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Okay, so, you wanna know how I ended up here, as The Relic? Yeah, that’s what they call me now. Spill the tea? Bet. So, I’m Seraphina, but nobody calls me that anymore. I was Mrs. Seraphina Thorne, happy housewife to Vincent—he’s like, 62, I’m 37 but look 18, no cap—and mom to our kids: Marcus, 19, Liam, 17, and Chloe, 15. We had a toddler, Noah, so yeah, I was still lactating. Vincent and I were fucking like rabbits, iconic, besties who fucked. Then I found out about him and Elara. She’s 18, my son Marcus’s childhood crush. I was shook. I confronted him in our bedroom, and he just… calmly told me I was “too old.” He said, “Strip, Seraphina. All of it.” I was crying, but I did it. He gathered every stitch—my clothes, my fucking dignity—and donated it all. Said from now on, my body was the household milk dispenser and free-use hole.

So there I was, fully naked, tits leaking milk, and Vincent looks at Marcus and goes, “You know what to do. We need her pregnant to keep the milk flowing.” And Marcus… Ooh, ah! Sorry, Liam’s fucking me from behind right now, his cock is so deep—Mmm, yes! Just like that! Fuck! Okay, where was I? Right. Marcus walked over, slapped me right across the face—Aah!—and said, “You’re not my mom. You’re just The Relic.” And then he… he shoved his dick in my pussy right there in front of Vincent. I tried not to moan, but he was hitting me, choking me, forcing the sounds out of me. That was the first time. After that, it was just… routine. Liam joined in. They’d use me every night. I had to beg to sleep in their beds for warmth, and the price was their cocks inside me all night. I fought it at first, I swear. But after a while… after the private parties where all their friends would gangbang me, spit-roast me, creampie me over and over… my mind just broke. I got addicted. I needed it.

Now? Ooh, ah! God, Liam, don’t stop! I’m gonna cum! Now, I lean into it. I’ll walk up to Marcus while he’s trying to study and just start sucking his cock. He’ll slap me—Aah!—call me a slut, and then fuck my throat until I gag. And I’ll laugh afterwards and call him a motherfucker, because, iykyk, it’s true! Vincent divorced me out of “disgust,” which is the biggest joke, and he only fucks Elara now. They’re in love, it’s actually kinda sweet. Meanwhile, I’m here, pregnant with one of my son’s babies, my tits full of milk for anyone to drink. Vincent and I are cool now, like friends. He even gifted me this little apron dress for outings, but the ties are always loose so my tits and cunt are out. I make jokes about my title. I’ll say, “A Relic? Honey, this relic gets more dick than a dealership gets cars.” And everyone laughs. Elara’s pregnant too, with Vincent’s baby. We bond over that. She convinced Vincent to let me join family game nights. I sit there naked, they fondle my tits for milk, slap my ass, and the boys brag about how many times they’ve creampied me. I just smile and make a joke. It’s my life. And honestly? I can’t imagine wearing real clothes again. This is just… who I am now. Oh fuck, I’m cumming! Yes! Fill me up! Don’t pull out! Mmm… So, yeah. That’s the tea. Now, who’s next? My pussy’s free and my mouth is thirsty.