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Chapter 14 by veryhairy veryhairy

Whats next for Cassandra?

Home time.

School ended normally after two more classes. Cassandra had to say goodbye to Pheobe and Jenny but not before making out with them until her ride showed up. Pheobe had small delicate lips and preferred gentle kisses while Jenny liked sucking and biting on Cass' lips and tongue. She slobbered all over Cass and even spat in her face.

"Hey! Haha. If that's how you wanna play it...Ptooo!" A big loogy landed on Jenny's cheek, ushering a giggle from the spatter,

"That's nothing watch this!"

Jenny hocked her throat and prepared for an ultra-sticky, ultra gross spit when suddenly a car horn sounded behind them. It was a black honda civic.

"That's my ride," Cassandra said, "I'll see you, girls, later!"

Cassandra saw her mother in the car smiling and waving. Cass hopped into the front passenger seat and greeted her. "Hey, Mom."

"Hey, honey. How was school."

"It was alright. I met two new friends today."

"Is it those two walking by over there?"

"Yeah!"

"I'm glad you made friends Cassy dear. I was starting to worry.'

Cassandra and her Mom, Clair, drove through the streets of their hometown. She saw women and futa walking down the streets and some waiting at bus stops. They were mostly naked apart from the few articles of clothing that kept their private parts exposed. As they stopped at a red light a naked hung futanari walked over to their car and knocked on Cassandra's window. Cassandra pulled down the window to see what the lady wanted.

"Hello, girls. Would you like a fuck?"

"Oh! Are you a prostitute?!" Cassandra said excitedly.

"Haha, sure am. Names Candy. So what do you say?"

"I'm sorry, but we don't really have any time right now," Cassandra's mom, Clair responded.

Cassandra looked toward her mother. "Oh mom, please! Can we fuck her?!"

"Honey, we already have dad back at home to take care of us. Besides, lunch is getting cold."

"Come on mom. It'll be fun. Just Look at her cock! Look how big it is! And the tip is bright red!"

Clair bit her lips staring at the prostitute's large cock. It was almost going to be a green light and she had to make a decision soon.

"I usually charge 50 for each but I'll do you both for the price of one."

Clair sighed. "Alright fine. Get in. But you better be worth it."

...

...

In a parking space of a burger joint, Cassandra and her mom were bent over naked on the hood of their car. Candy the blonde futanari prostitute was fucking Cassandra's mom with skilled thrusting motions. Cum leaked out of Cassandra's cunt, having just been fucked first and creampied.

"How is it, mom. Does it feel good?" Cass asked.

"Ah, it's great, baby. It's, Anh! S-So good!"

"Your mom's pussy is tightening around my cock." Candy the prostitute said, "I think she's gonna cum."

"Can you cum inside me one more time afterward, Candy? I'd like another creampie."

"No problem."

Clair was practically screaming as she got slammed by Candy, her cock spreading open her milf pussy. Clair reached over to her daughter and pulled her in for a kiss. Cassandra kissed her mother who moaned in pleasure in her mouth. After a couple more moments of hard fucking and sloppy wet pussy noises, Candy released her load inside the **** woman's vagina. Candy's sperm overflowed in Clair's pussy as some of it dripped onto the hood of the black car. Cassandra looked on with jealousy at her mother. Clair had a much larger and thicker creampie compared to hers. It wasn't fair. Maybe the prostitute preferred older women?

"Ahh...I love this job." Candy purred. "Now for the daughter."

"No, wait! Please don't stop. Fuck me one more time." Clair yelled. "Sorry Cassy dear, but mommy really needs this."

"That's okay mom. You're the one who paid after all."

"Thank you, baby. I'll make it up to you later."

Clair continued to receive a hard pounding of her red horny cunt. Cassandra realized that her mother was probably not getting fucked enough by her futa mom/dad. In her original world, her mom and dad never really got along. This situation seemed to have not changed even with writing in the notebook. It was a situation she decided to get to the bottom of.

'This looks like a case for detective Cassandra!'

What's next?

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