Note: All characters in the following story are 18 years of age or older. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is purely coincidental.
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Stanley DeVille stepped out onto his front porch and took in the sunny afternoon. "Honey," he called into the house, "I'm going next door "
"'K, babe Give Steph and Annie my love " his wife shouted back.
Stan crossed over onto the nextdoor neighbors' well-manicured lawn, admiring the clean two-story house in their friendly, quiet little town. Blanton wasn't the sort of place you heard about on the evening news. It was peaceful, uneventful, and relaxed. Ask anyone on the street what the murder rate was, and they'd look at you with a puzzled grin. Try talking politics, they'd just shake their heads and laugh. In a word, they were innocent.
Stepping onto the Michelson's landing, Stan took another long look at the serene neighborhood around him. He knocked on the door in the cute little beat his wife and daughters recognized. The door opened a crack, and he walked inside.
Stan's daughter Christina closed the door behind them, then snaked her arms around her father's broad back and rammed her tongue down his throat. He grabbed the teenager's bubble butt in his large hands and pulled her naked form against himself. She moaned into his mouth as her triple-pierced tongue wrestled with his. Her large breasts mashed against Stan's muscular chest, the nipple rings denting his skin. She wrapped her supple thighs around his waist and pulled her whole body onto her father's, clawing his back with her long nails when he slipped a thumb into her tight asshole.
"Mmmm... Daddy..." the redhead mewled as she nibbled his lower lip.
"Have fun, little slut?"
She ground her hairless, pierced cunt onto his hardening cock in response.
"Are they ready for me?" He brought one of her sizable hooters up to his mouth and sucked on the turgid nipple.
"Ohhhh yea... They'll fuck all night, " her eyes glinted, "And they'll give you anything you want."
He bit her nipple, then lowered his panting whore of a daughter to the ground. She licked her full lips before grabbing a quick squeeze of the erection that was ready to flow over his waistband.
"Tell Mom and Jessi to start dinner without me. And make sure no people snoop around. 'K, Princess?". Stan slapped Chrissy's shapely ass, then walked down the Michelson's hall as she got dressed.
He rounded the corner that opened up to the family room where pictures of Stephanie and Jared Michelson decorated the walls. As the years passed by with each new picture, their daughter Ann joined them and grew into a pretty child and eventually a beautiful youth like Stan's own daughters.
The sounds coming from down the hall pulled Stan further into the house. Past the home office where Jared usually spent the day typing away and doing out of office work for the City Council. Past the stereotypically pink-themed teenage girl's bedroom that was just starting to show the first signs of maturity and rebellion as hip hop posters adorned the walls and philosophy books sat polished and new on the shelves. Past the painfully neat hallway bathroom to the master bedroom.
Where Steph lay with legs wide open as her half-dressed daughter lapped her swollen clit.
He couldn't help but chuckle and cross his arms at the sight of the two blondes. The mother thrashing her head from side to side as her loving child brought her to orgasm after orgasm. Chrissy hadn't lied when she'd said they were primed. Stan had used his temptresses to bring numerous citizens of Blanton into the fold in the last few months. The Michelson's would've joined them sooner but for that idiot husband always insisting Stan's family was a bad influence that would be best kept away from their impressionable teen.
Not that he was wrong.
"Ahhhh Soooooo good, baby Keep tonguing my cunt just like that " Steph howled like a craven beast. She looked down into the lust-filled eyes of her pussy-licking little slut, then noticed Stan grinning wickedly in the doorway. Rather than turn him away, she licked her lips and reached up to squeeze her tits with one hand while the other brought Annie's head up from her drooling hole.
"Mama?" the horny blonde said, "Why'd you--?" She turned and saw Stan behind them, then flashed him a dazzling smile as one hand reached down to caress her lightly-furred mound. Steph diddled herself for a moment, then sat up on the bed and helped Annie to stand up.
"I think this is the surprise Christina was telling us about, baby." Steph said, swiping with her tongue at the pussy juices that coated her daughter's pouty lips.
"Oooooo... If he's anything like Chrissy said..." Annie looked down and gasped when she saw the bloated purple cockhead that had emerged over Stan's waistband. She shuddered as her mother stroked her pussy.
"We're in for a hell of a ride..." Steph said, nervous cocklust reflecting in her eyes as she strutted over to her erect neighbor, wanton daughter in tow.
Stan uncrossed his arms to embrace the horny women rubbing their flushed bodies against him. Annie licked a nipple through his polo shirt while Steph wrapped a hand around his pulsing dick. He plunged a finger into each of their dripping pussies from behind. The girls moaned and rolled their hips back against his hands.
"I trust Christina took good care of you this afternoon." Stan said. Steph responded by sucking at his earlobe while Annie stroked his balls through his pants.
"Just know this," his voice deepened and somehow took on a more ominous tone than either of the writhing blondes had heard before, "You belong to me. With my kiss, you pledge your lives to my pleasure. With my blessing, you will become more than you ever imagined."
Both women looked to Stan with hungry eyes. Their nimble fingers already wrenching his zipper down so his giant cock could continue to grow. Steph rubbed her modest breasts against his muscular chest, turned her head, and pressed her pretty lips to his. Stan slipped his thick tongue into her mouth and swirled it around her own. She responded by sucking harder and stabbing her tongue as far between his teeth as it would go. He grabbed her ass hard, forcing a sigh from her, and bit down on her tongue, drawing blood. Steph swooned and fell to her knees in front of him.
Rubbing her aching slit against Stan's thigh, Annie could only stroke his cock and kiss at the side of his neck while her mother received her marking. When he finished with Steph, Stan turned to Annie's smiling face and repeated the act, leaving the girl breathless and shaking as she fell to the floor beside her mother. He then reached down and fisted his dick to full hardness. The drugged looks in the women's eyes turned to surprise and delight as they saw the already large prick swell past normal human dimensions.
The pulsing organ grew redder and redder as blood filled it. The hue so vivid, skin on Stan's member resembled a brick more than flesh. Reaching a terrifying 18 inches in length, the massive rod bobbed in front of the eager mother and daughter. They gyrated their crotches against rapidly masturbating fingers at the awesome sight of this man. No, man was too small a term for him...
"M-Master?" Annie pouted to the throbbing cock, "M-may..." She looked to her lusty mother, equally enthralled by Stan's endowment. "May we have your blessing?" She coyly snaked a hand over his thigh and rubbed at his balls.
"Would you be my brides?" Stan rumbled from above them.
"Yessss..." they both pleaded, rubbing their wet slits against his feet.
"Would you be my fucktoys?"
"Yesssssss..." They slid their faces against his pulsating cock, now gently mouthing his hairless testicles.