Rebecca's timing is very bad

THE INTERRUPTION – REBECCA'S INITIATION

The bathroom door's creak cut through the symphony of wet flesh and ragged breathing like a knife. Stefano's head snapped up, water droplets flying from his dark hair as his golden eyes locked onto the mirror's fogged surface - where his daughter's stunned reflection materialized like a ghost in the steam.

Rebecca stood paralyzed in the doorway, her Torino FC jersey clinging to her sweat-slicked torso from practice, the number 19 stretched taut across breasts she normally kept hidden under baggy sportswear. Her emerald eyes - usually so sharp on the soccer field - darted between three impossible sights:

1. Her father's muscular ass flexing with each brutal thrust into Nora's dripping cunt

2. Nora's pregnant belly, already swollen with Stefano's demonic offspring, pressed against the shower wall

3. Thick streams of white cum leaking from Nora's ruined hole, swirling with shower water down her trembling thighs

The scent hit Rebecca first - that musky, primal aroma of sex mixed with something darker, something that made her mouth water inexplicably. Her nipples hardened beneath her sports bra as Stefano's hypnotic veil - that new ability unlocked through breeding Nora - slithered into her mind like smoke.

"Hi dad," she heard herself say, voice disturbingly calm even as her fingers dug into the door-frame. "I didn't know you were home."

Stefano's grip on Nora's hips tightened, his cock pulsing inside her as he fought to maintain rhythm. The shower's rainfall head pounded water against their entangled bodies, droplets catching on Nora's G-cup breasts as they swayed obscenely with each thrust.

"G-great, Rebecca," Stefano panted, his demonic heritage making his voice vibrate with unnatural resonance. "I even got a raise and my own office—"

*PLAP!*

*PLAP!!*

*PLAP!*

The obscene sound of his balls slapping against Nora's ass echoed through the bathroom. Rebecca's gaze dropped to where their bodies joined, watching in horrified fascination as her father's thick length disappeared repeatedly into her cousin's stretched cunt.

"Seriously?" Rebecca's nose wrinkled, but her breath came faster. Her eyes flicked to the shower glass where Nora's massive tits were pressed flat against the surface, pink nipples pebbled from stimulation. "H-hey, are you hearing this too?"

Stefano growled, his claws leaving crescent marks on Nora's hips as he pounded her harder, his cock swelling with another impending release. The water had cooled slightly, doing nothing to diminish the heat radiating from their entangled bodies.

"You must be imagining things, darling," he gritted out, his voice strained with the effort of maintaining both the fuck and the hypnosis. "Don't worry, Arianna's mouth was very accommodating—"

Nora whimpered, her cunt clenching around him as another orgasm ripped through her swollen body. Her blue eyes rolled back, kohl running in black streaks down her flushed cheeks.

"—I mean her holes were really flexible," Stefano corrected, voice breaking as Nora's walls milked him. "F-fuck, you are tight! Sweetie, she didn't make your dad any trouble."

Rebecca's expression flickered between confusion and something darker, her fingers unconsciously tracing the hem of her soccer shorts. The hypnotic veil thickened in her mind, blurring the edges of the taboo scene before her into something almost... acceptable.

"O-ok," she said slowly, backing toward the door. Her toned thighs brushed together - was she wet? "I'll be in my room. Lots of homework to do..."

A pause. Then—

"Dad, since you got a raise and everything," her voice took on a strange, dreamy quality, "do you mind if we order some pizza for dinner?"

Stefano roared as his ninth load since entering the shower exploded into Nora's womb, his demonic cum flooding her already-pregnant belly. Nora screamed, her nails scraping against the tiles as her body convulsed around him, her thick thighs quivering with overstimulation.

"Yeah, s-sure," Stefano gasped, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself. Water cascaded over their heaving bodies, failing to wash away the evidence of their sin. "Order an extra one for your cousin. N-Nora will have a sleepover with us tonight."

The moment the door clicked shut, Nora collapsed against him, her voluptuous body quivering like a plucked bowstring. "U-uncle," she sobbed, voice raw from screaming, "R-Rebecca saw us—"

Stefano kissed her deeply, his tongue claiming her mouth as his cum dripped down her thighs. His hands traced the swell of her belly, claws gently scraping the stretch marks forming there.

"She saw," he murmured against her lips, his golden eyes glowing with dark promise, "but she didn't understand." His thumb brushed Nora's swollen clit, making her jerk against him. "Yet."

In her bedroom down the hall, Rebecca stared at her ceiling, her fingers trailing unconsciously between her thighs. The scent of sex still clung to her nostrils, mixing strangely with the menthol of her sports cream. As she touched herself for the first time to thoughts of her father, one phrase echoed in her hypnotized mind:

"Nora will have a sleepover with us tonight."

And for some reason she couldn't explain, that thought made her fingers move faster.