Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter III - Finale (2023) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica) - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter III - Finale (2023) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica)

... 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 ...