Heirs 1

Jason and Jennifer were twins born to a rich, but overly strict parents. When they were children, as long as they did what they were told they got everything they ever wanted. However, as soon as the pair turned eighteen, everything was taken away. Now they had to work for what they wanted, they couldn't just ask for handouts, they had to get real jobs. Jason and Jennifer at least were close, very close. For most of their years they were almost inseparable. It wasn't until they reached their teens that they drifted a little apart as they both were part of different crowds. Jennifer was a bombshell, wide hips, perfect round ass, a set of triple D breasts, long blonde hair, and deep blue eyes. She was one of the popular girls and could bag any guy she wanted, and she had for the most part, although many never really truly measured up to what she wanted.

Jason on the other hand was more of the technical side. As a young man he was in shape, not bad looking, charming, and although Jennifer hadn't known it according to a few of his old girlfriends, a force in bed, but he loved sitting at his computer more than sports. It wasn't until he was out of school that things changed a little. He got a little lazy, he gained some weight. He wasn't obese or anything, just was a bit more of a chubby gamer boy. He spent most of his nights now sitting down playing games to relax. Jennifer joined him at times, it reminded her of when they were closer. He loved having her join and they acted like they hadn't missed a step. But as soon as the gaming was over and she left to do other things, they barely said a word to each other. She missed the closeness, and so did he, but they never told each other.

While he worked in tech, she modeled. But both were still smaller players in their fields. They rarely had any major amount of money anymore after they were cut off. They only thing they kept was an apartment that their parents paid for. It was more of a start than most people their age, but it was still hard with the money they barely made. Luckily the only real expensive stuff they got was more games for Jason's gamer habits, but his tech job got him discounts and freebees. For a few years, it felt like the two were stuck in that position, barely getting any farther ahead. Worse, Jennifer began to long for something more, she just didn't know what yet, and although she was gorgeous, a lot of the modeling gigs she got were far away, making it hard to do as many as she could.

Then, one day, a month after their twenty-first birthdays, they got a call. Their parents had been in a horrible accident. Neither would survive, their mother dying at the scene, their father a day later in the hospital. The twins were racked with grief, and in the week leading up to the wake, they barely said a few words to each other, they couldn't, it was hard to live or understand.

It was taxing to be here. Jennifer just sat in the chair near the coffins, watching all the people go by, saying their goodbyes. She had been crying for most of the day, but she was out of tears, now she just felt horrible. Her brother was still by the coffins, he hadn't left their side since he got up there. She sighed and then just stared down at the floor.

Hours passed, and as people finally started to clear out, Jason walked up to her.

"Come on Jen, the attorney is going to do fathers will reading."

Jen looked up, confused.

"Already? They aren't even in the ground until tomorrow morning."

Jason sighed and nodded.

"I know, but apparently it's in the will that they want it read immediately after the wake. Come on, sis."

He flashed her a small smile and put his hand out for her to take. She gave the smile back, knowing she could at least rely on him. She took his hand and stood up, and the two walked back to a room off to the side. There was about ten other close people to their parents there. Mostly business partners and friends, they didn't really have a lot of other family left.

Jason and Jen sat down next to each other and listened. It was a lot of bullshit at first, mostly little things to so-so, cars to old buddies. Jen just sat in silence, a minor bit of her just curious to where the estate of their parents, the almost close to 310 million dollars was going. She knew small parts of it would go off to a few partners, but most of it...

The attorney cleared his throat and began to read another part.

"To my children, I loved you dearly, and although I kept money from you so you could be your own people, now in death, I give you what I can. To my son, Jason, I leave to you the bulk of my estate, 300 million dollars."

There was an auditable gasp. Jen's mouth hung open. "Just to him?!" she thought. She was never greedy, or selfish...yet all of the sudden those words brought out those emotions, ones she had never seen before in herself.

"To my daughter, although we do love you, we aren't confident in your business decisions. Your modeling hasn't gotten you anywhere, and we want you to change career, or, settle down and become a house wife and mother. Upon completion of a new college degree and hiring into a new field,

or

upon the delivery of a child, my daughter Jennifer will receive half of the estate that was given to Jason, or what remains of it by that time."

There was another gasp. Jason looked over at his sister, unsure how to process it. But he hid a smile, he was rich, he could finally stop working and just play games all day. It's what he always wanted.

The two left, after the reading. Jason went back to playing games, while Jennifer sat alone in her room, her mind full of thoughts. Anger, envy, jealousy all went through her mind. Why the hell does he get all of it for nothing?! And she had to get a DEGREE?! Or have a baby?! Both would take time...the baby was quicker, but who the fuck would she have it with? It didn't say she needed a husband, just a baby. Maybe a random guy? But what then? She could get half the money, and then lose half of that to whatever weirdo she got sperm from. She couldn't risk it. And she sure as hell didn't want to go back to school, or change jobs...

By the time they were lowering their bodies into the graves the next day, Jennifer stood next to it watching it go down. She looked at her brother, who was still supportive, but offered no reassurance he would help her. She had made up her mind...she needed a baby...the problem was...who.

For six months after the funeral she started to vet men. She was trying to find the best of them, but she seemingly attracted the worst of humanity. She knew it would be hard with her good looks to find just a nice or simple guy, but she didn't realize it would be that hard. Her brother had started to flaunt his new money when he was outside, but he didn't spent much time outside, he still stayed indoors and played video games all day. By now, he had gained more weight, and now had almost a beer gut, despite the fact he barely drank. She needed that money...she needed her cut. She had to find someone else.

One night, after a date that was going amazingly seemingly fell to the ground and shattered into a million pieces, she came home angry, crying, and above all else, horny. She had what she thought was an amazing date with an amazing man. He was charming, wonderful, he was sexy, smoldering really. He said all the right things. She finally found the one, he wanted kids, a family. She was ready to start taking back what was rightfully hers...until she found out he knew who she was. They it went downhill, as he started talking about "their" money. He wanted it too...bad. When she went to leave and head home, he chased her, yelled at her. As she went to get into the car, he slapped her. The security tackled his ass, and he sent off, but the damage was done, now all she wanted was to go home.

She came into the apartment and sat down on the couch. She was ready to throw in the towel for a baby. No one she could find fit what she needed. If she hooked up with anyone, she would lose her money, or her baby, or her way of life...she needed someone that wouldn't disrupt all that. She needed-

She heard a loud snore. She turned her head from the couch and looked towards her brother's room. The door was open, which was a little surprising as he usually kept it shut. They had kept the apartment for now, saying they would move once she found a way to support herself better or until she was able to claim the money. She stood up and began to walk over to the door to shut it, if she didn't she wouldn't get any sleep.

As she got to the door, she peeked inside briefly. She looked at his TV, and then grit her teeth and shook her head. On the TV was a woman being mounted from behind, doggy style, and her moaning like a bitch in heat. She understood her brother was human, everyone needed to get off, but leaving the door open? Then again, he fell asleep right? The noises or images didn't help her, as the residual horniness she had was starting to get worse from it. She turned her head to look at her brother. He was now deep asleep on his big lazy boy chair. She sighed, at least he was mostly clothed, he had a shirt on, and he had boxers although-

She stopped, her gaze went right to his crouch. Out of his boxers, still standing at attention, with his hand wrapped around the base, was his penis. It was HUGE. She had never seen one that big before. He must have fallen asleep before starting, but he had still pulled it out. She stared in awe of it for a moment, and something inside her stirred. She got wetter as she stared...she never felt this way about her brother before...yet...

Her mind went to places she never thought.

"With that thing...I bet he could knock up a ton of girls...I bet he could..."

The more she thought...the more perfect it sounded to her. He was nice, and charming, and kind. He was still rather decent looking even if he was now fatter than he had been in the past. He also wouldn't care about the money...he already had his...and that monster in between his legs...he could breed legions...

Her hand slipped into her pants without realizing it. She kept staring at it as she began to rub herself. She made a small noise of pleasure and had to over her mouth. She then reach for the door handle and slowly closed it like she had originally had to do. She then quickly went to her room. As soon as she closed the door behind her, she pulled off her close and laid down in her bed. Her hands immediately went to work, but after a few minutes of images in her head of her in that porn, being mounted, and that man replaced with her brother and massive cock, her hands weren't enough. She reached to the side of her bed and pulled out a dildo from underneath it. It was the biggest one she had, but when she looked at it, it seemed smaller than even him. She tried her best, shoving it into herself, over and over. Her hands worked in furiously, her moans filled the room, she kept shoving it over and over into her.

"Fuck! Come on Jason!" she snarled, "Give me your cum!"

When she finally orgasmed, she felt herself squeeze it so tight, but there was no reward, no cum, no sperm, no baby. She pulled it out, somehow unsatisfied and threw it aside. She didn't need this damn substitute...she needed the real thing.

She needed her brother.

She started planning, trying to find the best time of day to where she could seduce him. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized he probably wouldn't want to touch her, at least not normally. He was the good brother, he probably couldn't even dream of doing such a thing with her. She had to find a way to get him to agree to it.

She started looking online, something to help get him in the mood. She needed something more powerful than the bullshit Viagra in a pouch. She just didn't know where to look. She combed through forums, reddit, anything and everything about pheromones, libido, hell she even looked in straight up incest places to see if anyone openly talked about doing it and how they came to do it. Granted, even to her this idea was...weird. But then again, she had never felt this way until she saw the monster he was carrying in between his legs. At first all she found was tall tales, made up stories, or the ones she believed the most kept all the finer details down to a minimum.

After a week of searching, and many nights of her furiously rubbing at herself to try and get the satisfaction she needed, she finally found one account online about a man seducing his mother. He said he had bought a product online that was supposed to entice her. It was a chemical, and a liquid. She quickly messaged the person, and he was more than willing to give up the information for her in a private DM.

It was something that looked fake, yet for some reason she couldn't help believe it. The liquid was interesting, it claimed to be an aphrodisiac, but "not an ordinary one", and it was supposed to have from some sort of plant deep in Africa. The plant by itself didn't do much, but once ground up and liquidized had the power to do three main things, entice either sex to be ten times as horny as they normally were, keep this mind focused on sex until the drug wore off which according to website said three hours, and last...increase fertility. In apparently had the ability to produce more sperm in men and make their orgasm last four times longer so they could deliver the excess sperm, and to make females...ovulate within a few hours of drinking it. There was a warning too, saying that it could make females ovulate more than once. And to the lay man, the liquid looked like nothing more than lemonade. The effects of the drug would take barely five minutes to kick in.

A smile formed across her face slowly. The drug was perfect, for both of them. It would make him go nuts over her, give him increased swimmers to make sure they find their target...or well, targets possibly. She didn't even need to time her cycle now, it could be a safe day, the drug could bypass it. God...she had been thinking about this so much, and constantly masturbating about it, she realized the unholy act of her getting pregnant with now possibly more than one baby by her brother was becoming something she truly and desperately needed. This whole thing had...changed her. She didn't really know if this was for the good or worse...but all she knew is she liked it.

She ordered it immediately. It said it would come in two days, packaged like a box labeled "sports drink." She giggled a little, as one of her hands began to play with herself again.

The two days were the longest she had waited in her whole life, or at least it felt that way. Soon it would be all hers. The money, those babies, that big fucking cock invading her tight thirsty pussy. She shivered just thinking about it as she came home from a brief walk. When she arrived back at the door, she found a box at the front of her apartment. She eyed it, seeing the words "sports drink" on the top. She grinned.

"Finally." She whispered. "Today...I get what I want."

She grabbed it and walked inside. As she came into the apartment, she was surprised to find her brother Jason in the kitchen drinking water. She grinned at him, eyeing his body, thinking about his cock hiding under his underwear. Yeah, he still was good looking even with the gut...well, as far as she was concerned. He turned and looked at her, surprised, he was only in his underwear, he didn't have a shirt on.

"Oh shit, sorry!" he laughed. "I didn't know you'd be coming home so soon...I would of at least put something more on."

"Oh Jason, its fine. We are brother and sister, I use to see you naked when we took baths together where we were three." Yeah...and he had GROWN a lot since then.

"Well yeah Jen, but that was...you know...babies. Now you are a beautiful wonderful sister and I should be respectful? I guess? Haha."

Hmmm...beautiful huh? She thought to herself.

"Anyways...oh hey, what do you got there?"

The grin on her face got wider.

"Oh I ordered this new sports drink online. Wanna try it with me?" She flashed the grin at him.

She put the box down, opening it and pulling out what looked like a super-sized energy drink can. She set it down on the table. It was unmarked, but it did say "TB - 008" on it.

"It's part of a new line. So we are sort of the...test subjects I guess." She gave off a giggle. She was already starting to get wet just thinking about what was to come. She reached to the tab on top and opened it. The intoxicating scent of what smelled almost like apples came out of the top of the can.

"Oh?" He leaned over and sniffed it. "Oh it smells like apples! I love apples!"

"Well then what are you waiting for?" The grin on her face got wider, almost comically.

She remembered what the directions on the website said, each dose was really only a fourth of a can. Yet when he poured, he poured half into one glass, and half into the other. She wondered if half was safe, but before she could even think about it long enough, she had quickly drank down his whole glass. She then grabbed her glass and started drinking, not sure if she would be able to drink the whole thing if it took effect on him to quickly since he had double the dose.

He let out big "ahhh" and then put the glass down with a smile on his face.

"Oh that was amazing. We need more of this!"

Jason loved that taste, it was almost as if was apple cider, yet there was this zing on the end of it he couldn't quite place. He smiled at his sister.

"Good pick Jen! Can you order more?"

"Oh yeah." She exclaimed, she had barely started hers, she wasn't even halfway done. "I saw on the website-"

Then Jason started to feel a little funny. He tried to ignore it at first, just smiling to whatever Jen said, but her voice almost seemed distant. He leaned on the counter, his head felt funny, and he didn't want to fall over in case this was him starting to pass out. But eventually he started to feel...good. He still felt like he couldn't hear her, he was focused on her chest now...her breasts...they were always so nice...and big. She turned midway in the conversation to look at the box, his eyes went immediately to her ass...it was so shapely...and big...he...

He could feel his cock start to harden. He quickly tried to swift his legs behind the counter, but his member now at attention pushed against the side of it. He got stiff very quick and he was already all the way there. He couldn't stop staring...she looked so beautiful...so...fucking hot.

She started to slow down a bit, she had finished half of her drink and then set the drink down at the table. She turned to him and fluttered her eyes a bit and started to breath heavy. Jason looked at her face, and hers back at him. She said something and reached out to him. He did his best to hear her.

"Jason...I feel...funny...I feel..." She stopped and looked down at his cock. In his attempted to move behind the counter and it pushing against the side, it had slipped through the hole in his boxers and was now in full view. He knew what he should do, he should run, he should hide it, apologize, anything. Yet...he stood there, and before he knew it, Jen lowered herself to her knees, and grabbed in with her soft hands. Jason involuntarily let out a soft moan, and moved a little so his butt was leaning against the counter. He looked down at her, her eyes staring at it while she moved it in her hands. He tried to say something, but he couldn't find the words, all he could think about was pushing it into her mouth.

Then, he didn't have to think about it. She willingly wrapped her mouth over the head of his cock and he let out a larger moan. He kept looking down, even with his gut his cock was long enough to see it past it. Her mouth barely looked big enough to fit the girth he had, but yet she did. Within a few seconds she slowly moved farther down his cock, and his hands grabbed the side of her head and began to help her move slowly back and forth.