This Chapter Should Have Been Named Sour Dreams

Beth waddled up the stairs of the bus, a large dildo dangled from both her ass and pussy. This **** her into kind of a bow legged toddle that her voices approved of. She was all dressed up in a fresh pair of socks, and a new bib. This was all the voices would allow her to wear anymore. She had to look good for Nancy.

She got to the top of the stairs, and held out a chunky piggy bank to the driver. “Can you take me to my mommy?”

The drivers eyes glazed over, as he took the piggy bank. The bus’ destination sign changed from Phoenix to Willow Wood. “Right away miss…”

“Oh thank you!” Beth beamed with relief, she scanned the bus of people who would not be making it to their destination on time. She saddled up next to a woman sitting by herself. Before she sat down she pulled her dildos out of her pussy and ass, and gave the girl a cute queef-fart combo of a greeting. “Hey!” She sat down next to the cringing woman. “Can I ask you for a favor?”

The panicking woman looked around the bus for help. “Um…”

Beth dug around the satchel she had slung over her shoulder. She pulled out a fresh diaper and held it out to the woman. “Can you put this on me?” She waved her dildos around in one hand like they were a tantalizing treat. “I’ll let you play with my toys.”

——-

“Do better! You’ve made us wait for Nancy long enough.”

“You’re a bad girl.”

“Maybe we should make a rule about where you go number 2.”

“Nooo.” Beth sobbed as she crawled across the dingy bar floor. “I’m sorry, I’ll do better!” He wiped her wet mouth on her arm and crawled between the next pair of legs.

She looked up at the gruff looking butch, and held up her jingling piggy bank. “Please miss im trying to get home, I’ll lick you out for a quarter!”

The woman grinned. “There’s our bar baby, I’ve been looking for you. you going somewhere?” She rubbed Beth’s head in a fond and familiar way.

Beth nodded and started to unbuckle the woman’s belt. “Home.” She unzipped the butch’s leather pants.

“You are home girl.” The biker wiggled to help Beth pull her pants down to her knees. She popped a quarter into Beth’s piggy bank. “I’ve never seen a woman more at home between my legs.

Beth buried her face into the woman’s pussy. Her thick blonde muff tickled Beth’s nose. Her slimy pink tongue explored the woman’s folds and clit, and quickly got the woman to clench her fist in pleasure.

“You should bite her.”

Beth didn’t even think about it. She just dug her teeth into the woman’s lips, and awaited the consequences.

“Yow!” The biker slapped Beth and sent her to the ground. “I won’t miss that, crazy bitch.”

The rest of the bar have a whoop, and laughed. “That’s just her love bite! It means she likes you!”

Beth whimpered on the floor and rubbed herself through her diaper. “Can I come back.?” Her eyes were down cast. She looked like the most beaten down, most pathetic thing in the world.

The woman gestured her back over. “No more biting, or I’m busting that bank open and getting my money back.”

Both whimpered. “Don’t hurt piggy…”

The biker grabbed Beth by her face and used her thumb to pull Beth’s nose back into an ugly pig snout. “Then get licking.”

Beth nodded, and buried her face back to where it belonged.

——-

Beth pressed her knees together, in the dirty Carls Jr. Bathroom. This was one of her regular spots, the assistant manager always fed her if she let him fuck her against a dumpster, and there was usually a lonely trucker or two if she needed some cash.

The diaper was a new addition though. The voices were getting ravenous for Nancy. They were done with Beth, she was letting greasy middle age men fuck her against a dumpster for a crappy cheeseburger, no fries by the way. Their job with her was done. Now they wanted to move on, but she wasn’t letting them. Now they were just punishing her until she gave in.

She stared at her red swollen face in the mirror, and slapped it. “I’m a dirty slut.”

“79.”

She whimpered and used her hand to wipe up the tears and snot dripping from her face holes. She then moved her hand down into her still dry diaper and started fingering herself.

The voices counted off. “10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

She sobbed and looked at herself again, and slapped herself. “I’m a dirty slut.”

“80.”

She continued the routine, ten seconds of fingering, then a slap, then the mantra.

“I’m a dirty slut.”

“81”

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

Slap.

“I’m a dirty slut.”

“82”

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

Slap.

“I’m a dirty slut.”

“83”

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

Slap.

“I’m a dirty slut.”

“84”

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

Slap.

“I’m a dirty slut.”

“85”

“10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2,1. Next.”

Her bladder couldn’t take it anymore. She didn’t want to, but like everything about Beth it wasn’t in her control. Her muscles finally just gave up.

It was almost a relief. She leaned against the sink, and let out a long sigh, as she pissed herself. All that hard work for nothing. She glared at herself in the mirror, mad that she’d abused herself for so long only to give up now. She slapped herself again, happy to see the pain reflected from her own face. “I’m a dirty slut!”

“It’s okay baby.” Kitty sighed happily. “It feels good to fill your diaper doesn’t it.”

“Yes.” Beth agreed. She brought a hand down to her crotch to squish the saggy diaper.

_“You’ll try harder next tim_e.” Another voice said. “We’ll let you pee like a big girl if you make it to 100.”

“Okay.” She agreed.

“You deserve this.”

“I deserve this.”

“Now go find somebody to change you, you’re disgusting.”

Beth panted and waddled towards the door. The wet feeling between her legs was making her feel queasy. “I’m horny. Can I cum.”

“You can masturbate while you look for someone to change you.”

——-

“Cumstained, disgusting.”

Beth took her scissors and cut up the pair of panties she’d been inspecting. She grabbed another pair and held them up to the light.

“Slutty, and still damp from your gross hole.”

Beth cut that pair up too.” She was sitting in a pile of her shredded underwear.

“Honestly Slut don’t you have any underwear that isn’t completely repulsive?”

Kitty giggled. “No she doesn’t because she’s a dumb slutty baby.”

Another voice sighed. “We tried to give you a chance Beth, but Kitty’s right, you’re not responsible enough to handle big girl underwear.”

Beth sniffed and set down the scissors. “Can’t I just by some new pairs? You’re the ones who are making me ruin my clothes.”

“You’ll just ruin them again. It makes more sense to put you in diapers. They’re meant to be thrown away.”

Beth looked over at the pack of diapers they’d made her buy last week as a warning. Her pussy quivered just thinking about them. Kitty had been ravaging her dreams all week, it was non stop diaper fetish content whenever she closed her eyes. She hardly even thought about being a pig anymore.

“You’ve got one pair of panties left.”

Beth looked down at the baby blue lacey pair still whole on the pile. They were the pair she was wearing when she ran away.

“What do you think. Should we go see Nancy? I’m sure she’d be happy to see you and your big girl panties again.”

Beth growled and viciously cut the cut pair of panties to shreds. “Fine, you win! I’ll wear them… but there’s no way I’m going to use them!”

——-

“_Get off h_ere!” Beth sighed and slide her hand down her shorts. “No you stupid slut! I meant get off the bus.” Beth rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag.

“You can’t just make me get off at every bus stop, I’ll get to California eventually.”

“We’re just giving you every chance to return to Nancy. The long you hold out the worst things will be for you.”

Beth caught a few people looking her way. Was it the short top, and even shorter shorts tff he at caught their attention? No, it was the nose hook she had pulling her nostrils back into a snout that everyone took interest in. It was quite the fashion statement. Yeah hard to imagine things getting worse for her.

“Alight piggy, time to see what kind of mushrooms you can snort up in this dead end town.

Beth grunted and fell her her knees. She blushed red as she began snorting and huffing. Her expanded nostrils flared and tried to pick up on the scent of any man getting hard around her. It was routine by this leg of the journey. She just had to find the fattest sweatiest guy in the crowd, snort at him a few times, rub her snotty nose on his bulge, let him cum in her throat, and then they’d let her buy another bus ticket.

However this time was different. “_Look at her!” _Kitty cried directing Beth’s attention to a young mother who was handing her child off to her husband. The couple kissed goodbye and the mother rolled her suitcase towards the bus station.

Beth raised her head and snorted. She could smell… milk. Or Kitty was making her think she could. She could hardly tell anymore.

“You’re so hungry baby Beth, ask if she’ll breast feed you.”

“Nnngh!” Beth tried to resist, but it was no good. But she found that she could stand, so she took advantage of that. She stumbled over to the woman. Her stomach announced her arrival. It growled with hunger. She hadn’t even been peckish a few moments ago, and now she felt like she was going to die of starvation. “Um excuse me…”

The woman looked up from her phone. “Yes?”

Beth tried to back away, but her feet were glued in place. “I saw you had a baby…”

“Oh yes, is something wrong?”

Beth fiddled with her fingers. “Are you breastfeeding?”

The woman shifted, clearly uncomfortable. “Y-yes I am.”

Beth licked her lips. “Do you think I can have some? I’ll pay! I just, I just need to do this or they won’t let me get back on the bus.”

The woman stood up. “Get away from me!”

Beth grabbed the woman and set her back down on the bench. “Stop! Stop, I just need a little…”

“Let go!”

Beth plopped herself in the woman’s lap. “Just sit still, this will be over in a minute.” She ripped the woman’s blouse open. Beth snorted hungrily. “I can smell your milk.” She drooled. She ripped her bra off next and the woman screamed. Beth happily sniffed and snorted at the woman’s bare breasts, her dark motherly nipples, those thick sexy blue veins. “Milk for piggy, milk for piggy…” she giggled happily and brought both her hands to the woman’s breasts and SQUEEZED!

“Aaaaaah!” The woman cried out as jets of milk burst from her nipples.

“Squee!” Beth made and excited noise and latched into on of the woman’s nipples. Her hand continued to maul the other as it sprayed and leaked around Beth’s fingers.

“Yes, baby, yes! Suck that mommy dry!”

“Finger her! Show her what a good milk maid she is.”

“Oooh, ooh!” The mother was already moaning as Beth sucked on her like her life depended on it. But she really upped the volume when Beth wormed her way into the woman’s jeans and started fingering her. “Ooooh mooh! Mmmore! Oh good baby! Suck mmmmama dry. Oooooh! Ooooh! Moooooooooh!”

Her breasts were steadily inflating as Beth molested her. Her nipples stiffened too, elongating into stiff, hard utters big enough fur Beth to jerk off. The milk was flooding into Beth’s mouth now. Her cheeks would bulge and chipmunk as she tried to swallow all she could.

“Mooo! Moooooo!” The mother cried out in esctasy. Her pussy clenched around Beth’s hand as a black splotch formed over her right eyes.

The bench broke underneath the weight of her giant mikers. The two collapsed, and fell apart. Beth stumbled to her feet with a belch. Milk was dripping out her nose, and everything else really. Her exposed belly was distended and sloshing with milk. “Umm…”

She looked down at the smiling drooling woman, swimming lazily in a pool of her own milk. She moaned and moo’d softly.

“Thanks for the drink!” Beth sprinted for the bus just as the doors were about to close.

“That was fun.” Kitty purred. “You were like her little baby for a second there. Wouldn’t it be so nice to have a mommy to do that with all the time?”

——-

“Good girl, good girl, suck Daddy’s dick.” Beth was already doing it. Did Kitty really need to encourage her through the whole thing?

Either way Beth wiggled her toosh, for the front door. The voices needed her to put on a good show. Beth imagined Nancy walking into the house. First thing she’d see was Beth’s ass and her baby blue panties. She cringe and move to another room but as she did she’d realize that Beth’s flavor of the day was dear old dad. “Good grief Beth, I’ve been waiting for this for so long.”

All thanks giving the only thing she could think about was him stuffing her. Now that Nancy and her mom were out shopping, she got her chance.

“Go deeper, until you gag.”

‘Shut up.’ Beth shot back.

“His Dick would taste better if it had had Nancy’s juices on it.”

‘Shut up!’

‘You and Nancy would make such good sister sluts.’

‘Shut up, shut up, shut up!’

“It’s time you hand us off to her.”

“No! I won’t let you touch her.”

‘If you don’t want it, why are you waiting for Nancy to get home?’

‘She has to see how disgusting he is!’

“All she’s going to see is how disgusting you are Beth. That’s all anyone will ever see.”

‘No! No! Nancy is smart she’ll figure it out!’

“She’ll figure it out once you give us to her, heck we’ll tell her ourselves. pinky promise.”

Beth gasped and pulled her mouth off his cock. She’d forgotten to breathe.

“Noo.” He groaned. “No more teasing, I’m gonna die.”

Beth’s ears twitched at the sound of a car door. “Just a little more Professor Reed…”

——-

The brothers of Phi Kappa Lamba stood in a circle around Beth jerking their dicks.

Beth crawled to the next bro in line and swallowed his Dick, she gave it a few long powerful sucks, and moved into the next. Behind her she could feel someone’s cum sprinkle her butt. He must have liked her pig tail butt plug, a gift of the house to their favorite fuck pig.

She swallowed the next dick in line, her face was dripping with cum. Forget her makeup. It was running running gone!

This dick was ready to pop. She wrapped her lips around it, and the head began to swell. “My face, my face!” She whined and pull led off. “They’ll punish me if you don’t cum in my face!”

The bro smiled, and jerked himself. “Not many places left to cum on…” he pressed his thumb to her nose, and pulled it into a snout. “There we go!”

“Snnnrt?” Beth gasped as she felt his Dick head press against her nostril and begin to pulse. Cum shut up her sinus. She coughed but he held her in place. He came up her nose even as she coughed and blew it out her other nostril.

She gasped for air, hacked up a wad of snot and cum, and the moved to the next dick. Making sure to cast that guy a nasty look. A look greatly diminished by the drop of cum dangling from her nose.

——-

“Also can I get some butter for these biscuits?” Beth yelped as her customer slapped her ass.

“He’s friendly, we should take him out back and blow him.”

Beth twitched and turned to the man with man with a **** smile. “If you want to butter my biscuit… nnnnngh…. Please no…. I’ll have to go out back, so I can milk you myself.”

——-

“I’m a dirty slut.” Beth slowly circled her fingers around her sodden panties. She stared at herself in the mirror, her face was half obscured by Nancy’s panties, the one she had pressed against her nose.

“You have to become familiar with the smell of your sister slut.” The voices reminded her.

Beth nodded and breathed deeper, moved her fingers faster, chanted lounder. “Im a dirty slut, I’m a dirty slut, I’m a dirty slut, I’m a dirty slut, I’m a dirty slut.” Her body began to quake. She closed her eyes. She couldn’t believe it, she was going to cum to this! Sniffing her best friend’s panties! Why? How! Why was she doing this?”

“Open your eyes Bethy, looks at the slut in the mirror.”

Beth obeyed, her eyes shot open. She saw her panicked, pleasure stricken face. A girl in the middle of a humiliating orgasm.

“Isn’t she disgusting?”

Beth nodded as her body quaked. “Yes.”

——-

Beth leaned against Nancy. She felt safe and protected in their home. After last night, she needed that. She watched the redhead be engrossed in her documentary. So nerdy. How was she ever going to tell her what happed?

“Don’t tell her, don’t ever tell her. It’ll break her heart.”

That’s true. She should just keep it to herself. She didn’t want to hurt her.

“You should kiss her, let her know you appreciate her.”

Beth leaned forward and gave Nancy a chaste kiss on the cheek.

Nancy laughed and looked at her. “What was that for?”

Beth shrugged, and closed her eyes. “I dunno, a little voice just told me to.”