Alucard: Mia and Her Unfortunate End
This story is not for the weak of heart.
This story is not for the weak of heart.
Again, this is fiction. Please don’t mistake it for reality. If you are not into forced sex, torture, slavery etc… DO NOT READ!!!
A mother watches 21 yr old daughter get fucked senseless every day.
I take no credit for this story. I got it from somewhere else, and moved it here because I noticed that someone deleted it.
Jolene’s recovery from party shows no Pity
A girl has a nasty run in with a COCKy spider
DISCLAIMER*** This contains strong sexual fantasies including rape, torture and much more. If this makes you sick, please turn around. If this excites you, please stay.
Female teen gets given to several people and abused
My friends mother three black guys and a Donkey
A guy gets into something he didnt expect.
These are two short stories i wrote when on a bus, sorry about the length but they arent meant as proper long sex stories only as quick reads. Enjoy
This is a little bit longer, and (I hope) more developed.
This introduction will give a general idea of how Lilith’s Family is made up. I hope this setting will be a basis for a lot of stories.
the sexy reporter meets her captors peverted son
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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I really hate Paris HIlton, here are some of the things i would do to her
Amanda slaps a man in defense of her innocent friend, but some men think they need to be put in their place.
Seducing Carrie was one of the easiest things I’ve ever done. I just approached her right after the first time we met and told her I was going to take her to bed and fuck her until she had the best orgasm of her life. She had protested weakly about not being on birth control when I entered her without a condom, but I had simply pushed her legs apart and taken her anyway.
Carrie was maybe thirty-five, with high cheek bones and round hips and an amazing ass. I knew I wanted to fuck her the first time I lay eyes on her and I got my wish pretty quickly. That was where the trouble started.
I kept my promise and fucked her cunt until she cried out and writhed in pleasure. When I started to speed up my thrusts she looked fearfully up at me and said “Are you gonna pull out? I might get pregnant.”
“Why would I give a fuck if you do?” I said, and I pushed her head back down as I started to come. Her pussy was still fairly wet, but it started to chafe against the base of dick as I thrust into her over and over again. She let out a pathetic whimper right as I began to blow my load into her, and when I looked down at her face her expression of fear and pain made me thrust even harder.
After I was finished my cum started to drip out of her pussy. I made her wipe it up with her fingers and swallow, then I sent her home. I hadn’t meant to be so harsh with her, but her submissive helplessness spoke to a primal urge I couldn’t ignore.
I approached her outside her work the next week. She jumped when she saw me and hurried around the corner to talk to me, her eyes cast submissively at the ground.
“I need your help.” She said in a whisper. Her eyes were already starting to water. “I’m pregnant. I’ve been to the doctor and everything. I’m married! This can’t be happening.” She was starting to sob now, so I put my arm around her shoulders and walked her towards my car. I put her in the passenger seat and started to drive away. “Where are we going?” She asked in he same desperate tone.
“Somewhere we can talk. How about my place?” She nodded. So trusting. When we got to my house I gave her a drink of water and told her to sit down. She was wearing a short black business skirt, the lines of her panties showing through as she sat down. “I actually think this is great news. You can leave our husband, problem solved there. And I’ll take care of you, I’ve always wanted a pregnant women.” Her startled and confused expression turned me on at once.
“What? You mean you’ve always wanted a child?.. I can’t leave-”
“I think your lips would look fantastic around the base of my dick.” She stopped short at that and then said
“Is sex all you can think about at a time like this?”
I slapped her in the face, hard enough to knock her over sideways on the couch.
“All I ever think about concerning you is sex, Carrie. You’re pretty, but you’re just about useless as anything but a coffee fetcher and sex slave. Do you understand?” She did nothing for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Good. Now get in the bed room and take your shirt off.” She began to cry again as she rose from the couch walked into the bedroom like a shamed child. I loaded myself a bong rip, took it, and then followed her in.
She was staring at the bed slowly lifting her shirt up over her shoulders. I was delighted by her willingness to do what I told her too, but I could barely control the sudden urge to dominate her even more. I waited until she unclasped her braw and let her pendulous breast fall lose and bounce easily back and forth. Then I walked up behind her and shoved her into the wall, hard. She cried out and fell onto to the bed where she lay with her hand on her face. A large red mark below her eye was already turning purple. A small line of blood rose up under her upper lip. Her eyes teared up and she looked at me, apparently for explanation.
“You’ll get undressed faster next time I tell you to, right?” She nodded again, tears beginning to run dow her face again. “Let’s start slow. Turn around and face the headboard.” She immediately rolled onto her hands and knees facing away from me. The wooden headboard had a ledge on it, right about level with her face.
Again I was getting caught up in hurting this girl, but I couldn’t help it. I had such control over and she hadn’t even tried to tell me no once. Still I was a little surprised to find how much I enjoyed what I did next.
I undid her skirt and let it fall down to her knees, revealing tiny pink underwear, partially cover her large heart-shaped ass. She started to cry a little harder now, and I told her to take off her panties. She obeyed at once, working her panties off her hips and into a pile beside her with her skirt. I tossed both across the room and she began to stare at them with desperation. I took my belt off and undid my pants. Carrie desperately tried to control her breath as she turned her face back toward the headboard.
She squealed in pain and shock as my leather belt, slammed into her cunt. Her hips raised slightly from the blow, and her pussy lips began to swell a once. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed it forward.
“Bite the shelf.” I said. She didn’t obey at once this time. She tried to hold her head back and whimpered
“Please…”
Her hair was in two long braids which I now used to yank her head back and slap her in the side of the face again. Then I shoved her forward until her mouth was on the wood again. This time she opened her mouth and bit down on the wood. I gently pushed her legs apart, and shoved my dick up into her wet, waiting pussy. I kept my hand on the back of her head, and kept pressing forward with my cock, she cried out and tried to twist away as the wood head board jammed into her mouth. I started fucking her harder than I’d ever fucked a girl. Her whimpering shouts went in time to my thrust and drove me on.
I eventually came, filling her cervix up with so much cum it spilled out again. I let her sit back from the head board, her face bruised, her mouth full of blood. She swallowed and looked at me through her tears.
“Are you done with me for now?” She asked almost hopefully. Ironically, the question just made me want to fuck her again. Rape her again really, its not like any of this had been her idea.
“No. By my count you still have two more holes.” Her look of horror made me get hard again almost at once. She started to move off the bed and towards the door, shaking her head in terror. I walked over to her calmly and told her she was never to leave the bed without my permission. Then I grabbed her pigtails again, and smashed her face into the top of my dresser, being careful to leave her pretty nose unbroken. After that and a punch to her ribs she was about done with fighting. I shoved her over onto the bed, and took out some thin silver wire. She didn’t resist when tied her wrists and forearms together behind her back, but she sobbed and twisted when I slipped them around her tits and pulled them as tight as I could.
“I’m a warrior, miss.” I said. “I could kill you and your unborn child and all your family no problem if you ever disobey me. Remember that.” When I rolled her over, she was still swallowing blood welling up from her gums. The right side of her face was now entirely black and purple. So was her cunt. I pitied this poor women.
I decided I was going to fuck her throat next. Tilting her head back, I ordered her to open her mouth. She was past disobedience now. I started slow and gentle, stopping when the head of my cock reached the back of her throat and her torso arched in a gag. I had to remind her to keep sucking twice, the second time I pulled sharply on the wires around her tits to remind her.
Pretty soon I was entering her throat over and over, her lips about a third of the way down my cock. She was sucking in panicked breaths through her nose every time the head of dick came out of her esophagus for a second. She really started to struggle when I stopped pulling my dick out, and instead plunged it all the way, jamming her head down on her neck as I shoved my cock into her open moth as hard as I could.
Her legs thrashed and she tried to pull her head away again and again, but keeping her in place with the wires around her tits was easy, I fucked the back of her throat for about 20 seconds straight, then let her breath. The next time I drove all my wait unto her face, pumping in the back of her throat for 45 seconds. The next time a fucked her for a solid minute before giving her a breath, and she past out. When I woke her up with a belt lash across her swollen tits, my dick was still in her mouth., covered in her saliva and tinted pink with blood.
I tilted her head back again and finished in her throat. By the time I was done flooding her throat with cum, her neck was starting to make popping sounds when I jammed her open jaw down on it. Feeling those pops and grinding noises on the head of m dick, I pushed even harder for the last few strokes.
I left her wired against the head board, whimpering, coughing up blood and cum and trying to swallow with her raw, violated throat.
I was only gone long enough to get lunch and have a beer. When I came back she looked at me with the same pleading expression she had before. I took more wire and looped it around one ankle and then the other, relishing her worried stare. Looping the wires on the center bedposts confused her until she realized what I was doing. I pulled the wires and tight and she screamed more deeply then she had yet. She was on her back, her head bent forward against the headboard. Her legs were now pulled all the way down so that they were almost parallel with her torso. She was no where near flexible enough to do this on her own, tendons stood out on the insides of her thighs. She was helpless as could be now. Every movement she made only pulled tighter her on her contorted thighs. The real panic set in when I placed the head of dick against her tiny grey ass hole.
“NO NO NO PLEASE!” She wailed. Her words just turned into a strangled scream as my cock tore the edge of her anus on its way in. Blood and spit were the only lube left on my dick and both were drying. The inside of her but felt so good I shoved more of myself in anyway. Her sobs were even more hysterical now, and I could feel the insides of her butt hole tearing more while I pushed farther and farther in. When my balls fell against her butt cheeks I slowly puled almost all the way out, letting the fresh layer of blood from carries butt hole work as rough lubrication.
I grabbed her pigtails yet again and made her look down at my dick jammed partway up her butt. Then I lifted her head off the bed, contorting her even more. I pulled out of her ass for a moment, and back handed her across the face several times. I picked up my belt and began lashing her cunt and ass hole and inner thighs. She whimpered more but said nothing.
I observed my work for a moment. Carries legs were wide open, pulled straight up past her shoulders, her hair attached to the bed-frame above her. Her face was still beautiful, but covered in almost as much blood and bruising as her groin. She wore an expression of misery and defeat. I pushed back into her ass hole again, and pulled on her tits to leverage myself into the tight fit.
The wires around her tits were now causing them to turn purple and her pink nipples were starting to slowly drip clear white fluid. Her breaths came only in choked gasps as I thrust into balls deep, over and over again. I started slow, but soon I was slamming myself into the battered women so hard and fast that the wires holding her ankles began to cut into her skin. I let the blood trickle down her legs and into her face and kept pounding her ass hole, despite the fact that her rectum was now practically raw.
I finished in several long hard strokes that filled her bowls with my jizz. As soon as I pulled out of her anus it started trickling cum, and then gushing. Carrie finally filled her lungs with air and sobbed for her violated body. While she was crying I blew the last of my load on her face. She looked up at m through the bruises and sperm with the same pleading look once again. I rubbed the come around in her hair with my dick and then made her suck it clean.
I told her she could use her panties to clean herself up. She left my house stumbling in a blood and cum covered pair of panties, the wet spots where jizz still oozed out of her were clearly visible. I kept her braw so that her traumatized nipples poked out through her shit. As she stumbled out the door, I said
“You’re going to where those panties everyday until the next time I see you. Go it?” She looked at me helplessly and simply said
“Yes sir.”
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1970’s – Italian city school girl goes out to deliver her scout cookies but finds trouble in a changing neighborhood.
Pumped full of Viagra, John is forced to fuck a woman until she spills her secrets.
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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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Her crimes were falsified, but her punishment is all too real
In a quiet remote part of rural England a country girl fantasizes about a more adventurous life.
This may be long before any sex so if that’s not your thing then sorry look elsewhere
A woman riding the train home at night meets and unexpected – and unnatural – man. If you don’t like it, let me know why. I will never improve if I don’t know what’s wrong.
Three slavegirls get horribly tormented
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.
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This is still my first story, I simply put it into paragraphs the best I could. I’m sure there are still grammatical/spelling errors and I know that some of the content is not logical. However, just enjoy it and leave your comments. Oh and please read the themes first.