Bad Influence
mc; Ff; fg; Mf; Mg; Fg; oral; anal; ws; scat; inc
“Anna shouldn’t be spending time with Jessie Marshal. Look what it’s doing to her.” Elizabeth Berkley paced back and forth with her arms crossed, glaring at the closed door as if she could still give her daughter the evil eye long after she passed through it.
Her husband, Max, placed his hand on her shoulder, “Liz, I know that was bad and you and Judy Marshal had issues back in high school but that’s no reason why our daughters can’t be friends. If you didn’t fight her so hard on it…” He felt her tense up under his hand and knew he had said the wrong thing.
Elizabeth spun around and her voice rose in both octave and volume, “You don’t know ANYTHING Max. You didn’t grow up here. You didn’t go to school with that devil woman, you didn’t see what she did to people, what she did to me.” Her voice trailed off and fear crept into her tone. “She’s evil.” She spoke the last under her breath but Max caught it. She fell against her husband’s chest; he knew there were things in her past that Liz didn’t like to talk about and he tried to respect her privacy. He had always assumed she had gotten past them, but with what had been happening recently he wasn’t sure. He thought back to what he did know about his wife’s past.
Max and Liz had met at college. He had seen her around campus his first year, an attractive Mediterranean party girl with an unfortunate dye job and too much makeup that made her look rather whorish. A lot of rumors were spoken about her, especially around the frat houses but he had never been interested in the Greeks and she was mostly off of his radar. All of that changed during the second half of the sophomore year.
She had returned to college after Christmas seemingly a totally different person. The dye job and over-the-top makeup were gone. She dressed conservatively and suddenly she was not only attending classes but doing very well in them. One class in particular, Chem II, was the first class they shared and they grew from lab partners to romantic partners and finally to wedded bliss when college ended. She had never really spoken about the apparently dramatic change in her life, saying only that she managed to get her priorities straight.
Liz was now a chemical engineer at a lab just outside of her home town while Max ended up switching majors in his junior year and worked as a senior accountant for a company in the city out of a home office. They had a daughter; Anna, who was 12 years old and absolutely adorable, though with her just beginning to hit puberty she would not have appreciated the label. Things had been more or less idyllic for almost 15 years, until Judy Marshal moved back into town.
They hadn’t found out about it right away but Oakdale was a small town and apparently Judy had left an impression on the locals in her youth. No one wanted to say anything specific but Max had gotten the distinct impression that a lot of people had a history with Judy Marshal, including his wife. She did her best to hide it, but it came to a head when Anna told them all about the ‘cool’ older girl she had been spending time with at school.
That was when the fights started. “Mom is being unfair!” “You will respect me in this house missy!” “You don’t control me!” Et Cetera, Et Cetera. Max had tried to remain the voice of reason but neither his wife nor his daughter wanted one. Liz had her opinions of the Marshals and his daughter was apparently totally taken with Jessie and being accepted into the ‘in crowd’ for the first time.
This evening’s fight had been a particularly bad one: Anna had been invited over for dinner at Jessie’s house and her mother had refused. She had even gone so far as to attempt to stop her daughter bodily from leaving the house after threats had no impact on the girl. It ended with Anna storming out the front door and for the first time in her young life, flipping her parents off.
Holding Liz in his arms he could feel her shaking. Max wasn’t sure if it was from anger or fear but he knew he had to ask the question he had avoided since this whole thing had started. “Honey, what don’t I know? What don’t I understand about Judy that has you so upset?” Liz looked up; her eyes were haunted and had a faraway look. “I… I’m… look you just have to trust me.” Max wanted to leave it at that but this was clearly serious and he had to put his foot down. “I do trust you, I still need to know.”
Liz sighed, “It’s just that… I can’t really explain. Don’t give me that look, I’m not being evasive. I just can’t point my finger at anything specific, just what I know.” Max gave her a critical look; she broke away from his embrace and moved towards the living room. When she began to speak she wouldn’t meeting his eyes.
“Judy had an effect on people; she could always get what she wanted. I watched it happen to plenty of boys and girls in high school, some teachers too. It wasn’t until my senior year that she set her eyes on me. It wasn’t like she DID anything, but things changed, I changed. I did… things… I would never have done before and enjoyed them. It wasn’t until she moved away that I started feeling like myself again. I can’t prove she was behind anything but just know it was her, and now our daughter is at her house.” Her voice was tinged with doubt, as if she knew what she sounded like.
Max found his head spinning, his wife sounded ridiculous. It was like she was justifying her youthful rebellion by blaming it on an old friend. He was willing to accept that Judy had been a bad influence on Liz but anything beyond that was just silly. Liz had gone wild her senior year and it wasn’t until she’d almost failed out of college that she pulled her life together, it wasn’t exactly a new story. He was more concerned with why his wife was in such denial then anything that was happening to his daughter.
Anna Berkley lay naked on the floor of the Marshal’s living room. Her body had the deep tan of her mother but with only the hint of the curves she might see in the next few years. Her long black hair spread out around her head and on her face was a look of confusion.
‘Why did I get naked as soon as I walked in the door to Jessie’s house?’ It had seemed to make sense at the time but the more she thought about it, the more it bothered her. It was hard to focus on that, especially when her friend crouched over her face. Mere inches separated Anna from Jessie’s trimmed sex and brown puckered asshole. She wanted to shove her face in her friend’s ass so badly, but the idea nauseated her, and so she was frozen and the fear inside her was growing.
“MOM! Why isn’t she doing what I want?!?” Jessie’s petulant tone was more suited to a seven year old then a girl in her mid-teens.
“The simple answer is that you are an impatient horny little slut and are still using our gift like a sledgehammer rather than a silk glove.” The voice that responded was smooth and confident, “Now get up before you send your new toy screaming into the streets.”
Jessie rose from her squat and Anna looked around the room. She had seen it when she had come in but she had been so focused on stripping and lying herself down that she hadn’t really taken it in. The most glaring thing she had missed was Jessie’s mother, Judy standing by one of the large stuffed chairs. The woman was tall and blond with huge breasts and a bubble butt. She was dressed in stockings with a garter belt, crotchless panties, and an open cup bra all in black.
Jessie moved to stand naked next to her mother and was like a miniature copy of the woman. At 14 she was tall for her age and already had B cup breasts and a plump ass. Both of them looked down at Anna and spoke as if she wasn’t there. “Look at her face, you implanted the thought but did nothing to sooth and shift all the other thoughts in her mind. I’m actually surprised you managed to get her to strip in the first place.”
“That’s not fair, my gift only started a few months ago.” Jessie still had the whine in her voice as she spoke to her mother.
“That’s not an excuse; you know how to do this. I saw how you handled the McAlister boy two weeks ago. This is harder because of her natural orientation, but not by much.” Anna tried to move, she still had trouble focusing on why it was a good idea to move, laying here seemed like such a great idea, but she was scared and she could figure it out later when she was safe. She started to crawl towards the doorway. “OK Mom…”
“If you’re struggling with purely mental influence, use your voice, but remember to take into account everything. Oh, and best hurry, it looks like she’s about to get away from you.” Jessie’s eyes squinted as if she was focusing on something past Anna. When Jessie spoke, her voice was bright and friendly as if nothing odd was going on.
“Anna, what’s wrong? I thought you were staying for dinner; lay back down get comfortable?”
Anna blinked. It was as if she had just lost her train of thought. “Oh yeah, I don’t know where my head was at just now.”
Anna stood and moved back into the center of the room, smiling at Jessie and her mother before lying back down and spreading her legs wide. It was very comfortable. As Jessie started to pace around her ‘friend’ Judy moved to the chair and, placing her legs up on each arm, began to slowly tease her moistening slit. “Good, keep going.”
“We have a few things around the house to eat,” Jessie eyed her mother’s cunt for a brief moment before licking her lips, “But I thought you’d enjoy my ass.”
Anna felt a sense of déjà vu and for a brief moment a strange revulsion rose up inside her but that was ridiculous, she loved to eat ass. Jessie was such a kind friend for offering her one of her favorite things to eat. “Wow that sounds great!”
Jessie’s smile was predatory but Anna didn’t seem to notice as her eyes were now focused on her friend’s behind. Taking up her position over Anna’s face, Jessie slowly lowered herself down into a comfortable squatting position. Her juices dripped onto Anna’s chin but Anna didn’t care once the dark brown asshole was revealed as her cheeks parted. As soon as it was close Anna lifted her head up and shoved her face deep between her friend’s cheeks, kissing and licking at the girl’s puckered anus.
Jessie moaned in pleasure and began to grind her ass into Anna’s face. The girl locked eyes with her mother and was given a small nod of approval that sent a different kind of pleasure surging through her. After a half minute she heard a gasp as Anna took a breath before diving back inside. Judy’s cunt dripped at the display, it was both satisfying and deeply arousing seeing her daughter learning to pervert others.
Jessie was probably unaware of the fact that her mother had been shaping her for her entire life. That way when her gift manifested she would become another Marshal woman devoted to the pursuit of perverse pleasures. Judy hadn’t realized her own mother had done the same to her until she was in her 20s. She had tried to rebel: she undid what she had done and ran away from home but by then the compulsion was too ingrained. In the end she realized it was far too much wicked fun to resist. Speaking of, she considered, there was absolutely no reason she needed to masturbate, ever.
Judy reached out her mind and wrapped it gently around her daughter’s thoughts. Jessie’s mind was burning with pleasure. Thanks to her mother's influence, satisfying her anal fetish was far more arousing then having her pussy serviced. Judy carefully stimulated Jessie’s thirst in a specific, well-worn way and slid herself out of her daughter’s mind. She saw her daughter smack her lips before her eyes locked onto the pussy on display, “Oooh Mommy… Jessie’s thirsty!”
Judy just nodded and soon her daughter was on all fours between her legs, using her years of practice to service her mother. Behind her came Anna, slower on the uptake but still obsessed with Jessie’s ass. She shoved her face back in between Jessie’s cheeks and took advantage of the new angle to eat her ass in earnest.
Jessie used all of her skills with both tongue and fingers to draw as much pussy juice as possible from her mother’s dripping cunt, all the while drinking down every drop. The stimulation of her ass was spectacular, so different from when Billy McAlister fucked it for the first time.
Anna’s mind was filled with Jessie’s ass; her mind was dominated by it. The feel, the taste, the smell… everything about it was perfect and delicious. Eating it sent thrills of arousal coursing through her body. At first that didn’t make sense. Eating didn’t turn her on, but then something clicked all of a sudden and she felt dumb. Of course eating ass turned her on, it was her fetish, but she didn’t want to let anyone know, especially not Jessie… it might weird her friend out and then she wouldn’t have an ass to eat.
Judy moaned in pleasure, she hadn’t needed to tweak Anna but it made it more fun for her. Not just physical pleasure turned her on, her own mother saw to that, it was the corruption, the perversion, which really drove her over the edge. She felt her muscles clench and she erupted with a squirting orgasm. Her daughter expected it and drank it down greedily, the taste driving her to her own orgasm. Only Anna was left sexually frustrated as the three of them split up and Jessie took up a spot on the couch to enjoy the afterglow.
Anna sat at her friend’s feet, because it felt right that way. Jessie picked up the DVD remote and turned on a lesbian anal porno that she loved. Anna was shocked and appalled, despite the fact that she had just been doing to Jessie what the women on the screen were doing to each other. “I’m sorry Anna, you’re the guest. Would you prefer Kinky Maids 7?”
Inside her mind Anna’s thoughts slid around like they were greased and eventually she managed to wrap her head around the situation. “No, I don’t mind watching a cooking show; I could probably stand to learn more about eating ass.”
They spent an hour or so watching porn while Anna tired to figure out a way to ask if she could eat her friend’s ass again without giving away that it turned her on sexually. Her thoughts were interrupted by the ring of the doorbell. Judy smiled at her daughter, “I ordered in since you invited a friend over.” She opened the door, not worried about showing off her naked form to the street. On the stoop were the McAlisters from next door, each carrying a platter of food.
At Judy’s nod Mr. and Mrs. McAlister and their son Billy carried the platters to the dining room before stripping naked and taking up positions around the table. Judy called the girls to dinner and once again Anna’s mind grasped to find a logical explanation to what she was seeing. “Go ahead, dig in.” Jessie’s words drove the other people from her mind. She knew they were there but they didn’t matter. It was dinner time.
The meal was impressive, a roast chicken, a glazed ham and three sides. Anna was surprised to see among the spread one thick steamed carrot. Her mind made a connection to the movie she had been watching; there was a way she could eat ass without tipping her hand. In a move that had no subtlety Anna grasped the carrot, rolled it in butter and slid it up her own ass. The sensation was strange but deeply arousing especially knowing she would be able to eat it later.
Beyond that, dinner was normal. Jessie and Anna had cum on their ham, Anna had never tried it before but she agreed it was delicious. She was starting to wonder if she was some sort of pervert, watching Jessie pump cum from Mr. McAlister’s cock was really hot for some reason. At some point Mrs. McAlister disappeared beneath the table and Judy started to moan between bites, but that wasn’t important. Both girls knew that. After the meal, Anna slid the carrot out of her ass and ate it while Judy and Jessie had desert.
In between bites, she spoke to her host. “This was wonderful. I can’t imagine why my mom didn’t want me coming over.”
At those words Judy’s eyes flashed brightly. “What did you say your mother’s name was?”
The next few weeks were a tense cease fire in the Berkley household. Anna returned from her dinner on time and none the worse for wear. She even seemed more tolerant of her mother’s intense questioning and continued insistence to avoid Jessie Marshal.
Still, she was just a child and neither Max nor Liz thought she was actually avoiding the girl at school. Liz was on edge but she couldn't stop her child from going to school and Max was hesitant to support his wife on extreme measures like 'no going out with friends' or 'no staying late to study' just because she 'could' be spending time with Jessie Marshal.
Liz, for her part, was resentful that her husband wasn't supporting her. She was aware of how over the top she was acting and though she knew what she was doing was important she still couldn't seem to explain why. As a result she was stand offish and generally passive aggressive towards both her husband and daughter.
Max was concerned as well, although his worries were about his wife and what her irrational obsession was doing to their family. He had tried to broach the subject with her but had gained nothing from the exchange but more dirty looks and even less chance of having sex any time soon.
For Anna, the weeks following her dinner were a time of amazing self-discovery. It seemed that almost every day she would find out new things about herself and it was all thanks to Jessie. Talking things over with her friend made so many things clear. It seemed unthinkable that only a few weeks before she hadn't realized how many things made her horny. Eating ass was only the beginning; she had also discovered how hot it was to be a body slave.
Jessie would text her any time she went to the rest room and she would meet her friend there ready to serve. She would lick Jessie's cunt clean after a piss, eat her ass after a shit, and suck the sweat from her armpits and feet after gym. She was so grateful that Jessie had let her, a lowly sixth grader, be her personal body slave. She was so lucky. She knew that most eighth graders picked seventh graders for the honor. The fact that she had never seen another such pairing didn't seem to cross her mind.
Her only fear was that Jessie would realize how much of a kinky slut she was. If her friend found out how turned on she was getting from such ordinary duties Jessie would almost certainly find a new body slave. That thought was almost too horrifying to contemplate. So far though Jessie seemed not to notice how hot and bothered their bathroom meetings left her. Anna just wished there was something she could do to deal with all her bubbling lust but she couldn't think of anything and just had to put up with it.
One day, about three weeks after their dinner, Anna found herself sitting cross legged on the floor of the 3rd floor girl’s bathroom. Jessie had just finished gym, so she was sitting naked on the toilet while Anna licked her feet clean of sweat. For some reason that Anna couldn't fathom, Jessie was pumping fingers into her ass while she had her feet licked. The concept of masturbation had been erased from the girl’s mind to keep her on edge.
Jessie looked down at Anna and shivered as a cascade of pleasure slid through her body. After enjoying the aftermath of her second orgasm she calmed herself enough to speak. “Anna, mom was asking about you last night.”
Between licks her unknowing slave asked, “Really, why?”
Jessie smiled, “She wanted to make sure you were ready.”
Anna thought for a long time while dragging her tongue up and down Jessie's sweaty feet. “Ready for what?”
Rather than answer directly, Jessie reached out into Anna's mind with her gift. The weeks of practice on the girl had given her a good gasp of how her young mind worked. She could see how the unsated sexual energy burned like a fire deep inside the girl’s body, she was so horny and on edge she was practically twitching. Jessie knew she could use that to push through any taboos Anna still had.
“I don’t mean to be blunt, but I couldn’t help but notice that you’ve seemed really horny lately.” Anna blushed a bright red as a wave of shame ran down her spine. She was practically stuttering as she tried to respond. “Um… I… don’t know what you’re….” Jessie was tempted to let the girl stammer for a while but she couldn’t risk Anna’s absence from class going on for too long. Jessie had handled the girl’s teachers but eventually the other students were going to notice and she didn’t have her mother’s skill at using her gift on more than one person at a time.
“It’s OK, Anna, I just want to help.” And just like that it was alright. Anna was still humiliated by the situation but she knew it would be OK and that Jessie was going to help her some more. She was so grateful.
“Oh, thank you, Jessie. You’re right, I’ve been so horny ‘cause of… things… but I don’t know what to do about it.”
“I’m not surprised, I had a similar problem a few years ago but it turns out the solution is easy. You need your parents to teach you to cum.” Anna blinked and a look of disgust crossed her face, but before she could say anything, she felt her thoughts go all slippery again. “Why don’t you come over here and eat my ass and I’ll tell you all about how my mother and I are going to help you.”
Without any clearer thoughts, the suggestion sounded wonderful; Anna loved to eat ass more than anything else. All she had to do was eat and listen; then Jessie and her mother would fix everything…
Liz and Max were in the kitchen preparing dinner in silence. They had finished another minor spat regarding their daughter a few hours before and neither of them felt up for small talk. Max had never been so torn in his life. He was always the kind of guy who would support his wife about anything but she had been so unreasonable, not budging an inch or able to explain adequately why she was acting the way she had been. He wasn’t the type to suggest couples therapy but it was the only thing he could think of that might help mend the rift that was growing between them.
Liz was bringing dishes to the dining room table and fuming. She felt totally alone in her own house. Anna was disobeying her, she could tell even though the girl said otherwise, and Max was refusing to trust her judgment. In the rare moments of calm she knew she hadn’t exactly been presenting a strong argument for her case but this was clearly important to her and that should be enough.
She had even reached out to some of her old high school friends in an attempt to get outside evidence she could present to her husband but everyone she had spoken to about Judy Marshal didn’t seem to have the same negative impression of the woman that she did. Liz felt like she was losing her grip.
While she was pondering those thoughts Max came into the dining room behind her and asked casually, “Honey, why did you put out five place settings?”
Liz blinked and looked at the table. The sight of five set places sent a chill of fear up her spine.
“Oh God Max, we have to… we have to…” Her voice shifted from open panic into a sense of confusion in just a few seconds. Inside her mind, Liz felt as if her thoughts were slipping out of her mind as quickly as she could form them. She knew something bad was happening… and then she wasn’t sure why she felt that way. A look of panic crossed her face, she backed away from the table and pressed her back to the wall and again the panic melted into confusion.
“Honey, are you ok…” Max was trying to figure out what to do when both of them were snapped back to reality by the sound of their doorbell.
“I’ll get it!” Anna’s chipper voice called from the second floor. Liz was shaking her head as if trying to clear it and for his part Max was just very confused. This passed quickly when he saw his daughter pass by the opening to the dining room on her way to the front door, totally naked.
“Anna! What are you DOING?” Max yelled as he scrambled across the room in a vain attempt to try to intercept his daughter. All Liz seemed to be able to do was to shake her head back and forth mumbling, “No no no…” She had to focus, she had to remember, her family needed her, but she had nothing.
Max rounded the corner into the foyer just in time to see his daughter, buck naked, pulling the front door open. On the steps were a woman and a girl. Both tall and blond, their forms hiding under matching long coats. He was about to say something, although his brain hadn’t quite caught up to the situation, when the girl smiled brightly and greeted him, “Hi, you must be Mr. Berkley, I’m Jessie!”
Max felt a slight headache pass across his brow and then a smile crossed his face. He stepped forward next to his daughter, oblivious of her nudity, and shook the young girl’s hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Jessie.”
Both women moved through the door, Max and his daughter stepping back to make room. Anna rushed to close the door behind the pair and reached up to take Jessie’s coat. Seeing his daughter’s polite behavior Max moved to accept Judy’s coat as well. In a move that looked choreographed, mother and daughter dropped their coats into the sets of waiting arms and revealed their outfits, matching sets of black lingerie. Neither Max nor Anna reacted to the sight beyond a slight twinge of arousal as they hung up the coats.
Judy turned to her daughter, “Very good, I see you have him well in hand. Now you three go play, I need to get reacquainted with my old friend Elizabeth.”
Jessie smiled at her mother wickedly before turning back to Anna and her father, “Mr. Berkley, Anna’s told me all about your place. Could you show me around?” Max smiled somewhat vacantly as his mind slid around anything strange about the situation. “Of course Jessie, it would be my pleasure.
Max led Jessie and Anna through the sitting room and into the living room. A regular tour would have continued into the kitchen and dining room but for some reason Max felt like the living room was a good place to stop. Jessie apparently agreed, “You have a lovely home, but are you always so formal.”
Max blinked slowly and took in the slightly messy room in confusion. His gaze passed over her daughter and Jessie, both of them were naked, or practically so. A dim light bulb lit in his mind and he smiled, “I’m sorry how rude of me.”
He unbuttoned his shirt revealing his hairy chest and fit but not actually muscular arms and torso. As he reached for his belt he realized he was growing aroused and balked at the idea of the young girls seeing his erection.
At the sign of hesitation, Jessie slid back into his mind, her limited experience with the neighbors had taught her that men were much easier to control then women, maybe it was something about her power or just the way she used it but it only took a few nudges to keep Anna’s father moving the way she wanted.
Max’s thoughts quivered and he suddenly grew embarrassed. There were two naked girls in front of him; it would be a terrible blow to their young egos if they thought they didn’t turn him on. As he slid his slacks down his legs his mind continued on the same track. Of course young girls turned him on; it was only natural. Everyone knew it was better to have a young sexy woman then an old flabby one so younger must be better and hotter. These two were both very young and therefore very hot. By the time he peeled off his briefs, his cock stood out proudly, almost eight inches long if a little thin.
Jessie looked at his member with appreciation as if she had sized him up and found him worthy. Anna on the other hand was totally mesmerized by her father’s penis. Max stood there proudly, knowing he needed to make sure the girls’ egos got a nice boost, but when Anna reached out tentatively towards it he backed away suddenly.
“Anna, no that’s not right you shouldn’t…” The response was instinctive and immediate. Although he wasn’t sure of the reasons behind the statement he didn’t doubt its accuracy.
Anna muttered an awestruck, “Why?” her eyes never leaving his cock. She knew that it held part of the key to her finally being able to release all the sexual pressure that had been building up for weeks and she wanted it badly. Even if Jessie hadn’t explained what she needed to do with it. Max realized that he couldn’t come up with an answer. Thankfully, Jessie answered for him. “It’s because I’m the guest silly, and that means that I get to play with it first.”
Father and daughter nodded in unison, it made perfect sense to both of them. Jessie reached out and wrapped her hands about Max’s throbbing member; her hands looked small compared to his cock. Max moaned in response to the first touch but then realized in a flash that it would be rude to cum without permission. Jessie pushed gently against Max and he sat down on the couch, his cock upright and ridged. Jessie followed, lowering herself daintily to her knees and bringing her lips to the engorged cock head.
As she began to suck in earnest, Jessie shook her rear in the direction of Anna. Needing no more invitation than that, the 12 year old practically leapt across the room to bury her face in her best friend’s ass.
Liz heard the sound of approaching feet and was frozen with fear. She felt like she was on slick ice without skates. She couldn’t get her mind under her; her thoughts slipped this way and that leaving her stuck and unable to come to any decisions about what she needed to do. All that changed when the tall blond figure rounded the corner and stood in the dining room door. So many years had passed and Judy Marshal looked almost exactly the same. Somehow, knowing that that woman was in her house galvanized her thoughts and Liz found she could think again, and that she was mad.
“You,” Her voice dripped with hate. “Get the FUCK out of my house!”
Judy seemed to be slightly surprised at that, even more so when Liz got to her feet and started to approach her.
“Is that the way to address your old friend?” Judy said, remaining calm as she brought more of the force of her mind to bear on one of her favorite old toys.
“Friend? You ruined my life!” Liz was practically screaming. Much to Judy’s surprise it felt like most of the old pathways into her friend’s mind were sealing shut.
“True,” Her voice remained flippant. “I’m just shocked you realize it.”
Judy knew there should be no way to resist her gift. Not even the gift itself did that: she had no immunity from her mother’s powers just like Jessie had no immunity from her own. She also knew that she had been inside Liz’s mind, she felt Liz under her control moments before, but this was new. Even as Liz approached her, her mind spun for an explanation and a way around it.
“I know you’re the one who changed all those people in high school, changed me, and made me do all those perverse things. I remember WANTING to do it all and I know you did that too.” Liz picked a knife up off the table.
Judy backed away, desperately trying to remember everything between them. She remembered taking control of the mousy but attractive young woman in their senior year and playing with her like she had with so many others. Elizabeth had been one of her fetish projects; she had turned the girl into cheap slutty whore and had become her madam. Judy had fond memories of one party where, at her mental nudging, Elizabeth had been paid $500 to fuck a big German Sheppard and had loved every moment of it.
The arrangement had continued in college. Liz was a cheap whore for anyone who paid her and would bring home her profits during summer and winter breaks. It had gone on that way until…
Liz raised the knife, “I’m not going to let you hurt me, or my daughter anymore.”
…it had gone on that way until the winter break when Judy had realized she had been manipulated, too. She had tried to undo everything she had done to as many people as she could and Liz had been one of her favorite toys…
Memories rushed back and, moments before the knife came down, Judy shouted in triumph. Liz felt something slam into her mind and found her body frozen in place.
“You had me worried there for a moment sweetie; I almost out smarted myself.” She took a deep breath and took the knife from Liz’s unresisting hand. Judy stroked one hand down the side of the woman’s face and the anger melted from her expression to be replaced by a look of worshipful devotion.
“You see, when I found out what my mother had made me I rebelled against my nature and tried to undo what I had done. I was so afraid of falling back into bad habits so I decided I needed something extra. You always were one of my favorites, Lizzy the Slut, so to keep myself from giving into temptation, I set up a trap for myself in your mind and the minds of a few others set to go off if you saw me again. I had almost forgotten all about it but don’t worry, dear, I remembered in time. You didn’t have to hurt your madam after all.”
Liz breathed a sigh of pleasure, “Thank you for stopping me, Madam.”
Judy smiled and continued to caress her old toy. She was pleased with how fit and attractive the woman was even after almost 15 years. “Trust me, it’s my pleasure. You are still gorgeous; I think I’ll still be able to find jobs for you if you’d like that?”
“Could you! Oh Madam, I’ve missed being a cheap slut for you so much!” Lizzy meant every word of it too. It was as if the past fifteen years had been a dream she was waking up from and she finally felt like herself again. She couldn’t possibly imagine how she could have forgotten the joys of being a whore.
“Of course, my precious whore, but for your first job I’m going to need your help with your daughter, I assume you have no objections.”
The rush of perverse thrill that she hadn’t experienced in many, many years coursed through Lizzy’s veins like a drug. Her madam already had a job for her and it involved Anna, how wonderfully kinky, “Of course not Madam. Anything for you… free of charge.”
Judy gave her toy a significant look up and down and in moments Lizzy was practically ripping her clothing off. Even without her bra, her C cup breasts barely sagged and her body was lithe; only a small amount of fat on the hips and sides giving evidence of her pregnancy years before. Judy was very pleased. She hadn’t particularly planned to go the madam route again but having Lizzy back and in such good shape was changing her mind. It wasn’t as if she needed the money but it was fucking fun.
Both women heard a cry of pleasure coming from one of the nearby rooms so, with a gesture to follow, Judy went to look for her daughter. It wasn’t hard to find the girl; she was just a few rooms away, her ass impaled on Max’s fairly impressive dick. As Judy and Lizzy watched, Max bounced the girl up and down on his cock, pushing it in and out of her tight but well-trained asshole. Anna sat on her heels watching the display in awe. She looked desperate to join in but Judy could feel the blocks that prevented her from figuring out how. “Looks like you’re having fun, dear, but tonight isn’t about you.”
Jessie let out moan of mixed pleasure and disappointment, “But Mom… he’s so long… it feels SOOO good!”
Jessie lifted her legs and allowed the full eight inches to sink deep inside her.
“Don’t be greedy, you can play with him later. Be a good girl and cum for mommy.”
Jessie’s slow moans became quick panting breaths and between them slipped out the words “Yes, Mommy. Jessie cums for Mommy. Yes, Mommy, YESSS!!”
Judy watched her daughter spasm in orgasm before flopping forward, Max’s still-hard dick sliding out of her with an audible pop. Without being ordered, Anna caught her friend and lowered her to the ground. She looked back and forth between the still-gaping ass she loved and her father’s cock, which was quickly becoming a new obsession. The girl was obviously conflicted. Judy didn’t care, she was Jessie’s project and while Jessie was off in la la land she would just have to get things ready.
“Lizzy, be a dear and clean any bits of my daughter’s shit off your husband’s cock. She gave herself an enema earlier but you can never be too careful.”
If Max was surprised to see his wife naked or embarrassed at being caught fucking a 14 year old, he gave no sign. Jessie had fogged his mind extremely well; everything would seem normal for him unless they decided otherwise. Lizzy bobbed her head in assent and quickly moved to deep throat her husband’s cock. Lizzy enjoyed the taste of precum, spit, and ass that coated the only rod she had fucked for the past decade and a half. It was a fantastic cock, but she mourned all the other cocks and pussies she had missed out on.
Max was lost in the sensation. Jessie’s tight ass had been unbelievable; he only wished it wasn’t so rude to cum without permission. He barely had a moment to rest because as soon as the girl had finished cumming all over his cock, her ass had been replaced with his wife’s mouth. Liz had always been adept with her mouth and, much to his eternal gratitude, not shy about using her skills often, but feeling his cock shoved down her throat was new to him. She had always said he was too large and she would gag if she tried to take him too deep. This apparently was no longer the case and it took every ounce of willpower he had to keep from blowing his load down his wife’s throat.
Jessie came back to herself and found she was looking up into Anna’s face. The girl’s eyes were saucer wide and focused on something behind her. Jessie turned to see Anna’s mother also nude and face fucking her husband’s cock. She looked to her mother and Judy gave her an ‘it’s your show’ gesture inviting her to take the lead. She pulled herself together and put her thoughts in order. “I hate to but in, but the reason I came over today was because Anna needs your help.”
Lizzy pulled her head off of her husband’s cock and looked towards her Madam’s daughter, giving her a quizzical look. Max’s eyes took a second to return to the world instead of his own pleasure but the idea of his daughter needing help focused his mind.
“Anna, explain to you parents please.” Anna looked really nervous and, naked as she was, her blush was visible across her whole body.
“Mom, Dad… I’m a kinky slut.” She said the last in a breath as if trying to get it out quickly as possible. The announcement made her mother beam with pride and her dad look confused. “I’m a dirty horny girl that gets off on eating ass and licking cunt and a whole bunch of other things too probably but I’m going crazy cause you guys never taught me how to cum.” Her father still looked confused but her mother actually looked concerned.
Jessie chimed in at this point, wrapping her gift around a pair of minds for the first time in her life. “You should be ashamed. I was so shocked when I found out that I insisted that mom and I come over and make sure that Anna learns how to cum like the slutty cunt she is.”
Max felt shame deep in his gut. How could his daughter not know how to cum? Lizzy felt the same; she was so proud that her daughter had discovered the joys of dirty kinky sex so young but if she didn’t know how to cum what was the point?
“I’m so sorry baby,” Lizzy was the first to speak up, followed by Max. “Yes we’re terrible parents, what can we do to help you?”
Jessie smirked as Anna continued, “Jessie explained it, but I don’t understand everything. She said that Daddy needs to ‘fuck’ my pussy while I suck Mom’s cunt. That way, when you both cum in me, I’ll learn how!”
Something inside Max tried to rebel, but his wife moved quickly to Anna’s side and gave her a sloppy kiss. “Of course, honey, anything for you. Here, suck on your mommy’s cunt and I’ll give you a big cum. I promise.”
His wife was on the floor then, legs up over her head, displaying her hairy cunt to their daughter. Anna, for her part, finally knew what she needed to do. She quickly dove into her mother’s pussy and began licking and sucking the way she had practiced doing when cleaning Jessie. Her tiny ass jiggled back and forth in front of Max’s eyes but he still seemed unsure. He was almost positive he wasn’t supposed to take his daughter’s virginity. That line of thought was interrupted by his wife in a stern voice, “Max, what are you doing? Get in there and fuck your daughter’s pussy!”
Max’s over-stimulated libido finally broke the internal struggle and he sprang off the couch and positioned himself at his daughter’s cunt. He pushed forward, easing his head inside until he felt the pressure of her hymen. He pushed forward gently but any moan of pain was muffled by her mother’s cunt lips and soon he was through and fucking his own daughter. He started slowly but soon lost himself to the sensation of tightness and pleasure. Anna pressed herself back against his cock, forcing him even deeper inside her, which only drove him onward and soon he was fucking her with wild abandon.
The Berkley family made quite a sight as Judy and Jessie stood over them, watching. Anna was sandwiched between her parents’ cock and cunt and nearly mindless with the sensation. Still, she wasn’t allowed to cum. Jessie had a firm grip on her mind and wouldn’t let go until her parents did. Judy helped to orchestrated the rest, making slight adjustments to ensure the event was pleasurable to all involved while sinking her own hooks deep into Max and Anna as she reset her control over Lizzy. It didn’t take long for the three oversexed bodies to reach their breaking point. Lizzy came first, screaming from her first sapphic orgasm in almost 20 years. Max lost it mere moments later, taking the scream as the permission he was lacking. He let fly rope after rope of sticky cum into his daughter’s tiny cunt until it was dripping out the sides. Last but not least Jessie let go of Anna’s mind and the girl’s pleasure peeked for the first time in her life, sending her into an orgasm so strong she nearly blacked out with pleasure.
Judy watched the exchange and patted her daughter on the back, “Very nicely done honey, now why don’t we let them rest for a moment. I think you look thirsty.”
Responding to the mental nudge Jessie’s mouth began to water, “Oooh Mommy… Jessie IS thirsty!”
Judy sat herself on one of the overstuffed chairs and let her talented daughter go to town.
Epilogue
Lizzy finished applying the thick blue makeup over her eyes and once again considered getting her makeup tattooed on, but decided she still preferred the personal touch. Madam had called earlier and she was getting ready for a John. Her fishnet stockings came up to her plaid micro skirt, so short it didn’t conceal her shaved cunt, rather flashing it with each step. Her top was a sheer white button down tied just under her breasts. She had her hair up in pigtails which were tied up with girlish pink ties. Looking herself up and down in the mirror she smiled at what she saw, a picture perfect whore. ‘Hmmm porn…’ still it was an idea for another time.
She strutted down the stairs and leaned into the living room. Anna was sitting on her father’s lap, his dick at half mast and shoved in her asshole. They were watching a porno and laughing like it was a comedy.
“Guys I’m heading out.”
Anna swiveled, keeping her father inside her and showing a twitch of pleasure on her face. “Have a good night mom.”
“Yes have a nice evening honey!” Max chimed in as well. Lizzy smiled lovingly at him. It must be hard having a whore for a wife and a slut for a daughter but he was incredibly supportive of both of them.
“Now, Anna, don’t stay up too late. Madam said she has a gig for both of us tomorrow night. Jessie will be there, too, so make sure you get enough sleep.”
Anna beamed at the idea, she hadn’t been to an orgy in ages but Jessie’s mom was a fantastic Madam and she never even had to pay. “That’s awesome! Ok mom I’ll get my beauty sleep.”
Max gave Lizzy a nod so she knew that he would enforce the bedtime. With that off her mind she could focus on pleasing her John. As she left the house she thought of her family and how well they were getting on these days. It was so lucky that Anna had ended up befriending Jessie Marshal; she was such a good influence on them all.
End