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Revelations by IndigoNeko
Chapter 23 – Naughty Secrets
Sunday, May 31st, 2015
David and Raenne had been sitting on the couch, leaning against one another for the past ten minutes, cuddling. Raenne was purring softly once again and, David hoped, beginning to heal from the wounds he’d unwillingly and unwittingly caused both of them; wounds he was sure neither of them would ever truly recover from. As hesitant as the white tiger was to break the fragile calm between them, he had questions that were gnawing at the back of his psyche.
“Why?” he whispered to his wife, playing with the shoulder-strap of her black tank-top.
“Why what?” the slender tigress asked. To be honest, she guessed what he was referring to: her decision regarding allowing their daughter Alex to share their bed.
“Why did you say that you were okay with Alex doing... stuff with us?” he asked awkwardly, shifting a bit in his blue chino shorts.
Crudely put, but it was exactly the question she’d been expecting. The answer wasn’t that complicated, really. It just seemed complicated because her husband had moral hang ups over it; hang ups that were probably clouding his judgment at this point. Raenne sighed.
“I didn’t sleep well last night, even after I woke up next to the dresser and crawled into bed. I spent about two hours this morning before you woke up surfing the internet, reading about pedophilia and it’s causes and cures.”
“Cures?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Well... treatments,” she clarified. “They do exist, if you’re serious about wanting to change. Aversion therapy, testosterone blockers, and medical castration. I don’t think you’d want the latter. The former though... it’s basically the repetition of negative emotions whenever you think of having sex with children. It’s supposed to be done by a professional with an electroshock machine while you look at child pornography. Most people who ask for treatment just get told to suck it up and deal with it unless they prove to be a danger to society. Realistically, there’s no good treatment for it. If you really want, I can slap you upside the head whenever you look at Lizzy or Alex...” Raenne said with a chuckle.
“Haven’t I already proven that I’m a danger?” David miserably pointed out.
Raenne’s expression sobered. “According to the Law, yes. You’re an abuser, because child sexual abuse is by definition any sexual contact with a child. You’re a rapist, because sexual consent by definition cannot be given by a child.” Raenne said, taking a harsh breath. “According to me? Well, my perspective is... different. Knowing that someone else is using you, that someone will be being mean or violent to you, is what matters. That’s what makes it abuse.”
Raenne’s voice was starting to waver. David could hear the pain, the tears, behind her words. The story she’d revealed yesterday must have been just the tip of the iceberg, and there was so much more between the surface. Something told him that if she was going to navigate these dark waters, even if this was just the beginning of the journey, that she would need help. He tightened his arms about her even as she continued her speech.
“Knowing that you’re totally helpless against someone who’s bigger and stronger and won’t stop when you beg or cry or scream... that matters. That is what makes it rape.”
Raenne’s voice broke on the last word and she let out a harsh sob. She went silent for several seconds. He started to worry, wondering if he was supposed to respond to what she’d said. Just as he was about to say something, she sniffled and started talking again.
“What you did to the girls wasn't abuse. Because you're loving and tender and gentle... and you care about your partner's happiness. It wasn't rape. They wanted it, cause to them, sex is fun. I didn't know it could be that until I met you. Even if you do have a damn tree for a dick,” she said with a snort. “So, as long as you continue to be loving and tender and gentle, and we ensure that Alex doesn’t get pregnant, then I don't see what's wrong with it, even if it's illegal.”
David was quiet for a moment as he mulled it over. He wished he could turn back time; it was almost too much to process the last two days of revelations she’d provided. No wonder his wife had never talked about her childhood in the ten years they’d been together. If anyone was capable of judging just what constituted abuse, she was.
After everything he’d been through in the past few days, David was finding that he wasn’t qualified to make moral judgements of anything related to sex. He’d been raised in a strict Catholic household, full of moral rules that had more basis in religious writ than reality. Now that he was being forced to examine them, he was finding that many of his ethics surpassed the bounds of reason, thanks to a flawed moralistic view of sexuality. His wife’s perspective was much more firmly rooted in reality than religious writ, and she made a good point. “I guess. I think you might be right.”
“Might be? Of course I’m right! I’m always right,” Raenne jested, before turning serious again. “I swear to God though, if you abuse her, or if you cheat on me again...” the tigress said threateningly.
“Never,” he replied instantly. “I’ll never abuse her or cheat on you again, love.”
“Good. Now lay down,” she said, pushing against his side. “I want to snuggle.”
David gave his first real smile in nearly a day. He’d finally been given a tiny bit of hope that his actions hadn’t broken his family, that the wounds he’d caused would eventually heal.
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“YES!” Alex and Elizabeth both screamed as Elizabeth finally made her way to the top of the Ginso tree after over a dozen attempts. Alex grabbed Elizabeth and hugged her; that stage has been hard! It hadn’t helped that both of them had been feeling sick for the past couple of hours. Elizabeth had actually puked at one point, prompting Raenne to check their temperatures.
They both sat in front of the computer, playing their latest video game of choice. It was the same thing they’d been doing since breakfast, alternating who was playing every half hour to be fair. Elizabeth was turning out to be quite adept at it. She was actually better at it than Alex was, surprisingly.
“Girls? Do you want lunch?” they heard from the base of the stairs outside Alex’s room. It was getting close to noon at this point, and both of them were starting to get hungry again, despite feeling sick to their stomachs. They both glanced at each other, and the little stoat turned and saved the game.
“Yes, mom!” the little tigress yelled. “Be down in a sec.” She lowered her voice, turning to Lizzy. “That was amazing. I don’t think I could ever have done that.”
“Well... It’s kind of like playing Terraria, with the grapple and spiked claws, where you wall jump and stuff... only you use the lights and enemies for grappling,” the little stoat said.
“That makes sense I guess.” Alex replied, standing up and fixing the black skirt she’d been wearing off and on for the past week. “You’re the one that plays Terraria all day. I’ve been playing racing games downstairs for the past couple of months,” She explained as she got her crutches and headed out the room, starting down the stairs. “Daddy got a steering wheel thing with Forza 5. He says it’s almost like driving a real car if you turn off all the assists or something. I don’t know what assists are, but he did it for me. It’s really hard, but really fun. I can’t wait to get a real car one day.”
Elizabeth walked slowly down the steps behind Alex as they made their way into the dining room, her blue-green plaid skirt rustling around her legs. That was when they both gasped. “Pizza!”
Lizzy ran over and grabbed a plate. There were two large pizzas sitting on the table, each half with different toppings. Lizzy went with a slice of hawaiian pizza. Alex picked out one slice of supreme and one slice of meat lovers. David and Raenne came in from the kitchen and joined them both after a moment, sitting down at the dining room table with the two cubs.
“Lizzy, your mom called,” Raenne said after they’d started eating. “She said she’d be coming over in about three hours to pick you up. Apparently something came up, and she said she couldn’t drive over here until then. David was planning on driving over to Atfalati park with some of his RC cars if you two wanted to join him. It’s a nice day out.”
“Sure,” Elizabeth said, happily, biting into her slice of pizza. A string of mozzarella hung between her mouth and the pizza for a moment before breaking.
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“Bye Lexi!” Lizzy yelled, waving at her best friend from the passenger seat of her mom’s burgundy Lexus as they started to drive away. As the house went out of sight, she squirmed, pulling the seat belt down so it didn’t dig into her neck.
“So, what did you do all weekend?” Julia asked her daughter, tapping the control to raise the passenger window.
“Umm... Yesterday I swam some laps while Lexi timed me,” the little stoat said, reciting the events of the weekend. “Also, we played this awesome game called Ori and the Blind Forest. Actually, we spent most of the time playing that yesterday and today. And after lunch today, Lexi’s dad drove us over to the park, and we got to play with his RC cars. Even the really big noisy one.”
“You and Alex didn’t have sex?” Julia asked somewhat incredulously; she knew what her daughter’s appetites were like.
“Well, duh. Of course we did,” Elizabeth said, matter-of-factly. “Before we went swimming yesterday we did a bunch of stuff. I even showed her that thing we do where we rub our flowers together. Then after dinner we took a shower together, and she showed me how she cleans her boy parts. Only, she got excited, so I gave her a blowjob-”
“Language, Elizabeth!” Julia chastised.
“Sorry. I mean I felated her,” Elizabeth said, clearly enunciating the proper word. “And last night I couldn’t sleep, so I woke her up and she mated with me and helped me fall asleep.”
“Did you use a condom?” the older stoat asked, trying to focus on driving as they approached the Sagert-Martnazzi intersection. Multi-lane four-way stops without traffic lights required paying attention. She came to a stop, waiting her turn, then turned the wheel to the left and started through the intersection.
“Yep,” Elizabeth said.
“Good,” Julia said after they were safely traveling down Martnazzi. “Are you feeling itchy or sad at all?”
“Yeah, a bit,” Elizabeth said, staring out the window. “It’s why I couldn’t sleep last night.”
“Well, I’m sure your father won’t mind helping you with that tonight,” the older stoat said. “Though I probably won’t join you two.”
“Why not?” Elizabeth asked, turning to look at her mother.
“Well... I’m not feeling that good right now,” Julia prevaricated. “After I get home, I’m probably going to take some medicine and spend some time reading in the library.”
“Aww. I wasn’t feeling very good this morning either. I even puked in the toilet,” the little stoat said with distaste. “I feel fine now though.”
“Yes, Raenne mentioned that on the phone,” Julia replied, slowing as they reached the residential area of town, driving past various apartment complexes and into the suburbs. “If you start to feel sick again, let me know immediately, okay?”
“Okay,” the little stoat said.
“Do you have any homework left to do before Monday?” Julia asked, coming to a halt at yet another 4-way intersection before continuing along Martinazzi avenue.
“Umm... Not really,” Elizabeth said, thinking. “I could finish that book, but Mrs. Eaglantine said we don’t have to finish it until Wednesday, and the report isn’t due till Friday.”
“Well, if you finish it early, that means you don’t need to worry about it later, right?” Julia reasoned.
“Yeah, I suppose,” Elizabeth said, bouncing her feet against the car seat.
“We can both read in the library then. You can finish your book and I can finish mine. Then I’ll make dinner. Deal?” Julia bargained.
“Okay,” Elizabeth agreed.
The two of them continued down Martinazzi avenue in silence, following the road deeper into the suburbs near the elementary and high schools. Several turns later, they reached the neighborhood they lived in, pulling up to the wrought iron gates in front of the driveway. After the two of them arrived home, Julia paused in the kitchen and downed a pair of Tylenol before joining Elizabeth in the downstairs library that adjoined her office. The older stoat snagged one of her Nora Roberts novels and lay down on the couch. It wasn’t long before Elizabeth hopped off her own chair and joined her mother, laying down on the couch with her to finish the rest of her book while the faint sounds of a televised sports game came from the living room where Terrence was relaxing.
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Later that evening, Julia and Elizabeth fixed dinner together, Elizabeth putting together a caesar salad while Julia baked an italian sausage lasagna. Charlotte stayed up in her room, only joining them for a few minutes to come downstairs and drink a protein shake. The teenaged doberman was supposed to be on a liquid diet for the next two to four weeks while her shattered muzzle healed. It would have been even longer if the doctors hadn’t used surgical plates to keep everything in place. Terrence let them know over dinner that he had scheduled a dental surgeon’s appointment for Charlotte in the middle of August to replace her two broken cuspids and the other teeth that had been cracked or chipped. After finishing off her shake, Charlotte retired back to her room to finish her homework and watch more anime.
After dinner Elizabeth, Julia, and Terrence watched The Princess Bride down in the living room before heading back upstairs for the night. Elizabeth was still giggling at the absurdity of the movie when they reached Julia and Terrence’s bedroom.
Elizabeth darted into the bathroom as Julia closed the bedroom door behind them. Terrence pulled off his polo shirt and began undoing his belt while Julia watched, a small smile on her face. The sable-furred ferret was definitely getting up in years, over a decade her senior, and yet he was still very attractive despite the encroaching gray fur around his paws and muzzle. It just gave him character. A pang of longing struck her as she watched his pants hit the floor. Maybe it was time to say something. If she waited any longer, he might not be around to help her raise another kit.
“Terry?” she asked, catching his attention.
Terrence turned around, dropping a sock onto the floor. “Yes, angel?”
Julia pushed off the door, wrapping him in a hug. He wrapped his own arms around her, giving her a kiss even as she pulled him tight and pressed her face to his neck. At first Terrence thought it was just a hug, but as the seconds ticked by, he started to worry.
“What’s wrong, angel?” he asked, hoping nothing was wrong.
“You’re getting older and older, even as I watch. I’m afraid that if I wait any longer, you won’t be around to help,” she said, her voice quivering.
“Nonsense. I’ll be around long after you get tired of me-” he protested, not exactly realizing what she meant. Elizabeth would be out of college before he retired.
“Terry, I want another baby,” Julia said, trying not to cry. It was so hard to bring herself to say it, knowing he’d had a vasectomy and that it might not be reversible.
Terrence’s grip around his wife tightened for comfort. What Julia didn’t know was that it wasn’t intended for her... it was for him. The thought of having another child terrified him, especially one with Elizabeth’s problems.
The older ferret’s grip loosened, and Julia pushed back, staring up at him, eyes uncertain. “Can we? Please?” she asked quietly as a tear dripped down her cheek.
Terrence sighed. “If it’s what you want, then yes. I’ve got some material in the sample storage at work. If you want to set up an appointment with a doctor to get everything started, then you can do so. I only worry about what will happen if we have another child with...” his voice trailed off, uncomfortably thinking about their daughter’s medical issues.
“...with her problems?” Julia asked, knowing exactly what he was referring to.
“Yes,” he confirmed. “I’ll have the lab techs at work take a few of the samples out and have them run tests for the heritage trait. If the probability turns out to be low enough, then we can use them. Otherwise...”
His voice trailed off as their daughter opened the bathroom door, stepping out and jumping onto the bed, naked as the day she was born. Both Terry and Julia watched her for a moment.
“Otherwise?” Julia asked quietly, looking back at her husband.
“Otherwise I’d prefer to wait and see if Antoine can come up with a cure,” Terrence continued, whispering. “He’s been working on this project for years now. None of the two dozen or so different hormone treatments we’ve tried have worked. The last time I asked he said the only thing left to try is gene therapy, which is what he’s working on now. If that doesn’t work...” Terrence let out a sigh. “I don’t want to put another child through that kind of nightmare. We can put Elizabeth on a copper IUD in a few years, but-”
“Will you two stop whispering about me?” Elizabeth asked. She was kneeling atop the foot of the bed, arms crossed and glaring. “It’s rude, you know.”
Julia smiled. “Sorry, princess.” she said, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to her. “We weren’t just talking about you... we were also discussing the possibility of giving you a brother or sister.”
Elizabeth’s eyes went wide with excitement. “Reeaaally?”
Terry smiled at that too, and joined them on the bed. “Yes, really. We don’t know if we can or not yet, but Julia wants to have another child.”
“But... how? You can’t get Mother or me pregnant...” Elizabeth said, referring to her father’s vasectomy.
“We would be using artificial insemination,” Terrence explained. “They’ll take some of my sperm that I have stored in a special freezer, thaw it out, and then inject it directly into your mother’s uterus so that she gets pregnant. If that doesn’t work, there’s a few other things we can try.”
“Oh.” Lizzy said, mulling it over. She thought it would be cool to have a baby brother or sister, as long as she didn’t have to change their diapers. “Okay.”
“That’s it? ‘Okay’? We tell you we’re thinking about having a kid, and all you say is ‘okay’?” Terrence grabbed her. “You’re no princess, you’re a brat. And brats get punished!”
“Nooo! Lemme go! Eeek!” Elizabeth yelped. The little stoat squirmed out of his grasp and jumped across the bed, landing on the pillows. Terrence followed her, this time grabbing her foot and dragging her over to him, where he proceeded to tickle the living daylights out of her while she laughed uncontrollably.
Julia just smiled and got up to go to the closet. When she came back, she’d disrobed and was holding a small box. Terrence stopped tickling Elizabeth, who was gasping for breath, and raised his eyebrows. Elizabeth saw what he was looking at a moment later.
“What... what... what’s that?” she asked between pants, having noticed the small box.
Julia smiled. “Well, yesterday after I dropped you off, I did a little shopping, and I found this little toy... along with a few others.” she said, setting it down on the bed. “Since you were playing with Alex, I kind of wanted to know what it was like to play with a feline as well. Right now I’m feeling a bit sore, but since this one is rather small I figured it would be safe to give it a try,” she said, opening the box and turning it around to show them what was inside.
Lizzy’s eyes went wide for the second time that evening. “It’s a penis!”
“Close. It’s a fake penis. They’re called dildos,” she said as she opened the box and took it out. “They’re toys for adults... mostly for women. Always make sure you wash them before and after you use them. I already washed this one.”
Terrence sat there, flabbergasted. He didn’t even know his wife knew what a dildo was, much less used one. Realistically, she had to know what one was; it was impossible not to in this day in age. Still, he was surprised, to say the least.
“What are all the spiky things all over it?” the little stoat asked.
“Those are called barbs or spines,” the older stoat explained. “Some anthro felines, and all feral felines, have them on their penises, especially around the glans. In feral felines, being scratched by these barbs causes them to ovulate so they become pregnant. Real barbs are much harder and sharper than these are, and they’re usually very painful and can make you bleed.”
“Oooohhh...” Elizabeth murmured as she finally understood what her friend had been talking about. “Lexi mentioned those. She had them removed as a cub or something. She has lots of little bumps instead, a bit smaller than those. It’s pretty close though, and it’s the same size.”
Terrence raised both eyebrows at that. Being over five inches was rather large for a fourth grader, especially for a feline or hermaphrodite, much less both. The conflicting hormones from being dual-gendered generally resulted in stunted genital growth. He wouldn’t have been surprised if Alexandrea had been two inches at most, to be honest. “And she has a... a vagina also?” he asked, clarifying that Alex was in fact a hermaphrodite, not simply intersex.
Elizabeth turned her head to face him.“Yep! It’s right behind her balls. It looks just like mine, except she still has a hymen.”
Terrence blinked. Strange. Perhaps Alex’s testosterone levels were high. He shook his head. Julia had grabbed the tube of coconut oil while they were talking, and was now squeezing some onto the dildo. As she ran her paw over it, the lube melted, covering the surface so it glistened.
“Do you want to try it first?” Julia asked.
“Umm...sure,” Lizzy said.
“Okay. Lay down, princess, and I’ll show you how to use it.”
As Elizabeth lay down with her head on the pillows, Julia crawled over to her. Terrence realized he was still wearing his shorts, and quickly shucked them, tossing them over to his pile of clothes near the door. His dick was already starting to poke out from its hiding place; he’d never watched a girl use a dildo in person, and was kind of looking forward to it.
“Here,” Julia said as she handed the dildo to her daughter. “Hold it by the base, the flat circular part. All you have to do is press the other end inside you, just like your Father does with his. If it gets stuck, pull it out a bit and then push it back in again.”
Elizabeth ran the tip of the dildo between her legs, finding the crease of her flower after a few moments. Her arms weren’t quite long enough to get the angle right though, and she tried sitting up to get a bit more reach. Julia quickly put a pillow behind her, which helped. The tip went in just fine after that, and she pushed a bit more, feeling the glans enter her flower. She blinked at the weird sensation. The longer silicone barbs tickled her insides even more than Lexi’s penis did with all it’s little bumps.
“It’s kind of like Lexi’s,” she said as she tried pushing it deeper. After she’d pushed it about halfway in, she pulled it back out and her eyes went wide. “Oh wow. The barbs feel so weird! They kind of tickle.”
Elizabeth continued to slowly push the toy in and out of herself, going deeper every time. She was enjoying the utterly bizarre feeling of those tiny flexible spikes. They tickled her insides like nothing else she had ever experienced.
“Push it in and out as fast or slow as you like,” Julia encouraged. “Try experimenting with moving it at different speeds and with different motions. Just don’t ever push the base inside of you, or you might have to go to the hospital to have them take it out,” she explained.
After pushing the toy in and out of herself a few more times, all the way to the base, the little stoat took it out, examining it for a moment before looking up at her mother. “Can I play with it later? I mean... um... would you mind if I borrowed it sometimes?” she asked.
Julia smiled. “If you really want it, then you can keep it. Either leave it in our closet here or in the secret desk drawer where you keep your journal. Just make sure you wash it with soap and water and rinse it real well before and after you use it. Make sure you keep your door closed when you’re using it and don’t leave it lying around where Charlotte or anyone else might find it, okay?”
“Okay. Thank you,” the tiny stoat said.
“You’re welcome, princess. Do you mind if I try it out?” Julia asked. “I don’t know what a feline penis feels like.”
“Sure,” Elizabeth said, handing over the feline-shaped dildo.
Julia lay down next to Elizabeth, making herself comfortable, and ran the tip of the toy around her own labia a few times before sliding it inside while her husband and daughter watched. Elizabeth had been right; it tickled when Julia moved it slowly. The flexible barbs rubbing against her inner walls felt strange indeed.
Terrence was already hard as a rock at this point from watching his girls play with the little toy. As Julia started to move it faster, he picked up the tube of lube she’d used and squeezed some into his hand before tossing the tube to Elizabeth and rubbing it over his dick. Elizabeth used a bit herself before setting it back up on the shelf, smearing it across the entrance to her flower while Terrence lay down next to her, practically sandwiching his daughter between him and her mother. “So, what do you want to do tonight, princess?” he asked.
“I’m really itchy. Can I be on top again?” she asked.
“Whatever you want, princess,” he said, leaning over and giving her a kiss on the forehead.
“Yay!” the little stoat exclaimed, pushing herself up and crawling over her father as he leaned back against the pillows. Once she was over his hips, she reached back behind herself, taking her father’s penis in one paw and nestling the tip between her labia. Then she pushed back a bit, until she felt it snug inside the entrance to her flower. Then she put her tiny paws on his chest and pushed herself back, wiggling to help it go in easier.
“Mmm, God you’re tight,” Terry said as he took hold of her tiny tush to help push her down over his length. “Did you have sex with Alex over the weekend?” he asked, curious after all the comments about the feline-shaped sex to his wife was currently using.
“Uh, huh!” his daughter replied, stopping to let her channel adjust to his intrusion. “Let’s see... After I got there, I licked her penis until she squirted while we were watching television. Her stuff tastes really good actually, kind of like chai tea. Oh! Did I tell you she asked me out?”
“Really?” he asked.
“Yep! So we’re officially dating,” Elizabeth said, nodding.
“Congratulations, princess,” Julia said, reaching over and patting her daughter’s paw.
Elizabeth smiled happily, then continued her story. “Then we went up to her room and tried rubbing our flowers together. That was kind of awkward, ‘cause of her broken leg, and she had to hold her balls out of the way. I came from that, but she didn’t.”
Elizabeth pushed backwards, bouncing a bit, as she continued to recount their weekend escapades. “Then we... actually... umm... let’s see... I taught her how to masturbate with her penis, and then I licked her flower while she masturbated.”
Julia held up one paw. “Wait a second... You licked her penis, then you licked her flower?” she asked, worried. “Did you get any of her semen in your mouth before you licked her flower?”
Elizabeth stopped again halfway down her father’s shaft, eyes going wide when she realized what she had done. She’d had both Alex and David’s semen in her mouth before licking Alex’s flower. “Oh no...”
Julia sighed and pulled the toy out of her sex, reaching over to pick up the phone on the nightstand. She quickly dialed the Andreyev family’s number. A moment later she heard the phone pick up. “Raenne?”
Both Terrence and Elizabeth could hear the whisper of Alex’s mom talking on the phone, but couldn’t make out what she said. Julia could though, and replied, “Yes. Actually, no. It’s not. Elizabeth here was telling us some of the things they did at your place, and apparently broke one of your rules.”
There was more whispering from the phone, and Julia replied again. “Yes. Apparently yesterday Elizabeth licked Alex’s... um... female parts... after swallowing...” Julia trailed off, still slightly uncomfortable at discussing sex with someone outside the family.
A few seconds later, Julia’s shoulder relaxed as she heard what Raenne had to say about it. A moment Julia replied “I’ll go over the five rules again with Elizabeth here as well. Have a good evening.”
The older stoat hung up the phone with a sigh. “She said they’d give Alex a morning-after pill,” Julia explained, falling backwards onto the bed as the stress drained out of her. Then she squirmed back into place and went back to rubbing the fake feline phallus against her sex.
“So... you taught her how to masturbate,” Terrence prompted, now that the drama had been dealt with. “Then you licked her vagina?”
“Yeah,” Elizabeth said, remembering what she’d been saying. “She came really hard from that; she squirted at the same time as her flower orgasmed. Then she fell asleep. So I played some video games on her computer for a bit. Only her dad was in the shower for a long time so I got worried and called Lexi’s mom, and she came home. Apparently he fell or something and he got hippo-termina.”
Both Julia and Terry stopped moving again at that.
“He fell in the shower, and he got hypothermia?” Julia asked, incredulous.
“Uh-huh. He’s okay though. Alex’s mom took care of him,” Lizzy said, bouncing again. She felt her father’s tip bump against the end of her channel and stopped, relaxing and trying to see if she could feel her father’s heartbeat within her flower. After a second, she lay down and put one ear against her father’s chest until she heard it. Sometimes it was easier to feel when she knew how fast it was going. There it was.
“Anyway,” she said listening to her father’s heartbeat, “After that we played more video games and then went swimming and then took a shower together, and she showed me how to clean her sheath and penis. Only she got excited, so I sucked on her penis until she squirted. Then we played video games until we went to bed. Only, I couldn’t sleep, so I woke her up and we licked each other a bit. She’s got a really long tongue. She can touch my cervix with it, like you’re doing now.”
Terry’s dick was indeed touching her cervix, with an extra inch to spare. Hearing about his daughter’s exploits with her hyperactive tiger-friend was very much turning him on. So was being buried so deep in his daughter while she told the story.
“After that, I put a condom on her penis and she mated with me until I fell asleep. She can touch my cervix with her penis too. Anyway, that’s it. We didn’t do anything else, though we did take another shower together in the morning,” she said as she pushed herself upright.
“Hold up, princess. You got me all worked up with that story,” he said as his cock throbbed within her intimate embrace. “I’ll ejaculate too soon if you don’t give me a bit.”
“Mmm... can you... I mean... do you think you’ll be able to mate with me twice tonight?” the little stoat asked, looking up at her father
“Um... Julia?” he turned his head to ask, “Do you...?”
“No way, stud. I’m still too sore from last night,” she said as she slowly worked the feline-shaped dildo in and out of her still slightly sore nethers.
“Okay, angel,” Terrence said, looking back at his daughter. “Yes, I can mate with you twice. Maybe even three times.”
“Yay!” Elizabeth said, bouncing slightly. “Go ahead and squirt. Then I want to feel you all the way inside me. Like we did a few days ago.”
“All the way...?” Julia asked, puzzled.
“Yeah!” Elizabeth said, bouncing harder in her father’s lap, the tip of his member pressing against her cervix.
“Hush, princess,” he said, holding her hips to keep her from bouncing.“Yes, while you were at the hospital when we had sex, and she was sitting on me like she is now. She slipped, and... well... I was all the way inside her. We stopped, and I checked, but she wasn’t bleeding. Apparently she likes it.”
“Yep. I was kind of sore the next day, but it felt really good,” the little stoat explained.
Julia shook her head. “Princess... sometimes I worry about you. That’s supposed to hurt. A lot. Not feel good.”
“Well, it kind of hurts a little,” Elizabeth admitted. “But it feels good too. Can we, father?”
“Sure, princess,” he said, shifting his hands to hold her butt and lifting slightly so she could bounce more easily.
Elizabeth did exactly that, pushing herself up and down on her father’s penis, feeling it push against her cervix with every downward stroke. She loved feeling him within her, even if he didn’t have anything particularly interesting about his penis. It was her father’s, and it would sooth the itch within her loins. That was all that mattered at the moment.
“Father, did it really make you horny when I told you what I did with Lexi?” She asked as she bounced up and down, pausing for a moment to grind against him.
“Yes, it most certainly did, princess,” he said absently, concentrating on the sensation of his tip rubbing against the entrance to her womb.
“Can I tell you about the first time we did sexy stuff?” she asked, returning to bouncing.
“Sure, baby girl.” he said, giving tiny thrusts every time she came down.
“Well, it was last weekend, when she came over. We were talking, and she smelled that I was in heat, only she didn’t know what it was. She didn’t know anything at all about estrus or sex, so I had to tell her about where babies come from, and I accidentally said that we have sex. Anyway, I told her it was a secret, but I was really upset, so she said she would tell me her own secret, and she told me that she had a penis. I didn’t believe her, so I made her show me in the bathroom. Anyway, I wanted to touch it. I guess she was horny, cause she squirted really quickly, and she almost fell over trying to sit on the toilet cause she thought she was peeing.”
Julia started snickering at that and Terrence smiled, still more focused on the feel of his daughters tight vagina rubbing up and down his length. He was aroused as hell when she’d started, and by this point he was almost on the verge of climax.
“Anyway, I woke up early the next day and she was still sleeping, but I wanted to play with her boy parts. I mean, I’d only played with yours before. So I pulled her pajamas down a bit and licked her until she squirted. She woke up then, and I got her to lick me. I scared her when I orgasmed, cause she didn’t know what was happening. Then I got her to lay down, and I rubbed my flower against the bottom of her penis, like we do sometimes. Only I didn’t mate with her. It felt really, really good. Especially when she squirted. It got all over her chest. It was messy.”
“Mmm,” he said, dick pulsing within her tight channel. He was on the verge of climax. “I’m about to squirt, myself, princess.”
“Kay. Tell me when. I want to feel it,” she said, bouncing a bit faster.
Ten strokes later, Terrence felt it start. “I’m...coming...”
Elizabeth sat down hard and stopped, concentrating on the feelings within her flower. She could feel her father’s tip swell slightly, and the pulsing at the base. Then the slight pressure deep within her flower and the feeling of warmth pooling around it and running down inside her, soothing the itch as it went. Again and again, she felt his semen squirt against her cervix, the slight pressure followed by liquid heat as he filled her up.
Terrence lay back against the pillow, going limp as the sensation of orgasm washed over him. His cock continued to twitch long after he’d finished depositing his seed within his baby girl. It felt absolutely fantastic. Elizabeth lay down against his chest, pressing one ear to it and looking at her mother.
Julia smiled at Elizabeth, still gently thrusting the feline-shaped dildo within her. She hadn’t expected to be able to do much tonight after the last two days of nearly constant sex with her husband, but most of the soreness had faded, and she was debating getting another of the toys out. Maybe the canine one. It had felt really good when Terrence had stretched her out with his hands, and was wondering if she could actually take the knot on a canine dildo.
“Well, while you two are recovering, I’m going to go get a different toy. This one’s fun, but I want to try another.”
“Another?” Elizabeth asked.
“How many did you get, angel?” Terrence asked, raising one eyebrow.
“Only four,” Julia said, flashing them a grin as she pulled the toy out and rolled off the bed. She tossed it in the bathroom as she walked by it, hearing the silicone toy bounce around in the sink, before she walked into the closet. She came back out with the second box, quickly pulling it open and pulling out a much larger canine-shaped dildo, complete with knot. She grabbed the tube of lube and quickly applied some before laying back down next to Terry.
“This is what canines look like,” she said, holding it up for Elizabeth to see. “well, feral canines at any rate. This big part at the base is called the knot. It’s usually a bit smaller than this, but when canines mate it will swell up inside the female, and it keeps them stuck together for up to an hour. It’s called being tied when they’re stuck together like that.”
Elizabeth looked skeptical. “And that’s supposed to fit inside you? Are you sure? It’s even bigger than Father, even without the knot thing.” Actually, she thought to herself, It was almost as big as Alex’s dad was, though he didn’t have a knot.
“Absolutely. You were much, much larger when you were born. I don’t know if I’ll be able to fit it in me the first time, but eventually I’m sure I will. The other two dildos I have are even bigger. I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to fit them, but they looked so interesting I had to buy them.”
After rubbing the canine dildo against her labia for a few moments, Julia slipped it between her folds and into her clenching channel. She moaned as it filled her up; it was definitely bigger than Terry was, though not by too much. “God this thing is huge.”
Elizabeth watched with wide black eyes as her mother slowly slid the entire thing inside, all the way until the knot touched her labia. “Wow. Can it go any further?” she asked her mother.
Terry was watching as well, surprised that Julia had managed to take as much as she had. He knew from last night’s shenanigans that she’d definitely be able to handle the knot. The only question was whether she could handle another two inches of length before she bottomed out. He felt his member twitch at the thought. He shook his head; he was so perverted.
Julia pulled the toy almost out to the end and pushed it back in with a wet noise. The thick faux dog dick filled her up very nicely, though not quite as much as her daughter’s arm did. She wasn’t sure if she could actually go any further. She had no idea how deep she really was; only that she could take Elizabeth’s all the way to the little girl’s elbow. She decided not to push it; she was sore enough right now without adding to it, and relaxed back against the pillows, pushing it in and out at a decent pace.
Terrence was starting to swell again; it had been a couple of minutes, and he still hadn’t pulled out of Elizabeth’s tight passage. “Okay, princess. I’m ready to go again if you are.”
“Yay!” Elizabeth pushed herself upright again, feeling her father’s length stiffen again within her. She bounced a few more times as he supported her by the tush. “Okay, I want to take you all the way this time.”
“Go for it, princess. Just take it easy, and if it hurts too much, stop immediately.”
Elizabeth started bouncing up and down, the seconds ticking by as her father became fully hard again. When she thought he was ready, she sat down firmly, feeling his tip hard against the top of her passage. She rested like that a moment feeling the slight sting. It felt like her cervix was opening up again, but slowly. Very slowly. Frustrated, she pushed herself back up and brushed her father’s hands away. She sat down again, hard, and gasped. That had stung.
“Jesus, baby girl. Don’t hurt yourself,” Terry said, concerned.
“I’m fine; It’s almost through,” Elizabeth protested. “Give me a few more seconds.”
As she sat there, she definitely felt the tight ring of muscle deep within her beginning to open up further around her father’s tip. If anything, it stung more, but it felt like it was almost open enough. Impatient, she tried grinding her hips again, then pushed herself up about four inches and let herself drop once again. She sucked in a breath as she felt his tip punch through her cervix. Tears started to well up and she grit her teeth, blinking them away.
“Are you okay?” terrence asked, seeing his daughter’s jaw tighten.
“Yes,” she said, shortly.
“Well...you did it again, princess. I’m all the way inside you. Take it slow now.”
The seconds ticked by and the pain began to fade, gradually being replaced by a feeling of simply being stretched. She let her breath back out, trying to relax as the last of the pain disappeared.
Julia was floored. It was something she wouldn’t have thought possible. She wondered if she might be able to do that with the canine dildo she was using. She tentatively pushed it harder against herself, feeling her lips spread wide around the knot. Then she felt it pushing against her own cervix and stopped. It hurt, and she was already sore from the previous night. She went back to simply pumping the toy in and out of her dripping sex.
Terrence was rock hard again. He still couldn’t believe that he was literally all the way up inside his baby girl’s womb, feeling her cervix clamped tight just under his glans. He flexed his dick, feeling it tighten around him before loosening again. If he were still capable of firing live ammo, he had no doubt that blowing his load right now would make her a mother. That thought made him even harder, if such a thing was possible. The thought of his baby girl and his wife both swollen with kits turned him on like nothing else. Damn he was perverted. “Are you ready, baby girl?”
“Yep!”
Elizabeth pushed herself back up and Terrence grabbed her ass again to hold her up a bit. Then she sat back down, her cervix holding for a moment before it popped open again, letting the last inch of his length into her innermost sanctum, squeezing tight around his glans. “Oh God,” he moaned as she bottomed out on his length once again.
“I think he likes it, Mother,” the little stoat said with a giggle. “I certainly do!”
Julia bit her lower lip. Watching them fuck like that was actually really hot, though she was worried in the back of her mind that Lizzy might seriously injure herself, tearing her cervix. “Is he really... I mean, are you really taking him all the way?” she asked, pushing the dildo in and out faster and harder.
“Yep. Come see from behind us,” Lizzy said, leaning forward and swinging her tail to the side even as she continued to bounce up and down on her father’s rock hard dick.
Terrence wasn’t paying any attention at this point. Feeling his baby girl’s cervix popping on and off his tip as she bounced was unbelievably arousing. His last inch or so were actually fucking the entrance to her womb. The thought was just obscene.
Julia sat up, keeping the toy inside her as she crawled down the bed, leaning over and tugging her daughter’s tail out of the way. Sure enough, the girl was balls deep on her dad’s cock, her pussy-lips flush with his sheath, pushing it back down with every downward stroke. Julia couldn’t believe it. She continued to hold her girls tail out of the way, watching the perverted act. She felt a drop of her moisture fall from the base of the toy stuffed in her cunt and land on her leg. Damn, she thought.
Terrence pulled his leg back to make room as Julia lay on her side near the foot of the bed, still holding Lizzy’s tail to the side to watch. Then she spread her legs, giving him a fantastic view of the dildo she had stuffed inside her, and used her other hand to push it in and out. After a moment, he realized she was timing it to Lizzy’s strokes. He smiled, enjoying the spectacle of his wife masturbating while he fucked their daughter’s womb. This was absolute gold. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, even though he’d practically just blown his load. It was just too arousing, watching them both like this.
Julia wasn’t even thinking straight at this point. Watching her husband’s cock go in and out of their little baby girl, literally balls deep, had gotten her so riled up that she wasn’t paying any attention to what she was doing. The toy in her cunt kept hammering her cervix as she pushed it as hard as she could while matching their strokes. Her lower lips splayed wide around the thick silicone knot. It had some give, so it wasn’t too painful, and she didn’t even realize that she was taking it literally to the widest point.
“Eehhhh...” Elizabeth whimpered, feeling her climax approaching. “Daddyyy, I... I...”
“Shhh... don’t fight it, princess,” Terry soothed. “Cum for daddy.”
Elizabeth pushed herself up one more time, almost to the tip, and let go, landing with a thump that shook the bed, and let out a stuttering whine as her orgasm slammed into her, leaving her shaking and twitching like she’d been hit by a taser. Julia let out her own wail as well as the toy’s knot popped all the way into her clenching vagina, the tip penetrating her own cervix just as Terry’s penis was penetrating Lizzy’s.
Terrence could feel Lizzy’s entire body clenching hard around his length, he’d expected that, but seeing his wife shove the entire dildo inside her, including the knot, was too much for him. Seeing her labia stretched taught around the large toy was... he couldn’t even describe it. It was too much. His balls tightened, and he started shooting wad after wad of fresh semen straight into his baby girl’s womb, where it hit the top of her uterus and sprayed across it, coating every inch of her innermost sanctum with his warm cream.
For a moment he nearly blacked out, so intense was the feel of his daughter’s vagina clenching around his length, her cervix tightening almost painfully around his glans as her orgasm went on and on. Just when he thought he’d blown his entire load, he glanced at Julia. His wife was tugging on the base of the toy, trying to pull it out, and her labia were being pulled outwards, almost like she was giving birth. The thought of both of them pregnant with his kits flashed through his mind again and set him off once again, making his dick pulse again as it emptied every last drop of semen from his prostate into his daughter’s womb as she continued to dance and twitch in orgasm.
Julia let go of the toy with a whimper. It didn’t want to go out, and her orgasm was causing her to clench hard around it. Eventually she gave up, pulling her paw away from the base. As her orgasm came to an end, she pushed herself up and crawled up to the pillows, wincing with practically every move she made with the huge toy stuffed all the way up her sensitive cunny, it’s tip lodged painfully into the hole in her cervix.
Elizabeth’s orgasm was the last to end, and just like last time she collapsed forward with a thump against her father’s chest. The ounce of semen sloshing around in Elizabeth’s womb had finally soothed the near constant itch of her incessant heat for the first time in days. Between the blessed relief and the intensity of her climax, she was out cold before her head hit his chest, her body still rhythmically squeezing her father’s length.
Julia lay down next to her husband, waiting for the last of her orgasm to pass before she pulled the canine dildo out of her clenching vagina. After a few moments, the pain of having her cervix wedged open faded, leaving Julia with just the slight discomfort of being overly-full. She rolled over, giving Terry a kiss.
Terry kissed her back. “I think she’s out cold, angel,” he said.
Julia glanced down at Lizzy’s face. “Yep. She’s out.”
“Good. I think I will be too, in a moment,” he said as his length began to soften.
Julia lay back on the bed, muscles relaxing. The tip of Terry’s dick slowly slid from Elizabeth’s cervix, sealing his liquid gift within her womb. He lay his head back on the pillow, relaxing just as Julia was, too tired to reach over and dim the lights. Julia closed her eyes, just for a second, telling herself that she’d just rest a moment before she took the toy out. That didn’t happen though. All three of them were asleep but a few moments later.
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Two hours later Charlotte padded quietly down the hall in her green plaid pajamas, heading over to the lift to get a glass of the liquid meal mix from the kitchen, feeling much better now that her pain meds had finally kicked in again. Seeing the light underneath the Stouffer’s bedroom door, she walked over to it and pressed an ear against the wood, careful not to bump her broken nose. Her sensitive ears could hear nothing but deep, rhythmic breathing. Charlotte softly knocked, wondering if they’d fallen asleep with the light on. After a few seconds without any response, she cracked the door and peered in. They were all lying naked in bed, clearly asleep. Pushing the door open, she padded over to the dimmer switch, glancing over at them.
Charlotte froze when she saw the red square between Julia’s legs. She stepped over to the side of the bed, peering down. Then she realized what it was and relaxed, reading the text embossed on the base of the toy; she had one just like it. Unable to resist now that she was so close, the teenaged doberman looked over Julia’s vulva. It was still wet and puffy, stretched around the knotted dildo. Looking further up, her gaze lingered on the woman’s chest and all six of her breasts, going up and down in time with her breathing.
Surveying the rest of the damage, she walked around the bed, peering between Elizabeth’s legs, feeling delightfully naughty. The little stoat’s tail had been pulled aside, leaving her and Terrence exposed. The ferret’s plum-sized testicles promised great quantities of fun. Unfortunately, the rest of his equipment was hidden from view, having already retired into his sheath for the evening.
Elizabeth’s lightly-furred labia were still slightly swollen. Charlotte leaned over the bed, her nose inches from the little girl’s vulva. Elizabeth’s inner lips were barely poking out from between her outer labia, still moist and sticky, glistening in the overhead light. A drop of whitish liquid stretched from the crease of the little cub’s pussy down onto her father’s sheath. Charlotte sniffed, and the scent of sex filled her sensitive nasal passages, sending a wave of lust travelling down to her loins. As she watched, another droplet fell, and she got the urge to lick it, to see if it tasted as good as it smelled.
Fighting down the temptation to do something illegal, she turned around and walked over to the dimmer and turned it down. With a tingle between her legs and a faint smile on her face, the doberman girl stepped back out of the Stouffer’s bedroom, closing the door behind her and heading back to her room. Her plans for a midnight snack had been totally forgotten; she had other needs to deal with first.
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