Author: Urquhart Devlin Title: The Last Time - Chapters 1,2 Summary: Amy's got herself knocked up, and it's going to be her last time. Alex and their two daughters have plans to really enjoy the experience, right up to the inevitable savage conclusion - and maybe just a little beyond. Luckily, Amy's more than willing to join in. Keywords: M M+ F F+ f f+ cons inc preg sad scat snuff teen tort ws ============= The Last Time ============= by Urquhart Devlin ------------------------- Chapter One - Family Time ------------------------- Amy knelt on all fours like an abused dog, panting heavily and swaying as each jolt sent her low-hanging tits, swollen tight and full with milk, slapping against her aching arms. The contractions were coming fast now, the pains ever more intense. If she hadn't known what was coming, Amy would have said this was the worst torment she'd ever experience. To reassure herself it would get worse, she glanced up to see where her two daughters stood, eager and ready, posing sexily with the heavy bats slung over their shoulders. Amy couldn't help a little smile of pleasure, seeing the rash that now covered their delicate hands, and was spotted over otherwise smooth young skin on near-naked bodies. She couldn't see her husband, but she could hear his fast breathing. More importantly, Amy could feel his rock-hard cock digging with brutal force into her bowels. How quickly the time had gone, it hardly seemed like nine months since that fateful family supper. When Alex had started speaking, all she'd been thinking about was putting the dishes in to soak. **** "Are you ready to get pregnant for the last time?" Alex's words had come out of the blue, they'd talked often of how before - but never about when. Amy looked warily across the table at her two daughters, discussing whatever boy band they were currently into. With no warning, she hadn't tried to prepare the girls at all, were they ready to see her off properly? Just as important, was she ready to go? As she considered, Amy did feel her stomach filling with excited little butterflies, and the muscles in her pussy twitching a little, strongly suggesting she was ready, but that still left her daughters. "Do you think they'll be up to it? I could still sit down after the last time Haley caned me." "I think they will." Alex answered after a moment's consideration. "She's got a lot stronger over the last year, and, anyway, you can do a lot more damage with a bat and hammer than you can with a cane." "I suppose you're right." Amy answered, she couldn't deny both her daughters' obvious pleasure each birthday when they got their chance to really hurt their mother. "And at least I know Mia has a strong right arm. This year blood was pouring down my legs - you can still see the scars." Realising their parents were talking about them, the two girls had gone quiet, intrigued enough by what they'd heard to end their own conversation. "Are you talking about my birthday?" Haley asked hopefully. "I'm going to make mum scream properly this year." "Yes you are." Alex reassured his daughter with a proud smile. "But this is even better than that. I was talking with mummy about getting her finally pregnant." "Oh yes!" Haley actually clapped her hands together with delight. "Are you going to do it now?" "Oh please do." added Mia. "You've never rutted mummy in front of us before." It was all happening so quickly, but Amy couldn't pretend the reason for being taken didn't thrill her and, anyway, she'd never been good at refusing her daughters. "Okay." she told them, sighing, as she reached under her skirt to pull down her knickers. "But you pair must promise not to laugh." "We wouldn't do that." the girls protested in unison. Mia added with a grin, "We'll be far too busy wanking to laugh." Feeling sort of mollified, Amy climbed on the table and knelt down, pulling her skirt up to reveal her naked rear. At that point she regretted her daughter's intelligence, knowing they'd correctly identify the moist, glinting line her slit must now be. "Daddy's cock's looking huge. I don't think I've ever seen it so hard. I can't wait until I get that inside me." Greedy slut, thought Amy with a wry grin when she heard Haley's comment. I'm just glad Alex is a traditional father who likes to wait until after their mother's been snuffed. I remember his erection the first time Mia beat me, back then he'd probably have split her open by fucking her. Not that I suspect Mia would have minded that, she's always been fascinated by the thought of her own snuff. Alex had climbed up onto the table and squatted over his wife, making sure the girls would have a clear view as his prick thrust into her hairy gash. Amy could feel its tip pressing urgently into her crotch as it sought out the hole for making babies. "Mummy's dripping. Look at all her juices squeezing out. She loves having her cunt pounded." "I know, I've given up kicking it - it leaves my foot all slimy." If she was honest, this wasn't a part that Amy looked forward to, being mounted like an animal in heat in front of her children. It wasn't exposing herself to her family - she'd got used to that after years of the girls beating her bare arse and kicking her naked pussy - it was knowing she'd be cumming, and cumming violently, when Alex's prick drilled into her. Amy had seen video of herself in the throes of passion, and she didn't know now how she'd look her girls in the eye afterwards - not when they'd seen their mother reduced to an animal, panting obscenities as she begged to be filled. Mia and Haley took the sight in their stride, hands rapidly disappearing into knickers to energetically frig young clits. Their casual enjoyment didn't help their mother's embarrassment, as she gasped to another reluctant orgasm. Amy felt the same awkward shame as on Mia's sixth birthday, the first time she'd exposed her body to her eldest daughter's tentative, but enthusiastic, attempts at abusing it. **** "And I can do what I like? Really hurt mummy?" "At your age, yes." her father reassured the eager little girl. "When you're older and stronger you'll have to be a bit careful - we don't want to cripple her before her final snuff - but this time you can try anything." She'd wanted to give her daughter every opportunity, but wasn't one of those mothers who could casually wander around naked in front of her children. Alex and Amy had agreed to wait until each girl was six before letting them practised torturing her - that had seemed to Amy so far away at the time. Now Mia was six, and as naked as her father when Amy shyly entered the girl's bedroom. Knowing Alex, she wasn't surprised to see him already sporting, to his daughter's obvious fascination, a quite decent erection. Amy pulled off her cotton robe, the only thing she was wearing, and knelt down. Mia chattered happily about the interesting new sight of her mother's hairy bush and well used body, casually unaware of her mother's embarrassment. Amy did her best to avoid catching the amused glint in her husband's eye. "Can I start by kicking her cunt?" Mia asked, nervously trying out a word she'd never normally be allowed to say. "Of course you can." said Alex, laughing at Mia's precociousness. "And then afterwards we'll have mummy lick your little cunt until you cum." In truth Mia, though willing, hadn't caused her much pain that first time. Amy had no problem crawling over to part her daughter's legs, so she could, for the first time, lick that smooth hairless pussy until it quivered ecstatically. Her eldest daughter's most recent birthday had been quite different. Now taught by her father to exercise a little control - the girl had acquired the strength and accuracy to cripple at least - Mia had beaten her mother's backside until the broken woman had collapsed on the floor. Amy had been forced to slither across the room to service the waiting damp pussy, now lusciously covered with soft downy pubes, her well thrashed muscles unable to bear the weight. **** "I wish I was older." Mia commented, as she sat on the table, idly kicking her legs. "Why's that darling?" her mother responded, only half listening as she polished one of a set of delicately engraved skewers, a present from her father on her wedding day. "Because you get all the fun." her daughter explained. "After my last birthday it was two days before you could move without wincing." "It's not entirely true to say you don't have any fun, is it? I seem to remember my tongue finding someone's little slit pretty damp that day." Amy pointed out. "Okay, maybe not all the fun." conceded Mia. "But now you get to give birth and be snuffed." "You'll get to be older soon enough, especially once you've snuffed me. You'd be better off complaining you're not younger." suggested her mother, patting a belly that had started to noticeably swell. "If I've got a girl in here we'll be having a mother-baby snuff." Mia's legs had stopped kicking, young thighs spread apart at her mother's words. Amy wasn't surprised to see no knickers underneath the girl's short skirt, or that her daughter's hand was already following a well trodden path, delving into her tender little snatch. In fairness, thinking of her future meant it took some effort on Amy's part to avoid following Mia's example. For a fortnight Amy had been screwed every night after supper. Each time rutted on the table among the dirty dishes, her daughter's pleasuring themselves as they watched. More or less to her relief, although there was perverse pleasure in so many shameful climaxes, the fertilisation had worked, and Amy was now nearly six months gone. The thought of her fate might be arousing her, but there really wasn't time to relive herself. It was Haley's twelfth birthday tomorrow and the whole house needed tidying. Anyway, however open her daughters were about their self-pleasure, it wasn't something she wanted to do in front of either of them. Amy would just have to wait and see what her youngest daughter had planned for her. She was nervously intrigued by Haley's insistence that the best skewers were prepared. **** "Stretch them out properly, pull them so hard that the teats turn blue." Amy was in her youngest daughter's bedroom, kneeling up naked on the floor. She'd already found out Haley had finally mastered a good forehand stroke, her arse was hot and throbbing. Now, told to raise her head, she was looking proudly at her daughter as the girl flaunted her perfect young body in front of her mother's battered and matronly form. Haley was red in the face from effort, but her eyes sparkled and a light glistening of sweat shimmered down from tiny breasts to hairless pussy - all the result of happy efforts to make her mother howl. She looked so sexy - Amy longed to dive between those peachy thighs and satisfy her daughter. That wasn't what Haley was after just yet, although the way her little fingers kept probing her slit suggested it wouldn't be long. First she was getting her mother to pull out her slightly saggy tits, just starting to swell with milk, until they were stretched painfully in front of her. "Is this enough?" gasped Amy, pregnancy was making her nipples far more sensitive. "That'll do." agreed Haley, reluctantly ending her mother's self-torment before the nipples ripped off. It's a good job Alex is in the room, thought Amy. Haley looked ready to carry on until I'd ripped myself open. Not that this isn't giving him a stonking hard-on, I'm going to be feeling that later. Haley grabbed something off the bedside table. When she turned back she was holding a skewer in each hand. "Do you want me to find out if you're bleeding milk yet?" "If you want to." answered Amy submissively. "Keep the tension in those udders then." She could have reached out and stroked her youngest daughter's deliciously flat chest, if her hands hadn't been full abusing her own tits. As it was Amy had to make do with the brushing of naked skin, as Haley got in position and delicately placed the sharp points of the ornate skewers in the centre of her mother's straining breasts. "Shall I do it daddy?" "Go on darling. Make mummy scream like an old sow." Alex wouldn't usually talk about her like that in front of the kids, but birthdays were always a bit special. Amy couldn't deny she was getting older anyway, she'd even found a few grey hairs among her pubes. As for being a sow, with her swollen belly and swaying teats she certainly felt like one. Haley sighed with pleasure as the slow forcing in of hard steel made her mother gasp and whimper. Amy wasn't sure what hurt more, feeling the soft meat of her tits slowly splitting, or the extra torment as she struggled to keep a grip on her already abused nipples. **** Later that night, as she always did for birthdays, Amy snuggled up in bed with the daughter whose anniversary had provided the excuse for her to be hurt. She moaned a little, trying to get comfortable as she snuggled up - her tits still throbbed and her battered arse had not been soothed by the reaming that Alex had gone on to give it. As she squeezed her bulging belly against the girl's hip, she wondered if Haley would get excited again if she knew her mother's sphincter was still dribbling a little spunk. "Hello mum." said Haley lazily, rolling to wrap her arms and legs around Amy in a hug. "Is it still painful?" "Pretty bad." answered Amy, getting a satisfied little smile from her daughter. "Not as bad as before, but still really hurting." "Enough to take your mind off being pregnant?" Haley reached down to squeeze the swelling in her mother's stomach. Amy flinched a little, in all her tormented excitement she'd forgotten that baby growing in her belly. When Haley's hand experimentally pushed down a little further, running into the wiry hairs covering her snatch, Amy was too distracted to stop her daughter's inquisitiveness as she'd always done before. "Dad says we'll get to see this cunt ripping open as the baby pushes out." Those words, and a jolt of pleasure as Haley's little fingers started twisting her clit, were the first time Amy registered what was happening. "Stop that please Haley." Amy said weakly, feebly trying to brush her daughter's hand away. The only result was a tightening of the pinching fingers in her crotch. Haley didn't miss the brief arching of her mother's back to this little increase in pain. "Are you sure mum?" she asked innocently. "If I push my fingers into your slit will they come out dry?" "Don't do it." Amy whispered, shamed by her body's reactions. "You've had your fun with me for today." "But now you're just our pregnant snuff-whore, shouldn't we do what we like with you?" Haley's comment was perfectly reasonable, not that Amy was really capable of reason any longer. Even while she was speaking, Haley had been slipping down her mother's naked body. When Haley stopped talking, and dug her face into the hairy twat in front of her, her mother's gasp and dribbling juices spoke louder than any weak protests. **** Her daughter wasn't the only person taking advantage of Amy's heightened sexuality. Alex was ploughing Amy's willing holes even more often than normal, and wasn't making any attempt to hide their increased sex life from his daughters - something that became clear when he slipped out of work one lunchtime and surprised his wife with a hand up her skirt while she was cleaning under the sofa. "I hear you've been letting our youngest get a taste of these juices." he commented, as his fingers slipped easily into a well-lubricated hole. "Yes." Amy gasped, blushing with shame, even as her body dripped in anticipation of a welcome intruder. "If you've decided to open up for anyone, maybe I should invite a few of the lads from work round." Alex suggested. "I'm sure they'd enjoy a ride in that greasy cunt." "I couldn't do that." Amy protested, trying to ignore the way her body spasmed at the thought of being used. "It was different with Haley, she's used to seeing me naked and abused." "This pussy disagrees, I can feel it grabbing my fingers just at the thought." "All right." whispered Amy, giving in as Alex's familiar cock slid inside her, the surge of pleasure leaving her unable to decline anything. "Maybe we'll let Mia join the party as well - it hardly seems fair if Haley's having all the fun." "Not the girls while I'm being used as a cum-bucket." Amy just managed to protest, although Alex had switched to dry-pounding her arsehole and she was losing it. "I can't change my mind now, that wouldn't be fair. They were both really enthusiastic when I suggested they come along." The news her husband had already arranged for her to be gang-banged - and in front of her daughters - should have had her protesting. It was too late though, if Amy had wanted to object she couldn't, Alex had reached forward to choke her. As she began to pass out in a pink haze of ecstasy, his hot seed pumped into her bowels. She was brought round by a faceful of warm piss from a well-known little pussy. It turned out Haley had come home to find a parents fucking again. Alex had seen their daughter standing in the doorway, pleasuring herself to the show, and, after letting the the girl finish off, roped her in to revive Amy. Spluttering awake to the acrid taste of her daughter's fresh piss, Amy tried to curse her lust, especially the way it had made her agree to this coming Thursday night. If only Haley hadn't been giggling at the degrading way she'd been allowed to treat her mother, Amy might not have felt her body start to betray her again. ---------------------------- Chapter Two - A Little Party ---------------------------- Amy felt so nervous as she prepared the snacks for the party that evening, far more nervous than she was feeling about her impending snuff. She couldn't believe she'd let Alex twist her desperation to be fucked into agreeing to tonight - if she had agreed to tonight, she still wasn't quite sure. That didn't matter now, everyone would be turning up shortly and she'd have to go through with it. That's why Amy was rushing round the kitchen in her dressing gown, as she got the girls to help her prepare plates of little nibbles. "Where d'you want these pastry things?" asked Mia. "Just stick them on the table with all the other savoury stuff. Then, when these biscuits come out of the oven, you can pop them on the table as well and we'll be done." "They don't half look like nipples." commented Haley, as she took the plate from her sister. "I'm going to pretend they're Mummy's nipples as I bite into them. Have you seen how swollen they've become since she got knocked up?" "I know." agreed Mia. "They'll be a good mouthful for somebody." "There'll be no biting my nipples, or any other part of me, tonight." Amy made clear, cutting short her daughters' interested speculation. "You know daddy doesn't want me damaged now, at least nothing permanent." "What is tonight for then?" Haley asked, her face dropping. "What's going to be happening if no one's hurting you?" "It's just a few friends of daddy's that he's invited over to screw me." Amy answered, trying to sound more cheerful about it than she felt. "I'm not saying I won't be sore and bruised by the end of the evening, but tonight isn't about crippling me. We don't want this baby coming out early." "So none of our friends are coming?" "Of course not darling. It's just a night for grown- ups." "But what about Jess...?" Mia started to ask - Jess was Mia's best friend from school. Amy didn't wait for the end of the sentence, she'd been surprised that Mia hadn't asked if Jess could come to the party before. She bustled the girls out of the kitchen, talking all the way. "It's far too late to invite Jess over now, even if I thought her mother would let her come. I need to get dressed and, anyway, as soon as you finish the table you need to be getting dressed too, our guests will be arriving soon." Her stream of words prevented Mia saying anything more about Jess. Finally, as Amy headed up the stairs, she added, "And don't forget to take those biscuits out of the oven in five minutes." With that Amy disappeared quickly upstairs, anxious to get away before Mia could start pestering her into changing her mind, she really didn't want any more people seeing her being used this evening. Feeling that she'd dodged a bullet, Amy disappeared into her bedroom. **** When she heard the doorbell ring, Amy nervously appeared from her bedroom again, dressed now for the evening. It wasn't what she'd have chosen to wear to a party, not even one where she expected to be used as a fuck-slut until all her holes dripped with cum. On the other hand, she couldn't see how things could possibly get more embarrassing, so she'd gone along with Alex's suggestion for suitable attire. That's why her tight little top, with a gauze panel across her tits, had the words 'Three Hole Whore' stretched over her swollen belly, and why, on the stockings that were pushed into high stiletto heels, the line 'Rampant Cocks This Way' ran up the back of her legs, finishing with arrows that pointed to her arse. Compared with those items the skimpy miniskirt - balancing precariously under her bump - and almost invisible knickers seemed quite decorous. Alex was already out of his study and answering the doorbell. So Amy, wishing she wasn't so curious, half- hid her exposed body behind her husband and peered round him to find out which of his friends was their first guest for the night. "Hi George. Come on in." That could be worse, but it was going to be a embarrassing. She'd known George's wife, Laura, for years - she and Laura were both on the committee of the PTA. Knowing she'd been fucked by her friend's husband was going to make it awkward at next week's meeting. "Hello Laura. Let me take your coat." The pleasant smile of welcome Amy had managed froze at these words, uttered so hospitably by her husband. Stepping carefully in behind George, balanced on a pair of even higher stilettos than Amy's, was Laura herself. The reluctant way Laura shrugged off her coat, as Alex politely held it for her, became clear to Amy when she saw what was underneath. Laura usually dressed casually, jeans and a high-cut top - occasionally Amy had seen her in a three-quarter length dress for dinner parties and the like. She'd never seen her friend in a skin-tight see-through body stocking and under-bust corset tottering on four-inch heels. She had to drag her eyes back up from the startling discovery that Laura had a piercing - a thick gold ring glittering among the surprisingly luxuriant pubes that covered her crotch. "Hello Amy." said Laura, as Amy's eyes made it back up to her face, a face that was blushing as brightly as Amy was sure her own was. "You're blooming nicely." The men went straight into the living room to get drinks, leaving their unusually awkward women alone in the hall for a moment. "Sorry about this." whispered Laura to her friend. "But George insisted I come." "Are they all bringing their wives, or is it just you?" asked Amy, still in shock. "I think I'm the only one." Laura replied, looking sympathetically at her friend. "I'm afraid Jess is going to know about this as well." said Amy - Jess was George and Laura's daughter. "Despite my protests, Alex has said our girls can come to tonight's party, and you know how chatty they are." "On that front I may have some good news." Laura said cryptically with an unexpected half-smile. She turned her head to say loudly "Stop skulking outside. It's only Amy, you might as well come in and get it over with." If Laura had been unexpected, seeing Jess grudgingly appear at their front door was startling. For a moment Amy couldn't believe what she was seeing. She'd known Jess since the first day of Mia's school, when she'd got chatting to the smiling mother with the pretty little blonde girl. Since then Amy had seen Jess grow into a willowy, if shy, teenager, still with the same head of flaxen hair. She'd seen Jess naked before, taking baths with Mia on sleep-overs when they were very young, but back then it had been all flat chests and smooth hairless crotches. Now Amy was finding out Jess had a surprisingly thick blond down over her pussy, and what appeared to be very recent gold rings pierced through nipples on a pair of well-developed boobs. Add to that the only other items of the blushing girl's costume - a pair of uncomfortably high stilettos like her mother, and her wrists shackled to a belt round her waist - and the astonishing effect was complete. "Not my idea." Laura hastened to explain. "And Jess was all for it when her father suggested it originally. It's only since she found out we were going to be with people she knows that she turned so grumpy - and you know how George will never let his kids back out of a commitment." "Mum." Jess hissed, speaking for the first time, through barely open lips. "You don't have to tell everyone." "It's okay." Amy tried to reassure the teenager, she was sure the sullen attitude was nerves more than anything else. "Most people will find the story sweet, and, anyway, we're delighted to have you." She hoped that would help Jess - despite shock, rather than delight, being how she currently felt. Amy got a slight smile back from the girl at this, although this time she couldn't help noticing how tightly shut Jess was keeping her mouth. Laura noticed her daughters closed lips as well, and spoke to her quite firmly. "Show Amy, Jess. She's going to see soon anyway." Not looking happy, Jess finally opened her mouth, revealing a pair of scarred and toothless gums. Amy stared at the denuded mouth for a moment. She could only think of one reason Laura would have sanctioned such extreme mutilation - and it wouldn't be just so her daughter could give better head. "Jess is being snuffed?" Amy asked, slightly stunned as she looked at Laura. Then she realised, "We're having a snuff party?!" "I thought you knew that." Laura answered, showing quite a lot of surprise herself. "George seemed to think it had all been arranged. I just assumed you didn't know Jess was to be the snuff-bunny." So Laura and George had pulled all their daughter's teeth out, quite recently by the looks of it. That was going to make Jess even more popular tonight, letting the men throat-fuck her with a special level of vicious abandon. Amy managed to carry on smiling pleasantly at her guests, but she couldn't stop her body creaming excitedly, imagining how how the pretty teenager was about to be abused. **** There was a grunt of pleasure from the latest man, as the cock he'd force down the snuff-bunny's throat spewed its sticky load. When he pulled out Jess spluttered and gasped, finally getting to drag some air into her lungs. He certainly wasn't the first, ever since the girl had opened her mouth there'd been a never-ending succession of cocks, all wanting to to try out the sensation of being sucked and mauled by those toothless gums. The pretty blonde teenager who'd walked nervously into the house, with her smooth alabaster skin and delicate features, was now looking pretty rough. She'd already passed out more than once from lack of air, giving an extra frisson of pleasure to the man fucking her face as she'd struggled desperately, impotently chewing at the cock that was gagging her. Despite that she was still parting her lips to receive yet another hard shaft, leaving everyone present, knowing how inexperienced Jess was, pretty impressed. The choking teenager must have been aware, between the blood that dribbled out of her mouth - not only from broken gums, but also from her repeatedly ravaged throat - and a nose that had been flattened across her face from frequent ramming into male pelvis's, there was a good chance that the next dick she pleasured would be the last thing she ever knew. **** The party had started off quite gently. After the revelations in the hall, Amy, Laura and the snuff-bunny had trooped into the living room. George had immediately stepped over, still carrying his glass of whiskey, and slipped his free hand between his daughter's legs. "She might've claimed to be reluctant, but now she's here her cunt's telling a different story." George announced with a chuckle, withdrawing a finger to show how it glistened with Jess's juices, making the teenager squirm with embarrassment. "Let's have her kneeling in the middle of the floor, facing the door." suggested Alex. "Then if any of the lads, or ladies for that matter, fancy a quick one when they come in, she'll be handy." "Wow Jess! You're looking hot, seeing you all tied up is making me damp. I knew Mum was wrong about your not coming to the party." The first person to walk in had been Mia, dressed in a skin-tight latex suit that showed off her blossoming body perfectly - while still indicating it was off- limits for the moment - to find her best friend, naked and shackled, kneeling in the centre of the living room. Her claim to be aroused by the seeing Jess naked seemed true. Without a hint of embarrassment Mia had started to massage her crotch through the thin material that covered it. "Why are you bound like that?" Mia continued. "Are you being a fuck-slut tonight like my mum?" Jess looked a bit flustered, but luckily her mother Laura cut in to explain. "I know we told her to keep it a surprise, but I'm amazed she actually managed to keep it a secret from you. Jess is going to be a snuff-bunny tonight." That made Mia, who was already eyeing her vulnerable friend speculatively, gasp with an unexpected orgasm. The climax didn't stop her from continuing to rub her clit, as she stared questioningly at Jess. "You know how it is." mumbled Jess awkwardly under her friend's gaze, although her eyes were shining as she followed Mia's busy fingers. "My dad took advantage of the last time mum was getting me off by asking if I wanted to be a snuff-bunny at the next party they went to. That got me so wet, and you know I always say yes when I'm cumming. I didn't know the next party would be at your house." Alex, whose trousers had been bulging ever since the naked snuff-bunny had walked in, now mock-admonished his eldest daughter. "What do you think you're doing with that hand Mia?" Mia looked uncertainly at him. "If you want to get off, there's a tongue waiting for you in the middle of the room. I don't want to see you frigging yourself again this evening." When the next guest walked in - Amy had been so flustered she'd left the front door open - he found the party already well under way. In the centre of the room a pretty blonde teenager had her head firmly between another girls thighs, unmistakably and enthusiastically licking her out. To one side, skirt raised and hastily dropped knickers still wrapped round one ankle, their hostess was bent over and being buggered by her best friend's husband - an early taker of the invitation on her stockings. On the sofa Laura was sitting between Haley and Alex, one hand pleasuring an excited girl while the other stroked a stiff cock. **** "Time to get your little snuff-bunny daughter properly screaming." George told his wife. It wasn't as if Jess hadn't had a pretty hard time already. A couple of hours of brutal throat-fucking had taken their toll, at that moment she was unconscious on the floor again. Her bruised face, with its crushed nose, was caked with blood, snot and semen. The rest of her wasn't too bad, only over her hips, where the sharp nails on her chained hands had scrabbled desperately as she fought to breathe, was more blood oozing out. "Wake up my little snuff-bunny." said Laura, pinching her daughter's clit with considerable force as she sought to revive her. "We've had some fun with your mouth, but Daddy says it's time for us all to play with the rest of you." "Are you going to hang me by my nipple rings, like you said you would?" croaked Jess faintly, as the sharp pain brought her back to consciousness. Amy was close enough to hear this exchange, and she felt the nameless cock that was currently dredging her snatch jerk and spasm with another load of hot cum to swill around inside her. In fairness, the thought of seeing those pretty young teats stretched and torn had sent an electric shock of pleasure straight through her own body as well. "But first." George told his daughter. "We need to break your cherry." "You know I'm not a virgin dad." Jess said in confusion. "I've been in bed with you and mum every night this week." "And a lot of fun it's been too." said George, with a happy smile of memory. "But there is one place we've been avoiding." **** Amy had never worn a strap-on before - she'd never even seen one of such monstrous proportions. Laura had already attached an identical phallus, and was jigging impatiently as she waited to stretch Amy's already well- used ringpiece. That could well break me, thought Amy looking down, and my arsehole's had plenty of experience, I'll definitely be ripping Jess's sphincter when I force this into her. "You ready for this?" asked Laura, although she didn't wait for an answer before forcing the full girth of her matching strap-on through Amy's well used arsehole and deep into her colon - taking advantage of the lubrication several loads of cum provided. Amy didn't ask Jess if she was ready, the girl was going to have plenty of time to appreciate what was happening. Even with the added weight of Laura on her back, pushing the massive head though the teenagers tight virgin rosebud left her grunting with effort and Jess whimpering in pain. She was impressed that Jess didn't simply collapse to the floor, especially as the girl's hands were still strapped to her waist. "That's it." announced Alex, as his wife finally forced her way in to a shriek from the sodomised snuff-bunny. "Now pump away until you've liquidised her guts." She tried not to get too excited at the agonised cries her vicious buggery was drawing from Jess, although, with her own backside filled to bursting, Amy could feel her pussy-juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. Laura seemed particularly into defiling her daughter, thrusting at Amy so hard she couldn't avoid banging violently into Jess's guts even if she'd wanted to. When Amy finally managed to pause for a moment, trying to recover her breath, she almost collapsed with arousal as she felt a hand scrabbling at her crotch. For a second Amy assumed Laura was reaching round to try and play with her clit - the woman was certainly fumbling in the right area - then the fingers in her damp slit were sharply pulled away. At the same moment the girl impaled on her hefty strap-on gave a shriek, more piercing than any before, and struggled to pull forward, dragging a surprised Amy with her. "I can't pull out." said Amy urgently, as Jess desperately yanked forward, dragging the straps to the dildo uncomfortably through her crotch . "I should hope not." whispered Laura, who'd somehow managed to keep her own rubber shaft impaled in Amy's arse. "I've just released the barbs George had hidden inside. That's staying in Jess's arse now until it's shredded." The girl certainly felt very firmly impaled. Amy thought it likely Jess would snuff with it still packing her rectum. **** The shiny steel device Mia was holding looked quite like an anal hook, although the end was sharp like an arrowhead. Amy had been thinking Jess's cunt would fare better, but now she wasn't so sure. "Suck your cunt-ripper." Mia told her abused friend with delight. "I want it sliding into your gash nice and easy." Jess opened her mouth, the lips still damp with her own blood, to let in the instrument that would soon mutilate her tender pussy. Mia began excitedly thrusting the steel into the opening, making Jess gag and whimper as the point jabbed painfully into her throat. Amy wasn't quite sure who had suggested this little game, she thought it might even have been Mia herself. Anyway, by the time she'd finished servicing the cock in her throat, and was able to follow what was going on - instead of hearing little more than the noise of her own choking - not only were things well advanced, but someone had produced the vicious construction that was now lacerating Jess's windpipe. A male voice interrupted Amy's musings, "Come and lie over the arm of the sofa. I want a nice clear view to where the little one's disappearing up you." There was definitely a fad for some mother-daughter action tonight, this would be the fourth time Amy had been asked to suck off one of her guests as Haley pistoned her little fist into her mother's rectum. It had been quite fun the first couple of times - and even better on the third when her daughter's hand had made her shriek before being pulled out all bloody - but Amy had wanted to keep on watching as Jess was prepared for some serious mutilation. Shrugging, there wasn't much she could do about it, she set to on the latest shaft with a gusto that quite hid her disappointment. **** "Will those hooks take her weight?" "No problem. I know they only had plants hanging off them, but I put them up with something like this in mind." "What about her tits?" "I hope not." Alex answered with a naughty little grin. "Everybody ready on their ropes?" Amy, swallowing down another load of jism, had been released from her job when everyone went to help with the breaking up of the snuff-bunny. There was quite a bit of interest in this, everyone, including Amy, had wagered with someone on whether it would be Jess's arse or cunt that gave way first. The guests had been divided in two, one half hanging on the rope to her arse plug, the other half on the one to her cunt hook. Alex and George were each holding a rope that ran over the hooks in the ceiling and down to the nipple rings through the kneeling snuff-bunny's firm young breasts. The two fathers began to haul on their ropes, forcing Jess up onto her feet. For a moment, as they continued her inexorable rise, it looked as though her tits, stretching and disfiguring as they took her weight, would rip apart under the strain. Luckily her supple young flesh was not as delicate as it looked, and, to a snivelling accompaniment, the tormented teenager swung gently in the middle of the room. As the two teams took the strain, and Jess screamed piteously, feeling her insides starts to rip apart, Amy couldn't take it any more and let her hand wander into her snatch. "There's no need for that." said Laura quietly, standing against the wall next to Amy, as she gently pulled her friend's hand away. For a moment Amy thought she was being gently reprimanded for frigging herself as Laura's daughter was tortured, which seemed a bit odd. Then Laura squeezed behind her, crushing soft naked boobs into her friend's back. A moment later the woman was reaching round to use her own hand on Amy's engorged clit. It was not what Amy had expected, but in her uncontrollably aroused state it made sense. "I can't resist a pregnant woman." Laura whispered her confession into Amy's ear, as she pinched hard on an erect nipple. "Especially after hearing from Jess what's going to be happening when this bump's ready." **** "Tonight was great wasn't it mum?" chattered Haley, still wide awake and excited, as she was tucked up in bed. "You certainly seemed to be having a good time." answered Amy noncommittally. "I loved the way that hook burst out of the snuff- bunny's stomach. Didn't you think that was pretty cool?" At that moment the snuff-bunny's mother had been frigging her to fever pitch. Amy hadn't found the teenager's mutilation cool, she was too wrapped up in finding it unbelievably hot. She murmured something that could have been taking for ascent to Haley's question though, otherwise she'd have to reveal the earth- shattering orgasm she'd been given as Jess's butt plug ripped out and her over-strained titties finally gave way. *********************** (c) 2014 Urquhart Devlin This story is a fantasy, set in another place, with only the slightest passing nod to our reality as it's glimpsed on a distant horizon. If this isn't immediately apparent to you, I strongly suggest you seek urgent psychiatric care.