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Introduction:

Lizzy discovers how fucked up her family really is...

I never imagined the world and the shitty little town I had lived in my whole life could be so fucked up. I was wrong...

It all began when my mother sent my brother, sister, and I to town for groceries. We didn't have a vehicle, and we hadn't had one since I was little, so naturally, we had to walk. It was also my birthday that day, but my family usually ignored my birthday when it came around, so you can imagine how surprised I was when my brother told me on our way there that he had a surprise for me. My eyes went wide. I turned to Cassie for confirmation. She had that look on her face again. I hated that look. Every time she got that look, it meant trouble.

Most of the day passed without incident. As the minutes passed, I began to wonder if my family was trying to make up for last year. Last year, all I got was left behind. Literally. Mom, Cassie, and Zack all went to my uncle Tommy's for the weekend. Cassie's birthday is only two days after mine, so I know damn well she got to celebrate hers. It really sucked. Still, I got to do whatever I wanted all weekend. Granted there wasn't much to do or much to eat, but it was great being able to sleep on a real bed and use the internet for a change. We only had one laptop in the house. It was in the one bedroom that Mom kept to herself. The rest of us slept in the living room, and we only had two couches. I always slept on the floor. With the family gone, I got to sleep in Mom's bed, use her laptop, and look through everyone's stuff. Mom and Cassie shared a dresser, Zack's stuff was crammed in Mom's closet, and most of my stuff was stuffed in a garbage bag I used as a surprisingly comfy pillow. It was hot that weekend, so I eventually stripped naked, and getting inspired by my exposure, I ended up camming with some horny older men online. I never really had any privacy at home with my brother and sister staying up late almost every night, and sharing one bathroom was never fun, so masturbating without fear of being seen was rare for me. I really needed to release all that tension when I could. These weekend trips were a semi-common occurrence since Cassie's birthday about three years earlier. Since then, Mom seemed to make it a point for the three of them to leave me behind and go to uncle Tommy's as often as possible. Plus, it's kinda hard to get off even in the bathroom with only five minutes of hot water on a good day and no doorknob on the door. And let me tell you, having your brother, sister, or mom walk in on you fingering yourself on the toilet or in the shower was never fun. It always bugged me though that I never walked in on them doing anything. I don't mean it like I wanted to catch them doing something sexual. That would be weird. I mean it's just that I had these weekends to pleasure myself, but what did these guys do to take the edge off? And when? I knew there were a couple vibrators in mom and Cassie's dresser and a stack of porno mags in Zack's closet, so it's not like they didn't have stuff to "do" to get the edge off, but it's not like they ever had any more privacy than me, so when did they use them?

Anyway, we were heading home with groceries when it happened. We were taking our usual shortcut through the woods behind our house, when suddenly, Zack and Cassie put their bags down and turned to face me. "Are you ready for your birthday present?" Cassie asked with that look again.

"What present?" I asked. I know they probably weren't carrying it with them unless it was really small. Suddenly, Cassie shoved me to the ground. I tried to get up, but she had her full weight on top on my chest. She held my hands down.

"Hold her still while I get the bottom half" said Zack.

With horror, I felt Zack yanking on my jeans. "Stop it! What are you doing?!" I yelled.

"It's your birthday little sis," said Cassie, "and it's 'bout time someone popped that cherry of yours." This couldn't be happening.

My jeans and panties were around my ankles, keeping my feet tangled. Zack unzipped his jeans and dropped them to his ankles revealing his already throbbing cock. Cassie, who had positioned herself so that she was facing Zack with my hands held down and her bulging cleavage hovering over my face, let out a low groan. "Give it to her Zack. I'm so wet already. I can't wait much longer." He pushed my shirt and bra up, revealing my B cup tits. Feeling helplessly overpowered and subdued, I began to softly whimper. I closed my eyes. I could feel Zack's weight on top of me as he positioned his member between my legs. I felt a stabbing pain between my thighs and let out a sudden yelp. My brother had taken my virginity as my sister held me down. With both hands squeezing my tits, my brother rapidly started thrusting in and out of my newly opened fuck hole. He lifted a hand up, pulling down Cassie's tube top, letting her D cup mounds dangle over my face, her nipples brushing across my forehead and tickling my nose with the rhythm of our brother raping me.

"Fuck, you both have great tits. You sluts are making it hard for me not to bust my load right here in Lizzy's pussy."

"Careful Zack. Mom will have your balls in a jar if you knock up your baby sister."

"I'd really like to cum in her mouth, but I think she might try to bite my dick off."

With that, Cassie reached towards the conspicuous bulge in her pocket and pulled out an open mouth gag. "Will this help?" she asked with a playful pouty face.

"Hurry up and put it on her before I cum." Shifting her weight, my sister forced the open mouth gag into it's proper place.

"Come on Zack. Give sissy her first taste of cum."

Zack started pounding into me harder and harder, and finally, he pulled out and got up by my face. Cassie held my head up. I opened my eyes for a second only to see Cassie's tits dangling overhead, and my brother's cock in my face. Admittedly, my brother's cock was quite large and my sister's tits were fabulous enough to make my once-virgin pussy soaked, but considering the circumstances, all I could think of was how afraid I was of choking to death. My brother thrust his cock into my mouth. I could taste blood. My blood. On my brother's cock. Just one more thing to remind me that my brother had raped me and taken my virginity. He began thrusting his cock into the back of my throat. I couldn't breath. Just as I started to panic, Zack thrust his cock deep into my face and came in my throat, thrusting hard into me with each stream of cum that came out. As my brother pulled out, I gagged for air, and for a moment, all I could taste was the metallic taste of virginal blood and the salty taste of my brother-rapist's semen.Despite my impulse to cough it up, in trying to catch my breathe, I ended up swallowing most of Zack's cum anyway.

Zack stood up and adjusted his jeans. I felt a moment of relief. Until Cassie stood up and tool off her jeans and kicked them aside, revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties. She stood above me for a moment, her pussy angrily glaring down at me from above, before aptly sitting on my face and grinding her pussy on it as I tried to keep my mouth shut, turning my head away in disgust.

"Come on you dirty little whore. Eat me out. Get your tongue in there, or I'll suffocate you." Not wanting to die with my face nestled between my sister's thighs, I lamely stuck my tongue out, letting her grind on me however she wanted to. "That's right sissy, I know you like pussy. I've seen you stare at my titties and ass when we have to get dressed in the morning." Usually, Zack got dressed in the bathroom, but Cassie thought nothing of us getting dressed in front of each other. At least that's what I told myself. But the truth is that she was right. I loved seeing her big titties and round ass. It made me wet as fuck. On my special weekends, I loved looking for pictures of naked sluts who had tits and asses like Cassie's.

Cassie squeezed her thighs around my skull as her pussy quivered on my face, her breathing growing rapid. "Wow sissy. You have an amazing tongue. I hope I get to sit on your face this weekend at uncle Tommy's too." Shit. What the fuck was that supposed to mean?

I followed at least ten feet behind Zack and Cassie on the walk home. What was I going to tell mom? I doubt she would believe that her perfect fucking son and favorite fucking daughter were capable of violating me. I was wrong. But I ended up wishing she hadn't believed me so easily...

"Did you like it?" mom blurted out after I had just finished letting the horror of everything that had just transpired flow out of me like my dignity.

"What?!"

"Well did you like your birthday present or not? I fucking hope so, because you're gonna get lots more where that came from at your uncle's this weekend. It's about time you got in on our little trips, and uncle Tommy doesn't like to fuck virgins. Bloody pussy is a huge turnoff for him. So we did that part for him. But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun with you before we go to visit. Come over here and strip. I wanna get a good look at the new woman in the family."

God, I hate my fucking life...

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