The Greenfield Family
Copyright© 2025 by icehead
Chapter 47: Face the Future
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 47: Face the Future - Unfaithful, inattentive parents in a failing marriage. Bickering siblings who can barely stand to be in the same room. A sister who jetted off to college and never calls. A long list of secrets and dark histories. These are the ingredients that make up the dysfunctional Greenfield family. But the oldest son's girlfriend has a plan to help repair this fractured family, by converting them to her own family's not-so-conventional lifestyle.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged Rape Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew BDSM Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Nudism Slow
It was with an odd mix of contentment and apprehension that Keiko walked into work on Monday. At home, she couldn’t remember ever having been happier, or closer to her family, or more fulfilled in her sex life. Ever since the family had finally made the decision to embrace the incest lifestyle, she felt like she’d had an extra spring in her step and was glowing like a beacon.
And yet here she was returning to her workplace. To where Barry was.
She couldn’t explain how uncomfortable it had been around him for the past week. She kept telling herself over and over that he couldn’t do anything more to her, and yet every time he looked at her she had a terrible feeling he was planning to do something. She couldn’t think what, but she wasn’t looking forward to dealing with him again, even without the expectation of his twisted games anymore.
But she reminded herself of what Carlos had said as she strolled through the studio entrance. You couldn’t live in fear of a bully, whether it was an arrogant, hormonal rich boy who was trying to harass Paula, or if it was a misogynistic, manipulative pervert who wanted Keiko as his personal plaything and didn’t like hearing the word “no.” She wasn’t going to let that creep get in the way of doing her job, no matter how much his gaze made her want to peel her skin off.
“Afternoon, Clint,” Keiko said as she strolled past one of her coworkers on the way to her office. “Hi Sloane.”
“Hi Keiko,” her coworker said in a wary voice, watching her uncomfortably. That was odd.
“Nice to see you, Keiko,” an all too familiar voice said with an undeniable air of vindictiveness.
Keiko slowly turned to see a grinning face that she was sorely tempted to punch. “Hello Barry,” she said practically through her teeth. “Did you want something?”
He shrugged. “Just to savor this moment,” he schmoozed. “Every minute is so fleeting, isn’t it?”
Keiko stared at him, getting a very unpleasant feeling in her gut. “Have you done something, Barry?”
“I think it’s more a question of what you’ve done, Keiko,” he said darkly.
She was just about to ask what the hell he was talking about when Jon’s harsh voice called, “Keiko, may I see you in my office please?”
She turned to face her producer, who was looking at her from across the newsroom with the sternest expression she’d ever seen on him. “All right,” she said cautiously, prompting him to turn and disappear back through his door. She looked around at her coworkers, every one of whom was watching her rather than focusing on their jobs. And every one of them looked worried or concerned for her, except of course for Barry, who could not have looked more smug. This definitely wasn’t good.
Keiko stepped into Jon’s office to find him seated at his desk with an open computer monitor facing him, casting a bluish light onto his slightly balding head. “Close the door, Keiko,” he said. “And sit down, please.”
Gulping nervously, she did as he instructed. “What’s this about, Jon?”
He lifted his head to look at her, his mouth set in a stern line. “I want to ask you if you recognize this,” he said. And then he turned the monitor in front of him around to her.
Immediately Keiko’s heart sank when she saw what was on it. Yes, she did indeed recognize it.
On the screen was herself at the age of 20, wearing a ridiculously slutty imitation of a nurse’s uniform, standing at the foot of what was supposed to look like a hospital bed, with the camera showing the viewpoint of a supposed patient. “The doctor has asked me to come and give you a physical,” her younger self said, and pulled the top of her uniform open to reveal a lacy red bra. “Tell me, are you feeling hot?” Keiko couldn’t help cringing as she remembered saying that cheesy line; in fact, she remembered her embarrassment at having to say that more vividly than she remembered the costar she’d proceeded to fuck in the next minute.
Thankfully, Jon paused the video before it could continue to the naughty parts. But then, of course, there was only his burning gaze on her to look at. “It seems you made a pretty big omission on your resume, Keiko,” he said. “Or should I call you Jade?”
Keiko paused, meeting Jon’s gaze. Clearly everyone in the newsroom had been informed of this by now. “That was a long time ago,” she said. “I was a different person then. It doesn’t have any relevance to my job here.”
“I’m not so sure about that,” Jon said. “Given the way people have been getting strange vibes off of your broadcasts recently. And I’ve just had a very interesting talk with Barry that sheds some new light on that. Something about you wearing a sex toy during live broadcasts?”
Keiko’s mouth gaped open in shock. That bastard! He’d actually done it! Even knowing the equal leverage ... but looking at the screen, it seemed Barry had found a way to strengthen his hand against her.
Well, that didn’t mean she couldn’t still play her card against him, just as she’d promised she would. “Barry isn’t exactly innocent in that, either.”
“Yes, yes,” Jon said dismissively. “Barry said you might say something like that. That you’d claim he coerced you into it. But frankly,” he added, gesturing to the screen, “the woman I see here doesn’t look like she needs much coercion.”
Keiko blinked and jerked her head back, suddenly outraged. “Are you accusing me of lying?” she gasped.
“You already lied by omission, Keiko,” Jon said. “And it’s a whopper. How am I supposed to believe you now?”
Keiko had gone numb with disbelief by now. “Look, Jon, being in porn films was a single chapter in my past that I put behind me a long time ago, and I didn’t think it belonged on my resume. It’s not who I am anymore, and I’ve never lied to you about anything. You have to believe that!”
Jon sat there for an agonizingly silent moment, just studying her. When he finally spoke, it was to say, “Do you know how Barry found out about this little piece of your history? From a man in a convenience store! People out there have already made the connection between the woman in front of our cameras and this,” he finished, pointing at the screen. “I might agree that your past had no relevance on your standing here, if you weren’t the public face of a respectable news network. And having a porn star in the news chair who uses sex toys on live TV is going to make us not so respectable, which is something we can’t afford.”
Keiko’s body went cold. She could feel her neck on the chopping block with those words. There was no doubt now what was coming next.
“I’m sorry, Keiko, but you’re fired.”
As Keiko loaded the trappings of her office into a box, she found that if she were being honest, she wasn’t really sad to be leaving this place. In fact, it was even kind of a relief. She wasn’t really going to miss the news chair. She wasn’t going to miss putting on a mask of cultivation to be broadcast all across town.
And she definitely wasn’t going to miss Barry.
In an odd sort of way, Barry had kind of done her a favor. Leaving this job meant she was finally free of him. She truly never had to deal with him again. He truly had nothing more he could do to her. It was really over.
No, it wasn’t the fact that she was leaving that was making her the most angry.
It was the fact that Barry was staying that made her want to punch a hole in the wall. The sheer fucking injustice.
Keiko had done exactly what she’d threatened, and told Jon about Barry’s involvement in her on-the-air hijinks. And yet, with the fact of Keiko’s porn star past added to the mix, Jon had all but brushed Barry’s involvement off as inconsequential. Perhaps that was a sexism in the workplace lawsuit waiting to happen, but she doubted she could find a lawyer willing to take that case.
Barry was going to get away with it all. He’d won.
And what was worse, he was probably going to do it all again. She could only imagine what he was going to do to the woman who took her place in the news chair. And the fact that Jon didn’t seem to realize that was all the more infuriating.
“I hope there’s no hard feelings about this,” came Barry’s greasy voice from the doorway. Keiko turned to see him leaning against the doorframe with the most arrogant, self-satisfied smile she’d ever seen on him. Of course the asshole couldn’t resist coming by one last time to gloat. “We both knew it was coming to this eventually. Just a matter of time,” he shrugged.
Keiko gripped her box of belongings by the handles and stepped up to face Barry, meeting his gaze evenly. She said nothing, giving him simply a deadpan stare.
Barry stood straight as he looked back at her, losing none of his swagger. “So, no hard feelings, right?”
Keiko waited a few more seconds—and then drove the pointed toe of her shoe right up between his legs. Barry’s smug expression instantly transformed into a fish-like gape as the air rushed out of him with a pitiful, strangled gasp and he pressed his legs together and dropped to his knees.
“None at all,” she said flatly as she walked by his crumpled form and out of her office. The sound and face Barry made was a memory Keiko would treasure forever. And finding a small crowd of her former coworkers standing outside, having just seen that little exchange made it all the sweeter.
She was mostly looking down when she emerged from the doors into the parking lot, until she heard a woman’s voice calling her name. She looked up to see Arlene approaching with a harried look, but she slowed when she got closer and saw the box of office decorations in Keiko’s hands. “Oh, I’m too late, aren’t I?”
“If you mean I’ve been shafted, thanks to your asshole husband,” Keiko muttered.
Arlene sighed in dismay. “He was going on all morning about how he was finally going to, and I quote, ‘give the cunt what she deserves,’ but wouldn’t go into any details. It was only after he left, I went into his search history and saw the name ‘Jade Silver’ with your picture next to it, then I figured out what he was planning to do.” She looked at Keiko pityingly. “I’m so sorry, Keiko.”
“Save it,” Keiko growled, brushing past her. Despite Arlene’s kind words, Keiko had yet to be able to disassociate her from the bastard she was married to.
“I never wanted it to come to this!” Arlene called after Keiko’s back. “I only wanted to have fun with you! And I tried to tell Barry to let it go once I saw that you weren’t having fun anymore. But Barry does what he wants, as ... you probably know.”
“Yeah, I know,” Keiko said bitterly, continuing to march to her car. “He does what he wants. And apparently he gets away with it all.”
She had just unlocked her car and dropped her box into the passenger seat when Arlene came up to her and said, “Maybe he doesn’t have to.”
Keiko turned to look at her, creasing her brow. “What do you mean?”
“If you want to make Barry pay for what he’s done to you, I can help.”
Keiko eyed her suspiciously. “You’d do that?”
“You got me thinking that night,” Arlene said. “About how he is with me. And I realize there’s a lot that I’ve put up with from him over the years because the sex and the fun was good enough that I was willing to endure it. But I don’t want to be his doormat anymore, and I don’t want to be his partner in abusing anyone else either. If you want him to answer for what he’s done, then I want that too.”
A little smile slowly creeped into Keiko’s face. She laid a hand on Arlene’s arm and said, “I knew there was a reason I liked you.”
“Is there a reason we’re watching this?” Lily complained, sitting next to Keiko on the living room couch.
Keiko honestly wasn’t sure why she had turned on Barry’s evening report that she was no longer co-anchoring, except to maybe see the person who was taking her place. They had selected her coworker Alice Corman to fill her spot, and she was doing a fine job of it as she gave her report on the latest local politics, but all Keiko could think about was what Barry was thinking about doing to the new woman sitting next to him. One plaything gone, on to the next.
“You’re right,” Keiko said, and picked up the remote. She looked around at the small crowd that had gathered in the house and said, “We should be doing more to entertain our guests tonight.”
“Hey, don’t worry,” Kenneth said from where he sat between Dana and Krista on the loveseat. “I expect what’s on the TV will be the least entertaining thing to happen tonight.”
Krista chuckled. “That’s for sure!”
As she brought up the search menu, Keiko glanced over at Dana and Kenneth, who were tentatively trying out the Greenfields’ new nudist lifestyle, with everyone’s expectation that it was probably going to stick with them. Rick was seated on Keiko’s left side on the couch while Lily was on her right. Marcus and Raven were busying about in the kitchen making potstickers, while Bobbi and Andie stood chattering away as they leaned against the kitchen island, and Zander and Lance were each seated in a chair at the mini table with their respective girlfriends in their laps.
“Have you thought about what you’re going to do now?” Dana asked, just as Raven was starting to load the freshly cooked potstickers onto a serving plate.
Keiko had just noticed that Double Jeopardy was playing on a certain channel and had started thinking about switching to it, but at Dana’s comment she looked up and creased her brow. “I don’t know,” she said. “I’ve been a reporter for a long time now, I hadn’t really thought about what else I might do.”
“But you did say several times you didn’t feel like that was really you on camera,” Rick said. “Maybe it was time for a change anyway.”
Keiko paused, turning her eyes down. “Yeah, that did occur to me.”
“Maybe you should start an OnlyFans or something!” Andie piped up, wearing a wide grin. “That would be awesome!”
Paula scoffed. “Yeah, right,” she muttered. “That’s gonna happen.”
“Actually,” Raven said, stepping into the room with the big plate of potstickers, “maybe that’s not such a bad idea.”
Everyone turned to look at Raven as she set the plate down on the table, along with several pairs of chopsticks. “You’re serious?” Rick gaped at her.
Raven shrugged. “You’re a sexual person, Keiko. You always have been. And you’ve spent most of your career in front of a camera. But like Rick said, that person you portrayed for the news was a facade you put up. Maybe you were closer to your authentic self when you were Jade Silver, except that you were doing that for the wrong reasons.”
Everyone was looking around at each other in thought, even as Marcus set another plate of potstickers on the mini table and the teens seated at it slowly started eating. Keiko absently chewed on one herself as she considered, and glanced over at Rick. “It’s your call,” he shrugged.
“You’d be okay with that?” Keiko asked.
Rick laughed at that. “Hey, with everything we’ve been doing lately, what do you think?”
“Well, I can’t very well put everything we’ve been doing online,” Keiko said, looking over at Marcus, who lifted an eyebrow at her.
“Maybe not,” Krista said, “but you’ve got plenty of friends who aren’t related to you who would love to help you with something like that.”
Dana rubbed Kenneth’s shoulder as she shot Keiko a sultry look. “Like there’s one right here who’s been very curious to try you out tonight.”
“Dana!” Kenneth moaned with a mildly scandalized grin.
“Well, you are!” Heather insisted, swallowing a bite of potsticker. “No point denying it.”
Keiko set down her chopsticks and leaned back on the couch, planting her hands behind her to thrust her chest out as she eyed Kenneth. “Well ... I might be willing to satisfy that curiosity,” she purred.
“Hey, if we’re getting into that kind of mood,” Bobbi said, “I got something else we can watch instead of that guy from Mom’s work.” And with that she bolted out of the room without further explanation.
“If you need help setting up an online profile,” Raven said to Keiko, “Terrance can help with that. My brother’s good with that sort of thing.”
“Hold on, I still haven’t decided I’m gonna do this,” Keiko protested reflexively.
“Hey, I’d subscribe to you, Mrs. G,” Lance schmoozed with his signature charming smile.
“You don’t need to subscribe to her, stupid,” Paula teased him, ruffling his hair. “You already get to fuck her! And how many guys do you know that can say that about their girlfriend’s mom?”
“Just don’t wanna take anything for granted, babe,” Lance grinned, running a hand over her round, bare ass.
Bobbi returned then, carrying her laptop under her arm and holding up a flash drive pinched in her fingers, just as Raven said, “I’m just saying, you can think ... about it...” She trailed off as she turned and eyed the flash drive that Bobbi was carrying as Bobbi knelt in front of the TV and opened her laptop, which she plugged into an HDMI cable. “Wait, is that...?”
“Yep!” Bobbi chirped. “It’s the same drive with the video files you showed Marcus. Ami lent it to me while we were at the Ishizawas’ place.”
“Pretty sensitive material for her to be loaning out,” Marcus said cautiously.
“It’s just us,” Bobbi assured him as she stood up with one end of the cable in hand. “They trust us not to share it with anyone who’s not in on the secret. And Paula and I are gonna meet up with Mina tomorrow to return it anyway.”
“Do you know how to connect that?” Zander said, not unkindly, as he lifted Heather from his lap and went over to assist Bobbi, leaning behind the TV to find the right port.
“We still need to properly meet your brother’s family,” Dana said to Keiko.
“I’m sure we can arrange that,” Keiko smiled. “Sota and Madeline will be delighted to meet you!”
“Among other reactions,” Paula said with a lascivious smirk.
“I am enjoying the people you’ve introduced us to so far,” Kenneth grinned, rubbing Krista’s back, getting an appreciative smile from her. Dana and Kenneth had been particularly intrigued to meet the woman that Rick had carried on an affair with, and yet had still become a welcome friend and partner in his and Keiko’s marriage and full participant in their family orgies. So far, no one was disappointed. And they hadn’t even gotten to the fun part yet.
“Hand me the remote, Mom,” Zander said, stepping up to Keiko and reaching out for it. She obligingly handed it over, and Zander switched the input to display the laptop screen that Bobbi was now kneeling in front of. A few clicks later, and everyone was watching the scene of teenage Mina sitting on the bed before Madeline joined her.
When young Mina announced to the camera that her daddy was going to take her virginity, Lily commented, “Sometimes I wish you’d been my first, Dad. You would have been so much better than Aaron Dorf.”
Rick had no verbal response to this, other than a tender smile. Dana cocked her head and said, “That is both heartwarming and scandalous at the same time.”
As the scene continued and they began watching Madeline beginning to pleasure her daughter, people in the room started breathing harder and touching themselves. Or whoever was next to them. Keiko sat back on the couch, rubbing her clit as she watched Madeline performing oral sex on teenage Mina, while Lily rested her head against Keiko’s shoulder and rubbed her own clit, and Rick pressed his leg to hers as he idly stroked himself. Raven leaned back against Marcus, letting him cup and fondle her breasts while she stroked his cock. Zander and Bobbi sat cuddled on the floor looking up at the screen, their hands in each other’s crotches. Paula ground her butt on Lance’s lap, gripping his head as he suckled at her breast, while Heather propped one leg on the armrest of her chair to plunge a finger into her pussy, and Andie leaned against the kitchen island for support as she fingered herself. Dana and Krista each had a hand around Kenneth’s cock as they each used their other hand to rub their clits, while Kenneth wrapped an arm around each of them and luxuriated in their attention.
As Keiko watched the arousing scene and pleasured herself, hearing the soft moans that were slowly arising from the room around her, she began to seriously think about the idea that had been suggested to her tonight. She had learned now that leaving her porn history off her resume had the potential to bite her in the ass down the line, but putting it on her resume up front severely limited her options. And there were honestly times when she kind of missed her days as Jade Silver. She may not have liked the directors who talked to her like she was an object, or having to fuck total strangers that she cared nothing for and were often complete assholes, but she did kind of enjoy having sex on camera if she were being honest, and maybe she wouldn’t mind doing something like that again. Not as Jade Silver, but as Keiko Greenfield. Fucking not strangers she was assigned to, but people she actually chose. Doing not what a director told her to, but what she felt like.
By the time the scene advanced to the point of Sota entering the frame and teenage Mina beginning to give her first father-daughter blowjob, Raven had dropped to her knees and begun giving Marcus a similar treatment. Dana and Krista were bent over Kenneth’s lap and licking either side of his shaft while he stroked their heads, and Zander was actively finger-fucking Bobbi and suckling her tit as she threw her head back and held onto his cock as if for dear life. Lily took Keiko’s right breast in hand and leaned over her, extending a tongue to lap at her mother’s nipple.
Andie suddenly straightened up and marched over to her sister, and bent to whisper something in Heather’s ear. Heather brightened up, and then in turn leaned over to the chair next to her and whispered something to Paula. Paula grinned and nodded encouragingly. Then Heather stood and took Andie’s hand, and the two sisters marched over to where Rick sat on the couch. Rick blinked and looked up at the two naked blondes standing hand-in-hand before him as Andie said, “Mr. Greenfield?”
“Rick?” Heather amended for her. “My sister and I have something we want to ask you.”
“Okay?” Rick prompted, plainly intrigued.
Then the two sisters put an arm around each other’s waist and pressed their naked bodies together, posing as prettily as they could, looking like a sex sandwich. Then, speaking in unison as if they had rehearsed it a dozen times, they both said, “Would you fuck our pretty little blonde heads off?”
Rick burst into laughter, turning a look at Keiko as if to say, “Aren’t they great?” And he wasn’t the only one laughing, as Bobbi giggled excitedly before planting a deep tongue-filled kiss on Zander and starting to twist around so she could suck him, and Dana lifted her head and shared a proud laugh with Kenneth at her daughters’ boldness, even as Krista remained wholly focused on inhaling his cock. Rick sat up and took each sister by the wrist and pulled them down to the couch with him, where they knelt on either side of him, each wrapping a hand around his cock as they alternately made out with him, and he brought a hand up between each of their legs to rub their pussies.