1. Enter Sectian Ch. 3


    Date: 3/30/2024, Categories: Fantastic , Bestiality, Drug, Female solo, Masturbation Monster, Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN, Source: sexstories.com 

    [ All characters in this story are adults. Pamela's daughter, Adeline, is 22 years old, as stated in the first chapter. Also the story never depicts actual sex acts with Adeline, only mentions them - entirely ethical for an adult with Downs. ]

Pamela expected to have a bad dream that night but didn't. The most vivid and emotional one was about a man in bed with her and Adeline. He gave them love equally, while respecting the younger woman's limitations. Pamela woke up and thanked the gods that the man didn't look like Jurgen. If anything the dream man had looked like a white Michael.

When her daughter came to the table, she kept scratching her crotch.

"Don't hurt yourself." Pamela worried.

"It itches bad today."

"Are you washing carefully?"

"Yes, Momma, right before I go to bed, like you do. I use soap every time." That had been drilled into Adeline's routine.

Maybe she was washing her genitals too often! Maybe something else was wrong. Pamela asked her daughter for permission to examine the area.

The adult child's vulva was red and inflamed. Pamela called a gig car and took her to a clinic.

The diagnosis was an infection. The doctor wrote a pre***********ion for antibiotics to be taken twice a day for twelve days. He gave her a booster shot against a variety of ailments and a cream to stop the itch. He also asked Adeline which direction she wiped her bottom. She answered the sanitary direction - anus to tailbone but not using those words.

The ...
    ... clinic's clerk charged them eleven hundred dollars!

Pamela bought a can of bug spray before returning home on the bus with her daughter.

"Will you be working tonight?" Her boss texted.

"Yes." Pamela couldn't not work after an expense like that!

That evening, she walked quickly to work, bug spray in one hand, an umbrella in the other.

The cloud of bugs seemed half of what it had been the evening before. A thin, murder of crows chased after it. A good sign from nature.

When she arrived at work, Michael shook his head. "It was those fucking cockroaches, yesterday, right?" He had seen their cloud from a distance. They apparently bypassed the side street which led to Show Her.

"Fuckers!" Pamela shouted, grateful to know she had company in disgust. The creepy-crawlies weren't just her nightmare.

He echoed her. "FUCKERS!!!" A howl at the sky.

Pamela drank a little too much that night, a hazard of her role as good company for customers. It was easier to encouraging them to buy drinks when she drank. At the end of her six hour shift, her boss suggested taking a gig ride home. "I'm not that drunk, Dale."

She puked on the second bus taking her home. "Sorry." A hazard of night buses. She moved to another seat.

Pamela found Adeline in her room again, no hugs but no murmurs of sex either. Her door was slightly open. Her amazing child sleeping peacefully with her covers askew. Pamela had learned over a long period of time, not to treat her daughter like a ...
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