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This is an erotica I wrote that pretty much encapsulates the impregnation/inbreeding fetish that inspired this account. Hope ya’ll enjoy. 😉
“Uncle… it’s not a safe day…”
“Yeah, that’s what your mother told me about eighteen years ago. And yet her insides kept milking me exactly like yours are right now.”
Slave or pure blooded member of the family, it doesn’t matter. When one of the men of the House decides to throw you down and impale you on his cock, you won’t be walking away from the encounter without one or two of his children being planted in your belly.
It’s natural for the bucks of the House to aspire for the position of Man of the House, and it is natural that each one will attempt at least once to impregnate their mother in order to prove their eagerness.
Of course, as she swells with her new inbred in the months to come, each of the men will boast that it’s their heir growing in her belly. An old custom of the men of the House meant to encourage a competitive outlook on continuing their pedigree.
Condoms and birth control are forbidden in the House. Nothing should ever prevent the Man of the House from taking one of his daughters and plowing his seed into their eager wombs.
@Cherryton_Slut A good father establishes his role as the alpha by mounting his daughter in front of everyone and plowing a pureblooded litter into her fertile womb.
Of course, when mom is around, he takes turns mounting the both of you over and over again, determined to father many healthy Purebloods as soon as possible.
You hold the cock that pumped your mother into your grandmother, and eighteen years later pumped you into your mother. Now if’s your turn. Maybe this time, your grandfather-father will finally sire a pedigree son after plowing his seed into you…