DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age and legally able to consent to any sexual activities in which they engage. For the purposes of this story children don't start school until after age 8 which is why they can be 18 and still in high school. None of the depictions of sexual activity in this story involve ANYONE under the age of 18. This story contains scenes involving incest and incest themes.

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Chapter 8: Next Steps

Sandi's car was still in the driveway when Brandi got home. She smiled. Her twin's orgasmic ululations reached Brandi before she even opened the door to the house. She chuckled as she followed the screaming to the den. Sure enough, there was Sandi bouncing energetically on Rikki's gigantic member emitting a wail that would have served a European emergency vehicle very well.

Sandi plunged down one final time and shuddered, her wails diminishing to gasps, groans, and, finally, sighs. Rikki actually looked relieved. Brandi almost laughed out loud.

"No need to ask what you two have been up to while I was gone," Brandi said, leaning against the doorframe, her arms folded.

"Hi, Mom," Rikki chirped from underneath his aunt's heaving, sweating, body.

"Hey Sis," Sandi said, weakly, sliding to the floor, her pussy dripping a steady stream of Rikki's seed onto the carpet.

"Hey," Brandi said, "we just replaced the carpet in here. Go to the bathroom and clean up," she added, taking Sandi's arm and helping her to her feet, then propelling her down the hall to the guest bathroom. "And take a shower. You smell like a whorehouse without the perfume and cigars."

"I'll clean this up, Mom," Rikki said, rising quickly and heading toward the kitchen.

"Remember, hon, blot. Don't rub."

"I know Mom."

Brandi went to the bar and made a vodka tonic. The room really did need a good airing. A fug of cum, sweat, and pheromones hung in the air.

"Christ on a pogo stick - they must have been going at it non-stop since I left. It's a wonder either of them can walk."

Brandi went to her study and sat down with her drink. Sandi wandered in a few minutes later, showered, dressed, and obviously exhausted.

"Get enough, finally?" Brandi asked, smiling.

"Fucking-A," Sandi sighed, sitting on a leather divan across the room from Brandi's desk. "Rikki's a real orgasm machine," she added.

"While you and my daughter were fucking each other's brains out, I had a pair of very interesting encounters."

"Oh my goddess. I was so busy getting off that I almost forgot who you were meeting. Wait ... Two meetings? What happened?"

Brandi shared everything that had happened to her that day. Sandi listened in open mouthed amazement as Brandi told her tale, with an occasional interjection (Holy fuck!).

When Brandi finished, Sandi sat back, still amazed.

"So what happens next?" she asked.

Brandi got up and closed the door to the study. Not just closed, but closed and locked. Then she stripped off her clothes.

"Really, Sis, is this the time?"

"Shut up and pay attention," Brandi said with a tone of authority that Sandi had never heard her use before. She obeyed without protest.

Brandi stood, naked, in the middle of the study. She closed her eyes and took on a look of intense concentration. She heard Sandi give a little scream. Brandi smiled.

"HOW-THE-FUCK?"

Where Brandi had stood there was a man. Definitely a man. A muscular, but not muscle bound, beautiful, man. A man, furthermore, with a big, and I mean big, dick. When Brandi spoke it was as a man. Low and mellifluous, the voice triggered the sexual arousal receptors in Sandi's brain. Given how much sex she'd already had over the past several hours this should have been impossible.

"That's one of the things I learned this afternoon," Brandi (let's call him Brandon) said.

"Whoa," Sandi said.

"That's it? Whoa? Really?"

"I could toss in an oh-my-fucking-goddess if you like."

"I'll settle for whoa. We toss the Goddess' name around too much as it is."

"If you say so."

"The best part is that I can transfer this to Rikki. That way she can be my daughter AND my son and maybe have a chance at a normal life. Plus 'Richard' can go back to school without any silly cover story."

"Wow. That solves a lot of problems."

"Yes. Now, Sister, would you like to have this ability as well?"

"Really? I could?"

"Yes. I have permission to share this with you, Rikki, and Dick. But it has to remain a secret within this family."

"Can I think about it?"

"Sure."

Sandi's phone dinged. She looked down at the screen and frowned.

"Shit. I completely forgot that Jerry and I were supposed to go out to dinner tonight. He's wondering when I'll be ready. Damn. Gotta run or I'll be late!"

She kissed Brandi on the cheek and tossed a "we'll talk later," over her shoulder as she hurried out of the room. Brandi transformed back into her female form and put her clothes back on. Then she picked up her drink and went looking for Rikki.

She found her daughter in the den, finishing the cleanup of Sandi's post coital leakage. The room still smelled like sex. Brandi inhaled deeply and smiled. She shook her head.

"Hey Mom," Rikki said, "almost done."

"Thanks, hon. After you put everything away come into my study. We need to talk."

"O ... K ..."

"No, darling, don't be concerned. You haven't done anything wrong. I learned a lot today and I want to share it with you. I think we have a solution to our problem and I think you'll like it. I'll explain in a minute," Brandi said, going to the bar and freshening her drink. "Meet me in the study and I'll explain everything."

Five minutes later, Rikki plopped down on the leather divan in Brandi's study.

"So, what's goin' on, Mom? What did you find out?"

"Rikki, how would you like to become Richard again and be able to go back to school?"

"Wow. You mean it? I could?"

"Yes. I can make it happen."

Rikki thought for a moment. Brandi held her peace and waited.

"I don't know, Mom. I kinda likr what I have now. I never thought I'd say that, but it's true."

"What if I told you that you could have it both ways? That you could be Richard and Rikki?"

"How ..."

"Just answer that question first. If you could, so to speak, have your cake and eat it too, would you want that?"

"Sure, I guess, but I don't ..."

Brandi cut him off again.

"But you can, and I can make it so."

Rikki sat there, thinking. Brandi could she could sense the wheels turning in her daughter's mind.

"Don't you see, Rikki? This is the answer to our problems. You'll still be a Futa and a very powerful magical being, but no one will be the wiser because you'll be able to transform yourself into either shape at will depending on what you want to be at that moment. Let me show you."

Brandi didn't bother with the door this time. She stood up, stripped off, and changed, right in front of Rikki.

Rikki's jaw dropped. She said nothing. She just stared at the incredibly handsome man standing in front of her. Rikki's pussy clenched. She wanted nothing more than to be fucked by this god in human form.

"What do you think?" Brandon asked in his well-modulated male voice.

"Holy ... what ... how ... totally amazeballs."

"I take it you approve then."

"Fucking - A, Mom. This is freaky."

"How would you like to be able to do this same trick?"

"Really?"

"Yes."

"But I kinda like the person I've become since the change. What about that?"

"That won't change. When you become 'Richard' the only change will be your outward appearance. You have been blessed by the Goddess with a wonderful gift. You were chosen to become what you are. I'll explain all that as we go along. For now though, just trust me that I've been given the power to transform you even further into something powerfully magical while at the same time hiding the magic itself. It must be a secret known to only a few."

"This is heavy stuff. Can I say something?"

"Of course, darling."

"You're really turning me on right now. I don't think about my pussy that much because the focus has mostly been on this thing," Rikki said, pointing at her cock, "but when you transformed, my pussy went crazy and it's drooling all over the place and clenching like mad. Mom, would you please fuck me as a man?"

"Oh, Rikki, of course I will."

Brandon's cock immediately rose to the occasion.

"Not here. Let's go to your room," Brandon held out his hand and took Rikki's, leading her out of the room, down the hall, and up the stairs to her bedroom.

Rikki, who hadn't bothered to get dressed after Sandi left, flopped down on the bed on her back and spread her legs wide, pulling them back, exposing the juicy pink slit just behind her ball sack.

Brandon fisted his cock and looked down at Rikki spread before him like a banquet. He knelt on the bed and knee walked between Rikki's legs, aiming his prick at Rikki's cunt hole. He rubbed it between the lips, teasing her. Rikki moaned and thrust her hips upward, capturing the head of Brandon's cock. He pulled back.

"Mom...nooooo...fuck me...please!"

Brandon flexed his hips and shoved four inches of his massive pecker into Rikki's cunt.

"Oh my goddess ... you're gonna split me in half ... do it ... tear me up ...spear me," Rikki babbled.

Brandon pulled back an inch and then pressed forward, repeating this sequence until his balls rested against Rikki's ass.

"Just hold it there for a sec," Rikki gasped, "let me get used to it. Fuck, that thing is big."

Brandon flexed his cock, enjoying the feeling of actually having one and being able to feel it inside a pussy. "So this is what guys feel. No wonder they love to fuck," he thought.

He pushed Rikki's legs back and rested her heels on his shoulders. Gripping Rikki's thighs in his hands, Brandon began to make short, gentle strokes, rocking his hips back and forth, letting Rikki get used to the length and girth of his cock. This went on for some time. Rikki moaned with pleasure as Brandon's cock bottomed out. Brandon took Rikki's cock and fisted it, squeezing and stroking as he lengthened his strokes inside of her. They had a rhythm going now and both were racing toward climax. Suddenly, Rikki started to cum. Ropes of semen flew from her Futa-dick as she blasted off into orgasmic orbit.

Brandon let go of Rikki's cock and began pumping his entire length in and out of the juicy pussy surrounding his maleness. It gripped his equipment with shocking strength but he powered through the contractions and quickly arrived at his own apogee. With a roar of pleasure he hilted his cock and emptied his balls. The force of his orgasm, his first as a male, nearly made him pass out. He saw stars. He stopped breathing. He felt Rikki's cunt muscles milking him, sucking the semen out of his cock in spurt after spurt until it ran down her ass and onto the duvet.

Brandon dropped Rikki's legs and leaned in to kiss her. They wrapped their arms around each other and held on as aftershocks coursed through and over them leaving ripples of pleasure in their wake. Brandon's cock gradually softened until it slipped out of Rikki's pussy. He rolled off of Rikki and lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, catching his breath and trying to get a handle on the moment.

Footsteps downstairs interrupted the reverie. Brandon jumped up from the bed and stood still while he transformed back into Brandi.

"Your father's home, dear. I need to explain what happened. You can join us, or stay here and rest; you've had a full day."

She kissed him on the cheek and then strode out of the room. Rikki just lay there, gobsmacked, orgasmic tremors still rippling across her nervous system, cum leaking out of her pussy and down her ass crack.