Rachel McGee stumbled into the kitchen drunk as hell. She’d just returned from drinking with some friends out behind her father’s garage. Her mother, Delaina was busy fixing dinner and didn’t notice her come in. Delaina was about five foot five, shoulder length auburn hair and a slight tan that was fading. She was rather matronly in appearance with wide hips, a rounded ass and rather large breasts. She still had a reasonably flat tummy which she was proud of considering she had given birth to two daughters.
Rachel watched her mother pacing about the kitchen, her high heels clicking on the tile floor. Delaina was still dressed in her work-clothes; a no-nonsense, slate gray, three piece business dress, with tan stockings and black heels. Rachel noticed a run on a leg of the nylons and smirked.
“Hey Mom, why don’t you come over here and smell my feet?”
Finally Delaina turned to see her daughter leaning back in one of the kitchen chairs with her bare feet propped on the table in front of her. The vegetables had been laid out for preparation on the self same table, and Rachel’s feet were dangerously close for Delaina’s taste.
“Get your feet off the table, young lady!” Delaina scolded her daughter. Rachel merely smiled and rubbed her feet together.
Rachel was a very pretty girl of 16, though she dressed like a slut according to her mother. She was blessed with her mother’s ample bust line and auburn hair, though Rachel wore her’s cropped close to her head. She shared the same large ass with her mother, though Rachel’s had yet to go around the bend and still looked very enticing to most males. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans, the cuffs rolled up almost to her knees. Her likewise skin tight T-shirt was hot pink and clung lovingly to her tits. Delaina noted with disapproval that her daughter was again not wearing a bra and her nipples were clearly visible through the garment.
“I said, get your feet off the table, Rachel!” Again Rachel smiled.
“Why don’t you come over here and smell my feet, Mom,” Rachel drunkenly slurred.
“Have you been drinking young lady?”
“Common Mom, why don’t you take a sniff or two?” Rachel taunted with a leer.
“Rachel Elisa McGee, you’re drunk! Wait until I tell your father!”
“The only thing you’re going to do is smell my stinky feet, Mom, and shut the hell up!”
“How dare you …”
“I know what you did today on your lunch break …” Rachel said with a sly smirk.
Delaina was speechless.
“I saw you and Uncle Bob in the laundry room … ”
“You shut your mouth this instant!”
“You better do what I say or I’ll tell dad you’re fucking his brother!”
Rachel’s Mom raised her hand as if to strike the girl. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you!” Rachel taunted. ” Now get over here and smell my dirty feet, you fucking slut!”
“What’s wrong with you?!!”
“DO IT!” Rachel shouted, “Or I’ll tell Dad everything I saw!”
Slowly Delaina crossed the kitchen towards her daughter. “Hurry up!” Rachel shouted. When she finally reached the table she looked down at her daughter’s feet. The looked a bit raw and red from being in shoes all day without socks. It had been at least 90 degrees that afternoon and Rachel’s feet had obviously suffered. Tiny specks of the insole from her dirty tennis shoes still clung to her soles adding to their filthy appearance.
“Smell ‘em …” Rachel drawled.
Delaina slowly bent forward bracing herself with her hands on her knees. She neared her nose to the offensive looking feet and hesitated. Making eye contact with her daughter, she saw Rachel raise her eyebrows as if to say “hurry up and do it”. Delaina looked back at the feet, still hesitating while breathing through her mouth. She thought about her husband finding out about the affair with Bob and finally made up her mind. She took a deep sniff.
Rachel watched in glee as her mother’s face crinkled in disgust, her nostrils spasming uncontrollably. “Good God Rachel!” she bellowed.
“Smell them again!”
“They’re horrible!”
“I don’t give a shit … smell ‘em again, Mom!”
Delaina took another long sniff of her daughter’s hideously stinky feet. They smelled something like rotten eggs and vinegar with a bit of musty, canvas shoes mixed in. She gagged on the stench as it filled her nose, her breath coming out again in a ragged shudder.
“You like smelling my stinky feet, Mom?”
“Oh God Rachel, I can’t do this!” her mother said pleadingly.
Rachel cackled, “Take another sniff .. .this time get your nose really in there … right up against my soles.” Rachel put both of her feet together forming a pocket between her arches. Her mother leaned forward with a look of nausea and placed her face against the foul smelling feet. Delaina’s face was now completely covered by both of her daughter’s rank feet and she sniffed again. Rachel heard her mother’s muffled moan from beneath her soles. “Again,” she commanded, and was rewarded with the sound of another shuddering sniff followed by a woeful cough.
Rachel slide her feet down her mother’s face until Delaina’s nose was positioned near the cleavage of her big and second toe. Rachel spread her toes in time for another sniff … Delaina leapt backward in sudden surprise … the stench between her daughter’s slimy toes was ten times as bad as her soles. Her eyes spied clumps of toejam and her stomach turned over. “I can’t do this anymore! Its too horrible!”
The back door banged opened and in walked Rachel’s little sister Cindy. Cindy was 12 and had never really gotten along with her older sister. They looked about as unlike as two sisters could look. Cindy was blond like her father and had bright blue eyes whilst Rachel and her mother had brown. Her perky breast had begun to come in, but were less voluptuous than her sister or mother. She took in the scene in a glance and had no idea what was going on. Rachel had her bare feet, that looked totally gross, up on the kitchen table. Her Mom looked totally disgusted and guilty all at the same time.
“What’s going on Mom?” Cindy asked shyly.
“Nothing dear … go to your room until dinner is ready.”
“Hey fuck-face,” Rachel sneered, “suck any cock at soccer practice?”
“Rachel!” Delaina scolded.
“Shut up, Mom! Sluts who take it in the ass from old bald guys should speak when spoken to!”
Cindy was shocked speechless by this exchange.
“Get you stupid face over here and smell my feet!” Rachel barked.
“Shut-up you creep!” Cindy retorted.
“Make her do it Mom …”
“Alright Cindy,” Delaina said in defeat, “come here dear.”
“Why?” Cindy said in slow apprehension.
“JUST DO IT!” her mother yelled. Cindy jumped in surprise and came quickly to her mother’s side. “Force her …” Rachel said through her sinister smile. Delaina put her hand on the back of her youngest daughter’s head and began to push it down towards the feet. “No MOM!” she yelled.
“You have to smell them, Cindy,” Delaina said apologetically, “you have to smell Rachel’s feet, honey. I’m sorry.”
“NO!” she yelled
Delaina wrestled with her daughter until she held her firmly. “Put your hand over her mouth, Mom … that way she has to do it,” Rachel instructed with malicious glee.
Soon Cindy was sniffing her older sister’s rank soles and toes. Her face slowly turned red with the humiliation. Cindy couldn’t believe Rachel’s feet stank so much! It was horrible beyond belief! Why was mom making her do this! She wished her father was here … but he was in Boston on business. There was no one to save her! She looked up and saw Rachel holding what looked like a bottle of liquor.
“I want you both to finish this bottle,” Rachel commanded.
“No Rachel … this has gone far enough!”
“Hey Cin, you wanna know what Mom and uncle Bob were doing today. Mom likes it up the chocolate highw …”
Before Rachel could finish, Delaina snatched the bottle from her daughter’s hand and began to gulp. She coughed and sputtered, then checked the label. Tequila. “Now the little shit,” Rachel sneered.
Before Cindy could protest, her mother stuck the bottle in her mouth and her throat was filled with burning liquid. She swallowed repeatedly to keep from choking. It hit her stomach like an atom bomb. When the bottle was finally pulled away she felt light headed and woozy.
“Both of you get on the table!” Rachel slurred.
Delaina climbed onto the table. To her dismay she was beginning to feel the alcohol. She pulled Cindy up next to her. “I’ve been waiting to do this forever!” Rachel announced. She began to hurriedly rip off her clothes. Her huge boobs bounced as the T-shirt was torn off. Both Mom and sister noticed her pussy was dripping wet … tendrils of her juices coursed down her inner thighs. Rachel then drooped to her knees in front of them and pulled off her Mother’s high heel pumps. She put the shoe to her nose and inhaled deeply. Delaina and Cindy watched in mute horror as Rachel began to masturbate furiously.
Rachel then buried her nose in the nylon clad toes of her mother and began to snuffle, moaning all the while. “God your feet reek Mom! Fuck ya! They smell so much better in person. You know how long I’ve been sniffing your dirty socks and stockings? You too you little bitch,” she looked at Cindy, “I love smelling your stinky gym socks. I love the way your little slut feet stink!”
Rachel then yanked the soccer shoes from her sisters feet. Followed by her sweaty socks. Cindy tried to resist but her mother held her tight, “let her do it, honey … let her do it, for mommy. Everything’s going to be OK.”
Rachel looked at the glorious bare feet of her little sister. The skin was a creamy white on top and rosy on the soles and bottom of the toes. Her nails had been painted red, but the polish was wearing off, giving her feet a wonderfully slutty look. Rachel smashed the soles of her sisters feet against her face and sniffed. The skin was hot and clammy from foot sweat and smelled out of this world. Rachel felt the layers of foot funk rub off on her nose and cheeks as she smelled.
“Oh you little bitch … fuck ya, you cunt!” Rachel mumbled. Her tongue lashed from her mouth and she began to bathe Cindy’s smelly feet. Cindy squealed in disgust but still her mother held her tight. She watched in horror as Rachel snaked her tongue between her toes, cleaning out all of the toe jam that had accumulated during a long day at school and from three hours of soccer drills. She chewed the gooey stuff, savoring it in her mouth, before finally swallowing.
Rachel then swooped back to her mothers feet in wild lust. She lifted both feet to her face and again sampled their stench. Her mother had been on her feet since 5 am and they smelled it. The toes of the nylons were slightly crusty and Rachel figured this wasn’t the first day she had worn them this week. With her fingernails, Rachel dug into the toes of the nylons and tore them open. Her mother’s feet leapt out of the ripped ends like a hidden prize. She barely heard her mother moan in revulsion as she set to smelling her bare feet anew. She gnawed the calluses on the side of her big toe, tasting the salty flesh with the tip of her tongue. She admiringly held her mother feet up in front for her face. Her mother’s feet were huge for her height, toping out at a size 12. They were big but perfectly proportioned. Rachel eyed her long fat toes and again attacked the feet. She nestled her nose between each toe sampling the foul aroma they had to offer; then slowly moving down the length of her mother’s huge feet, sniffing as she went.
“Oh god!” Rachel yelled, “Now you have to eat my cunt … both of you!”
“NO!” Delaina shouted, “enough is enough!”
“I took pictures,” Rachel said in a dangerously calm voice.
“You what!?”
“I took pictures with that FunPolaroid dad got me for my birthday. You were making so much noise you didn’t hear me. I got about twenty five really good ones. I fucked myself while looking at them later. I totally came hard watching your ass get fucked, mommy!”
Delaina looked at her daughter in panic … she knew she wasn’t bluffing. Alright, she thought, let’s get this over with! She fell to her knees pulling Cindy with her. The young girl nearly fell and Delaina realized she was totally plowed. Rachel sat back in the chair and spread her legs wide … lifting her knees to her chest. Delaina stared into her daughter’s cunt and watched as the anus beneath clenched and unclenched in expectation. She pushed Cindy’s face towards the pussy and asshole and crammed her face in besides. “Make her sniff my asshole, Mom.”
Delaina again covered poor Cindy’s mouth. She thrust the little girl’s nose into her older sister’s ass and listened helplessly to her muffled screams as she was forced to either sniff Rachel’s musky bung or suffocate. “Alright, sluts, make me cum!”
Rachel laughed maniacally as both her mother and sister went to work. Her whole body shock as the tongues explored her pussy. Surprisingly her mother’s tongue strayed to her asshole and entered. Rachel howled with glee and pleasure as she was reamed. “Want me to shit in you mouth, Mom?” she taunted. Her mother paused momentarily but went right back to tongue fucking her ass. She actually bore down in hopes of giving her mother’s mouth a little present to swallow, but nothing happened. Cindy began to drop off and Rachel had to grab the back of her hair and force her face back into action. The little girl screamed in loathing but continued to lick and suck. Rachel knew the Tequila would make this easier.
These two prissy bitches had made Rachel’s life hell and now they were paying for it in spades. She’d always dreamed about using them as sex slaves and now it was a reality … she thanked her luck for catching Uncle Bob in action. She finally began to feel her orgasm coming on and she began to moan loudly. As it hit she began to pee, drenching both of their surprised faces. Then to Rachel’s vast amusement, her mother passed out dead away. Either the Tequila or the shock had done for her.
Cindy seeing her opportunity for escape tried to bolt to her feet but the Tequila got the better of her and she crashed back down in a heap. Rachel pounced on her and tore her clothes off in strips. One of Cindy’s own nasty socks was thrust into her mouth, cutting off the air. She tasted her own foul feet and grimaced. Before she could react, Rachel was on top of her, thrusting a shoe over her nose. Cindy could instantly tell by the intense stink that it was Rachel’s shoe. She sniffed in the hot, burning aroma of the stank-shoe, her eyes rolling back into her head. Rachel then set to work, rubbing her little sister’s pussy mercilessly. Cindy tried to get away but was too weak from the stink and the alcohol. She then felt her older sister fumbling with her anus and then a sharp ripping pain as she was entered from behind.
Rachel loved the feel of her little sister’s tight asshole. It was hard work fitting her three fingers in, but she was successful. It felt so good and hot in there. She probed with her slender fingers, pushing them as deep as she could, stretching the poor girl’s asshole to its limit. Pulling the shoe away, Rachel wrestled her little sister into a body-lock, pressing her feet against the girl’s face. Rachel in turn pressed her own nose against Cindy’s feet and began to sniff. The soles were now a more fetid scent with the added accent of her own drying saliva.
Cindy could feel her older sister greedily sniffing her feet as she ground her sopping pussy against her thigh. Rachel’s feet had lost none of their stench and Cindy suffered profoundly as she was again forced to smell them.
Delaina finally began to come to. She rolled on her side to she Rachel and Cindy intertwined. Rachel had her fingers planted firmly in her sisters ass and was pumping them in and out violently. She watched in a daze as the girls smelled each other’s feet, Rachel nearly convulsing with pleasure. A violent hatred began to blossom for her eldest daughter. Delaina slowly climbed to her feet.
Rachel, seeing her mother was finally awake let Cindy go.
“I want you both to fuck me!” Rachel announced.
She bent over the table offering her ass. She wiggled it at her mother, “Fuck me Mommy!”
“Come and help your mother,” Delaina said to Cindy.
Rachel closed her eyes and waited for the pleasure. She couldn’t wait to feel those fingers probing her pussy. To her surprise she felt hands on her face. They lingered gently against her lips, willing them to open. Rachel complied and her mouth was suddenly filled with something.
Delaina jammed an apple into Rachel’s mouth, forcing her jam wide. The girls teeth embedded themselves in the hard fruit, fixing it in place. Delaina could hear Rachel sputtering as she tried to dislodge it. She put her full weight on the girl, pinning her to the table. Verbally she directed Cindy about the kitchen fetching items as she named them off.
Cindy was then instructed to unscrew the cap of an olive oil bottle. Delaina poured half of its contents on Rachel’s ass, watching it cover her cheeks and drip between until it began to pool on the floor. From the table she grab the biggest cucumber she could find and grasped it like a bludgeon. “Mommy’s going to fuck you now, Rachel,” Delaina announced in a cruel voice.
With her free hand, Rachel’s mother spread her ass cheeks. Rachel felt the tip of something large press insistently against her anus. She began to thrash violently but could not struggle free of her mother. Delaina savored the moment and pressed with all her might. The giant cucumber popped into her daughter’s ass with a wet sloppy sound. Delaina smiled as the girl let out a muffled scream from behind the apple. With painful slowness she began to twist the cucumber back and forth while pulling it in and out using the entirety of its length. It had to be at least three inches or more around and a good eight inches long. Rachel’s butthole distended, slowly sliding along its length, each time she pulled the enormous thing outwards.
Rachel’s ass was on fire. She’d never been penetrated in earnest, other than a few fingers … this was agony!
Delaina climbed up onto the table, straddling her daughter’s back. She sat down with all her weight, further pinning the girl to the table top. She then gripped the cucumber like a knife and slowly sped up the thrusting, stabbing her daughter’s asshole with the gigantic thing. At this point Delaina was so into the anal raping of Rachel that she had forgotten about Cindy. To her surprise the girl appeared with four carrots in hand and began to insert all of them into her sister’s pussy. She did it slowly and carefully until they were all at least six inches in. Finally letting go of the make shift dildos, Cindy landed a resounding smack on her older sisters ass cheek.
Delaina, inspired by this, pushed the cucumber further and further up Rachel’s spasming asshole. She pushed and pushed until it was almost completely in … then she pushed again and watched her daughter’s tortured anus close loosely over the end. She smiled in satisfaction as the cucumber was no longer visible. “Good luck getting that out!” she piped. Then with the help of Cindy, she began to spank Rachel’s ass cheeks red.
Four hands slapped repeatedly on the oiled skin raising welts. Delaina saw the cucumber begin to poke out again as Rachel tried to pass it. “Uh,uh,uh,” she admonished as she pushed it back in with the tip of her index finger. She again watched as her daughter’s asshole closed, locking the cucumber within. The spanking resumed.
Unbeknownst to Delaina, her feet had settle beneath Rachel’s nose. The strong fumes of her unwashed soles filled the girl’s nose. Also unbeknownst to her assailants, Rachel had been cumming repeatedly for the last five minutes. The amazing feeling of her ass and pussy being so filled … and the spanking … oh lord, the spanking. She sniffed more of her mother’s foot stench and again tried to push out the cucumber so her mother would be forced to push it back in. Ahhh … this was heaven. Rachel hoped it would never end…
… BUT UNFORTUNATELY OUR STORY DOES.
