[MMF] [Rule34] Smurfette Is One Naughty Girl!

This Impregnation Porn Comics Story starts in a Far Far away land. It was a Smurfy day in Smurf village. It all started out normal. Brainy was reading new books he got from Papa Smurf. Then Baker Smurf was over a hot fire cooking his new idea corn that turns into a single fluffy bite and Clumsy Smurf leaving a trail of messes everywhere he visited. Smurfette, however, was getting ready for her big night. However, Tonight was the Night she actually transformed into a real Smurf. Not just something Gargamel made to trap the Smurfs. Her beauty was entrapping for any smurf. Thus tonight would change it all. Ensuring the Smurfs would have a long and happy future. This Impregnation Porn Comics Story would change the lives of the Smurfs forever.

### Preparing for the Big Night

Handy Smurf had been busy for weeks being the ceremony room. It was a One Room Hall with Lots of room for all the Smurf village to fit in. The whole village would be joyfully and Smurfastic tonight! This Hall had A place where Baker Smurf could fill a table full of his newest creations. Gallons of Smurfberry juice had been made just for tonight! It was going to be the Smurffiest Night in Smurf History! Papa Smurf had picked the perfect night making sure all the stars were aligned. It was truly the beginning of Smurf history!

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 5 [inc, M/s, BDSM, water-sports, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother
[minor water-sports event]


Chapter 5

Robert sat frozen in disbelief. He’d seen his mother change from an unwilling victim to a bitch eager to suck cock. At least, that’s what it looked like! He didn’t know she just wanted to end her torture quickly. While watching his younger brother drive hard prick meat into their mother’s face, Robert got as hard as his brother! He bolted from the couch. “You really put it to her, Tommy. It’s my turn.”

“Yeah, she sucked better than any of those books ever said.” Tommy made room for his brother, despite the room spinning from his orgasm’s intensity. He hugged a wall to keep from stumbling. “Mom, I bet you even liked it.”

“I hated it!” Joan complained.

“Sure you did, Mom.” Robert stepped up to his kneeling mother. “I saw you go after Tommy’s dick, like a pro. You were born to suck cock, weren’t you?”

His mother worried if he told Robert the truth, that she just wanted to get over with it, he might punish her. “No, Robert. I swear. I just did what he told me.”

Can’t find Inc Story

I read it a while back. It was about a brother and sister in the car with the rest of their family. Surrounded by luggage, and her sitting on his lap (because of the crowded car) he accidentally starts having sex with her because of a bumpy road and his dick slips out of his swimsuit (they’re going swimming). Title had Cabin in it. I think.

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Mindi’s Mom Teaches Her [FF] [Incest] [Assisted Masturbation]

Mindi squirmed in frustration on her bed. She pressed and rubbed her fingers against her clit, but it just wasn’t getting it. The blonde teen spread her legs wide and high to look down at where her fingers worked fruitlessly at stimulating her pussy.

“Uhg..” Mindi groaned. “Why can’t I do this!”

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Camille was carrying towels to the upstairs bathroom, when she heard the sound. She was dressed casually for laundry day, black sweatpants and a green sweater, nothing underneath. She moved towards her daughter’s room, hearing Mindi sounding upset. Camille was about to knock when she peeked through the cracked door. Her eyes widened as she saw her daughter splayed out nude on the bed. With a smirk, she quickly realized *what* Mindi was doing, her hand between her legs. Then Camille winced as she saw *how* her daughter was doing it, looking like she was trying to rub a smudge off of her clit.

“Oh honey, not like that.” Camille whispered with a frown.

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Mindi’s hips thrashed, her dripping pussy feeling nothing but teased, and needing much more. She whimpered to herself and threw her head back in agitation.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 4 [inc, M/s, BDSM, water-sports, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . .

[warning: chapter 4 contains water sports. It’s the only chapter that goes into detail about it. Not really my thing, but it brings important continuity to Kathy Andrew’s original story.]

Chapter 4

“NO! I’ll never let you do that! Let me go. You’ve had your fun. I promise I won’t tell your father. You hurt me so much. I can hardly stand.” She wept profusely. “You mustn’t ever do to me, what you said, Robert.”

Tommy growled, “We can do anything we want, to you, Momma, forever and ever.”

“Just let me take a hot bath and forget this ever happened.” She sank to her knees, thankful to rest them on the cups of her fallen bra. The sleeves of her blue dress draped from her waist like defeated sock puppets.

“Heh,” Tommy added, “We don’t have to take baths tonight!”

Robert’s softening dick reminded him of the other thing. He scratched the back of his neck. “I didn’t think of that.”

“Yeah!” Tommy cheered.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 3 [incest, mom/son, BDSM, enslavement, slow, mast, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother,

by DiscipleN

– – – a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” – – –

Chapter 3

Robert snapped open the box cutter’s release. He placed its razor edge just under the girdle’s hem, careful not to slice his mom. From a gentle sawing motion, the stretched material slowly peeled off of her broad cheek as he cut.

Something was happening to her girdle. It felt looser at the base. One of them was cutting it off of her ass! “No!” She hissed into her gag.

“Shhh, Mom. Keep still or I’ll cut you.” To Joan, it sounded more like a threat than a warning.

As the tight material split away, both boys could see the results of their swatting. Red marks crisscrossed their mother’s upper thighs. The wide but shallow welts ran up under her plain, white panty. Its cotton was thick enough to hide the bulk of their effort.

Abruptly, the girdle’s last threads, ripped! It fell to the floor. The sharp sound reminded her of being struck. Joan’s ass flinched and wobbled.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 2 [incest, mom/son, BDSM, enslavement, slow, mast, mdom, spank, rough]

Chained and Spanked Mother
by DiscipleN

– – – a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ “Chained and Spanked Sister” – – –

Chapter 2

Tommy trusted his brother. Together they had plotted and planned, ever since reading their dad’s dirty books. Before that, each of them privately lusted after their hot mom. The books prompted the naughty secret they had in common, which bonded them greater than most brothers. When Robert mentioned their uncle’s name, Tommy’s jaw dropped. If it weren’t for their uncle, they never would have thought up and persisted through their elaborate, wicked scheme.

About a year ago, Uncle Nick was babysitting them, while their parents when to a company party, and their sister was out fucking. That’s what Tommy imagined Peggy doing. Their uncle was a good sort, who let them stay up late and watch channels they couldn’t normally watch. During a particularly naughty show on cable, after Uncle Nick had drank many beers fortified with vodka, he started talking about how their mother used to be a bigger slut than the naked bitch on the TV. “Some of the guys at school would tell me how they fucked your mom, to piss me off. I fought the first six or seven, but every week a different guy would tell me how they called her a bitch and a cunt or a cocksucker, to get her all hot and want to fuck or suck or both.” Uncle Nick fell asleep after saying that.

Chained and Spanked Mother [ incest, m/s, BDSM, enslavement, slow,…]

Chained and Spanked Mother
by DiscipleN

– – – a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” – – –

[this is the worst kind of sex story: stupid, evil, un-redeeming, utterly perverse, and poorly edited… Just saying, so righteous down-voters don’t have to read it to justify their facist censorship]


Chapter 1

“Mom, I’m going out back to practice my cheers. Don’t let Robert and Tommy follow and leer at me!” Peggy Collinsfield buried the skimpy outfit, covering her perfect, sophomore tits and ass, behind large pom poms.

Peggy’s two, younger brothers looked up, innocently, from their schoolbooks, clearly maligned by their sister’s accusation. They lay on the living room carpet in front of the television.

Joan Collinsfield smiled at her sons, “You’re imagining things, Sweetheart. They’ve been perfect angels, studying and doing their homework.” She returned her attention to the sock she was darning.

Peggy harrumphed and stormed outside to the back yard. Her mother always took those brats’ side!

Robert decried his sister’s departure, “Peggy’s just a dumb girl. Who would want to look at her?”

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 9 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

It was Friday night and Hanna heard Pete leave to go to “work.”

“Finally,” she sighed. It seemed like forever for this day to come, and she regretted missing last Friday, but didn’t dare go out to her “book club” with Don home.

She tapped on her phone while walking through the house to grab her car keys and head out the door. The 20 minute drive to the adult bookstore seemed to take forever. Pulling into the parking lot, she could see Pete’s parked car, but no sign of her son. After parking and stepping out, another car door opened a few spots over from hers.

Tabitha walked up to Hanna, sticking her hand out in greeting.

“Gotcher text,” she said, chewing gum. “Never akshully ‘spected you to, like ever.”

“Hanna,” Hanna said, grasping her hand and giving it a feminine shake. “Me neither.”

“Tab’tha, thanks.” The 20-something goth replied. “What’s the game plan? Ya wanna go back t’my place? I got 420.”

“No, no. Not tonight,” Hanna replied. “Do you, would you come to, to be with me in a booth tonight? Hanna made a mental note to ask Tabitha about that “420” some other time, smoking weed was on her new and rapidly expanding bucket list.

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 8 [M/s] [m/F] [incest]

“Honey,” Don said to his wife. “I’ve really been thinking about having a security system installed.”

He had been home a week, and frankly, things had been a little weird. He wasn’t the kind of person to rage and demand answers, in fact, he was rather timid for being a large guy, but he felt real strength was not having to prove you were strong. Instead, he decided to try to gather information and have proof before any confrontation. So he had hatched a plan to install a security system with a few hidden upgrades.

In the mornings when she got up, Hanna had been wearing a really sexy gown she had bought a couple of years ago, she’d wear that around until she got dressed for the day. Then at night, when it was apparent they wouldn’t be going anywhere, she’d be back in it. She didn’t even seem to mind wearing it around their son, Pete. She seemed happier, Don wished he was the reason she was happy, but she still mostly ignored him day-to-day. When he had complimented her on the gown, she merely thanked him absentmindedly.

“Why do you want that?” Hanna replied. “It’s not like we have anything worth stealing.”