Family dinnertime.

If there's one thing that Natalie's parents have always been rigorous about, it's having dinner together as a family. Her mother and father believe firmly in spending time together and hearing how everyone's day has been. For a while when she was younger, Natalie found it grating and obnoxious. And once he turned 18, her brother Alex complained about it constantly. But now that she's an adult too, she appreciates her parents taking time to chat with her, and Alex seems more relaxed about it now that he can have a girl at the table with him. Or, more precisely, under the table.

"Fuck yeah," Alex groans, tilting his head back as he pushes the redhead's throat deeper onto his cock. "Mom, you said this was one of your students?"

"Yes," Christine says, beaming. "Sara there is in my first-year seminar. Rather, she was - I suspect she'll be dropping out now. She agreed to help me with a little prototype experiment for some extra credit, and I managed to push her into FES without any man present! She black-banded earlier this afternoon."

"Honey, that's wonderful!" Tom, Natalie's father, is a tall, fit man in his late 40s, and he smiles proudly at his wife as he leans over to give her a kiss. "That's got to be unprecedented. And how interesting that women don't actually need a man to get there!"

"Exactly! Sara's a great proof-of-concept. Little slut was begging me to put the band on her."

"Why couldn't she do it herself?" Alex asks. He gathers Sara's hair in his hand, revealing the black choker around her neck, and begins to jerk her head up and down on his cock, not paying much attention to her occasional, feeble gestures of discomfort or the ****, moaning sounds coming from her mouth.

"Oh, I had her tied up on a Sybian." Christine waves the question away and Alex grunts. "I was working on another girl, too, Katie, but she didn't quite get there before I had to let them go. A shame, but of course you're going to get variable results - that's why I need to scale the experiment up! You would've liked Katie," she adds to Tom. "Tasty little half-Chinese morsel with big tits. I could just picture you stuffing her ass."

"Mmmpf." Mr. Pierce shovels another forkful of meatloaf into his mouth and groans slightly as Christine puts her hand on his crotch. "I appreciate the thought...she sounds great. Maybe she'll need some more extra credit sometime soon, huh?"

"I imagine so," Christine chuckles.

"Well, Sara's throat here is fuckin' great," Alex groans. The girl is **** and sputtering as he holds her pressed to his crotch, his whole dick inside her as he slowly flexes his hips, pushing as deep into her throat as he can. "Thanks for bringing her to us, mom."

"Oh, you know I like to treat my boys," Christine says with an indulgent smile. She's deftly undone Tom's fly and is gently stroking his half-hard cock as she watches Alex fuck her student. Alex groans as he tilts his head back, hips bucking as he cums.

"Fuck yes! Swallow it all, slut." He holds the struggling girl down for several seconds, only letting her up as she starts to gag. Sara comes up sputtering and gasping for air, only for Alex to hold her in place so that he can finish cumming on her face. The girl flinches slightly as his sticky, white semen hits her cheek, nose, and eye. Her cheeks and her chest are deeply flushed. "Phew! Good bitch."

"Well done, Sara. What do you say?" Christine prompts.

"Th-th-thank you," Sara gasps, her green eyes wide and shining. "Thank you...thank you..."

"You're welcome. I don't think we oughta call you Sara, though. What d'you guys think of Throatwhore?" Alex asks.

"You've always liked your little nicknames," his father says with a chuckle. "Seems childish to me."

"Now, dear. It does no harm, and it might help her understand her new place." Christine smiles and beckons. "Come here, Throatwhore. My husband's hard, too." Sara whimpers eagerly and drops to all fours under the table, crawling beneath it over to Mr. Pierce.

Alex glances at Natalie. "You want a turn with the whore, Nat? Sure she can lick cunt as well as suck cock."

{if Sluttery > 40}"Obviously," Nat says with a grin, already pulling her panties down. "Once she's done with dad I'm gonna have that nose buried in my snatch."{else}"Don't be gross, Alex," Nat groans. "She's still got your cum all over her face!"{endif}

After dinner, the whole family settles in to relax for the evening. Natalie and her mom settle on the couch to watch The Bachelor, while Alex and Tom take Throatwhore to the play area behind the couch. The girl gasps in gratitude as Alex lies down and pulls her pussy onto his cock, starting to bounce her up and down as he holds her by the hips.

"They never change this first round," Christine complains as she and Nat watch the show.

"I guess it's popular." Nat shoves some popcorn into her mouth as she watches this year's Bachelor at the Pussy Wheel. He's thoughtfully fucking a girl whose top half is hidden in the compartment at the hub of the wheel, leaving her visible from the waist down only.

"So, what do you think, Brad?" the host asks as he pulls out.

"Not bad, Frank," the bachelor replies. "Tight and wet, for sure. Not sure if I quite felt the spark there, though. Maybe a 6.5, 7."

"All right, then, a 6.5 for Contestant #8!" Frank exclaims, taking a marker and writing "6.5" on the girl's skin. "Let's bring Contestant #9 to the front now..." The wheel rotates, and Brad turns back to work himself into the next pussy.

"So, you feeling ready for Bridge Year?" Christine asks. Throatwhore is moaning around Tom's cock behind them, but the sound is fairly muffled. Nat squirms.

"I guess," she says. "I hope so, anyway. I want to go to college. Like you!"

"I hope you do, then," Christine says with a smile, putting one arm around Natalie affectionately. "But you know there's no shame if you don't, right? Bridge Year is about finding out what you want to be and do. And that doesn't have to be college."

"Yeah. And I guess...even if you make it to college, things can always change." Nat glances back to where her brother and father are. They've bound Sara's hands behind her back, forcing her to try to ride Alex while sucking Tom off at the same time. Christine chuckles.

"It's true - and part of my job is always weeding out the girls who aren't really meant for college, but somehow managed to slip through," she says. "I think whatever you decide, it's important you enjoy it. I mean, I assure you Sara - sorry, Throatwhore - is enjoying herself. Not much else going on upstairs, but she is happy."

Nat glances back at the girl, who's got tears and drool mingling on her face from the rough pounding she's getting. Is she happy? Maybe. Her nipples are hard and erect, and she keeps moaning. That's gotta be happiness of some kind, right?

"In any case, I hope you at least have fun this year," her mom says with a smile. "Bridge Year's a good time to experiment, make friends...get fucked silly at least once or twice..."

{if Virgin=True}"Mom!" Nat protests. "I don't - I'm not - "

"Oh, I know you haven't done that yet, hon. But I assure you this: sooner or later, this year, some cute guy your age is going to peel those clothes off you, spread your legs, and have his way with your sweet, tight pussy. And you're going to be very grateful when he does," Christine says with a grin. Nat blushes and rolls her eyes.

"Whatever."{else}"Mom, stop," Nat says with a laugh.

"Come on, you know it's good to let go every once in a while! Don't be so focused on making it to college that you forget to smell the flowers - or suck the dicks - along the way," Christine says with a chuckle. Nat snorts and nods.

"Ok, mom."{endif}

On the television, the bachelor pulls out of the girl with a sigh. "Thoughts, Brad?" the host prompts.

"Sorry to say I'm not a fan," Brad says. "A little on the dry side, and kind of a limp fish...also, she's got pubic hair, and I tend to prefer my pussies cleanshaven. I'd have to say a 2 for me."

"Ooooh, a 2 for Contestant #9!" Frank exclaims, writing the number on her pelvis and underlining it. "She could definitely be going home...only a few eager girls left! Let's bring up Contestant #10!"

As the wheel turns, Brad glances off-frame. "Gina, could you...?"

"Of course." The pretty young studio intern kept on hand for this purpose hurries over to him and drops to her knees, taking his cock into her mouth and fondling his balls.

"Thanks, you're a great fluffer." Brad rests a hand idly on her head as he glances back at the turning wheel of women's crotches.

Once the show is over, Nat heads upstairs to relax a bit and get to bed early. She kisses her mother on the forehead and waves to her dad and brother. Throatwhore's eyes are rolled back in her head; she's been gagged to keep her (relatively) quiet as Tom works his way into her asshole so that he and Alex can double-penetrate her. Alone in her bedroom, Nat flops onto her bed and idly wonders how to pass the time.