Fight?

You stare deeply into your fathers eyes. You know he's right you need to find a solution to resist. Your mothers roaming hands gliding over your skin sensually. You try to get to your feet but your mother pushes your head forward into your father. He kisses you and with that you lose control beginning to kiss back. Your father pulls you from your seat and bends you over the table. Your mother quickly rips your boxers off the exposing your bald, dripping pussy to the cool air. You hear the zip of your fathers pants as he undresses behind you. your mother climbs upon the table raises her dress and just as you work up the will power to fight the curse again she shoves your face into her Vagina. The smell of her juice exites the curse and you begin to lick her drinking deeply of her womanhood, All resistance has faded. You feel your father's hands on your waist and his hard cock lining up with your moist folds. Your father hesitates, as he tries to resist the curse, all the while you continue to pleasure your mother who is moaning.

"Get in her already" your mother demands. And your fathers response is to plunge himself into you taking you virginity.

"Oh, she is as tight as she looks" your father says with a slight moan. He then begins to move, his cock rubbing against your innermost space. You moan into your mothers snatch feeling so full, so complete with a cock in you. You briefly muster some willpower to fight the lust once more only for it to be shattered as your father begins thrusting with a primal need. Each moment of ecstasy causing you to moan louder until your no longer able to concentrate on your mother. Though disappointed your mother instead takes perverted pleasure in seeing you reemed by your father.

" That's it knock up this bitch. With no identification and a bun in the oven we will basically own her" your mother says with sinister glee. "Our son turned daughter, will be the ultimate marital aid"

"No! Please!" You manage to gasp but it falls on deaf ears.

"Daddy's gonna knock you up. Make you a mommy and keep you locked up to service your mother and I" his voice filled with lust.

"Dad...please...fight...the...curse!" You manage to squeak out your words separated by his thrusts. For a moment it works he stops and begins to pull out of you. You smile hope returning. But it's short lived as your mother swiftly moves behind him wraps her arms around him and pushes him back into you.

"No backing out honey. I wanna be a granny so you gotta bust a nut in our baby b-girl our baby girl." She breaths raspfuly. Your father moans and starts plowing you harder then before.

"Sorry son, happy wife happy life." Your father says. You have lost count of how many times you have come on your father's cock. you body betraying you. let out a orgasmic scream as your father let's loose a torrent of potent virile seed deep into your fertile womb.