Keeping Up with The Ishikawas

Ayako Imai became a whore in the middle of high school. She was always a flirt, and she needed money. The lifestyle seemed like the only way forward. And for a while it was nice, when she was young the rich would take her on trips and give her nice clothes, and all she had to do was fake a moan. Sometimes she didn't even have to fake it. But when she reached her thirties, hell when she reached her late twenties, it all shifted. Clients paid less and wanted more, and Ayako was desperate for cash. She used to sneer at the other girls who went to university, calling them ugly hags. Now she was getting pissed on by men older than her father, and licking their hairy asses just for a place to sleep. At the time, she wished she baby trapped some celebrity like the American girls who received some good child support.

But there she was, and now after weeks of living on Ramen noodles and motel hookups, she was forced to work with Haruto's Inn, the most infamous porn studio in all of Japan. With just a sign of a contract and blowing the interviewer five years of her life would be theirs. And boy did they cash out on it. Twenty-man gangbangs, urinal gloryholes, oil wrestling contests. And who could forget when the Beastiality laws were repealed? They hired semi-trained bulls put a red flag in front and let nature run its course. Lonely Veterinarian gets fucked by stray hounds. Ayako still shuddered at it. She swore someday she would find the senators who signed it and choke them till they were purple. She didn't even know dogs could knot in human women!

Worse one was the porn parody for some fantasy game. A bunch of men spray-painted green in fake loincloths grabbed her and impaled her to the cock of a horse for the better part of a day as they rode around. The checks were measly, but they paid for an apartment, and more importantly, they paid for online courses. Thankfully the contract ended, but not before they exhausted all the moral virtue she ever had. It was enough for her, she got all the remaining money she had traveled away from the big city and stopped for a medium-sized city.

Ayako applied for a small-time office job that didn't really look at information that well and got accepted. Something about a job where sucking hairy cocks for hours on end gave her high enthusiasm and she quickly rose through the ranks. She made quick friends at the office, and one night at her co-worker's suggestion and a few rounds of sake she sang a few ballads at a Karaoke bar. It was there she met a man signing his heart out with a love ballad playing in the background. His name was Kentaro Ishikawa, the love of her dreams. They sang a few songs together and exchanged contacts. They texted and met at some park Kentaro stayed in when he was younger.

They talked about their life and interests(Ayako keeping her end decidedly short) before heading back to his place and fucking. God, she still felt heat in her stomach thinking about their first fuck. It was like she was a virgin all over again. By the end of it, she was a drooling mess and he played with her hair while whispering a song they had both loved. And so for a couple of months, they were dating. Office friends teased her about the hunk who walked her to the office while her elderly neighbors in the apartment regularly enjoyed talking to the graceful and polite man who was stopping by. It was on a trip to see some waterfalls that Kentaro proposed to her. She said yes, but when they walked the streets she saw a man point at her and murmur something with his friend, causing his friend to laugh.

Her heart dropped to her stomach, the event playing through her mind throughout the date. And so at the end of the night, she knelt towards Kentaro's feet and apologized. "I'm sorry!" She said, tears in her eyes. Kentaro raised an eyebrow while putting a hand on her shoulder. "For what?" She stifled, then explained her past, all of it. All of the lies were revealed, and what wasn't mentioned was now out in the open. The rich men. The days she skipped school because she was exhausted by last night with two men. The time she missed her graduation because she was already showing up with Aya. The miscarriage. The booze and the drugs she took before each shoot so she didn't break down during a scene. Haruto's Inn. The surgery she had on her own ass because it was becoming too prolapsed. By the time she was done she was speaking in huffs and was shuttering.

"I'm sorry that you bought a ring for a whore, I'll pay you back as soon as possible." There were only a few seconds of silence. Then she felt his arms around her waist, and his cheek against his. "I'm sorry that all that happened to you." She looked at him shocked. "I let it happen. I thought I was some sex goddess who would be young forever. I was an asshole and a bully and if I saw you then I would probably laugh at you." Kentaro smiled, "I'm a pretty funny person. But you're not that person anymore." "Then whose face do I keep on seeing in a mirror?" "Whichever one you want to see. But when I see your face, I do see a goddess. A loving one. And yes, a sex one." She giggled through her tears. Ayako turned her face to him. "So, that's it? I'm yours?" Kentaro smiled, "That's it."

Of course, that wasn't it. There were the marriage procedures, the wedding, and Fumi then Masahiko. But that was essentially it.

"And now," Ayako said, "Here we are."

Masahiko's buddies Daiki and Haru sat across the kitchen table. The reason they are here in the middle of the table. A desperate girl does double penetration with Rottweilers! A girl with dyed blonde hair and tanned skin smiled at the camera. Though different in both skin and hair, it was clearly Ayako Ishikawa. "That Gyaru phase was something else. Don't know how you guys found this, they told me this one didn't do that as well." The boys stood silent, their hands placed firmly on their knees. "We...found it at a vintage store after school with Masahiko," Haru spoke up. Daiki blurted out, "He didn't see it!" Ayako rolled her eyes, "Even if he did it wouldn't bother him that much. He knows all about it. Better he knows why people are laughing at his mom. Made him really angsty during middle school, but you guys helped him out of it, which I'm eternally thankful for, that boy has such a nice smile."

The boys only nodded their hands and murmured a thank you. "So," Ayako continued, "What do you want to do? Blackmail me and make me your slave? Grab a key to the house and fuck me right next to my sleeping husband? Take lewd pictures covering my face while sending it to my son? I know a blackmail NTR plot when I've seen one, Hell I've acted in most of them, as you too probably know by now. I've come clean to my family, and the only thing it would do for work is make water cooler and talk a little more awkward. Releasing it in the school wouldn't work. Masahiko doesn't care that much anymore, and Fumo is already in college. So, with the porn plot gone, what do you guys wanna do?"

The boys stayed silent as Ayako sighed. I think I need to buy more shrimp for tonight. And wash the sheets. "We want an autograph," Haru said silently. Ayako raised an eyebrow as Daiki brought out a pen. "Please...mistress of depravity." A short silence followed as the boys bowed their heads. Then a giggle came. Then a chuckle. And then finally a great laughter came out of Ayako Ishikawa's mouth. It lasted for several minutes before she grabbed the pen. "Fine, just for that laugh, sure." The boys stared in amazement at the signed CD before bowing and leaving the Ishikawa household.

"This shrimp is good mom." Ayako smiled, "Thank you Masahiko. And you should know that your best friends Haru and Daiki came here this afternoon." She purposely kept the light in the room to a low during dinner, liking the ambiance, but she could still see the confusion in Masahiko's eyes. Her husband kept on digging into the food. The lucky man eats like a pig and never gets a pound of fat. Good thing Masahiko and Fumo got those genes. "They wanted a signed autograph from the mistress of depravity." Her husband kept eating, though Masahiko's fork dropped onto his plate. "Those fucking creeps. I'm gonna kill them." She tried to dissuade him, "They were respectful enough. I understood Daiki coming over, the boy's a 24/7 Gooner-"

"Please don't say gooner mom."

"But Haru had a nice thing with the Hosokawa girl down the street."

"Yeah, cause she was as weird as him. But forget all of that, Dad aren't you mad as hell?"

Kentaro shrugged, "If I got mad at every man who lusted after your mother, I would have died of a stroke decades ago."

Ayako tried to hide her smile as best as she could.

Masahiko grumbled, "Whatever, pass me the salt."

That night Kentaro snuggled next to her, like he did for every night they were married. He went close to her ear and whispered, "Sweet dreams...mistress of depravity." She slapped his chest. "They were respecting an old lady." Kentaro shook his head. "No...I feel your spell. Damn it!" He slid his hand to her lower lips. "I feel it taking over." She felt his cock press against her thighs. Just as she turned his lips met hers. Next thing she knew he was thrusting in her, all six inches cock rammed inside her. "Quiet down," he said in his stupid voice of his, "Masahiko is sleeping." She clawed at his back while he fucked her. When he felt her twitch he increased his speed, huffing against the small of her back. "Oh god!" As soon as she came he got out of her with a small pop and came all over her chest. They paused, catching their breaths. Ayako looked down at her chest, covered with Fumo and Masahiko's siblings. She gathered some with her finger and slurped it. "You don't want to risk a creampie at forty?" She teased. Kentaro shook his head. "Then why did you do it?" Kentaro smiled, "Because I knew you would do that." She stuck her tongue out at him, forgetting it was covered in cum. Kentaro's dick grew hard again. Well...it's a Friday. She crouched down and placed a hand on his dick, before licking it from top to bottom. "Let's have some fun."

...

"Dude, if my mom was a pornstar I would give you her autographs."

"Gross."

"And don't act like you didn't call Ami hot."

"That was before you guys were dating!"

"And that video was before your mom gave birth to you, so in a way, it wasn't even your mom."

"Fuck you."

"...Wanna play Fortnite?"

"Tomorrow. My house is...occupied."

As he ended the call Masahiko sighed as he sat in the backyard, hearing moans coming from outside of the house.

Masahiko sighed, 'I've got to get out of here...'