Incestuous Harem 18: Bred

Incestuous Harem
Chapter Eighteen: Bred by Our Brother
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Clint Elliston

Shock and pleasure shot through me, my cock unloading a final squirt of cum into Lee’s hungry mouth as Melody kissed me and hugged me. My mind didn’t want to work. I had one half-sister swallowing my cum, after swallowing my piss, and the other kissing me, hugging me, excited by the news she had just proclaimed.

I had just woken up. I had just cum hard.

I was going to be a father.

“Really?” I groaned, my hand still gripping Lee’s short, black hair, her mouth sucking on my cock, drawing out the last bit of cum while she shuddered in orgasmic delight herself. Her two weeks abstaining from orgasms, her punishment for being a brat, was over.

“Yep,” Melody said, her blonde hair bouncing about her shoulders as she stepped back, brandishing the pregnant test. The pink line was quite clear on the display. “Pink line makes me preggers.”

“Holy shit,” I groaned. I had told my women I wanted to breed them. It was so hot saying it as my cock pumped in them, and then to hear them beg for my seed, to be knocked up by their brother or son or nephew… “Fuck, that’s wonderful.”

“You don’t sound like it’s wonderful,” Melody said, hands going to her hips, pulling the jacket she wore over her naked body tight against her torso.

“Just shocked. I mean… It’s only been two-and-a-half weeks.”

“You must have knocked me up almost right away,” she grinned the nudged her shoulder into nine. “Missed my period two days ago. Pretty certain yesterday, but I thought I’d wait to see if I woke up bleeding before using the test.”

I grimaced. I didn’t need to hear about that.

“Wow,” Lee said, popping her mouth off my dick. “That’s wonderful, Mistress! I’m so jealous.”

Melody looked down at Lee. “So, the two weeks is up?”

I nodded my head, still in a daze. I was going to be a father. Me. And with my half-sister. I stared at her, face framed by her blonde hair, such joy in her hazel eyes. She was thrilled about this. And there was something envious in Lee’s tone.

“Well, brat,” Melody said, grabbing her younger sister’s short, black hair. “I really have to pee.”

“Oh, yes, Mistress,” Lee moaned, the humiliation slut eager to be degraded further. She got off on drinking piss and being spanked.

As Melody pulled Lee’s head between her thighs, rubbing her shaved pussy on Lee’s lips, Pam burst into the room. “There you are, Clint!”

Our Asian half-sister—my father was a stud—rushed to me. She wore a beige jacket that fell down to her knees, her legs bare beneath. Her face was round, her glasses perched on her face. She also had contacts, but I liked her in the glasses. And she liked to make me happy. Publicly, she was my girlfriend.

And Melody’s.

That caused no amount of gossip at our college.

And there, in her hand, was an identical pregnancy test with a pink line on it. “I’m pregnant, Clint! You’re going to be a daddy!”

My jaw dropped. Both of them? Questions shot through my mind about the logistics of the situation. How would we explain it to others? We were still in school. What if other members of the family were pregnant?

“Holy shit,” I muttered again as Melody let out a wanton moan, her piss splashing into Lee’s mouth.

“We’ll be pregnant together,” groaned Melody, pleasure fluttering across her face as she pissed in her younger sister’s mouth.

Pam was already throwing herself at me as she turned in shock to Melody. “You, too?” she gasped, her body crashing into mine. I hugged her out of reflex. This was…incredible. I knocked them both up. Dad had come close to knocking up Aunt Vicky and Mom at the same time. They gave birth to Melody and me a month apart. And Ms. Hiragawa, Pam’s mom, had her a month and a half later.

“Shit,” I said, holding Pam, staring at nothing as my mind struggled to work.

“He doesn’t sound happy,” Pam said, glancing at Melody.

“He looks like we hit him in the head with a 2×4,” giggled Melody. “Perv’s been talking about breeding us for nearly three weeks, and now that he’s done it, he’s freaking out.”

“Such a shock,” Pam said, nuzzling to me. “But don’t worry. We’re a family. We’ll handle it.”

“A family,” I said, some of the shock wearing off. “We need to get the entire family together. We have to talk about this. Plan. Come up with stories. I mean, I can knock up Pam, but Melody…”

“I’m your cousin,” she said. Officially, Lee and Melody were my cousins, their “father” a deadbeat who ran out on my Aunt Vicky while she was pregnant with Lee. Being cousins was only slightly less incestuous than brother and sister.

And still illegal.

Melody shivered. “As much as I want you to lick me to orgasm, you filthy brat, we have a family meeting. Go get everyone up.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Lee said, hopping to her feet, trickles of yellow piss dribbling down her chin towards her neck. She didn’t wipe them up as she charged off.

Then Melody threw herself at me, hugging Pam and me both. I put my arm around her, holding both my pregnant women. My queen and my concubine. Two of the three women I loved-loved. I cared for all the women of my family, but Alicia, Melody, and Pam were the three I thought of as my…wives. The others were my sex slaves or, in Zoey’s case, the older sister I banged.

Like we were fuck-buddies.

Stefani, her girlfriend, was included in that. We were siblings with benefits. Of course, she understood she had to follow the rules while living in my house, and I hoped she would never leave the harem.

“So you’re both pregnant,” I said, still blinking. “It’s really wonderful. I’m thrilled. It’s just…”

“Reality is setting in,” Melody said.

I nodded my head.

“Well, let’s go talk to everyone. We have to figure this out.” I took a deep breath. “I can’t have you all pregnant at once.”

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Alicia Elliston

“But…I have to wait, too?” I protested as I sat at the dinner table with the rest of the family, Melody and Pam sitting on Clint’s right and left. The whole harem was here, Mom and Zoey, Stefani and Ms. Hiragawa, Aunt Vicky and Lee. They had just made their announcement and Clint’s decision. I was both so happy for Melody and Pam and so jealous that I wasn’t pregnant.

My period started this morning. The women in the family were all on a pretty close cycle.

“You have to wait,” Clint said, nodding his head. “If everyone comes up pregnant, questions will be asked. They will as it is. We need to come up with a lie for the father of Melody’s child. We can’t have people knowing about the incest.”

“Well, you can be the father,” I said, leaning back. “I mean, you can’t be for Mom or Zoey or me. Or even Aunt Vicky. But you can for Melody or Lee, big brother..”

Clint frowned at me. “What are you talking about?”

“There are 19 states where first cousins can marry legally,” I said. “Including California. And there are a further 20 states that allow first cousins to cohabitate and have sexual relations.”

Clint blinked. “What?”

“Really?” Melody said. “I thought like even second cousins was illegal.”

“Really,” I nodded and pushed up my glasses. “I researched it when we all first started.”

“Well, that does simplify things,” Mom said. “Pam and her mother use a different gynecologist, so the doctors shouldn’t ever learn that Clint has knocked up two separate girls.”

“What about at school?” Zoey asked, leaning back. “Clint can say he knocked up Pam, but what about Melody?”

“Let everyone know,” Melody said, reaching out and taking Clint’s hand. “If it’s legal, then there are no problems.”

“It’s all legal,” Alicia said, nodding her head.

“People will gossip,” Stefani pointed out, the redhead sitting next to Zoey. It was so beautiful that they were out now. Stefani’s family had disowned her for loving Zoey, but she lived with us now anyways. And they were so cute together.

And I had another big sister to love. And fist.

“So birth control,” Clint said. “Everyone needs to get on it.”

I blinked, looking up. “But…”

“Everyone, Princess.” He stared at me. “Don’t worry. One day, you’ll have my child.”

He reached out across the table, past Melody, to take my hand. I smiled at him and nodded my head. I was a good little sister. But I wanted it now. I was so jealous of Melody and Pam. Ooh, why didn’t Clint’s sperm take in my womb? We all must have been fertile around the same time.

“No problem for Stefani and me,” Zoey shrugged. “We’re on the pill.”

“I stopped taking it after your father’s death,” Mom said.

“I didn’t.” Aunt Vicky shrugged. “Habit.”

“After school, Mom and Aunt Vicky, take Lee and Alicia down to your doctor and get them on birth control.”

“Fine, Master,” Lee pouted. I could tell she wanted to be a brat right now. She really wanted to have our big brother’s baby. I understood. I wanted it so badly.

“And birth control tests for everyone to make sure no one else is pregnant,” Ms. Hiragawa said. “I’ll bring them home tonight from the drug store.”

“Good,” Clint nodded, taking a deep breath. He was so commanding.

“It does mean no having vaginal intercourse with your Mom, Alicia, Lee, and myself,” Ms. Hiragawa said, “until our next periods, Master.”

“What?” big brother said.

“Perv,” Melody said. “You’ll just have to enjoy the rest of us until then. And their mouths and asses.”

“I love it up the ass, Master,” Lee moaned. “Especially without lube!”

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Cheryl Elliston

“The doctor will be with you in a few minutes,” the nurse said as she slipped out of the exam room.

Melody, in her bra and panties, stretched out on the exam table, her blonde hair in a tight braid draped over her shoulder. Her toes wiggled as she stared up at the ceiling, her hand rubbing on her stomach. It was her first prenatal checkup. It had been eight weeks since her last period, though you couldn’t tell she was pregnant with that flat stomach.

“It’s never a few minutes,” Melody said. “Not with Dr. Wilson.”

My sister snorted a laughter as she sat on the exam chair beside my son. A grin crossed Clint’s face as he stood up. He looked good in his t-shirt stretched over his muscular body, his jeans fitting snug, his cock bulging the front. “Well, we should find a way to pass the time.”

“Oh, how, Sir?” I asked, shivering in delight.

“Slaves, suck your master’s cock,” Melody moaned, sitting up, rubbing her thighs together. “I’d join it, but…”

“Dr. Wilson might freak out if she finds a little extra inside you,” Clint grin. “Big perv.”

Melody gave a wicked giggle as I rose from my seat, a shudder of excitement passing through me. This was so risky. We knew Dr.