****Let me say this now. THIS IS NOT MY STORY THIS BELONGS TO GryphonWings if you want to read more of his stories go here http://gryphonwings.sofurry.com/ this is a five part series**** *tags include
Human, Oral, Non-anthro, Vaginal, Deep Penetration, Impregnation, Dragoness, Ejaculation, Soulmates, M/F ps. i hope you love this like i did*
This story takes place about five hours after the previous entry in the series.
Raising his sword, Eragon yelled as Saphira shot down to earth, breathing a scorching column of fire over Galbatorix’s soldiers. Many of them screamed and fell to the ground burning as the flames overcame them. The battle had been raging for almost an hour and he and Saphira were almost at their last stand.
His magic was depleted and Saphira was injured, having been hit by magicians and soldiers alike for quite a while.
“How are you holding up?” Eragon asked his dragon Saphira through their mind link. She snorted and shot through another line of men, who fell at the power of her fire.
“If I keep taking this many hard blows I may not survive for much longer,” she replied, her breathing ragged and labored. Eragon nodded, acknowledging that the fighting could not be allowed to continue for much longer.
Eragon looked back into the forest, trying to spot Arya amidst the fighting.
“Arya, how goes the fighting,” he asked her mentally, trying to find her via his mind.
“Rather well, actually. I wonder why Galbatorix sent so few men, it’s as if he wants us to kill them all.” Eragon located her, seeing that the fighting was nearly over. There were only five-hundred soldiers left, the best ones who had survived for this long fighting the elves now.
Eragon returned his attention to the skies. He still couldn’t see Galbatorix anywhere. Arya had told him that the evil king was flying here on the back of his black dragon, Shurikan. He scanned the horizon for a minute, before he sensed something was amiss.
He only had just enough time to conjure up a defense as he felt his mind savagely attacked. He knew without a doubt a magician with that much power could only be Galbatorix. He closed his mind completely, for a moment foolishly thinking he was safe. Unfortunately, while he was distracted, a dark shadow appeared behind them.
Saphira only just saw the giant black dragon speeding towards her at the last second, but it was already too late. With a massive slam, Shurikan crashed into Saphira, wrapping his long claws around her wings so she was pinned. Eragon tried to throw off a weak spell but Galbatorix simply evaded it with a flick of his finger.
“Foolish Eragon,” Galbatorix bellowed in a rich voice, “you should have joined me long ago. Now you will suffer the consequences of disloyalty to the king. Saphira struggle in the other dragons’ grasp but to no avail. She fell limp in Shurikan’s grip and Eragon could only watch as they fell through the sky.
A few moments later, they came to a crashing halt on the forest floor, Shurikan landing roughly on Saphira. Eragon crouched low so he didn’t get crushed by the insanely large dragon. Shurikan took a few paces back from the defeated pair. It was then that Eragon realized just how big the black dragon was; Shurikan was at least twice Saphira’s already large size.
He knew they were doomed, by the smile on Galbatorix’s face and the large dragon looming over them. Saphira moved weakly beneath him, she was battered and exhausted, and Eragon felt little better. Galbatorix spread his arms wide, declaring his victory in a gloating voice.
“Now you see, It is foolish to stand against my might. It is such a shame you chose to ally yourself with the Varden, young rider. Together we could have rebuilt the race of dragons to be even more mighty than before.”
His words were slick, Eragon noted, but they didn’t fool him. He looked Galbatorix in the eye, who stared at him unsettlingly until he couldn’t hold himself up any longer.
“Join me, Rider, and I will make all of your deepest wishes come true. Or, I will take what is rightfully mine.” Eragon didn’t believe him for one second.
“I would rather die than join you,” Eragon spat. Galbatorix laughed a deep, evil laugh before he stood up on his dragon’s back.
“In time, Eragon, but first, I have a little offer to make you. You see, I want to rebuild the Dragon Riders, and to do that, I need a dragon egg. Because you will perish anyway, I was going to offer you the chance to do one last act for the world.”
“What would that be?” Eragon shot back nastily.
“Well, Shurikan hasn’t been getting out of the castle much lately, and so he has a lot of built up energy. Also, he has only mated once in the last decade, and so he needs to relieve himself.” Eragon realized what he was insinuating and he was repulsed.
“You will not mate with Saphira,” he yelled protectively.
Galbatorix laughed and replied, “You don’t have a choice in the matter. I need an egg, even if I have to come back to collect it.”
With that, Galbatorix clicked his fingers and Eragon felt himself being tied down onto Saphira’s saddle, on his back.
“I think you should be able to witness this,” Galbatorix laughed cruelly. Eragon struggled but couldn’t get his body free from the magic. Saphira stirred and tried to stand but failed; the injured dragon wanting nothing less that to rip both of their evil heads off. She tried to move away from Shurikan, but couldn’t stand.
Eragon and Saphira looked over at Shurikan in unison. Saphira gasped as she saw his dragonhood underneath him.
It was massive! His pole swung heavily beneath him, almost fully erect and pulsing ominously. The horny male dragon took a step towards them and Saphira tried to move once more, which proved unsuccessful. They watched in horror as the king approached them, still sitting atop his dragon with an evil smile filling his face.
Eragon was truly scared for many reasons. He knew that Saphira wouldn’t be able to withstand the abuse she was about to endure. Also, he was afraid that he would be crushed if Shurikan got anywhere on top of him. He couldn’t understand Galbatorix’s sick mind; why did he have have to rape Saphira?
In one quick move Eragon felt his clothes ripped off of his body by Galbatorix’s magic. He tried to grab at them but failed, unable to move his limbs. He wondered what type of awful punishment the evil king had in store for them.
Eragon winced as Shurikan straddled Saphira, expecting the worst when the large mass loomed over him. He wasn’t prepared, however, for Shurikan’s oversized cock to slam down on his chest. Eragon gasped as it hit him with loud thud, hearing Galbatorix laugh. Eragon tried to get it off of him but he couldn’t budge an inch.
Giving up on his attempts to escape Eragon looked down at the heavy meat in front of his face. It was unbelievably thick and long, running down Eragon’s chest and felt quite heavy. Eragon squirmed as a line of pre-cum trickled out of the dragon’s length, coating his body.
“Saphira,” he said weakly. Saphira linked minds with him, trying to comfort each other as the dragon had his way.
“Stay strong, Eragon,” she told him quietly, “remember, he still needs us alive.” Eragon knew that that would mean that he wouldn’t kill them, but he could still do all sorts of unmentionable thing to the helpless duo. Eragon looked away as Shurikan began to slide back and forth, his thick cock smearing Eragon with his lubricant.
Eragon tried to keep his face out of the way but Shurikan made sure he received it, moving a little more forward so his dragonhood rubbed over Eragon’s cheek. The young rider tried to block the feelings of the hot, fleshy skin passing over his face, but he couldn’t. Stopping his cockhead just over Eragon’s mouth, he dribbled a bit of his juices into Eragon’s mouth.
Eragon tried to close his mouth but found that he was forced to swallow the fluids by magic. He was stunned by the taste, it was very sweet but with a little bit of a tangy hint to it. In any other circumstances he may have found it likable, but not now. When Shurikan thought he had drank enough he pulled back, a thick trail of pre running from Eragon’s lips to the engorged head of the dragon’s pole.
Shruikan went back to sliding over Eragon, using the rider as a sort of masturbator. Eragon could do nothing as he was stroked again and again by the pulsing member of the dragon. Quite a few times Eragon was bumped in the chin by the tip of the cock, which was leaving him very slippery by this time.
Galbatorix watched on as though it was a stage play, smiling mercilessly as his dragon pleasured himself on their prey. Eragon, to his own surprise, found himself going hard, Saphira’s beautiful scent rich in his nostrils.
She must be getting ready for him, he thought, realizing that it was probably true. Even though Saphira didn’t want to, she knew that to make it easier on herself she would need to get herself quite lubricated.
Unfortunately, it affected Shurikan too. The massive black dragon sniffed her scent deeply, which sent him into an excited frenzy. Enthusiastically, Shurikan began to push his length against Eragon, making the rider gasp as he was rubbed roughly by the heavy rod. Eragon was being pushed down hard against Saphira’s saddle, wishing the horrid dragon would just get off of him and leave him alone.
He got his wish, but not how he would have chosen it. When he was able to get his head up just enough to see the strong cock in front of him, he was quickly knocked back down by the most powerful blast of cum he could imagine. Shurikan roared as he exploded on top of Eragon, shooting liters upon liters of thick, sticky dragon seed all over Eragon and Saphira.
Eragon shut his eyes, trying to stop it from going into them. He felt as thought someone was pouring a bucket of hot custard over his face, there was just so much of it. He was amazed at how much the massive black dragon had backed up, shooting load after load into the Rider’s face continuously.
Galbatorix laughed as he saw Eragon squirm uncomfortably. The boy had caused him much grief over the last year and he enjoyed returning the favor, at least a little. Shurikan’s juices had covered Eragon completely, sliding down his body and leaking onto Saphira, who shook in distaste.
The thick cum flowed down Saphira’s scales and all over her midsection and neck as Shurikan relieved himself. It took almost a minute for the dragon to stop, finally finished his outrageous orgasm. But, he was a dragon, and dragons had incredible stamina. He would be read to go again in under a minute.
Eragon watched as Shurikan’s cock slid from his chest and the evil dragon moved off of him. Eragon hoped it would be over, but he knew the king wouldn’t let them off that easily.
“Saphira,” he said weakly through their mind-link. She didn’t respond, only held him closer with her mind until he was comforted. They would make it through this together.
“Eragon, I don’t want to become pregnant with… with him,” she stated weakly. Eragon knew she would sooner die than have a child with that evil dragon.
Saphira was still to tired to try to escape, so she just lay there as Shurikan approached her again. Eragon braced himself but Shurikan passed over him. He wondered what the dragon was doing, but he got his answer soon enough. Shurikan brought his massive cock up and shoved it roughly into Saphira’s maw.
Saphira immediately tried to bite it off, but she found herself unable to due to Galbatorixs’ evil magic. She squirmed and struggled but she couldn’t stop the huge invader from sliding down her tongue and dribbling leftover fluids into her throat. Shurikan rubbed his meat all over her mouth, lubricating it with his seed and her saliva.
Eragon could only look on helplessly as the large dragon abused his lover with his huge tool. Saphira could taste him strongly, his taste repulsed her, even if it would normally be nice to a dragon. The only bodily fluids she wanted to drink were Eragon’s, and nobody else’s. Galbatorix sat back quietly and watched his dragon work his cock deeper Saphira.
Saphira could only just take it, he was at least twice her size and his cock was in direct proportion to that. As long as he stayed there, she could take it. Unfortunately for her, Shurikan didn’t just intend to use her tongue. He wanted more, to bury his shaft deep into her throat and fill her stomach with his ejaculate.
Clawing the ground for leverage he pulled back and then thrust back in harshly, slipping down her throat until his cock was fully buried in her. Saphira groaned, he was just too big. Eragon could feel her discomfort and she took refuge in his mind as the massive cock began to slide into her at a steady rhythm.
She could do nothing, even if her razor-sharp teeth were just inches away from his meat. Shurikan snorted gleefully as he abused the young dragon, forcing her to deepthroat his length. Saphira could feel every little ridge and bump on his thick cock, giving her a good idea of what it would feel like inside of her vagina. She shuddered, not even wanting to think about it.
In any other circumstances, she may have even enjoyed the treatment Shurikan was giving her, but now her mind and body were set against it.
“Stay strong, Saphira,” Eragon whispered. She smiled inwardly despite herself, knowing Eragon would always be there for her. Saphira gasped as Shurikan pushed in a little deeper than before and she almost choked.
Eragon was still unable to move; Galbatorix must have some very powerful magic at his disposal if he could hold him and Saphira down. simultaneously. He hoped that Shurikan wouldn’t be able to continue for much longer, but he knew he was probably fooling himself.
Eragon was beginning to wonder just what Galbatorix was going to do to them when Shurikan had finished having his way with them. He didn’t really want to think about that. Eragon copped a blow from Shurikan’s tail as the dragon pushed into Saphira roughly. Eragon winced and looked at his chest, which was bruised a little from the impact.
He looked back at Saphira’s head, seeing the long length of Shurikan dissapear into his dragon’s throat. He could see the dragon’s meat inside of her; it left a large lump when he slid in. Saphira was extremely angry now, even if she was still too weak to resist. She took thrust after thrust into her mouth, loathing every second of it.
Saphira knew she wouldn’t be able to take much more, her throat stung and her large Sapphira eyes were watery. Eragon did his best to try to pull her away from the horrid sensations but with limited success. Shurikan was almost ready to shoot again, feeling his climax building up rapidly in Saphira’s hot maw.
Saphira could feel it coming, too, noting his increase in breathing. Saphira tried to pull him out of her mouth as he reached his peak, but she couldn’t. Shurikan let out an almighty roar, ramming his entire length deep into her throat and firing his load deep into her stomach.
Saphira was shocked by the ferocity of the liquid onslaught. Her insides were quickly coated in his cream, and liters of it came up out of her throat and down her head and neck. Eragon watched in amazement as Shurikan’s cock slid out of her throat, still spurting streams all over her face.
Saphira was choking on cum, trying desperately to swallow it but struggling, due to the fact she was already filled with it. Much of it leaked out of her maw as she tried to rid herself of it. Eragon watched as Shurikan moved back a little, allowing the last of his fluids to cover Eragon again.
Even if Eragon was receiving the dregs of the orgasm, it was still enough to cover most of his body again. He was a little surprised, he had thought Shurikan was done with him. When the evil dragon had finished with him, Eragon looked back at Saphira worriedly, seeing if she was alright. He hoped Shurikan hadn’t hurt her too much.
“Eragon, I think I have enough energy to escape,” stated Saphira uncertainly. Eragon wasn’t sure, but he was prepared to try anything. With one swift motion Saphira rose unsteadily, using the last reserves of her energy to make an attempt at flying. Shurikan swung one giant taloned claw and smote Saphira across the underbelly.
Dropping to the ground, winded, Saphira tried to stand again but found herself pinned by the larger, stronger dragon. Shurikan made sure she wasn’t about to escape by dropping his bulk on top of Saphira. Eragon gasped as he was sandwiched between the two dragons, being almost crushed by Shurikan if it wasn’t for the fact the black dragon was resting most of it’s weight on Saphira’s tail.
Lifting her tail, Shurikan probed with his long cock, trying to find her entrance. He had waited so long for this moment. Saphira realized what he was trying to do and attempted to prevent him from entering her. Eragon had nowhere to go, he was pinned between the saddle and Shurikan’s soft, heavy underbelly.
“Eragon, if he mates with me I *will* become pregnant to him,” Saphira informed Eragon desperately. Eragon knew she was telling the truth, having read in one of Oromis’ many scrolls that dragons only needed to mate once to definitely impregnate a female. Even so, Eragon knew he could do little to stop Shurikan.
Shurikan poked around for a bit before the tip of his cock came into contact with her wet lips. Saphira snarled and shot her head back, catching Shurikan on the jaw with her hard skull. He growled and bit down hard on her neck, penetrating her scales and her vagina in one movement.
Saphira screamed in pain, for more than one reason. Blood trickled from her neck as his teeth sank into her. His cock slid into her with difficulty, even if she was lubricated throughly. He was just too big, stretching her beyond what should be possible. She felt as though she was being torn in half from his penetration.
Shurikan laughed, tasting her blood and smelling her scent as he pulled back out, causing Saphira to squirm under him. He let go with his jaw and pushed in again, deeper this time, burying two thirds of his length into her. Eragon could feel Saphira’s pain through their link and winced, knowing she was being hurt and he could do nothing to help her.
Galbatorix sat silently as Shurikan raped Saphira, enjoying their discomfort. The king’s dragon started up a slow rhythm, thrusting into her stretched hole roughly. He enjoyed the way her tight walls squeezed his throbbing erection as he took her. Shurikan knew he would soon claim her as his own and he smiled inwardly.
Teeth locked in a snarl, Saphira cursed Shurikan as he fucked her harshly. She was going to kill him if she made it through this. She felt so violated, so disgusted by what he was doing to her. She felt contaminated by his cock, which was slamming into her at an increased rate now. She was also sad; Eragon would never want to have sex with her again after this.
Eragon was firmly lodged between the copulating dragons. Shurikan’s underbelly was rubbing him heavily as the evil dragon slid back and forth so he could enter Saphira. He could hear the dragons’ heartbeat, he was that squashed into Shurikan. He was still naked, as well, which meant Shurikan was sliding over his cock, but he felt no pleasure from it.
Shurikan, however, was getting great pleasure from Saphira’s body. The ground was becoming soaked with their union as they leaked fluids out of their bodies. Saphira knew if he reached orgasm she would be filled with his mating juices and she would have no choice but to bear his child. This was an outcome she didn’t want to occur.
Eragon was panicking, he didn’t know what he would do if Saphira was to forced to bear an egg for this monster. He punched Shurikan but the dragon felt nothing, lost in his own frenzy as he pounded Saphira. The huge dragon was so caught up in his mating drive now that Eragon doubted if even Galbatorix could call him off.
Saphira’s neck had stopped bleeding, though she knew it would take a while to heal that wound. Eragon was in no state to cure her right now, so she would have to wait until her body naturally repaired itself. Still, if Shurikan continued to mate her as he did she feared she may have some internal injuries to deal with later.
Shurikan grunted as his slick pole pressed into Saphira ruthlessly, going further than Eragon had ever dreamed of. He could feel his balls were ready to fire another load, so he sped up even more. He wanted to come inside of her, to impregnate her, to spread his bodily fluids into every part of her.
With one final thrust he hilted himself within Saphira, loosing a torrent of cum deep into her womb. Saphira was close to tears, she had never felt this unclean. Eragon groaned uncomfortable as Shurikan lent a little more of his weight onto the young Rider.
Shurikan threw his head back and growled in pleasure as he shot his seed deep into his unwilling recipient. Saphira could feel the warmth from his juices spread inside of her, attempting to fertilize her egg. She tried to close her legs but the powerful dragon forced them to stay open. Shurikan grunted happily as he felt his own semen inside of her.
There was just so much, if anything his orgasms seemed to be increasing in size. Saphira was quickly filled, every inch of her stuffed with dragon cum. It made her belly look extremely full because the pressure was so great. Jizz sprayed out of her entrance around his cock, forced out of her due to the lack of room inside of her.
Eragon looked down at her, seeing the seemingly endless river of cum that was flowing out of his dragon. He hoped with every inch of his being that it wasn’t the sperm that was going to make Saphira a mother, and so did she. Shurikan was hoping for the direct opposite, however, keeping his cock lodged firmly inside of her walls until he was utterly spent.
Saphira’s head fell limply to the ground, she had given up.
“No, Saphira, hang on,” Eragon ordered her, scared that she had passed out or even worse, been killed by Shurikan.
“Stay… stay with me… Eragon,” she whispered weakly.
“I will never leave,” Eragon replied. That was enough for Saphira, who hung on desperately to consciousness.
Shurikan’s emissions eventually ceased after a few minutes. Eragon had no idea how anything could put out so much fluid in one orgasm, let alone three. The satisfied black dragon pulled his softening cock out of Saphira with a large sloshing noise, content that he had impregnated her. A gush of fluids ran out of Saphira’s gaping entrance, streaming onto the ground.
Shurikan stepped away from Saphira, his dripping organ slowly retreating back into it’s slit.
“You see, young Dragon Rider,” Galbatorix proclaimed, “that’s what happens when you disobey the Empire.” With that he cast a spell to clean Shurikan’s body of fluids before he turned around.
“We’ll be back for the egg,” Galbatorix laughed as Shurikan took off into the air to begin the journey back to the castle. With a powerful stroke of his wings the massive dragon sped off, leaving Eragon and Saphira to deal with the aftermath. All of a sudden, Eragon found he could move again.
He slowly tried to stand, his whole body bruised and sore from the battle and the rape. He tried to dismount Saphira but slipped on Saphira’s scales and fell to the ground. He crawled over to Saphira’s head and she looked at him with her large eyes half-closed.
“Eragon… are you… alright?” she asked him weakly. Eragon put a hand on her head.
“Saphira,” Eragon replied, “I’m the one who should be asking that.” He shook his head, unable to comprehend entirely what had just occurred. Saphira, much to Eragon’s concern, rolled onto her back so she could get her neck up to look at the damage. She was shocked by what she saw.
Eragon was covered from head to toe in Shurikan’s thick, sticky seed, and so was she. She looked at her soaked entrance and groaned weakly, the damned dragon had got her good. She winced as her she turned her neck, feeling the punctures that had been bitten into her. Eragon was concerned, but he didn’t have the energy to fix them.
Saphira knew if she didn’t act fast she would have no chance at all of stopping the fertilization.
“Eragon,” she asked, a little more composed now, “please help me.” Eragon knew exactly what she wanted, so he walked around to her until her opening was staring him in the face. He was shocked by what he saw.
Shurikan had raped her terribly hard. Her entrance was wide open, spilling Shurikan’s mating fluids onto the ground. He could see right into her, she had been spread that far. He stared inside of her, unable to tell just how far the evil dragon had gone. Her walls were coated white and smelt strongly, as scent which made Eragon enticed and disgusted at the same time.
Acting quickly, he formed the magic words together to clean her insides out completely. However, he didn’t know the word for semen in the ancient language, so his attempt were quickly brought to nothing.
“Can’t you do anything to get it out, Eragon?” pleaded Saphira. He shook his head, and then an idea came to mind. He shared it with Saphira.
“Can you do it?” she asked uncertainly. Eragon thought about it, repulsed.
“For you,” he replied simply. He approached her entrance and tried to figure out how he would proceed. He wouldn’t need to keep her spread open, her pussy was already gaping for him. Shelving his pride he brought his head forward, ready to begin.
Looking at her internally, he didn’t know how far in Shurikan had fired his load, so he would have to find out. Saphira and Eragon both knew very little about dragon anatomy, so Eragon assumed he could clean the egg by hand. Neither of the pair knew that was not how it worked, so they tried, thinking that the egg was reachable.
Eragon put his hand into Saphira’s awaiting opening, entering easily due to the previous occupant. He slid down to the elbow, causing Saphira to gasp out loud as he worked his fingers into her soft flesh. He probed for a while, unable to see anything as he felt for the egg. Saphira’s walls began to massage Eragon’s arm instinctively, and he pulled out of her. His arm was coated with cum, sticky and still very warm.
“I can’t find anything, Saphira, I need to see.” With her permission he lowered his head to her spread lips and began to lick her vagina clean of Shurikan’s thick seed. He didn’t mind the taste, but it repulsed him knowing where the source came from. Saphira moaned in pleasure as Eragon worked away at her wet entrance with his skillful tongue.
He licked her insides clean as well, sliding his tongue over her fleshy walls and lapping up every last bit of cum he could reach. When he was done he felt very full; looking back into her to see if he could find anything. Swearing, he brought his head back, still unable to sight anything in her.
“Sorry,” he said to Saphira sadly. She shook her head.
“Eragon, I just remembered,” Saphira added, raising her head to look at him, “remember what Arya said? There was a chance you got me pregnant. If that is the case, then Shurikan wouldn’t be able to impregnate me as well, correct?” Eragon though about it, agreeing.
“We must go find Arya. She has a test, a test to tell if you are pregnant or not. Maybe she’ll be able to tell who the father is as well.” Eragon smiled at his own brilliance. Saphira got to her feet shakily, spilling fluids everywhere. Eragon walked over to her and rubbed her neck where she had been bitten.
Eragon stated, “We’ll head back, find a lake to wash off and locate Arya. We should only be about three or four kilometers from the main battle.” Saphira looked at him.
“We’ll have to walk, I don’t think I have the energy to fly,” said Saphira unhappily.
The pair started to walk back slowly through the forest, wondering just what to tell Arya about what had happened. Saphira felt almost suicidal, she was so violated and humiliated. Eragon sensed her uncertainty and merged his mind with hers.
“It’ll all be alright, Saphira, I’ll be with you the whole way.”
“Thank you, Eragon, I love you.”
“And I you.”

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BILL
I blew my load into Bella’s arsehole. As I held her arse firm against me she must have fully grasped what was happening. She tried pulling away from me, she tried as hard as she could. But I was stronger. I held her firmly there. 
“dad , please stop now please stop” she screamed at me. I had finished now and I guess a kind of guilt was setting in. 
I moved back slowly pulling my cock from her arse. She cried as it pulled out. 
This wasn’t my fault, she had to know that. This was Ruth. She got me to this point then Bella practically willingly took her place. 
“Bella I well Bella Ruth well um” I sputtered at her. All that big man persona gone. Fuck I needed a beer. 
“just go dad just fuck off” she spat a me. I nearly grabbed her by the throat to teach her some fucking manners when I really looked at her. 
She was still up in front of the jet. They were off. She reached up and turned them down first then clicked the button. 
I watched as she slowly as carefully rocked her hips up at the jets. One hand moved to her breast but I couldn’t see what she was doing. 
I was honest to god speechless. What I had just done was wrong I knew that. But I also knew that she was part of the problem. Now watching her do this straight after I violently raped her doing this. It Vela-dated everything for me. I was not in the wrong. She was a dirty little slut and wanted it all. 
BELLA
I was in so much pain. My arse hole was throbbing. He mumbled some crap he usually did once he was done. Obviously guilt setting in. 
I told him to fuck off. I could hardly move. Everything was still abit hazy. 
I felt the water move and assumed that was him making his hasty exit. 
Each time I started to move I felt pain. So instead I turned the jets down low and switch them off. 
The water pressing up on my swollen fanny was soft and gentle. I started rocking my hips slowly. 
It felt nice. It took away some pain. I started lifting up further as I moved towards it causing water to softly run down my arse crack and onto my violated arsehole. 
I moved my hand to my breast. Rubbing my nipple softly. I was so close to orgasim. I kept thrusting but turned the jets up slightly. As I knelt there grinding my pussy on pumping water I thought about my dad. 
Why had he done this to me. It was hell as it was. Worse because he knew he could make me loose myself. I hated myself after those moment. But this. How much more had he done to me as I layed there out cold. How long had I been out. There were bruises on my hips and breasts. And I could feel that he had had his penis in both my fanny and arse. 
He was so violent. 
I rocked harder starting my moan. My hand went out to grip something, and I managed to turn the jets up again, increasing my pleasure instantly. I moaned and screamed as I moved my fingers to feel the sweetness between my legs. The jets slowed til the stopped and all was quiet. I turned and layed back against the wall of the spa softly running my juices around my pussy in the water. 
Eyes closed. There was no goin back now. He had done the worst. All I could do now was make sure he never touched my sister. 
I wrapped a towel around me and headed inside, I went straight to dads room not bothering to check if he was there or not. 
He wasn’t. Under his bed I grabbed 4 bottles of vodka and one bottle of jack and headed back to my room. 
BILL
Ruth and Chrissy had made up and Chrissy had stopped asking question. I said sorry for yelling at her and she pretended to not remember what I was talking about. 
“daddy can Ruthy sleep over tonight.” I looked to Ruth who showed no hint of the girl she was in the den or in the spa. 
“I can call my mummy and ask” she smiled at me. 
“no that’s fine Ruth ill call her, I don’t mind if you sleep over.”
I got up and headed to the phone. Looking out the kitchen window I could see Bella in the spa. My cock hardened and I turned away. Telling myself to wait. 
I grabbed the phone and dialed Kelly, Ruth’s mum. 
“hello”
“hey Kelly it’s bill, Chrissy’s dad, how ya going”
“yea good yourself, you sending that kid home yet, my boyfriend is coming around tonight and he was really looking forward to spending some time with Ruth” she sounded in a hurry. 
Yea I bet he was “that’s why I’m calling kel, the girls were hoping for a sleepover, I said its ok with me, i can drop her back I the morning”
She didn’t answer right away I could hear mumbled talking, she must have had her hand over the mouth piece. 
“um yea ok I guess , but you tell her she needs to be back here early in the morning before my man heads home, he has to see her. Ok bill you hear Ruth home early” then she just hung up. 
I returned to the lounge room to find Chrissy and Bella on the couch with a blanket over them. 
Ruthy was leaning against Chrissy and I could see her hand moving around Towards her legs under the blanket. 
“stop Ruth” Chrissy laughed. 
I stood just inside the door way. Neither had noticed me. 
“c’mon mum probably won’t let me sleep over anyway cos her boyfriend is coming around and he like to um spend time with me” Ruth smiled at Chrissy. Pulling the blanket off her lap she tried again. 
Chrissy tried to squirm away but still laughed “stop acting like a baby Chrissy just let me do it again.” 
Chrissy sighed and opened her legs slowly “this isn’t the same Ruth and Bella said we shouldn’t do it”
Chrissy laughed as she rubbed her hand up Chrissys thigh. “your sister just doesn’t want you having any fun you should have seen what she was doing outside and what she was doing with your dad, if she can do stuff why can’t you” 
Chrissy nodded slightly as Ruth pushed her hand up between her legs and rubbed on the outside of her knickers. 
“does that that feel good Chrissy, do you like that?” 
I could not believe it. I was bulging in my pants. 
Chrissy had leaned further back I the couch and Ruth was rubbing her mound softly. 
“can I go inside your knickers please chrissy?” Ruth asked
Chrissy hesitated. “maybe we should stop now dad might come back and see us” 
“oh c’mon Chrissy as if your dad would care. He showed us those movies and you liked the stuff we did in the bedroom,  just let me touch you.” Ruth was trying to push Chrissy undies aside. Chrissy reached down and pulled them over. Ruth smiled “see you don’t have to act like such a baby, your dad wouldn’t have made you leave if you didn’t act like that.” 
“that’s good isn’t it. Here rub my boob.” Ruth grabbed Chrissy’s hand and put it up her top and started rubbing it around. Getting right into is she was rubbing Chrissy harder. 
I decided to interrupt. I walked back into the kitchen a bit then coughed loudly. 
“Kelly said yes girls” I yelled before I got to the door way then paused as I listened to the rustle of them both sitting up and fixing the blanket then I walked in. 
“yay” both the girls said in unison. 
I sat down in the chair next to the couch. 
They were both red. “what were you girls up to, you look guilty ” I laughed. 
No nothing they both said together. 
Chrissy was sitting up at the end of the couch furthest from me. Ruth was laying down the couch with her head is Chrissy’s lap and her legs hanging over the end of the couch feet propped up on the arm of my chair. 
I kept trying to make small talk but was only answered to mumbles so I gave up. Ruth nudged me wit her foot. 
I looked over and both girls were watching the tv. Neither looking at me. 
She nudged again and I looked back down at her foot. Then up her leg. She had the blanket pulled back up her legs and they were spread wide. Her hand was striking her cunt. 
I ran my hand up her leg, resting in the underside of her thigh. I couldn’t reached her cunt without leaning over my chair and I didn’t want Chrissy to noticed. She kept rubbig but not looking at me. Chrissy never turned either. 
I started to rub my bulge over my shorts. 
Then I heard the back door slam shut. I didn’t pull my hand away from Ruth’s leg or my crouch. Chrissy jumped and looked and so did Ruth causing herself to push closer to my fingers. 
Bella stomped through the kitchen and towards the bedrooms not stopping to look at any of us. 
Ruth sat up. “I need to go to the toilet. I’ll be back in a minute chrissy” Ruth jumped up and headed out and Chrissy looked up at me. Can I have a drink daddy. What I was waiting for. Of course baby I replies. I jumped up and fetched her a drink. When I returned she was standing near my chair. 
“can I come sit on your knee for a minute daddy” I nodded and she took a big sip from her cup and came over shyly. 
I picked her up and sat her on my knee. She wiggled back until she was comfortable. I sat back. 
She started rubbing a little bit. “daddy don’t you want me bounce me like you do with Bella and Ruth”
She sounded sad. 
“it’s not that baby. You are so tiny. So young. And I promised Bella I wouldn’t bounce you like her” I tried to sound convincing but truth was I wanted more than bouncing. 
She stood and turned around on me. 
“but dad Ruth showed me this” she pulled her skirt up and rubbed.  She had removed her knickers and I now noticed them on the couch. 
I pulled her hand away. Watching her with Ruth was a lot different from her with me. 
“honey you don’t have to do that. I’ll bounce you”
I turned her around and bounced her softly on my lap. 
BELLA
In my room I climbed under my covers without dressing first. 
I layed there thinking. I had finished a bottle of vodka and was feeling a lot less angry.
There was a soft knock at my door. 
I tried to ignore it, but then Ruth popped her head in. 
“what to you want Ruth?” I was angry with her. I blamed her or what dad did. I blamed ten both. 
She walked in and. Closed the door behind her. 
“I wanted to say thank you. For helping me outside.” she whispered. 
I wanly in the mood for this shit. 
I has protected my sister from all this shit until she came along. 
I grabbed another bottle and cracked it. I took a big drink and snarled back. “now you’ve said it. Leave”
“but I … um …” she stumbled over her words as she moved to sit on the edge of my bed. 
I hates this little bitch. 
“why did you do any of it, what’s wrong with you” I yelled at her. 
“wrong with me, I’ve watched you. You love it” she snapped back. 
“it feels good” as if to prove what she meant. She turned to face me spread her legs wide, and pushed her fingers along her pussy lips. 
“stop that” I sat forward causing my head to spin, pushing her hand away from her fanny. 
“can I touch you” she asked. 
“NO!, go home Ruth” 
“I’m sleeping here tonight. And if I can’t touch your ill tell Chrissy to let me touch hers” she smirked. 
I couldn’t believe this. A 9 year old girl threatening my sister. What choice did I have. 
“no you won’t. Leave chrissy alone. Or”
“or what” she spat “you’ll tell your dad  HA! Or better yet my mum” 
She reached up and started to pull my blanket off “your dad would want to watch , so I doubt he’ll be any help, and my mum does whatever her boyfriend says. She make me suck his dick  You tell my mum And I’ll introduce him to Chrissy”
She had the blanket completely off now and I was speechless. 
“sometimes he makes mum kiss me while he sticks his fingers inside her, like this” she pushed 1 finger inside me then layed over me. Then she kissed me. Tongue and all. Her finger began the move faster and increased the kiss. She moved her free hand to my breast and squeezed. Then she pushed another finger inside. 
She broke the kiss but didn’t stop finger fucking me. 
“sometimes when he likes to watch me suck on her boobies too” 
She placed her mouth over my nipple and began sucking and licking. 
“lick me” I moaned as I pushed my hips up into her hand. 
“now” I grabbed her head started pulling it down to my pussy. 
I wrapped my hands around her head and pushed it against my pussy as she licked. 
BILL
Chrissy had fallen asleep on my lap. And so far I had contained myself. I picked her up in my arms and started carrying her to her room. I paused at Bella’s room and heard moaning. 
I pushed the door open with my foot. 
Bella holding Ruth’s head between her legs. 
“Bella” I cooed smiling at her with my eyebrows raised. Ruth didn’t notice me. Bella was drunk. I could see that. 
Bella stared straight at me. “fuck off” she mouthed and flipped me the finger. It made me angry. I looked at Chrissy then smiled at her closing the door. 
I then took Chrissy to my her bed. Chrissy was out cold. As I meant for her to be. A little something added to the warm milk to held her have a nice deep sleep. And so I could finally give in to what I wanted even if it wasn’t much. I couldn’t handle my baby girl looking at me the was Bella now does. I lost control with that. But I needed to touch Chrissy. It had become this urgent need inside me. This was the only was to do it and protect her. 
I hadn’t bothered to put her knickers back on after she feel asleep. I sat there as still as I could. Not looking her touching her wanting to make sure she was defiantly fast asleep. 
Now laying her on the bed and lifting her nightly I got to really look at my youngest daughter. She was so soft and delicate looking. Her fanny had that baby look to it. Like Ruth’s only better. I lifted her legs and spread her arse cheeks apart. Her tiny rosebud begging to be abused. I layed her back done before it became to much. I pulled her blanket up so if either Ruth or Bella looked in here they wouldn’t think anything of it. Then I left the room. I was coming back. But I had a few things I wanted to do. 
BELLA
I lost it completely I held Ruth’s head still until I spilled my juices all over her face. I took another burning mouthful from my bottle as Ruth asked “have you got any movies like your dad, I wanna watch some” she looked up at me “or I can ask your dad and Chrissy can watch too” 
I could not give a fuck. I got it now I understood why dad drank. It eased the pain of everything. I couldn’t care less. 
“my laptop. Just google what you want”
She grabbed the computer and started typing away. I stood to go to the toilet. 
“no, stay and watch me ” I stared at her “what” I asked
“stay and watch me or I’ll ” 
I didn’t wait for her to finish. 
“I’m going to the toilet. I’ll be back.”
I left. 
BILL
I watched Bella leave the room. Perfect. I headed in with a glass of milk for Ruth. Adding the extra ingredient of course. 
“shhhh” I whispered at Ruth as he went to speak. 
“I’ll leave. If you tell Bella I was here you will pay for it, understand” 
She just nodded. I passes her the milk and she drank it all then just stared at me as I dropped 3 tablets in the. Bottle of the vodka bottle. Only a decent mouthfull remaining. 
“not a word” I said to Ruth as I passed her pushing my finger onto her exposed arsehole.  Then I left. 
BELLA
when I came back Ruth was absorbed in a movie she had found and was finger fucking self spread wide over my bed. 
Fuck it. It was fun I watch. I sat down between her legs and reached for my bottle. 
I knocked the rest back and settled in to watch a horny 9 year old slut. This is what my life had been reduced to. 
After I while I leaned in and rubbed it myself causing her to giggle and gasp for air. I started seeing double and Ruth fell back. 
I felt weird. Strange. Ruth was passed out. I didn’t stop. I pushed a finger inside her. She was so tight. It became harder and harder to make everything out. 
Ruth’s pussy was tight around my finger. I started to fall towards her then it all went black. 
BILL
I pulled the door shut after watching Bella and Ruth fall in to the sleep. 
I crept back to Chrissy’s room. 
She was exactly how I left her. 
I pulled the blanket back and spread her legs apart. 
I spat onto her fanny and started to rub my saliva around her pussy. Her lips hardly pulled open. Her tiny clit drew me in so I moved between my baby’s legs and sucked on it gently. 
My saliva ran down her crack into her arsehole. I licked that pushing my tongue inside slightly. She tasted so sweet, so untouched. Pulled her down there bed and removed my hard on from my shorts. I spat on the head and started rubbing it gently up and down her baby like fanny lips. I lowered my mouth other chest and liked over her nipple. Kissing my way up her neck. I started to beat my cock over her. I placed my legs over her chest and started beating my throbbing cock over her face. I grabbed her limp hand and held it behind me pushing just one on her tiny fingers just inside my arsehole. That had always been something I loved. Pumping my cock with one hand and moving her finger slowly in and out of my arse hole wasn’t easy to keep up. But the harder I pushed her finger I closer I felt to cumming. 
Once I did I let it squirt over her cheek and neck letting the last few drips fall onto her lips. Rubbing the head of my softening cock over them. I removed her finger from my arse and began to clean her up when I heard a knock at the door. 
I quickly finished and returned he’d blanket. Then pulled my short back up and ran down to the door. Quickly pulling Bella door shut on the way. 
The knocking got louder as I approached. It was 9:30pm. Who could I possibly be. 
I opened the door to find Kelly standing there hand raised to knock again. 
She was wearing coat. It was short and I could see anything under it. 
“Kelly, what’s wrong” 
“I need Ruthy home now. My mans down you see. And well I need Ruth. Now please can you get her” she was bouncing around trying to get past me. 
“she’s sound asleep kel. I said I’d drop her off in the morning. Why does your boyfriend want to see her so bad. ” 
I knew why but it was more fun this way. 
“you wouldn’t understand. He always wanted a daughter and I need her there, looks hell leave me if I don’t have Ruth around” 
I pulled her inside. “what are you doing?

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