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Mother's Little Helper II
Copyright 2007 Evil Little Sister Heavy Industries all rights
reserved. Intended for Adults Only.
Story Codes: (This Chapter) f/M, {d/MF} Incest, Romance, Oral, Anal,
Drugs, Preg, Prost, Safe Sex, Teen Angst
Synopsis: Fifteen year old Amy is a young woman alienated from her
suburban family by the pressures of growing up. When her mother
suddenly abandons the family, Amy's life is turned upside down as she
must somehow fill her mother's role and help her father care for Amy's
younger brother and sister.
Note: This story is the continuation of "Mother's Little Helper" and
begins roughly with events described in Chapter 4 of MLH. You should
read that story before starting this one.

Her Mother's Daughter
Fiction by Evil Little Sister

Chapter Six



"How do you feel?" Daddy asked me, his hand in the small of my back as
we walked down the street slowly.

"I don't know." I shrugged. "I got someone's sperm in me."

"What did you do that for?" My dad sighed. "Why didn't you just let me
in?"

"Why didn't you knock?" I frowned at him. "I was just teasing you."

"Shit." Dad frowned too and he was looking down. "Maybe you're not
pregnant. Maybe..."

"Maybe I got a disease." I blinked hard.

Daddy stiffened a little at that thought and I wasn't joking about it.
That stuff terrified me.

"We can go to the clinic on Monday and get you checked." Daddy said
quietly.

"Yeah." I sighed. "That'll be embarrassing."

"Yeah, well..." He shrugged.

"I'll get an abortion." I decided. "I mean if I am, you know,
pregnant. I'll take care of it."

"An abortion? Amy, that's..."

"What?" I looked at my dad. "You wanna raise someone else's kid? Are
you gonna love it?"

"It's a part of you." Dad told me. "So yeah, I'd love it."

"What if you don't though?" I felt like crying. It was easy to say
that stuff now, but what about a year from now when he was looking at
someone else's baby drinking milk from my breasts?

He didn't say anything to that and we just walked, not even going in
the right direction really, the car was someplace else. I hated myself
mostly, just because I'd been so stupid. Like I couldn't tell one dick
from another? God! What a fucking idiot I was. I was sure that was
daddy on the other side of the wall. How could it not be? No wonder
the guy had called me bitch. Why would a guy respect a girl who'd suck
off a complete stranger? And then fuck him? Fuck! I was just as bad as
my...

"Hey baby, looking for a date..." Some whore asked in a fake sexy voice.
It wasn't the first come on daddy had gotten either, even though he
was walking with me, more like the tenth or something and we were
ignoring them.

"...Shit! Jack?" The whore asked and her voice wasn't sexy anymore.

"What?" We stopped, daddy turning quickly cause we both knew that
voice.

"Jack! It's me!" Mom said and she looked much like she had the last
time I'd seen her, except her clothes were more purple than red.

"Gina?" Daddy blinked and I put my arm through his, hugging my daddy
tight and this was what I'd been looking for.

"Oh God!" She just about jumped on him, wrapping herself around my dad
while he stood there, not moving a muscle until he tried to push the
woman away.

"Hi mom." I smiled brightly, just to rub it in for my dad.

"Amy? Hi...Oh, I missed you! I missed you Jack, so much!" Mom hardly
looked at me and she was still trying to hug my dad right there on the
street corner.

"Gina...Stop...Stop it!" Daddy pushed her away and took a step backwards,
pulling me with him as we looked at my mom.

"Take me home, Jack." Mom said. "Take me away from here, okay? I'm
sorry. I'm so sorry."

"What are you doing?" Dad looked his wife up and down, taking in her
fuck-me pumps and skin tight bodysuit, her tits hanging out and her
face thick with makeup beneath her red wig.

"I got...Mixed up." Mom nodded, licking her lips. "I got confused and
um, I made mistakes. But I'm better now!"

"Better?" I giggled.

"You're a prostitute?" Daddy shook his head. "Why?"

"I don't know." Mom laughed and it was a crazy sound. "It just
happened. I don't know. I want to go home, Jack. I want to see my
babies. Please?"

"Why didn't you just go home?" I asked her. "You forget where we live
or something?"

"Amy..." My dad squeezed me.

"What? No...But see, Jimmy he'd find me, he'd...He'd hurt me again, see?"
Mom looked around nervously. "I can't stand her too long. He'll see
me."

"Jimmy? Who's Jimmy?" Daddy asked, looking at my mom with confused
eyes.

"Probably her pimp." I giggled.

"Yeah." Mom nodded, looking at me. "He's my pimp. Look, um...I can't
stay here. Do you wanna go someplace? We can go someplace, right?"

"Go someplace?" Daddy shook his head.

"Yeah, you and me, Jack." Mom was closer again and she was reaching
for dad's cock, pressing her hand against the front of his pants.
"Like before. I'll make it good for you."

"What?" Daddy stared at her in shock.

"How much?" I asked her.

"Fifty." Mom nodded. "That's all. Fifty and I'll..." She looked at me. "...
I can make you feel good too, Amy. I promise."

"Oh shit!" I laughed.

"Jesus Christ, Gina! Are you insane?" Dad lost it. "What happened to
you?"

"What?" Mom blinked at him. "I love you. Come on, we'll go."

"Will you eat me out?" I asked and my dad jerked me hard, staring down
at me.

"Yeah, Amy." Mom nodded and she had such a whiny voice it made me
cringe. "But I need that fifty, okay? I really need it bad."

"For what?" Daddy asked. "What's wrong with you."

"I haven't fixed since this morning." She shook her head. "I'm dying,
Jack. Please? Give me some money and then we'll go. I have a place."

"I don't think so, Gina." Dad shook his head sadly.

"W-What? Jack! You're my husband!" Mom stared at him.

"Not anymore." I giggled. "Daddy belongs to me now."

"I won't give you money for drugs, Gina." Daddy said. "I'll uh, take
you someplace, okay? Get you cleaned up and...I don't know. Some help,
okay?"

"No, no..." Mom shook her head. "I'm okay. I just need a little
medicine."

"You fucked Gary, didn't you mom?" I asked her, opening my purse.
"Right? You fucked him before you left?"

"He...Yeah...No..." Mom shook her head.

"Tell the truth mom." I opened my wallet and pulled out a twenty
dollar bill.

"Amy! Stop it!" Daddy reached for the money.

"No, I wanna know!" I said, jerking it out of his reach. "Let her tell
us the truth, huh? Isn't that what you want?"

"Not like this!" Daddy was dying inside, the part of him that still
loved his wife. I just wanted to give it a funeral.

"Come on mom, I'll give you money." I told her. "Just tell us whether
or not you fucked around on daddy before you became a whore."

"Yeah...Yeah I did. But I had to!" Mom nodded, staring at that twenty.
"He wouldn't give me any more pills."

"Gary...He's your drug dealer?" My dad blinked at her and mom was
nodding.

"You went to his house and fucked him, huh?" I giggled waving that
money like a little flag.

"Yeah, so what? I needed it." Mom said.

"With Jilly? Or while she was at preschool?" I asked and dad was just
watching now cause he wanted to know too.

"She...My angel." Mom smiled.

"Yeah, did you bring her to Gary's house?" I asked again.

"You don't know what it's like." Mom licked her lips. "None of you
know anything. I was doing everything for you! All the time! I was
taking care of you and you just shit on me all the time!"

"Mom...You took Jilly to a drug dealer's house, huh." I nodded.

"Just once." Mom said and she snatched the money from my hand.

"You bitch." Dad closed his eyes, breathing deep.

"I need more!" Mom said. "This isn't enough. Come on, we'll go fuck!
Whatever you want. Just give me more, okay?"

"Yeah, okay." I said and dad stared at me. "What? You always wanted to
fuck her in the ass, right?"

"Yeah." Dad laughed and he was like half crazy now too, I thought.

"Well, let's go." I smiled at him. We were all fucking crazy.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

This was gonna be the end finally. Dad saw what mom had become. She
was a total junkie and we had to wait while she talked to some guy
sitting in a car and then she led us to a cheap hotel. Dad had to pay
ten bucks for a room and we had an hour before checkout time or it was
gonna be another ten.

It didn't even have a bathroom, just a bed and four walls and a naked
yellow light bulb hanging from the stained ceiling. It was pretty
disgusting, but mom made herself right at home. She'd been in that
room plenty of times, I guessed. Like hundreds, in and out all night
long.

"Lock the door." She breathed and she was shaking now, from anxious
excitement and the desperate need to take her drugs.

Daddy and me just stood there, watching as mom prepared her shot. She
had her own needles and everything.

"They're free." She giggled, putting some heroine in a bent spoon,
adding some water it looked like, or I don't know. I didn't want to
know. She was making drug soup in a spoon over a can of shoe polish it
looked like. A little round tin that burned with thin blue flames.

"Free needles." I nodded. "Cool."

Daddy wasn't happy and he didn't want me saying anything.

"The dependency clinic, yeah." Mom was nodding. "I tried methadone for
awhile, after I got busted, but Jimmy beat my ass for that."

"Busted?" Daddy asked.

"I got picked up, yeah." Mom shrugged with a giggle and she was
staring at her spoon. "Soliciting."

"How come they didn't tell me?" Daddy wondered.

"I don't use my real name, Jack." Mom laughed and she was all full of
good humor now that she was cooking her drugs. "That would be bad."

"So what's your name now?" I asked.

"Jimmy calls me Tushy." Mom licked her lips.

"Tushy?" I laughed.

"Cause I got a nice tush he says." Mom nodded. "I'm his Tushy, uh-huh...
Tushy..."

Mom was tying up her arm and it was sick watching her shooting up
heroine. Fucking wicked! She popped that needle in her arm like it
wasn't anything and she like worked the plunger back and forth after
injecting the drug. We could see the syringe filling with blood and
then emptying again, over and over like four or five times until she
was done. She was fucking herself with that shit.

"Ohhh...I'm okay." She smiled and mom was moving slow, putting her stuff
away, back into her big ugly purse.

"You're calling a lawyer on Monday." I said to dad softly. "Right?"

Mom sat back on the bed, smiling happily at us and right then she
probably didn't even know who we were. She was nodding her head and
rubbing her arms, just rubbing her skin like she couldn't stop, and it
was so weird seeing her like that. My mom, who was like supermom
before, was Tushy now and floating away on heroine in the crappiest
place imaginable like she never wanted anything else.

"Yeah." Dad nodded and Gina was finally dead.

I gave her a couple minutes, but I was gonna fuck her. I didn't care
what dad thought, or what he might say, this woman was fucked up and
I'd never wanted sex with another girl in my life, but this wasn't
even gonna be sex. I just wanted to humiliate her as much as I could
and maybe that was just me being mean, but I didn't care. This woman
took my mom away from me and I wanted revenge. She wasn't worth
kindness. She wasn't even worth caring about. She'd brought my little
sister, my child now, to a drug dealer's house. Probably fucked the
guy and did her drugs right in front of Jilly too.

Yeah, Tushy owed me something and not just for the money we'd given
her.

I got on the bed and daddy looked at me, but he didn't say anything or
try to stop me. I leaned back against the wall, lifting my knees and
then my ass, pulling my skirt up around my waist and then my panties
down and off, exposing my clean shaven fifteen year old sex. I was
full of sperm too, fresh and still hot and I didn't even know who's
cum it was. Some guy's, someone I'd never even seen. I could stand
next to the guy at the grocery store and never know it was him. Yeah,
I was just like my mom, almost.

"Come on Tushy, you gotta earn that money now." I said. "Lick my pussy
now...Hurry up..."

"Oh, yeah." She smiled. "Okay, sweetie."

She was off in la la land, but at least the whore had enough sense to
know she owed us a good fuck now. She didn't even undress, but crawled
between my wide spread legs and dove right into my spermy cunt. That
was so nasty! A drug addicted lesbian whore, that's all Tushy was, and
I just smiled, watching the woman, who was old enough to be my mom,
heh! work her long pink tongue over my raw pink sex. She was a pretty
good cunt lapper too, better than daddy even and he was better than
just okay at it, except he loved eating my ass more. This woman had a
real love for cunt.

"Ummm...Eat me, you whore...Fuck yeah!" I sighed and giggled and I was a
little disgusted by it, to tell the truth, since she was another
woman, but that wasn't my point at all.

Daddy was getting the point just fine. Mom was gone forever. There
wasn't any Gina anymore, just a whore named Tushy who would do
anything for a fix, even suck sperm from her daughter's cunt while her
husband watched. That was completely fucking sick and it was making
daddy's cock hard. He didn't have any lust for Tushy, I didn't think,
but he didn't mind watching the slut go down on me either. He was
going to fuck her in the ass and make it hurt, I was sure. Daddy
wasn't going to be slow and gentle the way he was with me, he was
going to rape that bitch. Daddy wanted some pay back of his own.

I grabbed Tushy's head, holding her tightly while she licked and
sucked my pussy, swallowing the juices she found inside like they were
life itself. My girl cum and some stranger's sperm, all mixed up and
being drawn out by the whore's tongue. It was making me even wetter
and I was feeling warm again, happy even as those good feelings
started building up in my tummy. I wasn't queer and the idea of me
doing what this slut was doing sickened me, but getting head from a
whore didn't make me a lesbian, did it? No, it just made me a million
times better than her.

Daddy was behind Tushy now, grabbing her spandex pants, pulling them
down far enough to expose her pale ass, and she did have a nice one.
The bitch hadn't been lying about that. Daddy yanked her thong down
too, almost ripping it off the whore's ass and Tushy moaned into my
cunt while I held her tight.

"You got a rubber, daddy?" I asked. "She probably ain't too clean."

"Yeah, no doubt." Dad frowned and he grabbed Tushy's purse, digging
through it and she had all kinds of condoms. She probably never asked
anyone to use them either, the stupid cunt.

I grinned and lifted with my hips, grinding my face against Tushy's
hungry mouth and she was eating me like crazy! I'd bet she'd been a
lesbian for a long time too, probably since she was my age, she just
never admitted it. Or maybe she had, I didn't know. I wondered if
Tushy ever sucked Stacy's pussy and I bet she did. She probably sucked
man cum out of her best friend all the time, just like she was doing
with me.

"There we go..." Dad smiled at me, rolling a condom down his fat cock
slowly. "...How's she doing up there?"

"Oh fuck, daddy!" I giggled. "Tushy's done this before!"

"Looks like it." Daddy nodded. "She's been buttfucked before too,
looks like."

"But not by you, huh?" I laughed and daddy shrugged.

"Nope...I just wasn't...Ugh! Good enough! Ughh...Fucking bitch!"

Dad didn't give the whore any warning at all, he just lined his stiff
erection up with her vulnerable asshole and stabbed himself inside her
deep and hard, lunging forward as if he was gonna drive his prick all
the way through her and into my cunt. He was tearing Tushy up inside,
he had to be, because she jerked and made muffled noises, like weak
yelps and sharp screams of pain, but I was holding her tightly,
keeping her face on my pussy and I wasn't gonna let her go, not until
after my daddy had fucked her ass good.

I was even gonna cum soon, I thought, if she'd just suck my clitty a
little more. She was tongue fucking me so sweetly though I didn't want
to make her stop. She had a long tongue and it was just about tickling
my cervix, or so it seemed. I know it wasn't that long, but God! It
felt like it and thick white globs of sperm were coming out of my
pussy now, the stuff that had been way up inside me, all congealed
together in slimy lumps like milky snot. Tushy was scooping it out of
me and eating it, chewing that stuff and swallowing and then going
back for more.

"She's so fucking gross!" I laughed. "Jesus, dad. I can't believe this
whore."

"She's pretty loose back here too." Dad said with a disappointed shake
of his head. "She probably doesn't even feel my dick."

"Tushy feels it." I smiled at him. "She was making all kinds of noise
a second ago. Spank her a little."

"Yeah, maybe, huh?" Dad chuckled and I watched him draw his hand back,
bringing his palm down hard on the whore's ass, making her jerk as if
she might almost get away.

Daddy slapped her ass hard for a few minutes, until his hand was red
and smarting and Tushy had taken it, not really complaining except in
the beginning. I think it was a pretty boring fuck for my dad, not
like he'd always imagined it might be, fucking Gina's perfect ass. But
this wasn't Gina at all, this was Tushy, and she'd had miles of cock
up her butt, probably.

"Let me roll her over..." I said finally, cause I couldn't cum. "...I
wanna get the rest of this cum out of me."

"Okay, I'm about done here." Dad agreed and he wasn't gonna cum
either, not fucking that whore in the ass anyway.

"There, get it all out..." I said a few minutes later and Tushy could
have been a blow-up doll for all the life she was showing.

The only part of her that really did anything was her mouth and
tongue, the rest of her was lazy and tired. Daddy was peeling off that
rubber, holding it carefully between his thumb and finger and just
tossing it on Tushy's exposed cunt. I was squatting over the woman's
face, using my fingers to pry my pussy open and get every bit of semen
out of me that I could. I pushed with my muscles and some stringy
gooey sperm did run out of me finally, falling onto Tushy's face and
then into her mouth as she finally opened up for it. I was probably
about as clean as I was gonna get and she really had gotten a lot of
it out of me, I thought.

"Here..." I smiled down at her. "...Thirsty? Fuckin whore."

I let my bladder go, although I could have waited for a bathroom. I
did need to pee though and her face was there, her cunt of a mouth
open and inviting, so I just let it go, pissing all over Tushy's face,
in her mouth and hair and I giggled as she sputtered and coughed and
turned her head one way and then the other. She didn't really try and
get away though, and she did swallow some of it, like drank my pee,
you know? It was insane and I felt nothing but disgust for her. A piss
drinking whore who didn't even have enough pride left in her to fight
it. What a loser.

Daddy was jerking off while he watched me piss on her and even before
I was done he was right there, shooting a month's worth of sperm all
over Tushy's pissy face. He was groaning, arching his back and that
stuff came out strong too. Like thick and creamy, laying in fat blobs
on her face, all wet and ugly with her makeup smeared all over. Daddy
painted her good, getting his spunk in her hair and eyes, even up her
nose, and I laughed, getting off the bed carefully and then kissing my
dad deeply, sucking his tongue and telling him I loved him.

"I love you too, Amy." Dad sighed. "Thank God I have you."

"Let's go home." I said, looking down at Tushy who was wallowing in
piss and sperm and blinking at us like she could almost remember who
we were.

Probably her drugs were starting to wear off and then she'd be mad
maybe, because of what we'd done to her. Or more likely she'd just
want some more money. She'd follow us down the street, begging and
promising all kinds of stuff, swearing to God that she loved us.
Telling us how she was better. What a lot of bullshit. At least daddy
knew what had happened to his wife. Some guy named Gary had killed
her, or at least given her a big push. Mom was dead and in heaven with
the angels. What was left of her was Tushy, living in her own little
bit of hell and I hoped she'd stay there for a long time before God
forgave her for what she'd done. I wasn't ever going to, I knew that,
and maybe daddy wouldn't either...Well, daddy would forgive her, just
because he was like that. But he never wanted to see Tushy again and
he was gonna divorce Gina.

Life was good suddenly. We were free, that's what it felt like, All
except for that little thing with the stranger putting his sperm in my
womb. That was fucked up and we'd have to deal with it. We'd have to
deal with Gary too. Daddy hadn't said anything about it, but he didn't
have to. I knew he'd fucked my mom. Given her drugs and got her
hooked. He was the one who killed her and I was my mother's daughter.
I'd make him pay for that all by myself and the way he'd looked at me
in that restaurant tonight? Oh yeah, it was gonna be seriously easy
fucking him for the rest of his life.

I always had plans...Good ones too and I was making one for Gary.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Here, have some wine, Daddy..." I gave him a glass and I was having one
too.

Belinda had left, we'd gotten home a little earlier than expected, but
that was okay. Daddy gave her a nice tip and she'd taken care of the
kids pretty good, I thought. They were clean and sleeping peacefully
and I'd kissed JJ and pulled his blanket up. I'd kissed Jilly too,
seeing her blue eyes open briefly, just long enough to recognize me.

"Mommy." She whispered and I kissed her softly, giving her a teddy
bear to hug while she dreamed.

Now daddy needed some love. He was down again, feeling guilty over
what had happened to his wife. My dad was wondering why he hadn't
noticed anything wrong, or when he had noticed, why he hadn't done
something about it. He was blaming himself and being a man and trying
to understand what had gone wrong and why.

"Drink it all..." I sighed, sipping my small glass.

I'd put my last pill, the one I'd been saving in the wine. Most of the
medicine in his, but just a little in mine too. We needed to relax and
be together now. I loved him so much. I sat close beside him, touching
him, kissing him tenderly, telling my daddy it was okay and not his
fault. It took awhile and he resisted, but eventually that pill did
its job and he became more animated, more attentive to me. Our wine
was gone and we were making out like teenagers, which was funny. I was
stroking his cock and he was fingering my pussy and I couldn't get
enough of his mouth on mine.

"I love you, Amy." Dad breathed, bending his mouth to my small breasts
and kissing my nipples sweetly.

"Oh, Jack..." I sighed. "...Where's that ring?"

"The ring?" He lifted his eyes to mine and smiled.

"I'll marry you now." I smiled shyly. "If you still want to."

"Are you sure?" Daddy asked.

"Mom's dead." I told him. "She isn't coming back."

"Yeah." Dad sighed. "I know."

"Get the rings." I forced myself to smile eagerly and it wasn't hard.
"Before I change my mind."

Dad had them close, of course, still in his jacket, now draped over a
chair and I watched him get that little white box.

"Tushy didn't have any rings." Dad said. "Did you notice?"

"Really?" I shrugged. "Her pimp took them probably."

"Or she sold them." Dad shook his head.

"Forget about her." I pulled daddy down to me again. "Do you have some
vows already?"

"Me?" Dad chuckled and he gave me a nervous smile. "Just, um...I love
you. I won't let you go, not like..." he cleared his throat, "...I'll
always take care of you, Amy."

"I love you, Jack." I told my daddy, looking into his eyes and my
heart was beating fast. "I won't ever leave you. I'll love you and
obey you. I'll honor you and be the best wife I can be."

"Then..." Daddy took a deep breath and he was putting my ring on my
finger, sliding it close to my engagement ring. "...I'll be your
husband."

"And I'll be your wife, Jack." I whispered, taking the other band, the
larger, and putting it on his finger slowly. I blinked at the wetness
starting in my eyes and I'd never felt so happy in my life.

"Man and wife?" Daddy smiled and I nodded.

"Yeah." I said a little breathlessly. "You may kiss the bride, daddy."

And he did.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Do you want the bad news, or the good news, or...The bad news?" I asked
my husband, biting my lip and we were alone in the kitchen, cleaning
up after our dinner.

"Uhhh..." Daddy licked his lips and shrugged.

"The hospital called and I don't have any diseases." I smiled. "I'm
perfectly healthy and so...You are too."

"Okay." Daddy smiled back. "I take it that's the good news."

"Uh-huh."

I nodded and it was good news, because despite my better judgment,
daddy had insisted on consummating our marriage. All night long. He'd
told me that if I'd caught something from that stranger in the video
arcade, well, he'd take the chance. It was nice of him, and I had
enjoyed the sex a lot, but not too smart and I'd been kind of rough on
him later for it. Not too bad though, but I was his wife now, so, you
know.

"And bad news?" Daddy asked.

"The clinic called and your sperm count is like zero." I cleared my
throat and I'd actually cried over that earlier, but I wasn't gonna
tell him that.

"Like...Totally zero?" Daddy asked and I nodded.

"They said, um..." I looked up, trying to remember exactly what the
doctor had said over the phone. "...less than point zero one percent of
your sperm is viable for reproduction, which pretty much means...almost
zero. According to Dr. Reynolds. One chance in a thousand or
something."

"Okay." Daddy frowned and then looked at me. "I'm sorry, Amy."

"It's okay." I shrugged. "We have JJ and Jilly, so...I'm happy."

"But I know..."

"Shhh..." I hugged him. "It's okay."

"Alright." Daddy said, but he knew how much I wanted to have his baby.

"The other news is that I'm pregnant." I told him. "I got a little
blue plus sign this morning."

"Ahhhh." Dad nodded and he was still holding me.

"And we have no idea who's baby it is." I smiled up at him and
giggled. "God!"

"Well then..." Daddy shrugged and returned my smile. "...It's my baby."

"Yours?" I widened my ice blue eyes doubtfully.

"Well, yeah." Daddy said. "One chance in a thousand, right? I put an
awful lot of sperm inside you, right? So, why not?"

"I don't think it works like that." I laughed.

"Do you want to have my baby or not, Amy?"

"Yes, Jack." I said seriously. "I want to have your baby."

"Good." He kissed my nose. "Cause that's what we're having. It's part
of being married, you know?"

"Oh." I nodded. "And you said you weren't the man in the booth next to
mine."

"I lied." He grinned, both of us knowing it wasn't true.

"Yeah." I agreed and we could live with that lie for the rest of our
lives. "I'll have to watch that with you, huh?"

"What?" Daddy narrowed his eyes. "Lying?"

"No!" I kissed his lips. "Getting me pregnant! Bad daddy!"

"Hey."

"What?" I narrowed my eyes, feeling daddy's hands on my ass, squeezing
me and lifting me so I could wrap my legs around his waist.

"I thought you said there was one good news, and two bad news...newses?
Hmmm..."

"Shut up!" I giggled, kissing him hard and moaning into the man's
mouth as my daddy-husband's tongue filled me.

"That is so gross." JJ laughed, walking into the kitchen and we had to
reluctantly break our kiss.

"Is your homework done?" I looked at him over daddy's shoulder. "No?
Go do it. Daddy will be up in a minute to help."

"Okay mom." JJ sighed theatrically.

"He's a good boy." I smiled at daddy and he smiled back.

"You're a good mommy." He said and we kissed some more.

=-=-=-=-= EPILOGUE =-=-=-=-=-=-=

I had to go there twice, because the first time there wasn't anyone
home. Today there was though and I looked around the neighborhood,
thinking this was an awfully strange place for a drug dealer to set up
shop. He even had a swing set in the yard, an old rusted one that had
probably come with the house. Stacy's car was in the driveway and that
just made it perfect.

"Hi!" I smiled when Gary answered the door and he blinked at me.

"Uh...Hi." He looked around like I might be with someone, but I wasn't.
I was all by myself.

"Can I come in?" I asked, like I was wondering why he wasn't inviting
me in himself.

"Oh, yeah." He nodded. "Sure...Uh...Amy, right? Last month, at the
restaurant?"

"Yeah, Amy." I nodded. "Hey, nice place."

"Thanks." He was wearing shorts, like gym shorts, all grey with
'property of' stenciled on them, and a plain white t-shirt.

I was dressed a little nicer, with a short pink skirt and tight white
tube top. No bra of course and my panties were loose, some ugly white
bikini panties that had been stretched out months before. I had my
hair in a ponytail, no makeup or anything, not even my rings, and I
looked exactly like what I was, a fifteen year old girl on a Saturday
afternoon. Jack was watching the kids, it was daddy's day to spend
some time with them and I appreciated the little break.

"What, uh, what can I do for you, Amy?" Gary asked and he pointed at
his sofa and we both sat down.

"Uh, well...I was looking for some pills." I said slowly. "Maybe a
little coke?"

"Pills and...Coke?" He cleared his throat. "Like cocaine, you mean?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "Cocaine and those green and white pills. Those are
pretty awesome."

"Uh, well...I don't know anything about that, Amy." He sighed. "I wish I
could help you, but..."

"Mommy told me she got them from you though." I said.

"She...Did?" He blinked at me and I nodded.

"Yeah." I said softly and I leaned over a little, putting my hand on
Gary's bare thigh, stroking him slowly. "She told me that you might
want something, um, special."

"Special?" He looked down at my hand.

"Yeah, you know." I giggled lightly. "I know how to do it."

"Do, uh...What?"

"Fuck." I said softly. "And suck...I can do that too."

"Is that right?" He nodded and I moved my hand higher, finding the
fleece of his shorts and then the bulge of his cock.

"She said you knew how to do it too." I bit my lip. "Really good."

"Gina said that, huh?"

"Uh-huh." I nodded seriously. "Do you like me?"

"Yeah, you're very nice." He said carefully.

"Do you wanna fuck me?"

"Amy...Uh, how old are you?"

"How old do I have to be?" I giggled.

"Well..." Gary cleared his throat. "Eighteen would be nice."

"What if nobody ever finds out?" I smiled and gave his hard cock a
squeeze. "How old then?"

"Oh shit."

"I won't tell." I said. "I promise."

"Amy, this...I don't know." Gary sucked his top lip and his cock was
aching for me.

"I really need those pills, okay?" I blinked at him, putting a little
edge in my voice. "I feel bad, you know? This kid at school has them,
but he's out so...Please? Just the pills and some coke and...I'll fuck you
for it okay?"

"You really need it, huh?" He asked and I nodded.

"I'm kinda crazy cause it's been almost two days." I agreed.

"I see, yeah." Gary smiled then. "You need some right now, huh? A
little coke maybe?"

"Oh god yeah!" I breathed. "I'm dying!"

"I might have some." Gary shrugged.

"Amy?" Stacy was walking into the room, damp with a towel around her,
like she'd just gotten out of the shower. "What are you doing here?"

"Just might?" I frowned at Gary, ignoring Stacy for the moment. "Mom
said you did."

"Amy...Gary? What's going on?" Stacy stood there drying her hair slowly,
looking confused.

"Hi Stacy." I smiled at her, not removing my hand at all as I played
with the man's cock through his shorts. "I just need some stuff, you
know...Some pills and stuff."

"Pills?" She blinked at me.

"And coke." I nodded, looking back at Gary. "Right?"

"Yeah. Take my cock out." He said, leaning back and nodding at me.
"I'll think about it."

"Gary!" Stacy widened her eyes.

"It's okay, Stace." Gary glanced at her. "Amy's a big girl. She knows
what she wants."

"Yeah, I know what I'm doing." I giggled and Stacy narrowed her eyes
but didn't say anything else.

"See?" He smiled at Stacy and then looked back to me.. "Go on, be a
good little whore...Take my cock out and give it a little kiss."

"Okay." I smiled, working his shorts down slowly. "Oh...It's big!"

"Yeah, big and hard, Amy." Gary chuckled. "Suck it...Show me how much
you need that coke...Stace, why don't you get some out for you and Amy."

"Oh mmmphhh..." I took him in my mouth, sucking his cock slowly, working
my mouth up and down while he watched me.

"Mmmm...Okay, yeah." Stacy laughed nervously, like she really hoped Gary
knew what he was doing.

"Oh, fuck...You suck just like your mom does, you know that?" He stroked
my hair. "You even prettier than she is though."

"Ummph..." I washed his cockhead with my tongue.

Stacy knelt on the floor, opening a ceramic box, like a shallow
shoebox with purple flowers painted on it, I thought maybe a kid had
made it for art class. She removed a baggy with some powder in it, a
lot of it too, much more than I'd found in mom's purse. I was watching
Stacy while I worked my mouth around that cock as she started pouring
cocaine out on the glass tabletop.

"I bet you suck a lot of cock at school huh?" Gary asked me and he
loved to talk. "What grade are you in?"

"Mmmm...ninth." I breathed, stroking his dick in my small fist. "I
sucked the whole basketball team before."

"No shit?" He laughed. "You're gonna be a whore when you grow up,
huh?"

"Umm...Mmphh!" I giggled around his cock, working him deeper and then
opening my throat and taking all of him, pressing my nose into his
wiry pubic hair while he felt my fifteen year old throat squeezing his
dick.

"Oh, fuck, Amy!" He stared at me happily. "Where'd you learn to do
that?"

"God!" Stacy laughed. "What a slut!"

"I dunno." I giggled breathlessly, letting spit and precum drip off my
chin and onto my heaving titties.

"Yeah." Gary nodded with a grin. "She's a real slut, huh?"

"Here...Let's do some of this." Stacy said and she'd laid out four
lines, two for her and two for me, I guessed. "You do coke, huh Amy?"

"A little." I lied with a shrug, licking my lips and squeezing Gary's
prick in my hand.

"Well, this is a lot." Stacy laughed. "Gonna feel good...I love fucking
on this shit."

"Fucking coke whores." Gary shook his head.

"Be nice." Stacy pouted and Gary was pushing me towards her as Stacy
held a straw out.

"You first." I said, trying not to look as scared as I felt.

I'd never done coke before in my life and I wasn't even sure how,
except like suck it up the nose. I wondered if it hurt or whatever and
I swallowed hard as I watched Stacy do two of the lines real quickly,
rubbing her nose and breathing sharply afterwards.

"Here...Your turn." She gave me the straw and I nodded.

I did the first line and then the second, trying not to think about it
too much. It burned, a little, but mostly it just felt weird. I
scrunched up my nose, feeling like I was almost gonna sneeze, but I
didn't and a few seconds later I thought I could almost taste it, like
kind of metallic, or aspirin or something. Not like anything, I guess.
I blinked and sat up and Stacy was smiling at me and she stuck a
finger in the baggy, getting it covered with coke and she stuck out
her tongue, wiping her finger off on it.

I didn't know what she was doing and I blinked as I started getting a
serious head rush, like all of a sudden my brain was on fire and my
hair felt like it was made out of wires and plugged into an outlet,
shocking the shit out of me. Except it sorta felt good and I shivered
and all of a sudden Stacy grabbed my face in her hands, leaning across
the coffee table and shoving her coke covered tongue into my mouth.

"Mmpph..." I widened my eyes and tried to jerk away from her cause I
never wanted to kiss another woman.

Stacy was holding my head though and Gary was behind me, his chest
against my back. I didn't have any choice and my heart was pounding as
this crazy bitch tongue fucked my mouth. I could taste that coke too,
sharp and bitter and it was making my mouth numb, like when I went to
the dentist. I felt Gary's hands on my tits, pulling my tube top down
and he was pinching my nipples, making them hard and itchy and I
groaned because my brain was all fucked up right then.

"Feeling good now, huh?" Gary whispered and I shuddered as he grabbed
my little boobs hard, mauling them beneath his hands.

"Fucking good." I giggled breathlessly as Stacy let me go. My head
felt too light for my shoulders and I turned around. "You wanna fuck
me?"

"I wanna fuck you." Stacy said and she'd lost her towel. "Suck his
cock some more."

"What?" I just grinned and nothing was making a lot of sense, but
somehow I got turned around so I was kneeling in front of Gary while
he sat on the sofa.

Stacy was behind me, kissing my back and working my skirt down my hips
and ass and thighs. Gary took my face in his hands, not giving me any
chance to agree or disagree with what they were doing, he just pulled
my mouth down on his hard cock, moving my head up and down and it made
me gag and cough painfully. He didn't care and even seemed to like
that, deliberately pulling my open mouth down his long shaft until the
head of his cock slammed into the back of my mouth.

"Oh, yeah." He nodded. "Jesus, you're so fucking cute with my dick in
your mouth!"

"Mmmm...Sweet cunt!" Stacy giggled as my panties came down. "She's
fucking shaved!"

"She's a bigger whore than her mother!" Gary laughed and I was digging
my fingers into his thighs, fighting for air wile he used my face to
get himself off.

I gave a muffled gasp and then a groan of pleasure as I felt Stacy's
mouth on my pussy, licking my teenage sex from behind and I spread my
legs for her, arching my back and wriggling my ass. It was like my
body had mind all its own and desires that weren't mine. I didn't want
her eating me out, but my cunt was on fire and her mouth felt so good
right then. It was crazy and I felt electric everywhere, full of
energy and hypersensitive, like everything felt ten times better or
worse than it should.

"Get my balls, Amy...Fuck, you whore!" Gary moved my mouth off his cock
and down to his balls. He slapped my face lightly, getting my eyes to
look up into his while I pressed my lips and tongue to his soft hairy
ball sack.

I sucked Gary's balls for a few minutes, washing them with my tongue
and sucking them into my mouth, one at a time and rolling them around
while he smiled down at me. The whole time Stacy was eating my pussy
until I was creaming all over her long pink tongue. I couldn't tell if
she was really fucking good at sucking cunt, or if it was just the
coke making it better, but either way I was cumming for her and I
almost felt embarrassed by it, being brought off like that by another
girl.

"Oh, shit you taste good, Amy!" Stacy sighed. "Better than your mom
even. Fuck!"

"You shoulda had this slut over here a long time ago, Stace." Gary was
saying. "You've been holding out on me."

"Heh!" Stacy giggled, stroking my burning pussy with her hand now. "I
got you her mom, didn't I? How was I supposed to know Amy was a slut
too?"

"My mom?" I was panting for air and I looked over my shoulder at
Stacy.

"Yeah, God. Gina was so proud to be the perfect wife." Stacy laughed.
"What a stupid bitch. A couple greens and she was hooked."

"Hooked on cock too!" Gary laughed. "She didn't put up much of a
fight. I didn't even have to rape her. Gina woulda have been a lot
more fun if she'd been a little less fucking eager."

"She was your friend." I blinked at Stacy and she shrugged.

"I got a lot of friends, Amy." Stacy grinned. "I only have one brother
and he liked your mom."

"Liked her a lot." Gary laughed. "Too bad she was so stupid, I might
have kept her awhile."

"What?" I felt like I was gonna puke. "He's your brother?"

"Yeah." Stacy shrugged. "He's just too lazy to get his own
girlfriends."

"You're my only girlfriend, Stace." Gary laughed. "Get this slut down
now, I wanna pop that cherry!"

"Too late for that." Stacy giggled and she had two fingers deep inside
my cunt, sliding them in and out as if to prove I wasn't a virgin.

"Fuck it, she looks like one anyway." Gary shrugged. "Sixty-nine with
her, I love watching that lezbo shit."

"Come here, Amy...Let's feel good now." Stacy was pulling me and I
wasn't fighting the woman.

She was laying down on the carpeted floor, on her back and getting me
on top of her, my legs spread and straddling her face. I felt her full
breasts beneath my tummy and my own puffy nipples burned into her body
as I lay fully atop the woman. I found myself looking down, between
her creamy thighs to see her dark bush glistening with moisture from
her excited sex. Stacy's vulva was plump and round and her clit was
long and pink. I could smell her, rich and tangy and her pussy lips
were thick, brown and rubbery and I didn't want to kiss her there at
all.

Stacy was already sucking my pussy though. As soon as she could reach
my sex with her mouth, she had her stiff tongue inside me, like she
was French kissing my cunt. Her mouth was open, enveloping my smooth
vulva and I couldn't help but move against that wickedly good
sensation.

"Eat her, slut." Gary put his hand on my head, pushing my face down
until my closed mouth was touching Stacy's pussy.

He held me there, pushing hard so that my nose was pressed against the
woman's soft skin and I couldn't breathe unless I opened my mouth. I
was dizzy, feverish and Stacy's tongue inside my cunt was making me
crazy. It wasn't lust, not really, or even like any kind of desire I'd
ever felt before, it was just what we were doing. That coke didn't
make me horny, but I felt so hot and I had to open my mouth and then I
was tasting another woman for the first time in my young life. I
kissed Stacy's cunt, feeling it wet and tasting her oily juices, like
sweet and sour and not that bad, but my stomach churned and I had to
fight to keep from retching. This was a cunt! I didn't want to taste
it at all.

I did taste her though. I was licking the woman's aroused pussy, Gary
stroking my hair and moving my head around, telling me to lick his
sister everywhere. I sucked her clit like a tiny cock and Stacy was
lifting her ass, humping my face while her fingers dug deeply into my
ass. She was sucking me harder, loving my cunt and making my juices
flow hot and quick into her hungry mouth. I was so used to being
forced to suck Stacy's pussy that I was suddenly surprised to feel
Stacy's tongue replaced with Gary's cock.

"Yeah, put me inside her...Ohhh fuck she's hot inside!" I gasped,
closing my eyes against the pleasure as I felt that long fat prick
stretching my ready pussy easily.

Stacy continued to lick and suck my pussy, moving her tongue around
her brother's cock and mouthing our union while Gary fucked me with
long slow strokes. That was incredible and I was licking Stacy's pussy
deeper, digging between her swollen pussy lips like I was a real
lesbian, but only because getting fucked and sucked at the same time
was driving me out of my mind. They were both fucking me, brother and
sister and I was cumming again, unable to do anything else as my heart
raced, pumping that coke through my flushed body until I thought I was
going to pass out.

=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Oh shit!" Stacy had just done more coke and she was watching me do
two more lines.

"You got a boyfriend, slut?" Gary looked at me and his cock was still
hard, dark and wet, jutting between his legs as he sat on the sofa. He
hadn't cum yet.

"Me?" I bent over the table, feeling Stacy's hand on my back and I did
that coke hard and quick. "No..." I gasped, my voice suddenly nasal as I
pinched and rubbed my nose. "...I want a man for my boyfriend, not a kid
at school."

"I'll be your boyfriend, how about that?" He asked, pulling me towards
him and smiling at my hairless pussy, all pink and spread wide open
like a flower dripping nectar.

"Yeah, fuck!" Stacy laughed. "She'd be a good girlfriend for us."

"You wanna be my boyfriend?" I laughed and he was rubbing my pussy,
forcing me to spread my legs as I stood in front of him.

"Oh fuck yeah." He nodded. "You come here everyday after school and
I'll give you everything you need, how about that?"

"Coke? And the pills, right?" I asked and he was thumbing my clit
nicely, making my hips jerk and I thrust my pelvis out for more.

"We'll treat you good, Amy." Stacy was behind me licking up my left
thigh like a dog and I giggled, my body shaking as that coke hit me.

"Whatever you want." He promised. "I love fucking little coke whores
like you."

"A coke whore?" I breathed. "Oh, I'm fucked up!"

"That's what you are." He said. "Just like your mom. She was a good
whore, she loved it. I bet you would too."

"Too good." Stacy licked between the sweaty cheeks of my smooth round
ass. "She's a real one now, stupid bitch."

"Maybe...Uh, hmmm... I looked behind me as Stacy was digging into my ass
with her tongue. "You saw my mom?"

"She works downtown." Gary answered, since Stacy was busy trying to
get her tongue up my tight little asshole.

"Oh." I nodded, like that made sense and I almost laughed cause my mom
was dead. They shoulda known that. They'd helped kill her.

"You are fucked up! Get on my dick now, I wanna fuck you some more,
slut." He pulled my arm hard, getting me to straddle his thighs facing
him and I winced as he put the head of his cock against my hole and
pulled my down by my hips.

"Ah fuck!" He gasped, feeling my hot tight cunt squeezing his dick.

"Oh God!" I groaned, putting my arms around his neck and grinding my
ass down hard, rocking Gary's penis deep inside my pussy.

"Mmmm...Fuck her good, spread her ass for me..." Stacy was going to tongue
my asshole while Gary fucked me.

"Yeah, fuck Amy...You were made for fucking, weren't you?" The man
asked, holding my ass, pulling my cheeks apart for his sister's tongue
while I bounced up and down on his cock.

"Y-Y-Yeah..." I breathed. "...Fuck me!"

"I am fucking you, slut!" Gary pulled me to his mouth, kissing me hard
and I clung to the much larger man while I rode his dick, feeling
Stacy's mouth and hands on my ass and that coke made it all intense.

"Ohhh god god god...I'm gonna cum..." I squealed and I was almost crying
it seemed.

"Yeah cum on my dick, Amy." He chuckled. "Just like your mom, fuck!
She always came when I fucked her."

"Ohhhh..." I was squeezing his cock hard and a moment later Gary was
moving us, getting me on my back with my long legs over his shoulders
so he could pump me deep and hard.

"You're so selfish, Gary." Stacy laughed, watching her brother fuck me
and I couldn't concentrate on anything but that cock inside me.

"How's that feel?" Gary groaned, sliding his cock in and out of my
bald pussy faster and faster, his cockhead reaching for the bottom of
my cunt.

"Goo-o-ood" I moaned, pinned down like a wounded butterfly and
helpless to do anything but take his swollen manhood deep into my
teenage sex.

"I'm gonna cum, bitch!" He gasped. "I'm gonna cum inside you!"

"Yeah, don't pull out!" Stacy said. "Sperm the cunt!"

"Oh...What?" I blinked at him, trying to focus on his face. "Nooo...oh
shit...I'm not protected!"

"Too...Ugghhh fuck...Late!" Gary gasped and I felt his cock surging into
me, his sperm erupting warm and strong as it flooded the depths of my
quivering sex.

"Oh shit...Take it Amy!" Stacy was stroking my face. "Take that cum!"

Gary came a lot too, his prick spurting wildly over and over and he
held himself deep for several minutes, smiling down at me and asking
how it felt. If I liked having a man's hot sperm inside my belly.

"What if I get pregnant?" I moaned.

"I hope you do." Stacy giggled, kissing my mouth softly. "A slut like
you oughta be pregnant all the time."

"Nah. I know a guy." Gary laughed. "He'll take care of it."

"Are you sure?" I asked, fighting for breath and I felt him give me a
few more lazy thrusts with his semi-hard cock in my well-spermed hole.

"No, fuck...Spoilsport." Stacy gave her brother a small pout.

"Shut-up, Stace, you had an abortion before too." Gary looked at her
and then down at me. "We take care of your problem, then I'll knock
you up again, how about that? Knock you up every fuckin month."

"Oh." I just blinked at him and he liked that innocent look, giving me
a kiss and pulling his cock out of me completely, rubbing our fuck
juices off on my bare tummy.

"Yeah but that's cause dad woulda killed us." Stacy laughed.

"You think I can get some pills now?" I asked a few minutes later,
after I'd calmed don a little. "I really wanna do some."

Gary nodded. "In the other room, I'll give you a couple, maybe six,
okay? Monday after school you get your sexy ass back here, okay?"

"Gotta come by every day." Stacy said. "We're gonna fuck you every
day, got it?"

"You are?" I giggled, looking down at my pussy which was pink and wide
open, spilling semen onto his already stained sofa. "Where's your
bathroom? You really fucked me good."

"Heh." Gary chuckled. "This way, come on. I'll get your pills and then
you can do some more coke. Get some lines out, Stace...I'm gonna do this
kid all night."

"Are you gonna fuck me again?" I smiled.

"Hell yeah." Gary grinned at me. "I'm keeping you tonight, bitch."

"All night!" Stacy laughed and she was serious about her coke now,
spilling the whole bag out.

"Okay, I guess." I laughed, sticking my tongue between my lips and I
was all fucked up already.

I grabbed my purse and followed Gary to the bathroom. I went inside,
closing the door and locking it and sat down on the toilet. I got my
dad's celphone out of my purse and dialed 911 and held it to my ear.
My heart was pounding and I was shaking, feeling the man's sperm drip
out of me slowly, globs of it falling into the toilet. He really had
cum a lot and I was glad. I had to take him bareback, even though I
didn't want to, just for that. Just so Gary would fill me up with his
dirty spunk. If I caught anything from him though...Fuck I hated that
shit. After this the only one I' ever fuck was my dad and...

"Nine one one...What's the nature of your emergency?" A man's voice
asked and I spoke softly.

"I'm fifteen and this old guy and his sister made me have sex and take
drugs and stuff, like coke and pills and they're gonna keep me all
night he said." I spoke quickly. "I'm in the bathroom. They're gonna
make me get high and do it again."

"Slow down...You're fifteen? Where are you?" The man asked and I told
him.
"You gotta hurry! They're crazy!

"Are you safe there?"

"I dunno. I'm locked in the bathroom." I whispered. "You gotta hurry,
he's gonna get mad or something."

"Okay, stay on the line, there's policemen coming." He said. "What's
your name?"

"Amy..."

There was knocking on the door and then Gary' voice sounded softly.
"Amy? Are you okay in there? Come on out now."

"He's at the door. I think he's got a gun!" I whispered. "Hurry!"

I hung up my phone, putting it away and flushed the toilet.

"Amy?" Gary was annoyed.

"Yeah, just a sec." I said with a smile. "You really spermed me good!"

"Heh." He chuckled at that. "I'm gonna sperm that sweet ass of yours
in a minute, girl!"

"Okay!" I giggled, opening the door. "You promise?"

"Fuck yeah." He nodded and held up a little bag with six pills in it.
"This what you want?"

"Uh-huh." I nodded, reaching for them.

"Nah, let's get you coked up again, then I want some of that ass."
Gary licked his lips. "Then I'll give you the pills."

"Promise?" I smiled and he nodded, pushing me back towards his living
room.

"Yeah, I want you to fuck me good, Amy. Me and Stacy both." Gary
chuckled and he had no idea.



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end of chapter 06
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