She offered me some Vodka and I accepted, as I go crazy for that stuff. I love Vodka and I really just wanted to help her out. The last thing I wanted to do is refuse something from her and then have her start crying again. I had about seven shots and I started to get a little tipsy when she put her arm on me. Now usually I just push away as I hate the ‘mushy’ stuff from my mom. She always wants to spend time with me and touch me in a ‘mom – son’ way. Just love for your child I suppose but this time, I just accepted it I was really too drunk to care.

Lucy laughed. “Yes… but before that, do you know what we did?” She gave a devious smile. “We made naughty videos. We did some with a gorgeous man… the most gorgeous man you’d ever see.” Kate, however, had been feeling odd for a few hours. Regular pains and a squeezing feeling in her belly. Even with this being her first pregnancy, she knew what it was. She touched her boy’s hair and caressed his cheek with a finger. He truly was a beautiful boy. Kate knew she shouldn’t feel so attracted to him, but it was more than a bit too late for that, now. They never went a day without receiving at least one creampie each. Eventually, their activities produced results.Kate informed Tom three weeks later that she was pregnant with his child. He seemed fascinated and amazed more than anything else, eagerly touching and prodding at his Mommy’s still-flat belly. She assured the boy that no, this did not mean they would stop having sex every day. However, he would have to treat the eventual baby as a little brother or sister. A blonde woman lay down on her marital bed. She was in her late-twenties, stunningly beautiful, with dreamy curves and a gorgeous set of tits. At a glance, most would assume her to be a normal woman. Her name was Kate. Uh, hold on. I finish this level in like, less than a minute.” He kept playing, glancing towards his mother and aunt – what were they wearing? They had outfits that clung tightly to their bodies, making their tits and asses appear even bigger than their actual crazy size. “Okay, and… done.” He turned to the two women with a smile. Aunt Lucy moved over and stood in front of him. “Is everything okay? You two look weird.”

But I know that trying to keep teens from having sex is impossible. If they want to have sex, they’ll find a way. I know this because I remember being a teen. I remember a dark moonlit bedroom not being a requirement for fooling around. I remember taking advantage of my boyfriend’s parents being at work. I remember the sex in parked cars, the park and garages. And I remember not being the exception — almost all of my friends were having sex. i want to be delivered to your door, in a slutty sheer outfit you can see my tits through my tissue thin shirt. you take me inside and i go to the bathroom to get ready. i come out completely naked and oiled with just a collar on. He did know how babies were made, but that knowledge only served to spur him on. He didn't care if this made a baby. He wanted to see how it felt to shoot his load inside his stepmother. He didn't know about pulling out, but Kate had no intention of making him do so. She broke the kiss eventually, just moments away from her own orgasm. By this point, I was completely confused, even more so for a drunk. I didn’t have the slightest clue what was going on. No problem,” said Lucy, approaching to kiss her nephew. “We’re still your mommies. We’ll clean it up. We don’t want you to lift a finger, alright? You need to do just a few easy chores, sometimes, that’s all… other than that, your mommies have everything nice and covered.”Afterwards, we cuddle on the couch. I sit on his lap, my body heavy. Daddy touches my tummy, rubbing my round, pregnant stomach. He also plays with my tits a bit, and strokes my hair, occasionally telling me how cute I am. Tom stayed by his stepmother’s side as Kate struggled. With her never having given birth previously, this was a new experience for the both of them. The blonde woman lay there, grunting as she squeezed her stepson’s child out. Tom tried to help her relax, any way he could. Kate felt so proud of her little boy, staying by her side for hours as she endured the worst pain of her life. Eventually, their child crowned, stretching Kate wide open. She knew it would be over, soon after that. With a few more minutes of pushing, she finally gave birth to Tom’s child. Lucy laughed. “I think we are. He adores us.” Lucy was ready to give her nephew the time of his life. She and her twin sister had discussed this day many times. “I can’t believe we’ve made it this far. This is really going to happen, isn’t it?” I-I think you and I will make a rule,” replied Lucy, between her nephew’s loud, wet thrusts into her. He was moaning cutely into her gigantic tits, causing both women to laugh. “You have to clean up the messes that you cause.” As a young adult, Tom lived at home. Though no longer one physically, to Kate, he was still her perfect, cute little boy. He still maintained a lean, cute build, just how Kate liked. Meanwhile, the older woman, now well into her thirties, had truly filled out. Her ass and tits had grown fat, with her breasts constantly producing milk to feed the babies she kept giving birth to.

Things changed a little the following year. Now further on in school, Tom was old enough to start attracting some attention. He was getting older, and rapidly becoming handsome. Mine and Lucy’s mother – your grandma - has tits like this, as I’m sure you remember,” Nina explained, “And her mother before her had them, too, and her mother before that!” Our baby falls asleep, and I take her to her room. Then, Daddy and I play with each other on the couch. I mean, I know it’s a bit beyond ‘playing’, but I like to think of things this way. Really, we shouldn’t ever be doing any of this sort of stuff together, especially the making babies part… I know that. But nobody will ever know. I’m going to give birth during summer break, so plenty of my friends didn’t even realise I was pregnant a third time. Over the following four years, Kate continued having her stepson’s children, dutifully squeezing out every single one he put in her. There would be no abortions. There would be no protection. Kate gave birth to a girl. Then another one. Then a third. Then, finally, a boy. We wanted to tell you the story,” Lucy explained, deciding to take the lead, “Of how you were born.”

He’d grown a little taller. To most, he was still a cute, unassuming kid. None would guess he’d impregnated his own stepmother and was father to a little girl. While Tom played his game, Kate slipped in, with obviously lewd intentions. He went to bed with his mommy and auntie that night, smothered by their tits. He started to enjoy having his girls do whatever he wanted. They still denied him some things – he kept asking for more and more sugary treats in his diet, and he wanted to skip school… it was an odd sort of relationship. Nina and Lucy still acted as his parents, but around the house, they were nothing but his slutty breeding cows. The house would only get busier in the years to come. Tom made sure to help out however he could, though it felt strange to see some of his kids start walking and talking. Little Sophie, his eldest, seemed to particularly adore him, following Tom around all the time. She always wanted hugs and kisses from him, which Tom provided. As she turned four, five, and six years old… Tom wondered if the little girl knew he was more than just a big brother. She was very physically affectionate, but Tom didn’t read into it. She was just a very friendly, cute little girl, that was all. If nothing else,” said Nina, “We can seduce him with our tits. Little boys like him love tits.” Nina and Lucy were a hyper-busty pair, their breasts obscene. They had to get custom-made bras and were stared at anywhere and everywhere they went. Not that either sister minded. Having the ultimate bust, and being the greatest, most beautiful women on the planet? That didn’t exactly bother them. Still, their breasts were about as big as beanbag chairs, over a foot across each. Both women could almost certainly qualify for some Guinness world record, if they cared about such things. What mattered more to them was how attractive they looked. He cums in me again, not going too rough on account of my pregnancy. I smile, thanking him, telling him how I can’t wait to meet your baby.