The “Gift” of Patty and Selma

Marge was a regular girl with an average life of a high schooler, straight A’s student, bright future, and many possibilities. Although a nobody, Homer Simpson, expressed their feelings for you, he was just not at your level of maturity, intelligence, and attractiveness, so you just ignored all signals he threw at you to get merry. So how come years later your now married to him and have three of his kids? Well, they’re not actually his kids, none of them are. The reason you picked him was because you didn’t want to be a single mother after high school. A month before high school ended, Marge turned 18 and was excited to uncover what experiences her adult life would uncover. Her birthday landed on a Sunday, starting out like a perfect birthday, having all her friends and family over for a nice dinner party. Everyone was so proud of how far you’ve grown and were excited to see you become someone important in the future, everyone except your two “step”-sisters; Patty and Selma. After you showed up, no one payed attention to them, they tried everything, being whiny, cutting themselves, even they got a surgery to get functional huge penises, that only your parents and they knew about. Since nothing worked they wanted to ruin your future like you “ruined” theirs. After an awesome 18 birthday party, by 11pm everyone was gone having to go to work or school the next day, even your parents let you off your 10pm curfew so you could have a taste of grown up freedom for a night. Everyone was gone, but your sisters they waited in the shadows all day just to have you alone at night plotting this very moment. Once you were tired, and you heard your parents snorting, you decided to turn on the tv to watch a movie, yet your sisters show up and surround you, both holding part of a tiny bikini they wanted you to wear. Still naive and inexperienced of the worlds cruelty, you obeyed your sisters commands since they wanted you to look “in style,” yet when you came back to the living room to show them, they were also wearing tiny bikinis, which they were wearing under their clothes all day just for this. Telling you to sit back down in the couch, they make you sit in the middle, Selma to your left and Patty to your right. “Marge,” Selma said arcing to let her huge breast get closer to you, “you know we think of you deeply, almost everyday.” “So,” said Patty, “We have a special gift just for you, that you will remember for the… REST… OF… YOUR… LIFE” She said while she slowly adjusted herself to let her huge cock show to you. Nervous you tried to move away but when turning around thinking you felt Selma’s leg, it was her cock that was already out ready to fuck. Now, without escape, or so you thought at the time because you thought you would get in trouble for this since you were past your curfew, the only way out was to please your sisters until they were tired of using you.