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Chapter 8 by reader230 reader230

What's next?

Interrupted!!!

Your eyes fly open as the front door slams and you hear your mother call out, "Gwen? John? Anyone home?!"

"FUCK!!" Gwen hisses in your ear before biting your ear and whispering, "This isn't over yet..."

You look over and see your father quickly dressing as Gwen grabs her clothes and scurries out the door with him. Your nipples hard with need and your thighs shaking, you struggle to compose yourself as you consider your options. Looking down your used body, you glide your hand down your soft feminine skin. Imagining your flat, taut stomach with a growing bump...

Sliding your fingers across your wet, ravished lips. You shudder as you feel the remnants of your father’s thick cum still running out between them… knowing much more lies dangerously within.

Laying down on your bed, you quickly pass out under the covers. Letting your need for sleep take over. As you rest you dream of feeling your father's wriggling sperm pressing on deep within you, tickling your womb as they search for your **** egg. You shudder and moan softly in your sleep, kicking at the blanket on your bed. You imagine one of the strong swimmers leaping towards it, pressing hard until it drills its way in. Your body sweating as you imagine your close genes mixing and sealing your fate.

Suddenly you see a bright light, a ringing noise combined with the sensation of falling makes you jolt awake. You pant loudly, looking around the room as you hear an annoying girly ring tone emanating from your phone. Picking it up you notice the black case has been replaced with a bright pink one but you ignore it and quickly answer the call.

"He He... hello...?" You stammer nervously.

Who is it?

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