II

When I was a kid, or rather, a hatchling or even a fledgling, for scientific terminology's sake or if you really, really want to get on everyone's nerves, I used to hate the darkness, like, real, deep seethed hatred for it. I was at the level where I couldn't stay in a dark room or I would freak out big time, with screaming and whatnot. Imagine the horrible pranks some of the more… ill-natured kids at the local school. One time I was locked into a locker room for an hour and when I was, let's say, rescued, I was a wreck, totally shivering and crying, I even pissed myself as far as I can remember, only to curl up into a corner. Funny how the other kids didn't get as bad a time as me, meaning that they did get grounded to hell and back, a grand total of two weeks of no sweets and no tv, while I got a scar that made the already bad phobia I had even worse. Funny thing is that I don't remember why I was so afraid of the dark: a ton of kids were afraid of being alone or in darkness but no, I was afraid of the concept of darkness and it's even funnier how one day I just sort of grew out of it. I went to see some shrinks of course but it didn't really work, no, at one point everything worked itself out like a literal switch had been flipped inside my brain and I got over that phobia in a few days.

I spent a few long years thinking about why that happened and only now I found out why: Mina. I don't know how or if she had been spurred by mom or dad but she used to sneak over to my bed every night just around the time I stopped being afraid of the dark. I actually had forgotten all about that to the point I had no idea she had even done anything and the only reason I remembered that was because these past few days she didn't go back to her bed but slept with me throughout the night, hugging me tight and sharing the little space we had in my bed. The situation was different now, with her being naked as the day she hatched and me being just as naked and sweaty as her, but that was beside the point, right? Right? No?

As of now I don't love being in the dark and I don't love it either though with Mina next to me I think I could change my mind on the subject. I couldn't see her very well but I could bet that she was smiling as she squeezed as close to me as possible, trying to get me to spoon her and hug her from behind. Unfortunately for her I tend to move a lot in bed and so we ended up a bit tangled. With a little bit of shuffling, slow movements and whatnot, I shifted to a position where I felt more comfortable and relaxed while satisfying her unconscious needs. Her back was pressed against my chest, squeezing the newfound size of my breasts as much as possible, my neck snugly nestled between her shoulder and her own and, most important of all, her rump settled nicely between my legs. Her talons moved from time to time, stroking my legs here and there to make herself known, as if the pressure and her heat weren't enough already but it was rather pleasing to me. Her feathers were in perfect condition and so I could enjoy the fluffiness and volume they provided, running my hands in them and ruffling her up for good. She protested a little in her sleep but that was about it.

I didn't say anything, despite me being awake already for several minutes. I just laid there, with my sister snuggled against me and sleeping soundly, happy to have a moment of quiet for myself. I let time pass silently but even in the land of dreams Mina didn't let me have more than a quarter hour of peace: on cue with some dream she was having, her bubbly rump began to squish against my crotch even more than before and rubbing up and down ever so slightly.

I took in a deep breath, hoping she'd stop doing that and would let me have a few more minutes of 'me time' but that was just wishful thinking. If anything, she moved even closer to me and bit by bit I felt my cock harden and rise from between my legs. After the first few days we had found out that the growth spurt had not been limited to my breasts but we already knew that, what we didn't know was where exactly would it stop and well, I was two feet soft now. It was horrible for me to say the least, in the sense that I had lost every single pair of panties and pants I owned while a couple of large shirts still remained. Mina loved every single inch of it obviously, there wasn't even the need to ask or think about it. And so what had become of my cock rose from the valley of her feathery thighs, mushed between softness that would make any other male feel like heaven just by being allowed to be near it.

As if her dreams were her reality, Mina started rubbing her thighs together, slowly but surely sending me to a full erection in a matter of half a minute, cooing in her sleep. I tried to breathe normally but it was proving to be rather hard at the moment. She drew a sharp hiss just as I reached full mast, with the three and something feet of hard meat jutting from a soft valley of feathers and pressing onto her stomach, dampening her belly tuft in pre already. How did she manage to bring me to this extent simply by being near me and with a few touches here and there I would never understand, or maybe I didn't want to. Either way, whenever she wanted to me to get hard, she'd get what she wanted, at least within the confines of this house.

The thought of using her thighs as a tool for masturbation felt awfully enticing at the moment, extremely so actually, and the incoming idea and desire to wake her up with a good morning fuck was even more so and getting harder to resist. Unfortunately for me or her, I could see just how lovely her expression was as she slept and the sheer cuteness of her being, despite the fact that she had just taken me to erection with just a couple of rubs and her softness, was a tad too much for me to ruin. Though she would have loved it for sure. But no, for now I'd give her a few more minutes to sleep. Even more slow than before I managed to get out of the feathery embrace and freed myself from her mental vice, as much as possible, and left a damp trail of pre on her stomach and the inner lining of her thighs where my cock had passed. Lovely to say the least. And still, she managed to make me go even further as she protested in her sleep and turned around under the sheets and hugged my pillow to make up for the sudden loss of warmth and company.

The cold air around me made me shiver just a bit and within a few seconds I felt my nipples stiffen under the third last shirt I owned, poking through the fabric and further stretching it. I sighed and readjusted the shirt, and at the same time I felt my breasts sway and wobble under it. I stopped for a second or two and then put both hands on them, lifting the two fuckers and sizing them up, juggling with them until the realization that they had gotten just tiny bit bigger than yesterday and felt so much heavier than before worked into my brain. I sighed as loudly as I could and moved out of the bedroom. As I walked my cock bobbed up and down, flinging the occasional cup or pre here and there on the floor or on the nearest wall, a few times on the underside of my breasts for good measure and almost poking through my cleavage, thanks to the aforementioned growth spurt. At least it was starting to soften… In a few seconds I heard a loud slap as the flaccid third arm flopped onto the mass of my balls and rested there, swaying with each step and still dripping a bit. I wasn't all that worried about my breasts growing two or three cups in the span of a few days, I wasn't so inconvenienced by an almost three feet of cock perpetually attached to me, well, two most of the time, but the sheer mass of my balls… that was a real hassle. After the effects of the pill and the hormonal flood I had been exposed to and, well, the extremely frequent draining thanks to a certain hen, the two orbs had settled to a modest… prize melon size, rather than an engorged watermelon… a tiny bit of consolation.

I opened the door to the bathroom and walked in, closed it behind and found myself standing in front of the toilet and aiming towards the porcelain throne in a way that would not, let's say, make a mess of the bathroom. When I was little I was told that I didn't have two bladders like some other herms, just the one, bigger, but just one, which was never a big deal until these past few days: how the hell would I manage to hold one in when the other was emptying? Hell, when I had to sit on the toilet, I had to hoist my balls up just to sit or they'd slam into it. I couldn't imagine the hassle that would come with two bladders… Why the hell am I thinking about something like that?

“Ny, I need to use the bathroom." From outside the calm voice of my father took me out of any weird train of thought I was having and into the world of the living.

“A moment and I'm done." I flushed and cleaned myself and then walked out a bit too fast, essentially slamming myself into him. Luckily I managed to grab him before he fell and saved him from a close encounter with the floor but at the same time I had made him meet the entirety of my cleavage, his head now resting between the two mounts of flesh. I felt his breath on my scales and that was… pleasurable, as weird as it was. “Sorry." I pushed him out and he gave me a look that I didn't quite understand.

“Is your sister awake?"

“No, she's still sleeping like a baby." More like an overgrown baby but anyways…. “Why do you ask?"

“It's almost nine in the morning, I think it's time for you two to get up, even if you don't have classes." He nudged with his head towards the clock in the bathroom, the old one his brother had given him as a present for his marriage, stolen from grandpa's attic apparently. Funny enough, it did read that it was 8.48 AM. “Your mother has prepared some breakfast for us."

“No work today?" He shook his head slowly and I swear I saw his eyes move downwards from my chest to my crotch, almost as if he was sizing me up or even checking me out which was… weird to say the least. I pondered whether to cover myself with my hands but the mere idea was enough to make me laugh: how would that even work? I mean… just one nut was enough to hold my entire head, even if I wore a towel that would barely do anything and, as Mina proved to me, it made things even more evident and naughty. She loved it of course. Damn horny hen…

“Some issue at work and thank god for that, I was almost going to rush to the metro station since the car seems to have died on me all of a sudden." He sighed, evidently pissed at the event, since his car was as much his baby as I was, if not more in certain occasions. “So I'll be home with you two for the day, I have to fix the engine, I think that's the problem." I nodded, no use to tell him to go and ask for a professional, he'd just start a rant about how the 'experts' are just a scam or something, until he'd get to a point where he was forced to go to a shop and ask for help. “So get moving and wake Mina up, please."

“On it…" I made space for him to move in the bathroom and then walked out, headed to my room.

Just as expected, Mina was still asleep, nothing too weird, but she was clutching my pillow even more than before, with her legs latched onto it and pecking at the soft fabric here as if she were kissing it. I looked at her in silence for a few moments, pondering on how to wake her up: should I open the curtains? Shove a fistful of sun in her face? Maybe steal all of the sheets and blankets from her or maybe do something a little more soft? A nudge here and a pinch there would also work but no, all of these choices were all too… normal. As she rolled over on her stomach I got just the perfect idea. I jumped on the bed and straddled myself at the end of it, legs spread to the sides and letting the bulk of my nuts rest on the mattress, a much needed relief on my muscles and then I leaned down. My tits swayed under me as I got lower and lower until I was mere inches away from the same soft pillows that had taken me to erection just a few minutes before and spread them apart with my hands. Under the soft light I could see the puffy hole that was the result of me training her for a week and some more: pink, soft, stretchy and so tender… perfect.

She moaned a little when I squeezed her cheeks and played with them, kneading the flesh hidden under the feathers and moaned more in her sleep when I pressed my snout on her tailhole, taking in her scent. She was still so sweet but along with her natural scent there was mine, stronger, more violent, clinging to her even after several showers, marking her as mine likely forever. That never failed to make me shiver in pleasure, knowing that she was mine. I pressed harder and inhaled more and more, licking the edges of her rim with short laps and teasing her awake, or maybe making the dream she was having all the more pleasurable for her. My tongue spread her open so easily I felt somewhat proud of myself for that, lapping harder. Under me I felt my cock harden and poke through my cleavage, staining the sheets and my scales with globs of pre that were getting bigger and bigger with each second, pooling together and spreading my scent throughout the room. Mina moaned louder and pressed against me, probably still asleep. Time to wake her up in the best way ever. I moved back just a bit and grabbed the last few inches of shaft with my hands, stroking a foot or so with long strokes and aiming at her back before swallowing my tip. Before I never had many issues with taking myself in my muzzle, it merely took some bending, but now, now I could just open it and start suckling on it, not that I needed to, with Mina always so very willing to do it for me. For now I'd need to lube myself up just a tiny bit. My taste exploded on my tongue, spicy, strong, salty and followed by pre in increasing quantity, I didn't swallow all of it, but rather I let it dribble back down on my shaft, still rubbing it strongly and adding inch after inch to my strokes. I felt like I could just keep going, sucking myself to orgasm and then unloading all of me on her, but no, the plan was so much better than that, though I might try it tomorrow, she'd love to wake up covered in spunk. No, I lowered all of me down, down and down until my tip was aligned to her tailhole, spurting more pre to make her ready. She didn't need to, she was already loose enough but some extra preparation wouldn't hurt, instead…

I heard her mumble something and shift around, trying to get into a better position. Too bad for her. In one long thrust I pushed a foot inside, hissing in pleasure as her walls welcomed me far too easily for it to be normal and then half a foot more. Mina squawked and her entire body jerked awake, muscles tensing enough for me to feel the length buried inside her being squeezed more than usual and in a different way. Her eyes darted here and there until she figured out what was happening and then relaxed, cooing softly and fanning her tailfeathers for me. She was well awake now and ready for me. I hugged her from behind and started thrusting in and out, slowly but with strength behind each pump, an entire foot going in at a time and then two, making her belly bulge so much I could trace the outline of my cock from outside.

“Mmmmmh, hello daddy…" She cooed and craned her neck to meet me and pecked me on the cheeks, leaving a trail of wet kisses on my scales. A moment later she began to shiver strongly as her climax rocked through her body. “So nice of you to wake… me up… ah, like this…"

“Dad told me to… breakfast is ready." I lifted her up and picked up the pace, letting my sack swing free under her and slapping at her heated folds, proving that extra stimulation that I knew would make her come again soon. “I thought you'd like a rough… wake up call…" she squealed even louder as I tweaked her nipples, making them stiffen and leak her milk in thick drops on the bed.

“Faster… please!"

“As you wish." I hugged her tighter and leaned in even more, making my breasts try to take as much space as possible between her back and me, my own nipples poking her and licked her neck. It was a gesture of ownership, possessive as few things in this world and it always made her shiver and squeal, tightening around me as she tried to milk me for all I was worth. Funny given how I was the one milking her… “Always so perfect for me…" I bet she smiled but I didn't see her do so. I closed my eyes and braced myself before picking up speed yet again, hammering at her backside with enough strength to make our contact echo in the room with loud claps and squelches. Under the renewed onslaught she didn't last much longer and came once more, just at the right moment to trigger my own climax. Every muscle in my body tensed up and I felt my shaft thicken with more blood and my nuts heave with the first shot.

“Ny, did you wake her up or what?" Dad walked in just as I started unloading shot after shot inside her, making the clear outline of my cock disappear as she began to round out and fill up. It was weird, to have your own father come in as I fucked my sister silly and so deliciously wrong it actually felt somewhat good.

“Dad! We're… having… a thing here… Ah, please… daddy… give me more." The old man frowned, once more confused by how she referred to him as 'dad' but me as her 'daddy'. It had made for a couple of weird dinners these few days. Mina cooed and kissed me, shutting herself up. I still humped at her weakly during the highest peak of our climax, allowing more than a few shots escape the seal of her ring and soak into the bed.

“Just.. give me a few minutes dad and we'll come to eat… oooh… maybe… maybe five…" her paunch was getting bigger and bigger, probably eliminating the need for her to even eat at this point. He sighed for several seconds, eyes looking up to ask for forgiveness to whatever god had given him the idea to adopt the two of us no doubt.

“Fine, just make sure not to… drip all over the floor and the carpet, please." he didn't say anything else and just walked out, not even bothering to close the door behind.

“Listen to dad, Mina? You'll need to make sure all of my seed stays inside." I felt her shiver again in a mini-orgasm which made her feathers stand up a bit. “How are you planning on doing that, hmm? Tell me…" I gave her another long lick that made her coo and press her back against me. She thought for a moment and then started fumbling with something hidden under the bed and a few seconds later she found whatever she wanted to get and held it in front of me: it was a large purple… plug? One of those that they sell at the adult shops. “Oh? And where did my little hen get that?"

“A… a sale on internet… I used mom's card to buy it…" She blushed and handed it over to me so I had to take it, but not before slapping her ass. Mina let out a weak scream of protest, looking offended. “Why did you do that?"

“It's wrong to steal from mom…" I started pulling out of her warm passage inch by inch, dragging the act as long as I was able to, shivering as the cold air hit my sensitive flesh. “So very wrong, my naughty hen…" I had her lick the plug and then, just as the last few inches were going to get out, I jammed it inside her tailhole, sealing it. The puffy ring stretched far more than my girth for about a split second, enough to maker her shake and then relaxed over the thinner part of the toy, with nut the flat end of it sticking out. “As punishment you must clean me up… dad did tell us not to dirty the house and I don't feel like dripping spunk all over the place as well." Free of my shaft, Mina could turn around and face me, her belly so very full of my seed to the point she once again looked a few months pregnant and extremely arousing just to look at. On cue with my thoughts my cock shot the last few drops of seed right on her beak and she didn't wait long before her small tongue dashed out and started licking it clean, her eyes already locked onto a much more messy prize. “Get on it, Mina, I'm hungry." She smoothed out her feathers and licked her beak one last time before kneeling and burying her face between the root of my cock and my sack, inhaling my musk just as I had done with her before. Behind her, her tailfeathers fanned out and closed, brushing against the head of the bed and the wall. “Good hen." I stroked her head as she breathed in with evident need and started lapping at the rivulets of seed that were pooling around us. Her hands toyed with my still overly full sack while her tongue dashed here and there, small but tremendously efficient, removing every drop of seed, tasting herself and me on my cock like the good slut she was. “Very good, Mina."

I heard her coo in happiness but given how full and busy her mouth was it came out more as a moan than anything else. Inch by inch she made her way to my tip, still playing with my nuts and sometimes stroking me to coax the very last drop of seed from the depths of my shaft for her to drink. Under the careful and eager claws I was getting hard yet again and pre started flowing out and onto her back and head. She saw the chance and opened her beak as wide as she could, swallowing ten inches of hardening meat in one go, using her small tongue to lap at the underside of my cock to quicken the process. A moment later, Mina pulled back and stared at me, waiting for a verdict.

“Good, let's go and get some breakfast now."

The bed creaked as we got down and onto the floor. I didn't go out immediately but rather I opened the door of my poor little wardrobe and started at the vast amounts of rather useless clothes stashed in there. They were fine last week and now they were little more than fabric two sizes too small in one area and, god knows how many in the other. But there was a catch and that was that mom had bought me some stretch pants from a sale in the extra, extra large section of the clothing shop. They were grey, boring, big and so comfy I could die for a few dozen extra pairs like these. She even went ass far as to tailor them for me and made the only important area have a little extra room for… growth. Mina helped me put them on, grabbing the elastic band and tugging them up, making sure that her hands brushed as much as possible against the still sensitive skin of my sack. The band snapped pleasantly on my scales once it was in place. I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed that the bulge in my crotch was extremely evident if not even more lewd than just being naked, with the clear outline of my cock pressed onto the fabric and my nuts just as visible underneath. Mina 'helped' me 'set the package in the right position' with a lot of kneading and playing with said bulge, giving up when apparently she couldn't make it disappear. Since I was done I looked at her put on what little clothing she felt like wearing at the moment, namely an extremely thin tank top that did nothing to hide her nipples under the pink fabric nor cover half of her bountiful chest and a pair of black laced panties that went as far as to highlight the shape of the plug nestled in her tailhole. She smiled when she saw the way I was looking at her and immediately her panties, fresh probably, were stained with drops of arousal.

As soon as we stepped in the kitchen, the somewhat annoyed look of a dad welcomed us to the table, on which were placed the usual two bowls of cereal, some bacon on the side and little more than that. There was however a pile of freshly cooked sausages but those were evidently not for us.

“Took your sweet time…" He seemed more annoyed by the fact that we were late than by the cause of the lateness, then again, they had a week to acclimate to the new family dynamics. It was still extremely awkward though… “I thought you'd just wake her up Ny, had I know you would, ehm, give her a little surprise I would have gone myself."

“Yeah, sorry dad, it was a spur-of-the-moment thing." One that Mina enjoyed very much. Speaking of which, she sat on my lap instead of anywhere else in the room, wiggling her rump so that it would fit perfectly and let me know she was being a good girl. “Have you already started working on the car?"

“No, breakfast first, car later." Not so chatty today, are we? “I woke up on time, got ready and then she gave up on me, so I rush to get the money for the metro ticket, knowing that I'll be late and then I just manage to see the message on my phone that says I can stay at home for the day."

“I'd be thrilled by that kind of news." Being a student then one thing you love the most is: no lessons for today. He didn't seem that happy.

“I get paid by the hour and this isn't going to get dumped in the paid vacation slot so as of now, we're losing money." Ah, there it was. He sighed. “Sorry, I am being a little… touchy lately, since we are a little short on funds." He shot Mina a long glance that she completely missed, busy as she was staring at the bowl of cereals.

I looked around and saw that the kitchen wasn't back to its former glory just yet: the wallpaper was missing here and there, removed and tossed into a garbage bin after a certain hen made me come all over the walls, the decade old calendar was gone as well but that stain was still there, somehow… Deep down, too subtle for a human nose but not deep enough for us, was the scent and lingering taste of seed that was working into our nostrils. The bedroom wasn't much better put but since it was mine, I liked the new change, despite the loss of many books together with a mattress and many, many bedsheets to, well, dozens of gallons of spunk. That place reeked, badly, I love it. The old sofa, yeah, change of cushions. Everything followed by mom giving me the longest rant and then, bane of all youngsters and children, The Talk, with complementary giveaway of ultra-sized condoms. They broke by the way.

“Want some milk, daddy?" Big mistake on Mina's part: we both turned our heads. A bad meme, a terrible familiar situation and even worse was what happened later. Dad made to hand me the gallon of milk that was in the fridge when she scoffed and rushed to slam the fridge shut, making him frown in confusion. “Not that milk… Mine!" Smiling deviously she grabbed her breasts and made the tank top strain badly over them. More than a few drops of milk escaped through the fabric and fell on the floor. “Only the best for her!" Both me and him cringed just a little but I was, to be honest, a little happy at the idea. Mina, still smiling, walked towards me and bend over, tailfeathers raised high behind her. Her chest was pressed on the table and leaked droplets with every breath. “What do you say daddy?"

“How can I refuse?" I held my bowl of dry cereal and handed it to her.

Her smile broadened as she pushed her tank top over the top of her breasts and freed her girls. Dad cringed and looked the other way, though I bet he sneaked in a couple of peeks here and there from behind his newspaper like one of those spies in a bad movie. Mina pinched one of her nipples and bent right above the bowl, tugging at it and at the other in sequence, left, right, left right, the flow of milk dripping into the bowl and onto my cereals. Bit by bit, drop after drop, the bowl was filled and she passed it to me. I saw her shiver with eagerness as I lapped at the surface and took a few spoonfuls out of the bowl but that wasn't enough for her it seemed. Still spasming, she offered a handful of dry cereal from the bag and shoved it into my mouth and then hefted her breasts up for me. A couple of seconds later I latched my mouth onto her nipples and drank from her, mixing milk and cereal directly in there. Mina grabbed my head and rocked her body forwards and backwards, controlled by a very uncommon orgasm. In my pants I felt my cock throb and try to free itself, straining the fabric to its limits and staining the spot right above my knee where the tip was hidden, the damp spot growing by the second. The scene was repeated a few times until I was done with my breakfast and only then, Mina hopped down and sat on a chair.

Dad rolled his eyes and kept looking the other way, though I think…I think he took a few moments to adjust his pants and whatever had happened inside them once he felt like I wasn't watching. But I was and I saw him do it. What, ehm, what was I supposed to do now? Ah, yes, pretend I didn't see shit… right.

“I'll… I'll go fix my car now, you two behave." Dad put the newspaper down and rushed out of the kitchen, leaving behind his half-eaten breakfast but he popped back in, leaning on the door frame to give one last order. “And please no screwing around in the kitchen or the living room please, I don't want to spend another afternoon cleaning after you." Mina rolled her eyes and I admit I blushed a little. I mean, it's not every day that your father tells you not to fuck your sister in the kitchen but to go somewhere else to do that. Then again, he could be so not on board with it, this was actually fine by me. “Got it?"

“Yeah dad."

“And wear those condoms we bought for you Ny." Now I was the one rolling eyes.

“They are too small for me dad, they break at the first shot, that's why I don't use them." Now it was getting weirder but I felt weirdly comfortable talking like this. Was I… getting used to this? Gods… I'm too far gone!

“That's also why she only uses my beak or my ass dad. Next time buy her bigger ones!" Mina chimed in and somehow she brought me back to a more normal level, making me feel a modicum of shame and embarrassment just ass dad was feeling it. He grumbled something about prices and then disappeared. “I mean, if they really want you to fuck me in the pussy, then they should at least buy you proper condoms, right daddy?"

“I guess…" in between our sentences she sneaked in a quick kiss on my cheek and leaned in, resting her head on my shoulders.

“What do you want to do today? Watch a movie? Play something together or… play around a little?" As she said that she ran a hand from my neck down to my crotch and circled around the wet patch of fabric.

“I don't know."

“Oh! I know! Even better!" Better than fooling around? God please let it be something decent… “We're going shopping!" This is so much worse than anything I could imagine. She saw I wasn't exactly fine with it. “Something wrong?"

“Mina, I can't go out, I don't…" it took a moment to gather the exact words. “I don't want people to stare at me. I mean, look at me." I waved a hand so that it would encompass my entire body. She stuck out her tongue and licked her beak, then, she sat on my lap again and stared into my eyes, slowly grinding her hips on me.

“I am looking alright and I can only see my sexy, sexy daddy." Insert rolling eyes.jpg please. “Come on, we'll have some fun, pick some bras, panties for me that you like, pants for you, stop by the 'toy shop' maybe… what do you say to that?" Her claws reached for my chest and played with my breasts for a while, teasing me to heaven and beyond, sneaking under the stretched t-shirt I had. Her expression quickly descended into the usual lust and her beak parted only to close onto one of my nipples. Unfortunately for her, after the initial burst of hormones I had stopped lactating while she hadn't, still, she tried so many times and it did feel amazing. “I see that you've grown a little more around here…" She cupped my breasts for effect. “We definitely need to get you some bras."

“I could use yours."

“Oh, nonono, as I said before: for you only the best. Some old bra I had won't do at all. We're going to get one good for sports, a couple normal ones then a few from the lingerie department…" She spoke as if I had already agreed to her proposal, but it mattered little what I had to say in this regard.

“You sound just like mom." I expected her to take some offence in that comment but she just blushed and giggled happily.

“I do need to prepare myself for when I'm going to be a real mom after all, can't just let you do all the work." I could have rolled my eyes, I didn't: despite all the perpetual horniness and the insatiable lust, she had her head firm on her shoulders and… well, her crotch firmly placed on mine as per usual. “A good hen needs to make sure her daddy has everything they need after all." Another giggle. I sighed and kissed her on the neck. “Deal?"

“Deal." Mina started practically glowing with happiness at that single word. “How about we leave in ten minutes?"

“Sounds good to me, first we get you ready then I fix my feathers and then we can go."

In less than a minute she managed to drag me back to my room, our room now I guess and pretty much undressed me before I could even start to ponder what to wear. With one quick motion she pulled down my pants and casually bumped her beak into my cock, lapping at the sweaty flesh every now and then as she had me raise my legs one after the other. My shirt was next and immediately after that she tossed me the one other shirt I had left for me to put on. No bra (of course), because 'she didn't remember where she put hers', which left me in the same situation I was before, namely with my nipples poking out of the fabric just enough to make me look slutty or just so very over the 'I don't care' line. With a pair of pants a size too small she completed the outfit and no matter what I said, she refused to have me wear my stretchy pants. I mean, she did stain them when she rubbed her panties on me when we were eating, leaving behind yet another patch of arousal. At this point the bulge in my pants was even more obscene than before, perfectly outlined but at least less giggling than before. Not that it made me feel any less embarrassed or ashamed. Her own preparations took a few more minutes, since she needed the time to flatten her feathers and mask the scent of me on her with tons of deodorant, spraying some on me just for good measure. We were still in heat, technically, though we didn't smell as bad and luckily around here the non-human population was, well, rather lacking.

As we got out dad stared at us with the look of a man that didn't know what to say or even think anymore and yet again he failed to mask the fact that his eyes kept wandering in the general area of our most… sensitive and private bits, though with the little amount of protection and the rather obvious bulges and whatnot, they were not so private anymore. Still, I didn't have anything better to wear and Mina didn't had anything less revealing anyways so…

We waited for the bus for just about two or three minutes after the short walk to the stop nearest out house, and when the vehicle stopped, so did my heart. Mina had to push me inside to boot. We lived in a small town, which meant that it was very hard not to know most of the people living in it, so when the driver happened to be a somewhat old woman I knew, not that well but an acquaintance nonetheless, and her eyes widened as she looked at me and Mina, I guess I shrunk a little in my clothing. Had anything of the sort happened I would have actually been happy but that was just wishful thinking. We took a seat next to a married couple that we had seen before around town, who didn't fail to stare at my crotch for several seconds before looking the other way in a very embarrassed manner. Mina smiled and leaned in closer to me, the contact with her body made things a little more bearable, but whenever the driver hit a bump in the road and made every loose bit of me giggle and wobble freely, up and down in much the same way, I felt so bad and so vulnerable. The kids, well, teens, a few seats over, glared at me like I was some freak, wide-eyed and not saying a word. I looked the other way and hoped they wouldn't stare so much. Thankfully the ride was rather short, barely ten minutes.

Just as the rest of the town, the mall wasn't all that big but it had pretty much everything people needed to live comfortably, supported by a host of smaller businesses around the place for what wasn't in there. The single largest shop was the grocery store, bigger than the three other major ones put together, rivalled only by the clothing section, which was a little ways off the main entrance. Mina headed straight for it with clear intent, our mere presence still managing to draw out some attention from those that didn't have their eyes on phones or glued to some stand or display somewhere. She didn't care as always but I did enough for her as well so this whole thing was proving to be quite the ordeal for me. We marched in, no, she marched in with me in tow, and went for the female sports section. She didn't waste even a second, immediately tossing a couple of large bras for me to hold, along with a couple of sports pants, some socks and whatnot. It felt like I was some boyfriend looking at his girl shopping, desperate for a break or some relief from the eternal torture that was the female experience in a mall. The thought made me smile: after all, she was my girl, my little hen who had one-sidedly decided I was going to be hers and the father of her children. If that day ever came, well, I would be fine with it I guess… I kept thinking about that, day after day, whenever I had a chance to think, normally in between the pauses from sex and whatnot and it still felt weird. I need… I needed more time to adjust, yes.

I stared vacantly as she kept pushing clothes on me from all the various sections of the store and then, finally, she pushed me into a fitting room.

“Try them on…" I looked down at the mass of loose clothing and at her. “What?"

“Where am I supposed to start? There's enough clothes for ten people here." She rolled her eyes and closed the curtain, double checking for peepers. The times she came home mad because some idiot saw her and thought to sneak in a peek were well in the dozen by now, she wasn't used to it but she was well prepared. I grabbed the first thing that stuck out from the pile, a, ehm, purple sports bra with a black stripe running over the left breast. “This?"

“Oh, that one, yes, it's super new and super stretchy but so comfy!" She looked so… happy it was almost weird and the weirdest thing was that I felt happy too, seeing her like that. “I used one last year before the usual growth spurt forced me to get one that was a cup bigger." As she talked she helped me undress, tossing the shirt on the hangers on the wall. Once I was bare-chested, the usual glint appeared in her eyes and she buried her beak and face in between my breasts, pressing the entirety of her body against mine.

“Mina…" the contact was having the same effect as always, namely, making me hard, which was bad normally, but now, in a small booth and in a public place, it was worse. “not now please." She had the gall to complain too! “Help me put this on." The frown disappeared just as fast as it had come in the first place. Ten seconds later I was donning the bra and sighed in relief: it was indeed comfortable and tremendously fit for me, though it did look rather flashy. “Seems good to me."

“Great, then we will buy this. Now, for the other ten we have to try before we start looking for pants and panties…" She held up two practically identical frilly items in front of me and smiled. I felt my knees falter under the imminent five hour long session. “Which one?"

Pair after pair, I dressed and undress, trying on bras with nearly identical features. How did girls manage to do this was a mystery to me, despite being half a girl myself. I always felt puzzled by how I never felt like I fit in the girl part of me, never quite going to the more feminine side, never feeling the need to buy myself nice stuff, use makeup or anything of the sort. Maybe it was because the need of my male half were so much more bossy and screamed so much louder, along with them being more visible and easy to please. The female me was practically silent, still there of course, but sitting behind a musky, needy, loud and extremely hung male that wanted to rut everything and anything when it was that time of the year. On the other side, Mina was everything I wasn't: nice, fragrant, soft, careful with her body, gentle to everyone and so much more female than me. I felt jealous of her when I was but a teen, begging for something to take away my male parts and toss them somewhere where they wouldn't be able to bother me with random boners in the middle of a class or making awkward moments so much more unbearable and scaring away most girls and guys. Non-humans were sometimes object of human attention, lust and adoration, because of reasons that could go from mild interest to sexual attraction, but few wanted to be with a girl that either was too big for you to screw or had a dick three times or even five times yours, though there were also those that despised us on every level one could conceive. Tits mattered little and my cunt even less, the nuts and cock made it all so useless. Mina had the good life I guess, loved because she was so cheerful and soft.

“Ny? Concentrate, this is the last pair of pants."

“Really?" I turned my head to the knee high stack of clothes that I had put on and grabbed the last, hopefully, pair of pants she was handing me. To the side there was a smaller stack of thigs she, not me, decided I would wear. The contact with the silky fabric made me shiver as I put them on. After more than a dozen pairs I started getting sensitive and my cock had begun to make itself known, building up pressure, turning the act of trying on clothes a little harder than necessary but not this pair. This one was damn fine.

“These fit well even like this." Mina pointed at the half-chub bulging out the jeans more than halfway down my upper leg and, god forgive me, started stroking it.

“What are you doing?" I tried to sound angry but the stimulation made me shiver and it came out as a whisper, stifled by a soft moan. “Not now I said." She didn't care and kept going, my cock still growing under the fabric and getting increasingly harder and bigger. “Mina…"

“Just trying to see if these can handle you getting hard." A few seconds later she stopped and stared at her work, caressing the large, sloshing bulge between my thighs and looking so close for god knows what that she almost bumped her beak into my nuts. “Seems like it can." She got up and smiled. “We'll take this and the rest so we're done! Happy?" I was too tired to be happy. I looked at the time on my phone: two hours. That was how much it took. Better than expected. “Now you can go and get something to drink or eat while I go to pick some sexy outfits for me to wear and for you to take off of me when we're back home…" I cocked an eyebrow. “I'm sure you'll like them, though I am also pretty sure you just like me when I'm naked." Gods… what did I do to deserve her?

I wanted to pay for the clothes, after all they were mine, but Mina had other plans, as per the norm, and insisted that we shared the bill later, with very, ehm convincing methods. Apparently her threatening to kiss me and grope me in front of everyone was a very good deterrent and a better way to have me fall at her knees. Sometimes she made me wonder who exactly was in charge between us, me or her. Maybe neither and both at the same time. That said and done, she gave me a quick kiss on the cheeks and then got out of the changing room, going for the second and more private part of this whole expedition, leaving me alone and naked with but a paper thin cloth between me and other people. I grabbed the shirt she had put on the cardboard wall and started putting it on, feeling the cotton slide against the now sensitive nubs of my nipples after what was more bras than I had ever owned and let out a sigh. In that very moment, following a small hand, the curtain opened and the face of a young girl, either my age or a couple years younger, poked from the 'door'. Behind her there were at least two more, waiting for her to get in here with a large pile of clothes each, much like it had happened for me and Mina.

Needless to say, I wasn't expecting that and neither were they so, there I was, naked from the waist down and with a thin shirt to cover the rest, cock and balls swinging slowly and half hard to top the whole thing. It took me a couple of seconds to notice, mostly because I was too shocked to even think, but the girl that had opened the door wasn't human, well, not entirely at least: the general features of her body were that of a human and so was her build, meaning small, at most five feet three, with small hands and thin legs but that was it, the rest of her had more to do with a… Labrador? The golden hair on her head, weird thing, mixed rather perfectly with the fur on her face and neck, though they had been dyed to create some sort of difference, and her hands, well, they had the same pads that a dog would, but adapted to a human-like structure of thin digits and short, useless nails. The same went for her nose, small but undoubtedly canine in origin with her ears being placed where they should have been on a non-human, floppy and fuzzy. It was weirdly attractive and beautiful, exotic to say the least.

The small crowd didn't fail to notice that, of course, as if my luck would help, and instead of looking away, they nudged at each other and pointed down, making those too busy noticing my tits focus at my crotch. The first girl blushed heavily and held the mass of clothes in her arms tighter and only about ten seconds after everyone had gotten a good or better look at my junk, she closed the curtain and disappeared. I felt ashamed beyond redemption, having not only been seen by a bunch of girls but stared at with weird gazes and once more, to top the situation and making things worse for me, I had gotten a little harder under their eyes. Some part of me apparently liked being looked at in a changing closet and turned the two and something foot monster down there reach three feet and throb ever so often. If there was hell for introverts who also happened to be herms, then I had just nose-dived in it, ten points from all the judges. The worst part was that I now was more hard than I wanted to and it wouldn't go down any lover unless I personally did something about it, which I wasn't, not in public, not in a mall, never.

That left me with five minutes to attempt to shove my cock and, great, swelling nuts, in my tight pants. The result was horrible: now everything was even tighter around me and I bet that with some more stimulation people could start seeing the throbs. Every inch of this huge inconvenience protested and sang in happiness in the constrictive confines of these goddamn pants, feeling good even. Fucking hell… As I didn't have much more than a single layer of clothes on me and my phone and wallet, I looked outside for the group of peepers and, not running but definitely also not walking, got out of the shop and into the wider mall. Mina had sent me a message telling me that she was at the one and only lingerie shop on the mall and currently choosing what to buy for herself, after which she would go to get something that she only called a 'surprise' for me. Whatever it was, it made me shiver in fear and anticipation, the former coming from my head and the latter from my pants. I walked around till I found one of the many restaurants and fast foods that were scattered throughout the mall and ordered the first thing that had a crapton of chocolate and whipped cream on it, ending up with a maxxxxi-smoothie for me to enjoy and use as a replacement for drugs or coffee. God bless the sugar rush. I sat my fat and scaly ass on the first chair around and sighed, massaging my thighs and feet after the exceedingly long standing period and then, cursing myself for being who I was, I took a few seconds to shuffle around my oversized package to make it less obvious and more comfortable to sit with. Unfortunately it didn't work at all and at the end I was still left with a pant-straining half-erection and an eternally sloshing sack that refused to shrink to the sweet old grapefruits I once had. Even then I had been hard and embarrassing to go around but at least I had, at the time, all the baggy clothes that I needed. It hadn't been since I first hit puberty that I had ruined pants with my junk, so…

“Ehm, sorry?" Someone tapped on my shoulder and toom just enough of my attention for me to turn around: behind me, fidgeting, was the same girl that had opened the door to the changing closet, though now there wasn't anyone else in sight.

“Yes?"

“Ehm, I am sorry… for opening the curtain before, in the, ehm, shop I mean." Well, she did look extremely sorry if anything. “I saw that someone was getting out and I thought it was empty." That did make some sense, if she hadn't seen me and Mina get in at the same time.

“It's fine, I had already forgotten about it." Lies… liar liar pants on fire… I was going to beat myself up for the next week because of that… but she didn't have to know that, right? “Apology accepted by the way." She didn't go after that, instead she sat down on the chair in front of me. “Is there something else you want from me?" She seemed to think deep and for a long moment and then shook her head.

“Nothing. Have a good day." And then she scuttled away, returning to her friends who were waiting nearby and watching me immediately after that. She had been likely dared to do that. I took another sip of my drink when I felt something big and soft press against my back and envelop my head in fluffiness.

“Guess who it is…"

“Jeez, I wonder." Giggling, Mina pushed herself off of me and sat on my lap, sneakily rubbing her rump on my crotch like we weren't in public at all and only then kissed me. “Done with your special purchases?"

“Oh, yes! I got all the things I wanted and even something extra!" She was beaming with happiness and that made me all the more glad that this was going to end soon but a couple moments in I felt that something was amiss with her, or rather, with her clothes. Mina let out a quiet moan when I tried to figure out what was wrong until I figure it out.

“Did you take off your underwear?" She blushed heavily and pulled her shirt slightly away from her, revealing that she had indeed taken away her bra and likely even her panties.

“I wanted to help you feel comfortable with going around without yours. Supporting you from the sides!" That wasn't what I needed at all, though with her form and the lack of 'support' in the chest area, she was sure to draw away all the attention, at least from my own breasts. “Happy?"

“Maybe…" I guess she was fine with just that and she did look nice with her nipples poking out from the shirt. “You big horny bird."

“Say: who was the girl that came to you just now?" She hinted at the group of girls that were still staring at me, now us, with a slightly shocked expression and the one that had just gone was blushing which, somehow, made something inside me click: as they watched, I grabbed Mina closer to me and kissed her, making sure to show her rump to them and all that soft goodness I owned. “Mmmh, someone you know?" Mina was definitely liking it more than me, given how she was rubbing back and cooing.

“No, but she saw me naked in the changing room, with her friends. I think they dared her to come and speak to me." Mina looked at her and either winked or did something else that made the whole group blush heavily and turned away. “Poor girl."

“Why do you say that?"

“I mean, she's the only one not human in the group and she's so… exotic." Mina perked her eyebrows at that. “She's got this charm, like she's a little puppy halfway between us and them."

“Sounds like you like her." I shrugged after a moment of thought which was the wrong thing to do: the damned hen's eyes shone with the first part of an evil plan and then she jumped off my lap. She gave me one last look before she dashed for the group, grabbed the dog girl's hand and dragged her away from the others who, weirdly enough, didn't do a thing to stop her. I looked as the two went inside the bathroom and closed the door behind.

“Damn chicken… she'll be the end of me…" did I already say that? probably.

I finished what little of stuff I had left in my magnificent plastic cup and sneaked one last peek to the girls that had clearly no intention of going to 'help' their friend in the bathroom: they were just… staring at the door and doing nothing at all. Good friends, really. When I walked past them, they moved aside and started going somewhere else entirely, heading towards the exit would have been a good guess. I, on the other hand, had to go inside the bathroom myself. I pushed the door open and hurried up to close it again. As I turned around I saw something that made me question just how much Mina thought before doing anything at all: she was pinning the poor girl against a wall, arms at each side of her head and… kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Her breasts were squished between the two of them and since she didn't have any bra, the fabric was straining to contain all of that flesh and feathers, stretched to its limits.

“Mina, what the hell are you doing?" She didn't stop kissing the dog girl for a few more seconds before turning towards me with a string of saliva connecting them.

“You said you liked her so I thought… that it might be fun to have her with us." She smiled and rushed over to me, hugging me and searching for approval. “Plus she saw you naked, which means that now she has to repay the favour!" Her voice was oddly cheerful and sure of what she was saying.

“D-do I?" The girl finally decided to speak. “Do I have to undress?"

“Yes of course! Look, I'll do it first!" I couldn't do anything but watch as she removed her shirt and gave it to me, giggling happily, something that made her chest sway and bounce with her movements. Then she started pulling her pants down, struggling a little to get over her ass so I stopped her. “Why did you stop me, daddy? I wasn't done!"

“Yes you are. We are in a public bathroom and you are half naked." I don't think it would ever dawn on her that she wasn't supposed to do that, not while her bird brain was still in heat. Memo for next time: don't bring horny birds at the mall and give them any idea that could… ohmygod the girl is undressing too! What in the…?

Mina smiled happily and resumed her undressing as the girl did the same: the shirt she wore was tossed on a sink all crumpled up, revealing a black bra that contained a moderate bust, then that too was put away. She covered herself with an arm, blushing so deeply I could swear her fur was changing colour or something while her free arm wrestled with the belt that kept her pants up. At this point I couldn't allow her to keep going, god knew how old she was and I didn't really want to have to deal with a minor naked in a public with a chick even more naked. The girl looked up at me with a confused expression.

“Hey, calm down, don't listen to my sister. She's in heat and a bit of a bird brain." At the word 'sister' the girl's eyes went wide as saucers and darted between me and her, back and forth for an eternity before she locked them onto me. “Adopted." It didn't help her confusion. “Listen, ehm…" I was about to say something when she moved, faster than what I would have expected, pulling up my shirt, sneaking her head under the fabric and effectively trapping herself in it. I was shocked enough not to be able to move and hear her take deep breaths like the air outside of my clothes was tainted and those were the first clean breaths in a while. “Uhm, Mina, what did you do to her?"

“Me? Nothing!" I cocked an eyebrow just as the dog girl started squirming under my shirt and pinched my nipples with her tiny hands. I moaned just a little. “I just asked her if she was a minor: she's not." I cocked the other eyebrow. “What? I know what is illegal and what's not." Did she know that public nudity is illegal? Guess not… With a sigh I fished the girl out of my tits but before I could ask her something, again, she jumped, forcing me to catch her in my arms and save her from falling, a chance she took to dive in for a kiss not unlike the one she was sharing with Mina a minute earlier. She tried to overpower me with enthusiasm but she was far too small for that and something once more clicked in my brain, making me kiss her back and get what was mine: I started to push her tongue back inside her mouth and wrestle, gaining control easily. “Yay!" Mina cheered from the sides until she decided to kneel in front of me and pull down my pants with ease, despite me having a half hard-on already and burying her beak under my cock, snorting the sweat out of my scales. Anyone could have walked in on us any moment and yet, the thrill of all of this was making me all the more riled up, making me like this even more than what should have been normal. Mina below the ass of the girl I was kissing with was going wild, slathering my balls with her tongue and lapping up all the pre that I had started leaking now that I was aroused.

“You smell so good…" The dog girl finally ended our make-out session and stared into my eyes with her puppy look on. God she was cute as fuck…

“Name." between one thing and the other, my daddy side had woken up and there was no going back, not with me half naked and with an erection, not anymore.

“Natalie but my friends call me Nate."

“How so?" That was a guy's name and it felt weird on her but Natalie blushed hard and looked down, dragging my eyes with hers only to make them rest on a familiar shape that pressed from beneath her pants. “Oh." She was just like me, she had something extra herself.

“Yeah, they think that since I have a dick they can pretend I am a male." Her ears folded on her head and she turned to look at Mina under us. “I always felt like I was out of place and tried to act like a girl, but it never quite worked out." Like I used to do as well… “But people didn't care and the fact that I am not human doesn't help either." Same. “Then I saw you, in the changing room: you are the same as I am, but you're… so much more, and… you have a girl for yourself, even if it's your sister… and I thought… maybe you could help me, become like you." God, please stop, it's making me feel like I actually count something to someone other than my family. It's weird. She looked at me in way that made me understand just how much she respected me, despite having met me twenty minutes ago. “I saw how confident you were and how she melted in your arms. Then she dragged me here and kissed me, telling me that I could be with you if I just said yes." I imagined Mina was puffing her chest in pride: she was. “But I want more: I want to be like you, strong, confident, able to walk around without underwear and with everything I have for the people to look at…" Little did she know I wasn't confident nor strong and that I didn't want to do what she had just said at all and that I was in this situation because of my sister. “Also I have an incest fetish if that's better." My heart skipped a beat and I felt everything fire up inside me. Mina squealed in happiness as I got harder than before, pushing her against the wall with Natalie above her. Now it was my chest that was squished around her petite body.

“That's a good thing but… I don't care." I licked her neck and I felt her moan and shiver as a stain of pre darkened her pants but by bit, drop by drop. “Mina, do we still have some of that medicine you gave me?" It was but a second for her to jump on her feet with the most radiant of expressions.

“Yes we do!!"

“Good. We're going home then." The both of them looked a little taken aback by that. “I have something in my house that can help me with your… desires…" Natalie squirmed as I grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them, teasing her through the fabric of her clothes. “I will make you grow and then I will fuck you till you cannot walk anymore, then I will do it again and again until I am dry." Both girls moaned, but, weirdly enough, it was Natalie that moaned louder than Mina and started burying her snout into every crevice she could reach, sniffing my scent just as hard as her. “Then I will do the same tomorrow and when I'm done you will forget everything about what other people think about you because the only thing that will matter will be how I think about you and if I am happy with your work. Am I being clear?" She nodded and moaned again. God, being Daddy always makes me feel so good but with her, fuck, she takes me to a whole other level. I looked at Mina to see if she was on board with my ideas and saw her masturbate on the floor, leaking fluids on the tiles as she pumped her cunt full. She seemed to agree. Good. “Get yourself clothed, both of you. No underwear of course." I smiled and saw that Natalie blushed again and even harder after I put her down and pulled down her pants. She completed the action and held her panties towards me: I took in her scent, finding that it was sweet just as a girl's but with a musky undertone that was only hers. I'd fix that by replacing it with mine and then she'd be just fine. “Get moving before I change my mind." They hurried to put pants and shirts on, leaving the black bra on the sink while Natalie's panties ended up in my pockets. Mina helped me put my own pants on, struggling to get over the shape of my cock but with a little bit of effort she managed to do it. The result was an obscene bulge that made wondering what I had in there an easy task and, surprisingly, I didn't care anymore. I was too far gone to do that. Someone saw? I'd let them watch all they wanted. Once they were done, I pointed at the door and started walking. Mina rushed to get under my right arm while Natalie went to the left, staying just a couple of feet away until I decided to get her closer. “Let's put on a show for your so called friends, shall we?" She nodded, slowly, and followed me quietly as I pushed the door open. I had come in thinking of saving the girl and now I was taking her home. A decent development I'd say.

One of the first things I saw after getting out was the very same group that had returned to the scene of the crime instead of actually running away like I thought they would: the girls stared in some combination of shock and other emotions as I pulled Natalie closer and made it very clear she was mine now. She meekly waved them goodbye before I turned the other way and headed for the nearest exit. The poor dog girl was beet red by the time we reached the bus station and hopped on but she flat out exploded when I had her sit on my lap along with Mina who was trying to hog all of it for herself. A quick kiss made her comply though. The ride was unpleasantly bumpy but that only meant more giggling bits for me to look at and allowed the two girls on me to feel every inch of my sack as it pressed against the fabric. The closer we got to home the more riled up I got and the hornier Mina was, meaning that when I was at the door she was already fumbling with my pants to shove them off again. I had to push her in or she'd make me show everything right there on the front porch.

Inside I allowed her to go through with her desires and she virtually tore the pesky fabric apart and threw it all on the couch, letting the stain that was on my leg from all the pre carry on to the cushions over there. Natalie didn't throw herself on me like before but she instead slowly removed all of her clothes and put them on a pile at the front door while Mina was still, strangely, wearing hers. For now.

“Mina, get that medicine please."

“Yes, daddy." She nodded and turned towards the bathroom where she had stashed it last time she had used it but on her way there she bent over and started pulling down what had become a soiled pair of jeans. Her swollen cunt was soaked in arousal and the scent spread thickly around the corridor, enough to make me hard again. “It'll be just one moment." Her rump wobbled with every step, showing her hole whenever her cheeks parted and it took a lot of willpower not to jump on her and fuck her in front of my guest.

“Follow me." But I had other things to do and I'd still have the time to do that later. Natalie silently ran after me, her own erection, standing at a decent eight or so inches, coupled with a nice pair of balls, bounced up and down, trying to add her own scent to the house. She was more like a dog down there, meaning that her cock was tapered and hidden within a sheath, leaking a few drops of pre onto its fur. Cute. Inside my room I tossed her on the bed, everything beating so hard and so fast whenever she moved on it and especially when she started snorting the layers of seed on it. “Start sucking." I strapped myself on top of her, feeling more in control now than ever before.

“Yes…" She didn't waste time and dove right in for my tip, doing whatever she could to take it all in. Unfortunately, I was a tad too big for her but she made do with her tongue, licking every inch she was granted with feverish passion, rubbing her breasts on my flesh as well as her own cock on me, feet pressed on my balls. “God…" her mouth was so different from mine or Mina's: she wasn't able to take me in and she was clearly not experienced but she was oh so eager and worked so hard…

“Keep going like this." I stroked her hair, which seemed to spur her on more and soon she was plunging her tongue down my urethra, lapping at the pre even before it came out, already showing a slight paunch from it all. Behind me I could feel her own hit my back and dribble down between my cheeks. “Good girl." Just as I said that, Mina came into my room and looked pissed because I had said that to Natalie and not her.

“Here's the medicine, daddy." I looked at the bottle.

“How much is left?"

“I guess enough for her."

“And me?" I saw her jaw drop and then shut a moment later, now attached to a wide grin. “I take that is a 'yes'. Come here." Mina threw herself on me and Natalie, making the three of us tumble on the bed in a mess of limbs and heads. I was right next to her massive rump and the prize hidden within and on the other side there was Natalie's: smaller, clearly not trained, but so cute it hurt. “I want you to give her the same dose you gave me the first time and then the rest to me."

“Yes, daddy." I felt her excitement in her voice.

“"W-wait! What kind of mediciiiiinnnneee…." She barely got out her question and Mina was already shoving the pill or whatever down her cock, just like she had done with me, teasing her slit just enough to get it in. Natalie shivered and did her best to allow this intrusion to end soon. Moments later the poor girl was on the bed panting. “That hurt a little." I felt a little bit sorry for her but as soon as Mina started doing the same to me, the worry was gone: her fingers pried my cock open and slid in, inch by inch, medicine inside her hand and going deeper. I almost howled in a mix of pain and pleasure when she got to her elbow and started fisting the entirety of my length with her arm, coated in pre and scratching the flesh within. “Fuck…" Natalie was utterly shocked, which made the hen swell with pride and lust, picking up the pace.

My cock was stretched far more than usual and it felt so fucking good I was about to come right then and there but the contractions made Mina understand and stop a few moments before, leaving me panting and needy as hell. Already I was feeling the heat flare up tenfold and everything became hotter, harder and drippy. My whole body tensed up and went into overdrive just like last time: the flow of pre increased, now more of a leaking faucet than a few large drops and my cunt ached for anything that could fill it and sate me. Natalie would do but… my condoms weren't big enough for her, not yet at least. I saw her get visibly distressed as she too experienced the same thing as I was, cheeks flushed and cock harder than a rock. Mina licked her lip and dove in for the exotic new treat without waiting a single second, moaning together with the one attached to it loudly. Now that she was sucking on her cock, Mina was facing her ass towards me, cheeks swaying left and right. I didn't wait either for my treat.

My fingers sunk into her rump like it was dough, malleable and soft, as I pressed my snout on her ring for the second time that day, taking in my scent again. She wobbled it around my head, clenching so that she could trap me inside, but I wouldn't have it: I yanked myself out and got on my knees and slapped my cock in between where my head was but a moment before. Mina moaned and begged me to fuck her already but the dick in her beak, though smaller than mine, was making it hard for her. I knew what she wanted and I gave it to her, the tip of my cock spreading her ring with ease and making all of her feathers ruffle themselves as she lost it and started humping back along with me. Natalie was rolling her eyes back for the pleasure and skill of this damned hen and said hen was moaning like no tomorrow, finally filled from both ends as she fingered herself full. The bed creaked and swayed under my thrusts and the combined weight of all of us just as my sack was swaying under me, full beyond capacity. Same as last time, I didn't last long and came, hugging Mina from behind so hard that my tits, pressed between us, started leaking milk once more, soaking her white feathers. Her belly swelled after but a couple of seconds, gallon after gallon after gallon pouring into her with far more intensity than normal. And still I kept fucking her, spilling what could escape the seal of my girth over my nuts, bathing them in more fluids. Natalie wasn't far behind and came too, howling in her own right as whatever instinct she had took hold and made her facefuck my sister like she was a toy. Her training had made her able to cope with me so she wasn't in danger but… fuck that was hot: seeing a cute girl go to town with Mina's mouth, that riled me up to new heights. Her stomach was getting fuller and fuller and we were a far cry from done. The sheer weight of it made it swell and wobble, sloshing with dozens of gallons of spunk straight from two taps and making her come with us, her own fluids soiling my bed and seeping into the mattress. Eventually the pressure was too much and waves upon waves broke through and splashed loudly against Natalie's belly fur, soaking her in a healthy mix of my come and hers alike.

Minutes passed and by the end of our first orgasm, Mina was but a messy balloon of seed and feathers, belching spunk-filled burps and leaking from beak, nostrils and ass. Her face was also plastered with seed but she still had a lot of dry spots, I'd have to fix that. When finally Natalie took her cock out of her mouth, I heard her gasp in shock and some manner of glee: from the modest eight or so inches she had before, she had now grown to more than a foot in such a short span of time, gaining a lot in girth as well and matching everything with a heftier set of fuzzy balls under that new toy. They looked full despite having come harder than ever before in her life, bordering grapefruits at this point and the owner of such amazing orbs looked even more eager to empty them. By experience she'd have to work hard for it. Every now and then she'd shoot out another spurt, which presumably made her previous loads pale, judging by the increasing shocked look on her face and the pleasure I could see in her eyes.

Mina lapped at the wasted seed dribbling down that sheath with her tongue, cradling her balls in each hand and making them shine in spit and saliva like the good hen she was. The look of satisfaction on Natalie's face disappeared soon enough though, exactly when I pulled out of Mina's ruined ass and gulped, hard because if she had grown a few inches out and around, making her sack swell and triple in size, I wasn't someone to lose a challenge, not when it came to cock. As I pulled out inch after cuntbreaking inch of meat, Mina moaned and begged me not to do that, begging me to keep her stretched forever but I didn't listen to her. Time seemed to freeze for a moment when everything was out and flopped onto her swollen belly like a log of wood: four whole feet of impossibly thick cock rested on a sloshing mass of spunk, leaking pre in insane amounts each second, mixed directly with seed as my balls swelled with each heartbeat and made my old nuts look small. I could sit on them now and the pressure of my body on those sensitive orbs made me moan and twitch in pleasure, showering the two girls in spunk from just that stimulation. It wasn't a real orgasm as I hadn't worked for it but it sure felt like one: I felt each shot run through my length and shoot out, splashing loudly against the headrest of my bed and the faces of two dazed girls. The bed, the floor, the ceiling, all got their share of cum, again, gallons wasted on every available surface in waves thicker than Natalie's wrist, forcing my cock to stretch pleasantly with each one. I lost count of how much I unloaded but when I was done, I still felt so full it hurt and the room was ruined beyond repair. The two opened their mouths to take in more and more spunk with each second that passed, Natalie beginning to get a large paunch and completely covered in white seed. The floor was inch deep in a sea of cum, sloshing around in small waves, hitting the furniture whenever the bed shook too much as we shifted on top. The air was so heavy and dense with the scent of sex and lust that I could lick it and it felt dozens of times stronger than the first day of my heat and the ones following it. I could taste Natalie under my own stench, her sweeter undertones failed to mask the sheer virility of it and the fact that if she wasn't in heat before, well, she was now, no doubt about it. Had Mina stood in the lake under us, she'd have gotten more than pregnant now, and the father would be a mystery.

I would have spent a minute contemplating what I had done but Mina didn't allow me to do that, diving in for a sloppy kiss and riding my cock like a living being, her cunt pressed on it, searing hot and leaking her own fluids. She twitched and squirmed on me, shivering every few seconds with every deep breath that made her come again and again. Our musk was dense enough for her to reach her climax just with that. Natalie, in her newfound heated lust, tried to wrestle for control over my mouth but the hen attached to it shoved her down, right in front of my tits. Tiny fangs latched onto my nipples and bit them, a little hard if I have to say, drawing spirt after spurt of milk, pulling, kneading, stretching and cradling what was becoming one or two extra cups of bust. She drank and drank, spurting her pre onto my belly and under my tits to mix with Mina's milk and mine, her own chest swelling by the second. She wasn't flat by any means before but now she was well over the double Ds' territory. As if that wasn't enough, she seemed to grow even more lustful and searched for the nearest hole she could fuck and, since my cunt was out of limits and my ass was hidden behind a sloshing mass of spunk, she went for the easiest one. I howled into Mina's mouth and grabbed onto her for dear life as a cock jammed its way into my own, a real living cock, not the silicon ones I had before and definitely more pleasurable. The dog girl humped my length as if she was trying to fuck it pregnant, licking and grabbing every inch she could get her paws on, stretching my slit with her growing knot. As the two of us sisters tended to each other's mouth and tits, drinking from each other and mashing our bodies together, Natalie still humped my cock and began coming within.

The sheer insanity of the feeling and the novelty of it all, the sensation of being filled while being stretched to unholy proportions took me over the edge, but not before the girl made her knot slam one last time against my slit and sealed it for good. I came, hard, she came as well, maybe even harder than me but I had quantity backing me up to win. Her face crumpled in pleasure and pain as every gallon she had dumped inside my nuts was pumped back with a few more as a present. She screamed and we both dove in to shut her up, wrestling our tongues with her as her balls swelled and filled up. Each pump of her length tried to push my seed out but whenever I was the one to come, she'd swell even more. The grapefruits she donned before, new and heavy, were replaced by engorged cantaloupes and then small watermelons that made for a weird combination on her lithe frame. She came and came and yet she grew instead of shrinking. She seemed to grow out as well, I felt her length scrape my inner walls further and further as the medicine that had seeped into my body and worked its magic passed onto her and increased in effect or something. Her knot was painfully big and only half an hour later she managed to pull it out with great effort, more due to having to work around her nuts than anything else. The scene repeated itself again: more inches than what she had put in came out, one, two, three, a whole foot and then something else to boot. The fifteen inches she sported, gone, and the now towering two feet poked through her cleavage, spraying seed under her chin due to the sheer pressure of her plumbing. Finally free, I once again came, spraying the entirety of her body one more time, or ten, or a hundred more. I felt the cum in my balls churn and escape the four feet of cock, hitting the wall hard enough to crack the wallpaper.

I thought she'd be scared, shocked, surprised or something, but I only saw happiness and pride in what she had become. Her mouth opened and took in inches of cock with ease, lapping at her own length and stroking it to get more. She sucked herself off for minutes and then I heard her howl softly, with her mouth full of her own cock. Moments later spurts of heavy seed sprayed out of her nostrils and hit the bed, eventually forcing her to take her mouth off that never ending treat. Before she fell on the bed and started hosing down the ceiling, adding her spunk to mine, she managed to hit both me and Mina. Each one of her shots was heavy, packed a literal punch due to the sheer pressure of her sack and rightfully tasted like me and her combined. An eternity passed in semi silence as Mina cleaned me up, lapping at the untold gallons still raining on my scales and the milk dribbling from my tits. It was a futile endeavour as moments later we all slumped in the frothy mess of fluids that was my bed, getting even more drenched than before. I was at the centre of it, Mina to my right, suckling on my nipples like a baby and milking herself at the same time, Natalie to my left, under my arm, mimicking her. The heavy bust I had gained was slowly emptying as well, with two hungry mouths at each end, kneading and teasing every inch of it.

“That was fun." Both of them nodded. “Happy now, Natalie? Did you get what you wanted?" I turned to look at her, nursing from me and thinking for a while, then she kissed me, deeply, shoving mouthfuls of my own milk in my mouth. “I'll take that as a yes."

“It's… so much more than what I asked. I don't know how to repay you."

“Well, you can start by becoming my second girlfriend for starters." It was a little joke I blurted out, one that made Mina raise her head in curiosity and happiness and one that made Natalie blush hard under all my spunk. “Wait, really?"

“Yes, if your sister is fine with it." We looked at her and she threw her arms up in the air before hugging me hard.

“If daddy wants, then I will be fine with it. I will do everything to make you happy." It had been a while since I had seen that look of adoration on her cute face. “But…" the sudden 180° turn shocked Natalie. “… I'll be the one to get pregnant from her first so if you dare… even think about something like that, I will bite your dick off." A claw was pointed towards the dog girl, who nodded several times, hard enough to yank her head off her neck, evidently pleasing the territorial hen. “Good."

“Were the clothes we bought earlier the stretchy kind?"

“Yup."

“Do you think I'll fit now?" The question of the century was asked. Both of them, no, all of us, looked down to my junk, at the four feet of girthy cock jutting from what had become a sack at least that much in diameter, wobbling with each small movement I made. “Even the bras might not be viable anymore." Mina giggled.

“Relax, they'll be just fine. Everything was… bought with an upgrade in mind." I saw her blink shyly and blush, covering her chest in fake modesty and embarrassment. So… this was all within her wicked plans, once again. “Are you angry?"

“Could I ever be angry at my sweet, horny, busty little birb?" She giggled and licked my neck at the implied 'no'. I knew I was spoiling her but she was just too much to handle and I grew attached to this lust of hers. We spent long blissful moments, still coming down from our highs, me shooting large globs of cum every few seconds and her shivering under my fingers whenever I brushed her soaked feathers. It was a good time, occupied by looking into each other's eyes, losing every intention to do anything other than that forever and ever. Natalie looked mesmerized. “Something wrong?"

“I love you." I froze at her words. “You, you are everything I admire, you are cool, strong, sweet, you care, you look good and you fuck like ten men in one…" The girl climbed on top of me, her balls resting on mine and her cock rubbing against my own. “I will do everything, everything you ask, I'll be yours… forever. If you want me." The shock kept me from doing and saying anything for a while but when it was gone… I grabbed both of my girlfriends and smushed them against me.

“Yes, I want you." I felt them shiver around me. “I want both of you. I want you Mina because you're my sister and I love you so much I don't even know, and I want you, Natalie, because you're cute, you smell nice and you gave yourself to me willingly." Mina decided to roll over once more and put her between the two of us, with her breasts pressing against mine and sandwiching her. The now very lucky girl was essentially surrounded by tits, something even some males would only dare to dream about. So. Damn. Cute. “Which means I get to tease you and do whatever I want to you, whenever I want you to." I saw her eyebrows furrow for a couple of seconds. “As long as you're comfortable with it of course."

“Does she ever make you do anything that you don't like?" She turned to face Mina who shook her head strongly. “Then I am fine with that."

“Good, because I need a bath and someone is going to lick my balls clean." Guess who was the one to volunteer.

Five minutes later the water was running on my scales, washing off all the spunk and letting it go down the drain along with my sweat and milk and whatever else had ended up on me. A little bit lower, crowded on the tiles of the shower, Mina and Natalie were washing everything from my waist down, with their tongues where they could, noses pressed against the folds of my sack and soap everywhere else. It was downright amazing but the space available wasn't as great, the shower wasn't designed to fit three people, much less when two were… overly endowed. I had to spread my legs just to stand and Natalie was struggling to move around her own watermelons, that looked amazing on her. A petite little girl with more cock than three average guys combined? Sign me up please. She stood up and started cleaning my breasts, cupping them to get a good feel, still a bit shocked by their weight. Mina saw that she was finally free to play down there and decided to go for a more thorough cleaning, deepthroating me despite the sheer increase in girth and length. I wasn't going to complain in the least. She massaged her sloshing cum belly from time to time with a dazed expression and kneaded my balls with her hands, making them sway with their heavy load. She was like a kid playing with a toy and a tasty treat at the same time.

“Say, did you get a little bit taller?" If I remembered right, she was a few inches smaller than Mina before the whole senseless fucking on my bed but now she was either as tall or even a couple inches taller than her. “You may be…" She sized herself up but with all the changes that had happened it was hard for her. “Look at you: growing up, out and around… lucky you."

“Lucky, yes." Or maybe I was the one lucky to have her around now that she was mine. “I still don't know just how could I change this much…"

“It's quite a weird thing but it's all good in the end. There are some downsides, like, you have to get new clothes, your junk basically makes every slightly small article a see-through, when you come it's a damn flood but at least we've become sex gods or something." Natalie chuckled, stroking her sheath, now a fait bit thicker than before. “Well, since you grew up so much, you need a lot of proteins and calcium to make up for everything." The cringe was very much real but she didn't seem to mind too much.

We dried off together, with Natalie taking nearly as much time as Mina, fur and all that crap, so I was left off alone for the most part, though I was free to get a good look at my new clothes and actually wear them for once. I mean, I love being naked (now) but having some back support for these monsters, above and below, is a good thing. Among the stuff that I had to try on, there were a couple extra things that I hadn't seen before. Most prominent among the whole of them was a pair of what I presumed to be underwear but different: as I wore the frilly black panties I noticed that they were not designed like normal ones but rather to support what I carried between my legs. It was as if they had been specifically made for herms and not for 'normal' girls and they were incredible, I 'almost' couldn't feel the weight moving around back and forth and no chafing at all! They did little to conceal anything and instead pushed everything up and showed the overflowing mass… The bras we got together were just as stretchy as she had promised me and felt damn nice as support.

“Look who's dressing up all pretty for us." Mina popped up from behind and hugged me, feeling up the bra. “I preferred you didn't dress up at all."

“We did buy them for a reason."

“Yes, to make you feel comfy out of our house, inside you must be naked for me, and Natalie." She squeezed my cock harder and felt up the smooth length. “It's a crime to not be naked in our case."

“I think I want to see what you bought for yourself, my dear sister." She pretended not to know what I was talking about. “I know you got something that you can wear, so get your feathery ass in that thing." I may have used the daddy voice for a moment right there and she hurried to put on a… set of lingerie that was definitely made to make any man swoon with desire: her bra had two large holes that made her nipples stand out, literally, while pushing her entire cleavage up. And her panties… god… same, but… so inviting. Every part of me stiffened up at once, every part.

“You like?"

“I am definitely thinking that you will wear that every day from now on." She cooed loudly. “But I will keep that thought for myself. These are special clothes, right? You should put them on when there is something special going on, so, today you will stay like this and then we can go back to being naked, ok?" Mina cooed again, swaying her hips left and right slowly. “Try and see if you have something that Natalie can wear."

“Yes daddy."

I left her and Natalie to their own thing as I sat on the couch with a cup of hot coffee in hand and the remote in the other, switching between channels every now and then. Minutes went by and the two of them were still not out of my room and that was suspicious to say the least but just as I was about to get up and see for myself what was happening to them, I heard the door swing open and steps echo in the corridor.

“We didn't find anything that fit her so I gave her one of your shirt, sis." Mina pushed a half clothed Natalie on the couch next to me, the dog girl wearing a large and baggy t-shirt that had a fairly eccentric motive on and that covered the whole of her torso and some of her waist due to our difference in size and build. The thing was that she hadn't put on an underwear and so I could see every bit swinging but not her sheath. “I think she might have to go without panties."

“Agreed." Mina sat on my lap and I felt the fabric of her clothes on me as well as her still heated sex through the gap on them. Natalie looked like she too wanted to get on and cuddle but my little hen had the priority. Maybe after a while I could let them share or take turns. “Natalie, come and get your milk, you're a growing girl and you need it." She blushed as she got closer to me and grabbed onto Mina's breasts, squeezing them together to let the first few dribbles of milk fall and pool on her legs. She opened her mouth and started suckling, dribbles flowing from the gaps of her lips. Mina moaned softly and made sure the girl would get all that she needed. Later I'd provide the proteins…

“Hey where is dad?" Right, he should have been here fixing the car and I'm pretty sure that with all the mess and noise we made, he should have figured out we were back. I took out my phone and checked for messages.

“Crap."

“What?"

“He's coming back with mom and he's bringing a guest." I turned to look at her.

“When?"

“Now."