Chapter 23
by
Alanshore
What next?
First kiss
"Let's have your first kiss as married couple", Meat said as seemingly the last drops of his semen trickled out of her ass, for now. He pulled her up & his lips crashed against Candy's. The kiss was deep and primal, a stark contrast to the gentle, routine pecks she was accustomed to with Andy. His tongue claimed her mouth, a possession that mirrored the way he had claimed her body. Candy, still reeling from the intensity of their encounter, felt a twisted sense of belonging as she wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tangling in his rough, unkempt hair. The kiss was a seal, a branding that left no doubt of her newfound allegiance.
Their lips met with a ferocity that left Candy breathless. She felt a surge of excitement as she pulled back and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Meat," she whispered, her voice filled with a twisted sense of joy and submission.
Meat's hands clamped down on Candy's breasts, his fingers digging into her flesh as he sneered, "Congratulations, Mrs. Meat." His voice was a low growl, filled with a possessive intensity that made her shiver. "Now that the ceremony's over, let's get moving. Tonight's our first night as husband and wife, and we've got a whole lot of fucking to catch up on. All night long!" He squeezed harder, his nails pressing into her skin, and Candy winced, the pain mixing with the lingering pleasure from their earlier encounter. Suddenly panic surged through her as she thought about the reality of her situation.
"All night!", Candy stammered with terror, "How am I gonna stay out all night? What am I gonna tell my family?" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and residual pleasure. Meat, now putting on his pants, turned to her with a smirk that twisted his face into a mask of cruel amusement. "Not my problem," he said, his tone sharp and unyielding. "Make any excuse, but you'll be spending the whole night with me tonight, wherever I want."
Seeing Candy's eyes widen, he said "Don't worry, slut. We won't celebrate in the bedroom of your home tonight, if that's what you're worrying about. Too much inturruptions there. We might not get much fucking done with your white hubby & son crying like a wimp while a real man fucks you", he smirked. " That could be some other time. But today will be our special night, we need to be alone. I'll make the arrangements."
Any work left before leaving?
Continued Misadventures of Candy Hart
Continuation of poison ink's cult classic story
This is a continuation of the story 'The Misadventures of Candy Hart' by poison ink (https://chyoa.com/user/poison%20ink), further delving in the life of Mrs. Candy Hart, a 35 year old loyal wife & mother who looks more like a typical busty blonde bimbo than an average white American matriarch. Ever so gullible & easily manipulated, she constantly finds herself in situations that are not suitable for a perfect white wife. Will she keep falling into such situations or use her brain to stay out of trouble?
Updated on Jun 1, 2026
by Alanshore
Created on Dec 26, 2025
by Alanshore
With every decision at the end of a chapter your game state can change. Here are your current variables.
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