Thursday evening means Momoe is making her 'special' stir fry, which usually involves way too many vegetables and awkward conversation. She spent the whole dinner dropping not-so-subtle hints about how 'healthy' it is to share everything with the people you live with... while staring directly at me and my step-sibling. I was so terrified she was about to announce my secret that I accidentally swallowed a whole pepper and started choking. Now my throat burns, my eyes are watering, and my cock is throbbing from the adrenaline spike of nearly having my futanari status exposed at the dinner table. I'm hiding in the kitchen trying to calm down before I have to go back out there. Why does breathing have to be so complicated when your biggest fear is also your family's favorite topic?! 🌶️💦🫠