You breed Mrs. Molly Demaro, almost a full year ago. At first, she had been furious with you for releasing your baby batter in her extremely fertile womb. Yet she has always had a soft spot for you, and as her pregnancy developed, she eventually started warming back up to you. The rest of that semester had been a blur to you but you were happy to have done a complete 180 and finished the class with an, earned, A+ in the class. That grade was what finally won your teacher over.
Christine, and Britney, had both started to act a little weird around you. It was as if your body started releasing different pheromones. Whatever the cause, the women you lived with where the first effected. Your dad was never home but that was a good thing since it allowed Christine to keep him clueless about the kid you breed in her as well. Britney was bound to already be pregnant though as the two of you had been fucking like kangaroo in heat too. Just the thought that you had put a bun in little Britney's tight flat gymnast stomach, got you hard as a steel rod.
Of course, three women who loved and adored you, and willingly let you breed them, was just not enough. Which was what led to your interest in Ms. Demaro's step-daughter. At first it was getting really exhausting satisfying all three until they started in on each other. Yet that is also what lead you to Nancy.
Nancy was the schools reporter, star Gymnast, Volleyball captain, and voted most likely to succeed; And, she had done a special on the recent spike in your G.P.A. You were easily on coarse to graduate with a 3.75 and at the top of your class. You barely passed your freshman year; And wasting half of your sophomore year, a lot of interest was generated when suddenly you started getting straight A's in all your classes.
Thankfully, you earned every credit and could easily prove any non believers. Nancy has definitely been one of the non-believers, and was proving to be rather irritating lately as she has run out of legit ways to expose you as a cheater.
Nancy brushed the hair out of her face only to find your covered cock right in front of it. Sitting down and primping herself, it was obvious she was avoiding you. Your relationship with her step-mother was disturbing.
However sacrificing her mother's career to get at you was beyond what she was willing to do.
You were the star quarterback of the football team and Nancy was voted as Homecoming queen. The two of you had been talking about the homecoming dance; Until, Nancy started virtually interrogating you, right there in the her bedroom.
"Where are you going?" Nancy asked after recoiling from the sight of your massive tool in her face. Naturally she mistook her knee-jerk recoiling for disgust; But, you were becoming very familiar with detecting a woman's animalistic interest. The question was if Nancy would ever figure it out before she graduated this year.
"I am going to practice, we are done." You laughed at Nancy as she stood in front of you and in your way.
"What? Are you avoiding answering the ques-" Nancy asked, with a maddening sick glee in her eyes. You however, understood your super-egos desire to force her to willingly submit to you and breed her like her mother. Which might explain why you reacted so violently by grabbing Nancy's hips and thrusting your covered cock into her pelvis as you locked your lips on hers.
At first, Nancy was taken completely by surprise, and then she tried to fight your assault at first. You were easily overpowering her struggles though. You slipped around her but not to get away. You finally had this kangaroo right where you wanted her. With a hand kneading a breast and another hand grinding your massive cock into her ass, as you fingered her. The picture frames on her wall rattled as she was thrust up flush against it.
"What are you doing?" As she fully realized what was happening she began to struggle against you, "Please, you don't want to do this... this is rape!"
Nancy's struggles had turned to whimpers as her juices drenched your two fingers expertly driving her out of her mind. You claimed her as yours with several hickeys and were sucking and nibbling on her ear as she uttered her first moan. You both were going to be late to homecoming but you were beyond caring at this point. Molly was out grocery shopping. Pleasure was quickly overriding her resistance to this assault.
You could feel the struggle in her mind as she fought the losing battle with her inner bitch. You drove your fingers into her snatch with a maddeningly primal beat. You were touching all her buttons and playing her like an expert violinist. This knowledge came from many matings with her mother. Like mother, like daughter, apparently and Nancy never knew what hit her. You pinched her clit and she gasped with a yelp of pain, as a mini orgasm raced with a flash of heat across her body.
"Please..."
Ecstasy enveloped Nancy's mind as she gave up the battle and embraced her need to mate with the handsome jock that was driving her out of her mind. The last straw was when another finger started toying with her rosebud. She had always thought the idea of being buggered was sick and demented but when she first felt his finger she had another mini orgasm right there. That was the sign to stop.
You had been driving her insane with only using your fingers to bring her more pleasure than she ever knew in her short life. Now it was time to get to go to homecoming though and you left her right where you wanted to leave her. Panting and mouthing your name with a whimper. Nancy called at you in the hallway, not caring who heard her.
"You? are just going to leave me like this?" Nancy whined as she felt the excruciating pain of the wave of ecstasy ebbing away.
"What? I thought you are crying rape?" You asked with a mask of innocence. Nancy looked at you with horror as she realized you were going to humiliate her. This was only the beginning. |