That evening, at Katie's house

***content warning: ass-eating and fart play***

Katie walked home dejectedly. She had spent the day and several hours into the evening frantically searching for her device and had come up empty. The search wasn’t made any easier by the requirement that she be circumspect with the details. She had Ms. Kirkland on the lookout for the device, telling her it was just a normal school science project and describing it, but she didn’t dare get any more specific. She sighed, which bridged into a yawn. It was nearly 9 at night and she needed to get home. Her stomach rumbled hungrily. She had been so involved searching for the CORD that she hadn’t had lunch or dinner yet. She knew she needed to get some food in her and get a good night’s sleep so she could approach this problem logically.

“I’m just going to have to hope no one finds it, and make a new one…maybe work on a way to counteract the device in case…” She trailed off and shuddered as she finally **** herself to consider the worst. Tears came to her eyes.

“Oh god…” She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. Nothing bad had happened yet, she told herself.

She sighed again and made her way up to her house, opening the door and going inside. She could smell dinner cooking, tacos, her favorite. At least that was one bright spot in her day. “Mom! I’m home!”

Clara, Katie’s mother practically skipped into the hallway. “Welcome home baby. Mommy missed you!” She rushed over and enveloped Katie in a tight hug. “We heard you were having a rough day, so the entire family has been working to make sure you have a peaceful night. I even made your favorite dinner.”

Katie was a bit surprised at her mother’s unprompted affection. It’s not like she was cold or anything normally, but Katie wasn’t used to unprompted fierce hugs like this. Her outfit wasn’t typical mom-wear either. A tight white tank top that made it clear she wasn’t wearing a bra, and a pair of exercise shorts that Katie would have sworn belonged to her younger sister based on how tight they were on her mom. However, she didn’t want to look a gift horse In the mouth. A hug did feel nice after her long day after all. “Y-you heard a-about my day. W-what did you hear?” She stuttered out, leaning into her mother’s embrace.

Clara grabbed Katie’s hand and began to gently pull her towards the dining room. “Come on, baby. I made your favorite, Mexican! Mommy can’t wait for you to try this new burrito bean bowl she’s testing! And of course we know about your day. One of your friends came by and explained it to us.

“M-my friend? What do you mean mom?” Katies question was cut off when she entered the kitchen and saw Robbie sitting at the table with the rest of her family. “R-Robbie? What’s he doing here!?”

Robbie raised his hand to his throat and opened his mouth as if to speak “Katie, "Be fully aware of every change happening to your family but be unable to intervene in any way and act accordingly."

“W-what do you want? Why are you just staring at me?” Katie stuttered

“Hmm?” Robbie grinned at her.

“Y-you said my name and then stopped t-talking. You just stared at me for like 30 seconds.” Katie was practically shaking with fear.

“Ah…well, I was just going to say we should have dinner. Everyone here is starving, and I think they have so much to tell you.” Somehow, the shit eating grin on Robbie’s face grew larger.

“W-what do you mean.” Katie gasped out, almost involuntarily sitting at the table.

“Well, I figured I’d repay you for this excellent gift you gave me earlier.” Robbie said smugly, holding up his hand.

“What do you mean? You’re not holding anything…”

Robbie frowned before a look of realization passed over him. “You can see the device, but you can’t take it from me, it’s mine.”

Katie gasped. The CORD had materialized in Robbie’s hand as if by magic, and there was nothing she could about. It was his property after all, and she didn’t want to compound her troubles by stealing. “What…what are you going to do with it? Please, don’t use it on me, or my family.”

“Oh, Katie…of course I’m going to use it on your family. You used it on me after all. Hell, I already did. Thank you for giving it to me though. I really appreciate it.”

“Mom…Dad? He’s using that device to control you. Please…you need to get it from him.”

Katie’s father looked sternly at her. “Now Katie, that’s his property after all. You gave it to him, like he said, and he thanked you for it. I think you’re being very ungrateful, especially after all the help he’s volunteered to give our family. Apologize to Robbie, right this instance!” Katie’s father was working himself up, getting angrier as he spoke. He was nearly yelling at Katie by the end of his spiel.

“I-I’m sorry…Robbie.” Katie stuttered out, more from the harsh reaction her normally gentle father had had. She realized that she wouldn’t make any headway appealing to her parents, so she began praying that Robbie would make some mistake that gave her an opportunity to get herself and her family away safely.

Glancing around, Katie assessed the situation. Clara was humming happily to herself, practically bouncing around the kitchen serving the family the Mexican food she had prepared. Katie’s brother and sisters also seemed oblivious to what Robbie was saying and were talking amongst themselves. Clara finished up serving food, although she had left katies placemat empty. Then, she sank into Robbie’s lap and giggled as she began hand feeding him food.

“Mom…w-why are you in his lap…what’s going on?”

Clara giggled again. “Oh honey, that’s the thing your father mentioned. See, when Robbie first came over, the three of us were talking for a bit and we realized that we wanted another child in our family. But your limp dick cuck father got a vasectomy a few years after the twins were born. And even if he hadn’t, his tiny cock isn’t able to satisfy a dumb juggsy MILF like me anyway.”

Katie’s father, Seth jumped in, a huge grin on his face. “Its true. Your mother needs a real alpha cock to fill her with its dominant seed. I can barely get it up anymore. Plus, a beta like me would much rather watch an alpha like Robbie plow your mom than actually do it myself.”

“God, Katie…when Robbie offered to pound me into next week? Well, lets just say my MILF cunny was like a faucet. I just KNEW I had to be his personal fuck toy for as long as it took for mommy to get a bun in the oven.” She threw a leg over Robbie’s lap and spun, straddling him, her hips grinding against him, as she threw back her head and moaned loudly.

“Now Seth, you might need to check yourself for a minute. I’m more than willing to plow this dumb whore of a MILF you call a wife, as long as its when and how I want, but I ain’t about putting on a show. You’ll have to listen through the wall in your new room.” Robbie said, his hands sliding under Clara’s shirt, the already stretched thin fabric now straining to contain both his hands and her large breasts.

Katie looked on in horror. She glanced to her siblings who were still chatting amongst themselves, eating dinner. “H-hannah? Lily? Mike…? Are…are you ok with this?”

Hannah looked up at Katie and frowned. The goth was still wearing her blood red tank top from this morning, and her pale skin was highlighted by the black lipstick and eyeliner she’d applied. “Katie, what the fuck? Why are you being such a bitch about this? Robbie volunteers to do something nice for our parents and you’re going to complain because you and he have had minor differences in the past?”

“For real. After Dad and I spent all afternoon making your bed too.” Mike shook his head in disbelief.

“Now, lets not be too hard on Katie everyone.” Robbie said, pulling his mouth away from Clara’s neck, where he was in the process of leaving a hickey. “She just needs some time to adjust to how much of a sex-craving slut your mom is.”

Clara moaned loudly, still grinding on Robbie. “That’s right baby. Mommy needs Robbie’s cock to fill her needy cunt with his alpha seed.”

Robbie smacked her ass hard and shoved her hard, causing her to squeak with surprise before she fell to the floor on her ass. “Why don’t you suck my cock for a while slut, while Katie and I discuss some things. In fact, everyone focus on your meals unless I specifically address you.” With a grin he directed his attention back to Katie. “I want you to know, this is all your own doing.”

Wha…what do you mean?”

“Oh Katie…I think you know.” He moaned as Clara finally got his pants down and took his cock in her mouth, taking him all the way down her throat. “That’s right slut, take that cock. Now, Katie…first, you stuck your nose into me and Jenn’s business. Made her break up with me. I loved her!”

Katie frowned, her rising anger making her forget her fear momentarily. She focused on it, fanning the fire to help her ignore her disgust at what Robbie was making her mother do. “That’s…you treated her like shit Robbie! You cheated on her, insulted her, and were gaslighting her constantly! The best thing she ever did was break up with you!”

“See, now that’s what I’m talking about Katie. Here you are belittling me. Ruining my perfect relationship, and then, for no reason at all, you build a mind control device and come after me at school? Thank god I outsmarted you and got it so you wouldn’t use It for evil.”

“Damnit Robbie! I was just trying to defend myself from your constant bullying!”

“Poor little Katie. Well, as you can see, I’ve already dealt with your parents, and there’s a few other changes I’ve made that you’ll see soon. But I wanted you here when I got to your siblings. You should be aware of all the changes I make, even if you don’t hear the specifics thanks to the device.” He cleared his throat. “Hannah, you’re gearing up for an athletics scholarship, right?”

Hannah looked up from her conversation with her siblings, her full attention on Robbie now. “Oh yea. I got accepted to the University of Florida on a full ride, so mom and dad don’t have to worry about cost. They’re the third ranked school for women’s track and field, and they also have a pretty highly regarded kickboxing club, which I’m an absolute fan of.”

Robbie lifted the device to his throat and began speaking, as Katie watched on in dread. “You’re not interested in track and field at all, nor the University of Florida. What you want to do is stay here and focus on your career as a professional Kegel lifter. You’ll continue exercising your entire body, but your main focus is going to be on kegels. Your ultimate goal is to get the world record for Kegel weight. I’m sorry, could you repeat that? I sort of zoned out."

Hannah gave Robbie a sympathetic look and nodded. “No problem, Robbie. So, as I was saying, I’m not really interested in going to college. There aren’t any schools which really offer Kegel programs, and that’s honestly my passion. I’m hoping to be in real contention for some competitive kegel lifting over the summer after we graduate.”

Robbie nodded, smiling and turned back to Katie, who had a horrified look on her face. “Now Katie, you have a choice. Clown, or cow?”

“W-what? Cow or clown? What does that even mean?”

“Too slow. I’m going with both now.” Robbie said, laughing. “Lily, tell me about your lifestyle and college.”

Lily looked over at Robbie and smiled. “Sure Robbie. Well, as you can probably tell I’m really into goth culture. Beyond that, I’m an avid feminist. I’m currently going to the local community college and majoring in women’s studies. Ultimately, I want to pursue a career with woman advocacy groups.”

Once again, Robbie brought the device to his throat, his grin sending chills down Katie’s spine. “Lily, you are a goth, but the goth aesthetics you prefer to explore are “slutty goth clown” and “slutty goth cow”, or both. You’ll only refer to your breasts as udders and make sure you throw a derogatory descriptor in there. Only use slutty language in general and try to theme it after your stye. As far as your college, you majored in women’s studies so you could refute it. You despise feminism and firmly believe in the inferiority of woman. You were saying, Lily?”

“Oh…well, when a stupid bitch like me has big slutty udders like these,” She hefted her tits and jiggled them, “really, you’re only good for one thing, being a cow. Alternatively, I like to show people that women aren’t meant to be taken seriously. That’s when I serve major clussy by dressing as a CILF, or Clown I’d Like to Fuck. And I’m currently writing a paper for my class on the genetic inferiority of women. You wouldn’t believe all the studies that are out there showing how women are just naturally less intelligent than men.”

“Oh yea, I definitely get that. Robbie grinned again. “Hannah, Lily, you two have a very close relationship. Hannah, you’re Lily’s Dom muscle mommy. You use her as your boxing aid. Those big tits of hers make perfect punching bags. Lily, you're her Sub goth masochist. And of course the relationship is also romantic in nature. You two can’t keep your hands off each other.”

Hannah, without warning brought her hand down hard Lily’s tits, the hard slap reverberating through the dining room. “T-thank you for punishing your slutty goth cow’s udders, mommy.” Lily moaned out in arousal.

Hannah grabbed Lily by the hair, roughly dragging her towards the door. “Come, you pathetic fucking cow. We’re taking a shower. Grab the strap on, I think your ass needs some training.”

Hannah, scrambling to keep up as she was yanked off balance, moaned again, pain and pleasure mixing. “Yes mommy…please **** my worthless ass. I’m just a dirty clown who deserves no respect.”

Katie couldn’t believe what she was seeing. She knew in her mind that this wasn’t normal, but the CORD made her believe that this was the way her family had always been. She distinctly remembered her sisters goals of Kegel competitions, and their taboo lesbian relationship. She remembered, or thought she did, Hannah tying up Lily, and throwing punch after punch at her large chest for boxing practice, while Lily moaned in pleasure. “Please…don’t”

“Don’t worry Katie. We’re almost done. It is getting late after all. Boys? Why don’t you two cucks go finish making the bed?”

Seth and Mike stood up and started heading towards the door. “Good idea Robbie! Me and Mike need to get the bed ready for Katie.”

As they headed out, Katie could faintly hear the shower come on, competing with her mother’s slurping and gagging coming from beneath the table. This was soon joined by a rhythmic flesh on flesh slapping sound, and shrill cries from Lily of “YES MOMMY! HARDER! POUND MY STUPID COW ASS! FUCK THIS BIMBO CLOWN STUPID!”

Robbie stretched and pushed Clara away, a faint pop as she was **** off his cock. She looked up at him adoringly. “Clara, Katie hasn’t had a chance to eat yet. Why don’t you serve her her favorite meal. Katie, you always eat whatever your mom serves you for dinner, no matter what.”

Clara grinned and shimmied out of her too tight shorts. She then got up on the table on all fours and backed towards Katie. “Here you go honey. Mommy made your favorite.”

“Wha…what mom? What is this?” Katie was breathing heavily, on the verge of a panic attack.

“Honey, you always eat Mommy’s farts for dinner, remember?” She raised her ass higher and lowered her face to the table, reaching back and spreading her ass for her daughter.

Katie blushed again. This feels wrong but…of course she always ate her mother’s farts for dinner, right? She slowly leaned forward, bringing her mouth towards her mother’s anus.

“Don’t be shy Katie. Mommy has a nice juicy one cooked up for you.” Cooed Clara. Robbie laughed at this, not even trying to hide his delight in how uncomfortable Katie was.

Katie pressed her mouth and tongue to her mom’s asshole and was immediately “rewarded” with a loud BRAAAP and a noxious odor of a fart shot directly into her mouth. She immediately pulled back, coughing and gagging.

“Is everything ok honey? Normally you love my farts after we’ve had Mexican. You’ve always said they’re your favorite.”

Katie coughed again and cleared her throat. Licking her lips, she wasn’t sure why she’d had such a strong reaction to her meal. “I…I g-guess I just…m-maybe it went down the wrong pipe?” She responded, lamely.

“Oh honey. That’s ok. Mommy has seconds and thirds all set for you. Go on, fill up on mommy’s yummy farts.”

Trying to ignore Robbie’s booming laughter, Katie leaned back in, bracing herself. The next fart went into her mouth much easier than the first one did. Katie was hungry, and she found herself almost involuntarily bringing her tongue to her mom’s asshole, lapping at the…her brain was telling her they were “yummy” farts. She was hungry after the stress of day and had skipped lunch. Soon, her tongue was running up and down her mother’s crack, tracing a light circle around the asshole, before pushing into the sphincter. Katie was rewarded with another loud fart directly onto her tongue along with a loud moan of pleasure from her mom.

After about 15 minutes Katie pulled away. “Thank you, Mom…that was delicious.” She didn’t feel like it was. Her stomach rumbled as if she was still hungry. But…her mind told her that she had just spent a quarter of an hour eating the tacos her mom had prepared.

Robbie calmed himself down, raising the device to his throat once more. “Now, about your sleeping arrangements…

Katie knelt in her room and sighed. She now saw what her brother had meant when he mentioned that he and her father had spent the afternoon “making” her bed. The blankets had been stripped off, leaving only the bedspread over the mattress, and that was covered in semen in various states of drying. She was pretty sure that she preferred to sleep this way, on a mattress soaked in cum, but still…it felt off.

She took a breath and focused back on her normal bedtime ritual. She was currently jerking off her father and her brother off. In the background, she could hear her mother’s bed slamming the wall, accompanied by cries of pleasure. “OH FUCK ROBBIE YOU’RE SO BIG. FUCK MY STUPID WHORE CUNT! MAKE ME PREGNANT WITH YOUR BULLY BABIES! YOU’RE SO MUCH BIGGER THAN MY BETA CUCK HUSBAND!”

Upon hearing the insult, Seth moaned and fired off, several strands of cum hitting Katie on the face and tits. Not to be outdone, Mike’s cum quickly joined his fathers on Katies face and chest.

“T-thank you guys for coating me…” Katie said shyly.

“No problem princess.” Her dad said, helping her to her feet. “Let’s all hit the hay.”

The three of them climbed into Katies twin bed, with Katie in the middle. The small size of the mattress had them all pressed together, with her brother and her father each spooning one side of her. As the moans of pleasure from her mother continued in the background, she felt her father and her brother’s manhoods stirring, as they begin to roughly hump her thigh. Before long, they each busted another load onto her thighs.

She sighed again. She really hated the bedtime ritual, but that was the way it always was. Crusty sheets and a coating of dried cum across her body. Still, she wracked her brain. Surely there was something she could do to break Robbie’s hold over her family.