Planning

James was annoyed at himself for not scolding that creep Kyle for recording a video of his sister, no doubt so he can jack off to it later. He reasoned that even if he did scold him he'd be accused of bullying him anyway, and Kyle would play the part of the helpless simpleton. James forgave himself a little. yet it still didn't sit right with him, his inability to act made him feel weak, at the end of the day he just let some perv video his loved one and did nothing about it. "what the hell is wrong with me? I have to say something, confront him in front of everyone, I don't care if I get told off, i'll just grab his phone and show them his camera roll" so James had made a plan to oust Kyle as the pervert he's always known him to be "where the hell is he anyway, that fat bastard is taking his sweet time" James checks his phone "he's been gone for 15 minutes, i'll just go check on what he's doing, probably rifling through a panty drawer" so James goes inside and climbs the stairs and and notices Becky's door slightly a jar, he peaks in and see's Becky laid on her bed in a tight black bikini, talking down the phone to her boyfriend. Kyle wasn't there, he noticed faint noises coming from the bathroom next door, wet sounds, James grew closer to the door, the sounds getting louder, he puts his ear to the door, Shlcckk Shlcckk Shlcckk a fast paced and rythmic sound was coming from the other side of the door "blagh! he's jacking off, that disgusting prick, jesus, well I don't want to hear him getting off! I'll wait downstairs for the fucker" the sound started to make him sick, the idea of him getting off to the video he's just recorded made him feel even more pathetic and angry. He sat in the living room and turned the tv on, waiting. After about 15 minutes he heard footsteps coming down so he jumped up and stormed out to the hallway ready to unleash an onslaught of insults, he got to the stairs but it was becky in her bikini, bouncing down, her tits jiggling voraciously, James blushed a little and tried to meet her eyes "hey, what's up?" Becky said jovially "oh uhhh, nothing just waiting" "for?" Becky got to the bottom of the stairs and stopped in front oh him waiting for his answer with a puzzled look, James couldn't just tell her that the oh so innocent Kyle is using them as fap material, and that he's planning on confronting him and revealing he's truly a perverted little imp. He's tried to do that on multiple occasions and it's always blown up in his face, best wait for the perfect moment, keep it on the down low till then. "For you sis, of course" James lied " naww, little bro misses his big sis" and with a ruffle of his hair she skipped off to the jacuzzi. James had calmed down some now, and thought it through, best if he waited outside where everyone is. So he followed her back out, and took his top off and slipped into the cool waters of the jacuzzi with his beautiful sisters.

"Miss Vanessa" the voice echoed in the bathroom, "Miss Vanessa?" she came to, Kyle standing over her with his flaccid yet still humongous cock and balls drooping like a elephants trunk over the waist band of his shorts. "Hey Miss Vanessa! it looks like you passed out, i'm really sorry I got so caught up in the moment I didn't realise until i'd finished... you know..." He said, acting bashful, Kyle was on his way to making the first of the the three women whom he saw as conquests, into his personal cum buckets "oh and you did so well by the way! I don't think i'll need to go again until tonight!" Again. Tonight. both words shot worry into Vanessa's barely awake body, Kyle continued "you did a really good job getting all my cum out of my testicles! it starts to hurt when there's so much in there" Kyle lied, it felt amazing when he's nuts began to produce, but he is just piling on, to gain pity, he knew it would make the depraved acts seem more acceptable "I was really embarrassed when you saw me earlier... it's such an ugly thing... it makes me sad sometimes... it hurts and it's ugly" he looked down glumly."No... no... it's ok... Kyle" she said breathlessly, through her sticky lips and coated throat. She gathered that she must've swallowed some ballsack grime, she was down there smothered by his incredible manhood for a long while, she must've swallowed a fair amount she thought, as she felt so full. She smelt like a urinal, her face all sweaty with pubes matted to her pillowy lips and sculpted cheeks, her makeup a complete mess, mascara running down her cheeks to her chin, her tits while still covered were also dappled in stray hairs and strokes of sweat and slime. "Kyle i'm... uhhh... i'm going to take a minute and... get cleaned up so Ahem if there isn't anything else I can help you with i'd like for you to go downstairs now" Vanessa said, her tone plain and calm, she was still in disbelief, still wrapping her head around the behemoth cock that loomed a few feet from her face, not to mention how she was just smothered into submission by the large nutsack she had ever seen. "oh haha of course, thanks Vanessa" and with that Kyle hoisted his large package into his baggy shorts, and walked away like nothing happened, once he shut the bathroom door, Vanessa vomited a batch of Kyles thick cum mixed with a small amount of bile. Jesus she thought, "I must've swallowed more than I thought". after sitting in front of the toilet a moment to make sure she wasn't going to chunder again, she stood up and composed herself, turned the shower on and stepped in fully clothed. "Well, that happened" Vanessa now coming to realities with her new job as Kyle's milk machine "Come on Vanessa it's for his health, he said it hurts when they're full, if you don't do this they could explode... or something" she justifies, her actions, they're purely done as a way to help him, she has a responsibility to help this poor lad now living under her roof, the responsibility is all hers now, all hers, all summer. the thought had come as a sudden realisation " I can't be doing this all summer, how can I? i'll be exhausted looking after Kyle with his ... condition... I won't have anytime with my kids... and what will they say when they find out!" she feared she was going to have to call her sister and cut her holiday short, the two months of this made a stomach churn. But she found courage "No, i'll stick it out for as long as I can on my own... I guess I can ask Becky if it get's to much for me, she's a good girl she'll understand" the thought of involving her daughter in this disgusting task made her sad, but Kyle's health was at stake, his life in her hands.