Life as a good little girl/You swear there's something related to the stairs, but you're getting all confused again.
From Create Your Own Story
"I... I..." you clam up, your hand moving to cover your dildo out of shame.
"Oh my god! Has she been creeping on us this whole time?"
"Tiffany, are you trying to prank us?"
Tiffany waves her hands around frantically. "No! This wasn't my idea!"
"She's kind cute," one of the older girls says.
"I knew it!" a thundering voice exclaims behind you.
The room shrieks and screams in combined panic. Startled, you run forward into the room but slip the moment your foot hits the top of a sleeping bag. You tumble forward, your legs kicking for balance, and smack face first into the floor. You lay there a moment, dazed and embarrassed even further. You slowly shuffle your knees under you raising your round ass into the air.
"No, daddy, no! I swear it isn't what it looks like!"
"Really? Does it look like you invited the Pep Squad over for a sleepover sex party?"
You look behind you to see a reasonably fit man standing in boxers and a wife beater pointing to your backside.
Tiff nods shamefully. "That might be what it looks like, bu-"
"And with your mother's dildo!"
Tiffany's dad reaches between your legs and wraps his hand around the thick toy sticking out of you. He yanks back on it but it barely moves, your pussy refusing to give up its grip on the textured silicone. Instead the forceful yank drags you across the top of the slippery sleeping bag toward him. Your body shudders and you push yourself up onto all fours. When you come to a stop your needy sex pulls the dildo back inside you half an inch.
"Is it stuck?" he asks, somewhat surprised.
Adjusting his grip, his warm fingers butting right up against your lips, he leans down even further and places his other hand over your entire left butt check. Spreading your ass open and yanking back hard, he violently tears the voluminous black cock from your pussy. In a split second you feel every ridge as it passes your lips, your tiny hole crying out in pleasure as a deep moan escapes your mouth. You shake and writhe in momentary ecstasy before going limp and collapsing at his feet. The dildo leaves behind a gaping hole that your puffy pink slit immediately tries to close, your previously trapped juices dribbling past your clit and down onto the sleeping bag in the process.
"Tiffany! Look at this girl!"
"That's Stephi! Sh-"
"I don't care what her name is! Do you think this is normal?"
Tiffany pauses. "...for her?"
The father storms past you toward his daughter, the other girls looking on in amazement.
"You're lucky your mother isn't home. You would get far worse than a spanking."
"What?! Daddy, please, wait..."
He grabs the collar of her robe and pulls her toward the bed at the end of the room. Tiffany struggles briefly but as her robe opens she yelps and tries to twirl away, only managing to slip out of the robe in its entirety. She cowers at the foot of the bed. Her father tosses the robe aside before looking down at her. For some reason she wore nothing beneath her robe besides a colorful pair of panties.
"Aha! And what does this look like?"
"A dare..." she mumbles.
Your brain flashes back to Tiffany pressing up against your back with nothing between your naked bodies besides a robe and a single pair of panties. You were a poorly-tied-fabric-belt away from your bestie's body spooning you skin to skin. A hand drifts underneath you as the thought of her caressing your bared body with hers floods your mind.
When you come back to reality Tiffany has already been bent over her father's knee as he sits on the bed. He tugs her panties down her legs with little effort then, with dildo still in hand, begins striking her bare ass. The wet meaty dildo smacks Tiff's ass with a satisfying sound. It reminds you of many of your brother's pornos but it sounds so much juicier in person. Of course the reason for that is your plentiful juices coating the dildo's length. Somehow the rubbery black cock looks even bigger from a distance. You can feel your cunny tingle even more knowing your sexual spunk is being spread across your friend's bare skin. You hump your hand imagining it's Tiff and knowing that the same juices coming from you are now on her.
Your sexual daydreams rob you of the full pleasure of watching Tiffany's ass take a beating from a big black cock since the scene is already over by the time you refocus your attention. Her father stands, lifting the gently sobbing Tiff in his arms. Her panties dangle from her ankles as he tosses her onto the bed.
"The next girl to wake me up gets the same treatment followed by a call to their parents explaining just what you've been doing down here. But hopefully I can sleep better knowing you don't have this anymore," he adds, shaking the dildo about in the air.
He marches through the sea of sleeping bags and speechless teens glancing at you more than once with a noticeable bulge in his boxers. The room is completely still. Everyone listens to his footsteps on the stairs which are eventually followed by the slam of a bedroom door elsewhere in the house. A shorthaired girl rushes over to the basement door and closes it as silently as possible.
You finally push your body off of the sleeping bag, rising to your knees. There are mixed reactions in the room, ranging from shock to anger (in your direction of course) to a very hyper and giggly 'I can't believe that just happened'. You gaze across the room at Tiffany seeking forgiveness.
Life as a good little girl/You offer yourself to Tiffany as penance.
Life as a good little girl/The shorthaired girl grabs your arm and lifts you to your feet.
