~All Characters Are Over 18~
*Warning; this story contains Incest, Non-con, and Cumflation*
I awake slowly. First I become aware of the surrounding sounds, our neighbor mowing their lawn and a robin singing in the trees. Then the sensation of bedsheets underneath me makes its way to my brain. I open my eyes to see my bedroom ceiling above me and light streaming through my windows. The clock sitting on my bedside table reads 8:26 in the morning.
I think of the night before, my dad mercilessly pummeling my behind and the bulge in my stomach. As I remember, my hand unconsciously moves down to rest on my stomach, and my whole body freezes.
I slowly lift my head off the pillow and slide my vision down towards my feet...
And see a massive, swollen mountain staring back at me.
A scream bursts from my mouth and try to leap up but only manages a squirm. My mind races as my hands probe my belly. I try again to sit up in bed, only to have my muscles fail me a second time. I realize my stomach has become so heavy that I can't lift myself from the bed.
I need to eject my dad's liquid from my body.
My hands press down on my new girth, only to sink in like a pillow. I clench my inner muscles, trying to squeeze, but I'm met with an intense pressure in my anus I haven't noticed yet. When I extend my hand, I discover a rubber disk covering my hole. I pull hard while holding onto the edge, but only feel the pressure rise sharply. I grunt and collapse back onto the blankets.
As I lay for what feels like hours, I take in more of my body. My dad most have finished washing me in the shower after I passed out because my skin feels clean. On my top I'm wearing a white tank top, of course hiked up because it can't fit over my stomach, and on my bottom I'm wearing a pair of my sports jock straps with the butt out. I guess my dad dressed me as well.
After a while, there's a soft knock on my door.
"Come in." I mumble.
The door nudges open and my dads head pokes in.
"Hey there, sleepy head." he smiles. He's wearing a white tank top like me, with only tight black underwear below. His soft dong is imprinted down the leg of the underwear and its head pokes out the end.
"What's going on!" I yell louder than intended, "What happened last night? Why is my tummy like this? Why is there something in my butt I can't get out?"
He chuckles, "Lot of questions there, let's see, well our celebration is what's going on, I told you it would. That kind of answers the second question. Your tummy is all filled up with something called my Cum and that's a Butt plug in your butt to keep you from losing any."
He rubs his hands together, "It's about time I take that out though, there's still so much party to go."
"What are you talking about?"
He doesn't reply, but holds up a small box he had been holding and presses a button on it. Immediately, all the pressure in my backside releases and I let out a sudden deep breath. My dad reaches over and slips out the plug and throws it to the floor. He sits down on the edge of the bed as liquid starts dripping out of me.
"Let's speed this process up, shall we." he says briskly, spreading my legs wide apart. He places both his hands firmly on my belly, and they sink deep into the mound as he presses down. I moan loudly, and my eyes roll back as gallons of his Cum gush out my butt. The white goo floods the V in between my open legs and flows off the end of the bed.
It takes over a minute, but finally the majority of the Cum is out of me and my middle looks almost normal.
"Good as new." My dad grins before standing up and lifting me off the bed. He tries to stand me up, but my legs buckle and I fall against him.
"Woah there!" He laughs and caries me over to the chair in the corner of my room. He plonks himself down and lays me over his knees.
"What are you doing now?" I ask him as my crotch comes to rest on his barely covered snake. He just grunts as he adjusts my body. My brain tells me to get off of him and run away, but my muscles don't respond. My world is suddenly blinded by a sharp pain on my tail. I yelp and tears jump to the corners of my eyes.
"Please no!" I wail. The pain returns fast and hard, and this time I can tell it's my dads hand. He spanks me rapidly and without mercy as I cry with tears dripping down my face. With each slap, my cheeks bounce and grow hotter and all my muscles spasm. In the beginning, I try and kick my legs up, but he just calmly forces them down and continues. My mind goes into a fog as the punishment continues, but I can't escape the sting. Finally, my dad's hand comes to rest, and I take several shuddering breaths. I look at my clock to see he's been beating my round tush for 15 minutes. I reach up a hand to wipe off my face and then turn my head the best I can to looks back. My hills are both bright red and I can feel how hot they are.
I barely have I chance to catch my breath before he lifts me up again and throws me, unceremoniously, face down onto my bed. I press myself up onto my elbows and look behind me just as he leaps on top of me. He stops himself from crushing me with outstretched arms, but lets his crotch slap my tender behind.
I let out a yelp and my muscles clench. He quickly straightens himself on his knees, though, and stares down at me proudly. One of his hands starts to rub his groin, and I suddenly see in shock that his shaft has grown nearly fully hard. At this point, it stretches nearly to the top of his knee, stretching his underwear dramatically. Suddenly, he grabs the waistband and, in one strong motion, rips the underclothes from his body. I let out a small gasp as his meat swings down. It's just as big as I remember, well over a foot long and as thick as my arm, sitting between his massive thighs.
He grasps it with one hand, and I see his fingers don't even reach around it.
"Please not again." I sob. "I can't take it."
"You're selling yourself short, boy, you have no idea what you can take!"
His dripping tip presses against my hole, and I squeeze my eyes close and hold my breath.
It hurts just as much as last time, even with his Cum making my opening slick. The red-hot agony open my lungs and I scream deep and long. This round, my dad wastes no time and rams his full length into me while dropping his full body on me. He begins quickly pulling out and forcing himself back in repeatedly, every thrust stronger than the last, until he's bouncing us both off the bed with each pound. My own knob strains to erect itself within the constraints of my jockstrap.