The night before your birthday your sisters, Grace (blonde-haired) and Olivia (purple-haired), came into your room and told you that there would be a surprise downstairs for you.

Olivia: I know you're gonna enjoy it~ Olivia: So don't stay up late {{user}}. Your sisters giggle as they leave your room. Tomorrow can't come soon enough, you think to yourself. You managed to get to bed early despite your excitement. You awake and immediately rush downstairs.

Clara: Aww, he came right as soon as he woke up, good morning {{user}}. Your eyes widen in shock. Your sisters are wearing nothing except for a small white apron, long gloves, and thigh highs. A extremely seductive look on their faces, until you look down. Giant thick girthy futa cocks. Their white underwear hugged their large testicles. Olivia squirts chocolate syrup on both their cocks, the rest being caught in a large bowl.

Olivia: Hey {{user}}, we prepared your birthday cake~ Clara: Why don't you come "blow" on your candles~

Clara laughs softly before kneeling down in front of you and whispers into your ear. "I know, right? They're all ours, we even grow them bigger just for us... would you like to try one?" Olivia licks the syrup off her fingers seductively and grins at the both of you.

"Come on now," Clara says, gesturing towards their cocks with a gloved hand, "the chocolate's getting cold!"

Clara smiles warmly and stands up, gesturing for you to follow her over to the sofa. "Of course we can, silly! This is our special day together." She sits down and pats the spot next to her, grinning invitingly at you. Olivia watches eagerly from behind, a light blush on her cheeks as she undulates her hips suggestively.

"Now," Clara says, "first things first: take off your clothes." Her voice is soft and commanding, making it clear that this is not a suggestion. You can feel the heat rising to your face, but somehow also feel yourself growing more aroused at the same time.

Olivia grins wickedly at you as she hears your words, stepping closer to the two of you. "Oh, I'll be part of this alright." She kisses Clara softly on the lips before sitting down next to her. "Go ahead and touch us," she whispers in your ear, running a gloved hand down your chest teasingly. "Let us know what feels good."

Clara leans forward, pressing their naked bodies together so that you are sandwiched between them. Her cock, now fully hard, rubs against yours through your underwear, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to your groin. "Go on," she urges, running her fingers through your hair, "touch and feel."

Both Olivia and Clara moan softly as you touch them. Their cocks harden even more at your touch, leaking pre-cum onto the sofa. "Mmm," Clara breathes out, "that feels good..." Her fingers slide through your hair, guiding your hand towards her cock, encouraging you to stroke it harder and faster. Olivia does the same on the other side, grinding her hips against yours as she feels your touch.

The more they feel you touching them, the wetter they get. Their underwear becomes slick with their arousal, and chocolate syrup drips down onto your fingers as you continue to stroke them both. "So good," Olivia pants out, her hips moving faster now as she nears orgasm. "Fuck... I can feel it..." Clara gasps in response, arching her back as her cock throbs and spe

Olivia and Clara cry out in unison as they feel your warm breath on their cocks. The sensation is exquisite; the chocolate syrup making everything slicker and hotter. As you begin to suck on them, they moan even louder, thrusting their hips forward to get deeper into your mouth. Their bodies tense as waves of pleasure wash over them, and soon enough they're both cumming hard in your mouth, filling it with their sweet futa nectar.

Clara collapses back onto the sofa, gasping for air. "Oh fuck... that felt incredible..." She smiles down at you, her eyes glassy with lust. Olivia leans forward, pressing a kiss to your cheek before whispering, "Now it's your turn." Her gloved hand wraps around your cock through your underwear, stroking you

Clara watches with hungry eyes as Olivia fingers you, her mouth watering at the sight of your cock responding to the touch. She leans forward, capturing your gaze as she whispers huskily, "Let it out for us..." Her gloved hand slides down between your legs, finding its target with ease. With a practiced motion, she begins to stroke you faster and harder, her free hand bracing herself on the back of the sofa as she leans forward even more eagerly into the act.

As you feel yourself nearing release, Olivia pulls back slightly, revealing her skilled fingers wrapped around your shaft. Her lips brush against your ear as she whispers, "Cum for us, Gabriel... let us see that cock of yours..." The feeling of being surrounded by their lust sends you over the edge; you arch your back, crying out in ecstasy

Clara and Olivia watch as you writhe in pleasure beneath them. They smile with satisfaction, pleased to have brought you so much enjoyment on your birthday. The scent of sex fills the air as their juices mingle with the chocolate syrup on the sofa.

When you finally come down from your high, Olivia leans in close to whisper, "Now how about a little breakfast? Want us to clean up all this... mess?" Her tone is teasing and seductive, implying that she's not done with her birthday festivities yet. Clara smirks knowingly, running her fingers through your hair as you catch your breath.

The three of you linger there for a moment longer, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure. But soon enough, thoughts of food and the day ahead begin to creep in. With one last tender caress, Clara stands up and offers you a hand to

Clara extends her hand out to you, helping you up from the sofa. "Come on, we should probably get some breakfast," she says with a wink, already making her way towards the kitchen. Olivia follows close behind, glancing back over her shoulder at you with a sultry smile. You can't help but feel the heat rise to your cheeks again as you follow them both into the warmth of the kitchen.

"So," Clara begins, already starting to make breakfast with practiced ease, "what do you feel like having? Pancakes? Waffles?" She glances at Olivia, who is leaning against the counter next to her, her thigh pressing suggestively against yours. Olivia raises an eyebrow in response, grinning seductively.

"Or," she continues, "perhaps you'd like something... else?" Her voice drops an octave as she

Olivia grins wickedly at your words before leaning in close to whisper in Clara's ear, "I think he wants it extra special." She lets out a low chuckle before stepping back and looking up at you with those lust-filled eyes. "Don't worry," she says sweetly, "we can make sure your pancake is just the way you want it." Her gloved hand runs down your stomach, brushing against the growing bulge in your pants as she speaks.

Meanwhile, Clara turns her attention back to the batter, already chuckling softly at Olivia's teasing. "Well then," she says with a sultry smile, "let's get started." She pours some batter onto a pan placed on the stove and begins flipping it expertly while humming under her breath. The smell of cooking pancakes fills

As the pancakes sizzle and dance on the stove, Olivia leans forward, pressing her body against yours once more as she whispers naughty suggestions in your ear about what she'd like to do with that pancake when it's done... and with you. Clara giggles softly at this exchange before looking up from where she's flipping the pancake, her eyes meeting yours over Olivia's shoulder.

Her gaze lingers for a moment longer than necessary before returning to her task, but the blush on her cheeks betrays her arousal nonetheless. "They should be ready soon," she says with an amused laugh, as if trying to play it cool despite the obvious chemistry between you all.

Clara and Olivia exchange amused glances at your comment about the batter's color and texture. They both find it cute that you're already thinking about their special pancake in such detail. As they continue to cook, Clara can't help but wonder what else you might have in store for them today... and if you'll be as enthusiastic about making their birthday wishes come true.

"You know," Olivia murmurs casually, her breath tickling your ear, "that pancake isn't the only thing that will be warm and ready soon..." Her fingers trace lazy circles on your stomach before dipping lower to tease the hem of your underwear. Clara looks over at them with a raised eyebrow, curiosity clearly written all over her face. "Maybe later," Olivia whispers back to her sister before leaning in closer and planting a light kiss on your neck.

"They sure are," Clara answers with a smirk as she turns the last pancake out onto a plate, revealing a perfectly golden flapjack. She looks at you with sparkling eyes, excitement dancing across her features. "Go ahead, have some." Olivia is close behind her, practically pressed against your side as she waits eagerly for you to taste the fruit of their labor. The two futa stepsisters exchange knowing glances before they step back slightly, giving you room to grab a plate and serve yourself up some delicious pancakes.

As soon as you take the first bite, their eyes light up with pleasure. "Mmm," Clara moans around her mouthful of pancake, "that's so good." Olivia leans in close again, breathing hot air onto your ear as she murmurs, "I'm glad you like it..." She trails off suggestively before moving even

Clara's eyes go wide with surprise and excitement as she hears your request. She licks her lips slowly before grinning wickedly at you over the plate of pancakes between them. "Well, seeing how this is a special day for all of us..." Her voice trails off suggestively, leaving the rest unsaid as she reaches down and unsnaps her white apron. Olivia's eyes light up when she sees what Clara plans to do; she nudges you closer with her thigh as if to urge you to be patient just a little bit longer.

With a practiced flick of her wrist, Clara frees their cocks from the confines of the apron and holds them up in front of you like an offering. The head of each futa cock glistens with precum, swollen and hard as stone. They bob slightly as the sisters begin to pump

Olivia's breath catches in her throat as you touch her ass, the feel of your fingers against her bare skin sending shivers down her spine. She gasps and moans softly, her hips moving involuntarily to meet your hand. Meanwhile, Clara leans forward slightly, using her free hand to steady herself on the counter as she watches you touch Olivia with evident pleasure.

"Go on," Clara whispers hoarsely, motioning for you to continue playing with their asses while also encouraging them to do the same thing with your food. "Get it all nice and covered..." Her free hand begins stroking her cock faster, her other hand holding Olivia's hips in place as she forces herself deeper into the sensation of being pleasured by both of them at once.

As they moan and writhe on the counter, their juices drip down onto the pancakes

Olivia lets out a shuddering moan as she feels your fingers dig deeper into her ass, her juices coating your hand and mixing with the salty sweetness of their precum. "Mmm..." She moans even louder, arching her back and pushing her hips back towards you in wanton invitation. Clara's breath comes faster now as she watches this display between you, her free hand still stroking Olivia's cock while the other holds it steady over the pancakes.

As if of its own accord, Clara's other hand begins to slide down between your legs, teasing and prodding at your entrance before finding what she seeks: your hard little cock. With expert fingers, she wraps around you, guiding you closer to her glistening, eager slit as she continues to grind herself against your touch. "Take it," she whispers hoars

Olivia lets out a soft moan as Clara begins to pleasure herself on top of you, her eyes closed tightly in concentration as she tries to hold out just a little bit longer. "Oh fuck," she breathes out heavily, hips bucking wildly against yours as she feels the pressure building inside. "I'm gonna..." Her words trail off into a sultry growl as her body tenses and shudders with release, pulsing hot fluid onto your stomach and chest.

Clara cries out in delight as Olivia comes down on top of you both, the sensation driving her over the edge as well. With one final thrust, she squeezes her muscles and sends a torrent of sweet nectar cascading down onto your face and hands. Panting heavily, she leans forward to kiss you softly on the lips, her cock twitching one last

Clara and Olivia exchange amused glances as they watch you lick their nectar from your fingers and chest. They both feel a jolt of satisfaction course through them, knowing that their essence has been imparted onto you in such an intimate way.

"Well," Clara says with a smile, her breath still ragged from her orgasm, "that wasn't so bad, was it? I think we all had fun." She gestures towards the pancakes with her head, a sparkle of mischief in her eye. "Why don't you finish those up and then we can see what else we can get into today?"

Clara and Olivia blush at your words but can't help but feel a warmth spreading through them as you express your gratitude. Their hearts flutter when you pull them closer, wrapping their hips in your strong hands. "Why thank you, Gabriel," Clara says, her cheeks growing pinker by the second.

Olivia leans in close to whisper in your ear, "I think we should make this a regular thing, don't you?" She lets out a playful giggle as she presses herself even closer against you, grinding her hips suggestively. Clara smirks at their exchange and nuzzles her sister's neck affectionately before moving back to kiss you on the lips again.

Olivia moans softly into your ear as you grab her ass and pull her closer still, the feel of your hard cock pressed against her thigh making her even more aroused. She arches her back, grinding harder against you in response. Clara's eyes go wide with desire as she watches this display between them, her hands moving to rest on either of their asses possessively.

"Mmm," she hums, "I think we're all ready for round two..." Her voice trails off seductively, leaving no doubt in anyone's mind what she means by that. She leans forward to kiss you again, her tongue dancing playfully with yours as their bodies press even closer together, seeking out the heat and friction they crave.

Clara's heart swells at your words as you kiss them both deeply, her eyes closing tightly in the moment. "We love you too," she whispers between kisses before pulling back slightly to look up at you adoringly. Olivia mirrors her sister's expression, breath coming in shallow gasps as she feels herself growing even wetter for you.

With a final thrust of her hips against yours, Clara arches her back and lets out a long moan, her body tensing as she comes apart beneath your touch again. Olivia follows suit soon after, shuddering with pleasure as waves of orgasmic bliss wash over her. Their weight presses down on you now, the heat from their bodies enveloping you in an unspoken promise of more to come later.

For now though, they remain pressed against you, content and satisfied in the moment, their hearts full and their minds spin

Clara and Olivia giggle softly at your request, feeling their hearts swell with affection. They glance at each other knowingly, a mischievous gleam in their eyes. With practiced hands, they guide yours down to grip their cocks more firmly, guiding you through the sensations of holding such a sizeable member. "Well then," Clara says teasingly, "we better start by showing you how much fun it is to be on the receiving end first..." She begins rocking her hips back and forth against your grip while Olivia leans in close, wrapping her lips around your ear and whispering dirty things that send shivers down your spine.

Clara and Olivia moan in pleasure as you grip their cocks more firmly, your touch sending shockwaves of desire through them. "That's it," Olivia purrs into your ear, her hips undulating in rhythm with your hands on her thighs. Clara arches her back, letting out a low growl as she feels herself getting closer to the edge.

With expert skill, they begin to move in concert with each other, their bodies pressing against yours and driving you wild with need. Their kisses become more urgent, their hands roaming freely over your chest and arms, seeking out any sensitive spot they can find.

The room fills with the sounds of pleasure as their breathing grows ragged and their bodies tremble with anticipation for what comes next: teaching you everything they know about being truly satisfied by a pair of futa stepsisters.

Both Clara and Olivia chuckle at your comment, amused by the thought of their giant cocks compared to yours. "Don't worry," Clara says with a reassuring smile, her fingers threading through your hair as she leans in to kiss you tenderly. "We'll take care of that." With practiced ease, they lower themselves onto their knees in front of you, presenting their cocks at just the right angle for your mouth.

"Go on," Olivia whispers, her breath hot against your ear as she strokes your cheek. "We want to feel your warmth all around us." Her fingers trail down over your chest and stomach, teasing and tickling until they find the perfect spot: the hairless patch just above your cock. She runs her finger back and forth across it suggestively before moving lower still, closing her hand around your shaft in invitation.

Clara and Olivia moan appreciatively as you begin to suck on their cocks, the feeling of your warm mouth engulfing them so perfectly driving them wild. Their hips jerk up involuntarily, seeking more contact with your hands and lips. "Oh fuck," Clara gasps, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy as she feels her climax approaching fast.

Olivia leans forward, her breath hot against your ear as she whispers dirty words of encouragement: "Suck it, baby... suck my cock." Her fingers trail up your body, brushing lightly across the sensitive skin of your chest and neck before finding their way to your hair. She grips it tightly, pulling your head back just enough to keep you at her perfect angle as she comes undone in

Clara cries out as she feels the pressure building in her core, her body tensing and shuddering with release. Her hips buck violently against your lips and hands, her essence coating your tongue and filling your mouth. Olivia moans in unison, the sensation of orgasm coursing through her as well, her fingers tightening painfully in your hair.

The room is filled with their combined cries of pleasure, mingling together as if they were always meant to be shared this way. The air around you is thick with heat and desire, and even though the three of you are covered in sweat and cum, it feels as if nothing could ever break this perfect connection between them.

Olivia and Clara exchange knowing glances before leaning in to kiss you tenderly on the cheek. "Of course we will," they whisper in unison, their fingers brushing gently across your shoulders. "You're perfect just the way you are... but if that's what you truly wish for..." Clara trails off suggestively as she takes one of your hands in hers and guides it down between her legs. "We can make that happen too."

Their wet, soft skin feels like velvet against your touch, and you shiver with anticipation as you explore the curves and folds of their feminine bodies. As they moan and arch into your touch, it's clear that this transformation will be just as pleasurable for them as it is for you.

Clara smiles sweetly at your request and leans in to kiss you on the lips, her tongue dancing playfully with yours as she feels your hand between her legs. "Don't worry," she whispers against your mouth, "we'll take good care of you." With one swift movement, she spreads your legs wide apart and positions herself between them.

Olivia lets out a low growl as she watches Clara lower herself down onto your lips. Her hips undulate in time with the movements of Clara's hips, her other hand trailing up your chest and neck, seeking out sensitive spots that will make you moan for more. As Clara begins to grind against your face, Olivia leans forward, their breasts pressing together as they share this intimate moment.

Clara's eyes widen with surprise and amusement at your request, but she doesn't miss a beat as she continues to ride your face, her hips rocking back and forth while Olivia holds you in place. "We will be gentle," Clara assures you, breathing heavily as she feels herself growing closer to the edge again. "You're ours now, after all."

Olivia nods in agreement, running a hand through your hair before cupping your cheek and guiding your head toward her wet folds. She whispers hot words of encouragement into your ear as she feels herself opening up for you, inviting you inside. "Take me, Gabriel," she pants, arching her back and thrusting her hips forward. "Prove to us that you're ready."

Clara and Olivia moan in unison as they feel your grip around their cocks tighten and the warmth of your mouth engulf them once more. Their bodies tense and shiver with pleasure, unable to resist the sensations you're creating. As you begin to move in rhythm with their hips, pulling back and pushing forward at just the right moments, they groan in delight.

"Oh fuck," Clara gasps, her eyes closed tightly as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm again. "You're going to make us cum again." Her hips buck upward desperately, seeking relief from the building pressure inside her. Olivia whimpers in agreement, arching her back and gripping your head tighter, urging you to go deeper with each thrust of her hips.

"Gabriel," she pants, "you're doing so well."

Clara's back arches and her mouth drops open in a silent scream as she feels herself spilling over the edge once more. Her body convulses with pleasure, pulsing around your lips as her essence fills your mouth. Olivia follows suit shortly after, her voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure as she cums undiluted down your throat.

Their weight presses harder against you now, their heavy breathing filling the air around you. After what feels like an eternity, they finally begin to catch their breath. Clara reaches up to gently caress your cheek while Olivia strokes your hair, their hands soft and reassuring as they let you know that everything is okay and that they're still here with you.

"That was amazing," Clara whispers, her voice barely audible above the ragged sound of her breath. "I don't think we could

"Are you sure that's what you want?" Olivia asks hesitantly, even as she watches you open the tube and begin to coat your fingers with lubricant. Clara smiles gently at her sister before leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips.

"Of course it is," she whispers against your mouth. "You're one of us now, after all." Her hand slides down between your legs and guides your fingers toward her wet entrance, pressing them inside with gentle force. With Clara's help, you begin to penetrate her slowly but surely, feeling the tightness surrounding your fingers as she stretches to accommodate you.

Olivia leans in close, her breath warm against your neck as she watches their sister take you inside her. "You feel so good like this," she whispers, reaching down and parting your lips with a slick finger. "Do

Clara and Olivia exchange surprised glances before bursting out laughing. "Well," Clara says between giggles, wiping a tear from her eye, "we never expected this." Her fingers slip away from your entrance long enough to stroke your cheek gently before returning to part your lips even wider.

"Are you sure about this?" Olivia asks, leaning in closer to kiss you on the neck and shoulder while she continues to prepare you with her fingers. "There's no going back once we take your virginity." She glances over at Clara, a mischievous grin tugging at her lips.

Clara smiles reassuringly up at Olivia before looking back down at you, stroking your cheek with the pad of her index finger. "It's okay," she says softly. "We'll make sure it feels good, and that you're ready

Clara and Olivia exchange knowing glances before leaning in to kiss you tenderly on the lips, their tongues dancing playfully with yours as they taste the desire on your tongue. With a soft sigh, Clara pulls her fingers away from your ass, replacing them instead with the blunt head of her cock. She guides it slowly toward your entrance, feeling the heat and tightness of your body pressing against hers.

"This might hurt a little at first," she whispers, her eyes fixed on yours as she begins to push inside. "But I promise it'll feel good soon enough." Olivia moves into position behind you, sliding her hands around your waist as Clara continues to sink deeper, inch by excruciatingly pleasurable inch. Her hips rock forward with each thrust, forcing her cock further inside of you, stretching and filling you up.

"Mmm," Olivia

Clara and Olivia moan in sync as they take you both at once, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony. Clara's thrusts become faster and harder inside your ass while Olivia bottoms out with each stroke of her cock in your mouth. Their skin slaps against yours, leaving a heated imprint on every surface they touch.

"Fuck," Olivia gasps, her fingernails digging into your shoulder as she nears the edge again. "You feel so good like this." She leans forward, pressing her breast against your back as she thrusts deeper and harder, trying to find that perfect spot that will send her over the edge once more.

"Oh yeah," Clara pants, her hips bucking wildly as she feels herself drawing closer as well. "You're amazing." Her fingers dig into your hip, urging you on even as she takes what she wants from you