For those who asked for more, I’m sorry it took so long! I’ve been busy, blah blah blah, just enjoy. If you haven’t read the openings of the story you will be missing critical details. If you have read, you may want to skim over part 3 to refresh. The links are on my user profile.
And now, part 4.
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It felt like forever since the family had fallen asleep, sexual fluids oozing over their bodies and sensitive skin going numb. Jenna woke far before Lyra and Mother would, leaving the two to sleep despite how much she wished for more.
Jenna went on to stare herself in the mirror for quite a while. Her young naked body was developing faster than she could keep track of. Her breasts now seemed about as big as Lyra’s, and still, they felt heavier every week. Lyra of course had breasts that even busty girl’s jaws would drop at, and mother was even bigger than that. Even being just 16, Jenna thought that she might surpass her mother within a year at this rate. Deep inside, she hoped they would develop even faster, and become the milkiest breasts in the world. Jenna took some measurements of her bust to compare later on in the week.
Jenna couldn’t help but begin to touch herself again, masturbating to the fantasy of shoving her milky, soft breasts into a man’s face. She dreamed of breasts so big and hot, she could seduce any man into pumping her full of cum without hesitation, unable to resist. She dreamed of fucking men dry as she feeds them milk from her overflowing breasts.
Jenna opened her eyes to discover a small bead of milk dripping from each of her nipples.
She had always been told by Lyra that she was far *worse*, in terms of just how inflicted with sexual desire she is, than anyone so far in the gene pool, and mother always told her she was bound to be bred, because her genes were perfect for it. Jenna now understood this, as she took the same measurements she had taken just a while ago, and discovered to her bewilderment, they were even bigger, and leaking with small amounts of thick milk.
Mother woke up next, it seemed that Lyra and Jenna had woken up a while ago. Her pale skin still smelled of sex with her daughters, and her long curly red hair was messy. She wanted to be like that all the time, her hips swaying ever so as she stalked the halls of her home, her perfect and chaotic nest, she imagined herself walking in the same state but months in the future, when her pregnant belly would become part of her legendary, womanly, perfect physique.
Mother thought about finding Lyra so they can have some fun, but her thoughts were interrupted by Jenna emerging from the bathroom.
“Hi Mom.” Jenna said, somewhat out of breath.
“Hey honey… you look, bigger. Like, a lot bigger.” Mother said, unable to keep her eyes away.
Mother crept closer to her daughter in the doorway. Jenna looked taller to Mother, her hips seemed wider, her ass more shapely and bigger, her skin softer. She was truly becoming the ultimate woman Mother had dreamed her to be, and she was growing fast, Mother thought. She never knew she would literally see her growing up right before her eyes.
Mother gently groped her daughter’s breasts, which had grown even larger than Lyra’s, and almost caught up to Mother herself. Mother’s didn’t reach their max size until she was in her early twenties. But here her 16 year old daughter stood, already almost as engorged as her. She felt so proud. Lyra must be so jealous, Mother thought.
As Mother groped her daughter’s breasts, they even seemed to leak milk. Mother nearly gasped and groped harder, Jenna herself becoming red faced and breathing heavily, enjoying herself as mother coaxed more milk out of her. Mother even brought one of Jenna’s nipples to her mouth and tasted it, sucking for a few seconds. The two of them, in a horny state once again, went to Mother’s bed.
Mother laid on top of her daughter, their hips seemed to line up, almost as if Jenna’s hips had grown to perfectly mirror her Mother’s. Mother sucked harder on her daughter’s breasts, squeezing one with both her hands and sucking hard, swallowing down her daughter’s sweet milk.
Mother also reached one of her hands down to her daughter’s pussy, and discovered it was far more wet than ever before, almost gushing, her inner thighs glistening. Her wetness begged Mother to finger her, and on the spot she couldn’t help herself, slowly working more wetness out of her in response. Her tight, wet pussy loved her Mother’s fingers in her, and seemed to get even wetter for her Mother.
Mother noticed this, and couldn’t help but move her head between her daughter’s legs and lap at her sweet pussy while fingering her. She **loved** the taste of her horny daughter. A pussy like Jenna’s *needs* cum, Mother thought. Jenna is more than ready, her face may still have that 16-year-old slutty look, but her body is yearning to be impregnated. And with the genes of the Craze line in her, who knows how short the term could be? Mother had always thought of the fitness of woman in the family line as a linear progression, slowly getting better at breeding. But now, as she laps at her daughter’s fertile, wet, eager fuckhole, she thinks it may be truly exponential. Mother thought she might get wetter than ever, imagining all the breeding and slutiness, the restoration of the family line from the clutches of extinction, the propagation. All the power that would come from being the woman to start that, with the help of her daughters turned cum-dumps, excited her in a way she doesn’t recall having felt ever before.
Lyra watched in the doorway, hidden behind the corner. She knew that despite being born of the same mother, Jenna was far better, far more suited for being bred. Her breasts felt small and dry in comparison. She was jealous of her little sister, even if she felt happy for her deep down. She looked down at her stomach, still flat, and she understood that deep down, she really did want to get herself knocked up. Mother and Jenna don’t appreciate men like she does, she wants to marry one and give him everything, and have as many children as she can, all for him, her dream.
If only she knew him. To find him, she might have to become quite the slut for a while… maybe she can be a real dirty slut, a better slut than Jenna or Mother could ever be. As she stared at her Mother and sister, she rubbed herself not to the sight of them together, but to the thought of what she might do, now that she’s ready.
“Breeding might not have been a competition in the family before, but it is now.” Lyra whispered to herself.
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End of Part 4. If you would like more, comment and give feedback please. I think it’s what keeps writers going, and i really do want to continue this story.
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