Fat Ass Stepdaughter Novels & Stories

I was coming down for breakfast when I overheard my weak and ineffective step-father having an argument with my mother. My step-father Willard, as usual vented his anger at me “Wanda!! When are you going to send your fucking insatiable brat of a daughter to reform school? She is a morally deficient SLUT!! That girl is a self-centred oversexed fucking machine!! And I do mean a FUCKING SEX MACHINE!! I don’t think there isn’t a person in this city she hasn’t fucked”

To the right was a fat not-so-tall man with a cold gaze that pierced into mine like he was trying to stare me into compliance. Immediately he started descending the stairs, and it dawned on me that he was Alpha Hades, the man my Dad had pushed me off to as my future mate. I felt a sinking sensation in my stomach, it's one thing to be known for evil and then it's another thing to be facially unattractive. I sighed inaudibly and gazed back at him. His eyes scrutinized over my body like I was some sort of parcel waiting to be delivered. “Not so bad, but I expected more from the daughter of Alpha Edward Jones. I guess the pretty face will make up for other lacking places.” He said, with a devili

Well I didn’t care because that didn’t matter , I didn’t know why I had to think about that bitch right now , I even doubt if she still thinks about me , I am pretty sure that she’s having the time of her life right now with those butch she calls her friend . “ Oh girl , you look so pretty and I would choose you over and over again without any regret . I just can’t deny the fact that you look this good without doing too much . I smiled at my step dad , hearing him praise me in that manner My step dad was now my best friend and my comforter and I found comfort with him and I just wanted to spend as much time as I could spend with him .

Now she has gained a lot of weight but she is very stingy. ************************ Zoe couldn't help laughing when she read Cora's text. Zoe: If you dont't like her, give her to me. I'm Fatty's mother. You are just her stepmother. I don't want to talk about you. My Fatty is so cute, but you dislike her. Looking at the message from Zoe,Cora glanced at Fatty who was with her back to her and said, "What? It is she often plays on air, okay? What do you mean by 'I dislike her'? Look, how much she dislikes me."

Claudia smirked. Patricia scoffed. “Mom?” She rolled her eyes in displeasure. “What? You're my only daughter, Patricia. I want every good thing in life for you. There's no way I'm letting my stepdaughter Valerie take that handsome, good-looking CEO of such an extraordinary company” Claudia bit her lower lip.

She'd found that this was the best way to manage careful non-answers—build them out of real material, real stones, just arranged to leave the most important things in shadow. Jade considered this. "Independent. For how long?" "A few years." "That's unusual." "My mom's unusual." Lily let a small, genuine smile through. "She likes to do things her own way." "Kane's mentioned her independence," Derek said, which was the first thing he'd said since sitting down, and he said it without looking at Lily, eyes still on his food, tone easy. Just a fact. Just her new stepfather having mentioned her mother's personality in a way that confirmed the story without making it seem coordinated.

not showing off, just sharing. We pass his assistant's desk. The small kitchen with the good coffee machine. The corner office with the view that makes you understand why someone would want to come in every day. He introduces me to the people we pass. He says it quietly each time, placed into the air between us without announcement or ceremony. Not performed for the room. Just said, the way you say true things once you have been waiting long enough to say them. “My daughter.” Two words. I feel each one land separately somewhere below my ribs.

Damn The funny thing about my stepmother was that she was pretty young, at least too young for my father. She was a brunette with the perfect slim figure and assets, it made sense since Ava wasn't her actual daughter…she was adopted by her. Which makes them not even blood related. Her blue eyes were alluring though I still kept away. “Where are you going, dressed like that?” My sentence forms before I even comprehend it.

He pulled out his slimy cock from my pussy and mercilessly drove his raging hard-on into my ass. “Please no!” I pleaded as I felt his cock deep inside my bowels. “No one has ever done that to me. Please don’t... stop.” I whined as he began to thrust. His balls were slapping my cunt as his shaft began to slide in and out of my tight asshole. “I warned you not to speak twice already,” he said. “Now you have to pay for your stupidity and disobedience.” “But... but I’m your best friend's stepmom. How can you treat me like this?” I asked, turning to look at him.

he stated with a laugh of contentment. “I’m Sharon, MRS Serena” Sharon introduced herself in a sarcastic but sassy tone which only I understood, and most definitely Serena who will soon be made uncomfortable by Sharon cause I know what she is capable of doing. “Introduce yourself to your stepmom don” my dad urged me. Heaven knows I’m not ranting or doing anything crazy cause the new bride was never an option to be married to my father. Serena was the least I was expecting and because of that, I’ve lost my voice at this table.