Thanksgiving In Reverse - S01 E12

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Thanksgiving In Reverse - S01 E12

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 12

"Oh, please, keep protesting," she whispered in Luna's ear. "My cock and I love it when you argue." She licked Luna's earlobe then pulled Luna's substantial ass cheeks apart, rubbed her thong-clad meat up and down across Luna's asshole. Luna frowned, but stopped arguing.

Gina had an SUV that could ride all seven, so they piled in and started down the beach road towards the highway, but then continued past the interstate to the seedier part of the beach town

"What the fuck?" Luna said. "Where are we going."

Gina handed Luna, Abby, and Karen blindfolds.

"From here on out, it's a secret until we tell you otherwise."

Abby looked like she was about to protest, but thought better of it and put on the blindfold with her sister and mother.

Gina drove another mile then pulled up in front of an establishment. The lot was pretty full, but there was one space reserved out front. Gina pulled in and the crew clambered out.

Sindee attached leashes to Abby, Luna, and Karen, and they led their three slaves through the front door.

Inside was a large room with a mirrored stage on one side, and a runway leading out to the middle of the room. The stage and runway held a pair of brass poles. Some couches and tables were pushed to the side, and on them sat 27 women in lingerie or swimsuits. All conversation hushed when Sindee and the crew entered the building.

Along one side of the room was a huge buffet five layers deep, full of rice and pasta concoctions, protein shakes, milk, antacids, and the like. In the middle of the room in front of the stage was a large ten-foot-diameter plastic pool with three plastic chairs sitting inside. Sheets of plastic covered anything in the room that wasn't already plastic, metal, or linoleum.

They led the twins and Karen to the pool in the center of the room and had them sit down in the chairs. Sindee, Gina, Cathy, and Marlene climbed onto the stage.

"You can take off your blindfolds now," Gina said.

They did so and looked around. Karen smiled and caught Sindee's eye, winking. Luna and Abby looked perplexed.

"What the fuck is going on?" Luna asked. "I didn't agree too..." she started, then looked at Sindee, whose thong was struggling to contain her growing erection, and a growing stain of pre-come dampened the front. She trailed off, then added, "Can you at least tell me what's going on?"

"Sure," said Gina. "Twenty five wealthy women paid $5,000 apiece to take part in today's ceremonies. Plus, the owner of this club and the caterer agreed to offer their services if they could play along too for free. That makes $125,000 to be divided among the seven of us, if you play along. If you balk, not only will you take Sindee's cock or my fist up your asshole, but you'll give up your share."

"But what does all that mean? What's going to happen to us?"

"You'll find out soon enough," Gina replied, then gestured to the piles of food on the tables, adding "Everyone, it's time to eat except Abby, Luna, and Karen."

"Don't we get to eat too?" Abby protested.

"Oh, definitely," Sindee said. "We'll all be feeding you."

The women around the room went over to the buffet and began cramming food down their throats, eating as much as they could as fast as they could, and pouring bottles of shake in after them. There was a separate smaller spread set up at the back of the stage. Sindee, Marlene, Gina, and Cathy went over and began feeding as well.

For a few minutes, the only sound in the room was the sound of women force-feeding themselves as much as they could.

Once Sindee had gorged herself, she turned and looked around the room. The women scattered around were mostly in the 30s to 50s range and clearly were well-to-do. There were a lot of toned bodies, some surgical enhancements, and other signs of well-kept women. There were a number of shapes and sizes, but none of them was huge or skeletal. They all were attractive and healthy women and they wore a variety of outfits. Some wore lingerie. Some wore just a thong or less. A couple had butt plugs in or pierced labia. Some wore outfits like you might see a stripper wear sort of what Sindee and her kin wore. Probably the most common outfit, though, was a swimsuit everyone expected to get wet and slimy.

indications that

There were even two cockgirls like Sindee...

They were all gorging themselves. Sindee could see stomachs bulging and food running down chins, breasts, distended stomachs. It was hot and it made Sindee's cock bulge even harder against her thong. She wanted that puke, she wanted it on her face, on her chest, on her cock, in her mouth, sitting in her stomach, lubricating her cock, and deep inside her asshole. She wanted it everywhere.

Gina came over and kissed Sindee on the lips, swapping a little mouthful of chewed-up pasta. They passed it back and forth until Gina finally swallowed it down.

"Ready?" she said. Sindee nodded.

The two of them advanced to the front of the stage. The lights were on and highlighted them. Gina looked down at the twins and Karen

"Who wants to go first? she asked. The twins kind of looked at each other, but held back, skeptical about what was about to come.

"Me!" said Karen. She knelt down in the pool next to the stage. Gina slipped to her knees at the edge of the stage and Sindee stood in front of her. She reached around and untied her thong, letting her nine inch cock finally pop free. It had been straining at the fabric, and now that it was unencumbered it rocketed to full attention hard, purple, and throbbing a thick load of pre-corne gushed from the tip. Sindee couldn't wait to get it coated with her grandmother's vomit Gina unzipped her corset and pushed it aside, letting her gargantuan 56-year-old tits and long nipples hang free. She leaned forward and slowly slid her lips down Sindee's meat, burying Sindee's cock deep in her throat.

The sensation of her grandmother's mouth sliding down her cock made Sindee moan. She closed her eyes and rubbed her chest, pushing her own corset off and pinching her nipples. Gina's lips reached the base of Sindee's cock and her throat gagged, sending spasms through her throat and waves of pleasure through Sindee.

Gina's throat retched a couple times and thick streamers of throat slime slid from her lips. A second later her quivering, engorged stomach shook. She pulled off Sindee's cock and leaned over the stage, hovering above her sister just in time to unleash a thick, foul wash of vomit into Karen's face. Karen chewed and swallowed

Gina's vomit lustily, letting chunky streamers overflow her mouth

and run down her chest across her bikini top and mountainous tits.