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Author: Norm DePloom
Title: Millie's Transformation
Part: 5 of 6
Summary:
Keywords: Ff, F+f, ff, humil, oral, anal

   Caveat lector.

   If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.  If you don't like stories
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   Copyright (C) 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved This story may not
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   All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any
resemblance to real people or events is entirely coincidental.

   Millie's Transformation Part 05

   By Norm DePloom

   Millie was laterally pulled out of her bed by her hair the next morning.
She could not believe that she had managed to sleep at all during the
night; every time she fell asleep she dreamed that Brenda, Judith, her
stepsisters, and all the guests from the party were standing over her
peeing on her naked body.

   "Bath time," Judith said as Millie's naked body hit the floor, "take a
quick shower first, we don't want the house keeper's piss in our bath
water." Millie sat up on the floor and looked around the room, she wasn't
entirely sure whether the apparition that had pulled her out of the bed was
real, or just another manifestation of the nightmare that had plagued her
all night long.

   The bath was much like it had been the last two days, Millie was
required to wash each of the other females.  This time though she was
required to use her tongue to bring each of them to orgasm before moving to
the next.  Each of Millie's stepsisters, her stepmother, and her
stepmother's college lover insisted that she service both their rectums and
their cunts with her tongue.  After all were bathed, serviced to orgasm,
dried and wrapped in a warm towel, instead of Judith and Ruth Ann 'fucking'
Millie, as she had been the day before, they all gathered in the dinning
room, dressed in new silk gowns, while Millie, still naked, was required to
serve them brunch while submitting herself to whatever caresses the woman
desired.

   By the time Millie entered her bedroom to dress for the upcoming wedding
her stepsister had already dressed and had joined the rest of her family to
get last minute hairstyling and makeup done.  Millie was just laying her
tuxedo out on her bed when she felt a presence in the room with her.

   "Sweet little Millie," Ruth Anne whispered in the girls ear as she
wrapped her arms around Millie's naked body and cupped her breasts.  The
unexpected moment of tenderness from a person who was really still a
stranger almost brought Millie to tears.  Ruth Anne gently kissed the young
girl's neck while she pinched and tugged Millie's nipples urging them to
full erection.

   "I'm leaving from the reception to go home," Ruth Anne explained between
gentle probes of Millie's ear with the tip of her tongue, "but I couldn't
leave without having sweet little Millie just one more time." Millie felt
herself being pulled backward a couple of steps before the older woman sat
on the edge of Tami's bed and turned Millie around.

   "Get down on your knees honey," Ruth Anne said as she lifted the front
of her dress and leaned back onto the bed, "you know what I want." Millie
slowly knelt in front of her stepmother's friend and, placing a hand on
each of the woman's thighs, leaned forward towards the naked cunt framed by
black nylons and a black garter belt.  At least she's clean, Millie thought
as she extended her tongue and pushed it between the folds of damp flesh.

   "It's been so long," Ruth Anne sighed as she stroked Millie's short hair
affectionately, "since I've had a little slave girl of my own to take care
of my needs." Millie tried to protest but the older woman pulled Millie's
mouth tight against her open pussy.  Only the truth of the term 'slave
girl' prompted Millie to try to protest.  What else am I becoming, Millie
asked herself as she flicked her tongue over Ruth Anne's clitoris.  Feeling
the woman's urgency, Millie concentrated on the hard, sensitive nub of
swollen flesh at the top of Ruth Anne's cunt.

   "Yes, yes, you're learning that's for sure.  Keep it up, don't stop,
right there, oh god yes that's the spot." Ruth Anne clamped the girl's head
between the thighs and fucked her cunt against the girl's face while her
muscles contracted and relaxed with the rhythmic waves of orgasmic
pleasure. When her head was finally released by the woman's powerful legs,
Millie fell backward and sat panting on the floor.  Ruth Anne rested with
her legs spread wide, almost as if she needed to let her crotch cool off
before she covered it again then, after standing and straightening her
dress, held out her hand to help Millie up from the floor.

   "Hurry up and get dressed," she said giving Millie a swat on the fanny,
"the limo is going to be here in five minutes." Ruth Anne left the room
without so much as a thank you, or even a glance back over her shoulder. 
Millie put on the clothes that had been selected for her by her stepmother
then hurried to join the others.

   "If she's going to be the ring bearer shouldn't she have a cock?" Tami
asked as soon as Millie entered the room wearing the tuxedo.

   "You are absolutely right," Judith said to her youngest daughter, then
whispered instructions to her.  Tami looked at Millie then giggled as she
hurried from the room.  Millie could feel the panic rising inside her. 
Could her stepmother really make her go to the wedding wearing the ball gag
slash face cock she'd worn while all the women fucked themselves the
previous day?  Only the intensity of her growing panic could explain the
overwhelming relief Millie felt when she realized that the obscene device
Tami reappeared with was designed to be strapped to her hips and not to her
face.

   "Pull his pants down," all three of Judith's sisters converged on Millie
and quickly had her tuxedo trousers down around her ankles.  With their
mother's instructions and guidance, the three girls strapped the plastic
dick to their stepsister's crotch.  When they were done Millie had a huge
cock sticking out from her crotch.  Millie's stepmother stepped up to her
and held the large dick down along her left leg while Tami, Faye, and
Balinda pulled her trousers back up.  Millie looked down and saw the
outline of the plastic cock extending down her leg almost to her knees.  To
say it was obscene would be a horrendous understatement.

   "Girls," Judith said as her daughters gathered around her to stare at
Millie, "meet your new brother Milton." Millie could not believe that she
was being forced to go to her father's wedding with a large obscene cock in
her pants.  It was only when she started walking that Millie realized that
the outline of the cock visible in the left leg of her trousers was the
least of her problem.  Every time she took a step, every time she moved in
anyway, the other end of the rubber cock rubbed against her pussy.  As they
rode in the limo, Millie's stepsisters took turns stroking their
'brother's' 'cock'.

   "I'd practice incest in a second if I really had a brother with a cock
like this," Tami announced to the whole car as she moved her hand up and
down the long bulge in Millie's pant's leg and, by proxy, rubbed the other
end of the cock against her stepsister's pussy.

   "If I had a son hung like that," Judith announced, "I'd never let him
out of my bed.  He'd be too busy fucking his mommy to do anything with his
sisters." Tami moved over beside her mother, put one arm over her mother's
shoulders and, with her head resting on her mother's 'bosom', gently
caressed her mother while she spoke.

   "If I was a really good girl and did all my chores wouldn't you let me
fuck my brother?"

   "Of course dear," Judith said, melting under the influence of her
youngest daughter's wheedling, "I'm perfectly aware that I could not keep
you three away from a brother if you had one." Judith hugged her youngest
daughter then spoke to her old college lover, "I'd have had to keep him in
a chastity belt, otherwise these three would have kept him so worn out I'd
never get to fuck my son."

   "You know," Judith continued with a wink to Ruth Anne, "I think you
should each welcome Milton into the family by sucking his cock." Tami was
the first to pounce on Millie, unzipping her tuxedo trousers and pulling
the obscenely huge rubber cock into view.

   "Yum, yum, I get to suck on my brother's cock." The stimulation of
Millie's pussy increased considerably as her stepsisters took turns sucking
on her 'cock'.  Judith and Ruth Anne cuddled with each other and offered
advice to the girls as they sucked on their brother's dick.  Millie was on
the verge of an orgasm when Balinda pushed the phony cock back inside
Millie's pants leg and zipped up her fly.  Millie's legs quivered like
Jell-O as she tried to walk from the limo into the hall where the wedding
was going to be performed.  Her only goal was to make it inside the
building without collapsing in an orgasmic heap in the parking lot.  With
every step the end of the plastic cock rubbed her now extremely wet and
excited pussy pushing her just a bit closer to a public orgasm she
desperately did not want to have.  Millie clung to the doorframe, breathing
heavily and waiting for the excitement to decline before she entered the
building.  Tami, as she walked by, grasped the plastic cock and, holding it
with the other end pressed firmly into her stepsister's crotch, shook it
several times while she watched Millie moan loudly and collapse almost onto
her knees.

   "Oh, god, no," Millie begged as the orgasm moved through her body in
waves that left her weak and barely able to stand as she clung to the door
frame.  Tami released the plastic dick inside Millie's pant leg and giggled
as she followed the others across the back of the hall to the room which
had been set aside for the bride's party.  Millie waited until her
breathing was almost normal and the quivering had mostly subsided in her
thighs before she released the door frame and headed across the back of the
hall to catch up with her tormentors.

   Inside the bride's room Millie discovered that Judith had opened a
bottle of Champaign and had poured a glass for each of them.  Millie was
surprised that she had been included, she sipped the bubbly wine unsure
whether she liked it or not.  Judith encouraged Millie to finish her first
glass so they could all have a second.  The second glass tasted better than
the first and the third tasted even better.  When it was time for the
ceremony to begin Millie stood up to take her position at the back of the
hall and almost fell over as the room swirled around her.

   "Hold on to Milton," Millie heard Judith chuckle.  Hands grasped
Millie's arms as they moved out of the room and positioned themselves to
walk down the isle.  Millie could feel the silly grin on her face as her
stepsister's handed her the small pillow with the ring tied to it then gave
her a gentle shove to start her solo trip down the isle after the music
started.  Millie strained to control her steps as she walked down what
seemed to be an endless line of carpet between rows of chairs.  Between the
alcohol swirling in her brain and the plastic cock rubbing her cunt with
each step, Millie wasn't sure if she was going to fall on her face or stop
walking to make fucking motions with her hips as she orgasmed.  The fire in
her crotch grew ever hotter, it seemed to slowly consume her body until she
moaned loudly while she tried to adjust the 'cock' in her pant leg without
stopping her slow walk towards the front of the hall.  As she tugged at the
thick plastic dick the pillow with the ring tilted and began to tumble. 
Millie stopped walking and juggled the small velvet pillow back and forth
between her right and left hands.  It wasn't until she after finally
regained control of the pillow that Millie over heard snippets of
conversation around her.

   "He's drunk..."

   "My god, is that really his..."

   "He's a girl..."

   "If he's a girl, what's he doing with a..."

   Between the Champaign, embarrassment, and her near orgasmic state,
Millie's face burned so red she was sure it must be glowing.  Doing her
best to make it to the far end of the hall, Millie began her slow march. 
Three steps later she realized yet another complication in her life.

   "Oh shit," she said, hoping afterward that she had said it softly enough
not to be heard by the people sitting on the isle.  Millie realized that
she had to pee, and rather urgently at that.  The end of a huge strap on
dildo rubbing her wet over-stimulated pussy; her nipples rubbing on the
inside of the heavily starched faux shirt front; her head spinning from the
Champaign; and her bladder threatening to release at a most embarrassing
and inappropriate moment; what more could possibly happen?  After a few
more steps Millie became aware of giggling by members of the audience
behind her.  Straining to keep the ring-pillow from slipping from her
hands, and to keep from leaking urine down her leg, Millie turned her head
to glance toward the back of the hall.  It took several seconds for her to
realize that the long trail of toilet paper running back down the isle
behind her was attached to the waist band of her trousers.  At the far end
of the hall the evil three were hanging on to each other for support as
they silently laughed at the clever trick they had pulled on their drunken
stepsister.  Judith and Ruth Anne were struggling to keep stern looks on
their faces while they quietly admonished the three girls not to do such
things.  Millie decided to ignore the trail of toilet paper behind her and
continued, with what little dignity she could muster in her intoxicated and
over stimulated condition, to the platform at the end of the isle.  Even
Millie's father was smiling and chuckling as his daughter joined him on the
platform.

   Rocking back and forth from foot to foot caused too much stimulation to
Millie's pussy, so she had to rely on a conscious effort to keep her
sphincter closed down tight while she watched first Tami, then Faye,
Balinda, Ruth Anne, and, finally, Judith walk slowly down the isle toward
them.  The ceremony was mercifully short and Millie practically ran down
the isle as soon as the recessional started.  She just barely got her pants
down and the strap on cock out of the way before her poor over-stressed
sphincter relaxed allowing her highly pressurized bladder to empty on one
long whoosh.  The relief she felt was almost orgasmic in nature and her
entire body shook with shivers as her bladder emptied.

   The reception dinner quickly degenerated into one long contest to see
which member of Millie's new stepfamily could humiliate her the most.  Her
three sisters took turns sitting beside her and stroking their 'brother's'
cock.  The goal seemed to be to bring her as close to an orgasm as they
could then send her on some errand that would require her to walk across
the room so they could watch her struggling not to cum in front of
everyone. At one point Judith decided it was time to make sure her new
stepdaughter knew exactly where she belonged in the hierarchy of the
blended family.  Millie was required to accompany each of her stepsisters,
and then her stepmother, back to the room they had used when they first
arrived at the hall.  In the room she was required to get on her hands and
knees and tongue their asses and cunts until they orgasmed.

   "Take off your clothes," Judith ordered after she had orgasmed with
Millie's tongue buried deep in her ass.  Millie felt her panic raising as
she slowly removed the tuxedo she had been wearing for the last few hours
and stood, naked except for the strap on plastic cock, in front of her
stepmother.  Millie was sure that she would now be paraded naked through
the banquet room for everyone to look and laugh at.  Judith removed her
wedding dress and was soon as naked as her stepdaughter.

   "Come here," Judith ordered sitting back down.  Millie, drawing on
experience, approached her stepmother even more terrified by their shared
nakedness.  Judith unbuckled the strap holding the obscenely huge cock to
Millie's crotch and with practiced motions strapped it on to herself. 
Taking Millie by the shoulder Judith moved her trembling, naked,
stepdaughter to the end of a couch that occupied one wall and bent her over
the arm.  Holding the young girl in position with her left hand on Millie's
back, Judith explored her new stepdaughter's pussy with her right hand. 
Millie had no doubt what was about to happen, as her stepmother moved up
from Millie's cunt to push a finger experimentally into her ass hole,
Millie wanted to scream for help, she wanted to yell and run from the room.
Only the abject terror of what was about to be done to her kept the girl
frozen in the position her stepmother had placed her in.  Judith moved
behind her victim and a second later Millie felt the end of the plastic
cock being pushed against her anal sphincter.

   "Oh, god, please don't.  Oh, god, no," Millie begged through her sobbing
as she felt her ass being stretched by a dildo that even most experienced
women would find uncomfortable to have inserted into their cunts.

   "Traditionally the groom gets to fuck a virgin on the wedding night,"
Judith said in a matter of fact tone as she pushed more of the monstrous
strap on dildo into her stepdaughter's virgin ass hole, "but as you know
I'm not one to stand on tradition.  I thought in this case it would only be
fair if the bride got to fuck a virgin." Millie's naked body heaved with
gut wrenching sobs as the huge cock moved deeper into her rectum.  It felt
like she was being ripped open.  Judith hunched over her stepdaughter and
forced the last few inches of the plastic cock into the girl's stretched
and abused ass.

   "I'm fucking your ass," the woman explained as she pulled part of the
cock out then thrust it firmly back in again, "because you're more valuable
if your cunt remains unfucked." Images of being whored out to her
stepmother's friends mixed with the searing pain of having her ass brutally
fucked.  Not restrained by the loss of erection a man usually experiences
with ejaculate, Judith continued raping her stepdaughter's ass for what
seemed like several hours to the victim.  Long before fatigue finally
stopped her stepmother's brutal assault, Millie laid, draped like a rag
doll over the arm of the couch, exhausted and only partly aware of the
continued movement of the huge plastic cock in and out of her rectum.

   "Get dressed," Judith ordered as she removed the instrument of torture
from her hips, "and come back to the party." Millie did not move until her
stepmother had dressed and left the room.  Slowly pushing herself up from
the couch, Millie looked down at her legs and was surprised not to find
rivulets of blood flowing down her thighs.  Her young body was apparently
more flexible and accommodating than she had imagined.  Deciding to err on
the side of caution, Millie strapped the large obscene plastic cock back
onto herself before she pulled on the tuxedo trousers.  When she got back
to the table it seemed that her stepsisters had, at least for the time
being, lost interest in humiliating her and she was left alone to eat a few
bites of cold congealed food from the plate in front of her.  As she ate,
Millie watched with disgust as her stepsisters fawned over her father. 
Even more disgusting was the way he seemed to enjoy it.  Millie was long
past thinking that there was nothing more that these horrible people could
do to further humiliate and abuse her.

   The plates were cleared from the tables and Millie was, much to her
delight, ignored while the room was rearranged to make room for dancing. 
From the sidelines Millie watched as her father danced with his new bride
then with each of his new stepdaughters.  She looked around the room,
couldn't anyone else see the totally inappropriately sexual way Tami, Faye,
and Balinda were dancing with their new stepfather?  Didn't anyone else
notice the obscene bulge in the front of her father's trousers as these
sluts rubbed their bodies against him while they danced?

   "Look at that," Ruth Anne said sitting in the chair next to Millie and,
putting her arm over the girl's shoulder, slipped her hand under the faux
shirt front and held Millie's breast.  "Most men just get a bride to fuck
on their wedding night, but your dad gets a bride and three young sluts to
keep him happy." Millie's was not the first breast Ruth Anne's hand had
held and her experience was demonstrated by the warmth spreading from
Millie's nipple to the rest of her body.

   "My Judith is quite the schemer," Ruth Anne continued as she slipped her
other hand under Millie's clothing to caress Millie's other breast, "she
started fucking your dad as soon as they met but made it clear he couldn't
touch her daughters until after they were married.  Then, of course, those
three sluts went to work on him, making sure he got a good look at
everything he wouldn't get until he married their mother." Millie actually
felt sorry for her father and wondered if all men were so easily
manipulated.  Ruth Anne pulled her hands out from under Millie's clothing
and, cupping her cheeks with both hands, kissed Millie on the lips,
exploring the girl's mouth with her tongue.  The warm glow that had been
spreading from her nipples now spread from Millie's mouth.  Her whole body
felt warm, soft, and pliable.

   "I have to leave now," the woman announced, "with any luck I'll see you
again soon.  Take care of yourself, and remember, we can survive a lot more
than we think we can." Millie felt an unexpected and devastating sense of
abandonment and vulnerability as the woman walked away.  Millie was more
than happy to be ignored while her evil stepsisters all but fucked her
father in the limo on the way home.  The line of thought disturbed Millie,
but she couldn't help wondering why, if her daddy wanted to fuck a teenaged
girl, couldn't he have just fucked her?

   Millie, still being ignored by everyone else, made her way to her
bedroom.  After sitting on the edge of her bed weeping quietly for several
minutes, Millie pulled the tuxedo off then, undoing the straps, she threw
the obscene plastic cock that had caused her such pain against the wall of
her room.  Finding her drawers and closet devoid of clothing, Millie
shrugged and laid sown on her bed it was late and Millie was tired.  If
Judith wanted her naked there wasn't much Millie could do about it.  Lying
on her left side facing the wall Millie reached back with her right hand
and gently touched her recently raped anus, then looked at her finger. 
Again, she had expected to see blood and was surprised that there was none.
Reaching back, she gently touched herself again.  She was still tender but
the gentle touch of her finger felt good.

   "Once you've been fucked up the ass you just can't leave that whole
alone." Millie's body jumped as she jerked her hand away from her ass, spun
around, and sat up on the corner of the bed facing the source of the voice,
her stepmother who was standing, naked in the doorway.

   "I am tempted," Judith said looking at the strap on lying on the floor,
"to put that on and give your ass another good fucking." Millie coward back
towards the wall on the other side of the bed.

   "But that will have to wait, there are other services we want you to
perform tonight." Judith took Millie by the arm and walked her stepdaughter
naked through the house.

   "Lay down," Judith ordered pointing to a sheet on the floor just outside
the bedroom she and Millie's father used, "lie on your back and don't make
a sound." Having issued her instructions, Judith walked into the bedroom.
Millie could not see into the room, but she could hear her stepmother.

   "Oh, baby, your little slave girl wants to feel your giant cock in her
pussy." Millie felt like throwing up hearing this woman talk to her father
like that.  Millie heard the kisses, the slurps, the sighs, the obscene
endearments and, finally the moans and groans as her father orgasmed into
her new stepmother.  Moments after hearing her father's orgasmic groans,
Millie's stepmother came out of the bedroom and, placing one foot on each
side of Millie's head, squatted with her just fucked cunt hovering directly
over the girl's mouth.

   "Open up." Millie hesitated but knowing she really had no choice, she
did as she was told and watched as her step other expelled a huge gob of
thick, cream colored, viscous fluid into her mouth.  As soon as the blob
was expelled from her pussy, Judith lowered her crotch and settled her cunt
on top of Millie's mouth.

   "Now clean the rest of your daddy's cum from my pussy," she ordered. 
Physically her stepmother's cunt was less disgusting than the cleaning
lady's had been the previous day, but psychologically, the idea that she
was eating her daddy's sperm and licking the place where her father's cock
had just fucked seemed to be a step beyond just obscene into the realm of
the profoundly perverted.  Judith leaned forward and, with her hands on
Millie's thighs, fucked her just fucked cunt up and down over her
stepdaughter's face.  By the time Judith came Millie's face was covered
from hairline to chin and from ear to ear with a mixture of her father's
cum and her stepmother's cunt secretions.

   "Don't wipe your face." Judith ordered as she climbed off her
stepdaughter.  "You will stay here and perform the same service for each of
my daughters after they fuck your father.  You will eat whatever comes out
of their cunts and you will not clean your face until I give you
permission." Millie turned on her side, facing the wall and hoped that her
father would not come out of the bedroom.

   Millie woke up to a voice saying, "On your back bitch." Millie rolled
onto her back and was still trying to remember where she was and what she
was supposed to be doing when Balinda squatted and pressed her cum dripping
cunt onto her mouth.  Millie swallowed several times as her oldest
stepsister used her vaginal muscles to expel quantities of Millie's
father's cum into Millie's mouth.  She then fucked herself on Millie's face
in much the same way her mother had.

   "At least your good for something," Balinda said as she stood up after
bringing herself to orgasm on her stepsister's face, "if you didn't have a
tongue to lick our cunts you'd be totally useless." Millie turned to face
the wall once again as Balinda walked naked down the hall.  Millie was far
from being an expert on the natural rhythms of the male body, but it wasn't
hard to figure out that her step family was timing their trips to her
fathers bed to maximize the amount of his cum they would be able to force
into her mouth as they fucked themselves on her face.  Millie was beginning
to suspect that the squeals of ecstasy she had heard from Judith when her
stepmother was fucking her father (and the squeals from Balinda that Millie
assumed she had slept through) were faked and that neither of the woman had
come until they fucked themselves on her face.  The magnitude of her
father's delusions was breathtaking.

   Millie found it impossible to fall asleep again and was still awake when
Faye walked by on her way to fuck Millie's father.  Faye smiled at Millie
and, leaning over, gave Millie's nipple a quick pinch.

   "I'll be back in just a couple of minutes," she whispered.  For the
second time that night Millie layed in the dark and listened to the obscene
noised of her father fucking.

   "You've got a tight little cunt," Millie heard her father say to Faye,
"I bet it's as tight as Millie's." Millie's stomach heaved and she almost
threw up on the floor when she heard her father talking about how tight her
cunt must be.

   "Tighter," Faye assured her stepfather speaking loud enough to make sure
Millie heard, "and hotter and wetter.  My tight hot wet cunt wants your big
cock inside it.  Yes, ohhh, you're big, I love the feel of your cock inside
my cunt."

   "You are tight."

   "Would you like to call me Millie while you fuck me?" Millie laid
absolutely still waiting for what seemed like an eternity for her father to
answer.

   "God yes," Millie's father answered, "fuck my big hard dick Millie, fuck
me with your hot wet cunt." Millie's stomach heaved again as she fought
back the urge to vomit.

   "Why," Millie asked herself softly while she struggled to get her
stomach under control, "if what he really wanted was to fuck me, didn't he
go ahead and do it instead of bringing these horrible people into their
house?" It never occurred to Millie that it was only the things these
'horrible people' were doing to her that made being fucked by her father
seem to be the better option.

   "Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard." Millie heard Faye moan in the bedroom. 
Couldn't her father hear the phony-ness of the passion in Faye's voice?

   "Fuck your little girl," Faye's voice continued from the bedroom, "fuck
your little Millie." Tears flowed from Millie's eyes as she listened to her
stepsister pretend to be Millie as she fucked Millie's father.

   "Your cunt is so hot," Millie's father said, "I've wanted to fuck you
for so long." Millie wondered exactly how long her father had wanted to
fuck her?  Suddenly Millie's memory of her childhood began to collapse. 
The security and love she had always though surrounded and protected her
had all been a fantasy.  All those times she had climbed into her father's
lap in the evening, all that time she had felt safe and secure in his arms,
had he been thinking about putting his cock inside her young body?  Had she
lived her entire life balanced on the brink of molestation?

   "Fuck me daddy," the sex talk continued in the bedroom, "fill your
little girl with your cum.  Oh god, I can feel my daddy's cock pumping me
full of cum." That was followed by the, now familiar to Millie, orgasmic
grunts and groans of her father.  Moments later Faye was squatting over
Millie's face feeding her more of her father's sperm.  As Faye's just
fucked, still dripping, cunt settled down onto Millie's mouth, Millie felt
her legs being gently but firmly pulled apart.  Faye lowered her head into
her stepsister's crotch and Millie discovered why all the other females
seemed so eager to have their cunts licked by her tongue during the daily
baths.

   As her cunt was stimulated by Faye's experienced tongue, Millie licked
the pussy covering her mouth with greater enthusiasm.  The two stepsisters
fucked their cunts against each others mouths with an increasing frenzy
until they clutched each other and undulated together in orgasmic
excitement.

   Faye left her stepsister lying on the floor satisfied but too
emotionally exhausted to even close her legs.  Millie wept, tears rolling
from the corners of her eyes down into her hair.  Never would she have
believed that in just three days could her previously (at least she
thought) safe, secure, and comfortable life destroyed so thoroughly.

   "Wake up, lesbo slut," Millie opened her eyes to see Tami leaning over
her.  She did not remember falling asleep, and really could not imagine how
she could have slept.

   "I'm going to fuck your daddy now," Tami announced as she twisted one of
Millie's nipples, causing Millie's to contort with pain, "your daddy's hard
cock is going to be pounding into my cunt, then I'm going to come out here
and feed you his cum." With a derisive chuckle Tami released her
stepsister's abused nipple and walked into her stepfather's bedroom.  Once
again Millie was forced to listen to the sound of her father fucking.  When
Tami returned from the bedroom Millie licked her stepsister's cunt clean,
swallowing her father's cum with a detachment she was rapidly learning to
use to protect herself from the affects of the daily abuse being practiced
on her.

   Millie was startled when her stepmother appeared in the hallway within
seconds of Tami's departure.  In the dim light it took Millie several
moments to realize that Judith was wearing the large strap on cock that
Millie had been forced to wear, as well as being anally raped by, during
the wedding.

   "On your hands and knees," Judith ordered in a soft, cold, monotone. 
Millie rolled over onto her stomach then lifted her body off the floor with
her arms and legs.

   "Spread your legs," Judith continued in the same cold tone, as she knelt
behind her stepdaughter.  Millie felt her stepmother's hand caressing her
cunt, encouraging her vagina to produce a flow of lubricant.  As Judith
went about her task in an efficient, business like manner, Millie realized
that she was wrong about her stepmother hating her.  She was even more
frightened by the truth, Millie's stepmother gave no more thought to her
than she would give to a blow up sex doll.  To Judith, Millie was no more
important than the plastic cock that was strapped to her crotch.  Judith
considered her stepdaughter to be nothing more than a sex toy to be used as
long as it excited her.  What, Millie asked herself silently as her step
mother pushed a couple of fingers into her now lubricated pussy, will
happen to me when she's no longer interested in abusing me?  As Judith used
her cunt juice covered fingers to lubricate her stepdaughter's ass, Millie,
for the first time, worried about not being abused.

   "Arch your back," Judith ordered as she arranged herself in preparation
for penetration, "and lower your chest to the floor." Millie did as she was
told, then felt the head of the plastic cock pushing against her anus.

   "This is the position you will assume whenever I want to fuck you,"
Millie's stepmother instructed as she pushed the large plastic cock deeper
into her stepdaughter's rectum.

   "I don't want to have to tell you again, if you do not immediately
position yourself properly the next time I want to fuck you, I will beat
you first and then fuck you." Millie tried to relax as her anal sphincter
stretched to, once again, accommodate the thick shaft of the cock.

   "Stretch your arms out on the floor over your head, palms down on the
floor.  You will remain in this position until I'm finished with you.  You
will not touch yourself, or try to give yourself pleasure in any way while
I'm fucking you." Millie felt the tears rolling from her tightly closed
eyes.  How could anyone even think about 'giving themselves pleasure' while
they were having their ass raped?  Millie had no idea how long the fucking
lasted, she only knew that her stepmother had three very loud orgasms
before she pulled the plastic dick out of her stepdaughter's abused ass.

   "Stay just as you are until I tell you to move." Judith ordered.  Millie
felt something press against her just fucked ass.  Her sphincter stretched,
then snapped almost closed with something partway inside her.

   "I've just inserted a butt plug into your ass.  It cannot 'accidentally'
come out, and if I ever catch you without the butt plug in your ass your
father will be visiting you in the hospital after your tragic and
disfiguring accident." Millie had no doubt that, if she disobeyed this
vicious woman, she would indeed suffer a tragic and disfiguring accident.

   "You can spend the rest of the night on the floor here, just in case one
of us feels like fucking your father again." Judith turned and with the
plastic cock wagging back and forth in front of her, walked off and left
her stepdaughter.

   Butt plug...  butt plug...  butt plug, the words kept swirling in
circles around Millie's mind as she used her fingers to gently explore the
part of the device that extended outside her ass.  Never in her wildest
dreams had Millie ever imagined that such a device existed, nor imagined
the depths of humiliation she felt having it constantly penetrating that
particular part of her anatomy.  

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