After staring at the ceiling for an undeterminable amount of time, I finally threw the covers away from me, and crawled out of bed.  The familiar rumble in my stomach came as I made it to my feet.  I pressed my hands to my stomach, and noticed its ever-growing size.  Shame filled my face, and cluttered my emotions, as I hurried to get dressed.  I tugged on a double XXL pink t-shirt as my mother knocked on the door.  Fear froze me in an instant, as her charming, worldly voice rang out to me, “Honey, are you almost ready?  I’ve got breakfast for you downstairs.” She stated.

 

I tried my hardest not to let my voice quiver, but to little avail, “Y-yea-yeah, sure mom.  I’ll…ummm…I’ll be down…in ummm…a sec.” I responded.

 

“Ok hun.” My mother departed from the door, and relief fell over me, but it didn’t take long for panic to sit in either.  I took a deep breath.

 

“We’re gonna do this today, Janey.  We have to.” I said to myself, as I straightened my composure and calmly headed downstairs.  As I neared our living room, the smell of mom’s fresh strawberry pancakes arose in my nostrils, and I was immediately filled with a sense of warmth.  Warmth, which I hoped not to be deprived of.   My mom made her exit from the kitchen draped in her cook’s apron over her pink pajama wear carrying a plate of traditional breakfast food. 

 

She smiled her warm motherly smile, sat the plate down, and gave me a kiss and a hug for the morning, “Good morning honey.” She said.

 

“Morning mom” I almost dejectedly responded. 

 

She tilted her head to the right, smiled again, and asked, “Everything alright honey?”

 

Before I could even stop myself, and yank the words back into my mouth, and only say them in my head, they flung free, “Mom, I’m pregnant.” I blurted.  I cringed at the sound of the words coming from me, and didn’t even want to look at my mother’s face, but when I did, I could see that sense of warmth fade, and out came the look of depression, sadness, and anger.   “Mom…”

 

“You’re what?” she interrupted.

 

“Mom, I’m sorry…”

 

“Who?” she asked as she cut me off again.  Her stern expression mimicked the one she gave me when I was 8, and I lost her necklace that she got me for Christmas, except I’m almost sure the consequences for this will be much worse.  I stood there; completely afraid to answer for fear that she would leap towards me with a butter knife and manage to cut me open to get the seed out of me.  “Janetta Antoinette Briggs, I asked you a question.” Damnit, I hate it when she uses my full name.  It’s a parental term that no matter how old you are makes you even more frightened of what your parents might do.  I stood there silent.  Inside debating whether or not I should tell my mother the truth.  How I wish I could stand there and say it was my boyfriend Josh, who took me to his house when his parents were out bowling, took me up into his room, stripped me naked, and made wild passionate love to me.  How I wish I could say he enjoyed me so much that he couldn’t control himself, and he had to explode inside me.  How I wish I could say it, but it wouldn’t be true.  No, the truth isn’t even close to that.  “Who Janetta?” my mom asked again.

 

I so wish I had the spirit that most teenagers do to lie to their parents, but I can’t.  It’s just not in me for some reason.  As I gazed upward and laid eyes on my mother’s pearl face, her eyes glowing with anger, and confusion and welling up tears from sadness.  It took every bone in me to tell her a lie, and still I failed.  “It was Mike…mom.”  I knew for a fact that I would expect the shocked reaction, but the more serious shock was the slap across my face that followed. 

 

“You expect me to believe that it’s my son who conceived that bastard in you.” My mother retorted.  It was an instant heartache as she said those hateful words.  Despite everything with my mother, she never said anything so hateful.  She turned away from me, and began to sob silently.  “Get away from me Janey.  Get away!” she screamed at me.  I ran upstairs to my room in a hurry, I slammed the door behind me, and fell into my bed.  Sobbing into my pillow.  It must’ve been hours that I cried.  Still in that time, my mother never came up to my room to console me.  I suppose it’s ignorant of me to expect it, but you can’t blame a child for wondering where her parents are when they’re crying.  It took a while, but I finally had cried so much that I had fallen asleep, and try as I might, the image of that night.  That terrible night 4 months ago played over in my mind as if it were yesterday.

 

“Hey Janey, long time, no see.”  Michael said as he entered my room with a charming smile on his face.  He was 21 now.  I hadn’t seen him in months since he’s been away at college. 

 

“Mikey!” I screamed as I ran towards my brother and gave him a big welcome home hug.  I noticed he grabbed a hold of my ass as I bounded into his arms, but I naively thought nothing of it.

 

“I have a present for you.” He said, as he reached into a huge duffel bag that he had strapped over his shoulder, and pulled out a box no bigger than a doggie-bag, and handed it to me.  “Now don’t open it until later.  Until you’re just about to go to bed alright?”

 

“Sure thing”  ‘Sure thing’ I said.  Sure-fucking-thing.  My brother had never given me a reason not to trust him.  There was no reason to start doubting his loyalty now.  We ate dinner with mom.  We laughed and joked about the good times when he stayed with us, and talked about how college was.  He had some interesting stories to tell us about the dorm life.  Dinner was the norm.  We had a good time.  Stayed up at the dinner table, long after the food was gone just talking like a family.  It wasn’t long before that I realized it was nearly one O’ clock in the morning.  Mom cleared the table, and Mike helped.  I retreated to my room for a good night’s sleep, and my brother’s gift. 

 

I got undressed, and took a shower.  I was fresh and ripe.  Smelled of honey suckle and watermelon.  I dressed in a tee and a pair of panties.  It never occurred to me to wear full pajamas like mom does, and scurried into bed.  I hit the lights except for the one near my bedpost as I prepared to open my brother’s gift.  Just then, a soft knock came on my door.  “Come in.” I called.

 

“Hey sis, did you open it yet?” Mike asked curiously.

 

“Just about to.”

 

“Cool.” Mike said as he came into my room, shut my door, and made a space for himself on my bed.  I smiled sweetly, and went to open the box.  There, wrapped in paper was a three-heart locket.  It was a beautiful sterling silver, and had two pictures inside the hearts.  One was of my brother, the other was of me.  The third was in the middle, and empty. 

 

“Who’s the third heart gonna be for? Mom?” I asked.

 

“Maybe.” He slyly responded. 

 

“Well, I love it.  Thank you big brother.” I said to Mike as I gave him another hug.

 

“No problem sis.” He whispered into my ear then kissed me on my cheek.  “See you in the morning.” He said, and he lifted himself away from my bed, and walked out the door.  I placed the locket on my nightstand, turned off the light, and quickly drifted to sleep.

 

As I dreamed of my happy home, and how lucky I was to have a mother who loved me, a brother who was in college, and a wonderful role model, I also neglected to hear my bedroom door open, and I could only give half-sleep responses to questions like “Janey, are you awake?”

 

Still, I didn’t awake from my slumber as the sound of pants falling to the ground rang out, or sheets being took off my body, but I did make a stir as my panties were lifted from my waist, and still I didn’t awake.  Until I felt the stiffness of a raging hard incestuous cock invading my teenage pussy with gusto.  Suddenly my eyes made their way open, and I could get a glimpse of my ravager.  It was Mike.  My brother.  My very own brother, who was penetrating me.  He had thrown caution to the wind now as he began to furiously thrust inside me.  His massive engulfing form towering over me as he grabbed hold of the back of my head and kept pounding, pounding, pounding inside of my pussy.  He was too strong to fight off, and I knew I would regret denying him.  He lifted my shirt up and gazed upon my 36 C sized breasts.  He took one in his mouth and never lost his rhythm.  Pounding and pounding away at my twat, with his hot mouth tasting my nipple.

 

“Mike, no…what’re you doing?” I managed to utter out.  He gave no response in words, just mere grunts as he slyly smiled again as he continued his ravaging of his younger sister’s pussy.  I hated how my body was responding to this.  My pussy just kept getting wetter and wetter.  Mike appreciated it more than anything.  My nipples were erect and ready for his tongue pleasing.  I bit my lip at the sheer magnitude of this sexual encounter, and the thrilling yet dangerous conclusions it would offer.  As my mind drifted back to the current situation, my brother was still on top of me, now with his lips pressed against mine forcing his tongue inside my mouth.  Kissing me passionately, and still, in a way, raping me.  Finally, he pulled his still erect cock out of me.  Giving me a moment to understand what was going on.  I stared at him.  I tried to look hateful, but I was more confused than anything.  He sat there breathing hard with his cock a blazing 9 inches long.  “Mike…I...” I could barely get the words out, but it was no use anyway.

 

“Get up and turn around.” Mike told me.  I was hesitant at first, but if he was willing to rape me in my sleep, I was afraid of anything else he might do to me.  I eventually obliged.  I got up, and turned around.  My ass in the air facing him.  He first caressed it, then without any moments rest, he forced his dick back in my pussy.  The feeling was utterly sensational.  I choked back moans of pleasure as I was indeed enjoying this feeling , as much as my entire being wanted to deny it, he was fucking me so incredibly good.  Then, it happened.  He rammed his dick in me so hard that it hit a spot I wasn’t even aware of until that night, and all my being came flooding out in one magnificent orgasm.  My entire body shook, my pussy tightened around his dick and I flooded the bed with my sperm. Still, he continued to fuck me.  Squeezing my tits with each incredible thrust.  He was screaming his delight by now, he didn’t care if the world knew that he was fucking his sister cause he was fucking his sister.  He grabbed a hold of my waist and in a matter of strokes, I could fill my brother’s cum seeping into my stomach.  He was cumming inside of me.  My very own brother was cumming inside of me. 

 

At that moment, it was the most thrilling thing I’d ever felt, but now, now I see the consequences.  Mike pulled his dick out of me, and I collapse onto the bed face first.  “I love you sis.” Mike stated as he slapped his dick across my ass twice and laid down on my back.  He kissed my ear and my cheek and fell asleep on top of me.  I couldn’t get back to sleep.  I laid there all night thinking about what had just transpired.  My brother just fucked me, came inside of me, and possibly got me pregnant.  And strangely, I enjoyed it.  What began after that was several days of lucid, disturbing, lustful, indecent incestuous sex.  I had enough of my brother’s cum in me to fill a gallon jug.  Then, his vacation was over, and he went back to school.  His last words to me were, “I can’t wait to see what the third heart will look like.”

 

To Be Continued.

Julie’s Story

Life is pretty straight forward to Julie.  She’s 14, single, brunette with her hair straight down to her shoulders.  She’s got no distinguishing features, her eyes are hazel, she is just another face in the crowd.  But as with anyone’s life around puberty, things change.

 

It all started one Thursday afternoon after hockey practise.  Julie, being the quiet type, finished practise as usual, and feeling sweaty and worn out headed towards the car park where she would wait for her mum to take her home.  Fortunately for Julie, her parents were able to send her to a private school, and it was the school hockey team that Julie had just finished practise for.  While all her other team-mates would go back into the toilets near the field to cool down, Julie trudged towards the car park and opted to use the toilets near the car park since they were much quieter and cooler without sweaty females in there radiating heat.  She splashed her face with cold water, as she always did after practise, and ruffled the base of her shirt to create a cool breeze under her shirt.  However, Julie felt a slight tingle in her breasts as she did this.  To her astonishment, her nipples were hardening!  Feeling slightly uncomfortable with this, she went into a cubicle and wrapped her arms around her chest to soften them again.  Successfully calming them back to normal, Julie left the cubicle and neatened up her hair.  Then she waited for her lift outside.

 

The following week passed like it always did for Julie.  If she was at home, she was on the internet chatting to her friends, finishing homework at the last minute, or watching TV.  At school, life didn’t change, it was more learning about something trivial or useless.  And even on Thursday afternoon, hockey practise was in its same routine.  Nothing new, nothing boring.  It was life.  After practise, Julie went to the same toilet block she always went to, and splashed her face water then ruffled her shirt.  Her nipples tingled like last week.  Julie didn’t bother going to the cubicle this time, she simply wrapped her arms around her chest to ease them.  Successful again, she dropped her arms.  Feeling the heat of this particular day, Julie ruffled her shirt again to cool her down.  Her nipples stiffened once more.  Julie ignored it this time, she was too hot to worry about it.  She looked in the mirror and neatened her hair.  Her nipples were standing out in her shirt.  Something compelled her to look at them for a brief moment, they caught her eye.  She never noticed her breasts like that before, sure she had seen herself plenty of times coming out of the shower, but she never paid much attention to her body.  She looked around and lifted up her shirt.  Her plain white bra was showing, with her nipples poking through them.  Her breasts weren’t small, but they weren’t large either.  She turned to her side, her back to the entrance of the toilets, and checked out her profile.  She didn’t look that bad.  Realising the time, she put her shirt down, and waited for her mum outside.

 

The next week passed quickly for Julie.  She had checked out her chest in her bra once in the last week, while getting into her pyjamas.  Nothing out of the ordinary, she was just looking at herself while putting her top on.  Next Thursday afternoon, Julie went into the bathroom, and washed her face down like she always did.  But this time, she went into a cubicle and pulled her shirt up to look at her chest.  A wicked idea crossed her mind, should she take her shirt off?  With 3 walls around her, Julie felt safe enough to take her shirt off.  She pulled it over her head, and left it on top of the toilet seat.  Without a shirt on, she felt relaxed, but nervous at the same time.  What if someone were to come in?  She covered her chest with her shirt in anxious thought, but listened to hear if anyone was around.  Only a breeze pushed leaves around.  In a moment of courage, Julie stepped out of the cubicle.  She looked at herself in the mirror, and dropped her shirt to her side.  Her nipples were poking through her bra.  Julie stepped back into the cubicle and looked at herself in the mirror which was now a little way away from her.  She put her shirt down on the toilet seat, and in one quick movement, she lifted the base of her bra over the top of her chest, revealing her adequately formed breasts.  As she did, a breeze blew into the toilets, and cold air ran across her pink nipples, making them a little harder, and blew up her skirt, leaving a tingling sensation in her thighs.  Julie put her bra back down to properly cover her chest, and undid the back of her skirt, and took it off.  She felt a little uneasy, but curious at the same time.  She covered the front of her navy blue briefs with her skirt, and stepped forward out of the cubicle.  The height of the mirror wouldn’t allow her to see her undies from inside the cubicle, but standing just outside it, she could see the top of them.  Slowly moving forward, her senses keen to any movement, she could see most of her thighs when she looked in the mirror.  She pulled the skirt to her side, and looked at herself in the mirror.  Looking herself up and down in the mirror, Julie saw her figure in a different light.  She heard a car on gravel in the distance, it was probably her mum.  She quickly put her skirt and shirt back on and went out to collect her lift home.

 

Feeling curious and adventurous, Julie explained to her mother that hockey practise would be extended for another half an hour, in preparation for the end of season playoffs that would be soon.  Thinking nothing more of this, Julies mum agreed to pick her up half an hour later on a Thursday afternoon.

 

The following Thursday after hockey, Julie walked to her preferred toilets as she always did.  But this time, after cooling her face down, she went into the cubicle and took her shirt off right away.  In quick succession, she had her skirt off and both were on the toilet seat.  Julie felt cool as she looked at herself in the mirror.  She had an idea over the last week.  As she was getting dressed for bed, she took all her clothes off before putting her pyjamas on.  That brief moment of nudity gave Julie some a quick rush of blood to the head, and she wanted to feel it again.  But she didn’t feel comfortable with people around, and having no-one around while she was in the toilets was the loneliest feeling she knew.  She closed the toilet door and locked it.  Quietly, she reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra.  She took it off, and lay her bra on her pile of clothes.  She gently unlocked the door and opened it slightly.  She looked around and feeling safe enough with no-one around, she opened it and looked in the mirror.  She could see the top half of her body, naked.  She covered her breasts after a second, and closed the door again, locking it softly.  Now for her undies.  She put her hands on the sides of her hips, slipping her thumbs into her light blue undies.  In a silent movement, she had them down by her ankles, and took them off around her shoes.  She lay her undies on her clothes and opened the door quietly.  Feeling a little insecure, she put her arms on her breasts to cover them and took a small step out of the cubicle.  She took another step forward, allowing her to see the top of her dark brown pubic hair.  She never had to shave her bikini line, her patch had never got that far.  Though, it was getting closer.  She took another step forward, revealing all of her pubic hair in the mirror.  She ran her hand through it to puff up some of the flattened hair.  Feeling a little safer, she dropped her hands by her side and looked at herself in the mirror.  It was her body, which she had seen hundreds of times, but it looked different, she was intrigued with it.  She turned her back to the entrance, and looked at her profile.  Her chest was probably a size C, though she never had herself measured.  She wasn’t small by any stretch of the imagination, but not large either.  She turned and looked at her profile from the other direction.  Pretty much identical.  She tried to look at her rather firm bottom, but not to much avail.  Being naked like this felt pretty good.  She wandered up to the end of the toilets, and then to near the door.  There was a brick wall in place so no guys could get a glance into the girls toilets, and Julie hid behind that.  She peered her head around the wall, to see if anyone was around.  She couldn’t see anything.  The side wall was longer than she thought.  She moved around towards the edge of the brick wall and peered her head around down the corridor.  Empty classrooms, no-one was around.  There wasn’t any staff rooms near here either, so no teachers were about.  Julie had a naughty idea.  What if she were to stand in the doorway?  She felt nervous about it.  No-one was around, but she didn’t want to be caught.  She had an idea.  She grabbed her shirt and skirt and put them on.  But she only buttoned the top button on the back of her skirt and left it unzipped.  She looked around the entrance to the bathroom.  No-one was in the corridor, and it was dead quiet.  She stepped out into the entrance, so only those in the corridor or bathroom could see her.  Hesitating for a moment, Julie undid the button at the back of her skirt, and let it drop to the floor.  She had no bottoms on!  She stood there for a sec, then kicked her skirt into the toilets and went back into her cubicle.  It felt exciting.  Feeling more adventurous, Julie put her skirt back on, and went back to the same place to do it again.  This time, she would take her shirt off before her skirt.  She waited for a minute, checked if the corridor was clear, then stood in position.  She lifted her shirt quickly above her head, and tossed it around the corner into the toilets.  Then, sparing no time, she unbuttoned her skirt and kicked it near her shirt.  She stood with only her shoes on facing the corridor for a moment, then went back to her cubicle, collecting her clothes on the way.  This was exciting!  Julie looked at her phone.  Her mum would pick her up soon.  But she wanted to go just a little bit further.  She wanted to go into the corridor.  But she needed cover quickly if something went wrong.  Then the idea struck her.  She would put her school dress on.  Her dress was similar to her skirt in that it was a single button up the top of the back with a zip down the back to close the dress up.  She would unbutton her dress, and let it fall to the floor quickly then pick it up.  She put her dress on quickly and did the button up.  Looking around the wall, she saw the coast was clear.  She walked into the corridor, and picked a secluded spot in the corridor where no-one could see her unless she could see them.  It was in the middle of the corridor, but positioned so that entrances to the corridor couldn’t peer in at her.  There were two entrances to the corridor, one near the toilets, the other at the far end of the corridor.  Julie was in the middle of the corridor, in the middle of the pathway.  She nervously looked around.  She couldn’t see or hear anyone coming.  She pretended to play with her hair as she undid her button.  The dress fell down her shoulders and she let it drop down her arms, revealing her chest.  Then after looking around again she let her hands through the small sleeves, which left the dress to drop to the floor.  She ducked down immediately in fear.  This was so nerve racking!  She stood up after a moment and in a brief flash of courage, she stepped out of her dress.  Instinctively, she had her arms covering her chest and downstairs, but she forced them to her side as she looked around.  It felt scary and great at the same time.  She walked around her dress, carefully listening for anyone about.  Then in one last act of courage, she kicked her dress a few feet from her, and put it back on roughly.  Quickly, she went back into the toilets and got changed back into her hockey gear.  She left her toilets like every week, and waited in the car park for her lift home.

 

Julie’s Story is not over, however, her team did lose out in the first round of playoffs, so hockey training has been cancelled.  What’s in store for Julie next?  Wait and see.

 

 

 

I pulled back, removing my tongue (much to her disappointment) before licking at her tits and now stiff nipples. The familiar sensation preceded the splash of white fluid and green creatures on our boobies as they pressed together. A second and then a third gob of them joined, my little helpers quickly making their way towards our nipples. We cried out in tandem as they began their work, penetrating into the opening and burrowing in, bringing us both to a shuddering orgasm several times.

The expansion was pretty quick afterwards, the pressure of milk production and then the release of that pressure a delightfully wonderful sensation. My already enlarged tits expanded another two cup sizes, pressing into my partner’s flesh as her own tits grew from a D to an F. Knowing that my audience had grown by two was a delightful turn on.

I turned to Mommy and little sis, and was pleasantly surprised to see that their already huge bellies had gotten even bigger as the babies inside them grew. I caressed my soon to be breeding sister’s face, the understanding passing between us that I would soon be back to finish, before standing up. A quick expulsion later, and both Mommy and little sis’s knees buckled under the orgasm the little green creatures could induce.

Mommy’s already leaking tits grew from her DD to a full G, the milk squirting out even as the creatures were crawling in. Little sis’s transformation moved her from her flat A to a nice C, the milk taking a bit longer to emerge but soon her body was changing to make it rather well. A kiss to both brought my attention to the taste of little sis’s kitty on Mommy’s tongue, and both Mommy’s kitty and her milk on little sis’s tongue. My poor thralls had been lonely without me.

I sent Mommy over to help Daddy breed the mother, leading little sis over to big sis’s predicament. The redhead was beside herself by now, unable to cum despite her need and efforts. She desperately begged me for help, apologizing again and again for trying to run, and offered anything in return for just letting her cum. In response, I smiled and grabbed her head, forcing her mouth halfway down my still gooey cock and reminding her that such promises were not to be made lightly.

She choked a bit at first, but began cleaning and sucking vigorously soon afterwards. It wasn’t long before she grabbed on to my hips, trying to force all of my cock down her throat. She adjusted her position, opened her throat, and resisted her quickly diminishing gag reflex, and soon I felt the head bump into the entrance to her stomach just as her lips pressed into my crotch.

Little sis, on the other hand, had gone down on our older sister. Dazed and horny from the redhead’s molesting, she wasn’t quite able to process what was happening before little sis climbed on top of her in the 69 position. She lapped happily at big sis’s kitty, her own weeping juice right over big sis’s mouth. Our sibling coughed and spit, trying to turn away at first, but she inevitably began to swallow some of it. She didn’t actually progress to licking back, but by the time she yelped in a surprise orgasm, she’d stopped resisting so much.

As big sis convulsed, our youngest sibling turned around and offered a breast to her. She stared at it for a good minute, her mind obviously in conflict, before she gave in to her impulses and began to feed. Busy as I was letting the redhead thrust herself back and forth on my cock, I almost missed it when one of big sis’s hands worked their way to little sis’s kitty and began pushing in.

I glanced over at the girl I’d chosen to transform rather than enslave, and smiled as I saw her busy feeding one of the lighter skinned black girls and a large breasted blonde. They didn’t seem terribly willing at the moment, fear preventing them from fighting back, but the milk would help make them a bit more cooperative.

It was when I looked over at Mommy, playing with Daddy’s balls as he rutted into the small Asian woman, and saw all that milk spilling out onto the floor that I realized I was being wasteful. My own milk streaked down my chest and ran onto my cock and down my legs, little sis’s free tit leaked even after feeding, and the mother and daughter pair both squirted more of it with no one to drink from them.

I sent tentacles out around the room, attaching them to each free lactating nipple and began suckling. It was a strange sensation, drinking one’s own milk, but I loved it. Mommy and the two Asian females groaned in thanks at the release of pressure, and I could feel the milk being absorbed almost straight rather than going to my stomach. I felt…reinvigorated, if such a thing was even possible with as much energy as I seemed to have.

By now, the redhead’s sucking was really getting to me. I grabbed on to the back of her head, thrusting even harder than she’d been doing on her own. Spittle flew everywhere as the head of my cock beat on the door to her stomach as it soon would her cervix, breaking it down just as I peaked. Gobs and gobs erupted from the head directly into her stomach, her eyes bulging from the volume, pressure, and the new plateau she’d reached while still remaining unable to cum herself. Her stomach bulged from the amount I pumped into her. I left my cock where it was for a few seconds, letting her panic slightly from the distending of her digestive tract before pulling back. The opening to her stomach closed immediately, sealing over the same way every cervix I’d cracked had, and trapping at least a gallon and a half of my cum inside her distended stomach.

I saw her rubbing the bulge in both worry and awe as I pulled back. More of my cum spurted into her esophagus as I slowly pulled out, and when I reached her mouth, my cum burst out her nose after the second spurt. After I’d coated her face in cum, hitting her square between the eyes, I quickly tore off her nightie as I pulled out of her mouth, aiming my cock at her tits. With the last few spasms, I hosed them down, telling her to begin rubbing it in immediately as the semen stuck fast to her skin.

It didn’t occur to me till then that she hadn’t needed to breathe as I fucked her throat, and seemed less than worried that she was pretty much drowning in my cum, not letting a single drop of cum escape her lips even as it blocked her airway. It hit me that all my other thralls had reacted similarly to things that normally would have caused them to suffocate, from the tentacle slime in the mother’s and daughter’s throats to all that cum I’d pumped down Mommy and little sis mouths. I wasn’t sure why, but I wasn’t going to argue.

Even as the cum absorbed into her skin, the redhead fidgeted in protest at still not having cum. She couldn’t say anything with all that sperm in her mouth, but her hips told me everything. I just patted her now sticky hair, waiting patiently for her to work my cum into her tits. In perhaps a few minutes, only a thin layer remained even as her tits seemed to be hurting her. She waved them at me in desperation, so I kneeled down and took her right nipple in my mouth.

Normally I liked to watch as my little helpers turned breasts into milk factories, but this time was slightly different. I sucked the nipple hard just as I felt the fluid they lived in surge up my esophagus. Holding the suction, they began crawling in as usual, one after the other, only instead of dividing themselves between two, all of them burrowed into the same breast. My victim squirmed in my grip, and was eventually unable to stay quiet any longer, her cry of pain and pleasure sending at least a quart of my cum and her spit splashing onto my face and her tits.

Once they had finished, I swallowed the fluid back down, only to feel a second rush follow it almost immediately. Yet more of the little creatures began to crawl inside her tit, her scream betraying fear and insane arousal. The moment they finished, I pulled off, licked the cum from my face, and dove right into the other tit. The process repeated itself even as the first tit began to grow at a phenomenal rate. A modest C cup blossomed into a DD in less than five seconds, then doubled in size to something I wasn’t even sure was measured on human women, perhaps an H cup. I kneaded it with a tentacle, admiring at how buoyant it was despite its size, even as a second load of the creatures finished making their way into her left tit.

Moments later, the second breast followed the first, and she sported a pair of tits even bigger than Mommy with her enhanced ones. The milk, usually so soon to appear after seeding, still had not come, though. As I pondered this, her hands flew to under her tits, a yelp of surprise and pain signaling an event that nearly floored me. Her tits were pushed up by yet another pair, a second set of tits growing as large as the first in moments. Once they’d reached full size, a third and fourth pair began growing to each side of the first two pairs, until she sported an unbelievable 8 tits jutting from her chest like an obscene pair of diamonds, squishing against one another on her young frame.

Then…her milk came in. It wasn’t like any of the others, not even mine or Mommy’s. Milk positively GUSHED from her nipples! More than that, I saw her eyes roll back and her body shake as the pent up orgasms rushed through her all at once, every fiber of her being lit up in ecstatic joy. It had all happened so fast, and everything had seemed so natural, that I hadn’t even noticed when the “other me” had been in control and when I’d been running things. Was there even much of a difference anymore?

It was clear my other half still had plans for her. Even more tentacles emerged, only these ones seemed different than the others. Not like the cock ones, or the suckers, they opened at the tip into a perverse four petal flower-looking formation. Inside was a wicked looking four or five inch needle that went from a fine point to easily the size of my Daddy’s thumb. I took it in for only a moment before two of them replaced the ones at my own nipples, piercing them quickly and sending an excruciating mix of pain and pleasure shooting through my body. The petals wrapped around my tits, covering the entire thing and slowly kneading it. The needles began to heat up, the “other me” taking full control in order to prevent me from instinctively yanking at them.

It was at once the worst pain I’d ever felt and the greatest pleasure since bonding with my children. The milk began to back up almost immediately, and as it remained in contact with the heated needle, it actually began to boil inside my boobies. Stuck inside my own mind as I was, my screams did not reach the outside world, but I felt everything. The milk began to thicken as much of the water was removed and reabsorbed, and I felt my tits get much heavier as they produced more and more milk to fill the space left by the condensed fluid.

Distracted as I was, I nearly missed the scream of the redhead. Focusing back on the outside world, I saw “I” had done to her what “I” had done to myself only moments ago. She pulled at the new tentacles for a moment before “I” slapped her hard, yelling at her for being ungrateful. She’d been allowed to cum, and cum hard, and I was merely taking what was promised. Her body, mind, and soul were mine to do with what I wanted, and she would thank me for everything I did to her or she would never cum again.

Her sobbing continued, but she stopped trying to defy “my” actions. Given how much it had hurt me, I couldn’t imagine what it was doing to her, but it turned me on even more, none the less.

A grunt of pain drew my attention to Daddy as he pumped yet another load into the Asian woman’s womb, her belly now stretched to appear at least 10 months pregnant, the newest batch of sperm finding yet more eggs to fertilize. She was squirming in a great amount of discomfort, even as Mommy massaged her belly, due to the volume. I hadn’t really put a lot of my tentacle slime in and on her, so stretching was more difficult. Once Daddy vacated her kitty, I entered it, her behind, and her mouth, her relief coming soon after as the slime she ingested began to take effect.

I instructed Daddy to pull out, letting Mommy clean him off quickly before having him move over to the woman’s daughter. Still on her side due to her massive stomach, the girl looked at him hungrily. Daddy and Mommy rolled her until she lay on her stomach, the gallons of cum holding the rest of her body a full two feet in the air. Balancing with her legs, she waited patiently as Daddy got on his knees and fed her his still raging hard cock. She sucked as if her life depended on it, the cum he would soon give her one of the few foods she’d need to consume from now on.

Once he was set up, Mommy came over to me. She pulled my sisters apart, lifting up my dazed big sis until she sat before my cock. She whispered and nibbled at her ear, her hand grabbing one of my tentacles and moving it down to rub my big sis’s kitty as a reward for reaching out and grabbing my cock. She brought her face up close and took a deep breath, savoring it as one might a flower or a delicious meal, before opening her mouth and taking it in for the first time.

Feeling a little left out, my little sis began slurping at the shaft not yet buried in our sister’s throat. I knew she was hungry. Her smaller frame was having a harder time keeping up with the growth of all the babies I and Daddy had put in her than Mommy. Not wanting to deprive my big sis of her reward for good behavior, a simple solution popped into my head. Soon enough, a second cock was poking my little sis in the cheek, which she dove on with a squeal of delight.

I can’t even begin to describe how hot the sight was. Both my sisters sucking on my cocks, the younger one bottoming out with ease as the older one slowly worked it down with each thrust, determined not to be outdone. I was very pleased with them, even as the pain in my boobies subsided. The tentacles did not release yet, seeming content to act as a plug while my tits filled up with more and more of the now thicker milk. Mommy gave big sis hints on how to take me all the way, the feeling of hitting her stomach soon to follow as she and little sis took turns bottoming out on my two cocks.

A pair of dark hands wrapped around my chest, grabbing on to my tentacle-covered breasts and squeezing. The charcoal black girl licked my neck, turning to the side to meet my kiss and suck on my tongue some more. She grabbed on to the sucker tentacles that had left my nipples and placed them on her own, then reached down to grab both my sister’s heads and force them up and down faster a few times. Much to my delight, they kept up with the new pace once she let go.

We broke the kiss as she knelt down, sitting on the floor before twisting around between my legs. Spreading my kitty, she began pushing fingers in and licking profusely, bringing a string of mini-orgasms along and letting her drink up my fluids. Between the three of them and the crying of the redhead, I wasn’t going to last long.

I rammed my sister’s mouths over my cocks faster and faster, Mommy helping me as I did so, until I was about to burst. Forcing them both down, the heads went into their stomachs, my shuddering climax audible to everyone in the room. The sprays of cum could be heard through my moans and praises, one after the other gushing into their gullets before their bellies began to expand from the volume.

I quickly pulled back, knowing my big sis had not been exposed to much of the slime yet, and proceeded to shower them both even as Mommy joined in, their faces soaked in moments as the orgasm subsided. My helper beneath me was absolutely drenched in girl-cum by the time my knees gave out from the overload. She fell with me, barely missing a lick as I ended up sitting in her face, her tongue buried in my kitty still.

Taking the opportunity, I vomited yet more of the green critters onto my big sis’s still unseeded boobies, watching excitedly as they, too, grew and began leaking.

She, and the redhead, were now ready…

"Well, I think I'm gonna run to the store, and pick up '(her son)' Chris." Aunt Mary said timidly as she walked into the bathroom.

All I did was walk away, but for some weird reason, i felt Cyndi's eyes on me. When I got to the upstairs bathroom, I couldn't find a washrag. Then, as I walked out of the bathroom, I was stopped by Cyndi, holding a towel.

"Want me to clean that up for ya, Bud?" she asked. Everyone in my family called me Bud.

It took me a few seconds to snap back into things, and I very quitely said, "Sure."

As she cleaned my stomach from the blood marks, she once again couldn't stop staring at my hairless cock. It measured about 6.5 inches. Finally, as I thought she would, she took action. She rubbed it with a towel, causing me to make a quiet moan sound. Since my Aunt Mary was gone, and the upstairs bathroom didn't have a shower or tub, she said, "Since I cleaned you, why dont we hop in the shower and you can clean me. Without any hesitation, I murmured, "Okay."

When we got down to the bathroom, she looked at me, then herbody, back and forth. So I followed her motion, and slowly took her top off (no bra), revealing her medium-sized breasts, with her nipples protruding half-an-inch. She rubbed them as she watched my cock move back into full erection. She turned on the shower water, and then looked at her leather pants, and took them off, revealing an extremely skimpy bright red thong. She then looked at her sexy panties, and said, "Do it the fun way!" as she clicked her teeth together. So I put my bit the front of her panties, and slowly pulled them down, smelling the feminine odor coming for her, not clean-shaven, but not bushy, pussy. We both stepped in the shower, and even though she was 9 years older thn me, I'm alot bigger, so I lifted her up, and set her down on a shampoo shelf. She guided my throbbing cock into her little tiny pussy, as she rubbed her own clit, and dug her fake long fingerbnails deep into my ass. She was in a litle bit of pain, but wasn't strong enough to push, the larger me, back. I could tell she hadn't had sex in a while, since her pussy hole was very tight. But, I wanted to give her a time to remember, so I sucked her nipples, as I shoved the remains of my cock into her. Now, all 6.5 inches were inside of her tight little cunt. As I reached behind her, and squeezed her littl ass, she let out a loud moan. Just then (even though I couldn't hear it), Aunt Mary pulled in with my 5'8", 175 pound, 14 year old virgin cousin Chris. We called Chris "CJ," since his middle name was James. Anyway, Cyndi had said she was on the pill earlier, so I didn't worry about letting the load inside of her. The bathroom door was locked, and I was pumping her whole body into mine, macking a low thud sound, as our hips banged together. I heard CJ knock on the door, and both of us were in too much pain and pleasure to say a word, but for the first time since the "cleaning," we made eye contact. And since she wasn't a virgin before this happening, she was helping the rookie, as she told me where to do, and how hard to do it. CJ kept knocking, and finally, I built up enough enough energy in my lungs to say, "Who is it?" "It's CJ. Can I come in? I have to go to the bathroom." Since we had both seen each other naked, I lifted Cyndi up, still sexually connected, got out of the shower, and then unlocked the door, got back into the shower, and said, "Okay, come on in." I covered Cyndi's mouth, a continued thrusting. But ironically enough, it just had to happen. Cyndi blew her load, and screamed really loud. Just then, I shouted, "Sorry, I had to get that out of my system!" The floor of the shower was all sticky, and then, I felt it. Just as I heard CJ leave (he left the door hanging wide open, dumbass!), I blew my load, and sent all of my juices into Cyndi's tubes. And then, I heard another person walk in, and I heard the door lock behind them. It was Aunt Mary. She was completely naked, and had a strap-on dildo on. So i laid Cyndi down on the ground of the small shower, as Aunt Mary laid on top off my wet, but still sweaty, back, and pumped the 8 inches of rubber into my asscrack, as I moaned loudly. Wow, I was sandwiched between two of my hottest family members, giving a fuck, and taking a fuck! We turned sideways, since Cyndi was getting squashed, and I was getting extremely worn out I mean, You couldn't blame me these two were experienced, they were veterans, they had both had sex many times before, but this was only my second time, I was just a rookie. I heard CJ walking down the steps again, and shouted, "Where is everybody?" Followed by, "Brandon, how much longer in the shower?" I didn't answer, but the door was locked. Then we had a true problem. I couldn't disconnect myself from either of them, they were laid out, I guess I must have been good, because they were both KOed. So I removed them from me by myself, which was extremely painful for my young body. They then started to revive, it was cold in the bathroom for my swollen cock, compared to Cyndi's warm canals. We all got dressed, Cyndi was staying the night, since she was mad at her roommate. But right after we got out I looked at her, winked, and headed back up the steps.  

Suddenly, with her powers she raised Beast Boy high into the air.

"Hey, let me go!!" he screamed.
"I could destroy you all easily like bunch of flies! I should be the leader of the groub!!! How can you even think of tackling that villain, without even asking me if I'd want to take part in it??!" she yelled at him.

Suddenly, Raven threw Beast Boy against the wall and let him drop to the floor.

"That hurt Raven!" he exclaimed.

Raven threw Beast Boy again against the wall, this time harder.

AT REST OF THE HEROES…

"I've figured out why Starfire punched you earlier Cyborg." Robin said, raising his goggles from his mask.
"What's that?" Cyborg asked.
"When Mr. Freeze shot the 'Icicle Shot' it affected Starfire somehow. She's more aggressive, angry and even hostile. Why this is so, it's not as important as finding out how to stop it." Robin explained.
"Oh my God….Raven was shot too." Cyborg exclaimed.

Long silence passed between the two.

"You go to her. I'll try and make up some tests to see if I can revert the effects." Robin finally stated.

BACK AT RAVEN AND BEAST BOY…

Raven made Beast Boy circle around air, while a knife flew into her hand's grib.

"Do you admit, I'm the strongest?" she screamed.
"Yes! I admit, you are stronger than anyone of us! Stronger than any of us combined!!" Beast Boy yelled.

Raven lowered Beast Boy gently.

"Good." she said, putting the knife on the table.

Beast Boy coughed a little. Raven had certainly caught him off guard. And even if she wouldn't have, he wasn't comfortable about using his powers against his friend.

Raven gave a yawn and began to sit, when one chair flew under her just in time.

"I am real happy to hear that. So, can I get my hands onto Mr. Freeze?" she asked.
"Umm… We…We have to talk to others first too, you know..." Beast Boy started to protest.

Raven gave a spit to the floor.

"Fine, if they think they can stop me, they are welcome to try." she stated.

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Cyborg was moving towards the room, where Beast Boy and Raven were at, when suddenly a piece from wall was ripped and rolled around him.

"R-Raven?" he asked.

There was no answer.

He began to try to struggle away, but suddenly more pieces of the wall were ripped and tied around him making it impossible for him to move at all.

Soon, he saw Raven walking towards him.

"Raven, stop this madness at once!" he yelled at her.
"Madness? Madness?? The teams greatest member is left aside, THAT is madness!" Raven screamed.
"No, you see i-" Cyborg started to explain, when some duct tape covered his mouth.
"You also talk too much." Raven replied and turned to walk back into the room where Beast Boy was.

Without him wanting to, Cyborg noticed himself following her.

"Well, I've taken two Titans out alone and I've not even breaken sweat." Raven joked as she made Cyborg fly on the couch next to Beast Boy, who was tied and gagged too.

She gave a cough and covered her mouth with her hand.

"So, all I need to do is to take Robin and Starfire out and then I'm without any doubt, the strongest, right?" Raven asked out loud, though she didn't even excpect an answer.
"Raven!" a shout suddenly came.

Raven turned to direction of voice and there stood Starfire and Robin.

"Is it the same thing that made me attack Cyborg?" Starfire asked.
"Yes and the treatment must be the same." Robin answered.

Starfire blushed slightly. Raven was somewhat confused by her reaction.

"Well, you seem to talk about things like fighting for what one believes as sickness." she finally said, getting into a small fighting stance.

Raven raised Robin into the air. Suddenly however, Robin dropped back to his feet.

"What?!?" Raven exclaimed.
"I put on my gravitation belt. You can't move me." Robin responded.
"Damn you! There's more ways for me to defeat you two than just slamming you into something!" Raven screamed.
"You forget something important." Robin stated.
"What's that?" Raven questioned.
"We work as a Team." he calmly responded.

Raven gasbed. She had gotten distracted and Starfire was no longer on the side of Robin. When she turned around, she was hit by Starfires energy blast, making her fly backwards and roll on ground awhile.

"Damn you…I'll kill you….I'll kill you all!!!!!!!" Raven screamed. The attack had eaten most of her strength though, she was hardly able to move a small item. She tried to get up, only falling again. Some spit was thrown from her mouth as she cursed "I shall tease you all to death one by one!!!"

Suddenly Starfire took hold of Raven.

"Is it really the only cure?" Starfire asked.
"The only way is by constant heating from body part, such as hand, striking at the infected area." Robin explained.
"But Raven was shot into her butt, not where I was." Starfire reminded.
"That makes no diffrence. We must make the treatment immediattly." Robin nearly shouted.

Suddenly Raven realized what was about to happen.

She was going to be spanked by Robin.

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Raven felt as Starfire pulled her panties down, exposing her pale white butt cheeks.

"God, no! I'm so embarassed!" Raven whimpered.

Suddenly, Robin slapped her left butt cheek. He then slapped right one. And again. And again. Raven tried to scream, with a few tears falling down her eyes, but Starfire put two of her fingers into Raven's mouth, blocking her ability to speak, much less scream.

"Oh God no… If this keeps up, I'll…I'll get aroused." Raven thought to herself.

Robin again raised his hand and spanked hard on the ass of Raven, coloring the cheeks with red color from the impacts. She tried to refuse her feeling of actually beginning to enjoy this.

Suddenly, something, which suprised near everyone in the room happened.

It started out as small enough to be confused with a clitoris. But the more Robin spanked, the bigger it grew. It was a dick and it was long enough to put any black man to shame.

"Holy shit!! Holy shit!!!" Starfire gasped as she stared at the humongous sized genital.
"It seems Raven really was mysterious for a reason." Robin said in amazement.

Robin stopped for one second.

"Let the other ones free, I think Raven is now normal." he calmly stated.

Raven bowed her head in embarassment as she blushed slightly.

"Oh God, I'm sorry for what I did….But….Now you know my darkest secret. I've….I've always kept it secret from everyone, because I knew…. I knew I'd be forever hated without second thoughts if I'd tell it…" she whimpered, trying to avoid looking at anyone.
"Raven…" Starfire quietly replied to this cry of self disgust.

Suddenly without a warning, Starfire leaned and gave a kiss to Raven. Raven was confused at first, but then returned the kiss, adding some tongue to it. Starfire returned this gesture, by moving her hand over Raven's all erect cock and gently running her finger on it's tip, teasing it.

At the same time, the guys began to loosen their clothes.

"Hey, I thought she'd return to normal by now." Beast Boy proclaimed.
"She is! She's doing this on her free will!" Cyborg said, giving a sigh.
"Oh. OH!! WHOOOAH!!" Beast Boy yelled, as he finally took off his underwear, making his erect dick jump into sight.

Robin moved next to the ladies, rubbing the butts of both, giving them slap each. Starfires screams were muffled, when Raven was tongue kissing her passionately.

Cyborg and Beast Boy, all erect and stroking their cocks got behind the ladies, Beast Boy behind Raven and Cyborg behind Starfire.

Raven smiled and looked behind her, giving a nod. Upon hearing this gesture to move on, Beast Boy slowly inserted his erect dick into Raven's waiting ass. Raven moaned a little as the length began to go into her ass.

Raven moved her another hand to stroke her own cock, which she rubbed against Starfire's pussy, before spreading her legs and inserting the dick into it. Starfire screamed as she was for the first time fucked. The pain was humongous, but she withstood it and soon, it began to pass away from the pleasure. Some blood drippled down Starfires inner thighs, coming from her pussy, but the hardest part was now over.

Starfire was still so lost in the pleasure, confusion and experiencing this new feeling, that she didn't even notice Cyborg inserting his erect dick into her butt, before he started entering, thrusting in and out in pumping motion slowly, making her scream with a voice, which mixed both pleasure and pain into an erotic sounding soup.

As the ladies were enjoying themselves, they noted yet another cock in sight. It wasn't as big as many others in the present, but it was hard as a rock and belonged to the 'Boy Wonder'. Raven giggled and moved her hand to stroke Robin's cock. She then began to lick at the Robin's cock's length and the tip, taking it into her mouth. Starfire too leaned towards the dick, but instead began to suck on Robin's balls and massage it's lower half.

So this erotic foursome began moving, each beginning to pump into each other. Each time Beast Boy thrusted himself into the anus of Raven, she moved a little into Starfire's cunt, making her back more into cock of Cyborg, as the girls were sucking and jerking Robin. All this time, the guys were kissing the girls neck, back and licking behind their ears, gently caressing and rubbing them all the time, making them relax as much as possible while the act was taking place. While Cyborg was gently rubbing Starfires butt cheeks, Beast Boy on other hand was spanking the cheeks of Raven making them glow even more in the faimiliar red color. It was an amazing, yet erotic sight.

Suddenly Raven squeezed her eyes as she felt Robins cum shoot into her mouth and hit the back of her throat. She pulled her mouth away and leaned towards Starfire, giving her a passionate kiss and sharing some of the cum with her.

Then something caught Raven's attention. She could feel the cock of Beast Boy escape from her ass and the expression of Starfire spoke that Cyborg had done the same.

But they didn't have to miss the dicks long, as the guys stood up on them, jerking their dicks.

Raven and Starfire leaned their heads backwards and began to lick on the guys balls and massage their big erect cocks. Both guys were grunting as they could feel their orgasmes closing in.

Just then, Raven remembered that she still had her own penis in Starfires cunt. Giving a grin, she began to pump again, except harder this time into the pussy of Starfire, making Starfire moan a little. The very moan was final straw and Cyborg grunted and shot his load of sperm, which flew a little in air, before it landed, with some landing on Ravens face and some on her stomach.

Raven licked her lips and gathered the cum from her face and stomach, then bringing the hand to her mouth, drinking each and every drop of the sperm.

The girls then saw one more dick left up standing. Beast Boy's. The two girls looked at each other, giggling a little.

"Come on, big boy." Raven teasingly said.

Beast Boy climbed in middle of both of the women, getting a good view of Raven pumping into Starfire's cunt. He grinned and began to jerk himself off, watching them do it.

"Why don't you give a try to my pussy too?" Raven suddenly asked.
"What, you've got a pussy too?" Beast Boy asked, suprised.
"Of course. I'm a hermaphrodite, not a she male." Raven stated, spreading her pussy a little with her finger, like as to prove her words.

Beast Boy raised up and jerked his erect cock. Raven followed his walk with her eyes as he went behind Raven and began to insert himself into Raven's wet pussy.

Raven gave a moan of pleasure as she moved her hands along the sides of Starfire, beginning to pump into her slow and hard.

The three were moving in a synchronized movement, each one thrusting at other one, each trying to get maximum ammount of pleasure.

"Oh God, I'm gonna cum….It…It's going to be a big one!" Raven moaned as her pussy juices were drenching her feet and Beast Boy's cock.

Finally, the three came at nearly exactly the same time, with an eerie scream of joy, as both of the cocks filled both of the pussies with tons of hot cum.

Beast Boy slipped off from Raven. Some sperm drippled down from Raven's pussy.

Raven leaned towards Starfire and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips.

"Am…Am I going to become pregnant now?" Starfire finally dared to ask.

Raven pondered for one moment.

"If I say yes, does it mean we can do this more often?" she replied with a smile.