Rainbow Laser Cthulu
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Nov 17, 2010
The Handon household was a rather large piece of real estate in the midst of dozens of similar grounds, all part of an enclosed community called Havenstead in the California hills. All tenants of Havenstead were wealthy, not quite so extravagantly rich as the stars and corporate executives in Hollywood, but more than enough to afford a very comfortable life of humble opulence. Nearly thirty acres total, with their own man-made lake and a grove of weeping willows for character. The mansion itself had enough room to comfortably house the six members of the Handon family, and twice that number in guests. It was very modern in design and function through most of the house, with wood floors save for thick carpeting in the living areas and bedrooms. Most of the basement had been turned into a private gym for Emma Handon, the oldest daughter at twenty-one. While an entire library had been added just for Samantha, the family's scholar and second oldest. Meanwhile the entire third floor had been given exclusively to Nikki, the second youngest, and resident internet star. At the moment the three sisters were all in the sunroom just off from the main entrance, and across from a huge, open kitchen.
"So....princess is coming back....how's everyone feel about that?" Samantha asked casually without looking up from her book, a lusty tale about a Chinese woman who was kidnapped and forced to breed for the Mongols.
"That's an odd question. Are we supposed to be worried about something?" Emma asked from the floor. She was doing crunches vigorously, twisting to both sides every time she came up.
"Oh nothing major. You have to admit though its been a year since she started this prep school....and remember what happened the week before she left?" Samantha responded. Their little Hannah had always been a tease, even when she was young, probably too young to understand the affect it had on her older sisters. In that last week, Hannah had started using Samantha's shower instead of her own. It wasn't like Samantha cared about the invasion of her space, rather her sisters refusal to wear a towel in and out of said space. "I'm just saying....she has a way of getting into your head without trying....which is the only reason I don't hold it against her. But still...."
"Still what? Its not like she meant it. I'm sure she was just nervous about being on her own." Emma didn't break her concentration, mostly because she preferred to avoid this subject. She could still remember that kiss like it was yesterday, and even though she enjoyed it, she wasn't supposed to, and she'd been confused about it ever since it happened. Hannah claimed it was a joke afterward, to mess with Emma, but the athlete tended to take things rather personally, and that one hit her hard.
"Yeah right. Nervous my ass!" Nikki spoke up from her upside-down position on another plush sofa. They'd all received various degree's of teasing and strange behavior from their sister, but Nikki felt the most frustrated by it. One day she'd forgotten to lock her door, and after having gone a week without release, started masturbating to some of the fan video's her female watchers sent her. This particular one had gotten to a raunchy point where the girl was sucking off her futanari girlfriend, right when Hannah suddenly appeared behind Nikki. Hannah didn't even acknowledge Nikki's cock, rather started chatting about the video. That was bad enough, but the next morning Nikki woke up to find someone had used her fleshlight on her while she was asleep. Nikki was sure it had been Hannah, but she never said anything. "You know what I feel about princess coming home? She can skip right up on to my bedroom, strip down, and..."
"Nikki! The fuck?!" Emma finally stopped doing crunches so she could glare at Nikki. Samantha only laughed.
"What? She practically begs for it! And anyways it...." Nikki stopped talking flatly as a door down the hall opened, signaling their parents were on the way. Emma gave Nikki another glare, which she ignored.
"Hey ladies!" Their mother, Janet, the normal one came out first. She was beaming with energy and looking as young as ever. She was forty-two years old, but looked thirty at the most with dynamite curves and big soft breasts. She moved a lock of golden blonde hair over her shoulder, and was quickly joined by their other mother....the futa one.
"Kids. As much as we wanted to stay until Hanny gets here. Our plane got rescheduled and we have to head out now if we are gonna make the cruise." Their futa mother, Carla, was a specimen, a little over six feet tall, with a well-muscled, toned figure that clearly Emma had inherited. Her curly red hair fell down to her mid-back. The two of them were packed and ready to go.
"Oh shucks! I'm sure Hannah will miss you guys!" Samantha said, putting down her book. "But she'd hate making you miss your own vacation more. Besides, Nikki can put her on a video chat at some point. Isn't that right Nicole?"
"Call me Nicole again and I will shove that book up your ass." Nikki responded simply and plainly, like she was saying it just for the sake of doing so. They'd played this game for so long they both just took it for granted.
"Well make sure to use lube if you do. Alright we really want to give proper goodbyes but we have to jet, I just hate leaving you here by yourselves!" Janet gave quick hugs to her girls as Carla wrestled with the luggage. "Oh what am I saying? You are all adults at this point. I'm sure you will get along just fine."
"Make sure to give Hannah a good welcome ok? She's been out on her own for a whole year. I'm sure she could do with some sisterly affection at this point. Well anyways. The house is yours for the next three weeks. Try not to do to much damage?" Carla gave that last bit as they practically blitzed the door. And in a few minutes, they were gone from the property, and the sisters were all alone for real this time.
"So....princess is coming back....how's everyone feel about that?" Samantha asked casually without looking up from her book, a lusty tale about a Chinese woman who was kidnapped and forced to breed for the Mongols.
"That's an odd question. Are we supposed to be worried about something?" Emma asked from the floor. She was doing crunches vigorously, twisting to both sides every time she came up.
"Oh nothing major. You have to admit though its been a year since she started this prep school....and remember what happened the week before she left?" Samantha responded. Their little Hannah had always been a tease, even when she was young, probably too young to understand the affect it had on her older sisters. In that last week, Hannah had started using Samantha's shower instead of her own. It wasn't like Samantha cared about the invasion of her space, rather her sisters refusal to wear a towel in and out of said space. "I'm just saying....she has a way of getting into your head without trying....which is the only reason I don't hold it against her. But still...."
"Still what? Its not like she meant it. I'm sure she was just nervous about being on her own." Emma didn't break her concentration, mostly because she preferred to avoid this subject. She could still remember that kiss like it was yesterday, and even though she enjoyed it, she wasn't supposed to, and she'd been confused about it ever since it happened. Hannah claimed it was a joke afterward, to mess with Emma, but the athlete tended to take things rather personally, and that one hit her hard.
"Yeah right. Nervous my ass!" Nikki spoke up from her upside-down position on another plush sofa. They'd all received various degree's of teasing and strange behavior from their sister, but Nikki felt the most frustrated by it. One day she'd forgotten to lock her door, and after having gone a week without release, started masturbating to some of the fan video's her female watchers sent her. This particular one had gotten to a raunchy point where the girl was sucking off her futanari girlfriend, right when Hannah suddenly appeared behind Nikki. Hannah didn't even acknowledge Nikki's cock, rather started chatting about the video. That was bad enough, but the next morning Nikki woke up to find someone had used her fleshlight on her while she was asleep. Nikki was sure it had been Hannah, but she never said anything. "You know what I feel about princess coming home? She can skip right up on to my bedroom, strip down, and..."
"Nikki! The fuck?!" Emma finally stopped doing crunches so she could glare at Nikki. Samantha only laughed.
"What? She practically begs for it! And anyways it...." Nikki stopped talking flatly as a door down the hall opened, signaling their parents were on the way. Emma gave Nikki another glare, which she ignored.
"Hey ladies!" Their mother, Janet, the normal one came out first. She was beaming with energy and looking as young as ever. She was forty-two years old, but looked thirty at the most with dynamite curves and big soft breasts. She moved a lock of golden blonde hair over her shoulder, and was quickly joined by their other mother....the futa one.
"Kids. As much as we wanted to stay until Hanny gets here. Our plane got rescheduled and we have to head out now if we are gonna make the cruise." Their futa mother, Carla, was a specimen, a little over six feet tall, with a well-muscled, toned figure that clearly Emma had inherited. Her curly red hair fell down to her mid-back. The two of them were packed and ready to go.
"Oh shucks! I'm sure Hannah will miss you guys!" Samantha said, putting down her book. "But she'd hate making you miss your own vacation more. Besides, Nikki can put her on a video chat at some point. Isn't that right Nicole?"
"Call me Nicole again and I will shove that book up your ass." Nikki responded simply and plainly, like she was saying it just for the sake of doing so. They'd played this game for so long they both just took it for granted.
"Well make sure to use lube if you do. Alright we really want to give proper goodbyes but we have to jet, I just hate leaving you here by yourselves!" Janet gave quick hugs to her girls as Carla wrestled with the luggage. "Oh what am I saying? You are all adults at this point. I'm sure you will get along just fine."
"Make sure to give Hannah a good welcome ok? She's been out on her own for a whole year. I'm sure she could do with some sisterly affection at this point. Well anyways. The house is yours for the next three weeks. Try not to do to much damage?" Carla gave that last bit as they practically blitzed the door. And in a few minutes, they were gone from the property, and the sisters were all alone for real this time.