1 Movie Night

by Stayrr

You Knew What.

220. FNIS Futa's Taboo Naked Performance

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance Chapter One: Juliet's Taboo Futa Surprise

Futa Naked in School

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance

Chapter One: Juliet's Taboo Futa Surprise

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodites/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Hermaphrodite/Teen female, School, Voyeurism, Public, Exhibitionism, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Creampie

Description: A girl going naked in school is eager to play Juilet in her school's play. But she gets a big shock at what's on the program!

Description: To star in the school play, Xotchitl will have to fuck her futa-sister. Can she do it?

Description: The naughty coed needs to understand her feelings for her older futa-sister before she can perform!

Xochitl Estevez's Week, Monday

I popped off my belly shirt and bared my large breasts cradled in my bra. The futas at my high school cheered as I did. I grinned. I was finally chosen for the Program. It was my week to go naked and attend classes. I kind of wished it had come earlier or later, but I didn't care.

Even if it meant I had to perform my role as Juliet in the classic Willemina Shakespeare play naked come opening night on Friday, I didn't care.

I was just so wet right now.

It was the second week into the new semester. I had watched a dozen other girls get to strip naked and have fun. That Freshman Ginny was gangbanged, Denice ran her wild campaign to become Homecumming Queen, the wicked period where Krysten and her older futa-sister went naked for two weeks because they inspired the football team to win the State Championship. It was all such wicked fun.

Now it was my turn.

"Well, futas, she's a bold one," said Principal McTaggart as I reached behind me and unhooked my bra. I bared my big, lush, golden-brown tits to the cheers of all. I would have an awesome tenth-grade year. "And, isn't she endowed? You lucky futas get to play with them."

"Can't you play with them, Principal?" I asked. "That's what the rules change allows, right? Teachers can have sex with us outside of lessons."

"Only if you're in a romantic relationship that's been disclosed to the guidance counselor, Miss Estevez," the principal quickly said, her red hair sweeping about her shoulders as she glanced out at the crowd. "Remember that, futas and girls, if any of you are having an affair with your teacher, you better come clean. If we find out…"

"I'll fuck you, Miss Dannel!" a futa shouted.

"And it has to be off school grounds and not at school events." The principal eyes found Miss Castellano. I smiled at her. She was so pretty. I looked up at her. I wanted to be a sexy, Latina beauty like her when I grew up.

I wiggled out of my tight jeans, stepping out of them with grace. I had lush legs. My short, brown hair swayed about my face as I bent down to take them off, my tits swaying before me. I felt all those futas staring at me with lust. The poor junior girl selected, Emeline Bellamy, looked at me with such envy.

She had such small titties.

I straightened then whirled around, shaking my booty at the crowd. The cheerleaders were thrusting their pompoms into the air while I thrust my panties down my rump, exposing my trimmed bush to the crowd and my curvy, Latina rump. I wiggled it from side to side as I thrust my panties down my leg.

Today would be awesome.

"Okay, and now for the futas," said Principal McTaggart. "Let's see… No, no, that's a junior. And a sophomore and… Here we are. Ase Westerberg."

The crowd cheered as I watched the blushing freshman lurch to her feet, her short, light-brown spilling about her face as she descended down the stairs from the bleachers. I smiled at her, clapping my hands together. A few girls shouted, "Let's see that futa-cock!"

I giggled.

"And for the last futa… Oh, yes, this is perfect." Principal McTaggart held up the slip of paper while the cheerleaders shook their pompoms, a hush falling over the crowd. "Isidora Estevez."

"What!" I shouted as my futa-sister rose from the crowd. Isidora was the last futa I wanted to see naked. She was my futa-sister. My annoying, bratty older futa-sister. I ground my teeth and folded my arms beneath my tits as she headed out form the crowd.

What was going on? "Why do sisters always get chosen?"

"Huh?" Emeline asked, glancing at me.

"Sisters. Charisma and Krysten, and Dina and Audie. We're the third set of siblings chosen." I shook my head. "That's not a coincidence."

Emeline shrugged. "Isadora's cute. She's got that sexy, Latina smile. Mmm, yes."

I rolled my eyes. My futa-sister didn't even have any tits. And she copied how I dressed. Belly shirt and tight jeans, though hers showed off the bulge of her futa-cock. She was always fucking new girls, usually from outside the school. She would go down to the mall and hang out, picking up chicks and dating them for a few weeks before moving on to another.

Made me want to gag.

"Okay," Principal McTaggart said as Isidora stripped, revealing those pathetically small titties. They were just handfuls. I liked my futas to have some curves. "Enjoy this week in the Program. Get to know our four lucky winners. Maybe you'll discover something new about yourself.

I was never more happy than to be swarmed by the horny futas.

They were all around me. Teal Constance appeared, of course. She was the first one to get her hands on my tits. The freshman futa looked like she'd died and gone to heaven as she groped them, her fingers digging into my flesh.

"Don't be shy, Teal," I purred as another futa grabbed my rump. "Get in there."

Teal buried her face between my titties and rubbed back and forth. I groaned and shook, her hair brushing my hard nipples. Her pale hands contrasted with my bountiful, golden flesh. I shuddered and smiled as other hands touched me.

Stroked me.

My skin felt so alive.

I purred in delight as a dozen hands caressed over my body. They stroked my sides and hips. My thighs. My ass. A bold hand thrust between my legs, rubbing at the hot flesh of my pussy. I melted right then and there.

I was just so horny to finally be naked. It was the best thing in the world. I shuddered as those delicious fingers ran up and down my pussy lips. My ass clenched, two different hands, one with long fingernails, squeezed my rump.

"Oh, you wicked futas," I moaned in throaty delight. "Whoever is rubbing my twat, don't be shy. Get those fingers in me."

I gasped as they thrust into my pussy. A futa groaned, "Holy shit, she's so wet. Goddess, that's amazing."

"Uh-huh, you naughty puta," I purred, my accent growing stronger as the pleasure rippled through me. "A bunch of futa-putas all playing with my body. Mmm, yes, yes. Work those fingers in and out of me."

"I'm so hard for you, Xochitl!" a futa groaned.

"You're tits are incredible!"

"So incredible!" groaned Teal from between my breasts.

"Damn, I love your ass!"

"Blow me?"

"If you're in one of my classes, I'll do more than blow you!" I gasped. "I'm using all my chances for relief. Mmm, I am going to get wild in all my classes!"

A mighty cheer whooped around me.

I trembled as the fingers in my pussy thrust in and out of me faster. Another futa found my clit, her finger massaging my bud as my lusts urged through me. A mouth latched onto my nipple. Teal was sucking hard. I gasped, my rump clenching and my twat tightening on those digits. The friction increased, swelling my orgasms.

"¡Ustedes futas malvadas!" I howled, the pleasure surging through me. "¡Mierda!"

My body bucked and shuddered as my orgasm exploded through me. It was incredible. All these futas touching my body, teasing me. Teal sucked hard on my nipple. My cunt spasmed around the digits plunging into my depths. Juices gushed down my thighs.

The pleasure surged through me. Stars burst across my vision as the rapture bathed my mind. I trembled beneath the futas' touch, my moans echoing through their cheers. A camera flashed, Lizaveta Kuznetsov recording this moment.

"She's cumming on my fingers!" a futa shouted.

"Damn, that's hot!"

"I have to fuck you, Xochitl!"

"My cock's so hard! Do me right here!"

I just howled out in rapture, trembling through the bliss that rushed through my system. It was incredible. The best bliss in the world. My fifteen-year-old body trembled and bucked, drinking in the wild pleasure.

These sexy futas took me to the height of rapture so fast. I swooned and groaned, my eyes fluttering. I shook my head, grabbing a futa's boob to keep from falling over. Her hard nipple rubbed at my palm through her sweater.

"Xochitl," the futa moaned. She was a sophomore named Augusta Pryor, her eyes bright.

I grinned at her. "You're in my math class, right?"

She nodded.

"You're getting pussy today," I told Augusta. The look on her face sent another orgasm rippling through me.

It was a magical moment. I moaned and gasped. I swayed and—

"Isidora, yes!" a girl squealed. "Fuck me! Pound that girl-dick in me."

My stomach twisted. My futa-sister was fucking some slut. I shook my head and moaned, "Okay, okay, that's enough. I need to breathe, futas." I shuddered, Teal's mouth popping off my nipple. "Whew, you futas are a sexy bunch. I'm about to swoon."

"Xochitl!" they all cheered around me, crying out my name. They looked so damned sexy. I could just eat them up.

I had pussy juices when I showed up to my first class (the second period since we never had first on Mondays thanks to the Program assembly). I shuddered when I walked into my Intro to Drama class. Ms. Tyrell, a pale-skinned futa with black hair, smiled at me. Her eyes flicked up and down my body. She often found an excuse to fuck girls in the Program to teach "sexual acting."

Maybe she would fuck me.

"Ms. Tyrell, I am in need of relief," I told her.

She arched an eyebrow, staring at my bush. "I can see that. You have pussy cream running down your thighs."

"I know!" I said. At the start of all my classes for the week, I could ask for relief. A ten minute period in which I could masturbate or ask for a volunteer to get me off. Every futa in the classroom stared at me with such hunger in their eyes. There were futas from all four years, the elective open up to everyone.

My eyes settled on Pearle, a blonde futa with round tits. She wore a jean skirt and a long-sleeved sweater, her nipples poking at the purple weave. I grinned at her and said, "Since the swim team kicked so much ass last week, you get to fuck me."

"Practicing for you and Letizia?" asked Ms. Tyrell.

I winked at the teacher as Pearle bounded to her feet. Letizia, a cute freshman, was playing Romea, the dashing futa who would sweep Juliet—me!—off her feet. I was looking forward to rehearsing our sex scene this week. It was going to have full penetration and end with a creampie. A futa could cum in me since I was on the shot.

A year without any worry of getting pregnant.

Relief wasn't the sort of time to get all lovey with your partner. It was pure and carnal passion. I sank down on my desk and spread my legs wide. Getting fingered in the auditorium had me primed. I had no idea which futa had her fingers in my clam, but that sexy futa had gotten me off.

"Mmm, come on, Pearle, let me see that gran verga," I purred. "My juicy concha needs it."

"Don't use Spanish around Pearle, you'll just confuse her," said Meadow Paulines, a bright smile on her face.

I winked at her. "I think she'll figure it out.

Pearle had her sweater off, her breasts round and jiggling. Most futas didn't wear bras. She hiked up her jean skirt, her thong barely constraining her futa-dick. She just shoved it to the side, flashing her shaved pussy lips as she advanced on me.

"Just plunge it in," I moaned. "Feed my clam and give me all that pearly jizz."

"Damn," the futa groaned as she reached me. "It's your first day. Most girls don't go wild this fast."

"Why waste time?" My large breasts rose and fell before me as I squirmed. "Just get in me. We're running out of time."

"Mmm, watch them, class," Ms. Tyrell said. She had her phone out and aimed right at us. "It's important to study how people look in the throes of passion so you can replicate it on stage. And for you two, remember this bliss so you can reach into yourself and express it. That is the core of method acting."

"Yes, Ms. Tyrell," I groaned.

My hand shot out. I grabbed Peale's cock and pulled her to me. She groaned as I pressed her into my bush. Her thick tip rubbed up and down. I grinned at her, my eyes sparkling. Her hands went straight to my tits. She grabbed them, hefted them.

I brought her cock to the entrance to my pussy. She did not disappoint.

"¡Madre de Diosa!" I gasped as her cock thrust deep into me. She was long. My pussy clenched around her shaft as her round breasts jiggled before me. I smiled at her, leaning back on my desk. Her hands kneaded my tits. "Fuck me, puta. Ram that big dick in me and fill me with cum."

"Dirty talk is really important in wild and uninhibited scenes," said Ms. Tyrell. "But don't use them in more romantic ones."

"Yes, this is just fucking," I moaned as Pearle drew back her cock.

My pussy clenched about her girl-dick, savoring that wonderful girth. Then she thrust back into me. I gasped as her cock buried to the hilt in me. Her fingers tightened in my tits, her face twisting with pleasure.

All the class watched us. They were shifting, moving their heads, all craning to get better views. I savored the attention as I hooked my right arm around Pearle's neck. I grinned at the futa as she drilled her cock deep and hard into my pussy.

My cunt squeezed and relaxed on her dick, drinking in the friction. My juicy cunt rejoiced with every thrust. My clit ached when she buried to the hilt in me, her pubic bone rubbing on my bud. I whimpered, my breasts heaving in her kneading grip.

"Oh, yes, that's it," I moaned. "Ooh, just get that dick in me. Fuck me hard. Pound me. Oh, yes, yes, Pearle. Such a sexy futa-puta! Mmm, make me cum. Make my pussy milk out all that delicious cream from your dick. All that yummy, salty futa-milk!"

She thrust faster, harder into me. The dirty talk inspired the futa. Her girl-dick plunged deep and hard into me. That wonderful flesh filled me. I groaned, squeezing around her flesh, my heart thundering in my chest as I reveled in her girl-dick plundering my cunt.

The desk creaked. My breasts jiggled in her massaging hands. Then she slid a hand around my side, cupping my back. My left tit now heaved as she fucked me even harder, her fingers digging into my back.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I groaned.

"Goddess, you're so hot, Xochitl!" she groaned.

"Bust your ovary in her!" groaned Kenya Short.

"Oh, wow, Pearle, you are hot!" gasped Lucy Barr. "Ooh, fuck her!"

"Ram that dick into her!" groaned Jaylin Jill in envy. She preferred taking cock instead of giving it.

"Yes, yes, fuck her," moaned Ms. Tyrell. "That's it, class. That's raw passion. Remember it, Xochitl when you're on stage."

"I will!" I howled, my pussy coming closer and closer to my climax.

That thick prick slammed into me. The friction burned silky and hot in my cunt. My pussy clenched around her thrusting dick. I shuddered, gripping her, the pleasure building and building in me. My breasts heaved as she plowed deep and hard into me. She fucked me with all her passion. Her strokes buried to the hilt in me.

It was incredible. I groaned and gasped. My pussy clenched and squeezed around her dick. It was the best. I bucked into her strokes, my clit sparking against her pubic bone. I shuddered as she buried faster. Hotter. She pounded me. I gasped, my breasts heaving with every powerful stroke of her girl-dick into me.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled. "Madre de Diosa! Stir up my pussy. Come on, futa-puta! Ram that dick into me and make me cum on it!"

"MAKE HER CUM!" cheered some of the futas. "MAKE HER CUM!"

The claps and whoops only fed my orgasm. My clit throbbed as I humped against her. My left boob heaved, my right jiggling in her squeezing hand. Her face twisted with passion. Her brown eyes burned with lust. The sexy futa buried her dick deep into my cunt.

As she drew back, that magical moment happened. My pussy convulsed around her futa-cock. I gasped at the rush of bliss that shot out of my cunt. My flesh spasmed around her clit-dick as she buried back into me, sending another wave of rapture through me.

"¡Yes, yes! ¡Dame tu futa-leche!" I howled, lost to the rapture surging through me.

"Xochitl!" Pearle groaned, ramming her cock into my writhing depths.

Her cum fired into my pussy. I shuddered as I savored my first load of Program-sanction futa-cum spurting into my cunt's depths. Her jizz splashed against my cervix and filled my spasming twat with such warmth.

"Yes, yes! All that milk! Mmm, mi hermosa futa-puta!"

"Damn!" she groaned, her body heaving, her round breasts bouncing as she trembled. Her face burned with passion.

The class exploded in cheers as I collapsed back on my desk. The sound echoed around me. A standing ovation. I smiled, loving it. It was such a hot delight. I couldn't wait to be out on stage playing Juliet.

To be taken hard by that sexy, Italian futa. I watched Letizia swimming the week before. She won a single medal, but she looked hot doing it in her purple swimsuit. I shuddered, my pussy clenching on Pearle's cock as she pulled out of me.

"Okay, okay," Ms. Tyrell said. "I know that was hot, but we have to get back to the fundamentals of acting. It's about adopting a role and…"

I drifted for a moment, cum running out of my cunt and pooling on my desk. I felt so wonderful right now. I could just float away. I licked my lips, my eyes fluttering. My heart pounded in my chest, pumping such hot and delicious blood through my veins. My fingers flexed and relaxed. My toes curled.

"What's that?" gasped Jaylin. "There's an ambulance out front."

"What?" Miss Tyrell said.

I frowned and sat up, blinking. The class was rushing to the window. "There's someone getting loaded into the ambulance," said Pearle. "Anyone see who that is?"

Heads were shaken.

"Well, they're with medical help," said Ms. Tyrell. "Come on, we're talking about using inner pain. That's the heart of acting."

I flowed through school after Intro to Drama ended. I had so much wonderful sex. Every class, I asked for relief.

Just like I promised, I rocked that futa's world in math. During lunch, I enjoyed two futas at once, Shelena took me in the ass while another futa on the tame enjoyed my pussy. I was pinned between the two, loving every second of their cocks plundering my holes.

I was dripping with cum all day. It was wonderful.

While I was lost in a haze of orgasmic bliss, I did hear the buzz about a futa breaking her leg doing something dumb in PE. However, I was having too much fun enjoying my week of hedonistic pleasure to really get a fix on it.

In my biology class, Mrs. Jordan used me to demonstrate a lesson. I had such a sweet orgasm as Jaylin's fingers plunged in and out of my sloppy cunt, full of Mbali Arendse jizz. The Black futa's cum leaked out of me as Jaylin fingered me to a climax. I had two wonderful orgasms in that class.

On my way to my fifth-period class, I spotted my futa-sister. She had a pair of White girls draped over her golden-brown flesh, both stroking her cock, looking all excited. They squealed in delight as they made her cum right there in the hallway.

I shuddered and walked faster.

Fifth period, I opted for another round of anal sex. The incredibly slutty Kalena Apikalia who was in the Program the week before even provided the lube for Lalita Singh's swarthy futa-cock. She flipped up her cheer skirt and let my partner plunge. I had a great orgasm on that pussy-lubed futa-cock.

I didn't have to attend my sixth-period class because of the play. I was exempt so I could attend practices instead. It was a delightful bonus. I headed to the performing arts center where we were rehearsing on stage. The sets were almost all complete. It was so incredible. Cum leaked out of my pussy and asshole.

"Hey," Isidora said as she came up alongside me.

I rolled my eyes as my naked futa-sister walked beside me. "Tell me you're not heading to rehearsal."

"Why wouldn't I?" she asked, arching an eyebrow at me. "I see you're having fun."

"Ugh, don't lecture me. I'm not doing anything you're not."

"I wasn't," she said, raising her hands. She flashed me that lush smile she used on the girls.

I raised a frosty eyebrow.

"You're just the understudy," I muttered. "The play's on Friday. You're not needed."

Her head cocked. "How much sex have you been having today?"

I gave her a wicked grin. "So much. I even did two futas at once."

"Yeah, Shelena's telling everyone how she broke in your ass. Took your anal cherry."

"I gave my anal cherry to my ex last year," I huffed. "Goddess, Shelena's such a pendeja."

"You fucked her."

I shot a glare at my futa-sister as we approached the performance arts center. Our school was all connected by buildings, thank Diosa. If I had to go outside in January naked…

I tried to ignore her and her small breasts as we reached the backstage doors. Before she could even try to hold them open for me, I shot ahead and burst through. I took the two steps that lead upward to the stage area and looked around.

My understudy, Meaghan Carter, had puffy cheeks and red eyes. The poor thing was crying again. It sucked that Stacie had cheated on her, even if it was with the amazing Miss Castellano. If I was a hot teacher, I'd be fucking my futa students, too. But one who had a girlfriend…

Nope.

"It'll be okay," I told Meagan, moving away from my smirking futa-sister. "I bet Miss Castellano gives Stacie gonorrhea and rots off her cock."

"Gonorrhea's extinct," muttered Meaghan as she squirmed. "Every STD is."

"Naw, her pussy's been brewing a nasty strain that will rot off Stacie's cock, you'll see."

Meaghan sniffed and then gave me a hug, her hands gripping my naked back. I held her tight, my large breasts rubbing into the fuzzy texture of her sweater. My nipples throbbed and a naughty tingle raced through me as I gave her this friendly embrace.

More cum leaked out of the depths of my pussy and trickled down my thighs.

"Ooh, maybe we should have two Juliet's in this play," said Christina Beck who was playing Mercutia.

I broke away and glared at the futa. "Just because we're both girls and hugging doesn't mean we're going to lez out. That only happens in pornos."

"Or when Adile hugs you," said Iesha Faulkner. She was playing Tybalt. "Ain't that right, Marianna?"

Marianna Petras blushed. "She just started kissing me and had her hands up beneath my shirt and before I knew it was I was having sex with her right there on the basketball court during PE. Coach Hamps blew her whistle, but when Adile starts eating your pussy, she doesn't stop. Then she just hopped up and said it was her relief time and ignored Coach Hamps when she claimed you could only do it at the beginning."

"It was so hot," Iesha said, a big grin on her face. "I rubbed one out at home just thinking about it."

I giggled. Adile was wild. She spent last week naked and showed more than a few girls that they might have a bit of bi in them. Not me, I liked my pussy to come with big, throbbing clit-dicks. Where was the fun in just fingers and tongues? Toys were the same as a dick spurting hot jizz into you.

"Okay, we're all here," said Ms. Tyrell. She swept in from the far side, her tall and lanky body clad in a pair of tight jeans and sweater that hugged her round breasts. Her hazel eyes swept over us. "I think we'll start with the love-making scene. Get us all warmed up. I know that our Juliet has been eagerly waiting for it.

"Sure," I said. I flashed my gaze around. "Um, where's Letizia? Don't tell me she's missing out on the chance to do me before all of you?"

Snorting laughter burst around me. I knew in an instant I had said something dumb. That confused embarrassment rippled through me as I stared around at my fellow cast members. My futa-sister smirked at me, her girl-dick thrusting hard from her shaved pussy. A gleam of excitement coated her thighs.

"What?" I asked, hating this. "Why is it funny that Letizia isn't here?"

"It's not funny what happened," said Ms. Tyrell, a faint smile on the futa-teacher's lips. "I'm just surprised you haven't heard what happened to her today."

"Well… I've been… programming," I said."

"Fucking every futa in school," Iesha said with a grin.

"Not every futa if she missed you," Meaghan said. She came up beside me and took my hand. "Letizia broke her leg being an idiot in PE this morning. They took her to the hospital in an ambulance."

"It's a bad break," said Ms. Tyrell. "Compound fracture. She's going to be out of school for a few weeks and it'll be months before she's recovered."

My jaw dropped. "Then…" My eyes fell on my futa-sister in horror. "Oh, no."

"Hey," she said, sauntering to me, her small breasts quivering. "'What light through yonder window breaks?'"

"No, no, no," I said, shaking my head. "This can't be happening. My futa-sister can't be playing Romea. You know what she'll be doing with me?"

"Kissing you, fondling your breasts, eating out your pussy, and then cumming inside of you at the climax of your love scene," said Ms. Tyrell. "And? You are certainly not a stranger to that activity. I seem to recall you auditioning for Juliet so, and I quote, 'I can get fucked by a hot futa while everyone watches.'"

My cheeks burned. "But not my futa-sister!" I shook my head. "We came from the same womb!"

"And?" Ms. Tyrell frowned. "Are you prejudice against incest attracted persons? It's a protected part of sexuality now."

"Of course not," I said. "Charisma and Krysten can have their weird, BDSM, open relationship, sex-slave thing they have going on, and Audie and Dina can boff each other's brains out during lunch, but I'm not having sex with her!"

Isidora arched her eyebrow. "No girl's ever complained about my performance."

"Oh, I know!" I hissed. "The wall between our bedrooms is thin. I can hear them gasping and shrieking and moaning their pretty, little heads off while they writhe on that disgusting cock! I'm not doing it! Get someone else to play Romea."

Ms. Tyrell came up to me, a soft smile on her lips. She grabbed my arms, turning me to face her. "Is this just normal sibling rivalry?" She lowered her head, her eyes peering into mine. "Is there something more that I need to know about? Has she ever abused you or hurt or…?"

"No!" I hissed. "She's just a selfish cunt!"

Ms. Tyrell arched an eyebrow.

"I'm not apologizing for that!" I glared at my futa-sister. "She borrows my skirts. She steals my lipstick. She is always flirting with my friends when they come over. They're supposed to be staring at magazines and gossiping with me, not riding your cock!"

Isidora shrugged. "You keep bringing home White girls that want to know what it's like to have a Latina futa devour their pussies." She winked at me with all that disgusting arrogance. "Not my fault."

"No," said Meaghan as she stood nearby.

"Cast someone else," I told Miss Tyrell.

"I can't do that," the teacher said. She gave me a soft smile. "We're days away from opening. No one has rehearsed the part beside your futa-sister."

"Well, I'm not fucking her!" I said.

"Of course." A sad expression fell across the futa-teacher's face. "That's why we have Meaghan."

My stomach lurched. "What?"

"She's your understudy. I will not force you to have sex with your futa-sister, or anyone, but I'm not changing my artistic vision of the play. Romea and Juliet deserve to have their full passion shown off in ways that they couldn't in the past. Young lovers writhing in passion is such a beautiful thing."

"But… but…" I shook my head. "I'm playing Juliet. I worked hard for this. I… I…" I struggled to breathe. Suddenly the room was spinning around me. I grabbed Ms. Tyrell's arms for support. Her fingers gripped me. "This… Not fair… I…"

I wheezed for breath. Black spots rippled across my vision. I found myself drifting, almost floating to the floor as Ms. Tyrell lowered me onto the hardwood. She spread me out, her hands sliding up to cup my breasts. She squeezed them.

"What?" I gasped, managing to suck in a breath.

"Let me calm you down," she said. "Relax you. You're about to ruin everything. Okay. I'll take care of you. I know what you need."

"What?" I groaned as the teacher's thumbs massaged across my bountiful breasts, coming closer and closer to reaching my nipples.

"Why, you need to cum, don't you?" asked Ms. Tyrell. "You need a nice orgasm or two to clear your head and let you think. Let you understand the decision you're about to make. I'll take care of you."

I gasped as the futa-teacher engulfed my nipple. She sucked on the brown nub with hunger. I groaned and my pussy clenched. This heat surged through me as I squirmed on the floor. My toes curled. It felt so wicked.

"Ms. Tyrell," I groaned. Should I stop her? But… but… I was starting to relax. My nipple felt wonderful in her mouth and…

Isidora stared down at me, her face tight.

"Yes, Ms. Tyrell, that's what I need!" I moaned, surrendering to the drama teacher's touch. To her naughty tongue dancing around my nipple.

The teacher lifted her mouth from my nipple, a smile on her lips. She then peeled off her sweater, her round breast bouncing free, naked and unencumbered. Her mauve nipples thrust hard from her areolas. She tweaked one as she leaned down again and cupped both my large tits with her pale fingers.

She purred as she licked and flicked my nipple with her wet tongue. My brown nub throbbed while the rest of the cast watched. I smirked at them, loving their attention. This was what I wanted, but with even more people watching.

The entire school. Their families. People from the neighborhood. People who wanted to watch a play and see me cum hard on a sexy futa's cock.

My futa-sister's cock flashed through my mind.

I groaned and pushed it down as Ms. Tyrell licked at my nipple and areolas. Her hands squeezed and massaged my tits. I groaned, my heart beating faster and faster. My nubs were so sensitive. My pussy clenched as I shuddered, juices flowing. Cum from deeper in my pussy was trickling out as my excitement built.

Ms. Tyrell's hazel eyes gleamed as she swirled her tongue around my breast, her beige fingers clenching into my brown flesh. I groaned and gasped as she kissed and licked while her digits massaged me. Little tingles raced down my body. My heart beat faster and faster.

Then she went lower. She kissed down my stomach, her lips leaving hot trails.

"There's no way she's going to eat out her pussy," whispered Christina. "Xochitl's been fucking every futa at school."

"She's going for it. Maybe Ms. Tyrell likes creampies." I caught a glimpse of Iesha grinning over at Marianna. "Don't you?"

"I've only eaten out Adile, and she doesn't let futas mess with her."

As they spoke, my lusts swelled. They were watching Ms. Tyrell kiss across my stomach to reached my shaved pussy lips. Isidora leaned against the wall like she was pouting. I was getting all the attention, not her.

My futa-teacher's lips reached my pubic mound. I groaned as her tongue licked across my hot flesh. She went lower and lower, nibbling on my cuntlips. She teased me, my pussy drinking it in while her fingers clenched and squeezed my tits.

I groaned at the excitement of her touch. At how she made me groan and shudder. I bit my lower lip, my heart pounding in my chest. This was so hot. So exciting. My pussy clenched as I squirmed on the floor.

Then she was at my pussy.

"Ms. Tyrell!" I groaned as her tongue lapped through my folds.

She caressed me. She licked and lapped and teased my pussy. I groaned as she licked up the other futa's cum leaking out of my depths. That was so hot. She was eating jizz out of my twat. It was a mix of such wicked delight. Her tongue jammed into my folds.

"Ms. Tyrell, yes!" I moaned, her fingers digging into my tits. "Ooh, you're such a naughty futa-teacher. Just eating my concha. Mmm, just full of all that futa-milk. You just love it. ¡Te encanta la futa-leche!"

"It's a treat," she purred. "Just relax. Calm down. Everything's going to be okay."

I gasped as she thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled around inside of me while she fondled my tits. I gasped and shuddered. My pussy squeezed around her tongue fluttering through me. My fingers flexed and throbbed. This heat surged through my body.

My hips wiggled. I undulated from side to side and ground my pussy on her face. My breast jiggled in her massaging grip. It was just so exciting. I grabbed her hair and humped against her hungry face. Her tongue thrust deep into my twat. She danced her tongue around through my hot folds, teasing me, driving me wild.

"¡Madre de Diosa!" I groaned. "Oh, Miss Tyrell, you really love pussy!"

"Only schoolgirl pussy!" Iesha called.

"Such a delicious treat," groaned my futa-teacher. "Let yourself go. Just cum and you'll feel so much better!"

"¡Si!" I gasped. "Get your tongue in me. Ooh, yes, yes. You're a pervy futa-teacher!"

My orgasm swelled faster and faster. Her tongue was everywhere. She stroked my clit. My labia. She swirled through my sheath. She caressed my taint. Her fingers massaged my tits. They slid up and found my nipples.

She twisted them.

I gasped, my back arching. My pussy convulsed as my orgasm suddenly crashed through me. My ass rose up from the floor. I bucked as my cream flooded my teacher's mouth. My hot juices rushed out of me, bathing her lips.

"Madre de Diosa!" I gasped. "Oh, yes, yes! You love my clam! You love eating it! Oh, keep licking!"

Her tongue lapped at my pussy. She feasted on me as the pleasure surged through my body. Wave after wave of delight sloshed through me. It was another orgasm. Another wonderful heave of gasping pleasure.

My eyes danced around, stars bursting over me. Isidora's arms were folded tight beneath her small breasts, her cock throbbing hard. I shuddered, unable to think. My eyes shot to the ceiling as the futa-teacher sucked on my sensitive clit.

Then she rose. "You need more, don't you?" she asked as she unsnapped her jeans. "You need more orgasms, Xochitl?"

"Mierda, I do!" I gasped. "Ram that dick in me. Give me all that futa-milk. Let me see if you're better than all the little futas running around the school!"

She smiled s she shoved down her jeans. Her cock tented her pink panties, cut to hold her throbbing futa-dick. She pushed those down next, her cock springing out from her black bush. The dark hair contrasted with her pale skin.

I grabbed her futa-dick before she could seize it. I pulled her to me, hungry for that big dick to feel my naughty clam. I stroked her, smirking in delight as the other girls and futas watched on. Meaghan leaned over, her cheeks flushed. Iesha groped her hardon through her skirt.

"Wow," muttered Marianna. "I'd never screw Ms. Tyrell, but you're going for it, Xochitl."

"I need to relax and think!" I panted.

"Yes, just helping my student to focus on her lesson," groaned the drama teacher.

I pressed her pale cock against my hungry clam. With a hard thrust, she rammed into me. I gasped as her futa-cock spread me open. She buried into me, her bush tickling my pussy lips. I gasped, my big tits heaving as she loomed over me, her round tits swaying.

I grabbed them. Played with them. I fondled her tits as she drew back her cock and then plunged it into me again. And again. She penetrated my pussy. She rammed her girl-dick into my cunt. I grinned up at her, reveling in her thrusts. I shuddered as she buried into my twat.

"Oh, you have a nice dick," I purred. "How's my pussy?"

"Succulent," groaned Ms. Tyrell, her face twisting with pleasure, her cheeks flushed with her excitement.

"Perfect," I groaned, my pussy clenching about her girl-cock.

I grabbed her breasts. I groped them and massaged them. I loved the feel of them bouncing in my hands. I shuddered, squeezing and kneading them. Her dick buried hard into me. She rammed to the hilt in my cunt.

"Oh, yes, yes!" I moaned, my pussy drinking in the friction. The silky delight surged through me. "Fuck me, cabrona!"

She grinned and rammed faster. Harder. She drove her girl-dick into my juicy twat. I was still buzzing from my first orgasm. Another built. That wonderful thrill surged through me as everyone watched me.

They squirmed. They bit lips. Glossy eyes stared at my bouncing tits and the futa's dick ramming into my juicy cunt. I groaned, squeezing around that wonderful cock. My teacher stirred me up. She brought me closer and closer to that boil with every plunge of her girl-dick into my pussy.

I humped against her. My clit drank in the feel of her wiry pubic hair rubbing against me. I loved it. My breasts heaved. My hands kneaded her tits. I found her nipples, fat and hard between my fingers. I tugged on them.

"You little schoolgirl-slut!" she moaned.

"Mmm, I am," I moaned. "Just a big puta. Now ram that cock into me. Give me all that yummy futa-milk!"

"Fuck, yes!"

Ms. Tyrell's face twisted as she rammed her girl-dick into my pussy's depths again and again. Sparks flew from my clit. The pleasure rippled through me. I gasped, my tits heaving. This wonderful bliss surged through me.

Her cock felt incredible in me. My clit throbbed and ached. I tugged on her nipples. Pinched them. Twisted and played with them. Her head tossed back. Her cock slammed deep into my cunt, the friction feeling incredible.

"Cum in her!" groaned Iesha."

"Oh, yes, she wants it," Marianna whimpered.

"Big time," moaned Christina.

"Do it!" Meagan whimpered, squeezing her tits through her fuzzy sweater. "Do it, Ms. Tyrell."

"Yes, do it!" I howled as her cock slammed into me again.

"Oh, fuck, yes!" the teacher moaned and buried deep into me.

Hot cum spurted into my depths.

My futa-teacher unloaded her passion. Her back arched as that wonderful, hot delight flooded me. My pussy squeezed around her cock as she howled out her pleasure. I was so close to cumming. I undulated my hips, grinding my clit against her pubic bone as she filled my cunt with her jizz.

Sparks flared.

My orgasm exploded through me.

I threw back my head and surrendered to the rush of pleasure. I whimpered, my breasts jiggling and bouncing. The passion surged through me. That hot delight pumped rapture through my veins. Stars burst across my eyes.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I gasped. "Oh, Ms. Tyrell. I love your big cock!"

My pussy wrung her cock dry as the pleasure surged through me. That wonderful, mind-melting bliss spilled across my thoughts. I welcomed it as the stars burst across my vision. I twisted my futa-teacher's nipples as I bucked through my orgasm.

Isidora watched with a scowl.

"¡Madre de Diosa!" I howled as my orgasm carried me so high. I hit that wonderful peak.

Then I fell back into buzzing bliss. I trembled, panting. My breasts rose and fell. My eyes fluttered. I groaned and mewled. The rapture rippled through me. My fingers flexed and relaxed. My heart thundered in my chest.

It was incredible.

I was so glad I got to experience that passion.

"Feel better?" Ms. Tyrell asked as she pulled her softening clit-dick out of me, leaving my pussy dripping with her futa-cum.

"I do," I said, my body buzzing with delight. "Mmm, you're a good fuck, Ms. Tyrell."

"Well, young pussy always does inspire me," she purred as she rose, her cock slipping out of me. "Now, I want you to go home and see if you can't work things out with your futa-sister."

I glanced at Isidora. She still leaned against the wall, her girl-dick thrusting hard before her. My bliss blunted as she refused to look at me. Could I do it? It was hard to be so angry when I was feeling so good from the teacher's cock. Her cum leaked out of me.

I loved that feeling.

"If you show up tomorrow," continued Ms. Tyrell, "and say you've worked it out and you're okay with making love with your sister, merely as part of the play and not out of any romantic interest, then you can keep playing Juliet, but otherwise… I'm sorry, I have to let Meaghan step up. She doesn't have any problem with it, right?"

"Oh, no," Meaghan said, a flushed look on her face. "I mean, I don't have a problem at all."

"Fine," I muttered.

Could I do it? My futa-sister was such a cunt. I hated being around her. I'd rather claw out my heart, but… It was just acting. It wasn't real. I mean, yes, it would feel real but it was no different from making a porno.

I took a deep breath and rose. Tonight, at home, I would try to make love to my futa-sister.

To be continued…

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance Chapter Two: Juliet's Naughty Futa Practice

Futa Naked in School

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance

Chapter Two: Juliet's Naughty Futa Practice

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Female, Teen female masturbation Teen hermaphrodite/Female/Teen female, Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Hot Wife, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism

Description: To star in the school play, Xotchitl will have to fuck her futa-sister. Can she do it?

Xochitl Estevez's Week, Monday

A nervous trepidation rippled through me as I approached my house. I could see my futa-sister's car was in the driveway. She was already home. I swallowed, not wanting to see her. I was just glad I was clothed now.

This week, I was chosen for the Program.

I was thrilled when my name was called. I was eager to have fun going to classes naked for a week. I had as much sex as I could at my high school. I used all opportunities to ask for relief—a ten minute period at the start of all my classes were I could masturbate or ask for a volunteer to get me off—and had so much sex. I wanted to fuck all the futas I could.

All the futas but one.

Isidora.

My futa-sister was the last dickgirl in the world I wanted to fuck. I didn't want her girl-cock anywhere near me. She was such a bitch. Though she was older than me, she was always copying my style, dressing in tight jeans and belly shirts to show off her body. She used it to fuck every girl she could. She was always bringing home a different one.

There was nothing more annoying than hearing the gasp and moans of your futa-sister getting lucky in the next room while you were trying to do your homework.

She ruined everything. Everything!

Even going naked at school was spoiled because of her and my part in the school play. I was going to be Juliet. I would be naked and performing my heart out. I was especially looking forward to the love-making scene with Romea. I wanted the entire audience to watch me tremble and gasp and moan. My co-star, a cute freshman named Letizia, would have made me cum so hard on her futa-cock. I would have screamed my head off.

"Why did you have to go and break your leg?" I muttered in Spanish as I stalked up to the front door. Why did my futa-sister have to be Letizia's understudy?

I reached the front door. I could hear talking inside. Had Isidora brought home one of the girls at school. I'd seen her getting her futa-dick wet a few times today, fucking girls in the hallway without any sort of shame.

I wrenched open the door and entered the house, slamming it shut behind me.

"Xochitl," my mother said in Spanish, shaking her head. "How many times have I told you not to slam the door? You'll break something."

My cheeks warmed. I shuddered and started playing with my black hair, streaked with purple highlights. "Sorry, Mom," I muttered. "I forgot."

My mom sat on the couch in our living room. It was covered in a plastic sheet to protect it. She could be a little anal about stains after Isidora screwed the mail lady on the couch a year ago. Just fucked her hard and sent her on her way to deliver mail with a pussy full of cum.

And left a big wet spot on the couch.

The plastic shifted as she looked at me. She patted the seat beside her. My futa-sister was sitting on the recliner playing on her phone. I groaned at the sight of Isidora being naked. She must have stripped nude the moment she walked into the heated house and left behind the cold, January air. Her small breasts rose and fell while her futa-cock spilled half-hard over her right thigh. She smiled and texted something.

"Arranging a date for tonight?" I demanded as I marched towards the couch.

"You know I don't date," said Isidora.

"That's right," Mom said. "Your futa-sister is having fun. I hear you've been having fun, too."

"She fucked a few futas at school," Isidora said without looking up.

My cheeks warmed as Mom clapped her hands in delight. "That's wonderful. I'm so glad you both were chosen for the Program. How many futas did you make love to?"

"Mom," I groaned as I stumbled towards the empty spot on the couch beside her.

"Ten?" asked Isidora.

"Ooh, ten, really?" Mom asked. She sounded so impressed. "That's wonderful. I'm so proud of you for accepting your sexuality. And were there any girls?"

"No," I muttered. I sat down beside her, the plastic crinkling beneath me. "I'm only into futas, Mom."

"Right, right," Mom said. "So am I. Nothing wrong with that. Not every girl can be bi."

"Some are even lesbians," said Isidora. "Watch out. I bet Adile is on the prowl for you. She likes to eat out every girl in the Program she can."

"Not if the girl's pussy is full of cum," I said then blushed.

"Well, if you fucked ten futas at school, I bet that must be the case." Mom glanced at me. "Are you soaking the panties you're wearing with staining cum?"

"I douched myself before putting them on," I muttered, my ears burning now. "Do we have to talk about this."

"About your school day?" Mom patted my thigh. "Honey, I love hearing about your day. I wish the Program existed when I was your age. Why, I didn't lose my virginity until my senior year, can you believe that. And here you are, fifteen and already fucking so many guys."

Not all adults were as accepting of the new order to the world. But my mom was. Her salon was offering all sorts of services to girls who wanted to take advantage of the laws and go topless or naked. A wide variety of nipple piercings and even hooks that would just hang from your hard nubs. They offered advanced trimming of pubic hair into wild shapes or dyed them into colorful hues. Labial piercings, bellybutton charms, and more.

"So, who was the best fuck?" Mom asked.

I shrugged. "There were some good ones. I had a lot of fun."

"I bet you did." Mom beamed at me. "Ooh, you're growing up so fast, Xochitl."

"I'm fifteen," I muttered. "Sex is no big deal these days. It's just fun. You don't have to get worked out over it."

"Sorry," Mom said. "Well, that means you're going to be naked for the opening of your play. I guess the sex scene will happen even faster. I was going to tape it and show it to all my friends. Let them see what a modern, young woman I had for a daughter."

"I might not be doing the play."

"What?" Mom gave me this look. Then she put her arm around my shoulder. "Why would you say that? You can't quit. You've been so excited about it. You've been talking everyone we know into going so they can watch you get plowed by that cute co-star. What's her name?"

"Letizia," said Isidora. "And she's not in the play any longer. She broke her leg at school."

"Oh, well, that means you're Romea now, aren't you?" Mom said, beaming at my futa-sister.

"Yep," I said. "That's the problem."

"What is?" Mom glanced at me. She blinked her large eyes. "You don't want to act with your futa-sister."

I stared at her in shock. "You know what that means, right? We'll be having sex."

"And?" Mom smiled at me. "I had hoped you two would get closer when the incest laws were repealed. It might calm down some of the fighting. And I do love hearing the sounds of passion echoing through the house."

I stared at my mom like she was from another planet.

"Well, you and your futa-sister could try to get along," Mom said. "Honestly, Xochitl. You claim your not a child."

"On my fourteenth birthday, when I was about to blow out the candles, you could hear her fucking my friend in my bed!" I hissed.

"Your friend was having a delightful time with your futa-sister," Mom countered with a pleasant smile on her lips.

I let out a frustrated shriek. "You just don't get it! I hate her! She copies me! She fucks my friends!"

"You could fuck her friends," Mom suggested. She gave me another bright smile.

I shrieked again.

"Now, really, Xochitl." She shook her head. "So you're going to drop out of playing Juliet, something that you've been excited about for weeks because you have to have sex with your futa-sister while acting." Mom shook her head. "When you watch those shows with all the sex in them, do you think the actors always want to have sex with each other? They're acting. It's not real."

"This is so unfair," I muttered. "I can't believe this. If that dumb Letizia didn't have to jump off the bleachers showing off how big her dick is, I wouldn't be in this spot."

"So you're going to give it up?" asked Mom. "You're going to let that nice Meaghan take your place. Will she be as good a Juliet as you will be."

"Of course not." I lifted my chin. "Ms. Tyrell chose me for the role after the auditions. I smoked her skinny ass."

"She's got a nice ass," Isidora said, still playing on her phone, her cock harder now. It was twitching with her heartbeat, throbbing, pulsing, beading with precum.

I hated that naughty itch in my depths. So I glared at my futa-sister.

"I think I know what to do," Mom said as she stood up.

I looked at her, this hope rippling through me. "You're going to talk to Ms. Tyrell and have her recast someone else to play Romea?"

Isidora lowered her phone, her brow furrowing. Her small breasts rose as she drew in a deep breath. She had the same golden-brown hue to her skin as Mom and me. She didn't like that at all. I wasn't surprised she wanted to fuck me.

Probably why she always dressed like me.

"No, no," Mom said as she began unbuttoning the front of her blouse. "I'm going to show you just how wonderful of a lover your futa-sister is."

My jaw dropped. "You've had sex with Isidora? She's your futa-daughter!"

"And?" Mom asked. "It's not illegal any longer. We could have sex whenever we want, and no one, not even your futa-mother, could stop us."

"But… but…"

"And, no, we haven't made love before." Mom smiled at Isidora. "Though it has crossed my mind a few times. You are quite the randy futa. My beautiful futa has such a big rope. I've seen the satisfied smiles on the girls after they leave your room."

Isidora had her own satisfied smile on as she set her phone on the coffee table. Then her eyes focused on our mother working open her blouse. I just sat there shaking my head in stunned disbelief. This could not be happening. My mother could not be about to have sex with my futa-sister. I didn't have a problem with incest normally, but…

"You'll see how good of a lover your futa-sister is, and I'm sure that will help relax you," Mom said.

"You can't do this in front of me!" I objected. "It's lewd!"

"Xochitl!" Mom said, sounding firm. "The point of the Program and the new laws is to free people from such thoughts. Nothing is lewd. Sex between consenting people is beautiful."

"Yeah," Isidora said, a big grin on her lips, her dark eyes hunger. Her nipples thrust brown and hard before her. "Besides, you fucked our drama teacher before me."

My cheeks burned. "Ms. Tyrell was just calming me down."

"And that's what I'm doing," Mom said as she reached behind her and unfastened the bronze bra she wore. "Calming you down."

My mouth went dry as Mom's large, lush breasts came into view. They were soft and had a pillowy jiggle to them. My cheeks burned as they swayed back and forth. I couldn't believe this was happening, and yet…

There were Mom's tits. They were so from and plump. Her nipples were as big as Isidora while her breasts were actually even larger than mine. They were impressive tits. I had a lush pair of D's, and Mom… Damn. I squirmed at them, staring at those hard nubs. I used to suckle from them. This strange tingle rippled through me.

"Damn, Mom," groaned Isidora. She had a hungry look in her eyes. She rose to her feet, her hard cock thrusting out before her. "You're gorgeous."

Mom's cheeks blushed dark. She let out a girlish giggle. "You're not just saying it?"

My futa-sister, her cock throbbing hard before her, shook her head. Her tits and dick both swayed as she reached out and cupped our mother's breasts. I swallowed. I wanted to flee. I didn't need to see this, but I was rooted to the spot by this taboo energy rippling through the air.

They were going to have sex before me. They were going to commit incest. My mother's wedding ring flashed on her hand as she reached out to cup my futa-sister's small breasts. They were kneading each other's tits, fingers digging into forbidden flesh.

Isidora's head drifted in. Her mouth nuzzled into our mother's plump lips. They kissed, Mom's eyes closing. She tilted her head to the side, whimpering and shuddering. Her fingers dug into my futa-sister's tits.

My pussy soaked my panties.

My hands rubbed on my jeans as they came closer together, my futa-sister's cock rubbing into our mother's stomach. It slid up Mom's flat belly. Their tongues danced together, both groaning and whimpering as they shared their taboo passion.

This was really happening.

"Oh, my," Mom panted when they broke the kiss. She fanned her face, her eyes wide. "You're really good."

"So are you." Isidora squeezed Mom's tits. "Maybe I inherited that from you."

Mom shuddered then she gasped as Isidora leaned over and sucked our mother's fat nipple into her mouth. My futa-sister's lips locked around the nub. She suckled. My thighs squeezed together, my clit aching. My heart pumped passion through my veins.

I wanted to look away, but… but…

I couldn't.

I groaned while Mom whimpered. Her dark hair swayed about her shoulders as she trembled. Isidora suckled with hunger, nibbling and playing with Mom's hard nipple. I swallowed, my entire body trembling as my pussy grew hotter and hotter.

"Oh, Isidora," whimpered Mom. "Mmm, what a good futa-daughter you are."

"You're just so gorgeous," Isidora said while her eyes darted over to glance at me. "See, Xochitl. I won't hurt you."

"Not why I don't want to fuck you," I muttered.

My futa-sister pressed her face into our mother's heavy breasts. She nuzzled between them, her head turning right to left. Did Isidora like big tits? I glanced down at my large boobs swelling my top. I swallowed as my futa-sister reveled between Mom's, my eyes flicking to Isidora's small tits. They were barely A cups.

I bit my lip as Isidora turned our mother. Mom didn't resist. She allowed my futa-sister to guide her into the chair. She sank down, her skirt rustling. Isidora stood over her, cock thrusting from the folds of her shaved pussy. Mom grabbed it and leaned in, nibbling on the tip.

"Damn," Isidora moaned. "I'd love to let you suck it, but…" She glanced at me. "I'm supposed to be showing the brat how happy I make women."

Mom popped her lips off my sister's girl-dick. "Mmm, you're right. Maybe later I'll suck you off?"

"Futa-mom's going to flip out," I muttered.

"Your futa-mom likes to watch," said Mom. "And so do I. It's hot watching her with another woman. I bet you like to watch, too, Xochitl. Exhibitionist often have a streak of voyeurism, too."

My cheeks burned. How did she know I was an…? Right, I told everyone how eager I was to be fucked before them.

Isidora sank to her knees before the chair. She slid her hands up Mom's dark skirt to the waistband. With a deft skill, she hooked the elastic waistband and pulled them down, revealing a pair of satin, bronze panties that had a nice sheen to them.

Mom squirmed on the chair, lifting her legs and letting my futa-sister remove her lower garment. Mom's breasts rose and fell with her excitement. Her fingers found her nipples, twisting them as she squirmed in place.

My futa-sister leaned her head down. I shifted my position, craning my head. I couldn't help how hot this was. As much as I loathed Isidora, incest was always exciting to watch. My pussy ached to be touched. My fingers itched to unsnap my jeans and slid in.

"You can masturbate," Mom said like she'd read my mind.

"I'm fine," I muttered.

"Mmm, so am I," Mom moaned. Isidora was nuzzling into her panties' gusset, licking at the fabric right over Mom's pussy.

"Getting a taste of your flavor," said Isidora. "You're sweet."

"I know," Mom said then giggled.

Her mirth turned to moans as my futa-sister yanked the gusset of Mom's panties to the side exposing a thick, dark bush. My futa-sister buried her face into the tangle of silky strands to lick at our mother's pussy.

I swallowed, my pussy clenching. Mom groaned. Her fingers twisted her nipples while she squirmed on the chair, the plastic creaking beneath her. It was clear she loved what my futa-sister was doing.

"Oh, wow, Isidora," groaned Mom. "Ooh, you could give your futa-mother a few pointers. Yes, yes, just like that. Oh, yes. I like that. Mmm, that's my clit, you naughty futa!"

My hand rubbed at my jeans, my sweat soaking in the denim as I watched my mother squirm and gasp. Her head tossed back and forth. Her face scrunched up. Her whimpers echoed through the room. Her back arched and her breasts jiggled with their full plumpness. My hands crept higher up my jeans as she twisted her nipples.

My futa-sister's licking grew louder and louder. I could hear her feasting on our mother's juices. I worked my tongue across the roof of my mouth, struggling to moisten it. My ears burned as hot as my dripping cunt.

Mom loved it.

"Isidora, yes!" Mom gasped, her cheeks flushed a dark crimson. It contrasted with the brown hue of her skin. Her dark eyes fluttered while the plastic crinkled. It stuck to her back as she shuddered, her moans echoing through the living room.

I bit my lower lip.

My hands gripped my upper thighs, begging to slide higher.

"That's it, Isidora," she moaned. "Ooh, yes, yes, show your sister how good you are. Oh, Xochitl, are you watching."

"Yes," I croaked.

"Good, good!" Mom's eyes fell on me. She smiled. "Your futa-sister is going to make me cum. Oh, Mother of Goddess, she's skilled."

I swallowed, my throat aching. I needed water. I squirmed, the plastic crinkling beneath me while my pussy begged for attention. My large breasts felt constrained by my bra. I wanted to free my tits. To yank down my tight jeans.

Mom's head tossed from side to side. She was coming closer and closer to cumming. Her moans echoed around the living room. Her back arched, thrusting her big tits forward. She squeezed them now, kneading them.

"Isidora!" Mom gasped. "Oh, Mother of Goddess, yes!"

Her howls were unmistakably orgasmic. I witnessed her incestuous pleasure crossing her face. My mother came on my futa-sister's hungry mouth. My entire body shook, that itch so powerful between my thighs as I watched Mom thrash in bliss.

She bucked and shuddered, cumming hard on my futa-sister's mouth. I swallowed, staring in awe at the sight. My fingers inched a little higher up my jeans, sweaty palms rasping against the denim as I watched. Mom's big breasts heaved. Her face tossed back and forth.

"Isidora!" she moaned. "My sweet Isidora!"

"Mom!" groaned my futa-sister.

Then Isidora was rising. She'd sensed the same thing that I had: our mother was ready for the next level of intimacy. Isidora grasped her big futa-cock. It thrust hard and powerful before her. She stroked it as she settled her knees on the edge of the chair between Mom's spread thighs.

I trembled as I watched the incestuous tableau before me. My futa-sister's cock pressed into the pussy that had birthed us both. It was such a taboo act. My cunt clenched as Mom's pussy lips spread wide, sliding around my futa-sister's girl-dick.

Isidora sank into our mother's twat.

Mom moaned with wanton passion, her arms and legs wrapping around my sister's body. Mom hugged her tight, fingernails biting into my sister's back. Isidora moaned, her ass clenching as she buried her cock to the hilt in Mom's pussy.

"Oh, damn," I muttered, my hands sliding higher, almost touching my pussy. The incestuous sight had me trembling.

Isidora drew back, her ass flexing, and then plunged into our mother, bringing another gasp from the older woman. Mom's face, shining over Isidora's shoulder, twisted with pleasure. The chair creaked as they both writhed, moving together, sharing their passion.

I had caught glimpses of my futa-sister in action. I had witnessed her fucking in brief spurts, but this… There was no looking away as I witnessed the raw, incestuous passion shared by them. Mother and daughter were united in rapture. My breath caught.

My right hand reached my crotch.

I rubbed up and down the groove of my vulva, pressing cotton panties into my hot flesh. I couldn't look away. Isidora's curvy ass rose and fell as she drove her futa-dick into Mom's pussy. My futa-sister thrust with passion. My cunt clenched with envy. My fingers massaged my labia through my clothing.

My clit throbbed.

I rubbed harder, faster, pleasure rippling out of me as I watched in breathless awe. I groaned, my body twisting and shuddering. The chair creaked. They gasped and panted as their flesh smacked together over and over.

My two fingers rubbed at the seam of my jeans, my body shuddering as I watched their rutting. Their flesh smacked together fast and hard. My mouth grew drier as I watched it. Isidora was making Mom moan in rapture.

"Oh, yes, yes! You're amazing! Oh, I have such a wonderful futa-daughter!"

"Mother of Goddess, you're tight, Mom!"

"Ooh, Isidora, I like that! Your cock's hitting just the right spots. I'm going to cum so hard on this dick!"

"You want to milk me dry, don't you?" Isidora slammed hard into Mom's cunt. "You want to feel my incestuous seed spurting into your cunt."

"You know it!" she moaned. "Oh, Mother of Goddess, yes! Ram that cock into me. Fill me up! Yes, yes, Isidora!"

I trembled, my breath coming faster and faster as they kissed. I heard the smacking of their lips. Mom must be tasting her own pussy on Isidora's lips. This was insane. I couldn't believe this was happening and yet…

I was glad.

My fingertips burned as they rasped against my denim. The heat grew and grew. This breathy delight built in me. My pussy clenched. My body shuddered as they made love. It didn't anger me like it normally did when I saw Isidora fucking someone.

My futa-sister looked so sexy as she pleased our mother. I brushed my clit, my little bud throbbing. I focused on it, massaging it through jeans and panties. I groaned as the recliner rocked. Isidora's girl-dick vanished into Mom's twat over and over.

I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest. This envious ache grew in me. My mom was experiencing such bliss right now. I could hear it in how she moaned, in how her fingernails scratched across Isidora's back. My futa-sister was giving our mother such rapture.

I wanted that rapture. I wanted a futa—any futa—to fuck me right now. To ram a girl-dick deep into my twat and give me that ecstasy. I shuddered, my clit aching, throbbing. I pressed my fingers hard into it.

And came.

My orgasm exploded through me.

My pussy convulsed, juices gushing out of me. I felt them soaking through my panties and then the denim. They coated my fingers massaging my clit as my neck arched. Stars burst across my vision while the rush of pleasure shot through me.

I added my moans to the incestuous gasps and groans coming from the chair.

I bucked on the couch, my mind melting beneath the rapture. My head tossed back and forth as I savored the bliss. It felt incredible. Amazing. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. Waves of darkness nibbled on the edges of my vision. My chest rose and fell, my breasts aching.

"Isidora!" Mom groaned. "Oh, yes, yes! Cum in me! Ooh, give Mommy that wonderful jizz!"

"Yes!" my futa-sister grunted. Her voice sounded so passionate. "Just cum on my cock, and I'll flood you. I want to feel this twat writhing around me."

"Ooh, yes, yes!" Mom's thighs tightened around my futa-sister's waist. "I want that. I want to cum on my futa-daughter's big cock!"

Isidora thrust hard into Mom's pussy. She buried into her, plunging deep. My heart pounded. My cheeks burned as I watched them. I fanned my face, squirming on the ground as I came down from my orgasmic high.

I just came, and it wasn't nearly enough. It wasn't the same rapture Mom was building towards. My mother was getting what every woman truly craved, something hard and long slamming into her pussy. Filling her up. Stimulating her. Driving her towards the peak of rapture.

"Mom!" my futa-sister groaned. "Oh, damn, Mom, cum on my cock and… Yes!"

"Isidora!" Mom squealed.

She bucked beneath my sister. I groaned, knowing it was happening. Mom was cumming hard. She was lost to the bliss of my sister's big cock. I groaned, licking my lips, my heart hammering in my chest as I watched their passion.

Isidora slammed into Mom. My futa-sister's ass tightened. She shuddered and Mom squealed. I knew incestuous seed was flooding into the pussy that birthed me. Birthed us. It was such a heady, taboo sight to witness. It left me breathless, squirming.

Aching.

"Oh, Isidora, yes, yes!" groaned Mom. "Ooh, you cum as hard as your futa-mother! She'll love hearing about this!"

I shuddered at those words. My parents were kinky.

Isidora groaned as she pulled out of Mom. My futa-sister's big dick popped out, coated in Mom's cream. It gleamed, so thick and hard. Then my eyes noticed Mom's pussy gaping open, her pink depths swimming with pearly spunk that slowly leaked out of her, matting her brown bush.

"Mmm, Xochitl, honey," Mom moaned, "come lick me clean. Lick out your futa-sister's spunk from my pussy."

Those words sent a hot shudder through me. I wanted to say no, but I was so turned on from witnessing their incestuous passion. My body quivered. My pussy clenched, aching for more. I stood up on shaking legs, my eyes locked on Mom's twat and the salty cum leaking out of her.

I'd never eaten pussy before. I had never wanted to, but… but…

Mom wanted me to lick her clean.

I fell to my knees before the recliner, my hands landing on her smooth thighs. She smiled at me, her large breasts rising and falling as I leaned my head in. She had this motherly expression of joy on her face mixed with the wanton look of a woman reveling in lust.

I licked my lips before I nuzzled into my mother's pussy.

I shuddered at the kiss of her wet pubic hair against my face while the scent of her sweet cream filled my nose. The scent was seasoned with salty cum. My tongue flicked out, licking through her folds, gathering up the mix of incestuous fluids. I shuddered at the flavors, at the feel of my mother's silky petals. A hot shudder ran through me.

I licked again and again. It tasted so good. This wicked sensation rippled through me. My fingers tightened on her thighs as I thrust my tongue into her pussy's depths. Her silky walls surrounded me. I was nuzzling into the hole that had birthed me. I lapped out my futa-sister's cum mixed with sweet cream.

This was so heady. A wild rush.

It was different from eating out a futa's pussy. There was no clit-dick thrusting up before me, no shaft bobbing and twitching, seizing my attention. Instead, I stared at her lush breasts as they shook and quivered, her body trembling from my touch.

"Oh, yes, Xochitl," Mom groaned. "What a sweet daughter. Mmm, doesn't your futa-sister taste good?"

"Mixed with your cream," I moaned, my tongue fluttering up through her folds. I brushed her little clit poking out of her pussy. Not a big dick, but that small bud.

Mom gasped as I sucked on it for a moment.

I groaned as Isidora's hands caressed over my rump. She was behind me, watching me. I should be mad, but I was too busy feasting on Mom's pussy to care. I was too turned on by the incestuous sight to stop her.

I needed a cock in me. Any cock. Even hers.

I thrust my tongue into Mom's twat. I swirled around inside of her. She whimpered and groaned as I lapped out more of my futa-sister's cum. Isidora tasted good mixed with pussy. I had to eat out other creampies. This was amazing.

My futa-sister's hands slid around my hips and found the fly of my jeans. The fastener popped. The zipper rasped. She worked the tight denim off my rump and pulled my jeans down my thighs. I groaned into our mother's pussy. This wicked thrill ran through me.

"Mmm, show your sister all your skills," Mom moaned. "Teach her how to eat pussy. You're so good."

"With pleasure, Mom," Isidora moaned. "Xochitl, I've wanted to eat you out for so long."

I gasped as my panties ripped off my ass and down my thighs. Before I could say anything, my sister had her face buried into my snatch. She licked through my juicy folds, stimulating me, teasing me the way she had Mom. Incestuous bliss rushed through me. I groaned into Mom's pussy.

I licked with more eagerness. My tongue darted and danced. I rooted around inside of Mom, searching for more cum while my futa-sister lapped at my twat. Her tongue danced over my folds, teasing me, sending such pleasure shooting through me.

She was good.

Very good.

I squeezed my eyes shut, not wanting to think about how Isidora got so skilled. A nervous twist ran through my stomach as a flash of her and all those girls she'd fucked swam through my mind. I tightened my grip on Mom's pussy and sucked on her clit.

"Xochitl, yes!" Mom moaned, her little bud throbbing in my mouth.

The chair creaked beneath her while my futa-sister's tongue fluttered against my clit. She batted it while her fingers slipped into my pussy. I gasped at that, feeling her digits pumping in and out of me. I trembled, squeezing down around her, my heart racing.

This was such a rush. I couldn't believe this was happening. My futa-sister was fingering me, thrusting over and over into my depths. My pussy gripped her, molten from my masturbation, aching for stimulation.

For pleasure.

I was so close to cumming already. What had my futa-sister done to my pussy? I whimpered around Mom's clit, nursing with hunger as the incestuous touch of Isidora's fingers and tongue drove me wild. My pussy gripped her digits while my bud throbbed against her hungry tongue.

"Oh, Isidora, she loves it!" Mom moaned, her hands sliding through my hair. "Ooh, she's moaning around my clit. She's going to make me cum!"

"Good," Isidora moaned. "Make our mother cum!"

"Yes, yes!" Mom moaned while my futa-sister jammed her fingers deep into my twat.

My own pleasure swelled. My futa-sister's tongue fluttered against my clit while I nursed on Mom's bud. Her large breasts heaved as she gasped out. Her thighs tightened around my face. Then she cried out in pure rapture.

Her sweet cream bathed my face.

This incestuous rush ran through me. I made my mother cum. My pussy clamped down on my futa-sister's thrusting fingers. My clit drank in her fluttering caresses. I whimpered and then my climatic delight rushed over me.

"Isidora!" I gasped into Mom's pussy as my twat writhed and spasmed.

I shuddered and moaned, cumming hard, my tongue fluttering over Mom's folds. I lapped up her juices and more of my futa-sister's cum. I trembled, my mind melting. I whimpered and groaned, then gasped as I was pulled away from Mom.

Isidora turned me over and pressed me down on my back. I stared up into my futa-sister's eyes as her hands pushed up my blouse, exposing my large tits constrained in a lacy bra. She squeezed my tits then she lowered herself down between my thighs, her futa-cock bobbing for my convulsing pussy.

I needed a cock in me. Any cock. Her cock!

I grabbed my futa-sister's dick and brought it to the folds of my writhing twat. I groaned as she thrust into me in a single plunge. I gasped, my flesh spasming around her dick while this incestuous rush shot through me.

My futa-sister was in me.

"Xochitl!" she groaned, her face twisting in pleasure.

"Isidora!" I groaned, trembling, caught up in the wild passion we just shared.

Her lips kissed mine, tasting our mother's sweet cream on my lips. I tasted my tart juices on hers. I shuddered, her hands squeezing my tits through my bra. My legs gripped her hips as she drew back her cock through my spasming depths.

Then she thrust back into me.

She filled me over and over. It was incredible. A dizzying, incestuous bliss rippled through my body. My orgasm intensified, my pussy convulsing with more fervor about her clit-dick. She groaned into our kiss, burying her dick over and over into my cunt.

"Oh, yes, yes, enjoy each other," Mom whimpered. "That's so beautiful." I heard the click of a phone taking a pic. "Your futa-mother's going to love this."

I ignored her and just savored that dick finally scratching that itch in me. Isidora plunged her futa-cock deep into my pussy over and over. She touched those delicious delights deep in me, stimulating me, sending orgasm after orgasm through my pussy.

I clutched her tight, our tongues dueling as her girl-dick thrust hard and deep into me. I shuddered beneath her, my hips bucking up to meet her thrusts, my clit throbbing every time her pubic bone rubbed against it. My pussy never stopped convulsing. Delight rippled through me over and over.

A never-ending storm of rapture.

My fingernails clawed across my futa-sister's back. Her girl-dick buried to the hilt in me with rapid plunges. I whimpered into her lips, my pussy celebrating the bliss by writhing about her thick shaft. She filled me.

"Ooh, you two are so beautiful together," groaned Mom.

Isidora thrust harder.

"Yes, yes, I'm so glad you're finally getting along. Oh, love your little sister, honey. Plunge that big dick into her. Ooh, yes, yes, she's loving it."

I broke the kiss and moaned, "I'm cumming so hard, Mom!"

"Of course you are." Mom stood over me, naked and smiling, her phone aimed down. "You two are beautiful."

"Mom," I groaned in embarrassed lust, another orgasm rippling through me.

My futa-sister girl-dick thrust hard and deep into me. She kissed at my neck, nibbling with her hungry lips. I groaned, stars rippling across my vision. My nipples ached in my bra. I trembled, gripping her body tight as my pussy writhed around her thrusting dick.

Somehow, my orgasms grew more and more powerful. Each one had me bucking and trembling. They spilled together, bleeding from amazing bliss to the next. Her girl-dick thrust so hard. So deep into me. It was incredible. I felt so drunk on this moment.

"Isidora!" I moaned.

"Xochitl!" gasped my futa-sister. She lifted her face and stared into my eyes.

I gasped at the intensity in her dark depths. They arrested me. Mom faded away as I peered into my futa-sister's intense gaze. Her girl-dick thrust harder, faster into me. She sent another orgasm rippling through my body.

I moaned and gasped. There was something in her eyes. Something that frightened me and entranced me. She slammed her girl-dick deep into me. She buried to the hilt in my spasming depths, her pubic bone grinding on my clit.

Pleasure burst inside of me, sending fresh waves of climatic bliss through me.

"Xochitl, yes!"

My futa-sister's girl-dick erupted. Her incestuous seed flooded my pussy. Spurt after spurt of her cum flooded me while the intensity in her eyes only deepened. I trembled beneath her, feeling like a little leaf tossed about in a hurricane of passion.

She kissed me with a hot and hungry mouth, her eyes closing, snapping me from that gaze. I bucked beneath her, another orgasm rippling through my body. My pussy milked her futa-dick. Her cum spurted over and over into me, finally soothing that hot fire in me.

I groaned into the kiss, our tongues caressing each other. I whimpered as she trembled atop me. Her dick fired a final blast of girl-cum into me. I held her tight, my orgasm carrying me to the heights of rapture, to a trembling plateau of ecstasy more intense than any I had felt.

My futa-sister made me cum!

She broke the kiss and I panted. "I think… I think I can do this," I whimpered. "Be your Juliet."

"Good," she whispered into my ear. "Don't worry. I won't hurt you, Xochitl. You know that, right?"

I almost said something, but then I noticed Mom watching us. Her presence made my cheeks burned. "I know," I muttered. "You can get off of me now before Mom has an aneurysm of joy."

"You both are just so beautiful," Mom said, sounding misty-eyed. "Wait, cuddle together so I can get a photo for the Christmas card."

"Mom!" I groaned and covered my face in embarrassment while my stomach roiled.

What was up with that look in my futa-sister's eyes?"

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Tuesday

I could do this.

I was at rehearsal at the end of my second day going naked. I had tried not to think about this moment all day. I had thrown myself into every diversion I could. I fucked every futa I had the opportunity to enjoy. During lunch, I let them run a train on me. Girl-dick after girl-dick had fucked me. Cum in me. All my holes. I had been dripping jizz for my first class after lunch and found out that Alanna Glass was more than happy to lap up my sloppy cunt.

Now it was time to prove that I could be Juliet.

A nervous ripple ran through my stomach. What did that look in my futa-sister's eyes mean?

"Okay, let's start from the kiss," said Miss Tyrell. I was on the stage bed, my naked breasts rising and falling. My futa-sister moved in, her small breasts quivering while her large cock thrust hard before her.

This pit formed in my stomach. I could do this. I made love to her last night. It wasn't bad. My futa-sister wasn't as terrible as I claimed. My heart pounded in my chest as she slipped onto the bed. It was just a mattress. No sheets during rehearsal.

Her eyes gleamed as she stroked my face. That look I found in her gaze the night before returned. It was so deep and frightening. I caught a glimpse of it last night just as she erupted in me. Now it was so huge. This yawning pit surged through me as she leaned down to kiss.

"My Juliet," she whispered. "But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east and Juliet is the sun!"

Hearing those flowery words sent this ripple through me. I squirmed, feeling everyone's eyes on me. They were all watching my futa-sister leaning in to kiss me. Her lips came closer and closer. My stomach knotted.

What was this fear growing in me?

I felt like I stood on the precipice. I yawning abyss stretched out before me. I was about to do something irreversible. A violent tremble ran through me as her lips were about to reach mine. Footsteps shuffled around us. Someone coughed. Clothing rustled.

People were watching this moment.

Panic seized me.

"No!" I gasped, thrusting my arm out before me. I pushed my futa-sister away before her lips reached mine. "No, no, I can't do this!"

Isidora gasped. Her eyes became so vulnerable, so hurt. She recoiled back from me as I scrambled across the bed. What was wrong with me? I shook as everyone stared at me. Ms. Tyrell shook her head, disappointment on her face. I trembled, my stomach queasy.

Then I bolted off the bed and raced out of the auditorium.

To be continued…

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance Chapter Three: Juliet's Futa Taboo Passion

Futa Naked in School

Futa's Taboo Naked Performance

Chapter Three: Juliet's Futa Taboo Passion

by mypenname3000

Story Codes: Teen hermaphrodite/Teen female, Teen female masturbation, Teen hermaphrodite masturbation, Hermaphrodite/Female, Incest, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public, School, Teacher, Anal Sex

Description: The naughty coed needs to understand her feelings for her older futa-sister before she can perform!

Xochitl Estevez's Week, Tuesday

I was so confused.

What was wrong with me? Why did that look in my futa-sister's eyes scare me? It was so intense. I felt like if I let her kiss me, if I let her make love to me before the rest of the cast and crew for the play, I would be lost.

Lost in what?

I shook my head. It was so much easier when I just hated my older futa-sister. When I fumed at her for ripping off my style of tight jeans and belly shirts. When I moaned in annoyance as she fucked whatever bimbo slut she brought home that night in the next room. It was easier to just despise her for seducing my friend on my birthday and spoiling the moment when I went to blow out the candles on my cake.

Why did she have to try out for Romea when I auditioned for Juliet?

Why did that dumb Letizia have to go and break her leg? She was the futa that was supposed to make love to me in the play. On Friday, my high school's production of Romea and Juliet opened. The classic love story brought to life. I was so eager to have sex before the audience, to let them see my passion as Letizia made me cum.

Now my futa-sister played Romea and it was all screwed up.

"Xochitl?" a concerned voice asked.

I looked up to see my drama teacher coming closer. Ms. Tyrell was a White futa with short, black hair that framed her cute face. She was a tall futa, a big smile on lush lips. She came up to me cautiously, her eyes hardly falling on my naked breasts.

I had to go naked this week for the Program. I was trying to enjoy it, having all the sex I could while everyone watched, but my futa-sister was ruining it. Isidora also was chosen, and she was having just as much sex as me.

"What's wrong?" she asked. "I thought you had this sorted out?"

"Me, too," I said. "My sister and I had sex last night." I shuddered at that incestuous menage. Our mother set it up. To prove to me that Isidora was a great lover, they had sex before my eyes. They made love. It was hot. Before I knew it, I was eating Mom's cum-filled pussy out and Isidora was devouring my twat. "I… I enjoyed it. I thought I got over my hangup and…"

"And what," Ms. Tyrell asked. "You had a panic attack when Isidora went to kiss you. I don't want to cause you distress. I promise you, in the next play, I'll cast you in the lead and won't let your futa-sister audition for your love interest or anything."

I chewed my lip.

"But it's clear you can't play Juliet." She stroked my arms. "I'm sorry if I pushed you into this."

"No, no," I said, shaking my head. "I don't get it. I'm not shy. I've been having sex with everyone, but then I felt all these eyes on me, and…" I bit my lip. "I don't know, I just felt like I was about to make a decision that would change my life forever."

"By having sex with your futa-sister?" Ms. Tyrell asked, a slight tinge of skepticism in her voice.

"Yeah," I said, shifting. I felt suddenly defensive. "What's so weird about that?"

"For such a progressive girl that enjoys multiple partners…" Ms. Tyrell frowned. She cupped my chin, staring into my eyes.

"What?" I asked her.

"Nothing," she said, shaking her head. "It's really not my business. Are you okay? I have to get back to rehearsal."

"Not going to have sex with me to calm me down?" I muttered, my pussy on fire. Maybe I just needed a hard futa-D reaming my pussy. "Don't want to slam my dick into me and enjoy my hot concha?"

"Tempting," she said. "But, sadly, against the school rules. Unless you want to start dating me. We could use the Stacie-clause and have all the fun we want."

"I'm not dating no one," I said. "I want to enjoy all the futa-putas I can. There are too many girl-dicks out there to tie to one."

"Right," she said, that skepticism returning. "Well, I have to get back to the rehearsal. You don't have to come any longer. You can go back to your sixth-period class. I won't let you watch your futa-sister make love to Meaghan."

"Yeah, she's eager for it," I muttered. Probably wanted to get back at Stacie. Meaghan's ex had cheated on her the week before with the swim coach, a hot futa, a Hispanic beauty like me.

Ms. Tyrell leaned in to kiss me and… I turned my head, letting her plant one on my cheek instead. She sighed and sauntered off. I really, really didn't want to go back to my last class. This week, because of the play's rehearsal, I didn't have to attend English Class taught by Ms. Rowbottom but could have fun getting ready for the play. That was the plan.

"Isidora is such a pendeja!" Anger rippled through me, driving back that fear. I didn't want to go to class. Shouldn't have to. Technically, I was still in the play. Meaghan might be playing Juliet, but that made me her understudy. I could at least hang out with the others and maybe make fun of Isidora's form.

Yeah, that sounded great.

I whirled around and marched back. I wasn't afraid of anything. I was Xochitl Estevez. I had the blood of Aztec warriors brimming in my veins. It was why futa-mother named me Xochitl, not a Spanish name, but one that embraced our ancient heritage. I marched ahead, my naked, large tits bouncing. I was unashamed of my hot bod.

Maybe I'd pass fuck Christina Beck. She was playing Mercutia. She was cute. As Isidora practiced the love scene with Meaghan, I could show up my futa-sister. I would be a better fuck than Meaghan, too. I loved my plan.

I reached the auditorium and headed backstage, my bare feet painted-black, wooden floor. I heard the conversation. Everyone was on stage, gathered around the bed. They all wanted to watch the fucking. I smiled, spotting Meaghan naked now. She'd gone through the Program right before Winter Break, so she wasn't shy.

She had brassy hair that fell in a short bob about her cute face. She had that White girl paleness that so many futas found attractive, but I thought my golden-brown flesh was hotter. She had round tits topped by puffy, dusky-pink nipples.

She didn't have my huge breasts. I squeezed my boobs as I came up alongside Christina, eager to fuck the futa. She glanced at me, blinking in shock. I winked at her. I was about to slide my hand down and cup her ass when Isidora slid onto the bed.

My futa-sister had the same shade of golden-brown flesh as me, though her body was slender, her breasts small little titties. Her futa-dick thrust out hard from the shaved folds of her bush, twitching and throbbing as she placed a hand on Meaghan's thigh.

As my futa-sister shifted into place, Isidora's eyes fell on me. She stiffened for a moment. Her brow furrowed then a tightness set in her jaw. Of course, she was acting hurt and miffed because I wouldn't have sex with her.

Such a futa-bitch.

She turned to Meaghan and I squirmed. This strange, yawning pit opened in my stomach. That same fear I felt when I stared into my futa-sister's eyes opened. I could feel that decision before me that darkness I could leap into. It was scary. I didn't know what was down there. What I would find if I surrendered to… to…

What?

What were these emotions spilling through me?

"'What light through yonder window breaks,'" my futa-sister spoke, her voice breathy.

Realization struck me. As Isidora leaned down to kiss Meaghan after delivering those powerful, poetic, beautiful lines, a welter of fear rippled through me. I could feel that abyss slamming shut. I had been afraid to jump in it, and now it was about to be too late for me to take the plunge.

Their lips came closer and closer together. Meaghan's pale hand cupped Isidora's breast, squeezing and kneading. Time seemed to slow to a crawl as this cold sweep of fear and excitement swept through me.

My emotions boiled through me, and it was all so clear to me. Why I was always so angry with her. Why I hated seeing her with other girls. Why I was afraid of surrendering myself to her.

I loved my futa-sister.

I didn't feel jealous last night when I watched her with our mother because they were family. It was safe. Mom wasn't trying to steal Isidora from me, but help me understand my heart. And what scared me was if I could trust Isidora to love me back.

After all, my futa-sister had fucked so many different girls, but never the same one twice.

"No!" I shouted and then rushed forward. "I'm your Juliet, Romea!"

Isidora jerked her lips back from Meagan's mouth. My futa-sister turned to stare at me in shock as I burst from the crowd. Before, all their eyes on me terrified me. Not because I didn't want the world to see me share my incestuous passion for my futa-sister, but because I didn't want them to witness her rejection.

I couldn't hold back now. I had to take that leap.

Isidora rolled onto her back, sitting up on elbows. Meaghan gave me such a venomous look as I leaped onto the bed. It was covered by a single, white sheet. I bounced on it, tits heaving as I settled between my futa-sister's spread thighs.

"I'm your Juliet!" I said, staring into her eyes. Then I switched to our native tongue, Spanish. "I'm your Juliet, idiot. You can't say those words to anyone else but me!"

"You're the one who ran out of here," Isidora protested. "You rejected me."

"Because you didn't say the words." I slid my hands up her thighs. "You didn't declare it last night. You should have. When you were in me. When we were staring into each other's eyes. I felt it. I felt your passion so strong it scared me. I needed you to be the futa and—"

She bolted up, seized my arms, and kissed me hard. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I shuddered against my futa-sister, feeling the strength of her passion. Tears spilled out of my eyes as this joy burst through me. I'd been so jealous I'd fucked every futa I could, trying to prove to myself that I didn't care about Isidora.

That I could just be a slut like her.

But it wasn't what I wanted. How long had I loved my futa-sister? Since we were children? When I used to follow her around with a doll tucked beneath my arms wanting to play family with her. When I pretended to be her wife and bear her babies.

My short, brown hair swayed about me as she pulled me down to the bed. Meaghan, hissing in disgust, rolled off while everyone else watched. They said words, but I couldn't understand them over the pounding heat pumping through my veins.

My heart filled me to the brim with such passion. I groaned as my futa-sister rolled me onto my back. My large breasts piled into two lush mounds. Her firm titties pressed into mine as she kissed me. I held her tight, our tongues dancing.

She broke the kiss. "I love you, my beautiful sister."

"Say it in English," I moaned, feeling all those eyes. "Let them know."

"I love my sexy Juliet!" she moaned. "My beautiful sister."

"I love you!"

More tears spilled down my cheeks as she darted her head down and kissed me. Her lips sealed on mine. I hugged her tight, her hard nipples brushing mine. Pleasure burst from that wicked contact. Incestuous delight flowed through me. It was a heady rush. I groaned, shuddering on the bed. We groaned and shuddered on the bed. It was a treat to experience.

My tongue danced with hers. It dueled and teased her. I shuddered, my lips tasting her delicious passion. She trembled against me. She loved me with such passion. Our incestuous delight made me so happy I was thrilled we could share such passion with each other. That we could revel in such wondrous delight.

My futa-sister broke the kiss. She smiled down at me. "You really love me?"

"Madre de Diosa, yes. Even if you can be a pendeja."

She smiled. "I tried to tell you, but I could never say it. I was always afraid you'd hate me."

"I did hate you. Fucking all those girls…"

She smiled. "I was just trying to make you jealous."

"Uh-huh." I gave her a sly grin. "And it had nothing to do with getting your big dick wet in all their juicy twats, futa-puta."

She winked. "Think of it as practice for making love to you."

"Show me," I moaned. "I want everyone to watch mi futa-hermana perversa make love to my body."

Moans rippled from the watching crowd. I noticed Ms. Tyrell was rubbing her futa-cock through her skirt. She looked around, her face twisting. I bet she was looking for an excuse to fuck one of the girls.

I didn't care. My futa-sister was kissing down my neck to my collarbone. Her hands stroked me. She touched my flesh, caressing me in such wicked places. I groaned, my body trembling. This heat rippled through me. My pussy clenched. Dizzying passion danced inside of me at her ever touch.

This incestuous rush shot through me as she nuzzled down to my breasts. She squeezed my big tits into her face, rubbing back and forth. Her black hair spilled over my boobs. I shuddered at the silky touch. It made me whimper and groan. She brushed my nipples, sending tingles rippling through my body.

"'What light,'" she quoted. "'through yonder window breaks. It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.'"

I shuddered at the poetic words. My body trembled as she climbed up and up my tit. She nuzzled and sucked as she went higher and higher. I panted as her tongue flicked out and darted around my areola. This pleasure surged through me. My body trembled on the bed. I whimpered and groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

Her tongue spiraled into my areola. She flicked across it, bringing squeaking moans to my lips. My head tossed back and forth, catching glimpse of our fellow performers around us, moving in, looking hot and breathy as they witnessed our incestuous passion.

"Isidora!" I squealed as she sucked on my nipple. "¡Mierda! ¡Madre de Diosa!"

She winked at me as she sucked on my nipple. She loved my nub with her wicked touch. She was so good at it. Incredible. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side as she delivered such pleasure to me. I groaned and whimpered, my thighs rubbing together. Pleasure surged through me, a wicked passion that would have me crying out in bliss.

I panted and groaned, writhing on the bed as the pleasure surged through me. I bit my lower lip, groaning and shuddering at the passion dancing inside of me. I groaned, savoring this rapture. It was an incredible delight.

I panted and groaned, my head tossing back and forth. I held her to my nipple, my fingers running through her black hair. She sucked with such hunger, feasting on me and making me gasp. She loved my nipple.

"Damn, look at her go," someone whispered.

"Xochitl looks like she's in heaven."

"Trust me, Isidora knows what she's doing."

"It's so sweet that she's loving her little sister."

"I know."

"I'm so hard!"

"So wet!"

Their excitement had me shuddering.

"Isidora!" I panted. "Mmm, mi futa-hermana perversa, that's so hot. ¡Madre de Diosa! You're making my nipple throb."

My pussy was on fire. My thighs rubbed together as she squeezed and kneaded my tits. My hands stroked her sides, caressing her smooth skin, the same shade as my own. I loved the feel of her. I reveled in stroking up and down her flesh. It was incredible. I was so glad we were related.

"Isidora, yes! You're such a futa-puta! You love my nipple."

She popped her mouth off my nub, leaving the brown nipple glistening. "They're so suckable, mi hermosa hermana."

I shuddered as she engulfed my other nipple. "Oh, you just like big boobs!"

She sucked hard, moaning in answer.

I trembled, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. My hands slid down her sides to cup her small breasts. They were little handfuls. The perfect size for me to cup. I squeezed and kneaded them, loving the feel of them in my grip.

I felt so wicked as I played with her tits. My thumbs swept out, massaging across her breasts and brushing her nubs. She moaned in delight, her passion echoing around the stage, mixing with the heavy breathing of our audience. Clothing rustled.

Girls and futas masturbated.

"Mmm, we're turning them on with our hot passion, mi futa-hermana perversa," I purred.

Isidora popped her mouth off my nipple. "Mmm, when you got such ample tits, why wouldn't they look."

My hand squeezed her tits as I moaned, "And you have that big dick. All those White girls love Latina futa-cocks, don't they?"

She winked at me. "You were enjoying all those White futas' dicks."

I gave a wicked giggle. "Just to prove I was as wild as you. Now I want that big, Latina futa-dick in me."

"Mmm, and I want to enjoy some spicy, Latina pussy." She slid down my body. "Remember how I ate you out last night."

"¡Mierda! Yes, I do. Go and feast on my tasty clam. Eat me. Madre de Diosa, I want to cum on your lips. I love you, Isidora."

"Love you, mi hermosa hermana!"

She kissed down my stomach while the watching girls sighed in envious delight. They were gushing even as they masturbated themselves. I loved it, reveling in the passion as my futa-sister kissed lower and lower. Her tongue licked out, flicking through my flesh.

I shuddered, squirming on the bed, loving every moment of this kinky pleasure. My heart hammered in my chest. I whimpered, my pussy grown so juicy. My heart beat with such intensity as I tossed my head back and forth.

It was glorious.

A wonderful treat.

I giggled as she kissed across my stomach, my heart beating faster and faster. She flicked her tongue around my bellybutton. I smiled as she swirled it around in my little divot. I gasped and giggled, my head tossing back and forth.

"Why did we have to be such idiots?" I asked my futa-sister in Spanish.

She lifted her head. "I've never been an idiot. You were the blind one."

"Yes!" I shuddered. "Eat my pussy. Make me cum! We have so much to make up for, mi futa-hermana perversa!"

She winked at me.

I groaned as she nuzzled into my bush. Her lips pressed into my black curls. Her head shifted from side to side. Her nose vanished into the forest as she went lower. I groaned as she reached the top of my folds, kissing my outer labia before nibbling up my clitoral hood and finding that special place.

"¡Madre de Diosa!" I howled as she sucked on my clit.

The pants and moans grew louder as futas and girls masturbated. Hands stroked up girl-dicks or fingered juicy twats. I shuddered, the world outside the bed seeming to spin as I writhed. My futa-sister sent such wicked passion surging through me. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest.

Incestuous delight fluttered through me. My toes curled and relaxed as this hot bliss surged through my system. It was wild. The best thing in the world. I couldn't believe it. I felt so dizzy from this amazing bliss.

It was incredible.

"Isidora, yes!" I moaned, my heart beating with love and passion. Surrendering into the darkness, throwing myself into the abyss and hoping to be caught was worth it. I was glad I took the plunge.

Isidora's tongue fluttered around my clit. She nuzzled and loved my pussy. I thrashed on the rehearsal bed, my dark hair sweeping about my face. My large tits heaved. Pleasure surged through my fifteen-year-old body.

I loved it. My futa-sister did such wicked things to me. She drove me wild with forbidden pleasure. Her tongue dived into my pussy. She swirled around inside of me. She teased me. I bucked into her, my head tossing back and forth.

"Mi futa-hermana perversa, you're going to make me cum!" I moaned.

"Make her cum!" whimpered a watcher, voice throaty.

"Cum on your futa-sister's mouth!"

"Damn, incest is so hot."

"Yes!"

"So hot," groaned Ms. Tyrell, her hand stroking her futa-cock. The teacher licked her lips, eyes glossy with passion.

My body shuddered. My orgasm swelled faster and faster. Having everyone witness our love was amazing. I never wanted this to stop. I squeezed my thighs tight around my futa-sister's face, holding her to my twat.

I shuddered as she licked and lapped. Her tongue darted up to my clit again. Her lips sucked it as her thumb popped into my pussy. I felt the fat digit slide into my depths while her finger found my asshole.

"Isidora!" I groaned as she worked a digit out of each of my holes. "Oh, wow, that's naughty. ¡Mierda! I love it. Love you!"

Isidora winked at me. Then my futa-sister sucked harder on my clit. I gasped as the pleasure built my orgasm. I was so close to the bliss surging through me. I ached for that moment. I humped against her mouth, my big boobs jiggling.

Her fingers plunged in and out of my two holes. My asshole and pussy clenched down on both, the dual stimulation mixing with the delight coming from her lips on my clit. She sucked with such hunger. She drove me wild. My head tossed back and forth. I whimpered and groaned. I bucked into her. This amazing treat surged through my body.

I gasped and moaned. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure rippled through my flesh. I groaned at the hot feel. My eyes squeezed shut. The heat surged through me. I whimpered, bucking on the rehearsal bed, reveling in this bliss.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned. "Oh, Madre de Diosa, you're good. I'm going to cum! ¡Mierda!"

She nipped my clit.

My futa-sister made me explode.

I gasped and bucked as the incestuous pleasure surged through my body. It rippled out of my pussy and swept through my nerves. I bucked, my pussy and asshole convulsing around her fingers. Juices gushed out.

"Mmm, Xochitl," she groaned. "Love it."

"Yes, yes, you love my pussy cream, mi futa-hermana perversa! You savor it."

"I do," she groaned and then sucked on my futa-clit.

I gasped out in delight. My head tossed back and forth at the rush of bliss surging through me. I groaned, squeezing my thighs tight about her head as I rode through the wonderful bliss. My futa-sister licked up my twat, gathering my cream.

I wanted her cream in me.

"Fuck me, Isidora!" I moaned. "I want you plowing into my concha! I want your futa-cum in me. That delicious, creamy milk! Fill me with it!"

"Yes!" she moaned and rose. She ripped her fingers out of my holes. Her small breasts quivered before her. Her thick girl-dick bobbed and swayed. Such a wonderful movement to watch. I smiled at the sight of her dick and bit my lower lip. It was incredible to see her shaft. "You are hung."

"Mmm, and you're stacked," she said.

"I know you love big boobies!" I moaned, squeezing mine.

"Yep." She winked at me. "Big tits are just the best, aren't they?"

I shuddered and shook them at her. "Come on and fuck me. You can play with my big boobies while you do. I just need my hung futa-sister's dick in me!"

"Yes, yes, fuck her!" Ms. Tyrell moaned, flogging her cock.

"Pound her, Isidora!"

"Make your little sister cum on that big dick!"

"Yes!"

Isidora mounted me. My futa-sister's big cock nuzzled into my pussy. The incestuous contact sent such a wild thrill through me. I groaned as I stared up at her. My heart pounded in my chest. That wonderful thudding made me shiver. I was so ready to have this fun. To get wild and naughty with my futa-sister.

It would be perfect.

Incredible with everyone watching.

I groaned as my futa-sister thrust into me. She rammed her girl-dick deep into me. My pussy welcomed her amazing girl-cock into my depths. I reveled in her filling me up. It was like we were made for each other.

In a way, we were. We were sisters.

"Isidora, I love you!" I moaned.

"Mi amor," she purred as she leaned down, pressing her small breasts into my big tits. Her little titties felt so wonderful against mine. I shuddered, my pussy squeezing down on hers. A hot shiver ran through me. I grinned at her, wiggling my hips, eager for her girl-cum to pump into me. That would be so hot.

Such a wicked treat.

She drew back her hips and then plunged into my twat. That wonderful thrust filled me to the brim. I gasped, my fingernails biting into her flesh. Pleasure rippled out of me as my cunt squeezed down on her big futa-dick.

She pumped away at me. She thrust hard and fast. She buried to the hilt in my girl-dick. It was an incredible thrill. An amazing treat. I groaned in delight. My head tossed back and forth. I squeezed my pussy around her. It was incredible. I loved it.

Our flesh merged together.

"¡Mi futa-hermana perversa!" I cried out as she thrust in and out of me. My pussy clenched down on her. "Yes, yes, fuck me! Make me cum in front of everyone!"

"You're going to milk my cock dry, mi amor," Isidora groaned. My futa-sister grinned at me, her dark eyes burning. Her black hair fell about us as she thrust into my twat. She churned me up. "You're going to love my cum firing into you."

"Give me your futa-leche!" I howled. "Fill me with it. I want it in me."

"Goddess, yes, fill her, Isidora!"

"I wish I had a futa-sister!"

"That's so beautiful! I'm posting this on Instagram! Incestuous love!" A bright flash dazzled my eyes from my right.

I shuddered, wanting everyone to know I loved my futa-sister. My thighs clutched to her hips. My arms wrapped around her neck. I pulled her down for a kiss. Her lips melted against mine. I reveled in the taste of my tart juices.

They were incredible.

A treat to enjoy. I groaned into the kiss, my tongue dancing with hers. It was such a treat to enjoy. This wonderful delight. It was incredible. I squeezed my eyes shut. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me with my futa-sister's every thrust. Her clit-dick reamed my pussy.

Stimulated me.

It was amazing to make love to my futa-sister. A treat. The pleasure surged through me. I gasped and moaned, my head dizzy with delight. This wondrous bliss burned through me. I humped against her thrusts, grinding my clit into her pubic bone, sparks flaring.

The incestuous heat built and built between us while the moans around us built and built. Someone gasped out in rapture, orgasming to the sight of our forbidden love. Only it wasn't forbidden any longer. It was legal.

I kissed Isidora hard, celebrating this moment.

The bed creaked and moaned beneath me. I humped against her, my pussy squeezing down around her thrusting girl-cock. It was an incredible treat. A wonderful delight to enjoy. My head felt dizzy with rapture. This amazing passion that built and built in me.

My fingers slid down my futa-sister's back. I caressed her as she drove her clit-dick over and over into my juicy pussy. My orgasm built and built, a massive celebration of this moment. My nipples kissed against hers while our tongues dueled and danced.

"Oh, yes, yes!" gasped a futa. "I'm cumming hard!"

"Ooh, yes, that's hot! Just a little more!"

"I need a cock in me right now!" howled Meaghan.

"I have you, Meaghan!" Ms. Tyrell said. "I'll calm you down so you can practice!"

I broke the kiss to giggle, glancing over to see the futa-teacher pouncing on Meaghan. In moments, Ms. Tyrell had the senior girl bent over a piece of fake set. The teacher rammed hard into the student. Meaghan howled as the futa-teacher fucked her, pounding her hard, reveling in her teenage twat.

"Damn," I moaned as Isidora plowed into me.

"Yeah," she moaned. "Ms. Tyrell is a perv."

"And you're not," I asked, arching an eyebrow at her.

She grinned as she thrust her girl-dick into me. Her hands slid beneath my rump, gripping both my butt-cheeks. "Mmm, you liked it when I fingered your asshole, didn't you?"

"Of course," I moaned, my pussy squeezing around my futa-sister delicious cock. "I'm a big perv, too."

"¡Mi amor!" panted Isidora.

She kissed me as she drove her girl-dick hard into me. Our breasts rubbed together as my fingers found her ass. I gripped her rump and wondered how she'd like a finger up her asshole. A wicked tingle ran through me.

I slid my fingers between the cheeks of her butt and fond her rectum. My futa-sister kissed me with hunger, thrusting her girl-dick hard and deep into me. I groaned and trembled beneath her, loving every moment of her hard thrusts.

It was my turn.

She moaned into my kiss as I penetrated her asshole.

Her tight, hot asshole gripped my finger. I pumped it in and out of her bowels with the same vigor that she plundered my pussy. Her girl-dick buried deep into my twat while my digit reached as far as I could go into her velvety ass.

Her flesh gripped my digit while my pussy clung to her thick futa-dick. I whimpered and moaned, kissing her with passion as the pleasure swelled and swelled in me. My clit throbbed, drinking in the impact of her crotch on every plunge while her cock did such naughty things to my pussy.

She made me shudder.

"Yes, yes, pound my twat, Ms. Tyrell!" Meaghan moaned. "Oh, goddess, yes! I haven't had a cock in me all weekend! Fuck you, Stacie Ward!"

I broke the kiss with Isidora and moaned, "I'd rather fuck you than Stacie."

She smiled at me, emotion shining into her eyes. I saw that heady sight, the intensity that had scared me before. Now I welcomed falling into her gaze. I reveled in it, knowing what it meant. That she loved me.

I loved my futa-sister. I wanted to share incestuous passion with her. I wanted to do such naughty things with her. I pressed my forehead against her, my pussy burning. I came closer and closer to my eruption.

"Cum in me," I whispered. "Spurt that jizz into me and make me erupt."

"Yes!" she groaned, thrusting harder, her asshole clenching on my finger. "I'm almost there, mi hermosa hermana."

I smiled at her. "Mi futa-hermana perversa."

She kissed me hard. Our tongues dueled as she thrust her futa-dick into my bowels. She buried to the hilt in me. This amazing rush of delight shot through my body. I groaned, my pussy clenching, drinking in friction.

Her cum erupted.

Hot futa-jizz flooded my pussy. I squealed into her mouth, our tongues dueling as that first spurt of spunk splashed against my cervix. The heats swelled through me. It reached my burgeoning orgasm. That last bit I needed.

I joined my futa-sister in rapture.

My pussy convulsed around her erupting futa-cock. I bucked and thrashed beneath her. My thighs held her tight. My fingernails scratched at her back as I trembled on the bed beneath her. Spurt after heavenly spurt of her cum fired into my twat. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure screamed through my body.

It was amazing. The best.

I reveled in it. Wave after dizzying wave of rapture shot through me. My pussy milked her futa-dick. I trembled, clinging to her. My tongue danced through her mouth. I kissed her with passion. My thighs gripped her as the ecstasy burned through me.

The incestuous passion carried me to this wonderful height. It was like no orgasm I had ever had. Better than any other gasping delight on a futa-dicks. Than any shuddering whimper on a licking mouth. This was different than any other climax I had experienced.

This was pleasure I shared with my futa-sister. The person I loved.

I broke the kiss, my twat milking out the last of her cum, to moan, "I love you."

Her nose nuzzled into mine. Her eyes stared into me with such hunger in them. "Mmm, I love you, too. Xochitl… Mi amor… I don't want to be apart from you. I want it all."

"You better not be writing checks your ass can't cash," I told her. "I'll hold you to that. Me and you."

She winked at me.

Just as she leaned down to kiss me, Meagan screamed her pretty, little head off. "Yes, yes, yes, Ms. Tyrell! Cum in me! Give me all that jizz!"

"Wow, she is a screamer," I whispered. "Juliet shouldn't howl her head off like that."

"No, Juliet should be a cute and sexy Latina with big boobs," Isidora said.

"And full of her futa-sister's cum?" I asked, winking at her.

She kissed me hard. Such joy shuddered through me. I was so eager for Friday night.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Friday

"Sorry, Shelena, these holes are closed," had been the first words I had to utter Wednesday morning. The Black futa-quarterback had come sniffing around to fuck me, but I was a one-woman futa.

"Can't stop me from doing this!" she'd growled and thrust her hands between my thighs. She rubbed at them and then frowned. "You're really wet."

"My futa-sister fucked me before we came to school," I'd answered.

Shelena had jerked her had away then wiped the jizz off on a passing futa's backpack. I had giggled at her reactions. Other futas had to be taught that my pussy was closed to their dicks. Yes, they could touch me—I was in the Program, after all—but they couldn't do much more than rub my pussy or grope my big boobies. They made me horny, luckily I had my futa-sister to satiate me during the lunch break. She fucked me hard on the table Wednesday, Thursday, and earlier today.

I screamed my head off for the entire school to hear.

It was hard being monogamous, but we were both doing it. We both had found what we needed by going naked, so we didn't need any others. I didn't ask for relief most classes, though the few times I did it was all self-love, and I certainly didn't ride any other futa-cock than the one my futa-sister wielded.

At home, Mom and Futa-Mom were both so happy with us. Things were a little different now. I mean, they were family. Mom and Futa-Mom liked to watch each other and, well, Isidora and I liked to be watched. Futa-Mom had a nice cock and it was hot having Mom lick me clean afterward. Of course, I licked her clean after Isidora finished.

I still had my suspicions that Principal McTaggart had "arranged" to have my futa-sister and me naked at the same time. It was too much of a coincidence. She did choose the two leading candidates for homecoming queen to go naked the week leading up to the vote. She was a devious futa.

I loved it.

Now it was Friday night, time for the big play. I had gone home after school, eaten a nervous dinner, and now was back. Our parents drove us, dropping us off out front before they went to park. Isidora and I slipped out into the cold, holding hands, the air puffing before us.

"You two are going to be amazing," Mom squealed out the open door. She had her phone out. "I'm going to record everything."

"Really make your sister cum, Isidora," Futa-Mom said, a big smile on her plump lips, her short, black hair falling about her mature face.

"Oh, Mother of Goddess, you two are so embarrassing," I said, my cheeks burning. "Of course she's going to make me cum. She's good at it."

"Oh, we know," Mom said, winking.

I giggled and Isidora took my arm.

Lola Lovell had her Purity Club out, protesting the play for featuring underage sex in it. They were a bunch of prudes. They held their signs and were ignored by everyone. Lola stood on her soapbox, crying out at all of us.

I rolled my eyes. Lola needed to get her cherry popped and relax. Shame Isidora was taken. Lola would have to find another cock.

Since we were in the play, we didn't stream into the front of the school like everyone else was. Holding her arm, my cheeks burning from the January chill, I strolled with my futa-sister, my lover, around to the back.

Just out of sight, we heard gasping and moaning and found Shelena ass-fucking this Hispanic freshman against the side of the building. They were in the shadows, half-hidden. They were both crying out in passion, their clothes adjusted just enough for the Black futa's cock to vanish between the girl's butt-cheeks.

"Damn, I love fucking your asshole!" panted Shelena.

"Hurry up and cum before we're caught!" whimpered the girl. "¡Madre de Diosa!"

"You gonna cum?" groaned Shelena, pounding the Hispanic freshman harder.

"Yes!" she moaned.

I wanted to watch, but my futa-sister pulled me away. "Let them have their privacy," she whispered. "Not every girl's an exhibitionist like you."

I grinned at my futa-sister. "Everyone's going to watch you make me cum. I can't wait."

"Me either."

I snuggled back against her and we kept walking down the salted sidewalk. The grass had a shimmer of frost over it. My coat rustled and my tights clung to my thighs. Even though it was nippy, I had a warmth bubbling through me.

The cold made it more important than ever to be cuddled against Isidora.

For a time, it was just the two of us in the dark. There were no clouds overhead. The stars twinkled bright. I shuddered, the moon burning full. Silvery radiance fell on us. I trembled, feeling like Juliet for real, walking by her Romea.

"I hope we don't do anything stupid," I whispered.

"Oh?" Isidora asked. "Like what? Breaking our leg the weak of the big play."

I giggled. "Poor Letizia, she misses out on making love to all of this."

"Mmm, her loss, my gain." My futa-sister slipped her arms around me. "So, what stupid thing are you really thinking about?"

"Dumb plots to fake deaths and not tell each other about it," I said. "You know, not communicating. That's what doomed poor Romea and Juliet."

"And not because their families were embroiled in a pointless blood feud that led to two people in love dying over it?" she asked. "More senseless death on senseless death. Not exactly a problem we have, do we?"

"No. But we could do other stupid things." I bit my lip. "Not communicating is why we were both fucking every other person but each other. If Letizia hadn't broken her leg and forced us to examine our emotions, what would have happened."

"Forced you to examine your emotions," Isidora said. "I knew I loved you."

"And you didn't tell me." I drew in a breath, my arms slipping around her neck. "So what I'm trying to say is, we have to communicate. We have to share everything."

"Everything, my Juliet."

I gasped as my futa-sister kissed me with such passion. Her tongue fluttered through my mouth. I clung to her, trembling and swaying. My heart swooned. I loved her so much. I was so glad things had changed to let us get together.

That we could be true to our emotions. The world didn't conspire to keep us apart like the two lovers we were playing tonight.

Isidora broke the kiss and gasped, my frosty breath washing across the delicious shape of her mouth. Her eyes were dewy in the moonlight. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. A smile grew on my lips.

"Now let's go and put on the best-damned version of Juliet anyone has ever seen. I want people moaning in delight when they see us make love, and sobbing their eyes out when they realize we'll never get to share that sweet, sweet passion again."

"You are unique, Xochitl," Isidora said.

I beamed at my futa-sister. "Would you want me any other way?"

"No, I wouldn't." She smiled. "'What light through yonder window breaks…'"

I trembled in her arms, ready for tonight. It would be the best play anyone had ever seen. Though Romea and Juliet didn't get their happily ever after, I did with my futa sister. I was such a lucky girl. I was so glad the Program came to Rogers High.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…