“What is it Joe?” Heather asked as he poked his head around the door.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but I need some help” replied Joe as he pulled down his shorts, letting his erect manhood spring upright and free to his step mother, who was in the middle of getting ready to go out. The sight before him of his busty step mom in nothing but a bra and panties was fueling his boner. 

“I don’t have time for that right now, besides I took care of you this morning.” replied Heather with a sigh. 

“I know it’s a hassle, but it really can’t wait. Pleeeease take care of my erection.” He started to beg. The only reason he’d needed relief so bad in the first place was because he had been thinking about what it would be like to sleep with Heather and Monica every night. Thinking about getting to snuggle up with his crotch pressed up against their sexy bodies, caused the inevitable swelling he now needed relief from so desperately. 

Heather groaned slightly as she said “oh alright, bring that silly thing over here, who knows what trouble you might get into with that left unattended.” 

Heather just rolled her eyes as he came over and she took hold of his boner. “Thanks a bunch! I’ve needed this for hours” he said as he thrust out his erection towards her. As he took in the wonderful sight of her big breasts on display in her cleavage revealing bra, he couldn’t help but feel very blessed for ending up in this situation. Heather had been helping him out with his erections for quite some time, in fact he felt she must secretly like doing it, since she had been doing it so long. His mind returning to the present, he moaned as she stroked and fondled his manhood, basking in the sensations created by Heathers movements.  


“Ugh! Do you have to do that now?!” Monica yelled as she opened the door taking in the sight of her mother masturbating her step brother in nothing but her underwear, a sight he was clearly enjoying. 
“He said it couldn’t wait one more second” replied her mother Heather, with a sigh. Monica’s eyes narrowed angrily as they darted back and forth from his cock, to the slack jawed grin showing his pure enjoyment of Heathers touch on his manhood, and his eyes locked onto his step mother’s bountiful cleavage. Joe would’ve been annoyed with his step sisters sudden interruption had it not been for the absolutely wonderful sensations Heathers strokes were creating within him. Just when Joe thought he couldn’t be enjoying the feelings radiating from his manhood anymore, Heather had a suggestion to speed things up.

“You need to finish honey, why don’t I take my bra off and you finish between my breasts?” Heather said nonchalantly.

Joe’s face lit up like the Manhattan skyline at her words and he eagerly nodded, but just as heather was about to take off her bra and expose her incredibly big breasts and have him even finish between them for the first time, Monica quickly objected.
“No way, it’s not time for him to experience a tit fuck, not until he’s breeding eligible” Monica said as she re-hooked and adjusted Heathers bra back on before Joe could get any more of a view of her lovely breasts. 

“We could break the rules just this once” Joe piped up as heather grabbed his erection and resumed her ministrations on his manhood. 

“No your step sister is right, we should be relieving you the old fashion way” replied heather as her pace quickened. 

Monica couldn’t help but smirk a little as she saw the big disappointment across Joe’s face at not getting to cum between Heathers huge breasts. Although Monica had nice breasts herself, that seemed to only be getting bigger each month and she knew how to tease Joe. She leaned in towards her mother hugging her tight, causing their exquisite breasts to push together enticingly. Monica knew he couldn’t resist and giggled a bit as she saw him erupt like a volcano at the sight. Rope after rope of semen shot across the bed as he groaned in orgasmic pleasure. 

“Feel better dear?” His step mother asked

“L-loads better, thank you” he said rather shakily, still dazed from his powerful orgasm. 

“Glad to help sweetie, but maybe time it better next time. I was in the middle of getting ready.” replied Heather.

“I-I’ll try.” was all he could muster as the two women left the room.

“Ugh, he’s starting to need his erections taken care of constantly. It’s too much” said Monica to her mother rather grumpily.

Even Heather had to admit he was starting to request alleviation from his erections more and more since she had began helping him out with his boners. “I’ll admit he’s been requesting relief from his boners a lot more, but as long as he’s living here, I need to take care of his erections. You’ll need to start learning how to take care of them too.” Heather said calmly. 

Monica just grunted and rolled her eyes as she shut the door to her room thinking “there’s no way I’m going to be fondling that perverts manhood.”

As they sat around the dinner table Heather asked her daughter what she wanted for Christmas. “Well...” she looked at Joe, who was clearly consumed by Heathers cleavage. “I think I’d like Joe for Christmas.” She said with an unreadable smile. 

“You want your step brother for Christmas?” Heather replied a bit confused 

“Not all of him, just his cock. Eating a penis for the holidays is a rare delicacy.” she said hopefully 

Joe’s fork fell out of his hands in shock. She didn’t really just ask him to give up his most precious part, did she? “Well, he wouldn’t become a breeder, but I guess we have enough men only thinking with their cocks in this world. I suppose I don’t see—“ 

“No way!” Joe chimed in “I’m not giving up my cock just so she can eat it.” He said practically shouting as he squeezed his legs together in fear. 

“I suppose I don’t see why not.” Heather continued. “Now Joe, I know you’ve been rather enamored with your penis ever since you started getting erections, but don’t you think you’re being a bit selfish?” Said Heather calmly. 

“What?! But...no. I-I need it!” he stammered. Heathers fondling of his manhood had felt so exquisite over the years, how could he give that up just when Monica was supposed to join in and give him even more pleasure? Now they were asking him to give that all up for good just for one special meal. 

“Now Joe, it’s not like you need a penis. All they do is annoy you and be a bother in women’s lives. You’ll be much better off without those pesky erections, not to mention you won’t have to ask my mother to stroke your cock until you orgasm and ejaculate anymore. You’re always telling her how much your erection is bothering you and she needs to take care of it right away, now it will be taken care of permanently.” Monica flashed him a rather wicked smile as she said this. 

“By ‘bothering me’ that’s not exactly what I mea-“ he started to say before he was cut off by Monica getting up from her seat to straddle his lap.

“Please Joe, it would make me so happy.” She said sweetly. His manhood swelled in his pants as she said this, giving him her sexy pouty look that she gave when she really wanted something. 

“B-but I enjoy it so much, it’s my most precious part.” he said sheepishly

This caused Monica to give him an almost evil smile as she began rocking gently on his rock hard cock. The light moan he let out, told her she was having the desired effect. She leaned forward, exposing her cleavage to him, causing his manhood to swell even more. “Please Joe, give it up, give it up for me and for Heather.” she cooed in his ear

He was practically shaking with arousal. His mind clouded over with thoughts of orgasming and ejaculating. “I-I okay, I’ll do it. You-you can have my cock.” He said rather hesitantly, even as he tried to press his face close into her cleavage. 

“Oh thank you Joe, you’ve given me the best gift ever” As she said this Monica quickly got off his lap, before he could bury his face into her nice cleavage, much to his dismay and Monica’s satisfaction. “I have to go look at recipe ideas!” Monica said happily as she bounded up from the table letting her breasts and ass jiggle delightfully in front of Joe. 

Joe was now as aroused as ever sitting at the table with Heather and her bountiful  cleavage. “Do you think you could help me out, I really need it” he said while dropping his shorts revealing his erect manhood and looking hopefully at Heather. 

“Wait upstairs, after I take care of the dishes I’ll take care of you” she said indifferently.   

Heather walked into Joes room to find him lying down with his flag at full mast. “I’ve only ever masturbated you in the past. Since you’re doing something so nice for your step sister, I thought I’d give you a reward for your final week as a fully functioning male.” She said while unbuttoning her blouse revealing her generous cleavage barely contained by her bra. Joe just stared at her breasts slack jawed in pure awe. “I’m going to tit fuck you to orgasm for the rest of your final week” Heather continued. 

Joe couldn’t believe his ears. If he was going to lose his most precious part, at least he was going to have the best week of his life with it first. Heather unhooked her bra and slid the straps partially down her arms, still holding it up in the front, teasing Joe. Just as she was about to let go and reveal her big, round, perky breasts in all their glory, Monica walked in the room. 

“Stop right now.” She said as she quickly put Heathers bra back on before Joe got the look at her breasts he so desperately craved. Monica persisted “I just read that for the best flavor, the penis is not to experience any orgasming and ejaculating for at least a week prior to the meal.” 

“It does not! Go away you liar, we were in the middle of something.” Joe protested frustratingly

“Is this true, Monica?” Heather asked, raising an eyebrow skeptically

“Yep, it says so right here in the book. There is to be no orgasming and ejaculating from the penis forevermore to ensure maximum flavor upon harvest.” Replied Monica “it’s a good thing I got here before you began tit fucking him, we could have lost several days worth of cum from how much the large amount of extra stimulation from your big breasts would’ve made him shoot.” She said flashing a big sinister grin towards Joe. His pleading eyes looked kept darting between Heathers eyes and her immense cleavage. Frustration was all over his face, much to the delight of Monica. 

“It’s a good thing you did, if the recipe you want says he isn’t to orgasm and ejaculate anymore then he’s not to cum.” Heather said while buttoning up her blouse, covering her large breasts, much to Joe’s dismay. 

“But what about my week of titty fucking?! It’s my final week as a fully functioning male, I was supposed to be rewarded for being generous for the holidays.” He said hopelessly. 

“Now Joe, I know how fond of me relieving your manhood you are, but you already agreed to give Monica your penis for Christmas. That means that it’s hers now and if she says it’s not to cum then there will be no more orgasming and ejaculating from that penis and testicles.” She said looking a little disapprovingly at her step son. Being so selfish to worry about his own pleasure before his step sisters gift. 

When Heather came in, He thought he was going to get the most pleasure he’d ever felt, but all it took was one moment with Monica in the room to ruin everything. Much to his disapproval and protest, Heather pulled up his pants and patted him on the head, reassuring him he was doing a very nice thing for Monica. His now unfortunately very clothed step mother left the room behind Monica, leaving him with nothing but his thoughts and his aching erection trapped in his trousers. An erection he couldn’t touch. If he couldn’t get Monica to change her mind it was going to be the hardest week of his life. 

Normally, Heather walking around in her tight low cut shirts and tank tops was great. Joe could stare at her wonderful cleavage and when he was aroused he had a great view to soak in when she relieved him. Now since Monica had ordered him cut off from orgasming and ejaculating so completely and suddenly, it was torture. It was mid week now and he was starting to go crazy from pent up arousal. 

“Hey Heather, great news, Monica said it’s okay if I cum after all. She said I could even cum between your breasts.” He said trying to sound as truthful as possible. Heather got up and pressed her body up close to him so he could feel her breasts squish up against his chest, causing his cock to swell to fully erect. 

“I know you want to take advantage of these marvelous natural breasts” she said emphasizing them further “but Monica was just in here to remind me there’s to be no more orgasming and ejaculating from that cock and balls.” She said as she squeezed his manhood for emphasis 

Joe moaned in pleasure at her touch and tried to press into her body more to keep stimulation on his manhood. Instantly and to his dispiritedness she pulled away telling Joe to simply think with his other head for once. He was more nervous now as his last week as a fully functioning male was quickly running out and he still hadn’t been able to orgasm and ejaculate once. 

It was now Christmas Eve and he still hadn’t been able to get any relief, he knew his chances to cum before tomorrow we swiftly running out. As he was sitting, staring at his achingly erect cock, Monica and heather entered the room. “Hello Joe, have you been thinking about me?” She teased as she lightly batted his hard on playfully. “I’m going to need a taste test from you Joe to determine if this is the best recipe.” Monica said calmly. 

Joe spoke almost in disbelief “Really? You mean I’m gonna get to-“ 

Monica cut him off “yes, Mom is going to suck on your cock until you give us your cum to see how you’re going to taste.” 

Not only was he finally going to get the orgasm he so desperately desired, but he was at last going to feel a level of stimulation better than just Heathers hands. Joe quickly and eagerly dropped his pants, exposing his very aroused manhood. “Wow, I think this is the largest I’ve ever seen your cock. Very impressive and it’s all thanks to me making sure this thing didn’t orgasm.” Said Monica with a smile and giggle.

“Ummm thanks, I guess” Joe was very confused to receive such compliments from the girl who had cut him off so completely at the beginning of the week. 

“And to think, if you’d said no to giving me this wonderful present, mom said we were going to have to start tit fucking you regularly to help you get ready for breeding. To think, if I hadn’t convinced you to give me your cock at dinner, we would’ve had to both get topless and get you off until your balls were drained of cum. I’m so glad that didn’t have to happen.” She said snickering a bit, flashing a wicked smile at Joe. He couldn’t believe his ears, if he’d just said no, he would’ve had two beautiful, busty, topless women tending to his every sexual need. Now, he was to get only one last orgasm before losing his most precious part and all future pleasure forever. 

Heather leaned forward and took Joes manhood in her hands and began lightly pumping up and down his shaft. His hips bucked and he gasped at her touch, the first time he’d felt it in a week. “Easy now Joe, I still haven’t told you to cum.” Heather said. Joe was a bit confused as they said they needed his cum, but he was too busy enjoying the lovely sensations on his genitals to care. Then much to his delight, she enveloped his cock in her mouth. It felt heavenly, her tongue swirling and flicking around his cock, all around her soft, moist mouth. She cradled his balls and continued to suck and pump his shaft expertly. 

This went on for much shorter than Joe would’ve liked before his body was making it known that he needed to cum. “Heather I-I c-can’t can’t hold it.” Joe stammered. He was just about to reach the point of no return and erupt in a massive orgasm, but then the sensations on his manhood ceased. He opened his eyes in disbelief. “I thought you needed me to cum?!” He said a bit cross with the two women in the room. 

“I said we needed to have some of your cum, but I never said we needed you to orgasm for it.” She said sinisterly as she dabbed up the bead of cum from the tip of his cock and popped it in her mouth. “Wow, you’ll taste great Joe, thank you for letting us get a sample. Alright mom, put his pants back on and let’s continue prepping the meal.” Said Monica 

“No please! I’m so close to orgasm. Just let me experience it just once more before tomorrow.” Joe begged as Heather began pulling his pants up over his boner.

“No way mister, there’s to be no more orgasming and ejaculating from that penis. It’s perfect, so no ruining my meal with your pointless pleasure.” Monica stated coldly as she left the room.

“Sorry honey, I know how much you like finishing. But think about how nice it will be once that problem is gone for good. You won’t need me to touch your crotch ever again. After tomorrow you’ll wonder why you even cared so much about that silly piece of flesh.” Heather stated sweetly as she gave his penis one last kiss and finished pulling his pants up. Joe just stared down, teary eyed, at his throbbing manhood which he couldn’t get relief from. 

At long last, Christmas morning had arrived. Joe looked forward to looking at Heather in her low cut night gown one last time as a fully functioning male, but much to his disenchantment, she wore a robe over top. Another crushing blow to Joe’s spirit, on his last Christmas to appreciate it, heather had denied him his favorite view. 

“Come with me Joe, it’s time to start preparing the Christmas meal.” Heather said warmly 

Joe just gulped at this but followed her into the kitchen. She instructed him to stand by the cutting board as to his surprise she began stroking his cock. The movements felt lovely, especially after his abrupt cut off from orgasms. Once his penis became fully hard and he was really getting into it, Heather stopped. 

“Hey why are you stopping, don’t I get one last orgasm before I lose the chance forever?” He sniffled 

“Oh sweetie, you already agreed to this, which means you agreed to your step sisters rule of no more orgasming and ejaculating. Besides, once this pesky hard on is gone, you’ll feel much better. This will be a much better permanent solution compared to me stroking your cock and making you cum all the time. I mean what were we going to do if you kept this big cock, fuck every night?” Heather contended 

Fucking every night sounded like heaven, there was no way he could go through with gifting his cock. “Heather I don’t think I can go thro-“ Joe began to protest, but before he could finish his words, Heather tugged on his erection and swung the knife down hard and fast *WACK* the knife severed his penis cleanly, Heather calmly tossed it in the frying pan. Joe began to cry as he realized his time receiving pleasure was over for good. If only he hadn’t let Monica manipulate Heather, he could’ve had the incredible pleasure forever, but now all he had were the memories of the time when he was still a fully intact male. 

Monica sat across from Joe as Heather brought the plate out. “This truly is the best gift I could’ve received. A great meal, and not to mention my mother is free from your erections and I’ll never have to be a slave to them.” She said to him smiling unpleasantly. Monica leaned in so heather couldn’t hear as she whispered “now my mother’s beautiful breasts will never have to be sullied by your filthy cock.” She made eye contact with Joe for every bite, causing him to cry some more over the loss of such a precious part of him. Opening gifts wasn’t as fun as it used to be, watching Heather sit there with her tremendous cleavage was usually a wonderful way to get him horny, then he’d get the amazing time of having Heather stroke his cock until he orgasmed and ejaculated right into her egg nog. Now watching the same view without his penis, just left him incredibly frustrated. 

“Joe, aren’t you forgetting to thank your step sister? After all she did relieve you of those constant erections. No more coming to me several times a day to have me rub and fondle your manhood until your orgasm and ejaculate all over my cleavage. You’ll never need to worry about cumming ever again. Now that burden is relieved from you forever, we’ll all have so much more free time.” She had a huge grin as she spoke. 

“Thanks” Joe mumbled still cross with Monica for coercing his most precious part away from him. Just like that, his future filled with all sorts of pleasure was changed to one filled with pain and frustration. As Heather sat on his lap to comfort him, pressing her ample cleavage in his face as she did so. She reminded Joe just how frustratingly different life was going to be from here on out, and he had Monica to thank.