Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. An incest story by Lolileah for ADULTS ONLY (Mf, ff, rape, reluc, oral, 1st, preg, inc) This is a story about how rape and incest saved our family and a marriage. I know that seems crazy but it's the truth. Hope you aren't one of those uptight church ladies who read all the nasty parts of a book (probably over and over with a hand in their pants) then seek for it to be banned. Enjoy (like me)! A little bit about me. I'm a new mother and the father is my brother who I obviously love very much. Maybe I always have. This isn't about me though. Not really. It's about the rest of my family. I remember it like it was yesterday but maybe it's because it's been fodder for my playing with myself for a long time. I never caught my little sister in flagrante delicto but I walked in on the aftermath of it. My 11-year-old sister was lying on her bed in a heap, sobbing. Call me a bad sister but it made me wet. The blood between her legs said she had just had her cherry popped. The semen running down her leg told me a rubber wasn't used and her tears said she was fertile now. "Do you want to talk about it? I am sure it's too fresh for you and you probably wanted some other to be your first later, not yet." I didn't know the whole story so it was easy to be concerned about her. I am not a bitch usually. "It was dad. He came in my room and said it was time I learned about sex. He kissed me so I couldn't talk as he touched between my legs. I never thought he would do that to mom. But it wasn't the worst thing to happen to me." She started to cry harder now. I was finding it harder to sympathize with her since I am clearly a fan of family loving. I hugged her while she kept on crying. I had not always been a good sister and had never been involved with a girl but I wouldn't hesitate if it would make her feel better. She broke from me and in her broken voice told me the details of her first time. She wasn't wet, it had hurt, she had clearly bled. He hadn't stopped after one rape. He had done it until it couldn't be held in anymore. At least after the first time, the cum had lubricated her pussy. Maybe it hadn't helped her cream but it had at least made the rape more bearable. "Again, I'm sorry. I still do love you. If you are expecting special treatment though, don't look to me. It doesn't make you special since girls have been raped and impregnated throughout history. Sometimes we make it their only option. Doesn't make it our fault since we didn't choose it, but we're not as completely blameless as we like to think." She looked at me like I had lost it. "If anything it's mom's fault." Should I finger the cum out, push it in or try and see what eating a girl was like? The last was tempting since I wanted to taste her innocence but pushing it closer to her egg was also arousing. "Can I tell you a secret, sweetpea?" She nodded. "You aren't the only pregnant girl on this bed. I can still hide it pretty well which has kept it secret from mom but I am anyway." She looked at me with concern in her eyes. "Daddy?" "No though we have fucked before. It's lots of fun." I let it sink in and saw realization hit her. There was only one other in the family that could impregnate her big sister. "Did he...you know...?" It was no surprise that she couldn't say it. "Hell no! You can't rape the willing. He made love to me like a brother should for his sister. The only thing he had to force was his way through my innocence. It's his love child he put in me. "So then it will happen again? Now that I was raped, others will see a target on me?" "Yes, probably so. Pick who you'd like to fuck carefully. You might find dad is a great guy and a sweet lover who mom should feel blessed by." The debate in my head had resolved itself. I just hoped it was ample apology. "What are you doing sis? That's dirty. Girls don't do that, especially not to their sisters." It was understandably shocking to have your pussy surprisingly eaten after it had just been raped and deflowered, especially by a beginner. I just hoped it was not terrible. "Shut up," I said through the metallic taste of her blood. I would have felt like a vampire except for the taste of our father also on my lips. "Is it that bad?" She blushed before answering. "No, it's amazing. I love you, big sis. Please don't stop." Like that was gonna happen! I traced the letters for 'I love you' on her pussy. Writing during oral isn't necessarily great though I hoped she understood. She squealed as I focused my attention on her clit, sucking and kissing it. If she hadn't gotten my message before, she damn sure knew now. I don't know how many times her legs wrapped around my head and squeezed before we stopped. It isn't important to know. She cuddled up to me and gave me a kiss. I may be a dreadful sister for thinking it but I hoped dad or my brother would rape her again. Pussy tasted sweeter than cock. "I really am sorry your first time went like that. I do hope you won't be mad at him forever. He is usually a really great guy in bed. Mom is a lucky girl. Since you're probably pregnant now, you will start to want sex more and more. You will always remember the first time you were fucked and it's a shame that it was less than amazing but you should give dad another chance. You can't get double pregnant. Babies are great birth control." "I'll think about it. No promises. He did just rape me. Betrayal of trust of the highest order. I might even have done him if he had been patient. Good night sis. And thanks for cleaning me so good." She kissed me again and was out like a light. She looked like an angel when asleep. With luck, so did I as I joined her in dreamland. Fast forward a few months. My pregnancy is done and hers is coming along nicely indeed. She turned into quite the cock hound and she had tried both my brother and dad after she'd given him a royal scolding. (I was just happy she gave our father and the father of her baby another shot.) My brother and I were watching from the doorway as dad plowed sis like a bitch should be: doggy-style. His fingers were inside me when mom came around the corner looking for us. I knew it was about to get interesting but I could hardly have guessed by how much. She took in the sight of her little girl taking her own father's dick to the balls and biting her finger to keep quiet. She saw her swollen tits and belly, no longer hidden by clothes. Like any mom, she overreacted. "What the fuck are you doing?" Wasn't it obvious? "She's your own daughter. How could you do this to me, cheat on me with the girl we raised better than this?" The fingers inside me slid out with an audible slosh as my darling brother broke from me. I replaced them with mine. Surely things were about to go down. I was not to be disappointed. He grabbed mom from behind and threw her onto the bed beside my sister. She landed on her back, the worst possible position because it is impossible to escape a rapist in. Her skirt rode up on her hips and she made to smooth it down to cover herself. Useless and stupid when you have bigger problems like your imminent rape at the hands of your son. He slung her legs over his shoulders as he entered her. Even were he not driving himself against her G-spot, the wet sounds she was making told us all she'd been turned on seeing her daughter on her husband's prick. What a hypocritical little whore! "Goddamn she's tight! You're a lucky guy, dad." Mom had turned away from my brother so she wouldn't have to look him in the eye. Guess she felt ashamed to find out incest is amazing in fantasy and reality. He turned her face to look at him so she would remember every detail of her rape. "Shit, I'm going to fill her up." Dad nodded his approval. He had gotten sis pregnant so he hardly had grounds to protest. "If you don't knock her up now, you'll just have to rape her again until she is. Fire away, son. I'd love to see her pregnant belly and tits again." I was feeling less than sympathetic to mom's plight right now and I was glad dad wasn't going to take any of her crap either. It's a woman's fault if she gets pregnant and guys should never wear a rubber. She could still get out of it if she really wanted to. She'd fucking better not though. "Don't you fucking dare! Pull out this minute, son!" Funny how she thought she was in a position to give him orders. With how she was getting fucked now, his seed had a downhill battle through her unprotected cervix and to any egg waiting. "No," he said simply and she knew it was hopeless to place terms on her rape. He made the face I knew meant he was cumming since he had made it before with me. Mom burst into tears and I had no pity for her like I had with sis. My brother thanked mom as he left her there and rejoined me. He had better either fuck me or make double sure that mom got knocked up. "Sorry you had to see that sis but she really left me no choice." Despite what he had just done, he's still the sweet guy I let put a baby in me. "I know and when your dick is ready to go again, I want you to rape her again just to be safe. I'll even help. She owes me since I have been left all by my lonesome here." I had eaten my sister after dad had his way with her but I love her and took pity on her. I felt less than charitable about mom right then. I stripped out of my wet clothes and went over to sit on mom's face since my brother had roused himself for round 2. She was better at pleasing a girl than I'd planned, hardly what I was expecting. My brother kissed me as he fucked her over and over and completed our incestuous love triangle. She groaned into my vagina every time he came and thus so did I. Mom was left with a vast amount of semen in her, running onto the bed and a choice. She could get on her high horse and leave with the knowledge that she'd be on her own and she'd broken up our family. She could stay and be honest about her true feelings about incest and keep the peace. My brother had provided a great reason for her to stay but the choice was still hers. If you're wondering how she chose, look no further than the crib in the master bedroom and that sis is pregnant with our brother's child and I with dad's. They say that the family that plays together stays together. At least with ours, they were right. Epilogue: Mom calls being raped having a man's will forced upon a woman. It still turns her on when my brother, dad or both of them have their way with her. It would be more efficient to say she loves to be raped. At least that way she can say it's not her fault if she cums. She told me when I hit puberty that good girls don't enjoy sex and have as little of it as possible. They also extract quite a price from men in exchange though it shouldn't be money; they were not whores. I know some girls have rape fantasies but I'd never expected that she would love the real thing. At least after my brother's babies (mom had twins) were born, she was allowed to have a diaphragm placed since neither we girls or the men in our family like the use of rubbers. It wasn't the last time I ate sis and she got pretty good herself. When other family members were otherwise occupied (or occupying), we turned to each other. All of us girls, mom and sis and I, got the babies of the men we loved in us. You don't just have anyone's baby, certainly not of ones you don't love, so we carried out our duties quite well as women. That and when the kids were weaned away from breast milk, it gave something for our men to suck on when they fucked us and having your tits sucked is just awesome. It's the best part about feeding babies naturally.