He checked my eyes, ears, andthroat. He then took out his stethoscope and listened to my heart andlungs."Large deep breaths," the doctor said.I was st...rting to calm down some as the exam progressed. The next eventsto occur scarred my psyche for life. The doctor asked me to remove thegown from my shoulders and allow my breasts to be exposed. I did as heinstructed so he could examined them. I was impressed that a man couldlook at breasts like mine and not think sex, but there was nothingsexual. Sunset just passed, the moment, according to B the futa-fairy, when the magical energy in the world, or something, change. When the “curse” the futa-fairies gave my sister and me triggered. At sunset, my cock shrank back into the little clit my sister nursed on now while her bud sprouted into this huge shaft filling my mouth.My first day as a futa was over. But that didn’t mean the fun was.I shivered, my sister’s tongue bathing over my clit, driving me wild with her swirling licks and flicking. Soon I could feel his hand on the back of my head, guiding me down towards his balls. I took them in my mouth one at a time, giving them special care and attention as I sucked on them, swirling my tongue around them. As I looked up I saw John’s eyes firmly closed, his whole body tensed up in concentration. “I didn’t realise what a teasing little slut you were!” he stammered as he struggled to keep his composure. With both John’s hands now clamped firmly on the back of my head, I took his cock. “Enough!” she said abruptly and dragged me into the bathroom. We showered, rubbed against one another and kissed. I had never kissed a man in the mouth! I felt her tongue invading me... agile and naughty, delicious. She trapped me in her strong arms from behind. I, completely vulnerable, said nothing. I behaved like a submissive female, just waiting for the male to initiate things.My girl, in the bathroom with us, watched everything moaning from pleasure and masturbating herself.Her hands.