A Families Fun (Futa, Loli, Incest)

Story by MadamNeptune

This is a small short story 'slice of life' I'm wanting to do in between some heavier stories. I haven't gone through with a fine tooth comb to edit this one like I do my others so if you spot anything I wouldn't mind it being pointed out so I can fix it. I'm gonna post new stories up in this series as I can and hope you guys like it, might even take some requests in it all but not sure.

Chapter 1     The night was proceeding as it always did. Jeanne kissed her wife Lydia, and Vanessa her oldest daughter, and Ulrich her son goodnight. Her youngest daughter Linn was already in the living room ready for their nightly routine.

    Linn was given a bit more of a freedom compared to the other children, not by any design though. Vanessa usually stayed up a little bit longer either reading or writing in her journal, and Ulrich mostly went to bed early.

    For Linn her choice on ending the night was watching TV with Jeanne.

    With her head on Jeanne's lap and the remote in her hand Linn began to flick through the channels.

    Life was good, at least as far as she was concerned. A happy family, not too many worries, and a dream job. Well as much of a dream as Jeanne could think of.

    She honestly could never remember what she wanted to be as a child. In fact she couldn't remember anything from her childhood or teens. A car crash when she was nineteen had robbed her of all her memories before waking up in the hospital.

    That was twelve years ago. To say it was a shock that she woke up to find that not only was she married but she also already had a three year old daughter, and another child on the way, was a massive understatement.

    Her parents, sister, and of course Lydia and their patience was the only thing that helped Jeanne come back from the accident and establish a new path for her life. It took time, things were still occasionally rough, and her memories of before the accident had yet to return.

    Jeanne idly ran her fingers through her daughters ebony hair, as she did during these times, with Linn's head resting on her lap.

    She didn't pay much attention to it when Linn picked up her hand and moved it down. It wasn't uncommon for her to do that, Linn usually setting her mama's hand on either her side or on her thigh.

    In flipping through the channels the screen stopped on one for just a moment, just enough to see a cheesy sex scene from some B rate movie.

    Jeanne made an unintelligible noise letting Linn know she needed to change the channel real fast, which Linn did.

    “I guess the parental locks disabled again.” Linn snickered.

    Jeanne let out a bit of a sigh. “I'll have to ask your mom if she unlocked it upstairs.”

    Finally deciding on a movie Linn set the remote down and the usual night's routine was settling in. Jeanne and Linn poking fun at anything they wanted to on the movie, from plot holes to bad acting.

    Half an hour had passed and the night was going as usual... until Jeanne noticed something. Linn had gone silent, her usual barbs tossed at the TV having faded, and she seemed to be squirming around more than usual.

    Glancing down she noticed her daughter's face was flush, her eyes closed, and she was biting her lower lip. Her breathing coming in short rapid bursts. Worry began to twist in her gut, she was about to get up and rush her daughter to the hospital.

    It wasn't until Linn gripped Jeanne's wrist and began to whisper. “Wait, wait. A-almost...”

    Looking to where most of the movement was coming from she spotted that it was her hips, and that Linn had Jeanne's hand pressed firmly at her butt, her fingers between the girls legs.

    “What are you-.” Jeanne's words were cut off as Linn let out a soft moan, her small body tensing and shivering on the couch.

    Panting to catch her breath Linn finally let go of Jeanne's wrist and rolled on her back to stare up at her Mama, a grin on her lips.

    “Thank you, Mama.” Linn snickered, her thighs squeezing and releasing a few times as she pulled her pajama bottoms tightly against her and ground against the taut fabric.

    “What did you just do Linn?” Jeanne stared down at her daughter. The worry for her daughter having been quickly replaced with fear over just what she had become a unwitting partner in.

    Stretching on the couch, still riding the high of ecstasy, Linn did her best to shrug. “I was feeling tingly and that show we saw earlier made me need to rub myself.”

    “You were using my hand!” Jeanne hissed.

    “I know, and thank you for that Mama.” The little brat grinned impishly up to her Mama.

    Jeanne shook her head. “This isn't a laughing matter, this is very serious. Where did you ever find out how to do this?!”

    The smile slowly slipped from Linn's lips seeing how serious Jeanne was. “I've been doing

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