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Madam X
by Phil Phantom (address defunct)

***

A man has to decide if he's willing to share his family 
with his boss, for advancement in the company. 
(M/MFmfb, ped, wife, inc, bi, orgy)

***

Brandon Hightower was more than a boss, he was a great 
guy and my best friend. We served in the same army 
outfit but at different times. We hit it off right away 
when we first met. I advanced rapidly in his company, 
occupying a management position for which I was totally 
unqualified. With his help and patience, I slowly 
learned the ropes.

Brandon was a frequent visitor to our home, often 
staying up late with Judy and I, laughing, drinking, 
and telling crude jokes. We also attended his parties, 
though Judy and Brandon's wife, Estelle, did not get 
along. Estelle is a cold, scary bitch. I never 
understood what Brandon saw in her or why he put up 
with her shit.

Brandon was a randy, fun-loving, huggie-bear kind of 
guy in his late forties. He had a reputation for 
chasing skirts. His hand prints were all over the young 
things in the secretarial pool. A few of our employees 
shared their beautiful wives with their horny boss and 
were richly rewarded. Some others shared their wives 
unknowingly and only their wives were rewarded. 

Brandon enjoyed telling me of his conquests. I knew 
that one day he would make a move on Judy. I stealed 
myself for that day. I resolved to be one of the 
husbands that got rewarded, but I was in no hurry to 
join their ranks. 

I dropped several hints that I would not freak out if 
Judy ever cheated on me. I made sure that he understood 
I did not want to be like Phil Rowland, totally 
oblivious while practically everyone in the company 
knew that the boss was balling his old lady. I thought 
Brandon and I had a good unspoken understanding.

I was on my way to see Brandon in his office after a 
brief business trip. As usual, our first order of 
business was for him to catch me up on his sexual 
adventures. I pulled up a chair like a little kid 
waiting for grandpa to tell a war story. I was hoping 
to hear about Madam X. She was ostensibly one of the 
executive wives. Brandon would not tell me whose wife, 
but I surmised it was Greg Anderson's. He was the only 
one with three kids still living at home of the right 
ages and sexes: boy 16, girl 14, boy 12.

When Brandon first told me about Mrs. X, I suspected he 
was talking about my Judy. We also have three kids that 
fit the story, although Stevie is 13, not 12. Although 
I was not an executive, Greg's wife, Jennifer, was not 
exactly the raving beauty that Brandon described Madam 
X to be. Judy was.

As the story evolved over a couple of months, I knew it 
wasn't Judy. You see, Brandon has a thing for getting 
the kiddies involved in the mother's activities. He 
really gets off on humiliating the mothers, forcing 
them to share their infidelity with their children. His 
favorite act was to actually fuck a woman in front of 
her children. 

I knew Judy would never, under any circumstances, 
permit that. Hell, she just started making love with 
the lights on a few months ago. Except for a few 
unguarded moments, they never saw her naked, and those 
instances had also not occurred until recently. 

Judy was loosening up, and I attributed that to 
Brandon's open flirtations. Brandon made her hot. He 
tongue-kissed her, and felt her up in front of me or 
anyone else. The night before my latest road trip, 
Branded stopped by for drinks and laughs before going 
home to the ice queen. After he left (after leaving his 
prints all over my wife) Judy fucked my brains out. 

Afterwards, she sat straddling my loins with my spent 
cock still inside her. She told me what a sexy man she 
thought Brandon was and that if I didn't watch her 
closely, she might be bad. I just smiled and covered my 
eyes, peeking through my fingers. She laughed and 
playfully slapped my arm, saying, "I'm serious."

I said, "Sweetheart, I don't make you wear a chastity 
belt. You're a big girl. If you think you can handle 
Brandon, knock yourself out."

She smiled mischievously and said, "How do you know I'm 
not already?"

I grabbed her hands and rolled her onto her back. She 
squealed as I straddled her middle, pinning her hands 
out. I looked hard into her laughing face with mock 
disapproval and said, "So you're the new boss' whore, 
huh? I heard he had a hot new slut that was insatiable 
and would do anything to satisfy her horny cunt."

She coquettishly bit her lower lip then said in a 
sultry voice, "No, but he has made it quite clear that 
there's an opening."

"Have you applied for the position?"

"I could." It was more a question asking permission 
than a tease. I sat up and released her hands. My 
expression took on a serious countenance. I said, "Yes 
you could, but you be careful. Brandon is way over your 
head, Judy."

Her smile left her face, etched by concern tinged with 
fear. I could not tell if it was fear of my reaction or 
fear of Brandon, but I knew she was being pressured by 
Brandon and holding something back. I waited for a 
confession, but she remained silent. I decided to let 
her tell me in her own time. We kissed, rolled apart, 
and went to sleep.

As I neared Brandon's office, I wasn't sure if he had a 
new episode in the exciting adventures of Madam X, or 
was ready to tell me about he and Judy. When I returned 
from this trip, I knew something had happened. Judy 
could hardly look me in the eye. 

Whatever had happened, the kids knew something. They 
all shared a dirty secret. At the dinner table, Mark 
and Stevie almost cracked up when in response to my 
innocent question about how Judy had gotten along in my 
absence, she said, "It was hard without you, dear." 
Jennifer, my fourteen-year-old, blushed. Judy quickly 
changed the subject asking about my trip.

Throughout dinner, I could not help recalling the past 
episodes of Madam X. It had started as a simple affair, 
a behind the scenes fuck. Then, Brandon started 
dropping by when the husband was out of town. Mrs. X 
tried to discourage this when the kids were about, but 
Brandon had his hooks in her. 

She'd eventually go with him into the bedroom and make 
all the noise he insisted she make with the kids in the 
next room. From there, he progressed to making her go 
out in the nude to get him beer between fucks. The 
first time, he had to force her out of the bedroom. She 
almost tripped over the three kids who huddled behind 
the door.

After that, she would do as he said, walking about the 
house stark naked with his cum drooling from her pussy. 
From then on, she had to remain nude from the first 
fuck until she walked him to the door, sometimes late 
the following morning. He would not permit her to clean 
his semen from her body whether drooling from her ass 
or cunt, or running down her face. She had to wear it 
proudly.

From there, they began screwing with the bedroom door 
wide open and the kids making constant walk-bys, 
eventually becoming stop-bys, not bothering to hide the 
fact that they were watching.

The last episode I heard had the kids standing in the 
doorway, watching mommy get plowed doggie style. I 
wondered what stage Judy and my kids were at after my 
four day absence. What had my kids seen or heard? 
Obviously something. I ignored the tension and 
pretended everything was normal. That night, I expected 
Judy to fess-up. She said nothing, just rolled over 
after a peck on the lips and went to sleep. 

I fully expected Brandon to lay it out for me, and was 
slightly disappointed when he smiled and launched into 
another episode of Madam X. He wasn't even interested 
in my trip, but I was immediately interested in the 
episode. I could tell by the way he was acting, it was 
good.

He slapped his thighs, leaning forward in his huge 
leather office chair and said, "Pete, my boy. I've got 
the bitch almost fully trained. Last night was the 
ultimate coup. I took her by the hand, both of us naked 
as jay birds, and went out into the living room. I sat 
on the sofa with the older boy on my right, the girl on 
my left, and the little one at my feet. I stroked my 
dick while X stood there red as a fucking beet with her 
little boy staring up her right leg right into her 
pussy.

"I could tell she hated this. I didn't have to say a 
word. She knew what she had to do. While the kids 
watched, her eyes kept wandering to my big old dick. 
She stood there for about a minute, then said, 'You 
bastard,' and then she straddled my thighs and reached 
between her legs. She took hold of Brutus and guided it 
to her snatch as the kids peered around her ass to 
watch Brutus slide into their mother's hot box. She 
sank on my pole and groaned. Took it all in one steady 
pass.

"My boy, that is the power. Brutus power. I think she'd 
mount Brutus at a board meeting with her old man 
sitting in."

"Jesus Christ, Brandon! I don't know how you do it."

"Shit, you should have seen her after she got going. 
Hell, she even turned around so the kids could get a 
better view. All three got down on the floor. She had 
her feet wide out at the sofa's edge, leaning back 
against my chest, lifting that tight pussy up and down 
on my rod, rubbing herself off and screaming 'Fuck me! 
Fuck me!' It was fucking beautiful, man. The best one 
ever. Afterwards, I made her lie down on the floor and 
beat off while me and the kids watched.

"She ate that shit up, Pete. Couldn't get her legs wide 
enough apart. Hell, she tried every position she could 
get herself into, and she is a limber bitch, too."

This caused an alarm bell to go off in my head. Greg's 
wife was not a limber bitch, but Judy used to be a 
gymnast. I thought, "No, it had to be Brandon 
exaggerating."

He went on, "She was fucking incredible, Pete. Sucking 
fuck off her fingers and doing the standing splits with 
one foot pointed at the ceiling, her crotch aimed at 
the sofa. She held her right leg up with her right hand 
around her slim, trim thigh and pounded her open cunt 
with the left, crying, "Oh God help me, I love this!"

"Christ, Brandon, tell me, who is this bitch?"

"All in good time, my boy. I ain't finished training 
her yet. One of these days, I'm going to stop by when 
the family is eating dinner. I am going to walk right 
up, strip her, and fuck her right on the god damned 
table."

"With her husband there?"

"Damn right. Wouldn't be any fun without him."

"He still doesn't know anything?"

"Not that I'm aware of."

"Aren't you worried he might object to this?"

"He won't say a fucking word if he wants to keep his 
job and his wife."

"Damn, Brandon. I sure hope you never put me in a spot 
like that." I saw the gleam in his eye.

"Yeah, and if I did, what would you do?"

I thought for a moment. I knew this was my chance to 
get him to tell me what he did with Judy. I 
submissively shrugged and said, "What could I do? 
You'll never get that far with Judy, though. She might 
fuck you. In fact, I know she will. She might even let 
you do it in my bed when the kids are home. That's 
about it, though."

"Well, Pete, that sounds to me like you are throwing 
down the gauntlet. Brutus can't take a challenge 
unanswered."

"I didn't mean it to come out that way. What I meant 
was..."

"No, stop right there. I accept your challenge."

"But..."

"No but's'. Now here's the deal. If I can get Judy to 
do everything Madam X has done, you concede her to me. 
She'll fuck me or whoever I want her to fuck for as 
long as I sign your paychecks. Furthermore, you not 
only put up with it, but assist in any way I might 
require. To ease the pain of losing, I'll move you to 
the executive suite. How does VP of marketing sound 
with a six figure salary?"

"It sounds great, Brandon, but I really don't..."

"Pete. The wager is made and accepted. All I want is 
your hand on those terms and conditions."

I felt trapped. He seemed so confident. Sweat beaded on 
my brow. I tried to imagine Judy in Madam X's place, 
but just couldn't. Finally, I offered my hand and said, 
"Okay, you got a deal, but what do I get if you fail?"

We broke off the firm handshake. Brandon sat back with 
a smile and said, "We won't need to discuss that. You 
see, Pete, Madam X is Judy."

My jaw dropped as Brandon reached into his drawer and 
pulled out twelve eight by ten glossies and tossed them 
in my lap. I looked down and saw a picture of Judy, 
naked and sweaty, sprawled on her back, legs straight 
up in a wide "V", and working a large cucumber in her 
wet pussy. At the top of the photo were three pairs of 
little feet. 

The others were even more obscene and showed the faces 
that belonged to the feet. Mark was wide-eyed watching 
his mother finger her ass while rubbing her clit. In 
another, Stevie gazed on her beaver while lying on the 
floor between her legs, propped up on his elbows, 
cupping his face that was a mere inches from her 
working fingers as they lewdly displayed her pussy to 
him.

There were six shots of Mark and Stevie double-teaming 
their mother. I could not believe it was my wife under 
my sons. She appeared to be enjoying their attentions.

In all of the shots, Jennifer just looked stunned. The 
last few were of Judy and Jennifer.  Jenny looked 
intently at the spread her mother presented to her 
alone. Judy had backed up to Jennifer's position on the 
sofa, actually straddling Jennifer's knees. She was 
bent over and reaching between her own legs to fan out 
her vulva. The camera lens must have been near Judy's 
thumbs, because her clit hung at the top and her wet 
fingers framed Jennifer's face in the background. It 
was obvious that Jennifer was staring into her mother's 
gaping, cum-drenched pussy hole. 

Brandon had come around his desk and up on my left, 
peering over my shoulder. He said, "You'll like the 
next one better."

I took a deep breath, then looked beneath the picture. 
It was like being hit by a truck. Judy had mounted the 
sofa, still facing away. Her feet were far out near the 
back, wide out on either side of Jennifer. Judy had her 
hands on the floor outside of Jennifer's feet. She 
bowed her back to thrust her beaver in Jennifer's face. 
Jennifer had to pull her head back to avoid the 
obscenely spread beaver. The shot was taken from 
profile. 

I was afraid to look at the next one. It was the same 
pose, only the camera was looking down from Jennifer's 
forehead straight into Judy's crotch. This time, 
however, Judy's clit rested on Jennifer's chin, 
drooling cum onto poor Jenny's face. Brandon commented, 
"Judy didn't like this at all. It took a great deal of 
persuasion to get her in that position. She liked the 
next shot even less, at least for the first few 
minutes."

I nervously looked at the next shot. The truck backed 
over me. I let out a moan as I saw Judy standing 
straight up over our lovely daughter with her cunt over 
Jennifer's upturned face. All you could see of 
Jennifer's face was her chin. Long lines of shiny 
liquid streaked her young neck. Judy's sex was mashed 
to her mouth. Judy grinned glassy-eyed at the camera 
with both hands mauling her tits. The shot must have 
been taken several minutes into the pose as the passion 
on Judy's face was undeniable.

Brandon offered, "Jennifer didn't seem to mind, except 
at first. Mark had to hold her head steady while mommy 
got her cunt over Jenny's mouth. She started using her 
tongue after a minute or two. Don't feel too sorry for 
her."

It was the last picture. I sat in a stupor as Brandon 
returned to his seat. He sat back smugly and said, "No 
hard feelings Mr. VP?"

I shook the cob webs from my mind and focused on him, 
still in shock. I hung my head slowly in defeat, amazed 
that I could get an erection after what I'd seen. The 
photos in my lap hid that fact, but I think he knew. 

He smiled and said, "Good, now, we have a little 
problem. I think I went a little too far last night, as 
you can see. I got carried away; what can I say? I'm 
afraid Judy is a little freaked out. That's to be 
expected. She'll get over it. The problem is, we don't 
have much time, and I'm going to need your help with 
this next assignment."

"Assignment? What assignment?"

"As the new head of marketing and keeper of my whore, 
this covers two areas of your responsibility. The firm 
is in deep trouble, Pete. We need the Okida deal. If we 
don't nail it down, we go into chapter eleven 
bankruptcy. It's that simple. If that happens, this 
place will look like a ghost town. Your office 
included. If we pull out of this, I'd put you back on, 
you know that. The trouble is, it might take years to 
get back. Chances are, we'd go completely under. We 
must nail this deal, Pete."

"I'll do my best, Brandon, but I don't know shit about 
marketing."

"To get Okida's business, you don't need to know 
marketing. All you need is a gorgeous blond willing to 
fuck a large black mutt at a secret convention of 
Japanese war veterans. I think they want to dress her 
up like the Statue of Liberty, put a Rising Sun 
bandanna on the mutt, and watch him fuck the shit out 
of her. He promises to return her unharmed but well-
screwed. Frankly, I don't see how she'll get well-
screwed by a bunch of seventy and eighty-year-old men, 
but that's their admirable goal. Banzai!

"Well, anyway, that's what he wants. She can't be a 
hooker. She must be straight, pure as snow, and an 
absolute beauty - a big-titted, all-American, blue-eyed 
blond. Know anyone that fits that description, Pete?"

My stomach tightened in a knot. I said, "Brandon, not 
Judy. There's no way. Sure, she'll play games, get a 
little crazy, but fuck a dog at a convention? No way, 
Brandon. There's just no way that will ever go down."

"Look at that last picture again, Pete. Did you ever 
think you'd see Judy grinding her fresh-fucked cunt in 
her daughter's face, knowing she was being 
photographed."

I looked at the shot once more. It was an incredible 
sight. My cock lurched. He went on, "It actually got 
better. I ran out off film, otherwise you'd see. After 
Judy climaxed, she remained over Jennifer's mouth. She 
even lifted up and looked between her legs to watch 
Jennifer lick at her dripping snatch. She got so hot, 
she started rubbing herself off again, telling Jennifer 
to lick harder and deeper. Hell, she was up there for 
almost thirty fucking minutes. I had to make her climb 
down to give her a parting fuck. That wife of your has 
one hot and horny cunt on her, my boy."

"Yeah, but to fuck a dog. I don't know, Boss."

"Well, we're going to try and you're going to help. 
Okida put me in touch with a special breeder in Oregon. 
They're flying out their best trained stud: a big black 
lab named Ranger. From what I hear, all Ranger needs is 
to be near a cunt and he takes over. The dog is due in 
at noon. I want you to pick him up and take him home 
with these instructions:

You must keep the dog indoors at all times except to 
walk him on a leash. You can not shut any inside doors. 
You may not restrain him, admonish him, or do anything 
that might upset him. You tell Judy that we are taking 
care of this valuable animal for our best customer 
while he's visiting the states. You tell her that this 
animal is highly trained and if he picks up any bad 
habits, or shows any change in behavior after your 
caretaking, you lose your job. Another thing, the dog 
hates women in shorts or pants."

Brandon sat back and smiled. I said, "Come on, Brandon. 
Judy isn't stupid. She will see she's being set up. You 
may as well tell her not to wear anything but a dog 
collar and crawl around on all fours."

"Yeah, and if I did, she'd probably do it. I know 
she'll see through this, but it will give her an excuse 
to feel trapped and helpless. Besides, she needs to 
work up to this. Let her try and fend off Ranger. It 
ought to be fun to watch. I hear he gets down-right 
nasty if he doesn't get what he wants. He won't bite, 
but he can sure growl mean. I think Judy will come 
around."

"What about the kids?"

"What *about* the kids?"

"We can't hide this from them."

"How about that! I guess Judy will have to figure out a 
way to keep Ranger interested in her and not Jennifer, 
huh?"

"Jennifer has to wear a skirt too?"

"Rules are rules, Pete. Look, pal, I'm going to fuck 
your daughter. Judy knows that and accepts it. I think 
you know it, too. After last night, I think Jennifer 
knows it. At least she knows who's in charge. I don't 
really give a shit about getting her cherry. In fact, 
it will be better for her if I don't. I'm sure Ranger 
isn't as big as me. Besides, he can't get her knocked 
up."

I stood and paced, running my hands through my hair. I 
forgot about my hardon, now harder than ever. Brandon's 
laugh drew my attention as he said, "Looks like you 
have a big problem there, Daddy. Have the hots for 
little Jenny, do you?"

I blushed and smiled sheepishly. I had thought about 
it. Jenny is a real dream, budding with fresh youthful 
sensuality. Jenny is such an innocent passive and 
gullible child. Judy and I have always worried about 
her. She isn't stupid; she's just impossibly naive. She 
believes anything anyone tells her. We've accepted the 
ultimate reality that one day we'd lose Jenny to some 
fast-talking jerk, possibly a molester. Her brothers 
take advantage of her, especially Mark. We've both 
learned to look the other way. Still, a dog! 

I returned to my seat as Brandon said, "Let's cut to 
the chase, Pete. Okida wants Judy fucked by the beast, 
and I want Jenny fucked by him. I think you do too. So 
lets bring her in on this on the same terms as Judy. 
Take her out of school for a week. She'll get the flu."

I was up pacing again. The image of my beautiful 
daughter coupled with the dog had me near coming in my 
pants. She was such an obedient, passive child. I knew 
she'd follow orders. As bizarre as it seemed, I now 
wanted everything that Brandon wanted. I even wanted to 
watch him screw my little girl and my wife. I was 
steaming hot. I figured she'd eventually wind up as 
somebody's plaything, why not ours. Obviously, Judy had 
those same thoughts. I spun to face him and said, 
"Yeah, lets do it. Look, why not get panties out of the 
way right from the start. Nothing should be between 
Ranger and his pussy."

"All right. New rule: females in his presence must keep 
their vaginas shaved and accessible."

"Shaved! Yes, I like that. Hey, suppose I tell them 
that this dog has been trained to think of all human 
females as belonging to him. He has to check constantly 
to see that no other dogs have been near his bitches."

"I like that. You are executive material, Pete. I'll go 
you one better. New rule: when ever Ranger comes near, 
they have to expose their crotches and spread their 
legs to offer him the opportunity to check them out."

I clapped and said, "Oh, Jesus, that's fucking 
beautiful. Oh, Jenny, you are going to make a wonderful 
bitch."

"Don't forget Judy. And by the way, from now on, I 
won't be sending you out of town to get at my whores. 
I'll be stopping by regularity. You can watch, or you 
can take a hike, but you keep your mouth shut."

"Don't worry, Boss. I won't be walking or talking. Me 
casa es su casa. Me esposa es su puta."

"That's right, and so is your little daughter."

"Of course. I'll hold her legs apart for you and Judy 
can roll the condom on and guide Brutus home."

"There will be no condom or birth control. I intend to 
knock the bitch up. If that doesn't set well with you, 
take it up with Judy. It was her idea."

"Judy wants you to get Jenny pregnant?"

"Once she accepted the fact that I was going to fuck 
Jenny, that's all she talked about. She has her own 
kinks, pal. I'd be pounding away at her box, and she'd 
be telling me how cute Jenny was and how tight she must 
be, and how adorable she'll be nine months along with 
her lactating boobs and big round belly. She has quite 
a fantasy built up around that. You'd better adjust."

"God, this is fucking incredible. I love it. I actually 
love it. Jenny pregnant. Jenny fucking a dog. Jenny, my 
boss' whore. It's fucking beautiful."

* * *

I just had time to make the pick up at the airport. I 
used a company van and let Ranger out of his travel 
cage after the porters placed it inside. He was a 
beautiful big dog, clean with a shiny black coat. I 
looked under him to check his equipment. 

The dog was hung! He seemed accustomed to having people 
fondle his genitals. He assumed a show dog stance while 
I massaged the sheath. Before my eyes, his pink glans 
emerged and was soon sticking out by six inches. It had 
a beveled tip and was as thick as a large male thumb. I 
imagined that prick penetrating my young Jenny and a 
shiver of excitement ran up my spine. I patted his head 
and said, "Looks like you've had a rough trip, Ranger. 
What say we get you home. Wait till you see the pussy 
waiting for you, big boy."

Ranger was a well-behaved dog, obviously used to 
traveling. He sat in the passenger seat watching 
scenery go by, his cock still unsheathed. I looked over 
constantly, amazed at how things had degenerated in my 
life. One day, I think I have a normal, everyday 
family; the next, I am married to a slut, dog-fucking, 
incestuous pedophile, and I was no better. I was her 
pimp, ready to train my daughter to join her ranks. I 
shook my head and drove faster.

The kids were still in school when I got home. Judy was 
in the kitchen doing dishes. I called out, knowing she 
wouldn't be expecting me home. She looked over her 
shoulder and immediately saw the dog. She shook 
dishwater from her hands, turned and said, "Pete, we 
are not keeping that animal. We discussed that 
already."

"Relax, honey. This is business. Brandon gave him to us 
to keep for a very important client. His name is 
Ranger." Judy's eyebrows narrowed as I launched into my 
act. It was a good act, but not good enough to fool 
her. 

I tried to sound like we were at the mercy of an 
unreasonable boss that would fire me if anything went 
wrong. When I pulled out and read the list of rules 
that he had typed up, Judy was in shock. She looked at 
Ranger, then at me, and said, "You do realize what he's 
doing, don't you?"

I tried to act dumb. She said, "Pete. There's something 
you need to know about your nice boss. He has been here 
every time you went out of town for the past two 
months, and not for social calls. Honey, I'm sorry, but 
Brandon has been having sex with me. I didn't think I 
could refuse."

"I understand, dear. It's all right. You really can't, 
not if you like my job. It isn't so bad, is it?"

"Pete, Brandon is a pervert. This whole thing with the 
dog is a crock of shit. If he thinks I am going to put 
out for a mutt just so he can get his jollies, he has 
another thing coming."

"Honey, he never said you had to put out for the dog, 
just follow the rules."

"That's right, Pete. But he thinks I'll get all turned 
on letting a male dog sniff my crotch. He thinks I'll 
melt like butter and assume a position on all fours. I 
won't, not ever, not for him, not for your job. I am 
not that type of girl, Pete. I have to draw the line 
somewhere, and I am flat drawing it at inter-species 
mating. There will be no further discussion on this 
matter."

I was about to think we'd been blown out of the water 
by battleship Judy when she reached under her housecoat 
and shimmied out of her panties, saying, "I'll follow 
his stupid rules, Ranger can sniff all he wants, but I 
will not be his bitch. As for Jennifer, she is going to 
stay with mother until Brandon gets this crazy idea out 
of his system."

I smiled an inward smile and let Ranger off his leash. 
He padded right over to Judy as she backed nervously 
into the counter top. As his head came towards her 
crotch, Judy started to block his advance. I reminded, 
"No! Don't interfere, Judy. In fact, you have to 
present your crotch for his inspection. Remember the 
rules!"

She gave me a curious look then reluctantly eased apart 
the robe, saying, "Fine, I don't care. If you insist on 
enforcing those silly rules, I'll go along." 

Ranger stuck his wet nose into her muff and made her 
squeal and twist away. He made a low rumbling growl and 
I said, "Judy, don't resist. He has the right to check 
you. Face forward and move your legs apart. Let him 
satisfy himself that no other dog has his scent on 
you."

She looked at me like I was nuts, but slowly turned and 
placed her feet shoulder width apart. Ranger's long 
tongue lapped through her unprotected slit and Judy 
gripped the counter top with white-knuckled hands. Her 
robe fell fully open revealing her total nudity as that 
tongue continued to make swipes through her sensitive 
flesh.

I moved forward and dropped to me knees beside them for 
a closer look. That dog's tongue wasn't just swiping 
through, it curled up inside her and drew out her 
juices. I knew this had to be maddening for Judy. Even 
my tongue, one third the length of his, drove her crazy 
when I thrust deep into her. Ranger was swabbing her 
womb with his wet muzzle pressed tightly to her clit. 
Her knees widened; her pelvis jutted out; she sank 
lower.

Suddenly, Ranger jumped up and gripped Judy around the 
chest, resting his front paws on the counter behind 
her. He startled her as he brought his loins against 
her leg and started humping. His cock slid along the 
inside of her left inner thigh as it emerged from its 
furry sheath, rising higher and higher. His cock ran in 
a slick along her thigh. 

I looked up to see Judy's reaction. Her face had a 
catatonic far-off stare. When I glanced back, Ranger's 
penis was banging at her left labia lip, far from the 
mark. Judy sank lower trying to capture the moving 
target. On impulse, I used my fingers to pull the cock 
to the right spot and the tip poked in and out of her 
hole. She moaned and sank lower, groaned and sank 
again.

Ranger's cock kept up a steady staccato of jabs as Judy 
kept sinking lower onto it. She was soon humping him 
harder than he was humping her. She looked obscene in 
her half squat, humping away on that big doggie prick. 
She managed to engulf his full eight inches and the 
sheath pounded her cunt lips and clit as she wailed and 
clutched his haunches, pulling him tighter.

Judy hugged the animal to her and fucked back with all 
she had, oblivious to me. I dare say she would have 
looked the same had her mother and father been beside 
me. I have never seen a woman so consumed with such raw 
passion. She came and cried out, "Oh God, he's swelling 
up inside me. Oh, Jesus! It feels like a baseball is in 
there. Shit, if I were any tighter, we'd be locked 
together."

I took advantage of this respite between orgasms to 
say, "You mean if you were as tight as Jenny."

Her glassy eyes locked on mine. They seemed to bore 
into my psyche. After a brief pause, she said, "Yes, 
like Jenny. If he gets inside of Jenny, they'll get 
hung up until he's finished with her."

As her passion increased, I said, "We'd be powerless to 
stop it."

She nodded, and said, "Yes. We could try to make her 
comfortable, but we would have to let him finish 
fucking her."

She went into another paroxysm of fuck lust as Ranger 
emptied his seed into her. She squealed, "Oh, God, he's 
coming. Its so strong and hot. Oh, yes, fuck me! Fuck 
me doggie. He's filling me up. Oh God!"

Ranger stopped his movements and stood buried in my 
wife, panting. Judy was panting also, but she moved in 
sensuous circles, swooning and moaning. She said, "I 
better stay put until he shrinks naturally."

"I think you should." 

"I guess I underestimated Brandon. He knows me better 
than I thought. I guess I'd better resolve myself to 
being this dog's bitch."

"It certainly looks that way from here. Could you pull 
off if you wanted?"

"I suppose, but it wouldn't be easy. He's still pretty 
big. Besides, who wants to pull off." She ground 
herself on the dog's buried cock and smiled devilishly.

I decided to press her button again. I said, "Jenny 
wouldn't have much choice, would she?"

Judy gave me another curious look, studied me, then 
said, "No, she wouldn't. If he gets his penis all the 
way inside Jenny, that knot will swell up so big, 
they'd be like that until it went down."

I said, "I hear that dogs sometimes get locked up for 
hours."

The lust in my eyes was as obvious as the object of my 
lust. Judy played into that lust, saying, "Yes, I 
suppose they do. A nice tight pussy like Jenny's might 
keep his cock hard for a very long time. I suppose 
Brandon might get pissed if I take her to mother's."

"I'm sure he will. He wants us to take her out of 
school for a week. He made it clear that the rules 
applied to both of you."

"Well, then I suppose Jenny will find out for herself. 
I think we should prepare a bed for her on the floor 
with Ranger."

"Then you'll see that she obeys the rules?"

"I'll do better than that. I think it would please 
Brandon if we not only obeyed the letter of the rules 
but the spirit as well. If he wants us to be bitches 
for this dog, then he should see bitches. I think we 
should both remain in the nude while Ranger is with us. 
Don't you?"

"Oh, absolutely. Brandon will be stopping by. I know 
he'd like to see that we're taking this well."

"I agree. I'll pick Jenny up from school and explain 
the situation to her. You have a talk with the boys. By 
the time we get home, Jenny should be ready to 
cooperate. I'm sure the boys won't mind two naked 
females around the house, although Jenny may not like 
it. That kid is so bashful about her body. Well, this 
pooch will cure that."

The cock in Judy's twat suddenly popped free releasing 
a gusher onto the tiled floor. Ranger trotted off and 
laid in a corner, licking his dick. Judy stood 
straight, looking disappointed. She gazed at the mess 
in astonishment. She said, "Damn, I knew he came a lot, 
but that is ridiculous."

I said, "Honey, I think most of those juices came from 
you."

She smiled and said, "I think you're right. I could 
feel my flow but I was all plugged up. Damn that was 
good. Jenny's in for a big surprise."

"I think you're into this as much as I am."

"Honey, you are as transparent as air. I know you want 
to see Jenny get screwed by the dog, and you probably 
want to fuck her. I'll see that you get what you want. 
Frankly, I don't want to share him. My interest in 
Jenny goes beyond this, way beyond. I'm almost afraid 
to share this."

"You mean the baby?"

"He told you?" I smiled and nodded. "I suppose you saw 
the pictures then?" I nodded. "Did you like what you 
saw?" I nodded vigorously. "Good, then we appear to be 
on the same wavelength. I want her knocked up and I 
want Brandon to do the job. If you don't already know, 
I applied for the position of Brandon's slut and 
submitted one for Jenny, too. We've both been 
accepted."

"I understand. I have no problem with that. I'm sure 
you'll both make fine sluts for him."

"I'm glad you have no problem with it because it's a 
done deal. 

I've been working on Jenny. She thinks we are owned by 
Brandon. She thinks we have no choice in the matter. I 
want her to keep on thinking that. She knows what she's 
in for. I told her that Brandon will fuck her one day 
and that he wants her pregnant."

"How did she take it?"

"Not very well. She confessed that she is not a virgin. 
Mark took care of that three years ago. Her problem is 
she's seen the size of Brandon's cock, and she sure as 
hell doesn't want to have a baby. I comforted and 
consoled her and told her there was no way out. She's 
resolved to her fate. She won't like this dog business, 
but she'll accept that too. Do me a favor and try not 
to look so enthusiastic when Ranger tries to mount her. 
Let me handle everything. You just stand back and 
watch, but try to stay out of her sight. Tell the boys 
to do the same. I'm tempted to send you all out of the 
room for the first time, but I know how much you'd love 
to see her maiden doggie fuck."

"Thank you, Judy. I appreciate this. I'll get the boys 
in line." 

*  *  *

Talking to the boys was easier than I thought. Once 
they knew that I knew everything, we were like buddies, 
brothers in debauchery. They were excited by Ranger's 
presence. They made a big fuss over him, stroking and 
petting him. The idea of watching Ranger fuck their 
mother and their sister had them both sporting 
erections. I took mine out and joined them in a father 
and sons jerk off. I shot the farthest.

We were seated around the dining room table when Judy 
and Jennifer entered the house. They were somber, Jenny 
as white as a ghost. Judy led Jenny over to us. Ranger 
slept soundly in his favorite corner. Judy stood before 
us with her arm around Jenny's shoulder. She said, 
"I've had a long talk with Jenny. She understands that 
we have no choice but to treat her like a whore."

Judy gave me a sly smile. It was evident that the talk 
went better than planned. Judy got behind Jenny and 
told her to lift her skirt. Jenny turned beet red but 
slowly raised the hem past her mons. Judy reached her 
right hand around and cupped Jenny's sex, saying, "What 
is this I'm touching, Jenny?" 

Judy wasn't just touching it, her middle two fingers 
were delving inside, spreading the tight lips, smearing 
her juices around, and rolling the little clit button. 
With a quiver in her voice, Jennifer said, "It's my 
vagina."

"Lift your skirt higher, dear. Now, what do whores call 
it?"

I wanted to grab my aching crotch as Jenny said, "A 
pussy."

"And who owns this pussy?"

"Mr. Hightower." I grabbed my crotch.

Judy made Jennifer straighten then turned her back to 
us. She had Jenny bend low from the waist with her feet 
wide and flipped her skirt up over her tight haunches. 
She told Jenny to reach back and pull her cheeks apart. 
Judy straddled the back of Jennifer's head, leaned out, 
and peered into Jenny's ass. She ran her painted nails 
along the wet line of Jenny's sex, gathered the wetness 
and massaged it onto her pink asshole. She then eased 
her middle finger into her ass, making Jenny groan. 
When it was deeply imbedded, she said, "What is this?"

"It's my butt hole."

"And who owns it?"

"Mr. Hightower."

"Very good, Jenny." Judy eased her finger out and laid 
her chin in the grove at the top of Jenny's cheeks. 
Smiling at us, she said, "I think Jenny knows her place 
now. Mr. Hightower wants us to treat her like a whore, 
and he wants her to act like a whore. It won't be easy 
for us, but we have no choice in the matter. Since 
we're not used to treating our dear Jenny that way, we 
need to practice. From now on, you guys treat her like 
a whore, always, not just when Brandon is here, 
understood?"

We all nodded with big knowing smiles. She smiled back 
and said, "And Jenny, whenever you see a hard penis, 
you try to make it soft. Do you understand?"

Jenny nodded in her head down attitude, saying, "Uh 
huh."

Judy said, "I see we have three hard cocks in the house 
right now, Jenny. What do you propose to do about 
that?"

"I don't know what to do, Mommy."

"Well I'm sure they do, don't you guys?" Judy raised up 
and patted Jenny's ass. She said, "Stevie, since you 
are the smallest, why don't you go first. Mark, you go 
next. Pete, you go last. I'm sorry guys. I know this 
must pain you, but we simply must do it. Come on 
Stevie. Fuck your whore sister."

Stevie did not need a second invitation. He quickly 
shucked his pants and poked his stiff boner into 
Jenny's cunt. He didn't last long. When he pulled out, 
Mark was at the ready. He took a little longer. Before 
I knew it, it was my turn to fuck my daughter.

I removed my clothes and advanced on her cum-drooling 
cunt. Judy took my seven-inch rod and centered the head 
at Jenny's hole. She said, "Don't worry, she just had 
her period. Go ahead and sperm her womb." 

I grabbed Jenny by the hips and sank into heaven. God, 
she was slick and hot and tight. I fucked her hard and 
fast with Judy's face peering into the juncture of our 
genitals. She held Jenny steady against my buffeting 
loins. Jenny moaned and groaned as I screwed her little 
twat. Before I knew it, I was pumping a copious load 
into my little girl. Her loud moans woke Ranger.

Judy stood Jenny up and turned her around. Cum poured 
down her legs. Ranger licked the cum running down her 
legs, then nosed her almost hairless cunny. He ran his 
tongue through her slit. She stiffened and turned 
bright red as Judy said, "Part your legs wider, dear. 
Give him access." Jenny stepped out and Ranger rewarded 
her compliance with a good tongueing of her cunt."

She must have poured down her rich honey, because 
Ranger stayed with her, nosing hard into her crotch, 
going deep and licking fast. While Jenny was distracted 
with Ranger at her pussy, Judy began removing Jenny's 
blouse, bra, and skirt. Jenny tried to cover her 
breasts, but Judy pushed her hands down. Jenny's knees 
got weak and Judy steadied her by getting behind her 
and holding her up by the tits, smiling at us from 
behind Jenny's back. It appeared that she abandoned the 
need for semi-privacy and was now intent on giving us a 
show.

Judy lifted Jenny's feet clear of the floor and invited 
the boys to assist by holding out her legs. Mark and 
Stevie jumped-to and soon had Jenny doing the mid-air 
splits. Jenny groaned at the humiliating position she 
was forced to assume, but Ranger's tongue action soon 
took her mind off it. I had to get a closer look and 
dropped to the floor at Ranger's side, bringing my face 
up to her pussy. The sight was mesmerizing as Ranger's 
long pink tongue tortured her abused sex. After a few 
minutes of this, Judy said, "Let's carry her over to 
the ottoman."

Judy and the boys shuffled Jenny into the living room 
as Ranger followed. They laid her over the padded 
ottoman on her back, maintaining the wide spread. Judy 
stood back and quickly stripped. She got down at 
Jenny's head and pulled her arms out straight, 
stretching her out fully. Judy patted Jenny's tight 
belly. Ranger needed no further instructions. He 
climbed over, straddling the ottoman, hovering over 
Jenny's frightened face. Judy said to me, "Well, Pete. 
Would you like to do the honors?"

I smiled and knelt between Ranger's left flank and 
Jennifer's right leg. I took his fully extended cock 
and guided it to Jenny's tight slippery pussy hole. He 
was humping air as the tip made contact. Jenny squealed 
as it took an inch of pussy. I got low and watched inch 
after inch sink into my daughter. He had half of his 
cock inside when he began humping in earnest. The rest 
went in fast, taking Jenny's breath away. Ranger was 
fucking her hard and fast. Jenny moaned and groaned, 
whipping her head from side to side. 

Judy came up on Ranger's other side and began using her 
fingers to roam the point of genital contact. She 
rubbed on Jenny's hard button clit, inducing a long 
string of moans from the girl. Jenny humped to meet the 
dog cock as her mother shoved a finger up her ass and 
declared, "Oh, yes. He's got a nice big knot. They're 
locked up good now." 

The boys did not need to hold her legs. Mark went to 
her head and stuffed his cock in her mouth. Stevie got 
behind Judy and humped her wiggling ass. I stood back 
to take in the whole scene and noticed Brandon ease 
inside the front door.

We met half way and turned our attention to my fucking 
family. He put his arm around my shoulder, smiled and 
said, "I knew you were executive material. Get Okida on 
the phone first thing tomorrow morning. Make 
arrangements for two sluts and a dog to make a goodwill 
tour of Japan."

I took my finger out of my nose, examined my treasure, 
wiped it on my hip, and said, "First thing in the 
morning, Boss."

Me and Brandon took seats and propped our feet up to 
watch the show. As soon as Judy saw Brandon, she 
crawled to Jennifer's head and pushed Mark away. She 
laid Jenny's head back over the edge of the ottoman, 
then crawled into position to back onto Jenny's face. 
She wiggled her sloppy beaver against the inverted face 
of my daughter and smiled devilishly as she made a firm 
contact. She called Mark and Stevie over. They stood on 
either side of her head with their cocks jutting in her 
face. She mouthed them alternately while smiling at me 
and Brandon.

Brandon leaned over and said, "Make those reservations 
for four and a dog."  

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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