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Mitch was an absolute terror at the supermarket.
He insisted that Carrie buy the foods for the family that he wanted, and wouldn’t let Carrie or Luna pick out anything that they liked. Carrie could hardly say no to him – how could she, after she had sucked his cock last night, and encouraged him to play with his sister’s pussy in the car?
On two separate occasions he pulled up Luna’s skirt to show her panty-less wet cunt to other men in the supermarket, leaving Luna scandalised and blushing bright red.
Whenever Carrie stopped to examine food in any aisle of the store, Mitch would stand behind her, and she would feel his hand on her ass, massaging her butt cheeks. At least he did it over her skirt. She hoped he couldn’t feel her chastity belt.
On the one occasion that she tried to persuade him to act more appropriately, he called her “cunt” – out loud, in public, where everyone could hear. Two men and a woman turned to look at her. And Carrie was so humiliated by being called “cunt” by her own son in front of strangers that she raised no further objection to his whims.
And through it all, the vibrator and butt plug on her chastity belt were still humming inside her, and her swollen tits were aching, desperate to be milked.
When they got to the vegetable section, Mitch came to her with a cucumber. It was individually wrapped in soft plastic.
“Do you know why they wrap cucumbers like this, mom?” he asked her.
Carrie did. She blushed, and said nothing.
“They wrap them like this because of sluts like you,” he said. “I think you should put it up your cunt.”
Carrie was in a bind. She didn’t want to disobey her son, and risk further humiliation, but…
“I can’t,” she whispered.
“What?” asked Mitch.
“I can’t!” she said, in a louder voice.
He looked at her, surprised she was defying him.
“Do as you’re told, cunt,” he said, in a loud voice.
“No,” she moaned. “I really can’t.” She was trying to keep her voice down, but a couple with a trolley over by the potatoes were looking at her. “I’m… I’m wearing a belt,” she said, in a whisper.
“What do you mean, cunt?” said Mitch, in a normal voice.
“I’m…” – she stopped. There was no help for it. She shifted so that as few people as possible could see the front of her body, and then lifted her skirt to show Mitch the chastity belt.
His eyes widened. “Does dad make you wear that?” he asked.
She shook her head. “I wear it because…” – she couldn’t say that Jayna made her. “I wear it because I’m a slut,” she said finally. “But I can’t take it off.”
He looked at her, then at Luna, who was some distance away, inspecting the strawberries.
“Make Luna do it,” he said. “And a carrot up her ass.”
Carrie should have said no. But it was honestly something of a relief for Mitch to transfer his humiliation to her daughter.
She immediately went over to Luna, peeled the plastic off the cucumber, and pressed it into her hand.
“You need to push this up your pussy, sweetie,” she said.
Luna looked at her in horror.
“Quickly now, before someone sees,” said Carrie. “Be a good girl. And then keep your legs pressed together so it doesn’t come out.”
Luna looked around for help.
“Luna, if you don’t behave yourself and put the cucumber in you, so help me I will spank your pussy when we get out of this store,” hissed Carrie.
Luna looked like she might cry – but she took the cucumber from her mother, parted her legs, and quickly pushed it into her cunt, making a little gasp as it penetrated her.
“Good girl,” said Carrie. She took a carrot from a nearby bin of vegetables and handed it to Luna. “Now this one in your ass.”
“I can’t…” Luna objected.
“Yes you can,” said Carrie. “Spit on the end of the carrot for lubrication, and bend over a little as you push it into you. I’ll shield you from view. Hurry up and be a good girl now.”
It occurred to Carrie that she didn’t know how she would come back from this. How would she ever return her family to normal, now that she had sucked her son’s cock, and licked her daughter’s pussy, and watched her son sexually molest her daughter, and then told her daughter to shove a carrot up her ass in public?
Maybe after Jayna left, they would…
After Jayna left? But Jayna never would leave. There was no end date for her presence in their house. She was one of the family now.
But wasn’t the problem not so much the acts, but the friction? It wasn’t so very hard for Luna to shove a carrot up her ass in public. What caused the embarrassment was her hesitation and reluctance. Once Luna learned to be a good girl, and do what was he was told, and let her brother play with her pussy, and stuff her holes with the things her mother gave her, it would be easier for everyone.
And from that lens, the fact that Luna hadn’t yet done what Carrie had told her to was infuriating.
“I can’t believe you, Luna,” Carrie hissed. “First you behave like a slut with your brother in the car, and now you’re being a little brat. Hurry up and do as you’re told.”
Luna understood she would have no mercy from her mother – and that her public humiliation would continue and intensify until she behaved. Burning with shame, she spat on the end of the carrot a a little, and then bent at the waist, placing one hand on the vegetable bins, and using the other to align the carrot with her anus.
Carrie stood so as to obscure her daughter’s ass from view as best as possible. Even so, a couple of people were looking at them – both of them men, now. She just hoped that they were more aroused than disgusted, and wouldn’t call supermarket staff to intervene.
Slowly, Luna placed the tip of the carrot against her anal sphincter, and then pushed. The carrot slowly slid up inside her, until it was about two thirds of the way in.
“That’s as far as I can go, mom,” Luna whimpered.
Carrie looked at the vegetable sticking out of her daughter’s ass. Luna was probably correct, particularly if her ass hadn’t had training.
“Okay, darling,” she said. “Just use one hand to hold it inside you so it doesn’t come out.”
And so Luna had to waddle through the store with her thighs pressed together to trap the cucumber in her cunt, and one hand behind her pushing the carrot up her butthole.
When they got to the checkout, just as they had finished unloading their trolley onto the counter, Mitch said, “Don’t forget to tell them about the extra vegetables, mom. You don’t want to be a thief.” And then he skipped through the checkout and away from them, leaving Carrie to pay for the groceries.
“Uh, we need to pay for a couple of extra vegetables,” said Carrie, blushing, to the young man operating the checkout.
“Sure,” said the man. “Just place them up here so that I can weigh them.”
Mitch hadn’t given Luna permission to remove the vegetables from her holes.
“Um…” said Carrie. “They’re inside my daughter.”
“You mean she’s eaten them?” said the man.
It would be so easy to say yes. Luna was looking at her, and her daughter clearly wanted her to accept this way out of the embarrassing reality.
But she thought of Jayna. Jayna wouldn’t want her to say that. Jayna would want her to be honest.
“No,” she said. “My daughter has a cucumber up her cunt, and a carrot in her ass.”
The man’s eyes widened.
“I’m sorry,” said Carrie, feeling like she might cry. “She’s such a disgusting slut. Just… just charge us the maximum, or whatever. I’ll pay.”
Luna – still holding the carrot in her ass – was crying, a little. The man was looking at her, and Luna knew he was now picturing her cunt and her butt, with a vegetable lodged in each.
Carrie hated that the vibrator was still humming inside her, making her feel like all this shame and degradation – of herself and her daughter – was sexually arousing. She hated that she really wanted to cum, right now, while her daughter was fucking her ass with a carrot in public.
Wordlessly, the man entered some numbers on his terminal, assigning them a price for the vegetables stuffed into Luna’s holes. Carrie paid for the groceries, and they all exited the supermarket.
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In the car going home, the inevitable happened.
“I think Luna should eat her vegetables, mom,” said Mitch from the back seat.
“Luna, take those vegetables out of your holes and eat them,” Carrie said promptly.
“But mom!” Luna protested. “They’ve been inside me! It’s gross!”
“Don’t talk back, Luna,” said Carrie. “It’s not like anyone else is going to eat them now, and I won’t have them going to waste. I expect to see you eat every bite before we get home.”
Luna pouted, and made a whimpering sound.
“Does Mitch have to slap you, Luna?” asked Carrie.
And so Luna reluctantly pulled the cucumber out of her pussy, raised it to her lips, made a disgusted face – and slowly began to eat it.
As soon as the cucumber had left her pussy, Mitch had his hands there, fingerfucking his sister while she ate the cucumber that was soaked in her cunt juices.
And then after that came the carrot. Luna really didn’t want to eat a carrot that had been up her ass, but Carrie threatened her with punishment, and Mitch slapped her a couple of times, and soon she was eating the carrot too, clearly nauseated, but with her cunt visibly wet from Mitch’s attention as she did it.
Carrie, watching all this in the rear view mirror, could take no more. Her tits ached so much, and she could wait until she was home and have Jayna milk them, but…
She pulled over at a disused rest stop near an overgrown park.
“What’s happening, cunt?” asked Mitch.
“Mitch, honey,” she said. “Mommy needs to be milked. My tits are too full. I need you to help.”
She took a large, empty Stanley cup from the car’s center console. They got out of the car, and Carrie led them into the park, deep enough that she thought they wouldn’t be visible from the road. Then she pulled down her blouse, and removed her bra, to expose her large leaking tits.
“They’re very full,” she said. “Would you please milk me, Mitch?”
“Get on all fours,” he told her. “Like a cow.”
Carrie obeyed, taking a position on all fours on the grass, with her tits hanging down beneath her.
Mitch knelt in front of her head. He placed the Stanley cup under her left tit. Then he adjusted his pants – and to Carrie’s shock, he took out his hard cock. He pushed forward, and before she knew what was happening, her son’s dick was in her mouth, and she was sucking it.
“Good cunt,” said Mitch. He looked at Luna. “See? Mom’s almost as much of a slut as you, Luna.”
Luna just stared in horror as she watched her mother giving her brother a blowjob.
Mitch now reached under Carrie, grabbed her left breast in both hands, and began to squeeze. It was an awkward position for him, with his cock in her mouth, but he managed it.
And he wasn’t gentle. His grip was excruciating on Carrie’s swollen udder – but she was so horny from the vibrator going in her all morning that the pain felt like pleasure, and in any case it was worth it for the relief as milk squirted from her nipple into the cup. So she sucked her son’s cock in gratitude and let him torture her tits.
He squeezed and pulled on her breast again and again, each motion bringing agonising pain, until he had extracted all the milk from that udder. And then he moved to the right breast.
At some point Carrie felt herself orgasm from the pain – and then orgasm again. Her son’s dick tasted so good in her mouth. She thought about watching her daughter eat the carrot that Carrie had made her fuck her ass with, and she orgasmed again.
When her right breast was finally empty, Mitch took the cup from beneath her, and pulled back, taking his cock out of her mouth. He turned to look at his sister, and began pumping his cock, pointing the tip towards the cup.
“Show me your twat, bitch,” said Mitch.
“Be a good girl and show your brother your pussy,” agreed Carrie, wanting to see her daughter’s twat herself.
Luna reluctantly raised her skirt – and soon Mitch was cumming, ejaculating into the cup, his sperm mixing with Carrie’s breast milk.
When he was done, he put the cup on the ground, and pushed his cock back into Carrie’s mouth for her to lick clean, which she did eagerly. Then he stood, put his dick back in his pants, and passed the cup to Luna.
“Drink up,” he said. “To go with your vegetables. Don’t want mom’s milk to go to waste. Make sure you drink it all down by the time we get home.”
And Mitch and Carrie watched until Luna tentatively took her first sip of the semen-and-breast-milk mix.
And sure enough, like a good girl, Luna drank the entire cup by the time they got home.
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