The Family Pet Ch. 07

In the throes of the orgy, one woman had been neglected but was amazingly still as horny as before. Slumped at the back of the stage alone, but still fingering herself and massaging her left breast, was the pathetic and horny slave. Her bare pussy was exposed to Karen. She needed to eat pussy, THAT pussy and with no one around her paying any attention, she strode forward with purpose and climbed onto the stage.

As she approached the pet, the bag looked up towards her. Karen guessed it was thin enough so that she could make out what was going on, but too thick for Karen to glimpse her identity. Probably for the best, she wanted to do things to this sex slave that she wouldn't want anyone finding out about. Dominant and harsh words spilled from her mouth, and though they sounded like nothing she had ever said before, the words flowed as if they were totally natural to her.

'I'm going to eat your cunt, you submissive little bitch. Do you want your worthless little pussy licked?'

The nods came fast and Karen threw herself down to the floor, grabbing the underside of each thigh in her hands and parting them, spreading the slut and diving her tongue straight into the wet pink patch. Her hole was literally wide open with all the fucking it had received tonight, Karen's tongue sliding up her no problem. Her labia looked different to Jaz's, for the black girl's were large and fleshy, more brown in colour, whereas the pet had small puffy pink lips that only just stuck out, almost identical to her own.

Her first taste of woman was even better than she imagined. It was similar to the earthy, sweaty sex smell of cock but sweeter, more tender. The delicate flesh felt incredibly soft and responsive under her tongue. Juices were dripping from the cunt and Karen took long licks, soaking them up into her mouth. She shut her eyes and lost herself in the sexual act, the sounds of other women cumming in the background as her soundtrack.

Through the bag covering her head, the pet moaned. Her back was pressed against the wall, but she slid down without wanting to, the only energy in her body coming from her cunt which was moving of its own will to meet the beautiful brunette's eager mouth. Karen had licked up from her entrance all the way up to her lips and found her engorged nub now, producing a shudder from her exhausted plaything.

Thinking what would Jaz do, instinctively Karen brought two fingers up, already sticking from who knows whose cum, and stuffed them with great ease into the pet's vagina. In a tired but aroused voice, the pet croaked.

'More ... please!' Karen complied, thinking the cunt was so loose now she could probably handle a third but the voice begged for more. 'More ... more ... all of it!'

She wanted it all of it, her whole fist inside her. So much inside her own tight little hole was incomprenshbile to Karen but the slut was begging. Three already tightly wedged in, she pulled them back, added a fourth and tucked her thumb inside. When she powered forward with her wrist, the slave's cunt muscles tightened around her wrist and sucked her whole fist in.

The pet screamed in delight and Karen giggled manically. She began to fist her hard, while still trying to flick her clit and catch her delicious wet drops which were spraying everywhere. In no time at all, her whole body was shaking as she came around Karen's fist. Still Karen licked, but as her eyes darted around, out of the corner of her eye she spotted a blue strap on lying near the stage left, obviously where Beth had discarded it. In one smooth motion, she freed her fist, the slit deflating and stood up.

'Stay there slut. I'm gonna get a cock to fuck you with!'

Again the words sounded like nothing she had ever said, ever comprehended really before today but they didn't make her feel wrong. They felt oh so right, like this was something she was born to do. She danced over to the fat blue cock, examining the harness. It was easy enough to work out and soon she had it strapped tight around her. Turning her gaze back to the cunt, she saw she was lying flat on her back on the floor now, panting hard. She had been used to oblivion tonight, but Karen was not done with her yet.

With a strength she didn't know she possessed, Karen grabbed the slut by her armpits and hauled her to her feet then threw her back against the wall. She marched forwards and took the pet's ass in her hands, taking a second to fondle it then gripping her tight and lifting her off the ground. The sub wrapped her legs around Karen's waist and grabbed the blue dildo, directing it to her cunt. It slid in in seconds and soon they were going at it, the wall and Karen's hands holding her up.

It took all the strength Karen had, but something in this raw masculine fucking was bringing out a new animalistic power in her. The cock felt like an extension of her, she felt what Ryan felt like when he fucked her, like the member was the source of all her power and all she wanted to do was thrust it into this slut. She wanted to kiss her so bad but the mouth hole didn't seem enough. Instead, she buried her face into the sweet crevice of her neck and bit hard.

Suddenly, she felt a wet sticky finger tease somewhere nobody had ever touched before, her anus. Some other stranger had decided to join the fun, her middle fingers producing a thrill she never expected from anal. It was a light tingling sensation that teased her insanely. Fuck, all she wanted was for that finger to slide into her ass. Then the anal stranger spoke, but it was not a stranger. It was Mom Taylor again.

'I see you wasted no time in finding someone else to fuck you, pet. Well I don't blame you, she has a great ass,' her mom whispered softly, just as her lubed finger slipped up into her daughter's ass.

If she just kept her face buried in this neck, she wouldn't find her, oh God, what if she realised. Karen couldn't control herself though, her body was flip flopping one way and the other, pushing forward to ram her cock into the pet and then ass jutting back to meet her mother's finger. She could have died of sinful shame right there, and knew she would have gone to Hell for her wicked taboo deviation, but right now she didn't care. Her mom was fingering her ass and it felt amazing.

Taylor withdrew her finger from her daughter though, going off to mingle elsewhere, only leaving her with a short sharp spank on her ass. Karen moaned as it slid out of her and without thinking, muttered into the pet's neck.

'Oh, mommy!'

She hoped her mom wouldn't recognise her voice or body, but to be honest had lost control hours ago. Luckily, all she could hear from Taylor was a giggle and then she was gone again, presumably disappearing into the crowd. Karen bucked her hips forward in lust, piling into the pet and she thought then that she had to tell someone, anyone, and this mysterious submissive slave would never share her secret, she would never see her again. She tilted her head up while fucking her and began to whisper in her ear.

'That's my mom. That's my mommy, my fucking Mommy!'

'Mommy!' whispered the pet in reply, her voice quavering as she came again while Karen held her against the wall.

As soon as Karen heard that, she instantly regretted it. What had she done? She had shared her disgusting secret with a stranger, and suddenly she was repelled. What the fuck had she just done? Racked with regret, she pulled out just as the slave was about to cum, dropping her to the floor. Her body crumpled but she needed to cum so badly that she grabbed Karen by the leg, bringing it to her crotch like a dog and humping it desperately. She was murmuring one unmistakeable word.

'Mommy! Mommy! I'm cumming!'

Karen kicked her leg away from her and staggered off, but the pet had soon got two fingers in her, still muttering that depraved incestuous word. Karen almost fell off the stage and onto a cushion, causing some commotion. She hoped her Mom couldn't see her but as she looked around she was nowhere to be seen. Hopefully, she had gone home.

'Fuck me ... please!'

A voice came out of nowhere and Karen turned to see a woman lying on a cushion, in a half drunk daze eyeing up her crotch. She realised the huge blue strap on was still hanging from her waist and the woman was looking at it greedily. She was old, probably in her md fifties with huge sagging tits, but there was no grey in her hair. It was still a stark flaming red. Her eyes were begging her.

'Come on teeny, fuck an old bag ... please?'

There it was again, that submissive calling that lit a domme's fire in her heart. Karen clambered onto the woman, kissing her roughly and rammed her strap on into her. The woman broke the kiss and gasped with the penetration. Karen began to fuck like an animal now, not responding to the woman's cries and encouragement, but simply gunning wildly while she screamed.

'FUCK ME TEENY!'

This debauched orgy went on for God knows how long after that. Eventually the old redhead came and Karen rolled off her panting. She was exhausted. Women were slowly leaving and the room was emptying out. It must have been pretty late at night now. Deciding to leave, she searched around for her bra and knickers that she had carelessly discarded earlier. Luckily, her coatroom slip was still there. She began to slide her knickers back up her legs when a naked Lily sidled over.

'You leaving, doll?'

'Erm, yeah I think so.'

'That's a shame, I wanted to taste that little cunt of yours. How come I never see you down here before?'

'Er, it was my first time...' Karen replied nervously. She found the tall black woman very intimidating but sexy all the same.

'In the Basement ... or with a woman?'

'Both ...' she admitted.

'Damn girl, I would have killed to be the first one to taste your virgin pussy!'

Karen blushed. She kind of wanted to stay now but she was exhausted and had to get going.

'Maybe next time...'

'You better be here next time! I'm here every Saturday!'

She departed, leaving Karen to fix her bra and walk out past the black curtain. She handed in her slip at the cloakroom and the girl handed her little black dress back to her. In the whiter light out here, Karen saw her body was smudged with the rainbow colours where she had grinded up against that sex pet. The cloakroom girl obviously noticed too and Karen blushed, partly from pride, partly from humiliation.

When she was dressed, she headed up the stairs. The dancefloor had emptied now, and the bar staff were clearing things away. The lights were up and the sight of a club in bright light was weird. Karen looked around hopefully for Jaz but she could not see her sadly. She made her way over to the exit where Jules was ushering people out.

'Have a good time darling?'

'Like you wouldn't believe!' Karen replied brightly.

Jules giggled and showed her to the exit. It must have been very late at night now but there were still a few cabs waiting outside the entrance. Karen climbed into one.and gave her address and they sped off away from "Taylor's" and the Basement, though Karen's mind stayed firmly there. She couldn't stop thinking about the whole thing. The rainbow bukkake, Jaz's hard tongue inside her, the sight of her mother's boobs, those Japanese sisters fucking ...

She was wet the whole way home and maybe she did regret not letting Lily fuck her one last time. She wanted to go back next week, but then remembered it was fifty dollars entry. She did not have fifty dollars spare. How had she even got in there? They had given her an entry stamp as she walked in, as if someone had planned it. Jaz, maybe? The cab pulled up outside her house and she found a note and paid, then clambered out.

When she walked to the door, she saw something that stopped her blood. A paint handprint, red mixed in with a dash of indigo, had been splashed on the door's window pane. What the hell? Her mind began thinking the inevitable as she turned the key ...

As she stepped inside and shut the door, the paint trailed continued up the stairs. Flecks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet could be seen going up the stairs. It couldn't be ... it couldn't be ...

She followed the trail mesmerised, knowing what she would find at the end. She could already hear the moans mixed with the sloppy sound of cunt licking, coming from her parent's bedroom ...

The paint trail led to their room. Karen slowly pushed the door open, the secret already unravelled in her mind but there it was confirmed before her very eyes. Her Mom Taylor lay back on the headboard, while the rainbow pet licked her cunt out. As the door creaked open, the pet turned and now the bag was gone and she could see her identity. Of course, she knew who it was by now...

'Welcome back, Karen,' teased Taylor. 'Have you met the family pet?'