Summer Falls: A Fucktoy Family's Journey

Because of the life-changing decision you made that day, Cassandra’s school project turned into an hour-long documentary.

The film begins by introducing you and the Summer family, then describing the changes you put them through. After half an hour of interviews and fucking, it reaches its climax: your wedding ceremony. With your permission Cassandra set up her camera at the rear of the church hall, panning and zooming as necessary to capture every sordid detail.

The crowd of guests find their seats, chatting excitedly. There are at least a hundred people in attendance: about a third are your own family and friends, while the rest are here because of April, Peter, and/or Mike.

The latter two bimbos are kneeling at the head of the aisle, wearing stiletto heels, classy black-and-white bikinis, and bowties around their necks. Your soon-to-be adopted “children” are neither bridesmaids nor groomsmen, though: instead, they’ll be available to help the more important participants in the ceremony “blow off steam.”

Standing beside the kneeling fucktoys is the Maid of Honor: Mike’s sister Carol. Since she’s not well-endowed enough to be freely used, you figured that she would get more wedding planning done than the other members of her family. She’s wearing an expensive purple dress with a flower motif, a gift from her former-father. Unlike the rest of the Summer family, you weren’t about to take control of Carol’s life; she would remain a good friend and fully-independent adult.

You’ve opted to go without a best man; why would you want to share your harem with anyone else? The only fully-male person standing in front of the crowd is the priest, who’s studying the script for the ceremony behind his lectern. After a minute he reaches down, opens his fly, then calls out to Peter. With a smile and a nod, the plump-lipped bimbo crawls over to suck him off while he makes more last-minute preparations.

The final few guests are taking their seats. Among them are your mother Christine and sister Julie (both too small-breasted to be used), who were busy helping the bride. They join your father Greg in the front row, smiling warmly at the Maid of Honor and her fucktoy brother.

The main doors swing closed behind the last guests... And then they open again, slamming against the walls as you make your entrance.

You're wearing a rather old-fashioned white tuxedo, complete with a top hat. You were the one who insisted on such an ostentatious outfit, but it was April who chose the color: she thought it would do a better job of hiding any wayward jizz stains. The dress pants are missing their crotch, allowing your whole package to hang out. After seeing the size of your bride-to-be's tits, the tailor gave you a choice between "traditional or crotchless," strongly recommending the latter.

You're making use of the easy-access hole right now: as you walk into the room, you're dragging a young Asian woman between your legs, facefucking her as you walk. Miss Julie Kim, Peter's former secretary, is wearing nothing but a ripped skirt and high heels... Well, along with two loads of your cum between her perky tits. Your hastily-picked "dressing room assistant" is doing her best to crawl along with you, but your haphazard thrusts into her throat aren't making it easy.

You aren't the only one getting your dick wet, of course. A dozen or so large-breasted women are scattered throughout the audience, and most are getting their holes filled by horny male guests. As you make your way slowly down the aisle, you take the time to wave at a few.

Your former coworkers Kevin, Reg, Eric, and Miles are gangbanging Cindy, grinning and calling out to you while they plow her from both ends on the long church bench.

Near them, your favorite work-buddy Paige is getting her ass stuffed by a middle-aged man you don't recognize... Probably one of April's cousins. As you watch, he pulls out and spurts his load onto her classy black dress.

On the far side of the hall, your cousin Erika is lying on top of an incredibly fat woman. The BBW's husband, an acquaintance of yours named Mr. Lucas Greene, is alternating between Erica's pussy and his wife's. He gives you a wink; they're a very wealthy couple, and you can't wait to see what kind of wedding gift they brought.

When you finally reach the end of the aisle, you grab your dickwarmer by the hair and push balls-deep into her mouth. Then you unload, your knees almost buckling as her gagging, gulping throat massages your entire length. Once you've pumped every last drop of cum into Miss Kim's stomach, you throw her to the floor and let her crawl away into the audience.

With a final wave, you spin on your heel and take your place beside the altar. Without being asked, Michael leans over to lick the drool and semen from your half-hard cock. His back arches and his huge ass sticks out, drawing a few cheers from the crowd... And making it difficult for your erection to fade entirely.