You got a problem with Incest?
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 50
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Aunt Haruka?” Keitaro gapped in shock. His age sensitive aunt had arrived in a big way. The teashop owner looked different in a huge way that didn’t go unnoticed by anyone. She had her cigarette in her mouth, her hair was back and she was wearing her customary apron, only behind the apron was a whole lot more Haruka. She was fat all over, with rolls and bulges poking out under her tightly stretched clothes. Her bulbous breasts pushed out her apron, poking out from the top to reveal a valley of cleavage. Her belly thrust out from under her apron, leaving the bottom of her massive gut slightly exposed. Her thighs were huge and chunky, holding up her even more massive frame up without any sign of buckling. Her face was chubbier, making the woman in her late twenties look five years younger.
Su, curious to see if the fat was everywhere, looked behind Haruko and wasn’t disappointed to see a huge rump on the super obese woman. Grinning at the sight of the two wide cheeks, Su compared them to her own massive butt and found she had an inch on Haruko. She was still queen of the big asses.
“Don’t call me aunt,” Haruka threateningly said as and took a puff of her cigarette.
“Sorry…Haruka.” Keitaro quickly nodded, not taking his eyes if his aunt’s new figure. She looked amazing, just like all the other girls. Haruka was just as fat as any of them. Every part of her jiggled when she moved just like the other girl’s bodies did. It put a smile on his face because he knew that with a body like hers, Haruka could have any man she wanted. He had found love and wanted the same for everyone.
“That’s better,” Haruka said then took a good look at her nephew. Her eyes narrowed in on the low hanging object between his legs. Whistling in appreciation at the massive girth, Haruko grinned a nervous Keitaro. “It seems I’m not the only one that’s been doing some growing around here.”
“Yah, everyone’s gotten big too!” Keitaro exclaimed as he gestured to all the girls. Haruka’s grin widened at hearing her nephew miss the real target behind her words. Seemed that even with that lady-killer between his legs, he was still clueless about nearly everything. It was that naivety that Haruko found so enduring and cute, making her want to cuddle with the adorable ronin. However, now that she’s seen what’s hanging between his legs, she was feeling that cuddling wasn’t enough.
“Excuse me,” Naru interjected, stepping in front of the equally huge woman. “I have tons of questions about what the hell is going on with Keitaro, his sister and that body of yours, but right now I want to know what you mean by Kanako not being his sister.”
Haruka turned to the fat naked girl in front of her, taking a moment to admire the new body she had. She had the same body type as Naru, but to see all that fat on another person made her blood run faster. Maybe it was seeing the monster dangling on Keitaro, or her own neglected lust, but Haruka wanted to do more with her tongue right now then talk.
However, seeing everyone’s curious eyes directed on her, she decided to end the suspense and give everyone an answer before they exploded. “Kanako’s adopted. No blood relation what so ever between her and Kanako.”
“What a relief,” Naru exhaled loudly. “I don’t know how I would feel about Keitaro screwing his own sister.”
As Naru let out a sigh of relief, Kitsune stepped forward, eyeing the adopted siblings still together in the water. “Actually, I’m a little disappointed. I think it would have been really hot knowing that our little Keitaro was bagging his own blood sister. Would have made it more kinky in the bedroom.”
“I believe that I would not have a problem if they were blood related either. In the Tokugawa era of the samurai, sex between siblings was not too uncommon to retain a bloodline,” Motoko educated philosophically. Actually, she wasn’t sure that was true, but it was better then saying Keitaro could fuck anyone and she’d be okay with it.
“Close families are nice,” Mutsumi dreamily said. She had almost a dozen siblings and would never sleep with them, but none of them are as sexy as Keitaro.
“What’s wrong with doing the nasty with your brother?” Su asked out loud. For years, Su had been in love with her own older brother and planned to marry him, which was not only accepted by her parents, but also approved by them. Marriage between siblings was common where Su lived.
“I love Keitaro as kind of a big brother, does that count as incest?” The tiny Shinobu wondered as she lay in Su’s hair. She decided in the end that it didn’t matter, incest or not, she was sleeping with Keitaro and that was all she wanted.
Naru looked wildly between her friends and lovers, taken aback by how they didn’t care whether Keitaro was sleeping with his biological sister or not. It took a moment for Naru to realize it didn’t matter to her either. She had been so shocked at first because she never knew Keitaro had a sister in the first place, not by the sex. Her love for the silly dork couldn’t be damaged, not even by the thought of him sleeping with his own sister.
“I think I’m okay with it too. If Keitaro is screwing a member of his family then my feelings for him won’t change.”
“Hold on a second,” Keitaro blurted out after hearing the pro-incest declarations from everyone. “Weren’t you listening to Haruka, Kanako is my adopted sister, no blood relations. Say something Haruka!”
The older woman hid her smile behind her hand as her nephew made a fuss over nothing. He was so cute and with her increased libido, ideas she had never considered before started going through her head. “He’s right, Keitaro is not sleeping with any member of his blood family.”
At least not yet, Haruka evilly thought.
Su, curious to see if the fat was everywhere, looked behind Haruko and wasn’t disappointed to see a huge rump on the super obese woman. Grinning at the sight of the two wide cheeks, Su compared them to her own massive butt and found she had an inch on Haruko. She was still queen of the big asses.
“Don’t call me aunt,” Haruka threateningly said as and took a puff of her cigarette.
“Sorry…Haruka.” Keitaro quickly nodded, not taking his eyes if his aunt’s new figure. She looked amazing, just like all the other girls. Haruka was just as fat as any of them. Every part of her jiggled when she moved just like the other girl’s bodies did. It put a smile on his face because he knew that with a body like hers, Haruka could have any man she wanted. He had found love and wanted the same for everyone.
“That’s better,” Haruka said then took a good look at her nephew. Her eyes narrowed in on the low hanging object between his legs. Whistling in appreciation at the massive girth, Haruko grinned a nervous Keitaro. “It seems I’m not the only one that’s been doing some growing around here.”
“Yah, everyone’s gotten big too!” Keitaro exclaimed as he gestured to all the girls. Haruka’s grin widened at hearing her nephew miss the real target behind her words. Seemed that even with that lady-killer between his legs, he was still clueless about nearly everything. It was that naivety that Haruko found so enduring and cute, making her want to cuddle with the adorable ronin. However, now that she’s seen what’s hanging between his legs, she was feeling that cuddling wasn’t enough.
“Excuse me,” Naru interjected, stepping in front of the equally huge woman. “I have tons of questions about what the hell is going on with Keitaro, his sister and that body of yours, but right now I want to know what you mean by Kanako not being his sister.”
Haruka turned to the fat naked girl in front of her, taking a moment to admire the new body she had. She had the same body type as Naru, but to see all that fat on another person made her blood run faster. Maybe it was seeing the monster dangling on Keitaro, or her own neglected lust, but Haruka wanted to do more with her tongue right now then talk.
However, seeing everyone’s curious eyes directed on her, she decided to end the suspense and give everyone an answer before they exploded. “Kanako’s adopted. No blood relation what so ever between her and Kanako.”
“What a relief,” Naru exhaled loudly. “I don’t know how I would feel about Keitaro screwing his own sister.”
As Naru let out a sigh of relief, Kitsune stepped forward, eyeing the adopted siblings still together in the water. “Actually, I’m a little disappointed. I think it would have been really hot knowing that our little Keitaro was bagging his own blood sister. Would have made it more kinky in the bedroom.”
“I believe that I would not have a problem if they were blood related either. In the Tokugawa era of the samurai, sex between siblings was not too uncommon to retain a bloodline,” Motoko educated philosophically. Actually, she wasn’t sure that was true, but it was better then saying Keitaro could fuck anyone and she’d be okay with it.
“Close families are nice,” Mutsumi dreamily said. She had almost a dozen siblings and would never sleep with them, but none of them are as sexy as Keitaro.
“What’s wrong with doing the nasty with your brother?” Su asked out loud. For years, Su had been in love with her own older brother and planned to marry him, which was not only accepted by her parents, but also approved by them. Marriage between siblings was common where Su lived.
“I love Keitaro as kind of a big brother, does that count as incest?” The tiny Shinobu wondered as she lay in Su’s hair. She decided in the end that it didn’t matter, incest or not, she was sleeping with Keitaro and that was all she wanted.
Naru looked wildly between her friends and lovers, taken aback by how they didn’t care whether Keitaro was sleeping with his biological sister or not. It took a moment for Naru to realize it didn’t matter to her either. She had been so shocked at first because she never knew Keitaro had a sister in the first place, not by the sex. Her love for the silly dork couldn’t be damaged, not even by the thought of him sleeping with his own sister.
“I think I’m okay with it too. If Keitaro is screwing a member of his family then my feelings for him won’t change.”
“Hold on a second,” Keitaro blurted out after hearing the pro-incest declarations from everyone. “Weren’t you listening to Haruka, Kanako is my adopted sister, no blood relations. Say something Haruka!”
The older woman hid her smile behind her hand as her nephew made a fuss over nothing. He was so cute and with her increased libido, ideas she had never considered before started going through her head. “He’s right, Keitaro is not sleeping with any member of his blood family.”
At least not yet, Haruka evilly thought.
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