Twins for Sale! Ch. 01

A/N: This story is based off Fernando's comic. If you know, you know. Im taking a lot of creative liberties, like making the main character a futa and the twins Asian but it will roughly follow the same general plot until I run out of source material. Anyway, its important to note that there will be lots of non-con, bondage, violence, and general humiliation. There will be some racism and some piss and poop play. If you dont like that, then don't read. Simple enough.

I hope you enjoy!

***

Ashley huddled in the darkness of her bedroom. The lights were off and the curtains drawn so only a thin razor of light was able to slice its way into her room. She sat near it in a chair and peered out in the great big world. Her room looked directly at her neighbors home and, since she was on the third story of her house, she was able to see into her neighbor's pool. This gave her an amazing view of the scene that was currently unfolding. In the pool were Jihyo and Jenni, two twins roughly her age. They swam about, careless and free, not knowing that Ashley was watching over them with a lusty eye. Dust swirled about in Ashley's room as she breathed softly.

The twins were gorgeous. Flawless Korean girls who could be models or famous actresses with ease. They had large, heavy breasts, ones that threatened to break free from their bikini tops and asses that looked so tasty that Ashley often thought about what it would be like to eat them out. Of course, eating them out wasn't the only thing Ashley wanted to do.

She stroked her thick, veiny cock as she continued to peer at them, soaking in this delicious, slightly taboo sight. She couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to mash their tits in her hands, to stretch out their assholes with her large girldick, to pump their stomachs full of cum. Hunched like a gremlin in the darkness of her bedroom, one would probably not notice Ashley's own beauty, her long, thick blonde hair, her delicate facial features, her nice body and elegant sense of style but, unfortunately it did little for her at college. The twins had gained enormous popularity and used it against Ashley when they caught her peeking out at them once. Since then, Ashley had been continuously tormented by them, suffering through painful remarks, mean pranks, and vicious notes sent to her house. It was like they had leveraged the whole school against her!

Ashley leaned back into her chair and it creaked and groaned. Ashley wanted revenge but she was powerless to do anything. She sighed.

Her delicate skin pulled along her long length, stroking out pleasure. Her mushroom cockhead tingled at the attention, her soft hand pulling at it just right, the gentle glide of skin against skin pulling her closer and closer to the edge. Her cock throbbed at the attention, those graceful, beautiful figures stimulating her mind. She wanted to see those heavy Asian breasts free, to see them covered in her cum, to see those hotties bound and gagged and feel their anuses squirming around her cock, spasming and milking her.

Suddenly, the door to her room banged open. Ashley spun around to see her sister, Alex framed in the door, a look of shock running across her face that quickly turned into disgust. "Oh my god, you fucking pervert!" She yelled, her voice so high pitched that it pierced Ashley's eardrums. "Mom!" Alex said as she turned around. "Ashley's jerking it to those girls again!"

Ashley rolled her eyes. Maybe she did have a problem. Maybe...

***

Daylight trickled out, as it does. The streets were busy, crowded with honking cars and jaywalkers and hawkers on the sidewalks selling their wares. The noises of downtown were unending and it provided Ashley a sort of comfort as she traversed through the web of streets. Her shoes clomped against the roughly cut sidewalk and she brushed against the steady stream of people that swarmed around her.

Ashley's mom, Kendra, had run out of vegetables and requested that she go and pick them up so Ashley found herself journeying to the local grocery store. There were definitely stores that were closer to her house but she wanted a little adventure after being cooped up all day.

She walked past the alleyway next to the Aldi she was heading towards and wouldn't have thought anything of it but something in particular caught her eye. At the end of the alleyway were two figures crouched low next to a dumpster. This wasn't the kind of neighborhood where you squat, and shit in an alley so the sight was unusual enough. She couldn't make out much in the darkness of the alley but one person looked like they had their hands tied up and they were struggling. Ashley squinted and leaned back in surprise.

The man, an ugly one at that, stood with a cigarette in his mouth and was shoving down a girl, no, a cheerleader onto her knees. She was crying, sobbing and he hushed her quietly. He dropped his pants and for a moment it was too dark for Ashley to see anything but then he brought his girl forward and her blonde hair was lit up by the light filtering down from the skies. It was Suzy Ward, the most popular girl in college. She was clad in her blue and white cheerleader outfit with the word 'SLUT' written across her chest.

Ashley didn't think. She acted. Immediately she reached into her purse and grasped ahold of the tiny, cold pocketknife she always kept on her person in the event of something like this. She charged down the alleyway, pulling out the knife and swinging it wildly in the direction of the man. "Hey, leave her alone!" She yelled.

The man instantly backed off, raising his hands in the air. A look of shock flitted across his face but it quickly morphed into something else. Recognition?

"Ashley? Is that you?" He asked.

Ashley skidded to a halt, quickly realizing who she was talking to. Peter Hatch. Ugly, nasty, rich, jerk Peter Hatch. He attendedq their high school and was the classic definition of a nerd who took after his awful father. He thought himself attractive and had the ugly features that only a dumb asshole could mistake for handsome. Now, that wasn't his fault but it was made worse by the fact he was a massive dipshit, the type of guy who was so full of himself that he would actually be surprised when girls rejected him. How could they not? The guy was gross as hell! Ashley barely remembered him but that hadn't stopped him from remembering her. He was also way older than her now and he hadn't gotten any better looking in the process.

He had aged a bit, his rough features and a small patch of disgusting stubble growing out on his face.

"Ashley, it's okay," he said, arms still raised defensively. He was clearly scared by her knife, small as it was, and that made Ashley feel... good? Something like that. Behind him, Suzy struggled and whimpered helplessly. "I don't know what you think this is but-"

Ashley cut him off. "You leave her the fuck alone."

Anger poured out of her. What the hell was he doing? She gripped the knife tightly, the whites of her knuckles showing.

"No! It's not that. You heard about the new law, right? She owed my dad money and, with the debt slavery law, we cashed in her assets and, well, *she* was one of those assets. I own her now. Legally. I can do whatever I want with her. The poor girl. She really just needed a little discipline. She was going to, uh, suck me off. If you get my drift. She hasn't exactly been that... great of a slave. Anyway, I have papers to prove it!"

Ashley's knife wavered. What he was saying made sense. They had all heard about the debt slavery law and this was no different from what was being reported in the news.

Suddenly Ashley was having doubts but, just then Suzy struggled some more. She looked up at Ashley, beautiful in her cheerleader outfit, even while roped up and tears pouring out of her eyes. Was she really Peter's slave?

Peter saw the doubt flicker across Ashley's face and he knew that he needed to get Suzy to confirm everything to not get stabbed by this crazy woman. He wiped a bit of sweat off his forehead. "Suzy can corroborate."

Suzy, who had stopped struggling just a bit, looked up at Peter, clearly afraid of what would happen. She didn't have a choice though, she owed that guy's dad so much money that she couldn't get out of his debt without getting enslaved. She cried, her nose all puffy and runny from all the snot pouring out of it but then she gulped and gathered what courage she had and spoke out, confirming everything. "Master is telling the truth. He paid for me from my debt to Mr. Hatch Senior, ma'am."

Ashley was still doubtful, still incensed even, but Suzy confirmed it so she didn't know what to do. She looked around desperately, trying to find some sort of answer. Then she noticed Suzy once more, she noticed the fear in her eyes and she noticed what she was wearing. It finally clicked to Ashley that Peter wasn't lying. Her shoulders sagged as she reluctantly folded her pocketknife and placed it back into her bag.

Peter watched all of this and he let out an inner breath, one that he had been holding while Ashley looked about desperately. He thought this chick was about to murder him but then Suzy confirmed his story and it seemed like all would be well.

"Listen," he said as he pulled Suzy to her feet. Her arms were bound expertly behind her, both at the wrists and the elbows. A rope tied them together in that position making sure she wouldn't be able to struggle against them. There was a collar wrapped tight around Suzy's neck and she looked the part of Peter's slave, pathetic and gorgeous. "You can touch her if you want. Just a little grope because then we have to leave."

He rubbed Suzy all over her body, stroking her breasts, groping her asscheeks but then he slapped her hard across the ass. A small shriek came out of Suzy before she quickly subdued herself. She clearly wanted to put on a good front, one of obedience but Ashley could tell that wasn't how she truly was. There was a spark inside her and Ashley had a hunch that Peter was breaking her to become an obedient slut.

Peter grabbed one of Suzy's hefty tits and pointed at it with his free hand. "A quick squeeze?" He offered.

Ashley slowly walked towards them and reached out, timid but also somewhat eager. She couldn't help herself. Suzy had been tormenting Ashley at school and she knew that this might be her only chance for revenge. She grabbed ahold of Suzy's boobs and Peter released his grip so Ashley got a feel for Suzy by herself, fondling and stroking those perky, large tits. They were so soft and incredible, even with clothes on. It was incredibly degrading for Suzy, to be groped by someone she tormented all while her Master watched but, as Ashley watched the shame crawl across Suzy's pretty features, Ashley felt incredible.

Suzy struggled just a tiny bit at Ashley's assault but that quickly stopped. Ashley roughly dug her fingers in and mashed Suzy's boobs, enjoying this humiliation from one of her oppressors. Ashley reached across Suzy's small body and found herself being incredibly bold. She dug into Suzy's cheerleader outfit, her top, and started to fondle her naked boobs, a sense of utter relief flooding through her. Suzy gasped at that, horrified. Ashley used this opportunity to roughly, suddenly, capture Suzy's delicate pink nipples. She pulled and pinched them and all sorts of emotions crashed onto Suzy's face as her mouth floundered open like a fish out of water.

"Alright," Peter said. "We have to get going."

Ashley released Suzy and before she knew it, they walked off and she was standing alone in an alleyway.

Damn. I need to get me a slave, she thought to herself.

***

Ashley blew hard. The candles were immediately snuffed out and wisps of smoke lingered in the air, filling their noses with the scent of a freshly burned birthday candle.

"I hope you made a good wish!" Kendra said cheerfully. She pulled the vanilla cake away from Ashley and began to cut into its sweet flesh with a knife. "I know your birthday party is small this year. It's just Alex and I but I appreciate that you are so accepting of it." She cut out a fat slice for Ashley, plopped it onto a plate, and served it. The delicate China clattered against the table.

Ashley picked up a fork and cut into the cake. It was rich and delicious, moist and perfect and, honestly, much better than she expected Kendra to make.

Alex hung back. She was in her usual mood, which was being annoyed at Ashley. Ashley felt Alex boring holes in the back of her head, a mix of disgust and disdain, typical emotions when it came to her sister. She didn't blame Alex. Ashley knew that she was gross, especially considering her taboo tastes in girls but the resentment she got from Alex made their interactions with one another strained and uncomfortable.

It's not like her mom Kendra made things any better either but at least everyone was focused on celebrating, each to different degrees.

"Thanks mom!" Ashley beamed. Alex groaned softly off to the side, just barely loud enough so Ashley could make it out. Kendra beamed back, content in a motherly sort of way.

"Just wait until you see your special surprise!"

Ashley's eyes widened. She knew that things were financially difficult for her family at this, her single mother working hard to take of the both of them and she was understanding of it. She had figured there would be no presents and was completely fine with that. Now there might actually *be* a special surprise? Kendra usually delivered on the rare special surprise so Ashley could feel a pang of excitement run through her veins.

"Ok, I know you're not done with your cake but I can't wait," Kendra said, practically bursting at the seams.

Alex rolled her eyes and groaned again.

Ashley, seeing her mother's excitement, set her fork down. "I'm okay with presents now." She said, eagerness taking ahold of her. She wanted to be a mature adult but presents were gifts and who can ever outgrow those?

Kendra smiled broadly and spoke. "Jenni and Jihyo are coming in to wish you happy birthday Ashley. Isn't that wonderful? You've always liked them and I know they can be a bit mean but we all know they actually like you. Right Alex? Jihyo has always been nice to you at school, right dear? Well, you girls don't hate each other so I called Jenni up this morning to wish Ashley a happy birthday and she invited herself and Jihyo. In fact, they're here now!"

Ashley cocked her head, confused as hell. They hated her! Jihyo and Jenni derived supreme pleasure from torturing Ashley in all the ways they could so hearing this was surprising enough and the fact that her mom set the entire thing up without Ashley having the slightest clue was shocking in and of itself.

"Oh, uh, okay," she replied hesitantly. Her mom could be a bit unpredictable from time to time so Ashley really didn't have time to react. She just decided to roll along and deal with whatever happened and hope that everything would turn out alright in the end, even if that wasn't usually the case.

Kendra ushered her and Alex up the stairs to Ashley's bedroom. Ashley felt tense suddenly, worried about what was unfolding. Her stomach churned as if butterflies were struggling to escape and her heart beat furiously, as it was wont to do in times of distress. Still, Kendra was happily moving up the steps, the wooden boards creaking underfoot.

They reached the old door and paused. "I don't know how you're going to react but I thought it would be just right for you." Then she opened the door. Inside were Jenni and Jihyo but not as Ashley had expected. They were entirely nude, both bound and gagged. Jihyo lay spreadeagled on the bed, her arms bound to the bedposts and her feet to the bottom frame. Her big Asian breasts jiggled enticingly and she squirmed in her bondage, terrified of the new faces. Drool dribble down her face due to the fat red ball gag that kept her mouth stuffed. Jenni was bent over what looked like a fence. It stopped at her hips and, accordingly, made her fat ass stick out. Her arms and feet were tied to the base of it. Drool spilled out of her mouth and pooled onto the floor in thick globs. Both girls had bright red present ribbons on their heads.

Kendra chuckled.

Ashley froze, shocked and confused. She was pleased of course to have Jihyo and Jenni bound and gagged for her use and she already knew deep, deep down that she would make great use of them but she didn't expect any of this at all. How did Kendra get them here? Her mom *could be* unpredictable but this? She just could barely comprehend what she was looking at.

Jenni and Jihyo responded immediately. They struggled harder at being shown to the new audience, their nude bodies wiggling in vain against their bonds. Ashley and Alex weren't complete strangers to them but Kendra was.

Jenni looked back behind her to see Kendra and she shrieked helplessly against the bright red ball gag in her mouth. Drool leaked out and she squirmed and bucked against her bonds.

Ashley struggled to understand. "You tied them up mother? How- I mean- I, uh, never expected this."

Kendra immediately went to hug her daughter. "Yes sweetie. I got them for you. I have the paperwork in the pantry. Apparently they owed big money and weren't likely to pay so I had their debt transferred to us! They're our slaves!"

Ashley swallowed nervously. On one hand this was her ultimate wet dream but it felt a little wrong somehow, a little unethical, despite the new legalization of debt slavery. Jenni and Jihyo had *never* liked her! Was Kendra just doing it for Ashley?

Kendra grasped the top of Ashley's soft hair, running her fingers through her daughters blonde locks, all while Ashley processed things. She *was* grateful but this was Jenni and Jihyo she was looking at!

Alex sighed in disgust and marched off.

Kendra ignored her. "They're your sex slaves. Why don't you go teach them a lesson in pleasing you?"

Ashley's thoughts started to converge. Yes... This was Jenni and Jihyo bound and helpless right in front of her. If this were a present she needed to use it! Kendra's plan had worked marvelously. Ashley started to strip right then and there. She needed to make this happen! First was her blouse, a thin, silky material that fluttered to the ground with the flick of a wrist. Next came her jeans. She stepped out of them, freeing her bare legs to the open air. Finally, she slid down her white lacy panties, a pair she bought with her allowance to show off that perfect cock and a matching white bra that accentuated her breasts. All together it gave Ashley that refined look that she took pride in. Her bra came off last and there it was, bobbing up and down eagerly with excitement was her girldick, fully on display for the world to see. Ashley stared at it proudly, erect and hard, a testament to the taboo dreams that filled her soul. It stood thick and hard, swaying as if a light wind was blowing straight upon it, fully ready to assault Jenni and Jihyo more proficiently than anything else in this world.

Jenni and Jihyo, on the other hand, were mortified. Jenni thought to herself that Ashley couldn't possibly do this. Not to Jihyo...

Jenni let out a shrill whimper against her ball gag. It was barely audible but Kendra walked in front of her daughter, making her way to Jenni, and backhanded her hard, slapping Jenni's delicate face with incredible strength. Jenni shrieked and shuddered at this hard rebuke, jolting back as much as she could. Kendra was *strong.*

Ashley stood frozen in awe, watching her mother work. Kendra then leaned in and grabbed Jenni roughly by the chin. Jenni squirmed nervously under her gaze as Kendra began lecturing her. "Ashley owns you. You live for her, now. Remember this Jenni. You will NEVER humiliate her ever again! Jihyo too! My daughter has suffered because of you both but now, well, things will be much, much different for you both. Do you understand me you naughty little girls? We're going to train you slaves!" Kendra asked.