Kimmy's Family - Trick or Treat

by Gladys Stoatpamphlet

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DISCLAIMER: This is a perverted story and is a complete work of imagination. This means it should never be confused with reality. If you have a problem distinguishing reality from fantasy you should seek psychological counsel.

If you are offended or disturbed by graphic depictions of sex with young girls, under aged lesbian sex, incest, bestiality (maybe, haven't actually decided on that yet) or any of the other taboo breaking activities that I'm going to play with here then you should close the file, shut down the browser and step away from the computer/hardcopy. DON'T READ WHAT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.

NOTE: Well, once again Kaitlyn tricked me into writing another little story. This is just a quick little Halloween episode in the world of "Kimmy's Family" that I sent to her in response to an email she sent me. I haven't really written in a while and this just spilled out. Anyway, she insisted I share it with all of you. So enjoy this little journey into depravity.

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"Trick or Treat!" Beth said loudly as she bounced through the door of her daughters' bedroom.

"Wow Mom," Kimmy exclaimed. "That's hot!"

Beth did a little turn like a runway model. "Do you really like it baby?" She was showing off her new Halloween lingerie. It was rather like a fishnet body stocking only it was all done in a spiderweb theme. The black stockings were made of interlocking spider webs from her ankles to her upper thighs where they suddenly stopped. The stockings were connected to the top half of the outfit by a stretchy band on the outside of each hip like garters. The webbing continued over her torso, cleverly designed to highlight her every feature and obscure nothing. Her swollen nipples poked out the front of the top, each of them at the center of a web. The neckline plunged almost down to her belly button and the top portion ended four inches below that. Her ass was completely uncovered, as was the bald mound of her pussy. Beth's pussy hadn't had a hair on it since before her daughter's were born and her excitement was evident by the way her labia were swollen and damp.

"Who wouldn't like it Mommy?" Kimmy asked innocently. Her big brown eyes wandered over her mother's exposed body. "You look good enough to eat."

"Mmmm, I hope so sweetheart. You know how much I want to please you." Beth leaned up against the door frame and stretched in a way she knew made her look desirable. She tilted her head back until her long chestnut hair brushed the top of her ass cheeks while grasping her nipples in both hands, pulling them taught from her body so that her breasts stretched in their webbing. "I just want to be a good slut for my loving little girl."

"Mmmmm," Kimmy purred. "I still can't get over how much I love having an obedient slut for a mother," said Kimmy. "But I guess you're never going to change, so it's a good thing I like it now."

"God baby, it's more than a good thing. It's everything to me." Beth slid down until she was on her knees on the floor of her daughter's room. "Would you like me to pose for you baby?"

"Sure Mom. You know I love when you strip for me. But help me with my costume first okay?" Kimmy was still wearing her bathrobe. She had stepped from the shower just a few minutes ago and even after the blow drying her deep brown hair was slightly damp. Looking her mother in the eyes Kimmy slowly opened her robe. Her plump twelve year old tits stood proudly on her chest and the little black landing strip of her pubic hair stood out against her flawless white skin. Beth licked her lips and gazed with incestuous lust at her young daughter's lovely body. The sight of Kimmy's little muff made her cunt drool.

By family consent Kimmy was the only female allowed to have hair on her pussy. It was the symbol of her being in control, the identifying mark that showed she was a real woman, even though she was only twelve. Beth knew she was not a real woman. Beth was a cunt. She had no illusions about what she was, and truth be told she reveled in her debauchery. Beth's younger daughter Julie did not have any hair on her pussy either, but that was because she was too young to grow any. Nonetheless Beth had made it very clear to Julie that if she ever caught her with a hair on her little mound she would get the worst spanking of her life. Julie, who rather enjoyed a good spanking, didn't really see that as much of a threat. But there was no way on Earth she was going to allow her pussy to have hair on it anyway. Julie had taken on her role of the family slut pet with the fervor of a religious calling, and everybody knew little girl sex pets had bald pussies. Also, Julie considered her mother to be her role model in all things and if she was hairless below the waist then Julie would be too.

Thus it was Kimmy, and only Kimmy, who had a little black "landing strip" on her mons. It was very neatly trimmed due to the loving attention of her mother. It was also, again the result of her mother's attention, visibly damp.

"God," Kimmy sighed. "Mom the way you stare at my pussy makes me feel beyond naked."

Beth began to crawl. She crawled across the floor to her daughter, putting extra sway in her hips and making a low purring sound. "I have to stare baby," she said, her voice thick with passion. "It's so pretty. I even stared at it when you were a baby. I used to hold your legs wide open and stare at your little pussy and dream of the day I could be your bitch." Beth leaned in and nuzzled her little girl's pussy with her nose. The smell of Kimmy's pussy was heavenly. "And all my dreams came true," she said, her breath hot on Kimmy's damp little cunt.

Kimmy ran her hands through her mother's hair, stroking the long brown tresses like a favored pet. "You have some pretty dirty dreams Mother."

"Mmmmmmmm, very dirty baby." Beth pushed her nose into Kimmy's slit and drew a deep breath into her lungs heavy with the scent of her daughter's arousal.

"Did you molest me when I was a baby?" Kimmy asked. Her breath was coming short and her nipples were swollen and erect.

"Yes," said Beth. She went low and extended her tongue. She covered Kimmy's fresh young twat with her tongue and took a long lick. Kimmy trembled. "Sometimes I'd lick your pussy when I changed your diaper."

"Oh god," Kimmy moaned. Her fingers tightened in her mother's hair. "Why did you stop?"

"Your father made me," said Beth. She flicked at Kimmy's swollen clit with the tip of her tongue. "That's when we made our deal."

"Daddy caught you eating my pussy?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Beth moaned as she sucked on Kimmy's swollen labia. "Actually he caught me finger fucking myself while you nursed on my tit." Beth looked up and gave her girl a lascivious leer. "I would always coat my nipples in my pussy cream for you. You seemed to like it."

Kimmy was breathing hard and her eyes were looking a bit glazed. Still, she managed to say, "I like it now too." Then with a surge of will power she stepped back.

Beth pouted but stayed where she was on her knees. "My costume," Kimmy managed to say. "You're supposed to help me put it on."

"Oh yes, my baby is going to be a wicked little witch." Beth stood, somewhat reluctantly. Being on her knees in front of her daughter just felt right. But it was not a good way to go through a closet. She walked over to Kimmy's closet and flipped through the hanging items there looking for the scandalous witch costume she had picked up. While there she looked over her shoulder and saw Kimmy's eyes glued to her ass. With a smile to herself she reached back and pulled the cheeks of her ass wide.

"Is that a better view baby?" she asked.

"Slut," Kimmy said fondly.

Beth laughed. "Ah, here it is," she said, letting go of her bottom and snatching the hanging garment. She smiled wickedly. It looked like a black kimono with wide bell sleeves and a jagged "tattered" hemline. It was also transparently sheer. There was a tall pointy black hat that went with it too, and the hat was just as transparent as the rest of the outfit. Cute!

Beth took both items back to where Kimmy stood, naked by her dresser. She helped Kimmy slip into the revealing outfit, only interrupting the process a bit to give each of her daughter's proud nipples a good hard suck. Kimmy moaned deeply when she did that. The girls nipples were so very sensitive. She could cum just from having her nipples sucked, something Beth had demonstrated in front of her husband at the breakfast table one morning.

Beth stepped back to get a good look at Kimmy. Her young body was clearly visible through the teasing garment. Her nipples were still swollen and hard and even the dark stripe of her little cunt could be easily seen. Kimmy swept the hat onto her head and posed. "How do I look?"

"Mmmm, Momma like," said Beth.

"Oh yeah?" Kimmy asked playfully. "So if you saw me in this on Halloween you'd want to fuck me?"

Beth shivered. She simply loved it when her formerly shy, innocent little girl said words like 'fuck'. "I always want to fuck you baby. You could wear a tuxedo and I'd want to bury my face in your ass."

"You're so naughty mother," Kimmy said. But the way her eyelashes fluttered at her mother's words revealed her arousal. "I bet none of my friends have mothers like you. Mothers who leer at them and grab them and feel them up and ..." Kimmy waved her hands in mock exasperation.

"And suck their pussies?" Beth offered. "Mother's who slip their tongues into their pretty daughter's assholes or suck their budding tits or lick their armpits or drink their piss?"

Kimmy was so high on lust she looked dreamy. "Yeah," she said softly. "Any of that. I gotta be the only girl in school whose mom drinks her piss."

"Maybe," Beth said casually. "Don't be too sure."

Kimmy giggled. "Oh come on. You know it's true." She smiled at her mom in that shy way she did that let Beth know she wanted to fuck. "I guess you love me more than my friend's moms love them," she said sweetly.

"Or I'm just a nastier slut than your friend's moms."

"Mmmm, yeah. Pretty sure about that too." Kimmy stroked her young breasts through the sheer material of her outfit with a dreamy smile.

Beth loved her daughter. Loved her deeply and passionately. But Beth also had needs, and those needs were hard to satisfy with the sort of sweet gentle love making that Kimmy's dreamy look implied. Luckily for Beth, her daughter had buttons that could be pushed and she knew them all. "Yes, sometimes I wonder what a highly sexed woman like me is doing with a dickless wonder like your father."

Kimmy's head snapped back like she had been slapped. All semblance of doe-eyed dreamy love fled as her face was suffused with fury. Even though Beth had been ready for the response before the words had left her mouth she was still surprised by the speed of Kimmy's reaction. A loud *CRACK* echoed through the room as Kimmy slapped her mother across the face.

Beth fell to her knees. Where she belonged. She dared to look up at Kimmy just in time to see her daughter seize her by her nipples. Kimmy pulled up hard on Beth's nipples, stretching her tits taught and almost lifting her from the ground. Beth choked out a short scream and her pussy clenched in excitement.

"You fucking whore!" Kimmy hissed through clenched teeth. "Don't you ever, EVER, talk about Daddy like that. He could have any woman in the world and he picked you. You slut!"

The bathroom door flew open and Julie burst into the room. "Who screamed?" the youngster asked. She was bare ass naked except for a pair of cat ears on her head, a thin black collar, and what looked like a long cat tail trailing behind her.

"Our fucking cunt of a mother did that's who." Kimmy's face was a hard mask of anger. Beth's heart beat in her chest. She loved her daughter, loved her dearly. But never more so then when Kimmy went into "Mistress mode". Her pussy was dripping down her thighs as Kimmy said, "Want to hear her scream again? It's easy. You just do this."

Beth shrieked as Kimmy dug her nails into her tits and tried to lift her up. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Beth babbled through the pain.

"You better be sorry you WHORE!" Kimmy shouted. She cast her irate gaze over at Julie. "And where have you been?"

"I - I was putting my tail on," Julie stammered. She turned around and spread her butt cheeks. The long cats tail was attached to a butt plug that was lodged in the nine year old girl's ass. "You told me to."

"It takes you that long to stuff something in your butt?" Kimmy demanded sternly.

"I - " Julie began.

"Shut up!" Kimmy snapped. "You're as bad as her. You look just like her too. The both of you, a couple of lezzy cunts. Get over here." Julie scrambled over to stand at her big sister's side and looked up at her with submissive eagerness. "No, down there. On your knees next to the other cunt."

Julie's knees hit the hardwood floor with a solid thunk and her arms slid behind her back. Each hand grasped the opposite elbow as she arched her back to display herself for her sister's pleasure.

"Both you bitches stay there," Kimmy snarled. She bent down and spat in her mother's face, then turned and went to her closet where she began rummaging through stuff.

"What did you do?" Julie whispered to her mom.

"I called your dad dickless," Beth whispered back while watching Kimmy's ass.

Julie giggled quietly as she could. "Oh wow, you're going to get it now."

"That's the idea," Beth said with a wink to her youngest daughter. Julie winked back. Glancing quickly to make sure Kimmy wasn't watching Beth leaned over and covered Julie's little pussy with her hand. She crushed it in a tight squeeze and thrust her tongue down the little girl's gasping mouth. Julie sucked on her mommy's tongue and thrust her little bald cunt back and forth in her mother's hand. They kissed like whores in heat for a few seconds then quickly broke it off and resumed there submissive poses. Just in time too, as Kimmy had apparently found what she was looking for.

Beth gulped nervously as her daughter approached with a large strap-on cock in one hand and a pink leather belt in the other. "You think I don't know why you said that?" Kimmy asked. Beth knew better than to answer. "I know exactly why you did it. But it doesn't matter. You think you're so smart and tough. The fucking 'sex goddess' right? Well you're not. You're just a slut. A cunt. Daddy should keep you on a leash like the bitch you are. Well I'm going to fix your attitude."

Beth's whole body tingled from head to toe. God, the look on Kimmy's face. Maybe she had pushed things a bit far this time. "Darling - " she began.

The pink leather belt whistled through the air and lashed across her left breast. "Aaaaaaahhhh!" Beth gasped in shock.

"No talking whore," Kimmy said before bringing the belt down on her mother's other tit.

Beth bit back a scream. Jesus, Kimmy was not holding back at all. She kept her mouth shut, and breathed rapidly through her nose. She felt her daughter's spit trickle down her face as she watched her step into the strap-on's harness. Beth gulped nervously looking at the fake cock. Her husband had bought it a while back and had his secretary wear it to give his wife a "punishment fuck". It was about as large as anything she had ever taken inside her pussy or ass. She watched Kimmy seat the phallus, even sliding the smaller end into her own preteen pussy, then tighten it firmly in place.

There was no mercy in her eyes as she looked down at her mother. "Turn around mother. Bend over and put your tits and face on the floor where they belong. And if I hear one word out of you I'm going to beat your tits purple."

Beth trembled with a combination of fear and lust as she did as she was told. As she lay her cheek on the hardwood floor she head Kimmy say, "And you, you little slut, you're going to practice sucking cock. We'll see how 'dickless' Daddy is later when I hold you down so he can fuck your face."

Julie needed no encouragement. If Kimmy wanted to fuck her face with a plastic cock then that's what would happen. She crawled over like a good kitty and kissed the top of Kimmy's feet. Working her way up she kissed along Kimmy's calves then knees then thighs. Normally she would eagerly bury her face in her big sister's pussy at this point, but there was a big fake cock in the way now. So instead Julie licked from the base of the strap-on all the way to the tip. Kimmy looked down at her and smiled just a bit. As Julie sank her head down and took the big toy as deep as she could Kimmy brought the belt down across her mother's presented ass. *CRACK*

Kimmy wrapped a hand around Julie's head and started to fuck her little sister's face. "Count them Mother. Count me whipping your slut ass."

*CRACK* *gasp* "Two," Beth groaned.

Kimmy beat her mother's ass a bright pink color while teaching Julie that her throat was wider then she thought. To reward her little sister she had her lay on the floor and spread her legs in front of their mother's face. Julie grabbed two small hands full of her mommy's lovely hair and pulled her sucking mouth to her young pussy. Beth slurped on her little girl's cunt eagerly until she suddenly jerked and gasped "No - ".

"Hold her!" Kimmy barked as she thrust the spit soaked cock past her mother's anus. "Come on whore, you can take it. What's the matter? It's just a dick. You know, something that will make you happy the way your 'dickless' husband doesn't."

"Kimmy! Baby I was just - oh FUCK! I was kidding - OW - just kidding!"

Kimmy grabbed her mother by her hips and hauled her back on her toy cock. Beth whimpered as her beaten ass was violated by her child.

"Julie, if I can hear her talk then you're not doing your job," Kimmy said by way of warning.

Beth's mouth was suddenly stuffed with preteen cunt. Julie lifted her little hips off the ground and ground her kiddy pussy into Beth's mouth while holding her by the hair. "Suck it Mommy," Julie hissed.

Together the two sisters managed to fuck their mother into submission. Beth surprised herself by having a huge orgasm from her daughter's rough anal treatment. And all the fucking got Kimmy so hot that she needed to cum in the worst way. She got to cum while riding her mother's face while her little sister tongue fucked her asshole. After that it was a free-for-all. Kimmy pinned little Julie to the floor and licked her sweet little bald pussy until her little sister was cumming so much she was practically crying. Then her and Julie took turns pissing on their mother while making out like teenage lovers, something they both knew they would one day become. Beth and her daughters traded hot pissy kisses while fingering each other's cunts and asses. Kimmy made a rule that any time a finger came out of a hole it had to go into somebody's mouth. They all had a lot of fun with that.

Hours later John came home. "Hello?" he called after walking in the door. "Where are my girls?"

"Up here Daddy," he heard Kimmy call.

His cock was already swelling thinking of his daughters and wife. Even though his secretary had sucked his cock and swallowed his cum while he was on a conference call that day he still felt a burning need to unload his cum in his eldest child. He knew it was a need she shared.

As he walked into the girls bedroom he stopped dead. There, tied to the foot of Kimmy's bed was his wife, Beth. She was squatting on the balls of her feet and her legs were spread wide. Loops of rope around her knees that connected to the legs of the bed left her little choice in the matter. Her arms were tied above her head and she was held to the foot board by a length of rope around her neck. Her long brown hair was soaking wet and John could smell the tang of piss. Below her, between her spread legs was a bowl of candy, and there were at least six little lollipop sticks protruding from her visibly dripping pussy. The look on her face was pure ecstasy.

Laying on their sides by the candy bowl were his two daughters. Julie was naked except for a collar and she had a long tail coming out of her ass held there by a butt plug. Kimmy was also nude, her costume laying in a pile on the floor. Both of his daughter's had one leg propped up so their daddy would get a good look at their young cunts. Each had a Tootsie Pop in hand.

"Hi Daddy," Kimmy said eagerly. She pushed the Tootsie Pop she was holding up her mother's cunt and pulled a different one free. Then she popped the dripping lolli into her mouth and slurped on it lewdly. "Mmmmm, guess what? We found a new way to trick-or-treat."

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