needs of the many

"Do what you gotta do" your father says.

"Up to my room, on my bed and be ready to get knocked up." Mark orders and you comply. your on his bed in no time. It feels like forever as you wait for the inevitable. Your brother comesninto the room. "Don't worry. I only need to knock you up once. Then you life as the family the dog." He climbs onto you, lines himself up with your entrance.

"Arf" you try to protest to no avail. He thrusts in taking your virginity.

"Don't worry, I was joking about the puppies. Your child we still be human and treated as such." He monologues. He continues to trust into you the feeling of fullness over powers you and you orgasm. " You on the other hand may be human but with never be treated as such again." He continues his speech and his thrusts. You let out soft moan as he continues to pound into you. his breathing becomes rapid he's close to finishing.

"Please" you say and it's the last word you ever say as he comes into your fertile womb.

One year has past your mother holds her new daughter and coos. You grunt your child is now one of your owners. You eye them, as you eat from your bowl. Your brother was right the family treats you like a dog. They changed your name to Fifi. And worst of all, your brother is the hero for breaking the curse and getting the family a new pet.

This is your life, you hate it. But **** will be sweet! You plan and plot for the day you take your ****.