crystal-veeyant-erotica: STEPMOM’s SISSIES…Aunt Louisa exchanged a significant look with my mom. “I’
crystal-veeyant-erotica: STEPMOM’s SISSIES…Aunt Louisa exchanged a significant look with my mom. “I’d say that’s the end of their manhood, wouldn’t you, Sis?”“Time to turn them all the way into our sissy daughters,” Mom agreed.They must have had this all planned because they brought out a low portable table and set up a pair of lighted portable vanity mirrors. They had us kneel on the mirror side while they leaned across and applied heavy, whorish makeup. They told us to pay careful attention because we’d be doing our own makeup from now on. My hardon had not softened one bit the whole time and Chazz’s hadn’t either.When our moms were finished, I was stunned as I looked in my mirror and my cousin’s. Both of us had already been androgynous, but the cosmetics our mothers applied to us had turned us into girls as hot as any I’d ever seen in school. Our dominatrix moms announced it was time for sissy lesson number two.From a bag under Aunt Louisa’s bed they pulled out a plastic shopping bag that was filled with sexy lingerie. The talked us through putting on the bras and garterbelts and stockings, finally sliding on super stretchy, see-thru white nylon panties. The final touch were high-heeled pumps, which we both staggered around in for the first few minutes.“Those are only three-inch heels,” Mom said. “We’re going to let you get used to walking in them before we get you in higher heels. You may thank us now.”“Thank you, Aunt Elena—I mean, Mommy,” Chazz said.“Thank you Mommy. Mommies,” I said.“Good, follow us,” Aunt Louisa ordered.They stood us in front of the huge mirrors that covered the sliding closet door. My mind was blown, and Chazz echoed my thoughts by softly saying, “Wow.” We were every bit as sexy as any of the shemales and sissies in Chazz’s porn collection. We had been fully transformed. Our dicks fully tented our panties, which had wet spots from the leakage.“Meet your new selves,” my mom said. “There will be no more male pronouns used in this house,” Aunt Louisa ordered. “You will not think of yourselves as he’s and him’s. You’re not men any more and you’re certainly not women. You are sissies. Our sissy daughters. Is this clear?”“Yes, Mommy.”“Excellent. Elena, have you picked a name for your sissy daughter?”“Woody you will now be called ‘Pansy.’”“And my Chazz is now ‘Daisy.’ Do you like your new names, girls?”“Yes, Mommy Louisa,” I said.“Yes, Mommies! Very much!”Aunt Elena’s smile turned wicked. “Now you have to earn them. Go bring those chairs over here and set them up together facing the mirror. About three feet away.”One minute later we’d done so, and our moms ordered us to stand three feet from the backs of the chairs, bend over and steady ourselves holding the backs. That was when my mom got behind me and Aunt Louisa got behind Daisy and pulled our panties all the way down to our ankles. It was clear they’d carefully selected the underwear because when they ordered us the spread our legs the material stretched far enough for our feet to be far apart.Our moms strolled into the master bathroom where much giggling issued. Soon they came out wearing—oh my god, they were wearing dildo harnesses, and the latex cocks attached to them looked to be at least nine inches long. Each of the sisters held a tube of KY Jelly, with which they coated the huge rubber dicks. Bent over the chair like this, my ankles more or less bound by the panties. I was so helpless.My nervousness at the sight of the strap-ons was nothing compared to the shock I felt when my own mother got behind me and Daisy’s mother got behind her. All of a sudden I was grateful for the chair to hold onto because I felt dizzy. I swayed a little. Then I felt my mom’s slippery finger swirl around my asshole, gently rubbing it. I shuddered at the thought of actual incest!“Is there a problem, Pansy?” Mom asked me.“Mom,” I moaned. “It’s wrong. I’m your son.”“No, you’re my daughter now. Or you’re about to be, anyway.”“But, it’s still incest!”“May be. But…” Aunt Louisa interjected turning to her sister. It blew my mind when they kissed deeply as lovers, and my aunt’s middle finger slid right up into my mom’s wet cunt. I knew right then there would be no rules, just whatever these two sexy MILFs decided. It exhilarated me as much as it worried me.My aunt broke the kiss, pulled out her finger and sucked my mom’s pussy juice off of it. “Incest is best. Isn’t it, Sis?” With that she began massaging her sissy cousin’s asshole with her forefinger.“Mmmm-hmmm,” my mom said. “Loosen up her sissy hole.”“Mom—Mommy,” Daisy said to her mother. “Yes, baby?” she said, rubbing my cousin’s sissy hole more firmly.Daisy moaned in pleasure before she asked, “Why, Mommy?”“Because mother knows best. And this is the best, baby.”With that my aunt slid her lubed finger all the way up her new sissy daughter’s asshole. She was rewarded with a groan that promised her eighteen-year-old sextoy stepchild would very quickly forget how wrong this all was.READ FROM CHAPTER 1 –> http://amazon.com/gp/product/B00DFGN3KA -- source link
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