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Story Title: The Casserole

Okay, so, spill the tea, besties. My name used to be Chloe Bennett. Now? They all just call me Casserole. Yes, period. As in, leftover, reheated, nobody’s first choice. I’m 37, but I still look 18, no cap. And as I’m telling you this, my son Liam’s dick is currently buried to the hilt in my pussy from behind. Don’t stop, you little motherfucker— Aah! See? He hates when I call him that. That slap stings, but, God, it makes my clit throb.

So, how did I become the household Casserole? It started when I caught my husband, Gregory—he’s 62, by the way, iconic age gap—fucking my son’s childhood sweetheart, Elara. She’s 18. He said I was “too old,” then made me strip right there. Burned all my clothes. Said if I wanted to stay, I’d be the milk cow. My own sons, Liam and Noah, were watching. They stopped calling me Mom that second.

Now, my only job is to get knocked up so I always have milk. Liam’s fucking me is just… maintenance. Ooh, right there! Fuck! His cock feels so good stretching me open. I’m addicted, okay? I can’t stand a single second without a dick inside me. I’m leaking everywhere just thinking about it.

The family BBQs are the worst. I have to stand there fully naked while Greg and Elara cuddle, and Liam’s friends just… grab my tits. They pinch my nipples hard to get a stream of milk, or bite down to drink straight from the tap. My daughter, Sophia, just slaps my ass and goes, “Make me a lemonade, Casserole.” It’s how she learns, Greg says. So she doesn’t end up a used-up cunt like me.

Mmm, yes! Liam’s pounding me harder now, his balls slapping my ass. He’s gonna cum inside me, breed me again, just to keep the milk flowing. And after? He’ll wipe his cock on my face and slap me so hard I see stars. It’s how he says goodbye. And I’ll just lie there, dripping his cum, already craving the next dick. Because I’m Casserole. And everyone gets a serving.