Futa Worshiping Sissy Ch 01

(In case you missed the tags this will be your last warning! The following includes: male on male incest, anal and oral, urine ingestion, slavery, one scene of scat, Semi consent, consent, but mostly: Sissy content. -No Futa on male in this chapter.-)

Thanks always to the staff of Literotica, for letting us warp your minds.

FUTA WORSHIPPER

"Christ Kenny, at least close your door when you are wanking!" My brother and roomie Kevin was standing in my bedroom doorway shaking his head.

"Fuck! I didn't hear you get home!" I stammered as I put away my rock hard 4" cock.

"Futa porn?" Kevin walked in once I had put my dick away. He walked right up to my desktop screen. "You are into futa cock?" He asked genuinely curious.

"They say the cum is addictive. It gets you high! If then, they fill your ass with cum enough times, you become a mindless cock sleeve." I said. I was just repeating what the guys from work had told me.

"And that is what you want to do with your life?" Kevin looked away from the screen and at me.

"NO!" Okay that was too defensive. I lowered my voice.

"No, but it did make me curious." I said. I was lying through my teeth, being a futa cum dump would be awesome. I was glad I wasn't using the 12 inch dildo when he walked in!

"You need to stay away from that sort little brother. I have friends that have gone missing after getting on futa dating sites. One joined the Futa Church, never heard from him again either." He cautioned.

"Futa Church?" I asked confused.

"You really ought to watch the news from time to time Kenny. It's a cult that has spread across the country in less than a year. Straight guys are turning into futa followers, like they are goddesses, or angels or something." He seemed unnerved about it all.

I closed the porn window as the information he had given me had my mind going a thousand miles an hour.

"But that show we liked, "My Futa Life?" I expressed.

"Was based on one futa triad. That is not the norm Kenny!" He shook his head a bit, clearing his thoughts.

"Oh! The reason I came in here, I got us a jumbo pizza, and a case of beer. The game is starting you coming?" Kevin asked me.

"Yeah! Thanks Kev!" I said as I put my computer to sleep.

The pizza was perfect and I was getting drunk by the time the game ended. We played a couple of video games together as we continued drinking.

"Kenny?" My brother asked as he was trying to pass my car on the Top Gear track.

"Yeah Kev?"

"If you ever need to, ya know, find out. Just come to me. You don't need a futa bitch brainwashing you." He said softly.

"You are bi?" I asked as I blocked him going into the Chicago turn.

"Kenny, you wear panties. I do your laundry, you are more sissy than male. Fucking a sissy isn't gay. Besides, mom's clit is bigger than your cock, and your ass is larger and rounder than hers...SISSY!" He distracted me enough to get past my car.

"Asshole!" I shouted and tried to get the lead back.

"If that is where you want it Kelly! But it's called a boi pussy in your case!" He chuckled. I tried to stay focused, but thinking of my brothers 6 inch cock was now planted in my head.

"Lets make a wager!" He proposed.

"I'm listening." I said as I got side by side with him in the hairpin and passed him.

"We do best of three, who ever wins can ask the other to do whatever they want." He suggested.

"Kevin we are brothers." I kept my focus on the screen.

"So? Who will know?" He was weaving behind me looking for an opening. When I got to the straight I pulled away. "Kenny, you are wearing your black lace panties today. I can see the waistband peaking out of your sweats. It's a win-win for you!"

"What are the limits?" I asked.

"What ever yours are, that fair?"

"So you'd let me piss down your throat?" I asked as the distance between us kept growing.

"What!?"

"I didn't stutter Kevin. If I win, all of my recycled beer you will get to drink after you suck off my "clit" as many times as needed, till I fall asleep." I proposed. Kevin went silent. He was thinking hard, or scheming. It was hard to tell with him. He was a bit smarter than me too.

"Yeah okay deal. Same deal as you, but I want access to both of your holes and I will not stop till I pass out or 6am, whichever comes first." He countered.

"I just smoked you in that race Kevin, you sure?" I asked.

"I'll focus. You had better do the same." He said as he set up the races. Random tracks so neither of us had an advantage.

During the races there was a great deal of cussing and trash talk. I had won the first and he had won the second. The last race was a 2 laps around Monaco. Neither of us had done that track.

"One addendum." Kevin said.

"What?"

"I win this, you are 'Kelly' till 6am."

"Fine! Am I your sister?" I asked.

"No you are a sissy, just with an appropriate name!" He chuckled.

I can honestly say I have never been so focused on winning. It was a battle through every curve, every straight. It would come down to the end, and I would get a win by millimeters. Kevin dropped his controller.

"Three out of five and we'll up the stakes, what do you want?" He proposed.

"The same, only you help me find a safe futa to date." I said.

"No such thing as a 'safe' futa Kenny." He stared into my eyes even while tipping back a beer.

"That's my wager, either take it or accept your loss. Cause I really need to piss Kevin!" I taunted.

"Use the toilet I'll accept the wager, but I want a week with you as my personal sissy if I win. You'll be my urinal too. You still want this bet?" He thought I'd balk at having his cock in me.

"Deal!" I said knowing I'd win. I'd have my Alpha brother help me find a gentle futa, and get to have my cock sucked!

I came back as he rebooted the game. 2 more random tracks, and random style of race. This would be hard. Neither of us had run the dirt series in the minor leagues, and neither of us had run Nascar on a short track.

I lost the dirt track by a quarter mile. I kept loosing traction and sliding into the wall.

The Nascar race was a disaster. We kept crashing. We were both a full lap down from the NPC's and both of our cars were damaged. He limped over the finish line a half lap ahead of me.

"Strip Kelly." He said turning off the screen and the console. I took off my T-shirt and sweats. He stopped me at my panties. He seemed to like them.

"Knees, I need to piss." He said with a smile.

I fell to my knees and opened my mouth as he fished his semi hard cock out of his sweat pants. He placed the head in my mouth and sighed. His flow came hard and fast and I had to swallow as fast as I could. The acrid, salty piss shot from his cock quenching my thirst for piss, killing that kink I thought I had, and was now making me nauseous.

I managed to keep swallowing. When he was finished I sucked him clean, and he held my head to his cock. It was getting hard.

"Lube it well. I want your virginity Kelly." He whispered.

I sucked and stroked his hard meat. I loved the taste. But having watched so much futa porn, it seemed small to me. Or so I thought, till he began to try to fuck my throat.

"Take my cock sissy! Mine is enough right? Be my sissy slave, this is all the cock you can handle!" He grunted as he fucked my face. I was turned on by his aggression, yet wasn't sure that I liked that it was my brother's dick in my mouth.

His balls began to hitch and he pulled out of my mouth.

"I'm gonna fuck that phat ass! Bend over the arm of the couch!" He ordered. We both knew I was liking this, my 4 inch cock at at full staff. It was clear to both of us as well that my brother had never fucked anyone before. It took awhile of his incessant pushing to finally get in, even with me relaxed. I knew how to take my dildo, so I did the same. The trouble was all on his end.

When he got the head in, he slid in slowly, thinking he might hurt me. I wanted to giggle at this, yet I was feeling the first real cock inside of me. I moaned as his balls kissed mine.

"I'm gonna cum! Take my load sissy!" He said after only about two dozen strokes. I was about to frown but his cock hit my spot as he tried to go as deep as possible. I came onto the couch cushions as he dropped his seed into my ass.

"Clean off the couch cushions with your tongue. I don't want sissy spunk on MY couch. Then come clean off my dick." He ordered. I quickly cleaned up the cold cum from where it had landed, then went to kneel in front of my brother as he sat on the couch looking for something to watch.

I sucked his cock spotless. There was flavor there that made my stomach lurch, but I powered through it.

"Quit your job." He said staring at the TV. I was licking his balls clean.

"What Kev?"

"It's 'Master' to you for the next week, however when the week is over, you will beg to stay my sissy slave. So quit your job. I hate doing laundry, and the lawn and everything else. You will do it all, in a dress outside, or naked inside." He looked down at me and began to speak again.

"I make way more than enough to support us both and I loved what we did. I want that always and forever. Forget Futa. Focus on your new Master 'Kelly'. What do you think?" He turned off the TV.

"I...I don't know." I looked down at the carpet. I was still on my knees. His cock was still in my hand! I left go of it and took my hand back to my side. He was my full blood brother. Our dad was dead, but our mother would have a stroke if she visited randomly, and saw me in panties, or worse, my brother fucking me.

"Kenny, mom doesn't have the key to this place anymore. She almost caught me...Dale and I goofing off. We have complete privacy. The yard is fenced, and the neighbors would think you were a girl anyway. You have long hair, also you have no facial hair to speak of! If you were mowing the lawn in a sundress everyone would assume you were my girlfriend." He tried to sooth me with logic.

"We still have to go to Sunday dinner with Mom." I reminded.

Okay fine. You can keep two or three outfits that are male. Until your tits grow in." Kevin laughed. I was confused.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked.

"You want to be a cum catching sissy? You need some tits! I'll pay for the hormones. No fake titties, grow em naturally!" He was smiling down at my worried expression.

"How the fuck would I explain my new tits to mom?!" I was getting up to stand. He placed a hand on my shoulder and pushed me back to my knees.

"One. I own you for the next week at worst, so you will crawl unless you are doing chores. Two, you are the sissy faggot that loves it in the ass. You had the speech planned the minute you became a futa cock worshiper! So use that as a start of the speech, for a year from now, when your tits are almost enough for a bra. Okay?!" He was smiling shaking his head. "Get us a couple beers. I want to do that short track again."

"Yes Master." I said out of instinct.

"Yup. This is gonna last." Kevin commented as I left.

"You sleep in my bed from now on. If I get hard, you need to notice and start sucking it. If I have to piss, I'm not getting out of bed ever again. Now sit on the floor. The couch is off limits to sissy slaves. All furniture is, other than my bed. Am I clear?"

"Yes Master. So Bristol again?" I asked as he loaded the race.

"One of us has to survive this time on the lead lap. Should we further the wager? Sissy slave for life to me?" Kevin asked as he selected his car.

I looked down at my hard on straining in my panties. That moment in time seemed so slow way down, as my thoughts raced. Be my brothers slave for life? Only know his dick and never have a futa? His words rattled around in my brain. 'They disappear!'. He had said about those involved with Futa.

I also knew he was more intoxicated than I was. I could actually win this. I knew what my mistakes were the previous time on this track. I decided to push a counter proposal.

"If I win, You work all day, then come home do all the chores, and submit to your sissy Fem Dom, forever!" I said thinking he'd kill the bet.

"I'd be made to fuck you though right?" He asked looking down at me on the floor.

"Well, yes. But you'd have to suck my clit and drink my..."

"Deal Kelly! Pick your car."

As I searched for the car I wanted, I was in disbelief that he'd ever submit to me. He was an alpha male!

This race was another cluster fuck. Cars were bumping into each other the whole first lap thanks to Kevin and I. Somehow I broke out of the crowd on a straight then promptly slammed my car into the wall on the sharp turn. Kevin flew past me, but I was not done. I had been watching cop videos on Me Tube for awhile on high speed chases and the P.I.T maneuver. All I had to do was catch up.

Two laps later I was on his bumper. I went low and lined up with his back quarter panel. I swerved to push his ass end toward the high wall, just as he accelerated. I missed and was now headed front first, into the wall.

I lost.

"Didn't think you'd race that dirty. Throw all of your clothes into garbage bags. Take apart your bed as well. We are donating them. Tomorrow Kelly slave... We shop for your new wardrobe." Kevin said. "We'll need some more important things as well. Tonight you sleep with my cock in your mouth. You need to learn that is where my cock belongs."

He led me to his bedroom and got in. He pulled the covers back and told me to rest my head on his thigh. To hold his balls with one hand, rub his asshole with the other and to gently nurse on his cock til I fell asleep.

I woke to him pissing in my mouth.

"Make me breakfast then get started on packing up all your male shit."

"Yes Master." I said as I burped up his acidic urine.

After I delivered his breakfast he told me to always be naked in the house. I took off my panties, then started on the household chores. I called into work and told them that due to a family crisis I had to quit. Kevin took my measurements, and left to go shopping.

Being naked made me hard. So doing chores was difficult to focus on. I somehow got them all done and was playing a game when he returned with a bunch of bags.

"Alright Kelly, I did the research and I think I have everything you will need. Come stand in front of me." He ordered, I paused the game and walked up to him.

"First, a gentle reminder of who you belong to." He place a rolled steel collar on my neck and locked it back with the smallest Allen wrench I had ever seen. On the O ring in the front was a tag. Stamped into the metal was "Property of Kevin Hollander: If found please call 555-555-0178"

"Next we need to lock up that clitty of yours. You won't ever need it, and the only way you cum is with a dick in you." He knelt down and locked on a really small chastity cage. I complained that it hurt.

"Don't worry, your clit will shrink over time. Once it's less than an inch I'll take your balls and you won't have to wear a clit cage anymore." He smiled up at me as he locked it on. "You might feel a pinch." He said as he injected something into my ass.

"Ow! What the...?" I started. He cut me off.

"Unless you want to be gagged, the only time you need to talk is when asked a question. That was your first dose of hormones. They are fast acting according to the dealer. It will also make you addicted to MALE cum, not futa cum. But it won't dumb you down like futa cum. Dude said your tits, hips and ass will start growing within a few weeks as long as I give you a high fat diet."

He stood up and pushed me down to my knees.

"And you will need lots of cum so the addiction can take hold. Empty my nuts slave." He had me take down his pants and suck him right in the living room. I took all of him.

"You should have only a few thoughts in your sissy brain. How can I make Master happy? When will he fuck me next? And...when can I eat his cum and drink his delicious refreshing piss?" He moaned as I worked his meat to get his cum out.

"Good sissy, yeah. Oh swallow all of it!" His muscles all tensed as he shot a good sized load over my tongue. I swallowed after each heavy shot. After he caught his breath and I cleaned his cock, he put it away.

"Got you a plug so after I make love to you, my cum will stay inside of you." He slipped. I looked at him oddly.

"I meant to say fuck you. Masters fuck slaves. Sheesh. You will wear the plug at all times, other than to take dick, or to evacuate. I got you some nice summer dresses, more panties, no bras, I like little tits, so you won't need one." He sat on the couch and tapped his leg for me to join him on the floor.

"You got past the vampire on this quest huh?" He asked me.

"Yeah you need a certain kind of arrow to kill them." I grabbed the controller. He took it from me.

"Order us burgers and fries, with milkshakes. Strawberry for you." He started the game back up.

"Yes Master."

We watched police chase videos as we ate, after he asked me what I had tried to do to him on the track. I showed how the P.I.T. Maneuver was supposed to be done, and explained his reaction was what had enslaved me to him for life. He thought that hilarious.

"Oh that reminds me. Thanks to the futa you think are so great, and the repeal of the 13th amendment by the Futa Government. I officially own you. Bad news is, our mother is going to get a notice in the mail. Guess we can't hide it. Oh well. Mom was going to learn eventually that you are a sissy cum dump." He said almost nonchalantly.

My eyes went wide, as I stared up at him.

He paused the game.

"Yeah the owner is listed on the notice, so I'm going to catch as much hell as you. Relax. Master will protect his sissy slave. She won't even speak to, or see you." He said and I looked back at the screen.

That night after a few beers he told me to lay on my stomach on the bed. I did. I was not expecting what happened. Kevin began rimming my ass. He was even tongue fucking me. It felt amazing. My cock fought to get hard in the cage but couldn't. He was making out with my asshole! When I was a sloppy mess from all of his spit he climbed on top of me and lined up. He slid into me slow as he kissed my neck.

"I've always wanted this Kelly. We were meant to be together. I love you." He moaned as he was now balls deep. He made love to me. Slowly, passionately, kissing me on my lips, with our heads bent in unnatural angles. In that moment I had no thoughts about futa. I was where I was supposed to be. Under my brother pleasing his cock with my bubble butt. He began to rake my p spot as he was close to cumming. I fired a sissy load into my cage as he did his best to fill my ass.

He breathlessly put the plug into me and lay next to me kissing me.

"Clean it, and stay down there Kelly. My cock belongs where?" He moaned.

"In my mouth Master." I said as I slid under the blankets to clean his perfect cock.

There was a chunk of my shit on his cock. I swallowed it down. I made sure my Master's cock was perfectly clean before I nodded off sleeping on his thigh.

The only downside of sleeping under the blankets was how warm it got. I figured out how to stick my leg out and lift the blanket to let cooler air in. It was also a godsend when Kevin farted in his sleep. The stench would wake me up those first few weeks. Over time I got used to it, it stopped bothering me, I could sleep through the most horrendous of flatulence. I got used to the taste of his morning piss over that same amount of time.

He had me go to a salon and take makeup lessons. He hated lipstick, but loved eyeliner and eye shadow on me. I was getting used to dressing as a girl now, but I still ran into people from school and my old job from time to time.

Some made lewd or mean comments. Some said they always knew I was a trans. Some told me I looked great. Some knew what the collar meant.

Like Dale. Kevin's best friend. I ran into him getting cigarettes and beer for Master and I. He looked me up and down. He didn't recognize me at first. My butt had gotten bigger and I had round hips with budding breasts. Then he looked at my face. He looked again.