Bad Mothering By Notoyax17 Submitted: July 18, 2015 Updated: July 18, 2015 A futanari Sakura finds herself raping her comatose daughter. And perhaps having some fun with her friends. Being a good mother is hard, okay? Provided by Hentai Foundry. http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/notoyax17/17708/bad-mothering Chapter 0-1 2
0-1 For http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/ssvidel3/profile (ssvidel3), who wanted a futanari Sakura getting it all with her daughter. It all started with a car accident. One moment Sakura was seeing her daughter off at the school yard, Sarada heading off to a movie with her friends and Sakura heading back to her classroom to finish grading her tests. The next moment she was standing at the foot of a hospital bed, trying to pay attention as her former coworker explained the fact that her daughter was in a coma. A fucking coma. The fact that Naruto (and by extension, Sasuke) had been the first one called to the scene is really the only reason that the drunk driver was not currently a smear on the pavement. It didn t change the fact that Sarada was stuck unconscious for the foreseeable future. ----xxxx---- Like any good mother, Sakura was at the hospital everyday. She graded homework at her daughter's side. She reread the medical reports over and over to make sure the doctors hadn t missed anything. She brushed her daughter s hair and gave her a sponge bath daily because she knew Sarada, knew her routine and exactly which soaps she liked and which ones made her skin break out. For two weeks Sakura bathed her daughter with a soft cloth and a wash basin. For two weeks Sakura ran that cloth over her little girl s soft lips, down her budding breasts, against her hairless virginal cunt. For two weeks Sakura woke up every day with a wet spot in her panties and her daughter s name on her lips. She was woman enough to admit that she might have a bit of a problem. She just needed to get it out of her system, is all. So one day, when she knew that no one would be in to check on them for at least four hours, she decided to try something. The idea was that, before Sarada s bath, Sakura would jack off all over her. Then, because she was a good mother, she would feel overcome with repulsion at the act of having soiled her daughter and thus would never do it again. It was a fool proof plan! Except for all the ways that it wasn t. ----xxxx----
Sakura let out a slow breath as she finished folding the clothes she d just removed from Sarada. She bit her lip and then slowly undid the drawstring on her pants, letting them fall to her ankles before stepping out of them. Her cock hung heavy between her legs, already half hard and twitching at the mere thought of what she was about to do. Sakura took her cock in one hand, the other reaching out to run her fingers over Sarada s lips. She stepped in a little closer and sat down on the bed, jerking her cock a little faster as she pressed her fingers inside Sarada s mouth. Due to her mother s proper care, the girl s mouth was still warm, soft and wet around Sakura s fingers. She worked her fingers in and out of that small slot in time with each jerk of her fat cock, enough precum leaking down the sides of it for her to imagine that she was really inside Sarada s mouth. But she wasn t feeling enough shame. Sakura got up and climbed up onto the bed, straddling Sarada s face. She let her cock fall to slap against her daughter s face and had to bite back on the moan that threatened to rise out of her. With her balls resting just under Sarada s chin, that left the tip of her dick at Sarada s forehead, precum sliding back into the girl s hair. Sakura dragged her cock down, leaving a trail of slimy liquid in her wake, and pressed the tip of her cock against Sarada s lips. Jacking off onto her daughter was bad, so surely some form of penetration would be enough to make her want to stop, right? Sakura took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. She took Sarada by the chin and used it to force her mouth open. Before she could change her mind, Sakura shoved the tip of her dick past those pale pink lips. Which was a mistake. Just a total mistake. Because Sarada s mouth was hot. It was hot and wet and wrapped so fucking tightly around Sakura s dick. So much so that the moment she looked down, at her little girl with her lips stretched taut around Sakura thick dick, saliva leaking out the sides, she...well, she blew her load. Sakura threw her head back, a full body shudder running through her as she came. Sakura looked back down at her daughter, her cheeks bulging with the volume of that load, semen leaking out of nose, and realized that it was entirely possible that Sarada might actually drown in it if she wasn t forced to swallow. But instead of pulling out and massaging Sarada s throat to urge her to swallow all that cum down like her brain was ordering, Sakura found herself grabbing Sarada by the back of her head and pulling her in closer, forcing that still spewing cock right down the girl s throat. And fuck if the feeling of her daughter s throat, jerking and squeezing down on her dick as the girl s body seized at the sudden lack of air, wasn t the best thing she d felt ever.
She jerked Sarada s head up and down on her cock a couple times, just enough to squeeze out the last cup of that load, before she managed to force herself to pull back and out of Sarada s mouth. The girl was an utter mess. Her face splattered with jizz, her mouth hung open wide with cum still puddled in it. Sakura turned Sarada s head to one side to allow the cum a chance to leak out instead of back. She got off the bed and couldn t help but be a little surprise at the slight bulge in Sarada s stomach. Somehow she was even harder than when she d started. Sakura stumbled back and flopped down into her chair. So, this was bad. Obviously bad. Surely, it was only the fact that she was still (achingly, painfully) hard that was keeping her from regretting her actions. And it would be kind of mean to go another round in Sarada s throat. Considering how hard Sakura had hammered it for that short time after nearly ten minutes of jacking off, she doubted a full session on her cock would be any easier on the girl. Her eyes fell on the girl s legs, already spread nice and wide for her. Sakura stood up and climbed back onto the bed, in between Sarada s legs. She rubbed the tips of her fingers, slick with Sarada s saliva and her own precum, against her daughter s virgin cunt. She slipped one finger in with relative ease and found herself working two and then three and then four inside in quick succession. Sarada s body was limp and relaxed, after all. The fact that she wasn t conscious to show pain or protest may have factored in as well. She allowed less than three minutes for herself to work that tight slot open. She told herself that surely whatever pain Sarada might be in now would be gone by the time she woke from this coma. Surely. She only even hesitated for the briefest moment when she remembered that she hadn t thought to bring any condoms, hadn t remotely considered that she might end up going this far with her own daughter. She d pull out. It d be fine. Sakrua rubbed the tip of her dick against the small slot, inhaling once, deep, before she began forcing her way in. It was a tight fit. Sakura hadn t spent nearly as much time on prep as she should have. She grabbed Sarada by the hips and slowly pulled the girl in towards her, working that fat cock deeper and deeper until the tip met resistance. Sakura let out a low, irritated sigh. She was barely halfway in and the girl s womb was keeping her from being fully sheathed in Sarada s tight little cunt. But it was good enough, she supposed. She began by thrusting in and out slowly, working her way up into a nice rhythm. Though it wasn t long before she was hitching Sarada s hips up, practically bending her in half, so that she could lean down and suck on those budding tits as she hammered against her daughter s womb. Sarada s left nipple was a dark red by the time she left it for the right one, licking, sucking and nipping on the little nub as she stabbed her cock in and out of Sarada s once virginal pussy. She released Sarada s nipple so that she could turn them over without bothering to pull out.
Sakura settled herself on her back with Sarada lying limp on top of her before renewing her thrusting. She gripped Sarada s hips tightly, using them to lift the girl ass up just enough so that only the tip was inside, before slamming Sarada back down, bringing her own hips up to meet the thrust halfway. Each slam brought her down on Sakura s cock harder and faster than the last. So it shouldn t have been such a surprise when Sakura suddenly felt something pop inside her daughter, finally finding herself balls deep inside of the battered hole. Sakura froze at the sensation and swallowed thickly. She was inside her daughter s womb. Her cock twitched sharply at the thought, spurting precum into the already slick passage. She began thrusting again more slowly, taking a moment to really enjoy the tightness of her daughter s womb wrapped around her cock, the way her cervix gripped the head of Sakura s dick every time she tried to pull out, the way her stomach bulged out slightly from the girth of the fuck stick inside of her every time Sakura bottomed out inside her. Sakura let her head fall back onto the bed and wrapped her arms around Sarada s waist, letting the combination of her thrusts and gravity do most of the work for several minutes, spurting precum into the girl s womb all the while. God, why is she so tight? Fuck, I m not going to be able to last much longer she muttered into Sarada s hair. She reached down again, on hand going to Sarada s left hip and the other to her cock. She held Sarada still and began to pull her cock back out of the girl s cunt, only to pause. She tried pulling out again and was stopped once again. The tip of her cock, thick and about as fat as her fist, was stuck in Sarada s womb. Punching her way in had been so easy (for a certain definition of easy ) that it hadn t even occurred to Sakura that pulling out would be any less so. Sakura bit her lip and tried to yank herself out several more times until she realized that all she was doing was jerking her cock into her daughter, using the girl like a glorified fleshlight and pushing herself closer and closer to orgasm. To orgasm. Sakura closed her eyes tightly. As young as Sarada was, barely even eleven, Sakura knew there was a good chance that cumming inside her could lead to potential complications. Sarada? Sarada, baby? You need to loosen up for me? You gotta let me pull out, baby. I don t want to cum in you! she said, though she couldn t keep her hips from jerking, still hammering the walls of Sarada s womb. I gonna cum, Sarada! You gotta let me pull - Sakura let out a choked gasp, her hips jerking and then twitching as she came, spewing what felt like a gallon of her fertile cum into her daughter s defenseless womb. She let out a soft whine and pulled Sarada s hips down so that she was balls deep, cock still twitching and leaking inside of the girl even two minutes later. She could feel Sarada s stomach against hers, bloated with the jizm she d dumped in the girl s stomach and womb. A good mother (well, a decent mother) would have just laid there, nice and still, and waited until her cock
Powered by TCPDF (www.tcpdf.org) softened enough for her to pull out. A good mother would have been utterly mortified at what she d done and would have vowed never to touch her little girl again. A good mother certainly wouldn t have still been rock hard. Wouldn t have started thrusting again into that warm sloshing of jizm. Wouldn t have turned her daughter over onto her stomach and shoved her face into the cum stained sheets beneath her as said mother rode her from behind. Wouldn t have allowed herself to dump another thick, massive load of baby batter into her daughter s already bloated womb, only pulling out when her balls were undoubtedly empty and she couldn t have gotten hard again even if she wanted to. A good mother wouldn t have wiped her daughter down only to comb some of the excess semen on the soiled sheets into their daughter s hair, rub it into her face and skin until it was no longer noticeable. A good mother s cock wouldn t have twitched when the staff nurse mentioned that said mother would be able to look after her daughter at home soon enough. Sakura was a really bad mother.