Chapter 23: Hags Transformed Into Young Sluts

Clara’s day was still going strong at the mall. She and her slutty mother were having so much fun doing so many naughty things. Thanks to her powers as a Goddess, she could rewrite the world with a single tweet and make any perverted thing happen.

“You disgusting pig!” a woman shrieked. “I saw you staring at her ass. Jesus, she’s eighteen. You’re forty-four, you sack of shit!”

“You’re staring at some jailbait’s ass in front of my sister!” another woman hissed. “She should divorce rape your ass and find a real man.”

Clara’s gaze shot to the people. The man was holding so many shopping bags. He was clearly their pack mule. The wife must weigh three hundred pounds. She was overflowing the spandex dress she wore like her fat ass belonged in anything that tight. She had chins that jiggled as she berated her poor husband.

For what? thought Clara. Staring at some hot girl’s ass?

“Come on!” the bony woman said. She must be the sister. A skeletal witch who looked like she would cut you when you hugged her. All sharp angles. “You should be on your knees that my sister doesn’t take everything you have, you fat bitch! Now move! No complaining! We have a lot more shopping to do.

Clara didn’t know any of their names, though. How could she tweet about them? Then inspiration stuck her. She snapped a picture of the unhappy man, his fat wife, and bitchy sister-in-law. Clara attached it to a tweet and started typing.

“The two women in this picture are about to become eighteen-year-old sluts for the man. Busty, hot whores who will do anything to make their man happy!” #HagsToSlut #BitchesToTarts #OldToHot”

Frank Brenner

I so fucking hated shopping with my wife and that shriveled hag she called a sister. Shelly was bad enough with her shrill voice and all that fat. She had put on the weight the last few years, giving up trying to be sexy. Of course, she claimed it was my fault.

My fault she gotten fat? I didn’t attach the feedbag to the sow.

A camera flashed out of the corner of my eye.

I almost wanted her to divorce me, but she would ruin me with the alimony. I wasn’t about to pay for her to get liposuction so she could find another sucker. Thank god the only thing that could get her fat ass moving was shopping.

But even that was breaking the bank. I wanted to strangle them both.

“Move faster, Frank!” Shelly hissed as her fat ass waddled before me.

“You’re slowing us down, pig,” Victoria hissed. “We have three more shops to hit. They have a sale going on. Move!”

Another pair of hot teenagers, eighteen and gorgeous, strolled by in those jeans that hugged their asses. My wife hadn’t looked that great at that age. I fucking married the wrong slut. I bet she poked a hole in the condom. That’s why she got pregnant and trapped me.

I wanted to look, but I kept my eyes forward so I wouldn’t have those two fucking cunts yapping at me any longer today. They were bitches waiting to tear me apart. They both glared back at me like I had looked.

They were just pissed off they weren’t as hot as them.

“Now you’re looking at them!” my wife snarled.

Some phones chirped around us.

“When you should be looking at us,” my wife purred.

I gaped as my fat wife and her harpy sister weren’t standing in front of me. Instead, there were two naked and busty girls. Barely legal hotties. Eighteen with huge, perky tits. The sort that defied gravity because of the suppleness of youth. One was black hair like my wife, the features vaguely familiar. The big nose gone. The extra chins. The only fat on her was in those huge mammaries and the curve of her ass. She was shaved, her stomach flat and toned, her thighs supple. The other one had my sister-in-law’s brown hair. Instead of disgust in her hazel eyes, there was unbridled lust.

“Oh, Frank, you have got to fuck us!” moaned the black-haired girl that almost sounded like my wife. That voice wasn’t full of contempt but lust. It was young, sweet, like she had been when we met. “You have to ravish us right now. You’ve been so kind to carry our clothes.”

“Yes, yes, so kind,” giggled the brunette, her huge tits jiggling. The pair were definitely sisters, but how could they be my wife and Vivian? “We lost all our clothes when we stopped being hags and became sluts!”

“No longer bitches, Frank!” The black-haired beauty bounced in place, her huge tits heaving. My cock throbbed in my pants. “We’re now your tarts, honey.”

“We’ll do anything you want, brother,” purred the brunette. “I am your sister. By marriage. Isn’t that naughty?”

“Anything, Frank,” cooed the black-haired slut. “I’m your wife. It’s my job to be your personal slut. What do you want us to do?”

The shopping bags fell from my hands in a crinkle of plastic. I couldn’t believe this was happening. How had my wife and her shrew sister become these fucking perfect-ten hotties? Neither of them ever looked this good at eighteen.

Those heaving breasts and dazzling smiles. Those eyes were full of love and not contempt. Lust not derision. They wanted me. My back straightened as a big smile spread on my lips. My cock swelled in my pants, throbbing with my excitement.

“Shelly, I think we overwhelmed our man with our sexiness,” purred Vivian. “I think we’ll just have to rip off his clothes and ravish him.”

“Yes, yes, I can’t wait to get home!” squealed Shelly, and she threw her arms around my neck.

My suddenly eighteen-year-old hot wife kissed me with such passion. Her lips melted to mine, tasting so sweet. She thrust her tongue into my mouth and swirled about in mine. I groaned, savoring every second of what she was doing to me. My dick throbbed so hard in my pants.

Shelly’s hands tore at my shirt. She ripped it up my body as our tongues danced. I didn’t fight her. Didn’t care we were in the fucking mall where everyone could see us. Let them fucking watch. Let them see I had a hot, young wife who had a slut for a sister.

We had to break the kiss to get my shirt off. Instantly, my wife’s big, young breasts pressed into my chest, her nipples so hard and her tits so soft. Then my sister-in-law pressed into my other side, her wonderful boobs as amazing as Shelly’s.

“Fuck,” I groaned.

“Do we make you hard, honey?” my wife purred.

“Do we, Daddy?” my sister-in-law purred. “We’re younger than your kids. Do we make you hard?”

Before I could answer, my sister-in-law kissed me. Her lips were just as sweet as her sister’s. Her tongue thrust into my mouth she kissed me with such passion. It was just a wonderful delight to have her tongue playing with mine.

My wife squeezed my dick through my pants. “Mmm, I think we did make him hard. But we have to find out for certain, Vivian. We have to take his jeans off and see just how hard we’ve made him.”

Shelly broke the kiss and winked at me. My wife and her busty sister sank to their knees before me. They stared up at me with those gorgeous, young faces. They were hotter than any of the barely legal tarts wandering the mall. It was like the universe had rewarded me for all these years of misery.

The sisters attacked the fly of my jeans. They fumbled with the fastener. It popped open. They ripped my jeans down my legs, exposing my cock stretching out my black Fruit of the Looms underwear. My cock throbbed beneath it.

They rubbed their faces into my underwear, caressing my cock through it. I shuddered, groaning at the delight of them breathing in my scent like it was intoxicating. Then they tore down my underwear. They licked their lips as they stared at my cock springing free.

“Doesn’t my husband have the hottest cock there is?” purred my wife.

“Yes!” her sister groaned as they both grabbed my dick. “You’ve been hogging him for too long.”

“She’s been ignoring me for too long,” I growled. “Now you two are going to suck my cock together.” I had been watching a lot of porn the last few years. “And I am going to cum all over your faces!”

“Yes!” they squealed together and licked my cock at the same time.

My wife and her sister slid their tongues up my dick. I shuddered at the feel of them bathing me with their passion. A shiver ran through me as they reached the tip. They caressed over the crown. Pleasure shot down my shaft to my balls.

It was so incredible. Everyone in the mall was walking by not really caring what we did. They passed us by as the two licked and lapped at my dick. A naked girl and a MILF who was eating her pussy out were the only ones really paying attention.

I smiled as the young hottie winked at me.

I turned back to the two trollops loving my dick. Their tongues brushed each other as they caressed me. God, would they do lezzie shit with each other? Sister incest made my dick throb. Not that step-sibling crap on Pornhub. Real incest.

“Fuck,” I groaned as their tongues bathed my cock.

“Mmm, suck a yummy cock,” my wife purred.

“I love your dick, Daddy,” her sister cooed, winking at me.

They made me feel amazing. I grinned from ear to ear. Their tongues caressed my tip. I groaned with the delight of it, savoring every second of them swirling their tongues over my dick. They slid their lips up and down my shaft, kissing at it.

Then my sister-in-law swallowed my cock. She slid that dick into her mouth, finally putting it to some good use. She suckled hard. I groaned, savoring the way she nursed on me. It was amazing. This pleasure shot down my shaft as she bobbed her head.

“Mmm, that’s it,” cooed my wife. “Suck my hubby’s big dick. Just worship that cock, you nasty whore. I know you love it. You’re such a slut for big dicks. Mmm, that’s why you’re just bobbing your mouth like a whore.”

Vivian was bobbing her mouth like a whore. She suckled on my cock with hunger. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed at me. She swirled her tongue around me. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of this woman nursing on me.

She suckled up my shaft, nursing with such force on me. I groaned at that. My face twisted with the pleasure of her hot tongue. My cock throbbed in her mouth as she loved me. My balls twitched at how hot this is.

“Mmm, now share,” Shelly cooed. “I never sucked my husband’s cock right, but now that I’m his young slut, I have to do it.”

Vivian ripped her mouth off my dick. “Fine. You can love him, sis. Suck him like that tart you are!”

My wife winked at me and swallowed my cock. I groaned as her mouth slid over my dick. She felt incredible around me, her mouth so warm. Her tongue swirled around my cock. She loved my dick. It was the most beautiful thing my whore-wife had ever done for me.

I savored it. I loved what she did to me. It was incredible having her nurse on me. She suckled with such passion, bobbing her head. I loved how she did that. I savored the way she nursed on me with all that hunger.

“Yes,” I growled. “Just like fucking that, slut! That’s how you use your mouth.”

“Yes, yes, suck our daddy’s cock with that naughty mouth,” cooed Vivian. “Make him cum.”

“On your faces,” I growled. “Then you two are going to lick it off each other and kiss and share it.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Vivian moaned and winked at me.

My wife squealed around my cock and suckled even harder. This was amazing. They really were sluts for me. I don’t know how they could have de-aged and got so hot, but I was glad. I was fucking thrilled that I had them nursing on me like that. It was incredible.

Shelly popped her mouth off and traded me off to her sister. Vivian swallowed my dick and bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I loved it. I loved every second of it. My dick throbbed as the pressure in my balls built.

“You’re going to shower us in all your cum, honey,” cooed my wife, her big tits jiggling. “I can’t wait to lick it off my sister. It’ll be so hot!”

“Yes,” I gasped, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. My balls tightened from the sucking force Vivian gave me. “You two are my sluts!”

“Yours, honey!”

Vivian popped her mouth off my dick and moaned, “We’re your personal fucktoys, Daddy!”

“Yes!” squealed my wife as she swallowed my cock.

I couldn’t take much more of this. It was so hot having them worship me like this. My face contorted with the delight of this. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just burst in rapture. My balls twitched as my wife nursed on my dick.

Vivian licked her lips, so eager for it. My sister-in-law wanted my cum showering over her face. Her sister’s face. My dick twitched as my wife suckled with passion, drool running down her chin and her big boobs jiggling.

“I’m going explode!” I gasped, the pressure bursting in my nuts.

My wife ripped her mouth off my cock and pressed her cheek against her sister’s just in time. My cum erupted from my dick. I groaned as my pearly spunk splashed over the sisters’ faces. I hosed the sluts down.

They opened their mouths to catch the cum on their tongues, eager to enjoy my spunk like the tramps they had become. My balls twitched as I emptied them on their faces. My heart pounded with the rapture screaming through my veins.

“That’s fucking it, sluts!” I moaned.

“Hose us down, Daddy!” my sister-in-law moaned.

“Yes, yes, just spray all over us, Daddy!” my young wife moaned.

I groaned, my dick spurting across them. I had so much cum backed up. I had so much jizz ready in my balls. It sprayed across them both. I groaned as I reached that peak. Stars danced across my vision. I swayed there, my heart pounding bliss through my veins.

“Oh, Daddy, you fired so much cum,” purred my wife. “Just coated us in all your jizz.”

“Such a naughty daddy,” her sister moaned. “We’re drenched. I suppose we’ll have to lick each other clean. Just lap up all that cum off each others’ faces and share it. Would that make you happy, Daddy?”

“Would it, Daddy?” my wife cooed, her eyes so big. The cum ran over both their faces, the pearly jizz spilling down cheeks and splashing on those huge tits they had.

“Yes!” I groaned. “Lick each other clean, sluts!”

The sisters turned their heads and attacked the cum on each others’ faces. They licked and lapped with such vigorous hunger, their tongues scooping up my pearly jizz off the other’s cheek or chin or forehead. My wife licked jizz off her sister’s chin, tongue flicking to those plump lips.

I groaned as they kissed. They swapped my cum back and forth, snowballing my jizz like it was the greatest thing they had ever tasted. I shuddered, my cock throbbing and aching as I watched the tableau before me.

The incestuous, slutty sight had my dick still hard and ready.

They broke the kiss to lick up more cum. They gladly lapped up the jizz from each other’s cheeks and chins and noses. Their lips met, swapping more of my pearly spunk before they went back to cleaning each other up.

Soon, only streaks of my jizz were left. They stared up at me, my wife asking, “What do you want to do next to us, Daddy?”

Shelly Brenner

“Sixty-nine,” my husband said. He was a beefy-face man with thick, hairy arms. Stout but still strong. He had touches of gray to his brown hair, making him seem even more handsome. My pussy melted at his command.

My sister stretched out on her back, her legs spread wide. Her shaved pussy dripped with jizz. It was so wonderful to be young and hot. No longer that fat bitch angry at myself for being a pig and so jealous at all those young girls that my husband noticed. I was so afraid he would cheat on me.

Now he had my sister and me as his hot, young sluts. He didn’t need anyone else.

I crawled over her body. My heavy tits spilled over her face. She licked at my nipple, sending a naughty thrill through me. I had never done anything with a woman. I wasn’t gay before, but now I was a slut. And sluts were all bisexual.

My boobs spilled over hers next, our nipples caressing. Sparks flared. My husband groaned, watching the incestuous sight. My tits dragged down her stomach as I came face to face with her cunt. Her tart aroma filled my nose. I hungered for her.

Vivian grabbed my ass and pulled me down to her mouth, parting my butt-cheeks in the process. I buried my face into her cunt. I licked at her. I lapped with hunger at her pussy while she feasted on mine. She slid her tongue through my shaved folds, brushing my clit.

“Goddamn,” my husband growled. “Two fucking sisters sixty-nining? That is the fucking hottest thing in the world.”

“Mmm, it’s naughty,” I moaned. “She tastes so good.”

“I love the taste of my sister’s cunt, Daddy.” Vivian licked my pussy to prove her point.

I moaned and thrust my tongue into her cunt. Her hot sheath squeezed about me. I was just so ready to make her cum. I wanted to drink every bit of her juices. Just gulp them all down. It would be fantastic. My tongue swirled around inside of her.

“Keep her butt-cheeks apart, slut,” my husband growled and his cock plunged into my crack and pressed open my asshole. “I’m going to finally get that anal you’ve been denying me for twenty-four fucking years!”

“Yes, yes, fuck my asshole!” I moaned into my sister’s cunt.

My husband thrust his cock, wet from our blowjob, against my asshole. My anal ring burned. Spit wasn’t enough lube, but I was his slut. I shuddered as the heat swelled and swelled. I tongued my sister’s twat while she licked mine, sending soothing bliss to meet the growing discomfort.

My anal ring surrendered. His shaft plunged into my virgin asshole. I moaned and shuddered on my sister as his cock slid deeper and deeper into my bowels. The heat burned down to my cunt being stirred up by my sister’s twat.

“Fuck, yes, slut!” growled my husband as he went deeper and deeper into my bowels. The burning heat made me whimper. “You’re fucking tight.”

“I’m glad my asshole pleases you!” I gasped, my body trembling.

My sister’s tongue lapping at my cunt soothed the burning in my asshole. Pleasure and pain mixed in me as my husband bottomed out in me. I loved the feel of his cock filling up my bowels. I squirmed on my sister’s mouth as she feasted on me, his cock so deep in me.

He drew back, the pain lessening. I suckled on my sister’s clit as he thrust back into me. The pain melted into pleasure as my sister fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt. He pumped away at my asshole with such hard strokes, pounding my bowels.

The pain turned into bliss as my asshole relaxed around his cock. I was such a slut, I was even enjoying being ass-fucked by my husband. I squeezed my bowels around his cock, increasing the burning friction that melted to my cunt.

“Fuck, you are a goddamn whore, Shelly!” he growled.

“I am!” I moaned and nibbled on my sister’s clit.

She suckled on mine as my husband speared his cock into my asshole over and over again.

He fucked me hard. Fast. He drilled into me with such prowess. He fucked me with such force. I loved every second of him pounding me. My face scrunched up as I nursed on my sister’s clit. I suckled hard, screaming toward my climax.

My husband’s crotch smacked my butt-cheeks as he plowed into me. He buried to the hilt in my burning bowels over and over again. I loved it so much. I savored every moment he pounded me. Every second he buried that dick into my bowels.

“Oh, fuck her hard,” My sister moaned and nipped my clit.

I squealed and exploded with rapture.

I suckled on her bud as my asshole writhed around my husband’s pounding cock. My juices gushed out and bathed my sister’s mouth. I soaked her with my passion. My husband pumped away at my writhing asshole, grunting and groaning.

“What a fucking slut I married!” he growled as he slammed into me.

“Yes, she is!” squealed my sister. She bucked beneath me, my nipples rubbing into her stomach adding more delight to my orgasm. Her tart juices gushed out.

I drank down my sister’s cunt cream as my husband plunged his cock all the way in my bowels and erupted. His nuts twitched against my taint as he pumped load after load of his jizz into me. He flooded my bowels with all that spunk.

“Shit, yes!” he snarled as he dumped his cum into me.

My bowels writhed around his cock while my cunt spasmed. My sister licked up my juices while I savored her cunt cream. I drank down the incestuous delight as we both trembled together. The pleasure spilled through us. It was incredible to have all that bliss rippling through me.