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The Punishment of Sissy-phus: Epilogue

by BangBear

Joanna kissed and cuddled with her son while he recuperated. She'd really drained him, evident in how limply he laid on the bed. "You're like a starfish," she said between kisses with a giggle.

"Feels like I came an ocean, too." His mom was merciful enough to let him rest. She got up and put her robe back on, cleaned up the mess on the floor with her hair towel, and brought it to the laundry room. It was heavy, but she had to walk briskly so it didn't drip through the hall. Trevor was still spread eagle on the bed when she came back. "Are you gonna be okay?"

"Thirsty..." His mom thought for a moment, glancing over at the two glasses he'd dumped his essence into. Should she torture him a little more, she wondered? It was very tempting, but she decided against it. That was enough, for now at least. She approached the bed, pulling her robe aside to expose her left breast and start squeezing from the middle out to the edge of her areola.

"Here, lay up on my lap." She slid up into bed by his head, then lifted him up to rest across legs with his mouth right under her breast. A drop of white coalesced at the tip of her breast and slowly grew. His nose picked up on the familiar sweet scent of his mom's productive tit, and a moment later latched onto it. His lips locked around her and he began sucking rhythmically, Joanna sighing with her eyes falling closed, enjoying the moment.

Milk sprayed and pooled in his mouth in between gulps, Trevor drinking as if he'd found an oasis after days lost in the desert. A hand came down to his chest and pat him gently. "Let's call your dad back."

She reached for her phone and thumbed through the screen to video call her husband back. It rang... and rang... and rang... and... nothing. "Hm, guess he's busy." Just as she was about to set he phone down, she felt it vibrate in her hand. It was him calling back, so she picked up. "Hey Hun! Playing phone tag with me?" She heard heavy breathing from the other end.

"Hah, hey... hey Honey. Sorry, I was uh, distracted." He was panting, and looking at something out of frame. After a bit of shuffling, the back of someone's head came into frame.

"Oh, good morning Alissa!" Her daughter popped up into view and waved with a smile, cheeks puffed.

"She overheard you and Trevor and got a little jealous." The eldest child sat back up and snuggled in with her dad, her head leaned into her dad's chest. She opened up her mouth to show off her haul to her parents, Nathan able to see in the mirrored video on the call. "Don't make a mess on me, sweetheart. These clothes are fresh. Speaking of, where is he?"

"Getting his strength back, I wore him out. Look, Trevor, quick," Joanna moved the phone so he could see the screen, the dog looking over with the tit still in his mouth, waving a quick hello to his sister and father. He was just in time to see her make their dad's nut disappear into her stomach and lick her lips. He gave a silent thumbs up, then returned his attention to his homemade stamina potion.

"Hey, Mom, hey Trevor. Pretty big load, huh?" she said rather proudly.

"It wasn't bad! You managed it all at once, too."

"Not bad?! Did you see how much there was?!" She wasn't happy having her hard work besmirched so flippantly. Joanna chuckled and shook her head silently as she reached for her nightstand to grab one of the glasses there. Into frame came a glass filled to the absolute brim with white. Nathan and Alissa's eyes went wide. "Oh holy shit..." she said, her father tapping a button to start recording the call.

Joanna put the cup to her lips and started drinking, Trevor able to see her chugging from below and hear her gulping with his ear close to her belly. Gulp after gulp made the cup steadily empty, the dog tilting her head steadily more and more. She continued downing Trevor's cum with no pause, break, or slowdown, until finally the glass was empty.

"Aaah... Shot," she said, placing the glass back on the nightstand with a thunk. Then, the second one nearly filled with pre came into view. Again, it was brought to her mouth and she drank deeply from it. This flowed faster, much less thick than the previous breakfast smoothie, and a little less total quantity. It was gulped down all the same, and when it was gone, it joined the other empty glass.

"Chaser."

"WHOOOO GO MOM!" Alissa cheered, throwing her arms up.

"Did I tell you I love you today, Jo?" Nathan said. She soaked in the adoration with a shared smile. Just as he was about to stop the recording he heard Trevor pipe up, and his wife looked down at their son.

"What was that, sweetie?"

"Uh hh tuh pfuuh"

"I can't understand you with your mouth full of my boob." He popped it out, her nipple streaming milk down to soak into her robe.

"I said I have to piss." Joanna's floppy ears perked up.

"Oh! Oh, perfect!" She turned to the nightstand and grabbed the cum cup, figuring what was stuck to the sides would be cleared off and mixed in by his stream so she could enjoy every last drop. "Here, get up. Go in here."

He begrudgingly got up and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. Joanna held the glass to his sheathed. "Alright, whenever you're ready." Trevor sighed and relaxed, letting loose his stream into the cup. His dad and sister watched with baited breath to see how much he'd go. To their satisfaction, it was, once again, nearly full. It was a little foamy due to both the cum glazing the glass and the angle of entry bubbling it up.

"Where the hell do you even keep all that?!" Alissa asked in disbelief.

"Balls," he said, matter of fact.

"No, that's-" She stopped herself, not caring if he was joking or just retarded. "Never mind."

She was faced with yet another nearly 20 full ounces of her son's juices, this time a fresh hot cider, complete with a froth at the brim from the leftover semen bubbling up in his piss stream. She raised the glass to the camera to show it off. "Cheers!" she said, chugging this one down the fastest of them all.

"Mom, ew! That's fucking gross!" her daughter protested. She raised her index finger from the glass to tell her to hold on as she finished the piss/cum cocktail.

"Aaaaah, thank you, Trevor! You're delicious as always."

"Uh-huh. I'm gonna go ice my ass. And my balls." He groaned as he stood up from the bed and hobbled out of the room.

"Wrap the ice in a towel so you don't get freezer burn again!" She set the glass down one last time and lay herself down in bed, her attention now on her husband and daughter. "Phew, I feel really full now. Are you two driving down today?"

Nathan nodded. "Yep. We're leaving around 3 so we won't be there until it's dark."

"You can see okay at night?"

"Well enough. Alissa can take over if I need her eyes."

"Alright, be careful. Are you finished packing?"

"I am. Little miss lazy here keeps putting it off." He turned to look at Alissa.

"I want to get packed, but you keep saying you're busy."

"Alissa." His voice was stern, booming with authority. After a brief staredown, she relented.

"Ugh, alright fiiiine!" She got up from him and made her way to her room to pack her suitcase.

"Nearly 20 and still acts like a child. Where'd we go wrong?" His wife laughed.

"I should go check on Trevor and get some food started. We'll see you two soon, Honey. Love you!"

"Love you, too, Honey."

They blew each other kisses and waved goodbye before hanging up. Only a few more hours and they'd have their family reunion going strong.