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Okay, bestie, spill the tea? You want the full deets on how I ended up as the household spittoon, "The Leftover"? My name's Amelia Finch, but literally no one calls me that anymore. Period. I'm 37, but look, let's be so for real, I still get carded. It's the baby face. My ex, Robert, is 58. Yeah, I know. I was 17, he was 38 when we got hitched. Iconic age gap, until it wasn't.

So, the tea. I caught Robert balls-deep in our son Liam's childhood crush, Chloe. She's 18, a senior, and honestly? Sweet as hell. But seeing Robert's dick in her perfect little pussy while I was still lactating for our toddler? Big yikes. I confronted him, and he was like, "You're too old, Amelia. Used up." Then he made me strip. Ripped my favorite blouse. Burned everything. Said if I wanted to stay warm, I'd have to earn my place.

That's when the boys... changed. Liam and his brother Ethan stopped calling me 'Mom'. The first night, shivering in the living room, I begged Liam to let me sleep in his bed. He just smirked and said, "Only if you're useful." So I... ugh, ah!

Sorry, Ethan just slapped my ass hard while I'm trying to tell you this. He's got his fingers shoved in my pussy, twisting my clit, and my cunt is dripping. I haven't had a dick inside me for like, two hours, and I'm going feral. Anyway, Liam fucked me that night. So rough. Choking me, slapping my tits, biting my nipples until they bled just to drink my milk. He came inside me, called me a "worthless Leftover," and shoved me onto the floor.

It broke me. And then… it rewired me. Now, I need it. The slaps, the spit—oh fuck, Robert just spit in my mouth, hold on—mmph… the taste of cum, the feeling of being filled. It’s all I think about.

So here I am. Always naked. Always leaking someone's seed. My own sons breed me like a bitch in heat just to keep my tits full for everyone. Chloe got Robert to be nicer, so I get to be at game nights like this. But I'm still just "The Leftover." See? Ethan’s pulling my head back by my hair, his cock nudging my lips. "Open up, Leftover. Time for your next feeding."

And you know what? My pussy just gushed. I'm gonna suck his dick like it's my last meal, then beg Liam to fuck the emptiness out of me. Because without a cock stretching me open, I'm just a shaking, dripping mess. This is my life now. And honestly? I wouldn't have it any other way.