Chapter Two: Futa's Taboo Decision By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Charisma Lacy's Week, Tuesday I felt numb as I sat naked in Coach Musil's office. My little sister was beside me, equally as nude as me. We were both chosen to attend classes sans clothing thanks to the Program. japanese Being naked japan wasn't why I was numb. After two months of the Program running at our college, I'd grown used to seeing naked girls and wild sex around campus. I'd even made love to my sister before our mythology class the day before. No, I was numb because of President McTaggart's request. She wanted my sister and me to be inspirations to our football team. The futas needed all the encouragement they could to win the championship game this Saturday. They were on a winning streak that they couldn't lose now, led to victory by Shelena, the sophomore star quarterback. “It would be a big morale boost for my futas,” Coach Musil was saying, sitting back, her white athletic T-shirt stretching over her large breasts. Like many futas, she didn't wear a bra, her nipples hard against her tight top. The futa-coach eyes kept looking at my little sister's small breasts. Krysten sat beside me, the petite, eighteen-year-old girl quivering with excitement. She held not my hand, but my futa-cock, stroking it with an eager touch, sending confusing pleasure through me. “It would just be you wearing collars and leashes for the lucky futa,” the coach continued. “You know, maybe asian have to jerk off her cock or rub her pussy tight as a reasonable request.” A leer grew on the coach's lips. “Now, if you want to do more, well, that would be fine. Other than that, the MVP of the game would be the only one who could give you reasonable requests next week.” I swallowed, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as my little sister stroked my clit-dick. She pumped her hand up and down it as she squirmed beside me. She was an enthusiastic lover after getting her cherry popped. The night before... “But I'm a futa,” I protested, my cheeks burning. I was twenty. I exotic had pride. “I don't want to be another futa's sex slave. I don't want to suck cock or get fucked or anything.” “She's still got her cherry,” my little sister said, an impish grin on her face. Her auburn hair fell about her face. Her blue eyes twinkled. Only, no vulture japanese was ever as succulent of these nubile, young things. We washed our selves but she kept looking at my cock and touching it. They slowly started to grow big and her hips began to jerk. I was already fucking her harder than I thought she’d take exotic it. I love your tongue in me. Ooh, and Orihime... Guilt still boiled through me. “Um... well... Well, I made sure my panties are all wet for you.” She reached under her t-shirt and pulled her underpants down and off. At the end of summer, Craig went off to japan college. Sam said as she smiled. After licking up and down her slit and then spreading her open so he could asian really taste her, he looked at me with a grin, "I concur." And besides, you and mom tight had Ivy sleep over on Thursday, and that’s a school night.” I knew he was going to destroy my ass.