Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica) - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving in Reverse, Chapter II (2022) (Lesbian Incest Vomit Erotica)

... wealthy women paid $5,000 apiece to take part in today’s ceremonies. Plus, the owner of this club and the caterer agreed to offer their services if they could play along too for free. That makes $125,000 to be divided among the seven of us, if you play along. If you balk, not only will you take Sindee’s cock or my fist up your asshole, but you’ll give up your share.”

“But what does all that mean? What’s going to happen to us?”

“You’ll find out soon enough,” Gina replied, then gestured to the piles of food on the tables, adding “Everyone, it’s time to eat – except Abby, Luna, and Karen.”

“Don’t we get to eat too?” Abby protested.

“Oh, definitely,” Sindee said. “We’ll all be feeding you.”

The women around the room went over to the buffet and began cramming food down their throats, eating as much as they could as fast as they could, and pouring bottles of shake in after them. There was a separate smaller spread set up at the back of the stage. Sindee, Marlene, Gina, and Cathy went over and began feeding as well.

For a few minutes, the only sound in the room was the sound of women force-feeding themselves as much as they could.

Once Sindee had gorged herself, she turned and looked around the room. The women scattered around were mostly in the 30s to 50s range and clearly were well-to-do. There were a lot of toned bodies, some surgical enhancements, and other signs of well-kept women. There were a number of shapes and sizes, but none of them was huge or ...

... skeletal. They all were attractive and healthy women and they wore a variety of outfits. Some wore lingerie. Some wore just a thong or less. A couple had butt plugs in or pierced labia. Some wore outfits like you might see a stripper wear – sort of what Sindee and her kin wore. Probably the most common outfit, though, was a swimsuit – indications that everyone expected to get wet and slimy.

There were even two cockgirls like Sindee...

They were all gorging themselves. Sindee could see stomachs bulging and food running down chins, breasts, distended stomachs. It was hot and it made Sindee’s cock bulge even harder against her thong. She wanted that puke, she wanted it on her face, on her chest, on her cock, in her mouth, sitting in her stomach, lubricating her cock, and deep inside her asshole. She wanted it everywhere.

Gina came over and kissed Sindee on the lips, swapping a little mouthful of chewed-up pasta. They passed it back and forth until Gina finally swallowed it down.

“Ready?” she said. Sindee nodded.

The two of them advanced to the front of the stage. The lights were on and highlighted them. Gina looked down at the twins and Karen.

“Who wants to go first?” she asked. The twins kind of looked at each other, but held back, skeptical about what was about to come.

“Me!” said Karen. She knelt down in the pool next to the stage. Gina slipped to her knees at the edge of the stage and Sindee stood in front of her. She reached around and untied her thong, ...