Meg stepped out of the car that had taken her home. She took in a deep breath of the fresh air, having been locked up for the past six months after hiding her boyfriend who had escaped from prison. Slamming the door of the car and making her way to the front door, she slammed it open. The noise of the door opening startled the rest of the family, who were sitting and watching TV. They looked up at her, once awkward and anxious girl now a bit of a psycho made an announcement. "There are going to be some changes around here," she said. "First, you're all my bitches."
She then slammed the door shut and stood there with arms crossed over her chest. As she stood there looking at their wide eyes, she knew she had their full attention. She then looked each one over as she asked her next question. "Now which one of you is the toughest one in this place?"
Out of nowhere, Meg flew in and started punching and kicking Peter in his face after knocking him off the couch. When she was satisfied, she bent down and spit on his face. "It's my house now," she said. "Bitch."
And it was. Over the next four days, Meg tormented her family but out of all of them, she tormented Peter the most. Relentlessly making fun of him because he was stupid, fat, had nothing to show for his life, even going so far as making him pleasure her with his tongue while she used a strap-on on her own mother, then making him clean the strap-on afterwards. The culmination of it all came on the fourth day when he was in the shower. Next thing he knew, Meg was shoving a loofah on a stick up his ass, causing him to scream as he begged her to stop, which could be heard throughout the house.<|im_end|>
At first, Brian had tolerated Meg's new behavior because he had thought it was a phase. 'It would pass in time, and it wasn't a bad show.' Brian had thought, as prison had been good for Meg's body, if not her mind. The girl who had been dumpy and unassuming was now slimmer and well cut, with muscles, tattoos, and curves on display in a wife-beater. Brian could admit to himself that he was taken with the new look, but her personality needed help. As the harassment continued, Brian got progressively more and more annoyed, and more and more turned on. Meg had even raped Lois, giving Brian a front row seat to the woman of his dreams being railed by a strap-on. This got Brian thinking about how to 'kill two birds with one stone'. It was clear that whatever phase Meg was in wouldn't end easily, and the normal running of the home would have to return at some point. At the same time, Meg was now incredibly sexy, and Brian's lovelife was almost as much of a disaster as Peter's First Rodeo...but then again, at least someone was still getting fucked in that situation.
So Brian decided to take full advantage of the situation, and bring Meg to heel in his own way. The family would thank him, and he would get his dick some much needed attention. Brian waited until Meg was in the shower, 'playing' with Peter no doubt, if the screams were any indication. His cock was already fully hard and on display, as he watched her walk to the bathroom to psych himself up. Brian opened the door during a particularly loud scream, to mask the sound. Brian walked towards the shower, with both Peter and Meg too distracted to notice. That changed when peter exploded out of the shower, throwing aside the curtain with the lofa still up his ass, and ran out sobbing. Brian launched himself at Meg, grabbing her by the arms and pinning her to the shower wall, with his hard and long cock at her entrance. "Here's how it's going to be; I'm going to fuck you, long and hard." Brian said, growling possessively "You will take this fucking and say thank you, like the little bitch you are, and if you're lucky: I won't make you eat out of my old bowl!" With that, he slammed his cock into Meg's waiting pussy and started to thrust savagely.<|im_end|>