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All's Fair in Lust and War

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By: Phil Phantom

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Copyright © 1997 ALL Rights Reserved

Darlene's blue eyes fluttered open at the sound of the "F" word spoken by her mother, Tina. This was a first, and when her father used the ignoble word right after her mother, that became another first. Obviously, her parents were not aware that she was napping on the sofa. Darlene began to sit up and make her presence known, when she heard her father say, "Of course he plans to fuck Darlene."

Darlene settled back down and listened closely. "He had sworn statements from ten people. I had no choice but to accept those bullshit employee theft charges. I had to sign that damn confession or be fired on the spot. Right after I signed the confession, he told me, flat out, he intended to fuck Darlene, right here, in front of the whole family. The man is sick, Tina, sick."

"Sick is putting it mildly. The man is evil, sick and evil. What on earth made Mr. Greyson decide to go after Darlene, anyway? Doesn't he know she's only sixteen; besides, when did he ever meet Darlene?"

"He knows her age, and they didn't meet. He attended the homecoming game and saw her in that ridiculous cheerleader's uniform they wear. He fell instantly in lust with her bouncy tits, blond hair, and naked legs clear up to her panties. He told me that when they jumped with their legs wide, he could make out the form and fullness of her vagina through those thin panties. Actually, he used the word cunt."

Darlene now took a keen interest in the conversation as her mother replied, "Those aren't panties, Phil. They wear a stretch leotard under the skirt."

"I know what she wears, but they look exactly like panties, except that panties would hide more. Those damn leotards look like something out of a Frederick's catalog, and the girls may as well be topless for all that thing hides of their tits. You are aware that Mr. Greyson donated those uniforms and applied the appropriate pressure to see that the squad wore them, aren't you?"

"No, I was not aware. I thought that dyke gym teacher and the perverts on the school board were behind that. I can't say I'm surprised. Greyson gets what he wants. I'm surprised the leotards weren't crotchless. I'm surprised he didn't have them send Darlene to his limo after the game, or during half-time."

"He probably could have. Knowing Darlene, she'd have gone quietly. You know how intimidated she is with authority figures, and she knows he's my boss. We're lucky he didn't think of doing that during half-time or our darling daughter would have been performing the second half with a slimy wet pussy under a see-through leotard."

Darlene's mouth dropped open as her mother giggled and said, "Oh, God, Phil! I can picture her doing that obscene beaver-to-the-sky handstand while facing the crowd. Every jaw would have been in their laps. Every eye is focused on Darlene when they do one of their spread beaver routines. I'm serious. I've noticed. So, how did Greyson connect Darlene to you? Smiths are common."

"I don't know, but when he found out who she was, and that her father worked for his company, he got busy. It sure didn't take his evil mind long to formulate a plan, did it?"

Darlene settled back to the cushions and held her breath. She listened more intently and squeezed her legs together to stifle the growing heat welling up in her crotch. Darlene heard the locker room gossip about Ed Greyson and Coach Stella. She braced herself for the day they'd take her to Stella's office. Being a cheerleader meant that much to her that she was willing to risk anything, but being sexually assaulted in front of her family never dawned on her. She heard her mother say, "What are we going to do, Phil? We have to fight this. Let's sue the bastard."

"Forget it. Ed Greyson covered every base. He even had his bimbo secretary sit in on the session as a witness. They have sworn statements and a confession. Bill Andrews wrote a statement. I couldn't believe it, Bill, after working alongside me for twelve years and being our next door neighbor for ten, after the many times we took him into our home after his wife tossed him in the street for coming home with whore on his breath. If Ed Greyson could get Bill to write up a phony statement, we're screwed."

"Bill is an opportunist; we both know that. Don't be too hard on him. I'm sure he was put under a great deal of pressure."

"Pressure, shit! The son-of-a-bitch is getting something out of this. Probably a place in the line for Darlene after Ed gets finished with her."

"That, I wouldn't doubt. For a shot at Darlene, he'd sell out his mother. We can't let Greyson get away with this. Damnit, Phil, what are we going to do?"

"I'll quit. We'll both have to look for work; what else? It won't be easy, not in this town, not with the bad recommendation he says he'll send anyone who tries to hire me. Shit, Tina, he even threatened to turn the matter over to the police if I didn't see to it that Darlene spread her legs for him. He put it to me just that way, too. He did not mince any words. That's why I'm home early. I'm not actually fired, yet. I'm supposed to be thinking this over. I have until tomorrow morning, then I'm fired. He also said that if he hasn't fucked Darlene by next Wednesday, I'll be arrested."

Tina said, "Well, it's clear what we have to do. We have to move, sell everything, start over. We can move back to Georgia. They can't touch you there."

"Come on, Tina. We can't uproot four kids in the middle of the school year. Jack is all set to go to State this summer. We'd lose our residency status if we moved. And what about Darlene? She's the only junior on the varsity cheerleading squad. She's finally living her dream. She's one of the most popular girls in her class. She has a steady boyfriend that she's serious about, and she wants to attend State as well. No, we can't move, not now, not until Darlene graduates high school. I would sooner go to jail than turn her life upside-down."

"Phil, we can't risk you going to jail. We'd be destitute. All of our lives would be turned upside-down if that happened. Even if he just fires you, we'd be hard-pressed to remain here."

"He'll fire me if he doesn't get Darlene, but I think he's bluffing about taking this to the police."

Darlene's mind raced with the bizarre news. A flood of wicked images stormed her brain. Her sense of indignation fought against her rising passions. Being publicly stripped and raped, as long as she wasn't brutalized, played a major role in her fantasies. Squeezing her legs together didn't help much, but the seriousness of their predicament finally sank in, and that awareness helped cool her growing arousal. Thoughts of Raymond cooled her ardor further.

A growing sense of doom permeated Darlene's mind as she heard her mother say, "You know, Phil. There is one other option. We could lay this out before Darlene. This is as much her problem as it is ours, and she will be equally impacted if you lose your job or get tossed in jail."

"What are you saying?"

"Well, damnit, we told her we didn't like those obscene cheerleader uniforms. We were against her joining the squad because of those uniforms. We told her she'd be asking for trouble by wearing that obscene thing to school on game days. You saw how she brushed our concerns off. Well, she's gone and attracted a pervert, just as we'd warned. Besides, I doubt she's still a virgin. You see how she acts with her steady boyfriend, Raymond. The girl is hot to trot. If they are not getting it on, they soon will be. It wouldn't kill her to put out to your boss, too."

Darlene bit her lower lip after hearing what her mother said. Her father said, "Tina, I don't believe my ears. Do you even hear yourself?"

"Well, damnit, it wouldn't be the first time a girl had to put out to her boss. Ed is her boss, in a sense. Girls that look like Darlene learn, sooner or later, that their looks come with a heavy price tag. The girl is rape bait, molester bait, and if she thinks she can remain faithful to one guy, she can forget that shit. Horny males will not let her rest until she gives up the nookie. Perhaps she knows that already."

"You seem to speak from experience, Tina."

"I do speak from experience, and you know it. I grew tired of fighting them off in our first year of marriage. Don't even ask how many, Phil. You don't really want to know, and I am not willing to confess any particulars. I have to live with this problem; therefore, so do you, and so will Darlene. All I'm saying is, if Darlene is willing to put out to this man, we can go on living our lives as usual. Your job will be secure. I think that's worth a simple poke in the pussy."

Darlene's clit gave a lurch. She pressed a hand to her crotch and clamped down with her legs as her father said, "Tina, I don't think you understand. Ed isn't looking for a simple poke in the pussy, as you put it. He wants to poke her in every hole she has, right here, in front of the entire family. He wants the raunchiest sex imaginable, and he wants us to watch. And, another thing, he isn't talking about a one-time gig. He'll be back again and again. Christ, Tina, he'll turn our daughter into a sex-toy, his personal whore. Is that what you want to see? Is that what you want our kids to see?"

Darlene clutched her pussy and squeezed the pulpy flesh while clamping down hard with her legs. Her rational mind fought against her primal mind. She tried to suppress wicked thoughts with images of her life being trashed. She listened closely as her mother said, "Is he some kind of animal?"

"He's as close as you'll ever find to one, yes."

"Look, we don't know what his plans are. One time might do it. He might simply want to satisfy his curiosity, then move on to another conquest. Men are like that, especially men like Ed Greyson."

Phil said, "You know damned well that one time with Darlene won't satisfy Ed. One time with Darlene wouldn't satisfy any man. Do you honestly think Randy and Babette are ready to see whatever it is he has in store for Darlene? Are they ready to watch their sister being turned into a whore?" Darlene squeezed harder, massaging her inflamed pussy through her sopping wet panties while biting her lower lip.

"Thirteen is not like thirteen when we grew up, Phil. These kids today know everything. They are ready, Randy especially. That little pervert is always trying to get a peek at Darlene's intimate parts. I told you he's been sneaking her panties out of the laundry hamper and jerking off in them. As for Jack, he'd wait in a long line to watch Darlene get screwed by a goat, much less a grown man like Ed Greyson. I don't think we should even concern ourselves with what the kids might see or think. They'll adjust. Darlene is the only one that matters. She's the one in the hot seat. I still say we only have one option and that is to lay this out for her. We should let her decide, then be ready to support whatever decision she makes."

"Even if she decides to cooperate?"

"If I know Darlene, she'll do what's best for the family. There's a lusty side to her that you seem blind to. Perhaps if you spent more time at home instead of working fifteen hour days on a fixed salary, you'd notice. The long hours certainly haven't helped you any. She sees more of Bill than she does of you. Wake up, Phil. Let Darlene do what's right. Let her grow up."

Darlene laid silently waiting for her father's answer. He was thinking over Tina's suggestion. Phil finally said, "All right, Tina. You talk to Darlene; I can't. Lay it out for her, but lay it out fully. Make certain she understands what kind of man Ed Greyson is. I don't want her thinking he's going to make love to her, or give her a simple poke in the pussy, because he won't. He also made it clear that he won't use protection, and she won't either. I think he gets off on knocking kids up, so you make that clear to her, so she'll know exactly what she's getting into. If you'll do that, I'll go along with your plan and support whatever Darlene decides to do."

That last bit of startling news unsettled Darlene. She cringed at the image of herself waddling the halls of her school carrying a rapist's bastard child in her womb, her belly blown up like a beach ball, hearing the snickers and snide remarks as she passed by: "The stuck-up bitch deserves it." "She was asking for it." "I heard she begged for more." "Don't feel sorry for her; she's just a whore."

The two adults were startled by Darlene's voice coming from the sofa, saying, "Mom, Dad, I heard everything." Darlene stood and advanced toward the table, saying, "The school nurse sent me home. I'm having cramps."

Tina said, "Why didn't you tell me you were home?"

"You were tending your plants in the greenhouse, and I just wanted to lie down."

"Well, perhaps it's better this way. I wasn't looking forward to the talk, anyway. So, how much did you hear?"

"I heard enough to know what's going on."

"Then you know the bind we're in?"

"Yes."

"Well? What are your feelings?"

"I'm shocked."

"We're all shocked, Darlene. The question is, what are you going to do about this? If you heard everything, then you know our position. We'll support you whatever you decide."

"I know, Mom, and I appreciate that."

Phil said, "Honey, I don't mean to rush your decision, but I have to give Mr. Greyson my answer by tomorrow morning. Can you decide by then? And one more thing, I want you to decide what's best for you. Do not worry about the family. We'll muddle through some how, either way."

Tina added, "And don't concern yourselves with what Jack and the twins will say or think. I'll have a long talk with them. If you decide not to cooperate, they'll be told it was our decision. If you decide to cooperate, they will know you made that choice to save the family. Whatever they see, should you go along, you'll be seen as a family hero, and they'd better not make so much as a grin, snicker, or give you the hint of a dirty look. I will put the fear of God into them; I promise you that."

Darlene said, "I appreciate that, Mom. I know you will, but I'm sure they wouldn't tease me or make me feel bad. I think they'd act much more mature than you think. Everyone but Randy, anyway."

Tina said, "You sound receptive to the idea of cooperating."

"I am thinking hard about it, but I am hardly receptive."

"Frankly, I'm impressed with your maturity, Darlene."

Phil piped in, "Tina, don't sway her one way or the other. Saying no would also be a mature response."

Darlene said, "Daddy, thanks, but Mom's right to influence me to cooperate. She's just putting the family's welfare first. I'd be shocked if she didn't. But there's something you both need to know. I don't think I am capable of cooperating. I know I need to, but I can't. If you want to make things easier on me, and this is something we absolutely must do, then lift that burden from my shoulders. Force me to cooperate. Tie me up if you have to. Beat me with a belt if I falter, not hard, but hard enough to impress the others. I can take the punishment, but I couldn't take going along of my own free will. I'd feel slutty and dirty no matter how I was treated by the family. I'd feel like I betrayed Raymond, and I could never do that to him. I wouldn't hold anything against you afterward, no matter what happens, but we must stay here. We absolutely must, no matter what."

Tina and Phil exchanged surprised looks, then Tina said to Darlene, "Honey, would you excuse us for a few minutes? Go to your room and lie down. Try to relax. I'll be there shortly."

Darlene nodded, then walked away with a somber expression. Once her bedroom door closed, Tina turned to Phil and said, "Well, she's full of surprises."

"Yeah, what do you make of it? What she said seems understandable."

"Yes, and unless I am mistaken, we hit on her favorite fantasy, Phil. That girl was positively turned on by the prospect of being forced. She wants us to tie her and beat her into cooperating."

"Are you sure you're not reading into her statement? That doesn't seem at all like our Darlene."

"I could see it in her eyes, and I completely understand what I'm seeing. I think the erotic feeling resulting from being taken in a helpless, powerless state is universal among women, at least in fantasy. We women have so many restrictions and taboos imposed on us by society. Being helpless removes all blame and guilt that comes from living in a male dominated society that expects us to be ladies in the parlor and whores in the bedroom. I think we should take her at her word and give her exactly what she wants."

"What does she want, exactly?"

"She wants to be a whore for the family, and she wants you and me to force her to assume that role. We should be convincing about it, too. We should try to make it good for her."

"I think that's a bit much--the family whore? Ed's whore, maybe, but not the family whore?"

"It's a common fantasy, Phil. Girls love to dream about being forced to commit incest with their immediate family members. I did. All of my girl friends did. That's practically all we talked about at slumber parties, and some actually followed through."

"Well, that's news to me. Did you ever follow through?"

"No, but I've kicked myself a thousand times for not trying."

"I still can't see Darlene fantasizing about having sex with all of us. That is what you're suggesting, isn't it?"

"She does--you, me, Jack, Randy, and Babette. I'm sure of it. That is what she wants. Trust me."

"I don't know. This is all so strange. You may be right about her young desires, but the reality won't be like the fantasy."

"No, it might be better."

"For who, you or Darlene?"

"All of us, and let's not forget Ed. He sounds like a man who would much rather see Darlene being forced to serve as his whore by her parents. That's kinky, and Ed's a kinky guy. You might even get a raise doing it this way."

Phil became pensive, then said, "No doubt about it, he is a kinky bastard. That's why he wants to fuck her in front of the whole family."

"And you can't appreciate that? Come on. I know you better than that."

"I won't deny it. You know, he did say a raise might be in the offing if Darlene turned out to be as good a fuck as she appeared to be. Those were his words, not mine."

A devilish grin grew as Tina said, "Then our course is clear. We make sure she's a good fuck. Those are my words."

"I think you're enjoying this."

"I am warming to the idea very quickly. We could use a little sexual excitement around here. We've both grown sexually complacent, and we have a house full of raging teenage hormones that could use venting. I'll admit, the thought of watching Jack and the twins respond to Darlene's defilement has my panties sticking to my seat. We could all use a family whore."

"You're full of surprises yourself, Tina."

"And you have a big hard-on, Phil, so don't try to take the moral high ground with me. You'd fuck that girl in a heartbeat, and you know it."

"Okay, so how do you suggest we proceed?"

Tina smiled and said, "I say we get into the spirit of this dirty deed if we're going to go through with surrendering to Ed's blackmail. We are, aren't we?"

"I think I'm in the mood to surrender. The unemployment line does not appeal to me in the slightest. The only thing that really bothers me is her getting pregnant. That would ruin her life, and I know damn well she doesn't want a baby."

"All we need do is stall Ed until Wednesday. She's ovulating now. Most females cramp before a period. Me and Darlene cramp during ovulation. By Wednesday, she'll be home free for a month. Maybe by then, Ed will move on. If not, we can always say she has the flu until she's safe again. We'll always know when she's ovulating, so we just stall at those times. He'll give up sooner or later."

"I suppose he would. So, are we going through with this?"

"I think we should. Hell, I know we should. I accept the fact that we have no choice, like it or not. Give the guy credit; he won. All's fair in lust and war. I think we should be good sports about this. Why leer and scowl at him while he takes his prize. It won't make Darlene any less fucked or any less pregnant if we slip up. She knew the risks when she dropped this in our laps. She accepted the fact that she will likely get pregnant. She made no bones about that. Come to think of it, she didn't even bring it up."

"That is true, and she must have heard what I said about Ed getting off on knocking up young girls."

"I don't think we should ease her mind about getting knocked up."

"Tina, you want her knocked up. I see that nasty little gleam in your eye."

"So. It's kinky. I have a kinky side too, you know."

"Am I to assume that you'll be dropping your plan for safeguarding her womb?"

"If Darlene makes no bones about safeguarding her womb, why should I?"

"We're getting deep here, Tina."

"Relax. If Darlene makes a fuss, I'll do what I can. If she doesn't, she's resigned. If she's resigned, why not let nature take its course? That's all I'm saying. I say we give Darlene a warmup. She needs to know where we stand, and you need to see what she has to offer your horny employer, not to mention her loving daddy. Tell me you're not dying to see that girl's naked tits, ass, and pussy."

"Are you suggesting we strip her, here, now?"

Tina stood and offered her hand, saying, "Come. Let's just play this by ear. Let me do all the talking. You just stand back and watch, and don't try to hide your erection. We have nothing to hide from her. We are now sexually exploitive parents. If we go through with this, there will be no getting around that fact, blackmail or no blackmail. We need to be convincing for Darlene's sake, so set your mind to that reality. She is expecting us to exploit her sexually. Hell, she practically begged us to exploit her."

They stopped outside Darlene's bedroom and exchanged looks that said, "Are we going through with this? Are we together?" They also exchanged looks that said, "Hell yes!"

Tina opened Darlene's door and the two eager parents walked in. Darlene sat up on her bed looking apprehensive. Tina advanced to the bed as Phil hung back with a good view. Tina stood looking down on Darlene with folded arms and said, "Darlene, we've made our decision. We are removing that burden. You are going to cooperate with Ed Greyson, and you will do whatever he wants you to do in order to sexually satisfy him. Furthermore, you'll do it without protection."

"Mom, I've been thinking about this. I can't. I just can't."

"You can and you will."

"Why me? What did I ever do?"

"You brought this on yourself, young lady. Parading your half naked body like a street corner hooker in the guise of a cheerleader. You've been trolling for perverts. I warned you. Well, now you hooked a big one, and we're going to help you reel him in."

"Mom, you can't be serious. I'm only sixteen. I'm still a virgin. Raymond and I might get married right after graduation. My friends say he's getting up the courage to pop the question. I can't risk getting pregnant, and he will expect a virgin. He won't understand."

"That's too bad. You should have thought about that before you began advertising your wares. Stand up." Darlene gave her mother a questioning look, then eased off the bed and stood before her. "Now strip! Remove everything."

"Mother! No!"

"I said strip and be quick about it."

When Darlene hesitated, Tina roughly took her daughter by the shoulders, gave her a firm shake, and repeated the command. Nervous fingers went to work on buttons, hooks, and zips. Clothing fell item by item as the most perfect teen hard-body slowly emerged into view. Phil stood mesmerized as each new morsel presented itself to his view. Tina analyzed Darlene's charms with a critical eye, then ordered her to lie down on the bed. Darlene laid stiffly on her back and tightened her muscles as her mother sat on the mattress at her hip, then moved to force Darlene's legs apart. Darlene cried out, "No, Mother! Don't!"

Tina reacted swiftly with a hard slap to Darlene's lower abdomen, leaving a bright red hand print. The sharp slap startled Phil, but Darlene's legs relaxed and were soon parted wide. Darlene covered her face with her hands and groaned as her mother touched her inflamed wet sex. She groaned and twisted when fingers wormed their way inside. Tina announced, "She's a virgin, but that's neither here nor there. I'm sure Ed will find her vagina satisfactory. We'll need to trim this unruly shag she has growing between her legs, though. Roll over, Darlene. Let's see if your anus is as receptive as your vagina."

"Mother! No! Not there, too."

Darlene received another hard slap, then reluctantly rolled to her stomach. Tina, once again, parted Darlene's legs, then said, "Now, reach back and pull your cheeks apart."

"No! This is awful. I won't do it! You can't make me."

Tina stood and turned to Phil, saying, "Give me your belt."

Phil's face went ashen. He said, "Tina, is this really ..."

"Give me your belt, Phil."

Phil removed his one-inch wide belt as Darlene pleaded to be left alone. Tina folded the belt in half, then struck Darlene over both thighs. Darlene squealed then squealed repeatedly as the belt attacked her naked ass, thighs, and back. Tina delivered a dozen that left a light red impression wherever the belt landed. Darlene wailed, but never cried out for her mother to stop. Tina paused after the last strike to say, "Pull those cheeks apart, Darlene."

Darlene remained defiant. The next twelve left darker, angrier marks and brought forth tears. Tina ordered again, and Darlene's trembling hands slowly reached back and grasped handfuls of luscious ass flesh. She pulled to expose her pink, wrinkled anal rosebud. Tina dropped the belt and sat. Phil moved closer to observe the probing of his daughter's asshole with first one, then two fingers, gradually going in to the palm while Darlene grimaced and tensed. Tina said, "Yes, I think Ed will be especially pleased with Darlene's asshole."

Tina removed her fingers and stood, saying, "Now, roll over and spread those legs wide." Turning to Phil, Tina said, "Go get your shaving cream, a fresh razor, and a towel. If we're going to hand her over to a child molester, she will, at least, look presentable."

Neither Darlene nor Phil hesitated to comply, though Phil thought Darlene's pussy looked presentable as it was. Her fine blond hairs were anything but a shag and hid very little of her full and well-defined vaginal form. Still, he thought, watching Tina shave the girl's twat would be a real treat. While Phil went for the shaving items, Tina said to Darlene, "Was that too hard?"

"No, but I couldn't take it much harder. You're really going to go through with this, aren't you?"

"We must, but let's not discuss it. The decision's been made."

"All right, but I intend to resist every step of the way. Do whatever you feel you must, but don't expect any cooperation. If you use the belt on me again, and it doesn't look real, I'll fight even harder. I don't want anyone to think I'm doing this willingly, because I'm not."

"Don't worry, I will not be gentle. I rather enjoyed hitting you with a belt. You're the only one I've never had to take a belt to. You are in for a big surprise if you think you can maintain your defiant composure when a man is fucking you. Trust me, Darlene. Besides, I've had Ed Greyson, several times. He's no slouch in the sack. And another thing, I wouldn't be at all surprised if Bill and the others who signed statements were not rewarded with this." Tina patted Darlene on her still wide-spread twat.

Darlene looked down her torso to the hand still resting on her pussy after the pat. She then looked to her mother as a smile slowly formed on Tina's face. Darlene said, "I figured as much. You've done Bill, too, haven't you?"

"As if you didn't know. By the way, Bill is no slouch, either. He can make you curl your toes and howl like a banshee. It's not too late to change your mind. If we go any further, there will be no turning back."

"I told you, I can't make that choice."

"That's what I thought you'd say. Okay, your father is coming. It's show time."

Darlene's expression returned to one of mortified distress, and Tina appeared stern and serious. Phil looked nervous and uncertain as he set the bowl of warm water, towel, razor, and shave cream on Darlene's night stand. Tina said, "We'll need to tie her securely in a good position so she doesn't jerk and cause an accident. Fetch two of your old neck ties, Phil."

Phil dutifully left the room once again. Tina addressed Darlene, saying, "You'll probably like this, but not nearly as much as your father will. Would you like a bald pussy, or would you like me to leave a small tuft on your mound? I can shave that tuft in the shape of a heart like I do mine."

"Whatever you want, Mom. I don't want to be asked my opinion on anything. Just do whatever you want."

"In that case, I'll shave you bald. Maybe, when it starts growing out, I'll make a heart."

Phil returned with the ties, and Tina directed him in assisting her. They attached the ties to Darlene's ankles, then secured her ankles to the end caps of her headboard. This pulled Darlene's ass up and laid her wide open. With her head resting on a pillow, Darlene's chin rested on her chest with her clit twelve inches from her nose. Darlene could see most of the plane of her loins, almost to her anus. She marveled at a sight she'd only seen in a hand-held mirror.

Darlene made all the appropriate faces as her mother lewdly handled her raw sex in preparation for the shave. Tina was not the least bit professional in her approach. She massaged the girl's pussy, masturbating her daughter, in fact. Tina's fingers made repeated dips into the well of Darlene's sex. She pulled, rubbed, and teased the fleshy parts, especially the clit. Phil lost his inhibitions and stood looking over Tina's shoulder, missing nothing as Darlene hid her face in her hands, peering through the fingers and counting backward to stave off a rapidly building orgasm that would have proved most embarrassing.

The cool shaving cream, when it did come, saved Darlene that embarrassment, and just in the nick of time. The shave was slow and meticulous, taking five minutes to complete. Not a single hair follicle was left, not even around her asshole. Tina patted the crotch dry, then stood beside Phil to observe the effect. The effect was, to say the least, provocative. The aroused swollen tissues opened to reveal the pink oval and clit standing tall between her full labia lips. Darlene dropped her hands to share the sight. She also found her denuded twat provocative, but masked her true feelings with groans of despair.

Tina said to Phil, "Well, does she look fuckable?"

All Phil could do was nod while avoiding Darlene's eyes. Tina said, "Go ahead. Fuck her if you want. Ed probably isn't expecting a virgin, and he'd get a better fuck if she were broken in."

Both Phil and Darlene turned astonished eyes to Tina. Phil said, "I couldn't ... Could I?"

Tina said, "I don't see why not. She'll lose her cherry anyway. Why not lose it to the one who pays the bills? She's in no position to argue the point, and if she does, she'll get twenty good ones across her ass. This position is good for both."

Darlene cut short her protest at this news as Phil seriously pondered a moral dilemma. Tina said, "Decide what you want to do, Phil, or I'm going to untie her."

Phil's dilemma ended. Without looking to Darlene, he dropped his pants and kicked off his shoes. Tina went for the KY jelly and returned as Phil knelt poised on the mattress at Darlene's ass, stroking his seven-inch erection, angled down toward her opening. Tina applied the jelly to her palm and stroked Phil's cock. She squeezed a long bead up Darlene's crack, then massaged that in. She then stood back and watched as Phil pressed the head of his cock down and into Darlene's virgin hole. Darlene stared openly at the obscene sight of her father's cock gaining gradual entry, causing her slight discomfort until the head pressed against her hymen.

Phil paused at that point. Darlene's grimace told him he was there, at the point of no return. He glanced to Tina and received her nod, then looked to Darlene for the first time. He said, "I'm sorry, Darlene, but I must." With that said, he did the unthinkable. His cock sank fast, taking his daughter's cherry in one hard lunge that made her cry out. He held still for a full minute, allowing Darlene to adjust, then began a slow short stroke. His stroke picked up speed and depth over the next few minutes until he was fucking his bound and helpless daughter like a drunk sailor fucks a Girl Scout.

Darlene tried hard not to show how delightful she found the novel sensation. To look in her face, you'd think she were enduring the unendurable with stoic determination. Her eyes, however, never left the scene of the crime. They revealed how astonished she was that her little pussy could so easily accommodate seven inches of cock as thick as her two thumbs pressed together, and that her own father could so callously slam into her with complete abandon. Had her father been able to hold out one minute longer, the orgasm she still tried to stave off by backward counting would have erupted like a dormant volcano.

As it was, she got to watch and feel jet after hot jet of her daddy's sperm douse her womb. After pumping the last jet into his daughter, Phil braced himself by placing both palms on Darlene's inner thighs, holding steady as he caught his breath. His wet pubic curls shrouded Darlene's clit for a full minute before he slowly pulled out. Owing to the downward angle, when his slimy dickhead emerged, his cock flipped up and threw a ropy strand of fuck juice that hit between Darlene's tits and continued up over her startled face, leaving a thin strand over her lips and cheek.

Phil's softening cock came to rest in the wet groove of Darlene's twat, like a hot dog in a bun. His shiny cock laid there mocking Darlene's lost virginity with its tiny, one-eyed, satisfied, vertical grin. Tina said, "Well, isn't this a pretty picture, and me without a camera." Tina picked up the towel and said, "Come on, cowboy. Out of the saddle. You gave her a good ride and a good look at your six-shooter. If she isn't impressed, now, she never will be. Let's get this mess cleaned up."

Tina gave the cock a wipe as Phil moved away, then she went to work, patting Darlene's pussy, giving the clit a good rubbing in the process. She then untied Darlene and helped her legs to the mattress. Darlene laid in a sprawl, mindless of her spread as pink-tainted semen seeped from her abused pussy hole. Tina laid the folded towel under Darlene's ass, then left the room with Phil.

Once in the hall, with the door shut behind them, the passion Tina had been holding back exploded. She pinned Phil to the wall and dropped to her knees. She engulfed his slimy wet cock as Phil looked down in stunned disbelief. After a quick suck, Tina licked his crotch, nuzzled his groin, and kissed his balls. Slowly, with her cheek resting against his wilted member, Tina looked up and smiled, saying, "Oh, God, that was fantastic. You creamed her pussy good, you bastard. And I thought you'd pull out. I loved it. She tastes as good as she looks, too."

"We're sick, Tina. I hope you know that."

"I know. I love being sick, and I intend to get sicker when Ed gets here on Wednesday. It was all I could do to keep from going down on the bitch after you pumped her shaved beaver full of sperm."

"If you do that after Ed fucks her, we'll need to put our kids in therapy."

"Bullshit! They'd love it, and you know it."

"Don't you even think about it, Tina. We can't be getting involved. We can't be seen as willing parties to this."

"Why not; we are. Why hide it? We're not going to hide it from Darlene."

"Well, we must hide it from the others. We're the adults, remember. We're the parents."

"Yes, horny parents." Tina got to her feet and said, "You're trying to take the moral high ground again. May I remind you that you just raped your daughter, and now she's probably pregnant with your child."

"That wasn't rape, and you know it."

"Funny, I didn't hear Darlene say, 'Fuck me, Daddy! Please take my cherry and cum in my virgin pussy. I want your baby.' And I seem to recall her being tied up and beaten with a belt. I'm sorry, Phil, but that defines rape. Live with it. I'm sure you'll rape her again as soon as you can get it up. Deny it!" Tina stood with folded arms and said, "Well?"

"All right. I raped her. I will probably rape her again if you are agreeable."

"I'm agreeable as long as you don't so much as lift an eyebrow at what I do. Agreed?"

"All right, damnit, but I don't like it."

"What? You don't like fucking Darlene?"

"You know damn well what I'm talking about, Tina. You think this gives you a carte blanche to screw anybody you want. Right?"

"I've had that, Phil. No, I just want it out in the open from now on. I'd like to fuck in front of the kids if the mood strikes me. The closest I've come is to walk Bill to the door after sex wearing a short towel with his cum running down my legs."

"My God, Tina! Are you insane?"

"Not at all. The kids love seeing me naked. I walk around in the raw all the time. They know I'm fucking Bill. So what if they see the evidence. It is a huge turnon for all of us, I assure you. You'd be more shocked if you knew how long I paraded around in that condition after he leaves."

"How long?"

"Sometimes hours, sometimes without the towel. I'm walking, stooping, bending, sitting, doing housework, and all the while with four sets of hungry eyes devouring the sight of my freshly-shaved, juicy twat leaking sperm, put there by my lover's cock."

"Jesus Christ, Tina!"

"I'm sick; what can I say?" Tina pressed her body close to Phil's and reached for his stiffening cock, saying, "Oh, I see this turns you on. We must both be sick. Say, Darlene still has her asshole cherry. What say we take care of that, too? I know how you love a good butt fuck. That girl's colon feels like it's filled with warm butter. You can pull out and cum in her pussy for all I care."

While pondering this enticing suggestion, Tina stroked his dick to full hardness. After a few dozen strokes, Phil said, "Let's do it."

They did, and retied Darlene in the same position to do it. This time, Darlene put up a stiff struggle. After a sound whipping on her ass, thighs, belly, tits, and back, Darlene offered no resistance. While Phil enjoyed his daughter's delightful ass, Tina stripped down and masturbated in a chair pulled up to the bedside. Darlene was torn between looking to her left or to her cock-stuffed ass. Her attention was drawn to her crotch when Phil pulled out, then poised the head of his dick at her pussy to jack off his load inside. Darlene groaned as she felt more of her father's sperm flooding her fertile womb.

When the two departed, they left Darlene tied spread-eagled to her bed. An hour later, thirty minutes before the kids were due home from school, they returned to teach Darlene how to suck a dick. Darlene lost all three cherries in the space of two hours. At Tina's insistence, they left Darlene tied to the bed. After hearing what Tina had planned, Phil chose not to be home when the kids arrived.

* * *

As each child entered the house, Tina called them over to join her at the dining table. There, she laid out the entire situation, and told them they had no choice but to hand Darlene over to Ed Greyson to use as he pleased. To say the least, Darlene's siblings were astonished. They had not fully digested this news before Tina began telling them that they had to force Darlene's cooperation. Their mouths were agape as Tina described the several beatings she had to administer on Darlene's tied and naked body.

Tina let this sink in and watched each child mull over the bizarre information. Jack, who had always been his kid sister's protector, who admired and loved her, worshipped her as a goddess, who had been in six fights in his life, all with boys who said nasty things about Darlene, had no fight in him. The prospect of moving to Georgia, of his father being jailed, outweighed his concerns for Darlene.

Randy was less concerned for Darlene, or moving, or having a dad in jail. His mischievous eyes reflected growing interest in the future.

Babette took the news the hardest. Darlene was her hero, her idol. She wanted to be just like Darlene. Her world was shattered, and she tried not to blame her mother. Clearly, the budding young teen was having difficulty digesting what she'd heard. She glanced frequently toward Darlene's bedroom with looks of growing concern and pity.

Tina left them to their own thoughts for a few seconds, then said, "I'm sorry this had to happen, but Darlene was warned. She wanted to be a cheerleader more than anything, and it was that obscene uniform that got us in this situation. I don't feel sorry for her, and neither should any of you. Now, we need to discuss how we're going to handle this as a family. We must all be united. If Darlene sees that we are of a single mind, it will be easier for her to accept her fate. She must accept her fate, or she will continue to receive the beatings."

Randy said, "I'm with you, Mom. She deserves it."

Tina said, "Jack?"

"I suppose. Like you said, what choice do we have?"

"Babette?"

"I don't want to watch."

"You have no choice. We all have to watch. Mr. Greyson insists."

"He's a pervert."

"Yes he is, but that's beside the point. Do you accept this? Will you do your part?"

"What's my part besides looking?"

"We must all put pressure on Darlene to accept her fate. We must treat Darlene like a whore. That is exactly what she will be, whether she likes it or not."

Randy said, "No problem. I always treat her like a whore."

Jack said, "You're the pervert, Randy. You panty sniffer."

Tina said, "No more of that, Jack. Randy has the right attitude. If he wants to sniff her panties, he can sniff them while she has them on, and Darlene better spread her legs wide and let him. Of course, she probably won't be wearing panties again. Not for a long time, anyway."

Babette said, "She'll wear them to school, won't she?"

"No she won't. Everyone knows that the whores at the high school don't wear panties. I don't wear panties, and neither will Darlene. Sending her off to school without panties is as good as making her wear an I-am-a-whore sign."

Randy said, "Are you saying you're a whore, Mom?"

"You kids have all seen me taking men into my bedroom when your father is at work. What do you think we're doing in there, playing Scrabble?"

Jack smiled nervously. Babette looked down, blushing. Randy smiled mischievously and said, "We know you and Bill don't play Scrabble."

Tina ruffled Randy's hair, smiled, and said, "What do you think we do? It's all right. Say it."

"You fuck." Randy saw Tina smile broadly, then added, "Bill fucks you in the pussy." When her eyes lit up, he added, "You let him shoot his sperm in your pussy, too."

Tina laughed and said, "Yes he does, and he fucks my pussy very good. The next time he stops by, you can all watch. You can all watch him fuck Darlene as well. We have two whores in the family, now, and all our secrets will be out in the open; at least, within the family they will be."

Randy beamed and said, "What about Babette? Can't she be a whore, too?"

Babette shot Randy a dirty look. Tina said, "She can if she wants. The more the merrier."

Babette looked to her mother with a wrinkled brow and said, "Do you mean it, Mom? Are you serious?"

"Of course. Why not. You have a pussy, don't you?"

Jack said, "Mom, she's only thirteen."

Tina said, "Oh, and thirteen-year-old girls don't have pussies, I suppose."

Randy laughed and said, "She has one, but it's not as nice as yours or Darlene's."

Tina said, "I'm sure it's very nice. Babette, don't let Randy get to you. You do what you want. If you want to join me and Darlene, you can. If you don't, that's fine too. Either way, you will participate, even if only to observe."

"Okay, I'll look, but I don't think I'm ready for anything else."

Randy said, "Hey, Mom, can I go look at Darlene? She's still naked, right?"

"Yes, and yes. In fact, let's all go look in on Darlene. She's quite a sight. Feel free to touch her as well, anywhere you like. In fact, I want to see all three of you looking and touching. We have to get her used to being looked at and touched before Mr. Greyson arrives. This is all part of helping her to adjust, so don't be bashful when we get in there. Anything goes, so if you've ever had fantasies about Darlene, now's your chance to live them. That goes for you, too, Babette."

"Me, why would I fantasize about Darlene?"

"Don't try to fool me, Babette. I was a thirteen-year-old girl once myself. I thought about other girls all the time. I dreamed about kissing pretty girls between their legs and licking their pussies. I know how much you admire Darlene. Don't try to tell me you haven't thought about kissing Darlene's pussy. I know damn well you want to lick mine. You stare at my pussy as hard as the boys do."

Babette turned deep red, but did not challenge her mother's bold assumptions. Tina managed to turn herself on like she never had before. Impulsively, she stood and shucked her dress. She was naked beneath the dress, and moved before Babette. Tina placed one hand on the back of Babette's head and pulled gently while thrusting forth her loins, saying, "Go ahead, Babette. Give my pussy one good long lick, just to break the ice before going in to see Darlene. You know you want to."

Jack peered around Tina's right hip, watching Babette's head move closer under the gentle pressure. Randy climbed onto the table and laid prone with his head hovering near the scene of impending contact, taunting, "Do it, Babette. Lick Mom's pussy. Give it ten licks. I dare you. You're chicken."

Babette turned her head to fire back, "I am not chicken." She then allowed her head to merge with her mother's twat as Tina widened her knees. The first lick was quick and tentative, but each one that followed grew in duration and intensity as Babette went lower each time. By her fifth lick, Babette reached deep between her mother's legs and drew her flattened tongue up through the wet furrow, clear over the heart-shaped tuft of short hairs. Randy kept count of the licks.

Tina was thrilled by Babette's efforts, and stopped her after the sixth lick. She pulled Babette from her chair and took the seat herself. Once seated, Tina made a wide-spread beaver and beckoned Babette to resume.

Babette dropped to her knees and pressed her face full in her mother's beaver. She licked slowly, avoiding the hair which drew the count. The last four licks took several minutes to complete and brought Tina to orgasm on the ninth. The tenth lick was spent licking the spend from her mother's hole as Tina rubbed her clit in an effort to bring down more pussy cream and prolong the delicious act. The last lick lasted for several minutes.

When Babette sat back on her heels, Tina slumped in her seat. She smiled with her legs still held wide and said, "I dare you to do that to Darlene. Make her cum, then lick up all of her pussy juice just like you did for me. I'll be sitting on her face while you do it. If you do good, and you are willing to get naked, I'll make her do you afterward. Do we have a deal?"

"I guess, but do I have to get naked in front of Randy and Jack?"

"Of course. They want to see your cute little titties and pussy. Don't you, boys?" Both boys nodded eagerly. Babette smiled bashfully.

* * *

Darlene laid in a stupor. Her mind reeled from the bizarre situation she found herself in. She still had the taste of her father's sperm in her mouth, and she imagined the feel of billions of the tiny swimmers frantically searching her vaginal cavity for the entrance to her womb and the fertile egg she knew laid within. Anxiety grew to unbearable levels as she struggled against her bindings, desperate to wash her womb and brush her teeth.

A period of useless struggle always preceded a period of relaxed surrender, wherein she could think more clearly with less panic. Darlene went into a total slump and exhaled a long breath. She thought about the salty, slightly chlorine taste in her mouth and decided it wasn't all that bad. Always, the image of her mother's face appeared at those times. Darlene never saw that face before--maniacal in its intensity, childlike in its desire to see more, to go farther, get nastier and dirtier--the look of a woman possessed with sex.

Darlene knew her mother had this side to her nature. They all knew she was an adulterer who flaunted her infidelity, an exhibitionist who enjoyed shocking her children. Darlene had, indeed, been shocked many times. Seeing her mother walk about the house naked was always shocking, especially the way she'd sit making a beaver that exposed her shaved labia lips. Most shocking of all was when she took to doing so after having sex with their horny neighbor, Bill.

Still, Darlene had never seen her more obsessed as when her father raped her, twice, then returned for blow job lessons. Darlene's strongest mental image was of her mom, with one hand holding up her head with the other holding the root of Phil's cock as she directed Darlene in her sucking efforts. They were cheek to cheek throughout the blow job with Tina licking Phil's cock and Darlene's lips, sometimes pushing her tongue in alongside her father's cock. When his cock began spewing out its load of sperm, Tina's tongue was there to share the bizarre sensation as jet after jet doused both tongues and filled Darlene's oral cavity.

Strangest of all was the lewd kiss she had to hold with her mother after the cock retreated. Their lips sealed in a lover's kiss as Tina's tongue danced in the sperm and teased Darlene's tongue, cheeks, gums, and teeth, painting everything with her father's sperm before easing up to tell Darlene to begin slowly swallowing. The tongue then returned to scoot sperm toward the back of Darlene's throat, herding sperm to the gullet.

Darlene had to admit to herself that she found this last act obscenely pleasant. Feeling her mother's tongue deep in her mouth, deeper than any tongue had ever been, forced into a wide, open-mouthed kiss to accommodate her aroused mother while her father hovered over them while fingering her pussy, masturbating her clit, urging her to, "Eat Daddy's cum, baby."

Darlene found herself responding to the lewd treatment. She pressed into the kiss with her mouth as wide as she could get it. Her loins lifted up to receive her father's fingers, and she sucked her mother's tongue. The orgasm, when it came, was the best ever. She was beyond being embarrassed at this point, and freely gave vent to her passions. The embarrassment came afterward as her two parents stood beside the bed, naked, beaming with satisfied grins.

Darlene fought against the idea that she was more like her mother than she ever realized. She struggled against her bonds, wondering why she was still tied naked to the bed, knowing that her brothers and sister were home being told something, something awful. Darlene said aloud, "Mother, please don't do what I think you're going to do. Please don't let them see me like this. Don't let them see you like this. They've seen enough of you as it is."

No sooner did Darlene get this out then her door opened. Randy's smiling face was the first she saw, and her heart stopped. Babette and Jack followed on his heels, but they weren't smiling. Tina was last, and stood leaning, naked, in the doorway, smiling her lecherous smile as Randy bounded onto the bed and went right for Darlene's vulnerable tits and pussy. He shoved his two middle fingers up her twat while crudely mauling her tits with his other hand.

Darlene knew that pleading with her mother would be a waste of breath, but she had to plead, saying, "Mother, please don't do this. Please stop him. This is so embarrassing."

Tina calmly said, "Why, Darlene? Are you afraid he'll make you cum again? Is that what you find so embarrassing? We know you're not shy about exposing your body to the student body, so that must be it."

Darlene groaned when Randy focused on her beaver with both hands, pulling her lips apart roughly. The cool air wafting over membranes that never saw the light of day told her how much the others could see. Fingers hooked in her pussy hole made her vaginal cavity suck air when he pulled in opposite directions. Randy shouted, "Hey, it looks like she's been fucked already. There's sperm in there."

Tina said, "That sperm belongs to your father. He took the liberty of breaking her in. I must say, he broke her in very well, her asshole, too."

This promptly brought those same fingers to her asshole with the same results. Air filled her packed colon and Darlene groaned in despair while turning her head away from everyone. Before they left her field of view, Darlene noticed Jack and Babette peering in for a look between her legs. She heard her mother move to the bed, then felt hands, many hands exploring her body. Hands were everywhere. She could not count them, but eight was the number in her mind. Those hands awakened the animal part of her brain, and Darlene slowly brought her head back and laid limp in their lewd embrace.

Randy said, "Can I fuck her?" Tina said, "It's may I fuck her, and you certainly may, in whatever orifice pleases you."

"Oh boy! I want some pussy--Darlene pussy."

Randy climbed off the bed to get naked. Getting naked did not take long. His clothing verily dissolved from his body. His five-inch prick showed his eager excitement. Randy jumped on the bed and fell over Darlene. He looked in her face and said, "I'm going to fuck you, Sis, you whore. I'm going to fuck you good and cum in your pussy."

Darlene turned her head away and tried to heave him off, but her clit eagerly awaited his five-inch offering. Her womb swelled to receive sibling sperm.

Hands continued their maddening assault wherever her flesh was accessible. Her tits became accessible as Randy got up on stiff arms to pound her pussy. Jack moved to the other side of the bed to more easily fondle her right tit. Babette had the left to herself. Darlene could not look anywhere without being confronted with the leering eyes of a family member. Seeing Jack acting like the others was hardest to bear, so Darlene centered her head. Just before closing her eyes, she caught sight of her mother bringing her right knee up to rest beside Darlene's left ear.

The sight of her mother's yawning pussy was a familiar one, but never so close, a mere inches away and closer to her nose and mouth than her eyes. She could even smell her mother's aroused sex, a scent she did not find offensive, but did find obscene. With her eyes closed, the wet finger digging at her tightly pursed lips brought momentary alarm.

Realizing that further resistance was futile, and with the nails of those slimy fingers hurting her lips, Darlene relaxed her mouth and let her jaw hang open an inch. Those fingers entered her mouth and the slime was wiped on her tongue with Tina's lewd words ringing in her ears, "Here, sweetheart. Have some nice, warm pussy cream to go along with your fucking."

Again and again, those fingers brought fresh deposits to her mouth, and Darlene had taste to go with smell. The taste was not offensive either but much more obscene. Being hand-fed directly from her mother's pussy was almost too much for Darlene's mind to accept, but the maddening sensations from her groin and tits soon had her sucking and licking those fingers. Her passive acceptance of those fingers brought immediate comments from her siblings. Each called her a whore, or a pussy-loving whore. When she heard Jack say, "She really loves your pussy, Mom. She must really be a whore to go after it the way she is," Darlene gave up pretending otherwise.

Darlene opened her eyes, stared at the fingers digging in her mother's crotch, then lifted her head to meet them with an open mouth. Tina gradually made Darlene strain to get the fingers, leading her to the source until Darlene found herself licking fingers that were still digging in maternal pussy, licking pussy and fingers together, mindless of anyone watching her lewd behavior.

Tina made the act easier and more obscene by placing her right foot on the far side of Darlene's head with the other still on the floor. This placed the full spread of her cunt within reach, and Darlene lapped the full spread as Tina held her cunt lips open for her daughter. The sight of Darlene straining to get her tongue deep in their mother's cunt hole was too much for Randy. He blasted his load deep as Darlene arched up to receive it.

Randy eased out but another cock, a bigger cock, immediately took its place. Jack fucked her hard and deep right from the start, and rapidly brought on an orgasm that had been lying just under the surface. Darlene almost bucked Jack off in her wild pelvic gyrations. Her pussy seemed to be nursing his dick as she moaned passionately into her mother's beaver.

Jack did not last long watching Darlene sucking their mother while heaving her cunt up to meet his thrusts. He filled her to overflowing, then eased off. Babette stared at a very sloppy twat, but still the prettiest twat she'd ever imagined. Despite the sperm, she responded to her mother's urging, and got between Darlene's legs on her belly. When Darlene felt warm breath on her excited membranes, she stopped eating pussy to look down her torso. There, she saw Babette inching forward. The sight shocked Darlene, but she could do nothing more than watch. Tina climbed off and stood at the bedside to watch along with the others.

Everyone was gathered at Darlene's wide-spread legs as Babette inched closer, planting kisses on Darlene's wet inner thighs. The taunts started with Randy, but Tina, and Jack soon joined in with, "Eat her cunt, Babette. Suck that pussy, girl!"

Babette responded and took a lap up Darlene's slimy slit. Darlene moaned and widened her knees, clearly wanting more. She got more as Babette licked in earnest, cleaning the mess her brothers made with a little pink tongue that lost all shyness. Babette was soon licking Darlene's twat as Darlene had licked their mother's, going deep with her face pressed tightly to the center. Darlene watched intently until the bed jostled by a heavy weight, alerting her that Tina had mounted the bed. Darlene watched as her mother straddled her head in a wide stance. Darlene looked into the core of her mother's sex as that core descended lower and lower until a beaver blocked everything. Tina hovered in a low squat facing Darlene's feet. When the downward motion ceased, Darlene's head lifted to close the six-inch gap. Tina rocked her pelvis over the reaching tongue, smiling at her two boys who were lying with their heads on Darlene's chest, licking nipples while gazing at the lewd sight of Darlene lapping mother cunt.

Darlene was lost in a sea of incestuous lust. She could not get enough of pussy or cock. She wanted them all in every imaginable position and combination. She found herself longing for her father to return so he could fuck another load of paternal sperm in her very receptive cunt. She had a craving for more of his sperm in her womb, and resolved to give him the responsive fuck he deserved. She further resolved to ease his mind by begging him to cum in her pussy. The idea of begging for her father's baby brought on a climax that she ground out on Babette's face.

Watching Darlene wipe her cunt on Babette's face triggered Tina's climax, and she sat on Darlene's mouth. She ended by wiping her sloppy twat all over Darlene's face while Darlene did as Babette had done. She held her head steady to facilitate the wiping. This is the scene Phil walked in on.

Tina urged Phil to strip. When the others joined in with a chant, Phil stripped with a growing smile. Tina and Babette relinquished Darlene to him and gathered around the bed with Randy and Jack, joining in the chant, "Fuck her, Daddy."

Phil stood at the foot of the bed between Darlene's legs, stroking his cock with a lecherous grin. Darlene looked down at the sight and began undulating her loins in sensuous offering, saying, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my horny pussy. Cum in my pussy, Daddy. I'll be a good girl now, Daddy. I want you to make me pregnant."

Phil was delighted, and quickly crawled to the inviting spread. He centered his cock at Darlene's receptive hole, then sank in to the balls. Darlene took over and fucked herself on his stationary cock, begging for his seed. Phil fucked his passionate daughter for twenty minutes before giving her his seed. When he came, he arched back with his hands on his ass as Darlene ground her cunt to his groin, crying, "Yes, pump it deep. Give me all your cum, Daddy. Shoot it right into my fucking womb."

Phil did his best, then eased out. He joined the others looking down on Darlene's sprawled, cum-leaking body. Darlene looked drained and exhausted, but she had a contented, satisfied smile on her face. She looked from one to the other while keeping her legs parted to the limits of her bindings. Her pussy was the focus of their attention, and she wished she could see what they saw. Darlene smiled as Tina turned to Phil and said, "Well, what do you think of our family whore now?"

Phil said, "I never would have believed this in a million years, Tina, but you were absolutely right about her. She's a natural. Ed and his buddies are going to love our little whore."

Babette said, "What about me? I want to be a whore, too."

Phil looked pleasantly surprised, then looked to Tina with questioning eyes. Tina said, "Then you will be, Babette."

"Mom, you said you'd make Darlene eat my pussy if I got naked. I'm ready."

"Then get naked and give her your pussy. I don't think I need to force Darlene to eat your pretty pussy, sweetheart. I will if necessary."

They all watched Babette attempt a self-conscious sexy strip. Babette blushed as her training bra came off, then the blush deepened as she shucked her panties to reveal an almost hairless slit. She quickly mounted the bed and copied Tina's act by straddling Darlene's head then squatting low. Darlene did not hesitate. She met the little pussy and gave them a show of eager twat lapping. Babette's eyes crossed right before she fell forward and got into a sixty-nine with Darlene. The two ate each other to orgasm, then remained to lap each other's spends.

When they were through, Darlene was untied but told to remain naked. Darlene listened attentively as Tina laid out new rules for her. Darlene did not bat an eye at the obscene rules she had to live by at home:

1. Your knees must never be closer than two feet except when walking.
2. Any time you see a hard dick or naked pussy, you must drop to your knees and suck it.
3. Whenever you sit in someone's company, you must masturbate.
4. At meal times, you will serve the food, then get beneath the table and serve our genitals with your mouth.
5. While you are ovulating, you must keep your womb full of sperm, and never wipe the sperm from your cunt. You will proudly keep your spermy twat on display at all times, even if we have visitors.

Tina said, "You must also cut the crotch out of your cheerleader leotards and wear them to school tomorrow on game day. Furthermore, you will perform in that uniform during the game and suffer whatever embarrassment and consequences that result. Is that clear, Darlene?"

Darlene did raise an eyebrow at Tina's last order, but that order was not part of the daily rules. Darlene started to protest, but seeing her mother's firm attitude, and the lust-filled eyes of the others, including her father, she cast her eyes to the floor and meekly nodded. Tina smiled and said, "Make the modification, now, then model the new uniform. In fact, do your routine for us." Darlene dutifully went off to comply.

The modification was a huge hit, and she received applause for her beaver-to-the-sky spread. The jump and spread had to be repeated dozens of times until everyone had their fill, satisfied that Darlene would offer the fans an obscene performance at the game. By the time Darlene had exposed her naked twat ten times, she was eager for game time.

That eagerness dissolved the following morning after Darlene donned the obscene uniform. With a pleated skirt that barely went past her ass cheeks, Darlene did not see how she could leave the house, much less attend classes. She'd only recently adjusted to sitting through classes with her leotard-covered crotch on display. With her pussy shaved bald, and with no covering, her displays would cause riots. At any other school, she knew she'd never make it past first period. Darlene, however, knew very well that she'd sit through every period. She also knew that her modifications would not get her kicked off the squad. She did not even want to think about the game when half the town would be in the stands.

Darlene left the house knowing that her life would be forever changed after the first student caught sight of her naked cunt. The very people--teachers, administrators, parents, or the school principal--who were supposed to prevent such outlandish behavior, would rejoice at winning over another whore to amuse themselves with. Raymond was likely to be the only person to be upset, even devastated by her transformation to the ranks of school whores.

News traveled fast after the first wind gust exposed her to a small crowd gathered outside, waiting for the first period bell. By noon, everyone in school knew. Crowds of kids followed her wherever she went, flipping up her skirt as she walked. Raymond had nothing to say to Darlene. By game time, the stands were full, almost as full as the homecoming game had been. Ed, having received the good news from Phil that morning, was in the stands along with a group of men from the plant, including their neighbor, Bill. Darlene had instructions to go with them following the game. They were to all meet at the Smith home for an after game orgy.

Everyone was on pins and needles, waiting for the first routine to feature the popular jump and spread, none more so than Darlene, but for different reasons. Having had her pussy stared at all day was little consolation as no one had seen her spread beaver in all its glory. The jump and spread featured her spread beaver.

The first time Darlene had to perform the obscene jump, her legs almost gave out. The jump was clumsy and she did not recover in time. She, in fact, stumbled backwards and fell on her ass, rolling to her back, offering an even better spread that lasted longer. The crowd jumped to their feet with cheers as though the team scored a touchdown. People from the visiting side began filtering over. By the fifth routine, Darlene didn't care anymore. By the tenth, she put everything into the jump.

In the middle of her prolonged beaver-to-the-sky hand stand, a shot rang out from the stands, stopping the game. From her inverted position, Darlene saw Ed slump forward in his seat. A man stood behind him holding a smoking gun. The game ended.

The Smiths took Darlene home. The car was deathly silent. When they entered the house, Tina sent the kids to their rooms. When all were behind closed doors, Phil said, "Jesus Christ! What do we do, now, Tina? We've ruined her for nothing."

"I know, I know. Look, the damage is done. Ed or no Ed, we've made her a whore. I say nothing has changed. The kids at school won't let her return to her old self. She's marked. Raymond will never speak to her again. I say, we have a whore, and I say we keep her that way."

"But how can we? The reason is gone."

"Who needs a reason? We want a whore. That's all there is to it. We can't go back to treating her differently, any more than the people at her school can. The thing to do is to march right in her room and make that clear to her."

"You're right. I'll get the kids. We may be getting visitors. A murder won't bother Bill. We may still have that orgy after all."

Phil was right, cars began arriving ten minutes later. Darlene accepted her fate and performed admirably under the circumstances. She was a bit surprised when Raymond showed up willing to take sloppy twenty-fifths, even more surprised that he brought his parents, more surprised still when he asked her if she'd go down on his mother while fucking his father, and surprised out of her ever-lovin' whore mind when, after doing so, and while she was still on her hands and knees licking his mother's pussy with his father's spent cock still lodged in her twat, he proposed marriage.

She paused in her licking to shout, "Fuck yes! But I will always be the family whore."

She wasn't the least surprised when he said, "You've got a deal, but you'll have a much bigger family."

Darlene returned to lapping the biggest pussy she'd ever seen while trying to vaginally milk another cock stand out of the biggest cock she'd ever taken, secure in the knowledge that her fiancee was right in more ways than one.

The End

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