“Scratching The Itch” was taboo enough, but doing it inside a family member? That was just wrong. But it was practical too, a good option for the desperate, weak, or isolated futa who found themselves feeling The Itch.
The deed was done though and Jenny watched as the mass of flesh that was once one of her mothers churned and morphed, getting quite hot as blood surged through new veins. It was glorious. Nature had triumphed and Jenny was the survivor.
As it turned out, absorbing your own pussy mother did have its own unique result too! Did Jenny dare call it.... feminine? The member which her former mother eventually turned into was undeniably masculine, but its individual features weren’t so much.
Firstly, it was bald, no hair would ever grow upon it either.
Secondly, it was smooth in both texture and color. Jenny now had what seemed like a pillar of fleshy white marble between her legs (measuring herself later she would find she was exactly 12 inches) capped off by a shiny, blunt, flared pink tip. Her balls too were smooth and hung heavy in her leathery sack, thick with her first equine load.
And third, it was sensitive. Everything from her flare to her balls was responsive and tender sometimes to the point that Jenny caused herself a bit of pain as she went about exploring herself. Thank goodness she now had a thick lipped sheath her cock would retreat into after she’d spent her load.
And spending that load was now the main thing on Jenny’s mind. She wanted to start her new life with a bang, something she’d promised her mother she would do. She’d been given a fine, delicate gift at her mother’s expense after all.
There was some tradition to go off of here.
Absorptions of loved ones were often honored by painting yourself with the first cumshot, or even fellating yourself and nourishing yourself on it if you could. Even better, find a nice fertile pussy to unload it in if you could!
Meaningless and ad hoc absorptions like those done on women on death row or prisoners of war were not so sacred. They ended as pearly sprays wherever was convenient to the formerly itchy futa.
What to do....