Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Judy's Corruption: Chapter 6 - Everything Changes ff, mff, preg, inc All the while we were home for Christmas Marie kept thinking about what she was going to do to me when we got back. She even talked about shoving the tree in my ass which I partly found funny and partly scary. We tried behaving as much as we could during Christmas but we were both addicted and would sneak into Mike's room late at night as bad santa's elves. Predictably, Marie had broken up with David while we were in Costa Rica and picked up a local boy who could barely speak English the very same day. David was supposed to come home with us for Christmas but that obviously didn't happen. My mom was definitely not happy with Mike as my boyfriend as she thought I could do better. Marie's mom however was ecstatic and even whispered marriage into my ear. Oh I wanted to marry one of her kids alright but she definitely guessed the wrong one. The return to school was a shocker. I almost passed out when I saw my grades. I had flunked 3 courses and barely cleared the remaining 2. I had been partying way more than I should have and this was a rude awakening. If I wanted to make college worth anything I had better get serious. I told Marie that I could not play her games anymore and I was surprised when she agreed with me. Both Mike and Marie were supportive of my decision and told me that they would not pressure me at all for anything sexual unless I wanted it. I was relieved but obviously under a lot of stress. My days had gone from nothing but sex to nothing but books. I was talking to all my professors on how to improve, attending all my classes, spending late nights at the library. I wanted to resent Marie for what had happened but I loved her too much for it. I thought once I could get my grades back in line I would be able to make her happy again. I was barely getting any sleep and I had completely turned everything over its head in order to improve my grades. That was when Mike told me he got a job. I was happy for him. The thing that excited him of course was that it was in the same town and so he wouldn't have to move at all and he could pick up the rent for the spare room. For the first time in a month I was feeling good. This was definitely good news and some stress relief for me. Marie wasn't home that day (She'd started spending her time outside the house more since she knew she couldn't get any at the house) so Mike offered to take me out to dinner. I hadn't been out in a long time so I agreed. I picked my nicest going out clothes from the closet and felt normal for a change. During the whole dinner he was really charming and I guess I hadn't realized how much he had matured. He complimented me on my clothes and said he really appreciated that I agreed to come out with him. He didn't spare any expense and ordered the most expensive bottle of wine which needless to say had me drunk by the end of the night. After dinner I found myself in his room with him taking my clothes off with me sucking his dick. He fucked me on his bed for the first time and it felt really good with no Marie telling me what to do. I wrapped my arms around him and made love to someone except Marie and thought to myself maybe it was time to move on. Mike and I didn't really do it after that day. I was still bent on improving my grades and still under immense stress. Mid-terms happened soon after and I felt really good about how I had fared. I had done really well in all my courses and was fairly confident that I could finish this semester with a strong GPA. I even told Mike that we should date and see where it goes. He liked the idea. I felt good about myself and felt like a conspirator trying to throw away the dictatorship. And that is when it happened, I missed my period. I was shocked to have missed it. My period had been like clockwork and Marie and I used to get them the exact same time but hers came and went and but it didn't happen for me. I was scared and extremely worried. I thought about it and realized that under all the stress I had been neglecting to take my pills which used to be my breakfast ritual. I cursed myself for being stupid and not asking Mike to wear a condom. I was praying continuously as I got the home pregnancy test and checked. My prayers all went unanswered. I was definitely pregnant. I first confided it in Mike and he said he was there for me if I needed him and left all decisions up to me. I was thinking about getting rid of it. It was going to be difficult since everyone around me was going to be against it but I wasn't going to tell anyone about it. No one except Marie of course. She had a completely different reaction to it. She was overjoyed at the prospect of being an aunt. She was so happy I didn't even suggest what I was thinking. Once again, my feelings for me got in the way of my judgment and I decided to keep it. Given our religious parents, the only logical next step was for Mike and I to get married. I didn't mind the idea so much. This way I would never be separated from Marie and I was warming up to Mike so maybe it was a good thing. I was 7 months pregnant and a college drop out when we went on our "honeymoon" to a beach about 3 hours away. Marie went with us on the pretense of having to "take care" of me in my state. In reality she was extremely turned on by my pregnant body. She would play with my enlarged breasts for hours and watch her brother fuck my pregnant pussy. For some reason she loved eating his cum out of me now. I gave birth to a healthy baby boy and Marie named him Jason. She remarked on how big Jason was down there and how happy he would make his aunt. Mike and I continued to stay in the same house as Marie finished college and Mike went to work. The situation was back to the way it was with Marie in charge. She continued to direct Mike and I on how to act and stopping only if Jason needed something. She loved sucking on my milk filled tits and then spurting it into my pussy. To be honest I really liked Marie's new found interest in me and did not mind her crazy ideas. I knew for all her craziness she would never hurt Jason or I. A year after Jason was born, Marie wanted to have another niece or nephew so she got Mike to get me pregnant again. This time she was there sucking on my nipples as Mike shot his seed into me. I was pregnant again and gave birth to a healthy baby girl who we named Candice. Marie graduated the same year as Candice was born and got a job at the same place Mike worked. So here I was, twenty two years old, a college drop out with 2 kids with both Marie and Mike out at work while I took care of the house and the kids. Mike and I talked about buying a house but Marie didn't like the idea. She liked our 4 bedroom apartment just fine. At least this way people won't wonder why Marie was still living with her brother and his wife. Also she was close to college and could get all the college studs she wanted. Marie loved going out on weekends and usually came home with a boy while I stayed home with Mike and the kids. I should have resented Marie for the life I had but I didn't. I still loved her as much as high school, maybe even more. It was an abusive relationship but I guess I was a glutton for punishment. Marie did not stop her sessions with us and almost every day after work we would be naked in one of the bedrooms with the doors open. She didn't care if the kids could see. I think she preferred the idea that they see us. Mike and I sometimes wondered privately if this was a good idea but we were both powerless to her wishes. She encouraged nudity at the house and pretty soon we were all walking around naked. I did nothing to stop her. Both of us still played with Roger but we made sure we did it when the kids were out. I was glad she drew the line there. It was 6 years after Candice was born and she was now talking to Jason about sex. I was pretty sure she was going to bring the kids into the whole thing completely when they were grown up but that was when she dropped the bombshell. She had been seeing this guy from college a whole lot now (who was easily 6 years younger than her). I always thought it was one of her usual flings but he popped the question and she said yes. He was going to move to California and Marie had agreed to move with him. The guy's name was also Mike. I think some perverted part of her still wanted to imagine she was having sex with her brother. She said she was going to try to lead a "normal" life for herself. The wedding was in 2 months. I was devastated and felt betrayed at the same time. My heart was broken to see my friend and love leave to be almost a day's drive away from me. I also felt betrayed. Here she had put my life as far away from normal as could be and now she was going to try and lead a "normal" life. I pretended to be happy for her and played her maid of honor at her wedding but felt like my insides were being ripped out of at the same time. Marie being who she was made sure not to wear panties with her wedding dress and made Mike fuck her in her dress and asked me to eat her cum out of her pussy and then she was gone. She also took Roger with her. I was extremely sad but Mike suggested that it was time for us to be a normal family too. We bought a nice 3 bedroom house. The living room and kitchen were on the first floor along with a bedroom and there were 2 bedrooms upstairs which shared a bathroom. Candice being a girl and daddy's princess got the room on the first floor with her own bathroom and we shared the bathroom with Jason who made a big fuss about it and had to be bribed with a computer. Mike and I were all by ourselves for the first time with no one telling us what to do and I also got a job now that the kids were old enough. Everyone was used to the nudity around the house so we had to slowly ween them away from that but Mike and I were finally having sex behind closed doors. It felt good and it felt right and this was broken only by once in 3 or 4 months visits from Marie when we went back to the old lifestyle. Sadly, that is when Mike and I also realized that we really were two very different people. The only thing holding us together was Marie but that now that she was gone we really had nothing in common. It started out of course with the fights and the "cheating" and 2 years after Marie left, we agreed that we could not live together. We still wanted to be friends. I liked hanging out with him. He had been my friend for almost 16 years now but I could not stay in the same house as him and definitely not "married" to him. So we decided to split up with joint custody of the kids. It was decided that He would pick them up every Sunday evening and drop them back Wednesday evening and I would get to keep them till the next Sunday. We also agreed to reverse the schedule in case he wanted to do something with them during the weekend with a 2 week notice of course. The kids obviously didn't like it but it wasn't too bad. Mike only moved a few blocks away from us so they could go see him whenever they wanted. And we weren't your typical divorced couple who are angry at each other. We completely understood the situation and were nice to each other trying to make adjustments for each other. Mike and I were friends with benefits now. I would call him whenever I felt horny. It was difficult to date with no weekends free. Not that I didn't have any relations with any other men but not many men wanted a long term relationship with a woman who had 2 children. I could have invited any of my old guy pals from school or college home once in a while but I was trying to put a different face in front of the kids. I had forgiven Marie completely by now and we used to chat on the phone almost on a daily basis. Marie being Marie also loved phone sex which was fine for my sex starved pussy. The frequency of her visits did not go down and she would be at our doorsteps once every 3 or 4 months turning our lives all over with her insatiable apetite for both Mike and I. We kinda gave up on trying to be modest around the kids and even though we weren't naked all the time, it was OK to change in front of each other or walk in while they showered. That was as close to normalcy I was going to get so I accepted it thus closing another chapter in my life.

Judy's Corruption (Chapter 6)