Author: Mythos
Title: Lily: Mother (Bargaining)
Part: 3 of 5
Universe: Lily
Version: 2
Date: Mar 11, 2017
Word Count: 1200
Keywords: fsolo
Summary: Lily's alone time is interrupted when her mother tries
         to talk sense into her.

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Lily: Mother
Part 3 (Bargaining)

by Mythos

   Thursday afternoon, three days after their confrontation with
Mother, Lily was at home alone after school. That morning,
Evelyn had said she wanted to order in food, so Lily didn't have
to cook. It was her first free time devoid of Evelyn's influence
in weeks.

   She didn't want to do homework. That was something she and
Evelyn always did together. Should she watch television? Seemed
like a waste of time. Perhaps she should do something really
outlandish and read a book, except she had no books she wanted
to read.

   The problem was she had no life outside of Evelyn. That was
the whole point of belonging wholly to her sister. So she
decided that any free time she had should be dedicated to
improving herself for Evelyn.

   Lily decided to practice her gymnastics. The more agile she
was, the better she could serve her sister.

   She fetched her balance bar. Stripping out of her shirt and
skirt, she practiced. Handstands, flips, stretches... She could
do a full split, which many men who fucked her enjoyed.

   As Lily balanced on the bar with her hands, she folded her
back, bringing her ass close to the top of her head. She
imagined herself with such control that she could suck a man's
cock while like this. Or maybe  she could split her legs, and
man after man could fuck her pussy. Their cum would drip onto
Lily's forehead and down her face.

   Twisting, Lily brought her crotch down hard on the balance
beam. The wounds from Evelyn's tacks had nearly healed, but they
still added to the delicious throb of pain in her pussy. She
pulled her panties aside and crammed three fingers into her
gash. Bouncing on the beam, she pleasured herself furiously. All
the while imagining unique ways men could abuse her body if she
were more flexible. When she got near climax, she stopped. After
months forbidden from pleasuring herself to orgasm, she had come
to enjoy edging.

   Lily resumed gymnastics, more hot and horny than before. Her
pussy drooled into her panties as she performed isometric
exercises. When she'd cool down, she masturbated again until she
was right on the edge.

   Mom's bedroom door opened. Lily snapped her hand out of her
panties. She'd thought she was alone in the house.

   Mom appeared walking towards the front door, intent on
leaving. She paused upon noticing Lily.

   "Hi, sweetie." She smiled.

   "Hi," Lily responded. That was the first word Mother had said
to her since the fight.

   "You're still doing your gymnastics," Mom said.

   "Yeah."

   "Are you still taking lessons at school?"

   "Yeah."

   "That's nice. I'm glad."

   Mom lingered. "Baby, can I talk to you?"

   "Okay."

   Mom sat on the couch and patted beside her. After redressing,
Lily sat.

   "I'm sorry about what I did the other day," Mom started.

   "It's okay."

   "No. It's not. I was just so shocked at what you and Evelyn
have been doing, I didn't know how to react. I shouldn't have
hit you."

   Lily shrugged it off.

   "I am worried about you, Baby. What Evelyn is doing isn't
right. You know that, don't you?"

   "I'm okay with it."

   "That's because she's got you thinking that, Sweetie. No one
should make you do those kind of things."

   "But I let her. It's my choice."

   "No, Baby. She's got you all twisted up inside. Putting pins
in you like that isn't normal. It's sick." She paused. "Your
sister... she's got problems. She's so filled with anger and
she's taking it out on you. And it's my fault too. I should have
seen it earlier, but I see it now. I want to help you."

   "I'm okay. Honest."

   "Baby, just look at what she's got you doing? She's using
you. Is she whoring you out like she said? She's keeping all the
money, isn't she?"

   "Evelyn doesn't want me talking about what she makes me do."

   "You see? She's controlling you. She's made it so you can't
even reach out for help."

   "But I don't want help."

   "Baby. All those men you slept with in the videos. That was
her idea, wasn't it?"

   Lily said nothing.

   "Your sister is sick. She needs help. And it's my fault. I
let her become like this. She's got all that rage against me for
things I did."

   "Did you let your johns molest her?" asked Lily.

   Mom chewed her lip. "Baby, I made mistakes. I know I'm not a
good mother, but I want to change."

   "And did you drive dad away?"

   "No, baby. I didn't. I loved your father very much, but he
was a troubled man. He got messed up in the army--in his head,
you know? Things happened to him."

   "Like what?"

   "Oh, I don't know, Baby. Your father never talked about it
much. He was a part of some experimental project. When he came
back, he wasn't right in the head. I tried to love him. I tried
my hardest, but he couldn't take it. And then he up and left.
Baby, I wanted him to stay so much it hurt, even to today, but
he wouldn't. And your sister always blamed me for that. She
adored that man."

   "Could you tell me more about him?" Lily was curious. She'd
been three when he left. All she had of him was the few snippets
Evelyn told her and a photo Evelyn kept in her desk.

   "Of course, baby. I can tell you all about him. But first you
need to come with me."

   "Where?"

   "Somewhere. Anywhere. We need to get you out from under your
sister's control, baby."

   "But I don't want to."

   Mother's jaw tightened. "But baby, can't you see? She's just
using you to make money and get back at me. She doesn't actually
care about you at all."

   "I don't care," said Lily. "If she wants to use me, that's
her choice now."

   "How is it her choice?"

   "Because I gave myself to her. She owns me now."

   "Baby, stop this. That's sick. You want her to pimp you out
for her profit?"

   "Yes. I like it."

   "No, you don't. You just think you do. Now stop arguing with
Mommy and trust me. I know what's best for you."

   "No. I won't leave. Evelyn is coming home and I need to be
here when she arrives."

   Mother nearly growled. "No, _Baby_. That's why you need to
stop arguing and come with me." Mother grabbed Lily's arm and
pulled.

   "No!" Lily yanked away.

   "Lily! You're coming with me." Mother lunged. They wrestled.
The fight left Mother with nothing but several scratches to show
for it.

   "Fine," shouted Mother. "You really are a fuck up, aren't
you? I came here to help, but you're just as much of a lost
cause as your sister. I can't believe I live in the same house
with you two." With that, she stormed out.

   Lily resumed her gymnastics. She might have actually believed
her mother cared if Evelyn hadn't predicted this conversation
days ago.

   "She'll try it," Evelyn had said. "She'll wait until she can
talk to you alone, then try to convince you that I've
brainwashed you."

   Predictable as rain. Even without Evelyn's foresight, Lily
would have dismissed this conversation.