Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2012 01:34:12 -0800 (PST) From: Smith Smithy Subject: The Family Next Door, part 4 So, it's been over three years since I've visited this world. I know there were some fans of this series before and I hope that with this latest installment, I can make some more new fans. As usual, this is really explicit, really kinky stuff—If you don't like transgirls, sissy guys, lingerie, incest, BDSM, extreme sex, or fluffy kittens, please don't bother reading. The earlier chapters can be found in the Transgendered/Teen section, under the name The Family Next Door. Please do read those as well, as it will just make this chapter even better. I love hearing from my readers—praise, criticism, random thoughts or whatever you want to throw at me. Smithsmith2332 [at] yahoo.com is where you can reach me, and please do put either Nifty or the story title in the subject line, lest it be lost to my crappy spam filter. --- The Family Next Door Chapter Four My curiosity had been peaked ever since I heard Ms. Swanson—I mean, Mistress Kim—mention that she had a main slave to play with. Jess and I had been together for almost four months by this point, spending all our free time together, sometimes going on dates as a normal couple and sometimes indulging in extremely kinky and mind-blowing sex. I don't think I could have had a normal, heterosexual relationship at this point—my heart, mind, and horny slave body belonged to Jessica, my transexual girlfriend and mistress. That didn't mean that she didn't share me with Mistress Kim—oh no, the three of us had plenty of fun together. Like the one time the two of them gave me an enema in the shower. I had already cleaned myself out thoroughly, so it was just for fun. And fun it was, feeling the warm water flood me and fill me, then whimpering in pain and pleasure as they took turns fucking me hard with a twelve-inch dildo until I came all over Mistress Jessica's face. Then they forced me to sit down on the dildo—the "realistic" style, complete with a set of balls—and watch as Mistress Kim licked the cum off of her sexpot daughter's face. It wasn't until she was completely clean that I was allowed to empty the water from my boypussy. Like I said, lots of fun. Still, I was wondering if I'd ever get to meet Mistress Kim's mystery slave. After all, being the slave boyfriend of Kim's daughter, we'd have a lot in common, right? That thought was more correct than I expected, as it turns out. "Mmm, that's a good boy, take my sissy clit up your panty-clad cunt of an ass," Jess whispered in my ear as she fucked me. I was laying on her bed face-up, arms and legs tied spread-eagle, wearing a pair of lacy purple hipster panties. A super-cute pair with little bows over each leg and that hugged my ass tightly... Wow, I was becoming more of a sissy slut every day, and I wouldn't change it for the world. Jess had me wearing panties full time now. I adored the feel of wearing panties, especially since Jess made sure I stayed shaved all the time. Like I've said before, I didn't want to become a girl, but at this point I'd probably wear their underwear for the rest of my life, and I was happy with that thought. All thanks to Jess. Mistress was fucking me slowly, teasing her cock in my ass, bringing us both to extacy, when there was a knock on the door. "Come in...!" Jess grunted between strokes. It was Kim, all dressed up in a tight black PVC dress with thigh-high boots, looking every inch the mistress from every kinster's wet dream. "Hi mommy, want to play with Samantha's tight cunt?" Jessica asked without missing a stroke. I could only let out a strangled moan of pleasure. "Yes, honey, I do. But I think it's time to include both of our pets in our fun," replied Kim. "Oooh yes, you've just gotten me more excited," said Jess as she slammed her girly cock into me with a final hard thrust. She leaned down and began kissing me deeply as she pulled her cock out of me and began to unlock the restraints. "Come on, my love, this will be the most fun we've had together yet." I couldn't begin to imagine how that would be possible, but I was damn sure that I was ready for it. Jess quickly fit me with a change of panties, plus a garter belt and stockings, a bra, a waist cincher, all black satin with lacy edges, topped off with a pair of patent leather three-inch heel. It was an outfit that I hadn't worn before, and I loved the way it felt and the way that Jessica lovingly dressed me in it. Both mistresses lead me out the door and down the stairs, towards the basement and the playroom. Since Jessica and I had started dating, she, Kim, and I had spent a lot of time converting part of their house's unfinished basement into a full-blown dungeon playroom. All of the fun bondage gear and sex device that Kim had previously stored in her bedroom were now down in the playroom, plus many more new toys. There was rigging hanging from the ceiling for suspension and harness play, a padded plastic table that had any number of facets for ropes and restraints, and an X-cross along the wall. Built into the corner was the spacious shower stall that housed our play session that I mentioned earlier, perfect for any wet play or cleaning up and relaxing after a long, rough session. I had been used several times by both mistresses in this playroom, but I'd never seen anyone else in it until now. Bent over the table, legs tied tight to the table legs and arms cuffed behind her back, was my mom. I couldn't have been more surprised—my mother was Ms. Swanson's secret lesbian slave? It took only a few seconds for my brain to process it before I decided that was actually substantially less weird than the fact that I was the lover/boyfriend/slave/soulmate of Ms. Swanson's transsexual teenage daughter. Mom wasn't shocked by my appearance at all, though I did find out later that she had known all about my new life since my first weekend with Jessica. "I'm so pleased to see that we've got the matching set now: mother and son, submissive slave sluts to mother and `son'," said Mistress Kim. "Hopefully you both have noticed that you're dressed the same as well..." I hadn't until she mentioned it, but we were. The lingerie that both my mother and I were wearing was the same. My bra was an A cup, perfect for my tiny sissy titties, while mom's was a C for her beautiful round boobs, but the style was exactly the same, as were our panties, garters, and heels. "Well, almost the same," said Jessica with a cute grin on her face. She walked up to my mom and tugged gently on a chain that was hanging out from underneath mom's bra. "Samantha just needs some clamps like her mommy's..." she said as she produced a pair of wicked looking chained clover clamps. Mistress Kim held down the cups of my bra as Jess applied the clamps to my nipples, making me moan with the intense pain that had just been attached to me. "Perfect, both slaves are dressed to serve... I'm leaking so much just looking at the both of them." Things quickly escalated from there. My mother was untied from the table and we were both fitted with ball gags as we were turned back-to-back. A long double-ended dildo was fitted between our asses by Jessica as Kim used a coil of soft rope to bind us together. Both mistresses then proceeded to play with us, Kim with mom's pussy and Jessica with my cock, teasing and tugging, prodding and probing as we got hotter and wetter listening to each other's moaning. We were then each bent over, forcing the dildo even deeper into our asses causing us to start grinding desperately against each other, trying to find relief using our shared toy. Finally, Mistress Kim untied us and laid her slave—my mother—back on the table and forced her legs wide. The dildo was still hanging out of my asspussy like an absurd tail of sorts. Jessica guided my cock up to my mom's pussy and I needed no further instructions as I began to fuck her in earnest. Mistress Kim sat astride her slave's face, moaning frantically as my mom ate her pussy. Jessica, on the other hand, was playing with the toy in my ass—an 12-inch dildo meant for two that was now working it's way inside of me. I'd never had anything that long in my, not by a long shot, but it felt so good. I lost track of how much of the huge toy was in my ass, only to be reminded by my mistress. "You're going to take this whole toy in you before you cum inside of your own mother, slave. 12 inches and you'll take every one of them..." she panted softly as she manipulated the toy with one hand and player with her own cock with her other. "Only four more inches, I know you can do it, I know you're my love and that you can take all the punishment and love I have to give." I felt the head on the other end of the dildo press up against my ass, sliding gently inwards. It didn't even hurt—the feeling was pure pleasure, feeling my ass get filled as my cock was gripped by mother's own pussy. Finally, with a sudden rush, the head of the toy slid in me completely. 12 inches of phallic rubber now sat inside my boypussy. I was such a dirty slut, I thought, and I could feel my cheeks turn red at the depravity of it all. Then, unexpectedly, I felt another cock-head at my hole, this one warm and soft. Jessica was going to fuck me with the dildo inside of me, as I fucked my mother. I didn't think this could have gotten kinkier if we tried, but damned if I was going to complain: I was building up towards the biggest orgasm in my young life. I felt amazed at the feeling of Jessica's cock as it slide up my well-lubed ass, working its way up to the root. She began to fuck me hard, rocking the dildo in and out with her. I was being fucked like a sissy bitch, dressed in fantastic lingerie, by a foot-and-a-half long cock. I was in heaven, and I was in love with all these wonderful girls. Oh, and you know that part where I said it couldn't get any kinkier? Well, that's when I was proven wrong as Mistress Kim roughly shoved my upper body down, mashing my clamped boy boobs with my mom's big clamped tits and began peeing all over us. Our sexy black lingerie started to get soaked as my cock wrenched itself to the biggest orgasm of my short life. Jessica, overwhelmed by the situation as well, because to shoot her load in my dildoed ass just seconds later. Kim turned on the water in the corner shower stall as Jessica helped both my mother and I over in our drenched lingerie. They both helped strip our sore, spent bodies. Finally, Jessica help me remove the giant dildo from my boy pussy. It slowly slid out, covered in her cum, and she passed it to her mother. Mistress Kim held it in front of my mother—her slave—and I watched in delight as she began to lick clean all the girly cum from the toy. This was our new family, a group of hardcore kink freaks whose love for each other was only matched by our love for getting each other off.