Alone in the Movie Theater With My Stepfather

My name was Lola Jenner, and I'd lived with my Mom, Daphne Fraser, and my stepdad, Greg Pelton, since young.Greg had always been good to me. He often bought tofu and other soy products for me, saying they were good for my health and development. I would also drink a glass of soy milk every day, and before long, my chest had grown noticeably huge and voluptuous.I could barely fit into the training bras and bralettes that girls my age usually wore. They could barely cover my chest and offered no support.It bothered me quite a lot, but Greg then bought me adult bras to wear, some even trimmed with lace.I really liked those bras, and so did Greg. Sometimes, he would even secretly take the lacy bra back into his room and only resurface after an hour.I would then smell Greg's scent on it, and it always sent tingles down my spine. I never really understood what that meant.On my 18th birthday, Greg purposely took a day off work and told me that he had a special celebration planned.

Greg grabbed my underwear and yanked it down. Instantly, my entire lower body was exposed to him. I felt too bare and naked under his gaze and even panicked for a moment, quickly squeezing my thighs together."Greg? T-This…"I had initially thought that being caressed by him like that was already going a little too far, but now, he had even stripped off my underwear. How was I supposed to face Mom when I got back later?However, Greg grabbed my soaked legs and forced them wide apart as he stared lustfully between them."It's so pink and tender and tiny, too. You're so much prettier than your mom."I got a huge shock. How could he say such filthy words to me as my stepfather and even compare me to Mom?I wanted to pull my underwear back on again, but he raised my legs in the air and tossed it somewhere behind him.Then, he pressed his nose against my feet and inhaled deeply."Ah! Even your feet smell so good. I bet you'd smell even nicer down there."Then, he buried his head be

Every time I woke up with a start, my pillow would be soaked in cold sweat.I didn't dare to turn on the lights and just curled up in a corner of the bed, covering my ears with my blanket, as if that would block out any footsteps that might come from outside the door.Greg only became bolder and more brazen ever since that night.When I got up in the middle of the night to use the toilet, he would always be sitting on the couch "watching TV" even though the screen was completely black.Once, the strap of my nightgown slipped off my shoulder. As I crouched down to pick something up from the floor, he suddenly grabbed my waist from behind and said, "Careful, don't fall over."The heat of his hands burned straight into my skin.I froze on the spot until he finally let go. Then, he added, "You're an adult now. You should learn to take care of yourself."The bathroom became the worst of my nightmares. He would always shower in the late evenings, letting the steam escape from under th

Greg glared at me fiercely. There was a knife gleaming brightly at his feet, and I suddenly felt the impulse to just rush up to him and kill him then and there.But reason held me back. I secretly dialled 911 behind my back instead.Greg continued to yell at us."You and your mom were born to be my playthings! I'm already sick and tired of the old one, so it's now the young one's turn! I promise I'll bring you both back with me and forget about all this as long as you'll both submit to me and listen to every word I say!"Mom lay on the ground and screamed hoarsely, "No way! Run, Lola! Don't worry about me! Greg is nothing but a monster! I was blind to marry him. I never should have!"Greg then delivered a hard kick to her stomach. "Shut up, you disgusting bitch! Don't you dare ruin my fun for me!"I felt pain surging through my body when I saw Mom being kicked like that."Don't hit Mom anymore! I'll delete the video! I won't bother you again! Please!"My voice was trembling as