Bad Medicine Chronicles Ch. 06

"How is it a lie if it hasn't happened yet? Is it a possible outcome or is it an arousing fantasy? If false, you return with daddy as intended. If true, you become an old man's meat puppet and his home becomes yours. I don't see that as a lie. You've pleased me with your acceptance, so I'm being generous by providing you a safety net."

Mina replied, "By making me my brother's whore? Should I even ask? Do you want him to breed me also? Yeah, I get it, my only value is as a baby-making vending machine. You've ruined me by making me desire it. Now it's all I think about."

"If your brother fulfills the bargain, your punishment is reset. Oh, you still belong to daddy. You'll be obligated to service one or both. However, one more infraction and you'll be spreading your welcoming twat while begging the old man for his cock."

"Okay, I'll do it," Bobby said and then glanced at his mother and thought, this is going to wear me the fuck out.

Mina looked at her brother and said, "Seriously, you'll do this for me."

"You're my sister. That hasn't changed," he replied.

Mina turned to glare at her dad and then looked back at her brother.

"You'll see me differently just like daddy. He doesn't acknowledge me as his daughter anymore. I'm just a slut he's forced to ejaculate in. My identity is now defined by how many cocks I suck. And all I did was stepped off a plane and a day later, I'm a whore."

"It's okay. We'll get through this. Get on all fours and bend over like dad made you do. Seeing you posed like that arouses me."

Having been fully converted, Mina no longer gave thought to her actions. She was practically a sexual puppet that unhesitatingly did as instructed no matter who pulled her strings. With her head pressed to the floor and her back arched downward, she raised her ass and widened her knees. Placing both hands on her gash, she spread her lips wide and pleaded, "Breed me, Bobby!"

He wasn't much different from his sister. He no longer felt inhibited from thrusting his dick into his sister or his mother. It was an obligation that he was eager to fulfill.

He ran both hands over her rounded ass cheeks and observed the sexy curvature of her back. He had always viewed his sister as beautiful, but never in a sexual way. They were siblings and as families go, such thoughts were inappropriate and taboo.

However, their current predicament threw morality and societal norms out the door. Here they'd been coerced to indulge in the vilest of sins. The pleasures they endured came from fornicating with each other and that had established an addictive quality that they found themselves incapable of eliminating.

Eager to see his sister's wet gash, he looked down and noted her swollen red outer lips. Her clit was engorged and extended outward like a miniature prick aspiring for attention. Between her plump drooping labia that was parted like a curtain, she had a permanent gape that glistened with moisture. His sister was so aroused and eager for him that her vagina had begun dripping lubricate.

Bobby rubbed the head of his dick along her slit to lather it with her cream before slowly plunging in.

As her brother's cock effortlessly slid into her pleasure hole, Mina was incapable of holding back her excitement at knowing her brother was about to fuck her. She experienced a tingling chill produced from pleasure that had her gyrating and humping back against him.

Reenergized by her enthusiastic pelvic undulations, Bobby decided to do one up on his father. He was determined to give his sister a humping she'd never forget.

Mina moaned as her brother roughly used her cunt like a sex toy. To feel his rigid thick cock sliding deep in her twat was stimulating beyond measure. If she had known how pleasurable sex with family was before arrival at this resort, she would have given herself to her father and brother years ago and branded herself a whore. Sex with her brother made her feel nasty and trashy like a trafficked skank that was once an abducted housewife.

"Oh God, yes, oh fuck, oh fuck... Use me, Bobby!" she screamed.

Bobby exploited his sister's pussy and was determined to get off. He pumped her hard to make her feel it.

Mina trembled under him, her hands clenched and unclenched, and her sexual movements intensified.

Watching his adult children fuck was awkward for James. His family had become so twisted and corrupted that he'd lost his sense of right and wrong. Although he'd had sex with his daughter, the wicked actions between a brother and sister skewed his perception and he was having difficulty wrapping his head around it. Yet, observing them together unquestionably aroused him and he was harder than he's ever remembered being.

He then put his hand on his prick and began jerking.

Kristy slapped James's hand and said, "Daddio, oh hell no, you're not jerking it to your kids. I'm punishing you for breaking the rule."

She then turned to Jennifer and said, "Mommy, face your children and mount your husband's prick. I want to see you get off on it."

Jennifer balked, "You're penalizing me by telling me to do that. I have no interest in putting his disgusting prick in me."

James replied, "And I don't want my dick anywhere that whore's nasty gash."

"Now you're both breaking the rules. Sex slaves don't have opinions. Simon says, mommy skewers herself on daddy's pole and rides it until she comes. Snap-snap before your grown-up children begin birthing babies."

Jennifer grimaced as she straddled her husband's knob. Oddly, she found this act distasteful after having watched her husband gratify himself in their adult daughter's snatch. She decided the best course of action was to view his prick as a dildo and use it to get off.

As Jame's wife plunged on his dick, he realized why the devious blond considered this punishment.

"I can't see anything with her riding me. There's no pleasure doing this," he exclaimed.

Kristy replied, "That's the point, daddio."

Jennifer chuckled and began bouncing on her husband's dick to maintain his hardness.

Watching her children's incestuous union was overwhelmingly erotic to her. She couldn't help but moan with delight. The idea that she was being forced to ride her husband and climax to her kid's fucking should have been a monstrous humiliation. Instead, it was an aphrodisiac that made her extremely horny.

As she rode her husband's cock, she kneaded her breasts and cooed, "You make mommy so wet."

She altered her movements from a bounce to gyrations mixed with undulations to match what her daughter was doing to milk her brother.

Mina was fevered and began using her pussy to tug and push his cock to encourage ejaculation. As she experienced with her father, she felt a legitimate yearning to fill her hole full of her brother's creamy cum.

With fervor, she wanted to milk him dry like all slutty sisters were intended to do.

Bobby was astonished by his sister's mastered skill to work her pussy to coax a man to come. She had clamped herself to his dick and was seductively grinding and gyrating her ass against him.

He preceded his climax with a groan followed by a formidable thrust that ended with a spewing stream of fertile cream.

A woman can often sense when a man ejaculates by the increase of hardness and the thickening of muscular ridges along the shaft as prepares itself to propel its cargo. When a man's muscular frame tensed followed by his heaving forward with a mighty lunge, those were subtle hints that a man was unloading his burden.

Mina knew the second her brother had gifted her with his seed, and the realization of that action was the tripwire that triggered her orgasm.

Having already experienced her son's passionate discharges over and over, Jennifer wasn't aloof to his body language and knew the instant he had emptied his balls in her daughter. To watch her adult children hardcore fucking until they climaxed was so immoral and perverse that she had to get off on it. And she did.

As James felt his wife shudder from her orgasm, he tried to fight the temptation to come. Then he heard his daughter moaning, and that struggle was over. He was aghast and confounded that his penis had betrayed him once again.

Kristy grinned and mumbled, "This family is extra special beyond expectation. Perhaps they're the key to making my new medicine a reality."

***

All Day Girly Play: Day 4

"Wake up sleepy head," Mina said.

Bobby opened his eyes and saw his sister hovering above him from the side.

He couldn't help but stare at her knockers as they pressed against his chest.

The temptation to grasp his sister's jugs and slurp a hard nipple into his mouth produced a pang of frustration. He feared it would stimulate arousal for them both and lead to more.

For four days he'd been forced to indulge in incestuous debauchery with both his mother and sister and it had taken a toll. Like his dad, he was spent and couldn't produce enough semen to satisfy they're odd cum craving. As such, he was unable to conclude an ejaculation or keep it hard. Overall, this was simply a human biological constraint that required rest and recovery.

Down below Bobby knew it was his mother kneading his balls and caressing his dick. Fondling him awake was now her daily routine of play.

Upon realizing they still had eight more days left of this wickedness, he abruptly chuckled.

Having already bathed in the most perverse sins imaginable, what else could their tormentor possibly devise that would be any more damming than a family fornicating for the sole purpose of breeding?

Bobby stared at his hot sister and said, "Mina, why aren't you with dad?"

She smiled and replied, "It's daddy's day with the dingy bitch. Apparently, like you, he has no skill at eating pussy. She's not letting him up until he gets her off. They'll be occupied for some time. Maybe all day if he keeps failing to improve."

Jennifer said, "Son, don't worry. I know you're worn out. We don't have to have intercourse. We can cuddle, fondle, and touch while lying in bed. Anyhow, we've been screwed like whores so much that our pussies are sore. But we won't object to ass fucking. That's the only thing I haven't done yet and I'm anxious to try."

Bobby hastily injected, "Let us stick with your first suggestion."

Mina groaned from frustration, "I don't care that my cunt feels like a used baseball mitt. That bitch somehow mentally twisted me. Now I'm horny for family dick 24/7. She's made it my sole focus and brother; I need it bad."

Bobby was surprised when she lunged in and clamped her open mouth to his. When her tongue slithered and wiggled, he experienced an awkward chill along his spine that stimulated his prick against his will.

The intimacy between them kindled into a flame and Mina moved to mount him.

He panicked and reluctantly removed his mouth from hers and exclaimed, "Let's try something else!"

Disappointed, Mina asked, "Like what? Other than mom's butt fucking, we've already done all the trashy things a slut does. I feel like a damn sex robot repeating the same dreadful actions over and over."

"What do you have in mind, son," Jennifer said.

Bobby's gaze shifted back and forth from his mother to his sister. He then smiled and said, "I want to watch both of you being intimate."

Silence.

Observing their demeanor, He exclaimed, "You're both looking at me weird. Did I overstep?"

Mina replied, "You want to watch me and mom, you know—ah, fuck each other?"

The idea made Jennifer tingle and that prompted her to turn her gaze to her naked daughter.

Having not heard a response, Mina turned to her mom and saw lust twinkling in her eyes.

She nervously gulped and said, "Yuck, seriously, mom. You want to do this?"

Jennifer giddily replied, "Why not, hon. We've committed the most atrocious sins imaginable and found joy in it. We may find this dalliance pleasurable."

Mina said, "Yeah, that's exactly what scares me. I'll become a pussy craving lesbo because indulging in sin does that to us. Every degenerate thing we've done so far has marked us and turned us into that type of slut. And even more damning, none of us are even drugged."

Jennifer batted her eyelashes and seductively smiled at her daughter.

"Okay, I'll do it, but mom with one stipulation, don't you dare make me come," Mina replied.

Jennifer nodded her head and purred, "Sureee," but in thought, she said, oh, baby girl, mama's going to rock your world.

The instant Bobby got up off the bed, Jennifer grabbed Mina's shoulders and pushed her head against the pillow.

When Jennifer dove between Mina's plump breasts, her daughter flinched.

Wide-eyed, Mina shivered as her mom's tongue traced a wet line up to her nipple.

Jennifer slurped and licked one tit and then moved to the other.

Closing her eyes to the titillating action, Mina murmured, "Oh, mama..."

With a drooling tongue, Jennifer circled a tit followed by her flickering it in a rapid tease meant to entice a moan.

Upon hearing that task accomplished, she slowly slid downward to loop her tongue around Mina's belly button. As she played intermission on her daughter's lean stomach, she provoked the young woman to shiver uncontrollably.

Jennifer then moved both hands between her daughter's inner thighs and with a hearty push, she spread the girl's legs wide.

Mina's anticipation for her mother's next action had her nerves on edge and caused her to undulate her pelvis to present her gash for her mom's pleasurable tongue.

Jennifer dove her mouth onto Mina's musky-smelling wet twat causing the young woman's legs to tense and then kick out.

She slurped her daughter's precious pearl into the shallow gap of her pursing lips and used her tickling tongue to stimulate arousal.

Mina's pubic mound snapped upward and gyrated to her mom's pleasuring mouth.

Fevered by her mother's actions, her head rolled from side to side as she rambled, "No, no, no—promised—no come..."

Amused by her daughter's words, she shifted from stimulating her clit to a full mouth clamp with a wandering wild tongue that intended to send her daughter to heaven's door.

Mina stared blankly at the ceiling, her hands tightly clinched, and her body suddenly tensed. As frothy juice squirted from her pussy to splat upon her mother's face, she wailed, "Don't make me come!"

She heavily puffed an exhalation of breath before turning her gaze to her smiling mom.

"Oh my, God!" she said, "I fucken came."

Jennifer looked down at the large wet splotch between her daughter's legs. While wiping her face with the sheet, she said, "Yep. You came," then she spit out a mouth full while grimacing and added, "Right in my mommy's mouth it seems."

Mina bounded up into a seated position and pushed her mom back on the bed.

She grumbled, "I just knew this was going to turn me into a pussy eating lesbo slut. It's all your fault, mother."

She then dove forward to drop her mouth on her mom's eager snatch.

***

Baited Trap: Day 5

By the fifth day, the family was entirely corrupted by Kristy. Their lives going forward would be a daily routine of sexually depraved deeds and a set of ridiculous rules that they'd never deviate from.

The blond woman had promised the family immense pleasure and happiness that was unending, but the fulfillment of that boast was only achieved by their own deviant hands. The cost of their debaucherous new life was an erasure of identity and the apocalyptic dismantlement of their family unit. Father and daughter, mother and son were meaningless roles discarded and forgotten over time.

But this family's depraved story hasn't yet ended.

Jennifer was bent over with her knees on the sofa seat and her head resting on top of the back cushion. A large man with a beefy dick was feeding it to her. With her hands clinching the top, her arms acted as a fulcrum that allowed her mouth to bob and slobber on it.

Having accepted the label whore and the duties defined by it, she was all in to winning an award for skank of the year. Taking a stranger's cock was a task intended to add to her humiliation which in turn increased her arousal and eagerness to do it. The more deviant she performed the more powerful she orgasmed. The more she came the more addictive sex work suited her. She no longer cared about being a wife or a mother. Those roles were a misty dream from a past life.

From behind, Bobby's had his hands clamped to his mom's hips while fucking her ass hole for the first time.

To the right side of Jennifer, Mina was in an identical position with her ass raised as her father sodomized her.

Like her mother, she pleasured a henchman's huge prick with eagerness and a smile.

They'd been tasked to entice the men to ejaculate in their mouths with the intent to train them to swallow jizz. They were to pleasure every presented cock until sunset or when their stomachs were too full of cum to continue the deviant act.

The noise of sex permeated the room.

As such, no one heard the muffled grunt followed by a thud at the open door.

When similar sounds shadowed the first, no one flinched and continued to fuck and suck.

As the glint of a knife sliced the jugular of the goon standing in front of Jennifer, she looked up and screamed.

When the man in front of Mina tilted back at an angle followed by the silver gleam of a blade vanishing under the arm and into his heart, she shrieked and stumbled back against her father.

Bartholomew dropped the corpse to the floor and stood to appraise the threat of the family.

Appalled by the sight, he shook his head at the frazzled family and muttered, "I'm sorry."

He then said, "I did warn you, but I know now, it wouldn't have mattered. I can't save everyone, but I can try to take as many as I can. I found a boat and I'm here to take your family with me. But we must hurry."

Panicked by the gruesome display of the bodies and the man standing with blood spatters and ragged clothes, Jennifer, Mina, and Bobby ran to the bedroom and closed the door.

James stood tall and defiant and replied, "We're not going. It's too late for us. We still have a week left of vacation and much more debauchery yet to explore."

Suddenly, the figure of a woman rose from a recliner and stood.

She chuckled and said, "It wasn't necessary to kill them. They would have let you in without aggression. While I waited, the family entertained. Then I found out they're extra special. Eh, what a waste of well-endowed men. Now I've got to go shopping for more. What took you so long, old man?"

Bartholomew was taken back upon recognizing the woman. She was different from the girl he knew. Her coal-black eyes were certainly unnatural and creepy, but it was seeing her naked that unnerved him most.

"Kristy?" he said.

She replied, "Finally, no introduction is required. Did my reputation proceed me? Eh, ta-dah, Miss Sunshine in the flesh, mistress of joy and cheer. Interesting. You know me, but I don't know you, hombre."

Bartholomew walked towards her while removing pieces of his facial disguise.

As he rambled forward, he said, "We met once, and I told you everything. I didn't lie about wanting to save you and Andy. But you vanished. Then Ruby's retribution altered the mission parameters. Against my judgment, she used Andy as her arm of justice. Just as he was once used against her long ago."

"Eh, and you say I'm related to that fucked-up family?"

"I told you back then that you were. But you said the story was too outlandish to be true. My goal was to fix what was broken. I had a feeling you were on this island. That's why I'm here, to save you. I searched everywhere. You need to come with me."

"Save me? You didn't get the memo? Eh, seriously, the farm slaves didn't mention me. Perhaps one or two guards gargled my name as they spit up blood. What more deviant shit do I have to do to get recognition?"