Incest Breed Me Brother

[neerathemall]

"Oh, that would be hot, too." Sveta gave a wicked giggle. "Besides, it would be so hot getting bred by him. Having his cum spilling into our cunts."
 
"We get that all the time," Zareen said, shivering as Sveta rolled her nipples.
 
"But without us being on the pill?" she asked. "Without us having any protection? Imagine his sperm wigging up inside of us, reaching our egg."
 
I let out a groan as I shivered. I took my birth control pill this morning. I didn't want to. I sucked in a deep breath, about to march downstairs and eat breakfast before going to college, when Sveta added, "Those two lesbians are pregnant."
 
I froze.
 
"Clint's firing silver bullets. Imagine one of those firing into our cunts, Zareen."
 
"What lesbians?" I asked. "You mean Julee and Lata? They're pregnant? But... But... Clint only fucked Julee once!"
 
"Yep," Sveta said, giving me a glance. "Both of them are pregnant. They were all excited next door. We're going to need more nursery space now with four children on the way for Clint."
 
"More babysitting for us," Zareen sighed.
 
"You love taking care of those cute babies," Sveta said. "Don't deny it."
 
My sister smiled, something almost motherly.
 
I just let out a shriek. Julee and Lata? Clint only fucked her once as her price for his help in dominating her older sister. And Lata, well, Clint had fucked her a few times, using the submissive lesbian because it made Julee so wet whoring out her sister-slave. But Julee... I darted away, my pigtails flying behind me, my cute, girlish skirt swirling about my thighs clad in my white tights.
 
I couldn't believe it.
 
"There's my princess," Clint said when I flounced down at the dinner table.
 
I just muttered something as Mom bustled in the kitchen with Aunt Vicky and Mrs. Hiragawa, cooking breakfast.
 
"Morning, Cupcake," Mahira said, giving me a kiss on the forehead before sitting down beside Clint.
 
"Sup, Master," Lee grinned at me as she burst in, holding her stomach. You could just make out her baby bump. She wore a tight top just to show off that she was bred. She sat down beside me, her breasts jiggling without a bra to constrain them. "I am starving."
 
I wanted to be starving and having to eat for two. I rubbed my stomach and sighed. "You're going to be a father again, big brother."
 
Clint glanced at me, his eyes widening. "You?"
 
That look of shock made me squirm. Did he not want me bred? "No, Julee and her sex slave. You knocked them both up."
 
"Go, Master!" Lee shouted. "Now you just have to knock up those cute twins."
 
Kimmi and Minni, a pair of Japanese twins, had just moved in down the street. Clint had spent all day yesterday fucking them while I was bored and horny at home. He had such an Asian fetish, and Lee was so happy that she befriended our new neighbors and seduced them into fucking our brother.
 
She glowed as Clint smiled. My brother wanted to breed two girls that weren't me. This was so unfair. I let out an angry huff, folding my arms before me. I glowered at the table as Mahira and Pammi both teased Clint for knocking up the lesbians. No one paid any attention to me at all. My big brother didn't even notice that I wanted to be bred by him. That I wanted his cock spurting in me, breeding me.
 
I kicked my legs beneath the table. When my scrambled eggs and bacon were set before me by Mom, I attacked them with such ferocity. Every woman Clint fucked got pregnant but me. I wanted his baby so bad I could just scream.
 
On the drive to our college, I sat in the back, my face pressed against the cold glass, my breath fogging on it. Kyle drove us with Mahira riding shotgun. Lee sat between me and Pammi in the backseat, babbling about Kimmi and Minni and how cute they were together.
 
How cute could a pair of twins really be? Big brother should have been fucking me all Sunday. I was his little princess.
 
The moment Clint parked, I burst out of the car and raced towards the college, my light-brown pigtails flying behind me. It was so not fair. I wanted to scream out, not caring that anyone noticed my frustration.
 
"Alka!" a bright voice called out.
 
My friend, JUNEE, darted up. She was also pregnant, bred by her older brother Jassi. She had light-brown hair held back from her face by a pink headband and wore cute, girlish clothes like me. She wasn't showing her pregnancy yet, but she had such a glow about her.