“First we’ve got to get this hook out of you.”

Oh, she was going to feel that. It was one thing when Daddy worked it inside her because the stacked balls got larger and larger. It would be another when he removed it because she’d have to start by having the largest ball stretch that tight ring of muscle as it passed through.

Daddy undid the belt that he’d fastened the end of the hook to and Cricket took a deep breath, letting her belly expand fully. Goodness she felt full with the hook and the plug—how was she ever going to take Daddy’s cock in her bottom instead? But he’d said she would, so she would.

“Relax your bottom, babygirl.”

She tried but after everything they’d put her through, Cricket honestly wasn’t sure how much control she could exert over her body.

“Cricket,” her Daddy said in a warning tone, and then Uncle Linc was squatting down so he was at eye level with her.

“Be a good girl for your Daddy and loosen up, chirp,” he told her. “Here. I’ll help.”

It was sweet the way he stroked her hair and kissed her cheeks and forehead. Uncle Linc’s beard was soft but scratchy against her skin, and she managed to unravel a bit while enjoying his affection.

She sure as hell still felt it when Daddy pulled at the hook and her hole had to stretch around the ball, especially when her Daddy was wicked and held it at the widest part for a few seconds, making her whimper. Cricket sighed with relief when he finally slid the rest of the hook out, but she only had an empty ass for a few breaths before she felt a finger at the swollen and sensitive tissues of her behind.

Even though she’d had the enema nozzle lodged in her ass for a long time, had taken far larger things in her backside, and he’d just taken out the big hook, her Daddy’s finger still felt thick and foreign as he worked it inside her. The pressure from the plug in her pussy made everything feel close and snug and like she might burst.

But Daddy would push her just enough to let her mind go but for no real harm to happen to her. Just the way she liked.

“There you go, Cricket. That’s nice, isn’t it? Having Daddy finger your pretty little asshole while your pussy is stuffed so full? I can feel that plug in your pussy through you,” he told her, and she whimpered as he stroked his finger over the thin membrane that separated it from the plug. “And now you’re going to have two of Daddy’s fingers in your tight bottom hole. Just breathe and let me in.”

* * *

Once Daddy was inside her, he fucked her leisurely with long, slow slides of his thick cock in and out. Which was when Uncle Linc stood in front of her and tipped up her chin with a crooked finger.

“You’re such a good girl for your Daddy, Cricket. You gonna be a good girl for Uncle Linc too?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

It was hard to focus on Uncle Linc while Daddy was fucking her ass but she did. And maybe licked her lips when Uncle Linc undid his belt and freed his erection from his jeans. He was long and thick like Daddy and she loved the idea of being full at both ends.

“I’ll start off easy but I’m gonna fuck your face, pretty girl. Your Daddy’s seen my test results and gave me the okay to come in your mouth.”

He didn’t ask her, but she felt the question anyway. “Yes, Sir.”

“Open that pretty mouth and use it to say thank you. Show me what a good cocksucker you are.”

Cricket stretched out slightly to lick a drop of precome from the head of Uncle Linc’s cock, and then swirl her tongue around the spongy tip. Since she couldn’t lean any farther forward with Daddy’s fingers digging into her hips and holding her steady, Uncle Linc took a step forward that let her take more of his cock in her mouth.

It felt different from her Daddy’s but not bad, and it was such a treat to have them taking her over, possessing her with their bodies. Since Uncle Linc had Daddy’s permission, he was almost an extension of him. She’d have to remember that when they were alone in a few days.

With her eyes closed, she didn’t see Uncle Linc reaching down to take ahold of her nipples to pinch and tug them. It was humiliating to have him use her sensitive little buds to pull her closer so he could push his cock further into her mouth and even into her throat. She swallowed, the motion constricting her windpipe around his dick, and Uncle Linc groaned.

“That’s it, chirp. Choke on Uncle Linc’s dick like a good girl. Such a sweet, filthy little thing getting all worked up from having your holes filled and your tits tugged on.”

With Uncle Linc’s length stretching her lips, she moaned. She did like it, she liked it all, and she was probably going to come shortly.

“Yeah, babygirl. You like it when Uncle Linc plays with your titties, don’t you? And you’re so tight, so full,” her Daddy said.

She sure was, with Daddy balls deep in her ass with the inflatable pressing against the walls of her pussy. She hummed her agreement, and Uncle Linc muttered a curse. She would’ve chided him for language but her mouth was full too.

“Daddy’s gonna pump you up one more time,” he told her. “You just keep being a good girl and blowing Uncle Linc.”

Easy for him to say, he wasn’t the one being spit-roasted with two huge cocks and a pumped up inflatable stuffed in his holes. She was glad for the warning, though, and Uncle Linc probably was too since she might’ve bitten him if she hadn’t been prepared for the pressure of the plug expanding once more inside of her, the sound and the feel mixing into a cocktail of arousal. Being filled and stretched and fucked like this was uncomfortable in the best way.