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Denise sat at her desk, bored out of her mind. She worked as a web page designer for a large firm, but she found the work boring. She started up her browser and decided to browse the newsgroups that her company hosted on its servers. She half-heartedly glanced through every sex newsgroup she could find, hoping to find something worthwhile. Most of the posts were spam and worthless crap, but she would still look in desperate hope of finding that one good picture or story.

Her favorites involved mind control, in particular one series of stories that dealt with an all-powerful computer program that made the user a virtual god. Something about being able to make people do anything she wanted made her drip like few other things could.

She clicked on the next newsgroup post, and was not impressed by what she read. Some fool claimed to have created an Master PC program for the federal government, one that worked through satellites and nanochips that were implanted in all U.S. residents when they were vaccinated as children. Only now for some reason he didn't specify the government was after him and was going to shut down his program only months from using it to end all crime in the country. Something about the feds deciding free will was too important to lose.

So he uploaded his program to the newsgroup in the hopes someone else would find it and hold on to it for him, until the feds were off his trail. Denise didn't buy a word of it, but figured she had nothing better to do so downloaded the program.
>> Anonymous
Denise sat in the chair in her white blouse, the top three buttons undone and her breasts jutting out over the top of her bra, the cups of which had been pulled down to beneath them to make them stand up and out. She had on a knee-length black skirt which was crumpled up around her waist, she had one leg forward with her foot on the floor and the other draped over the arm of the chair, her legs open lewdly and her pussy open to the room. She reached down and mindlessly played with her clit, flicking the soft mouthpiece of her fag against her tiny nub and squirming at the results.

She eyed the cigarette curiously, and stuck the mouth end into her pussy, letting her juices soak into it. She pulled it back out and took a hit, smiling at the new, better flavor. Denise looked up as Cumslut opened the front door and walked in, many bags in her hand. "I did it mommy! I got it all!"

"Good, sweetie. Now put it all upstairs like a good girl and hurry up, your guests should be arriving soon..."

Cumslut ran upstairs and dropped her bags in her room, coming back down only with the cigarettes and leaving them on the dining room table. Cumslut was still in her baggy clothes from work, though Denise had made her put on a lack black bra and crotchless panties underneath, with a garter and black hose.

Denise looked out the front window to see the seventeen year old Amanda walking to the front door, home from school. She had on a blue blazer over a white dress shirt, and had a short, blue and green pleated plaid skirt. She had knee-high white socks, and dark brown hair that was shoulder-length. Denise ran upstairs, after whispering in Cumslut's ear, "Remember what mommy told you to do."
>> Anonymous
Denise locked herself into Cumslut's bedroom, and opened up her laptop. She'd wiped the company servers of any trace of the program after downloading it to her laptop, and now the only copy sat in front of her and she called up Amanda Raken on the screen.

Downstairs Amanda was just coming in the door. "Mum! You're home!" She was surprised, Amanda was usually home a few hours alone before her parents got home from work.

Cumslut turned around to face her daughter, and Amanda nearly fell over. "Mum, what happened to you?"

"What do you mean dear?" It was all Cumslut could do to keep from jumping on Amanda right there. After the changes Denise had made, Cumslut didn't care if Amanda was her daughter or not, she just wanted to fuck her brains out.

"You... you lost weight! And you're boobs!"

Cumslut stuck her chest out for her daughter to see better. "Do you like them? Let me help you see them better..." She took off her green suit, standing now in her three inch black heels, see-through lacy black bra, see-through lacy crotchless black panties, and her black garter and hose.

She pulled a cigarette from a pack on the table and reached for a lighter.
>> Anonymous
"Mother! What are you doing!?" Amanda yelled, her mind swimming in confusion.

Cumslut lit it up and took a long drag. "Smoking, dear. Would you like to try it?"

"No, Mum, you know that..." Amanda closed her eyes and shook her head, and spoke when her eyes reopened. "Are... are you sure it's okay Mum?" Denise, upstairs with Master PC, was putting some changes into effect.

"Yes, sweetie. Sit here." She patted a chair by the table, and Amanda walked over, smoothed her skirt beneath her, and sat primly.

Cumslut handed her a pack, and Amanda nervously withdrew one and held it between her fingers like she'd seen other people do. Her mother handed her a lighter, and Amanda brought the cigarette to her lips and flicked the lighter, burning the end of the fag. She tried again and again, but could not get it lit. Cumslut smiled.

"Dear, you need to inhale as you light it. Here, I'll start another one for you." She pulled another long, white cigarette out, placed it between her lips and lit it, getting it started. She blew out the smoke slowly, savoring it. She held her hand out in front of her daughter's lips, pressing the end against her large puffy pink lips.

Amanda could smell her mother's lipstick on the end of the cigarette from when she'd lit it, and it was somehow strangely arousing. She placed her lips on the cigarette and inhaled slowly, eventually blowing the smoke out her nose like an old pro. She took the cigarette from her mother, crossed her legs, and continued to smoke like someone who'd done it for a few years. Upstairs, Denise chuckled with delight.
>> Anonymous
"Now, you were telling me about my boobs?" Cumslut said, bringing Amanda in the direction Denise had ordered.

In all the excitement (and Denise's changes) Amanda had nearly forgot. She looked her mother over now, noticing her crotchless panties and how very close she was standing. "Mum, you... you're beautiful." She gingerly reached out and ran one hand up and down her mother's soft, smooth leg, the other still holding her cigarette.

Cumslut smiled. Her mistress had said once Amanda touched her, she could stop acting like that awful Mandy person, whoever she was. She giggled. "That tickles!"

Amanda looked up at her mother curiously, taking another puff of her cigarette, watching as her mother's eyes stared at her sucking on the mini phallus. Amanda blew the smoke out in slow circles (a technique Denise had just given her) up at her mother's face. Cumslut inhaled it deeply and giggled again.

"Cumslut likes that!"

Amanda's eyes went wide. Her mother teaching her how to smoke at 17 (and when she didn't even want to know how to smoke) was one thing, her being naked and attractive was another thing, but calling herself Cumslut? Something wasn't right...

Amanda lost the thought as she rested her cigarette in the ashtray, stood, and kissed her mother full on the lips, her tongue mashing down her mum's throat. She broke the kiss, a thick line of drool strung between them. It dangled and broke, leaving a shiny trail down Cumslut's chin and into her cleavage. The mother smiled at her daughter. "Well, Pussywhore, aren't you going to clean your mommy up?" Denise had used Pussywhore as Amanda's trigger phrase, and thought it fitting considering Pussywhore's mother was Cumslut. Amanda was no more, now all that there was (unless Denise dictated otherwise) was Pussywhore.
>> Anonymous
Pussywhore immediately stuck her tongue out, now surprised to find it twice as thick and long as it used to be. She licked her mother's chin and neck, following down into her cleavage where she moaned with pleasure as her mother smashed her huge tits into her face.

Cumslut took one last puff of her cigarette before placing it in the ashtray next to her daughter's, and kissed her daughter again, blowing the smoke into her mouth. The continued to kiss around the smoke, the both of them growing more aroused as they did so.

Her knees week and buckling, Pussywhore kneeled down and ferociously dove into her mother's snatch, lapping at the juices that were flowing freely down her leg. She circled around her clit a few times before driving her monster of a tongue into her mother's pussy again and again, fucking her with it like it was a cock.

Cumslut's hips bucked, forcing her daughter's tongue in farther. Upstairs, Denise had just send a command for each of them to speak dirty all the time, provided their mouths weren't full of other people's pussies, asses, and cocks.

Cumslut purred. "You're such a good little bitch. Mommy's little schoolgirl. You're such a dirty slut, fucking your own mother with your tongue."

The talk only made Pussywhore thrust her face between her mother's legs harder, her face now dripping with juices.

"That's mommy's good little girl, yes... yes, fuck me, baby, fuck me!"

Cumslut was now leaning her back against the wall, her legs spread wide for her daughter whose face was buried in her mother's hairless crotch. Cumslut's hands pinched her nipples and kneaded her tits, her fingers digging into the mounds of flesh.
>> Anonymous
Finally Britney forced her mother away, panting for air. She took a few drags on her cigarette and looked at the people standing before her. The parents stood still with their mouths agape, the daughter had one hand working the top button on both her mother's and father's breeches.

Lynn took note of the very noticeable bulge in the father's pants. "Don't act like the two of you are so appalled," she said, gently kissing and running her tongue over Britney's neck from behind as she smoked and posed for the cameras. "It's quite clear from the rock-hard cock in your pants that some mother-daughter action really turned you on. And you certainly don't seem to mind what your own daughter is doing," she finished, reaching around to roll Britney's nipples between her forefingers and thumbs through the fabric of her white dress shirt.

The father looked down to see that his daughter's hand had somehow gotten his fly undone and she was slowly massaging his cock through his underwear. He looked to her other hand to see it gently rubbing circles around his wife's clit. A quick glance to his wife showed her eyes closed and a moan escaping her lips. He reached down and, though he didn't know why, removed his daughter's hand from his cock and placed it around his wife's neck. The two looked at each other with a lustful gaze of longing, and seconds later their lips met and their tongues danced in an erotic tango of forbidden love.
>> Anonymous
Lynn had already dropped her pants to her ankles and was leaning back against a shelf, furiously fingering herself. Britney had dropped to her knees and gingerly fished out the father's cock, cigarette still in hand. He looked down to see the famous Britney Spears take his cock into her mouth and being bobbing her head on it like mad. He quickly turned his head to see his daughter bent over, skirt pulled down to expose her ass, and his wife's head ramming her tongue into his daughter's ass.

He could take it no more. He reached down and grabbed Britney rougly by the hair and pulled her off his cock with a loud "pop" and a cry of pain escaped her lips. He saw his wfie's head bob once more towards their daughter's ass and he exploded, shooting near to a pint of semen all over the pop star's face. Britney jacked him rapidly as he came, all the while cooing and begging him for it.


As he finished he collapsed to the floor, spent, as he watched Britney stand up and continue her smoking, once again finding the camera. The ran her tongue over her lips and chin, sucking the jizz in and playing with it in her mouth. She blew a few bubbles for the camera... spunk bubbles filled with smoke. She scraped the remaining come from her face into her mouth, walked over and pulled the mother from her daughter's ass with a cry of protest. The mother sat back and instantly understood, taking one of her daughter's ass cheeks in each hand and pulling them apart to expose her daughter's open anus. Britney sucked up hard and spat all the come onto the daughter's ass, letting the remnants drip from her tongue, lips and teeth onto that beautiful ass and watching as the mother dived back in to clean it up and swallow it all.

Britney stood back up, finished her fag and tossed it to the ground. She walked over and frenched her mother again, thinking that she'd done remarkably well for only being born that very morning.

The End.
>> Anonymous
tl;dr
>> Anonymous
>>1115347
/d/ - illiterate
>> Anonymous
>>1115347
Fuck off troll
>> Anonymous
wow.

just... wow.
>> Anonymous
bmup
>> Anonymous
MOAR
>> Anonymous
This is good
>> Anonymous
ho-ly shit.
>> Sage the Plumber
It would have been amazing except all that shit about peeing and smoking was kind of disgusting. I know that this is /d/ and all, but blegh. One scene is okay, but the whole thing went on like that. Pretty much killed it. I start to get into it, and then you're off peeing in someone's mouth or blowing cigarette smoke in someone's face.
>> Anonymous
AWESOME.
>> Anonymous
>>1115297
meh, I found better at the same place.
>> Hoodoo !!P4pLLn6nx14
>>1115399
I had the opposite reaction. Both peeing and smoking are fetishes of mine, and I rarely, if ever, see smoking in /h/ or /d/.

Good show, OP. Good show indeed.