Suddenly Everything Changed

DISCLAIMER: The following work of fiction involves frequent forced sexual intercourse between step-father and step-daughter, rough sex, face-fucking, anal, other acts of non-consensual sex and elements of masosadism. All characters are 18 years old or older. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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My life changed when I became an adult. On my eighteenth birthday, my whole world was turned upside down. Before that day things were good in my house; my mother was a source of happiness and excitement and my step-father wasn't the complete fuckwad he is today. Actually, he was quite nice, a welcome father figure to fill the hole that was empty from when my father left many years ago.

It was a normal afternoon when I came home from school that day and saw my step-father almost unconscious in a drunken stupor on the couch. I had never seen him drunk before so automatically I knew something was off. In my room I found a note written by my mother. It read,

"Tiffany, I have left you and Tom. Now that you are 18, I no longer have to pretend that I was happy in that house. I fucking hated it, and the two of you didn't make it any better. Just fucking leave me alone! No love, Mummy."

The tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes, I fell to my knees and wailed loud enough to awaken Tom. He yelled an incomprehensible yell and came storming into my room, bottle in hand.

"Shut the fuck up you whore! You're the reason your mother left, you fucking slut." His words were slurred from the alcohol but the fierceness in his tone struck fear into my heart. I tried to hold back the tears but they kept coming and the cries of pain echoed from the chest. Tom lunged at me, grabbed my jaw hard squeezing my cheeks together, and yelled right in my face,

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! Your mouth is only good for one thing, being a warm wet hole for me to fuck!"

With those words, my whole existence became surreal. Instead of being filled with fear like he wanted, I was filled with a horrid sense of excitement, mixed together with a double dose of fascination and sexual curiosity. I hadn't fucked too many guys before so the thought of being controlled like this turned me on in a way I had never experienced before.

Tom was a good foot taller than me, lurking over me like the shadow of a tall building. He had scruffy brown hair and dark almost obsidian eyes. I, on the other hand, was petite and small, my long blonde hair reaching down to the small of my back. When he forced me to my knees, my hair touched the ground. I was still in my uniform at that point so my skirt raised while I was kneeling revealing my panties.

He squeezed my cheeks tighter and forced my mouth to open. I knew what was coming next. He pulled his already hard cock out and forced it into my hole. He was huge and it was an effort to open my mouth wide enough to accompany his girth. I started to gag as I tried to push him out of my mouth. With his strength and size, though, he pulled my head onto his cock and forced it down my throat. That was it, I felt myself beginning to throw up. My chest heaved and he pulled out just in time to see the puke hit the floor. I thought he would show some compassion but I was wrong. He grabbed my head again and started face-fucking me even harder.

He lifted me up and laid me down on my bed, my head hanging off the side. Opening my mouth, he put his cock in and began going rough again. His balls were slapping my eyes with each thrust. He spread my legs and pulled my panties to the side, revealing my shaved teen pussy.

I wasn't enjoying this much but I was enough to make me wet, which he saw. "You are a fucking slut! You like this, don't you? Well, if you like it so much, have more!" With that, he shoved his cock as far into my throat as he could, pressing his balls firmly against my eyes. I could feel his throbbing member pulsating in my throat, cutting off my air and making me wetter and wetter. Pulling out, as if against my will, my hands reached behind him and pulled him back into my wet hole.

He liked that and to show his appreciation, he rammed two fingers in my other warm wet hole and started finger-fucking my tight pussy hard and fast while he throat-fucked me with his thick rod.

I could feel his cock preparing to shoot his full thick load of cum down into my stomach and without my express consent, he ejaculated and shot ropes of his sticky man-goo down my throat. Half-disgusted and half-aroused, I went limp and hung over the edge of the bed like a ragdoll. "Clean up your puke whore", he ordered, grabbing his bottle as he left.

There I was, laying half dazed and gasping after the rapesque ordeal I had just experienced. My panties were soaked with my pussy lube and my face was dishevelled, my hair was a mess and my mouth was almost numb with traces of his cum escaping from the corners. Thinking about what happened, my step-father forcing me to suck his cock and swallow his cum as he finger-fucked me, I instinctually smiled and began to touch myself viciously. I savoured his taste and pounded my clit before cumming myself.

Was I really a whore, a sick slut to be used as his personal cum dumpster? I didn't know, but as disturbed as I was at the mere prospect of enjoying being raped, I was eager to find out.

After cleaning up where I threw up and hopping into the shower to clean up, I came out and saw Tom sitting on the couch where I found him before with a new bottle of alcohol in his hand. He was watching TV, starring aimlessly at the senseless drivel that spewed forth. I don't even think he knew what he was watching.

Standing there wet and naked with just a towel on, I decided to see what would happen if I approached him.

Taking one step forward, he looked at me with just his eyes and licked his lips. "You liked that didn't you you fucking slut? Plenty more where that came from." He winked at me and went back to his dazed state.

Looking at the man who had raised me for a number of years in a drunken, post-coitus and nigh comatose condition was hard to witness. Suddenly the sexual drive inside me was gone and I was filled with shame, disgust and an overwhelming urge to go to my bedroom and cry.

That night went by quite uneventfully. I had homework to do but I really wasn't in the mood to care about any of that. My mother had left for good, my step-father had completely fallen apart and was now my caregiver and in-house rapist, and my home life was gone. Homework came a very distant second to my current worries. I fell asleep that night numb and alone.

Later on, in the early hours of the morning, I was awoken with a strange feeling in my mouth. I know this feeling. And then it came to me. It was Tom's cock, again.

I pretended I was asleep as he face-fucked me for the second time since I came home from school. He must have been doing it for a while before I woke up because a second later, he wanked his meat and creamed my face, thick wads of cum oozing out of my mouth and dripping off my cheek and eyes. My face was absolutely soaked with the stuff. He let out a sigh of relief and left the room.

I couldn't bring myself to move. The hot sticky substance was all over my face and I just left it there, feeling it drip down onto my neck and pillow. I decided to fall asleep and clean it up in the morning; if I woke up and cleaned up now, he might want to do more and I really wanted tomorrow to arrive already.

When the sun began to rise, I got up and started to get ready for school as I did every weekday. I snuck into the bathroom in my bra and panties and started to quietly get ready, brushing my hair and teeth. Just before I finished, however, Tom came through the door. He looked a lot better sober than he did drunk so maybe he was going to apologise for his drunken behaviour. He approached me from behind and began fondling my breasts through my bra; no such luck for an apology.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked forcefully, feeling my 10C tits in his large hands. I replied that I was getting ready for school and I was going to be late if I didn't hurry. I usually walked to school and it was a good twenty minutes away by foot.

"You don't need school. You're a whore and only good for one thing," he muttered. My breathing started to get heavier and quicker, and when he reached down and started rubbing my clit through my silk panties, I couldn't help how my body reacted.

His firm strokes were rubbing me in just the right way and before I knew what was going on, I leaned my head back onto his shoulder, closed my eyes and reached back with my hand behind his head. The moans emanating from deep in my soul were echoing in the bathroom, and I could feel his genital reaction stiffening in his boxers.

"You don't need this," he whispered as he almost ripped my bra off my body and let it fall to the floor. He fondled my naked breasts again, squeezing my nipples as they hardened. I let out a solemn and visceral moan; I could feel my panties getting soaked with the vaginal emission.

After a few minutes of playing with my nipples, he pushed me over the bathroom bench and pulled my panties down as he did so. He spread my legs apart, bent over and breathed in my scent, admiring the view of my tight pussy dripping wet with my juices.

Pulling his boxers down and releasing his stiff member from its silken prison, without asking, he pressed his cockhead at my wet entrance and forced his way inside me. I should've been way more scared and hurt that my step-dad was actually now full-on raping me, but I'm not sure if I can even call it rape if I was enjoying it so much. His cock was so hard and long that it hit every pleasure spot inside me with each thrust.

I clawed at the bench, trying to find something to hold onto as my step-dad fucked me. I shuddered hearing him grunt and groan, gasping each time I felt him hit the deepest part of me. I turned my head to the side and rested it on the bench, moaning as loud as he was.

He pulled out of me and grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them further apart than they have ever been. I felt like he was trying to rip me in half like a piece of paper. I felt something hard being placed at the only entrance I had never been fucked in yet, my ass.

"NO!" I screamed, flicking my long hair back and looking back at him with a look of anxiety. "I've never been fucked there before, you can't..."

"Oh, you're going to be fucked there a lot from now on, so get over it."

Grabbing a large handful of my hair, he rammed his pussy juice-soaked cock deep inside my virgin hole with one swift shove. I screamed so loud I thought the neighbours were going to ask what was going on. Gritting my teeth together to stop me from screaming anymore, I just went with it; this was my life now, I thought to myself, I'm just a slut for my step-dad to fuck.

My asshole strained to stretch enough to take in his enormous girth but the more he fucked me, the easier it was for me to accommodate him. After a minute or two, I actually began enjoying it. He had a beautifully long and thick cock and with every push inside, the walls of my ass were being stimulated in a way never before experienced.

He leaned down over me and played with my tits again, pinching my nipples between his fingernails. It hurt so much but that just turned me on even more, a rather unexpected result of the pain.

I started to push back against him as he fucked my tight ass, but what was even more surprising was that my hand had found its way to my pussy as I was masturbating as I was being ass-raped. It felt so good - having a cock in my ass, my fingers in my pussy and his hands on my tits - that I came.

The orgasmic feeling spread throughout my body and it must have been enough to push Tom over the edge because a moment later, he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back as much as he could, grunting like a caveman and twitching with each shot of cum in my ass.

We were both gasping for air after he stopped. As I stood, he put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me down. "Taste my cum and your ass." He put his fingers in my mouth and pulled my cheeks open before thrusting his still hard cock inside. He then put both his hands behind my head and face-fucked my skull with a ferocity even more severe than the first time he fucked my mouth yesterday.

My hands intuitively explored my own body, finding their way to my tit and pussy and playing with such passion.

After his cock was sucked clean, he left the room and left me there with a numb mouth, tingling tongue and an assfull of cum. I decided to have a shower since I was already in the bathroom and I couldn't go to school in the state I was in.

After ten minutes, I was clean, fed and in my uniform with my bag all ready. Tom drove me to school and the car ride was most weird. I didn't know how to act around him anymore. If he does view me as his little slut, am I allowed to talk? I didn't know so I didn't say anything. At a traffic light, he stretched out his hand, lifted my skirt and started playing with my pussy again. I gasped at his touch and bit my lip, closing my eyes as I tried not to get turned on before school.

"I want you home immediately after school."

I nodded and he put his wet fingers in my mouth. Swirling his fingers around my mouth and over my tongue was surprisingly erotic and arousing. I didn't understand what was happening to me. I wasn't supposed to be enjoying this, but I was.

As I arrived at school and exited the car, he smacked my ass and told me that we were going to repeat this morning. I sharply inhaled as I closed the door. Was I scared or excited? I guess I'll have to see.

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