Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2016 12:23:03 +0100 From: Jack Rabbit Subject: Remasculation 05 Remasculation 05 by Jack the Rabbit The following story is part of a series that is a work of absolute fiction. It imagines a world in the near future changed enormously by a disease that nearly eradicated the male sex. It is also smut, with general themes of bisexuality, incest, bestiality, impregnation, crossdressing, transexuality, and pedophilia. Please enjoy: ********** I woke up the next morning to Mom kissing my cheek. "Morning, sunshine," she whispered to me in a sweet voice. It sounded so much like all the previous times she'd woken me in the morning, but now it had an added tinge of sexiness. As I blinked awake and smiles, Mom leaned over and softly shook my sister, Claire, awake as well. Claire yawned sleepily. "Mornin Mom... Mornin Ty... whoa, you're already up." We were all laying naked on Mom's bed with the covers strewn slightly off us, and Claire could clearly see my morning wood. "It's like that every morning," I confessed. "That seems convenient," Claire responded before casually crawling over my torso to bring her face to my dick. She slid her lips down the length of it and sucked me into her mouth. Mom stared at us, blushing slightly. "You kids sure are rambunctious." I groaned as Claire slid her mouth off my cock to respond. "Too much? Are you getting cold feet?" Mom shook her head. "Last night was the happiest in my life since your father died. I'm sorry I'm such a pervert mother, but I do love you kids. I love how you make me feel, and I love that I can share this experience with my son and daughter, even if the way I was raised makes me feel ashamed about it. Thanks for loving me back." "You're welcome, Mom," I said. "Yeah, thanks Mom," Claire said sincerely, and then she gave Mom a hug, and my cock twitched a bit at the sight of their teenaged and adult breasts squishing against each other, until Claire sat back up and said, "just for that, you can have Ty first today." Mom grinned. "Aha! That was my plan all along," she joked, as she lifted her legs up from out of the covers and spread them, beckoning me over to slide in between them. Claire snickered, and I obliged, but instead of diving cockfirst into Mom's pussy, I slid down and gave her a licking. Mom gasped and wiggled her hips, rubbing her wet snatch back in my face. I was on my hands and knees on the bed, head lowered with my ass up the air! Claire crawled over behind me, and I felt her tease my cock and balls with kisses as I dug my tongue into Mom. "T-Tyler!" She looked at Claire. "What have you been teaching him?" Claire gave my dangling ballsack another lick. "Are you complaining?" "...no, I guess not." Well, that was enough warm up; I hopped up on Mom's belly and Claire, holding my member, guided cock to cunt. I gave Mom a quick morning rutting while Claire lay beside us, toying with Mom's breasts and fingering herself, and all three of us shared kisses until I came inside Mom's pussy. ... It was strange how normal the rest of the day was. Mom made brunch for everyone, and we sat and ate and chatted like normal. Afterward, I fucked Claire's cunt as Mom was knotted by Antonio, and we both came in our bitches. For a while after, Mom was stuck, tied to the dog; at Claire's suggestion, Mom wound up cleaning my sister's juices off my cock. Okay, so not totally normal. But aside from the moments we fucked, and aside from the fact that we never bothered putting clothes on the whole day, everything felt pretty much normal. We even had a totally normal game of Yahtzee after dinner... well, aside from the fact that we were all naked and Claire had Antonio's knot her pussy for half the game. That night, after a wild threesome that ended with Mom's cunt filled, again, with my spunk, I lay cuddling the both of them, both my incestuous girlfriends, feeling like the luckiest kid in the world. It got me thinking. "Hey, Claire?" I said, "let's give Mom that video she doesn't want people to see." Claire frowned. "But Tyler, that's our leverage." "I don't think we need leverage. Right Mom?" Mom looked surprised by the offer, and she considered it, but then she shook her head. "You should keep it. I trust you two... I should have trusted you from the start. Now you can't just delete that file... that's a precious memory. The day this new part of our relationship began." Claire giggled. "How about I just send you a copy, then?" Mom blushed and nodded. "I'd like that." "Tomorrow, let's take some more!" I blurted out. ... Sex became a normal part of our family dynamic after that. I walked to school as normal, and Claire would be ready and waiting for me when I got home (the high school let out about an hour earlier than my elementary school). I'd always make sure I was ready for Mom, too, when she got home from work. Though she'd seemed apprehensive about having such a pervy lifestyle at first, she eased into it with zeal, loving the extra sexual attention from her kids. She loved to cook in nothing but an apron, looking back to catch me or Claire staring at her bare ass as she wiggled it enticingly as she cooked, often until one of us shoved a finger, tongue, or cock up her pussy. She especially loved how feminine she felt when I bent her over a counter or table and bred her in the kitchen. Over the next few days though, she started to worry increasingly about pregnancy. Not enough to stop fucking, but she felt like she should be more responsible about it. She told me they used to make lots of devices to let people have sex without getting pregnant, called birth control, but there was just no market for it anymore. ... A few days after that, I slid my cock into Claire's ass for the first time. She was well-experienced taking Antonio's knot there, so she took me easily, but it was such a hot experience, sliding into and getting squeezed by Claire's ring. After I came in my sister's rectum, Mom seemed to get an idea; if she really didn't want to get pregnant, maybe it was time to try anal. Claire couldn't believe Mom was still an anal virgin at 35. She'd been married and everything! Mom said she was just too scared and embarrassed to try it. But she would now; she really didn't want to get pregnant just yet, but she didn't want to give up getting fucked either. Claire loved the idea; obviously I was pretty into it, too. I'd be the one taking her anal cherry, after all. So, the next evening, after we all had a nice shower, Mom bent over on hands and knees on the kitchen floor, a towel underneath her, presenting her now familiar ass to me and Claire. Before anything else, I started to lick her pussy. Mom squirmed and gasped as my tongue teased her folds, and then it slide up into her crack; she gasped the loudest I'd ever heard her as I toyed with her pucker with my tonguetip. "O-oh! Tyler..." Mom groaned. I kept on working her entrance as my hands reached below to stroke her pussy. I think I was getting the hang of this sex stuff! As her sphincter relaxed, I slid my tongue inside her. After a few minutes of solid rimming, my tongue started to give out and Antonio took my place, eagerly shoving his fat sloppy tongue down Mom's chute as she shook, moaning on the floor. After Antonio got her hole nice and slick with his spit, Claire pulled him aside, added a little lube, and started finger-fucking Mom's ass. Claire could be very patient when she wanted to, and she only gave Mom the most gradual, slow, sensual massage, getting her loose without abusing her poor anus. Finally Claire beckoned me over; she gave my cock a little stroke with her lubey hand, and I hunched over Mom and pushed firmly into her ring. She oohed and shivered, and I felt her ring clench at me. Claire showed me how to move my hips to fuck a virgin asshole; she said later that she'd had practice taking some of her friends' anal virginities with a dildo. I worked myself into Mom slowly, wanting her first time back there to be as good for her as it was for me. Suddenly, I was surprised by Antonio's snout poking up between my legs. He didn't mind at all that I was teabagging his face if he got to lap messily at Mom's open cunt as I fucked her anus right above. Mom was writhing against the towel on the floor, and Claire decided to slide her pussy under Mom's head and pull Mom in for a face-fucking! I was already getting close to cumming, and then I felt Antonio's attention wander, as his tongue slid up the back of my balls and my crack and slipped across my anus. I squirmed, but I could see what Mom and Claire liked about it. Antonio just kept licking, which I couldn't help but enjoy, even when that big tongue slid up inside me like a snake. I grunted out, clenching our dog's tongue, and thrust forward, firing my hot goo into Mom's ass! ... >From then on, Mom said we should stick to anal to prevent a pregnancy. She never said anything to stop me and Claire from having unprotected vaginal sex, though; I think by this point she assumed that pregnancy was what Claire *wanted*, and she couldn't do anything to stop it. Of course, Mom was pretty careless, too. Although we would regularly have anal sex from then on, I still came in her pussy more than her mouth or ass. When Mom was especially riled up, she couldn't give a rat's ass about playing it safe. Every time, as I pumped into my mother's cunt, preparing to breed it, Claire would tease her that she was looking forward to having another little brother; Mom ignored her, but I think that excited her even more. Over the next two weeks, our relationship blossomed. It was still familial, but it felt romantic, too. Claire and Mom would take turns teaching me how to make out, and I was coming to love it almost as much as fucking. When I was exhausted, Claire would often hop on Mom and make out with her. Mom didn't initiate it, but it usually looked like she enjoyed it. Deep down, I think she was always a little bi. Claire insisted she was entirely straight, but she believed in "platonic fucking". 'Do you need to have a romantic attraction to someone to want to do nice things for them?' her argument went, 'so why do I need to be romantically attracted to someone to want to help them cum, or to let them make me cum?' And in the case of eating out our Mom, specifically, she claimed she just wanted to be a good daughter. Our weekly family night on Wednesday became a family date night. As had been the case in the weeks before our sexual awakening, we took turns being the one to decide the night's event. The first week, Claire wanted the typical teenage date of going to a horror movie; Mom really had to be talked into letting me see an R-rated movie, but after I'd fucked her on the couch to orgasm, she was easy to talk into anything. So I wound up watching it with my mother and sister on either side of me, my two dates, and both would sneak me the occasional kiss. Funnily enough, it really *was* a little too much for me, and I hid my face in Mom or Claire's breasts during the gorey parts as they comforted me. The next week was Mom's turn. She wanted to go on an adult date. I dressed up in my best clothes and tried my best to be mature as we ate at a very nice looking restaurant. It was incredibly boring to me, but I really did my best to stay still and well-mannered, hoping I looked like a real adult, even though I ordered off the kids' menu. Mom had a glass of wine and let Claire try a sip. It was a very quiet night that seriously tested my young attention span, but I soldiered through it, and afterward, I was treated to two slightly tipsy and very slutty women. That night, in Mom's bed, I fucked her ass once more while Claire smushed her face into my young ass and tonguefucked me. After that night, I started to worry about what my choice for family date night would be. I thought that all the things I actually like would probably be really lame and immature for my older girlfriends; I was willing to give it all up for Mom and Claire, but I had no idea what kind of things adults and teenagers like to do. I mentioned it to Claire on the following Friday afternoon, before Mom got home. "Oh, Tyler," Claire chided me with a grin, "just do the things you want to do." "You won't think they're lame?" "I might think they're childish, but I can't complain when my boyfriend's a child. Me and Mom want to share in the things that you enjoy, not stuff that you're only pretending to like." That took a second to sink in. "So I'm your boyfriend?" She playfully swatted my side. "Yeah, dummy! You didn't know that? I'm not gonna have many options in my life, but I feel like I lucked out gettin' Mr. Right born in my own house. I can't imagine wanting to marry anyone else, and Mom feels the same way." I just barely kept myself from crying happily as I made out with Claire as she removed both our pants. Minutes later, she was riding me on the couch in reverse cowgirl style, Antonio licking her ass and my balls from behind her, my hands firmly on her hips as I fucked upwards into her until I fired my hot sperm up inside Claire's cunt. She rested on top of me for a while afterwards as Antonio tongue-fucked her asshole, my soft cock nestled snugly in her folds. Then, her phone went off. She picked it up and answered "hey, Vicky!", clenching a bit on my cock and Antonio's tongue. "How's it goin'?" I could only hear Claire's side of the conversation, but I could guess what they were talking about. "...me? Oh, you know... ...that's right, he just finished inside me. Antonio? I think he's got next," she said, looking back at our German Shepherd as he continued to tongue her asshole. "...yeah I'm greedy, if you had a little brother like Tyler, you'd keep him to yourself, too! ...I didn't say I wouldn't share. ...yeah, I can do tomorrow. Everyone else good then, too?" She put her phone briefly to the side without hanging up and looked down at me. "Do you want to fuck my friends?" she asked, casually. I couldn't help but nod at the offer, and Claire grinned. Antonio picked that moment, of course, to hop on her back, knocking her chest down onto mine. He mounted her and slid his cock up her anus, getting me hard again as I felt his dick pressing against mine, and Claire tried to finish the rest of her call with dignity as Antonio loudly fucked her ass, Claire's friend Vicky giggling loudly the whole time. ********** If you enjoyed the above story, feel free to contact me at jacktherabbit@doglover.com with comments, critiques, or suggestions. Let me know what you liked! Also, consider donating to Nifty. They host gigs of smut, providing you years-worth of wanking material for free, but it's not free for them. Help offset that cost with the donation link below. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Love, Jack the Rabbit