Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Honey Moon Title: Molly's Buddy Part: 03 Keywords: Male/futa, impregnation, coercion, cross-dressing, humiliation, feminizing, male/male, oral, futa/male, retaliation Summary: Molly Brown was a futanari with a problem. When she and her best friend Billy had decided to experiment with being sex-friends, things got a little weird. Although his dick was little, it still did the job! Billy went ahead and knocked her up, even while she was begging him to pull out. Now Molly had come up with a plan to get even. She would work him up to it slowly, and then show him exactly what it was like when someone refused to pull out! Molly's Buddy Part 03 Manning Up Like A Sissy By Honey Moon Outside in the cool night air, Billy almost jumped out of his semen soaked Mary Janes as a large strong masculine hand gently caressed his ass. He looked around the parking lot. "That rude guy is long gone." he said with a forced cheeriness. "Thanks and goodbye!" "What's the rush, sweetie?" The adult shop's muscular bouncer asked with a smile. Billy gulped. "No rush, we, uh, we just have to get going." "I thought we could maybe get to know one another a little better." "Uh, th-that's okay! Maybe we can have lunch some time!" Billy hurried to the Lexus and started tugging at the door. "Mol, unlock it! Let's get going!" Molly appraised the lump she saw in the guy's tight jeans. He wasn't as big as she was, but he sure had something respectable going on down there. "There's no rush, Billy." She said to remind her friend that this big handsome man already knew his secret. "Running right off wouldn't be friendly." His raven black hair shimmering under the street lamps, the bouncer smiled. "Honey, I'd love to see you some time out of your professional clothes." "What? No, I'm not a professional!" "Nonsense Billy, there's no need to be shy about it. You're a pro!" Molly held out the two crumpled fifty dollar bills. "You just made us a hundred dollars in ten minutes with your mad mouth skills!" She thought for a moment and blushed prettily. "Well, I should admit that my pussy also made a hundred, so I guess that makes me a pro too." She grinned. "Face it Billy, we both got money to have sex with a guy. That makes us officially prostitutes. I guess you could say I'm even your pimp." She stuffed the money back into her bag. "I'll give you your cut when we get home. I'm thinking ten dollars should be enough." "Mol, don't say things like that! I didn't have sex with anyone! It was just a blowjob! It didn't count! You can even keep the hundred! I don't want any part of it!" "What are you, Bill Clinton?" She laughed. "A guy paid you a hundred dollars to fuck your face. Of course it counts as sex with a man if he cums with his dick half way down your throat." "Not to interrupt this singularly interesting conversation, but may I say something?" The bouncer said with a grin. He pointedly turned to face Molly. "I don't happen to have a hundred on me. How about we say fifty, and call it a discount for a friend?" "That sounds fair to me." Molly said. "After all, you were kind enough to walk us to our car." Billy forced a laugh. "You guys sure had me scared there for a second!" he said nervously. "Mol, go ahead and fuck the guy. Don't worry. I won't be jealous or anything. I think it would be kinda hot to see." They both looked at him, and laughed. The bouncer gently patted Billy's cheek. "Sweetie, your girlfriend is a real looker. I can appreciate her beauty but I don't happen to swing that way." "Billy, he likes you. Can't you tell?" "Molly, I can't! He, he's a guy!" He fidgeted nervously. "I can't suck off a guy! I'm not some stupid gay!" "Billy, don't be difficult. You just gobbled down a gigantic cock, and let the man shoot off right down your throat into your belly. Don't be a hypocrite now. You're embarrassing me!" "Mol, you can't be serious! Let's go home right now!" "Billy, remember that paternity test!" The feeling of power she felt was strange but not unwelcome, as she wielded her trump card. "Would you like to explain to your mother and mine, um, my husband about how you refused to pull out and went ahead and intentionally knocked me up even while I was begging you to stop?" The bouncer frowned. "Dude, that's not cool. Hasn't anyone ever told you that no means no?" "Don't judge me, you big queer!" Billy said softly as his face grew hot. "Molly knows it was an accident!" "William Cooper, that was no accident and you know it. I'm getting damn sick of your bigoted attitude too." She glared at him. "How many times have you sucked a dick before actually making any money at it?" she asked coldly. "How can you stand there and judge someone when you're a regular jizz junkie knob gobbler?" "That was different! Sure I sucked dick a lot, but it was" He stopped himself just in time before blurting out the secret he had sworn to keep. Face red, he gulped. "Uh your husband's dick, so that didn't count!" "Sure it counted! A dick is a dick. Quit being such a hypocrite or you can just walk home." He felt a chill that had nothing to do with the weather. What would happen to him if he tried to walk home late at night, dressed like a sexy girl? He shivered as circumstance made up his mind for him. "Okay already! I, I'll do it just this once more!" He slowly sank to his knees in front of the big man. "I'm not gay or anything, you muscle headed jock! Don't think I like doing this!" "Honey, I know you're not gay." The bouncer unbuckled his belt. "That's what makes this so hot. I love meeting bi-curious guys who are afraid to come out of the closet." "I'm not bi-curious either!" Billy shouted, trying hard not to think about the couple of times he had `accidentally' watched a couple Yaoi hentai anime Molly had slipped him. He had shamefully deleted them after using, uh, watching the erotic Boy's Love cartoons. Nobody needed to know that he didn't empty the recycle icon, and restored the files a few days later. The young man stared at the guy's cock when it sprang free of his boxers when jeans and undergarment dropped down muscular legs to pool around his ankles. The well formed cock was at least eight inches long. Dammit, was everyone bigger than him? Trembling, he leaned closer and had to strain his neck a little and rise up off of one knee before he could manage to lick the head. It embarrassed him even more when the big man courteously leaned back against a car. He spread his legs wider and bent his knees a little, lowering his body to give him more comfortable access. Sighing, Billy returned to both knees on the filthy blacktop and stared at the cock before his face. With very little hesitation, he opened his mouth wider and captured it with his lips. "Remind me to give you that fifty." The man said as Billy's tongue moved along the underside of his cock. Molly giggled. "Forget the fifty. It's on me." Moaning, Billy thought that somehow made it far worse. Now he was out in a dirty parking lot giving a gay man a free blowjob! He took more of the cock into his mouth and sucked. At least it was more comfortable with this guy. He wasn't nearly as thick as Molly or that black man. He had room to move his tongue and swirl it around the head. Molly watched excitedly as her buddy started blowing their new friend. "Hey, what's your name, anyway?" she asked as Billy found his stride and began really bobbing his head. "Brian, Brian Maloney." The big man said in a husky voice. "I'm Molly, and I do believe you're met Billy." "I, I'm meeting him now." The bouncer said with a grin. "I'm very glad to make his acquaintance." "Nope, you met him a few weeks ago when you threw him out for being underage." "Oh fuckin' shit!" Brian swiped a hand over his face. "Molly, I could land in deep shit here!" She giggled. "I noticed you aren't making him stop." "Are you crazy?" Brian's breathing was getting a little rougher. "Sweetie is giving me the best head I ever had! Just keep an eye out for any police cars. If one shows up, you'll see just how fast this queer can run!" Humiliation stung as Billy kept on sucking. The guy probably thought he was gay now, just because he was good at BJs! It wasn't his fault that practicing with Molly's oversized monster made it so much easier with something a little smaller. He reached up, planning on giving the guy's balls a hard squeeze to teach him a lesson about spreading his gay around. Their firm roundness beneath the thickness of this thatch distracted him. Billy ended up gently exploring their shape and size. As his fingers moved through the springy black curls, he felt nothing but envy burning in his soul. The guy probably even had lots of chest hair too. Why was he stuck with such a tiny dick, testicles like marbles in their wimpy little sack, and not a single pubic hair anywhere on his body? His fingers softly caressed. Dammit, the guy's nuts were as big as plums, while his were like tiny little cherries! It wasn't fair! He felt worse than when Molly had shown him an ultrasound image taken of her testicles, showing the lemon sized nodules up inside her that produced so much futanari sperm. Brian sighed and patted Billy's wigged head. "That's it honey. You have such a gentle feminine touch. You really know how to pass, you tranny queen." Enough was enough! Just because he was sucking a guy off while wearing a mini-skirt, fishnet stockings, and fake breasts, it didn't make him a damn queer or a transvestite! Billy decided to end this as fast as he could! He pulled back a little, and wrapped his right hand around the thick saliva soaked shaft. He began to jerk the cock in the way Molly liked when she wanted to get off really fast. He sucked harder, his cheeks going concave with his efforts as more of the musky precum flowed out over his busy tongue. "Oh yeah, that's it sweetie-pie! You've got it now!" Brian said huskily as he braced a big hand on the kneeling young man's shoulder. "Keep it going, sugar lips! I'm gonna blow!" Billy stroked faster, his hand a blur as it moved over the spit covered hard flesh. In his haste, he made a fundamental error. Although big, Brian didn't have Molly's sheer length. He was stroking the cock madly, just like he did with her. This time, he didn't have the head lodged deep in his throat. He realized too late that he was still caressing the bulbous crown with his tongue! "Oh God yeah, that's it honey!" Brian groaned as his body trembled. Deep inside he felt it begin. "I, I'm cumming!" Billy's eyes opened wide, but it was too late! Thick hot semen gushed over his tongue! His hand kept on stroking as if it was on some automatic pilot. It wasn't going directly down his throat so he could pretend it hadn't actually happened. Billy felt his cheeks puff out as the massive load filled his mouth. He could taste the musky salty tang. A man was jizzing in his mouth! He had to stop right now! He had to spit the gunk out! Choking as reflex took over; he swallowed. Oh God, why did he do that? His hand kept on pumping. Unable to stop himself he swallowed again and again as he consumed everything Brian gave him. When it was all over, Billy trembled on his hands and knees. He coughed, and semen dribbled out of his nose to mingle with his tears of pure unadulterated shame. What was happening to him? How, how could he have liked the taste of a man's cum? He refused to even consider that it was in fact not so very different than the taste of Molly's. He climbed to his feet. "Let's go home now." He said thickly. "Ew, Billy, you have cum bubbles coming out your nose!" Molly laughed. "That's so cool!" "Sweetheart, you were fantastic!" Brian put his arms around Billy, and lifted him off of the ground. "Thank you." Billy struggled in that strong grip, but he couldn't stop the inevitable. He whimpered when Brian's lips met his. Something inside seemed to snap and he actually let the big man's tongue enter his mouth. What use was his trying to stop the man's probing tongue, when his cock had already discharged such a massive load in there? When their lips parted, and his feet were once again on the ground there was only one thing he could say. "You're, um, you're welcome, Brian." Brain looked down at Billy. "Honey, don't take this the wrong way now. I don't ever want to see you around here again until you're eighteen. I don't want to have to throw you out on your sexy little ass." He turned to Molly. "Maybe next time you're here, you could arrange for me and sweetie to hook up sometime. I could always give you that fifty." Smiling, Molly took his hand. "No money Brian. That was already decided." She gave him a wink. "I think we can set something up." "Why did you make me do all that?" Billy asked angrily after Molly managed to get them out of the parking lot without any damage to her mother's car. "I'm not gay!" "I didn't make you do anything! Well, maybe I sort of eased you into blowing that guy in the booth, but you sucked off Brian all on your own." "You almost tried to kill me!" he said gruffly. "You suffocated me until I opened my mouth, and then you made me take it all down my throat!" "Let's not argue over it." She said as she tried to keep the car in the proper lane. "Whatever else happened, you have to admit that you sucked Brian all by yourself. Then you even kissed him." "Wait, he kissed me! There's a big difference!" Billy wailed. "I'd never kiss a dude!" "You guys Frenched. I saw it." Molly laughed. "You let him stick his tongue practically down your throat." She clicked her teeth together. "You could have stopped that in a second!" "He, he just wanted to taste his own cum." "And you sure let him!" "I don't wanna talk about it!" Billy whimpered as Molly inexpertly tried to back them into her driveway. After the sixth try, she managed to place the car just as it had been when she had "borrowed" it. "Good, the house is all dark. I hope that means my mom is still next door bangin' yours." "Mol shut the fuck up!" Billy said wearily as he climbed out of the car. "I wanna take a shower and put my own clothes back on!" "He wait, don't you want to fuck?" Molly said with a wicked grin. "You can shower later." He stopped dead in his tracks. "You said only oral from now on." "So I changed my mind." She shrugged. "Anyway, you already got me pregnant. I don't have to worry. Besides, you know how frustrating it was when that guy pulled out right when I was ready to go? I need more!" Blushing at the thought of the huge cock she had been fucking before he took over with his mouth and throat, Billy smiled. "Poor Molly, I may not be as big as that guy, but I'll do anything you want to get you off." "Oh Billy, I was hoping to hear you say that." She grabbed his hand and pulled him up the driveway. "Come on!" Thankfully she had been right. Billy sighed in relief that Miss Brown wasn't home to see him like this. Back in Molly's room, he kicked of the stained Mary Janes and reached up under his tiny little skirt. "I can't wait to get out of this damn disguise!" he said happily as he tugged down the panties and stepped out of them. "Wait! Leave the rest on!" Molly shouted when his hands went to the fishnet on his right leg. "Please Billy, you look adorable." He glanced in the mirror and giggled. "Oh, okay. I guess I do look kinda hot." He put his hands on his hips and struck a pose. "Would you fuck me?" he asked softly. "I'd fuck me. I'd fuck me hard." "It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again." Molly whispered with a grin. "What did you say?" Billy asked, unable to tear his eyes from the sexy girl in the mirror. "Oh, nothing." Molly tossed her bag on the bed, and then hurried out of her mother's clothes. "Billy, uh, Betty, you're lovely." Now that he was finally going to get at her pussy again, Billy felt a lot better about the night's misadventure. Trying to put the memory of blowing two men out of his mind, he giggled. "I bet you say that to all of the girls!" In moments, Molly was naked. "No Betty, I've only said it to you." She gulped. "Remember what you said about those movies of big dicks fucking girl's asses? Did you mean that?" She turned to the bed, and started rummaging through her bag. Billy stared at her big round ass and almost drooled. "Oh Mol, yes, anal is so hot!" She turned and held up a small package. "Billy, uh, Betty, I am so glad you feel that way! Look what I, uh, liberated while we were in the porno store." His eyes went wide. "Astroglide, wow, that's supposed to be the best thing to use for anal." "I know!" Molly grabbed another package from her bag, and tore it open with trembling fingers. "It's safe to use with condoms too, since there wasn't time to get everything squeaky clean with an enema." Billy laughed, until he realized that Molly was rolling the condom onto her own impressive cock. "Uh, Mol, what are you doing?" "We better do this clean." She said when she was fully sheathed. "Maybe next time we can try without. I'll get you a couple disposable enemas tomorrow." Sure his heart had stopped; the novice cross dresser took a step backwards. "Mol, stop kidding around!" he said softly as she applied a generous amount of the personal lubricant to her latex encased cock. "You're scaring me!" "Billy, you know I'll never hurt you. Why do you think I'm using so much of this gunk?" "Not me!" he wailed. "I'm supposed to fuck your ass!" "You can do me next." She said as she slipped her hand up and down the slippery shaft. "Just be careful the condom doesn't slip off your penis. I don't know how well they'll stay on your cute little guy. Even if it does come off" She slapped a hand on her firm round bottom. "You know that your little pee-pee won't reach very far into me. You'll probably just be able to work the head into my anus. If we have any cucumbers in the fridge, you can bugger me with one of them if you want after you poke me a me little with your dicky. That's sounds fair to me. After all, I'll want to know how it felt for you." "Wait a minute!" he gasped. "Guys don't get their asses fucked, girls do! I'm not queer! There's no way I'm gonna let you shove that damn freaky oversized mutant dick-girl cock up me!" Molly froze. "What did you just say?" she asked in a calm quiet voice. "You heard me!" "I'm not a mutant or a freak! I'm a futanari!" She said softly, trying to hold back the tears. Only the tightness of the condom kept her cock from going flaccid. "Go home and masturbate while thinking about sucking off more men, you little sissy bitch! You're never touching me again! In fact, I don't think I'll ever want to even talk to you for the rest of my life!" "I didn't mean it like that!" Billy whispered when he noticed her pretty green eyes begin to shimmer as a single tear rolled down her cheek. "Honest Mol that just slipped out!" "Get out of my house, William Cooper!" "I can't go home yet. Our moms are still, uh, probably busy." "I don't care!" She rolled off the condom, and threw the baggy balloon at him. He flinched as it slapped against his face and then dropped to the floor with a moist splat. "Okay, fine. Go downstairs and sleep on the sofa. You just better be gone when I come down in the morning. After that, I never want to see you again!" "Molly, I'm sorry." He gulped. "What about our baby?" "It's my baby!" she said snapped. "That's what I'll tell my mom. You have nothing to worry about. I'll never tell a soul that you wouldn't stop and knocked me up with your puny little dick! Nobody will believe your tiny little balls could make any sperm anyway!" Her words stung, but that wasn't important now. Billy felt ashamed of himself for making his best friend cry. He grabbed up his clothes. "Molly, I swear I didn't mean it." He said softly as he backed out of the room. Her only answer was to slam the door in his face. "He's such a jerk!" Molly muttered as she heard him run down the stairs. She angrily wiped her greasy hands off on her sheets. "How dare he say I'm a mutant or a freak? Just because he only has a little worm and I got a big ol' python, he thinks he can call me names?" Suppressed anger was beginning to outweigh the sadness she had felt at his outburst. "He thinks he can just keep going and knock me up, and then say any old nasty thing he wants about me when he knows he got me pregnant? Well, no still means no, Billy Cooper! How would you feel in my place?" Her green eyes flashed. Without thinking, the naked redhead went to her closet. She pulled the sash from her bathrobe, and gathered up a few scarves and belts. She took them to the bed and went to work. "Oh damn. I never saw Molly get this mad since she broke my nose!" Billy said as he threw his clothes on the sofa. "Maybe in the morning she'll be calmed down enough and I can apologize. She has to know I didn't really mean anything." He sat on the sofa and pulled the stockings from his legs. Standing again, he shimmied out of the skirt. He was just loosing the necktie when he looked up to see Molly standing at the foot of the stairs. She was still naked, and erect. He suddenly felt nervous again. "Molly, I really am sorry." He said as he snatched at his shorts. "Can you ever forgive me?" Molly stormed across the room and grabbed his wrist. "I haven't decided yet." She snapped as she dragged him across the room. "That'll be up to you." "Wait; let me finish getting undressed so I can go wash the stupid make-up off!" He tried to pull free, but Molly was bigger and stronger than he was. He stumbled as they began to climb the stairs. "What are you doing? Molly, I said I was sorry!" "You said a whole lot, Billy." Tugging him along to her room, she shoved the four foot eleven young man roughly towards her bed. "You said way too much!" Billy saw the miss matched improvised cords tied to the posts of the headboard as he fell across the mattress. "Oh shit! Mol, what the hell are you doing?" He sat up, but she was on him in a second. "Stop it! You have to stop right now!" He struggled wildly. Small as he was, Molly had trouble grabbing his right arm. She dragged him across the bed and managed to wrap the free end of her robe sash around his wrist a couple of times. It took her nearly a minute to get it tied securely. "I remember telling you to stop. Do you remember what you did after that?" "Molly, this is different!" he shouted as she yanked his left arm towards the other bedpost. "I said stop!" ""Fuck! I should have known!" The scarf she had tied to the left bedpost was too short. It reached his wrist, but wasn't long enough to loop around it. "Dammit Billy, you're too little!" When she released his wrist to grab another scarf, Billy tried to get away. "Molly, I get the message!" he cried as he frantically tried to loosen the knot in the sash. "I'm really sorry I didn't listen to you!" Grabbing at him, she managed to secure the second scarf to his wrist. "You messed me up by getting me pregnant! Saying sorry now doesn't change that! Then, to top it all off, you called the mother of your baby a mutant freak!" She pulled the ends of the scarves together and tied them tightly to each other. Arms spread wide as wide as they could go, Billy started desperately kicking and swinging his legs. "You made me suck guys off when you know I'm not queer!" he shouted. "That's worse!" "How the hell is that worse? You like sucking my dick. You admit that. What's the difference? So you got some man cum in your mouth. Big fuckin' deal! I get yours in my mouth all the time and I really like it! At least your belly isn't going to get bigger and bigger until you have a baby! You're not gonna be the talk of the school while you waddle around the halls in maternity clothes! All you had to do is spit or swallow, and don't think I didn't notice you willingly decided to swallow every single drop Brian squirted for you!" "That was an accident. I don't know why I did it." he wailed as his foot made glancing contact with her left breast. "Ow, you stop that! What are you trying to do, kick my belly to hurt the baby?" "What, no, no I swear I wasn't!" Billy lost the only edge he had when he stopped kicking at her. Molly finally managed to grab his left leg and tied a scarf around his ankle. She looped a belt and threw it over the bedpost, and then tied the scarf to it. His right leg was easier, but she had run out of cords after tying the last scarf around the ankle. There was no way it would reach the bedpost! "Fuck, wait right here!" she rummaged through her box of spare computer cords and found a nice sturdily insulated USB cable she didn't need. It was then easy work to finish the job of binding Billy. "Molly, I don't like this." he wailed. His arms and legs were spread uncomfortably wide. As with his arms, there was no slack in the cords holding his legs. Bent almost double, Billy struggled, but couldn't do more than wiggle with his butt raised clear off of the bed. "Please forgive me!" Molly couldn't resist. She raised her hand and brought it down with a good hard slap on his pert and girly ass. "Why should I forgive you?" She said as she switched cheeks and did it again. Billy squealed. "Mol, stop it!" He cried as she continued alternating. He tried hard to ignore it, but even though it didn't really hurt that much, the stinging of her open hand on his backside soon brought tears of humiliation to his eyes. His best friend was spanking him, and he was totally powerless to stop it. "I'm sorry! I swear I'm sorry!" "Good, I believe you." Molly had to force herself to stop. For some reason Billy's crying, combined with the pink handprints on his pale white hiney had made her super horny! Her cock throbbed, feeling harder than iron. "I still have to teach you a lesson though." "Wasn't that it?" he whimpered as she climbed off of the bed. "Mol, please untie me!" "No, that wasn't it." She retrieved the Astroglide. Looking around the room, she also grabbed her hair brush. The smooth rounded handle was just the thing! When he saw what she was holding, the bound young man began to frantically bounce on the bed. "No Mol, get away from me with that!" he cried as she playfully put the brush handle in her mouth and sucked it. "What, don't you want me to prepare you?" She sat on the bed and gazed lovingly at his upturned butt. "I have to get you ready first." Going nearly cross-eyed, Billy felt his heart pounding as Molly lubed up the middle finger of her right hand. It didn't escape him that this was her "Fuck" finger! "No, don't do it! Please Molly! Leave my butt alone and I'll suck you off so good you're head will cave in!" She laughed. "Promises, promises, you can do that later." She used her left hand to gently spread his cheeks a little more and smiled at his exposed little rosebud. "Now just relax, Betty!" He shook his head from side to side, trying to at least dislodge the cursed wig. "Don't call me that!" "Don't be shy, you pretty little cock tease. I won't hurt you." She placed her glistening fingertip right at his opening. "No Molly, don't do it!" She gently began to press. "Damn, you're tight." She whispered as it took some little effort to start her finger slowly sinking into him. "That's gonna feel fantastic!" "Oh no!" he gasped. "Get it out of me!" "Remember when I wanted you to pull out?" she said not unkindly as the digit sank deeper. "At least your butt won't get knocked up tonight." "What are you doing to me?" he whimpered as she twisted her finger back and forth, waggling it around deep inside of him. To his shocked dismay, it sort of felt interesting to have it moving around up in there. His eyes opened wide when something unexpected happened. "Molly, please stop!" he cried in panic. "Holy Crap, was that your prostate?" She had felt something like a firm mass through the tightly constricted tunnel around her digit and had wiggled her fingertip against it. Billy popped his little boner faster than she had ever seen him do it before! "Somebody likes having things stuffed up their butt." "No I don't!" he squeaked, his body's response proving the words a lie. "No guy would like this!" "You obviously like it. She grinned wickedly. "I bet Brian would too." "Are you implying I'm gay?" "Now why would anyone say a guy who dresses like a sexy girl, sucks men's cocks, and pops boners from having his ass probed was gay?" "Okay, I admit it was sorta cool sucking Brian's dick, but that doesn't mean I'm gay. I, I was just practicing for your benefit!" Try as he might, for once his cock was staying hard as a rock. "Please Molly, don't do this." Molly slowly withdrew her slippery finger from his depths. "Calm down Billy. You know I'm not going to hurt you." His eyes almost popped out of his head as he watched her slowly slop up the handle of her brush with the Astroglide. "No, not that!" he whimpered as he felt the cool hardness press against his bottom. "Don't be such a baby!" Increasing the pressure just a little, Molly slipped the plastic handle into him. "It's nice and smooth, and really slippery. It won't hurt you at all." She wiggled it around a little. "I have to make sure your insides are slick enough for the main event." Feeling the hard mass reach farther into him than her finger had, Billy groaned softly. This was so wrong. Suddenly, the level of wrongness increased! Face red, he slipped and accidentally uttered two words when she pulled the brush out of him. "Don't stop!" Molly eyed the clear fluid dribbling from his twitching penis. "Oh wow, you almost popped a nut from that! Now I gotta let you do me with a cucumber. I bet it'll feel wild!" "Suck me or something!' Billy begged as he bounced on the bed. "I, I was almost there! Mol, I gotta cum!" "Oh, I think you'll cum all right." Molly absentmindedly stroked her cock with her slippery lubricated hand before getting off of the bed to get another condom package. "Oh shit!" she muttered. "That's not gonna stay on now." She said as she looked at her now shiny penis. Billy whimpered. "No, at least use a condom!" he cried as she just tossed the unopened little square onto her dresser. "You can't just cum up inside me!" She had been right about to head to the bathroom to wash her cock, but froze. "I didn't want you to cum in me either, remember? I distinctly recall begging you not to do it." She turned to the bed. "Okay, bareback it is! I'm sure it'll be fine if I just jump in the shower and clean up right after." "No Mol, don't do it!" He whined as Molly slopped the lube all over her rigid shaft. "This is wrong." He took a deep breath. "No means no!" "You didn't think so when you knocked me up!" She climbed back on the bed. "You're such a big baby. You'll just have a few minutes you'll probably secretly love, but I'm gonna swell up like a whale and waddle around for nine months. Then I'll be a mommy for the rest of my life!" She paused. For the first time that didn't sound like such a bad thing. "Anyway, you're getting off easy, you dork!" Bouncing wilder than ever, Billy was helpless as Molly robbed between his legs. "I won't like this!" he protested as she grabbed his ass cheeks and playfully squeezed them. "I won't like it at all!" "Hush Betty." Molly whispered as she grabbed her slippery cock and placed its head against that cute little rosebud. "Just relax. This is gonna be so good!" "No it's not!" Billy wailed as he tried to will the cords binding him to untie. "It's gonna be terrible!" Molly began to press against him. His whimpering moans only excited her more as she tried to get the bulbous head of her cock to penetrate the tight little ring of his anus. They both let out a gasp when with a sort of pop, it just went right in! She took a deep breath, and then let it out. "Oh wow, you're so warm inside!" she cooed as she tried to slip a little more of herself into that exquisitely tight channel. "Relax Billy. Just relax for me." This was so wrong, but Billy could see Molly's eyes nearly glowing in wonder as she invaded him. "I, I'm trying." He whispered, as that huge mass slowly slipped deeper into him. "Oh God, Mol, you're too big!" "I won't hurt you. I won't ever hurt you!" Molly breathed as she slowly claimed more of Billy. "You're my pretty little friend and I swear I won't hurt you!" Pretty? Billy moaned. "Don't talk like that!" he gasped, as the huge presence began to move a little more. "Oh Betty, you're my pretty little girlfriend!" Molly cooed as she pushed in deeper. "Who's my sexy little fuck toy?" Holy shit! Was Molly crazy, or was this some kind of weird roll-playing she was doing? Billy couldn't help himself. His cock throbbed harder than ever. "I, I am." He said haltingly, while staring up into her beautiful green eyes. "I'm, I'm your pretty fuck toy!" Billy's snug warmth was reaching deep into her soul. Intellectually, Molly knew it would probably feel better to sink into a pussy, but this would be forever locked in her memory as her FIRST! She felt a goofy smile spread over her face. Her very first time was with such a pretty girl! Who cared if he was really a boy? "That's right Betty!" she said softly as she pushed deeper. "You'll always be my sexy fuck toy!" Groaning softly, Billy tried to relax to what was happening to him. "Not always!" he gasped, knowing the words to be a lie. How would he ever stop Molly from wanting to bang his butt now that she did it once? "Just this once!" he whimpered as his throbbing cock felt like it was going to split open. "Betty, if you want me to keep letting Billy fuck my pussy, you better not say this is a one night stand between us!" Molly smiled. "You're my girlfriend now. Since, um, since you're on the pill, I can't get you pregnant like your nasty brother did me!" What the hell? Was Molly going totally loony? "Are you kidding me?" He saw her eyes flash green fire. "Molly, I, um, I, I'm your girlfriend. Please let me, um, I mean my brother Billy keep fucking you too. He's really sorry! He wanted me to tell you that." Molly paused, her cock buried deep. "I believe you, Billy." She whispered. "Just don't ever call me a freak again." She smiled. "Betty, your brother is such a dork, but I can't stay mad at him." Hardly comprehending what was going on, Billy only knew that having Molly's cock pumping in and out of his ass was driving him crazy! His cock never felt this hard before! He felt his release grow close, but it backed down again every time she withdrew. How was that monster even fitting? He thought it would hurt, but he only felt like his insides were being all churned up by it. "Oh Betty, this is so good!" Molly cooed as her greasy cock sawed in and out of her restrained lover. "I'm so happy you let me pop your cherry!" He was getting desperate! If only he had a free hand! Billy was sure that if he even just touched his straining cock, he would explode! He looked down at himself, nearly growing cross-eyed staring at the cock pointing at his face. It actually looked bigger. Head ruddy and throbbing, it looked almost five inches now. It was getting HUGE! He could even swear it was a little thicker, too. Would he keep this gain? Oh God he hoped so! "Harder." He finally gasped. "Please Mol, fuck, fuck your girlfriend harder!" Hand shaking, Molly grabbed for the bottle of lube and dribbled more onto her shiny cock as it slipped in and out of her lover. Billy was being such a good sport, that she didn't want to even risk hurting him. She loved the weird slurp sound it made as she pumped into that wonderful tight tunnel. "Oh Betty, I'm gonna cum soon!" she panted as she thrust against that lovely ass even harder. "I'm gonna fill you up!" Billy whimpered. He was so close! He needed just a little more, but he somehow knew Molly wouldn't like him breaking character to beg for a hand job. "Keep going!" he begged. "Keep going or I'll go crazy!" Molly was right at the edge. Body shaking and thrusting wildly, her toes curled and her back arched as she buried her ten inches completely inside her lover's straining clutching bottom. "Cumming!" she cried as her body went rigid. "Don't mind us." Amanda Brown said as she opened her daughter's bedroom door. "I wanted to show Billy's mom one of the anime you downloaded." She paused as she took in what was happening on the bed. "Goodness, I'm sorry. I thought you were watching TV!" "Oh my God, that's bondage!" Lisa Cooper gasped. "William, is that you?" Billy felt the hard mass within him seem to get even bigger. Molly looked so beautiful when she orgasmed! He let out a squeal when the door opened and their mothers walked in. He wanted to scream for them not to look, but he was too distracted when he felt Molly jerk and pulse inside of him. Suddenly, something remarkable happened. Without anyone touching it, Billy's cock exploded too! He grunted as a thick streamer of semen blasted free to spatter on his face and into his open mouth. The pure intensity shocked him. Instead of his usual little dribble, Billy plastered himself with quite a respectable load while his mother looked on in shocked amazement! When her glorious orgasm finally tapered off to a few last dribbles, Molly looked up at her mom. "Jeeze, you could'a knocked!" She panted breathlessly. "Sorry dear. It looks like you guys were having fun though. I'm glad we didn't cut you off too soon." Lisa shook her head. "Amanda, she fucked my son's butt!" "So, I fuck yours all the time. What's the difference?" "I, um, it's, it's wrong!" The elder redhead's eyes flashed green fire. "Not as wrong as a blonde bitch I know spitting a mouthful of my own damn semen into my pussy two weeks ago! I told you not to, but no! You had to go and knock me up!" Lisa glared at her lover. "I only did that because you wouldn't stop when the condom broke the day before! You made me get creamy pie all over my dining room table! Now I'm pregnant too, you bitch!" Molly couldn't help giggling. "Mom, you're pregnant too? Billy doesn't know no means no either. The dork knocked me up when he wouldn't pull out two weeks ago!" "Molly, you said you wouldn't tell!" "So, I lied!" Lisa gasped. "Young man, did you keep going when Molly told you to stop?" "Um, yes mom." He tried real hard, but no, he couldn't turn invisible! He felt so weird and stupid being scolded by his mom, while Molly's cock was still up his butt! "I, I said I was sorry!" "Oh shit!" Amanda looked angry for a moment, and the she couldn't help a grin that matched her daughter's. "What day was it, sweetie?" Molly told her the date. "Billy boy snuck in my bedroom window after midnight. One thing led to another. Um, well, you know how horny I get before bedtime!" Amanda entered the room and kissed her daughter's flushed forehead. "That I do. It seems that the Cooper family has exquisite timing. Lisa snuck over that night for a little quickie before she went home to bed. It's a wonder they didn't run into each other out in the yard!" "I did not sneak over! You called me up and begged!" She looked at her son. "How come you have tits, young man?" Without meaning to, she suddenly giggled. "My son is pretty, even with a face full of semen!" "Never mind that now mom!" Billy blushed. This was going a bit better than he ever hoped to expect, but he did have a problem that was growing worse by the minute! "Molly, would you get off of me already! I, um, I gotta go to the toilet something fierce! You gotta untie me, and fast!" Things settled down over the weeks and then months. Billy couldn't believe how lucky he was! Mom couldn't be upset at him, since she had also gone against someone's wishes and knocked Molly's mom up! It was strange getting used to having two moms after Miss Brown and his mother got married and they all moved into Molly's house. Mom had sold theirs for pennies on the dollar, and gleefully sent copies of the paperwork to dad, just to rub his nose in it. He finished getting dressed and left the room he and Molly shared, and went downstairs for breakfast. "Good morning!" he said cheerfully. He was ignored, but that was to be expected. Three pregnant females in one house tended to generate a lot of arguments, uh, spirited discussions. "Mom, they were mine!" Molly yelled. "How dare you eat my last can of sardines? I was saving them for this morning to eat with my oatmeal!" "It wasn't me!" Amanda yelled right back. "You know I wouldn't do that to you!" Hand on her swelling belly, Lisa shook her head. "I didn't see any names on that can, Molly dear. You know the rules. You made them up yourself!" Molly sniffed back her tears. "Fuck the rules! I want sardines!" "Honey, watch the language!" Amanda sighed. "Try to calm down. It's just your hormones talking now. I'm going shopping today. I'll buy you a whole case of sardines, how about that?" "But I wanted them now! I need them for my oatmeal!" "I'll run down to the convenience store to get a can." Billy offered with a smile. "I'll be back in fifteen minutes." Lisa looked at her son. "Young man, what have I told you?" Billy ran a hand over the navy blue skirt Brian had bought him on their last date. "Mom, it's only two inches above my knees, and it isn't even a school day! You said I could dress any way I wanted as long as I went to school as a boy!" "I meant your face!" "Oh please! All the girls wear their make-up like this!" Molly put a hand to her back and stood up. She waddled over to Billy and gave him a kiss. "Betty, you look lovely! No get your sexy ass to the store! Try to get the sardines in hot sauce, okay?"