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DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age and legally able to consent to any sexual activities in which they engage. For the purposes of this story children don’t start school until after age 8 which is why they can be 18 and still in high school. None of the depictions of sexual activity in this story involve ANYONE under the age of 18. This story contains scenes involving incest and incest themes.

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Futanari Curse Chapter 3: A Serious Conversation

Sandi had gone home. Brandi had Rikki alone to herself until Richard, Sr., got home. Grabbing some storage containers from the basement, Brandi went up to Rikki’s room. The bed and much of the floor was covered with bags and boxes from their shopping excursion.

“What am I gonna do with all this stuff, Mom?”

“We’re going to put it away. And while we’re doing that, we’re going to talk.”

Rikki looked up. She recognized that tone of voice and the expression on Brandi’s face matched the tone. This was going to be serious. But try as she might, Rikki couldn’t figure out what she’d done wrong.

“You haven’t done anything wrong sweetheart,” Brandi said, reading Rikki’s mind. “But we have to talk about some stuff. Serious stuff. Let’s talk while we work. How about if we start by taking some clothes out of your closet and putting them in these totes? Then we can empty the dresser and get your new things put away.”

“OK, Mom, that sounds like a good idea,” Rikki said, relieved that she wasn’t in trouble.

They began to work, laughing when they got in one another’s way, but managing to get quite a bit done in a short time. And, while they worked, Brandi was thinking about what to do next.

“So, Rikki, how do you feel after all that’s happened today?”

“I don’t know, Mom. Kinda confused,” Rikki admitted, “but kind of happy too. I feel pretty good about myself in this body.”

“Do you miss the old Richard?”

“Well, yeah, I mean, I can’t exactly be the starting halfback on the football field any more can I,” Richard said, smiling.

“No, you can’t. And with those tits, I doubt if you could be a cheerleader either,” Brandi said, teasingly. “What else do you miss?”

“I’m not sure. I haven’t been in this form long enough to really notice all the things I can’t do anymore. I’m more aware of what I *can* do, and that’s kind of exciting.”

Brandi was a little amazed at how mature Rikki had become in the last 24 hours. She’d had a handsome, popular, successful son. Now she had a gorgeous, sexy, magical daughter with whom she’d enjoyed hot, sweaty, incestuous sex earlier in the day. She could get used to that. But it wasn’t fair to think about it only from her point of view. What was best for Richard/Rikki?

“Here’s the way I see it, Rikki,” Brandi said. “We need a plan. There are some problems that need fast solutions and some that are more in the distance, but we need to talk and think about this.”

“What did Mei say to you about me before we left Victoria’s Secret? You got real quiet after that.”

“You noticed?”

“Yeah, and so did Sandi.”

“Oh. Well, Mei told me that you could be in some danger because Futas are the product of very powerful magic and possess many magical qualities that are highly prized and very valuable. She said that in her homeland, Japan, Futas are objects of reverence and worship – almost like goddesses. beykent escort But here, there are those who would kill a Futa just to get its magical essence.”

“Kill?”

“Yes.”

“What can we do then?”

“For one thing, we have to keep this information between us – the danger part – and we need to limit the number of others who know.”

“OK, so you, and Sandi, and Mei know so far, and I don’t think Mei is going to rat us out. What about dad?”

“Dick? I think he’ll be pretty happy to have a Futa in the family, actually.”

“Really?”

“Yeah,” Brandi said with a smile. “We just have to approach him the right way.”

“What way is that?”

“Leave that to me. But one thing you need to know about your father is that he’s secretly bi-sexual.”

“Whoa! Dad? Bi? You mean he likes guys?”

“Your father likes women more than anything, but he’s not averse to a little man-on-man action. We’ve had a few threesomes over the years and some of them have been the M-M-F variety. I think it’s pretty hot, actually. And, since I’ve already gotten to play with you it’s only fair that your father does too. I think he’ll love what you’ve become. At least until his cock softens,” Brandi said, chuckling at the end.

“Wow. Mind. Blown.”

“Play your cards right baby and you might get to fuck your mother AND your father at the same time.”

Rikki’s skirt tented immediately.

“Oh, my, someone’s gotten all stiff. Let mommy fix that for you baby,” Brandi said, falling to her knees in front of Rikki and flipping up the Futa’s skirt. Rikki wasn’t wearing panties at the moment and her big schlong was sticking straight out from her crotch, thick and throbbing.

Brandi gripped the thick sausage in both hands while covering the head with her lips. She pumped and sucked and moaned as she worked more and more of Rikki’s erection into her mouth. Rikki looked down in awe as she watched her own mother go down on her with gusto. Brandi had a hand in her crotch and she was obviously rubbing one out while gobbling Rikki’s knob. Richard had gotten blow jobs before, but they always seemed kind of obligatory – like Vanessa, Richard’s girlfriend, felt she had to do it – not because she liked it.

At the thought of Vanessa, Rikki’s cock instantly deflated.

Brandi released her hold on Rikki’s hose monster and looked up, puzzled.

“What’s wrong,” Brandi asked.

“Vanessa,” Rikki whined. “What do we do about Vanessa?”

“Ah, I understand,” Brandi said, relieved but a little frustrated – she’d badly wanted another load of Futa semen in her belly.

“Let’s sit down and figure this out,” Brandi said, sitting on Rikki’s bed and patting the bedspread next to her.

Rikki sat down next to Brandi. She took Rikki’s hands in hers.

“Listen to me, Rikki. We can manage Vanessa. I need to ask you some questions though. Personal questions.”

“Mom, we had sex today. What can’t you ask me?”

“True,” Brandi said, smiling. “OK, here goes. What have you and Vanessa done sexually?”

“Everything. At first she said she wanted to save her virginity for marriage. So she gave me her ass instead. But then her mother put her on birth control and we started doing both. We’ve gone down on each other and stuff like that. Typical teenager stuff, I guess. We make out a lot when we aren’t in a atakent escort spot where we can do more.”

“OK, that’s what I expected you to say, although the anal is a bit of a surprise. Has Vanessa enjoyed sex?”

“Mostly, although I don’t think she likes sucking my cock, and she won’t let me cum in her mouth.”

“What does she like?”

“She loves it when I go down on her. She wants me to do it all the time. I enjoy that. I just wish she liked sucking cock. I mean it feels good, but it bothers me that she feels obligated. Sometimes I don’t let her do it.”

Brandi said nothing for a few moments. She was kind of surprised that her formerly male offspring had that kind of insight considering how self-centered he had so often seemed. Perhaps she had misjudged Richard.

“That’s very mature, Rikki. And I mean that as a compliment. Most guys your age just want to get off and don’t really care about how.”

“I’ve grown up watching how you and Dad are together. I see how considerate he is of you, how he opens doors, always lets you go first, pulls out your chair at dinner, and how he likes to touch you in little ways that might not mean anything to anyone else. And it made me think that if you feel something for someone you ought to do what you can to make them happy and you should enjoy doing those things.”

“Wow. My turn to have my mind blown. Rikki, I’m sorry to say that I badly misjudged you on some things. You weren’t Captain Oblivious after all.”

“Just when I’m playing video games, I guess.”

“Well, there is that. All right. Let’s leave the Vanessa problem for just a moment. Do you want to stay a Futa, or would you change back if you could?”

“Right now I’m liking this a lot,” Rikki said after a moment. “But I can see where this is going to be a problem. At least we should try to find the sorceress I offended and see what she has to say about how I can convince her to undo all of this,” Rikki said, using her hands to indicate her body. “Be a shame to waste all these beautiful clothes though,” she added, smiling.

“Speaking of which, let’s get the rest of these put away. And I have to start dinner soon.”

“I can finish up here, Mom. You go to work on dinner. I’d like some time alone to think a little,” Rikki said.

Brandi kissed her new daughter on the cheek and left the room with a thoughtful expression.

Rikki got busy clearing up the last of the new wardrobe, collecting the boxes for recycling, and putting the bags together for the trash. The toes with Richard’s old clothes she hauled downstairs to the storage room and stacked them neatly. Then she went back to her room to pick out something to wear for when her father got home. Boy was Richard, Sr. in for a surprise.

Having finished straightening up her room, Rikki went into the kitchen to see if her mother needed any help. Well, that’s not entirely true. Mostly she wanted to see if Brandi had come up with any ideas for what to do about Vanessa.

“Need any help mom?”

“Well, this is new. I’m thinking I’d like to keep Rikki around,” Brandi said, laughing. “But if you really want to help, go set the table. Remember, forks go on the left; knives and spoons on the right.”

“I know mom,” Rikk said, rolling her eyes like a teenager.

Two minutes later she was back in the kitchen. This time she didn’t hadımköy escort say anything, just watched Brandi work. As Richard, he’d never paid much attention to what his mother did in the kitchen. He’d liked the results – Brandi was a good cook and prided herself on being a good homemaker. Her husband made a lot of money and that meant Brandi could stay home if she wanted, and she’d wanted to stay home.

“I’ve never watched you cook before, mom.”

“This isn’t cooking, honey. This is just flatbread pizza.”

“Yeah, but you made the sauce and prepped everything – it’s not like you just grabbed one from the frozen food section at Publix.”

“You’re sweet. Now be a dear and fill these three glasses with ice please,” Brandi said, handing Rikki three short stemmed goblets.

“Sure mom,” Rikki said. She was actually taking pleasure in doing simple chores like setting the table and filling these glasses with ice. It was a new experience. Richard had been a little spoiled. Being an only child had contributed to that, of course, and Brandi had doted on him a little. Rikki had a new perspective planted in him along with the transformation. It was part of the curse. She didn’t understand this yet, she just knew she felt different about a lot of things.

“So. Any thoughts about what we’re going to do about Vanessa?”

“No. Nothing since we talked. And, speaking of that, I never got to finish what we started upstairs. How about giving mommy a nice appetizer before daddy gets home?”

Rikki grinned, all thoughts of Vanessa gone for a moment. Her cock sprang to life and Brandi quickly pulled it out of her panties.

“No time for finesse, babygirl, just gimme that jizz, OK?”

“Less talking, more sucking,” Rikki said, grabbing the back of Brandi’s head and pulling her face onto her cock.

“Mmmmmm … ” Brandi moaned as she gripped Rikki’s dick with both hands and once again tasted the magical Futa cock. It wasn’t long before a steady stream of precum began to dribble onto her tongue and down her throat as she sucked joyfully. Her pussy was wet and Brandi knew without a doubt that she was about to have a no hands orgasm just as soon as Rikki’s cum started spurting.

“Oh, mom … you give the best head,” Rikki said looking down at Brandi. “Suck that dick, mom. That’s it. Suck it.”

Rikki gripped Brandi’s head in both hands and began fucking her mother’s mouth pushing more and more cock into Brandi’s face with every stroke. Brandi couldn’t take Futa dick like Mei (and at that thought a larger spurt of precum splashed Brandi’s throat) but she was a wonderfully skilled fellatrix and soon had Rikki’s hips pumping uncontrollably as her orgasm became inevitable.

“Fuck, Mom! I’m gonna blow!”

Brandi squealed around Rikki’s member as she felt it throb in her mouth and then the explosion of warm, sticky, sweet, futa cum bathed her tonsils and her own orgasm crashed over her. Rikki’s volume hadn’t been diminished by all the orgasms she’d had that day and Brandi got a belly full of semen as a reward for her oral skills. Brandi gave up her hand grip on Rikki’s cock. Her hands went to her pussy and rubbed furiously as she continued to cum. Rikki grabbed her own cock and squeezed the last drops of her cum onto her mother’s tongue before pulling out and stepping back.

Both were panting. Brandi sat back on her haunches. Her face was red and her eye makeup was a mess. Taking Rikki that deep had made tears run down her face and snot run from her nose. She grabbed some paper towels and cleaned her face. Just then they both heard the big garage door open.

“Put yourself back together, Rikki. Daddy’s home. I’ll go into the bathroom and fix my makeup. Go up to your room. Quickly!”

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