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Depressing Times Part 5 (Mg, M+g, incest, prost)

By Wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)

Times were tough during the Great Depression and many families
had to resort to extreme measures just to put food on the table.
Under normal circumstances things were unbearable but having a
young daughter with polio made them even worse.  With a wife,
seven children and his brother's family to support, unemployed
Ralph had few options.  About to be evicted from his home and
thrown out on the streets, he decides to make money the old
fashion way, prostitution.  His seven-year-old daughter is
paralyzed from the neck down so she wouldn't even feel what the
men would do to her.  She just lies around all day anyway so he
might as well put her to good use.  After all, it's for the good
of the family.

~~~

Ralph watched Atwell driving away in the beautiful car he so
admired.  "One day I'll have one just like that," he whispered
closing the door.  It had been months since he paid the fat
bastard off but he still comes by every week either to get his
$29 for the month or to allow his simpleton bodyguard nephew a
chance to fuck Helen.

The man's a mammoth and his uncle has taken him before to several
of the whores working in town but all turn and run away once he
drops his pants.  No sane woman would allow something of that
size to enter any hole they had.  A few agreed to suck the
bull-sized cock but getting him laid was next to impossible. 
Atwell knew how Ralph earned the money to pay him as word of
Helen was all over the county but he didn't care as long as he
got paid.

A couple of months ago, more out of a joke than anything, he
offered to pay double the normal fee to allow his nephew a chance
to fuck her.  He always got a sadistic thrill out of seeing
people's faces when Robert pulled his bottle-thick flaccid cock
out and shook it at them.  John didn't disappoint him as his
pants hit the floor.

Atwell bellowed loudly at the expression on John's face, his
mouth opened and his eyes appearing as though they would pop out
from his skull.  Robert stroked his enormous rod, coaxing it
larger to the amazement of John.  If it had been Ralph's shift
perhaps he would have stopped the over sized Neanderthal from
fucking her that first time, but it wasn't.

As word of mouth and repeat business thrived, John no longer
needed to go bar hopping to find clients and the children's
income were dropping as it became harder and harder to find men
who hadn't already fucked her.  The other prostitutes were going
hungry as the men found their way to pay twenty-five cents for
Helen instead of paying the older whores a dollar or two.  Most
didn't care that she was a cripples as she had a warm, wet hole
to fuck and that's all that mattered.

This left more time for John to be at home and he and Ralph
decided to split the day, each caring for Helen for ten hours
each.  That allowed for her to sleep for four hours although she
often slept while the men rutted atop her.  That first time it
was John's shift and even though he figured he'd rip her in half,
he stood mesmerized while the big palooka crawled between her
spread legs, readying himself to sink inside her gooey hole.

It was a struggle, to say the least, but in the end it was Atwell
whose face was red as Robert managed to plow more than half of
his insanely large cock where thousands have been before.  Since
that fateful first time, Atwell has returned almost a dozen times
with Robert to give him sexual satisfaction through Helen that he
can't get elsewhere.  The second time John got Ralph to watch and
stared at his face while Robert unbuckled his pants to release
his monster cock.

****

As business thrived and more men were having a problem finding
the measly fee to pay for her, they began offering other things
in trade.  A few eggs, fresh fruit, vegetables, baked goods, a
bottle of milk, and even a fishing pole which Ralph used often. 
One man even brought his two teenage sons with him and traded a
hen for the use of Helen.

The annoying squeaking was no longer a problem for Mary and Ralph
as they knew that every time the bed squealed, it meant more
money for them.  Mary even removed Helen's bedding from their
dresser and bought a radio to drowned out the noisy bed and
grunts of the various men as they pumped their cum into their
little money maker.  Helen now stayed outside in her little room.

The last time Mary actually saw Helen was before they paid Atwell
off as she avoids going out back.  She continues to cook for her,
but either Ralph or John takes the food outside.  They need to
keep her strength up in order to maintain the rigid work schedule
she has.

Cleaning her has also gotten easier over the past few months as
Ralph no longer needed to wait for the cum to leak out and can
simply push his hand inside her pussy and scoop out whatever
slime is there.  John refused to do that at first but now seems
to enjoy pushing his hand in and out of her repeatedly attempting
to "get it all out".

Once Ralph walked in and found John with his hand holding his
cock inside of her while he jerked off.  "She ain't tight no
more," was all he said before blasting his load inside her
waiting gash.  It would take a few days but Ralph wanted to try
that out as well and found that he liked the feel of her warm,
wet hole around his fist and cock.

John was right about that too.  She wasn't tight any longer.  It
was hard to believe that just six months ago she was a scrawny
little virgin and now she has a gaping hole that's larger than
her own mothers.  Being constantly fucked day after day by men of
various shapes and sized has stretched her more than giving
birth.

Many of the men have been complaining about how loose she felt
and the answer has always been the same, "What do you expect for
a quarter."  In an effort to keep the men returning, they have
allowed some of the men to fuck her ass instead as she's tighter
back there and she has a growing list of men looking for that.

Even after splitting the money in half with John, most days they
made over ten dollars and on the weekend they made as much as
fifteen dollars each.  Mary got her new ice box, new clothing for
the children and a few new dresses for herself.  They also
invested in several lawn chairs to give the men waiting a place
to sit in the shade, toys for the children and a new sofa.  The
best thing for Mary, though, was getting their wedding bands and
the broach from the pawn shop.  The bastard charged three times
what he gave them, but at least they're safely back with them.

"I wanna try that," a man waiting for her said to Ralph as he
watch him scooping out about a cup of cum from her before wiping
the goo on a towel.  Ralph looked down at the swollen, reddened
pussy that gapped open.  The labia sagged, hanging down below the
hole resembling melted pink candle wax and the hole itself was
distorted almost into a screaming mouth.  He knew the man
wouldn't cum if he used his hand inside her and there was at
least four more men waiting for her now.  "I'll pay extra," he
added digging into his pocket for a dime.  It wasn't much, but at
least it was something.

That started a trend to where the men could pay extra for the
privilege of shoving their fists into her ever expanding hole and
jerking off on her or using her ass to cum in.  As the lines
continued to grow, she was having to service more than one at a
time and most of the time was sucking one man while another
fucked her.  Once he came, the oral man would move down and
another customer would be brought in for her to suck.  This kept
the lines moving and the cum flowing as scores of hard cocks
spewed gallons of sperm into her daily.

The kids found other ways to make money by selling lemonade and
water to the men waiting outside and a few still made a little by
searching for new men for her.  Every once in a while someone
would ask about Judy and Carol but Ralph always dismissed them
insisting that they weren't available.

When a man told Judy that he'd pay her a nickel to show him her
panties, she didn't have to think twice about it and raised the
hem of her skirt flashing her holey undergarments.  This piquet
the interest of the few men waiting around and soon the offer was
made again.  Her father was inside with Helen, her uncle was gone
and none of the other kids were near by.  It was the perfect way
to make some extra money.  Her dress was raised a second and
third time before the men offered a little more to see her pussy.

"A whole quarter?" she asked amazed by the offer.  The men were
paying that much to stick their cocks into Helen and all the
wanted to do was see her kitty.  She smiled before pulling the
dingy underwear down almost to her knees and standing straight
with her dress above her hips so the men could get a good look. 
"Where's the quarter?" she asked sticking her hand out.

"Next," they heard Ralph call out from the flap of the room and
he nearly fell over as he noticed his oldest daughter brazenly
flashing her girly charms to the group of men.  "Judy, get over
here, NOW!" he shouted stepping outside the room.  She rushed to
him dropping her dress but not pulling up her panties as she ran.
 He scolded her and sent her into the house.  He'd have to talk
to her mother about this.

***

It was after dinner and all the kids were sleeping before he had
a chance to talk to Mary about what happened earlier with Judy. 
She had been in an exceptionally good mood as she hummed while
she cleaned.  "Honey," he started as he watched her readying for
bed.  "We need to talk."  She didn't answer but turned to face
him.

"Judy's twelve now and she's getting big, don't you think?"

"Yes, I know.  I'm going to take her next week to shop for a
brassier and she's already out grown one of the dresses I bought
her a few months back."

"Do you know how she made extra money today?" he asked hoping to
pull her into his plan.  She shook her head as she slipped on her
nightgown.  "She was showing the men her pussy and they paid her
forty cents for just a look.  Can you believe that?"  He began
telling her what happened and what she told him afterward.  She
sat in bed staring at him as he retold the story.  "I think we
can make a lot of extra money doing that."

"Doing what?" she asked not sure if she missed part of the
conversation.

"Having Judy and maybe even Carol show their pussies to the men
waiting.  We'll put up some sheets and blankets between the trees
out back and charge the men a quarter to get a look at them. 
They'll be no touching, just looking.  This will be money only
for us and not John.  If he wants money from this, he can use
Nell.

"John, I don't think that's a good idea.  How can you keep and
eye on her if you're inside with Helen?"

"Daniel and Patrick are both old enough to watch them.  One of
them can stand at the opening to collect the money and the other
can be crowd control.  Think about it, Mary, a few extra dollars
every day and it's all ours.  We won't split it with John."

The whining bed suddenly stopped, interrupting their thoughts as
they turned to look at the opened window hearing nothing.  It was
almost 11 PM and Helen was still going strong.  They'd learned to
ignore the sounds over the past few months but it was the silence
that was the most unnerving.  It took nearly a full minute before
the squeaking resumed.  Mary smiled at Ralph.

"Changing of the guards," she giggled putting her hand on his
leg.  It has been months since the last time they had sex and he
was missing it.  Sure he could use Helen anytime he wanted but
she wasn't his wife, Mary was.  Besides, with so much use, he can
hardly feel himself inside of her unless his hand is in there
too.   Standing she removed her gown and brassier and got back in
bed.

"Make love to me, Ralph," she said extending her hand.  "And tell
me more about this idea of yours to make us more money."

***

"Dad, Carol's not doing it," Patrick called through the sheet as
Ralph readied Helen for her next customer.

"Tell her I said she'd better do it or I'll go out there and
she'll be sorry," he called back noticing him peeking through the
small gap of the sheet.  He was at the age where he was curious
about sex but hasn't had it yet.  At least Ralph didn't think so.
 Too bad Helen is so stretched out or he might let the lad have a
go with her.  He smiled at the thought.  Poor thing would
probably fall into the hole and they'd never find him.

He finished washing her off and stepped aside for the bulky,
unshaven backwoodsmen to move closer.  The bed bowed under his
weight as he climbed on top of Helen.  "She still won't," came
the complaint once again from the door.

"Damn it," he mumbled tearing off towards Patrick.

Covering the short distance within seconds, he threw back the
blankets and barged in to where the dozen of so men were gathered
around the two girls gawking.  Judy was completely naked but was
covering her privates and Carol was balled up on the ground with
her eyes closed.  "Come here," he shouted grabbing her by the arm
and yanking her to her feet.

"Daddy, I don't wanna take my clothes off in front of them," she
pled as he pulled her away from the crowd.

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" he shouted pulling her to a nearby tree and
breaking a small branch off.

"Please daddy, don't," she began to beg as she knew what was
about to happen.  Anytime the kids did anything wrong, they got a
switch to their backside and as angry as her father seemed, she
knew it was going to hurt.

Sitting down, he pulled the struggling girl onto his lap, her
hands quickly trying to cover her butt while she wailed and
sobbed uncontrollably.  "MOVE YOUR  HANDS!" he screamed angry at
her defiance.  She balled harder as the first whack stung the
palms of her hands.  A second one on the wrist burned like fire
and she jerked her hands away.

Her body shook from sobs as he flipped her skirt above her waist
and jerked down her panties before landing a solid blow on her
right cheek.  She yelped and struggled on his lap while he
smacked her again and again.  By the sixth strike her small ass
was bright red and she could hardly catch her breath.

"Are you going to do what I tell you?" he shouted down at her. 
She didn't even have time to respond when one of the men
approached.

"I'll pay you a dollar to finish doing that for you," he said
smiling.  Ralph looked down at his sniveling daughter and smiled.
 He'll make money off her yet.

"Five smacks for a dollar," he said handing the man the switch. 
The two men traded places and Ralph instructed Daniel to keep
count and headed back to check on Helen.

***

Carol's butt was so sore that she couldn't sit down and Mary had
a large piece of ice on her backside.  She had cried so much that
there were no more tears.  All eleven of the men paid a dollar
each for the honor of spanking her and one man paid twice.  She
was in no condition after that to show off her body so Ralph sent
her in to her momma.  Poor Judy was manhandled pretty badly by
the men and between the paddling of Carol and fondling Judy's
naked body, the men were in a frenzy when it was their turn to
fuck Helen.

Mary's eyes lit up when he flashed her all the bills he'd gotten
from the men.  It was more than they made all day with Helen and
she quickly added it to the growing pile of money she had hidden
under the loose floor board in their bedroom.

"Ralph, you're a genius," she said throwing her arms around him
and hugged him tightly.  Bending down, he kissed her; both were
ecstatic and held on to one another for several long minutes. 
Her face was buried in his chest and she couldn't see him
smiling.  Hopefully she'll be equally thrilled when he tells her
of this other ideas to make money from the girls...

~ the end?

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