Hello readers!
So this one is quite focused on TOILET slavery, some lesbian scenes, FEM DOM, some romance, (Toilet slavery and romance in the same chapters? Impossible!), some Non-Con as well. As always in my stories I have incest and slavery! Please heed this warning. If reading about eating poop from a woman that is a Fem Dom, and also your daughter, is not your gig...Then please read something else.
Thanks always to the dedicated staff of Lit for letting us writers find new ways to make you cum. Onto Amber and Brad!
CHAPTER FIVE
THE PREGNANCY AND A GUEST
A couple of months later we had to get a new place. Princess sold my drums for a quarter of what they were worth, and tossed out most of my clothes. She bought a double wide on it's own land. We didn't have a neighbor for miles. Paul was placed in charge of the cab company, no longer having to pay lease fees and sending us a weekly check.
The main reason for needing more room was the baby girl growing in my daughters womb. A secondary reason was I needed my own bathroom, as the refuse that came from my body was so overwhelmingly offensive, flies died in mid air. A large vent and fan was placed in the ceiling over my bathroom so that the smell would not leak into the rest of the house.
Princess had backed off a bit about me being 'nothing' to her. She cooked a regular meal on Sunday nights for us both to enjoy. I ate from her for every meal other than that one. She began to refrigerate a pitcher of her piss in case I was thirsty, and she didn't have to go. It seemed silly to me, as after being only 4 months along she had to pee constantly, and I knew it would get more frequent the deeper she was in her pregnancy.
She was also much more horny with the pregnancy. I found myself spending hours a day eating her sweet passages.
In just 4 months, all of this. Me being her toilet, living for only her pleasure, and being her property had become "normal" to me. Eating and drinking from only her had seemed like the most intimate thing for a couple to have.
I was so good at it now we could do it in any room of the house. I was an adaptive, mobile, human toilet.
It was the Sunday dinner after she had her five month checkup that she dropped a plane ticket in my lap. It nearly landed on my plate which was on the floor as I ate sitting on the carpet. I had questions, but I wasn't allowed to speak so I just picked it up and looked at it.
"Dawn called me. She and Mother finally had a war. You will go get your other daughter, and bring her home." She ordered. I stood up and faced her. Anger was plain on my face.
"Speak Daddy."
"That girl abused you, treated you like shit! You want her here? She just like your mother, only fatter and meaner!" I barked.
"And I am due for revenge, aren't I Daddy/" She smirked up at me.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"I can always use more slaves for income, and you could always enjoy a slave to fuck and breed. Besides, this way you never go hungry." She smiled at me like she was giving me a gift. I suppose in a way it could be. I needed clarification.
"Wait, so which of us would be in charge of the other?" I asked.
"You Daddy! Naturally! Fuck her all you want. She'll never understand love. But if you need a snack you can eat from her too." She chirped.
"Please no?" I asked.
"Dawn not good enough for your finicky palate?" She smirked at me.
"No she isn't. I eat from you. I love you. I worship YOU!" I stated firmly.
"Do I HAVE to go fetch her? Why can't she drive here?" I asked shortly after the dead air pause.
"DUI. No license. I'll sweeten the pot Daddy. She can only eat and drink from you!" She ginned wide.
"She'll be dead in two days." I commented.
"Very true. Well still, she will lighten the chore load for you, so you can spend more time with me!" She said optimistically.
"How on Mother's green Earth do you plan to get her to walk into slavery like I did?" I asked seriously.
"Same way I got you to accept that I am your Goddess. I'll starve the bitch. Nothing as dramatic as I did with you. I needed you to WANT to eat from me. Just put her on a very restricted diet, make her run, lots of cardio. You know, what you used to do when we were little." She pulled me in to a kiss.
"Okay Princess. I'll need to go shopping to get her a bed and restraints." I said.
"Read my mind Daddy. Finish your dinner. I'm horny."
"Princess, she can't work outside of the house. She will run to the nearest police station." I cautioned.
"No one wants a gagged 400 pound fat whore either. Guess she won't be working." Princess decided.
"Some are into it, but they don't need to know where we live." I said after chewing.
"Motel room?" She asked, her fingernails now scraping over my scalp, relaxing me.
"That could work, but she'd still need to be gagged." Whoring my daughter would be too hard I realized.
"Okay we'll figure out something else." Princess said as she massaged my scalp until I finished my dinner.
"That was soo Good!" I moaned holding my stomach.
"And just think you can have the left overs in about 24 to 36 hours!" She teased.
"Tastes a bit different then." I mumbled.
"You love it because it comes from me. Your Goddess." She smiled down at me.
"I do Princess." I smiled back and met her lips.
"I need you Daddy. I'm going to unlock you. But you can't cum till after I do. If you cum first you will clean it out, give me an oral orgasm, and then I will beat you like I want to beat Dawn!" She warned.
"Understood Princess."
I started with oral just to get her juices flowing and then mounted my daughter missionary. Her baby bump was clearly evident but not large enough to get in the way. The threat she had made was a waste of oxygen as she came within seconds of me being all the way in. We locked our lips as I slowed down to savor the romance of this moment. She was soaking wet, and yet still so tight. I never wanted this feeling to end.
Our bodies would always be connected. She would bear my children, and I would eat and drink from her. To me, after the initial revulsion had passed, it was so much more intimate than anything I had ever experienced before. She was my everything.
"Make love to me Daddy!" She moaned as I began to kiss her neck and suck on her left ear lobe. I became a bit more forceful but kept a good pace. I knew I had done well when she shuddered and her nails clawed all the way down my welted back.
"Daddy cum in me, I can't handle another!"