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Chapter 48 by sacchito22 sacchito22

Alright, that's a body count, now for ideas for the future.

Max gets called down for a little chat.

How does one man help support and house 26 incoming babies? How does a man house said babies and their 15 mothers? That's around 40 mouths to feed, and winning the lotto might get the ball rolling on financing everything, but that's not a long term plan. Yeah, all the women he knocked up should be able to (magically?) raise and find some way to support the kids and themselves, but... What will Max do? He's supposed to be the head of this harem.

There's always the machine, but Max didn't want to rely on the thing. There have been some good and bad side effects of using it. Apparently Max hadn't reconnected with Olivia after moving back into town in an altered timeline, that sucks since Max can remember their years of friendship. On the other hand, Becca isn't the reclusive neighbor she once was, has lost weight from what he remembers, and has been an delight (even without staring down her spectacular canyon of cleavage). Losing himself to his own instincts had been worrying since it left gaps in his memory, but hadn't worked out horribly. He has two new women and his cousins now carrying his babies and were apparently eager for more, and the mysterious lotto ticket he has is apparently being drawn tomorrow. That's something to figure out and see how much he should be winning tomorrow.

As Max was grabbing his laptop to look up the lotto's current prize pool, someone knocked on his door. Through the door Max's mom, Britney, shouted through, "Hey Max! Mind coming downstairs? We want to have a chat with you." Well those weren't extremely worrying words to hear from anyone. Last time Max had heard his mom wanted to 'talk with him downstairs', it was to let him know that his dad had ran off with a stripper and they were moving in with Aunt Alison back in their hometown. "Be right there!" Max shouted back. _Please just be a sexy talk/orgy, Please be a sexy talk, Please be a sexy talk... _Ran through Max's head.

Max came down the stairs and found all the slightly older ladies he's knocked up and his sisters; His mom, Aunt Alison, Mrs. Cortez, Mrs. Angala, Mrs. Halo, all sitting around the living room in a makeshift circle. Holly patted the empty space between her and her twin as their mom called out, "Come on down honey, We just want to have a little chat."

Alright, Max knew that they'd be fine being in a harem together and sharing if his work with the machine was good, so no one was about to go for his nuts with a pair of scissors for banging his way through them all. The gathering of them all looking at him expectantly was disconcerting for him, since Max has never really been the center of attention this much before. As Max sat down between his sisters, they both snuggled into his sides, pressing their large full breasts against his arms as they leaned on him. Well, this was a great start.

"Honey, I know you've been a busy little man," a few smirks went through the rest of the women, "Well, Big man, if we're all being honest." A few of the women shifted in their seats, remembering how well his bigness had fit inside them. Britney seemed to pause for a moment as she lapsed into the memory of the last time she felt her son's thick cock plunging into her tight little pussy. Both of Max's sisters started stroking the arm they had sandwiched between their chest unconsciously.

Snapping herself out of her fantasy, "Anyways, We realize that you haven't been using a lot of protection with any of us, and just want you to be ready in case any of us get pregnant." she continued. She knew her baby boy was an absolute beast in bed, but wanted to see where his head was at when it came to being careful. Seeing his cock harden and start to tent in pants was incredibly distracting and arousing though, she had always wanted a bigger family.

"I mean, you've already got one bun in my oven, so that's one, but aren't you worried about getting one of us pregnant?" Aunt Alison spoke up. God she was wet already and soaking her panties. How many of them did he want to breed? He'd already been her toy and then took control and knocked her horny ass up, but would he keep going? Alison fought to keep from reaching down to finger her pussy as she imagined Max breeding every slut in the house.

A sexually charged air filled the room as all of the women secretly hoped to get pregnant by Max, even Mrs. Halo, the newest member of this little circle wanted Max's babies. Her husband had his tubes tied after Becca, which had broken her heart. She had wanted a nice big family and had the most virile stud she'd ever seen right next door.

Max thought for a moment as all the eyes were on him. They didn't know they were all pregnant already, and from how all of them were giving Max the most blatant bedroom eyes he'd ever seen, they all wanted it. Max figured a little honesty and sharing his mindset a little will help this out.

"Well Mom, to be completely honest. I'm planning on getting all of you pregnant." There was a pause as every woman took that in, including a few that were eavesdropping nearby. No one else speaking up, Max figured he'd just keep going.

"I'm going to take each and every one of you and stuff you full of enough of my cock and cum that you'll all be walking around with nice big, round bellies in a few months. I'm never using any protection with any of you or anyone else who's not here." A chorus of groans and moans came from every woman's throat as they took that in. Even in Ivy's bedroom, where Ivy, Iris, Becca, and Olivia were listening in on the conversation with a hidden microphone in the living room. Nipples hardened and any pussy that wasn't already soaked was swiftly getting there.

Still not getting any reason to shut up and his instincts egging him on, Max just pushed harder. He dropped his pants a bit and fished his hard cock out of his shorts where it stood hard and proud up from his lap. "I am going to breed all of you. There's no doubt in my mind. This," gesturing to his cock, "is going to go into every one of your tight little pussies and pump you full of my kids. I'm staking my claim, and I'm doing so, so that anyone who sees you, knows that you're a well kept, bred little bunny." Max continued, "Also, any little sluts you pump out for me are going to be mine too, just so you know. I'm taking everything. Everything you are, including your future generations of sluts, and I'm branding them all with this cock." Every woman who heard that felt it was just right, they were his. Everything they were, were his. Max's sisters even stroked their hands down his arms and down to his cock, and were starting to trace their fingers in small strokes up and down the monster between them.

One small, shaking hand raised from the circle of sluts, making Max look up. It was Mrs. Cortez, Olivia's mom. "Yes?" Max asked, wondering what the stacked little sexpot would say.

"But... I'm barren..." She sputtered out, seemingly pulled between the **** lust she felt coursing through her body and the sadness she felt from the doctors telling her that she won't have another daughter after Olivia.

Max could see the conflicting emotions on the short milf's face, and beckoned her to come over to him. Slowly, Mrs. Cortez got up and approached the stud who'd dominated her so thoroughly in such a short amount of time. Once she was standing before him, Max reached forward, grabbed the little milf and easily lifted her up, pulling her to his chest. There, he positioned her above his cock, her wearing just a skirt, a very low cut blouse, and no panties. "_OOOOOoooo_ooooohhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned as he slowly lowered her onto his cock till she was fully nestled into his lap, taking his immense cock to the hilt. She had definitely cum at least once as Max plunged into her with no real warning. Max held her there for a moment, letting her get used to the sudden intrusion as Holly and Molly began tracing their fingers over her large breasts barely contained in her top. every other woman in the room was now blatantly fingering themselves, Aunt Alison cupping and pinching her bared breasts with the hand not burying three fingers inside her needy pussy.

Max cupped the impaled milf's chin and pulled her gaze into his eyes. "Have you ever felt like this before?" He asked calmly. Gabrielle Cortez had never felt like this before, she'd had big cocks before, huge ones too, but none of them hit every little place and stretched her out so perfectly like this one. She felt like her whole life had been leading her up to submitting to this cock. She briefly shook her head after feeling some level of control return to her. Max grinned, "I think you just haven't found a cock strong enough for this pussy till now. But, if you're still doubtful, it's been around a week since I first packed you full of cum, lets go get some early detection pregnancy tests, and make an appointment with your OBGYN. They're only going to tell you what I already know, you're going to be carrying my slutty little bun in your oven." Max didn't want to spoil the surprise of her already being knocked up with twins, but needed her to realize he'd restored her fertility.

Gabrielle Cortez though, was lost in a different world at this point. Her brain was barely processing two ideas right now that were consuming her.

First, was the deliciously obscene feeling of riding Max's, her own student's, absurdly big cock in front of her new friends that she'd made since Max was kidnapped. She didn't have a lot of lady friends since most were scared she'd sleep with their husbands (which, to be fair, she kinda did) or judged her for her looks. Max's family and other ladies had all been incredibly kind and understanding about submitting to Max's unfairly powerful cock, and some of them even had the yummiest pussies she'd tasted in awhile. Suddenly being used like a plaything in front of her new friends, who were only looking on in slightly envious lust, was making her feel wetter than ever. Especially when Holly and Molly each took a nipple into their talented little mouths. God they were good at that.

Second was the idea of Max being this confident he was actually going to buck medical history and knock her horny ass up anyways. Something about the way he said it made her think he was right and knew something she didn't. Images of her with a big round belly sitting in Max's lap, rubbing her massive baby bump while being impaled on this god damn bitch breaking shaft of deliciousness. Her tits even larger and swollen with milk for Max and Olivia to drink while waiting for Olivia's little brothers or sisters to pop out, so that she could get pregnant again and feel all round and stupidly sexy again. She really had loved being pregnant with Olivia, and not just because she finally had a delayed puberty afterwards.

All of those images were flashing through her mind as Max started to pup, slowly and slightly at first into her soaked little snatch. Slowly bouncing her on his great big babymaker while her mind was awash in what might be. Her eyes looked up into Max's and she was finally able to coo out a quite "Really?" which only made Max smile.

"Really. I'm going to knock your horny little ass up, because you are way too awesome to not have a few more little yous running around." Max told the horny little milf. Gabrielle exploded into action after that, pressing Holly and Molly into her tits as she started getting into the fucking herself, bouncing her round ass up and down on Max's fat cock as she picked up steam. "You're really gonna knock me up again? Not just once? You're gonna keep me all barefoot and pregnant?" she asked, though now with a more throaty purr to it, that was apparently accompanied by Aunt Alison's buzzing dildo that she'd pulled out from somewhere. Where though, Max wasn't certain.

Max gave a wolfish grin to the little milf taking his cock and grabbed her hips as he started pumping up to meet her thrusts, "You bet your horny little ass. Go ahead and get an early detection test and set up an appointment with your doc, because I know I can knock your horny little ass up and keep you as my satisfied little pregnant milf. Besides, this way you'll be able to match Olivia, since I'm gonna get her knocked up too. I'm gonna make you two knocked up little horny baby factories."

Olivia started gushing in the mini sapphic orgy that had started in the bedroom and plunged the dildo she'd borrowed from Ivy into her pussy all the harder imagining it herself with a massive baby bump riding Max's cock while her pregnant mom licked her clit. God she loved this family.

Gabrielle couldn't keep up any further as her first massive orgasm started coursing through her body. The twins who were sucking at her tits were fingering themselves as they did. Shanti was eating out Mrs. Halo who was loving the attention. Britney and Alison were pumping dildos into each other that were modeled after Max's cock, apparently in a sisterly competition to see who could make the other cum their brains out. The world blurred for the orgy as Max's cock started pumping rope after thick rope of cum into her pussy, trying to seed a womb that already had two future baby girls already growing inside.

Well, what happens next?

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