Thing Five (Futa/fem, incest, size, excessive cum, cuckold)

Smut! There is smut about to appear! GIRD YOUR LOINS. It's an idea I've had for a little bit, and I'm bored. I figured hey, Sheo, why not type something out so people can read it, maybe do stuff to themselves? Seemed like a good idea.

I didn't proofread this much, so sorry for that. I will probably continue it, if people seem to like it.

MOST OF ALL: This is dirty filthy ick writing. It's girl-with-wiener style stuff, so don't take it so serious! Enjoy! I'll try to make a good story, but don't get too hung up on details!

Lisa ran through the checklist in her head. Lists helped her keep things straight, especially when she was nervous, and for what she was about to do she wanted all the help she could get.

Thing one: Her mother was upset last night after her father called. He was working late again and "frustrated" was putting her mother's mood lightly.

Thing two: A year ago, looking for a pair of socks to borrow, Lisa had found her mother's "marital aid." A massive black silicone thing with veins and everything. A quick Grooble search revealed the monster's product line as the "Big Rod Bonehard" XXL model. Lisa was disgusted at first, impressed soon after, and in the end the discovery served as reinforcement for her current plan, thanks in part to...

Thing three: Several years ago, Lisa grew a cock. She'd managed to keep it a secret with billowy, knee length skirts, tights, compression shorts, all manner of excuses and the kind of secrecy only a teenage girl can muster. It wasn't easy to deal with, least of all because of its size (She had recently measured herself at just a hair over 14 inches hard, 8 inches soft and nearly as thick as a soda can when erect).

Fortunately, Lisa had a very grounded upbringing. She'd had a decent childhood, understood her boundaries and carried no noticeable emotional baggage. She didn't fit in with most of her friends, aside from the obvious giant swinging reason, because she never felt much like moping around or whining. That kind of maturity comes in handy when the world's biggest dick grows right above your pussy and later brings along a pair of equally cumbersome balls.

Thing four: Lisa's mother, Megan, was gorgeous. Thing four showed up not long after thing three. Or, at least, came to her attention around that time. Her mother was a dream, and a common joke among the guys in Lisa's class. Huge, soft, pendulous breasts, a trim waist she worked hard to maintain and a round firm ass to match. She took morning walks in her favorite yoga pants, Nikes and periwinkle sports top. Her deep brown hair bounced and danced about her chest - which did much of the same - and her dazzling green eyes never failed to sparkle with life.

She had patrician, Mediterranean features and carried herself with all the confidence and sexual energy anyone could imagine.

Lisa, by contrast, had inherited none of these things. She was lean, even lanky. Nearly a foot taller than her