The Stepmother Ch. 3:

Double Stuff

By: Rikki Ryder

About a month after my Stepmom Brandi and I had a threesome with her best friend Syren. We’ve been getting along so much better. Needless to say, I’m glad that she caught me using her a dildo that I stole from her. I used to fear that if she ever caught me in the act then Brandi would’ve kicked me to the curve. But, surprisingly. Things are way better now than they were before.

Brandi has also been super supportive of me being a femboy. I’m allowed to dress this way and hardly anyone can tell that I’m biologically a male. I look like a real woman. I sound like a real woman. I walk like a real woman. I strut like a real woman. I do my makeup like a real woman. And nobody can tell unless I tell them.

And my Stepmother completely encourages it.

I lounge on the couch in my tiny booty jean shorts that barely cover my ass cheeks, my purple latex thong underneath riding up deliciously between them. My shiny black stiletto high heels click against the floor as I shift, feeling so exposed and slutty. My stepmom Brandi—looking every bit beautiful with her perfect blonde hair, massive tits, and curvaceous body—smiles at me from across the room. She invited her stepsister, my step-aunt Krissy-stunning with her sultry eyes, full lips, and killer hourglass figure—to hang out today.

“I’m heading upstairs to change into something normal,” I say, standing up, my moobs jiggling slightly under my tight top.

Brandi’s eyes sparkle with mischief as she sips her wine. “Oh no, sweetie, don’t you dare. Embrace your inner slut—stay dressed just like that. Those short shorts make your ass look irresistible, and those heels?

She whistles.

“Perfection.