The small community of Fertile Valley has been expanding rapidly as of late, not only due to the number of healthy incest babies being born every day to happy couples but because of its spreading reputation as a place where family members don't have to hide their love. In addition, very few people who come to Fertile Valley ever leave due to the strong community and old-time values that had seemingly been lost to the outside world. Anyone who leaves Fertile Valley does so extremely reluctantly. Nobody planned for this paradise of family trees with branches that connected back in themselves to form at all, much less grow or be so large, but once the internet became a big thing, happy incestuous couples that faced persecution from ignorant bigots searched for places they didn't have to hide their love. Fertile Valley didn't advertise itself but every family that lived there recognized the look of true family love and how it differentiated from that of simple lust. A real man fucks his daughters because he owns them and loves them enough to want to impregnate them. His physical love blends with typical fatherly love to make the greatest love that a man can feel for another person. The best fathers treat their daughters like the cum dumpsters they are, but still kiss them, hug them, take them out, buy them gifts, learn their interests, teach them new things, and guide them through life with their bellies swelling with their siblings. Training one's daughter to realize her purpose as daddy's slut is more than just a carnal need that their bodies scream for, it is practically a sacred duty. This proper fatherly love is what girls need to be the happiest they can be. Those who don't understand this and simply use their daughters for sex are not welcome in Fertile Valley.

Available housing inside of Fertile Valley is rare but when it comes onto the market it is always reasonably priced. Everyone who lives there knows of the bigoted views of many who would, amazingly enough, frown on a man being a grandfather to his own daughter. Fertile Valley is like an island of sanity, a place where if something happens to the head of a family, the son would take over for his father and breed the females like a stud-horse, as would be his natural obligation. There were people that would see a daughter hanging off of her daddy's arm as they walk down the street together with her face covered in paternal spunk and make the absurd claim of "abuse," somehow not understanding that *actual* abuse was when a daddy *didn't* cum in and on his daughter after she was ripe. What could be more abusive than withholding that feeling of closeness that a daughter craves and deserves to feel with her daddy?

Put another way, how could anyone believe that a daddy withholding a portion of his love from his little one was at all a good thing? Once the population of enlightened families reached critical mass, all residents and landowners did their best to make sure such perverse values didn't take a foothold in their incestuous utopia by ensuring any openings were filled with those who were either already actively engaged with incest, had been in a happy incestuous relationship in the past, or at the very least desired to have and raise children in the proper way within the boundaries of Fertile Valley.

The enrollment roster at Fertile Valley School, serving preschool through 12th grade, grew fast as well. Education there is top-notch with personalized education and advanced programs. Construction for expansion of the school seemed to be continuous for years on end. Since Fertile Valley kids would need to interact with other kids once in a while, they were taught to tolerate the backward views of people they might meet but never hate anyone for their beliefs or how they chose to live their lives. Fertile Valley kids were happier, healthier, and more loved than kids anywhere else.

That isn't to say Fertile Valley kids don't have some disadvantages relative to kids elsewhere, but they are relatively minor; for instance, it is common for young children to believe that certain words are synonyms, such as mother and sister or father and brother, until they get older. As a result, special teaching books for the kids help them practice on how to use words for family relationships when outside of the home.

In church and school, there is a lot of emphasis on family values and obeying your parents. Strong, close families are the core of Fertile Valley's success. A new trial set of three poster designs that has recently been approved and put on display around the school attest to that fact. They all follow a similar design scheme: the Fertile Valley School logo near the top, a core value of the school near the bottom, and in the middle, a photograph of a smiling family that consists of one or more 18-year old seniors with their biological parents.

One of the new poster designs says "Responsibility to Family" underneath a photo of a very proud dad standing next to his extremely pregnant daughter who wears a beaming face, a scandalously short skirt, and a shirt stretched so much that the buttons that were on the verge of popping off. Daddy has one hand around his daughter's waist, and the other reaching in front of her, palming her obscene belly. Upon close inspection, a shiny line running down one of the daughter's bare thighs can be seen.

Another poster has the caption "A Winning Tradition." A brother and sister appear with their mother and father, who themselves are a brother and sister pair that graduated from the school 20 years prior. The younger brother and sister are wearing the current uniforms of a basketball player and cheerleader, respectively, while their parents are wearing equivalent uniforms from their days in school. The father stands behind his daughter, and the mother in front of her son, with the males towering over their respective partners as they hug them close and paw at their swelling bellies; the females cover each hand with their own and lean backward lovingly.

The last in the new trio of poster designs says "Academic Excellence" under a photograph of a girl with glasses and a ponytail sitting at her desk, the camera facing her head-on, perfectly capturing gleams of white streaks covering her face. The girl's daddy sits next to her, leaning in to point at something in her notebook as she appears deep in thought, the index finger of her right hand placed over her lips as the rest of her hand sits near her chin. Her left hand is reaching tantalizingly out of the picture to her father's lap, while her tongue peeks out one side of her mouth as she idly tastes the markings that paint her face.

For the most part, Fertile Valley sexual education is similar to most schools but doesn't waste time on pointless topics like birth control. Also, when they turn 18 years old, kids can get materials from their school guidance counselor on lots of topics. Pamphlets and videos with titles like "Family Breeding" and "How To Worship Daddy's Cock" are the most popular. Lots of other literature is frequently distributed as well, such as guides on how to prepare an asshole to get stuffed with daddycock, or how to deepthroat paternal prick, as well as informational cards about how family members should never use condoms.

Truly, over the last two decades, the Fertile Valley School had improved by leaps and bounds.

The borders of the community grew whenever possible, but there still wasn't enough space to satisfy the demand of all the couples with a close degree of consanguinity; many of them settled instead in communities bordering Fertile Valley, slowly converting them into more tolerant and enlightened communities. A common topic of conversation on the streets today is about how there are plans to incorporate Fertile Valley into a proper town, forming one legal entity that absorbs its sister communities into one large haven of family love, where no true and pure love is banned simply because of how closely the lovebirds were related. Everyone was looking forward to the day when their mail would be delivered to their new address in the town of Fertile Valley. There is also talk of the ordinances that will come soon after, such as mandating family conjugal rooms in all businesses. With the high birth rate, Fertile Valley will even build its own hospital with an extra-large maternity wing. There were already a number of doctors and nurses waiting to transfer, knowing that the fear of legal consequences was risking unsafe births for too many babies. These honorable medical professionals are excited about making sure that fathers will have no problems with signing on the dotted line on the birth certificates for the babies they put inside their daughters and hope they see the day that all girls will feel empowered and comfortable enough to go into a hospital and say, "This baby is my daddy's, and I want everyone to know!"

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Joe and Erin Copperworth, the current principal of Fertile Valley School and his secretary, moved to Fertile Valley eighteen years ago after being referred by close friends. The school is one of the organizations in the community which always seemed to be hiring and had been so even before public expressions of incest were so overt. The Copperworths remember moving to Fertile Valley when when a daddy and daughter might be walking down the street together holding hands, but without a single drop of cum visible on the girl's body.

Joe and Erin didn't know each other before moving to Fertile Valley but did arrive around the same time, three months before the start of the new school year. They both started as teachers and fell in love while on the job. They found ample opportunities to suck and fuck at work. In fact, they suspect that their daughter Brittany was conceived as Erin was bent over her desk. Erin still remembers licking up the remnants of the load that made her daughter, relishing each tasty drop that drooled down her thighs or dripped on the floor. Joe later became the principal and took on his wife as his personal secretary, an odd move that was met with no complaints. The school ran better with a happy principal, and this principal was happy with a secretary that spent much more time under his desk than sitting at her own

The Copperworths each had incestuous relations in the past, which was a key reason for being given their first jobs at the school. Erin had fond memories of her father fucking her teen pussy in her bed and at motels. She took her father's heavy loads down her throat and in her ass, taking care of him in ways that her mom never did. Erin remembered her father always being so reluctant to get her pregnant because of how he knew people would react, especially his wife. But Erin's mom would barely touch her own husband anymore, as the marriage had been on a downward trend for years. Erin loved her mom even if she was always was a terrible wife, never being her husband's whore.

Erin's parents got divorced a few months before she turned 20, which was after she had been fucking her dad for over a year. She bounced on daddycock all the way through college and both her pussy and asshole took the shape of the cock that owned her. It all turned sour the day her father told her that he had found someone else. He wanted more kids and didn't want to impregnate his own daughter. The news cut like a knife through Erin's heart, but she understood. She cried every night for a week, but she understood. Time slowly healed the wound and when her father got married to his new faithful slut and told his daughter she was going to have a sibling in nine months, she was happy for him. She still wondered sometimes what life would have been like if she tricked her dad into knocking her up, maybe hooking her legs around his ass as he thrust on top of her right before he came, keeping him from being able to pull out. But she could never have done something like that to her daddy against his wishes. She was a good daughter. She knew her daddy was a good daddy but society's pressures kept him from treating her properly.

Being a man, Joe's past incestuous experiences were obviously different. He had a sexy older sister who relieved his horny teen balls, drinking his cum every morning and every night. When home alone together she would take his cock out and practice her skills on his family cock, eager to drain his seed down her throat. She seemed to have an insatiable thirst for her brother's semen and was practically obsessed with discovering new ways to be his oral slave. She even got a tongue piercing just to see if he'd enjoy it. Joe remembered the argument she had with her parents about that piercing, which started only one minute after taking yet another load down her throat. She had just wiped her face clean, licked up the spare spunk, and was checking herself in the mirror when her mother walked by and saw the shiny tongue stud that moments before had been helping to get sibling-semen into sister-stomach. Joe overhead the fight while safe in his bed, exhausted from his sister's test of another technique, listening to his mom tell his sister she looked like a slut. The biggest problem the pair had was that when their parents were home it was harder for the horny siblings to make his cock spurt cum into her mouth. At least, until Joe's sister had a wonderful idea.

Joe and his sister had technically had separate bedrooms; in actuality, it was one large room that had a divider installed, though it was so permanently inserted in such a way that one would be hard pressed to tell. Luckily the past owner that made this modification cheaped out on materials and the wall was only about an inch thick. After realizing that they could hear each other masturbate, Joe's sister had the genius idea of making a hole in the wall. She declared that Joe could stick his cock through it at any time and she would suck it, no matter what she was doing. This was the best idea Joe had ever heard, and nobody had ever worked so fast to complete a home project. In short order, Joe had made the hole the perfect height so they could each be on each of their beds as they enjoyed themselves. Joe then had his own glory hole sister who gulped down more loads than either of them could count. It was heaven to Joe and one day told her that he wanted to use her pussy too. She wanted to give him all of her holes but didn't want their parents to find out, especially with the worst (best) case scenario of a big swelling belly by her own brother. The idea of his sister's flat stomach start to protrude because of him got Joe hot under the collar but he acquiesced, happy to still be what he felt was the luckiest brother alive and have his hot sister draining his cock multiple times per day. Unfortunately, Joe's sister went off to college, leaving Joe at home wishing he had a slut to dump his load into. Joe's sister got pregnant her second year away, and ever since then Joe hasn't felt his cock spurt as his sister's piercing work around his shaft.

Until Joe met Erin, he thought he'd never have a hotter slut than his sister and that nobody else would ever swallow more of his semen. Luckily for him, his future wife turned out to not only have an insatiable cum-thirst but was excited to be owned in her other holes as well. Their shared incestuous histories added white-hot fuel to their sexual fires.

Both Joe and Erin sometimes perform incestuous roleplay together, pretending to be related to each other in different ways. Joe pretends to be Erin's daddy and Erin pretends to be Joe's sister and each scenario always led to the fantasy of an incestuous baby being conceived. Unsurprisingly, Erin missed her period the month after the wedding and five months later they discovered their new baby would be a girl. Joe couldn't help but fuck his pregnant wife more and more as she got bigger and bigger because she just looked so sexy. The pregnancy went well but birth complications meant that Erin would have difficulty conceiving more children. They each wanted a bigger family but decided that they would have a happy family regardless of what happened in the future.

The Copperworths would have been happy with a boy but a daughter presented possibilities that wouldn't have been there otherwise. A thought crept into both of their minds: perhaps they could have more kids, after all. Not just that, but kids that were a part of each of them, if they could be patient. They both wanted it but didn't speak about it at first. It wasn't too long, though, before the prospect of a real, actual, wonderful fantasy would dominate their sex life; a fantasy that Erin knew in her heart would come true. They do say, after all, like mother, like daughter.

A year after giving birth to her daughter, Erin spoke to her husband about their shared but still unspoken fantasy. She had been edging her husband using her mouth for over an hour while he manipulated the controls of a remote control vibrator stuffed up her ass.

"Honey, I have something to tell you." Erin removed her mouth from Joe's cock with the look on her face that always got her what she wanted; her head tilted down with puppy-dog eyes looking up at him, her forehead slightly creased as if she was worried about something, and a pouting mouth. A string of saliva and cum connected her lips to his cock head as she talked.

"What is it hon?" Joe moved his hand down to her face to caress her cheek. "You can tell me anything. Don't stop, though."

"Well, you know how we had one kid so far, and you always wanted more, right?" *Lick, slurp*

"Oh yes, I loved making my woman's belly swell." Joe grinned as he remembered his wife as she was pregnant.

"Well we've been trying and trying and the doctor said your semen..." *lick, nibble, suck*, "... your delicious cum... mmmmm..." *suck, slurp*, "...is fine, but that I might not conceive again..."

Joe groaned as his wife worked her tongue just like he liked it. "Don't worry about all that dear, we'll keep trying."

"I know Joe but I was thinking, someday Brittany will be breeding age..."

Joe groaned as he held his wife's head still, a signal for her to pause so he could recover.

He let go, and Erin continued, "... and we live in such a wonderful place, maybe we can expand our family that way..." *lick, slurp, lick*

Joe tried to relax as his wife began her finishing techniques, a signal that she was getting ready to swallow a huge load.

"And there's no reason we need to stop with one." *slurp, gag, slurp* "I'm sure our daughter will be raised right and will be a regular baby factory."

At this point, Joe completely surrendered himself to his wife, his mind overloaded with perfectly perverse fantasies.

"I'll always be your slut but I'm sure we can raise another one for you. Would you like that, dear? Do you want me to train our daughter when the time is right? Do you want a daughter-slut?"

Joe couldn't even answer, it was too much to be offered what he was afraid to admit to his wife was his greatest desire, fearing her response until now. His cock was on the verge of shooting the biggest load in years, even bigger than the one that made his daughter.

"I'll do it." *lick, suck* "I'll train her." *slurp, nibble* "Your daughter." *slurp, lick* "Your cock will..." *lick, nibble, suck* "...give her a big belly."

Erin felt the twinges that meant her husband's cock would soon erupt and jammed her fingers deep into her pussy while Joe simultaneously used the remote control to set the vibrator in her ass to maximum speed. Erin then quickly stuffed her husband's 7-inch-pussy-pleaser into her throat as her throat muscles worked frantically to swallow each jet of creamy cum. Erin's orgasm almost broke her as she imagined the cum she craved knocking up their kid.

Afterward, they cuddled in their own way, with Joe lying back, caressing his wife's head as she rubbed her cheek on his deflated cock.
"Seventeen more years..." Erin whispered, seemingly to Joe's cock and not to Joe. "Then you'll get inside our little girl." She paused for a moment, continuing to pet and swoon over her husband's dick. "Maybe make another little girl, then you could claim her, too..."

Despite coming harder than he could ever remember, he could feel hardness returning to his penis with the idea of multi-generational incest.

Erin kept going. "So many pregnant bellies... so many incest babies..."

She smiled as Joe's cock inflated further.

"I can see this little guy wants you to be a daddy and granddaddy to the same little girl, your double-daughter..." Erin teased.

Joe's cock was nearly there.

Joe's cock was nearly at the point that his wife could use it once more.

"Most likely she'll have at least one girl, maybe more. Maybe you'd allow a son to take one, but you don't have to. You could claim all the daughters you make, own all of those tight holes..."

Erin smiled as her husband went back to full hardness in record time. She began her favorite activity once more and said, "I'm so lucky to have found a man like you. I can't wait to hold a newborn baby in my arms once more. Promise me you'll make more than one. Please?"

Joe replied lovingly, "And I'm lucky to have you, my love. I promise, I'll keep our daughter knocked up for years. If I could, I'd keep her so full of sperm she'd never have another period again and pop out siblings 9 months apart like clockwork.

Erin knew they'd probably stop at two or three kids due to financial considerations but the thought of a house full of rambunctious kids of all ages, filling the house with life and love, appealed to her carnal desires in a way nothing else could; except, of course, the cock that was stuffing her mouth. She did her little trick with her tongue that always got her some of his precum and got exactly what she wanted, purring with pleasure as she savored the appetizer to her favorite meal.

Joe leaned back with his eyes closed as man and wife entered what was effectively a trance-like state as they connected in the most intimate, loving way possible, mouth to cock. Joe whispered to his wife, "You make me the happiest daddy ever."

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Over the years, Joe and his daughter Brittany bonded as strongly as a daddy and daughter can, having frequent father-daughter outings. The community of Fertile Valley had a lot of activities for loving families, and among other things, they went to see plays, sports games, and movies. They went hiking together, played board games and video games together, and even took a dancing class.

Erin worked so hard at raising her daughter right, making sure she spent a lot of time with her daddy and ensuring Brittany knew that a daughter always had to take care of her daddy; though she wouldn't understand all of her duties until she was older.

Brittany was sadly disadvantaged to some of the other girls, as she was unable to call her mother her sister or her father her brother, at least with earnest. Erin tried her best to make sure her daughter would grow into realizing her purpose, and always smiled warmly when she saw her husband and daughter together in the park, the public pool, or the mall. She was growing up to be a good girl, just like all of her friends. It was especially important to make sure Brittany had good influences in all aspects of life, and Erin made sure that Brittany's closest friends were all from families with good values. She wanted her daughter to be happy, but Erin had to admit to herself that her feelings weren't entirely altruistic. A good mother wants to see her husband and daughter have the best relationship they can possibly have, and it just so happened that whenever Erin thought about what that statement meant when taken to its logical conclusion, her pussy gushed. Her deepest desire was to watch her adult daughter her purpose and be the best little girl her daddy could ever dream of.

Like any mother, Erin worried about her offspring and hoped that it wasn't a problem that she was missing real incestuous relationships within her immediate family to use as role-models. She didn't control all of the movies her daughters watched or websites she visited, and even with all of the social advancement in the past decades there was still a dearth of media with proper family values. It was a difficult task to sort out the trash out there that pushed bigoted anti-incest views. Brittany had to be her own girl, and Erin had to give whatever advice and guidance she could and hope her daughter would learn the right lessons and not miss out on what was important in life.

However, Erin knew that everything would be OK the first time she asked her daughter whether she was interested in boys yet. Brittany looked up at her mom with a quizzical look on her face and told her, "Boys? You mean like to play with? I've done that before. What does that matter?"

Erin then followed up by asking, "I mean, do you think you'll ever have a boyfriend?"

Brittany sighed and rolled her eyes, then said, "Who needs a boyfriend? I have Daddy."

Upon hearing her daughter's words, Erin's pussy felt like it was Niagara Falls. She told her daughter she was a good girl before excusing herself, rushing to her bedroom. When Joe came home later that day his daughter told him with a worried look on her face about how mom had locked herself in the bedroom and had been moaning in there for hours. After Joe knocked on the bedroom door and asked if she was OK, Erin quickly opened the door, dragged him in, then slammed the door shut and locked it again. Joe spent forty-five minutes in there while Brittany shrugged then worked on her homework, during which time her mom screamed loud enough to wake the dead. Finally, Joe stumbled out of the room to assure his daughter that her mom was fine before taking her out to her favorite fast food place.

Brittany kept growing and made them proud. She was sharp as a tack and her beauty matched her intellect. In high school, she started looking more like her mom and filled out her cheerleading uniform really well. She was what her daddy liked to call "short and stacked," being a 5'3" blue-eyed beauty with long brown hair that cascaded down her sexy arched back. Her D-cup breasts proudly thrust out but caused her slight back discomfort from having to carry that extra weight around. It especially got difficult with all of the moves and dances from cheer practice. Her daddy helped her out all the time, though, by massaging her back muscles as she laid down on her stomach.

After each massage, Brittany looked back over her shoulder at her father and thanked him, and then Joe dragged his wife back to their bedroom to fuck her brains out. Erin quickly noticed a strong correlation between those two events. She had her husband give Brittany a lot of back massages, even when she didn't complain about back pain.

For Joe and Erin, the hottest role-playing scenario continued to be Erin pretending to be their future 18-year-old daughter. Some fantasies dwindle over time because of repetition and boredom, but not this one. Role-playing their daughter pledging herself to Daddy's meat stick was always as exciting as the first time they did it. They both knew one thing was inevitable: someday, Brittany would be waddling around the house with a sibling growing inside of her.

After one particularly active session ended with Joe straddling his wife's torso, fucking her tits as she laid on her back, and spurting his baby batter all over her face as Erin spouted really hot dirty talk. She begged for Daddy to give her his cum before the big game so everyone in the stands will see her cheering with her face coated in his slime and everyone will know she's claimed.

The pair kissed and cuddled as their daughter did her homework. "You know her birthday is next month," Erin said.

Joe took a deep breath, "Oh yes, I couldn't possibly forget. That's the big day."

Erin reached down and grabbed her husband's dick. "I can't wait to see you together. It will be so erotic, I know I'll drip like a faucet."

Her hand drifted down to her pussy, feeling the wetness that flowed from her. "You know me, I've always been able to get really wet and squirt, but the anticipation of you finally owning her properly is turning me into a garden hose."

Joe had an idea. "Get up," he told his wife, "and get your pussy over my mouth."

Erin knew her husband loved her pussy juice. He loved getting the sheen of her all over his face. Erin got up and sat on her husband's face, leaning over to assume a sixty-nine position. She started to lower her pussy to his mouth when he spoke up.

Joe said, "You can rub your pussy on me but I won't use my tongue yet. Don't touch my cock, just tell me what you want to see me do to our daughter."

Erin dipped her pussy to her husband's lips, then moved repeatedly up and down. Her girl drool formed strings as it separated from his face. Joe told his wife to begin her fantasy.

"I can't wait to see you taste her like you taste me," Erin started, "and finally taste what you made."

Erin could feel her husband's breath on her cunt as she had her head on his thigh as she stared at his cock. She resisted the urge to lick it as she continued, "I want to see her taste you and get addicted to your scent and flavor." Erin's pussy continued to produce natural lubrication. "I want to see her open her mouth wide and show you she's a good girl."

Joe started to use his lips to stimulate his wife but kept his tongue back. The cream that made it's way into his mouth was wonderful. Joe's tongue played with her excretions as he asked, "And then what?"

Erin's breath got more shallow as she shuddered, "Swallow it. Swallow you. The stuff that made her... the cum that was in me..." Her pussy juice flowed more freely. "So much... she can share it later but her first load... swallow it. She should be a good girl..."

Erin pushed her pussy hard onto her husband's face and whimpered for his tongue.

"Not yet," Joe told his wife. "Keep going."

Erin had a hard time forming complete sentences now. "You're her daddy, you own her, you're so good to her, you look so perfect together... take her..."

"Take her how?" Joe asked.

Erin could only groan as her juice flow had a sudden surge.

"How should I take her, hon? What should I do?"

Erin started to shake involuntarily, her eyes unfocused. "Your cock... stick in your cock..."

The combined effect of his wife's juices, her mood, her words, and her breath on his cock started to bring Joe back to hardness. She wanted his tongue. She wanted his cock. The anticipation was overwhelming.

Joe teased his wife, "Where, dear? Where should I stick my cock?"

Erin gyrated wildly on her husband and moaned.

"Should I put it in her ass?" Joe questioned.

Erin said, "No... not yet... later..."

"Then where? Where should my cock go?"

Erin groaned again.

"Where should I put my cock, sweetie? Which of our daughter's holes should I use after she swallows my cum?"

Joe held his wife's ass steady as she became impatient.

"Say it. Say where I should stuff my cock."

Erin's eyes rolled back in her head slightly. "Her pussy. Take your... uuuuuuhhhh... take your daughter's pussy..."

As a reward, Joe moved out his tongue to tease his wife's cunt as her flow increased once more. "Good girl. I will stuff her pussy. Where should I cum? Should I pull out?"

Joe's tongue worked on his wife, tasting her juices with big swipes, rolling each sampling around in his mouth before gulping and going back for more. Now that her husband's tongue was moving Erin couldn't help herself and she moved her tongue out to his rejuvenated cock.

"NO! In her. Dump your cum in her." Erin spoke around her husband's cock in short breaths. "Cum in her pussy."

Joe's tongue was flying back and forth while he sucked in all of the juices he could.

"Why? To get her pregnant? You want me to get our daughter pregnant. Say it." Joe commanded once more.

Erin frantically humped her husband's face. "Yes, get our daughter pregnant, get our little girl pregnant!"

Joe gave one more command before diving back into his wife's pussy. "Say it all now. Say everything you want."

Erin felt a huge orgasm coming on as she strained to speak. "Eat our daughter's pussy... ooooohhhh... make her cum... drink her... then have her suck your cock... mmmmmm... oh honey I love you!"

Joe squeezed her ass as a signal to continue.

"Then she'll swallow your cum... the cum that you put in me... that made her... OH GOD!"

Erin was drenching her husband's face as he struggled to keep up.

"Then save her ass for later... ohhhh... first... first take her hymen... take the pussy you own! OOOOOHHHHHH! Then... then..."

Erin started to shake violently as her husband held her tight as he worked on her clit.

"KNOCK HER UP!! OH GOD! KNOCK UP OUR DAUGHTER!" A flood of nectar gushed from her as she continued, "PUT A BABY IN HER! MAKE HER SKIRTS PUFF OUT! MAKE OUR FAMILY BIGGER!"

Joe gulped as fast as he could but his mouth couldn't handle all of the love liquid. It overflowed his mouth and splashed all over his face, soaking the bed sheets.

"SHOW OF HER OBSCENE BELLY! BRAG ABOUT IT! SO MUCH LOVE! SO PERFECT! GIVE IT TO HER! UUUUUGGHHHH..."

Erin spasmed uncontrollably as she started to babble almost incoherently. "Daddycock... new baby... double-daughter..."

Joe's throbbing erection rubbed up against Erin's face.

"Here it is... have to share... happy to share... daddy's cock goes in daddy's daughters..."

Erin started to gobble her husband's cock with what little energy she had left. Sensing she was almost tapped out, Joe rolled them onto their sides with his cock still in her mouth and started to hump her face, using it like a pussy.

"Yes, I own the family pussy. All pussy under this roof is mine. Daddy's cock goes in his daughter's holes, including yours, my love."

Joe thrust his hips as his cock repeatedly hit the back of his wife's throat. Her sucking and licking resulted in obscene gagging sounds as he continued.

"I'll make your dreams come true, honey. A bigger family for us. A pregnant daughter. All because of me. All because of this cock."

Joe felt his balls swell once more.

"Take it! DRINK IT! The same cum that will IMPREGNATE our daughter!"

Erin gulped as best she could to swallow her husband's load. It was larger than normally expected so soon after a vigorous tit-fucking.

Before stirring to continue their day, husband and wife kept still for a time, reveling in the excitement of their incestuous fantasies that would soon come true.

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The day before the big day, Erin woke up her daughter by entering her room and rummaging through her dresser drawers. Erin collected the few pairs of pants that she could find along with a few skirts and dresses that were far too long, threw them all into a trash bag, and called a charity to pick them up. She then took her daughter out to different stores and bought her an entirely new wardrobe. She had to be ready for her training.

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The next morning was Brittany's birthday. It was a weekday but her daddy had planned to take it off for years and would be home all day to start the training. Today, though, it was Brittany who woke up her mother and took her mom back to her bedroom while her father still slept.

Erin could hardly contain herself. With a big smile, she said, "Are you excited, honey? It's such a big day! You're finally ripe... I mean an adult! There's so much..."

Brittany cut her mom off. " I know mom, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. I already know all about today. I'm the youngest in my class so I'm the last to turn eighteen. Some of my friends told me what happened to them and..."

Erin started to look worried. "What's wrong, dear?"

Brittany continued. "Well... I know I'm going to be bred. And sure, I am really excited about it," Brittany smiled and sat closer to her mom. "My dreams last night were really intense and when I woke up it felt like I was sleeping in a puddle, but it wasn't pee."

Relief washed over Erin's face. "Oh that's just your pussy juice, Brittany. You get that from me. I'm a regular geyser!"

Brittany giggled. "What I wanted to say was, I know what's going to happen, and I really, really want to do it, but..."

Erin put her arm around her daughter to comfort her. "You're nervous, is that it? Your father loves you, honey. He'd never hurt you. Other than breaking your hymen of course but that's a necessity."

Brittany nodded, "Yeah that's what I wanted to ask about. Does it hurt?"

Erin rubbed her daughter's shoulder with the hand wrapped around her and said, "Yes, but how much it does depends on the girl. For me it wasn't so bad, your grandfather was very gentle."

Brittany looked shocked. "You and grandpa? Do you still...?"

"No, dear," Erin said forlornly, " but he was a great daddy. He treated me like a cum dumpster." Erin clenched her thighs. "But he had to find another woman. Don't blame him, though. Things were different back then. People were more bigoted in general, especially where we lived. He thought he had to protect me. He was probably right; we didn't have a place like Fertile Valley when I was a girl."

"Wow mom, that's really hot." Brittany squirmed a little as heat built up in her loins. "Do you think daddy will use me a lot? I remember my friend Katie being out of school for three whole weeks because of her first breeding. I hope daddy loves me that much."

"Don't worry about your father, Brittany," Erin told her daughter. "He promised to be a good daddy. He reminds me a lot of my own daddy, and he cums like a fire hose. Huge, creamy, yummy loads. You'll get more cum in your holes than any other little girl in Fertile Valley."

Brittany hadn't ever been fucked in any hole at all yet, but she saw the 3H Club necklaces, stickers, rings, and other club paraphernalia that each club member took great pride in displaying to everyone. She discovered what it meant after pestering some of the club members.

It was refreshing to finally be able to talk about this with her mom. "Which holes do you think he'll use?" Brittany asked.

"All of them, of course. Like you said years ago, Daddy is like your boyfriend, and a man owns all of his woman's holes. Doubly so if he made them."

Brittany never forgot that statement or the day she said it, and her pussy moistened as she thought of what it meant to her and her mom.

"I'm sure he'll treat you like his girlfriend as well as his daughter," Erin reassured her daughter. "I'm sure you'll get into the 3H Club with no problem, either."

Brittany felt giddy with excitement for the future. "I'm going to get ready but I might lie down again until daddy is ready to train me," Brittany said, the last words causing an involuntary spasm between her legs.

Erin hugged her daughter again and started to leave her bedroom. "Alright dear, I'll go back and get ready too. Oh my, I have to prepare breakfast, and I completely forgot the batteries in my vibrator died. I have to pop out and get some new ones really quick, I'll need those while I watch your daddy take you!"

As Erin rushed out, Brittany smiled and said, "Drive safe mom! We won't start without you!"

Brittany was happy to hear her mother's reassurances. In her mind, she knew the Three Holes Club membership was just a trendy thing to have at the moment and that her daddy loved her no matter what. But Brittany was sick of her friends bragging over and over about how much their daddies loved them, flaunting their memberships as proof. They teased her about how they were real women now and that Brittany wasn't yet. They wouldn't talk to her about certain things, saying she couldn't possibly understand yet. After all, children weren't allowed on the church balcony.
Brittany would show them, though. She took all of her friends' teasing in stride and everyone knew she was a determined little one. Brittany had used her phone to take a picture of the 3H Club rules that her friend had carelessly left out when Brittany visited the other day. She stayed up late last night to read them over and over again, excited and nervous about what would soon happen. Many fantasies entered her mind, including her picture being on one of the school posters that everyone knew only featured model students, past and present, who best represented the core values that the community was based on.

Brittany also looked at other things last night, such as all of the materials from the school counselor's office that she could get her hands on. Brittany knew in her heart that she would be a real slut for her daddycock. Even though she would start later, she would wear the sluttiest clothes and swallow the most cum. She'd lick up every drop that either never made it inside her or accidentally dripped out, even if it ended up on the floor, and even if it drooled from her ass. She knew her daddy's cum was physical proof of his love and she couldn't forgive herself for wasting a single drop. She giggled thinking about how she might be the easiest girl to train in the history of Fertile Valley.

Like a good daughter, Brittany prepared for the day. She shaved her pussy totally bare and did her makeup and hair. After looking through all of her options, Brittany picked out the shortest skirt her mom bought for her to wear. No panties, of course. She knew she'd rarely wear those now.and Since she wasn't leaving the house, there was also no reason to wear panties. Her D-cup breasts also went unrestrained except for the tight, low-cut shirt that exposed so much of her teen tits that the edges of her silver dollar sized areola peeked out. Brittany hoped her daddy liked her outfit but hoped it wouldn't stay on her long.

Brittany completed her preparations and waited anxiously on her bed for her daddy to wake up and take her. Her head hit her pillow as she thought, "I'll just lie down for a minute," and then drifted to sleep.

Joe came in the room two hours later wearing only a pair of boxers that was doing a terrible job of keeping his cock from view. Joe slid them off and threw them in the corner of the room. The breathtaking view of her angelic visage made his breath catch in his throat before his eyes wandered all over her body. Brittany was fast asleep but the room had a distinct aroma, a combination of scents. Joe felt her bed sag under him as he gently approached, his mind being driven wild by the aromas he breathed in. He approached her pussy and could tell her natural juices had filled the air with the scent of her sex and had mixed with the perfume she dabbed on her neck just for him. His mouth watered as it approached her pussy, visible beneath the skirt that would never be allowed at school, even at a school in Fertile Valley.

Slowly, delicately, Joe separated his daughter's legs to give him room to lie his head between them. Brittany only awoke after feeling a wonderful sensation on her teen pussy. She moaned and stirred awake as her daddy's talented tongue worked back and forth over her cunt.

Brittany looked down at her daddy's head between her legs. "Oh Daddy, yes, thank you, Daddy."

Joe slurped and massaged her folds and clit, happy that his daughter was as much of a gusher as her mom.

"Yes, dear, feast on that pussy. You made it, it's yours."

Brittany looked over to the door at her mom, who was leaning against the door frame. She had just arrived and was enjoying the show.

"You're such a lucky girl to have such a thirsty Daddy," Erin told her daughter.

"Yes mommy, I am. Thank you, Daddy! Ohhhhhhh! OOOOHHHHH! YES! DADDY!"

Brittany squirted all over her daddy's face for the first time as he sucked her clit.

Without realizing it, Brittany had squeezed her daddy's head between her thighs as he drank as much as he could. Once she realized it, she said, "Sorry Daddy, I hope you're OK."

Joe got up and caressed his daughter's face, then leaned in to kiss her lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth. They made out together on the bed, feeling each other, holding each other close, as Erin watched and fingered herself.

"You can squeeze me as hard as you want, pumpkin, I'll be fine," Joe finally said, five minutes later.

Joe's erection throbbed as it waited for its turn for relief. Erin noticed.

"I think it's time to swap places, don't you dear?" Erin asked her husband.

"That's true," Joe said. "Get up and go where I was before," Joe told his daughter.

The incestuous pair got into position, with Joe's erection standing straight up in the air, with what appeared to be a river of precum flowing from the tip.

Brittany settled between her daddy's legs, her belly flat on her bed, and her cute face looking at the cock she would soon devote herself to for the rest of her life, and the only cock she would let touch her.

Looking looked at the manly meat with awe. "Wow, Daddy, no wonder Mom sucks your cock so much, it looks so tasty!" Brittany leaned in and brushed the tip with her tongue.

"Mmmmm!"

Brittany found the bottom of the precum river and slowly dragged her tongue along all of it, from bottom to top of the tumescent member. She rolled her tongue around her mouth and said excitedly, "It TASTES so GOOD! Thank you, Daddy!"

Erin was sitting in the big comfy chair her daughter kept in her room, the same one where Joe used to sit to read her daughter stories. Erin's legs were spread obscenely wide, showing off her shaved honeypot. Erin flicked on her vibrator and rubbed it on her pussy, then said, "That's right, it's because that cock made you. Daddy's cum is a daughter's favorite treat. It's just natural." The obscene and taboo scene playing out before her made Erin shudder as she contributed her maternal wisdom.

Brittany was far too excited to wait much longer and stuffed it as far as it could go before it poked the back of her throat, causing her to cough.

"Don't worry dear," Brittany's mother said, "You'll learn how to deep throat soon. It takes practice."

Brittany held her daddy's cock still and spoke to it lovingly, "I'm going to get you all the way in someday, I promise," before kissing, sucking, licking, slurping, and blowing the cock that made her.

Erin watched her daughter experiment, learning how her daddy's cock responded in different ways. She wanted to give advice but decided to let her daughter explore for a little while longer. It was a special time, and Erin wanted it to be magical for her daughter.

It was. Brittany was ecstatic, the scent of her father's penis intoxicating her. She moved her lips and tongue in different ways and asked her Daddy how he liked each way. When he got too close to cumming, he told her to stop; she then stared at his cock with longing until its throbbing died down and was told to continue. Then her face lit up with happiness again as she worshiped the wonderful, tasty, powerful dick that put her in her mother's womb eighteen years and nine months ago.

Brittany heard her mother's whimpers as she began inserting her vibrator in her pussy.

"Am I doing it right, mom?" Brittany asked.

"You're a natural, dear. I'm sure you'll learn on your own, but I could give you some pointers now," Erin spoke while sliding a fake cock in and out of her twat.

Brittany leaned over her dad's dick and stuck it as far inside as she could take it, then sucked strongly and moved her head slowly up. Brittany's lips smacked as the vacuum seal was broken and said, "Sure mom, that would be great!"

For the next ten minutes, Erin directed her daughter's efforts like a maestro conducting an orchestra, and Joe was the very satisfied audience.

Erin gave her daughter instructions for fellating her husband as she kept up her masturbation.

"Suck there. Lick up, then down. Swirl your tongue around, then in and out."

Brittany was a prodigy under the tutelage of a master but it would soon be clear still had a lot to learn about keeping her daddy on edge for a long time.

Joe eventually interrupted with a grunt which Erin knew meant he would soon spurt out his hot cum.

"Good job, honey!" Erin exclaimed, "Your daddy is going to cum soon! Make sure you get it all! Hurry! Get it ALL!" Erin started cumming herself, squirting all over the chair and her daughter's bedroom floor.

Brittany quickly trapped the tip of her daddy's cock in her mouth and used her tongue to massage all around him, trying to excite her daddy to the point where his seed would come out with as much force as possible. Twenty seconds later, she was rewarded for her efforts.

Erin could see the bottom of her husband's shaft pulse as it worked to ejaculate his tasty cream into his daughter's mouth.

Joe yelled out, "Drink it all! Every drop is for you! I love my little girl!"

The first jet of cream that rushed into her mouth made Brittany mewl like a kitten, but there were more remaining and she had to work to make sure she didn't waste any of it. Her pussy was drooling all over as she worked on her father like a good daughter, splayed out on her bed.

Spurt after spurt of fresh liquid fatherly love splashed into Brittany's mouth and she gulped as fast as she could. Father and daughter locked eyes as they looked longingly at each other, connecting souls.

Interrupting this reverie was the feeling of Erin's vibrator touching her daughter's extended clit, causing her to go off like a firecracker.

Brittany yelled around her daddy's cock as a strong orgasm overtook her, causing her to strain hard to keep her mouth firmly on the family cock as she kept swallowing as fast as she could. Her efforts were in vain as a second orgasm rushed through her, Joe's cock slipping out of her mouth as her head lifted up with two spurts left. With great effort, Brittany was able to keep it aimed at her face as she felt splashes of fatherly seed hit her beautiful face.

The whole family reveled in the afterglow while Brittany licked up all the cum that didn't go down her throat, including the cum on her face.

Joe signaled for Brittany to get up next to him so they could cuddle. They gently kissed and then started to make out again when Erin said, "Your daddy is going to need to recover. I'll go finish breakfast while you two bond."

Joe and Brittany didn't hear her, they were lost in their own world together. Erin smiled as she left the room.

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The Copperworth family sat in the kitchen after eating the breakfast that Erin cooked. Brittany and her father each sat naked with their chairs close because Brittany couldn't stop touching her dad's cock. Erin wore more clothes, only barely, and looked like the ideal housewife in her short skirt and apron with nothing else.

There was a distinct feeling of anticipation heavy in the air. Everyone was waiting for what would truly seal Brittany's fate as her daddy's fucktoy, getting her womb painted with his spunk.

"That was great, dear, thanks for preparing that," Joe said to his wife. "Just enough to keep us going." Joe winked at his daughter.

Brittany blushed then looked at her mom. "Yeah mom, thanks. This is the best day ever!"

Erin got up and went to the cupboard and pulled out a neatly wrapped box with a bow on it then handed it to her daughter. "We have other birthday presents for you later," Erin said, "but there is one that I wanted to give you now."

Brittany tore off the paper and opened the box to find what would become her favorite toy: a life-sized replica of her daddy's dick!

"Thanks, mom! Thanks, dad! Now I can practice even when daddy's not home!" With that, she slid it into her mouth, thrust it a few times, and removed it. "It's just right! It even feels almost real!"

Joe hugged his daughter while she kept her hand on his cock and said, "We know how you're such a perfectionist. You'll be the best little cum dumpster in no time!"

"That's right, dear," Erin said in agreement.

"Thanks for letting Daddy use me, mom," Brittany said as her mother came over to her to give her a hug, "I know it must be hard to share. You're the best!"

Erin replied, "It's easier than you'd think with a good daughter like you. You two look so beautiful together! And if any daddy deserves to claim what's his, it's your daddy." She smiled at her husband and continued, "I've got the rest of the day covered for you two. All you need to do is take care of your needs and I'll make sure you're fed and nobody bothers you." Erin moved her hand down to her pussy. "Just make sure you give me a good show."

Joe's cock was again drooling with precum under his daughter's ministrations. He backed up his chair, stood up, and said, "Well my dear wife, you can do whatever you want now. I'm going to get me some tiny pussy."

Brittany giggled as her daddy scooped her up and carried her in his arms back to her bedroom.

Erin got up and saw that both of the female's seats had girl drool on them. Like mother like daughter.

Father and daughter shared in dirty talk as they walked upstairs to the bed where Brittany would lose her virginity to her daddy.

Erin rushed to get things cleaned up, at least to the point where the dishes would soak so she didn't have to do it later.

Brittany's bedroom was directly above the kitchen and Erin heard the creaking of the ceiling above her which she was sure was due to her husband throwing his little one onto her bed. The dishes were all haphazardly thrown in the sink just as the ceiling creaked again due to an adult male jumping into the bed like a horny teenager.

Erin rushed upstairs, being sure to grab her toy on the way to her daughter's bedroom.

When she arrived, Erin was greeted by quite the vision. A horny teen was lying back with her legs spread wide open. Her father towered above her, his huge cock rubbing over her pussy lips but not yet entering that sweet hole.

"You didn't miss anything, yet, dear," Joe told his wife as he kept his eyes locked with Brittany's. "We know you wanted to see it happen."

Brittany spoke up. "Mom, do you think you could get the video camera?"

Erin couldn't believe she didn't think of this herself. It was her husband declaring ownership of his daughter, the most important event this family might ever have. OF COURSE it should be recorded for posterity! She rushed out and got the camera, relieved to find it had a full battery. She held the camera with one hand and slid her toy into her with the other as she tried her best to record this momentous occasion.

Joe kept sliding his cock between his daughter's wet cunt lips until the natural lubrication flowed everywhere and coated his cock.

"Get ready, sweetie. Daddy's going to take what's his."

Joe pushed gently into his daughter's pussy hole, meeting resistance.

"I hope it fits, daddy," Brittany panted as she looked down to her sex.

"It will. I'll make it fit," Joe promised. "Just relax."

Joe worked in and out, getting his head just a tiny bit in, then removing it and sliding it over his daughter's flooded snatch, and then pressing it in again.

Brittany took a deep breath and spread her legs as wide as they could go. Suddenly daddycock slid in quickly, causing Brittany to take a sharp breath. Three and a half inches of her father's cock rested inside her. Her hymen had been obliterated, luckily without much issue.

Satisfied that the moment was caught the most important on video, Erin dragged her daughter's chair next to the bed and slumped down in it, keeping the camera aimed at the copulating pair while pounding her own pussy with her vibrating friend.

"How do you feel, sweetie?" Joe asked with concern in his voice. "Let me know if I should stop for now. We can continue later if you want."

"NO!" Brittany practically yelled, hooking her legs around him. "I'm connected with you now! I want all of it! I want it all NOW!" Brittany used her legs to try to pull her father closer. The amount of force that came from her legs surprised her daddy who jerked forward, pushing almost the rest of his cock clean into the highly lubricated pussy.

"OH MY GOD! I FEEL SO STUFFED! SO FULL! YOU'RE SO BIG, DADDY!" Brittany started to gyrate as she ached to feel the ultimate act of love a father can show his daughter: his cum in her pussy and her sibling in her belly.

Joe leaned over his daughter, feeling the tightest fit his cock had ever experienced. The sensations were intense as her squirming body worked to take his spend and make a baby.

"I don't think I can last long hon... you're so tight... I want to knock you up so bad..." Joe started to make small thrusts that gradually got longer.

"Just give it to me, daddy, give me your cum! Put it in me!" Brittany looked into her father's eyes and pulled his head down to her to kiss him.

Erin was speechless. She couldn't stop cumming and was totally lost in how erotically taboo the entire situation was. She dropped the dropped on the floor, but they would find out later it was still aimed at the bed, capturing the humping movements of the father and daughter while in the corner of the screen was the furiously pumping movement of the mother jamming her vibrator in her cunt over and over again.

Joe alternated his movements, a few short thrusts, then a few longer thrusts, feeling his daughter's tight vaginal walls massage his cock.

Soon, however, his animal instincts took over as he took full thrusts. Brittany's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she yelled, "DAAAADDDDYYY!! GIVE ME A BAAAAABYYYYYY!!" and locked her legs around him, drawing him as close to her as he could be.

Joe groaned and made one final thrust into his daughter, the stream of cum that spurted from his cock marking her forever as his property. No one else could have her. Only daddy.

They stayed connected together, kissing and whispering about how much they loved each other.

When they separated, Erin was there with extra pillows. "We have to get this under your ass. Come on, lift up."

Brittany lifted her ass up as her mother slid the pillows under her.

"This will help to keep more of your daddy's sperm inside you," Erin instructed.

Joe kissed his wife and said, "Thanks, hon, you're the best!" before sliding back into bed to kiss his daughter and rub her stomach.

Brittany took her father's hand and rubbed her stomach with him, "Right here. You're going to put a baby right here."

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After a shower and lunch, Erin asked her husband and daughter with a smirk, "What now?"

Brittany replied, "My pussy needs a rest. But I can get a few more loads down my throat today, right daddy?"

Joe smiled and hugged his daughter, "Whatever my little girl wants."

"Although," Brittany said, "everyone knows a girl isn't COMPLETELY owned by her daddy until ALL of her holes get stuffed with his cum, and there is one left..."

A few seconds later, a cute giggling girl slung over her daddy's shoulder was being hauled back to her bedroom, with a horny mom trailing close behind.