Author: Mythos
Title: Lily: Mother, Part 5 (Acceptance)
Part: 5 of 5
Version: 1
Date: Feb 6, 2017
Word Count: 3,100
Summary: A truce is made. Now the family works together... under
conditions.
Keywords: M+fff, inc, prost, rim, anal, fist, scat
This story is part of the Lily series.
It is NOT the beginning.
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Lily: Mother
Part 5 (Acceptance)
by Mythos
"One hundred," said Evelyn. "You keep the rest."
"Hell no," replied Mom. "This is my house. She's my daughter.
I don't see why I should pay you anything."
"Because Lily belongs to me now, so if you want to use her,
you need to pay me first."
"I pay the bills you all benefit from. I'm sure as hell not
paying one hundred dollars for every person I find for Lily. I
wouldn't make a profit"
"You could charge far more than a hundred if you had the right
clients."
"Yeah, like your kind of clients?"
"I get two hundred a pop for her minimum," said Evelyn. "Fuck.
I could get four a pop for you easy. How much do you charge,
anyway?"
"That's none of your business."
"It is if you only get one hundred a client. I've got
connections, Mary. You could be making a lot more money if you
let me handle you."
"Oh, fuck no."
"My clients pay three hundred to a thousand, just for myself,
and I choose my clients."
"Yeah? Of course you can. Look at you. I could have charged
like that when I was your age. I was just as beautiful."
"Mary, if you took care of yourself, maybe didn't drink as
much, and got off whatever drugs your on, you could charge four
times what you're charging now. You're only thirty."
"I don't do drugs anymore, Eve."
"Yeah? Would Niko agree with that?"
They glowered at each other. Despite the tension, this was the
most civil conversation Lily had ever heard them have. Did they
both just imply that the other was beautiful? Unheard of.
This conversation started the day after Mom had let that man
have his way with Lily. Evelyn had gotten home from rugby
practice to find Mom waiting in the kitchen where Lily was
preparing dinner. Lily tried her best to remain a wallflower.
"Look," said Mom. "I don't want your clients. You'd get me all
those pain freaks."
"What? Are you afraid of getting a little nasty?"
"Don't talk to me like that. You don't know the first thing
about perverted, girl. I've done things you can't imagine. But
I'm not looking to get whipped."
"Neither do I."
"I saw you sticking pins in Lily."
"Yeah, but you never saw me with pins in myself. Lily does all
that. Yeah, we do extreme stuff, but that's where the money is. I
can get you whatever clients you're comfortable with, but you
could also bring Lily. I know people who would pay good money to
see a mother do things to her own daughter."
"Hmm... Who says I can't get clients like that on my own?"
"Because we wouldn't be living in this shithole apartment if
you could. I've been branching out--meeting people who know
people. They find the highest paying clients. They get the groups
that pay the most."
"Groups? I don't do groups."
"Why not? That's where the money is."
She hesitated Then, almost shyly, she said, "You can't exactly
advertise for groups."
"Yes, you can," said Evelyn. "I can anyway. Lily and I
entertained a group yesterday. Two hundred and fifty dollars a
person. A single night. We made almost ten thousand dollars."
"Ten thou--" she gaped. "Forty people? How could you even walk
straight after that?"
Evelyn shrugged. "You get sore, but it's a good kind of sore.
Isn't that right, Lily?"
Lily nodded.
"Ten thousand dollars?" Mom seemed lost in thought. "Cash?"
"I have some friends who help launder it. Interested?"
Mom's defensive scowl returned. "I'm still not paying you a
hundred to whore out Lily."
Evelyn and Mom negotiated for hours, at times arguing, at
times haggling. Occasionally, they competed over their erotic
prowess by sharing stories.
Eventually they reached terms.
1. Mom can whore Lily out to whoever she wants, and let them
do whatever Mom wants, so long as Mom pays Evelyn fifty dollars
per person.
2. Mom can include herself with Lily's games however she sees
fits, and it won't affect what she owes Evelyn.
3. Mom works around Evelyn's schedule for Lily. In turn,
Evelyn will keep Mother up to date on what her schedule is.
4. Evelyn will find clients for Mary. Mary gets the first one
hundred dollars per person, the rest is split evenly.
5. Evelyn will launder Mary's share of the money without
charging a premium.
6. The house was now fair game to everyone. Neither Mary,
Evelyn, or Lily had to hide from the other.
7. Mary would not drink or do drugs during any contracts Eve
got for her, nor would she ever allow a client to give drugs to
Lily. Mary didn't know why Evelyn cared so much, but she agreed
anyway.
8. Lily would not drop out of school as Mary suggested. And
she would leave with Evelyn when Evelyn graduated in fifteen
months.
And an agreement was met. Lily served them dinner and waited
on them both. Neither acknowledged her.
#
Changes started small. Three days later, Lily and Evelyn had
just settled in for sleep when Mary came home with two men. They
did not go to Mary's room as usual. Rather, Mary found Lily in
Evelyn's room.
"Lily, Baby. Come here."
Lily glanced at Evelyn, who nodded. She got up from the foot
of Evelyn's bed and joined Mary in the hall. The two men were
large, probably military. They leered at her.
"Take these nice men into your room, Honey." Mom disappeared
into her own bedroom. Lily led them half way to her own bed when
one man caught her arm. Right in the center of her room, they
tore her underwear off and pulled her to the ground. With her on
her back, one man plunged his cock down her throat while the
other alternated between her pussy and ass. Then they'd switch.
After they both came in her holes, they talk with each other as
Lily recovered, only to start all over again. They finished
around midnight. Lily knew better than to wake Evelyn by going
back to her sister's room.
Night's like that became regular. On weekdays, Mary brought
men home to use Lily--usually one, sometimes two or three.
One night when Mary brought home two men, she guided Lily to
her own bedroom. Lily and Mary laid nude next to each other as
the men fucked them both. After filling their pussies, the men
took a break.
"Hey," one said. "Why don't you two show us how close you
are?"
Mary pressed her lips to Lily's. It was the first kiss they'd
shared in nearly eight years, and Mary had her tongue down Lily's
throat. Lily didn't think of her mother the same way she loved
her sister, but given all her other perversities, she had no
qualms about getting intimate with her mother. She curled her leg
about Mary's body and squeezed her mother's sagging breasts. Mary
rolled on top, climbed up Lily's body, and pressed her cunt to
Lily's mouth.
Lily got her first close inspection of the very pussy that
gave birth to her. Mary's vagina was best described as a cunt,
the kind of sloppy sex-hole that could gobble cock in a way
neither of her daughters' dainty snatches could. As Lily hunted
around the rubbery folds for Mary's clit, her drooping labia
oozed over Lily's chin. Its swollen lips were dark brown. Her
clit was an impressive pillar of rubber which Lily could fasten
her lips around. Mary's pubic bush was trimmed, unlike Evelyn's,
but Lily could tell from the stubble against her cheeks that if
Mary didn't trim, she would have a wild and untamed black bush,
like a lion's mane. This was the pussy of a truly seasoned whore.
Mary spun around and lay over Lily's body. She tongued Lily's
snatch with expertise that soon had Lily bucking and writhing.
Lily could learn things from her. Even Evelyn might.
The men grew hard again. They situated Mary and Lily
perpendicular along the bed. One man had Mary blow him until his
cock was slick, and then he stabbed into Lily's ass. The other
man did the same on the other side. Lily fellated him, then
watched his cock disappear up her mother's ass.
Again, Lily was amazed by how whorish her mother's holes were.
While Lily and Evelyn had tiny pink sphincters, Mary had a
hungry, dark asshole lined with fur. Most impressively, when Mom
relaxed to accept the man's cock, her asshole blossomed outward
like a flower, exposing slimy red flesh. The man didn't need to
lubricate with Lily's mouth. When he pressed his cock to the
hole, her ass practically sucked him in. Her hungry asshole could
probably swallow a baseball bat without preparation.
Mary had said she'd done kinky things in her youth which would
put Lily and Evelyn to shame. Maybe she wasn't just boasting.
The man's cock started coming out with streaks of light brown.
The smell of filth assaulted Lily's senses. Taking his cock from
Mary's sloppy asshole, he offered it to Lily. She readily took it
down her throat, slurping away all the scum her mother's ass had
left behind. Back and forth the man went, from Mary's asshole to
Lily's mouth. By the time the man finally came, Lily's stomach
was complaining.
That night ended with Mary riding Lily's face as she sucked
the men off one last time. Lily watched through her mother's
furry bush at how expertly Mary swallowed both their cocks one
after another. After draining them, they left. To Lily's
surprise, Mary rode her face for several minutes afterward. Lily
tongued her mother's cunt until Mary moaned whorishly. Her cunt
quivered in ecstasy.
Mary went out like a light after that, sleeping naked above
the covers. Lily snuck back to her room.
The next day, Lily and Evelyn spoke while relaxing on Evelyn's
bed.
"She's really good, you know," Lily said.
"How good?" Evelyn asked.
"She's better at head than me, for both men and women."
"Hmm."
Lily knew she risked punishment saying this next part. "She
might even be better than you."
Evelyn eyed her. "Is that true?"
"It might."
Evelyn pushed Lily's face back onto her snatch. "Very
interesting."
Mary started bringing men home earlier. Soon, men were fucking
Lily and Mary in the common room while Evelyn did her homework.
Once, Evelyn talked the men into paying more to include her. The
men lined the three women beside each other on their hands and
knees and went down the line alternating from one pussy to the
next. After the men were spent. They had the three girls daisy
chain. Evelyn arranged it so her mother was between her legs.
Lily could tell just how surprised Evelyn was by her mother's
skill. Evelyn clutched her mothers head between her thighs while
she screamed and bucked. It was the best the family ever gotten
along in their lives.
And then came the day Evelyn arranged clients for Mary. She'd
taken Lily and Mary out to the backroom of a club. Men took turns
with Mary and Lily. Afterward, they watched as the mother and
daughter fisted each other. Lily barely took Mary's fist. Mary
monstrous cunt, on the other hand, easily took both of Lily's
fist to mid forearm. Mary egged her on to fist her hard until
Lily was punching Evelyn's cervix with each thrust. Mary moaned,
both in pain and ecstasy.
"Deeper," Mary and grunted.
"I..."
"Push farther, Baby. Give the men a show."
"How?" Lily wasn't sure.
"My cervix, Baby. Push into my womb."
Lily felt around until finding the small rubbery entrance into
Mary's cervix. One finger squeezed in, and Mary screamed. Lily
pulled out.
"No, Sweetie. That's it. You had it. Fist my womb."
Bemused, Lily pushed her fingers back into the cervical
opening. It felt tighter than even Lily's snatch, yet it yielded
to each finger. Mary clutched the mattress as Lily pushed her
knuckles into Mary's cervix. The cervical opening clenched Lily's
wrist. Slowly she pushed farther until her elbow disappeared into
her mother's sloppy pussy. Mary shrieked the whole time.
The pain Mary was going through seemed on par with the worst
that Lily had ever suffered, yet Mary wanted more. "Fist my ass,
Baby. With your other arm. Go just as deep."
Lily withdrew her other arm from Mary's pussy and started
fingering her ass. Her mother pushed out, and it flowered for
Lily. Her hand sank inside without a problem. She pushed in until
her elbow disappeared and her hand found a curve in her colon.
Her fingers were digging into a soft pliable mass that could only
be shit.
"Just stay in for a minute, sweetie. Let me get used to it.
Then pound Mommy's holes hard, alright. Don't stop until I'm
cumming, no matter what I say."
And so Lily paused. Mary was on her side, with one leg passing
between Lily's kneeling legs, her other leg hooked over Lily's
shoulder. The encircled men cheered for them to start. Mary gave
her a nod.
Lily pulled her arms out until her elbows appeared, then
thrust back inside. Mary hissed in pain. The men yelled for her
to go faster. She did. All the while Mary screamed and tossed her
head from side to side. Her hands dug into the mattress.
With one loud scream, Mary thrashed away from Lily. Her anus,
cunt, and cervix clenched Lily's arm. Finally, she went limp.
Lily extracted her arms. Cunt juiced dripped from one arm. On her
other, shit was mashed between the fingers.
Regaining her strength, Mary surveyed Lily's hand. "Well,
c'mon, Baby. It's not going to clean itself." Mary licked dollops
of shit away.
Lily tentatively joined her, though she took much less at a
time. Usually, what little poop clung to a cock easily dissolved
in her saliva. She'd swallow it down without tasting much. Now?
She was exposed to the texture. She could feel particles in her
mouth and could almost make out what food they'd once been.
Her stomach turned, but she pressed on, licking up more and
more pasty shit and swallowing it down. Eventually she slowed.
Mary finished cleaning the rest.
Then Lily needed to vomit. Desperately, she took off through
the crowd. Everyone burst out laughing. She didn't even make it
to the door before throwing up the shit and most of her dinner.
Mary found Evelyn in the crowd. "I thought you said you had
her well trained."
"I thought I did." Evelyn took Lily to the bathroom.
"I'm sorry," Lily said as she rinsed her mouth.
"That was pitiful. You're letting Mary--our mother--outperform
you."
"I'm sorry. I tried to keep it down. It's that was more than
I've ever had."
"You embarrassed me out there. You could barely even take one
fist. Now she's going to say she carried the show, and I can't
argue. She'll demand more money."
"But she's done this stuff more--"
"Yes, Lily. I know. You'll have to catch up. Without her help.
Like hell is she going to teach you."
"I'll try harder."
"Come on. I'll punish you later. You need to get back out
there."
They headed toward the bathroom door.
"One thing," Evelyn asked. "Did you really put your fist into
her womb?"
"Yeah."
Evelyn grunted. "Weird."
The evening last a few hours longer. Some men fucked Lily
together, but Mary dominated. The men seemed more interested in
seeing what they could fit inside Mary: fists, beer bottles, wine
bottles... She screamed in pain every time someone pushed into
her womb, yet she always pushed back.
Near midnight, they headed home in Evelyn's car. Lily and Mary
relaxed on towels in the backseat.
"Quite a night," Mary said. "So this is what you and Lily
spend your time doing?"
"Something like this," said Evelyn.
"How much did they pay?"
"Three hundred a person."
"So I'm getting two hundred per. One hundred up front, then
split the remainder."
"No. You get one twenty five, and after expenses."
"How do you figure that?"
"You and Lily split this job, so she gets half. My cut is of
your share. So you get one hundred up front, then we split the
remaining fifty.
"Oh, that's convenient," Mary retorted. "You just happen to
get all of Lily's money too, huh."
"Yes. I found this venue. I have the connections. I paid those
body guards to make sure nothing went wrong."
"See. I'm thinking you owe me more than that," said Mary. "You
thought I'd be some side show attraction to our little Lily, but
I carried that show and you know it."
Evelyn kept her eyes on the road.
Mary continued. "Those boys might be wanting another show.
Which of us do you think they'll ask for? The little girl who had
to run to the bathroom? Or the woman they were lining up to get a
piece of? Maybe if you don't want me renegotiating our deal once
they're asking for me, you should pay me what I deserve."
Evelyn was silent. Lily knew this was her fault. One way or
another, Evelyn would take this out on her, and she would deserve
it.
"Fine," said Evelyn. "Lily will forfeit her share. You get two
hundred. After expenses. And we're not renegotiating anything."
"What's my total?"
"A little over five thousand."
Mary laughed. "Damn, Eve. You weren't kidding. It'd take me
weeks to make that much. I don't know how you do it, but you can
be my pimp all you want. Maybe this new relationship of ours will
be good. Besides," she wrapped an arm around Lily. "I've got a
lot to teach you two."
"Come again?" Evelyn asked archly.
"This girl could barely take a fist. Here I was thinking you
two were Queens of Kink. Now I see you're both still kids. Looks
like I get to mother you two after all."
Evelyn rolled her eyes. "Swell."