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Chapter 62 by Jojoo763 Jojoo763

Breeding the goth anal slut niece

Breeding Nora's massive tits all over the living room

THE LIVING ROOM ORGY – A FAMILY'S CORRUPTION

The walls of Stefano's modest Via Frejus apartment trembled with the **** of their sinful union, the cheap plaster vibrating in time with Nora's increasingly **** moans.

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP*

*PLAP!*

What had begun as a tender seduction had escalated into something primal - the antique grandfather clock in the corner (a relic from Stefano's failed marriage) ticked past three AM, its pendulum swinging in perfect synchronization with the slap of flesh against flesh.

"O-Ohmygod he is so fucking deep!! F-FUCK!!" A soul fragment flared in the incubus' senses, dripping with lustful arousal as his niece squirted again, soaking Stefano's hairy legs with her creamy pussy-juice.

Nora's pale thighs quivered as Stefano lifted her voluptuous body effortlessly, her back pressing against the refrigerator door with enough **** to send a collection of takeout menus fluttering to the floor. The cold stainless steel leached the heat from her skin, raising goosebumps across the young woman's shoulders that contrasted beautifully with the flush spreading from her large chest to her flushed cheeks.

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

His niece's G-cup breasts swayed with each brutal thrust, the pink nipples - usually hidden beneath layers of gothic lace - now pebbled and abused by Stefano's talented mouth.

"U-Uncle...ah! N-not there—it's too sensitive!" Nora's protest, the pale goth's soft contralto dissolved into a high-pitched whine as Stefano's fangs grazed the tender flesh of her areola. The dual sensation of sharp pain and wet suction sent electric jolts straight to the voluptuous vixen's overstimulated clit.

"F-Fuck... H-He is being so rough, that means he likes me, right?" Another mental echo... Well if Nora still had any doubt with her uncle's fat cock kissing her cervix, that means she needed more thorough breeding.

Yes, that was the only solution.

Stefano chuckled darkly, the vibrations traveling through his niece's sensitive flesh. "You'll take what I give you, little slut," he growled before biting down just hard enough to make her scream. The coppery tang of blood mixed with the salt of sweat as he lapped at the small wound, the incubus' monster cock twitching inside her as the pale beauty's pussy clenched in response.

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

The kitchen became a symphony of obscene sounds - the rattle of pots hanging from their rack, the squeak of Nora's bare skin against polished steel, the wet slap of Stefano's balls against his niece's fat ass with each deep thrust. A forgotten bowl of grapes tumbled to the floor when Stefano suddenly changed angles, his hands moving to grip the undersides of her thighs for better leverage.

"Look at yourself," he commanded, his deep baritone thick with demonic influence. Nora's tear-filled eyes drifted down to where their bodies joined, watching with horrified fascination as her stretched pussy lips clung to Stefano's fat cock with each withdrawal. "This is what you were made for."

The pale beauty's mouth opened in a silent scream, the incubus' brutal thrusts, pounding hard against Nora's fertile womb, finally sent her over the edge, burning the last shreds of reason,

"O-Ohgod, I'm cumming again!! F-FUCK!!!"

The goth slut's pussy only gripped her uncle's throbbing prick tighter as she squirted again.

THE DINING TABLE – A FEAST OF FLESH

The transition from kitchen to dining area was a blur of tangled limbs and **** kisses. Nora's back arched over the polished mahogany table - the same table where Stefano had once helped her with homework - the pale beauty's swollen belly already rounding with the first signs of demonic pregnancy. The triplets growing inside her (a mixture of ancient incubus lineage and human frailty) pressed against the wood as Stefano bent his niece forward, the goth slut's fat ass raised in lewd invitation. The sex demon's deep baritone coiled around the curvy woman's mind,

"So eager to please, are you?"

Stefano didn't hesitate. One claw fisted in her raven-black hair, still partially pinned up with the skull-shaped barrettes she'd worn to the convenience store, while the other gripped the soft flesh of her wide hips hard enough to leave fingerprint bruises. The incubus veined cock plunged into her soaked pussy with a single, punishing thrust that made the table legs screech against the hardwood floor.

"O-OHMYGOD, YESS!!!"

Nora's scream echoed through the apartment, her nails leaving crescent-shaped marks in the cheap plywood as her voluptuous body convulsed around him. The family silverware rattled in its drawer as Stefano set a brutal pace, each snap of his manly hips driving the pale goth beauty's massive breasts against the cold surface.

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

"F-fuck! Uncle—I can't—nngh!—I can't take it anymore!" Nora sobbed, his niece's soft contralto breaking under the incubus' relentless breeding. Tears streaked her ruined mascara, creating dark trails down the voluptuous beauty's cheeks Stefano's tongue darted out licking away the sweet liquid with a predator's precision.

Stefano laughed, the sound vibrating with barely-restrained power. "You'll take everything I give you," his deep baritone thundered, his free hand moving to rub tight circles around her clit. "And you'll beg for more." As if to prove his point, a fresh wave of demonic pheromones rolled off the incubus' skin, making Nora's protests dissolve into mindless babbling.

"Y-Yes, harder! H-Holy fuck, fill me up!!"

She didn't need to ask twice...

THE COUCH – A CREAMPIE FIT FOR A DEMON

By the time they collapsed onto the overstuffed couch, the same couch where Rebecca had once nursed her father a few days ago, Nora was a wreck of trembling limbs and ruined makeup. The young woman's voluptuous thighs glistened with a mixture of sweat and arousal, her pussy gaped slightly from hours of relentless fucking, her belly already swelling with Stefano's potent seed. Yet still, the pale goth's curvy body craved more - the incubus' corruption overriding basic human reason.

A trembling whisper broke the tension, his niece's shrill contralto raw from screaming,

"O-Ohmygod that was amazing... W-Wait, what are you doi... F-Fuck!"

Stefano pinned her beneath him, his golden eyes burning with primal hunger as he slammed into Nora's pussy one final time. The ancient bronze ring on his left hand glowed faintly as Osiris' fallen divinity surged through him, ensuring his seed would take root deep in his niece's fertile womb.

"This is where you belong," he growled, his deep baritone thick with possession. The incubus' thrusts became erratic, each one accompanied by a fresh pulse of corrupt energy that made Nora's toes curl. "Beneath me. Filled to the fucking brim. Breeding my legions."

*SPURT!*

*SPURT*

*SPURT!!*

Nora's ocean blue eyes rolled back as Stefano's fat cock pulsed inside her, the virile incubus' ninth load flooding his niece's hungry womb with thick, demonic seed. The pale goth's back arched off the couch, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as another orgasm ripped through her curvy body.

"F-FUCK!! I can feel it... I-It's stretching me out!!" Another soul fragment, Nora would become such a good breeding sow...

The sheer volume of cum pushed hard, flooding its way past the young woman's swollen cervix, some already leaking out around Stefano's still-hard shaft to drip onto the upholstery below.

As the last rays of dusk filtered through the blinds, Stefano finally stilled, his forehead resting against Nora's as they both gasped for air. His fingers traced the faint stretch marks already forming on the pale goth beauty's belly - the first physical proof of their unholy union.

"Beautiful," he murmured, pressing a surprisingly tender kiss to his niece's luscious red lips. The hypnotic suggestion in his voice was undeniable. "You'll look even more stunning when your belly's round with our children."

Nora could only whimper in response, the young beauty’s voluptuous body and mind thoroughly claimed by her uncle's dark desires. The corruption was complete.

The transformation irreversible. And across the condo, Patrizia stirred in her sleep, unaware that her daughter had become something far more than human... and that gambling addict milf’s own reckoning was coming.

Does anyone walk in on them?

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