Damn it Layla

Author's Note: This chapter includes a descriptive narration of an enema being given. If that's not your thing but you still want to follow the storyline, I've marked lines where it starts and again where the storyline picks back up.

For those who haven't read the other chapters but love reading enema stories, this chapter can be read on its own without too much difficulty but keep in mind this is still incest themed. Enjoy!

"Damn it Layla!" Evan gasped, watching my daughter's bare ass sway invitingly in front of him. Layla had abruptly stopped and bent over right in front of us to adjust the buckle on one of her high heels as we were walking over to meet his sister Taylor. As she did so the hem of her skirt rose up the backs of her thighs, exposing not only the blonde's sweet ass but also the outer lips of her soaked pussy, still dripping with my cum that leaked out of her.

"Oh sorry everyone, just fixing my shoe." Layla giggled, standing up straight.

"And giving us a show! Rawr!" Staci teased passively, licking her lips.

As we came up to the medfet room Evan peeked inside the curtain to make sure his sister was alone before turning to us.

"She's in there, but I have to warn you guys she's a little shy until she gets comfortable."

He then led us in, my mind not knowing what to expect. The sight that greeted us was definitely not something that you would have associated with someone into the fetish scene. But she was something else.

The first thing that I noticed was her deep red, almost copper toned hair that fell in gentle waves over her shoulders. As Taylor turned around my gaze went to her cute round face, dotted with freckles that flowed across her high cheekbones behind her black, thick rimmed glasses. Then there were her eyes; deep pools of shimmering emerald green that sparkled in the light of the room.

About the same height as Layla, she was wearing a plain white lab coat, opened at the front, which made her look like she'd just gotten off work at the hospital or clinic. It hid most of the features that any man would be looking at, save for the black, lace-up corset which hugged the gentle curves of her waist and hips. While not overly endowed Taylor's corset pushed her ample breasts out over the top of the outfit, her cleavage dusted with the cutest smattering of freckles.

The corset was probably the sexiest part of her outfit and ended just above her navel, which was pierced with a thin, black hoop that contrasted with the creamy light skin of her stomach. Finishing off her outfit was a black pleated skater skirt that ended just above her knees and a pair of converse high top sneakers.

Suffice it to say the outfit had my mind going back and forth between nerdy bookworm and sultry fetish queen. There was just something about the shy, petite girl's cute awkwardness that I couldn't put my finger on, almost like she was hiding a more dangerous side.

"Hey Taylor! I'd like to introduce you to some people I met tonight." Evan started, stepping beside my blonde daughter. "This is Layla."

"Hey." Taylor squeaked in a soft voice, giving my daughter a small wave.

"And this is Adam." I stepped forward, trying not to stare too long in fear of scaring the young woman off. Again she waved at me, still frozen in place. I was beginning to wonder how Evan and Taylor were related, as the young man had tons of confidence and charisma whereas his sister seemed...very, introverted. But all of that changed as soon as Staci appeared from behind the curtain.

"And apparently you've already met..." He started, moving aside as Taylor's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Staci!" The young woman squealed, diving right in for a hug as she wrapped her arms around my daughter's neck, pulling her close. Caught off guard Staci froze for a moment, eyes wide in surprise as Taylor squeezed her tight.

"Did you figure out the strap-on?" The suddenly outgoing red-haired woman squealed, holding my suddenly silent daughter even closer.

"Um yeah, I guess it...sure did...thank you." Staci stumbled, stiffly returning the embrace. I stood back in shock and amazement as my bubbly blue haired girl was suddenly rendered mute by Taylor's unexpected forwardness. It was both amusing and intriguing to watch.

"You're so welcome sweetie, always happy to help!" Taylor chirped as her hands slid down to Staci's ass, giving it a gentle pinch which brought a surprised little yelp from my daughter's lips. I had to laugh at the sudden change in Taylor's demeanor as I looked over at Evan, who was just as taken aback.

"Shy huh?" I smirked sarcastically.

Evan just shrugged his shoulders in disbelief, grinning back at me.

"So Taylor, want to give us a little tour?" He interrupted, giving Staci a chance to escape before his sister totally devoured the poor girl.

"For sure!" The suddenly bubbly young woman agreed, stepping around the table to the back of the room. The walls were adorned with various medical instruments, from speculums of all shapes and sizes to medical sounds and everything in between. The centerpiece of the display though was the large white exam table in the middle of the room, its shiny chrome leg supports sticking out imposingly, complete with leather restraints.

Taylor spent the next little while going over the various instruments, briefly explaining what they were used for, both medically and, for our benefit, in the kink world. While I shouldn't have been surprised, I was blown away by the amount of knowledge the twenty-two-year-old cutie possessed and it turned out she had taken an interest in the kink after visiting a fetish museum a couple of years ago. The pre-med student was now combining her interest in medicine with her kink and was more than happy to educate us.

Seemingly lost in her own little world I watched Staci's eyes grow wide while she walked around the room, fascinated by all of the displays. The young woman was especially drawn to the enema equipment, gazing over the different sizes of bags and nozzles, inspecting each one while running her fingers along the silicone and latex.

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"Ever had an enema, Staci?" Taylor's sudden sultry tone broke the woman's curious concentration. It seemed like the shy bookworm we met just a few minutes ago was gone; replaced by a purring little sex kitten who was intent on making Staci her next victim.

"Who me? Um, err no...I've only seen them in...videos." Staci confessed sheepishly, her cheeks blushing. It didn't surprise me in the least that my hot little alt daughter had checked out the kink online. Really nothing surprised me anymore when it came to her.

"Wanna try? It's really fun!" Taylor responded, using her best sales pitch voice. I could practically see the wheels turning in Staci's head as she bit her lower lip while her brain processed the thoughts running through it.

"I don't know..." Staci responded, looking down at the floor as she shifted her weight from side to side. I already knew she wanted to try it, but it took a little more convincing from the red-haired woman who came up to Staci, brushing the girl's hair back before leaning in beside her ear.

"I promise I'll be gentle..." Taylor whispered seductively, her breath making the goosebumps appear on Staci's neck as she just seemed to melt from the comment, caught under the red-haired girls' spell.

"Fuuuuuuck!" Staci sighed breathlessly and I knew that Taylor had finally broke through the last barrier of my daughter's resistance. Taking her by the hand she guided Staci over to the exam table, standing her at the foot of it.

"This works better when you're...naked." Taylor teased in a soft tone, reaching for one of the buttons that held the strap of Staci's outfit. My daughter just stood there; frozen by the power that the red-haired woman held over her as the rest of us were relegated to spectators, with all eyes focused on the scene playing out before us.

Ever-so-slowly Taylor peeled the form fitting dress off Staci's body, stopping occasionally to plant soft, wet kisses on the exposed flesh, paying special attention to her pierced nipples and flat, smooth stomach. Staci's sharp intake of air was all the encouragement the woman needed to continue until she finally freed the blue haired girl from the black latex dress, letting it pool at her ankles.

"Hop up." Taylor instructed, patting the soft black cushion of the exam table. As if in a trance Staci obeyed, sliding her ass up on the table before lying back, the cool surface of the cushion sending another rush of goosebumps over her exposed skin.

Taylor then reached for Staci's right ankle, lifting it into the first stirrup before wrapping the leather cuff around it. She did the same to the other one, making sure to lightly run her fingers along Staci's calf down to her thigh until she reached my daughter's warm mound. If there was any sign that Staci was at all apprehensive her body was betraying her, judging by the way her exposed pussy glistened with juices.

"Oh my someone's excited." Taylor purred with an impish smile, noticing the whitish clear girl cream that had gathered between Staci's spread outer labia. Bending down she flattened her tongue, dragging it along my daughter's moist folds, tasting her as Staci let out a soft whimper.

"Fuck me I've wanted to do that since I saw you." Taylor hissed, licking her lips seductively. Watching the cute little nerdy girl turned feral sex goddess made my cock spring to life and I wasn't the only one. Layla's eyes were fixed on the two, a look of lust-filled curiosity on her face as she watched Taylor work over her sister's moist little cunt. Evan meanwhile had one arm around my blonde daughter; the other was softly stroking his growing hard-on through his pants.

Having restrained Staci's ankles Taylor turned her attention to the blue haired girls' hands, pulling out the armrests at the head of the table before securing her wrists with the leather restraints. My daughter was now fully immobilized, with all of our perverted eyes gazing upon the young woman fully exposed in front of us, her flat stomach rising and falling rapidly as the pace of her breathing quickened in anticipation of what was to come.

"You have such a nice body Staci..." Taylor teased, lightly running the tips of her fingers along Staci's stomach to her breasts, giving her nipples a light pinch which made the piercings push out as they grew.

"I can't wait to fill that tight little ass of yours with some warm, soapy water."

Staci whimpered lustfully, biting her lip as she stared at Taylor, who bent down to give her a kiss on the lips before stepping away, moving to the sink at the back of the room. The rest of us just gawked as the red-haired woman seemed to now command the room, each of us watching as she reached for a translucent, two-quart enema bag.

Letting the tap run for a while until it warmed to the desired temperature she placed the bag under the stream, filling it up until it was almost full, the sides bulging from the weight of the water. She then grabbed a bottle from one of the shelves, twisting off the cap before squirting a long stream of the liquid into the bag until the water turned a milky white.

Turning off the water Taylor then walked over to a corner of the room and rolled out an I.V. stand, hanging the bag on one of the hooks. Rolling the I.V. pole over to the exam table the woman returned to the sink, carefully inspecting the different hoses and nozzles before selecting a double-balloon nozzle and an appropriate length of clear silicone hose.

Returning to the exam table she went about fastening the hose to the bag, making sure the clamps were closed before turning her attention back to my prone, exposed daughter. Finally she laid the balloon nozzle right beside Staci's head, giving her eyes something else to preoccupy themselves with.

"So, I'm not going to go into detail about what I am going to do to you Staci but what I will say is that you are going to feel all kinds of different sensations, and I guarantee by the end of this you are going to feel a sense of...euphoria." Taylor teased deliberately as Staci just nodded; her eyes fixated on the intimidatingly full bag of water hanging above her head.

Taylor then grabbed a rolling stool from the corner of the room, shuffling between my daughter's outstretched legs, as her eyes fixated on Staci's very wet pussy and spoked rear star.

"Such a pretty pink pussy..." Taylor sighed wantonly, bringing her face closer while her fingers spread Staci's outer lips apart, curiously examining every fold and wrinkle like she was studying for an anatomy exam. It was very weird yet extremely erotic watching the red-haired woman take such pleasure in my prone daughter's pussy.

"And such a cute...little...asshole..." The redhead breathed in a husky tone, lowering her lips to Staci's puckered rear opening as she used her fingers to spread the woman's ass cheeks apart. Taylor then planted a soft, wet kiss on Staci's winking star as if she were worshipping some kind of idol before driving her nose against the spoked flesh, inhaling the blue-haired girls' sweaty crack. I'm not sure if it was the sheer surprise of her perverted act or that it was being done to my daughter right in front of me but my cock instantly started to ache from the depraved display.

Taylor seemed to be in world of her own as she inhaled Staci's ass, occasionally spearing at her tight little hole with her tongue, which made the blue haired young woman moan from the attention. The red-haired pervert then started driving her tongue further up my daughter's asshole, losing sight of the real reason why she had her restrained on the table in the first place.

"Hey, um Taylor?" Evan interrupted, tapping the suddenly startled girl on the shoulder before pointing to the enema bag swaying above her.

"Oh yes, right!" Taylor straightened up, pushing her dishevelled glasses back up her nose, the woman's cheeks turning slightly pink as she looked back at us. I just smiled, letting her know that I loved what I had just witnessed.

"First though I need to see how dirty you are." The red-haired young woman toned plainly as she regained her composure, slipping on a blue examination glove over her hand. She then opened one of the drawers on the exam table, producing a jar of Vaseline. It made Staci jump a little when she snapped off the cap, the sound echoing loudly in the small area.

Dipping into the jar she scooped out some of the slickness with her fingers. Using her other hand to spread Staci's ass cheeks she slowly ran her lube-up fingers over the blue haired girls' spoked rear star, making Staci gasp from the touch. Taylor then worked first one, then a second gloved finger into my daughter's yielding asshole, twisting her fingers around inside Staci's rectum which made the girl whimper once more, her eyes closed tightly.

"Oh my you are a dirty little girl today miss Staci..." Taylor observed loudly, her nose crinkling up while removing her fingers from my daughter's asshole. As she did so you could see the brown stickiness that clung to the ends, much to Staci's utter embarrassment as her cheeks flushed a deep red.

"But I have just the thing for that," The redhead confirmed, shedding the dirty glove from her hand before reaching for the nozzle. After attaching it to the hose she once more dipped her fingers into the jar of Vaseline, scooping out another large glob and went about coating one of the ballons of the nozzle generously.

"Now this is a double ballon nozzle." Taylor explained to Staci, whose eyes were completely focused on the curious contraption. "This first balloon is going to go into your cute little ass. These black bulbs are going to inflate the balloon, making sure that the water going into you can't come out until I want it to."

"Then, just to be extra sure I am going to inflate this outer balloon." The girl continued, giving the black bulb a couple of firm, deliberate pumps as Staci's eyes went wide once more when the outer balloon inflated a couple of inches. "This balloon is going to make sure that the one inside your ass doesn't go anywhere. Do you understand?"

"Yes, miss Taylor." Staci croaked, her voice cracking as she submitted herself to what was coming.

"Good! Then let's get started." Taylor confirmed, once more spreading Staci's ass cheeks wide, applying another generous amount of lube and soon her spoked rear star glistened in the light of the room.

Everyone went silent for the next few moments, all eyes focused on the nozzle as Taylor brought the slender tip towards Staci's tight anal ring, gently pressing the tip into her yielding flesh before the flutes of the first balloon made contact.

"Now miss Staci this is the hardest part. When I push, I want you to push back like your taking a shit. That way I can slip this ballon into your ass, okay?" Taylor's voice was calm and reassuring, telling me that this definitely wasn't her first time doing this.

"Yes, miss Taylor." Staci responded, closing her eyes while she focused on doing what she was told. You could see Staci's tight anal ring expand outward as Taylor pressed the nozzle forward, easing it into my daughter's rectum slowly, inch by inch before it closed around the balloon which was soon firmly wedged inside her gripping star.

"Shhhhiiiittttt...." Staci sighed deeply as her rectum slowly became accustomed to the odd-shaped intruder. From a medical standpoint what I had just witness was boring. But to a perverted mind like mine it was one of the hottest things I'd ever witnessed. Seeing my daughter's asshole swallow the device, the way her body reacted, all of it was making my mind swim with nasty thoughts and my aching cock squirm.

"Good girl..." Taylor praised, rubbing her hand along Staci's thigh. Then, reaching for the first inflator bulb she gave it a long, hard squeeze as the sound of rushing air filled the space. This inflated the outer balloon.

"Oops. Wrong one. I really have to mark these things." Taylor sighed, reaching for the other bulb. She squeezed it a couple of times and Staci's eyes shot open.

"Holy what the fuck!?!" The blue haired girl shrieked in surprise.

"Relax miss Staci." Taylor toned calmly, "It's just the balloon inside your ass inflating. It's pushing against the walls of your rectum so no water comes back out."

That seemed to placate Staci a little as she slumped back against the exam table. Taylor gave the bulb about four or five more deliberate squeezes before she felt confident that it was going to seal my daughter's asshole tight. Switching inflators she squeezed the outer one four more times as we all watched the balloon inflate, spreading Staci's firm ass cheeks wide.

By now we could see how aroused my deviant little alt hottie was as the light reflected off her pussy lips, which were essentially drooling with her sticky girl cum. I could also smell her familiar musky aroma as it hung heavy in the air, turning me on that much more.

"Now this is going to let the water flow into you." The hot little redhead continued, lifting the hose until she found the clamp, pointing it out.

"And this is going to make sure that none of it comes back out before I want it to." Taylor added, directing Staci's eyes to a small disc-shaped check valve. It was quite the set up but it impressed me how Taylor took the time to explain everything in detail which I knew would relax my blue haired daughter.

"Ready?"

"I think so..." Staci nodded, but before she could finish Taylor released the clamp as some bubbles from the air trapped in the hose rose up back into the bag. It seemed like everyone in the room was taking the enema up their own ass as all of us held our collective breath in anticipation of what was going to happen next. But Taylor was very professional and reassuring about it.