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When Yannis's wife Ingrid was pregnant, he thought she was beautiful.
Not more beautiful than usual, but certainly no less. Just different. She wasn't as graceful as she typically was, and she couldn't wear her favorite slinky numbers, but she held life in her stomach and when she lounged around the house in her lacy slips, belly big with their much-wanted child, he adored her. Their prolific sex life didn't slow down, but he wasn't especially fixated on her pregnant stomach the way he knew some men could be.
Now, though, watching his daughter run her hands over her breasts and modest baby bump, he found himself fascinated.
Erica knelt on the floor, completely naked, smiling at him as she played with her teen tits. It was funny that this whole thing started with Yannis offering to stimulate their growth with alleged ancestral massages – a total invention he'd concocted as an excuse to start seducing her without her knowledge. In the end, Erica's boobs did get significantly bigger, because he'd pumped his daughter's fertile 15-year-old pussy so full of potent spunk that there was no way she wouldn't get pregnant, and with pregnancy came big, motherly udders.
He understood the origin of his arousal over Erica's condition. Where Ingrid was gorgeous during her nine month stint, there was absolutely nothing surprising about a man impregnating his wife. When he ferried Erica to school or took her out, her stomach was increasingly obvious, publicly showcasing the fact that she'd successfully been bred by her own father. Regardless of whether onlookers thought Yannis was a dad supporting a daughter who'd made a mistake or a slimeball dating a much younger woman, the indisputable fact was that this cute teenager had a baby fucked into her. Even in private, when he saw her resting on the couch much like her mother had a decade and a half ago, he marvelled at the thought that he'd made Erica, and he'd made the life growing inside her, too.
Right now, he was sitting with his legs comfortably spread apart, leisurely stroking his prick to mirror Erica's motions on her belly. She smiled at him. She'd started off innocent, which was why he'd snuck his way into her cunt in the first place, but months of threesome with her parents and having her daddy's cock in all her holes had turned her into quite a dirty-minded minx.
'Do you think it'll be a boy or a girl?'
Yannis shrugged, but not dismissively. She was just over four months along and they'd scheduled an ultrasound in a few weeks, but he wasn't worried. 'I'll love it either way. I don't care. How about you?'
'Hm… if it's a boy, would you fuck him?'
His casual stroking squeezed a fat dollop of precum out of his cockslit. He hadn't thought about it, but he was surprised by how amenable he found the idea. 'I don't swing that way, but I think I'm so deep into incest now that that matters more at this point. So I might. How about you? And don't stop touching yourself, honey.'
Erica bit her lip and wriggled where she knelt, squeezing her tits hard so her cute little nipples poked out fiercely between her spread fingers. 'That's really hot, dad. I'd let him have sex with me for sure. But… I'd like a little girl.'
'They're made of everything nice, after all.'
'And then I could watch you breed her.'
Yannis groaned and sped up the movement around his dribbling cock. That'd be a second generation of incest drained out of his balls, decades of perversion at his hands. Maybe he'd be stripping a whole family line of any possibility of normalcy, because if both Erica and his future daughter-granddaughter – his nuts tightened closer to his body, and his eyes lit up with dark lust – grew up loving their father's sperm, why would they stray from the formula with their kids and grandkids? All for the sake of degenerate sexual obsession.
It turned him on like crazy.
Led by his cock, he rose to his feet and hoisted Erica up from the floor, lightly tossing her on the double bed. She giggled as he parted her thighs to look at her soaking wet pussy, and played with her breasts while she patted her belly. The overflow of hormones from her pregnancy had Erica’s underage cunt constantly drooling and begging for dick, as if her young body thought her womb needed to be regularly jizz-basted to grow a healthy baby. Her father was more than happy to oblige, just as he did now, sinking his thick uncut prick into her folds with a sigh to start fucking his little girl without mercy.
His thighs loudly slapped against her ass with the impact of each thrust. Watching Erica writhe in pleasure with a smile on her face, Yannis thought of how deliriously, perversely happy his life was.
The same thought crossed his mind again and again throughout the pregnancy, and never more so than when he watched his wife devote her attention to their daughter. The family spent countless evenings indulging their desires and making memories. A few months later, Yannis came home from work and disrobed, resting in the bedroom in preparation for one of these family fuckfests, when his wife and daughter entered with giddy smiles on their faces. They’d gone shopping for baby clothes after school, so Yannis thought they might have cute outfits to show him, and set aside his magazine to give them his full attention.
‘Hi, daddy,’ Erica said with a grin.
‘Welcome back. You girls look happy. Did you find anything good?’
‘You could say that,’ Ingrid replied with a sly grin. She stepped behind their teen child and lifted Erica’s sweater up, so it rested above her round tits, freeing them and her beautiful round belly.
Yannis raised an eyebrow, but waited to see where this was going. He certainly wasn’t going to complain about getting to admire his gorgeous wife fondle their daughter’s luscious breasts.
‘Our baby girl’s reached a new stage in her pregnancy,’ Ingrid continued. Her massage of Erica’s melons became more purposeful, kneading each breast from where it started on the chest to its lickable tip, until –
Yannis’s jaw dropped when Ingrid decisively squeezed Erica’s tits and thin streams of fresh white milk squirted out of her lovely little nipples. She moaned, reaching behind herself to grab at her mother’s hips, as Ingrid continued to lovingly milk their daughter’s udders, liquid trickling down her manicured fingers.
Yannis was rock hard in seconds. Both his girls smiled at the evidence of his fucklust, but Erica raised one hand to prevent him from getting closer.
‘There’s something else I want to try, now you’ve made my boobs bigger,’ she said, nodding to signal to her mother.
Yannis wrapped his fist around his cock and pumped while he watched, wide-eyed, as Ingrid lifted their daughter’s left breast up, tip pointed to the ceiling, so Erica could tilt her chin down and suck her own rosy, wet nipple into her soft mouth. Ingrid massaged her breast to stimulate milk flow, and Yannis edged clear precum from his shiny cockhead, masturbating to the awesome sight of his beloved little girl suckling her own hot, fresh milk – milk she only produced because he’d creampied her every night.
‘Jesus Christ,’ he groaned, frantically pulling on his prick.
‘We weren’t sure she’d be able to reach,’ Ingrid chuckled. She made eye contact with her husband. ‘Do you want a taste?’
'God yes,’ Yannis growled. He let go of his dick to move to the edge of the bed, on his knees, erection pointed firmly at Erica. She released her own breast with a pop, letting it bounce back down onto her slim torso, and stepped out of her mother’s arms into her dad’s embrace, gasping when he instantly put his greedy mouth over her spit-wet nipple.
He put his arms around the small of her back to pull her in closer, lightly humping against her thighs, smearing her jeans with flowing prefuck. He’d sucked his daughter’s underage tits hundreds of times, at this point, but the sweet, creamy flavor of her milk hitting his searching tongue put this experience on a whole other level. Erica wasn’t that far along in her pregnancy and she’d only just started lactating, so there wasn’t much for him to swallow, but it was still more than enough to ignite his incestuous lust brighter than it had been in months.
His bare cock was rubbing against Erica’s smooth skin, now she’d taken her pants off, and he blindy reached to slip two fingers into her dripping wet pussy. This was turning her on just as much as him, maybe even more, and Yannis felt the urge to reward her with a kiss – so he did, letting go of her hard little nip and meeting her outstretched tongue with his own before lightly suckling on its tip, too.
‘I think I can taste my milk in your kiss, dad,’ she sighed. ‘Is it as good as mom’s?’
He and Ingrid hadn’t plunged headfirst into family sex when she was pregnant with Erica, but they’d had few taboos and he’d frequently nursed on her before and after she gave birth. Sucking his wife’s tits during lazy morning sex fifteen years ago, with Erica quietly dozing in her crib in the corner of the room, he’d never have imagined he’d be drinking her milk when she was in her mid-teens. It was so wrong, and so right.
Ingrid grinned. ‘You can be honest, honey.’
‘It’s been a long time, but honestly? It tastes a lot like yours, Ingrid. Rich and sweet, like really good full-fat cow’s milk.’
‘Maybe it runs in the family?’ Erica said. She giggled when Yannis pulled her bunched-up sweater off from around her shoulders, rendering her fully nude, and hoisted her up on the mattress to lay her down on the pillows.
‘Maybe,’ he replied, straddling her so he could slap his fat cock on the swell of her pregnant belly. Ingrid was undressing in order to join them, but she was constantly distracted by the sex show between her husband and daughter, too busy playing with the pebble of her mature clit to quickly shuck her clothes. Erica massaged her own tits, which were a little sore from being manhandled, suckled and nibbled, and hungrily watched her dad hump her round stomach, covering it in a thin layer of precum that looked like the gel doctors spread on her bump before an ultrasound. ‘I’m not surprised my two best girls make amazing milk,’ he continued. His foreskin rolled back and forth over the edge of his glans with each thrust over her beautiful body. ‘You’re great at anything you set your mind to. And I bet you’ve been thinking about daddy sucking your little tits every day, right?’
‘I don’t have to think about it! You make it a reality every night, dad!’
‘That’s true, but only because you’re irresistible. Isn’t she?’
‘Absolutely,’ Ingrid purred.
Knowing he’d better give his daughter’s tits a break, Yannis reared back to get his dick off Erica’s belly and readjusted their position so her hips were over his while she leaned back, emphasizing the swell of her fertility. Yannis leaned back, too, so he could get the best view of her absurdly sexy little body when he sank his painfully hard cock into the warmth of her eager cunt. He watched her body shake each time his prick went balls-deep inside her, breasts bouncing deliciously, tiny droplets of milk beading around her nipples before being tossed off her tits by another powerful thrust. She looked like a goddess, and – sexually satisfied by both parents – she felt like one, too.
From that point onward in her pregnancy, Yannis frequently sucked his daughter’s tits during sex and in the morning before work, though one thing usually led to the other. When her baby bump was about nine months old, in fact, he’d been sipping coffee when a sleepy Erica wandered into the kitchen.
It was the middle of the summer holidays, but she found it hard to sleep through the night with how big her belly had become, often weighing down on her back in a way that woke her up at dawn. Yannis tutted sympathetically and beckoned her over to stroke her hair and caress her poor sore breasts, which soon led to kissing her, then kissing and licking her swollen tits while he rubbed her pussy. A good orgasm or two helped her forget her nighttime woes and often helped her get a few more hours of rest, and her father was very happy to oblige.
To avoid putting pressure on her aching back, he bent Erica over a kitchen counter, pulled out his rigid dick, and slipped it into her cunt from behind. Never one for abstinence, he’d been having way more sex ever since he corrupted his little girl into this sordid lifestyle, and even more since he bred her. A horny teenager with extra sensitive pussy walls and an almost permanently hard clit was a scary thing, and he was thankful his prodigious libido kept up.
He soon got into a fast rhythm, pulling Erica’s slim hips in to meet his rapid thrusts. She loved having her daddy’s swimmers in her fuckpocket, and the sooner he busted, the sooner he could focus on getting her off a couple of times before he had to get ready for a day at the office. He slip a hand over her round stomach, and even felt the baby kick a couple of times, which only made him fuck her harder. When Erica’s first climax hit her with a loud moan and her cunt spasmed around him, Yannis let himself shoot his first load of the day deep in his daughter’s pregnant slit.
As Yannis pulled out of her with a sigh, he was alarmed to see not just his thick spunk dripping out of her – but a steady trickle of watery fluid, too. He put a hand on Erica shoulder to help her straighten up and looked her in the eyes.
'I think your water's broken, loloudi mou.'
Erica blinked, and peered down, though she couldn't see her vulva with her massive bump in the way. Yannis swiped his fingertips between her pussy lips to show her, and she gasped, grasping his arms.
'What do we do? Do we need to go to the hospital?' She'd gone to pre-birth classes, accompanied by her mother or father, but now things were coming to a head, all her knowledge went out the window. The circumstances didn't help. She'd learned that orgasms could induce labor, but switching from post-coital bliss to this gave her whiplash.
Yannis hugged her and kissed her forehead. 'We wait until your contractions start and get close together. I'll call your mom, take the day off work, and we'll cuddle until it's time to leave, alright?'
Though she was clearly scared, Erica smiled and nestled into his arms. The whole process went better than they could have imagined, especially considering her youth. Ingrid and Yannis handled her with kid gloves while they waited for the right time, and when they got to the hospital, the baby seemed to wait politely for her to be settled in before beginning to exit. In a few hours, a tired Erica held the product of her and her father's inbreeding in her arms: Eve, a beautiful little bundle of joy who was pretty as a picture and fit as a fiddle. Ingrid and Yannis cried joyfully, and in that moment, the family felt uniquely bonded.
Eve turned out to be a dream to take care of. She ate well, she seldom woke up during the night, and she was only fussy when she was too hot. Erica recovered fast, too, so much so that she was able to join Yannis on the secretive father-daughter sex cruise he'd been invited to behind closed doors, by some very powerful men who seemed to have eyes and ears everywhere. They usually required the approval or invitation of a confirmed member of their incestuous organisation, but Yannis having bred his daughter so thoroughly she'd given birth to his baby eased him through the vetting process. He was just as deep in the dirt as the best of them, and since she'd just celebrated the birthday that put her over the 16-year-old threshold for daughters, they were both approved.
Erica and Yannis were bowled over by just how rampant the activity on-board the cruise was. Not only did fathers freely grope their girls, with the debauchery growing every day until they were fucking their children or other men's daughters wherever the fancy took them: on the deck, in the restaurant, on staircases or in hallways.
It made Yannis a little protective, and thankfully, nobody pressed the issue when they saw Erica was off-limits. He received plenty of attention, too: girls batted their eyelashes and stared at the thick outline his meat imprinted on his pants, permanently hard from the constant action all around them and the fact he could lick his daughter's pussy or bounce her on his cock in full view of all the passengers. It was like a strange parallel dimension, and going back to the real world wouldn't be easy.
Still, Yannis wasn't sure he heard right when Erica caught a young woman eyeing him from across the pool and asked if he could have sex with her.
'You want me to fuck that girl?' he asked. She was beautiful, definitely the type he'd usually go for, but they'd been on the cruise for four days now and he hadn't strayed from his own offspring's delicious body.
Erica nodded, biting her lip. 'I know you don't want other guys to touch me, but I…' she rubbed her hard, pokey clit through her bikini bottoms – one of the few girls who still bothered wearing swimwear at this point – and smiled at him. 'You turn me on so much, dad. I love watching you fuck mom. I love seeing how you touch women, and how your cock spreads a pussy over and over… when you fuck me, dad, it helps me imagine what it looks like when you're pumping into me . And if you want to have sex with other girls and let me watch…'
She'd moved her bottoms aside to flash her drooling slit at him, strumming her blushing pussy lips with little wet noises. Yannis could hardly believe this was the same girl who was so innocent he'd got her to believe in non-sexual tit massages and clit sucking. A lot could change in one-and-a-half years… and, clearly, a lot had changed, because his darling little girl had turned into a voyeuristic, incestuous little cucquean whore.
It almost brought a tear to his eye, and it did bring a fat, clear precum drop to his cockhead. Fortunately, he was able to evacuate his plentiful loads into the pussies, mouths, and asses of willing sluts under Erica's watchful gaze.
Between the horny daughters of others and his own, Yannis was having so much sex he was slightly sore at the end of the day. He and Erica got into the habit of cuddling up naked in bed after dinner to FaceTime Ingrid and baby Eve, after which Erica would rub a soothing balm into her father's penis and balls… which often led to a last romp before bed.
They were relaxing, Erica massaging cream into Yannis's half-hard shaft. They'd just finished their call home and Yannis was flipping through the news on his phone when he glanced over at his daughter's thoughtful face. 'What's up, louloudi mou?'
'I'm just thinking about our baby,' she said. She smiled at the way her dad's prick twitched in her hand. Eve was around six months old now, but the very fact of their inbreeding still got Yannis going. 'About how we should bring her up… for this.'
'Hm… I don't want to start anything while she's too young. I want her to be rubbing her pussy at night before we make a move, at least.'
Erica nodded. 'I meant whether we should fuck freely in front of her while she grows up, or…'
'... or we seduce her like I did with you?' Yannis finished. He thought for a moment, enjoying the sensual, casual handjob. 'How about a mix of the two? We don't openly have sex, and we don't tell her she's our daughter – just your sister – but I grope you when I please and we keep nudity around the house normal.'
'So you can ease her into sex like you did with me?' Erica said, in a flirty tone.
Yannis grinned. 'So that we can do it together. Does that idea make you wet? Reenacting your slide into incestuous fucking when Eve's your age?'
Erica nodded, biting her lip. Her fingers were playing with Yannis's balls, the soft skin of her inner forearm rubbing his fuckpole. He kissed her, then lowered his face to latch on to her tit and let his daughter's sweet, warm milk fill his mouth – something he'd been doing throughout the cruise as her breasts filled during the day, so he could be the envy of spectating daddies as he plopped his daughter's melons out in public and relieved her by nursing on her luscious nipples. Maybe they'd inspire more of them to breach the final taboo and impregnate the daughters they were already bouncing on their dicks every day.
Erica moaned and let Yannis take the lead, as he lay her on her back and let his cock burrow into her cute little cunt for a lazy late-night fuck.
Back in the States, Ingrid put Eve down for the evening. She didn't know the conversation her husband and child had just had, but she knew Eve would be pulled into the fold of their family lust in due time, and she couldn't wait.
