A Season Pass story, with thanks to Mesmer’s Bauble
“Okay, kids, stay together. We don’t want to get separated,” Tracy Wellham said as she led the group from the Daynesbury Christian School from the minibus to the park entrance. The group consisted of eight children, ages eight to twelve, plus three parents, and herself—she was their teacher. The kids had spent the past year working hard on a mission project, and as a reward, they were taking a trip to the amusement park, a two-hour drive from Daynesbury.
They had taken all the precautions to make sure the children were safe: the children had the cell phone numbers of the adults on cards in their pockets, each had a neon orange wristband with their name and the Daynesbury logo on it, easily identifiable if they got separated, and most importantly, she had spent most of the two-hour drive to the amusement park going through every what-if she could think of with the kids.
She trusted the kids, who were good, responsible, well-behaved boys and girls. The three other chaperons were mature, level-headed, good Christian men and women. There was Alice Farnsworth, a tall, attractive redhead whose daughter, Melanie, was the youngest in the group. Alice was a nurse, and her husband, who couldn’t get off to go on the trip, was a welder. The other two chaperons were Ted and Janet Smith, who had two kids in the group—ten-year-old Becka, and twelve-year-old Teddy. Ted and Janet taught children’s Sunday School at the Daynesbury Christian Church next to the school. Ted was on the Board of Trustees at the school, and Janet volunteered there, helping to start a Virginity Contract program at the school. Tracy couldn’t help feeling a little jealous of Janet; she would die for honey blonde hair like Janet's, not to mention her tall, curvy body, and model looks. Tracy knew she would never win any beauty contests, with her boring brunette hair and slightly overweight body.
The kids had been excited since they got off the bus. They talked among themselves about which rides they wanted to go to first as Tracy handed them their tickets and talked to them once again about the safety procedures.
“Okay, before we split up into smaller groups, I thought we would start out doing something together.” Tracy said, at the main gate. “Now we have lots of time over the next few days to ride rides, visit the shows, and everything else, but how do you want to start off our great adventure here at the park?”
Everyone started talking at once. They each had their own ideas, and Tracy had to remind them to watch their manners as they began arguing. After a few minutes, they had agreed on the one ride the park was famous for: the Runaway Mine Train. Other parks had bigger, faster roller coasters, but the Mine Train was legendary. Built partly underground, the riders screamed around corners, and up and down, sometimes being plunged in total darkness only to come out briefly into the daylight. All of the kids had watched the YouTube video promoting the ride, which was thrilling in itself. Alice Farnsworth objected for her daughter, saying that she was too young. Melanie faced up to her mother, claiming that she wasn’t afraid to ride it. After a little more discussion, the adults agreed. The group entered the park, presenting their tickets and getting their hands stamped. When Tracy asked a park staff-person where the Runaway Mine Train was, he helpfully gave each of the adults a map of the park, and showed them the best route to the ride.
As the group proceeded in that direction, the staff-person watched them walk off, and when they were out of earshot, he tapped on his earpiece. “Main Gate to RMT, please respond. I have a Level One Acquisition heading your way.”
“Roger, Main Gate, I copy. What is your L1?” The voice in his earpiece responded.
“RMT, L1 is 12, repeat 12, varied ages, five-day pass, nesting in our backyard. Four adults, eight kids ages eight to twelve. Three boys, five girls.”
“Roger that. Jackpot! Will prepare reception and get orientation ready to receive.”
“And get this, they’re all from some Christian school upstate! They’re in for an education this week.”
Tracy didn’t have any trouble finding the Runaway Mine Train; after a few minutes of walking, they saw the huge sign over the entrance. It was already busy, with a fairly long line. While they were waiting for the next train, a staff-person approached them carrying a tablet and asked, “Are you all together?”
“Yes, there are twelve of us.”
He consulted his tablet, then informed her that if they could wait a few more minutes, he could put them on a train of their own. She nodded, thanking him. He directed them to a section of the platform behind a rope cordon where they could wait. Tracy led the group in singing one of their special “Kids in Mission” songs as they waited. Trains arrived every few minutes, carrying away the other guests in line.
After a few minutes of singing, a train arrived, and the riders emptied on the opposite side. The staff-person opened the cordon, and directed Tracy and her group to the platform in front of the train. They quickly found seats, locked the safety bars into place, and the train took off. The kids all squealed in excitement.
The ride gained speed on a level track above ground, then suddenly dipped into a tunnel. As it moved through the tunnel, the adults noticed a strange odor. It didn’t appear to interfere with the kids’ fun, as they were screaming in delight while the train whipped around corners and dipped suddenly downward. Then, as the car raced around, it moved from darkness into an area open to the daylight, then diving down into darkness, then into a tunnel with a swirling multicolored light. As the car began diving further down, it moved through sections of the tunnel that had different colored lights, some strobing, some changing colors in seemingly random patterns. As they continued steadily down, the gas and the light patterns had their effect, and the group quieted. If they were still aware of their surroundings, they would have realized the car was spiraling downward, deeper underground, not returning to the platform above.
By this time, however, none of the adults or children were aware of anything. The car abruptly came to a stop, pulling up to a platform deep in the bowels of the park. All twelve riders stared straight ahead, no expression on their faces, their mouths hanging open.
Park staff approached the train as soon as it came to a halt and helped the group disembark. They led the party into a well-lit room, where they were inspected and evaluated. The workers made notes on the tablets they carried, deciding how best to assign each of the group to their duties while they were here, how they would be sorted, and what special twists they would be given during their orientation. The Smith family were to stay together, assigned duties to perform on one of the stages for special audiences. Andy and Allie, brother and sister, were paired together because of their resemblance to each other. In short order, each of the adults and kids from the Daynesbury Christian School were assigned their tasks for the next four days. Things they would never have imagined that they – or anyone else – would do. On the fifth day, memories of their adventures at the Amusement Park and Resort would be implanted in them, and they would return to their normal lives.
As they were going through this process, the empty car they had ridden in made its way back up, switching back to the main track, the course which the Runaway Mine Train ride normally took. It pulled back up to the platform. In their excitement to get on the car, none of the new riders thought it odd that the car had been empty.
Alice Farnsworth, with her beautiful red hair and great tits, fetched a good price at the Meat Market. The winning bidder was an older gentleman named Alexander Prentiss. He also successfully bid on a cute seven-year-old blonde name Cindy, whose parents had brought her to the park for a vacation trip to celebrate her eighth birthday. Her father and mother, overweight and not particularly attractive, were happily performing with a trio of donkeys for the entertainment of the park’s Platinum Pass holders.
The orientation for those destined for the Meat Market auction was basic. They would enthusiastically cooperate with anything their master commanded them, and enjoy it, no matter how disgusting, degrading, or painful (unless, of course, they weren’t supposed to enjoy it). If a bidder wanted something extra, they paid extra. So, when Alice and Cindy were auctioned, they were ready to do anything their master wanted them to.
Alexander Prentiss, their master, had a large suite at the resort hotel owned by the park. He had paid extra for a service the park offered, to provide customized fetish outfits for his slaves. As soon as the auction was complete, the information about his slaves was relayed, and by the time they returned to his suite, there was a closet full of outfits in Alice and Cindy’s sizes.
So, when they got to his suite, Alice and Cindy put on matching Girl Scout uniforms. Alice’s was very much a fetish version of it, with a green leather skirt, sheer blouse that displayed her tits, and pale green stockings held up by a green leather garter belt. Cindy’s outfit was a very short version of the traditional Junior Girl Scout dress with over-the-knee green socks and no panties.
Prentiss wanted to take little Cindy’s virginity, so Alice was happy to get her ready, eating her out until she was wet and ready and fingering her until her little snatch was stretched a little. As Prentiss pushed his cock inside Cindy’s tight virgin twat, Alice licked his balls, and kept Cindy on the edge of her first orgasm by sucking on her tiny clit. Cindy eventually came as her master continued to pump into her tight, stretched cunt. When he felt his orgasm approaching, he commanded Alice to stimulate his ass with her tongue and fingers.
With her help, he came harder and longer than he had in years. He filled little Cindy’s cunt with his cum, then withdrew, exhausted. He had taken a little blue pill earlier, but his sixty-five-year-old body didn’t have the stamina it once did. He contented himself by watching Alice clean up Cindy’s pussy, which was dripping with cum, blood, and girl juices. Alice enthusiastically licked Cindy clean, periodically frenching the little blonde so she could taste the sticky mess herself.
By bedtime, Prentiss had recovered. Before they went to bed, he had Alice strip and kneel in the bathtub while he used her as a toilet and covered her with his piss. She acted as if she was perfectly happy being covered with his piss. After he took a dump in the toilet, he had Cindy clean his ass with her mouth and tongue.
After they had gotten cleaned up, he fucked Alice in her tight ass, something she had never let her husband do. He pulled out and had the two give him a tandem blowjob until he came all over Cindy’s cute face.
The next day, he had Cindy and Alice dress in fetish black leather outfits. He tied Alice securely to the bed, then had Cindy play dominatrix and whip the beautiful redhead with a small lash. Playing the classic sub, she showed her gratitude to her little mistress by eating the leather-clad blonde’s snatch for a couple of hours, then playing the eleven-year-old’s toilet slave.
By the end of the four days, Prentiss had fucked Alice and little Cindy in all their holes; they had been whipped and had nipple clips attached to their tits; Alice had used a strapon on little Cindy’s ass; and Cindy had fisted the tall redhead up to her elbow.
Alice’s eight-year-old daughter Melanie was, if anything, even more beautiful than her mother. She didn’t have her mother’s tits, of course, but she had the same long red hair and green eyes. She had just the right smattering of freckles, perfect teeth, and a nicely proportioned little body with a tight ass and long legs. If her mother hadn’t been a devout, repressed Christian, she might have encouraged Melanie to go into modeling. The park staff considered selling her on the Meat Market with her mother, but somehow it seemed a waste to limit her to just one Platinum Pass holder.
The park had recently expanded into web-based entertainment, offering streaming video and downloadable DVDs of their guests performing. They had hired the best IT specialists money could buy (mainly Russian hackers) to make sure nothing could be connected to their legitimate business or be shut down by law enforcement. Virtually all of their entertainment would be extremely illegal in the United States as well as most of the civilized world.
The staff decided to have Melanie star in photosets and videos for a special clientele – high quality, with costumes, sets, and lighting. There were other sites that offered similar entertainment starring beautiful preteens, and they were wildly successful, but the park, as always, went further. Melanie’s orientation ensured that.
In the first video/still photo set, Melanie wore a cute emerald green babydoll nightgown on a canopied bed. She acted as if she were just waking up, rubbing her eyes and yawning. The video continued as she bounced around the bed, having fun. She stripped off the nightgown, then the matching panties, and posed naked. She rubbed her pussy with the camera coming in for a close-up to show her juicy slit. But what set the video apart from the competition was when two cute Beagle puppies jumped up on the bed and began licking her. As she giggled cutely, they began licking her face, cute little nipples, then down to her pussy and ass. As the camera continued to record, she had a series of orgasms while the two cute puppies licked her cunt and asshole.
For the next few days, she did a couple dozen photosets/videos. They included her on the beach in a tiny bikini, stripping and laying on the sand; in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a cute “Kiss the Cook” apron, then stripping and squirting chocolate sauce on herself and licking it off; then in a second part, oiling up an assortment of vegetables and experimenting with sticking them up her holes; and the final one, set in a locker room, with her looking cute in a junior cheerleader’s outfit—she posed letting the camera look up her skirt with and without panties, then the teenage cheerleading squad joined her, and finished the video as the center of a hot lesbian orgy.
Twelve-year-old Jack unfortunately wasn’t a terribly attractive boy. He was fat, with thick legs and a big butt, and small ‘down there’ even for a boy his age. He already had acne, and since his parents couldn’t afford orthodontics, he had buck teeth. Definitely not a candidate for the Meat Market, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t be useful to the park. During his orientation, his typical boyish love of dogs was twisted into something completely different.
When he was led to the park’s large dog kennels, he was delighted. But he wasn’t interested in the typical things that preteen boys liked to do with dogs, such as playing fetch, petting them, or teaching them tricks. No, he had been turned into a filthy, perverse boyslut, ready to use his mouth and ass to keep the kennel’s assortment of Rottweilers, German Shepherds, Dobermans, and Labrador Retrievers, all male, happy and satisfied. Before he came to the park, he had never seen a dog’s slimy red cock when it peeked out of its furry sheaths. Now he knew exactly how to coax it out and bring it to full erection. Wearing only a gray tee-shirt and boy briefs with a hole cut out to expose his ass, he excitedly looked at the big dogs in their individual cages. He picked a favorite dog, crawled into its cage, and began stroking its sheath until the dog’s cock peeked out.
All under the watchful eye of well-placed webcams. He became an internet sensation, at least for a select clientele that had access to the video feeds. All Platinum Pass holders could access the various video feeds at the park, from their rooms at the resort. Those internet users who had the money could access the streaming videos through the web.
By the end of the day, Jack was exhausted, his stomach and bowels full of doggy cum. Young and inexperienced as he was, the cocks must have been painful when they knotted up inside his ass, but he didn’t complain. In his twisted mind, the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure he brought to the dogs. As a cruel twist, he was completely incapable of getting any sexual release from the perverted acts, and in fact forgot that he was even capable of getting off. His little cocklet would remain soft and useless for anything besides pissing.
He went from cage to cage until late into the night. When he was too exhausted to continue, Jack slept in his own cage next to the dogs, eating dog food and drinking water from a dog dish, just like his friends did. The next morning, he woke up ready to continue sucking and fucking his doggy friends.
Tracy Wellham was judged too fat to be auctioned off at the Meat Market as companionship for their customers. No, women like her would provide the most extreme entertainment the park offered. Tracy had never married, and as a good Christian woman who had lived a sheltered life, her sexual experience was limited. During her orientation, her horizons were widened, in the most perverse and twisted way possible. She was interested in neither men nor women, but her mind was filled with thoughts of being fucked by five hundred pound hogs in her any of her available holes. She now loved the taste of hog cocks and hog semen. In addition, she loved performing in the most humiliating and degrading way possible, in front of live audiences and cameras. The more she humiliated and degraded herself in front of an audience, the more turned on she would get.
That evening, she premiered on a stage to a packed crowd of Platinum Pass holders, perverts all. She was dressed in a tight pink spandex pig costume, with a pink pig’s nose stuck over her nose, and a pair of pig’s ears clipped in her hair. She wore pink fishnet hose, and high heels made to look like pig’s feet. She even had pink elbow-length gloves that turned her hands into pig’s feet. The spandex costume was purposely tight, showing off her chubby body. It had cutouts at her tits, crotch, and ass.
She came out on stage, dancing and making “oink” sounds, and holding her fat tits and slapping her flabby ass, clearly trying to look sexy. The music was appropriately enough, Sir Mix-A-Lot’s “I Like Big Butts.” After a few minutes of this, a huge black hog was led onto the stage with a leash. She looked at it and smiled, knowing exactly what she was supposed to do. It was a prize porker, weighing at least five hundred pounds. She danced lewdly over to it, stroking its back and playing with its tail. She positioned herself carefully and began to suck off its long cock.
A few minutes later, a second hog was led out. For the next hour, she enthusiastically offered both her holes and her mouth to pleasure the two beasts. When she finished, covered in sweat, filth, and hog semen, she waved to the audience and blew a kiss to her fans.
For the next four days, she put on three live shows a day, plus a live streamed show that went out to even more of the park’s customers on the internet.
If Jack and Tracy’s orientation had been twisted, what they did to Peggy, an eleven-year-old African-American girl, was even more twisted. She was obviously not a candidate for the Meat Market, but that didn’t prevent her from being a popular attraction for the park’s online entertainment. The orientation she received didn’t just give her a love of horse cock but much more. When she finished her orientation, the short black girl with a fat ass and oversized tits (for an eleven-year-old), wore a tight pair of tan booty shorts and a tight tan tee-shirt that had ‘Got Manure?’ in brown lettering on it.
She was led to the horse stables. Giggling in glee, she went from stall to stall, petting the horses and feeling their cocks. But soon, as she stood in a stall, the other part of her orientation asserted itself. The stalls had purposely been left uncleaned for a few days, and they stank of horse shit. After she had visited several of the horses, she couldn’t resist the smell any more, and found the freshest piles. She rubbed it in her face and over her chubby body. As far as he was concerned, the smell of horse shit was as irresistible and arousing as perfume.
Shuddering with arousal, she played with herself under her shorts. Then she found a stallion, and began jerking its large cock. As she kissed and licked the long stiff shaft, she continued rubbing herself. Then, when the horse came, she let it spray all over her face and chest, and she came herself.
She wasn’t given access to baths or even toilets for the rest of the week, not that she would have cleaned herself up. She slept on the filthy fresh manure in a stall, and ate very little besides horse cum. She wore the same outfit all week, which just became smellier and filthier as the days went by. When she wasn’t keeping the stallions happy, she happily mucked out the stalls with her bare hands. Once she finished, she had fun diving into and playing in the pile of filth.
When the staff saw little Kaora, a cute black-haired Japanese-American in the group, they knew just what to do with her. She was pretty, with long hair braided down her back and big brown eyes. Bound for the Meat Market, her orientation was a little different than a typical slave. When she stood up on the auction block, she had been turned into a little Geisha initiate, wearing white makeup, bright red lipstick, her black hair tied up, wearing nothing by a long silk robe. She stood quietly, completely submissive, keeping her face down in deference to her handlers and the bidders.
They had notified a certain Platinum Pass holder they knew would be interested. The winning bidder was a severe looking Korean woman, widow of a wealthy executive. Her grandmother had survived rape at the hands of Japanese soldiers during World War II, and now she came to the park frequently to enjoy degrading Japanese-American boys or girls whenever she could. Park rules forbade anything that might permanently mark or injure a slave bought at the Meat Market, but she had learned many ways to cause pain that wouldn’t leave a permanent mark.
Little Kaora had become much more than just a submissive slave—she reveled in pain and degradation. Back in her mistress’ suite, she was dressed in a black leather corset and stockings. Her mistress pissed on her face, then had her thoroughly clean the woman’s crotch and ass. Her mistress attached alligator clips to her nipples and her pussy lips, then had the girl act as her footrest for hours. When Kaora finally broke down and cried in pain, she was whipped with a soft leather lash that would hurt, but not cut her skin. The little Jap slut slept on the floor at the foot of her mistress’ bed, hands and feet bound, cock gag in her mouth, butt-plug in her ass.
When they left the suite to attend one of the park’s S&M shows, the submissive girl wore a fetish schoolgirl outfit with a vibrating butt-plug up her ass and nipple clips clearly visible through the sheer white blouse.
Brother and sister Andy and Allie were not twins, but their resemblance to one another was striking. Allie, at twelve, was a year older than her brother, Andy. She was tall, thin, with blonde hair cut in a short pixie style. Andy’s blonde hair was almost the same length, and he was a little taller than his sister. They both were athletic, with Allie playing tennis and field hockey, and Andy playing soccer and basketball.
They would be auctioned at the Meat Market together. Their orientation brought them closer, but not in a good way. Now, they couldn’t keep their hands off each other. They would French kiss, fondle and rub each other like insatiable lovers. It didn’t help that Andy had a patch on his left shoulder that would keep him rock hard all four days. Allie didn’t mind this at all, she was ready for her brother anytime he wanted to fuck her.
The winning bidder was a well-known celebrity, a fact that the other Platinum Pass holders ignored. Besides being rude, they knew any breach of privacy would get their privileges revoked, or worse.
The dark-haired man in black jeans and a leather jacket, wearing sunglasses, claimed his two slaves and returned them to his penthouse suite. He directed the siblings to get undressed and watched as Andy took his sister’s virginity. Once he had filled the thirteen-year-old blonde with his seed, the man took Allie’s anal virginity. Allie also licked her brother’s sticky cock, which became a blowjob as he got hard again.
Over the next four days, the brother and sister became closer, fucking each other and their master in every conceivable way.
The Smith family, of course, stayed together. Their orientation reinforced their closeness as a family, in ways they had never conceived. They loved one another as never before. They had no inhibitions, no sense of shame about sex with the other members of their family, male or female. Ted, the father, and Teddy the son, were given drugs that would keep them hard and needy for hours. As long as they were together, they couldn’t keep their hands off the others.
They became one of the biggest headliners the park had ever had. Opening night was standing room only at the largest theater at the park. Those who couldn’t get tickets for the live performance could watch the live stream.
Teddy and Becka, the brother and sister, came out on stage first, wearing matching outfits: White blouses, miniskirts, and thigh-high stockings with high heeled shoes. Becka wore no makeup, making her look younger than her ten years, but Teddy was made up whorishly, with bright red lipstick, rouged cheeks, and kohl around his eyes. They even had matching barrettes in their hair—Becka’s long blonde hair, and Teddy’s shorter, curly brown hair. They danced onto the stage, twerking and shimmying to the music. They turned and faced each other, then french-kissed sloppily. They faced the audience and lifted their skirts, showing off Becka’s hairless slit and Teddy’s erect little cock.
They continued dancing, groping each other. Their father, Ted, came out wearing a black tank top, boxer shorts, and black leather boots. His brown hair was cut in a neat crewcut. His painfully erect cock stuck straight out of the boxers. His wife, Janet, wore black lingerie, with gartered stockings and 5” stiletto heels. She looked sexy as hell with her long blonde hair, heavy makeup, and near perfect figure. She also had a strap-on dildo around her hips. She came out beside her husband, waving to the crowd. They kissed lewdly, Ted groping her artificial cock, Janet handling her husband’s very real one.
When the music stopped, the four of them walked to the edge of the stage, waving to the audience. Then they paired off, with Ted picking Teddy up and carrying him over to the large king-sized bed in the center of the stage. Janet and Becka climbed on the other side of the big bed.
When his father set him down on the bed, Teddy knelt and began stroking his father’s erect cock. He worked on the cock enthusiastically, kissing and licking it until the entire length was wet and, if possible, even harder. He began sucking on it, slowly taking the cock part-way into his mouth. Finally, as he struggled to get the entire length down his throat, his father impatiently grabbed his head and pulled him the rest of the way, as Teddy choked and drooled. After a few minutes of this, Ted pushed his son off his dick, then sprayed cum all over his face.
Meanwhile, Janet sat on the other side of the bed. Becka began licking and kissing the large black rubber dildo. Janet reached under Becka’s skirt and fingered her cunt. When the dildo was covered with Becka’s saliva, Janet lifted it out of the way. Becka dove in and began eating out her mother’s pussy underneath.
Ted helped his son pull off his clothes. As Teddy knelt on hands and knees, with his ass in the air, Ted moved around behind him. “Daddy, your cock is so big! Fuck my virgin asshole!” Teddy yelled, as he looked between his legs at his father’s cock.
The crowd cheered, “Fuck his ass!” as the father plunged his hard cock into his son’s virgin asshole in one thrust. Ignoring the pain, Teddy yelled his encouragement. He wiggled his butt and pushed back against his father as he thrust in and out. He took it slow, moving in and out, in long strokes.
Janet lifted her daughter’s blonde hair out of the way so she didn’t block the audience’s view. With Becka’s tongue working at full speed, Janet soon came, screaming and squirting girl juice all over her daughter’s face. Becka stood and pulled off her clothes, leaving the stockings and her lacy bra on.
Her mother had laid down on their side of the bed and spread her legs, the dildo pointing straight up. The ten-year-old yelled, “My mommy’s gonna take my cherry!” and lowered herself onto the dildo. The crowd cheered, chanting, “Bust that cherry!” as she bottomed out. As she raised back up, blood trickled down her thighs. She smiled at the chanting audience. She began moving up and down on the large black phallus.
As the parents fucked their children in the most perverse way possible, Becka and Teddy yelled filthy comments to their parents, encouraging them to plunge deeper, fuck them harder. Ted came a second time in his twelve-year-old son’s ass. Soon after, Becka came with the black rubber dildo pistoning in and out of her stretched cunt, screaming incoherently.
Ted’s enhanced member barely shrank as he withdrew from his son’s ass. Janet pulled out of Becka, who leaned forward and frenched her mother sloppily. After Teddy licked his father’s cock clean, and kissed his father to give him a taste, the children traded places.
Ted welcomed his daughter in his arms, kissing her deeply. He moved down, sucking on her gaping cunt and lapping at the mix of girl juice and blood.
Janet meanwhile hugged her son, frenching him lewdly. She turned him over, so that he was sitting on her face. She began rimming him, sucking the goo that was oozing out of his ass. Once his ass was clean, Teddy face-fucked his mother while he watched his sister get her daddy’s cock ready to fuck her ass.
Before the show had ended, all four of the Smith family had been thoroughly fucked. To finish the show, they went to the edge of the stage, waved to the crowd. Janet and Becka’s faces covered with drying cum, Ted’s ass filled with the black rubber dildo, and Teddy jerking himself off.
After the popularity of their first show, the Smith family did two shows a night, pairing themselves off in various perverse acts. And that didn’t include the impromptu gangbangs in Janet and Becka’s dressing rooms between shows, as they were visited by park staff.
The group from Daynesbury Christian School was reunited on the fifth day, where memories of a fun time at the park, riding rides, swimming in the water park, and seeing the shows were implanted into their minds. The real experiences they had gone through the past four days were buried deeply, forgotten until they returned to the park.
But that didn’t mean their minds were cleared completely. Alice and Melanie Farnsworth would have a whole new relationship, as Alice now had an attraction for little girls, especially her beautiful daughter. Melanie liked the games they played, but what she especially liked was when her mother would take pictures of her, special pictures when they were alone. She uploaded the pictures to a secure sharing site, so that the fans of Melanie would continue to enjoy her sexy little body.
Jack went back to Daynesbury wanting a pet—he convinced his parents to get a dog, a big male dog. His parents were proud of the way he cared for it, feeding it and pampering it. He spent long hours training the dog, although some of the tricks he taught it his parents didn’t know about.
Tracy Wellham was still turned on by humiliating herself. While she obviously couldn’t continue fucking hogs, she began searching out gloryholes. She also worked on getting a new group of students back to the park next year, in the hope that they would let her do even more disgusting things.
Peggy’s parents were surprised by her sudden interest in horses. She began to collect horse dolls and figurines, her bedroom walls were covered by posters of horses. She begged her parents to let her take riding lessons. While that wasn’t a realistic possibility, given the expense, that didn’t keep her from visiting the stables outside of Daynesbury. When she got caught by the stable-hands, she made a deal with them. She didn’t mind keeping them happy, especially if they smelled of horses, as long as she got to spend time with the horses and enjoy the smells of the stables. Her mother was puzzled when Peggy’s clothes constantly got thrown in the hamper with unexplained stains and smells—disgusting, earthy smells.
Kaora had always been well-behaved, so it was surprising when she began misbehaving at school and at home, almost asking to be disciplined. If her parents had been stricter, she might have been satisfied with their punishment, but they didn’t believe in corporal punishment, no matter how Kaora seemed to want it. Their daughter was now a painslut, yearning for pain and humiliation, and if she couldn’t get it at home, she would have to look elsewhere. That would not end well…
Andy and Allie became closer than before, sneaking into each other’s bedrooms at night, and spending time together whenever they were alone. They were careful to hide this relationship from their parents and friends.
The Smith family saw nothing wrong with their incestuous lifestyle, when they returned to Daynesbury. They kept their activities secret, erecting a privacy fence around their yard and blackout curtains over their windows. In the privacy of their home, they enjoyed each other in every conceivable way. Ted and Janet made plans to return to the park, perhaps inviting Janet’s sister’s family along for a special time at New Year’s.
