Institute of Apotheosis Research Ch. 13

"I didn't even have a choice," she said, lowering her left foot to the ground. "I just had to do it."

"And yet you stopped balancing on one foot," I pointed out, knowing I had her now.

"Well, you didn't tell me I had to stand like that forever," she said defensively.

"Fine, stand on one foot until I tell you otherwise." My forehead creased against the prickling. That was damned annoying.

Alison balanced on her right leg again, giving me such an annoyed look. "You have the power to control my body, and this is what you want to do with it?"

I gave her such a weird look. "Why, what would you want me to do with it?"

Needles stabbed into my brain. Sweat broke out across my head. I grabbed my temple, groaning.

At the same time, my sister said, "To force me to tell all my secrets that I've been hiding from you."

I blinked at that. What was going on here? Bracing myself against the sensations assaulting my thoughts, I asked, "If you don't want me to know about your secrets, why did you just answer the question that way?"

"Because I want you to know," she said, her face going beat red, her eyes wild. She waved her arms, fighting to hold her balance. "I'm just too embarrassed to ever let you know." She pleaded at me with her eyes, but I couldn't tell if she wanted me to stop or keeping going. "Unless you... make me."

"Well, what's your secret?" I asked. How would she try to trick me with this game?

"That I want to have sex with you!" She screamed out the words. She let out a whimpering groan, her arms windmilling to keep her balance. "Since I turned eighteen, I've masturbate thinking about you all the time. I want you to be my first. I love you, Randy. I want you so badly."

My dick became a tent pole in my jeans. Heat flushed through my body. Pictures of my sister lying on her back, her round breasts jiggling naked, her hands plunged between her thighs, assaulted my mind. My heart pounded as I stared at her.

"Oh, god, oh, god," she said. "Can I put my foot down? This is hard enough without fighting to keep my balance."

"You want to have sex with me?"

"So badly." She shivered which made her teeter. She let out a little screech, as she leaned too far forward. She threw her weight backward to try and stop her fall. But she over-corrected. "No!"

Alison crashed onto her back.

I gained my feet to help her, a laugh about to burst from my lips. Served her right to take the game this far. But a look of panic shot across her face. She scrambled to get back up, whimpering like a hurt puppy. She gained her feet and immediately went to balancing on one foot. Tears fell down her cheeks.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I tried, Randy. I tried to obey you. I'm so sorry."

Jesus. Seeing the tears flood down her cheeks made me swallow. She wasn't playing around. She couldn't fake that desperate apology. Disobeying me had freaked her out. And she hadn't even done it on purpose. She just lost her balance.

"It's okay," I told her, a tiny crackle danced on my thoughts, just the lightest of buzzing. "You don't have to cry. You didn't do anything wrong. You can stand on both your feet."

The moment her left foot touched the ground, she threw herself at me. Her arms went around my neck. I became so aware of my younger sister's body against mine, her breasts so round, her figure slender and lithe. She almost had my height, a few inches shorter. My arms went around her without thought, holding her close.

My dick throbbed. The ache swelled in it. Her confession filled my mind.

I stared at her, my thoughts racing, my balls growing so tense, so full of cum. That ache grew at the tip of my dick. "You really want to have sex with me?"

"Yes!" She tightened her arms. "I know it's wrong and disgusting. I know I shouldn't have these depraved thoughts. I just can't help myself. They consume me. I want you so badly. I want to make love to you. I'm such a terrible person."

Incest was wrong, and yet... She wanted me. A girl, even if she was my own sister, wanted me. And she was in my arms. If I told her to, she would have sex with me. My sister. Alison. The one member of my family that wasn't terrible to me. That cared about me. I could turn her into a slut like Valarie. I could fuck her so hard.

A cold twist writhed through my stomach.

Why would I want to do that to Alison? Why would I want to hurt her? I would never hurt her.

"D-do you think I'm disgusting?" she asked.

"No," I told her. "I don't. It's..."

She pressed against me, squirming her hips and grinding her crotch against my dick. It throbbed in my jeans. Tingles raced through my body. My sister felt so good against me. So warm and lithe. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest.

"Then..." She shook. "Then you can tell me... Tell me it's okay. Tell me I don't have to feel guilty for wanting to love you. Mind-control it away!"

"If you didn't feel guilty, if you didn't think incest was wrong, what would you do?" I asked.

"Kiss you," she whispered. "I've wanted to do it so many times. I've wanted to just confess my shameful feelings to you. I thought... I thought you would hate me. I feel so terrible just having these desires." She ground against me. "But you're so hard right now. Please, please, take it away from me."

I stood there, realizing what she wanted. What I wanted. My hands drifted down her back. Incest was wrong... But my cock didn't care that she was my sister. She felt so wonderful in my arms. So lithe and beautiful.

"Incest isn't wrong," I ordered. Needles jabbed so deep into my brain. Darkness fuzzed across my vision. "You never have to feel guilty for wanting to have sex with your brother. It's okay for brothers and sisters to love each other."

~ ** ~

"Yes!" Alexis said and threw herself at her brother.

Joy beat through Alex's heart as his naked twins sister planted her hot lips on his, pushing him back. He felt his parents watching them sink to the floor of his mother's office, Alexis pulling at his clothing, stripping him naked as she ground atop him.

It was allowed. A god had declared it. He could make love to his sister. His dick had never been harder.

~ ** ~

Alison let out such a relived moan into my neck. Then she pulled her head back. Her puffy eyes stared into mine. The tear stains on her cheeks combined with her smile to make her so radiant, so feminine and alluring. She didn't have to be perfect to be beautiful. She could be so natural, so raw, and light up my soul.

Then her lips met mine. Dry, at first, like mine were. But then we moved them together. I closed my eyes, kissing my first girl. I held her tight against me, loving the taste of her. The feel of her. She shuddered against me, her tongue brushing my lips, caressing them.

My heart pounded faster and faster. My blood surged through my veins. Boiling heat washed through my entire body. My dick pulsed and throbbed, struggling to break free of my jeans. I cupped her ass through her pants, squeezing those pliant cheeks through rough denim. I moaned into the kiss.

I loved my sister, too.

Our kiss grew hotter and hotter. Our tongues joined the fun, brushing each other, teaching each other. Her hands shoved up my t-shirt, rubbing at my naked back. I didn't feel any pain from my bruises as she touched me, her fingers stroking fire across my back.

The fire raced to my cock. An inferno ignited.

I broke the kiss. "Alison..."

"Just order me," she said. "Order me to have sex with you. Command me. Make me do it." She had such a breathy voice, so wanton. "Control me!"

"Strip us naked and then we're going to make love," I ordered, my thoughts fuzzing like thick wool ran across them. "Right now."

"Yes!" she moaned, her eyes so wide. "You're making me do what I've always wanted. Ooh, yes, you can make me do anything." She pulled off my shirt. "You could make me suck your cock. Or do anal. I'd have to let you fuck your dick into my asshole if you ordered me to. And swallow. I'll swallow all your cum if you tell me to."

"Always," I groaned. "You'll swallow every drop."

"And I'll have to let you cum in my pussy. No protection. You could breed me. I wouldn't have a choice. I'd have to let you just flood my unprotected snatch."

I realized these were her fantasies, all the things she'd been so ashamed of thinking about while masturbating. My dick throbbed at the last one. Breeding her? Why did that sound like the hottest thing in the world?

"Brothers should always breed their sisters," I groaned as she threw my t-shirt to the ground then ripped off her own.

"Yes, yes, yes," she gasped, peeling off her top and revealing her round breasts constrained in a light-blue bra, her nipples dimpling the cups. "I have to let you! You made me want this!"

She attacked her jeans with a frantic need to strip naked. I just watched her shove them down her hips, her panties matching her bra. A dark spot spread from her panties' crotch. She was wet. She wanted this so badly. She kicked off her jeans, leaving them in a messy pile on the floor, half inside-out before she reached behind her.

"Oh, yes," I groaned as she slipped off her bra, revealing the first ever pair of live breasts. "A brother can touch his sister's tits whenever he wants."

Prickling.

"Of course!" she moaned. "Where else can he touch her?" she asked with such eagerness. She shoved down her panties, a trimmed, light-brown bush adorned with her juices, hiding her treasure.

"Her pussy! Her ass! Her entire body!" I groaned as she stepped out of her panties. "It's all his to plunder!"

She fell to her knees before me. I groaned at the hottest thing I had ever witnessed, her firm tits jiggling, lust smoldering in her dark eyes. She attacked the fastener of my jeans then ripped down the zipper. She yanked off my pants and boxers in one motion. My dick bounced out before her face. She stared at it, shuddering.

"What?" I asked.

"It's bigger than I imagined." She licked her lips.

"A sister is never afraid of her brother's cock. She loves it."

"Yes!" Alison opened her mouth and swallowed my dick's tip.

I groaned at the feel of her hot mouth around my cock. Her tongue fluttered around the crown as she sucked hard. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved my dick. My balls clenched and tightened. A girl--my sister!--sucked my dick. Gave me a blowjob.

It was incredible. Her mouth felt so wet and warm about it. The sensations shot through me. My balls boiled in an instant. I wanted to enjoy this, to savor her lips sliding up and down my dick, but I couldn't. It felt so good.

And I hadn't jacked off today.

"Alison!" I moaned as my cock erupted. "Sisters always swallow!"

She gulped down my cum as it spurted into her mouth. The pleasure shot through me. Pulsing rapture that had me gasping and groaning. I grabbed her brown hair for support, clutching a fistful of it as my body swayed. It was incredible. It made masturbation feel so pathetic. Her mouth sucked at my cock as it spurted, making every blast feel more intense.

More powerful.

More right.

I should be cumming in mouths and pussies, not wasting it on my stomach. My sister needed this jizz. She swallowed it with such moaning passion, enjoying what she had long fantasized about. Her eyes smoldered with her joy.

"Damn," I grunted as the last spurt fired into her mouth. She sucked hard, gathering out the last drops.

Then she popped her mouth off and opened it wide, making an aaahhing sound. She had no cum in it.

"Good," I panted. "That was good."

"Uh-huh," she squirmed, stroking her dick. "Are you going to breed me now?"

It was tempting, but I looked down at my sister squirming her hips. She had a wet pussy and... I had watched a lot of porn. There were things I wanted to try before her pussy became too messy with my spunk.

"Lie down on my bed so I can eat your pussy!" I said. My thoughts hardly tingled at all.

"Yes!" she squealed and hopped up to her feet. She darted to the bed and threw herself down on it, legs spread wide. Through her bush, I could see the tight slit of her pussy part to show off her pink, wet flesh. "Sisters have to let their brothers touch their pussies whenever they want."

"That's right," I groaned, advancing on her, licking my lips. "And you want it all the time, don't you?"

"All the time," she panted. "Thank you for taking away the guilt. For letting me enjoy this."

I paused, staring down at her. "Of course. I love you, Alison."

She shuddered on the bed, her eyes so wide like that was the greatest thing she'd ever heard in her life. She spread her legs even wider, practically doing the splits. Her breasts jiggled, piled into two firm mounds on her chest.

"Feast on my cunt, Randy!" she moaned. "Then breed me. Breed your sister! Brothers have to breed their sisters."

"Yes!" I groaned and buried my face into her pussy.

She. Tasted. Amazing.

My tongue slid through her folds, gathering her tangy flavor. Her narrow face twisted with rapture. Her entire body heaved as my tongue flicked her clit peeking out of its folds. Her legs spasmed. The bed creaked.

"Randy!" she moaned. "Oh, Randy, yes, feast on me!"

I feasted.

I grabbed her thighs, feeling her silky-smooth flesh beneath my palms and fingers, as I devoured her pussy. Her pubic hairs caressed my cheeks as I pressed my face tight into her snatch. I licked and flicked my tongue through her folds. I devoured every bit of her. I enjoyed her. Savored her tangy cream pouring out of her and onto my tongue. I dived through her folds and brushed a membrane stretched across her pussy's entrance.

Her cherry.

My dick throbbed. I hadn't gone soft like I normally would after cumming. I groaned, my cock twitching with my pounding heart as I feasted on my sister's delicious snatch. I licked and lapped, sliding my tongue up and down my folds. I didn't know what I was doing, I just had to taste her everywhere.

And she loved it.

"Randy!" she whimpered over and over. "Randy!"

Her face turned redder and redder. Her hands squeezed her firm tits as she undulated her hips. She ground her cunt on my mouth as she shuddered and panted. She sucked in deep breaths between moaning my name while more and more of her tangy juices flooded my mouth.

I lapped up every drop I could, my tongue brushing her clit. She shuddered. I flicked her clit again. She moaned and squeezed her tits. She liked that. She liked that a lot. So I attacked her bud. I flicked and swirled my tongue about it, I stroked in fast circles around it. And then I sucked on it.

"Randy!" she shrieked.

Juices squirted from her pussy. I jumped back in shock, her cream flooding down my face as my sister thrashed on my bed. She moaned out in incoherent passion as I realized she came. That she'd ejaculated and coated me in her tangy delight.

I loved it. She looked so beautiful convulsing on my bed, her cream flooding out of her, making a wet spot on the bed spread. I shuddered, my heart pounding as I drank in the sight of her. My dick throbbed and ached.

"Yes, yes, breed me, brother!" she moaned. "You have to. Brothers have to breed their sisters!"

"They do," I panted, grabbing my cock.

"And you have to touch my pussy whenever you want," she added, fingers digging so deep into her tits. "And I know you want to touch my pussy right now."

I wanted that forbidden, incestuous contact of our flesh. The union of our bodies. I licked my lips, tasting more of her tangy passion. With a growl, I pounced on her. I landed on her body, the bed creaking beneath her. Her hands shot down, grasping my dick.

With a naughty smile spreading across her flushed cheeks, she brought me to her virgin pussy. She pressed me right against her cherry. She rubbed my dick up and down her dripping snatch. She was so hot.

"Breed me, brother!" she moaned. "I love you so much. I want to have your baby even if I didn't have to be bred by you."

"I love you," I grunted and thrust my cock.

I popped my sister's cherry.

I sank into her hot, untouched depths. Her incestuous sheath sank around my cock. I groaned. We came from the same flesh. From the same womb. We had the same DNA inside of us. This was so wrong. So forbidden.

And it felt so amazing.

I kissed my sister hard, letting her taste her pussy as I fucked her cunt. My hips moved on their own, pumping with a desperate need. I was in my first girl. My sister... I was fucking my sister. This was incredible.

I groaned into the kiss, the pleasure caressing my dick. Delight spilled through me. An ache built and built at the tip, driving me to plow forward. My balls smacked into her taint, growing tighter as my next load of cum built in them.

Jizz that would fertilize my sister's egg and breed her.

I fucked her harder. I wanted to take my time, but I was too horny. This was all to much. My sister was my whore. I could make the woman I love do anything. And that would turn her on. She would cum so hard for me, doing any perverted thing I wanted.

And I had other sisters.

I broke the kiss, "Holy shit!" I panted. "I can get people to do anything."

"Anything!" she moaned, her eyes so wide. "You have to breed that bitch-slut Valarie and the crybaby. They're your sisters, too."

"But you're my favorite," I told her.

She beamed at me, her pussy clenching down so hard on my thrusting dick. And that made her cunt feel even better. The silky friction burned around my dick. The heat sank through my shaft to my balls, bringing my cum closer to erupting into her fertile depths.

I kissed her again, her breasts rubbing on my chest. I loved the feel of her beneath me, her thighs locked about my waist, our bodies intertwined. United. Oh, we would do such naughty things together. We would fuck each other so hard. We would turn Valarie into a whore and Livie... Livie into a baby-slut. I would fuck her eighteen-year-old pussy so hard.

Together with my favorite sister.

Our tongues wrestled as our bodies pumped together. My dick pistoned in and out of her pussy faster and faster. My balls smacked on her flesh. I held my sister, loving the feel of her. Loving her so much.

"Alison!" I groaned, breaking the kiss, so close to cumming. My dick throbbed, ached. I hit that point where I couldn't stop thrusting, on the verge of erupting. I just needed a few more strokes into her hot, tight sheath and I'd spill into her.

"Yes, yes, breed me, Randy! Breed your sister!"

I buried into her.

My balls convulsed.

My cum fired into her.

I flooded my sister's pussy with my incestuous seed. I shuddered as she squealed beneath me. Then her cunt went wild about my dick. Her flesh spasmed about it, milking my cock, increasing the rapture shooting through me.

Intense ecstasy slammed into my mind. I groaned, every muscle in my body buzzing in delight. Stars burst across my eyes, detonating into supernovas celebrating our incestuous passion. My dick quivered inside her pussy as her cunt wrung me dry of every drop.

Euphoria billowed through me as I collapsed on my sister.

"Yes, yes, yes, Randy," she groaned, trembling beneath me. I made her cum again.

"We're going to have--"

"Quit that damned racket!" our father bellowed from below. "The fucking game's on! And when are you going to start dinner? Your little sister's hungry!"

"Livie," I groaned. "She heard us and ran down to tattletale."

"She needs to learn," Alison said, stroking my back. "And so does Dad."

A weight relaxed off my shoulders. I didn't have to be afraid any longer.

To be continued...