Attention for Andrew - Part Two

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#2 of Attention for Andrew

Andrew continues to learn about the new magic that has changed his life forever, by indulging in more and more of the pleasure which his family seem so eager to lavish upon him.


This vignette was written for FerretFyre as part of my Patreon request days for October 2019. It contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults, and magically incestuous goings on. :3

Attention for Andrew - Part Two

The elevator chimed and its door began to slide open, Andrew wailing in dismay and terror as he saw people waiting outside while he stood there helplessly with his mother kneeling before him, sucking his throbbing cock and his sister standing beside him, draped over his body and still trying to make out with him while he vigorously fingered her dripping pussy. He still couldn't believe that this was happening, but even if that was the case it didn't make it any less humiliating or horrifying to be caught sharing in an impossibly incestuous and unthinkably exciting, enjoyable threesome with two of his family members. To the otter's absolute amazement though, to his wonder and relief, the three figures waiting for the elevator simply slipped into the metal box and shifted around so that they could stand and watch the two women lavishing their attentions upon Andrew while the door slid shut and the elevator began to move once more.

"Oh god... mom..."

Andrew grunted as the doors opened again, one of the trio who had been watching him get his cock sucked for the last twenty seconds or so stepping out as two more figures got on in her place. His cheeks burned crimson and his eyes widened nervously when he realised what he'd said, what he'd moaned in full view and earshot of his co-workers. Just as before though they reacted like he'd asked his mother the time or commented on the weather rather than moaning in pleasure, identifying the older otter sucking his cock as his parent in the process. The only acknowledgement which in any way seemed to suggest that they actually could see what was happening was the two guys in the elevator with them getting hard as they watched, and one woman's nipples starting to show through her blouse as she too watched with casual, calm disinterest.

Soon the elevator arrived at the ground floor, and Andrew groaned loudly as just as he was beginning to think that he might be about to cum into his mother's muzzle, she pulled away from him and rose to her feet while the rest of the elevator's occupants vacated around them. The male otter blushed and whimpered as Madeline pulled away from the fingers that had been continuing to work her pussy under her bunched up dress at the same time as their mother's oral actions, and he cried out in renewed embarrassment as both his sister and mother took him by one hand apiece, and with his trousers still bunched up around his legs and his rock hard, saliva-glistening cock still sticking out directly in front of him they pulled him out into the lobby.

Proudly, gleefully the two women marched the crimson cheeked, throbbing-cock bearing otter across to the front door of the office building, and out onto the open, busy city street beyond. Andrew moaned as his sister slipped around and cuddled him from behind while their mother hailed a taxi, and until one pulled up about thirty seconds later Madeline simply stood kissing the back of Andrew's neck while reaching around and masturbating his cock from behind, delivering long, steady strokes and giggling gleefully as Andrew huffed, whimpered, and began to dribble copious pre-cum over his sister's expertly stroking fingertips.

Together Andrew's mother and sister coaxed him into the back of the taxi with them, and after passing the driver an extra twenty in cash and telling him to take the long way home, Beatrice slipped down into the footwell of the car's rear seats and grinned gleefully up at her son as Madeline did the same beside her.

"Maddy... m-mom..."

Andrew gasped in wonder as this time round both his mother and sister pressed their faces to his crotch, staring in awed arousal as the two otter women began to lick and kiss and suck upon his cock in unison, either taking turns bobbing up and down while the other nuzzled and kissed at his balls, or working him from one side each and moaning giddily as they made out with one another around his straining erection. Andrew had already been so close to cumming when they left the elevator, and again by the time his sister let him go so they could get into the taxi. This time as they drove along with the driver utterly ignoring the incestuous threesome going on in his back seats, the otter couldn't bring himself to hold back.

Trembling hands came to rest on both his mother and sister's heads, stroking them, gently urging them to keep their faces in close proximity to his cock, not that either of them seemed remotely likely to stop even without his coaxing encouragement. His moans grew louder and more unrestrained. The two women's own gasps and whimpers of lustful, greedy excitement increased alongside his own building euphoria, each of them unabashedly as worked up and delighted by Andrew's pleasure as the male otter himself. He watched as his cock dribbled more and more liberal doses of pre-cum only for his sister and mother to lap it hungrily up, fighting for control over the head of his cock with whimpers and lustful growls as they sought to suckle him harder and more forcefully. Finally though, when Andrew told them what they were both obviously so eager to hear...

"Fuck, I... mmhh... mom, Maddy, I... I'm gonna cum..."

...they seemed to recognise that there was an easy way for both of them to get exactly what they wanted. Lavishly they licked and kissed at the sides of his cock from base to tip, moaning their love, their need for Andrew, urging him to give them everything as he huffed and groaned and gasped more loudly and urgently by the second. At the last possible moment though, as Andrew stared in blissful wonder down at his family members fawning so deliriously over him... over his cock, they drew back, looked up at him with wide, giddy eyes, opened their mouths and extended their tongues in the universal, pleading gesture to be painted with his cum.

"Ahhyess!"

Andrew wailed, overwhelmed as he reached out, grabbed his own cock and gave it the final few strokes it needed while his mother and sister greedily pressed their own hands down beneath their summery dresses, whimpering and gurgling in anticipation.

"Cumming!"

He cried out louder, more shamelessly than he'd ever done so in all his life as he felt himself pass the point of no return, not letting loose quite that instant but feeling his balls tighten, his body stiffen, and his mind go blank with the precursor of that extreme, all consuming ecstasy.

"Oh god. Oh... ohhhfuckinggod, yes! I... oh shit! I'm cumming!!"

The otter howled, overwhelmed, devastated by the pleasure that crashed through him, and out of his mind with lust and giddy, impossibly joyous rapture as not only did his cock begin to twitch and paint the faces of two of his dearest family members with cum... but with so, so much more cum than he had ever produced before, and with pleasure every bit as colossally all consuming as the heavy ropes which didn't just streak his mother and older sister's features, but doused them like a hosepipe, and painted the backs of both the driver and front passenger seats until they were sodden and glistening for more than thirty seconds of solid, unstoppable orgasmic euphoria.

How Andrew had cum that long, that hard, that much he didn't understand. Of course, he knew it had to be part of what the vixen, the genie had done with his wish, but... still, even though he knew magic was responsible, his mind was still rooted in the reality he had lived in for all his life so far to truly accept that fact. Thus, even after all he had felt and experienced, he still reacted with embarrassment and confusion amidst his continued, intense arousal as he watched his mother and sibling wrap their arms around one another, and begin to alternate between long, heavy kisses and running their tongues all over one another's faces, licking up and drinking down Andrew's cum before sharing it with each other a little more.

"Oh god, mom... he tastes so fucking good... I... I just wanna drink it forever. But... oh god, I want his cock inside me. I want him fucking me, right now."

Maddy whimpered, panting, trembling as while her mother continued to lick Andrew's cum from her face, she turned her eyes towards the still rock hard, twitching cock protruding from the otter's crotch.

"I know baby. I know."

Beatrice moaned back before the two of them succumbed to their desires once more and began to feverishly lick each other clean a little more. Once their faces were glistening with saliva rather than cum though, the older otter's tenderness towards her daughter was overcome and replaced by the very same hunger which Madeline had expressed. Without warning, Beatrice pulled away from her daughter's still flushed, freshly tongue bathed and panting face, and before Madeline could do more than wail in frustration and anguish at her own lack of urgency, Andrew's mother had dragged herself up onto the car's back seats, straddled her son's lap, and was sinking down with a savage, gleeful grunting deep onto Andrew's not only still hard, but still receptive and pleasure-hungry hard-on.

"Dammit mom!"

Madeline huffed, but just moments later as Andrew was still reeling from the realisation that he could feel his mother's pussy squeezing and milking him, he let slip a fresh moan of bliss as he felt Madeline's tongue lash at his balls, and the tip of his sister's nose trying to probe and wiggle its way in between his and their mother's laps to try and lick at the convergence of their now entwined, throbbing, dripping bodies.

"Sorry, Maddy, sweetie... but your brother needed his mom, isn't that right, Andrew?"

Beatrice moaned, reaching down, grasping at the hem of her dress and in one swift motion pulling the entire garment up and over her head before casting it aside. Without a second's hesitation she reached out as soon as her hands were free and took Andrew's face between them, drawing him forward as she arched her back, and pressing his muzzle to one of her large, bountiful breasts.

"O-ohhgod..."

That moan was Andrew's only answer as he felt his mother rock back and forth upon his cock, mind still reeling at the feeling of a hot, tight pussy wrapped around him regardless of to whom it belonged. Without even thinking about it, he felt his lips wrap around Beatrice's offered nipple, and his eyes bulged as no sooner had he given a single suckle to her breast a spray of warm, rich, sweet milk poured out onto his tongue.

"Ah. Aaah... that's it. Drink up, Andrew. You need to be nice and strong for... for your sisters and me. They're all waiting for you at home. They've all missed you so much."

The more Andrew suckled, the more abundant his mother's flow, his eyes glancing over to see that her other breast was beginning to leak even though it had no-one attached to it in that moment. He wasn't just drinking from her though, because while the milk from her breast was sweet and invigorating on a much more comforting emotional level, it was having a physical effect too. Andrew had still been horny, still rock hard and ready to cum again even immediately after his first release at the behest of his family. Now though, as he gulped down mouthful after mouthful of his mother's milk, his hips were starting to rise up off the back seat of the cum-stained, sex scented taxi of their own accord. The more he drank the more he not only felt physically energised, but ever more desperate to cum as though the last orgasm to crash through him, though it had undeniably been the biggest and most spectacular peak of his life, had barely brushed the surface of his overall desires.

The car began to creak as Beatrice started to cry out in pleasure, Andrew's hands falling to her ass and gripping it tightly as he bounced her more and more vigorously upon his lap. At some point Madeline retreated from where she had been trying to taste both her family members at once, no doubt to avoid having her muzzle flattened between them, and crawled into the seat beside Andrew first to kiss him deeply as their mother rode his cock, then to take Beatrice's other breast into her own mouth and suckle upon it as Andrew resumed doing the same, Madeline's hand grabbing one of his off their mom's rear and guiding it back to her pussy.

"Aaahhh... Andrew... make me cum, please..."

Madeline grunted as she broke the contact between her lips and Beatrice's breast, a brief spray of milk splashing across the already matted fur of her face. Again brother and sister kissed while their mother bounced and grunted in pleasure atop Andrew's cock before them, and when their muzzles and tongues finally let one another go from that rather lengthy make-out, Andrew's face burned scarlet even as he heard himself moan with determined sincerity to his oldest sister.

"You know I will. I... I'll make you scream, and squirt.."

He didn't know where those words were coming from, but they were his for sure. He was saying them and he meant them, even though the very idea of speaking such words even an hour ago to any woman, never mind his sister, would have seemed like an impossible feat to the otter. The more his family did to him though. The more they did with him, shared with him and his incredibly needy body, the less impossible all those things now seemed. He began to work his fingers in and out of Madeline not only faster, but with more deliberate pressure applied to the upper wall of her pussy, groaning in delight as her eyes bulged, a strangled shriek escaped her lips, and her whole body convulsed as his digits struck at her g-spot. At the same time he began to buck his hips harder still up against the already bouncing, eagerly humping figure of his mother, and he swore that as he fucked her harder and felt her incredible rich milk flowing down into his belly, he could feel his fairly average sized cock starting to swell larger, thicker inside of Beatrice.

"You too, mom... you're gonna squirt for me, right?"

He panted, grinning as the older otter's eyes bulged, and she nodded feverishly, deliriously as he pulled his remaining hand away from her ass for just a moment, only to reunite it with her plump right cheek via a sharp, playful spank. The more forceful, the more confident and passionate he grew in his actions towards them both, the more they seemed to love it, and with that in mind Andrew cast the last of his nervousness aside in favour of his desire to see these two gorgeous women thrashing, screaming, cumming because of him. Not bored by his presence. Not indifferent to it, but delighted and overwhelmed to be with him to extremes far, far beyond Andrew's wildest dreams.

"Mom. Maddy... aahhyeah. Cum for me."

He coaxed the two writhing, wailing women surrounding him as they all felt the car begin to slow down, and saw out through one of the rather steamed up side windows of the car the outline of their family home.

"Cum for me. Cum with me... before you have to share me with the others."

He moaned more teasingly still, grinning and moaning as Madeline wailed in lustful dismay and began to hungrily rub at her own clit while he attacked her g-spot, and their mother gave a determined, frantic grunt before starting to bounce herself harder still upon Andrew's lap, overwhelmed not only in her desire for her own orgasm, but to have her son let his cum loose deep inside her. The car fell still and from the front seat the driver looked around, but the three otters weren't going anywhere quite yet. They bucked and writhed and moaned and shrieked together, utterly unconcerned with the stranger's presence as he simply observed their incestuous fucking while casually, nonchalantly starting to rub his already hard cock through his slacks.

"Cum!"

Andrew urged his mother and sister in unison once again, his voice growing more confident, more powerful with each lustful repetition.

"Cum!"

He cried out louder still, feeling juices already flowing hot and abundantly around the fingers buried in Madeline, and his sheath and balls being drenched by Beatrice's arousal as she bounced and screamed. Finally though, when Andrew himself could hold back no longer under the thrall of his mother's milking, before the sight of her beautiful bliss stricken face and jiggling breasts, and the sounds of both her and his big sister shrieking in near orgasmic ecstasy of her own all around him, the otter stopped asking. He stopped begging his lovers to cum, and with a sharp, guttural bark, commanded them to do so.

"_Cum for me! Now! _"

With instant, explosive force, both Beatrice and Madeline screamed at the top of their lungs, and began to douse Andrew, the car and themselves with forceful, gushing waves of their ejaculate. They wailed and grunted with deep, mindless rapture as with each crashing wave of intense stimulation they squirted hard upon the base of the otter's throbbing cock and the palm of his questing hand. They collapsed onto him, begging, shrieking, wailing helplessly as he drank it all in, lasting only a few more seconds before his own cock began to pulse and pour hot ribbons every bit as copious as last time deep, deep into the very pussy that had birthed him, and as the back of the car was consumed by the culmination of the three otters' passion, they were so caught up in their own shared rapture that they didn't even notice the unintended side effect of Andrew's impassioned command.

In the front seat of the car, having barely started to rub his cock through his clothes while watching the familial trio getting each other off, the driver sat wide eyed, panting, and shuddering as he felt his erection twitching urgently, and painting the inside of his underwear and trousers with rich ribbons of cum. He didn't know how or why he was cumming so fast, so soon after beginning to actually caress himself, but in that moment it was hard to care why. All the dalmatian knew was that one of those otters wanted this, and that regardless of how or why, he was suddenly privy to the same inherent, heartfelt understanding as that otter's mother and sister. However strange, however unlikely or unexpected... it felt so, so fucking good to be able to give Andrew exactly what he wanted.

By Jeeves

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