"A curled spongy head teased Trishia's lips, tensing her up for everything to begin again. She closed her eyes, ready to lose herself again as the mon...sters walked around in her body, controlling everything as she watched behind someone else's eyes, constantly conscious of the two alien cocks filling her abdomen.The thin, spindly finger of the first inch entered her anus first, pushing inside of her painfully as her sore hole struggled to accept the living violations. Two of the same oblong ends. When I pushed back in response, she was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard rod tapping at its portal.The trip home was slower due to the rain, but just as rough, and within the first mile my hard-on was back in full force. My mom adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between her legs and my cock was thrust tightly against her pussy. After a few rough jolts, I felt what appeared to be a soft push downward against my prick from his mom’s ass. It was hard to tell. I. How could she ever face Gwen again? Gwen was right, she was a skank. The worse thing was, Jenn had enjoyed it and knew even now, she'd happily do it again. Starting the car, Jenn thought maybe it wasn't time for a "new page". Maybe she should redouble her efforts to be Jennifer again.It was a long contemplative drive back to the apartment that left Jenn mentally drained. She had a feeling that if she really was still Jennifer that she wouldn't have been as exhausted by it. All she knew was that. Her neck too. “Daddy can’t...”I nodded, “Know.”“Winter, this is...”“Embarrassing.”My older sister looked away from me, out into the BEAR dining room. Around the room, down at the tablecloth.“You remember Sol Ainsworth?”“I do.” Vanessa and I had had an uncomfortable dinner with him. A double date, at Autumn’s insistence. “He may be the one.”Always looking for ‘the one’. Sad, but maybe a lot of people out there are on a similar mission.I guess the best thing about Sol was that he had money. Icky.