Jen turns Dad into a Sissy-slut

She continued to stroke her dick, slowly shaking her hips from side to side. "But what makes this feel so good for me, is that this strap-on has a second dildo attached, one that you can't see right now, because it's up my pussy! That's right, every time my cock moves, every time I shake it and stroke it, the one in my pussy fucks me again!" And she started moaning in pleasure.

Then Jen sat back down straddling her father's belly. Her plastic cock was again pointing at his face. Jen inched forward, positioning it between Steffie's tits. Steffie saw the cock resting on the pink lace connecting the two cups of his bra, and he liked it!

"Steffie, some guys like titty-fucking. That's when they stick their cock between your tits and they fuck them. Would you like that? Do you want me to titty-fuck you?"

Boy did Steve want to see that! But he restrained himself, and only nodded yes, without verbalizing anything. He didn't want to seem too eager.

But Jen was pleased. "I'm glad," she said as she started bucking her hips forward. With her hands she gently pushed each of Steffie's breasts toward the middle, surrounding her cock in lace. She continued to thrust back and forth, each movement moving the dildo in her pussy back and forth. Yes, she really did have a dildo in her cunt, and boy was she enjoying it! Her body began quivering and it didn't take long for her to cum

Recovering, Jen said, "Oh Steffie, you're so much fun to play with! Now I have a treat for you." She lifted her shirt, again revealing her firm young tits, but this time it wasn't just a tease. She took off the shirt, removing her last bit of clothing, and threw it to the floor.

Steve's eyes were fixed on her beautiful breasts. They were milky white C-cups and still retained the firmness of youth. Her pink nipples jutted out.

"Why don't you suck on them, Steffie?" Jen said as she leaned forward, putting her left breast right in front of Steve's mouth. Steve wasn't sure. He sure wanted to, but so far he had pretty much been an unwilling participant. Could he really actively partake in sex acts with his daughter?

Jen must have realized that he was thinking this over, because he suddenly felt something massaging his dick. Jen had slipped her right hand back and was stroking his meat through the lace thong.

In a second, Steve had made his decision. His mouth was all over Jen's tit, sucking away.

"Hey, not so hard Steffie! You're a little too eager!" And with that Steve eased up and softly began sucking on her erect nipple.

Jen sat up, her breast falling out of Steve's mouth, and she stopped stroking his dick.

"You liked that Steffie! And so did I! Look how you covered my nipple with your red lipstick."

It was true—some of Steffie's lipstick had come off on Jen's tit. "I like the way it looks! Would you like to suck on my other tit!?"

"Yes!" No doubt about that reply.

"Good, now what's your name?"

Steve was about to say, why are you asking? Then he realized that she wanted him to say "Steffie." Was he going to? Hell, he was already dressed like a whore, and he just wanted to suck on Jen's tits some more.

"It's Steffie."

"Of course it is!" Jen said with a smile. "And what are you?"

What did she mean? "A girl?" he said shyly.

"Of course cutie, but what kind?"

What kind? What did she want to hear? "I'm not sure?"

"See that's the problem! You dress like a cheap whore, you let me titty-fuck you, and you don't even realize that you're a slut! Say it: I'm a slut!"

"Okay, I'm a slut!" Just let me get back to sucking your titties, Steve thought.

"Good girl! Say it one more time!"

"I'm a slut, I'm a whore!"

And Jen leaned forward again, and let Steffie suck on her other tit.

After a minute, she arose again. "And what do sluts like to do!?"

"Fuck" was all Steffie said.

"That's right! They like to fuck! Now how about we put something else in that slutty mouth of yours!"

Jen eased her way forward. At first Steffie though that he was going to get to suck some more titty, but Jen moved her body further forward, her tits passing by Steffie's mouth.

Steffie's eyes continued to watch Jen's tits jiggling as she moved forward, until he suddenly looked down and saw it staring right at her—Jen's cock. It was inches from his face. It stared at him. He was shocked and overwhelmed at seeing it so close.

"Now be a good cocksucker and get to work!"

Be a what? A cocksucker? Would he do it? Yes!

Steffie leaned his head forward, stuck out his tongue and licked the head of the plastic cock. It tasted like, well, plastic. "Real ones taste much better honey," Jen said, "but a slut like you would service any cock, so get going!"

With that, Steffie opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and took the dick into his mouth. He moved his mouth back and forth over it, trying to remember what his ex-wife had done with his dick when they were just married.

He started to move his head back and forth, getting in to a little rhythm, when he noticed not only was his head moving back and forth, so was the cock. Jen was gyrating her hips, slowly fucking his mouth with the dildo. And Jen was loving it! With each thrust, she knew she was not only fucking her own cunt, but she was turning her dad's mouth into a cunt.

The thrusts picked up. Steffie tried to keep up as her mouth was being ravaged. He tried to take the whole cock into his mouth, but he just couldn't. He opened her eyes. It was well worth it. To see Jen's naked body swaying, her tit's jiggling, her cock—yes her cock—fucking his mouth, Steffie loved it.

It became apparent that Jen was having another orgasm. She continued thrusting until she could take it no more. She moaned and screamed, and finally she fell off to the side, her cock falling from Steffie's sore mouth.

There were lipstick marks on the cock. Jen whispered into Steffie's ear, "Looks like you enjoyed that too!" Maybe I'll even let you cum later!"

Jen stood up. She was completely naked except for the strap-on. She walked back over to the dresser. What else did she have over there? Steffie couldn't see. Jen picked something up, and returned to the bed.

"Steffie, did you like getting your titties and mouth fucked?"

"Yes."

"And why?"

"Because I'm a slut."

"That's right. And what do sluts do?"

"They fuck."

It had all come out from Steffie's mouth so easily this time. After the things that he'd done with his daughter so far, he figured she was probably right. He was a slut!

"That's right. They fuck. They fuck and they fuck and they love it! But Steffie, sucking dick and titty-fucking aren't really fucking. Real sluts get fucked in their cunts and in their asses! You told me you've never been fucked in your cunt-ass. It's time for you to become a real slut!!"

A fright came over Steffie. Her ass? Wow, that's taking it a little far!

Everything else he had enjoyed, but that would hurt! And it wasn't like it was a real cunt he had. He didn't have a pussy; he wasn't really a girl. He had an asshole, and although he did cum yesterday while sticking his own finger up his ass, that wasn't the same as getting fucked with a thick eight inch dildo.

He turned to Jen. She was standing near the foot of the bed, stroking her cock. He could see that she had lube in her other hand and was applying it. He was afraid to speak. Maybe she'd do it anyways, even if he protested, and it would only be worse if he fought it.

"I can see my slut-whore is having second thoughts. Tell me you don't like wearing slutty clothes? Tell me you didn't like sucking cock? Tell me don't like the feel of my thong against your butt hole?"

Jen reached down with one hand and began massaging Steffie's cock through the lace panties. The front was covered with precum. Jen started to pull the thong front upwards, wedging the backside between Steffie's buttcheeks. "You know you like that!"

She started to pull it back and forth, with the thong back rubbing back and forth over his butt hole. His dick strained against the lace even further. "I can see how much you like it! You are a sissy slut! You know you want it!"

Steffie wasn't at all sure he wanted it, but at that moment he resigned himself to fate. Jen was going to fuck him in the ass! It was going to happen, so try to enjoy it.

As these thoughts crossed his mind, he saw Jen's hand, the one that she had been lubing up her cock with, reach down. Then he felt it under his butt. It pulled the thong to the side and out of the way. Then he felt a cool, lubricated finger against his butt hole.

"Steffie—what are you!?"

"A slut."

"And what do sluts do!?"

"They fuck."

And with that, Jen introduced the finger into his rectum. Steffie closed his eyes, absorbing the feeling. His sphincter had tightened around Jen's finger, just as it had the previous night around his own. Then Jen started moving her finger, massaging his bumhole, teasing his prostate, and finally trusting it back and forth, in and out.

"Is my little slut Steffie enjoying this?"

Steffie didn't answer. His eyes were still closed as he was getting accustomed to the sensations and feelings of having his ass filled.

"You must be liking this. You lifted you're butt up to take my finger in at a better angle, and you didn't even complain when I slipped a second finger into you!"

Had Jen really done that? Steffie hadn't even noticed. He finally opened his eyes. Jen was sitting near the foot of the bed, one hand in his ass, with the other adding a little more lube to the strap-on.

Steffie knew the moment of judgment was coming.

Jen leaned forward, getting onto her hands and knees, keeping one hand inside Steffie's bum. She carefully moved forward. Soon she was in position. Her knees were between Steffie's spread legs. One hand was just to the side of Steffie's waist, while the other still in her ass. Jen's cock was pointed down towards it, aiming towards its goal.

Steffie knew what was coming. He didn't want to look. He focused on Jen's upper body, her gorgeous tits hanging down, reminding him of her mother. He could see his lipstick marks still on them. He really loved her.

Jen's thoughts weren't nearly as love-filled. Here was her chance for revenge on her pansy dad, to take his anal cherry, and she'd get to have another shattering orgasm doing it!

She positioned the cockhead against Steffie's bum. In one quick motion she removed her fingers, steadied her cock, and pushed forward.

It didn't go in at first, but she pushed again, and slowly the expanding asshole took the thick plastic dildo in. She had taken his cherry!

Steffie closed his eyes, feeling pain and fullness from his bum. It was in! Soon it would be over.

But as Jen started to slowly thrust back and forth, Steffie began to feel the cock move deeper and deeper. He could feel the head burying its way into his rectum. He could sense every ridge and vein on the dildo as they rided against his sphincter.

He opened his eyes. He looked out and took a mental picture. He saw himself in a pink bra with tits. He saw a pink thong covering his prick. And he saw his naked daughter, with her cock, nearly all eight inches of it, plunging into his ass.

What was he fighting? He was a slut! A sissy-slut!

No more fighting it. He gave in with all his soul. His hips began counter-thrusting to each of Jen's thrusts. Their pace increased. He was taking it, and he was enjoying it! He was being fucked up the ass and he liked it; he wanted more. He bucked as much as he could, he moaned, and finally he screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me like a sissy-whore!"

Jen was surprised by how much her dad was enjoying it. She was surprised by his complete transformation. But she really didn't care too much, for she was cumming! Each thrush pushed the dildo in her cunt back and forth. With each thrust, it was as if she was fucking herself, and she loved it! "Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!" And she came!

When she regained her senses, Jen backed up off of her dad, but she kept her cock in his sissy-cunt. She looked down and was amazed to see that he had cum too! Without any direct stimulation to his dick. Cum was clearly all over the front of the thong, and some had shot through the lace and was on Steffie's stomach.

Jen had an idea. "Looks like you enjoyed that Steffie! Your little clit sure made a mess. I never knew a slut could cum so much by getting fucked up the ass! I'm glad you enjoyed it!"

She slowly eased the strap-on back and out of Steffie's hole. She could hear a slight pop as the sphincter closed tight, finally free of the invading dick.

Jen stroked it again with one hand. "But a real slut would never let cum go to waste—never!"

Jen moved forward and positioned her large plastic cock next to Steffie's member, just separated by the thin layer of lace. The thick strap-on dwarfed his shrinking little prick.

Jen pulled the thong forward and wrapped it around her cock. She moved the thong back and forth, stroking her cock with it, until most of the cum from the thong had coated the dildo. Then she moved forward and rolled her cock back and forth over Steffie's belly, picking up all of the cum that had landed there. One shot had even reached as far as the bra! Jen's dildo was now covered in cum.

Looking down at the plastic phallus, Jen said, "Hm, what to do with this now? Any suggestions Steffie?"

Steffie was still recovering from what had just ended 30 seconds earlier. His ass was sore, his balls were killing from being blue-balled for so long, and he was light-headed from just cumming!

But he knew what to say. "Can I suck it?"

"Only if you say it like you mean it!"

"Please let me have it! Please let me suck the cum off your big cock."

Wow, that was more than Jen expected! She leaned forward and guided her dick to Steffie's waiting lips. Steffie opened her mouth and took it all in.

It was very different this time. She couldn't even smell or taste any plastic. It was all sex now. His cum and its salty taste and smell filled him. He could feel it on his lips and his tongue. But there was also the smell of ass, of shit, and he knew where this cock had just been.

He was a sissy-slut! He was sucking a cock, drinking down his own cum, after having just been fucked in the ass with it! And he was sure enjoying it!

He figured Jen would keep fucking his face until she came again. He thought: how amazing is it that women can orgasm so many times! How many times had she cum already that night?! But before he sensed another one from her, she pulled back.

"So you like sucking cock, huh? How about doing something that Mike's not such a fan of?"

Jen stood up again on the bed, standing nearly directly above Steffie, straddling his head. Her dick was still at full mast. She began adjusting the straps of the strap-on. No, she wasn't adjusting them, she was undoing them! And with that Jen, stepped out of the strap-on, removing the smaller dildo from her pussy, and holding it in her hand.

Jen remained standing tall as Steffie looked up in amazement. He could now see her pussy, his daughter's cunt right above his head. She turned. And her ass, her firm ass, and her beautiful asshole. It all floated there, above his head.

Jen began to sit down. She lowered herself and sat down on his upper chest, right where it still said "FUCK ME!"

"So you want a taste?" She moved the strap-on to his head and lowered the smaller dildo to his mouth. It was also a flesh-colored cock, maybe 4 inches long, and Steffie was amazed that Jen had kept it up her pussy for the whole night!

Steffie lunged her head forward, so eager to take the dildo in his mouth and taste his daughter's cunt. It was so sweat, like dew in heaven! So different than his own cum, and so delicious!

"Well if you like that so much, then how about the real thing!"

She couldn't mean that? But she had!

Jen squatted forward, now straddling Steffie's face! Steffie could see her cunt in all its majesty at point blank range. Jen had shaved her blond pubic hair into a landing-strip pattern. Steffie's eyes followed it to its end. Her cunt lips were red and swollen and glistening with her cum, as was her clit. The musk of her cunt was overwhelming.

Jen lowered herself down and Steffie found his mouth all over it. He was eating his daughter's cunt! He licked and he sucked and he kissed and he tongued her clit until she came, flooding his face with even more wetness.

When Jen recovered, she quipped, "Not so bad Steffie! It's good to have a slut friend like you to play with."

Steffie was in heaven.

Then Jen said, "If you would have done that a few times before, I'm sure Mom wouldn't have left you."

But it didn't hurt Steffie this time, for he was no longer Steve. That part of him was gone. After everything that happened this night, nothing could make him upset now.

Jen got up and started getting dressed. After quickly putting her shirt and skirt back on, she snapped a few more pictures of Steffie, "as a reminder," she said. Jen wasn't sure what she would do with them, but they were certainly good insurance against her dad in case he had a change of heart.

"Maybe next time I'll even let you fuck me," she said, as Steffie's eyes widened. Would I get to fuck my daughter's hot cunt?! "Or maybe I'll have Mike come over and fuck your sissy-cunt!" This frightened Steffie. Would Jen really do that? Would Steffie object to it--or would he want it?!

The truth was that Jen didn't know what she would do. She had planned this to be a one-time event, to get back at her dad. revenge had been her motivation. She knew that she couldn't make things the way they were when her parents were still married, but she felt good that she had got some revenge on her dad.

But Jen had enjoyed it too. She thought, this sissy dad of mine may come in handy in the future. Now to wrap things up tonight.

"Now stay still Steffie. You've had a busy night. I'm going to make you a special drink like the one you had earlier. After having the drink and getting a good night sleep, you'll awake in the morning and you'll be untied. I hope you'll have fond memories of this special night and not do anything rash. After all, we wouldn't want tonight's pictures becoming public knowledge."

And with that, Jen turned to leave the room to fix a roofie-filled drink for her sissy father. She was pretty sure she saw a smile on his face as she turned.