Random smut stories with plot

by Jokiba

Smut of all kinds with good plot too

14. Bullies Always Win!

Bullies Always Win!

FuzzyWuzWriting

Summary:

A Commissioned Work

Welcome to the saga about a young boy... And the dumbass he bully's. And more importantly, all the hot bitches that the bully gets! The most important one being the mother of his victim..

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

Chapter 1

Chapter Text

"Head's up Vinny!" Said a snarky youthful voice, and suddenly a sharp elbow smacked into his ribs and the basketball in his hands was snatched away. Vince blinked in surprise, looking up as a smaller boy took off with a squeal of sneakers on the court and the smacks of a ball being dribbled away.

The boy winced as he rubbed at his side, and his face grew red at the sound of snickering around him. Vince focused on the boy who took the ball, almost a foot shorter than him but in moments he'd weaved past a pair of defenders, jumped… And sunk a three pointer that had the crowd standing up and screaming.

The star player pumped a fist, and several of his teammates rushed him to pat his back and shout their approval. The boy was just under four feet tall with golden blonde hair, blue eyes, and a wide boyish smile. And he was wearing the same uniform as Vince.

"Good hustle, Bobby!" Shouted the deep feminine tones of their coach. A tall and athletic black woman. Coach Jade Booker was wearing a pair of shorts that barely made it half way down her thighs then cut into the toned muscles there. They squeezed a muscular bubble butt and truly emphasized the curve of it from her well sculpted legs. Her top was a tight black T with the letters BSM across it. It clung to her large breasts and hid little of their buxom curve or what seemed to be pierced nipples below.

No one knew what the letters stood for, and assumed it was a sister group to the well known Black Lives Matter. Great confusion was how she got away with such a skimpy outfit while working around teenage boys, but the principal ignored any and all complaints.

Jade had her long curly black hair pulled back into a big bushy ponytail, and her normally disdainful expression had softened into a smirk for the blonde boy.

The boy who'd taken the ball from Vince, and who may have bruised a rib to do so, was on his own team. And despite the obvious fowl, no one seemed to notice it…

Bobby was ten years old to Vince's fourteen, had been going to this school for less than half the semester, and had made Vince's life miserable!

The coach's smile flattened out as she looked across to Vincent. The boy was still nursing his rib, his face sweaty as he tried to catch his breath while in pain. "Vinny, stop hogging the ball out there!"

Vince cringed, and felt his face burn. He hated being called Vinny! It was like a lame Italian guy in an old movie or something… He liked Vince, or Vincent… but Bobby had started calling him Vinny, and it had stuck almost instantly. He sighed and nodded at his coach, but the woman wasn't paying him an ounce of attention.

Bobby came to stand before her, and Vinny could see her lips moving around a smirk, her eyes half lidded. The boy winked at her and the woman raised her head and turned to face the team and rally them up again. As she did Bobby's hand came up and gave a hard smack and a firm squeeze to the black woman's big bubble butt.

Vinny's jaw dropped at the sight, but the coach didn't seem to mind.

Bobby knew she wouldn't mind. Why would she, Jade had helped him pregame by letting him bust a nut into her before she'd squeezed into those shorts of hers.

The fit athletics instructor had moaned like a whore as the little white boy had pulled her long hair and fucked her black ass. "Aahn fuck yeah, d-do it daddy, use dis bitch…"

SMACK!* The woman moaned, and the blonde gave her another. "Hnnng, damn this black ass is tight coach!"

"Uh huh! Tight for this biiig white dick, baby! Oh FUCK!" The boy pulled on her hair a little harder, and his next thrust slammed into her hips, his balls colliding with her gushing pussy and the black woman had to shove her hands over her thick lips as another orgasm tore out of her. "MMMm! FFFuck! Fuck yaass! Do it baby! Nut in me! Nut in this nigga bitch booooty!"

The boy laughed and gave her exactly what she wanted, pumping her black ass full of cum. Finally letting go of her hair as he gripped her cheeks tightly. His skinny white fingers sinking into the woman's dark chocolate ass.

As he pulled his length out, cum leaking badly, she spun in place and grabbed it. "Thats right, clean your ass off my cock you nasty nigger bi-aahhn- FUCK!" and even Bobby couldn't keep up the dirty talk they both loved as the woman looked him in the eye and wrapped her thick lips around his sensitive tip with a suction that could pull chrome off a hitch.

"Oh d-d-damn…! Hnnng!" And one pregame nut, turned into two. The young boy's impressive stamina getting his cock rock hard, and so long that even an experienced cock sucker like Jade had trouble throating it all. So instead she got her tits to work.

Jade Booker had always had big tits, but lately they'd gotten even bigger. The big brown globes had forced her to upgrade most of her wardrobe, but she'd forgone most bras for tight shirts that showed off her thick recently pierced nipples. The steel in them gleamed as she wrapped her girls around Bobby's big dick. Sliding them up and down the shaft and still having enough sticking out for her to wrap her thick lips around the tip and make Bobby's face contort with pleasure.

"Oh man coach, you really know how to use those nigger tittie's don't you?" The woman nodded and pulled off his tip with an obscenely wet POP.

"Fuck yes I do daddy… these nigga lips was made for sucking this white cock… Mmmm!" she slurped on him wetly and the boy's lips pulled back in a wide open mouthed grin.

"Hnng… You gonna… w-wear that shirt tonight coach? The one I got ya?" The woman nodded, her eyes seemed to get wider, the whites showing a bit too much in her lust and mania for him. And all the while her hands kept going, sliding her big black breasts up and down his slick shaft.

He hadn't gotten her the shirt, he'd just sent her a picture of it online and she'd bought it. Undersized of course, with her big black tits straining to get out.

And across it the legend : BSM. Black Sluts Matter.

Jade used to be so political, so angry, and resented being one of a very small handful of black people in the school, including students. Now she just felt lucky that she got to handle this amazing stud's tasty white meat.

Bobby laughed, then gripped her head before shoving his girth roughly into her mouth. Jade was known for being a dominant, aggressive, ball buster of a woman. But for Bobby she obediently moved into position as he demanded. And while it wasn't easy for her to take his entire length, that wasn't going to make her try and stop him from gagging her with it.

As thick strings of spit and cum dribbled from her chin the boys needy groans filled the room as he fucked the coach's pretty face into a sloppy mess before busting his second pregame nut directly into her guts.

He pulled out and she assumed he was done, but to her pleasure, he still managed to squirt out a few more shots across her face. His thick splooge ran across her high cheekbones as she left her mouth open and licked his cum off her lips.

"I love making a mess out of your pretty nigger lips coach." She opened her eyes and the boy winked at her. "When I win tonight, it'll be for you." He swung his hips and his softening cock slapped her face. The woman gasped and nearly came on the spot.

Bobby went to get changed, and Jade made a half assed attempt to clean up before the game.

Now you'd barely know that the slight gleam on her face was the young boy's spunk. But anyone who came within five feet of the woman could still smell the jizz on her…

Vinny's face fell, and he gave up on getting any sympathy from his coach. Instead he looked around. He couldn't spot his girlfriend, but she should have been there cheering for him… He did spot his family though.

Barbara wore a heavy frown as she made eye contact with her son across the field. Average height with shoulder length black hair, big doe eyes, and a heart shaped face. Her skin had a nice olive tone of Italian descent and healthy mature curves, she was a lovely woman, and quite protective of her only son.

Barbara was standing up and wringing her fingers in anxiety for her baby. Next to her, her husband put his hand on her elbow and tugged her to sit down. "Calm down Barb, you're making a scene."

"I should go kick that little shit's ass…" Snarled the teenage girl on the other side of her husband. Her older daughter Brooke had quite the temper. The girl looked like a younger copy of her mother. Her curves were not quite as pronounced though, after all, Brook hadn't had three children and was only 17.

She had her long dark hair pulled into a ponytail, and her thick lips were almost snarling as she looked at the blonde boy who'd knocked her little brother down. Next to Brook was a blonde girl who patted her thigh. "They're just playing the game. And I doubt that little cutie really hurt him, Brooke."

Brooke looked at her girlfriend in disgust for a moment before rolling her eyes. But she eased a bit and the blonde took her hand and held it.

Both of Brooke's parents looked at their daughter, still coming to grips with their eldest daughter's entry into the LGBT community. It felt strange that she'd brought her girlfriend to her little brother's game, but at least she was there for the family. Unlike their youngest. Chrissy had bowed out all together citing 'better things to do'.

What was a loving mother to do? Her oldest was a lesbian, her youngest would rather stay home and play with tiktaks, or whatever it was called. And her baby boy was being brutalized! The mother looked for some aid, and spotted someone that might be able to help.

Though it was a surprise to see her there, it was Catherine Chang. But that hope soured as she watched the usually stern Asian woman walk the sideline and stop before… The same blonde boy who'd hurt her son. And pass him a-a drink?! Didn't they have a water boy for this?!

Vinny looked over at the slight sound of commotion as several of his teammates made comments about 'The Dragon Lady' as his once favorite teacher was nicknamed.

Catherine Chang was a short Chinese woman who felt like something from another era at times. Always dressed pristinely, and with her half moon glasses sitting low on a small nose. The better to look down on unruly students with. Of late, she seemed to have changed. She was still stern, still had a glare that could freeze blood. But… her outfits just weren't as, well... appropriate.

They still looked nice, the soft lacy blouses, the well fitting skirts. Only… The blouses seemed to always be missing buttons, leaving a view into a deep valley of milky white cleavage. Her skirts had gotten shorter, or perhaps her thighs had become thicker. It hadn't been noticed right away, as she always wore stockings, until the skirt rose so high that everyone could see the garter's that held her stockings in place.

Mrs. Chang looked less like a teacher, and more like a stripper performing roleplay. Yet again, complaints that went over her head to the principal were completely ignored. And nothing was dared spoken to her face. Because while the short and curvy asian woman seemed to have found a new appreciation for said curves, her tendency to flay people alive with her words was still intact.

Vinny used to like Mrs. Chang. She was tough, but fair. And he could respect that. He worked hard, and when the woman graded him with passing C's and even the occasional B's! Her small nod that it was just passable had always filled him with pride. Because even small praise means quite a bit when coming from a person who gives out so little.

But then Bobby came to class… And everything flipped upside down! The blonde was several years younger than Vinny! And then the little asshole barely even tried, and got perfect scores! It made no sense! Vinny had seen him using his phone, playing with it in class! And Mrs. Chang never said a thing! She didn't take it away, give him detention, or anything! Apparently, she had decided that Bobby was a special case.

So she just ignored him throughout class, then instead kept him after for personal one-on-one tutoring. Usually doing it over lunch even, so people had joked that Bobby had 'lunch dates' with Mrs. Chang. And it worked! To Vinny's shock, Bobby got perfect grades! He blew the entire bell curve and made Vinny's passing grade look like shit!

"Mmmmm…" *Pop!* Catherine's dark red lips came away from Bobby's pink tip with a wet smack. "How is it dear, better this time?" She nuzzled her pale white face against the side of the little boy's obscene meat, biting her lip in anxiety. Her lips were dark red, her eyeshadow a light blue, and a bit of powder made her look like a perfect china doll. But one used exclusively for very adult purposes.

Bobby was holding a hamburger and chewing thoughtfully. Finally the boy swallowed hard, and grinned. He had a little bit of ketchup on the side of his face, and there was a sesame seed stuck next to a canine. "I love it! Way better than that chink shit you used to make!" He took another bite and Catherine sighed with delight and relief.

Then the woman turned her head, smearing precum along her cheek before opening her mouth to slurp Bobby's tasty shaft back up. Her medium length hair was tied up in a typical bun, and lately she'd taken to used lacquered chopsticks to hold it in place. She'd used to think they were tacky, especially for an Asian woman. But Bobby liked them, so she bunned it up in the way he enjoyed.

Catherine did love her special time with Bobby, but if anyone had learned anything, it was him teaching her how to handle and appreciate a massive white cock. Truly she felt almost sad for her husband, how could any man stack up to this boy? The poor stupid gook bastard. Bobby's words, but she couldn't find the fault.

She almost giggled at the thought of her using a slur against her own husband, but she didn't want to throw off her game. Bobby had found her food passing, she would hate to fail instead at cock sucking. No, she was quite proud of that.

The educator relaxed her throat, grabbed the still munching boy's hips, and pushed herself down. Forcing his meat down her gullet. And as her vocal chords ran along his cock, her muffled wet groan wasn't quite loud enough to drown out Bobby's own moan. Pleased with that, Catherine pulled back, his length coming out and dragging with it a thick covering of spit and throat slime that dripped down her chin and onto her bare breasts.

She was topless of course. Bobby often made a mess and she still had classes after this. And that meant she also had to stay fueled. Bobby was almost done with her burger, so she needed to hurry! Because there was a 50/50 chance that if he finished his food, he'd demand to use one of her other holes, and then she'd be going hungry. Not a good idea.

Catherine gathered up the thick spit from her watering mouth and dived back onto his cock. Using it to massage and work his meat like the pro she was.

Bobby twitched, letting out another groan and had to take a break from his burger.

"Oh daaaang Chang… You… ugh… You really want that yum yum sauce, don'tcha?!" He teased, but had to bite his lip to stifle another moan.

Catherine nodded around his cock with a muffled "Mmmhmmm!". She wasn't sure if he knew Yum Yum sauce was traditionally done at Japanese restaurants and she was Chinese, but she knew he wouldn't care either way. After she'd started his private lessons(which were just an excuse to get the young boy to fuck her in the middle of the day), she'd decided it was silly for such a majestic stud to eat cafeteria slop. So she'd begun making him meals of finely prepared authentic Chinese cuisine.

Bobby had eaten it, but had complained most of the time. He didn't really like Chinese food. Sweet and Sour? That's just un-american! So instead the woman had passed on her family's long traditional recipes and learned how to make a hamburger. And Bobby approved!

Looking up at him with a greasy mouthful of her cooked meat, while she sucked on his perfectly raw meat… It was almost enough to drive her to orgasm herself! Instead she focused that energy, and began to suck faster, taking him deeper! And to her delight Bobby finally had to put the burger down, to grasp at the edges of her desk(he was sitting across it of course) and with a moan she felt his cock throb as his 'yum yum sauce' was poured into her ready and willing belly.

Catherine's slanted eyes bulged slightly as she pushed herself down. Impaling her face on his cock, and feeling its fat tip stretch out her slender neck as thick cream was pumped directly into her! It was thick, and warm, and she knew it was only the third or fourth shot of the day for the boy. Oh, she dreamed of one day receiving the first…

Finally she pulled back, catching the last of it in her mouth and swallowing, sucking, with a zeal that would make a clergyman blush. She needed it. Every last thick tasty drop. As his final weakest spurt fell across her tongue, she sucked for all she was worth to get out any left. And Bobby had to bite his lip, his closed eyes fluttering. Catherine always did this, took his nut, then just kept sucking…

"Oh…. Oh geez…" The boy's face contorted, and his breath came out in shaky huffs as his sensitive tip was overstimulated to an almost painful degree. Then the woman swallowed, pulled, off, and began to tongue bath his cock like a cat. Gripping his still mostly stiff cock and running her tongue up the length of it again and again from every angle. Waste not, want not.

In moments, the boy was hard again, and Catherine finally leaned back to smile at her work. The boy shook his head slightly, then grinned.

He had half his burger, and some almost untouched fries left. They ended up getting shoved off the side of the desk as he had the woman mount him and bounce on his cock while he instead got his mouth on her pale tits.

Her tight pussy clamping down on his cock, her hands buried into his blonde hair as she rocked her hips. And his hands groping at her thick thighs, smacking her pale ass, or grabbing the fat tits his face was pressed against. Mrs. Chang loved having his hands all over her, and Bobby loved the feeling of his small fingers sinking into all the soft pale parts of the married woman's body.

And the rest of his lunch break study session was spent with the fearsome "Dragon Lady" of class 3-B riding his cock into the sunset. There was a bit of a scramble by the woman to clean up afterwards. And if perhaps a few more of her buttons were undone, or her makeup wasn't as well applied... Well, most of the teenager's didn't even notice other than to get lost staring into her cleavage.

By the courtside Catherine smiled as she gave Bobby a thermos of a chilled smoothie with high protein and electrolyte quotient. She wanted the boy to be strong and well hydrated as he played. And if perhaps she came to the game just to bring him a drink and was perhaps going to be late to her fifth anniversary dinner… Well, Catherine knew her priorities.

Bobby's head went back as he chugged for a moment, then pulled it away with a bit of blue glistening on his cheek. "Woah, is this like a Gatorade smoothie or something? I like it!"

Catherine blinked, but her smile didn't waiver. "I made it myself. I'm glad you enjoy it Bobby."

The boy downed more, then stopped to blink rapidly. "Yeah! But woof, I think I almost gave myself a brain freeze…" The woman's smile finally cracked as dread shot through her. But Bobby's grin came back with a vengeance. "Worth it! That's good stuff, Teach!" The simpering smile the once dominant woman gave him was a thing of beauty, and completely unseen by the boy.

"Ok, I gotta go show these loser's who's boss." The boy winked at her and gave her the thermos back. Her powdered face reddening slightly from the boy's smile as he turned and jogged back onto the court with a squeak of tennis shoes.

Catherine shared a look with the coach. Jade smirked as she crossed her arms and seemed to stick her large breasts, and the obscene slogan hidden on it into prominence.

Barbara saw that the boy who had obviously been bullying her son seemed to have a surprisingly close relationship with the two teachers her son was around the most. Were these women showing favoritism because the boy was supposed to be gifted or something? It just didn't make sense! Finally, Barbara spotted someone that definitely had to be able to help!

The principal! Barbara stood, her victorious smile growing.

"Barbara, what are you doing?" Her husband's voice took on a whining tone that reminded her of her son, and not in a good way.

The woman frowned, but only glanced at the man. "I'm going to see about helping our son." She said stiffly, and marched away.

Her husband Todd frowned as he watched his wife go. He was so upset he couldn't even take his usual joy in looking at the mature woman's prominent backside. On his left his daughter snickered. He shot a small glare at the girl, but the willful teenager just rolled her eyes while her girlfriend looked nervous at the small family squabble over something she didn't entirely understand.

Todd was not having fun. His son was playing like shit. His wife was obviously babying the boy too much. And his stubborn, disobedient, carpet muncher daughter wasn't helping.

Barbara easily put thoughts of her husband away as she went through the rows to finally get to where she'd spotted the woman.

Dr. Elizabeth Morrow is a believer in forging young minds. In her mid forties, the woman is still quite statuesque with wise eyes, and heavy smile lines. She's dressed in a button up jacket that seemed tight across a very, very large bosom. And a very, very tight skirt that didn't quite make it to the older woman's knees and instead seemed to be digging into Elizabeth's thick thighs.

She stands at the far end of the gymnasium, just to the right of the door leading in. And as she looked out into the court, a small bit of drool leaks from the side of her mouth. She blinks after a moment, and reaches up to wipe it away with the back of her thumb. Elizabeth pulls in a slow breath and tries to focus. But her mind is just full of fog, and every time she looks up all she can see is that one beautiful blonde haired boy… He's running across the court, dribbling a ball sometimes, and sometimes blocked from her view… but never long. She stares at him, and at the shadow of something bouncing in his gym shorts that has her fair complexion reddening just a bit.

"Principal Morrow? Principal Morrow, are you alright?" Elizabeth stiffens a bit, and realizes someone is speaking to her! It's… a woman! Pretty enough with shoulder length black hair and concerned looking eyes.

"Yes, I'm just fine. I'm not much for these games and m-my mind wandered. Can I help you, miss-...?" Elizabeth knew lately things had been a bit off for her. Physically she felt fine. Actually, she felt better than fine. Lately she seemed to have more energy, and felt like she was in better shape than she'd been in her thirties! But her mind just seemed to wander at times… Thank goodness it didn't seem to be affecting her work.

"Oh, I'm Barbara. Barbara Henderson. My son goes here, he's even out on the court right now… and er, I wanted to talk to you about it." Barbara pursed her lips while Elizabeth just frowned at the woman's expression. "And well.. I just think it's a little rough out there…" It was clear she was really bothered by this, but even so a small, almost patronizing smile appeared on Elizabeth's face.

"M-My son you see, I believe one of his own teammates is just… playing a little rough, don't you think?" Elizabeth couldn't for the life of her understand what the woman was talking about. It was just some boy's playing and having fun. And the educator had such terrible tunnel vision when she looked at one boy in particular that she completely missed when said kid was being a little rougher than others.

But just then, as her mind cleared, she was able to see in perfect clarity as Bobby kicked out at Vinny's legs. The older boy squawked in surprise and turned on his ankle wrong before falling to the ground a moment before a boy on the other team ran by and kicked him.

By all accounts the kicks from the opposing team was an accident… Nonetheless the referee blew a whistle, and a foul was called. Bobby however, faced no such punishment.

Elizabeth's eyes widened a bit as the mother next to her gasped. "That right there! That's my son!" She cried out, her voice taking on an extra rasp in shock as she gestured to the court with both hands.

The principal pursed her lips, slowly nodding. "Oh ma'am…" And slowly, her serious expression blossomed into a genteel smile. "That's not bullying, that's just an aggressive spirit!" And the matronly principal pumped her fist. "Our athletes are like modern day warriors, competing for victory. They need every bit of that aggression to win!"

Barbara's mouth opened and closed several times in shock. Had they witnessed the same event?! "I promise you, there's nothing to be concerned about. They're on the same team, dear woman!" Elizabeth let out a laugh, nearly a guffaw as she reached over and patted the mother's arm. "Bobby is a special boy, and the youngest on the team. Not to mention the smallest! I sincerely doubt he'd want to bully anyone, let alone be capable!" Finally she seemed to settle down. "And what's more, I'm sure if anything untoward were happening then your son would let his teachers know."

She gestured to the court. "Why, Coach Booker would never brook such a thing." They looked towards the woman that even now still had some of the bully's cum inside her tight bubble butt.

"Or there, Mrs. Chang is a firm taskmaster, and I believe she looks over both of the boy's in question, yes?" Barbara nodded, but her expression was sour. Bobby was running by the asian woman, and Catharine was waving at him. The boy didn't seem to notice, but it didn't deter the teacher from behaving like a love struck school girl.

But Elizabeth just let out another small chuckle, shaking her head. "And last, if there was any such problem, I would have heard of it myself. And then I'd take care of it, of that, I give you my solemn vow." Barbara frowned at the woman, but Elizabeth was so earnest that it slowly smoothed over and she nodded. "So, pay no worry, and just let boys be boy's."

Barbara chewed over that old, overused maxim, her eyes on the ground before her. And Elizabeth looked back to the court. Bobby made a shot and it landed perfectly, nothing but net. As he did, he noticed the principal standing next to the far door next to some other milf. The boy and his principal made eye contact, and Bobby raised both hands, then brought them down in chopping motions on either thigh while thrusting into the air with his hips.

The brief air fucking passed in the moment before Barbara looked up, and the only remains of it was the odd expression on Elizabeth's face. Mrs. Morrow's cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat had broken out on her forehead. She reached up with an unsteady hand to brush back a small strand of black and silver hair.

Now Barbara was frowning again, but in concern. "Principal Morrow, are you sure you're alright?"

A smile grew on Elizabeth's face. A tight thing, not quite a rictus grin, but very much earnest. "Oh… My dear I'm very fine…"

And she remembered that morning when Bobby had met her in her office. And she'd ended up on her back, her thick thighs pushed up, her sensible heels in the air, and the loud sound of wet smacking flesh on flesh as the boy bottomed out his fat bully cock deep inside her mature pussy. Making her wetter in five minutes than her husband, or ex-husband had managed in 20 years!

All she could do was moan as the boy's cock, longer than her forearm, piston pumped her pussy! She'd stripped off her skirt, and under it had been a dirty little thong. She had several of them now, after years of thinking them nasty little things. It still felt confusing to look at them in the morning, the strange fog over her mind causing her to forget buying them to please the boy. It also confused her how so much of her wardrobe no longer fit as well. Her tops tight around her bust, and her skirts pinching into her thighs more often than not.

Bobby said she was just a fat old bimbo bitch, and that's what she was becoming. She was more lucid when he wasn't around. She was able, just barely, to perform the functions of her profession. Save where he came up, when she bent and broke so many rules to keep her little lord safe and happy and regularly getting his balls drained.

"Ung… You're lucky… that your pussy… isn't all… worn out! Ugh, you stupid old cow!" Bobby spoke with every other thrust, his face twisted in a sneer. All Elizabeth struggled to do more than just moan like a broken whore.

"Yes, I'm an old cow, a stupid whore… oh gawd yesssh… Your cock feels sho goood… I can't think, I know it's sho wrong… Aaaiiee!! F-Fuck me ha-harder B-Bobby, make this needy old slut-uugh! Make me cummmm!!" His small hands reached out, grabbing one breast painfully hard, while delivering a hard open handed smack to the other. Elizabeth opened her mouth in a gurgling moan and had to slap her hands over her lips to keep the volume down.

But Bobby just grunted, and grabbed her legs with surprising strength before shoving hard. The young boy pushed her back, making the middle aged woman curl up and throwing her legs nearly to her head. The woman let out a grunt, surprised by the action before suddenly the boy was remounting her, his legs wrapping around either side of her thighs as he put the chubby principal into a mating press and his fat cock drove down into her.

She opened her mouth to scream, reaching to cover up and the boy grabbed one of her hands. "Uh uh bitch, I wanna hear you scream for my cock! UNG!" And she did. The principal's secretary kept the waiting room clear for the next ten minutes. When he was done the boy threw a smirk to the badly blushing woman and cockily strode the empty halls without fear. He didn't need a note for the teacher, Mrs. Chang would only be too happy to see him. And jealous that he might have even less cum for her by lunchtime.

Not that she needed to worry, Bobby always had what his bitches needed.

Barbara found her way back to her seat, her husband and eldest daughter both glaring at her. The first worried she'd made a scene, the second absolutely sure she'd wussed out and done nothing. So… at least her husband would be happy. But why didn't that make her happy?

The game was going well, but Vinny wasn't having a good time. He'd been getting an ache in his ribs after that hit earlier, and when he'd fallen recently his ankle had twisted a bit and he was moving slowly with a slight limp. He didn't know why the Coach hadn't pulled him onto the bench, and really didn't like the way Bobby kept smirking at him. It was like the little creep was getting a kick out of his awkward painful gait…

He moved in position anyway, setting himself up for a pass. The ball was launched and more through luck than anything it bounced in Vince's direction. The teen's eyes widened, with a spike of adrenaline he momentarily forgot about his aches and pains as he rushed for the ball!

Till the very last moment when suddenly Bobby was there. The blonde haired boy scooped up the ball, and in a smooth motion jumped and launched it through the air. But Vinny had been rushing at the ball and hadn't even seen him! He scrambled to stop, and Bobby noticed him just in time to duck back and shove. Vinny passed through the space the smaller boy had been, and the extra force nearly launched him into the ground.

Most of the crowd was screaming at the perfect shot from Bobby moments before the clock ran out, but more than a few people were letting out loud sympathetic groans as the teen slid on the hardwood floors.

"Geez Vinny, don't come at me like that unless you're looking for an asskicking you dumb faggot!" The boy snarled at him, the words not making it past the boy's immediately around them. Many of which started snickering as the boy groaned and pushed himself up on his hands and knees.

"Henderson! Work on your situational awareness!" Snarled the coach, and Bobby just nodded before turning and raising his hands to the applause of the crowd.

The game was over, and as the defeated team shuffled off the court, family and friends of the players flooded it. Vinny's mother was by his side in a moment.

"Oh my baby… that was a bad spill, are you alright?!" The woman pulled at his arm and Vinny refused to look her in the eye. His face and eyes were reddening and he fought to control his emotions. He should be happy. They won!

"Barbara, get off the boy. He fell, let him pick himself up!" That would his father, trying to keep mom from babying him and not doing very well.

"Fell?!" and that was his sister, Brooke. Vinny finally looked up in surprise to see the girl standing next to her girlfriend and looking livid. "Did you see that kid push him?!"

But Todd just sighed at his eldest's temper. "I saw Vince nearly run over him, that other kid nearly got trampled." Then he looked at Vinny. "Make sure you're paying attention next time! I don't need the parents of some kid trying to sue me because you're a clutz."

Vinny looked down in shame as his mother tried to rub his back. The woman looked at her husband with hurt in her eyes for her baby, while her daughter glared at him. "Well I'm gonna find that little shit and tell him to back the fuck off!" Brooke turned, looking for Bobby without much luck. Her girlfriend took one arm, and her own father took the other.

As a family argument broke out Vinny finally stood up and pulled away from his mother. The woman's hurt expression grew as she looked at her son.

" 'M fine, Mom…" He failed to convince the woman, and she saw him looking around, looking more and more agitated. Vinny didn't want to admit how crappy he felt, or that it was caused by a little jerk like Bobby! He didn't want to think about how when he complained to Coach Booker, the woman sneered at him and made him run laps. Or that when he tried to ask if he could join in on Mrs. Chang's tutoring the woman had actually laughed in his face!

He wanted to leave but… he also wanted to find his girlfriend. He knew she'd probably think he was lame if he just whined to her, but he didn't know who else to talk to. Vinny started to walk away from his parents but didn't get more than two steps before his mother grabbed his arm.

"Vincent! Where are you going?" The boy wanted to pull away, but was so tired and demoralized. It showed in his face, and his mother pouted. "Oh honey… how about you just go clean up and change, and then we'll go get some ice cream? You did win after all." And his mother's heart shaped face lit up as she smiled encouragingly at the boy.

Vinny bit his lip for a moment, then nodded. Maybe he did just want to get the heck out of here. As long as he could hopefully avoid Bobby. But he felt good about that, Bobby never showered with the other guys. He seemed to clean off somewhere, but just not with them. Vinny tried to smirk, thinking that little Bobby probably had a micro penis and didn't want to be seen by the others. But deep down, that just didn't feel right. He sighed, really wishing his girlfriend was there for him after the game, and left his family to go wash up.

Barbara let out one last sigh as her boy left. Her husband gruffly informed her he was heading to the car, her daughter said she'd get a ride with her girlfriend, and the mother of three was left standing alone in a crowd. For a moment Barbara just stood there, thinking about what to do to help her son. When she spotted what she was pretty sure was the source of the boy's aggravation.

The blonde haired young boy named Bobby was standing by the far side of the gymnasium, talking to someone just out of view. The boy had a cocky stance, one hand on his hip. She could see him nod, and after a moment go through the door. Presumably following the other individual. And on a whim, she decided to follow the boy.

Maybe she could get a word with him, let him know she'd appreciate it if he wasn't quite so… energetic with her son. Feeling better and better about her would-be plan as she went, and speeding up her gait.

As she went through the door, the hallway on the other side was dark. It was of course nighttime, the school only opened in area's for the game. And with a small sense of dread, Barbara left the gym and hoped for the best.

She wasn't sure where to look, but thankfully a small flicker of light showed her the way. It was snuffed out almost instantly, but as she approached she realized what it was. The double hinged doors leading into the girls locker rooms! Just ten feet past it was the entrance to the boy's, and Barbara knew her son would be in there. So who was using the girls…?

Now more curious than she was worried, Barbara put a hand against the door and pushed it in.

"MMmmm…" there was a… moan? Then what sounded like a very wet sucking. "Oh gee Bobby... I always… mmm… Always forget how big you *slurp!* are!" Barbara froze up. That voice… it sounded familiar.

"Yeah, you like sucking on it? Even when I'm all hot and sweaty from the game?" The boy's voice was low and cocky. And the reply was a hard wet slurping noise and another moan that had to have come from Bobby. "Oh daaaamn!"

The slurping finally ended, this time with a wet audible pop. "Oh gosh, especially then. Mwah!"

"Hnng! Geeeze Kelsie, you're such a slut!" The boy said, and if anything the sucking just got even faster!"

Kelsie?! That was the name of Vince's girlfriend! Barbara had to have heard wrong! It was insane! But as she crept inside she turned the corner and spotted them! They were right next to one of the shower stalls, and Barbara's jaw dropped. A teenage girl with familiar dirty blond hair was on her knees, her face drifting back and forth in front of Bobby's just out of reach groin, was indeed the cute little Kelsie!

The mother placed her handover her mouth and stared in abject shock and horror. And it only grew as she moved around, nearly into view, and stared at the two teens!

Oh goodness, was she ever like that? Willing to suck off a boy at school? Not to mention a boy who was friends with her boyfriend?! Barbara's heart was thundering. But the true horror came into view as Kelsie's eyes bulged for a moment, and her need for unobstructed oxygen won over.

The dirty blond came away with a gasp, and her full face came into view. Her pink lip gloss was ruined, and her mouth, cheeks, and chin covered in spit. And a healthy portion of it was on her bare chest after she had stripped, and her b cup breasts gleamed with thick saliva. And with a long wet pull the biggest cock that Barbara had ever seen came out of the teenage girl's mouth as she gasped and panted. It was enormous and would be massive even an on adult, on the young boy its seemed unnatural and obscene!

Kelsie gasped for air and Bobby leered at her. "Damn, you look hot covered in ball drool Kels." The girl blushed despite herself, and bit her lip.

"Yeah…? You like… making a mess out of my… pretty face?" The girl asked in a instinctually slutty way. She grinned up at the boy, revealing braces, and shook her shoulders to cause her modest breasts to bounce to delight the boy.

"Heck yeah I do…" Bobby's grin grew even more savage. "Now… open back up, and I'll really mess your shit up." Kelsie's eyes got a bit wider, and she sucked at her teeth while still smiling before leaning in and opening her mouth wide.

The boy didn't hesitate, and Bobby's fat horse cock was shoved into the mouth of a girl the same age as Barbara's youngest daughter! The woman watched his cock disappear past her lips, inch by inch! She saw her neck bulge as the young stud's girthy prick bent into it and stretched the girl out! Kelsie's hair was long and slightly curly, and Bobby got a good grip on it as he thrust forward.

Bobby began to ruthlessly fuck Kelsie's throat. The young woman that should be congratulating Barbara's son on a winning game, was instead gagging on the sweaty, musty cock of an even younger boy! Cheating on her son, and not looking the least bit guilty about it!

And quite possibly the worst thing… Was that Barbara found herself unable to look away. It was a pair of children, and they were doing something so utterly obscene… And all she could do was watch. Watch as Bobby fucked the pretty blondes face.

"Ung… That's right… Choke on it Kels… Take my meat… heh… If you ever let… Vinny get his cock in your mouth… Bet you won't… have any problems breathing!!" The boy grunted and let out a breathy laugh as he pulled Kelsie's blond hair into makeshift handle bars and used them to roughly shove nearly his entire length in. His balls slapped into her chin, and her nose brushed his pelvis as a nasty wet GUCK! Sound came from the teenagers throat. Kelsie's eyes bulged, and her throat was stretched out as tears ran down her face.

"Oh… Oh shit… Ha.. ahahahaha!" the boy suddenly laughed, and while Kelsie was a bit too out of it to figure out why, Barbara could. Because she followed his gaze, and that across from them, angled just right… the boy could could see the long mirror over the sink's, and had spotted the milfy mother of the same boy who's girlfirend he was throat fucking.

Barbara's blood ran cold, and she found herself meeting the gaze of the young stud. And then Bobby winked at her, and turned his attention back to the girl.

"Oh fuck yeah this is hot! Choke on my meat you stupid slut!" He shouted the words, and Kelsie's foggy gaze couldn't quite meet his eye's as her tear and saliva smeared face reddened under his assault. But luckily for her, Bobby was way too turned on to last any longer.

HURK! GURK! GUCKGUCKGUCK!!

He gave a few last deep thrusts, and felt his orgasm coming fast and hard. "Keep your mouth open slut! I wanna get it all over those fucking braces! Hnng!" And with a groan like a roar, Bobby pulled out just in time. Well… almost. The first gout of jizm pumped into Kelsie's mouth and then his cock was free to empty his underaged and oversized load onto the teenage girl's face.

Kelsie was a pretty girl with freckles and only used a little bit of makeup. As he groaned, her freckles disappeared one by one in a deluge of young boy spunk. The girl kept her eye's open, but not wanting to disobey, she only partially closed her mouth, baring her teeth as best she could. Her braces were caked in cum as she tried to carefully suck in some much needed air without inhaling the thick money shot that soon covered her pretty face, and dripped down over her tits.

Barbara stared in open astonishment. It was so much cum. Thick and gooey, it had a consistency more like gravy. And Jesus help her, she could smell it from across the room. A musk that burrowed into her brain and made her knees weak and her groin moist.

"Oh… my… gawd…" Kelsie said, reaching up to wipe at her face. Her tongue came out, licking some of the cum off, but there was so much of it. "I guess… it's a good thing the shower's here…"

"Naw… I'll clean you up Kels…" The boy said, and his voice was husky.

Kelsie was covered in so much cum, she had thick layers of it over both eyes. But a frown appeared on her face at his words and she reached up to start rubbing the gunk out from over her eyelid. "Like… what are you talking about, Bobby?"

"Ung… Just… Hold still… almost…" The boy pulled in a breath, then released it. And with it came a stream of gold shot out at an upward angle from his semi stiff cock that arched up before it hit Kelsie right in her cum smeared face.

The girl gasped, and the boy shot it into her mouth with a laugh. "Ah! Bobby!" She brought her hands up to cover her face, and Bobby just swung his oversized length to move around them, or aim under at her tits. The girl flailed but it was a losing battle. "Are you pissing on me?! Oh my god!!" But the boy just laughed.

"Yeah! I'm cleaning you up, slut! So get your hands out of the way and go AAAHHH!" He laughed but to Barbara's shock, the girl slowly moved her hands out of the way. She didn't open her mouth, not at first. And as the boy sprayed over her, she grimaced, then tightly squeezed her mouth shut.

"Aww, come on Kelsie, don't give me that face… This is so fuggin hawt…" The girl shook her head, and the boy laughed again. "I think I'm gonna wanna do this more… cum all over your pretty face… then piss blast it off… heck yeah. Mmmm… come on Kels.. I know you're thirsty…" And slowly, the girl opened her mouth. His stream went in, hitting her tongue, and splashing against the back of her throat.

And with that, she opened her eyes, looking in shock at the boy grinning down at her, his monstrous meat, and the thick, still going stream of piss. "Hnnnng…" Kelsie let out a groan, then finally closed her mouth, and both Bobby and Barbara watched her throat bob as she swallowed a mouthful.

Barbara gasped, but it wasn't heard over the sound of the golden stream hitting Kelsie's face. "Fuck…" The boy said, and Kelsie bit her lip around a grin, feeling proud of getting such a response out of the boy despite how nasty the situation was…

"I was gonna get out of here… but damn that was hot. Maybe I'll join you for that shower instead." The girl's eyes went wide and she grinned at him. And as she shook her shoulders without thinking, Bobby aimed down to piss all over her still growing tits.

"Oh yeah? You get me all dirty, then you're gonna help me clean up?" The boy's stream tapered off, but as he let go of his cock Barbara wasn't sure if that was because his bladder was dry, or his youthful member was just too stiff to let out more.

"Oh yeah… get in the shower and get the hot water going… Then we can play 'drop the soap…'"

Kelsie stood with a grin on her face. "Ok! Wait… don't they put it in their butts when they do that…" She had her head tilted to the side as she asked the question.

"Maybe." Said the boy, and Kelsie gasped for a moment. Then her piss and cum stained face blossomed into a smile. "Ok!"

Bobby watched her get into the shower, kicking off her shorts as she did to become fully naked. He had on only his jersey, but as he pulled it off and turned to look… Barbara was gone. "Hope she enjoyed the show, hehehe. Huh… Vinny's mom is kind of a milf…" He licked his lips, then turned to the underage slut waiting for his attentions

Vinny's night didn't get better, but it didn't get worse either. But Barbara's night got much more stressful as she kept going over what she'd seen. Knowing she should tell Vinnie! Or tell the faculty! Or tell her husband!! Or…

She tried to stay calm, to not get obsessed. What could she really do? Kids would be kids, right? And she couldn't control this Bobby, he was just going to keep being a wild little problem child. But… maybe she could… just meet the boy's parents? And see if there was anything she could do?

Barbara had decided on her answer, and by the next morning had built up the courage to follow through with it. She was a member of the PTA and after contacting a few others, she found out where this young man lived.

So bright and early on Saturday morning Barbara drove her minivan to Bobby's house.

It was a nice little suburban residence not that different from her own. The vehicle there had out of state plates that his parents apparently hadn't gotten around to swapping out yet. And after knocking on the door, it was answered within a minute.

Swinging open it revealed a very… pretty, blonde woman. Barbara stared at her, trying to control her expression. She did think the woman was pretty, but hesitancy was still there as she took in just how artificial it was.

The blonde was slightly taller than Barbara with big blue eyes, and massive breasts. Usually these were one of the last things the mother of three noticed, but they were just so enormous! Big, round, and moments from busting out of a very tight dress she was wearing! And what an outfit it was, it looked more like the woman was about to go clubbing before 10am!

The blonde took in the brunette staring at her tits, and didn't remark or seem upset in the least. Her bright smile never wavered. "Are you a friend of my son's?" She asked instead, and for just a moment Barbara could see the other woman sizing her up as well. Not being appreciative, or dismissive, just observing.

Barbara had a nice enough figure, but she did little to show it off. She had quite large breasts, and was wearing a comfortable blouse with woven strands under the collar that gave only the smallest hint of cleavage. But the blonde seemed to catch it and her smile grew. "You look like you could be, but you should know he likes at least a little more cleavage." And the blonde brought her hands up to bounce her own tits as Barbara's face burned.

"I-I…" The woman's mind stalled out and the insane response, and the blonde just chuckled.

"Why don't you come inside. Bobby's in his room just upstairs." She moved out of the way, and in almost a daze, Barbara entered the house. The blonde gestured for the stairs, and started to close the door. "Oh, wait." she paused at the last moment. She held a hand, the nails of which were overly long with pink and white coloring. "I'm Dina." She shook her head with a small chuckle. "I forget the little things sometimes." Then Dina closed the door, and with a turn tottered away on a pair of stiletto heels. Her backside was very much on display under her form fitting dress, and all together everything about the woman screamed one word.

Bimbo.

"What is going on here…" Barbara said in a nervous whisper before she started to go up the stairs.

She found a door with a cute looking nameplay that said "Bobby's World" on it. Something the boy had owned for quite some time and his mother had lovingly hung for him. She knocked on the door and there was no response for several seconds. Because Dina never really knocked, and Bobby never really tried to hide anything from his mother. So it took a moment for the perplexed and amused boy to reply.

"Come… in?" He invited, and his eyes widened just a bit to see the milf from the previous evening enter. "Oh…" And a smile grew across his handsome young features.

Bobby had been laying back in bed. He was wearing just a pair of briefs and she adamantly refused to look at his groin and wonder about the massive shape she'd seen the previous night. He'd been laying back, a smart phone in his hand as he browsed. But with a small shove he rose and sat on the side of the bed. "Uh… Hello. Bobby?" The boy nodded, his smile growing.

Barbara bit her lip for a moment, but pushed onward. "M-my name is… Barbara. And I'm-"

"Vinnie's mom, right?" The boy pointed at her, and she flinched for a moment before nodding.

"Yes… And I… Well…"

"You saw me last night with Kelsie huh?" The woman's face flushed badly, but Bobby didn't seem bothered in the least. He let out a chuckle and shrugged.

"Yeah, I know she's like…" He raised his hands for air quotes. "'Dating' Vinny, but sometimes she likes to help me relax after a game." The boy shrugged. "The two are still a thing." He blinked, his eyes unfocusing for a moment. "I think." He shrugged again, and it was clear he really didn't care.

Barbara pursed her lips. "Well… Uh, that was um… well, you two really shouldn't be doing such things, b-but that's not why I'm here…"

"Oh?" Bobby just looked at her with a smile and a raised brow, and Barbara had to grit her jaw.

"I… I think you're just being a bit… rough. With my son that is." She blushed again, thinking of how roughly he'd used her son's pretty girlfriend.

Bobby blinked, then snorted. "Vinnie? Oh come on. He's like four years older than me! He can take it!" The boy brushed her words off with a hand wave and a laugh.

"N-No!" Her shout made him pause though, and Barbara gathered her maternal instincts and her love for her son about her. "You're being a bully to him out there, and you need to stop. He's on your team, and you're just… just mean to him!"

Bobby opened his mouth, then closed it. His lips in a crooked smirk as he thought about it. "Well… I mean… maybe I play a little rough…" He gave another small shrug. "Sometimes."

Barbara deflated a bit, happy to get him to admit anything. She pulled in a breath, ready to ask him to just tone it down and then leave. Because that's all she needed, to just solve the problem, and leave. That's why she looked up where the boy lived, and came here alone, and was now talking to him alone in his bedroom.

"But I mean… Sometimes I have a problem." The boy said, and Barbara frowned. A problem? Of course his couldn't be like hers.

"I mean… I just have like…" and he sucked in a deep breath through his teeth, letting it out in something like a sigh and the woman's brow furrowed. "So much… energy. And aggression." The boy bit his lip, looking away for a moment. "That's why I'm ahead in so many of my class's ya know? And why I get to play on the team. I have, like, this really big… problem." And he gestured to his crotch.

And she saw it, the massive bulge of his cock and balls shoving out the front of his briefs and her eye's found it nearly impossible to look away. "I'm just always so … ready to go!" The boy sighed again, even as the bulge in his crotch stirred. "And sometimes I just have a hard time keeping it in. I'm like, so thankful for Kelsie, ya know? She helps me out so much!" And almost without thinking the protective mother nodded slowly.

"Yeah… if she wasn't there to help take the edge off… Oh man, I'd just go crazy." he bit his lip. Then spoke in a quiet tone. "Sometimes… my mom helps me." He told her, and Barbara gasped as she looked up into his eyes.

"No…" She said in a harsh whisper.

But Bobby nodded, his lips pinched in a pained expression. "Yeah… she does. Because… who else can? I mean… I'm thankful for Kelsie, but I feel bad… ya know. For Vinnie!" And then Barbara was nodding even faster, eating up his bullshit with a spoon.

"I mean… if only someone else could help me out… then I could maybe… be a bit more careful with him. And ya know, not use his girlfriend like an old sock." He said the harsh words with a soft and sympathetic voice, and Barbara's world seemed to spin. What was going on here?!

"If only… I mean… I couldn't… You wouldn't know anyone would you? Because… Mrs. Vinnie's mom? It just gets sooo hard…" and while she was pretty sure he meant metaphorically, as he pushed his briefs down his cock sprang up and she could see it was literally as well.

"B-Barb… Barbara…" she said, then swallowed hard.

Bobby smiled at her warmly, though she barely glanced at his face. Her eyes were glued to his massive cock. The fat throbbing length, its thick veins, and the dollop of precum that was already leaking out. The thick substance started to run down the front of his gigantic girth and Barbara felt a small whining moan come from her own throat. He put out more precum that she had seen her husband produce to make their children.

"I… I mean… Do you… You need help?" Her voice came out as a squeak in the end.

Bobby's eyebrows went up, and he spoke in a breathy voice. "Oh… Barbara… I could never ask… But yes… I really, really do."

She could smell the musk of his cock… The fresh stench of it burning into her nostrils and she realized that the smell had already been here. An older version of it permeating this room, perhaps this entire house. And Barbara realized she was walking into the room.

And with a small shuddering whimper, she lowered down to her knees, coming eye to eye with his cock. "I… I'll Help you… A-alright Bobby?"

"Oh… Barbara, that would be… so amazing…" Then his voice seemed to slip out of the soft hopeful tone. "Will you suck it?" And it was the voice of a horny little boy, and a smirk appeared on his face. Barbara remembered her son, why she was here, and she grimaced, flinching away.

"No!" Bobby's eyes widened, and for a moment his grin grew even wider. A challenge at last… Then the grin was gone and he nodded. "I understand… I'm sorry… That's what Kelsie does but… Well… I think you could just use your… hands… And… Hmmm…" he stared at her chest, and the blouse that covered it.

Barbara felt her face burn. "I-I will use my hands… I can do that…"

The woman reached out with shaking hands, and slowly closed them around his girth. One hand couldn't make it all the way around by itself, the boy's shaft was thicker than a coke can. "Aahh…!" She gasped, feeling it throb. Bobby sucked in through his teeth and groaned. Barbara felt the heat of him, and the sticky residue of his pre… Her right hand slowly worked up his shaft, and an even bigger dollop of cum pushed out the top to slide down all over her fingers as she let out a shuddering breath and a small whining moan.

The heat of it, the feeling… and good lord, the smell. It was more than she'd ever imagined. This young boy's girth made her husband look like a child, and with his completely smooth groin, it just seemed like she was going insane. But no, reality was pulsing in her fingers, and another thick drop of reality slid down, lubing her up to stroke even easier. "O-Oh my… goodness… Bobby… You're…"

"I'm big? I hear that sometimes…" and the boy looked away with a frown, and her heart lurched.

"Oh… Oh Bobby, it's… there's nothing wrong!" The boy looked back at her, his lips in a pout. "You're just… a very gifted honey. Oh… So gifted…" More of the goo ran over her finger, and as she grew more relaxed in her strokes, she began to speed up and very soon his entire length was coated in his own musky natural lubricant.

"I… Thank you… Thank you Barbara… I… I'm glad it's not… gross or… or anything…" he was grunting between each word, and the musky scent was so thick she could literally taste it as she breathed through her mouth. Oh, to taste it… she could never…

"No… No honey… Not gross… just big… and thick and… Oh my…" She shook her head in wonder, gazing at it and the boy pushed his luck.

"Bigger than… your husband?" She froze, but just for a moment as her cheeks burned. But a small smile curled them and she continued.

Yes… Oh dear, you're much bigger than him…" Barbara chewed her lower lip as she said it, and her only surprise was just how little guilt she felt about the betrayal.

She continued stroking for over a minute, her arms muscles actually feeling a bit of the burn when the boy did more than let out small moans and spoke to her.

"Ung… B-Barbara.. I… I don't know how long I'll need…" The boy frowned at her, and she clenched her jaws.

"That's… That's ok, Bobby. It feels good, doesn't it?" But at her question, the boy looked away, a guilty expression on her face. Barbara gasped slightly, her hands slowing. The expression on his face turned to a wince and a moan of needy anxiety. "I… It should feel good…!" She said, her words tight.

"It's… Not bad. It's just… I mean…" He chewed his lip. "I know… I know you won't use your mouth… and I'm not asking!" He said, raising both hands quickly even as she started to pull away. "But isn't there… Anything else you can do?" He swallowed hard, and his cock shuddered without her touch. "Please…?" And his voice shook with an almost pained sound.

She looked at him, not sure… and yet again his eyes drifted down to her chest. Her own gaze widened. "You… you want to see my chest..?!" She said the words in a harsh whisper. And first Bobby's blue eyes went wide, but then he nodded. Fast and hard, his golden locks bouncing.

"Yes!" He clamped his hands over his mouth. "I mean… yes. Please? That would be just… Oh wow…!" The boy bit his lips and Barbara squeezed her eyes shut… Completely missing the momentary and incredibly predatory grin that came over the boy's face for a moment.

Finally she nodded. "Alright. I can… I can show you…" And her eyes opened as she reached for her shirt. The boy's face was astonished, mystified, as if unable to believe he was really this lucky… And Bobby managed to keep that face while she pulled her top up, blocking her own vision for a moment, then away.

Barbara's tits… were pretty damn nice. Not as big and round as Coach Jade, and far away from the massive mounds of Principal Elizabeth. But give it some time… Both of those lady's had gotten bigger being around Bobby. And Jade's tits used to be even smaller than Barbaras… Oh yeah, real potential here. He didn't have to fake the wide boyish grin on his face as she chewed her lip and slowly undid the clasps on her back.

"Just… don't tell anyone. Alright?" Bobby's nod was even more vigorous, and Barbara couldn't help the small smile it brought to her face. And finally she popped her bra, and let it drop, revealing her ripe mature breasts. A definite double D, with thick dark nipples, and fairly large equally dark areolas.

"Oh man… Oh man….!" Bobby bit his lip to hush himself as Barbara blushed.

"Do you really like them that much…? I'm just a… an old lady, Bobby…" and despite the insane situation Barbara gave a small girlish laugh.

"Yes I like em! And whattya mean, Barb, you're like a 10/10 MILF!" The woman blinked in clear confusion at his wide smile.

"What's a milf?" Bobby's smile froze, and it took him a moment to relax it normally.

He chuckled lightly and shrugged. "It means uh.. Like a rhully, rhully pretty older lady." and he gave her two thumbs up.

Barbara blushed more and laughed. "Oh, well then… thank you." And she bit her lip as she hefted her girls for the young boy's viewing pleasure. Bobby was biting his lip white, and she decided he'd waited long enough.

Her hands reached out and she began to stroke him again. She'd barely done it twice when he stopped her. "Um…." And spotting the deep frown, Bobby knew he had to be careful. But he had to get more than a handy from this bimbo-in-training!

"Do you think…" He sucked in a breath, looking away in apparent nervousness. But to his delight, she continued to stroke, almost unthinkingly seeing to his cock. That gave him confidence to push his luck. "That maybe… You could put it between them…" And he looked up at her with one eye closed and the most silly and hopeful expression on his face. Bobby couldn't remember the last time he'd had to work this hard for so little. And honestly, he kind of loved it.

Barbara gasped, and only one hand stroked as the other landed on the boy's thigh.

"Wha…? Between my-? You mean?" And she looked down at her breasts, then back up to his rapid but shallow nods as the boy sucked on his lips.

"I don't.." She felt her face darkening, and realized she'd seen this before. A sex act that her husband had once asked. But it hadn't been as much fun as he hoped, his cock hadn't been lubed up, naturally or otherwise. He'd just kind of poked it into her tits a few times and gotten bored of the novelty. But Bobby… That would be a very different situation altogether.

She looked at the boy, and her hand let go of his cock. Bobby's face fell, but inside he didn't let go of his hope. He could see it in her eyes, processing, thinking it over.

Bobby's cock was much bigger than her husbands and would be a very different experience. It might as well be the first time she'd done such a thing… and that just seemed so very exciting.

"Alright…" She said with a shaking breathy voice. "I'll do it…" The boy's face blossomed into a wide smile, and he scooted his bottom closer to the edge of the bed. Barbara grabbed at her girls, her precum slick hands warm and wet as she lifted her bosoms up.

She got closer, dangerously so… His cock was so close she could lick it if she wanted too… And before any other intrusive thoughts entered her nervous mind, she squeezed her tits around his cock.

Barbara gasped, and Bobby let out a heartfelt moan. The boy fell back onto his elbows, looking up at the milf's big tits wrapped around his cock. His fair skin was just a few shades lighter next to her natural tones, and he wondered how good it would look if she got some time out in the sun. Fuck he wanted to see that… he wanted to see and feel everything this sexy milf had to offer.

And as Barbara gripped her tits and began to slide them up and down his slick member, Bobby knew that this woman was his new goal. He had to have her… He had to make her his. He'd made her faggot of a son into a laughing stock, but that was just the beginning.

'Sorry Vinnie. Not only are you little bitch, but you're got a fucking hotty of a mother. Heh, poor stupid faggot.'

Barbara was really getting into it, learning to work her tits and milk the little studs cock. He really was just so big… His shaft was so thick between her bosoms, hot and throbbing. She knew her breasts were on the large side, but his length was too much for her to cover fully! So as she brought her tits up and down, the tip of his cock, then a few more inches broke out of the top. Is she wanted… she could give the boy a boob job, and suck on it at the same time!

As Barbara learned about her secret talent for tit fucking, Bobby moaned and she knew that as much as she was enjoying doing this right, he enjoyed it even more, and that sent a thrill through her married heart! And then the boy started to buck. His hips thrusting up into her and getting a squeal of surprise from the milf! He did it again, and pretty soon they found a rhythm!

Her big tits coming down onto his lap with a PLAP sound, then up before he thrust into them again. They worked together, with the goal of milking out his cock, and as the boy moaned, she knew it wasn't much longer.

"That's it… I'm here for you Bobby! I'm gonna take care of you honey! I'll make it feel better! You can do it Bobby! You can cum for me!"

He really wasn't waiting for her permission… but damn did he love hearing a milf ask for a load first thing in the morning!

"Gaaannggghhh!! Ohhhh!" Bobby came, and he came hard.

Barbara felt it even before he sounded off, his cock throbbing and for just a moment it seemed to get even bigger! She remembered the previous evening, and had an idea of how much cum there would be. Almost. Barbara lifted her cock up and tried to position his hot tip in the center of her cleavage as possible… And she gasped as the thick hot cum gushed out into her tits.

It was like nothing she'd ever felt… The closest was the one spa trip she'd taken with a mud bath, and the strange sensation of such a thick liquid between her breasts. But she'd thought little of it at the time, and now she had something much thicker and just as hot gushing into her. The boy groaned, his hips bucked, and she tried to compensate and failed. The tip of his cock didn't quite pop out of her tits, but a thick squirt fountained out on Barbara turned her face just in time.

Most of it gushed onto her neck and all over her cleavage. More followed suit, though she adjusted so that most of it stayed between her gooey girls before falling onto the boy's own lap as he moaned and shuddered in release. But she did feel just a bit of it, a heat, on the side of her chin.

She'd just milked the cock of a very young boy… with her tits. And gotten it all over her for her trouble. And the worst part… was just how exciting it felt. Oh, by god she swore her panties had turned into a swamp.

"Oh… Oh my that's.. Quite a bit." The boy grinned. He'd let himself drop back on the bed fully as he came, and looking up he had a crooked grin on his face.

"Yeah… that's what mom says too." He spoke without thinking, so it was a good thing he'd already told her that part. The woman's face burned with embarrassment at the taboo words. She spread her breasts, wincing at first then looking down at the thick strings of gooey cum connecting her tits and the softening cock that flopped out of them. Slowly, Barbara stood up.

"Oh goodness… I'm just… such a mess…!" There was a sudden rapping knock and the mother of three gave a small shriek.

Barbara spun in place, her arms wrapping around her chest to cover her breasts as best she could. And getting cum all over her arms. Bobby's mother stood at the door, a smile on her face.

"Oh, look at that!" She gave a shake of her head, and tittered out a laugh before entering the room. "What a mess! Well, it's a good thing he wasn't that backed up at least." The woman just nodded at that small mercy while Barbara stared at her in shock, her mouth flapping open uselessly. Then Dina held up a hand.

In it was a pink towel, and Barbara took it without thinking. "Thank you dear, you are just such a wonderful neighbor…" Dina shook her head as if in wonder at the luck to have Barbara around. "Well I've got breakfast ready for my little man, so unless you'd like to stick around…" Barbara shook her head rapidly. "Well that's fine! Just towel off and please drop it in the pink hamper outside the bathrooms.

Barbara started to move past the very, very strange woman. "Oh!" She turned back at her voice though, and Dina was very politely passing her her top and bra. "Don't forget these, neighbor!" Barbara nodded, and nearly fled the room.

She toweled off as best she could and threw on her blouse. Her bra in hand, she stiffly marched to her car and sat in it

Barbara stared at the house, her heart hammering and very much on the verge of apoplexy. "What… just happened…?!" She hissed to herself, looking at her reflection in the rear view mirror and not sure if she recognized the woman she saw…

Then she noticed something else… On her cheek. The line of cum that had squirted out of her tits.

Barbara stared at it. And as she blinked she realized her hand was next to her face. For the next few moments, it was as if she was a passenger inside her own body… Watching as she used her thumb to push up her cheek from her chin. Gathering the small milk like goo… And then pushing the thumb into her mouth.

"MMmph!" She made a panicked sound in her throat as she licked, then sucked the finger clean. "Mmm! Mmm… mmmmm…" And then she found herself savoring the thick salty goo.

"Oh god… what am I doing here…?" And with the phantom sensation of a thick godlike cock, and impossibly thick and potent seed between her breasts, Barbara drove back home.

Bobby stared at his ceiling. His arms folded behind his head. Wet licking and sucking sounds came as his mother did her best to lick up every drop of cum that touched his skin. Spit shining his cock, and making a small sound of disappointment that he'd left his briefs up enough so barely any got onto his balls. Mom loved to slurp on his balls.

Barb was a mega hotty in the making. What was their last name? He grabbed his phone and decided that it was time to use his social media again. Maybe message his other bitches. And find out about Barbara something-Vinnie's mom. And if there were any other hot chicks in the family. Because bimbo's were like pokemon for a boy like Bobby. And you gotta catch 'em all.

Chapter 2

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Barbara was breathing hard and deep. Her dark hair sticking to her sweaty brow while her heart thundered in her throat and between her legs a massive throbbing cock rubbed teasingly against her aching quim. It was so big, so thick, and throbbing with a raging need for her. To bury its girth deep inside her and change everything…

She was breathing raggedly, not even sure how she got here or what she was waiting for. She wanted it, didn't she? Looking up she met the gaze of the owner of the massive tool. Her son's bully, Bobby, gave her a wicked grin as the boy shifted his hips and rubbed his hot length against her.

"I know you want it." Bobby said.

Barbara shook her head, but he snickered and she could feel the vibrations through her swollen vulva and her entire body tensed at the sensation. Her very womb seemed to shudder, aching for his seed.

"I-I do! I want it! I want–"

Barbara's eyes snapped open. A moment later she was gasping for air as she rolled over and looked about her. Heavy snoring came from beside her and she realized- 'It was all a dream?!'

She was soaked with sweat, her entire body tense like she'd just touched a live wire. Finally she looked at a nearby LED clock and realized she'd woken up not even ten minutes early.

Barbara closed her eyes and just breathed for a moment. Trying to come to grips with that dream and how disturbing it had been. She wished she'd already forgotten it, but no, not that dream. It felt like it was burned into her mind. She glanced at her husband, and winced in pain. What was wrong with her?!

Finally the woman just heaved herself out of bed. The motion causing her thighs to rub together and she grimaced. She was nearly dripping, even wetter than- Barbara squeezed her eyes shut almost painfully tight, willing herself to move along.

Trying to tame her Bobby induced madness, Barbara took the fastest, coldest shower she could. But as she steped out of the water, the curvy milf still couldn't take her mind off that child! The one who'd been so rough to her sweet little boy. The one who'd been getting favoritism from so many women at school. Who'd even been getting one on one time with her own son's girlfriend!

It seemed so lewd, so disgusting, but he'd even gotten special treatment from Barbara herself… But what else could she do! The boy clearly had a-a medical issue with that massive-thing! And the obscene amount of fluid it expelled. He'd told her that his own mother had been forced to 'see to his needs' and how could she continue to let such a disturbing thing happen! So yes, she'd agreed to help him.

The deal was that she would help him unload his… needs. In exchange Bobby would try to be a bit more careful around her son, and spend less time with Vincent's girlfriend.

Unfortunately the poor milf had no real idea what she had agreed to. She didn't realize that Bobby didn't NEED to get his rocks off with every slut he saw, he just wanted to. And that the vast majority were all too ready to give in to him after he'd been around them for a little while. Not just Vinnie's girlfriend, Kelsie. Who'd gone from a loyal girlfriend to Bobby's post game cock sock and urinal. He'd also fucked half the female staff at their school. To say nothing for Bobby's mother who was there every morning for the big dicked boy's first load of the day. Always helped to gag mommy with your manhood to take the edge off.

She didn't know that something about the boy warped their minds, and even their body's. How the school principal's dumpy frame had molded into a curvy zaftig dream, perfect for groping and gripping while hard pumping. Or the way her once sharp mind had fogged over into a GMILF bimbo who gladly changed the rules for Bobby's daily dickings.

So Barbara didn't even notice how her own changes had already begun. That first it made the insane idea of stroking a little boy seem like an obvious one. How it led to her wrapping her tits around the ten year old's ludicrous length till his thick jizz exploded into her full cleavage and beyond.

Stepping out of the shower she saw her reflection, and felt a mild bit of pride about her middle aged body. But didn't for a second think about how she'd managed to go up almost a full cup size, or how her thighs had widened out with them while her waist stayed trim to form a dizzyingly perfect hourglass form that some women would kill for.

She didn't think it strange that she'd recently gotten into the habit of shaving her previously untamed pubic hair into a fine bikini triangle. Barbara thought it completely normal that she wore more makeup now than at any time other than her actual wedding. The normally rather plain wife's eyes popped with careful application that gave her a smoky and quite sensual gaze. To say nothing of the sinfully dark red shade of lipstick she heavily applied to her lips.

She pursed her lips in the mirror, puckering up and popping them to even it out. 'Hmmm, this looks good. I think Bobby will like it.' She found herself smiling at the thought. Before Barbara's face twisted in confusion and disgust.

Why did she care if that little bully liked it? Yes, she was helping him out with his problems, but he was still a boy with severe impulse control and usually ended up lashing out at her poor Vinnie.

Vincent! He hated being called Vinnie… But she did assume Bobby would like the color. He'd liked it quite a bit when she'd finally given in a week ago and used more than just her hands and… and breasts.

"That's it Mrs. B… Hnnng keep going-ung!" The boy had moaned to her as she bounced her breasts up and down his cock. Clutching her bosoms with her long nailed fingers, she was throwing her back and shoulders into it as she squeezed her tits and rocked them up and down his veiny length.

Bobby's big cock would have chafed if the adorable little scoundrel didn't pump out just so very much precum. So as her tits *Plap! Plap! Plap!*'d their way up and down down his shaft, they just seemed to do it faster and easier as more and more gooey natural lubricant pumped out.

"Oh geez Mrs. B- oooh man I love your boobs! I think… I think they're even better than my moms!" The boy gasped for air and Barbara felt her face burning at the taboo compliment. Even worse though, a part of her internally squealed with joy to hear it. Bobby's mother was a classic blonde bimbo, and her large, undoubtedly enhanced breasts were quite impressive. But he liked Barbara's more! She'd been giving him almost daily tit fucks for over a week by this point and she'd gotten quite good at them!

The woman's excitement seemed to show. Barbara's eyes were lit up with unrealized glee as she worked for that boy batter. In that moment she wasn't just a woman trying to help a boy, or even a mother trying to ease her son's bullying. She was just a thirsty female, eager to see this little stud nut. She had her lips pursed, breathing rapidly as she worked her melons enthusiastically. Every rough rapid breath pulled in the smell, the taste of Bobby's cock, of his precum!

Without even thinking about it, she started to lean down. Her face moved closer and closer! Her red lips only inches from his tip! Bobby moaned suddenly, and his hands landed on her head. She would later swear to him and herself that he pushed her. Pulled her down onto his meat… But Bobby knew the truth. As soon as he touched her brunette locks, Barbara lunged down and wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock.

She didn't just engulf the boy's member while jiggling her own fat tits, she sucked! She sucked, slurped, and licked his meat! Barbara's cheeks hollowed and her eyes rolled back nearly to the whites as Bobby cried out in release!

It wasn't the first time she tasted his cum. Some of it had landed, accidentally of course, on her lips before. Or had been gathered up from her cheek and been curiously sampled by the housewife. But none of that could compare to the explosion of thick jelly that suddenly filled her mouth!

Barbara's cheeks pushed out and the salty cream hit the back of her throat. Her eyes watered up and she desperately swallowed! It wasn't enough, and jizz leaked from her less than stellar seal to run down the milfs chin. She shook, and a strained moan came from her throat before she managed to swallow again, and again… and again.

Bobby meanwhile groaned and let his head fall back as he breathed out heavily. "Ohhh yeah… that's shooo much better than just titties…" The boy's mouth fell open in a lazy grin as he chuckled.

Barbara blinked rapidly and light tears ran down her cheeks. She couldn't believe she'd… What he'd made her do! She should have just opened her mouth at the least, let the thick slime fall out! But instead she'd gone on to swallow unthinkingly, getting every drop she could as if she wanted it! Wanted to have a belly full of hot boy cream from the biggest cock she'd ever known.

She shuddered and with a gasp pulled away. Barbara struggled to get her breathing under control, to then lash out at the boy. But all she could do was stare at the thing between her breasts. Bobby's cock glistened in the light of his bedroom and the tip of it was covered in dark red lipstick.

At that moment she honestly couldn't remember putting on the makeup. Only that she was absolutely sure she hadn't worn any on her previous visit to the boy. It was as if she'd known it would end up on his glands and she wanted to mark her territory.

She'd originally planned to speak to him about her son having come home with the front of his jacket ripped badly... But looking at Bobby's empty balls and lipstick covered cockhead she could only flee with her shredded dignity trailing behind her.

That had been the first time she'd sucked Bobby's cock. It hadn't been the last. Bobby told her he liked when she left marks on his cock. The day before she'd shamefully left him with marks not only on the tip, but down most of his shaft, and all over his balls… He'd teased her about how she could only get a solid ring less than half way down his length. Rather than be upset she felt challenged, then hated herself for contemplating the best way to relax her throat and inhale more of his meat.

Barbara gasped, panting like a bitch in heat before her bathroom mirror. Her tits bounced, and she clutched the counter with one hand while the other madly rubbed her pussy. She couldn't help it, thinking about all the cum she'd recently drunk, covering Bobby's big prick in lipstick, and that outrageous dream of hers… It was just too much and she swayed on bowed legs while letting go of the counter to cover her mouth to desperately hold in her orgasmic moans.

Afterwards, she washed her hands and went into her bedroom. Her heart fluttered nervously, but her husband was still ignorantly sleeping. She sighed, and it was a strange mix of relief and shame. Moving quickly she gets dressed.

The first thing she put on was a small bracelet. A special something she wore every day. It was a charm bracelet that her son bought her a few years ago, and had been adding charms to it on her birthday, and occasionally mothers day. The jingling of it is so regular at this time of day that as she dresses the rattling of the thing actually starts to pull her husband out of his own stupor.

She looks up as he groans, but the man doesn't even look at her as he rolls out of bed and heads for the bathroom with sleep filled eyes. Barbara can only shake her head as she finishes dressing.

When he finally comes back, his wife is fully dressed. "Heh, looking good Barb." The man grunts with a grin and wandering eyes. Barbara blinks, honestly confused for a moment.

Similar to her changing taste in makeup, Barbara is unaware of how her wardrobe has shifted bit by bit… The loving milf seems to have pushed all her more comfortable fitting bottoms to the back of the closet, while simultaneously accruing a large collection of tight spandex legging and yoga pants.

What caught her husband's gaze is one of her new tops, a single shouldered blouse that hugs her midriff and seems to contain her breasts in a form fitting pouch. This shows off the size and heft of her bosom, while the front is covered only by an array of diagonal strips of nylon that give an impressive window into exceedingly deep cleavage.

More than once Bobby has just had her get on her knees while he shoved his cock into the number of new key hole style tops she's worn. This one has received the treatment once already, and she's quite sure the next time it happens he's going to rip it. Which would be unfortunate, but also give her a reason to go shopping for more.

Barbara only scoffs, shaking her head. "I'm glad you think I look nice Todd, but it's a bit early for that don't you think?"

The woman turns and leaves before her befuddled husband can make a comment about morning wood. Or that his wife's been showing a lot of skin lately… Though he kind of likes it and knows better than to say something that might make her stop.

The poor fool doesn't realize there's no stopping it now.

Ever the attentive mother, Barbara is soon in her kitchen preparing breakfast. Her medium length brown hair is pulled into a loose ponytail to stay out of the way as the smell of sausage and eggs fills their home and beckons her children.

Brooke, her eldest, is the first to arrive. The athletic young woman bears a striking resemblance to her mother though with a more trim figure. The girl's hair is even shorter than her mothers, and worn often in a high ponytail. Her mother greets her with love, and receives a somewhat typically gruff reply.

Sometimes described as intense, Brooke is often focusing on what's ahead with little patience for things she thinks should already be over with. She loves her mother, and her family in general, but at this point in her life is more concerned with her own life. Honestly she only spares a little more attention for her girlfriend than her blood relatives.

But that changes a bit when the next person enters. Vincent, most commonly known at school as Vinnie, and a seemingly perpetual victim of late. The proof of it comes in both a slight limp the boy tries and fails to conceal, and a heavy bruise on the right side of his face.

Barbara tensed as the boy called out. "Hey mom…" His downcast voice giving away his mood. Turning to face her son she gasped slightly.

"What the fuck happened to you?!" Brook demanded, her mother unable to find the will to chide her language.

"'M fine." the boy said as he took a seat.

"Oh honey!" Barbara moved closer to him, and Vinnie winced slightly as he leaned away. "Tell me what happened!"

But Vinnie looked at the table for several long seconds before murmuring. "Nothing. I'm fine. I'm just stiff, ok?"

Her son had come home saying he'd gotten something to eat on the way. He often rode his bike or walked to school, with several small food chains and even local cafes nearby. His father had gruffly shrugged it off and Barbara had been- She'd been getting ready to head out for her nightly meeting with 'the girls'.

Which was of course a lie. When she'd first gone to confront Bobby, she'd sought information from other women on the PTA. This had included meeting a few for at one of the aforementioned local stops and having a nice afternoon snack to discuss several issues at the school. The day after, she'd gotten her hands, and tits, around Bobby's cock for the first time… Needing an excuse to do so again, she'd told her husband she was making it a regular occurrence with the ladies.

Todd had been happy enough to know his wife was going out with some friends. It wasn't that he was so utterly trusting, he just saw her as such a boring woman he couldn't for a moment imagine her lying. Let alone turning into a little boy's cock sock.

And so she'd missed out on seeing her son injured. She'd been too busy gagging on Bobby's fat prick while her son had limped into her home. Barbara had managed to get the bulbous boy-meat into her throat, leaving behind her lowest yet ring of lipstick while her son had been making up excuses to her husband.

She'd come home with a belly full of cum, her son had gone to bed in near tears. At least they'd both been left crying by the same boy, though hers had come with a deep dick gagging, and his had come from Bobby kicking him in the gut while he was down. Remembering the sound Vinny had made while his own mom was slobbing on his knob had made that night's orgasm even better for the bully.

"Looks like someone nailed you in the face, ha!" The obnoxious observation came from the youngest of her children. The less than compassionate Chrissy snickered as her brother glared.

"I fell off my bike, ok?!" Which was true. He'd fallen. After Bobby had given him a hard shove. The side of his knee and his face had both stung like hell.

"Tch, right. Then you're even more of a doof than I thought." Other than laughing at her brother, Chrissy didn't really care too much for the situation and neatly snatched the plate Barbara had prepared for her son before leaving to eat in the next room alone.

As the worried mother stared after her spoiled third child, the eldest put her own dots together.

"It was that kid wasn't it?" Barbara's head whirled around, and she watched Vinnie flinch. "It is, isn't it?! That little shit from the basketball game!"

"L-Language-!" Barbara's weak attempt to calm her daughter only incensed the girl.

"I'm going to find that kid and make him into paste! Little fucker gets away with this shit just cause he's some prodigy or some garbage but I'm not putting up with fucking bullshit!" Her eldest raged as Barbara looked back and forth between the two with utter helplessness.

Had it been Bobby?! But she'd done so much for him!

"Hey, cool it with all the cussing!" Her husband shouted as he finally arrived. "I know you're into women but you don't have to swear like a damn sailor!"

"The fuck is that supposed to mean, dad?!" The two of them immediately got into it, screaming at each other while Vinnie just put his head down. Barbara stared at her family, then at her son for a moment in worry. Before she realized what Brooke had said and a new worry filled her.

While her eldest and husband argued, and her son suffered silently, Barbara made her way to the downstairs restroom.

Barbara: Bobby! I'm not sure what happened but Vinny is all banged up and my Brooke thinks it was you! She's furious! She's not like me, and I think she might hurt you if she doesn't get convinced you had nothing to do with it! Please tell me you had nothing to do with it!!

She was breathing hard, wracked with guilt, fear, and shame as she texted the young boy behind her family's back.

A few seconds later she finally got a reply.

It was a picture of the boy's dick.

Barbara gasped, immediately tucking her phone against her chest to hide it. Breathing deeply she slowly pulled it away and looked again. Yup, Bobby's cock. She recognized it immediately. The shot was taken by the boy angled down. He'd shoved his briefs down and his fat dong spilled out over the top to dangle well past the white underwear the young boy wore.

It still blew her away. Bobby was several years younger than her teenage son, decades younger than her adult husband! But his massive cock, even soft-! Far surpassed the size of both men combined! She stared at it, and it managed to calm her stress while simultaneously send waves of excitement through her. Barbara sucked at her lower lip, almost drooling as she stared.

Bobby: Eh, he just fell off his bike.

A surge of relief went through her, and the small voice in the back of her mind that screamed out it was a lie seemed to drown out as she continued to stare at the fat log taking up most of her screen. Barbara licked her lips and saved the image to a folder on her phone.

Barbara: Oh thank goodness. I was worried that you had gone back on our deal. I would be just so very upset. I'd also have to stop coming over.

She held her phone up and out, and snapped a photo she sent back with the message. It was a shot of her from the nose down. Focusing on the barely covered window over her cleavage.

Bobby snickered in bed as he looked at the photo. On one hand it was kind of annoying that she wasn't already just an addicted slut. On the other it was a lot of fun to watch this dumb milf go from a well meaning mother to a ball licking cock tease like this.

Bobby: I definitely don't want that! You don't have to worry, he just fell off. I mean I was right there when it happened and I watched him get right back up so I don't know why anyone would be worried.

The three dots of her typing came back immediately and then her rapidly written message.

Vinnie's MILF: Mostly its my daughter. But do be careful, she's a bit of a tomboy.

He snorted out at that, he'd heard of Brooke.

Bobby: Isn't she a dyke?

Barbara flinched at that, biting her lip.

Barbara: She's interested in women, yes. But I love and support her no matter what. Even if she probably won't be giving me any grandchildren…

Barbara wasn't sure why she typed the last, it wasn't anything Bobby needed to know.

She saw him typing as she chewed her lip.

Another image came through, this time taken with Bobby reaching down and holding his phone just under his cock. It showed the length of the now stiff member pointing up and far above it was his grinning face.

Barbara immediately saved this one as well.

Bobby: Don't worry. I can take care of myself. And who knows, maybe I'll fix both our problems.

The boy didn't say anything after that, even after she sent him another, somewhat desperate image of her squeezing her tits together till her areolas were visible in the keyhole of her top.

Bobby enjoyed the image, but he'd now turned his attention to the problem of her older daughter. But he didn't really see it as a problem. Bobby didn't have problems, he just had new holes to fill.

Brooke was a lesbian huh? So she probably had a girlfriend? Maybe Bobby had even more holes to fill than usual.

Several days went by and despite her best efforts, Brooke hadn't seen hide nor hair of Bobby. The boy was either avoiding her or just not going to school at all.

The young woman's temper was at an all time high. The bully hunt was a bust, and she'd barely seen her girlfriend in days.

Mia was one year younger than her, and a sweetheart. She had a temperament a lot like Brooke's mom, the sweet and patient type. Brooke tried not to think about what that said about her. At least the girl didn't really look like her mom. Brooke was a petite blonde. Curvy enough with an impressive posterior but much lighter toned skin than the Italian Barbara or the sporty tanned Brooke.

She was an over achiever, and might actually graduate early at the rate she was going. She'd also done regular babysitting jobs, and her latest one was eating up all her free time.

Some parents had hired her to be there for their kid several hours each night for some three days now. Brooke barely saw Mia and it was making her edge even rougher.

So when the blonde had asked her if she wanted to come over to the house the girl was watching she was surprised but eager. Mia tried not to be one of those untrustworthy babysitters that let friends or partners over. Brooke honestly respected that, hence the surprise.

But she missed her, so she headed for the directions she was given as soon as she got out of school. Winding up at a nice little two story house, and frowning slightly at the odd feeling that came over her. Like she should absolutely NOT be here.

Brooke didn't listen to such silly unreasonable instincts, the brunette shrugged it off and hit the door bell.

The door opened up to reveal a blonde haired, and blue eyed young boy. So young his head didn't even make it past her midriff. The boy raised an eyebrow at her, then smirked. His expression showed no surprise, and unbeknownst to the girl, was the expression of a hunter watching his prey walk into a trap.

It took a few seconds for Brooke to place the boy. While she'd been hunting for him, she'd only seen him a few times at a distance before that. It was his shit eating little grin, that smirk she'd seen on his face after knocking her baby brother to the ground.

"You!!" The brunette said, stepping forward with a stomp to loom over the boy.

Bobby just looked up at the girl, and with a complete lack of sincerity replied. "Me?"

"Broo-Broo!" Said a high pitched squeal of a voice and Bobby neatly stepped to the side for Brooke's girlfriend to glomp onto her.

Brooke's vision was cut off by a curtain of gold as Mia embraced her. The other girl's hair somehow blocked her vision in a way she hadn't experienced from her before. The angry young lesbian returned the hug of course, but only for a moment before pushing her back to arm's length.

"Mia!" Brooke's surprise showed through. For a moment she'd been sure she'd come to the wrong house. "You are here!"

Mia let out a giggle, her blonde hair bouncing. Brooke stared at it in surprise, then the rest of the girl with growing confusion and shock. "Of course silly, I told you where I was!" Mia's blonde hair was put up in a pair of pigtails! It was a silly, childish look that she'd never seen the girl do before. But it was nothing compared to her outfit. Mia was wearing a tiny white tank top, with no bra beneath it. The latter was obvious, the fabric was so thin she could see not just her stiff nipples, but even the shape of Mia's normally nearly invisible pink areolas! It didn't make sense, Brooke could almost swear her breasts looked larger!

"W-What are you…?" Brooke mumbled out the question, looking down past the girl's cleavage to her bottoms. Mia wasn't as athletic as Brooke, and while she was far from overweight it always seemed like any extra meat went straight to her thighs and buns. The girl had an admirable bubble butt that she was quite embarrassed of. At least, she normally was. And normally she'd NEVER be caught wearing the eenie meenie cut off denim shorts she was in right now!

Brooke's mouth fell open, and glancing to the side she saw Bobby was looking at Mia as well. The little shit was staring at her girlfriend's ass! But just as Brooke's face started to twist in rage, Mia pulled her close again.

This time it wasn't just an embrace, but a kiss. A deep, wet, tangle of tongues as the pretty little blonde put her arms around the other girl. Tilting her head to the side, Mia's tongue found Brooks and one girl's moaning seemed to set off the other.

Brooke almost lost herself in it. The feel of Mia's body against hers. The moaning of the other girl, and the- the taste? Actually that was a bit off, there was a strange flavor in Mia's mouth. Then the brunette remembered Bobby! Her eyes snapped open, and she immediately spotted the little perv staring at the two of them with the nastiest little grin on his face!

"MMMMNGGG!" Brooke shouted, surprising Mia who didn't resist when Brooke pushed her back again.

Brooke stood panting hard for a moment, trying to collect herself and control her temper. "You're babysitting this little-!" Mia's pure confusion was the only thing that helped her control her temper, to keep her from lashing out. Mia hated swearing even more than Brooke's mom.

As she worked to get control of herself the girl turned to face the little pervert.

"This is good timing! Since I just finished your homework, it's snack time!" The petite blonde spoke in a bubbly ditzy tone that didn't quite sound like herself. And did she say she did his homework?!

Brooke's confusion was ignored. Bobby gave a small cheer and lead the way. Into the living room of his house and plopping down into a large recliner. Mia pulled Brooke in as well, then let the girl go to head into the kitchen. When Brooke tried to follow Mia told her with a giggle in her voice to just take a seat.

Disgruntled expression fixed, Brooke sat down at the end of a couch, as far from Bobby as she could. The boy worked the remote and some superhero movie came on with a female character Brooke didn't recognize in a surprisingly skimpy outfit. Brooke didn't really pay attention, she kept glaring at the side of Bobby's head or looking towards the kitchen.

Mia finally came out with a small tray. From it she passed a small bowl of strawberries to a surprised Brooke. The brunette managed to give her peppy girlfriend a smile despite it all. But the expression stiffened and slowly morphed into horror as Mia took her own seat. On Bobby's lap.

"Mia…!" Brooke hissed at her girlfriend, clutching at the sides of the couch. "What are you doing?!" She didn't quite yell that time, but it didn't matter. Bobby didn't even look at her and Mia just quirked her head to the side in confusion.

"What do you mean? I'm doing my job, duh!" She giggled as if Brooke was just being silly, while she was the one sitting on the lap of a perverted young boy! Bobby's left hand rested casually on her thigh. His right was out of reach, but Brooke was filled with dread as she thought about how close the curve of Mia's bottom was to the boy. Mia didn't mind in the least and the pretty blonde casually took a strawberry and fed it to Bobby, putting the delectable little sliced fruit into his mouth.

"Th-thats…! But-!" Brooke was at a loss for words, nothing made sense! And that was before Mia lifted up a can of whip cream.

"Say 'Aaahh!" The boy complied and Mia blasted a shot of the stuff right into his mouth while laughing.

"Am I going insane…?" Brooke asked herself as she watched her girlfriend serve the boy berry after berry, with bursts of cream between each bite. She looked away and her stomach lurched as she looked at the tv. On screen that same woman from before in her scanty little super hero outfit was getting fucked!

It wasn't a superhero movie, it was some parody porno! What the hell?! She stood up, her entire body shaking. But then she looked towards the two at quite possibly the worst moment.

Mia had been feeding the boy attentively, but while spraying cream, her finger slipped and a squirt of the sugary white fluff lanced across Bobby's cheek and chin. The boy let out a startled sound, then both he and his 'babysitter' let out laughter. "Oh man, making me all sticky again?" Bobby asked with a laugh.

"Don't worry about little spills. It's my job to take care of it!" Mia bent forward. Her mouth opened, and Brooke watched her girlfriend's tongue stretch out and lick the cream off the young boy's face.

"What the ACTUAL fuck?!" Brooke screamed in rage. Mia lurched back, whipped cream dripping from her tongue as she blinked up at Brooke.

"Whaf's wong?" She awkwardly asked with her tongue extended.

"Woah, someone's getting all jealous." Bobby said obnoxiously with a laugh. "Just chill out, rug muncher."

Brooke couldn't believe he had the gaul! And to call her that?! But Mia looked back and forth between them with pure shock on her face. "Is that true? Broo-Broo?! Are you jealous of Bobby?!"

Brooke felt like she was losing her mind. Why was Mia acting like some brainless ditz?! She wasn't jealous… Well, she was! But she was mostly furious! She-! Brooke froze up, staring. Bobby's hand was firmly gripping Mia's ass, and even as he laughed at her, mocking Mia's pet name, he was giving her plump bubble a good squeezing.

The teenage lesbian saw red. "Get away from her!" She shouted despite Mia being the one all over the boy. But she didn't care really right then and Brooke grabbed Mia's arm and pulled the petite blonde off the boy.

Mia shouted, and Bobby laughed obnoxiously. But his laughter turned to a squawk of surprise as Mia's flailing hand sprayed whip cream across the boy. To say nothing of the wasted strawberries all over the floor.

"Hey, what the heck?!" Bobby shouted, not moving from his seat.

Mia gasped at the mess but Brooke just snarled at the boy. "I don't know what you've done to her, but you need to stay awa-what the fuck is that?!"

Brooke steps back, even letting go of Mia as she notices the massive, whip cream sprinkled bulge lifting up the boy's shorts. Throbbing visibly with excitement as Bobby rolls his eyes.

"It's something that your girlfriend is gonna have to clean up. Again!" He doesn't quite snarl it, and there's no way Bobby can keep himself from grinning as he speaks.

Brooke is shaking her head, bewildered, but Mia just steps closer. "Oh, Bobby! Well… I guess I made the mess." She lets out a small airheaded giggle, shaking her head as if it's just a silly bit of serendipity.

"W-What? No! Stay away from him Mia!! He's some little freak and we need to get out of here!!" Brooke is nearly ranting as she grab's the blonde's arm and pulls. But Mia, to her surprise, yanks her arm back.

"Brooke…!" She hisses at her girlfriend with something like shock in her face. "Stop that! I invited you over and you're just embarrassing me!" She shook her head with a weary sigh. "Please, I know you mean well but this is my job!" Mia stamped her foot as she said it, and the small thud was quite adorable. Bobby gave a small snicker that the blonde ignored.

"B-But this is-" Mia placed her index finger over Brooke's lips.

"Ssshhh. I have a job to do, ok Broo-Broo?" She smiled brightly at Brooke, then turned that smile on Bobby. "And quite a mess to clean up!"

Bobby just laughed. "Aw, you love cleaning it though, don'tcha?"

Brooke's brows furrowed but as she looked at Mia, the blonde was blushing. Then finally released a girlish laugh. "Oh fine, I do!"

Mia stepped forward swiftly and dropped to her knees. The little blonde lifted up Bobby's shirt, remarking that it seemed like very little of the cream had soaked through! "I think most of it got through my shorts, Mia." He spoke with a mock serious tone.

"Oh my!" Mia's wasn't much better. "That's what I suspected! But that's ok! Mia's here to take care of everything!"

Brooke watches, paralyzed by confusion and shock. Like a nightmare she can't wake up from, as Mia unbuttons, and unzips Bobby's shorts before fishing out the contents. "Uh oh!" The blonde says with a laugh. "Feels like a sticky situation!" And both her and her ward laugh delightedly as she pulls out the largest penis Brooke has ever seen.

Her first thought was memories of horse riding when she was younger, and spotting the huge things those animals had. Then she decided it had to be a trick, a massive, fucked up prank! With a giant dildo or something! Then she watched the thick glistening meat throb in Mia's small delicate hands as the girl gave it a light stroke, and thick precum welled up and leaked down the front of it.

Brooke realizes she can smell it. Even five feet away she can pick up the heady, masculine musk of this little boy's oversized organ.

"M-Mia…" It took all her effort to get the word out, she felt like she was stuck in a giant jell-o mold, frozen as the world around her passed by.

In front of her Mia bobs her head forward, opens her mouth, and licks up that sticky precum. Bobby lets out a groan, and Mia licks again, and again, turning her head to get it from every angle. "Mmmm, even sweeter…" The blonde murmurs, enjoying the added taste from the whip cream before she opens her mouth and engulfs the bully's sticky tippy.

She sucks hard and moans around the cock as Bobby bites his lip for a moment before giving a massive nasty smirk to Brooke.

Tears seem to nearly burst from Brooke's eyes, soaking her cheeks as she manages to beg one last time. "P-Please, don't…!"

Mia blinks and pauses, then pulls back. Her mouth leaving the boy's tip with a wet POP. She looks back, and shakes her head with a smiling bewilderment. "Oh Broo-Broo, calm down!" She spoke in a chiding voice, even as she stroked the boy as if it was the most natural thing in the world. "I have to take care of Bobby, silly. It's my job!"

Brooke can feel her eyes watering, tears starting to fall down her cheeks. Mia seems oblivious to it. In fact her face suddenly lightens up with inspiration.

"Oh! Do you wanna help me?!" Mia asks with a breathless, excited voice. "I can share some of my pay with you…?" The blonde winked at her girlfriend, and her tone shifted into something husky that sent shudders through Brooke. Revulsion and… something else.

Mia stood again, taking some kind of cue from Bobby while he made the offer as well. "I think if you girls can share me, then you each deserve to get your own payment." Payment? For doing what Mia had been-! Brooke felt her gorge rise, but then Mia was there, kissing her again.

The other teens soft lips on hers, pressing her petite body to Brooke's trim figure in a way she couldn't remember ever feeling from the other girl. Something else is also different, yet only recently familiar. That taste, the strange taste she'd only just noticed before, but was so much stronger now.

Mia's tongue tangled with Brookes as fresh tears ran down the brunette's cheeks when she made the connection. The things they'd said. Mia had cleaned him up once. Bobby taunting her about loving to clean it…!

A deep held and finally released scream tore its way out of Brooke as she fled. Pushing her lovely blonde girlfriend away and running as fast as her toned legs and surging adrenaline could take her.

That surge of desperate energy carried the poor girl nearly all the way home. Even after slowing to a brisk march, limping slightly and not even remembering stepping wrong in her panicked flight. She made her way into her home, refusing to meet anyone's gaze as she took refuge in her bed.

Within moments her phone chimed. A familiar ringtone that filled her with the most desperate of hope. That Mia wasn't still there, that somehow all of it had been an insane fever dream. She opened the text to feel her face go pale.

It's an image of Mia, taken by the girl herself. A selfie of her sucking on Bobby's cock while winking at the camera.

Mia: You sure you don't wanna come join us?

It was the first, but not the last.

Next was an image of Mia smiling with her face right next to the massive thing, displaying just how large it was.

Then an image of Mia on all fours, another selfie with her getting her face in the view, but focusing over her shoulder. Where Bobby was just in view, his cock resting between the little blonde's amazing cheeks.

Mia: He's about to put it in! It feels so good when he stretches me out!

One final selfie from her lovely girlfriend, this one with her arms extended fully, to show as much of her face and behind her as possible. Mia seemed to be on her stomach, her body stretched out. Her eyes were rolling back, and she was biting her lip. While a pair of small hands gripped her silly little pigtails like handlebars while Bobby's hips were flush against her bottom, his massive boy cock undoubtedly plunged deep into her.

Brooke stared at it, her entire body shaking.

Another text came. Number unknown. It was a shot of Mia, from behind. With a massive cock sticking out of the girl's lovely asshole.

"Aagh!" Brooke cried out without thinking. It was Bobby! The little monster was sending her images of him fucking her girlfriend!!

Mia's ass cheeks were red with bright visible hand prints! The boy had smacked it several times and the girl was looking back at him with her mouth open in what seemed like breathless adoration.

Another text came, and this time it was a video…

It looked almost identical to the last, but then it started to move and Brooke's eyes went wide as she witnessed the horror.

Bobby's cock pulled back, and she could clearly see Mia's puckered hole stretching out before he rammed most of it back in. "Aaahhngg! Fffuck! So-so fucking BEEEG!!" Mia cried out, only to receive a hard smack to the ass in reply. "Aaahhnng!" She moaned out at the sharp blow, and Brooke watched her wiggle her ass.

"Hey Mia, tell *snort* Broo-Broo how good it feels in this fat ass?" Mia let out a wanton moan and it seemed to take a few seconds for her to process the words.

"W-what? Oh!" She gasped out, blinking rapidly as she looked over her shoulder at the camera. For a moment, Brooke thought she'd look horrified, disgusted to be caught like this. Instead, a wide smile spread across her flushed face. "Oh my gaaawd, Brooke! Broooooke! Its-its sho good! Sho goo-" The girl had to suck at her lip, drool spilling from her chin. Bobby snickered rudely and before the blonde could attempt to get herself under control he slammed himself into her. The camera panning down enough to catch his hips thrusting in and the massive battering ram of a cock splitting Mia in half.

Brooke shut her phone off with trembling hands… Then released an ear splitting scream, letting out all her anger, disbelief, disgust, and shame. Then she threw her phone, as hard as she could, at the ground of her room. The smartphone had a more secure case than what most teenage girls used, but Brooke was more active than most. Nonetheless there was a hard CRACK as it hit the ground, and an even sharper sound as it ricocheted up into the wall next to her door.

The sound echoed through the house. Her father wasn't even home yet, and would most likely have just screamed back at her to keep it down. Her younger sister rolled her eyes, sure that it was just her sister being annoying and weird. Vinny looked up in concern but didn't leave his room. His sister could look after herself and he had enough problems… Her mother grew concerned and found herself wondering if she should go to her daughter or give her space as a young woman.

Barbara was of course concerned, and knew that as independent as her eldest was, there were limits to these things. Though she found her worries momentarily set aside when her phone went off.

Mother like Daughter, Barbara received the same messages from Bobby as Brooke. She gasped, not aware of what she was looking at, only shocked, aroused, and shamefully jealous to see what was clearly Bobby's cock inside another woman… And the woman's anus at that! Barbara had never given much thought to, well, butt stuff. But it seemed Bobby did. She chewed her thought as she wondered how that would feel, and hit play on the video.

Soon, everything became very clear. If there were any remaining doubts, a last message erased them.

Bobby: Whoops, looks like I cucked two of your kids! LOL!!!

"Oh my god…!" Barbara spoke to herself in shock. Bobby had seduced her daughter's girlfriend!

Bobby: But don't worry, I'm still working the other rug muncher. LOL her girlfriend keeps texting her so I'm sure she'll come around eventually.

He followed the message with a bizarre array of emoji's. Wide smiling faces with tears in the eyes. An eggplant, and little images of water spraying.

Bobby: I can't wait to show you what I do to her!

Barbara swallowed hard, and leaving her phone behind, she went to her daughters room.

Uneasy, she turned the doorknob and found it thankfully unlocked. She pushed the door in and immediately heard the sobbing. "G-Go-! Go away!" Came the slurred sound of her daughter's desperate plea. Barbara swallowed hard and stepped into the room. Her foot landed on something and she picked up the teenager's phone, frowning deeply.

Barbara closed the door and moved slowly. Setting the phone next to the bedside before lifting a knee to sit on the edge of the bed facing her daughter.

"Brooke? It's going to be alright. Whatever happened." The girl just gasped for air and shook more. "I know you're miserable. I'm n-not sure what happened but…-"

"She-She cheated on me…!" Came Brooke's ragged voice. The scream had really taken it out of her.

"Oh! Oh honey… I'm so-"

"She's insane!" Brooke twisted in the bed, almost turning to face her mother, then curling into a tight fetal position. She couldn't bear to tell her mother that she hadn't just cheated on her, but with that little monster, Bobby! That she'd tried to get her to join her! It was insane, and humiliating!

"Uh…" Barbara was at a loss. She had a clue, but she couldn't possibly tell Brooke what she knew or how. "What d-do you mean?"

Brooke didn't answer for the longest time, shuddering in place. "She's not right…" She finally said, her voice a painful whisper. "I don't- I don't know why. But she's just-" Brooke sucked in a breath through her teeth. "Something is wrong with her…!!" She whined out the words. "She-She sent me… things. They were horrible…!" She choked out a gasp at the last.

Barbara sighed, rubbing slowly at Brooke's shoulder and caressing her hair. "Oh honey… I don't know what happened, but sometimes people can surprise us. If she's sending things to purposely hurt you… then just stay away from her, don't do that to yourself.

Brooke tensed, and for a moment wanted to lash out. She knew her parents only barely supported her sexual identity. Her father still insulted her when he thought she wasn't paying attention, and her mother barely tried to stop the man. But then she thought about what messages she'd gotten.

"I-I don't know if… if she's trying to hurt me or not." Barbara frowned at that. "It does, but-but it's like she's just trying to make me go crazy with her. I d-don't-" She sucked in a ragged breath and Barbara chewed her lip.

Barbara realized on some level that what was happening to her daughter was Bobby's doing. To get to the girl, and to use her like he'd already used Mia. Like he obviously wanted to use Barbara… She could tell her daughter to stay away, to try and keep her safe.

But she thought of Bobby what he'd said. "Honey… I don't know what's going on. But if she's still trying to reach out to you, then you should listen to her. I could always tell she cared for you a lot." Barbara squeezed her daughter's shoulder as she urged her onto Bobby's path once more. "Don't block her out honey."

She straightened up and left the room.

Brooke isn't sure how much time had gone by before she finally broke down. Turning her phone back on to see what awaits her. A large crack bisects the screen, marring its surface but doing nothing to block the view.

As it lights up there are several new texts. Not one from Bobby, thank god… No, just Mia.

Mia: I'm sorry!

Mia: It feels so good!!

Mia:He's too bigh!!

Finally, another video. This one taken from Mia's point of view. The girl's legs were bent back and Bobby was on top of her. He was grinning like the devil himself as he pushed down into the girl and Mia's moan came through so loudly that the phone's speaker seemed to crackle from overload and Brooke flinched away. As she looked back, she could see the view had panned down and she could see Bobby's cock sliding in and out, over and over. The thick thing spreading out Mia's poor pussy and bulging out the petite girl's gut's again and again and again as Mia's wordless nonsensical moaning sounded throughout.

The video had been sent some fifteen minutes earlier. Brooke stared at the number. As if sensing her observation, a new message came through.

Mia: I miss u. Please come over.

Brooke moved as if in a daze. Her mother watched through her bedroom window as her daughter stepped onto the sunset streaked sidewalk and headed for Bobby's house.

When she arrived, the door opened before she could tap the ringer. Brooke's eyes are red and raw and she winces away from the light shining out onto her.

Mia stepped out of the door and stood before Brooke, an overhead light shining down onto her golden hair and angelic features. Her eyes wide and a bright honest smile on her face. "Brooke!" The little blonde was also completely naked.

Mia's eyes are stark, the slight mascara she usually wore had been ruined by her own tears. Far from Brooke's heart broken sobs, they had been gag induced.

Her blonde hair was still in pigtails, but they drooped a bit. Bobby's rough tugging had pulled the ties out some and they dangled over her shoulders instead of sticking out into the air.

The blondes breasts, still looking at least a cup size larger than Brooke remembered, were bare and glistened slightly in the light. There were also some rough bruises already forming on them, and what looked like a bit mark around her right nipple.

Her lower half was similarly in the buff. As the light shined through her thigh gap, Brooke could see copious amounts of thick sticky cum was even now running down the inside of the girl's thighs. Brooke knew she'd been taking it up the ass, but it appeared Bobby had left no holes untouched.

Brooke could only stare at her, her emotions spinning in every direction at once. Mia let out a heartfelt sound of joy and embraced her.

Instantly, she could feel the tacky sensation of Mia's sticking breasts against her shirt. But then she just felt the warmth of Mia's arms around her. Brooke put her own hands around the girl's back.

Brooke's mouth opens to try and say something, but Mia covers it with her own. A deep and loving kiss of lovers reunited. But with that musky, salty taste of sticky cum… Fresh tears well up in Brooke's eyes at the sensation. Part of her wants to throw her all into it, but so much of her is disturbed and terrified.

Mia moves against her, putting a soft hand to her face. Then she's shifting, and her other hand moves from holding Brooke, to pushing its way into her shorts and panties. Brooke's eyes widen, and she moans suddenly. Her girlfriend's dexterous fingers rubbing her in a way only Mia can, and Brooke finds herself falling into that kiss even deeper. The tears fall, and she doesn't care.

"Damn! You carpet muncher's don't waste time, do ya?!" An obnoxious voice calls from behind Mia.

The blonde breaks the kiss with a squeal of delight and turns. She enters the house and gleefully pulls an unresisting Brooke along.

'Am I… really going to do this? Is Mia right? Is it that good?'

Brooke tenses as she looks at the boy, and it's like she's truly seeing him for the first time. Bobby stands head and shoulders under her, but his presence is so much larger. It's the only thing that matches his cock… Standing naked before the two girls, the young stud's monstrous piledriver of a tool is standing stiff and ready. No doubt stimulated by the wet sight of the reunited lovers. The thing is pulsating away, wet and sticky with bodily fluids and several rings of shiny pink lip gloss that Brooke only then realized Mia seems to no longer be wearing. No, she'd smeared it all off on this little boy's godly cock.

"Hah, and here I was worried I'd broken you two lovebirds up!"

Mia giggled as if it was the most hilarious thing, while Brookes stomach did a sudden somersault.

"I mean, I'd hate to get between you two lovely ladies. Well, except for one part of me."

The boy's cock throbs visibly and Brooke swallows nervously, sweat running down her brow. Mia though, gasps with delight. The blonde has taken the clue, and with a squeal squeezes Brooke's hand and pulls the girl along.

She kneels and an uneasy Brooke follows her example. But staring up at the monumental edifice to lust that was Bobby's manhood was incredibly intimidating.

"Uh… I-I-I don't know…" But Mia took her hand and gave it a squeeze.

"Don't worry Broo-Broo! It's super easy, and super fun. Here, do it with me…" She leaned in, her voice dropping an octave. "The first time, just think of it as a giant ice cream cone. Maybe I can even get more whip cream later." The blonde giggled while the brunette blushed.

Bobby said nothing, and even seemed to turn down his shitty grin to just an excited smirk for once. Could she be blame him for being eager?

Mia pulled the tip of the boy's proud cock down and gave a lick to the underside, right up and between the soft slit of his dick. Bobby shuddered with a small groan and Mia bit her lip in joy before looking at Brooke. A wordless 'Your turn.' passed between them, and Brooke followed.

Her body shook, and her eyes watered as the thick musk of his cock became even stronger. But Brooke did it, extending her tongue and taking one small lick, then a second… She opened her eyes just in time to see Mia's tongue so close to her own, and she extended hers to follow along and catch it. The two girl's tongues brushed and a little shudder ran through them both while Bobby moaned.

Brooke realized she was breathing hard, and looked from the cock to her girlfriend. The taste hit her immediately, something sweet and familiar that sent waves of lust and comfort through her. Mia, that sweet pussy of her beautiful girlfriend. The flavor was all over Bobby's big fucking cock. And over it, almost overpowering it, and growing rapidly familiar, was another taste.

She'd gotten a hint at that first kiss with Mia this evening. But now it was so much stronger. Not just pre, but the boys thick, musky, potent ejaculant. Gooey goodness that even now leaked out of Mia's tight little holes. That smell and taste burned into her and nearly overwhelm her.

Then Mia's hand is on the nape of her neck, and she can feel the girl leaning in as she pushes Brooke back, and both of them begin to lick and suck at either side of the Bully's cockhead. Their tongues lapping at each other almost as much as his meat.

Suddenly there's a electric *click* sound and Brooke's eyes open wide to see Bobby holding a phone out and taking photos, possibly even video of the two of them!

Her mouth opens in a gasp, and a moment later it turns to a moan as Mia's hand finds its way into her shorts to rub at her pussy. "Don't stop Broo-Broo, I want to see him cum on you… on the both of us…" Mia moaned right into Brooke's ear, while taking one of Brooke's own hands and pushing it between her bare legs. Brooke's fingers dip into the thick creampie of her girlfriends pussy and find the right spot almost instantly and both women moan even louder as they lick and suck and stroke with their off hands.

Brooke moans as she's rubbed, and returns the favor to her sweet Mia. Opening her mouth to cry out in lust and suddenly finding the entire tip of Bobby's glorious meat between her lips.

They continued like this for several moments, the two girls licking and sucking at Bobby's cock one at a time or together. All the while rubbing at themselves with growing desperation.

They both seem to pull away almost as one, though Brooke seems to be the only one out of breath. The athletic girl pulls her hand up and looks at it. Her index and middle finger are covered in something thicker than pussy juice. What is quite possible is the last of Brooke's self control breaks down in that moment as she raises her hand to her mouth and licks the thick mix off while releasing a throaty moan that surprises even Bobby.

Bobby leers at the two women with wide eyes. Brooke's gaze is half lidded, her breathing heavy, almost labored. Mia biting her lip in excitement as she looks at Bobby to see what he wants to do next with his brand new toy.

Bobby reaches out with both hands and caresses the cheeks of the two girls. "Very good… I think… you could do with some more."

Brooke stares at the boy touching her face, and begins to nod. Mia squealed and leans over to give her kiss a loud wet smack! Then the two of them together, began to lick and suck every inch of Bobby's cock, and big heavy balls.

Within the hour, Barbara's phone began to ring. To buzz and chime with notification after notification.

With her husband, son, and youngest daughter, she muted it and moved with stilted movements to see to their needs. Preparing a delicious dinner, but barely eating any herself for her eager, shameful excitement.

At last she gets away, and informs her husband she will be taking an extra long bath. Even Todd knew better than to test his wife's patience during her few truly peaceful moments.

Running the water, getting a favored extra bubbly bath bomb. All was done with a kind of frenzied energy and need. An almost continuous adrenaline spike, till at last she reclined in the water, and used her one dry hand to unlock her screen and behold the contents.

The sight of her Daughter sucking on Bobby's cock nearly sent her over the edge. Then realizing she was sharing the fat piece of fuck meat with her sweet little girlfriend was even more of a shock!

She watched, on and on. Photos and the occasional video. Displaying the sexual downfall and use of her own daughter.

The proud Brooke sucking on Bobby's balls. Of leaning back and begging-"P-Please…! Cum for me! C-Cum all over me!!" her throaty voice moaning the words alongside a rapidly nodding Mia who's own mouth was spread wide! And then both girls received a thick showering of the boy's sticky splooge.

She watched her little girl get on her back and spread her legs. She watched her face contort in unreasonable lust as a little boy pumped her belly full of cock and cum.

Bobby: see? I told you I'd fix your little problem. But just in case, I think I'll cream this dyke slut a few more times!

She beheld the side of Brooke working hard to get the boy ready to go, stroking and licking, and even tonguing Bobby's asshole at Mia's disturbing prompting.

Then she watched the two girls, one laying atop the other, attempting to kiss deeply, while Bobby seemed to swap from one pussy to the other at random.

But perhaps not, as when he finally came, he did so deep inside of Brooke's. Giving the 'lesbian' a glorious creampie that definitely seemed like it would spell the end of her womb's vacancy sign.

The next view was of Mia licking the creampie out while Bobby sat his cock and balls on Brooke's face so she could give him similar treatment.

Bobby: She keeps licking up all that cum! I'll just have to just fill your little slut up even more so we make sure it sticks. I mean, you still want grandkids right?

Notes:

So funny story, Brooke was originally gonna be a older brother. The story focus's mainly on Bobby and Barbara, with her corruption happening as her children are all bullied and used. And I thought... how about instead, we make it a angry teenage lesbian with a girlfriend. Then Bobby can bully Brooke, cuck her, corrupt her, and use all that to further corrupt Barbara!

Win-win-win!

Chapter 3

Summary:

Bully Bobby is back, bitches beware! Especially that little faggot Vinny... Though, really he shouldn't be worried as much as all the girls in his family.

Bobby has laid claim over Vinny's big sister, and the corruption of his dear mother is going well! There's one girl he hasn't gotten his hooks into yet, but does a spoiled teenager really stand a chance against a force of nature with a god-cock like Bobby?

Chapter Text

Chrissy turned her head from side to side as she checked out her reflection. The thirteen year old smirked. She was hot. Her fit was tight, her makeup was poppin' and her hair? Yeah, her hair was perfect. Chrissy had darker hair than her mom or sister, more a natural raven black and the long wavy tresses flowed around her pretty face and blue eyes. She puckered her pink lips in a duck face that was selfie worthy then grinned. Yeah, she was hot.

At least she thought she was till she stepped out into the hallway and ran into her big sister.

Brooke practically towered over her petite little sister. The seventeen year old was a tall and athletic girl. Chrissy thought of her as a tomboy… or at least she used to. Brooke looked different.

Her face seemed more streamlined, as if she'd contoured it perfectly despite the tomboy having never touched that kind of makeup before. Her normally messy eyebrows were plucked and shaped! And her lips! Chrissy stared at them in confusion. Had her big sister gotten lip fillers?! They were glossy with a creamy nude color gloss and they looked ready to pop! Soft, pillowie, and perfect. Perfect dick sucking lips, and without even trying!

"Hey lil sis." Brooke winked at her, her long lashes fluttering. Since when did Brooke use mascara?!

But worse, way worse than all that, was her body.

Chrissy tried to be confident. It was hard for a teenage girl, but she usually pulled it off. She knew her mom and older sister were pretty, and that she just needed to be patient while parts of her developed a bit more… But it just wasn't fair!

Brooke's boobs were huge! They looked as big as Chrissy's head! Stuffed into a tight nylon top that barely kept them in place! She wasn't even wearing a sports bra and her tits bounced, impossibly perky. Shouldn't she be flat chested with all the exercise? Instead the girl's form was fit, tanned, and dangerously curvy. Her bare midriff displayed perfect abs that made the quite petite Chrissy feel almost fat just looking at them.

Chrissy watched her big sister walk by, the older girl's tits bouncing with each step. Watching her walk away, she noticed Brooke's ass next. Hard not to in the cheek cutting short shorts she was wearing. Of course Brooke had a perfectly sculpted bubble butt, that thing jiggled exactly once with every step. Big, but soooo firm. Chrissy looked down at her own skinny hips, her barely B-cups… And sighed.

Her sister went down the stairs, and Chrissy imagined she could hear her bouncing as she went.

It took a moment for the younger girl to get moving, but she froze as she heard a voice. "Hey Chrissy? Can you look at something?"

Her first reaction was to roll her eyes at her mothers simple request. Then to let out a far too loud groan in an open attempt to make sure it was heard. Finally, she replied. "Fine." In a deadpan tone.

Chrissy loved her mom, but she was at that phase where saying, or even thinking such a thing just felt lame.

Pushing open the master bedroom she found her mom standing before a full length mirror, holding up two separate tops on hangers. The woman was swapping them back and forth, her bottom lip jutting out as she pondered which. She was also wearing nothing but a set of black panties.

Chrissy swallowed hard, almost opening her mouth to protest. It looked like the woman was wearing a thong! But no, just a pair of panties that had been swallowed by the big tanned cheeks of the uber-milf that was her mother. When asked about her body the mother of three had said she'd been trying a new protein shake. Chrissy swore it was pure lard and somehow going straight to her ass and tits!

Even from the side, her monumental mommy milkers were impossible to ignore, and the teen struggled to not look down at her own again. Her mom's breasts were massive heavy things. Chrissy swore it wasn't fair, that if they were that big they should be hanging a lot lower, but somehow they still seemed surprisingly firm on the woman's chest.

"-you think?" She blinked rapidly as her mother turned to her, realizing that the woman had been speaking to her while Chrissy had been zoning out. Chrissy looked at the two tops, trying to catch up. One was dark red with a low cut top that Chrissy knew her mother would just be spilling out of. The other was a bright yellow with a tied off midriff and so sheer that it would be next to see through.

"I-um-I think…" Chrissy was at a loss. Not long ago her mother would have gone red in the face if Chrissy had dared to wear tops so revealing, and now she was trying to choose. She had to say something. "I can't believe you'd wear either!" She finally admitted, her voice taking on a nasal whine. "Like, you said I was dressing like a hooker when I cut up that old zebra print!" Chrissy had trimmed a shirt she'd worn when she was eleven and turned it into a honestly pretty hot crop top… Till her mom had shut her down and thrown it away.

"Uh, er-well you see." Barbara awkwardly tried to meet her daughter's gaze. "I may have, at times… been a tad judgmental honey. But I'm trying. " She gave her youngest a hopeful smiled and Chrissy huffed out a breath through her nose.

"K. Well. I guess that one." She pointed at the yellow, and her mother smiled warmly. The Italian beauty hung up the red dress top and slid on the yellow. As Chrissy suspected, it didn't come close to the woman's belly button, leaving her surprisingly trim stomach in view while the fine fabric was stretched tight across her bosom to the point where Chrissy could easily make out her mother's dark nipples.

Barbara lifted her chin and looked at her reflection with a growing smile on her face. "Oh… Good choice, Chrissy!" Her daughter just stared at her, but it seemed that Barbara had no intention of putting on a bra! She gave her daughter a blinding smile, her long eyelashes fluttering and her bright red lips glossy.

Chrissy let out a small defeated sigh, and Barbara, the good mother that she was, picked up on it right away. "What's wrong honey?"

"Nothing." Was her daughter's immediate and expected response. Thankfully she didn't seem to have the energy to keep the truth down for long though. "I just-! I feel like you and Brooke look, like… really hot! And I'm just so…" She really didn't want to say 'flat'.

"Well, you know you still have some growing to do, honey." Chrissy nodded, but didn't meet her mothers face. "And well, I thank you for your compliment. I do feel rather… feminine lately." Chrissy's face reddened, anger and embarrassment in equal measure. "You know? Maybe we could talk about it honey? Go over some beauty tips? Mother to daughter?"

Chrissy found herself looking up at her mother, not quite able to keep the hope out of her eyes. "Maybe… maybe a little shopping trip for some clothes?" Those were the magic words. The teenager's eyes sparkled and she couldn't stop nodding. She didn't even let her mood sour when a minute later she had to help her mother get into a pair of tight jeans. Barbara's complaints about gaining weight doing nothing to diminish the daughters opinion that her mother had a stupidly fat(in a good way) ass.

Barbara was so happy about just sitting down and going over tips for coloring and contouring that she could almost forget that this wasn't something a certain bully had planned for.

Only a few days prior, and less than a week after Bobby had claimed Brooke and her girlfriend Mia as his latest toys when Barbara made a visit to his house.

Yet again she's let in by Bobby's bimbo of a mother, Dina. The lovely blonde smiling as she informs the other woman her son is in the living room with some friends. Anxiety fills the woman for a moment. Friends? But as Dina totters away on her stripper heels, Barb peers around the corner to find out what kinds of 'friends' Bobby has. And that of course Barb knows them both.

The impossible young man is sitting in the large recliner of the room, a chair quite large for the boy really. But it provides plenty of room for not one, but two young women to service him in.

On the right, a pretty blonde with a fat bubble butt slurps on Bobby's balls. On the left a sporty tanned girl with dark hair licks at his tip like an ice-cream cone. Both girls were completely naked and had cum visibly leaking out of their pussy's. The brunette was Brooke, Barbara's oldest daughter. The blonde was her girlfriend Mia, of course…

Of course she knew that Bobby had managed to get Mia, and had gotten several images of Bobby creampie-ing her 'lesbian' daughter. But it still froze her to see it in person! Bobby had tormented her son, Vincent, for weeks. Making his life miserable, and even using Vinnie's girlfriend Kelsie as an after game urinal! Barbara had made it her personal duty to see to his needs as a favor to help quash his delinquent behavior. Now here he was not just getting regular tit fucks and sloppy blowjobs from Barbara, but having his cock and balls worshipped by Brooke and her girlfriend!

Well, at least he wasn't giving Vinny such a hard time.

Barb very carefully chose not to think about how her son had come home with his shirt covered in a chocolate milkshake the day before.

"Hey! Vinnie's Mom! You're just in time!" The boy laughed as the two sluts pulled off his bits with wet slurping sounds to look at her. He knew her name, but still called her that from time to time for some reason.

"Hey mom!" Brooke smiles at her mom, absently thumbing a bit of cum from her cheek into her mouth while her girlfriend waved. She doesn't seem to be the least bit ashamed of her behavior, and Barbara's mind clashes with confusion about how her sporty headstrong daughter ended up here.

"J-Just in time?"

"Hehe, we just got Bobby back up and ready to go!" Mia said, her voice full of obvious pride. Blonde she may be, Mia was a very bright girl and near the top of her grade. But here she was, stroking a 10 year old's meat and smiling like a maniac.

"So now you can come over and take your turn…" Bobby said, his eyebrows wiggling as he put his hands behind his head and grinned at the woman past his own massive twitching cock.

"What…? But you just-? More?" Barbara felt her body heat up, not just her face. She looked from the two smiling naked girls, to their new master. Her deal was to help him out, to relieve tensions in a favor to her son, and so Bobby's own mother didn't need to do the taboo and disturbing deed. He'd clearly just gotten off… more than once if she had to guess! But he still wanted her? Wanted some old woman instead of her gorgeous athletic daughter.

She shakes her head minutely, but realizes that she's already taken several steps closer. Brooke and Mia smile almost mindlessly as she drops to her knees and pulls at her top. In a moment her breasts are free, and Barb's girthy gals are overflowing her fingers as she grips them from below and leans in to drop them around Bobby's manhood.

The bully can't help the satisfied look on his face as the milf falls obediently into line. He's wanted her for a weeks now, the longest he can ever remember having to work to get one slut. Her tits are even bigger now! It's like they're sucking in the daily splooge he covers them in to help them blossom. Sucking on his rod seems to have made her soft lips even more pillowie, if not quite the impressive perfect bimbo DSL's her daughter has. But all the cum she's chugged down has seemingly sent her child bearing hips into overdrive and given her the most perfect of fat wobbly asses.

But to Bobby's surprise, as she strokes, she begins to talk. And not just to say how good his cock feels between her tits!

"I just… I'm worried we're… Giving you … too much attention." Barb says in a breathy voice as she works her rack up and down the bully's shaft. Her big melons sliding up and down the shaft lubricated by the younger girl's saliva and other juices. Bobby raises an eyebrow, still enjoying himself, even as he has to shake his head slightly in wonder that this bitch is still being difficult!

"Really? But I mean.. You know I've got just… a lot of need, here Barb…" The boy said, grinding out the word need as she felt his cock shudder and pulse between her tits. The feeling of his girth between her breasts, the smell of his musk filling her nose. It was hard to argue with him when here she was, working to milk out his release…

"I-I know…" She blinked rapidly, her hands working faster, her face dipping down with her tongue extending to lick at his juicy tip. When she looked up, remembering something. "But! But the other day Vi-Vincent is still miserable! He just got fifty dollars for his birthday but… well he hasn't used it and just mopes around…" Her hands worked slower now and Bobby lip curled into a slight sneer.

"Well.. I mean, it's not my fault he wants to just be whiny. I mean, what? It's not like I'd take the money. Not even to buy the latest Call of Booty…" He didn't quite look her in the eye as he said the last, and there was the oddest thought that if she looked up in his room right now, would she find the brand new video game?

An idea flashes through Bobby's eyes and he gets an odd smile on his face. "But you know what… maybe you're right, Barb." She looked surprised he'd say as much. "I mean… You do so much for me, working me over with your big beautiful boobies, Barb." She blushed, but continued to do just as he said. "And then I've got Brooke and Mia, coming over to keep an eye on me in the afternoon for my mom." He left out that he'd creampied both 'lesbians' at least a dozen times now.… "And even that Kelsey just goes out of her way to help me out at school even though everyone picks on Vinny after word got out about what a piss slut she is.." He said it in such a calm voice that Barb didn't even react to the news of Kelsey's debauchery and her son's further humiliation.

"Yeah… I have all of you working so hard… what I need. Is a steady girlfriend." He nodded and all three women stared up at him in surprise, Barbara's breasts squeezing him tightly as she clenched herself.

Was this young boy about to ask her to be his girlfriend? Right here in front of two other cum filled young women?

That was the first, and rather deranged thought to run through the married woman's head.

"Hey!" Bobby's eyes light up and he looks directly at Barbara. "Isn't your youngest daughter single?"

A rock drops into Barbara's guts and the sense of jealousy that surges into her is a strange and alien thing that causes her blood to freeze and her voice to come out brittle. "C-Chrissy? Um… I think so?" The woman hates herself for how she feels.

"Yeah! Maybe I should get to know her, yeah?"

Brooke and Mia nod. "She's kind of a brat, but I think you'd have fun with her." Snorts the older sister. "She'll have to learn how eventually, right?" Mia responds as if all of them being owned by Bobby in the end is a forgone conclusion.

"B-But… My little girl?" Barb asks, her body shaking. She's given Bobby so much. Her mouth and breasts, her oldest daughter… All to save her son's dignity, while being quite sure that nothing of that was left.

"Hmm… Yeah, I usually like older women." Bobby said, as if that was what she meant. "But hey, if she's anything like you, right Barb?" He winked at her, and Barbara's heart fluttered. "You know… I'd really appreciate it if you help me with her. Maybe… show her the ropes?"

Suddenly the milfs breasts softened up, then started to move up and down him again as Barbara took in his words. "Show her? Show her how to-? For you-?"

Bobby nodded along. "Yeah. What I like. How I like my women…" He grinned wickedly, and Barbara's breasts moved faster now.

"I could teach her. Make sure she-she's ready…!" Barbara was breathing faster now and her motherly mounds swung up and down Bobby's slick shaft faster and faster and boy moaned as he nodded.

"Yeaah… Do it Barb… Teach your little girl… how it's done-Mmnng!! My… My favorite milf… Mmm… Don't let me… down! Hnnnng!!"

Bobby came all over her. His engorged shaft swelling up to expel what felt like gallons of cum all over Barbara's pretty face and massive funbags. She let out a small moan without even realizing it as the hot boy cream covered her face like the richest of exfoliants. Barb didn't even realize she had her mouth open, her tongue out to catch more than a little of his thick gravy. She savored the flavor far more than she'd ever admit too.

In a moment the other two were there as well. Mia leaned in to lick at Bobby's tip while Brooke slurped excess cum off her own mother's tits like the cum junkie she now was. Bobby watched the three sluts and smiled widely. Barbara slowly opened her eyes, cum sliding down her cheeks slowly as she licked her lips, puckered, then popped them in satisfaction.

Barbara popped her lips in front of the mirror then turned to her youngest. "That's how I like to apply my lipstick, now you."

She watched Chrissy take a tube of pink lipstick and carefully put it on. She'd never really gone over this with her daughter, and the girl hadn't received the best of information from youtube makeup tutorials. Some things were just better taught in person by your own mother it seemed.

Barbara watched with pride as her little girl's lips popped and Chrissy's face blossomed into a wide smile. "Thanks mom!" The warmth that went through her almost made her forget about the thing she'd agreed to do for Bobby the other day while smeared in his tasty ball batter.

"Of course honey… though, I think you can do better than this." She wasn't referring to the application, but instead held up the tube the girl had used. Some brand Barbara had never heard of, it was clearly aimed at younger girls. "Where did you even get these?" Her youngest had an allowance, but no real time to go shopping with the meager funds she had.

"Um… from a friend?" Barbara frowned at that, then nodded as she made up her mind.

"Would you like to go shopping with me Chrissy? We can get you something better. Maybe some clothes as well?"

Suddenly it was almost like her daughter forgot that she was an angry teenager that hated her mother.

At the mall Chrissy still felt a bit outclassed by her mom, but she tried not to let it bring her down.

Sure, her mom was like some kind of crazy milf wearing a near see through top that had every guy and more than a few women staring at her. But Barbara didn't even seem to notice! That both made Chrissy more jealous, but also kind of helped. At least her mom wasn't trying to rub it in… but she also wasn't even trying, and was still a mega hottie!

The teen just kept saying that one day that would be her.

That thought kept her going as they went from clothing shop, to makeup store, and back. That, and the fact that her mother not only didn't seem to care about what she got, she actually encouraged her to things that Chrissy knew would have left the older woman screaming bloody murder about!

Oh? It's basically just a pair of sleeves and a hood that does nothing but look cute and emphasizes a girl's chest? Sure! What's that? Thigh high socks and cut off shorts that purposely drag the eye up a teenage girl's legs? Cute! Fishnets? Plaid schoolgirl skirt? An array of thongs in multiple colors? Of course! And your mom also recommends a pair of cute chunky pumps that look really cute.

Chrissy didn't know what had gotten into her mom, but she didn't care anymore. She was having the best day of her life, and had lost any semblance of anxiety or caution. She asked her mom which thong would be best with a mini pleated skirt and her mother would give her an honest answer and tell her to make sure it matched her bra and fishnets as well!

They were just leaving the make up store when nature called and Chrissy went to use the restroom. Her mother nodded as she took a seat nearby and waited for her patiently.

Pushing the door in, the carefree teen got to the first stall and took a seat, letting out a sigh as she did her business.

Nearly finished, she heard an odd sound. A shuffling from a couple stalls over. Clearly she wasn't alone in here. Chrissy did her best to shrug it off, it was a public restroom. But the shuffling got a bit louder and she heard an odd… groan?

"Nnng…. Unnng…!" It was muffled, and she frowned as she started to finish up and slowly pulled away a bit of toilet paper. The teen just finished standing a moment later when a loud wet slurping sound and then a gasp for breath was heard.

"Hey, I'm not done!" Snarled another voice, a different and most definitely male voice!

"Mmmngg!" There was a muffled sound that Chrissy guessed was a shout and then strange sounds. They were gross, wet, and disturbing.

GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK! MMNNGG!!* Then the second voice let out what could only be a moan of relief while the nasty wet sucking sounds got even louder!

Something wet and thick splashed to the ground and a loud wet slurping sound came.

"Oh shit, you ok?" Came a muffled voice. It was the second voice, but they didn't sound particularly worried.

The stall two doors down was shoved open and Chrissy heard the squeal of a shoe heel on the tile as a figure threw themselves out of the stall. Her own door pushed open almost soundlessly as wet nasty retching could be heard into the sink.

Chrissy peered out and saw the long mirror in front of the stalls. She instantly saw the girl who'd come out of the stall. She looked to be the same age as Chrissy, and she was bent over the sink gasping as the last of something very nasty gushed into the sink.

Her hair was dirty blonde, her face was bright red, and looking up Chrissy could make up a braced face girl she recognized. It was her dorky brother's girlfriend, Kelsie!

"Ah shit! You ok Kels?!" Came a male voice that honestly sounded more amused than worried.

"Yeah…" Kelsie said while nodding. "Just… I think my gag reflex… Were so deep…" Kelsie was breathing hard and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand as a short figure moved out of the stall.

As they did, Chrissy stepped forward as well. She'd heard enough, she was absolutely sure of what was going on! Kelsie, that stupid slut, was messing around with some boy behind Vinnie's back!

"You!" She said, pointed in abject shock at the short figure of Bobby, the boy she'd… kind of heard her brother and sister complaining about. Like a week ago or something. She really hadn't been paying attention, she was more shocked by not only the fact that the boy was messing around with Kelsie, but by the massive thing sticking out from his crotch.

"Holy shit!!" The girl said, and Bobby just put one hand on his hip and the other on the back of his head as he laughed. He was used to this reaction, the first time was always the best. Chrissy in particular had never seen a boy's penis in person, and so her first time being the long veiny beast that was Bobby's oversized bitch breaker was going to take some adjustment.

"Whoops, guess we got caught, Kels!" The boy seemed nonplussed with his schlong dangling down over his shorts. The entire thing glistened in the fluorescent lights with random smears of pink coloring that had to be lipstick.

Kelsie looked from Bobby to Chrissy, her face suddenly anxious. "Bobby, don't you know her? She's Vinnie's little sister!" The brace-faced teen squeaked the words, biting her lower lip as drool and what had to be cum still soaked her chin and mouth.

"Oooh…" Bobby said nonchalantly as he started to carefully tuck himself back into his shorts. "Chrissy, right?" The girl's eyes snapped up from his still dangling sausage to the blonde's eyes. "Sorry you caught us like this. Kels helps me out sometimes since uh… Well, I've got a lot to handle, and it needs a lot of help." He shrugged as if that explanation made any sense then gave her a wink and Chrissy felt her face burn. "Do her a favor and uh, don't tell Vinnie? I mean, it would just break the dorks heart, ya know?"

Chrissy found herself nodding along with the absurd request. Somewhere between the boy's insane girth and his maddening calm she found her will breaking down.

"Aw geez, thanks Chrissy!" Kelsie bounced over to the girl, a wide and almost desperately hopeful look on her face. Kelsie took her hands, the blondes were warm and moist… She'd been stroking almost as much as she'd been sucking. "You don't know what that means to me! I mean… Vinnie is such a nice guy… But Bobby?" She looked back at the boy three years her junior and her face whipped back around after barely a glance, her cheeks burning. Despite having choked on Bobby's cock, Kelsie seemed eager to go back for seconds. Chrissy stared at the girl, her blood shot eyes, her lips swollen from abuse with lipstick rubbed off. Then she too glanced at the cute young boy with a cocky grin and a bulge in his shorts she didn't know how she'd missed before.

There was a small part of Chrissy that remembered how much her brother hated being called Vinnie. How Vincent was never a problem till Bobby came to town and gave people the idea it was normal, casual, or even that Vinnie wanted it. Even now the boy's sister used it more often than not.

She thought about it only a little bit as she walked awkwardly out of the bathroom. Ahead of her, her mother smiled and started to stand up, only for the sexy milf to go still.

Barbara looked past her daughter to where Kelsie and Bobby came out. The blonde girl also froze, just staring at her boyfriend's mom as her face went bright red. Chrissy realized they'd followed her and moved to the side, her hands raising as if to protect herself.

Then Bobby waved at Barbara. "Hey Barb! Wow, what a coincidence to run into you here! I also found Kelsie too, and she was helping me out." He chuckled and casually slapped Kelsie's ass. The girl jumped slightly, and forced out a braces filled smile as she looked between the boy she belonged to and the mother of the boy she was dating.

"Oh, you ladies doing some shopping huh?" Bobby looked at the bags, and his eyes seemed to light up. "Well I know Vinnie's mom is a milf no matter what she's wearing…" His eyes shamelessly leered up and down the tall woman's curvy frame.

Chrissy couldn't believe the boy was so shameless about what he'd done, and was blatantly flirting with her mom! But then his blue eyes were on her. "How bout you, picking up some new outfits?"

Chrissy's mouth trembled and took a moment to work. "Uh… and uh, some make up, yeah."

"Sweet!" Bobby said, and he seemed honestly excited by the prospect. "I love a nice shade of lipstick…" He looked at her lips as his words trailed off and she couldn't help but remember the pink that had been smeared onto his meat. Then he looked from her to her mom. "Ask your mom, she'll tell you about some of my favorite colors." He started to chuckle then, even as he turned and walked away. The sound breaking into full on laughter as the punchline of the joke hit home for the girls behind him.

Chrissy's mouth fell open and she looked from Bobby's back to her mother. Barbara wasn't quite able to meet her gaze. Kelsie looked between the two, blinking rapidly as she realized Bobby had been doing things with Vinnie's mom as well. She should have felt jealous, but something about it… just seemed fitting instead.

"Mom?" Chrissy asked her mother as Kelsie ran to catch up with Bobby. "Did you… do-" She sucked in a ragged breath. "Stuff? With Bobby?" She was frozen up with shock, and her mother sucked on her teeth for a moment.

"I've… Well, I've helped… Tried to help Bobby. He has-" She finally looked at her daughter's face. "Issues." She finished lamely, part of her thinking back to Bobby's silly excuse for the first time she'd worked a load out of him. She should have been ashamed, but all she could think about was how good that first time had felt on her breasts, and how much of a waste it was that she only tried such a small taste.

"B-But what about Daddy?" Came the question of her confused daughter.

"He doesn't know." Barbara said, her face tightening up with pain. Chrissy nodded though, clearly expecting such an answer. "I-I shouldn't do it though. I feel.. Feel just terribly…" She looked away, unable to meet her daughter's face while blatantly lying. "If only someone else could…"

"Mom!" Barbara met Chrissy's eyes then, saw the look of yearning in her youngests face. "I could… I could help mom! I mean… I can try!"

Barbara's world started to spin. She'd been manipulated originally, but had quite quickly given into Bobby's twisted tastes. Now her little girl was wanting to do the same?! She couldn't let her! Could she? But all she could say when she forced her mouth open was-

"I-Oh honey… I don't think you-" Barbara licked her lips but didn't look away as she told her daughter the truth. "I don't think you could handle doing it, honey…" There. That should be it. She'd given her little girl a way out, hadn't she? Certainly she hadn't just challenged the headstrong teenager…

"I-! But-!" Chrissy chewed her lip and looked around her for ideas then finally said. "But you can teach me!" She said as if it was a revelation from on high. "You can show me how mom! Didn't he say something like that?"

In that moment, Barbara felt like her mind was about to tear itself in twain. As motherly instincts to love and protect were yet again twisted to help push one of her children into the clutches of the Alpha Bully.

"I-... If that's what you want, dear."

Chrissy nodded rapidly, a smile coming to her face. "C'mon mom! You can show me the best lipstick! I saw that Kelsie had left some on him in the bathroom!"

Barbara led her daughter away, on a journey to find the best lipstick for sucking big bully cock with.

"Vinnie!" The boy in question winced as Coach Booker called him by his hated nickname. "You got both feet on the ground, then you ain't runnin'! Move yo' skinny white ass and move it NOW!"

Vincent sucked in air as he tried to catch his breath. He was doubled over, hands on his knees, and sweat dripped off his body. As his coach kept up her tirade, he groaned and straightened up then started moving again.

"C'mon, son! No pain, no gain!" Called his father from the sidelines as Vincent groaned. Easy for him to say, sitting there drinking some Gatorade while Vinnie was sweating to death.

Vincent was giving serious thought to quitting the team. Not only was he having a rough time in the games lately, but now the coach had called a Saturday training session. His dad had driven him in. But the man's constant complaints about having to 'waste' half his day for his son had just made it even more miserable for Vinny.

The worst part though? Even though the training was 'mandatory', one player had just straight up dipped.

Vinnie had a pretty good feeling that nothing would be done about Bobby skipping practice…

"Just remember, practice makes perfect." Said the grinning blonde boy sitting on the edge of her mother's bed.

Chrissy stood there staring for several seconds. Bobby Turner. The boy who picked on her brother, drove her sister crazy, and was apparently getting regular hand jobs from her mother, was sitting on her parents' marriage bed with his crazy giant penis pointing straight up like a flagpole! The huge veiny length throbbed before her eyes and his oversized balls hung over the bed! The boy was naked! Making him the first boy she'd ever seen in such a state.

At least she wasn't naked, she wasn't anywhere near ready for that! Chrissy was wearing a short skirt over striped thigh high socks and a loose black blouse. Her long black hair hung down around her shoulders, she wore a cute black choker with a heart on it around her neck.

She almost couldn't believe this was really happening, but then her mother had led her in, put some pillows on the ground before the boy, then directed her to kneel before him. She stared up at the boy, past his giant throbbing member.

Bobby for his part was grinning like a loon. Barbara was clearly uncomfortable and he had a feeling he might have pushed a bit too far. The boy was aware, vaguely, that he had some kind of effect on women that wasn't exactly normal. He didn't really think about it much, he just enjoyed it. So he decided not to worry and just ride it out as the milf who'd given him almost everything took one more step towards complete subjugation… By throwing her own daughter into it first. For the second time!

"So… The best way to begin... Is to, well… Lubricate." Barbara said to her daughter as gently, but firmly gripped Bobby under the tip.

"You can use your tongue if you want to for that…" The boy said with a wink.

"Bobby!" Barb tried to scold, but it came rather flat when even now she was stroking his warm tool. The blushing woman, steadied her hand, and just rubbed with her thumb. "H-He's joking!" She tried to sound convincing. "Part of Bobby's problem-" Bobby snorted, as if having a big dick was a problem. "-is just how much fluid he produces." Oh yeah, huge dick, and big loads too. "Already you can see he's putting out enough pre to… well, watch."

Barb spread his precum with her thumb, then gave a squeeze and a small stroke. This pumped out even more of the clear fluid that ran down towards her stroking fingers followed by more and more. Bobby groaned and with impressive rapidity Barbara went from small quick pumps of the bully's hog to long strokes that went over half the length of the blonde's spitting python.

"Woah…" Chrissy said as her mother's hand spread the stuff up and down him. Her eyes were wide and her breathing came harder.

"Yeah… Bobby is, hmmm… Rather impressive…" There was another small snort of laughter from the boy. "See the size of… his testicles?" The girl looked and saw them bobbing up and down as her mom's pumps sped up. "He makes… just… so much cum. I have no doubt… he could impregnate-" Barbara had to lick her suddenly dry lips. "He could probably knock up several women with one shot… Oh… Oh yes I think he could…" Almost without realizing it, she'd gone from one to two hands. Squeezing and stroking, his shaft, and at times his balls with one hand and the rod with the other. The smell of Bobby's musky seed was so thick his precum dripped down Barb's fingers.

"So it's-haann… plenty of lubricant… To take-hmmmm, care of him… Just like… ahh-like so!" Barbara was lost in her work, her right hand high, stroking and twisting as she serviced Bobby's cock. Her daughter leaned in close, staring in similar wide eyed wonder as the throbbing, pulsating shaft trembled in her mother's fingers.

"Go ahead, honey… You can touch it… Touch it too…!" Her breathy words shifted as she did her best to stroke and squeeze and milf the young boy's massive member before her youngest daughter's astonished gaze. Chrissy's hands hook as she reached down, first giving a light caress, then gently clasping Bobby's oversized nuts. She couldn't fit even one fully in her hand, let alone both!

The boy let out a grunt, and as if taking it as a command she slid her hand up and gripped the base of his cock with both her hands and at her mother's encouragement started to stroke!

"Aaah yeah… I think you're starting to get a handle on that." Bobby said with a small smirk. He was trying to enjoy it, but honestly he was hoping for a lot more than just some hand action. But if Bobby had learned one thing from Barbara, it was a little appreciation for delayed gratification.

If nothing else, it did actually feel pretty damn good. Chrissy was a quick study. The young girl leaned in close, breathing in the boy's musk through her mouth and nose as she panted and struggled to keep up with her mother. It was starting to become clear that Barbara had a lot of experience, at least with this particularly impressive cock.

The boy let out a small moan, the first hint that their efforts were paying off. "That's it…!" Barbara encouraged her daughter. "Don't stop, Chrissy! He's almost there!" Bobby wanted to tell her that he'd get there a lot faster if she had her mommy milkers out! But Barbara was struggling so hard already against her motherly instincts. He just had to take pleasure in the fact that the married milf was giving a one on one lesson on cock milking to her own daughter behind her husband's back!

A wicked grin came across his face. A hand job was pretty basic, but when he looked at the big picture…? Yeah, this was pretty fucking fun.

"Hnnnng-almost!" Bobby groaned, and Chrissy gasped.

"Yes! Let it out, Bobby! Keep going Chrissy! Keep pumping this big, fat-Hnnnnng!" The once pristine mother let out a undeniably hungry moan of her own as they both felt the bully's meat pulsate and burst.

The thick cream exploded up and Chrissy let out a shriek while Barbara couldn't help the smile that came to her face. The first burst shot up and between the two, then she slid her hand over his tip and Chrissy shrieked again as cum exploded around the mother's palm. It gushed out and poured over her hands, arms, and shirt. She turned her face away as a spurt of thick jizm splashed across her neck.

Barb got it even worse, she was trying to aim it away from her daughter after all. It drenched her top, a loose dark purple thing that now clung to her chest and from which her rock hard nipples protruded. The vast majority of his splooge fell down the boy's shaft, covered his balls, and dripped down his testicles and finally to the floor. Barbara knew she'd have to clean it all, but oddly enough wasn't bothered by it.

"Hnggg… Oooh, yeah. I needed that." Bobby said to himself.

"And that is… well, it'll help if you. Well, progress further with, um… Bobby here." Barbara finished. The milf was breathing hard, processing everything they'd just done even as she Had she really just helped her little girl jerk off an even younger boy? Yes, Bobby was undeniably well 'developed'. But was that any excuse for what she'd done?

"Well, I should clean up and Bobby can go home before your father and Vinnie make it back." Barb felt relieved that the little lesson was over.

Chrissy though looked downcast. She bit her lip as she looked from her cum speckled mother to the softening cock. "That's it?" Barb's smile became brittle at the question. "I mean… You can't show me more? Like, with the lipstick…?"

Bobby could tell Barb was fighting against the urge to do more, and he wanted to push. But he also knew that if he waited a bit longer, things would most likely turn in his favor.

Barbara felt her face heat up. "Chrissy. I think that this is a good start, and more than enough to-to take care of Bobby's-" Before she could finish, and well before her cock shocked daughter could even process what she was saying, the door behind them swung open.

"Oh, did I miss the fun?!" Exclaimed the clearly excited voice of Chrissy's sister.

No one heard Bobby murmuring, "Just in time…"

Brooke, the athletic bimbo herself, breezed into the room, only to pout as she saw the sight of Bobby's prick. The poor pole arm was hanging out over his balls, not fully flaccid; it was bent awkwardly down as its base relaxed. Though as she looked at Bobby and saw him grinning at her she knew the fun was just beginning.

"B-Brooke?!" Squeaked Chrissy, panicked at first but quickly realizing that her eldest sister wasn't disturbed by the three of them in the least. Crazy as it was to find out how to jerk off a boy from your own mother it seemed the insanity was just getting started.

Barbara started for a moment. "Brooke, what are you doing here?!" She had made sure her daughter would be out, arranged to have it be a moment between her, Chrissy, and Bobby!

"Bobby texted me about how boring you were being." The younger woman said with a raise of her eyebrows and a wicked grin.

Barbara's head whipped around to Bobby's, a look of betrayal across her cum flecked face. "Bobby?!" The boy shrugged, not looking apologetic in the least.

"Can you blame me?" He'd made the text while Barbara had been getting lost in her early strokes. Both women had been so distracted by his precum-pumping meat they hadn't noticed him on his phone. "I mean it took so long I think Chrissy almost pulled a muscle." The young brunette's head ducked down, embarrassed.

"Handjobs are nice but…" The boy made a face. "No, I take it back. They aren't even nice, they're lame!" Barbara flinched back at his words. "And they're lazy!" At that she gasped, looking wounded. "And I want somethin' better!"

"B-but Bobby…?" The married woman bemoaned.

"Wait, so Brooke too?!" Chrissy asked, looking between the three. Her mother looked ashamed, her sister looked eager, and Bobby looked like the king of the world.

The boy grinned wickedly and Brooke moved closer. The sporty bimbo's hips swayed and her high ponytail swung from side to side. She grinned her plump cream colored lips and Barbara's head spun as her lesson plan went out the window.

"Yeah Chrissy, me too… And it's a good thing I'm here since mom wanted to go half assed on this lesson on what exactly Bobby likes." Brooke dropped to her knees between the two other women while crossing her arms.

"What?! Half-assed?!" Barbara seemed insulted, but Brooke ignored her as she winked at her sister and started to pull at her top.

"First, you get his interest…" She pulled at the small top she was wearing and an impressive pair of almost impossibly perky yet large breasts dropped free. They bounced wildly for a moment, and it took Chrissy a second to realize her sister was shaking her shoulders to enhance the effect. One glance at Bobby showed that she was getting the interest she wanted. His stiff member had halted its downward droop and the tip seemed to swell before her eyes.

"Then you take his attention." With that the older girl grabbed at Bobby's prick with both hands and lifted it up.

"Holy geez…" Chrissy's surprise only grew as her 'lesbian' sister gave the boy's cock a squeeze and a stroke.

"Hmmm… And with our stud here, you'll find out there's always more than you think…" Brooke spoke in a husky voice as she gripped the base of Bobby's length with both hands, then slowly squeezed and dragged one hand up to the tip.

"Hnnnng!" The boy groaned, and Chrissy's eyes flew wide as she watched thick sludgy cum start to push out of the tip.

"Don't ever…" Brooke licked her lips and moved into place. "Waste a drop…" Her hand slid all the way to the tip and creamy seed began to pour out of the top and into the Sporty sluts open mouth.

Bobby moaned, and he wasn't alone. Brooke let out a wanton sound of lust as she caught his jizm on her tongue. To her right Barbara bit her lower lip and couldn't quite stop a small moan of her own. Finally Chrissy found herself breathing faster, her mouth hanging open as she panted at the air like a bitch in heat without realizing it.

Brooke was sitting long on her haunches to catch the leftover contents of Bobby's pipe, but now she lifted up onto her knees. Her tongue found the midway point of his length then was dragged up to the tip. She lapped at it, doing her best to get her tongue between the tight pisshole of his dick before her lips closed and she planted a languid kiss onto the head of Bobby's now fully erect cock.

She pulled back with a wet pop, one hand still stroking as she smiled at her little sister. Brooke was also just a bit out of breath, more from excitement than exertion, and she grinned at her sister. "See what I mean about half assed?" Brooke asked as she shook the now drained but also rock hard cock inches from her face.

Her mother let out a huff and folded her arms under her breasts as Chrissy gave a small and shaky nod. She'd just watched her older sister, who'd always been pretty straight laced, squeeze a mouthful of extra thick splooge out of a boy almost half her age!

"I just thought it was too soon!" Barbara finally said in her defense. Brooke rolled her eyes but Bobby just shrugged.

"Really? I mean, Kelsie slobs on my knob pretty much every day at school…" He grinned and Barbara looked conflicted. Brooke just looked hungry. She leaned in and started to lick his member again. "Hnng… Really it's, aahhn… It's kind of a shame since she should be spending the time with-ya know… Vinnie." He let out a small groan that turned into a stuttering laugh as Brooke started to bob her head up and down on the end of his member.

Chrissy and Barb shared a look, while Brooke pulled off with a wet pop. "Tch, his loss." She was still stroking the bully's cock of course. "But I guess if you wanna have Chrissy do this instead of brace face I'll try and show her the ropes." Brooke gave the tip of it a kiss then glanced back at her sister.

"I'm not as good at this as Mia, but I can still show you a thing or two. So pay attention, sis." Chrissy could only nod and try to absorb the information about Mia then focus closely as Brooke grabbed the boy's cock and shoved her face down his length.

"GLUCK!" She took it deep into her mouth, till his knobby head pressed into her throat and the skin on her neck bulged just a bit. This didn't seem to worry her in the least and Chrissy could only watch as her sister seemed to relax her throat and took him deeper still in rapid quick intakes

GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!* Bobby let out a moan as drool gushed down Brookes chin to her bouncing tits.

"But… Oh honey…" Barbara tried to speak as her daughter took him deeper and deeper… Chrissy found herself panting again, her body shaking even in shock.

GLUCK! HURK! GUUUCK!* "Paaahhh!" Tears streamed down Brookes face and she finally pulled off. Her shoulders heaved as she pulled her drool covered lips away from the angry boy cock. "Suh-see?! That's how you… That's how you suck off a big dick!" She was gasping as she spoke and using both hands to work his shaft as she spoke. Bobby smiled to see her sweat and drool drenched face. Chrissy, though, was just staring at the boy's cock. There, just over half way down its somewhat worrying length, was a ring of beige, or nude colored lipstick. Like a creamy ring around the boy's otherwise angry dark pink girth.

"Hmmmm… Well it's not bad dear." Brooke brows went up and both younger women looked at Barbara in surprise. The woman had a strange gleam in her eye, a pink tinge to her cheeks. She gazed at Bobby's cock and her tongue ran gently over her lips.

Bobby felt a rush go through him, he could see the lust in her eyes. Watching her eldest daughter willingly gag herself on his meat had really hit the milfs switch.

"Oh? Think you can show your girls how it's really done?" Bobby's cock twitched eagerly, and Barbara moved as if in a daze.

Her daughter got out of the way and Barbara slid her hands along the unreal length of the boy's manhood. "I think… I think I can, yes." The woman gripped the top of her shirt and pulled. Threads snap, the collar stretches, and with a small sigh Barbara's massive mounds spilled free. They jiggle with ponderous weight as the downward angled nipples of the middle aged milf almost touch before they relax before Bobby's gleeful eyes.

Chrissy stared in shock, Brooke in glee, the older girl felt a thrill of pride for her mother. "Get it, mom…!" She murmured and Barbara simultaneously wrapped her breasts around the boys girth and pressed her lips to Bobby's tip in a dangerously intimate kiss… Then her mouth opened, her lips engulfed his head, and she began to suck on the ten year old bully's beef stick while her tits slid up and down his lipstick smeared shaft.

Chrissy should have been shocked to see her married mom slurping on the boy's pole. But even now she could smell his musk, feel where some of his hot sticky cum had landed on her face. One hand rose up to rub at it while her mother began to bob up and down, going deeper, and deeper, and deeper.

"Hnnng! Yesss… Suck it barb… Work those fat milf tits! Show these two why-hnnng! Why you're my-ung! My favorite!" Even Bobby was surprised he was admitting such a thing to a woman he hadn't even fucked yet, but it was true. No one, not even his mother, could work his cock this well without taking her pants off!

"Oh my gosh…" The teen murmured before unthinkingly running her fingers into her mouth to suck the salty sweet effluvia off.

"Hnnng… Gaaawdd, mom… That is like, so hot…" Brooke murmured to her right. Chrissy glanced over and saw her big sister was twisting one of her nipples. She looked back and in time to see Barbara inhale the boy's cock, her throat stretching out like her daughters as they visibility watched her take it all.

"Her boobs are just… so amazing!" Chrissy said, then let out a sigh.

"I know! God I hope mine are that big someday…" Brook replied, now just groping her own as if trying to rub and stimulate them to grow.

Chrissy stared at her sister, surprised that the beautiful older girl could be jealous of their mother as well. Brooke looked over at her and the two shared a smile, bonding over their mutual desire to have their own pairs of massive cock milkers.

At a groan from Bobby they focused on their mother to see her breasts hanging between the boy's knees and their mother taking his cock deep into her throat!

Bobby groaned as Barbara showed him just how good she was at this now. She almost couldn't believe how much fun she was having. Once she'd been almost terrified of the boy's endowment. Now? She'd spent weeks slurping on his schmeat, and he shuddered as his throbbing length was taken into her throat and beyond till Barbara's red lips were wrapping around the base of his prick. Her fine nose pushed into the young bully's completely smooth groin.

Nasty wet sucking sounds came from the woman and she seemed to shudder in place. Then the girls both watched her throat flex as the milf swallowed on his aching organ. Loud wet sucking gulps as she "GLUCK… GLUCK… GLUCK…"ed all over it while Bobby twisted and writhed in pleasure.

"Holy shit Barb! Your throat feels so fuggin' good! Hnnng!"

"Holy shit, not even Mia can take it that deep…!" Brooke murmured in pure awe.

Chrissy couldn't even imagine her throat taking that entire thing! But rather than be terrified, she wanted to try! She wanted to have her neck stretched out from the inside.

Finally, the woman pulled off with a loud gasp, coming away to reveal the entire shaft covered in layers of her daughters, and then her lipstick. Barb needed air, but she didn't stop working on his tool. She began licking and kissing around the sides of his cock, then working her way down. Till the dignified mother of three was at Bobby's oversized balls. With his shaft against her forehead, Barbara rubbed her face all over his big plump balls, then began to lick and suck the young studs gonads.

As Chrissy watched her lovely mother give in to blatantly worshiping a little boy's beef hammer, her sister needed to get back in there. Never content to just watch, Brooke put a hand on her mother's shoulder as she gripped the boy's cock and sucked it between her pale lips. "Mmmmm!" The teen moaned while her mother gave a similar sound in pure pleasure at the taste of the boy's salty sack.

Bobby grabbed at Brooke's head and pulled her down. Forcing the girl to take the lipstick smeared meat rod between her teeth. He grabbed her hair and when Bobby pushed, she was eager to obey. To let the boy guide her into being little more than a good face fuck toy for his use.

He pulled her to the deepest point she'd managed before, then farther down. "You can do it Brooke… Just relax your throat baby…" Her mother, out of breath more from excitement than exertion, encouraged her. "That's it, c'mon baby, you're so close…" Barbara was unthinkingly kneading her heavy breasts. Her fingers squeezing them, then pinching her nipples through the cum stained cloth.

Bobby finally pushed the girl off, and Brooke sucked in air. The teen blinked several times, her eyes wet with tears.

"Oh hey, you made it a little farther…" The boy said with a mocking chuckle. Brooke focused on his cock then let out a cheer.

"Yes! Ha!" She sucked in rapid breaths, but pumped her fists in joy as all three of them stared at the ring of off white lipstick nearly to the boy's base. Barbara rubbed her daughters back, congratulating her for her achievement in hung shota cock sucking.

"Let's celebrate by getting mother and daughter on my nuts at the same time!" Bobby said with a wide grin, and the two eager sluts leaned in at once as he spread his legs wide.

Bobby groaned as the two brunettes took one testicle each and began to suck on his balls together. He reached down, getting his fingers tangled in their hair then turning his head to make eye contact with Chrissy.

The young girl was in shock. Everything had happened so fast, but now things were making sense. Why her mom had changed her wardrobe, the way her sister had clearly become aware of her own body for once. It was him. Bobby, her brother's bully. This cute little ten year old boy didn't just have a crazy big cock, he had something in him that took control of women!

She blinked rapidly, and suddenly everything became clear. The rumors and behavior of so many teachers! The way her own brother was treated like shit by him, and no doubt other boys like him in school, but all of it was ignored! The way her own mother was snuffling away on the boy's balls alongside her ball breaker of a sister!

Chrissy was the first person in a long time to realize just how dangerous Bobby was. To realize that could somehow twist women into his playthings! She could have done something, she might have been able to get out and reveal the truth. Bobby grinned at her, and his fat length of man meat twitched. Precum slid down the length of it, at his own eager throbbing, or as it was shifted by the eager mouths of her mother and sister…

She thought of all the times she'd clashed with her mom and sister over the last year or so of her burgeoning womanhood. Being mocked or insulted for her revealing outfits and taste in slutty makeup. And how her mother and sister had gone from a pair of prudes, to slurping on this little studs knob.

Chrissy stared at Bobby, wanting him in a way she'd never wanted anyone or anything in her life. Wanting to be seen and recognized by him the way a devout worshiper wanted to be recognized by their god… And right now, even as two incredibly sexy women were sucking on his balls, he was looking at her. Smiling at her... Wanting her…

Chrissy practically threw herself at the boy. Grabbing his big fat cock, gasping as she felt it pulsate in her small hands, then pulling it close to lick once, shudder, and desperately attempt to inhale it.

Brooke looked up from Bobby's left nut and smiled around the mouthful at her sister.

Barbara let out a muffled sound of shock, but didn't dare pull back and yank the boy's stimulated testicle free.

Chrissy didn't care about either of them anymore, she gripped the stud's cock and did her very best to relax her throat and shove her bright pink lips as deep as she could. A wet gagging noise kicking off as his salty oversized cockhead stretched out the poor girl's throat. The slimy salty taste of precum was her entire world. Even if she wanted to pull off, she didn't think she'd be able…

Bobby for his part was grinning wickedly. He was nearly on the verge of laughing. Three bitches of the same bloodline were working his cock and balls! They were sucking on him like crazy and even with Chrissy's admittedly eager if inexperienced mouth, it felt fucking amazing.

"Oh hell yes… Three of you… all fucking three of you gorgeous bitches working me over at once! Hnnnngg!!" Bobby groaned and Chrissy stroked his meat with both hands and tried to shove the tip of her tongue into his pisshole. The boy groaned, then a sound came that had all four of them freezing up.

The sound of a loud beep as their garage door shut down, and everyone knew what that meant.

Barbara knew they needed to stop, had to! But Chrissy barely paused, and Brooke was already back to sucking the boy's nut! Then she felt Bobby's hand on her head. "Do it… Make me cum… Hnnng! On this bed, with those fucking losers coming back while I've got all three of you perfect sluts-Mmmmng! All three! Working my junk!! Take it! Take my fucking meat you-gaggh!"

Bobby lost it. Overcome just as much by the fucked up joy a risky blowjob as the sensation of three mouths worshipping his cock. Barbara's eyes were wide as she sucked for all she was worth, and next to her Brooke moaned so loudly it was felt through the boy's cock and into body!

Bobby reached out, grabbing handfuls of Chrissy's hair and shoving her down onto his cock far deeper than the girl was ready for.

Her eyes instantly flooded with tears, her thick makeup smudging badly and her throat was stretched out. She let out a muffled scream, the sound shocking the other two women into pulling off his balls and looking up just in time to see Chrissy's choker snap as Bobby's load exploded into her guts.

At least the first few blasts of it did. Bobby lost control, let go of the girl, and flopped back onto the bed. His back arched, his hips pumped, and Chrissy was free to pull back and try to breath through her nose. Instead she gagged again and cum exploded out of her nostrils as even more flooded her mouth.

The boy threw himself back onto the bed, laying flat and thrusting his hips up as he exploded inside the no longer virginal mouth of the youngest child of the house.

Chrissy didn't stand a chance of holding it in. Cum flooded her mouth, her cheeks filled up, and excess gushed out of her lips. She tried to swallow, a natural born cock slut, Chrissy got more than most would. Her eyes rolled, back and Bobby's massive load poured out of her lips to gush down over her modest chest.

She pulled away, coughing up cum and finding her mother there, taking her hand. "Honey? Are you ok? I-I don't think you were ready for that." Barbara looked concerned, but she also felt greed that her daughter had gotten the boy's load.

"I did it… I swallowed it all… I'm a good girl…" Chrissy murmured in a daze while her mother held her. She also kept licking at her lips and touching at her cum smeared mouth and chest, fascinated by the prize she'd won.

Brooke was groping Bobby's still rather stiff cock and trying to make sure his pipes were fully cleaned out again. Her mother looked at her in a bizarre mixture of disgust and jealousy. Then she heard the sound of the front door opening and her heart sped up.

"Brooke…!" She hissed at her daughter, the girl barely glancing at her. "Get downstairs and make sure they don't come up here…! I need to get Bobby cleaned up and out of here!" Barb spoke in a harsh stage whisper, too worried about what could happen if her husband or son caught them.

Brooke frowned, but when she looked at Bobby, the boy gave her one definite nod. Her frown turned into a pout but she picked up her small top and pulled it back on. "Tch, whatever… but you owe me one mom." The girl left the room while Barbara used her own already sodden shirt to wipe up Bobby's cock.

Chrissy was still a bit unsteady, but if she was bothered by nearly choking on cock and cum, it didn't show. She stared at Bobby in adoration. Her mother tried to clean him up before turning her eyes to the floor. She'd left some quick carpet cleaner in the master bathroom just in case of this, but the young girl and even younger boy ignored the nervous milf for the moment. Bobby licked his lips and Chrissy began to strip.

Chrissy's young cunt was gushing as she shoved down her skirt and panties. She hadn't bothered with a bra, and with her broken choker gone, all that remained on her limber young form were a pair of black and white thigh high socks. Bobby looked her up and down, and for just a moment she worried he'd see her as just a little girl who couldn't compare to her sexy sister or voluptuous mother. Instead, she watched as his member seemed to miraculously throb back to full life before her.

'It wants me…' Chrissy thought. 'He wants me!' She knew it without any doubt.

Barbara walked back into the room and gasped. Chrissy had her legs in the air, her long striped socks almost over her own shoulders. Her hands on her thighs, spreading her virgin pussy wide. Before the woman's eyes, her little girl gave her untouched hymen to the most maniacal bully alive. Bobby's lipstick covered cock sank into her tight pussy without an ounce of patience or mercy.

Chrissy's sopping wet gash was stretched out in a way she'd had zero hope of preparing for and while she tried to put a hand over her mouth, a scream tore its way out of her throat. Bobby laughed as he pulled back and thrust in again. This little slut was his now, and he was gonna enjoy using her.

Barbara could only watch, a hand to her mouth as her little girl was defiled. Bobby's skinny hips driving his massive love muscle into the teenager again and again. His eager thrusts driving what should have been a flaccid little wiener, but was somehow a massive plumped up sausage into her daughter. The boy wasn't even half way in on his thrusts, but Barbra could already see her daughter's trim tummy stretching out! The stupid little bellybutton piercing she'd begged to get on her birthday was bouncing and twitching as her innie was nearly turned into an outie by the power of a young boy's gut piston.

Barbara wished she was shocked by what she'd watched… but what did she really expect when she'd served her own daughter up to Bobby like this?

Vinnie was exhausted as he walked into the house behind his dad. His old man grunted and went to his study downstairs. He said he'd be doing work, but Vincent was pretty sure his old man was just watching old re-runs or looking at porn or something.

He went upstairs and found his big sister standing just outside their parents room. Brooke… looked a little odd. Her eyes were wide, and her normally neat hair was disheveled, several strands having pulled free from her ponytail. Her entire face seemed to shine like it was glazed. Especially around her mouth where it seemed her lipstick was smeared.

"Uh… what's up?" He asked, and his sister just stared at him for a moment.

"Nothin." She said with a shrug.

They stared at each other awkwardly, and Brooke's lips twisted. She looked past him for a moment and Vincent's eyes narrowed. "Why are you being weird?"

Brooke's face turned red and she glared at him. "I'm not being weird you little butt munch, now go to your room or whatever."

Ironically that's what he wanted, but just placing her there now had him confused, curious, and now annoyed. "I don't have to do what you say. You're not mom!" His sister grit her teeth, just wanting him to leave and letting her temper get out of hand.

"For fucks sake, Vinnie!" The boy flinched as his sister called him that damn nickname. "Just go to your room already, damn!"

He glared at her, even more confused, and more hurt than he wanted to admit. He thought his sister was on his side. She was kind of a bitch, but she always stood up for him, right?

That was the moment when a scream was heard from behind Brooke. The girl's back went stiff and Vincent's eyes flew wide. "What the fuck?!" The boy yelled, rushing for the door.

Brooke through her hands wide. "Woah! Back off Vinnie!" She said the name again, and her brother stared at her in shock as he did indeed take a step back.

"Really Brooke…?" He asked, his voice hurting. "But… What's going on?!" He tried to focus past her, on the door and the shout. When the door opened up. Quick and fast, and Brooke spun herself then moved to the side as their mother rushed out of the room only to freeze in place. Her hair and makeup was as smudged as his sister, and her top seemed to barely contain her breasts, the fabric looking strained.

Barbara gasped, looking at her son. Her face had been upset, almost tortured as she left the room, but now she stared at her son with something more like horror. Behind her a moan was suddenly muffled and Vinnie leaned to the side before his stunned mother could try and block his view.

There was his sister, laying across the end of their parents bed.

There was… Bobby. The blonde boy was on top of his little sister, pushing her legs back, and kissing her. A wet, messy kiss, as if the two were trying to tangle their tongue on eachother. Both their hips were pressed together… Then they weren't as Bobby pulled back and a stupidly thick and veiny length began to pull out of the girl even as she moaned into the kiss.

The door was slammed shut and a completely stunned Vinnie could only stare ahead, his face pale, his vision starting to spin.

He wasn't aware of anything as his shoulder collided with the wall next to him. His big sister grabbed at him, keeping him from dropping to his feet.

Bobby? With his baby sister? In his house? In his parents bedroom?! His mother had just come out, and she'd looked… upset? That helped, just a little bit.

He wasn't sure how much time had gone by as the two women talked into his face. His father never showed up, the man was in his 'mancave' of a den, and probably hadn't even heard his sister scream… Scream when Bobby had-had-had…

The door opened up again. Vinnie found himself looking up. He realized he'd sunk to his knees.

Bobby stood there, a towel around his waist and his usual shit eating grin in place.

He was talking to Vinnie's mom?

"Hey! Sorry you had to just see us goin' at it like that, Mrs.-Oh! Vinnie! Hey man, how's it going?"

He was so casual, so calm. Like he hadn't just been balls deep in the older boy's sister. Like he hadn't been using all three sluts barely fifteen minutes ago…

"Hey, dude. I'm like, crazy thirsty! Can you grab me a bottle of water or something?"

Vinnie felt his vision turn red. He didn't even realize he'd risen from the ground till suddenly he felt hands pulling at his wrists, hauling him back as he screamed and shouted.

"You fucker! You little piece of shit! What the hell are you doing here?!" Try as he might, Brooke was a lot stronger than him. He snarls but Bobby just stands there, his cocky smile not moving a millimeter!

"Vinnie!" The boy's heart breaks. His own mother calls him by the name his tormenter uses. He looks at her, his eyes wide, mouth open in questioning bewilderment. "Go!" She says, pointing down the hallway. He can see tears brimming in her eyes, and her face is burning red. "Go and… g-get our guest a-a drink. Brooke? Help your brother!"

His sister turns him away, begins to make him march. It doesn't take her much effort, Vinnie isn't struggling anymore.

He doesn't see Bobby give the shamefaced Barbara a wink, but he does hear him speak. "Oh man, thanks Barb." The bastard talked to his mom with so much familiarity. "He uh- he looked pretty upset." Vinnie swears he can hear the grin on his face.

Barbara can only nod stiffly.

"Can you wait out here for a minute? When he gets back, I want you to bring the drink in. Heh, I think by then I'll be really thirsty…Bobby licks his lips and pushes the door back open.

Barbara prays her son isn't in earshot for what the bully carelessly says next. "Alright Chrissy, ready to try some Doggy style?" She closes the door but already knows her youngest's answer.

Later on she walks into her bedroom, drink in hand. And even though her son, with his tear filled eyes, had walked away. They both heard what was going on inside. The loud panting moans, the sound of flesh slapping on flesh, and Barbara waiting outside obediently, not trying to stop the defilement of her little girl.

So when he finally left, shoulders shaking, it was Barbara alone who got to see little Chrissy on all fours. Her youngest child's eyes wide, panting out a steady stream of moaning whimpers. Her black hair pulled tight, she looked right at her mother and didn't even see the woman. Bobby the Bully gripped her raven locks tight with one hand while the other gave out intermittent smacks to the pale girl's cute little bubble butt, and his massive dong was driven into her baby's stretched out snatch over and over.

Even now cum was gushing out of her little girl's pussy. Bobby had already creampied her daughter once, and was going for seconds. It looked like his cock had managed to lose most of the lipstick the three of them had smeared on it, repeated thrusts into Chrissy's no longer virginal, but still incredibly tight snatch, had wiped it all away.

Barbara's little girl was panting like a mind broken bitch, not even capable of words as the smaller boy stretched her out. Chrissy's body was shaking, her undeveloped B-cups jiggling and twitching. Bobby grabbed her skinny hips with loud wet slaps then started to just pound the teenage slut. His skinny hips and fat balls slapping into Chrissy as the girl's mind melted.

"Oh my god…" Barbara breathed out as she put her back against the wall, unable to do more than watch as her daughter was fucked senseless.

"Hnnng, so tight! Jeeze Chrissy, I think you're trying to pull my dick off!"

"Sho big… Too much…! Aahn! Ahhn! Aaahh!!" Chrissy's tongue hung out of her mouth as her eyes rolled and her body shook. Barbara knew instinctively that her daughter was cumming all over the little bully's insane love muscle.

"Nah, bitch! It's just big enough-hnnng! To make you fucking love it! Aaahnnn!" Bobby cried out as he came inside the teenager again. His meat mallet slamming home, his hips driving into Chrissy brutally. The girl's body was pushed forward even as his tight grip on her hair had her head pulled back sharply and the girl's moans turned to gurgling whimpers.

The bully's cum exploded into her, and the excess burst out around his massive cock a moment later. Coating her skinny back in jizm, and gushing all over the bed of her parents.

Bobby thrust his hips just a few more times, more on instinct than need. His gaze went hazy as his orgasm wound down and he finally let go of Chrissy's hair. The girl's body went fully limp and she collapsed forward. Face down on the bed and Bobby's girth pulling out of her with a wet slurp till it came out and then down with a wet slap on her ass. The last of his orgasm leaking from his spent shaft to drizzle onto the young girl's lower back.

Bobby leaned back and rested on his haunches, his cock sliding down till his last bit of seed had glazed a snail trail all over Chrissy's cute little ass. Looking up, the panting boy smiled lazily. "Oh, awesome. My drink. Thank's Barb, you're the best."

Barbara started to walk towards him, her face in a frozen rictus of a polite smile gone wrong. When he casually gave her daughter's ass one more smack, she barely slowed her step as she passed the boy the bottle of water.

Chapter 4

Summary:

The end is nigh! Its time for the Bobby to take it all! Vinnie's going to try to get something back, but I wouldn't hold out much hope for the poor schmuck. Because in this story, well you've read the title!

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

"Mmmmnng… Oh gawd, why does it always tashte sho gud…?" Barbara moaned into the oversized set of testicles before her tongue slipped back out of her mouth and slurped up the oversized testicle.

"Hmmm… Maybe 'cause your a cock gobblin' milf who can't get enough of those sweaty balls or this fat fucking hog?" Said 'hog' slapped down onto her face even as she moaned into the balls of Bobby the Bully. The boy who had tormented her son for months.

She should have been horrified, disgusted, and absolutely disturbed. Perhaps she was disturbed, but in a way that there was no coming back from… How could you come back from this? From kneeling, completely naked, in the room of your son's bully and worshiping his magnificent cock as the boy just sat on the edge of the bed and enjoyed himself.

In an insane plea to get the bully from terrorizing her pathetic son, she'd agreed to get Bobby off. Using her hands… then her breasts… and now her mouth.

"Now stop polishing my balls already, I want those tits on my cock now." Barbara nodded. Both agreeing to his demands, and nuzzling her face into the base of Bobby's fat schlong, her lips still brushing his dangling sack. It was a good thing he didn't have any pubes, or she would have covered her face in them with this kind of delightful degradation.

But of course he didn't have pubes. Bobby was only ten! But a ten year old with a cock almost as long as her forearm and much thicker! It had a musk that seemed to burn out all thoughts other than obeying from her married mind. So the woman hefted her momentous breasts, ones that had been big before she'd met Bobby, but these day's had trouble fitting properly even into her new F cup bras, and squeezed them together around his obscene manhood.

Barbara moaned again just from the sensation of his hot, veiny, and stupendously girthy cock between her tits. It made her husband look like a child, and she let out a small mindless giggle at the thought as she jiggled her tits up and down on either side of the shaft.

Husband? She didn't really think much of him these days. She had more important things to do, like making sure Bobby got his nuts drained on the regular. That was what she'd set out to do, to help him to help… Vinny? Her son. Yes… She was doing this for him. She was sliding her huge tits up and down Bobby's slick meat for her son. But that wasn't all she'd done… for her son, of course.

Like how Barbara never just gave tit fucks if she could get her mouth on it as well. And Bobby was more than big enough to let her do both! She wrapped her lips around the head of the boy's prick and sucked for all she was worth! Her eyes rolling, cheeks hollowing out, and lips seeming to extend as she sucked with a passion, willing Bobby's man milk to fill her up.

There was no more shame for this woman, just a deep lusting need to help Bobby blow his loads. Which was something she'd become quite good at…

Bobby grunted as the horny milf's fat milkers slid up and down his cock. The dark red of her lips was starting to become ingrained in a near permanent ring around the tip of his prick from her constant heavy slurping. To say nothing of the sluts tongue, lashing wildly at his cockhead. All together, Barbara was going hog wild on his hog, and it was driving the bully wild.

"Ah geez Barb, you really know what I like, don'tcha?"

"Mmmmnngghmmmm..!" She moaned out an affirmative as she slowly took him deeper. Her overactive salivary glands causing drool to gush out of her thick lips and positively slather his cock before being spread all over her meaty tits.

"Fuck, that mouth is too good… I just wanna… Hnng, I just wanna make you fucking gag on it…" Something in the bully's eyes glinted darkly. The boy's true nature coming out. Barbara saw it clearly, and yearned for it.

The woman gave a wanton moan as Bobby stood up from the bed. She let her breast fall from his cock, but very determinedly kept his cockhead on her tongue. Which made it very easy for Bobby to grab the married slut by the head, and start skull fucking the once rather naïve milf.

Bobby's fat cock drove over her tongue, pushed past her tonsils, and as Barbara's eyes watered he thrust it deep into her throat. He did that with space to spare. The bully pulled back, his bulbous head dragging up thick viscous slime from her esophagus, and a instinctual cough blasted thick goo out around her lips, most of which fell onto her fat hanging tits. Then Bobby was back in her gullet, and he was pumping.

GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK!* Barbara's arms shook by her sides and her tits jiggled from the motion. The woman's throat was stretched out, and oxygen became a sometimes thing. Her mascara started to run and she knew her hair would be a mess from his rough handling.

GLUCK!GLUCK!GLUCK!GLUCK!GLUCK!* The boy sped up, groaning as he did so. She looked at his pale hairless base, the ring of red around his cock that was slowly creeply closer and closer with every thrust of his hips. Then the Italian milf looked up, taking in the sight of the cute young boy who seemed to control her in a way she'd never imagined…

"Fuck yes, look at me you dumb slut…" Bobby growled between thrusts. "Fucking cum slut who-hnnng! Can't get enough aren't you? Hungry for this cock! Even gave me your-gagh… f-fucking dyke of a daughter!"

Brooke, her oldest, had actually been a win-win for everyone. Brooke was a sporty girl who was into, well, other girls! Barbara had worried she'd never get a grandbaby from her oldest daughter… Now she didn't have to worry about that anymore. Bobby had taught Brooke, and her girlfriend Mia, just how much better it was to be happy fuck holes for big bully cock.

"Or that little brat who can't get enough of being my-nnngaah! My fucking cock socket!"

Chrissy, her young daughter, had been even more willing. A bit of a brat, and at that boy-crazy age. When she'd gotten a hint of what Bobby was doing to her mother, her curiosity had been insatiable. Of course it was up to Barbara to teach her daughter how to handle Bobby properly, but now the teenage slut was taking Bobby's dick on the regular. She was practically his girlfriend! Which kept him away from Vinnie's girlfriend… or at least that had been the idea.

"You're so fucking addicted… such a thirsty fucking whore of a milf I could… ah fuck your throat feels good…! I could probably even make you suck down my piss like that brace-faced slut-gnahahaha!" Bobby laughed obnoxiously even as he planted his cock so deep Barbara couldn't hope to breath.

Kelsie was a cute girl, and a part time cock sucker for Bobby. And yes, that included letting the boy use her like a human urinal. But really she should just focus on one boy. Of course… Now that Barbara thought about it, she couldn't really imagine Kelsie choosing to play with Vinnie when the pretty brace-faced blonde could be gagging on Bobby's skin flute instead.

Bobby's hips were going even faster now, and every word the bully said was a struggle to get them out. But it was worth it for the effect it was clearly having. Not only was Barbara not resisting as he insulted her and her family to her face, belittled her son, and threatened to piss down her throat… The woman's hands were shoved between her legs and she madly rubbed her pussy while the young boy used her throat like a pussy.

The glassy eyed milf just took it. Her face a mess, her body hot bothered in the extreme, till at last, Bobby had had enough.

The boy doubled over, his hands wrapping around the married woman's head and his cock thrust as deep as it was possible to go into her gullet. That was where he planted his seed. Enough seed to knock up a stable of sluts, and every drop deposited into one married milf's maw. Her stomach was flooded as the boy groaned, and Barbara felt his cock throb not just with her lips and tongue, but with her tonsils and stretched out throat! Then hot warm cum was filling her stomach like she'd started inhaling warm pudding.

When he finally pulled back it was just in time. Barbara's vision was starting to turn spotty, t he lack of oxygen winning out. She even had to stop rubbing herself as her fingers seemed to go numb. It didn't stop her from experiencing a truly debauched orgasm as the god dicked boy pulled his colossal custard cannon out of her guts.

Barbara couldn't get her mouth closed in time and cum spilled out of her mouth. It leaked down her chin in a mess, and with a cough it splashed onto her breasts as the woman sat on her haunches and shuddered into a heavy orgasm.

Bobby reached out and put a hand on the woman's face. "The only slut I haven't really had my fun with, the only one I haven't stretched out into a cock addicted fuck hole…" Barbara's eyes gained focus and she panted while desperately licking left over cum off her chin. "Is you."

Barbara shuddered at the idea of spreading her legs and letting this boy fuck her. Fuck her like he fucked her daughters. Abuse her in a way that would make what he did to her son look like a jo- Her son.

"O-Oh my god…" Barbara said, her tone shocked. Bobby raised a single brow as the woman shook her head. "I-I can't belie… What am I doing? Oh my god!" The woman rose up, and rushed for the door. She barely remembered to grab her clothing… namely a skimpy dress that had perfectly shown off her super sized tits and hugged her sexy ass. She'd also been informed by his mother that he'd "Love it!" and he had. It had still been stripped off within seconds of entering Bobby's room.

"Hey Barb!" The woman turned at the last second, glancing back in shock at the boy she'd just blown. "Wear the pink lipstick tomorrow, ok?" Barbara barely realized she was nodding before she turned and nearly ran out of the house.

Bobby had a thoughtful look on his face a minute later when his mother poked her head into the room. The pretty blonde bimbo had bright pink lips and long blonde hair that hung over her shoulder. "Hey honey, did Barbie leave already?"

"Yeah… Looks like I need to put in a little more work." He spoke with a slow nod while his mother entered the room.

"Well I know you'll figure it out no matter what, honey!" She nodded with a bounce in her step that had her big tits bouncing in the slutty dress she'd somehow chosen to wore today. Somehow because Bobby's mother only had a few working brain cells left, and most of them were taken up with the best ways to milk cock.

"Thanks mom." He said absentmindedly, the woman beaming with absolute pride. "Yeah… I'm not worried. She's bent enough, I think if I put on a bit more pressure." The boy's lips curled into a diabolical smile. "She'll break right where I want her…"

"Sounds fun!" His mother said with a nod, her head bouncing up and down along with her tits. She also now kneeled before the boy and without waiting to be asked or told, began sucking on his cockhead.

"Heh… But yeah, that's for later." Bobby put the final thoughts of his wayward milfy prize away as he gripped his mother's long blonde hair with both hands and brutally shoved her down onto his cock till the bimbo's eyes began to tear up and obscene wet choking noises came from her abused throat.

Vincent staggered as he moved as fast as he could up to his front door. The teen had a limp, a black eye, and blood fell from what looked like a clearly broken nose. He dropped his keys once, and with a cuss, then a cry of pain from the awkward movement, he picked them up and put them in the door.

"M-Mooom! Moooooom!" His voice was a hoarse cry of pleading, distorted by his broken nose.

"Vinnie?!" He heard his mother reply, her tone clearly worried. He didn't even care if she used that horrible nickname. He just wanted his mother.

He found her standing in the living room as he entered. His father was reclining in his favorite chair. "Vinnie!" his mother yelled as she saw her son's battered face and only then did his father straighten up his chair.

Barbara rushed to her son, but when he tried to hug her she just held his shoulders. She kept him at arms length and looked at her son even as a disturbing suspicion grew on her. "Oh Vinnie! What happened to you?!"

"Bobby!" The boy cried out. The reactions from his parents were nearly opposite. His father, Todd, rolled his eyes and stopped rising from his chair. The man just sat there, trying not to look too disgusted by his son being bullied by a ten year old.

Barbara, though, froze in place. Her cheeks grew flushed, and sweat broke out on her forehead as she realized that yet again Bobby had made her son into a punching bag. That little boy… that stud of a child, had yet again shown just how pathetic her own boy was.

"What…? What did he do?" She asked, blinking rapidly and having to swallow as her mouth watered in disturbing excitement.

"This! Ok! He-He broke my nose and kicked me in m-my balls then… then he just kept kicking me when I was down…" The boy shuddered, remembering his bully just standing over him, more stomping than kicking. The younger boy had been well and truly winded before he'd stopped, a cruel smile on his face.

Barbara was nodding slowly as she listened, less like a worried mother and more like someone on the sideline appreciating a well played game. Of course Bobby would get him in the dick to drop him, but not before a clean blow to the face just to prove he could. Then it was just the boy having fun with his favorite punching bag… It made so much sense to Barbara now.

"But then he showed me-"

"This is pathetic." His father interrupted him in a truly annoyed voice. "Son. It's a child. You're almost a man, you need to ACT like one!" Todd was no longer hiding his disgust and Vincent shook, his face twisting up as he resisted tears.

Barbara turned slowly. "Todd." Her tone was odd. Detached. "Please. Be quiet." She didn't even look at him as she spoke. Her chest was heaving and her eyes carried a thousand yard stare that startled the man.

"Vinnie-" Barbara spoke again, the nickname bringing a wince from her son as she faced him once more. "What… What did Bobby show you." His mothers voice had taken on a husky quality that confused the boy and disturbed her husband.

Her son looked up at her. He was almost as tall as she was, but the boy was positively wilted. Shoulders hunched, head down. One eye swollen shut, he looked at her now through sweaty bangs. "Brooke… And C-Chrissy." The boy looked like he was going to be sick. "I… I thought… when he was here last week…"

"What…?" Todd asked, confused by those words but roundly ignored.

"I thought something was… b-but I didn't wanna believe it…" Vinnie tried to sniff back tears, then flinched at the pain in nose. His father cringed in sympathy, but for some reason his mother's eyes looked distant. Almost cold, as if her love for him was fading away before him.

Because she wanted to know what the boy had seen, not listen to him sniveling pathetically. God, he really was just the most pathetic little… Ugh, she had to blame her husband.

"But I saw-" He let out a shuddering breath. "Pictures… of him with both of them. Th-They were sucking on his… His… It was…" Vinnie couldn't finish. He thought of the sight of his sisters debasing themselves, of the twisted arousal he felt, and the sickening shame. To say nothing of the insane, unbelievable sight of the massive… THING, that had been between their lips! The teen cringed back, covering his brutalized face in utter revulsion.

He missed the way his mothers eyes lit up, her mouth falling open not in shock but wonder. Bobby had shown him that? He'd literally beaten down the older boy then showed him evidence of his slutty sisters worshiping his cock. She felt so thrilled, to realize something she'd kept secret was now out and also… Terribly, disturbingly jealous that he didn't know… didn't know that Mommy had done… things with that boy as well.

"What the fuck?!" Todd rose to his feet in a rage. "Is this some kind of fucking prank, Vince? Because it stops right fucking now! So help me god, if you're recording this for a toktik or some bull-"

"Todd!" Barbara looked back at the man over her shoulder. "I am speaking… with our-" The woman had to take a second to pull in a deep breath through her nose as if shoring herself up for what came next. "Son. Be quiet." Her husband could only stare at her with a shocked expression on his face.

"Vinnie." She said, letting out a sigh with the nickname. "What your sisters do in their own time. That's up to them." He could only look up at her in shock, his mouth hanging open in a way quite similar to his annoying father.

"Frankly…" She said, putting a hand to her head as if pained. "I would have thought by now, you'd have either learned to avoid Bobby, or maybe take from his example." The woman shook her head, looking truly put upon.

In the silence, but just as Barbara opened her mouth to speak again there were footsteps as the two sisters came into the living room with confused looks on their faces. "What's going on?" Chrissy asked. "Why ya making so much noise, Vinnie?" Brooke asked, annoyance in her tone.

Barbara shook her head and waved a hand in annoyance at her daughters. "Bobby showed your brother some pictures of you sucking him off."

Vince couldn't even look at the girls but his father stomped his foot, finally getting a little attention. "Is that true?! Were you two sucking off some… some fucking kid?!" He started to stomp towards his daughters but froze as a hand landed on his shoulder.

"Todd. I won't repeat myself again. Be quiet, or I'll kick you out of this goddamn house." The man's face turned red, his lips twisting up as his temper rose. Then Barbara leaned in close to him, her face inches from his own. "So help me… If I have to, I will make your life miserable. Sit down. Shut. The. Fuck. UP." Todd backed up a few steps and fell into the couch a wide, almost terrified look in his eyes as he looked at his wife like she was a stranger in his home.

"Damn. Go mom." Brooke said with a snort of laughter.

"Hey, Vinnie, did he show you the pics of Kelsie too?" Chrissy let out an obnoxious giggle.

"What…?!" Vinny sounded like he'd been hit and both of his sisters laughed.

Barbara sighed. "Vinny… I think you should.

"Mom?!" The boy cried out, interrupting her. "What's going on?! Why does this keep happening?! Why does he get away with it, and w-why are you-" *SMACK!*

Barbara's open palm stung. Todd's mouth fell open as he watched the mother of his children strike one of her own. Brooke winced, the expression twisting around a grin while Chrissy just laughed aloud. Vinnie's entire body twisted with the blow and he stood there for a moment, his face turned all the way to the right and his mouth and eyes open. Fresh tears started to fall as his face stung and his left ear rang painfully.

"Don't interrupt your mother." Barbara breathed out through her nose. "Vinnie, you're pathetic. It's the reason Bobby picks on you, and it's the reason your girlfriend would rather be his toilet than go on little playdates with you." The boy could only stare at her in utter shock. Toilet?!

"I was going to tell you to go to your room. But I think maybe you should go back out there." She gestured to the door. "I'm going to have a talk with your father… one I should have had some time ago… And you… Maybe try not to be a little bitch for one afternoon?"

In a moment, Vinnie turned and fled. Running out of the doors and away as fast as he could.

Barbara turned and faced her husband, a long sigh coming out through her nose. "Todd. We need to have a talk."

The man stared up at his wife, her normally expressive eyes cold… Utterly apathetic as she prepared to ruin his life.

Vinnie wasn't sure how long he ran. He was actually in great shape other than his battered face, and it took some time before his legs were consumed by exhaustion. To the point where looking up he wasn't sure where he'd ended up, only that he desperately wanted to think about anything, anything but his mom, his family… or Bobby.

Which made it quite shocking when he realized he was standing in front of Bobby's house.

This was it. Of course. He'd do it! He'd show his mom he wasn't pathetic, or a bitch, or anything! He would beat the ever loving SHIT out of that ten year old kid! Here and NOW!

Marching up to the door, Vinnie rang the doorbell several times then slammed his fist on the wood. Then he backed up and got ready. The teen bounced on the balls of his feet, and flexed his neck. He loosened up his fingers while flexing his shoulders and preparing to charge headlong at his sworn enemy. He'd do it… He was ready.

He was not ready for the buxom blonde bimbo of a milf who opened the door.

She was several inches taller than him, mostly thanks to the outrageous platform heels she wore. Long blonde hair surrounded her head and fell over her shoulders in curves, while extra long lashes blinked over big blue eyes and round bright pink lips opened in a wet 'Oh' of surprise. But what really got the teenagers attention was her massive tits.

The woman's breasts were enormous and perfectly round. The straps of her top dug into the huge globes that seemed to strain not only the tight top, but the skin of her tits themselves! Said top didn't quite make it all the way down her stomach, revealing a fit belly and the straps of a thong whale taling up out of a pink mini skirt.

"Um…" Vinnie could barely speak as he looked at the woman. Her top was so thin that he could make out the complete shape of her nipples and even areolas. Before the raw sexuality of the perfect bimbo, the young man is helpless with only one part of his body working correctly.

Which she instantly notices. Her somewhat vapid gaze locked onto the small but still quite noticeable tent in the young man's shorts. A wide smile breaks out onto her face, sparkling white teeth shining.

"Well hello there! Can I help you today, young man?" She bats her blue eyes and Vinnie's heart races as he nodes.

It still takes a few seconds for him to speak. "Um… I'm here… um… Is this Bobby's house?"

The woman's head tilts to the side, her thick overstuffed lips coming together in a curious pout. Obviously this boy knows her son… Oh, and he's been hurt recently! That black eye is definitely her son's handiwork.

Now Vinnie is frowning and raising an eyebrow as the woman just stares at him. But she can't help it if it takes a moment for her to process the obvious. Bobby's done a lot to his mother, and none of it has helped her problem solving skills. But at the end of the day, she's still very much her son's mother.

The smile comes back like a switch is flipped. Her expression swaps over so quickly that Vinnie's head jerks back in surprise.

"You must be Vinnie!" The woman exclaims, her long pink nailed fingers raising up in alarm and causing the boy's eye to twitch in badly concealed agitation at his hated nickname. But her expression suddenly changes again, to one of sympathy. Her forehead wrinkles slightly and her thick lips turn into a large pout. "You're the poor boy my son has been tormenting, aren't you?" Her tone is sympathetic, but possibly too much. More like baby speak than honest worry.

But having a pretty woman show any kind of care is enough to smash right through any defenses the teen might have and Vinnie starts nodding.

"Oh, you poor thing!" Then the bimbo is sweeping forward, and pulling him into a hug. And pulling the teens face directly into her big fake mommy milkers.

"Oh my gawghhh…" Vinnie's words are lost to a wordless groan as his face is squeezed between the bimbo's melons. Finally, something has gone right for him!

"There there… Would you like me to make it up to you? Would you like that?" Vinnie looks up at her from between the woman's cleavage, then his entire body stiffens as long nailed fingers carefully wrap around his stiff tentpole. A groan comes from the boy, and he lets out a shuddering moan, already on the verge of release…

Bobby's mom lets out a disturbingly girlish giggle, her breasts bouncing in his face before she finally lets go of his stiff prick. "Mmm, come on, cutie. Mama Bambi will make everything better…" The hand that gripped his member takes up his hands instead and starts to lead him away. Up the stairs and towards the first room at the top that just so happens to be her sons.

"B-Bambi? Thats your name?" "Uh huh!" Bambi replies with more giggles. "W-Wasn't Bambi a boy…?" The bimbo stops and spins around, a look of surprise on her face. "He was?" Then more giggles spilled out from her. "Well don't worry honey, this Bambi is all woman!"

Then the milf is tracing her long nailed fingers over her breasts. Biting on her thick lower lip even as she gives a tug and pulls her top down to let her breasts explode out of them.

"Aahnnng…!" Vinnie can't help the moan that slips out of his mouth as he stares at the big bouncing jubblies on display. They stick out with a more than natural level of perkiness, but Vinnie couldn't possible give a fuck. They're huge, and squishy looking with big areolas and fat stiff nipples. "Wow…"

Bambi giggles, her breasts bouncing away and pulling another whimper from the tit captive Vinnie. After a moment Vinnie starts to shuffle forward, hands raised and cock hard like a pornographic zombie. But he freezes as Bambi lets out a small gasp.

"Oh! I need to tinkle!" She says, another quick jump causing her titties to jiggle and bounce. "Can you wait right here sweetie? I'll be right back, k?" Vinnie is already nodding even as she bustles past him. The boy turns and gets a look at her ass and is absolutely startled to see how impressive it is! The woman had to have had a Brazilian butt lift and maybe a few corrections to help, but her ass looked almost as pretty as her face!

But a moment later she's gone and Vinnie is standing in Bobby's room with an almost painfully hard erection. Twiddling his thumbs and waiting… And still waiting even as his prick finally softens.

Letting out a sigh, the teen looks around the room. Of course Bobby has it all. His bed for starters is way too big for a kid his size. It could fit two grown adults, no problem. He doesn't know that Bobby's record is three grown adults and one ten year old.

There's a huge TV, and every single game console, and all the newest games. Vinnie suspects and is quite right that a few of them were paid for with money taken from him... They don't look used much, but everything's overall clean. There is a housekeeper, though she works for cum instead of cash.

While Bobby had stolen his phone not long ago, Vinnie doesn't find it anywhere. Knowing his luck Bobby had probably pawned it or something. He lets out an aggravated sigh, but then thinks about what he's doing. Is he really gonna score with an older woman? And one who looks like-! Well, like how Bobby's mom looks?! Speaking of which, where is she?

The teen just starts to get paranoid when he hears footsteps and a bouncy, and still topless Bambi, breezes into the room. "Thanks for waiting, hun!" She says with a smile and a laugh. Instantly any traces of fear or anxiety vanish as Vinnie's prick grows stiff.

Bambi steps into the room slowly, sauntering on her high heels. The bimbo's hips swing wide and her eyes seem to smolder as she crooks a finger at him. "Now… You wanna come play with me, sugar?"

Vinnie has to swallow, his mouth suddenly watering as he walks towards her with wide eyes and open grasping hands.

BANG!* The loud sound of a door being shoved open so hard it smacks into the wall is heard. Vinnie freezes up and Bambi's inflated lips go perfectly round in a "Oh!" of surprise and worry.

"I'm home!!!" Calls the almost angry voice of a petulant Bobby.

While the teen is still frozen, unsure what to do, Bambi turns away, her manicured hands flapping at the air in alarm and her breasts bouncing and wobbling at the motion. Thoughts of meeting Bobby head on, or any thoughts really, are thrown into disarray by the sight of her tits. Vinnie finally starts to snap out of it when the woman grips her top and starts to wrestle her over inflated tits into it once more.

One tit in, she looks at the teen and hisses, "Hide! Quick! Under the bed!" Bambi makes desperate shooing noises past the boy, one nipple still winking at the teen and Vinnie doesn't think he just obeys.

The teen practically dives under the large bed. To his surprise there's nothing under it. No stored boxes, hidden magazines, or stashes of any kind. But then, Bobby doesn't really feel the need to hide anything in his room.

He manages to twist around and looks over towards the entrance. Bambi's high heels are moving to face the door just as a pair of expensive sneakers come into view. Bobby's skinny ankles and the edge of his baggy shorts are visible as the boy walks into his room and comes to a stop.

"Mom? What the fuck are you doing in my room?" Vinnie's brows shoot up to hear the boy talk to his own mother like that. Bobby's voice is clearly annoyed.

"I-I was just waiting to meet you honey. I wanted to get a little kiss before you holed up with your vidya games, and uh, action figures." The teen could actually see her hips swing as the woman nodded rapidly as if trying to convince herself of her own excuse.

"A kiss huh…?" "Uh huh!" "Tch… Geez, mom. You're such a sap." Vinnie can hear the mocking smile on the boy's face, but Bambi responds with a vapid giggle and Vinnie can see her impressive posterior stick out even more as the high heeled bimbo bends over to put her pink lips in range of her ten year old sons.

Bobby's feet don't move as he stands stock still and his mother comes to him, but almost immediately Vinnie's brow furrows and his stomach does a small flip as he hears wet lip smacking incredibly lewd sucking of what sounded a lot like a very unmotherly kiss!

"Mmmm-*slurp*-ooh…" Oh yes, quite the kiss indeed. Nearly doubled over, Bambi's long nailed fingers squeezed at her small son's shoulders while her plump pink lips pressed into his and her agile tongue slid into his mouth. The mother moaned as she felt her son's tongue dance with hers.

But the kiss was cut short abruptly as Bobby gripped a thick handful of his mothers hair and gave a hard pull to the side.

"Ahnn! B-B-Bobby…!" Bambi whimpered while not even attempting to pull away or go with the tug. Instead she stayed there, bent over, mouth opening with small gasps of pain, and a thin string of saliva connecting her swollen pink lips to her son's lightly pink stained mouth.

"Mom… You know the rules."

"Uh… Uh huh…" The bimbo agreed, even nodded despite how it made the tug of her boy's hand hurt even more.

SMACK!*

Bobby's hand let go of Bambi's hair, then lashed out before the blonde strands could fall limp. The young boy's open hand collided with the woman's face and she reeled with the blow, crying out in pain as her left cheek flushed brightly with the sting.

"God, you're such a dumb bitch, mom." Bobby shook his head while his mother steadied herself on her stilettos.

"I-I'm sorry sweetie!" She said, then cried out again, more in surprise than pain this time as her son yanked down her top to reveal her bare breasts. Then his hands were on them, and roughly, even brutally groping a pair of tits that already seemed on the verge of bursting. "Aahnn!" Her cry was an obscene mixture of pain and pleasure as Bobby pinched and twisted her nipples.

"It's a good thing you have a nice pair of tits at least…" Bobby said, his voice very much a growl. Bambi let out a low keening whine as the boy twisted then pulled on her nipples, stretching them out painfully.

"I-I'm glad you like mommy's boobies, hon-" *SMACK!* "AAAaahnn!" She was cut off as he roughly slapped her tits.

"I didn't say I like them. I said they were almost fucking decent! Don't put words in my- *SLAPSLAP!!* mouth, you stupid bimbo!" Bobby snarled the words as he mixed up groping, twisting, and just outright slapping the woman's tits around, all while his obedient mother stood there and took the abuse.

Bobby let out an almost put upon sigh. "But since you're here, you might as well make yourself useful…" The boy's lips curled back in a wide vindictive grin. "Get on your knees mom." The woman blinked her big blue eyes cluelessly for a moment, then realization entered them and her bright red stinging cheeks pulled back in a wide smile.

"Of course, honey!" She gave the smallest grunts as her knees landed on the carpeted floor, and her already bruising tits bounced. Bambi's hands were already reaching out though, and deftly unzipping her son's shorts and pulling out a very familiar sight.

Bobby didn't have to tell her what to do, his mother was very much an old pro. The boy just stood there and enjoyed it as she stroked out the full length of his impressive girth. The boy's cock just began to pulse and wake up when Bambi eagerly wrapped her pink lips around the boys tip and got to work. No one had dick sucking lips like Bambi, and she knew how to use them.

The boy groaned as his mother slobbed on his knob. Over active salivary glands quickly drenching the tip of his cock before spilling out past Bambi's less than watertight seal. She did it on purpose though, letting her drool run down her baby's delicious dick before using her hands to spread it properly. Not only for good stroking, but in case he wanted to use her big titties too. Ever devoted, Bambi managed to get over half his cock into her throat at a speed that would have impressed the rest of Bobby's harem, then she was reaching out and fondling her baby's testicles, getting them primed to pump her full of all that oh so yummy cream.

"Fuck yeah, suck that dick mommy…" Bobby groaned, getting a loud and very lewd moan from the woman. This was one of the only times he ever still called her mommy, and not mom. "You're such a fucking cock mongler-unnng!" Though he still called her lots of other things too. Not that Bambi minded in the least.

No, she was eager for more in fact and as her long nailed fingers gripped his hips and even scratched at Bobby's pale cheeks, Bambi used it for leverage to force his dick all the way into her mouth. The woman's eyes rolled, and she displayed almost a complete lack of gag reflex while her throat flexed and worked every inch of her little boy's massive shaft.

Bobby let out a loud groan… then roughly shoved his mother off his cock.

The woman gasped, and fell back onto her ass. Drool splattered around her mouth, and her tits were drenched. Her lipstick was badly smeared, more of the pink wrapped around her baby's tool than her mouth now. She blinked in surprise but Bobby just flexed his neck from one side to the other, getting out more than one good pop.

"I've had enough blowjobs today, I want to bust this next nut in a different hole." His mother looked confused, but again, only for a moment.

"Oh! Of course honey!" She said with a nod, that made perfect sense.

"Heh." Bobby snickered and one foot stepped out of the shorts and briefs on the ground while the other kicked it at his mother. "Then get that pussy in the air. And I better not be doing all the work this time…"

"N-No, baby!" Bambi caught the shorts and dropped them next to the bed as she scrambled to get up from the ground. A bit awkward in her high heels but she had a lot of practice. "Of course not!" In moments she was pushing down the rest of her own clothing. She was of course pantieless and her pussy was hairless, the follicles removed by laser back when Bobby had preferred such things. These days he seemed to care less, but the deed had been done.

Turning around, Bambi kneeled on her son's bed and aimed her sopping wet pussy at her son.

Bobby stroked his fat cock and looked at his mother's waiting pussy, then he glanced down towards his shorts. And he wondered if that faggot Vinnie was having fun with the show.

Of course Bobby knew he was there. His mother had texted him as soon as she was able and Bobby hadn't been able to resist fucking with him. He'd set the dweeb up, even to the point of having him hide under his bed, trapped in the room while Bobby fucked his mom with a live fucking audience.

Vinnie watched in horror as Bobby's feet came closer, stopped before the edge of the bed, then he heard the obscene wet *SCHLICK* sound and absolutely lewd moan of a woman being fucked by her own son's massive cock.

"Keep doing those kegels mom, it almost feels like you still have a tight pussy." "Uh-I-I'll try, B-baby!" Bobby sniggered while his mother whimpered then started to throw her ass back.

Vinnie listened to wet fleshy sounds of impact and knew that his bully was fucking his own mother. Bobby was thrusting only slowly, but the bed was creaking anyway as Bambi worked to meet her son's thrusts.

SMACK!* "Faster!" Bobby commanded with a smack to the woman's ass and Bambi cried out. Then the bed started to creak and groan much faster as an eager Bambi pushed back into her son at an increased pace. Bobby's mother was quickly turning into a bitch in heat, desperate for his donkey sized dick.

Bobby groaned and decided to get into it as well. He bent forward and grabbed up some of his mothers long blonde hair and pulled it hard as he thrust fully into his mother and started to fuck her in earnest. "Aaahnn, B-Bobby!" This earned her a hard smack on her ass. "Aaahnnnn, gawd, yessshhh!"

Vinnie was horrified by the act, then disturbed and confused as the mother didn't just moan in pain, but clearly in pleasure. Then she did so again, and again! Screaming out loudly, Bambi came all over her son's cock, and her juices rained down onto the floor within reach of a stunned Vinnie.

"Did I give-*SMACK!*-you permission-*SMACKSMACK*-to cream on my dick, you fucking whore?!" Bobby yelled, grinning all the while as he spanked one of his mothers ass cheeks into a bright pulsating red while pulling her hair back so hard strands began to rip from her scalp.

"Ah! Ah! Oh gawd! Oh gawd, Bobby! I'm sowwy! Muh-Mommy's sowweee-Aaahnnn!" Bending backwards from his painful grip, the woman's slurred apology broke off into a loud wanton moan as Bambi came even harder from the abuse, and her juicy pussy squirted out before her son's ministrations.

Despite his act of rage, Bobby loved it. He loved treating his mother like this, and so did she. The bimbo came HARD on her son's cock, and proved the lie to his earlier words about how tight she was as her pussy clamped onto his cock with a fury and the boy groaned as his mommy's cunt milked him off good and proper.

"Ahhg-fuck-Fuck mom, I'm gonna-Hnnnng!" Bobby groaned out and cum gushed into his mother squirting pussy. Thick, creamy, and oh so hot boy spunk flooded the bimbo's womb and put a wide, mindless smile on Bambi's face before her son finally let go of her hair and the mind-broken bitch collapsed like a doll with its strings cut.

Bobby's meat was pulled out of her pussy, and with it a great gout of jizz. It gush onto the floor Vinnie squirmed and twisted to pull away in utter disgust. The motion was so rapid that Bobby actually noticed it under his bed and had to resist the urge to laugh aloud. Which was extra hard to resist when he was riding that post orgasm high. Ah fuck it.

"Hahaha! Oh fuck yes…. Damn mom… Ok, I'll take it back. That gorilla grip is still pretty strong." Bambi slowly pushed herself up at his words, her face red but her smile sincere.

"T-Thank you baby… Do you want mommy to… To clean you off now?"

"Bobby snorted out with annoyance. "Duh! Move the fuck over." Bobby flopped into the bed as his mother rolled out of the way. Then the woman immediately moved between his legs, and shoved her pretty face into the cum covered mess that was Bobby's cock and balls.

Vinnie stared at the puddle of cum as he listened to a grown woman clean off a young boy's cock. Her own son's cock. With her mouth. Worst of all… he was still horny. Painfully, terribly turned on.

There was a rustle of movement, and Bambi's wet slurping died off as the woman moaned. "Mmmng… Oh baby, you're ready again? Don't worry, mommy will do all the work this time."

"Tch, bout time." The sneer was clear in Bobby's voice as the bed creaked and his mother mounted his cock.

"Oooh!" The grown woman squealed loudly as she impaled herself on her son's cock. Bambi cried out, hands digging into her blonde locks while her son reached up and groped her tits.

"C'mon mom, bounce on it!" "Mmmng, ya-yes baby!" The bed began creaking in a brand new way while Vinnie began slowly crawling out from under the bed in desperation. He froze as he came up to Bobby's discarded shorts. Grimacing, Vinnie moved to drag them to the side rather than crawl over them.

But the teen froze as he spotted something shining under. A frown came over the boy's face as he recognized something. Had it always been there on the ground by Bobby's bed? Or perhaps fallen out of the boy's pocket. It was a bracelet, a small silver thing decorated in charms. And a layer of dried, crusty jizz.

Vinnie began to tremble as he recognized the mother's day gift he'd given to the woman who'd told him to get out of the house. The woman who'd inadvertently sent him here.

Vinnie felt something hot and wet running down his face as he heard his monster of a bully inform his mom she was about to get creampied.

"Do it baby! Fill mommy up with all your love juice-Aannng!" Bambi cried out as Bobby viciously twisted her nipples.

"Shut up… with the cringe… Bullshit! Hnnng!!" Bobby groaned as he reached orgasm while insulting his mother. Biting her swollen pink lips, Bambi joined her son, getting off on his angry attitude and rough use over anything else.

Vinnie's chance to get away left as Bobby shoved his mother off, then got off the bed to punish her for "Almost ruined my nut!". Bobby now stood directly in Vinnie's escape path and the boy ordered the woman to lay on her back with her head hanging off the bed. Then Vinnie heard the younger boy slap his semi flaccid cock into his mothers face and smeared the woman in sticky cum. This only lasted till Bobby was hard and ready to go again…

Vinnie laid there, thinking himself hidden while Bobby used his own mother. Fucking her throat in a sloppy wet mess. Then fucking her again, and again, and again.

Vinnie's whole world was the sound of Bobby's hips slapping into his mothers. Listening to the bully's massive cock scrape out his own mothers cunt, mash her pink lips, and gag her throat. He even heard her begging and receiving the boy's fat tool right between the cheeks that Vinnie had been admiring earlier. The son buttfucked his own mother while his seed dripped out of her other holes in a glorious display of debauchery.

Vinnie wasn't sure how much later it was when it finally stopped and Bobby left. He heard the shower running and only then did Vinnie carefully crawl out from under the bed. He still ended up placing both hands into wet spots where cum spilled. Somehow he was so numb he almost didn't care.

Bambi laid in the bed, her eyes open but not seeming to look at anything. Her lips were red and swollen, lipstick all scraped off. Her mascara had run with tears, more from pain and ecstasy than an abused gag reflex, either way she had long black tracts running down her face. Enhanced tits were bruising up already, dark spots where Bobby had abused his mother in the worst way. Finally, cum covered her. It was on her face, all over her chest, and drying in her hair. Most of all though, it was leaking from both of her holes, showing a disturbing excess of the substance.

Vinnie left the house as quickly as he could.

Feeling utterly empty, the teen wandered slowly back towards home. The horizon was flaring up orange as darkness crept from the other direction. It felt like Vinnie's world was ending, but he couldn't do anything more than trudge forward with slow plodding steps and hollow eyes.

Taking a turn onto his street, he saw movement near his home. His father was walking along the path from the front door to his car with a pair of large bags in his hands. The man tossed them into the trunk of his vehicle and slammed it with more force than necessary. There was a strange look on his face, somewhere between a snarl and a desperate kind of fear.

Vinnie increased his pace while his father got into the vehicle, then the teen began to run as the engine started. The car pulled back with a jump, just shy of peeling rubber and passing the boy as he came to a stop.

Todd was furiously spinning his wheel to the side but stopped as he finally noticed his son. The two stared at each other… Then Todd looked away. The father's face twisting as he fully surrendered to fate. The man stomped his foot down and this time the tires squealed as they spun on the road for half a second before catching. The back end wobbled, fishtailing as it straightened away on the suburban road and a man who had lost everything peeled away in disgust and disgrace.

"Dad…?" Vinnie said to the cloud of white smoke and his fathers fading tail lights in the dusk.

A deep and all encompassing dread began to sink into the youth. His chest rose and fell, heart hammering first from the run, now from a horrible all encompassing fear. Vinnie entered his home.

The familiar house doesn't feel right. Everything looks the same, but somehow it just doesn't feel like home anymore.

Upstairs the doors to his sister's rooms are closed, but his parents… his mothers room. That door is wide open. Bobby steps inside and frowns at the sight. The bed his parents shared looks different, with colorful sheets swapped out for red ones. Candles have been lit and it reminds him of the time his dad tried to go all out for valentines day and made Brooke take them out for dinner and a movie.

He notices all that as a final thought though, the boy's attention is almost entirely focused on his own mother.

"Mom…?" His tone is weak and Barbara doesn't reply.

The curvy brunette is sitting in a vanity in the bedroom. Staring into the lit up mirror as she applies cosmetics. Barbara's lashes are long, her large green eyes smoky. Her cheeks are flushed elegantly while her lips look bee stung and full, swollen up and red as she applied a final coat of lipstick and puckers up before her reflection. Her brown hair pulled back into a neat bun save for a thick set of bangs that perfectly frames all of it. Barbara gives a smoldering look at the mirror that confuses Vinnie in a new and disturbing way as he looks at his own mother.

Confused, Vinnie flips the light switch in the room and his mothers eyes widen slightly before her brows furrow.

At last, the woman stands. Doing so places her height several inches her son's superior. The boy's brows shoot up as she realizes his mother is wearing a pair of stiletto heels. She turns from her seat, a thick red robe covering the rest of her build but not hiding Barbara's wide hips and more than ample bosom.

"Oh, Vinnie." His mother said. Her son now littler more than an afterthought, and a rather inconvenient one at that.

"Mom…! Where did dad go?" Despite his best efforts, Vinnie can't help the quaking of his voice.

"Hmmm?" Barbara still didn't seem to be focusing on him. "Your father? He's gone, Vinnie." The woman picked up her phone from the bedside as she spoke. Her voice was absent, a simple statement of fact. A smile though, came to her lips as she looked at her phone. In face the woman's shoulders began to shimmy and she seemed excited.

"Gone? When will he be back?" But his mother didn't answer, instead carefully typing into her phone with her long nailed fingers. "Mom?!" Barbara's finger missed and she frowned.

"Vinnie!" She snapped, looking up at her son. "He's gone. He won't be back. Now stop bothering your mother. I just finished getting ready and my boyfriend is on his way over."

Her son's face became the perfect image of shock, confusion, and fear. A similar expression might come to his face if he'd been told someone had blown up his school. "W-What? He-? Wait… Boyfriend…?!" Vinnie's voice broke badly on the word but his mother was ignoring him again.

At a loss, Vinnie reached into his pocket and pulled out something he had hated to touch but couldn't leave behind. "Mom… I found this…"

He held up the charm bracelet he'd gotten her. It was still soiled, with a smell coming off the thing that churned Vinnie's guts.

But that same smell seemed to finally get his mother's attention. The woman's eyes lit up, though just for a moment. Then she frowned, staring at what had been one of her most cherished possessions only a few weeks ago.

"Oh. That thing." Her nose wrinkled, and while she finally focused on her son, she seemed annoyed. "Just throw that away."

A pit forms in Vinnie's stomach at the complete lack of reaction. "Mom…?" He takes a step closer, and his mother's patience wears out.

Barbara rises to her feet with her jaw tight. "Vinnie. I don't have time for this! I've put off tonight for far too long already! Tonight…" The woman's eyes burned, and her expression turned into a wicked grin. "Momma's gonna get some sugar…"

Vinnie stumbled back in reply, and his mother actually laughed lightly at his expression. "So yeah, you should probably leave… But if you wanna stay and watch, I doubt he'll mind." She pops her lips and then laughs again as Vinnie starts backing out of the room in horror.

"There's my favorite MILF!" Calls out the one voice that Vinnie absolutely does NOT want to hear at that moment.

Vinnie turns, his face pale and eyes hollow to find his bully standing in the hallway behind him. "Move over, faggot!" Bobby gives him a shove and Vinnie crumbles. His willpower gone the boy hits the wall and slumps to the floor as Bobby walks into his parents bedroom.

The hopeless teen watches as his mother's face lights up with a wide smile. "Bobby!" The woman practically cheers the boy's name as she moves forward then bends at the waist to meet him in a kiss.

Vinnie stomach churns and it's more than just deja vu as he watches his mother press her lips to the small boys. It's horrifically reminiscent of how Bobby was met by his own mother, and sure enough after barely a moment Barbara's mouth opens and she begins swapping spit with the ten year old in an obscene tongue kiss.

Then it gets worse, as similar to how he treated his mother, Bobby goes for the boobies.

The young boy shoves his hands into Barbara's top, and turns a hint of tan cleavage into an outpouring of titmeat as he fondles the woman's goods. Barbara moans into the kiss as the boy plays with her funbags, then finally breaks the kiss with a loud wanton cry of pure pleasure.

Bobby, his own mouth now red with Barbara's lipstick, grabs at her robe and yanks it open.

Her bare tits spill out, heavy, full, massive… They're bigger than his own mothers, but hang with a natural heft that fill the young boy with hunger. Underneath them, Barbara is all but naked.

Black lacy stockings climb up from her high heeled feet, their tops digging into the MILF's meaty thighs but stopping well before her groin. Her pussy is bare, completely smooth, and Bobby makes an appreciative noise, that has Barbara biting her lip and preening as she keeps the robe open and positively displays her sex for his approval.

"Oh hell yes, I've waited for this." The boy's voice is pure hunger and Barbara moans in reciprocity.

"We'll don't wait anymore baby…" Barbara lets the robe drop down, then slowly bends her knees into a deep squat that would make any stripper proud while she reaches out to fondle the bulge in the young boy's shorts. "Let me make you feel good…" The mother of three licks her lips, running a finger over them. "I can use my mouth first if you'd like, daddy?"

Hearing this is like a poison knife twisting away at Vinnie's guts. But the boy seems to have been utterly forgotten to the two. Was this really going to happen? Was he just goin to watch his mother suck off this monstrous little bastard?"

To both Vinnie and his mother's surprise, Bobby shook his head with a laugh. "Nah. I've had enough of that sweet mouth for now." Vinnie's eye twitched but his mother only looked concerned. "I want you on your back…" He reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, his fingers sinking into it as he squeezed. "Legs spread-" He leaned in closer, almost whispering. "And begging for my cock. Right now."

At his words Barbara's eyes grew wide and her chest rose with a deep and excited breath. "Oh gawd… Mmmm, yes daddy." She stood up, towering over the boy for a moment. Barbara turned for the bed, and Bobby gave her ass a good smack, getting a yelp and a giggle from the middle aged woman before she turned and slid back on the bed.

Barb's heels went skyward, then split wide. "Oh god… Please baby! Bobby! Fuck me! Please, god, use that big beautiful cock on me!" Vinnie's mother begged while Bobby stripped, the bully grinning like the devil himself as he climbed the bed and mounted the woman even as her fevered request devolved into mindless whimpers.

Bobby got between the milfs legs, his veiny length thick and throbbing in his hand as he grabbed one of her thighs and slapped the tip of his dick against her swollen clit. "Aahn!" Barbara cried out and Bobby knew he'd truly won.

He was finally on top of this sexy milf, the first woman to even attempt to resist him. She'd given him her daughters, thrown out her husband, and now was presenting herself for his use while her own son watched.

"Heh, almost as much fun as what comes next…" He murmured so quietly that the woman didn't even hear him past her own whimpering needy squeals. Squeals that suddenly got much louder as Bobby pressed the tip of his meat to the woman's spread lips and sank into her.

"Aaahnnng-! Oh GAWD! Yessshhhh!!" Tears welled up in Barbara's eyes as the boy's hot throbbing meat stretched her out. She'd rubbed her pussy a dozen or more times thinking about this moment, dreaming about it even when she was too afraid to admit it to herself. At last it was happening, and she looked up into Bobby's smiling face as the young Alpha stud made her his.

Bobby's hands groped her breasts, his fingers sinking into her fleshy globes and squeezing roughly. The bully buried his python deeper and deeper, and Barbara's eyes rolled as she came in seconds. But that was just the beginning. Bobby buried half his mast into the impaled milf, stretching out her deepest places with his mighty third leg. Then he pulled back, the swollen angry head of his rod grinding into every sensitive fold of the woman's pussy and making her mind almost blank out from pleasure.

Then he thrust it back in, going even deeper, and it was all over for Barbara.

The woman screamed out in rabid animal lust and her legs finally closed. Not to keep the boy out, but to lock around his hips and pull him deeper. Bobby let out a laugh and gave her what she wanted, sinking into her hungry snatch like he was trying to rip the bitch in half. Then he started to swing his hips in earnest. His meat pole slamming into the woman again and again, the fat head grinding into her sensitive insides of her sopping wet love tunnel while his fat balls swung into her sticky wet ass cheeks with loud wet PLAPS that were almost as wet as the meaty smack of his hips into hers.

"Aahhnnn!" Barbara cried out, one hand digging into her hair, while the other pulled at the boys shoulders, willing him to come closer, to go somehow deeper. "Shoo big! Oh Bobby, you feel SO-! Mmng! So good!"

"Better than your husband?" The boy mocked, slowing his pounding just to let the woman's brain process the question.

"Hnnng! God yes!" Barbara's face twisted in disgust as she remembered the existence of the father of her children. "He was so pathetic! He never got this deep! Was never so-gagghh!" Her face distorted into an obscene display of unhinged lust, any further thought of her ex being destroyed as the young stud's cock head drilled into Barbara's cervix. It should have been painful, instead it was like a lightning blast had torn through the pleasure centers of her brain, turning off her ability to process anything but a deep desire to feel it again and again and again.

Bobby's cock had flipped the switch in his new favorite toy. He'd drilled a big Bully Dick shaped impression into her soul and left her permanently addicted to his fat underage cock.

Vinnie watched all of it. He listened to them insult his father, listened to his mother worship his bully like a god. Then he realized he wasn't watching it alone.

"Hnnng… fuck that's hot. I can't believe mom waited so long!" His younger sister, Chrissy, practically moaned out the words.

"Well, she had to get rid of the deadweight first." His older sister, Brooke, replied with a snort, the words getting a laugh out of the youngest child.

The three children watch their still technically married mother getting fucked by the overeager bully with varying degrees of want and horror.

"Hnng-Fffuuck, this pussy feels good!" Bobby groans, a simpering moan from Barbara showing how happy she is to hear it. Then the boy is bending down while the mind-broken mother leans up to meet him. Their mouths meet in a wet sloppy kiss while his hips, somehow, seem to pick up speed.

"Oh fuck, I think he's about to nut!" Squealed Chrissy, practically jumping up and down.

"Mmmm! Go, mom!" Brooke moaned emphatically.

Vinnie slumped to the ground fully, overtaken. His vision goes dark and he passes out as his entire world seems to crumble. The boy is ignored even then, his two sisters push into the room, stripping off their clothes as they go.

The teen doesn't get to watch his bully creampie his mother. To watch the woman who raised him sucking on the young boy's tongue as his mammoth meat does its best to breed her middle aged pussy with gravy-thick cum that will cling to the insides of her womb with almost maniacal will.

Bobby's thick cum explodes into Barbara and fills the woman with an almost all encompassing sense of completion. As if her entire purpose was to use her eager pussy to milk out a load of this stud's seed… At last, she feels it accomplished as Bobby breaks the kiss to gasp and moan into her face while his skinny hips pump several final enthusiastic times.

It's a small mercy for the boy to miss these things… He doesn't see how his bully's cum overflows, and starts gushing out of his mother's pussy and sliding down the woman's asscrack It also means he misses out on watching his two sisters immediately applying their mouths.

A new rule of this house has just been unanimously, wordlessly announced. Not a single drop of Bully cum goes to waste. Brooke slides her tongue between her own mother's ass cheeks and as Barbara whimpers, she gathers up every bit of excess cum. Chrissy meanwhile gets it at the source, lapping up cum and dragging her tongue right over her mommy's stretched out lips even as Bobby's final slow thrusts causes even more of his cream to gush out.

Between the two of them, they catch every bit of south bound cum. Then the girls keep going. First Chrissy, then Brooke, the girls take his recently tightened up nuts and slurp on them deeply. "Ohhh, fuck… Damn, Barb, your slutty little girls are sucking the fuck out of my nuts…"

Barbara lets out a tinkling laugh, the sound perhaps just a bit unhinged. "Oh, hehehe… Good girls… Mmmm…" Then she's pulling the boy back down for another wet sloppy kiss.

Chrissy lets her sister take both of Bobby's balls, and aims higher now. She grabs the boy's hips before the thirteen year old girl drives her tongue between his cheeks.

"Woah!" Bobby shouts out, surprised despite himself, and scrambling to his feet. This doesn't stop Chrissy, and she and her sister cling to the boy even then. Barbara stares in wonder at her two daughters as they do their best to worship their little lover, but then her eyes focus. Because now Bobby's semi flaccid member is dangling free, cum dripping onto the bed, and it won't be long before the two girls notice.

Oh no. That still belongs to her right now. A moment later Bobby lets out a groan, one blue eye twitching, and his body shuddering as Barbara slurps up his slimy, cum and pussy juice covered cock like the world's biggest noodle. All the while one of her daughters is sucking on his nuts, and her youngest is tossing his salad like a four star chef.

He looks down, his blue eyes meeting Barbara's green ones. "Goddamn, I can't get this at home." The boy laughs in post orgasmic glory, the sound falling into a groan as the family of sluts seem to grow even more encouraged for his cock. Finally, Barbara begins to pull back, her eyes rolling, and a wet sucking sound coming from the back of her throat as Bobby's now rock hard tower of power leaves her gullet like a magic sword coming out of a magician's maw.

The woman strokes his cock with one hand while the other thumbs a bit of drool off her lower lip. "I'm ready to go again, Bobby." Barbara bats her smoky eyes at the young boy and plants a fat wet kiss on the tip of his prick.

Vinnie wakes up with a headache. He's uncomfortable and he has the odd sensation of red eyes and dryed tears on his face. He must have had a horrible nightmare… Something so bad he couldn't even remember, his brain hiding whatever it had cooked up in a mixture of bad food before sleep and- "Oh fuck yeah! Pound her harder, Bobby! Fuuuck yeah, stretch that milfy cunt OUT!" "Mmmmmph!" "Ohgawd-ohgawd-ohgawd, mommmeeee-! "Hahaha, it's like I'm fucking two sluts at once!" *SMACK! SMA-SMACK!!* "MMMMMmmmph!!"

Vinnie's head snaps up at the sound of moaning, mocking laughter, and an overall ass slapping good time.

His bully, Bobby, is riding his mothers ass. The woman is on all fours, with the bully's oversized shaft drilling into her pussy from behind while his fat balls swing into her clit again and again. His older sister Brooke is leaning against the bully's side, talking into his ear when she wasn't sucking and kissing his neck. At the head of the bed, legs spread and moaning, Chrissy was gripping their mothers head and pushing it down into her pussy where Barbara was buried deep in her little girl's gash and eating teenage pie for all she was worth. Every thrust from the boy shoving her nose into her daughter's clit and getting a squeal from both women.

Bobby pulls on Brooke's ponytail and the sporty bimbo moans before pressing her mouth to his, kissing the young boy even as he drills her mother. Chrissy looks up at the two, biting her lip in jealousy.

Abruptly Barbara is leaning back, her mouth open in a gasping cry of pain and pleasure. Bobby's hand has tangled into her neatly coiffed bun and pulled on it hard. "Do you like eating your little girls snatch, you nasty bitch?" His thrusting has stopped, but his tone doesn't sound quite as wrathful as his words might lead one to believe.

"Y-yes daddy..!" The grown woman replied, her voice a wanton moan of pleasure and her daughter madly rubbing at her pussy while her mother's tits shook and bounced while her back arched.

"Just couldn't help yourself, could you?" Bobby asked, letting go of Brooke so he could give Barbara's ass a good smack, and getting a loud moan from the woman.

"N-No, honey… I couldn't." Barbara's eyes were half lidded and she ground her hips back against Bobby, taking him deeper even as her daughter suckled on her chest.

"Because at the end of the day, you're just a dirty slut… A fucking milfy whore and two daughters who are almost as slutty…" The boy groped her ass before shoving his thumb into the puckered hole while Barbara moaned and began shaking her hips faster.

"Y-yess! Oh gawd, yesh daddy…!" Bobby reversed, and instead of pulling her hair he shoved her down into her daughter's cunt. "Eat that pussy you hungry bitch! Hnnng!" The boy grabbed her hips with both hands and started to fuck her even hard, hammering into her pussy with a vengeance.

"M-Mommy! Oh my god… What if… What if you were eating out Bobby's creampie instead!" Barbara moaned into her daughter's pussy and Chrissy squealed, the idea too much and apparently helping to push both women into a huge orgasm while Bobby's long schlong gaped her mother's pussy. Gasping, the girl looked down at her mother. "Ohmygosh-ohmygosh-oh my-aiiieeeeee!!"

Over the two sluts was Bobby's loud groan as the boy doubled over Barbara's behind and came with Brooke's face shoved between his cheeks. "Oh ffffuck-! Aaannng-gah-gahd damn will y-you sluts leave my ass alone!" He growled, despite his own somewhat goofy orgasmic grin as his cock gushed into Barbara for the second time. He grunted and leaned back as Brooke slide around to his side, still on her knees and grinning up at the standing boy.

Brooke licked her lips. "Aw, but you came so hard when I did it…" She started to laugh before Bobby reached out and grabbed her by the base of her ponytail. The teen gasped as he pulled her around to his cock.

"Yeah, but I'd rather have your mouth somewhere else…" Brooke obediently opened wide and inhaled the young stud's meat.

Barbara groaned and rolled onto her side. Cum gushing from her pussy and her face slick with her daughter's juices. Chrissy looked past her recovering mother then pouted. "Awww! I wanted to suck it!" Bobby just laughed and the girl quickly crawled over to start tonguing his balls instead.

Vinnie's in a state of shell shock. The fourway between his family and his bully… He knows he has to get away. But where? He'll probably still hear them even from his bedroom! Aimless but desperate he slowly starts to get back to his feet.

"Oh, has the party already started?!" A happy female voice speaks up and Vinnie turns in surprise to see a pretty girl with blonde hair. She's the same height as he is, but he knows she's a couple years older.

"Mia?" His older sister's girlfriend smiles past him, but looks at the boy when she hears his name. She'd always been nice to him, and had even helped tutor him a few times over the last year.

"Hey Vinnie!" She casually walks by him, then lets out a small gasp as she notices Barbara sprawled on the bed with a doubled creampie spilling out of her. "Woah, Missus Barb finally got some! Yayy! Good for her!" Mid cheer, the girl reaches down and pulls off her top, letting spill out a pair of perky breasts almost as large as his big sisters. "Can you take this? Thanks Vinnie!" The girl shoves her top into his arms. Then she's pushing down her short shorts and panties and adding them to the pile.

The newly nude Mia casually pats his cheek. Thanks, hun!" But as she turns back to the room, she gasps and Vinnie turns his head to see what's happening.

Chrissy is laying down on the bed now, with Brooke ontop of her. The two sisters have their holes pointed at Bobby and the bully is sniggering as he taps the tip against one slit, then the other. "Eenie… Meenie… Minie… Moe…"

"C'mon, do me first!" Chrissy whines from the bottom. "Nah, Bobby's gonna take us in order, mom, me, then you last!" The older sister blew a raspberry into her younger's face while Bobby laughed.

"I vote, Brookie! Heehee, I might be biased though!" Mia shouted as she pranced into the room to a cheer from Bobby and the girls.

"I'm going insane… This just…" Vinnie murmurs to himself, turning in place and still holding the pile of Mia's clothes. "It can't be ruh-" Vinnie stops, frozen solid as he stares ahead at another person in the hallway.

Another teenage girl. One a little shorter than him with dirty blonde hair, cute freckles, and braces on display as she bites her lip and awkwardly smiles at him.

"Hey, Vinnie." She's… his girlfriend.

"K… Kelsie…?" Vinnie squeaks out and the girl winces slightly but nods as if to confirm his own eyes. She opens her mouth to reply when a loud moan of lust is heard. Instantly followed by a cry of jealous anger.

Vinnie looks back and sure enough, Bobby had indeed chosen Brooke. Thanks for the tiebreaker Mia.

The boy cringed away from the scene as he realized that his mother was leaning in and making out with his oldest sister while his bully fucked her and his younger sister played with both of their breasts.

"Yeah… Um, sorry I didn't know you'd be here Vinnie." The teen looked back with wide empty eyes as the girl shrugged apologetically. "And um, I'd totally hang out with you, but I kind of promised Bobby I'd focus on him today." She nods as if this was a proper explanation, apparently having no qualms with sharing the big dicked young boy with four other women. "I mean… I am his favorite urinal afterall!" It's clear the braced face slut is proud of the statement by the way she preens proudly before her 'boyfriend'.

"But hey, if you wanna later on we could maybe have some fun." The girl shrugged again, clearly giving the option out of pity. "I could even shower first. Up to you."

The sound of flesh slapping flesh is heard along with Brooke letting out an almost mournful moan. "Oh gawd, yes, yes! Stretch my little cunny ou-mmphh!" Chrissy's victorious shout is cut off as her big sister starts making out with her baby sister.

Vinnie glances back in horror at what's going on but then feels more clothing being pushed into his hands. His eyes are wide as Kelsie's things join Mia's then the girl is walking by him.

She stops for a brief moment, leaning in and planting a small kiss on his cheek. "So uh… hit me up later?" She doesn't wait for a reply before walking by him and Vinnie turns to follow her, tears streaming down his face.

"Hnng… Oh! Kelsie, awesome! When I'm done with these two I gotta piss SUPER bad!"

"Yay! Don't worry, Bobby! I came thirsty!" Vinnie backs away as his girlfriend giggles.

Bobby laughs but the thought of pissing all over Kelsie reminds him of something. "Oh!" He goes still and pulls out, ignoring the whimper from Chrissy as he stands up. "I want all three of you on your knees! I've been wanting to do this for a long ass time!"

The boy starts jerking off, both hands going furiously as the mother and daughters get in place. At his beckoning the newly acquired Barbara took up the place of honor in the middle. The mega MILF lifted up her tits and smiled through her ruined makeup before opening her mouth wide. Brooke was to her left, Bobby's right, and Chrissy opposite. The two girls likewise opened their mouths like the cumhungry whores they were.

"Oh… fffffuck yeahh…" Bobby groans, face alight with ferocious glee as he jerks off. "Nnnngaaa-yes! Take it you fucking sluts!" And with the moaned words, Bobby the Bully cums all over the family of fully owned fucktoys.

Bobby busts a nut that would be impressive for several grown men, let alone a boy who'd already blown half a dozen loads that day. The first several shots landed on Barbara of course, coating her face in thick lines of cum that splatted over one eye, the opposite cheek, then across her breasts in a pearl necklace befitting such a magnificent MILF.

Brooke was next, setting off a whine from Chrissy. The older girl moaned in satisfaction as her dark tanned tits were smeared in gooey cum, then thick spurts of it ran up her face and into her pulled back hair.

Chrissy bouncing in place, her undeveloped breast jiggling nicely, mouth open and keening greedily. Though Barbara got one more shot across her face as he turned, but finally it was the youngest's turn and she was given the last of the load. An almost freakishly thick squirt of cum that splatted into an eye she didn't quite close in time. The young girl cried out in protest while her sister laughed, and even Barbara had to smirk, her shoulders shaking with mirth while gooey chowder ran down the young teens.

"Ooh…" Kelsie said in sympathy. "You're gonna be seeing little worms for a while when you open up your eyes." She'd taken more facials than the family combined and knew what she was talking about.

Mia though, leaned in, ducking under Bobby's cock and held up what looked like Barbara's phone. Bobby's balls rested on top of her head as she began filming. "Oh-my-gosh! You girls look so sexy like that!"

The three women all smiled in cum covered glory.

"I feel sexy…" Barbara said, shaking her cum covered tits together.

"I am sexy." Brooke said, giving her girlfriend a wink with the eye she'd only just cleaned cum out of.

"I feel like I want more!" Shouted Chrissy, and all the girls cheered at that.

Bobby let out a laugh and let go of his dick. It splattered directly into Mia's face, but the girl only gasped slightly while Bobby grinned around. "Yeah, I think we're going to be doing a lot more before we're done here…"