The Family Fantasy - Part 1 (A Draconicon story; posted with permission)

Story by FerretFyre on SoFurry

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#80 of Smut I Commissioned

Alex, stunned to find reality transformed into his wildest sexual fantasies, enjoys a lewd breakfast with his insanely lewd family. Written by Draconicon, shared with his blesskng.


  • In this next entry in The Family Fantasy, Alex is faced with just now deliciously, insanely lewd his family is, just like he always secretly wished they would. Of course, it's all a bit overwhelming... and insanely sex. Just like the first part, 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 lewdness continue.

The Family Fantasy - Part 1

Despite the fact that he'd woken up getting a blowjob from his older sister - his naked older sister, for that matter - Alex still wondered if this could possibly be a prank. After all, Hanna had already gone rushing out of his room, possibly for long enough to get dressed before running down the stairs, and he could easily see her getting Wanda on her side for a prank like this. If that was the case, then he was going to be embarrassed as hell as soon as he hit the bottom of the stairs, perhaps even before.

But if it wasn't a prank...

He blushed as he imagined it, his blush not quite bright enough to be seen through his red scales as he hesitated at the top of the stairs. If it wasn't a prank, then this was the beginning of one of his most long-held fantasies, one that society as it had been would never have allowed him. If it wasn't a prank, then he had to take advantage of it, because who knew how long it would actually last?

Just take that step....take that step...

With one more deep breath, Alex stepped forward. The first step was the hardest, and the second scarcely better, but the third was easier, and by then he was already a quarter of the way down, so what was the point in stopping? A little bit further, then a bit further still, and his waist dropped down into view from the lower floor. He half-expected his family to burst out with laughter, to hear his mom yelling at him to go back upstairs and cover up, but nothing of the sort occurred. Instead, he got a wolf-whistle, and it came from Wanda, of all dragons. His breath caught in his throat. This was real.

He almost tumbled down the stairs after that, rounding the short stop at the base to look over and see his family in the dining room. The entry hall was the only space between the stairs in the living room and the dining room, and they...

They were all naked.

And they were all completely comfortable with it.

His mouth felt like it was going to just drop open and stay that way, and he couldn't help himself as his morning wood throbbed right back up. The sight of all three of them, even with his older sister and his mom both sporting cocks in addition to their other feminine features, was so much better than anything that he'd ever imagined. Sure, he had never done the things that other incest-fantasists had done - he'd never gone to the bathroom to sneak a peak at his mom, never gone in to steal the panties from his sisters - so his imagination had been less than informed, but...

But wow.

His eyes flicked from one pair of full breasts to another. Hanna's, he'd already seen, but they were still just...so on display, and she was not bothered at all by him staring at them, from the deep dark red at the edges to the slight black of her nipples, all the way to the slightly lighter red along the inner sides and her chest, they were just a treasure to behold, like well-formed rubies, just waiting to be claimed.

Then Wanda, his little sister. Blue-scaled like their mother, she was somehow bigger in the chest than anyone else, big and bountiful, and rather bouncy this morning, despite their weight. A little more sag than he remembered, but if this was that different, perhaps some part of history had been re-written.

Of course it had. Hanna had said that they'd made a bet last night that he'd won, that she would have to wake him up with a blowjob. If that was the case, perhaps Wanda had never worn a bra, never had that slight support that she would have had in the old world. No wonder there was a hint of droop. But she wore it well, particularly since it only further emphasized just how large they were, and how it put her nipples at a better angle for -

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Oh, she was lactating. She was lactating. Just how many more of his fantasies were going to come true today?

And then there was his mother. Though barely much taller than Wanda, she had this presence to her, one that ruled the room whenever she came in. He put it down to motherly power, personally, something that made them all remember that she'd been the one to lay them and make sure that they were raised properly, and as a result, she would always get at least a little respect from her children.

That respect, of course, varied from day to day. Hanna had always been one to push it, and so had Alex, at least from time to time. She currently was -

"Uh...mom?" Alex asked.

"Yes, dear?"

"What are you doing with your dick in the pitcher?"

"...Do you not want your milk this morning, hon?"

"Uh..."

"Don't mind him, mom," Hanna said. "He's probably still waking up. Hell, he turned down a blowjob this morning."

"He what? Dear, dear, are you feeling alright?" his mom asked.

"I'm...I'm fine," Alex said, still trying to process everything that was going on. It was hard for him to believe any of it, but at the same time, it was only getting better. They were this casual about this? About everything? They had cum in a pitcher to go with things at the breakfast table? What else had happened? "Just still waking up, I guess."

"Well, dear, if you don't mind then, why don't you come over so that Wanda can get her egg-sauce?"

"Um...right."

Nodding, he walked into the kitchen. His morning wood was seized as soon as he reached the table, his younger sister dragging him over and pointing his cock down at her eggs. She started stroking him good and hard right from the outset, and it wasn't even 'horny', exactly, though she did lick her lips once she laid hand on his dick. It was more like she was eager for the 'sauce' that she was milking from him, pulling at him good and firm to get him dripping pre-cum on her eggs. Literally, saucing her eggs. He never would have thought it.

Gripping the table to keep from slumping forward or reacting even more to the pleasure that was already running through his cock, he barely heard Hanna chuckle.

"Still going for the weak stuff, sis?"

"Hey, it's like a light coffee roast. It might not be as strong, but you get more of what you want."

"Except it's the other way around, dingus," Hanna said. "You get what you want from the real rich stuff."

"I just like the salty tingle at the front."

"Wimp."

"Hey, just because you like to smoosh it between your teeth doesn't mean all of us do. Cum-gargler."

"Pinkie-stroker."

"Girls, girls, let's wait on that for later," his mom said, interrupting their banter.

He barely heard all of that. It was so casual, so hyper-normalized, that he was almost cumming just from the sheer integration of all the sex to the breakfast table. His cock bounced up and down, throbbing quickly at the hard strokes, at the little tugs at the head, and he had to hold back from thrusting against Wanda's fingers.

It only lasted for about a minute before she pulled her hand back, allowing him to take his seat. His plate was already stuffed with a pair of pancakes, some sausage, some hash browns, but there was none of the usual syrup. He was about to ask for it when the pitcher of his mother's cum was placed right in the middle of the table.

"Bon appetit, everyone," the blue dragoness said with a smile before sitting down herself.

"Don't mind if I do; mom's creamier, anyway," Hanna said, stealing the pitcher.

Cum for syrup...sex at the table...saucing everything with seed... It was everything Alex could to do keep reminding himself that this wasn't a sex dream, that it was really happening and not just something that he had imagined. He looked down at his cock, throbbing and thudding against the bottom of the table, only for Wanda to reach out and take it again.

"Don't worry. You can put that in me after; I know that you get all wound up after you get started," she said.

"You...you sure?"

"Sure I'm sure. I mean, it's my day for it, isn't it?"

"Heh, if you can tempt him enough," Hanna said.

"Hanna. You've already jumped the line once," their mother said. "You technically shouldn't have tried to wake him up with a blowjob, anyway. We only have one stud, and he's got a lot of work to do. Just like every day."

"Heh...sure, mom. Sure. Say that when you're not carrying my eggs, instead."

"I - oh, Hanna, one of these days, you're going to make me paddle you again."

Another blast of information, another blast of reminders of what they had been doing in this alternate world. Incest wasn't just allowed when it was him with the family, but apparently, all of them together, too. They were constantly fucking each other and fucking others, and -

Wait.

Wait.

They said that he was their stud, and that meant two things. One, that being a stud was apparently a valuable thing - something that made his cock jump to think about - but also -

"Um...does that mean you've not found any other studs?" he asked, trying to word it carefully to not sound too insane, or too worrying.

His mom sighed, Hanna rolled her eyes, and Wanda giggled. That didn't tell him anything, but thankfully, his mother leaned back in her chair and indulged him with an answer...and a bit of her tail stroking across his cock. He jerked, but only slightly, as she worked him up and explained.

"Dear, dear, we've been looking for years. There are no more males in the world, you know that. Everyone was changed well before you were born. When you hatched with just a cock...well, I can tell you that I felt blessed, at least."

Blessed, almost like he was something that was somewhat supernatural rather than something that was half the population. He looked at his mom, then at his older sister, trying to avoid staring at their cocks as he tried to remember what they were like before this morning.

It was surprisingly difficult to call that to mind, considering that he honestly preferred their current bodies so much more than the ones that they used to have, particularly with how much more exposed they were currently. He imagined them as they used to be, clothed, smooth down there rather than with a cock just over their pussies, and...well, it was something that he was rather glad that they had changed.

Not that he needed cock. He glanced at Wanda, and he had to admit that he was looking forward to seeing how she felt around his cock. The idea of pumping his little sister full of his seed was...surprisingly tempting, all things considered, and he blushed as he rubbed the back of his neck.

Food. Food would be good.

He grabbed the pitcher as soon as Hanna was done with it, tilting it and watching as the strings and oozing seed came out. It was unmistakably something different from their usual milk or syrup, running out in stringy lines, half-split from the fact that it had been shot out minutes ago now, but there was something oddly erotic just seeing that slime running from the pitcher to the food on the table. He couldn't quite look away as it drizzled right over his pancakes, smearing over them in a very different way, and his cheeks continued to burn as he thought about how he was about to put his mom's jizz in his mouth.

Nobody thought that. No normal person thought that. Except that, now, this kind of lewd was the new normal.

He smeared it around and took a bite of the pancakes. They were surprisingly rich, and salty, too, even without the coating, and he wondered if their regular milk - the stuff that they would have used in the recipe before - had also been changed out. That...was an interesting thought, and he wondered just how far this extreme casualness with all the sex and everything else had gone.

Regardless, for now, he put the thought out of his head and focused on eating. His mom had done her usual amazing job for breakfast, and he wasn't about to put his worries over the chance to enjoy some new food.

Partway through the meal, the radio came on. He half-expected to hear the usual news, but instead, it was filled with the grunts and groans of sex. It was so shocking that he had to pause and really stare at the radio to realize that the news was still coming through, but filtered through the grunts, smacks, and other sounds of two people humping away. He had a mental image of a male and female going at it, but then remembered...

He was the only stud.

That meant that he was the only viable male, possibly the only male at all. And that meant that 'stud' might have a completely different meaning in this world compared to just looking like a good male and mate in the old one. He might...

He might have to be the one to breed most of the females that didn't want herms.

Oh...my...

His cock jumped under the table again, smacking the underside and making some of the silverware jump with it. Hanna chuckled.

"That all you can do, little bro?"

"Oh, god."

"Here, let me show you a real dick-thump."

THUMP!

The table jumped again, and mom and Wanda grabbed their glasses in a hurry, keeping them from falling over. Hanna laughed, shaking her head, and something...something pushed at him. Alex crossed his arms over his chest, and flexed.

THUMP!!!

The table actually jumped, bouncing off the ground for a moment, and Hanna had her glass of cum go flying through the air and hit her across the face. The white smears across her red scales were just perfect, and something right out of a porno. She stared through it, mouth agape, while Wanda barely stifled a giggle, and their mother just shook her head ruefully.

"Well, you did start it, dear. You know what happens when you challenge a stud."

"Hey, he didn't have to take the challenge," Hanna grumbled.

"I'm afraid he did. You know the rules; anyone that has a dick may challenge a stud, but there is no backing down once it is given. He will win. He always wins."

The slightly fatalistic way of saying it sent a shiver down his spine and a throb through his cock. It almost made him feel like he was some invincible figure, in some way, that he would always have what he wanted, and there would never be a need to submit unless he...he wanted to.

Which, to be fair, would probably never happen. He didn't mind the idea of sucking on someone else's cock - and Hanna looked like she might be fun for that - but he didn't like the idea of someone jamming a dick under his tail. He preferred the chance to be on top, not the opportunity to be on the bottom.

"Anyway, I think that will be the end of breakfast, considering most of it is either in our bellies or on the floor."

"Sorry, mom," Alex said.

"No worries, dear. She shouldn't have challenged you."

It was completely on Hanna, then, rather than on him. But even she didn't look mad, just bemused as she wiped the cum off her face with a napkin. Well, half-wiped, half-harvested; some of it got shoved right down her muzzle, down her throat and into her stomach, while what couldn't be sucked up was gathered into her napkin and thrown away. He almost felt like this was something else that just happened every day, and that he was making almost too much of it compared to what it actually was.

While he was still ruminating over that, however, his younger sister leaned over. Wanda had pushed her chest out, and his eyes went right down to her breasts. His cock, hard as ever, started drooling as she pressed her arms under them.

"So, do you need a drink before we start?"

"Drink?" Alex asked, feeling dumb, as if all the blood had gone from his brain to his dick.

"Oh, you know. After you eat, you're usually so...thirsty. I need to empty these things, anyway, and, well, I love to have some help with that."

"Oh. Oh!"

The lactation. He had almost forgotten, and his cheeks did burn as he realized that this was actually a possibility, not just something that was tagged on in the background. He turned in his seat and - after a moment's hesitation - reached out and grabbed Wanda by the breasts. He half-expected her to pull away, for the fantasy to be denied him at the last minute, but no such thing happened. Instead, she pushed herself closer, her breasts flattening slightly against his hands and her nipples getting slightly harder, pointier.

And wetter, too. He didn't miss those little white droplets that were slowly pushing their way past those dark spots. He smiled, fiddling with them, pinching them, and Wanda gasped for him.

"Mmmph...I love it when you do that, Alex."

"You like me playing with your breasts?"

"Oh, yes. They're so big, they need it."

"I thought that was just in hentai."

"Well, um, sometimes hentai has roots in reality."

"Yeah, and sometimes your sister's a titslut," Hanna said, though not cruelly. "Give 'em hell, Alex."

Things that you didn't expect to hear from family, #11 of the day. He shook his head, focusing his attention back on his sister's breasts, feeling just how soft they were in his hands, how they bounced from the slightest touch, and his cock just kept throbbing, twitching, begging for more attention. His eyes flicked over her breasts again and again, staring at her nipples, watching as they dampened just from a gentle squeeze.

In for a penny, in for a pound. Alex leaned in, gently pulling her left nipple past his lips and giving it a suck. A little bit of pulling was all he needed to get the first mouthful, and he groaned at the creamy, gentle taste. It was not the flavor that he entirely expected, richer and slightly sourer than the flavor that he was used to from the fridge, but certainly not bad. He sucked a bit harder, and Wanda moaned, her voice rising surprisingly high from the pressure, and she rested one hand on his head in a playful attempt to keep him back.

It didn't work. He groped her other breast harder, squeezing it until she moaned, arching her back and pushing herself closer to him. He growled under his breath, working his hands over her body, teasing her, working her up, feeling the pressure of her need getting that much stronger.

Her scent, too, started to get stronger. He could all but taste her rising heat between her legs, and as she scooted to the edge of her chair, facing him properly, he imagined what he would see if he leaned back. Wet thighs? A slippery little puddle on the chair showing how much she wanted him to take her, or be rougher, or just...just breed her?

To be a stud...

Alex groaned, redoubling his efforts, flicking his tongue across her nipple and feeling it harden against his tongue. Every little suck, every pursing of his lips pulled more of her milk free, feeding him further, teasing his hard-on to be harder, thicker, more needy. He knew that he was going to blow his load fast if he got started humping her, and he'd need her to be as close to orgasm as possible when the time came.

But she was already moaning like someone from a hentai video, already gasping and rubbing his head.

"Ah...ah...do you...do you like your little sister's milk?" she asked.

"Mmmph..."

"Do you like...like the taste?"

"Mmmph!"

"Please...keep sucking it out...I have so much..."

It was all the encouragement that he needed. He all but buried his head against her chest, his wings fluttering out, flapping once or twice as his mom and older sister cleared the table. He didn't pay any attention; he was ravenous, and it almost seemed like this was their normal morning, from the way that everyone was reacting, or rather, not-reacting.

God, what if it was? What if this was how he would be able to start the day from now on? What -

"NNNGH!"

The sudden groan from the side stopped him from his feasting, and he pulled his head back to see what it was. His eyes widened as he saw Hanna standing behind their mother, her cock pounding into the blue dragoness's pussy. He had almost forgotten that, as they were both herms, they still had a pussy down there, just waiting for someone to plunder and breed, and that they could do that to each other. It was clear who was the top and who was the bottom, though, considering that his mom was already getting hammered hard, and that her belly just barely showed a bit of a pregnancy bulge already. Hanna grunted, not saying anything, just taking her pleasure as she got to rutting.

"Alex..."

Wanda's voice pulled him back to her. She had stopped holding her breasts out, blushing slightly, and leaned back against her chair. She slowly spread her legs, showing off everything that she had down there, and - Well, it was safe to say that he had never been harder in his life. His cock was so hard that it was oozing into a puddle on the floor, almost like his cum production had been hyper-magnified since waking up that morning. There was enough down there to make it look like the old him had cum, and cum, and cum again, but this time, he just felt the urge to keep going. Her pussy, plump and just a bit puffy from neediness, was already soaked with her own juices, begging for attention, wanting to be filled to the brim right then and there.

"Fuck...fuck..."

"Do you need to breed this morning, Alex?" she asked, half-shy, half-eager.

"Oh, fuck yes..."

"Over the table?"

"Fuck. Yes."

She stood up, swaying her hips and tail for a moment before leaning forward. Her ass was softer, smaller than mom's or Hanna's, but that was fine. There was something small and slight about her, something that grabbed him just as much as his mom's matronly curves, and his sister's more athletic ones. These were the curves of a young woman, the ass of someone that was still growing into a college body, someone that hadn't had much experience yet.

As she flattened her breasts against the table, arching her back and lifting her tail, he had a perfect view of her pussy. She was completely inflamed with need, her juices running down along the side of the table, and her tail fanned the air just enough to push her juices back at him. The way that she looked over her shoulder at him was almost too put-upon, though, some sort of act that she was teasing him with. Alex rolled his eyes, slapping her ass.

"EEP!"

"Come on, Wanda. I don't want the eager slut...I want you."

"But what if I am an eager slut?" she asked, smirking.

"Then you be you, as an eager slut."

"Okay, then. Aleeeeeeex?"

"Yeah?"

"Fuck your eager slut of a sister."

"Heh, sure."

He slid up behind her, some of the frenzy that had started coming upon him dismissed by the slight silliness of their pleasure and play. He ground against her slippery sex, feeling how she squelched when he made contact, and growled under his breath, savoring that feeling. It was naughty, yes, and so very messy, but...oh, fuck, she was someone that he would remember for the rest of his days.

He almost felt like he already did, but Alex knew that was just some of the feeling of this world. He'd never fucked her before, no matter how much he wanted to. And he really wanted to.

Time to finally do it...

He pushed forward, and the soft 'schlick' sound of his cock passing her pussy lips was almost enough to make him cum right then and there. As a matter of fact, he was slightly surprised when he didn't, pushing forward further and further until he was completely lodged inside of her. The feeling of those slippery, heated inner walls clamping down on him was everything that he had ever imagined, and he had to pause, huffing softly as he stood there, hilted in his little sister. Her ass cheeks pushed back, grinding against him as she moaned.

"Mmm....so big, just like last time..."

"Mmmph..."

"Do you like it? Do you like how tight I am?"

"Won't be tight...when I'm done..."

"Good...give me eggs...give me some more eggs."

That was all he needed to hear. He was a stud, a breeder, and he was going to give her exactly what she asked for.

He gripped her hips that little bit tighter and pulled out, feeling her clenching down as he moved. The tightness almost made him stop again, but he powered through it, pulling back, back, back, almost like his cock was a bit bigger than it had been. He'd always been large, but -

No, no, that had to be fantasy. No way in hell that he'd gotten his incestual family, a chance to breed them all, and the chance to have an even bigger dick. No way. No way in hell.

He pulled back all the way to the tip, admiring how her juices soaked him from the base all the way to the head, making him look shiny, hot, almost like he had spent the entire day breeding a bunch of bitches already. She moaned, wiggling her hips from side to side, her inner walls grinding on him in the process as she wordlessly begged for him to shove it back in. Over on the other side of the room, his mother was all but slumped over in the dishwater, all while Hanna hammered away, bringing her hand down with the occasional spank, or grabbing hold of the blue dragoness's tail and pulling it back, using it like a breeding handle.

Well, he wasn't going to be outdone by that. He was going to be better than her.

So, he yanked. Wanda yelped as she was almost pulled right off the table, her pussy all but splashing around his cock as he buried himself up to the hilt once more, his balls swinging forward to bat against her clit. She moaned out loud, and then kept moaning as he kept hammering himself home. In, out, in, out, his hips picking up speed right off the start, and soon, the table was rattling beneath them, bouncing around as he used his sister's pussy like a little fleshlight.

She moaned beneath him, gasping in little 'fuck yes'es and little 'oooohs' and 'aaaaahs'. Every time that he buried himself inside her, she panted for more, rolling her eyes back and curling her toes as she dangled off the edge of the table, her juices splashing back against him every time that he hilted. He groaned, feeling her inner walls milking him for all he was worth already, trying to pull every drop from his balls.

Not yet. Not yet.

He clenched his teeth as he bucked his hips that much harder, bringing his tail around. He pulled her head up a bit, dragging her back so that he could see her breasts hanging, so he could hear them thudding against her chest as he fucked her and made them bounce. Wanda's moans got all the louder, and so did her begging.

"Inside me. Inside me. Please, cum inside me."

"Soon...getting...getting there."

"Nnngh...ah...ah...already...there!"

She screamed, cumming on the spot, and he could feel her juices rolling down his cock as proof. He almost didn't believe it, but there it was, the wet spot right along his shaft and running down her legs. He'd already gotten her off. Was that how sensitive her nipples were, or was that just part of the fun of family breeding family?

His mom moaned on the other side of the room, and when he looked up, he could tell that Hanna was a bit sheepish. She'd gotten the jump on him but had still come second in getting her partner to cum.

Alex grinned. Now that it was done, he could really enjoy himself.

He pulled out, but only long enough to flip his sister on her back. As she flopped out, her breasts bounced back, almost hitting her in the face. Their eyes met, she smiled, and he laid his cock back between her legs. Even though there was no shame, even though this was completely casual, they both still smiled and he still blushed. He was new to this, even if - in her mind - he did this most mornings.

Squelch. And just like that, he was back in again, and as he humped away, she moaned for him, her head rolling back and almost off the table. Her legs bounced and her breasts jiggled, rolling along her chest as he humped away, filling her and emptying her by turns. In and out, in and out, dragging some of her juices out as he did. He rested his hands on the table for leverage and started speeding up again, and it didn't take long before the kitchen was filled with the moans of the entire family.

Alex closed his eyes, not able to take it all at once. Everything that he had ever fantasized about was coming true. His family wanted him in a way that nobody else ever had. They were all completely casual and open about everything. And - and - he was balls deep in his little sister, watching his mom getting railed by his older sister, and he was about to blow his load deep inside.

How could things get any better?

In, out, in, out, his balls swinging forward, battering against her ass, her tail cupping him and pulling him close. She let go of her knees, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him in close, burying his cock further inside of her so that he couldn't get away. She even wrapped her arms around his middle.

"Cum in me...please...cum in me..."

That was all that he needed to hear. Alex slumped forward, moaning softly, feeling his balls rising and his seed flowing. Just like with the pre-cum that he'd seen all over the floor, more came out than he used to shoot. Even for a dragon-sized load, he came a lot, spurting his seed deep inside of her, and he could feel her tightening up in a second, smaller orgasm. Her eyes closed tight, her heels drummed into the small of his back as she held him deep, and he knew that he couldn't have pulled out even if he wanted to. She was gonna get his cock and his load, and that was all there was to it.

He held himself there, panting, huffing as he felt the pulsing and throbbing continue for nearly a minute, a swelling, a rolling, a throbbing, and then an oozing feeling going through his cock. When that finally happened, when it was no longer tingling and pulsing, he knew that it was done. He opened his eyes, looking Wanda in the eyes, and saw her sticking her tongue out at him.

"What?"

"You came a loooooooot."

"And?"

"I'm gonna make a mess."

"Only if you don't catch it," he said without thinking.

"HA! Give me a glass."

He fumbled around for one of the few still left on the table, then passed it to her. With a coordinated countdown, he pulled out of her and she leaned forward, pulling the glass down between her legs. True to her prediction, a waterfall of his cum bubbled free, thick and white and full. It filled the glass half-full before it slowed down, and even then still dribbled a fair bit.

...That's a lot more than usual, he thought. A lot more.

"Mmm..."

"Hey. That's mine!" Hanna called over.

"Snooze, you lose," Wanda called back.

"You better not."

"Mmmm..."

"Better not!"

And just like that, Wanda tilted her head back and chugged the whole thing. Hanna howled in mixed frustration and sudden orgasm, blowing her own load down their mother's waiting slit, grumbling as she pulled out.

How the family had changed...and how much fun they were going to have with each other, Alex thought.

By Draconicon