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The Impossibles

Copyright© 2025 by Dragon Cobolt

Chapter 12

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Bryant DeWitt is a normal kid in an abnormal world - a world of superheroes and villains, where magic and technology rub shoulders. He never *expected* to get superpowers - but when he does get cosmic powers, what he super double never expected was to learn that his boring family is actually The Impossibles - each one with unique powers and abilities, each famous in their own right! Now, Bryant has to learn on the go as he's tossed into the (surprisingly erotic) world of superheroics!

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   Fa/ft   Ma/Ma   Ma   Fa   mt   ft   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Reluctant   Romantic   Gay   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   TransGender   Fiction   Superhero   Aliens   Extra Sensory Perception   Robot   Paranormal   Furry   Vampires   Were animal   Cheating   Sharing   Incest   Mother   Son   Brother   Sister   Father   Daughter   BDSM   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Nudism  

Corvi Magpie laid on her bed, legs kicked up, her knees slightly spread, and with a teddy so short and sheer that it wouldn’t have covered her pussy even if she had been standing up and tugging it down with one hand. Laying on her belly as she was, it left every inch of her pert, perfect rump exposed – and the view was so perfectly angled towards the door leading into her bedroom in the Impossimansion that it took Nova a solid sixteen seconds before he realized that Corvi wasn’t just splayed on the bed for his amusement – she was actually reading a book, turning one page at a time with a twitch of her fingers every few seconds. A tiny purple glow flickered at the corner of the page, prestidigitation doing what her fingers weren’t trusted to do.

Nova glanced from his sister to his father. Dad shifted on his hooves, his pale pink cock hardening second by second as he looked in at his daughter. Very softly, Dad rumbled. “Did ... she always lay around like this?”

“Not that I noticed,” Nova whispered back.

Dad sniffed.

“She’s wet.” He smirked, then stepped into the room. At the faint thump of his hoof-step, Corvi giggled.

“Hey lil’ bro-” she froze, rolling onto her side and craning her head around, and cutting off mid sentence. Her jaw dropped and her bright purple eyes widened as she gaped at Dad. Nova stretched his arms over his head, swaggering in next to his father. He felt ... weirdly macho. It was like he was strong and powerful and could do anything he wanted to. It was heady. He grinned at Corvi, who was stammering. “I-I, can ... uh ... w-what’s ... going o-mmmph!” She was cut off mid word by Dad stepping forward, grabbing the back of her head, tilting it back, then leaning in to kiss her.

Hard.

Corvi’s eyes went wide, then limped shut, closing tight as her nipples jutted against her sleek purple teddy. Her pussy went from wet to sodden as Nova crawled onto the foot of the bed, cupping his blue palm between her thighs. He rubbed her crotch gently as Dad continued to make out with her, Corvi’s body twitching in time with Nova’s fingers. He found her clit with one thumb, rubbing gently as Corvi groaned into Dad’s mouth. She broke the kiss only when Nova slid two of his blue fingers deep into her sex, crooking up to find her center of pleasure.

“Ohgodyesyesyes!” she gasped. “D-Daddy, Daddy, you’re finally ... we’re finally doing this, oh god, I wanted this so bad for so fucking long!”

“Why’d you never say anything, honey?” Dad crooned.

“I-I was worried you’d think I’m fucked up...” Corvi whispered, then gasped as Dad’s hand gently tugged her teddy up. She lifted her arms above her head, flushing as her breasts were lifted, then jiggled back down with the pressure of the fabric slipping past her head. She flushed and groaned as Nova began to work his fingers inside of her. “But then Nova made that all kinda moot. Didn’t he?”

“That he did,” Dad said, chuckling. “He cucked me good.”

All three of them glanced at any potential sixth dimensional observers that might have been watching, then looked back at one another. Nova snorted. “I don’t think under any circumstances can me fucking my sister count as cucking you, Dad.”

“I was thinking more of the time you fucked Mom,” Dad pointed out as Corvi’s head rolled back and she moaned in pleasure – as Nova’s fingers worked her sex, Dad had put one of his fingers onto her clit, rubbing it gently.

“Oh. Right.” Nova flushed. He had cucked dad, hadn’t he?

“Shut the fuck up about Mom and ffh ... fhu ... focus on me,” Corvi gasped, then shuddered as she came on their two fingers, her juices squirting pleasantly along Nova’s palm as she tightened on him, crying out wordlessly. Her knees twitched up and her thighs spread, while Dad chuckled, softly.”

“We can’t say no to our precious pumpkin,” he said, grinning. His free hand went to his cock, stroking himself just a bit to get himself to full hardness, his dick bumping against her cheek – he was so tall that just standing beside the bed, he was at the perfect height for his daughter to turn her head and lap at the tip of his cock. Her eyes glittered as Dad moaned. “Mmm, this dick put you into your mother...” His voice was dark. Husky. Full of wicked promise. “Does Daddy’s little girl like the taste?”

“Yessss!” Corvi moaned as Nova buried his face between his sister’s legs. He had to admit, he was getting just a little bit addicted to his sister’s taste – both Corvi and Starfleet had their own distinct, unique flavors. His eyes flicked up and he got the most astounding view of his father’s cock, Corvi’s breasts, her face, all framed perfectly by the luscious length of her body. Her gray skin accentuated it all, adding an exotic edge to this already wicked perversion of nature. His tongue delved deeper into her needy cunt and Corvi’s mouth opened to moan – save that her moan was cut off by Dad’s cock pushing into her mouth. She grunted, then shoved her head forward wantonly, needing his dick more than she needed oxygen.

“Fuck, honey...” Dad panted. “Mmm! Corvi here is quite the prodigy when it comes to sucking dick, isn’t she, son?”

Nova drew his mouth back, panting and nodding. “Yeah,” he said, then buried his face between her legs.

“It’s good to see my kids getting along too,” Dad said, his grin wicked as he grabbed onto Corvi’s hair, his furred fingers tightening on the dark purple locks she sported. “Now, honey, get ready, Daddy’s gonna give you a treat...”

Just being told that made Corvi’s body quiver as she came along Nova’s greedy tongue. But Dad was not a hair trigger kind of guy – oh no. His treat, Nova saw, was to take hold of Corvi’s head by either side and start to face fuck her. His balls slapped her chin as her eyes went wide ... then rolled back into her head as she let out muted, eager groans of pure bliss. Her body rocked in time with his thrusting as Dad lifted his reagle head, his antlers bumping into the ceiling as he ravaged his daughter’s throat. Watching those balls clap against her chin sent an electric thrill through Nova. He almost stopped licking, he was so fascinated by watching his sister’s throat bulge with Dad’s cock.

... almost.

Dad groaned softly, his little poof of a tail twitching as his muscular body flexed in time with his bucking motion. He lifted one hand up, putting it on the wall to brace himself, his other still cradling Corvi’s head as he whispered. “Mmm! Honey, honey, ah, Daddy’s gonna cum soon if you keep up on tha-HHH!” He groaned, in shock ... because while Corvi was currently having her brains melted by getting her pussy eaten by her younger brother and her throat fucked by her father, she was still Corvi Magpite.

She had stolen enchanted rings from dark lords, grimories from ancient wizards, scepters from tombs long left forgotten, and she had even picked the pocket of super-geniuses.

In short?

Her fingers were something else.

And Dad learned that when she put her middle finger, slicked with magically conjured lube, into his anus and found his prostate. His back arched and his balls clenched – Nova swore he could hear the cum sloshing inside of them – and he quivered as he started to pour cum down his daughter’s throat. Corvi drank and drank and drank ... and then drank some more, her hand grabbing onto the base of his dick, keeping him from pulling out. Dad gasped and panted, and managed to get out: “D-Damn honey, you’re thirsty!”

Corvi drew back, her mouth literally swimming with Dad’s spunk. It puddled around her teeth, glistened on her tongue. She opened her mouth wide – and Nova expected her to swallow once more. But instead, she closed her lips, then pounced ... on him. Her curvy body pinned him against the bed and Nova had a few seconds to yelp before she fastened her mouth to his. Her tongue shoved Dad’s cum into his mouth ... and Nova’s eyes widened, then went hazy as the explosion of masculine flavor bloomed along his tongue, his palette. His head swam and he swallowed despite himself.

Corvi drew back, giggling giddily. “Mmm, bet my twink brother wants Dad’s cock now so I can watch him getting utterly fucking obliterated?” she purred.

Ah.

That was her plan.

Nova blinked, smacked his lips, and reflected.

He had a lot of confused feelings. But curiously, one was quite clear: No, I don’t want to fuck Dad. He didn’t want a big fat cervine cock to blow his back out as his space twink credentials were put the test. He didn’t hate the taste of Dad’s cum. Far from it. But it had not turned him into a bisexual, or even a bicurious. Which itself was strange, considering how utterly fascinating Nova found watching his father’s masculine frame in action. He wasn’t sure why he found it fascinating, and it was getting frustrating trying to piece it together. If he didn’t like men, why did he love watching his Dad fuck girls? Was he actually a cuck, or-

“Son?”

Dad’s voice jerked Nova’s attention away from his introspection. He saw that in the time it had taken all those thoughts to whip through his head, Dad had gotten hard again – forty plus or not, he was still a metahuman – and that he had grabbed his daughter, hauled her up, and was holding her by her legs against his chest, her back to his front, her tits swaying as she squirmed and wriggled, her cheeks flushed.

“Not even a little bisexual!? Not even a little!? This is treason! High way robbery!” Corvi was saying. “I won’t stand for it! Mom! Mom! Nova is cheating by not being bisexual!”

Dad’s eyes caught Nova’s, flicked down and he made a little twitch of his head – the communication less subtle than it would have been thanks to the antlers. Fortunately, Corvi was still distracted. And so, she was mid tirade when Nova slid from the bed, took hold of Dad’s cock, and hefted it up, the tip pressing to her tight rosebud. Her eyes widened and she gasped: “Dad, wa-nnnhhhh!” She groaned, loud and low as Dad simply lowered her, inch by inch, his cock sliding into her tight, tight little ass. Her teeth clenched and her back arched as she shuddered and a thin line of her juices squirted from her pussy, splashing onto Nova’s chest. “Fuuuuuuuck! Daddy fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” She gasped.

Nova stood, smirking. “Thanks, Dad.”

“You deserve her pussy, son,” Dad said, chuckling as he shifted his grip, spreading Corvi’s legs even wider.

“Ohgodimlosingmymind!” She moaned out, her hair ruffling against Dad’s broad, muscular chest. Then Nova stood and pressed his dick to that warm, welcoming pussy of his sisters ... and he thrust in. Hard. His balls slapped against Dad’s and he groaned, low in his throat.

“Fuck...” Nova panted, his knot throbbing against his sister’s sex. Dad shifted his hips back, then thrust into her, and Nova could feel his cock, separated only by Corvi’s tight, tight body. She clung to him with her arms as her legs were kept wide by Dad’s palms. Nova drew back, then slammed into her, rocking her body into Dad. Dad moaned huskily as his head tilted forward, antlers hanging over Corvi and Nova’s head, casting a thin shadow thanks to the overhead light. Their balls swayed in time as they pounded Corvi between their bodies, mashing her between sleek and broad chests. Corvi moaned in desperate pleasure, gasping and bucking her hips, trying to fuck both men back ... but ... she was barely able to move. She was firmly held by Dad, pinned in place by Nova, and the two men were merciless.

“Knot her,” Dad growled.

“Got it, Dad...” Nova moaned, then thrust deeper, harder. His knot stretched and stretched his sister and she let out a sharp squeak, her back arching as she was filled to the brim by the cock and further. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she started to convulse between them. And Nova wasn’t done with her yet. His hands grabbed onto her wrists, yanking them behind his neck as he leaned forward and started to greedily kiss and suck on her tits. She wasn’t as endowed as Mom, but she still had plenty of chest to work with.

“Mmm, thank you forty fifth president,” Dad said, chuckling quietly as he fucked his daughter in the ass. “I remember back when fucking a girl like this would require a lot of prep, you know?”

“Uhhuhh!” Nova moaned around the tit filling his mouth.

“Pump me full of your cum, Daddy, Daddy, please, please, please!” Corvi moaned, her normal haughty airs and arrogant snark utterly obliterated by cock as she was jackhammered by the two most precious men in her life. “Knock me up, big brother, please, put a baby in your sister, oh yes yes yes yes yes!” She moaned as Nova hastily focused and made sure that every sperm in his balls was currently infertile. It actually took remarkably little effort. Dad and he caught one another’s eyes and Nova subtly shook his head. Dad mouthed ‘good’, then aloud said.

“Nova’s gonna give us a baby girl and when she grows up, I’m gonna fuck her too.”

That was enough to set Nova tipping over, despite himself. He slammed deep into his sister and gasped against her neck as her fingers cupped the back of her head. One of her hands reached up, teasing the tip of his ear, tugging it as if it was a nipple – and the pleasure of having his long, pointed ears being played with was enough to string his orgasm out through another few pulses, his vision going white as his balls clenched and clenched and clenched again. He ached with the pressure of dumping that much cum into his sister, and Dad’s husky groan rang out as he shuddered.

Dad, lacking a knot, merely had to use his dick’s girth to keep his daughter stuffed up. It wasn’t enough. His spunk flooded down her thighs, dripping onto their balls in equal measure. Warm. Wet. Eager. Nova gasped softly as his sister kissed him greedily on the mouth, then broke the kiss, tilting her head back so that Dad could lean over her shoulder, kissing her mouth as well. This did lead to his antlers grazing against Nova’s shoulder – but Nova didn’t mind.

His knees were about to give out. But he was fine.

Corvi whined as Nova started to slowly, gently ease out of her. He and Dad both helped heave her onto the bed, her entire body going limp. Laying there, glittering with sweat and hazy eyed, Corvi honestly looked like she had already been knocked up, her belly swelling with both his Dad and Nova’s cum. But she was slowly draining out onto the bed. Nova and Dad stood side by side, arms locked behind one another’s backs. Nova had to admit ... he had never felt quite so close to his father, right now.

“I’m ... really sorry about Melissa,” Dad said, quietly. “I’ll not see her again, if you want. I can swear a royal oath on that.”

“It’s okay, Dad,” Nova said. “I ... I mean...”

“You two have only been dating for, like, six months.”

The voice caused both men to jerk and spun around. Barb was in the doorway, wheeling herself in, her face looking dignified and serene in equal measures, despite the double hit of Dad’s impressive musk and Nova’s heady smell of raw masculinity. She lifted her chin, continuing. “You started dating her in senior year, both of you are friggin’ high schoolers. If you weren’t a metahuman, you’d be going to a different college than her, probably – and you know what? You’d have probably seen other people. Like, don’t get it twisted: Dad fucked up, big time. But also ... like ... put it in perspective, Bry!”

Nova blushed and laughed. “I. I guess when you put it that way...” He shook his head. “But what if we’re one true loves who will get married?”

“Then, well, uh, you better talk to her, Bry,” Barbs said, her wheel stopping by her sister’s bed. Corvi lifted her hand, weakly. She managed, somehow, to form her fingers into the rough shape of a fist. Barbs snorted. “I’m not gonna fist bump you for being double teamed by Dad and Bry, that’s gross.” She huffed.

“Prude...” Corvi mumbled.

“I do need to find time to talk to her,” Nova said, sighing and pinching the bridge of his nose.

“Well, get a shower and do it tonight,” Dad said, chuckling. “Me? I’m going to shower too. A different shower.” He winked at his son, then swaggered out of the room. Nova turned back to Barbs.

“ ... so, why are you here, if not to fist bump Corvi?” Nova asked.

“And let all this cum go to waste?” Barbs scoffed, her hands tugging her sister’s limp body about. “Don’t be absurd.”

Then she buried her face between Corvi’s well fucked thighs.


Bry peddled along the sidewalk, the evening air feeling pleasantly warm against his skin. Freshly showered and with his symsuit set to civilian mode, he considered all that had happened. If he told anyone what had happened, he was pretty sure they’d lock him up for a million years, or call child protective services. Or all of the above.

But...

Like...

It felt good?

He didn’t feel abused. He frowned slightly as he slowed in his peddling – stretching the bike ride. What had once seemed like an annoying delay between him being somewhere and him being somewhere else now revealed itself as a perfect excuse to do some serious thinking. In the grand scheme of horrible things that might happen to him, especially considering the steadily approaching forces of Cenetaph the Torment Planet and its dark master, Darkthornn, the fact he was now sleeping with every member of his family in some way was...

Okay, it was weird.

But was it wrong?

He frowned. “I think if we weren’t superheroes, it probably would be,” he muttered under his breath. He couldn’t really articulate why – save, of course, for what Mom had said. Superheroes didn’t quite fit into normal rules. His life often felt more like a daydream and a nightmare rather than anything close to reality. And if you were daydreaming about illicit incestuous sex, was it really that bad? He sighed – then slowed to a halt. His brow furrowed.

There were voices ahead, coming from around the corner of a white picket fence. The evening lights were coming on, and the quiet chirruping of cicadas was filling the air.

“Goddamn it, Slade, are you out of your fucking mind, no!?”

 
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