Incest/Taboo Cultivating Lilly

Erik dribbled the sauce over her nipples and slowly worked a forked strawberry in ever-shrinking circles around her mounds. He followed that by cleaning her flesh with his tongue. She signed when his teeth found purchase on her nubs. Louise poured the molten chocolate over Lilly's mons and watched carefully as the sauce slowly oozed into her pleat. Lilly winced at the warmth but Momma told her to hold still and she did. Daddy and Uncle Lars poured the chocolate over her piggies and gently licked them clean.

It was divine.

Lilly couldn't see, but she felt fork tines wedged between her most intimate lips. Cool air danced inside her feminine folds as Momma pried her cunt open with the utensils. "Let's put a few strawberries in here," Momma said. Lilly cooed as her special place was slowly filled with fruit.

One by one, her second family feasted from her bounty, using their tongues to deftly pull a berry from her womb. When one berry was removed, a hand pressed on her mons, presenting another to be consumed. Lilly reached a crescendo three times before they were finished. Her sweaty body writhed atop the table, her thighs quivering with each glorious release. "Oh, Jesus Christ, that is wonderful," she said. Her words were filled with hiccups and whimpers as she came.

As the evening wore on, it was determined more accessibility was required of their concubine. She was released from the table and Momma asked Cassy and Louise to take Lilly to the shower. "Get a douche and make sure our Good Girl's vagina is thoroughly cleansed. She's a delicious dessert, but we don't want her to get a yeast infection."

"Yes, Momma," her daughters said in unison as they helped Lilly off the table. In the shower, her sisters gently washed the sticky sauce away. They placed her over the bench and Cassy held Lilly's legs open so Louise could insert the long nozzle of the douche inside Lilly's pussy. She moaned as her vaginal canal was flushed. This was followed by Louise pressing the shower head to Lilly's sex. The pulsating stream took her to another orgasm.

Freshly showered, her hair still dripping, Lilly was brought downstairs and restrained against the custom X-shaped brace Daddy had built for her. Momma affixed nipple clamps to her strawberry buds and she moaned at the pinch they created. With that done, her second family gave Lilly little rest over the next several hours. Since the men had taken so much of Lilly's time in Napa, they relaxed on the sofas and sipped bourbon while the others attended to their pet.

Momma twirled the brace back so that Lilly faced the ceiling. Tipping it just past horizontal, Momma stepped over Lilly's face then lifted it slightly, forcing Lilly's face into the older woman's shaved cunt. Lilly went right to work, enjoying Momma's flavor, even when the woman twisted the thin chain dangling between the nipple clamps. She whimpered into Momma's feminine groove but kept slowly lapping and nibbling the delectable pink kernel.

When Momma came, she clenched her thighs around Lilly's head and groaned with pleasure. She stepped forward a bit and Lilly found her tongue swirling around Momma's tight, star-shaped butthole. "That's my Good Girl," Momma said as she pulled her buttcheeks open and lowered her weight on Lilly's upturned face. Lilly probed as deeply as she could and wished someone would pay attention to her special place. But it was left to starve.

When Momma stepped away Erik came forward. He was keenly focused on her bottom, but presented his gorgeous cock to Lilly's mouth first. Her bound position made it difficult to bob her head so he helped by simply holding her head in place and fucking her mouth. Once he was fully awake, he withdrew and stepped between her legs.

Daddy had designed the brace to accommodate all sorts of interesting positions and Lilly's flexibility after being a gymnast only made things better. Erik unclipped her ankles from the bottom of the brace and slowly bent her in half until her ankles were over her wrists. Lilly huffed as he fastened the clips then mewed when his tongue swirled around her special place. He spent time there, bringing her to the edge of a quaking orgasm, but then left her begging as he pushed his kuk deeply inside her butthole. He held her narrow hips and plunged into her tightness aggressively. A hot fount filled her rectum and when he stepped away, she felt it ooze from her body.

Louise and Cassy also expressed their desire to play with her. They took turns either riding Lilly's face or pressing her mouth to their dribbling cunts. Momma fucked her butthole with a strapon at the same time Louise took an electric toothbrush to her clit. When they were finished, Cassy subjected Lilly's pussy to Erik's toy submarine while working the thick rubber horn of Mr. Ruffles into her butthole. In the span of only a few hours, Lilly was exhausted from the adoration they showed her.

Lilly walked into 1st period Monday morning a vastly different person than who she had been before the winter break. It was still cold outside so the clothing she wore covered her body, but beneath her sweater she wasn't wearing a bra and she wore no panties either.

The things she had done with the Vatspalts over the break continued to replay in her head. Lilly often thought about Lucia's story and how it was so similar to her own life up until meeting the Vatspalts. She imagined the courage it took for Lucia to relinquish her body to the woodsmen, despite knowing it went against everything she'd previously learned and believed. The similarities were striking and on a random Wednesday in early February, she surprised herself.

She entered the locker room and undressed, but she didn't jump up and down in a circle as she had every day since Shelly had bullied her. No one seemed to notice. It was such a common occurrence, most girls hardly watched anymore.

Lilly walked up to Shelly and said, "I am done performing for you."

Shelly, who had been tossing her clothes into her locker, stepped out of her panties and looked up to Lilly. "What did you say?"

"You heard me. I'm not going to jump up and down anymore."

Shelly cocked her hip and looked at Lilly's breasts. "Sure you are. We all like watching those tits of yours."

Lilly stepped closer, crowding into Shelly's personal space. "No, I'm not."

Shelly had nowhere to go, she had been backed into her locker. Still, she showed no fear and stepped forward, her nude body pressed to Lilly's. The girls in the aisle stopped talking. Shelly said, "Just because you shaved that hairy pussy of yours doesn't give you the right to stop doing what I told you to do."

Lilly didn't back down. "Shelly, I'm not going to do it anymore. You're not going to humiliate me ever again." Lilly was worried about what would happen next, but she stood her ground. "If you want to fight me, go ahead. You might win, but I don't care. I'm not doing that again. Ever." There were no tears and her voice was firm. She felt confident. She could handle whatever Shelly was going to do.

Shelly looked up at her. She wasn't afraid. She still held all the cards. Lilly thought the girl was going to punch her and tensed her stomach. "Okay Cherry Popper, you've made your point." Shelly chuckled. "Shit, I don't even like watching you jump around anyway. I'm worried you're going to bruise that beautiful face with your tits." A few of the older girls laughed. The younger girls were silent. "I'm going to give you a choice. You can keep doing what you've been doing for the rest of the year or you can try the mystery prize. If you take the mystery prize, you can stop bouncing, Bouncy Tits."

"I didn't think we were bargaining."

"We sure are." And now Shelly did touch her, pushing her backwards a foot. "Are you game?" Lilly stared at her. Shelly said, "Well, Bouncy Tits, are you?" Shelly ran her finger over Lilly's breast and let it trail down her torso. She wanted to swat Shelly's hand away but instead stood firm, allowing the girl to stroke her hairless mons.

"What's the mystery prize?" Lilly asked.

Shelly smiled, her finger pushing past the dry folds of Lilly's girl-part until it pressed against her clit. It was the first time having it touched didn't feel good. "Lay on the bench. A few of my friends will hold you down and spread your legs open." Her smile was wicked as she made a fist. "So I can push this up your cunt. We'll see how far I can get it inside you."

Lilly's special place was well-stretched. She had been using her beloved wine bottle for eight months. Her second family often subjected her special place to large objects. But this was an enitrely new concept and the mental image of Shelly forcing her entire hand inside her pussy was frightening to consider. She wasn't sure what would happen, but she knew the daily tormenting was going to end. "Fine. Just do it and get it over with."

Shelly smiled and said, "Now that's my Good Girl." At this, Lilly wanted to scratch the older girl's eyes out. That pet name was reserved for her second family and it galled Lilly that Shelly unknowingly used it.

The redhead raised her voice so the other girls could hear. "Bouncy Tits is off the hook, everyone. I know you're all disappointed, but today is the last show." Shelly waved down the aisle. "Eden, Amber, come here. Bailey, you too." Then she looked at Lilly, a radiant smile on her face. "Lay on the bench, let's pop that cherry." She waved her hand, a gleeful smile on her face, "C'mon, everyone, gather around."

There's nothing to pop, you ignorant bitch, Lilly thought as she straddled the bench and sat down. The other girls had formed a tight circle and Shelly's friends elbowed their way into the middle.

"That is a gorgeous pussy, isn't it girls?" asked Shelly. The three older girls made suggestive comments about her body and Lilly started to tremble. Tears welled in her eyes, which only made her angrier. She didn't want them to see her cry. Shelly said, "Let's loosen it up, shall we?"

Bailey said, "Lye back, Cherry Popper." Lilly reclined fully on the bench. At least thirty pairs of eyes crawled over her nakedness. At another point in her life, this would have been a terrifying experience. But the Vatspalts had taught her to be proud of her naked self. "Arms above your head," Bailey said. Lilly nodded and stretched her arms up so that her wrists rested on the wood bench.

Bailey stepped over her and pressed her knees to Lilly's armpits, effectively immobilizing her while also positioning her unshaved sex directly over Lilly's face. For good measure, Bailey took two generous handfuls of Lilly's breasts and twisted her nipples. Amber and Eden pressed their bodies between the bench and Lilly's knees, spreading her thighs wide enough to expose the delicate inner folds.

Shelly straddled the bench between Lilly's thighs and ran her fingers over Lilly's sex, pinching and flicking her labia. "She's dry." Then Shelly slapped Lilly's pussy with her open hand and Lilly yipped. It hurt. "Maybe it just needs some encouragement." Shelly slapped it again and again, harder, it seemed, each time, until Lilly cried out. "Bailey, sit on her face to keep her quiet. Lilly, you better get her off with your tongue or else." And Shelly slapped her again.

Unfortunately, Lilly couldn't hold them back and tears streamed down her face. She whimpered as Shelly assaulted her special place and Bailey jerked and twisted her nipples. But it wasn't because she was afraid. She was in pain and furious; more angry than ever. The tormenting was going to stop and the only way that would happen would be to get this over with. Gritting her teeth, she said, "I'll eat her out, bitch. Just fucking get on with it."

Bailey lowered herself to Lilly's face, pressing her fluffed cunt lips to Lilly's open mouth. Lilly was about to push her tongue into the girl's gleaming slit when someone said, "What's going on here?" In an instant the older girls were off of her.

Lilly looked up and everyone had turned away, the older girls fading into the crowd. Lilly's volleyball coach pressed into the circle and looked at Lilly as she sat up. The coach saw her tears and then glanced down at her special place, which was red from Shelly's abuse. The woman knew something was about to happen but didn't address Lilly directly. She said, "Anyone caught hazing or bullying the freshmen will be severely disciplined. Do I make myself clear?" The crowd murmured and continued dressing out. "Lilly, I want to know immediately if something happens."

"Yes, ma'am."

Satisfied, the coach turned and walked off.

But Lilly wasn't done. This was going to stop. Walking up to Shelly, she asked, "What do I have to do?"

"Nothing right now. Get your Cherry Popper on and go play volleyball. You'll know in a while." Lilly turned and walked back to her locker. Her heart was pounding and she wiped away the tears.

An hour later she turned the combination lock and opened the locker door. A small piece of paper rested on her pile of clothes. Unfolding it, she read, "The house on Timber Ridge Road. Cum alone. Tomorrow @ 3."

Lilly knew the location. Many of the locals Lilly's age were aware of the well-preserved vacant house around the corner from school. It was large and had many bedrooms, most of them with dirty mattresses on the floor. It was where people went to get high and to fuck when they had no place else to go. Turning, she saw Shelly at the end of the row. The older girl ignored her as she dressed.

"Are you going to do it?" asked Cassy five minutes later. They were bathing.

"Yes."

"Do you think she's going fuck you?"

"I don't know. Probably. I'm afraid." Lilly started to cry. "I think she's serious about...pushing her fist inside me." She sniffled. "I just don't want to jump up and down anymore." Sobs racked her body.

"You shouldn't have to. And after this, you won't."

"Okay."

"You can do this. I believe in you."

"Thank you."

Cassy rolled up onto her toes and kissed Lilly softly on the lips. "I love you, Good Girl."

"I love you, too."

They backed away from each other as water hissed and steam rolled around the tiny stall.

That evening, Lilly watched several videos centered around fisting and discovered she was more nervous. She didn't sleep well that night.

The following day, Lilly stood alone in the shower stall. Cassy wasn't at school. She was visiting Gustov at his office for her annual gynecology exam. Her friend would also most likely benefit from a proper fucking. Normally, Lilly would have been envious, but she was too worried about this afternoon. The space felt empty and lonely. What if Shelly brought her friends and they took turns fisting her? Or worse, beating her.

As Lilly reached for her shampoo, Shelly passed by the stall. Without thinking, Lilly shot her hand out from behind the plastic curtain and grabbed the older girl's wrist. Shelly squawked and tried to pull away but Lilly discovered she was much stronger and pulled the redhead into the shower stall. It was all instinct and Lilly pushed Shelly hard against the tiled wall, banging the girl's head against it.

"Don't you say a word," Lilly hissed. She dug her nails into Shelly's shoulders. "Do you understand?" The roiling steam kept the curtain fogged and prevented anyone from looking in.

Shelly's eyes were big. "Okay, okay! Jesus, you're hurting me."

"You be quiet, you bitch." Lilly was surprised by the hardness in her voice. Keeping one hand on Shelly's shoulder, she slid her other to grip the girl's neck. "I'm not meeting you anywhere today or ever. Do you understand?" And like lightening her open palm slapped Shelly hard across the face. More instinct. Who am I, she thought.

"Yes. Yes!" Tears welled in Shelly's eyes.

"And I'm not jumping up and down anymore, do you understand?"

"Yes."

Still gripping Shelly's neck, Lilly used her free hand to tug away the towel the redhead had wrapped around her body. It fell in a heap on the wet floor. "Don't hurt me." Shelly tried to twist away but Lilly held her firmly against the wall.

"Shut up. And don't you fucking move."

"Okay, okay, okay," Shelly whined.

Twirling her finger lazily around the pink areola of Shelly's breast, Lilly raised the girl's nipple. She suddenly remembered the discomfort from her visit to Gustov and pressed into Shelly's pink bulb until her finger would go no further. Shelly started to whimper. "Ow. That hurts. You're hurting me." Shelly was shaking.

Lilly kept her finger pressed to the girl's breast. "Well, you've been hurting me all year long. Now you know what it feels like." She twisted her finger and Shelly mewed. A tear rolled down the older girl's freckled cheek. Her knees buckled but Lilly just leaned into Shelly's neck and Shelly suddenly found it was easier to stand than it was to choke.

"Please stop. Please, please, please." She stamped her bare feet.

"You be quiet and hold still." Shelly stopped fussing but Lilly could tell the girl was in pain. "Spread your legs, Shelly, or I'll press harder."

Shelly shuffled her ankles apart and Lilly pulled her finger back. The redhead inhaled deeply and tried to cover her assaulted nipple with her hand. Lilly slapped it away. "No."

Whimpering, Shelly dropped her hand. "Okay, okay." Her lower lip trembled and tears spilled down her freckled cheeks. Lilly allowed her free hand to slide down Shelly's torso, not daring to break eye contact. She was terrified that if she did, the older girl would strike back. Shelly went up on her toes when Lilly pressed the tips of two fingers to her sex.

Shelly said, "Please don't." And, "I'm sorry."

"No you aren't." Lilly roughly pushed her fingers inside Shelly. "It hurts when you're fucking cunt is dry, doesn't it?"

Nodding, Shelly said, "Yes." She was blubbering now and it looked pathetic, which only fueled Lilly's anger.

"That didn't seem to bother you yesterday, did it?" Lilly pushed harder and Shelly hiccuped. "Please don't."

"Shelly, you keep talking and I keep telling you to shut the fuck up." She pushed harder and Shelly grunted.

"Stop...please."

"I'll stop." But she pushed a bit more. "On one condition."

"What?"

"You're not going to humiliate me anymore. Do you understand?" She opened her fingers inside Shelly's girl-part.

"Ye...Yes!"

Lilly said, "Look, Shelly, I know you're a senior and I know my place." Her tone softened but she was pumping now, twisting her wrist as she pushed upward. She could feel Shelly's cunt straining against the intrusion and she liked it. "I just want this to stop."

"I'm sorry." Shelly may have been upset but her pussy was responding favorably to the intrusion and oozed over Lilly's driving fingers.

"You don't even have to apologize. I've just come to realize that I'm not going to be ashamed of my body any longer." Lilly wriggled a third finger inside and looked down at her breasts. "So what if they are big. They are mine and I love them." Her nipples were hardened points. "I've grown to accept that I'm a beautiful person. And people like you aren't going to intimidate me." She let go of Shelly's neck. The girl made no move to attack or escape; the fingers lodged in her sex kept Shelly pressed to the wall. "Why don't we just agree to ignore each other from now on."

Shelly nodded. "Okay, sure." She looked Lilly in the eye and emitted a soft moan. Lilly slowed her pace and located the girl's kernel with her thumb. Rubbing it, Lilly watched the older girl for a full minute. Shelly was a B-cup at most and her mounds were crowned with large, pink areolas. Her nipples had gone hard and the one Lilly had abused had turned an angry hue.

Leaning clsoely to Shelly's ear, Lilly whispered, "You like this, don't you?"

Shelly's eyes were closed and her brow was furrowed. "Yes," came out in a husky whisper.

"You want me to let you come?"

"No." But Shelly's hips thrust onto Lilly's hand.

Lilly fondled Shelly slowly and after another minute asked, "Are you sure?"

"No."

"So you want me to get you off?"

Shelly moaned. "Please." Her eyes were pinched closed. "Yes." She was nodding, her body undulating against the wet wall. She moved to try and kiss Lilly.

Pulling away, Lilly said, "First, Shelly, what were you planning to do if I met you this afternoon?"

"Nothing." Shelly's eyes had gone hazy with arousal.

Lilly left her fingers burrowed into the older girl's cunt but stopped thrusting. Instead, she stepped closer, her finger once again encircling Shelly's areola. "That's not true and we both know it."

Shelly tried to press herself to the wall to escape Lilly's finger. She had nowhere to go and said, "You were going to have to eat me out."

Lilly looked down at Shelly's girl-part, which was tightly stretched around her knuckles. The bright red hair had been pruned into a thin rectangle. Her mons and folds were dotted with orange freckles. It was cute. But Lilly found she was open minded to a lot of things lately. However, the girl wrapped around Shelly's pussy wasn't attractive. Shelly was a bully.

"Is that all?"

"And my freinds, too. All four of us."

"And?" Shelly didn't say anything and Lilly pressed her finger to the redhead's nipple. "And?"

"Jeeze, okay! Okay! Okay! We were going to fist-fuck you. We were going to run a train on you."

"Well, I'm honored, but I'm not interested." And she drove her finger into Shelly's nipple until it would go no further. The older girl whimpered and tried to shrink away. Lilly knew Shelly was in pain but continued pushing hard. "Did you hear me?" She screwed her finger into Shelly's breast.

"Okay! I get it. Please stop. That hurts." There were fresh tears and Lilly suddenly didn't feel so good about herself. Stopping Shelly's abuse was imperative, but becoming the bully in the process wasn't who she was.

Withdrawing her finger, Lilly said, "So why don't we do this? You tell your friends that you suddenly realized you're busy this afternoon and our meeting has been canceled. How does that sound?"

Shelly shrugged. She was gaining some confidence back and Lilly read her like a book. She grabbed the older girl by the neck and thrust her hand upward. She wasn't gentle and Shelly yelped, despite the vaginal juices she was leaking over Lilly's fingers. Lilly asked again, "How does that sound?"

There was fear again in Shelly's eye. "Yes, yes. I'll tell them that."

"Because the next time we meet like this, Shelly, I'm going to fuck you with my fist." She pushed deeper inside Shelly's sex and rotated her wrist, straining the girl's labia. "You know, just to see how far it will go."

Shelly shook her head. "No, no. Please don't. I know it's too large. My pussy..." More blubbering.

Shelly's pussy was petite and this was obvious, based on the resistance Lilly felt as she tried to worm her fingers deeper inside. "Then, are we even?"

"Yes. Yes. Yes!"

"Before you go, Shelly, I want you to get on your knees. Shelly didn't move immediately so Lilly took hold of the redhead's bright-pink nipple and sternly twisted.

Shelly winced and yelped but her cries couldn't be heard over the water. "Ow! Yes, okay! Please stop."

Lilly released and watched with satisfaction as Shelly slowly lowered herself. With her back to the wall, she had no place to go and when Lilly stepped forward, Shelly's face was only an inch or two from her pussy. Lilly said, "Do I even need to tell you what you have to do?"

Shelly looked deflated. It had all come full circle and she said, "No," as she picked up the towel.

Widening her stance, Lilly said, "Then get on with it." As Shelly dabbed the terrycloth to Lilly's hairless vale, Lilly said, "That's my good girl," then, "Go on, get it up in there. I want my pussy dry."

Shelly nodded her understanding and Lilly sighed when the girl's terry-wrapped fingers pushed inside her special place. Lilly said, "It turns out you can be nice, Shelly. That feels good."

Spreading her buttcheeks, Lilly continued, "Up there, too." Grunting as Shelly probed her butthole with the towel, Lilly let the girl work for a few moments before she grabbed Shelly by the hair and pulled her back up to a standing position.

With one hand, Lilly found purchase in Shelly's sex again. It was still sopping wet. Taking the towel from Shelly, she pressed it to the redhead's face and said, "Smell it."

While Shelly took deep breaths, Lilly slowly pistoned three fingers inside the older girl's girl-part. Shelly's arousal returned and when the girl's moment had nearly arrived, she withdrew her fingers and stepped back. "You wish."

Shelly, breathless, said, "Please. Please. Let me come."

Lilly was suddenly exhausted. "Just go." Shelly darted out of the stall. Taking deep breaths to calm herself, Lilly fell against the tiled wall. Then the tears came and she welcomed them. They were tears of joy. After a moment, she looked at her glistening hand and sucked her fingers. Victory tasted wonderful. "I did it."
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