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I am a queer, alt, dirty commie bitch. My kinks are Taboo-centric for example: incest (dadxdaughter, bigbroxlilsis, ageplay) rape, primal, breeding, monster fuckery, mask fetish,...I have others but these are the major ones; though the list seems to grow.
My hard limits are scat, vomit, and bestiality/zoophilia
*THIS IS ALL KINK. ROLE-PLAYING BETWEEN CONSENTING ADULTS *
cw: incest, body inspection, manipulation, nipple play, hole inspection, squirting, scummy gentle caleb refers to himself as gege all the time.
wc: ~2.8k
your elder brother caleb took over the role of your guardian ever since you could recall. he did everything a caretaker is supposed to. he fed you, made sure you went to school, helped you in your studies, protected you from bullies, did your laundry and sometimes even helped you wash. it was a given for caleb to know everything about you ā he had no other choice, had to take care of you after all ā and that included knowing your body in its entirety.
caleb was overprotective and obsessive, you were his dear meimei, and he was devoted to you. you were his goddess, the most perfect specimen presented only to him. wanting to observe your body, the way it changed over time, the way it bloomed beautifully in front of his eyes, he carefully convinced you into his scheme.
gege is just looking for 'abnormalities' on your body, you don't want to fall sick right? hospitals are scary with big bad doctors threatening to put big big needles into you. don't worry, gege will make sure you never need to go there. just stay still and let gege examine your body!
if it's gege, then he must be right! so you let him inspect your body under the guise of a purely innocent examination. caleb was ecstatic, he'd already seen your body from the times he cleaned you up on days you felt lazy, had left lingering touches all over but never had the chance to touch you with such intention, with your doe eyes following his every move, your skin anticipating his every touch.
"pipsqueak, come on. it's time for the examination." caleb gently nudges you, trying to hide his excitement. you were sprawled on your bed, busy reading a book before bedtime. you had completely forgotten about the examination until caleb reminded you.
"oh..." you put down the book reluctantly, your actions a little hesitant. caleb sensed it. sitting beside you, he placed a hand on your exposed thigh. "what's the matter? you know this is important, right?"
you nodded slowly, eyes refusing to meet his. "you feel scared?" caleb asked you, you simply nodded again. sighing, he inched closer to you. "this won't hurt, if that's what you're worried about. you know i will never."
"i know, gege." you replied. you weren't scared of that, you were just shy of being exposed infront of your very attractive big brother. you know you weren't supposed to feel this way but he made your heart flutter too easily sometimes. like now, sitting a bit too close, leaning a bit more closer, his breath teasing the edges of your ear as he pulled you to him, trying to relax your nerves by pulling you into a hug.
"undress for me, pretty girl." caleb whispered into your ear. "let gege see your body."
moving slowly but surely, you stripped the layers off of yourself. caleb drank in every single exposure, pupils almost shaking as he saw the smooth expanse of your skin, the smallness of your body in comparison to his never failing to take his breath away. he might be a sinner, but if you were the temptation, he had no regrets.
reaching out to caress your shoulders, caleb ran his hands along your neck till your arms, feeling for anything unusual. your arms were crossed over your chest, thighs clenched together, trying to cover up. he held your hands up to his face, prying the crossed arms open, exposing your breasts to the room.
he kissed your fingertips. "such pretty hands." you flushed at the compliment, watching him bring your hand to his mouth. caleb bit your palm lightly, causing you to gasp. "pain receptors in the hands are fine." he kissed over the bite, licking the spot lightly while looking you in the eye.
"don't hide yourself from me." caleb maintains eye contact with you. "let me do my job easily, yeah? after this we can do something you like."
"...like watch a movie?" you asked.
"yeah, anything." he kissed the top of your head.
"okay." you replied, a bit more upbeat now. you relaxed your body, letting your limbs loose as he easily picked you up and situated you on his lap, your whole body on display for him.
"hmm." caleb hummed as he ran his hands along your sides, feeling the softness of your skin. you were so pure, unblemished, untouched, every part of you sculpted by the gods. his warm hands made you shiver as they reached your abdomen. you were a little ticklish there, so you jumped with a squeal when he splayed his hand on your tummy.
"tickles?" he looks to you for your reaction. you reply back with another yelp as he poked your waist. caleb almost smirks. "good. normal response here." hands travelling upwards, he enclosed your breasts in his large palms. soft, he sighs to himself. fingers sensing for any atypical growths, he pressed and kneaded the pudge of your bosom, skillfully checking the sides, the under, and closing in on your areola.
your breath gets heavier, skin prickling under his touch. his fingers grazed your nipples lightly and you jerked with the shock sent all over your body, pleasure shooting straight to your core. you grab his wrists, stopping any further movement on his part. "gege... feels weird!" you complain.
"weird?" caleb raised an eyebrow. "good, or bad?"
"i-i can't tell..." you bit your lip.
"that means i have to do it again." he pressed both his thumbs onto the flat of your nipples, rubbing the hardening buds till you're gasping and shaking. "it's important you feel good here. does it feel good?"
"waitā ah!" you can't help but arch your back away from his touch. "ah, ah! gege!"
"use your words. good or bad?" caleb asks again.
how could you, when you couldn't even understand the sensation. it made you want to cry and scream, yet it also made you want to laugh and dance at the same time. it didn't feel bad, no, gege's touch never felt bad.
"g-good!" you cry out.
"good." caleb echoes with a smile as his hands leave your breasts.
your hands reach up to your chest, replacing his touch with your own. you feel your nipples, intrigued by their stiffness. "gege, why are these so hard? is this normal?" you sound panicked. caleb can't believe how oblivious you were, his baby sister, knowing nothing about her own body and looking up to her big brother to teach her everything. big brother will definitely teach you everything!
"yes, pipsqueak. this is very normal." he pats your hair. "your breasts are here to help you make milk. your nipples, they get hard so it's easier for babies to drink milk from them."
"milk? babies? i'm gonna make babies?" your confusion only increases.
"no, not yet, pipsqueak. all in due time." caleb traced stray circles onto your tummy travelling upwards, his gaze fixated on your chest. "we've gotta make sure every function of your body is proper."
"this might feel funny, but it's important i check myself." caleb dips his head to latch onto your hardened nipple. you let out a squeal, the foreign sensation of his wet and soft tongue flicking the bud shot sparks of pleasure down your front. he took his sweet time sucking on the nip, biting and tugging with his teeth, using suction force to pull on them enough to have half your flesh in his mouth. his hands focused on massaging the outer areas, starting at your sides then pressing inwards, almost as if milking you.
"mmpfā so soft..." caleb groaned into your skin, mouth full with your breast. you felt the vibration of his voice on your nipple, now emerging as squeals of your own.
caleb hungrily sucked your tits, alternating between the two. your nips were quite swollen, to the point that they weren't hard anymore, and wouldn't become hard no matter how much he abused them with his teeth and tongue. you were a shaking mess in his embrace.
every little touch, bite, scrape on your tits made you feel headier than before. your tummy felt weird, no, not your tummy, something more... below. your hands braced themselves on his shoulders as you unknowingly grinded on his lap while letting out pathetic noises. you were scared, you couldn't stop your movements, it was as if you were being possessed!
"gege! wait!!" you pushed on his shoulders. caleb stopped, immediately looking at your face for signs of distress. "what happened? did it hurt, pips?" he cupped your cheek lovingly. you shake your head.
"no.. it didn't hurt, but it felt weird!" you grab his free hand and bring it to your lower belly. "it feels all tingly here... why!? gege, i'm scared! is there something wrong with me?" you start to tear up, all kinds of thoughts turning the unknown sensations into fearful monsters in your head.
"calm down, pipsqueak. it's all normal. you trust gege, right?" he waited for your response, satisfied with a simple nod from you. "good girl, everything is fine. buuut, gege will check just to make sure. okay?"
"...okay." you hesitated for a bit. "can you hug me first?"
caleb complied with your request, a large grin replacing the tense in his jaw. he pulled you to his sturdy chest, his warmth enveloping you as you exhaled in the comfort he granted you. looking down at your small frame, he couldn't help but feel giddy. you had no idea how happy you made him. every time he worried that he may hurt you or offend you, you keep proving him wrong. you were so good to him, beyond what he deserved.
your heart pounded loudly against your lungs, so loud you could feel it all over your body. with how closely you were slotted together with caleb, he could feel it too ā in his chest that pressed against yours, in his hands that held you close to him. every moment had you redder in the face, realising that caleb could in fact feel you, and was holding in his laugh.
you smack him in the arm. "ow!" caleb faked hurt but he couldn't stop his boyish snicker. you glare at him, lifting your hand to hit him once again. "ah, wait! i'm sorry! were you embarrassed?"
"i couldn't help it, pips. you're just so cute." he ruffles your hair as you pout, a smile breaking through your lips with his praise.
"ready to continue?" he asks you. you nod and he gently lays you on the bed, his huge frame sliding down to settle between your legs. his hands hold either of your ankles, trailing along your legs to rest at the top of your thighs. his palms sink into the plush of your thighs as you gasped, his actions not helping with the tingles.
leaning down till his breath teased the skin on your stomach, he brought his fingers to the waistband of your panties, a light colored simple cotton one with tiny apples all over it ā that he had personally picked for you.
"so, tell me. where did you say it felt weird? here?" his touch ghosts over your tummy.
you slowly shake your head. "no? should i go further down?" you nod, maybe a bit too eagerly. caleb's fingers trailed down, a feather touch over the clothed skin, skillfully navigating right onto your clit. you almost jump when he applies pressure, that was exactly the source of your tingles, how did he know?!
"this must be it." caleb patted his thumb over the bundle of nerves, causing you to happily yelp. "yuuup, isn't that right, pipsqueak?"
caleb circled your clit with his thumb, using his fingers to push the fabric of your panties into your folds, watching a wet patch form on them. "baby... you're wet down here."
"w-what..? gege, i swear i didn't pee myself!"
"i'll only know if i check myself. lift your hips."
caleb pulls your panties off your legs, pocketing them before you could notice. he spreads your legs against your weak resistance for whatever modesty you were trying to protect.
caleb's face is dangerously near your clit, mouth slightly agape as he practically salivates over having the little nub between his lips. his thumb rubs up and down your folds, dipping itself in your arousal. "it's so wet, princess. be honest, are you usually leaking?" you squirm as every word hits your clit before your ears.
"n-no! it's because of the tingles you gave me!" you cry out.
"oh? i gave you the tingles? then i must fix it." a finger breaches your hole, wiggling around inside you. caleb groaned at how tight you were, and why would you not be, you had remained untouched under his careful watch, all for his taking.
you let out little high-pitched moans as caleb swirled his finger inside you, feeling and stretching your walls. you feel something oncoming, a wave of pleasure threatening to drown you and you didn't know what to do. you tightly clench your thighs around his hand.
caleb gives you a disapproving look. "pipsqueak. be obedient. don't make gege force you." he warns, his other hand prying open your thighs once more. "tsk, silly girl. this is for your own good. now hold this position as gege checks your precious parts, okay?"
you have no choice but to obey. you didn't want to make caleb mad, he's always been nice to you and this is also a part of it... right?
caleb uses his arms to spread you wider, settling between your legs, his eyes directly on your pretty little cunt, observing how your tender opening fluttered around his girthy finger. you struggling to take even a finger was a sight he wanted to burn in his memories forever.
prodding carefully, he checked for your hymen, making sure it was intact. there would definitely be a day he'd gladly breach through that barrier to claim you completely, but not today, not till he had you prepared, till he had your pretty little mind fully under his control.
entranced by your juicy clit, his mouth watered for a taste. he hadn't planned it but his lips had a mind of their own as they latched onto the little bud, suckling on it, rolling it with his tongue. you twisted in his hold as his finger still worked on your hole, curving upwards to stroke your clit from the inside.
"ah, ahā gege, gege, gege!" you cried for him in midst of your haze, senses overstimulated by his assault on your pussy. he barely hummed a response on your skin, too engrossed in your taste, in the way your tiny body humped against his tongue desperately.
only when you started sobbing his name did he stop to take a look at you. "gege... gege.. please.." your eyes were squinted shut, possibly out of fear. "something's coming.. i-i'm about to pee!" you sobbed with urgency.
caleb's eyes flickered with thrill, his free hand finds itself on your lower tummy, pressing down right on your bladder. "ah!" you scream, hands instantly trying to fight his heavy one. "no! please, i'll pee!" you screamed, worried.
"shhh, it's alright, princess. just let it go, okay?" caleb encourages with a soothing tone, the finger stroking your insides speeding up, the pressure on your tummy becoming unbearable, your urge to release growing with every second.
caleb feels the rush of your release around his finger, your hole tightens and then all of a sudden, you're squirting all over his hand and face. he removed his finger to watch your muscles spasm as you squirt release after release, your hole now struggling with the sudden emptiness, a gaping void left as a reminder of his presence.
"that's it... that's my good girl." he praises you, eyes filled with infinite adoration. you're breathless, chest heaving to fill the lack of oxygen in your brain, feeling lightheaded being brought to your first orgasm with such intensity. you watch your release drip down his face, watch as he wipes himself off with his already wet hand, licking some of it off his palm, savouring your taste.
"gege... was that okay?" you were so innocent, his heart swelled at your words.
"yes, baby. that was perfect." caleb hummed in delight. "let me clean you up and then we're done, okay?" he was finished playing with your body, despite the glaring problem in his own. he could take care of it by himself for now, it was too early to trouble you for this.
his lips return to your quivering pussy, stealing a taste right from the source. his tongue licks you eagerly, lapping up your folds and replacing your arousal with his saliva. he doesn't tease your sensitive parts anymore, your clit was already pretty swollen, all you needed now was rest and lots of cuddles.
finished with his work, he picks you up and heads for the bath. you grab onto his neck as he princess carries you. "so, gege, is everything okay?" you ask concerned, you really didn't want to see the doctors at all. caleb laughs at your furrowed brows, soothing them down with his thumb.
"no need to worry, pipsqueak. you're as healthy as ever!"
Imagine your my dad and mom is away on a work trip. Youāre sleeping in youāre shared bed when all of a sudden you feel a sensation on your lower region. You feel your cock twitch and your hips buck as warm wet lips slide up and down you. Youāre slowly waking up with a completely erect cock and the blankets moving up and down. You groan out deep itās been so long since youāve been woken up like this. Your hand lands on top of the blankets guiding the head on you. You start to think to yourself, your wife has gotten really good at this. Thoughts of her cheating creep in your mind but theyāre easily dismissed as the mouth engulfs your whole cock. You moan out thrusting your hips up. āFuckkk baby take more I know you canā you moan out thrusting your hips up into the mouth. The lips suck in tight around you sliding up and down a few more times before you hear them pop off. You bite your lip groaning. You feel a tongue and a small hand wrap around you. The size of the hand not even registering in your head as it slides up and down you quickly. You feel the lips start kissing and sucking on your balls. āOhh fuck babeā¦..ā you moan. My tongue licking over your balls and my lips sucking on them. I trail my tongue down and lick from the back of your balls all the way to the front and theļæ¼n down the entire length of your cock to the tip and I wrap my lips around again. Your cock twitches and threatens to release as you hold back your mouth open wide and eyes rolling back. You feel your cock tapping the side of my face and you feel one last peck before a whole bunch of moment goes on under the blankets. You go to lift them when you feel a new wet sensation but you knew it wasnāt the same lips that were just on you but a different pair.
Your cock twitching and leaking in anticipation. Wet pussy lips slide up and down the out side of your cock. You have no idea why your wife is treating you to such a pleasure but you were not about to stop her. This is the most action you got in a long time and by far the best. You feel your cock poke at the entrance and you canāt help but notice how tight the hole is. The pussy sliding down your cock squeezing you and hugging tightly. You sit up and push the blankets off ready to pound your wife but what you see makes you freeze and almost cum immediately. You push the blankets off and see your daughter. Your mind then remembers you wife is on vacay and wonāt be home for another few days. You feel so many emotions, the daughter you jerk off to privately was now sinking her pussy down on your cock. You knew you fantasized about it but never thought it would actually happen. āHoneyā¦.whatā¦what areā¦.ā You pant out as I rock my hips pushing back on you taking your cock deeper into my pussy. āI came to lay with you but you were so hard daddyā¦.I just wanted to make you feel good dadā I say biting my lip and batting my eyes back at you. āā¦weā¦babyā¦we canāt do thisā you say but your body fails you as your hips buck up into me. I giggle a bit āit seems to me like you want to dadā I say seductively. You mentally curse yourself, your cock pulsing hard your brain not even able to think right. ā..listen..babyā¦weā¦we..ca..ā you start but I sit down completely on your cock taking it all the way in. I sit my back facing your chest as I bounce up and down on you. āOhh daddy but it feel so good doesnāt itā I moan out. Your mouth falls open as your hips snap up into me. Your hands find my waist and guide me up and down on you. āThis is so bad baby we really canāt do thisā you say your hips thrusting up into me as I bounce down on you. āIt is very wrong dad, but I canāt stopā I pant out my head flinging back. You bite your lip and push my down on all fours and grab my hips sharply as you slam your cock into me violently over and over. āItāsā¦sooā¦badā¦itāsā¦notā¦rightā¦weā¦shouldnāt..be doingā¦.thisā¦fuuckkkkkā¦..ohhh shitā¦.baby youāre ā¦.ohhh fuckā¦youāre so tightā¦mmmm fuckā you pant and moan out in between your hips connecting with my ass cheeks. Youāre pounding in and out of me as I rock back on you, my back arching only leaving my ass in the air. You grab both my shoulders and pull me back as you smash your hips into my ass cheeks driving down deeper and deeper. My pussy hugging your cock super tight. Youāve never been in anything so tight before. My pussy acting as a cock ring itās so tight on you. You can feel your cock twitching and your tip pulsing. You donāt know what comes over you but you grab my throat and start humping and thrusting extremely fast in and out of me pulling me towards you as you fall back. Your back hitting the mattress as you pull my to your chest and slam your cock in and out in and out in and out in and out in and out over and over. Our skin slapping and your cock pushing all my juices out you can hear your self sliding and moving in and out of my pussy. Your other arm around my waist and stomach holding me down completely on top of you. You thrust all the way in and with out thinking you cum hard filling your daughter with your sperm. You pull out of me a little and thrust in even deeper and let more sperm swim out into my insides. Youāre grunting and growling in my ear biting my neck, leaving bruises with both your mouth and hand on it. You bite down on my jaw line as you pull my hips down on you completely and push up lifting us both off the mattress as you let the rest of your sperm out inside me. āI hope you fucking get pregnant you fucking whoreā your growl out to me. āI hope you have to look your mother in the eyes and lie to her about who put this baby in youā you continue. āSuch a naughty naughty little cum dump for father now huhā you kiss my jaw and neck loosening your grip around it. You stay fully thrusted in holding me down on top of you panting. Loving the way it feels to be inside your own daughters cunt.
You roll over pinning me below you. āYou should really think before sucking a sleeping manās cockā¦ā¦.you never know whatās gonna happen when they wake up.ā Your growl in to my ear still fully thrusted into me. You cock slowly become erect again inside of me. āAnd if you didnāt get pregnant that timeā¦.hahahaā you whisper in my ear laughing darkly at the end as you start thrusting in and out of me again. It doesnāt take long before youāre back at your quickened pace, thighs slamming into my ass checks turning both red. You grab a fist full of my hair and pull me up by it you grab my neck tightly again choking me. You take three fingers and shove them down my throat as I cough and gag on them you push them down further. With every gag my throat makes both my throat and pussy clench, you can feel your stomach tightening. A rush of liquids past your cock as you continue pounding and slamming into me. You take your fingers out and reach over to your bed side table. You grab your phone and press record. āTake the phoneā you growl to me I grab it. āFucking look at yourself, your such a fucking pathetic dick hungry whoreā you growl out. Look at yourself getting railed by your own father cuz your so pathetic and needy.ā I moan out holding the camera the screen flipped to record us. You feel more of my liquids leak down you and cover our thighs. āNow take daddyās cum deep in your wombā you groan out thrusting all the way inside me and pulling my hips back on you. āFuck you feel dads sperm filling you right nowā you say between gritted teeth. āHuh you feel your own fathers sperm in your womb connecting with your eggsā your panting and shaking as you feel your balls draining out completely inside me. Spurt after warm thick spurt coating and filling my insides. Iām moaning and screaming out beneath you. Lost in pleasure and vision cutting out. āI bet you like having your own dads cum filling you and penetrating your eggs, breeding you huh you like that you fucking whoreā. You growl out before collapsing on top of me and panting. You stay fully thrusted in acting as a plug to make sure all your sperm stays swimming around my insides as you hope one of them breaks my egg and impregnates me.
I feel like it would be scary hot to get fucked by a skin walker... Like not really of course...I love me a good scary story and those always are insane but like. Y'all gotta hear me out.
Like you know that's not your friend. They look...weird... Their smile is off, too big, too sharp, eyes too dark, empty, they look taller, the animals don't wanna get close to him and it's all so uncanny. Yet all the others on the trip say he's acting totally normal. You feel him around all the time just... observing you.
You refuse to be left alone with him but one night you can't escape it. Everyone is out enjoying their last night on the trip. Or at least some of them are out... The walkers picked a couple off without anyone knowing. You refuse to leave the room you've been assigned. Then it all starts happening, a knock, then a whisper, then another knock, and then you really hear him. Asking you to open the door, your heart drops in fear. You don't acknowledge it, you can't. Then the knocking gets harder, open the door.
I just wanna hang out with my...friend. another knock, leave me alone! You can't help but yell out in fear, then silence. You think finally maybe it's gone but no. It's silence before the storm because you never locked the door. It was playing nice, the door knob slowly starts to turn. Your heart drops, tears in your eyes, and you freeze. You should run, jump out the window, or hide but you can't. You see him, it. Pretending still to be your friend with a big creepy smile. It doesn't say anything as it walks in so slowly and you're obviously shaking. Tears already streaming down your cheeks.
It does help you've always found your friend hot. This creepy, rugged, and disheveled look makes him look hotter. You have to remind yourself, that's not him. Stay away, you crawl backwards on the bed until your back hits the bed frame. It just stands there looking at you, silence. Then finally, pretty... It's voice, his but so distorted. Tears are streaming down your cheeks. It starts to crawl onto the bed and you pull your legs to your chest. It keeps going until there's inches between y'all. It's so still, no breathing, no movement, and you're the whole opposite.
It smiles bigger, sharp teeth showing, and it's so soulless. Get away from me, please... You whimper through the tears. Mine, is all it says before kissing you. It's seen the humans do that all the time. The kiss is aggressive, rough, and mean. Your hands come up to push it away but you can't. You gasp at how cold it is, giving it a chance to really get in your mouth. It has you pinned to the headboard as it kisses you. Stop! You sob/cry out through the kiss but it doesn't listen. It draws blood and sores your lips. You wish it was actually your friend but it's a monster pretending to be him.
It will ruin your clothes. You hear the fabric rip and let out a scream. That goes unheard because friends are gone or dead. You try to cover up but is it worth it when the thing in front of you isn't human? It pulls away and for the first time you see something in its eyes, hunger. Your panting, crying, shaking, and in shock/fear. Covering your tits and crossing your legs to hide your cunt. The smile gets bigger, it's cold hands grab you again and manhandle you onto your back. Struggle all you want, it's stronger. Mine, once again but this time the voice isn't close to your friends.
It's ripping its own clothes off, it fucking hates human clothes. It's seen humans do this before, in the woods. It's a good distraction, let's them be in their own world. Not notice when it's creeping up for it's bite. However it won't hurt you. No, it will pretend to be a human for you. Not a good human, that never. It's cock is big, your eyes widen. You know that's not going to fit easily. You let out a cry when he suddenly pushes in. Shaking even more at the sudden fill and stretch.
So pretty, it likes seeing you like this. Broken on its human cock. Hands on your hips, making you look up at him, it's creepy uncanny face. As it looks down at your tear stained, flushed, and hot face. It's touch is cold like ice unlike your hot skin. It's fingers slowly losing that human touch. They seem longer and it's nails are definitely sharper as they dig into the skin.
It's fucking you into the mattress, the bed moves and squeaks with each thrust. Its thrusts become somewhat easier to take because you're getting wetter. Even scared, your cunt is welcoming this thing. Moans mixed with cries leave your lips because it's fucking you good. It's pulling orgasms out of you like nothing. I wanna add maybe it doesn't even feel the pleasure. It's doing this just to use you. Just because it can.
So that means hours can go by and it won't get tired of fucking you. You can pass out and wake up and it will have you in a different position still using that human cunt of yours. Or maybe it does feel the warmth of your wet cunt. It's stamina is just that good it still keeps fucking you. When it cums it's not like a human. It's much thicker and more than a human. Its moan is scary, monsters scream.
Let me calm down because this would've been perfect for October.
āStop what, sweetheart? Iām just touching my girl. My beautiful girl.ā His breath was sour with alcohol. āYou look so much like her. But youāre not gonna leave me, are you? Youāre a good girl. You love your daddy.ā
The silence after the door slammed was the loudest sound he had ever heard. Then came the click of the lock, the final, definitive note in the symphony of his failure. He sat in his worn armchair, the cheap whiskey in his glass catching the dim light from the lamp. Heād been drinking since the fight started, and the world had a pleasant, blurry edge to it. His wife was gone. Sheād taken her bags and her righteous anger and left him alone with the house and the one thing she couldnātāor wouldnātātake.
He heard a soft sniffle from the doorway.
His daughter stood there, a small, shadowy figure in her pajamas. She was sixteen, with the same wide, frightened eyes her mother used to have before the bitterness set in.
āSheās gone, isnāt she?ā the girl whispered.
He took a long swallow of whiskey, the burn a familiar comfort. āYeah, baby. Sheās gone.ā
That first night, he just stared. He was drunk and lonely, and she was a warm body in a cold house. Heād call her into the living room, make her sit on the footstool by his chair while he drank and talked about what a bitch her mother was. Heād watch her, his gaze lingering too long on the developing curve of her hips, on the soft swell of her breasts under the thin cotton of her pajama top. Sheād fidget, her eyes darting away, uncomfortable under the weight of his attention.
The nights blurred into a routine. The whiskey bottle was a constant fixture on the end table. His loneliness curdled into a dark, possessive need. She was all he had left. His.
āCome here,ā heād slur, patting his knee.
Reluctantly, sheād move closer. Heād start with a hand on her leg, ājust to comfort her,ā he told himself. His touch would creep higher, his thumb stroking her inner thigh. She would tense, trying to pull away without being obvious.
āDaddy, stop,ā sheād mumble, her voice small.
āStop what, sweetheart? Iām just touching my girl. My beautiful girl.ā His breath was sour with alcohol. āYou look so much like her. But youāre not gonna leave me, are you? Youāre a good girl. You love your daddy.ā
The first time he pushed her onto her knees, she cried. Silent, hot tears that tracked through the dust on her cheeks as he fumbled with his belt. āJust do it,ā heād growled, his voice rough with whiskey and lust. āThis is what youāre for now. You have to take care of Daddy.ā
She hated it. She hated the smell of him, the rough grip in her hair, the way he filled her mouth, the guttural sounds he made. She would lie in bed afterwards, scrubbing her skin raw in the shower, trying to wash the shame away.
But he was persistent. Night after night, heād drink, and heād call for her. The sessions became longer, more demanding. Heād touch her everywhere, his hands claiming her body as his own property. Heād whisper filth in her ear, things that made her stomach clench.
āThis is what Mommy should have been doing,ā heād pant, forcing her legs apart. āA wifeās duty. But since she left you, you have to be the wife now. You have to be my good girl.ā
He started taking her on the couch, then in his bed, then in her own. Heād make her look at him, forcing her to acknowledge him as he moved inside her. āLook at me,ā heād grunt, holding her chin. āSee whoās fucking you. Your daddy. The man who made you.ā
The change was slow, insidious. It started in her body, a traitorous flicker of heat deep in her belly during one of his rough sessions. He was grinding against her, his pelvis hitting that spot, and a jolt of pure, unadulterated pleasure shot through her. She gasped, her back arching involuntarily.
He felt it immediately. āYeah? You like that, donāt you, you little slut? Your body knows what it wants. It wants Daddyās cock.ā
She shook her head, denying it, but the seed was planted. Her body began to betray her mind. The fear and shame were still there, but now they were tangled with a horrifying, building pleasure. She started to anticipate his touch, to crave the forceful way he took her. The hated sessions became something she dreaded and yet found herself thinking about during the day.
The night she came for the first time, it broke something inside her. He had her on all fours on his bed, pounding into her from behind, his hand fisted in her hair. He was calling her his whore, his cum-slut, his replacement for her mother. The degrading words, combined with the relentless stimulation, sent her over the edge. A wave of pleasure so intense it was almost painful crashed over her, and she screamed, her body convulsing around his cock.
He laughed, a deep, triumphant sound. āThatās it! Thatās my girl! Come on Daddyās cock! You love it now, donāt you?ā
She couldnāt answer. She was sobbing with the force of her orgasm, the pleasure wiping out everything else. In that moment, she wasnāt his victim. She was his.
From that night on, she was different. The resistance was gone. She became an eager, willing participant. Sheād seek him out, climbing onto his lap, nuzzling his neck, her hand already stroking him through his jeans.
āPlease, Daddy,ā sheād beg, her voice no longer small and frightened, but husky with need. āPlease fuck me.ā
He reveled in her transformation. He had broken her and remade her in his own image. The ultimate act of creation.
āYouāre not just my girl anymore,ā he told her one night, his cock buried deep inside her as she rode him, her head thrown back in ecstasy. āYouāre going to be my wife. The mother of my children.ā
The word ābreedingā became their new mantra. Heād talk about it constantly. āGonna fill this tight little cunt up,ā heād groan, fucking her harder. āGonna put a baby in my baby girl. Keep it all in the family. Youāre gonna give me a son, and when heās old enough, he can help me fuck you.ā
The depraved words only fueled her newfound lust. She wanted it. She wanted to be his, completely and irrevocably. She wanted to carry his child, a physical manifestation of their twisted love.
āBreed me, Daddy,ā sheād chant, her nails digging into his back. āPlease, breed me! Knock me up!ā
Heād oblige, pouring himself into her night after night, marking her, claiming her, ensuring she was filled with his seed. And when she missed her period, the joy in his eyes was terrifying and beautiful. He had won. He had lost a wife, but he had gained a daughter-wife and the future of his own dark, incestuous line. And she, the girl who had once cried and resisted, now cuddled against him, her hand resting on her stomach, dreaming of the baby growing inside her, a perfect symbol of her love for Daddyās cock.
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