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Okay, besties, spill the tea, no cap. My name was Lily. Now? They call me 'Relic'. Yeah, like I'm some dusty old statue, but OMFG, look at me—I still look 18, AF.

So, my ex-husband, Marcus—he's 62, BTW, I was 17 when we got hitched—caught him balls-deep in Chloe, my son Jake's childhood crush. I was high-key shook. I was like, "Marcus, what the fuck?" And he just… calmly told me I was "too old." At 37! He tore my clothes off right there, told me I didn't need them anymore. Burned everything. Said from now on, I was just 'Relic', the household milk dispenser.

The second I was naked, my own sons, Jake and Ben, were on me. No "hi, mom." Just a slap across my face and Ben shoving his dick into my pussy from behind while Jake forced his into my mouth. I tried not to moan, I swear, but they slapped my tits, choked me… fucked me so rough I couldn't hold it in. They came inside me, both of them, filling my cunt and my throat. Jake pulled out and rubbed his messy dick all over my face before slapping me again. "Shut up, Relic."

Now? My mind is broken, period. I'm addicted. I crave it. So, I pull pranks. Yesterday, I found Jake giving a speech at a school thing for his sister. I walked up, fully naked, belly showing with his baby inside me, got on my knees under the podium, and started sucking his cock while he tried to talk about economics. His voice cracked so hard! Sheesh.

After, he dragged me to a storage closet, slapped me so hard I saw stars, and fucked me against some boxes, his cock pounding my pregnant pussy. "You humiliate me, you stupid Relic?" he growled, biting my nipple so hard I screamed, milk spraying into his mouth. He came inside me again, that familiar warm gush, then wiped his cock on my face. Another slap. "Remember your place."

And I do. My place is here, on my knees or on my back, taking their cum, making more milk. Marcus and Chloe are in love, fucking passionately in the next room. And me? Ooh, yes, right there… I'm just the Relic, getting used. Don't stop… fill me up again. It's all I need.

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