Copyright © 2002, Phil Phantom

Crystal was now having sex with her new step-father on a nightly basis, and the sex that began as clandestine anal rapes a month earlier was now full, diverse, lengthy, very mutual, very satisfying, and done with her mother's knowledge if not consent. Her mom didn't like the situation, but couldn't or wouldn't put a stop to it. Crystal felt badly about that, but gradually came to feel that Bill had the right to make love to whomever he pleased as long as he paid all the bills. Crystal later came to feel that if her mother didn't like it, she should divorce him and go back to work. Later still, Crystal's attitude was that a sexy sixteen-year-old daughter has every right to compete with a rather plain, middle-aged, slightly over-weight, mother of five for the affections and attentions of the man of the house, and may the best fuck and tightest pussy win. And eventually, that the loser accept her place and be kept in her place.

This is the story of a basically good and decent daughter who got a swelled head and ended up with a swelled belly and a mother who could do something about that but wasn't the least bit sympathetic. The one thing an aspiring cheerleader didn't need at the start of her senior year was a big belly, or any belly, and hers was getting pretty big. She needed back-to-school clothes, not maternity back-to-school clothes, but those were the only clothes her sore mother would consider for a girl who was staying pregnant and would deliver a bastard child she would be keeping.

Crystal got down on her knees and begged. She kissed the knees. She kissed her way to both feet while begging. She cried real tears while begging, and begging forgiveness. In a last ditch effort to win sympathy; Crystal tried to kiss her way to her mother's pussy, just to prove how sorry she was. Surprisingly, Crystal made it there with no problem and was able to plant kisses all over and in her mother's crotch over panties which was surprising in itself, made more so by the fact they weren't alone. The four other kids were in the same room watching. The most surprising thing of all was when her mother shrugged off her robe and stood wearing only panties. Since Crystal had crawled out naked, this made for a very shocking and very lesbian scene.

Her mother seemed to want crotch kisses that were even more lesbian looking or she would not have yanked the crotch of her panties far to the side while bowing out her legs and thrusting out her cunt. She got them, good lesbian kisses and sucks. She allowed Crystal to pull the panties off, no problem - peel the lips open - no problem, but when Crystal delivered the subservient laps to that maw, her ma delivered a full bladder of warm piss right in her face with four siblings laughing their asses off and going, "Go Mom! Soak her good!" or "Give her a good drink!" or "Piss on her pregnant belly, too." And from the little one, six-year-old Frannie, "Pee on her baby bastard, too. Pee in her pussy and on her boobies, too, both of them, but mostly inside her pussy."

That seemed like a final answer and the jury of her peer's verdict on her conduct of the past four months. Crystal sat back on her heels, hung her dripping wet head and wept. That should have melted any mother's heart, but Lilly threw her daughter a towel and told her to clean that mess up. The jury was still laughing and disappointed that their mom didn't take Frannie's advice. The mommy was tempted. She did piss on the tits and the belly got a good soaking, but to piss in her pussy would have required a position change and a pause. Once Lilly got started, she didn't feel like pausing for anything.

We are talking about one very angry Mom and one very sorry daughter, but sorry didn't cut it after what she'd done. Now Bill was gone, took the car and all the savings. There was simply no money for school clothes or abortions, much less both. Crystal still couldn't believe he would leave her - not her mother, her, his lover now pregnant with his child. And it wasn't like her mother didn't warn her.

Crystal felt so used and stupid. She didn't blame her mother one bit. She didn't blame her brothers and sisters, either. There were two of each and they had been so close. She was the big sis who looked after them while Mom worked two difficult jobs. Crystal used to be such a good daughter and was a great sister/mother, especially to little Frannie. Now, the mother loathed her, they hated her, she had no place to go and was three months pregnant with some asshole's bastard.

Lilly did understand, but Crystal did have this coming. Sympathy and mercy was not yet warranted. She still wouldn't be getting an abortion. The sad fact was, they simply could not afford one and it was probably too late anyway. Even if Lilly could scrape the money together, the bastard was one thing Lilly had no sympathy about and the one thing Crystal should have to live with. The bastard was the lesson and the consequence. Take that away and she could go right back to her old life and pick up where she left off with no one except immediate family being the wiser. That simply was not going to happen. Lilly was satisfied that she finally got that point across, though she did it in rather dramatic fashion and was still naked.