Tell (freeuse) Ashley to dye her hair pink and treat her like a pig

As you enter the mall and walk to the hair salon you think of a way to get back at Ashley and notice that she always keeps her hair like this. Black, long, straight. A bit goth, a bit boring.

You: "Hey, why do you always have the same hair, actually?"

Ashley: "What do you mean?"

You: "I mean it always looks the same. I never saw you wearing it any differently. Don't you think you should change it up sometime?"

Ashley: "No, I like it like that. I started dying it black after my dad died. It's hard to explain, but I'm just not ready to move on from that."

You: "So you use your hair color to express your grief or what?"

Ashley: "Something like that, I guess. But I also really like how it looks. So why should I change it then? You know?"

You: "Yeah, I understand. But honestly, I'm sick of it. Tell them that you want a curly bob cut and to dye them pink."

Ashley: "Okay."

You: "Really? Just like that?"

Ashley: "Sure, if that's what you want."

You: "Totally. You're gonna look ridiculous."

Ashley: "Yeah, maybe."

You: "This is unbelievable."

Ashley: "What is?"

You just chuckle. Ashley is completely oblivious. You enter the hair salon and Ashley tells the lady that she wants a bob cut and the pink dye. You wait around a bit while the lady washes Ashley's hair and realize that this will take a while.

You: "I'll take a walk and check out some stores."

Ashley: "Sure, bye."

You: "Text me when you're done, okay?"

Ashley: "Okay."

You leave and explore the mall. You come across a jewelry store and figure a necklace would be nice for Linda. She loves jewelry and would surely appreciate the gesture. You buy it and look around some more. You explore a lingerie shop and also a costume shop to get some inspiration. You come up with some ideas for Ashley and finally, after two and a half hours she texts you that she's done.

You walk back to the hair stylist to pick her up and you can't believe your own eyes.

You: "Holy shit, Ashley."

Ashley: "What?"

You: "You look incredible! I mean this looks really good on you."

Ashley: "Oh, okay. I gotta go to a lingerie store next. You wanted to come, right?"

You: "Yeah, but like... wait a moment. How do you like your hair?"

Ashley: "It looks better than expected. I'd rather have kept it long and black, but... (shrugs)"

You: "Uhm, if anybody asks you will tell them it was your idea, alright?"

Ashley: "Sure, no problem."

You: "Terrific. Damn, I love how gullible you are."

Ashley: "Why am I gullible?"

You: "Never mind. Turn around for me."

Ashley does a spin and you look at her hair.

You: "I think I'll call you Piggy from now on. Fits with your hair. You're cool with that, right?"

Ashley: "Sure."

You: "Good Piggy. Say Oink."

Ashley: "Oink."

You (chuckle): "Nice. I really thought you would look bad, but actually, I think it's pretty hot. I'm not sure if I'm happy or disappointed."

Ashley (shrugs): "I don't really care. Can we go now? I have to meet Nicole in one hour and I need to buy some stuff first."

You: "Sure. I already went ahead and found some pieces that would look perfect on you. Come, I'll show you."

Ashley: "Okay."

First, you take Ashley to a shop and buy a bunch of glittery, pink dresses. She never wears anything like that usually. Thanks to her peculiar state, Ashley is fine with anything you pick for her. You leave the shop and can't wait to make her wear this shit. You then lead Ashley to the sex shop you saw earlier and pick some very racy outfits for her to try on. Ashley takes them all without a care in the world and goes to the wardrobe to try them on. You wait some time and she comes back out.

Ashley: "I don't like any of them. They are too much. I just want a simple, but nice-looking set of underwear. Nothing too kinky, like the stuff you gave me."

You: "Did the stuff I gave you fit?"

Ashley: "Yes, but like I said-"

You: "I don't care. You're gonna buy it."

Ashley: "Sure. But I also need that other-"

You: "No you don't. Why do want this stuff in the first place? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Ashley: "Yes, I want to surprise him with this."

You: "Oh, since when are you together?"

Ashley: "Just a few months."

You: "And did you do it yet?"

Ashley: "No, it's my first time."

You: "What?"

Ashley: "I said it's my first time."

You: "Your first time with him or your first time ever?"

Ashley: "First time ever. Why?"

You: "I... never mind. That's actually none of my business. I mean... You're twenty-one, I just assumed you already... "

Ashley: "No, not yet. But I'm getting the pill tomorrow and on Monday we want to do it."

You: "I still can't believe how open you're talking with me about all this stuff all of the sudden."

Ashley: "Hm, I didn't really think about it. I don't know... I don't really care, I guess?"

You: "I know you don't, Piggy. What's his name?"

Ashley: "Marcus, why?"

You: "You'll break up with him. You're too young for a relationship like this."

Ashley: "Okay, if you think so."

You: "Wow. You don't even feel sad about it?"

Ashley: "No, I do. I really like him, you know? But I guess it's fine. I mean, I'll get over it."

You: "Fascinating... So, where do we meet this friend of yours?"

Meeting Nicole

After you drop the shopping bags in your car, you go outside with Ashley to meet her coed Nicole. The blonde young woman looks shocked at Ashley and lets out a scream before hugging her.

Nicole: "Oh my god, you look amazing! Why did you do that?"

Ashley "Just felt like it, I guess."

Nicole: "Wow! And who is that handsome gentleman?"

Ashley: "That's Adam. He's my mum's husband."

Nicole: "Oh, that's him?!"

Adam (sarcastic): "I'm sure you only heard wonderful things about me. Nice to meet you."

Nicole: "Well, Ashley certainly left out a few details."

You chuckle as Nicole checks you out. This is unexpected. You're sure she is exaggerating, but it still feels nice to get a compliment.

Adam: "We had our ups and downs before, that's true. but look at us now. Basically buddies, right, Ash?"

Ashley: "I really couldn't care less. Let's get some coffee."

Nicole: "Yes, please. Oh my god, I still can't believe how hot you look with that hair! I'm jealous."

You walk with the two girls to the nearest Starbucks. Nicole is going on about Ashley's hair and you notice that Ashley seems to enjoy the attention of her friend. If she felt bad about her new style, there was no trace left of that now. The three of you enter the café.

You: "What do you guys want? My treat."

Nicole: "Oh really? That's so nice of you! Latte macchiato grand with two pumps of hazelnut, please."

Ashley: "Java chocolate chip Frappuccino. Thank you."

You: "You're welcome. Go get a table you two."

As you wait in line you can make out some whispered words from their table

Nicole: "He's hot!"

Ashley: "Oh stop it. He's super old."

Nicole "I think he's sexy. And so nice. Why do you hate him again?"

Ashley: "I don't. He can do whatever he wants."

You talk to the barista, pay for the drinks, and wait at the corner to receive them. Ashley and Nicole are chatting. You wonder what they are talking about. You get the drinks and go back to the table.

You put the drinks on the table.

Adam: "There you go."

Nicole: "Thank you, Adam. I wish my dad were as cool as you."

Adam: "Oh come on. It's nothing."

Ashley: "Thanks."

Adam: "So, how do you guys know each other?"

Nicole: "Uni. We're in the same classes. Which reminds me: Are you ready for a chemistry exam?"

Ashley: "No, I really have to cram later. You?"

Nicole: "Same."

Adam: "Why didn't you say something? I'm a chemist who literally works in a lab every day. PhD and everything."

Ashley: "So?"

You: "So I can help you study?"

Ashley: "Hm, I guess you can. I didn't think about that before."

Nicole: "You gotta be kidding me."

Ashley (shrugs): "I don't know. Seems kind of obvious now."

You: "Don't worry. I actually used to teach our interns and trainees all the time. I'm good at explaining these things. With my help, you'll pass easily."

Ashley: "Cool."

Nicole: "I'm really jealous of you now."

You: "If you need help too, I'm sure we'll find a way."

Nicole: "Really? That would be great!"

You: "No problem."

Ashley: "Let's please not talk about uni anymore."

Nicole: "Alright. What do you wanna talk about?"

Ashley: "The usual? Which reminds me, did you see Tyler's Insta?"

Nicole (frowns): "Yeah, he's with Beth now. Puke. And another one gone. I'll end up forever alone"

Ashley: "Bullshit. You're one of the hottest girls I know. What about that other guy you told me about?"

Nicole: "Brandon? He's a nerd. Anyway, I don't wanna talk about this stuff with your stepdad right here. Or do you wanna share details from your romantic life?"

Ashley: "I don't mind that at all."

Nicole: "Oh really? Okay then. What did you get for your big night with Marcus?"

Ashley: "Oh, actually I'm gonna break up with him."

Nicole: "What? Why?!"

Ashley: "I'm too young for a relationship like this."

Nicole: "Excuse me, what?!"

Ashley: "Like I said, I'm too young."

Nicole: "What? You're twenty-one!"

Ashley: "Yes."

Nicole: "How is that too young?"

Ashley: "Well, I don't know, it just is. What's your problem?"

Nicole: "Nothing's my problem. It's just... weird. You know you can tell me the real reason, right? I'm not judging..."

Nicole's phone rings. After a short call, she has to excuse herself because her mother needs her to babysit her younger brother. You and Ashley decide to go back as well. You get back to the car and hesitate before starting it. Ashley buckles up and you look at her.

Ashley: "What?"

You: "I'd like to try something."

Ashley: "Okay?"

You hesitate. Then you turn to her, reach out, and put your left hand on her leg.

You: "How do you feel about this?"

Ashley: "About what?"

You take your hand off her leg and gently put it on her right breast. Ashley looks bored.

You: "How about this?"

Ashley: "I really don't know what you're talking about. Why aren't you driving anyway?"

You: "Are you aware that I'm squeezing your right breast right now, Piggy?"

Ashley: "Yes, duh. What about it?"

You: "Just checking. Wow. Okay."

You let go of her and take a deep breath. Your heart is racing. You feel a bit guilty, but also incredibly powerful. You once more, remind yourself to use Ashley to improve your relationship and restrain yourself from abusing her. At least for the moment.

You: "I need to talk to you about something, Piggy."

Ashley: "Okay. What is it?"

You: "Your mum needs to think that you like me and that you like to spend time with me."

Ashley: "That's none of my business and I don't really care about that, to be honest."

You: "I know, but you will pretend that you care. Understood?"

Ashley: "Sure, I can do that."

You: "Good. So I need you to be really pleasant and nice to me whenever she's around. And talk me up whenever you can. As long as it feels natural and not over the top. Got it?"

Ashley: "Yes, Adam. No problem."

You: "Good Piggy. Oh and one more thing: Whenever we are alone, you will say 'Oink' instead of 'yes' or 'okay' and whenever you agree with me. Alright?"

Ashley: "Oink, no problem"

You smile as you start the car.

Saturday Afternoon

Linda is in the kitchen and has just started preparing dinner.

Linda: "Oh my god, honey. You look great! I love it."

Ashley: "Thanks. I like it, too."

Linda: "I had no idea you were going to do that!"

Ashley: "Oh it was completely spontaneous. But I have no regrets. What's for dinner?"

Linda: "Veggie Lasagna, your favorite."

Ashley: "Aw, thanks, mum!"

You: "Smells delicious. How's Carrie?"

Linda: "Oh you know, the usual."

Linda avoids eye contact with you and her cheeks turn slightly red. You realize that she is still mad at you for yesterday. You need to score some points.

You: "Well, you still look absolutely lovely in that dress."

Linda: "Thank you. So... how was it at the mall? I can still not wrap my head around the fact that the two of you actually went there together."

You: "I had a great time, actually."

Ashley: "Yeah, me too! It was really fun. Uh, show her the necklace!"

Linda: "What necklace?"

Adam: "I got you something."

You give Linda the necklace and she is touched. She gives you a kiss, but then quickly turns to Ashley.

Linda: "Oh, sorry honey."

Ashley: "For what?"

Linda: "I know you don't like it when we kiss in front of you."

Ashley: "Oh, that's ridiculous, mum. He's your husband. You can kiss him whenever you feel like it. I just needed some time to adapt, that's all. I really don't mind."

Linda: "Oh. That's nice then. Anyway, thank you so much, Adam. Did Ashley help you choose it?"

You: "Nope, I got it while she was at the hair salon. Happy you like it."

Linda: "It's really nice. But it's even nicer to see the two of you getting along. Makes me really happy."

You: "Yes, me too."

Ashley: "Me, three. But I gotta cram now. Adam, does your offer still stand?"

You: "Sure does."

Linda: "What offer?"

You: "I'll help Ashley study for a chemistry exam."

Linda: "What? Really?"

Ashley: "Yeah, I mean... I have this exam coming up and your lovely husband here actually has a PhD in that area, so... kinda makes sense, right?"

Linda: "It does, of course! I just never expected you would let him.... but that's really nice! Oh my gosh."

Linda's eyes are getting wet. She seems touched.

Ashley: "Wow, mum are you crying?"

Linda: "It's just the onions. Go study, okay?"

Ashley gives her mother an empathic smile and leaves the kitchen. You kiss her. She shakes her head in disbelief.

Linda: "Didn't you want to watch your game today?"

You: "This is more important. I love you."

Linda: "Thank you so much."

You turn around and go to Ashley's room. The door is locked as usual. You knock and feel annoyed. Ashley opens the door.

You: "Why did you lock the door?"

Ashley: "I'm doing it automatically. It's muscle memory I guess."

You: "New house rule: Your door stays unlocked unless I say otherwise. Understood?"

Ashley: "Oink."

You grin and close the door behind you. You lock it.

You: "I can't believe I'm actually welcome in here for once."

Ashley: "You can do whatever you want, Adam. It's your house after all."

You: "Yes, it sure is."

Ashley walks to her desk and sits down. She opens a binder. You let yourself fall on her bed and look around. On her nightstand, you see a wedding photo of her mother, but instead of you, she stands next to Ashley's father, kissing him on the cheek. You hate that picture.

Ashley: "Okay, I guess I'll give you an overview of the expected topics first..."

You: "Just one thing before we start..."

You take the picture, get up, and walk up to her. Ashley is still bent over the binder while you drop the picture in front of her.

You: "Throw this away."

Ashley: "Oink."

Ashley barely looks at the framed picture before she drops it in the trash can under the desk. Then she looks back at you.

Ashley: "Can we start now?"

You: "Stand up."

Ashley does and stands in front of you. Closer than ever and yet completely unconcerned. You put your hands on her hips. She doesn't react. You put your right hand on her face. She just stares at you. You lean in and kiss her. She lets it happen, kisses you back even! Your heart is racing. This is so wrong. But you feel so powerful. You stop the kiss and look at her. Ashley looks at you just like before.

Ashley: "Are you gonna help me study or what?"

You: "No, I won't. I don't give a shit about your exam."

Ashley: "Oh... Well, I'll do it myself then."

Ashley sits back on her chair and looks at the binder, flipping a page and grabbing a pen. It's like you're not even here anymore. You go with a hand through her pink hair and smell her neck. She shows no reaction. You lean over and let a hand slide inside her black tank top, pulling out and squeezing a naked tit. Ashley makes a note.

You: "What will you tell your mum if she asks about this study session?"

Ashley: "I'll tell her that you're a great teacher and you really helped me understand the material."

You: "That's a good Piggy. Oh, and starting tomorrow you will wear those pink outfits we bought you today."

Ashley: "Oink."

You pull out her other tit and start kneading it as well. Ashley's nipples are rock hard and her breathing goes deeper. She's still determined to learn her material. You are completely fascinated by this situation. When you told Ashley to tolerate whatever you do, you had never imagined anything like this.

You: "You should also match your make up with that, I guess. These dark lipsticks for example really don't fit with your new style. Do you have like a bright, glossy one? And Glitter?"

Ashley: "Oink, I have some stuff like that, but I never use it."

You: "Starting tomorrow you will."

Ashley: "Oink."

You pinch Ashley's nipples and she inhales sharply, but otherwise does not say anything. You let go of her breasts, take a step to her side, and squat next to her. Ashley doesn't pull up her top. Not even her bra. She uses a marker to underline one of her notes. You slowly spin her chair around. Ashley is turned with her marker in hand to face you. You keep your balance with your hands on her knees and also make it impossible for her to turn back. Ashley reaches over and grabs her binder from the desk. It towers above you now. You grin.

You let go of her and stand up again. Ashley turns back to her desk and drops the binder. She also adjusts her bra now, pulling it up with her tank top. You have no idea why now and are still amazed by all of this.

You pull her right tit back out and Ashley doesn't react. You put your hand on hers, which is still holding a black marker. You guide her hand and draw circles all over her notes and documents, making them unreadable while you observe Ashley's face. She looks concentrated and doesn't even flinch.

You turn over to a new page and take her hand again. Together you write in big letters I'M A RETARDED PIGGY. OINK. OINK. OINK. You let go of her and see what she does. Ashley looks at her writing and now frowns.

You: "What are you thinking?"

Ashley: "It's hard to study with all this scribbled shit on my notes."

You: "Why did you write it then?"

Ashley: "Well, you made me, so I didn't have a choice."

She said that very matter-of-factly and not in an accusing tone.

You: "Sucks to be you I guess."

Ashley just shrugs and examines the first page again, which is basically unreadable. She huffs and turns over to the next page which is still readable. Very pragmatic.

You: "Rip that page out and throw it in the trash."

Ashley lets out another "Oink" and rips the page out of her book. She crumbles it and throws it in the trash on top of the wedding picture that is already in there. Then she looks at the next page. You spit on it. Ashley ignores it completely.

You: "Lick it up."

Ashley: "Oink."

She bends over her binder and you watch as she licks up your spit from the book. She gets back up, you see her swallow and continue reading it. A wet spot in the middle of the page is the only indication that something very weird just happened.

You are really horny now. You are surprised how much your stepdaughter's oblivious tolerance turns you on. But you don't want to cheat on Linda. Thanks to Ashley's influence you're pretty confident that you'll actually have sex with your wife later. It's been a while. And you are already super aroused. It's probably a good idea to jerk off if you want to last longer than five seconds. You have another idea.

You open your zipper and slowly whip out your cock. Ashley doesn't even look up. You turn and stretch a bit, to get it inside her viewpoint. Your cock almost touches her hand, but Ashley is focused on the page and back at making notes. You take your dick and slap her hand with it while she's writing. This causes Ashley to draw a big stroke over the page. You're not surprised that she doesn't care about that in the slightest. You take the pen out of her hand and then guide her hand to your dick. Ashley holds it but otherwise doesn't move. She uses her other hand to flip the page and keeps reading. You move the hand on your dick and move it up and down, feeling the sensation of your stepdaughter's soft grip as she unknowingly jerks you off.

You: "Keep it going."

Ashley: "What?"

You: "Your hand. Keep moving like this."

Ashley glances at her hand that you're moving. For a split second, you imagine her screaming in terror. Instead, she simply seems to realize within a moment what she is doing there.

Ashley: "Oink"

She turns her head back to the book and you let go of her hand which now moves on her own, jerking you off.

You: "Are you even aware of what you're doing now?"

Ashley: "What do you mean?"

You: "Do you know that you're giving me a handjob?"

Ashley: "Oink, but I also try to study."

You: "Well go on then, but that's no reason to give a bad handjob. Put some effort into it."

Ashley: "Oink, sorry."

To your surprise, Ashley's hand moves very differently now and it starts to feel very good.

You: "Use some spit, Piggy. Nobody likes a dry dick."

Ashley: "Oh, Oink."

Ashley lets go of your cock, spits in her hand, and rubs it again. She's spreading her saliva over your dick and keeps reading her book.

You: "Faster now, Piggy. Yes, just like that. Say 'I'm a pink piggy' and then three oinks."

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink. oink. oink."

You: "Again."

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, oink, oink."

You: "That's your default answer whenever I ask you what or who you are. Understood?"

Ashley: "Oink."

You: "How do feel about making all these piggy sounds for me?"

Ashley (shrugs): "I don't know. Fine, I guess. I don't really care about it."

As you come closer to orgasm, you relish in the power you have over that little bitch.

You: "Instead of 'I don't care' or 'whatever' you will say 'Oinky Doinky' from now on. Understood?"

Ashley: "Oink."

You: "I'm gonna cum all over your desk now. How do you feel about that?"

Ashley (shrugs): "Oinky Doinky, I guess"

You: "What are you?"

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, oink, oink."

You ejaculate and pump your seed across the page that Ashley was reading. Her hand keeps moving and you let out a moan while squeezing her tit one more time. You enjoy the last pumps until your dick gets too sensitive.

You: "You can take your hand off my dick now. Good job."

Ashley: "Oinky Doinky."

You: "Oh and remember that all of this piggy stuff and the oinking is only for when we are alone. Otherwise, you'll act completely normal, is that clear?"

Ashley: "Oink, you don't have to tell me twice."

You: "Better safe than sorry. The last thing I need is your mum finding out about this."

Ashley: "Why would she care?"

You: "None of your business. Now lick my cum off that book and swallow it like the slutty pig that you are."

Ashley: "Oink."

You watch as your step daughter bends over her chemistry book and meticulously licks every single drop of your cum from it. You squeeze the last bit out of your cock which resides on the tip.

You: "Clean this up as well."

Ashley: "Oink."

Ashley swiftly turns around, grabs your dick gently to keep it steady, and sucks the cum from the tip.

You put your dick back in your pants and can't believe all of this was possible thanks to your serum. Truly amazing. This would change everything.

Suddenly the door handle gets pushed, but is locked. Then a knock. You hear your wife from the other side.

Linda: "Why is the door locked?"

Ashley jumps up from her chair. You panic for a moment as she walks to the door, one breast still hanging out. You jump up and lift her top. Ashley opens the door while you quickly turn over to a clean page. Linda shoots an interrogative look.

You: "What?"

Linda: "Why are you guys locked in here together?"

Ashley: "Sorry, that was me. I guess I'm doing it on autopilot by now."

Linda: "Oh, okay. well, dinner is ready. Come on down."

Your heart is racing. This was way too close for your taste. The three of you enter the living room and sit down at the table.

You: "This looks nice, Linda. Thank you so much for cooking."

Ashley: "Yeah, it's awesome Mum. Thank you."

Linda: "My pleasure. I still can't get over that new hair of yours. It's so different."

Ashley: "You don't like it?"

Linda: "Of course I do. Pink suits you. I'm just not used to it"

You (grin): "I agree. Pink is your color."

Ashley: "Thank you."

Linda: "And how did it go with the tutoring? Are you two actually getting along?"

You: "Oh, absolutely! Ashley is a good student. Very attentive."

Linda: "That's my girl."

Ashley: "You give me too much credit. I didn't understand anything before. Adam is a really good teacher. I would honestly be screwed without him."

Linda: "Oh? Well, I am really glad this is working out. You have no idea how much it means to me to see you two teaming up like that."

Ashley: "I know... I'm sorry mum. This was really just my fault. I never really gave him a chance before. I'm really glad I finally came to my senses."

You: "Me too. You were insufferable before."

Linda: "Adam!"

Ashley: "No, mum. Don't get mad. He's right. It's fine. Really. We're good. I told you."

Linda: "Well I don't think you should take all the blame. I know Adam has some issues as well when it comes to fighting. Anyway. Let's not get into that and focus on the positive."

You: "I'll drink to that."

A bit later

You: "I'm stuffed. My wife is the best cook ever."

Linda: "You can thank me by doing the dishes."

You: "Ashley will take care of those from now on, isn't that right?"

Ashley: "Yep."

Linda looks at you and you shrug.

Linda: "You really don't mind, Ash?"

Ashley: "Of course not. Besides, you two need to spend some time together. I've been hogging Adam all day."

You: "It was my pleasure, Ashley, but thank you. So, honey, what do you say?"

Linda: "That's very nice of you, Ashley. I'll go change in my pajamas then. See you upstairs?"

You: "I'll be there."

Linda leaves and you wait until she's upstairs. Then you walk up to Ashley, who is washing the dishes in the sink. You grab her ass from behind. She completely ignores you as you squeeze her firm ass. You move your hands up and squeeze her perky tits. Ashley puts a plate on the rack and grabs the next one. You kiss her neck and suck on it. Ashley is focused on the dishes. You grab her hair, turn her head, and kiss her passionately. Ashley kisses you back, seemingly just as eager. You let go of her and she goes back to doing the dishes like it never happened.

You: "Good night, Piggy."

Ashley: "Night, Adam."

You grin and then slowly lick her cheek. Ashley doesn't even flinch. You turn around and leave.

Upstairs, Linda is not as receptive as her daughter. She is not in the mood for any sexual activities, but at least you cuddle with her as she drifts off to sleep, which is a big progress. You, on the other hand, have trouble falling asleep. You think of Ashley and all the things you can now do to her.

You fantasize about being able to do the same things to Linda right now. You could just grab her big tits and fuck her right here and now. She would let you do anything. Just like her daughter. Fuck.

Saturday Night

It's one hour later and you still lay in bed with a boner. Linda is deep asleep and has turned around. You are still contemplating if you should do it. After another five minutes of thinking about it, you had enough. You quietly stand up and walk out the door.

You enter Ashley's room and see her laying in bed, talking on the phone. She's wearing nothing but a simple white shirt and panties. Her make up is gone.

Ashley: "No, there's no one else. I just have to break up with you."

She glances in your direction as you enter, but as soon as she recognizes you, she faces the wall in front of her again. Your presence is completely irrelevant to her.

Ashley: "Of course I meant that. I still do."

You close the door behind you and lock it, just to be safe. Then you walk up to Ashley's bed and squat next to her.

Ashley: "Because I'm too young. We can still be friends of course! I don't want to lose you."

You carefully pull her hand with the phone away from her ear and turn on the speaker. Ashley is holding the phone now in front of her.

Marcus: "Come on, Ash. Just tell me the truth. You weren't too young last week when you sucked me off and told me you loved me. Where is this really coming from?"

You lean over to Ashley's ear.

You (whisper): "Tell him you don't want to see him again."

Ashley: "I don't want to see you again."

Marcus: "What? What's going on now?"

You (whisper): "Insult him. Whatever comes to your mind."

Ashley: "You're a pig-fucker"

Marcus: "Excuse me, what?"

Ashley: "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. Can we still see each other on Monday and talk about it?"

Marcus: "What? You just said you don't want to see me again. What the fuck, Ash?"

Ashley: "Yeah, I didn't mean that either. My stepdad told me to say that."

Marcus: "What? Your step-dad? I'm so confused right now."

You (whisper): "Don't mention me anymore. Just keep insulting him."

Ashley: "That's probably because you're an idiot."

Marcus: "Can you please be straight with me?"

You smile and get up. You caress Ashley's leg as you walk down.

Ashley: "I'm trying to, but I'm having trouble expressing myself you dipshit."

Marcus: "You're pissing me off now, Ash."

You pull Ashley's legs apart and kneel between her knees. Both of your hands slide up until you reach her panties. This is a sight you could only fantasize about in the past.

Ashley: "I'm sorry, asshole. I didn't mean it."

Marcus: "Like seriously, is this supposed to be funny?"

You pull away her panties and throw them on the floor. You put your head between her legs and examine her pussy closely. She's shaved. You kiss her lips.

Ashley: "No it's not, assface. I'm serious. And I miss you."

Marcus: "Okay, I'm hanging up."

Ashley: "No, please don't!"

You lick Ashley's pussy and taste her for the first time.

Marcus: "One more insult and this is over, do you understand?"

Ashley: "Yes, you twat. I understand. Marcus? Hello?"

You hear Ashley sigh while your tongue swirls around her clit.

Ashley (whispers): "Fuck!"

You're not sure if she said that because of that phone call or actual arousal. For someone who is ignoring you, she is pretty wet right now. You look up, but just see the backside of her phone and Ashley's hands as they are typing on it.

You: "Whatcha doing, Piggy?"

Ashley: "Texting Marcus."

You: "I told you to break up with him, didn't I?"

Ashley: "Oink, but I still want to see him."

You: "Sorry, but you can't. My house, my rules. No boyfriends and no boy friends. Got it?"

Ashley: "Oink. Can I tell him that at least?"

You: "No, just block him. Trust me it's for the best."

Ashley (sighs): "Oinky doinky."

You: "And stop telling people that you do things because of me. Make something else up."

Ashley: "Oink."

You go back to licking her pussy, curious if you get a reaction out of her. Ashley is certainly wet, but so far shows no other sign of arousal.

Ashley: "Hey."

You startle for a moment and look up. Ashley has her phone on her ear again. That surprises you.

Ashley: "I just broke up with Marcus. Yeah."

You wonder who this is now. You sit up to see her face and let your middle finger slide inside of Ashley's pussy. She's licking her lips and her breathing is going deeper.

Ashley "I tried to tell you earlier. I'm just not ready for that relationship yet."

Earlier? Nicole? You rub her clit with your thumb.

Ashley: "No, not because of my age. It just felt wrong. Hard to describe. Anyway, I decided to focus on my studies instead of boys. Mmmmh."

Here we go.

Ashley: "What? No, I'm not. You're gross. Oh, why did you leave so early by the way? Everything okay with your mum?"

So it is Nicole. You contemplate messing with Ashley again but decide against it. You pull up her tank top instead and lift it over her perky breasts. Then you also put Nicole on speaker, just like before.

Nicole: "...using me as a free babysitter."

Ashley: "Ah, that sucks."

Nicole: "Did I miss anything after I left?"

Ashley: "Nope. We left shortly afterward, too.

Nicole: "I'm sorry about that."

Ashley: "No problem."

You open your zipper and pull out your cock. Then you take Ashley's free hand and guide it to her pussy. You gently rub it a few times and let go. To your delight she actually keeps going, turning herself on in the process.

Nicole: "So what's the deal with your hot stepdad?"

Ashley: "Oh come on, stop it. He's like twice our age."

Nicole: "He's hot and you know it. I can't believe you never told me about him."

Ashley: "There's nothing to tell. He's married to my mum. I'm not even sure if that marriage is gonna last, to be honest."

You chuckle. It's gonna last, alright. Linda is already appeased thanks to Ashley's improved behavior. Only a matter of time until things are back to normal. It will probably be even better than it ever was. You caress Ashley's tits with your left hand while the right one starts jerking off to the view. Ashley is still masturbating.

Nicole: "So you're saying I have a shot with him?"

Ashley: "Shut up."

Nicole: "I seriously need a chemistry lesson though. Can you ask him, please?"

Ashley: "Only if you promise to behave."

Nicole: "Then no. Kidding. You know I'd never actually do anything like that."

Ashley: "You better not. Hey, Adam, will you give Nicole a tutoring lesson?"

To your shock, Ashley looks at you expectingly now.

Nicole: "What? He's there with you?"

Ashley: "Yeah, he's here in bed with me, jerking off on me while we talk."

Nicole (laughs): "Oh my god. Okay. I deserve this. But seriously ask him for a lesson okay?"

Before Ashley can say another word you take her phone and press the mute button.

You: "Just tell her you'll ask me and keep her believing that I'm not here right now. Got it?"

Ashley: "Oink."

Nicole: "Ash?"

You press the unmute button.

Ashley: "Sorry, just got a message. Sure, I'll ask him tomorrow."

Nicole: "Thanks. Monday evening would be perfect actually. You think that will work?"

Ashley: "No clue. He usually works late, but I'll ask."

Nicole: "Cool. Okay, what else? Ah, how was your shopping spree?"

You feel relief by the change of topic and shift your focus on jerking off again. You notice that Ashley's hand stopped moving and you give her another whirl, which is successful. You aim at her belly.

Ashley: "Well I got some pink dresses to match my new hair color."

You pinch her nipple

Nicole: "Oh nice. That Insta you posted earlier is fire, by the way. Did your mum freak out?"

Your hand moves faster.

Ashley: "Nah, my mum is cool. She thinks it suits me."

You spit on her belly.

Nicole: "It sure does. Never thought you had it in you."

You cum. Your sperm shoots over her bellybutton and a few drops even hit a breast.

Ashley: "Me neither. Spur of the moment, you know?"

You grin and stand up. Ashley is still masturbating.

Nicole: "You're badass!"

You put your dick back in your pants and walk up to Ashley's desk. You look for a black marker. Ashley is telling her friend in detail about her new outfits. You find what you were looking for and come back. You lift Ashley's hand and write 'Piggy's Pussy' right above her vagina. Then you put her hand back at your creation. Your step daughter, laying in bed, pussy and tits exposed, pink short, curly hair, belly full of cum, masturbating all the while she's talking on the phone with a friend about her shopping spree. You wish you could take a picture now, but you don't have your phone with you. You also know it wouldn't be smart to have proof of this.

You get up from the bed and again, squat next to Ashley's face. You lean in on her ear.

You (whisper): "Time to go to bed. Say goodbye to your friend."

Nicole: "...and it has straps, which look adorable, you know?"

Ashley: "Totally! Listen, I gotta hang up now. Super tired, alright?"

Nicole: "Oh, sure. Text me tomorrow, okay? Don't forget!"

Ashley: "I won't. Good night."

Nicole: "Nighty!"

Ashley hangs up the phone and sighs. Then she takes a deep breath, drops her phone next to her, and starts playing with her breasts. You didn't expect this to happen, but Ashley seems so aroused that she's determined to finish what you started. She closes her eyes and licks her lips. You wait a bit until you hear a soft moan.

You: "Look at me, piggy."

Ashley opens her eyes and looks at you. She has lust in her eyes.

Ashley: "What is it?"

You: "Nothing. Just want you to look at me right now."

Ashley: "Oh, oink."

She keeps going though and you wonder what's going on in her head.

You: "Are you cumming soon?"

Ashley: "Oink, I'm close."

You: "Nice. Oh, and no word to mum about my visit here tonight, alright?"

Ashley: "Oink, Oinky Doinky."

You (chuckle): "Nice. Now tell me who you are and then cum."

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, Oink, Oink. Ouuuh!"

Sunday

You wake up to find the bed empty. Linda must have let you sleep in. Too bad. You take a shower, get ready, and go downstairs. It's already noon. You find Linda and Ashley in the living room. Ashley is focused on painting her nails pink, while Linda is lost inside her book. Ashley wears one of the pink dresses you picked for her yesterday. Her make-up is also different. She wears bright glossy lipstick and even her eyeshadows were different somehow to match the new pink look.

You: "Good morning."

Linda: "Oh! Good morning!"

Ashley: "Good morning, Adam. How did you sleep?."

You: "Great, thanks for asking. Oh, is that one of the dresses you got yesterday?"

Ashley: "Yeah, do you like it?"

You: "Sure. It's a whole new you."

Linda: "I think it's a bit too much honestly, but... (shrugs)"

Ashley: "Well I like it!"

Linda: "I'm not saying anything. It's just not my taste is all. I still love the hair, though."

You: "Alright, I'm starving. Gonna make myself some breakfast."

Nobody reacts, so you go to the kitchen to eat something.

You eat your breakfast, wondering if you'll have another chance to spend some time alone with Ashley. Although it would be better to focus some attention on your actual marriage. If Linda would only be as easygoing as Ashley is now...

You think of the possibilities when Ashley and Linda enter the room.

Ashley: "So, we leave in thirty minutes, right?"

Linda: "Yes, are you ready?"

Ashley "Jep."

You: "Where are you going?"

Ashley: "Doctor's appointment."

You: "Ah, right, I forgot. Gynaecologist, right?"

Linda: "How did you know that?"

You: "Ashley told me yesterday. Why?"

Linda: "I guess I forgot that the two of you are talking now."

Ashley: "Get used to it. Oh by the way Adam: Nicole asked if you could tutor her as well. I told her what a great teacher you are and she also needs some help in chemistry."

Linda (whispers): "Wow"

You: "Sure, I'm glad to help."

Ashley: "Does tomorrow evening work for you? She could come over then."

You: "Sure why not. I won't have to work long hours anymore for now"

Linda: "Oh, that's... nice."

She seems a bit lost in thought when suddenly...

[PHONE RINGS]

Linda picks up her phone

Linda: "Hello?"

Linda: "Oh?"

Linda: "Ehm sure, but..."

Linda: "What, now?"

Linda: "Well this is a bit of a short notice."

Linda: "No, no, no! I do it right away. Yes. Yes, I will take care of it. Okay... Bye."

Linda: "Fuck."

You: "Who was that?"

Linda: "The realtor. He said they didn't receive my notarized business certificate and without it, the contract is invalid, which means I can't open my shop and all of my efforts will go to waste."

You: "But you sent it to them weeks ago!"

Linda: "I know! But apparently, it never came and now they need a copy asap. I have to make a copy and bring it down there to make sure everything is ok."

Ashley: "What about my appointment?"

Linda: "Oh, shoot. Honey, I don't think I can come with you."

Ashley: "Adam, can you drive me, then? You would be my hero!"

You: "Sure, sounds like a plan. Problem solved."

Linda: "A-Are you sure?"

You: "Sure. No problem."

Linda: "I'm talking to her."

Ashley: "Yeah, of course, mum. Go, do your thing. We got this."

Linda: "Okay. Thank you."

Linda kisses you on the cheek and hurries upstairs to get her documents. You check out Ashley in her pink dress and grin.

You: "How can your mum not like this look?"

Ashley (shrugs): "I guess it's a bit too girly for her taste. Oinky Doinky."

You (chuckle): "Oinky doinky, indeed."

Linda hurries back downstairs and waves at you from the hallway.

Linda (shouts): "Bye, see you later."

Ashley: "Bye, mum!"

You: "Bye!"

The door falls in the lock and Ashley looks at you.

Ashley: "You should get ready, too. My appointment is fifty minutes."

You: "Oh, we're not going anywhere, Piggy. You're not getting the pill."

Ashley: "Oh, oink. But why didn't you say so earlier?"

You: "Because your mum doesn't need to know about that. When she comes back you'll tell her we've been to the doctor and everything is fine."

Ashley: "Oink."

You: "I love it when you say that."

Ashley: "Oinky doinky."

You (chuckle): "That too. Let's make it a hat trick and tell me what you are."

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, oink, oink."

You: "Wonderful. I think I'll make you squeal next."

Ashley: "What do you mean?"

You: "Let's see. You said you were a virgin, right?"

Ashley: "Oink, why?"

You: "Go to the living room and strip naked. Then sit on the couch and spread your legs. I'll be with you in a minute."

Ashley: "Oink."

Ashley leaves the room and you hurry upstairs. You check Linda's drawers and quickly find a single black dildo that matches your dick size. You're kind of happy about that, even though you wish she'd use the real thing from time to time. You rush back downstairs and find Ashley naked in the living room. Her pink dress lays folded on the table. Ashley sits on the couch, just as instructed. You approach her.

You: "What are you?"

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, oink, oink."

Later

You hear the door unlocking and quickly turn off the TV. You get up from the couch and walk over to the dining table, where Ashley is cramming for chemistry. You sit down next to her and grab her book. The main door opens and closes.

You (whisper): "Showtime, Piggy."

Linda enters the room and at the same time, Ashley starts talking.

Ashley: "Yes totally. I finally get it now, thank you so much!"

You: "I'm happy to help. If you keep this up, I could get you an internship."

Ashley: "For real? That would be amazing!"

Linda: "Hey you two."

You: "Oh, hey honey. How did it go?"

Linda "All sorted now. Finally. And with you guys? What did the doc say?"

Ashley: "All good. Thanks again for taking me there, Adam. And for talking to me. I needed that."

Linda: "Talking about what?"

You: "Boys..."

Linda: "Wow, I'm actually getting jealous now."

Ashley: "I'll tell you everything later, don't worry. Or Adam can tell you. Oinky Doinky."

Linda: "Excuse me?"

Ashley: "I mean whatever. That's how they say it now."

Linda: "Kids say oinky doinky instead of whatever?"

Ashley: "Some do. It's just some trend I guess. Don't worry about it."

Linda: "Okay. I'm going to change. (mumbles) Oinky doinky, jesus."

The rest of the evening develops quite uneventful and dinner is much like yesterday.

Bedtime

You join Linda in the bedroom. She's reading her book while you undress and get ready for bed. You crawl und the blanket and start caressing her legs.

Linda: "I'm reading."

You: "Oh, come on. Let's spend some quality time together."

You move your hand up her leg.

Linda (loud): "Adam! Not now. I'm not a doll for god's sake."

You: "Sorry."

Linda keeps reading and you lay next to her, playing a game on your phone until she turns off the light and turns around. You sigh and wait until Linda drifts off to sleep. Time for plan B...

Monday

You wake up to your alarm, early in the morning. You turn it off and look next to you. Linda is still sleeping. You cuddle up to her from behind, wrapping your arm carefully around her. She lets it happen and you start slowly caressing her. Feeling up her big boobs. You missed them. Linda moans quietly, which gives you hope.

Linda (sleepy): "What are you doing?"

You (gently): "Just cuddling with my wife?"

You press your boner at her butt and squeeze a tit. Linda turns around and looks irritated.

Linda: "What the fuck is wrong with you? Let me sleep and stop groping me like some piece of meat!"

You: "Okay, okay. I'm sorry!"

Disappointed you make your way to the bathroom and get ready for work.

Monday Afternoon

You arrive at home late afternoon. For you, this is hours early. You carry another vial of the serum in your pocket. You are not sure if you should really use it on Linda or if you should be more patient with her and try again to engage naturally with her.

You enter and find Ashley in the kitchen, eating a salad. She's wearing yet another shiny pink dress that shows lots of cleavage.

You: "Your mum home?"

Ashley: "(grunt) (grunt)"

That meant no. A little new thing you taught her last night.

You: "Alright."

You walk over to her and start kneading her tits from behind the chair while she's eating.

You: "Where is she then?"

Ashley: "She's on a date and will probably be home late."

You: "Excuse me, what?"

Ashley: "Oink, I'm supposed to tell you that she's at her sister's place to make a plan for her store opening, but you said I have to tell you the truth, right?"

You let go of her breasts and sit down next to her.

You: "That's right, Piggy. What else do you know about this date? I need to know everything."

Ashley: "Not much. She said that she met the guy on Saturday. Aunt Carrie introduced him to her apparently and now they're meeting alone for the first time."

You: "What else did she say? And what did you say?"

Ashley: "She said she's excited but feels a bit guilty, but it's something she has to try. She's been thinking about breaking up with you for a long time and has decided to see what's out there. I told her that it's a shame because I really like you. I talked you up like you told me to, which made her feel guilty I think. That's about it."

You: "Unbelievable. Anything else I should know?"

Ashley: "Nicole asked if she could come over at eight for the tutoring lesson. Do you have time?"

You: "I meant about your mum, dipshit."

Ashley: "(grunt) (grunt) I don't think so."

You: "Wow, this is unbelievable. I really thought things were getting better."

Ashley (shrugs): "Oinky Doinky."

You see red. You get up and take Ashley's salad bowl from the table. Then you toss the contents on the floor. Salat leaves, nuts, fruits, and veggies fall and tumble all over the kitchen tiles. Ashley looks confused for a moment with her fork in her hand. Then she sighs, stands up, and puts the fork in the sink. She is about to grab the broom.

You: "No need for that, Piggy. You'll eat the rest of your salad from the floor."

Ashley: "Oink."

She reaches out for her fork. You shake your head.

You: "No fork. Pigs don't use cutlery. Or hands. Only use your mouth."

Ashley (shrugs): "Oink."

You watch Ashley kneel and crawl over the kitchen floor, eating a salad leaf off the ground. Time to finish what you started. You go behind her and kneel down. You lift up her dress while Ashley is trying to lick a tomato off the floor. You slap her ass, hard. You pull down her pink panties and open your zipper. Ashley crawls a bit further to the next piece of her scattered salad. You follow after her and hold her legs while moving them slightly apart. You slap your dick up at her sex a few times.

You: "I'm gonna take you now, Piggy. You're about to get fucked like a dirty animal on the kitchen floor by your stepdad while eating salad off the floor. Do you understand?"

Ashley: "Oink."

You: "You're about to lose your virginity like this. But you don't mind that at all, don't you, little Piggy?"

Ashley: "(grunt) (grunt), Oinky doinky."

You laugh and press your dick inside her tight vagina. Ashley immediately lets out a gasp while you slide in, to the brink. She stops eating, leans down on her elbows, and clenches her fists.

Ashley: "Aaaah!"

You wait for her reaction. Ashley takes a deep breath and then, to your surprise, continues to suck a pile of nuts in front of her off the ground and chews them. You move your cock again, sliding slowly in and out. Ashley moans and seems in pain.

You: "Hey, Piggy."

Ashley turns her head and you see her pained expression.

Ashley: "Oink?"

You: "Piggies don't moan. They squeal. So when I fuck you, you will also squeal. Do you understand?"

Ashley: "O-Oink."

You: "Sorry, what are you again?"

Ashley: "I'm a pink piggy. Oink, oink, Oiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee."

Ashley lets out a high-pitched scream as you suddenly ram your cock inside her as fast and as deep as you can. She really does squeal like a pig while you penetrate her tight cunt. You thrust and she squeals. You slap her ass and relish in the power you have over that little bitch. Then you pump your seed inside her.

Ashley cleans up the mess on the floor. You have a much clearer head now since you had the opportunity to 'vent'. You need to do something. Linda is on a date with another man at this very moment. You feel betrayed, but at the same time are aware that what you just did was so much worse. Maybe Linda was on to something. Maybe your marriage was over already and you just didn't notice it before. There was barely anything happening between the two of you. Of course, Linda is still super attractive, but do you really love her like you did a few years ago? Not really...

And then there was also Nicole. Ashley's hot friend could be here in a few hours. It would be easy to **** her and have your way with her.