Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2024 10:10:55 -0800 From: John From Subject: Faking Dad's Fertility pt 3 - Bisexual/Incest Nifty needs your donations! Donate at https://donate.nifty.org We sang the happy birthday song to Susie. She was wearing a little party hat and nothing else. Her smooth hairless body was on full display as she was on all fours in front of her birthday cake. Dad was behind her, eight inch cock rock hard and positioned at the entry to her cunt. After we finished, Susie blew out all nine candles on her cake, and when the last one went out, dad plunged his cock balls deep inside her, tearing through her hymen, which drew a startled scream out of her, and then slamming into her cervix, which made her grunt. Dad began fucking her. We could see her no longer virgin pussy stretching to accommodate dad's thick cock. The rest of us watched. I looked around the room at my family. There was my mom, nursing my son, Jackson, at her tit. The twins, Tanya and Mia, were in the same position, though at 12, their tits were still small enough for a training bra, even after their pregnancies. I'd put a daughter, Katie and Maddie, in each of them. Cindy had given birth to my daughter too, Sandy. Her 11 year old tits were still completely flat and her immature glands weren't enough to feed Sandy, who had to be supplemented with formula. After I'd gotten her pregnant at 10, she had struggled to move as the inbred baby in her belly had grown and grown, causing her stomach to stretch obscenely above her hairless cunt. Fortunately, dad's cock had stretched her cunt out enough that giving birth had been easy and not damaged her little girl pussy at all. For once, all of us had dry pussies, including my boy pussy. Dad didn't cum for a week before one of our ninth birthdays. He wanted the first load he shot into his kids to be as big as possible. He was also aware that losing your virginity at nine to a cock as big as his was rough and he wanted to make sure he came quickly. The birth of three inbred children had sent dad wild with happiness because he assumed that he was the father of all of them. He was also thrilled at the birth of my brother/son that he thought was his. "Maybe this one will be bi and after I'm gone, can carry on inbreeding with his sisters and nieces," he said. He knew my cock, which at 13 was now a very respectable six inches and growing, only got hard when I was being fucked by a cock. But he didn't know that he was infertile, despite his massive and endless loads, and he didn't know that between Granddad and the pedos who gangbanged me, I was able to knock up my mom and my sisters. Granddad was monitoring their fertility. Each of the relatives I'd inbred were a few months past birth and I would be due to breed them again soon. I was distracted by the thought, both of the parade of hard cocks fucking and cumming in me, and of the pleasure I received from fucking little girls, even if they didn't arouse me. After all, their smooth cunts were still incredibly tight and made my cock feel good, even if it was the pressure on my prostate that made me cum. My father yelling as he bred Susie for the first time brought me back to here and now. Susie's small hairless pussy overflowed with cum as dad shot more and more into her, forming a puddle under her as it flowed out of her tight, newly fucked pussy, and off her undeveloped vulva. "Well, Susie, you can't tell us what you wished for or it won't come true," he said, "but I know I just got what I was wishing for." We all laughed politely. It was the same joke he made on every ninth birthday. The rest of us who were old enough to play lined up next to Susie, ready for dad to fuck us. The huge load he'd just shot into Susie wasn't enough to get rid of all his pent up energy and he fucked us each in turn, cumming extra hard into my sisters, who were still nursing their inbred babies as dad fucked them. "Oh, I can't wait to knock up all my girls again," he said, "and I can't wait until those little babies are old enough for me to fuck the next generation into." He gently held his hands over their bellies as he came, obviously thinking about the day he'd fill them up with his incestuous cum to make new inbred children with them, this time second generation. I understood. After fucking my mom and sisters and watching my inbred children grow in their bellies, I truly understood how special it was. Incest alone was amazing, the greatest way to bring a family together, but the act of creating new life with your closest relatives, the people who loved you most in the world, was truly the greatest thing in the world. I think I actually understood better than dad. He hadn't been raised in an incest family but I'd spent my entire life naked with family, sleeping close to them, getting fucked by my dad, and finally fucking my mom and sisters. I looked at my babies and I knew they were the result of the bond between me and my mom and sisters and I treasured them. Mom and my sisters were happy that I was there, always ready to help. I would get into the bath with them to clean them to build the bond of being naked together. I stayed up with my mom and sisters as they fed, and would let Cindy get some sleep while I stared into Sandy's eyes as I bottle fed her. I changed their diapers and though play wouldn't begin for years, as I cleaned them, I often thought about the mutual pleasure our physical acts of incest would bring each other, the depth of the emotional bond we would have from the incestuous nature of it, and the miracle of the inbred children we would make. As the years went by, I bred all my sisters and my mom, year after year. Granddad arranged the gangbang each year, adjusting the pedos as I grew, finding men who liked newly sperming boys, then boys with just a thin ring of hair around the base of their cocks, then ones who liked teens. Eventually, they weren't pedos at all, but just men who enjoyed twink pussy. All my children were girls, except for Jackson. The house grew too crowded and we moved to a much bigger place out in the countryside. It was isolated with no neighbors for miles. We kept the old house though. It was too much for dad's daily commute, so we only saw him on weekends. He was so pent up by the time he got home that he only slept a couple hours a night. This meant that me, my mom, and my sisters spent the weekends getting fucked in shifts, sometimes so tired we'd wake up with dad's cock pressing at our holes and just wave at him to go ahead while we passed back out, cunts leaking cum. None of the children I'd made were old enough for dad to fuck yet, but we were all looking forward to the day. We loved sex with dad, but we needed someone to tag in after a while. It also made the gangbangs easier to arrange. The day was coming for Jackson's ninth birthday. He was a gorgeous boy, the spitting image of me and my dad. He had a thin body, tanned from playing outdoors. He was athletic and it had shaped his boy butt into two perfect globes, concealing a tight pucker between them that he often slid a finger into, moaning the entire time. His hairless boy cock was two inches of steel that he'd never been able to stop playing with since he discovered it in the bathtub when he was much smaller, giving himself dry cum after dry cum. His lips were full and when he would lick them while staring at me and dad's cocks, the hairy pussies of his mom and sister/aunts, or the smooth slits of his sister/cousins, it was incredibly seductive. He was as horny as dad and he knew how fucking hot he was. He hated the rule that he had to wait until he was 9 to get fucked and constantly teased us. He would "accidentally" graze our cocks, making them spring to full hardness. Or he'd drop something and bend over, exposing his tight hole. He could make it wink and open, making it look so inviting and he drove us crazy, hoping that his good looks would overcome our good sense and we'd fuck him silly. That's right, "our" hard cocks and "we" would fuck him silly. Because Jackson had shown me that there was a way to get me hard that didn't involve me getting fucked. You just had to put a gorgeous, hairless boy in front of me. It helped if he was related, and it helped even more if he was inbred, but Granddad introduced me to a few little boys in the incest community, and I knew that a hairless boy cock in my mouth or my tongue up a smooth boy pussy would get me rock hard and ready to plow that boy pussy like I was breeding a baby into it. I was now 21, my cock was exactly like dad's, and I was looking forward to Jackson's ninth birthday as much as dad. I was dying, staring at the calendar, wishing the days would go a little faster, like a kid at Christmas, absolutely ready to feel his hairless boy hole wrapped around my cock. When there were two weeks to go, Jackson was in overdrive, trying every single trick he could to seduce us, licking his fingers and sliding them into his hole, giving himself dry cums in front of us, moaning like a slut. Let me tell you, my cock was rock hard and the rationalizations started flowing through my brain, giving me one good reason after another not to wait, but I held out. Then the unthinkable happened. A week before Jackson's birthday, dad was killed in a car wreck on the way home for the weekend. We were devastated. We didn't have to worry about money, at least. Dad had saved a fortune, had a huge investment account that brought in tons of passive income, and had enough life insurance to keep us comfortable for generations. The one upside was that we would no longer be faking dad's fertility. Now that he was gone, I would be the one to take virginities. I would be the one to breed my mom, sisters, and children openly. And I would start on Jackson's ninth birthday. The kids were sad, but dad had been in their lives less than in ours, so when I said we would be carrying on and celebrating Jackson's birthday, they weren't overly surprised. Jackson was relieved. In mourning or not, his little boy nail had been rock hard and I knew he needed relief. When the day came, we put the party hat on him, got him on all fours in front of his cake, and I placed my hard cock at the entrance to his virgin boy pussy. He blew out the candles and I plunged my cock into the horny birthday slut. Jackson moaned like a bitch and that high pitched squeal turned me on even more. As I hit bottom, going balls deep, he had a dry cum and I knew that he was just like his daddy, just like me, a true butt slut. I began slamming his ass hard and every few minutes he would have another dry cum. The moans and spasming hole were making me nuts and I so I emptied my nuts into his hole. It was the biggest load I'd ever shot, but to my surprise, not a drop leaked out. I'd pressed past Jackson's second hole and it had closed up, ensuring that my massive load remained in his guts. He smiled brightly when he realized and then I turned him over to suck on his little boy cock, giving him another dry cum. The girls were ready to join in too. Mom put his mouth to her breast and let him nurse while she slid his boy cock into her pussy. She exhaled with satisfaction as her son/grandson lost his cunt virginity to her and he had his next dry cum when she had a roaring orgasm driven by the stimulation of a hairless boy cock in her wet hairy mommy pussy and the feeling of him sucking milk from her nipples. As his boy cock twitched in her cunt, she squirted a huge amount and coated his groin in her mommy cum. Jackson looked down at the juices all over him and was ready to fuck again in moments. He went to one of the hairless girls and slid his cock into her tiny cunny and kissed her deep. He turned to me and said, "I can't wait until I'm breeding them too, daddy." I was shocked. "You knew?" I asked. He concentrated for a moment as a dry cum washed over him and then nodded. "We all did. It was pretty obvious how pregnancies only happened when dad was out of town and you and the fertile girls disappeared to Granddad's. We knew it was a secret." He turned to another hairless girl and began dragging his tongue over her puffy vulva, teasing the cunt hole in the middle, and flicking her little girl clit. "But I'm glad we can be open." He ate her cunt until she had a cum and then he came to me and pushed me on my back. He sat his boy hole on my mouth and I pushed my tongue into his gaping boy pussy and my cock grew hard. I was concentrating so much on the sweet taste that I was surprised when I felt the tightness on my cock. All I could see, taste, and smell was boy ass, but I could definitely feel the smooth walls of my sister's cunt sliding up and down on my cock, her brother's cock, the cock that had bred babies into her and was going to again right now. All around me, my sisters were enjoying each other and our mom, fingering and licking each other, enjoying Jackson too, sucking his cock, putting their breasts in his mouth, and making him feel amazing. We needed this. We needed to reaffirm our connection as family, and when Jackson had a dry cum while I was eating his ass, my extra fertile cum exploded out of my cock into my sister, making yet another inbred baby for our family, one that would be openly mine, but in partnership with my son. While he was hairless, he would use my pedo nature to help me breed. When he started to sperm and get hair, he would use my bottom nature to help me breed, and he would also inbreed as well. I thought about the joy of father and son inbreeding together. And then I had another wonderful thought. There was nothing stopping Granddad from helping out with the breeding anymore.