Fertile Valley 9 - 12

by Jim Davis


part 9


I felt helpless as I stood there and watched two of my daughters swallow the last of those pills I'd given Peggy - the same pills that huge pregnant 12 year old was passing out as 'vitamins'. All I could think about was what they'd done to HER. Of course I wasn't sure what the contents were yet, but I should have been more careful and less trusting. Hell, I didn't know that druggist at all - he could have given me hard narcotics.

The possibility that my daughters were pumped full of fertility drugs, and God knows what else, had me worried sick. The shop owner knew something, I thought. She had a little smirk on her face that told me she knew plenty. She stood there watching Meagan gulp the glass of water down and offered her some more out of the gallon jug she held. I told the woman that would be quite enough, and to please get my daughters fitted.

"But DAD, I'm thirsty and it tastes so good" Meagan objected.

I insisted they finish getting their new bras and run along. They had plenty to do that day. "And no more water," I said.

The last thing Meagan needed was another glass of that water. When she'd turned around to face me and offer her little protest, I almost fainted - just like Peggy said I would. The child had grown bigger...again. MAN had she grown bigger. My little girl had tits the size of grapefruit. She wasn't the only one who'd grown either. Dee and Deb were about to pop the buttons off their blouses.

I was thoroughly confused then, just as I thought I had it figured out. Something else had kicked in to cause my middle twins to swell as rapidly as the youngest. My theories were all bullshit, I thought. Along with the test results I'd gotten from the rats at the lab. The introduction of the 'analgesic' pills would compound the confusion - I just knew it.

Peggy had caught up with me at the back of the store, and I asked her how many of those pills the girls had taken. There had been 30 in the bottle she said. Peggy had taken a total of 5 of them to get rid of her headache. She did the math on the rest: Meagan had complained the most about the pain and soreness in her breasts - one look at her confirmed why.

Peggy remembered giving her 9 of them, including the one she just swallowed. She gave Dee 8 of them in all - she had complained almost as much as Meagan had - and the remainder was split between Deb and Melissa.

Depending on what was in those pills, we'd have to keep a VERY close eye on Dee and Meagan in particular. The shop owner approached us after a few minutes with the verdict on our daughters' chest measurements. "God has truly blessed your children - why, it's almost a miracle," she said.

"Your little Meagan especially, has been endowed with abundance - praise the Lord."

I asked the woman how much abundance we were talking about.

"I do believe she will fill out the largest Double D-cup bra in our growing girl's collection. Now mind you - it's not as big as a grown up's DD- cup, but the child is quite a bit larger than she was. Her twin sister is a D-cup and their older sisters are C-cups at the moment. They've also increased in inch measurements - all of them except Meagan have gained 2 inches around the bust. Meagan has added a full 4 inches to her bust."

The blood was draining from my face as the woman continued to report on my children's growth: "I measured their hips this time since I noticed how wide they'd become, but I don't have any older measurements to compare them to. I do believe sir that the Lord has something special planned for your children."

Breeding hips, I thought. My sweet little girls had developed breeding hips. The blood that drained from my face had flooded into my dick when I spotted a kid Meagan's age in the corner of the store. She was browsing through a rack of maternity dresses.

The child even LOOKED like my Meagan, with one big difference. It was spooky - I needed no imagination at all then to see what my busty young daughter would look like with babies in her belly. I had already fantasized about it, and there she was right in front of me - filling out my fantasy in all her swollen glory.

It was too much to bear. I felt my prick pushing against the fabric of my pants leg. It was throbbing and swelling as I gawked at the pregnant little girl. She could have passed for Meagan's twin at a distance, except for the belly sticking out two feet in front of her.

The child was so young, maybe younger than my Meagan. And she was so very pregnant it was hard to believe. Peggy noticed the bulge in my pants leg and gasped - she pulled me aside and told me I'd better get out of there before the children saw me. We made it out to the sidewalk in front of the store.

"Billy, my God what has happened to you honey? I've never seen you so... so..." Peggy was trembling as she stared at my swelling cock.

I stopped her in mid-sentence: "Baby, believe me...I know. I'm huge, and I think it has something to do with the water. I have an experiment going on at the lab, and I'll tell you all about it later. Maybe I'll get some results that will tell me more. For now - NO MORE WATER for you or the girls - let them drink milk or something - anything but that spring water. I'll pick up some prescription pain medication at the hospital to bring home tonight. And stay away from that drugstore! I don't trust a thing that comes out of that place."

I doubt Peggy had heard a word I'd said. Her eyes never left my crotch. She was still trembling - weak kneed - and her face was flushed. My wife was HOT. "Billy you know how much of a weakness I have for...great...big...and you're the biggest thing I've ever...good GOD...I've NEVER seen a dick that huge in my whole fucking life Billy. It's making me horny baby. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself. When will you be home?"

I helped Peggy sit down on a bench in front of the store, and sat next to her. I told her I'd join them back at the hotel as soon as I had time to ask some questions at the community center, and check on my experiment at the lab.

My erection had subsided a bit as I thought about work, and the results I'd gather at the lab. Peggy got me hard all over again when she whispered in my ear: "You better hurry mister... I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked in your life. I don't know what I'll do if you don't hurry honey."

I promised my pretty wife I'd be there as soon as I could and I left her to gather the kids and be on her way. They were meeting the realtor at the new house to see when we could have our furniture delivered, and Peggy was going to sign the lease.

It would be great to have a house to come home to - I was glad we wouldn't have to live in a hotel for very long. The girls needed their space, now more than ever. A big house would allow me to keep my distance too, and that was important. Especially the way my feelings were developing toward Meagan. I was frightened by those feelings, and felt powerless to control them all of a sudden.

Every time I thought about my pretty young daughter and her big swollen breasts, I'd get an instant erection. After seeing that kid in the store - seeing what Meagan would look like all knocked up - I couldn't even think straight. She would be so beautiful I thought - so sexy with a big pregnant belly bulging out the front of her dress.

It was as though something was breaking down my resistance to temptation. At the same time, there was more temptation around me than I'd ever had in my life. And more of it kept coming from every direction.

When I made it inside the community center, I almost went into cardiac arrest. Everywhere I looked there were pregnant little girls - hundreds of them - some standing in line with their mothers to get pictures taken - others standing in line with their fathers or brothers to use one of the 'conjugal' rooms. I guess the men couldn't wait till they got home. After seeing Emily's bulging pregnant body at the drug store, and all the other girls so big with babies and swollen tits, I appreciated their predicament.

There were knocked-up children of every size and shape all around me - ranging in age from 8 to 12 for the most part. It looked like an epidemic had hit that age group - but they weren't alone by any means. I spotted about a dozen pregnant teenagers, each with a couple of very young, VERY pregnant children in tow. There were girls at every stage of pregnancy too - from one kid with slightly tight pants - to another with a belly big enough to have a calf inside her.

I began to think that the younger these girls were giving birth, the younger their offspring were able to conceive. There also seemed to be a lot of multiples resulting from those young pregnancies. Among the children of the teenage mothers I saw, several were carrying more than a couple of babies in their bellies. That would prove to be a complicated phenomenon to sort out.

The community center was set up like a gymnasium - with bleachers pulled out of the side walls. A big stage was at one end, in front of me. That's where the pictures were taken. There were 4 screened off areas - 'studios' where the different photographers were set up - two on either side of the stage. The conjugal rooms were on the end of the building I'd just entered - opposite the stage wall. There were 16 rooms in all.

There was quite a line in front of each door - so long some of the people waiting were sitting in the bleachers. I could hear some of the activity through the cinder block walls as I came in. Banging noises - from the girls' heads pounding against the headboards I figured - and loud moans. The girls and their fathers listened intently as they waited their turns.

I sat down on the bleachers at the end of one of the lines and watched a little girl rub her father's prick through his jeans. The man was a hulk - the child's shoulder barely came up to his crotch, and she'd reached around from behind and slipped her arm around his leg. She gently stroked the inside of his left leg then until a long fat bulge appeared, tenting out the fabric of his jeans.

The man's prick continued to swell under the girl's manipulation. She looked up at him and smiled then, proud that she had the power to make her father's dick stretch the leg of his jeans so tight. She did the same to mine as I watched the child stroke his prick with one hand and her big belly with the other. She was simply gigantic - as large as Emily. The man had knocked her up with God knows how many babies, and she couldn't have been a day over 10.

I thought about what my own 10-year-old Dee would look like with a belly that big, and I almost came in my pants. Dee had taken 8 of those 'vitamins' Emily was passing out at the store. The same pills this kid probably took before her father fucked her silly and pumped her full of sperm. She looked like such a little slut too, the way she was rubbing the man's prick. She started teasing him verbally:

"Ya like it, huh Pa? Ya like it when I play with yer big ole thang? It's gettin really big now Pa!" The head of the man's prick was close to his knee then, and she started giggling. "Ya like me all swole up don't ya Pa? I done good this time huh? You made me so big with young- uns I cain't hardly stand up no more."

The girl wasn't kidding. It would have been tough for her to stand without her father's leg to hang on to. She kept rubbing the man's dick, faster and faster until he looked like he was about to cum. She looked up at him again and just grinned.

"Pa, I'm gunna make you mess yer pants OK? I want you to cum Pa. Look how big my belly is Pa - that always makes ya cum. Then we can take a long time at home - an' fuck real good OK? I'm horny, Pa - you know how I git when I'm this big with young-uns and my tits are all swole up. I want ya to be ready to fuck me all night till I ain't horny no more."

The kid kept up her taunting, jerking on the man's dick through his jeans so hard and fast, he looked to be in pain at one point. She stuck her belly out as far as she could, and said: "Look what you done to me Pa." Then he lost it - he soaked the bottom half of his pants leg with semen while the little girl giggled with delight. The kid was very proud of her accomplishment.

"I knew that would do it to ya Pa! When my belly gits this big, it's easy to make ya cum huh?"

The man just smiled down at his pregnant daughter and put his arm around her shoulder. Neither of them acknowledged my presence, or seemed concerned that 10 other people were watching them.

My dick was about to break through my pants at that point, but even worse, my balls had started to swell. I'd become very uncomfortable and I knew I'd have to find a bathroom to relieve the pressure soon. I was not accustomed to having my balls fill to bursting so quickly.

I'd just dumped a big load inside Maggie, and splattered what was left on her tits, no longer than a couple of hours ago. It seemed unreal, but I had to deal with it - I couldn't 'mess my pants' as the little girl had made her daddy do. I limped back toward the entrance to the building. I saw the restroom signs - the men's was to the left, down a long corridor that ran behind 8 of the 16 conjugal rooms. I made my way down the long hall and inside.

The bathroom sounded like the peepshow stalls at a porno house. There were moans and grunts and horny utterance from at least 8 people fucking in there. It sounded more like 20. The place reeked of sex, and there were ropes of dried cum caked on the stalls and mirrors. One pair hadn't even bothered to close the door to their stall.

A huge man was sitting on the toilet, his little girl impaled on his prick. She was facing away from him, toward the stall door. His massive hands held her by the hips and moved her pussy up and down on his prick as easily as he might have moved his fist. His head was cocked around the side of her body, so he could see her reflection in the mirror, as her big tits bounced and slapped together.

The girl had a slight bulge to her tummy, but she didn't look pregnant - more like she'd just given birth. Her tits told the story there - they were engorged, like they were so full they could burst. They started dribbling then - milk began to drip steadily from her fat nipples as her father fucked the living shit out of her. She smiled at me as I stood there with my mouth open watching her get fucked - then she spoke:

"Mister, you about to bust outta them britches! Why don't- cha pull that big ole thang out an' yank on it while you watch Pa knock me up again. You got a BIG one mister - it's makin' me horny looking at that thang. You can cum on my tits like the last man that was in here." Sure enough, the kid had a fresh load of cum all over her enormous milk jugs.

I don't know what came over me - I couldn't believe I was actually doing it - but I did. I pulled my dick out and began whacking off right in front of that 10-year-old kid with the big milky tits. I beat off like a teenager with his first Playboy while the little girl rode up and down on the biggest dick I'd ever seen in my life - it looked like she was sitting on a baseball bat. Though I'd grown, the girl was being kind telling by me I had a 'big one'. Compared to the man fucking her, I felt like a kid again.

She grabbed her nipples all of a sudden - she started squirting them at me, and giggling. "Look Pa, I'm makin' the man all milky. Put it in my mouth mister - I want to feel that big dick in my mouth. I wanna suck on ya while Pa fucks me. Then, I want ya to come on my tits while he squirts baby juice in my tummy and makes me big again. It'll be just like when I suck Jimmy at home...you know...while Pa's fuckin' me. Come on mister... Pleeeze."

She started coaxing her dad again: "Oh Pa... FUCK me... that's it...that feels good ... I want some more young- uns in my belly...squirt some baby juice in little Jenny." She was really working her tits - expertly tugging at her nipples. Milk was flying everywhere.

Then she smiled and opened her sweet little mouth, just waiting for my dick, as she bounced up and down. I grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and guided my prick into her mouth with the other. I angled her head down so her mouth would bob up and down on MY dick as her dad yanked her pussy up and down on his. Mine had swollen to the point I had to really cram it in her mouth, but it made it.

She was making loud slurping noises - from her cunt and her mouth at the same time as her dad and I fucked her little brains out. I was face fucking a 10-year-old nursing mother with huge tits, while her own father tried to get her pregnant again. It sounded like a Twilight Zone episode. Had I lost my mind? Probably so, I thought - then I shoved her head down harder on my prick as her father's rutting became faster, and harder.

I felt my nuts swell up, and saw the twisted look on the man's face - I knew we were about to fill both ends of his daughter with potent sperm. I spewed the first of my load down her throat, causing her to gag and cough. I pulled my dick out to give her some air and she coughed as my cum gurgled out of her throat.

A big wad of it hung on her chin, dribbling slowly in strings onto her swollen tits. I plastered her face with the rest of the cum that came spurting out of my cock in huge globs. I heard her father grunt and start to let go in her fertile womb. "Oh baby, Pa's gunna dump a load in you an' make you HUGE" he said. "Knock me up Pa... that's it... cum in me... git me all swole up with young-uns again - that's how you like me huh?"

The man just kept yanking her up and down and grunting as her pumped her young pussy full of baby juice. I wiped the sweat off my brow and gave the girl a little kiss on the cheek I'd just splattered with cum. The kid gave me a sweet smile and whispered in my ear, "Mister, the next time you see me, I'll have a great big ole belly for ya to cum on. Pa just knocked me up, I can tell."

As much as I'd have loved to stay there and watch that milky little girl empty her tits, I decided I better get my ass in gear - I splashed some water on my face and made my way back to the area in the community center where Maggie was sure to be waiting - and furious. I looked over at the kid once more - sitting on her father knees, her hair glued to the side of her face with my cum. It was hard to leave her, but I did.

About mid-way down the corridor to the gym area, I saw a door with a "private" sign on it. I'd been in too much of a hurry on my way to the bathroom to notice it. It was padlocked, but somehow the lock hadn't completely snapped shut. I touched it and it fell open. Being a natural born snoop, I had to see what was inside. Considering the corridor ran behind the line of conjugal rooms, I wondered what the hell that door was doing there.

I looked in both directions outside the door and decided to go in, knowing full well I'd be very late to meet Maggie and get on with the day's work. Inside the door, lined up along a narrow path to my right, were 8 video cameras on tripods - and they were RUNNING. What the hell is this, I thought.

I walked over behind the first camera and damn near fell out. It was pointed at a big picture window. What I saw behind the window is what gave me the shock. A little girl was looking into the window the camera was pointed at. She was talking to a man in the room behind her. She felt her big breasts and swollen tummy and asked the man: "Do you think I'm pretty when I'm swole up Grampa?" Then she kept staring at the camera.

I don't know why it took me so long, but it finally hit me like a ton of bricks - she was looking into a mirror - or so she thought. Somebody had put one-way mirrors in the conjugal rooms and set up video cameras behind them to film all the action.

It was dark in the narrow corridor, but I could tell I'd kicked something. I reached down to pick it up - it was a video tape with a label on it I could barely read. I moved closer to the one-way mirror. "Daddy's Pregnant Pumpkin - Melanie at 9 months", read the label on the tape. I stuck it in my lab coat pocket and moved down to the next 'window'.

There was a 9 or 10 year old in that room sitting on a bed sucking her father's dick - the next room had a girl sandwiched between two burly men who were fucking her silly, like the kid we'd just finished with. In yet another room, a huge breasted young girl stood in front of the glass and studied herself as she kneaded her palm sized areola and tugged on her fat nipples - she squirted her big tits in a shower of milk all over the mirror. "See daddy, I'm a little cow," she said.

There must have been a camera situated behind a one-way mirror in each and every one of the 16 rooms - recording these very pregnant children as they got their young brains fucked out by their well-hung fathers. I wanted to stay and see what each and every room had in store, but I knew I'd never get home, and my ass would be DEAD if I got there too late. I decided to find Maggie, get the results back from the lab and get home to my wife. It was the only sensible thing to do at that point. When I got into the lighted corridor, I could read the smaller print on the tape's label:

"You'll drool as you watch this pretty young girl stroke her big belly and swollen breasts. Little Melanie is only 9 years old, but she's at full term with a set of twins in this 30-minute feature, and her belly is simply enormous. If you're a fan of big breasts, this child sports a pair that stretches her DD-cup bra to capacity. She is truly a sight to behold." The label said other titles were available at: "www.knocked-up-young-uns.com, or sister site www.genetic-marvels.com."

My biggest concern at that point was how to keep my family safe from the same fate that had befallen these simple poor folks in the sleepy little village of Fertile Valley. Given my state of mind, maybe it was too late. I'd already been sucked into it by all the sexual energy around me. I shuddered to think what would seduce me next. I found Maggie finally - she was furious as I'd expected - I told her I was sorry and asked her if she was ready to get back to the hospital.

As she drove us back, I was consumed with a fantasy vision of my daughter Meagan. She stood in front of me in the living room of our new house, in nothing but a bra and panties. Her breasts were swelling inside the bra, bulging over the cups as she stared at her chest in disbelief. Then her belly began to grow...and grow, making her look very...VERY pregnant. The vision of my swollen pregnant daughter smiled at me and said "I'm getting bigger for you Daddy - see how big Meagan is?"

The next thing I knew, Maggie was shaking me by the shoulders: "Earth to Bill, time to get to work." We'd arrived at the hospital again, and it was time to check the test results.


Part 10


Maggie had managed to bring me back to reality - back from the fantasy I was having over my young daughter's swelling tits - back from the image of her belly so big and pregnant.

It was time to check on the male rats I'd injected with spring water. We suspected what the results would be, but what we found surprised us nonetheless. The rats were going crazy - running around their cages and throwing their bodies against the sides of the little cells. Maggie took pity on them:

"The poor little things - just look at them Bill - they're pitiful. I bet they want to get at those females so bad it hurts." As we got closer, her pity turned to astonishment: "MY GOD, I don't believe it - you have to see this Bill - it...it's frightening!" Some of the male subjects had grown a penis the size of my index finger - their little pricks were bright pink and swollen. Oddly enough, the biggest of the lot were some of the youngest.

Maggie opened a cage and pulled one out, holding him up for inspection. "Look at the SIZE of this thing Bill - he looks like a freak of nature." The prick on the rat Maggie had was even bigger than some of the others. "How is this possible?" she asked. She proceeded to put him in a cage with one of the females. She slammed the cage shut and we watched as the horny little fucker mounted the female, pinning her to the floor of the cage.

He pumped his haunches, shoving that deformed prick in the female. We heard the poor thing shriek as the male forced his way inside her. It was not a sound of pleasure. The whole process was over in about 30 seconds, and the male retreated to a corner of the cage. Both of them collapsed.

Maggie wanted to let the rest of them have a crack at the females - mainly to have some peace and quiet. They were making quite a fuss in their cages. I wanted to see what effect those 'vitamins' Emily passed out at the drug store would have on the female rats, so I prepared an aqueous solution - a small dosage of ground up pills and sugar water - and fed it to half of them before Maggie unleashed the males. I tagged the unlucky females that got the sugar water. If my suspicions were correct, that group would be impregnated with 3- 4 times the normal number of young.

The next order of business was to get those pills to the lab to be analyzed. I called a technician that Maggie referred me to, in the hopes they could put a rush order on the process. They were behind on their work, he said, but could probably get the analysis done in 48 hours if I could have the pills at their lab the next day. We took the proper steps to send the pills out.

I had already been promised a full analysis on the spring water the same day they'd finish with the pills, so all I could do at that point was wait - and hope. Hope that the contents wouldn't cause irreversible harm to my family. Hope that I could regain control of my thoughts and behavior. I'd gone off the deep end more than once since we'd arrived in the valley - in thought and in action, and I had become concerned about it.

I was accustomed to controlling every aspect of my life until then, and I wanted to feel that way again. As worried as I was about all that had happened, I took great pleasure in the fact that my prick had grown so large. I couldn't help myself - I was proud of it. I had always been proud that I was so much larger than average, having taken after my dad.

The men in our family had earned a reputation of sorts, especially dad. I'd heard my aunts whispering things through the years but never understood what "hung like a horse" meant until I was older. After the growth spurt I'd experienced, I REALLY knew what it meant - I'd ended up with a BIG piece of meat between my legs.

I loved the way women were looking at me - staring straight at my crotch as my dick swelled out the leg of my pants. Maggie was looking at me that way just then. The work was done for the day and it was obvious how horny she was. She started playing with her breasts - a habit she had when she was really worked-up. I felt like I'd known Maggie for years at that point even though we'd only worked together a matter of days.

She'd become so predictable. The result of her little habit was predictable as well. Maggie's breasts grew when she manipulated them. It was absurd how much they grew. That's why she did it I thought - to make them so large I wouldn't be able to resist her advances. That night I'd promised my wife to be home as quickly as I could, and I knew what I had waiting for me when I got there.

Maggie wouldn't win that time - Peggy would. But it was painful to watch that pretty nurse's cleavage burst out the top of her blouse. She'd given her tits a good working over, and they'd grown larger than I ever imagined they could. I told Maggie it was wrong what we'd done together - that I loved my wife. All the while my dick swelled so big I looked like I had a baseball bat in my pants leg.

"I'll let you off the hook this time mister, but you know you won't be able to resist me at all, before long. I know what you like, remember?"

Maggie was smirking at me then. She walked over and stood in front of me. She pulled her shoulders back and placed her hands at the small of her back, causing her belly to bulge out obscenely. I couldn't believe what that posture did to her belly. She stuck it out as far as she could - and it looked twice as big as I remembered. She was making my dick even harder. She was grinning from ear to ear then, and swiveling her hips.

"Do you have any idea just how pregnant I am Billy?" Maggie stroked her bulging tummy, smiling down at it. "I'm only 6 weeks gone Billy, and I'm already showing. I'm showing quite a LOT don't you think?" Maggie looked like she could easily be 4 months pregnant in that pose. She started giggling then.

"Do you know what that means Billy? Do you? It means that I'm VERY pregnant sweetie. And it means that I'm going to get very, VERY big. In a matter of weeks, I'll be simply HUGE Billy, and I know what that does to you. You can't hide it you know."

Maggie had my number. The very THOUGHT of a big pregnant belly would make my cock hard. Seeing one made me so horny I'd lose control. She knew how to manipulate me - and she was right - I couldn't hide my feelings. I'd grown too large for that. Anyone in sight could tell how I felt about Maggie right then - my dick had swollen to over a foot long and it made a fucking tent out of my pants leg.

She continued her teasing, stroking her bulging tummy and staring at the absurdly swollen prick in my pants. "You can go on home to Peggy, but I know you'll think about how big I'm getting - you won't be able to help yourself. That boy knocked me up good Billy - I could have 5 or 6 babies in here - you know that? Have you ever seen a girl swollen pregnant with 6 babies Billy? Let me tell you - they're ENORMOUS. Can you imagine my tummy that BIG?" Maggie was giggling again.

"I guess I better let you go home to your wife before I make you cum on yourself, huh? I'll just be here getting bigger for you. Every day, my belly will get bigger, rounder, more swollen... I'm so very pregnant Billy...and I'll get so huge you won't be able to keep your hands off me." Maggie had worked me into a lather talking about how big and pregnant she'd get - just like Peggy, she'd found all the right buttons to push and she stood there looking at me with a girlish pout on her pretty face.

I was about to lose control and stuff my prick up her big wet pussy when the phone rang. It was my wife. She wanted to see if I could get some birth control pills for the girls from the hospital pharmacy. There wasn't time to take them to a doctor and go through all the normal steps she said. "I'll explain it all when you get home sweetie - that is if you ever GET home."

I always knew when Peggy wanted me there stat, and this was one of those times. I wondered what the hell had happened to make her so adamant about birth control for our girls, but I didn't question it. I regained my senses and asked Maggie if there was a doctor that could write some prescriptions for me. Maggie had a Masters degree in nursing and could prescribe medication, so she wrote them herself - one for each of my 6 daughters.

"These should do the trick," she said, "but I have to warn you, the new formulas out there have a little side effect - and it's more pronounced than with the older formulas. As you know, 'the pill' fools the body into thinking it's pregnant - but these pills fool it better than ever - they're the state of the art. And we know what happens to a girl's...ahem...breasts... when she gets pregnant, don't we?"

She was grinning from ear to ear then, and cupped her fat pregnant tits in her hands. I had spilled my guts to Maggie about my girls and their recent development. About the water, the 'vitamins' they'd ingested - everything. I could tell she enjoyed teasing me with this information on what 'the pill' would do to my little girls.

"I just wanted you to be prepared for any new 'developments' you'll notice Billy. You need to know this too - I got really horny when I was on the pill. That's why I quit taking the damn things when I moved here. There were no eligible men around - I wasn't seeing anyone and I'd get sore from bringing myself off so much - I got tired of it.

"The only problem when you go OFF the pill is that it makes some women more fertile than ever. To make things worse, I'd had some of those "vitamins" by accident myself - I thought they were just pain killers, like you and Peggy did. All I can say is this - if you put them on the pill, you better keep them on it. Otherwise... well... look what happened to me!"

I couldn't help looking at what happened to Maggie. From the sound of my wife's voice on the phone, I knew I'd better get my ass home and get the girls on those pills before they ended up in the same condition. I ran to the pharmacy next to the ER and got the pills. Maggie told me about a short cut back to town -it was still daylight and I shouldn't get lost she said. Her shortcut turned out to be a nice drive past some pretty farms.

If I hadn't been in such a hurry I'd have stopped to investigate one particular farm. As it was, I couldn't help pulling over to look for a minute. "Fertile Valley Farms" was prosperous and sprawling - it must have stretched across hundreds of acres - and every inch of it was fenced. Inside those fences, there were answers to some of my questions - I just knew it.

My jaw went slack as I watched a poor cow inch her way, wobbly kneed, to a corner of the pasture. I'd never seen one that big with a calf before. Her sides were bulging out like two enormous beach balls. Her underbelly and udder dragged the ground. The cow was so pregnant, she just fell over and laid there on her side.

In the next pasture over, were a bull and 2 more cows. I stopped for a minute there too, as the bull mounted one of them. The fucker's testicles were the size of cantaloupes. His dick looked big a telephone pole as he shoved it in the poor beast cowering under his haunches. The cow bellowed in agony as the bull poured it to her. The same thing was happening in the next pasture, and the next, for what seemed like a mile - then, more pregnant cows. LOTS more pregnant cows. Each as big with (calves?) as the first one I saw.

I knew there was a great deal of manipulation in the cattle industry - with growth hormones, drugs to enhance milk production and so forth - but multiple births? Increased testosterone and sperm count? The nuts on that bull were definitely pumped up with SOMETHING. The implications of it were scary. Right then though, I had my family to worry about. I got underway again, knowing I'd have to delve into this farm situation later.

When I got to the hotel, Peggy was all over me. She threw me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, ripping my shirt off. She nuzzled her face in my chest and started moaning, panting - her hot breath set me on fire. She unbuckled my belt and hauled my prick out. It swelled bigger by the second - Peggy's excitement was intoxicating. My dick grew huge in less than a minute as she ran both her hands up and down the length of it - jacking me off, making me swell so hard I thought I'd burst.

"Oh Bill, where have you been? I need you inside me right NOW. Good GOD I'm so fucking horny I could scream. Oh Billy, how on earth...oh my God baby...LOOK at you!" Peggy was in awe of the size of my prick. Her excitement was so contagious I continued to grow larger, harder. I found it hard to believe, myself. "Good Lord...is this thing EVER gonna quit swelling? You're big as a fucking horse Billy - stick it in me NOW honey... FUCK me with that thing. Oh dear God, I NEED it."

Peggy didn't have to ask twice. She had ripped her panties off and thrown them on the floor already. When I got that horny, I liked to be on top, so I lifted Peggy off my lap and threw her on her back. She was so wet, her pussy was glistening - her juices oozing out onto the bed sheets.

Peggy hadn't acted quite this horny since the night I knocked her up with Meagan and Melissa. I knew I'd better be careful, but that didn't stop me from stuffing every inch of my big fat swollen prick up inside her.

She was so hot and so WET - my prick was in its favorite place - in my pretty wife's loving pussy. The mother of my children was bucking her hips back at me, pumping her pussy up and down on the whole length of my shaft as she wriggled under me. My hips were moving like a piston as we hit the same rhythm - we were fucking like animals. I heard the wet sucking, slurping sounds as I went in and out of her. Peggy was breathing heavily and began whispering in my ear as we picked up the pace.

"Oh Billy, you're so BIG inside me, you're getting BIGGER baby, oh dear GOD you're so huge honey. You're about to rip my insides open. Billy you need to pull out before you... OH GOD."

I poured it to her faster and harder at that point, banging her head against the headboard. For a second, I wondered if the kids would hear it, but I didn't care - I was just too fucking horny and I was ready to release the cum that had my balls so swollen for hours.

I was fucking the living shit out of my wife, slamming her head time and time again. "Billy I can tell you're about to...oh please honey...I don't want to get preg...oh don't knock me up again... please baby... I know I'm on birth control... but I... oh GOD I feel like I might... oh, pull it out Billy... pull it out and cum on my big tits." I'd learned never to doubt these 'feelings' my wife had.

I kept fucking her, sending her head crashing against the wall until I was ready to let go. I pulled my prick out of her and gabbed it with both hands. A big slimy rope of cum flew at her face, bouncing off her forehead and splattering on the headboard. I pumped my prick with a fury then - I had to get the rest of it out of me.

I felt like I'd explode - my balls had been swelling up since early that afternoon. Just as I let a big gob of it fly at her tits, the door to our room burst open. It was Meagan and Peter. They stood there with their jaws dropped - gawking at us - frozen like deer in the path of oncoming headlights.

They watched wide-eyed as a fat glob of jism hit their mother's big tits. Peggy had a look of utter shock on her face as my load hit her chest. She was watching our children as they openly stared at us. Peggy pleaded with me in a hushed tone.

"Oh Billy DO something - they shouldn't see us like this - what on earth are we going to do?" I really don't know what possessed me to do what I did next, but I wanted to hide my spurting cock from their innocent eyes. I wanted to keep them from seeing any more than they already had.

I let go of my prick and grabbed the covers behind me. I pulled them up over my shoulders and jumped on top of Peggy again in the hopes I could drape our bodies, shielding them from sight. I'm sure I couldn't do this again if I tried, but just as I settled on top of her, my prick slipped right inside Peggy again - all the WAY inside - and I dumped a HUGE load of cum in her. She panicked then, but shuddered from the sensation of all that sperm splattering her insides.

"Dear GOD, Billy, NO! I can't believe this is happening, you can't be... oh Billy, NO!"

Even though Peggy seemed frightened at first, by what was going on in her vagina, she bucked her hips back at me like a dog in heat, milking gob after gob of potent sperm out of my swollen balls. Peggy had lost control of herself. She began to whisper in my ear then: "FUCK me Billy - I don't care if they watch - just keep FUCKING me. You're filling me up Billy - I can feel your cum gushing DEEP into me - cum in me Billy."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Peggy really HAD lost it. She let me cum like a fire hose inside her, even though she seemed so scared of getting pregnant. She continued to coax the last of the sperm out of my balls - pumping her hips up and down my prick like the children weren't even there. It felt like she was SUCKING the cum out of me she pumped so hard.

Peggy fucked me like a whore - jerking her hips up off the bed - until I dumped the last glob inside her. Finally, I rolled off and lay on my back next to her, staring at the ceiling.

I felt like I'd been drugged. We were both so consumed with lust, we'd fucked like a couple of minks and I'd pumped my wife's vagina full of cum - all in plain sight of our children. That night was a turning point for both of us I suppose.

I realized that I was NOT in control anymore - neither was Peggy. Something else had control of us, and we were helplessly under its spell. It occurred to me just then that we were overwhelmed with the urge to procreate. It was the same primal urge that had taken hold of the local population - the urge to 'be fruitful and multiply' - just like the billboard proclaimed. I had no idea what we'd say to the children, but I knew they'd want an explanation.

Maybe Peggy would come up with something. I heard her gasp as she looked over at the children. Peter turned and left the room in a hurry, as though he was on a mission. Then, a sly little grin crossed Meagan's face, and she approached the bed. She absently twirled her pigtails in her fingers as she was about to speak.

"Mommy, what were you and Daddy doing?" Her question seemed so innocent, though I felt she must have known something about what she'd seen. The little smile gave her away. Peggy's answer was priceless. Not exactly a lie, it was carefully crafted: "Meagan honey, Mommy was just trying to make Daddy feel better. He was hurting, and he likes it when I hug him in bed like that."

Meagan knew there was more to it than that - I could tell. The child's instincts had developed as rapidly as her bust - and I was afraid her libido would outpace both of them. She smirked at me then and began to fondle her big swollen breasts. I swear they looked even fuller than they had that afternoon.

Meagan put Peggy to the test with a perfectly reasonable question: "Mommy, can I make Daddy feel better sometime? I'll help, OK? And maybe Daddy can help ME - my boobs hurt Mommy - I think they're getting bigger again - my bra got too tight. Mommy look - they're huge."

I had to turn away from her. It was painful to watch my busty little daughter fondle herself like that, and hear her talk about how much bigger she was getting. If she only knew what that did to me. Peggy told her, "It's Mommy's job to do that honey, and some day you'll have a husband like Daddy - and you can make HIM feel better."

Peggy had always been good at explaining things to the children. And she certainly did make me feel better that night. Meagan seemed to accept her answer. Peggy told her to go run the water for a bath and that she'd be in their room in a little while. As we lay there in bed, she explained why she wanted the birth control pills.

She was almost in tears as she looked at me. "Oh Bill, I'm just so ashamed... I don't know if I should even tell you this. Do you promise you'll still love me Billy... no matter what?"

I moved closer and put my arms around her - I told my pretty wife there was nothing she could do that would keep me from loving her. I asked her to just tell me about it, and that we'd work through it - whatever it was.

Peggy proceeded to tell me what happened. She had a pitiful look on her face - I could tell she was embarrassed about it. "Well, I guess we shouldn't be surprised, but our little girls aren't the only ones who've 'developed'. It's Peter, Billy - he... he's GROWN - what I mean is that he... his... Well, I might as well just come out and say it - our little boy has this great big DICK between his legs now." I asked Peggy how she came to discover this, and what she was so ashamed of.

"He came in here when you were still at the hospital Billy - he said he was in pain and he looked so scared. He was hunched over at first, with his legs sort of crossed in front of him, like he was hiding something - he stayed near the door, almost afraid to come in. I told him to stand up straight and come over to the bed so I could talk to him. Then I saw it Billy - he could tell when I saw it. He lowered his head, as though he'd done something wrong and asked me:

'What's the matter with me mommy? Look... why am I so BIG? Mommy it hurts, it's big and sore and it hurts me.' I couldn't take my eyes off it Billy... oh, I'm just so ashamed."

I stroked my wife's hair and consoled her as best I could. I assured her that I'd understand, and to just tell me what happened.

"Well, I was sitting on the bed and he was standing in front of me with that... that PRICK bulging out the front of his pants. Billy...he is simply HUGE... I mean huge, like in... his dick is a good 9 or 10 inches long... and the damn thing is big around as a beer can Billy... He's THAT kind of huge. He started rubbing the front of his pants and got this far-away look in his eye - he told me it felt better when he did that. The thing had grown halfway to his knees Billy. Then he asked me if I could help him: 'Mommy, can you make it feel better? PLEASE Mommy... kiss it and make it all better. It HURTS.' He was almost in tears honey - I just didn't know what to do."

Peggy had my attention then and she knew it. I was hanging on every word, picturing in my mind what she looked like sitting on the bed in front of him - looking right at it. I could only imagine how hot it made her, and she continued giving me every detail:

"Before I knew what happened, he unzipped his pants Billy...I was in a trance as I watched him haul it out - every big, fat, throbbing inch of it. The boy is a fucking MULE. God only knows what's in that water - or in all the other things we've consumed here. He wrapped his little fist around it and began to tug on it Billy, and the fucking thing got BIGGER. I was simply hypnotized. I petted it - just the head at first, and I felt a little slimy pre-cum ooze out. I felt so sorry for him - it looked like it hurt so bad."

"I told him Mommy was going to make him feel better and I put the head of our little boy's big dick in my mouth Billy. I slipped my lips right over it and looked up at him. He cradled my head in his hands as I moved my mouth up and down on him. My GOD he got so BIG all of a sudden. I saw him looking at my tits - they'd gotten so big from all the excitement, they were BURSTING out the top of my bra. I think it was too much for him - I could feel his dick swelling in my mouth and I knew he was ready to cum.

I pulled it out and aimed him at my tits Billy - I beat him off and made him CUM on me. Billy, it was obscene - I made our little boy cum all over his Mother's big tits. And he didn't stop - he COULDN'T stop! He came all over my arms and all over my face and my hair - God it was everywhere! I just don't know what happened to me - I still can't believe it. Please don't hate me Billy." I felt sorry for Peggy - she thought she'd done the most awful thing in the world. But I knew she wasn't responsible for her actions. Any more than my 10-year-old son was responsible for that horse's prick he'd grown between his legs.

I always knew someone with a great big dick would come along to tempt Peggy. She had such a weakness. I just never imagined it would be Peter. Peggy was concerned about getting to the kids' room to check on them.

"What I've been so worried about is Peter - doing something with Meagan or Melissa. He's been looking at them like he never has before, Billy - he's been staring at their tits - and they like it. On the way back here today, I caught Meagan playing with herself in the back seat of the van - her head was thrown back and she was moaning like a girl getting her brains fucked out. Peter's eyes were riveted to her - he sat there gaping at her with his mouth hanging open. Meagan had half her fist inside her - running it in and out of her pussy - she's HUGE down there, Billy.

"And then they're those TITS of hers - you've seen how big they are - Peter was simply drooling over her. She stuck them out as far as she could and just smirked at him while she played with herself. The worst part is that she's ovulating. I've kept track of when the girls started their periods - the kid's probably got more eggs in her than a turtle right now. I'm worried sick. If you'd seen Peter cum all over me, you'd be worried too. I just want to get her though this cycle - I want her on those pills NOW! I want ALL of them on the pill."

I got another hard-on as I lay there listening to my wife tell me all this, but I knew we needed to check on the kids right away. We pulled ourselves together. I kissed my wife on the cheek and told her I still loved her, no matter what had happened - that I understood the circumstances she was in, and that I forgave her. We went next door to Meagan and Melissa's room.

We probably should have had them stay in our room until we moved into the house, but they were still bunking with the boys. Peggy knew that wasn't safe anymore - and based on what she'd just told me, I did too.

When we got to their room, Adam was playing Nintendo - glued to the TV like a zombie. Melissa had a quart jar of cocoa butter open right next to her on the bed. She had smeared the stuff all over her swollen chest. It appeared Meagan wasn't the only one who'd grown so much. Melissa was catching up. She sat there with her t-shirt pulled up over her tits, massaging them right in front of all of us - obviously pleased with her growth.

We asked her where Peter and Meagan were, and she motioned to the bathroom door. She had a devilish little smirk on her face. All of a sudden we heard a moan - then Peter said something. "Here it comes Meggy, Oh God...you're makin' me feel all better." We yanked the door open at that moment, hoping against hope he hadn't figured out how to do 'the real thing' with his sister.

Instead, Peter let go a wad of cum that made me gasp, right on Meagan's cute little face. A big, thick, sticky rope of it that plastered across her left cheek, her nose, all over her right cheek, onto her ear, and into her hair. She was in pig tails - sitting on the toilet in front of her brother - and a glob of jism hung on one of them.

We stood there in the bathroom doorway, just mesmerized as we watched Meagan yank on Peter's big prick. She coaxed more boy-cum out of him - aiming his dick at her big tits then, and giggling as he splattered every inch of them. She moved his dick around, pulling glob after glob of cum out of the kid right onto her huge, swollen young breasts.

Peggy and I continued to stand there - just frozen in our tracks. I couldn't believe what we were watching - or that we were powerless to stop it. Instead, I felt my dick swell.

As ashamed as I was over it, my daughter was giving me a hard-on as I watched her milk the last of our son's cum onto her tits. She looked simply enormous sitting there on that toilet - those tits of hers had swollen even bigger - and they looked so pretty covered in all that cum. I felt a strange pang of jealousy - jealousy mixed with pride actually. I was proud of my son, in much the same way my dad had been proud of me. Peggy wasn't lying - the kid was a fucking mule. Then there was a part of me that was jealous.

Jealous that it wasn't MY cum plastered all over Meagan's tits. I had fought those feelings toward her, but the harder I fought, the more I seemed to be drawn to her. It was overpowering - and Meagan didn't help the situation. I knew she wanted my attention. Secretly, I knew she wanted much more than that. But I was her father, and it just wasn't right. Anymore than it was right for her to play with her brother like that.

That's not how people in respectable society behaved - we'd all been brought up with a different set of values. Maybe Peggy could explain it to the kids. They acknowledged our presence all of a sudden, as though they just realized we were there. "I made Peetie feel all better mommy - just like you made daddy feel better - see. He squirted this white stuff on my boobies." The kid giggled then as she rubbed it into her tits.

"It feels all slippery and tingly mommy- it feels GOOD to have this stuff all over my boobs - lookit... I think this stuff makes 'em GROW. She raked a finger across her left breast and scooped a dollop of cum into her little mouth. Ooo... it tastes good too... it's sweet mommy."

I don't know whether it was the cum, or a combination of other things, but my little girl's breasts had grown so large she could heft them up to her mouth and lick the cum off her nipples. She lifted both her tits up to her mouth then and started licking and sucking and slobbering all over herself - moving from one big breast to the other - licking every drop of cum off her tits. I got hard as a rock watching her do that - I felt I should turn around to keep Meagan from seeing me - but I'd been too late - she'd already noticed the bulge in my pants and she giggled.

From that day forward, Meagan understood the power she had over me. She'd already guessed it, but then she was sure. She made her daddy horny with her big tits, and she knew it. It's a good thing she didn't know what a swollen pregnant belly did to me - or she'd probably want one.

I think Peggy was getting horny again too - she was watching Peter play with his prick. The damn thing was still hard, and he just kept jerking on it - beating off right in front of us. My wife took the initiative to speak to them then. Someone needed to establish control in the family, and clearly, I had lost that ability.

"Meagan, you shouldn't play with your brother like that. And Peter, you need to quit playing with yourself in front of everyone - it's not polite. Brothers and sisters just don't do that sort of thing with each other. That's what mommies and daddies do."

Both kids looked at Peggy - clearly confused. "But, his thingie hurt mommy - and I was just helping him. I thought it was OK since you and daddy did it, and he said YOU helped him too - Peter said you made him feel better this afternoon."

Peggy was remarkable in the way she dealt with that. "Meagan, mommies are supposed to help their children when they feel bad - that's what we do - that's not what sisters do - so let's just not do that OK?"

Meagan agreed reluctantly, but I could tell her little mind was trying to work its way around to another angle. "Mommy, is it OK if daddies help their children like mommies do. Maybe daddy wants to help ME mommy - help make my boobies feel better. Daddy's looking at me - and his thingie is all big. Oh mommy, daddy's thingie is really REALLY big."

Meagan walked over and stood right in front of me in the bathroom doorway. The top of her head barely cleared my waist, so she was just inches from my huge bulging prick. She reached out and stroked it through my pants. "WOW daddy, you're HUGE. Mommy, why is daddy thingie so BIG?"

I grabbed my child by the shoulders and told her to stop. After a little protest, I told her again. All the while, my dick was swelling so fast, and I'd become so excited I almost came in my pants. I decided I WOULD have control at this point - I was the father dammit.

I hated to get so stern, but I told my daughter to "stop, and stop NOW." Meagan still understood when I was serious, and she quit rubbing my prick just in the nick of time. I'd have lost it 10 seconds later. I told both my children they were not to repeat what they did together today, and that they didn't need an explanation - I said they were not to do that, because WE SAID SO.

That was one of the hardest things I'd ever done in my life. As I looked down at my daughter, I was insanely turned on by her... her little pig tails matted in cum... her sweet, pretty face... but most of all... her GREAT ...BIG... SWOLLEN... TITS!!

It took every shred of willpower I possessed to tell that child to stop playing with me...to tear myself away from her. Things were back to normal again, or at least as normal as you could call our situation. Peggy got the girls' prescriptions out of the bag I'd brought home and made sure they took the first pill. I told her about Maggie's warning on the new formula. She was not pleased to hear the girls' breasts might get bigger - or that they'd become more aroused. But I felt like we should have the latest protection available for our kids - we'd just have to live with the side effects.

When the subject of arousal came up, Peggy remembered something. "You know Billy, I didn't really make any connection before, but now that you brought it up - the kids are ALREADY more aroused. And it just happened today. They never did anything like that before - playing with each other - Meagan grabbing you like that. They acted strangely at lunch too. You'd told me not to let them have any more water, remember? Let them drink milk or something, you said - so we stopped at the Dairy Queen on the edge of town. I got them some milkshakes - which they inhaled. Jenny, Julie and Adam just wanted a diet coke, but the rest of them said they were hungry - really hungry." I asked Peggy what they ate.

"Well, they all wanted cheeseburgers, so I ordered one for each of us. I've never seen those kids eat like that Billy - they inhaled the burgers, like they had the milkshakes, and asked me if they could have another one. They wanted another one of EACH - so I got more milkshakes and burgers. I'll have to admit, they were really good. I had another one myself. Then Meagan begged me for another milkshake. I didn't think it was a good idea, but she pitched a fit - so I gave in. That made two BIG cheeseburgers and 3 milkshakes the kid sucked up. What do you think that was about Billy - that appetite?"

Peggy could see the color drain from my face as she asked me that question. I told her we'd better get those pills over to Dee and Deb - and to our oldest, just in case. I told her to HURRY. Peggy could see that something was wrong and she demanded to know. I told her about the farm I'd passed on the way home - about the cows and the bulls - the way they'd been engineered to grow so...the possibility that what they'd eaten at lunch had come from...

"Oh dear God Billy, tell me it's not...you mean they could have... oh my... all that meat, and all that cheese, all that ice cream, and all that MILK! Billy, this is just too much. What's going to happen to them?"

I told Peggy we'd already seen a little of what would happen to them, and that we'd better be prepared for anything. God only knew what was in store for them then. We gave the rest of our daughters the birth control pills, hoping we could at least prevent them from getting pregnant. They way Dee and Deb looked - and with Meagan and Melissa even MORE developed, they needed all the protection they could get.


part 11


After all those kids had eaten for lunch - and all those milkshakes they'd inhaled - they weren't very hungry, so I decided to see if the hotel could get a pizza delivered for my oldest kids and me. I knew we'd better get an extra one in case the others got hungry later. We got the young man at the front desk to take care of it and Peggy and I went back to our room. I thought the kids would be OK by themselves for a while - after all, Peter had blown his wad all over Meagan just a few minutes earlier.

What could happen, right? When we got back to the room, Peggy noticed something sticking out of the pocket in my lab coat. I'd tossed it on a chair in my haste to jump on her earlier. It was the video tape I'd picked up when I was snooping around at the community center. Peggy walked over to check it out. "What's this Billy... oh... it looks like a tape... did you rent us a movie?" I stammered a bit... "Well... it's... uh... well not exactly dear." I decided to just let her find out for herself.

"Let's see what we have here - what's this? It says 'Daddy's Pregnant Pumpkin - Melanie at Nine Months' Why Billy... aren't YOU the naughty boy. Have you been watching dirty movies without me? I had no idea this kind of stuff even...where on earth did you find...it says this girl is only...Billy, is this for real?" Peggy could tell I was embarrassed. But when I told her where I found it, and what was going on there, I aroused more than curiosity in my wife. Our room had a VCR, and Peggy was dying to see what was on the tape.

"I think some of these things are all hype Billy. Let's just see how knocked up this little bitch is."

Peggy hadn't seen what I saw in those rooms - I guess I couldn't blame her for being skeptical. She stuck the tape in the VCR and started it. There was some narration at the start, and footage of a beautiful mountain valley. The footage could have been anywhere, but it looked an awful lot like FERTILE valley. The narrator spoke in soothing tones: "Let us take you back home to the hills, where life is simpler.

"There's none of the hustle and bustle of city life for the folks here. Not much business - very few jobs. Not a lot of recreation to speak of. Folks here just live off the land - barely getting by on their crops, and a little help from Uncle Sam. People pretty much keep to their families here - there's a lot of togetherness back home in these hills - and that makes for VERY interesting results now n' again. Especially for you fans of girls...as we say... 'in the family way.'

"Girls like little 9 year old Melanie - the star of our show. She and her daddy figured they'd 'fool around' one day- you know - have a little family fun. That was 9 months ago, and little Melanie has grown a bit since then. Seems like daddy left a little something in her belly that got very VERY big. What you're going to see is every swollen inch of this child's EE-normous pregnant body. So without further ado, here she is folks...just days before delivering two healthy, strapping baby boys."

Peggy and I were standing there with our mouths open listening to the narrator, and the scene suddenly switched to a room with a bed, a chair and a couple of tables. It was one of the conjugal rooms at the community center! I recognized the furniture and the cinder block walls. The room was empty, and we could see every inch of it - corner to corner. They must have equipped the camera with a wide-angle lens to capture everything - wherever it happened. Then the door opened, and in walked Melanie.

She moved toward the camera, looking straight into it. (It was obvious she thought there was a mirror on the wall.) She smiled, and looked down at her chest. She was close to popping the buttons off her sun dress. It was stretched so tightly across her swollen tits that her cleavage came bursting out over the top, and there were big gaps between the buttons where the material had pulled apart.

The girl's father entered the room and sat on the bed behind her. Melanie began to unbutton the top of her dress. She seemed relieved to be rid of the material that confined her big breasts. They burst into view then - the buttons were barely keeping her top closed. Melanie looked at herself and smiled again. "Looks like mah titties done got too big for this here li'l dress Pa. It feels good to be outta that thang. Now I gotta git this big ole BRA-zieere off me. Help me with it Pa."

The kid's father walked up behind her - well, limped would be a better word. His prick had grown so big he couldn't walk straight. He reached down under her tits and hefted them in his big hands - pushing them together and causing a foot of cleavage to ooze out the top of Melanie's big bra. Then he reached behind her back and undid the hooks. The band snapped forward when he got the hooks undone, and the child's breasts came tumbling out. They bounced and wobbled atop her big bloated belly for what seemed like 5 minutes.

"Help me unbutton the rest of my dress, Pa. I cain't reach 'round my belly to the front ones - you done got me too swole up with young-uns." She turned to the side then, offering a profile to the camera. I gasped at the sheer size of the child's VERY pregnant belly. The man moved around in front of her. He smiled down at his daughter's swollen middle, obviously proud of what he'd accomplished. "Yep, looks like Pa done knocked you up good darlin'. You shore 'nuff got a belly on ya."

They were right - she was so huge, there was no way her arms would reach around to the front of her. The man unbuttoned her dress then, starting right under her tits where her belly began the curve outward. As he went lower, button after button, he peeled the dress away from her bloated tummy - parting it down the middle - exposing more and more of her ripe young pregnant body. It billowed outward further and further as the buttons opened one by one - that big pregnant belly completely overwhelmed her.

When he got to her belly button, I thought I would lose it. The damn thing was HUGE - and it stuck out like a giant nipple. The dress hit the floor. Standing in profile to the camera, the child ran her little hands over the sides of her swollen middle. She reached as far out in front as she could and absently scratched her belly - the damned thing bulged out two feet in front of her.

Peggy had to sit down in front of the TV, before she fell over from shock. I was a little wobbly-kneed myself, so I sat down next to her on the bed. She gaped at the screen for a minute, unable to speak. 'Well, that shut HER up', I thought to myself. She finally had something to say:

"My God in heaven Billy...will you look at the SIZE of that...that little GIRL...that girl and her...look at the size of the BELLY on that kid! Is she knocked-up or what...why she's ...she looks like she's pregnant with a fucking MULE. Dear God Billy...she's so young, and... so PREGNANT. What if Meag... what if Melissa and Debbie and Dee... dammit Billy I'm scared. "

I understood my wife's fear all too well, but as I looked upon the very ripe pregnant body of that ENORMOUS knocked-up 9-year-old, I could only respond in one way. I'd become so excited, so quickly, that I flooded the entire leg of my pants with cum. I came on myself like a fire hose had gotten loose in my trousers - just sitting there looking at that kid's huge tummy - and those TITS - and that belly button! She looked like a fertility goddess.

Bulging...ripe...SWOLLEN with child.

Peggy couldn't believe how strongly I'd responded to the image before us. "Well I guess I know what gets YOU all hot and bothered now - you bad boy. I do believe my Billy's developed an interest in the younger generation - do I have that right? Did you go to the web site where they have more of this stuff Billy? Hmmm? Has my horny husband been hanging out at knocked-up-young-uns.com? Looking at a bunch of pregnant little girls?"

Obviously, Peggy had read every word of the label on the tape. I was busted - but instead of anger on her face, she just sat there smirking at me. She'd always been indulgent of my turn-ons, but I'd just cum on myself after watching a 9-year-old - a girl no older than our own sweet daughters. Her behavior was curious to say the least - I think she got off on it - got off on seeing me reduced to animal lust over that pregnant little girl. Still, there were some motherly instincts left in Peggy.

"I guess I better keep a close eye on you around OUR little girls, huh Billy? What if Meagan comes up and rubs those big tits of hers on you? Just what would you do? Huh Billy? Our daughter has a big ripe pair on her Billy - a nice BIG pair of bosoms. And they're just going to get bigger - you know it and I know it. Your other little girls are too Billy - they're getting bigger every day.

Meagan has me worried though - I've seen the way she looks at you - and I've seen the way you look at HER Billy. And that bare midriff she's been sporting? It's just for you Billy - she caught you staring at her big fat belly button the other day - you know what I'm talking about, don't you? It's always been twice the size of a normal child's - and it looks obscene the way it sticks out like that. I've seen your prick swell up when she's around Billy - don't you think I notice these things?"

Peggy had paused the tape then. I could tell she wanted to talk to me about the situation, and Melanie's father was just about to unzip his jeans for the camera. I was sure she'd want to see THAT part later, when I was fresh and full of cum again. I told Peggy I understood her concern, but that I would just tell Meagan to stop, and behave herself. Like I had earlier that day. "She listens to me when she knows I'm serious honey," I assured her. Peggy started to giggle then.

"Yeah right, Billy. I can just see it now. Day after day, she comes home from school, and you from work. Her little blouses are getting tighter, and she gets hornier by the hour from those birth control pills. She bounces around the house without a bra on. She sits in your lap and plants a big wet kiss on your mouth. She grinds her young pussy on your pants leg, making your big dick throb and pulse so hard you cum on yourself. How long do you think that's going to last? - how many times are you gonna tell her to behave herself before you break down Billy - Huh?"

Peggy had a point - to add credibility to it, my dick had grown hard again just listening to her talk about it. In my heart I knew she was right, but in my mind, I still felt that I could deal with my daughter. Our pizzas had arrived, and everybody was hungry again by then - even though most of them had consumed two days worth of calories at lunch. As we ate the pizza, I thought about all the cheese on it, but I figured what the hell, we couldn't starve could we? And nobody had keeled over dead yet.

The younger kids attacked their slices as if they hadn't eaten in week. They were moaning over how good it was. "Mmmm, this is like ...so delicious... I just love it mommy," Meagan said. The others grunted approval, as they chowed down on the pizza. It was gone in less than five minutes. I began to wonder if my kids would get fat from eating so much - but then, that was the least of my worries. I decided after dinner that I'd get some samples of the meat, cheese and milk from the Dairy Queen where Peggy and the kids had eaten lunch.

I wanted the lab to analyze the content, searching for traces of hormones and whatever else might affect my family and the rest of the population there. Even a small trace of the wrong hormone can add up - especially in foodstuffs consumed on a daily basis.

There was something else too - (flavor enhancers, maybe?) making this food so irresistible to the kids - I'd NEVER seen them eat like that. Peggy said she'd get Meagan and Melissa to move to our room while I was gone on my mission. She didn't trust them in the room by themselves with Peter. It was just for the two days we had left before we moved into the house - so I figured I'd survive.

It was easy enough to get the samples of food together. I had to go to the hospital and have the courier get them to the lab. While I was there, I stopped in at my own lab to check on things - the rats were all passed out in their cages. Maggie had left the males in with the females. They must have drained their little balls until they lost consciousness.

My computer sat there like a beacon. Calling me to it. I had a high-speed internet connection, paid for by the feds - all in the name of research. I decided to do some research at 'genetic-marvels.com', one of the sites mentioned on the videotape. I was, after all, a genetic scientist. I felt it was my duty to check it out.

On the left-hand side of the homepage was a young boy. They identified him as 'Jimmy Ray', age 10. There were several paragraphs of text under the bold headline "Mother Nature's Special Gift" to the right. The text explained that in certain parts of the country, inbreeding was a common practice. "And there are consequences to that inbreeding" it went on to say. They explained that in some poor rural areas, it had been a way of life for many generations. There was more:

"Our film crews have captured footage that must be seen to be believed. This repeated inbreeding, so rampant in the families we've documented, has produced some rather astounding sexual characteristics in the younger generations. Let's just say Mother Nature went a little overboard here.

"Yes, the young people featured in these films are endowed beyond your wildest dreams - in ALL the right places. And they're driven, like animals in heat, to fuck each other silly. You will drool as you watch Jimmy's little 8 year old sister lick and slurp and suck her way up and down his massive prong - rubbing it all over her sweet face - shoving it up between her swollen young tits. Suzy simply worships her brother's big dick, and she knows what to do with it." The description went on after I hit the link to the next page:

"You'll gasp as he enters her gaping hole - shoving his big horse-cock so far up his sister's pussy he almost splits her open. Your tongue will drag the floor as you watch this boy fuck the living shit out of his sister - jerking her little body up and down on his monster prick like she was a rag-doll." BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE, it said:

For a limited time only - on our BONUS TAPE - you'll get to watch little sister Suzy as her belly swells with her brother's babies. You see, we filmed Jimmy fucking the little girl about a year ago - and month after month, following that very HOT piece of footage, we shot scenes of Suzy's progress. That's right - you'll see little Suzy's pants get tight. Then she won't be able to button them at all. Soon, she'll leave the zipper hanging open - then you'll witness a miracle of transformation."

I guess I knew what was coming next in their description - I had to take my prick out of my pants before I split them open. The head of it was hovering right under my chin after I let it loose - I'd become so excited over this narrative, my prick had swollen so big it was frightening.

As I scrolled down, a picture of Jimmy and Suzy came into view. It was an outtake from the first video - Suzy was on her knees, licking the underside of her brother's prick. Her little hands were wrapped around the middle of his prick - but both of them together could not reach around the fucking thing - his dick was that fat. He was easily 14 inches long - Suzy looked like such a little slut, licking on his big prong.

The next picture showed Suzy with that big prick stuffed up inside her young pussy - it was hard to believe she could take it all - but she had a devilish grin on her face, obviously enjoying it. Her pussy lips were stretched so tight they looked like they would split open at the seams. I scrolled down to yet another shot of her - an obviously PREGNANT Suzy. She'd grown so large, her zipper was hanging open - her bulging belly spilling out of her jeans. The narrative started up again, as my prick began to twitch.

"This is just the beginning of a transformation you will not soon forget. Suzy is only 8 weeks pregnant in this bulging belly shot. You'll watch her swell with each coming week of her pregnancy - you'll see her belly get rounder, fuller - HUGE, as Jimmy continues to stuff every fat inch of his monster up her knocked up hole. Little Suzy gets hornier by the day as her bulging abdomen expands with the growing children inside her - yes, Suzy will be the proud mother of triplets at the tender age of 8. We follow her swelling pregnancy all the way to labor day - you simply will NOT believe the size of this child as she enters the delivery room. ORDER NOW."

Well, they didn't offer a shot of Suzy at nine months gone - that would have cut down on tape sales I guess - or maybe it would have increased them. At any rate - they got to me. I had my credit card out before I knew what hit me, and I ordered the damn thing as I ogled Suzy's tummy bursting out of those jeans. I heard the door to my lab open.

Had I been THAT forgetful - leaving the damn door open? I scrambled to stuff my prick in my pants and close the window in my browser when I heard a familiar voice: "Relax mister, it's just li'l ole me." Maggie had a key to the lab, and had let herself in. She walked over to my computer station and leaned over my shoulder to see what was on the screen - mashing her tits into me.

"Oh my goodness, just what does my favorite scientist have here? Doing some genetic research I see? Genetic-marvels.com, huh? Now I wonder what's so interesting about this site?" Maggie reached around my right side for the mouse, squashing her entire chest into me then. She scrolled down to another shot of a pregnant Suzy getting stuffed with Jimmy's cock.

"Now I see - Billy's been a bad boy - looking at naughty pictures of knocked up little girls. Ooo...this one's getting FUCKED, and fucked good. Jesus Billy, that kid's bigger than YOU are - my GOD that's the biggest fucking DICK I've ever seen in my life. What do they say made him so HUGE?" I told Maggie they claimed it was all the inbreeding that turned these kids into freaks of nature, then drove them to do nothing but fuck all the time. Maggie was reading the part about the bonus tape and commented on the little girl then:

"I see where all that fucking got HER, huh Billy? That's what's got your attention - I know you mister - you wanna see that girl's belly the day she delivers - all swollen to bursting with those 3 babies in her tummy. She will be ENORMOUS Billy. Just like I'm gonna be soon. I'll make that kid look like a shrimp, sweetie - you know that? Ooo, I think all this talk about big pregnant bellies is making Billy VERY horny - maybe Maggie needs to make Billy feel better."

I knew that was coming - Maggie had been rubbing her tits on me the whole time she was looking over my shoulder at the screen. I could feel them swell as she mashed them on me - I knew she was horny. She let go of the mouse and reached for my throbbing prick. She jerked the head of my dick for a minute, then spun the chair around so we were facing each other.

She got on her knees in front of me and started jacking me off with both her hands. I couldn't take my eyes off Maggie's tits. Her uniform had grown even tighter that day, and her tits simply OOZED out the top of it. She had to leave the top 3 buttons open she'd gotten so big. Her belly had swollen to the point she had to leave a couple buttons open there too. She was about to pop out of that uniform.

"Ooo, I think I'm gonna climb in your lap and stick this THING of yours in my pregnant little twat. Oh God, I'm so WET Billy - you make me so HORNY. I don't have any panties on - see?" She'd hiked her skirt up to show me her glistening pussy. Maggie was dripping, sopping wet alright - her juice was running down her thighs and my big dick slid into her like she was greased with butter. Maggie was bouncing up and down on my prick so fast then, she looked like a blur in front of me.

She looked more pregnant than ever - her big belly mashing into mine as I fucked the daylights out of her. She grabbed the back of my head then and pulled me into her bloated breasts - smothering me with all her bulging tit-flesh. I slobbered all over her cleavage like a madman - rubbing my face over every inch of her fat pregnant bosoms.

She lost control of herself as my dick ran in and out of her pussy - her hair was flying in every direction, and she started moaning and panting. "Oh, God...FUCK me Billy...oh, I was hoping you'd come back here tonight - I wanted to fuck you so BAD...oh Billy, GIVE it to me... shove that big fucking DICK in me...I wanna make you CUM in me!"

The way Maggie was moving, she'd get her wish very soon - I didn't last long. I came and came and CAME inside her until it gushed out of her pussy, running out onto the chair seat under us. That was quite a workout, and Maggie looked so pleased with herself afterward.

"You really just can't resist a big ole pair of tits and a swollen tummy can you Billy?" She giggled like a little girl then. "Maggie's gonna get so big for you... I'm gonna to drive you right out of your mind with my big pregnant body. That's right Billy - I'm getting more pregnant every day - I can SEE it. I can feel it too - I'm swelling like a balloon - bigger Billy. My belly is getting HUGE baby. I'm going to have a belly FULL of babies bulging out in front of me. Right in front of YOU - every day you come to work."

Maggie was such a tease - I thought about what she'd said that night, and for days afterward. That is, when I wasn't thinking about Meagan and her expanding chest. It was hard to avoid thinking about Meagan - since she and Melissa were staying in the room with Peggy and me. I'd see her in her little flannel pajamas - her breasts about to pop the buttons off the top - her widening hips and plump round butt about to split the seams on the bottom.

She needed a bigger pair already, and Peggy had just bought those pajamas a week earlier. I would drift off now and then, lost in a fantasy over how big my daughter's tits would get. Meagan caught me going off into the ozone one day while I was propped up at the headboard, sitting in bed - I guess she could tell I had a far away look in my eye. I heard her all of a sudden, as though she was calling me from a distance.

"Daddy, what are you thinking about? You look like you're not even here."

When I came back to reality, Meagan was sitting at the foot of the bed looking at me. Peggy had left me alone with her while she and Melissa went to the store. The child was smirking, as she looked down at her chest. My pretty little daughter sat there, braless, in a skimpy tank top stretched across her swollen tits. She gently rocked her shoulders, causing her bosoms to bounce and wobble around inside the top.

"You aren't thinking about THESE are you daddy? - My boobies? They're pretty, aren't they daddy? - see how big they're getting?"

I just sat there with my jaw hanging open while she started to giggle. Then she shook her tits from side to side for me, looking me right in the eye with a big smirk on her face. "I know you like 'em daddy - you stare at 'em just like Peter does - with this funny kinda' look on your face."

I promised Peggy I'd be firm with Meagan, but as I sat there looking at her, my prick began to twitch like a snake with its head cut off. Meagan was staring at it as she began to mash her tits together from the sides. She tugged on her nipples - twisting and pulling on her fat rubbery areola till they were big around as doorknobs. She was grinning from ear to ear.

Then I noticed her bare tummy - her tits stuck out so far, they drew up the bottom hem of the tank top - there was a 6-inch gap between it and the waistband of her panties. She looked like she'd put on some weight in her middle - her tummy looked so plump, it made her belly button poke it bigger than I'd ever seen it. I knew how much she'd been eating, and it turned me on more than it should have to see where the extra weight was deposited.

I felt as though Meagan was torturing me. She grew more voluptuous every day - and I could do nothing but watch. She wobbled around braless in front of me - she teased me and taunted me, knowing how much it turned me on to see her growing bigger. She loved every minute of it - and I could do nothing but watch. I had to put a stop to the madness. I told Meagan she shouldn't dress like that in front of her father - or play with herself like that. I told her she should wear a bra and a shirt instead of that little top - and to put some pants on. She gave me a little pout.

"I can't help it daddy - my bras are too tight and they hurt me. It's 'cause of my boobs - they're getting too big to fit in my bras. I can't button my pants either daddy - my tummy's bigger too. Look...it's making my belly button a real BIG sticky-outie kind...see daddy?" Meagan poked her tummy out at me, and flicked her fingers over her distended navel. My God, it was HUGE - as big as a pregnant woman's, and Meagan wasn't even...

She could see that I was weakened - that I was under her spell, and she took advantage of it. She got on her hands and knees and crawled toward me at the head of the bed. Her breasts swung like cow bells hanging off her chest. She hovered above my left leg - swinging her bosoms - letting her nipples graze across my throbbing prick. I felt powerless to do anything to stop her - powerless to do anything but moan while she rubbed her bloated breasts across my prick. My daughter had a wicked little grin on her face as she watched my dick swell up in my pants leg.

I'd grown so excited I couldn't move - I couldn't even think. I was simply CONSUMED with lust for my little girl and her big tits. Meagan was about to make me cum on myself when Peggy and Melissa got back. Peggy ran over to the bed and grabbed Meagan by the shoulders, pulling her away from me.

"Young lady - you leave your daddy alone - do you hear me? I've told you NOT to do things like that - not with Peter, and certainly not with your father. Daddy belongs to Mommy! - do you understand that? Get yourself dressed and do it NOW Meagan, before you get a spanking you'll never forget."

I'd never seen Peggy so upset with her. I think there was a streak of jealousy developing between my wife and daughter, and I knew I'd have to be careful in the way I dealt with it all. Surely Peggy would take pity on me, and the situation I was in. I hoped she would, anyway.

For the time being she'd kept Meagan at bay, but I wondered how long it would last - how long it would be before Meagan would tempt me again. How long would it take before she succeeded in making me cum all over her, or worse.

The next couple of days passed so quickly, it all seemed like a blur. Peggy was getting the last of the furniture moved into our old farmhouse as I headed off to the lab. I was anxious to get my test results - the chemical analysis of the spring water and those PILLS - the ones dispensed to unsuspecting girls as 'vitamins', and to Peggy and my girls as 'analgesics'.

My hands were shaking that morning as I picked up the first page off my fax machine. I guess I should have known what to expect, but the anticipation was killing me. The spring water analysis came first - there was a list over half a page long of ingredients in the water. Many of them were naturally occurring minerals, but near the bottom were some very long chemical compounds I'd never seen in my life. There were explanations for each of these.

The first was described as "a most complex derivative of opium, found in miniscule traces - could produce a sense of euphoria if consumed on a regular basis - could also act as an aphrodisiac." I guessed that would help explain the behavior of some of the residents of the valley - and my own feelings since ingesting the stuff.

The second compound was described as "a stimulant to the pituitary, structured to expedite and magnify the normal growth associated with individual genetic predisposition." Hmm, I thought - it jump-started the growth process, explaining the early development, but it also magnified what would eventually happen anyway, when nature took its own course.

So, my daughters' breasts were partially the result of my great grandmother's genes after all. They would have had big tits anyway. This chemical just pushed them to the next level - they got bigger, earlier. Same with the penis development - my dad had passed along his genes to me in that department, and I to my son Peter. The chemicals took over where nature left off.

Next was a chemical described as "A facilitator, or delivery system for the other chemical compounds - enabling the deployment of those compounds in a timed release sequence. This could offer weeks, (or months, depending on the volume of ingestion) of systematic delivery of the chemical compounds listed above." So our bloodstreams were like a ticking time bomb - the chemicals would be delivered on a consistent basis for God knows how long. I was beside myself.

What would happen next, I wondered. My youngest children were developing at an alarming rate, and were already attracted to the opposite sex. My daughter was about to drive me to the brink of insanity - teasing me with her blossoming young body. Now that I knew the reason for their overactive libidos - and those of the rest of the inhabitants - it was little consolation. What could I do about it? Precious little, I was afraid.

The next page came through - the analysis of the pills. It confirmed my fears - and worse. They contained large amounts of Pergonal, a popular fertility drug among women having trouble conceiving. The lab added that multiple births were common among less fertile patients using this drug. Among normally fertile women, or girls, the results could be staggering. Along with the fertility drug, this concoction included another aphrodisiac - a stimulant they likened to cocaine. It too had a timed-release architecture - "The gift that keeps on giving", as it were.

So, if I understood all of it correctly, there could be thousands of people out there, (my family included), who were pumped full of drugs that were making them horny out of their minds - their reasoning was clouded by narcotics, they were bursting out of their clothes from growth enhanced by hormones, and the females were so fertile they could populate a small planet in a few years.

I remembered then, that I hadn't even received an analysis of the meat and milk yet - it would be several days before I'd find out. They could prove to contain ingredients that worked in combination with the others to produce even MORE staggering results - maybe on a whole new age group. It was truly frightening to consider the possibilities.

I thanked my lucky stars that Peggy had the foresight to put the girls on birth control. They'd started school that week, and we couldn't watch every move they made. We knew how horny they were - we'd witnessed that already, and it scared us to death. As the days went by, our little girls began to exhibit some of the side effects from the birth control pills - the ones that Maggie had warned me about. As if they needed to be any bigger in the bust, or any hornier than they already were.

On top of everything else that had happened, it seemed like a cruel joke - something designed to test the limits of my willpower. To add insult to injury, Meagan was leading the pack. Since that day in the hotel, she was under strict orders from her mother to put a bra on every morning and keep it on all day. Certain developments over those past few days however, made those orders more uncomfortable for my daughter.

Peggy had made the mistake of leaving her alone with Adam and me one Saturday, while she went shopping with the others. Adam retreated to his bedroom, and Nintendo games, as soon than the van pulled out of the driveway. I was stretched out on the couch, determined to catch a nap while things were quiet around our bustling household. But Meagan saw an opportunity, and she seized it. She walked over to the couch and kneeled down in front of me - her chest just inches from my face.

"Daddy, I'm scared...I don't know why it's happening so fast...I gotta show you something...pleeeeze daddy." The child looked like she was almost in tears, so I stroked her hair and asked her what was wrong. She began to unbutton her sleeveless little white cotton blouse. I'd noticed it seemed tighter than usual - it was stretched so far out in front, you could see her bra through the sides of the arm holes - but I thought nothing more of it. I'd finally grown accustomed to her being so big in the bust.

She peeled the blouse away from her chest then, and gestured toward her bra. "Daddy, look at it...look what it's doing to me. It hurts so bad - and mommy won't let me take it off."

Meagan had pulled the shoulder straps out as far as they would go - they were barely connected at the cups - yet they dug deeply into her shoulders, and the fleshy tops of her breasts. The cups themselves dug into the middle of her bosom, right above her areola, causing her breast flesh to literally burst out over the top. I looked beneath her breasts at the under-wire, and saw several inches of bosom oozing out there as well. That HAD to be painful. She pleaded with me then...

"Daddy, please help me...please unhook this thing...it's so tight, and I'm so BIG... it's HURTING me daddy." She removed her blouse completely then, and turned her back to me. "Pleeeze daddy...I promise I'll be good...just take it off me!"

I was trembling as I fumbled with the 4 hooks on the broad body band. I knew Peggy had bought her some new adult bras last week and altered the sides to fit snugly around her back. She'd outgrown the ones designed for busty girls - the ones we'd paid so much for at "Little Miss Maternity".

I had no idea what size she'd just purchased, and I gasped when I pulled the tag out. Meagan's ninth birthday was less than a week away, and she was BURSTING out of a 34"DD-cup brassiere. I shuddered to think what size she'd need to fully accommodate all the tit flesh squeezed into that overflowing bra.

Meagan became impatient as I got only two of the hooks loose - my hands all sweaty and shaking. "What's the matter daddy? Can't you get it all the way undone? Please get me outta this thing!" I twisted and pulled, and finally got them loose - the body band snapping forward like a slingshot.

From behind her, I could see the lower slopes of her big breasts spread out past her ribcage. They bounced and wobbled from side to side before they finally came to rest.

Then she turned around to face me. Meagan's breasts had grown enormous - her areola as wide as the palm of my hand.

"See what I mean daddy? My TITS are HUGE. There's no way they'll fit in that fucking bra." I was shocked to hear those words come out of my little girl's mouth - she'd always referred to her breasts as 'boobies" and we NEVER used the "F word" around the house.

I confronted her: "Meagan, where did you learn that language young lady?" It was just as I suspected: "I learned it at school daddy - this boy told me I had the biggest tits in the whole fourth grade. I asked him if he was talking about my boobies and he said when they get this big they're not boobies anymore - they're TITS. Then he said 'You so big girl, you gonna bust out of that fucking bra.' Is it bad to say that daddy?"

I told her that was not nice language, and she shouldn't repeat it, then I asked her who that boy was. She told me his name was Luke - " It was Luke McCabe daddy, and he's really cute. He said he wanted to play with my tits, but I said no. I want YOU to play with my tits daddy."

Meagan had her hands on her hips, slowly twisting at the waist. Her big bosoms were swaying from side to side. I could feel my eyes glaze over as I watched them - simply mesmerized by the sheer mass of her perfectly formed breasts - a veritable sea of firm young tit flesh - wobbling around right in front of me. Then I felt something else. Meagan had reached over and gently began to stroke my bulging cock. It looked like I had a tree branch inside my pants leg. My daughter knew what had inspired the swelling in my pants, as surely as she knew her name - and she used that knowledge on me.

"There's no use pretending daddy. I already know what happens when boys look at me - and when YOU look at me daddy. I make you excited - and it makes your thingie get bigger. Peter says it feels good when I rub on HIS big thingie, and I know you like it too daddy - I can tell. I know what else you wanna do too. You wanna feel how big and soft and round my TITS are, don't you daddy? I could tell you liked it when I called 'em that. They ARE too big to be boobies anymore. Don't you think so daddy?"

With that, Meagan reached for my right hand and drew it to her cleavage. She pushed her breasts together, squashing my hand between them. "See daddy - don't they feel soft and warm on your hand?" I could do nothing but nod in the affirmative at that point, as my daughter continued to stroke my bulging prick. "Feel me daddy - feel up my big tits while I play with your thingie. I wanna make you squirt stuff all over, like Peter does. I know that makes it all better."

Without a thought in my head, much like a zombie in a trance, my hands found their way to my little girl's big breasts. I felt up every bulging inch of her pillowy young tits - I hefted the undersides, gasping at their weight - I mashed them together, astounded at the cleavage that ran from her neck, halfway to her navel. I buried my face between them - licking and sucking on her nipples and fat rubbery areola. I slobbered all over every inch of her vast bosom as she jerked me harder and faster.

Meagan climbed up on the couch then, and sat on my thighs. She looked down on me over the shelf of her big young breasts. She unzipped my pants and asked me to pull them down. "I wanna take your thingie out daddy - pleeeze. I wanna see you squirt white stuff all over me - all over my big TITS. Oh, daddy, they feel so NICE with all that slippery stuff on 'em." Meagan got everything she wanted that day and more - I was powerless to argue. When my prick was free, she leaned over and rubbed it all over her pretty tits - they'd swollen from all the attention I'd given them.

My God in heaven, I thought to myself - I couldn't believe what I'd done to her breasts just from feeling her up and sucking on them. The effects were not lost on my daughter, as she pointed out to me: "Lookit daddy...look how BIG you made my tits. See what you get when you play with 'em? - you get BIGGER ones daddy. You made me ENORMOUS. Daddy, I know what that does to you - when you see me get real big. I want you to DO it now. You know - squirt on me daddy - squirt that stuff on me - all over these big tits."

Megan had both her hands on my prick - she'd made it so hard with all her teasing that she couldn't even wrap them around it, but she tried - boy did she try. Then she jerked them up and down the entire length of my shaft - she'd gotten me all slippery with pre-cum, and her hands were just FLYING over me. She concentrated on the head then - making quick, short strokes, and rubbing it all over her bulging young breasts. I thought I would simply BURST. She must have learned that from Peter I thought - I knew they'd been 'at it' every time our backs were turned. "Oh daddy, I can tell it's getting bigger - oh! ...look how BIG you are - it's gonna happen now, huh daddy? You're gonna squirt on me now aren't ya?"

The child had developed an uncanny sense about those things. In a few seconds, still under her intense manipulation, I let go with a wad of cum so big it made her jump back - startled like a kitten. It landed squarely on her chest, adorning her big fat nipples. She never let go of me through it all, and delighted in one big spurt after another. I came like a fountain all over my daughter's swollen tits. My gushing finally subsided as she rubbed my softening cock over her wet slippery bosoms - massaging the head of my prick into her enormous areola.

Meagan was very pleased with herself as she sat there looking at me. Some of my cum had landed on her left cheek, and her tits were COVERED in it. She looked so pretty with all that cum dripping off her, and she commented on the volume of it. "Daddy, you were REALLY full of that stuff...look how much of it you squirted - it's all over me. You have LOTS more than Peter does daddy... and your thingie is so much BIGGER."

With that, she began to giggle. "I like making you that big daddy. You must really like my tits huh daddy? I made you squirt so MUCH - I bet you really love 'em - I bet you're gonna love THIS too." She started to lick the cum off her tits then, lifting them up to her mouth and slurping on her own nipples like a baby - rubbing them on her cheeks and her chin. She massaged those big gobs of cum into her breasts like it was cocoa butter - grinning from ear to ear as she looked down at me.

Meagan stroked my prick one last time, then kissed me all over the face. She told me how much fun she had with me, and asked if she could make me feel better again sometime. I think my son had turned his sister into a cum-loving, cock crazy little slut. She knew exactly what she was doing as she worked me over, and she wanted more.


part 12


"Daddy, we learned how to make a baby in school today!" Melissa and Meagan announced this in unison as we sat at the dinner table. I dropped my spoon in the chicken soup I was eating and just stared at them. It wasn't what I expected to hear at a time reserved for light, family conversation. Julie and Jenny had a look of disgust on their faces as Dee and Deb giggled.

"I was wondering why all those girls we saw were so fat, and now I know" Meagan giggled. More giggling from the younger ones ensued - but Julie was not so amused by her little sister. There was a huge amount of sibling rivalry between them, and she did her best to be mean:

"They're not fat, stupid - they're PREGNANT." Jenny couldn't resist getting in her own jab at Meagan: "Yeah dummy, like in... KNOCKED-UP. They've got a bun in the oven, you little moron - just like you're gonna have if you don't quit showing off those big cow-tits of yours."

Peggy gave them all a stern glare and told them it was not the time or the place to discuss the subject of making babies - that we'd have to talk about that later. Meagan was paying no attention to her mother, or her older sisters. Instead, she was looking right at me from across the table with one of her knowing smirks.

She'd noticed me ogling her bare midriff more and more since our little 'encounter' on the couch that day. I'm not sure she understood why it fascinated me, but she used every opportunity to poke her big belly button out in front of me - grinning, as she watched my prick swell in my pants.

The expression on her face that night told me she'd discovered EXACTLY why I was so interested in her belly. She'd learned how girls got pregnant - and what it did to their bodies. She figured out somehow that it turned me on - and I was sure she'd use it on me. Just like her mother had for so many years. Just like Maggie had since the day we'd met.

Meagan's appetite had continued to grow steadily during the weeks after she started on the pill. The kid was eating us out of house and home - and packing on more weight right where it drove me mad. Between the food and the birth control pills, my daughter's bust expansion was out of control. Peggy was bewildered at the prospect of buying her any more new bras - her tits were already popping out of the 36"EE -cups she'd gotten just two weeks earlier.

Meagan's tummy continued to grow as well. Her belly button had grown so huge, it looked simply obscene - her pants were so tight she could barely get them buttoned, and at times, she wouldn't even bother. She'd leave her cut-offs unbuttoned and parade around in front of me - so I could see her enormous distended navel bulge out over the waistband.

She knew it got me hot - and she used it to lure me into playing with her tits - every time Peggy's back was turned. Every time she could get me alone in some remote corner of the house - or the barn - or the basement. Meagan had staked out every hiding place on the property, and she knew I'd follow her there as soon as the coast was clear.

I'd fought the temptation to do any more than nuzzle my face in her big breasts - or nurse at her monstrous areola - or flick my tongue over her fat bulging nipples - any more than splatter her swelling young bosoms with cum. She was getting so big I began to wonder if there was any truth to the old myth - the one about cum making tits grow. She simply LOVED rubbing cum into her tits.

I'd fought the temptation to let Meagan do any more than jack on my big prick with her little hands - to rub the head of it in her cleavage - or to lick and suck and slobber over every inch of it with her hot little mouth. Meagan simply worshiped my cock. She lavished it with affection - rubbing it all over her face - licking and kissing it - nursing at the head of it with her sweet lips - lapping every drop of hot sticky cum off it with her talented little tongue. And I simply worshiped HER. I'd fallen head over heels in love with my daughter.

From her honey blonde pigtails to the freckles on her nose and her plump, pouting lips - Meagan was adorable. She'd always had a special spot in my heart - but when her breasts began to grow, I began to melt down. When her tummy began to plump, I lost all reason. The temptation had become overwhelming. With every passing day, she grew bustier - her little belly plumper, and she wasn't even pregnant yet.

As horny as she already made me - as big as she'd already grown, I shuddered to think what she'd look like all knocked up - her belly so swollen with child - tenting out the front of a cute maternity dress. The moment she discovered my passion for pregnant girls, I knew I was at my daughter's mercy. She occupied my every thought those days - even as I fucked Peggy silly, banging her head against the wall in our bedroom, my thoughts would drift to Meagan.

The way her bosoms strained the buttons on her little blouses - the way her bra-less young breasts would wobble under her pajama top. Right before bed was the one time she was allowed to go without a bra - and she went out of her way to bounce as much as possible when she came to kiss us goodnight. She usually managed to mash her breasts against me in the process.

I guess it was her way of making sure I thought of her big tits - even as I went to bed with her mother. Peggy still enforced her rule about the girls wearing brassieres, and for good reason. She understood, firsthand, the importance of firm support for big breasts. She had experienced her own share of growth, right along with the girls.

With the exception of Julie and Jenny, they had all grown QUITE large in the chest. As usual, Meagan had the hardest time keeping a bra on - she continued to lead the pack in magnitude as well as duration of her growth spurts. She had consumed so much more spring water than any of them, and the chemicals were taking their toll - her bras did not remain comfortable for very long.

Meagan complied with Peggy's wishes though - until her mother's back was turned. Then she'd set her growing young breasts free. That fateful day Meagan learned about babies was one of those occasions. Peggy had made friends with one of the teachers at school - another woman in her early 30s that she had a lot in common with. The woman had two daughters Julie and Jenny's age, and the kids had become friends as well. They'd all made a date to see a movie, and I was to stay with the rest of the kids. I don't think Peggy realized what she was setting me up for.

Adam retreated to his room right after dinner, as usual. Meagan and Melissa went upstairs as well, claiming they had a lot of homework. Peter and Dee disappeared outside somewhere - something that happened often enough to make me suspicious - and Debbie joined me in the den to watch TV. For a minute anyway - Debbie had the attention span of a 2-year-old, and decided she wanted to play on her computer.

That left me on the couch to relax - or so I thought. I had my legs propped up on the coffee table - remote in hand - ready to watch some football. Not 10 minutes later, Meagan came down from her room. My jaw dropped when I saw her, and she giggled at my reaction - she delighted in the effect she had on me.

Meagan had found one of her mother's old tank tops. The bright yellow material was almost threadbare, and it was cut so skimpy that she simply POURED out of it - in every direction. Her nipples and areola were literally bursting out the front of it. Meagan looked obscene in that thing.

It had been one of my favorite summer tops when Peggy first bought it. She always went around bra-less in it - the armholes were cut wide to expose the sides of her big tits - the neckline scooped low to exaggerate her bulging cleavage. She was still nursing Peter at the time, and I remembered just how much cleavage she had to show off - how often the front of it would be soaked with milk from her huge spurting nipples. It was the very tank top she wore the day I knocked her up with Meagan and Melissa.

Now my 9-year-old daughter stood in front of me, stretching that very top to capacity with her enormous young breasts. She was smirking at me - knowing exactly what was going through my mind at the time. Meagan glanced down at her bosom and smiled - she pushed her tits together with her forearms and looked back at me.

"They look bigger without that ole bra on 'em - don't you think so daddy? Lookit...my nipples are poking out - aren't they just huge? The girl I sat next to in class today had really big ones too - and she was real big somewhere else - she had a big tummy daddy - a REALLY big tummy. After we watched the movie, I knew why she was so big."

Meagan was all giggles then. I was curious to find out what kind of 'movies' they were showing these kids. I asked her to tell me all about it, and she eagerly complied. She'd already made my dick so big I thought I'd lose it - and she wanted to see how much hornier she could make me before I actually did.

"They showed us a movie with this boy and girl in it daddy. They were in this room with just a bed and a table, and they were sitting on the bed - the boy started kissing the girl, and putting his hands on her tits - then he stuck one between her legs - she really liked it daddy.

"Teacher told us that's what ya call foreplay - she said it's when the male and female get each other excited - and then the boy's thingie got big daddy -she said that was his penis, and that the boy was gonna put it inside the girl's vagina. She took her panties off and they showed us the big hole between her legs. I never knew that's what you called it. Peter told me that was my pussy, and he said I had a really big one."

My tongue was dragging the floor at that point - listening to her talk about what she'd seen was the hottest thing I'd ever heard in my life. She was looking right at my prick as she continued. "Daddy, I think I'm getting YOU really excited - like that boy was - like when he got on top of that girl. He was so big - I couldn't believe what he did with his thingie - I mean his penis - he stuck it in that hole between her legs and then he moved up and down on her - it made it go in and out of her.

She liked it too - I could tell 'cause she was hugging him and saying how good it felt. He started doing it real fast daddy - they showed it to us from behind his butt. Then he made this noise - kinda like you make when you squirt on my tits - then I saw some of the white stuff come out of her...her vagina - it leaked out daddy."

I was literally drooling as Meagan told me more about the 'sex-ed film' she'd seen. "Teacher said that white stuff was sperm, and it went up inside the girl and found eggs in her - and when that stuff found the eggs, it made babies in the girl's tummy. We saw some more pictures of the girl then daddy - they said it was 6 months after that boy squirted the sperm in her. She was HUGE daddy - her tummy - it was humungous. Teacher said she had 4 babies growing in her - that's what made her so big."

"Cindy, the girl sitting next to me, said she had 3 babies in her tummy - and that her daddy put them there. She said it felt really good to do what they did in the movie - that her daddy did it to her all the time, and she told me how much he loved it when her tummy got all big. She told me she was gonna get even bigger - and she said it made her daddy really horny - that it made him want to stick his thing in her all the time. Cindy said they called it fucking.

"She said her daddy FUCKED her until he knocked her up. That means he put babies in her." After all that, my child asked me some questions that changed our relationship forever: "Is that what I make you daddy - horny? Do you wanna squirt sperm in me and make babies in my tummy daddy? I know you like girls with big bellies - just like Cindy's daddy does. I watched you looking at some one day daddy - and your thingie got big. And I see you looking at MY tummy getting bigger - and my big belly button too - it's huge daddy.

"Cindy says her babies made her tits bigger too - would you like that daddy? Do you want my tits to get even BIGGER?"

I just sat there dumbstruck - unable to answer. Meagan was petting my prick softly then - I didn't even need to answer - the size of my cock said it all. She crawled up on the couch then, and straddled my left leg. She planted her pussy right on my cock and started humping up and down the length of it. I'd grown so hard it was painful - but I could tell my hot little daughter was having the time of her life.

"I never let anybody touch me down there daddy - I just played with myself - I wanted YOU to touch me down there. This is makin' me all wet daddy - my panties are all wet. Oh daddy - we're BOTH horny - I never saw you get THIS big - look at it daddy - your thingie is HUGE. Put it IN me daddy! Put it in my pussy and SQUIRT in me - Oh daddy, I want some babies in my tummy like Cindy has! Make some babies in me daddy. Pleeeze."

I knew that day had been coming - I'd fought it for so long, it seemed - and I lost the battle right there on the couch. Without a care in the world as to who would see us, I stood up and pulled my pants off in front of my daughter - my prick sprang out bobbing and swaying just inches from her face. I told her to lie down on the couch and spread her legs open for me. I got on top of my little girl and pushed my fat knob into her gaping hole.

Peggy had told me she was putting half her fist into it while she played with herself, so I didn't figure I'd hurt her too badly. It was a damn good thing she was so big, because my prick had grown enormous from all her teasing. She was simply in awe of it, and the way she carried on made me grow even larger - and harder.

"Oh daddy...oh God daddy look...look how big I made you. You really love me don't you daddy...you want to stick that big dick inside me don't you? I made you so big you're gonna explode in me huh daddy...you're gonna put LOTS of sperm in me. Oh you're just so HUGE...Oh daddy...come on and put more of it in me...make some babies in me with your big huge DICK... FUCK me with it - fuck me and knock me up daddy."

I didn't need a second invitation. My daughter was squirming under me - swirling her pussy around on the head of my prick like a little whore. Her little friend Cindy had taught her some very nasty language, and she'd made me so HOT with it. She was made for this, I thought to myself. Made to fuck like a bitch in heat. She was running her little feet up and down the backs of my legs - then on my butt, as she bucked her hips at me - coaxing me to fuck her.

I eased it further into her then - just an inch at a time as she yelped under me. "OUCH daddy...oh it's just so BIG...oh, oh... it'll be OK... oh that's better... OH THAT feels better daddy."

I could tell I'd made it past her little hymen - or what was left of it.

"Oh it DOES feel good... Cindy was right... OOoh daddy! DO IT now! Stick it ALL the way in me... I want all that big huge DICK inside me daddy."

I was ready, and so was she - I JAMMED my prick into her then - grabbing both her butt cheeks in my hands - lifting her ass off the couch and pulling her pussy down on my prick as I crammed every inch of it into her. It would have destroyed most little girls that age - but Meagan was ready for it.

She was dripping, sopping wet and her body just screamed to be fucked. She had no trouble at all accommodating my huge prong and she bucked her hips toward me like she couldn't get enough. She was panting and moaning like she was about to cum. She was so wet we made loud slurping and sucking noises as I pounded my prick in and out of her.

"Oh daddy it feels so GOOD...Feel how wet I am?...Cindy and Dee were right daddy...oh God...it's so...fucking...GOOD. I wanna feel it inside me daddy - I want that sperm in me - SQUIRT it in me... pleeeze daddy." Meagan had lost control - wriggling under me - fucking her hips back at me like a little animal. She reached up and pulled my face down to hers - she started kissing and licking over every inch of my face -she stuck her tongue in my mouth and French kissed me - hugging my neck while I fucked the living shit out of her.

Then my daughter whispered in my ear, panting - just like her mother had done 9 years ago, the night we made her and Melissa. "Daddy, I want you to get me... oh God daddy...I wanna be preg... oh... oh... I want you to get me PREGNANT daddy. I want a BIG tummy... a big huge tummy full of babies, daddy - YOUR babies. Oh daddy look... you're already making me bigger... look what you've done to my TITS from fucking me like this."

She knew what that would do to me - talking about how big her tits were getting. I'd been too busy ramming my cock in and out of her to notice, but she'd swollen so large her nipples were about to pop right through the material of that tank top. Peggy had pretty well worn it out through all her nursing, and it was barely hanging on. I looked down at her and watched as she mashed them together from the sides for me.

"Daddy, if you knock me up, they'll get so much BIGGER... you know that, don't you? I'll be so HUGE! You want them to get bigger, don't you daddy? - you want me to have ENORMOUS titties, huh daddy?" She never missed a stroke as she looked down at her swollen breasts.

Something happened then that made Meagan's wish come true - made me cum like a fire hose inside her. I heard it... I saw it... but I just didn't believe it - Peggy's tank top began to rip. I watched it as it happened - Meagan's breasts had swollen so large from all that fucking, it could no longer contain her abundance - her nipples and areola burst right through the threadbare material - right before my very eyes.

It simply pushed me over the edge - it made me EXPLODE inside her. I kept blasting gob after gob of hot sticky cum in her as I looked down at her huge areola sticking out through the material - God it was so... obscene. Wilder than any fantasy I could have imagined. My little girl's tits got big enough to burst right through her clothes, and I simply went mad with lust for her.

I fucked her harder and harder - pounding her head against the arm of the couch - dumping as much cum in her as I possibly could, and loving every minute of it. She looked so nasty lying there getting her pussy pumped full of cum. I didn't care at all that she was my daughter - that there'd be hell to pay - all I could think about is how happy I'd be when her belly began to swell - how horny she would make me when she grew out of one big brassiere after another because her tits just got too fucking huge. I imagined what it would be like to watch her week after week - as her clothes got tighter - her supple young body blossoming with new life inside it.

Just as I thought I'd emptied my balls inside her, I pulled my prick out, kneeling down in front of her. She spread her legs open then - I could see my cum oozing out of her - forming a puddle under her butt. God she looked like such a little slut - I felt like I'd lose it again as she started tugging on her nipples. "Look what you did to me daddy - you made my tits so big, my nipples busted right outta this top. I wanna feel your cum on my face now - I wanna taste it daddy - I love your cum so much daddy - shoot it in my mouth - CUM on me daddy."

I was stroking my prick then - it was still so swollen it was painful. I don't know how, but there was still a BIG load in my balls, and I couldn't wait to get it out. My daughter was smiling up at me then - she'd opened her little mouth slightly and started licking her lips - "Right here daddy - cum right here - move closer to me and cum all over my mouth - all over my face - I want your cum all over me daddy."

That did it - I lost control and started to spew again. A big fat rope of it flew at her face - plastering itself right across her mouth and cheeks. I was jerking on my prick like a madman - and spurting cum ALL over my little girl. It landed in her hair - it went up her nose - it dribbled off her chin. I even had enough to dump some on her tits - as if they needed any more. Meagan was licking it off her lips then, scooping it up off her face with her fingers and sucking on them. Lifting her tits up to her mouth and lapping up gobs of my cum like it was ice cream.

"Mmmm, daddy I made you cum so MUCH... I really DO make you horny...you really DO love me daddy. Oh daddy, I love YOU too and I love to FUCK you daddy, oh you make me feel so GOOD."

Just then I heard noises - giggling, and whispering. I looked over toward the staircase, and there at the foot of it were Deb and Melissa - sitting on the bottom steps. They'd been watching us! Watching me fuck the living shit out of their sister - watching me cum all over her face and tits. They were grinning from ear to ear as they looked at us from across the room. I asked them how long they'd been sitting there.

Deb spoke up first: "Long enough to know what gets YOU all hot daddy - as if we didn't already know that." They both started giggling again at that point. "Long enough to see that big huge dick of yours - no wonder Meagan's always talkin' about it. You really ARE a lot bigger than the boys at school." What a difference a few weeks at school made. It seems my sweet little girls had gotten quite an education from their classmates - and that movie they'd seen.

The girls moved into the den and sat on the floor at the foot of the couch while I got dressed. Meagan continued to lick the cum off her tits - smiling at them. I asked them just what they knew about the boys at school. Meagan answered for them: "They've been letting the boys on the school bus play with 'em daddy - feel up their tits and spurt cum all over 'em. I watched 'em - at first they did everything but let the boys stick it in... you know... put it in their pussies. But now they're fucking their brains out - Debbie's got quite a reputation at school daddy."

Melissa spoke up for she and her sister then "Yeah daddy, everybody knows Debbie likes 'em BIG boys dicks I mean, she likes the really HUGE ones. I do too daddy. It's not our fault. We just got so horny - we couldn't help it - Peter spends all his time with Mommy and Dee, and Meagan has you. We had to have somebody to play with - somebody to rub our big titties - they get all sore and swollen daddy - see?"

Melissa peeled her tight top off over her head then, and yanked her bra cups down under her tits. Like her twin sister, she had far more tit flesh in her bra than I could have ever imagined. Her bosoms jutted out like a shelf from her chest - pushed up and out by the bra underneath them.

She gestured toward Meagan: "I'm not as big as Miss Moo-Cow here, but I'm growing - see? There's a way you can make me bigger too daddy - a lot bigger - like our friends at school are."

They all giggled then - all three of them knew what made their daddy weak-in-the-knees horny. Debbie had a devilish grin on her face as she watched me. She sat next to me on the couch and yanked her t-shirt off. She started feeling herself up as she saw me drool over her big tits.

I hadn't seen her nipples since the day they'd started to sprout, and I had to gasp when she took her bra off. They looked like big fat thumbs sticking out of her pebbly areola - twice the size they'd been just a few weeks earlier. I didn't understand why, but her nipples were so much bigger than her little sisters'.

Debbie looked obscene as she sat there pulling on them and smiling at me. "I wonder how big these things would get if they were full of milk daddy?" She giggled then, and her sisters joined in. Melissa got up and stood in front of me. She cupped her hands a good 6 inches in front of her chest as she looked down at me on the couch.

"We'd be out to HERE daddy, our tits would get HUGE, and that's not all that would get huge if we got knocked-up. Huh daddy? That's what makes you so horny isn't it?" Melissa stretched her arms out in front of her belly then - holding them out as far as she could reach. "We'd have a tummy THIS big daddy." They all started to giggle when they saw my dick grow hard again.

Debbie leaned over and whispered in my ear then, mashing a swollen nipple into my arm "All we have to do is talk about it, huh daddy - talk about... big... pregnant... bellies. We'll make you so horny you won't be able to help yourself - you'll have to fuck us silly, like you fucked Meagan. You know we could all be pregnant right now, don't you? We could have babies in our tummies - growing bigger daddy."

My youngest twins looked curious about what Debbie was whispering in my ear, but not for long. Melissa began licking the rest of my cum off Meagan's tits - slurping and slobbering all over her nipples. Meagan held her head, moving it from one to the other as she moaned with pleasure. It seemed like they'd done this before, the way they were going at it.

I'd been so consumed with the fantasy of Meagan all knocked-up that I'd forgotten we put the girls on birth control. It was unlikely that any of them were pregnant, no matter how many big dicked boys had been pumping cum in them - no matter how much I'd dumped in Meagan just then. I didn't have the heart to spoil the fun for them. I thought I'd just let them believe they could get knocked up - and I was still lost in the fantasy of their tummies getting big right before my eyes.

I told my little girls we'd better pull ourselves together - that their mother and sisters would be home soon - that they should go find Peter and Dee. They just giggled - obviously aware of something I'd missed. Deb let me in on it: "If I know those two, they'll be at it for hours. They've been fucking like dogs every chance they get daddy."

It amazed me how oblivious I'd become to my surroundings - two of my children had been fucking their brains out for weeks and I knew nothing about it - I'd been too absorbed in my own lust for Meagan. Something my daughters said led me to believe that Peggy was getting stuffed with our son's big young prick too. The girls had worked me into a lather with all that talk of fucking and wanting to get pregnant.

They had me right where they wanted me - I was helpless to resist them as I sat there and let Debbie pull my dick out. She kneeled down in front of me and slipped her lips over the tip of my cock - her tongue darted around the head of it as she looked up at me.

She tried to fit the head of my big prick in her mouth, but it was no use - it had swollen bigger than her fist from all the excitement. She was simply in awe of its size. It dwarfed her little hands as she stroked it up and down, slurping on the end of it. I was hypnotized as I watched her big nipples grow fatter - longer.

Debbie looked like a freak of nature - her nipples stuck out of her tits like spigots, and they were easily 2 inches in diameter. She knew they were making me horny out of my mind, and she began to tease me about it.

"Looks like these nipples are getting you all excited daddy - are you thinking about how huge they'll be when I get pregnant? Is that what's making you big as a horse? Huh daddy? Oh you're just so ...your dick is so... HUGE... look at it...it's a monster daddy."

Debbie was right - it had grown larger than my forearm from all her manipulation, and talk of how big her nipples would get. She climbed up on my lap then - ignoring my suggestion that we get ourselves together before her mom got home - and I was too horny at that point to protest. "I've got to have this thing inside of me daddy - I want to see what something this big feels like in my pussy - God you're ENORMOUS... fucking HUGE daddy... I want you to FUCK me with this thing."

Debbie wasn't waiting for my consent - she positioned her dripping wet pussy right on the head of my prick and eased herself down on it. "So this is what it's like to fuck a horse," she said. "I thought I'd had some big ones inside me at school... but... oh GOD daddy... you're just so...you're gigantic!" Debbie picked up the pace then - sliding up and down on my prick like a whore - gyrating on it - twitching and wriggling so fast I felt the cum rising in my balls not two minutes into it. She had her hands on my shoulders - her big nipples bulging out right in front of my face.

"Just imagine them twice this big daddy...my nipples...bigger...SO much bigger, and squirting milk daddy. All you have to do is cum in me...over and over daddy...and it'll happen - I'll get pregnant - you'll make me so big and pregnant my nipples will get HUGE. Oh daddy...FUCK me."

She'd lost control at that point - her hair was flying around wildly as she rode my dick up and down - faster and harder she slammed her little pelvis into mine - fucking me like a mink. I knew I wouldn't last long at that rate - she had me so worked up I was about to spew, and I didn't care if it went inside her - I just wanted some release from the agony of all that built-up cum in my balls.

"It's getting bigger daddy, I can feel it... your DICK... oh GOD daddy you're gonna... it feels like you're gonna CUM." My little girl knew just what was happening as I grabbed her by the ass cheeks and started lifting her up and down on my prick like a rag doll. I was fucking the shit out of my daughter - jamming every inch of my huge swollen prick in her - over and over and over - I fucked it in and out of her until I just couldn't hold it back any more. I let go inside her as I watched the look of shock on her face.

"Oh daddy... it feels like you spurted all the way up in my throat! Oh... CUM in me daddy... keep CUMMING in me." Debbie continued to wriggle her pussy on my cock - milking every big fat glob of cum out of my balls like a little slut. She seemed to love it so much, I could tell she'd been at it for a while - her vagina went into spasms on my cock as she jerked up and down. "GOD I love the way it feels daddy - all your cum inside me - all that sperm in my little pussy... FUCK me daddy... fuck some more of it in me and make me HUGE with babies."

Debbie knew just what it took to turn me into a raving, cum spurting maniac. The image of her with a belly full of my babies was too much to handle - I kept cumming inside her like I hadn't been fucked in a week - bolt after bolt of it splattered her insides as she sucked it out of me. She finally slowed down, as my prick began to dribble the last of the cum into her sopping wet pussy. Debbie stuck her tits in my face then, and pushed one of her nipples in my mouth. "Suck on it daddy - suck on my big fat nipple like a baby."

It was heavenly to suck on Debbie's rubbery areola. I was simply exhausted, but so high from it all I felt like I was on some kind of heavy narcotics. I had just emptied my balls inside two of my young daughters and all I could do was revel in the pleasure of it all - with none of the guilt or remorse I would have felt just a few weeks ago. I slurped and sucked and slobbered all over her big chest as she continued to wiggle her pussy on my cock. I was still hard, after all that - hard from all the excitement and the images I'd conjured of my little girls growing so hugely pregnant."

Just then we heard the front door slam. It jerked me back to reality, and I was terrified at the thought of Peggy walking in on us right then. Debbie slid off my prick and scrambled to find her clothes while I made a feeble attempt to pull my pants up. Melissa never missed a beat - she just kept licking my load off her sister's swollen tits.

We were all relieved to see it was Dee and Peter - coming in from what appeared to be quite a little 'session' outside. Dee looked like she'd been through a gang-bang. Her hair was plastered to the side of her pretty face with a mixture of sweat and cum - lots of cum. More of it adorned the shelf of her bosom - her blouse had been ripped open and she stood there in front of us with her tits bulging out the top of her big bra - they were COVERED in thick globs of boy-cum.

I got weak in the knees when I looked down and saw the insides of her thighs. More cum was pouring out of her pussy - glistening as it oozed out of her in a little trail all the way down to her ankles. Peter had fucked her silly, and used her body as a cum-dump. Like me, he still had a hard-on, and I had to gasp when I saw the size of the fucking thing. Meagan noticed it too, and couldn't resist a comment.

"Peter, your dick is fucking HUGE! How did he get so BIG daddy? He...he's almost as big as you are." Dee answered her question as she rubbed her brother's cum into her swollen tits: "I think I make him horny with these things." She started to giggle then, and added "he's been growing - every time we fuck, he gets bigger than the last time - I think he's gonna get big as a horse." We could all see that Peter had grown - the girls were just speechless, gawking at his huge member - but it still didn't answer Meagan's question.

I felt it was about time to level with my kids - to tell them why we were ALL growing so large - why we were so horny all the time - why we couldn't help fucking each other like animals. I told them about the water, the 'pain pills' they'd taken - the possibility that our meat and milk contained traces of bovine hormones. Last but not least, what the birth control pills were doing to their tits, and their sex drives.

I explained why their mother and I wanted to protect them by putting them on the pill to begin with - that we were afraid they would get pregnant at such a young age - like so many other girls in the valley had. Why it was so important that they take their pill every day. That if they DID get pregnant, with all those fertility drugs in their systems, they could end up having more than one baby - maybe as many as 5 or 6 babies. That their bellies would get so big they wouldn't be able to walk, or even stand up straight.

As I continued - telling them how sorry I was they'd been exposed to those chemicals, I heard Meagan utter a little "oops." The others giggled under their breath. I was almost afraid to ask, but I just had to know. I told Meagan to explain - "Oops, what?" I asked her. I cringed at the thought that ran through my head.

"Well, you see daddy..." Her sisters were all giggling openly then. "We haven't exactly been taking those pills every day, like mommy told us to. I forgot one day, then Melissa did, and well, we all forgot to a few days...but we took 2 or 3 of 'em to make up for it, and our tits got really HUGE. I'm sorry daddy. Are we gonna be OK? Are we gonna be in trouble with mommy?"

I was livid with Peggy at that moment for not making sure our kids were on the pill...witnessing the daily dose of the only protection they had from swelling up like pregnant little cows. To think the children were worried about getting in trouble with her. That was the least of their problems.

I'd already learned how sexually active Debbie and Melissa had been at school, Dee had been getting reamed 3 times a day by her brother, and I'd just deposited enough sperm in Meagan to impregnate half the girls in fertile valley. mind was reeling...what would I do - I remembered searching my brain for a solution - a solution that didn't exist. Peggy was a devout Catholic, and abortion would be out of the question. I was amazed she'd let us even practice birth control after Meagan and Melissa were born - but she was worn out from it all.

I was afraid for my young daughters...concerned for their fate, and their health. I was also concerned for my sanity at that point. If they WERE all pregnant, they would all be VERY pregnant. How would I deal with the sight of my 4 little girls swelling out of their clothes in a matter of weeks? First their breasts - overflowing one bra after another - then their bellies - stretching the waistband on their little pants till they couldn't get them buttoned any more.

Like so many times before, my concern drifted away as my thoughts turned to something else. There could be embryos inside my girls...lots of them...g-r-o-w-ing. It made me horny again...so horny Meagan made a comment about it - pointing and snickering.

"Well, I guess you're not TOO sorry we were exposed to all that stuff, huh daddy? I think you LIKE us big like this. You know what? I think it's making you horny... knowing I might be knocked up...you thought you couldn't, and now you know...you know there might be babies in me, huh daddy...you know I might get a BIG belly...just like Cindy has!!"

Melissa was in a trance, watching my cock grow - swelling out my pants leg - making its way to my knees. She came over and rubbed her face all over it and stroked it with both her little hands.

"Oh daddy, it makes you so horny doesn't it? Thinking about us getting so big? You're even bigger than that black boy that fucked me on the school bus today... he was HUGE, like a horse ...he had a great BIG one daddy...a BIG fucking dick, and he CAME inside me. I could have his babies in my tummy daddy...he sure squirted a lot of his stuff in me."

Melissa began to unzip my pants when we heard the doors slam shut on the van outside. Peggy, Julie and Jenny were home. The girls all scrambled to pull themselves together - fortunately they'd already started to get dressed, and had cleaned up most of the cum I'd spurted all over them. They all scurried upstairs, leaving me alone on the couch. I turned the TV on and sat there in a daze as Peggy walked in.

It was late - the movie they'd gone to see was a long one. Lucky for me, they were all tired and went straight to bed. Peggy told me she'd see me in the morning, and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. She seemed to sense something, but I guess she was too tired to bother asking me about it. I joined Peggy about an hour later, after passing out on the couch from exhaustion.

I fell asleep next to my wife that night about 10 seconds after my head hit the pillow. The next morning, I was grateful for the good night's sleep I got. It was a big day. I'd been hounding the lab I'd sent the food sample to. For a week, they'd promised me the results - then I found out the idiots lost the samples. I sent more - then they got backlogged again. The day had come when I was finally to get the analysis on the meat and milk products my family had consumed at the Dairy Queen that day.

The fax was 3 pages long - detailed descriptions of a dozen hormones and the possible side effects to humans if they were ingested in enough volume. The beef was riddled with testosterone - known to increase aggressive behavior in male as well as female subjects. That helped explain my kids' particularly forward behavior.

One chemical in the milk was designed to increase the size and quantity of milk ducts in the dairy cattle. Maybe that was the reason Debbie's nipples were so huge, I thought - but what about the rest of the girls? Would they be next? The analysis continued - bovine fertility drugs, sperm count enhancers, estrogen...the list went on and on.

Finally, the report said that none of the experimental methods had been approved by the FDA - That they were in serious violation of their standards, as well as those of the EPA, and they posed a health threat to the entire community. The lab had called the Dairy Queen and gotten the name of their beef and milk purveyor - Fertile Valley Farms - and reported them to both agencies.

There would be feds in town within a day's time to investigate. Maggie walked in and saw me reading the fax. She told me the FBI had been at the hospital, asking questions about all the underage girls in the maternity ward. They had apparently discovered that someone in the valley was operating a child pornography site that involved pregnant girls.

That same week, I was to be joined by my cohorts from the welfare department to help sort out the 'problem' in the valley. The place would be crawling with people from 4 different government agencies in a matter of days, and I was up to my eyeballs - right smack in the middle of the 'problem.'

When I got home that night, I couldn't help looking at my daughters, and Peggy - looking for any changes that may be the result of the chemicals I'd read about. I don't think it was my imagination - their nipples were more pronounced - fatter, and longer.

They had a look of lust in their eyes, and they were groping each other - or me - at every opportunity. It was behavior, and physical development consistent with the chemicals listed in the faxed report. The next morning, I awoke to the sound of my pretty wife throwing up in the master bathroom.

The End