The seven women find out what it mean to become a true puke goddess…and they love it.
If you haven’t ready the first two chapters, you should do so before reading this chapter. It won’t make sense otherwise.
As noted previously, this is fantasy, not reality. Please see the previous chapters for warnings. And if this is not your thing, please do not read it. There’s no point in ruining your day.
This is the final chapter of this trilogy. If this is your thing, I hope you enjoy it!
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Sindee pulled into her grandmother’s driveway and climbed out of the car. It was early afternoon on a hot, sunny November day, and Sindee wore a short, light, breezy sundress that showed far too much of her ample, swaying, braless cleavage. She wore only a mesh thong otherwise, daring anyone who happened to peer under her skirt to face the reality of her big, thick nine inches below. She had once been on the fence as to whether she would make the final leap of her transition and get cut, but now that she and her grandmother were in a highly-inappropriate relationship, there was no chance of that happening. Gina loved her granddaughter’s cock too much, whether in her insatiable throat, in her yawning cunt, or deep in her over-abused ass. She was all about Sindee’s meat and had been now for almost two years.
Since it was Thanksgiving Eve, Gina and Sindee were both thinking about more than just regular sex. Thanksgiving was about their secret, weird, strange, disgusting, incredibly hot family tradition. Every turkey day, the women in their family gathered together and stuffed their faces – and then vomited it back up all over each other. It was an incestuous, lesbian, puking, pissing, fucking, gaping party – no holes barred, and all holes filled up with vomit. Two years ago, when Sindee had turned 21, she had finally been able to join the fun, being indoctrinated by her mother Marlene, her aunt Cathy, and her grandmother. At first Sindee had rebelled against the experience. But the other women had pushed her (practically forced her) to at least try it – and Sindee was grateful. Because after she got over her initial revulsion, it was the sexiest experience she had ever had.
Last year, the party had been joined by Gina’s older sister, Karen, and Karen’s twin daughters, Abbie and Luna. The chubby, busty goth twins had made fun of Sindee in the past about being a girl with a cock. But once their mother had filled their assholes with her puke and they had taken Sindee’s meat to the hilt, they practically worshiped the ground Sindee walked on. She had visited them twice in the intervening year for some frolicking – though without the vomit. Intentional puking was reserved for Thanksgiving only, and anyone who broke that rule was banned from the fun in November. Once a year, only. That was their bond and covenant.
Gina, who was 57, met Sindee at the door, holding a cooler. She handed it to her granddaughter and they exchanged a quick kiss as Sindee turned and carried the cooler out to the trunk of her car. As she dropped it in, Gina appeared beside her with another cooler, and slid it in next to the first, along with a medium-sized suitcase.
Sindee said, pressed herself against her grandmother’s soft, curvy body and running her hands up the curve of Gina’s ass. Gina was already in her beachwear - a thin blue bikini top that barely managed to contain her big mom-tits. Her long nipples pressed against the fabric and the edges of her wide aureole was visible along the insides of the dual triangles. When they pressed their bodies together, Sindee could feel the heat of Gina’s skin between the light layers. Her meat stirred. Gina wore a light cotton skirt below, and Sindee ran her hands underneath, feeling the cord of her grandmother’s thong buried between her substantial ass cheeks. Sindee slid a finger under the cord and inside Gina’s sphincter. They kissed again before her grandmother pulled Sindee’s hand out from under her skirt.
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves,” Gina said, giving a final peck on Sindee’s lips, a quick stroke of Sindee’s cock, and a slap of her ass. Then she ran back inside to lock up, and a few minutes later, they were seated in Sindee’s car.
“So we’re picking up Karen, then heading to the beach house, right?” Sindee asked, angling towards the interstate.
“Well, we’re picking up Karen, but I don’t think we’re going to the beach house.”
“What? No beach house?”
Gina looked out the window. “Your grandaunt asked permission to set up our activities this year, and I let her. I haven’t the faintest what she has in mind, though she has said it would be even hotter than last year’s filth. I just know that Abbie, Luna, Marlene, and Cathy aren’t arriving until late, and Karen said she was going to give them directions to their destination once their plan lands. So it’s just the three of us tonight. It’s all a big mystery.”
“I have to admit, the way your sister took to things last year, I bet whatever she comes up with for this evening – and this weekend - it’ll be disgusting, nasty, foul, and hot,” Sindee said. “She’s got an amazing set of curves and holes.”
“As amazing as mine?”
“Nobody has one as amazing as yours, dear grandmother,” Sindee said. Gina leaned over and they shared a quick kiss.
The drive to Karen’s house took about a little over an hour. The sense of anticipation, and the smoldering arousal underneath it, squelched conversation. The bulk of the ride passed in silence.
But that silence vanished as soon as Sindee’s grandaunt’s house came into view.
“What the fuck is that thing?” Sindee exclaimed.
Gina laughed. “Not a clue...”
Parked in Karen’s driveway was the strangest-looking convertible Sindee had ever seen. Sindee parked beside it and the two women climbed out, walking around the odd car. It had once been a Shelby, as evidenced by the cobra logo. But it had been modified. The body was lifted an extra six inches and was a few feet longer than a normal Shelby due to a deeper back seat and a trunk. The car was completely black. The top was down and the interior was red-and-black and appeared to be made of rubber or some PVC-like material. Sindee reach inside and ran her hand along the seat.
“Jesus, what is this, Shelby’s bondage model?” she asked.
“Actually, it looks more like a waterproof model,” Gina replied. “The entire interior is decked out in this rubber or PVC stuff. All the electronics look like they’re in sealed modules. Wow, you could drive through a rain storm with the top down and not even worry about it.”
“A rain storm,” Karen’s voice came from the front door. “Or a puke storm.”
“What, dear sister, do you have going through that sick little brain of yours?” Gina asked, approaching Karen and hugging her.
“Nothing you won’t approve of,” Karen replied. Like Gina, Karen – whose 61-year-old mom-tits were even bigger than Gina’s – wore a bikini top that was making a heroic effort to hold everything in place and not quite succeeding. On her bottom she wore a pair of light yellow speedo shorts that looked like they would turn invisible at the sight of moisture. Her thick labia were prominently visible pressed against the thin fabric and Sindee would almost swear she could see the hint of cervix threatening to peek out of the slight gape.
“What is the deal with this car?” Sindee asked, hugging her grandaunt.
“This is a custom rental I found,” Karen said. “It’s completely fluid-proof, interior and exterior, that includes bodily fluids. And cleanup is as simple as opening up the doors and hosing down the interior.”
“But…” Sindee started, only to be cut off by Karen.
“Everything will become clear in time. You are okay with the idea of driving this, right?”
“Me? Drive a Shelby? Oh hell yeah,” Sindee said.
“Great,” Karen replied, handing Sindee and Gina plastic bags with the usual Thanksgiving prep stuff – a few bottles of nutritional shake, some plastic containers of a pasta/rice mix, and several enemas. Plus some really inappropriate swimwear. “Now go get ready, both of you.”
When Sindee came out a little bit later, she wore a one-piece that was little more than a pair of narrow strips of thin fabric that came together at her crotch. It failed to do anything to control her big tits, which poked out of the side at the slightest motion of her body. She had on a super-short pair of cut-offs that were pressed against her nine inch cock, making her bulge really obvious. The bulge was further enhanced by the fact that Sindee’s entire stomach was bulging out like she was late in the second trimester because of the food and nutritional shake mix she had gorged her stomach with.
Sindee’s grandmother and grandaunt were already standing out by the car when she came out. They both had on bikinis like they had been wearing before, but they wore short cut-offs that matched Sindee’s. All three of them had bulging tummies.
Karen threw the car keys to Sindee. “Let’s get this fucking party started, bitches,” she said.
Sindee climbed into the driver’s seat and started the Shelby. The deep-throated rumble resounded through the car and made her overfull stomach quiver, bringing on a bout of sexy nausea. She couldn’t wait until it was time to unleash her load on her grandmother and grandaunt. She pictured Karen stretching out Gina’s asshole and puking into the gaping sphincter, then Sindee driving her meat all the way in while she vomited across Karen’s chest. Her cock struggled against the confinement of her shorts.
“Towards the beach?” Sindee asked as she backed out of the driveway.
“No,” Karen said, directing her to take a highway that ran parallel to the coast through the hill country. “No rush,” she added. “Take your time.”
The holiday traffic on the highway Karen had indicated wasn’t that bad, and Sindee was able to keep up highway speeds, even when staying in the slow lane like Karen had directed. The wind whipping through the open cabin of the convertible kept blowing her swimsuit off her tits, and she was constantly pulling it back in place. She glanced over at Karen, who had taken shotgun, and saw that her grandaunt had given up even trying. Her big, soft, mom-tits were halfway out of her bikini top. Only her long, hard nipples were keeping them from slipping entirely off.
Sindee looked in her rear-view and checked out her grandmother. Sure enough, her bikini top had almost slipped off too.
Sindee felt her cock surge to attention but tried to keep her eyes focused on the road. She glanced around and realized that her carload of herself and two hot GILFs seemed to be attracting some attention. People slowed down and took them in as they passed. Suddenly Sindee shrugged and gave up trying to keep her swimsuit in place.
Sindee felt Karen’s hand on her thigh and she looked over at her grandaunt. Karen had lifted her other hand up to her mouth and had slipped a finger inside. She puckered her lips around the finger and slid it in and out, as if it was a cock, then she ran it down between her barely-concealed gargantuan mom-tits, leaving a trail of her spit down her chest and stomach. She ran her hands over the bulge in her tummy, then lifted up her fingers back to her lips.
Sindee eased off the gas just a little to make sure she was keeping a safe distance between the car in front of her as she flipped her eyes back and forth between the road and her grandaunt. Karen pushed two fingers, then three, into her mouth. She opened her lips wide and pushed the fingers all the way to the back of her throat.
It took two or three retches, a quaking tummy, and some streamers of throat slime, before Karen brought up something delightful from her stomach. A big, runny, slimy chunk of pasta mix and shake slipped from her lips and ran down her chin, down between her tits, and came to rest on the bulge of her stomach. Karen smiled and picked up the slimy chunk and ran it across her mom tits, pushing her bikini completely to the side and rubbing the puke into her glands. Her big nips stood out at least two inches from her big, soft mounds.
Sindee’s cock was pressing painfully against her cut-offs, but there was little she could do as the driver. Karen, on the other hand, pushed her shorts to the floor, revealing a bare cunt that was already gaping and drenched. She slipped three fingers back into her mouth and teased her throat. A second later a massive ejection of puke shot out between her lips, running down her tits, across her bulbous belly, and puddling in the car seat between her thighs. She slid three puke-coated fingers into her cunt and masturbated with her vomit, pushing her puke into her pussy.
Sindee forced her eyes forward. She had to drive safely but didn’t want to slow down enough that she became a roadblock. The car in front of her was four car lengths and increasing its distance, and cars were buzzing past, occasionally slowing down to take in what was going on inside the convertible.
Sindee rubbed her hand across her forehead, willing her eyes to stay forward. She glanced in her rearview and noticed that her grandmother wasn’t there anymore. A quick look over her shoulder showed that she was standing up behind the passenger seat and leaning over it. Gina’s now-bare tits were around Karen’s head as Sindee’s grandmother slid three fingers into her own throat.
Sindee slowed down even further. She was now doing 40 in a 55 MPH zone in a black Shelby convertible with one topless GILF about to vomit across the face and tits of another already-puke-covered-topless-GILF.
Jesus Christ.
An exit sign loomed, and Karen pointed.
“Take the next exit, then go left,” she said.
“This is in the middle of nowhere,” Sindee shot back.
“No shit. That’s the idea, if we keep doing what we’re doing on big highways we’re going to get busted. Just do it,” her grandaunt replied just as Gina unleashed a thick brown streamer of puke. It slid from Gina’s lips and landed on top of Karen’s head, where it ran down her face and across her big mom tits. Karen lifted her big, soft, vomit-covered tits up to her lips and licked off her sister’s puke, swallowing it and then opening her mouth for a fresh blast straight from the tap that Gina was happy to provide.
Sindee wasn’t sure whether to be mortified that they were doing this out in public, or to be turned on. She drifted somewhere between the two. She guided the Shelby down the exit ramp and made a left as Karen had instructed, edging out onto a two-lane state route that wound through the forest.
There wasn’t much traffic on the side route they were on, but the rode was curvy, so Sindee had to pay attention. The last thing she wanted to do was get into an accident with Karen and Gina unbuckled like they were. A quick glance over at the pair revealed that Gina was unleashing wave after wave of thick brown puke across Karen’s face, her tits, and her bulging stomach. A thick layer of puke coated Karen from her hair to her cunt, and her own puke was adding to a mess that was ponding on the car’s floor. The puddle of vomit sloshed and jiggled around Karen’s feet as the Shelby wove through the forested hills. Another puddle had accumulated between Karen’s thighs and was sliding into her naturally gaped cunt, coating her pink flesh with brown puke.
Karen slipped from her seat and climbed into the back seat. She peeled off her clothes and knelt naked in the back seat. Her sister had done the same.
Sindee watched in the mirror as her grandaunt slid three fingers from each hand into her grandmother’s raggedy well-worn asshole and pulled it open. A pink, meaty dome of flesh popped out, slipping a couple inches from Gina’s ass. Karen leaned forward and licked the pink flesh and then sucked it into her mouth, pulling three more inches of assflesh from her sister’s sphincter. Gina moaned and a thin streamer of puke slid from the corner of her mouth. Karen pulled Gina’s anal dome apart and opened up the tunnel deep into Gina’s bowels. Karen retched twice, then spewed a thick streamer of puke into Gina’s ass. Twice, three times, four times she shot her spew into her sister’s deep asshole, before leaning back. Brown chunky vomit coated the pink dome erupting from Gina’s asshole and ran down across her thick lobes and yawning cunt.
Karen tapped Sindee on the shoulder. “Pull over, my turn to drive, your grandmother has a load waiting for your cock.”
Gina still was on all fours in the back seat, her ragged asshole wide open, her pink, puke-filled assflesh hanging out as Sindee found a place to pull over. She hopped out of the driver’s seat as Karen came around – completely nude and covered in vomit – and slipped behind the wheel. Sindee climbed in the back and was faced with her grandmother’s deep, begging, pukey asshole.
Sindee wasn’t normally an exhibitionist, but being the only clothed person in the car seemed strange, so she peeled off her shorts and swimsuit and began stroking her surging, rock-hard nine inches. The purple meat throbbed and a streamer of pre-come slid from the tip. She knelt behind her grandmother, then leaned down and planted her lips against Gina’s distended asshole, sucking out several mouthfuls of Karen’s puke and swallowing them down. The foul taste of her grandaunt’s puke filled her throat and nostrils, and a second later she vomited out a fresh load of her own. She pulled Gina’s pink dome open and refilled her grandmother’s asshole, overflowing it down across her gaped cunt.
“Are you going to fuck that thing or just play with it?” Gina said, looking back over her shoulder at her granddaughter and her immense cock.
“Be careful what you wish for, grandmother,” Sindee shot back, grabbing Gina’s hips and driving her nine inches into her asshole. Gina moaned and involuntarily sucked her assflesh back inside her ragged sphincter as Sindee began pistoning in and out of her asshole using her vomit as a lube. The sensation was incredible, as Gina bore down with her asshole, making Sindee work and highlighting the sensation of the vomit chunks sliding between her cock and the walls of her grandmother’s ass. It was a breathtaking feeling and Sindee had to fight for control lest she unload prematurely into her grandmothers cavernous ass.
Up front, Karen was half watching the road, and half watching the action appearing in the rear view. She had her entire puke-covered hand deep in her cunt as she played with herself frantically. She had unleashed a fresh load of puke across her jiggling mom-tits and the puddle of puke between her legs was being pushed into her slit by her motions. A mix of pussy juice and puke was frothing from her cunt as she masturbated. How she managed to drive the car at the same time was a mystery to Sindee.
Sindee turned her attention back to the asshole she was presently pounding. The motion of Sindee’s fucking was pulling Gina’s pukey pink assflesh back out of her body, wrapped around Sindee’s cock like a sheath with each stroke. Her raggedy sphincter was wide open and Sindee knew it could take a lot more than just her paltry little nine inch cock. She used her fingers to pull the meaty hole open wider and a flow of puke gushed out, running down Gina’s cunt and Sindee’s balls that were tightening up and threatening to unload.
Trying to dial it back just a little, Sindee slowed down, but Gina would have nothing to do with it. She squeezed her asshole even harder, squirting out another load of puke around Sindee’s cock. Sindee moaned and felt her balls shudder, and a second later she began pumping load after load of semen into her grandmother’s asshole.
Gina moaned reached back, pulling her cheeks wider and pressing more of her pink assflesh out of her sphincter around Sindee’s throbbing, ejaculating meat. Sindee’s balls pulsed load after load into her grandmother’s waiting, begging, puke-filled asshole. She leaned forward and pressed her body against Gina’s back. Her grandmother leaned her head back and they kissed, swapping a mouthful of Gina’s vomit between them, before Sindee added a mouthful of her own and their lips overflowed and ran down Gina’s neck and across her big mom tits.
Sindee slid back and popped her still-hard, throbbing meat from her grandmother’s asshole. The flesh inside was red, inflamed, and overflowing with puke and semen, trickling out and running down her thighs. Gina sucked her assflesh back inside and turned around. She and Sindee kissed again, then Gina pushed Sindee back into a sitting position and began sucking on the cock that had just come out of her pukey, prolapsed asshole. Sindee closed her eyes and felt pulse after pulse of her semen slip from the tip of her 9-inch meat into the back of her grandmother’s throat as Gina sword-swallowed her granddaughter’s cock to the hilt, shooting a load of puke down the shaft and across her balls.
After a moment, the motions stopped and Sindee felt the car slowing as Karen and Gina switched drivers. Her and her grandaunt were the only pair left to soiree in the back seat. The floor was coated in at least two inches of sloshing puke, and even with the top down the car reeked of vomit when they stopped. Karen, still nude, hopped in the back seat as Gina pulled back out onto the blacktop.
The sun was deep in the west and dusk was settling on the empty two-lane road as they wove through the trees. Karen took over cocksucking duties from her sister and wrapped her lips around Sindee’s meat, sucking at the pole that had come deep inside Gina’s asshole, and teasing it and making sure it didn’t lose tone. Sindee grabbed her grandaunt’s hair and pushed her all the way down, making her retch a couple of times and puke a little before letting her back up for air. Karen smiled wickedly, then leaned back and spread her cunt for Sindee. Karen’s gaping vagina filled with a frothy mixture of puke and pussy juice. Karen gave a gentle push and her cervix slipped forward, pressing just outside of her meaty labia.
Sindee dove in, wrapping her lips around Karen’s puke-covered cunt flesh and running her tongue around the outside of Karen’s cervix. Karen moaned and Sindee let the tip of her tongue penetrate just inside the aperture. Sindee felt Karen’s body tense and an intense orgasm rack through her. A second later a hot gush of Karen’s puke came sliding down her stomach and slipped across her prolapsed cunt flesh. Sindee lapped it up, then pulled Karen’s cunt lips wide open and unleashed a hot, thick streamer of her own straight into Karen’s cunt and gaping cervix. Karen stifled a scream of ecstasy as a fresh, intense orgasm washed over her.
Sindee’s cock was back to being hard and ready for action. She shot another load of vomit into Karen’s cunt, then stroked her meat and pushed it into her grandaunt’s pukey pussy. The tip of her cock penetrated the open aperture of Karen’s cervix, eliciting another intense moan from her grandaunt. As Sindee pushed deeper, the back of Karen’s cunt didn’t recede until at least three inches was buried into Karen’s gaping, puke-filled cervix. Karen seemed to have moved into a world that transcended time and space as orgasm after orgasm wafted through her body.
Puke and pussy juice assayed and frothed from around Sindee’s cock as she started to hard fuck Karen’s GILF pussy. Karen moaned and almost screamed yet again, begging for more, and begging for her to go deeper. Sindee felt more and more of her meat press into Karen’s cervix. The cervix grabbed Sindee’s meat and slid further and further down her cock, sliding several inches outside Karen’s cunt as she stroked. Sindee gripped Karen’s cunt flesh and pulled back, slipping her cervix out six inches from Karen’s body, still wrapped around Sindee’s cock.
Karen opened her eyes and looked up at Sindee, then reached down and pushed her cervix the rest of the way up Sindee’s meat, until the muscular ring was at the base of Sindee’s shaft. Karen smiled, slid three fingers into her throat and unleashed a fresh load that slid down her stomach to come to rest on her prolapsed cunt.
Sindee leaned forward, slipped two fingers down her throat and shot a fresh steaming load into Karen’s mouth. Karen smiled and swallowed, begging for more. Sindee was happy to comply, pressing her lips against Karen’s and shooting her next emission straight down her throat. Their mouths overflowed the excess ran down between Karen’s mammoth mammaries to come to rest on the mountain of cunt flesh that was wrapped around Sindee’s 9-inches.
Sindee leaned back, grabbed Karen’s cunt meat, and began stroking her cock with her grandaunt’s womb like it was a sex toy. Karen arched her back and let out a long moan as Sindee stroked her cock faster and faster with her grandaunt’s cunt flesh, gripping it tightly. Juice, puke, and a little bit of blood frothed from Karen’s cervix around Sindee’s meat. Karen came again and again as Sindee fucked her womb.
Finally Sindee felt her balls cinch up close and knew it was time. She squeezed her grandaunt’s cunt one last time and her balls began pulsing their load straight into Karen’s unprotected uterus.
The sensation of Karen’s massive final cervical orgasm around her cock took her breath away as her thick, sticky seed dumped into Karen. Finally Karen reached down and pulled her cunt flesh off of Sindee’s meat, but still left it hanging out, trickling juice and slightly red-tinged come.
Sindee sank back into the puke-covered car seat, breathless. She heaved and shot a fresh load of puke down her tits. She looked up at the trees sliding by in the fading light and the stars coming out above them. It was beautiful.
Suddenly Karen tapped Gina on the arm with a puke-covered hand and pointed to a dirt road that led off into the forest.
“Seriously?” Sindee asked. Karen nodded, so Gina slowly, gently, let the Shelby roll off the pavement onto the gravel fire road.
Gina was starting to look as perplexed as Sindee. “Where are you taking us, sis? Is this some kind of Deliverance shit?”
“No, but I bet you squeal like a piggy before the weekend’s out,” Karen replied. Gina giggled, but Sindee wasn’t feeling the humor in it. They were supposed to be going to the beach, not out into some hillbilly hollow. What the fuck?
Suddenly the road curved around a little knoll and the trees opened up. Karen held out her hand and Gina brought the Shelby to a halt. They were in the middle of the woods in the pitch black. That is until Karen held up a remote and hit a button. Lights around the clearing came on, revealing what was inside.
“Whoa,” said Sindee.
“Whoa,” said Gina.
“How you like me now?” said Karen.
The scene before them was pure American Gothic. Before them was a huge mansion. The front portico sported gigantic columns that would have made the Romans proud, in fact the entire architecture looked neo-Greco-Roman. It stood three stories tall and would have been amazing in its heyday. It looked functionally solid, it wasn’t about to fall apart, but it was in bad need of a paint job, vines covered one side, and there were several shutters hanging askew. The house was beautiful, but in need of some gentle TLC.
But the worst part was that the house stood at the end of a long dirt driveway, in the middle of the fucking woods. And behind the house was something that looked suspiciously like some kind of large mud flat or quicksand or some shit like that. And the fragrance wafting off of the immense mud puddle was – disgusting.
“We’re spending our Thanksgiving – here? What the fuck.” Sindee shook her head. “I vote we ditch this and go to the beach like last year.”
Karen held up her hands in a supplicating gesture, her big, naked, puke-covered mom-tits quivering. “Slow down. Let’s not make any hasty decisions. Let me show you a few things before you jump to any conclusions.”
Sindee noted that, at the very least, the lawn was mowed and there were some fresh flower plantings in a side garden.
Behind the house, the stench from the mud got even stronger. There was a small backyard area with a patio and a barbecue, but then the land fell sharply down to the mudflats about ten feet below.
The expanse mud that stretched out across a hundred yards. The mud was fed by a spring to the left, but it clearly didn’t drain as well as it could have, because the entire area had a faintly unhealthy scent to it. It wasn’t quite like something had died, and it wasn’t like a swamp smell. It was something different, and it was a little bit nauseating. Sindee realized it was an oily smell.
As if reading her mind, Karen answered her question.
“There’s some kind of oil deposit under here. It’s small, not worth drilling for, but it gets carried to the surface by a spring, and turns this glade into a slippery, muddy, oily, disgusting mess. It’s like a big puddle of fetid lube. It’s awesome.
Karen walked to the edge of the oily mud and stepped into the mess. She immediately slid up to her knee.
“Are you sure this isn’t quicksand?” Sindee asked.
“Nope,” Karen replied. “I came up here twice already to check it out with a rope and a police radio just in case. I’ve covered the entire expanse of this clearing – every inch. It’s just mud. Oily, nasty, slippery, mud. It’s awesome. It feels really great up your ass or in your cunt. And it tastes...ugh, disgustingly hot going down and coming back up. And tomorrow this mud will be full of seven hot, sexy, horny, puking women. It’s going to be so fucking hot.”
“Why wait?” Gina asked, slipping into the mud up to her knees.
“Because we’ve already had our night-before fun. It’s time to slow down and leave something in the tank for Thanksgiving Day.”
Gina sighed and nodded. She and Karen climbed out of the mud and headed back up the hill to the house, stopping to wash her feet off with the hose before going inside. Sindee followed, realizing she was starting to get curious about this mud puddle where they would be spending Thanksgiving.
Inside, the house was beautiful but worn – in better shape than the outside but still badly in need of a fresh coat of paint and a floor refinishing. Someone had been at least cleaning and dusting. Karen gave them a grand tour of all three floors, assigned bedrooms, and the women brought in their luggage from the car.
They assembled in the front parlor once their gear was stowed.
“So who owns this place?” Sindee asked.
“There’s a family on the other side of the hill that owns a huge spread. They used to live in this mansion, but then this muddy sinkhole formed. They tried to get permission to bulldoze the entire mud puddle, but the presence of the spring made it against environmental laws. It was considered a protected wetland. So after years of legal haggling, they gave up and built a new compound on the opposite end of the property about a half mile away. They have tried to sell or rent this tract for years, with no luck. So when I discovered the place by accident and approached them about renting it for awhile around Thanksgiving, they were excited and cleaned the place up a little for us. They would even be willing to offer us a really good deal if we wanted to take ownership. Something to think about if this weekend is a success.”
They sat down and had a light snack for dinner, and by then it was getting towards 11:00. Sindee’s eyes were slipping closed. Gina rubbed her shoulders.
“Why don’t you go to bed. We’ll wait up for the others,” her grandmother offered. Sindee nodded and made her way to the shower to wash off what was left of the puke from the afternoon’s adventure, and then to bed.
Sometime late at night, Sindee awoke. The house was quiet. She checked her phone and it said 3:15 AM. She pulled on a T-shirt and slipped from her room, padding down the stairs and peering out the front of the house. Two additional cars were parked in the driveway – her mother, aunt, and cousins were all here. The fridge was full of the usual pre-Turkey-Day fixings. Tomorrow was going to be fantastic.
She poured a glass of water. As she drank, she peered out the back window. The lights had been turned off and only a pair of security lights illuminated the backyard, barely revealing the mud beyond.
Sindee squinted. Something was...no...was that…? Something, or someone, or three someones had seemed to be standing on the mud. Standing there, but not sinking in. Then they were gone.
Sindee shook her head. Probably a trick of the light. She flicked on the main outdoor switch and the floodlights turned the area into day. There was nothing.
She sighed. It was a creepy house and her imagination was getting away from her. She finished her water and went back to bed.
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The next morning Sindee was the first person up, which was unusual. She went down to the kitchen and, as was Thanksgiving tradition, skipped the coffee and settled for a caffeinated protein shake. Her mother, Marlene, came down shortly after.
Sindee had to admire her mother’s body. Marlene’s sister, Cathy, was a workout fanatic, and in the past year she had gotten Marlene into a serious workout regimen. Marlene had always been relatively fit, but now she looked amazing and toned. She and Cathy were quite a pair – they looked like fitness models - and they weren’t afraid to enjoy each other’s bodies on occasion, or more that just on occasion, since they lived next door to each other and shared a pool.
“Happy Thanksgiving,” Marlene said, giving her daughter a hug, then pulling back. “What’s the matter?” she asked.
“I don’t know,” Sindee replied, looking out the back window at the expanse of warm mud that was waiting for them. “Something about this place...bothers me…”
“Yeah, it is kind of creepy, I’ll grant you that. But that mud puddle out back looks like a great place for a good puke and fuck.” Her mother gave Sindee’s cock a stroke. “I’m sure once we get started, you’ll be good to go like the rest of us.”
“Yeah, probably,” Sindee said vaguely.
Gina joined them. “Is someone being a downer on Thanksgiving?” she asked, hugging Marlene, then Sindee.
“Sindee is getting the heeby-jeebies,” Marlene said.
“We’ll have none of that,” Gina said. “It’s party time.”
In short order the rest of the crew wandered down for some morning caffeine, then they were all given the usual supplies to prep for the day’s festivities – some enemas, some protein shake, some pasta mix, and some highly inappropriate swimwear. An hour later, they were all gathered out back, standing on the rim of the mud pond.
There was a long pause.
“Well, somebody’s gotta get this started,” Karen said and stepped into the mud. The black, oily mass came up to her knees as she slipped in, her legs making a sucking sound as she moved through the morass.
“Come on,” she gestured, moving further out into the mud. She leaned down into the mud and picked up a handful, spreading it across her chest and the tiny, near-transparent bikini that failed miserably at keeping her gargantuan mom-tits in place.
Gina was next, moving into the mud next to her sister. They kissed and pressed their tits together, spreading the mud from Karen’s chest across Gina’s. Karen pulled her sister’s bikini off and smeared a handful of mud across her now-bare tits, then pulled them up to her mouth and licked the nasty, oily mass off, gulping it down with relish that almost matched the relish she felt working over her sister’s chest.
Sindee had to admit, watching this was dispelling her nervousness about the mud. Her cock was straining against her thong and her hard nipples were boring through her bikini top. She slipped into the mud and pushed her way out to where her grandaunt and grandmother were.
Gina and Sindee kissed, then they pushed Karen down onto her knees in the mud. Karen didn’t argue, instead she pulled a handful of mud into her mouth and swallowed, then opened it wide and held it in front of Sindee and Gina, begging for the first ejection of the day.
Gina grabbed her granddaughter’s hair and pulled Sindee’s head back. Sindee loved it when her grandmother played rough – and when she played rough with her grandmother. The action caused her tits to pop free from her bikini top. Gina slid three fingers into Sindee’s throat, teasing the back of her tongue. A second later, mission accomplished, a hot steaming streamer of puke shot from Sindee’s mouth straight into Karen’s open maw. Karen gulped down the disgusting spew and begged for more.
Sindee felt her mother, aunt, and cousins slip up in the mud next to her, and someone’s hands move up her stomach to her chest, squeezing her tits. Her grandaunt pulled Sindee’s thong down and drove her throat down Sindee’s 9-inch cock, trying to pull out the next streamer of puke. Sindee snatched Karen’s hair, rammed her face up and down her meat, and face-fucked her grandaunt. Karen loved it and ejected a fresh round of puke down across her big, soft mom-tits.
Then, suddenly, everyone froze. There were three other women in the pond with them, standing in a circle around Sindee and her family.
The first woman, who was in the direction opposite the house was a beautiful blonde woman with a thin, fit looking body. The second woman, who was diagonally opposite the first, about a third of the way around the perimeter was the most lovely woman Sindee had ever seen with generous curves and a face that took beauty to a whole new level. And the third woman, who was diagonally opposite the other two, had long dark hair, sunken cheeks, and a curvy body, not unlike the second woman.
There was a very awkward moment, then finally Gina broke the silence.
“Who the fuck are you? This is private property. This is a private party. You don’t belong here.”
“Yeah,” Karen added. “I rented this place, and I know that nobody else is supposed to be here. So get the fuck out.”
The fit, blonde woman smiled and laughed. “You were right, Seph. These girls are definitely spunky.”
Gina had decided she had taken a dislike to these three interlopers and took a step towards the woman who had spoken, her hand in a fist. On her second step, the woman made a gesture and Gina was thrown backwards into the mud.
Sindee moved quickly to her grandmother’s side, helping her back on her feet.
“Are you okay,” she asked, but Gina just nodded and brushed her off.
“What the fuck,” Gina said. “Who are you and what do you want?”
“My name is Hygieia, that blonde girl over there is Aphrodite, and the dark one is Persephone.”
“Nice,” Sindee sneered. “You name yourselves after goddesses. No humility issues here.”
The dark haired one smiled. “You’ve got the right attitude,” she said. “Trust me, we could have done a lot worse than just throw you back into the mud.” She gestured with her hand and a bolt of blue light leapt out and encircled the Sindee and her kin, forcing them into a tight knot before dissipating.
“So you’re magicians, big deal,” Karen said. “Parlor tricks.”
“Parlor tricks? Maybe. But the real questions is, would you like to join us?”
“Join you?” Gina asked.
“Okay, listen up,” Aphrodite said, taking control of the conversation again. “There are gods or goddesses for a lot of things in this world. Love, death, and health, among other things. But there is no god or goddess directly responsible for...you know...the thing you guys are here to do on your Thanksgiving holiday.”
“Puking?” Sindee asked.
“If you wish,” Aphrodite replied. “Puking, vomiting, tossing your cookies, whatever you want to call it. There are three goddesses that are involved with it currently – the goddess of health because often times it is involved in the healing process, the goddess of love because it can be a fetish to some, and the goddess of death because sometimes vomiting is a harbinger of the end of life. But we think it’s time for there to be a set of demigoddesses for vomit. And you seven are up for the position, if you improve your attitude. We have seen you display love in your vomit play, and you have been careful to be healthy in only doing it once a year and choosing your food carefully. So that satisfies me and Hygieia. But there’s still a matter of Persephone. You still need to satisfy the goddess of death.”
“I don’t think any of us are ready to die for this,” Sindee said. “This is just a kink we do once a year.”
“Nobody has to die, my dear,” Persephone said. “We just need you to get with some folks who are...already dead.”
“Zombies?” Asked Sindee.
“Corpses, my lovelies,” replied the goddess of death.
Next to Persephone, the mud bubbled and churned. Slowly, a stone mausoleum rose from the mud, the oily mud sliding off the white stone as it ascended, until it had fully erupted from the mud and stood on a little island of dry land near the death goddess. The mausoleum was about ten feet square and there were another six or seven feet of dry land on either side.
Persephone gestured and the iron door in front of the crypt opened, and a half dozen corpses spilled out onto the ground in front of it. The bodies were nasty, their stomachs looked like they had been torn open by some sort of predator and their insides laid bare. The body cavities were teeming with larvae and maggots. The smell was even worse than the stink under the pier had been the previous year.
Sindee felt her gorge rising again.
“What the fuck?” she said. “What are we supposed to do with these nasty things?”
“The same thing you do every year on Thanksgiving. Eat, vomit, repeat,” Persephone replied.
“This is nasty,” Karen murmured.
“Like that stopped you last year.”
While they had been talking, Abbie and Luna had moved to one of the corpses. The chubby goth twins, who had been the most timid about the whole vomit thing last year, seemed to be intrigued by the decomposing bodies before them. Abbie peeled off her bikini top and thong and knelt down next to the the corpse. She gazed into the writhing mass of maggots in the abdomen, inhaled the foul scent of death. She looked up at Luna and the two shared a smile.
“Extreme, rotting, puking necrophilia. This is our wildest, sickest fantasy come true,” Luna said, stripping out of her swimsuit.
Abbie reached one hand down into a corpse’s body cavity and pulled out a chunk of rotting meat – possibly a part of a liver - wriggling with a mass of maggots. She glanced up at her twin sister, shrugged, then let the mass of larvae slip down her throat, along with rotting chunk of the corpse. A festering chunk of filth and a pair of maggots slipped from her lips and slid down her chin and across her fat tits. She reached into the corpse and pulled out another chunk of maggoty flesh, handing it to her sister. Luna took the foul meat and rubbed it across her chest, smearing her tits with the essence of death, then took a bite, letting the rotting meat slosh around in her mouth, chewing up the wriggling larvae within, then letting the foul mass slither down her throat. A multi-legged creepy-crawler slipped from her lips and crept across her tits. She snagged it and shoved it into her mouth, swallowing it whole.
Luna pulled an arm off another corpse and began eating it like it was corn on the cob, holding the bone that was sticking out one end, and biting off thick, meaty chunks of rotting flesh and chewing and swallowing it. Abbie, meanwhile, had gone all in and had buried her head in the abdomen of the corpse, vacuuming up a mouthful of maggots and rot, and letting it slide slickly down her throat. When she leaned up, she slicked her hair back with the bloody, slimy filth.
Sindee, who was watching this, felt her gorge rising. Vomit was one thing, but cannibalism and rotting corpses was something else altogether. But then again, there had been rotting fish under the pier last year, and filth and pollution. How was this any different?
Still she hovered back, even as her grandmother and grandaunt slipped towards the pile of rotting corpses.
Abbie and Luna’s stomachs were bulging even more as they sucked down mouthful after mouthful of flesh, maggots, and other creepy creatures that were scurrying around the corpses. Everything went into the chubby goth twins’ maws. They didn’t seem to care. Their hesitation had vanished, they were all in. Slithering critters slipped underneath them and crawled into their assholes, their cunts. Abbie reached back and gaped her asshole, letting still more little slimy creatures scrabble inside. Luna shoved a huge mass of rotten flesh and larva into her sister’s gaping sphincter, pushing it deep inside almost to her elbow.
Finally Abbie stood, her face and tits covered in mud and gore, rot trickling from her gaping asshole. She looked down at her twin sister. Their eyes met and Luna opened her mouth, holding it up for her sister to target. Abbie slid her finger down her throat and began teasing the back of her tongue.
Her stomach was so full of rotten flesh and wriggling maggots that it only took a moment or two for her to unleash a thick streamer of puke, rot, and larvae into her sister’s mouth. Luna’s mouth overflowed and the festering wash slid down her chin and neck, to trickle off the ends of her big, fat-girl tits. She swallowed as fast as she could, taking a fresh mouthful from her sister and feeling the wriggling, slithering masses of larvae slide down her gullet. The second mouthful only got halfway down her throat when her stomach rejected the entire lot and a fountain of puke shot three feet straight up out of her mouth, hitting her sister and coating both of them with puke, rotten flesh, and maggots.
As the twins both dove into the corpses again, sucking down larvae and rotting flesh, Karen and Gina were pairing off and feeding each other chunks of rotten, festering meat. After they both had filled their stomachs with the human carrion, Karen rolled over on all fours and shoved handful after handful of maggots into her asshole, filling her bowels up with a wriggling, filthy, slimy mass of pale larvae. The sensation was incredible, made even more incredible when Gina pulled her sister’s meaty asshole wide and vomited rotting flesh and larvae into her already full ass.
Meanwhile, Marlene and Cathy had formed a twosome and were hesitantly experimenting with a corpse’s festering carrion.
Only Sindee stood back. She looked at the corpses and couldn’t bring herself to partake like everyone else had. She turned to Persephone.
“Is this necessary?” she said. “Isn’t there another way to appease the goddess of death?”
Persephone shook her head and pointed at the corpse pile, stoic and cold. She crossed her arms and stared at Sindee.
By now, all the others had at least taken a taste of rotting flesh. Gina was sucking maggots from Karen’s huge, distended asshole and vomiting them all over her own tits, Abby was fisting Luna and puking corpse meat across her face, and Cathy was masturbating Marlene with a corpse’s arm, using it like a rotting dildo.
But still, Sindee held back.
“One mouthful down, and one mouthful back up, child,” Persephone said, coming up behind Sindee and running her hands across her vomit-covered tits. The death goddess’s tone was somewhat softer. “That one mouthful is all that stands between your mortal existence and divinity. I promise you, that one taste will change everything.”
Sindee gulped. She wasn’t sure she could do this. She glanced around. Hygaeia and Aphrodite were watching her, looks of concern on their faces. The other women noticed Sindee’s hesitation and turned and looked at her. Every eye was on Sindee, and she was failing. Her cock was shriveled and limp. She wasn’t aroused at all.
What the fuck.
Gina climbed to her feet and waded through the mud to where Sindee stood. She had a handful of rotting meat in her hand. She held it up before Sindee. She smell made Sindee retch, and she ejected the pasta mix she had eaten earlier down her grandmother’s front. But Gina was unphased, still holding the rotting flesh in front of her granddaughter.
Persephone pressed her body against Sindee and whispered in her ear.
“Have you ever wanted to be a goddess? To have a taste of the divine? To be able to command what you want of the mortal world? To take what you want as you wish? That’s what awaits all of you, you just need to take a bite of death.”
Persephone ran a finger across the flesh that Gina held in her hand, then pulled it up to her lips, tasting it as if it was the finest wine. She smiled.
“Just one mouthful, I promise you will love it,” Persephone added.
Time stood still. It felt to Sindee like the entire world was waiting for her to take one bite. Her mouth was open, but she couldn’t do it.
“For the love of fuck,” Karen’s voice suddenly said from beside her. Without warning Karen’s hand went flying to Sindee’s open mouth, a huge ball of flesh and larvae in her clutches. Karen shoved the foul mass into Sindee’s mouth, then clamped her hand across Sindee’s lips, sealing filth inside.
Sindee gagged. Sindee retched. Sindee fought.
Then Sindee chewed.
Then Sindee realized she didn’t mind the taste. In fact, she loved it. It was fabulous. She couldn’t wait to swallow it down, then throw it back up.
Sindee realized she was becoming something more than human.
She swallowed, then reached for another mouthful.
Karen dropped to her knees and opened her mouth.
“Let’s finish this,” she said. Sindee nodded. She was already feeling something – divinity - power - something – flow into her. She didn’t even need to use her finger. She just opened her mouth and ejected her guts into Karen’s maw. Then she made her way to the corpse pile and dove in.
They were puke goddesses. And part of that, was loving the feel and smell of death. Sindee reached into the corpse pile and picked up a rotting head. A centipede crawled across the shredded scalp. Sindee sucked it off, chewed it up, and swallowed it. An eyeball hung out of a socket. She sucked it down, along with several strips of rotting flesh. It tasted exquisite.
She felt hands reaching for her cock that was finally coming to attention. She looked down, Karen and Gina were kneeling at her feet, stroking her meat with maggots and carrion – she realized her cock had added a couple more inches. Thick streamers of pre-come slid from the tip.
Gina opened her mouth and ejected a foul combination of puke, rotting flesh, and maggots. It coated Sindee’s cock, her stomach, and her thighs. Sindee snatched her grandmother’s hair and pushed her face all the way down onto her foot long shaft. Gina spewed more filth from her mouth and nose, then laughed as Sindee began face-fucking her.
Karen stood and pressed herself against Sindee as she reamed Gina’s throat, her gargantuan mom-tits pressing against Sindee’s firmer breasts. They kissed, and Sindee vomited flesh and maggots into Karen’s mouth. She accepted the gift, swallowed it, then returned it to Sindee, who sucked it down voraciously, then felt a fresh burst of warmth on her cock as her grandmother vomited again on her shaft.
Sindee eased up on Gina and she leaned back, reaching down into the mud to shove several handfuls up her ass and down her throat. Karen slipped down onto all fours and pointed her 60-year-old overused asshole at Sindee. She didn’t even have to use her fingers, her newly-divine asshole gaped wide and a thick mound of flesh hung out, covered in puke, rotting flesh, and squirming, crawling creatures. Sindee stroked her footlong cock, lubricating it with mud and maggot slime.
Gina picked up the skull that Sindee had been munching from earlier and gulped down a bit of the remaining flesh, then pressed it against Karen’s raggedy, gaping, prolapsed asshole. Her sister moaned and reached around, pulling her asshole even wider. With a hard push, the filthy rot-encrusted skull popped into Karen’s ass.
Gina puked into her sister’s asshole after the skull, then stroked Sindee’s cock, guiding it to Karen’s gaping hole. The skull had slipped deep inside Karen’s body, and Sindee slid her meat in gently after it, not wanting to ram her cock against a hard skull. Deeper and deeper Sindee slid her cock – six inches – nine inches – her full foot. She never encountered the skull. Somehow she knew that she could have gone deeper if she had the length, but this would have to do. She could feel the larvae squirming in Karen’s bowels, rubbing against Sindee’s cock and Karen’s assflesh. The sensation was divine. Karen tightened her asshole muscles and a pile of maggots squirmed from her asshole around Sindee’s cock – far more than she had shoved inside of her. Puke and maggots, they were trickling out of Karen’s asshole with each stroke of Sindee’s meat.
The larva inside Karen’s ass even slipped into the tip of Sindee’s cock and down her urethra. The sensation of the wriggling creatures stimulating the sensitive spot under her cock head – from the inside – was breathtaking.
Abbie and Luna appeared, their bodies covered in mud, rot, and maggots. They leaned down and each kissed their mother, then vomited into her mouth. The overflow of puke and bugs ran down Karen’s chin and into the mud. Marlene and Cathy joined in, kneeling down and sucking up the puddle of vomit under Karen’s mouth.
Sindee gripped her grandaunt’s haunches and pistoned her 12-inch meat in and out of her foul, ragged ass. More maggots and vomit gushed out with each stroke.
Sindee felt a pair of hands reaching for her asshole. She looked over her shoulder. Her mother and aunt were kneeling behind her, and her mother was pulling her ass cheeks apart. Marlene slid three fingers from each hand into her daughter’s ragged ass and pulled it open, then pressed her lips against the crumpled pink flesh inside and sucked. To her shock, Sindee felt a flood of puke and maggots gush from her own asshole into her mother’s mouth. The sensation was so unexpected Sindee’s stomach retched, dumping a fresh load of puke and insects onto her grandaunt’s back.
What the fuck?
The sensation was incredible, indescribable, unbelievable – and was made more intense when her mother slid her hand, then her forearm up to the elbow, into Sindee’s sphincter. She felt her balls tighten. A second later, a load of jizz rocketed from her foot long cock into Karen’s bottomless, puke-and-maggot-filled ass.
Sindee’s knees were weak but she steadied herself holding on to her grandaunt’s haunches as she dumped load after load into Karen’s ass. Finally she slipped out, leaving Karen’s ass open, prolapsed, and trickling puke, bugs, and semen.
All this action had been taking place in the area near Persephone. Sindee looked around and realized that only the area near the goddess of death was still muddy. The other two thirds of the mud pond was now clear water, with an island now near the goddess of health and an island near the goddess of love.
Aphrodite clapped her hands. When nobody stopped what they were doing, she clapped them again, louder. A roll of thunder rocked from above. Everyone turned and stared.
“I’m glad I have your attention,” she said. “Abbie and Luna, stay with Persephone. Marlene and Cathy, go over to Hygeia. Karen and Gina, with me.”
Sindee looked around. “Two with love, two with health, two with beauty. I see the symmetry,” she said. “But what about me?”
“You’re with all three, my dear,” said Hygeia. “Wait just a moment longer.”
Hygeia knelt down in front of Marlene and Cathy and opened her mouth, begging for the sisters to fill her up. Marlene seemed to hesitate, but Cathy mumbled something about not arguing with the goddesses, and quickly unleashed a thick streamer of puke into the goddess of health’s mouth. She swallowed most of it and begged for more. Persephone did the same with Abbie and Luna, as did Aphrodite with Gina and Karen.
Once their stomachs were filled with puke, the three goddesses slipped into the water and moved to the center of the pond, where another small island had risen. They gestured for Sindee to join them.
The three goddesses knelt in front of Sindee, opened their mouths, and looked up at her.
“Fill our throats, then make us puke,” Persephone said.
Sindee didn’t even have to use her fingers anymore. She just leaned forward in front of the three deities and shot her puke straight into their mouths. One, two, three blasts ran across their faces, down their bodies, across their divine chests and between their heavenly thighs. After the third blast, Persephone reached for Sindee’s cock and sucked it into her throat. It only took a minute before Sindee felt the shot of the death goddess’s puke. Aphrodite was next, then Hygeia.
It was done.
The three goddesses climbed to their feet and hugged Sindee.
“This house and land are now yours,” Aphrodite said. “There is a portal to Olympus in the basement. When you have gotten comfortable with your new divinity and powers, come to Olympus to meet the rest of the crowd. Just be sure not to let Zeus get you pregnant. He’s always doing that.”
Slowly, the three goddesses faded from sight.
Sindee looked around and realized that the rest of the crew were watching her.
“Well, since you’re apparently in charge, what do we do now?” Gina asked.
“We’re the goddesses of puke,” Sindee replied. “What do you think? We get to do this all the time now. How awesome is that.”
She looked down at the pond at their feet. It was a mix of clear water and mud. What, she thought, would make this pond perfect for their purposes? She thought of the fetid water under the pier last year. She thought of mud. She thought of rotting corpses and the small, wriggling, crawling creatures infesting them.
She raised her hands, feeling her new divinity, and waved them at the pond.
The water clouded, nasty mud banks appeared along the shore and on an island in the center, rotting corpses floated to the surface, a thick layer of polluted slime coated the surface. The stench was unbearable. She felt her insides churn and her bottomless supply of ejecta stir. Chunks of rotting flesh floated by.
This was perfect.
Something wriggled in the filthy mud at her feet and crawled up her leg. Sindee picked it up and swallowed it. Karen and her daughters had moved into the center of the muddy filth. Karen was coated head to toe in the rot and mud, and Abby and Luna were licking the foulness from their mother’s gargantuan mom tits. Sindee realized that her cock wasn’t the only thing that had grown. All of them had added a cup size or two.
Karen sank down into the muck, leaving just the wide aureoles at the tips of her tits sticking up, just enough for her daughters to suck on the long nipples. Abby pulled a handful of the rot-filled muddy water up to her face, swirling it around in her mouth like a fine wine, then swallowed. Her mother opened her mouth and the goth twins ejected thick streamers of muddy, maggoty puke into her maw.
Gina appeared at Karen’s head, filthy mud and rot coating her body. She spread her legs and unleashed a thread of piss across Karen’s face. Her sister opened her mouth and sucked down the pungent stream. The excess ran off into the filthy, muddy, water.
Marlene and Cathy were rolling in the mud on the shore, running their hands across each other’s fit, toned bodies that were now filth-encrusted, swapping thick puke between them. The sisters were learning about their new divinity together.
Sindee waded into the pond and moved to where Gina, Karen, and the twins were playing. Luna smiled and knelt in front of Sindee, sucking her now-footlong cock into her mouth taking it deep into her throat. A second later a fresh load of puke slipped from her lips, joining the layer of ejecta that was now coating the muddy water.
Gina pulled Luna back and pushed Sindee backwards into the water. Sindee lay on her back in the shallow filth, her cock sticking up in the air, trickling a thread of semen down the shaft. She looked down at her cock and watched as a leech wriggled up her meat and tried to attach itself. Sindee pulled it off and ate it while Luna watched. A trickle of blood ran down Sindee’s cock where the leech had bit her.
“That’s what’s missing,” Luna said, as if she had just had a monumental revelation.
“What?” Sindee asked.
“Blood,” Luna replied and opened her mouth wide, retching hard. This time, instead of puke, mud, or maggots, Luna shot out a streamer of blood.
“What the fuck!” Karen cried. “Holy shit. Are you okay?”
Luna just smiled. “Of course I’m okay. Why not blood in addition to everything else in this pond and pouring out of our bodies? We’re puke goddesses, right?”
Sindee knelt down in the blood Luna had just ejected and pressed her lips against Luna’s. The goth twin shot a fresh load of bloody puke into her mouth. Sindee swallowed as fast as she could, but the load was too much, and it ran down her chest to her throbbing cock.
The iron tinged blood tasted amazing mixed with the mud, the rot, the filth, the piss, and the puke.
Being a puke goddess was pretty cool.
Luna rolled over onto all fours, pointing her asshole in the air, begging for any takers. Without even using her fingers she was able to gape herself wide, pushing out a dome of pink and revealing a tunnel filled with puke, maggots, flesh, and blood. Karen appeared and pulled her daughter’s ass even wider, licking the polluted anal flesh and sucking down the puke, blood, and filth inside. She vomited blood into Luna’s anal cavern, then reached into the filthy water and came up with two rot-covered bones that looked suspiciously like femurs. She slipped them into her daughter’s open asshole, vomiting a fresh bloody load into her hole as she pistoned the bones in and out frantically. Abby moved in front of Luna and bent over, gaping her own ass and cunt and pushing out her filth-covered flesh from both holes in front of her twin sister. Luna licked and sucked her sister’s prolapsed gaping cervix, then vomited into her womb.
Sindee felt a pair of hands grab her from behind and turned. Her grandmother stood there, her gargantuan mom-tits even bigger and softer, nipples hard. Her waist was narrow, her hips flared, her cervix poking out of her cunt. Her entire body covered in filth, her hair pasted to her head and body with grue. She opened her mouth and let a thick streamer of bloody, filthy puke slide down her already-foul tits. The blood trickled off her long, erect nipples.
Gina had never looked hotter. Not even under the pier last year. This divine Gina, the woman who had birthed this whole Thanksgiving puke party idea, the woman who Sindee loved, she practically radiated the beauty of a puke goddess. As she should. This was all her idea, and she wore it divinely.
This was Sindee’s partner for eternity. She had never felt hotter. No more just once a year, no more keeping secrets from others, no more pretending. They were both divine, sexy, horny, and covered in filth. Nothing could be more perfect.
Sindee and her grandmother kissed, swapping a bolus of blood, rot, and vomit between them. They pressed their bodies together, feeling the sensation of their filth-coated skin rubbing against each other – hot, slick, foul. Sindee ran her tongue down her grandmother’s neck and down to her big, soft mom-tits. The coating on Gina’s skin tasted of blood, puke, and death. It was delicious. Sindee wrapped her lips around her grandmother’s big, long nipple and sucked, tasting more the irony-tinged filth that covered them both.
The feel of Gina’s flesh, the taste of the foul gunk they were covered in, the sounds of the other newly-divine puke goddesses testing their new abilities – it was intoxicating. Gina opened her mouth and without even trying unleashed a load of blood and vomit across Sindee’s already coated head. Sindee looked up and opened her mouth as Gina ejected another load straight into her granddaughter’s mouth. Sindee chewed and swallowed the iron-tinged vomitus, then accepted a fresh, chunky load, filled with rotting flesh and maggots. It was heavenly.
Gina pushed Sindee down onto all fours and knelt behind her granddaughter, stroking Sindee’s footlong cock between her legs and licking her well-used asshole. Sindee moaned as her grandmother teased her cock and her anus. Her balls throbbed, throbbing out an endless stream of semen that seemed to never want to stop. She was liking the bottomless puke and semen that came with her new divinity. She let her asshole gape open and Gina sucked Sindee’s assflesh into her mouth. A thick soup of puke, blood, and rot gushed from Sindee’s ass into her grandmother’s mouth as Sindee’s ass opened even wider.
Gina gulped up the bloody mess that was pouring out of Sindee’s ass, then used her fingers from both hands to pull Sindee’s ass open even wider. Sindee moaned as a fresh gush of fetid filth washed from her anus into her grandmother’s mouth. A second later she felt her grandmother sliding both her fists into Sindee’s asshole. Sindee knew she should feel some kind of pain, but instead felt nothing but pleasure and joy as her puke-and-blood filled ass was penetrated deeper and deeper by her grandmother’s fists.
Sindee felt something on her cock that was mostly submerged in the muddy blood pond. She reached down and pulled it up to find a dozen leeches hanging off her pulsating meat. Her grandmother saw them too and made a moaning sound, sliding her arms out of her granddaughter’s gaped, pukey asshole and leaving the pink flesh hanging out. Sindee stood and Gina knelt in front of her, stroking the throbbing leech-covered cock. Sindee could see the leeches growing bigger and fatter on her divine blood. It made her even harder, giving the leeches even more blood to suck down.
The leeches were black and now had grown to almost two inches long. They hung off her footlong cock like little scrotums, squirming and engorging themselves on her blood. Gina ran her hand along the shaft, and Sindee moaned at the sensation of the little pockets of blood being pressed against her throbbing meat. Then, to Sindee’s shock, Gina opened her mouth and sucked her massive, leech-covered cock down her throat.
Sindee thought she was going to scream. The little pockets of blood pressing against her cock as Gina swallowed her to the hilt in her puke-filled throat almost made Sindee lose consciousness. A couple of the leeches popped, adding more blood to the mess in Gina’s craw. Sindee’s grandmother didn’t stop until her lips were pressed at the base of her granddaughter’s cock.
Sindee just shook her head. This goddess gig was the greatest. She snatched Gina’s hair and began face-fucking Gina with gusto, ramming her leech-covered meat in and out of her grandmother’s mouth. Gina unleashed wave after wave of hot, steaming, bloody puke across Sindee’s cock, but never seemed to run out or to lose steam. It was absolutely divine. The harder Sindee rammed her cock into Gina’s mouth, the more she seemed to beg for her to go harder. The filth in Gina’s maw foamed and frothed, pouring out of Gina’s mouth, nose, and ears. But still she took Sindee’s facial abuse with a smile and enouragement.
Sindee felt a fresh wave of orgasm wash over her, and a steaming load of her come rocketed into her grandmother’s throat, adding to the froth pouring from Gina’s mouth and running down her big, quaking mom-tits. Puke, filth, blood, and god-knows-what squirted from Gina’s throat around Sindee’s cock, coating the pond of bloody filth they were standing in.
Finally, Sindee pulled her leech-covered cock from her grandmother’s throat. Her meat was still hard, and Sindee would have sworn there were more leeches on it now than there had been when she had started face-fucking her.
Gina rolled over onto all fours and pointed her ass and cunt and Sindee. Her sphincter and lobes gaped naturally, revealing pukey, bloody flesh inside. Gina’s cervix hung out of her cunt, gaping, thick streamers of puke and blood slipping from it.
As much as Sindee loved her grandmother’s ass, that cervix was a new thing entirely. She unleashed a load of vomit across her grandmother’s ass and cunt, then pressed the tip of her foot-long cock against the gaping hole in Gina’s cervix. A fresh load of puke and blood poured out Gina’s womb as Sindee slide her filth-encrusted, leech-coated cock inside.
The feeling was phenomenal. Sindee grabbed her grandmother’s prolapsed cunt flesh and slid it all the way down her footlong, leech-covered cock. Gina moaned and begged her to fuck her womb. Sindee complied, gripping Gina’s distended cunt flesh and sliding her cervix up and down her cock like a sex toy. Blood, rot, maggots, and puke slipped from Gina’s cervix as Sindee stroked.
Sindee realized, suddenly, that all the other women were standing around her and her grandmother. Each one leaned over and started puking maggots, vomit, and blood across Gina’s filthy body.
Gina, who was already over the moon with ecstasy from what Sindee was doing to her cervix, moaned again as wave after wave of divine orgasms washed through her. Sindee squeezed her cunt even harder and fucked her even faster. Gina screamed as Sindee continued to pound her womb and the other women unleashed their bloody puke across her body, paying tribute to the woman who had started this tradition that led to them becoming puke goddesses.
It was beautiful.
And still, Sindee stroked her cock with Gina’s womb. Karen reached down and pulled Sindee’s hands away, instead sliding her hand into Gina’s womb around Sindee’s cock. Gina screamed and unleashed a thick shot of bloody puke from her mouth that sprayed all over the women standing around her. Karen stroked Sindee’s cock inside Gina’s cervix as Gina writhed from sensations she had never experienced as a mere mortal.
Finally Sindee felt her balls tighten and knew it was time. She gave one hard final stroke, then shot her seed into her grandmother’s unprotected bloody and puky uterus.
It was heavenly. Semen, puke, and maggots poured from Sindee’s cock into Gina’s hole as the other women puked on the two of them. Sindee felt her knees grow weak. Karen finally let go of her cock and pulled her blood-and-puke covered hands from Gina’s cervix. Sindee dropped to her knees, pushing her cock all the way into Gina’s hole. Her balls bounced against Gina’s clit as she pulsed load after load into her grandmother.
Eventually, their ardor cooled. Sindee slipped off her grandmother, and they hugged and kissed as the others continued to rain puke down upon the two of them.
This was what their divine eternity was going to look like. And it was going to be fantastic.