The Pipers

"Let's go with a parenting workshop," you say, taking a seat behind your own desk. "Bring in the Piper family, and we'll get them sorted out."

"Yes Sir," April replies, smirking as she leans into the "secretary" persona. "I believe several of your clients are waiting to use me, so--"

"That's fine, keep them company. I can handle the Pipers."

With a smile and a nod she leaves, barely-covered ass wobbling all the way. A few moments later, the Piper family shuffles inside.

First comes Mr. Kevin Piper. He's a tall, middle-aged man with an expensive haircut and a short beard; both are flecked with grey. From the look of his blazer, watch, and designer glasses, he's done pretty well for himself.

Next is his son, Nate Piper. Despite his family's wealth, he's a typical 18-year-old: messy clothes, messier hair, and a general aura of "I put on whatever looked comfy on my way out of the house." His mismatched hoodie and sweatpants may be brand-name, but that doesn't do much for the look... And neither does the erect cock hanging out of his open fly.

Next is--You have no idea, actually, but it's not Mrs. Piper. Nate is leading a chubby and completely naked blonde girl by the wrist, practically dragging her into your office. She’s got a scowl on her reasonably-pretty face, but you can barely see either under the thick layer of fresh, gooey cum. Her big, heavy tits are dripping with the stuff too, and she leaves a sticky trail as Nate guides her over to the sitting area and shoves her onto the floor.

As Nate mounts the blonde from behind and starts pumping into her, his mother finally appears. Lola Piper is an average-looking brunette in her late thirties, wearing a long blue dress. Her look is fairly modest, with minimal jewelry and tied-back hair; the only thing that stands out is her prominent chest. The modest dress is struggling to contain her big, round tits... She must be in free use territory.

The parents greet you awkwardly, then sit down on the couch together. Before taking a seat as well, you move over to where their son is humping the mysterious blonde girl.

“You must be Nate,” you begin, flashing him a smile. “And this is..?”

“Cum dump,” he grunts.

“We, uh... Nate found her outside,” his father explains. “Nate is always looking for girls to help him out. Always.”

"Mmm, I heard as much," you reply, "but this is a confidential therapy session, so she'll have to leave." You turn your attention to Nate. "Would you like to finish up, or switch to your mother?"

"Mom's not hot," the young man grunts, picking up the pace. "I'll just nut in this bitch a couple more times--"

"One more time. I have a schedule to keep."

Nate sighs but doesn't talk back to you, choosing to take out his frustration on the blonde girl's body. He grabs her rear end, groping her thick ass and thighs roughly. She tenses up, bracing herself against the floor. With the speed the young man is going, it isn't long before he's on the edge.

"Fuckin' take it," Nate moans, slapping the blonde's jiggling ass a few times while he unloads. "Uungh..."

Mr. Piper clears his throat, staring up at the ceiling. Not so comfortable with his son's antics, then? Mrs. Piper's reaction is more muted: she crosses her legs and looks a little off to the side, waiting politely for Nate to finish.

"Right, great, well done," you chuckle, offering your hand to the cum-filled young woman. “C’mon, get out of here... And maybe suck off a few guys in the waiting room, if it’s not too much trouble. April could use the help.”

As the girl staggers out of your office, Nate grabs one of the plush leather seats. Noting the gap the boy leaves between himself and his parents, you settle in across from the Piper family.

“So... I understand this behavior is part of the problem?”

Nate scoffs. “What, fucking big-titted whores? Since when is that a crime?”

“It’s not a crime, Nate, it’s a problem,” his father pipes up. “It’s a problem because that’s ALL you do.” He sighs, turning to you. “He’s in college now, living in the dorms. Without us to reign him in 24/7, he spends all his time chasing after well-endowed girls.”

“I must admit, that doesn’t sound like a huge issue,” you reply. “It’s fairly typical behavior for a boy his age.”

“Sure, but this is above and beyond. Nate’s a picky guy—”

“Always has been. Meals were a nightmare,” Mrs. Piper adds.

“Right, and now he spends so much time looking for the perfect cumdump, that, well... I’ll let him tell you. How’re those grades doing, Champ?”

“Not... Not awesome,” Nate replies sheepishly, his eyes falling to the floor. “But it’s first year, that’s pretty normal. LOTS of dudes are distracted by all the girls—”

“But not all of them are on the verge of flunking out,” Mr. Piper interrupts. “How about Gary, from down the street? He’s not failing.”

“Yeah, okay, but Gary’s sister is SUPER hot. He doesn’t even have to leave the house to find someone fuckable.”

“What about your new friend Takeshi?”

Nate practically growls in frustration. “Takeshi’s family is loaded, Dad. His homestay is basically a harem... Bunch of stacked sluts at his beck and call.”

You cut in before they can keep arguing. “So, Nate... Are you saying that if you lived with a busty girl who met your refined tastes, then your grades would be better?”

“I wouldn’t call ‘em refined,” his father says. “Kiddo likes blonde bimbos. Y’know, like your secretary... Don’t think I didn’t see you staring.”

“Y-yeah,” Nate grunts, rubbing his crotch absent-mindedly. “But, yeah, if I lived with a girl like her...” He sighs. “That’s not gonna happen. No girl like yours lives anywhere near my dorm, and I’m definitely not gonna find a girlfriend like her. That’s why I have to go hunting all the damn time!”

“What about your mom?”

That gets the attention of all three of the Pipers. “Huh?”

“She could be your bimbo. I mean, she’s free use already, and she’s at your service specifically... Just needs a bit of a makeover.”

“But Mom’s not... Hot.”

“And I don’t live with him!”

“And she’s at my service, too,” Mr. Piper says. “She can’t just—”

“You guys are overcomplicating this,” you say with a kind smile. “Nate, your mother can look and act however you want her to. There’s a state-of-the-art body and mind modification clinic in this building.”

Next you turn to Mrs. Piper. “You can move in with Nate right after surgery. It’s a small price to pay in order to save your son’s education... Hell, his entire career.”

Finally, you address Mr. Piper. “I’m sure you won’t have a problem with this either. It’s what’s best for—”

“It’s rewarding failure, s’what it is,” he shouts, clenching one fist. “He can’t stop running around long enough to study, so I give him a sex ****? My sex sla—My own wife?”

“Hmm... You do have a point there,” you reply. “I’ve heard similar objections in the past, and I have a solution that should make everyone happy.”

“Mhm, let’s hear it,” he mumbles skeptically.