Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 4

... mama. She'll freeze up at the sight long before I acknowledge you even have a dick."

"Sorry," I squeaked, easing up from my chair and turning away. "I'm late to an appointment for transition surgery." It was the only chance I had of escaping whatever the fuck is going on between the two.

"Don't you move an INCH, Craig!" Twin voices demanded.

I ran. And I ran. I ran so far away, I couldn't get away.

If only I had been A Flock of Seagulls, I could have scattered in every direction. I made it to the hall entrance. "No fucking way!" I yelled, not looking back, but their shout froze me.

It was the strangest Mexican standoff never to hit the big screen. Two women threatened with dagger eyes. I somehow felt their ultimate confrontation was my fault, but to even hint such a thing would have re-targeted all of their wrath. My dick had never shrank so tiny next to my nuts. I wished I could have shrank to atom size and recruited potential alloys.

I didn't see what happened next. I heard clothing shuffle from both women. One of them (I dare not say who) told me later that Mom and Nell had nonverbally agreed to a new contest. Behind my back, they began stripping.

I heard fasteners unsnap and buttons pop. Nell actually ripped her shirt to expose her torso. Mom pulled off her leisure dress in one expert motion. They raced to un-confine their amazing tits before tugging down their (Nell) pants, (Mom) girdle, and then panties.

"Turn around, Craig." Their angry duet ...

... remained in perfect sync.

I couldn't help but turn my head. The two sexiest women in my life were stark naked and boiling with energy! "FUCK! Get a room." It was the stupidest thing I've ever said.

Mother thrust a demanding finger at me. "It's your turn, Child."

Fuck me if her last word didn't skewer my prick with a steel rod!

"We're going to decide this stupidity once and for all!" Nell's stiff words shook her boobs.

Instead of ping-ponging my eyes, my head turned slightly side to side. "Nah." I exhaled a souring breath and walked away. It was the first time I exercised real power over both of them. Silence formed behind me.

When I passed through the gate to my room, I slumped against it, sinking ass down to carpet. I would barricade the door until thirst forced me to escape. Whereupon two harpies would pluck out my eyes and feast on my flesh. "What the fuck have I done?"

I stared at my empty hands and at the tent in my trousers until the eight plus, damned titan slunk back between my loins.

A knock startled me. Time had passed. I didn't know how much. I could have stared at nothing until the sun rose again in the sky.

"Craig? The women said I had to fetch you." Dad sounded a little confused.

"Yeah. -- Right!" I climbed to my feet, legs nearly asleep. Opening the door, I staggered into my father's healthy frame and hugged him. "Thanks."

"I love you too - Son." He patted my left shoulder, looking more puzzled than I felt. We pulled apart, and he ...