Chapter 31

“Daddy, you’re back!”

Maddie waddled through the house when she heard Pembroke come in the front door. Now nine months pregnant, she wore full white panties and a red vest that barely contained her huge belly and full breasts. Barefoot, she padded toward him.

Behind him stood Kate, naked from the waist up, wearing only black panties. Her now-enormous breasts hung heavily, their dark, prominent areolas stark against her pale skin. Her pregnant belly protruded above the black fabric, rounding out her figure.

“Hello, ladies,” Pembroke said, his grin widening as he took in their swollen forms. “You look ready to burst. But don’t forget your duty to Daddy. I’ve had a long trip, and I need relief.” His tone was light, but his eyes gleamed with dark intent.

An hour later, Pembroke lay naked and sprawled on the bed. His pale, flabby, hairy flesh spilled outward, his legs splayed obscenely wide and pulled back to expose his most private areas. His cock, thick and hard, rested against his stomach, while his asshole, hairy and sweaty, was fully on display.

Kate knelt over him, her belly grazing his thighs as she leaned forward. Her face bore a resigned expression as she lowered her mouth to his asshole. Her tongue flicked out tentatively, tasting the salt and sweat of his skin, before pressing firmly against his sphincter. She worked in slow, deliberate circles, her lips sealing around the rim as she licked gently.

Maddie, meanwhile, knelt between his legs, her belly pressed to the mattress. Her red vest was gone, leaving only her white panties clinging to her hips. She took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling before she hollowed her cheeks, her wide eyes flicking up to his for approval.

Pembroke’s eyes were closed, his head tilted back in ecstasy. He reveled in the dual sensations—Kate’s tongue probing his asshole and Maddie’s mouth enveloping his cock.

“Now switch, girls! Kate, you take my cock. Maddie, get down to my hole!”

The girls changed positions, Pembroke enjoying the slight variance in their methods. Maddie’s little tongue was sharper and delved deeper into his rectum than her mother’s did.

“Now, Maddie, lie on the bed. Kate, sit on your daughter’s face. I’m going to fuck her!”

He positioned his wet cock at the entrance to Maddie’s young pussy as Kate sat on her face. Maddie licked her mother’s pussy, her tongue delving deep into Kate’s swollen, sticky labia. It was clear Kate would soon give birth—her body was so wet, so ready.

Pembroke fucked Maddie hard, wondering how far into the womb his nine-inch cock would reach, gazing at the mound of her belly. Then he pulled out and lifted her buttocks higher, fucking Maddie in the ass, delighting in the muffled screams of Maddie into Kate’s pussy.

“Yes, Kate, feel your daughter’s tongue in your cunt. Her asshole feels so good around my cock!”

Pembroke took full pleasure in the knowledge that he would shortly be taking Kate’s life and that of her daughter. He smiled and looked into Kate’s eyes, suddenly remembering why he took her—the smart, too-stuck-up, perfect doctor who looked down at the world. She was now defeated, pregnant with his child, and had been endlessly beaten, tortured, and abused, yet now obeyed his every command. He drew his head back, smiled, and spat in Kate’s face, laughing at her.

“You are such a slut, with your daughter’s tongue inside you! And my kid in you! Ha! Come on, Kate, you’re next. Get on your hands and knees and pull your cheeks apart. I’m gonna fuck you like never before!”

Kate let the saliva linger, her pride refusing to let her wipe it away. She buried her face in the pillow, her sobs muffled but her mind racing. Her hand instinctively cradled her belly, a silent plea for her unborn child’s safety. She thought of the life she had once known, the woman she had once been, and wondered if there was any hope left.

Maddie brought her lips to her Daddy’s mouth, kissing him passionately, as Pembroke lined his cock up to slip inside the now-gaping pussy of Maddie’s mother.

Pembroke’s thrusts grew savage, each one accompanied by the sharp crack of his hand against her ass. Kate’s body jerked with every blow, her skin flushing red, but she muffled her cries into the pillow. His fingers dug into her hips as he drove deeper, desperate to make her scream.

Finally, he pulled out of Kate, his cock glistening with her wetness. He shifted his position, his eyes locking onto her asshole with a perverse fascination. He ran a finger around the rim, teasing it, before mocking her.

“I never would have had the chance to see this in real life before I took you,” he said, his voice dripping with malice. “Let alone fuck it. But here, Kate, I’m your Daddy. I own you!”

With that, he plunged into her ass, his cock stretching her tight hole as she let out a strangled gasp. Kate’s body tensed, her fingers clawing at the sheets as she tried to endure the pain. Pembroke fucked her with animalistic ferocity, his hips slamming against her with relentless force. Each thrust sent shockwaves through her body, her pregnant belly swaying with the motion.

As he violated Kate, Pembroke turned his attention to Maddie, who knelt beside him, her full breasts heavy with milk. He pulled her up by the hair and grabbed one of her nipples, pinching it roughly before taking it into his mouth. He sucked greedily, the warm, sweet milk flooding his mouth as Maddie moaned, her body betraying her with pleasure despite the horror of the situation.

Pembroke’s pace quickened, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he neared his climax. With a guttural groan, he came inside Kate’s asshole, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her, spitting Maddie’s milk out over Kate’s hair. He pulled out slowly, his cum dripping from her stretched hole.

“Maddie,” he commanded, his voice firm. “Clean it up. And share it with your mother.”

Maddie didn’t hesitate. She leaned down, her tongue darting out to lick the cum from Kate’s asshole. When she was done, she turned to Kate, her lips meeting her mother’s in a kiss that was both tender and degrading.

“Aww ... so cute! Such a loving mother-daughter moment!” Pembroke laughed mockingly, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Now, pleasure yourselves. Get into a 69, bitches!”

Slowly, carefully, they moved into position, their large, swollen bellies brushing against each other as they arranged themselves. Maddie lay on her back, her legs spread wide, while Kate positioned herself above her, lowering herself until their faces were buried between each other’s thighs.

Their bodies fit together like a twisted yin and yang, their pregnant bellies pressing against one another like pieces of a grotesque jigsaw puzzle. Their breasts spilled outward, heavy and engorged, a stark reminder of the lives growing inside them. Pembroke watched with a twisted sense of nostalgia, his eyes lingering on Maddie’s full, fleshy body. He remembered the skinny fourteen-year-old girl he had first abducted, her small frame now transformed by age, pregnancy and captivity.

Maddie’s hands gripped Kate’s hips, her fingers digging into her mother’s flesh as she leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to taste Kate’s swollen, sticky labia. Kate, in turn, lowered her mouth to Maddie’s pussy, her tongue working diligently, probing and swirling with practiced precision.

Maddie’s hands moved to Kate’s ass, pulling her closer, urging her mother to go deeper. Kate responded in kind, her tongue swirling around Maddie’s clit, eliciting a sharp gasp from her daughter.

Pembroke watched, his eyes cold and calculating, as the two women pleasured each other. Slowly, almost casually, he reached for his bag and pulled out a long, gleaming machete. He had been waiting for this moment—one final climax, before ending the lives of his two slaves.

When the climax finally came, it was simultaneous. Maddie’s body arched off the bed, a cry escaping her lips as she came, her pussy pulsing against Kate’s tongue. Kate, too, shuddered with release, her hips grinding against Maddie’s face as she moaned into her daughter’s pussy.

As the two women collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps, Pembroke raised the machete high into the air. The blade caught the light, glinting ominously as he prepared to strike.