The Mind Control Device Chapter Twenty-Four: Mind-Controlled Pregnant Daughters

 

The Mind Control Device

Chapter Twenty-Four: Mind-Controlled Pregnant Daughters

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2020


Story Codes: Male/Teen female, Male/Teen females, Female Masturbation, Female/Teen female, Incest, Mind Control, Pregnant, Oral Sex, Facial, Creampie, Lactation, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism

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Vivian Bailey

My freshman concubine, Michelle, was happily munching at my pussy. Under the mind-control device, she was thrilled to be my lover. I had a harem of sexy girls. They were all around my loft. My girlfriend, Britney, was having fun on the bed getting fucked by both our mothers. Those two sexy women loved coming by to visit.

They got to have so much fun eating out underage pussy, including their daughters.

Other girls in the harem were busy doing programming. They had all been given a crash course in coding. Thanks to the mind control device, they were all eager learners. It was hot seeing a dozen girls naked and typing away.

When we had breaks, the orgies were epic.

Michelle’s tongue fluttered up and down my pussy as I investigated the second person to buy a mind-control device. The new owner had just logged onto the network, and he already had one person under his power. He used it to fuck her hard.

Which I approved.

I frowned as I browsed through the list of John Prestons who came up in my search. I wanted to find out about the John Preston who had purchased the device. I discarded them one by one until I frowned at the seventh. He was in the city where the mind control device was installed and…

A U.S. attorney.

I blinked at that. Had a U.S. attorney brought the device. Why would a federal prosecutor buy it? How had he learned of it? Questions percolated through my mind. Dangerous ones. I shuddered, Michelle’s tongue diving into my pussy.

I switched over to my own access to the mind control device network and typed a command.

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John Preston

Fourteen-year-old Shannon Marlow sucked on my dick.

My neighbor’s daughter bobbed her head with hunger. She sucked off her own pussy juices. I groaned, loving the feel of that naughty mouth working up and down my dick. She sucked on me with such enthusiasm. Her blonde hair spilled about her face. Her hazel eyes shone up at me.

I hadn’t meant to mind control her. I thought I was controlling her hot single mother. I wasn’t someone who ever thought he’d enjoy a girl so young. But if Dean Michaels could, why not me? Nothing that man did was wrong.

I was still confused about why I ever wanted to prosecute him to begin with. The mind control device was so enlightening. I could use it to do so much good. Criminals would just confess to their deeds and accept their punishments.

“Damn,” I groaned as the girl sucked. “Shannon, that’s…” I blinked. “I have to make a phone call.”

She stopped sucking, staring at me.

“Don’t stop,” I told her as I reached over to my nightstand to grab my cell phone. My mind itched. Calling this number was just the most important thing right now. I punched into my phone 206-555-4210.

It rang.

Shannon sucked.

“Is this John Preston, a U.S. attorney?” the girl who picked up immediately asked, her voice throaty.

“Yes, it is,” I said promptly. I wanted to answer all her questions as truthfully and as swiftly as I could.

“Wonderful,” said the girl. “I’m from the company that supplied you that wonderful device that you are using to full effect with Janet Marlow.”

“Er, Shannon Marlow,” I said. “I mislabeled her. Thought it was her mother.”

The girl laughed. “Well, there is certainly nothing wrong with that. And you’re enjoying it? I see you have commanded the girl to beg you to fuck her. How was that?”

“Wonderful,” I said. “Took her cherry and everything. I am enjoying the device thoroughly.”

“Mmm, good,” I said. “Now, you work at the Federal courthouse?”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, my balls tightening, Shannon’s warm, wet mouth working up and down.

“Wonderful, wonderful. So, can you order office supplies? Do you have any discretionary funding that you have access to?”

“No,” I said, trying not to be rude by groaning out my pleasure. Shannon just sucked with such hunger on my dick. She nursed on me with a sloppy, slurping, sucking pressure.”

“Who can?”

“My boss, Franklin Miller.” My face contorted. I hurtled towards my orgasm. Shannon’s naughty mouth sucked with such passion. Her cheeks hollowed.

“That’s perfect.” I heard the clicking sound from the girl typing at a keyboard as she said, “Take your mind-control device to work tomorrow. Get him to order more. You need to install them in important places. Where important people are. Politician’s offices, their homes. If you have the opportunity, you expand the network while having the U. S. Government pay for it all.”

“I will,” I groaned, feeling the itch to do just that. “I can do that.”

“Great. Enjoy your blowjob. She sounds quite skilled.”

“She is,” I groaned and erupted.

I fired the cum down Shannon’s throat. My balls unloaded over and over again. The pleasure slammed into the back of my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, savoring the feel of Shannon gulping down my cum.

The fourteen-year-old girl was skilled at it. She sucked on me with such hunger. The rapture hit that wonderful peak. I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I shuddered, my toes curling. I panted, sucking in breaths.

Then I heard movement through the thin wall of my apartment. Janet Marlow was home. I bet she would be fun to play with. This mind control device was such a great thing. And Vivian’s idea was such a good one. Spread the influence. Get more people under its influence to make the world better.

The idea burned through me as Shannon nursed on my dick.

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Dean Michaels

“There is another controversial bill coming out of the house and senate,” said the reporter. “Politicians on both sides of the aisle are united like never before to produce bills that aren’t full of pork-belly spending. No hidden additions. No amendments in it to fund this or that congressman’s pet project. All the bills are aimed at the reform our politicians are promising for the country.”

I smiled and turned off the TV. John Preston really changed everything. Nine months ago when he bought the device, to try to use it to arrest me, he had inadvertently put himself under our power. Of course, the devices we sold came preloaded with a command. The moment you turned them on, you would be mind-controlled to effectively like me.

But Vivian recognizing who John Preston was and capitalizing on it was the big coup. She neutralized an investigation into us by the Federal Government and spread our influence to the very powerful. She definitely earned that reward.

The new headquarters for the company was opening. She ran the programming department full of smart, hot girls who could type code and do whatever deviant, lesbian desire Vivian or her girlfriend, Britney, wanted.

Having all these girls on hand to massage her pregnant body must be a comfort to my naughty nerd.

Despite having devices that had proliferated through the political structure of the United States, and out into other countries, I still taught high school. My students were succeeding at the tests, my positive reinforcement was working. Even with many of the girls coming up pregnant, they still burned with their desire to learn.

I headed upstairs to my waiting family. Dusk and June, both very pregnant, waddled to me the moment I entered the bedroom. They were naked, their round bellies thrusting out before them. Dusk’s breasts had ballooned up to a pair of perky double D’s. They had a delicious sway to them as she swept to me, her green eyes shining behind her glasses.

“Evening, Daddy,” she cooed. Still my daughter-slut. She had programmed herself to be that and was so happy.

“Mmm, you’re looking hot, Daddy,” moaned June. Her small breasts had swollen up to a pair of plump tits. Both our daughters were bigger than their mother now. Though Kimmie, lying on the bed on her side with a pillow between her legs, was pregnant, her tits had hardly changed size at all.

“Do you need your dick sucked, Daddy?” June asked. She sank, carefully, down to her knees before me. She grabbed my cock thrusting out hard before me. She grabbed me and stroked up and down my cock.

My dick throbbed in her hand. I pulsed and twitched, my cock drinking in the warmth of her touch. Kimmie smiled then glanced down at her phone. She typed something and hit send before she looked back. She smiled at the sight of Dusk sinking down to her knees, her blue eyes shining up at me. Her brown hair, gathered in pigtails like all the women of my family, swayed about her cute face.

“Do you need me to suck your cock, too, Daddy?” she asked, her eyes shining.

“Of course I do,” I said. “I need both my sexy daughters to love my cock.”

“Mmm, love him, girls,” Kimmie said. She shifted. Being eight months pregnant had slowed down her porn production. She was only producing two movies a week now instead of five. But she was always finding new families to mind control and create her own brand of kinky porn. “Get your daddy to cum all over your faces. He likes that.”

I smiled at my naughty wife. Her red hair, gathered in pigtails, made her look as young as our daughters.

June and Dusk stroked my cock as they both leaned in. My pregnant daughters kissed at the sides of my dick. They flicked their tongues up and down my cock. They caressed over the tip. Pleasure shot down my shaft. I groaned, loving the feel of their naughty tongues. They fluttered over my crown. The pleasure felt wonderful.

I groaned, savoring the heat of their tongues sliding over the pinnacle of my dick. It was amazing. My cock throbbed in their stroking hands. June’s soft lips kissed at the side of my cock while her sister fluttered her tongue right at the frenulum. She flicked back and forth over that sensitive boundary.

My hands clenched and relaxed as I enjoyed my daughter’s ministrations. June kissed up to the tip while her sister nibbled at the edge of the crown with her wet lips. I groaned as June engulfed me in her mouth, pushing her sister from my shaft.

“Greedy slut,” Dusk said, shaking her head with amusement.

“I thought you were the slut,” I said.

“I’m far more of a slut than June,” moaned Dusk. “Say it, Daddy, and I’ll do it. I don’t care how humiliating it is. I’ll let Mommy film and show it to the world.”

“Mmm, that would be hot,” moaned Mom. “You could make her masturbate in the middle of the mall while she cries out how much of a Daddy slut she is.”

“I could wear my ‘Daddy’s Slut’ t-shirt,” Dusk moaned. She had started her own clothing brand of daddy slut clothes. The perfect thing for a girl to wear to let the world know she loved her daddy’s dick the most. “And just frig my pregnant pussy.”

“Damn,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in June’s hungry mouth. “That does sound hot.”

“I just want to be your slut forever, Daddy,” she moaned. “You can marry June all you want, but let me be your whore.”

The laws for bigamy were in the pipeline. Along with legalizing incest, but there were so many other changes congress had to do. Bills they had to pass to set the Country right. I groaned, smiling down at my daughters.

“You’ll always be my whore, Dusk,” I groaned, June sucking on my cock. “And you, Junebug, will always be my cute daughter. You’re going to look so radiant as my daughter-bride.”

“Mmm, yes,” moaned Kimmie. “Your daddy and I can’t wait to marry you.”

June slid her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. “I can’t wait to marry you and Daddy, too, Mommy!”

Dusk sucked my cock into her mouth. Her green eyes squeezed shut as she nursed on my dick. I loved it. Her mouth possessed such a powerful suction. Such enthusiasm for it. My pregnant daughter worshiped my cock with her tongue.

June nuzzled into my balls. My cute, fifteen-year-old daughter—her birthday was last month—sucked with such hunger on my cock. She nursed with passion on me. Her tongue danced around my cock. I groaned, my face scrunching up.

“That’s it,” I panted. “Oh, damn, that’s so good. Just keep sucking on my dick like that. Lick my balls, Junebug. Yes!”

My daughters gave me such pleasure. June nursed on my nuts with all her enthusiasm while Dusk bobbed her head with hunger. She worked her mouth up and down my dick, so intent on making me cum. It was such a sweet delight to enjoy. I loved every moment of that hungry mouth sucking and slurping and bringing me closer to cumming.

My balls tightened. The heat grew and grew in my nuts. I groaned, rising towards that wonderful moment of my eruption. Dusk bobbed her head, sucking hard. June nibbled on my balls. She licked back and forth on them.

“That’s it,” I groaned, the pressure rising in the depths of my nuts. I hurtled towards that wonderful point of explosion.

A mighty burst of cum that would fire out of my dick.

Then Dusk popped her mouth off with a wet plop, saliva spilling down her chin. “Switch!”

June moaned and did just that. She sucked my cock into her mouth while Dusk went down to play with my balls. I groaned, loving my youngest’s enthusiasm. June always put her all into everything she did. She was such a cute thing.

Dusk sucked hard on my right nut. My balls boiled with that load of cum I wanted to fire on my pregnant daughters’ faces. They loved their cum facials. Kimmie watched with hot eyes, humping on the body pillow between her thighs. She glanced down at her phone.

“Mmm, you girls are doing such a good job,” Kimmie said. “I’m so proud that my daughters know how to love their daddy.”

“So much,” groaned Dusk between sucks.

“Oh, yes, yes, they know,” I groaned. “We raised a pair of good girls.”

“And mind-controlled them to be even more perfect,” my wife said, shuddering on the bed. “Ooh, yes, yes, worship Daddy’s cock.”

I grinned at my wife, her green eyes smoldering with delight. My dick throbbed in June’s mouth only for her to pop off and switch with Dusk. My eldest daughter suckled with all her hunger and passion. She worshiped my cock.

My pregnant daughters traded back and forth, giving me such delight. The pressure hit that peak in my balls. I groaned, my dick throbbing in Dusk’s mouth. June licked at the side of my cock. Both my daughters stared up at me with such passion.

“I’m about to cum!” I moaned.

“Paint their faces, honey,” my wife purred.

Dusk’s lips popped off my cock, her and June’s hands pumping up and down my shaft.

“Cum on our faces, Daddy!” June moaned, the two girls putting their cheeks together. “Just hose us down.”

“Yes, yes, Daddy! “moaned June. “Baste us. Drown us in your cum!”

“Fuck!” I growled, my balls tensing. Then I threw back my head and growled.

I came on my daughter’s faces. Hot cum erupted from my cock. It fired out and splashed their faces. I groaned as I painted my two daughters in such delicious lines of futa-cum. I just coated their faces in it.

My mind burst with such rapture. The pleasure slammed through my mind. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The heat rushed through my body. I hit that wonderful peak of rapture. The ecstasy burned through my mind.

“Oh, my god, yes!” I growled as I coated Dusk’s glasses and June’s cute face with my cum.

“Daddy!” June moaned, cum running over her pink lips.

Dusk just had her mouth open so my jizz could splash right into her mouth. I groaned, hitting that wonderful peak. Delight blazed across my mind. It felt so good to coat their faces in spunk. To coat them with all my passion.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I panted as they wrung out the last of my cum from dick.

“Oh, Daddy!” June purred. “That was so wonderful. You just hosed us down. You coated us both in your yummy cum. Thank you!”

“You’re welcome,” I said, panting. The pleasure burned across my mind. “Mmm, that’s it, lick it up.”

Dusk hadn’t waited a heartbeat before she was lapping my cum off June’s cheek. Kimmie moaned from the bed, really humping into her body pillow now. She watched with hungry eyes as June turned and lapped cum off her sister’s glasses.

The sight of my youngest’s tongue sliding over her sister’s glasses throbbed an ache up my cock. I groaned at that wicked sight, a smile spreading across my lips. They were so adorable together. I loved my two daughters.

I moved to the bed, walking around my daughters and sank down on it beside my wife. I watched as the pair lovingly cleaned the other’s face. Their lips met in a naughty, sisterly kiss. Tongues flashed, sharing my jizz with such enthusiasm.

I groaned at the sight, my dick throbbing and aching. They were so gorgeous together. Cute. Adorable. Just absolutely the sexiest sight a father could witness. I groaned at the sight of them, my dick throbbing. It was such a hot delight.

“Yes, yes, that’s adorable,” my wife moaned. “Ooh, are girls are just licking each other clean.

“They are,” I said, glancing at her as she was on her side.

She smiled at me and grabbed my dick. “Girls, when you’re done licking each other clean, come ride your daddy. I want one of you on his face and the other on his dick. That’ll be hot.” She picked up her phone . “A nice family video.”

The two girls broke the kiss and grinned. My wife did like directing these sorts of things. She aimed her phone as our daughters rose to their feet, swollen bellies thrusting out before them. They both crawled onto the bed, their tits swaying, especially Dusk’s full and plump boobs.

She was growing up into such a gorgeous woman.

She reached me and straddled my face. Her shaved pussy hovered right above me, her juices gleaming on her plump vulva and pink cuntlips. The tart aroma filled my nose. I licked my lips as she ground that pregnant twat into my face.

I bred this cunt.

That thought always brought me such joy when I ate Dusk or June out. I had bred my daughters. It was such a special thing to do. I had bred a lot of women the last nine months—Vivian and Britney, my students, my wife, and random girls I fucked out in the world—but my daughters were the most exciting ones I had knocked up.

My tongue thrust into Dusk’s cunt. I swirled around in her pregnant depths. She moaned, her plump rump clenching. Her back arched. My hands grabbed her belly. I rubbed across her swelling curve as I plundered her.

“Mmm, now ride your daddy, June,” my wife purred as our youngest moved into position.

She grabbed my cock. She held me in her sensual grip. Humming in delight, June pressed me against her bred pussy. She pushed me right against her hole and sank her pregnant depths around me. I growled my pleasure into Dusk’s pussy as inch after inch of June’s delicious twat engulfed my dick.

The pleasure was just the best. It was fantastic. I groaned, loving every minute of my daughter’s cunt swallowing my dick. Then she bottomed out on me. I swirled my tongue through my other daughter’s bred twat, feasting on her.

“That’s it,” moaned Kimmie. “Mmm, yes, yes, ride your father. Dusk, grind that naughty cunt on his mouth, you nasty slut.”

“Yes, Mom!” Dusk groaned and did just that. She smeared her hot flesh across my face, her tart juices coating me. “Ooh, Daddy, you love my slutty cunt. Mmm, you bred me. You put a daughter in my belly. Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, I love you.”

“Love you, too,” I groaned.

“Daddy!” June squealed, working her pussy up and down my cock.

“Mmm, ride him, honey,” purred my wife. “Just work that tight cunt up and down his dick. He bred you. Every daughter should love her father for doing that.”

“I do love him, Mommy! I love him so much.” June’s pussy clenched around my dick, her incestuous flesh sliding up my cock. “I love you, too. Our family is amazing.”

“Yes!” Dusk moaned, grinding her pussy from side to side, smearing her hot flesh on my face.

I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I feasted on my eldest daughter with all the passion I had for her. My tongue plundered her cunt. I swirled around in her. I loved the taste of her tart, bred cunt. Her juices soaked my taste buds. I thrust deep into her, my hands caressing her pregnant belly.

June worked her pussy up and down my cock. She gasped and moaned, her pussy clenching around my dick. Her hips stirred her cunt around my shaft. Her hot flesh massaged me, building the depraved ache that tip of my cock. I came so close to erupting into her twat.

To flooding my pregnant daughter with all my cum.

“Daddy, Daddy!” Dusk moaned, her rump clenching before my face. “Oh, Daddy, that’s so good. You’re stimulating my pussy. I’m going to cum so hard.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” moaned June. Her pussy clenched about my cock. “Oh, you’re reaching so deep into me, Daddy! I love your cock nuzzling at my cervix.”

“Mmm, I love it, too,” I groaned, her pussy engulfing every inch of my cock again and again.

The pleasure soaked down my shaft to my balls. They drank it in, brimming with that load of cum that would fire into my daughter. My cock twitched in her snatch. The ache swelled and swelled at the tip of my cock, her pussy massaging me.

Teasing me.

I groaned into Dusk’s cunt. I devoured her pussy with all the passion I had. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I caressed her. Teased her. My tongue danced around in her snatch, stimulating her. I loved it. My hands rubbed across her belly. I stroked her, feeling her swollen with the life we had made.

I moaned into her pussy, reveling in the taboo passion we had shared. My dick throbbed in my other’s daughter’s bred cunt. June rode me, moaning and gasping. Then Dusk shifted. She leaned over. June gasped.

I heard suckling.

“Oh, yes, yes, you like my breast milk,” June moaned. They were at that stage now when their milk had come in, days from delivering. “Mmm, yes, yes nurse from me.”

June’s pussy gripped my cock as she rode me. Her sister’s suckling increased my daughter’s pleasure. I could hear it in the cutie’s voice. Her cunt slid up and down my cock, stimulating me. The pleasure was incredible. I hurtled towards that moment of eruption.

I groaned into her cunt. My tongue danced around in her snatch. I licked and lapped at her, savoring the taste of that delicious twat. Her passion melted across my tongue. I reveled in it. I savored the incestuous flavor.

“Yes, yes, yes!” June moaned.

“Mmm, suckling from your sister while riding your daddy’s face,” moaned Kimmie. “What a depraved slut you are.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned.

“I’m going to cum,” June moaned. “This is so much. This is amazing. Dusk! Oh, Dusk, it feels so sexy to nurse you.”

“Mmm, it does,” moaned Kimmie. “I loved nursing you two as babies. I will again. Ooh, yes, yes, this is so hot. My daughters are so gorgeous when they ride their daddy.”

“They’re always gorgeous,” I groaned and then sucked on Dusk’s clit.

I moaned around her bud, the pleasure building in me. My youngest daughter’s cunt sliding up and down my cock was driving me to that moment of eruption. Her pussy felt that good about me. She massaged me with her silky rapture.

The incestuous pressure in my balls swelled. It grew and grew. June slammed her cunt down my cock, moaning out her delight. Dusk suckled from June’s tit, the naughty sound mixing with my youngest’s moans.

Then June gasped.

Her pussy went wild around my dick.

“Daddy! Dusk!” squealed the sexy girl.

Her cunt sucked at my dick. I moaned around Dusk’s clit. I sucked hard at her as the massaging delight of my youngest daughter’s pussy sent me hurtling towards that moment of eruption. My balls tensed.

A wet plop and then Dusk squealed, “Daddy! I’m your slut!”

Juices gushed out of her pussy. Her tart delight bathed my face. I groaned at the wonderful delight of drinking down her juices. Her cream splashed into my mouth. I groaned as she filled my mouth with her passion. It poured down my throat to my belly.

June’s pussy sucked at my cock as I drank down Dusk’s pussy cream. “Fuck,” I growled, the pressure hitting that peak. “Yes!”

I erupted.

“Daddy!” squealed June, her twat convulsing with more hunger around my spurting cock.

My jizz fired into June’s bred pussy. I basted her naughty cunt while I licked and lapped up that juices gushing out of Dusk’s cunt. I drank down every drop of that delicious cream. The pleasure rushed through my body.

“Fuck!” I growled, June’s pussy sucking at my dick.

My hands caressed over Dusk’s pregnant belly. I stroked her as I flooded her sister’s pregnant pussy with my cum. I loved it. I savored this amazing delight. It was just the best. I hit that wonderful peak, June’s pussy milking out my cum from my balls.

“Oh, Daddy,” moaned Dusk. She slid off of me, sliding her pussy over my head and leaning down. She pressed her large breast into my mouth. “Mmm, you’re amazing.”

Coming down from my orgasmic high, I latched onto her nipple and suckled. Her sweet breast milk squirted into my mouth. I groaned, drinking it down. It held this cantaloupe flavor. This warm, refreshing flavor.

“Oh, Daddy, that was amazing,” moaned June. She stayed impaled on my dick, her pussy clenching around me. Her hands rubbed at my chest. I nursed with hunger on the nipple in my mouth, suckling down all the breast milk I could gulp.

Every last drop of that wonderful delight as my body buzzed from the depraved passion the three of us shared. My wife whimpered beside us. She sounded like she was cumming, just soaking her body pillow with her cream.

The bang-maids had to clean her body pillows every morning. My wife just soaked them.

I closed my eyes, nursing with hunger at my daughter’s breast. I gulped down all the breast milk I could. Sadly, it didn’t last long. Then she was dry. She lifted up, sliding her nipple from my mouth. She stared down at me, her glasses slipping on her nose.

“Want to fuck me now, Daddy?” she moaned.

I grinned.

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Kimberly “Kimmie” Michaels

I glanced at my phone. Natalie Meyers, my best friend, had sent me a text. She was eight months pregnant, too, with her son’s child. Meanwhile, her husband had bred their daughter Samantha. Mother and daughter had due dates close together.

Having a son had certainly changed their family’s dynamics. I hadn’t felt the need to have another man but my husband, watching hot wives getting fucked by Black studs was vicarious enough for me, but if I had a son…

I don’t know how things would have turned out. But it worked for their family. Mitch and his son, Kevin, shared their women. As soon as that incest bill passed, Kevin and Samantha would be married. They were both so thrilled. And they weren’t the only ones excited. There were these twins who wanted to marry their father who had knocked them both up.

My husband was fairly certain those were the two twins he had tested the mind control device on first.

So many daughters were loving their daddies these days. It was enough to warm my heart. All the families I had made videos with were still enjoying each other. Many of the daughters were making their own pregnancy films or setting up OnlyFans accounts so their followers could see how their incestuous pregnancies were progressing.

What a wonderful world. Without the mind control device, my husband and I would never have opened up about our mutual lust for incest. To have him fuck our daughters. We would have kept it inside of us, each thinking the other would find it abhorrent.

Now we reveled in it.

“Mmm, June, while your daddy’s fucking your sister, would you like me to lick your pussy clean?” I asked my youngest.

She squealed in delight, squirming on her father’s cock. Her plump boobs jiggled. Mine were still staying small, just up to B-cups now, but June’s had shot to C-cups. I swear, Dean’s side of the family was influencing our daughter’s tits. But she was still cute and adorable.

And pregnant… That just made her even more gorgeous.

June slid off her daddy’s cock. Dean’s cock popped out of her and smacked wetly into his belly. He was shifting around to fuck Dusk while I groaned and hefted myself up. Eight months pregnant… I felt so ungainly at times. I cupped my belly, my daughter growing inside of me. Dean had given us all girls, which made me so thrilled.

Three new daughters to raise. I licked my lips in depraved anticipation.

June groaned as she leaned back, sinking down onto her elbows, her pregnant belly shifting. Then she was stretched on her back, her thighs parted. I groaned at the sight of her curving stomach sliding down to her pubic mound and that shaved twat dripping with her daddy’s cum.

I licked my lips in eager anticipation. I crawled forward, breathing in. My daughter’s fresh pussy juices mixed with that salty cum. A mouth-watering treat. Dusk moaned in the background. I heard the wicked sounds of my husband fucking her.

“Mommy,” cooed June. She smiled at me, clearly so eager for me to lick and lap and devour her. I would make her explode. It would be incredible. My tongue flicked over my chops, my cunt on fire.

I would give her such a yummy orgasm.

“Mmm, my sexy June is all pregnant and growing up,” I said,. “You won’t be the baby in the family for much longer.”

“I’ll be a big sis and a mommy!” she said in delight. “And a naughty aunt!”

“Yes, you will,” I cooed and then buried my face into my daughter’s bred pussy.

Hot folds pressed against my mouth. Salty cum and fresh juices spilled past my lips before I could even thrust my tongue out and lick up that wonderful mess. I did that next. I swiped up her slit, loving how my daughter moaned and shuddered.

Her passion echoed through the room. It resounded with all her bliss. It was this amazing delight to hear. I attacked her cunt. I lapped at her with hunger. She groaned, her body shuddering. She squeezed her thighs bout my face.

“Mommy! Mommy!”

“Mmm, my yummy June’s delicious snatch!” I purred and fluttered my tongue up and down her folds, lapping up my husband’s salty cum leaking out of her.

I couldn’t see June’s face or her tits. All I could see was that swollen belly rising before me. That delicious proof that my husband’s seed had found fertile soil in our daughter’s cunt. My tongue thrust into June’s depths, soaking in his jizz and her juices.

The mix of their passion.

It was such a heady rush. I licked it out of her. I scooped it out with such hunger. My tongue fluttered up and down, caressing my daughter’s flesh. Loving her. Teasing her. I wanted to draw out every bit of her passion. She groaned, her back arching. Her belly jiggled before me, her hands rubbing across her pregnant curve. It was such a delicious sight to witness. I groaned, loving how she moaned.

“Mommy! Mommy! You’re licking out all of Daddy’s cum and making me feel so good!”

“Mmm, that’s what every mother should do after her daughter’s fucked her daddy,” I moaned. “I love cleaning up after you and your sister. I love taking care of my baby girls.”

“Oh, Mommy, you’re just the best.”

I smiled at that. I rubbed my face into her shaved twat, smearing her fresh cream across my face. My pregnant pussy clenched. “You’re so sweet, June.”

I thrust my tongue into her cunt and scooped out more and more of my husband’s cum. I gathered up every drop of it I could reach. She tasted so delicious. Her fresh cream melted across my tongue. I fluttered up and down, teasing her.

She groaned, squeezing her thighs about my face. She gripped me tight and humped against me. She ground her twat on my face. It was such a delight to experience. I loved every moment of it. My tongue thrust into her cunt again looking for more jizz.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, humping against me as I licked her out. “Get it all out of me.”

“I will!”I moaned and sucked on her cunt.

“Mommy!”

I loved how she squealed as I nursed out the cum in her. I drew it out. The wonderful substance spilled over my tongue. She moaned, her thighs squeezing tight. Her passion echoed through the room. It was such a delicious treat to drink from her twat.

But the cum quickly ran dry. I groaned, wanting more of my husband’s seed. But there were still plenty of June’s juices. My tongue attacked her pussy. She gasped, her pregnant belly jiggling. She grabbed her stomach, rubbing it.

“Ooh, that’s so good,” June gasped. “Yes, yes, you’re going to make me cum.”

“Cum!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, cum.”

I sucked on her clit. My daughter gasped. She whimpered and then she bucked. Her juices gushed out of her cunt. A wonderful flood of her passion. I drank down her fresh cream, my pussy aching. I loved the taste of my daughter. I drowned in her passion, reveling in every moment of her juices gushing into my mouth.

Such a wonderful treat to experience.

I drank down her cream, so eager for her to return the favor. I licked her pussy lips, gathering up her passion. I drank it all down as she groaned. Her pregnant belly quivered. She whimpered out her delight.

“Oh, Mommy, that was so good and…” She shuddered. “Ooh, that was really good.”

“Wonderful,” I purred.

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Eve “Dusk” Michaels

“Daddy!” I squealed as Daddy rammed his cock into my pussy. His big dick buried to the hilt in my pregnant pussy.

I shuddered, kneeling on the bed, my big boobs swaying beneath me. They were so large and lush now. My pregnant belly quivered. Daddy’s dick filled me up. He knocked at my cervix while his balls rested on my clit.

“Mmm, my slut-daughter’s cunt,” Daddy groaned. “What a perfect delight.”

“I know,” I said, stirring my pussy around his dick. “Ooh, Daddy, this is what I need.”

“You always need my cock in you.” Daddy slid his hands over my pregnant belly to grab my boobs. “You want my dick in you twenty-four/seven, wouldn’t you, Dusk?”

“Fuck, yes, Daddy!” I moaned, squeezing my cunt around his cock. “I have fun getting my teachers and other women to eat my pussy, but your dick is what I truly crave. But I have to share you. I know that. Only a slut could be so happy sharing you.”

“Or a loving daughter,” he said, squeezing my tits.

“I can’t be both?”

Daddy laughed and drew back his cock. “Oh, you definitely can be both, Dusk.”

He slammed his cock back into my cunt. I groaned at the force of his stroke into my snatch. He buried hard and fast. He slammed to the hilt in me. He filled up my cunt with his big dick. I loved it. I groaned, squeezing down on him, increasing that friction.

He pumped away at me, his balls smacking into my clit. Sparks flared each time he did that. I moaned, rocking back into him. My butt-cheeks smacked into his crotch. My flesh jiggled. I shuddered at that wonderful delight of his cock burying into me again and again.

Daddy groaned with his every thrust into my cunt. He fucked me hard, churning up my bred flesh. He brought me closer and closer to that moment of climax. My pussy clenched down on him, increasing the friction.

The pleasure.

“Daddy, Daddy!” I squealed. “You’re going to make me cum so hard!”

“So fucking hard!” he growled, his hands kneading my breasts.

I groaned, loving his touch. He knew just how to make my body feel amazing. I groaned, my pussy squeezing about him as I hurtled towards that amazing climax. My clit burst with sparks from the thudding impact of his balls. The delight showered through my body.

His every plunge into my cunt brought me closer and closer to that explosion of rapture. I groaned, clenching down on that big dick reaming me. That amazing cock that plunged into my cunt over and over again.

Daddy fucked me hard. Fast. He fucked me with such passion. Such vigorous strokes. It was incredible. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. I stirred that big dick around in me. My cunt drank in the friction.

His fingers slid down my breasts to my nipples. He pinched them.

“Daddy!” I squealed, the pleasure shooting down to my pussy. “Oh, Daddy, yes!”

“Mmm, you like that, Dusk?” he asked, pumping away at my pregnant twat as he twisted my nipples.

“You know I do, Daddy!” I squealed, my pussy clamping down on his thrusting cock. “It’s amazing. Please, please, don’t stop. Keep twisting my nipples. I want to have such a huge orgasm from you doing that.”

He twisted both my nubs.

I gasped, my cunt clenching down on his dick. The pleasure built and built as he fucked deeper and harder into me. He buried to the hilt in my cunt. He slammed into me so deep. I loved it. I savored it. This was the best.

“Dusk!” he groaned, slamming into me hard while twisting my nipples.

Rapture zapped down to my cunt. His balls smacked into my clit. Sparks showered. The two delights swirled through my twat clenching down around his big dick. It was too much. I couldn’t hold off.

I came.

“Daddy!” I squealed as my pregnant pussy convulsed around Daddy’s cock.

I spasmed about his dick. My cunt worshiped him. The pleasure rushed through me. The heat swept through my body. It was outstanding. A delicious thrill that shot such heady delight rushing through my body.

Waves of rapture sloshed into my mind. He growled, fingers twisting my nipples. I gasped as he tugged on them and rammed his cock into my pregnant depths. His cum fired into me. Hot jizz splashed against my cervix.

“Dusk!” he growled. “My slutty daughter!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled, my pussy going wild about his cock. “Oh, Daddy, that’s so good! Flood me with your cum!”

He did. He pumped his jizz into me. Spurt after spurt of his cum splashed against my cervix. I shuddered, my mind melting beneath the wicked onslaught. The rapture melted my brain. It blazed across my thoughts.

“Oh, that’s so good,” I groaned. “Oh, Daddy, yes!”

He groaned as he fired the last of his cum into me. I shuddered there, savoring it. His dick soaked my pussy in all that wonderful cum. My pussy convulsed. I shuddered at it. Then I frowned as I felt convulsions deeper in me.

Contractions.

“Um… Daddy,” I groaned. “I think… I think my orgasms might have triggered something.”

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June “Junebug” Michaels

“Yes, yes, those are contractions,” Mommy said, sounding a little flustered.

Dusk and I were both clutching our bellies. I glanced at my sister’s flushed face, her glasses askew. She had been fucked hard by Daddy while Mommy had eaten my pussy to a wonderful orgasm. Both those climaxes seemed to have triggered us. I smiled and grabbed her hand.

“We’re going into labor together. We’re both having Daddy’s daughters.”

She squeezed my hand and smiled back at me. We used to fight all the time, but now we were so close. Sisters who shared everything thanks to Daddy’s mind control device. I was so glad he reprogrammed us all.

Life a was just better when your daddy bred you, your mommy licked your pussy clean, and your sister loved you. I was so ready to share this wonderful experience with her. Another contraction rippled through me. I groaned, gripping Dusk’s hand.

She groaned, too.

I was so happy right now. I couldn’t wait to meet our daughters.

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Dean Michaels

My wife cradled our newest daughter to her breast.

Kimmie glowed. It was an easy delivery. The shortest of all three. Just a few hours, and little April had been brought into the world. I sat beside the bed, smiling in delight at the sight of my newest daughter. That little bundle of joy.

“She’s gorgeous,” I said.

“I know,” Kimmie said. She stared down at our daughter with such motherly love. “April… Oh, April, you’re going to be such a lucky girl. The world you’re going to grow up in will be so different from ours. You’ll see. Things are changing so fast.”

“Yes, they are,” I said. The mind-control devices were just supposed to be a simple thing. A way for me to fuck my daughters, especially June. Now they had become something that would make the world a better place.

A perfect place.

The door opened and June peeked her head in. Our youngest daughter sauntered in. She had our one-month-old daughter, May, cradled in her arms. She tip-toed to the bed, staring down at April with such delight in her eyes.

“Look, May,” June said. “It’s April. Isn’t she adorable?”

May just slept peacefully in her young mother’s arms.

Dusk entered next. She held Dawn in her arms. May and Dawn had been born hours apart. That had been a hectic day. Luckily, June and Dusk were able to share a birthing room, so I could be there for them both.

Dusk came up beside me, smiling so bright. I grinned. My close family was around me. There were others here. Britney and Vivian had delivered our daughters, Janet and Skylar were in the waiting room with our friends and family. Sam Shepherd and his pregnant twin daughters, Natalie Meyers and her family, girls from school (including that delicious cheerleader Dolly I had bred). They were all here to congratulate me.

I looked at my wife and my daughters and smiled. The mind control device was changing the world, but in here was what really mattered. I had my loving family. Three new daughters to raise. To watch blossom.

I smiled. Life was perfect.

The END

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12 thoughts on “The Mind Control Device Chapter Twenty-Four: Mind-Controlled Pregnant Daughters

  1. Alex

    Awesome way to finish this up! I had liked to get more details about the political side of this story but I guess it’s more of a family story here.

    The girls’ names and their birthdays are funny! June is the first within each year, a month later comes May and to round this up April is again a month later. If there was any meaning to them it would be the exact opposite.

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    1. mypenname3000 Post author

      Glad you liked the ending. It started about family and I felt that was where it hand to end. She was June because I liked Junebug. Then I had to think about what to name the kids and it seemed interesting to do it that way.

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  2. Wyn

    Hi disregard my previous comment I can see you had it all worked out and knew what you are doing. Great ending to the story.

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  3. John

    Really enjoyed this story! I was hoping it would be a 40-part saga. Any plans for more mind control device short stories in the future?

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