Breakfast Sausage Ch. 04

For weeks, Abby couldn't get cock off her mind. The brain space that was once dominated by ambition and laser-like focus on academic perfection was now under the slow siege of awareness that every boy in every class, every male teacher, even the old, ugly janitor had a dick in his pants. Curiosity consumed her. Who was uncircumcised? Who had a tiny penis? A fat one? A skinny one? What did they all smell and taste like? Most enticingly--was anyone as big as Dan?

The latter seemed impossible. But she did notice that Mr. Jefferson, the boys' basketball coach, seemed to be packing a bulge that matched his height and huge hands and feet. With or without such corroborating evidence, she couldn't stop herself from imagining what it would be like to get on her hands and knees and suck his ostensibly huge cock, to inhale that masculine odor with her nose buried in his pubic hair, his throbbing tip penetrating her throat. She had to masturbate at every given opportunity just to clear these fantasies from her mind.

But one fantasy dominated them all, of course: to be alone with Dan and his exquisite beast of an endowment. Her mental landscape was a kingdom of inferior, smaller-dicked men toiling under the lordship of Emperor Dan, a proudly nude monarch sitting atop his throne with his dinosaur dong dangling down to his feet.

At home, tension had reached new heights. There was no mention of the night that Dan had plastered Abby's face with his cum after catching her peeping. But her mother's well-hung boyfriend had returned to cooking breakfast in his briefs, his thick schlong on thinly-veiled display for the two ladies every morning.

He would linger in Abby's face knowingly after placing the platter of breakfast sausages on the table, hands on his hips, his semi-erect and sex-stinking kielbasa mere inches from her face as he asked her thoughtful questions about school. Abby would try her best to keep her gaze averted while she answered, then gobble up a sausage and rush upstairs to the bathroom to rub one out before leaving for class, tomato-faced and with a thin layer of sweat matting her blonde baby bangs to her forehead.

Since the night Abby watched Dan fuck her into oblivion, Tori had slowly begun to lose her bubbly demeanor. Dan was still warm and loving with both of them in front of Abby, but the glow that once graced her mother every morning was sliding into a daze of resignation. Abby could tell that Dan was getting more demanding with his sexual needs behind closed doors.

While Abby resisted spying on them again, her infernal horniness already difficult enough to manage, she had begun hearing the two of them going at it more often and less discreetly, at odder hours of the day. Once, while brushing her teeth before school, she heard the telltale gags of Dan rapidly throatfucking her mom downstairs at the kitchen table. He was insatiable, to a reckless degree, and a growing part of Abby was enamored with his limitless libido.

When Abby got home one afternoon, her mom and Dan were seated on the couch. As Abby was now accustomed to seeing, her mom's mascara was smeared and her eyes teary, but for once, Dan's immense sausage was tucked away in his jeans. They were both fully clothed and Tori looked happier than she had in weeks.

Tori squealed when Abby stepped into the living room. She lifted up her hand and bit her lip, flashing a gorgeous diamond ring on her finger.

"Surprise!" said Tori. She squealed again and Dan smiled wide.

"Oh wow," said Abby.

"I said 'yes,'" said Tori. "Of course." She squeezed Dan's thigh and bounced up and down excitedly, her heavy cleavage jiggling with excitement.

"Come have a seat, Abby," said Dan. He patted the empty seat on the couch to his left and smiled warmly. Abby walked over and sat next to him, setting her book bag on the floor.

"Now, as excited as I am to be your mother's husband..."

Tori squealed again and quickly covered her mouth. She patted Dan's thigh for him to continue.

"I recognize it's a big change for all of us. I know you're already used to me being around, but... I guess what I'm trying to say is, I know there's no replacing your father. Tori has told me a lot about him and how close you two were, and I want to respect the fact that he'll always be your dad."

Abby felt a pang in her chest, one she hadn't felt in quite a while.

"Thanks," she said.

"Of course, kiddo."

Abby blushed and looked down at her lap. Her mom reached over and grabbed her hand.

"So," said Tori. "We had an idea."

Dan and Tori looked at each other, grinning. Tori got up and walked over to the hall closet. Dan kept his eyes on her enormous backside as she bent over to pick up a cardboard box, arching her back and wiggling her butt. Dan turned to Abby and placed his big hand on her thigh.

"This should be fun," he said and winked.

Abby felt a jolt of electricity between her thighs. Dan had never touched her there before. Even though he'd just caked her face with his cum the night before, this felt like a new line being crossed.

"Okay," said Tori. She bit her lower lip and smiled, then walked back and placed the box in Abby's lap. On its lid, in her late father's elegant Sharpie handwriting, were the words "Royal Family." Abby's jaw dropped and she looked up at her mother.

"Mom..."

"Open it up, honey!"

Abby slowly opened the box to find exactly what she'd suspected. One by one, she pulled out three costumes: a king's red robe, black tights and a golden crown; a queen's lavender gown and a silver crown; and a fairy princess costume, comprised of a tiny pink dress with a ruffled skirt, fairy wings, a wand and a plastic-gemstoned tiara, all covered in glitter.

"Why do you still have this?" said Abby. Her brow furrowed and she stared at the little tiara in her hands.

"Daddy and I -- oops, sorry, Dan and I..." Tori blushed and gleefully covered her mouth. Abby felt her heart sink into her stomach.

"I asked your mother if she had any ideas on how we could, you know, connect as a family," said Dan.

"Oh," said Tori. Her eyes welled with tears.

"Is that okay to say, hon'?" said Dan.

Tori nodded, smiling.

"She told me you two and your dad had this game you used to play, and I figured, why couldn't we all play together?"

Abby looked up at her mom.

"I haven't worn this outfit since I was ten," she said. "Are you guys serious? There's no way I'll be able to fit into this thing."

"I don't think anybody's gonna fit into their costume," said Tori. She giggled and looked at Dan.

"If you don't want to, I understand," said Dan. For the first time since Abby had met him, he looked mildly embarrassed. "I thought we could maybe all have a laugh together. I don't know."

"I mean, it's not really a game," said Abby. "We would dress up together and play pretend, because I was a little kid and wanted to be a princess. I don't know, this just seems kind of messed up."

Dan looked down at his big hands. "I'm sorry," he said. "You're right."

Abby felt her heart sink again. Tori reached out and grabbed his hand, stroking it. Abby then felt a little surge of jealousy in her chest.

"Maybe you're right," said Abby. "It could be fun. I mean, I bet we'll all look pretty silly in these costumes."

Dan's forlorn expression grew into a tenuous smile. "Yeah?"

"Yeah. I'll go change. Meet you guys in my room?"

Dan and Tori shared a knowing smile.

Abby stood naked in front of her mirror, her brow furrowed with determination. Here was her chance to steal the spotlight: to push her mother to the side and make Dan want her instead. To finally reach out and touch that big, beautiful dick, the smell of which hadn't left her mind since that morning she first saw it bulging out of his briefs.

She tried to see her body through his eyes, those of a man who seemed to appreciate--no, hunger for--heavier women. She poked out her big bubble butt and wagged it tauntingly. She even turned around and bent over, arching her back the way she had for Mr. Adams, the way her mother just had while picking up the Royal Family box downstairs.

For the first time, she could see the lewd, round peach shape her ass created, her clean-shaven, fat-lipped pussy poking out nervously below. She imagined Dan positioning his mammoth man meat at her entrance and, in real time, watched her labia moisten with dew. The next part was all but impossible to fathom: what it would be like to feel that thick fuck stick push into her virgin hole. How big was it, anyway? Ten inches? Eleven? She just knew it was the biggest she'd ever seen, even in porn. Abby couldn't imagine a man boasting a bigger sausage.

"Okay," she said aloud with a sharp exhale. She picked up the dress and held it in front of her body in the mirror. A literal child's costume, it barely covered the length of her bodacious torso. The width was another story--she had just about doubled horizontally since she'd hit puberty.

"This is so fucked up," she said.

Abby stepped into the dress, trying hard not to rip the fabric--she wasn't quite ready to stand naked in front of her mom and Dan--and gently pulled it up. The crotch of the dress failed to cover her pussy, the lips swallowing the fabric and creating an exposed camel toe. Her ass was completely out, the fabric again being eaten whole by her meaty cheeks and serving, at best, as a thong. And the hot-pink, ruffled skirt was more like a tiny tutu on her tall frame, billowing out above it all and not cloaking an inch of her private parts.

Abby scoffed. She put her arms through the loops and slowly pulled the straps over her shoulders. Her ample tits stretched the fabric almost to the point of tearing, but she was--technically--able to wear this ridiculous costume. God. She was spilling out of it at every corner: tits, ass and even her puffy pussy lips were no longer left to the imagination. Some innocent princess she was. She looked and felt like a slut who'd gone too far with her Halloween costume. She turned to the side to see if the fairy wings on her back helped her case--nope. Comically dwarfed by her shapely body, the dainty wings made her look even more provocative -- a big girl pretending to be a little one.

But part of her liked seeing a slut in her reflection. There was a bit of power in showing off her form like that--even though the dress wasn't meant to contain her curves, it certainly accentuated them. For the first time, despite her little-girl getup, the eighteen-year-old looked in the mirror and saw herself as a young woman.

She picked the glittery tiara up off the bed and put it on her head. Looking at herself in the mirror, she suddenly remembered the last time she'd worn this costume.

Abby and her mom and dad were all gathered in the living room: her parents in the king and queen costumes on the couch, ten-year-old Abby in the middle of the room, wearing her fairy princess costume and performing an original song she'd written for her dad's birthday. Her mom and dad held hands and smiled while she danced around and sang, to the tune of "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star":

Daddy's king and mommy's queen

Princess Abby makes us three

Safe up in our fairy tree

Just as loved as we could be

Daddy loves his two ladies

We're a royal family

Abby heard a knock at the door and flashed back to the present. She noticed a tear rolling down her cheek and wiped it away, streaking some glitter across her face.

"Sweetie? Are you ready?" said Tori from behind the door.

"Yeah!" Abby's voice cracked and she cleared her throat. "Come on in."

Abby's mother entered first, looking both ridiculous and beautiful in her queen costume. Having put on at least fifty pounds since she'd last worn it, Tori filled the gown far past its already-flattering fit. Her massive tits spilled out of its low-cut bodice, braless and jiggling with every step, and her mountainous ass was, as usual, visible from the front. But between the crown and the lavender of her gown bringing out her blue eyes, Tori looked positively regal. Despite the lewdness of it all, Abby hadn't seen her look so pretty in some time.

Abby had never really considered the overall size difference between Dan and her father. When Dan entered her room, he looked like he too had stuffed himself into a child's costume: the sleeves of his king's robe barely reached past his elbows, the length stopped just past his waist, the leggings landed at his knees... and of course, his generous package was already tearing at the fragile, old fabric of the crotch. Abby could make out every thick inch of his soft, yet gargantuan penis, snaking halfway down his thigh. Aside from the crown, that was all he was wearing. His hairy chest and stomach were on full display, and he proudly stepped barefoot into Abby's bedroom, hand on Tori's dump-truck ass.

Abby gulped. She shifted her weight back and forth, trying in vain to cover her near-nudity with her hands.

Dan walked up to her and grabbed her little hands in his.

"Don't be shy, Princess," he said. He lifted one hand up to his lips and kissed it, sending shockwaves down Abby's spine and into her quivering pussy.

"We're all a little big for our costumes," said Tori. She giggled again like a schoolgirl.

"Yeah..." said Abby. She couldn't keep her eyes off Dan's obnoxious bulge. Already, she could smell his musk, that rich aroma of roast pork, wafting up from his crotch.

"Your father was a different... body type," said Tori.

"I think all the costumes fit great!" said Dan. He winked, placing his hands on his hips and tilting his pelvis forward. Abby let out a nervous laugh as she watched his manhood twitch in his tights, the fabric tearing a bit from the girth.

"You look so pretty, sweetie," said Tori. Abby looked down and shuffled her bare feet, her thick thighs rubbing together.

"Looks like you got your mom's big butt, Abby," He chuckled, palming her meaty left cheek. Abby reddened and felt her barely-covered pussy begin to leak.

"Abby, sweetie," said Tori. "I know this is a little weird. But Dan means the world to me, and our marriage is going to mean a lot of really exciting changes. I don't know if you know this, but Dan is a very wealthy man. He's offered to pay for a lot of things going forward: your college, for one. I won't have to work anymore. And he's going to move us into his beautiful high-rise condo downtown."

Abby's head was spinning. She could feel Dan's eyes devouring her as she took in the news.

"There's just one condition," said Dan. "And I hope this doesn't sound like I want something in exchange, because it's really something I want to give--both to you and your mother."

"Danny -- " said Tori.

"Go ahead, hon'," said Dan.

"As you've probably noticed, Dan is a... special man. He has a gift... physically... and that also means that he has... needs that are different from, well, the average guy."

"Bigger tights, for one thing," said Dan. He let out a booming laugh and Tori stifled her giggle. Abby watched his sea serpent continue to swell and tear at the fabric, the pink of his penis starting to poke through.

"As much as I love him, and love taking care of his... special needs... I can't always accommodate Dan's appetite."

A vision of Tori on all fours, screaming, with Dan's enraged dragon dick buried in her ass filled Abby's mind.

"So he thought it would help all of us--and the costumes could help make it feel like family fun..."

The sound of fabric tearing. Dan's length was nearing his knee. Abby reeled.

"I'll do it," said Abby. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and nodded. "I wanna do it."

Tori breathed a sigh of relief.

Dan grinned. "Good girl," he said.

The fabric continued to tear, his dick now rising and pulling away from his thigh.

Tori took Abby by the hand. "Maybe I can show you -- "

"Hold on," said Dan. "Let's hear the song."

Dan slowly walked over to a rocking chair and moved Abby's teddy bear to the side before sitting down. He leaned back in the chair and rested his palms on the armrests, grinning. The old, wooden chair creaked under his weight.

"What?" said Abby.

"You know what," said Dan. "The song you wrote for your Daddy."

A strange mixture of rage, grief and arousal shot through Abby's entire body. She felt her face flush red and her little fists ball up. She looked over at her mother, who couldn't look her in the eye.

"He said that was part of the deal," said Tori. "After he found the costumes, I told him about your song... I'm sorry, honey."

Abby glared at Dan. He chuckled heartily, his broad shoulders bouncing with mirth.

"Come on, Princess," he said. "Make Daddy proud."

Abby shut her eyes. She tried to block out all the memories of her father that were racing through her mind: their walks in the woods together, their lunch dates, and of course singing her song to him in the living room. With each memory, she couldn't picture her father's face: it was replaced with Dan's cocky grin, his thick mustache, his deep, manly laugh.

To block out the pain, she had to replace herself in all those memories, too. She wasn't a little girl anymore. She was a big-titted, fat-assed, slutty princess, and this donkey-dicked king wanted her to sing for him. Simple as that.

"Okay," said Abby. She put her hands on her thighs and leaned forward, giving Dan a full view of her glittery tits. Tori gasped.

"You want me to sing for you, Daddy?"

Dan's grin widened. He nodded. His growing erection continued to tear at the fabric.

"Daddy's king and mommy's queen..."

Dan rocked back and forth in the chair, his grin warping into something more serious.

"Princess Abby makes us three..."

Abby sauntered towards him, trying her best to poke her ass out from side to side as she shifted her weight.

"Safe up in our fairy tree..."

Dan licked his lips.

"Just as loved as we could be..."

Abby dropped to her knees at Dan's feet. She could feel her whole body visibly jiggle.

"Daddy loves his two ladies..."

She reached up and placed her hands on his knees. She held eye contact with Dan. It felt like locking eyes with a grizzly bear.

"We're a royal family."

Dan's raging erection finally ripped through the fabric, ruining the tights. It towered over Abby's face. Her mouth fell open, suddenly wet with saliva, as she gazed up at his monstrous beast. Though not the first time she'd seen Dan's dick, this was the first time Abby had brought it to life in this way. Every meaty inch, the pulsing veins, the flared dragon head--all the angry hues of pink and purple blending together in this vulgar display of exceptional manhood. And it was all for her.

"Oh," said Tori. She brought her hand to her breast.

"Why don't you teach our daughter how to take care of her Daddy?" said Dan without taking his eyes off Abby.

Tori silently sunk to her knees at Dan's feet. She pulled what was left of her late husband's tights down, revealing Dan's manhood in all its regal glory. His already-exposed cock got caught in the waistband, its veiny length spanning down almost to his knees before it sprang back and slapped heavily against his hard stomach. The loud thwack made Abby jump, and Dan laughed.

From this angle, Dan almost looked more like a god than a king. His cock was positively superhuman, an obelisk of meat that would strike fear and awe into the heart of anyone who laid eyes on it. Abby was at once terrified and giddy like a little girl on the first day of summer camp.

"Daddy likes it when you start with some kisses," said Tori.

She rested her palms on her fat thighs, not rushing to touch his prize before she covered it in loving little pecks. Tori took her time, starting with the root, then making her way up to the head. Dan's rod twitched angrily, rearing for retaliation at her teasing lips.

"Just to get him ready," she said. "See, now he's starting to leak some precum."

Abby saw a glistening, clear liquid ooze from the tip and drip down the underside of his massive, flared head, like venom from the mouth of a serpent. The smell of his manhood was already making her swoon, but this new aroma triggered something animalistic inside Abby. She wanted so badly to lick him clean. But her mother had a procedure to follow.

"You can use it to lube him up," said Tori.

She pressed her right palm flat against his raging purple head, rubbing it around with a sticky sound and collecting more of the leaking liquid. This summoned a deep, guttural moan from Abby's new Daddy, a response that only fueled her hunger to taste him.

"It's easier if you use both hands," said Tori. "Like a big burrito."

Abby's mother could barely clasp her little hands around Dan's meat stalk. She coated his girthy scepter with his precum, which continued to ooze with arousal, slowly working her way up and down his shaft with slippery adoration. Abby recognized that if her mother tried doing this with one hand, she'd barely cover half his girth.

"And just... get it nice and sticky..." said Tori.

Abby watched her mother work his cock, her brow furrowed and focused. She continued to stroke him with both hands, the abundant precum already making a wet, syrupy mess of his giant head and some of his shaft. Abby sat there, partly in awe of her mother's skill at pleasing Dan, but more so bubbling up with jealousy.

"I want to try," said Abby.

Tori looked up at Dan, her lips parted in question. Dan nodded.

"Okay, honey," said Tori. With one hand at the base and the other on his shaft, Tori passed Dan's cock like a holy sacrament to her lips. "Remember, little kisses first."

Abby felt her heart rate double as she puckered up to worship her new Daddy. She followed her mother's example, starting with a peck towards the root. She felt the heat of Dan's meat against her wet lips and inhaled the rich, sweaty smell of his ballsack. Inspired, she made her way down and kissed his big, aching balls, resting silently like stones on the chair. Dan's heavy cock flopped down on her forehead while she gently smooched his spherical sperm tanks. Tori looked on, her mouth agape.

"Oh shit," said Dan. Abby looked up at him, a wry smile on her face.

"Is that okay, Daddy?"

"Oh yeah."

Abby nuzzled her nose into his scrotum and let his hard meat rest on top of her head. She drank in more of his scent, concurrent waves of fear, excitement and safety flooding her brain. Drunk with lust, she kissed her way up his cock, moaning with appreciation of Dan's immense gift. She loved the texture of his super-fat sausage, the strange sensation of spongey hardness that weighed heavily on her face but responded with delicate sensitivity, twitching and throbbing in response to her glossy lips. When she reached the tip, she opened her eyes to see that some of the glitter from her cheek had rubbed off onto his shaft. The sight of his monstrous prick painted with girly glitter made her giggle.

"Daddy," she said. "It's so pretty."

Dan chuckled. His dick throbbed and another stream of precum oozed from the raging head. Already well-educated in pleasing her king, Abby clasped her hands around his tip and spread the clear liquid down his shaft, eliciting a deep, low moan from her Daddy. She felt a swell of pride in her chest.

"You like playing with Daddy's big dick?"

Abby bit her lip and nodded. Her brow furrowed with concentration as she stroked his meat with two hands. Finally handling it, she couldn't believe how alive his dick felt, all swollen and pulsing.

"Want to taste it?"

Abby licked her lips.

"Mm-hmm."

"Mommy, do you want to show our Princess -- "

"No," said Abby. I want to try on my own."

She had seen the way her mother sucked him enough times now, the process was practically burned into her mind. Every morning at breakfast, Abby had been imagining Dan's fat sausage links were his cock, running her tongue and lips around them gently while he wasn't looking and making special effort not to graze them with her teeth. Moreover, Abby wanted to taste Dan's cock without any of her mom's nasty spit coating it and corrupting the taste. She wanted his meat all to herself.

"Be my guest," said Dan. He grinned, leaned back in the rocking chair and clasped his hands behind his head.

Abby stared down his beastly endowment like she was face to face with a king cobra. It had never seemed larger than that moment, bigger than any sausage she'd ever been able to wrap her mouth around. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

I can do hard things, she thought to herself. She heard Dan chuckling as she mustered the courage. Anger rose up in her stomach.

"Come on, Princess," he said. "Make your Daddy proud."

Abby frowned, opened her mouth wide and slid her tongue under the fat, sticky head. The flavor was overwhelming--rich and smoky like his breakfast sausages, but even muskier, saltier, yet sweeter and more delicious. It was unlike anything she'd ever tasted, yet familiar, like it was her first time eating a steak prepared by a world-class chef. She wrapped her lips around the head, stretching her jaw as wide as she could, and filled her mouth almost entirely with his mushroom tip.

"Oh, fuck," said Dan.

"You're doing great, honey," said Tori.

Abby moaned loudly as she sucked on the tip, completely intoxicated by the taste. She tried going deeper, maybe an inch down the shaft, the friction of her lips making loud suction sounds around his meat.

"That's it, baby," said Dan.

His encouragement urged her to go deeper, the head now probing her throat. Abby tried to push down with all her might and gagged. She coughed on his cock and pulled her head up, a thick rope of spit dangling from her chin. She gasped for breath, her big chest heaving.

"Good girl," said Dan. He gathered the rope of spit with two of his large fingers and smeared it all over her glittery face. "Such a pretty princess."

Abby flushed with humiliation, now hungrier than ever for more of Dan's meat. She double-fisted his cock again and stroked it with more urgency, holding eye contact with Dan.

"You like that, Daddy?"

Dan grinned and nodded.

Abby plunged her mouth back down on his cock, shoving it an inch deeper into her throat this time and gagging violently.

Blaaauugghhhh!

She wrenched her mouth off his dick, gasping for air. Gooey spit fell from her mouth to her chest, staining her sparkly, pink bodice.

"Oooooo," she heard herself moan.

"That's it, Princess," said Dan. He reached down to spank her meaty backside and Abby yelped. "Think she's getting the hang of it, Mommy?"

"I think so," said Tori. "Be gentle, Daddy."

Abby wasted no time in feeding herself another helping of Dan's sausage. She wrapped her lips around his ever-fattening head and pushed down, this time bobbing up and down on his cock and sucking like it was her mission in life to drain his balls.

Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Gluck!

"FUCK yeah," said Dan. He put his hands on Abby's head and bucked his hips just a bit, gently fucking her face as she sucked with increasing abandon.

Abby came up for air and immediately started moaning again.

"Oooooohooooo..."

Dan grabbed his cock and painted her face with his spit, covering more and more of his meat with her fairy princess glitter.

"That's a good girl," he said.

Dan put his big, slimy dick back in her mouth. Abby could feel her dress tearing a bit at the back as she continued to bob on his sausage, the force of her movement stretching the fabric. With every lick and suck on his flesh scepter, she felt an intensified longing in her tummy. She was dying to feel her new stepfather inside her, to be fucked for the first time in her life by that incomparable cock. She held him in both hands and gazed into his eyes.

"You ready to fuck your little princess?" she said.

Tori gasped. Abby stroked his prized pole, a drunkenly lustful smile growing on her face.

"I sure am," said Dan. "Are you ready?"

"Mmhmm."

Dan stood up. Looking up at him from the floor, Abby was awestruck and terrified of his size. Here was a real man, her new Daddy, towering over her with his enormous penis drenched and dripping with her own saliva. His tall frame made a mockery of her late father's little robe.

He held out his hand to help Abby stand, her nearly-exposed breasts and ass jiggling as she rose to her feet. He then grabbed her ass with both hands and lifted her up off the floor. Abby yelped and threw her arms around his broad shoulders, her legs wrapping around his tree-trunk body for support.

Her fat ass was resting atop the length of his hard cock. The heat from his thickness against her soaking pussy made her feel warm and safe. She couldn't help but gyrate her hips slightly, grinding her clit against the ribbed, veiny donkey dick. It felt so big and strong underneath her, she thought it might be able to support her full weight.

Dan carried his new stepdaughter over to her bed and laid her down on top of the sheets. Tori crawled across the floor, anxiously looking up at the scene about to unfold. Dan climbed up on the bed, his wet fuck pole swaying heavily like a suspended steel girder. He leaned in to kiss Abby.

He brushed her hair away from her glittery face and brought his hand down to her throat. He squeezed gently before planting his lips on hers, licking her tongue and sucking her lips hungrily. Abby whimpered when he took his mouth off hers.

"I've been waiting a long time for this," he said.

His hand made its way down to her left breast and squeezed the nipple.

"Ow!" said Abby.

He put his big index finder up to her lips.

"Shh."

Abby nodded.

"Daddy," said Tori. "Please don't hurt her."

Dan grinned.

"I won't do anything she doesn't want."

Dan squeezed Abby's big breasts with both hands, drawing a desperate moan from his little princess.

"Daddy's gonna suck on these tits."

Dan pulled Abby's bodice down past her breasts, tearing the fabric and releasing them both. He put the left nipple in his mouth and sucked, then the right, growling and squeezing as he tasted her young chest. The bedspread underneath Abby was already stained wet with her juices.

"Oh, Daddy!" she moaned.

Dan continued growling as he kissed his way down her torso to her pussy. Abby was almost mortified by how wet she already was. Her new stepfather tore the crotch of her dress open, exposing her smooth, soaking, teenage pussy. He tilted her father's crown back on his head, lifted her skirt and leaned in to taste it.

Abby came almost immediately in her new Daddy's mouth. Dan ate her pussy like a starving man, ravenously but expertly and methodically. Every lick of his tongue, every kiss of his lips, and, most sensationally, the prickly tickle of his mustache against her clit, sent shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body. When her orgasm hit, Abby's thighs shook for almost a full minute. Her body was no longer under her control.

Dan came up for air, his thick mustache shiny with Abby's juices. He looked over at her mother with his proud grin, his fat pole still rock hard.

"I think someone's ready," he said.

"Please be gentle," said Tori.

Dan beckoned Tori over to the bed. She crawled over and sat up on her enormous haunches, looking at her fiancé and daughter with a mix of lust and concern.

"Hold her hand," he said.

Tori grabbed Abby's hand tightly. Abby's breath tightened. Dan grabbed Abby by the knees and gently pinned them up by her shoulders, revealing her fat ass and opening up her dripping cunt. He gripped his enormous penis near the head and guided it down to her virgin entrance. Abby was practically hyperventilating.

"Just breathe, baby," he said. "Daddy's got you."

Abby squeezed her mother's hand. Dan rubbed his fat dickhead against her clit, teasing her and wetting his tip. She began shaking all over with pleasure.

"Ooo..." said Abby.

"So wet," said Dan.

Dan grazed his tip down her clit one last time before placing it at her opening. He pushed inside. The first inch, barely half of his fat head, made Abby squeal when it burst her hymen.

"Shit, shit, shit," she said.

"It's okay, honey," said Tori.

"Hooo, okay."

Dan chuckled and continued to push. With the enormous head almost fully submerged, Abby felt her pussy stretch painfully to accommodate him. She shut her eyes tight and winced.

"So proud of our little girl," said Dan.

Abby continued breathing rapidly through pursed lips, her eyes shut tight to force out the pain. Dan pushed in harder this time, sinking a couple more fat inches into her freshly-deflowered teen pussy.

"FUCK!" said Abby.

Her eyes opened wide and her thighs began to shake. Tori winced from how hard her daughter was squeezing her hand.

"It's so fat," said Abby. "It's so fucking fat!"

Dan laughed out loud. Abby looked down to see that he still had more than an average man's entire cock length to spare. She felt filled up in a way she hadn't known possible, and she had to throw her head back and grimace to fight off the pain. Still, an immense pleasure was building inside her, a hint of fulfillment and complete satisfaction she'd been chasing her whole young life.

"Maybe that's enough for her first time?" said Tori.

"Give me more," said Abby through gritted teeth. She looked up at him with angry determination. Dan grinned. Meeting resistance, he sunk two more inches into her tiny pussy.

"FffffUUUCK!" said Abby.

Dan started pumping slowly, his massive cock ripping her wide open and burrowing deeper into her teen cunt. Abby's tiara was tilted to the side, her big, glittery tits bouncing with each careful thrust. He was fucking her gently but the pain was still excruciating. With each pump, Abby felt a little more pleasure offsetting the pain. Her pussy got wetter and opened itself up more for him.

"Yes, Daddy. Fuck your little princess."

"Daddy's little princess likes getting fucked?"

"Yeeessss, yes yes yes," said Abby.

The pleasure grew stronger as Dan picked up the pace of his thrusts. Still not even halfway inside her, she felt full to bursting, his thickness scraping her pussy walls and budging up against her cervix. Watching the relaxed focus on his face and feeling his dick throb with excitement, Abby grew closer to her first vaginal orgasm.

"Oooooo..."

"That's it, Princess."

"Oooooo..."

Abby heard the thick squelching sound of Dan's monster cock plunging her pussy, pounding her in perfect, loving rhythm. She could even smell her own sex, a familiar yet now richer and more pungent scent, mingling with the sweaty meat stink of his dick and balls. She pulled her knees back closer to her head, instinctively urging her new Daddy to go deeper. Dan managed to sink another inch inside, now about halfway buried into her pussy.

"OOOOOO!"

"I'm right here, honey," said Tori.

Abby squeezed her mother's hand. The sound of their fucking grew wetter and louder as Dan picked up the pace and sank another inch into her with a deliberate thrust.

"FUUUGGGK, I'm cumming!"

Her orgasm hit like a bus. Dan kept hammering Abby's little pussy, stretched beyond all expectation, as his little girl came all over his unrelenting cock.

"Yeeeesss Daddyyyyyy!"

Dan growled with delight as he began fucking her harder and slower, trying in vain to sink the bottom half of his monster inside her. Abby continued to moan like a dying animal.

While orgasms normally came and went like fleeting bursts of escape, this one almost felt healing to Abby. Her new stepfather's big dick made her feel small and girlish, something she hadn't been able to feel since her real dad was alive. The more he filled her up with his meat, the tinier she became--the little fairy princess impaled by her king daddy.

She knew something in her was fundamentally changed by his cock. It wasn't normal, what she was feeling, and she couldn't get it from just any man--she knew that part when she first saw her mother sucking him off. From her first fuck, she was ruined for life.

As Dan continued steadily pumping his premium meat into the eighteen-year-old, her orgasmic moans turned to high-pitched mewls and babbling. Abby's cries of gratitude grew more incoherent as he devastated her tiny hole.

"Yuuuhhh-huhhh," she cried. "Oooohooohooo..."

Dan was completely engrossed in the act at this point, all but oblivious to the pain and pleasure he was causing. He continued to burrow deeper into Abby, the wet sound of his pounding louder and lewder with each thrust.

"Honey," said Tori. "Maybe slow down just a bit?"

Abby's eyes rolled back in her head as she came again on his prize hog.

"Ooohhhh gaaaawwwdddd," she moaned. "Don't stop fucking me. Don't stop fucking me with your big perfect cock, Daddyyyy!"

Dan pulled his cock out with a vile slurp and laid down next to Abby, flipping her on her side and spooning her.

"Put it back, put it back, put it back!" she panicked.

Dan smirked. He put the high-school senior in a muscular headlock and effortlessly plunged his thick tube steak back inside her soaking cunt, then started hammering her rapidly from behind. Abby wailed as he merrily pounded away, the two new lovers facing Tori on their sides.

"Fuck!" Abby screamed. "Mommy!!"

Tori felt her fingers almost break from the pressure of her daughter's grip.

"Dan, please!" said Tori. "You're hurting her!"

Dan grinned knowingly, his big dick buried about three-quarters of the way into Abby's pink pussy. Her once-tiny opening continued to stretch and accommodate his monstrosity with welcoming desire.

Dan suddenly slowed down his thrusts and leaned in close to Abby's right ear, speaking to her softly:

"You miss your real daddy, baby?"

Abby pursed her lips and squeezed her eyes shut. She blushed and tears started forming in their ducts.

"You miss your real daddy?"

She nodded.

"Say it, baby."

"I miss my real daddy," she croaked.

"I can't hear you."

"I miss my real daddy!" Abby sobbed.

"Dan, stop it!" said Tori.

"Shh, shush shush, it's okay," Dan whispered, continuing to lovingly pump his new stepdaughter with his giant dick. "This is good for her."

Abby continued to cry--long, mournful moans, massaged by the gentle strokes of Dan's girthy love gun.

"You're upsetting her!" said Tori.

"Listen to me, Abby. Your new Daddy's here." Dan started rubbing Abby's clit.

Abby nodded, sniffling.

"You feel that?"

"Uh-huh."

"Where do you feel Daddy?"

She sniffled again.

"Inside me?"

"Show me."

Abby rubbed her stomach.

"In your tummy?"

Abby nodded again.

"Say it, baby."

"I feel my new Daddy deep in my tummy."

"That's it."

Dan picked up the pace, fucking her harder.

"You love your new Daddy?"

"Yes." She sniffled.

"Say it."

"I love my new Daddy."

"Louder."

Dan started fucking harder and harder, his dick almost fully submerged in her teen cunt.

"I love my new Daddyyyyyy!" She shrieked as Dan started jackhammering her pussy again. He grinned, delightfully tearing up her tiny snatch with calloused abandon. Abby bawled in grief and ecstasy, her body aflame with pleasure and passion she hadn't thought possible, her face streaked with glittery tears.

"Dan, that's too much!" said Tori. She reached to pull Abby off his cock and her daughter shoved her to the floor, the big, beautiful widow landing flat on her fat ass.

"Let him fuck me!" Abby screamed.

Dan chuckled and continued pounding away. Tori blushed and looked on, dumbfounded. Abby moaned incoherent half-words, her eyes wild with ecstatic rage. What was left of her fairy princess costume looked more like a little pink corset now, pushing jiggly fat into her thick hips and propping up her heavy tits as they bounced from Dan's violent dicking. The skirt covered nothing, her pussy's destruction on full display for her mother.

"You want me to stop, Mommy?" said Dan.

Tori nodded, her face in a desperate frown.

"You can treat me like that. But she's my little girl."

"You gonna give up that ass?" he said.

Tori pouted and lowered her gaze. Dan laughed at her.

"I'm not pulling out of this pussy otherwise."

Dan pumped Abby's pussy tirelessly, completely unfazed by his new fiancé's distress.

"Besides," he said. "Look how happy our little girl is."

Dan squeezed Abby's cheeks into a cartoonish pout and kissed her with open mouth, the two of them groaning with pleasure.

"Okay," said Tori. She looked down at the floor in defeat.

Dan rammed his dick home one more time for good measure, drawing a guttural scream from his new stepdaughter. He pulled out again, his dick disgustingly drenched with her devirginized juices. Abby trembled on the bed, babbling in a girlish whine.

"Okay then," said Dan. "Get up here, Piggy."

Tori crawled up onto the bed, making it creak under her weight.

"Let me see that big, fat butt."

Tori turned her ass to face Dan and pulled her dress up, revealing her enormous, pasty backside. Her mouth was frozen in a frown, her eyes deadened with anticipation of the pain to come.

"Good thing our little girl's got me nice and lubed up," said Dan.

He stroked his long, wet dick and spanked Tori's massive haunch, reddening it instantly. She yelped from the sting.

"You ready to get stretched out again, Piggy?"

Tori sniffled and nodded. "Yes, Daddy."

"Alright!" Dan smiled and rose to his knees, readying himself behind his blushing bride. He spread her ass cheeks and inhaled her ripe scent, exhaling a satisfied sigh.

"Let's show Abby how you make Daddy really happy, okay?"

"Okay," said Tori.

"'Yes, Daddy'?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Dan stuffed his fat dickhead into Tori's anus with a grunt and pushed. Tori let out a deep, painful moan, like a cow getting branded.

"That's it," said Dan. He smacked her ass again for good measure. "Good little fuck pig. Abby, watch how good Mommy is at taking it in her butt."

Abby slowly rolled over, still in a total daze. She watched her mother's face grow more possessed and grief-stricken as Dan slowly penetrated her rectum.

"God DAMN, that's good," said Dan. His slow pumps made a sticky, churning sound.

"It hurts," said Tori. She winced, fighting back tears.

"Hold our daughter's hand, Piggy."

Tori grabbed Abby's hand and squeezed, returning the painful crush her daughter had caused her previously. Abby looked on in awe as her mother's ass slowly swallowed the sword that had just conquered her own pussy.

"He's wrecking my butt, honey," Tori sobbed. She squeezed her daughter's hand so hard, it was cutting off the circulation. "It's too big!" She barely got the last word out in a high-pitched whimper.

Dan pushed his cock further into her ass. Abby's mother's eyes rolled back in her head. She lowed like a heifer. Dan picked up the pace, slamming his hips into his new fiancé's ass with wanton disregard, an overgrown boy playing with his giant toy gun.

Abby winced, unable to fully comprehend the simultaneous level of pain and pleasure her mother was enduring. Dan shut his eyes and smiled, his white teeth glistening in the dim light of Abby's bedroom. Sweat dripped down his hairy chest, but he looked utterly unfatigued--a stallion of stamina, exceptional in the art of fucking.

Tori bleated into the bedspread while Dan piledrove her asshole at an almost-ninety-degree angle. With her late father's robe riding up Dan's strong back, Abby had a clear view of his heavy balls slamming into Tori's massive butt cheeks. Tori screamed in orgasmic oblivion, stirring up an infernal jealousy in Abby's freshly devirginized pussy--it had never felt so empty, so hungry to be filled. Abby's new Daddy locked eyes with her as he pummeled her mother's ass, his eyebrows downturned while he continued to grin in barbaric pleasure. He was focused, fully immersed in the flow of sadism.

"You like watching Daddy fuck Mommy?"

Abby frowned and nodded, rubbing her clit unconsciously with her right hand while Tori continued to squeeze her left. Dan hammered harder and deeper into his bride's ass, determined to sink balls-deep. With each subsequent thrust, the wooden bed frame that Abby's father had built for her creaked, the wooden legs splintering beneath his heavy pounding.

The sloppy squish of Dan's cock stretching out Tori's ass grew louder. The stink in the room was powerful. Tori let out a shriek as Dan sank his exceptional meat all the way in, finally burying his bone balls-deep in her forbidden canal. With a final, violent thrust, he slammed his hammer home and all four legs of the weak bed frame cracked, dropping the mattress to the floor. Tori wailed, her anus and her late husband's handiwork permanently destroyed. Abby joined her in orgasm, whimpering while she aggressively worked her clit. Dan slowly ground his pelvis into Tori's meaty ass, rearranging her guts as she sobbed into the mattress. He maintained eye contact with Abby.

"What is it, baby?" said Dan. "You want Daddy's cock back inside you?"

"I need it," said Abby.

"Beg for it," said Dan. He pulled his cock out of Tori's ass like the Sword from the Stone with a sickening squelch. Tori shrieked. Soaked with mother and daughter's shared juices, Dan's steel-stiff dick glistened in the warm bedroom light, harder and stronger than ever. His big balls glistened like wet boulders kissed by the sun.

"Please, Daddy."

"Please what?"

"Please put your cock back inside me."

"Come over here."

Abby crawled across the bed next to Dan. The smell of his cock, soaked in her mother's ass juice, was almost unbearable, but it only made her want it more. It was all she could do not to wrap her lips around the tip and start chugging.

Dan put his hands on Tori's massive cheeks and spread them, compounding the stink of sex in the eighteen-year-old's bedroom.

"You see that?"

Abby gazed upon her mother's gaping asshole, now wide enough to stuff a baseball inside it.

"That's what Mommy likes. Deep down, she can't get enough of it." He smacked Tori's ass and she yelped. "That's 'cause she's a fat little fuck pig. Right, Piggy?"

Tori groaned and Dan chuckled, squeezing her tender ass cheek. He stroked his conquering flesh weapon with his other hand and grinned, bathing in the rapt attention of his new stepdaughter.

"You wanna take it in your ass like Mommy?"

Abby shivered. Her eyes widened with fear.

"I -- "

Dan let out a deep, booming laugh.

"You should see your face. Don't worry, kiddo. There's no need for that anytime soon. Not while this pussy's still so tight."

Dan reached down to Abby's face and pulled it up to his, kissing her passionately. He brought his hand down to her sopping pussy and rubbed her clit expertly, the soaky sounds flooding Abby with aroused embarrassment.

"Such a perfect little pussy..."

Abby moaned.

"Eighteen... mmm, mmm, mmm... so tight for Daddy..."

Dan slipped two of his long fingers inside Abby's pussy and started rapidly rubbing her g-spot. Abby gasped and instinctively grabbed his sturdy cock for balance. Dan continued to finger her rapidly, the splashy sounds getting louder and more rapid as he led her to orgasm.

"Oh fuck, Daddy."

"Yeah?"

"I'm gonna cum!"

Dan pulled out his fingers and rubbed her clit as his costumed stepdaughter squirted all over her bedspread.

"Gyyyaaaahhhhh!"

She moaned in ecstasy as clear liquid gushed from her pussy, her thighs shaking as they grew shinier with her own fluids.

"That's it, Princess."

Dan pulled Tori's head up by the hair and she caught a face full of her daughter's squirt. Slack-jawed and with her eyes glazed over, some of it landed in her mouth and dripped down her chin. She looked heavily doped, if not poisoned.

"Clean my cock, Piggy," said Dan.

He stuck his dirty dick in the well-fed widow's mouth and immediately started fucking it, making her gag on the taste of her own wrecked rectum. Dan pumped away gleefully, holding his humiliated bride-to-be in place with a wet fistful of hair, while Abby looked on in recovery from her own gushing orgasm.

"Gotta clean this dick up for you, baby. Hold Mommy's head still."

Abby crawled over. She held her mother's head in place while Dan rammed his dick in and out of Tori's throat and smacked her big tits with his heavy paws. Tori let out muffled cries with each slap, her mouth stuffed full of meat.

Feeling the power of his thrusts vibrate through Tori's skull, Abby couldn't believe her stepdaddy's stamina. His indefatigable fuck stick had been lavished with nonstop pleasure for nearly an hour now, and it seemed like nothing could satisfy it.

He wrenched his spit-shined snake out of Tori's throat, allowing her to gasp for air.

"Ooooooo," she moaned. Tori's face was a mess of spit and streaked mascara, an impressionistic portrait of grief and humiliation. He smacked his heavy hog on her cheek repeatedly. Tori winced and moaned louder, relishing in the abuse.

"Good job, Piggy," said Dan. "See how clean Mommy made it?"

Dan wagged his slimy serpent in his new stepdaughter's face. It didn't seem much cleaner to her, soaked in the thick throat spit of her mother. And the stink sent her reeling. But it did shine beautifully in the dim light of her bedroom.

"Now, Daddy's gonna finish up inside you."

"Aren't you almost done?" mumbled Tori.

Dan laughed. "Our little princess hasn't been properly fucked yet."

"Don't cum inside her," said Tori. She collapsed back onto the broken bed, whimpering into the duvet.

"Come here, baby," said Dan. He took Abby by the hand and led her to the middle of the floor, in front of the full-length mirror. He stood up straight behind her, proudly showing off his alpha-male physique, comically adorned with her dead father's dinky robe and crown. He wrapped his big arms around Abby and nuzzled his mustache into her neck. In her reflection, she looked so small, still curvy, but dwarfed into little-girl cuteness by her big Daddy.

"You ready to get fucked like a big girl?" said Dan.

A chill went up Abby's spine. She nodded.

"Get down on your hands and knees. Face the mirror."

Abby sank down on all fours. She adjusted her little tiara in the mirror and arched her back, watching her ass wiggle instinctively behind her glittery fairy wings. She saw her new stepfather lumber down on one knee behind her, his big bull dick swaying heavily behind her bubble butt. He shifted his weight and primed himself for optimal leverage, flipping his salt-and-pepper hair out of his face. Abby felt his big, rough hands squeeze her waist and pull her back towards him. She could feel the heat of his swollen cock head approaching her cunt.

"Sing the song," said Dan.

Abby caught his grin in the mirror. She saw her own hangdog expression in the mirror, her makeup smeared and sticky with spit and sweat, all mixed in with girly glitter. Her cheeks flushed red and tears welled up in her eyes.

"You want Daddy's dick back inside you?"

"Yes," said Abby. A tear rolled down her cheek.

"Sing the song."

Abby cleared her throat and closed her eyes.

"Daddy's king and mommy's queen..."

"That's it," said Dan. Abby felt his purple helmet part her pussy lips. She gasped as he slowly pushed inside.

"Princess Abby makes us three..."

His head cleared her entrance. He kept pushing--one inch, two inches. It hurt, but not as badly as before. Abby felt her empty ache dissipate, her pussy filling up with Daddy's love.

"Safe up in our fairy tree..." Her voice cracked on the first word.

Two more inches. Abby groaned. He began thrusting, establishing a rhythm. Another inch buried.

"Just as loved as we could be..."

Abby opened her eyes. She saw her own expression, mouth hanging open with pleasure, her gaze softening, a low moan she barely recognized as her own filling the room. Dan grinned, the crowned King Cock picking up the pace of his thrusts behind her, digging deep into her welcoming hole.

"Daddy loves his two ladies..."

Abby saw her mother watching from behind, her face a ruined mess of mascara, thick saliva and tears. She looked utterly emotionless, a used mass of flesh with just enough consciousness to exist. Abby saw her own grin in the mirror and bucked her hips back into her new Daddy. Dan's smile widened and he picked up the pace of his fucking, his massive cock now reaching new depths of the eighteen-year-old's deflowered sex.

"We're! A! Roy! Al! Fa! Mi! Lyyyyyy!" Abby belted in time with Dan's rapid, rhythmic thrusts. "Ooohhh fuuuck meeeeee!"

Dan laid a heavy smack across Abby's fat ass, his animal thrusts having established a rapid, steady rate.

PAP! PAP! PAP! PAP! PAP!

Abby recognized the sound of his heavy balls against her clit, the same wet slap she'd spent the past several months drowning out from down the hall in her mother's room, now the product of her own grown-up fucking.

"Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me with your fat cock!"

Dan drove his dick in harder and deeper. Abby crowed with triumphant pleasure, willingly taking the cock that had just destroyed her mother, the cock that nullified her late father in the tiny home where he'd abandoned them both. This was her new man, her new Daddy, her new big dick to love and worship every day.

"Deeper, Daddy! Deeper!"

Abby's manic grin blurred in her reflection, her eyes rolling back in her head as Dan explored depths of her pussy that no other man could.

"You want it deeper?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

Dan's calloused grip dug into Abby's waist. He held her firmly in place as he rammed his cock balls-deep, slamming unapologetically into his stepdaughter's cervix.

Abby screamed. The high-pitched, girly scream of a daughter for her father, a little girl who has seen a monster under the bed, who needs protection, who is small and vulnerable and just wants a happy ending to her fairytale. Dan continued pounding as Abby's scream shattered into silence, the wet smack of his elephant nuts against the tiny teen's clitoris now the only sound in the room.

PAP PAP PAP PAP PAP!

Her orgasm cresting, Abby heard herself moan like a mortally wounded woman. Every cell in her body exploded with pleasure, the longing ache in her tummy now a warm ball of love and satisfaction. She was made whole. She opened her eyes to see tears streaming down her face, her mouth contorted into a clown frown, her new stepfather's regal grin now the fixed gaze of an angry warrior. He continued pounding, sending Abby's ass cheeks rippling, sweat dripping down his hairy chest.

"Good girl," he said.

Abby felt an expansion in her chest, a welcoming of oxygen that had not been able to penetrate her being since she was a little girl. She drank in the rich, funky, humid odor of the room, the pork stink of Dan's manhood, the anal carnage of her mother. She drank it in deep, like she'd just been released from years of solitary confinement.

"Daddy's gonna cum," said Dan.

He yanked his prick out of Abby's ravaged hole, soaking and swinging in the mirror's reflection, and stiffer than she'd ever seen it. He stood up and Abby instinctively sat up on her knees, tongue hanging out in anticipation of his creamy load.

"You too, Piggy," said Dan.

Tori slowly rose from the bed and crawled over to the King and Princess, her dress torn and crown askew, lumbering across the floor like an injured mama bear.

Dan jerked his cock angrily, his brow furrowed with focus, his teeth gritted. He growled as he yanked his manhood and Abby noticed his heavy balls contract. Mother and daughter perched on their knees, mouths open like baby birds, awaiting their reward.

"Give us your cum, Daddy!" said Abby.

Dan stuck his cock in Abby's mouth and started fucking it hastily.

"Swallow as much as you can," he said.

Abby felt his dick grow even fatter in her mouth, the throbbing mushroom tip banging against her throat. Dan slowed his thrusts and a hot river of thick semen shot down her gullet.

"Haaaaa! Haaaaa!" Dan bellowed.

Abby swallowed what little she could before choking. She coughed and cupsful of white cum spilled out of her mouth, splattering her tits and what was left of her fairy princess costume. Dan continued cumming, growling and grunting with pleasure as he emptied his titanic balls. He pulled his dick from Abby's overflowing mouth and shot the rest of his load all over her face, glazing her little tiara with his fertile seed, filling her hair and coating her big tits with baby batter as thick as Greek yogurt.

He turned his cannon toward her mother and fired off the remaining ropes, completely coating her face as well and rendering it almost unrecognizable.

"Haaa haha... fuuuck..."

Dan's triumphant moaning settled into sighs of relief as his 60-second nut subsided. Abby swallowed the remaining cum in her mouth, gasping for air. The finally-satisfied King faced the mirror and turned his ladies' faces to witness his victory. Each of their cum-caked frowns framed his barely-deflated donkey dick, each woman wearing a look of dazed exhaustion and vague humiliation.

"We're a royal family," he sang in a mocking high pitch, puppeteering their slack jaws like ventriloquist dummies with his thick thumbs. He chuckled and mashed their lips together around his slowly-softening erection. A framed picture of Abby's late father had fallen off her dresser and was lying face-down on the floor, soiled and sticky with stray semen.