The Louisiana bayou was extremely hot and humid, with thick clouds of mosquitoes and gnats swirling around the red sportscar and the two women who emerged from it. Linda was a 36 year old redheaded woman with sexy, rubenesque curves on her 5'6" body, with 36D breasts and hips that flared out to give her an hourglass figure the men she had fucked in her life were able to hold onto as they took her from behind. From the passenger side came a younger version of Linda, but in a much unhappier mood than her mother. Claire was a true redhead like her mother, and about to turn eighteen years old the next day, and had planned on finally fucking her boyfriend Greg with her tight, teenage body sporting the same size 36D breasts as her mother, but with a tight teenage body that would look like her mother. However, only a few days earlier, Claire was told that she and her mother would be visiting her grandmother for her birthday instead of staying home, which put her into a bad mood and not speaking the entire drive from Memphis. Her grandmother, Elizabeth, was a very sexy 54 year old woman who had passed on her looks and body to her daughter and granddaughter, stood on the porch with a smile and wave returned by her daughter and barely by her granddaughter.
"Welcome home, sweetheart. I'm glad you made it before night fall."
"Hi, mama. It's great to be home, even though the birthday girl didn't exactly liven up the ride here," Linda replied as she hugged her mother.
Elizabeth then moved over to the scowling teenager who was trying to get a signal to her cell phone unsuccessfully. "Claire, dear, you won't get any service on that thing out here. So why don't you put it away and give me a big hug."
Claire was about to protest the loss of her phone but the look on her mother's face kept her from saying anything as she was enveloped in a hug and said sulkily, "Hi, grandma."
They brought in their luggage and were relieved to find that the house at least had air conditioning and nets that kept the bugs out, and that night they had a big dinner and talk with Claire about catching up on life. Claire didn't pay much attention to it and kept thinking about Greg and the few times where she had at least felt his cock, which she wanted in her pussy badly to take her virginity. But she wasn't with him, and before she knew it the grandfather clock in the living room chimed midnight, marking the start of what she expected to be a very dull birthday.
"Happy birthday, sweetheart. Are you ready for your gift?," her grandma asked, as her mother watched with interest.
Claire shrugged her shoulders in feigned interest and was expecting a box with clothes to be put in front of her, but instead her grandmother took a set of keys and walked to the basement closet, which made Claire look with heightened interest as the other two women smiled. Elizabeth unlocked the door and opened it, which Claire never thought she would see, since all her life she was told it was forbidden and could never go down into, and here she was being motioned into it. Claire was so excited that she almost ran, and walked behind the other two women. When she got to the floor, her bare feet felt it to be somewhat warm and slimy, and when she got to the middle of the room she observed that there were hanging, wriggling things that seemed to be alive, and she began to have a bad feeling and started to back towards the door.
But she found that her feet wouldn't move no matter how much she moved, and something then shot out and grabbed her wrists, pulling them apart so that she was standing in a spread eagle position.
"Mom, what's going on, I'm-" she began to say, but looked over to the side and found both of the older women were now naked, each holding a knife, and approaching her. Claire screamed in horror, afraid she was going to be murdered by her own family, but they reached her and proceeded to cut away her clothes until she was completely naked and totally confused. But that was nothing as they returned to their original positions and spread their legs, as Claire watched in horror as the flesh colored things hanging from the ceiling began moving over their bodies, causing them to moan in pleasure as each one caressed and squeezed their breasts, penetrated and fucked both their pussy and ass, and also a vine they stroked with their hands and sucked on as well. These soon brought the two women to loud, long orgasms as the vines inside them bulged and filled them to over flowing with a clear gel, while the one they sucked pulled out and sprayed the liquid onto their nude bodies, covering them. When finished, the two women sucked the last drops and then approached the helpless Claire, who was shaking in fear and sexual excitement, even though she couldn't understand why.
"Mommy, what's happening? What was that thing? Why are you and grandma covered with?" And before she could ask anymore, her mother grabbed her by the hair and pulled her into a kiss to share the gel while Elizabeth reached around and joined Linda's hands in caressing young Claire's firm breasts, and then reaching down and teasing her dripping pussy. When Claire was released and coming out of her daze, the two older women had moved back and were now using their bodies to caress what appeared to be a 3 foot in diameter eye attached to the ceiling by a stalk. Claire started to scream but suddenly found her voice was cut off and the eye was speaking to her mind directly in a deep voice as her body trembled in fear.