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Domestic Bliss With Daddy Mommy and I smiled at the camera as you took a picture to commemorate our first night out as a family after being released from the hospital. You motioned for us to get closer together and as I pressed up against Mommy's breast, I glanced up and could see her grimace and try to maintain the forced smile she was putting on for you. I don't know why Mommy was so ungrateful for the love you showed us, particularly after our accident that had left us in medically induced comas for several months. I'm sure you would have been so lonely during those long months without your wife and precious daughter by your side to keep you company, but when we woke up and saw you for the first time, you told us that you waited patiently for Mommy to recover instead of finding another woman to fulfill your manly needs. Mommy should have been so happy that you were so faithful to her, but when she saw you she started screaming at you and yelling nonsense about how you had stolen her life and done something bad to her. Several doctors and nurses rushed in and sedated her before placing her on a gurney and wheeling her away for some further treatment and therapy. I stood in stunned silence as she was taken out of the recovery room and was surprised when I felt you wrap your arms around me and give me a hug. I turned to face you and let out a small moan before feeling your mouth press up against mine, giving me a kiss that made my knees weak and my cunny moist. One of the doctors came back into the room and began talking to you as you gently pushed down on my shoulders. Almost instinctively, I knew exactly what you had expected from me and dropped down to my knees, my hair bouncing on my shoulders as I settled down in front of your crotch. I pulled out your cock from your pants and began to kiss your member until it was hard, before taking it into my mouth like the good girl you had taught me to be ever since I could remember. As I closed my eyes, I could see the memories of the countless blowjobs I gave you flash before me, recalling exactly how you liked the feeling of my tongue tickling you when it would slightly dart against the head of your cock or how to relax my throat as you fed your member down inside my oral cavity because of how good it felt to have me envelop your cock with my warm mouth. Even the soft gurgling and slurping sounds I made while I dutifully worked your cock with my mouth and my tiny, manicured hands, were noises that I knew I should make in order to make you happy. I was rewarded for my efforts when I felt your already lengthy member grow inside my mouth and reach deeper down my throat. I could feel myself starting to cry, partly from the pain, but mostly from the joy of being able to make you happy. I'm sure you were so lonely while you were waiting for me and Mommy to recover after all this time, and as your good girl, all I wanted to do was to make you happy and to thank you for being such a good Daddy to me. Even the salty and acrid taste of the combination of your precum, piss, sweat, and dirt shot jolts of pleasure to my brain as I recognized those distinct flavors as the best thing I have ever tasted. I don't know why I would be so surprised though, because I knew from my memories that I had tasted your cock countless times, sometimes even after you gave Mommy a good fucking she deserved as a dirty cock-hungry whore. Whatever thoughts I had about Mommy being taken away by the nice doctors were driven out of my head as my focus was devoted entirely to making sure my mouth and throat gave you the most pleasure that I possibly could with my well-trained oral ministrations. I could feel you reach for the back of my head so that you could take some control of the blowjob I was giving you, forcing me to hold your cock inside my throat for much longer than I was used to. Despite my best efforts, I started to choke and gag as I gasped for air, grimacing because I knew I would be punished for not enjoying your cock as much I should. But as I gasped for air when you released my head and slowly allowed me to pull your cock partially out of my throat, I knew that I deserved whatever punishment you had in store for me and knew I had to work better to justify all the love you showered me with after nearly 18 years of raising me and taking care of me. As you continued to play your game with me by making me choke on your cock from time to time in order to remind me that I still had a lot of work to do to truly become the good girl you raised me to be, you began to have a conversation with one of the doctors who had come back into the room to explain what happened to Mommy. I didn't really pay much attention to your conversation with the doctor, since I knew your pleasure was supposed to be my primary focus, but I did hear bits and pieces as I felt your cock ram deep inside me. There was something about how the treatment was extremely successful with someone you and the doctor referred to as your "nephew", in part because he was always a simpering sissy faggot with a weak mind and taking him from the college and turning him into a teen girl was the and breaking his mind was as easy as reshaping his ugly body. I don't know who this nephew was, but the mere thought of him somehow made me angry and resentful and made me want to serve your cock with even more vigor. Your "brother" was another story and the special treatment the doctor had developed was only half successful. The doctor suggested another course of treatment to destroy your brother as completely as his faggot son, but you paused and gripped my head, pressing me against your crotch so that your cock would fill my throat. I could feel your laughter reverberate through your cock in my throat as you clearly savoured the thought of annihilating your brother from existence, before you suggested a "half course" so that your brother would be broken but would also always remember who he used to be. I don't know if it was the fact that you could feel my gagging throat muscles against your cock, or if it was the thought of breaking your brother in the way you had imagined, but I could feel your cock twitch as it began to release a torrential flood of cum inside me. As you violently came, I took a deep breath through my nose so that I could desperately swallow your love juice and ingest the delicious seed. I could feel my cunt practically squirt as an explosive orgasm flooded my body, triggered by the fact that I had served my purpose as your cum dumpster daughter and made you cum inside me. I mindlessly continued to slurp on your cock and hungrily swallow your milky white nectar, I could hear the doctor mention that you were a particularly cruel client before hearing him begin to laugh as well. You push me off your cock, extracting yourself from my throat, and turn me around so that you could get access to the gushing cunny that was eager to be filled with your still engorged piece of meat. I whimpered like a bratty girl begging for your attention, wiggling my ass and practically inviting you to fuck me hard like the cock-teasing bitch you had trained me to be while I was growing up. I screamed in primal pleasure as I felt you enter me, the pure feeling of joy exploding in my mind and drowning out any sense of rationality that I might have had as the flood of pleasure hormones overwhelmed me. I did feel a small twinge of pain in my cunt as I felt you slowly inch yourself inside me, as if I was a bashful virgin who wasn't well- versed in the joy of providing you pleasure as your little cocksleeve, but I knew that was simply wrong because I was your perfect little whore and have been fucking you for as long as I could remember. I felt my toes curl uncontrollably as your full length found itself deep inside my womb and suddenly remember that you had always prided me on my extremely tight and young cunt. How silly of me to forget that despite the many times you used me for relief, my snatch would be your tight little cum receptacle and would always clamp onto your cock with a vice-like grip. I could hear you offer me to the doctor, asking him to join us and without a moment's hesitation, I watched as the man who had taken care of me these past few months pulled out his cock and shoved it into my mouth. I know that I was Daddy's little girl and made only for his pleasure, but the fact that you had offered me to him and that he was responsible for making me all better so that I could come back to you and serve your cock made me eager to please him. He must have worked so hard to make me and Mommy better, and the least I could do was take his cock inside my warm mouth and allow him to shoot his load down into my throat. I closed my eyes and basked in the pleasure of serving two men at once as I felt the two cocks thrust in and out of me from both ends. From their steady rhythm and the way that both of them grabbed at me to maintain their grip on my tight young body, I could tell they were both enjoying themselves while using me which just made me feel pure bliss as I knew I was doing exactly what I was born for. As I felt both men erupt inside me and had my second explosion orgasm from the fact that I managed to give two men pleasure at the same time, I knew I was the luckiest girl in the world to have a Daddy who not only understand my true purpose, but took such a great pleasure in making sure that I could be the perfect cock-socket I was destined to be and gave me so many opportunities to be his little whore. As I basked in the post-orgasmic afterglow of being skewered by two massive cocks, I felt the hazy memories of my past finally being blown clear as I recovered from my accident that had left me in this hospital for so long. I remembered what I had always known all along, that being slammed in both ends made me complete. Daddy and the doctor wiped themselves clean with my hair and left me to mindless coo about my amazing orgasm and they talked about their plans to help Mommy get better. The doctor said something about "breaking her" just enough to understand who she will be for the rest of her life but also so that she could never disobey or challenge anything Daddy asked of her and that they'd be sure to send many progress reports of their continued training and therapy. They way you spoke about Mommy with the doctor made it seem like you were being evil and cruel, but I knew how much you loved each other. Mommy was so lucky to have you to take care of her since she was always too ditzy to do anything on her own. I am certainly my mother's daughter, because she was just as much a cock-hungry cum dumpster as I was and I knew that when he wasn't using me, Daddy would be having his way with the woman he married as was expected of a man fulfilling his duty as a strong husband. As you finalized the details with the doctor, the doctor thanked you for your continued generosity to the hospital, I took it upon myself to begin cleaning myself off, first by licking and scooping up any cum that had begun to dry on my body or had leaked out of my and dirtied the cold, concrete floor. I heard you say that my cunt was perfect and the doctor laughed and mentioned something about how they made sure to make it perfectly fit your cock, which made me shudder in pleasure as I could only understand that as a complement, but then you said something about how Mommy's cunt should be a tighter so that she would feel pain every time he raped her and would never get used to the sensation of being fucked. While you and the doctor had another good laugh at that, I somehow knew it wasn't my place to even try to under what important men were talking about and went to the closet in the room to pick out a new slutty outfit to change into so I could look pretty for you. I admired myself in the mirror, almost as if for the first time, smiling at how cute I looked in my new summer dress and sandals. Despite how pleased I was with my look, for some reason the reflection in the mirror seemed alien to me... as if there was something wrong with seeing a cute teen old girl reflected in the mirror, but I pushed those silly thoughts away as just another example of my confusion after spending what seemed like an eternity in a coma for so long. I must have taken a while staring at myself, because I was startled when I felt you come up behind me and wrap your arms around me in an embrace. I looked up in the full-face mirror and could see the big smile on your face as you hugged me tightly and kissed my head before calling me your special princess. I could feel your cock stir in your pants again and press up against the small of my back, making my cunt enflame with pleasure as it begins to drip in anticipation of serving you again. I leaned back into you so that I can snuggle up against your strong embrace and smiled at the beautiful sight in the mirror. I don't know why I would be confused about my look... I was always a beautiful girl with the best Daddy in the world. As we drove home, you told me that the doctor would take good care of Mommy and make sure that she got better so that she could join us soon. But in the meantime, I would have to make up for her absence and be his perfect little Fleshlight while she was still getting better. I leaned against you and cooed in adoration as I simply said in my high-pitched girly voice, "Yes Daddy." The first thing we did when we got back to your palatial home was to visit my bedroom. Just like when I saw my own body for the first time, it seemed a bit foreign to me, as if it was the first time I had seen my lovely pink bedroom. But memories of growing up in this room and the countless lonely, horny nights I spent with one of my many vibrators I kept in my dresser as I masturbated to the sounds of you plowing Mommy with your massive cock flooded into my brain. My momentary blank stare was replaced with a big smile as I thought of all the times I came pleasuring myself... and then all the times you would come into my room and fuck me whenever it was my time for my special home schooling lessons where you would teach me to be the perfect cock receptacle. The various positions on the bed that you put me in to fuck me, the copious amounts of cum I consumed... even the times you had me play with Mommy to put on a show for you... it all came back to me as if it had be imprinted into my mind as some of my most important and cherished memories. I jump on my bed and begin cherishing the newly remembered memories that were now playing through my mind, thinking about how lucky I was to have such a lovely room and an attentive father who made sure his little girl received the proper education that she deserved. It didn't take long for you to become rock hard at the sight of your precious princess playing on her bed, and soon you joined me, pushing me down so that you could lay on top of me. You look down at me briefly, as if examining me closely for any perceived imperfections, muttering something about how no one would recognize the new me. I dumbly smile back at you, unsure of what you meant but assuming you were talking about how much I must have changed while I was in a coma in the hospital. You kick off your pants and continue to stare into my eyes as you slowly insert yourself into my ass, deciding to complete your trifecta of using each of my holes in such a short period of time. Given how long you've gone without having your bitches to serve your manly needs, I wasn't surprised that you were so horny and wanted to feel the submissive, compliant flesh of one of your meat puppets every way you could once they were back under your control. You seemed to take extra pleasure of fucking me in my ass, being sure to be deliberate as you impaled me with your rod, staring at me as if to gauge my reaction at being fucked. All I did was stare lustily back at you while my hands reached for my throbbing cunt to play with my little clit while you fucked me hard. You tell me to thank you for making me your cum dumpster, for turning me into the simpering submissive bitch you had always thought I was and all I could do was scream, "THANK YOU DADDY," as your fucking grew with increasingly steady violence. I feel a final thrust deep inside my bowels as you collapse down onto my body and snarl that I'm now your dumb little faggot as you flood me with your thick and voluminous seed. I barely have any ability to process your words as yet another joyous orgasm flooded my body and sent waves of pleasure from the tip of my curled toes to the top of my silly and empty head. You collapse onto my body and give me a kiss, which just sends another wave of joy that overwhelms me and makes me feel like the happiest girl in the world. I had already known that making you happy was my sole purpose in life and would make me happy too, but my months of absence must have made me forgotten just how good I felt whenever I pleased you and made you happy. I'm so lucky to have a Daddy that I could make me feel so good for being nothing more than his obedient little slut. I spend the next few weeks with you as I got reacquainted to being your daughter, regaining the memories that had become so hazy as a result of my time in the hospital. So many things you told me instantly triggered joyful memories in my mind, like when you reminded me of how I had always had a crush on you growing up and how after I had confessed my naughty feelings for you, you told me that it was perfectly fine for a little bitch like me to be desperate for a real man's cock and that Mommy and I would learn to share your love equally so that you could keep both of your horny sluts satisfied. As much as I wanted Mommy to get better, I relished the attention you lavished on me and the fact that I had your cock all to myself. I even loved the fact that you were so rough with me, because I knew that was your way of expressing your love for me and giving me the firm hand that I clearly needed as a young and impressionable girl. Since it would be such a long time before we could see Mommy again while the doctors were making her all better at the hospital, you suggested we make lots of happy video messages for her to see while she was getting her specialized treatment. These videos were always so fun to make! Sometimes you would just point the camera at me while I masturbated with a pair of huge vibrators in my cunt and ass while I told Mommy how she would be able to play with herself after she got better in between my moans of pleasure. I looked forward to being able to share our toys with each other as we satisfied our insatiable lusts as horny sluts and warmed ourselves up to receive your magnificent cock. Like makeup and clothes, dildos and sex toys were one of the many things Mommies shared with their daughters after all! Other times I would give you a slow, sensual blowjob while you filmed me from above. I would make sure to smile at you and the camera while I joyfully sucked on your cock, expertly deepthroating it like you had taught me many years ago. It was hard at first, because my memories were still hazy even after coming out of the hospital, but it didn't take me long to remember all the times I would suck on your cock after dinner while you were chatting with Mommy, or whenever you were working at home while Mommy was too busy cleaning the house or doing some other mundane chore for you. As more and more memories returned to me and reaffirmed what I knew was my fundamental truth, my blowjobs soon because as good as a porn star's and the videos I made with you would be indistinguishable from any of the videos that a professional made. I would often end by giving the camera a happy look, exposing my cum- filled smile before cutely thanking you with, "I'm so happy to be Daddy's perfect little princess!" as cum dribbled out of my mouth. I would continue by looking straight into the camera and take a big gulp of the delicious fluid in my mouth. "Mommy, I hope you can come home soon so I can show you how much I'm helping Daddy while you were getting better! Daddy says we can make him happy together from now on!" I'm sure my enthusiasm would make Mommy feel better, knowing that her special man was being taken care of while she was away. She would be so proud of how helpful I've become and that we could share the honor of making sure you were happy together. Of course, there were also videos of you railing me from behind, my face contorting into disfigured looks of ecstasy and a shrill shriek of pleasure punctuating the air as you pounded me so hard in my cunny that it felt as if you were penetrating my very soul. You enjoyed my ugly looks, ear shattering screams, and spasmatic bodily convulsions as I would always build toward a peak of pure orgasmic bliss while you fucked me like the cum dumpster you had told me I would always grow up to become. I would peer into my recovered memories, remembering how you had teased me with your cock for so long before you finally came into my room one evening and pounded me in my bed while you made me beg for me. The memory was almost seared into my mind, as if it was one of the most important things that I needed to know about myself. You'd even invite some of your friends over to use me too and you would film them as you used me. They were so friendly and would enjoy using me in so many different ways, but they would also play a strange roleplaying game while they were using me where they would call me a stupid faggot who deserved to be fucked and would often make comments about how they looked forward to seeing Mommy come back so that they could rape her like the sissy bitch she was too. I didn't mind anything they were saying because I was more than happy just having cocks inside me while I was being abused, but I thought that Mommy might feel sad if she saw people being mean to her while she was getting better. You smile at me and pet my head like the dumb creature that I was and explained that Mommy liked the roleplaying as much as your friends and that it would just make her more eager to come home to us and join us in our fun. That made me feel good and soon I would participate in this roleplay, agreeing with the many men who fucked me that I was a "sissy faggot" and that Mommy was a desperate cum-hungry sissy herself. I knew she would appreciate my enthusiasm! There was a strange video that you had me make that was different from the rest. You had me read from a news article that you handed me about a sad story that you had gone through. It said how your brother and his nephew had gone missing on a trip and how they were never found. Because it had been so long, you had thanked everyone for their help before calling off any search and tearfully accepting that it was likely they were likely dead. I could feel tears streaming down my own face as I read the story, as if there was something more behind the death of my "uncle" and "cousin" that I didn't quite understand. I looked up from the screen I was reading to look at you while you were filming me and suddenly I remembered how much your brother had hurt you despite how much you tried to help him. After all those years of trying to reach out to him, he rejected all your advances and shut you out of your life, and I realized that I was more sad for all the pain that your brother and his spoiled entitled son had caused you all those years. I thought you would want me to record it again without crying, but you said it was perfect and that Mommy would appreciate my emotional response. I was so proud that you were happy with me that I practically jumped into your arms and forgot all about the nasty business with my now deceased uncle and his family. I knew that you had received many updates from the hospital about Mommy's progress, and you would often watch them alone in your office before coming to find me and using me to relieve the pent up sexual desires you had after seeing her. I'm sure it was because you were so excited to see Mommy getting better and being able to fuck her again, and I was more than happy to be Mommy's surrogate cum receptacle while she was still getting better. However, you let me to see Mommy's latest update where she reacted to me reading the news story for her. I sat beside you as the video started, feeling your hand gently caressing my body as I heard my timid voice on the screen relaying the devastating news about your brother to her. Luckily Mommy was tied down while watching the video, because when she heard that your brother and nephew were dead, she began to thrash violently and scream in anguish before bursting into hysterical crying. She must have been so sad for you just like I was when I was reading the story! As Mommy continued to act out in despair while she processed the news, you pulled down your pants and motioned for me to get on top of your tremendously engorged cock. I don't know why seeing Mommy in so much emotional pain turned you on so much, but it must have been because of your natural instinct of wanting to protect your woman was driving your masculine desires... and since Mommy wasn't there, I was definitely the next best thing. I happily straddled you, lowering myself onto your cock, my cunt now well worn enough that it was still tight enough to provide you tremendous pleasure, but loosened up by several months of pleasuring you and your friends so that I didn't feel any pain anymore. We both continued to watch Mommy on the screen before you nudged me to start slowly bouncing up and down on your cock while Mommy tried to process the news of your tremendous loss. She was still in grief when I saw the doctors come into the frame, inserting dildos attached to a fucking machine into her cunt and ass and forcing a tube into her mouth. That's when I heard your voice coming from the monitor as you explained to Mommy that our little family unit was all that was left now that his brother was dead and that you now hoped that his loving wife would realize that she only had one purpose in life now. As if to punctuate this point, I watched the dildos inside Mommy's ass and cunt whirr to life and begin loudly pounding her. I felt you begin to buck against me as I watched as Mommy begin to writhe in pleasure and pain at the feeling of being penetrated began to overwhelm her. I don't know why I felt confused when I saw Mommy's reaction the torturous device that was raping her, particularly since I remember watching you and many of your friends using and abusing her as part of your many "sex games" when I was growing up. I knew deep inside me that Mommy enjoyed being the slut, since that's where I got my own nymphomania from, so the only thing that made sense in my silly mind was that the doctors were helping her pussy and ass get used to being fucked again after so long away from you. As Mommy was being fucked by the machine, I watched as a milky white liquid slowly dribbled into her mouth. You tweaked my nipples as I continued to bounce on top of you before whispering that Mommy is getting her special medicine to make her better and that it included a little taste of Daddy so that she wouldn't forget what you tasted like. You were always so considerate of Mommy and her needs. I know that I can barely go a day without the taste of you inside me in some way, so I could only imagine the horror Mommy would have felt without being able to taste your cum every day like the slut she was. She was so lucky to have a man who was not only patient enough to wait for his wife to get better, but to also provide her with what she desperately needed to live. I watched Mommy cry out as she had her first of many orgasms that day. She was still crying hysterically, I'm sure because she was missing you so much now that she knew how lonely you were now that your brother was dead, and because she was surely getting so much pleasure from being fucked by the two dildos violently plugging away at her. I felt your nails dig into the flesh of my small tights as you held on to me while you had your own orgasm, your hot magma of semen flooding inside me. And of course, my own orgasm soon followed, as the pleasure of seeing Mommy cum and feeling your seed course through my insides. After feeling your cock violently spasm inside me before slowly deflating, you lean back into your seat and pull me back with you, allowing me to cuddle against you as we continued to watch Mommy getting her special treatment. It lasted what felt like hours, as I watched in fascination as she was fucked, being pumped with medicine that drove her to euphoria, listening to endless instructions on loop explaining to her that she was a good sissy faggot who was happy to serve her brother as his wife. I didn't understand these words, but I know it was helping Mommy get better and that was all that mattered to me. At some point I could hear her mumble in exhaustion "I'm a sissy faggot and my brother's Fleshlight", I felt your cock stir inside me again as you got excited at a clear sign of Mommy getting better and we started to have another fuck session. My life was fairly routine as I finally settled into my role as your sex-addicted little girl, doing my part to keep you happy while Mommy was working toward getting all better for you from her stay at the hospital. I did the chores as best I could, but I know I could never be as good at Mommy as keeping the house exactly how you wanted it and that she would be more than happy to take up the role of housewife again once she moved back in with us. I knew my real job was to make sure I was pretty and cute and always fuckable so that you and your occasional guests could quickly relieve themselves with one of my holes whenever they wanted. You were always so attentive to my needs even though you were busy with work and Mommy wasn't here to help you run the household, and I was so happy when you found me a boyfriend that I could date and serve whenever I wasn't with you. My new boyfriend liked to roleplay as much as you and your friends, but he seemed to embrace the fact that I was a "sissy faggot" and not a real girl much more than you did. He'd even often tell me that my cousin wasn't actually dead, but that I used to be him before being turned into a cum-addicted girl! For some reason his words hurt me more than the roleplaying that I did for you and your friends because my boyfriend liked to push the roleplaying much further than you did. He would always great me by calling me my cousin's name, and make me actually pretend as if I was a disgusting boy wearing a dress instead of a cute and sexy girl. For some reason I would feel a lot of shame whenever my boyfriend made me do this, as if pretending to be a boy who was feminized into being a girl resonated with me for some reason, but I couldn't understand why. He would always like to look at me whenever he was pounding my cunt or drilling his cock down into my throat, muttering my that male name he expected me to respond to whenever we were together. If his words hurt me for some reason, I soon learned to push those emotions away and just embrace the orgasmic pleasure of being used for his pleasure. If pretending to be my sissified cousin brought my boyfriend pleasure, it wasn't my place to question him after all... and if I could make him happy, even if it caused me a little pain, that was good enough for me! As I was getting used to my life being your precocious little girl or my boyfriend's sissy sexpot, I still missed having Mommy around to talk to and take pamper me during all the Mommy-Daughter dates that we used to go on before the accident. You gave me everything I needed to always be a pretty girl, but sometimes I missed getting pampered with a mani-pedi or getting my hair done and that was something only Mommy would do with me. But I didn't need to worry much longer because you received a special video message from the hospital that you were excited to share with me. As I slowly sat on your cock as and got ready to watch the video with you, I was surprised when it started and Mommy appeared on screen. The few times you let me be with you when you watched these videos, they would always begin with an update from the doctor before showing Mommy strapped to her special recovery bed as she went through the hard process of recovery. But today's video was completely different... Mommy was sitting in a very elegant room and was smiling gently into the camera. In a soft voice, I heard her begin to tell you how much better she was now and how much she missed you and her little girl. She seemed a little tentative, perhaps because she was still recovering from all the difficult rehabilitation therapies that she had to go through, but she seemed to steel herself as she blew the camera a kiss and walked back to the bed behind her. As you motion for me to rhythmically begin to bounce up and down on your pole and tell me to watch closely as Mommy began to hike up her dress to reveal her glistening cunt. She reached for a dildo that I instinctively recognized as being based on your cock, which I'm sure was a little present you gave her so she would have something to remember you by while she was away from you, and braced herself by gritting her teeth before shoving the giant cock inside her. She had a pained look on her face, as if the act of penetrating herself was painful, but I thought that was just her body still healing itself and dismissed it out of hand. I saw you grinning at her pain in the corner of my eye, and little did I know that you were happy that the doctors were able to make her artificial cunt tighter so that she would never truly be able to get used to your massive girth for the rest of her life. As I watch her reluctantly fuck herself with the facsimile of your cock, gingerly shoving it in and out while she pitifully whimpered out your name in between grunts of pain. I thought her lack of enthusiasm might make you sad, after how much devotion you've shown her by being so patient while she got better, but her performance seemed to excite you even more as I feel you grab my waist so that you can lift me up and down your cock yourself. Something about the fact that Mommy wasn't providing the perfect performance seemed to excite you more than I thought it would, but maybe this was a part of your roleplaying with her that I was too young to understand. I didn't think about it too once the sensation of your cock penetrating me began to overwhelm my rational thought and drove me to the pure emotion of unrelenting bliss. For me, watching Mommy fuck herself with a copy of your cock while you began to violently pound my little cunny made me happier than I had ever been. I knew Mommy would be back soon and the both of us would be by your side, serving you and as your devoted wife and daughter. The thought of our impending reunion and the opportunity to be able to serve your cock with Mommy, perhaps sharing one of your Mommy-Daughter cock kisses that I somehow just knew that you loved so much, was more than enough to push me to an orgasm. I was brought back to reality with the sensation of your continual pounding and the nearly ear- piercing screams that emanated from the television's speakers. As I built to another orgasm, I could see tears streaming down Mommy's face - clearly of joy and happiness of being able to satisfy herself while dreaming of coming back to you soon - and when she finally convulsed in her bed as her own orgasm washed over her body, I could feel you grunt loudly as you pumped your seed inside me. Mommy sobbed for a few seconds, probably because she was overwhelmed with the experience, before pulling the plastic cock out of her cunt and bringing it to her lips so that she could suckle on it as if she was a baby. She sat up and meekly thanked you for waiting for her and hoped that she would be able to see you and her little girl soon, at which point the video ended. I could feel you give me a hug, excited at the prospect of having your devoted wife back in your life. You then nudge me off you and tell me to clean off your cock while you replayed the video, clearly enjoying seeing Mommy so happy for the first time in months. The next morning, you had me put on a nice summer dress so I could look cute and pretty for Mommy when we went to pick her up. Of course, it was also so you could have quick and easy access to my cunny, since I never wore underwear anymore unless one of the many men who used me wanted to have something to violently tear off me before giving me a hard fucking. My boyfriend in particular loved doing that as part of our roleplaying. Without panties, I had to be careful not to get too excited though, because good girls don't make a mess unless a man tells her too, and you would often admonish me for wetting myself and creating a damp spot on my dress whenever we left the house together. It was so hard because I was always so horny, but I had learned to at least try to control my urges so that I wouldn't embarrass you too much. I didn't have to worry about it too much today since we just scampered from our house to the car, although I did have a little fun with the driver while you were getting ready which helped calm my raging hormones for the time being. Before getting into the car, I slipped a tampon into my freshly fucked cunny and pressed it deep inside me to prevent the driver's cum from ruining the car's leather seats. That was the only use I had for them now after the doctors had to perform their special surgeries on my pussy while I was in a coma since I would never have another period again. I feel like I should have been sadder about the fact that I could never have my own little girl to raise to be a good little slut, but you told me that as a perfect little cocksleeve, my infertility made me even better than other girls because the men who used me would never have to worry about any "accidents" while they were using me. I was happy that you were so supportive, and you even encouraged me to use my tampons as makeshift cumrags by making sure I had a constant supply whenever I needed to keep a man's load inside me. As the hospital came into sight, I suddenly felt an unexplained wave of despair and anxiety wash over me. All of these doubts flooded my mind about everything I had gone through, and I could feel tears begin to roll down my face as the anxiety began to physically manifest itself. Why did I feel like there was something wrong about this place... about how they had helped me and Mommy get better? I turned to face you so that I could ask you about how I felt, but when I locked eyes with you, all of my anxiety and negative feelings seemed to wash away as I remembered how much I loved you and how much I knew you had my best interests at heart because you were my Daddy. I could see you smiling at me, although through my tears it almost looked like a cruel sneer. But I knew you would never be mean to me, except in our sex roleplaying games, so I'm sure it was the tears making me see something that wasn't there. My heart fluttered as I felt you put your arms around me to give me a hug, before gently whispering that I didn't need to be worried that you wouldn't fuck me anymore now that Mommy was coming home. Was that why I was feeling so uncertain? As you give me a kiss and tweak my breasts over my dress, I could feel myself calming down. You were right... it was the only thing that made sense, because why else would I have these negative feelings about seeing the hospital and the wonderful doctors who saved my life? I know you'd want to fuck Mommy more than me, since I remembered how much the both of you enjoyed having sex with each other, but I'm sure you'd still want to fill my holes with your wonderful rod from time to time. My boyfriend and all your friends would probably spend more time with me too... My tears stopped as I began to imagine how you might use me, as my silly negative feelings were pushed away with the comfort that I would have more than enough cocks to keep me occupied. I was feeling much better as the car parked and we walked into the hospital, my hand clutching yours as I began to get excited at the prospect of finally seeing Mommy again after such a long time away from her. As we sat in the waiting room while the doctors fetched her from her room and brought her to us, I could feel you tug on my dress and I smiled as I understood what you wanted and dropped to my knees to pleasure you. When your cock popped out of your trousers and slapped me in my face, I let out a playful giggle and began to lick it gently, savoring the taste before taking your erect penis past my lips and into my mouth. I slowly relaxed my throat and worked your cock deeper inside me, down into my throat, as I thought about how lucky I was to have you as my Daddy and how silly I was to have any doubts about my life and your love for me and Mommy. Several minutes into my oral ministrations, I could hear the door behind me open and several people walk in. I knew better than to stop before you finished inside me to turn around, not that I wanted to since I had your delicious rod in my mouth anyway. It must have been Mommy, because I heard you calmly ask, "The doctors tell me that my lovely wife is all better. Are they right?" I could feel your hands reach and grab the back of my head and I knew that you were going to make me choke on your cock as you drove it into my throat. I always got so much more excited when you were rough with me, because I knew that I was doing a good job making you happy. The pain that was building inside me, the slow suffocating feeling that was beginning to overwhelm me, was just a sign of my body responding to your expression of love and made me happy that I was your little girl. I began to choke and gag loudly before I heard Mommy meekly reply, "Yes dear, I'm your perfect and obedient wife and I am lucky to have such a strong and wonderful man to take care of me." I think hearing Mommy's voice in person made you excited because I could feel you drive yourself deeper inside me before I felt you cock violently spasm, ejecting a torrent of your cum inside my mouth. I hear you tell me not to swallow, and so I do my best to resist my instinctual need to consume your cum as I allow your cum to pool inside me. You finally release my head and push me off your cock, allowing me to catch my breath. I do my best not to gasp for air, lest I spill any of the previous seed you left inside me, and begin to breathe through my nose while I kept your cum in my mouth. I was so proud of myself for not spilling a drop! Although I was a bit naughty and swallowed a little of it as you pulled out of me... but I'm sure you'd never know, and if you did, I looked forward to you punishing me. You tug on my hair and use it to clean your cock clean before motioning me to stand up and meet my Mommy. With your cum dribbling down my chin, I stand up and bound toward her with a dumb smile on my face. I was so happy to see her after all this time that I didn't notice the momentary horrified look on her face before she hesitantly returned my smile and held her arms open to take me into a hug. I jump into her arms and press my head against her breasts, your cum staining her dress, as I felt the warm comforting embrace of the Mommy I missed so much. From behind me, I heard you suggest, "Why don't you share your cum with Mommy like a good girl?", which made me look up at Mommy and reach up to kiss her. I could see a moment of hesitation as she looked at me, as if she was disturbed by your suggestion or the brainless look of obedience on my face, but she her hesitation was short-lived and she slowly lowered her head to meet my kiss and pressed her lips against mine. If her doubt worried me, it didn't matter the moment her lips touched mine, because the implanted memories of years of being raised by Mommy took over and I kissed her the way she had taught me to kiss during the many after-school lessons I had with her. While you had a firm hand in making sure I was a good girl, I knew that everything I had learned about how to please you came from Mommy and all the time she spent with me to make sure I would grow up to be a good slut. I remembered how she would come into my room and we would spend so much time together practicing how to kiss, or how to properly give a blowjob on our practice dildos, sometimes even practicing together on the same dildo because some men enjoyed having two women service them at the same time. These memories seemed clear as day to me, cherished mother-daughter bonding time that seemed to be imprinted onto me and pushed out any doubts I may have had before seeing her in person today. As I continue to kiss her, I wrap my arms around her waist and part her lips with my tongue. I could feel her body begin to tremble as she tried to resist me, but I'm sure she was just surprised at having her loving daughter hold her again after all this time. I looked up into her eyes and saw that whatever hesitation she may have had was quickly gone after she glanced behind me to see your comforting gaze waiting for her to react as a good Mommy should. My kissing become more violent as more memories in my mind seemed to sear themselves into my mind. I remember how Mommy and I would straddle each other in my bed and practice fucking each other with dildos in our cunnies and asses so that she could show me exactly how I should act and sound as a man was pounding me. Every moan I made, every time I clenched my muscles to tighten myself around a cock, or lustful look I put on my face as I was being pounded by a man, was born out of this precious time I spent with Mommy and it just made me so happy to be reunited with the woman who taught me everything I knew. I began to feed some of your cum into her mouth with my tongue, almost spitting it into her, as I remembered the first time she brought me into your bedroom so that I could join the both of your bed for the first time. I remember how nervous I felt when I finally gave my virginity to you, but how safe Mommy made me feel by holding my hand and stroking my face as you began to rail me from behind and call me your beautiful little sissy faggot. When you finally came inside me, Mommy went under me and sucked your cum out of my cunt before crawling back up to meet me and kissing me. I don't know why I didn't think of it until now, but the intimate moment of sharing your seed with Mommy was one of my favourite childhood memories and being able to repay the favour by feeding her your cum after her long absence from you made me feel so happy! I didn't notice her eyes widen in shock as my programmed response forced itself onto her body. But she knew that I thought this was perfectly normal for me after my treatment, and her own "treatment" made her realize that her only recourse to escape punishment was to accept the reality that you had created for the both of us. I could feel her tongue press against mine as she accepted the cum I was feeding her, and a minute later we broke our kiss and opened our mouths to show you that we both had your precious seed. You laugh and tell us to swallow, watching us ingest your cum with vigour. I didn't notice the look of disgust on Mommy's face, but you certainly did and it only made you laugh even more. I gave her another hug as I was so happy to finally have her back in our lives and the fact that you were happy as well only made me feel even better. You ask the doctors if they'd like to enjoy your new family once more before you leave and they decline, noting that they've had their fill with Mommy's treatment and that there were others to attend do. Without thinking, I went over and gave each of the doctors a hug and told them how happy I was that they made me and Mommy better, and they laughed and patted me on my head telling me how I was such a brave girl for them and how my Daddy would be so happy with me now. The head doctor did tell me to make sure that I took extra care of Mommy while she was home so that she could get used to her "new life". I didn't quite understand what he meant, but I just giggled and beamed at him in girlish pride at the responsibility he placed on me. "I'm going to do my best to make sure Mommy is happy at home with Daddy!" I squeak back in an excited response and give him a hug to thank him for everything he had done for our family. While I was with the doctor, you approached Mommy and began to admire her body with your hands, hungrily groping her tits and ass while she simply stood silent and tried to put on a smile for you. I watched as you pressed your body against hers and began whispering in her ear while you grabbed at her cunt, causing her to moan in pleasure at being toyed with. I did notice that she was also trembling as you continued to whisper at her, making out bits and pieces like "spending the rest of your life serving me" and "you'll be sure to make me happy". I didn't quite understand her reaction though, since this all seemed perfectly reasonable for you to say to her as your wife, but I'm sure she was just nervous that you might have found another woman to please you while she was away. I smiled to myself and thought that I'd be a good girl and help reassure her by telling her that I was the only girl you fucked and that you were really looking forward to seeing her again. I'm sure that I'd be able to make her feel better! You grab her by her waist and place a hand on her ass before turning to face the head doctor and thanking him for a job well done. The both of you begin having a conversation by talking past me, but I didn't mind because I was just a silly girl who didn't need to think about these things. I put on an empty smile and wait as you asked the doctor things like, "She remembers everything?" and "She can't disobey me?" to which the doctor answered in the affirmative, assuring you that the training and programming was most effective. You laugh and turn to Mommy and jovially order, "Tell me that you're a sissy faggot and that you're happy that I put you and your pathetic son in your proper places as my cock hungry sluts!" I watched Mommy as she struggled a bit before gritting her teeth and replying in a soft, demure voice, "I'm a sissy faggot and I'm so happy that you made me and my son into your cock hungry, cum addicted sluts." I could tell she seemed a bit frustrated when she followed your command, but she was certainly sincere when she recited the phrase for you... so much show that she even added her own little flair. I didn't really understand why you'd want Mommy to repeat this phrase of yours, but you seemed so pleased when she said it without too much hesitation that you gave her kiss on her cheek and tell her how much you were looking forward to telling her to do more things for him. You turn to the doctor and thank him for all his work, telling him that he did such a great job with me and Mommy, and that maybe he'd have some new business for him soon since there was another "pest" that you might need his help with. I could see Mommy turn a little pale and turn to face you with pleading eyes, causing you to laugh and reach your hands back down to her cunt to grope at her sex again before you reassure her that she shouldn't worry about what plans you might have in store for our family in the future and that she should just worry about being your wife and taking care of her little girl. I could see her face contort into a smile in response to your words and I happily hop over to her side, tugging at her arm and giving her another hug to show her how much of a good girl I'd be for her. She looked down at me and gave me what seemed like a sad look before returning my hug by squeezing me close to her. Seeing your recovered wife now flanked by her sweet daughter, you laugh again and begin leading us out of the room and toward the rest of our lives. Leaving the hospital, we get into the back of your car, but you nudge us both to the floor of the car before the driver began to drive us out into the road. Mommy was a little hesitant, but when I reached for your fly and dug into your pants to pull out your cock, I could tell her natural slut instincts were kicking in as she started drooling at the first sight of your member. I give your cock a few gentle kisses and licks to make it rock hard, before turning to Mommy expectantly and gave her an encouraging smile. "You've missed my taste, haven't you dear?" I hear you ask her, and as if on cue she lurched forward and shoved your cock into her mouth, her eyes bulging in surprise at having your entire girth slide down her throat. I could hear her start to gag as tears ran down her face, ruining some of the pretty makeup she had on, and I was a bit surprised because I remembered that she was always so good at deepthroating you. But I'm sure she was just a bit rusty, being able to deal with having your cock in her after being away for so long. You seemed to enjoy her pain though, as you purposefully held her head down into your crotch and laughed at the muffled sounds of her choking. I knew that you liked to be rough sometimes as part of your roleplay with the both of us, so it seemed fine that you would let her feel some pain while serving your cock. "I'm really glad I made you into a cocksucker, you're a natural!" you snarl at her as you begin to drive her head up and down your rod before you begin to tense up and groan as you release a thick load of your man juice down her throat. As you begin to relax after spasming a few times inside her, you tell her, "Don't swallow now, a mommy bird has to share with her baby chicks after all", and release her. With the drool and cum slowly running down her chin, I could tell she obeyed you, but the glazed look in her eyes made it seem like she was in shock at what she had just done. I worried that maybe Mommy wasn't fully ready for our games since she seemed so out of it for some reason, but within seconds of hearing your words she reached over for me and gave me a sloppy kiss so that she could drop most of the load into my mouth. Her kiss seemed much more assured than the first one that I gave her when we were first reunited, and I was happy to return her kissing with my own eager lips, sucking some of the cum down into my tummy while also making sure she felt my love for her come through with my body. I even licked her face so that she would look presentable again after ruining her pretty makeup with her silly years and the stray ropes of cum that landed on her face. Soon after you finished inside her mouth, the car stopped in front of a fancy looking restaurant that was clearly marked as reserved for a private party. Mommy should be so happy, knowing that you booked this entire place just for her return! I told her as much when I smiled at her and squealed, "Daddy loves you so much! You're so lucky to have a strong man like him to serve!". She meekly agreed as she sat up on the seat before working herself out of the car with me in tow. I felt you slap my perk ass as I left, which made me squeal again in pleasure at being teased by your hand. I knew I was really lucky to have you as my Daddy and I really loved being your daughter. Our dinner was pretty banal, as we sat at a table outdoors while you regaled Mommy with stories of business things that I was too young and stupid to understand. Like how after your brother was declared dead, he was able to take control of all the finances and the various business that your brother ran. He said he even found some secret finances, including a special trust fund for someone even he didn't know about but was looking forward to finding out more. Even though I didn't understand of this this conversation, I could tell it was making Mommy uncomfortable... probably because as a silly bimbo, she didn't really understand all this complicated money stuff either. You stroke her leg and tell her, "It makes you so happy that I'm in charge of everything now, doesn't it?" and as if by magic, your words seem to calm her and she relaxes in front of you, smiling as she agrees with your question with a slight nod of her head and a feminine giggle. It was soon after that you wanted to take pictures of the two of us finally reunited because he wanted to share his girls with all his friends. After the first picture, he clearly wanted us to get closer to each other, which I did despite Mommy's reluctance. I was practically glued to her as you snap another picture before telling us that it was perfect and sending it to a special group chat where all your friends could see exactly how perfect his wife and daughter were together. I could hear a few notifications come in, as I'm sure your friends were jealous of how great we looked together. I could only guess at the actual contents, but you turned to us and tell us that we'd be really popular and spending a lot of time with your friends. I loved having your friends over to fill my holes, and I'm sure Mommy would too. It was our job to entertain whenever someone came over to your great big house after all. You put your phone away and motion for us to get closer before asking, "Why don't my two favourite girls put on their show for me now that they're all better?" and without hesitation, I turned to face Mommy and began to grind against her and kissing her. After a few moments of our foreplay, you stand up and walk behind Mommy before hiking up her dress and shoving your engorged cock into her sopping, wet cunt. Her eyes widened again in shock as the sensation of having you inside her seemed to shock her for some reason. She even let out a cry of pain, which reminded me that you had asked the doctor to make her cocksleeve a little tighter so that she would better feel each thrust inside her. She was so lucky to be able to provide a better grip on your cock to give you more pleasure... I only wish my cunt was that tight too. Each subsequent stroke seemed to bring mixed emotions in her, as she learned to deal with her pain while also experiencing the pure bliss of having you fuck her like the whore she was meant to be. I recognized the look of ecstasy on her face, showing through her pain, as she clearly enjoyed the feeling of being penetrated. As I was kissing her, I could hear you whisper in her ear, "You're so happy that I'm taking your virginity, aren't you my little sissy faggot?", which seemed to make her start to sob before she broke out into loud screams of passion. At first, I thought that was such an odd thing to say to her, but her throws of passion soon made me forget my own doubts as I held her hands and occasionally kissed her while you railed her from behind. I knew how great it felt to be fucked hard by the near limitless stamina of your cock, and I simply basked in the joy that Mommy was feeling, happy that she was finally settling back into the groove of being your slutty housewife. As you near yet another orgasm, I could hear you coarsely bark a question at us in between your grunts, "My brother said I didn't love my family... but don't you think I love you both very much?" Mommy and I moan "Yes" as we embraced the pleasure of being your precious girls. I don't know who Daddy's brother was, but I would tell him that we were the perfect family if I had ever met him! I give my Mommy another kiss and tell her, "Welcome home Mommy!" . I could see tears forming in her eyes, but I'm sure that it was the pleasure of feeling Daddy's love in her cunt and seeing her baby girl growing up to become a lovely slut like her that was behind it. I could see your grip harden on her shoulders as you finally begin to cum inside her and pump her full of your baby-making seed, which causes her eyes to roll back into her head as she begins to convulse into an orgasm of her own. I knew the feeling all too well, having experienced countless orgasms of my own due to your holy scepter being rammed into my own tight snatch. I began to cry happy tears as well at this sight, glad that I was finally reunited with Mommy and that the both of us could finally serve you together. Soon after our initial reunion, we began to settle in the routine of family life. Mommy was your housewife and was expected to maintain the house, and while she had the help of the staff to was clear that she was the one who was responsible for making sure everything had its place and that your every need was met. She always had a smile on her face whenever she knew she would be seen by someone, particularly the male staff who was more than happy to serve her insatiable sexual needs whenever you were at work or away on a long business trip, and acted like the cheery woman of the house that she had always been for as long as I remembered. But sometimes when she was alone in her room and didn't think anyone was watching, I could hear her sobbing, which confused me so much because I had no idea what she would ever be sad. I'm sure it was because she was sad when you were away and couldn't take care of her needs. During one of these times, I gingerly approached her from behind and gave her a hug to try to comfort her. I began to kiss the back of her neck, like I had remembered Daddy doing so many times, hoping that I would be a good substitute. I felt her flinch before she whipped around and grabbed me, holding me still as she stared closely at me and studied my face. She stroked my cheek and her sobbing intensified, muttering something about how she could still see her son underneath all my changes. Something about her words felt so disturbing that I felt physically sick, as if bugs were crawling over my skin, and I told her to stop... but she continued talking, before asking, "If we could escape, would you come with me?" That was enough for me to recoil out of bed and run away from her. Something compelled me to run to my room and call you, as if what Mommy had said was so worrying... so blasphemous that I had to tell you and have you come home and take care of everything for me. Your voice was so calming when you answered, despite my hyperventilating and nonsensical babbling as I tried to tell you what happened. But you slowly explained to me that I was a good girl for calling you and that you'd take care of Mommy when you got home. In the mean time, you told me to play with one of my vibrators and edge myself for the rest of the day so that I could take my head off of this silly topic and go back to being the horny little princess I was born to be. I played with myself for what was hours, bringing myself to the verge of orgasm as I thought about you and how I could make you happy as your little girl, but making sure to pull away before I could come. I knew you liked it when your girls were always horny and raring to take your cock inside them, and building myself to a fever pitch waiting for you to fill me with your member was better than any cheap orgasm I could ever give myself. I was so engrossed in my self-pleasure that I almost didn't notice you walking past my room and into the master bedroom where you approached Mommy and began to speak to her. I gingerly got off my bed and tiptoed to the door of your room so that I could peek in and hear what you were saying to her to help make her better. She sat robotically as you stroked her back and spoke to her with an almost sinister voice, "I want you to hate this life, but I can make it much, much worse for you and your pathetic little faggot son. If you're not going to be fun and play along with me, I would be more than happy to send you and your lovely 'daughter' to a brothel in Thailand where you could spend the rest of your lives servicing countless men forever." She tensed up and started to cry, begging you not to do anything drastic and that she'd be your perfect wife from now on. She wiped the mess of tears and snot on her face with the sleeve of her blouse before forcing a smile on her face and giving you a passionate kiss. You laugh hysterically as you fling her down on her bed and lay on top of her before tearing off your pants and hiking up her skirt to access her now sopping sex. As I watch you mount and fuck her, I could feel my heart fill with happiness now that Mommy was seemingly better after your little talk with her. She even began moaning and screaming like the desperate cock-hungry whore that I remember her being before our accident left her in the hospital, begging you to fuck her harder and harder and to treat her like the slut she was. You clearly enjoyed her unshackled desire as you responded in kind and began to violently pound her cunt, the sound of your bodies slapping against each other permeating the air like explosive fireworks. I was so happy that I could feel my own orgasm building as I subconsciously began playing with my cunt while watching you and Mommy having the best sex you've both had since Mommy moved back home from the hospital. It wasn't long until you tensed up and wrapped your arms around her body to pull her up against you, giving her a few kisses before you grunted in pleasure as you came inside her. For her part, Mommy screamed in pleasure as she felt her own orgasm wash over her body - one of the many things your girls had in common was that we would never fail to cum whenever we felt you release inside us - before yelling "I love you!" into the room. You both collapse onto the bed and you turn to face her and sternly tell her, "You're my lovingly wife." Mommy could only nod and whimper in agreement and as she went limp, exhausted from her orgasm and, unbeknownst to me, the mental anguish that came from her willing surrender to your dominant personality. It was then that you noticed me and moved her head down to her side so that she could see me peeking through the door. You laugh heartily and say, "And there's our beautiful daughter. Although she's being a little naughty right now, isn't she?" You turn to Mommy expectantly and she sat up, tiredly motioning for me to approach the bed. I practically sprinted to the bed and stood by Mommy's side as she sat up and began stroking my face again. I squealed in gleeful surprise as you unexpectedly reach behind me and throw me onto the bed on top of Mommy. As I felt your body press against mine, my cunt practically began to gush as I knew exactly what was coming. I shuddered as you began to fuck me, but what made this special was that I was sandwiched between you and Mommy, sharing an intimate family moment for the first time since I woke up a few months ago. I could feel you fucking me hard, but I didn't notice the expectant look you gave Mommy as started pleasuring yourself with my body. Mommy only offered me a smile, muttering "my baby girl" over and over again before she reached up from her prone position to give me a passionate kiss. The combination of my parents giving me such love was more than enough to flood my body with a sensation of pure bliss and I experienced a moment of happiness that nearly made me pass out. I hungrily returned Mommy's kisses before screaming in my own throws of passion, "Yes Daddy! Yes Daddy!" as I felt your cock get ready to flood me with another dose of your manly seed. Just like Mommy, my own orgasm was building to a peak and the moment you came inside me I completely lost control of my body as it began to convulse in unadulterated pleasure. I must have passed out for a few seconds after my orgasm as the next thing I remembered after cumming was being cradled in Mommy's arms as she stroked my hair and gave me gentle kisses. Our legs were entwined with each other's and I could feel her wet cunt against my thigh, the cum you deposited into her leaking onto my body. I closed my eyes and nuzzled up against her, happy that Mommy was finally back to her old self and that we were now a happy family. After your conversation with her, Mommy's attitude changed considerably as she became the perfect wife and mother that I remembered her being before our stay in the hospital. Whatever scars our strange accident left on her psyche were fully healed and she was back to normal - you never did explain what happened to us, telling me that it was too painful to talk about and that you were just happy that we were alive, which was enough of an explanation for me. She would even prance around in her swimsuit in our pool, making sure to flirt with the other men around the house and flaunt her body to whomever she could. When some of your friends would come over, they would say things like how much they enjoyed seeing this pansy side of her or how she was perfect as a simpering sissy faggot, and she took these compliments in kind and gave them special attention as a good housewife should. Certainly, no man left unsatisfied whenever they paid our home a visit! From time to time Mommy would still lock herself in her room to have some time to herself. You told me that this was okay though, because sometimes Mommy would get "hormonal" and need a little alone time before she would feel normal again. You did say I could be a good girl and spend time with her so that she could have me by her side whenever she was feeling sad. You did this as a way to torment her, so that she couldn't ever escape the reality of what her life was, and she never dared shoo me away lest I run to you and tell him all about her strange behaviour, so often times we would cuddle together and share special Mother-Daughter masturbation time with each other. I know it would often help relieve me of my stress and I'm sure it helped her too. I was always happy to help Mommy get out of her silly little moods whenever I could, like the helpful good girl I was taught to be. I could definitely tell I was helping her, because she would often cuddle with me even without needing to think about relieving our sexual urges and be happy to spend time with me. She was even happy to help me with the banal girly things that I liked doing like brushing my hair or perfecting my makeup. Mommy was hardly sullen anymore and I made sure that I was always at her side whenever she was feeling "hormonal" so that she could be happy again. That's what good girls do after all. As for me, despite being old enough to start college, you told me that I would be your little girl forever. I didn't know what you meant of course, because what else would I be? It was the only thing I knew and ever wanted, and you'd often take on special outings with you just so we could spend some special time together in public and I would gleefully let you pamper me like the little princess you expected me to be. I was surprised that you'd even take time to take me to the mall and help me shop for new clothes, despite your busy schedule, but you told me that you enjoyed watching me try on my cute outfits - especially when I modelled them for you - and happily act like a girly girl who could buy anything I wanted to make myself look pretty. Despite always being a little cock tease, I was sad that when we were outdoors, I wasn't allowed to play the part of your little sexpot because other people wouldn't understand our special Daddy-Daughter relationship. But you didn't mind though because you told me the sight of seeing me prance around in public was more than enough to get you excited for how you might use me when we got home. I'd sometimes cross the line once in a while and raise some eyebrows, but I was always so excited to be with you on one of our special dates that I couldn't help myself and all it would take was a quick trip to a bathroom or the back of your car for you to scratch that persistent itch of mine. From time to time you'd still often tease me by saying strange things that my silly little head couldn't understand. Like how you'd eventually give me a set of giant fuck melons on my chest so that I could become a whorish woman like Mommy, but that you were happy with my pert and tight itty-bitty titties and my near childlike demeanor for now. I didn't really understand your teasing, but I'd know enough to pout and stamp me feet, acting like a little brat in front of you so that you could bend me over your knee and give me a good spanking for being such a naughty girl. I enjoyed being punished as much as you liked punishing me, although we both knew that this was just another one of your games you wanted me to play with you. I didn't care what you said or what you called me, and it wasn't my place to ever try to understand where these roleplaying ideas came from. I just wanted to make you happy! As for keeping my flat and petite figure, I didn't mind if you wanted me to stay like this for a while. You told me that seeing me act like a little girl brought you so much joy because you reminded me of what your nephew should have been. You even said that Mommy secretly loved that I would not grow up for a while, that she would be so happy seeing me act like your little princess and that I shouldn't think too much about my body changing even if the girls around me began to fill out their bodies and had more curves to please their men with. You and Mommy are more than happy with my boyish figure and as long as I could make you both happy, I didn't care what my body looked like. Our domestic life was now perfect and I couldn't be happier now that Mommy is better and we were one happy family. To all our neighbours and to the friends who weren't part of your inner circle of men who'd take turns using us, we were your perfect family who moved in with you after the tragic loss of your brother and his family. Just like when we went outside, I had to make sure no one found out about our special fun time, and as far as everyone knew, Mommy and I were the happiest girls in the world living at home and by your side. When you got us a puppy, it was so Mommy would have a reason to go outside and make small talk with all the housewives on the street. They'd all talk about how tragic it was that her brother in law passed away in such tragic circumstances, which would make her flinch, but I knew Mommy was a strong woman and would often tell them that it was hard but that she made sure to comfort her husband and make sure that he was happy even without his brother in his life. I was so proud of Mommy because she was able to make such quick friends with all the other mommies and I got to make a lot of new girlfriends who I could share clothes and talk about boys with. It wasn't long before we were closely integrated with all our neighbours and had lots of friends we spoke with often. None of the adults knew what a slut I was, but I taught all the girls how to please their men and became really popular because of all my secret techniques to make their boyfriends really happy without having sex with them. They were almost in awe with me and all the sexual experience I had and I soon became the most popular girl in the neighborhood. You liked that she had a new set of friends to play with and to talk to about all the "womanly" things that didn't interest you, and you even took such a great interest in her daily routine outside of the house, sometimes asking her to regale you with every excruciating detail of her day, down to the clothes she wore when visiting her new gaggle of girlfriends and the mundanities that they gossiped about while chatting together over wine. I didn't know that going outside was another test for her, perhaps more tortuous than maintaining her veneer of the Stepford wife when she was inside our estate. But I know she never got into one of her funks while she was with her friends, and was actually always friendly whenever she was with them. Sometimes you'd even ask her to invite her friends and their husbands into the house so that you could meet them, making sure to be extra handsy while she was entertaining them so that everyone knew that despite your long marriage, you were both still very flirty and sexual. You may have shown some interest in the other wives - you are a man after all! - but I'm sure you were always faithful to Mommy because there wasn't a day that you didn't make her feel like a special lady and spend the night pounding her cunt. I was most in awe of you of course. Despite all the tragedy of losing your brother and also having us get into a terrible accident, you were the beacon of manly strength and able to serve as our rock - making sure we not only got better, but that we could have a perfect life by your side. Mommy and I got all the cock we would ever want as your desperate "sissy faggot" sluts, as you would affectionately call us from time to time, and we also got to repay you by making you happy, both in the bedroom and in the community at large as your perfect typical suburban family. You're so strong and I hope that when you let me grow up, I might find another man like you to take care of me like. While I sometimes still had trouble with my memories because of the accident, there was one thing that I knew for sure - I'm so happy with my perfect life and is Mommy too! I can't wait to show you the special Father's Day gift we are going to give you. I'm sure you'll love it as much as I'll love giving it to you with Mommy's help! Hi all! Apologies for the long delay in posting a new story. I'm finding my time quite short these days, and I also think I may have gone a little overboard with this story in terms of getting into the smut... this is actually an expansion of a story I had previously posted on my blog that I wanted to spice up some more, and I wanted to try something a little different by having it being told from the point of view of someone who was already transformed so it's definitely more sex heavy than even I usually write. But either way, I do hope you enjoy it! As always, you can contact me at [email protected] or @sissyslutally on Twitter. Feedback through email or as a review here is always appreciated and I do take anything you send me into consideration. And if you like my writing, you can find my shorter stories and captions on sissyslutally.wordpress.com and reposted on sissyslutallyfantasies.tumblr.com (with my archive on sissyslutally.tumblr.com and sissyslutally.bdsmlr.com). I hope I can get back into the groove with this story, but know that I'm always trying to write a new story even if you don't hear from me for a while. Thank you all for reading!