Thanks, Dad! (Part seven) [Mff] [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [Daughter] [Incest] [Sleeping Girls] [Pregnancy]

The girls and I had a great time with Tristan and Rachel out of the way. I obeyed their every command, including posting our stories on an incest website with photos of me pleasing both girls. Our faces weren’t visible, just my hand and dick and their pussies, that was something I insisted on and they agreed to, albeit reluctantly.

The night we had alone, I did just what they asked me to do. Each girl was in her own bed and I snuck into their room. I did Sophie first, pulling her blanket off of her and admiring the tight t-shirt and tiny shorts she was sleeping in. The moonlight filtered over her and cast her in just the most beautiful glow. Her nipples were clearly hard as the tight, thin fabric left very little to the imagination.

A wet spot was visible at the center of Sophie’s shorts and I smiled as I lifted her arms up above her head and very slowly began to lift her shirt up, exposing her tummy to the cool night air, then the swell of her breasts, which I kissed gently then the shirt was up over her breasts and that was as far as I needed to get it. I didn’t need her naked, just exposed.

My lips began to explore her tits and I found I could get a little whimper and a leg shift out of her if I pushed my tongue down flat on the nipple and lifted her nipple to the roof of my mouth as my tongue moved to a point underneath. When I pulled my mouth from her tits they glistened with my spit and her nipples were a softly tanned peak atop her breast.

I brought my lips back up to hers and kissed her gently in her sleep, she sucked on my tongue when I pushed it past her lips and was reminded of how she used to suck her thumb when she was little. I smiled and kissed her a little more firmly. I was tempted to replace my tongue with my dick to get her to ‘sleep’ suck me Then I moved down and started pulling her shorts off. The material clung to her body and I could see the creamy fluids gathered in her shorts as I pried them away from her cunt. Her clit was starting to poke past her lips and I couldn’t help myself, I touched the tip of my tongue to the tip of her clit and carefully circled it, never dipping past her lips to go deep, only teasing her very tip.

She moaned and opened her legs up a little and I placed a soft kiss on the tip of her clit before I resumed pulling her shorts down her body then dropped them onto the floor. I climbed up on her bed and opened her thighs to me, dipping my tongue into my baby and evoking a sleepy moan and needy shift towards my lips. I spread her pussy lips and looked at her intimately. This was my baby girl’s cunt, already abused by my dick over the course of a few days now. Her hole was much more visible than Ella’s was and I pointed my tongue and dipped back into her, pulling my tongue tightly to the top of her hole and curling it as I flicked it back and forth inside. I was breathing heavily as I pushed my mouth as tightly to her as I could get it then roughly licked straight from her hole up and along the right edge of her clit and circled up and over her clit then back down until my tongue was pushing against the lower side of her hole.

She glistened when I pulled away. I lay beside her and worked my fingers deeply into her, evoking little sleepy moans as I watched her trying to force herself to pretend to be asleep while wanting to be very much awake and looking at me as I watched her pleasure. I kissed her lips and whispered, “You sleep so soundly, baby. That pretty little wet pussy is just begging for Daddy to push in and make his baby girl cum in her sleep, right?”

Her hand gripped the bed sheets and I grabbed her thigh and lifted it over my leg as I positioned myself at her hole with me laying on my side and her mostly on her back with her hips twisted so I could maneuver her cunt to be in position to take my dick. I kept my wettened fingers on her clit as the head of my cock pushed at her hole. I felt her tense then I kissed her to quiet her as I rubbed her clit and pushed hard into her.

The bed squeaked and she moaned against my lips, breathing hard. My hips thrust into her and my hand on her clit kept her hips tipped to the proper angle so I was pushing hard against that forward wall as I felt her clit turn to a firm, sensitive bundle of exposed nerve endings. I manipulated it slowly, making her endure my dicking for a little bit before I allowed her relief from the pressure and want building within her, I pulled my lips away and brought my lips back her ear, “Daddy’s gonna cum in your pretty little pussy while you sleep and in the morning you’re going to be horny for daddy’s cream in your tummy for breakfast. Then Daddy’s going to make you cum over and over and over again until you fall asleep, all exhausted, so I can fill your sleeping body up again and make you crave me.”

I moved my arm under her head and curled it until I had a light grip on her breast, groping gently as I fucked her a little harder and deeper and didn’t stop until she was quivering in my arms and I could feel her clit throbbing after her release of fluids from her body. I came deep in her and held my dick in for a minute then kissed her neck and cheek and whispered, “Be a good girl and stay quiet so I can go and fuck your little sister, baby. I know you’re awake now, so you can finger yourself and play with Daddy’s cum inside of you while you listen to me make Ella whimper and moan, okay?”

I turned her to look at me, her eyes were open and she looked lost in lust but whispered, “Yes Daddy, please don’t cover up her cries like you did mine?”

I kissed her lips and whispered back, “I’ll make her scream in ecstasy for you, baby.” She smiled and I pulled my dick from her cunt and lifted my dick to her lips. She lifted her head and cleaned my cum from me then worked to get me hard again for Ella as I groped her breasts firmly.

Once I was hard I left her lying on her bed, on her side, facing Ella’s bed. Sophie watched me pull the blanket away from Ella. She was wearing a silky button up night shirt and was laying on her back with her arm over her eyes. I unbuttoned her top and opened it up, her panties were a similar silky material and I used them to rub her cunt a little while I licked and sucked on her breasts. Her sensitive point was a light and gentle flick of the tip of my tongue all along her nipple then a soft bite to the underside of her breast. Her nipples came to tight peaks and she moaned. Her panties had ties on her hips and I smiled, clever girl made it easy for me to get at her body.

I untied the panties and pulled the triangular fabric from her cunt. Her clit was glistening in her fluids and the strings of cunt juice stretched between the fabric and her privates as I pulled the panties away from her skin. Well someone was excited in anticipation of this.

I brought my lips down on her exposed clit and sucked hard, making her lift her hips slightly and moan. She still tried to pretend to be asleep as her legs separated on their own. Her hole was more easily visible now than it used to be, but it still looked pitifully small compared to my dick. For now, though, it was my tongue that was stretching her.

It was easy to savor her and bring her pleasure. Her body was extraordinarily sensitive and the lightest touches brought her the most pleasure, except internally. Inside she responded best to forceful and rough pressure on her. I tasted her and touched her until my tongue was coated in her fluids with a light lick, then I guided her onto her side, facing her sister. Her left leg was already bent under her a bit and I positioned her right leg so that it was bent and under her more, her knee closer to her tits than her stomach, and I rubbed my dick along her cunt as I groped her breasts lightly.

She started to stir, unable to pretend to be sleeping anymore and I smiled as she stretched her upper body. Her ass lifted slightly and I pushed myself into her as she let out a soft gasp. I held her leg in the position I wanted it and brought my lips down to her neck, kissing and biting it softly as she tried to resist the urge to push her body back towards mine. My thrusts became more urgent as her gasps turned to whimpers and her body began to squirm. I looked over at Sophie and she was smiling, her fingers down between her legs as she watched me fucking her best friend.

I gave Ella few extra hard thrusts and made her moan until I could see Sophie’s hips bucking at the sound of her sister’s body being fucked to a pleasurable high. When Sophie’s hips settled I looked at her and smiled.

“Sophie, baby, come lick Ella’s clit so Daddy can fuck her harder,” I said as I pushed a little more roughly into El’s tight pussy. She gripped her sheets and groaned and I did it again as Sophie climbed out of her bed and crawled over to Ella’s bed. Ella’s clit was easily accessible with me just having to pull her thigh to the side slightly, both of her legs had been under her, and now one was supporting her hips so I could thrust into her pussy hard without losing any ability in how deeply I could go, and her other leg was lifted just enough for Sophie to get her lips down to the hard, pulsing nub that was never hidden by Ella’s pussy lips. Sophie sucked on her friend and Ella moaned loudly.

“That’s it girls,” I said as I thrust hard and fast into Ella, “That’s it,” Ella’s voice got louder as she stopped trying to pretend to be asleep and just gave into it.

My thrusts were pushing her pussy tighter to Sophie’s face, causing Ella to whimper and shiver. Ella looked back at me, a slightly scared look in her eyes as I brought my lips down to hers and kissed her softly. I maneuvered my lips to her ear and whispered, “Ella, baby, I want you to cum so Sophie can get a mouthful of your fluid to hold in her mouth for me, okay?”

She nodded and Sophie’s eyes looked up at me while her lips and tongue continued to please her sister, “Hold it in your mouth until I’m ready, Soph.”

Ella gave the tiniest little scream as she came hard, Sophie’s mouth was full and I smiled, “Open and show me and keep it right there.”

Her mouth opened and I could see her tongue playing with the slippery fluid that coated her. I pulled out of Ella and sat up, stroking off the last little bit until my cum splattered on Sophie’s tongue, mixing with Ella’s juices, “Don’t swallow, baby, just mix it up in your mouth and come here.”

I pushed Ella’s legs back until her knees were touching the bed, “Hold your legs like this El, this might hurt a little but just endure it for me, okay?”

She locked her arms around her legs and nodded. I worked my fingers into her hole and stretched her slowly as Sophie fought the urge to swallow all of our fluids, her own spit mixing in as she swirled it with her tongue. After a few minutes I was able to get both thumbs deeply into Ella and held her hole open width way, then I worked my index fingers into her and got her opened up at the top and bottom of her hole, creating a truly gaping opening all the way around for the first time since I’d been with her. She was trying to close back up, but I used my fingers shoved deep to keep her pussy hole wide open, a view of her that I suddenly wanted more often as I saw her insides slippery and pink, trying to close back up to the tight cavern I loved.

I looked to Sophie, “Now put your mouth right on her hole, baby, and spit it all into her, even if she overflows.”

Sophie put her lips between my fingers and I felt the warmth of Sophie’s spit that was just a mix of her own spit, Ella’s fluids, and my cum until the liquid dribbled between Sophie’s lips and Ella’s pussy. It easily coated Ella’s pussy, “All of it, baby, just keep filling her up.”

When Sophie finally pulled away Ella had a pool of fluid in her hole and rivers of fluid going over her clit and down onto her stomach and dripping back down her asshole and onto the bed, “Now, Sophie, get my phone and take a picture of her hole, with her face visible too.”

Sophie ran to my room and grabbed my phone and took the picture. I was hard again looking at Ella like this and I looked to Sophie, “Now another one of my dick going into her like this.”

Sophie took multiple pictures as I held Ella’s cunt wider than I’d ever gotten it before and pushed my dick into the mixed pool of our fluids, pushing it out of her and coating her asshole and clit in a river of nectar-like creamy liquid. My dick barely touched her insides until I got down past my thumbs, then I rubbed the head along her tunnel and she lifted herself a little. I smiled and held my beautiful Ella open as I fucked her loosely, my whole dick in her, but only my tip getting that tight pleasure her little cum hole offered.

She was crying softly and moaning and Sophie went up to her and kissed her to quiet her. I used her body until her pussy trembled and her breath caught in her throat, and then I ejaculated right against her cervix again and pulled my dick out, “Come take a new picture of your sister, Sophie. Make sure you get Daddy’s dick all coated in our shared fluids as well as the fresh load of cum down inside of Ella.”

Sophie came down and took the photo and I looked at my daughter, “Stick your fingers in her and stir it around inside.”

She did and Ella squirmed.

I smiled, “Sophie, cup your hands together under her hole as I lift her up.”

Sophie’s daintily cupped hands were full of semen as Ella grabbed my arms and used her newly freed legs to help me tip her cunt until the fluids flowed freely. Ella looked exhausted and I let go of her hole and watched it slowly close up, right back to it’s tight little nothing, and pulled her up onto my lap as we sat on the edge of the bed. I cupped Ella’s hands together, “Now pour it into Ella’s hands and try not to spill, Sophie.”

I watched them transfer it from one girl to the other as I kissed the back of Ella’s neck, “Kneel down in front of us Sophie, and open your mouth.”

Ella looked back to me as Sophie got into position and I whispered, “Make sure some of it drips down her lips and onto her tits, I want pictures of her too.”

Ella smiled a carefully poured my cum into Sophie’s mouth, intentionally missing the last little bit and dripping it down her lips and breasts.

I closed Sophie’s mouth and rubbed her throat, “Swallow like a good girl,” I cooed.

Sophie swallowed and I looked to Ella, “Now once your hands are all clean, grab my phone and take pictures of Sophie’s pretty cum coated face and body, and keep taking pictures as Daddy uses her mouth to clean himself up.”

Each girl did as I asked and their bodies were thoroughly fucked and pleasured by the time they finally dozed off. I woke each one in the morning with soft gentle licks along their cunts, making them squirm until they actually woke up in a wanton frenzy to get off again. My poor Sophie had to get off completely silently so she didn’t wake her sister before her turn. Her cheeks and chest were so red that I thought she might pass out, but then her body quivered and she panted as her legs trembled and I left her to go wake her sister, who was allowed, and encouraged to be vocal as I got her body off in a needy whining whimper.

I was disappointed when Rachel and Tristan came home, but they both looked exuberant as they came in with a bounce to their step.

We had the family day I’d insisted on and spent the day playing board games and watching movies with a trip to the cemetery to visit mom and tell her how everyone was doing in school and how we were all holding up, a tradition we held at every holiday, though we often didn’t go on the actual holiday as none of us wanted to be sad for the duration of our time together, so it was always done on our last day, so we could cry together and get out the emotions we’d all been avoiding. Mom was always really good at getting all of us to do that.

I had the kids go wait in the car and give me a few minutes alone. I sat down next to Rose’s grave and took a deep breath, “I fucked up, Rose. I want to be open and honest with you, you deserve at least that. I’ve had sex with Sophie and Ella, repeatedly. I hate myself for it, but I also enjoy it, a lot. I don’t know what to do. I know it can’t continue, I know they both need to find someone they can really be with openly and freely. I can only imagine that if you were here you’d slap me and call me a depraved pervert and I’d fucking deserve it. But, if you were here, I never even would have looked at either of them like that.”

I touched her headstone and hung my head down, “Some guidance from my angel would do me a lot of good right now, a dream with you telling me how horrible I am, someone catching us and making it end, the girls telling me they’re over it. Anything to guide me in the right direction? Because I’m finding it easier and easier to go in the wrong direction. I’m afraid of what they’re going to ask of me. Ella wants me to get her pregnant. And I’m fucking trying to give that to her. Shes just a baby herself, Rose, what the fuck is wrong with me? Sophie hasn’t asked yet, but I’m terrified she will and I won’t say no. How can I even be worried about not saying no to that? How is it not an automatic shut down of my dick at the very thought of it? I need help, Rose and I’m afraid to reach out to anyone else for it. I can’t exactly go to a therapist and tell them I’ve been fucking my nineteen year old daughter and her best friend, a girl that’s basically been my daughter since she was barely fourteen.”

I traced my fingers over her name in the granite stone, “I miss you.”

When I stood up I felt a breeze and I smiled as I looked back to the stone, “Is that the slap I’ve been waiting for?” I asked with a slight chuckle before I turned and headed back to the car with the kids.

I didn’t leave right away. I looked around to each of the kids, “Does anyone have anything they want to tell mom in private? Apologies, confessions, declarations?”

Tristan got out and we watched him kneel at the grave and talk for a few minutes, he was crying when he came back to the car. Rachel went over next, she paced, her hands moving as she talked. She kissed her fingertips and pressed them to the front of the headstone and ran back to the car in tears, clutching her stomach like she might throw up. Tristan held her and rubbed her back as she leaned on him and tried to regain her composure, instead seeing her like that was making him well up with tears again.

Ella was next. She looked scared as she knelt in front of the headstone, her head down. Her hand swept away a rogue leaf from the base of Rose’s headstone and Ella pressed her forehead to it for a moment, her arm clutched her stomach for a moment and she got up and came back to the car. I looked at Sophie to see if she was going to go. She shook her head, there was nothing she wanted to say or confess to her mother.

I wasn’t going to force her.

We left and went back home, where Sophie, Rachel, and Tristan started packing for their trip back to school in the morning. When the girls snuck into my room to sleep that night I looked at each of them, “Can I ask you what you told Rose, Ella?” I asked.

She tilted her head and nodded slightly, “I told her I hoped she understood why I wanted to be with you. I apologized for letting Sophie act out her fantasies, knowing it was wrong, knowing she knew about them before she died and explicitly asked me to keep Sophie from acting on that. I asked her to forgive me for letting Sophie explore her wants instead of making her focus on what was right,” she said softly.

I looked to Sophie, “How come you didn’t want to tell mom anything?” I asked.

She looked down to the ground, “Mom already knew about my fantasies. We talked about it before she died. She told me I couldn’t give in to that because…” she hesitated and brought her eyes up to me, “are you okay with it, dad?”

I shook my head, “Not really, no. I’ve enjoyed it, you’re beautiful, you feel absolutely amazing, I love the way you taste and smell, but no, I kind of hate myself for ever touching you like this, but I love seeing you happy,” I said honestly.

She wiped a tear from her eyes and nodded, “That’s how mom said you’d feel. She said you loved me, and you only ever want me happy. She said if I came to you and asked after she was gone, you would probably do it because you loved me, but you’d hate yourself for it, and you’d keep doing it as long as I wanted you to but it would slowly kill you inside. She asked me to not be selfish, to let you find someone you could love and be with after she was gone. She talked to Ella, too…” she said as she looked to her friend.

I looked to Ella, “What did she say to you?”

“That I’m not your daughter. She asked me to wait until I was eighteen, at least, but that she trusted me and believed I loved you the same way she loved you. She said, ‘It won’t be easy for him to accept that he wants to be with you, but if you make the moves, and guide him into it, he will be grow to accept it over time. You’re a beautiful girl and I trust you with him, but more than that, I trust him to take care of you and keep you safe.’ Then she told me when it happens, I needed to be gentle with you and not push for too much too fast or I might break you,” she said.

I laughed a little.

The girls undressed and climbed up in bed with me, but Sophie kept a little distance until I pulled her over to me, “I can hate myself and still love you, Soph. It might not be right, but I want you right here with me, alongside your sister, for as long as you want to be there. I might scrutinize any future boyfriends or girlfriends more than I should, but your happiness is all I want, baby girl.”

She curled up against me and I tilted her chin so I could kiss her lips softly. I knew Rose didn’t approve of me with Sophie, and rightfully so, but it was my last night with her before she went back to college. I wasn’t going to pass up what was likely to be my final fully intimate encounter with her. Ella looked at me and smiled, “Dad?” she said.

“Yeah, El?” I asked as I turned my attention away from Sophie, though I still groped my daughter’s breast as I pulled her even closer to me.

“Can I go back to my room for tonight? I think you and Sophie should talk privately about things,” she said.

She leaned up and whispered in my ear, “She knows this is the last time, make it better than her first time with you.”

I nodded, “Yeah, El. Go ahead.”

She kissed me then leaned over and kissed Sophie, who was crying slightly but still trying to smile. Ella got dressed again and quietly left the room.

I turned to Sophie, “Are you okay with this?” I asked.

She climbed over my lap and kissed me passionately as she held me down, “Yes, Daddy,” she said as she barely pulled her lips from mine.

She was a different person without Ella here, much like Ella was without Sophie here. Sophie was aggressive where Ella was needy. I pinned Sophie down to my bed and looked her in the eye as she squirmed and arched her body under mine, “Daddy…” she moaned, “Don’t be gentle?”

I smiled, “You want me to fuck you hard, baby?” I asked.

She nodded, “I know I can’t scream because Tristan and Rachel are home, but I want you to try and make me.”

I nodded, “Okay.”

I didn’t hesitate. I picked her up and impaled her onto my dick in a quick thrust. She whimpered and squirmed and I pinned her to my headboard, banging her back hard against the wall as I genuinely fucked her deep. She was moaning and I bit her neck, then her breasts as they bounced against my chest. I found the bed too soft for what she asked for, so I did the same thing I did for Ella when she complained I wasn’t going hard enough.

I held her on my dick, got off the bed, and pushed her back against the wall beside my bed, I wrapped my hand around her neck and rubbed it gently as I lifted one of her legs and let the other barely touch the ground while I pounded my hips against hers. Ella’s feet didn’t touch the floor when I did this. Soph’s barely did.

She whimpered and tried to lower herself. My hand moved off of her neck and grabbed a handful of her hair at the back of her head and pulled until she was back to standing on her tip-toes while I fucked her. My pelvis rubbed against her clit through the entire thing and she came pretty quickly, my mouth on hers, muffling the cries of ecstasy that wanted to alert the whole house that my baby girl was being fucked deeply.

I pulled my dick from her and she started to relax a little, but I turned her around to face the wall and repeated the encounter from behind. “Rub your clit until you cum, baby,” I grunted into her ear as I took her forcefully from behind. She was whimpering and squirming, her breasts pushed firmly against the wall. My dick was coated in her fluids. I bit her neck, leaving a clear bite mark as she cried and clenched her fists. I held my hand tightly over her mouth, forcing her to stay quiet.

Her body trembled and tightened with my dick deep inside of her and I smiled as I whispered, “Feel better, Soph?” I asked.

She shook her head and pulled my hand from her mouth, a lusty lilt to her voice as she stuck out her ass a little, “Fuck my ass like that, Daddy…”

I started to let go of her to go grab the bottle of lubricant and she reached back and dug her fingernails into my hip, she drew blood and I winced, “NO, like this, no lube, make it hurt, Daddy, please?” she cried, sounding very needy and desperate rather than aggressive now.

I hesitated and her fingernails dug deeper, causing me to gasp, “Okay, Sophie, okay.”

She let go of my hip and I started easing my dick into her tight asshole and she whimpered, “Faster, Daddy,” she gasped.

I pushed into her faster and she groaned as my head went in. I started thrusting and pulling myself, gently at first, acclimating me and her in an attempt to not hurt either of us. She pushed her ass out towards me and cried, “Faster, Daddy, please make it hurt? Make me bleed here too?” she begged.

I groaned and started fucking her. She was crying and my hand was trembling as I held her still with one hand and fucked her hard against my bedroom wall. Every time I tried to go gentler or slower she’d whine, “Harder, Daddy, faster!” and I obliged, eventually having to clamp my hand on her mouth to keep her moans confined to this room. I thrust hard and deep until I came in her ass and her body clenched up and in a whimpery groan of pleasure.

I pulled my dick free of her, a few streaks of blood fell from her asshole and a stream of my cum tried to trickle out, but she mostly held it in. I turned her around and looked at the pained face she making, “Why’d you want me to do it like that, baby?” I asked as I stroked her cheek.

She wiped her eyes of the tears and looked away from me, “Because I know this is the last time and if it hurts I might not want it anymore?”

I grabbed her and pulled her to me in a tight hug and she started sobbing. I got her up onto my bed with me and stroked her hair and comforted her, “Christ, Sophie, that’s not okay.”

She looked up at me, “How am I supposed to go back to school and concentrate knowing Ella is exactly where I want to be but I’m not allowed and she is?” she cried.

I kissed her softly, my brow furrowed as I looked into her pained eyes, “Ella’s not my actual, blood-related, daughter. You are. It’s not just a moral line we’re crossing, it’s a legal one. It’s a line where an accident could result in significant birth defects and I could go to jail if paternity needed to be tested. It’s not a lack of love for you, Soph. This is the last time we can be together like this, but other things? I’ll love you as much as you and Ella allow me to.”

Sophie nodded, “That’s the thing. Ella said she’s jealous of watching me and you together. She’s jealous of both of us. Me for being with you and you for being with me. She loves us both, but she wants us separately from now on and I don’t want to hurt her.”

I kissed her cheek and she sniffled as she leaned her head on my chest, “I’m jealous of you and her too. Are you jealous of me and her?” I asked.

She nodded.

“If things continue like this…one of us is going to get really hurt eventually. I’ll talk to Ella after you go back to school tomorrow. This thing with Ella is new for me, so me stopping things will be the easiest path to take, you and El have been together for years and it wouldn’t be fair of me to pull you two apart.”

Sophie tried to smile but it was mostly still a frown, “Daddy, I don’t want to date other guys, or other girls. I compare everyone to you and El. I think…I think I need to go to school and focus on my schoolwork for a while. Is it okay if I take summer courses and an apartment near campus so I can stay at school year round to maybe have a shot at getting over you both?”

I frowned at her, “I just said I’d end things with El, baby, so you and her can be together.”

She looked me in the eye, “Ella’s not on birth control anymore is she?”

I shook my head.

“I found a pregnancy test in the trash in the kitchen Thursday night when I was taking it out after dinner. It was hidden under things, so I don’t think she wants anyone to know yet, but it was positive. You can’t break things off with Ella, Dad. I have to.”

Great, I broke my daughter’s fucking heart by stealing her girlfriend. I held Sophie close to me and stroked her arm, “Oh, Sophie, I’m so sorry, baby, I didn’t think we were there yet.”

I spent the night consoling and pleasuring my daughter’s body and not getting myself off unless she begged me to. Some part of me worried that Sophie might have gone off of her birth control to try her best to get pregnant with her friend, but I don’t think two days would be long enough for an accident to happen, or at least I really hoped it wouldn’t be.

I woke Sophie in the morning with gentle kisses. She got dressed and ran down to her room before anyone else woke up. The news rang in my head. Ella was pregnant, and she was hiding it from me for some reason. Was she afraid I’d stop being with her physically if I knew her goal was accomplished? I knew I’d have to tell her about Sophie staying at school to avoid us, and maybe Ella could take a whole year or two off of school until the baby is old enough for me to take care of it on my own without needing her tits to feed it.

It would give Soph some time without Ella at school with her, so Sophie could look for relationships outside of family, and it would give me and Ella bonding time with the baby, as well as time for us to tell Tristan and Rachel the news of me intentionally knocking Ella up before her second year of college even began when I asked them to avoid unprotected sex until after they both graduated. Congrats, you’re getting a new sibling from your lecherous and hypocritical father and your sweet and innocent youngest sister!

At least it’s not the blood related sister we’ll be announcing a pregnancy for…small blessings, I suppose.

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