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"Oh, damn," I groaned.
"Ooh, that's such a good girl you have there, Mrs. Foster," said Dr. Chandra, the ultrasound pulsing away in the background.
"Yes, she is," purred Mrs. Foster. "I'm so proud of her. She's just the best daughter a mommy-slave could want."
"Mmm, I bet," purred Dr. Chandra.
My dick throbbed in Darcy's mouth. She suckled on me with hunger. She bobbed her mouth over my dick, working her lips up and down my cock. It felt amazing to have her doing that. I loved every second of it. I groaned as she swirled her tongue around my dick.
The naughty minx brought me closer and closer to cumming. Her every suckle and nurse swelled the pressure in my balls. I groaned, the ultrasound's harmonic pulse adding this exciting rhythm to the entire event. It was an incredible passion.
I shuddered as she bobbed her head. She suckled at me with such passion. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I loved how she nursed on me. I savored how she suckled at me. That was an incredible delight.
She was just amazing. My nuts tightened as she stared up at me with hunger in her blue eyes. My hand tightened at the top of her head. I shuddered, her tongue fluttering around my dick. She danced about me, bringing me closer and closer to erupting.
"Shit," I groaned. "Oh, shit, that's good. Darcy, get ready!"
"Yes, yes, get ready, honey," moaned her mother. "He's going to flood your mouth with all that cum. Just spurt blast after blast of jizz into your mouth."
Darcy suckled hard. She moaned with eager anticipation about my cock.
The ultrasound pulsed as my balls tightened.
"Shit, yes!" I growled and erupted.
My cock spurted blast after blast of cum into her mouth. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was an incredible delight. I loved the way I spurted my cum into her mouth. I spurted again and again. It was an incredible passion. It was outstanding.
"Yes, yes, yes," I groaned, my face twisting with delight. "Fuck, that's it! That's fucking it!"
I spurted my cum into her mouth again and again. She gulped down my cum. My delightful teacher's pet gulped down every drop of my jizz that she could. She swallowed down every bit of it. That was an incredible delight.
I loved that. I loved that she nursed down my cum. She swallowed all my seed. I shuddered, my cock spurting one last time into her hungry mouth. I groaned, my heart pounding this wild rhythm in my chest. My head was dizzy.
"Fuck," I groaned as Darcy suckled out the last drops of cum from my cock. That was a wonderful delight. I was so thrilled to have that passion. Just so happy. "Damn, you did amazing. Best teacher's pet!"
Darcy ripped her mouth off my cock, bounded to her feet, and darted around me. She leaned over her mother and kissed her on the mouth. I loved the sight of the pregnant daughter kissing her equally pregnant mother, the pair swapping my cum.
"Isn't that a lovely sight?" Dr. Chandra said. "I can't believe I thought incest was wrong. But it so clearly brings mother and child closer together."
"Yes, it does," I said, glancing now at the ultrasound screen to see my child. I had seen my baby before, but now he or she was bigger.
"So, ready to find out the sex?" asked Dr. Chandra.
Mrs. Foster broke the kiss with her daughter and gasped out, "Yes!"
I nodded, my stomach tensing.
"You are going to have... a daughter," said Dr. Chandra.
My stomach lurched. I glanced at Mrs. Foster. Disappointed flickered across her face for a moment before delight bled through. "That's wonderful. Another daughter. That's just amazing. One to replace... Darcy. That's just amazing."
"You don't want to go back to your husband, do you?" I asked.
She glanced at me, her eyes widening. She swallowed, a shiver racing through her body. "I mean... I... He's my husband. Of course, I want to go back to him."
"Well, studies have shown that daughters need their biological father to raise them," I said. "And their mother. That means you'll just have to stay in my household so our daughter can be raised to be the best girl she can be."
"Of course," she said, beaming. "But my husband..."
"I'll talk to him," I said. "He'll understand. He's a cuckold now, and cuckolds just accept these things."
"Right," she said, looking so relieved.
"Well, let's find out your child's sex, Darcy, and make sure he or she is growing just fine," Dr. Chandra added.
"Yay!" my daughter squealed. "I want a daughter so one day, when she's an adult, she can be Mr. Miller's new teacher's pet!"
"Oh, that sounds wonderful," Dr. Chandra said. "You're going to be such a good mother no matter what, Darcy."
"I will!" she said, a big smile spreading on her lips.
I helped Mrs. Foster off the exam table, her pregnant belly making it a tad awkward. Her swollen stomach rubbed down my side as she hopped off. Then her arms went around my neck. She kissed me with such hunger on the lips.
Such gratitude. She wanted to stay being my sex slave. Her husband would be a cuckold. I was special. I could do anything, unlike others in the world. I would make sure that most men and women didn't cheat on each other, but there had to be exceptions.
After all, I enjoyed fucking other men's wives and breeding them as much as my barely legal students. I couldn't wait to start breeding my fiancee. Helen would be a great mother. She'd have to cut back on some teaching for a while, but I knew she would be happy.
And I wanted to make sure I kept her young by knocking her up. But after the wedding this summer. She was an amazing woman. She would help me spread my message on how children should be educated.
Their teachers should control their futures. Make sure the boys are getting the good girls to be their wives and the dumb ones or the slutty ones would be sex slaves for those men who achieved the most and could afford to buy a woman or two to help out around the house.
Of course, some guys just didn't have what it took to succeed, either. They would have their own manual labor jobs. They would be happy just doing that. They wouldn't have to worry about taking care of families. It would be a perfect world.
And if we could tweak fertility rates so more women than men were born, then we wouldn't even need men who didn't have wives one day. There could be plenty of sex slaves and good girls to go around. After all, we didn't need to have an equal number of men and women, did we?
Not with modern technology.
Could the belt buckle let me go that far? I didn't know, but I was curious to find out.
"Okey-dokey!" said Darcy. "Let's find out what our baby is, Mr. Miller!"
I smiled and broke the kiss with her mother. I took her hand, holding Mrs. Foster to my body. Dr. Chandra came up with the probe from the ultrasound and pressed it against Darcy's belly. The image appeared on the screen. It was much clearer than those old black and white ones.
It was in 3D.
Darcy melted in delight at the sight of our child. Dr. Chandra moved her probe around, making sure our baby was developing properly. I smiled at the sight of our child shifting around. Then the doctor smiled.
"Well, two daughters, Mr. Miller," she said, her hand going down to her own belly. "Maybe three if you were successful."
"I'm the best teacher, so I know I am," I said. "You're having my daughter. I can tell."
It was time to really experiment with my powers. Dr. Chandra beamed at me. She was so excited for that. I was, too. My dick twitched as I thought about the college. There were more than a few girls pregnant now. They were busy starting families with their husbands.
And a few might be carrying their teachers' babies. All the male teachers were finding excuses to fuck their female students in front of their boyfriends. It was a teacher's privilege, male or female. A few of the girls might even be carrying my sons.
I supposed if they were the girls who didn't age, that would prove it out.
"Well, let's tell your husband that he's officially a cuckold now," I said as I held out my arms to sex slave and teacher's pet. I wanted to keep my word, but I also didn't want to give up Mrs. Foster.
She paired so well with my favorite pet.
Pregnant mother and daughter pressed up against me. They felt so wonderful rubbing on my body. Their bellies were just so delicious against me. I loved the sensation as I escorted them out of the doctor's office and to the waiting area where Mr. Foster sat.
He looked up with hope in his eyes. They shone so bright as he glanced at his wife. He was eager to have her return to him. I put on a smile and broke away from the two pregnant sex slaves and marched up to him.
"Well, your wife's having my daughter," I said, a big smile on my lips. "And you know what the latest studies in the field of cuckoldry have revealed."
"Oh, what?" Mr. Foster asked, smiling.
"Well, they show that a daughter needs to have her biological father in the house to have the best chance of being a good girl and not ending up as a slut or sex slave. Further, she needs her mother there, too. And when that mother is married to another man, that makes her husband a cuckold."
"Oh," Mr. Foster said. "I'm a cuckold?"
"Most definitely." I clapped him on the shoulder. "That means you're so happy that your wife was bred by a real man and now has to live with him. It turns you on that she's getting fucked all the time by her lover. But a cuckold's a faithful man. He never cheats on his wife. He's just happy that she's getting what she needs from a real man. You understand."
"Yeah," Mr. Foster said. "I'm really happy that you're fucking her, Mr. Miller."
"That's right," I said. "Now, she'll still come by for visits. Not to have sex with you, but to make sure that you're doing good. A few times a week. She'll tell you all about the naughty things she's done with me. Then you can have things to masturbate to."
"That's great," he said, smiling. "I'm a cuckold."
"Yep," I said. "Now, your wife needs to get to her next shoot. She's filming a pregnant gangbang video. She's playing a teacher and her students are just going to ravage her. Dean Brown provided her best stable of hunks for it. Many were on the football team. So, it's going to be a big production. Your wife is going to bring in a lot of money with this shoot."
"Yes, I am," Mrs. Foster purred. "I love being pregnant and staring in porn."
I would never let Darcy or Helen be in porn, but my other sex slaves were fair game. It was hot making money off them. I could just take money, but that felt like stealing. I liked to earn my money. The porn company Mrs. Smythe was running was making lots of money.
I encouraged all my male students to watch porn with their girlfriends while fucking them. The girls could learn new ways to please their men. And, of course, they all were good enough to pay for it. No pirating my stuff.
That wasn't what responsible, young men did.
"If you want, you can start being a camera operator, Mr. Foster," I said. "Be one of the guys capturing your wife's gangbang. Cuckolds love watching their wives getting fucked by others."
"Sure," Mr. Foster said, his eyes lighting up.
I smiled. My dick hard. This was going to be such a great life. I was so glad that I had been given this belt. I took my two sex slaves' arms, and escorted them out of the doctor's office, the three of us naked. Mr. Foster trailed behind us.
I hummed in delight as we headed out the door.
* * *
That night, I smiled as Helen put on her strap-on. She had Veronica Smythe kneeling before her, our sex slave wearing her collar. Mrs. Smythe was sitting at a computer doing editing on Mrs. Foster's gangbang. I loved the loft we lived in. It stretched the length of the building, big enough to hold seven or eight apartments.
There were several "sets" we had for the porn movies, including a classroom set with some desks and a chalkboard. They had fake walls around them to hide the rest of the loft. The women decorated the outsides so the plywood didn't look as ugly. We had a kitchen, living room area, beds set up, and a spacious bathroom with several stalls with toilets. The shower and Jacuzzi bathtub was very spacious.
The porn movies were bringing in the money, and Mr. Smythe was invested heavily in it. Another cuckold. I was hoping to have his wife bred soon, but I was holding off on Veronica. She needed to be a porn star to the fullest for a few years before I bred her.
Cassandra was eager to be bred, but I wanted to wait until Darcy and Mrs. Foster were near delivery, space out the babies. Helen hummed as she tightened the last strap, staring at Veronica with hunger in her eyes.
Cassandra and Debbie were cooking dinner. Debbie Teller, Helen's little sister, was another great addition to my growing harem. It was fun sharing her with her sister. Helen always tried out new sex toys on Debbie.
Always hot.
"I'm going to fuck that hot cunt so hard and fast," purred Helen, her finger pushing up her glasses on the bridge of her nose. Her red hair tumbled around her shoulders. She wore a big smile on her lips as she brought the dildo closer to Veronica's cunt. The sex slave lay on her back her big breasts piled into two lush mounds.
"Fuck me so hard," the barely legal slut purred. "Just pound me, Ms. Teller. Fuck me so hard. I want to make you cum!"
She winked down at her.
"Mmm, that's so good," Mrs. Foster groaned. She lay on her back, her pregnant belly swelling over her stomach. "Just lick Mommy's pussy. She took a lot of cocks today."
"And daddy jerked off so hard to it," Darcy giggled. "He's such a cuck, Mommy!"
"Yes, he is," Mrs. Foster purred. "Mmm, and our master's so eager to fuck you, honey. Just get down there and lick at my pussy. Make mommy's sore cunt feel amazing."
"I will, Mommy!" the naughty girl squealed.
She ducked her head down and pressed it into her mother's thick, blonde bush. Mrs. Foster groaned. I had broken my word to her husband, but it was clear that Mrs. Foster enjoyed her life as my sex slave and didn't want to give it up.
Now everyone was happy thanks to the belt.
I grabbed the end that lay on the bed, the other connected to Darcy. My pregnant teacher's pet licked and lapped at her mother's bred pussy. The girl's ass wiggled, her shaved twat dripping with her cunt cream. The juices spilled down her thighs. She wiggled her hips back and forth, just begging me to fuck her hard.
I grinned and pressed my cock into her pussy lips. I loved the feel of her hot twat spreading over my dick. I pushed and pushed against her cuntlips. Then I groaned as I felt her hot snatch engulfing my cock. She moaned as I sank into her bred depths.
"Mr. Miller," she moaned, her hot twat devouring my dick.
"Mmm, fuck her hard, Jack," my fiancee said as she buried her fake dick into Veronica's cunt. The nineteen-year-old slut gasped and trembled there. She shuddered, taking that cock like a champion. "Fuck, yes!"
I loved that sight as I soaked my cock in her hot twat. I loved the way her pussy gripped me. She had such a delicious snatch. She moaned into her mother's pussy as she lubed my dick for that tight asshole. I slid my hands over the sides of her pregnant stomach.
Such a miracle to have bred mother and daughter.
I pulled my cock slowly out of her pussy as Helen fucked Veronica hard beside me. Veronica squirmed on her back, her round tits jiggling and quivering. She groaned, her face twisting with delight as Helen pounded her cunt.
"Yes, yes, yes," moaned Veronica. "That's so good!"
"You love any cock in your cunt," purred Helen.
"Yes!" Veronica flicked her eyes to mine. "Yours is the best, Master! But I love them all in me!"
I grinned at her and slid my cock out of Darcy's pussy. I stroked her belly one more time before I came free. Darcy moaned into her mother's cunt, licking and lapping at Mrs. Foster's bred pussy. The pregnant MILF shuddered, her hands stroking her own round stomach.
I grabbed my wet cock and guided my cock up her taint to her butt-crack and that brown, puckered hole just waiting for me to ram into her. She quivered as I pushed my dick against her anal ring. I loved the feel of her against my cock.
Mr. Miller," she moaned as I pushed against her asshole. She whimpered into her mother's pussy. "Yes!"
Her asshole widened and widened to swallow my cock. Her mother watched with hot eyes, licking her lips. She squirmed on her back as her daughter feasted on that hot pussy. It was a hot delight to see. I loved that so much as her sphincter swallowed my cock.
"Yes," I groaned as I sank into her bowels.
"Fuck my daughter's asshole, please, Master," Mrs. Foster moaned, her eyes burning with hunger. "She's moaning into my pussy. I love it!"
"Good," I groaned, sinking deeper and deeper into her daughter's asshole. My hands slid around Darcy's body to stroke her pregnant belly again.
I loved the feel of her swollen stomach as I sank deeper into her flesh. Her velvety sheath gripped me. I loved that massaging flesh. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging my dick as I sank to the hilt in her asshole.
I drew back my cock, groaning as her hot flesh massaged me. She moaned into her mother's pussy. I loved it. My nuts tightened with the pleasure flowing down my shaft. Then I thrust back into her bowels. I fucked into her anal sheath hard.
My crotch smacked her rump.
My balls slapped her taint.
"Mr. Miller!" she squealed.
"Yes, yes, fuck her hard," Helen moaned, her round tits bouncing as she pounded Veronica's cunt.
Veronica moaned and squirmed on her back as she took the dildo. I grinned and fucked Darcy's asshole. I stroked her pregnant belly as I matched my fiancee's rhythm, my cock burying into Darcy's bowels again and again.
She moaned into her mother's pussy as I ass-fucked her. I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath, reveling in her velvety grip. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. That wonderful itch to erupt building and building.
"Fuck," I groaned.
"Mmm, that's it," moaned Mrs. Foster. "Ooh, ooh, just keep licking my cunt like that, Darcy! You're going to drown in my pregnant pussy juices!"
"Yummy!" squealed Darcy, her bowels clamping down hard on my dick.
The pressure to erupt grew and grew as I fucked her asshole hard. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I fucked her with such force, burying hard into her bowels. She squeezed about me with such hunger.
It was an incredible delight to have the eighteen-year-old girl's bowels massaging my dick. My nuts swelled as I drilled into her asshole over and over again. She squeezed down on them as she moaned into her mother's pussy.
Mrs. Foster whimpered. Veronica groaned, her face twisting in delight. Helen panted as she pumped her hips, matching my rhythm as I fucked Darcy's asshole. It was all so exciting. My nuts tightened with the pressure of my hot cum eager to erupt out of me.
"Fuck, yes, Ms. Teller!" Veronica moaned, the slut's big boobs heaving as she bucked on the bed beside us.
"Yes, yes, yes," Helen moaned, drilling her dildo in and out of Veronica's cunt.
"Cum, honey," I groaned, fucking Darcy's sweet ass. Her velvety bowels gripped me as I buried into her bowels over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. "Cum fucking that slut!"
"Yes," Helen gasped, tossing back her hair. Her round tits bounced as she buried her dildo to the hilt in Veronica's cunt. "That's it! Yes!"
"Oh, Darcy, honey!" moaned Mrs. Foster. She shuddered there. "That's it. Nibble on my clit. Oh, you're such a good girl. Yes, yes, just such an amazing girl! Yes!"
Mrs. Foster drowned her pregnant daughter in pussy juices. The MILF shuddered, her swollen belly quivering. She rubbed her hands over her baby bump as she climaxed. It was so hot. I pounded Darcy's asshole hard.
