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Bad End
Ending #3
A Mother’s Life Lessons
By Razor7826
(Based on the Hentai game, Kyouhaku 2)
“I do.” With those words, Christine Ono married her second husband, Snow Inoue, with only her two daughters as witnesses.
Sarah, the twenty year-old luscious blond, and Maya, the nine-teen year old brunette, looked at each other, sadness and worry in their perfect green eyes. Unbeknownst to Christine, Sarah and Maya had been blackmailed into horrible sex acts by Snow, using the double leverage of Sarah’s illicit relationship with a professor and Maya’s latent incestuous lesbian fantasies for her older sister.
The last month of summer break had been hell for the girls. Many nights were spent in room 309 of a local love hotel, where the girls would be violated in unimaginable ways by Snow’s friends. Strangely absent during the nightly assaults was Snow, who later proved to be wining and dining their widowed mother.
The assaults had ended since the engagement announcement one week ago. Now the sisters watched their mother make a terrible mistake, both wanting to scream the truth of his horrible but actions, but both also fearing the power held in Snow’s blackmail. The uneasy glances continued between the sisters all throughout the ceremony and the celebratory dinner at a fancy restaurant. All Christine saw on Snow’s face were smiles, but to the girls he gave gloating grins, indicating his sense of triumph.
That night began like all the nights since the couples wedding announcement, with the buxom Christine making no attempts to muffle her moans of pleasure. Her screams echoed through the house as her two daughters gathered in Sarah’s room, which shared a wall with her mother’s bedroom. Sarah and Maya sat in each other’s warm embrace, fondling each other through their pajamas as Maya gently sucked on Sarah’s lips. While the blackmail and rapes of the previous month had been truly horrific, the experience brought the two sisters closer. The taboo against incest had been shattered and removed through the horrible games their tormentors made them play with each other. Now, their love for each other was all that kept them going. In each other’s embrace, they felt safe from the monster in the next room.
The girls would soon learn that Snow was not the only monster in the house.
As their arousal increased, the girls leaned onto their bed and pulled out the same type of U-shaped double dildo that was used so effectively in their torments. Now Sarah rested on top of her younger sister, her vibrations pleasuring them both as they wrestled with their tongues. They had no idea how loud their moans were, nor did notice when the moaning stopped from the other room. It was several more minutes before they noticed Snow looming over them in his boxer shorts. When Maya realized their incestuous love was being watched, she let loose a yelp. “Aiiii!”
The sisters scrambled to cover their naked bodies with Sarah’s bed sheets. They stared at the ground, unable to hide what they were doing.
At that point, Chrstine came in, wearing fine red lingerie and a see through gown, and let loose a shocked gasp as she realized what her daughters were doing together. “Sarah! Maya! I can’t believe you two! Do you have an explanation for this.. this… abomination?” Their mother, an American, was born a Christian and had difficulty deciding which to be more appalled by- the rampant lesbianism, or the incest.
Sarah quickly jumped on the defensive. “Mom… we need to tell you something about what Snow did to us.” Snow was noticeably getting afraid, knowing that his secret was about to get blown. “He raped both of us before he ever even met you. He was just using you to get closer to us. Mom… he’s a monster!” Sarah started to cry. “Don’t listen to what he says… mom… please…” Looking at her crying daughter, Christine began to feel like she had made a terrible mistake.
“Snow… is it true?” asked Christine, staring at her husband.
Snow looked down at the floor and smiled. “I guess all good things must pass.” For reasons then unknown, he walked to the bedroom window and rotated the vertical blinds open and shut a few times. The dumb little girls don’t know what the hell they are talking about, Snow thought to himself. No huge loss, though. The things would just have to move a little bit ahead of schedule.
“Christine, I think these girls misunderstand my true intentions. I truly do love you, and the other accusations aren’t quite true, but I guess that doesn’t matter anymore, either.”
“What does that mean?” asked Christine, not hearing the front door open and a pair of footsteps walk up the stairs. She stared at her daughters and husband struggling to figure out what to do.
Snow made up her mind for her. Two large men snuck up behind her. The larger of the two gave her a shove, forcing her to stumble to the ground. Maya and Sarah recognized as the men that had helped Snow rape them so many times over the last month. Before any of the women realized what was going on, Snow and his friends had the three women handcuffed. They struggled with the men to no avail as they were dragged down the hall into the master bedroom. The three women were thrown onto the king sized bed, face down and in a row, the mother flanked by her grown daughters.
Sarah and Maya both cried, fearing that their lives would once again be consumed and defined by the sex forced upon them. Between them, Christine was a more complex mix of emotions. She was certainly sad that her daughters were so miserable at having the sex forced upon them, but there was more going on. Deep inside, Christine could feel her dormant lust revive. As her daughters screamed in pain beside her, she began to remember the wild orgies of her youth.
Those days, so long ago, were happy and care free times. Even if she was known as a slut, she was free, doing whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. As she neared thirty, those days slowed down and she had children, but she always longed for those care free days.
How could her daughters not love it as well? The warmth inside of her drover her mad, but it seemed to be bring nothing but pain to Sarah and Maya. Christine felt more sympathy over their aversion to sex than she did over their painful rape.
“Aiiii! Please.. stop it….” Cried Maya to Christine’s right.
“Mother… sister... I can’t take it anymore…” screamed Sarah from Christine’s other side.
Christine, on the other hand, enjoyed the way she was being handled. During all previous sexual encounters, Snow had been nothing but gentle to here. Now, Snow slapped her ass and pulled her long blonde hair, and Christine loved it.
“Yes! Yes! Give it to me harder! Ah.. ah….”
“Mom… what… are you doing?” cried Sarah, startled at her mother’s behavior. How could she possibly like what was being done to them?
As Christine orgasmed, a change came over her. It may be impossible to state the cause for the change. Perhaps it was dread and fear of the power Snow now held over the lives, or perhaps it was the reason that she told herself. Either way, Christine Ono had resolved to fully devote herself to making sure her daughters make the most of their youth in the same way Christine herself had.
Even if they didn’t want to.
-Two days later-
Christine walked into her bedroom, phone and phonebook in hand. She quickly found the number of her daughters’ community college and dialed the enrollment office.
“Hello, this is mother of Sarah and Maya Ono. Yes, we’ve decided that they should enroll in a different program somewhere else.”
“MMMMmmfffffff!’
“No, there wasn’t anything your school did incorrectly. Just a change in life goals, that’s all.”
“Ngggggg!”
“Ah, yes, their Social Security numbers are…”
“Mmmmmm…. Mmmmm…”
“No, we won’t require any transcripts at this time. Thank you very much.” Christine turned off the phone and smiled at her two daughters. Sarah and Maya laid on Christine’s bed, side by side, their arms pulled above their head and handcuffed to the brass headboard. Duct tape covered their mouths and muffled their moans as Snow’s two friends worked their lower bodies.
Part of Christine knew the discomfort her girls must be going through, but it was a small price to pay for the fulfillment of her dream. Sarah and Maya would grow to love the fulfillment that could be found in a man’s cock, even if the road to pleasure traversed weeks, or even months, of pain. Their lesbianism and sexual reticence would be plucked away- the gift of a caring mother to her grown daughters.
Snow stood in the entrance of the bedroom and gazed at his wife, shocked and amazed at how cold she could be. Sarah was right; the marriage was originally just a sham, but instead he found an accomplice to his sexual perversions. In his eyes, Christine was the perfect wife and mother.
BAD ENDING #3
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