(CW: incest (siblings))
The siblings were separated by only a year – Taylor, the youngest, 18 years old; her brother Caleb, 19; and their older sister Hannah, 20.
Hannah worked long hours waitressing. When she got home, she slept like a stone, unable to be woken till she’d rested her full eight hours. Partly this was because her work was tiring – but mostly it was because Caleb was drugging her meals.
Because Caleb was a terror. He let no ethical consideration or social taboo dissuade him from doing whatever he wanted, and mostly what he wanted was to treat women as his sexual playthings and play cruel pranks on them. Even if they were his sisters. *Especially* if they were his sisters.
Taylor lived in excited terror of Caleb. She idol-worshipped her big brother, even as she appreciated more with each year how wrong his behaviour was. She reluctantly followed along on many of his adventures, scandalised, blushing, urging him to stop, but nevertheless unable to look away or pretend his crimes didn’t quicken her breathing or make her bite her lip in embarrassed awe.
On the first night he drugged Hannah, Taylor followed Caleb into Hannah’s bedroom. Hannah slept naked, it seemed, and all Caleb had to do was throw back the blankets to expose her nudity.
“Caleb, stop, this is wrong,” whispered Taylor urgently, but Caleb ignored her, gently spreading the sleeping Hannah’s legs, and running his fingers over her pussy. Slowly, he pushed his fingers inside her, and then began to fingerfuck her. Hannah moaned in her sleep, and bucked her hips against him.
“Come here,” he said to Taylor, out loud, and Taylor squeaked, sure Hannah would wake. But she didn’t, and Taylor scurried over obediently before Caleb felt the need to speak loudly again.
When she got there, Caleb pulled his fingers from Hannah’s pussy and pushed them between Taylor’s lips. Taylor, a natural submissive, opened her mouth to let them in before she had thought about what was happening, and immediately she found herself tasting her own sister’s cunt-juices on Caleb’s fingers. She squeaked, but didn’t pull away – the last time she had defied Caleb, the slap mark had been visible on her cheek for a week.
“Keep doing this,” Caleb told her, and took her hand, and pushed her fingers into Hannah’s pussy.
“Caleb…” moaned Taylor. She didn’t want to masturbate her sleeping sister. But Caleb wasn’t listening, so she began to obediently finger-rape Hannah’s cunt.
Caleb went to stand at Hannah’s mouth. He took his cock out of his pants, and placed it against Hannah’s lips. Hannah, still sleeping soundly, opened her mouth slightly, and Caleb stuffed his cock into her mouth. To Taylor’s surprise and embarrassment, her sister began to instinctively suck on Caleb’s dick, and Caleb sighed happily.
Taylor was still finger-fucking Hannah, but Caleb looked at her now, as he pumped his dick in and out of the sleeping girl’s mouth, and said, “Lick.” Taylor didn’t have to ask what he meant. She made a little humiliated noise of distress, and then obediently climbed between her sister’s legs, lowered her mouth to Hannah’s now-wet pussy, and began to lick. Her sister, it turned out, tasted good, and though Taylor had never licked a girl’s pussy before, she found herself enjoying it.
It only took four minutes for Taylor to make her sister cum, and suddenly Hannah’s hips were bucking, and Taylor felt female ejaculate squirt from Hannah’s cunt onto Taylor’s face and into her mouth. She jerked her face away, humiliated and disgusted, and at the sight of her expression, Caleb orgasmed himself, filling the sleeping Hannah’s mouth with his cum. Taylor vividly saw the muscles in Hannah’s throat working as she instinctively swallowed her brother’s sperm, and she felt a moment of disgust for her slut of a sister who was apparently a whore in her sleep.
Afterwards, Caleb went to Hannah’s purse, rummaged in it for her birth control medication, and very deliberately emptied it down the bathroom sink. He re-filled it with sugar pills, and returned it to her handbag.
“Caleb, you can’t do this again,” said Taylor later, alone in Caleb’s bedroom with him. His cock was out and he was idly stroking it, unconcerned by his sister’s presence.
“Of course I can,” said Caleb. “And so can you. You’re going to come help me rape her every night. Heck, some nights I might not fuck her at all, I might just let you 69 her.”
“Caleb, I won’t!” Taylor protested, knowing that she absolutely would. “And anyway… you’re only going to cum in her mouth, right? Not her pussy?”
“Hell no,” said Caleb. “Can you imagine how funny it’s going to be when she gets pregnant, and has no idea who the father is or how it could have happened? She’s going to assume she’s been a total slut at some party, and she’s going to spend the rest of her life wondering which of her friends fucked her when she was blind drunk and never owned up to it.”
“Caleb! She’s your *sister*! You can’t get her pregnant!” Taylor pleaded.
He looked at her. “Don’t tell me what I can’t do, Taylor,” he said warningly. “From now on, every drop of cum that I produce is going up Hannah’s fuckhole until I make a baby in her. If I spill it on the floor, I’ll scoop it up and push it inside her – or in fact, maybe that can be your job.” He tugged on his dick. “In fact, I think I’m about to produce some now…”
Taylor squealed. She couldn’t let Caleb make her sister pregnant. She knew if he came, in his hand or on the floor, that she’d soon be back in Hannah’s room pushing the sticky sperm up her sleeping sister’s babymaker. There was only one thing she could do. She dove forward, and wrapped her lips around his cock, just as he moaned, orgasmed, and ejaculated. She felt her brother’s cum fill her mouth, and she swallowed desperately. The thought occurred to her that it tasted good – almost as good as her sister’s pussy.
Afterwards Caleb laughed. “Okay,” he said. “It goes up Hannah’s cunt – unless it goes into you. But I’m not going to make it easy for you.”
And thus began what Caleb called the “cum games”, in which Taylor tried to capture all her brother’s cum within her own body. He would walk around the house, masturbating, with Taylor frantically crawling along behind him, trying to get her lips around his cock before he orgasmed. She would kneel at his feet as he played videogames, waiting so long without moving that she would wet herself, because she knew if she got up even to use the toilet he would immediately start masturbating.
She would crawl into his bed in the mornings and wake him up with her mouth on his cock, trying to swallow his first morning load before he spent it elsewhere. She would sit on his lap bare-cunted during the day, his cock nestled in her pussy, and she would bounce, trying to milk it into her own womb rather than let it violate her sister’s.
He would play “target-practice”, where she would lie nude on his bed and spread her pussy open, trying to catch all of his cum while he ejaculated from a metre away. Sometimes he would start masturbating among his male friends, just to make her try and swallow the load with people watching, only he wouldn’t let her anywhere near him while she was clothed, so she would have to undress in front of his friends, and *then* suck his cock while they watched and jeered, and then of course the friends would want a turn with her…
It was all for naught in the end. Caleb got Hannah pregnant, and Taylor was impregnated too, because of course Caleb had done to her own birth control what he had done to Hannah’s.
“Now that she’s pregnant you can’t keep drugging her,” Taylor pointed out. “So now you don’t get to rape her anymore.”
“Oh, I wouldn’t say that,” said Caleb. “After all, I have all of that film of you fucking her every night. I think you should go on raping her, even if she’s awake, even if she struggles, or else we might make that film public, and she wouldn’t like that. Besides, soon you’re both going to have big baby bellies, and big swollen milky cow tits, and you’re both going to be good little breeders. And sisters who are breeders are sisters who should lez each other’s fuckholes, don’t you agree, sis?”
The expression on Taylor’s face was horrified – but her cunt was giving her other instructions. It did agree. It very much did agree.
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