(CW: Incest (father-daughter), breeding, extreme.)
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Allison woke up in the middle of one night to find herself being raped.
She was nude, as she normally slept nude these days. Her legs were spread, and her arms had been tied to the headboard of her bed. A naked man was on top of her, and his cock was inside her pussy, fucking her vigorously.
She tried to scream but she discovered her mouth was wedged open by a ball gag. Instead, she began to struggle, bucking against the man, trying to throw him off. That was when she discovered that the man was wearing the cock ring that was attached to her clitoris chain, and attempting to push him away only generated agonising pain in her clit.
The man laughed, and she realised who it was – her cousin Jeffery.
“Don’t act like you didn’t want to be fucked, Allison,” he said. “If you didn’t want this, your cunt wouldn’t have been wet.”
And she could tell that she *was* wet. Had she been dreaming sexy dreams, or had her body just instinctively juiced up for rape? Her sexuality was so confused now she didn’t even know.
She moaned incoherently into her ball gag.
He slapped her across the face, twice, and then lifted himself up enough that he could use one hand to punch her in the left tit, hard.
“Your parents say you need pain to cum,” he said. “Because you’re an enormous slut.”
And she could have tried to deny that, but it would have been pointless even were she not gagged, because they had both just felt her cunt spasm greedily around his cock when he had punched her fuckbag.
What was wrong with her? She was being raped, in her sleep, rendered powerless to prevent it, by a man who she hated, who actively mocked and humiliated her – and she couldn’t deny the fact that she wanted him to fuck her harder. She wanted him to push harder and deeper into her twat, and punch her tits again, and…
Any nice girl would have been traumatised for life by this. But Allison wasn’t a nice girl. She was a big-uddered cow-slut. And she was going to cum.
And she did cum, when Jeffery called her a dumb bitch, and punched her tits again, and then when she felt Jeffery orgasm, pumping his sperm into her already-pregnant womb and gripping her breasts so hard she thought he might pull them off entirely, she orgasmed again
He left her there, nude, bound, and gagged, with his cum dripping from her snatch, and left the house laughing.
Her father had to untie her in the morning – but not before carefully cleaning her cunt of Jeffery’s cum, and then sticking his own cock into her, and raping her while he shoved the syringe full of the agonising chemicals into her right fuckbag, so that she could have another orgasm from the combination of shame, incest, and breast pain.
Her parents explained what was happening as she ate her cum-flavoured breakfast from a dog-bowl on the kitchen floor.
“I’m sorry about the surprise, Allison,” her father said.
“Oh, stop calling her that,” said her mother. “You know it only confuses the poor girl to hear a human name. Remember, Mr Culvers said she’d adjust faster to her condition if we just treated her like an animal. Get her to choose one of the names we came up with.”
”Oh, yes,” said her father. “Allison, we thought that, as an animal, you should probably be named after your udders, as they’re the first and pretty much only thing that people think about when they look at you. So would you prefer to be called Rapehooters, Bitch-Udders, or Fuckpillows?”
Allison didn’t want to be called any of those names.
“You need to choose, honey,” said her mother, “or else your father will spank your pussy until you do.”
Allison squirmed. She didn’t want her pussy spanked. But they were all horrible.
“… Fuckpillows,” she said, quietly.
“Then it’s decided,” said her father. “Don’t worry, Fuckpillows, I love you even though you’re an enormous big-titted slut.”
“I’ll let the school know to change it on their rolls,” said her mother, getting out a phone to send an email.
“So the thing is, Fuckpillows,” said her father, “pregnancy is very expensive, even for someone being treated by a vet. There’s going to be a lot of hospital fees when you give birth, and those drugs for your tits aren’t cheap. So we really needed you to bring some more money into the house.”
“And we talked before about the only thing you’re good for being, basically, a sex worker,” said her mother.
“So Cousin Jeffery expressed an interest in fucking you for money, and we thought you’d object, so we told him he could come and fuck you in your sleep,” said her father.
“We thought once you’d been sleep-raped a few times, you’d see it isn’t so bad,” said her mother.
“So we’re just going to tie you up before bed each night,” said her father, “and during the night one or maybe two men are going to come and fuck you. You’ll be all restrained, so you don’t have to do anything, just lie there and take it. Cousin Jeffery said that you orgasmed for him, so clearly it’s something you enjoy.”
Allison tried to explain that it *wasn’t* something she enjoyed, but her parents wouldn’t hear of it.
And so most nights after that, someone would come into Allison’s room after midnight and rape her. They never turned on the lights, and so she generally never knew who had fucked her. Was it a relative? A friend? A teacher? A stranger? She found herself going through her days never knowing whether any man she might have already had his cock inside her, and ejaculated his sperm into her cunt. She had to accept the possibility that any man in her life might have raped her, and she didn’t even know.
At first, these midnight rapings played havoc with Allison’s sleep, and being short on sleep just made her even stupider and hornier. But after a week her mother found her a drug to help her sleep that was safe for the baby, and she took that any time she had gone two nights without sleep, and simply slept through her next raping.
And then after a while she found that she didn’t need the drug, and that she could just naturally sleep through having a man rape her, even if he wore the cock ring so as to torture her clitoris each time he thrusted his cock into her. She would have happy, sexy dreams, and wake in the morning fully rested, with a cunt full of sperm.
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