happened to make that possible? How in the fuck were they still moving forward with all this?

And how had his own world failed so hard?

“Have you…”

“Heh, let’s cut the long story short. I have fucked every member of my family before, and probably will again.”

“…”

“And you’re probably going to have to be okay with that, unless you want to be exclusively mine, which…you can’t, much fun as that might be,” Maria said, turning back to the groceries. “The Stud has to be there for everyone, and that means that you’ll never be exclusively with one person. You might have a favorite – and god, I want that to be me – but there’s never going to be a monogamous relationship for you.”

Alex just kept shaking his head. Not in denial, but in pure disbelief. This world just…it didn’t make sense. Nothing made sense. It was hot, it was sexy, but fuck, he couldn’t get it to make sense, and –

##########

Maria could tell that things were getting overwhelming for the Stud. The more he saw, the quieter he got, and while that was very, very different from her Alex, she knew better than to think it meant that he was okay. She finished putting away the last of the important stuff, then turned her attention back to him.

“Hey. Hey, come with me.”

She took him by the hand. It was almost limp as she squeezed it, and she shook her head as she pulled him through the house.

Dammit, you were supposed to get turned on from all this…

Sex wasn’t that complicated. You saw naked people, you were around the people that you thought were hot, and you humped. That was the long and short of it.

Except that this Alex had so many hang-ups that he kept getting short-circuited. She liked the fact that he wasn’t so blasé about the whole thing and that he had some new sensitivities – yes, that was hot as fuck in some ways – but that still meant that she had to teach him everything. The fact that he’d been surprised at the whole incest thing told her that there were so many gaps in his understanding that there was no way that he could just ‘pass’ as the Stud. Sooner or later, someone was going to figure out what he was.

And if that happened, then everything was going to turn upside-down. The old Alex had a sort of arrangement with the world, getting flown hither and yon, brought to the people that really needed a Stud to keep things going, and otherwise just lived his own life. It was a bit chaotic, sure, but more or less stable as things went.

If that changed, if the world realized that there was a new Stud that didn’t understand all the contracts and all the other arrangements that had been made with the last one, then there was a very real possibility that there’d be some very desperate debutantes flying in to try their luck with seducing the Stud and keeping him for themselves.

Maria touched her new collar, stroking it with her fingertips. She didn’t want to lose what she’d gotten. She didn’t want to lose the Alex that cared for her more than the old one did, even if he was more complicated. One way or another, she was going to make sure that he learned how to function as the Stud, and she would make sure that he always preferred her.

She would be his Best Girl.

She would be his favorite.

They reached her bedroom and she pushed him to the bed. He sat down with a thump as she shut the door behind them. Normally, she wouldn’t bother locking the door – more often than not, Rachel would come by and fuck her while she was masturbating, or Jackie would come in to scissor, or there would be a collection of them when the old Alex had come by and it’d turn into an orgy – but this Alex needed privacy. If they got interrupted, the already semi-catatonic dragon could easily completely shut down. She needed him to focus on her, to shut out the rest of the world for a bit, and that meant doing things differently.

As soon as the lock clicked shut, she turned around, facing him. She smiled a bit, lifting her skirt just a little to show her pussy.

No reaction.

…Fuck…

The otter swayed, trying to tease as she walked to her bed, but there was still no reaction. Oh, his cock twitched a bit, but he didn’t say anything, didn’t even look at her. He was still just staring into space.

“Alex. Alex?”

She patted his cheek gently. He groaned, even turned to look at her, but didn’t say anything.

“Look. I know that this is different, but it’s fun, right?”

“I…I guess…”

“You guess?”

“I mean, it is, but…”

“But what?”

“It’s…a lot.”

Maria bit off a groan. That wasn’t what she wanted to hear, even though she’d known it was more than likely what she was going to get. She wanted Alex to be eager, to show that growling possessiveness that he had at the store, but this…this was almost pathetic.

She didn’t want to be upset with him, but she was. They’d be so close to having fun, and now? Now, because he was so new to it, he was shutting down on her. And she’d been so eager to get home and see him go crazy with claiming her. The idea of him pulling at her collar and just ramming her into the bed had been perfect, but this Alex wasn’t going to be capable of that. Not with the way that he was just…broken in.

The otter sighed. She got back to her feet, reached for her collar –

“Don’t.”

Maria blinked. There’d been an edge in that word. She slowly looked down at the dragon, and saw that he was staring at the collar, at her. A slow smiled crept up her muzzle.

“Don’t? Don’t what? Don’t do…this?”

She reached for the clasp –

##########

Alex was on his feet before he realized it, and he slammed Maria against the bedroom door. His glasses nearly slid off his snout as his lips pulled up, one hand on the otter’s shoulder, the other at her neck and pressing down on the collar clasp.

“I said…don’t.”

Her eyes were wide. Something in him was shocked, both that he could move that fast, and that he had gone so far, but he wasn’t done. He grabbed her by the collar and spun her back to the bed, throwing her face-down on it. He followed her to it, grabbing her by the back of the neck and pulling the collar tight. The soft ‘gluk’ of her almost-choking filled his ears, almost stopping him, but –

“You’re not going to take this off. Ever.”

You’re mine. You’re safe. You make things better. You don’t get to stop that. You don’t get to turn that off.

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The dragon twisted the collar, tightening it, and Maria’s tail shot up. Even as she gasped for breath, she showed herself off to him, submitting, groaning, her legs visibly shaking even as she showed off her ass and –

And she was dripping.

Drenched.

Soaked.

The scent of her slippery pussy rose up to his nose, and he shivered as it brought his cock to full mast. He leaned over her, his shaft sliding between her thighs, nudging against her clit and her pussy at the same time.

“Oh, you brat…”

He rolled his hips back, sliding the tip to the perfect spot. Lined up with her, ready to slide in. She moaned under him, looking up and over her shoulders, a hint of drool on her lips.

“You want to be mine?”

She nodded.

“Then you never…ever…take that off. You are mine.”

He didn’t thrust in. He pulled her back. Maria arched her back as he yanked her down his cock, pulling her up to the hilt in one firm thrust. He could feel her breath leave her as he pressed down and in, filling her to the brim with his dick.

His hips started working without thought, operating on instinct as he rammed into her hard, fast, deep. He kept pulling her back by the collar. The sound of her choking shifted from something that worried him to something that excited him, reminding him that he had the power, that he was the one that called the shots.

She wasn’t the one in charge. He was. She wore the collar. She was the guide, but he was the master.

Faster, harder, deeper. He rammed into her, filling her to the brim with every thrust, and his eyes rolled back in their sockets as he savored the feeling of her pussy clenching on him every time that he bottomed out. Her body was like a hungry fleshlight, his to use, her sex sucking at his shaft for every bit of pre-cum it could get. He picked up the pace, hearing the bed groaning beneath them as he hammered home again and again. There was no protest, no resistance, and in seconds, she was thrusting her hips back to meet him, grinding her ass against his crotch as if she was trying to keep his cock in her as long as possible.

In, out, in, out, each thrust making her ass jiggle, making her body shake as he watched her from above. The difference in size between them was stark, now, and he…he felt something awaken in him. Something that growled, something that savored the feeling of power that he had over her.

This was his. She was his. And that meant that he could do whatever he wanted to her. She couldn’t just demand that he did things her way; she would do things his way. Because he was the Stud…and she wanted to be his Best Girl…

He grunted as he leaned over her, his chest against her back. He wrapped his arms around her as he bucked into her, rutting her, humping away. Each thrust squelched in her depths, and her inner walls clenched around him as he humped the air right out of her lungs. Maria didn’t even whimper; all she did was gasp and moan.

Dragon instincts, the power of a Stud, or something else that he didn’t understand: whatever it was, he felt seized, dragged forward and pushed to take her, use her, and enjoy her as much as he liked.

And he did.

##########

Maria gasped for breath as the dragon’s dick hammered in and out of her, barely able to keep enough air in her lungs to stay conscious, and she loved it.

For all that the Stud had been good to her so far, this was the sort of rough use that she’d never gotten from the old Alex. Oh, he had rutted her, had used her, given her his cum and his cock when she needed it, but that had been clinical. He’d seen her as one of hundreds of girls that needed dick, and that didn’t matter very much to him. He’d just fucked her, fucked her well, and then gone about his business with everyone else.

This was something completely different.

Maria’s tongue hung out of her mouth as she felt her Alex hammering into her, fucking her harder, faster, deeper, and with more force than she’d ever had in her bed before. The whole thing rocked back and forth, the headboard slamming into the wall hard enough that she was sure that everyone else in the family could hear it. The bed creaked under them, the springs sounding like they’d come loose, and her pussy –

Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.

It was as wet as could be, wetter than ever before, and she felt like she was the star of some porno with the way that she was drenching his dick and her bed. She’d cum once already, and –

“Nnngh…”

Her whimper-moan was so quiet as her head was forced to the mattress, but it was there nonetheless as she came again, squirting against his cock as he kept on rutting her. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue hung out, and she just…let him go. Fucking her stupid; she’d heard other girls say that before, but this was the first time where she ever felt that something like that was actually happening.

In.

Out.

In.

Out.

In.

She wasn’t sure how long they’d been fucking before Alex suddenly grunted and stopped, holding himself balls-deep inside of her. Her breath caught in her throat at the heat that flooded through her core, swelling and growing and bulging her stomach ever so slightly. So much cum, so much heat through her middle as he came inside of her. Pulse, pulse, pulse went his dick, expanding and contracting, growing enough for her to feel it as he shot his load into her depths. Into her womb, perhaps, and –

POP!

She gasped as he pulled out, one last string of cum shooting over her ass cheeks and up her back. Her entire body went limp, her hips falling to the bed. For a second, his seed kept oozing out of her, drooling into a puddle onto the sheets, but then –

“Ulk!”

He pulled her by the collar again – oh, she was getting to love that little leather band – and dragged her to her knees. He stood over her, his cock right over her face, and it reeked of her own pussy and his seed, and –

And it was still hard. It was still rock fucking hard. And it was dripping over her muzzle as Alex used her collar as a way to keep her controlled, positioned, and…and ready for him.

Fuck, I’m going to cum again hands-free…

He ground his cock against her muzzle, sliding it forward, backward, forward again, and he left his seed and her juices all over her face. She’d had other lovers do just that, and had worn their cum as a favor, but this…

This was something new.

She shivered as she felt his cummy, musky mark settle on her fur, her mouth hanging open as his cum oozed out of her. The creampie dribbled down her thighs, then dripped right to the mattress, falling on her sheets and spreading until it touched her knees and her calves. She’d be a slimy mess when this was all over, and she’d be doing laundry all fucking night, but right at that moment, she didn’t care.

“Suck.”

She had no problem with that. Maria opened her mouth a little wider as Alex slid his cock past her lips and she swallowed it down without a word. He was so big, so thick, but she was used to that.

What she wasn’t used to was the way that he used her collar to keep controlling her, dragging her forward, cutting off her breath for a moment by twisting it tight, and then pulling her back. She didn’t have control. She didn’t have the right to do what she wanted. He had the power. He had the authority.

He was her master, and she was happy to submit to him.

##########

Three hours later…

Alex groaned as he finally fell back against the bed, and Maria slumped over him. It was the sixth orgasm between them, and his balls finally felt drained enough for the frenzy to leave him.

“You okay?” he grunted, rubbing his forehead.

“Mmmph…sooooo much better than okay,” the otter whispered.

He hoped that he hadn’t gone too far, but the guilt that the old Alex would have felt was nowhere to be found. Instead, the red dragon felt…satisfied. A little concerned, perhaps, and definitely wanting to take a look at his ‘Best Girl’ in a moment to make sure that she was completely healthy, but overall, satisfied. She had done a damn good job for him, and for once, he felt like he had done a damn good job for her.

Vaginal…oral…two more rounds in her pussy…her worshiping my balls and me worshiping her pussy in a sixty-nine…and then her riding me like the good girl she is…

It had been surprisingly hot to just let go like that, and the fact that it had come from her just touching her collar and being a brat and threatening to take it off still surprised him. He hadn’t realized how much he’d come to need her to show she’d stay…that she’d make things okay…

A shiver ran down his spine. A hint of the old fear was still there, reminding him of how close he could come to losing everything if he wasn’t careful, but he no longer had the same fear that he would completely fuck up.

Not with her here. Not with the help and the pleasure that she offered.

“So…do you mind if I stay the night?” he asked.

“Heh, you’re asking me that after you fucked the shit out of me?” Maria whispered. “You can stay as long as you want.”

“Just saying…”

“You’re the Stud. You’re not the ruler of the world, but when you fuck a girl’s brains out like that, I think that you’re pretty much allowed to ask anything you want, Alex.”

He chuckled, blushing as he looked back at the ceiling. She sounded like she was okay, at least, and he would take her word at that. Considering how things had gone so far, he was pretty sure that she would have spoken up if she was feeling too sore, or if he had gone over a line with her. That was the sort of girl that Maria was, and he was glad that quality had carried over to this other world. Someone that didn’t stand up to him wasn’t what he needed right now.

Still. The way that things are so different here…

He was just about getting used to the idea of being the only male in the world, or at least, the only pure male, but he hadn’t thought about what that would mean for other peoples’ families. Single parents, yes, and children, to an extent, but the idea of someone no longer having brothers or a father – unless he was the father – was…weird.

And it made sense that incest was more wide-spread, considering that there couldn’t be just a single father for the whole world – at least, if they were doing it traditionally – but still…but still…

He rubbed his head, sighing. There was so much that he still had to learn, but –

“You know, if you can be that dominant in public, too, I bet you that there’s going to be a lot of girls jealous of me,” Maria said. “We’re going to need to get a few more toys if you’re going to be that possessive. And if it sticks…maybe I can get a fur-tattoo or something, show off just how much you can do to me.”

“Heh, what, going to get a little line from your pussy to your breasts, showing how deep I go?” Alex joked.

“Maybe.”

Throb.

“Heh, looks like you like that idea. But not yet. Not until we’re sure that this is going to work out. Now…” Maria nudged his cock with her tail. “Much as I hate to admit it, my family’s going to want a go with you, too. Think that you’re going to be able to get it up for them, or am I going to have to help out with that?”

“…Do I have to?”

“You’re the Stud. Eventually, you will.”

“…Gimme a few minutes…let me get my breath back…and maybe after dinner.”

The End