Author: Honey Moon
Title: Spare Parts
Part: 05
Universe: Polly Perkins
Keywords: scifi, futa, herm, incest, impregnation


     Spare Parts
     
     Chapter Five
     
     By Honey Moon
     
     
     
     
     “Kat, you’re going to break Jonathan’s neck!” I laughed as 
our titan titty friend Jonathan shuffled along in five inch block heel 
Mary Jane’s. “Don’t forget how top heavy she is.”
     
     “Oh come on Mistress! Jonathan has great legs for heels!” 
the little blonde gave Jonathan’s thigh a playful pat. “Look at that 
muscle development! She just needs practice!”
     
     “Polly, make her give me my Nikes back!” Jonathan 
whimpered as she took another shuffling step. “I’ll never get the 
hang of these girly shoes!”
     
     Kat did have a point. The heels really accented the fantastic 
muscle tone of those gorgeous legs. Such a perfect body could only 
have existed in some of the filthiest Japanese Hentai, until now! I 
felt a burst of pride in knowing I had created this vision of carnal 
delight. “Jonathan dear, just five more minutes and you can 
change. Okay sugar-tits?”
     
     “Can I change everything?” she asked hopefully.
     
     “No dear. You know the deal.” I leered at her sexy costume. 
“You’re the maid, and have to dress appropriately!”
     
     She shook her head. “How can you call this appropriate?” 
Jonathan stopped her shuffling and once again tugged at the micro-
skirt of her French maid uniform. “Can’t I at least have my panties 
back?”
     
     “What, and have unsightly panty lines? Never!” I sighed as I 
started to strain against my jeans.  
     
     Kat noticed right away and smiled. “Mistress, why not let her 
get out of that outfit now? She’s been a very good girl today, and 
deserves a little fun.”
     
     Jonathan noticed where Kat was staring, and her eyes opened 
wide. “No! Not again!” she gasped. “I have to avoid sex until I 
figure out when my period is supposed to be! I don’t want to end 
up pregnant! For all I know this could be the worst day of the 
month for me!”
     
     I put my hands on my hips and glared. “Don’t be so stupid, 
Jonathan. Mandy and I have been fucking you every day for nearly 
four weeks! Guess what? If you haven’t had your period yet, it 
ain’t coming anytime in the next nine months or so!”
     
     “Has it been that long?” Kat jumped up and down, clapping 
her hands like a happy child. “Mistress, that’s wonderful! I’m 
going to run right out and get a pregnancy test! Okay?”
     
     I gathered the little blonde in my arms and hugged her tight. 
“You aren’t feeling neglected, my pretty Kitty?”
     
     She laughed. “Are you kidding me, Mistress? I’m lucky I can 
still walk after the way you woke me up this morning!” She gave 
me a wicked little wink. “Imagine waking up to a ginormus penis 
ramming up my poor innocent little hiney! It’s criminal, I tell 
you!”
     
     “That’s just what happens when pretty little girls fall asleep 
naked around here!” I rubbed her bottom tenderly. “Watch the 
store though, until Mandy gets back from her mother’s. Or do you 
want to lose your “Employee of the Month” status?”
     
     “Not on your life!” she slipped from my arms and walked in 
a comic bow-legged gait. “Mistress, you’re such a slave driver!”
     
     “What was that?” I asked in a pretend angry voice. 
     
     “Nothing, Mistress!” she sing-songed while snapping off a 
sharp salute. “Food, room and board, that’s all I need.” She winked 
again. “I consider all the mind blowing sex to be my salary! Now 
go upstairs and have some fun!”
     
     I shook my head. Kat took her role seriously, right up to 
flatly refusing to accept any pay for the help she gave me in the 
store. She made out like a bandit though. Mandy and I can never 
resist buying her anything she could possibly want, or giving her 
generous amounts of money any time she wanted to go shopping. I 
grabbed Jonathan’s arm, just as she nearly stumbled. “Enough with 
the shoes. You won’t need them for what you’re about to do!”
     
     The top heavy maid kicked them off. “Polly, what if it’s 
true?” She whimpered. “What will happen if I really am 
pregnant?”
     
     “Your belly will grow bigger and bigger. Then, after nine 
months you’ll have contractions, and deliver a baby, that’s what.” I 
pushed her towards the stairs. “It doesn’t matter if it’s mine or 
Mandy’s, you’ll give birth to our child! Get used to it, you dairy 
cow! Or do you want to go face the world alone as every man’s 
walking talking wet-dream?”
     
     “No! Please don’t even think that!” she gulped. “I can take 
you and Mandy fucking me! It would be just too gay if a guy tried 
to!”
     
     It was sure odd how Jonathan’s homophobia followed along 
into her month old female body. The way she’s scared to death a 
man will want to fuck her is simply so adorable! I’m not quite sure 
if this makes her truly a lesbian though. After all, she spends so 
much time with either my or Mandy’s cock plowing into her 
gorgeous sex or luscious ass.  “Don’t you worry your pretty little 
head over that. Kat, Mandy, and I will keep all the big bad men 
away!”  I shoved her again. “Now get moving! I want to get me 
some tail!”
     
     Jonathan sniffed back tears as she went up the stairs. Nobody 
with a penis would fail to get a stiffy watching that ass sway as she 
climbed! She still tended to overbalance every once in a while, but 
our Hentai queen sure has developed one hell of a sexy walk! Once 
in my apartment, she sashayed over to my computer desk and 
leaned over it. “I’m ready.” She whispered as she spread her legs 
invitingly.
     
     I slipped off my sweatshirt and jeans. “You’re such a slutty 
little thing, aren’t you?” I asked as I shrugged out of my bra and 
tugged down my panties. “Why are you acting like I’d just settle 
for a quickie, you big titty moo-cow?” I climbed into bed and put 
my hands behind my back. “Get over here and put that beautiful 
body to work!”
     
     With a sigh, Jonathan struggled out of her cute little maid 
uniform. My cock twitched as those monumental breasts jiggled 
and swayed as she finished stripping. Her nipples grew firm as 
they engorged to point at me like two plump thumbs. “Why do you 
always make me do these things?” she asked softly as she slowly 
moved towards the bed, with both hands clamped between her 
thighs.
     
     I smiled. “Are you going to lie and say you aren’t turned on? 
You can’t hide how happy your nipples are right now.” She 
blushed over her entire body. “I wager your big ol’ clitty is just 
begging for attention too! Get those hands out of the way!”
     
     The bashful woman moaned as she snatched her hands from 
hiding her glory. I was right! Her oversized clitoris peeked at me, 
ready for play! “This, this is just a conditioned reflex!” Jonathan 
climbed into bed with me. “You can’t think I’d really want to keep 
having sex with this disgusting body!”
     
     “Say what you want, sweetie-pie. Your body wants to get 
fucked!” I wriggled my hips to make my cock sway and dance. 
“Your body wants to take my python deep inside. Admit it, you 
living sex toy!”
     
     She choked back a sob. “What’s wrong with me? It’s so 
disgusting, but I can’t help it!” she gulped. “Polly, I, I sometimes 
wake up in the middle of the night, and, t-touch myself thinking 
about you!”
     
     “Just me?” I asked with a grin. “How about Mandy or Kat?”
     
     “Kat is so cute and sexy.” She moaned. “She does things with 
her tongue that make me go crazy!” Jonathan put her hands over 
her face and whimpered. “Mandy is so beautiful! You know how 
much I used to like Asian porn!” she sobbed again. “It’s you 
though, Polly! God help me, I always think about your giant cock 
forcing its way into this body I’m trapped in!  I can’t stop thinking 
about all the things you make me do! What’s wrong with me? I’m 
a man! I shouldn’t be thinking about big dicks! I try not to, but the 
nasty thoughts just keep coming!”
     
     “Jonathan sweetie, that’s nothing to be ashamed of.” I 
couldn’t help laughing at her discomfort. “It just means you’ve 
turned into a size queen. You just can’t help craving huge cocks. Is 
that why you let your brother fuck your hiney for only a hundred 
dollars? Does he have a nice hunk of meat between his legs too?”
     
     Poor Jonathan started crying openly. “He, he’s not anywhere 
as big as you, but he is larger then I used to be! It’s all Brian’s fault 
I’m so mixed up now! I’m a sick disgusting freak!”
     
     “Nonsense, sweetie. You’re a perfectly normal woman.” I 
giggled at her helpless whimper. “It’s natural for you to want to 
explore your sensuality through masturbation. I’m quite flattered 
that you think about me while abusing yourself!” I looked down at 
my erection, thrilling as usual to the sight of it peeking up over my 
own none too little breasts. “Aren’t you glad you’re with me right 
now? No need to masturbate with my whopper ready to please 
you!”
     
     Jonathan actually managed to surprise me. I watched happily 
as this unreal vision of femininity climbed into bed and knelt 
between my outspread legs. While still crying, she leaned over and 
took the head of my cock between her plump and lovely Angelina 
Jolie lips. Usually I have to spend quite some time urging her to 
take me in her mouth, while threatening to toss her out on the street 
if she refuses. I think Jonathan was finally becoming used to her 
new role in life! 
     
     I can’t describe how erotic it feels to have Jonathan’s tears 
gently rain on my tummy as the gorgeous walking wet-dream 
worshipped my erection with her soft warm mouth. I was so caught 
up in my own pleasure that I nearly didn’t notice Jonathan had 
slipped a hand between her beautiful legs. She was still crying 
shameful tears, but the poor thing was frigging her pussy like crazy 
as she worked to unleash my load!
     
     “Good girl!” I encouraged as she let the head of my cock 
bump the back of her throat. “Go on and do it! I happen to know 
Kat made you practice with a cucumber!” I put both hands on the 
back of her head, and gently but firmly forced her to accept more 
of me. I couldn’t help moaning as the flaring head of my cock 
eased its way past the tightness of her throat!  “That’s it.” I hissed 
as her face snuggled against my tummy. I was completely inside 
her now, buried in her snugly grasping throat! It looked like she 
was going down for a bit of rug munching on a normal woman! 
“That’s really good!”
     
     Jonathan choked, and pulled back until just the head was 
between her lips. “Oh no you don’t!” I snapped while the now 
familiar pressure build deep inside me. I forgot gentle while 
forcing her to take me back into her throat! She seemed to abandon 
her own pleasure now. Both arms flailed as she frantically tried to 
once again pull away. 
     
     This was more then I could take. Memories of the former 
male Jonathan’s cavalier attitude towards my comfort while 
making me deep throat him flooded my mind. Payback was indeed 
a bitch! My hips thrust upwards as my toes curled. I held her head 
tightly against me as much more then memories flooded forth from 
my jerking pulsing cock! It felt fantastic! There was just something 
so hot about exploding into Jonathan’s throat while she gagged and 
tried to pull away. I seemed to orgasm for nearly a minute before it 
finally tapered off to the last little dribbles. I sighed and released 
my hold on her head.
     
     My sexy maid collapsed over me, wheezing and choking as 
she tried to catch her breath. Damn! Semen bubbled from her nose 
in greasy streamers a she looked up at me with big sad eyes. 
“Polly,” she whispered softly. “Y-You almost killed me!”
     
     “Don’t be such a big baby!” I laughed. “I remember a man I 
once knew who forced me to deep throat him the on the very first 
time I ever tried giving a blowjob!” I closed my eyes to slits. “Did 
I blubber and cry?”
     
     She looked like I had struck her. “Was, was I really that 
bad?” Jonathan actually looked ashamed of herself. “Polly, can 
you ever forgive me?”
     
     Oh wow! This was a day of surprises! Maybe more had 
changed then just her body! “That’s all water under the bridge.” I 
said in a bright and cheerful voice. I patted her hand. “I promise I 
won’t force you again. From now on you set the pace when you go 
down on me.”
     
     She wiped the shimmering streams running from her nose 
with the back of her hand. “I, um, I don’t want to go down…” she 
paused for a moment. “Uh, I mean, thank you, Polly. I’ll try to 
learn to do it like you did. I used to love your blowjobs. You 
learned really fast to do them just the way I used to like it.”
     
     “Sugar-tits, I just loved the one you gave me!” I gave her a 
wink. “Do you want to climax now? I saw you playing slippery 
finger while you were sucking me. It would just be unfair if you 
didn’t get to work off some stress too.”
     
     Her face went beet red. “N-No, I wasn’t! I’d never do that 
while you were forcing yourself on me!!” she fibbed, while trying 
to look innocent. That’s hard to pull off when you have a semen 
bubble adoring your left nostril! “You just want to cum again. I, I 
supposed I have no choice but to let you use my body! Go ahead. 
What can I do about it anyway?”
     
     “No, you’re right. I’m done. I shouldn’t force you to do 
things you have no interest in.” My cock was still rock hard, but I 
felt the time was right! I wanted Jonathan to admit what she was 
feeling! I sat up. “Go ahead and masturbate if you like. I’m going 
to take a shower. I plan on screwing the heck out of Mandy when 
she gets home anyway.”
     
     Jonathan looked shocked. “Polly, you’re not going to fuck 
me now?”
     
     “No, maybe later Kat will play with you when we close up 
shop.” I smiled. “Why don’t you go clean up and see about making 
dinner.”
     
     She slowly slipped off of the bed and woodenly walked 
towards the door. Pausing, she turned to look at me. “You’re really 
not going to humiliate me by forcing me to once again have sex as 
a woman? You’re not going to stick that cock inside me and make 
me act like I’m a slutty nasty girl by forcing me to cum?”
     
     “No, I’m really not going to.” I smiled. “I promise never to 
force you again.”
     
     Jonathan looked at me with wide eyes. I knew I had won 
when once again tears started to flow down her cheeks. “Why 
not?” she whispered. “You always did before! You always force 
yourself on me and fuck like an animal after I give you a blowjob! 
You’re really not going to do that any more?”
     
     “Nope!” I had to force myself not to giggle. “There’s only 
one thing in this world that would ever make me fuck you again.”
     
     “What is it?” she demanded, failing miserably at hiding her 
intense interest. “I, uh, I have to know so I can be sure to avoid it!”
     
     “You have to ask nicely. That’s all.”
     
     She gasped, and fumbled for the doorknob. Jonathan nearly 
flew out of my little bedroom, slamming the door behind her. I 
watched my Ranma 1 /2 alarm clock intently. In exactly twenty-
five seconds the door slowly re-opened. 
     
     Jonathan sheepishly poked her head in. “Polly, um, I wanted 
to say, uh, what I mean is.” Jonathan took a deep breath. That was 
a hypnotic sight, what with the way her massive breasts rose and 
fell! “If you really wanted to. Uh, what I meant was. Polly, um, did 
you want, um, would you like to.” She blushed lobster red, and let 
it all out in one big rush. “I wanna get fucked! It’s not fair if I 
don’t get to cum too! You know you stay hard forever! You can 
fuck Mandy later! I want it right now!” She stomped her foot, and 
her breasts jiggled in ways that would make any red blooded 
human drool! “I deserve some consideration!”
     
     “You want it right now?” I theatrically sighed. “You deserve 
some consideration? Why? It wasn’t so long ago you attempted to 
knock me up against my will! Remember your funny trick of 
pulling off the condom and then ramming right back inside me? 
What about last month?  You forced yourself back into my life 
with no warning, and actually tried to rape me!”
     
     Jonathan had the grace to at least look embarrassed. “Polly, I, 
I’m sorry. You know how I get when I drink!” she whimpered. 
“You also know I haven’t touched a drop since I, well, since this!” 
her hands swept down her lovely body. “I’ll never drink again! I 
swear it! Just look at what happened to me last time I was drunk!”
     
     “I am looking.” I picked up my jeans and struggled into 
them, ignoring my boner. “I’m also listening. All I’m hearing is 
demands and excuses.”
     
     There was a pregnant pause, if you pardon the phrase, before 
Jonathan continued. “Polly, um, would you please make love to 
me?” her obvious embarrassment was making me grow even 
harder by the second! “I know it’s sick and wrong, but somehow 
my body is becoming used to this. I’m sure it’s nothing but a 
conditioned reflex, like dogs drooling when they hear a dinner bell. 
There’s no way I’d REALLY want to do it on my own! Please 
Polly, my fingers don’t do it good enough, and I can’t wait until 
later for Kat! I want you to put that thing, um; I mean your penis 
inside me even though I’m a man! ”
     
     I smiled and pulled the jeans back down. “Why didn’t you 
say so, honey-pie? All you have to do is tell me when you’re 
feeling like a cock hungry whore. I can understand you being a 
cum-junky size queen slut! You just have to ask nicely any time 
you need a fresh load of jizz pumped into you!”
     
     She actually trembled at each insulting phrase. “Polly, please 
don’t talk like that! This is bad enough! It’s not me! It’s this 
disgusting body! If I was cured I’d never be interested in your 
penis! I’m not gay after all! I’m a full blooded man!”
     
     She protested, but I could actually smell her arousal. Her 
delightfully oversized nipples were firmly erect too. Jonathan used 
to be a big tough forceful man. He used to win most bar fights, and 
before I wised up and booted his ass to the curb, he used to try and 
dominate me. I’m ashamed to say he did, until he pulled that 
condom trick! Who would have known he would turn out to be a 
subservient size queen that seemed to thrive on verbal abuse? Did 
she even realize I was just tossing back all the filth he used to use 
with me? “Okay, you shameless little whore. We can have sex, but 
don’t you ever let me hear you say that the body I gave you is 
disgusting!”
     
     Jonathan pulled back as if I had slapped her. She gulped. 
“I’m sorry, Polly. This, this body is, is wonderful.” Her blush was 
so deep she nearly glowed. I hate to say it, but her humiliation was 
turning me on even more! “I, um, I’m glad at least you like it.”
     
     I stretched back out on the bed, and once again put my arms 
behind my bed. “Well, you crave big dick? Get your hentai porno 
body over here and get to work! You have to show me how much 
you want a huge dick up inside that twat of yours!”
     
     She slowly approached the bed. “You want me, on top?”
     
     “Of course! I said I wasn’t forcing you. If you don’t want to 
be fucked, just turn around and walk out that door. I give you my 
word I won’t stop you!” I couldn’t help laughing at her expression 
of dread. “Just remember this. If you stay, and we have sex, it will 
only be because YOU wanted it!”
     
     Jonathan whimpered, but climbed onto the bed with me. 
“Please stop talking like that!” she whined, while straddling me. “I 
don’t like it! I told you, it’s this body! I don’t want to do anything 
like this! There’s no way in heaven or hell I’d ever even want to 
look at a cock, let alone do THINGS with one!”
     
     “What’s the matter, sweet-cakes?” I grinned wickedly up at 
her. “Does the truth hurt? Don’t you want people to know how 
much of a nympho-sex fiend you are? You need a big hard cock 
deep in your belly! Admit it or get out!”
     
     She froze. For a moment I thought I had pushed too hard. I 
need not have worried. “God help me, I do!” Jonathan wailed as 
she hastily grabbed between us and grasped my cock. “I’m 
disgusted with myself, but I can’t help it!” Jonathan pressed the 
head of my cock against her sweet little opening and moaned. “Oh 
God, what’s happening to me? I don’t want this, but I can’t stop! 
It’s not my fault it feels so good to have a cock inside me! I’m a 
man! I should hate it! There’s no way I can be some slutty fuck 
toy!”
     
     I sighed as she settled over my quivering hardness. Denial 
seemed to be a big part of her new attitude towards sex. 
Humiliation, too. Well, she could provide the denial, I would 
provide the humiliation! “You ARE my fuck toy, sugar-tits! 
Mandy’s and even Kat’s, too! You’re here for us to use any way 
we see fit! The three of us jointly own you. You’re maid, cook, 
breed mare, wet-nurse, and fuck toy! It’s that, or out into the cold 
cruel world with you!”
     
     “I, I could get a job!” she whimpered as her wonderful 
warmth caressed my throbbing cock. “I’ll get some money and get 
my own place!”
     
      “Sure you will!” I laughed. Jonathan never stepped one foot 
out of my shop since her change. She couldn’t go home anyway. 
Her former male self shared a large house with three drunken good 
time buddies. It was too late, anyway. Jonathan Swiffer had 
vanished a month ago, and was presumed dead. The poor thing lost 
everything he, um, she had ever owned. His buddies had split his 
savings, and had a pool put in to honor his memory. The police had 
even towed his car away from the front of my shop. 
     
     Thank goodness there had been no evidence that male 
Jonathan had entered. Those security recordings had been easy to 
edit. I built the system, after all. They only showed a drunken man 
park, and then walk out of their field of view. There was no hint 
that he actually turned around and staggered back to the front door. 
Mandy, Kat and I even managed to keep a straight face when a 
leering cop had interviewed our buxom female Jonathan about the 
disappearance of her ‘boyfriend’!
     
     “Yes Jonathan, I’m sure you can make lots of money!” I 
laughed again. “You can go to that porno-shop down town. I heard 
that they have glory-holes. I bet you can make a real fortune 
sucking and fucking strange men there!”
     
     Judging by the way she could no longer meet my eyes, 
Jonathan was no stranger to that place! “Oh God! My life is over!” 
The gorgeous titan tittied hentai wet dream began to move. “I’m a 
man!” she wailed, as she wildly impaled herself on my cock. “This 
can’t be real! This can’t be happening to me! I’ll wake up 
sometime and it’ll all be over!”
     
     I watched in awe as those huge mountains bounced. The 
converter must have done a bit more then make Jonathan into a 
woman. Why the hell wasn’t her back killing her? Mandy and I 
had never even gotten around to finding out if there were bras in 
her absurd size. She just went without since the day of her 
metamorphosis. How in the name of God did those gigantic orbs 
manage to ride so high and pert? 
     
     Come to think of it, my shoulders haven’t bothered me in 
ages. I pawed my own none too small assets. I never gave it any 
thought before this. I just accepted it as good fortune and clean 
living! My own breasts felt just as firm and pert as they did back 
when I ‘sprouted’ before my eleventh birthday! Was this still 
another reason to be thankful for, yet fear that accursed 
contraption? Just what the hell was it I had found, anyway? Where 
did it come from? Who had created it? I forced those thoughts out 
of my mind.
     
     “For a man, you sure have one sweet little pussy!” I teased as 
I watched her fumble and squeeze at her engorged nipples while 
she rode me. “Just think how it will feel when my or Mandy’s baby 
comes pushing on out!”
     
     “Don’t say that!” she whined as her beautiful brunette hair 
flew about her face. “Please Polly; don’t ever say I’m pregnant! If 
I’m pregnant, it’ll prove I’m no longer a man!”
     
     “We’ll know for sure later.” I put my hands on her wide 
baby-birthing hips and urged her to increase her frenzied 
movements. “If you aren’t pregnant now, you certainly will be 
soon!”
     
     “Oh no!” she cried. Her eyes had closed to slits. “No! Oh 
God Polly! Don’t make me cum like this! I can’t cum while 
thinking about being pregnant! It’s filthy! It’s wrong! It’s 
disgusting! What if thinking about it while cumming will make it 
come true?”
     
     Just who the hell was she kidding! Jonathan was riding me 
like a cowgirl on a mechanical bull! I was just along for the ride! 
“Go ahead, sissy-girl! Cum! Cum on my dick, and I’ll pump your 
belly full of baby makin’ sperm! Take it! Take every drop I give 
you and have my baby! You dirty little whore; you know you want 
to be a mommy!”
     
     “I don’t want to!” she managed to scream just as her climax 
hit. Jonathon looked gorgeous while trapped in the grip of her 
powerful orgasm! Her sheath milked me with every twitch and 
pulse. It was far more then I could possibly resist!
     
     “I’m cumming too!” I gasped as I thrust my hips up to meet 
her. She wailed while I moaned. Her body trembled and shook as 
my own spasms pumped thick gooey ropes of semen right where it 
would do what nature intended! Oh God, it was fantastic!
     
     Jonathan collapsed on me and lay whimpering as my cock 
gave a few last jerks within her. “Polly, I won’t be pregnant! It just 
won’t happen, you’ll see! I’m a man! Someday soon I’ll be back to 
normal, and then I’ll fuck all three of you guys senseless!”
     
     I patted her back and smiled. “Just keep telling yourself that, 
sweet-cheeks. Maybe you’ll convince the sperm to turn around.”
     
     The poor thing began to cry once more. “Polly, could you, 
um, please don’t tell anyone I was on top. They may not 
understand. Kat and Mandy might think I wanted to act like a 
woman and have sex! I’d die if they think I like being fucked!”
     
     That was okay with me. Jonathan’s special humiliation over 
craving sex as a woman would remain our little secret. I heard a 
tap on the door. “Quickly, you big tit moo cow! Roll off of me!”
     
     “Oh thank you, Polly!” Still softly sobbing, she rolled over 
and let me scoot off of the bed. 
     
     I nearly laughed as Jonathan flopped onto her back and 
clamped her hands between her legs to hide the gooey mess still 
oozing out of her. I opened the bedroom door. “Mistress, Mandy is 
here!” Kat looked up at me hopefully. “Can I go and get our dear 
Jonathan a pee-test after I eat her creamy-pie? Please?”
     
     I pulled the sexy little thing against my naked body and 
hugged her tight. “Certainly, little kitty!” I turned and winked at 
Jonathan. “We’ll know very soon if you’re knocked up, honey-
pie!”
     
     Jonathan sobbed. “I won’t be! You’ll see! But even if I am, 
it’s only because you keep forcing yourself on me! You and 
Mandy both! It’s not right! It’s even rape! You know I’d never 
have anything to do with filthy cocks! What real man would ever 
have anything to do with a disgusting over-sized penis?”
     
     Kat pushed past me and stormed into the room. “Jonathan, 
you cunt!” she glared down at the flustered messy woman. “How 
dare you talk to my Mistress that way? Just for that, I will not go 
down on you now! You just lay there and let those sperm do their 
thing, you bit tit, cum bucket, fuck pig!”
     
     “What? Wait, Kat, I’m sorry!” Jonathan begged. “You’re one 
hundred percent sexy girl! It’s different with you! Please? I said I 
was sorry! I want you to lick me! I really like that!”
     
     “Too little, too late! Its not me you need to apologize too, 
anyway, you overgrown sissy baby-doll! How dare you insult 
Mistress by even implying you like my body better!” the tiny 
blonde stormed out, nose high in the air. She only paused long 
enough to give me a smile and a wink while making sure Jonathan 
couldn’t see.
     
     “Polly?” Jonathan whispered. “I’m sorry I said your cock is 
filthy and disgusting. I know it isn’t. It’s just that real men don’t 
ever want to touch a cock that isn’t their own!”
     
     “I accept your apology, sugar-tits.” I smiled sweetly. “It was 
a bit uncalled for though. Mandy and I are very clean with our 
persons! I’m not mad, but you need to be punished. The Kat is 
right. You just lay there and let the sperm soak in. If you aren’t 
pregnant already, that should seal the deal!”
     
     She looked at me with those big sad eyes. “Okay Polly. I’ll 
stay right here until you tell me I can get up.”
     
     I gave her a kiss on the cheek. “That’s my pretty little girl!” I 
grabbed my clothes off of the floor and slipped into the tiny 
bathroom. As usual, I had to pee after a good bedroom romp! 
     
     Cleaned up and dressed, I joined my true love and soul mate 
down in my shop. “How’s your mom, Mandy-girl? Are you ever 
going to fulfill your side of the bargain?”
     
     Mandy knew what I was talking about. She thinks I’ll refuse 
to marry her if she doesn’t get me into her mother’s hot milf 
panties! It’s not really true. I just let her think it is! “It’s funny you 
should say that, Polly.” She handed me a USB thumb drive. 
“Check out what I found!”
     
     I took the offered drive. It was the same make and model as 
the one that had spent several hours deep inside the little Kitty 
Kat’s sweet hiney. I grinned thinking about how she panicked, 
thinking it would never come back out. I’m just glad the drive 
didn’t back up my plumbing, once it made its triumphant exit! 
“What did you find, and where?” I asked as I took the drive to one 
of my many computers and plugged it in. “Oh! This is interesting. 
Have you been cruising the net to find me new porn movies and 
Hentai anime?”
     
     Mandy laughed, her almond eyes flashing. “Not me, Boss! I 
found those on mom’s computer! She had them in a file titled 
Medical Journals. She usually keeps all that kind of stuff on an 
external drive, so it’s easer to back up onto other computers.” I 
glanced down and saw a tell-tale budge showing in the front of 
Mandy’s racing leathers.  “My mom masturbates to wicked porn! 
Is that hot, or what?”
     
     “It sure is.” I grinned “But how does that help me get into her 
panties?”
     
     “Polly, look at this file!” Mandy leaned over my shoulder and 
placed her hand over mine and guided my movements as the 
mouse moved. “What do you think of this?”
     
     The file opened. It was a live action Asian film featuring 
lovely Japanese women with prosthetic penises affixed to their 
bodies. “Holy jumping Bill Gates!” I gasped. “Your mom has a 
Dogma film I don’t have!”
     
     “Forget the stupid movie!” Mandy snuggled against me and 
kissed the nape of my neck. “Mom’s a closet futa freak. That’s not 
the only file she has. With the proper setup, you’ll be in her panties 
in no time!”
     
     I couldn’t help laughing. “Just what do you have in mind?”
     
     She moved my hand again, and clicked the mouse. “Look at 
this.”
     
     “Oh. Oh my.” It wasn’t a big interest of mine, but it was 
rather captivating to watch as a lovely Japanese girl gave a whole 
new meaning to playing with her dog. “I better stop that now.” I 
killed the playback, and dismounted the thumb drive. “Is that even 
legal to have in the United States?” I asked, while trying to ignore 
the boner that watching the doggie play had given me.
     
     “I have no idea, and I bet mom doesn’t either!” She laughed 
as she slipped a hand into her jacket pocket. “I finished my 
investigations before mom got home from grocery shopping. She 
found me napping in my room and doesn’t suspect a thing.” 
Mandy handed me two sticks of RAM memory. “You know my 
mom doesn’t have a clue as to how computers actually work. She 
claims she needs all her memory for medical facts and refuses to 
learn anything about what goes on inside the machine itself. She’s 
the same way with cars! Mom has called me to come and help her 
add windshield wiper fluid, for God’s sake! I bet she’ll be calling 
you any second!”
     
     Perfect timing! The phone rang and Mandy nearly doubled 
over with laughter.  “Shut up!” I hissed as I picked up the phone. 
“Memory Bank, how may I help you?” I switched to speakerphone 
and put the handset down.
     
     “Polly dear? Please, can you come quickly! Please tell me 
you still make house calls!” Dr. Chin sure sounded upset. She’s 
usually so calm and soft spoken. Right now she sounded down 
right frantic! “My computer seems to have gone crazy! All its 
doing is showing a black screen with incomprehensible white text! 
I have a very important new file I need to study tonight, too! This 
is terrible!”
     
     Mandy was turning nearly purple as she tried to hold in her 
laughter. “I, I’ll bet she has something important to study! She’s 
gonna do the ol’ slippery finger review!” she whispered, as I tried 
to shove her away from the phone.
     
     “Hush up!” I hissed at Mandy, giving her a final push that 
landed her on that pert little hiney of hers. “Shouldn’t I be asking 
you about house calls, Doc?” I asked with a grin.
     
     “Polly, this is no time for jokes! What Gynecologist makes 
house calls?” she took a deep breath. “Please take this seriously!” 
     
     “I’m sorry. I was just kidding around! Sure, Dr. C! It’s been a 
slow day, and I was just about to close up. I’ll be right over!” I 
hung up, and grabbed my giggling partner in crime’s hand to help 
her on her feet. “Oh shit! You came through! I’m going to be 
screwing your mom tonight!” I pulled her close and we kissed. 
Damn! Mandy was just as excited as I was! We spent a few 
moments embracing, kissing, and rubbing our erections against 
each other through our clothes. “Come with me.” I whispered.
     
     Her lovely almond eyes opened wide. “Do you think I 
should?”
     
     “I know you want to.” I laughed. “You did once admit to 
jerking off into her panties. Wouldn’t you like to take it to the next 
level?”
     
     “But, like this?” she took a deep breath. “You’re going to use 
that doggie film as leverage to get into her pants. That’s okay for 
you. I bet she’ll even like it. Incest is something entirely different!”
     
     “Nonsense!” I went back to the computer and plugged the 
drive back in. “Look at this.” I found the file I had noticed before. 
“That movie is called “Mother Daughter Soup.” I downloaded it 
the week after I grew my cock. It’s about a hermaphrodite 
screwing her mother. Don’t tell me your mom didn’t get weird 
ideas about you while watching it!”
     
     Mandy’s mind was made up that fast. “Boss, get your 
helmet! We have to get moving!”
     
     She nearly bowled Kat over as our petite friend came in 
while Mandy barreled out the door. “What’s with her, Mistress?” 
she asked, turning to watch Mandy don her helmet and mount her 
motorcycle. 
     
     “Never mind now, we’re in a hurry!” I couldn’t help 
laughing. “I’ll tell you later.” I grabbed the Kitty Kat and gave her 
a squeeze. “Go tell Jonathan I said she could get up now. Make her 
fix you guys’ dinner.” I grabbed her shopping bag. The Kat had 
bought several home pregnancy tests. “Oh, good! After dinner 
make her pee on a stick. If she’s pregnant.” I grinned wickedly. 
“Give her a good teasing about it and then make her eat you out!”
     
     Kat actually clapped her hands. “Thank you, Mistress! Don’t 
you worry! I bet you a million bucks that you knocked that big tit 
dairy-cow up!” she eased me towards the door. “I don’t know what 
else is going on, but you and Mandy-girl go have fun!” 
     
     “That we will!” I grabbed my helmet and backpack. 
Thankfully, it was already packed with anything I might need 
while traveling at night. “Lock up and arm the security system.” I 
loved the way the kitty Kat blushed. It was my custom created 
security system that had brought the lovely little thief into our 
lives. I donned the helmet and went back to ruffle Kat’s silky 
golden locks. She hates that! “Have fun with Jonathan, little kid!”
     
     She took a deep breath and stomped her foot. ‘Mistress, you 
know I gave myself to you willingly, and your smallest request is 
my law, but this has got to stop! I am not a little kid! I’m an 
eighteen year old legal adult! I’ve been one for over a month!” she 
sighed. “Maybe people will figure that out once my baby bump 
starts to show.”
     
     “Nope!” I said happily as I opened the door. “They’ll just 
think you’re a naughty little girl who couldn’t keep her legs 
closed!”  I closed the door on her as she blushed a lovely shade of 
pink to match her ever present hoodie.
     
     Mandy waved me over. “Hurry up Polly! I was about to leave 
without you!”
     
     “I somehow doubt that, Mandy-girl!” I hopped up and 
mounted the bike behind her. “I would have cut you off from me, 
Jonathan and Kat for a whole week if you pulled a stunt like that!” 
I grinned wickedly. “You would have been stuck chokin’ the 
chicken while I had all the fun!”
     
     “Polly, you’re a real whirling bitch! You just try and stop me 
from getting at those two!” Mandy didn’t go for the whole 
Mistress thing the way Kat did. She certainly had more spunk and 
determination then poor insecure girly-girl Jonathan! Mandy used 
the term boss sparingly, and only turned truly subservient when we 
were actually in bed together. That was just fine by me. I love her 
fiery attitude! She continued in a huff. “Once more, I bet Jonathan 
will give us a Chinese baby! I’ve fucked her at least five times 
more then you have!”
     
     I put my arms around her and cupped her breasts. “It 
wouldn’t surprise me one bit. Besides, whoever planted their seed 
in Jonathan doesn’t matter. That baby belongs to all of us, even the 
kitty Kat!”
     
     She leaned back against me and sighed. “Thank you, boss. 
That’s how I feel too!”
     
     “Enough already!” I laughed. “Fire this suicide machine up! 
I’m horny, and there’s a pretty milf just waiting for me to fuck her 
silly!”
     
     “Hands lower!” Mandy laughed. “It’s too much of a 
distraction. I want to get us there alive, after all!”
     
     “Oh, sorry about that.” I gave her breasts one last playful 
squeeze before dropping my arms to grip her more like a 
responsible passenger should. 
     
     Mandy kicked the starter and the bike roared into life. I 
smiled as the vibrations raced up through me from between my 
thighs. Mandy’s red Honda CBR600F4i was the one true love of 
her life. I could almost be jealous of this powerful machine! 
Mandy-girl was already fretting over when she would be too big to 
ride. It’s the only part of her pregnancy that she was dreading. Just 
this morning she came up with a brilliant compromise towards her 
beloved machine. Once she was too big to ride, she would begin a 
complete engine rebuild. I think she thought this way the bike 
wouldn’t be upset over all the attention she was sure to give our 
baby. It may sound silly, but I thought it was simply adorable!  
     
     We rocketed out of my parking lot and flew down the road, 
her long hair nearly blocking my view as the wind whipped it 
across my helmet visor. A large Irish Setter paused in its 
wanderings and lifted its head to watch us go by. I felt a flash of 
heat on my cheeks. I couldn’t help thinking back on the movie 
Mandy had found on her mother’s computer! The dog sure was a 
pretty one.
     
     It didn’t take us long to reach the outskirts of town and the 
street Mandy and I grew up on. Mom and dad had sold our house 
and moved to Miami. To be honest, I was quite relieved. If they 
knew I was romantically involved with a woman, there would be 
hell to pay, literally! If they discovered I had grown a penis, they 
would probably say I was possessed by a demon and have their 
whole church group praying over my soul! Can you say, 
“exorcism”? Frankly, I’m no Linda Blair! Don’t get me wrong. I 
love them both dearly. It’s just the whole religion thing never took 
with me.
     
     We pulled up into the driveway and dismounted the red 
terror. “So this is it.” Mandy said in a small voice.
     
     “We’re all going to die!” I finished in my best British accent. 
I grinned at her, and she couldn’t help smiling in return.
     
     “Polly, you’re crazy!” she laughed as we walked up to the 
door. “Do you equate everything in life to science fiction?”
     
     “Not everything.” I said as I pointed to the brass forty-two on 
the door. “Just some things.” 
     
     Before I could even tap on the door, it flew open. Dr. Ying 
Chin grabbed my arm and actually pulled me inside. “You’re 
finally here!” she cried in obvious relief. “Polly dear, my computer 
is fried!”
     
     “I’m sure it’s nothing serious, Dr. C! Let me go take a look.” 
I was already taking a look. Mandy’s mom was wearing the 
bathrobe I gave her last Christmas. At the time I chose it, I simply 
thought it would look pretty on her. Since my physiological 
change, I now thought it looked damn sexy! 
     
     “Up the stairs.” The good doctor ordered. “You must hurry 
and fix it so I can resume my studies!” 
     
     Mandy rolled her eyes. “Mother, take it easy. Polly will fix it. 
You’re getting so worked up over nothing!”
     
     Dr. Chin took a deep breath. “Daughter, I am not getting 
worked up over nothing!” Her eyes flashed fire. “I have important 
things to do tonight before I go to bed!”
     
     Oh-oh! I could see where this was going! Mandy and her 
mother loved each other dearly, but that didn’t stop them from 
having some really spectacular arguments! “Let’s go look at that 
computer!” I said brightly, while slipping between them. 
     
     “Yes! Computer first.” Dr. Chin’s eyes flashed again. “My 
daughter and I will have a nice little chat later!” 
     
     We all trooped up the stairway. I couldn’t take my eyes off of 
the good doctor’s legs and hiney the whole way. Like mother, like 
daughter. Dr. Chin’s pretty little caboose made the same gentle 
figure eight as she walked. My cock throbbed in the tight confines 
of my jeans. I glanced back at Mandy. She was keeping a hand in 
front of her crotch, obviously attempting to hide her true feelings 
towards her mother. 
     
     Dr. Chin ushered us into her bedroom. “Polly, please fix the 
damn computer fast! I was just about to do something, only to find 
it in this unusable condition!”
     
     Oh ho! She really was right about to do ‘something’! “I’ll get 
right on it.” I said cheerfully, as Dr. Chin hastily grabbed the towel 
off of her oversized leather desk chair. The poor thing must have 
been just about to masturbate, and didn’t want a nasty wet spot 
ruining the fine leather. I pretended not to notice her 
embarrassment as I shucked of my backpack and sat down before 
the machine. “This should only take a few moments, Dr. C. Could 
you please make us some tea?”
     
     “Certainly, Polly!” she glared at her daughter. “Someone I 
know should learn better manners from her friend!”
     
     Mandy giggled. “Mother dear, my manners are just fine, 
thank you.” She laughed again. “Now get us some damn tea, 
woman!”
     
     Dr. Chin threw up her arms in despair, but couldn’t prevent 
her own laughter. “My own daughter is so crude! Where did I go 
wrong?”
     
     We laughed as she left the room in a regal huff that was 
purely just for show. “Let’s get operation milf hunt rolling!” I 
whispered as I pulled the power cord, VGA cable, and removed the 
side of the HP’s tower. I plugged the memory back in and buttoned 
it all back up. “Here we go!” I booted it up and waited as windows 
began to run.
     
     “We’re really going to do this?” Mandy asked in a hushed 
voice as I did a quick look around until I found the Medical 
Journal file. “Maybe we shouldn’t.”
     
     “Maybe we shouldn’t get married.” I snapped as I took a look 
at some of the thousands of still pictures Dr. Chin had saved in a 
sub-folder.  “You did promise, after all. You said I could have your 
mother as a wedding gift. Are you going back on your word?”
     
     She took a long slow breath. “No boss. I, I did promise, but I 
didn’t expect to actually be a part of it!”
     
     “Good, now settle down.” I grinned at my nervous mate. 
“Take the tea tray from your mom when she gets back. I don’t 
want her to drop it and scald herself when I make my move!”
     
     It didn’t take much longer. Dr. Chin returned with the tea 
things and Mandy did her part. “Mom, let me take that. I do have 
some manners, after all!” 
     
     “Mandy, there is hope for you yet!” she handed over the tray 
and Mandy placed it carefully on the dresser. 
     
     “I’ll serve in a moment. I think Polly has something to show 
you.” Nervous or not, Mandy gave me a slight nod to show she 
was ready.
     
     “Dr. C, your computer is fine now.” I opened a file and 
started a movie clip playing. “Can you explain this to me though?” 
     
     Dr. Chin’s eyes opened wide as the girl once again began to 
play with her nice friendly doggie. “Polly! Stop that!” she gasped. 
“Why are you playing that, uh, filth?”
     
     “This is filth you downloaded, Dr, C. It’s my duty to report 
this to the proper authorities.” I said softly, while trying not to 
laugh. Yeah, right. Like a hacker and movie pirate like me would 
report something as mild as this! There may be a dog in it, but it 
was nothing compared to some of the stuff I’ve downloaded, um, 
heard about on the internet!    
     
     Dr. Chin hugged herself tightly. “No! Polly dear, I would be 
thrown in jail! How could you say you’d do such a wicked thing?”
     
     “I wasn’t the one who downloaded dirty movies, Dr. C!” 
That was more then just a fib. This little five gigabyte folder didn’t 
hold a candle to my over a terabyte collection! “I have to report 
this!”
     
     “Polly! It’s just the one movie!” she cried. “I must have 
downloaded it in error!”
     
     “Only one?” I stopped the doggie fun and switched to 
another sub-folder. “What about all the dirty pictures?” I displayed 
one after another. They all had two things in common. First, there 
were no males in any of them. Second, the girls looked to be what 
they call barely-legal. They were obviously at least eighteen, but 
could pass as a year or so younger. “Lots of mothers bring their 
daughters to you for their first ‘grown-up woman’ examination, 
don’t they? I bet you love seeing all that pretty young pink! I 
wonder what they’d think if they knew about all these pictures?” 
     
     “I never do anything improper with my patients!” the doctor 
cried. “It’s my one firm rule! I never examine anyone under 
eighteen unless their mother is in the examination room with us! 
My professional detachment is perfect!” 
     
     I saved the best for last. “Well, then what about this movie 
from the Dogma production house, or this one titled “Mother 
Daughter Soup”? Do you get off on big cocks jutting from young 
and lovely girls?”
       
     The real life mother and daughter both gasped and turned 
from each other at the mention of that title. “Yes, uh, no, I don’t! 
Polly, please do not speak of this to anyone! My practice would be 
ruined! What can I do to convince you to be quiet and just let me 
delete the files?”
     
     My cock gave a throb in my jeans. “Now that you mention it, 
there is one thing you can do, Dr. C.” I almost laughed as the fake 
hermaphrodite gave herself a blow job on the screen. I got up from 
the computer and advanced on the lovely frightened milf. “There’s 
something we can do together.” I gathered the woman into my 
arms and gave her a kiss.
     
     “Oh wow!” Mandy gasped. “That looks hot!” The poor thing 
was nearly drooling from seeing me kiss her mother like that.
     
     Her mother pulled away from me. “Mandy, help your 
mother!” she looked at my beloved Mandy, and saw that no help 
was coming from that direction! “Polly, you are like a second 
daughter to me! You should not be doing such things!”
     
     “You shouldn’t download doggie movies. That didn’t stop 
you!” I grabbed her again. She wrestled in my grip, but I managed 
to get a hold of the sash keeping her robe closed. It was only the 
work of a second to untie it. “Let’s get a look at your sexy little 
body!” With a last tug, I managed to free her completely of the 
robe. 
     
     Oh my! Seeing Dr. Chin naked was such a beautiful sight! 
You could see right off where Mandy got her exquisite looks from. 
Her mother’s figure was a little softer and rounder then Mandy’s 
athletically toned body, but there wasn’t a man alive that wouldn’t 
be panting after this gorgeous Asian milf! Mandy kept her raven 
long, rightly thinking it looked sexy emerging from her gleaming 
red helmet. Her mother wore her matching colored hair in a cute 
little pixy cut. It made her look so much younger then her actual 
years. The two could easily pass as sisters. I only got to see it for a 
split second, but my mouth watered at the sight of the glistening 
tuft of hair just above the pretty vagina that had brought my 
beloved into the world.  
     
     Dr. Chin clamped a hand between her legs, and used the 
other to try and hide her modest breasts. “Polly, get out! You leave 
my home, and don’t you ever come back!”
     
     I shut off the hermaphrodite fun on the screen, and powered 
down the computer. “If I go now, I’m taking this computer to the 
police station. Who knows what else they will find?”
     
     “No!” Indecision and fear made the gorgeous woman 
tremble. “You, you said there’s something we can do together. I,” 
she actually gulped! “I, I could, um, maybe kiss you some more, if 
you like that sort of thing.”
     
     “You will do more then kiss, pretty little Ying!” It felt a little 
funny to call her by name. I’d know Dr. C since I was about five 
years old, and this was the very first time I addressed her as my 
equal! “Much more!” I began to undress before the nervous naked 
woman. 
     
     “Mandy! You can leave now!” Ying ordered firmly as I 
slipped off my sweatshirt and bra. “This is a private matter 
between me and Polly!”
     
     I straightened my crooked glasses and laughed. “Mandy stays 
right here. If she leaves, I leave with her, and take your computer!”
     
     “Don’t worry, boss!” Mandy exclaimed. “You couldn’t pry 
me out of here with a crow-bar!”
     
     Ying blushed over every square inch of skin I could see. “Do 
not watch us, Mandy!” she exclaimed as I once again took her into 
my arms. “Look away! Turn around!”
     
     Mandy giggled. “Like this?” She turned all right, and leered 
back at us reflected in the mirror over the dresser. 
     
     “Don’t be embarrassed, Ying. “I bent and gave the nape of 
her neck a soft little kiss. “Judging by the photographs you’ve 
collected, you have more then a little curiosity about girl-girl 
encounters. Just relax and enjoy yourself. Just think. Having a little 
fun now could prevent a whole lot of trouble later on.”
     
     “Just this one time.” She said softly as I kissed her neck 
again. “We’ll do it just once, and then I’ll delete those files. That’s 
the deal, okay? If having sex with you is the price, I’ll just have to 
pay it!”
     
     I almost giggled at how she was trying to hide her own 
feelings towards this. It was obvious Ying was aroused! She 
smelled simply delicious! I wondered if she’d ever fantasized 
about me after I’d started going to her on a professional basis as a 
patient. “It’s a price you’ll love paying, I can assure you of that! 
You’ve got yourself a deal!” I eased her towards the bed. “Lie 
down and make yourself comfortable while I get out of these 
jeans.”
     
     “Wait a second, boss!” Mandy fumbled in her pocket and 
pulled out her cell phone. “Okay, now I’m ready!”
     
     Ying looked from me, to her daughter’s upraised cell phone, 
and she trembled visibly. “No! Mandy, don’t photograph me!”
     
     “Oh let her, Ying dear.” I said as I slowly lowered my jeans 
and panties. My erection sprang into view and bobbed happily. 
“This is a moment worth recording!”
     
     Have you ever watched an old comedy routine where the 
comedian looked at something, turned away, and then snapped his 
head back and looked again? They call it a double take. Poor Ying 
nearly gave herself a whiplash doing just that! The flash fired on 
the cell phone, just as the good doctor screamed. “Polly, what the 
hell is that?”
     
     “Now Ying honey, I’m surprised at you!” I laughed “Don’t 
you recognize the male reproductive organ? You’re a doctor, you 
really should know about these things! You must have seen one at 
least once, or our darling Mandy wouldn’t be standing here now!”
     
     “I, I’ve examined you!” she stammered. “That, that THING 
was never there before! You had only beautiful and perfect female 
genitalia! Nothing else was there!”
     
     I shrugged my shoulders. “Things change. Now, I know we 
talked about lesbian sex.” I grasped my cock and waved it at her in 
a friendly manner. “This may not exactly count as lesbian. I 
haven’t figured that out yet, but I promise you’ll like it! Didn’t you 
like when your husband made love to you?”
     
     “No!” she squealed like a timid virgin school girl. “I never 
saw one in person before! Please, don’t come near me with that!”
     
     Mandy giggled. “Mom, don’t you know that virgin births 
went out of style over two thousand years ago?”
     
     Ying seemed to gather herself up. “Mandy, I never meant to 
tell you, but, I, I was never married! My mother, your grandmother 
tried to set me up in an arranged marriage. I refused, and admitted 
to her that I prefer women. She claimed that would bring shame to 
the family! This was our compromise. I never met your father, my 
proposed fiancé, I, I just received a vial of his semen on my 
eighteenth birthday! This way our families were joined and mother 
swore she would never speak of it again. It was just easier to claim 
I was a widow, then admitting the truth to you!”
     
     I rushed to Mandy’s side, and threw my arms around her. 
“Are you okay, sweetness?” I held her tight. “I’m here for you! 
Nothing important has changed!”
     
     Those lovely almond eyes sparked as Mandy began to laugh. 
“I know nothing’s changed! I hate to tell you this mom, but 
grandma swore she’d never speak of it again, to you! Remember 
the summer of my tenth birthday, when I went to stay with 
grandma for a month? I actually met my dad then. He’s kind of a 
stuck up dork, but he’s okay. He’s good looking and healthy, that’s 
all I care about. I inherited some good DNA from him, and that’s 
all I want. I never told you because I thought you might have 
worried I’d want to go live with him!”
     
     I laughed. “To think I worried about you, miss test tube!” I 
gave her a quick kiss. “Get undressed!” I whispered before pulling 
away.
     
     “Hey, I’m not a test tube baby!” Mandy unzipped her riding 
leathers. “Mom just had to use a turkey baster to shoot the baby 
batter in!”
     
     “I did not! I used a cervical cap with an attached tube, and 
threaded a syringe on the other end!” Oh my! I had thought Ying 
was blushing before! She turned so red she was nearly glowing! 
“Forget about that! How the hell did a young woman end up with a 
penis?”
     
     “Not just one young woman.” Mandy said quietly as she 
managed to struggle out of her tight leather racing pants. “Ta-da! 
What do you think, mom?” Mandy spun around, and her own 
member jutted proudly out as if to say hello.
     
     “Oh fuck!” I raced to the bed in time to keep Ying from 
tumbling off onto the floor. “Um, Mandy, your mom fainted!” 
     
     She rubbed the back of her neck. “Maybe I should have 
waited until later to reveal my addition.”
     
     Ying’s eyes fluttered. “She’s okay!” I said happily as the 
good doctor shook her head and let out a moan. 
     
     She stared at us in confused concern. “What happened to 
you? How did my darling baby girl turn into a boy?”
     
     “Jeeze mom! Don’t be so dramatic!”  Mandy hefted her cock, 
and spread her legs wide. “See? I still have everything. We’re both 
one hundred percent girl, just with a few added bits.”
     
     Ying pulled the comforter over her body. “Girls, we need to 
talk! I’ll set up a series of tests. I’m sure we can figure this out!”
     
     “We don’t need no stinkin’ tests!” I said in my best south of 
the border accent. “There’s nothing to figure out.” I smiled. “That 
is unless you figured out a way to make me forget about your 
computer!”
     
     “You mean, you still,” her eyes locked onto my throbbing 
cock “want to have lesbian sex with me?”
     
     “Close, but no cigar!” I climbed onto the bed with her. “I 
want to fuck you, Ying! It’s that, or we leave with the computer!” 
     
     “Polly, no!” she gasped, pulling the comforter tight up 
against her chin. “I, I’ve never been penetrated! I have no interest 
in men at all!”
     
     Mandy giggled. “It’s not like Polly will hurt you by tearing 
through your hymen.” She tapped her head. “My big ol’ melon 
already took care of that the day I was born!”
     
     That was sort of hot in itself! “Mandy, you took your 
mother’s virginity, shame on you!”
     
     “Polly, this isn’t funny!” Ying whimpered. “Isn’t there 
anything I can do instead of, of, THAT?”
     
     I thought it over for a moment. “Well, oral sex is always nice. 
Care to try your hand, so to speak, at giving a blow job?”
     
     The good doctor looked from me, to the computer, and back. 
“I, I agree. I’ll try oral sex.”
     
     “Good!” I slipped off of the bed. “Mandy, get your pretty 
fanny over here. Your mother wants to try something!”
     
     “What! Polly, no!” Ying gasped as Mandy stared right at her. 
“I meant you! Mandy, please go down stairs!”
     
     “Boss, do you mean it?” My beloved asked as her eyes 
sparkled. “I’ve had dreams about this since I grew my little 
friend!”
     
     “Of course I mean it!” I grabbed her hand and lead her to the 
side of the bed. “I’m not selfish. There’s no way I’d want to get 
between you and your mom!”
     
     “Girls, please think this through!” Ying couldn’t keep her 
lovely eyes off of Mandy’s erect member. “Polly, I, I changed my 
mind! I don’t want oral sex! Especially not with my own 
daughter!”
     
     “Too late!” I helped Mandy as she climbed onto the bed and 
knelt next to her mother. “You already agreed! Now get on your 
hands and knees and show Mandy how much you love her!” I 
closed my eyes to slits, and played my trump card once again. “Or, 
we can just dress and go. Maybe the police will even give your 
computer back!”
     
     That decided her! I felt a tiny bit guilty that Ying had no idea 
I was actually bluffing. I watched as she scrambled from beneath 
the comforter and assumed the position I had suggested. Damn it 
all, but she sure looked sexy waving that round little butt as she 
trembled before the altar of her daughter’s cock!  It looked so 
erotic to see her staring up at Mandy’s beautiful body like that! 
“Do it mom!” my beloved whispered. “Go on! You know you’re 
curious!”
     
     “Oh my baby girl, this is so wrong!”  Ying leaned a little 
closer, and her tongue slowly emerged from between trembling 
lips. Mandy and I both moaned as it slathered over the head of that 
pretty cock!
     
     “Good girl, Ying!” I encouraged as I eased around towards 
the other side of the bed. “Now try taking Mandy completely into 
your mouth!”
     
     She did as she was told and moved her head forward. Ying 
let out a soft throaty moan as Mandy’s member ever so slowly 
slipped deeper and deeper between the good doctor’s lips. It’s a 
shame I couldn’t get a better view, but I had my own agenda to 
attend to! 
      “Oh my God!” Mandy gasped. “Polly, this is wonderful! 
How can I ever thank you?”
     
     “Thank your mom, silly!” I laughed as I crept slowly onto the 
bed. “She’s the one gobbling your cock! All I did was make the 
suggestion!”
     
     Mandy saw what I was up too, and did her best to help. 
“Thank you mommy!” she cried loudly, trying to keep Ying from 
noticing my sneak attack on her flanks. “Mom, you’re a natural 
born cock-sucker! Polly, she may even be better then the kitty Kat 
at this!”
     
     I gradually eased between the good doctor’s legs as she got 
some serious on the job training in the fine art of falatio. “Don’t let 
Kat hear you say that.” I laughed. “You know how competitive she 
is.” I thought it over. “On second thought, tell her! After all, such 
competition will benefit us in fantastic ways!”
     
     Mandy moaned. “You ain’t kidding, boss! Last time Kat 
blew me, I thought I was going to pass out! Imagine if she gets 
even better!”
     
     I paused a moment, listening to the sloppy slurp sounds Ying 
was making as she worshipped her daughter’s erection. I grabbed 
my own and took a deep breath. This was it! This was the moment 
I was waiting for! I moved closer and rubbed my cock right up 
between Ying’s legs!
     
     There was quite a loud squeal. ‘Polly, stop! You agreed on 
oral sex!” Ying screamed as I wrapped an arm around her hips to 
try and control her suddenly struggling body. “We’re done! This is 
over! Take the damn computer!”
     
     “I don’t want your computer! I never would have taken it!” I 
hissed, as the head of my throbbing cock felt just how moist she 
was. “I’ll take this instead!” I managed to line up with her precious 
little opening, and thrust my hips forward until I slammed my body 
against her lovely hiney. Good! That freed both my hands to grip 
her waist so she couldn’t try to escape! Ying let out a cry as my 
hardness plunged deep into her grasping sex! That cry was 
suddenly stifled as my beloved joined me and rammed her cock 
right back into her mother’s opened mouth!
     
     “Don’t you bite me, mom!” Mandy warned as she grabbed 
her mother’s head with both hands. “You have to finish what you 
started, isn’t that what you always taught me?”
     
     
     Ying moaned and whimpered around her mouthful, and 
stopped her struggling. I smiled at Mandy. “This is our joint 
wedding present!” I couldn’t help grinning at her lovely smiling 
face. “Don’t tell me you thought I didn’t have something special in 
mind for you?”
     
     “Boss, I’ll never doubt you for the rest of my life!” Her eyes 
opened wide. “Oh shit! Mom’s swirling her tongue all around me! 
She’s going for it! She’s not just being limp!”
     
     “Of course she isn’t!” I gave Ying’s bottom a playful slap 
before resuming my controlling grip. “Why wouldn’t she want her 
daughter to feel good?” I began to slowly plow in and out of her 
wonderful warmth. My own surprise grew. Ying was beginning to 
move with me! She was rocking back to take more and more of 
what I had to give her! I guess she really did like those Dogma 
hermaphrodite films! I wonder if she ever fantasized about 
situations just like this. “I’m feeling some really good things back 
here, too! Your mom is sure a good lay!”
     
     Mandy was breathing heavier. Her hands had gone from 
tightly gripping Ying’s head, to gently caressing her mother’s hair. 
“Polly” she gasped “Should I tell her? Should I let her know what 
your microscope discovered?”
     
     “Go ahead, Mandy-girl!” My breathing was getting a bit 
ragged too. “Give Ying the wonderful news!”
     
     “Mom, I’m gonna have a baby!” The look of joy on her face 
made my heart do happy little flips. “Polly knocked me up. She’s 
having a baby too, because I returned the favor!”
     
     The three of us moved together for a moment or two in 
perfect harmony before Ying suddenly let out a fearful sounding 
moan when the news sank in. “What?” she gasped breathlessly, 
after releasing Mandy’s cock from her mouth with a loud slurp. “I 
can’t! Polly, don’t you dare cum inside me!  I don’t have any kind 
of birth control!” 
     
     “That’s the whole idea, you sexy milf!” I increased the speed 
of my thrusts, thrilling at her obvious fear. “Mandy needs a little 
brother or sister!”
     
     “Oh my God, Polly, you have to stop!” she wailed “My life 
will be ruined!”
     
     “Mother! For God’s sake, knock off the drama!” Mandy 
giggled. “You’re forty years old! Is grandma gonna yell at you for 
giving her another grand-baby to coo over? I think not!”
     
     “I’m thirty-nine!” Ying protested, while wriggling in 
delightful ways in her wild attempts to dislodge my cock from her 
body.
     
     “Oh, you are not!” Mandy shook her head. “I’m twenty-two. 
You said you shot yourself up with the baby batter when you were 
eighteen. You do the math!”
     
     “Never mind that!” Ying shuddered. “My, my girlfriend will 
never understand! Polly, please pull out! She’ll think I betrayed her 
with a, a, MAN!”
     
     That sure got my attention! “Girlfriend? Why Ying, you little 
devil! You’ve been holding out on us! Who are you munching rug 
with?”
     
     “Liz!” Ying tried to scoot away from me, but Mandy held her 
shoulders while I kept my grip on her waist. She wasn’t going 
anywhere! “Liz Crawford!”
     
     Mandy nearly choked. “Dr. Crawford? The proctologist that 
runs an office in the same building you do?” she couldn’t contain 
herself, and let out a wild burst of laughter. “Does she examine 
your anus, while you examine her pussy? I think you guys must be 
a match made in heaven!”
     
     I think I knew who they were talking about. I pictured a tall 
ebony goddess in a white lab coat and suddenly felt rather close to 
release! “I’ll fix it with her!” I announced happily. “If I plant a 
baby in her, how would she be able to complain about you, Ying?”
     
     “Just stop!” she whimpered, no longer trying to get away. 
Her body was once again moving to join me at every thrust. 
“Leave her out of it! Liz takes great pride in being an untouched 
lesbian! She, she’d never let you anywhere near her! You have to 
stop before it’s too late! Please Polly, do not ejaculate in me! Not 
now! Not this time of the month!”
     
     I jammed my cock deeper into the protesting woman. Damn, 
did that feel good! “I said I’d fix it! I’ll think of something, and 
before you know it, that tall dark and beautiful woman will have a 
big belly too!”
     
     “Polly will figure out a way!” Mandy grabbed her mother’s 
head again. “I’m so close, mom! Get back to sucking me, please!”
     
     Ying knew she could not escape her fate. With a fearful 
whimper, mother took daughter back between her lips. The three of 
us resumed our complex rhythm. Mandy smiled at me, and leaned 
closer.  We kissed, while Ying slurped and moaned between our 
straining bodies. I pulled back for a second, my heart filled with 
joy! “Mandy, I love you!” I cried before our lips rejoined. We 
moaned into each other’s mouths as our tongues entwined. 
     
     Mandy stiffened. Our lips parted as she arched her back in 
glorious climax! Ying thrashed between us. One of us should 
really have warned the poor thing about just how much Mandy can 
shoot! Still, it seemed okay. Ying’s whole body convulsed as she 
reached her own peak. Her warm sheath milked me with every 
clutching embracing spasm. That was too much for me. I crossed 
over the abyss and felt the now familiar feeling of blessed release!  
I cried out as streamer after gooey streamer of my sperm laden 
semen blasted into her body. Just knowing she was fertile seemed 
to make my orgasm last forever! I could almost forgive Jonathan 
for that unsuccessful attempt to breed me. Baby makin’ sex truly is 
the best!
     
     When it was finally all over, the three of us fell into an 
awkward silence. Mandy and I watched as Ying slipped out of bed, 
and walked a little unsteadily to her dresser. I was worried, but 
only for Mandy’s sake. I could see that she was scared to death her 
mother would now hate her. Ying poured a cup of tea, and took a 
sip. “Damn it all! The tea went cold!” She put the cup down and 
covered her face with her hands and her body began to shake. Just 
when I thought the worst would happen, she began to laugh. 
“Mandy, this is your fault! Remember, you are not too big for me 
to spank! Get your ass down stairs and make us a fresh pot of tea!”
     
     A smile of relief lit up my beloved’s face. “Yes mom! Cum 
guzzling does tend to make you thirsty!”
     
     “I did not guzzle cum! I drank of my beautiful daughter’s 
bounty of life!” Ying spun around and pointed at me. “Young 
woman, don’t you go thinking that you are off the hook! I don’t 
care what you say, or how you do it. You just make Liz understand 
that I didn’t go anywhere near a man to get a baby put in me!”
     
     I tried not to laugh. “You don’t care what I do?”
     
     The doctor’s face grew red. “Well, if Liz was pregnant” she 
rubbed her hand on her neck just the way Mandy does when she’s 
embarrassed. “I’d be able to talk her into letting me try nursing at 
her gorgeous breasts!” Her eyes opened wide, and she clapped a 
hand between her legs. “Oh shit! I’m dripping your ejaculate all 
over the place!”
     
     It was several hours later when Mandy and I finally pulled up 
at The Memory Bank. “That worked out well.” I said with a smile 
after I removed my helmet. “It sure was nice of Ying to say all of 
us could move into her house.”
     
     “I didn’t want to say it, but we are a bit crowded.” After 
removing her own head gear, Mandy gave me a loving kiss. “How 
can I thank you enough, Polly?” her eyes sparkled. “Mom said as 
soon as she knows for sure she’s pregnant, I can make love with 
her too! That way there won’t be any weird DNA going on if I 
knocked her up.”
     
     “Tonight was thanks enough, wife!” I held her to me, and felt 
her penis stiffening against my thigh. “I think somebody hasn’t had 
enough.”
     
     “Are you kidding?” she giggled like a child. “You know one 
blow job doesn’t satisfy me! Let’s go in and really celebrate!”
     
     We turned to walk across the little parking lot. Something 
wasn’t quite right. The shop was still all lit up, and I could see Kat 
and Jonathan holding tightly to each other. It didn’t look like an 
amorous pose, either! “Mandy, hold back a bit!”
     
     “What’s wrong?”
     
     “I don’t know, just stay back!” I shucked off my backpack, 
and pulled my gun from its secret Velcro secured enclosure. 
Holding the weapon behind my back, I walked up to the 
bulletproof glass doors. I didn’t see anyone else in the shop. I did 
see the large Irish setter we passed earlier in the evening. Did its 
owner use it to lull the girls into a false sense of security? I tried 
the door. It was unlocked. I put my free hand in my pocket to hit 
the remote to disengage my trap. The inner doors opened just as 
easily. “Kat, Jonathan, are you guys alright?”
     
     “You will not need that crude projectile weapon.” A sweet 
contralto voice said softly. “I am unarmed.”
     
     I looked around, but all I could see was the fear and 
confusion on my loved ones faces. “Show yourself, and then I’ll 
decide if weapons are needed!”
     
     Nobody moved except for the dog. It got up from where it 
was peacefully sitting, and turned to face me.  “Just where would I 
hide a weapon?” the unseen speaker asked dryly.
     
     “I said show yourself!”
     
     Without warning, the dog rose up on its hind legs and took a 
rather oddly graceful step towards me. “Like I said, just where 
would I hide a weapon, Human?”
     
     “What?” The dog’s mouth had moved. My ears told me that 
the words had come from its general direction! “What?” I repeated, 
feeling like I was in a cliff hanger ending for Doctor Who. 
“What?!”
     
     The dog took a step closer. A disjointed part of my mind 
noted that the pretty talking dog was a bitch. “Human, I sense it 
within this structure!” The canine extended a paw, like it expected 
me to hand over something. “You possess a device that belongs to 
me!  I have come to reclaim it so I can leave this world!”
     
     My heart almost stopped. Great jumping Bill Gates! She had 
to mean the gender changer adaptor! What the hell else would it 
be? “Kat, Jonathan, are you guys alright?” I repeated to stall for 
time.
     
     “Mistress, please say you heard it talk!” The little blonde 
stared at the dog and trembled. “Please say I’m not going insane!”
     
     “Kat, I said I heard it too!” Jonathan added, with more then a 
little fear in her voice. “How could we both be going insane the 
exact same way?”
     
     The dog moved closer to me. I kept my gun trained right on 
the tip of her muzzle. The menace evaporated like a soap bubble 
when she spoke again. “Please give it to me!” she begged “I really 
do need it! I’ve been trapped in this form for nearly two hundred of 
your Earth years! You just have to give it to me!”
     
     I reset the safety and lowered my weapon. “Hello doggie. My 
name is Polly Perkins. I think we have things to discuss!”