Amanda's Hallowthanksmas Special part 3: Making double creampie for dessert in the kitchen and getting a special request, plus an offer...

You pull out of Khloe, which she responds to with a cute disappointed grunt. Her daddy stares at the warm, tight pussy lips you'd been enjoying, still glistening with excitement.

"You... do you have any idea who I am? I'll see that you're banned from the station for this!" the father gasps, his throat clearly going dry.

"What's the matter?" you ask. "Khloe here was just giving me some holiday cheer. How's that breaking any laws?"

"Stick around and I'll be sure to think of a few! Khloe, for God's sake, put your underwear back on and get out of here!" he huffs. But you can tell he isn't looking at your eyes. With your 'skeleton key' social analysis augmentations, you can tell the difference between genuine outrage of a man seeing his "innocent" daughter taken advantage of... and a man grappling with taboo lust and jealousy. You'd bet your ship (had you not already wagered it) that some part of him wishes that it'd been him gripping Khloe's supple thighs and making her moan with a hard length of meat.

"Sure, I could leave... but when else are you going to get an opportunity like this?" You present your ass and give it a slap. "You don't have to hide any of your desires from me. I'm scum. I'm filth. You couldn't be as bad as me if you tried. You were a little jealous, weren't you?"

"EXCUSE ME?!" He demands loudly. Khloe's eyes go wide but she hasn't closed her legs - in fact her hand is slowly creeping down between her legs.

"Isn't a holiday like this all about indulging in something you shouldn't? Having an extra slice of something fattening? Spoling a greedy brat with the toy she wants? Even playing at something a little sacreligious?" you sashay over to him, putting your hand down to grip his stiffening cock, making him gasp. He's under your power - he doesn't **** your hand away.

"And I know exactly who you are. You're still way lower on the food chain than my mom." you say confidently. "So you can either go away frustrated... or you can join in."

"Oh my goodness!" Khloe gasps - but she sounds a little excited.

"You can't be serious...!" the man's voice is no longer furious. He sounds meekly shocked by the mere suggestion.

"Mmm... I wouldn't accuse you of committing an unforgivable sin. But a little premarital sex here, a little adultery there... it's nothing your friends and neighbors aren't already doing, right?" you grip your breasts and bounce them up and down in front of his eyes. "It would be almost like the real thing. You can get those urges out of your system without going to Hell. Just think of me as a human condom. And don't worry about your wife. I promise she won't mind."

"I... I can't..." he croaks weakly. But then Khloe sits up on her knees and clasps her hands: "Oh come on, dad. When else are we going to have a chance like this? I know you've thought about it before. Pleeeeeease?" she makes an adorable pouting face and bats her eyelashes at him.

*Klink-klink*. The dad does nothing to stop you as you undo the buckle on his old-timey breeches and let them drop to the floor, plunging your hand into his underwear...

....

A minute later the kitchen is filled with the sounds of throaty gurgles and slapping flesh. You're laying on top of the kitchen island and the brace-faced blonde in the pilgrim costume is astride your hips, resting her hands in your stomach as she leans over you. Each time she drops her hips onto yours your hard cock slides deeper in her pussy. "Ah! Ah! Ahhhh~! P-pass the rolls, daddy ~" she giggles in a playful voice as her athletic shoes dig into your thighs. After a moment for it to register her father reaches over your softly heaving bosom to hand over another of those rolls for her to grab one, at the same time as you've got your own hands full grabbing and squeezing a different pair of nice round, fluffy buns.

At the moment you can't see how sexy Khloe looks riding your cock, because a hairy pair of balls is filling your field of vision. Your head is upside down, dangling over the edge of the table. As the blood rushes to your head, you are taking Khloe's dad's cock all the way down your throat as he gropes and kneads your tits with both hands. Your frantic motion causes the basket of rolls to topple to the floor. Soon he can't hold it anymore and pulls out his cock slick with saliva, slowly striking it as he watches your 'bone' vanishing into his daughter again and again.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhh! Just as you are starting to lose control, Khloe hops off of your lap with a giggle and an impish, gleaming smile. "Hee hee! Careful, ma'am! I can tell you've got some thick gravy cooking in here and I don't want it to go to the wrong place." she squeezes your nuts teasingly and slips a pinky finger in the wet tunnel below.

You languidly roll off of the table and grip Khloe, pulling her close and running your hands all over her fit young body. As you pull her in for a kiss you explore the feel of her braces with your tongue. "That's a nice appetizer but let's go to the main course." you say, glancing back at the still-conflicted looking dad, not that he's stopped stroking himself at the sight. "Like I said before... it's a season for generosity and togetherness, so why don't you," you give Khloe a sharp swat on the butt, making her leap and yelp, "bend over this table, and I can turn one deadly sin into two minor ones."

"You mean...?" he says.

"Yeah." bend Khloe's ass over and flip her dress up above her waist so he gets a good view of her smooth lower lips, hungry for more fucking. "I promise, I won't move on my own. Hit it from behind and she'll feel all the pleasure. from every movement." By the slack-jawed, wide-eyed expression on the man's face you can tell any second thoughts he may be having won't be enough to stop him.

"Oh god... forgive me... I can't help myself..." he says as he stares at you aligning yourself behind his daughter.

"Mmm... be careful, though. I may not be following ALL the rules of this colony but I'm not on any contraceptives. And if you don't know this about futas, I should warn you - getting cummed inside of really tends to set us off. I might not have enough time to pull out of your dear Khloe."

"Hee hee. I'm sure you'll remember to do the right thing and pull out. Right daddy~?" Khloe says in a teasing voice, glancing over her shoulder and winking at both of you. "Now come on... we haven't made nearly enough stuffing yet. Make me cum with that big bone."

You lick your lips seductively as you prise Khloe's wet cuntlips open with your tool and slide all the way into her. Even with that somewhat concealing black dress on her, you can feel all of her curves in delightful detail with your hands as you begin slowly, gently easing your thick shaft in and out of her. And then, you stop. "Come on, 'daddy'. You heard her. Give me a push."

Strong hands grope your tits and squeeze as you get up on your tiptoes to let him reach easier. "AHHH! YES!" you cry out loudly as you feel a long-overdue sensation of having your own cunt stuffed full. Daddy doesn't have your grace or subtlety - he just bludgeons his way past your petals like a battering ram, the same way you tended to do on St. Applegate when you had a schoolgirl bent over for you in a semi-public place and couldn't afford to waste any time. When his strong hips collide with your butt, you are fored so deep into Khloe that you hear a little squeak of escaping air, as well as a higher pitches squeak from her lips.

It's been a while since you experienced a fuck from both ends like this. Even though you've always been a bit on the dominant side and love nothing more than a young woman's tight pussy squeezing your shaft and squealing with every motion, there's something to be said for being on the receiving end, too. Claire will get to have your fun, once she's your plaything. Maybe you'll let her do this to you to inaugurate your victory. In any case, regardless of who it belongs to, the cock filling your depths is quite an enhancement to your enjoyment of the tight slickness gripping your tool as your index finger buries itself in Khloe's tight asshole.

"Ahhhh! Daddy, you're.... ahhhh... being too rough!" Khloe's long blonde pigtails flail as she tosses her head from side to side, maintaining a white knuckle grip on the edge of the island. "It's driving me crazy! Oh, it's so thick inside me...! I'm gonna... AHHH!" It's got to be getting pretty awkward for the people in the main area of the house, hearing her yelping as her own father's movements drive your cock into her depths again and again.

But he is deaf to her pleas. The man of the house takes out his misdirected vengeance on your poor (not-so) innocent ass cheeks - spanking, slapping, kneading and squeezing in between bouts of hard pounding.

"Oh, fuck! I don't care anymore!" you gasp breathlessly as you lean against Khloe's back, using your own hands to grab her perky little tits through her dress. "Let's go... to dessert... and..."

"Yes, yes, I want to drink it! Come around and I'll... Ahhhmmmmm!" Khloe starts to offer to swallow but a particularly rough thrust from behind that forces you to hilt yourself in her pussy makes her tongue go numb and trail off into a wordless moan.

"...have... two cream pies!" you manage to grunt out, struggling to hold on for just a few moments longer. You hear a belly-deep groan from behind you and feel the cock buried deep in your cunt start to twitch. That little bit of extra stimulation would be too much for you to hold back on, even if you truly wanted to.

"Unhhh~" your eyes roll back in your head as you lean against Khloe's nice firm butt and unburden yourself. Electrifying pleasure flows through you as thick, sticky ropes of potent cum splash inside the pigtailed blonde pinned between you and the table. You feel a little startled jolt from her hips as she feels the heavy load bursting inside of her, and she writhles sensually in your grip as she feels every drop squeezed out of you.

After a few seconds of huffing, the three of you all squeezed together still, Khloe recovers enough to look over her shoulder. "Ohmigawd, dad, you made her cum inside me!"

"Hrmmfff... well, you should've thought about that before you fucked such a sexy slut like this in my kitchen." the bearded man says indignantly as he finally withdraws his softening cock, leaving dribbles of cum running down your innet thigh. "And as for you, you slut," he swats your backside one more time as you pull up your underwear, "I think you ought to move on to your next destination tomorrow morning. I can tell already you'll be a bad influence on this town. You certainly were on me and poor Khloe, here. Don't think about telling my wife, either."

Khloe fingers out some of the thick globs of cum dribbling from her pussy and licks one off her fingers as she straightens up, giggling. "Uh oh. I hate to tell you, daddy, but mom is having all this recorded. This was her idea."

"Wh-what?" the man stops dead in the middle of pulling his pants back up.

"Yeah, hee hee! Amanda's mother is some important politician. Who won't want it coming out that she was doing something soooo scandalous." the blonde is grinning widely. She seems to be taking the possibility of pregnancy in stride. "Don't worry, I'll cut this part off and tell her you were just playing your role. That doesn't really count as cheating, right?"

"Uh..." he says, still in shock. You're already making your way towards the door.

"Just as long as you do me a few favors..." Khloe giggles mischievously as she goes up and gives him a hug around his shoulder, while his cock is still hanging out.

With a smirk, you take that opportunity to make your exit.

"Whew. Were you watching that one, Valerie? It's normal to feel like you have a big belly after a holiday banquet, but I think that blonde is going to get a much bigger one than normal, which lasts well into summer next year."

When Valerie speaks again, that beeping is still in the background. "I was - and I wish I could've enjoyed it more if you had just answered this infernal message! I do commend you for helping prevent an even more disordered desire than your own from being acted upon, just like Jeanette did, but I cannot condone the adulterty."

"What can I say? Playing with me is playing with fire." you smirk and toss your hair. "Go ahead and put that message through."

...

"Hi, Amanda!" A voice comes to you as you make your way back to the main party area. It seems more and more couples have been peeling off to go to private rooms to 'work up an appetite' for that roast bird in the oven, but you still get some judgmental stares.

You try to place the voice as you think back to the several dozen co-eds from St. Vivians who walked away from a risky fling with you carrying more than they bargained for. You think it might be one of the bubbly blonde tennis players who ended up 'bouncing some balls' with you during your second week prowling the school grounds. "Farah?"

"Normally I'd make you guess, but that might take a loooong time. Pfft. It's Caitlyn, silly! Long time no see! Especially since you're banned from St. Applegate now!"

"Oh! Caitlyn! Yeah, I haven't had a live chat with you in a long time." you smile and cover your mouth with your hand, trying to keep your voice down. "How did you like seeing what came of that adult film studio you loaned me money for back on Alseid?" You are still a little disappointed that only Belinda ended up becoming a mother after that golf game you had with her and Caitlyn and are still looking for a chance to try that particular 'green' again with Caitlyn.

"It was a total loss!" Belinda says in a still-cheerful voice. "I don't know if you realize this, Amanda, but the point of a porn studio is to turn a profit! Not to run it into the ground in two weeks!"

"Maybe that's the point of a porn studio for most people, but I consider it a runaway success." you smirk. "Besides, I thought that it was useful for St. Applegate since the parody film I made, being released right after the news broke like that, distracted everybody from the whole 'futa' aspect and stopped it being a worse dissaster for the school's and the church's image?"

"Which is why I'm calling you instead of my lawyer! I was able to make lemonade out of lemons by using it as a tax write-off. Anyway, I JUST found out that you're at Plum Valley and I was going to ask you to do me a little favor, and in return, give you a big present that you definitely don't deserve."

"Oh yeah? I hope it'll be the kind of favor I like." you say with a lick of your lips. "If you're on your way, I can change my course and stay here another week..."

"Oh, you'll definitely like my present. There's an event down there that I can help you sneak your way into," she giggles. "But first things first. You see, my younger sister happens to live on Plum Valley right now... and I want to make absolutely sure you DON'T do what I know you like to do, to her."

Uh oh. Khloe in the kitchen... from a rich family. Blonde. Amazing bubble-butt. Blue eyes. And about four years younger than Caitlyn. Whose father, you suddenly realize, didn't live on St. Applegate, unlike Belinda. "...oh. Um. And who would that be?"