The unwilling substitutes were escorted to our place by either their parents or the police. An hour before the first guests were to arrive, the eight of them met in the play room for their final instructions. All were buck naked, with their hands cuffed behind their backs. The four girls ranged from 13 to 16 years old, and included our daughter, Tammi. The youngest still looked boyish; all nipples, no hips, a flat ass and just a few wisps of pubic hair announcing that she had reached puberty. She would turn out to be the belle of the ball, or was it the fuck pig princess.

The other three were either full grown or getting there in a big hurry. Big tits seemed to be the standard for most girls in the county, which spoiled the local men and boys rotten. I was particularly pleased to note that the heavy-set girl who was in the process of ruining Marty for life when I intervened was one of the "volunteers". She would prove to be very popular with members of both sexes and a week after the orgy ended she still wasn't able to have a decent shit.

The boys were all rather well hung for their age; it must be something in the water around here. Presently their equipment was at half staff, probably because they were scared shitless over what was about to happen to their sorry asses. We'd already given Jack, my wife's boy, a pretty good idea about what was expected of him and he had evidently passed that along to his buddies. I had never thought of Jack as being mine since Rhonda was going through some kind of women's lib thing about the time she got herself in the family way with him.

I gave them the lowdown on what was expected. " You will be entertaining a fairly large group of folks who have come here, expecting to have a good time doing and screwing Marie and Marty, who you a-holes managed to put out of commission last night. I hope they won't be too pissed off to find you kids standing in for my rather badly damaged house guests."

" Marty claims he's a fast healer and for all I know he may be joining the party by tomorrow which may take some of the strain off the boys. Don't count on it because the ladies in attendance are a horny lot and it'll probably be the more, the merrier, as far as they are concerned. Every one of you is going to get cornholed today, tonight and probably tomorrow; so deal with it! You are getting what you deserve for not paying attention to what I told you."

" Now you young ladies ought to know that one of the highlights we had planned for this little get-together was to get Marie in the family way. Chances are one or more of you will have to take her place for this one.Today this house is going to be a condom free zone as far as you are concerned. In the event that some of you miss your periods in the very near future, I have made arrangements with the potions lady to take care of that little matter with one of her famous miracle cures that is guaranteed to make you feel like your insides and outsides have been swapped."

"We will be playing lots of games whenever my guests feel the need to take it easy and recharge their batteries. I think I just made a joke, why isn't anyone laughing? Batteries, like in vibrators, get it? You young ladies are going to participate in the cum relay, which is a very popular event with the folks you'll be entertaining. It's real simple to play and after a few games you'll all be real pros at it. I should warn you that in this game there are winners and losers. I believe you'll all have a chance to be both."

"All of you, girls as well as boys, will have a chance to play in the enema games. Be warned, they are not for the weak of will. I'm not going to go into any of the gory details, but I know you will all remember this experience for a good long time. Perhaps some of you might even make this your bag, pardon the pun, in the future. I had plans for other events, but that will depend on how well you handle your duties. Do a good job, make everyone happy and the fun and games will be just that. Screw up and they will cloud up and rain all over your sorry asses."

By noon there were nearly 30 people in various stages of undress milling around in our house. I took a deep breath and let everyone in on the situation and my proposed substitution for Marty and Marie. When the kids paraded out there was a buzz of conversation followed by some louder exchanges among a few people. Then a voice yelled out, "I want to fuck that skinny cunt with the bald pussy. I haven't had anything that young in years." Another guy popped up and added his two cents to the matter. It seems he too was interested in tearing a piece off that 13 year old. What followed was a near riot as everyone shouted their choice for who they wanted to do first. I glanced over at Rhonda and she was grinning from ear to ear. She gave me our special sign indicating that her ass was mine for as long as I wanted it. I grinned back at her because I planned to have her service the pack of dogs that were due tomorrow morning.

To say that the day was a success would be an understatement. To say that everyone who was there enjoyed the hell out of things would not be truthful. I knew of 8 people who were less than enchanted about their current lot in life.

The highlight of the day was the selection, by secret ballot, of Miss Pregnant-To-Be. To the astonishment of all, little Connie, the skinny, boyish 13 year old, won in a landslide. Two minutes after I certified her election, she was on her back, ankles pinned behind her ears, as the first of a dozen hard-cocked studs took his position and jammed almost nine inches of very thick meat into her tight teen twat. While Connie fulfilled her duties the other seven were used and abused by the rest of the folks.

There was so much going on that even with Rhonda and I both working camcorders, it was impossible to do justice to all of the kinky things that were going on. I got a good section showing Jack on his knees with his head held against the furry box of a woman in her fifties, as another older lady, heavy-set with a stern look on her pinched face, worked a large strap-on in and out of his asshole. Those two took their sweet time using him and I was able to return later and get some more footage. This time they had switched positions.

I checked on the progress of the fat girl I had caught fucking poor little Marty. Two women and a guy were doing her, all at the same time. She was on her knees, head buried between the thighs of a large woman with huge tits, who had a death grip on her hair. The other woman was beneath her, stretching the kid's cunt with a huge black hunk of plastic modeled after some farm animal. The guy was hunched over her, giving her the ass fucking of her young life. Satisfied that everyone was having a good time at her expense,I moved on to capture some more of the incredible action that was taking place.

Another of Jack's buddies was being done by a trio of older ladies. One was sitting on his face, guiding him into all her sweet spots as she crooned to him like he was a baby. The second was holding a silver bullet vibrator that was half buried in his asshole. She was slowly turning, then moving it from side to side while her free hand rubbed his groin. From the looks of his cock she had found his prostate and was giving it a massage that he would never forget. The third was seated beside him slow-jacking his stiff cock. Every so often she would squeeze his balls until his dick wilted. Then she'd start the cycle all over again. Now that was nasty in the extreme. This poor bastard was probably going to have the biggest pair of blue balls in the state before these babes got done with him.

When I checked out what was going on with Miss Pregnant-To-Be, I discovered that Tammie had been pressed into service as a fluffer. She was on her knees, a few feet from the action, her mouth wrapped around a fine specimen of hard cock. The stud was using Tammi's ears to control her pace and movements. I zoomed in on what was happening between Connie's thighs and got some great footage of a hard length of meat burrowing in and out of her now swollen, red-lipped cunt. Her eyes were wide open, but it didn't look as if she was seeing anything, just staring fixedly at the ceiling as her insides were battered and filled with one hot load of sperm-rich cum after another. I panned away, catching the beads of perspiration that were flying from her sleek body from the force of the stud's thrusts. If all went as planned, little Connie was going to be a very sore mother-to-be by the time she left my place.

Late in the afternoon people started running out of steam. To keep them entertained we had the first of a numbe of enema contests. We picked two girls and two girls to be our first contestants. They were lined up in our back yard which was well sheltered from prying eyes as well as being out in the sticks. Each of them were given two quarts of cold water and then plugged tight. The winner would be the one who lasted the longest before asking for the plug to be removed. Of course there was a kicker to these simple rules that they didn't know about. It wasn't long before one of the guys started begging for relief. He was led over to a bucket and the plug yanked free so he could dump the contents into the container. He received plenty of loud boos and mock cheers from the audience, who were in on the joke. The first girl to surrender to the discomfort was the oldest,16, a plump blonde with big tits and a dark bush. The other guy hung on for a few more minutes, refusing to give into a mere girl when it came to holding his water. A series of major cramps finally did him in and the fat girl was declared the winner. It was then that the fun really began.

The guy who quit first was forced to stretch out inside a low wooden trough. The fat girl was led over and ordered to squat over him. The look on his face was priceless just before she let go. She dumped everything she'd eaten in the last couple of days plus the now warm water that had filled her bowels onto his face. It was hilarious,and I caught it all on tape. It got even funnier when the contents of the bucket were poured over this poor fool as well. This was something that he would not live down for years. He was allowed to get up from the filth he'd been wallowing in, and one of the nice older ladies, wearing a strap-on that put most of the men to shame, hosed him off. For her act of kindness she was allowed to march him off to the sauna so he could dry out. Of course she would be there too, widening and deepening his candy ass for her trouble.

The other guy and the plump blonde got their "reward" for coming in second and third. He got to wallow in the mess like a pig for exactly five minutes. A minute or so into his stint the stench got to him and he puked up his guts. He did an encore, bringing up pure bile and then dry heaving until his time was up. Finally the plump blonde was dropped into this stinking morass that wasn't even fit for a pig. Her "prize" was ten minutes in the trough. To make it better a few folks who needed to empty their bladders took this opportunity to add something to the pot, so to speak. The pair of losers were hosed down and made to assume a sixty-nine position to entertain the audience until such time as the spirit moved them to utilize their services once more.

I moved back inside to check on Connie and Tammi. My daughter was still hoovering away and Connie was still bouncing and jiggling as more cum was pounded deep inside her. After each load she was tilted for five minutes to let it settle properly in her fuck channel. It appeared that most of the studs were taking anywhere from ten to fifteen minutes to do the deed. Doing some quick math I figured it would take between three and four hours for them to cycle through her the first time. By then the first stud would be ready to take another turn. So it looked like she'd be busy until late into the night. I decided to let her take a break for a couple of hours before they did her the second time. I didn't want the kid's pussy to get too sore, plus she needed to get a chance to restore all the water that was being fucked out of her skinny body.

It was the cocktail hour before Connie was done by all dozen studs. The entire gang, except for the kids, who were too young to be drinking, gathered in the rec room and the surrounding areas. I freed the plump blonde and her fat friend so they could help serve our guests. It turned out that they might have been better off staying with their friends. Every trip between the bar and the rec room was like running the gauntlet, as their naked bodies were pinched, poked and prodded by what seemed like hundreds of hands. This graduated to pats and then slaps, most landing on their asses, which soon were cherry red from all the attention they were getting. Under Rhonda's direction a couple of the boys had been dragooned into preparing and tending the steaks, chops and other goodies that would be consumed by the folks before they got back to making the lives of the kids even more miserable.