Alice’s Closet Part 15 [MF, step incest, dark, violent, choking, impregnation, rough]

**WARNING! This is a dark and disturbing chapter in the Alice’s Closet series. Everything that happens in this chapter will be explained later so I completely understand if you’d rather skip over it. I’ve done my best to tag Part 15 appropriately so you have a clear idea of what’s coming. Reader discretion is advised.**

**If you missed [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/926y4t/alices_closet_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/92f875/alices_closet_part_20_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/933eyw/alices_closet_part_3_mf_inc_mast/), [part four](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93cxae/alices_closet_part_4_ff_incest/), [part five](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93ngi7/alices_closet_part_5_nosex_incest/), [part six](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93xtbs/alices_closet_part_6_fff_incest/), [part seven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94eph1/alices_closet_part_7_fff_incest_female_threesome/), [part eight](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94zn1o/alices_closet_part_8_nosex_incest/), [part nine](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/959yie/alices_closet_part_9_mf_incest/), [part ten](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95nhhg/alices_closet_part_10_mf_incest/), [part eleven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95uu9i/alices_closet_part_11_mf_incest/), [part twelve](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/96wsxs/alices_closet_part_12_mff_no_incest_this_part/), [part thirteen](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/97gt7w/alices_closet_part_13_mff_incest_cum_sharing/), or [part fourteen](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/97qjx4/alices_closet_part_14_mff_incest_dominant_parents/) you can click the links provided to read them first.**

Megan felt lost and alone. Her best friend turned her back on her. Jake had already left to go out partying since there wasn’t any chance of Alice coming, not that Megan even wanted be near her right now. This left Megan alone, in her room, on a Friday night.

Megan sat in her bed with her legs pulled against her chest. Her eyes were closed while music blared in her ears through a pair of buds connected to her smartphone. That’s why she didn’t see or hear her mother, Farrah, enter her room. Megan’s door had been removed over a year ago for refusing to keep it unlocked, making it easy for Farrah to walk up to Megan undetected.

“I need to talk to you,” Farrah said in a thick accent after she swiped a bud out of Megan’s ear with her finger.

“What the fuck,” Megan exclaimed, startled by the rude intrusion. “Can’t you see I’m busy!?”

“You are not busy, I need to talk to you.” Farrah put her hands on her hips, towering over Megan’s bed to try and seem like an intimidating parent. Farrah and Megan looked almost exactly alike. Farrah was a bit taller, wider in the hips, olive colored skin, natural dark brown curly hair, and a pair of breast implants extremely large for her small body type. “Are you currently using any form of contraceptives?”

“Huh!?”

“Uh… Birth control. Are you using anything to prevent getting pregnant?”

“How could you ask me that dear mother,” Megan answered sarcastically, pretending to be offended and laying her hand over her heart. “I’m saving my beautiful, virgin flower for my future husband. The only man I will ever love and serve.”

“Cut the shit,” Farrah barked, a phrase she learned from Craig. “I know you use body for favors like prostitute.”

“No, I’m not,” answered Megan glaring up at her mother. “I just take it raw and deep like the whore I am.”

“Disgusting, but good. I need you to take ovulation test I put in bathroom.”

“Excuse me… What!?”

“I will explain after results.”

“No! Fuck that! You tell me right now!”

Farrah sighed. It was already embarrassing enough for her that she couldn’t provide her husband with what he wanted but now she had to sink even lower by telling her daughter to do an unimaginable task.

“I got results from fertility doctor,” Farrah explained. “I am no longer able to bare children.”

“What does that have to do with…” Megan realized where this was going. Her eyes lit up like wildfire and steam blew out of her ears. “No, no, no, NO! If that asshole can afford to buy you giant fake tits, then he can pay for that too!”

“Husband say it will be cheaper and better to have child in same genetic line,” Farrah declared as if this was completely sane and logical.

“And you’re okay with this!? Do you not understand what you’re fuckin’ sayin’!? You want ‘husband’ to knock up YOUR OWN DAUGHTER!” Farrah didn’t respond. She knew exactly what she was telling Megan to do. Motherly instinct was telling her that this was wrong but every value from the world she came from told her that it didn’t matter. Obeying “husband” was the truest law to follow. “You know what… I’ll do it. I’ll fuck your husband and have his fuckin’ baby… it won’t be your kid, it’ll be MINE, FUCKIN’ MINE! You can spend the rest of your miserable goddamn fuckin’ life raising a kid that isn’t even yours with that piece of shit! FOREVER!”

Farrah almost fell over as Megan pushed through her on the way out of the bedroom. The ovulation test kit was already laid out for her in the hallway bathroom. Megan stripped, peed in the cup, and lowered the test strip into her urine. Five minutes later, the test came up positive. *Perfect,* Megan thought. *Why shouldn’t I do this? I can hold this over Mom for the rest of her life. She doesn’t fuckin’ care about me. Alice doesn’t care. Nobody fuckin’ cares about me so why should I?*

Megan went back to her bedroom and stood in the doorway naked. “It’s positive. Now what?”

“Go to husband in bedroom,” Farrah answered without looking at Megan.

“Are you gonna come watch,” Megan asked. Farrah simply shook her head. “Fine… but I’m leaving the door open so you can hear everything.”

Megan walked to her parents bedroom with purpose. She was going to do this, her mind was set and she’d psyched herself up. Megan turned the doorknob of her parents’ room and threw the door open. Craig was sitting on the bed playing a game on his smartphone, wearing a grungy wife beater and light blue boxers. He looked up and gave a disgusting grin at Megan standing there already naked.

“Are you ready you sick fuck,” asked Megan angrily.

“Come here you stupid slut,” Craig ordered back. Megan climbed on the bed and crawled her way up to Craig. “Suck me. Get my dick hard.” Craig pushed his boxers down past his balls. Megan lowered her head and sucked his prick into her mouth. It only took a few seconds for him to get hard. Megan hated how beautiful his fully erect cock was. It was long, really fat in the middle, perfectly shaped grey head, curved upward, and big pulsing veins all along his length. Craig grabbed Megan by the purple hair on the back of her head and forced her head down further, making her sputter and gag. “Sick fuck… Time to teach you some fuckin’ manners the only way a stupid slut can understand.”

Megan was losing oxygen. She tried to breathe through her nose as best she could but choking on Craig’s shaft was forcing saliva back into her nostrils. Megan struggled to free herself but felt her body weakening. In a last ditch effort, Megan slapped Craig in the balls. He finally let her go and recoiled in pain.

“YOU FUCKIN’ CUNT,” Craig bellowed. Then he punched Megan squarely across the jaw. Megan flew sideways, almost falling completely off the bed. Her entire head felt numb and seized with pain. She was too dizzy and lightheaded to pick herself back up. Craig got up, grabbed her by the arm, and flung her to the middle of the bed on her back. The sudden movement made Megan’s stomach clench. It took everything in her power not to vomit.

Megan’s senses returned in time to see and feel Craig mounting her, pushing her spread legs back. She saw he’d stripped his clothes off, ready to fuck her. Despite Megan’s utter disgust for the garbage person Craig was, she couldn’t deny he was a beautiful monster; tall, tan, muscular, perfect six pack, chiseled jaw, long dark hair, and piercing deep blue eyes. Her body involuntarily began aching with lust, especially with his beautiful cock inches from her pussy.

“Look at how wet you are,” Craig taunted. It was undeniable, Megan could feel her juices oozing down her ass. “You need this cock don’t you?”

“I’m a stupid slut remember,” Megan answered bitterly. All of Megan’s body radiated lust except her eyes, which burned with hatred. “I get wet for any cock.”

“Let’s see if you’re loose like a slut too.” Craig jammed his cock in so hard, Megan felt like the wind got knocked out of her. Megan’s eyes went wide, she was so small and petite, she could visibly see his huge, curved cock poking through the bottom of her stomach. “Fuck… this shit is tight,” Craig groaned.

“Fuck me already you piece of shit,” Megan barked.

Craig reached down and twisted both of Megan’s nipple piercings all the way around. She let out a deafening shriek in pain and pleasure. Craig held her nipples twisted for a few moments before letting go and finally started thrusting. Megan quickly became overwhelmed with pleasure. Craig was hitting spots with his huge, curved cock that she never knew she had. Craig leered wickedly seeing Megan’s body betray her and feeling her getting close around him.

“That’s it,” Craig taunted. “Cum on your dad’s cock.”

“You’re not my dad,” Megan shouted.

Craig wrapped his fingers around Megan’s neck and started squeezing as he continued plowing into her. “Say it! Say I’m your dad!”

“No,” Megan wheezed. “I’ll… never call you dad.”

Craig closed his fingers tighter and pounded Megan’s pussy even harder. The asphyxiation heightened Megan’s already intense pleasure. She climaxed uncontrollable, her body shook and her limbs twitched erratically.

“Stay still,” Craig grunted as he pushed himself all the way in and began cumming deep inside her. “I don’t want any getting out!”

Craig let go of Megan’s throat, grabbed her legs, and pushed them even further back to keep her torso elevated. He kept Megan there with his shrinking prick lodged inside her for over five minutes to keep his seed from escaping. Finally he let Megan go and told her she wasn’t to leave the house the entire weekend before going to the bathroom.

Megan slowly rolled out of bed. Her entire body felt sore and her head was spinning, making it hard to stand. As she hobbled back to her room, she felt Craig’s seed leaking out of her. By the time she made it back to her room, some had dripped its way onto her thighs.

Farrah looked at her broken, disheveled, naked daughter standing in the doorway with her husband’s semen glistening on her pussy and legs. Without even a word, Farrah eased her way past Megan and left.

Megan made her way over to her bed, sat down, and picked up her smartphone. She tried to call Alice but it went straight to voicemail. Alice was already too far away, there was no reception. Megan curled up in the bed, laying on the side of her face that wasn’t struck. She texted Alice, “Please call me,” before setting her phone down.

*What have I done…*

**Part 16 coming after the weekend.**

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