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   Breeder Whore

   By: Phil Phantom

   HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

   Tracy and Stacy Margolis were giving their sixteen-year-old daughter,
Macy, her first-date lecture but had to take a short intermission after
Tracy made a statement that Stacy thought would lead to disaster if Macy
believed that statement to be true.  The statement was: Sweetheart, you
have to stop them before they get on first base.  You are just like your
mother in every respect, so once a guy gets on base, he is going home with
no one guarding the plate.  If that weren't true, you wouldn't be here for
us to be having this talk; at least, you wouldn't be sixteen.

   To which Stacy responded, "Macy, would you excuse us for a moment?  Your
father and I need to confer on a few points before we go any
further....Tracy."

   Tracy shrugged, smiled to a confused daughter, got up, and followed.

   In the master bedroom, after closing the door behind Tracy, Stacy faced
a spouse with his own agenda, and she faced him with folded arms and a
tapping foot while saying, "Where the fuck did that come from?  That was
not in the lesson plan, Tracy."

   "Well, it's true.  It should be in the lesson plan."

   "First of all, that statement is not true.  You stole home from third
base after months of trying to get off second base, and you would have
still been on second base sucking on a tittie if you hadn't gotten me
shitfaced and slipped me a Qualude.  You stole home and then pumped my
unconscious pussy full of cum until the sun came up."

   "Details, Stacy, details, and we agreed not to get into any details. 
The fact is, you were easy, got your ass knocked up, and she will be just
as easy and just as pregnant unless she knows she has that same weakness.
The weakness is getting drunk sniffing a bar rag."

   "Then tell her she has that weakness, but don't tell her she has a
defective gene, the can't-say-no gene.  You just gave her all the excuse
she needs to never say no.  You took all responsibility away.  Every kiss
will lead to unprotected sex.  You can't tell a girl she can't kiss on a
date.  First base is a given.  We all let you fuckers get on first base. 
If you couldn't get on first, you'd go play some other team, and you had to
get on second or you'd whine."

   He smiled and said, "I still whine when you don't let me on second, but
you whine if I don't eat third."

   Stacy smiled and allowed her arms to drop so that he could get at her
boobs, then said while he freed them, "Well I get tired of nursing an adult
baby above the waist.  Adults should do all of their nursing below the
waist."

   She said that to an adult who was nursing above the waist again.  She
allowed him to nurse for a while, then said, "Tracy, we can't let that
statement stand.  Macy is as ripe for fucking as a teenage girl gets.  All
that girl needs is a good excuse.  If we allow that statement to stand, we
are going to wind up with a pregnant daughter....Tracy..."

   He stopped sucking to say, "I can live with that."

   He returned to nursing, now on the other one as Stacy said, "Tracy, you
are as transparent as ice and just as cold.  I see what you are after.  You
want a great set of lactating breasts to nurse on, and you'll stop at
nothing to get them.  Let me tell you something, mister, if you get two,
you'll have four."

   That made him look up.  That didn't make him stop sucking, but he did
look up.  She did look serious, very serious, so serious he finally stopped
sucking and stood up to say, "Is that a promise?"

   Stacy studied him before saying, "Yes, that is a promise, and I promise
that you won't be the biological father of either child, but you will be
the father to both."

   He wore a big grin as he said, "Are you going to make me wear rubbers?"

   She never had before, but he sure looked like he'd wear them with a
stupid grin.  This unexpected development needed to be explored.  Stacy
wanted more children, but Tracy didn't want to father more children and
took that position after fathering only two of the twelve she always
dreamed of.  Was this his way of telling her she could get the rest
elsewhere.  Sure seemed that way and the thought had her pussy lips all
aquiver, had her cervix sucking, and her ovaries in an uproar. 
Reproductive equipment which had lain dormant for over twelve years
suddenly sprang to life, making Stacy hornier than she had been in ages -
bitch in heat horny - so horny the thought of Macy helping with this
project sounded awfully damn good.

   Stacy stepped in close to get nose to nose as she slipped a hand into
his pants to curl around a cock that was like hot steel which inspired her
to say, "Will you promise to wear your rubbers even when you fuck Macy's
tight little pussy even tough her tight little pussy is full of some stud's
semen and it is all running down her sexy legs...hummm?"

   Macy wasn't the eaves dropping type, but she couldn't sit still after
her father dropped that unexpected bomb that virtually gave her a license
to fuck her brains out on her first date.  She had to hear this, but when
she heard that, she sank to her knees and grabbed her aching little pussy
between her sexy legs.  In that position, she heard her parents fuck and
heard a lot of other shit no daughter should ever hear.  She barely made it
back to the table.

   Macy sat in stunned disbelief, unable to believe this was really
happening.  She didn't have a clue that this could ever happen, otherwise
she would have fantasized it happening and been better prepared.  She was
going to be a mommy and nurse her daddy and let him pack semen into her
fertile womb with his rubber sheathed womb packer.  Her loving parents were
planning to breed her like a bitch and keep her barefoot and pregnant until
she turned twenty-one, whereupon she would be rewarded for her service with
four years of college, a liberal allowance, and a red convertible Mustang.
Macy sat on a cunt that was all set to serve the cause.

   When her smiling parents came out, they looked like they just had the
best sex of their marriage.  They had been gone long enough to have the
best sex of their marriage when they had just stepped off to confer on a
few points.  After taking their seats, the first business was to apologize
for taking so long, which Stacy did, adding, "Your father conferred my
brains out.  We may have to do more conferring if he is going to confer me
like that."

   To which he added, "It's like I was saying, Macy, get on first, you're
home free with this woman, and don't think you will be any different. 
Going all the way is in your genes, and wearing jeans won't make a damn bit
of difference.  When you kiss a guy, you'll get them and the panties off. A
Margolis woman can't kiss with her legs closed or anything covering her
pussy."

   With a bright red face and her ears burning as hot as her pussy, Macy
heard her mother add, "It's true, Macy.  You may as well wear a short skirt
without panties.  Don't even bother wearing a bra.  That's just one more
thing you'll have to take off.  You'll be naked after the first kiss.  Mark
my words, naked with your legs spread wide or you are no daughter of mine."

   Marcy could barely breathe.  She patted her chest and said, "Are you
saying I can't even kiss my date?"

   Stacy said, "Not at all.  You must.  You must let them get on first."

   "There is no doubt about it, Mom.  I am your daughter.  If I must let
them get on first base, then I must go all the way."

   Her father said, "You must if you plan to go out on dates."

   Macy said, "I must go out on dates."

   Her mother said, "We know that.  You must, but you must go on these
dates fully prepared to accept the consequences.  We know what those are,
don't we?"

   Macy said, "Yes, I'll get pregnant for sure."

   Her father smilingly said, "If you do it right you will."

   Her mom said, "Macy, you are getting no protection and we forbid the use
of condoms.  Sweetheart, the risk of getting pregnant and staying pregnant
is the only defense you have.  If we took that risk away, you'd soon be the
biggest whore in school.  I'm sure you don't want that.  This will slow you
down and make you be very selective.  You won't date anything that you
wouldn't want to father children with.  That will narrow the field
considerably.  Naturally, we will be happy to take any children you
conceive through dating."

   Her father added, "You'll be richly rewarded, too.  We could use all the
kids you produce."

   Her mother added, "We do want a large family.  Any contribution you make
takes a big burden off of me.  To be perfectly honest, we'd like you to
date extensively and not be too picky."

   Macy sat and thought, then said, "I see, so how many are we talking
about as my contribution?"

   Her father said, "Ten."

   Her mother said, "Ten between us.  You do five and I'll do five.  Put
college off for a few years and you'll be going with that red Mustang you
want and a two-hundred dollar a month allowance with all books and tuition
paid."

   Macy acted as though this were news and acted pleasantly surprised.  She
thought, then said, "Sounds easy enough.  How hard can it be to get
pregnant, especially if I go on dates with no underwear on."

   Stacy said, "Honey, getting knocked up is a cinch, especially if you
bring your mother along on your dates.  One good stud could easily get us
both pregnant, but it would be better if you could get me my own.  We could
swap them back and forth until they are drained of all semen.  Does that
interest you at all?"

   It did, indeed, and that part was news, provocative news, wildly
exciting news that had her excited pussy sucking seat through soggy
panties, but her mother's wildly excited pussy sucked seat without panties.
The two Margolis bitches were flat sucking seat and making the dining room
smell like a busy whorehouse on a Saturday night.  This was Tracy's
best-case scenario, one he never even dreamed.  The news of them double
dating and sharing studs came as news to him, too, but Macy was clearly all
for that idea as she stood, whipped off her sopping-wet panties, threw them
against the sliding glass doors to the patio, and they stuck.  She was
aiming for the trash can and missed.

   Those dramatically flung panties barely missed the stratled mother.  Had
those panties been flung into her face and stuck, the parents wouldn't know
what to make of that.  On the surface, that would appear to be a rather
firm rejection, but Macy was quick to apologize and explain that she was
aiming for the trash.  They slipped.  That was understandable.  Those were
some very soggy drawers - sticky, too.

   Having done this, though poorly, Macy went ahead and stripped off
everything while her smiling parents watched.  When she got down to
nothing, she stood on her chair to say what was on her mind, which would
also show what was on her mind if she planted her feet wide enough apart,
which she did.  Her parents could see what got her panties so sloppy.  They
took that aroused pussy as a very good sign.

   Macy stood tall and proud with her bare chest out, knees bowed out, and
pelvis tilted up to show all of her Morgolis goodies as best she could. 
She had some good goodies, as fine an example of young female flesh as the
town of thirty-thousand could offer.  If there was riper pussy it had to be
on a bitch in heat.  As if that display weren't good enough, the bitch
reached in with both hands to open that pussy up.  She revealed a cunt
between those gorgeous legs and proved herself to be a shameless, horny,
little cunt who couldn't wait to get this thing off to a good start.

   That was the scene her twelve-year-old sister entered on.  That scene
stopped Lacy dead in her tracks, dropped her jaw, and sprang her eyes wide
open, though all she could see was her sister's bare ass.  She quickly came
to stand at her father's side for the head-on view, which didn't inhibit
her sister in the least.  That got her masturbating.  Lacy stared in
wide-eyed fascination wondering what the hell brought this on.

   Her father's arm which was around Lacy's waist, pulling her into his
side, dropped to her leg.  The hand ran up the inside to the crotch where
it insinuated itself inside the panties from the waist in back, sought out
the tiny hole and made it bigger, quickly turning a one-finger hole into a
two-finger hole.

   Stacy sat close on Lacy's other side.  She observed this assault without
becoming alarmed, but grew curious as to which hole he was enlarging.  It
was difficult to tell, so she lifted the back of Lacy's dress to see, and
still couldn't tell, so she pulled the panties down Lacy's legs, then
decided to take them off.  She freed them and easily tossed them in the
trash.  With them out of the way and with Lacy in a much wider stance, she
could tell that her little girl was getting her little pussy prepared for a
three-finger dick.  That should have been alarming.  For some reason, it
wasn't.

   Stacy couldn't decide which was the better show, or which was the
hornier child with the ripest pussy, but Lacy's adorable little ass begged
a finger - got one, then two.  Nothing could have made that child happier
than getting both holes worked over by both parents while watching her sexy
big sister masturbate with both hands - fucking herself with one while
rubbing her fleshy clit with the other.  That was one thing Stacy would
never let her see.  She would describe how she did it, tell her when she
did it, and let her kid sister sniff and lick the fingers after she did it,
but that was all.

   This was great, and Lacy rested both elbows on the table with her face
cupped in hands, watching Macy with rapt fascination while offering her
horny parents full access to her intimate regions.  This was super
fantastic and totally unexpected!

   Macy also thought this was fantastic, but knew how to make it better, so
she got on the table and knee-walked right up to Lacy's face, putting her
juicy twat right in it, knowing full well what her pussy-nut sister would
do if a pussy were ever put in her face like that.  She licked and sucked
on it.  Macy could kick herself for never doing that before because her
parents strongly approved of a big sister who did that to a kid sister. 
Macy always thought they would kill her for doing that.

   Macy ended up on her back offering Lacy a wide beaver to chow down on.
That was the way to feed pussy to a kid sister to keep her mind off of
getting fucked in the ass by a father.  He wanted pussy, but the wife put
him in ass.  He wasn't about to argue.  Ass was just as good, and that left
pussy for the wife to lick.  Odds were, she would not have licked ass.

   All of the Margolises had orgasms, one right after the other starting
with Macy and ending with Lacy who ended up on the floor with her mother
still sucking, but sucking her down from a killer orgasm to help take her
mind off a ravaged asshole.  Her mother prepared her ass for a two-finger,
four-inch dick, not a three-finger, eight-inch model.  The child had a sore
and ravaged ass.  The sucking did help - helped a lot.

   After this unexpected turn of events, the husband and wife needed to
confer again.  The nude children were ordered to stay and stay nude.  They
were left seated with a warning not to move from their seats.  Off they
went.

   Macy was tempted to follow, but Lacy talked her into staying so that
they could do some conferring.  After what happened to Lacy, the kid needed
to confer, so Macy remained and said, "So, what's on your mind?"

   "My fucking ass!  What the hell is going on?"

   Smiling innocently, Macy said, "What makes you think anything is going
on?"

   "My fucking ass!  Macy, what the fuck is going on?  Stop kidding around.
I'm serious."

   Macy got serious, reached out, and took her sister by the hand, saying,
"Mom wants a big family and she wants my help.  For some reason, Dad
doesn't want to father anymore kids, but he is willing to let other guys do
it.  Don't ask me why, but that seems to turn him on.  That super turns her
on, but that's easy to see why.  She knows I can get her yards of virile
young dicks.  You see how horny she is, and you know how badly she wants
more kids."

   "So how come she put him in my ass?  I can have babies, too."

   "Maybe she doesn't want you having babies, too.  You are awfully young,
Lacy."

   "So.  A baby is a baby."

   "Ask her, but I think you are too young.  If she asks me, that's what
I'll say."

   "You just want to have them all."

   "She wants ten.  I wouldn't mind giving her three.  In a few years, you
can take over.  I'll do three; you can do three; she can do four.  If you
ask me, that is what they need to confer on.  You need to accept whatever
they decide.  You need to wait your turn."

   "Yeah, well you need your ass fucked."

   "Was it that bad?"

   "No, but you still need yours fucked."

   "I'm sure it will be....Well, you finally got to eat pussy.  Was it all
you thought it would be?"

   Lacy smiled big and said, "I'll say, and guess who likes eating pussy
more than I do.  Guess who has a tongue like a frog, a face like an angel,
and lips as soft as a kitten's belly?"

   "Wow, a tongue like a frog and soft as a kitten - no shit!"

   From behind them, an amused mother's voice said, "So, talking about me
behind my back, are you?  Well, I'll teach you.  Macy, you get up on that
table and make me a beaver like you are going to make for your date tonight
on a motel bed that I am paying for."

   Macy excitedly got on the table on her back and made the spread with
hands gripping her inner thighs and fingertips pulling the lips open,
smiling as her mother took the seat before the spread, saying, "Very
impressive.  If you do this for all of your dates, you are going to get a
very bad reputation very quickly."

   "Will they call me a whore?"

   Her father hovering over the scene as his wife went down, said, "If they
don't, we'll be terribly disappointed in you, young lady."

   Macy swooned while staring at her mother's angelic face merged firmly
with her beaver and the frog tongue swabbing the back wall of her hot cunt:
"Oh God, yes!  You will not be disappointed.  Oh Mom, yes, eat that pussy!
Oh fuck, yes, eat it good, you frog-tongued bitch, you.  Fuck yes, this is
your breeder pussy, and it is on your breeder whore.  Keep doing this and
by God I'll stay barefoot and pregnant for you.  Oh hell yes!"

   By God, she did, and so did her fucking sister.  They conferred and
decided that three wombs were better than two.

   The End

   Read other stories by the same author by visiting Phantom Base at
HTTP://PhilPhantom.Com

   CAUTION: Exercise caution and good sense before engaging in unsafe sex
practices that involve any exchange of body fluid, even contact with open
sores or small cuts.  Scenes involving large objects, tattoos, bestial sex,
body waste ingestion, bindings, devices and gadgets are the stuff of
fantasy and are offered to promote the only safe sex there is -
masturbation.  Before you try anything, find out what the risks and hazards
are because they can all be deadly.  Read, enjoy, and remember - sex with
minors should be left to other minors.  PP

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