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Pleasure Island: The Bikini Chapter 6

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Chapter 6 Learning More About The Island

You both go and take showers to clean some of the mutual cum off and there is plenty of heavy petting and another round of orgasms. Coming out of the shower was when it got interesting for me reasons.

“I can’t believe that your makeup stays in place and doesn’t have to be reapplied. It’s not fair. Especially the deep painted red of those lips. It still looks like they were painted next to an old ’55 Bel-Air.”

“It’s always been sexy when you talk cars.” You have to kiss her. Any sexy woman that not only loves cars, but loves working on them deserves to be shown all of the affection. She gives you that same coy smile that she always does.

“Well, you’ve always thought that my Tom Boy side was sexy, now it’s sexy for me seeing the lingerie and feminine side of you. And trust me, it’s just as hot. Actually, it’s time to to dress anyway. Sexy undies only for my sexiness from now on, understood?” With that she smacks your bare ass.

You nod. Wendy has gotten more assertive and dominate since your transformation. She would always flex back and forth before, but now when she was stern with you all of your insides flutter with joy. She is definitely a top with women. And she is still showing you exactly how much woman you are. Maybe moreso showing you how to be used as a woman.

You both go out and she lays out your new sleeping outfit from the bag. It’s a black thong with matching black lacey underwire bra. The bra pushes your tits up nice and high and shows off your cleavage. The string of the thong settles right across your butt hole and leaves you with a sexy feeling.

Her outfit is almost the same except in red. With both of you dressed together you finally see the differences. Her breasts are C cups and have always been nice, but your DDs just outshine them. Likewise, your ass is just a bit more round than hers. Her body has always done it for you and she is amazing as a person and wild in bed, so you’ve never wanted differently for her, but right now you wish that you could make her feel as sexy as you do.

“So, Jack and Jen told me that when they came here there was basically a contract that they needed to fill out and sign. One modification per visit basically. Have you gotten a slip of paper or contract or anything?” she asks.

“No, just the maroon swimsuit from the pool’s lost and found. Even when we checked into our room they said they would email everything. How much did you talk to Jack and Jen about this place?”

“Not much. There is basically a gag order that you physically can’t break. There are things that you can’t say about the place to anyone that hasn’t been here before. Actually if a person hasn’t come here, you can’t say anything about it unless they bring it up to you first. Even then you can only talk about things that they know you’d be interested in.”

“Then how did you know about changing me into a woman?” You had out to the balcony to talk pouring glasses of wine on the way. The view was amazing. The sandy beach and the ocean was lit up by the moonlight. It was an amazing night. Nice and warm with a gentle cooling breeze.

“Well.” She went a bit red again and looked sheepish. “Your trip overseas in January. The one where you couldn’t contact anyone for about a month, you know?”

“Yeah…”

“I went over one Friday night and the three of us hit the hot tub. Lots of margaritas. You know how Jen makes them. I was DRUNK. And we were talking about sex and past experiences, threesomes, lesbians, ect. I know that Jen was trying to get with me and Jack wanted a threesome.”

You should have been mad at this point, your friends were trying to hook up with your girl while you were away. Instead it just kinda made sense. “I was missing you a lot, but we didn’t screw. I told them about Julia. Great body, great time in the sack, totally crazy. I told them that I was more than happy with you though and a threesome would be great, but not if I didn’t talk to you about it first. Oh, I also told them a foursome would be even better because your fat cock in Jen would rock her world. Anyway, they understood and didn’t press the issue. Instead I did what I do when I’m drunk. I talked. I said that if I had you and Julia and you could body swap, then I’d never leave the bedroom. If I didn’t have her craziness there, so I’d have to find a way to put you in her body. Apparently saying that freed up some of the gag order.

They asked if we’d be interested in body modification. I told them that I was in love with the idea, but wasn’t sure your thoughts. They told me about some of the possibilities of this place and said that since they’d been they could refer us.”

“How did I not know any of this?”

“Were you ever topless in the hottub with them talking about putting your man’s brain into a hot girl’s body so that you could ravish him?” All you can do is smile and shake your head at that one. “The gag order was in place for you still. After we get home we can introduce Jack and Jen to Julia if you want or since all of us have been here, you can go as yourself and we’ll all be able to talk freely about everything.”

“What do you mean as Julia or myself?” Your a bit concerned. You could see yourself living out the rest of your life as Julia and kind of want to. You hadn’t even thought about changing back since you saw Wendy eye fucking you at the pool.

“You kept the clothes that you wore to the pool right?” She was a bit frantic as she asked. “Holy crap I didn’t even think to ask until now. Do you still have them?”

“Yeah, they’re in the bag that I brought back.”

“Oh, good. I got a bit worried there. Basically, put them on and you change back and I get that amazing dick of yours again. Put that maroon swimsuit on, I get all of this body to enjoy.” She ran her fingertip from your collarbone over your tit, down your stomach, and cupped your pussy. “They told me that a few people have thrown away their clothes and can’t change back and forth anymore. I could handle Julia full time, but work and such is a pain to start all over again. And to be honest as amazing as you are in the sack like this I’ll still need my dose of Vitamin D from time to time.”

You hadn’t thought about what that would be like. Show up to work in a week in a mini skirt, heels, low cut top, painted DSLs… that is actually nice to think about. Very nice actually. But how would everyone react? You can only imagine the questions from that.

“Um, I love this body and what it does for both of us. But let’s go check on my old clothes.”

Wendy nods, “Yeah, we’d better. And I need more wine.”

You both go in and while Wendy pours another glass you open the bag from the pool.

You open the bag and the first thing that you see is two blue folders. “That’s Tipobet odd, what are these?” You hold them up and Wendy claps.

“That’s it, that’s hot too be your contract.” You set them aside. You see your shoes, pants, and shirt that you wore to the pool. And under that is the black thong suit that you put in. A little tingle in your nipples sound off just looking at it. You close up the bag without taking anything out and put it in the dresser. You’re not even a little ready to change back yet. Still so much to try out.

You pick up the folders and bring them to the eat in island in the kitchen. One is labeled “Wendy” and the other is labeled Julia. “Uh, there’s two of them. And yours has quotes around the name and mine says Julia. Maybe they were confused on what’s going on as far as who got the modifications. You did say only one modification is allowed right?”

“Yeah, but since we are VERY happy with your results I guess we’ll just have to come back some other time to get mine. Jen said that after you’ve been once it’s easier to get to come back.”

You both open your folders. There is the same cover sheet in the left and right pocket.

“TERMS. One modification is allowed per visit to Pleasure Island. Once the contract is completed no further modifications are allowed. If the party so desires additional trips may be made to Pleasure Island in which additional modifications may be made to the previous contracted form or an additional form may be contracted. The original form may be attained by placing the attire that was written directly prior to initial modification of the contracted form on the contracted person’s body to which it was originally contracted to. To enter the contracted form the contracted person must place the attire that was originally provided by Pleasure Island personnel that initiated the change to the contracted form.

Should the contracted form differ greatly from the contracted person’s original form, then identification and legal records will be provided to match the contracted form. They shall include, but may not be limited to education records equal to the education received within the original form, birth certificate that reflects the age of the contracted form, drivers license, and trade certificates and licenses as attained within the original form. If the contracted form is used as the primary form regardless of the circumstance, voluntary, or involuntary nature of the contracted form becoming the primary form, then the contracted person shall not be provided employment outside of Pleasure Island.

If the contracted person arrived to Pleasure Island with a spouse, or person that is reasonably considered a person with interest in the matter by the way of sexual interest in the contracted form, then that person is hereby named the spouse of the contracted person within. Should the contracted person consent, then the spouse may complete Annex A to the contract in which the contracted form shall exhibit the appearance and behaviors indicated herein while in proximity of said spouse. If more than one spouse is present at the time of contract completion, then additional annexes shall be incorporated. In the case of conflicting appearance and behavior attributes while multiple spouses are present with the contracted person at the same time, then priority shall be given based on appendix alphabetical order.

All changes shall be final upon confirmation of the contract. The contract and the contracted form are non-transferable and non refundable. Loss of attire capable of entering the contracted form or original form are unable to be replaced. All contracts must be finalized and confirmed prior to departing Pleasure Island.”

“I need more wine.” You both say. After another glass and talking about the terms you both realize that there is no actual contract. Just the two copies of the terms.

“Look, there is a sheet of paper behind the terms,” she says as she pulls it free. “It has a contract number and a web address. Let’s go look at our contract for your sexiness.”

“Uh, so since it has the spouse annex where I change when we’re together…. Is there anything I should worry about?” you ask slightly wearily.

“If there is, then you’ll find out after we finalize it.” That devious smile is back. “Relax, I pretty much designed your “contracted form”, by the way, your Julia is sexy, so what else would I change. I mean maybe make you wear a collar and heels any time that we’re together. Oh and mandatory 69’ing. Oh, I think I need to take some time to think this over. I mean the power!”

You come over and give her a kiss. “With great power comes great responsibility.”

“Fine. I tell you what, I’ll be “responsible” with the spouse portion. Actually, we make an agreement now since next time we come, and we ARE coming back, I’ll be going through the modifications. The spouse’s stipulations when we are in each other’s presence will only take effect while we are alone or engaged in sexual acts. Fair enough?” You begin to agree, but she goes on, “and the spouse’s part will be a secret only revealed as they happen. That way there is still some surprises for us.”

“I can live with that,” you tell her. “Shall we go find a computer to look up the contract?”

“There are two computers in our lab through that door.” You go and open the door and sure enough, there are two monitors facing away from each other like they are playing battleship.

“How big is this place? Why don’t we just move in?”

She looks at you with a twinkle, “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

“Hmm, well shall we start?” You sit at one of the systems and she pulls the chair from the other to sit next to you. “Hey, I thought we were going to go through each part as a surprise?”

“No, the spouse part was going to be a surprise. Let’s face it, you know your way around the female body, but your not even a full day into the female body. Do you know how to put in a tampon?”

“Oh hell no. That’s not a part of this is it?”

“Exactly, let me help you through. Besides in a few months when we can come back here, we’ll both know what to look for in a contract for me.” She bats her eyes and you know she is going to get her way on this one.

“Ok, I might need some help with some semantics for this.” You glance at the system for the power button to fire it, but there is no PC or laptop. Everything is wireless, even the monitors. The monitors don’t even have power running to them. So you wiggle the mouse instead and the monitor comes to life displaying the Pleasure Island home screen. There is a picture of a very happy looking couple with a tall black man dressed in a suit and tie and a woman in a power suit. It morphs to the next image and the man is in a Hawaiian shirt and the woman is a coconut bra and and grass Tipobet Giriş skirt. It morphs again and the man is shorter and less muscular with a slightly lighter complexion wearing eye liner a dog collar and leather shirt and pants and the woman is taller wearing a leather corset, mini skirt, and tall stelletto heels.

Again it morphs now the man is a dark skinned tall woman wearing a power suit and the woman is a shorter white man wearing the suit and tie that the first image was wearing. It continues through the image changes that the previous series had gone through. This time though after the leather clad image they morph again and the tall man has partial images of a wolf and the woman in partially rabbit. It goes through the series showing varies animals and then morphs back to the original image. At the bottom of the image is the line, “At Pleasure Island you can be whoever you are and enjoy yourself with no taboos.”

“Whoa,” you both mutter. “So I guess nothing is of the table. Gender, race, and even species,” you continue the thought. The species thing is off the table for you, but all of the rest are very interesting. But Julia was designed pretty much by Wendy and this body is already amazing. No need for any changes.

You look over the site and there are drop downs for cuisine, parks, entertainment, physical body mods, and finally you see contract management. You click on that one and a pop up box asks for your contract number. Wendy reads the 22 digit alpha numeric code as you fill it in.

The contract is populated.

1 Contract Terms:

1A Read and Accepted (already checked)

1B Current Revisions: Spouse Term – Amended with the following statement: All spouse amendments created by both parties as they each fill the role of spouse on each other’s primary and alternate form contract shall have sole responsibility for including any charges to the primary contract person’s form as they should choose with the specific limitation that such changes dictated shall only occur while the primary contracted person is alone with said spouse or engaged in sexual activities.

“Um, we just agreed to that between the two of us,” you say.

“Well, I suppose it makes sense that it would have to be included in here otherwise your Julia form would never know when to put the slut collar and heels on you.” She’s teasing you, but has no idea how much you already love being her slut.

“But how did it know?” you ask conspiratorial.

“Um, it took your dick away and gave you a pussy and magnificent tits. Maybe we should just have a bit of faith here.” Hard to argue that one, so you move onward.

2 Means means and methods of transformation:

2A Provided and accepted by primary contract recipient.

2B Form of initiating clothing: swimsuit

2C Initial Transformation made. Dated yesterday

2D Initial Transformation Details:

2D1 Gender: female

2D2 Height: 5’5″

2D3 Weight: 125

2D4 Race: Caucasian 80% Native American 20%

2D5 Hair Color: Dark Red

2D6 Breast Size: DD

2D7 Hips: Wide

2D8 Ass: Specified “Juicey and Round”

2D9 General Build Muscular Build: Toned

2D10 Leg Proportioning: Long Runway

2D11 Feet Specifications: Slender – Idealized for tall heels

2D12 Eye color: Carried from original form

2D13 Cosmetics: Cat eye makeup – Dark – Permanente

Lipstick – Dark Maroon, High Gloss – Permanente

Finger Nails – 1/4 in – Match lipstick

Toe Nails – Match Lipstick

2D14 Other Specified Changes: None

At the bottom of the page were the options: Next Page, Apply Current Modifications, Pause in Revision, and Finalize Contract.

“Wow, it’s pretty detailed,” Wendy said. “Let’s go through all of the contract and see what else it specifies.”

You click next page and it displays:

3 Post Initial Transformation Requested Options

3A None Specified

Options

Options is a link and after glancing at Wendy you click it. Here is a full modeled picture of your Julia body with options to change almost everything about you.

“It would be irresponsible not to at least check out what else we could do here,” you tell her. “I mean there are already so many possibilities.”

You click on Options and a full menu comes up.

Body shape

Body type

Gender

Sex

Height

Weight

Face

Hair

There are so many options that you’re just overwhelmed. “I’ll get us another glass. I think that we are going to be her a while.” Wendy trots of to the kitchen for refills. You’re excited enough that you have to get started.

You click body type. The nude 3D color image of you continues to turn slowly while drop downs appear. Currently it’s set to Fit and Toned. You click the option and *********** Athletic – Gymnastics. The image becomes shorter and most of the curves disappear. The breasts are much smaller at a large A cup size. The arms and legs are slightly longer and the torso seems to be shorter. As the image rotates you see that the butt has drawn in significantly.

“Oh, all of the most fun parts are tiny,” Wendy remarks as soon as she returns and sees what you’ve done. “I mean the flexibility would be great and having Jacob destroy that tight little pussy would be great.”

You look over and see her smiling as she hands you your wine glass. “I’m just looking.” You tell her.

You change it again to Voluptuous. All of the curves are back and then some. The breasts are in the J range, the butt and hips are massive, there is no toning, but the figure is back to around 5’3″ vs the 4′ of the gymnastics. The drop down again and you skip over several including muscular, body builder, dainty, skinny, and football player.

“I think I’m happy with my body type,” you say as you click on reset and see yourself back on the screen. You go back to the menu and *********** Breasts.

The image zooms to your double d’s. You *********** size and click on II. A warning pop-up says that current configuration will lead to back pains. You click ok and the model updates with beach ball sizes bazingas. The arreolas are dish plate sized and the nipples look like a first.

An eek sound comes out of Wendy. “You’d never find cloths to fit and I couldn’t even get one of those massive nipples into my mouth.”

Yeah, that wasn’t going to work. You go back to DD and exit. Wendy really did give you a great body. What could you possibly change? Scrolling through the menu you see cosmetics and click on it. The shade of lipstick and nails is displayed. “Love those and I’m not changing them.” You do see the special note at the bottom. Permanent. You click it and school through the options Tipobet Güncel Giriş and *********** default.

After that it shows Option 2. Clicking on it you see that you can *********** “Last change to makeup permanent until removed or reapplied with new kit. Default ***********ed within kit.”

“Would you teach me how to do my makeup?” You ask Wendy a little unsure.

“I would actually love to do that with you. And if you don’t like it, you come back to this which is amazing on you.” She leans in and kisses you again.

You *********** hair next. Your hair color is going to stay. You love and would never change the dark red curls. You look and pubic hair is an drop down. Right now it’s set to none. You click it and the model shows your bare pussy. You click bush and the pussy is covered with thick red tangles. You click strip and you have a fine landing strip leading down. You decide to stay with bare.

Also under hair you click body hair. A statement says body hair covers everything except head hair and pubic hair. You *********** none. You’ve grown very used to your general hairless silky smooth body.

Back out at the main you *********** Vagina. It zooms back in on it. Your current ***********ion is medium clitorious, short hood, small labia major, small labia minor, small vaginal opening.

“Change labia major to medium and you’ll have a nice little camel toe,” Wendy instructs. “And a larger opening will make taking bigger dicks easier.”

“Jacob worked just fine once we got going.”

“Ahhh, that’s cute. You honestly think Jacob is going to be the biggest cock that I give you?” The look on her face is simply devious. Again, your not shocked or anything really other than aroused.

“I guess we’ll have to do it the old fashioned way and work up to the bigger then.” You click on vaginal depth. It’s set to 6 inches. You click 8 and move back out to the main menu.

“Why is there gender and sex?” you ask and click on sex. It shows your preferences. Currently ***********ed is female – slightly bicurious. Wendy looks at you knowingly. An uhhmmhum sound from her before you hush her. You look at the options and most are what you’d expect, Gay, Bi, strictly straight, gay curious, poly, ect. Then you start to find other stuff. Beastiality, necrophealia, ect.

“Not into all of that,” you say leaving it as you found it.

“Not into that unless it’s ***********ed,” Wendy points out. You give her the narrowed challenging eyes and move on. You *********** submissiveness. It shows slightly submissive. You check the options and there is everything from completely dominant to totally submissive.

“We should leave it at slightly sub since you are more than slightly dom in your normal form,” Wendy interjects. “Or even more submissive, but I kind of like your outlook now. You’re willing to try what I want, but also put up just a bit of fight. I like it.”

You can’t argue. You like Wendy making the calls, but you don’t want to be quite eating out of a dog dish.

That’s when you find Sexual Abilities. You can’t click that one fast enough. Already ***********ed are No gag reflex, milking orgasms, non-fertile, non-milk producing, and heightened orgasms. Wendy takes the mouse and ***********s milk producing and smiles richly at you. “I need more calcium.”

You *********** heightened orgasms and realize that it goes up and down on a sliding scale. You are at 70%. 90% and higher are in red and 10% and lower are also in red. You slide it up to 85%.

You also look through other options, but aside from some confusing ones there aren’t really any the appeal to you.

Menstrual Cycle is the next you click on. You turn it off without a thought. You love the way your body feels, the amazing new sex it provides, and can’t wait to go into public, but some things you’re not up for.

You click submit and apply charges. You feel the heart in your pussy immediately as a camel toe develops and your pussy canal deepens. The shifting alone brings on a small orgasm that you try to breathe through a your panties moisten with your sudden flood of cum.

“Oh, I think I’m gonna love that 85% change in you honey.” Wendy says as she leans in to hold you.

The 3 section of the contract is now filled out with all of the recent updates.

Section 4 says pretty much what Wendy has told you from her conversation with Jack and Jen. Basically, unless someone has been to Pleasure Island or states that they have an interest that could be provided by the island then you can never speak of the island, what it did for you or your spouse, or what it is capable of doing. It also says that you can never conspire against the island or assist any person that would wish harm to the island.

Then there is the list for Amendment A The Spouse’s. The only thing that it says is “Currently unavailable due to stipulation 1B. Items will be made available as items are revealed to the contracted member.”

Wendy reads this portion over your shoulder and smiles. “Well, I guess that’s my queue. If better get started.” She told to the other system and begins typing.

“What all options are available?” you ask.

“It actually looks like all of the ones that we just went through. I can change anything that you were just able to set. Oh, the power.”

“Just remember, I’ll be able to repay that favor for you the next time we come. And if it’s too bad, then I might be tempted to raise the stakes.” Is the only threat that you can think to give her.

Her constant clicking and typing goes on and on. “What are you doing? Are you done yet? Please don’t make me a furry. Am I going to die?” All questions and statements that you keep putting out there. And then you can tell she’s frustrated with you.

“You know what?” She looks back at the monitor, a couple of clicks and she looks back at you. “Apply.” As she says it she clicks the mouse. Suddenly you’re feeling really bad for harassing her. You feel terrible that you’ve inconvinced her.

She stands and says “Come.” You practically fall over yourself trying to follow her to the bedroom. “Do you want to make me happy?”

“More than anything.” A small alarm bell goes off somewhere deep down but your need to make her happy is to strong.

“Lie down on the bed. In the middle. Face up.” You’re already there repositioning as she specifies each order. She digs around in the fun bag that Jacob came out of earlier and finds what she’s after. “Eyes closed.” Nothing but darkness. You feel her tie off your hands and feet to the corners of the bed. “You can own your eyes now.” She puts a gag ball in your mouth. Then slides a vibrator into your thong.

Amazing bliss ensues. “I want you to not cum until I tell you to.” You have to stop the release that’s already built up. Oh God this feels so good. Your pussy is throbbing and your doing just what master wants by not cumming until she demands it.

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Family Assignments Ch. 04

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NOTE: This is the fourth part of a series that depicts consensual sex between people over the age of 18, but also contains depictions of incest, dominance, submission and queer themes. It also contains a *lot* of anal, facials, and lewd pornographic activities. If any of those things bother you, Please read another story.

I would recommend reading this story after parts 1-3. Enjoy and please rate if you like it!

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Two hours later the family was congregating in the living room like we had so many times previously on holidays or movie nights or even just random weeknights at home. There were, of course, some subtle differences.

I sat in the middle of the main couch, as per usual. I wore grey slacks, a belt, and short sleeved cream collared shirt, cuffed at the sleeves, and unbuttoned to the third button. I had a glass of bourbon in a tray at my right side. Typically, Penny would be to my right and Vanessa would be to my left, but today was not a typical day. Instead, my eldest 19 year-old daughter Bridget was sitting to my right. Her bleached blonde hair was worn up in a loose braid, exposing the moth tattooed on the back of her neck. A black babydoll dress, cut to accentuate her lithe 19 year-old body, contrasted beautifully with her creamy white skin and intricate black-and-grey tattooed arms and legs. Bridget sat with ankles crossed.

On my left sat my 18 year old daughter Shelly, who wore a bright blue Summer dress with a hemline at the knee, loose and flowy enough to make room for her enormous breasts. Shelly’s brown wavy curls cascaded down to her shoulders, and her cute glasses framed her angelic face. Shelly also sat with her ankles crossed.

Neither Bridget nor Shelly were wearing panties. I did not have to check. I knew. I had given them an assignment and they were Daddy’s good girls.

Sitting on the loveseat was my son, Thomas, wearing track shorts and a tank top, and frankly looking underdressed for the occasion. He had noticed my disapproval when he walked in the door but shrugged his shoulders, saying “all my good clothes are at home.” He was lucky I was in a generous mood.

On Thomas’ right was my wife and his mother Penny, looking like she’d stepped out of the pages of a 40’s glamour magazine. Her form-fitting cherry red dress matched her fiery red hair, her painted lips, and her nails. She wore backseamed stockings and white heels. I knew she also wore a garter belt, because she always did.

On his left sat Thomas’ other “Mommy” Vanessa. She was my longterm paramour and sexpot. V wore a black pencil skirt and white blouse, unbuttoned to show off her artificially enhanced cleavage. As was typical she wore her tight black curly hair short. Her makeup was minimal, save for her cherry red lips. She looked like trouble. She was.

Neither Penny nor Vanessa were wearing panties.I did not have to check. I knew. I had given them an assignment and they were Daddy’s best girls.

I picked up the iPad and handed it to Bridget. “Show me your porn site, Buttercup.”

Bridget smiled and started typing in the internet address. She handed me back the iPad. I smiled as I looked at the website name. I pressed the button to cast it to the large flat-screen television above the fireplace that everyone could see.

The huge screen lit up with the pornographic image of Bridget looking at the camera and holding her tits together. A banner above her smirking face said “Welcome to Buttercup’s Playpen, 18+ only”

“I like the website name,” I said.

“I knew you would, Daddy,” said Bridget. Buttercup had been my nickname for her for years.

I pressed the button that said ENTER, then JOIN. A screen popped up, saying membership was $49.99 per month.

“Daddy, you don’t have to pay to see this,” said Bridget.

“I insist,” I replied, and entered my credit card information. “I want to see my little girl’s porn, and I should pay for the privilege.”

Bridget cooed as the transaction went through. I clicked the “member’s area” link, and the family was treated to a background picture of our beautiful Bridget’s ludicrously fat ass cheeks, spread apart, so that her tight hole was front and center. Below Bridget’s wet cunt was a list of available videos for viewing. I scrolled through the available titles, reading them aloud as I considered which to watch first.

-“Buttercup Takes Double Facial”

-“Boss enjoys three-hole slut”

-“Sam lets Buttercup peg his ass and manpussy.”

-“Brother dicks down sexy sister”… I glared at Thomas. He looked away.

-“Tattoo Parlour Gangbang”

I decided I would save that video for later, when I could watch it alone. Instead, I clicked on the video titled “Free Use Shopgirl.”

For the next 26 minutes and 54 seconds the family watched a closed-circuit style camera video of Bridget “working” at her shop. The following things occurred: A tattoo artist made her suck him off while she sat at her desk. A customer pulled her tits adana escort out while Bridget checked his ID, and then he jerked off on her tits. Next, while she was talking to a potential customer about a tattoo, one of the artists came up behind her, pulled down her pants, and started fucking her pussy. Bridget did such a good job of trying to point the customer towards relevant flash while the tattooist was using her cunt.

“This is really hot,” said Vanessa. “I’d love to get used like that.”

“It’s mostly staged,” said Bridget. “But this isn’t *too* far off from how it gets sometimes hahaha.”

Thomas took some initiative and fished his cock out of his shorts and started stroking it as he watched. Penny started reaching for it to assist when I interjected.

“Thomas, enjoy yourself as much as you want, but if you can hold off from cumming until I say so I’ll let you have both your mother and Vanessa to use however you want for the entire night. Understood?”

Penny withdrew her hand from her son’s dick like it was a hot stove, and shot a lewd wink at V, who giggled and clapped in anticipation. Thomas looked at me, mouth agape, and nodded. While I would lend one or the other of my partners out fairly frequently but I had given other men Penny and Vanessa together for a whole night only once in a while previously, and only for very special or important occasions. Two gorgeous and talented submissive sexpots together, who will each do anything you want them to do, are a pleasure that should not be taken lightly. Once I had given them to a couple as a wedding gift. Another time I had given them to a very important corporate client I wished to retain. When my best friend’s wife passed away, I gave them to him for a week. He still says it was the nicest thing anyone has ever given him. I know he’s right.

Thomas stuffed his erection back in his shorts and returned his attention to his sister’s pornography. I sipped my drink and watched as a buxom tattooed redhead who introduced herself as Amber spread her legs on the front counter and beckoned Bridget to eat her out, which Bridget happily did. Amber’s boyfriend stepped behind my daughter and slid his cock inside of her and began rutting. From the static camera angle I could not tell which hole he was using.

“Buttercup, is he in your pussy or your ass?”

“Pete always goes straight for my butthole when he fucks me,” she replied. “In fact I don’t think he’s ever used my cunt. I think it’s because Amber doesn’t do anal, but anyway I don’t mind.”

“Good girl,” I said.

Meanwhile it was clear that Amber was about to orgasm, as she tossed her head back and ground Bridget’s face into her crotch, moaning in ecstasy. Pete, similarly climaxing, pulled his cock out of Bridget’s ass, then climbed onto the table and shot his white hot spunk all over Amber’s face, even dripping some down onto the t-shirt that she had been wearing.

“That was unexpected,” I said. ” Thought for sure he was going to cum on you, but I like it. A hot girl like that deserves it too. Buttercup, was that your idea?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“You make good porn.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

The last 3 minutes of the video involved the only two people left in the shop putting Bridget on her knees. Then, without touching Bridget at all, the two tattoo artists simply jerked off all over my lovely daughter, blasting their nut her face, her tits, and even her hair. Then they zipped up and walked out of the shot. The camera then zoomed into a tight shot on my eldest daughter, clothes mostly torn off of her, in a pool of sweat and cum. She blew a spermy kiss at the camera as it went black.

“Wow,” said Shelly. “You are a huge slut.”

“Thank you. I know,” said Bridget.

“Let’s watch another video!” said Vanessa. “Can I pick it?”

I nodded and started to scroll through the other titles. They were:

-“Schoolgirl Slave”

-“I Caught My Sister Masturbating” (“That one’s based on a true story!” said Bridget. Shelly blushed.)

-“Cheerleader JOI.”

-“Prom Night DP” (I’d have picked this one)

-“Girl-on-TGirl Ass Worship”

“Let’s watch that one!” said Vanessa, ever the buttslut. I clicked on the link, and was immediately delighted that I had. There was Bridget in a well-lit room with a barely-there blue bikini, showing off both her tattoos and her outrageously thick ass. She was pouring baby oil on her chest. Next to her, also dressed in a bikini and beginning to pour oil on herself, was a face I recognized immediately.

She was billed on the video as “Cheri”. In truth it was our family friend, Charley. The same Charley that had spent so many nights having dinner or hanging at our house as she went through her difficult transition. The same Charley that had blossomed into a raven-haired bombshell with beyond-Barbie proportions. This was also the same Charley that I found out earlier today had taken Shelly’s anal cherry. This video was going to be good. I very much wanted afyon escort to see what was under Charley’s bikini.

“Oooh, it’s Charley!” exclaimed Penny. Thomas, too, looked visibly excited. Hell, I was too. I wanted to see her naked, getting fucked. A hot piece of ass like that deserves it.

The video continued as both girls oiled their entire bodies, and the camera lingered longingly at each of their curves, including the bulge between Charley’s legs. Eventually their tops came off, with Charley’s massive fakies contrasting nicely with Bridget’s modest natural tits. Then Charley peeled off Bridget’s tiny thong, revealing her shaved cunt. Charley took a long lick, then stood up. Bridget, in turn, peeled down Charley’s thong, and out popped Charleys nice-sized cock. Given that it was right in front of Bridget’s face, she took it into her mouth and began to suck until it was fully erect.

“Fuck this is hot,” said Vanessa.

“Thank you, Mommy V.” said Bridget. “Her dick tastes wonderful, you should try it sometime.”

“I just might,” Vanessa replied.

The next 10 minutes of video featured both girls taking turns bending over directly in front of the camera while the other touched, spanked, licked, kissed, and fingered their lovely and prodigious asses. At one point, Bridget produced a huge clear dildo and inserted it slowly into Charley’s asshole, working it in and out with one hand while she jerked Charley’s wang with the other. Then Bridget repositioned herself underneath Charley, so she could suck her dick in the same rhythm that she pumped the fake dick in Charley’s backdoor. I wondered how Charley could refrain from exploding in Bridget’s mouth, but somehow she managed to.

Then, in the last 4 minutes, Bridget bent over in front of the camera and the family was treated to a perfectly framed shot of Charley ever so slowly insert her cock into Bridget’s tightest hole, then withdrawing to show her gaping asshole, and then plunging back in again. Bridget began to play with her clit as Charley pumped in and out.

“She’s so good at fucking asses,” said Shelly, knowingly.

“She really is,” Bridget agreed.

On camera, Bridget came twice as Charley fucked her. Sitting next to me, she came another time while she played with herself and enjoyed the memory. Shelly was also frigging her cunny on the other side of me. My own pole was straining in my slacks when Charley’s rod started pumping her creamy girlcum into Bridget’s bowels. She then pulled out and stroked the last few streaks of jizz on Bridget’s asshole, dripping down to her pussy. The video ended. It was great.

I’d had enough.

“Buttercup I’m so proud of the slut you’ve become. You deserve a reward. You get the first assignment of the week.”

“Ohhh, Daddy, that’s so good to hear! What is it?”

“I want you to go out tonight and take at least one load of cum in each one of your tight wet holes, and another on your face. That’s four different loads. However, given how slutty I know you are and because I want to challenge you, each load has to be from a different person. You will, of course, send documentation to the family as you proceed.”

“Oh my god, that’s so hot, Daddy. I’d love to do that to make you happy.”

“There’s another thing that would make me happy, Buttercup. I need to fuck you before you go.”

“Please do, Daddy.” The room made noises in appreciation.

I wasted no time in pulling Bridget’s dress off, stripping her naked and directing her to lay down on the floor. I discarded my clothes as well, handing them to Shelly, who looked at my long thick and hard member with wanton desire. Bridget spread her legs and I dove between them, tasting my daughter’s cunt for the first time. It was soaking wet and needed no lubrication, but I ate her for my own pleasure, sucking her clit and rolling it on my tongue. Ordinarily I would take my time, but I needed to be inside of her. I had already felt the vice grip of her asshole and the expert ministrations of her mouth already; I needed to take her cunt.

When I slid myself into the velvet wetness of her pussy it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Bridget gasped at the thickness of my cock as it filled her. “Fuck our daughter well, Daddy,” said Penny.

I began to rock my stiffness in and out of her, mauling her tits with my mouth and pawing at the flanks of her thighs and ass, and driving myself deeper, deeper, deeper. We kissed passionately. She panted and began to rut against me in a short rhythm. “Daddy… even after all the cocks…. I’ve had … I’ve never felt anything like… thiiiiiissss!!!” She tossed her head back and came. I flipped her around on her hands and knees and took a hold of her ass and pounded into her some more. I slid my thumb into her asshole, thinking how it would soon be wrapped around another man’s member.

Bridget, in true cockwhore mode, began streaming a long list of profane things that she was going to let me or anyone else do, about alanya escort how she would take any man or woman I wanted her to, how she’d give up any hole, how I could cum wherever I wanted, how anyone could cum wherever they wanted, how she was my slut to use however I saw fit. It was spectacular.

I flipped her back over one more time on her back, slid my cock inside of her, set my arms next to each of her hips, and started thrusting into her in a way that made clear to her that I was nearing my own climax. I was going to orgasm in my daughter’s pussy for the first time, and she wanted nothing more. She spread her legs wide and held my own hips until I reached the point of no return and my semen gushed into her waiting hole. “GIVE… MEE… YOUR… CUM… DADDY!!!” she screamed. I felt like I couldn’t stop filling her pussy with jizz, and felt it leak out of her as my orgasm subsided.

I pulled myself from her cunt and moved it to her face where she began sucking on it without hesitation. The room burst in applause.

“I filmed the whole thing, Daddy,” said Vanessa. I loved her for doing that.

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An hour later Bridget was freshly showered and slutted up for her assignment. She bounded out the door, kissing me on the way. It was getting close to the evening. Thomas had, in fact, refrained from cumming at any point during the prior festivities so I told him that he would, in fact, have the use of both his mother and Vanessa for the evening. This was partly a present to him, partly a present to them, and (of course) mostly a present to me, since it meant that I would finally have Shelly, my sweet, innocent Shelly, all to myself. I had planned some delightfully bad things. But first, dinner!

The five of us ate rather casually. Well, four of us did. Thomas, for his part, inhaled his food, cleared his plate, washed it, and sat back down before any of us were even halfway through. The boy was eager, and I understood. I took my time, and so did the girls.

After a leisurely meal of an hour or so, everyone else began to wash up. It was nearing 7pm when there was a text to the family. It was from Bridget. We all looked at our phones. It was a video of Bridget on her knees in a parking lot, sucking a fat brown dick for all her might. The recipient of her blowjob was filming. After 30 seconds, he grunted, she slowed, sucking his seed out of him like a hoover. Once he was done, she released his cock, opened her mouth to the camera to show his spunk still in her mouth, closed her mouth, and swallowed. “That’s one!” she said.

A text followed. It said: “He wanted to nut on my face but I didn’t want to ruin my makeup early in the night! :crying laughing emoji:”

“Dad, thanks for letting me get these texts too, they’re awesome,” said Thomas.

“Sure, just remember you’ll be sending some of your own tonight too,” I said.

“That’s right he will!” said Penny. “Now why don’t you run upstairs and get showered up and we’ll meet in my bedroom in 15 minutes once V and I get ready.”

In truth it was somewhat unnecessary for Thomas to take pictures tonight since both Penny and Vanessa’s private rooms were wired with closed circuit cameras that I recorded as a condition for guests using the room. But it would be good to get him in the habit.

Vanessa, Penny, and Thomas ascended the stairs to prepare for their evening. I looked forward to seeing the results.

That left me and Shelly. “Come with me to the family room, Babydoll. I want to talk to you about a few things.”

“Sure, Daddy.”

We sat down on the couch, angled to face each other. She lifted her leg to sit so that her skirt rode up nearly to the point where her undoubtedly sopping cunt would be exposed. Her ample chest heaved with every breath. She looked at me with her big, brown, doe eyes with anticipation.

“I want to ask you some questions about your boyfriend Alex.”

She looked confused. “Okay.”

“You like this boy, right?”

“Yes.”

“And you let him fuck that wet little pussy, don’t you?” I traced a finger up her leg and touched the damp slit between her thighs.

“Yes, I do, Daddy.”

“But you didn’t want him to fuck your ass, and you didn’t want to tell him about the fact that you let Charley do it. Why?”

I dug my middle finger inside of her and pushed against the g-spot on the front wall of her vagina. She ground her hips against me.

“Well, I felt like he might not do it… gently. And Bridget said that Charley was good at it.”

“Is it because her cock isn’t as big as Alex’s?”

“No, they’re about the same size. He’s a little longer, maybe? I don’t really know, Daddy. Maybe I… just didn’t feel comfortable.”

“That’s fair babydoll. I don’t want you so do anything you’re not comfortable doing. Ever.”

“I know, Daddy.” I pulled my finger out of her cunt and put it to my mouth, savoring the flavor. I decided to ask the key question.

“How do you think Alex would feel if he knew you were fucking your father?”

“We aren’t fucking yet, Daddy.” Shelly replied. As she spoke those words the sound of a moan cascaded downstairs from above. It was unmistakably Penny. I wondered which hole of hers Thomas was fucking.

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