Update 5

Yay!  Two new chapters to a new story line in the Amative City universe.  This new story is about a dysfunctional family who go camping near a swamp and surprise, surprise, strange things happen to them.  Like most of my stories, the themes are extreme and weird, involving stuff from pedophilia to necrophilia,
to monster sex, to cannibalism, incest, and body mutations.  All the fun stuff. I started this on a non-serious whim after some interesting role play with a friend, so expect it to be a bit kooky.

I'm working on chapter three but as always, you never know when I'll actually finish something.  So for those that actually drop in to read this blog, please enjoy.  And if not I enjoy comments, whether critical or praising.

The Swamp - Chapter 2 - A Beast's Belly

Wriggle. Wriggle. Slop. Smack. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.

“Nnnnnn, gaaah!”

Smack.

The sloppy wet sounds and sensations of his ass being filled up to his gut with wriggling tentacles was driving Sid crazy. He could do little more than moan about it, though, because his mouth was also stuffed the long, slimy feelers. He could feel them writhing in his belly from both ends even as more massaged his young eight year old body from outside.

Glancing further down the pulsing tube of flesh, he could see his mother getting the same treatment. The sight made his cock twitch. Her fat melons were encircled by tentacles and squeezed tight as her every hole looked like they were spewing a mass of giant worms.

Somewhere, in the dim but slightly clearer reaches of his mind, Sid was shocked that they were even still alive. They had been offered as some kind of bizarre sacrifice to a massive lake monster, by a group of swamp dwelling lizard men. The lizard men had fucked them both like crazy before throwing them on a stone slab and then watching in reverent awe as the monster burst from the waves of the lake, swept up the mutated mother and son, gobbling them down whole.

Sid remembered a mass of feelers but no teeth, so that was good. But, the one bit of illogic that kept nagging at him was that he and his mother could apparently still breath. He wouldn’t find out until much later that the mushrooms that they had been force fed had gifted them with gills and the ability to breath underwater. Right now, however, all of that was just an absent thought in the back of his mind as he gave himself to the erotically sensations that were being extracted from his body. The tentacles not only wriggled inside him, but were unmistakably sliding back and forth, fucking him hard and fast. He moaned and tried to suck more into himself. The mutations that were still moving through him like a disease made him hornier than a prom king on prom night.

The inside of the monster seemed to be one long fleshy tube lined with perverted feelers and other tubes. Sid and his mom were passed from one set of feelers to the next, getting their brains fucked out in the process. Eventually, they finally came to a giant sphincter through which they were passed into a chamber of sorts. All tentacles ejected from their bodies with loud wet pops just before they squeezed through and fell into open, stale, air. They landed with a splash and found themselves lying on their sides in a pulsing chamber of reddish brown flesh. A foot deep, gelatinous goo covered the floor.

Sid looked around in a daze. He wasn’t sure if it was still the drugs that his mom had injected into him or the effects of the swamp disease, but he couldn’t seem to focus. He looked at his mom lying just a few feet away, her skin and curves gleaming seductively as she was covered in the chamber’s goo. His slug fused penis throbbed at the sight.

Sid’s mom moaned, wracked with such a feeling of lust as she turned to see her son staring hungrily at her. Her breathing got heavier and she ran her hands over her nude flesh, smearing more of the chamber’s goo over herself.

Neither of them noticed a log of flesh slithering through the jelly like substance behind Sid.

“Mommy…” Sid moaned as he crawled onto his hands and knees and started toward her, “I…need…you.”

Sid’s mom bit her lip as she watched her son crawling toward her with the intent of fucking her some more. Her eyes widened , however, when he suddenly stopped. The log had slithered over his calves, trapping him.

“Mommy?” Sid sobbed as he tried pathetically to break free, jerking forward. His mom stopped breathing in anticipation as she saw smaller feelers wrap around his thighs like vines and hold him spread apart. Her teeth bit hard into her lip as she saw the log of flesh, too impossibly thick for her son, rise slowly up and poke at his bum hole. She rose to her knees and slid fingers from bother her hands into her own pussy as she watched with fascination.

Sid felt something poking at his backside. He looked around and caught sight of the log. His eyes widened in fright and his voice shook as he pleaded, “No! Mommy make it stop! It’s too big Mommy!” He began to make wracking, sobbing sounds as the snake of flesh five times bigger than his hole started to push.

“It’s OK, Honey,” Mommy cooed, “I can’t stop it. Just loosen up and let it in like a good little slut.”

Sid’s tears flowed freely as his hole started to part, getting wider and wider. The wide shaft of monster meat kept a steady increase of pressure until the little boy was fairly sobbing and screaming his head off. Mommy crawled closer on her hands and knees until she was near enough to thrust her udders into her baby’s face while she looked over his shoulder to see what was happening to his rear. She gasped and moaned as she witnessed the impossible sight of several smaller tendrils breaking off from the main log, wriggle into her son’s hole and pull at the rim, stretching him wider than should be humanly possible. The amazing thing was that his grayish-green skin broke only a little as it was stretched further and further apart. Mommy began to wonder just how much their bodies would mutate.

Suddenly, the log burst forward into Sid’s body, having made his boi cunt wide enough. The little boy’s eyes bulged from his sockets and his mouth dropped open in an excruciating silent scream as he clung to his mom for support. The log stroked furiously for a few moments until it bottomed out somewhere inside Sid’s rectum. He shook and quivered as smaller tendrils emerged from the log and began working through his intestines.

“Oh god, Baby!” his mom breathed, “You are so fucked! Your slutty little boi cunt is stretched so wide. Does it hurt really bad?”

Sid gasped like he had been punched in the stomach, but he managed to get out a few words, “Yes Mommy! It hurts a lot! But not as much as it did. I think…I think it’s getting better. Oh Mommy, I’m so horny!”

Mommy watched in awe as her mutated boy began to squeeze the massive shaft with his ass cheeks, whimpering and moaning as he stroked himself, trying to get off. Hungrily, she removed his hand from his cock and whispered, “Here, let me take care of that.”

Sid squealed as his mom pushed him back onto the tentacle, straightening him up so she could straddle him and slam her dripping wet fuck hole down around his slug cock.

Star burst on Sid’s sight as he fucked with his mom. Her ash gray, curvaceously soft form writhing against his as their hips pounded against each other. Amazingly, his ass flesh and bones had adjusted to the log wedged deep inside him. His screams were more out of pure pleasure now than pain. Something was strange, though. He had a feeling like something was twisting and turning inside him. Not really unpleasant. Actually, it almost felt good.

Mommy screeched as her cunt squelched against her son, emitting loud, wet sounds as they mated. She bent her head down and their lips met in a carnal kiss. She devoured his tongue with her own as they humped. Suddenly, she met something in his mouth other than his tongue as two tendrils a couple inches thick slithered out and into her own mouth. She jerked back in surprise, but it was to late. The tendrils had wormed their way through his entire system and were now slithering down her throat and into her belly.

Mother and son were connected both at the hips and at the mouth as the creature’s mysterious internal organs had their way with them. Mommy felt the shafts begin to pulse, rubbing back and forth as they fully body raped her and her son. To her astonishment bulges began to appear in one of the tendrils traveling from Sid’s mouth to her own. The bulges traveled down the tube through her body to her womb where, unknown to her, one of the tendrils had stopped and was emptying a collection of eggs into the warm space.

She soon found out what the other tendril was doing, however, as her heavy chest began to feel strained. Her nipples extended inches from her mammary and thick, black milk spilled out over them both. Mommy cried out in ecstasy as one nipple suddenly bulged and split open at the tip. A shaft of monster flesh emerged and extended to Sid, sliding over his quivering body, caressing him almost. Mommy moaned as her nipple was stretched wide around the rod. She felt like she was being fucked from the inside.

Sid cried out as he was so thoroughly invaded and fucked, with the log in his impossibly stretched anus to the tendril gently caressing his soft baby skin. He orgasmed over and over again, pumping his mom full as his sperm coated the large alien eggs imbedded in her womb.










Meanwhile, miles away across the swamp, Sissy was busy with her training as a witch’s assistant. After they had finished the ritual that had imparted youth to the witch and immortality to Sissy, they had all made their way through the swamp to the witch’s dwelling, a large ancient cabin set deep in the mire. They had rested for the night and now Sissy was busy stirring a cauldron of strange smelling mix over a slow fire.

“Nnnn,” the little girl moaned, “God I wanna cum!!!”

Her newly acquired testicles were clamped with metal and rubber devices at her glans and shaft to keep her from ejaculating. Normally, she was fairly horny anyway, but right now she was under what amounted to torture. Before leaving her with the task, the Witch wove a spell over the mixing spoon that connected it to Sissy’s cock. Everything that the spoon felt, her cock now felt as well. This had gone on for about an hour. With her dick throbbing with the sensation of being gripped and swished through lumpy hot liquid. Tears streamed down her cheeks as her cock yearned to spew it’s pent up juice.

She wore a cute mini dress that did little to hide her erection as it tented around her meat. A colorful band of cloth was tied around her head to hold back her brilliant red hair. Colorful beads hung from her neck and wrists and in her hair. They looked exotic and beautiful but Sissy knew their real purpose. They were binding beads. The Witch had explained as she wove the spell over them. Until the Witch trusted Sissy to remain loyal, the beads would make it impossible for her to stray more than a mile from the cabin.

Sissy whimpered, a tear falling down her face as her cock spasmed against the soft fabric of her dress. Suddenly she felt soft, strong hands slide around her midsection, “Mmmm, you are doing well, my dear. I bet you’re fit to burst by now.”

Sissy looked down to see her mistress’s amber arms holding her tight. She moaned as the Witch pressed against her from behind and slid her hands down to stroke her throbbing rod.

“Please, Mistress,” Missy begged, “I really, really wanna cum!”

The Witch cackled in her ear, “Alright Dearie, the potion is sufficiently stirred so I guess you should be rewarded. Your father waits in your room. Go have fun.”

“Oh thank you, Mistress!” Sissy moaned excitedly, setting aside the spoon and dashing off to her room.

The witch cackled, her sensuous lips moving as she moaned out the words that released the spell binding the devices attached to her assistant’s genitals. Sissy sped up the creaky stair that led to the attic of the old house. As she reached the rickety ladder that led even higher to her room she felt the clamps loosen and fall from her cock. A split second later she followed, collapsing to the floor. Shocked, she looked down to see her skirt hiked up revealing her throbbing member standing straight up, begging to be given release. On touch. That’s all it would take to bring her release. But Sissy didn’t want that just yet. With a show of extraordinary will she mouth the words that her mistress had taught her would hold off cumming. The throbbing decreased a bit but her rock hard erection still begged to be used on something.

She had just the something.

Climbing up the ladder, she opened the hatch that led to her room. It was the highest point in the house. It wasn’t huge, but she was a small girl and the other occupant was allowed to move about much. Windows show magnificent views of the swamp in all four directions. She could see most of the swamp in any direction. Other than that, there was a comfortable if a bit rickety and old bed, a small potions table with equipment. And plenty of shelves, nooks and crannies to store things.

Oh and her daddy chained to the wall, his arms and legs spread. He had changed since they had been brought to the Witch’s Lair. His skin had grayed and was rotting in places. The Witch had told Sissy she would have to learn the spells to preserve her zombie if she wanted to keep him. That’s right. Daddy was now a zombie and he belonged to the daughter he had raped. The Witch had given him to her as a welcoming present, not to mention as a practice dummy.

Spells were the last thing on Sissy’s mind, though as she looked at her Daddy’s naked body. He looked back at her, a sound like a creaky door escaping his dull mind through his rotting throat. Slowly, she stepped up to him and undid his shackles. He stood looking dully about the room, not comprehending much. He was still capable of simple enough reasoning to be an effective slave but not much beyond that.

“On your knees, Daddy.” Sissy giggled. The sound of his mistress’ voice thrilling through his crumbling mind, Daddy obeyed.

“Bend over,” the little girl breathed again. Her zombie obeyed. Moving behind him, Sissy slid her small pale hand over his gray rump, feeling the cold flesh. Gripping his cheeks with her hands, she moaned, “Be my bitch, Daddy!” As her cock slid down his crack.

Daddy gave a nod just before his eyes popped wide open and he gave a long low groan. His daughter’s cock was inside him. She slid in and out, giggling shrilly as he moaned and bucked his hips for her, his rotting flesh wrapped around her meat. Faster and faster Sissy humped, her eyes sliding back in her arching head as she screamed. The spell holding her cum back weaken fast and then breaking, letting her spill ropes of thick creamy jizz into his ass.

Popping out, Sissy hopped onto the bed and leaned back, “Come and clean my cock, Daddy.” She ordered. Compliant, Daddy did just that. Sliding jerkily up onto the bed he took his daughter’s cum and ass juice covered rod into his mouth and slurped it clean.

“Oh! Good Daddy!” The little girl squealed before ordering him lower, “Lick my cunny! Fuck me with your tongue.” This is something Sissy had quickly learned about her Daddy’s zombie abilities. He slid down to his daughter’s dripping six year old cunt and inserted his tongue, wriggling it around as he fed more and more into her. His long snake like feeler sliding through her tubes and into her belly while she moaned and screamed.

Down below the Witch moaned and cackled as she stroked her own rod, her voluptuous breasts heaving as she looked into the still liquid of her cauldron. The calm surface reflecting everything going on in her assistant’s room. After a while she wave her hand over the surface changing the view to events happening not too far off.




Deep under the surface of the lake, the monster floated, processing it’s most recent meal. Deep inside it, two mutating humans writhed together as it mated with both of them, filling them both with it’s seed. When it felt their bodies fill to bursting with it’s eggs, it began to withdraw.

Sid and his mom gasped as they felt the tentacles slowly recede from their bodies. As the log finally popped from his rectum they stayed together, his cock never tiring as he bred her. More tentacles slid over them, dragging them across the gooey floor. They groaned in protest as they were once more separated. Sid watched in horror as his mom was dragged to a fleshy wall. He cried out as he watch her feet and legs disappear into a large sphincter. The wall of flesh closed around her hips and then her bulging belly, breasts squeezing through until finally her arms and head disappeared as well.

He started to sob, thinking he had lost her, when he was also dragged to the sphincter and fed through, bulging belly and all. The flesh pressed in around him squeezing him even as he was passed through the tube. It only took moments, however, before he suddenly felt a cold rush and he was free, floating in the lake, deep below the surface.

It was dark. Too dark to see well. Suddenly, he felt his mom latch onto him as a wavelike pulse of water hit them, sending them shooting through the lake. It took him a moment to realize that the giant godlike creature had departed, abandoning them in the deep darkness of the lake. Particles drifted by his face. He tried to take in his surroundings but the lack of light made it impossible to see much further than the murky end of his nose. He could tell that it was his mom that held him, but he couldn't even see her face properly.

Suddenly, a wave of exhaustion crept over him. He could breath, just like when they were in the monster, but out in the deep darkness of the lake they were sitting ducks for any predator that happened by.

"We need to get to shore..." he tried to say, but sound didn't travel very well in the deep. Stars sparkled in his vision and he went limp as his body finally gave out. Even the supernatural energy provided by the swamp mutations had it's limits. Just as he blacked out, he had the vague impression of being pulled through the water.





Green light filtered through overhanging moss burned his eyes. Sid opened his eyelids to find himself folded in what appeared to be the loving embrace of his mother. He couldn't remember her ever touching him like this. At home, she had always had more time for shooting up and partying than she had ever had for him. His member stirred as he thought of how they had touched the night before. But that had been a lustful groping of sexual need. This...this was different. He could feel her brow nestled into the back of her neck. Her arms wrapped protectively around him, his battered and abused body cupped by her's as he curled in a fetal position around his swollen belly. Her belly was just as swollen, but she had made sure he was facing a large solid tree while she put herself between him and any outside dangers.

No, his mother had never held him like that.

He could tell she was still sleeping by her deep, even breathing. She had to have been just as tired as him. Yet, she had obviously drug him to shore and to the protective base of the tree before passing out. He decided not to move, savoring the peaceful situation. He nestled deeper into her embrace and slipped into another dream.

When he awoke again, they were in the same position but he felt much stronger. The sun was getting ready to go down so the light was fading as he staggered to his feet and took a look around. Unsteadily, he made his way to the lake edge and gazed out over the water. Unlike the night before, it was calm, peaceful. His hand drifted up to rest on his rounded belly. He wondered at the changes his body had gone through. His skin was a lightly mottled green. His bones and flesh seemed to be more pliable than usual. Pliable enough to allow him to take impossibly large phallic shaped objects inside his body. And then there was his penis, his slug shaped cock that almost seemed to have a life of its own. And apparently, he was now able to get pregnant. He didn't know a whole lot about human physiology, but he was pretty sure only girls were supposed to be able to get pregnant.

His mother had also changed. The drugs couldn't have accounted for all of her sexual cravings the night before. Something in the swamp had increased her libido. Her skin was an ash gray and her eyes glowed the same phosphorescent green that his did.

What would become of them, he idly thought.

The thought was cut short as the sound of parting leaves came from behind him. Whirling around he found himself watching as several small, ugly, naked men emerged from the undergrowth. They stood just shorter than Sid, though they were all obviously adults. Their faces ranged from pinched to heavily folded flaps of ruddy skin. Their bodies were all round with layers of fat. Sid's eyes dilated with something more than surprise as he saw that they each had a sizable log hanging between their squat, bowed legs.

"W-who are you?" Sid stammered, his hands folded protectively over his stomach.

The small men didn't answer. Instead they gibbered amongst themselves.

"A boy!"

"A luscious boy indeed!"

"Mater will love him!"

"Look his belly is rounded with Offspring!"

"The lake god has mated with him."

"We should take back to the village."

"To Mater, yes."

"But first some fun."

"Yes, our cocks will discover what he has learned inside the monster's belly!"

Sid stepped nervously back as they circled around him, lust shining in their beady little eyes as they closed in on him.

Suddenly, there was a screech. The short men halted in surprise as Sid's mother leaped in front of him, her body crouched, ready to spring on the first man stupid enough to step closer. Her voice came out in a hiss.

"Stay away from my boy, fatties! He's mine! My cub!"

Sid gasped at the sudden appearance of his mother. She looked feral, dangerous. The men faltered, also surprised. They looked at each other, uncertainty creeping into their faces. Finally one spoke for the rest.

"We out number you, female. We could force you into submission if we wanted."

Sid watched in awe as sharp looking, black black claws emerged from his mother's finger tips, "Maybe, short stuff, but I'd do some serious damage before that happened."

The man's gaze darkened, "And if we killed you? Who would protect the boy then? I think we would both suffer more than need be..."

Sid mom cocked her head to the side, "What do you suggest, then?"

The man grinned, his teeth gleaming white in the gathering dark, "Come with us. To our village. I am sure a deal can be struck with Mater. It would not do, anyway, to harm Hosts."

"Hosts? Mater?"

The man's grin twinkled, "Mater is our mother, and leader of our tribe. You are Hosts. Those who carry a new race, born of the lake god. Will you come to hear what Mater has to say?"

Sid watched as his mom nodded warily. He sighed with relief. He had just started to like his mom again. It wouldn't do to see her killed already. They followed the short man into the undergrowth as the others followed behind.

The Swamp was wet and musty and growing darker by the second. But they stayed close to the short man. He seemed to know the dry paths through the marsh. It wasn't long before they arrived at a sizable village. Huts stretched in all directions on either side of a river that headed off in the direction of the lake. Sid and his mom were led to a relatively large hut positioned near the center of the village.

Most of their escort waited outside, while the spokesperson led the boy and his mother inside. The hut was spacious inside. Simple furnishings situated around a warm fire. Sid's eyes were immediately drawn to the only occupant. An old woman, who rested in an impressive rocking chair next to the fire. She looked a lot like the men that had guided them here, with the exception that she was obviously larger. Thin strands of graying hair hung from a wrinkled scalp down past bulbous eyes, crusty ears, a bloated dripping nose, and a cruel mouth. The woman's body was a layered mass of fat rolls. What passed for breasts lay like flat pancakes over her stomach. Just like the short men, she didn't have a stitch of clothing on.

Sid figured this must be Mater. He was right.

Mater sat studying them for a moment before speaking. When she did speak, her voice was like a shovel being scraped over gravel, "What are these goodies you have brought me, Son?"

"They were on the shore, Mater. Look how their bellies swell! Hosts."

Mater closed one eye as the other rolled in it's socked as if scanning the woman and boy up and down. "So I see...Leave us, Son!"

The man shifted nervously, "But Mater, the woman...she has sharp angry claws."

Mater cackled, "Aren't you a sweet boy to worry about your dear Mater so. Don't worry boy. I can handle the big one."

The man nodded and quickly left the hut. Sid watched him go, wondering how old the Mater was if she had given birth to him. His eyes returned to the room to find his mother and Mater staring each other down.

"So," Mater tapped her finger tips together, "What's this about you being Hosts?"

Sid's mom's jaw clenched, "That's what your 'boy' called us."

Mater nodded, "It means you been swallowed up and bred by the lake monster...sound familiar?"

Sid's mom began to recount the event's of last night. Starting with her chasing Sid through the swamp, the orgy with the lizard men, their time in the lake monster and finally their encountering Mater's 'boys'. Mater just rocked back and fourth in her chair, her crusty old gaze flickering from mother to son as she listened to the story. When the story was finally finished she sat considering them for a moment.

"So, how are the urges, my dear? You and your boy went at it pretty hard last night. Are you...satisfied?"

Sid's mom looked pained, "It's not as intense, but there’s nothing I'd like more right now then to ride a cock hard," her gaze shifted hungrily to Sid, "Especially his..."

Mater nodded as something had been confirmed for her, "That's the swamp's effect on you. You been infected and now you're no long quite human. The swamp is all about reproduction. Sex. The place thrives on the stuff. At the center of it is the lake god. It swallows a species, any species, impregnates the critter and then releases it again. That's what it did to you. It won't belong before you give birth to a whole new species. I should think a few days at most. The Offspring develop quickly, and the swamp sickness will help you survive the pregnancy."

Sid and his mom took this in with difficulty. It all seemed so unreal. His mom looked to Mater, her voice uncertain, "W-what do we do in the meantime?"

The Mater gave her a wicked grin, "Why you're welcome to stay hear, Dearie. Wouldn't be free of course."

Sid's mom narrowed her eyes, "The price?"

Mater's rotten teeth gleamed in the firelight, "You'd be the village whore. My boys are gonna want to use the hell outa you."

Sid gulped as his mother stepped in front of him, "No one touches my son! He's mine!"

Mater cackled, "The mothering instinct is a side effect of the swamp disease. It heightens most basic instincts. From what you've told me, you didn't much care what happened to your boy yesterday morning."

"I care now."

Mater nodded a crafty gleam in the corner of her eye, "True, true. But would you keep your boy from making his own choices? I'll make you this deal. You have to fuck anybody in the village that wants to fuck you, and we'll leave your boy alone. However, if he gives consent or starts something...you can't complain."

Sid's mom frowned but gave a stiff nod, knowing it was the best deal she was liable to get. Mater cackled again and rubbed her hands together.

"Good! Now let's get started. I'm the head of the village so I get first crack! Come clean my cock, Dearie!"

Sid gasped as Mater stood up. He hadn't noticed it before but as she stood a thick cock unstuck from her thigh and swung heavily between her legs. It was lined with pustules and coated in film of half dried fluid. Sid nearly gagged to look at it.

He received another shock, though, from the lack of resistance his mother gave. She dropped to her knees in front of the old woman. A low moan escaped her lips as she captured the tip of that foul member between them, her hands gripping the sticky shaft. The old woman moaned as well, her claw like fingers reaching down to kneed the younger woman's tit flesh.

"Fuck me, dearie! You sure know how to work a cock." Mater groan as the woman's tongue flicked at her tip before she swallowed it deep, her lips gliding over the lumpy shaft, sucking the foul juice from it's skin. Mater gasped in delight as she found the loose nipple hole in the breast she was groping. Sliding her rod from the woman's mouth she moved it down. Both women cried out in ecstasy as Mater slid her cock inside the breast, pumping it in and out.

The short, tubby men began to file into the room. Sid was led aside as they began to surround the two women. As he was pulled outside, the last thing he heard was his mom crying out in extreme passion as she was entered. Once outside, Sid realized his hand was held by the same man who had led them to the hut. The man looked down at him with what must have meant to be a warm smile.

"So you're staying. I am glad."

Sid was perplexed, "How did you know?"

The man tapped a finger against his forehead, "Mater told me. Inside my head. She can speak to us that way. She told me to let you and your mother share my hut. I am happy to do so."

"Well, thanks, I guess." Sid offered as they approached a nearby hut. The man gave him a grimace that looked like it might be smile. As they entered the building Sid looked around. It was smaller than Mater's hut, but big enough to hold four comfortable looking skin piles and a sizable fire in the center. Sid started to feel a little more at ease as the man made welcoming noises, showing him the few amenities of the home.

"My name's Sid, by the way," he offered his hand.

The man looked at his hand uncertainly, like he'd never seen the gesture before. Tentatively he reached out and held the child's hand loosely as he responded, "Mine's Gor."

Sid nodded, "Aren't you missing out on fucking my mom? I thought you were keen to."

Gor shrugged, "That's OK. Plenty of time later. Too many of my brothers and cousins in the way now. I'd have no chance for a while. I'm the oldest so Mater gives me the responsibilities."

Sid nodded suddenly realizing that he'd been dumped in the man's lap.

"That's OK, though," Gor said quickly as he noticed the boy's expression. "I'm just as happy here with you."

"Really? Why?"

Gor turned red and shuffled his feet, "No reason...Mater said no touching you, so I guess I'll get you something to eat, huh? I hear being a Host makes you hungry a lot."

Sid suddenly realized he was famished. As soon as he thought of it his stomach growled. Gor grinned at that and disappeared out the door. Soon he was back some raw meat on a stick which he proceeded to cook over the fire while Sid looked hungrily on. When it was done they both ate heartily. His belly full for the moment, Sid suddenly felt the energy drain from him. Even though he'd only been awake for a few hours, his condition was obviously wearing on him. Gor helped him into bed, tucking him in. Sid thought with some surprise of how different Gor was from his first impression. Though a bit gruff, he wasn't quite the cruel monster he originally thought him to be.

It was still dark when Sid awoke. The fire had burned low, but even in the dim light he could tell his mother had still not returned. He figured she was still being used as the village fuck doll. And probably loving every second. The thought of her being filled in every hole made him sweat. His slug cock squirmed beneath the fur skin that covered him. He'd been fighting the urges earlier, but they hadn't been this intense. He felt a feeling of yearning wash over him. He wanted his mother hear so he could fuck her himself.

His eyes roamed the dark hut, settling on a form that occupied another of the skin piles. Apparently, Gor had not gone to partake of his mother yet. Sid watched as the man's chest rose and fell in the slow rhythms of sleep. Kicking off his cover, Sid felt an uncontrollable urge to make his way over to the man. On his hands and knees, he slid up next to the tubby man.

Gor woke immediately as he felt the fur covering pulled from his body. He looked over to see Sid kneeling next to him. A yearning look on his face. "Sid...what are you doing?"

The boy's eye's glistened as he cooed, "I feel bad about you missing out on fucking my mom, Gor. I thought I'd make it up to you. It is kinda my fault after all."

Gor moan as her felt Sid's delicate fingers wrap around his member and gently stroke, "But Mater said not to touch you..."

Sid smiled sweetly, "She said no touching unless I gave my consent."

Gor could only nod as the little boy's fingers twirled over his glans.

"Gor..."

"What Sid?"

"Fuck me please..."

Gor's cock twitched at those words, rising to life, standing like a pole above him. Sid gripped the pole with both hands and sank his lips over it with a girlish moan. It didn't take much use of his tongue before Gor rose, gripped his arms and turned him into the dirt. His ass in the air, Sid breathed heavily with anticipation as he felt the chubby man get behind him, his long thick meat landing heavily on his rump.

"Oh fuck, Gor, put that thing inside me! I need it in me now!" Sid moaned like a needy whore.

Gor's lip curled as he lined up with the boy's eight year old hole, "Your mom would be angry with you for this. You a real slut begging for my rod, boy."

Sid whimpered, "I don't care! Just fuck me, Gor! Put your big nasty cock in me!"

Sid squealed long and loud as Gor pushed inside him. Gor was gratified to find little resistance as the boy's flesh wrapped tightly around him, almost sucking him into the warmth that was Sid's boi pussy. His fingers digging into Sid's hips, he worked his cock in and out, grunting as the little boy moaned and cried out in a high pitched feminine voice. Minutes passed as Gor thoroughly fucked Sid's ass, sliding his stubby fingers over the boy's body, pulling his head back for a kiss. Sid moaned and writhed under the rolls of fat as their sweat mingled. Gor gave him what he needed, his cock scratching the itch burning inside the little boy.

Suddenly their mating was interrupted by an anguished cry. Sid looked up to see his mom standing just inside the door to the hut. Her nude form was covered in drying cum. It matted and clumped in her hair and clung all over her in a sticky mess. She looked back at him with eyes full of betrayed hurt.

"Why?" she moaned, "I sold myself to make sure you were kept safe from being used. I let myself be used all night and now I find you whoring yourself out anyway?! Why, Baby?!"`

He looked remorseful even as his ass squelched, “I'm sorry, Mommie. I-I couldn't help it. I need it. Don't you understand?”

His mom's expression changed as she slowly knelt in front of him. She watched him get fucked hard, her eyes glazing over in arousal. “I understand, Baby. I needed it too, and the Mater gave it to me. I've been fucked so much over the last few hours. I'm sorry, baby, it was selfish of me to try to keep you all to myself. She gave me a new name too, Baby. I'm called Pet now. You can't call me 'Mommie' anymore. From now on my name is Pet. Understand?”

Sid nodded, “Uh huh.”

Pet smiled, “Good, now enjoy while I help your friend fuck the shit out of you.”

“Name's Gor.”

“Nice to meet you Gor.”





“The Mater told me of your name. It suits you,” Gor said as he sank all the way inside Sid with a squelch.

“Thanks, I like it too,” Pet agreed as she rubbed her pregnant belly against her son's face.

Gor's eyes slid from Sid's supple ass to Pet's face, “Sorry for this. A deal was struck. But the boy..”

“The boy is a seductive little slut,” Pet giggled, “No worries Gor. I know it's not your fault.”

Sid gave a soft cry and rose up just high enough to clamp his mouth around his mom's right nipple. The night before, when they were inside the lake monster, that nipple had been split open from the inside by a tentacle and then closed again. Now it split open once more revealing two tendrils imbedded within her. One slid into Sid's eager mouth while the other slid out over his face.

Pet moaned, “Oh fuck! Baby we're gonna fuck you so hard!”

Sid's vision blurred as he was fucked from both ends. Gor's ample hips thrust faster and faster as he mauled the child's wet ass. Pet pushed Sid back, her tendrils disappearing back into her breast as she mounted her son's throbbing cock. Sid sandwiched between them, the two adults hammered back and forth, their bodies streaming sweat, fluids wetting the ground below them as they copulated.

After a few hours, the trio finally fell apart. Well and truly exhausted. Gor snored away on his own pile of furs as Pet and Sid cuddled together on theirs. As they started to fade into sleep, Sid murmured, “Mom, what're we gonna do? Tomorrow, I mean. We can't go home can we?”



Pet kissed her son's neck, “I don't know, baby. We'll see........”

The Swamp - Chapter 1 - Swamped Addictions

Sid pounded the last tent hook into the ground. This camping trip is a farce, he thought. Just an excuse for Mom and Dad to get baked. The family had taken off from the city for a weekend. Supposedly to go camping, but eight year old Sid knew better. His parents were junkies. They were liable to do anything once they shot up. All Sid could do was try to protect his beautiful, six year old sister, Sissy, from them. Usually they were harmless, only doing embarrassing things in front of the kids. Like getting so horny that they stripped and fucked in the living room while the kids watched cartoons next to them. The only time that had really scared Sid was when Daddy had tried to sell Sissy off for the night so he could get drug money. If Sid hadn’t grabbed his dad’s pistol, Sissy wouldn't have still been a virgin.


But now the folks were trying to pretend at being good parents. One weekend they got the bright idea of going camping. The kids would have fun, they said. And Sid had to admit, it wasn’t to bad so far. Watching his parents stumble through the forest to the lake had been comical. Even with the kids carrying most of the supplies, the adults were exhausted by the time they got to the campsite. They had helped set up camp, though, which was more than Sid had expected. He got tired, once in a while, of always taking care of everyone. Nobody else would do it, usually. His dad had helped put up the tent while Mom and Sissy went to gather wood for a fire. The scenery was beautiful, he had to admit. The lake was beautiful and the forest was quiet with an eerie atmosphere. The nearby swamp was spooky but they wouldn’t be going there. It felt like they were far from any kind of civilization. Which, of course, they were. And he knew why. They were a good twenty or thirty miles from the nearest road, and that was the way Mom and Dad liked it. This way they could get stoned to their heart’s content and no one would bother them. He’d checked the packs. They had brought enough needles and pills to last for weeks. It wouldn’t surprise Sid if they stayed out here that long. After all, neither of them had jobs. They lived on welfare and drug muleing. Nobody would care if they went missing forever. And as far as the kids went, child services in Amative City were virtually nonexistent.


Sid and Dad got the camp together, setting out enough food for tonight and cashing the rest in a tree. They had just gotten a pit dug and ringed with stones when Mom and Sissy emerged from the forest with armloads of dry wood. Sid looked up and smiled. When he saw them. He always got a little worried when Sissy was out of his sight for too long. She stepped out of the trees, a little red haired beauty. She was slim, but wiry. Her face speckled with freckles under hair so deeply red that people often mistook it for dyed. Mom followed close behind. At five foot two, she was a bombshell in cheap trashy clothes. Her legs were sleek and her hips just wide enough to cause a sharp curve to her waist before she filled out again with heavy tits. Tattered jean shorts that hugged her ass and a hole filled tank top were what she considered roughing it clothes. Her hair hung down her back in a straw gold shower, framing a face that had the same, but faded, freckles as Sissy.


Sid was slim like his sister but he had his dad’s raven black hair. People often thought his eyes were nearly black but if you looked close you could tell they were just a dark green. His mouth had a pouty quality to it that made the boys at school want to beat him up and made the girls want to smile at him. His dad was skinny, his black hair a mess atop his barely shaven face. Both his parents eyes were a bit blood shot but it seemed like Dad’s were worse. Needle marks pocked his arm and he was always a bit jittery. If he would clean up a bit he would be considered cute but nobody had thought that in a while.


Mom and Sissy got busy building the fire as Sid and Dad got out the hot dogs and marshmallows. Sid frowned when his dad opened a bag of pills and popped one.


“You want one, kid?” his dad offered, shoving the bag towards him.


“No, Dad, I thought we were here to camp…”


His dad grinned a little lopsidedly, “We are! That’s what camping is for. Having fun. And these,“ he popped another pill, “Are fun distilled.”


Sid just snorted in disgust and grabbed a bag of marshmallows. A short while later he was busy roasting one over the fire when he looked across camp to see his dad offering the same baggy to Sissy.


“Sissy,no!“ He yelled, trying to stop her but by the time he reached them Sissy had already swallowed one and was complaining to Dad.


“That didn’t taste like candy, Daddy.“


“It’s a different kind of candy, Hon.”


“YOUASS!!“ Sid snapped at his dad once he saw there was nothing he could do, “Not enough you fuck yourself up, you have to mess Sissy up too!!”


“Just having a good time kid,“ his dad said, a baked smile on his face.


“Assfuck!“ Sid growled and stomped off, not wanting to see the same sloppy grin stealing over his sister’s face.


He returned to the fire to find Mom emptying what looked like a well used needle into her arm. He huffed in disgust and went back to roasting marshmallows. The night crept closer, the sun dipping bellow the tree line as the dysfunctional family had fun around the campfire. Sid sat glumly across from the other three. They giggled and laughed at jokes that didn’t make sense, got shakily up once in a while to grab more food or take a whiz. He saw Dad pop another pill into Sissy’s mouth, but he was past caring. It was too late. After a while Mom lurched to her feet and came around the fire to sit next to him.


“Wha’s the ma’er, Baby? You aren’ having fun like the res’ of us?“ She slurred through a drug induced haze.


“I’m fine Mom, just not in a good mood.”


His mom grinned, “I know wha’ll put you in a good mood,“ she pulled out another needle. “This shi’ will make you feel like you’ve never fel‘, Baby.”


“I don’t want it, Mom.”


“Come on, Baby, I’l make you feel real good down here,“ her hand snaked down between his legs and cupped him making him shiver. He’d seen her naked before. When his parents fucked in the living room his focus on the cartoons had definitely dropped, but he knew it was wrong and pulled her hand away from his crotch.


“No, Mom, stop touching me.”


His mom still held out the needle, “Pleeeeaaaase Honey…”


He sighed, looking over to Sissy and his dad, who were falling over giggling at some unknown joke. He was suddenly so tired. It was too much. He was only eight, he just wanted to make it all stop. He looked at the needle and decided he really didn’t care anymore.


He nodded, “Fine.”


His mom grinned, “You’re gonna love this!”


She tied a rubber tube around his arm, found his vein and with a small prick, injected him. The effect was immediate. The world went out of focus and he felt like he was drifting up into the air. It seemed like forever before he came back down again, but when he regained some awareness of his surroundings again, he realized his mom was kissing his neck. Her hand had slipped into his shorts and she was stroking his small penis. It was hard. Incredibly hard. It had to be drug induced. He moaned as she fondled him, her tongue working over his neck. Suddenly, he had an intense sense of this all being horribly wrong. His mom suddenly looked ghoulish to him and he pushed at her, lurching away.


“NO!“ he slurred in a stoned haze as he stumbled away from camp towards the lake.


“Baby come back!“ his mom called as she started to follow,“ We’re having such a good time!”


She followed him down to the lake. He looked at the wide expanse of water and it looked extremely frightening. He knew, dimly, that the swamp was off to his left, but his mom was closing in from back to his right. For some indefinable reason, she still scared the shit out of him so he stumbled into the swamp. He lurched through the reeds and muck, trying to just get away from her. He could hear her crashing through the marsh behind him. Suddenly, he stumbled, losing his shoes in the mud. Barefoot, he continued on, the world a jumbled haze around him as he lost his mom deep in the swamp.


He only stopped when he was forced to. The swamp water had risen to about a foot and a half around his calves, and the going was slow. He stopped to catch his breath, hands on his knees as he gulped down murky, swamp air. When he was recovered, he straightened up and froze.


“What the…?” he gasped.


Directly in front of him were a group of strange looking lizards. They were bigger than he was with skins of mottled blues and greens. The strange thing was that they seemed to be standing upright, like humans. Their limbs were long and jointed like humans as well. Their claws were vaguely hand shaped but with wicked looking tips to the fingers. And weirdest of all was the fact that they wore loose fitting skins around their waist. They hissed at him and began to move closer, wading through the swamp water with ease.


“No! Stay away! Leave me alone!“ Sid cried out and tried to run away, but something had wrapped around his legs cause him to stumble and fall into the swamp water. He looked down and was shocked to see that it was vines from a nearby tree. They had wrapped themselves around his ankles and were slowly twining their way up his legs.


“Oh God! What is this! Ow! It hurts!“ he cried as the rough, splintery bark of the vines scraped along his skin and the lizard men surrounded him. He began to whimper as he felt his shorts shred under the onslaught of the vines. They wrapped around his soft ass cheeks and began to spread them, exposing his rear hole to the cold, murky air.


“This can’t be real!” he sobbed, “Shit! No! Leave my butt alone!” Suddenly he really, really wished he were back at camp, letting his mom violate him rather than here in this nightmare.


“No, no, no, no! God! Stop it! Not there! Why are you…!? Aaaaaarrrgghh!!“ He screamed as the vine found his anus and wriggled in, pushing aside the puckered flesh of his rectal walls. His hips arched into the air, clearing the water, giving him a good look at his still hard cock.


“What the fuck!“ He gaped as he saw that a giant leech had attached itself around his small shaft and was now working itself into his urethra. The pain from both his holes speared through his body as he was invaded by the swamp creatures. The lizard men around him had long scaly cocks that they were currently stroking as they watched him being raped. The vine soaked in the blood he shed as it stroked in and out of his ass, feeding off of him. The leech seemed to have other ideas as it wriggled further and further inside him, widening out his penis, making it stretch like a condom over it’s slimy length.


“Oh god! ’huh’ That feels weird, ‘sob‘ don’t ‘gasp’ don’t do that…Oh shit! Get that away from me!”


The lizard men had tired of just watching. He felt them close in and take hold of him and shove a thick pulsing cock into his mouth. It slid in and out of his throat making him gag as tears freely flowed down his cheeks. He felt the leech latch on somewhere deep inside his pelvis, his penis stretched completely over it’s length, making it look like he had an extremely large phallus. His cock pulsed and sent waves of pain filled pleasure up to his brain as it changed, melding with the leech. Soon the swamp animal was a part of his body. His body was changing in other ways as well. The diseased bacteria in the water soaked into him through the scrapes and cuts all over his now naked body. The pain began to recede a little as he felt himself changing, his skin turning a grayish green. His eyes were no longer dark but a bright luminescent green that shone in the darkness.


As his body changed, so did his reactions. The pleasure overtook the pain and he began to suck the lizard cock in his mouth. His tongue slurped noisily around the shaft until he felt it pulse and spew lizard spunk down his throat. Greedily, he drank it down, loving it’s taste. The lizard gave a throaty chuckle as it pulled out of him.


“No…..more,” he moaned, “I want more!”


He screamed as the vine was ripped from his asshole and he was flipped onto his knees, but he gave an animalistic growl as it was replaced with another lizard cock.


“Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Oh god, I need more!“ His skin crawled with the need to mate as he thrust back onto the cock with abandon, milking it for all he was worth.


“Oh god!“ He moaned, “God yes!” Tears fell down his face as he felt a long, thin, lizard tongue wrap around his cock. Another cock squeezed into his ass, double penetrating him. He moaned long and loud as the lizards used him as their fuck toy.


“So you wen’ looking for more fun,“ his mom giggled as she waded into the scene.


The lizards and Sid all looked at her with startled expressions as she waded in among them.










Meanwhile, back at the camp, Dad was getting a bit antsy.


“Where’s your mom?“ He moaned as he rubbed his drug induced erection through his pants.


Sissy giggled, teetering back and forth next to the fire, “Heeheehee, I don’t know.”


Dad groaned, “I really need her right now! I need something to …” He looked at his daughter, a hungry expression slipping over his face.


Sissy’s mouth hung slack as she looked back at him, completely baked, “What?”


Dad groaned and snapped, “Fuck it, you’re old enough, I guess.”


Sissy squealed laughter as her daddy grabbed her and began to strip her clothes off. When she was naked he pulled her into his lap, “I’m gonna fuck you now, Little Imp!“ He grinned into her face.


She giggled, “What’s fuck mean?”


The giggling soon stopped, though.


“Daddy, what are…? Daddy, no! Stop Daddy! It hurts! Ow! Daddy! Aaaaaaiiiieeeee!!!”


Sissy screamed into the night as her daddy forced her wriggling, tiny body down onto his raging cock. His head split open her tiny virgin pussy lips and worked its way inside, breaking her hymen, her blood and juices mixing to create lube. Tears streamed down her face and she wailed as he bounced her up and down working his cock deeper into her.


“Daddy stoooooop!! It huuurts so much!“ Sissy sobbed.


“Don’t worry, Honey. Be a good little bitch for daddy, OK!“ her daddy groaned as he fucked his little girl. He could feel her insides wrapped tightly around his cock, milking him as her six year old body flopped in his lap. Bringing his hands up, he began to choke her. Slamming her down on his cock rapidly as he gripped her tiny neck. She gurgled and started to turn blue.


Neither of them realized that they had an audience.










“God, Baby! Looks like you found a par’y!“ Mom laughed as she swayed into the group. Her eyes glazed as she looked at the scene hungrily. Without hesitating she knelt and grabbed a lizard cock and began to stroke it, “Mind if I join in?”


Hissing their approval, the lizards closed in around her, clawed hands groping her heavy tit flesh, ripping the skimpy tank top and shorts off of her. Sid moaned as he caught sight of his mom’s naked body. She was just inches from him. As he was double reamed from behind, he reached out and touched his mom’s naked flesh.


“God Mom, I’m soooo horny! I wanna do things with you,” Sid moaned as he kneaded her melons.


Mom squealed with delight as she felt her son fondle her, “Fuuuuck, Baby. This is all Mommy wan’ed. You wanna fuck Mommy now?”


“Uh huh…” Sid nodded, a mesmerized look of lust on his face.


“You wan’ to pu’ your cock in Mommy’s pussy?”


“Yes Mommy! I need you right now!”


Sid moaned as his mother let the lizard cock go and transferred her hand to his cock instead. Grey fluid streaked with black poured out of the tip of his urethra as she unwrapped the lizard tongue from his rod and pushed him back into the lizards that were busy stroking his boi cunt. With a hungry growl she pressed against him and rubbed her chest across his face.


“I wan’ i’ inside me, Baby,” she cooed, “I wan’ i’ so bad!”


Sid and his mom let out loud, simultaneous moans as she lowered her dripping sex down around his, sheathing him all the way inside her until he was pushing hard against her cervix. Almost immediately, her body began to turn as his tainted sperm continued to flow and infest her inside. The flesh around her pussy began to turn a charcoal gray. The color spread outward, traveling over her body as she undulated on top of her son’s cock, moaning and screaming as they fucked.


Sid brought a bobbing nipple to his mouth and began to suck. A hungry groan escaped him as the infection reached her chest and thick syrupy milk began to flow from her diseased mammary.


The force of the lizard’s reaming his ass pounded his own cock deep inside his mom until her cervix split open and let his glans spear inside her womb. His sperm poured inside, mixing with her eggs.


Mom reached back and spread her ass cheeks, making it easier for the big lizard who was trying to get inside her. She let out a lustful cry as the scaly cock snaked inside her rectum and began to stroke in and out. Another lizard, tired of waiting, gripped Sid’s head and yanked it away from his mother’s tit. Her milk poured out over his body as Sid’s lips wear roughly forced over a throbbing lizard cock. His head jerked up and down as the lizard used him for it’s own pleasure. It’s shaft stretching out his throat as it violently fucked him.


“God baby! What’s happening to us? I’ve never felt like this!” Mom moaned as she dipped to suck on her boy’s discolored neck, her voice losing it’s slur as the infection pushed out any other sensation than the ones it was feeding into her. She rode his cock, gyrating her hips, working him deeper into her womb as the lizards fucked them both.


Stars burst across Sid’s eyes as the lizards behind him let out clicking shrieks. He felt his ass flood with cum as they gripped his hips, ramming their jizz deep inside him. As they finished and slipped out, the lizard slamming his throat down onto it’s cock suddenly stopped. It held him with it’s rod buried completely down his gullet, feeding him it’s own juice. His mom just kept writhing on his cock as the lizard behind her Growled out it’s orgasm and slipped out of her rectum.


The lizards circled around them and started to chant in a strange tongue. They moved around the copulating pair in a weird dance that soon ended with Sid and his mom being torn apart and dragged through the swamp.


Along the way, the lizard men gathered mushrooms from the terrain and force fed them to the pair. Sid and his mom were nearly oblivious to what was being done to them. Oblivious to anything really but the need to fuck each other. The lizards had to hold them firmly to keep them from falling on each other again. Sid’s slug-cock throbbed in the cold night air leaving a trail of green cum behind them as they cut through the swamp. His mom moaned and screeched as she was kept from her lover. She begged to be allowed to fuck her son as black milk spilled from her ash colored breasts. Her eyes glowed the same bright green as her son’s as they were drug to the lake’s edge.


The lizard men brought them to a stone pier the jutted out into the calm surface of the lake. They were dragged to the tip of the pier and set as close to the water as possible. The lizards retreated off of the pier and stood in a half circle around it where they resumed their dance.


Sid and his mom lost no time in wondering why they had been brought there. Instead, he got behind her and mounted her, driving his long slimy cock into her cunt. They both grunted and moaned as they mated again, their bodies slamming against each other.


The lizards’ voices floated over the calm surface of the lake. Their chanting accompanied by the base slaps and moans of the rutting couple. Soon the lake was no longer calm. Waves began to appear as the lizards chanted, almost in ceremonial worship. The sky began to cloud up and thunder clapped in the distance. The water grew choppier and choppier until it was fairly storming in front of the pier. Even the rutting couple were distracted from their fucking as they watched the lake in awe. The clouds above were blasting out thunder and lightning as the lizards fell to their knees and chanted as they bowed over and over to the waters.


Suddenly, the water just in front of the pier erupted. Waves washed up into the swamp as a monster rose at least forty feet out of the water. It looked like a massive worm with feelers growing from it’s body. Sludge oozed down it’s body as it gazed down at it’s worshiper’s offering. Sid and his mom gazed up in terror as the monster’s great maw opened up, revealing a mass of tentacle like feelers. Mom screamed as she was grabbed first. Sid also screamed as he was lifted up instantly behind her. The feelers from the creature’s body passed them up towards it’s mouth, slipping into their orifices and tasting them as they traveled up. Every one of their holes were stretched and explored by the time they reached the top.


Sid sobbed in terror, screaming as he saw his mom’s head disappear inside the monster’s mouth. Then her shoulders and chest went in. Her legs flailed desperately as the mouth closed over her hips, giving one last spastic jerk before disappearing completely inside the hungry maw.


Sid went numb, giving limp nonresistance as he was lifted up and over the mouth. He looked down into the wriggling mass of his doom before he was lowed in and everything went black.














The campsite filled with bodies as Sissy’s face turned an ugly shade of purple. She needed air desperately, but her stoned daddy was too baked to care as he slammed her down onto his rigid cock. He was too baked to even realize that they were now surrounded by at least a dozen or more walking corpses. The audience watched with fascination as the father and daughter fucked, their rotting flesh hanging in different stages of decomposition.


The atmosphere changed , though, as a gnarled and ancient hag waddled into the clearing, the zombies parting respectfully for her. With a flick of her wrist she motioned two of her minions forward.


Daddy yelped in surprise as he was grabbed from behind and forced to let Sissy spill off onto the ground where she lay gasping and sobbing. He was even more shocked to find himself dragged to the side by two rotting corpses and stripped of his few remaining clothes. He was forced onto his knees and before he could protest, his mouth was stuffed with rotting zombie cock. He screamed around the foul shaft as he felt his butt cheeks spread and his anus split open by the icy cold erection of a horny zombie.


Sissy, oblivious to her daddy’s plight, lay trying to recover from his attack. The old woman waddled over to her and reached down with a comforting hand to help her to her feet, “Are you alright, Dearie?”


Sissy stumbled to her feet, crying, “D-daddy, hurt meeeeee.”


The witch pulled her into a comforting hug, “Oh I know, Dearie. He was a mean man. But, look! Look at him now! He’s getting it good, huh?”


Sissy turned to see her Daddy wedged between two Zombies, getting fucked hard just like he had been fucking her. She giggled at the sight.


“He looks so funny, like that doesn’t he, Dearie?” The witch said.


Sissy nodded, “Uh huh.”


The witch tipped Sissy’s face up with a gnarled hand, “My you’re a pretty little thing aren’t you?”


Sissy blushed and smiled, “Thank you.”


“Did you know I can make it so that you are always this pretty, forever and ever?”


Sissy’s eye widened, “You can!”


The witch nodded, “It just takes a special spell. You see I’m a witch, I can do things like that. Would you like me to?”


Sissy looked unsure, “I don’t know….aren’t witches supposed to be bad?”


The witch shrugged, “It’s up to you. You can either stay young and beautiful forever. Or you can look like me one day.”


“Like you?!” Sissy gasped, mildly horrified.


“That’s right, Dearie.”


Sissy made up her mind very quickly, “Ok! I wanna stay pretty forever and ever!!”


The witch grinned an evil grin. She had her contract, “And so you shall, Dearie.”


An gnarled claw keeping a strong grip on the little girl, the witch proceeded to disrobe. Her filthy rags dropped to the ground revealing a bent and twisted body with folds upon fold of old mottled skin. Her breasts sagged like two empty sacks. What was most surprising however, was the thick, heavy rod of flesh hanging between her thighs. Sissy gasped at the sight of the quickly hardening cock. It was flat tipped and long like a horse’s.


“No! Stop! What are you doing?!” Sissy screamed as the witch pushed her to the ground.


“It’s part of the spell,” the old hag assured her.


Sissy wriggled and screamed, but it was no good as her legs were spread and the foul smelling form of the old women knelt between her legs. She start to cry in disgust as the thick slab of meat was brought to her already raw and bleeding pussy lips. It was big, but it was also twisted and deformed. Warts and pustules lined its length. It looked like it hadn’t been cleaned….ever. Sissy sobbed as she was opened again, the discolored glans of the cock pushing inside her. The old witch grunted and cackled as she worked deeper into the little girl.


Daddy felt his cock throb with appreciation to the sound of his daughter’s sobbing screams. Even with his own ass being ripped open, he moaned and watched as the disgusting shaft slid inside his little girl, pustules breaking open as her tight opening clamped down, creating a foul lube. He found himself working the two dead cocks that were currently making use of his holes. The drugs and his baby’s show giving him no choice but to give in to the degradation.


Sissy gagged as the witch shoved something between her lips and cover her mouth with a bony hand, forcing her to swallow. Sissy didn’t have time to taste it much, but it was definitely some kind of raw meat. The witch bucked inside her, shoving all the way in till their hips met. Bending her head over the little girl, chanting flowed from the old woman’s lips, rising and falling in volume and tempo. Her hands flowed down the tiny naked body, making swirls and mystical motions across Sissy’s shoulders, erect nipples, quivering stomach, and finally stopping just above the spot where a slimy cock was slowly pistoning a small cunt.


Sissy began to moan and scream as the witch placed both her palms over her soft skin. She felt something rip inside herself. A draining sensation filled her body making her groan and sob. It became an intense ache until she could barely breath. What Sissy didn’t realize was that the witch was indeed draining her. Draining the years from her body, sucking them away through her foul cock stealing them to add to her own body. Sissy felt a numbing tingle spread all through her body as she looked up in awe at the witch’s transformation. Wrinkles smoothed away, frail scraggly hair filled out, becoming long and wavy. Her skin flaked away leaving a rich, dark and smooth layer gleaming in the moonlight.


Sissy felt herself grow hard at the sight of the witch’s fresh young breasts swing heavily over her. She moaned as the pain faded to a dull ache and she slowly moved her hips against this new and younger woman……Something in that realization froze her. She was growing hard?! She looked down to see a tiny but growing penis protruding from her pelvis, wrapped in the witches newly soft hands. The witch stroked it, making it grow as she chanted over it. When it grew to about seven inches the witch stopped. Flashing a wicked grin down at the little girl, she barked an order over her shoulder. One of her zombie minions approached and handed her something.


“No,” whimpered Sissy, “Oh god! No!” Even as she moaned and rubbed her newly formed cock against the witch’s pelvis, squeezing the thick meat in her pussy, she sobbed a despairing plea as the witch held a wriggling human infant above her dick. She realized, with horror, what it was she had been made to swallow as her eyes ran over the baby boy’s bloody crotch where he was missing his testicles.


“Don’t make me,“ She pleaded as the witch slowly lowered the squalling infant over her member.


The witch clucked in rebuke, “The spell is incomplete. I have your years, but if you don’t fuck him…you’ll fade into dust as soon as I pull out of you. Do you want that?”


Sissy sobbed, “No…but it’s a baby….”


“Shhhhhh,” the witch cooed, “Don’t you want to put your cock deep inside him? Do you want to die? Just think of how good he’ll feel wrapped around your new stick.”


Something inside of Sissy broke as her cock throbbed with painful arousal. It was too much. She needed to fuck something and what little morality or will power her young mind had been holding onto just faded away. With a despondent cry she gripped the baby boy’s wriggle naked body and stabbed into his tiny ass hole. He screamed as she violated him, her rod ripping into his bleeding ass. She couldn’t believe how incredible it felt. She came immediately, wads of thick creamy seed filling his colon as she continued to thrust, never slowing down.


Daddy moaned and sucked, his bowels and belly filled with dark zombie seed as the creatures took turns with him. His efforts increased as he saw his baby girl grow a penis and then use it to brutally violate an infant boy. The zombie in his mouth grunted and spilled maggot filled cream down his throat and pulled out, allowing him a free mouth for a moment.


“Oh fucking Christ! Do’m Baby! Rape that little boy’s ass! Oh god!” He moaned as his own ass squelched around a dead man’s cock.


Sissy screamed as she came again, filling the infant’s insides with her white juice. The was a sickeningly audible ripping sound as she slammed him down hard. The sight of the tiny body suddenly going limp made Daddy’s own seed suddenly spurt over the swampy terrain.


As the child’s shrill screams fell into silence, the witch reached down pulled him from Sissy’s exhausted grasp. Then she slowly, painstakingly drew her thick sopping cock out of the girl’s cunt. As the tip slipped free, the thick meaty shaft fell wetly onto the grass. It was no longer the diseased, deformed phallus that had been wedged into the crying girl. Instead it was a long, thick, meaty rod of flesh that looked delicious even in it’s sticky, juice covered state. Sissy lay, breathing in heavy exhaustion on the ground.


The witch smiled down at her and murmured, “So perfect you are. And you will always be so.”


Reaching down she pulled the girl up and swallowed her lips with her own. Sissy desperately returned the kiss while keeping one hand jack hammering over her new and insatiable cock. When the kiss broke the witch pulled her into a hug and whispered in her ear.


“Now you are mine forever, little Dearie.”


The little girl nodded and whispered back, “Yes, Mistress.”


The witch gave a cackling giggle and broke the embrace, “Now, lets eat!”


The nearby zombie bitch gave a gurgling moan and orgasmed yet again as he witnessed the glistening naked forms of the radiantly buxom witch and his petite daughter bow there heads over the still form of the infant and sink their teeth into it’s soft cooling flesh.

Update 4

Ok, this is the first time I've posted in a year.  I haven't stopped writing.  I just haven't finished anything till now.  I've pretty much give up on any form of consistency for my writing.  My method is pretty random at this point.  I'll start a new story here, continue a chapter there, and I can never seem to keep on one particular story long enough to finish it.  So I'll post when I can and hope you guys enjoy what I already have uploaded.  And it's not like I don't already have a lot posted so there should be plenty for you to enjoy.

That being said, "Intruders" is my newest story and it's nothing too off the wall compared to my other stuff.  Another family corruption story that I've been doodling around in my head for a while.  It's a stand alone with the possibility of a sequel at some point.  Also I've decided that any stand alone, Amative City story that isn't a part of a larger story arc will be put into another category called "Tales From Amative City".

So, here's another story and I hope you enjoy.

Intruders

Sue and Dirk Bentle were a happily married couple in their thirties living just twenty minutes outside Amative City. They had three kids, all boys. Dirk Jr. was the oldest at twelve followed by eight year old Eddy. The youngest was three month old Arnie who slept in his parents room in his crib. They didn't have many neighbors. The nearest house was five miles away. They lived a relatively quiet life out in the country. That is until the day of this story. It had been a normal day which wound down in the normal way. When bedtime came Sue kissed the kids goodnight and made sure Arnie was secure in his crib before joining her husband in bed where they soon faded off to sleep.

Then next thing Sue knew she was staring up into darkness. She had been awakened by a cold breeze flowing over her. She looked over to see that the window was open and the moon was shining through it. She went cold inside as her eyes adjusted and she could see a dark figure standing next to Arnie's crib. It wasn't Dirk. He was still beside her.

Before she could think of anything to do the light was switched on. What it revealed made Sue cry out in terror, waking her husband. A person dressed completely in black stood hold her baby, a knife glittering in their hands. Another black clad intruder stood next to the bedroom door where they had switched on the light. Both figures wore black ski masks.

"I wouldn't try anything," the figure next to the door said. The voice gave him away as a man. "Wouldn't want anything to happen to the sweet thing."

Dirk was now wide awake as well. He growled, "What do you want?" as he gathered Sue into his arms.

The one holding Arnie came closer to the bed. Sue could tell from the figure's shape and movement that it was a woman. Her voice clinched it as she demanded, "We want you to do exactly as we say, without resisting."

"Alright, alright!" Dirk agreed, "We'll do anything! Just, please, don't hurt our son!"

The woman smiled, "That's the idea. You do as we say and the baby doesn't get too hurt. Oh I don't think we'd need to kill him, but I have no problem torturing a baby. Just so you understand."

Tears spilled down Sue's cheeks as she assured the intruders, "Please! Don't hurt my baby! We'll obey! We will."

The man chuckled, "We'll see."

"Take whatever you want." Dirk offered.

"We're not here to steal..." the man said.

Sue felt that cold feeling again, "What...?"

The woman grinned, "We're here to have fun with you and your family."

"What!" Dirk said angrily.

"I don't like your tone," the woman frowned. Her fingers slid up around Arnie's throat and started to squeeze.

"STOP!" Sue cried.

Arnie gurgled, his face turned red and then purple as he wriggled, trying to breath.

"Please! I'm sorry! We said we'll do anything you want!" Dirk begged.

The woman smiled, "That's better." Her fingers relaxed and Arnie gasped for breath. His eyes fluttered as he sank into unconsciousness.

"First," the man said with authority, "I want you two to kneel on the bed, Sue in front of Dirk."

As they complied Sue asked fearfully, "How do you know our names?"

The man smiled, "We've been watching you for awhile. We know the house and grounds better than you do. Now I want the two of you to strip. Completely."

Sue wept as she slid off her pajamas. She was a lovely woman with long wavy blond hair, innocent blue eyes, and a curvacious figure with motherly hips and heavy, milk laden breasts. Behind her Dirk grit his teeth as he also stripped. He wasn't muscular, but he wasn't out of shape either. His stomach was flat without any abs showing. His hair curved around his face in soft brunette waves that set off his dark eyes. He held her to him and Sue could feel his semi hard cock rest against the curve of her back. She didn't think to wonder about why he was getting hard right now. She just blushed as the two intruders openly ran their eyes over them.

"Now Sue," the man commanded, "bend over like you were about to get fucked doggie style. And Dirk, get your self completely hard by humping your wife's rump."

The couple complied. They could do little else while the woman held their baby. Sue's tears dripped onto the sheets as Dirk slid his cock back and forth over her ass. It wasn't long before he was thick and hard, his shaft wedged longways in her crack. As they were doing this, the man continued to give them instructions.

"From here on in both of you will address me as Master. And the evil woman holding your baby will be addressed as Mistress. If you slip up on that, Arnie will pay. You might as well resign yourselves to the fact that tonight you will be used harshly and forced to do things that will horrify you. You will be raped and you will rape, not only each other, but your children as well."

Sue sobbed loudly into the matress as Dirk gripped her hips and slid his hard dick over her bum, leaving precum trails all over it. Suddenly, his cock was no longer there. She turned her head to look back as she her husband cried out in surprise. Her mouth dropped open as she saw the man now standing next to the bed, his hand around Dirk's shaft, stroking it. She got another shock as he pulled her husband in for a forced kiss, their lips meeting in an open, tongue filled union. They kissed for a few moments before the man calling himself their Master broke it and gave Dirk an order. "Dirk, fuck your wife."

Sue quivered as Dirk answered, "Yes, Master." She groaned into the sheets as her husband's cock split her pussy lips open and slid inside her. She couldn't believe how eager he seemed, nor how little he had resisted that kiss.

"Fuck yes, Baby, finger his ass!" Sue gasped in shock as she heard the Mistress' words. Looking back she could see the Master's hand hidden behind Dirk but little else. The flushed look on Dirk's face, though, was enough to tell her that his anus was indeed being violated. She buried her face in the mattress as the speed of Dirk's thrusts increased, eliciting moans from her lips. Hearing the door open she looked up again to see that the Master had stepped away and was now standing with his hand on the knob.

"Dirk. You're going to call the rest of the family in now. I can see their doors from here and they're open. Call them now if you love Arnie."

Sue bit her lip as her husband called out in a loud voice, "Junior! Eddy! We need you in our bedroom right now boys!"

He had to call a couple more times before the boys stumbled, bleary eyed into the room. They froze just inside the door as they glimpsed the state that their parents were in. Their eyes wide and mouths open in shock, they failed to notice as the door closed behind them. It took them a moment to even realize that there were stranger's in the room.

"Like the way your parents look, boys?" the Master asked.

The boys both started at the sound of his voice. They look at the two intruders, confusion plain on their face.

Dirk tried to speak calmly, though it was hard with his cock buried all the way inside his wife, and his sons looking on. "Boys, we have to do exactly as the man and lady say. They have Arnie, so do as they say or they'll hurt your brother." Fear started to creep into the boy's faces as the rules were explained to them. They stood and watched as their dad continued to fuck their mom. Their eyes glued to the sight of her breasts swaying beneath her body, and his wet cock sliding in and out of her. After awhile the Master stopped them.

"I think it's time to let Junior see another side of you, Dirk." He said. "Sue, get off the bed. Kneel on the floor next to your boys."

As Sue complied, the Master got onto the bed. She watched in shock as he pushed Dirk into the same position she had been in and then pulled a long, hard cock from his pants. The boys and mother gasped as the Master spread Dirk's ass cheeks and pushed the head off his cock inside. Sue covered her mouth with her hand as she heard her husband moan as he was entered. He didn't curse, groan, or show any discomfort other than an embarrassed blush. He moaned from pleasure and she could see his cock twitch in reaction beneath him. The Master slid all the way in him before pulling back out, building a rhythm as their hips moved together.

Sliding his fingers through Dirk's hair, the Master pulled his head up and growled at him, "I think you have a few confessions to make, Dirk boy. Answer truthfully, is this the first cock you've had in your ass?"

A sob escaped Sues lips as her husband turned beet red and shook his head no.

"Have you had a lot of cocks in there?"

Dirk nodded.

"Who's was the first?"

Dirk breathed heavily as he answered, "My dad's..."

"Daddy Bentle?!" Sue gasped in disbelief.

The Master let go of Dirks hair, "Explain to your wife, Dirk. Tell her how you became a sissy boy."

Dirk looked over at his wife. His breathing was ragged as he explained because the Master continued to fuck him as he told the story. "He got to me when I was six. Mom had died and he said he need somebody to see to his needs. He used me until I was old enough to move out. He didn't have to worry about me telling anybody after that. He knew I liked it. My dad turned me gay, Sue. I like girls too, but the things he had me do as a child changed me. Oh, Sue! The Master's cock in my ass makes me remember. Remember the way it felt with Daddy."

Sue couldn't believe what she was hearing or seeing. The two men moaned in unison as they fucked. Dirk not only took the fucking, but used his ass to squeeze the Master's shaft.

"Honey, don't..." Sue begged, not wanting to believe it.

"Dirk, I believe there's more for you too confess," the Master commanded. "Remember, I've been watching you for a long time now. I know what goes on when your wife goes to town."

"No, please Master, don't make me! Please," Dirk whimpered.

"Honey...what's he talking about?" Sue asked, fear clutching her belly.

"Show her, slave," the Master ordered.

Dirk groaned and gave in. "Eddy, son, come here and show your mother...what I taught you."

Sue looked over to her eight year old son. He was shivering and looking guilty.

"It's OK, son," Dirk moaned as the cock slid all the way inside him.

Sue's lower lip quivered as she watched her son make his way shyly to the bed. She was silent as he pulled off his clothes and slid onto the bed. She was quiet as he kissed his daddy. Not a child's kiss but a kiss like the one that Dirk had shared with the Master. She silently shook as her little boy slid under his daddy as he was being fucked and let his daddy fold him into a lover's embrace.

A wracking sob escaped her throat as she finally screamed, "How could you! Our baby! Eddie! Dirk, why! How could you, you bastard!"

Dirk gave her a sad look, "I tried to hold back, Honey. I really did. I managed to restrain myself with Junior, but after so many years it never got easier. And when the boys split into their own rooms it was so easy. I couldn't resist anymore. Honey, I needed him. So one night when you were off to visit your folks with Junior and Eddy had to stay home with a cold...I...I started to train him. Like my father trained me."

Sue remembered, "That weekend?! He was four, Dirk! You've been raping our son for four years?!"

She looked over at Junior. He looked as shocked and stunned as she did. She turned red though, as she saw his eyes flicker to wander over her body. She tried to cover herself with her arms as his gaze took in her breasts.

"Drop those arms, slut!" the Mistress ordered as she came up next to Junior, still holding Arnie. "Let your boy look at his mommy."

Sue reluctantly obeyed, letting her son look at her heavy, round melons. The Mistress held Arnie in one arm while her other snaked around Junior's shoulder.

"You like you mommy like this, boy?"

Junior shook his head but kept looking at Sue's tits.

The Mistress smiled, "If you don't like it, why don't you look away? I think you do like it. I think you'd like to touch her. Do you? Be honest."

Junior mumbled in a small voice, "...Yes...I guess I want to..."

"Then go ahead. Grab a couple handfuls of your slut mommy's tits."

"Junior...no..." Sue whimpered as her twelve year old boy took a melon in each hand and squeezed. His small hands squeezing and rubbing her even softer flesh played havoc with her thought processes. A girlish moan from the direction of the bed made them turn to see Eddy sitting at the head of the bed with his dad's head buried between his legs. Tears fell down her cheeks as Sue watched Dirk's mouth completely surround their son's sex and give him a good suck.

"Mmm, you brother's having a good time, Junior," the Mistress said huskily as she laid Arnie down on the floor and knelt behind the oldest brother. Her hands snaked around him, fingers slipping inside the elastic of his pajama bottoms and pulling down to reveal a five inch, surprisingly thick boy cock standing at attention.

Sue whimpered as she watched the Mistress stroke her son's hard cock. Her hands roaming over his body as she whispered encouragements into his ear. Her heart thudded in her ears as her eyes met the Mistress' and the other woman smirked at her, enjoying her emotional pain.

"Sue," the Mistress purred, "I want you to give your boy his first blow job. Bend over and suck his cock, slave."

Sue whimpered in protest but then Junior piped in, "Yeah, Mom! Please! I want to fuck your mouth like they do in the pornos."

Defeated, Sue bent over, knowing she had no choice. Getting down close to her son's crotch, she gave his member a lick. Junior moaned as his mom cleaned his shaft before sliding her lips over the tip and swallowing. Sue felt his fingers slide into her hair and pull her further onto his meat. She looked up to see her Mistress still fondling him, uttering dirty things into his young ear.

"That's right Junior, fuck your mommy's mouth. Don't be gentle. Used her slutty mouth as hard as you want. You know you mom's a filthy whore."

Junior's lips twisted into a smile as he bucked his hips, making his mom gag.

Mistress purred into his ear, "You're a little stud aren't you. How'd you like to have your first pussy? You want to fuck your mommy's cunt, you little perv?"

Sue choked as her son's strokes became even more exited. A cold terror formed in her belly at her Mistress' words. For the past few months she had been finding evidence that Junior had hit puberty hard. He had been caught sneaking Dirk's porn collection, he was spending more time in the showers than was normal, and worst of all she had found crusty leftovers on his sheets and blankets. If he fucked her now, he could very easily knock her up.

She could think of no way out of it, though, Junior pulled out of her mouth. She only managed a few grateful breaths before Mistress had her in the doggie position again. This time with her son lining his boyish cock up behind her. As he drove into her, she let loose a despondent wail at the same time he moaned in triumph over losing his virginity. He started to pump her in a jerky rhythm. Each thrust accentuated by a sob from her lips as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was forced to watch as her Mistress started to disrobe. First, kicking out of her shoes and then stripping off her black pants and socks. As she raised her shirt up to rest above her breasts, Sue was treated to the sight of an extremely curvacious figure as the woman sat in front of her with her legs spread. Sue blushed as her Mistress stuck a couple fingers into her exposed and dripping cunt as she watched her get fucked.

"You're a dirty bitch letting your boy fuck you like that," Mistress moaned as she masturbated.

"Please!" Sue begged, "Make him stop! He's going to cum and then..."

Mistress smirked, "Then you'll have a baby in you."

Sue nodded.

"A deformed, bastard baby, probably."

Sue whimpered pathetically.

"Sue are you my slave?" Mistress asked almost casually, "My bitch? I think we can agree that you have to do anything I say, right?"

Sue nodded dejectedly.

Mistress grinned as she reached over and scooped up Arnie from the floor as he was just coming around again, "Good! Then you'll have to kneel there getting bred while watching me do nasty things to your baby."

"Nooooooo!!!!" Sue screamed. She didn't move, however. Obediently, she watched as her Mistress brought fingers dripping with pussy juice to Arnie's lips and let him suck them greedily. He didn't get it that easy for long, though, before Mistress slid her wet hand down to his rump. Sue watched in whimpering agony as the woman's finger tip wriggled at Arnie's incredibly small anus. He gave out with a wail as her digit finally pried him open and speared inside. She worked her finger back and forth as his infant screams filled the room.

On the bed, Eddie was once again underneath his daddy as Dirk continued to be ass reamed by his Master. Eddie gazed up at his daddy, a tear falling down his cheek as he begged, "Please, Daddy don't! It hurt's every time you do that." Dirk had his eight year old son's legs splayed to either side as he spread his tiny ass cheeks, thumbs inserted into a very moist bum hole pulling it open.

Dirk leaned down and moaned as he brushed his lips over his son's forehead, "Don't worry, baby. You'll get used to it eventually and then you'll love it just as much as daddy does." This was all the comfort he gave as he pressed the tip of his rock hard cock into Eddie's hole. Sliding his thumbs out as the boy's ass sucked tight around his shaft and moving his hands to Eddie's hips for a better grip as he jerked up inside. Eddie let out a loud sobbing cry as he turned his head to the side and tried to take the fucking. His daddy gripped him by his hips and sunk into his ass, moaning in pleasure as he cried in pain.

On the floor Arnie wasn't able to do much screaming as Mistress covered his mouth with her's as his mommy watched. Sue knelt, tears running down her cheeks as she watched her infant son's ass getting fucked by two of her Mistress' fingers. Junior was watching too, with his cock buried all the way inside his mom.

"Oh Mom," he breathed, "Arnie's getting treated just like you! I can't believe it. I know it's wrong Mom, but I can't help it. You feel so good! And watching Arnie is just..."

"So wrong." Sue whimpered looking back at her son, "You like watching your little brother get raped, Junior? He's just a baby."

He moaned as he moved inside her, "I know, Mom...Yeah, I do. I like seeing him get raped. I like raping you too."

Sue's cheeks glistened with her tears, "Then fuck me, Junior. Fuck me hard and make me cum. Give me a baby. You're all monsters."

Junior took his mother at her word and slammed his cock in hard and fast. Sue hadn't noticed before that the Master had detached himself from her husband's ass, leaving Dirk alone to defile Eddie to his heart's content. She noticed now as the masked man knelt beside her Mistress as she finger the wailing baby. Sue's eyes were drawn to his long, thick rod that bobbed and glistened in front of him. With cold certainty, she knew what was coming.

"No," she whispered hoarsely, "That's too much! Please, don't do that! I'll do anything!"

Her Mistress smiled at her coldly, "All I want you to do is watch, cum slut."

Sue's single, prolonged wail drowned out all other sound as Arnie was lowered over the Master's cock. His infant legs jerked as the bulbous head prodded at his partially open rear. Dirk and Junior stopped thrusting as everyone watched the unbelievable scene. The Master held Arnie by the waist as the Mistress used her finger tips to spread apart his tiny hole, working more and more of the thick, meaty tool inside him. Arnie screamed like a banshee until the mushroom head of the Master's cock finally burst inside him, at which point he lost consciousness.

Sue gazed in paralyzed silence as her baby's ass was invaded by the Master, his meat sliding a little more inside each time he jerked Arnie up and down. Blood dripped down the man's shaft and covered his balls as the Mistress help him fuck the helpless tiny form. Sue's gaze was finally jerked away from the horrific sight by the soft cry of her next youngest son. She looked over to see Eddie moaning and whimpering as his daddy pumped his girlish little rump. Something inside her snapped as she saw her husband watch the sick deflowering of their youngest child with obvious lust. A look of hunger on his face as he suddenly grunted and spewed ropes of cum into an eight year old rectum.

She started to grind back against Junior, milking his cock. He responded by slamming hard and fast against her, grunting an ecstatic cry coming from his lips as he came, spewing his boy cum inside her womb. Glaring back at him, she lifted off his dripping wet cock.

“Happy now, Junior? Your filthy cum is inside me and I'll probably have a bastard baby now.”

“Yes, Mommy...” He at least had the decency to look abashed.

Her Mistress left the side of the Master and made her way over to the angrily confused and distraught mother. Kneel beside Sue, she rubbed their bodies together and whispered into her ear, “You know you won't get pregnant unless you cum too. Would you like to cum, whore?”

Sue could only whimper as she was pushed onto her back, her Mistress crawling on top of her. She moaned as she came face to face with a wet, dripping pussy. She knew what she was supposed to do, so she leaned in and ran her tongue over the slit making the other woman gasp. Above her, the Mistress removed her shirt and ski mask revealing dark, short cropped hair before burying her own face into Sue's snatch. Sue's breathing became hard as the woman expertly licked and slurped up her juices, bringing her dangerously close to joining her eggs with her son's sperm. Her gaze was drawn up as she heard the Master give a long growling groan as he emptied his balls into her three month old son's ass. The sight of cum spilling out around the man's cock to flow down Arnie's bloody legs was too much for her. Her thighs gripped her mistress' head and she screamed bloody murder as she came hard.

She lay gasping as her Mistress rolled off of her. Dirk lay on the bed with Eddie cradled in his arms, their eight year old's tear streaked face oddly content. Junior had crawled onto the bed as well, and lay with an expression that was part awe and part shock at what had happened. Sue looked up to see the Master return an unconscious and damaged Arnie to his crib.

“I might have known it was you, Prudence,” she heard Dirk groan. He looked over to the Master, “And that means it's you too, Gary.”

The Master grinned and pulled off his mask revealing a handsome thirtyish man with chocolate brown hair speckled with gray. “Your dad sent us. Figured it was about time his grand kids were broken in.”

Dirk groaned again, an angry tone coming into his voice, “He's always been too controlling. I was fine with the way things are. Eddie was satisfying me very well. I didn't need his involvement.”

Gary still grinned, “Well he didn't know that. You two don't keep in touch very well anymore. I doubt it would have mattered if did anyway. You know him.”

“I do know my dad,” Dirk growled, “Which is why I haven't kept in contact with him.”

Just enough energy was returning to Sue's body to make her body shake uncontrollably. She curled up on the floor, her tears turning into gasping sobs as she cried out, “What are you talking about, Dirk! You know th-these two?! Oh fuck! I-I can't believe what's happened! You've been raping Eddie. Junior just knocked me up. And I...I came...I came while watching...”

Suddenly her family was beside her, Dirk held in his arms and the boys hugged her. Dirk smoothed her hair back and shushed her, “It'll be alright, Honey. Arnie's going to be alright, his rectum will need some time to heal, but he won't die. Gary and Pru are old friends. Gary and I were friends in school and dad trained him like he trained me. Everything will be alright, I promise.”

“But I-I came...I'm a horrible person.”

“Shhh, Honey, why do you think I married you? You're sweet and simple and you don't think into stuff too much. Now, you came to Arnie getting his ass fucked by a stranger. That means you liked it doesn't it?”

Sue shrugged and nodded.

“Then don't think about it to much. Just enjoy the life you'll have from now on. You always have been my sweet little fuck slave, Sue. Just give yourself to that.”

Sue wept and clung to her husband in despair. She had always known she wasn't that smart and had been willing to let Dirk take care of the complicated stuff. But this...this she wasn't sure about. She knew it was wrong. She knew she should resist. She should fight back.

But as much as she knew what she should do, she didn't resist as Junior slid his boy cock into her mouth once more for her to suck.