Chapter One Hundred Fourteen

Why Aren’t Small Boobs called PETTITS

“Rekt! You are so rekt!” Jake teased his sister while laughing hysterically at her nudity. He was taking his time about leading us out of the trailer– showing off his power.

Jake hopped up and down bursting with self-satisfaction. His sister, for her part, took it completely in stride and just smiled while he gloated over her willing surrender of her dignity.

She looked over her shoulder at her brother and let her stringy blonde hair shake as she told him he was “just jealous no one wants to see him do this, Sir!”

“You better watch how you talk to me, I am your boss!” Jake demanded.

“Prove it!” Chicken dared him and looked forward fearlessly. She smirked slightly when he smacked her ass with his hands and although it sounded like it hurt from the sound of the slap she managed a stifled giggle and told him that was more like it.

“I was at the pool yesterday,” she looked over at me from her position on all fours near the front door smiling, “It has to look authentic!”.

“You are really going to walk on all fours naked to the pool and back?” Joann was standing at the door with us and gave her daughter yet another chance to potentially snap out of her desire to prove she could and would do whatever she was ordered.

“It ain't like most of the girls down there don’t wear skimpy bikinis anyway, Ma’am,” she chuckled reminding them that I would be going the same way “and besides – they is all used to girls like this down there now. I doubt anyone would blink an eye.”

“I’d blink both eyes!” Mater interjected with a happy and slightly sobered up response. He still smelled like warm Michelob and onions, but a little less like motor oil.

“Well, don’t blink too long – you may just miss this, Sir!” Chicken looked over at her ex-Step-Dad fondly inviting him to look at us both before we left.

“You don’t have to call HIM sir,” Joann told her daughter with obvious disgust for Mater.

“Well, he is muh’ better – if I am going to do this – I need to get in the habit...” Chicken was suddenly cut off mid-sentence by a hard slap from her mother on her tiny little butt cheeks.

“You need to learn to listen a little better then – I am saying DO NOT call Mater Sir or do what he tells you; and if I let you go down to the pool, you go down there and right back. Do not stay or get up to any other shenanigans.” She looked at Jake more to confirm he wouldn’t let that happen, then at her daughter.

“But Maw-ahmm, what if Mr. Gaylord junior, junior offers me a job!” Chicken whined and bit her lip.

There was another slap on her bare ass followed by her mother insisting she is to be called Ma’am. “You wanted this – you’ll do what I say; and if and when I am ready, then you can approach Ted Gaylord. He is not Junior –Junior, that doesn’t even make sense. His Uncle is Junior Gaylord and I don’t think you know enough about boys or men to make this decision.”

“I am a quick study,” Chicken stated confidently calling her mom “Ma’am” and promising she would just go to the pool to show off and come right back.

“Then I get to tie her up outside?” Jake asked his mom; and when she agreed both her and her brother seemed excited for very different reasons.

Jake’s mother pulled him aside to give him some advice about handling us and that gave Chicken and I a chance to quietly talk to one another.

Chicken whispered, “How are you able to talk with cum in your mouth?” noticing that I had been awkwardly opening my mouth slightly but forming complete sentences after I sucked up the last bit of the boy’s cum.

I smiled slightly and let the cum bubble up as I had seen Crystal do before, “Practifffs,” I managed.

Chicken regarded me as some kind of old-hand veteran or a legendary celebrity and smiled at me. “I liked our kiss – that was so hot,” she said.

I was just a dumb, naïve, naked girl like her on a leash about to be walked by her brother. I smiled back at her and nodded approvingly.

Chicken looked over her shoulder at him and coughed to get Jakes attention while wiggling her ass. Her mother had left to throw on a short little see through nightgown in her bedroom telling Lloyd she was going to rock his world when she got back.

“What?” Jake asked as he stared down at us – we both had leashes attached to our collars and he held them both like they were reins.

“I seem to be missing something – Sir” she shook her ass again for his benefit.

“Yeah, a nice, juicy ass!” Jake laughed and kicked his sister in the butt.

“No sir,” Chicken sighed and accepted his teasing with surprising stoicism. “What she has up hers?”

“Oh, you actually want THAT up your ass?” Jake laughed adding “You probably need whore written on your ass in magic marker too!”

“Hell yeah, Sir,” Chicken admitted it was the only way she was going to get attention at the pool. “All them girls have one – I need to do the same thing they do!”

“Where we gonna get another one of those? The dildo store?” Jake laughed. He had created a make-shift leash for me and attached his dog’s actual leash to his sister’s collar – I assumed this family could find SOMETHING appropriate to stick up a girl’s butt.

Joann stepped out of the bedroom wearing her sexy negligée. Her blonde bangs and well coiffed big hair made her look more like she was a housewife then a sexy bombshell, but she walked with an aura of confidence into the room.

“You ain't gone yet?” she directed the comment at not only her daughter but at Mater, who seemed to have invited himself to stay.

“She wants to get a butt plug stuffed up her ass and whore written on her ass before we go.”

“Oh hell,” Joann considered the request impatiently. “You ain't going to advertise no services until you learn a thing or two, and if you hurry back I may let you practice with Lloyd here. I will let you borrow my plug though,” she left the room to retrieve a sex toy from one of her cabinets.

“I want this back and clean!” she had a little pink plug that was slightly larger than the finger shaped one Ted started us out on.

“That doesn’t look like hers, Ma’am,” Chicken sounded underwhelmed by it as she watched her approach.

“Beggars can’t be choosers – now open your mouth,” Joann stood over her naked daughter holding the small plug.

“It goes in muh butt..” Chicken managed to say before Joann could stick the thing in her mouth and pull it out.

“I know it does – but you should have watched your little friend,” she mentioned me as she pointed out it needed lubrication, and spit was the cheapest and most readily available. Joann almost handed the toy to her son as she lectured her daughter on it before thinking twice of it.

“Awww,” Jake sounded disappointed.

“You’ll just jam it in,” Joann explained that her ass wasn’t used to cocks like mine was. I must have seemed like a really experienced whore to both of them! I wasn’t sure if I should have been flattered or offended, but I remained silent while her mother bent over Chicken and worked the plug in by masturbating it back and forth.

“Oh ouchie!” Chicken cooed as it didn’t hurt but was very uncomfortable.

“You wanted this!” Joann pointed out she didn’t really approve but was going to give her daughter the full experience she had insisted on.

“Still do, Ma’am,” she sounded uncomfortable as the plug was wedged into her ass, “It’s just a little hard to get used to.”

I could see a small tear welling up in Chicken’s eyes as she held her breath –so I reminded her to breathe slowly and relax her muscles. Her mom agreed with my advice and told her not to be such a tight ass with a sarcastic quip.

Jake laughed at his sister’s discomfort but she glared at him, “At least my ass is tight! You and Derek probably play with each other’s assholes day and night!”

“You better not tease me or I get to spank you again!” Jake promised.

“I am hoping you do – and get better at it, Sir!” Chicken smiled as she pushed her brother’s buttons. Her mom smacked her butt and told her to stop doing that.

“It’s okay actually, Ma’am,” I explained that I was expected to be sassy to my brother too. “That way when someone wants to punish me – they don’t feel all that sorry for me and want to teach me a lesson about holding my tongue.”

“Well, Chicken should feel right at home with that,” Joann grimaced at her daughter and told Jake to take her down to the pool and right back again.

“Derek is never going to believe this!” Jake started walking us. At first he seemed to expect us to steer, but after a few awkward tries, began leading us from the side as he navigated us through the trailer door.

Joann stood in the doorway wearing her skimpy negligee. There was a younger guy in the yard next door whose jaw dropped open in shock. She told him, “Mind your own business,” and slammed the door while Jake walked us slowly through the yard. Jake waved at the man and said, “Just walking muh bitches!” as he proudly held our leashes.

“Howdy Sir!” Chicken cooed but her brother kicked her in the ass and commanded her to silence.

“You speak when I tell you to speak, understand?” he demanded of his sister and she actually obeyed his order.

There was nothing but silence as we crawled through the grass and to the pavement of Seminole. Jake smacked his sister’s ass with his shoe and asked if she understood.

“You said be quiet until you said to speak Sir – now you are saying to speak?” Chicken clearly enjoyed winding up her brother and I could tell he was having fun with it as well.

“You answer when I speak directly to you always – I am the one in charge!” he reminded his sister by jerking her leash and leading us both briskly down the street.

The tiny pebbles and pieces of gravel in the street hurt my knees and hands – embedding themselves as I tried to keep up.

“I hope you ACT like it when we get down to the pool, Sir,” Chicken encouraged her brother to bring even more discipline while winking at me.

She asked me what the strangest thing I had been made to do so far was as we continued walking. I was surprised her brother let us get away with talking back and forth but he was busy waving at people and showing off himself. Her tone was one of awe and enthusiasm she would get to do it as well.

I for the life of me, I couldn’t even remember. There had been so many strange things I had done over the last few days that I felt embarrassed I couldn’t think of something right off the top of my head. “I guess – sucking off my brother?” I found it hard to stop saying Ma’am – even though I knew Chicken was now in a role similar to my own, but I managed. I remembered very vividly every technique I had used to bring my brother to what I had hoped was the best orgasm of his life yesterday.

“Sheee-it,” Chicken seemed surprised and concerned, adding, “I didn’t really think about that – I’ll probably have to drain my brother’s cocks too!”

“Having second thoughts?” I whispered over to her as we crawled side by side down the road to the Seminole Community Center. It wasn’t a very long walk, but crawling seemed to take forever.

“Fuck no,” Chicken looked over at me like I was stupid. “Let’s just hope they don’t figure out they can make me do it for a while,” she smirked conspiratorially.

“What are you two talking about, Butswanna?”Jake had taken note of our chit-chatting.

“She said you were a big pussy and your dick don’t work right, Sir,” Chicken lied with a grin.

“Your big pussy isn’t going to work right!” Jake promised his sister she’d regret winding him up, but she just shook her head and told him that it was an empty promise.

“You know it does work right and I am dying to touch it – may I sir?” Chicken was already bringing a finger behind her to touch herself when Jake smacked her finger.

“Denied!” he laughed.

“I feel so fucking turned on right now – like my ‘adrenlin’ is pumping through my body and I am going to blast off!” Chicken observed and asked me how I handled it.

“Oh, you get used to it,” I smiled knowingly. Chicken didn’t really get my sarcasm; but I knew all too well the strangely erotic rush from being naked in public –although it was coupled with the shame of actually being naked in public. I didn’t think I could really explain it to her in a way she would understand – not without swallowing the cum I had been carrying in my mouth.

“You think I will?” Chicken looked enthusiastic about that as well. She had apparently only been thinking about the more immediate future and I could almost see her mind spinning about where things will go. “Can you imagine walking me like this to the bus stop when school is back in session, Sir?” she asked her brother.

“Holy butt-fuck!” Jake laughed in agreement at how awesome that was going to be. “You are going to keep doing this when school starts?”

It was one of the first times I really thought seriously about where things might end up, now that we’ve done this. My brother would never see mom and I the same after this and there was no way we could just pretend this never happened? Then again – when Dad came back we would have too – wouldn’t we?

I shuddered at the thought of my dad’s reaction to all the slutty things mom and I had done and her basically cheating on him for money as a whore. I didn’t want to think about that anymore.

Instead, I focused more on how long this was all going to last. As far as I knew – after Sunday the experiment was going to be over and we would have more than enough to move away.

Then again – Ted was angling to own this scam as a permanent business of sorts and the things Maw-Maw had said were more like permanent changes.

That was however Crystal, Savannah, and Daisy’s concern – I was going back to Cherry Lawn and my old life. I had started this with that intention all along and until this very moment hadn’t challenged that goal at all.

I paid little attention to the back and forth between Chicken and her brother as they both laughed at the thought of the reactions from their friends when they saw her crawling on all fours towards the bus. I did hear her ask when he’d allow her to put on clothes and it sounded like she was excited by the prospect of hearing that it wouldn’t be until the very last minute when she HAD to put them on to go to school. He told her “If the bus driver is cool with it – I don’t see why you wouldn’t ride the bus on my lap,” with a grin.

“You wish,” she said with a flirty grin that sounded more and more like Savannah. She didn’t outright say no she wouldn’t – in fact, her tone suggested she definitely would. She just didn’t want to seem too eager.

I thought more about the question in my own mind about where things would go and how long I’d be doing this myself. I wondered if things could be the same between my brother and I, especially now that I had sucked his cock and been his slave – or if I wanted them to be the same. If I wanted to be the same girl I had been before this all began or if I could even BE that same girl.

I had been a virgin who had stupid little girl crushes and that focused on homework, rainbows, and unicorn stickers and silly boy bands whose names and members I could barely remember now. I had lived in the suburbs without seeing anything raunchy, or dirty, or people who didn’t take baths and who didn’t always have enough food to eat. I had lived in an ivory tower with rose colored glasses!

I don’t think I could see the world the same after this experience and I frankly wasn’t sure I wanted to do so.

I wasn’t nearly the gung-ho gal that Chicken was about being exposed to everyone completely naked, but I crawled beside her wiggling my ass in time with hers as her brother led us down the street just the same.

I was seeing the world so differently for the first time and things had really started to come in to focus for me.

I thought back to my feelings about Mark when he left the trailer earlier. I had ONLY thought about being fucked by him and felt actually disappointed the man who paid money for me – wasn’t going to take me. I had not felt shame, or even fear that I was going to be fucked by strangers, and I hadn’t thought to cover my nudity as I stood awkwardly in their living room waiting to serve them.

That was so unlike me even a week ago, when I ran for my life in the quarry away from boys who meant to tie me to a tree. Now, I was an expert on grifting and sucking cock and yet at the same time a part of me was still very capable of feeling embarrassment.

Just as we were about a few hundred yards from the pool some boys ran out of their yard to watch us crawling down Seminole. They clearly knew Chicken and Jake and were not only excited but saw Jake as their new hero – laughing and chuckling at us.

“Check out my new bitches!” he told the boys as he held our leashes preventing us from crawling forward.

“Holy crap!” and “What the fuck?” the other three boys about his age exclaimed with an animated almost hyperactive kind of joy – standing behind us to get the best view possible of us.

“They are your house pets?” one of them asked, while clearly thrilled at the prospect it was obviously true.

“My sister is,” Jake corrected, but told them that he had just fucked me. “I am on my way to the pool to return her,” he said with a tone that sounded like a boy who just drove his dad’s car for the first time by himself.

“Why you gotta do this, Chicken?” one of the boys wanted confirmation from Chicken.

“I ain't GOTTA – I WANNA! Sir,” Chicken corrected him with a broad smile, but her brother jerked her leash hard and kicked her bare ass with his sneakers.

“You gotta because now you are my bitch and my house pet – and this is how you’ll be walked from now on – is that understood?” Jake told his sister forcefully.

She was quiet for a moment as if processing what he said. The boys seemed to be hanging on her response –expecting a sarcastic girl like her to have a witty come back to any comment.

“You promise, Sir?” was the unexpected, sexy and submissive response that made the boys howl with joy. They immediately began asking if they could walk her, fuck her and generally do nasty things to her while she smiled at the attention she was receiving.

“Naw, Mom says I gotta walk her down to the pool and straight back,” Jake lamented that he couldn’t whore her out right here for money and seemed to have adjusted rather quickly to the idea of his sister being used for any purpose his friends could think of.

“Oh snap!” one of the boys said in disappointment, but Jake told him they could come with him to the pool.

“Our mom said we can’t go down to the pool because of all the nasty whores walking around there,” the boy grinned and continued raising and lowering his eyebrows as if it were making some point that his mom’s instructions were futile because – the dirty whores were us and we were here.

“Bummer – well, I’ll walk Butswanna here by your yard again in a few minutes,” Jake promised the boys who delighted in the nickname he had given his sister.

“Then you will tie me up in the yard, won’t you Sir?” Chicken asked with a pouty face, but clearly prompting him to confirm his intentions in front of Jake’s friends.

“Oh yeah,” Jake chuckled “I will.”

“I hope you won’t tie me so that I am facing these rude boys, Sir!” there was something so obviously fake about her plea that it was clearly a suggestion. I noticed how the boys

didn’t seem to care if it was authentic or not when they implored Jake to do the exact opposite.

“Don’t worry guys – you’ll each get to play with my sister – but you gotta pay!” Jake was clearly the business man of the family. The boys protested saying they had no money and that he was being greedy.

“Sorry fellas, you gotta pay to play!” Chicken clearly enjoyed being the center of attention and teasing the boys with her sexuality. They asked how much and she said “If you have to ask – you can’t afford it,” turning up her cute little nose at them and hum-singing “My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard...” to herself.

“You come talk to me when you’ve got money and we’ll make a deal,” Jake said they were allowed to look all they wanted for free though – and look they did.

As he walked us away, clearly satisfied with how that went, I heard one of the boys promise his own sister in exchange for a turn with Chicken and Jake said he’d consider it but first he wanted to see them walk her down the street naked.

I found it to be an absurd request and I think the boys thought so too but then I wouldn’t have believed a girl like Chicken was so eager to be treated this way until I actually saw it with my own two eyes.

Then again – Cricket had basically begged to be a part of our operation and so hard that Ted finally let her; and Delilah couldn’t find a limit to what she was willing to do if ordered. My own mother hadn’t been all that reluctant – volunteering to come along with us and accepting every strange order and requirement, like she half expected it to be even worse.

The person who had changed the most had been my Aunt Crystal. She had been lazy, selfish, vain, proud and self-centered and now, after just a few days of this training, she had become the most hardcore obedient slut of us all, with perhaps the exception of Maw-Maw. I could see her in the distance as we crawled to the pool area. She had her hands above her head and her legs apart with her chest out by Ted’s party bus. It looked like she was surrounded by a few men who were playing with her or observing her.

“Do you think their sister will do it?” I whispered to Chicken for confirmation.

“Pshaw, that whore?” Chicken seemed doubtful; but added, clearly not wanting to share the spotlight, “I fucking hope not.”

“You might just start a trend!” I teased back, playfully kidding her.

“Y’all are the ones who started the trend,” Chicken reminded me that she was just doing what I was doing. “I would never have thought of anything like this in my wildest dreams,” and I realized she still was very naïve about it all.

“You seem to be taking to it nicely,” I complimented her.

She laughed and reminded me that she was a quick learner.

Her brother reached down and swatted her ass reminding her that if she was a quick learner then she would shut up.

“I AM a fast learner, Sir!” she brightened when her brother swatted her ass –leaving it jiggling slightly. “I wanted you to spank me and I know just how to get you to do it,” she chuckled to herself. “I could get up any time I want and kick your ass too! And don’t you forget THAT sir. I let you be boss of me,” she reminded him gruffly.

He walked us in silence for the rest of the way to the pool. He was clearly sulking a bit at having been reminded he really had no authority, other than what Chicken gave him. I found her smug attitude to be kind of refreshing at times.

I pretended to be smug and snotty, but Chicken was the real deal; and I had made many mental notes to improve my roleplaying for future grifts when I was portraying the rich-bitch version of my alter-ego.

“Well, well, well,” my brother crossed his arms as he noticed us crawling back. He looked at his watch, “I didn’t know you would be gone that long!”

“You didn’t give Mark a time limit, Sir,” I introduced my brother to them, “This is Conner – my brother, Sir.”

He shook my brother’s hand and told him he was a big fan. Conner didn’t seem phased by this and ignored him. “Mark’s been here with Savannah for the last twenty minutes – so where have YOU been?”

“Sorry Sir, I was left to fuck his nephews,” I was silently very disappointed Mark had chosen Savannah and I could sense that Chicken seemed surprised by this too.

“Do you have the cum to prove it?” Conner asked me skeptically and smiled when I opened my mouth to reveal a little white dab of cum that I had managed to keep from swallowing as proof of my deed.

“Who is this?” he pet my head like I was a puppy dog and looked at Chicken.

“It’s my sister, Chicken,” Jake quickly corrected and said he called her, “Butswanna.”

“Cute name,” Conner admitted, but warned him that Odd-Jobs and S.S. had already chased off four women who came to the pool with the intention to turn tricks. “Ted doesn’t like competition – so you guys may want to turn around and get out of here,” he warned them politely.

“I want to meet Mr. Ted Gaylord please, Sir!” Chicken looked up pleadingly to my brother from all fours.

“Did someone summon the Devil?” Ted emerged out of a small crowd that was gathered in front of his party bus. He looked down at me and then at Chicken and shook his head with amusement. He asked where I had been and informed me I missed the lunch-time feeding with absolutely no sympathy what-so-ever.

“I was fucking and sucking to earn my keep, Sir,” I admitted the truth to him.

“I bet you loved that, just like your whore mother,” Ted chuckled and asked who was next to me.

“This is Chicken – I mean uh, Butswanna? I guess Sir?” I wasn’t sure if that was her official name and Chicken didn’t correct me when I said it.

“Stand up, girl,” Ted considered her for a moment as she dusted off the dirt and gravel from her bare knees and he smiled. She didn’t hide her nudity with her hands – even though people could see us standing outside the fence to the pool area. There were at least a dozen or so people easily aware of us now.

“You’ve got itty bitty titties,” he observed of her and she nodded as if she accepted his judgement without sassing back. “You want to work for Uncle Ted, don’t you?” he knew that was her reason for showing up at the pool like this.

“Yes sir! I do –more than anything!” she admitted what I felt was probably the truth. We pretended to be enthusiastic sluts at times – but Chicken was a girl who definitely seemed to be naively committed to do it all – as long as she made money and received attention. It didn’t matter if it was negative or positive attention – as long as she could behave scandalously and get a rise out of people.

“You’d have to shave that bush,” he pointed at her pubes and considered her body very carefully. “Twirl around and let me see that ass,” he told her and she complied.

As she did, he put his hand on his scruffy beard adding “No, actually – I’d like to see you trim those pubes into the shape of a heart for me. I think you look too much like a little girl now, that it may be better variety to see you with a little bit of brown hair downstairs.”

“Yes sir!” she stood at attention as he looked over her body and commanded me to stand right next to her.

“I do like your ass,” he told her that it was not too fat and not too small. Then he moved on to critiquing me – saying, “This bitch has nice jugs and a juicy-plump tight -little pussy,” Ted felt me up and grabbed my tits – as a sign he was in control. He did the same thing to Chicken and she didn’t stop him. Ted observed, “They should call small tits – pet-tits,” he told her not to worry – that a lot of men love little boobies. “You related to Mark and Joann?” he asked her while he fondled us.

“Yes Sir, Joann is my mom,” Chicken pushed her chin out and her shoulders back instinctively remaining at attention and allowing his fingers to run up and down her tight belly.

Several people at the pool saw us standing at attention naked by the fence near the pool, but surprisingly no one pointed or laughed – they were fairly well used to this kind of scene at this point and we seemed to fit in perfectly.

“Now Joann - SHE has some lovely tits – if you could get her to come work for me then we’ve got a deal! I’d love to get my hands on those melons. How come she didn’t come with you- does she know you are down here?”

“My mom is home probably fucking Lloyd right now, Sir,” Chicken answered him very seriously with a crisp military demeanor and told him she didn’t think she’d be interested. “She has a good job as a Medical Assistant and I don’t think she wants to be paraded around like me, Sir.”

“Tell her I’ll make it worth her while, money-wise, and I’ll tie her up every night with Lloyd if she wants,” Ted put one finger on the girl’s pussy and began slowly moving it in a circle as if this were simple routine.

“Fuck that, Sir!” Chicken smiled broadly inviting him to tie HER up with my cousin instead.

“I’ll tie the two of you little sluts up with him!” Ted promised the girl – the two were hitting it off when Mark emerged from the crowd to interrupt.

“You trying to corrupt my niece?” Mark looked handsome and relaxed – he had his shirt off revealing just enough muscle to look like he took care of himself but didn’t go overboard. He looked at Chicken with a bemused look on his face like he wasn’t all that surprised, “I guess you are a little show-off after all!”

“You corrupted my step-daughter,” Ted smiled back at him. Savannah had her arm around Mark while wearing a tiny little rebel flag bikini that barely covered her tits and pussy. She seemed to have her head in the clouds – sort of beside herself. I admit I felt a tinge of jealousy.

“Well, I couldn’t pass up the first chance to take this little minx for a spin,” Mark had apparently been the first man to fuck Savannah from what he was saying and she looked positively enamored with him. Her spunky, sassy demeanor had been replaced with goo-goo eyes for the handsome older man.

He didn’t explain further – instead turning to Jake and Chicken and asking more seriously why she was naked at the pool. “Your momma let you out like this?” he asked.

“Yes sir, sent me down here to fetch you back,” Chicken lied about the true nature of her reason coming to the pool. I suppose it wouldn’t really do for her to admit she was angling for a job at the pool with Ted instead.

“Completely bare-ass and bare-foot naked?” Mark looked her up and down in disbelief.

“Butswanna is our new family house pet and slave now,” Jake stated as if that explained everything.

“Butswanna?” Mark chuckled in disbelief, “That ain't going to last when you expect her to do chores or clean up after y’all,” he hadn’t stopped holding Savannah about the waist as he watched his niece stand at attention while he predicted she’d give up.

“I won’t, Sir!” she told her uncle she wanted this - promising to be a good girl.

“You said that about that hamster and then you didn’t feed it and it died,” Mark reminded her.

“This is different Sir!” Chicken begged – slightly bending her knee in quiet protest of his judgment.

“I think you said the same thing about the snake I got you after that,” Mark reminded her with a smirk on his face.

“Sir!” Chicken stomped her foot slightly in stubborn disagreement with him.

“You are going to wash my truck, mow the lawn, clean the house, cook the dinners, do the laundry, and anything else we say?” Mark sounded skeptical.

“Absolutely, Sir!” Chicken promised proudly, “Anything you want!”

“You are going to do it buck naked going forward?” Mark still seemed skeptical that she even knew what she was agreeing to do.

“Unless you tell me to wear something! I’ll be good sir, I promise! So good!” Chicken promised her uncle saying he had nothing to be worried about.

Savannah was starting to come out of her haze as she became more aware of this girl and seemed to recognize her – folding her arms across her chest and leaning on one hip slightly akimbo. “Why you wanna do this?” she asked skeptically and narrowing her eyes.

I sensed that Chicken didn’t want to come right out and reveal she wanted to work for Ted. She’d lose all her negotiation power if she did and probably make Mark decide this wasn’t a good idea after all.

“Like us,” I explained with one of the lies we told, “she has been a brat around the house for years to her brothers, mom, uncle and Mater. She wants to make up for it by earning her keep while addressing all her shortcomings – and being disciplined. She is willing to give up some of the privileges she takes for granted like picking her own clothes if she can be kept in line, and she is willing to obediently serve and amuse the men of the house – because that’s her place.”

In Chicken’s case that sounded highly plausible and I saw what looked like a light bulb turn on in her eyes when I said it like that. Mark looked at her skeptically to confirm what I had said.

“I asked YOU, not my cousin – why you want to do this? You’re that girl Chicken who always ganged up with other girls to make fun of me at school last year?” Savannah accused her.

“Oh no! My friends and I were just jealous of you – I mean, you have the body, the looks, the smarts,” Chicken quickly explained; and while she didn’t apologize for being hurtful, explained why they had said mean things and spread rumors.

“Your Uncle done put his dick up my tight ass – so there is no need to blow more smoke up there. You are a scheming, conniving little bitch – ain't no way, I want you sniffing around the pool taking money out of OUR pocket,” Savannah didn’t accept the explanation she was given.

“True, true,” Chicken said she didn’t expect Savannah to forgive her, which is why she didn’t apologize. “I don’t ask for your forgiveness – I will accept my punishment. My mom is actually locking me out of the house and tying me up in the yard like you guys did the other night,” she admitted with a lie that it had something to do with her bullying Savannah.

“Bullshit,” Savannah sized up Chicken very quickly. “You look like you WANT to be tied out in the yard and show off. You wouldn’t be standing here with your tits out like people want to see those tiny, weird-shaped knobs you got if you weren’t a show-off.”

“I am a show-off and it is true Ma’am,” Chicken admitted – starting to become intimidated for the first time since this began. “I want to do the same things y’all do! Puh-leaze?”

“Don’t Ma’am me – I am a whore like the other girls out here,” Savannah admitted and Chicken actually apologized for that. Savannah grabbed her ass cheeks with her hands and pulled them apart slightly – to show the word WHORE written firmly across her ass as a badge of honor.

“Well tell me what I can do – how I can show I am really sorry, I will do it – anything,” Chicken promised and pleaded.

“I am just fucking with ya, Doll,” Savannah smiled with satisfaction, “You are going to have a hard time if you back down that easy,” she told her that she was used to girls giving her shit. “I once got punched in the face by some jealous bitch just because she thought I was too pretty,” she admitted.

“Well, we could use a fluffer now that Savannah here has stepped up and become a whore like her momma!” Ted pinched Savannah’s tan ass and she let him do it while giving him a sarcastic look as she pivoted on one hip.

“What is a fluffer? That sounds good!” Chicken bopped in place by bouncing on her knees excitedly!

“You don’t even know what it is and you already agreed to it? You dumb bitch,” Jake laughed at his sister.

“Well, what is a fluffer then Sir?” Chicken asked him – crossing her arms in front of her tits.

“Fuck, I don’t know!” Jake realized he had no inkling either, but quickly recovered by adding that he hadn’t just agreed to be one.

“A fluffer is a girl that squats or kneels on my party barge over there,” Ted pointed to the front door where Catfish was taking money from strangers to come on board “And sucks cocks, plays with balls, jerks off guys to get them ready and hard so that when they go over to fuck one of my premium whores – they don’t take so long to get it up!”

“Yes! A thousand times yes!” Chicken was bouncing up and down on her feet excitedly.

“No, a thousand times no!” Jake smacked her bottom telling her that mom said to come to the pool and right back!

“Jake Sir?” Chicken pouted at him and put an arm around her brother’s shoulder telling him that she would be forever grateful if he told momma that she had an opportunity and couldn’t pass it up.

“You need to learn some advice,” Ted told Jake, “no matter how sweet her pussy looks, tastes or feels – don’t’ fuck your sister.” I was surprised to hear him say that but then he explained that it will make you feel sorry for them when you turn them out. “Go on home now, like your momma said,” he reminded Chicken that he wanted Joann out here like her and he’d put them both to work immediately.

“Fat chance of that,” Mark laughed, giving Savannah a kiss on the cheek to say good bye to her. “My sister is more ornery than Savannah on a bad day and more stubborn than Daisy on a good one,” he laughed and asked his niece if she was going to crawl back on all fours or walk.

“Whatever you tell me to do, Sir,” she cooed.

“What are you two dumb bitches doing? Watching or making money?” Ted turned to Savannah and I and told us to, “Fall in for bus duty!” slapping Savannah on the ass and telling her that now that she was a full on whore she needed to hurry things up.

I saw that my brother was actually giving Jake some pointers as we turned to hustle through the crowd. He was telling him to tug her nipples and twist them more often for simple corrections instead of just slapping her butt. “She’ll get used to that – you want to surprise her and use all of her body parts to keep her in line,” I heard him say.

I ran past a few gentlemen to the front of the bus – my bathing suit still hanging from inside my pussy and my buttplug still clearly visible. I quickly asked Savannah, “I thought you said you would never whore?”

“Don’t never say never,” Savannah told me that she did it because of me.

“Me?” I almost stopped dead in my tracks.

“Yeah, if a goody-little-two-shoes like you can do it, and my mom, your mom, Daisy and that little tramp Delilah – I felt like a fucking stick in the mud – I wouldn’t live it down if I didn’t join in.”

I put my hands on my hips and asked if that was the real reason with a smile across my face.

“What do you mean?” she said picking her thong out of the crack out of her ass slightly without thinking about it and adjusting her suit.

“You didn’t do it to get Mark?” I asked knowingly with a wink.

“That two-pump chump?” she looked over her shoulder to see if he was gone. My brother had Chicken on all fours and was showing Jake how to properly make her crawl, heel and obey one word commands while Mark and Ted talked about something. “He got my cherry – that much is true, but he wasn’t all that,” she scoffed.

Then she realized that I had a crush on him and began to tease me, “Ellen’s pussy gets wet for Mark? Oh snap! Want his boots under your bed, do ya?”

“Would you two get over here?” Catfish demanded we stop talking and called us over to the front of the bus.

“Yes Sir?” we dutifully walked over to where he was. He looked me up and down and then Savannah and said, “I’ve got two girls for the party bus – who will pay fifty a hole?”

“Fifty? Fuck that!” someone shouted and Savannah told him he was probably a limp dick who couldn’t get it up anyway.

“I’ll give thirty five for her asshole,” the man yelled back and Catfish took him up on it, taking two other men who were willing to pay twenty each to fuck her mouth and pussy. He let them on the bus and they took her with them.

“Ellen the rich city- bitch – who wants some city pussy? Can we get the same deal? 35 for that asshole?”

There I was standing naked next to a man who was auctioning off my lady parts for the price of a modest dinner for two at Applebee’s. Men weren’t actually taking the bid and tried to get him down. He finally settled on 25 dollars for my ass, 15 for my pussy and 10 for my mouth. “You got yourself a good deal – this is a fine ride!” Catfish smacked my ass and had me lead the men on to the bus.

The first thing I saw right after the driver’s seat was Daisy. She had the words “DO ANYTHING TO ME FOR A DOLLAR” written all over her. She had WH and RE on each cheek so that her mouth spelled whore and so did her ass.

Her hair was completely disheveled with dried cum on her face and running makeup. She had welts, bruises, marks all over her and her pussy was puffy and red from over-use. Her giant tits were clamped with alligator clamps – the kind used by electricians and she looked positively beat down.

There was a small line of men –mostly older men but a few her own age waiting to use her. They fucked her face, they fucked her ass, they paddled her – I saw one put a cigarette out in her mouth.

The inside of the bus had been re-arranged into stalls – mattresses had been placed in each stall but even with little metal walls there was no privacy. The walls served more to cordon off the area you could fuck a particular girl in.

Once we got past Daisy – I saw my Aunt Crystal being fucked three different ways by three different men. She was sucking cock like a champion while one guy was on his back with his cock up her cunt and the other was hauling away at her ass, and she was fucking them hard and. She seemed to be reveling in it – almost as if she could simply not get enough dick inside her at any moment.

Delilah was on the opposite side and she was sucking off two younger guys by alternating on each of their cocks. She had her hands on her ass cheeks behind her – it looked like she may have been handcuffed. I could see what looked like whip marks on her tits, but she looked positively radiant as she throated each boy’s dick to the base and alternated.

Four men were in the next stall with April and Tawny Haislip. They were high fiving each other and giving each other bro-fists and support as they bent the girls over next to one another and both fucking them from behind while the other two guys face-fucking them. They were handsome and gregarious guys – who seemed to be in no hurry to cum anytime soon.

I couldn’t see April and Tawny’s faces as they were facing the windows, but they didn’t resist. They kept bouncing and the cocks as if their lives depended on it.

As we neared the back of the bus I saw my mother on all fours facing me and she saw me. I could tell there was a sense of acknowledgement – almost as if she wanted to warn me to turn back around. There was a cock lodged down her throat from a black guy and two Mexicans behind her trying to fuck her pussy and ass at the same time. Mom was sweaty and looked almost as worn out as Daisy – cum had dried on her face and her nipples protruded straight up and out. I smiled wistfully at her as we walked to the back of the bus.

I had been following Savannah’s men as she was led to one of the stalls. Tyga was at the back of the bus explaining the rules to the men and offering to sell them water and condoms. “You want to buy a bottle of water for the lady? One dollar.” he asked them with a hint of his rapper swagger in his voice.

“Fuck no,” one of Savannah’s men replied and Savannah cursed him –explaining she could fuck harder if she was hydrated.

“I don’t care how hard YOU fuck – because I am gonna do the fucking,” the man said he didn’t pay for her lip and wanted to get to it. Savannah got down on all fours on the dirty mattress and the men got in position around their designated hole.

I was getting nervous – it was my turn. I also remembered I still had a little dab of cum in my mouth. I wondered for a brief moment if I should kiss it into my mother’s mouth. I was a rule follower at heart and I thought to myself if Conner asks at least I can say that I did.

It occurred to me that I had just made up that last part about worrying about my brother’s wrath. I could lie to him and say I had done it – and even if he was angry at me I was going to be punished anyway. If I had to be honest, I justified kissing my mom with cum in my mouth mostly because I knew it was the rules and no matter how bizarre or sadistic – I wanted to follow them.

Just when I thought I had sunk as low as possible – another trap door opens on that floor of twisted, sexual debauchery and I drop another floor into what I was willing to do or say for money.

I wondered how much of it though was really about money? It certainly was for Savannah who asked the man fucking her ass if he had “put it in” or not – just to get his goat.

Tyga ushered me into the last stall with the three guys who had paid to fuck me. “You really seem to be taking to being a trainer I see, Sir,” I said as I got down on all fours so the men could have me.

“Yeah, your brother is a smart kid! He showed me that if I hadn’t spent all that money over the years on weed – I’d have a lot more money! Think of all the weed I could buy with THAT money?”

I shook my head in a merry sort of way – amused at the stoner-teenager’s ramblings. He told me to get the plug out of my ass and bikini bottoms out of my cunt. I had almost forgotten. I deftly cleaned off the plug and swallowed the cum I had been carrying all this time.

I felt a little guilty about it – but mom was otherwise preoccupied.

“She ready for us?” one of the guys who was going to fuck me asked Tyga.

“I’ve done double penetration – never triple penetration, Sir,” I laughed – unable to make eye contact with the guy out of shame for what I was going to do with him.

“I find it highly unlikely that a whore like you hasn’t done quadruple penetration!” he laughed and pulled his cock out of his pants for me to start licking it. His friend came behind me and tried to stick his cock in my pussy.

“Oh, please get under me, Sir?” I helped him take down his pants and laid him on his back on the dirty mattress.

It was at that point, I noticed Angel was waddling through the aisles. She had a small cooler balanced on her protruding pregnant stomach and covering her tits. She was otherwise naked – her lovely face all smiles as she asked the men if they wanted a beer.

Her hands were cuffed behind her, so that when one guy went to pay two bucks – she told him to just shove it between her tits “or wherever you like Sir.”

Tyga was standing with his arms folded like he was a gangsta rapper and suavely asked her, “Ayy Girl, you like big dicks?”

To which Angel replied “Yes sir!”

Tyga looked down dejected, “Darn.” This moment couldn’t have been any more hysterical because clearly his pickup line relied on her saying no he could suggest his instead.

I didn’t see what she said back to him because I was thrust forward as the third guy to fuck me came behind me and set his cold Pabst Blue Ribbon beer on my back. He jammed his stubby, dirty cock in my ass and proceeded to fuck me hard and rough. They grabbed my hair and slapped my tits – showing no regard at all for me or my feelings. They used me basically like a cum rag and when one of them finished dumping his load he said nothing other than walking away.

Some of them used condoms but most chose not to, since they weren’t required to do it. I tried not to think about the fact I was not on birth control – and planned to drip all the cum out of my pussy anyway.

Once all three were done using me – Tyga told me to go back to the front and get loaded up again.

“Don’t I have to kiss the cum into someone’s mouth, Sir?” I asked him and he seemed oblivious for a moment before saying, “Oh..oh yeah, you totally should!” as if he had just remembered that was a requirement.

I squatted over the mattress and let the cum run down my leg as I watched Savannah getting fucked again and again – someone was pounding her head into the bus wall and holding her pony-tailed hair like handle-bars. She looked annoyed but continued letting him slam into her pussy from behind.

I quickly lapped up the cum and made my way naked down the aisle to where my mother was. There were new men fucking her from the last time. I leaned in and got her attention and she instinctively opened her mouth like a mother bird about to receive a worm from its baby.

We kissed and she whispered, “I am so, so sorry!” as I pulled away –leaving the cum in her mouth.

“Nothing to be sorry about, Ma’am.” I had become so accustomed to saying Ma’am and Sir that I thought nothing of calling my mother that, even though she was in the same position as me. I waited for her to rub the cum on me – but she was getting plowed from behind and a guy stuck his cock down her throat right after I kissed her.

I thought about her apology and how much guilt she probably felt for me being here. It wasn’t her fault or her idea though – I had chosen this by and large, and actively tried to hide from her that I was doing it.

The Haislips were now in different stalls being taken by guys who fucked both of them roughly. Tawny noticed me passing by and let go of the cock she was sucking to spit on my feet as I walked. She flashed her eyes angrily at me. Her eyes had run dark with makeup from crying. I stopped and picked up my foot and put it by her face – waiting for the guy to notice and let her lick it up.

When she didn’t I wiped it into her hair and said, “I think you did that on accident,” knowing very well she had done it intentionally and warned her, “the next time – my foot is going up your ass.”

My Aunt Crystal was fucking four men who were tearing at her tits and pulling on her clit while she tried to satisfy all of them with her mouth, pussy, and ass; but Delilah’s stall was empty.

Daisy was face down being fucked in the ass by a woman with a broom. The woman looked particularly pleased and angry at the same time as Daisy grunted out apologies for something she must have said or done in the past to this person. It looked like most of her clients were cheapskates who didn’t mind spending a buck to really see if she’d do anything for it – but quite a few were people she had fucked over or offended at least once in the past.

I was kind of surprised that Ted let it go for so cheap.

I was also kind of surprised we had devolved to just fucking strangers on the bus. Odd-Jobs had wanted us to grift and play dirty games and yet Ted had us all pounding strangers for money like common whores. I wondered if we would get in trouble for going along with it or if I should say anything.

There was a small line out the door waiting to fuck with Daisy and they groped me as I pushed my way through to report to Catfish.

Once I got out with just a titty grab and a finger in the butt I saw where Delilah was.

They had her in the back of a blue-pickup truck and it looked like she might be fucking someone’s Doberman – Shepherd mix mut. There was a crowd around her and they were apparently betting on whether she’d do it or how long it was going to take or something.

I could see that look of fulfilled grace on Delilah’s smirking, freckled face as she guided the Doberman into her and let him fuck her to a delighted crowd who were half shocked and half turned on by the display. There was a scouple of guys high fiving each other and collecting money from others, apparently having won their bet.

Catfish and Conner were standing there watching from the top of the bus as I made my way out.

“Hello Sir,” I said to my brother as he noticed me coming out of the bus naked.

“Hello slut,” he chuckled – seemingly not at all shocked by what he saw Delilah do with that dog just now – or the fact that I had appeared naked coming off of the fuck-bus. He hit me on the ass with a plastic spatula he was carrying around and I yelped more in surprise than in pain.

“Why you gotta be so cruel to your sister?” Catfish asked him, noting I had been a good girl and always did as I was told.

“Cruel?” he asked Catfish rhetorically, “I am not cruel. I have to keep her in line to make her work hard.”

“Don’t bullshit a bullshitter, man,” Catfish said to save the grift for the tricks. “The Haislips, Crystal, Savannah you gotta bust their asses and stay on top of them every fucking moment, but bitches like your sister are just good sports, Man,” Catfish said. I was actually flattered – that was an unexpected compliment.

“What about Delilah up there?” Conner pointed in the direction of the girl currently being knotted by the red-cock of a horny Doberman.

“She just cray-cray. I don’t really know what makes her tick, man, but I am glad she is willing and down for whatever. It just seems like your sister is going to remember all these swats and spanks and jokes you pull on her after it’s all said and done?” he asked more than stated.

I answered for my brother because I could see him looking at me for confirmation.

“No sir, I won’t have any hard feelings. He’s actually much more generous and considerate than he has to be. I could be trussed up like Daisy as a dollar whore or fucking a dog in the back of that truck,” I answered sweetly as I stood naked next to the two of them.

“You’d fuck a dog?” Conner asked – surprisingly excited to hear me answer yes.

I really hadn’t thought about it and I had only used that as an example of how things might be worse because I am at heart an eternal optimist.

“I agreed to be your whore today, Sir – that means I’ll fuck anyone or anything you want. You can tie me up, whip me, smack me with the spatula and I’ve got to be thankful and well-behaved. The only thing I WON’T do is swallow cum.” I said plainly –almost proudly.

“Why is that?” Catfish asked.

It seemed he had forgotten the requirement so I told him, “I am not allowed to swallow cum sir – I have to spit it into Aunt Crystal or my mom’s mouth once someone has spunked in one of my three holes, Sir.”

“So you did after those three guys finished with you, right?” Conner asked me skeptically.

“Yes sir,” I nodded with a broad smile.

“What about when you got back from that handsome guy you liked so much’s trailer?” Conner asked me about Mark’s trailer and I realized I had just brought this on myself. I could either lie or tell the truth, and accept whatever punishment I had coming. I sucked my lip in and breathed out slightly – I knew my brother was going to run me down for fucking up and breaking the rules.