A Life More Ordinary Ch. 02

As they talked, Abby recognized the fire within Kay as she described her plans. She had always known that she wanted to be confident and strong, and to be with someone confident and strong, and Kay was all that and a huge pair of tits. But now, presented with the reality of a powerful, confident woman that could likely crush Abby's head between her thighs like a grape, she realized she wanted more. She wanted to know what Kay dreamed of, what scared her, what she wanted most in life. She very much wanted to be a part of that life, no matter the capacity, and that thought terrified her. She hardly knew this woman, and still, she wanted all of that, worse than she ever wanted anything in her life.

"...so, hopefully I can get some cauliflower in the ground tomorrow and get that rolling. I'm pretty excited to see that develop." Kay noticed a far-off look in Abby's eyes and chuckled. "I'm sorry, this must be super boring."

Abby was hanging on her every word. "Goddess, I want you so bad."

"Well, I..."

It took them a moment to register what had just happened. Kay looked at Abby with curiosity, as Abby looked at Kay with embarrassment.

"Did... did you just..."

"Yes," Abby admitted, "and I'm so sorry, it just slipped out, I..." Abby could think of nothing else but to run and turned to head back to town.

"Abby, wait." Kay placed a hand on Abby's shoulder. It was warm and gentle, and Abby's breath caught in her throat. Slowly, she turned around.

"I'm just... you're so..." Abby was frustrated with how difficult words were, and tears began to form at the corners of her eyes.

Kay pulled her in to a tight hug, stroking her hair and whispering "Hey, it's alright." They stood like that for a while, Abby quietly sobbing into Kay's chest and Kay holding her.

"You want to sit down?" Kay asked, and Abby nodded. They walked over to the cabin porch and sat next to each other.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to come on that strong," Abby started. Kay could tell she was really conflicted over this.

"It's alright, just take your time with it, use whatever words you can." She took Abby's hand in hers and just held it.

"Thanks," Abby said, "that helps to hear." They sat in silence for a few moments more before Abby started again.

"I've never met anyone like you, and I've never felt this strongly about anyone, especially this quickly. I don't know what these feelings are, whether it's extreme infatuation or lust or... or something I can't name, and it's just so big and it came so fast, and I just want you to do anything... everything..."

Kay tilted her head and pumped the brakes a little. In some ways, this was very flattering, and in some ways, this was super hot. In still other ways with which she was very familiar, however, it was concerning, and could even be exceptionally damaging. Her thoughts instantly turned back to the tower in the forest. Kay needed to know more, but let Abby continue at her own pace.

"Tonight, when we met, it didn't hit me right away because I was hip deep in Prairie King, but when I was done and could actually look at you, at all of you, it just switched on."

"And that's never happened before?"

Abby shook her head. "I really want to be friends, but I also want to p-... I want to play with you, but I REALLY want to be friends and I don't want to ruin that and we just met and I'm a giant mess and-"

"Hey, hey," Kay wrapped her arm around Abby's shoulders. "Take a breath."

She did. "Does any of this make sense?"

Kay sighed. "More than you might think." She turned Abby's head to face her. "I felt very similar when I saw you, I'm not gonna lie, but I'm also right there with you on everything. And not just with the added pressure of not pissing your parents off if I screw it up or getting a reputation as the town skeeve." Abby laughed at that, and the tension broke. "So, yes, I absolutely want to be friends, and if that's as far as this ever goes, I'm okay with that."

Abby nodded. "I'm okay with that, too."

Kay smiled, and Abby's heart melted.

"Okay. So, I have two questions for you."

"Alright."

"First, have you ever felt like ravaging someone, or being ravaged, and then later you realized you didn't want that at all?"

Abby had to think about that for a moment. Really, the only people she had ever known to make her feel that way were Haley and Maru, but she'd never told them and would have felt super weird about it if they knew. And it sort of came up between her and Sebastian that one time, but that entire day was a very weird day in their friendship. Finally, there was the time Mrs. Freeman was at the beach in a two-piece suit that hugged her butt, but that was an outlier, and she hadn't thought of her like that before or since.

"No, I don't think so."

Kay frowned. Zoria would know how to handle this better, if there was something foul afoot. No use scaring anyone without more research.

"Okay. Second, full disclosure: I have wanted to kiss you since we got here, and I would really like to. I understand if asking to fool around is too much to deal with right now, so I will back off if you want." Kay knew it was putting a lot of pressure on Abby, saying that, but she didn't want to hide it.

Abby's heart leapt into her throat. She had hoped that would be the second question, but now she worried about how far they'd go.

"Would you stop if I asked you to stop?"

"Of course!" Kay looked apologetic. "Absolutely!"

"...would you stop if you needed to stop?"

Kay was impressed with that question. "Yes, I would. I know you have no basis to trust me on that, but I would."

Abby was torn. She absolutely wanted to make out with this beautiful woman, but Kay needed to know about all of it. Abby closed her eyes and took a deep breath, making what felt like the biggest decision of her life.

"There's something you should know before we do anything. I'm... not normal."

Kay blinked. "Who is?"

"No, I mean, I'm REALLY not normal. Like, I'm different... down there."

"...oh, no, is it tentacles? Do you have tentacles and a beak down there, like a squid?"

Abby was caught completely off-guard and started laughing. Kay joined her soon after.

"How do you do that?" Abby asked after they had calmed down.

"Do what?"

"Know exactly what to say to break the tension?"

"Eh, it's a gift." Steady, Kay, keep it together.

"I should probably just show you." Abby stood up and undid her belt.

"I was kidding about the tentacles." Kay said, concern flitting across her face.

With another big sigh, Abby pulled her pants down, revealing a penis at the top of her vagina where a clit should be wreathed in a crop of bright purple hair. She was very thankful that she had groomed a little the day before, and that her dick had softened from earlier, or else this would be extra awkward. As opposed to the normal level of awkward that comes from showing a relative stranger your private parts.

Kay looked at Abby's dick, her reservations about Abby's sudden lust flaring again. This stunk of magic to her, no doubt, but that would again keep.

"Have you always been like this?" Kay asked, figuring that was a good place to start.

"Yeah. My parents were a little freaked out at first, and Dr. Harris said it was rare, but completely natural and normal." Must be the previous doctor before Harvey, Kay mused.

"Who else knows you're intersex? What pronouns do you prefer?"

Abby looked like she was about to start crying again, and Kay reached out for her hand. Abby sniffed, Kay's hand was warm and her face was kind and reassuring, and she kept it together. She was very happy that Kay asked those questions.

"I use she/her. The people that know, Dr. Harvey, my bestie Sebastian, and now you. And my parents, but they knew from the beginning." Abby looked down into Kay's gorgeous red eyes. "So, what do you think?"

Kay wondered about what to do next, before she realized she knew exactly what to do next.

"Well, I'm not sure..." she said, standing up and dropping her own pants in a smooth motion, "but I think you might be bigger."

Abby gaped at the violet penis between Kay's legs. She was at about half-hardness, but unlike Abby, Kay had a pair of balls to go with it. The entire area was shaved clean, maybe even completely hairless. She also had incredibly muscular legs, crisscrossed with a number of large scars, but that wasn't as important.

"You're...!"

"Not exactly like you, but close enough to know what it's like."

Abby leapt into Kay's arms, hugging her tightly. She was thrilled with this discovery after years of thinking she would never meet someone else like her. She gasped when a shock of pleasure ran through her as their members rubbed together as a result of the hug.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" she said, backing out of the embrace.

"No worries." Kay's smile was infectious. "So, how big are you, anyway?"

All thought of make-outs and fooling around vanished as Kay and Abby explored each other with clinical eyes, which was not how either of them expected this to go. They quickly agreed that any arousal was for scientific purposes as they compared lengths. Kay was correct in thinking Abby was bigger, as Abby stood at 8-1/2 inches to Kay's 7-1/2. Abby was also much thicker, and laughed when Kay asked if she'd split anyone open with that monster.

They spent hours talking, about keeping it secret, questioning gender identities, their most embarrassing erections, to tuck or not. They avoided sexier topics in deference to their newfound bond as female-identifying cock-havers. The discussion did take a ribald turn towards the end as they talked about their first blowjobs, though that was about comparison of experience than an attempt to get each other horny. They were completely at ease sitting there on the porch, pantless, as though it were the most natural thing in the world. As the night wore on, it became obvious that Kay and Abby were forming a close bond, Kay the big sister Abby never had, and Abby another little sister Kay wanted to hold and protect.

*****

It got late quick, and Kay commented to that effect as Abby put her pants back on. They said goodnight, but did end up sharing a searing kiss before Abby left, a rain check for future possibilities. Abby was deliriously happy as she skipped home. She got there just before midnight, and Caroline noticed her daughter's lightness.

"Have a good evening, dear?"

"Oh, she's the best, mom!" Abby said, dropping into Caroline's lap as she realized what she'd let slip.

"'She'?" Caroline raised a stern eyebrow, pulling Abby into a hug.

Abby looked around, and Caroline confirmed that her father was already in bed. So Abby told her everything, about that night at the bar, meeting Kaylia, their walk home, and their shared attributes. Caroline couldn't believe it when Abby told her that Kaylia was also intersex, but with some differences. When Caroline asked if they were 'safe' with a smirk, Abby said they didn't need to be, they didn't fool around at all, except for one kiss when she left.

"Honestly, right now, she feels like a big sister. I'm so glad we met." Abby's eyes sparkled, and Caroline blinked away a small tear of joy for her daughter.

"The big sister you occasionally fool around with in secret." Caroline replied, smirking devilishly and raising an eyebrow. She knew her daughter well enough to read those signs.

Abby rose to the challenge. "The big sister I occasionally fool around with hoping my hot mom catches us and wants to join in!"

"GO TO BED." Caroline commanded, laughing with her daughter. Abby hugged her mom goodnight and slipped into her room.

Caroline poured herself a glass of water and sat back at the kitchen table. She shook her head at leaving herself open like that, usually she was much better at teasing her daughter. Still, she was very happy that her daughter found someone like her; that it was Miss Gardner was an extra layer of icing, she was so nice. Still, it was odd. Dr. Harris had said it was a very specific combination of genetic traits required for that kind of development, and that they developed spontaneously during gestation. Dr. Becker had confirmed it during his first checkup with Abby, and added that in recent years, the 'mutation' ("For lack of a better term!" he'd added quickly, not realizing that Abby would absolutely call herself a mutant because it sounded cool) was better understood and growing more common, but only relatively. Something like one in a billion? She started to wonder if Mordyn had anything to do with it, and if that were true, what did that say about Kaylia?

She was caught off-guard by an image suddenly appearing in her mind, of kneeling between her daughter and the farmer as they stroked themselves, urging them to come all over her face and tits, switching between them to take their cocks into her mouth. Caroline smiled briefly; it was one of the fantasies that occasionally cropped up since Abby had grown into such a beautiful young woman. Now it was even hotter with the addition of the lovely Miss Gardner, but Caroline was perfectly happy maintaining their relationship just like it was. Besides, she had other, easily available outlets for relief.

Placing the empty glass in the sink, she climbed the stairs to the master bedroom, disrobing as she went.

*****

Pierre snoozed quietly, pleasantly warm in their large, soft bed. Normally, he would have waited up with Cari for their daughter, but he was exhausted from a day spent organizing the dry goods. He was glad they were able to have lunch together, but he could tell Abby was still in the funk that was dogging her all winter. The rain meant she'd likely go to the Saloon with Sebastian and Sam, and he was glad she was able to find time for her friends. Still, he and Cari were worried about her, and they had talked about what to do earlier without coming to any conclusions.

He slowly became aware of a warm wetness between his legs, and he looked down to see the covers starting to rise and fall. He sighed happily as he lifted the covers, revealing Caroline completely naked and happily lashing his cock with her tongue. Her green hair was tied back in pigtails to ensure a clear view of her wonderful face as she worshiped him. She moved down with a wicked grin, and he gasped as she sucked one of his hefty balls into her mouth before licking him from balls to tip, returning to envelop the head in her warm lips.

Caroline moaned around Pierre's thick 10 inches, already realizing just sucking on it wouldn't be enough. She slowly rose up, stopping a moment to wrap her tits around his massive member. She wasn't nearly busty enough to make him disappear, but it still felt amazing against her nipples. Pierre sighed again, enjoying the attention, but he knew what was coming. His body shook with anticipation as she continued to rise up, eventually getting to her knees and straddling his hips. He rubbed the underside of his dick against her smoldering pussy, the lips practically dripping with arousal.

"I take it you're not interested in sitting on my face tonight," he teased, and Caroline shook her head as she guided him to her pussy.

"I need this," she said as she rose up and slowly took all of him inside her. They moaned loudly in unison as he penetrated her molten core, and she leaned over to kiss him passionately as she bottomed out. The made out like this for a while, Pierre groping his wife's taut ass and slowly grinding against her with his hips.

"You are amazing," he whispered, completely besotted with his wife, and she with him. She gave herself over to her husband's tender ministrations, his generous member filling her like nothing else could, and they stayed like that for a while.

"So, Abby is doing much better," Caroline said eventually, sitting up and starting to roll her hips along with Pierre's.

"She have a good time with her friends?" he asked. He thought it hilarious that they could catch up like this with him balls-deep in her, but that was kind of indicative of their entire relationship, how comfortable they were in every situation together. He also secretly hoped the conversation was going in a very specific, very filthy direction.

Cari nodded. "More than that, she finally met- oh, that's gooood... she finally met Miss Gardner." She moaned as her husband grew noticeably harder within her pussy.

"Mmm, and how did that go? I hope she treated Kaylia like a lady." Their pace started to quicken almost imperceptibly.

"That's just it... oh, right there, yesyesyes... they just kissed a little. It turns out Kay has a cock too, and they really bonded over that."

Pierre stopped for a moment, utterly surprised. Caroline leaned back and picked up her pace to compensate.

"No! You don't think she... well, she wouldn't-" Cari swung forward and rammed her tongue into Pierre's mouth as a minor orgasm swept through her body. Her core pulsed with heat, driving Pierre wild with the sensation as she rode the wave of her arousal.

"Just a little kissing," she said as she started to recover. Pierre flipped them over, Caroline wrapping her legs around his hips as he started to thrust into her.

"Our baby girl is growing up," he said, grabbing one of Cari's tits and tweaking the nipple.

"She's becoming such a beautiful woman," Cari agreed, visions of her lovely daughter filling her head. She closed her eyes and threw her head back into the pillows. Pierre knew what that meant.

"It's too bad she isn't here to watch us," Pierre said in a low growl, his thrusting becoming more urgent. He adjusted his angle to ensure he struck Caroline's special spot with every thrust and got an immediate reaction.

"Oh, Goddess, I wish she were here right now," she moaned, trying to match Pierre's thrusts, needing his hard cock deep within her.

"You want her to watch you get fucked by her father? Maybe let her take a turn on his giant cock?" Pierre had to be careful here, there were some lines he had no interest crossing, but he knew how to navigate them safely. Caroline did most of the work there, anyway.

"N-n-n-n-n-n-oooo," she replied, wrapping her arms tightly around Pierre, trying to pull herself as close as possible.

"Maybe you want her to stroke herself, to play with her tits, beg you to watch her cum." She shook her head, his thrusts punctuated by little moans. He could feel Cari closing in on another orgasm as he approached the cliff as well.

"Tell me what you want," he growled, leaning over to suck on her nipples in between lustful commands. "Tell me what you want her to do."

"I... I..." Caroline's eyes rolled up into the back of her head, she was so close...

"Tell me..." Pierre pleaded as they reached a fevered pitch.

"I WANT HER TO CUM IN MY MOUTH!" Cari screamed as she reached her breaking point.

"MOMMY, I'M CUMMING!"

The scream from the adjacent room sent them both into a massive orgasm. Pierre drove himself in to the hilt, his cock shooting huge jets of cum into Caroline as her pussy spasmed trying to squeeze the life out of him. Their moans of ecstasy joined their daughter's as Abby brought herself off, driven wild by her parents' torrid lovemaking. She stroked her girlcock wildly as she came, cum splattering all over her breasts. Cari and Pierre continued thrusting, milking every ounce of juice out of Pierre's cock as possible, until both were completely sated. They collapsed together on the bed, kissing softly as he wrapped her up in his arms.

"Goddess," they heard Abby say, "we are so fucked up."

They laughed as Caroline snuggled into Pierre's loving arms. She wasn't wrong.

"Hey, Abby," Caroline called over, knowing exactly how to gross out her daughter, "you want to come over and clean Daddy's cum out of Mommy's pussy?"

"Gross," Abby replied, "you want to come over here and lick my cum off of my tits?"