Day Twelve

“Rise and shine Missy girl!”

I blinked my eyes open, my lids gritty from the deep sleep. I took a deep breath and felt it ache throughout my whole body. I must have made some kind of noise of pain.

“Aw poor baby, are you sore Missy?” Mommy asked, leaning down to run her hand over my messy auburn hair.

I opened my mouth to tell her yes and found found my throat raw and my mouth dry.

“Here Missy, take these with some water,” she placed two pain pills in my mouth and held a straw up to my mouth to drink.

I sucked down the water eagerly, the cool liquid soothing my throat and waking me up a little more. I felt the bed dip as Mommy sat down beside me.

“Lay back baby, I’m going to massage you with some of that magical cream from the spa.”

I groaned, rolling over onto my back and Mommy pulled the covers off of my body. Apparently when they put me to bed last night I was naked.

“Tsk tsk,” she said more talking to herself than to me. “Look at all that dried dog cum! I knew we should have bathed her before bed but no, Jack said not to wake her.”

She reached for a bottle on the nightstand and poured some of the special ‘lotion’ into her hand.

“Mommy everything hurts,” I whimpered.

“I know baby girl, you had quite the night!” she said, smoothing her hand over my stomach and hips. “Daddy and I are so proud of you Missy. You took their knots beautifully.”

She rubbed the medicated cum into my belly and thighs, using strong small circular motions with both of her hands. It felt amazing and I tried to relax into the bed.

My head was full of images from last night. I remembered everything relatively clearly up until the second larger dog, Bo, shoved his knot into me. After that it was more than a little blurry.

“I blacked out I think,” I murmured, mesmerized by Mommy’s soothing hands.

She poured more cum cream into her hands and massaged my breasts. My back arched involuntarily at the pleasurable sensation. She worked the cum into my tits and nipples, paying special attention it seemed to my teats. She pinched and tugged on them, her fingers slippery with the milky white fluid.

“You most certainly did, you came so hard,” Mommy said. “You were pretty out of it for the rest of the night since you were constantly cumming.”

“I remember feeling so full that I thought I was going to burst,” I said groaning as she twisted my puffy nipples.

“Mmhmm, knots can feel like that if you’re not used to them, especially when your twat is as tight as yours is,” she made a humming noise as she rubbed the cream into my shoulders and arms. “The knot you took from Bo plugged you really well though. Almost none of his cum leaked out of you as he came. You were tied to him for about twenty full minutes, it was amazing to watch him fill you up with cum.”

“Oh,” I said, unable to think of what to say in response to that.

“As soon as he popped out of you though, WOOOSH went your pussy. Henry couldn’t get his mouth on your cunt fast enough.”

I felt my face go hot with embarrassment.

“Henry?!”

“Oh yes dear, he tried to catch as much cum as possible straight from the source. At that point you were begging for more dog cock but you were practically unconscious from all the Twilight. Daddy decided to just fuck you instead of letting Henry call for a third dog.”

Mommy tapped my inner thighs to get me to open them and I did as she asked.

“My goodness look at all that cum! Your pussy is practically glued shut baby,” she said.

I reached down to feel for myself and slid my fingers over my cunny. I was super sticky and sloppy with cum. Cum was dried along my inner thighs almost down to my knees. My cunt was a mess. Swollen and hot to the touch, thick sticky cum coating my bare lips and inner folds. Loving how it felt I rubbed the cum into my overly sensitive little clit and moaned.

“What a greedy little hole you have baby, let me give it some more cum,” she said, pushing my hand to the side and pouring the enhanced cum directly onto my mound.

“Oh! It’s cold!”

“Shh, it’ll warm up soon enough,” she said, holding open my cunt lips so it could drip inside. “You’ve got some small marks on your clit hood here that I want to make sure get coated.”

“Marks?” I asked, feeling the thick cream sliding down my open cunny.

“After Bo pulled out and Henry sucked on your pussy Daddy wanted to see how you would feel after being dog fucked and full of all that cum. So Daddy fucked you doggie style, since the occasion clearly called for it, and Henry stayed below you to lick you both at the same time,” Mommy explained and slid one finger and then two inside my body. “That boy sure does love your Daddy’s dick, not that I blame him.”

I groaned at the burning stretch I felt, my pussy tight and tender.

“Cherry tight even after all that cock, amazing,” she muttered. “You were having trouble cumming again so Daddy had Henry bite your clit.”

“Bite my clit?!” I said, shocked.

“Oh yes baby, you came like a rocket!” she said, steadily pumping the medicine into my pussy. “Just a love bite, nothing harmful. You needed something harsh to push you over the edge with all of the night’s sensations. After Daddy came in you, you were out for the night.”

“Wow...” I said, the memories of the night before fuzzy but I did remember the strong, overpowering orgasms.

“Pull your legs back Missy, I need to get to your asshole.”

“But I didn’t get fucked in the ass Mommy,” I said, reluctant to move my tired and achey thigh muscles anymore than was absolutely necessary.

Mommy just laughed.

“You absolutely took it up the ass!”

At my blank stare of confusion she pushed my legs up and back to my chest, holding them in that position with her forearm on her back of my thighs. She then quickly slid her finger up my exposed asshole.

“Oh!” I winced at the quick penetration, the tissue sore and sensitive.

“Once we got you home and in bed Daddy rode your ass hard to give you one more load before bed. He was insatiable last night and your asshole was the only tight hole left between the two of us,” she said making sure the inner walls of my back hole were coated in the medicinal cum. “You may have been passed out but that slutty twat of yours still shot out cum when you came from getting your ass fucked. You’re definitely my daughter.”

Mommy was smiling sweetly at me, pulling her fingers out of me and patting my bottom.

“Let all of that nice healthy cum soak in for about an hour or so,” she said standing up from the bed. “We have an appointment to see Dr. Danielle at 1pm at the Wellness Center to get that overly tight cunt checked.”

She pulled the covers back over me and kissed me on the lips, her tongue sliding into my mouth to play with mine. She ended the kiss and leaned up to kiss my forehead.

“Rest for a little bit baby girl, I’ll wake you later for a nice hot shower and some warm milk.”

“Missy Bourne checking in to see Dr. Danielle,” Mommy said politely at the front desk.

“Good morning,” the woman said taking Mommy’s health cards, “thank you.”

I looked at Mommy and she squeezed the hand she was holding. I had visited Dr. Danielle for several years now for physicals and when I had a cold and such but with my cherry still intact we didn’t really discuss my sexual health. She had always done a brief exam of my cunny with comments like ‘Still cherry I see!’ or ‘Almost starting to grow!’ in reference to my little buds. The last time I was here was a few months before my 17th birthday. With my legs spread on the gynecologist table she had lectured Mommy about how I would need to have my cherry popped soon and offered to have a bull on staff pop it for me in the office. Mommy had insisted that family tradition was 18 years old and so I waited.

“Looks like everything’s in order!” the woman said cheerfully. “Did she get fucked today at all?”

“No,” said Mommy.

“Any orgasms?”

“Nope,” said Mommy again.

“Okay then, perfect! Have a seat until we call your name. It shouldn’t be too long.”

We sat in the waiting room, a mother and daughter across from us. Mommy and the girl’s mother smiled at each other in greeting. Mommy picked up a magazine to read and focused on an article that was titled ‘Fisting: How deep so too deep?’ with a picture of a woman holding up her fist Rosie the Riveter style.

I sat and swung my legs back and forth to entertain myself. My little yellow t-shirt dress puffing out a little over my knees with the motion.

“Katie why won’t you sit still?” asked the mother across from us.

The girl looked like she was a few years younger than I was, with curly blonde hair and blue eyes. She was definitely squirming in her seat even more than I was. I was familiar with that type of squirm.

“I’m itchy Mom!” Katie said impatiently.

“Can’t you wait until we see Dr. Bill? You know he loves to scratch your itches.”

“I like it when you and grandma do it better!” Katie said defiantly. “His hands are too rough and big!”

“Fine, lay across my lap,” the mom said, putting down her magazine.

I glanced at the cover and giggled at one of the headlines. ‘To be or knot to be: How to select the purfect family pet.’

I watched as Katie stood and pulled down her shorts and underwear. Then she laid down over her mom’s lap as if she was going to get a bare bottom spanking. Fascinating! Who needed a magazine when you had waiting room entertainment?

“See this Missy?” Mommy said showing me the article she was reading. “It says here that you should never fist a cunt past halfway up the forearm and an ass past an elbow. Abuela was right!”

“Fuck Mom!” gasped Katie and Mommy and I both looked up.

Smack!

“Language young lady!”

Katie’s mom had three fingers buried in her daughter’s asshole and was fucking her with them. When Katie cursed she had spanked her daughter’s bottom, a nice clear red handprint visible on her cheek.

Katie moaned again as her mother quickly pumped four fingers into her.

“That’s all you’re getting right now. I have no lube to get my fist in so you’ll have to wait for Dr. Bill,” she said sternly.

Katie continued to make sounds of pleasure and occasionally begged her Mom for all five fingers.