Contentment: Copulation in the Countryside Part 8
WARNING - This section and those that follow include characters who are ladyboys/trans. If this type of content bothers you, find something else to read. This won't make much sense unless you read the previous chapters.
Upon reaching Aruba around lunchtime, Mom acquainted us in the hotel lobby. "My charming and large fiancé Lars here is a pro-strongman. Only four others have ever hurled a caber farther, and almost won the last tower rock challenge."
Both Dad and I were taller than the average human, but Lars stood taller still. He surpassed our mass by at least 30 muscular kilos (70lbs).
We questioned, "What?"
Lars cleared it up for us, "The caber throw and tower rock events! You pick up a 70kg (150lb) log and hurl it as far as you can, and transport a 100kg (220lb) boulder up and down a 5-story tower." His frustration increased because we weren't apprised of such events. "Haven't you ever watched 'Europe's Most Epic Hairy Strongman'?"
A majority of us shook our heads. Most prominent among us, Leslie, appeared to be unnerved by him. But Priscilla had slightly damp lips as she eyed his gargantuan arms. Mom soothed the situation with, "I own the last three championships; we'll watch them tonight. However, we need to discuss something else that's critical first."
Mom escorted us to an upstairs hotel room and opened the door, which brought my attention to the three spectacular tan temptresses inside. We followed Mom in as she clarified, "Lars and our alluring triplet partners, Maribel, Maria, and Bella, possess immigration issues. To live in the USA, they must marry an American." My eyes fixed on each of their breathtaking bodies below their skirts. Mom carried on, "I was hoping you'd marry one of them, Karl."
I objected, "Marry? I don't even know them, and I'm not even 18!" Almost simultaneously, Leslie demanded, "No! He's mine!" She tightened her grip on my hand.
Dad expressed, "All of them need to marry an American, and given your adoration towards the triplets, Leslie, you'll likely find them attractive too. Remove your skirts, girls."
Blushing from embarrassment, the three glorious Latinas removed their skirts. Leslie, Priscilla, and I couldn't take our eyes off their bikini bottoms. All three possessed splendid penises! Monstrous penises! Even more extraordinary was the absence of testicles and the small vaginas beneath them!
Priscilla pondered, "Does Lars get turned on by dicks? But he's a total macho guy!"
Brawny Lars responded, "I appreciate women just as much, and if anything, getting used to my girth and stamina is an ultimate challenge. If I was to receive all three cocks up my ass until they released, that'd be a tough act!" Mom sealed it with a kiss and boosted his ego more, "We do, they're fantastic!"
Claudette entered, "Mia and I wish to have grandkids, many grandkids. The triplets don't possess sperm but have been informed they can conceive and bear children. Since Lars and Reggie both had vasectomies, Karl shall inherit the duty of impregnating them not to mention me and my girls." She frequently licked her lips, before sharing hers with Mom's.
Leslie, Priscilla, and I all exclaimed, "WHAT?"
Dad explained, "We've brokered a deal among you all. Our considerable wealth grants you a lifetime of comfort, new cars, and less responsibility. However, you'll be expected to aid Mia and I in caring for the babies and partake in any of our sexual whims. After all, you're our family."
Ashamed, Dad and Leslie kissed. Lars picked up Priscilla by her bottom, pulling her close enough to lick her bikini.
Bella, the triplet in the center, rubbed her sisters' impressive appendages and requested, "Will you, please? Because you'll have millions of dollars and more sex than you'd desire?"
I struggled for something coherent, "Um... ah..."
Dad further sweetened the deal, "The updated house rules will encompass internal doors remaining perpetually open. Should you wish to witness us copulating or reside in a bathroom, feel free."
Priscilla left me speechless with: "OMG! Please pretend to rape me, later go pee on me in front of our guardians. Being a dirty slut satisfies me, it's just not my fault."
I was stunned and replied, "Er... alright."
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