Date: Fri, 9 Dec 2016 09:16:52 +0100
From: Jack Rabbit <jacktherabbit@doglover.com>
Subject: Remasculation 08 - Extended Family 1

Remasculation 08 - Extended Family 1

The following story is part of a series that is a work of absolute fiction.
It is not to be mimicked or aspired to, as it is only a fantasy.

In the near future, nearly all human males were wiped out by the D-Virus in
an event called the Demasculation.  Tyler Davidson is a 10 year old
cisgender boy living in America, one of only a handful of cisgender males
to have survived.  The sexual mores in the new world are changing
dramatically; he has already taken his 14 year old sister, Claire, and his
35 year old mother, Mary, as lovers.  With 10 million females for every
surviving male, he will certainly take more.

The general themes of this series are bisexuality, incest, bestiality,
impregnation, crossdressing, transexuality, and pedophilia.  Please enjoy:

**********

I was only 10 when I got my first girlfriend pregnant.  That girlfriend was
my 14 year old sister, Claire.  We had no idea until Claire blurted out
during a sleepover that she'd missed her period; she genuinely didn't know
that was a sign of pregnancy.  Well, you can bet Mom informed her.

"Whaaat!?" she said, incredulously.  "You mean, not only do I get Ty's
baby, I'm not gonna bleed for 9 months!?  That's amazing!"

Mom just groaned, frustrated with how little her daughter understood the
seriousness of the situation.

It didn't make much difference, though.  Claire was pregnant, by me, and
that child of incest was going to be born.  I'd have expected Mom to take
it so much worse than she did, but I guess she saw that freaking out
wouldn't help anything.  So, we just kept on with our new lifestyle, Claire
and I fucking at every opportunity, dumping load after load of cum into her
already fertiziled womb.  Mom, who was also part of that lifestyle, decided
she wasn't going to risk pregnancy, and for the next week I came
exclusively in her ass or mouth while she rubbed herself off or got Claire
or Antonio to eat her out to orgasm.  But it was all for naught, as her
next period never came; she had decided to be careful just a little too
late.  Mom handled the news as best she could, though Claire's enthusiasm
probably made it worse.

"Just think, Mom!" Claire exclaimed, "you're going to get a grandchild, and
we're about to get a new sibling!"

Mom didn't even repond, she just anxiously imagined everything that was
coming; all the people she'd have to explain this to, all the attention the
family would get, how impossible it would be to deny that she had committed
multiple sins, each of which, individually, would be enough to ruin a
person's life in the era before the Demasculation.

Claire tried to cheer her up.  "Admit it... wouldn't it be great if we both
had sons?" she asked with a wink.

Mom blushed beet red when she realized what Claire was implying, but she
didn't answer, while Claire just giggled.  I wondered how it would feel,
sharing my women with my sons; I had started to get over my jealousy of
Antonio, our German Shepherd.  In fact, I was starting to feel a real bond
with him as we shared the Davidson women with each other.  I felt a real
connection on those nights when Mom and Claire would get down on hands and
knees, ass up beside each other, and me and Antonio would each mount an ass
and fuck, in synchronized doggy style, while looking at each other with
conspiratorial grins.  I felt in those times like I was more than a boy, I
was a beast, like Antonio.  I wondered if it had a similar affect on him,
making him feel briefly like he was almost human.

As the days passed, Mom tried not to worry about the pregnancy.  When the
next family night came around, per my suggestion, we went to a family
pizza/arcade.  It was really kiddy, but Mom and Claire both had a great
time feeling like they were kids again, and I loved dragging my two
pregnant girls around the place.  We played all kinds of games at the
arcade part of the restaurant.  What surprised me most was how good Mom was
at all of them!  "What, you think I didn't play video games as a kid?" she
asked with a grin, after not just beating me, but going on to get the high
score in one of those games where you shoot at aliens with a plastic
pistol.  I felt so in love with her then, I somehow convinced her to sneak
into the bathroom with me, and I fucked her pussy right there in the stalls
while Claire rubbed and kissed us both.  After, we walked out into the main
room, filled with parents and their kids, trying to act like we'd done
nothing wrong, although I'm sure people could see our hair and clothes were
slightly disheveled.

Mom held off going to the doctors about her pregnancy for fear of having to
explain *how* she got that way.  In fact, she wasn't sure if there even was
a doctor anywhere in the area with any experience with pregnancy.  It
wasn't very responsible, but she just procrastinated.  She had to know she
could only procrastinate so long; although her clothes hid her growing
tummy, when naked, you could already see her belly starting to change as my
child grew inside her.  It wouldn't be long before she didn't have a choice
but to acknowledge it, when even strangers on the street would be able to
see that she was knocked up.  Mom decided she'd have to try talking to
someone trustworthy and close, first.

That's why, the next weekend, she invited our Aunts to come visit.  Aunt
Beth and Aunt Patti drove to our house that Saturday with their 9 year old
daughter, April.  They lived not that far away, so it wasn't too much
hassle getting them to visit, and we would, on the occasional weekend,
spend a day at their house.

Beth was Mom's older sister, 37 years old and a lifelong out and proud
lesbian.  She was much stronger-willed than Mom, and she could even get
Claire under her thumb with her strict nature.  I wouldn't say she was
mean, though, and we still had fun at her house.  She looked very similar
to Mom, but with shorter hair and slightly broader shoulders.  She was
wearing a very androgynous-looking plaid sweater and jeans.

Patti was Beth's wife.  She was younger, only 32, black, and pretty
fit-looking.  She had a tank top on that showed off the slight muscle on
her lean arms; she wasn't bulky or jacked or anything, but she exercised
regularly and her muscles had good definition.  She was also wearing jeans,
but they looked a little more hip compared to her wife's Mom-jeans.  Her
curly hair was trimmed into nearly a buzzcut, and she wore slim glasses
that accentuated her pretty face.  They both worked in the same building
and met at the office Christmas party; Beth worked in HR, Patti in IT, and
they hit it off and had a traditional gay wedding 5 years ago.

They adopted then 4-year-old April soon after.  The adoption facility said
that she was just an infant being raised by her single father when the
Demasculation happened, leaving her with nobody to take care of her.  She
had no memories of it, as she was then raised by the facility until my
Aunts adopted her.  She was Chinese-American and now, at 9, she was
constantly peppy and adorable.  She was wearing an all pink shirt and pants
outfit with cute sneakers with cartoon puppy faces on them, which she left
by the door (house rules!) to wander around in puppy-patterned socks.  She
had her straight black hair up in pigtails.

She was always extremely happy to see Antonio, and she pet and hugged him
all over while the adults sat on the couch and chatted.  Claire sat with
them - she always wanted to be treated like an adult, and would do her best
to be a part of the adult conversation.  I tried to as well but I lost
interest and wound up playing with April and Antonio in the adjoining
kitchen.  They weren't talking about anything that interesting, just
general adult smalltalk.  Even though Mom had invited our Aunts over to
talk about the pregnancies, she was avoiding bringing it up.

Beth finally cut right through it.  "Mary, I know you didn't invite us here
to talk about work and the weather.  You said you had something big to talk
to us about, now spill it."

Mom glanced over the direction of April.  "Maybe we should go where the
kids won't hear us.  It's a little adult, this problem."

"What, you mean how you're fucking your son, daughter, and dog, and now you
and Claire are both pregnant?  April already knows."

Mom's mouth gaped open.  "W-whuh... how...?"

"Claire told us," Patti explained.  "We keep close online, and Claire
couldn't *not* spill her guts about this."

Beth added, "don't worry, she knew she could trust us, because we've been
fucking her, too, when you leave the kids over at our house."

Mom turned to look at Claire, who shrugged with a shit-eating grin.  "Like
I'm going to turn down head from a lesbian."

Beth said, "speaking of, now that that's all out in the open, can we drop
the facade here and get these clothes off?  I bet Claire here wants to be
dressed about as much as I want her to."

That was all the prompting Claire needed, and in a matter of minutes she
was naked, enticingly cuddling Mom and shameless flashing her pussy to the
two hungry lesbians staring back at it.  She loved being the center of
attention.  She certainly had mine.  So much so that when April piped up, I
had forgotten she was here.

"If Claire's getting naked, can I wear my thing?" she asked her mothers.

Patti responded, "sure, sweetie, I'll get that for you.  Tyler, why don't
you help April undress, and show her your penis?  She's been excited to see
it."  Patti got up off the couch to look in her purse on the kitchen table.

That surprised Mom a fair deal.  "Little April?" she asked, incredulously.
"Isn't she...?"

"...too young?" said Beth.  My older Aunt was getting down on her knees on
the floor in front of the couch Mom and Claire were sitting on, sliding her
hands up between Claire's beautiful thighs as Claire spread her pussy for
Aunt Beth to see.  "What do you call Tyler, you hypocrite?"

"You see what I have to deal with?" Claire joked, breathing in suddenly as
she felt Aunt Beth's tongue slide up between her folds, quivering next to
our still clothed and disapproving mother.

Patti, in the next room, was looking through her purse as she said,
"April's always been a little horndog.  Wasn't our fault, she came that
way."

April smiled bashfully at me.  She was so young and undeveloped, she didn't
look anywhere near as sexy as Mom or any of the teen girls I'd had sex
with.  But, on the other hand, they were all so much bigger than me; this
was the first girl I'd have sex with that was actually my size, and I was
excited to undress her.  I walked over and gave her a kiss on the nose; she
blushed but didn't kiss back.  I understood that, kissing did seem to me
like an older kid thing.  So I decided to go straight to the undressing,
taking her shirt by the hem and lifting it over her tiny chest and chucking
it to the side of the room.

Her chest was totally flat, just like mine.  I found that a little boring
in all honesty, having grown to really like all the boobs I'd gotten to
play with.  I'd even prefer an older boy's developed chest, as at least it
was something different and exciting.  But, I had to admit, she looked
adorable with her shirt off; her skin was perfectly smooth, like mine, and
soft and supple to the touch, and she was just so cute smiling shamelessly
as I ogled her lack of titties.  I hooked my fingers into her waistband and
slid her pants down over her narrow hips, revealing the cutest pink lacey
panties I'd ever seen, with puppy art on them as well.  As I took in the
sight, Patti returned, grinning at my handiwork, and carrying a small
collar and leash.

"Here you go, sweetie," Patti said to April, "I've got your collar."

"Yay!" April cheered.

"Uh-uh, what do good puppies say?"

April got down on her hands and knees, her adorable panty-clad butt hiked
up in the air.  "Arf!" she went, grinning.

Patti put the collar on April's neck as she wiggled her butt happily.  That
was a familiar sight to Antonio, who trotted over and shoved his snout
against her tiny rump, slathering her pussy with his dog tongue, with only
the thin panty material in the way, making little April let out a
high-pitched squeal.

Patti handed me April's leash and whispered into my ear, "you'd better have
your way with her before Antonio knots her."

I nodded, and then I pushed Antonio out from April's ass, making her whine
needfully.  Well, I'd take care of those needs.  Her panties were so
drenched with dogspit and girljuice that I could practically see through
them, but I still wanted a better view.  I took hold of her panties and
lowered them down her thighs, until I saw her adorable, perfectly smooth
puffy cunt, and I just *had* to shove my tongue inside!  April squirmed and
gasped happily as I tongue-fucked her, and Patti giggled.

"She gets plenty of that at home," Patti pointed out.  I pulled my tongue
out from her surprisingly tight hole and licked upwards before shoving my
tongue through her ring, making little April quiver.  "That too," Patti
said.

I pulled my tongue out from April's tight little asshole, and she whimpered
on the floor.  I guess Aunt Patti was saying I didn't need to bother so
much with foreplay.  I stood up, looking at the sweet little booty lifted
up towards me, and I couldn't help but stick a finger in it, wiggling it
around in the little girl's bumhole while I looked at the leash in my other
hand, unsure of what to do with it.

"Try giving her a command," Patti suggested.

"April!" I said, as if she was a dog.  She "stood" up on her hands and
knees, and I slipped my finger out of her ass.  "Turn around."  Crawling,
she rotated 180 until she was facing me, looking up with a cute, excited
little grin.  "Take off my pants."

That gave her pause.  I didn't know just then how much she'd commit to
pretending to be a puppy, but it took her a minute to figure out how to get
my pants off without the use of her hands.  She leaned forward and bit
cutely at my pants' waistband and tried to tug it down; I decided to help
her out, undoing my fly and dragging my pants down with my hands.  She
gasped as she saw my cock jut out, hard, straight over her head.

"Whoa... I mean... woof."

April looked over my cock, studying the first human penis she'd ever seen.
She gave it a couple sniffs, and then a tickling lick, and then, when she
saw the reaction that got out of me, she went into it, licking all over my
hard dick with her little tongue.  It was getting me so riled up, but I
needed more.

"Open your mouth," I commanded, and of course she did.  I held her head in
my hands and slid my cock up into her mouth, shivering as I pre'd across
her tongue.  "Now, suck!"

Meanwhile, another world away on the couch, naked Claire had slid onto
Mom's lap, squirming against her as Beth furiously ate out her cunt and
fingered her teen asshole.  Mom looked so uncomfortable she might die, but
she held Claire lovingly anyway as her sister tongued her daughter's pussy.

"God, Mom," Claire gasped, rubbing her bare back against Mom's
still-clothed tits.  "This is so goooood... you don't know what you're
missing."

Aunt Beth slid her tongue out from that pussy and flicked Claire's clit on
the way out, making her briefly spasm.  "Oh, she does," Beth corrected, "we
used to do this all the time before she got such a stick up her ass."

Now it was Claire's turn to be shocked.  Mouth agape, she stared at our
Aunt, then at Mom, then back to Beth.  "No.  Way."

"Yes way," said Beth.  "I used to eat her out nearly every day back when we
were teens.  Even though she'd usually be full of spunk from whatever last
guy she was with.  She used to be such a little slut..."

"Beth!" Mom pleaded.

Claire turned around to give Mom a big squeeze and then kiss her straight
on the lips.  That shut Mom up for a moment and then she looked down at her
daughter, who was grinning ear to ear.

"Mom, why do you get so embarrassed about this kind of stuff?  I love
hearing how you were slutty, like me.  It doesn't make me look down on you.
It makes me so happy to be your daughter.  And it makes me so horny I want
to shove my tongue, my hand, and every thing in the house up inside you
until you scream!"

She shoved Mom down so she was laying horizontally on the couch and flopped
on top of her to kiss Mom's lips and make out with her.  Mom never seemed
to intiate much sex-wise with her daughter, but it was clear by now that
she loved it, and as Claire shoved her tongue in her mother's mouth, my Mom
closed her eyes and sucked on it and kissed back.  She didn't argue or
resist, either, when Beth took hold of Mom's pants and panties and slid
them off her ass.  She just bumped her newly naked groin up against her
daughters, and just relished in the pleasure as Beth smushed her face
between the thighs and into the asses of two generations of woman, and she
shoved her tongue up into Mom's cunt.

I was slowly fucking April's mouth, in no rush to cum as I eavesdropped and
enjoyed the lesbian threesome in front of me.  I didn't even notice as
Patti undressed with her back to me, until suddenly the beautiful
dark-skinned woman was totally bare in front of me, though she still wore
her sexy librarian's glasses.  She saw me looking, even as I slowly pumped
my cock in and out of her young daughter's mouth, and she smiled, turning
and posing so I could see every inch of her beautiful body.  My Aunt's tits
were medium sized, and very firm-looking, and her pussy completely shaven.
She sat down on the floor and spread her legs, and then, with her fingers,
she spread her cunt, so I could look right up into it.  It was entrancing
how pink it looked next to her dark skin.

Even she was surprised when Antonio padded over and shoved his tongue right
up inside her spread pussy!  She seemed to enjoy it, though, laying back on
the floor and spreading her legs wide as Antonio's doggy tongue fucked her
cunt, likely better than any woman ever had.  I couldn't take much more of
this, I felt moments away from cumming, so I slid out of April's mouth.
She licked her lips and just looked up at me expectantly, waiting for
orders.

"Roll over," I commanded.  "Get on your back."

She rolled over just like a puppy and laid on the floor belly-up, holding
her arms and legs in mimicry of a how a dog would show its belly... which
mean her legs were spread well apart and I got a perfect view of her
adorable mound.  Her eyes, of course, were locked on my cock, especially as
I got down and crawled over her, positioning my cocktip at her entrance and
pushing in!  There was a grunt from both of us; in my case, it was because
I didn't expect just how tight April's pussy would be!  It squeezed my cock
tightly as I pushed inside her, and I marveled at the sight of her young
puffy mound spreading around my intrusion.  I slowly pumped into her gash,
making her squirm and gasp and close her eyes wonderfully beneath me.  It
wasn't too long before I'd worked every inch of me inside her - I'd guess
her mothers had already fucked her with all sorts of phallic objects - and
then I was straight up fucking in her in this missionary style, hilting her
with every thrust.

Over on the couch, Claire and Aunt Beth had gotten Mom completely
undressed, getting her sexy breasts out into the air to play with.  Aunt
Beth had ditched her pants and for the first time I could see her
curly-haired bush and her hot cunt, which she was grinding all over Mom's
face.  Mom was still horizontal on the couch, but now her sister was on top
of her in a 69, making Mom writh as she ate out her pussy, and Mom,
surprisingly, was working her own tongue up into Aunt Beth to reciprocate.
Claire stood on the sidelines, grinning, not wanting to interfere with the
sisterly love happening in front of her, so instead she walked over and sat
on Aunt Patti's face as Patti quaked on the floor, stroking her clit as
Antonio's tongue snaked deep into her rectum.

I was the first to cum, moaning loudly as, with one last, rough thrust, I
emptied my balls in my little cousin, who squeaked happily underneath me.
That seemed to set off a chain reaction, and soon the whole room was a
cacophony of orgasmic screams, and then it died down, and we were all just
cuddling with our incestuous partners, barely anyone moving besides
Antonio, the only one who hadn't cum, still "spelunking" in Patti.  I was
just laying on top of April, who had her arms and legs wrapped around me in
a hug, leaving my softening cock in the warm embrace of her cum-filled
pussy.

Beth was the first to speak up.  "Tyler?" she groaned, weakly, her body
wracked by her orgasm - Claire always told me Mom could eat pussy a lot
better than you'd think, though Beth had likely cum extra hard from the
excitement of getting to tongue her sister's pussy for the first time in
nearly two decades.  "How long before you're ready again?"

"I dunno," I answered, as best I could, "usually thirty minutes.  Less if
something gets me really excited."

Beth rolled off of Mom so she could sit on the couch and spread her legs,
presenting her cunt to me.  Her fingers stroked her clit and then dove
inside her gash, and she fingerfucked herself right in front of her nephew,
certainly just to titillate me.

"Does that help?" she asked.

My cousin "ooh!"-ed as my dick twitched and started to reharden inside her.
"Yeah," I admitted.

"Why do you ask?" said Mom, curious why her very lesbian sister was asking
about my cock.

"Well, the thing is," Beth started, "we had a little ulterior motive for
coming.  You see, Patti and I..." she looked towards her wife, still being
tongue-fucked by the family pooch, and Patti nodded back to her.  "...we've
wanted to have some more kids for a while now.  And if there's one thing we
regret missing out on from the Old Age, it's that we never got to
experience the feeling of being pregnant."

My cock was nearly fully hard again.  I had a pretty big hunch where this
was going.

**********

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