Forced Impregnation and Marriage: A Descent into Submission and Debasement

Chapter 36
IMPREGNATION

The next week, Michael had an unpleasant surprise for Claire and Steph both. He called them into his office and made them strip naked; he had Steph suck his cock as he talked, and allowed Claire to masturbate as she watched.

"I've had a chat with your father," Michael said, smiling in pleasure at the feel of Steph's lips pumping up and down on his dick. He reached down to caress the young lesbian's face.

Claire waited for Michael to continue, her fingers sliding in and out of her pussy and rubbing lightly across her clitoris.

"He would very much like to start fucking you both," Michael said.

Steph stopped bobbing her head up and down on Michael's cock abruptly. Michael looked irritated, pulled his cock out of her mouth, and slapped her across the face. She whimpered, and obediently went back to servicing his dick.

Claire also felt something flip over inside her at this news. She had known her father lusted after them - it was hard not to when he ejaculated on her tits every day - but the thought of actually having her dad's dick inside her was a step further down the path of degradation, and one that made her uncomfortable, and sad deep inside. Not sad enough to stop playing with her pussy, though.

But this was not the worst of Michael's news.

"He's worried though. He really wants to cum inside those tight little pussies of yours, but he's afraid of accidentally getting you pregnant."

Claire felt mixed relief. Did Michael mean that her father wasn't going to fuck her, then? Or did he mean he would only fuck her somewhere other than the pussy? She was much more used to sucking cock than being fucked in the cunt. It didn't seem so bad to give her dad a blowjob - at least by comparison.

"I've told your father that there's an easy solution," Michael said. His fingers were gripping Steph's hair tightly now, pulling her down against his groin. "He can't get you pregnant if you're already pregnant."

Claire didn't understand at first. But then she did, and it was finally enough to make her fingers stop pumping her twat. Steph took a moment longer to realise, but when she did she went very still. Michael began to pull her head back and forth by the hair, to make her continue pleasing his cock.

"We're going to get both of you girls nice and knocked up. It's about time to find out whether you're fertile anyway, and you're long overdue to start lactating. I'll be up to you whether you keep the baby but either way your father should be able to get a good few months of fucking your cunt without having to worry about inbreeding."

Claire felt desperate. Somehow despite everything she had done in recent months, she had still assumed some day she would have a husband and a real family and children. To be deliberately and randomly impregnated by Titcage, just to let her father rape her - it was horrible. She started to cry.

"There there, slut," said Michael. "Don't worry. Once you're pregnant, we're going to make sure you're married. I've decided I'd quite like to marry you myself, and we're going to marry off Steph here to your friend Ben, who has expressed an interest. Ben will still fuck you, of course, and I'll be fucking a range of other girls who I'll like a lot more than you. It wouldn't do for a wife to think she was special, after all. But you'll get to have a wedding."

This was too much. Claire needed to escape. She turned, and began running towards the door, not caring that she was naked. But Jim had silently come in behind her, and as she started to run he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the ground. Claire fell, and shortly thereafter she felt Jim pushing his hard cock into her cunt, and starting to rape her as she cried.

"Don't cry, Fucktwat," he cooed in her ear. "This is what you were made for. Michael's said you can still suck my cock every day, and I have to say I've always dreamed of milking a big-titted slut like you while I fuck her. It's going to be great when your milk comes in."

After that morning, Titcage kept the two girls leashed and shackled for a week, to stop them running away. They were put on fertility drugs. Steph was despondent, miserable the whole time, only seeming happy when Claire was licking her pussy. Both girls were made to record new training tapes in their own voices. "I want to be pregnant. I love having giant cow udders. I am only good for breeding," Claire heard her own voice telling herself, as she knelt naked on the floor at Titcage, chained to the wall, sucking on the cocks of her male co-workers.

Giving blowjobs worked differently now, of course. Whenever someone ejaculated in Claire's mouth, she wouldn't swallow it, but rather indicate for Steph to lie down on the floor next to her. Claire would push Steph's thighs apart, exposing her bare pussy, and then put her mouth against Steph's twat and use her tongue to push the sperm in her mouth into Steph's cunt. Steph would return the favour to Claire when Steph sucked a man off.

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