Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 14

Sharp pleasure shot from my tits to my pussy as Clint's cock erupted. I shuddered, the greatest wave of shame and humiliation swirling through me as his jizz fired into the depths of my fertile cunt. I wasn't on birth control. He wasn't wearing a condom. He could really breed me.

And I begged for it. I was such a whore. Such a filthy slut.

But I wasn't a lezzie slut.

“Yes,” he growled. “Oh, you are going to be so pregnant. You're going to love carrying my child.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” Juana gasped, her asscheeks clenching about my face, her bowels spasming about my tongue as she came. “Because you're sooooo not a dyke! Oh, no! You just lick pussy like a fish breathes water!”

I squeezed my eyes shut, my orgasm bursting through me. All the humiliation and shame had overwhelmed me. My traitorous pussy spasmed about Clint's cock. It writhed, milking his dick, gathering out all his jizz. To breed me. Like a filthy whore should be.

Tears fell down my cheeks as the rapture burned so hot through me. Why was this happening to me?

“You were a good fuck for a lesbian,” Clint grunted when he finished. “But, honestly, if you want me to think you're straight, try making me believe you love my dick fucking you. We'll try again later.”

“Why won't anyone believe me?” I sobbed, the rapture shuddering through my body. “I am straight!”

Lee laughed so loudly.

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Clint Elliston

The tiredness of the day melted away as I stared down at my sleeping daughters. Christie and Hikaru, born on the same day to different mothers, slept in their joint crib. They were four months old and so cute. Christie was ivory skinned like her mother, Melody, a tuft of sandy-blonde hair peeking out of the little hoodie she wore. Hikaru had the dusky-olive skin of her mother, Pam, her hair fine, black silk.

“They are so beautiful,” Pam whispered, standing on my right, her arm around my waist.

Melody nodded her head. She was on my left, leaning against me. My arms were around both my women. “We made them, Clint. Every time I look at that, I keep thinking that.”

“We did,” I said.

Pam's hand stroked my back through my shirt. We were standing in the nursery. It used to be Melody's bedroom. We had rearranged things between our two houses. Growing up, I lived in the larger house with Dad, Mom, and my two sisters while thinking that Melody and Lee were just my cousins and that their father had run out on Aunt Vicky when she was pregnant with Lee. Now I had taken over Aunt Vicky's bedroom to be my master bedroom while Melody's room became the nursery.

And soon we'd need more space with Lee and my mom pregnant.

“How's it going with Carmelita?” Pam asked, her head leaning on my shoulder as we watched our daughters sleep.

Hikaru yawned, shifting slightly.

“About as expected,” I answered. “She's totally into it, but she is really hung up on being straight. Her parents did a number on her. She's so terrified of her father finding out she's really gay that she refuses to admit it.”

“I heard her begging to be bred by you.” Melody gave me an impish grin. “Bet you loved that, perv.”

I grinned at her. “There was a certain amount of satisfaction in it. Juana says neither of them are on birth control. Their parents never would let them.”

“Catholics?” Pam asked.

I nodded my head. “But, since their daughters are both lesbians, it really didn't matter.”

“So Carmelita has been ragging on Lee for a year, calling her dyke, and then secretly making girls lick her pussy?” Melody asked. “That's just fucked up.”

“But she's learning her place now,” Pam said.

I nodded. “She'll make a good slave for Juana. And she's coming around nicely. Learning how to be a dominant.”

“I bet the perv wants you to knock her up, too,” giggled Melody. Her hand slipped down, squeezing my ass through my boxer shorts. “Taking advantage of the lesbian while you're teaching her, right?”

“She agreed,” I shrugged.

A car driving down the street flashed light through the dark nursery, drawing my attention out the window to the house next door. It was for sale. It seemed like everyone on the street was moving away. Two houses had come on the market at the same time, one next to ours and one farther down the street.

“How's your mom's offer going, Pam?” I asked.

“Oh, it was accepted,” Pam said. “She told me while you were having fun with Carmelita. Just has to go through escrow. In a month, we'll have it.”

Three houses in a row. Another backyard to connect, more room for our growing family. The third house might have to become the kid's house the rate things were going. I had to breed Alicia soon. She so wanted to have my baby, and I couldn't keep denying my princess.

I loved spoiling her.

“Come on,” I said. “Let's get to bed.” I leaned down, my arms slipping off my women, and kissed both my infant daughters on the foreheads. Christie twitched in her sleep. “Sweet dreams.”

Pam and Melody kissed the babies. Both felt like the infants were their daughters. And then the three of us slipped out.

Lee, Aunt Vicky, and Ms. Hiragawa were waiting for us naked in the hallway, on their knees, their heads upraised, expectant. I couldn't help but admiring them. My aunt was busty and gorgeous, her black hair falling about her head. On her breast was a tattoo with three initials—my father's, hers, and my mother's—contained in a triangle, my father's initial at the pinnacle. Lee was slim but developing rapidly, her breasts already up a cup size from when she first became my slave, and she was on her way to being the tallest woman in the family. Ms. Hiragawa had such a submissive, demure look on her mature face, her glasses perched on a slim nose.

“Master,” Aunt Vicky purred, licking her lips.

I dropped my boxers while Melody and Pam lifted their nightgowns, flashing their pussies, one shaved and one with a thick bush. All three of us loved our nightly ritual.

I grabbed Lee's black hair, pulling her lips to my cock while Pam and Melody seized their mothers' heads. Lee's mouth was warm, her cheeks hollowing as she suckled on it, her eyes so eager and ready like the good slut she was.
Mostly.
I relaxed my bladder and pissed into her mouth. Beside me, Pam and Melody urinated in their mothers'. Ms. Hiragawa had taken to being a pee slut for her daughter with ease, so eager to please me, and my women, like she had once pleased my father.

It was such an erotic thrill to piss into my half-sister's mouth. I stared into Lee's eyes, seeing the joy and humiliation in them as my urine streamed out of my cock. It tingled, almost like cumming, but not as intense. I groaned as the pressure dwindled while savoring the obscene sound of my piss splashing against the back of Lee's throat.

And the wicked sound of her swallowing.

She gulped it down. Aunt Vicky and Ms. Hiragawa did the same for their daughters. Melody and Pam both whimpered and shuddered, grinding their pussies on their mothers' lips as their urine streamed out of them.

“Oh, yes,” Melody groaned. “Oh, I have such a slutty mother.”

“So slutty,” Pam whimpered, her round face twisted, her own glasses shifting as she shuddered. “Oh, Mommy, yes!”

My cock spurted the final blast of piss into Lee's hungry mouth. She sucked on it so hard, drawing out the lingering drops, making my dick twitch in her mouth. I kept a hold of her hair, savoring her hot mouth wrapped about my dick, cleaning it.

“Oh, thank you, Mommy,” Pam moaned, pushing her mother's face from her pussy. “Have a good night.”

Melody shuddered and then yawned. “Oh, god, I'm bushed.”

“Thank you for letting me drink your piss, Mistress,” Aunt Vicky panted, her large tits heaving.
Lee popped her mouth off my dick. “We so have to make Carmelita do this, Master! She needs to be pissed on.”

I looked at Melody, saw her agreeing grin. “Yes, she does.”

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