This is a story. Don’t do this. Trigger warning and all that. Rape, Incest, violence, and psychological manipulation.
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David heard creaking through the wall.
It had become an almost nightly ritual. His father’s heavy footsteps in the hall, ten to thirty minutes of muffled bumps and creaks in his little sister’s, Julie’s room, followed by more footsteps and sometimes, quiet sobs, right on the other side of the wall.
The first time he had been confused.
The second time he had gone to look. He couldn’t get the picture out of his mind now. He had gone in swinging, but his father didn’t care. He was still bigger and stronger than him. He had taken his hits with near indifference, and then smacked him down and thrown him out.
In light of his impotence, he sat in the hall and listened as his father resumed his activities, unable to do anything.
David stood in front of the bathroom mirror examining his muscles. He had made a little progress, but not much. He had nothing better to do all summer, and if he kept at it, he would be able to stop him. He could take Julie away.
He put his shirt on and opened the bathroom door to leave. She stood there looking up at him. For a second something childish flickered across her features, and her finger snaked out like lightning, poking his belly has she flickered past him into the bathroom.
David flinched and reached out to grab her, but as soon as his hand closed on her arm he saw her face go blank. She looked down and did nothing.
That wasn’t good. He let go.
She didn’t react except to swallow. He didn’t know what to do so he just stood there for a second, waiting, before he backed out of the bathroom, closed the door, and just let her sort herself out.
He felt completely powerless. Again.
He heard a shout from downstairs. “David?” His Dad.
David went downstairs and found him packing. He felt his jaw slacken.
His dad looked back at him, confused.
“What? No, we’re moving. Your mother and I found a nice little town a couple hours away. She says it will be a better environment for the family.”
David swallowed. He needed to talk to mom.
“WHAT!?! How dare you slander your father! Greg loves you and your sister, and he would never do anything like that! You saw WRONG!”
His mother’s rage was frightening. He was taller than her now, but the boy inside cowered before her. His cheek stung where she had hit him.
“Pack your things, and don’t ever let me hear you say anything like that again.”
He left the room silently and did as he was told.
David didn’t speak to either of his parents until they arrived at the new house three days later. Julie didn’t seem talkative anymore either, so it was a quiet time.
The new house wasn’t big, probably under 1000 sq feet, but with a big lot. The place looked like somebody cared about it. The weeds were pulled, vegetables were growing in a few beds, and the grass was mowed.
It took a whole day just to unpack. The bedrooms were small, so in the end, David decided to throw out a lot of his things.
He settled to bed, exhausted in a new place, and started to drift off.
The loud creak of floorboards woke him. He wasn’t even sure if he had been asleep. Would he really do it, even after a day like that? Where did he even get the energy?
David got out of bed. He didn’t know what he would do, but he did it anyway.
He had left his door slightly open, so there was no sound as he swung it open. His sister’s room was right next to his, and the doors directly next to each other, so he only had to crane his neck to see.
One was sitting in a chair, while the other sat up on Julie’s bed, rocking it with a deliberate sinuous motion.
There was heavy breathing.
David was transfixed. Why were there two?
The light turned on, and David’s eyes flickered to his father sitting in the chair, looking directly back at him with one hand on his cock and the other on the light switch.
The other figure, in the bed, was Mom. She was completely naked, and she also turned her head to look at him as she kept grinding her pussy against Julie’s with a wet sound. She didn’t skip a beat.
Mom had blonde hair. Normally she braided it, but now she had it open, falling open all the way to the small of her back, moving in gentle waves as she thrust her hips.
Her breasts were full, perky, and on display. David’s eyes wandered down to Julie, lying in the bed with her eyes closed and her hands over her face.
She had light brown hair, smaller tits, and a perfectly trim petite body. It was the glitter of tears in her fingers that he finally noticed, that made his erection wilt back.
He swallowed, numb, turned around and went back to his room. Both of them. No wonder.
David woke up feeling like he might have stepped into hell, except he knew it must be worse for Julie.
He scraped himself together and went to the living room, which is where they had set up a dining area.
Mom was cooking breakfast. It smelled like bacon and there was already a stack of pancakes on the table. Julie was sitting in a chair, staring into space.
He took a chair next to her. Under his breath, he whispered:
“I’m gonna get you out of here Julie!“
She barely flicked her eyes his way as a way of acknowledgement.
Mom walked in with a hot pan in one hand and a syrup bottle in the other. She smiled brightly at him. He didn’t think he had ever seen her so happy in his life. She was wearing workout clothes. Yoga shorts and a sports bra.
“Good morning!“ She grinned at them and the things on the table.
“We’re setting up some new ground rules this morning, once your dad is up.” She turned her head.
“AND speak of the devil himself!“
Dad looked exhausted. He sat down across from David and placed two pill bottles on the table. Apparently he wasn’t moving fast enough for Mom, so she snatched them up and twisted them open, reaching out to deposit one pink pill on Julie’s plate and a blue one on David’s.
“Take these, they’re your new vitamins.“
David stared back at her with a raised eyebrow. Did she think he was that stupid?
He heard his Dad inhale, and heard a knuckle pop as he made a fist.
“Go ahead kids, it’s for your own good.”
David watched as Julie scrambled to get it in her mouth. Apparently she wasn’t going to fight it. To be fair, she had probably fought a lot more than him already.
She swallowed, and looked back at him with wide eyes, waiting. Everyone was looking at him.
He put the pill in his mouth and washed it down with a swig of orange juice.
His dad didn’t answer, but Mom’s face erupted into a sunny grin, like she couldn’t contain herself.
“Go outside and mow the lawn after breakfast, David.“
The grass wasn’t even long! He had started to feel some effects. He felt a little euphoric and very hot. His cock felt like it was on the edge of going full mast every time it brushed against his leg.
He took off his shirt after five minutes so he wouldn’t get heat stroke.
David was half way done, and moving to the side of the house, when he was greeted with a strange sight. The neighbor had the curtains drawn back, and there were two women, completely naked, standing right in front of it.
One looked to be near middle age, but the other was younger, maybe a little older than him, and both of them were staring at him and rubbing themselves off shamelessly, mouths slightly open.
He immediately felt his shorts become too small as he got hard.
They were both slim, with dark hair, but the Mom had clearly gotten some better boob genetics, or maybe surgery.
He kept mowing, looking back every now and then to see if they were still there, but they didn’t react when he looked at them, so after he finished, he just cut the power and gawked, slowly rubbing at his aching cock
The mom never broke eye contact, and it took a solid minute before his brain caught up with his cock, turned him around, and marched him back into the house.
This was not normal. Not normal at all. Something was wrong with this town.
David awoke again. The creak of the floorboards in this house was so loud that he couldn’t fail to notice it. He got up. There was still nothing he could do, but his painful erection inspired him to rationalize the action away regardless.
The light was on, and this time his mom was sitting in the chair, watching.
Dad was thrusting, hard, and Julie was making quiet grunts. Not sobs exactly, but there was a clear element of complaint.
She locked eyes with him and blushed deep red, from her hairline all the way to her pointed rosy nipples. Her eyes were red and her face wet with tears.
Dad had her harms pinned under his full weight, thrusting, as her sobs gained more of a moaning quality, and then she spasmed with a hoarse cry, in an unmistakable orgasm.
He didn’t look again. Every morning they would take their pills, and every day he couldn’t face his sister with his unruly cock, which sprang fully erect whenever he saw her now. He couldn’t get the picture of her, eyes squeezed shut, shuddering in pleasure, out of his head.
At night, he would hear his parents make a visit to Julie’s room, and he would hear everything. There were no more sobs at night.
There were small changes at first. Julie smiled more now. She didn’t flinch when dad touched her, and she didn’t wait for Dad to make threats when she was presented with her pill in the morning, like he always did.
The pills were messing with her head, and he needed to do something about it.
David decided he was out of time on a Saturday morning, when Julie came out of her room, bouncing in a small tube dress that Mom had bought for her.
Mom had thrown out all her bras and underwear, so the outfit was pure perfection on her, and he immediately fought to control his involuntarily medicated response.
She smiled at him, walked past her chair, and sat down on his lap. He was completely hard. Her hair smelled sweet and delicious, and her flesh felt hot.
His mind went completely blank. What. The. Fuck.
Julie spread her legs a little so her dress rode up past her hips, and rocked her perfectly bare pussy along the length of his cock, barely constrained in his pajamas.
YES! No.This is bad. This is wrong. Do something!
David picked her up off of his lap. He was panicked. Something terrible was screwing with her head and he couldn’t let it happen.
She squirmed around in his hands and kissed him on the mouth, eyes looking clear, hopeful, and sane.
She had no reason to feel sane. Did that mean she was insane?
Mom and Dad hadn’t gotten up yet, maybe they could run away now!
Julie didn’t question him. She looked at him like he was an especially tasty snack, and practically followed him on reflex.
They could walk for at day or two away from town to a main road where people were normal and get help.
A few people saw them as they walked, but nobody seemed to care that two barely dressed teenagers were walking around in public, holding hands on a Saturday morning.
“Why are we leaving, David?” She looked at him, apparently confused. David didn’t know what to say. How could she not want to leave? He hurried her along
“Mom and Dad are doing something bad, and if we just get away a little, you’ll understand.”
He needed the drug to wear off.
They made it to the last house and walked right into the forest.. Julie yelped and grabbed her foot.
She wasn’t wearing any shoes. David groaned. She really wasn’t all there. There was a bleeding gash on the sole of her foot.
He picked her up in his arms and started walking.
She was thin and short, so it wasn’t bad at first, but he only made it a few minutes before his arms felt like lead, and he had to put her down. He wasn’t strong enough.
He sat down in the forest and tried to recover. Julie lay down next to him and put her head in his lap, nuzzling at his erection. He didn’t have the energy to stop her.
“Why won’t you fuck me David? Don’t you love me?”
She looked up at him, her expression scared and hurt.
“Mom is sad that you don’t love her anymore.”
David felt a big lump in his throat. He felt angry, bewildered, and horny at the same time. He just shook his head.
They sat like that for an hour, saying nothing.
“JULIE?” They heard a call from a ways away. David moved to clap his hand over his sister’s mouth, but she was faster.
David groaned. This was not great.
Their parents found them, and with a little effort, helped Julie make her way back to the road, where the neighbor in the last house had called their parents to give them away.
David was confused. Mom and Dad didn’t seem particularly angry with him. They didn’t yell, or hit him, or even berate him. They did, however, lock him in his room all night.
He woke to thudding, banging, and the excited squeals of his sister half a foot away through the wall.
“Oh Oh Oh, make me pregnant Dad! YES!”
His door opened, and he was greeted by his mother’s beaming face.
“Hi David, good morning!”
She carried a plate with food, and she was wearing nothing. David was rock hard.
There were two pills on the plate with his breakfast. A black one with the blue.
“It’s the last part of your treatment baby.” She smiled at him happily. She reached out and yanked away his sheets.
David flinched, but didn’t cover himself. There was no point. They had taken away his clothes, and he was too big to cover himself with his hands.
He looked down and frowned. Had he gotten bigger??
David looked up to find that his Mom was staring at his swollen cock, breathing a little harder.
He took the plate from her hands, and tried to catch her eye.
“Thanks Mom.“ She didn’t move for second, then met his eyes with a vacant look, before she cleared her throat.
“Take the pills David.” He hesitated.
“What are you drugging Julie with?” Mom stared at him expressionless for a moment.
“Take your pills and I’ll tell you.” David looked at her, thought about it for a second, and then put them in his mouth and swallowed.
“We’re not giving her any drugs anymore David. It was a special treatment to make her… better. And it’s permanent. Just like yours.”
David felt cold. No wonder he never felt the effect lessen. He had thought that the dose was just high.
“Eat your breakfast baby.“ Mom said, and sat down next to him. She wrapped her arm around him in a way that was probably supposed to be comforting, but it only made him hard.
She sat with him like that until he finished eating, and then took the plate away, locking the door again when she left.
Four hours later, David found out what the black pill does. He felt a strong tingling rise in his balls, and a new pressure at the base of his cock.
He needed to cum, and he needed it right now.
He jerked himself off feverishly, but for the first time, he couldn’t seem to cum. He was so distracted he didn’t even realize that his door had opened until his mother’s slim hands pried his finger’s from his cock and her warm, wonderful mouth enveloped him.
David had never had a blowjob, or sex for that matter. He had no words, only loud, desperate groans. He didn’t care what was happening or why, at that moment, only that it felt good.
He slowly felt the tingling coalesce into an orgasm, until his balls clenched, and he felt a flood empty into his mother’s throat.
She gulped at it hungrily and kept sucking until he went soft. David looked up to see Julie standing naked in the doorway, wide eyed and masturbating furiously.
This was not what winning looked like.
That evening, and twice a day, every day for a week, this ritual played itself out.
His stamina improved with each day. Three days in, he didn’t even go soft after he came anymore. His mother just left him needing more. She would go over to his sister’s room and play. He drove himself crazy listening to his sister’s satisfied moans coming through the wall.
Her voice was so beautiful to him, it almost made him cum, except that he couldn’t cum by himself anymore.
He wanted to be in his mother’s place. Every day he wanted it more.
By Sunday, he knew things were different.
He only felt one overwhelming thing. He needed to fuck Julie, and he needed to fuck his mother.
When she opened the door that morning, she came in without breakfast. She walked up to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him out of the room for the first time in a week.
Dad and Julie were waiting in the living room for them. She sat impaled on his cock. Dad had picked her up in his hands and start rutting up into her slowly.
When he came out of his room, Dad picked up the pace and Julie let out cute little gasps.
David WANTED her. He felt so jealous. A small corner of his mind reminded him that she should be doing something to stop all of this, not participating, but it it was like a weak echo before the throbbing power of his unsatisfiable cock.
He felt his mother’s arms wrap around him from behind, and one reached for his tool. She massaged it slowly as she whispered in his ear.
“Is that what you want?” He could feel her whole body pressed against him. The heat of her pussy pressed into his thigh.
“We can make one you know. You could have a girl of your own. All for you.” His cock twitched hard.
“Is that what you want? I’ll make her with you. I’ll train her with you. Breed with me David.” She punctuated her statement with a tight squeeze of his cock.
David wanted to. There was still that little voice, but in that moment he hated it. He hated it more than he had hated his father when he had first caught him using Julie as his cum dump.
He grabbed his mother, and pushed her to the floor. He felt awkward and fumbly in his inexperience, but she helped him along, until he was ramming himself into her as hard as he could.
She would have his babies. He wanted a daughter like Dad had Julie. He wanted to fuck her, breed her, and use her.
His mother’s cunt clenched hard on his cock. He didn’t understand what was happening right away, but her quivering mouth and bucking hips explained it for him.
David thrust into her relentlessly, searching for his own orgasm.
“Mine, Mine, my daughter, MINE!“ She moved a couple inches across the hardwood floor with every thrust as he hammered away at her.
His body felt on fire, and he was breathing like he was in a dead sprint, but he couldn’t stop.
It was the soft, gentle touch of slender arms wrapping around him that took him over the edge.
David’s vision went black for a moment, as he spasmed on top of his mother.
He breathed hard for two minutes trying to catch his breath before he realized that he was still completely hard inside of his mother. Julie stepped around him straddling Mom to face him, and pushed him gently until his cock pulled free.
She lined herself up and sat down, enveloping him completely, looking into his eyes.
He didn’t feel depleted at all. He felt hungry. The nagging voice was gone. Just a faded out, irrelevant memory. She seemed so happy.
He remembered her tears and the sobs. She rocked herself on his cock and bit her lip. She was so sexy. Mom had been right. The treatment has made her better than she was. It made HIM better than he was.
Julie wrapped her legs around his waist as he picked her up and walked to the sofa. Dad stopped them.
“Lets try something new.“
He lined himself up behind Julie and thrust slowly. David could feel his Dad’s cock slide into her other hole, stretching her.
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