Thanks so much to KCLeggs69 for editing this for me!
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It was hot, too hot to sleep, too hot for clothes, too hot to exist. Mia-Lee lay in the pitch dark of her room on the second floor of the Futa Elf Farms farmhouse, titty in one hand toying with her stiff cock with the other. Again, for what felt like the hundredth time this month, she'd not been able to sneak off with her sister Laura-Lee after dinner. It left her a ball of anxiety, insomnia, and horny energy.
Mia didn't know if their parents were onto them or what but now, it seemed they always had something for one or the other of them to do. Plus, her parents had come to an agreement and her marriage to her cousin Talianna was moving forward. Worse, now that they'd settled their futa daughter, they were moving onto finding a good marriage partner for Laura. She didn't want Laura to marry somebody else, she didn't want to marry their cousin Tali, she loved her twin and wanted to be the one to marry her. But that wasn't possible, the church's five-thousand-year stance on incest hadn't changed in the last year-and-a-half.
There was something more though, beyond the heat, beyond the anxiety, beyond even the cock in her fingers, begging to explode. It was something like... excitement? It had been building steadily over the last week and tonight it seemed to peak. Whatever it was, it wasn't hers, she had nothing to be excited about. It had to be Laura's, though she couldn't imagine what her sister might be so brightly ecstatic about either.
So, Mia lay in her bed again, sweating on top of her sheets as the night air barely cooled, trying to make herself cum. Knowing that if she didn't get any sleep, she'd have to do it all again, only exhausted; this did not help her anxiety or help her sleep. She stared at the ceiling of her room, trying to think of anything that may get her there, might get her a release.
She'd finally started to settle into a warm little fantasy involving her sister and Tali. She'd once heard that the orc chiefs of the great southern deserts could take as many wives as they wanted, and that the futanari Princess of the Venus Isles was married to every breed-able person in her domain. She liked that idea: Laura, her lover, a partner in life and pleasure, with Talia, a breeding slut, cum receptacle, who existed only to have her cunt full of cum and her womb full of Mia's children. She liked that idea a lot.
Mia was really starting to get into it when, without a warning knock, the door to her room creaked open. Just a narrow crack, candlelight shining through. Mia moved quickly to cover her futa-cock with the blankets, not knowing who could be on the other side.
She watched in surprise and confusion as Laura slipped into the room. Letting her long crimson hair hang down to the center of her back, dressed only in a sheer white nightie. That beautiful, freckled face looked at her and beamed brighter than the moon through her window.
"I knew you were awake," Laura whispered.
"Laura," Mia said, confused, "what the hell?"
"Too hot," Laura continued, sauntering towards the bed with a knowing grin, "to horny."
"You need to get back before you're missed!"
While Mia, the only currently unwed futa in the house, got her own room, Laura had to share one with their other full-femme sisters, Senna and EJ.
"Everyone but us is asleep. Anyway, I don't care anymore, and if I am missed, I'll just say I was out with a boy. I need to come up with something anyway."
"Need to-... Laura what the fuck are you talking about? You're not making any sense."
Has the heat gotten to her? Has she gone mad? Silently, Mia just wished her twin would go away so she could finish up and finally get some damn sleep. If Laura could feel this irritation from her magically bonded twin, she didn't show it.
"Mia," Laura said, sitting on the edge of her bed, "I'm late."
