Tw: political play, misogyny, in c3st, CNC, detrans, gangbang
This is a story about giving in. Remember that enjoying a kink didn't make you a traitor to any beliefs. If being horny is what you need to face the world every day, this is for you.
Your family used to simply sneer at your queerness, but since the election, it's gotten so much worse.
They're Trump supporters through and through. They have the red hats, the big flags, the truck decals, and the stupid crypto coins. The county you grew up in was always Republican to its core. You had escaped when you got a scholarship to an out-of-state college. While you've been exploring your sexuality and gender in the past 5 years, you've looked down at their ignorance and tuned out their talks during the rare holiday visits.
But your new urban life came to an end when you got laid off in the recent economic turmoil. Despite desperate job applications and plenty of couch surfing, your savings and favors have dwindled completely and your only choice is to move home.
Back to the conservative town, surrounded by your MAGA dad and brothers every day.
You pick up the domestic chores as you have no money to pay rent or good. It was a relief when they basically ignored you for the first week as they were wrapping up a big reno project for a local church. But they started hanging out at home a lot more after that. Your brothers, twins in their late 20s, would hang out on the couch gaming in their boxers, their favorite MAGA hats hanging backwards. They'd always been athletic, but the years of trade work and gym time have bulked them up significantly.
You have never dated men, insisting on exploring your queerness. You tell yourself it's just curiosity as to why you're sneaking glances as you vacuum the house. Definitely not the sun reflecting off their muscular, hairy chests. Definitely not the barely visible hint of a cock head peaking under the loose boxers.
You're not attracted to men. You've decided long ago that you wouldn't be another cishet housewife trapped around people who saw her as lesser. Your mother had left, and you would do the same.
One of them slap you on the ass as you walk by. "Don't block the fucking screen!"
You kick him back but it has no effect on his beefy thighs. He simply laughed. "Can't believe you call yourself a man."
You push down the rage threatening to rise in you. Don't give them ammunition. They're stuck in their ways. You ignore the heat that rises from the handprint on your ass, a delicious tingling that reaches for your 6-month-dry-spell pussy.
You touch yourself shamefully that night, imagining men taking you, men with strong beefy bodies, musky from outdoors work. You cum with your hand on your little clit, your face in the pillow. Wordless moans drip into the night. You sound like a woman.
Your brothers like to horse around and they start messing with you more as they get bored sitting at home, waiting for the next job. It's usually physical. Pushing you around. Getting your shirt wet so you have to change. Pantsing you. Trapping you on the couch so you can't get up.
They were watching Fox News one day, talking about how trans rights should be stripped away so people don't mutilate their bodies. Ryan glances up when you get close, and quickly pulls you onto his lap with one hand.
With his other hand, he flicks over your nipples quickly, then grabs your chest. The dysphoria shocks you as you're brutally reminded of your female breasts underneath the loose tshirt. It seems that he never forgot they were a part of your body.
"Glad you didn't mutilate your body, sis."
You struggle against his grip but it is like an iron band. The groping insistent and slightly painful. How is he so strong?
Reese snakes his hands up your cotton shorts while pinning your kicking legs down with Ryan. His thumb touches your panties, rubbing the wet spot below your swollen clit. An electric jolt run through you and dissolve your courage to scream. His strong fingers dig into the folds of your vulva until you are humping his hand.
"Think we should make sure she still got all her woman parts?" Reese asks.
"Hell yeah. Gotta make sure our President's orders are followed." Ryan says.
They strip you easily. Four rough, strong hands all over your body. Your legs spread and your vagina presented to Reese's eager face as he kneels in front of you.
Your brother's tongue traces over your labia and plunges into the depth of your womanhood with practised ease. His mustache brushing your big juicy clit in a way that's making you buck involuntarily into his face. It is so much better than being eaten out by women.
Ryan pulls your shirt off despite your attempt to struggle. He clamps his mouth on your nipple and sucks so hard that you feel as if he wants your entire breast in his mouth. Reese moves up and takes your other nipple in his mouth. Their hot and hard bodies against your soft and small one.
You look down at these two men playing with these body parts that bring you shame. You should feel disgusted, they're your brothers! But this is the most attention you've ever had from a man, and it just feels.... so good. Like you are seen. Like nature restoring balance and you no longer need to struggle against an unseen current. You simply have to let them.
Reese's thick fingers force their way into your tight vagina.
"Still a virgin huh? We can fix that" he laughed.
"I'm not! I've been with plenty of girls! And stop that, just let me go" your protest weakly.
"You're a virgin in all the ways that matter. Don't worry, your big brothers will make you a real woman today. Maybe it'll stop your delusions." He pulls his boxers off while slapping away your kick attempts.
You feel a hot and heavy weight slapping against your tiny clit.
Ryan is holding your legs open, your knees halfway up your body. Your womanhood spread open like a buffet for them. A woman's worth is just this for a MAGA man. You don't need a job, or even leave the house. Just a hole to be filled.
You look up at your brother, meeting his eyes, as his big MAGA cock finds its way into your tiny liberal pussy. He claims your virginity in one hard thrust and the pain is a fiery explosion inside you. You're mine now, his eyes say.
Reese kisses you roughly, and licks the side of your face, clearing the tears you didn't know were there.
"I love liberal tears" he whispers in your ear. You can only lay there, in a prime breeding position, with a conservative cock violating you, as you feel your identity stripped and abused.
You try to stop yourself from moaning, but a whimper escapes.
You look down as he picks up his thrusts, an insistent rhythm taking over. A squelching wet sound every time he pulls out, a flat slapping sound as his scrotum hit your ass.
He groans, enjoying the tightness of his sister's vagina, and reveling in his duty to give it to the woke liberals.
His thick MAGA cock is filling you in a way you didn't think possible. Something a dildo could never replicate. Together-ness with another human in the most intimate way.
Even if that person is your own brother.
Reese buries his head in the crook of your neck and fucks you harder. Your breasts are the flattest they've ever been underneath his big pecs. Your legs wrapped around his beefy thighs. Ryan hasn't needed to hold you down for a while.
Your body seems to know what to do as you push back against him, your clit brushing against his pubic bone with every thrust and pushing you deeper into the abyss.
He picks up his pace and you can hear his breath quickening.
He doesn't have a condom, and you're ovulating.
Your conservative brother is going to rape a baby inside you.
No. No. This can't be happening.
You gasp and struggle uselessly against him, even as you get more wet.
Reese's hard thrusts are shaking the couch.
You struggle now against the feeling rising from between your spread legs. The TV still playing Fox News in the background.
You're going to be taken and bred in this place you've tried to escape all your life. Your clit is on fire.
His incestuous cum is going to flood your womb.
He yells as he slams his cock as deep in you as he can, jerking his hips as he pins you down.
A warm sensation blossoms inside you. His sperm finding his way through your female reproductive system.
Your pussy clenches around his pulsating shaft.
You feel your dignity slipping away deeper into the abyss as the pleasure overtakes you.
As you become another MAGA slut.
As you cum hard on your brother's big MAGA cock. Milking him for his load. It's so good. It's better than safe sex with women. It's better than pretending you're a man, fucking with a strap on. It's your body giving you pleasure in exactly the way it was designed.
Reese groans as he feels you squeezing him. You've never had this kind of approval from your family and it's keeping you drunk on the orgasmic high.
When you're finally exhausted, you look up to find your brothers looking victorious atop you.
Ryan looks at you and smiles.
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