Meet The Young Faimly

Im going to try and do a couple chapters. They are going contain futa/fem,loli,rape,futa/futa, impregnation. I'll come up with some ideas later on. This chapter contains little stuff just an opening to the latter chapters. Edited by xlapus.

Claire was one of three sister’s living with their mother in a cozy five bedroom home in a town called Booneville in California. Their mom, Janet, was a 38 year old woman about 6ft tall with deep brown eyes and hair down to her shoulders to match. Her breast the size of melons and her ass, well her ass was perfect. I mean you could just stare at it for days and not get bored of it. She was also a futa with a cock that, when hard, was 14 inches long and about 2 inches thick and when soft it hung down to be 8. Now, when it came down to her personality, let’s just say you wouldn’t want to cross her. When she was in the house or in the office she was the top bitch. Janet had that aura around her which made you twitch and feel uneasy she had a cold dark stare at time’s which could make a grown man cry.

But enough about her, let’s get down to the oldest daughter. Nicole had 18 c cup breasts, with an hour glass figure. She dyed her hair to make it look dirty blonde and has been dating her boy friend Brad from high school since her junior year. She was currently commuting back and forth between the nearby community college and home. She lucked out and was born 100% female and loved it. She always felt that if she was born a futa her life would be ruined. She always said to herself, “Why would l want a fuck stick between my legs when there are plenty of boys in the world.” Mainly Brad but that will change soon enough.

The second daughter was Claire. She was 15 and just like her mother in some ways, especially being hung, beating her mother by 3 inches. Claire was also a spitting image of her mother, but was rather flat, like a board. She wasn’t shy but didn’t know the full potential of her gift. Sure she masturbated, but when it came to actual sex she knew nothing.

Marie was the youngest at 12, was the perfect little angel and looked just like her mother, but with pigtails and a face that you couldn’t possibly say no to.

“Hey Claire, are you still coming to my house after school to play the Wii?” Natalie said with an angelic smile on her face as she stopped at her locker, which was right next to Claire’s. “Of course I wouldn’t want to miss out since I want to see you cry when I beat you,” Claire said in a condescending voice. “Oh please you talk a lot of shit but I remember you saying that last week and I beat you silly,” Natalie said making Claire growl a little because of the recollection of last week’s beat down. “Yea, I know, but I got a heck of a lot better since last week, so there’s no way I’m going to lose to you this time,&#