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saw this in my dreams last night... A fun day at the theme park; hand in hand her boyfriend and herself were having a blast. Their relationship has been a long lasting one with no end in site through thick and thin. Together they had been on several rides already throughout the day and eager for more. Excitedly they both stood in line for their next fun filled rushed. Both watching the theme park ride run its course with smiles on their faces eager with anticipation. The ride appears to move very fast whirling on its track. With little warning the ride looses control, pieces of long structural pipe coming apart. She dives to the ground as the pipe comes to a stop nearly crushing her head. Adrenalin rushing she squirms out from under the entanglement of what was once a ride. Her boyfriend helps pull her out; both great full and shocked to be ok. Together they hurry to check other riders. She pulls a small boy out of his seat on the ride gently laying him flat on the ground. The boy is so pale she gasps. Her boyfriend joins her crouching over the young boy while everyone around them continues about their own chaos. She rubs the young child's chest to help restore blood flow to his heart. The child's vacant eyes stare up at the sky while his mouth gaped open. She was positive he would die but kept stimulating his blood flow; she couldn't give up on him. The child began to regain some color, she hurriedly looked around her for his parents but no one came their way. She looks back down at him his facial expression unchanged but skin becoming red. Unsure of what was going on her boyfriend and her watched in shock as the boy became more red. The child seemed to slowly shrink bringing great alarm to them both whom could only watch the horror unfold. She screamed for this child's parents for help no one stepped forward. She grabbed the very small boy in her arms uncertain of her next move. Before her eyes he regressed into what looked like a fetus, no longer resembling the previous shape of the boy she once held in her arms. Terrified her boyfriend and her began to run to the front of the amusement park. In her cupped hands she watched as pinkish red parts began forming a cord and placenta connecting to the fetus. At that point the fetus was now complete and began to slowly move. Her boyfriend and her stopped and stared into her cupped hands. Her boyfriend looked into her face and said we can't let him die. She nodded in agreement knowing a fetus can't survive outside the body. Her boyfriend took a step back and pointed to a bathroom. He then turned and sat at a picnic table. She momentarily watched his actions before running to the bathroom. They had been together so long their actions were alike. Her eyes adjusted to the lower light as she ran to the last and largest stall. Odd since she knew she was in a rush and always chose the first stalls. The bathroom was quiet and empty. She kept the slowly moving fetus in one hand as she pulled down her pants with her other. Using her fingers she separated her vaginal lips to expose a better opening of her vaginal canal. She brought her cupped hand close to her now exposed vaginal opening and the fetus immediately slithered up into her cervix. She was surprised by the amount of force this tiny human was able to make on its way inside of her. The noise it made in doing so stuck in her mind a soft sort of wet almost slurp. She could feel the fetus travel up and through her cervix, what she could only explain like a soft toy slimy hand would feel being pulled into her uterus string and all. She stood motionless in her surprised state; fingers still holding her vaginal lips. This was certainly not what she was expecting to happen, but then again she didn't know what she was going to do in the first place. This was all a very strange encounter and yet her actions and thoughts were driven by another force as that it was natural. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror through the door crack still motionless and dumbfounded. She felt a small pressure as the fetus positioned itself comfortably inside her womb. She released her her fingers standing up straight and readjusting her pants. She pushed the bathroom stall door open and stared at herself in the mirror one hand running over her now occupied womb. She didn't know what would happen now: would her belly begin to grow? Would this be a normal pregnancy? What about this boys poor parents they would never find their child again. She felt lost with these racing thoughts. The only comfort was knowing her boyfriend was waiting just outside those doors for her in full support. She also felt great comfort in knowing this boy wasn't dead and she had saved him. She blinked after what seemed like an eternity of standing there, turned and walked out to join her boyfriend. As she stepped out into the light he stood up from the bench he sat at and came to her side. Silently he also ran his large warm hand over her expecting womb. He took her hand and looked into her eyes caringly, neither of them speaking for neither knew what to say. She knew he had the same rushing thoughts as her and came to the same conclusion. Silently they slowly began to walk the park together still in shock.

So, my friend sometimes gives me referrals and she sent me an email. She'd forwarded one that was sent to her blog site in response to her story about my transforming my lovely new toy. How I'd won my bet with him and transformed him into my toy. Who's now a very happy girl, who happens to have h cups and a huge dick. My toy basically looks like a bimbo, and for the most part is one. This email was sent by someone going by thegreatwanni@gmail.com. He was raving over how hot the story was, and how much he'd love to be transformed this way. He went on to say that this would be such a perfect way to be forced to become the woman he dreamed of. I was quite aroused by the energy I felt through his email. So, I sent him an email back. Being that he was offering himself to me, I figured it wouldn't hurt to invite him to my massage parlor. I told him that it would be a one time offer that wouldn't be repeated. If he didn't show up, well, he'd just miss out. That he should show up at closing, around 2 a.m. and to be ready for the ride of his life. Oh my god, did I have a plan to change him. If he didn't love what I had planned that I'd change him back for free. No tricks, no bullshit. That night, I was not disappointed either. A man showed up exactly at 2 a.m. He was definitely not what I expected but I knew he was going to make one hell of a meal later. It actually was the man I was expecting as he showed the flyer I'd sent him. He didn't know it was me because I'd disguised myself to resemble a little old asian lady. Y'know what I mean. The little old asian lady you might expect to find running a massage parlor in that part of town. "Oh, hello sir. How you doing? What can we offer you tonight?," I asked in character. I had to play the part for the experience. He had this somewhat sheepish look, "Y-yes ma'am. I was told to come here in an email I received," and presented the flyer. "Is this the right place?," he asked. "Oh yes sir. You come with me. We give you special massage. Right this way, sir," I said and guided him in back behind the cheap plastic bead curtain. I brought him all the way to the back massage room. It looks like a massage room. It was the largest massage room in the building, yes, it's actually a legitimate business offering full body massages. We usually don't offer happy endings for legal reasons. This one, though, I just couldn't pass up. I guided him into the room, handed him a robe, "Please undress and wesr robe. When in robe, make self comfortable and your massage person be right in. I be right back. We hope you enjoy special massage." I left the room and toy was walking out of the supply closet. We'd already gone over what I was planning earlier that day. "Are you ready for part one toy?," I asked. Toy looked down at her girls, then back up to me, "This isn't gonna hurt. Right?" I smiled, "Now toy, has anything else I've done to you hurt? Even when I first transformed you I know you loved every single second. The last thing I want is to hurt you." Her scrub top was already stuffed full of her huge tits as I acted like I was sprinkling something over them. "Aahhhh," toy moaned as the magic took effect. She couldn't just reach up and hold her boobs as she had a couple towels and other assorted supplies. So I slid my hands up the sides of those beautiful breasts of hers. Then I started rubbing my thumbs over her stiffening nipples. Her h cup boobs were swelling with the milk I caused her to have. She was watching her chest as those huge milkers were becoming filled with actual milk for the very first time. I was actually concerned that the scrub top she had on might not be able to contain them. "Oh god, I didn't think it'd feel this good to be filling with milk," toy said. "Good thing I made it so you can't get hard until after you start feeding him. Huh?," I teased. "Now you know what to do. I'll be in to "check" on the progress after I lock up. Make sure to give him a bit of a show before you start feeding him," I reminded her. As I started walking past her, I couldn't help slapping her ass for added fun. Toy headed to the room while I headed to the front. I locked the door, got the cash drawer out of the register. My nipples were already hard just from thinking about this man getting to breastfeed from toy. I went to the office and put the drawer on the desk with the printout of what we'd taken in. Then came back out. Of course, I still looked like this little old asian lady and walked back to the room. It'd only been about five minutes or so but when I opened the door, toy had her right tit stuffed into his mouth and he was sucking greedily. It wasn't like he could help himself. Not only was her milk absolutely delicious, but with the magic used on toy"s tits, he wasn't able to stop suckling. Like the hungriest little baby, holding her big, milk bloated boob as he drank from her. Toy was standing there with her top off, cradling his head and moaning softly. I had just opened the door and was instantly surprised by this sight, "What you doing!?," I shouted in character. The look of panic in his eye was delightful. He tried to pull away from her titty, but there was no way that he could. He was literally stuck to her tit and literally could not stop suckling. "I... I'm sorry madam. He begged me to feed him, saying he'd pay me extra. I couldn't pass up the extra cash being that my rent is passed due," toy "explained". He was shaking his head no, still trying to stop feeding from toy's titty. "Thank God we're already closed. What if a cop would've walked in here?," I asked as I shifted into my natural form. I went from a diminutive 5 foot tall to my natural 5'6" height in seconds. The tiny clothes I had on ripping apart as my boobs swelled back out to my f cups. My ass ripping the little slacks I had on. My feet split the tiny shoes i had on and I pulled the tattered remains off. "Aahhh, that's much better," I stated while stretching. I could see the greatwanni's panic as he realized who I was. He was reclined on the massage table, his dick already hard and sticking out through the robe. He tried to push toy's titty away, "Oh you can stop that. You're not gonna be able to get her milk bloated titty out of your mouth anyway. You won't be able to stop sucking until you have both of my toy's breasts drained of all of her milk," I told him. He looked toward me, as much as he could, "Mmmph," ushered from him. Toy hugged his head, moaning as she continued enjoying being fed upon. "God he's sucking so good," toy moaned. I smiled broadly, "I'm sure he is. It's not like he has a choice either," I said as I slipped my hand under his robe and caressed his dick and balls. Infusing my lust magic into them as he moaned more. "Welcome to my massage parlor, and your inevitable demise as a man. I'll be your succubus today and I thought I would let my toy help me to change you into what you've requested. I see you've started without me, you naughty little pervert. Offering my toy a bribe so you could try her wonderful milk," I said while scraping my nails down his thighs. He let out another wonderful moan and his dick glowed with that pale pink energy. Mmmmm, I love that part. It lets me know that my magic is working and that soon he'll be helpless against what's cum... I mean coming. I pulled the robe he had on open. Exposing his body. "Now don't you worry your pretty little middle aged head. We're going to take very good care of you tonight, and by the time we're done with you, you won't be so middle aged anymore. Or a man, for that matter, you little slut," I informed him. I climbed up onto the table, straddling him as he continued draining my toy's tit. I was sitting on top of him so that his dick was right against my pelvis. Toy touched his forehead and pulled her boob free of his eager mouth, a wet sucking pop sounding as her titty broke free. He lay there panting for a minute and his belly was already bulging a little from how much milk he'd ingested. "Fuck, I'm so full," he groaned. I started rubbing his belly, "Don't worry. I'll make it all better. I'll make it all much better." Toy had moved to stand at his head and I could see that soft pink glow brighten as I raked my nails over his chest. I looked at him wantonly, "Are you enjoying yourself so far? By the way, this is my toy from that story you read. The man that lost his bet to me. The one that I'd turned into my delicious toy you've been draining the milk from." His eyes widened, "She's that toy?" I laid over him, my face mere inches from his. "Uh huh. Isn't she pretty? How'd you like her milk so far?," I asked. He groaned as I felt his erection grow stiffer against me. "Oh fuck. That's her?," he asked looking up. "Sure is. Hey toy, why don't you give him the full vuew of that wonderfully sculpted body of yours. I'm sure he'd appreciate it before he resumes his feeding," I said. A mischievously devilish grin across my face. My toy smiled, "Very well, mistress. I can't say I haven't been enjoying this wonderful feminine body since you changed me. I never thought I'd love being a trans woman with huge tits, but here we are." Toy had removed her scrub pants and stood back up in sight of our guest. Her thick, eight inch long dick standing proud as she stood up. His eyes were just as big as her dick. "So what do you think? She's gorgeous. Isn't she? And don't you worry that pretty little head of yours. Before we're done with you, you'll get to experience that nice, big, hard cock of hers," I told him. I love feeling a man getting hard underneath me, and he became really hard. "Holy shit. That's toy? Fuck, you're fucking hot," Mr greatwanni said. Toy blushed at the praise she received, "Thank you. Mistress really did do a good job on me." I wiggled on top of him, causing him to grunt in discomfort because of his already full of milk belly. "Just because I'm going to give you such a pleasurable experience giving you what you've asked for, don't think you won't become uncomfortable during this as well," I said before kissing his chest in the middle. I nodded at my toy and she quickly stuffed her left nipple into his mouth. "Mmmmmmph," he groaned as he began uncontrollably sucking the milk out of my toy's left tit. He reached up and held her breast like a child would. Hungrily extracting the creamy goodness from her huge breast. "Since you willingly offered yourself to me to change for the transformation you want so badly, I don't have to seduce you. My magic compells you to obey. Not that I'm not going to make you enjoy the pleasure that both our bodies are able to make you feel, though. If you're not screaming in agonizing pleasure by the time we're done, I'll just have to try harder," I told him. Emphasizing the word harder as I ground my pelvis against his turgid erection. He tried to thrust upward against my grinding but I pushed my body down over his swelling belly, causing him to grunt and groan in discomfort. "Mmmmmm, I love that part. Knowing someone is getting so uncomfortable just before they're going to receive such a pleasurable experience afterwards," lavishly his erection with a little more... affection. I sat back up as toy was moaning from her experience with breastfeeding. "Jesus Christ," she huffed breathlessly, "I had no idea this would be so erotic, or feel this good." It pleased me to know that my toy was enjoying this. Which was another way for me to deepen her femininity even more. I slid my hand up her back, watching her shiver at how good it felt. "I know the initial swelling of your milk coming in was uncomfortable for you. But wasn't it worth this experience my toy?," I asked. Her dick was so fucking hard that I was surprised she hadn't blown her load all over our guest. She moaned loudly as I teased the crack of her ass. Running the nail of my index finger lightly down from the top of her crack all the way down to the bottom curve of her cheeks. Then I spanked her, causing her to gasp in surprise. Toy wiggled her amply bubbled butt sexily, "Mmmmmm. So good. Do it again. Please, mistress." I spanked her herder and more roughly, "Don't be a greedy little slut, toy. Otherwise, I might think you're ready for the next stage into womanhood. Then where would you be? Used, fucked, filled with cum, and finding yourself becoming a very pregnant girl. An extremely pregnant cow, growing multiple babies for me. But maybe you're beginning to want that in such a short time of being my toy. Maybe your journey into being a very feminized girl is starting to take its toll on what's left of your manhood. Maybe I should change it so it becomes your new pussy and let him feel you riding him and so you can feel him cumming inside of you before we change him too much. Is that what this is, toy?," I love teasing her this way. Toy had stiffened a bit, "N-no mistress. God, no. I'm just starting to get used to being this way." I squeezed toy's ass, digging my nails into her butt cheek, "Then I suggest that you practice a little more patience." Mr greatwanni's dick was so fucking hard and I could definitely tell that it had gained some size. His belly had grown tighter as the milk was starting to stretch it. I sat back on my haunches and admired what my magic and toy's milk was causing. He was struggling to try to stop himself from drinking any more of toy's milk. But with my magic compelling him to suck and drink and drain toy of all of her milk, he just couldn't stop. He almost had toy drained of her milk and he looked so uncomfortable. I patted his distended belly, "You must have really been thirsty. You're so full and have drained toy almost completely dry. Let's hope this isn't to uncomfortable for you." I climbed down off the massage table. It wouldn't be long before he'd finished his liquid meal and basically become incapacitated. To be continued...

So she gets this bra in and she couldn't wait to try it on. She modeled it by holding it up in front of her. To both of our surprise it looked like it would fit her perfectly. I realized that there was what looked like a piece of paper still in the little box the bra came in. I picked it up, and sure enough, it was instructions. "To the potential wearer: This item is enchanted with a curse that will change said wearer to become as busty as he/she would like. For our friends transitioning to be female... be sure this is what you want as this curse will feminize your body in every way. It will not change your sex. That requires the item available on our website (the cock ring with attached butt plug) for $3,749.99 plus tax. CAUTION: for those whose significant others are using this cursed object, do Not let them..." was as far as I got before my wife yanked it out of my hand. "I was reading the instructions," I said. Then I saw that she'd changed into the cursed bra while I was distracted and before I could stop her my wife was hugging me. Her breasts were already growing at a slow rate and as she kissed me I felt my nipples stiffen. My dick got hard with them. Like my nipples were a direct link to it because as both got hard my nipples felt slightly more sensitive. Her growing boobs pressed against my chest and every movement caused her bra covered, growing boobs to rub them. My nipples felt like they were getting harder than my dick. "What good are instructions going to do with a bra that's supposed to give me the boobs I've always wanted?," my wife asked. Her tits were almost a c cup already and my nipples started to burn, like she'd been sucking and nibbling them. She noticed the odd expression on my face as my confusion to what was happening set in. Then she gasped, "Oh my god." She backed away quickly, "Bill, what's happening?" Everything about my body felt off but I didn't realize why, until I looked down. My nipples were bigger, hard as hell, and tenting my shirt out. I felt my hair shift as I'd looked at my chest. It dawned on me that I'd cut it short just a few days ago. I reached up and it was definitely at that shaggy stage. Then that same burning sensation in my nipples began spreading under them. Sharp little pains began to accompany the burning sensation, causing me to wince. My wife's tits had already filled out to very full c cups and she looked like they felt really good by her expression. "I... I feel really weird," I told her as she moaned, holding her growing boobs. my eyes suddenly became dinner plates as I heard my voice. It had become a little higher in pitch and wasn't rumbling in my chest like normal. I quickly walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. As soon as I saw my face I yelled, "Holy fuck!" My facial hair was visibly shrinking, my cheekbones were moving higher under my skin. My lips weren't as thin as they usually were, and my hair was just passed my ears. I ripped my shirt off, hearing my wife moaning more as she was getting closer. I looked down as that burning sensation was becoming this weird pressure. My chest was barely mounded, like a girl who was just starting to grow boobs. My skin felt a little softer and definitely looked that way. The hair on my chest was shrinking away like my facial hair. My whole body was showing signs of feminization. My arms, which were well toned, were now softer looking. Fat was filling in around the muscle, my nails were starting to get longer, and my hands looked weird. They were a little smaller as my fingers were slimming and lengthening. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was being feminized, rapidly. My dick was harder as the feeling of pressure and those stabbing little pains in my chest spiked through my nipples. Which were visibly larger, along with my areolae, and as I looked at myself in the mirror, I could see that I was really growing little breasts of my own. My wife was standing in the door gawking at me as I was her. Her tits now at a full d cup as mine were a full b and climbing. That's when this very uncomfortable tightening, aching, and pulling sensation began to set in all across my body. My ribs hurt, just at the bottom, my hips and pelvis aching, even my torso felt like it was being squeezed. My shorts felt tighter as I half groaned/moaned. My muscles felt hot everywhere and I could tell that all of my body hair was diminishing. There was this increasing smoothness spreading everywhere as my body continued to feminize. I was hugging myself as all of my skeleton ached and felt like it was being stretched or squeezed as my chest started to gain a little weight. When I could focus a little, I looked up to see her watching me as she unconsciously kept fondling her own dd's as I was holding myself up with the wall and sink. Panting and groaning as my body continued to feminize more. The only part of me that wasn't changing was my dick and balls. Although my balls felt almost full and my dick was throbbing, right along with my nipples. That part was starting to feel pretty good. Especially when I jerked from a spike of pain in my now growing boobs, casuime to double over a bit and my boobs jiggled for the first time. My dark hair was already in my vision and my voice was sounding much more feminine and I couldn't feel my Adam's apple anymore. I went to my knees as my breasts accelerated their rate of growth, causing me to hold them and trying to cope with the spikes of pain as they continued their inevitable surge forth. Minutes later, I was laying on the floor panting like a dog, covered in my own cum and holding my triple d cup boobs. My wife was kneeling in the doorway, her juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. I swear she had to be near g cups. I couldn't believe that I'd just had the best orgasm of my life from being feminized because of my wife's excitement for finally getto have big tits and her carelessness of not reading the instructions. But I felt fucking amazing. When we were both able to get up, I turned the shower on and set the water for how I wanted it. I hadn't said a word and my wife had a very worried look on her face. I reached out for her and helped her up, "See what you did baby? You got me turned into a big tittied girl with a dick and I've made a mess of myself. Since it's uour fault that I'm now a dirty girl, I think it's your responsibility to clean me up." I could tell that she felt guilty that her mistake had these consequences, but she wouldn't quit looking at my tits. I mean that after all they were pretty from seeing my reflection in the mirror Hell, I even looked pretty fucking good for a middle-aged man turned transgender woman. If I do say so myself. Even though I have her shit for causing this I knew it was an honest mistake. And it wasn't like we could do anything about it right away. "Oh my god honey. I'm... I'm so sorry. Please forgive me," she was near full blown crying. I pulled her to me, hugging her close, and kissed her for my answer. Although I have to say I did whimper because of how sensitive my breasts and nipples had become. When I broke the kiss, she just looked at me, then down to our squished together cleavage. "I know this was an honest mistake and we can't do anything about it right now. And even though I am upset that this happened, I'm actually getting horny again. You ever fantasized about fucking a girl that has a dick?," I blurted. My wife smiled a little, biting her lip, and pulled me in for a kiss.

My father had returned home after 2 months abroad for work. Coming back from school I knew we were going to see each other. My father was going to see me for the first time in my school uniform, and with all the changes that Mom had carefully made on me. When I arrived at the door of the house I had a doubt, "What if my father made fun of me? What if he decided to disown me?" I decided to open the door of the house and then saw my father on the sofa in the living room, his back to me. He was watching a football match. He wasn't paying attention to me. I went upstairs to see Virginie. I entered Mom's office. -Hello my Lily! How did the school go ? -Hi Mom, well, everything went well... Virginie noticed a fear in my eyes. I understood that I was not as usual. -What's going on my darling, I feel you, feverish. Like our first time. -I'm afraid of Dad's reaction, my Uniform my change in recent months... Imagine that he decides to disown me! -Don't worry, my darling. We're both going to go down and see your father and talk to him about all this. Come with me. Virginie stood up from her desk chair and took me by the hand. She opened the office door and we went down to the living room. Dad was relaxed watching TV. With his phone in hand, he responded to a few text messages for work. Mom let go of my hand then walked over to the couch and sat next to my dad. -Honey, I would like to talk to you about something important. My father looked at Virginie. -Yes, what’s wrong my sweeety? -Since you left there have been some changes. Regarding your son... -Yes, I would really like to see it! Virginie kept my father's gaze in hers. Then she called me. -Lily? Come please. I moved towards the sofa. Slowly, my school uniform, perfectly fitted, I stood in front of Mom and Dad. Then I say: -Hi Dad... The look of my father, his eyes wide open, petrified by the fact that he was visibly in front of him, conveyed astonishment. -James, is that you? You... you are... Virginie spoke. -Don't call him James anymore, but Lily. Lily is now a girl. I wish you would consider her a girl! My father then looked at Virginie. -What are you doing to him? What do you mean...? -Remember my love, when you left, you told me that you trusted me with the education of your child. I took care of it! With a lot of attention, believe me! I wanted to add something. -Dad, I assure you that mom was very attentive to me. She took care of me and... My father raised his voice! -I can see that she took care of you! He said in a hyronic tone, she completely changed you. You had trouble calling her mom 2 months ago and now you... you look so much like her! You no longer look like my son but like his daughter! How ? How it is possible ? What the hell !? Virginie caressed my father's cheek, and with the other hand she held his hand, in a soothing voice, and looked into his gaze. Mom had my dad's full attention. Then she said to him: -Yes darling. You understand everything, she is now my daughter, my adored little angel. You will be the father figure that every young girl needs. Don't be angry, it's a chance ! My father went from a state of irritation and surprise to a state of stupor, almost distress. He was red and crying slightly. I felt a certain sadness in him. Then Mom continues her explanation. -Listen, I'm taking over, relax! Focus on your work, your son is no longer here and everything is fine! You leave his entire education to me. When you come home from work you will see your beautiful wife and her daughter, your sweet Stepdaughter. You will love your Stepdaughter. Your Stepdaughter is in a very select high school, she has excellent grades at school, and is one of the best students in the school. Your Stepdaughter has a love for her mother that you find wonderful. Your remarriage is a new start in your life for you and you love your family. You will be a loving father! All right ? -Yes Virginia... -You love your Stepdaughter Lily, you find her superb, you talk about her like your own daughter. You never had a boy, the only child that matters in your life is your little Lily Rose. OK, my love ? -Yes Virginia... -Ahah excellent Boby! My father was suddenly more relaxed, what Virginie had said had calmed him down a lot. His gaze on me had become softer and more pleasant. He stretched out his arms towards me and said: -Come here Lily! I rushed into those arms. I was so happy! Virginie then smiled kindly at me and added: -Come on Lily, let's let your stepdad work and enjoy the game! He left me then looked at me with a big smile on his lips. -I am so proud to have a family like you! Thank you girls ! Virginie took my hand and we took the stairs to return to her office. When we arrived in the office, Mom closed the door and said to me: -You see my Lily, everything went well! -Oh yes mom, I am very happy and I must say that I am a little surprised at the way you handled this situation. How did you do ? Virginie tells me with an amused look. -You'll learn to be persuasive, too, but let's just say I have one for hypnosis and other little things like that! -Mom, I heard you say that I was his Stepdaughter, is that true, does he believe it? -Well, my darling, yes! The conversational hypnosis that I gave him allowed some change in perception. For him, he never had a son. Don't tell him about it, because I managed to make him forget that you were once his son. For him I am his wife and you are my daughter, his Stepdaughter. Behave like a good Stepdaughter, and everything will be fine. I thought for a few seconds... everything gradually made sense. Virginie made me her darling little girl. I suddenly felt like Mom's prisoner. -Virginie, I realize that you deprived me of my real mother and you just... made my father forget that I was once his son!? It's... it's... -That's right ! Isn't that what you wanted? An awareness grew within me. Virginie was sitting at her desk and tapping her thigh to show me where my place was. -Come and take Mommy in your mouth, my sweet little one! Stressed and confused, I rushed to lick his huge, oozing penis. The only place where I felt safe, and where I could think. Then I began a long and delicious blowjob. How good it felt to feel her in my mouth. The stress and my fears disappeared after the first load of sperm. It was well worth it for this huge and delicious futanari cock. After several minutes Virginie passed a hand under her desk. In her hand she held a measuring tape. I took Mommy's huge cock out of my mouth, not without noises. I looked at her from between her legs, then she said to me. -Here, my Lily, measure what you love so much! Astonished at this request, my mouth full of saliva and his precum, I swallowed this exquisite soup again, to ask him. -Mom, why? She looked down, giving me a disdainful look. -Lily, since when have you been asking this kind of question, it's for information only! Go ! Measure ! I then pulled the part that corresponded to zero from his lower abdomen to the tip of his glorious penis. -Announcement Lily! -Uh I see 62 centimeters long Mommy! -Very good my darling and how wide please?! I took the time to go around his tense and wonderfully veiny member. -13.5 centimeters wide Mom! -Oh very well my darling. Miss Taylor, your tutor asks all the girls in her circle the sizes of their respective mothers. This is important for tracking! -I understand Mom and you think that... -Hurry up and start sucking Lily again, she said, cutting me off, I would like to be able to concentrate on important papers in addition to finalizing certain details with your school! Come on, hurry up! I resumed my work actively. A discoloration stain on the carpet under Mommy's desk was formed where my penis touched the floor. One more sign that I loved spending hours here! I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening under the desk, listening to Mom talk on the phone, typing notes on her computer, and sometimes making facecam calls. Virginie often passed her hand behind my head, when she released heavy and thick sprays of her delicious sperm. During face cam, she managed to cum without anyone suspecting anything. She ran her business in a direct manner. Everyone was obedient, she often repeated to her subordinates “Everyone has their place!” I knew where I belonged! Under the desk between Mom's thigh, absorbing sperm like a sponge. When Stepdaddy asked what I did at the office with Mommy, Virginie told my Stepdaddy that I was his assistant, that's why I spent time in the office. Stepdaddy was very understanding and let us work. He had no idea what my job was with Mom, but Virginie always justified it with: "She helps me process the files." After a few weeks, Dad flew back to work. He was gone for 3 weeks. The same evening he left the house waving at us. Virginie tells me: -My Lily, here we are both! -Oh Mom, it's going to be empty without stepdaddy at home! Mom closed the door. -Don't worry my Lily, I'll fill the void! Virginie went to the living room cabinet, opened a drawer and took out some leather straps. She turned and came back to me. -Lily, please undress and put these straps on your wrists! I complied without a word. All this was new. Virginia was also undressing. Both completely naked, Virginie helped me put on my straps. Once the straps were on my wrists, Virginie lifted me off the ground and gave me a big hug. With my face between those two huge breasts, I could barely breathe. These heavy and soft breasts rested on my frail shoulders. I clung to Mom, wrapping my legs around her hips and my wrists just reaching her shoulders. Mom was a tall woman. Virginie took the time to take the strap from my right hands and tie it to my left ankle. Then she took the strap from my left hand and tied it to my right ankle. The straps went behind his back. From my wrist the straps passed over his shoulders to go down his back towards my ankles. I was pressed against Mom, she took care to hold me tightly against her. The straps were so tight that it hurt a little. Suddenly I felt something warm and wet brush against my anus. -Mom I mmmpf... These breasts were so big that my head was completely buried, it was difficult for me to speak. -Shut up my Lily, I would like some peace and quiet now! Virginie plunged her index finger into her mouth then her finger came out sloppy and wet. He took the path of my contracted anus, not for long... She was making laps around my ass until she plunged her fingers in. What joy... Virginie dilated my ass more and more, once lubricated, I compressed my anus around her finger, trying to keep as much of her saliva inside me as possible. Mom removed her finger and then began the heavy lifting. His glans began to penetrate me. I put up resistance, but Virginie was determined to impale me. Suddenly, his penis burst into my anus, nothing could stop it. -Come on, my Lily, don't move once inside you, I won't come out again until tomorrow morning. That the night was going to be long, but fabulously exciting. Virginie plunged her vigorous penis deep inside me. I felt him pushing my organs from the inside. Virginie had penetrated my life, sentimental, family, and now she penetrated my entire body. How good it was to be submissive to him. I belonged to him entirely. With more than 60 centimeters of flesh inside me, I felt Mom moving. With each of these steps I felt his penis vibrate inside me. Suddenly it was dark, Virginie had put on a sweater. I felt her move, she had to put on her leggings... -It's funny Lily, with this loose sweater you can't even tell that I'm against you! Good thing I have to go to the grocery store. When we go out like this, I want you to stay quiet, enjoy the ride. I wouldn't hesitate to relieve myself in you! I couldn't say anything, any words would have been incomprehensible. Pressed against my mother, I took advantage of these unforgettable sensations. I felt the temperature difference, Mom must be outside. In the dark, only the sensations of his penis connected me to what might be happening outside. Virginie walked quickly, each step was a pleasure. Her heartbeat accelerated, Mom walked quickly. I heard the typical entrance bell of the small grocery store. -Hello Mr. Dumont! Said Virginie in a friendly tone. Old Mr. Dumont couldn't have suspected what was happening in Mom's sweater. -Oh hello Madame Rose! What do you need ? -I would like your organic coffee, the one you recommended to me last time, a bar of chocolate and a pot of coconut oil. I heard Mr Dumont delving into these matters. Mom loved this little grocery store. -Have you seen Mrs. Rose, little Amber lately, in the neighborhood? -No, not to my knowledge, why? -Little Amber came to see me almost every day. I almost considered her my little girl. For a few months I haven't seen her at all, I hope she is well... that nothing serious has happened to her. -You know, young vacancies go about their business, I'm lucky my daughter always stays very close to me! Suddenly Mom released several liters of her thickest sperm. I felt the cum filling me. under the weight of the sperm, I sank even deeper onto Mom's penis. What a pleasure and all this in public in front of old Monsieur Dumont, who suspected nothing. -Did you need anything else Mrs. Rose? -It will be fine, thank you Mr. Dumont. -16.50 if you like. Mom paid her dues to the old grocer. -You know Mr Dumont, I think little Ambre will come back soon. If I see it I will say. She is in the same school as my daughter so well... I will see with my Lily if she has seen Amber recently. -You are very kind Mrs. Rose, mothers like you, beautiful and exemplary, so rare these days. -You upset me sir. -Not at all Madam I think so, we should have more women like you! -Ahah, no more women like me! Thank you Mr Dumont, you are adorable! Virginie then released me, another load of hot cum, I felt my stomach swell. My insides had to leave room for this astronomical quantity of sperm. The divine pleasure of feeling filled made me cum. -Here Madame Rose, it’s for you! For a woman who knows how to run her home properly. I felt Mom take a few steps. -Thank you very much Mr. Dumont! Thank you. I wish you a good evening. -Good evening Madame Rose! Mom left the grocery store, the bell rang then the door closed. Mom was walking quickly, she was sweating a little. His sweat smell was like perfume. He licked the sweat between her breasts. -Ahah I feel you licking me my darling. If you like it so much, last night I slept like this. The evening was short. Mom kept me close to her, not hesitating to fill me with her seed. We went to sleep like this, I felt good against Mom. Of course I could barely speak but this place was a choice place. Stuffed with sperm, I fell asleep peacefully in magnificent enjoyment and ecstasy. Mom was the best Mom in the world!

It was Halloween night as Allie walked through her apartment door, dressed as cute skeleton in a witches costume. She carried a large Scarlett red colored burlap sack filled to brim with various sweet treats, while her protruding stomach stuck out twelve inches in front of her petite body frame. Her hair long was dyed a bright pink color, a long with having toxic green colored highlights in her hair as well. Her Hazel colored eyes glowed with excitement, eager to sit down and eat her sweet treats from tonight’s gathering. It wasn’t everyday that she could go out and stuff herself without restraint, while having worried eyes looking at her with both confusion and fright. Halloween was Allies favorite holiday, besides thanksgiving or any other holiday that revolved around eating. When she got to her burgundy colored sofa, she sat down on it with a hard thud; feeling her swollen stomach jostle into the flesh of her thickening thighs. It growled with hunger, demanding the celebrating

Part 25 When Sandra woke up, the sun was already shining through the gaps in the shutters. The pressure in her bladder had completely disappeared. She woke up and got out of bed, feeling her crotch and then her feet. Nothing. Not a drop to be felt. Sandra had wet herself once when she was tied up by Alex in her catsuit and he hadn't paid any attention to her. So she knew what a puddle in a rubber suit felt like. It will certainly clear up, thought Sandra and looked at her watch. It's already past 8 o'clock. Time for Daniela to come out of her prison. The little mouse had to burst already. But to get Daniela out of the vacuum bed, she absolutely had to wake Jen, so she stepped around the bed and leaned over her. "Jen sweetie, wake up," Sandra whispered and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Jen blinked, turned onto her back and looked at Sandra. "Night over already? It was so nice lying here, against Daniela and with so many layers of latex." "Rise and shine. Daniela will certainly have

This is a work of fiction with just enough truthfulness to be believable. Anyone engaged in sexual activities is at least 18 years of age. I (37M) had come down from RAF Lakenheath the evening of Monday 18 September 2006 on a week and a hall's worth of leave to be with my family in Oxford for my eldest daughter's whose birthday was the next day. Since it had been a while, my wife, the mother of my 4 daughters Kate (61F), had gone to bed at 10:00 pm, so that we could have wild, passionate sex like we always did. We went to sleep, exhausted, spooning on our left sides around 11:00. I got woke up by a hand, gently caressing my hairy chest, and the feeling of bare breasts pressed against my back. Kate was in front of me, her head resting on my arm, and her fragrent gray hair in my face. The hand on my chest moved down to my rapidly hardening manhood. "Katie, what time is it," I asked, knowing it had to be my eldest daughter, the birthday girl. "It's 1:00, Daddy. I'm 18 now, and I want to have a taste of what mommy's been having." "Katie, honey," I said, "I remember what I told you last year after your mother and I told you and your sisters that she is my father's younger sister and my aunt, but if you wait until the weekend, your mother and I will make your first time with me special." "Do you promise, Daddy?" she asked, moving into my field of view. Seeing her bare and rather sizeable breasts for the first time, "Yes I do, and I'll pinky promise you that it will be special," I said holding up my right hand, pinky extended and curved. "Deal, daddy," she said, hooking my pinky with hers. "I love you, Daddy," she said as she leaned over and kissed me on the mouth. "I love you too, Katie." And with that, she was out the door. As the door clicked shut, "You know that you could have taken her right now," chimed in Kate. "I didn't know that you were awake," I said. "I woke up at about the same time that you did," she said, "but I wholeheartedly approve of what you told our dear Katie." "It's hard to imagine that this weekend I'm going to fill my beautiful eldest daughter's pussy up with my cock and semen." "I know Karl isn't it wonderful." "I guess it is," I said leaning in and kissing Kate where her neck and shoulder meet. I reached up with my left hand to start playing with her right breast, while I ran my right hand down her body and started playing in her pubic hair. "What do you think you're doing, Karl?" she moaned. "You know full well what I'm doing Kate, can't you feel the erection that our dearest daughter Katie gave me," I said, rubbing it in her ass. "Our daughter gave you that," she asked between moans? "Yes, she did. Now I'm going to give it to you," I said as I slid my erection into her pussy still slick from our last love making session several hours before, and slowly started pumping it into and out of her. While I made love with my wife I whispered into her ear between nibbles, kisses, and kicks on her shoulder, neck, and ear. "Aunt Kate, did you ever think that we'd be here that first time that we made love at Grandma's house?" "Aunt Kate, you haven't called me that in years." "Not since our 'little' Katie was just a clump of rapidly growing and dividing cells attached to your uterine wall." "Always with the clinical talk. Are you sure you're a cop and not a medic?" "I like the clinical talk. While accurate and proper, it somehow sounds dirtier." She laughed and said, "I love you, Nephew. You've given me four gorgeous and intelligent daughters and made me the happiest woman alive these past 18 years." "I love you too Kate." "Karl," she asked, a worried tone in her voice, "how far do you plan on taking our incestuous family?" "Only as far as you and the girls let me." "Well, one daughter seems ready to let you take her, I'm not certain about the other three." "They have a lot of time to make up their minds," I said, the twins will be 16 in November and Karsyn 14 in December. So that's two and four years respectively. A whole lot of time to decide for or against, several times over." "What about granddaughters," she asked? "That's a question that will have to be answered in over 18 years." As the conversation went on, I continued to slowly pump into and out of my wife while playing with her right breast with my left hand and her clitoris with my right. Kate had five low intensity orgasms before I sprayed her insides with my semen. When I was done, I remained inside her, still kissing and fondling her until I fell out. I don't remember what time we both fell back to sleep, but we remained in the spooning position. For Katie's birthday celebration, they we caught the train to London. We had a nice dinner out as a family (the six of us, Kate, Katie, Karla, Karen, Karsyn, and I) at a moderately fancy French restaurant. Kate, Katie, and I all had wine with our meals, but Karla, Karen, and Karsyn all had grape juice with theirs. After dinner, we took in a play in London's west end. Afterward, we boarded the back to Oxford. Katie thanked her mother, and I immensely for her birthday dinner and a show, and said that we were already making her Saturday night a "special night. Saturday rolls around, after breakfast that morning, Kate takes Katie on a spa and shopping day. The other three protested, and I told them all that their mother and I were making the day special for Katie, and that they each would get the exact same treatment on their 18th birthdays, if they chose to do so. While they were gone, I had the other girls help me strip their mother's and my king-sized bed, and I remade it with new silk sheets. Late that afternoon, at around 4:00, Kate and Katie come home with various bags of things and bags of groceries. Kate goes to the kitchen with the groceries and starts dinner, while Katie goes directly to her room with her bags. I give the other three money to go out to eat, and go watch the new "Pirates of the Caribbean" film and go to my room, shave real close, shower, splash on some after shave, and wait for Kate and Katie nude on my bed. I (37M) had shaved closely, showered, and splashed on aftershave. I was nude save for a bath robe that Kate had handed me prior to coming into my room. So I sat there patiently waiting on my bed for my wife Kate (61F) and daughter Katie(18F). After a bit, Kate and Katie came in. They had matching hair styles (although Katie's hair was curlier and blonder than her mother's silver-gray tresses), they were also wearing matching mid thigh silk robes, stockings, and high heels, albeit in different colors. Kate was wearing black that accentuated her hair color, and Katie was wearing a shade of red that radiated heat and in no small portion unbridled lust. The odd thing was that while wearing black, Kate's nails were red, and Katie's were black. Kate smiled at me and said, "Dinner is severed in the dining room." "Now, please allow me to escort you to dinner, Daddy," said Katie, stepping forward. "Who's special night is this Katie, yours or mine?" "Mine, of course, Daddy. It's just mom, and I discussed it, and this is how I want it." "Fair enough, Hon, then lead the way," I said as I put my arm out, and my gorgeous 18 year old little girl led me down the hallway to the dining room. In the dining room, the table was set for three with silverware and wine glasses. Kate said that she would serve our neal, but asked me to open and pour up the wine. Our first course was clips and guacamole and chips, then borscht, followed by a salad covered with sliced strawberries, figs, beets, and pomegranate bits The fourth course was artichoke hearts, asparagus, and raw oysters on a half shell, and the desert was baklava drizzled with chocolate and honey. The meal was filling, but I wasn't stuffed. Looking at Kate, "Weren't each of those foods supposed to be aphrodisiacs?" "Yes dear, they were," said Kate. "With what our daughter has planned, you're going to be happy thay you ate all of that, dear." After dinner, we all retired to Kate's and my bedroom, wine glasses in hand, and me bringing along the two extra bottles of wine and a cork screw. Earlier in the day, Kate had texted me what Katie wanted done initially after dinner. While I now knew that I didn't have the whole plan, I fully planned on honoring her wishes as I knew them. Once inside, I placed the extra bottles of wine on Kate's vanity along with the cork screw and my wine glass and turned to Kate. My wife untied my robe and dropped it to the floor, leaving me naked. She then kissed me and whispered into my ear, "Did you know that she's still a virgin?" I was looking directly at Katie when Kate told me that, and I guess that Katie knew what her mother had just told me because she blushed and shook her head yes. "So please go easy on her." Turning back to Kate, I kissed her and said, "I'll be as gentle as I can," and stepped up to my daughter. I made eye contact with Katie and slowly walked up to her. She tried to keep eye contact with me, but her eyes would wander all over my nude body, especially my erect 8-inch long manhood. Every time that she did, I'd snap my fingers loudly and make the eye to eye finger motion at her. In my peripheral vision, I saw Kate move around the room to my side of the bed, drop her robe, and pull down the covers. She then got in and moved to the middle of the bed. As I was keeping eye contact with Katie, I wasn't able to see exactly what she was wearing under her robe, but I knew that I soon would. I embraced Katie as I had her mother more times than I could count, never breaking eye contact with her, said, "I love you Katie, it is an honor for me to make you a woman tonight," and I kissed her deeply. She moaned into my kiss, and I kept at it for more than a minute, breathing through my nose. When I broke the kiss, she was out of breath and panting, I stole a glance up to Kate, and she smiled at me with an approving smile. I was able to look at her out fit for the first time. It was a sheer lacey bra and panties set with a matching garter belt. The lingerie left absolutely nothing to the imagination, and I abso-fucking-lutely loved it. With the experience of 18 years of marriage, I asked Kate, without words, just my eyes if Katie's matched hers. Kate simply nodded, "Yes." I resumed kissing my daughter, I kissed her luscious lips, her neck throat and shoulder. My hands are firmly placed on her upper and lower back, while hers are on my hairy chest. I'm making no moves to touch her erogenous zones because I honestly want her to offer herself to me. Another glance at Kate, she's removed her bra and moved to the edge of the bed and motioned me to back Katie up to the bed. I move my hands to Katie's hips and slowly back her towards the bed. Once there, Kate reaches around her daughter and unties her silk robe, reaches up, and lifts it off of her shoulders. As she does, I reposition my hands from outside to inside Katie's robe, but keep them on her hips. Kate drops the robe off of Katie's arms and tosses it across the bed to where hers was. I step back and admire my daughter's body in her sheer lace lingerie. I didn't really get a good look at anything other than shape and size on Tuesday morning, and I can clearly see her dark areolas peeking out from her bra, and whilst they're roughly the same size as her mother's, they're way darker. That and her breasts are definitely a size bigger in spite of her mother's had been (her age and three pregnancies had taken a toll on Kate's breasts and they sagged a great deal but that didn't stop me from playing with them every opportunity that i had), I said, "You're absolutely gorgeous, baby girl," I say, stepping back into her. "Any man would be lucky to be here with you, Katie," I whispered in her ear. " My heart is bursting with happiness that I'm the man that you love enough to give your most precious gift to," I finished with tears flowing down my face. Kate, seeing my tears, embraces us both from behind and starts kissing her daughter's neck and shoulder herself and whispers, "I love you too, Katie. I can't wait to see your father take you," and with that, Kate unclasped and removed her daughter's bra. With her bra removed by her own mother, I brought both of my hands up from Katie's hips to cup and fondled her breasts while flicking my thumbs across her nipples. While Kate pressed her breasts into Katie's back and caressed her daughter from behind. With what we were doing to her, Katie moaned, "Daddy, wouid you please lick my pussy?" "I'd be delighted to Kateie," I whispered to her. Then, looking at Kate, I smiled and whispered, "Pull her onto the bed, babe. I think it's time to taste our little girl." I released Katie's breasts and started kissing my way down her body. I (37M) kissed my way down my daughter Katie's (18F) body, I sucked on each of her gorgeously erect nipples, just wanting a taste of her gorgeous breasts. "Please daddy," Katie pleads between moans of pleasure, "Please lick my pussy. Mommy says that you're really good at it." "Okay honey," I said, "I honestly can't wait to taste you anyway." I then continue my journey to my daughter's virgin vagina kissing and licking her body as I go. As I near her navel, she speaks up, "Daddy, mum and I got our navels pierced today, and we're both a bit sore there." "Really, Kate" I said to my wife, "You're 61 years old." "She wanted to one," Kate said with a mischievous smile, "and wanted it to be a mother daughter bonding thing, so I got one too." "Okay," I said, "that makes sense." "At least I talked her out of the nipple and clit piercings." "You wanted what," I asked Katie? "I wanted my nipples, clit and navel all pierced, but mum said that we should save those for when my sisters turn 18." And with that they both laughed. "What am I going to do with you two?" "Lick me daddy!" "Okay, I know when I'm beat," I said as I resumed my journey south. Once I'm kneeling between my daughter's thighs, I notice that she has leaked her arousal fluid down her thighs. "Kate," I say, "our little is so wet down here." "She is? How does she taste?" I lean in tentatively licking the fluid off of her legs, "She's delicious, Kate, almost as good as you. Her kisses taste good, too, by the way." As I then start licking her thighs in earnest, and she moans in pleasure. "Oh babe, her kisses do taste good," says Kate. So I glanced up from what I'm doing and saw Kate fondling Katie's breasts and kissing her. If I wasn't already hard, I'd be as hard as granite. Once her thighs were free of her delicious juices, I reached up and peeled her red panties off of her hips and butt, rolled them down her thighs, and finally removed them from her ankles. "Kate, try these," I say, tossing the warm and wet undergarment to my wife. I watch as Kate catches them, sniffs them, sorts them out, and sucks on the gusset of her daughter's panties. "Oh, honey, you're right she is delicious." Kate then leans in, kisses Katie's lips, then with a smile on her face shoves her own black panties (I never saw her remove them) in Katie's mouth. I smiled back at my wife thinking, "Kate's more perverted than I ever realized, I'm going to have to discuss that with her later." I then looked at my daughter's virgin vagina for the first time in years. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed (I preferred bush of some sort and was pleased), but her labia were waxed. I placed both of Katie's thighs on my shoulders and looked up at my daughter and said, "Katie, your vagina looks gorgeous, honey." I then leaned in and licked her entire slit, and she moaned through her mother's panties. I buried my face in my daughter's virgin vagina. As I fingered, kissed, licked, and sucked on my daughters nether regions, and she continued moaning through her mother's panties, the fact that I used to change her diapers wasn't lost on me. It was ironic, but back then, she was just daddy's little girl. Hell, she was still daddy's little girl, but now she was also daddy's little slut. As I ate Katie's pussy, I watched as Kate pulled her panties out of her daughter's mouth, and Katie said, "Bloody hell mum, you are absolutely delicious." "Thank you, honey," Kate responded, before she leaned over and locked our daughter in a passionate French kiss, that soon had both women moaning. Katie eventually came 4 times on my face while snogging with and fondling her own mother's breasts. After she came down from that fourth orgasm, with expert help from me, Katie asked breathlessly, "Please, Daddy, it's time to make me yours," "Okay Katie," I said "give your mother and I a minute to reposition?" Per-prior planning on our part, Kate disentangle herself from Katie stacked most of the pillows in the center of the bed and against the headboard. She sat open in the legged in front of them and leaned back into them. She put a single pillow in her lap and beckoned Katie to lay back on the pillow in her lap. "Katie, sweetheart, what your father is about to do to you is going to hurt. Grab.my hands and squeeze through the pain. Do you understand?" "Okay mum, I got it," and the two women interlocked their fingers, left hand to left hand and right to right. Once they were in position, I got up on the bed and maneuvered to Katie's feet, reached up, spread her legs apart, and moved up on my knees until I wascin the right position, and the head of my erect penis was pressing on, but not entering her virgin vagina. Looking at my daughter, I asked, "Katie, honey, are you ready?" She bit her lip, looked at me and at her mother, and said, "Yes Daddy I'm ready." My wife Kate (61F) was in the top center of my bed reclining on a pile of pillows against the headboard, while my daughter Katie (18F) laid between her mother's legs, her head resting on a pillow in her mother's lap. The two women were interlocking their fingers, and I (37M) was poised to thrust my erect manhood into my daughter's willing virgin vagina. Holding my cock, I positioned it at my daughter's vaginal entrance and rubbed the head through her vaginal fluids lubricating it. As I did, I obviously rubbed it against her clitoris and she moaned, "Please, Daddy, I'm ready." "Karl, today should be an ovulation day for her," Kate said. "Do you want Daddy to impregnate you, Katie," I asked.? "Yes, please Daddy I do." "You know what to do then," said Kate. "Okay," I said, nodding to Kate, I placed one hand on Katie's hip while holding my erection with the other eased into my little Katie until I felt resistance. I then moved the hand holding my penis to her other hip and thrust into her. As I did, she screamed out in pain while Kate held her hands. I rested for a bit, with my manhood completely inside of her, while Kate stroked her hair and soothed her. "Mum, daddy's fucking big, he's stretching me out so bloody much." "I know how big your daddy is baby. But he's not the biggest thing to ever be in my pussy." "What the fuck mum, did you shag a bloke bigger than daddy." Kate laughed, "Katie, honey, your daddy's is the biggest penis that I've ever had, but the biggest thing to ever go through my pussy was you 18 years ago." Katie laughed too but immediately complained about not making her laugh. Smiling at the banter between the two lovely ladies in bed with me, I asked, "Katie, are you ready for me to begin," "Yes, Daddy, please begin." "Take it easy on her Karl," said Kate. "I'll do my best," I said as I slowly started pumping into and out of my daughter's tight, recently deflowered pussy. As I gradually picked up the pace, as Katie started to moan, "Harder Daddy." While Kate started playing with her daughter's breasts and kissing her neck like I had done to her on so many occasions. When Katie moaned, "Deeper Daddy," I placed both of her legs over my shoulders and bent her in half. Soon, the room was filled with the sounds of my scrotum slapping wetly against Katie's young rump and her vocally building up to an immensely powerful orgasm, which she announced by saying, "Oh, God Daaaddyy I'mmm fuuucckkkingg cuummmmiinnnggg." As she did, her vaginal muscles contracted, and I could feel them milking my manhood of its creamy filling, and it was too intense to hold back. "I am too, baby girl. Take daddy's semen and get pregnant," I said as I sent rope after rope of my semen into my daughter's warm, wet, and waiting womb. I kept Katie in that position for about 10 minutes to allow for my semen to work its way into her womb. The position allowed me to lovingly kiss both Katie and Kate, with lips still coated with Katie's cum. I said, "I love the two of you so much." Which started a round of "I love yous," amongst the three of us. We made small talk, and after 10 minutes, I climbed off of Katie, and Kate and I rearranged the pillows, and we both cuddled with our daughter. We made more small talk, kissed, and caressed her. It was HER day, and both of her parents were there to sexually satisfy her. One of the things that we discussed during our post coital small talk was to move Katie into our bed. She was to keep her out of season clothes in her room, but otherwise, move in with Kate. Kate and I discussed her experimantal lesbian experiences in college, which definitely intrigued Katie. Which led to their discussions of what they were going to do, which in turn led to me becoming hard again and taking my daughter again. The second time, I lasted through three of her orgasms. Throughout the rest of the day and until mid-morning, the next Katie and I made love every 90 minutes to 2 hours. I dumped around 10 loads of semen into her, and by Christmas, she was three months pregnant. All through her pregnancy, her mother made love to her every night, and I made love to her whatever I could. Katie delivered a healthy daughter that she named Kinsley Anne on 4 July 2007. I was late getting to the hospital and wasn't present for the birth. Kate, however, was there. It was ironic, Kate had held Katie's hands as the seed was implanted into her womb and was holding her daughter's hand as her grandbaby came out. When I got there, I got to witness Katie breastfeeding our daughter. After she was done, and there was no one but family in the room, she asked, "Want to hold our daughter, Daddy?" With tears in my eyes, "I certainly do, sweetheart," I said as I leaned in to take my youngest daughter in my arms. Kate said, "You'll need this hun," as she placed a burp rag on my shoulder. I held my daughter and cried. "Why are you crying, Daddy?" "I'm crying, sweetheart, because I didn't get to do this with you. I was overseas when you were born, and the first time that I ever held you was when I came home and you were 17 months old." I felt Kate hug me from behind and whisper, "I love you, you big old softy." Katie also had tears in her eyes when she said, "I love you too, Daddy." Then she giggled. "What's so funny," I asked her, patting Kinsley's back and trying to burp her. "I was just thinking about you, mum, and I all easing Kinsley into the 'family way of life' in 18 years." "Don't get ahead of yourself, big sis," piped in Karla. "We have a 'date' with Daddy and mum in a little over a year," finished Karen. "And I have one in a little over three years," said Karsyn, who up to that point seemed the least likely to join up in our "family way of life." I smiled, knowing that I had plenty of beautiful women to love, and who in turn loved me.

This story was inspired by a good friend of mine that wears red high heeled shoes while he works from home. Please comment below if you like my story. It started off so innocently, Jim Harris had done his computer job for almost three years, it was March 2020 when he was hired, it was a weird year everyone in his office was working from home, he was the best at what he did, no one could come close to Jim’s output, trouble was Jim could do this job while standing on his head, so boredom was a natural progression. One day Jim was staring around his living room and noticed that his girlfriend had left a pair of her shoes in the middle of the floor, they looked very sexy lying there with their huge black heel, I wonder what its like for her to wear them, he thought. He looked round the living room not knowing why he was looking, no one was there, he was tempted to try them on but dismissed the idea as crazy, but as the day went on, and the more bored he got, he thought what harm