More discussions.

After several more minutes of cleaning my father with my mouth and Julie shuddering over the idea she had given herself away to the group Dad said. “Well, how about we get this band-aid ripped off?”

We both looked at him, confused. “Invite Mark over here tonight. Let him know you signed up to be a **** for the group as well. We can spend the rest of the night using our property for our pleasure.”

Julie audibly moaned at that suggestion, and I shot her a look. “Seriously? My boyfriend will do everything he can to knock you up.”

She moaned again, “Jesus, what is wrong with me?” she asked.

“A lot,” I said without a hint of irony.

“Hey, I didn’t sign up to get turned into some six-titted ideal fuck toy,” she shot back.

I smiled at her, “Yet,” I said. She turned away from me and bit her lip. I knew Julie and the likelihood she would sign a full contract was high. “Yeah, I’m going to have the option of getting out, and you are going to be a fuck toy for life.”

She moaned again before Dad said, “You may have the option Kimmie, but I don’t think you will take it, at least not before your firstborn son joins the group eighteen years from now. I think you will want him to breed you.”

He was right; that taboo did turn me on, and it turned me on more thinking that my firstborn son could also be my brother or cousin.

Julie laughed, and I shot her another look, “Don’t look so smug; my son will probably want to knock up your daughter,” I said. I watched Julie go weak in the knees before I added, “And, you will volunteer to be the entertainment at his bucks party before they get married.”

She paused and looked at Dad, “Is that, is that even an option?” she asked.

Dad laughed, “Well, yeah, Sophia, Pete’s daughter, married Charles, Dan’s daughter.”

I coughed on nothing, “Wait, my cousin, Dan’s wife is also my cousin?” I asked.

He nodded, “Yeah, and for Dan’s bucks night, he and the club members took turns at Sophia, Melanie and Melanie.”

“Melanie and Melanie? Who are they?” I demanded.

“Well, Melanie is technically your aunt, your grandfather’s daughter and Sophia’s mother,” before he could continue, I broke back in.

“Wait, if Melanie is Grandad’s daughter, that makes her Pete’s sister,” I said.

Dad paused a moment, “Yeah, half-sister, but yeah.”

“My uncle Pete knocked up his half-sister and then had his half-sister and her daughter entertain as sluts at his nephew’s bucks party?” I knew there was **** going on here, but the scope of it was starting to amaze me. “But that means that Dan’s aunt and his cousin were the entertainment.”

“And his other cousin Melanie’s daughter, Melanie,” Dad said.

“Oh my God,” I said, “And when I get married? What? It’s going to be me, Mum and Julie entertaining?”

Dad shook his head as if it were nothing, “Your mother earnt her freedom; it will likely be you, Julie and Sophia. Or, if you prefer, it can just be you, the perfect slut, being gang fucked by the whole family.”

“Julie,” I said, looking at my best friend, “is this turning you on as much as it is me?” I asked her.

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