Waking Violated

Did your complete and absolutely blissful violation by your mother stop just because you lost consciousness? Of course not. You continued to be her little fuck puppet long after. At one point you woke up thinking you were already showing your pregnancy, but it was just your swollen belly, distended from your mother's cum flooding your womb over and over. Your poor ravaged pussy had been fucked until you were sore... it was then in your cum drunk, fucked stupid state you offered your mother the opportunity to take your anal virginity.

"Mommy, my pussy is tired... if you wanna keep fucking me, I have another hole," was what you said. The copious amount of cum served nicely as lube... and so began your anal destruction. It was kinda painful at first, but you gradually settled into it... after all, it was your mommy's cock inside you. It was another way for her to enjoy and use you. She played with your clitty as she fucked your ass with her long thick she-cock, her heavy balls slapped against your sore oozing pussy, all that stimulation combined sent you and her both over the edge several times as she filled and broke in a new hole.

Mommy had neglected to take the ballerina boots off of you since the two of you had been fucking for hours, this left you delightfully helpless to her as she carried and positioned you in whatever way she wanted to use you. Whenever you were coherent enough you would praise her, in addition to moaning wantonly, you suspect that may be the only reason your mouth wasn't also the subject of violation was that your mommy gets off on the absolute submissive strings of fifth you are able to put out while getting fucked by her.

You told her all the things that made her cock twitch, all the fucked up thoughts that made her hard again almost instantly. "I love it, mommy, I love you fucking me... I love you putting your babies into my belly... I love you, mommy. I love your beautifully fat cock, mommy. I love being used by you, mommy. I love being your living sex toy, I love being shown off no matter how much it might embarrass me. I love being full of your cum, dripping everywhere. I'm mommy's dirty little whore. I love the way your balls slap my tired fucked-out pussy as you take my ass, mommy. It's just another way in which your completely own me and my body. Oh yes, mommy fill me with more of your hot cum, oh god I love how you can just keep cumming and cumming, filling your little girl up."

How clear it was that you were actually able to convey these sentiments, and how much of it your beloved fuck-mommy was able to hear is not entirely known. Neither of you was exactly coherent by the time she finally passed out after fucking you into her mattress. You passed out soon afterward as well.

The two of you slept in on Saturday. When you finally came to you found yourself securely in mommy's arms, being cuddled. She idly stroked her hand across your belly. Surely you were well and truly pregnant by now. You and your mommy were almost certainly going to raise a beautiful... if not terribly well-adjusted daughter. You're sore. But it's a pleasant ache right now, you smile and try to look over your shoulder to her, "so did I finally drain all the cum out of those balls last night?" you ask and giggle.

She smirks and purrs into your ear, "I've never fucked anyone that hard before... and not break them. Baby girl... you better be expecting twins at least after all that. My balls are down to shooting blanks," she chuckles softly and plants loving kisses down your neck. "Just think how that belly is going to swell on your small frame. Your tits too... You'll start to leak milk. I can picture your big belly and tits flopping as I keep fucking you. Such a delightful mess, and I'll be the first to taste your sweet milk meant for our daughter... or daughters" she moans... More from contentment, and anticipation than arousal.

Eventually, she rouses from the bed and helps you out of the ballerina boots, "how did wearing these make you feel, baby girl?" She asks you.

"I loved the fact they were thigh highs... and" you blush as she managed to pull one off you, you flex your ankle and toes, "I like that it made me feel so powerless and dependant on you, mommy. But I hated the very idea of trying to walk in these," you giggle and lightly paw at mommy's dick and spent balls with your foot's newfound freedom. Followed soon by the second.

Mommy grins but distracts you by tickling your feet, you burst into giggles rolling about on the bed. "I'll keep those thoughts in mind, baby girl. Now I'll have to leave you in the care of Mandy and Mindy... they're twins, and you'll probably need at least two of them to get you washed up anyway," she chuckles, eyeing your oozing holes.

You look at her thoughtfully, "mommy... now that we're pretty sure you got me beyond knocked up. Can I... fool around with the maids and staff? I didn't let Jeannette do what she wanted yesterday because I was thinking of you and," you blush again, "our future daughters."

She briefly considers, "certainly honey. I'll not deny you use of the staff however you see fit... so long as you always know who your mommy is." She grins and winks at you. "Besides, you just about drained me dry last night, I had no idea my little girl was such a succubus. I'll need the staff to wear you out a bit from time to time" she chuckles coyly.

Just then, two taut, athletic and very perky blondes with hazel eyes come into the room. They're dressed as French maids, like Jeannette... sadly these two don't seem to speak French... but they are identical twins. Mandy and Mindy are inseparable... and it's nigh-impossible to tell one from the other. Right down to their voices. You're not sure if it's something that comes naturally or if they practice. But it's quite a pleasant sight. They curtsey and introduce themselves to you. As they curtsey they lift their skirts enough to make sure you can see... these girls are futas as well. With nice length, but slender cocks. You can think of a few ideas of what to do with them... but yes. You would like to get cleaned up a bit, even if just to get dirty again.

"I won't wash, just yet... I think I'll go make sure I get Jeannette started on her punishment. Starting with washing me with her tongue," your mother snickers, and you grin back giving her a thumbs up. "I'll leave you to get acquainted with the twins... You'll have the master bath at your disposal as well. You'll enjoy the tub." She gives you a knowing smile. "Girls, take good care of my daughter... after all, she's pregnant with what will be hopefully the first of many children." That little bit of information makes the twins blush and look giddy as if they're excited for the both of you. "See you all later." She blows kisses, her cock still dripping with your combined efforts from last night and the early hours as she goes to find Jeannette.

The twins happily help you out of bed and stand at either side of you to help steady yourself, since you'd been wearing those boots all night you were a little unsteady on your feet. They gingerly reach over to pet your belly as if mystified by what future it holds. They've got a very bubbly, infectious personality. As you enter the master bath your eyes land on the tub... it's built more like a hot tub, than a traditional bath. It's got a lot of curves and places for lounging in it. This tub was built for sex. Hell, this whole bathroom is. It's decorated with depictions of stylized busty women along the trimming of the counter, the sink. There are at least two full floor-to-ceiling mirrors in here and another mirror on the ceiling above the tub. There are a few busts, depicting beautiful women and their full busts lovingly captured in some sort of stone. Marble you guess. At the head corner of the tub is a statue depicting Hermaphrodite herself life-sized... with a very erect cock which just happens to double as the faucet for the tub. Her posture looks as though she's fully expecting you to take a ride and almost daring you not to. The area is also strewn with various well-kept sex toys.

So here you were, with a sexual playground and nubile identical twins. You'd guess they were in their early twenties. One of them keeps you occupied while the other strips and draws the bath to get some warm water going.