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Story Codes: Female/Teen female, Teen female Masturbation, Mind Control, Incest, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Virgin

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Note: Thanks to Pat for beta reading this!

Linda Cartwright

The front door opened. I perked up and smiled as Alice walked in. At fourteen, she was turning into a moody teenager. I needed to reach through to her. Somehow. We used to be so close, now she was a ghost. A wraith.

Her red hair bounced around her shoulders as she stared down at the floor, her backpack bouncing as she marched for the stairs. I put on a bright smile and rushed to intercept her. But she moved faster, beating me to the stairs.

“How was school, Alice?” I asked her as she rushed by me. “Alice.”

She ignored me.

“Alice, honey, is something wrong?” I asked as I followed her up the stairs. She was so fast. “Alice, what is it? You can talk to me?”

She reached the top of the stairs and turned to the right, vanishing out of sight. I just reached the second floor in time to hear her slam her bedroom door. I sighed as the depressing, emo music she liked to listen to started playing.

“Honey?” I asked, hating this music. It was so terrible that I couldn’t connect with her any longer. I knocked on the door. “Alice, talk to me. What’s wrong? Did something happen at school?”

All I heard was that annoying music. Frustration rippled through me. What had happened to my relationship with my daughter? I just wanted to repair it. I wanted things to go back to how they used to be. I stood outside her door, knocking again.

She ignored me.

I didn’t get it. I wasn’t like this when I was her age. I didn’t shut out my mother. I mean, I thought she was so uncool, but I didn’t ignore her. I got along with her fine. My father, too. But Alice…
Why wouldn’t she connect with me? It was so frustrating.

I knocked one more time. “Please, Alice. Just talk to me.”

The music turned up louder.

I sighed and headed to my bedroom. This was so frustrating. Tears stung my eyes. I closed my door, sat on my bed, and silently cried. I just wanted to have that loving relationship again. For her to open up to me.

There had to be something I could do.

I sniffed and wiped at my tears. Then I grabbed my phone and went on Instagram. I hated this phase in my daughter’s life. It was so annoying. I just had to find some technique that could get through to her. So I typed in a search: Mother and daughter bonding.

A new video popped up. It had almost no engagement, but it was just posted a minute ago by someone named Eric Murphy. I cocked my head and tapped the post. This promised how to get a mother and daughter to get along.

“So, that’s my mom and sister,” a voice said, pointing the camera at a mother and daughter wearing bra and panties. Sexy lingerie, it looked like. The mother was in a black set that was slightly sheer while the daughter was in a purple set, her blonde pubic hairs spilling around the side of the thong. The mother was my age with blonde hair and ample bosom.

The daughter was Alice’s age, slender and with pigtails. They both smiled with such joy. They were happy to be filmed.

“They’re my bimbo sluts,” the guy said. “And they’ll do anything I tell them to do, right?”

“Yes,” mother and daughter moaned together.

“And why?” asked the young man. “Because of this app. It made them get along and do whatever I want. It’s amazing. Right, you’ll do whatever I want?”

“We will!” the two said with such eagerness.

“Like suck my dick?” the boy asked to my utter surprise.

The mother and daughter nodded. They dropped to their knees and reached for the bottom of the frame like they were going to suck the guy’s dick. Which was just disgusting. He turned the camera around to face him. He was a boy of sixteen or so with a messy mop of brown hair and blue eyes.

He grinned and said, “You can have your own obedient mother or daughter or whatever. Just download the bimbo app from my link. It’s free to try out!”

Pleasure washed across his face.

“I got to go! I’m getting a blowjob.” He held up his fingers in a V. “Peace!”

The video ended.

It was just so disgusting, and yet I found myself turned on. Such obedience from the mother and daughter. Especially from the daughter. She looked to be around my daughter’s age. I quivered on my bed, imagining Alice being a good girl again.

Just behaving the way she should.

I craved that so much. Not the… the sex part, but the part where my daughter was an obedient, good girl again. Was there anything wrong with me aching to have that relationship with my daughter back? I didn’t think there was.

But was this the way?

I stared down at the referral link. It was hard to imagine something called the “bimbo” app was at all real. It was just dumb. Something stupid and juvenile. There was no way that it could possibly work, right? No way at all.

I noticed the comments. They were skeptical that it was even real until I read the comment from Tina Waters. It stuck out at me.

“You’re such a pig! I don’t know how you got your mother and sister to go along with it, but that’s skeezy. Just when I thought you couldn’t get any lower, you prove me wrong. Perv!” A bunch of angry and disgusted emojis followed.

This girl knew the poster. She recognized that the app actually worked. That his mother and sister were acting weird. It was perverted of him to make them suck his cock. Just disgusting. I wouldn’t do that to my daughter.

I ignored that hot itch in my pussy and warmth in my cheeks as I clicked on the link. It loaded up a new page for the Bimbo App. My cheeks burned at the naked woman on the site kneeling and staring up with adoration.

“Sign up for free today!” flashed at the top of the screen. I swallowed. An obedient daughter. One that I was close with. It seemed impossible.

But that guy had control over his mother and sister. I didn’t have to make my daughter do those naughty things. I quivered, the heat growing in my pussy. The image of the mother and daughter falling to their knees burned in my mind.

I clicked the INSTALL button. A new prompt popped up. Install the Bimbo App?

YES and NO glowed on the screen. My heart pounded in my chest as I hoped this wasn’t some scam that would steal my data. My husband would be furious with me, but he was at work. He didn’t have to deal with our moody daughter as much as I did.

I tapped YES.

I shuddered as I did. A download window appeared like with installing any other app. Then it started installing it. I swallowed, my cheeks burning. An icon appeared on my phone’s screen. An embarrassing one.

Then it finished. I clicked the app. It loaded with some flashes. A screen appeared followed by a block of text.

Welcome to the Bimbo Creator where your wildest dreams are made flesh. Is there a girl that has been hassling you for years? Constantly bad-mouthing you? You can fix that issue with our app. As one of our beta users, you have been selected to choose any girl or woman and modify them into a bimbo.

Level up your bimbo to unlock new abilities and increase the number of slots to have more air-headed women to serve you. Buy Bimbo Crystals to do more customization. Crystals can be earned every day or you can buy them. Recruit your friends for more perks. It’s time to unlock your dreams. Do you have the guts to create your own bimbo?

YES and NO appeared on the screen once more.

I didn’t want to make her into some sort of sex slave or whatever. I just wanted her back. That was it. I could still do that with the app. I would do that on the app. So I tapped the YES button. The screen changed to show a few icons. In the upper left corner, it read 0/1 Bimbos. In the upper right was a pink gem with the number 2 in front of it.

Was that the in-app currency?

There was a question mark in the lower right corner. I definitely needed help. I didn’t know how to recruit my daughter. So I tapped it and text appeared. The first thing you need is to recruit your very first bimbo. Aim the camera at any woman or girl and select them to be your very first bimbo.

That was simple enough.

I drew in a deep breath and headed for the door. I rolled my shoulders and reached April’s door. I drew in a deep breath and twisted the doorknob. It was locked, of course. So I reached up to the top of her door frame and found the thin, brass wire with a triangular handle. I trust it into a hole in her doorknob and pushed.

The lock came undone.

I threw open the door.

My daughter gasped as she had her hand shoved down the front of her pink panties, the rest of her clothes gone. She stared in shock at me, her cheeks burning bright. She ripped her hand out of her panties and covered her breasts. As she did, I aimed the phone at her and tapped the screen.

“What the hell, Mom!” my daughter screeched. “Get out! Get out! Get out!”

Do you want to make her into a bimbo?

This was it. I stared at my daughter. It was time to get my good girl back. She glared at me now, wearing only her panties, but soon she would just be perfect. She rolled off the bed, one hand over her small boobs. She marched at me.

“Get the fuck out!” she roared, using that nasty word.

I tapped YES.

Suddenly, a round picture of her next to a bar that read Level 0 appeared at the top left of my screen. I now had 1/1 Bimbos. It would cost me 3 Bimbo Crystals to unlock another one. But I didn’t care. I just watched my daughter change.

The anger on her face melted away. The fury. The bitterness. All gone. Her lips spread in a huge smile that dimpled her cheeks. Her eyes lit up with such joy. She bounced up and down, her hand falling away from covering her little titties.

“Mommy! Mommy!” she squeals, looking so happy. “Yay! I love you, Mommy!”

“I love you, too!” I said, smiling at her. “My, my, look at you. You’re feeling a lot better. Why were you sad?”

“Sad?” She giggled and grabbed her little titties. She kneaded them. “I have boobies! Why should I be sad?”

I stared at her massaging her small tits. The heat that I was already feeling in my nethers swelled. This… ache no mother should feel for her daughter throbbed through my pussy. I shuddered as I realized her pink nipples were hard.

Small, cute, and suckable.

“Um,” I said, ripping my gaze from her breasts. “Were you mad because you’re not as developed as the other girls?”

“Developed?” she asked, her face screwing up. “That’s a big word. I don’t like big words. Small words. Small titties! See! See!”

I couldn’t help but stare down at those little boobies of hers. She was cupping them. Massaging them. Those nipples were so hard. This hot itch swelled in my cunt. I could order her to do anything. That was what the app did. I could…

My cheeks burned with these terrible ideas.

“See, Mommy, see!” she said. “Small titties. Good titties!”

“So it wasn’t because you wanted big breasts,” I said, forcing myself to look in her eyes. “So why did you lock yourself in here?”

“’Cause I wanted to!” She smiled. “I was feeling all blue.” She looked down. “But I’m pink, Mommy, so why would I feel blue? I don’t know.”

“But you don’t feel blue now?”

“Nope! I don’t care what that mean Sherry said.”

My brow furrowed. “Was Sherry bullying you, honey?”

My daughter screwed up her face. “She said I was flat and had no butt. But I have a butt, Mommy!” She spun around and shoved down her panties. I gasped as she exposed her slender ass. She wiggled it at me. “Don’t I have a butt, Mommy?”

I stared at her with such shock. I could see just a hint of her vulva. She was shaved. My baby girl shaved her pussy. I swallowed as she wiggled her rump at me. Then she shook it at me like some girl in a rap video. They had a name for that today. Twerking?

“Mommy, I have a butt, right?” whimpered my daughter. She had this fear in her voice. This catch like she was terrified that she didn’t.

“Yes, baby, you have an ass,” I said and grabbed it before I could stop myself. I squeezed her tush, feeling her rump as this sexual heat rippled through me. I swallowed as I felt her. “See, Mommy’s touching your rump.”

She let out a long sigh. “Oh, thank you, Mommy! I’m so glad I have a butt. Keep touching it and make sure it doesn’t go away!”

I kept touching it. I couldn’t help myself. She had such a firm tush. I squeezed it, my eyes catching glimpses of her shaved pussy. The one she had been rubbing when I had interrupted her. She was a sexual being. It was hard to forget she was growing up. She really wasn’t my little girl any longer.

“And… your pussy,” I said. “Do you shave it to try to… I don’t know, make boys happy?”

“If you’re not shaved, you’re a virgin,” she said. “But I’m a virgin. I’ve never had any cock in me. Not at all. Is that bad? Should I make my hair grow back right now?”

“You’re a virgin,” I said, relieved that my daughter wasn’t having sex. It came with so many pitfalls at her age. What if she got pregnant?

“Yeah, yeah,” she said and turned around. She threw herself on the bed, spread her legs wide, and rubbed at her pussy. I watched in shock as her tight slit parted, her pussy opening wide like a blossoming flower. I could see her hymen. Right over the entrance. “That’s what makes me a virgin. My high man is still there to guard the way.”

“Your high… You mean your hymen?” I asked, staring at my daughter’s underage pussy.

“Yeah, yeah, my high men,” she said. “It’s a silly name. Just a silly, billy name, Mommy! It’s like a wall with holes in it. A holey wall!”

“Yes, yes, holey,” I breathed, staring at it. This heat in me.

“I like to rub my pussy, too,” she said and started stroking up and down. “It makes me feel oh, so good, Mommy!”

I nodded, transfixed by the sight before me. I swallowed, my mouth going dry. This could not be happening. She was really rubbing at her pussy right now. She was stroking up and down it, masturbating before me like there was nothing wrong with it.

My own cunt burned. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I felt this heat washing through me. I fanned my face as I breathed in and out. She was just so happy rubbing her cunt. Her joy was so infectious.

I wanted to tell her to stop, but the words had died in my throat. She just beamed at me as she rubbed her twat. She masturbated her virgin pussy with such enthusiasm. I had never imagined she could do this.

I certainly hadn’t intended for this when I used the app. I had to make her be that good girl that I loved. Not… not some slut. Some eager bimbo that would just do naughty things to me. My pussy was so wet. What was wrong with me?

“Mommy,” moaned my little girl, her fingers dripping with her cream. A trickle ran down her taint to her asshole.

“Y-yes, honey?” I asked, staring at her. My heart hammered in my chest.

“Do you like rubbing your pussy?” she asked.

“Um…” I shifted here, my cunt on fire right now. “I mean, of course. Every woman likes to masturbate, honey. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You just—”

“I’ll rub your pussy, Mommy!” squealed Alice.

My jaw dropped at what she just said. I hadn’t intended for her to do that. But there she was, bouncing off the bed and rushing towards me. Her fingers dripped with her pussy cream. She had this huge smile on her lips.

She reached me and shoved her hands into the waistband of my sweatpants and panties. Before I could even stop her, she was sliding through my curls and finding my pussy lips. My daughter touched me.

A wave of incestuous heat rushed through me.

Her fingers were so naughty. They had such a lithe touch to them. I couldn’t believe this was happening. She caressed my wet pussy lips. Brushed my clit. Sparks flashed through my body. I gasped, my back arching.

“Alice!” I gasped as her fingers stroked up and down me.

“Mommy!” she squealed. “Mommy loves having pussy rubbed! Yay!”

I had to stop this. It was insane. Then her fingers slid up my slit and found my hole. Two of them plunged into my depths. My daughter’s digits penetrated my cunt. I gasped, my cunt clenching down on them. This could not be happening. My eyes widened at the feel of her fingers wiggling around in me.

“Mommy has no high man!” she gasped. “No guard! Not a virgin!”

“I had you!” I groaned, her fingers pumping in and out of me.

“Mommy fucks!” she squealed. “Mommy fucks cocks! Mommy fucks cocks!”

“Just your father’s,” I gasped, my face twisting in delight. “Oh, fuck, that’s so good. But… But…”

Alice thrust her fingers in and out of my cunt so fast. She had this huge grin on her face, her green eyes brimming in delight. They shone as she fingered my snatch. She rubbed at my clit with her thumb. She felt so amazing.

This was so wrong. This was my daughter touching me. I shouldn’t love this at all. I should hate this. Stop this. It was incest. Her digits felt so good pumping away at me. I quivered there, my face contorting with delight.

“Alice,” I whimpered.

“Mommy fucks cocks!” she giggled. “Mommy loves dicks! Yay!”

I shuddered as her thumb rubbed at my clit. She massaged my bud. The pleasure shot through me was intense. I shuddered, my back arching from how amazing this felt. I couldn’t believe that she was giving me something this wild.

It was so wrong. Conflict rippled through me. My instincts to be a good mother warred with that wicked heat in my snatch. My daughter gave me pleasure. This couldn’t be right. I had to stop it. I had to be her mother, not some whore loving being fingered by her.

“Alice!” I groaned, my heart pounding. “Alice, you have to stop.”

“Stop?” she asked. “Stop what, Mommy?”

“Fingering my pussy!” I gasped.

“But Mommy loves having pussy rubbed!” She grinned at me. “I can feel. So wet and juicy and wet and creamy and hot and juicy and wet! Mommy loves being rubbed.”

“But you have to stop, Alice!” I groaned.

She shook her head like a brat, this wicked grin on her lips. “Mommy needs cum! No cock for mommy, so I’ll make you cum, Mommy! Me!”

“You have to stop!” I gasped. “Right now. STOP!”

My shout made her gasp in shock. She jumped back, her fingers ripping out of my pussy. She stumbled back and hit the bed. She fell on it and curled up into a ball. Her naked body quivered. She started crying.

Guilt washed through me as my daughter sobbed, shaking now. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she hugged her knees to her little boobies. I panted, my cunt missing her fingers. This was so insane. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

“I’m s-sorry for b-b-being b-b-bad at rub-bbing your c-cunt, Mommy!” she wailed. “I’m j-just n-no g-good. I’m sorry, M-mommy!”

I felt so terrible now. I moved to her, my heart pounding in my chest. I sank down on the bed. She curled up tighter in a ball, hiding her face beneath her red hair in the process. I sighed. I felt like the world’s shittiest mother now.

“Alice,” I said, stroking her arm. “Alice, I’m not mad at you. You don’t have to cry. I’m sorry for yelling at you.”

“I’m b-bad at rubb-bing your p-pussy, Mommy,” she blubbered. “I’m sorry.”

“No, no, you were doing such a good job, sweetie,” I told her, this conversation suddenly feeling so surreal. I couldn’t believe we were having it. I swallowed as she looked up at me.

“I was?” she asked. “But why did you… you want me to stop?”

“Because…” I took in a deep breath, my cunt on fire. “It was… too much for me. I mean, you’re my daughter. You shouldn’t touch me like that. It’s not right.”

“Why not?” she asked, sitting up and staring at me with her wide, green eyes.

“Well, it’s because…” I floundered. “I could hurt you. If you do things with me.”

“You’d never hurt me, Mommy!” she gasped and reached for my crotch again. “So I can rub your pussy and make you cum, cum, cum!”

“I…” My mind struggled to find an excuse as her wet fingers pushed into my sweatpants again. She slid through my curls and found my pussy lips. “Alice. It’s not right!”

“Feels right,” she cooed. “Right and wet and hot and yummy!”

She thrust her fingers into my cunt. Both her digits slid into my snatch. She ground on my clit with the heel of her hand this time. I groaned and leaned back on my hands. I couldn’t believe I was letting her do this.

But there was such joy in her eyes. The tears dried on her cheeks as she beamed at me. She was so happy to give me this pleasure. And her fingers did feel amazing. How long since my husband had really given me any pleasure?

My twat gripped her fingers. I loved the feel of her digits burying into my cunt again and again. My clit burst with delight as she massaged me. This was so wrong, but she was happy. Smiling. We were connecting once again.

“Mommy, so wet,” she cooed. “Wet pussy needs cumming! I love cumming!”

“Me, too, sweetie,” I groaned.

She grinned and leaned closer. I shuddered and realized she was about to kiss me. I didn’t pull away. I didn’t want to make her cry. She planted her mouth right on mine. She thrust her tongue into my lips and swirled it around.

I shuddered at how wicked that felt. Our lips worked together as she kissed me with such passion. I loved the feel of her mouth on mine. I savored the heat rushing through me as she made out with me. It was such an awesome rush.

I groaned, so lost to this depraved delight I couldn’t control myself any longer.

I kissed my daughter as she fingered me towards an orgasm.

I kissed her with such passion, reveling in the incestuous rush of making out with her. My tongue danced with hers. I loved how she tasted. How sweet her lips were. She worked her mouth on mine with such passion.

And her fingers brought me closer and closer to my orgasm. My daughter was about to make me cum. I shuddered, clenching my fingers on her digits. They thrust into me with such enthusiasm. She wanted to make me cum.

She wanted to hear me gasping out in delight.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Alice!”

“Your pussy is so hot and tight and squeezy!” She grinned at me. “Cum?”

“God, yes,” I groaned.

“I want you to cum, not God,” she gasped. “That’s blast ferny.”

Blast ferny? Blasphemy? “No, no, I’m going to cum, Alice. Your wonderful fingers are going to make me cum! Oh, yes, yes, keep thrusting them into me, Alice!”

“Yes, Mommy!” she squealed, her lips spreading wide in a smile.

She plunged her fingers in deep. She ground the heel of her hand against my clit. Sparks burst from my bud. I shuddered, my cunt clamping down on her fingers. I loved the feel of her digits burying into me. It was amazing.

My clit throbbed as I clenched my pussy down on her digits. I quivered there, my big boobs jiggling in my bra. She plunged her fingers as deep as she could reach into me. I loved that feeling so much. My body trembled in delight.

“Fuck!” I gasped and came.

“Naughty word!” my daughter cooed as my pussy spasmed around her fingers.

“Yes, yes, yes, Alice!” I gasped, falling back on her bed.

I writhed through the rapture of this moment. It was incredible. I shuddered through the ecstasy. The waves of incestuous delight washed through my body and drowned my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I hadn’t cum so hard in such a long time.

I quivered on the bed, my pussy writhing around my daughter’s digits. She smiled down at me as I gasped out my pleasure. Wave after wave of ecstasy flooded through my flesh. I loved it. The bliss inundated my thoughts.

“Mommy cums!” squealed my daughter.

“Yes!” I gasped, my twat rippling around her digits. “Oh, god, yes!”

“No blast ferny!” she admonished as I writhed through my pleasure.

I didn’t care what she said. The ecstasy swept through me. I arched my back, feeling just so amazing. My orgasm crested in me. The tide of euphoria withdrew. I panted as I came down from the bliss, a big smile on my lips.

I felt so good, I hardly noticed my daughter ripping her hand out of my pajama bottoms. I shuddered as she started pulling off my sweatpants. She then drew down my panties. My daughter was stripping me naked.

I should stop her but I felt so amazing after that orgasm.

When she reached my t-shirt, I just helped her by lifting my body and raising my arms. She threw that off then straddled my waist, grinning down at me. Her red hair spilled around her face. She thrust both her hands beneath my body and found the straps to my bra.

She unclasped it. In a moment, she had undone it and was pulling it off. She held it up with triumph, my big boobs quivering, free of the confining garment. She tossed it to the side and stared down at my large breasts.

“Boobies!”

My daughter grabbed my tits and squeezed them. I gasped as she did that. She played with them. I shuddered at her touch. A naughty wave of heat rushed through me. This was so wicked. I quivered, my face twisting with delight.

She slid her fingers up to my nipples. She pinched them. This wicked grin spread on her lips. I groaned as she twisted my nubs. She twerked them back and forth. A wave of heat rushed through me. This felt so naughty.

“Mommy,” she cooed. “Nipples are for sucking!”

She ducked her head down and latched on.

I gasped as she nursed from me. My face contorted with delight. I loved the feel of her swirling her tongue around my nub. She nibbled on me. The heat was incredible. A wicked rush. My daughter nursed on me once again.

“Oh, honey,” I moaned, loving the feel of her about me. “Oh, that’s so good. Keep doing that, baby. Just keep sucking on me.”

She kept nursing on me, her mouth so hot. I loved it so much. This felt so wicked to have her nibbling with her soft lips. She massaged my boobs as she loved my nipple. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. She made my cunt feel amazing.

She darted her mouth to my other nipple. I shuddered as she engulfed my nub. She nursed hard on this one, too. Gasps of delight burst from my lips. It felt so incredible to have my daughter nursing from me once more.

Just felt so right to have her loving me like that. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. I quivered, my heart pounding in my chest. I loved every second of her playing with my nipples. I squirmed there.

“Oh, you’re making Mommy so wet again,” I moaned.

She popped off my nipple. “Yay!”

She engulfed my nipple again. She swirled her tongue around my nub. It was an amazing delight. Her tongue stroked over my areola before she suckled on me. I gasped, my pussy clenching. My daughter was such a wonderful delight.

She was such a treat. I could just lie here and enjoy this forever. Just savor every last moment of it. But my pussy grew hotter and hotter. I wanted her to… to… lick my pussy. To feast on the hole that had brought her into this world.

I swallowed, my entire body shaking as I even contemplated asking her to do this. It was so wrong. So wicked. I licked my lips and whimpered, “Alice, honey, Mommy’s pussy needs to be rubbed… With your lips. Your tongue. You need to eat out Mommy’s pussy.”

She popped her mouth off my nipples and gasped, “Like a kitty cat?”

I nodded.

“Yay!”

I shuddered as she slid down my body. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. Having my own daughter eat out my pussy? This was insane. I was such a horrible mother, but my entire body trembled with the need to have another orgasm. To have Alice make me cum.

We would be so close then. As close as a mother and daughter could be.

She stroked my thighs as she settled between them. She stared at my fiery bush dripping with my cunt cream. She licked her lips and dove in with such enthusiasm. I gasped as she pressed her mouth right into my twat and started licking.

She lapped at me with hunger. She stroked her tongue up and down my pussy lips. I groaned, my body quivering as she feasted on me. She licked and lapped at my cunt with such passion. It was an incredible delight to have her doing this.

A forbidden, incestuous rush.

“Oh, Alice,” I whimpered as she licked at my pussy with such enthusiasm.

“Yummy cunny, Mommy!” she moaned and thrust her tongue into my pussy’s depths.

I gasped as she swirled her tongue around in me. I had never been eaten out like this. Her father had never done this to me. It was incredible. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as her tongue darted around in my snatch.

I quivered under her, my face twisting with delight. She fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt. She buried it in deep and fluttered around. The pleasure was intense. Incredible. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on her tongue.

It was such a rush to have her feasting on me. I shuddered, her tongue sliding around inside of me. I was such a wicked mother for enjoying this. It was outstanding to have her licking at me like this. She swirled her tongue around in my snatch. She danced it about in me. It was an incredible treat.

I humped against her, smearing my bush and pussy on her lips. She moaned as I did that. She gripped my butt-cheeks and devoured me. It was an incredible rush to have her doing this. It felt so amazing to have her eating me out.

Better than her father.

Than my old boyfriends from before I met my husband.

This was an outstanding bliss. A wonderful pleasure. I loved every moment of her licking and lapping at me. She stroked her tongue through my folds, brushing my clit. I gasped, bucking. My big boobs jiggled as I squirmed on her bed.

“Alice! Alice!” I groaned.

“Mommy cunny yummy!” she cooed and licked me again.

“Oh, god, that’s so good. Oh, sweetie, you’re doing such an amazing job. I’m going to cum so hard from your licking and lapping at me!”

“Yay!”

She fluttered her tongue up and down my folds with such unbridled enthusiasm. She held nothing back. That was what I was realizing. My daughter was just giving me her all. It was an incredible rush to have her doing that. A wonderful thrill to have her licking and lapping at my cunt with such hunger. She feasted on me with everything that she had.

“Oh, that’s so good,” I moaned, my heart pounding in my chest. “Oh, just like that, honey. Just eat Mommy’s pussy like that!”

“Yes, Mommy!” she moaned and kept feasting on me.

My orgasm built and built. My need to cum swelled in me as her tongue swept over my folds. She knew what she was doing to me. She drove me wild with that wicked tongue of hers. It was an outstanding delight to have her licking at me.

I squeezed my thighs around her face and humped against her. I shuddered as I smeared my pussy against her face. I loved doing that. I savored it. This was just an outstanding delight. I could do this all day long. Just lie here and let her feast on me.

She tongued me. She licked at me with so much enthusiasm. It was an incredible rush to have her lapping at me like that. It was an outstanding bliss to have her licking at me with all her youthful energy. Her bimbo energy.

I made her into a horny bimbo. That was what she was now.

She stroked my clit again and again. I shuddered as her tongue stroked over my bud. She drove me wild as she did that. It was outstanding to feel. To experience. I gasped, her face twisting in delight. My head tossed back and forth with pure delight.

“Alice,” I whimpered, getting closer and closer to cumming.

She kneaded my rump, her lips sucking on my clit.

“Oh, Alice, that’s it, sweetie!”

My boobs jiggled as she swirled her tongue around my clit. My face contorted with the delight of this moment. I shuddered, my back arched. I couldn’t take much more of her assault. This was such a wondrous delight.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my head shaking. My big boobs bounced and jiggled. “Oh, Alice, yes!”

I exploded in incestuous pleasure.

My cunt writhed. Juices gushed out and bathed my daughter’s cute face. She gasped as my cream spilled out of my twat. She licked it up, gathering up my motherly juices. I bucked on the bed, my tits heaving. They bounced up and down, the pleasure sweeping through my body.

“Oh, my god!” I squealed. “Alice! Alice!”

“Mommy juices!” she squealed and licked at my snatch.

She devoured my cream. This heat swept through me. I trembled there, my heart pounding in my chest. I loved how she licked me. She lapped at me with such hunger. She stroked her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit over and over again.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, my head tossing from side to side. “I love it! I love it so much!”

I drowned in my incestuous bliss. I quivered through the rapture of this moment. My daughter licked at me. I hit that amazing peak. I hovered there, groaning at how amazing I felt. How wonderful it was to have all this bliss.

“Shit,” I groaned, panting. I closed my eyes, just lying here soaking in my euphoria. I felt amazing. The best I had in so long. That was an amazing orgasm my bimbo daughter had given me. She had made me feel amazing. “Oh, Alice, that was wondrous!”

“Yay!” she squealed and scampered up my body. “My turn!”

I thought she was going to kiss me with her lips covered in my pussy juices. Instead, she straddled my head and eagerly pressed her wet pussy right on my lips. I gasped at the taste of my daughter’s spicy juices and the feel of her shaved folds on my mouth.

This was so wrong. I had my underage daughter’s pussy on my lips. She rubbed it back and forth, humping against me in obvious need of having an orgasm. I shuddered under her, my heart pounding in my chest as she quivered on me.

“Mommy! Mommy! My turn!” she gasped, smearing her pussy lips up and down my mouth.
I shouldn’t do this, but she had just given me the best orgasm of my life. I couldn’t stop myself from licking her cunt. My tongue stroked over her folds. I tongued her. She gasped as I did that. Her back arched and her little titties quivered.

My tongue stroked across her folds. The first pussy I had ever eaten. My daughter’s virgin cunt. I stroked over her hymen as I licked her, that membrane that had kept out everything. This was so wild. So wrong.

I feasted on her with wild lust.

I licked and lapped at my daughter’s cunny as she squirmed on me. This was so wild. I had made her into a complete bimbo. My tongue stroked over her labia. I parted her tight folds and brushed her hymen again.

I had a vibrator in my bedroom…

That naughty thought percolated through my mind as I kept licking and lapping at my daughter. I feasted on her cunt with such hunger. I was a wicked mother. Just so naughty. I feasted on her with the same enthusiasm she had used on me.

That was an incredible moment to have her licking and lapping at me like that. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I shuddered at the delight of this moment. The forbidden taste of her cunt. The texture of her underage twat.

I was so wicked.

I grabbed her tight tush and tongued her cunt with hunger. I stroked over her slit and brushed her little clit. She whimpered as I did that. Her face twisted with delight. Her red hair danced around her shoulders.

My cunt burned as I feasted on my daughter. I squeezed my thighs tight, rubbing them together as I loved the delight of lapping at her cunt. I feasted on her with hunger. I tongued her with everything that I had. She quivered on me.

“Mommy,” she cooed, smiling down at me, her rump flexing beneath my fingers. “So good!”

“Am I?” I asked. “Is your mommy good at licking pussy?”

She nodded. “So good! I love it! Yay! Bestest mommy in the whole wide world!”

I loved her words. I felt so close to her. The app didn’t quite give me the relationship I wanted, but I had something that was… way, way naughtier. It was so wrong, but I didn’t care as I shared this intimate act with my daughter.

Eating her pussy with all my motherly love was such a thrill. I never wanted to give this up.

She was mine. My bimbo-daughter.

I tongued her pussy with everything that I had. I licked at her with all my might. She tasted so amazing as she quivered on me. I knew she would be coming so soon. I couldn’t wait for her to just gush juices on me.

I flicked my tongue around her clit. I swirled about her cute bud. She moaned as I did that. I suckled on her bud. She gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my grip. She was so adorable the way she shuddered and moaned.

“Mommy! Mommy! S’good. Bestest Mommy! I cum! My cunny cummy! Yay!”

“That’s right, sweetie,” I purred. “Just cum all over Mommy!”

I tongued her clit again. I swirled around her. I loved the feel of her shuddering on me. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing from side to side. I stroked over her bud. She wiggled her hips from side to side.

It was so hot to have her doing this. I loved it so much. I squeezed her rump as I suckled on her clit. She arched her back. I couldn’t wait for her to cum. For her to just burst in ecstasy. I loved it so much. Her juices. the feel of her cunt on my mouth. All of it was just so amazing.

“Mommy!” she gasped.

“That’s right,” I purred and flicked her clit. “Cum!”

“Yes, Mommy!”

I loved that she listened to me now. That she was happy. I hadn’t seen her smile like that in years. It was so wonderful to see her broken free of her moodiness. This was the best. I would make sure she was always happy.

Always taken care of.

I wouldn’t let anything happen to my bimbo daughter but lots of good pleasures. And if she could keep making me cum like that… Oh, that would be just such an incredible rush. I quivered as I tongued her clit.

“Mommy!” my bimbofied daughter squealed.

She bucked on me and gushed juices.

I shuddered, loving the flavor of her spicy juices gushing out of her cunt and splashing down on my mouth. I drank my daughter’s incestuous gush of juices. It was an incredible delight to gulp them down. I shuddered, drinking every drop of pussy cream I could from her snatch.

I licked at her twat, lapping at her with everything I had. She groaned, her pussy quivering on me. I drank down all her passion. I loved the taste of her cream. She bucked on me, her red hair dancing around her head. She was such a cutie.

“Oh, Mommy!” she whimpered. “Mommy!”

I lapped at her with hunger. I stroked my tongue through her folds, gathering up all her juices that I could. I loved the taste of her. The flavor of her yummy snatch. She whimpered and swayed there. She beamed down at me.

“You made me cummy, Mommy!” she squealed. “Mommy made my cunny cummy! Mommy made my cunny cummy!”

She rolled off of me, having such girlish delight as I panted here. I heard a ding on my phone. I shuddered and reached for it. I grabbed it and saw I had gained a bonus Bimbo Crystal, bringing me up to three, and saw that Alice had reached Level 1 bimbo.

I frowned as I read I could specialize her. There were some… kinky choices. None of them were non-sexual. Everything from Creampie Lover Bimbo to Anal Slut Bimbo. A Spanking Slut Bimbo, another that would give her big tits.

But I stared at the one any bimbo needed to please a woman. To be an Oral Sex Bimbo.
I selected that and shuddered. “Sweetie, let’s go to my room. I want to pop your cherry and feel how good you are at eating pussy now.”

“Yes, Mommy!” she squealed. “I love eating Mommy’s yummy cunny! It’s the bestest best!

God, I was a terrible mother for making my daughter into a bimbo.

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