Doesn’t matter. We still don’t know what it does.

(AN: Ok, this one gets a little dark. See, when I started this branch I wasn’t envisioning Jimmy as a hero character. He was at best an antihero, and at worst a slightly sympathetic villain. What I’m saying is that he wasn’t a good guy. Some of that still bleeds through and this chapter is an example of that. Some nasty shit happens here, and it’s my duty as your author to warn you. TL:DR: There’s some **** here.

~W)

You spend some time helping the girls load up Jan’s Durango with whatever they’re taking home for winter break then text ahead to make sure Tammy’s wearing clothing. You’ve made a decent first impression and you don’t want to blow it by shocking the girls any more than you have to. Your mind is already whirling away trying to puzzle out the possibilities as you pull away from their dorm heading to the casino.

So how do I do this? It’s easy. When a man loves a woman very much, he sticks his big old salami in her ham wallet and- I mean how do I get them to want to do that? I’m old enough to be their dad! I dunno what the problem is. You managed to bag all the other bags in a matter of hours. But they’re young and innocent. They’re eighteen dude, they haven’t been innocent for years. Shit, I’m not sure we were ever innocent. Benefit of the doubt. I’m Markus Najbreit! Who? Seriously, if they catch wind of how fucked up we are they’re gonna run. Or at the very least call the cops. Well, the answer is simple and staring you in the face. Or it would be if your pants were off. Huh? I’m Isabella Davis! Seriously dude, what the fuck are you talking about? Either of you. Shit man, all we have to do is drop trow. Whip it out and they’ll be drooling. Now why in the hell didn’t I think of that? Technically you did. I’m Simon Hughes? Shut up already! At least he’s given up on Batman.

You pull into the parking lot sending off last minute instructions to Chrissy. You have to play this very carefully. You see Jan pulling into the lot and fire off a text to her as well:

Things could get a little weird in there. Be a good girl and follow my lead.

Her reply is almost instantaneous:

Yes Daddy.

12/11/2019 14:20: Janet: Love +10, Lust +10 (Daddy called me a good girl.)

Yeah, you could get used to that.

While you wait for the elevator you pull out an amusing anecdote about being a tightrope walker (mostly true, but instead of being in a big top, you were traveling from one New York City skyscraper to another, and it wasn’t a bear but an Armenian with an AK-47 which is moderately more terrifying) that keeps them laughing and giggling all the way to your suite. Now for the moment of truth...

Tammy and Chrissy are both waiting in the sitting room. They have a fire going in the fireplace. All told the place looks damn welcoming. You quickly introduce the girls to Chrissy who almost immediately takes over. They seem to be fascinated by her piercings, and she has a story behind each of them. She’s just telling one about her tragus when you lean over and whisper in Jan’s ear. “When Chrissy moves, follow her lead. Now be a good girl and go stand behind Codi.”

Jan practically bounces with joy as she walks up behind her daughter. You wait till the girls are occupied looking at Chrissy, then drop your pants. Following the instructions you relayed through Chrissy earlier, Tammy comes over and kneels next to you, starting to stroke your cock.

“Now!”

Chrissy wraps her legs around Devin’s waist and locks them together, effectively trapping the slimmer girl, while Jan grabs her other daughter in a full nelson and sits down on the couch so both girls are staring at you. More specifically at your prominent erection.

12/11/19 14:35 - Devin: Lust +20 (Fear conversion)

12/11/19 14:35 - Codi: Lust +20 (Fear Conversion)

Tammy continues to caress your length as you walk across the room toward the four women. Chrissy is decidedly the stronger of the two older women, and you’re well aware that those legs are like a bear trap. Devin’s not going anywhere, so her sister is up first.

Codi’s eyes are fixated on your cock, slightly dilated. Her cheeks are starting to infuse with the flush of arousal. Her mouth hangs open, a small amount of drool escaping, right before you plug that small hole with your man meat. She’s like a ragdoll in your hands as you use her face like a fleshlight. “You see, girls, we’re a very close family.”

Jan has loosened her grip and is now just holding her daughter’s head for you as you thrust in. Codi, for her part, is now enthusiastically assisting in her own face ****, moaning as she goes. A glance to your left tells you that Chrissy is holding Devin’s head much the same way she did Tammy’s a few nights ago, forcing her to watch her sister’s violation. The aforementioned Tammy has managed to pull off Devin’s pants and is going to town on her cunt with fingers and tongue.

Scores scroll by in your peripheral vision, but your internal dialogue keeps distracting you from them. You’re taking far less pleasure in this than you thought you would, and it’s only through Aphrodite’s boon that you’re able to continue to facially dominate this young woman.

This is monstrous. Says the guy facefucking someone he met a half hour ago. I’m doing this for the greater good. If by ‘greater good’ you mean ‘Jimmy’s penis’, sure. I believe you. You’re supposed to be the part of my brain that enjoys this stuff. Hey man, even I have limits.

You feel Codi’s body quaking in orgasm and notice for the first time that Jan has three fingers up her daughter’s snatch, whispering in her ear. Her eyes are rolled back in her head, unseeing, and her now free hands grip your ass like it’s a stress ball, trying to pull more of you into her mouth, her neatly manicured nails leaving furrows in your cheeks.

Turn her over, she’s done. Must you be so crass. You’re the one doing this. Hey, she’s into it now. Whatever gets you through the night. Let’s just get this over with.

You will yourself to orgasm, and damned if Codi doesn’t cum right along with you, swallowing every last drop and collapsing into her mother’s loving arms. Jan looks up at you with an oddly blissful expression on her face, then returns to cuddling her daughter and whispering in her ear.

You turn to Devin who is faring about as well in the hands of her half sister and your ****. Willing yourself back to full erection you are rapidly attacked by the slim girl. No resistance this time. Your girls stimulate her while she begins to give a rather unskilled blowjob. To be sure though you have to take control. You grip her head, your fingers gently caressing the shaved sides as you begin to guide her, controlling the pace. She quickly gives up control, allowing you to maintain the speed and **** you want. There’s no struggle here. Only a desire to give and receive pleasure. She may be already broken, but you have to be sure.

You begin jackhammering into her face hole, seeking only relief now rather than pleasure. You feel her throat contract as you enter it, hear her ****, but you don’t hold back. It relaxes after a moment and you continue to skullfuck the little thing.

Again you catch yourself talking, not having realized you were doing so. “...mine. You belong to me. You watched me claim your sister, just like I did the other two. Just like I did your mother. And you got hot from it you dirty fucking slut. You love this cock fucking your face. You want it to fuck all of you. You wanna watch me fuck your mom, don’t you?”

She cums. Hard.

You pull out and plaster her face, then step back a little dizzy. Tammy quickly rushes to your side to support you as Chrissy strokes the limp Devin’s hair and whispers to her.

The girls start to come to their senses, looking At you oddly. Chrissy looks up at you with a knowing grin, and Jan still has that blissed out look on her face. The moment of truth arrives as Codi opens her mouth to speak.

“Thank you...”

Devin quickly finishes her sister’s thought, “...Daddy.”