It kept me focused on what I had to do. JUSTINA Unlike my mother, I did not like being the center of attention. From a neutral, psychological viewpoint, I knew my aversion to attention was a symptom of my sheltered upbringing, but knowing the reason for a feeling didn’t make the feeling go away. I was dressed in a slutty doctor’s outfit (one of many outfits I had that could be prefixed with ‘slutty’) that included a white skirt, white fishnet asian stockings, and a white Hardcore apron that left very little to the imagination. It was horrendously conservative for me, but I had to play my part. I was the veterinarian, and I had to inspect my mother’s new pet. The crowd cheered and whistled as I made my way to the platform, and I focused very hard on not tripping over my own tail. I missed the final step, and awkwardly recovered, exposing my ass to the entire world. That didn’t bother me in the least, but the stumble itself left my face burning. “Did you get into Willowbud’s wine stores this morning?” Mom chuckled as she added a fifth weight to Julia’s nipple chain, stretching the Heat Bringer’s breasts into ovals, the fresh piercings extending to ovoid cutouts in the pink cones. Julia sobbed, her legs shaking beneath her, her cock drooling a string of cum, her pussy wetting her succulent, pale thighs. Her drawn-on whiskers were blurred with her exerted tears, but she still had teen her dotted nose, her tail, and her cute ears. “I guess I just didn’t inherit your natural grace, Mother.” I replied, inspecting her lineup of tools. “That almost sounded like back-talk.” Mom grinned, “There’s room for you on this frame if you’re feeling uppity.” “It would be wasted on me.” I sighed, pulling the metal prongs off the table, “I can’t get off on humiliation, if I can’t be sexually shamed. If you really wanted to embarrass me, you’d sign me up for a track meet.” “I keep telling you, you’re a natural athlete, but if you don’t try, you’ll never know.” Mom replied in a lecturing voice, and dropped a sixth weight onto Julia’s chain, prompting a pained growl from the woman. “Let’s pretend that I am, unbeknownst to me, a world-class athlete.” I said as I walked around Julia’s splayed figure, “What would I do with those skills? I hate sports, and I hate exercise, unless double-penetration counts as exercise.” “I think it does.” Mom mused, tapping her lips, “I’m always a sweaty mess afterward, so I must’ve been burning some calories, right? What do you think, Dog?” “Woof-woof.” Julia replied weakly. “Good girl.” Mom grinned, and dropped a seventh weight on the chain. Julia whined and shimmied her hips, trying to dance the pain away. “And let’s be honest, Mom.” I said as I grabbed Julia’s tail, and pulled it out, “Your athleticism comes from your nymph heritage, of which I inherited exactly zero alleles. Succubi only beget more succubi, and evolutionary bottleneck is avoided by the paternal contribution alone. Who was my father again? Some drunk baker?” “He was a blacksmith.” Mom sighed wistfully, “He had the prettiest penis you’d ever seen; it was like a work of art. Once I saw that dick, Justina, I knew it would be your daddy.” “And people say our kind can’t be romantic.” I chuckled, then sucked Julia’s ass from her plug, and examining the puckered, pink coil of her anus. I raised my instrument over my head to show the crowd what I was about to do, then I pressed the cold metal of the prongs to Julia’s rim. I heard her stifle a scream, and saw her public stiffen. I pushed the prongs forward, marveling at the way her tender flesh indented, her pelvic floor bowed inward, and her rim dilated. Julia growled, and her pussy began to blush. The prongs slowly pushed inside, the pliable, pink meat of her exit sucking around the invasion, leaving only the metallic lengths visible, then the handle. Julia’s growl rose in pitch, her vacant pussy dripping, her constricted cock flexing wantonly. I began to open the prongs, and Julia voyeur screamed. They could not look away as each one pleasured himself to the other's eyes. “Mmm, yes, now, go get your homework done. They scream asian as they’re suspended in the air before I launch them from the tower window. “Eat my snatch. "So, are you up for it?" she asked. Clare was spoiled. Please drop a comment if you would like to hear more about these encounters. Wendy’s pussy clenched his dick tight as he grabbed her long brown hair, forcing her head up. She continued moaning and groaning in real joyful voices till she reached her orgasm. Hardcore She collapsed on top of me. I kissed her deeply and she rolled off me. We laid there a bit and the next thing I woke up and it was dark. With that stream of dog seaman mixed with my wife's cum dripped into my mouth. I knew right then and there, once he had said those words and then walked out of the kitchen, that public my life was truly over. My legs hurt." They would huddle together at the edge of the woods, daring each other to go in. They voyeur had always been forbidden from entering the wilderness, their parents afraid of them falling victim to the lawless hill folk. Don't you think?" she said in a warm, motherly tone. The blonde girl blinked, her blue eyes glossy. teen You can... you can fuck me, Tim.” My response was a genuine hug back to her and my taking of my leave. He grasped his shaft, now fully erect, firmly in his hand.