Defying Society

Jake didn’t see it that way, Megera raping both of her siblings. It only looked like him, the brunette shivering as she answered him. His body shook as she bobbed her head a couple of more times, his hips moving gently. He took a large breath of air when she finally freed him, her curse taking over shortly after. His body moved on its on, searing pain overcoming his nerves if he didn’t move along with it. Her warning made him pale, unable to turn back and face his sister. He felt his heart beat as he mounted the bed, pushing his head deep into her wet pussy, violating his little sister. He whimpered a little, his hips moving slowly, pulling him closer to an orgasm.

“I think that might be fun, nice and isolated where I can put as many babies in you.” she said with a grin before laughing, “Oh I own you, which means you can’t cum yet.” There was something intoxicating about denying her little sister an orgasm. “I want you to thin about how I put a baby in you without your consent, that you’re going to be forced to carry my baby, even if you want it now; you have no choice.”

She made sure to slow her thrusts down,each thrusts emphasizing her words, “You’re my little pet.” she whispered softly, “And you’re still now allowed to cum. Your master says you’re not supposed to cum.” she whispered softly, groaning as she finally climaxed inside the woman, “Now you can cum.” she moaned, filling the woman with her seed.

Devin’s breathing became more laboured as her sister explained how she was forced into this situation. How she literally didn’t have a choice, it being taken and controlled by another; by her sister. She was actually getting off on the fact that her sister controlled her choice and did it against her will. Even if Zoey was right, and she was excited now; the situation was forced upon her, and those thoughts were what brought her to the brink of orgasm. An orgasm which was being denied. Which, was a problem, because the fact that she was told she couldn’t cum, only turned her on more. “Oh, god, fuck, Zo!” She moaned out for her sister. “I want to be your pet so bad.. I want you to control every orgasm I have from now on.. please, I need you to control me like that.”

It wasn’t hard to cum on command, especially when she felt her sister filling her up. When she came down from the high, she pilled her sister in for a heated kiss, moaning against the woman’s lips. “You won’t, right?” She asked, gently biting her sister’s lower lip. “Let me cum ever again if it’s not with your permission? And punish me if I do?” She slid herself off the counter and dropped to her knees, taking the others’ cock in her hand, and letting her tongue trail along the length of it from base to tip.

She knew he hated being called by his full name like that, his sister walking across the room. He rolled his eyes as she brought her little recording device over to him, setting up her tripod so he could easily see it. He watched in the beginning as his body threw their sister to her bed, climbing on top of her easily. He looked away from instantly, not wanting to rewatch his body fucking her. He didnt respond to her comments, clearly she was enjoying her newfound power over him. Her head worked quickly, drawing him faster towards climax. He let out a strangled moan, shaking his head to her. “You’re insane… w-what did they teach you there?” He mumbled, his sister making his cock throb gently in her mouth. “You shouldn’t be doing anything like this..”

“Y-youre not giving me much of a fair choice… either your pet or living as a rapist.. knowing what I would of done..” he mumbled, watching her start the clock. His face turned a little paler when he realized how quick five minutes could be. He moved his hand up, pressing his his tongue deep into her. He played with her clit quickly, rubbing the blonde. He tried to not to think about the situation he was in, or how she would be treating him in the future. He needed her to cum, that was his only option. He would of loved this position in any instance than the one he found himself in, his own cock standing tall.

Jake watched her approach, the ropes moving on their own to tighten around him. He barely felt like he could breath, his eyes focused on his approaching sister. She stood over him as her hands undid his bottoms, her hand hot against his warm member. “Meg why are you d-” he swallowed down the moan she caused by playing with his tip. He shook under the young woman, his eyes moving to their sleeping sister. “W-what happened to my sister?” He asked, his heart racing as Megera worked her brother expertly. “What did you do?”

Jake watched her put distance betwem the two, the brunette watching the blonde. He could still feel her massaging his cock in his mind, a thought he idly had after he met her. He tried to move for his phone, the brunette watching her. She stripped down, panic growing on his face when she sat down on his couch. Her next order was simple, followed by a simple threat, his heart skipping a beat. He couldn’t hurt the sweet little thing next door, his mind racing. He found the only direction he could move was towards her, each step becoming a little easier. He knelt down in front of her, mumbling to her. “Im.. I can’t believe youre having me do this.” He mumbled, leaning forward. He pressed his tongue along her, flicking her clit gently.

Jake had always been a little curious about his sister’s gift, the beauty had spent the last few years of school away during the semester. She always seemed to have an eye on him during her breaks, but he paid it no mind. This time however, he knew to fear it. He had dropped her bags in his sisters’ room, Jake feeling something hit him square in the back. He feel forward, his arms and legs locked rigid, face first on the floor.

She moved him into a proper position, waving her stick at him for a moment before drinking something. He watched her transform into him, her smirk wide. He watched as the twisted vision of himself violated his younger sister for hours, his pwn voice saying such things. It was a nightmare.

The two eventually stopped, the brunette on the bed, slowly becoming her normal self. Jake could feel something slowly coming back to him, wiggling his toes gently. During the horrible experience he didn’t feel himself getting erect, only noticing when Meg approached him. She reached between his legs, unable to shake his head.

She sat on the bed, then, just idly playing with their sister’s used pussy and ass, until the potion wore off. Even then, she decided to eat their sister out for a minute or two. “If I touch your cock right now, am I going to find out you’re perverted and got hard at watching yourself defile our innocent sister?” She asked him with a smirk on her face, hand reaching for his cock.

Grabbing handcuffs, she snuck into the bedroom, careful to step where the floor wouldn’t creek. Slipping the cuffs through the headboard, she gently cuffed his hands above his head. Removing the blankets, she carefully crawled into bed with him, unable to help the soft moan as she finally got her hands around her father’s cock. Using her hands, tongue, and mouth, she gently played with him until he was hard. Not taht it mattered if he woke up now, but she wanted him to wake up only when he was inside her. She had sucked and massaged his balls and cock alike, until she couldn’t wait any longer – and climbing on top of her father, she moaned out as she lined the tip of him up to her pussy, and slowly slid down, taking inch after inch until he was balls deep inside of her. “Oh, Daddy.. you feel so good inside me..” She softly moaned out, as she removed her nightgown, leaving her completely naked as she just sat there a moment, her inner walls convulsing around the thing inside her rhythmically.

Jake watched the blonde move, her look sending a shiver down his spine. Her response was chilling, the brunette watching her fangs descend, longer than her regular row of teeth. She was faster than he knew someone could be, her strength overpowering him quickly. His muscles tried to tense to prevent her, his neck already hurting before her fangs punctured his skin. He froze in place, feeling her suck gently at his wounds, his knees growing weak for a moment. Normally he would of loved attention like this, his body reacting in a way it shouldn’t. “Oh god..” he moaned out, Maxine’s elaboration making him pale. He tried to pull back, his hands pushing at her shoulders, the beauty unmoving. “F-fuck off! I’m calling the cops!” He groaned out, his body shaking.

Jake didn’t get a chance to step back when she moved, the beauty holding his face gently. He couldn’t take his eyes off hers as she questioned him, a quick shake of his head confirming that he lived alone. Her words lingered in his mind as she ordered him, unable to scream or even step away from her. His heart rate picked up, his voice quiet as he spoke. “W-We just met.. a-at least buy me dinner first?”

Rachel smirked at the woman, “We can dance every night, and how about you pick the song tomorrow?” she asked curiously, “Since you’re the woman of the family now.” She couldn’t be prouder of the woman, and honestly she had missed dancing with her.  They had done it all the time when she was younger, but now? Now it was different and she could tell it was different.

The woman wasn’t just her daughter anymore.

“I’m going to fuck that pregnant little pussy of yours raw tonight.” The woman whispered softly with a grin. “I’m going to show off that belly of yours for everyone, which means no more baggy dresses, I want you in the tightest clothing you own.” she said softly, “Do you understand Mommy?”

“Oh, I would just love that, Mommy.” Meredith exclaimed softly, stepping up to kiss her mother’s cheek. Whatever it was that caused her to to think she had to run away, confused Meredith now. Because now, all she could feel and remember, was her desire to do just this growing up. To be the one her mother chose for this very purpose. A blush crossed her cheeks when she was reminded that she was the woman of the family now, and it caused her to stand tall as they danced. For every sister that teased her or told her she was too young to be chosen to breed, because their mother would of picked someone by then... here she was. Pregnant with four, no less.

“Mommy..” Meredith moaned when her mother informed her of the plan, unable to help but push her body against the other woman’s in response. “But.. Mommy, I don’t..” She worried her lower lip, looking sheepishly up at her mother. “I don’t own tight clothing..” Meredith had never been one who was comfortable with her body, so she chose an almost ‘preppy’ style of clothing that bordered modern prep mixed with eighties flare. “Do I have to wear tight clothes?”

“You’re not really in a position to be bargaining. You’re a vessel, you either choose the angels or the demons.” she said, “It’s why you and your kind were created.” The demon explained, “That being said…” she exhaled, “A chem lab is doable, and I’ll see about vacations.” The woman was irritating, “But you will teach them no such thing, we are demons.”

She grabbed the woman’s wrist and pulled her closer, “Or I tie you up here and force breed you. I’m not an angel, I don’t need you to say yes to get what I want, but I can make it very pleasurable if you do, understood?” the woman asked curiously with a smile, “So, yes or not?”

“Well, technically, you’re a demon. I’m a human. And while humans aren’t like.. inherently good people, I like to think I am. It’s not like I’m going to teach them how awesome He is, because he’s so not. I wouldn’t of even gotten a chem lab from him, which would of been not all that cool. Plus, the big man upstairs isn’t a fan of science much. Which doesn’t really make any sense. But not getting a choice either way only makes sense with you. No offense, I mean.. you are a demon. So I’m kinda bummed out and really angry that I’m getting more from you than Him.” Luciana had a way to talk sometimes, and though she probably should of been more freaked out, she was more curious. “It’s not like I could oppose or probably stop you from teaching them murderous things or anything, but I really want to be able to teach them to at least.. love? If only each other and us. Please?” She asked, doe eyes and a small pout coming up.

“If I say yes, will you still tie me up and force breed me, anyways? Sort of sounds.. fun? Obviously to untie me when we’re done.. right? Does this place have a pool? Do demons have magic? Like.. if I wanted say.. a bowling alley, could you make this place have a bowling alley? Who needs vacations when you can have a bowling alley or movie theatre right here.” Luciana used the hand not being grabbed, and slid it under the demon’s arm, hand resting on the back of the woman’s shoulder. She stepped forward and rested her head on her chest, giving her a hug. “I’m Luciana, by the way. What’s your name? You’re like.. crazy beautiful. It’s.. okay I think that, right?” She asked softly, looking up at the demon as she bit her lower lip.

Jake had just walked in from a long day out, stumbling a little as he moved. The brunette had a couple of drinks in him, the blonde drawing his attention when she spoke. It was the woman he met before, her name escaping him. He scratched his neck a little, the woman quick. “Huh? I didn’t just…” he looked around for a moment. “How did you get in here?”

“Yes, you’re going to be a Mother.” The woman said, “And no, we’re not on earth. This is my home dimension, seperate from your home, and the only place a human can handle pregnancy with my children.” she said, “Since I put so many in a vessel at once.” She leaned down to kiss the woman’s swollen belly, “And I’d say there’s at least six, probably more.” 

It was impossible to tell, but rumors said that a woman’s first breeding produced 6-8 children. Melissa would do what she could to lessen the pain of birth, but that’s a discussion that should come later. “You’ll never age, and you’ll always be pregnant.” she said softly, “You are /the/ mother. The one who will bring my kind back to this dimension.”

“Six? At once?” Penelope asked, cringing at the very thought of having to push six children out of her. Of course, she’d have to birth eight in actuality, but even the thought made her question her choice to do this. Not regret, however, just question why anyone would want to go through the pain of childbirth. “You have drugs in this dimension, right?”

Always be pregnant? Penelope wasn’t sure she signed up for that. She was going to have about six kids just the first time. “You- you were serious? About repopulating- always pregnant? Why won’t I age, and- god, why am I so horny?” She asked in a frustrated huff. “Out of curiosity.. what numbr does repopulating look like? Is the mother the only mother? Or.. will, you know.. they all.. do it, too?”

“Ssh baby.” She used their new link to send a wave of calm. This was a heat unlike anything she’d ever seen or experienced in her life. It took an hour and a half for her knot to go down, but neither of them were satiated. So she began thrusting in and out of her, “I’m going to put a baby in you little one.”

The woman’s thrusts were wild, uncontrolled now; her daughters scent had driven her into a rut and before long they had broken the bed frame entirely, just as Michelle knotted her again.

“Fuck baby.” The woman whispered, her knot tying them together again, “You feel so fucking good.” she whimpered with a groan, “I’ve never…never experienced anything this fucking hot.”

“Yes.. please do that. I want your baby inside me, Mommy. I need it inside of me.” She corrected herself, wrapping her arms around her mother’s back once they could start moving again. It took far too long to get back here, and the only reason she was sure she didn’t literally die, was because for some reason, she felt a comforting coming from somewhere. Definitely from the same woman fucking her and making her feel better, but it was different. It was something she didn’t understand, yet knew it was exactly how it was meant to be.

Juliette hadn’t even noticed when the bed broke, far too focused on what was happening. And yet, all too soon it was over again, as she was being knotted once more. “Either have I. I wish you could of done this sooner to me. Nothing’s ever made such perfect sense before, Mommy.” There was a brief moment of pure bliss the first ten or so minutes, relishing in the cum pumping constantly into her. But then it started again. First, just a whimper, her hips trying to pull free of the knot, but only so it could be fucked back into her.

“Hot again..” She complained, a louder whimper sounding as her back arched, once more feeling uncomfortable and desperate. “I don’t want to wait, Mommy.” She declared, referring to the knot inside her that was still pumping cum into her, which was such an incredible feeling. “I can’t wait.. can’t you start again? Please? I don’t want it to start hurting. I just want you to keep making me feel better.. putting more babies in me. Oh, god, Mommy, I want to carry your babies for you. Make it go down so you can do it again. Can’t you?”