Charisma has to make a choice to become the MVP's sex slave with her little sister!
Futa Naked In School – Futa MVP's Reward
Chapter Two: Futa's Taboo Decision
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2018
Charisma Lacy's Week, Tuesday
I felt numb as I sat naked in Coach Musil's office. My little sister was beside me, equally as nude as me. We were both chosen to attend classes sans clothing thanks to the Program. Being naked wasn't why I was numb. After two months of the Program running at our college, I'd grown used to seeing naked girls and wild sex around campus.
I'd even made love to my sister before our mythology class the day before.
No, I was numb because of President McTaggart's request. She wanted my sister and me to be inspirations to our football team. The futas needed all the encouragement they could to win the championship game this Saturday. They were on a winning streak that they couldn't lose now, led to victory by Shelena, the sophomore star quarterback.
“It would be a big morale boost for my futas,” Coach Musil was saying, sitting back, her white athletic T-shirt stretching over her large breasts. Like many futas, she didn't wear a bra, her nipples hard against her tight top.
The futa-coach eyes kept looking at my little sister's small breasts. Krysten sat beside me, the petite, eighteen-year-old girl quivering with excitement. She held not my hand, but my futa-cock, stroking it with an eager touch, sending confusing pleasure through me.
“It would just be you wearing collars and leashes for the lucky futa,” the coach continued. “You know, maybe have to jerk off her cock or rub her pussy as a reasonable request.” A leer grew on the coach's lips. “Now, if you want to do more, well, that would be fine. Other than that, the MVP of the game would be the only one who could give you reasonable requests next week.”
I swallowed, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as my little sister stroked my clit-dick. She pumped her hand up and down it as she squirmed beside me. She was an enthusiastic lover after getting her cherry popped.
The night before...
“But I'm a futa,” I protested, my cheeks burning. I was twenty. I had pride. “I don't want to be another futa's sex slave. I don't want to suck cock or get fucked or anything.”
“She's still got her cherry,” my little sister said, an impish grin on her face. Her auburn hair fell about her face. Her blue eyes twinkled. “So, it'll be a great reward.”
“It will be great if you agreed to do it,” the coach said. “For the team. If we win, it'll be big for the college. You two will be heroes.”
I quivered. This was a trap. If I said no, everyone at our college would hate not just me, but my little sister. They would think we had no school spirit. The football team's winning streak was a huge deal. If I derailed it... I swallowed, my futa-dick throbbing, aching.
Maybe no one knew about this opportunity. “Is this... common knowledge.”
“Don't think so,” said the coach. “President McTaggart came to me with this around lunch yesterday.”
“Can I have some time to think about it?” I asked. If no one else knew...
“What's there to think about?” my little sister asked. She bounced on her chair, her little tits quivering. She was excited. The Program was meant to help students become comfortable in their sexuality, especially girls. To help everyone understand that sex was something fun, not something to be afraid of or ashamed of. It would help people not to think that girls were sluts just for fucking around. To understand that they were free to have whatever fun they wanted. “We can do this. Together, Charisma.”
I stared at Krysten, her blue eyes brimming with excitement.
“Just... give me until the end of the day,” I said, swallowing. I was straight. I didn't want to do things with a futa.
“Of course, sport,” the futa-coach said. She grinned at me. “I know you'll do the right things and help our football team win.”
“Yeah,” I said, squirming. “Well, we should get to our classes.”
“Right, right.” She grabbed a pad off her desk and filled out two notes. “So your professors don't get mad.”
“Thanks,” I said, taking mine.
My dick throbbed in my little sister's incestuous grip. She stroked me as she bounded to her feet. Her little breasts quivered while my large tits swayed. I had some of the biggest tits for a futa in our in my class. Lush and bountiful. It felt weird not wearing a bra.
A line of pussy juices dribbled down my thighs as we left Coach Musil's office. I shuddered, the scent of my spicy musk mixing with Krysten's sweet cream. My nipples ached atop my breasts.
“Why won't you do it?” my sister asked, still stroking me. I was escorting her to her class, just to be sure she didn't get held up by any horny futas how might be in the halls. It was PE for me right now, my class just down the hall.
“You want to?” I asked her. “To be some futa's sex slave.”
“If I'm doing it with you.” She leaned against me.
“You want to fuck others?” I asked her.
She nodded her head, her fiery locks dancing. “Don't you? I want to do so many naughty things with you. We can share girls or futas. Ooh, we could suck a futa's cock together, or we could lick a girl's pussy.”
“You want me to share a futa's cock?” I asked her.
“Ooh, futas sucking each other's cocks is so hot. All the fashion and gossip magazines have spreads of cute futas your age blowing each other. They bob their heads up and down each other's cocks and finger each other's juicy snatches. Their faces look so beautiful covered in girl-spunk.”
“Damn,” I muttered, the ache growing and growing at the tip of my cock as I pictured that. “They really put those in those magazines you read.”
“Of course,” she said. “Don't they put naked girls having sex on the hoods of cars in those hot rod magazines you like?”
I squirmed. “Well, yeah.”
“The magazines I read are about encouraging girls to have sex and experiment and do naughty things. Where do you think I learned to give you a blowjob?”
My cheeks burned. Why did I feel suddenly so virginal compared to her?
The day before, after we both stripped naked to join the Program, my sister had blown me, egged on by that bullying bitch Shelena. Our college's star quarterback thought she had the sweetest smelling cunt on campus. That she could do no wrong.
I bet she would be the MVP. I couldn't be her sex slave, and the idea of that cunt touching my little sister, cajoling her, getting her to do things made my blood run cold. I would say no. I wouldn't do this no matter what.
“So you'll think about it?” Krysten asked, squeezing my cock when we reached her class. “Please.”
“Of course,” I lied to her. She was just so cute. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. I savored the flavor of her mouth on mine. Her tongue danced across my mouth. I shuddered at the taste of her strawberry lip gloss.
She was cute.
She broke away and gave my dick one last squeeze.
I groaned as it throbbed. I rounded the corner, heading back to the gym where my PE class was underway, my dick bouncing before me, thrusting from the folds of my juicy pussy. My big tits swayed. I pushed back some of my fiery locks as my bare feet padded down the hallway. I was glad the school was well heated.
The Program would suck otherwise.
My dick throbbed. I wondered if it was too late to ask for satisfaction since I was showing up late. I smiled, hoping that Tatyana, the cheer captain, would give me a nice handjob or blowjob. Just as I imagined her letting me fuck her before the class, a dark form stepped out of the futas' restroom.
“Charisma Lacy,” Shelena said, a big smile crossing her ebony lips. Her large breasts swelled the crop top she wore, leaving her sleek, toned stomach bare. Her jeans hugged her hips and molded to her thighs.
Her cock hardened as she stared at me, tenting her denim.
“I hear you're going to be my sex slave,” she said.
“What?” I gasped as she sauntered to me. The fact she knew had me frozen. Before I could react, the futa quarterback ran her fingers up my cock, brushing the tip as she stopped before me. “I don't know what you're talking about.”
“Well, I hear that you and your sister are going to be the MVP of the game's sex slave if we win,” Shelena purred. “I think that's amazing to hear. I'm so glad you decided to do it. What a great offer you've made.”
Her thumb massaged the tip of my girl-dick. Another futa was touching me, but there was nothing I could do about it. Reasonable request. I shuddered, pleasure throbbing down my aching cock as she massaged me, my precum coating her thumb.
“Mmm, you're going to look so pretty sucking on my dick, aren't you?” she purred. “I know White girls love suckling my dick, I bet you White futas do, too.”
I swallowed. “I... haven't decided.”
“Oh? Are you going to back out? Are you going to let the entire college down?” Shelena pulled her thumb away, leaving my dick aching. “Pity. Definitely a pity.”
She sauntered down the hallway and headed into her classroom. I shuddered, my futa-cock aching. I needed satisfaction so badly. My pussy dripped juices. How did Shelena know about it? I thought it was the president's idea and...
Yesterday, after Shelena convinced my little sister to suck my dick, the bitch spoke to President McTaggart. “That fucking cunt,” I swore. “Goddess damn her!”
I marched to my PE class, my futa-dick throbbing before me. I wrenched open the door to the gymnasium and everyone looked at me, paused in their warm-ups. Tatyana, the cheer captain dressed in her purple and gold uniform, bounded to her feet. She did a high kick, flashing her naked pussy at me.
“You're such a sexy futa for doing this!” Tatyana squealed. “Shelena told us. The entire squad thinks you rock!”
“You are crazy, Charisma,” Stacie Ward said, the futa shaking her head. “I'm not sure I could do anything like that. Not even to motivate us to win.”
“It's going to be so hot!” gushed a girl named Natisha, her eyes fluttering. “I hope you'll suck the MVP's cock before the entire school.”
“It'll be my cock,” Tanisha Reed, another member of the football team, boasted.
“And get a facial,” the cheer captain said, her hips shaking.
“Charisma!”
“Charisma!”
The cheers echoed while Coach Hamps, a futa with sandy-blonde hair, shook her head, trying to restore the class.
I groaned. Shelena told the entire school. I was fucked.
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Krysten Lacy
“Well, well, well?” I asked when my futa-sister and I left our mythology class. I bounded along beside her as we headed to the cafeteria. “Are we going to do it?”
“She should say no,” Lola Lovel said. The President of the Purity Society swept passed us in her prim dress, the neckline high, the hem all the way down to her ankles. “Becoming sex slaves for the deviant lusts of the football team is perverted. And you're a futa! It's doubly so!”
“Oh, are you homophobic, too, Lola?” I asked, sneering.
Lola huffed and kept walking.
I didn't care what she said. I had such confidence. My second day going naked had shown me just how sexy my body was. Futas were so eager to do things with me. I hadn't gone past reasonable requests, yet, but only because I wanted my futa-sister to join me.
“If my futa-sister wants to fuck cocks and sucks dicks with me, I think that's hot!” I shouted at the retreating Lola.
Lola scurried away faster.
My futa-sister shivered, her large tits heaving. I stared up at her and gave her a supportive smile. Her green eyes were glassy. Her nipples were so hard. I clung to her as we walked through the walls. Futas grinned at us and girls giggled.
“You're amazing!”
“It's so hot that you're doing this!”
“Go Futa-Rams!” Jade, a futa in my technical writing class, said as she passed. She wanted to fuck me bad.
“Go Futa-Rams!” I cheered back at her, my little tits bouncing. Pussy juices soaked my bush and trickled down my thighs.
“You two are hot together!” a passing futa said, smacking me on the rump.
“Mmm,” purred an older girl, “if I had a futa-sister that sexy at home, I'd be riding her dick all day!”
I winked at her.
My futa-sister didn't say anything, but her futa-dick was so hard before her. I could smell her tart musk mixed with my sweet cream as we reached the cafeteria. More students cheered us. Some naughty cheerleaders flashed their pussies at us. One had written “Go Futa-Rams” in purple over her shaved twat.
“We have to do it,” I told my futa-sister. “Please, please, everyone wants us to do it. Feel how wet I am.”
I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs. Futas around us groaned in envy. My sister looked down at me, her breasts swaying. I grinned at her as I rubbed her hand up and down my slit, my juices soaking her. She licked her lips, this wild gleam forming in her eyes. Her fingers curled and slid into my pussy.
“I didn't give permission for that,” I told her. I grabbed her futa-dick and stroked her. “Unless...”
“Krysten,” she groaned. “I'm not into futas.”
“And? I'm only into you, but that doesn't mean I don't want to help our football team win.”
I tugged her to a cafeteria table. It was so amazing how easy it was to control my big sister when I gripped her futa-cock in my hand. I just had to grab her, stroke her, and she quivered. It was amazing. I loved it. She was normally so dominating with me, but not she was so submissive as I turned her around and pressed her down.
“I just...” She swallowed. “I'm not sure I can.”
“Suck a futa's cock?” I asked her. “I did it. Yours! It was amazing. I loved it. Mmm, your cum tasted amazing.”
I straddled her, my pussy on fire. I pressed my naked tits into her chest while a crowd built around us, all eager to watch our incestuous passion. I rubbed her futa-dick against the hot folds of my cunt, sliding them up and down my folds. Tingles raced through me.
I found the entrance to my naughty hole and sank down her cock. I loved her futa-dick being in me. This big, thick shaft that stretched my naughty cunny to its limits. I whimpered, my heart pounding in my chest as I sank farther and farther down her girl-cock. My nipples throbbed into her breasts as I hugged her.
Her pillowy mounds felt so soft against my little titties. I hugged her around the neck, pressing our bodies tight. We melded together. It was so hot. We were the same blood. I loved my futa-sister so much.
“Mmm, just imagine sharing me with another futa,” I purred into her ear, my pussy clenching on her cock. “Both of you in my cunt at the same time, sliding your clit-dicks in and out of me, your shafts caressing each other.”
Her cock throbbed in my snatch. “Goddess, Krysten, where did you learn about that?”
“Magazines,” I purred as I slid my pussy her girl-dick. Charisma felt amazing in me. “Mmm, we'll have such a wild time, won't we. I just know it. Both your dicks sliding in and out of my cunny, just like yours is now.”
I squeezed around her girth as I sank down her shaft. The pleasure tingled through me. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against her fat nubs. This wicked thrill raced through me. The pleasure spilled out of my cunny and through my body.
“Imagine how tight I'll be then.”
“Goddess,” she moaned, her hands grabbing my rump, squeezing and kneading me.
“That's right,” I moaned, rising up her cock as she gripped me. “I'll be so tight. You'll both be in me, fucking me.” Her fingers slipped into my butt-crack. “You'll share me. Love me. Then you'll both cum in me.”
She teased my asshole, caressing my naughty backdoor as my lusts surged through me. This wicked heat boiled out of my pussy. I slammed down her cock again, bringing another groan from her lips. Her fingertip pressed on my asshole, her fingernail teasing me.
I gasped as she penetrated me.
“Then you'll both get to lick me up,” I moaned as her finger slid deeper and deeper into me. “Doesn't that sound hot?”
“Goddess,” she groaned, her finger pumping in and out of my asshole. “What are you doing to me?”
“Turning you on,” I moaned, my hips rising faster, sliding my pussy up her cock while my snatch clutched to her girth. “Mmm, isn't that hot? Isn't that just wonderful? We're going to do such wicked things to each other.”
“Yes!” she groaned as I slammed down her dick. I engulfed her again.
I licked and nibbled on her ear as I rode her. Our nipples caressed. Her futa-dick felt amazing in me. My asshole clenched down on her finger probing in and out of me. I felt my futa-sister weakening, wanting to share that joy with me.
I wanted to do so many naughty things with Charisma. So long as it was with my sexy, older futa-sister, I could do anything. Walking around campus naked. Giving blowjobs. Licking pussy. I wanted to share all these naughty delights with her.
I loved her so much.
“Oh, yes, yes, Charisma,” I moaned. “We're going to be a futa's sex slave for a week! We're going to have so much wild fun.”
“Goddess dammit,” she moaned and thrust another finger into my asshole.
I shuddered, my bowels gripping down on her digits. Her head turned. Then her lips found mine. My sister kissed me. She fingered my asshole while I rode her clit-dick I moaned into her lips, my body shuddering, clinging to her. My heart raced, my orgasms building and building, drinking in the friction of her hard shaft and naughty digits.
“That's so hot!”
“Incest... I wish I had a little sister!”
“Show your school spirit!” one of the cheerleaders whooped.
“Your incestuous love will lead us to victory!”
“Ride that futa-cock!”
“Flood your little sister with your cum!”
“Can I join? I'll fuck your ass hard, Krysten!”
I broke my kiss with my futa-sister to moan, “No fucking me, Jade! Not unless Charisma gets to fuck your pussy first!”
Charisma groaned, “Yes!”
Jade didn't answer. I didn't care. Just hearing that my sister was willing to fuck another futa only swelled my orgasm. I was so close to cumming now. My futa-sister's fingers churned up my asshole. My pussy clung to her dick. I slammed down her girl-cock, taking every inch of her. My clit rubbed against her shaved pubic mound.
Sparks flew.
My orgasm exploded through me.
My pussy writhed around my futa-sister's big cock. Pleasure rippled through me. I squealed into our kiss, shuddering on her, my snatch sucking at her. I wanted her to fire so much jizz into me. To just fill me with her cum and give me all that salty delight I craved. She would fire so much passion into my pussy.
Just flood me.
I kissed her. Our tongues dueled. They danced around as the ecstasy washed through me. My asshole writhed on her fingers. My pussy sucked at her girl-cum. I wanted her to squirt in me. I had the shot. Good for a year.
Charisma broke the kiss and moaned, “Krysten!”
“Cum in your little sister!” erupted around us as my futa-sister.
“Do it, cute!”
“Flood your little sister's twat!”
“Go, Charisma, Go! Flood that incestuous cunt!” whooped the cheerleaders.
“You're awesome!”
“Cum in me, Charisma!”
My futa-sister erupted.
That wonderful spurt of hot cum fired into me. I whimpered in delight at the incestuous feel of my futa-sister's flooding my pussy. It was incredible. I whimpered in delight, my eyes fluttering as the heat washed through me.
My pussy milked her. I whimpered as she groaned. Her finger jammed deep into me. Her big breasts pressed into my little titties as she quivered. She groaned and gasped as her cum flooded into me.
Everyone cheered around us. They applauded and whooped and hollered. They were all so happy for us. So excited. I groaned and trembled in delight. I loved this moment, my body quivering in delight as the pleasure trembled through me.
“Say yes!” I moaned.
She groaned as the last of her cum fired into me. She filled me up.
“Please, please, say yes.”
“No choice,” she groaned. “The school will hate us both. I can't do that to you. We'll do it!”
I squealed in delight. We were going to share a futa's cock. It would be so hot. I couldn't wait to do all those naughty things. I rained kisses across my futa-sister's face. She was the best. I loved her so much.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Charisma Lacy
I trembled as I knelt naked on the gym mats. The football team gathered around us, the horny futas all staring at my little sister and me with such hunger in their eyes. They wore athletic shorts and tank tops or sports bras, their nipples hard, their futa-cocks tenting their crotches.
All day, I'd been thinking about sucking girl-dicks. I couldn't believe it, but ever since my sister rode my cock in the cafeteria and I agreed to this, I couldn't get those naughty thoughts out of my head. They made me hard and wet. I had taken my satisfaction in my last two classes of the day. Yvonne Riley blew me at the start of my last class. During the previous hour, Lucy Barr gave me a wicked handjob, stroking me hard and fingering my virgin twat, caressing my hymen. She giggled as my cum fountained from the tip of my cock.
“I can't wait for one of the futas on the football team to pop your cherry,” she'd purred when she finished. She licked my ear, which only made me groan.
Krysten quivered beside me, her small breasts jiggling, her dusky-pink nipples poking hard from her little areolas. They were cute tits. I wanted them all to myself, but the enthusiasm she had to share things with me, naughty delights, was infectious.
In some ways, my little sister was starting to feel like my girlfriend. Thanks to the incest laws being repealed, it could be a reality. She clearly wanted an open relationship. One where we shared girls and futas.
What did that mean for me? Did I want that? Staring at those futas standing around us, their breasts lush and round, their cocks hard and throbbing, had me shivering. My pussy dripped juices down my thighs while my girl-dick ached and twitched before me.
“Well, futas,” Coach Musil said as she nodded her head in approval, “these two have volunteered to give you all a treat. They want to show their school spirit.”
“Yes, we do,” my little sister said, grabbing my futa-dick with such enthusiasm. She stroked me. “We want to inspire you to kick those Bethel Mare's asses. You have to dominate them. They can't be allowed to win at all.”
“Really, you gonna suck our dicks, Charisma?” Shelena asked, the Black futa arching an eyebrow. Her large tits quivered in her gray sports bra, nipples thrusting as hard into the fabric as her cock did into her shorts.
I nodded my head. “The MVP's cock. So only one of you.”
“Unless you make us suck other dicks,” my sister cooed. “We'll be your sex slaves for a week. Doing naughty requests just for you.”
“Hot,” groaned Tanisha Reed. She was a cornerback, a tall and sexy futa, her skin a deep shade of coffee brown.
“I like it,” said Mbali Arendse in her thick accent. She was an immigrant from East Africa with a deep shade of ebony skin. She stood taller than the others, an Amazonian futa with a huge cock tenting the front of her shorts. Her beaded braids swayed about her shoulders as she groped her round tits.
“Yeah, I like it,” said Caridad Vasquez. The Hispanic futa had a hungry grin on her lips. She was the team captain, a running back with curly, brown hair and a vivacious smile. “You both are cute.”
“Charisma's got a mouth made for sucking cocks,” purred Shelena, groping her own through her athletic shorts.
“And for licking pussy,” my sister said.
“You got a cute mouth, too,” Shelena said. She winked at my sister. “Gonna enjoy your mouth, and your pussy, wrapped around my dick when I win.”
“You haven't become the MVP yet,” Tanisha said, her voice flat. “It's the most valuable player, not the one with the smallest dick.”
A ripple shot through the other football players.
Shelena shrugged. “I'd win that contest, too, Tanisha. I'm packing a whopper. Charisma and Krysten will choke on it.”
“Just remember,” I said to the futas while cupping my sister's small breasts. “You have to shine in the big game if you want to play with my little sister's titties.” I had to inspire the rest of them. I didn't want that cunt Shelena winning. “If you want to do this.”
I leaned over and sucked on my little sister's dusky nipple. She whimpered as I swirled my tongue around her nub. She groaned and shuddered. Her right hand pumped up and down my cock while her left slid through my fiery hair. She stroked me, sending pleasure shooting down to my pussy. I nursed on her, sucking with hunger.
She quivered. Her moans echoed through the room. My tongue danced around her nipple, teasing her. She whimpered. I loved the incestuous thrill of sucking on her nipple. Just a year ago, this was illegal.
Now I could enjoy her.
Love her.
I sucked on her. My cheeks hollowed while my futa-dick throbbed in her grip. She whimpered, squeezing her hand around me. My tongue danced and fluttered around her nipple. I teased her. Enjoyed her. My tongue caressed her. I gave her such naughty pleasure.
She panted and groaned. Her head shook from side to side. I pressed her down onto the mat as I nibbled and loved her nipple. My hands stroked down her body, feeling the silkiness of her skin. So soft. She whimpered and squirmed.
“Charisma!” my little sister moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, you're the best big futa-sister in the world!”
“Damn, I wish I had a little sister,” said Caridad. “A little sirenita to play with.”
“Oh, yeah,” a White futa named Hazel Reed groaned. She squeezed her cock, her red-painted fingernails contrasting with her gray shorts.
“I have to pop my little sister's cherry,” groaned a redheaded futa-player I didn't know, her green eyes sparkling.
The same shade as my own.
“Yes, you do,” My little sister moaned as my fingers slid across her hip, following the V of her pelvis down to her crotch. “It was amazing. Charisma made such love to me. She ate me out and made me cum.”
“Mmm, that sounds hot,” the redhead moaned.
“Yeah,” groaned Tanisha, licking her lips.
“I am glad I moved to America,” panted Mbali. Her beaded braids clacked together as she shuddered.
My fingers reached my sister's auburn bush. She had a darker hue of hair than mine, a deeper shade of red. I caressed through her silky hair, sliding lower, crossing her pudenda to find the hot lips of her pussy.
She gasped as I brushed her little clit.
My futa-dick throbbed. She still gripped it, stroking it. She pumped up and down my cock. I shifted on the mats, the rubber pressing into my knees, as the pleasure erupted through me. I caressed my sister's snatch, sliding up and down her slit.
Then I curled my fingers and thrust into them.
“Charisma!” she gasped. “Yes, yes! You deflowered me! You'll always be the first futa-cock to fuck me.”
“But not the last,” Shelena groaned, squeezing herself.
“Oh, I hope she's the last!” Krysten moaned, “but I plan on enjoying plenty in between. I want to share everything with my big futa-sis!”
My sister's snatch clenched around my two fingers. Her incestuous cream soaked my digits. It was an incredible delight to experience. I probed them in and out of her, spearing into her depths and them sliding them until only my fingertips remained.
She whimpered on the mat, her pussy growing hotter and hotter around my fingers. I probed into her depths. I fucked her hard. She quivered. I felt like I was in such control of her body as I sucked on her nipple.
I could do anything to her.
I pulled my fingers out of her twat, my digits gleaming with her cream. I held them up before her flushed face, wiggling them. “Suck my fingers clean.”
“Yes, big futa-sis!” she moaned and sat up.
The football players groaned as my little sister's mouth engulfed my fingers. My futa-dick twitched as she sucked her sweet cream off my digits. This ache built and built at the tip of my cock, this need to erupt swelling and swelling.
I groaned, my pussy clenching and relaxing. She bobbed her mouth, sucking on it like it was a cock. My futa-cock. Naughty ideas shot through me. She was so pliant. So submissive. I could do whatever I wanted to her right now.
“Look at that little slut nurse on those fingers,” moaned Shelena.
“She's not a slut,” I growled. “She's my sexy sister.”
“She'll be my slut when I win MVP.”
I hated that bitch so much.
I ripped my fingers out of Krysten's mouth. I would show her whose slut was whose. “Krysten, turn around. Doggy style. Present that cunt to me.”
“Yes, big futa-sis!” she moaned, so eager to obey. She spun around on the mats. She shuddered there, her hips wiggling back and forth. She reached behind her, fingers sliding through the folds of her pussy, and parted them. Her pink depths beckoned.
I slammed my cock to the hilt in her.
“Damn!” groaned Tanisha. “You just went for it!”
“My futa,” Caridad moaned, nodding her head in approval.
“Fuck her!” panted Mbali, squeezing her dick through her shorts.
“Yes,” Hazel groaned.
I didn't fuck my little sister. I let my girl-cock soak in her depths. Her juices marinated around my cock. I loved the feel of her about me. I trembled, my dick pulsing and twitching in her depths. I wanted to fuck her, but I held back.
“I want you to suck my dick clean of my juices,” I commanded.
“Yes, big futa-sis!” Krysten moaned.
Her incestuous twat slid off my cock. The watching futas groaned and nudged each other as my little sister spun around. She leaned in and sucked my cock into her mouth without hesitation. Her blue eyes stared up at me, brimming with such love as she nursed.
I groaned as she sucked her sweet pussy cream off my dick. My cock throbbed in her mouth. Her rump wiggled. She moaned about my futa-shaft, sucking with such hunger. Her cheeks hollowed as she bobbed her mouth.
“Little slut loves it,” Shelena moaned.
“Not a slut!” I growled. I hated that bitch so much. “She's my loving, little sister. She'll do anything for me.”
Krysten moaned around my cock. Her eyes shone. I could see the truth in it. She would do anything for me. She was amazing. She loved me so much. She wanted to share everything with me. My pussy clenched. Juices spilled down my thighs as she nursed.
I could erupt in her mouth, but that would be such a waste. I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to cum in her twat. I wanted to feel her pussy writhing around my futa-dick, loving me. My hands balled into fists as she slid her mouth down my cock then sucked back up the length.
“Turn around!” I commanded, my ovaries quivering. “I don't want to cum in your mouth. I want to cum in your pussy!”
The futa players whooped and cheered. They loved it. They were crowding around, their dicks so hard, their breasts heaving. They watched as my eighteen-year-old sister's mouth popped off my cock. She spun around again, her auburn hair flying.
“Please, please, cum in my pussy, big futa-sis!” she moaned and reached behind her. She parted her pussy lips again, showing off her pink depths. Her cute rump clenched. “I need it!”
“Goddamn, this is hot!” groaned Tanisha.
“Fuck your sister, Charisma!” Hazel moaned.
“Just fire that jizz into her. The little slut needs it.”
I shot a glare at Shelena. She winked back at me.
I thrust my cock deep into my little sister's cunt. I sank to the hilt in her depths. Her tight snatch clenched down on me. That wonderful friction engulfed the tip of my futa-dick and then worked down my shaft.
Heat rippled down my dick to my pussy. I groaned. My cunt drank in the heat, feeding it to my ovaries. My sister's hips wiggled from side to side, stirring her tight sheath around my futa-dick. I shuddered.
This wanton heat swelled and swelled in me. I drew back my futa-cock. I groaned as her pussy clenched down on me. The friction increased into something amazing. My dick's tip throbbed and ached as she moaned.
“Yes, yes, yes, I love your cock in me, big futa-sis!” she moaned.
“Fuck her hard!” Mbali moaned, her accent so thick. “Make your little sister cum.”
“Just cream that pussy!” groaned the redhead.
“Fuck her hard,” gasped April Gore, the team's kicker. The futa kneaded her tits.
“Damn, I can't wait to be MVP,” Tanisha panted, rubbing her girl-cock through her shorts.
“Yes!” my sister squeaked. “Please, please, fuck me, Charisma. Show them what they'll get to enjoy if they win!”
“Yes!” I snarled.
I slammed into her. I buried to the hilt in my sister's twat a second time. I drew back almost immediately, my passions surging through me. I fucked her hard. It was incredible to enjoy her incestuous twat. I plunged into her again and again.
My crotch smacked her rump. The sounds of flesh slapping flesh echoed through the room. It was this incredible sound. It echoed around us. I loved it. My heart pounded in my chest. I savored the pleasure of fucking my sister.
“Krysten,” I moaned.
“Yes, yes, Charisma!” she whimpered.
“Just plow that tight, little cunt!” groaned Shelena. “I can't wait to break her in with a real cock!”
My dick throbbed. I had flashes of other futas fucking my sister. I groaned, wanting to see that. To have Krysten suck my dick while someone else fucked her from behind. A busty futa with huge, ebony tits. They would heave and bounce, looking so sexy.
My futa-dick throbbed and ached. My hips plunged faster and faster as this naughty fantasy built in me. Krysten would moan about my cock as she took the other futa's dick. She would be so happy, sucking on me while enjoying a big shaft in her cunt.
When the other futa came in her, I would eat her out. I would feast on my little sister. I would devour every drop of cum out of her, all mixed in with her sweet cream. I groaned, thrusting into my little sister's twat.
“Yes, yes, yes, big futa-sis!” she moaned, my hands caressing her sides. Her twat squeezed around me. “Cum in me! Oh, you're driving me wild.”
“Cum in your little sister!” the players chanted around me. “Cum in your little sister!”
“Yes!” I gasped, thrusting into my sister's incestuous depths.
Her pussy clenched around me. Every plunge brought me closer and closer to that eruption. I groaned. The dizzying heat swept through me. I was so close to it. My big tits heaved before me. They slapped together as I fucked her.
My hands found her smaller tits. I slid around her body, squeezing and kneading those little mounds. Her small nipples throbbed against my palms. She whimpered while her hips rocked back into me. I massaged her nubs.
Then I grasped her nipples. Tweaked them.
“Charisma!” she gasped, her pussy clenching down hard on my futa-cock.
The friction became exquisite. Her pussy almost boiled around my futa-dick. I plowed into her hard, deep. My tits bounced before me as my crotch smacked into her rump. That naughty sound echoed around us.
Her pussy spasmed around me. As I drew back my cock, I groaned, realizing she was cumming. Her tight cunny writhed and convulsed around me. She whimpered and moaned, her twat massaging my cock as I plunged into her.
“Yes, yes, Charisma!” she moaned. “You're amazing. I love your big dick in me!”
“She's cumming hard!” Tanisha groaned.
“Yes, she is,” I panted, fucking into my little sister's writhing passion. Her pussy convulsed around me, sucking at my dick.
“Cum in your little sister!” cheered around me again. “Flood her.”
“Cum in the slut!” groaned Shelena, massaging both her cock and her titties through her clothing. “Flood her!”
“She's not a slut!” I gasped as I rammed forward. “She's just my horny, sexy sister!”
“I love you, Charisma!” Krysten moaned, her pussy convulsing harder around me.
That wonderful, writhing delight sent me over the edge. I buried to the hilt in my little sister's spasming cunt and erupted. I fired my forbidden seed into her depths. My hot futa-cum spurted over and over.
My pussy writhed, spasming with the same intensity as my sister's twat. I groaned as she milked my futa-dick. Rapture and ecstasy fired and flooded through my body. My tits heaved as the dual delights slammed into my mind.
“Krysten, I love you!” I howled as my pleasure burned through my thoughts.
The team cheered around us. I shuddered as her pussy wrong me dry. My orgasm carried me to such heights. I trembled there, all these shouts spilling around me as I pinched my sister's nipples. I loved her. My last drops of cum spurted into her.
My orgasm crashed inside of me. I panted, the room spinning around me. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and then froze at the sight. My cum boiled out of her pussy. My pearly jizz soaked into her auburn bush. My spunk ran out of her, so thick and creamy.
I wanted to lean down and lick it up. I wanted to feast on the creampie.
What was wrong with me? What had happened to me today? I thought I was just into girls, but... Maybe I wanted to share everything with Krysten. Maybe it didn't matter if it was girls or futas we played with. We could enjoy both.
“Damn, that was hot,” groaned Tanisha.
“What a sight. She came in her little sister.”
“Incest is the best!” whooped Hazel.
“Yeah,” I panted, my large tits rising and falling as I came down from my orgasmic high.
Then my sister jammed two fingers into her pussy. When they re-emerged, they were covered in my spunk. I shuddered as she shoved them into my mouth. I tasted futa-cum for the first time, seasoned with her sweet cream. I groaned, sucking on her. My cheeks hollowed as she pumped her digits in and out of my mouth.
My tongue danced over her, caressing her. She grinned at me as she probed them in and out of my mouth, teasing me. I loved the salty flavor of my girl-spunk mixed with her sweet cream. The futas around us all groaned.
“Look at that, she loves the taste of her own cum,” groaned Mbali.
“She'll love my jizz firing into her mouth,” panted Tanisha.
“I want to see her lick my cum out of her sister's twat,” groaned Hazel.
“Mmm, and it gets better,” my little sister said. She pulled her fingers out of my mouth then grabbed my fiery hair. I didn't fight her as she bent me over. I was submitting to her now like we had switched roles between which one of us was dominant. I felt my cock swaying, my rump and pussy on display to the futas behind me.
“Damn, there is something sexy about that,” groaned Tanisha.
“Yeah,” Mbali agreed. “That tight ass... Goddess, that pussy is amazing. Shaved and waiting to be fucked.”
My sister giggled as she reached behind me. I felt her stroke the shave folds of my pussy. My dick, half-hard from cumming, twitched to life. My sister parted my labia. I felt so exposed. Her finger brushed my hymen. Then she darted in and licked my pussy.
I groaned as she fluttered her tongue through my folds and caressed my hymen. My futa-dick throbbed harder. My fingernails bit into the rubber mat. I whimpered and groaned. My heart pounding in my chest while pussy cream leaked down my shaft.
“Mmm, virgin futa-pussy,” my sister moaned. “You win MVP, and you get to fuck her. You get to enjoy her, then I'll lick her clean. And she'll do the same for me. You'll get to do such naughty things with us.”
“Goddess damn,” moaned Tanisha. She squeezed her dick.
“I want that,” moaned the redheaded player, her hips wiggling from side to side, the crotch of her shorts soaked with juices.
“I'm going to tear you both up,” Shelena promised.
I shuddered. I hoped she wouldn't. I hoped she had the worst game of her life.
“Shelena, you are going to have to fight for it,” Mbali declared.
“Hell yeah!” shouted Hazel!”
“We're going to kick those Mare's asses then I'm getting those pussies!” moaned April.
“How?” snorted Shelena. “You're just a kicker.”
“Yeah, and how many points did I score us during last game?”
“I'm going to run so many fuckin' touchdowns,” moaned Caridad.
I shuddered as the rest of the team shouted around us. They were fired up. They wanted to win not just the game but my sister and me. I could see it in their faces, in their hard cocks. I shuddered, suddenly so eager to suck my first dick.
So long as it wasn't Shelena's.
She couldn't be the MVP again. She had to have a bad game. Someone else, one of these sexy futas around us, had to step up to enjoy my sister and me. There was no getting out of this. The entire student body would hate my little sister. I couldn't do that to her. She was a freshman, her entire college life before her.
Come Saturday, one of these futas would get to own us. I didn't know who, just not Shelena.