Chapter 1

All characters are 14 or older.

I am really dreading next week. My wife got a temporary posting overseas for six months. In that time she hasn’t been able to come back for a vacation or do anything more involved than an evening of skype to keep in touch. With the time difference she usually could only call when it was after midnight our time. I say our time because we have two wonderful daughters. Mandy who is now seventeen and Brit who is fifteen.

I guess I should also say that the reason I am dreading seeing my wife again is because right now both our daughters are dealing with pregnancy. Their due dates are about a month apart and the reason I know that so well is because I’m the idiot who planted the kids in them in the first place. Now it’s not like I raped them and fear retribution or legal action. Both of the girls have assured me that they love me and will protect me from anything like that, but that doesn’t help me deal with the fact that for the last four months I have been happily pounding these two vixens into their respective mattresses almost every night.

Now it didn’t start that way of course. My wife Liz is a fantastic woman and the two of us are beyond compatible. I love her dearly and we have a great marriage. The thing is I didn’t know that our daughters had unfortunately inherited my sex drive rather than their mothers. Now I do my best not to overload Liz, so she mostly ignores the fact that I masturbate a couple of times a week. No I am not some kind of porn addict, I just have always had a rather overactive sex drive. In order not to be some kind of “player” I have always used jerking off to keep it under control.

We both knew that because I am dedicated to her it just meant more time on the net for me. What neither of us counted on was two young girls who had a very different plan for the upcoming time alone with daddy. In fact our girls had a life we really didn’t know all that much about. Since Liz has been gone I have learned a lot more though and now I was having to deal with what ignoring what our girls were up to.

After talking to the girls I learned that just after puberty hit the desire to do more than play with themselves hit. Not wanting to be seen as sluts the two had thought about trying a few other options, but were at least smart enough not to do anything risky. Then somehow they had decided together that of all the possibilities they could try I was the only one that would keep quiet, not hurt them, and would treat them with love and kindness. They went over and over how and when but lucky for me opportunity never showed itself. That is until their mom came home one day and told us that she had a chance to get a big promotion but that it would mean being gone for six months.

Well since she was still going to be around for a few more weeks that gave the girls plenty of time to set things up for themselves. If I had any idea of the kinds of things they were willing to do to get their way I would have put them both into therapy and considered myself a very crappy parent. I had thought that my girls had been raised with good manners and a sense of morality. I was to find that assumption a false one a few days after Liz had stepped on her flight to Europe.

As soon as the girls got their first conversation with their mother from the other side of the world they began to put their plan into motion. That plan was to take over things like making dinner and cleaning the house while mom was gone. What I didn’t know was included was Viagra and a sedative from the local dealer. I had thought it was sweet that the girls were doing so well but making dinner was actually a perfect delivery system for the horny girls plan.

Here I was thinking that my frequent erections were because of my missing wife and my inability to stay up late enough was due to stress. I would get out of the shower and feel very sleepy. Either girl would then voluntarily ease behind me and give me a back rub that would send me directly to bed. I had no idea that one day my two lovely girls would come to me, scared out of their whit’s, and tell me that they were both pregnant.

Now you can imagine that I was thinking there were two boys in the world that would soon feel my wrath. When I asked who it was they refused to say. When I asked what they wanted to do about the pregnancies the sheer shock in their eyes and the protective way they wrapped their arms around their bellies told me I was going to be a grandpa soon. So I had to deal with work, two pregnant teens, and try and figure out how to tell my wife. The girls knew I was not happy with them because I thought that they had been sneaking boys into the house while I was at work. This depressed them both and while I hated to do it I knew I needed to be able to find out how this happened. Once I learned I really wished I hadn’t.

I came home one night to find the girls sitting at the table and I could smell another wonderful meal. “Daddy can we talk to you?” I sat with them and tried to seem stern though I just loved being home with these two sweet girls. Mandy took out her laptop and turned it to me. She tapped a button and I saw my baby girl slowly grinding on some hairy man’s crotch. The camera moved around to show her small buns with a large set of balls nestled in the cleavage. “Oh Brit this is so kinky. I can’t believe how big his balls are compared to your ass.” I could hear Britt whimpering and a large amount of juices glistening on the hairy sack.

“Hey Brit, you better be close because he looks like he is getting ready to blow.” She was right. The scrotum had drawn up to the base of what seem an enormous cock splitting my baby girls pussy. I could see her anus flexing wildly and then I watched as the cock began flexing, sending a load of semen into my baby girl. It must have been a tight fit because as Brit eased off a flood of cum poured out. I looked over and Brit was bright red and couldn’t look me in the eyes.

Mandy took the computer back and did a few things. When she turned it around it was the same balls nestled in a slightly larger ass. “Oh wow, I can’t believe his dick can stay up after coming three times.” My youngest could be heard saying. Once again I watched and listened as one of my daughters began to have an orgasm as a large cock was pumping a load of semen into them. What made it even worse for me was that I could feel my cock throbbing down my pants leg the whole time.

“And this guy wouldn’t wear a condom?” They both seemed embarrassed. “Well it came off one time during sex and since he had already cum we kind of stopped using them.” I looked at the ceiling and tried to gather my thoughts. “Didn’t you or he think about getting pregnant?” Silence. “Well since it wasn’t a dumb kid who did this all I can tell is that some asshole got my daughters pregnant on purpose.” Mandy looked at me and took a breath. “Well he didn’t exactly have that much of a choice. We kind of forced him to have sex with us.”

I looked at them with a look that told them how little I believed that. “Am I supposed to believe that some grown man was your victim and he had no way to stop two young girls from having unprotected sex?” they looked at each other and then Mandy fiddled with the computer again. This time I watched for a few minutes before I felt light headed and then I ran into the kitchen to puke my guts into the trash can. When I was done I walked back to the table and looked at the two of them. My world had suddenly turned upside down and I could grasp the reality of what I had seen.

Mandy had taken her computer back and had it next to her. I sat there for a minute before getting up and going to my bedroom before I said something that I would regret later. As I laid there waiting for the room to stop spinning. The image of a cum covered erection waving in the air and the camera swinging up to show both my girls with their heads on either side of mine. They were both smiling the smile of the freshly fucked and I was completely unconscious. “We love our daddy more than he will ever know.” Then they both giggled and that was the last I saw before running to the kitchen.

I couldn’t remember a thing about any of this ever happening. Then I really thought about it and realized I hadn’t been horny even once since my wife left. I usually passed out and ... and then it hit me why I wasn’t ever horny. My girls had been keeping my balls drained. I then dove into self-recrimination. I was a bad father, how could I not know I what was going on? How could I not notice so much? Then I slipped into devastation. My two daughters had destroyed their lives because now my children were going to be having my children. Visions of two headed babies began to spin through my head.

I had no idea how long I laid there bouncing off my mental walls. Eventually there was a knock at my door and when I didn’t answer the girls opened it anyway. “Dad, do you hate us?” little Brit said in a voice that ripped a hole in me. The fear and regret was palatable and my natural defense of her kicked in. “No babe, I don’t hate you or your sister. I just don’t know how this could happen or what the hell I am going to tell your mother.” I felt them sit on the bed. “We don’t tell her anything dad. We are usually in bed by the time she calls so as long as you don’t bring it up it can wait. Next time you do talk to her, tell her that you are upset because we snuck out of the house and that you’re punishing us. Then when she gets home we let her know that we got knocked up and it was too late to do anything about it. I mean how often would you say we are getting fat to our faces?”

I still couldn’t stand to look at either of them at the moment. “So how did you do it? How did you do all of this without me knowing?” I could hear Brit start to sob. “I talked to a guy at school. He got me what I needed. It was a sleeping pill and Viagra. I told him that I was seeing someone who had kept going off easy and wanted him to be able to keep it up afterwards. The sleeping pills were to keep you asleep while I snuck out.” Mandy chocked on the last words. It was clear that they were both sorry and I was equally sure that they were punishing themselves more than I could do. So I just stayed quiet for a while. “Girls, it’s getting late. Just eat, put up dinner, and get ready for bed. We will speak about this more later.”

Eventually I did pass out and when I woke up I checked my crotch just to make sure it was a natural sleep. I got up, showered and headed to work. Before noon the boss told me I looked like shit and I told him there was a family crisis and my head wasn’t in the game. “Well you’re useless to me here so go home, take care of your shit, and come back when you are earning your pay.” While it sounded mean, I knew that was just his way. It translated into “I understand because I have daughters too. Go home take care of your family and come back when you can focus on the job.”

I got home and the place was empty. I sat on the couch wondering what I was going to do when it hit me that there might be more movies than the one I had seen. Now I always respected my girl’s privacy, but considering what they had done to mine I was a little less than restrained when I entered Mandy’s room. Her laptop was on her desk and so I got it going and began to look for the films. I was surprised at how deeply she had them hidden, and also how many there were.

I found what seemed to be the oldest started it up. It started with me lying in bed out cold. Mandy’s voice over kicked in. “Sexual experiment number one. Our male subject is out cold and now we have to find out just how out he is.” Brit crawled up on me and began to bounce up and down lightly. “So far nothing. We gave him a low dose for sleeping and so far it seems to be working well.” Brit began to sway back and forth on me which, since she was just a tiny thing, had been her favorite ay of waking me up. “Still no reaction to even heavy stimulation.” “Hey, are you saying I’m fat?” then they both giggled. Even I had a hard time not smiling a little.

“Now that we know the subject is anesthetized (mangled the real word) we will make sure the other treatment is working.” Britt pulled back the covers and there I was laid out in my boxers. The camera was aimed at the ceiling for a little while and then when Mandy picked it up I was now naked. “You won the flip sis, you get first go.” Britt began by rubbing her nose against the mound of cock and balls before her. Just using her tongue she flipped my cock upwards and began to suck and lick the limp shaft. Well with that kind of treatment my cock went up fast and stayed that way. “Wow sis you did that really well. I thought you said you haven’t done anything like that before?” Brit smiled at the camera. “That’s what porn is for duh.” Then she began to make lightsaber sounds while wiggling my cock around. “Hey, did you bring the rubbers?” she asked and an unwrapped one came into view.

Brit unrolled it and smoothed it out. “Wow this thing really smells. I wish we didn’t have to use them.” “Well for a couple of days after our periods end we don’t. But can you imagine having to tell dad and then having to get an abortion would be like?” Brit knelt over my cock and looked at me. “I wouldn’t get an abortion. I love daddy and I kind of like the idea of giving him a baby.” Then she gasped as she gripped my cock and placed it in her pussy. “Oh wow. It may not be as long as your vibrator, but he is way thicker.” Then she began to ease herself down a little before lifting back up. “This is going to take a little while.” She said in gasps as she worked my cock deeper into her pussy.

Mandy walked around but it was clear she was keeping my face out of the camera on purpose. The look on Brits face was one of pure pleasure. “Feel good sis?” Brit just nodded her head and kept working me in deeper. Then I was treated to the ultimate view. I watched as Mandy centered the image of my cock spreading my daughter’s pussy for the first time. Her inner lips were so stretched they had gone from light pink to early white. “Lift off so I can see how much he is stretching you out.” The beautiful little ass lifted and I could easily see up into Brit’s open pussy. I also saw the condom being pulled off a little as well. “Oh wow that is so cool. I can’t wait for my turn.” Mandy said as Brit eased me back into her pussy. Eventually she had taken my full cock and began whimpering. “Oh fuck Mandy, I think I can feel the tip when I swallow.” She gasped out. Then Brit began to bounce and grind into me till her juices were actually coating her, me and making a lewd squishing sound.

I could feel my cock throb in my pants as I watched my daughter fuck my dulled brains out. When she buried me in her pussy and ground into me her asshole would flex and I knew she was experiencing almost constant orgasms. “He’s getting ready to shoot sis.” Mandy informed her sister and then I was visibly throbbing my cum into the condom. When Brit lifted herself off my erection the condom stayed with her and my cum covered rod waved free. Mandy quickly grabbed the free end and pulled the nearly empty sleeve out of her sister.

I looked at the clock and figured I had at least another two hours before I had to even think about the girls coming home. I went to my room, changed my clothes and went back to Mandy’s room to keep watching. This time I went to about three weeks ago and hit play. “Welcome to Mandy’s bareback rodeo. Tonight Mandy is taking a bit of a risk, but she says she knows what she’s doing. We all know what she is doing, she’s taking a massive cock into her unprotected pussy and risking it all on one more enjoyable night of bare cock filling her to the brim with little wigglers looking for an egg.” I noticed Mandy’s pussy was a little more developed as her pussy seemed more open and ready for an adult cock.

She still had to bounce a few times to get it all in but once it was she worked it like she was used to it. I sat there watching the sex and feeling my cock begging for a release. I couldn’t believe it but I pulled out my cock and stroked it while watching the same cock slide in and out of my eldest daughter. I may not have any memory of doing this to my girls but it was like my cock sure did and wanted it back. As Mandy rode me she did her best to keep quiet, but that seemed to mean that she didn’t want to wake the neighbors. She was moaning, and whimpering as she did this little bouncing move that had my cock straining for release.

The camera came to show my baby’s face and she gave a shy smile but her eye were filled with pleasure. “Having fun sis?” Mandy nodded as she bit her lips. Then her eye opened really wide before rolling back in her head. Her shoulder were shaking and she covered her mouth as she screamed. The camera blurred as Brit shifted around then when it came into focus I could see my cock was firmly embedded into Mandy and a dribble of white could be seen at the point her lips were wrapped around my cock. Mandy’s anus was still flexing a little and I could hear Brit say. “Well it looks like my big sis got her dose of baby juice.” As the camera pulled back Mandy rolled off and left my erection waving in the air.

I reached for the mouse to look at one more when something stopped me. Britney’s voice came out an curiosity. “What are you doing?” I looked up to see the weirdest thing. Mandy had her legs on the bed and looked like she had fallen out of bed. “Are you ok?” brit said in real concern. “Yep, and I’m planning on getting better.”” What do you mean?” Brit asked as she sat on the floor and Mandy looked over. “When you kept making all that baby talk it got me really hot. But when I felt his cock pumping into me I stopped getting hot and really started to want him to get me pregnant.” There was a gasp. “What? But you can’t...”Mandy gave her a hard look and she shut up. “I can, and I’m going to.” The camera panned away as if it forgotten. “But how can we explain it to mom and dad?” I heard a sigh. “I don’t know yet, but I love what we are doing and I want that love to always be a part of my life. I know it’s selfish and risky, but my heart tells me it’s the right thing to do.” Then the video stopped.

I erased the traces I might of left of my visit, and shut her computer down. My erection had died quickly as Mandy had made her confession of her feelings and right now I was less worried about sex and far more concerned about my daughter’s wellbeing. I went to my own computer and began to look into genetics and any know instances of incest producing children in recent history. This became a turning point in my mental and emotional state as I quickly discovered information I hadn’t been aware of. The more I looked into it the more I understood something rather deep. It seemed genetic attraction was a thing. I also learned that there were a lot more cases of father-daughter incest than I thought and there were consensual cases. If this many people came out publicly about it, how many were doing it and hiding in the shadows? The statistical possibilities were like those for illegal drugs, for every person who admitted to it there were possibly thousands who didn’t.

How many single moms who lived with a parent were actually cases of Incestual relationships? How many single moms in general were simply living away from the real father? The numbers could be staggering but unknown because of social pressure. There is of course the case in the media about the girl who has forced to have seven children by her dad in England, but when I looked at the kids from that there were no two headed monsters. Admittedly I would hang the bastard by his nuts till dead, but the results of that didn’t seem anything other than trauma survivors.

When my girls came home they found me sitting on the couch still reading up on the subject of incest. They seemed surprised that I was home so early, but the usual happy welcome had become a simple wave before quickly going to their rooms. I sat there thinking about what the hell I was going to do about this. That the girls were going to have my children was clear. It’s not like I could force them to do anything without possibly ending up in prison. I doubt anyone would believe that I hadn’t forced them into it no matter what the girls said.

This left the possibility of what of what Liz was going to do. Now with Mandy she would be disappointed, but for little Brit this was something altogether different. She was going to go nuclear over her pregnancy. It was going to be hard on her physically and it was a lot for a girl her age to deal with. Then there was the worry of prenatal care. It wouldn’t look to good if I walked in with two pregnant girls and signed them up. I was at a loss of what to do.

“Girls!” I called out and moments later the two were standing in front of me and the signs of crying were very evident. “Well since you made a lot of life changing decisions without my consent can you tell me how the two of you are going to deal with all of this? I mean without me going to prison.” My harsh words were for their benefit more than my own. I wanted to know if they had taken in the consequences of their actions. Mandy being the eldest laid out the plan she had worked out and I was disgusted at how thorough she had been.

To speed it up the massive detail she had went into boiled down to some simple facts. She and her sister had worked to create an online boyfriend. The records, if there was any suspicion, would show that Mandy had been having an online relationship, her sister got involved, and when they told him they were pregnant he had wiped his account. When it came to medical care the doc their mom took them to already knew they were active with sex toys. They would make an appointment to see her and give her the facts first. “Well it seems you two had all this very well planned. Keeping me drugged with an option for dealing with accidental pregnancy. I can’t fault you for not thinking it out and planning for the future.”

They were standing there with tears flowing down their faces and my heart was aching for them both. “Would you two just sit down? We need to discuss what the hell we are going to do and I don’t mean just getting away with this. Having children is a huge responsibility that never ends. You know that and yet you felt you were both ready for it.” They knew this was coming it seemed and I should have known that while they were young they were the two most responsible kids I knew. “Brit is my best friend in the world dad. We can put the babies in my schools daycare while we go to school.” I didn’t know high schools had day cares. “Then while I go to college we just move them to mine. By the time Brit gets into college the kids will be in grade school. We work on our degrees, relationships, and just live like normal people.” She took her sisters hand and they smiled at each other. “But we are going to stick together and support each other through all of this.” Brit smiled at her with bright eyes. “Even if it means being cat ladies together.”