Family Issues Ch. 04

"When?"

"Sometimes."

"Liar. You forget that we were a couple. She's all about taking."

Kevin nodded.

"Why do you think that I kicked her sorry ass? She's hot as fuck, but she never gives anything back, everything is about her. I'll show you something else."

Her soft lips were on his stiff member, and she kissed it with her luscious lips.

Kevin moaned and closed his eyes.

She nipped him playfully, forcing his member to jump like a rabbit. "Do you know what you smell like, sweetie? Like a little piece of heaven. Girls like me go crazy around you. It's a gift." She bit playfully on the head of his cock, and Kevin jerked.

Nadine frolicked in Kevin, slithering a curious tongue into the slit of his cock, burrowing inside. Her nails raked across his chest and stomach. Her other hand cupped his balls and played with them gently. She licked between his thighs, every crevice, popping both balls inside her mouth and sucking like a lollipop.

"I'm gonna-."

"Wait. Breathe in. Make it last."

She licked to the sides and above of his cock. Then, her lips took the head, and she swallowed his entire member. Kevin opened his eyes, blinking. Nadine's lips were touching his pubes, and his hard cock was having the time of his life, deep inside her loving mouth.

Nadine's eyes caught him, and she winked. He felt her push down, his cock went down her throat, and still she pushed. Her lips made wet sounds as they stretched and swallowed his balls. Slowly she gobbled it all. She gulped, and her throat massaged his cock, pressing the spongy head in a grip that was pure ecstasy.

Kevin's eyes crossed, and everything got a little blurry.

A minute later he was still breathing hard on his back, staring at the ceiling. Nadine held him in her arms and kissed his neck tenderly.

"I had no idea," he said.

"What, sweetie?"

"That sex can be this amazing."

"I'll tell you a secret that Diana will never understand. There's a virtue in giving." She gobbled his ear and sucked on it then released it and whispered. "Right now, the look on your face. Priceless."

"Thank you," he said.

"You're most welcome."

"Do you want me to...? You know."

"If I did it only to get a reward from your sweet little mouth, then it's not really giving, is it?"

He turned to her then buried himself in her warmth. Hugging her tight to his body and breathing her in. They both enjoyed the comforting touch for a while.

"Nadine?"

"Yes, sweetie?"

"Can I ask you a personal question?"

"Probably not."

"That picture you have on the wall, of you wearing a white burka."

She stopped kissing him. "That's not a burka; it's a wedding dress and a hijab. The photograph was taken on my wedding day."

"You're married?"

"Was. For ten minutes; a long time ago."

He pulled back and stared at her.

"My husband found out that I have a cock on our wedding night and beat me with a baseball bat; I almost passed out."

"What?" Kevin rose up. "How come he didn't know you're a futanari?"

"There aren't so many futa girls where I come from. Or maybe there are, but they're kept a secret. My sister and I were a shameful family secret. There are doctors there, that when they see a girl with the futa gene manifestation, they often kill the fetus with the parents' consent. Sometimes futa babies just disappear."

"That's horrific."

"It is. My family was rich enough and modern enough to keep Iman and me alive. I was sixteen when I married. I met my future husband, and we fell in love. I was so innocent that I thought that my extra male parts wouldn't matter. My parents never prepared me for the harsh reality of real life; they just assumed I worked it out with my future husband. So, on my wedding night, in bed, my husband discovered the secret, and he was so furious that he tried beating me to death. I almost fainted, but I did manage to hit back. I sent him straight to the ER."

"Good for you. Sounds like a real asshole."

Nadine sighed. "Hardly good for anyone. I damaged his spine. He became a cripple, and my family had to compensate his family. But far worse, my dad decided that he didn't want Iman to suffer the same fate as I did. He wanted to operate her; make her a full woman. She was only three."

"What?"

"Yeah, that sort of thing exists too. I've seen futa girls who've gone under the scalpel. Terrible. So I stole a lot of money from my family, kidnapped my little sister, and ran away to this country."

Kevin gave her a tender kiss on her lips because he felt it was the right thing to do.

"But I learned that money eventually runs out. And then I learned what it's like to go an entire day with nothing to eat but what you can find in trashcans. And I didn't have any education or a vocation, so I chose..." She shrugged. "You know what I chose. Seventeen years later, here I am, in a mansion, holding a beautiful sweet boy whose smell is making me crazy."

Kevin touched her cheek tenderly. "I want to make you feel good too, Nadine."

"You do, Sweetie. You already did."

"No."

His hands stroked down Nadine's belly, went down and settled on the button of her pants. He manipulated the button and zip. Nadine arched her hips. Her tailored pants slid down and off. She wore black lacy panties, matching the bra, it was wet with the juices of her desire. Her massive snake was hard, stiff and lusting. The elastic band couldn't contain it.

Kevin saw the pulse in Nadine's massive cock, and blew his soft breath on it. It heaved like an animal and a drop of pre materialized at the slit of the plump head. Nadine moaned, then wiggled out of her panties.

"Wow," he said. "How big is it?"

"Almost ten inches."

"Wow." He had an initial taste, just his lips on the big head, his tongue slipping out to meet the shaft. The salty-sweet fluid erupted on his palate. She was wet. Kevin closed his eyes and opened his mouth, as wide as possible, taking the fleshy organ inside, bobbing on it twice.

"Nice." Nadine gulped. "Please, Kevin..."

Kevin took it in again, allowing the sweet, wet sounds of fellatio to fill the room.

Nadine closed her eyes and bit her lip.

He scooted down a little further, lassoing her scrotum with his tongue. He sucked her massive testicles in gently, first one, then the other, caressing the thick, smooth skin with his tongue, spitting them out and sucking them in again, all the while stroking her.

He felt her rise, and an electric charge shot through Kevin's body as Nadine's fingers nonchalantly slipped into his crack, brushing the soft, sparse hair inside and grazing his anus. He wished she'd do it again.

"Like?" Her long fingers caressed the golden spikes on his head.

"Nadine."

"What, sweetie?"

"I want you to put it in me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. I want... I want you to fuck me."

"Really?"

Kevin stepped off the couch and onto the carpet. He spun to face away from her, then stuck his ass out seductively, in a way that always made Diana go crazy.

"Wow, Kevin, you're one story twist after another."

"I want to give back. There's a virtue to it." He closed his eyes and smiled. "Be gentle."

"Oh, baby, I will. But not like that. I want to see your face."

Kevin rose up, and they kissed deeply, then she rolled him over on the couch, face up, under her caramel body.

"Spread your legs for me, Baby."

He did. He was very flexible.

"Nice. Just lube. Don't be alarmed."

She drizzled something over a finger, then slid it down to tease his opening. He squirmed under her, fighting to get her finger in his ass. She smiled when she saw his eagerness. Instead of impaling him, she held her finger still to let him spear himself. Kevin moaned, then jacked his ass up, and the long finger slid inside his tunnel with ease. Kevin started rocking his hips, pumping her finger back and forth.

Nadine pushed her finger and twisted it. Kevin moaned and jerked his ass. He cried with lust when she bottomed inside him. The other hand palmed his ass possessively. She let him hump her finger like that for some time and then withdrew with a slurp. Kevin whimpered. Everything this woman did caused his body to sing.

Nadine drizzled more lube on two fingers now and moved them back to his opening. More gently this time, she let him squirm against them and slowly drew them inside.

"Relax baby. Slowly. Let me."

She felt him relax and push out. Her fingers moved inward, and she paused, backed out slightly, then let him draw them inside again. A few minutes later she was buried all the way in.

"I... I want..." he huffed.

"Patience, sweetie pie. You said gently. That's me taking it slow."

Again, she let Kevin thrust and hump her fingers, while she gently twisted her fingers inside his sphincter. His lithe body squirmed under her and his palms clenched and unclenched.

"Are you ready for me to get inside you, baby?"

"Yeah..." He gulped. "No. I don't know."

"Still intimidated? It's big, I know, and some boys don't like it. It's okay if we'll stop with just the fingers."

To her surprise Kevin drew his knees forward and pulled them all the way to his chest, hiking his ass into the air with her fingers still buried inside. "I want all of you," he said.

The sight made her almost go mad with lust. She got the head of her monster positioned at his entrance. He sighed and slowly pushed himself up. The spongy head bumped into the outer rim, and Kevin shuddered. She had bigger girth than Diana. She added lube and used her cock to smear it around his tight little ring.

"Shh... baby, relax."

She bumped her member against his ring a little more and then started pushing.

"Oh," Kevin moaned

He could feel the cold lube on her cock as she started to push the beast head into his tight rectum. It hurt. He was still having trouble handling Diana, and Nadine was a tight fit. But as she pushed he could feel the enormous head digging its way past his sphincter muscle and opening him up.

"Should I stop, sweetie?"

"No. It's Okay."

He saw a bead of sweat traveling from her neck, between her beautiful breasts, all the way down to her stomach. She kept pushing into him. He felt the head open up his outer sphincter, then the pressure from the inner ring.

Nadine stopped, pulled back and tried again.

His ring flexed slowly, letting more of the big head inside. Kevin pushed again as he did with her fingers, and suddenly, like a wave, the head of her cock was lodged in him.

Nadine stared down at him and smiled. She paused to let him adjust to the new sensations; then she started rocking her hips little by little, pushing deeper and then pulling back. The pressure was immense; her cock stretched him and reached places that were virgin ground before.

Nadine was in heaven. His tunnel was a furnace, enveloping her cock in heat and pressure. She watched as her cock slowly but inevitably sank into him.

That wasn't fast enough for Kevin. He hooked his legs around her waist and etched his heels in the soft pillows of her ass, drawing her inside him until her immense balls rested on his cheeks.

"This feels so good," she breathed, then claimed his lips in a tender kiss. They lay like that for several minutes, holding each other, her warm body on his, and her huge cock buried in his silky tunnel, his legs around her waist, pulling.

"How do you feel?" She said.

"Full."

She smiled.

"But good. Real good. You're beautiful," Kevin said.

"Which part?"

"The eyes. The rest too," Kevin said. "You're a beautiful woman."

"Jesus, Kevin, I just realized how dangerous you are."

"What did I do?"

"You're addictive. I'm afraid that you're like blow. I'll have to get a hit tomorrow, or I'll suffer withdrawal."

He gasped so softly, his breath warm against her skin as she pushed forward, playing with her length, stirring his owned hole.

His arms locked around her head and he pulled her into a deep kiss as she started breeding him. Nadine flexed her hips, withdrawing just a little and then pushed. She was gentle but unrelenting, setting a slow rhythm. Not shifting gears up, not slowing down either. Her cock was devouring new ground in his ass. Her massive spear scraped the walls of his tunnel and lust consumed him. His cock was trapped between them, and the friction sent him over the edge.

Kevin made a feminine moan and felt the familiar sticky warm wetness spreading between their bodies. He dug his nails in her bottom, shivered and moaned as he came, but Nadine didn't slow her attack. His body, beneath her, was moving in synch. Jumping each time, she bottomed inside him.

Nadine devoured him in a loving kiss that took forever. Lips conquering, tongues wrestling, their bodies were pressed together, damp with sweat. Kevin spread his legs for her, accommodating her, inviting her to take him completely.

She didn't fuck him, they made love, and Kevin learned that night the difference between the two. He wondered if sex with Diana would ever feel good again.

The roles were obvious. Nadine was the dominating partner, and he at her mercy. He was mated in like a female, on his back, with his lover between his legs, plowing his tight hole.

Her cock bred his slick tunnel. He was tight as a virgin and his ass milked her, massaging her cock. She moaned and took his lips, time and time again. Hot kisses, heavy with passion. They both played, exploring and testing. She was the master and he the eager student, but he gained confidence with every second.

She licked the sweat from his forehead and neck. He sucked on her tit. She tasted his ear. He etched his fingers in her soft ass. She licked her fingers and inserted them into his mouth, making him suck like a baby.

Each time he did something that pleased her she kissed his lips or smiled happily. There were no demeaning 'good boy' cries like Diana did. He felt like a partner, a lover in a sexy dance, and not a sex toy.

All this time she kept moving, plowing, and he kept receiving her.

The room was alive with the sounds of mating. Nadine's hot breathing, and his soft feminine moans. Body moving, skin scraping skin.

She could feel that he was close again because his rectum twitched around her cock. She rotated her pelvis harder, striking his prostate and sending him over the edge.

Kevin made another delightful girly sound and came again. His legs closed tightly around her hips. His eyes rolled, and his mouth twisted funnily. The sight almost sent her too off the cliff.

It took him longer to recover this time. When focus returned, he saw Nadine above him. Smiling. But her eyes were closed, and she breathed in deep. He realized she was battling orgasm.

"Why..." he huffed. "Why aren't you moving?" He said.

"I don't want this to end."

"I want you to cum too."

"I want it to last longer. Till 2030 if it's possible." Nadine moaned. She then stood up on her knees. Her cock was still etched deep inside his loving ass. She pulled his legs and rested them on her shoulders. Giving each calf a loving kiss, she started thrusting again. This position was more about her and her cock, as it made wet sound going in and out of his ass. She lengthened her thrusts and quickened the tempo. But she didn't forget about him. Her hand grabbed his cock, and she pumped it with every thrust. Each time she bottomed she hit his tight bottom, and the slaps of skin against skin joined the sex orchestra.

Nadine kept a steady rhythm for several minutes but then gasped and stopped. She breathed hard and her face contorted. Kevin realized that she was fighting orgasm yet again.

"Hey, I want you to cum," he said.

"I was serious about 2030."

"I can make you," he rotated his ass.

"You can't," she huffed. "My will is made of stainless steel. No one can make me cum but me."

Kevin reached out behind her, and his hand found the large smooth balls. He caressed them, and his finger slipped by mistake to the small crevice that was hidden under them. Diana never let him touch her there, but he felt bolder with Nadine. He parted the lips and a finger slipped inside. It wiggled and bumped against her clitoris. That was enough.

Nadine felt an electric shock, as both her male and female genitalia exploded together. Her vagina gave a spasm around his finger, and her balls drew back. She gave a few quick thrusts and her cock and juice rocketed, deep inside his tight body.

Nadine collapsed on top of Kevin, completely spent. They lay there contentedly for a long time, panting from the exertion. Kevin reveled in the sexual awakening that had just transpired. He hooked his arms around her and started nuzzling the crevice in her long neck.

"Kevin, don't ever change," Nadine said

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"Diana?" Kevin said tenderly.

Diana snored, naked, in the back room, and the twins were nowhere in sight.

Kevin sighed.

"Diana." He touched her.

Nothing.

"Diana," he raised his voice and shook her a couple of times. Diana sighed but didn't open her eyes.

"Did she take anything?" Kevin asked Nadine.

Nadine shrugged. "Maybe. I hope she's not using coke again."

"What? Is she a junkie?" Kevin said.

"Not since rehab."

"She was in rehab?"

"Is she your girlfriend or mine?" Nadine said.

"We hardly have any talk that isn't skin deep."

"I'll call someone to help you carry her to the car."

"Thanks."

"Don't mention it. I wouldn't want your girlfriend vomiting all over my sheets."

"No. Thanks for... Thanks for showing me what sex is all about. I had no idea. It was amazing."

She nodded, then suddenly hugged him from behind, kissing his neck and crushing his slim body against her soft curves. Kevin closed his eyes because even now when he was tired, her touch ignited him. This was also a new experience. Sex with Diana always left him drained.

"Whatever you owe Helen I can double that, Kevin," she whispered in his ear.

"Then I'd just be trading one debt with another."

"But I'll never force you, or be cruel. Think about it, Sweetie."

"It's tempting. But this place with all the scary people like Lady Hulk and Brigitte, and the illegal gambling and who knows what else, that's just too much for me. Better the devil I know."

"I really want you to stay."

"Nadine."

She nibbled his neck and caressed his hair. "I need you to stay."

"Please, Nadine."

"Okay, but promise you'll come again."

"I don't know if Diana will-"

"Forget that bitch," she cut him off. "Just you."

"I don't know."

"I want you Kevin, and I'm used to getting what I want."

"Now you're starting to scare me again."

"Fuck." She finally let him go, but not before she claimed his lips again with a kiss that made him hard with desire. "So that you know," she took a final love bite on his neck. "That whatever happens in the following months, I'll make sure that you won't get hurt, Kevin."

"What does that mean?"

"It means your violet eyes, and your tight body, your precious lips, and your sweet soul are making me crazy. Go before I pounce on you again."

"Doesn't sound half bad."

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Fifteen minutes after Kevin left there was a knock on Nadine's door.

"Come in, Marianne." She sighed.

Helen's colleague wore a business dress tonight and a smile from ear to ear. Nadine wondered if she won anything gambling. She'll ask Brigitte.

"Well?" Marianne said.

"Well, what?"

"How did it go?"

"Like I said it would. I know Diana, she has a sweet tooth for Asian boys."

"And you two?"

"I don't understand what we need the stupid bitch for," Nadine said. "She's poison. She destroys everything she touches."

"Did you kiss and make out?"

"Kiss her? I'd sooner kiss a rattlesnake."

"Come on, take one for the team," Marianne smirked.

"I don't see why? We don't need her. We should go straight to Helen."

"You don't know Helen, darling. I do. She's the coldest, toughest bitch this side of the globe. Straight as an arrow. You can't buy her. You cannot frighten her. She'll never betray William or the company."