Chapter 12: Making the Wife into a Cuckqueen Slut

T. Ropex

“Shall we teleport to the next scenario?” the AI asked me.

Mrs. Compton was staring at the debauchery in her living room in shock. She had not been transformed by the AI into a slut who was a perfect recreation of the life recordings that I had grown so enamored with.

Not like the two girls. The Comptons’ babysitter and her friend. They had become sluts that were dripping in piss and had stained her carpet. The girls were busty whores now with big, fake tits that were so round and firm.

The wife scanned the sight, shaking her head in disbelief.

“What ... what...?” asked the wife.

“Molly, they were being such brazen sluts,” said the husband. “I had no choice but to treat them like whores. You saw what they were doing!”

“Quietly doing their homework,” she said. “They were ... Are they dripping in pee? You disgusting pig! That’s so wrong.”

“Homework?” the man said. “They were fingering each other and practically fucking on our couch. Look at the degenerate whores. They loved it.”

“Degenerate!” screeched the wife. I studied her. She was slender with brown hair and a big nose. Way too big. This ... this couldn’t continue. She needed to be supportive. Turned on.

A cuckqueen.

“Adjusting the scenario,” the AI said and she changed.

She was in a negligee now that was see through, her huge tits jiggling in it. They were bigger than the sluts, making her so top heavy. Her nose was dainty, her face covered in makeup. A MILF cuckqueen who licked her lips.

Mrs. Molly Compton

My husband was such a disgusting piece of shit. I opened my mouth to snarl I wanted a divorce when...

When...

I was so turned on. I put on this sexy negligee to lure my husband into my bed. I had gotten these huge tits just for him and corrected my nose so it wasn’t so big, and still, he went after other women. He would sniff after them and fuck them and now ... now...

He had done it in our house.

“You ... you...” I whimpered and darted down the stairs. “You didn’t let me watch you fuck these sluts! These naughty sex kittens!”

Ryan frowned at me, startled. “I didn’t think about you at all. Just some barely legal trim. I mean ... they’re young and tight, and you’re ... A mother.”

“A MILF,” giggled Kelly. She was our babysitter’s friend with bleached-blonde hair and fake tits dripping in piss.

“Yeah, go back upstairs and let your husband fuck some hotties!” hissed Shannon. She stood and cupped her breasts. “Some young, firm titties. You don’t have those!”

She grabbed me by the back of my head and shoved my face into her cleavage. I groaned as she buried me into her titties. She giggled as I could taste the urine on them. My husband had fucked them both. He had pumped away at them.

That made me so wet. So hot.

I groaned at the way that she did that. She was just dominating me, rubbing her better tits into my face. I shuddered and licked up the urine on her tits. I groaned as I did that. She laughed as I did that. I licked at her. I stroked over her flesh.

“That’s right,” Shannon hissed. “Mmm, you’re going to pay me to babysit your husband. Take your brat out while he stays home and bangs me hard in your bed.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, utterly humiliated as I licked up to her nipple. I loved the acrid flavor of the urine. I reached her nub and suckled on it.

“He’ll be fucking us,” hissed her friend. She moved behind me and slapped me on the rump. “Flabby ass. He wants something young and tight.”

“Yeah,” purred Shannon. “You want to see how young and tight we are.”

She shoved me down to my knees. I gasped, cumming face-to-face with her shaved pussy. Tight slit. The tart flavor of her cunt filled my nose. She grabbed me by the back of the head and shoved my face into her snatch.

She forced me to snorkel in her cunt.

I couldn’t breathe anything but tart pussy cream. My tongue flicked out. My husband had fucked this slut. He was moving around me now. He had his cock in her pussy, filling her tight, young cunt with his dick. His cum. He wanted to fuck her, not me.

My pussy burned so hot beneath the humiliation of my husband using other girls. I tongued her hard as my husband hugged the slut from behind. He gripped her big titties. He squeezed them. He kneaded them as the slut gasped.

“Oh, oh, he’s going to fuck my asshole,” I gasped. “He’s going to bury into my backdoor. What do you think of that, slut?”

I moaned into that hot pussy. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her with such a fierceness. My tongue lapped at her with hunger. I stroked through her hot flesh with all that I had as she whimpered. She gripped the back of my head as I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

I swirled around in her cunt. My husband’s cock had been in this hole. He had fucked her hard and fast. He had pounded her with force, now she was moaning as he invaded her asshole. She gave him anal because she was a slut.

“You can fuck me in the ass!” I whimpered.

“Why?” Ryan asked. “I have Shannon’s tight, young ass to fuck.”

I’m only five years older than her! Why the fuck am I putting up with this?

What a stupid thought. I was a cuckqueen. This was so hot knowing my husband would rather fuck a trollop them me. I swirled my tongue around in her cunt. I licked at her with such passion. Such hunger. I wanted to make her squeal. She was worthy of being fucked by my husband.

Ryan’s strong hands kneaded her tits. He massaged them as he fucked the whore in the ass. She gasped, smearing her hot snatch on my face. Her tart juices ran down my tongue. Ryan grunted with his hard strokes.

“Fuck, slut!” he growled. “Fuck, that’s good!”

“So good!” whimpered the sex kitten. “And your pathetic wife’s feasting on me.”

“That’s sad, Molly,” growled my husband. “You should be fucking pissed that I’m fucking tight, young ass! Damn, not eating her out. But since you are, you better make her cum! You better put that mouth to some good use.”

“Yes, honey,” I moaned and thrust my tongue back into Shannon’s cunt.

The slut, her bleached-blonde hair spilling around her shoulders, whimpered. She smeared her hot pussy on my face as my husband’s big dick fucked her. He pounded her in the ass. He must be driving his cock deep into her bowels. Just stretching her out.

He fucked her hard and fast. He pounded her with force. It was so good to hear him grunting as he fucked her. He pounded her with force. He plowed to the hilt in her bowels. It was so good to hear her loving what he did to her.

He thrust deep and hard into her bowels. He fucked her asshole hard, smearing her cunt on my face. She gasped, his fingers pinching her nipples. She turned her head and kissed my husband over her shoulders with lots of sloppy tongue.

“Yes!” he growled, breaking the kiss. “That ass is so good!”

“Mmm, you love our asses,” hissed Kelly. “Not your wife’s flabby butt!”

SMACK!

She spanked me. The heat burned across my rump. I groaned into the slut’s cunt. I licked at her tart juices, my tongue dancing around her clit. I suckled on her clit. She gasped as I did that. My husband slammed his cock into her asshole, his crotch smacking into her asshole.

He growled out his pleasure. It sounded like he was dumping his cum into her asshole. He was filling her up with his spunk. She moaned as she trembled. I licked at her cunt. I stroked through her hot flesh as she squealed out in delight.

Her pussy cream gushed out.

I drowned in the whore’s passion.

“Yes, yes, your husband’s big dick made me cum, bitch!” hissed Shannon.

“Pathetic bitch!” moaned Kelly.

SMACK!

She spanked my ass again as I tongued up the pussy cream. I loved the flavor of my husband’s fucktoy. I licked through her passion as she trembled through her delight. She bucked up and down, her rapture echoing through the room.

It was so hot to ear as I lapped at her. I licked through her hot flesh. She whimpered as I did that, my husband fucking her hard. He pounded her bowels. He drove his cock into her hot flesh over and over again.

“Fucking whore!” growled my husband.

He dumped his load into the whore’s asshole. The slut ground her tart twat on my lips as Ryan filled her bowels with his spunk. She whimpered as I licked at her. My cunt burned so much. It was so humiliating knowing she was getting my husband’s cum.

“Goddamn, the slut’s got an amazing ass!” moaned my husband. “What the fuck do I even need you for when I have two barely legal sluts.”

“I can do things,” I whimpered.

“You can suck his dick clean after here’s fucked me in the ass!” hissed Shannon.

“Yes!” I moaned. “I can do that!”

Kelly laughed and spanked my rump.

SMACK!

“What an absolutely pathetic thing to say,” she said. “You’re one dumb bitch.”

“She’s my dumb bitch,” Ryan growled and ripped his cock out of Shannon’s asshole. He pushed the slut away. “Suck my dick clean, Molly. Show me that you’re a loving and loyal wife even after I fucked the whore.”

“Yes, dear,” I moaned, my cunt on fire. My negligee quivered over me. My pussy cream spilled down my thighs. I was glad I wasn’t wearing panties.

I opened my mouth wide and swallowed my husband’s dirty dick. I enjoyed the flavor of his sour dick. I swallowed him. I slid my lips down his shaft. He groaned as I did that. I slid down and down him until I had all of him in my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around his cock, buffing off the taste of the whore’s asshole. The knowledge that his dick had been in a skank’s asshole had my pussy burning. My husband stroked his hand through my hair, smiling down at me.

“That’s it, you dirty cuckqueen,” he groaned. “Sucking my dick clean’s something a wife does. Lick cleaning the house.

I whimpered around his cock, nodding as I blew him.