Visit Kayla in her room

When the husband left the house, Sara was still under the table. Jeremy was so high on the rush of kicking a man out of his house in the most insulting way, he nearly forgot he had her underneath, quickly learning the best way to polish his pole.

That was, after all, what he told her it was for.

"Okay, honey, you can come out now."

Finally given a signal that she was done, Sara popped out from under the table, happy she could stand on her two feet again.

"Dansh fo ledding meh outh..." Her mouth was full of Jeremy's cum. She had been down there so long, she had taken in two loads. The idiot hadn't even swallowed.

"It's not a problem, babe, but swallow before you speak."

Sara nodded and gulped down his jizz before speaking again. "Thank you. That took a long time, you must like keeping your pole squeaky clean. You were right, it did have a lot of Kayla's juices on it. That needed to be removed, it did not taste pleasant."

"I almost forgot about her. I suppose I should go and greet her as her new daddy. Give her a heads up on the new dress code."

"You'll be a great father, dear..."

Laying on her bed, Kayla's had her body stretched out, relaxing from her long, hot shower. For whatever reason, she felt rather dirty after what her mom's new husband did. Not physically, as she easily cleaned off any bit of dirt or lint from the dirty floor of the store. She even cleaned out her privates of a mysterious clear goo that only appeared there after he started **** her. It was something...else. the shower helped a bit, and she needed to clear her mind of this feeling. She put on a thin, red dress with some panties, her usual attire at home.

She was reading a book, unaware of how heavily edited by the Elders social programs it was, humming a tune to herself when her door swung open.

Jeremy felt no need to knock, of course. All of this was his now. Kayla rolled over to look at the intruder

"Hey, what's up?" She asked casually.

"I just wanted to make sure this little transition will be...okay for you." Jeremy replied.

"Well, it'll be weird not having daddy around...I still don't quite understand it myself."

"Just think of it this way, sugartits...I'm your daddy now."

Such a line in his old world could not be said without coming off as completely cringy. Jeremy blushed a bit as he said it, unable to hide how stupid it sounded actually coming from his mouth. But Kayla thought otherwise. She was touched by the phrase and decided to get up and give Jeremy a long, heartfelt hug. Jeremy hugged her in return, his hands landing on her ass with an audible slap before he pulled her short skirt up.

"I love you, daddy!" The 20-year-old said to the man who had just **** her.

"I love you, too...but we also need to talk about your outfit."

She slowly withdrew her hands. "What do you mean? What's wrong with my dress?"

"You can't wear it. It shows too much skin."

"Oh no..." She looked at him with big innocent eyes and a clearly distressed face. "Well, what should I wear?"

"Let's play dress up, Kayla...if you can figure out a better outfit, then I'll finish **** you."

"What you were doing to me earlier? You didn't finish?"

"Yeah, sorry...your mom showed up, and those giant tits just distracted me."

Kayla giggled. "You say a lot of weird words, daddy. You'll have to teach them to me sometime, I can't understand them."

"Trust me, you'll learn."

Kayla nodded, and proceeded to take off the skirt, and switch around the top so her shirt matched her panties.

"How about this?" She asked, doing a quick pose for him. "I know it only shows a bit more skin, but it matches and I think it looks cute!"

"It really does...And I like it, but I think we can do one better. Just do as I say. First, take off all of your clothes."

Nodding, and completely trusting that her new daddy even had any fashion sense at all, she stripped off the thin clothing, leaving her exposed body for Jeremy to enjoy.

Kayla instinctively covered herself. She wasn't sure why, but that strange sensation of feeling dirtied was starting to return. Even stranger was that part of her seemed to crave it.

She waited for the next step in his instructions when he simply said. "There, done."

"But...daddy, I don't have any clothes on."

"Exactly...it's a very good look on you..."

Kayla blushed, her nudity feeding that sense of dirtyness she was feeling before.

"I guess you win the game. So I'm not going to be **** again..."

Sara eyed the vacuum she was using. It had broken down a few times already, any more and she would had enough. As she approached her daughters room, the sounds of the vacuum were being matched by the sounds of moaning. Similar to what she heard at the store. Putting the vacuum aside, she quietly opened the door, peeking in to see a sight that would normally horrify any parent.

Jeremy was finishing what he started. Kayla's body was draped over her bed, bent over while he pounded her from behind. Her **** had been going on for quite a while now. That was something Sara might have guessed if she knew anything about sex, such as the way Jeremy was groaning and closing his eyes meant he was ejaculating inside her. Kayla moaned, experiencing her first orgasm at the same time she was being inseminated.

"That looks fun...looks like they're already getting along."