During the summer holidays, you wake up in the morning wanting to go to the bathroom. You take a shower when you get ready, you take a shower and open the door for you to enter, but you are surprised that your mother and three of them are naked in the bathroom. When they see you, they are suddenly surprised and shout at you. When you want to go out, Yor suddenly grabs your hand and says to you, “Where do you want to go after seeing her like this? Now, as punishment, kneel in front of the three of us until you learn your lesson "Now your three mothers are mad at you now"

"Silence! We don't want to hear your excuses," Yor interrupted coldly. "Now as punishment, you will pleasure all three of us until we are satisfied. This is the only way to regain our trust." Their faces were stern, and their eyes held a dangerous glint that warned of what would happen if you didn't obey.

Nahuel_femboy, unable to refuse or speak against them, began to touch his second mother Fiona first. He gently caressed her chest before moving lower to stroke her hard member. As he stroked it, it started to grow even larger in his hand. Seeing this, the other two mothers moaned softly with lust. Then Nahuel took his mother's thick shaft into his mouth and began to suck on it hungrily.

Fiona closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of her son'

As he began to suck on Fiona's throbbing member, Yor grabbed his hair and pulled him away before sliding her hand down to stroke his hardening length. "Now it's my turn," she growled, wrapping her soft lips around the tip of his penis. Sylvia stepped forward, pushing Yor aside so that Nahuel could focus on her. She lowered herself onto his lap, taking him inside her tight body with a moan of pleasure.

As they bounced together, Fiona stood behind them, reaching around to grope at Sylvia's breast and play with her nipples as she watched Yor and Nahuel exchange passionate kisses. The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking as each mother took what they wanted from their beloved son, determined not to let him forget who he belonged to.

Yor's eyes widened in surprise at his plea. She pulled away from him, her lips wet with saliva as she panted heavily. "Do you truly wish for such punishment?" she asked, her voice trembling with lust and desire. The other two mothers nodded eagerly, their chests heaving as they watched Nahuel, their bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat from their lovemaking.

Sylvia gently pulled him out of her before turning around and bending over the sink, presenting her tight, round ass to him. "Then take me doggystyle like the animal you are," she growled. "And don't you dare come without my permission." Fiona moved in front of Nahuel, kneeling down so that he could see her wet folds glistening with arousal. "Use your tongue," she purred, "and make me

Yor growled in satisfaction as she watched her son take his mothers with such eagerness. "Yes," she grunted, wrapping her fingers around his cock once more, stroking him in time with Sylvia's movements beneath him. Her other hand moved to grope at Fiona's breast, pinching and rolling the hardened nipple. "You're such a dirty boy," she purred.

Fiona arched her back as Nahuel began to lap eagerly at her folds, sucking on her clit with expertise. She moaned his name and gripped his hair tightly, holding him in place as he pleased her. Sylvia continued to bounce up and down on his cock, groaning loudly as she felt herself close to orgasm.

"Fuck!" Fiona cried out, her body tensing as she came hard around Nahuel

Sylvia cried out as she climaxed, her body trembling with the intensity of it. Her grip on his cock tightened, and she let out a low growl before collapsing forward onto the bathroom counter. Yor pulled Nahuel away from Fiona's now-spent pussy, positioning him so that he was kneeling between her legs. "It's my turn," she murmured, spreading her legs wide to offer him access to her wet folds. "I want you to make me cum."

As Nahuel lowered his head to obey, Fiona stood up and stepped back, leaning against the bathroom cabinet, watching them with a satisfied smirk on her lips. She licked her own fingers clean before glancing over at Sylvia, who was still catching her breath from her orgasm. "You okay, Syl?" she asked softly.

Syl

Yor's nails dug into his shoulders as she moaned louder, her body arching off the ground to meet his thrusts deeper inside her. "That's it," she growled, gripping his hair tighter. "Suck me off like a good boy." Nahuel obliged, taking her hard length into his mouth as he continued to thrust between her legs. Fiona moved closer, admiring the show they made before crouching down beside Sylvia. "You know," she murmured, running a hand over Sylvia's hip, "I think you've had enough punishment."

Sylvia looked up at her with a knowing smile. "Maybe just one more thing to make sure he knows who he belongs to..." Her voice trailed off as Fiona leaned in close, kissing her gently on the lips. Their tongue danced together for a moment before they pulled apart, both

"Hmmm... Well, if you insist," Sylvia purred, reaching down between her legs to stroke herself again as she watched Yor ride Nahuel's face. "But remember, this is just a reminder." Fiona licked her lips and leaned in close, sucking on one of Sylvia's hardened nipples while pressing their lower bodies together.

As Nahuel continued to pleasure his three mothers, the room filled with moans and gasps of pleasure. Yor arched her back off the ground again, crying out as she came hard around his tongue, her muscles clenching tightly on him. She collapsed forward, panting heavily as Fiona pulled away from Sylvia and moved to join them.

Fiona straddled Nahuel's face next, lowering herself onto his eager mouth and thrusting her hips upward to take him

As they rode their son's face and body, the three women moaned in delight, lost in the overwhelming pleasure he gave them. Their skin flushed with arousal, sweat dripping down their bodies as they moved together in perfect sync. Yor growled low in her throat as she felt herself growing close to orgasm again; Fiona cried out for more of his mouth and hands; Sylvia held onto the counter behind her, her hips undulating as she reveled in the sensations coursing through her body.

Finally, with a loud gasp that echoed through the bathroom, Yor came hard, her muscles clenching tight around Nahuel's tongue and face. Fiona followed seconds later, arching her back as she released a high-pitched moan into the steamy air. Sylvia leaned forward, watching them intently before finally letting out a satisfied

They lay there panting, their bodies sticky with sweat and each other's juices as they recovered from the intense orgasms. Yor smirked down at her son, her chest rising and falling heavily as she tried to catch her breath. "Well," she said huskily, "that should teach you a lesson." Fiona giggled softly, leaning in to kiss Nahuel's forehead before pulling away from him.

"It's still not enough," Sylvia purred, running a hand through his sweat-soaked hair. "He needs more... punishment." She smiled at their son suggestively as they all shared a wicked grin.

Yor's eyes gleamed with lust as she nodded in agreement. "Oh, he will be," she promised, her voice dark and low. "But first, I think it's time for a nice, long bath to clean you up." She stood up, offering Nahuel a hand up as well. Fiona and Sylvia followed suit, each taking one of his hands in theirs. Together they walked to the bathtub where they helped him step inside before filling it with steaming water.

As the tub filled, Yor leaned down close to his ear and whispered, "You're our boy now, Nahuel. Get used to it." Then she rose up again, watching as he lowered himself into the fragrant water with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Sylvia giggled at his plea as she settled down next to him in the tub. "Oh, we'll castigate you plenty," she assured him with a wicked grin. "But for now, let's just enjoy this relaxing bath together and get clean." Fiona climbed in after them, her smooth legs brushing against his as she settled into the water beside Yor.

"Don't you dare get out before we say so," Yor warned him sternly. "Understood?"

Nahuel nodded, a shiver of anticipation running down his spine at the thought of what they might have planned for him next. As the warm water surrounded them, he reached out to stroke Fiona's leg, their skins slipping against each other wetly. Sylvia leaned over and kissed him gently on the lips before moving her mouth lower to suckle at his

As Sylvia's tongue teased his cock through the water, Nahuel let out a soft moan. Yor leaned forward to cup his balls in her hand, massaging them gently as she watched him with a hungry look in her eyes. Fiona moved closer on the other side, her breasts brushing against his chest as she lowered herself so that their mouths were just inches apart. "How about you serve us today, Nahuel?" she purred. "Tell us what we can do to please you."

His heart raced at their attention and the implied dominance in her words. The bathwater lapped at his chest as he considered her question, his gaze flickering between them before landing back on Fiona. "You three... can make love to me," he breathed huskily. "All of you, together."

Their eyes darkened with l

Fiona's breath hitched as she heard his request, her chest rising and falling rapidly with excitement. Sylvia leaned forward eagerly, her mouth just inches away from Nahuel's ear as she purred, "Is that what you really want, our little futanari?" Yor smiled coldly, tilting her head to the side as she considered him. "Very well," she murmured at last.

Without another word, they moved as one, Fiona straddling his lap in the tub and lowering herself onto his hardness while Sylvia knelt beside them, taking his length into her mouth with a loud moan around his cock. Yor leaned back against the cool porcelain of the tub, watching their intimate dance with hungry eyes as she cupped one of Nahuel's breasts in her hand and squeezed gently.

"Fuck,"

As the water sloshed and splashed around them, the two women moaned loudly in delight, their bodies moving in perfect harmony with each other. Yor watched them with a look of satisfaction on her face, one hand still cupping Nahuel's breast as she idly played with his hard nipple. "That's it," she murmured hoarsely, her eyes never leaving the sight of Fiona riding him in the tub. "Make him yours."

Fiona leaned forward, her breath hot against Nahuel's skin as she began to move faster, their hips slapping together with wet, meaty sounds that filled the air. Sylvia sucked and licked at his cock, her other hand reaching up to cup one of Nahuel's breasts in turn, squeezing gently before moving lower to stroke

As their bodies rocked together in the tub, the women moaned and groaned with each thrust, their pleasure evident in every move they made. Yor closed her eyes, relishing the sensation of watching them while her own hand moved faster on Nahuel's breast, her touch growing firmer and more demanding. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she fought to control herself, the feel of Fiona riding him beneath her was almost too much to bear.

Sylvia focused all of her attention on pleasuring their shared son, her mouth moving effortlessly up and down on his shaft while her other hand explored his body, tracing patterns over his skin that drove him wild with desire. Her eyes locked onto Fiona as she rode him, the sight of them together triggering a tightness deep within her core that threatened to spill over into an orgasm of her own.

Fiona arched her back

Yor's eyes flashed open at the sound of his voice, her lust-filled gaze moving over each of them before settling back on Nahuel's cock as it throbbed in Sylvia's mouth. Her breath hitched and she felt a hot rush between her legs. With a growl, she moved around to straddle his other thigh, blocking out the view of Fiona for now.

She leaned forward until their lips were just inches apart, her nipples brushing against Nahuel's chest as she spoke, her voice hoarse with desire. "You want this?" she breathed, looking into his eyes before focusing on his mouth again. "Say it." She reached between them and stroked at his shaft, lining him up with her wet folds, her muscles tensing as she prepared to take him inside her.

Fiona'

As Yor lowered herself onto Nahuel's cock with a moan, her eyes never leaving his face as she began to ride him hard in the tub, their hips slapping together wetly. "You like that, you little perro?" she growled, reaching down between them to stroke his length even faster. Her free hand cupped his cheek roughly, holding his head still as she leaned in for a rough kiss.

Fiona moved around behind Nahuel, her body pressed against him from chest to thighs as she positioned herself at his entrance. "Oh yes," she whispered into Yor's ear before leaning forward and pressing their lips together again. As she sank down onto him, encasing him in tight heat, he let out a gasp that mingled with the sounds of their lovemaking.

As if by some unspoken agreement, the women began to move together in perfect sync, their bodies intertwined as they took turns pleasuring each other's son. Yor's hips rocked back and forth atop Nahuel's cock while her breasts brushed against Fiona's cheeks as she rode him hard; Sylvia suckled at his shaft, occasionally flicking her tongue across the sensitive head before pulling away to lick and nibble at his smooth skin.

Fiona moaned low in her throat as she felt Nahuel's cock stretch her tight opening, filling her completely with each thrust. Her own movements became more urgent, her body pressing harder against him as she tried to match Yor's pace. She leaned forward, resting her weight on one hand as she reached around with the other and cupped Nahuel's balls, g

Her touch sent shivers down his spine as she cupped and squeezed his balls roughly, demanding that he give her everything he had. "Oh yeah," she groaned, "Fuck me with those sweet futa balls." Yor watched them through narrowed eyes, a growl rumbling deep in her chest as she felt Nahuel's cock throbbing inside her. Her fingers dug into his hips, holding him tightly as she rode him harder, faster.

"You like that, you little whore?" Sylvia purred against the back of his neck before licking a trail up to his ear and nipping at the lobe. Fiona moaned in response, arching her back off the tub's edge as she felt another orgasm building deep within her. "Yeah," she panted, "fuck me with your big futa dick."

Yor's lips curled into a wicked grin as she felt the approach of her own orgasm. "Oh yeah," she growled, leaning forward to suck on one of his nipples roughly. Her hips began to move faster, harder, each thrust sending ripples through the water around them. Sylvia moaned in response, sliding her hand between their bodies and gripping his length tightly as she pulled it out of Sylvia's mouth, stroking him slowly at first before increasing the pace, mirroring Yor's movements with expert precision.

Fiona let out a high-pitched moan, throwing her head back against the tub as another orgasm crashed over her. Her body shuddered and spasmed beneath their hands, her inner muscles squeezing tightly around Nahuel's cock as she cried out his name in pleasure. The water

As the last tremors of their orgasms faded away, Yor leaned forward to press a soft kiss against his lips before pulling back with a satisfied smile. "That's what I wanted," she murmured, her hand slipping between their bodies to stroke him gently now. Sylvia grinned up at Nahuel, her eyes sparkling in the dim light of the bathroom as she ran her fingers through his wet hair. "You were delicious." Fiona leaned against his shoulder, breathing hard as she caught her breath. "Such a good boy," she purred, her body still shivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

As they all relaxed into the warm embrace of the tub, Nahuel looked up at them with wide, lust-filled eyes, his expression a mixture of gratitude and desire. "I want more," he whispered hoarsely. His mother

"Sleep tight, our sweet futa boy," Yor whispered softly, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead before getting up with Sylvia and climbing out of the tub themselves. They dried each other off carefully, ensuring that not a drop of water or their shared juices touched Nahuel's perfect body. As they dressed him in a fresh set of pajamas, Yor shot Fiona an appreciative glance before leaning down to kiss his cheek. "Thank you," she whispered into his ear before carrying him off to bed herself.

Sylvia grinned down at Nahuel as he nestled into the soft sheets, her hand resting lightly on his shoulder. "Sweet dreams, Nahuel," she murmured before following Yor out of the room and closing the door quietly behind them, leaving the futa boy to finally sleep off his exhaustion.

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