Breeding the town

As you go through your cabinet looking for an outfit, your mind is still reeling from this whole 'pregnancy' thing. You're shocked that your own sister is going to have your baby, but more than anything you're turned on...it seems this revelation has awakened a long-dormant fetish. If you can knock up your mother, and your sister...why not more? With each passing minute you grow more and more ambitious as you picture each and every slut in the city taking your cum, over and over, until they're all...yours. It starts out as a fantasy, until you realize that you can do it. You can actually do it, without any repercussions...that you know of. Mad with lust, you resolve to start your campaign of impregnation TONIGHT.

Now with a plan in mind, you turn your attention to your wardrobe. After grabbing a black button-up shirt and your favorite windbreaker, you search for a pair of pants, and find that your collection is very different from what you remember. There are fewer jeans, more shorts of all lengths, and a couple strange items such as kilts and thongs. Opting for something more normal, you take out a pair of familiar navy slacks...only to find that they have a round hole where the fly should be.

"Huh...oh well," you mumble to yourself. "When in Rome..."

Feeling a little silly in your new getup, you leave your room and head downstairs. Walking into the living room, you see that your family is ready to go out.

Your sister Julie has followed your instructions exactly. She's wrapped in a pink latex tube dress, a tight-fitting thing which runs from just above her nipples down to her hips. Its sides are slitted, exposing a long 'V' on either side of her body, all the way up past her waist. You grin when you notice that your semen is still dripping down the inside of her thigh, clearly visible beneath the short skirt. She's also prettied herself up nicely, wearing immaculate makeup and golden hoop earrings.

Your mother Christine hasn't made quite as much effort, but she looks fairly busy; down on all fours, her round ass bounces on your father's cock as he sits in his favorite recliner. She's wearing a loose silky dress, which fails to hide anything as it rides up her back and her heavy breasts swing in and out of the ill-defined neckline.

Standing off to the side and enjoying the show, Julie suddenly notices your arrival. "Hey John! Looking goood...I tried to get Mom ready, but she only had time to throw on that 'dress' before Dad interrupted."

Your father grunts in annoyance. "Hey, my two cumdumps are gonna be out all evening, so I've got to take advantage while I can," he says, slapping Christine's ass for emphasis.

Julie crosses her arms, pouting. "Aw, c'mon Daddy. Won't you come with us? Tell him, John!"

Startled by your sudden inclusion in the conversation, you scramble for something to say. On the one hand, if you want to personally knock up every girl in town, another dick tagging along won't help. On the other hand, your father DOES have half of your genes, so maybe you should bring him along to help. On the other other hand, your exposed cock is getting harder by the second, and you're tempted to join in on the fun taking place right in front of you...