> Crap, not again...
> "Dammit girls! I already told you before that this shits not funny!"
> Both Bonnie and Nessa were laid out on your bed, wearing nothing but a pair of tight tube socks, pert asses up and pointed directly at you.
> "Aww, we just wanted to welcome you home Daddy..."
> "I said no Bonnie and I meant it!" you yell, trying not to let the neighbors hear.
> Bonnie was a vixen, typical rust and cream colorings with her bushy tail held high in the air, hiding nothing.
> Nessa, like her sister was also a vixen.  She had an almost completely black coat though with the odd spelling of white fur here and there... and a little heart charm stuck on her ass cheek.  Apparently just for you...
> "Now go to your room and get dressed, I'm this close to telling your mother! I mean it!"
> With an exaggerated "Awww...." they left your bed, filing slowly from the room.
> Apart from the socks, neither was wearing a thing, and neither made any attempt to hide their modesty.
> For your part, you stood stock still, one clenched fist at your side, the other trembling hand pointing to the door, and your eyes fixed firmly on the wall.
> As Nessa passed however, she flicked her tail so that her fur brushed your clenched hand.
> You jerked away quickly, as if hit by an electric shock, causing her to grin and skip giggling from the room.
> "And stop calling me that!" you shout after them.
> Once they had left, you slump down onto the bed with your head in your hands.
> "Damn..."
> You are Anon.
> About two months ago you moved in with the love of your life.
> It had been heaven at first, but more recently it had become hell...
> You had loved Laura from the time you first met, back in school when you were too young to even understand the word.
> She had been your friend and crush for years, all the way up through to college...
> You had never made a move though, always too scared of ruining what you already had with her.
> Then the worst had happened.
> She had been given a scholarship to a big university out west, while you languished behind alone.
> You had lost touch, years passed...
> Then she came back.
> You had met back up, reminisced over old times, and finally revealed how you felt about each other.
> It was magical... but time had taken its toll on you both.
> Where you had acquired a job in town, several failed relationships and a hidden collection of furry fetish mags over the years, Laura had a career, a failed marriage... and two moody 18 year old daughters in tow.
> It had been great at first, you had both fallen madly in love, dated, fucked like rabbits and then moved in together.
> That's when her two daughters started showing an interest in you.
> They started walking around in skimpy clothes when they knew you were alone, they called you 'Daddy' when Laura was out of earshot, and they always pulled crazy shit when they knew they wouldn't be caught.
> Like today.
> Laura was at some work retreat for the next day or two, so the girls had been playing up.
> They stole your phone and hid it in their panty drawer.
> They started leaving suggestive notes on the fridge for you to find, such as - "You going to the store today Daddy? Can you get some hotdogs? I got a real craving for some meat in my buns today... Love B".
> The evidence always disappeared before Laura got back, and you couldn't tell her what was happening either.
> They had a real close relationship, and if it came to your word against that of her 'innocent daughters' then..
> You couldn't lose Laura, not again...
> What was killing you was simple.
> You were tempted, unforgivable as it was, you wanted it.
> Despite the different colorations to their coats, the girls were essentially twins.
> What was worse, they were both a spitting image of their mother when she was their age...
> You resisted, your love of Laura giving you an iron will, but they were nothing if not dedicated...
> So tonight, they had waited on your bed, side by side, in an attempt to lure you in after you got home from work.
> You had sent them away, but there was a semi brewing in your pants...
> You lay back, trying to allow the tension to flow out of you a bit, when your hand touched something damp.
> There was a wet patch on the quilt.
> Huh?
> Your hand was too quick for your common sense, pulling up to your face so you could sniff at the unknown substance and try work out what it was...
> It was of course, the sweet stench of furry puss.
> You had eaten the girl's mother out enough to recognize it...
> Despite pulling your hand away quickly, attempting to snort out the pungent aroma and cleanse yourself of your folly, it was too late.
> Your semi reacted accordingly and powered up to its ultimate form, ready for battle.
> Caught somewhere between disgust and forbidden arousal, you head into the room's adjoining bathroom.
> There was only one thing to do now, beat your traitorous meat until it couldn't stand up anymore.
> If the girls saw it...
> Locking the door, you get to business, thinking of Laura all the while so your mind didn't wander.
> A few furious minutes in though, you had to stop.
> There was a suspicious sniffing sound under the door.
> Oh shit no.
> How had they...
> "Hey Daddy... why you playing in there all alone?"
> That was Bonnie.
> "Yeah, come on out. We know a great game we can all play together..."
> They must have smelled you doing the meaty mamba...
> "G-go away you two! I mean it!"
> They ignored you of coarse, scratching at the door now and trying the handle.
> "Aww come on... We know you're lonely when Mom's away..."
> "I said no Nessa! Now get out of here before I call your mom! I swear, I've had enough, I'll do it this time!"
> A pair of girlish chuckles came through the door.
> "With what? Your phone?"
> Cursing, you realize you had left it in the bedroom.
> Crap, what now?
> Your threats had held them at bay previously but they had you trapped now, and they knew you were popping a boner in here.
> There was more jiggling of the door handle.
> Looks like you were spending the night in here...
> "Hey Nessa, go get a coin or something! I think I can get this lock open!"
> Oh crap, it was one of those safety locks that can be opened from outside!
> Oh shit now what?
> While Nessa left to find a coin, Bonnie continued to paw at the door.
> "Come on Daddy... just open up already..."
> You were at breaking point now.
> "Why are you doing this? I love your mom, you know I do!"
> She giggled again.
> "Of course we do, we heard you 'love her' every night when you thought we were sleeping."
> They were listening!?!
> "Nessa even hid in the cupboard one night and watched..."
> "Wait, what!?!"
> She giggled again before making a pouty sort of noise.
> "Yeah she did the sneaky bitch, wish I'd thought of it first..."
> Aww hell, these girls need therapy...
> "We know you love our mom, we just want you to love us like that too..."
> Your attempts to find a way and reason with her fell short when Nessa returned.
> "Found one! Here we come Daddy!"
> Shit shit shit shit!

> It was all you could do to wedge yourself against the door as they pushed against it with their combined might, ramming at it like a pair of possessed furry battering rams.
> This was it then, end of the road.
> These two furry bombshells were going to blow your new life all to hell...
> Then like the sound of an angel from the heavens, you heard your salvation.
> "Hey guys, its Mom! Surprise!"
> It was Laura coming in the front door! She was home early!
> Thank the gods!
> From outside you heard the girls panic.
> "Shit she's home! Abort, abort!"
> The scrabbling of claws from outside the door signaled that it was safe to emerge...
> Carefully, you opened the door.
> The girls had gone, retreated to their room no doubt to put some clothes on.
> You decide that tonight's close call was the last straw.
> You couldn't hide this anymore.
> You would have to tell her.
> Better that than she find you pinned naked to the floor while they rode you like a pony...
> So, with all the gumption of a dead man walking, you head down to meet her...
> Laura was standing in the hall, looking somewhat miffed that no one had answered her.
> Her little wheelie suitcase sat by the door showing she was home properly rather than a flying visit.
> She was wearing her usual work attire, a smart business jacket, blouse and a knee length skirt, all a dark navy colour to compliment her grey coat.
> She was a middle-aged vixen of the blue fox variety, shorter than you but still looking just as radiant and full of life as the first day you'd met.
> One thing that had somehow changed from the old days though was her bust size, it had grown somewhat, perhaps a result of having kids.
> You weren't complaining though, they certainly put her daughter's smaller sets to shame.
> Her frown turned to a smile as she saw you and bounced into your arms before you could say a word.
> "There's my man! Surprise!"
> You chuckled, despite the lump in your gut, and hugged her back.
> "Laura, you have no idea how glad I am to see you right now..."
> She broke the hug and gave you a peck on the cheek.
> "Aww, you're so sweet... I managed to get out of the retreat early so I though I'd come home and surprise you guys."
> Looking a bit miffed again, she looked over your shoulder.
> "Where are the girls anyway? They out?"
> "No, they're upstairs in their room actually... but listen, I need to talk to you about something..."
> She slipped around you and headed towards the stairs.
> "Ok, but can it wait for a bit? I'm exhausted and could really use a shower first..."
> Considering the bombshell you were about to drop, you could at least let her relax a little first you guess.
> Nodding, you pick up the case and follow her up.
> The girls' room is still shut up tight, the two little harlots keeping a low profile for now.
> Laura was surprisingly fast for a supposedly tired woman and beat you to the bedroom.
> When you entered, she was siting on the bed, dangerously close to the wet patch...
> She had already taken off her jacket and hung it up, and was now in the process of putting the contents of her handbag out onto the nightstand.
> You pause, starting to worry about how this might go down...
> "Ok, you go jump in the shower while I just change the sheets. Its been a rough couple of days and they are a bit stanky..."
> She looked at you, a bit perplexed.
> "Don't worry, it will be sorted by the time you get out."
> She gave you a look of unabashed amusement and giggled.
> "Don't worry about it so much, if I didn't find the way you smell irresistible then I wouldn't be spending every night hugging you so close!"
> She then, much to your horror, picked up the quilt and took a big sniff.
> "See it smells fi-"
> She stopped mid sniff, a look of incomprehension on her face.
> Oh crap...
> Laura sat and stared at you as the realization slowly started to dawn on her.
> "This smells like... Bonnie..."
> Uh oh.

> "Listen, Laura... let me explain..."
> "Why does our bed smell like my daughter? Like my daughter's intimate..."
> All or nothing time.
> "She was here, with her sister earlier and-"
> She recoiled slightly.
> "What... Nessa too? Whats been going on here!?!"
> "Its not what it looks like I promise! It's the girls... it's been going on for weeks!"
> "Weeks? Have you been... in our bed... for weeks!?!"
> "No! Damn it listen!"
> She stood up, a look of betrayal in her eyes, and started to move for the door.
> In desperation you grab her in your arms from behind, holding her tight as she struggled and cursed.
> When finally she stopped, you started talking.
> You told her everything, every last prank, dirty suggestion... everything.
> You pointed at the scratches on the bathroom door and told of your desperate barricading of it.
> When finally you were done, you let her go and slumped back onto the bed.
> "Its the truth, I swear".
> She turned to face you, her expression unreadable.
> Very slowly she kneeled down to your level, and held your face in her padded hands.
> She stared into your eyes, examining you with the same scrutiny that you would have expected from an eye doctor.
> Eventually, she seemed to relax, her eyes softening.
> "I believe you Anon, thank you for your honesty."
> You blinked, not quite daring to think that she...
> "Wait, you believe me?"
> She smiled.
> "Anon, I've known you since we were kids... I know when you are trying to lie."
> Well great! You think...
> "I just don't understand why you didn't say anything sooner?"
> You sigh sadly before answering.
> "I just didn't want to cause problems between you and the girls, I know how close you all are..."
> She smiled and kissed you.
> "Silly, wonderful man..."
> It looked like you might be ok after all...
> "Its not fair that you've been putting up with this by yourself, so let me go have a word with them, find out what's going on, and then we can work things out properly ok?"
> You nod, relieved, and watch as she leaves.
> Keeping yourself busy, you strip the bed and put on some fresh sheets, planning on literally sweeping the craziness out of the room and your bed for good.
> There was some shouting from the other room, all of it from Laura, but you couldn't make out any words.
> Whatever she was saying, it sounded angry.
> Eventually, she returned.
> "Right, I've put the girls straight for now, but it will be best if we all get together later and work things out once and for all."
> You nod eagerly, a family sit down might just help get all this madness aired out properly.
> "I'm just glad you're taking this all so well, I mean, they're your daughters after all and I'm still new to all this family stuff..."
> "I know sweetie, but let's just try put this right and get through it, together."
> You were a bit surprised she was taking this so well, and so quickly, but as long as she was happy then you could take it as it came.
> "Why don't you go have your shower? We can talk properly when you are all fresh and relaxed."
> She gave you a strange look, one you hadn't seen her use before...
> "Actually Anon... All that shouting got me a bit worked up and... I think I need a bit of stress relief... after everything..."
> "Oh..."
> Her ears dropped, and she looked disappointed.
> "If things are a bit too weird right now though..."
> "Woah now, I'm just a little surprised that's all with everything going on... but you know I always have time for you..."
> She grinned wolfishly.
> "Oh, good, because while I was away I got those... things, that we talked about."
> "Really, you got them?"
> If she had then... damn, tonight was going to be a good night after all...
> Reaching into her case, she produced a set of fluffy handcuffs.
> For someone who was complaining of being exhausted a short time ago, she somehow managed to get both of you naked and on the bed in an almost supernaturally short space of time.
> You made a valiant attempt at foreplay, running your hands through her soft fur in the places she liked, working slowly towards the areas that you knew made her crumble...
> But she wasn't having any of it.
> Instead she shoved you down on the bed, hard, and got to work with the handcuffs.
> In your lovemaking, you had always taken the lead role, rocking her world in ways she had never fathomed.
> You had discussed letting her take the lead though, which is where the handcuffs had come in.
> The fact she was so into it here though made you think that she must really be pent up from her trip...
> Once she had your wrists secured to the headboard, she rested on your stomach, the heat of her snatch throbbing against your skin.
> "There we go, nice and secure..."
> You waited, smiling, for whatever this busty vixen had planned for you.
> What she did next however was not what you had expected at all.

> She clapped her hands together once, and then shouted.
> "Girls! Get your tails in here, now!"
> Once again tonight your mind stops, and stumbles.
> "Wait, what?"
> The door opened and in shuffled Bonnie and Nessa, both still naked apart from their tube socks.
> "Shit Laura, what is this!"
> She didn't answer, but continued to stare from her position astride you.
> "Girls, I'm very disappointed in you, taking advantage of me being away to pick on Anon like that."
> The girls shifted uncomfortably and stared at their feet.
> "I told you that Anon was mine... and that I wouldn't be sharing him until your nineteenth birthday."
> Say what now?
> "I haven't even got around to working him up to it yet and here you are trying go get at him early!"
> The girls look suitably chastised, but Laura wasn't finished.
> "Now, get over here and show him just how sorry you are!"
> Laura dismounted your stomach as the two girls advanced on you hungrily, and sat herself up next to your head.
> You could only watch as they settled themselves in front of your very much erect member, as they eyed it like a particularly juicy corn dog.
> "Laura, seriously... what the fuck!"
> Your plea drew her attention back to you, but didn't do much towards restoring the sanity of the situation.
> "Its ok Anon, don't worry, I'll make sure they behave themselves... but not too much."
> You gasped as you felt a long, hot tongue start working it's way up your shaft, while another went straight for the the tip.
> The two had started to work in tandem on your dick, eagerly covering every inch of you with their tongues.
> Your eyes roll back and your mouth works soundlessly as you try and process the sensations, failing miserably, of course.
> Laura sat and watched the movement of your mouth with interest, before getting an idea.
> With a smile, she pushed her own tongue into your mouth and kissed you deeply, wrestling your own into submission.
> Satisfied she stood on the bed and positioned herself over your face, a leg either side of your head, before squatting down slowly and smothering you with her grey furry rump.
> It was a place you were familiar with, a place you had expertly worked before to literally bring her to her knees, but tonight was different.
> You clamp your mouth shut.
> Despite the temptation to give in and go to town on her, this whole thing was fucked and you didn't feel like following her lead anymore.
> She spent a moment grinding on you fruitlessly as her daughter's continued their work, each slowly lapping and slurping at you in an oddly synchronized manner.
> From under her furry rump, you hear Laura's voice.
> "Girls? I don't think he's enjoying himself very much... Step it up if you please!"
> As commanded, they did just that.
> They stopped tending to you gently and started going at you in earnest.
> You felt one of the girls take you into her mouth, sucking as much of you as she could into her long muzzle.
> The other, after making a little huffing noise of disappointment at being beaten to the punch, settled herself with slurping and suckling on your balls.
> Oh sweet baby jesus, not even Laura had ever worked your sack like that...
> You couldn't help it, you opened your mouth to let out a moan, and instead opened the floodgates to the waiting Laura's sodden arousal.
> She gasped as she felt you inadvertently move against her waiting opening.
> "Oh he's getting there girls! Keep it up!"
> At this point, the two sisters were driving you into a mind bending frenzy of sensations, and with that sweet tasting snatch waiting so impatiently above...
> You gave in, and plunged your tongue as deeply as you could into the furry chalice of your love.
> You felt her spasm and gasp, her thighs tightening around your head, as she reacted to the unexpected onslaught.
> She writhed and moaned as you worked her up, tracing your tongue along her folds in a way that only you knew how.
> Then, only cold air graced your dick as the girls suddenly stopped, and a fight broke out.
> "No fair! Your hogging the best part! Let me try!"
> Sounded like Nessa.
> "Hey I got there first! You suck balls at everything else so might as well carry on here too..."
> You stopped to listen, greatly annoying Laura.
> "Girls!" she shouted.
> "If you can't share then you don't get anything at all!"
> The bickering stopped.
> "Now, carry on as you were please, Nessa can go first for the next part."
> "What? No fair!"
> Bonnie this time.
> The discussion was over though, and Nessa had already gone back to work.
> Whatever the 'next part' was, it had caused her to really go to town on you now.
> It only took Bonnie a moment to follow suit.
> She took you back into her mouth and started working you with her tongue, between the two there was no mercy.
> You could feel your limit fast approaching, the double team of vulpine sucking and slurping sending you into euphoric bliss.
> There was enough of your self awareness left however to decide upon something.
> If you were going down, then you were taking someone with you.
> Still working on Laura's now saturated snatch, you switch to blitzkrieg tactics.
> You abandon the gradual ministrations of your tongue and start sucking on her engorged clit, occasionally switching to nibbling on it like a deranged chipmunk.
> The effect of course was for her to start howling and moaning as she struggled to maintain control.
> As expected, she failed.
> You found your face slick with her hot juices as she lost, her lips quivering and pulsing as you worked the last of your magic.
> She shakily climbed off, finally no longer able to bare it, and allowing you to breathe in some fresh air.
> It was just in time too, as the girls had brought you to the end of the line.
> You looked down just as you came, and saw Bonnie's eyes widen in surprise as your hot seed exploded down her throat.
> She tried to stay put but it was too much.
> She coughed and sputtered as she withdrew, your thick cum dripping from her furry lips.
> Nessa on the other hand hadn't missed a trick, releasing your balls to lick up the creamy goodness that now run down your pulsing shaft with glee.
> Despite fighting for breath and wiping tears from her eyes, Bonnie did her best to lick her lips and swallow it down.
> Eventually she recovered enough to speak.
> "N-no fair! Why d-didn't you warn me?"
> Laura let out a shaky laugh, still recovering from your work.
> Sorry sweetie, my fault I think. His tongue was otherwise engaged..."
> Well, at least it was over.
> Laura was satisfied and the girls had had their way with you.
> "Ok... can you let me up now?" you ask breathlessly.
> Your question was met with some amusement.
> "We can't let you up yet Anon..." Laura cooed.
> "Sure the girls have started to show you how sorry they are, but I don't think they've finished yet, right girls?"
> The twins gave you a wicked smile each, both still obviously hungry for more.
> It was a moot point though surely?
> You had just blown your load down Bonnie's throat, this wasn't a porno so you couldn't just reload and go again...
> They seemingly had a plan for that though.
> Even as they watched your manhood deflate with disappointment, they never dropped the grin.
> "Oh Bonnie! You've still got something on your cheek! Let me get that for you..."
> Just like that, Nessa reached over and started licking at her sister's cheek, working to get the last of your cum from her fur.
> This of course escalated to some kissing.
> Before you knew it, they were putting on a show for you, their hands working each others perky tits as they practically ate the other's face.
> As you watched in confused fascination, Laura sided on down next to you, her head now by yours on the pillow.
> "You see Anon, I know this is weird for you but... ever since their father left when they were little, we've been through some tough times. Really tough times. But we grew closer, as a family, and now we share everything..."
> It was no use, the show they were putting on had the desired effect.
> Realizing there was yet another war to be fought, your meat stood back up to attention, ready for battle.
> It was exactly what they had wanted.
> Bonnie made a move to climb on top of you, but she stopped at the stern word of her mother.
> "Its Nessa's turn, remember?"
> Pouting, she retreated, and Nessa practically leapt up on top of you instead.
> "Yes! My turn!"
> You didn't have time to complain or object before she rose up and positioned herself above your newly resurrected cock.
> Without waiting for an invite, she pressed herself down upon you.
> It didn't take her long to spear herself completely upon you, her pussy tighter than her more experienced mother but her arousal provided ample lubrication.
> The second she finally hilted you, her mouth fell open and her tongue rolled out to the side.
> "Oh... it's... I can feel it all inside..."
> It was just about all you could do to keep from going cross eyed, her hot, vice like pussy doing unspeakable things to your manhood.
> Eventually she started to slide herself back up you, savoring each inch as it was grudgingly released from her grasp.
> Then, just as you thought she would pull all the way off, she came down again, whining with pleasure all the while.
> Her sister didn't want to be left out though.
> Bonnie caught sight of your juice smeared face, and started to lick you clean.
> You could but lay there, with one vixen riding your dick, one resting peacefully at your side, and the other licking the other's juices from your face...
> Seeing what Bonnie was doing, Laura joined in and started washing your neck.
> So it was, distracted as you were, you yet again reached your limit without warning.
> With a shuddering groan, you released.
> Nessa for her part was going for gold and hadn't noticed the signs, but as your next load of hot seed spurted up inside of her, she felt it... and promptly came herself, all over your crotch.
> Even after you were done she didn't dismount, but continued to sit there with a glazed look in her eyes mumbling "Oh god... oh god... oh god"
> Laura eventually had to peel her from you, the happy smile stuck in place all the while.
> Which of course, meant it was Bonnie's turn...
> There was a slight problem though...
> You were knackered.
> It wasn't uncommon for you to keep Laura screaming into her pillow all through the night and into the early morning... but that was with a few breaks, some cuddling and maybe a bit of 'experimentation' in between.
> They had just milked you hard twice in short succession however, so getting to round three for Bonnie was going to be... problematic.
> After a bit of fruitless fondling, they realized this too.
> "Aww poo." she grumbled, sitting astride you and eying the look of stupefied bliss on her sister's face jealously.
> "Looks like I'm all out of gas now I guess..." you mutter, feeling like you've aged a few years tonight.
> "Think it's about time you girls let me loose now, right?"
> Bonnie looked less than pleased, but with your dick now officially no longer on active duty, there was little anyone could do.
> Except for Laura, that is.
> She sat up on her knees and watched her daughter pout for a moment, before a sly look took over her features.
> "Actually... I have an idea on how you can both get what you want..."
> You didn't like the sound of this... but Bonnie perked up.
> "Here are the keys for the cuffs Anon, if you can get them then I promise to set you free."
> Sounded easy enough... but how could you get them without your hands free?
> Bonnie looked equally as perplexed, until Laura dropped the zinger.
> "Do you remember the time I couldn't find my little stone figure that I used to keep on the shelf sweetie? The one shaped like one of those heads from Easter Island?"
> Bonnie's expression turned as sly as her mother's.
> "Oh you mean the one I took and hid in..."
> She nodded.
> "How about you hide the cuff keys in the same place and Anon tries to find them?"
> As the two shared a chuckle, you shift about uneasily.
> "What are you two planning?"
> "You'll see!" they chimed together.
> Bonnie shuffled up the bed on her hands and knees before turning away from Laura.
> At first you couldn't work out what they were doing... until you saw the keys.
> Carefully, Laura took the small key ring with the keys and... shoved them deep into Bonnie's snatch...
> You watch in silent disbelief as she goes knuckle deep, her daughter moaning and grunting right up until she pulled back out.
> It takes a moment for you to find the right words...
> "How the fuck am I supposed to get the keys out of there!?! Without my hands even!?!"
> Laura smiled.
> "With your tongue silly..."
> You are still pondering the implications of that as she positions her daughter over you, her dripping pussy now inches away.
> Without further ado, she lowers down and you once more find yourself enveloped within the confines of some furry lips...
> You were getting tired now, the three of them doing their best to wear you down to the bones.
> So as it came time to try and fish the keys out from the giggling Bonnie's snatch with your tongue... you had no intention of taking it slow.
> Wasting no time you use your tongue to reach up inside of her, searching for the key.
> She bucked and squealed as you probed her, not expecting the intensity of your search and nearly crushing your nose in the process.
> You just about hear Laura's voice before the weight lifts off you a little.
> "Careful sweetie, you have to leave him some room to breathe..."
> You couldn't help but appreciate the difference in tastes between mother and daughter, while Laura had been a hearty blast to the taste buds, Bonnie's juices were sharper...
> Eventually, after quite a bit of searching (and moaning from Bonnie), the tip of your tongue grazed lightly across something metallic...
> Realizing you were on the home stretch, you redouble your efforts, rolling your tongue slightly and sucking at her in an attempt to draw your prize closer.
> The result was only to drive the young vixen into an even deeper quivering mess.
> She began to pant between moans and cries, and if the occasional squeezing of her walls around you was any sign, she had already reached her limit.
> Several times in fact...
> "M-mom, I don't think I can... urgh... keep this up... I need to stop... for a bit..."
> Laura chuckled.
> "Has he got the key yet?"
> She must have shook her head, because she couldn't seem to reply otherwise.
> "Then you're stuck til he does sweetie, can't stop now!"
> She let out another shuddering moan in response.
> Nessa had been laying at your side through all of this, apparently done and dusted after her turn, but upon hearing her sister's cries she roused.
> "Aww you're still going? What about me?"
> She started rubbing at your stomach with her soft, padded hands, teasing your aching body with yet more sensation.
> It was then the unthinkable happened.
> Your dick rose from the dead.
> Coming back for one last victory tour, it stood back to attention and caught Nessa's eye.
> "Ohhh for me? Daddy you're the best!"
> Bonnie tried to mumble something in protest, but it seemed the power of speech had left her for the moment, leaving her sister unopposed.
> You expected to feel her weight settle upon your pelvis once more, but instead she climbed over to her mother's side of the bed and settled down across you.
> You could feel her hardened nipples poking through the fur of her perky breasts on your stomach...
> It seemed she still begrudged her sister the time she spent wolfing down your cock, and wanted it all to herself.
> You felt her tongue once more work it's way along your quickly hardening member, washing off her own dried juices from her last turn on you.
> She took you all the way in, seemingly determined to beat what her sister had achieved, and began to gag slightly as you reached her throat.
> Not to be beat though, she kept on going, and soon had every inch of you within.
> It threw you off your game, the sensation of her hot mouth closing around your already sensitive manhood causing you to groan, losing the tenuous hold you had started to make upon the key.
> A fresh wave of pulses and shudders rippled through Bonnie as she came once again, incoherent now as she moaned and muttered.
> Laura it seemed, was feeling left out.
> With you being otherwise engaged with her daughters and your hands still being tied, she was getting no attention.
> "Oh Nessa dear, look at you... you're a mess!"
> You couldn't see what she was doing, but by the way Nessa suddenly jumped and nearly choked on your cock, Laura had started 'cleaning' something...
> By the sound of it, she was using her tongue.
> So it was that you had all three on you, one on your face, one on your dick, and the other to your side apparently using her tongue to tidy up the mess you had left in her daughter's snatch.
> Then it all came together, with a jiggle and a bit of sucking, you pulled the key from Bonnie's quivering folds and held them triumphantly in your teeth.
> At the same time she gave a final wail of ecstasy and fell from your face.
> Nessa then gave a choked little squeal as she found her own release, helped along by Laura.
> The added pressure on your dick caused your balls to cough up their last reserves, coating the vixen's throat with sticky seed.
> Unlike Bonnie however, she didn't gag, but proceeded to swallow the whole lot.
> Once you had finished, she pulled off of you, giving your tip a final tender lick before collapsing next to her sister.
> Laura it seemed had been working herself with her fingers the whole time grunting happily as she finished.
> Tenderly, she took the keys and unlocked the cuffs.
> She waited for your reaction.
> There was a part of your tired brain that told you to leave, to get up and run from this crazy family while you still could.
> The thoroughly exhausted part of you though demanded sleep, that you stay here in the now sodden sheets with these three and rest.
> Seeing as you hadn't bolted, a look of relief spread across Laura's features before she settled down next to you.
> "So... how was it?"
> You took a moment to answer.
> "That was... intense..."
> She giggled in that way you just can't help but love.
> "Oh good, because I think we enjoyed ourselves too... right girls?"
> An incomprehensible sigh came from beside you, the two sisters having pulled into a tight hug and snuggling up against you.
> "Play your cards right mister and this might be more than just a one off apology from the girls..."
> You turn to look at her, she's smiling again...
> "Fine..." you mumble.
> "But next time, you're wearing the handcuffs..."
Fin.