Icky Girl

when I try and struggle he covers my mouth and holds me in place. the more I struggle the hornier he gets so to shut me up he slides his big brother cock in my cunny and rapes me.

the tears streaming down my face, my whines and desperate whimpers go unheard as he uses me roughly and kisses my tears away as he breeds me, his hot cum in my little tummy. >-<

⟣⠀cw: sibcest, noncon

older brother that rapes you for being into sexual stuff so young, stripping you against your will and forcing himself onto you. he spreads you open and teaches you just what it's like, relentlessly bruising your cervix with harsh thrusts. savoring your cries, pleas, and tears that just push him to go harder. he degrades you all throughout it, calling you a slut, bitch, and whore, mocking you, “i thought you liked this? you like this!”

he doesn't give aftercare, he leaves you laying there exhausted and leaking with his seed. maybe then you'll learn your lesson, getting into shit you're too young for.

Thinking about sitting between my brothers at a restaurant as they play with me under the table while around their friends. They know that their sister is a hypersexual girl. They always see me squirm and squeeze my thighs together. They have seen how I soak through my panties and shorts at times.

They can't help themselves one day and while out with their friends one of my brothers places his hand on my thigh. Leaves it there for a while just playing with the fat on it. They know my cues, the squirming, squeezing of the thighs, the shaky voice, and he sees me deep into thought. His touch is not making anything better as he spreads me a little more. I glance at him as he casually keeps talking with his friends.

He runs his fingers over my already wet panties. I bite my lip trying not to whine as he pulls them to the side. I look around shyly and grab his wrist but it's nothing. He slowly rubs my clit and keeps talking until he's sinking his fingers into me. I gasp softly but play it off with a shy smile and giggle. Their friends are still not noticing I'm getting fingered by my brother.

My other brother next to me suddenly notices but doesn't say anything. He just smirks and grabs my thigh, placing it over his, and casually spreading me even more. The place is loud so no one can hear how wet my cunt sounds. My brothers make me order my own food as I stutter and squeak softly. His fingers curving just right and my face is flushing. Everyone thinks it's so cute and that I'm just shy.

Then I feel another hand on my cunt and tense up. I wasn't going to last as my other brother starts to rub my clit. I cover my face with my hand casually as my other brother guides my other thigh over his too. Thank goodness for the way this table is set up no one can see me spread open getting my cunt rubbed and fingered. I try to keep casual as I smile and talk but my face is so flushed. My breathing is getting harshed, it's getting hard to keep my voice controlled, and I'm starting to squirm even more.

I glance at my brothers and try to close my legs but they don't let me. I wasn't going to cum so casually from this, this was a big build up. Luck being on my side suddenly they start singing happy birthday to someone. Everyones attention turns to that side of the restaurant and my eyes flutter back as I let out a small squeal. Cumming all over their fingers and even onto the floor. No one can hear how I cum thanks to the loud singing. I'm panting and shaking as they slow down their advances with smirks.

I try to regain myself as everyone goes back to their casual things. They bring over the food causing my brothers to pull away. I watch as they casually suck off their fingers. I blush when their friends think they just tried whatever they ordered and they respond about how amazing it taste. Halfway during our meal they'll reposition me, this time switching places. Having to eat and try not to choke as they play with my cunt all over again. This time being more sensitive so it's harder to hide my reactions.

Turns into dad feeding me hit after hit, encouraging me with, "you inherited my tolerance, here have another joint. Have another hit, you're not letting go enough, relax baby boy."

Turns into "you look warm, why don't you take your shirt and pants off. I'll do it too. What? No, it's not weird, fathers and sons do this all the time."

Turns into, "I'm sorry, your tits are just sooo easy to play with and daddy needs to stim. You want me to be able to stim right?"

Turns into, "I'm sorry kiddo but I can smell how wet you are. I can't control it. Just let me use your hand. I'm sorry, you just feel too good."

Turns into "I have to cum inside it's the only way to get this out of my system. I'm sorry kiddo, but I'm so pent up, and you want to help your dad right? You want me to feel good right? You make me feel so good baby I'm sorry I can't help myself."

Coming out to us as cute lesbian and you think it's gone well until Daddy sneaks into your bed one night and rapes your virgin cunt. Holding you close with his cock buried deep inside you and rubbing your little clit until you have your very first orgasm. Not with another girl like you'd hoped but with the man that made you.

It'll happen every night. Daddy coming in and using one of your holes until he finishes inside you. Every time he'll cuddle you tight after, stroke the tears off your face and assure you that this is for the best. He's just trying to help you deal with your confusing feelings.

No daughter of his could ever be a dyke.

So you'll come to me. Your adoring mother, asking me to put a stop to it.

And I will. Daddy stops sneaking into your room. Acts as if nothing has happened. And if you didn't have the bruises on your body as a reminder you might convince yourself it had all been a bad dream.

But just as you're starting to sleep through the night, Mommy decides it's her turn to visit her sweet little angel in bed.

Mommy needs proof that you're a lesbian, you see, so she can keep Daddy from making his visits. So you're going to get between my legs and lick like it's your favourite meal. You can rub your clit while you listen to Mommy's moans and you better assure Mommy just how much you like it, or else she's just gonna assume you're a silly straight girl going through a phase.

Eventually, Daddy will return. Mommy only has so much authority after all and listening to our noises will have been just unbearable for him. But it's okay. Mommy will bargain with him and you'll only have to be a straight girl every other night while Mommy has you on the others.

At first - she feels awkward when he asks her not to wear a shirt when it's only just them, but feels bad saying no because he paid good money for them. With time she stops caring and parades around the house shirtless, and it becomes their norm.

But then their parents leave for a couple of weeks, and her bras start to mysteriously going missing. And yet - she still goes shirtless out of habit.

He pushes that boundary slowly, he doesn't want to spook her and lose his favourite free porn. He makes a comment here and there, compliments how perky they are, how her girlfriend must be obsessed with them, how hypnotising her puffy nipples look when she's going down the stairs...

She doesn't say anything back, but her rosy cheeks and quickened breath tell him everything.

So he finally tells her what her parading around is doing to him and begs her to just this once let him get off to them with her in the room. She very reluctantly says yes, but only if she won't have to look at it.

Except when he pulls his shorts down and his thick, meaty cock bounces up, she can't look away. He doesn't say anything, he just starts to move his fist up and down, milking drop, after drop of precum. Moaning louder and louder, loosing himself in the view in front of him, painting a degrading picture with his words... A picture that doesn't reach his precious little sister's ears, because she's too focused on his cock, and he just knows... His little sister might claim she's a dyke, but she's also cock obsessed.

She doesn't say anything when he pulls her closer, when he spreads her legs and pushes her panties to the side, when he slaps his dick on her clit a few times...

Only when he's balls deep in her leaking goldstar cunt - she starts to hear his obscene words, but now it's too late. She knows she lost...

“Daddy… what are you doing…?” The girl is mostly asleep, unsure of her own reality. “Shush, darling… You’re just dreaming.” His cock stroking up and down her wet underwear makes her tingle. She can smell his breath. He tastes her lips. “Dreaming…?” Her daze continues. The damp patch grows. Stroking himself against his little girl, the soaked fabric lets her feel every touch.

“Why am I dreaming about… you doing this?” Not wanting to pull the girl out of her confused state, he rubs her head. “You just have naughty thoughts, sweetheart.” Her daddy’s cock presses against her pussy. “It’s your dream. You must want to do icky things with me.” The girl bites her lip. An embarrassed whine.

Barely-open eyes look down between her legs. The wet patch has grown. She knows she’s dreaming, but every touch feels real. Slipping his cock under the fabric, he slides his shaft along her slit. A faint dot of precum appears near the top of her panties. With his hand, the man presses himself against her cunt and stomach. “Daddy’s rubbing his cock against me…”

“Mmhm. You’re so dirty. Fantasizing about this so much.” She’s usually impressionable. Even more so when she’s in her dissociative state. Falling in and out of sleep, her head nods. “Yeah… dirty…” The girl mumbles as the tingling in her pussy grows. “…thinking bout this stuff with dad…” Her wet pussy has painted his cock with her lube. A sweet yawn. “…feels good…”

The man watches her drift back to sleep. His rubbing on her clit soothes her. “You look so pretty, sweetie.” He mutters, sliding himself down to her hole. She can’t hear him. Slowly and carefully, the man eases his cock into her wet pussy. The girl twitches when he’s halfway inside. Her eyes open for a moment when he’s deep in her cunt. “Daddy…?” A moment of clarity.

“Just a wet dream, kiddo.” He speaks softly, letting his cock rest inside her so as not to disturb his little girl. “You’re just dreaming. Close your eyes.” She glances down again. Her wet panties are pushed to the side. Her pussy is stretched out on her daddy’s cock. “…this dream again…?” A sweet kiss on her forehead, and she closes her eyes. “Yes honey, this dream again.”

As her breathing calms down, he starts to thrust. The slippery mess of her cunny lets him use her with just the right amount of resistance. “Daddy… stop… shouldn’t… be…” Her eyelids are still shut. He keeps thrusting. “It’s okay, it’s not real.” The man assures her as he stuffs her pussy. “…really…?” She tightens around his cock. “…okay then… I guess…” He can barely hear her voice. “…trust you, daddy.”

The girl sleeps through most of their encounter. The man is cautious to not disturb her too much. Her soft, wet cunt is easily able to make him cum, even with the gentle pace. Steady, slow, and deep, he finishes inside her. The wet, messy panties are slipped back over to cover her leaking pussy. The wet patch soaks all down to her bum.

Divorced Dad who always wanted more children but his ex wife didn't, so he only has his daughter. Divorced Dad who shamelessly comes inside his daughter every time he fucks her, filling her up with his incestious daddy seed. Divorced Dad who goes feral over the thought of breeding his kin into his own daughter, who knows his ex wife will be so disgusted with her daughter for getting pregnant that she'll kick her out and he'll get full custody.

“Do you have any juice left in your cartridge?” Her father spooks her. Pulling back one earbud, she looks up at the man standing over her bed. “…what?” Opening her bedside table, he plucks out a burnt out cart. “Do you have any juice left in your vape?” The girl shakes her head. “No, daddy. You made me smoke it all last night. Remember?”

He sighs. “I guess I’ll have to drive to the dispensary again. This little arrangement is getting expensive.” Looking her dad up and down, she rolls onto her back. Her slightly lifted shirt shows off her bare tummy. “It’s closed on Sundays.” The man eyes her pretty body. “Ah, damn it. I needed some relief from my puppy.” His cock aches against his jeans.

Kneeling on the bed, he starts to lift up her shirt. A slim flash of her bare tits before she pulls it back down. “Dad! Cut it out!” The girl crawls away from him. “You know the deal. I only want to do that stuff if I’m stoned…”

He doesn’t respond. Returning to the bedside table, he pushes aside a half dozen empty cartridges and retrieves her collar. A deep, pretty purple and made of leather, the clasp clinks in his hand. His daughter slides off the bed and backs away. “Nuh-uh! Hey! Put that back!” She protests as he follows her around the room. The girl is cornered and pushed up against the wall.

“Daddyyyyy!” Her hands paw at him, trying to push him away. The man hold her tight and brings the collar up to her neck. “Dad! Ugh! I’m not puppy right now! Dad!” The purple collar wraps around her throat and closes with a click. She fights back. Biting his forearm, she continues to protest. “Yip! Yip!”

Her father laughs. Her eyes widen. “…I mean… uh… stop.” The girl’s head spins. She’s never barked sober before. Returning his hands to her body, the man gropes his daughter as she whimpers. The shirt is pulled over her head and tossed away. Her shorts are tugged down. In nothing but her panties and a collar, the girl tries to fight off her dad.

“Nonono! Gross! I’m gonna remember everything! Stahhhhppp!” She squeezes her legs together, desperate to keep his hand from reaching into her underwear. The man keeps her pushed up against the wall. His fingers force their way into her panties. Her dad starts to rub her wet slit. “Woof! Arf!”

“Good girl.” Hearing his voice and feeling his touch, the girl’s eyes unfocus. “Good girls get their pussies rubbed, you remember that, don’t you?” He growls into her ear. She can’t help herself. Her tongue falls from her lips as she pants eagerly. Kissing her open mouth, he makes out with the confused girl. “Come back to the bed, puppy.”

She snaps out of it. “No! Dad! I…” Her pleading does nothing. Dragging her by the collar, the man pulls his daughter to her bed. Shoving her face into the mattress, he unbuckles his belt. “Dad. No. Dad! No!” She squirms and kicks and fights as her soggy panties are pulled down. His cock rubs against her bare holes, and her mind goes blank.

Daddy, please stop. The girl begs. All she can hear is enthusiastic barking. What’s happening to me? Her brain feels blurry. She tastes his stubble as she licks his face. Daddy’s not stopping. More silly barking, mixed with flirty giggles. Trying to push him off, instead she pushes her hips back into him. I feel so full.

Keeping a firm hold on her collar, the man ruts into his daughter. He stares into her eyes as he uses her. Every time she starts to regain focus, he pets and praises her. “Good girl. You’re a good puppy. No thinking, just fucking. Good tight puppy.” The father’s words make her forget. Lost inside herself, she begs for him to stop. “Woof woof <3” She giggles as she bounces her ass against his hips and drools on the sheets.

Why can’t I stop. The girl picks up the pace. He gropes her tits and plays with her clit. Why do I feel so full. Looking down between her legs, she watches him slip a finger into her pussy. His fingering only adds to her confusion. The man thrusts harder. “Oh… daddy…” A moment of clarity cuts through her haze as she watches her dad’s cock stretching out her ass. “Daddyyyy you’ve been using my bummmm…”

“Shush, puppy.” He growls, tugging on her collar. It chokes her. She stares at the empty weed cartridges on her bedside table. Completely sober, the girl doesn’t have an excuse this time. A few swift strokes across her clit and hard thrusts into her ass and her leg starts to kick. He watches his daughter paw at the sheets and whine. The puppygirl cums as her dad forces himself into her bum.

Happy daddy. Grinding her butt against him, she nuzzles into his neck. Her daddy’s sweat smears across her flushed face. Happy puppy. The girl’s legs are splayed open, letting him deep into her asshole. Happy daddy. His grunting becomes fast and violent. “Woof woof woofff…” She pants as he cums inside of her. The sober girl watches her dad ease his cock out of her. A long strand of his semen hangs from the tip of his dick to her stretched out ass. Happy puppy.

“…do you think she’s on drugs…?” His wife wrings her hands as she watches their daughter flip through a magazine. The girl hums to herself, loud music playing on her headphones. “No… of course not, honey…” The father tries to ease her nerves. “She’s doing great at school, has a job, lots of friends… she’s doing fine.”

“She’s just been acting strangely lately.” He pats her back. “I haven’t noticed anything. Don’t worry yourself.” The woman breathes a sigh of relief and nods. Passing by her daughter, she lifts up part of the headphones. “Turn down your music, please. You’ll ruin your hearing.” Rolling her eyes, the girl obliges and returns to her magazine.

Leaning against the doorway, the father watches his wife clean the kitchen as his daughter reads. She looks up at the man. Her pretty eyes stare into his. His daughter’s gaze is blank and empty. Open mouth, tongue out, she drools a thin strand of spit.