This choice: In the morning the girls now have dicks and are unaware of any changes • Go Back...Chapter #6Extra Meat by: Unknown You awaken the next morning, the feeling of the weight of June on top of you still weighing on top of you. Goddamn, that kid was heavy, and she nearly suffocated you! Somehow, though, you don't think that's the worst thing that will happen to you on this little girls' weekend.
Still half asleep and eyes still closed, you move to get out of bed, but find that you can't move! You open your eyes just in time for a big glob of something thick and warm to force you to close them again. You wipe the mysterious slime off of your face to actually see what's going on. You weren't just feeling the after effects of June sitting on you last night, because she is once again! But there's something even worse: as close as you got to her crotch last night, you don't seem to remember what's there now being there before.
June has a dick. Semi erect, it looks to be about 7" long, at least as thick as your thigh, and that mystery goo was the precum she's leaking all over you. You can see the bodily oils glistening on its length; combined with the smell, you can tell this thing is about as well cleaned as the rest of her.
"Good morning, big bro!" she says cheerfully. "I'm ready when you are!"
"Ready?" you ask, pushing her hardening pillar of flesh to the side to avoid being dripped on more. "June, what are you talking about? And where... where'd this come from?"
"Ready for my morning blowjob, of course! And where'd what come from?" she asks. You motion to her fat cock, which has reached its full size of ten inches now. "My dick? I've always had this, you know that! Silly."
"B-but, June, you're... you're a girl, shouldn't you have, you know... a vagina? You had one last night" You find it extremely uncomfortable to be talking genitals with your 8 year old sister, even though it's the second time you've had to do it.
"I still do have one..." she says slowly, leaning back (shifting a painful amount of weight into your legs and pelvis) and lifting up her pair of grapefruit sized testicles, revealing that wet pussy that nearly asphyxiated you last night. "But you know all this stuff, Steven. Now how about that blowjob?"
"Why would I give you a blowjob?" you ask, still very confused.
"'Cause that's what you do every morning. My balls get really full and heavy overnight, and I need you to empty them for me. Please, bro?" You look over at the other bed; your mom is still asleep, so she cant enforce the rules on you like last night, but you don't think June is going to get off you until she gets what she wants either. She pushes her pre drooling tip up to your lips; not forcefully, but enough to make it known that she wants it in your mouth. It seems you have no choice.
Without a word of acceptance or refusal, you open your mouth and start sucking on her thick meat rod, much to her delight. Given its thickness, you can't even get the whole tip in your mouth, but you do what you can. Her viscous precum is sweet, but quite overpowered by the salty, musky taste of her unwashed dick. You stroke her remaining length with your hands, her skin oily enough to act as a natural lubricant, which is disgusting. She moans in delight as you blow her, fondling her blubbery breasts and grinding her dripping wet pussy on your stomach.
"Mmm! Oh, here it comes, Steven!" she cries out. Her dick noticeably swells in your hands as her wrinkled scrotum goes taught, and the first gush of her salty, hot cum paints your face and the headboard of the bed sticky white. The next shot does the same, making even more of a mess, as does the next, and the next fifteen shots as well. What a way to start the day.
After her massive 45 second orgasm, June's blasts are reduced to a trickle dripping down your lips. The entire top half of the bed, and you, is completely drenched in cum. It has a very distinct and unpleasant odor to it, and as it dries on you you feel like the stench is becoming one with you.
"Ahh, thanks bro," June says, relieved. "You're the best at that." She topples off of you, laying her head back down on her now cumsplattered pillow without a second thought. You, on the other hand get right up, as you'd rather not be glued to the bed by an 8 year old's cum stain. You rush into the bathroom as the jizz begins to dry and turn on a hot shower. The room itself was made a bit larger than normal, but least the amenities are normal sized; you doubt your family would use the shower anyway. It feels like it's going to take years to get all this cum off.
To your dismay (but something your sort of assumed) the girls brought absolutely no soap or shampoo along with them, so you'll have to make do with what the hotel has provided. You start by emptying out the tiny bottle of shampoo to try to wash your hair; the dry cum feels like you put way too much fishy smelling hair gel in it. It's barely enough to reach a passable result. Now on to the rest of you. The soap doesn't have a terrible strong scent, but it does it's best to cover the stench of June's nasty cock milk.
As you're soaping up, you hear a huge, rumbling set of footfalls coming toward the bathroom. The door opens, and a massive shadow appears on the other side of the curtain. Given it's size, you wager it's your mom. It seems she's going to use the toilet, but you're surprised to see her standing up, something you're pretty sure most girls can't do. Then you see her lift up her huge, hanging gut to reveal, you guessed it, a massive flaccid dick. It looks like it's at least a foot long. She hefts it up with one hand, and you hear what sounds like a fire hose blasting into the toilet bowl. Only then does she finally acknowledge your presence in the shower.
"Good morning, Steven," she says cheerfully. "Sleep well?"
"Uhm, yeah, I guess," you say over the combined splashing.
"Good! And I saw that you helped your sister already. Glad to see you're taking initiative. You know how backed up she gets in the morning."
"Yeah... Uhm, Mom? I hope you don't think I'm crazy or anything, but... didn't you and the girls have... vaginas yesterday?"
"Well yeah, honey, yesterday and today, and everyday. Most women have those," she giggles. "Why do you ask?"
"Well, I mean..." You have to phrase your questions better. "I mean, didn't you not have a... penis yesterday?"
"Uhm, no, I've always had that too. I know you don't see me naked often, but yes, your mom has a penis. You definitely saw it yesterday, though." As she's talking, you see her silhouette turn to the sink and pick up a hairbrush, but her bladder is nowhere near empty. Her powerful piss stream splatters all over the floor, but she doesn't seem to have a care in the world.
There's no way she could've had that dick yesterday. Could she...? You don't remember the girls having them but... maybe you just... didn't see them? Is it really possible?
Gwen soon finishes with the hair brush and turns on the sink water. "Oh, Steven, could I borrow some soap? I'd like to wash my face." she asks, turning around. You hear her piss jet smacking into the shower curtain, and deep yellow piss leaking under it onto the shower floor. "Hang on, I'll get it it." She pulls the curtain out of the way, and your crotch is suddenly pummeled with her hot stream of piss. Her huge, naked, blubbery frame looms into the shower, searching for the tiny bar of soap. You try to get out of her way, but her golden river seems to find you again and again. You can see a massive bush of untamed red pubic hair sticking off of her gigantic balls and the base of her cock.
"My, you're growing up to be quite a handsome man, Steven," she comments as she searches for the soap. You notice that her yellow stream is steadily aiming higher and higher, and soon enough you get a face full of the bitter stuff. You spit and splutter before finding the soap and quickly handing it to your mom to finally get her away from you. Her dick now at a 13" half chub, she returns to the sink, now pissing all over the mirror. How big is this woman's bladder??
"I hope you're ready for a big day," she says, wetting her face in the sink, and her multiple chins with her piss. "There's all sorts of activities to do while we're here. They've got a huge buffet full of delicious food, and I'm gonna take the girls to get a good workout. You're gonna want to stay close to us, though; all the women here like to be dominant, and if they see a guy, they've got the right to do whatever they want to you, and you have do do whatever they want."
"Can't I just stay here in the room all day?" you ask. You'd rather not be abused any more today. Somehow, though, you feel like that won't be a wish that comes true.
"Well, only if you want to be raped by the maids when they come around. They're probably the worst people you could run into here; they go after guys who think they're safe in their rooms all the time, so they're very experienced in what they do." Well shit, that rules out that idea. Looks like you're gonna have to stick with these disgusting freaks.
Your mom rubs the soap all over her face under under her chins, but it only manages to accumulate grease rather than remove it. You'd really like to have had it back now that you reek of piss. "I'm just gonna dry off and then I'll get out of your hair. This is gonna be such a fun weekend!" She picks up the pile of white towels stacked on the toilet tank and wipes the oily water off her face before dropping them to the piss flooded floor, quickly turning them yellow. As her bladder finally empties, she uses one last towel to wipe a few excess drops from her tip and leaves without another word, squeezing her fat back through the narrow frame. You're now without soap and without a clean towel. Wonderful.
Rinsing off what you can with water, you leave the bathroom marginally cleaner than you entered. What does your mom say once she sees you're ready? | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |