Isabella has a crush

{if com = 1} Monday December 28th {else} {endif}

"Excuse me sir." Rebecca says, passing by me with a box of clothing. The other girls were all walking around, putting their own boxes in the moving truck.

"I'm glad we're finally moving. We were all packed like a can of sardines." Mom says stepping up to my side.

"I kinda liked it." I said, reaching behind her, and grabbing her ass. She laughed, and lightly slapped my chest.

"I'm sure you liked it. But still, it's going to be nice to be able to walk around without stepping over people."

"No, you're right." I respond. "Although we're going to have a lot of space."

"Better too much than not enough. Did you pack your things?"

"Yeah." I had put my boxes in my car already, although I made a rule saying to keep it to clothing and things of sentimental value. Things like furniture, or kitchen appliances would be left behind. Partly to make moving easier, and also due to the fact that I could just replace everything with newer, better things. Over the past week, I had left it to Ava and whoever she wanted help from to decorate the house. Apparently it was mostly furnished, although we were still missing some minor things. I didn't care too much about that stuff, so I left it to Ava, who seemed to enjoy doing it.

"We're about done here then." Mom says, checking the clock. "We should all be done by 12:30 then."

"Probably 1 actually." I say, slapping moms ass, stepping away. "The house is pretty fucking big. I have my stuff in the car, so I'm going to go there now, so I can see how Ava and Sophia are doing. You want to come?" Mom shook her head.

"I'm going to make sure the girls do a good job." Just as she said that, Mary walked past, causing mom to slap her ass hard.

"Oooh. Thank you mistress." Mary moaned out, and kept packing. I smiled, and walked back to mom, leaning in and making out with her. She accepted my kiss, and I fondled her tits, before breaking off.

"Alright, I'll see you there."

"Yes sir."

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"Hello?" I called out as I entered the house. My voice echoed quite a bit, showing off how large the place really was. I stood in the entrance hall, admiring what Ava had done, as I heard the clacking of heels. I turned around, and saw Lilith, completely naked, save for the 'Slutpuppy' collar I had gotten her.

"Hello sir. I can take that for you." She said, pointing to the box in my hands. I handed off the box to her, and watched her walk away, noticing she also had the buttplug with a tail in. I started to follow her, before Ava popped up from the hallway.

"Hey babe! What do you think so far?" She asked, spreading her arms, showing off the decorating.

"It looks fantastic. Wait better than what was here before." I said, walking over to her, and taking her in my arms.

"Ugh, don't even mention it. It looked so ugly before. But no more!" She said, lighting up. As she said that, Sophia walked into the hallway, walking over to us.

"Hey babe." She leaned forward, kissing me. She broke it off, looking a bit shy.

"What's up?" I ask, confused by her look.

"What are your plans today?"

"Nothing really." I say, as I feel the buzz of my phone. I reach down, answering. "Oh, one second. Hello?"

"Hello? John?" I hear a familiar female voice.

"Isabella?"

"Yes! Hi!" She responded in a cheery manner, before she pauses.

"Uh, can I help you?"

"O-oh, yeah. I was wondering..." I stood there, waiting as she paused again. "Would you want to... go on a d-date?"

"A date?" I ask, causing Ava and Sophia to get curious.

"Y-yeah. Is that ok?" She asked quickly. "I know you're my therapist, and technically it's not ok for that, so I don't really know why I-"

"Relax Isabella." I say, chuckling. "I'd love to go on a date with you."

"Really?!" She yelled out. "That's great! When are you free?"

"How about in half an hour?"

"Oh." She replied, surprised. "Yeah, we can do that."

"Great. Make sure Victoria is ready as well?"

"W-wait, Victoria?"

"Yeah, she's going to be your new mother. And we both know you're nothing but her little slut, isn't that right?"

"Y-yeah."

"And we can even make it a session, so why don't you tell your dad to go get some money."

"Ok, I can do that."

"Good. Make sure you and your mommy are dressed like the sluts you are."

"Alright."

"I'll see you soon Bella. I'm excited for our date." I heard her perk up.

"Yeah, me too! I'll make sure everything is ready."

"Good girl." I hung up the phone. I turned to Ava and Sophia. "Hey girls, you guys wanna come?"

"Another therapy session?" Ava asked.

"Oh, you mentioned that. It sounds fun." Sophia said.

"Well alright, why don't we get out of here then." I offered them each an arm, so we could leave.

"Actually..." Ava spoke up, giving Sophia a look. "We're a bit busy here."

"Yeah!" Sophia interjected. "You go, have fun, and we can go to their wedding next week!"

"Oh." I gave the both a look, but they just smiled at me. "Alright. If you're sure."

"We're sure." Sophia said, leaning in and giving me a peck, followed by Ava.

"Now get out of here." I shrugged my shoulders, and walked to the car, heading to Isabella's house.

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"John!" Isabella calls out as she opens her front door. She jumps up, giving me a hug, and I return the favor, grabbing a hold of her ass and massaging it. She moans out as I do, and pulls back, looking bashful.

"How do I look?" I look up and down her body She's wearing very little, and what she is wearing, is digging into her body, showing off her cameltoe. "I thought being able to show you my..." She blushed. "You know, would be slutty enough."

"You look great Bella." I say, reaching down, and rubbing my finger up and down her pussy through her shorts.

"O-ooOooh. Thanks." We stood there, on the front porch, as I kept rubbing her, before I tweaked her nipple through her top.

"Why don't we go inside?" I say, causing her to flinch and smile, realizing she was lost in the pleasure I was giving her.

"Oh, right, come in." We enter her house, and I find the familiarity of it to be funny, considering why I'm here. We pass by the living room, and head directly upstairs. Isabella takes my hand, giving me an anxious smile, and we enter her parents room. Or, at least it was her parents room, until the "therapy" that I gave them convinced Victoria that Peter wasn't good enough in bed, and kicked him out, only to have Isabella become her sex toy every night. As we enter the room, Victoria sits up on the bed.

"Hello John." Victoria says, in the most sensual way possible. She posed on her bed as she did, and I could smell her pussy from the door. She was clearly excited to feel my cock inside her again. "I'm glad you're taking our little Bella on a date." She gulped. "I'm even happier that it's going to involve me. How do I look?"

"Like a proper whore." I say, walking over to her, still holding onto Isabella's hand. I roughly grab her breast, manhandling it through her lingerie, to her arousal.

"Oooh, fuck, yes, treat me like your whore John." She moaned out. I let go of Isabella's hand, and reach around, grabbing her ass.

"Mmhmm." I hear from the side of the room, and turn to see Peter.

"Oh hey Pete." I say, still treating Victoria's breasts like a stress ball.

"Hello John. It's good to see you again. I'm glad you're able to make time for a session so quickly."

"It's my pleasure." I say, spitting on Victoria's face.

"Thank you for spitting on your worthless whore sir."

"So." Peter pipes up again. "Bella says' this is a date, but also a session, so I managed to get the money together."

"Great." I say, grabbing Isabella by the hair, and throwing her on the bed, causing her to yelp.

"Were you able to get condoms this time?" He asks, sounding unsure.

"No, I decided I want to breed your little slut daughter."

"Wha-"

"And this whore." I slap Victoria in the face, causing her to smile a drunken smile. "She's been wanting me to knock her up for weeks, haven't you?"

"Yeesss sir."

"I don't know how I feel about you impregnating my daughter, or my fiancée."

"Why don't we ask the whores themselves Pete?" I turn to Isabella, and raise my eyebrow. She responds by quickly throwing off her clothes, laying on her back, and raising her legs to her chest, exposing her pussy. "I think that's answer enough."

"I don't-"

"Peter, get the fuck out!" Victoria yells out at him, startling him. He leaves the envelope of cash on the dresser, and closes the door behind him. "Finally." She turns to Isabella. "Are you excited to go on a date with John?"

"Yes! I've had a crush on him since we met in the diner." Victoria reaches down, grabbing Isabella's nipple, and twisting it, causing her to yell.

"Well you know the rules, you little slut. Whatever you have belongs to me. So if you date John." She turns to me. "That means that John is my boyfriend, isn't that right." I smile at her logic.

"N-no, mommy, he's my-" Victoria cuts her off by pulling me in for a kiss.

"Mmm, you taste so good sir." She moans into my mouth. We make out passionately, as Isabella watches from below.

"It looks like the therapy has been very good to the both of you."

"Yes sir. Bella here has become so obedient. And so talented with her tongue. It's gotten to the point where I can't go a couple of hours without **** her little slut face."

"That's good to hear. How do you feel about Victoria Bella?"

"She's my mistress mommy. I have to do what she says, and enjoy it. Isn't that what you've been teaching us?"

"That's correct." I reach to Victoria, and pulls off her lingerie. "She owns you."

"I tell her that every day. She's such a good little slut."

Victoria, now naked like her soon to be step daughter, pulls me down onto the bed.

"In fact, why don't you be a good slut for your mommy, and get her boyfriends cock nice and hard, so he can fuck her." Isabella nods, sitting up on the bed, allowing me to lay down properly. She gets between my knees, and starts licking my balls.

"Does that feel good John?" Isabella asks, being gentle with her licks.

"Your tongue feels good on my balls slut."

"Like that's where they were meant to be." Victoria says, smirking, watching the girl slowly work her tongue up my shaft, until she starts licking on my cock head. Isabella gently sucks on my cock, watching me closely, trying to react to my reactions. "Cmon slut." Victoria grunts, grabbing Bella's head, and pushing down roughly, getting my cock into her throat. She starts pulling up and down on her head, fucking her face on my cock.

"That's a good little whore." I smile, watching her own step mother **** the petite girl.

"Does it feel good sir?" Victoria starts giving me kisses on the neck, licking my ear, as she works Isabella's face up and down.

"It feels great."

"Would the little sluts pussy feel better?"

"It would."

"Ok sir. I just ask that you leave all the cum for me. I wasn't kidding earlier when I said I want you to knock my whore ass up." I smile at that, and Victoria pulls roughly on Isabella's head, causing her to start coughing and gasping, only to be thrown down on the bed. "He wants to use your pussy. Thank him."

"T-thank you for fucking my pussy sir."

"That's a good girl." I say, pushing my cock into her pussy.

"You said you wanted to date me, but I don't want to date you." I growled into her ear.

"Y-you don't?"

"Fuck no. Why would I date a stupid fucking whore like you?"

"Dumb slut." Victoria laughed at Isabella.

"I just wanted to use your tight pussy, and fuck your face."

"Wha-" She said, tearing up slightly. I slap her ass hard.

"And you're going to let me. I'm going to use your holes, and you're going to thank me."

"But... what about..." She said, sounding broken up.

"What about what slut?"

"I... I want to get married one day."

"So?"

"So I thought you might want that." I laugh at her, and pull my cock out, throwing her off the bed, to the ground. I turn around, and pull Victoria onto my cock. She lines up her pussy, and slowly lowers it onto my cock.

"Fuuuck, thank you sir."

"You're welcome slut." I slap her ass, then turn to Isabella. "Tell you what whore. I want to feel your tongue on my asshole, while your mommy slut gets her pussy filled with my cum. If you do that, you can get married."

"What?!" Isabella gasps. "You want me to..." She trailed off.

"Cmon slut." I say, as I pump up into Victoria. "You eat your mommy's asshole all the time." Victoria didn't bother saying anything, just grabbed Isabella's head, and roughly pulled it under her, until she was facing my ass.

"You little fucking dumb slut. If mommy's boyfriend wants you to tongue his asshole, then you'll do it." I heard Isabella cry out slightly, before I felt her tongue lapping against my ass.

"That's a good little whore. Why don't I make it easier for you." I reach up, and push Victoria over onto all fours, as I begin to pump away inside her. I grab Isabella, and push her up against my ass, once again feeling her tongue against my asshole.

I continue fucking into Victoria, before I can feel my balls start to tighten.

"I'm about to cum slut."

"Cum inside me, please sir." Victoria begs. "Knock your little whore up. Send me back to my future husband with your baby in my womb."

"Gladly slut." I say, as I push inside her, blasting my load, and filling her up. As I cum inside Victoria, I push Isabella's head harder, feeling her tongue go deeper inside of me. I continue pistoning inside her while her step daughter gives me a rimjob, until I'm spent. I pull out, and watch as my cum bursts out of Victoria's pussy.

"Thank you sir."

"You're welcome." I grab Isabella's head, and pull her away from my ass. I look down at her, and spit in her face.

"What do you say to mommy's new boyfriend Bella?"

"Thank you for letting me lick your asshole sir."

"You're welcome slut." I grab my clothes, the envelope of cash, and turn around. "I'll make sure you can get married Bella." Hearing this, she lit up. I chuckled as I started thinking of ideas.