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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not condone the
actions that happen in this story in real life. Do not read this
story if you are below the age of 18 (or what ever the legal
adult age in your area is). This work contains violent and
non-consensual sexual acts. It also involves sex with an animal.

Author's Note: This story is a request by a female reader who
goes by freckled sub. She wanted a story where she is caught and
punished for sniffing the panties of her mom, cousin, and
cousin's daughter.

Sniff Stuff

Codes: FFFF, panty sniffing, rape, oral, incest, bestiality,
humiliation

Summary: The family odd ball is punished for her giving into her
urges.

Becca was the odd one out in her family. The 29 year old ginger
stood at an even 5 feet. Her petite build also came with c cup
breasts. Her red haired pale skin was dotted with freckles. Her
family members often picked in her for not sharing their traits
other than her blue eyes. All 3 of the other women in the family
shared blonde hair and D cup breasts. Her mother, Helen, was a
slightly overweight 45 year old woman who, like her daughter, was
somewhat short at 5' 3". Becca's cousin, Donna was the tallest of
the group at 5' 9". Her hair was also a slightly darker blonde
than Helen's. Donna's daughter, Sam. A 5'5", glasses wearing 25
year old rounded out the group.

Of course, it wasn't her being a ginger, or having a smaller
stature that made Becca the odd woman out at her home. It was the
fact that she had a secret. She was sexually attracted to the 3
women she lived with. Becca refused to admit this because she
knew how horribly they would react. She was forced to hide her
feelings and find other outlets for satisfaction.

One such outlet Becca had discovered was in the laundry hamper.
One day, she had come across some panties belonging to her mom
and Donna. Doing a quick check and being satisfied that no one
was around, Becca inhaled the smell of the panties. After her
first whiff, she was hooked. Every time Becca had a chance, she
would sniff a pair of a relative's panties. One day, thinking
that she was home alone, Becca had gone to the hamper and picked
out a cute thong she knew belonged to Donna. Just as she started
to take a huge whiff of it, she heard chatter behind her.

"Yeah, I think it- OH MY GOD!!!!" She recognized the voice of her
second
cousin, Sam.

"Becca, what the hell are you doing?" Becca heard Donna ask in
disgust.

"Oh, why. What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Becca knew her mom's
voice, though she never heard it so angry.

Dropping the panties, Becca turned around. She saw all three of
her family members staring at her in pure disgust. Becca was
completely unprepared and had no excuse. Helen was the first to
react, she charged up to Becca and slapped her hard across the
face.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? How much of a filthy whore are
you?" She asked, grabbing Becca before slapping her again.
"Like I always told you Helen. These ginger sluts have no sense
of shame. She's probably still thinking about fucking us!" Donna
yelled out.

"That's not a bad idea. Just see how she likes it." Sam started
to say. "She's got no respect or shame, we should fuck her up."

The three women grabbed Becca and dragged her to the living room.
They had been going jogging, though Becca finished early to go
home. They were all wearing matching white tank tops and grey
sweatpants.

"Do you like this bitch? Does the ginger whore want to be fucked
by her mom and cousins?" Helen starts interrogating her.

Becca refuses to answer, mostly because she did like it. She
decided to keep her mouth shut. If they realized that she was
getting wet at the thought of them raping her, it would probably
be even worse. The blonde trio start tearing off Becca's outfit,
getting rough with and scratching her at times. As soon as it's
all off, Helen plunges 2 fingers into Becca's cunt.

"I don't believe this. The fucking whore is actually wet!"

Becca tries to get up, but Donna pushes her back down. Donna
takes off her own pants revealing a pair of plain white panties.
She sits down on Becca's face, smothering her with Donna's panty
clad pussy.

"Like smelling them, you pathetic slut? Well, go ahead, take a
whiff!" Donna shouts, pressing her crotch further into Becca's
face.

Sam reaches down, and gives Becca's nipples a hard twist. Becca,
pretends to cry. Trying hard to hide the pleasure she's
receiving. Helen starts increasing the number of fingers she gets
inside Becca. Eventually getting it to 4.

"Ugh, where did I go wrong." She shouts in disgust, as she feels
Becca's vagina squeezing her fingers and getting wetter. "How did
my daughter end up such a filthy whore?"

Becca's attempts to hide the pleasure she's feeling completely
fails as she feels her self start to orgasm. She lets out a loud
cry of pleasure into Donna's crotch. Donna gets up, and slaps
Becca hard across the face. Helen, pulling out her soaked hand
pulls Becca's hair, using it as a towel.

"Let's go." Sam says, giving her second cousin a kick to the
ribs. "I feel like a whore just being in the same room as her."

The 3 women leave the room. Becca doesn't move. Both from being
afraid of what might happen, and because she was still recovering
from a mind blowing. She loved the pleasure she received, but
knew that her family members would forever think her a whore. As
she contemplated her next action, the family dog, Bomber, came
into the room.

Bomber was a rottweiler that they had for years. Becca had
considered having him help her release, but she was always afraid
of getting caught. The most she had done was examine his penis a
few months previous. She knew he had a 7" dick and and a knot the
size of her fist. Bomber comes up to Becca, sniffing around at
the odd smell.

Next thing Becca knows, Bomber has shoved his snout into her
pussy sniffing and licking at it. She gives an involuntary moan
of pleasure. Her relatives hear and come running back into the
room.

"Ugh, this is just sick." Sam says, looking as though she's going
to vomit. "I can't believe it. How depraved are you?"

"No, uh, I didn... ugh" Becca tries to explain, but the pleasure
she's feeling makes it impossible.

"No, Boomy. Bad, get away from the ginger bitch" Donna grabs
Bomber and pulls him away. She gives the dog a light slap on the
head, berating him. "No, she's dirty. Stay away from her. The
dogs outside are cleaner."

"She really is a bitch, isn't she?" Helen spits out, her face
filled with pure hatred. "Why don't we treat her like one?"

Helen grabs Becca by the hair and pulls her over to bomber.
Pushing her under him, she brings Becca's face close to Bomber's
sheathed penis. Looking at the others, it becomes clear they
agree with her assessment.

"Go ahead bitch. You had him lick you, now return the fucking
favor."

Becca looks around, but realizes all 3 of her relatives are in
support of the idea. Becca grabs Bomber's dick and starts pulling
it a bit. Once it's out of it's sheath she starts giving it a
good lick. Bomber, thinking this is just a mate's pussy, starts
thrusting into Becca's throat completely. She starts choking on
her dog's dick as he manages to plunge it deep in her. Just as
Becca starts to get used to it, she feels herself get pulled
away.

Next thing Becca knows, Sam and Donna have set her up on her
knees in a doggy style position. Helen leads Bomber to his
waiting bitch. He stands up slightly resting his paws on Becca's
back. Sam grabs Bomber's dick and aims it right at the pussy of
the ginger whore. He takes over from there, pushing himself deep
inside of Becca's moist waiting cunt.

Becca cries out. The feel of Bomber's dick moving in and out of
her aching pussy brings her quickly to another orgasm. Bomber
starts going faster, managing to fit his entire canine dick
inside of her. Soon he pushes into Becca completely as shot after
shot of hot rottweiler cum fills her up.

"God, that's disgusting." Sam cries out.

"This bitch is gonna have some ugly puppies" Donna says,
practically spitting the words.

"Let's go." Is all Helen can get out, though she manages to fill
the phrase with pure venom.

The trio walk out the front door of the home, leaving it open.
Becca tries to get up to close it, but Bomber's knot makes trying
to do so too painful. She was stuck. The redhead knew that.
Someone would find her, and know that she was a filthy bitch. The
thought was already getting her hot.