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Story Codes: Male/Females, Male/Female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Facial, Creampie, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Spanking, Discipline, SciFi, Alien

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.

Note: This is a commissioned story. I don’t have much say over the events.

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T. Ropex

I appeared in a dining room.

A woman was bustling about. She was setting up four places on the table. She hummed, wearing a nice dress. She looked eager for something. Excited. The doorbell rang. She darted for it and opened it up to reveal a young woman with black hair and pale makeup. She wore a black blouse with a skull on it and a frilly skirt with dark leggings beneath.

“Hey, Mom,” the goth girl said. I recognized the type from the life re-creations. “I’m here. Let’s do this.”

“Thanks, Liz,” she said. “You’re going to love Ed. He’s the best.”

The girl rolled her eyes and hugged a laptop to her chest. “I do have to work on my paper.”

“I know,” said the mother. She smiled, a woman with sandy-blonde hair. She wasn’t in as great shape as she could be. She was a little overweight. “That’s fine. I’m just glad you’re here and… I have to check on the roast!”

The mother darted back into the kitchen. Liz sighed and sat on the couch. She opened her laptop and started typing on it. A paper on, “The Colonialism of The Last of Mohicans & Negative Effects of the French/Indian War in Fiction.”

That was a… title.

The doorbell rang again.

“That should be your sister!” shouted the mother.

This was an interesting scenario. Two daughters who were having dinner with their mother and her new boyfriend. I knew the AI would come up with something for me as the goth girl rose and headed to the door.

“Kathy,” Liz said at the sight of the punkish girl. She wore jeans that were artfully torn and a crop top beneath a leather jacket. Her blue hair was spiked with a fade buzzed into the side. It turned her pretty face almost unattractive.

“Elizabeth,” sneered Kathy.

“Is that you, Kat?” shouted the mother from the kitchen. “I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Let me give you a hand, Mom,” said Kat as she strode past her sister, both sneering at each other.

“You two aren’t fighting, are you?” asked the mother.

“Of course not,” said Kat. “Me and Elizabeth get along just fine.”

“Liz and I,” hissed the goth girl, but her sister ignored her. So Liz sat back down and started typing on her laptop. She looked furious and, after a moment, stopped typing and deleted whatever it was she had just typed.

The sisters were rivals. That had potential. Of course, neither was all that sexy. The AI would fix that when it was time. For now, I was just watching. Observing how things played out. I swept my gaze around the room, wondering when this Ed would arrive.

The doorbell rang a third time.

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Brenda Morrison

“That’s him,” I gasped, my heart racing. “How do I look?”

“Great, Mom,” Kat said. She was pulling the roast out of the oven. She might look like she belonged on the set of some rock music video, but she knew how to cook. She was a biology major, and was obsessed with good nutrition. She insisted on cooking to make sure she had the healthiest foods. “Knock his socks off.”

“Thanks,” I said, taking off the apron.

I rushed to the living room, passing the boring guy watching in the corner. Liz was looking up from her laptop. She was still in that goth phase. Five years, since she was fifteen. Her fingernails were as black as her lipstick. Kat had her own unique style. I didn’t like either of their looks, but they were adults. Kat was twenty and Liz was twenty-one. Adults.

I opened the door and found Ed there in jeans and a button-down shirt. He had flowers, a big smile on his lips. He looked nervous. He was meeting my daughters for the first time. My husband had died six years ago, and I had finally gotten back to dating. I had thrown myself into my daughters’ lives.

Maybe too much, hence their strange attire.

“You are looking great, Brenda,” he said and swooped in for a kiss, the scent of flowers strong in my nose.

I blushed and said, “Thanks! Oh, come and meet my daughters.” I took the flowers from him, giddy with excitement. They were roses. Red and wonderful.

“Roses,” said Liz. “Predictable.”

“Liz, this is Ed,” I said to my youngest. “Ed, this is Liz. She’s going for her master’s in English.”

“Planning on being a writer?” asked Ed.

“I am a writer,” said Liz. She had written such a pretentious book. I couldn’t get into it. Her professor loved it, though, and was helping her shop it around to get it published. “I smell a roast, Mom. There is something I can eat.”

“There is,” I said, smiling at her. “She’s a vegan.”

“Not me,” said my eldest. “I’m Kat. Good to meet you, Ed. Hope you’re hungry, Mom cooked a huge roast.”

“Starved,” he said.

“Great.” Kat was friendly. She even had a vase for my flowers. She might dress strangely, and that haircut was hideous, but she was a good girl. I just wished her sister could be a bit more positive. “Mmm, we’re almost ready.”

Liz was typing away, ignoring us. I sighed. This was going to be a long dinner.

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T. Ropex

I observed them. The scenario hadn’t changed. Soon, they were all dining at the table. Brenda and Ed were on opposite ends, with the girls taking the sides, facing each other. Kat was chatty. Liz was quiet and also only interested in the squash dish her mother had provided for her. Something cooked just for her.

What a great mother, but…

Neither girls were lookers. Their mother might have some tits, but her daughters certainly didn’t inherit them. They both looked modest. Nothing sexy was happening, of course. Another lie that the daughters would try to seduce their mother’s boyfriend.

“Adjusting the scenario,” whispered the AI. My favorite words to hear. I smiled from ear to ear.

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Elizabeth “Liz” Morrison

Of course, Mom was so boring to date a man. So predictable. She was caught up in cisgender heteronormative behavior. She was fawning over him as we talked. Kat was all for it. She was another who liked heteronormative behavior.

A lot of it.

Such a slut. I bet she was passed around those indie concerts she went to. Just a sex toy for the band to use after the show. It was disgusting. She only pretended to push social norms with her dress when she was as arch-conservative as our mother.

I glanced at Ed. He was such a disgusting man. Look at him. Eating at my father’s table. Wanting to devour my mother. He was a big, dangerous beast. I finished my squash, just wanting to be anywhere but here.

I glanced at my sister. She was chatting happily as Ed complimented her hairstyle.

“Thanks,” said Kathy—I hated calling her Kat, she wasn’t a cute kitten—as she rubbed at the shaved side of her head. “I have to buzz it every few days. A bit of a pain, but got to be stylish.”

I blinked as my sister suddenly had long, bleached-blonde hair. Her T-shirt with her favorite band logo was gone, replaced by a low-cut, blue party dress that showed off her massive tits. My jaw dropped at the sight of her now plump lips. She had makeup on. She looked like a—

Gorgeous slut who thought she was hotter than me. But there was no way Kat was hotter than me. I had the better boob job. I glanced down at my low-cut cleavage to make sure. My huge tits were on display, a cute, heart-shaped necklace buried in the valley of my tits. I squirmed on my rump, my BBL making my ass nice and plump.

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Brenda Morrison

I gaped as my daughters were replaced by busty bimbo versions of themselves. Big tits nearly spilling out of their dresses. Big, fake tits and collagen-enhanced lips. They were both preening, dressing like the strippers that I feared they would become.

Strippers or whores.

They dropped out of college. They were supposed to become Biology and English majors, but now they were just big, dumb bimbos. They didn’t have a father figure in their life. I was hoping Ed could be that. That he could save these two from the path they walked down.

If they needed to be whores, they had to keep it at home.

Wait, what? That thought swept through me. Why did I just think… think… Of course, this was why I had met Ed. I glanced at him. He was a big, strapping stud of a man. The sort that could handle a pair of whores. They were already preening over him.

That was why he was here. If my husband hadn’t passed away, he could have kept them in line as the man of the house, but my girls were beyond saving. They had gotten boob jobs and Brazilian butt lifts and collagen implants in their lips. They bleached their hair and pierced their bodies.

My Liz and Kat were gone. They were replaced by two bimbo idiots. There was nothing for me to do but let them play out their whoredom with a man who could take care of them and keep them off the streets.

That was my greatest fear, they would be used up and tossed out. End up with a pimp.

I had to save them from their own stupidity. I was their mother.

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Ed Lawrence

Kat giggled, her breasts were nearly falling out of her dress.

I was trying not to stare at the girls. Their mother was right there. She was an attractive woman, but compared to these two airhead daughters of hers, she didn’t hold a flame. I swallowed, my dick so hard from the girls. It was hard not to stare.

“You’re so big and strong,” cooed Liz. She rubbed at my arm. “Do you work out. I love going to the gym. I always film myself. Post them on TikToks. Would you like to see?”

“Er, maybe later,” I said, my cock lurching. I could only imagine the sort of gym THOT vids she was making. “This roast is great, Brenda.”

“Thanks,” she said.

“I helped,” cooed Kat. Suddenly, her tiny foot was rubbing at my shin. She slid it up and down, her dark eyes twinkling. “I love cooking. There’s nothing like preparing a meal for a big, strong man. Mmm, and I love to eat meat, too.” She winked at me, her tongue stroking over her lips.

“So do I,” Liz butted in, her tiny foot rubbing at my other leg. She leaned in, her breasts about to fall out of her top. “Just because I’m a vegan, doesn’t mean there’s not some type of meat I like.”

“Yeah,” I said, glancing at Brenda to rescue me from her daughters. They were like busty harpies.

“I didn’t know you liked any meat,” said Brenda.

“Oh, a nice, big sausage,” cooed Liz. “Sometimes, that’s just perfect.”

“Mmm,” Brenda said, nodding. She seemed oblivious to what her daughters were doing.

“It takes skill to devour a big sausage,” Kat said, her foot sliding higher up my leg. She rubbed me, the stimulation of her foot caressing over my jeans rushing up my thigh to my cock. It throbbed. “Liz doesn’t have the skill for devouring them like I do. I have more practice. I’m older.”

“Mmm, age isn’t everything,” Liz said. “Men like to eat young, fresh treats, don’t they?” She stared at me with her dark eyes, her bleached-blonde hair framing her face, her cheeks full of a youthful flush. Why did I ever have a picture of her with white foundation and black lipstick? She was so colorful. So alive. “You like young things, don’t you? All men, do.”

“Er,” I said, her foot sliding higher, too. They were both rubbing against me. “I suppose, but age has its virtues.” I glanced to Brenda. I didn’t want to think I was flirting with her daughters.

“I don’t know,” she said. “Something too old goes bad. Fresh is best.”

She was oblivious to her daughter’s innuendos. This was maddening. I had such a hardon. My cock ached and throbbed. I had to do something about this. These girls were little harlots who were just eager to pounce on me.

I could see it in their eyes. They were burning to just devour me. Their tongues ran over their lips, that brightness in their eyes. They were just so ready to do this to me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

I sucked in a deep breath as they both leaned closer to me, their feet caressing me. Their cleavages threatened to swallow up my attention. They were both so delicious. My heart pounded faster and faster.

I focused on eating. I had to. They were sliding their forks into their mouths, pursing their plump, ruby lips around them and pulling the utensils out slowly, groaning as they did. My cock lurched. Ideas danced through my head. Ideas I shouldn’t be having.

They both had such bright eyes. They shone as they rubbed their feet up and down my legs. Then Liz stretched. Her breasts almost popped out of her dress. I could see the tops of her areolas. Then Kat was also stretching.

“Oh, are you girls finished?” asked Brenda as she watched her daughter blatantly showing off their tits to me.

“Mmm, it was so good,” cooed Liz. “Maybe I should take Ed and get to know him. You know, like you want.”

“No, no, I can do that,” Kat cooed. “Show him all the nooks and crannies.” She wiggled as she said that, her arms still over her head, her boobs jiggling.

“He’d just be bored with you guiding him,” Liz shot back. “I know all the exciting spots that will make him happy.” She rose to her feet, her dress hugging her rump. It was plump and jiggled. Like her tits, her ass was fake. Fake and perfect. “Whoops!” She dropped her fork on purpose. She turned around and bent over. Her blue dress hugged her ass. The hem rode up to show off the bottom of her cheeks and to reveal that she wasn’t wearing a thong.

She was shaved.

“Oh, no,” she gasped. “Where did it go?” Her hands moved around on the floor, her fork just inches away in plain sight.

“Darn it,” Kat said as her fork dropped to the ground. “I’m such a klutz.

I groaned as the second daughter was flashing her beaver at me, too. She had a shaved twat, her clit pierced, unlike her sister. Her ass, equally as enhanced by the skills of Brazil, quivered as she searched for her fork.

“They’re such klutzes,” Brenda said, oblivious to how much of an eyeful her daughters were giving me. I didn’t know where to look. Even staring at Brenda, I could see both girls’ beavers out of the corners of my eye. “Well, I have to do the dishes and wash up. You girls keep Ed company in the living room.”

“Yes, Mom!” they both said together and spun around, their tits almost bouncing out of their tops.

They both grabbed my arms and dragged me up. I groaned as they hauled me out of the dining room and away from their oblivious mother. They brought me to the living room, the pair of them grinning at me.

“So,” said Liz. “Which of us is the hottest?”

“Yeah,” Kat said and just ripped off her red sheath dress. She was naked beneath, her tits large and defying gravity thanks to the implants. She dripped juices, her cream spilling down her thighs. “Which of us gets you hard, Ed!”

“Fuck,” I spluttered as Liz glanced at her sister, gasped in indignation, and followed suit.

She had tits just as big, her nipples pierced with gold rings. She had less curve to her hips and was a few inches shorter than her older sister. She still had a killer body. She spun around, her ass jiggling. Her cheeks clapped audibly.

“Yeah, yeah, which of us is hotter!” she moaned, jiggling her rump at me. She twerked her hips.

Her sister did the same, Kat’s ass rippling as much as her sister’s. Their cheeks clapped before me as I glanced at the kitchen. Anger started to rise in me. How much of sluts were these two that they would do this with their mother in the fucking house.

“What the fuck are you two doing?” I growled.

“Showing off our butts,” said Liz.

“D’oh,” Kat said, the pair of them still wiggling their rumps back and forth. “Aren’t they hot!”

“You little sluts!” I growled. “You can’t just do that!”

“Sure we can,” Kat said.

“You love it,” added Liz. “You’re so hard. Mmm, yes, yes, you love our butts. Which one of us is the hottest. It’s me, right.”

My anger flashed red. These little sluts were doing this with their mother in the kitchen and the boring guy watching from the corner. Water sprayed as their mother was doing the dishes. I should be helping her, not…not.

SMACK! SMACK!

Both my hands came down on their rumps with loud, stinging spanks. They both gasped as their cheeks rippled and clapped. They shot their heads up. I couldn’t believe these little trollops were acting like this.

“Dirty fucking little whores!” I snarled. “Your mother is slaving away, and you’re… you’re…!”

SMACK! SMACK!

My hands fell again, smacking both their asses. They glowed red as they squealed. The pair were such fucking disgusting skanks. My blood boiled. Their mother was a wonderful woman. She wasn’t now whore. No fucking THOT or 304. These girls were for the streets, the fucking dirty bitches.

The boring guy smiled as I drew back my hands.

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T. Ropex

SMACK! SMACK!

That sound was so satisfying to hear. This was such an interesting scenario. The mother hadn’t transformed at all. Instead, she was oblivious to her daughters. I watched as their plump rumps were jiggling so much, their cheeks clapped. The sound echoed as Ed growled like a beast.

“Fucking dumb bitches!” he snarled and drew back his hands.

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Ed Lawrence

SMACK! SMACK!

That sound was so satisfying. I watched their asses ripple after each spank, their enhanced butt-cheeks smacking together. The clapping sound was so naughty. My cock was so hard. Brenda was in the kitchen while these… these…

“Fucking little trollops,” I growled. “You’re dirty bitches! Fucking skanks wanting your mother’s boyfriend. How goddamn gross are you two! Fucking selfish bimbos!”

SMACK! SMACK!

“Yes!” Kat and Liz squealed together, their asses glowing red. They shuddered there, clearly happy. They were smiling over their shoulders, their lips so plump. I growled, my dick so hard. They were staring at me with hunger. “Yes, yes, yes!”

SMACK! SMACK!

They both squealed like bitches in heat, which they were. Just so horny, they would pull this shit. I growled and ripped off my belt. The leather rasped through the denim loops as I held it out in my hand. I stared at their asses. They needed to be striped.

CRACK! CRACK!

The two little whores squealed as the belt smacked across their butt-cheeks. They tossed their heads, their asses glowing from being spanked. They both quivered there, waves washing through their asscheeks. Their cunts dripped juices as they both moaned like wanton whores in need of discipline.

CRACK! CRACK!

“We’re so bad!” moaned Kat.

“Just dirty sluts!” whimpered Liz.

CRACK! CRACK!

My dick was so hard as I welted their BBL-enhanced asses. The doctors had made works of art. Those cheeks rippled the way a bimbo’s rump should. They had booties that jiggled as they moaned there, cunt cream streaming down their thighs.

CRACK! CRACK!

I had to show these sluts what they were. Just who they were acting toward. If they wanted to be whores, I would have to fuck them like whores. I would have to ram my cocks into their holes and jizz on their faces. They would have to be treated like the disgusting hoes they were.

I ripped off my shirt, the boring man rubbing his hands together in anticipation. I threw it down, the sluts staring at me with their cherry-red asses. They turned around, their fake titties quivering. They both liked their plump lips that had to be put to use. I unzipped my jeans and shoved them off.

My cock sprang out.

They both moaned with such horny need. They shuddered, their knees buckling, and dropped to the floor. They stared at my cock with all that lust. They craved it so much. They wanted me to ram my dick down their fucking gullets. I gripped their bleached-blonde hair and hauled their lips forward until they touched my dick.

They moaned and nibbled on the crown of my cock with those collagen-enhanced lips. I shuddered as the two whores did it. They licked at my cock, their tongues brushing. They were such whores, they didn’t even care that they were sisters. They started kissing around my cock, moaning as they did.

Even incest? I would show these sluts just how dirty they were.

“Suck it!” I growled. “Take fucking turns gagging on my dick, whores! I want to jizz on your faces!”

“Yes, sir,” they both moaned before Kat swallowed my dick.

“Bitch!” hissed Liz as her big sister worked those plump lips down my cock.

My nuts twitched at how good it felt to have her mouth around my rod. She suckled on me. I groaned as her plump lips massaged my cock. She drove me wild as she nursed on me with all that she had. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth.

I savored how she suckled on me with such force. She blew me away with such wonderful passion. I groaned, savoring that delight. My eyes rolled back in my head. She blew me with such might. I savored every moment of her suckling on me.

“Share, bitch,” I growled.

She ripped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop and purred, “I want you all to myself.”

“Too bad, cunt,” I grunted as her little sister devoured my dick. “You’re both worthless bimbos. Just trash to be used.”

Kat’s and Liz’s eyes both melted at those words. They were so lost. There was no saving them from how depraved they had become. Which was fine with me. I was more than happy to enjoy that hot mouth working up and down my dick.

I savored that suckling. Liz put her passion into it just like her whore of a sister. My nuts twitched as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. I loved the force of her suckling. I savored everything she did.

She brought me closer and closer to that moment when I would erupt. I would just dump my load into her mouth. She moaned around my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was so good to have her suckling on me like that.

It was just a perfect delight.

“Goddamn, that’s it,” I growled. “Just suckle like that, whore, but… You gotta share with that sister.”

“Yeah, share, slut!” hissed Kat.

Liz ripped her mouth off my dick. Her sister took over. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful mouth around my cock. The older sister suckled hard, her cheeks hollowing. I groaned, my dick lurching in her mouth. I enjoyed her passion before she passed me off to Liz.

The younger sister suckled with all her might, too. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would dump my load onto this pair of whores. They were good only to be used by a man. I clenched my fists, rising toward that moment when I would unload on their faces.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled. “Suck my dick, you dirty bitches!”

They moaned as they traded me back and forth, their eyes staring up at me. Drool dripped down their chins. They were such disgusting bitches. I growled, savoring that hot mouth sliding up and down my cock before the other slut took over.

It was such an incredible moment. My nuts tightened as they blew me. I grunted, so near to erupting. I just wanted to flood them with my spunk. I wanted to dump my load across their features. They both blew me with such passion.

“That’s it,” I growled. “That’s fucking it. Come on, you little tarts. Come on. That’s… Fuck! I’m going to cum!”

Liz popped her lips off my cock and moaned, “Jizz on us!”

“Cum all over our faces!” squealed her bimbo-slut of a sister.

Liz and Kat fisted my dick. Their hands stroked me as the pressure exploded at the tip.

Growling, I erupted across their faces. Ecstasy slammed through me as I dumped my load onto their features. I painted the two sisters in my spunk. It was incredible. The crashed into my mind. I loved it. I hosed them down.

They both moaned, opening their mouths and thrusting out their tongues. They wiggled those back and forth as they craved my spunk. I erupted across both their faces, hosing them down. I wanted to soak them in all my spunk.

I drenched them with my jizz. The pleasure shot through me. It was so good to spurt again and again on them. I growled in delight. I spurted my spunk onto their faces. They were both whimpering as I spurted on them again and again.

“Fucking whores!” I roared as I erupted a last time.

They both moaned and attacked each other. They were licking up the spunk from each other’s faces. They were such greedy whores. I watched them gathering up the delight before they were kissing each other. They didn’t care that they were sisters. That they were related by blood. Fucking skanks.

It was hot, though, watching them do that. They were swapping the spunk back and forth. Which made me think I could probably fuck one in the cunt while she devoured her sister’s snatch. That was how depraved these little whores were.

“Kat, if you want me to fuck that slutty cunt, then you’ve got to start eating your little sister’s pussy,” I growled. “Right the fuck now!”

“Yes!” Kat gasped and dove her head down between her sister’s thighs.

Liz squealed as her big sister started her feast. The busty slut leaned back, her bleached-blonde hair slipping off her shoulders. Those big, fake titties of hers jiggled as she moaned. She grinned at me as Kat devoured her cunt. The incestuous sight made my cock hard.

I moved around to fuck that slut’s cunt.

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T. Ropex

This was a wonderful scenario.

“Your satisfaction is recorded!” the AI said.

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Ed Lawrence

I pressed my cock into Kat’s dripping cunt. Her juices coated her pierced clit. I pressed into her hot flesh, savoring that warmth slowly devouring me. I shuddered, shocked at how tight the whore was. She moaned in delight. Maybe they were sluts, but not getting dicks my size.

“Holy shit, he’s hung!” Kat moaned a moment later. “Shit, shit, shit, he’s stretching me out!”

“Good,” Liz said, winking at me.

I grinned at the whore. Their mother was still cleaning in the kitchen, oblivious to how filthy her daughters were. I had such ideas. Things I could never try on a good woman like Brenda. Anal. Ass to Mouth. Even… golden showers.

I drew back my cock, energized by the ideas that were flowing through my mind. I savored the way her cunt gripped my dick. She held me tight as I thrust back into her. It was so good to fuck her like this. To pump away at her cunt.

I buried into her snatch with such force. I plowed into her over and over again. I loved the way her cunt gripped my dick. She held me tight with her hot flesh. She moaned as I fucked her. I pounded her with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Kat moaned into Liz’s snatch. “Oh, fuck me with that big dick!”

“Fuck her!” Liz groaned, her face twisting in delight. “Ooh, ooh, get that tongue in me, slut!”

Liz shuddered, enjoying the incestuous things Kat did with her tongue.

I loved that silky snatch around my cock as I pumped away at the hot snatch. I buried into her again and again, fucking her with force. I plowed into her with all that I had. It was so good to fuck her like this. To bury into her with such force.

Her pussy gripped my cock. She held me tight as I plowed to the hilt in her again and again. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the impact of my crotch, red and welted from my spanks. She gasped, her snatch melting around my dick.

“Oh, that’s it,” the bimbo moaned as I fucked her cunt. “Ram that big fucker into me. I’m going to explode!”

“That’s fucking right,” I growled, pumping away at her. She clamped her twat down on me, massaging me.

I groaned, fucking her so hard and fast. I buried into her with all that I had. It was so good to have her pussy around my dick. I fucked her with such passion. She whimpered, wiggling her hips back and forth as I pounded to the hilt in her.

I loved burying into her like this. I fucked her with all that I had. She moaned her delight, her cunt clamping down on my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh as I buried into her again and again. I fucked her hard and fast.

She moaned her delight, wiggling her hips back and forth. She savored what I did to her. I fucked her good and hard. I buried into her with such force. I loved how she moaned, her cunt melting around my dick. I pounded her hard and fast.

She whimpered and moaned as I fucked her with all that I had. I buried into the slut with all that I had, reveling in the warmth of her cunt around my cock. I hurtled toward the moment when I would cum in her.

I fucked her hard as she tongued her sister’s snatch. Liz whimpered, her head tossing. Her boobs jiggled, light flashing off her nipple rings. She tossed her head from side to side, whimpering out her passion. Her eyes squeezed shut.

“Bitch!” Liz gasped and bucked. Her tits heaved as she came. “Drown, you skank!”

“Yes!” gasped Kat as I fucked into her cunt hard. She squeezed down on me. “Oh, oh, that’s fucking it!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

She squealed into her little sister’s pussy as her cunt convulsed around my dick. I savored that delight, fucking deep and hard into that spasming snatch as I enjoyed every bit of that hot twat rippling around me. I grunted, burning into her flesh.

I erupted.

“Yes!” I roared as I dumped my load deep into the slut’s fertile cunt.

My jizz pumped into her twat. Her flesh rippled around me. She squealed again, her cunt rippling around me. She suckled at me. It felt so good to have her spasming around my dick. I threw back my head, erupting again and again into her twat. It was fantastic.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I growled. “Oh, fuck, that’s it!”

I spurted into her cunt. I filled her to the brim with my jizz. It was just so good. The stars flashed across my vision. I smiled from ear to ear as I spurted all my spunk into her pussy. I dumped my load into her as her twat rippled around me.

I groaned, enjoying that twat spasming around me. She milked me dry. I fired the last of my cum into her pussy, the boring guy watching on with such delight. I panted as I was dry, but my dick was still hard to fuck these sluts.

I ripped out of her cunt and growled, “Swap places, bitches!”

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Elizabeth “Liz” Morrison

I buried my face into my big sister’s pussy.

I licked through her folds, gathering up her tangy juices and Ed’s salty cum. Mom’s boyfriend was a big-dick stud. I was so horny for him. I wanted him to fuck my cunt so hard. He slapped his big dick down on my rump.

I shuddered as he slid that wet cock across my plump cheek to my crack. My eyes widened as he pressed his dick down to my asshole. I tongued up his salty cum as he found my backdoor and thrust against me.

He would use me like a whore.

I moaned into my sister’s cunt as he drilled and drilled against me. He pushed on my anal sheath. I groaned at that warmth. It felt spectacular to have his cock drilling against my anal ring. I moaned as I popped open. He sank into my bowels.

“Yes,” the burly, strong man growled as he sank into my bowels.

“Ooh, ooh, he’s ass-fucking me!” I squealed, just so happy.

“’Cause you’re a fucking dirty bitch,” he growled as more and more of his dick penetrated into my asshole. “Shit!”

I loved it. I stroked my sister’s pussy, lapping up all the spunk she had spilling out of her. I brushed her pierced clit, flicking the ring. She moaned, her head tossing. Her boobs jiggled as I feasted on the creampie Ed left in her for me.

Meanwhile, his cock drew back. My asshole gripped him. It was such a wonderful thrill. I thrust my tongue into her cunt and swirled around in her. She moaned as I did that. She trembled and threw back her head as I fluttered my tongue around in her cunt. She gasped as my tongue scooped up the spunk from her.

He thrust back into my asshole.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned as I swirled my tongue around in her snatch. “That’s it! That’s fucking it!”

I found more and more cum in her tangy twat as Ed fucked my asshole. He pumped away at me. He fucked my bowels with his thick shaft. It felt so good to have him burying into me. I loved the way his rod hammered my anal sheath. He buried deep into me with that amazing cock. My bowels clamped down on him.

He grunted as he fucked my bowels hard. It was so good to have him use me. I moaned, savoring that big dick fucking me. He used me like the whore I was. My anal sheath melted around his dick. I clamped down on him.

My butt-cheeks jiggled from his hard thrusts.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered into Kat’s snatch.

I swirled around in her, looking for more of that salty cum. I found it in her depths. I fluttered around in her. It was so good to feast on her like this. Her tangy snatch mixed with all that jizz. I moaned, that big dick pounding me.

My butt-cheeks rippled from his hard strokes. I moaned, my tits bouncing beneath me. I lapped up my sister’s tangy cream. My bowels clenched down on that big dick. He buried into me with so much force. He hammered me so hard.

He fucked me with all that he had.

It was so incredible to have him slamming into me like that. He grunted, fucking me with that thick shaft. I trembled in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head as he buried into me with every inch of that mighty dick.

“I’m going to cum!” Kat moaned.

“Yes, yes, make that fucking whore cum, slut!” he growled.

I lapped through my sister’s folds to her clit. I tongued her pierced bud. She moaned as I did that. My own swelled as that big dick fucked me so hard. My bowels melted, the heat soaking my cunt. My juices dripped down my thighs.

My sister shuddered as my tongue played with her clit. I stroked up and down her bud. She gasped as I did that. Her entire body shuddered. Her thighs squeezed around my head. She held me to her pussy as she squealed out her rapture.

Her pussy cream gushed out of her cunt.

I groaned, drowning in the wonderful delight of her cunt cream. My tongue stroked through her hot folds. I lapped up every drop of passion I could from her. I enjoyed the flavor of passion as that big dick fucked my asshole. He grunted, pounding my bowels.

“Yes!” I squealed as he buried into me.

My orgasm detonated in me.

My asshole writhed around his dick as cum gushed down my thighs. I shuddered through the rapture. My bowels nursed at him as he groaned. He drew his cock out of my anal sheath. I shuddered as he slammed back into my anal sheath.

“Fucking bitch!” he roared and erupted into my bowels.

He dumped his load into my asshole. I gasped in delight at all that cum pumping into my bowels. It was so good. I tongued at her twat. I stroked through her folds, gathering up her tangy juices as the stud pumped his load into my bowels.

He flooded me with spurt after spurt of his spunk. He growled as my bowels suckled at him. I wanted to get out all his cum. I whimpered, the waves of rapture sweeping through me. He growled, spurting more and more blasts so his cum into my asshole.

“You are both worthless bimbo whores!” he growled.

“Yes!” Kat squealed as I tongued her cunt. “We are!”

“Such worthless sluts!” I moaned, my anal sheath milking his cock. He was so big. So commanding.

He pumped more spunk into me. My bowels milked him as I rubbed my face across my sister’s pussy. I licked at her cunt with passion. She trembled as I did that. She panted as I licked and lapped at her. I gathered up all that wonderful cream from her twat as he erupted one last time into me.

“Fuck,” he growled and ripped his cock out of my asshole.

Cum spilled out down my taint. I loved that sensation. I was so glad to the used by him.

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Kat Morrison

“You!” barked Ed as he pointed at me. “Suck your sister’s ass off my dick! Now, you dumb slut!”

“Yes!” I moaned and scrambled toward him, my big tits heaving. My boobs slapped together.

I licked my lips before I opened my mouth and engulfed his dirty dick. The sour flavor of my little sister’s asshole suffused my mouth. I groaned around him, nursing on him. This scent was such a taboo thrill through me.

Liz’s asshole tasted good.

I suckled on him, bobbing my head as I polished his pole. I moaned around him, that earthy taste just so nasty. I was such a slut for loving the taste of my sister’s asshole. I wanted to lick her backdoor and gather that spunk out of her.

“Suck that dick,” Liz said.

SMACK!

She spanked my ass.

I squealed around Ed’s cock as the heat washed around me. I nursed hard on him, bobbing my head. I worked my lips up and down him. He growled as I did that. His eyes burned so hot as he stared down at me.

“That’s it, you fucking whore,” he growled. “Polish that pole!”

I bobbed my head, taking more and more of his dick. He hit the back of my throat. I gurgled and deep-throated him. I would show him just how much of a whore I was. Liz gasped in awe that I could take such a huge cock.

I gurgled and swallowed more of his rod. My tongue swirled around his cock. The earthy flavor swelled again. I polished that sour musk off his dick as I took him all the way. He groaned as I nuzzled my lips into his bush.

“Fucking cock-sucking slut,” he groaned in awe.

I winked at him and slid my lips back up him. I could hardly breathe. I gurgled, drool spilling down my chin and dripping into my big breasts. His cock popped out of my gullet. I kept suckling on him. I loved him with all my might.

My cheeks hollowed, my pussy on fire. I bobbed my head, sucking hard on him. I couldn’t taste Liz’s asshole any longer, just the salty taste of his cum. It was such a wonderful taste, though. I nursed with such gusto on him.

“That’s fucking it,” he growled. “Shit, shit, do that!”

I suckled hard, bobbing my head. He groaned as his salty precum grew stronger. My tongue danced around the crown of his head. I loved him, working my plump lips up and down him. My boobs bounced as I blew him with such vigor.

I wanted his cum so badly. Just a few more suckles until he came. I could feel it.

“Fuck!” he roared and gripped the sides of my head.

He erupted.

His cum pumped into my mouth. I savored that salty jizz. I swallowed it at once. More and more cum pumped from his dick into my mouth. It was just an incredible delight. I was so happy to gulp it all down. He erupted again and again.

More and more cum spurted from his cock into my mouth. I loved gulping down all that cum. It was just incredible. He gripped me, grunting with each eruption. I shuddered as my pussy dripped with my juices.

I wanted this dick in me again.

“Goddamn, slut!” he growled as he erupted into my mouth one more time. “You and your sisters are such a pair of whores! I have plans for you, but…” He grinned at me. “Get your asses into the bathroom.”

I had no idea what he wanted to do to us, but I knew it would be nasty.

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Brenda Morrison

I listened from the doorway, hearing the sounds in there.

It seems Ed was stepping up to be the man of the house and keep my slutty daughters from becoming whores out on the street. If they were going to behave in such a disgusting fashion, I would just have to keep them in the house.

I would make sure that they got the big dicks those whores need here. Ed would take care of them.
I returned to the kitchen and kept washing the dishes. I had to clean everything up. My house had to be perfect if there was a man again. I hummed, so happy. It was like having my husband back in the house. I knew my girls would be disciplined.

The whores needed it.

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T. Ropex

I followed the sluts to the bathroom, eager to see what would happen next.

This was a perfect scenario. I was happy that the AI had found it.

“Your pleasure is noted!” the AI said.

To be continued…

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