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Janey

Janey, unlike the rest of the family, did not detest Grandpa Shane. Everyone else in the family thought Grandpa Shane was gross. Grandpa Shane was both a pervert and a misogynist. However, Grandpa Shane was also extraordinarily wealthy.

While everyone in the family was of the opinion that Grandpa Shane was a piece of shit, they mostly kept that opinion to themselves. Grandpa Shane was going to die at some point, and naturally, each member of the family wanted a piece of what he’d leave.

Janey, at twenty-two years old, was something of a pervert herself, which is why she didn’t really hate Grandpa Shane. Janey often played with her cunt, while thinking about inappropriate things that no self-respecting young lady should think of. They were things that other people considered bizarre, immoral, and reprehensible.

Sometimes, Janey would play with her cunt and imagine her father, her uncles, or even Grandpa Shane touching her. She fantasized about them blackmailing her, threatening to expose her as a deviant slut, and they’d use her secrets to force her into submitting to their cocks. In the fantasy, Janey would beg and cry, but her male family members would be unperturbed. In fact, her tears and pleas for mercy just made their dicks harder as they pounded their thick meat into her.

Other times, the fantasy would include more than one of them. They took turns with her and came up with new and humiliating ways to degrade and use her. They took away her birth control, tied her to her bed, and spent days filling her unwilling cunt with incestuous sperm until they had knocked her up. Others, they pushed vibrating eggs up her pussy and locked her in a chastity belt, then spent a month making her their anal-only fucktoy until she could only have orgasms with a cock in her ass.

Janey understood that she was different, weird even, when it came to the things she fantasized about. It was even weirder that she imagined the same things happening to her sisters, her mother, her aunts and cousins. It was for this reason that Janey did not detest Grandpa Shane. She was actually something of a black sheep to the rest of the family, because of her defense of her grandfather as “not so bad,” or “just different.”

Now Janey sat in the back seat of her parents’ SUV, with her two sisters a seat ahead. It was Thanksgiving weekend, and the entire extended family was on their way to the one place they simultaneously envied and hated; Grandpa Shane’s estate.

Janey kept a single earbud in one ear and her phone in her hand. Surreptitiously, she rubbed her cunt under her skirt. On her screen was a cute girl, with blond pigtails, and she was looking into the camera. Behind her, a man she called, “Daddy,” gripped her pigtails in her fists and yanked the girl’s head back. Her smeared make-up ran down her tear-streaked cheeks and her bottom lip quivered so adorably.

Janey didn’t think the girl’s distress was real. More likely, it was an act. But the little slut was convincing enough that it had Janey’s pussy grooling on her fingers each time she pushed them up her cunt.

“Are you Daddy’s good little breeding hole?” the man said and pulled on the girl’s pigtails.

Her head snapped back, and she cried, “Yes, Daddy! Oh, fuck! Fuck your baby into me!”

Janey bit her lip and forced back a welling orgasm to keep herself on edge. She hadn’t allowed herself to cum for three days now, and it was getting hard. The added taboo of doing it in her parents’ car, while her two sisters were so close, made it the kind of internal struggle Janey loved having with herself. Fuck, she was so wet.

“Do we actually have to do this?” Krista whined from her seat just ahead, without even taking her eyes off her phone.

Janey heard it, but she’d heard the same thing from both Krista and Melissa every hour since they’d gotten in the car. She heard the same fucking thing every single year they made this trip.

“You know we do,” their mother said from the front. “Why am I even answering that question anymore?”

Their father glanced in the mirror and added, “Just like every year. We sit, we eat, we tell your grandfather he’s a generous guy, and we go on our way.”

Janey pulled her sticky fingers from her panties and her earbud from her ear. Fucking ingrates. And she took on her role as the black sheep.

“Grandpa is generous, Dad.”

A hush fell over the rest of them and everyone glanced back, as if they’d suddenly remembered she was there. Maybe they had.

“He’s so gross,” Melissa said.

“He cheated on Grandma. Like, a lot,“ Krista said.

Their mother sighed and said, “You don’t need to bring that old news up again.”

“You’re one to talk,” Janey said to Krista. “You totally blew Josh Carter while you were with Brad.”

Melissa cackled, and their parents pointedly ignored them, but Krista flushed crimson and whined, “That was supposed to be a fucking secret! You… cunt!”

“Language!” their mother snapped.

Janey shrugged and said, “Oopsy!”

Krista slumped in her seat and put her head in her hands. The rest of them once more forgot Janey existed. Janey pushed her earbud back in her ear and returned to watching the little blond slut get railed by her Daddy. Mean Daddy was about to pump her wet little fuckhole full of baby batter, and that was Janey’s favorite part.

***

One Big Happy Family

Camilla’s father had been replaced by a robot. Or a clone. That was her first impression of the man she loathed, who had been a wrinkled eighty-four-year-old just a year ago. As she followed her husband and three daughters into Grandpa Shane’s vaulted entryway, she was greeted by a man that appeared thirty years younger.

The five of them fell silent as a grinning Shane put out his hand to shake Michael’s, and Camilla’s husband robotically accepted it. The old man’s thinning gray hair was now tinged with silver at the edges, his natural dark brown having returned in a generous mop that only looked untamed. Where once he had stooped at the shoulders, his back was straight and his broad chest was thick with muscle beneath his tight polo.

“Michael,” Shane said as he pumped the stunned man’s hand. “So good to see you.”

“Uh, Mr. Harvey?” Michael stammered.

“Shane,” the old man said. “After twenty-five years, I think it’s time you just called me Shane. Or Dad. What do you say?”

Michael, slack-jawed, could only nod as the old man dropped his hand and casually pushed him to the side. Shane strode past Michael and wrapped his daughter in an uncharacteristic hug. Camilla flinched back, taken off guard, but the old man’s grip on her remained firm for a few carefully measured seconds.

Grandpa Shane took in his three astonished granddaughters and asked, “Who has a hug for Grandpa?”

Melissa and Krista shared a look that said they’d rather bludgeon one another to death with their phones. Janey, however, elbowed past her siblings and threw her arms around Grandpa Shane’s neck.

“There’s my favorite granddaughter,” Shane said with a quick glance at Janey’s sisters.

The two of them couldn’t quite keep the scowls from their faces.

“You look so good, Grandpa!” Janey cried.

Shane’s hand slid to the center of her back and rested there for a moment before he let her go. He stepped back and straightened.

“Dad,” Camilla said. “What did—“

Shane waved a hand and said, “New breakthrough on the Revitalizer project we’ve been working on. I swear, I feel fifty years younger!”

“Revitalizer?” Michael said.

Shane nodded and explained, “We’ve been working on it for a couple of decades with little success. All this new AI stuff, though, really gave it a kick in the pants.”

“A kick in the pants?” Camilla blurted. “Dad, you look…”

Shane grinned and nodded. “It’s going to change the world. But enough of that. Come in here. You’re the last to arrive.”

He beckoned for them to follow. Janey took up stride next to him as he wound through the mansion’s hallways toward the big dining room.

“So, you discovered the fountain of youth?” she asked.

Shane shrugged and said, “Not exactly, but close. The science is pretty complex. Even I don’t understand all of it. The treatment essentially reverses cell degradation. I put myself on the line as the first human test subject.”

“That’s so cool!” Janey squealed.

Shane ruffled her hair. “Just one more cool thing in a long line of cool things at BioTech.”

The sounds of voices drifted down the hall as they drew closer to the dining room. Camilla sighed inwardly. The entire family was here. She even heard her mother’s aged cackle over the sounds of her siblings and nieces.

The five of them entered the room, and the conversation stopped as everyone turned toward them. Her mother, still looking every bit her seventy-one years, rounded the table with open arms. Well, at least one parent was still the right age. Too bad it was the one without a massive fortune.

When she released her daughter, Grandma Gretchen made the rounds with each Camilla’s children, and ignored Michael. She returned to her seat, next to a woman half her age, who looked Asian. The latest young girlfriend, Camilla guessed. How many had she gone through since the divorce?

While Shane proceeded to the head of the long table, Camilla made her way around, greeting her sister, three nieces, brother-in-law, and finally this year’s Asian girlfriend. Janey took an empty seat near her grandfather, while Melissa and Krista sat with their cousins and instantly began chatting. By the time Camilla and Michael took their seats, a Latina woman in a slutty maid’s outfit stood at Shane’s right hand.

Camilla rolled her eyes at her philandering father’s latest bit of eye candy. Decades of cheating on his wife, leading to a divorce, and earning him the ire of his children didn’t seem to have slowed him down in the least. By the look of him now, Camilla had a feeling nothing was going to slow him down now! It was unbelievable. And a bit enviable.

Shane spoke quietly with the maid, who nodded as she listened to his instructions. When he’d finished, he gave her ass a gentle pat as she turned. She seemed completely unphased by the molestation, and Camilla figured she was probably used to it. Hell, the old bastard was probably paying her to sleep with him, too. Fucking pig.

***

Sounds of the Season

Janey stifled a giggle as her grandfather patted his sexy maid’s bottom and squeezed her legs together. She imagined Grandpa Shane doing the same to her, only in her little fantasy, his hand dipped beneath her skirt and he pushed two fingers up her aching twat. But he didn’t stop there. He bent her over the table, in front of the entire family, and pumped his digits into her sopping fuckbox until she had a leg-shaking, squealing orgasm right there in front of them all.

Grandpa Shane did no such thing, however. He watched the Maid’s swaying backside as she left the room, and then he leaned over to Janey. Just under the table, he pressed something into her hand. When she opened her fist, she was holding a pair of earplugs. She cocked her head in question.

“You’ll want to put those in, dear,” Grandpa whispered as he stood.

Janey furrowed her brows. Did he think she didn’t want to hear whatever speech he was about to give everyone else? Grandpa Shane tapped a spoon against his glass and the family quieted.

“This year is a special year,” he announced.

Janey could practically see the resentment and boredom on the faces of her family. Every one of them just wanted to eat a lavish meal and go back to their homes, to forget about Grandpa Shane for another year, while they hoped he died and left them part of his money. By the look of him, that didn’t seem likely to happen.

Whatever a Revitalizer was, it seemed like a miracle. That was what Grandpa Shane’s company did, though. They made miracles happen. Medicine, biotechnology, genetics, and it had made him filthy rich.

“Thanks to some recent breakthroughs,” he continued, “we’re on the cusp of something truly remarkable that will change the world.”

He flexed a muscle, grinned, and said, “Once I’ve proven that BioTech’s latest marvel is safe, I’ve decided to begin rolling it out to the world at no charge. Near-immortality isn’t just a notion anymore. It’s becoming a reality. And it’s a gift that I intend to share with everyone who wants it.”

Somehow, the hush around the table deepened as they digested that information. Janey, too, was as surprised as the rest of them. What he was proposing was science fiction made real. It wasn’t just going to change the world. It was going to change the entire course of human evolution and progress. It was almost too big to wrap her head around.

“In light of this breakthrough,” he went on, “I’ve given a great deal of thought to family. I admit I’ve not been the most loveable man. I’ve made my share of mistakes and bad decisions. Until recently, I thought that I’d be doomed to carry those mistakes to my grave. But now, I have a new lease on life. I can accomplish things that I’d only dreamed of before. And one of those things is repairing the rift I’ve created with my family. All of you.”

There were shared looks around the table of confusion. Grandpa Shane pulled a small black remote from his pocket.

“I’d like to play you all a favorite tune of mine,” he said. “To set the mood for what I’m going to say.”

There were some snickers and groans from around the table. Then Grandpa Shane looked aside at Janey and narrowed his eyes. Janey understood. She quickly pushed the earplugs in. The rest of them were so intent on his next words that they didn’t seem to notice.

Grandpa Shane casually pushed a set of earplugs into his own ears, which turned expressions around the table from curious to suspicious. Then he clicked the remote. Janey leaped from her seat, knocking her chair back as everyone at the table froze. Their expressions went slack and their eyes rolled back as their jaws hung loose. Tongues lolled from mouths, they slumped in their chairs, and they twitched as if having spasms.

Janey reached for her earplugs, about to demand an explanation, but her Grandfather held up a hand in warning. He kept the button on the remote depressed for several seconds before he let it go. When he set it down and pulled out his earplugs, Janey tore hers out, too.

“What did you—“ she began.

“Sit down, dear,” Grandpa Shane said and retook his seat.

Janey picked up her chair and sat. Grandpa Shane waved his hand over the table.

“They’re just in a kind of daze,” he said. “They’ll wake up in about an hour. When they do, things will be… different.”

“Different?” Janey squeaked. “What did you do?”

Her grandfather rose from his chair and stood behind her. Then, to Janey’s utter astonishment, he slid his hands over her shoulders, down her top, and squeezed her tits. It was so unexpected, so wrong, and so hot that Janey groaned, pushed her hand under her skirt, and touched her cunt. She bit her lip and came instantly as her grandfather groped her and pulled on her nipples.

“It’s alright, Janey,” he whispered in her ear. “I know you aren’t like them. You’re like me. You like things that most people would say are strange, don’t you?”

Janey shifted in her seat and continued to touch her cunt under the skirt.

“The rest of them pretend. They hide their disgust behind thin veils and hope that I’m old and senile enough not to notice. Not you, though. That’s why you’re my favorite. You’re honest.”

Janey’s head spun as she pulled her sticky fingers from her cunt. Grandpa Shane pulled one of his hands from her top and took her wrist. He brought her hand to his mouth, and he sucked her girl cum from a finger. Janey groaned again. It was so sick! It was so hot!

He pulled his other hand from her top, shifted her chair around, and unzipped his trousers. Janey’s eyes widened. Was this actually happening? It was! Grandpa Shane pulled out his cock. A second later, it was in Janey’s mouth.

Wide-eyed with disbelief, Janey stared up at her grandfather around his thick stalk as he placed his hand on her head and guided his length further into her throat. All of her fucked up fantasies, the imagined scenarios, none of them measured up to the reality of what was happening. Her Grandfather had simply pulled out his cock and made her suck it. It was so weird! It was so fucking hot!

“The aural sensation they just experienced is a complex form of subliminal messaging,” Grandpa Shane said as he pumped his erection between Janey’s lips. “We initially developed it as a means of non-lethal crowd control. However, with some slight alteration to the message, I’ve been able to implant some new suggestions in the rest of the family.”

“Gugethons?” Janey mumbled around his cock.

“Suggestions to make them more… amiable toward me. More willing to do what I command.”

He held Janey’s head and pushed his cock deep, stuffing his thick crown into her throat. Janey choked and tried to draw back out of reflex, but Grandpa Shane pressed down on her head and forced his shaft into her throat as she gagged. A film of drool spilled from her stretched lips to run down her chin, soaking her top.

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” he said soothingly. “Grandpa’s going to make you a perfect cocksucker.”

Janey groaned and rubbed her cunt.

“I’m going to change them,” he continued. “All of them. Except for you. You’re already perfect.”

The Latina maid reappeared, showing no concern whatsoever that her employer was face-fucking his granddaughter at the Thanksgiving dinner table.

“The gifts, Sir?” she said.

“Yes. Thank you, Lisa,” Grandpa Shane said.

The Maid pushed a small cart around the table, leaving what looked like an MP3 player in front of each of the family members. Alongside it, she placed a box of vitamins and canister of what looked like protein powder. When all the family had received a “gift,” she departed.

Grandpa Shane pulled his wet cock from Janey’s mouth, and as she fingered her pussy under the skirt, a hot jet of semen struck her across the face. Janey flinched back and a second blast caught her across the nose, then a third streaked her hair. She fingered her cunt to another orgasm as Grandpa Shane continued to plaster her face in the largest, thickest load she’d ever experienced. The hot goo oozed down her chin, across her open lips, where it dripped and mingled with the trails of saliva she’d drooled down her chest.

When her grandfather finished cumming, he rounded the table, picked up Camilla’s napkin, and returned. Using the napkin, he gently cleared the sticky spunk from Janey’s eyes, but left her decorated with the rest. When she moved to clean it herself, he stopped her and shook his head.

“Seeing you caked in jizz will seem normal. They’re all going to know that you’re a proper little slut for Grandpa. In fact, they’ll think it’s always been that way. If this works,” he shrugged. “And if it doesn’t, well, they already think you and I are a pair of weirdos. There’s always a place for you here.”

He picked up Janey’s phone from the table, took a photo of her cum-ruined face, and set it as her wallpaper and lock screen.

***

Time for a Change

Janey waited with her grandfather, while his cum dried on her face, for the rest of the family to wake up. Everything about it was weird. Their slack-jawed, emotionless faces stared ahead like zombies, eyes twitching and their muscles giving the odd jerk.

As they waited, Grandpa Shane came up with ways to pass the time. They involved Janey. She propped her feet up on the table and spread her legs. While her grandfather watched, he had her masturbate to the point of cumming. When she was close, he’d stop her, have her get up, and wipe her cunty fingers across the mouth of one of her family members. First, it was her sisters, then her mother, then her father.

The sexy maid returned at one point, and Grandpa Shane had her clear away the place on the table in front of Janey. When it was cleared, Lisa sat on the table in front of Janey and spread her legs. Grandpa Shane stood and guided Janey’s face to the maid’s pussy, where he ordered her to lick. Janey had never licked cunt before, but being all but forced to do it by her grandfather was gross and hot, so Janey pushed her tongue against the maid’s cunt and licked.

“You’ll be doing this a lot,” Grandpa Shane said as he fondled Janey’s tits. “I like watching two sluts tongue each other. Sometimes it will be your sisters, your mother, your grandmother.”

Janey groaned into the maid’s cunt.

Lisa was out of the room when the family came around. Janey, blushing, sat with her top pulled up and her tits exposed, her grandpa’s crusty semen on her face. This was the moment. Grandpa Shane held his breath, as did Janey. If what he’d done worked, the fact that she was tits-out with a semen mask would seem like a normal Thanksgiving. If it didn’t her parents would probably disown her.

Like someone had hit a pause button, all of them came to life at once, blinking and rubbing their temples in confusion. Grandpa Shane sat back in his chair.

“So, what did you think?” he asked, as if nothing had happened.

It took another second for them to adjust, but finally, Camilla said, “That was… it was lovely, Daddy.”

“It was great, Daddy,” said Melissa.

“Really sweet, Daddy,” Krista added.

The sentiment was echoed around the table. Now it was Janey who was slack-jawed with incredulity. The lot of them, her mother, sisters, father, aunt, grandmother, cousins, and even her grandma’s girlfriend were all nodding in agreement. Grandpa’s “favorite tune” was music to their ears.

Then Janey’s mother’s gaze rested on her. She furrowed her brows, as though trying to work out what was wrong. She stared at her daughter’s naked tits and the drying crust of sperm.

“Janey, you look like a slut,” she said at last.

Janey’s blush deepened. The eyes of everyone around the table landed on her.

“Total slut,” Melissa said.

“Is that… cum?” Krista asked.

Janey’s mouth worked, but no words came out. What was she supposed to say?

“Janey was just sucking my cock,” Grandpa Shane said.

Janey’s aunt nodded and said, “Wearing a facial at the Thanksgiving dinner table? Daddy, it’s indecent.”

Melissa and Krista giggled. Camilla giggled. Her cousins, grandmother, and the Asian girlfriend all giggled. And then, her father and uncle both giggled like girls.

Janey’s whole body burned with embarrassment. God, her cunt was so hot. This was so fucking weird, and so hot!

“Indecent,” Grandpa Shane echoed. “You’re right.”

He rose from his chair and pulled Janey’s out. Taking her by the arm, he gently guided her up. Janey’s head reeled with so many confused thoughts. All of those were driven away, however, when Grandpa Shane roughly bent her over the table and tugged up her skirt. Janey had only time enough to suck in a breath before his hand came down with a crack on her ass.

“You’re an indecent slut, Janey!” he said.

“Ow!”

“Shame on you,” he said. “Wearing your Grandpa’s cum to the dinner table. Apologize to your mother for being such a disgusting slut.”

“W— what?” Janey cried.

His hand came down on her other cheek, and Janey yelped again.

“Janey…” he warned and raised his hand again.

“I’m sorry!” she shrieked. “I’m… I’m sorry for being a… a disgusting slut!”

Grandpa Shane brought his hand down, but lightly this time, and gripped her red bottom. His hand slid over her ass, down to her slit, where he pushed two meaty digits up her cunt. Janey gasped. Her Grandfather put his other hand on her neck, pinning her to the table, and as the rest of the family watched, he pumped roughly pumped her pussy.

Janey looked into her mother’s eyes as Grandpa Shane finger-fucked her closer and closer to an orgasm. She looked at her sisters, her aunt, and her giggling cousins. When she looked at her father, though, and saw that he was rubbing his cock under the table, Janey lost it. She spasmed and Jerked on the table, bent over in front of the entire family, and she orgasmed on her grandpa’s fingers.

***

Disgusting Slut

Camilla watched her indecent slut of a daughter rub her cunt beneath the table, while her father explained the gifts he’d given to the rest of the family. God, her head hurt. She rubbed at her temples again and shook it to clear the foggy feeling away, but it wouldn’t dissipate.

Something about it all seemed wrong, but at the same time, she knew that it was just another Thanksgiving. Janey acting like a slut for her Grandfather was nothing new. It had been this way since she’d turned eighteen. Camilla knew it, but it still felt wrong. Maybe because it was wrong. A cute college girl shouldn’t be her grandfather’s slutty plaything. That was immoral and disgusting, but it was just the way Janey was. Janey was a disgusting slut.

Slightly distressing was Camilla’s own reaction to the idea. Her daughter was a disgusting slut, and thinking about Janey being a disgusting slut for her grandfather made Camilla’s face burn. And it made her pussy feel hot. She carefully touched herself beneath the table and felt her wet cunt through her panties.

“The MP3 players are a new design,” Camilla’s father announced from the head of the table. “You’ll listen to them every day, and you’ll feel more positive and motivated to succeed.”

Around the table, the family all nodded in agreement. Camilla turned the little device over in her hand and felt happy. Being positive and motivated sounded great.

“The supplements and powder, you’ll take daily,” Shane went on. “When it’s time for you all to begin the Revitalize treatments, you’ll want to be as healthy as possible. These are the latest in BioTech’s healthspan line. By taking them every day, you’ll easily add another twenty years to your lives, even without a Revitalizer.”

That sounded great, too. Camilla did want to be healthy and live longer. She wanted her daughters to live longer. She glanced at her husband and felt… different. Michael, she wasn’t sure about. She had married him, but now she couldn’t exactly remember why. Had she been attracted to him? The thought seemed a bit ridiculous. Michael was okay, likable even, but more like a girlfriend than a husband.

Camilla puzzled it over as the sexy maid, Lisa, brought out the Thanksgiving meal. She served turkey and mashed potatoes, rolls, ham, sweet corn, and green beans. Everything was delicious, but it just seemed like it was missing something.

“Michael,” Shane called from the head of the table.

Michael looked up, his jaw working as he chewed a bite of turkey, and he raised his brows.

“How’s the turkey?” Shane asked.

“Mm hm,” Michael mumbled, swallowed, and said, “Good. It’s… it seems like it’s missing something.”

There were murmurs of agreement around the table.

“It’s missing flavoring,” Shane said and rubbed his chin thoughtfully. For several seconds he appeared lost in thought. Then, “I know. Why don’t you take a piece and come push it into Janey’s cunt for a bit.”

Janey fumbled her fork halfway to her mouth, and it clattered back to her plate. She looked down the table at her father, how knitted his brows. He seemed to think about it for far longer than was necessary. Then, he nodded his head, speared a piece of turkey on his fork, and walked around the table.

“Spread your legs for your father, Janey,” Shane commanded.

Janey slid her chair back, feeling dazed, and did as her grandfather ordered. Behind her, her sisters giggled. Her cousins giggled. Her aunt, her grandmother, and the Asian girlfriend, all giggled. Then, her uncle giggled like a girl.

Michael knelt in front of his daughter, plucked the bit of turkey from his fork, and as if it were completely normal, he pushed the little slab of meat up Janey’s wet cunt. Janey jerked in her chair as her father’s fingers slid up her pussy. She looked past him, to her grandfather, who was smiling.

For several seconds, Michael sat on his knees, staring at his daughter’s shaved cunt, waiting for his turkey to marinate.

“That should be good,” Shane said.

Michael pushed his fingers up Janey’s cunt again and extracted the slab of girl-cum-flavored meat. Janey groaned as he popped it into his mouth and chewed. He nodded his head as he did so.

“Good, yes?” Shane asked.

Michael swallowed. “Yeah. That was it, alright. It just needed some of Janey’s cunt.”

Throughout the rest of the meal, Janey sat on the table with her legs spread. One by one, her family stopped over to push slabs of turkey into her cunt. They’d stand and stare at her as if she were a slow cooker, instead of a person, before pulling cunty meat out of her. Each of them remarked on the taste of her cunt, returned to their seats, and then repeated this process until dinner was finished.

Camilla felt a little odd about flavoring her meal with her daughter’s cunt. That didn’t seem like something she should do. She wouldn’t do it with Melissa or Krista’s cunt. But then, Janey was a disgusting slut. Maybe that made it alright. Yes. That must be it.

***

Changes

Janey watched her family consume a glass of the powdered drink, along with a dose of supplements. It happened after dinner, and just before they all left. Each of them commented on the wonderful drink, but Grandpa Shane cautioned them not to drink more than one a day.

Janey took her own supplements, knowing what they’d do to her. They’d alter her body, give her bigger tits, a fat ass, and make her pussy wet all the time. It was so hot!

While the family said their goodbyes, Grandpa Shane led Janey into the entryway hall. By the front door, he bent her over a buffet table at the entrance, pulled up her skirt, and pushed his cock up her. Janey squealed with shock and delight as her Grandfather slowly fucked her.

Janey’s grandmother and her Asian girlfriend were the first out the door. They stopped at the entry, gave Grandpa Shane a peck on the lips, Janey a disgusted glance, and then they departed with the words, “Thank you, Daddy.”

Janey grunted and huffed as her Grandfather fucked her over the table. Her Aunt Delores and Uncle Ted were the next to leave. Aunt Delores gave Grandpa Shane a little kiss on the lips, and said, “Thank you, Daddy,” and sighed at Janey’s disgusting behavior. Her two cousins, Patty and Penny did the same.

“I’ll see you all next week,” Grandpa Shane said.

Finally, it was Janey’s family. Her father shook hands with Grandpa Shane as the old man fucked his daughter. Her mother gave Grandpa Shane a peck on the lips that lasted too long.

“I hope Janey didn’t embarrass you too much, Daddy,” she said.

Janey looked up from the table as her grandfather pumped her cunt. Her mother’s nipples were so hard they were tenting the front of her blouse. Her face was flushed and her eyes were half-lidded. She licked her lips as she looked into Grandpa Shane’s eyes.

“No trouble at all, honey,” Grandpa Shane said. “She can’t help that she’s such a slut.”

Melissa and Krista giggled.

“We’ll wait in the car until you’re done with her,” Camilla said.

She touched Grandpa Shane’s shoulder, blushed, then withdrew her hand and shook her head.

“Girls, come give your grandfather a kiss,” she ordered.

Melissa and Krista each stepped up and kissed their grandfather. He squeezed each of their bottoms as they did, which made them giggle again.

“Thank you, Daddy,” they each said as they walked out.

The door stood open. Janey gripped the edges of the buffet table as her grandfather picked up his pace. She grunted and squealed as he hammered her pussy, banging her hips into the side of the table as his fat cock plundered her insides. He gripped her waist as he jammed his prick into her.

“We’ll see each other again soon, Janey,” he said, and then he came in her.

***

Janey’s life only grew more bizarre throughout the week. She observed her family’s rapid descent into Grandpa Shane’s control, as each day they ingested their drinks and supplements. The MP3 players were constantly pumping whatever subliminal messaging he’d programmed them with into her family’s brains. She could only assume the same was happening with the rest of her extended family.

This supposition was confirmed on social media. She monitored their changes through their posts. Every photo of her cousins, her aunt, or her uncle showed them with earbuds in their ears. Each day, the photos were a little different from before. The same changes were happening at home.

Her mother and her sisters, none of whom could have been called fat, were all slimming even further. Their hips flared into perfect hourglass shapes. Their tits were noticeably larger. Their dark hair was shinier, more full-bodied, and each morning they spent more time styling it cutely.

Janey’s tits were already firmer and larger. Where before she’d been able to cup them in her hands, now they’d begun to spill around the edges as she groped them. Her panties, already small, were beginning to get tight around her ass when she put them on.

By the third day, they were dressing in tight shorts and tank tops, but by the fourth Camilla insisted they should go shopping. They all returned with new clothes that could only be described as slutty. The clothes Camilla insisted on for Janey, however, were even sluttier.

“You’re a disgusting slut,” her mother reminded her. “You should look like a potential rape victim.”

It wasn’t just the clothes or bodies that changed, though. They were all more active, jogging and exercising daily. At night, Janey would quietly listen outside her sister’s doors, as they loudly masturbated. Her mother was doing it, too, at least twice a day.

One of the oddest changes, though, was her father. Michael and Camilla were no longer affectionate. By the third night, Janey’s father was sleeping on the couch in the living room. Melissa and Krista didn’t seem surprised by this at all.

“He’s kind of a sissy,” Melissa remarked when Janey asked how she felt about it.

“I’m not sure what Mom ever saw in him,” Krista said. “I mean, he’s nice, but I’m pretty sure he’s gay.”

On Friday of that week, Janey found her father jerking off in the living room. It happened when she got up late one night for a drink. As she watched from the doorway, rubbing her cunt, her father masturbated while he watched gay porn on his phone.

Through social media, Janey watched the same changes happen to her Uncle Ted. On Saturday, as Janey and her family traveled to Grandpa Shane’s estate once again, her father sat in the front seat giggling like a girl. He did it while Camilla drove, and he did it while on the phone with Uncle Ted. Janey caught only one side of the conversation, but it was beyond weird. The two of them were discussing big-dicked porn studs, videos they’d watched, and sharing links in text messages.

While Janey sat in the back seat, Melissa and Krista sat one seat ahead. Her two sisters each had a hand under the other’s short dress, and Janey could hear fingers squishing in wet cunts as they touched each other. If she weren’t a disgusting slut, Janey thought, she might have been horrified. But Janey was a pervert, and these changes were utterly fascinating and arousing.

***

The visit to Grandpa Shane’s mansion included the entire family once again. Her grandmother was present, looking a decade younger. The Asian girlfriend’s tits had ballooned, making her look like some kind of ridiculous sex doll. Her formerly black hair was turning blonde. She had a vapid look expression on her face as she sat on Grandpa Shane’s luxurious wraparound couch and giggled stupidly.

Every woman in the family was dressed in short dresses or skirts. Their tits were larger, and cleavage spilled over the necklines. Janey herself wore a micro minidress that barely covered her pantiless cunt and did little to hide her ass. The tight top of the dress squeezed her tits together and lifted them as if serving them.

“I’ve got a new tune to share with you all,” Grandpa Shane announced as he pressed a set of earplugs into Janey’s hand.

There were excited murmurs from around the room as Grandpa Shane put in his earplugs and pulled the remote from his pocket. Janey quickly put in her own. A moment later, the rest of the family turned into slack-jawed zombies once more.

Grandpa Shane removed his earplugs and grinned broadly. Janey did the same.

“Everything seems to be working well,” Grandpa Shane said as he molested one of Janey’s tits.

“It’s amazing!” Janey agreed.

And then her grandfather pushed her onto the floor, spread her legs, and pushed his cock into her. While her blitzed-out family stared sightlessly ahead, Janey humped her cunt against her grandfather’s forceful thrusts. He called her a disgusting slut and told her she looked like cockteasing rape bait. That made Janey cum so hard.

As Grandpa Shane pounded his prick into her, he squeezed her enhanced melons and licked the sensitive nubs. He was rough with them, pulling her stiff nipples and slapping her tits. As they jiggled, he chuckled and told her he was proud of her new slut melons.

On the way out of the house, Grandpa Shane stood by the door. Janey stood next to him, with the front of her dress pulled down and her tits out. As each of the women left, they gave Grandpa Shane another kiss on the lips that lasted longer and told him they loved him. Then Grandpa Shane encouraged them to kiss Janey’s tits and push a finger up her cunt.

The following week was much like the previous one, but the changes were more drastic. Her mother and sister’s asses were larger and rounder. Their tits were expanding once again. Skin that had been healthy before now had a new kind of glow to it, and they were constantly in a state of near-nudity when at home. They wore little but lingerie or bras and panties in the house.

The first time Melissa pushed Janey against the wall and put her tongue in her mouth, Janey was surprised. She’d watched her sisters sneak kisses and touch each other for days now, but neither of them had tried to do anything to her. But by the second day of that week, both of her sisters had molested Janey.

On the third day, Melissa pushed her against the wall and kissed her, while Krista pushed her fingers into Janey’s cunt.

“You’re such a fucking slut, Janey,” Krista said as Melissa swirled her tongue in Janey’s mouth and groped her tits. “Such a disgusting little slut.”

It wasn’t until Thursday that Janey’s mother molested her, too. It happened in the kitchen, while Janey was slathering peanut butter on a sandwich. Camilla pushed her over the counter and kicked Janey’s legs apart. Janey, shocked and confused, squealed when her mother knelt behind her and pushed her tongue up Janey’s ass.

As her mother was orally assaulting her asshole, Janey’s father entered the kitchen.

“Oh!” he said. “I’m sorry, Cam. I didn’t mean to interrupt.”

Janey, her eyes glazed, looked back over her shoulder and got another shock. Her father was dressed like some kind of drag queen. Camilla pulled her tongue from Janey’s asshole and looked back at her husband.

“Jesus,” she said. “You look like a complete fag.”

Michael blushed and squeezed his legs together daintily.

“You really think so?” he asked.

Was his voice higher?

“Fucking disgusting pig,” Camilla said.

She returned to tonguing Janey’s ass as Michael turned and ran from the room, blushing, grabbing his cock. When Camilla finished molesting her daughter a few moments later and started on dinner, Janey found her father in the living room, jerking off to gay porn.

“Disgusting fag pig,” he muttered under his breath as he stroked himself. “Fucking disgusting piggy.”

On Friday, both of her parents lost their jobs. Janey wasn’t all that surprised. Her entire family was turning ditzy and stupid. Both of her sisters could hardly hold a conversation about anything of substance. When Janey asked how they were doing in school, the response was, “boooring,” in unison, followed by girly giggles. However, when asked about dresses, their tits, or the latest brainless pop star, the two girls were animated.

***

The weekend trip to Grandpa Shane’s estate showed the same changes in the rest of the extended family. Uncle Ted and Michael were objects of ridicule to the women. They stood to one side of the room, fondling each other’s nuts as they discussed make-up, gay porn, and which vibrating butt plug was the best.

The women, meanwhile, each took a turn pushing their tongues into Grandpa Shane’s mouth. They stood around and giggled as they watched the old man squeeze asses and tits, then they moaned when they had their turn with him. Naturally, this happened as he sat in a large armchair, with Janey’s lips around his hard cock. They called her a disgusting cocksucker and a slut, but there was a note of jealousy in their voices as they watched her service his prick.

“Now don’t be too mean to Janey,” Grandpa Shane chided them. “She understood a woman’s place before all of you. Janey knew that women were only useful as servants, breeders, and sexy decorations, didn’t you Janey?”

“Mm hm,” Janey agreed around his cock.

As she glanced up at the women around her, she could see their minds working, looking for an argument. Their altered brains, however, couldn’t come up with anything. If she hadn’t had a mouthful of grandfatherly dick, Janey might have laughed. It was amazing!

Grandpa Shane fucked Janey in the ass that day, while the rest of the family zoned out once more. Janey had never been fucked up the ass, but the disgusting violation of it was hot as fuck. Sure, it hurt a little at first, but she kind of liked that about it, too.

Before the family woke up, Grandpa Shane fucked Janey’s huge tits for the first time. She’d never been able to properly slide a cock through the valley of her cleavage, but now that her rack was obscenely large, Grandpa Shane had no trouble squeezing her jugs around his cock. Having her udders caked in grandfatherly semen was so exciting!

With a new playlist on their MP3 players, a renewed supply of supplements, and fresh drink powders, the family once again left Grandpa Shane’s estate. On the way out the door, they were reminded that they’d be moving in next week. That was reasonable, of course. Family should be together. They could all agree on that.

Janey stood next to her grandfather, awed at his power, as one by one the women of the family stopped to thank him. They kissed him deeply and humped their cunts against his probing fingers. He pumped his digits into them all, and between each one, he ordered Janey to lick his fingers clean.

“Soon,” Grandpa Shane told each one. “I’ll knock you up soon enough.”

The response was always the same. It was the same for her grandmother, the Asian girlfriend, Janey’s cousins, aunt, sisters, and her mother.

“Thank you, Daddy!”

And before Janey left, Grandpa Shane gave her a gift. It was a black leather collar with a dog tag. Her name was imprinted on the tag with small diamonds. But the collar wasn’t his only gift. He pulled Janey’s dress up and slid a chastity belt over her legs, then locked it around her waist.

“But—“ Janey whined.

Grandpa Shane put his finger to her lips.

“You’re special, Janey,” he said and stroked her hair. “Once I’ve impregnated all of them, it will be your turn. But I want you desperate and horny by then. It makes me happy.”

Janey whined. It was awful, and it was hot! How was she going to do it? She masturbated at least three times a day!

***

Together

A week in the belt was sheer torture. Not only was it inconvenient and cumbersome, but Janey’s cunt was so hot and wet. Not being able to touch it was maddening.

The state of her home was no help at all. Every night, her bimbofied sisters were licking one another’s cunts. Janey’s mother didn’t seem to think this was slutty behavior. Instead, it was Janey she called a disgusting slut. When Janey was at home, her mother wouldn’t allow her to wear clothes. She was nude around the house, except for the belt.

As if this weren’t torture enough on Janey’s poor pussy, her mother insisted on keeping her arms cuffed behind her back for good measure.

“You’ll find some way to rub your twat,” Camilla said. “And you know Daddy doesn’t want that.”

Having her hands cuffed and unusable meant having to ask her family for help with basically everything. She couldn’t wipe herself, which was already nearly impossible wearing the belt. She couldn’t eat and had to be fed, leading to a lot of food being mashed into her face.

Because she was such a messy, disgusting slut, Camilla decided that she needed to be punished. So, she made Janey wear nipple clamps and a blindfold most of the time. Naturally, that made things even more difficult, leading to Janey’s reliance on her weird family for anything she needed. In exchange, her sisters and her mother began using Janey’s face to pleasure themselves. Her father couldn’t be pulled away from his porn long enough to be bothered.

By the end of the week, movers had been in the house to pack the family’s belongings. Camilla, having no job, paid the men by letting them fuck Janey’s ass, huge tits, and mouth. She made at least five payments that week to the three-man crew. When they left her sprawled on the bed, leaking semen, Camilla spanked her and told her it was her fault for being such a disgusting slut. That week, Janey learned how to cum from her ass.

***

The final trip to Grandpa Shane’s estate was made with Michael driving the SUV. Her sissified father had a vibrator buzzing away in his ass. Janey, also, had a vibrating plug in her ass. While Krista and Melissa sat together and made out, Janey sat in the back with her mother. Camilla spent the drive molesting her daughter’s tits and tongue-fucking her mouth.

On the final day before moving, Camilla, Krista, and Melissa developed an oral fixation. They always needed something in their mouth. When it wasn’t a tongue, it was a candy stick, a sucker, a thumb, or a piece of gum. Right now, Janey’s tongue was satisfying her mother. Janey herself was living in a slutty haze, having been locked in a chastity belt for the past week, and only given orgasms from being anally violated by the moving crew.

Michael, who now preferred to go by Mimi, wheeled the SUV up the winding drive. Arrayed around the fountain in front were the vehicles belonging to the rest of the family. Camilla extracted her tongue from Janey’s mouth, pried her other two daughters apart, and bumbled from the car in a desperate hurry to see her father.

By the time Janey made it inside, Grandpa Shane was surrounded by his bimbofied family. When he saw Janey, sweating and wild-eyed, he beckoned her over, put her over his lap, and picked up a bottle of lube from the side table. Janey moaned and wiggled her bottom as he fingered lube into her anus, then blubbered while he slowly fucked it with a vibrating toy to help her cum.

“My, you’re all looking so lovely,” Grandpa Shane remarked as he surveyed his altered family. He pushed earplugs into Janey’s ears, did the same for himself, and said, “I’d like you all to listen to something.”

***

Camilla wasn’t sure how much time had passed since Daddy Shane began playing his latest tune for them, but she did remember that it had been amazing. Everything Daddy Shane did was amazing. It didn’t seem as if it had always been that way. Somehow, things seemed different.

Mimi was one thing. She couldn’t believe she’d married such a sissy. Janey? No. Janey had always been a disgusting slut. Melissa and Krista seemed different but in a good way. They no longer bickered and were so much closer. Camilla herself felt different. She couldn’t quite place why, but there was a constant nagging dread in the back of her mind. Maybe Daddy Shane would finally fuck her, and that would make it go away.

She could still hear the pleasant music he’d been playing for them, and that helped to blot out the noise and the dread, but it still lingered like smoke in a room. Daddy Shane slid Janey from his lap, where she lay on the floor in a twitching heap, with a big vibrator protruding from her ass.

“How are we all feeling?” Daddy Shane asked.

There came a chorus of pleased replies. Camilla did feel good. So good. Just looking at Daddy Shane made her cunt warm and her knees weak.

“Would anyone like to tell me who their Daddy is?”

Camilla knew the answer, and she was quicker than the rest.

“You’re my Daddy Master, um, Daddy.”

“That’s so good, Camilla. Since you’re so quick, you get to be first!” Daddy Shane said.

Camilla liked being first. What she was first for, she had no idea, but first was always a good thing.

Daddy Shane offered his hand, which Camilla took, and he sat back in his chair. His stiff prick stood up straight, and as he peeled down Camilla’s wet panties, she knew what she was first for. She swooned with the knowledge. Daddy Shane was going to fuck her!

He turned her around and sat her down on his cock, sliding the length of it into her wet cunt with a satisfied groan. Camilla gasped as her Daddy’s fat prick burrowed into her guts, and his big hands came around to grasp her tits like handles. Fuck handles. Yes, that seemed right.

The rest of the family watched with open envy as Grandpa Shane bounced Camilla on his lap, shoving his prick into her again and again. Her huge tits wobbled obscenely with each stroke of his cock. It was barely a minute before Camilla had her first orgasm, and it hit her in a mind-melting wave. She’d been waiting so long to feel his cock! It was just too good to hold back.

She looked down and saw Janey kneeling in front of her, and then her daughter began to lap at her cunt. What a disgusting slut Janey was. But her tongue did feel so nice as Daddy Shane fucked her. Yes, Janey might be a disgusting slut, but she was a useful one.

Altered

Camilla and the rest of the family had been living in Daddy Shane’s mansion for a month, and she’d never been happier. She could see the same feeling reflected in the other family members. Well, except for Janey. Janey was desperate to have her belt off, but Daddy Shane was adamant that she wear it until the other women had been impregnated.

That had already happened to Camilla. Delores, too, had already been knocked up by Daddy Shane. When Camilla wasn’t fucking or sucking, she spent her days making sure she looked pretty for Daddy Shane. All of them did. When she wasn’t sucking, fucking, or looking pretty, she lezzed off with one of Daddy Shane’s other bimbos, making porno videos or doing cam shows. Daddy Shane didn’t need the money, of course. It was purely for his amusement.

Delores, Camilla’s mother, her nieces, and her daughters, all prioritized being stupid and pretty for Daddy Shane. They were all dark-haired and sported ridiculous tits and big round asses. The only exception was her mother’s Asian girlfriend, whose name she still didn’t know. Camilla just called her “cunt” and she seemed to like that well enough. Cunt was the only blonde among them.

Mimi and Tootsie, who had once been men, were gone. Daddy Shane had sent them away to a special brothel he owned. That was fine with Camilla. Mimi had been such a sissy.

Today, Camilla was on her way down to Daddy Shane’s super secret room on the lower level. She’d never been allowed down here before, so something special must be happening. Camilla loved special things. But she was also afraid.

Even after a month, there was still that feeling of dread. Something wasn’t quite right about all of this. She knew it was right, but at the same tim,e it was not. Maybe Daddy Shane had finally found a way to make that feeling go away.

Camilla was escorted to the lower level by the sexy Latina maid, Lisa. They descended a lift to the super secret room, where Lisa put her palm on a pad by the door. The door slid open.

In the secret room, pleasant music played. It was much like the music Camilla heard in her head most of the time. That was reassuring. Camilla liked the music. Lisa led Camilla to a weird chair that resembled something she’d seen at a dentist’s office. Only Camilla did not need to see a dentist. It was so odd that Daddy Shane would have a dentist’s chair in his super secret room.

The chair, though, had two fat phalluses in the seat. Even Camilla, as stupid as she was, knew where those would go. Just thinking of having something stuffed in her ass and cunt was making her wet.

Lisa put Camilla in the chair and she groaned pleasantly as the phalluses slid into her ass and pussy. She giggled stupidly as Lisa put straps around her wrists, securing them to the chair. Then the maid pulled a metal mask around Camilla’s mouth, and a third phallus pushed its way into her mouth.

Camilla tried to ask a question, but it was impossible with her mouth stuffed. Lisa smiled reassuringly, then pulled a set of suction cups attached to tubes from the sides of the chair. These, she attached to Camilla’s huge tits. Finally, the maid pulled a strange helmet over Camilla’s head.

Camilla once more tried to ask Lisa a question with her eyes, but the maid only smiled again. It didn’t seem as reassuring now. A tingling sensation began in the back of Camilla’s mind, and the pleasant music became louder. Soon, it was all Camilla could think about. The cups sucked at her tits. The phalluses began to move.

Camilla watched Lisa go, then come back with Melissa. She put Melissa into a chair, too. Then it Krista. By the time Krista had been put in a chair, Camilla could no longer stay away. The music was everywhere. The pleasure in her ass and cunt was overwhelming and beautiful. It was like living inside of an orgasm. The cups sucked at her tits and the thing in her mouth squirted the tastiest goo into her throat. The last thing she remembered thinking before the music became everything, was how lucky she was.

***

Three months. Three months of pure torture. That’s how long it had taken Grandpa Shane to knock up the rest of the family. And now she was getting the belt off!

Grandpa Shane, of course, didn’t make things easy on her. That was so mean, so fucked, and so hot! Rather than remove the belt himself, Grandpa Shane had given the task to Lisa.

Lisa, to make sure Janey didn’t immediately start rubbing her cunt like a disgusting slut, bound her arms above her head. The maid tied them to a shower rod, and then removed the belt. As Janey wiggled and pleaded, Lisa got into the shower with her, nude, and carefully washed Janey’s ass and pussy for her.

Janey was sobbing with need as the sexy maid touched her, licked her nipples, and teased her to the brink of an orgasm. But Janey wasn’t allowed to have it. That was Grandpa Shane’s command. When she was clean, Lisa kept her wrists bound and brought her back to Grandpa Shane, who was relaxing by the pool.

Her grandfather grinned as he surveyed his bimbo harem, all of them in peak physical condition, with tummies swelling. As Janey approached, Grandpa Shane got up from his lounger and snapped his fingers at Camilla. Her pregnant mother tottered over to her master.

“Camilla, why don’t you lie on the lounger? I’d like you to do something special for me.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Camilla squealed.

She lay on the lounger and awaited her father’s next command. Daddy Shane did not have a command, precisely. He pulled her legs apart and pushed his rigid dick into her once again. Camilla squealed happily as her Daddy fucked her cunt. And when he squeezed one of her oversized tits, he chuckled as she lactated.

“Janey,” he said, “have a seat on your mother’s face. You’ve been a very good girl these past months, and it’s time you had that cum you’ve been waiting for.”

Janey was nearly in tears with relief as Lisa unbound her arms. She scampered over her mother’s face and smothered her with cunt. Camilla mumbled and licked at her daughter’s pussy as her father squeezed her tits.

Grandpa Shane pulled Janey in and pushed his tongue into her mouth. While he fucked her mother, Janey had her first real orgasm in months. She cried as it happened, tears of pained relief pouring down her cheeks. She trembled and shook, riding her mother’s face to another cum.

“Thank you,” she blubbered. “Thank you for letting me cum!”

Grandpa Shane pumped his prick into Camilla and stroked Janey’s hair.

“Of course, Janey. You’re my favorite. Do you know why that is?”

Janey ground her cunt against her mother’s face and nodded her head.

“I’m… a disgusting slut,” she said.

“That’s right. You’re a disgusting slut.”

And Janey came again.

***

Also By Lisa X Lopez