A new discovery

Jenna's last few neurons almost connected as she began wondering to herself if maybe her sister had a point about the boys occasional rough treatment, but they always made up for it with treats and medicine, right? A lot of men get rough when they're preparing a donation, at least her sweetheart boys apologized most of the time. Don't they? Does Rachel have a point? Are the boys humiliating me on purpose?

She might have been able to figure out that she was being conned and her **** was actually worse than most women these days, even if only a little, but Cassidy figured out a new trick that made life even worse for her.

"Open up, you fat slut. I need to 'cum'" Cassidy says, pointing his flaccid cock at his mother's face. Jenna looks up from the couch, mid bite into an enormous cookie, just in time to see her son's piss stream hit her between the eyes, forcing a wince. Your brother made a bet with you that mom is too stupid at this point to tell the difference between cum and piss, and he was right.

He takes a long sip from the beer in his hand while casually relieving himself in the living room. Cassidy is slowly becoming an alcoholic, just to piss on his mother more often.

"Ah!" *glub kaff* "Wait, Cassidy!" *Mmm gulk* "Let me finish this cookie!" *Gluck gluck* "Aim for my mouth, Cass!" *Glug* "Wait!" Jenna tries to complain, but more about the aim than anything else. He simply told mom that he got a new over the counter type of Zanalfil that makes his cum really thin, but much more potent. She bought it hook, line, and sinker and Cassidy easily won the bet. Now, he gets to be the one to sleep with his dick in her mouth for the next month, which is nice, since he doesn't have to get up to relieve his bladder anymore.

"Jeez, mom! You're getting it everywhere!" Cassidy says, barely containing his laughter as he moves the stream over the fat rolls of her body while she desperately tries to get it in her mouth. He blinds her every time she opens her eyes, making it more difficult, as he switches to soaking her hair. She finally resigns herself to swallowing what she manages to catch as it cascades down her face and suck up the rest of her medicine from the floor later, as usual. Boys always have such bad aim when they orgasm, especially her silly sons. He crams the rest of the cookie into her mouth and pisses on that as well.

Jenna tries to chew, swallow, catch, and complain, all at the same time, meanwhile the effects of the piss are beginning to hit her, killing whatever brain power she had left. Cassidy sticks his cock in her cookie-filled mouth for the last few spurts, beginning to facefuck her as he finishes his beer and gets harder.

"Aw, bro! You're getting piss all over the couch!" You exclaim as you wander into the room and see what's going on, not really caring about blurting out the truth. Mom is either too stupid, too fucked up, or has too much liquid in her ears to hear you. Cassidy pulls out of her mouth and begins jerking off into his beer bottle while cruelly twisting her nipple hard enough to turn her breast into a giant spiral. She moans in ecstasy, the pain switching effects of his piss clearly taking hold.

"Psh, no one sits on the couch but this fat cunt anyway. It reeks of jizz. Kinda like her. Ugn!" Your brother says, shooting his medicinal seed into his empty beer bottle while Jenna sways around drunkenly. "She'll suck it all out. Right slut? Suck!"

Cassidy forcefully pushes his mother's face into the puddle that formed below her, grinding her cheek into the harsh fabric. Jenna begins sucking, already looking on the verge of orgasm from the ****. Your brother begins shoving the beer bottle filled with his actual cum up her asshole, slapping her fat butt cheeks and stepping on her head while she begins to cum.

"Dammit, Cass! I was just about fuck her asshole!" You complain, nursing your erection as Cassidy begins kicking at the bottle to **** it inside. Jenna screams into the couch cushions, enjoying every minute of it. "Now I have to fuck her pussy."

You roll your eyes, tired of waiting for your brother to finish abusing the house sex toy, pushing him away and lining your cock up with her pussy at the same time. You push yourself inside her, your pelvis hitting the bottom of the beer bottle and driving it deeper with each thrust. Your mother writhes and screams with joy, too pissed to understand what's happening to her.

"Keep sucking, slut." Cassidy says, still pushing her face into the puddle on the couch with both hands. She sucks and screams as best as she can, the beer bottle now at its widest point as you continue to violently pound into her fat cunt. "Clean it all out, bitch. It smells like piss in here."

"Un... Don't worry about it, bro." You say, already pumping your mom's pussy full of cum and wasting the medicine inside her. You wink at your brother. "I think I'm about to 'cum' too."

You slide yourself out and immediately begin to piss on mommy's face as well, while she tries to drink it. Her asshole and cunt are stretched and twitching as her actual dose drips uselessly to the floor.

*Gluk gluk* "Thank you, Marcus..." *Gluk* "You're such a good boy..." *Slurp gulp* She moans, as you empty your bladder on the back of her head.

After a few days of Cassidy and I taking this new 'Zanalfil', dad got mad and finally put his foot down with us. Apparently turning his wife into a human urinal in the living room is a step too far, even if we're blackmailing him.

Luckily, you managed to easily work out a deal by simply telling mom that dad started taking the fake Zanalfil, and it miraculously cured his condition. This simply meant dad started pissing in mom's face regularly as well. Most of the time dad was fucking the many, many, ready and easily available women who had no idea about his condition anyway; So everyone deciding his formerly beloved wife is now an obese jizz-covered public toilet didn't matter to him that much.

He loves pissing in her fat stupid face while she desperately tries to gobble it down, like it will actually save her life. She was always a dumb bitch anyway.

Unfortunately, having mom so thoroughly broken and degraded made her less appealing as time went on, making us want a new target as we increased the **** more and more, just for the thrill. This problem solved itself rather quickly, once mom began spending all her time tied up next to the toilet, holes over-stuffed with vibrators, bordering on the verge of a coma, being **** fed a diet of piss-soaked cookies out of a dog bowl by her sadistic family, enough to keep her weight constantly going up, and almost never a single dose of any actual medicine anymore.

You don't even remember what you guys told her, if anything, as to why that should be her life now. Something, something more medicine, whatever. Just swallow it, you fat whore.

Regardless, Rachel stopped getting her weekly phone call and immediately booked a flight to America once she got worried, determined to find out what happened to her dear sister. She emailed Jenna to warn us all about the visit, but mom is too stupid to work the tablet and we don't check her mail. You're pretty sure Cassidy pissed on all her electronics anyway.

Rachel knocks on your front door, hurrying over quickly after her plane lands.