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My Sister Kimmy

My sister Kimmy had it coming. She was a complete bitch to me and my parents for so long now everyone new she needed to learn a lesson. When she misbehaved, my parents would try and punish her, but she never seemed to care and she would just continue to screw up. My parents weren’t that strict, they wanted to raise a proper Christian girl, which is admittedly hard to do in today’s day and age especially since we live in California where so many girls are just straight up sluts. My dad freaked when he saw Kimmy wearing the short skirt she bought from the mall last Friday, he would not have his 13 year old daughter parading herself around town like that. When he grounded her, she had snuck out the next night and of course my parents didn’t catch her until she came stumbling in at 2 in the morning smelling like pot and booze. I was watching from the top of the stairs expecting my parents to lose it like never before, but instead they were too quiet for me to even hear what they said, and it was over in mere seconds. My parents made their way for the stairs and I darted for bed as my sister stood with a glazed look on her face in the living room.
Let me pause for a second to describe my family. There’s just my Mom, Dad, Kimmy and me. I’m in grade 11, 16 years old, and 6 foot 1 I hit puberty early and am almost done growing already but I’m hoping I grow a little more facial and body hair over the next few years, I’m still pretty smooth. My cock is about 9 inches when solid and I’ve only slept with one girl, she’s an ex now we only fucked a couple times back when I was 14.
My sister, Kimmy, is 13 like I already said, she’s in grade 8 and she’s tall for her age too, I’d say around 5 foot 7 (she stands up to my shoulders so it’s just a guess). I’m pretty sure she’s already started her period but she does a good job hiding that stuff from me but based on how much she’s grown and those gravity defying 36B cup boobs that are forming I’m guessing she’s been a real woman for a while now. I hacked into her computer a while back to see just how bad she’d been and turns out she’s still a virgin thankfully but she’s probably given at least 10 different guys blowjobs some on the first date. She’s still at that tall, awkward stage, so it’s not hard to see why guys love it when she wears heels she can barely walk in and a skirt that belongs more on a 30 year old hooker with aids than a 13 year old Christian virgin. My parents have tried for the past 2 years at least to get her to dress more appropriately but it seems the harder they try the more slutty her outfits get.
My mom, Brenda, is 35, and she doesn’t look a day older than 25. She hasn’t had to work a day since she met dad and she spends all of her free time doing yoga, and working out to stay in shape. She’s probably the one we get our height from too, at about 5 foot 11 I only outgrew her last year. I know I shouldn’t say this, but she also has the most amazing tits I’ve ever seen, I got one of her bras to check and it said 38G so believe me their huge.
My dad, Rick, is 37 and looks pretty good for his age. He doesn’t work out much but he bikes to work when he can and naturally has good genes. He’s about 5 foot 9 so he’s not where we get our height but He’s got a pretty good build to him and his cock is about the same size as mine.
Back to the story…I got to my room in time to crawl under my sheets just before my parents entered my room. I had not expected them to follow me but I was glad I had gotten into bed so they wouldn’t know I had been spying on them. It wouldn’t have mattered anyways though because my parents began to tell me everything my sister had done and explained to me that she needed to learn a lesson – if she was going to dress and act like a slut then that’s what she would be treated like. They continued to lay out a very intricate plan they had in place. Nothing was to happen until the Monday two weeks from now, which coincidentally enough would be the same week as Kimmy’s birthday (it was on the Friday). My parents wanted to make sure Kimmy thought there would be no punishment for her actions, in fact they were going out of their way to support her in whatever she wanted to do. They would spend the next two weeks buying her the clothes she always wanted, and letting her go to all the parties they wouldn’t before but it would be up to me to convince all her friends to help us so that when the time came Kimmy would learn her lesson properly. I couldn’t believe how fiendish my parents were being but it was hard not to agree with them, Kimmy needed to be set straight and I would do whatever it took to help my little sister.
So, for the next two weeks, Kimmy enjoyed the good life. At first, she couldn’t figure out why her parents and her brother were all being so nice to her, normally they seemed to go out of their way to tell her how slutty she looked or that she was wearing too much makeup. But now, her parents were actually buying her the bright red lipstick she was never allowed to wear before and her brother kept telling her how good she looked when she wore skirts and heels. Eventually, she stopped questioning and was now really enjoying all the attention her family was giving her, she was even going to get to go to her best friends party on Monday and her Mom and bought her a special plaid skirt for the night. Danica, Kimmy’s best friend, had told her that Tommy, the cute boy 14 year old in grade 9 at her school, was going to the party so she had to look her best. Kimmy begged her mom all of Friday to buy her a new pair of heels but her mother kept saying she didn’t have the money. All a part of the plan, I offered to buy my sister a pair of heels, but she had to let me pick them out for her, and she had to agree to wear them to the party before she would know what they were. With no other options, and not wanting to wear a pair of shoes Tommy might have already seen, she agreed, hoping I would choose a pair of shoes similar to the ones I always said I liked.
Kimmy and I took the bus downtown to a store she had never been to before. It was in a rougher part of town and looked more like a costume store to her than a shoe store. Once we got inside Kimmy realized why I had chosen this store, it was a costume store, but the costumes were all of the slutty Halloween style. There were all the standards, schoolgirl, devil, angel and ever some stranger ones like a sexy clown in the corner and a slutty zombie but none of these were why we were here. There was one costume in particular that I had seen a couple months back and the only part of it that interested me were the shoes, it was an extra slutty candy stripper costume that came with a special set of heels. They were completely clear, probably made of some cheap plastic, and had to be at least 4 inches off the ground plus an extra 2 inches or so on the heel, I figured Kimmy would be at least a couple inches taller than me in them and she would definitely have a hard time walking. Plus, I already knew she was planning on wearing the plaid skirt mom and bought her so it would be a beautiful combination. The shoes were $150 but I told Kimmy that since she was my sister and I loved her I would buy them for her but she had to promise me one more favor, since she was going to be dressing so slutty for the party I told her she might as well not wear any underwear or a bra. She reluctantly agreed and we left.
Monday night finally arrived and as excited as Kimmy was for her party I knew my parents and I were way more excited. She came running down the stairs in, a tight white top, and pink stockings with a lacey top that cut off at the top of her thigh just below the hem of her extra short plaid skirt. Her beautiful blonde hair had been tied into braided pigtails by her mother and her lips were a bright red. She smiled at the looks her parents and her brother gave her as she made her way for the door. As she stepped her right foot into her first shoe she nearly tipped over, I had asked her not to try on the shoes beforehand so she would be as awkward as possible. My father quickly came to her side, and in the most gentlemanly way possibly helped his daughter step into the most slutty pair of shoes he had ever seen. Once Kimmy had both feet in her new shoes she bent over to do up the straps on her right shoe giving me a clear view up her skirt. She was wearing underwear! Without saying a word I snuck up behind her and as she leaned down to do up the straps on her other shoe I yanked them down to her ankles. She gave an astonished gasp and looked to our parents for what they would do. Instead, I assured them that Kimmy had given me her word than in return for the shoes she would not wear any underwear and our parents agreed telling her to lift her feet and allow me to remove them completely.
Now completely ready for her party Kimmy stood by the door and waited for what seemed like an eternity with every little breeze making itself known on her private parts. She would have to be careful not to bend over too much at this party she didn’t want people getting a free show. Eventually there was the sound of a car horn honking outside and Kimmy said her goodbyes, not knowing she would be seeing her family sooner rather than later. She ran outside to meet Danica and her dad in their SUV and they quickly sped off to the party.
Once at the party, Kimmy realized there weren’t many girls there. Actually, the only girl other than herself was Danica all the others were boys and most of them were ones Kimmy didn’t even know. The only boys Kimmy knew were Jason and Peter from her class and of course Tommy the boy she had a crush on. But the rest of the boys looked older, even older than Tommy, maybe in grade 11 like me she wasn’t sure. They were, of course, friends of mine who were more than willing to help me set my sister straight but she had never really noticed who my friends were being so wrapped up in her own world. The music at the party was pretty loud and Kimmy also noticed it was almost all rap with a lot of swearing and talk about hoes and bitches stuff she never really liked to listen to. A few minutes after she’d gotten settled, Danica came by and offered Kimmy a glass of punch, she accepted not realizing that her friend had for some reason chosen to drink water and not the punch. She didn’t notice any funny taste but after her second cup, Tommy asked her to dance and Kimmy definitely began to feel the effects then.
The punch had been laced with a potent mixture of MDMA and a new version of Viagra for women than focuses on the production of female juices plus there’s a bit of wine cooler in there to make it taste good for a young girl. Dancing with Tommy felt like nothing she’d ever experienced before in her life. She had been excited before while sucking guys dicks and of course she’d masturbated a bunch but she’d never been wet like this. It almost felt like she’d peed herself, she kept telling herself that’s why she was sticking her hand up the front of her skirt, she had to check and make sure she actually wasn’t peeing. Tommy, almost seemed not to notice the slutty behavior of the young girl dancing in front of him and as Kimmy began to lose more and more control on the dance floor it got to the point where she was openly fingering herself in the middle of Danica’s basement before Tommy finally intervened.
Grabbing Kimmy’s wrist, her eyes opened as she realized what she was doing. She began to try and explain but Tommy started to move her wrist back and forth causing her fingers to do the same inside her and she again closed her eyes. Tommy asked if she had anything to say as he continued to force her to finger herself but all she could do was moan as her juices continues to poor down her legs. She hadn’t noticed but the music had quieted and the rest of the party guests had begun to circle around and enjoy the show. Tommy again stopped the motion and again Kimmy’s eyes opened still only focused on Tommy not realizing she had become the center of attention. Tommy then guided Kimmy’s wrist and fingers up to her mouth and instinctively Kimmy took her fingers into her mouth and began to taste her own juices. This was something she had never done before but for some reason it suddenly seemed like such a natural and beautiful thing to do, and the taste was amazing, she wanted desperately to shove her fingers back in only to scoop more of her juices into her mouth but Tommy’s grip was firm and she knew he wanted to her to continue sucking her fingers and she realized at that moment her only concern was pleasing him.
With her eyes barely open still sucking her juices from her fingers Tommy took Kimmy by the hair and forced her to turn her head to the audience that had now formed behind and around her. At first her eyes widened in fear, but it didn’t take long for her to come to terms with her situation. She found great pleasure in knowing that all of these men had their eyes on her but only Tommy would touch her, or so she thought. Once she had calmed down again, he turned her face back to his and locked eyes with her in a way no man had ever done before. She was mesmerized by his stare, knowing she would do whatever he commanded next, waiting to be told what to do she could feel a new torrent of juices again running down her legs. It’s time for you to learn, he told her as he gave her a tight embrace holding her head on his shoulders as though trying to protect her, what happens to sluts like you.
As Kimmy returned Tommy’s embraced they held each other tight while he began to shuffle away slowly she continued to hold on tight slowly bending at the hips as he backed up. He gently cooed into her ear and playfully tugged on her pigtails with both of his hands behind her back trying to get her as relaxed as possible. The MDMA was hitting her hard and the hold he had on her felt as good as anything she’s ever experienced in her life, she felt so safe, warm, and happy all at the same time she knew he could never hurt her. With her surroundings completely dulled out by the pleasure she was feeling she had no idea her family had arrived and was standing directly behind her.
I watched as Tommy held my little sister bent over in her drugged up state and I knew exactly what I had to do. My parents were happy to see me drop my pants, this was the moment they had planned for it was time for Kimmy to learn her lesson. There would be no need for lube since my sister was already gushing thanks to the drugs and I didn’t need a condom either since what I was planning couldn’t produce any children and I knew we were both clean. Standing completely naked behind my unknowing sister my cock was at full mast I probably even had an extra inch or so just cause of how excited I was. I tried to be as sneaky as possibly but I still wanted to moisten the tip of my cock up a bit before I tried to enter her so I slowly ran the tip of my cock up her thigh aiming for the most obvious stream of wetness. I think on some level she noticed it because she shivered and let out a deep breath but she didn’t move or open her eyes, nothing would break her from her embrace.
With the tip of my cock glistening with her juices I lined myself with her asshole. I took a second to look at Tommy and with a motion I signaled him to help spread my sisters legs. He ran his hands down her back making sure never to lighten up his hug and once he had both hands on her skirt he pulled it up over her waist. Kimmy again did nothing barely noticing at this point that her skirt was even up and when Tommy had both hands on the cheeks of her ass naturally she spread her legs to allow his fingers easier access. She still had no idea that it wasn’t Tommy’s fingers that were going to be probing her but once she had her legs spread I was ready to make her learn.
I didn’t want to waste my time trying to enter her slowly, the point of this was a surprise attack and besides I wanted this to hurt her as much as possible. I knew with how wet my cock was with her juices I would slide in easily but I still wanted to put as much force into my thrust as possible to make sure I got it all in at once so I made sure to line my cock up with her hole as best I could and even took a couple practice thrusts like a golfer or a lumberjack. It was a lot easier than I had expected actually, and the force with which my hips hit the back of her actually hurt me a little so I can only imagine what it did to her. I tried not to bounce back too much and grabbed hold of her legs with my cock fully inside of my sisters tight ass. I was amazed at first because there was no sound escaping from her mouth but once I had gotten comfortable and I saw her face I realized why. She was frozen with her mouth open and I could see tears forming and beginning to run down her cheeks. I didn’t want to pull out at all because where I was felt soo amazing but slowly I began to rock my hips trying to make sure I didn’t get completely stuck by the firm grip my sisters ass had on my cock.
All the while, Tommy and Kimmy and not broken their embrace and as I began to lengthen the strides of my cock in and out of her ass I noticed Tommy again leaning down and whispering into her ear telling her this was the slut she wanted to be. Slowly I managed to pull more and more of my cock in and out of her ass and eventually I was able to slide the entire length of my cock to the back of her ass. I played with the head of my cock at the entrance to her asshole, opening and closing the door to her pain as I could see a steady stream of tear still pouring down her face to match the flow of juices on her leg. As I pull the head out of her ass one more time I sit and wait with the tip of my cock pressed against her asshole as my parents come up on either side of her and take her hands. Again she is told that this is what girls get when they choose to dress a certain way, and if this is what she wants it’s what she’s going to get. Kimmy begins to open her mouth in explanation but Brenda places a finger over her lips silencing her as I push my cock into her ass again as deep as it will go.
Tommy now begins to let go of Kimmy as she tries desperately to hold on to her last refuge of safe feelings he backs away and Kimmy notices her father now stepping in front of her undoing his pants. Brenda again quiets Kimmy telling her she must do as she’s told because that’s what sluts like her do and as her mother guides her father’s cock into her mouth Kimmy is again overcome with the power of the MDMA and female viagra, she knows she shouldn’t be turned on by this but even with her eyes closed all she can see his her father cock pumping in and out of her mouth as her brother does the same to her asshole. The fact that Kimmy has sucked so many guys already is definitely coming in handy now, she was always good at deep throating but with the drugs she was on it was like she had no gag reflex at all. Her father’s slid easily down the back of her throat and for some reason she loved the feeling of having her hair cut off by her daddy. She wanted to scream in pleasure from the feelings she was getting in her asshole too, it was unlike anything she had experienced during masturbation. The pleasure seemed to be filling her up from the inside and taking over her whole body. She felt the juices pouring from her pussy and when her father and brother seemed to unload at the same time she nearly passed out from the orgasm. It felt as those two powerful streams of pleasure were crushing her body from above and below and she was convulsing on either cock until they had been removed. Once their grip had loosened, Kimmy’s knees buckled almost instantly and she fell to the floor with cum leaking from her ass and her mouth. She was told to get back up because the other ten guys at the party were next but she wasn’t sure she could make it to her feet….

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Fantasm

Mom Regrets Me *-* I Fuck Her

*I enjoy writing just as much as I do reading. So I will propose this… If any of you enjoy this
certain story and would wish me to write another one, then write me a story for me to read. And then
I will write another one. The story you write doesn’t need to be long. Something like a short story.
Something you might spend like 30 minutes on. After you write your short story, request the plot for
the next story and I’ll write it. It may seem stupid, but I do this because it gets the audience to
write a bit and go back and forth with story teller.
–This is complete fiction and fantasy. Not real events.–
When I was 17, times were tough. I had grown up in poverty as an only child. My father was a
horrible fucking bastard. He was a drunk fucker who didn’t give a shit about his family or what
happened to them. He was rarely home, and I preferred it that way because I knew that if he was
home, he would either be beating on me or my mom. My mom wasn’t very innocent either. She didn’t do
anything about the abuse. She just let it happen to both me and her. Either she didn’t care or she
liked it. She was a drug addict by day and a whore by night. All throughout the day, I would often
see my mom, shooting up, popping a pill, or smoking something. I didn’t know what she was doing and
I didn’t want to know. Most of her day consisted of doing a variety of drugs on the couch. I would
sit in the living room with her and watch TV. Sometimes I couldn’t stand to watch her ingest drug
after drug, so I would often retreat to the kitchen, where I spent most of my time. At night, I
would be in my room with the door locked. Every night. I didn’t know everything that happened in the
house at night, but I knew enough to know that it would be safer for me to stay in my room. I would
hear the front door open and close all night. People leaving and coming constantly. Through the door
of my room, I could hear the dull thumping on the wall pierced by my moms pathetic groans and
screams. I was disgusted with my life. I was disgusted with everything happening around me. I had
overflowing anger, but more importantly, I had an abundance of lust.
As much of a whore my mom was, there was no denying her beauty. She was gifted with a natural beauty
that no amount of drugs could seem to diminish. She was about 5 foot 7 with black hair and green
eyes. She had a perfectly plump ass and electrifying thighs. Her tits seemed to defy gravity due to
their sheer size and perkiness. They were huge, but still perfectly shaped. I had no shortage of
moments in which I saw my mom naked. It was actually a common occurence. Sometimes, she would be
completely naked on the couch just smoking and watching TV. She rarely spoke to me anyway, so what
reason did she have to be embarrased if I saw her naked? Her face, with the exception of her
expression, was of an angel and was so effortlessly beautiful. The reason I said “with the exception
of her expression”, is because her eye lids were always half-way closed. Her eyes were almost always
bloodshot, and she often had dark bags underneath her eyes. Most of the money she made went straight
into food, or make-up or anything that would counter-act he drug use. She ate constantly throughout
the day and I could hear her puking in the bathroom every night. She needed to keep the illusion of
youth, or business would be bad.
Angry and horny. Those were the emotions I felt all the time. I was always angry at my dad and my
mom. And I was constantly horny. The days in which I saw my mom naked didn’t help either. I was
living a pathetic existance and I was sick of it. I wasn’t an innocent child anymore. I knew my mom
was a pathetic crack whore. And I knew how much she regretted me. There wasn’t much I could do
except hide in my room. All I did in my room was think, so it’s no surprise that one day I came up
with the idea to rape my mom. It was a logical decision. I hated my mom because she hated me. And I
was a horny as fuck. It was as simple as that. One might look back at this and admit that it was a
bad choice and they regret it. But I would do no such thing. My mom deserved everything that she got
and I plan to tell you exactly what I did to her.
As I sat in my bad, I created my plans. My moms schedule was like clockwork.
– Lay on the couch naked, covered with dried jizz from the night before and in a drug induced coma
all morning until the afternoon.
– Eat and smoke and watch TV until the evening.
– And whore herself out to dozens of men all night.
It was so perfect, I had to make almost no preperations or precautions. I would wake up early, (6
am), and venture into the living room. On the couch I would find my naked and unconsious mother. She
would no wake up until at least 12. I had 6 hours to do anything I wanted to this slut and I had
never been more excited.
Still in my bed, I grabbed my water bottle and drank a generous amount of water. This would help me
wake up early enough to carry out the plans. Drinking all that water turned out to be a waste of
time because I couldn’t go to sleep anyway. My mind was like a tornado and there was no possible way
I could sleep. So many angry thoughts and sexual visions ran through my head. My cock was pulsating
all night. Twitching, and leaking. Aggravated that it could not release. The sexual tension grew
exponentially all through out the night, and by the time it was 6 am, I was extremely anxious. I had
an insatiable sexual desire and a burning rage within me. I was going to get revenge on that dirty
fucking whore that gave birth to me. I cringed at the thought of me coming out of the pussy of a
peice of shit person like that. At some moments I even thought of killing her, but I figured she
should have to suffer by living the rest of her life this way.
I got out of bed and removed all clothing. I would have no need for them for the next 6 hours. I
walked into my bathroom and looked into the mirror. In the reflection, I saw a man of strength and
passion. Not a boy. My face was flush with anticipation and my cock was rock hard. I walked to my
mom’s room with a single dastardly purpose. I yanked open the top drawer of her dresser. I knew that
this was the drawer where she kept her work supplies, (AKA sex toys). I had rumagged through the
drawer once before but it seemed she had made some additions to her collection. One such addition
was an enourmas 12 inch black dildo. It was a pleasant surprise and I got an evil spark in my eye. I
grabbed her newest toy, and some lube from the drawer. I then went to the kitchen to get a few
common household items for the fun I was about to have.
With my supplies in hand, I entered the living room and found a very similar sight. My mom was on
all fours, with her face down and ass up. Her head had been shoved fairly deep into the couch
cushions and you could only see half of her head. The last guy to fuck her in this position must
have left her this way after she probably blacked out while they were fucking. Her hair was covered
with dried cum and clumped together in bundles. Her pussy, (which was clearly visible in that
position), looked raw and red and was still moist. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt around.
It was extremely warm and wet. A trail of cum followed behind my finger as I removed it from her
body. Her asshole looked somewhat distored. I squirted out a generous amount of lube and spread open
her pink asshole to investigate. I could see something. I shoved four fingers in and attempted to
grip the object. I grabbed hold and carefully began to pull my fingers out of her ass. As the tip of
my fingers reached the rim of her asshole, I could see what the object was. It was one of her
smaller 6 inch dildos. I knew my mom was classy, but wow! I wiped my hands and turned my attention
to her head. I grabbed her head by a wad of hair, and I yanked the head out of the depths of the
couch cushions. Her mouth was wide open, drool was dripping from one corner, and her face had red
pressure marks from the texture of the cushions. All I could do was smile in anticipation. I let go
of her hair and let her head fall back down on the couch. I then violently grabbed her hair again
with my left hand and and grabbed her ass with my right hand. Fingers on my right hand were inside
both her asshole and her cunt so I had a good grip. I jerked her body up and off the couch. Still
holding her in the same position, I went into the bathroom and stood over the tub. I began to swing
her body slightly, and then let go. Her lifeless naked body hit the edge of the tub and slid down
the side into the bottom of the tub. The tiny toss would most likely leave her with some bruises. I
looked down on my lifeless mother’s body with a satisfactory grin. She looked so helpless. I turned
the knobs and water began to rush from the tub’s spout and onto the sexy hunk of flesh that was my
mom. I let the tub fill halfway, then I began to clean up my little whore mother. I washed her hair,
her cunt, and her asshole. Even dirty girls have to get clean, do they not? The bath felt like a
ritualistic preperation for the ceramony that was about to occur. I drained the tub and grabbed my
mom with both hands underneath her armpits. Her slick, squeeky clean skin felt great on mine. Pangs
of horniness shot through my cock and I couldn’t wait much longer. I carried her back to the living
room with her legs dragging on the floor. I threw her onto the couch in a sitting position. Her legs
were splayed out in a “V” shape and her head leaned back over the back of the couch. I jumped onto
my mom and straddled her limp body. I grabbed her head and tilted it towards me so I could see her
face.
“I’m gonna be your favorite customer, mom.”, I said with glowing eyes and a small grin. I pushed her
still damp hair out of her face and behind her head. I leaned back still holding her left cheek in
my left hand. I removed my right hand and pulled it back. With great force, I released my hand and
allowed to it collide with my mom’s right cheek. It produced a loud snapping noise, and her head
flung to the left. I then grabbed her head with both hands again and re-adjusted her head. I put it
upright so it was facing me. I stood up, still stradling my mom’s body and grabbed my cock with my
right hand. I instinctively wrenched another wad of hair on her head with my left hand. With her
scalp in the tight grip of my left hand, I manuevered her head to come closer to my cock.
“You regret giving birth to me, now you’ll regret having your son fuck your mouth.”
I thrusted my cock into her open mouth and began to explore her insides. I immidiately buried my
entire cock into her throat. Her top teeth were resting at the base of my penis and I could feel the
hard ribs of her esophagus surround my cock. I violently fucked my moms throat for quite some time.
All the while, I could hear gurgling and sloshing noises from deep inside my mom’s throat.
“You’re going to have a sore throat tommorow mom. I’ll have to run down to the store and grab some
advil for you.”
I removed my cock from her mouth and release her hair. Her head fell back to the couch and then
tilted over to the left. She was still producing deep gurgling noises out of her gaping mouth. She
must be choking on my pre-cum. I reach down with my right hand and grabbed her tit. I carressed it
and massaged it, exploring every bit of this large sexual object. The skin was extremely smooth and
warm. I rubbed her nipple and occasionally pinched the thin peiece of flesh with my finger. I
squeezed and kneaded her nipple with my fingers until it was red. Her nipples began to become hard.
Even in her unconsious state, her body was reacting to me and I was again becoming engulfed in
sexual desire. I grabbed her body by the shoulders and pulled her towards me. At the same time, I
backed away and allowed her to thump into the ground. The collision had sent a shockwave through her
plump ass which then sent shockwaves through my cock. I positioned her with her face smushed into
the ground and her ass up in the air. A position similar to the one I had found her in this morning.
My sexual desire had grown so much, that I felt like I needed to beat my cock into orgasm. (Or in my
case, an unconsious lump of flesh to beat up with my cock.)
Without applying any lube, I slowly manuveured my cock towards her pink asshole until the tip was
resting at the entrance almost like giving it a gentle kiss. I slowly, but forcibly, jammed my cock
into her asshole. Normally, in a case like this with no lube, the flimsy cock wouldn’t be able to
break through the asshole and would eventually bend. But my cock was as hard as stone this day and
it was no problem getting it into her ass. It was like inserting a rigid stick into her ass. My cock
didn’t flinch as it penetrated deeper and deeper into my mom’s asshole. The sensation was just what
my cock needed. An extremely rough entrance with a tight fit. So tight, sometimes it felt like my
cock was being strangled. If her unconsious ass would have decided to flex of twitch, it might have
crushed my cock. My whole cock was inside her ass and loving every minute of it. I eventually
managed to squeeze some lube into her hole. I was now rapidly fucking my mom’s ass, occasionally
pounding hard into her insides when I came back down. As I fucked her ass, I leaned forward over her
back and reached down and under her body to grab her tits. I squeezed both gigantic tits with my
hands. I could barely contain her tits in my hands. Mounds of flesh on her tits overflowed over my
hand. I could feel her tits ripple and shake everytime I pounded my hard cock into the tight
asshole. I was coming to the point of orgasm. I quickly exited my mom’s ass and flipped her body
over so that I could see her face. I got closer to her face and grabbed her head by the scalp again.
I directed my cock right in front of her face and let wave after wave of cum stream from the tip of
my pulsating cock onto the face of my mom. Each burst of cum was like a wave of ecstasy crashing all
over my body and concentrated on my cock. It was the largest load I had ever blown and the first
load I had blown on my mom’s fucking face. I dropped her head and heard a loud thump as it hit the
hard floor. My thick cum was drooping down her face. Some cum had reached her right eye and was
sticking to her eyelashes. Even after that enormous release of sexual energy, my cock had not
reduced in size. It was actually still as hard as it was before and now almost purple. My cock was
pulsating with dull pain which could only be alleviated by cumming. I grabbed my mom’s legs and
pulled her accross the floor a little bit to straighten her body out. I then grabbed her arm and
flung it back over to the correct side of her body. She was now laying on her back her her arms at
her sides and her face facing straight up. I walked up to her face and squatted down. I put my cock
in her mouth and just let it sit there. I loved the feeling of having my cock just sitting inside my
mom’s throat. Still straddling over my mom’s face with my cock in her mouth, I squatted down further
and applied even more pressure to the back of my mom’s throat. Early, I thought I had already
reached the maximum distance in her throat, but I was wrong. Her teeth were already resting on the
base of my cock, but were slowly moving farther down on the base of my cock each time I applied more
pressure. Eventually almost my entire body wait was sitting on my mom’s face with my cock
penetrating her digestive tract. Were my mom consious, she would most certainly be gargling on her
own spit and gagging and drowning on my huge cock. The sensation of pressure on my cock so deep in
her throat was enough to send me into another orgasm. I pumped globs of my cum deep into my mom’s
stomach. As I continued to leak my cum into my mom’s mouth, she began to violently cough, and
gargle. Her chest was violently moving back and forth desperately trying prevent drowing. Even her
unconsious body knew that a foreign object shouldn’t be that far inside a throat. I pulled my cock
from her mouth and got off of her face. I stood back and watched as she coughed up drops of cum from
her throat which landed on her chest. It appeared no amount of sexual pleasure could reduce the
intensity of my desire and my horniness. I needed more. And I needed to give my dirty fucking slut
of a mom more too. I grabbed both of her legs and pushed them up into the air and then back so that
her feet her next to her head. I scooted up on the floor pinned her legs in that position by gently
sitting on them. With my free hands, I reached over the to table beside me and grabbed a roll of
duct tape that I had found earlier. I severed two long pieces of tape from the roll, then turned my
back back to face my mom. Still pinning her legs in that position under the weight of my body, I
grabbed a big wad of hair with my left hand and and wrapped one end of the piece of tape around it.
I then wrapped the other end of the tape around her left foot. The duct tape held and I was able to
remove my hands from her left leg. The entire weight of her waist and leg was being supported by a
wad of hair. I did the same for the other side of her body. She was laying on her back on the floor
with her legs pulled up and over so that her legs are right beside her face. Both legs were being
supported by two different wads of hair connected to duct tape. Her cunt was perfectly visible and
accessable in the position. I hooked four fingers into her cunt and one in her ass and pulled her
over towards me. On my knees, I directed my cock towards her cunt and buried it inside with a
single, forceful thrust. It was warm, wet and tight. Her unconsious pussy muscles were milking my
cock while I fucked her. I didn’t cum inside her pussy though. I refrained from reaching another
orgasm so that I could have even more fun. I left her in the same position I had put her in and
grabbed the 12 inch black dildo. I rubbed lube on it and teased the opening oh her asshole with it.
I swirled it around a few times before plunging into her tight pink hole. I inserted it about 6
inches before I thrust it back and forth in her ass, but that wasn’t far enough. I stopped thrusting
the dildo and began to push it deeper and deeper into the her hole. It got progressively harder to
push. I was eventually pushing so hard that I had to hold her waist with one hand so I didn’t push
her entire body accross the floor instead of the dildo. Soon, I could only see 2 inches of the dildo
sticking out of her ass. I continued pushing until it got the the very end. I pushed with one finger
and watched as it slowly dissapeared completely into her ass. My mom now had a 1 foot dildo inside
of her. I stood over her a bit to admire my work. I fucked her pussy once more and then came on her
face again. Her face was now almost entirely covered in my cum and hair. I got more duct tape and
taped over her asshole many times over. I then duct taped her mouth shut, wrapped duct tape around
her head covering her eyes and attached more tape to her head and feet to further strengthen the
position. I smacked her thighs a few more times, sending sexy ripples through her thighs and ass and
leaving red marks. I put on some clothes, gathered up my few belongings and left the house. I never
went back to that house. I always wondered what her reaction was when she finally woke up. I’ve said
many times that I would have paid a million bucks to watch her wake up and try to figure out what
happened to her. But the fact that I did was enough for me. I lived with a friend until we graduated
high school. I got accepted to a local community college and ended up being a carpenter and a
fabricator. My life is just fine, and I often think about my mom. I know that if she hasn’t already
died yet, she’ll still be in that house living that pathetic, miserable life.

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Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper

Title: Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper
Author: Morbidreams
Disclaimer: I do not condone the act of actual rape, mental or physical. This story is complete fiction. Note: Consenting adults acting out fantasies on the other hand, writing stories of imagined events (like this one), or discussing these topics with others; is quite all right, and often entertaining as well.
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~:Prologue:~
Amber, a 17 year old goth in a small town in southern Mississippi, was severely gang raped exactly one month by local red-neck teens while she was trying to gather materials from a graveyard for a black magic ceremony; and this is her story. Earlier tonight she started the black magic spell to enact revenge on the boys that had raped her; there was only one thing left to be done to finish the spell and receive the Daemon Lord Belial’s power. She required the blood of a virgin to sate her dark lord’s lust; and the only person she positively knew was a virgin was her younger, goody-two-shoes sister, Crystal.
~:Part 3: My Sister’s Keeper:~
On the bike ride home Amber thought of how she could possibly get her sister back to the graveyard for her dark lord without rousing her father and mother from their sleep. There were a few possibilities, but it was a complicated matter. She would never be able to just convince her sister to get up in the middle of the night the night and sneak out to a graveyard; so that would be the first problem. The next was if she couldn’t convince Crystal to go willingly, how would she force her? And if she forced her, how the hell would she get her there on her fucking bicycle? Problems, and more problems; but she would find a way. In fact, she thought she had it already figured out.
When she got to her house and dismounted her bike, her daemon cum-soaked pants stuck to the seat and made a slushing noise as she pulled herself off. With every step she felt her freshly fucked ass and pussy twitch and spasm; and she could feel her ass cheeks and pussy lips sliding back and forth the cum acting as a lubricant. She had to stop herself as she realized she had started rubbing her clit through her moist jeans; she would have to focus all her concentration on the task at hand.
Quietly she slipped into her house, moving as a ghost up to her room and to her closet. She had bought a stun gun from one of the truck stops in town, for $20 and a look down her shirt; the clerk hadn’t even bothered to check her I.D. This little device would solve the first problem, convincing her sister to go to the graveyard with her. Just one more problem left to solve and she would be on her way to sweet revenge.
Slowly opening the door to her parent’s room, she silently slipped through the door; and moved to the dresser where she knew her dad would have left his car keys. Slipping the keys into her pocket she crawled back out the door, and quietly closed it; her parents never even moving in their sleep. It was almost too easy she thought as she moved to her sisters room to “convince” her to go to the graveyard.
When she opened the door and peeked into her sister’s room, she was mildly surprised to see her sleeping there on top of the covers in just a tight night shirt and no panties. She always thought her sister would have worn a full set of pajamas or something modest like that; but there she was laying there in a tight shirt that accentuated her surprisingly round breast and her legs spread revealing a cleanly shaved pussy. Again Amber was surprised by the fact that her sister actually shaved her pussy; which raised the question “was she really a virgin?”
Posed by this new dilemma she had no real way to check other than by going through with her plan. It really was too late to turn back; she had come much too far. She crawled over to her sister’s bed, making sure to move as quietly as she could. When she got to the bed she pulled out her taser and moved it to where it was close to her sisters temple; she figured a shock to the body might immobilize her sister, but leave her able to call for help; as such she knew she needed to completely knock her out.
“ZZzzaaaaht!” came the sound as she pressed the device to her sisters temple, causing her sister to convulse and twitch on the bed. Amber heard a sloshing sound as well, and realized quickly by the smell that her sister’s bladder had just expelled itself soaking the mattress. She removed the taser from her sister, and quickly felt Crystals pulse to make sure she was still alive; worried that the shock had been too much. As she felt her sisters pulse and relaxed she looked down at her sister’s limp form, noting how wide her legs had spread as she twitched, the large wet-spot between her legs; and the way her hard nipples poked through her tight baby T.
Amber reached down between her sisters spread legs, touching Crystal’s wet pussy, and slid her finger in. She had to know if her sister was a virgin, Belial would be happy with nothing less. She felt the hot tightness of her sister’s cunt grab her finger as she slide it, slowly inside. “Yes!” she whispered, struggling not to yell in her excitement. Her sister was still a virgin! It wasn’t all for nothing, she just had to get her to the cemetery now, and the ritual would be completed. She would get her power and take revenge on all the people that wronged her. Sure, her sister would be “sacrificed”, but her sister was one of the ones who had wronged her.
Walking over to her sister’s dresser Amber pulled some panties out of the draw and a couple belts and scarves. Using the supplies she quickly gagged Crystal using the scarves and panties; then she used the belts to bind her legs, and arms. She couldn’t risk her sister waking and trying to get away. It took her a little while to slowly slide and pull her sister out, down the stairs, through the living room and then out to their parent’s car. It only took her a couple minutes then to drive to the cemetery, and drag her sister out of the car and to the area she had performed her spell.
“My Lord, I’ve brought you a virgin,” She called out to her dark lord.
“I see,” replied a deep voice coming from the air around her. “She is unconscious. Wake her,” Belial commanded, “and remove your clothes as well.”
“Yes Master,” Amber instantly responded as she began to strip off her clothes. Her jeans clung to the cum that had dried on her cunt and ass. She quivered as she felt the cool night air hit her still gaping cunt and ass; they felt as though someone had rubbed sand paper over them – and yet, some how good. She vaguely wondered how her sister would take the stretching and pounding as she began to untie her bonds and take off Crystal’s clothes.
Crystal was still completely unconscious, her body loose and easy to move around. Amber had no difficulty taking off her sister’s clothes, and then positioning her on a sarcophagus with her legs spread wide and hanging off either side showing her bald pussy lips. Her sister’s pert, full breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. Her virgin cunt lips still nice and closed; but all to soon they would gape open. Belial began to materialize at the base of the stone sarcophagus while Amber was finishing placing her sister, and tying Crystal’s legs and arms down.
Belial stood there, his erect double penis’ protruding from his pelvis. His powerful, obsidian body commanded the obedience of all who witnessed his immense presence. His massive horns jutted from his brow, the moonlight glinting off them. His forked tongue snaked out of his dark lips gently licking them as he gazed down at the incapacitated body in front of him; and precum was beginning to ooze from the heads of both his cocks.
Kneeling down between Crystal’s legs he let his long tongue run over the lips of her pussy; even in her state she let out a little moan. Amber was amazed to see her sister’s pussy lips begin to get puffy, and moist; just from the touch of Belial’s tongue. She watched as her sister, still unconscious arched her back and let out a gasp of pure pleasure. His tongue slowly went up and down over the pussy lips causing them to continue to grow and moisten. His tongue gradually forced it’s way between the hot, moist lips of Crystal’s virgin cunt; burrowing deep in the sopping snatch. Her pussy lips began to twitch, and quiver to the arousing presence, as the aphrodisiac in Belials saliva gradually worked its way into her bloodstream through the pours in her sensitive vaginal lining.
Crystal’s eyelids suddenly popped open as she regained consciousness, and realized a burning longing coming from her loins. She tried to move and realized she was tied down, the cold stone pressing into her back; she looked down to see the deamon crouched between her legs, his tongue wiggling in and out of her sopping pussy. Her scream was defining as she began struggling to get free of her trappings, unable to even close her legs; she was in a nightmare! Despite the lust building in her dripping snatch her mind still fought against her rape, trying vainly to get free.
Belial looked up and laughed at her, his voice rumbling in the graveyard, “there is no one here to free you. You’re body and soul are mine…. Thanks to your sister. “
“Noooo! Please, please! I’ll do anything!” she begged and pleaded, her voice cracking in desperation.
“Alas, it’s much to late for that. You are mine to deflower.” He responded, as he leered down at her nubile young body.
Crystal’s eyes bulged as she looked around and found her sister standing, also naked, to the side, “Why?? Why would you DO this to me?”
“Why? You dare ask? You treated me like a slut after I got raped, RAPED! Well now it’s your turn bitch, and I’m going to enjoy watching every second as my Dark Lord rips your cunt and ass open.” Amber sneered.
Belial slowly stood up, revealing to Crystal for the first time, just what was about to tear away her virginity and innocence. His massive thirteen inch duel penises jutting forward, black precum glistening in the night as it slowly oozed out of the heads and rand down along the shafts. Belial grinned wickedly as he watched the girl close her eyes and shake her head from side to side trying to block out the horrid image that was about to rape her. He eyed her now puffy pussy lips that had swelled with arousal from the caresses of his forked tongue; and he knew that the saliva that acted as an aphrodisiac also had other properties, like allowing her little holes to stretch and take his massive members. He knew it would still hurt, and he would enjoy giving intense pain; but it wouldn’t permanently tear her.
He slowly placed the heads of his cocks against her cunt and ass; enjoying the pleading look in her eyes as she looked up at him. Tears ran down her cheeks as she continued sobbing and pleading with him not to rape her. As Belial pressed his hips forward he felt the heads of his cocks pushing into Crystal’s tight ass hole, and virginal cunt. The lips of her pussy spreading to take in the massive intruding object; and at the same time her puckered anus stretched, opening to accept the head of his cock. Crystal grunted and cried out as her cunt and ass stretched to enormous proportions accepting the large phalluses.
With one powerfully hard thrust Belial deflowered the poor girl, ripping threw her hymen and sinking his cocks all the way to the base. Her tiny cunt and ass gripped his massive cocks like a vice; squeezing his cocks hard as he began to pump them in and out of her. Her screams as he pistoned in and out, music to his ears. His large balls slapped against her ass as he thrust his cocks the full thirteen inches into her tight holes, raping her and feeling her stretch around his massive members. Reaching down he grabbed her legs and easily pulled them free of their restraints lifting them, and spreading them even further allowing him full access to her.
Crystal Grunted and gasped with each thrust into her, crying out for help, but there was none to be had. She looked over at her sister, standing there nude her pale skin shining in the moonlight and realized that her on sister was masturbating while watching her rape. She could barely think, the pain was so intense, but her body, her cunt and ass were beginning to respond. The Daemons saliva and dark precum’s evil magical properties taking hold of her. She could feel her nipples stiffening, her hips beginning to buck back forcing the massive cocks deeper even as she felt her mind beginning to shatter under the trauma.
“Come Amber, sit on your sisters face and grind your cunt into her. Show me how much you enjoy her degradation,” Belial called out.
“Yes, My Lord!” Amber replied as she moved to mount the sarcophagus and plant her dripping snatch on her sisters open grunting mouth.
“Nooooo! Uuggghh! Please uhhhgg! God uugggh! NOOO!” Crystal called out between grunts.
“I am your god NOW bitch, and you will worship me. Your body and soul are mine!” Belial replied.
“Yes dear sister, You’re his whore now just like me.” Said Amber as she thrust her pussy down on her sister’s mouth, grinding her gaping, young snatch against her sisters soft lips.
“Lick your sister’s evil cunt, give in to your desire, your lust.” Urged Belial.
Crystal felt her tongue of it’s own free will begin to respond, moving up to touch and caress Ambers dripping pussy; tasting its juices and working its way inside. Her tongue flickered over her sisters clit, working it back and forth as her sisters hips bucked against her face, covering it with pussy juice. The smell of sex was strong in her nostrils, and she felt her mind finally shatter; her eyes rolling back into her head as her body took over. Her soul being torn from her body in that instance and devoured by Belial; her body was just a living husk of lust filled evil as Belial began to cum.
Belial felt his balls stiffen as they slapped against they young, waifs ass; feeling his dark, evil cum building for release. He knew as it poured into the girl and filled her that her soul would be expulsed for him to pluck and add to his collection. Her body here would be an empty vassal for him to mold and use as he pleased his own slutty, whorish puppet on Earth. With a massive bellow the daemon released his dark seed into the girls gaping ass and fertile well fucked cunt; her limp legs flopping with each of his thrust as his cum shot into her. A slurping sound came from the girls cunt and ass and ass as the cum bubbled out and splattered on the tomb with each thrust.
Amber came also, on her sister’s face to the ministrations of her sisters lapping tongue. She had been reaching down and squeezing her sisters large breasts harshly has she was grinding her cunt down; rocking her hips back and forth. She pinched her sisters nipples violently; seeing them harden and turn red from the pressure. Her cunt quivered in evil pleasure as she felt her orgasm explode spraying her own cum all over her sisters face, coating it. Standing up she looked down at her sisters limp body, glistening with sweet and covered with the juices of sex and lust. She smiled as she saw her sisters eyes were rolled back in her head, comatose.
Belial slowly pulled his cocks from the girl’s over-fucked ass and cunt, and smiled to himself as he listened to the slurping, sucking sounds. His still hard cocks sprang from the young girl’s abused holes; and his black seed erupted from the holes squirting out from the holes that had been filled to capacity with his cum. Crystal’s cunt and ass continued to gape open, refusing to close after the hour long fucking they had endured by objects with the girth of baseball bats; and cum continued to run out of them for several minutes.
“You have done well Amber, come to me slave and lick your sisters juices from my cock and I’ll give you your reward.”
“Yes Master,” Amber said as she got down on her hands and knees and crawled over toward Belial; raising up to run her tongue from the base of his large ebony balls to the top of his cum oozing pricks. She ran a hand up each shaft as she tongued his large cocks tasting her sister’s cunt juice and the Daemon’s own cum. She swallowed all the liquid enjoying it.
“Raise your ass for me slut, so I can give you what you deserve.” Belial said as he reached up; grabbing one of his large iron colored horns. Twisting it he wrenched it from his head with a snapping sound. He then took the horn and pressed it against Amber’s cunt, slowly sliding the hard, phallic horn into the girl. She squirmed as her cunt spread to accept the object, but she never quit performing her duty of cleaning her Dark Lords cocks with her tongue.
Amber felt the horn sliding into her spreading her cunt, piercing her and relished the searing pain of it. She felt her cunt spread and gape open from the intrusion and realized that she liked it, she liked the feel of her cunt being spread and stretched open. She needed it. She wished Belial would fuck her cunt and ass again, like he had done earlier tonight and really use her body. She was his slut; his whore; his slave. She realized with sudden disappointment that the horn he had pressed into her snatch was, some how shrinking; growing smaller; but at the same time she felt this warmth spreading from her open cunt. This powerful heat spreading through her veins, through her nerves, her limbs. It filled her whole body. She felt, powerful. Finishing cleaning her sister’s juice off his cock she looked up at him in wonder.
“Stand up,” Belial commanded, and when Amber did he ran a clawed hand down her body, cupping her full breasts and then running a clawed finger down her stomach to her stretched pussy. “I want you to concentrate. I have given you some of my power, a finite amount. You can use it however you want; but when it is expired you will be pulled down to my Kingdom in Hell. Now, there are some benefits you have received that will not require you to expend your power. My semen that has coated your cunt and ass is a potent aphrodisiac; the smell alone will drive humans to lustful thoughts and arousal, BUT the touch of it seeping into their skin will cause them to be insatable. The will have to have sex, to thrust their cocks into cunts or asses, or if they are female have their cunts and asses filled with cock. In you, and your sister, it is permanent.. but in others it will only last for a little short while depending on how much they get into their body.”
“The second power you have received I want you to use now. Concentrate on your cunt, and imagine how it feels to have a cock in you. Now imagine that large cock in you, coming out. Imagine it extending from your pussy, instead of going in and you will grow your own; able to produce black cum with the same effects as mine.”
Amber concentrated as her dark lord said, and felt a tingling deep inside her cunt, that slowly began to build. She felt her pussy lips swelling and merging. They were growing out larger and larger, the head of them where her clit had been. She looked down and at the large cock that was growing from her pussy and slowly darkening in color to deep ebony. It enlarged and continued to stiffen until it was about as large as one of Belials massive cocks. Amber reached down and stroked her new member, and shivered at the sensation as a bit of black precum began to emerge from the head of her shaft. She wanted to use her new cock as soon as possible; she just needed a hole.
Sensing her thoughts, Belial said, “Look at your sister, laying there. She is ready for you to rape her again. Take her. It is my last command before I depart back to my realm.”
“Yes, My Lord. She will be my first victim.” Amber replied as she moved over to where her sister laid.
Crystal was lying on the sarcophagus; her body limp from the abuse it had just endured. Her eyes were still rolled back in the back of her head, and her legs were still spread wide. Her cunt and ass still gaped open as Amber positioned herself between her sister’s legs and decided which fuck-hole to fill first. She decided to fuck the girl’s cunt, as she lined her massive cock up to Crystal’s dripping snatch. Her large, new cock easily slipped in the slick, wide hole.
Amber thrust her hips forward plunging the cock into her sister’s well fucked hole producing a low slurping noise as she worked the cocking in and out. Belial’s cum that was still in Crystals cunt spurted out around Amber’s hard pumping cock. Amber felt herself leaning forward to really pound her large cock into her sister’s loose pussy; enjoying the new sensations as she fucked like a guy for the first time. Finally, with a last hard thrust, planting her pelvis against her sister’s and burying her cock all the way to the hilt inside her sisters gaping, loose cunt she came. Her whole body shook as she felt the black demonic cum shooting through her cock as she had her first orgasm through a penis.
Her cum squirted and oozed out of her sister’s abused cunt when she pulled her daemonic cock out of her sisters twat; and there was a loud sucking sound when the cock popped free. Looking down at her sisters open cunt and ass she knew her own pussy and ass had looked the same when Belial was finished fucking her; she was amazed at how wide she and her sister must have been. Reaching down she touched her sisters open, juicy hole with her fingers. Sliding all her fingers in her sisters openness she balled her hand and pushed it inside; seeing her fist disappear into the messy pussy.
Ramming one of her fists in and out of her sisters cunt, she brought her other hand to her sisters ass; and began to prod it. Easily four of her fingers slide into her sister’s ass, while she continued to fist her sister’s cunt. It didn’t take long to force her fist into her sister’s loose ass, and then ram it in and out as her sister continued to lie there; occasionally grunting from the constant ramming. She was surprised at how easily her fists worked in and out; there was almost know resistance and she realized that her cunt and ass would be just as easy. When she finally pulled her fists out of her sister’s cunt and ass she was surprised to see them gape open even more.
Amber realized the hour was getting early and she needed to get her raped sister back, as well as her parents car before they woke up. She looked down at her sisters limp frame and wondered how on earth she would do it. Finally she just called out to her, “Crystal, are you there?”
“Yes,” Crystal answered in a flat tone.
“Then get up, Bitch!” Amber called to her.
Slowly Crystal pulled herself up from the tomb and stood up; cum poured from her abused holes and ran down her legs to pool between her spread feet. Her mind was a blank slate; her soul gone. She responded as an automaton as she followed Amber’s commands, moving to the car, getting in and then following Amber into their house and up to her room. She crawled in bed at Ambers command, still nude, and lay there. Her legs slightly spread, her cunt and ass still open, and cum still oozing out; she closed her eyes and her body slept.
Amber stood there, looking down at her sister lying there in bed in almost the exact same position she was in at the start of the night. She slowly licked her lips looking at her sisters abused body; thinking back to Belial using it, then her fucking it; then fisting it. Amber quietly walked out of her sisters room, and closed the door behind her. She would take a shower now; and then the punishment of the individuals that raped her would begin. She would have her revenge.
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Kindness Taken to new levels : Part 2

I awoke the following morning, it was early, and every seemed to be okay. I wasn’t much of a morning person, and having only just woken up I pushed the covers aside and walked across the corridor to the bath room. The sun shone through the window, giving me a slight head ache as my eyes adapted to the light. I opened the bath room door, and was shocked that someone was using my shower, I frowned heavily, my eyes still adapting. At the same time the person in my shower screamed. “Charlie!” the person grabbed the shower curtain covering their body. I couldn’t make out the details of the body before me, but by the outline hidden behind the curtain it was female.. And that theory went with the scream.
I took a few steps back, squinting.
“Charlie, get out!” It took me some time to realise who it was…
“Alice?!” I said, turning my head the other way as I realised.
“What the hell?” she questioned me, her voice still pretty high pitched.
“Sorry. Sorry” I repeated, turning my head back forgetting she was naked, but my god I loved my memory then, I could see her right leg, and see her developed breasts through the shower curtain, her dark brown hair soaked giving her a model look. I stood there.. Amazed at her body, my mouth open a little, it was for certain my eyes adapted for sure, at the perfect time. She looked at me bemused. I was in a status of shock, and the overwhelming need to get in with her, to shower with her. I didn’t care who she was, her beauty overwhelmed my brain. Her eyes suddenly looked down, and her mouth opened slightly, that was when I realised I had my loose boxers on, and my dick was making them expand. I coughed awkwardly, and tried to hide it, it wasn’t overly large, nor was it small, but it gave me a run for my money when trying to hide it in front of a naked teenager.
I gave up, and ran through the door, heading back to my room. I shut my door as soon as I ran past it, shutting my eyes hoping that was a dream, of course a great dream!
As I opened my eyes, my brain started kicking in again. I realised I cummed thinking about her, listening to her groans of pleasure, it was wrong, so very wrong, and yet so very hot.
I got dressed and Alice knocked on the door as I finished making the bed.
“Yeh?” I asked, throwing two pillows in their place, she entered, towel around her chest, and still wet. Again I was shocked; I examined her more carefully this time, a closer look. The towel was tight, giving a perfect outline, her hips were gorgeous, and legs were perfectly tanned. I was surprised she wasn’t a model.
She saw this, and titled her head slightly.
“Really? Can’t you stand to have a girl in your flat?” her hands on her hips, pointing them out to me evermore.
“N..n..no” I muttered still glaring at her, thinking of the body under that towel. “I mean, yes.” I hesitated. She sighed.
“If I remove this towel, will it at least get it out of your system?” She un- tucked the towel slightly, but kept it up with her arm. I gasped as the towel lowered ever so slightly, revealing the top of her breasts, I nodded. Not really knowing what she had asked me. She nodded in approval and allowed her towel to drop. Her breasts stuck out like a sore thumb, following by the rest of her body. It was amazing, so beautiful, and irresistible.
My dick filled so fast, it was ready for sex within a couple of seconds, and I couldn’t help it, I made no attempt to hide it, or to hide my amazement. I knew it was a bad idea to allow her to show me, but I couldn’t resist, and now I couldn’t resist at all, the urge to have her there and then was too much, I couldn’t handle it. I dashed forward, pushing her against the wall, forcing my lips upon hers. I wrapped my right arm around her back, and held one of her hands with the left.
The heat from her wet body imprinted upon my cloths, and my dick rubbed again the inside of her thigh. It was lucky how she stepped back, both legs were spread. I wanted her so much, and knew she would freak out, but she didn’t. Instead she groaned a little, and began kissing be back. I was shocked, knowing that my wet naked sister before me was accepting my kiss made my dick bulge ever more against my boxers.
I slowly let go of her hand, and moved it down to her pussy.
“No…” she whispered, as she broke the kiss. Her breathing muffled her words. I hesitated entering, knowing this was going down a dark turn. But my fingertips brushed again her pussy, and with the groan from her mouth, and how wet it was down there told me to do it. I forced 2 two fingers inside her, she gasped, arching her back. I gasped as well, knowing how truly wet she was, surely not all this was from the shower, could it? Then it hit me.. Maybe she was fingering herself again, like she did last night. The thought made me want her more, and I rapidly forced my fingers inside, and outside again, she wrapped her legs around mine in response. Her groans turned to scream of pleasure.
My dick was ready to pop, I needed her. I had to have her! I turned her around, throwing her onto the bed, it was easy considering her legs had been around mine. I looked at her, gazed upon her spread legs, and the pussy which I wanted so much.
I unbuckled my belt and pulled down my trousers, and boxers. Allowing my dick to breathe the fresh air.
I positioned myself accordingly, all was need was a thrust and then I was in. But I looked up at Alice, her face looking at mine with contempt.
“Do you want to?” I asked, knowing if she said no, I would have to try and control myself. She didn’t move, instead she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in.
I could feel her pussy expand around my dick, it was amazing, both of us yelped in pleasure, she bit her top lip trying to be quiet.
I began thrusting, not taking it easy at all, she was to wet for me to be gentle, trusted fast and hard, my balls smacked against her ass, she arched her back, screaming in pleasure again giving up the thought of being quite. I arched my neck upwards, the pleasure was simply too much for me, I couldn’t observe her body at all. Together we got into a rhythm, I couldn’t hold my noise back, I yelled her name, and she did mine, we both yelled at each other telling one another to go harder.
We continued doing this until I could my climax coming, I couldn’t hold it, it was too strong, but I didn’t want the pleasure to stop, so I emptied my load within her, she kept thrusting until she got loader and began twitching as I felt another liquid swarm around my dick.
I collapsed to the floor, cum still spurting from my dick, and as I glanced up I saw her juices squirt as well

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Mystress Patience Assail (Part One)

Mystress Patience Assail
Many have asked about my history. Many are intrigued to know the secrets I keep behind my cold, dead, grey eyes. Though, when I uncover those hidden portals… when I begin to speak of them, most who have longed to know… usually back away with disgust, unable to speak. Then, they run, quickly, and as far away from me as they can get. Though I get much pleasure in watching the horror bubble up in their eyes, I take much precaution to keep my past, the life… and the unlife… I have lived just as hidden as the Kindred keep their masquerade. My own sire doesn’t even know much of my life before him…. and my unlife after him. The nature of which I have lived it… survived it. However, I suppose, one cannot deny one’s own nature. The way they were born to be. The way they were… breed… to be. My name was not “Patience” at the time. That is a stage name I have picked up through the years. Even I forget my last name. My “sir” name. I do know my first was Dominique.
Though, here you sit, asking me to reveal all of my secrets to yet another. You, to be exact. Are you sure? Are you sure you are willing to travel the deep, dark, and sometimes vile path known as my past? Even though some parts may disgust you? Turn your stomach? Make you not like me? Can you handle it?
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I was born into a wealthy family in the year 1705 in a land that is now called Germany. Well, It was more like I was bread into it. Both of my parents had been breed to be a perfect a human beings as possible. Physically and mentally that is. They were both part of a new, secret, underground society trying to raise Germany above all. This was a society where certain women were chosen to give birth to the next few perfect generations. Generations that would make Germany the strongest power in the world. Well, anyway, that was what they thought would happen anyway. My mother was one such woman.
My father was a soldier who could weald a sword like it were nothing more than a twig. No man stood in his way when he was on the battle field. He stood to a good 6 feet 5 inches. Crowds parted like the red sea when my father walked the streets. He was not the father of my brothers. They all had separate fathers. It was the society’s way of keeping the line pure.
My mother was a perfect lady. Trained in all the proper ways of society…. as well as all the proper ways in the bed. She stood 5 feet 11 inches. Her hair, blond, eyes blue, and a body that was the German perfection of woman. Breasts large, supple, and round, hips swollen from many childbirths. She had been doing so since she was 14 years old. People adored her for what she was. She was treated as if she were royalty because she was doing what she was breed to do. To give birth to more German perfect human beings. She was paid amounts beyond fathom for every son. Sons who would one day be well trained soldiers like their fathers.
Then, there was me. A daughter. Different from all because of my red hair, but stronger than them as well. Which made me the ideal woman. My mother was moved into a large house fit for a queen after she had me. This was because when a breeding woman gives birth to a girl, she has now made it possible for the next generation to also go on breeding. My father was given a hire place in the army for siring a perfect breeder.
And so, my mother’s destiny, was now my own. I was raised knowing full well, what I was brought onto this planet for and was honed with the knowledge of intriguing men, alluring them…. the proper bedroom etiquette, as well as being taught the ways of society. I was taught to be a lady in public, yet know how to make every man happy that would come to my bed. All of this I learned before I even saw a naked man. I was to be put up for breeding after my first period. I both anticipated that day, and I dreaded it with every nerve in my body. Though I had been trained and studied to be the perfect mate, I had no knowledge of what it would really entail.
In secret, my father also taught me things. He taught me how to fight. Defend myself. How to weald a sword. Crack a whip. Ride a horse. He taught me things my mother would have had a fit if she’d known. These were things a breeding woman… girl… was to never know. The society did not like a breeder to be able to push her mates away. My father taught me a few other things that even he was not aware of. I would notice his hands lingering a little longer on certain parts of my body than a father’s hands should. I learned that if I moved just the right way so that he had a better feel, he treated me better. So I did. And often. Many times, I would sit beside him at dinners or stand close to him in the field. Allowing his hands to be anywhere they wished to be. He never did more than touch me… then. However, my willingness pleased him… greatly.
Exactly on my 12th birthday, I “became a woman”. And a week after, my parents were so proud that their daughter had become ready at such a young age, They held a huge, lavish party held in honor of it. My father had invited all of his best soldiers. And there were a lot of them. My mother invited the wealthy men from society. There were few women invited. My mother explained that women were not needed for this sort of party as she took me ‘‘round to meet all of the men one by one. Some were old, others big, others still were very young, yet all were known to be “perfection”. The men would look me up and down, with eyes full of pure animalistic lust. The sheer silk my mother had made me wear showed my breasts had barely begun to mature, I hadn’t any hips yet, a small mound of red fur had just begun to grow on my young pussy. I looked young, healthy, supple, and ripe. As they met me, the would quote a number. My mother would either take money from them or laugh at, what I learned to be, their offer.
This, I realized, was the men bartering for the right to sire my first child. I had no choice to whom it may be. The highest bidder was the one who got to me first. The party had simply been a way for my parents to show case me to the healthiest, richest, and strongest men in the society. So that my destiny would be fulfilled.
That night, after the party, my mother took me to a huge room filled will cushions and pillows. All vibrantly colored. There was a large bed in the center. Fruits and wine on tables around it. She had me get undressed and stay that way. She told me that my first mate would be in soon and I must prepare myself and remember all that she had taught me. She took me to the bed and when I crawled onto it, she left me alone, leaving the room.
I laid on the bed and leaned on a cushion. The silk was cold on my skin and I could feel its chill on my young pussy lips. I squirmed my hips a little, liking the feel of the silk below me. I reached down and played with the soft fur and waited for the man who would fill my young girl womb with fire and life.
The door at the other end of the room opened again and I turned to greet my night’s lover, and saw my father standing there. I covered myself up with a coverlet thinking he should not see me like this. “Yes Father?” I asked innocently. Oh how innocent I was. He smiled as to laugh at me. Then he began removing his clothes. I looked at him in shock. He came at me, ripped the coverlet off of me, and the next thing I knew, he was on top of me. I screamed and in an instant his hand was over my mouth.
My eyes were wide as I stared into his icy blue eyes. My father was handsome. Fierce and cold. He didn’t say a word. Just stared into my eyes like a tiger. I was frozen with fear and shame. He had no kindness in his eyes. My father was not behind the eyes staring into mine. This man who raised me, taught me to fight, showed me love, caressed my young nipples and pussy to orgasm many times before… this man was now on top of me looking at me with lust and ownership. With the hand not covering my mouth, he pried my virgin legs open and settled between them. He guided his huge dick between my pussy lips and slowly pushed in and out making me wet. I began to cry. I knew I was supposed to so this. I knew this was what I was born to do… but did it have to be my own father? He took his hand away from my mouth, never said a word, grabbed my hands and pinned them under his, bracing himself. There I was, spread wide. My arms being held open by his huge hands. My legs forced open by his thick hips. And my pussy lips being torn open by his huge dick. I closed my eyes and began to beg him to stop. This only made his cock larger. I looked him in the eyes. The eyes full of primal hunger.
I screamed as his hips rammed his cock deep into me ripping my pussy open. Pain ran through every nerve of my young body. A look of pure ecstasy went into his face and eyes as my scream escaped my lips. “That’s what Daddy likes to hear”. He said in a husky tone just before he thrust again. More pain. Tears poured out of my eyes and I cried and moaned. I begged him to stop and told him he hurt me. He thrust and thrust. Grunts came from his throat like a roaring lion. He kept thrusting slowly until my pussy was wet enough for him to move faster. Still holding my arms at my side, my father moved his gaze to my body. Watched my small breasts sway as he pumped me faster and faster. His eyes were glazed over like he was drunk or high or something. This was impossible because he would be thrown out of the society if he were. It was my little body making him high. My tight pussy. Watching him get so engulfed in my body made me both fear him and excited too. I felt my pussy get wetter and shame came over me. He looked up at me when he noticed my getting wetter. “Daddy’s little slut likes it!” He sounded so enraptured. I didn’t like it. I shouted it to him. I tried to buck him off me, but it only made his dick go deeper. I screamed. “Yes! Scream like a bitch little girl. Make Daddy cum.” He fucked me harder. One of his hands came to my face, covered it and held my head down. My back arched as his pounding and fucking. His head went back and a massive roar escaped his opened mouth, I felt him pump loads of cum into my small pussy. I felt is leaking out and down my ass crack. He collapsed on top of me, pinning me under his large body. His other hand still clasping my wrist, the fingers of the one on my face slipping into my mouth, and his softening dick still in my sore pussy. I moaned in pain and as the moan reached my father’s ears, it quickened his dick to life again.
He raised up again and I lay there in shock as my own father continued to rape me yet again. After he’d spilt himself into me, he held tight onto me, then raped me again. He did this several times until he finally pulled himself off of me. I remained silent and in shock as he got dressed and walked out of the room saying, “I payed the highest. It was my right to be your first.”
I laid in the bed sobbing at the betrayal of both my father’s rape and my mother’s selling me to him. I thought even she… even the society had the decency to not sell to the girl’s own father. Yes, as it was, here it had been done.
As I lay crying, the door opened again. I jumped up, fearing that my father had come back… but it was not him, it was another man. He too began to remove his clothes. Stunned, I asked what he was doing. He also laughed at me.
“I am to be your mate for the night.” He said lustfully.
I began with the “but… but”s, but he was on top of me before I could get a sentence out. When he had finished and left, another took his place. A total of ten men had come to my bed that night.
The next day, I ran to my mother crying. She. Along with the men, laughed at me. “You never mate a mare with only one stallion and hope it takes the first time, dear.” Was her response. “We need you to bare children. And in case one mate can’t ‘‘perform’’, we give you several more. ‘‘Tis the way of our destiny.” She looked at my tear swollen eyes. “You might as well learn to like it.” She smiled at the few men in the other corridor who were waiting to be between her own legs. “I have learned to love it.” She hadn’t sold me to the top bidder, she had sold me to the finest men in the society. All of whom were to have their turn. For several nights after that, men visited me. I never knew their names. Were not important. All that was important was that I get pregnant. This way, they could claim the society as the sire to my children.
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Young woman loves her father who would do anything for her to make her wishes come true

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a girl and her tentacle monster 10

As my tentacles began to drink from big sis’s new and improved tits, the ones plugging my own finally released. The pressure did not go away, my nipples not spilling a drop to my initial disappointment. They had grown again from the volume they now held, now about as big as Mommy’s, and I could feel the weight had significantly jumped from the thickening of the milk. I quickly got up again, pulling my soon to be breeding sister from the floor. She seemed hurt that I had stopped her from gobbling up my kitty’s juice, but seemed to forgive me when I pushed her head to my chest.
Her lips closed around my left nipple, the sucking drawing my milk out and giving me some relief. My sigh matched the moment it hit her tongue, and I could see her tasting what had become more of a thick, heavy cream rather than milk for a brief moment before a hunger of unbelievable proportions engulfed her. She grabbed my right tit roughly and pulled its nipple to her mouth as well, mashing them together so she could feast on both at once. When I heard her moan and watched her shudder in as intense and orgasm as I’d given any of them with my tentacles, I knew this was something new. When I remembered the same milk was now in the redhead’s eight much larger tits, I couldn’t help but laugh.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, where the “other” me was, I knew there was yet more to do to the sobbing girl before I could let the others partake of her bounty. Pulling her over, I lay her on her back, the needle tentacles still plugging her up and letting her already absurd tits grow larger with each passing moment. Grabbing my big sis away from the three-way kiss she, Mommy, and little sis were enjoying, I laid her on top of the redhead, enjoying the reversal of fortune from earlier this entailed. Big sis silenced the other girl’s continued crying with a wet kiss, massaging two of her tits at a time to ease the pain of her continued growth.
It occurred to me at this time that, even though I’d been here for several hours, I’d done very little to many of the girls. Being thorough was one thing. Being neglectful was another. There were now plenty of girls to begin feeding those yet to gain my full attention, and I had plenty of milk to sate my appetite for the time being. My tentacles shot out, wrapping up the remaining ten girls, their cries of fear and surprise mixed with arousal coming as music to my ears.
Daddy pulled out of the Asian girl’s mouth, having packed her stomach as full as I had her womb, and helped her roll back so that her tits were available. As I sat two of the blonde girls before her, Daddy reached down and pulled their heads to the smaller girl’s nipples, holding them there till the hormones coursing through their veins and the smell of the leaking milk drove them to drink.
Similar situations unfolded as I made the second brunette and one of the black girls drink from the older Asian woman, got Mommy to feed both tiny breasted blondes, and took special delight in making the last black girl and the huge titted blonde suckle at little sis’s chest, her tiny frame and huge belly looking even stranger two much larger and older girls at her mercy. For the last two, the twin Latinas, I brought them over to me, pushing them into my breeding sister’s chest. Their terror at being so close to me, the source of this madness, aroused me intensely.
I waited till they went docile, not a long wait, before releasing my hold on them and putting the tentacles to better use. They didn’t fear me any less; I had just crushed their flight and fight instincts, the chemicals and mental suggestions bombarding their minds until they didn’t even realize there was an option to run or refuse. My tentacles rubbed all over, teasing them mercilessly but not letting them cum, waiting for the begging I knew would happen.
With things now nicely set up, all my girls properly attended to, it was time to resume impregnation. I positioned myself so that the tips of my twin cocks brushed against big sis’s and the redhead’s kitty, more tentacles helping hold up my breeding sister as she continued to drink and the Latina twins as they fed from her. The needle tentacles pulled away from the redhead’s now insanely huge tits, big sis no longer able to kiss her due to being lifted up so high, not a drop of milk coming out in a mirror of mine. She cupped them in her arms, begging me to drink before she exploded. I grinned, holding a few cock tentacles over her tits and letting the slime from them wash over the flesh, instructing big sis to rub it in. When I told her she had plenty more growing to do, her face fell again. She stopped her crying, acquiescing to my whims at last.
On my orders, big sis grabbed a tentacle at a time, bringing it to the girl’s overstretched nipples. The redhead just looked on in horror, knowing resistance was pointless, as big sis pressed the first one into the opening. Even though each tentacle was a good inch and a half in diameter, big sis still forced them in like a good girl. The redhead gritted her teeth as, one by one, her tits were stuffed again by something far larger than what had just left them. It took her a few seconds to realize each tentacle continued to leak their pre-cum slime even as they plugged her, and she looked at me, begging with her eyes for me to stop, but I just licked my lips and began pushing.
Both were virgins, though big sis was more of a “technical” virgin in that she’d lost it to a tampon rather than a proper cock. Her hymen had been torn, but remnants of it remained, at least until I tore the rest away. Both were incredibly wet, their kitty muscles spasming around me from an infinite number of mini orgasms. It took me only a few thrusts to hit their inner barriers, the sensation of fucking both of them at once up to their cervixes an indescribable one I would have to try again.
As I began thrusting in and out, I also began fucking the redhead’s tits with slow, firm strokes. As much as she had begged me to stop my abuse of her tits in words and body language, the response I got from this action was immediate and intense. He arched her back in the beginning of a massive multi-orgasmic explosion that shook the entire pile of bodies atop her. She screamed in pained delight, her nipples so sensitive that the slightest touch set her off all over again.
Not to deny my big sis this kind of pleasure, I moved a trio of tentacles towards her ass, spreading the cheeks with my hands before sending them right in. She squeaked in surprise, grunting in discomfort for a time before shaking in her own incredible orgasm. The redhead reached up and pulled the tentacles away from my big sis’s breasts, pinching down hard on them and sending a large spray of milk all across her own chest, face, and hair, getting the result she hoped for as my big sis’s waning orgasm gave way to yet another. The twin grips on my cocks were so strong I almost wasn’t able to keep moving, my heightened senses waiting for just the right second before I lunged forward, driving through the final barriers and forcing my cocks into their wombs.
With the both of them screaming at the top of their lungs in abject joy, I forced more and more tentacles up big sis’s ass, the slime letting her stretch to truly incredible size. As a dozen thick tentacles dove up her intestines, her stomach bulged in a twisted snaking motion. Two of the original three stayed near the entrance, planning to douse her rectum with my seed, and the third joined the new ones until they passed into her stomach. There it stayed, waiting to add more semen to the milk and cum sludge that filled every crevice.
Her throat bulged obscenely until the tentacles opened her mouth and wriggled around for a moment. The redhead looked at them, absolutely stunned at what she was seeing, her gasping and moaning continuing regardless as I fucked her womb larger. Big sis pulled the other girl’s hands from her own tits and held them to her bulging stomach, the two of them feeling the pulsing mass embedded in her, the thrusting of my cocks reverberating through it all.
The redhead knew what was expected of her, and finally did it without being forced to. Even as her tits continued to expand ever larger from the milk backing up and the slime flowing steadily into them, she opened her mouth and let the slime and drool from my big sis’s mouth drip into her own. She swallowed again and again for almost a minute before trying to lift her head so that the tentacles would come to her. As a reward, I sent them all forward at once, plunging the lot of them into her throat and pushing onward in a reverse of what I had just done to big sis.
Unable to kiss, the tentacles formed a foot long bridge between the girls’ mouths. I heard gasps from around the room, my un-bonded harem girls looking on in horror at what they knew would be their own fate but unable to tear themselves away from their feeding. The bulge moved down the redhead’s esophagus, through her stomach, then forced her belly to expand as they moved through the winding path of her intestines.
When, at long last, they pushed their way free of her ass, I quickly sent half into each of their kitties, right along side my thrusting cocks. I threw all my strength into each thrust, the slapping of flesh echoing through the room. The two girls seemed barely conscious, their eyes nearly rolled back into their heads, as I felt that same twinge build. I quickly pulled my breeding sister away from my tits and set her head down near our kitties, pulling a tentacle out of each of my victims and pushing it deep down her throat. With the two Latinas suckling and looking on with her, I let her watch up close and personal how I knocked them both up.
I felt my cocks and tentacles expand in size, the semen rushing through the tentacles even as my cocks began filling the two girls with gush after gush of potent sperm. Even through the tentacles, I heard the redhead screaming in real pain, even as she orgasmed, knowing the tentacles fucking her tits were unloading pint upon burning pint into her already overstretched mammaries.
It took a bit longer for it to pass through, but the semen pumping through my other tentacles hit their marks. They had wound their way around my cocks, stroking each one even as they all began coming, the volume flowing directly towards their now hyperactive ovaries increasing six-fold. My breeding sister greedily slurped up all the sperm being shot down her throat watching in fascination as I just kept coming and coming.
Like all the others, the two girls’ bellies began to balloon outward. Big sis was lifted upwards evenly, the redhead’s tits growing to keep pace with her belly. Not once did any of them show the slightest bit of sag, the flesh supple yet firm and letting them hold their shape even with their now incredible mass. The extra cum flowing into big sis’s ass and stomach began squirting out both ends, dousing the redhead and myself in a fresh coat of thick, pure white semen. We could see their eggs being fertilized en masse, both muffling noises through the tentacles that sounded like “thank you”, our collective orgasms winding down through many smaller aftershocks.
I panted from where I lay across my big sis’s back, slowly pulling my tentacles out of the two girls along with my cocks. I pulled big sis off the redhead, laying them next to each other as I admired my handiwork. Big sis sported a proud, nearly 8 months pregnant-looking belly full of my young, her hands rubbing all over it, and even over the bulge in her stomach, still visible even with her womb so over full. I’d planted a different kind of surprise in her stomach and intestines with those tentacles, but she wouldn’t know about that till they matured.
The redhead’s belly was just as large, but her tits dwarfed even it. It might seem excessive to you, but it was necessary in order to feed the legions of young that would soon be born. In fact, I was already eyeing the rest of them, wondering how many others would be fit for this transformation. I watched as she took the top two tits and twisted them around, easily reaching her mouth as she began to feed. The cum and milk mixture would be pleasure incarnate. Unable to resist, I sent out six of my sucker tentacles to begin feeding from the free ones.
As soon as I did so, any and all tiredness left my body, and my energy levels increased yet again. My twin cocks sprang back to life, larger than ever, and were promptly engulfed by my breeding sister’s mouth. I forced her mouth up and down violently, hearing her choke on them in mid-orgasm, and began cumming almost immediately. After the first few spurts, I pulled free and began coating her head and chest in a paste of cum, the insanely arousing drought coming from the redhead’s tits not letting me stop for a full three minutes.
Having completely soaked her black skin in my white cum and left a massive puddle of semen on the floor, the smell of sex was completely overwhelming. I let her go, letting her scrub herself in the pool of sperm, and turned my attention to the twin Latinas. Being so close, they had been completely bowled over by the glut of pheromones, and were now fucking each other furiously. When they saw me looking at them, they immediately stopped and turned their kitties toward me, raised them up in tandem and begged me to impregnate them.
Well, since they asked so nicely…

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My Innocent Addiction: Chapter Four

Finally, Rebecca is humilated, and the emotional torture on Lily begins. Freddy Thomas is loving his two hostages, and so is his old pal Cecil. Wonder if daddy is enjoying his role as well… 😉