Futanari System - Chapter 68
My mother opened and closed her mouth. She was speechless for a moment. She smiled wryly and looked down into her l.a.p before looking into my eye. Back were the confident eyes I have always remembered.
“I have always love Futanari’s!” She exclaimed, into the now silent room. Her expression was one of determination. “My father forced me to marry your father. My maiden family, the Dreadbarers, is one of the most powerful wizardry families. I may be a B-rank, but my brother, who now runs the family, can rub my face in dirt easily. He is an A-rank of the high esteem in the country. He is also a close friend of your father. You are the only Futanari that I have birthed. You have the strongest genetics in the family. You are f.u.c.k.i.n.g hot with that large c.o.c.k between your legs. You are also at least twice the size of your father. Both in length and girth! You are a walking s.e.x bomb for me. When you were young, though, you showed only care towards knowledge. If you showed any attraction towards s.e.x, I would have taken your first time!” Her determined face turned a little crazy, “Your father hasn’t even looked at me for fifteen years! Fifteen years! We are a race with an increased s.e.x.u.a.l appetite! He wants me to remain abstinent for fifteen years while he f.u.c.ks his concubines! When raising you with that between your legs, my p.u.s.s.y would get wet just thinking of it. It’s what kept my mind sane as I masturbated for hours and hours on end. I started to research more in-depth with the rare cases of Futanari’s as well. I found it very rarely naturally occurring. You being one, but in our Beast-kin nation, we are one of four races that show them at all.”
“The Bunny-kin, The Wolf-kin, The Spider-kin, and the Mouse-kin. These are the only races in our nation that have shown these traits. The Elves show these traits rarely too. That was news to me. This leads me to wonder how it happens!” She ranted and stopped. She looked at me more calmly now. She realized she hadn’t, pausing looking at me. “I needed to! I’ve always had a thing even with your older siblings. I have held myself in check for so long!” She w.h.i.n.ed. I was shocked, my tearstained eyes looking at my mother. “The thought of taking one of my sons or daughters into me…” She trailed off, and I visibly saw her shudder, “It makes me hornier than ever! I know what I did to make you mad. I honestly didn’t expect that level of rage. I thought you would be fine with reverse **** since you have done it with your women.”
I was in shock again. My mother never ceased to amaze me. She always pitched a curveball when I was expecting a straight. My mind was a mess, and I felt f.u.c.k.i.n.g dirty in the c.u.m surrounding us. I needed a distraction, and I started to manipulate my mana. Soon my mana swept the walls of the carriage. It swept over my women and my mother. I finished the cleaning sweeping it out of the carriage quickly into the trees. All the looks in the room were different emotions. I couldn’t look for an out to make me what to feel.
I thought back to my previous mother. She was in the northwest territories of Canada. We lived in a small mining town with sky-high pay and prices. When the government learned about my intelligence, my mother let me go. I never saw her again. I was eight, and they left me to a boarding school. I didn’t know then, or now how to feel about that.
The more I thought of it, the more I realized I always thought of this woman as my mother. I couldn’t care less about my former mother’s feelings. This is the one that unconditionally loved me. This was the first time even that she asked me for anything. My mother had a kink for i.n.c.e.s.t with her own kids. That, combined with her love of Futanari’s sent her into my hands. I didn’t know what to do.
I was torn. Throw her to wherever probably destroying our relationship forever? Accept her, and f.u.c.k her brains out, forever changing the dynamic of our relationship? What about my father? I never had a relationship with him. This simplified things as I couldn’t really care about his feelings. I looked at the woman who I looked so much like. I felt l.u.s.t towards her. I thought she was attractive. I knew I had loved my own looks in the mirror. I still think I am hot, but the fact that I was attracted to an older version of me was another thing altogether.
Still, though, I looked at her large perfect b.r.e.a.s.ts, and I want to suck on them. I look at her p.u.s.s.y, and I want to drill it with my large c.o.c.k. Could I make the leap and start to love her as a woman as well? I thought back to why I thought it was forbidden. I remembered the lectures on genetics over time with having kids with family. It caused troubles, many troubles for the kids. There was mana in this world, though. I had already started to experiment with people. I could stop that from happening in the w.o.m.b. This solved the forbidden part for me. Logically then there was nothing to stop this. I could f.u.c.k her brains out day and night without a problem.
The more I thought about it, the more I turned away from stopping this. The more my s.e.x.u.a.l attraction to her grew. I was still angry at her for drugging me, though. On a fundamental level, I still trusted her completely. I opened my eyes, coming to a decision. The atmosphere in the room was terrible, as I had been thinking for a long time. No one tried to affect the situation. All of which I appreciated. This was something I needed to decide on my own.
“Look,” I started, shattering the silence in the moving carriage. “What you did with the drugs I still am sore about,” She nodded, acknowledging my point, “With that said, If we put a spell on your uterus to stop pregnancy until I do some experiments, then, yes. Let us all f.u.c.k and spice up the room!” I shouted, the answer surprising the room. I needed an outlet.
After the surprise, my mother broke down, and I gathered her into my arms. Our tearstains started to collide as I brought her into a kiss. My mother gasped as our lips locked. Her face absolutely melted. The p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e spiked for her with that simple kiss. I saw her body tremble. I brought my hand to her p.u.s.s.y. She was soaking wet. She just came, from me kissing her lightly. I broke the kiss, and I saw my mother in a new light. My hand reached to her n.i.p.p.l.e, and a light touch brought out a m.o.a.n. She was super s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e to me. I remembered Betsy yesterday before she drugged me. She was a switch, I think.
This intrigued me greatly. She was so submissive to me right now. She had no idea what I was thinking as well. My smile turned vicious when I wanted to try something I had never tried before. “I think before we start anything, though, you need punishment,” I told her with a sadistic smile. My mother’s melted face turned concerned. I sat down beside her and wrapped my arm around her. I put my mouth up to her ear. “You will lay across my l.a.p and be spanked. You will be spanked until I am satisfied. You understand?”
My mother froze. The room was questioning what was going on. My mother slowly stood up and her toned stomach laid across my l.a.p. Her a.s.s was raised so that I had an easier time accessing it. C.u.m spurted out as her stomach was still inflated from yesterday. It spurted onto the floor that I had cleaned with mana. As more c.u.m spurted out, I waited as it hit the floor. The c.u.m was almost like a jelly. It reminded me of the first s.e.x after I got off the Elven forest floor.
It leads to more credit on what my mother said. I put that into the back of my mind as I felt up my mother’s a.s.s. My mana flowed again, cleaning up all the s.p.e.r.m. With a nice clean a.s.s, I rubbed each a.s.s cheek. The smiled on my face grew. My mother’s head was down almost to the floor. I looked around, seeing the various expressions on my women’s faces. “This is the new woman of my Harem,” I started with a smile. The room was accepting of it. I did not see a single disapproving look. Kate was sitting back with a leg up, and wet p.u.s.s.y ready to play with.
Mally was smiling from ear to ear. Emily was excited like she had been waiting for this for a long time. Betsy looked both excited and nervous. Asahi and Trisha looked overjoyed. Tina was happy but not overly so. Rose had a smile while the bitch boy with his bloated stomach was on his hands and knees. He was a footrest as Rose had her legs up on his back.
My hand lifted from her a.s.s. It rested in the air, and mana enhanced my muscles. I swung down with full force on her a.s.s. The sound echoed into the room, along with a cry from my mother. I realized that she hadn’t protected herself with mana. “Do not use, mana mother,” I commanded, with a smile. I started to spank her as hard as I could. “Count each!” I spoke as my hand came down on the nice a.s.s. Each time the sound went out, my mother’s voice came out, joining it.
“One!”
“Two!”
“Four!”
“Eight”
“Sixteen!”
“Thirty-two!”
“Sixty-four!” My mother was crying out in tears. Her a.s.s was red hot as my hand rubbed it. I raised my hand again before bringing it down. A magical thing happened. She o.r.g.a.s.med from no s.e.x.u.a.l touching. Just from my spanking, I saw her squirt. I put my hand into her hair. I brought her face to look up at me. Her face was red, from embarrassment, and with tears streaking down. Doorknocker was at attention, across her abs. I lifted her off my l.a.p. I took her face kissing her sensually. She m.o.a.n.e.d at the change in treatment. I stood up with Doorknocker smacking against my stomach.
I shoved her head into the cushions. I propped up, her sore swollen a.s.s. I teased her c.l.i.t with Doorknocker. Doorknocker’s head teased her slit, a bit lubricating the head more before I suddenly plunged into her depths. I felt her v.a.g.i.n.a.l walls tighten around me in a vice grip. They spasmed as I plunged deeper into her depths. I felt a spasm as she o.r.g.a.s.med on my penetration of her. As I got deeper, I felt the walls be tighter. I loosened her up last night, but didn’t finish the job, I thought.
Finally, My h.i.p.s met her swollen a.s.s. She cried out into the cushions of the carriage. I cared little as I hit her w.o.m.bs door and started to f.u.c.k her hard. I was still angry while the l.u.s.t prevailed in my mind. I mindlessly started to f.u.c.k her using mana to enhance my speed and strength. Soon I was spanking her with my h.i.p.s. She cried out louder and louder. Her cries went unanswered as my hand went down on her a.s.s. The sound rang out into the room, “Sixty-six!” screamed out from my mother. I continued to spank her swollen a.s.s as I f.u.c.k.e.d her o.r.g.a.s.ming p.u.s.s.y.
I felt amazing as I abused my mother. Her punishment continued as I was nearing an o.r.g.a.s.m. I heard her scream out a “Ninety-nine!” Muffled by the cushions of the carriage. My hand went down one last time as I started to refill my mother up with s.p.e.r.m. “One-Hundred!” She screamed out as her whole body spasmed on me.
After I released my load inside, I pulled out. I looked at her face as she fell to the side. The drooling face of a satisfied woman was all I saw. I let her fall to the floor and smiled down at her. “Did you enjoy your punishment?” I asked.
She couldn’t answer at the moment, but I saw a nod. “Who’s next?” I asked the furiously masturbating women around me.
Meanwhile, the cart moved forward into Dwarven territory. Leaving the trees of the Elven Forestry.