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(Wife's Degrading Title: The Relic )

Characters:
Wife/Narrator: Chloe Finch (née Finch, formerly Mrs. Chloe Sterling). Age 37, visually appears 18.
Husband: Marcus Sterling. Age 58.
New Girl: Lily Vance. Age 18.
Son (Oldest): Ethan Sterling. Age 19.
Son (Younger): Noah Sterling. Age 17.
Daughter: Ava Sterling. Age 15.
Toddler: Liam Sterling. Age 1.



Okay, so, bestie, let me spill the tea on how I ended up as The Relic. I'm Chloe, or… I was. Now, I'm just this naked, walking, talking cum dumpster. Iconic, right?

So, picture this: family game night. I'm fully naked, obvi, kneeling by the coffee table while Marcus and Lily are cuddled up on the couch, his hand up her skirt. My pussy is literally dripping onto the rug because it’s been, like, two hours since Ethan last used me and I’m shaking for a cock inside me. Ava, my darling daughter, just finished squeezing my tit milk into her glass—oof! Aah! See? Like that. Noah just pinched my nipple so hard I saw stars. No cap, it makes my cunt clench.

So, backstory. Marcus is 58, I’m 37 but look your age, Ava. We were happy, had all these kids. I was even breastfeeding baby Liam. Then I caught him with Lily—sweet, kind Lily, who had a whole thing with my Ethan. The betrayal was… big yikes. When I confronted him, he was like, "You're too old, Chloe. A relic." Then he made me strip. Burned my clothes. Said if I wanted to stay under his roof, I’d earn my keep.

That same night, Ethan—Aah! Fuck! Sorry, Ethan just slapped my ass and told me to shut up and keep talking. Where was I? Right. That night, Ethan didn’t even call me mom. He just… took what he wanted. Him and Noah. They fucked me raw, slapped me every time I tried not to moan, and creampied me so deep. Marcus watched with Lily on his lap, telling me I needed to stay pregnant to keep making milk for the house. The irony of him divorcing me for being a slut he created? Sheesh.

Mmm… Mmmph… Mmm! Sorry, had to swallow. Noah decided he needed a drink mid-story and just latched onto my tit. You can hear him sucking, right? Anyway, after months of that, my brain just… broke. But in a good way? Now, I’m addicted. I need a dick in me 24/7. I can’t stand the emptiness. So I started pulling pranks again. Like, last week, I visited Ethan at his college library, got under his study carrel, and just started sucking his cock while he tried to give a presentation on Zoom. He had to mute himself, but his face? Priceless. He dragged me to a bathroom stall after, called me a desperate Relic, slapped me, fucked my throat, then came in my pussy. After, he wiped his dick on my face and slapped me so hard I fell. It was… everything.

Now, at these "family" gatherings, I’m just the furniture. The men fondle me, drink from me, slap my ass, and brag about how many times they’ve railed me. I just laugh and make jokes. Like, I’ll call Ethan ‘motherfucker’ to his face—Aah! See, slap. Every time. But it’s our thing. Lily convinced Marcus to be nicer, so we’re like… friends? He even spits in my mouth now as a hello. It’s a whole vibe.

And look at me now. Ooh! Both of my sons are fucking me, one in my pussy, one in my mouth. I’m pregnant, Lily’s pregnant, we’re like bump buddies. My sole purpose is to be a cum-filled milk bar. And you know what? After a lifetime of being just a wife, being The Relic is the most alive I’ve ever felt. Now, if you’ll excuse me… I’m gonna… I’m cumming! Fuck! Fill me up! Don’t stop!

…So, yeah. That’s my story. You wanna go next? I’m free.