Ask the red-haired man to use the feather on your skin
From Create Your Own Story
"That feather feels nice," you say.
"Then by all means, let me keep using it," he grins. He runs the feather directly along the curve of your breast, and you quiver. You've had a rough time lately, but this man seems nice.
"W-who are you?" you ask, still feeling a bit shaky.
He gives you a smile. "My name is Kevin."
A very pretty woman walks into the room. She's naked as well.
"I'm Marcia," she says with a smile. "Kevin's wife. We normally have an open marriage, but we've been researching you. Your family situation, to put it mildly, is unstable."
"That is putting it quite mildly," you admit.
Marcia walks to the bed and kisses you on the cheek. "A girl like you shouldn't be working as a stripper. You shouldn't be living with a drunk and abusive dad. You should have a stable home environment." She kisses you again, this time on the lips. "Your possessions have already been transferred to our spare room. You'll sleep in here with us, as there's no bed in the spare room. My two brothers are finalizing the paperwork to make you our ward as we speak. They both work in the city government."
You blink rapidly. "You really did plan this out, huh?"
Marcia joins you in the bed, so that you're the meat in the sandwich. "Absolutely. Now, time for some fun. Would you like your breasts suckled or would you prefer to finger me and stroke my husband?"
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
