** Britney is used by her daddy and papa. Trent makes plans for breeding her, and Roger has news about his own step-daughter.**
**This is an exploration into my specific kink, the stuff I want to read about... Basically I've been reading on this site for years and finally decided to write the thing I've always wanted to find. This is fantasy, fiction, kink, it is not and should not be considered anything other than horrifying when thinking of real life and real people. The fun of fiction is you get to write or read whatever fucked up shit you want, because it's not real. I'm writing this because *I* think it's hot, not because it's realistic.**
**These characters are not remotely realistic (thank god) and I like them that way. If that's not for you then *shrug* but please don't comment with offensive language, they will be deleted. This is erotica, I don't like realistic characters, I want them clueless and over the top absurd. If you don't that's your business. Everyone has a right to their own opinion but offensive comments will be deleted. This chapter features questionable consent and rough incest. Trent is depraved and uses horrifying words for his daughter, I like him that way. Chapter 4 of a long series that's also intertwined with my Katie series, though both can be read separately.**
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Trent was waiting for Britney to get home from school. He had the day off from the hospital and decided the spend the day doing a little research. At least, that's what he wanted to call it... Watching porn was another way of phrasing it. Either way, he was getting ideas. His dad had invited them all over on the weekend, him and Britney and Roger and Katie. A slumber party, he was calling it. They'd be sharing the girls for the first time, Trent got himself hard just thinking about watching either of them take it in more than one hole... Fuck, he groaned into the empty house, he might even get Britney to take it in all three. He could fuck a baby into her pussy, if he hadn't already, and watch his dad and Roger take her mouth and asshole. Before Trent knew it, he had his hand wrapped around his cock and was pumping it up and down. He didn't even remember taking it out of his jeans.
Just in time, the front door opened in the other room. "That you, Britty?" Trent called.
"Yes daddy!" Came her voice from the foyer.
"Come to daddy's office, kiddo, I need to put a load in you."
Trent wondered if he heard her grumbling, but he chose to ignore it because she walked into his office, moments later, fingers already playing with the hem of her skirt.
"How's your cunny?"
Britney shifted on her feet, glancing around the room.
"Britney."
"It's hot, daddy."
Trent grinned wide, his hand on his cock squeezing tighter. She couldn't see it from where she stood, it made it far more satisfying. "Is your cunny nice and wet for daddy?" She was taking to him so well, Trent was sure she'd be begging for him to fuck her any day now.
Britney sighed. "Yes daddy."
"Good, now come sit on my cock." He rolled his chair back to make room, and in the process showing his daughter just how ready her daddy's cock already was.
Trent's office was typical for a man like him, a surgeon who'd made himself a comfortable living and bought a comfortable home for his family. It was full of dark woods and his desk was monstrous. These days, he couldn't look at it without remembering the feel of his daughter's asshole wrapped around his cock. He groaned just thinking of it, Britney just having reached him. She carefully climbed onto his cock so she was facing him, putting her arms around her shoulders and letting him guide it into her wet and waiting pussy. She was right, it was hot. Trent groaned and shut his eyes as she slid down his shaft. She let out a huff of air when he bottomed out inside her, letting her weight rest on his lap.
"Fuck that's a tight little cunny, baby. Daddy loves you." He took her hips and starting slowly pumping her up and down his cock.
"Daddy, can I ask you a question?" Britney's head was resting on his shoulder, just like she used to do when he held her when she was little. What a different experience it was now.
"Of course you can, kiddo." Trent kept up a slow, gentle rhythm. He was in no rush, it had been a while since they'd really talked anyway. He had to remind himself, sometimes, that he needed to parent Britney just as much as he needed to fuck her. She might be eighteen, but she was fresh and still figuring things out. Hell, she hadn't even graduated high school yet!
"Katie and I were talking today."
"I bet you girls have lots to catch up on, now that both your daddies are teaching you how to be good little cumsluts."
Britney smiled into his shoulder. "We did."
"So what's got you worried, Britty?" He asked over the slap of her little ass on his thighs.
"Well, Katie mentioned that she was going to ask her daddy to put her on the pill, since she doesn't want to have a baby."
At this, Trent held Britney's hips around him, grinding his cock deep into her tight little pussy while she groaned and her eyes rolled back. He'd have to talk to Roger about this later. "And what did you say to that?"
"Well, I..." Britney stopped herself, hiding her face in her daddy's shoulder. "I hadn't really thought that was possible, cause you're my daddy."
Trent chuckled, pulling her up to thrust again, building back the rhythm and savouring the drag of his little girl's cunny. "And now?"
"Now I'm worried, daddy."
"You don't want to have daddy's baby?" He made sure to sound as pathetic as he could.
Britney's breath caught, he could tell he was having the intended effect. Besides, the fucking was starting to get to her, with every deep thrust she was whimpering louder, her pussy clenching around him as she got closer to cumming. Britney didn't always cum when he fucked her, but it had occurred to Trent recently that she was more likely to take to his seed if she came around him, so he was going to start making more of an effort. "It's not that, daddy..." She let out a long cry of pleasure, Trent grinned, he was fucking her little g spot really good. "I just--" She couldn't keep going, she was too close.
Trent knew an opportunity when he saw one. He let himself go, rutting into her, picturing what she'd look like when she was growing his baby inside her. That was all it took, with a few more thrusts Trent was groaning, hips jerking up and spurting his cum deep inside his little girl's womb. Britney came at the same time, her pussy milking the cum from his balls, spasming and tightening around him as she gasped for breath at his shoulder.
When Trent came down, he held her hips tight to his, making sure to keep his cream deep inside her for as long as he could. "Daddy thinks you're ready, you know, Britty."
"Ready for what?"
"For me to breed you, kiddo. I will keep fucking my cum deep into your pussy as often as I can, your little cunny is just begging to be bred."
Trent could feel her opening and closing her mouth by his ear, lost for words.
"I know it might sound scary, little one, but breeding is the next step for your grown up body and there's no one better to do it than your daddy."
"But I'm too young to have a baby, daddy!" She'd finally found herself, her arms started trying to push herself off him, but Trent held tight to her waist, keeping her cunny tight around his cock which seemed to be already poised to harden again. All this talk of breeding...
"Daddy's got it all worked out, Britty, don't worry." He cooed, his thumbs rubbing her hips comfortingly. It was happening, he was hardening again, still inside her. With any luck he could fuck another load into his little girl before she even pried herself off him. "Daddy's going to breed his little girl, just like god intended. I'm going to watch your little belly grow and then when the baby comes, your Auntie Chrissy is going to adopt them. Chrissy wants another baby and it would mean so much if the baby was part of the family like this."
Britney was whimpering on his shoulder now, her chest shaking with uneven breaths.
"Now now, Britty baby, calm down. Daddy knows what best for you, don't you trust me?"
It was reluctant, but she nodded.
"That's right. Daddy loves you and he needs to breed you, it's what god made your body to do, and it's going to make daddy so happy." He was fully hard again and he knew Britney could feel it, she wasn't trying to get off him but she was squirming under his grip. "Daddy's going to put another load in you now, okay kiddo?"
"Yes daddy."
When Trent had fucked another load of cum deep into his daughter's cunt, he still wouldn't let her climb off him. Instead he stood, holding her to his waist and keeping his cock lodged inside her while he walked to her bedroom. It was early, only four o'clock or so, but he didn't want any of his cum going to waste. He leaned them over and placed Britney on her bed, and only when she was horizontal did he finally pull his cock free, groaning at the tight pull of her flesh.
Quickly he grabbed a cushion and used it to prop her hips him. "Daddy needs you to stay like this a little while, okay Britty? I don't want any of daddy's cum dripping out until it's been at least a half hour. Do you understand?"
Britney's eyes were wide but she nodded. "Yes daddy."
"Good girl. When it's time you can come back downstairs, but don't have a shower yet, daddy wants to see it dribbling down your legs." With a quick kiss to her forehead, Trent left his daughter to soak up his cum.
Returning to his office, he called Roger.
"Hey man." Roger answered, it sounded like he was in his car.
"Hey, not bothering you am I?"
"Not at all, I'm just getting home from work." The sound of a car door and an automatic lock punctuated the call.
"Good, how was the rest of your weekend?"
Roger laughed. "It was good, not as good as before I left you though."
Trent grinned. "I'd say that was a successful introduction for our girls."
"I'd say. And that show you two put on." Roger groaned into the microphone. Trent could hear him opening the door to his house, putting down his keys and the like.
"Pretty proud of that one." Trent laughed.
"Yeah man, I haven't stopped thinking about it."
"Fuck, neither have I. It's the tightest hole I've ever felt, I haven't been able to stop fucking it. Poor girl's starting to walk funny." Trent had fucked Britney's little asshole a handful of times on Sunday. He hadn't let her rest much, though she'd enjoyed some Sunday morning cartoons at least, watching the tv while leaning over the back of the couch as he fucked her ass from behind. But he'd told himself that was it, for the week at least. Besides, he needed to fill her little cunny more than anything. He needed the breeding to take before he shared her. His dad had fucked her, but not too many times and Trent was going to put a stop to it for the rest of the week.
