Rome wasn't built in a day.

You understand what mummy said before the night is through. Determined to knock you up Daddy focus his lust upon you, pounding deep inside you while he makes your head spin with his dominating kisses. As your body and mind begin to fail you under his wild passion he doesn't falter in the slightest. Even as you become a half-conscious sex doll he controls your body and continues to ravage you.

Mummy makes the experience even more pleasurable though. Daddy started by taking you where you sat, leaning back against your mummy's soft breasts. While Daddy holds your head tight, kissing you and fucking your helpless body, mummy is stroking and touching you, placing delicate little kisses along your neck and shoulders. Her fingers stroke your legs, or slip between you and Daddy to find your clit, stimulating it to make you scream and shiver even more as Daddy forces his way into your yielding body.

Your parents make you the centrepiece of their evening, your mummy strokes and kisses you in a display of soft, submissive love, an act meant to entice your Daddy as much as it is to drive you into a relentless chain of electric orgasms. And it certainly works! You don't know what else mummy is doing, but she is certainly a wife who knows how to please her Husband, as Daddy's love-making became even more ferocious once she was involved. When lucid you couldn't help but wonder what your conception had been like, where had Daddy fucked you into existence? Did he make mummy's head spin like yours is now? You couldn't think on it long, you were never good at thinking anyway, and you black out for a time. When you came too Daddy was still inside you, still breeding you while mummy clung to him, pressing her full breasts into his rigid body while he kissed her and made her swoon. The sight of her held in his tight grip, her long silky hair falling across their bodies, combined with the feeling of Daddy inside you made you moan, orgasm and black out again.

Eventually though the rampant sex came to an end and you found yourself in a blissful haze, held warmly between both Daddy and mummy. You remembered distantly being a child and crawling into their bed when things seemed scary, seeking mummy's soft touch and Daddy's hard grip to make you feel safe and loved. You know now that every night will be like that, mummy's soft breasts and Daddy's hard dick making you feel loved, keeping you safe from a world you were incapable of surviving alone.

The next morning you are allowed to sleep in, you're so exhausted that you don't even hear the alarm or feel your parents get up. Daddy is already gone by the time you do rise and mummy has already finished the morning's chores. With your fate now determined you won't be working under Daddy but alongside mummy. You dress and help finish the chores before joining mummy in her exercise routine. As Daddy's wife her life revolves around him, her days spent maintaining his home and her body, ensuring she stays trim and sexy was an important use of her time. When it's time to get cleaned up she takes you to the shower with her. The idea makes you blush and tremble. Before you would have found the idea of showering with mummy a little awkward, but now that she's felt you up, kissed you while your Daddy...her husband fucks you, you're keenly aware of how attractive she is, and how attracted you are to her.

It's nice though to have someone to help wash your long hair, and mummy appreciates your help too. You can't help but coo enviously as you tend to her absurdly long hair.

"I'm sure Darling will have you grow yours out too baobei," she smiles at you, caressing and kissing you under the water.

You respond happily, rubbing against your mummy as you imagine yourself with the same pooling hair, kissing mummy in a sea of silk while Daddy strips down again. You feel yourself becoming wet inside, and as lovely as mummy's touch is you know you need Daddy. Looking into mummy's eyes you can see she needs him too.

When he gets home though, it's clear he's needed you both too.

You bounded to the door when you heard him arrive, eager to show him the meal you and helped create. But before you even finish your greeting he has shoved you against the wall, claimed you with a kiss and begun ripping clothes from your body.

"Daddy!" you pant as you surrender to him, your hips gyrating as you feel him unzip his trousers, his erection seeking you once again. "Oh Daddy!"

"I've been thinking about you all day kiddo!" he growls, thrusting into you here in the hall. Pinned against the wall you cling to him for support, your mind white in ecstasy as Daddy uses you. "Couldn't even relieve myself on the copy girl, wanted to save everything for your womb!"

He fills you once before dinner, leaving you panting in the hall as he gives mummy a slightly more restrained greeting, kissing her powerfully before putting her on her knees to clean his cock. Once you have all eaten you find yourself on your back once more. Daddy seems determined to spend every possible moment filling you up, making sure you're bred and carrying a precious sister/daughter in your womb. The days begin to blur together like this, learning how to be a good wife from mummy during the day, and being turned into a mummy by Daddy at night. Sex-ed was another class you didn't pay much attention in, you don't know how long it will take until you know you're pregnant and you can't care. Living for Daddy, being used by Daddy, caring for Daddy, no wonder mummy has always been so happy, so obedient, you could live like this forever.

But you know you won't. Daddy wants a daughter out of you, and you want to please him so badly, you want to give him a swelling belly and the satisfaction of knowing every part of you belongs to him. So after a week or so you begin to take test, after test after test...