I enter the house to find Daddy sitting in the chair opposite a woman who looks just like my estranged mother who is seated on our sofa.
They both pause midway through a noticeably heated conversation to look at me, dressed in bra, booty shorts and heels.
After a brief moment of mutual scanning, my mom breaks the silence with a warm greeting.
"Hello dear! It's soo good to finally see you again. Please, come sit."
She pats the seat next to her, inviting me over. She reaches up to hug me as I approach her. My fake breast forms pressing into her face. A kiss on the cheek, then I'm seated on the sofa at her side with her warmly holding my hand, seemingly oblivious to my slutty gurl attire.
Dad picks back up where he had apparently left off.
"So just how in the hell do you plan to come home after all this time?" He demanded.
"You never said goodbye, never called, never gave any indication you were even alive. You just up and leave one day and leave me alone to take care of our child."
With his last comment mom throws me a glance with a raised eyebrow and I feel myself blush.
Daddy pauses to compose himself before continuing, "Just where exactly have you been this entire time?"
Mom slowly draws a breath, followed by a brief exhale before blankly stating, "I was at 'the Ranch'."
At hearing this I see Daddy freeze.
Mom continues, "I was approached by a man from 'the Ranch' with a proposition which matched my own personal goals for development."
"I was used for entertainment," she continued, "until my goal was met, and the ranch-hands had no further use of me. Then I was released."
She stood, lifting her skirt to reveal the brand burned into her left butt cheek.
By his expression, I could tell Daddy was not completely convinced by this story. Although he clearly knew more than I did about this so-called ranch.
Daddy moved ahead with his questioning.
He asked, "So I'm supposed to just assume you're telling the truth, that you've been working your holes with purpose, and that you didn't just walk out on me for no reason?..."
"If that's the case," he continued "you should have no problem proving you're still my loyal slut."
Pointing at me he said, "As you can see, I've already replaced you with our own son. He is a young, willing slut. But old enough to make his own legal choice to service and please me. I'm not sure you have anything more to offer that I can't already get from our sissy son."
Mom replies, "Yes, I see you've done a wonderful job raising our son, and I'm proud to see him take this role so seriously. But I am your Whore wife! I am your horny, willing slut, for you to use and abuse for all your life. I am loyal only to you. My only desire is to be used for your pleasure."
With that, I saw Daddy's cock jump in his pants. Now I know Mom is winning him over. But Daddy still isn't sold.
"Ok then," he says, "If everything you say is true, I want you to prove it to me. Go to the table now and lay on your back. I will need to test you.."
Mom complied without hesitation.
She climbed up on the table and laid on her back while Daddy knelt under the table to tie her hands to her feet.
It's a small round table, leaving her head to hang off one end and her legs off the other. Her hands reached down under the sides of the table. Her legs folded back under the table where Daddy tied her wrists to her ankles.
Folded backwards on the table with pussy and ass at one edge and head hanging off the other.
Mom is my height, but thinner than me, with a tiny little waistline. Sexy for sure. She couldn't be more than 90 pounds. Easy to throw around, but curvy in the hips.
Daddy circles the table inspecting her. He notices the puffy pussy lips protruding from the sides of her undies. He reaches down with both hands and rips her panties in two, fully exposing her "improved" cunt.
He motions for me to approach and look.
As I first view her gaping hole I am in love with the immense size of the permanent gape. It's almost unreal how this gape can be so large without dad so much as laying a finger inside her yet. I would need an inner-city football team run through me just to begin looking like this, but she pulls it off even while at rest. I feel myself become filled with jealousy. Especially with her dainty size, her gaped pussy looks even bigger.
It's not just the size of the hole, it's the depth I can see into the hole. Clearly a void chasm. It's mesmerizing. I find myself getting horny just remembering I once passed through here, and in some small way contributed to the condition of this hole. It was the perfect visualization of what a whore should strive to become. A loose, spread, gaped hole with a singular desire to be constantly filled.
Daddy looks to me and commands, "Eat it!"
I drop to my knees and press my lips to the top of her pussy and take my first lick of my Mom. She moans softly.
I take her labia into my mouth and suckle. She seems to like that too.
While I'm getting a taste for her nether region Daddy is busying himself with tearing her silk panties from her waist, verbally berating her the entire time.
He says, "You fucking slut. You really did it. You fucked yourself to permanent gape. A living wind tunnel of lust. You stupid fucking whore."
He pulls my head away and stuffs the torn silk panties into her hole. Using his fingers to push them in deep until they completely disappear from my sight.
He pushes my head back into her pussy and I greedily lap at her hole and along her side walls.
Her moaning becomes more intense h til I hear Daddy say, "Now cum for me bitch! Cum now dammit!"
Mom cries out a loud moan as she floods my mouth with her sweat lustful juices.
Daddy pushes me aside again to reach in and retrieve her panties. He walks around to her head and shoved the now soaked panties in her mouth.