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Fifteen years. It had taken him fifteen years to tailor this perfect moment, when his dream would come true.
The woman was having contractions. She was a fat sow, blue-eyed, blonde. He had not chosen her for her looks, although she might have been a looker before she gained so much weight. The point was that she was pretty dumb, which was what he had been looking for.
She looked at him, full of trust. He had tricked her into believing he was a gynecologist and that they didn't need a midwife to give birth. He smiled and reminded her, "Don't forget to breathe between contractions and push when it comes."
He'd read a lot about gynecology. He had to be able to appear competent, even to a stupid bitch like her. He said, "You're almost there, I can see the top of the head". She was short-breathed, sweaty and disheveled from the effort. The woman's vagina was stretched and after a few moments the baby's head passed through the entrance, followed by the shoulders.
He reached out to catch the baby and ease her on the towel. The new mother's eyes were glassy. The umbilical cord still connected mother and daughter. He gently placed the baby on her mother's belly, and they heard her first cry. Then he took a glass of orange juice and gave it to the mother: "You need some sugar, sweetie. Well done!". She offered him a tired smile, drank the whole glass in one go and said, "Say hello to Dolly."
He had given her a free card for the name. Not that he cared. "Hello, Dolly!".
The mother's eyes closed. The anesthetic had worked quickly and she was already in Morpheus' arms.
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The man has a big grin on his face and a big bulge in his pants. He knows he probably won't be able to escape the consequences of what he's about to do.
He quickly undresses and takes Dolly in his arms. She is still covered in amniotic fluid. The newborn has blue eyes, like her mother. "You're a pretty doll, your mother's choice wasn't bad."
He sticks out his tongue and approaches her mouth. The baby's nursing reflex makes her gently suckle the offered flesh.
The umbilical cord still pulsates weakly. He wraps it around his cock and begins to stroke it. The newborn's genitals are swollen, full of the mother's birthing hormones. Her lips are puffy, her clit erect.
The man repositions himself and tastes her. He relishes the sensation of the incredibly tight cunt in his mouth, his tongue probing and savoring every fold. Dolly looks startled but not unwell. He continues for several minutes, his head pressed between the girl's thighs, his cock painfully hard.
He straightens up and fetches the bottle of lube, which he applies generously to the newborn's cunt and asshole. He alternates inserting his little finger into each, Dolly now squirming and crying.
Her virgin parts are amazingly small, and he has to force his way in. He mutters "Slut, you want it don't you? Fuck, I need it. I'm gonna fuck you so hard. Worthless cunt."
He knows he hasn't stretched her enough. He doesn't know if that's even possible. He doesn't give a damn.
He puts his throbbing dick against the girl's pussy, and starts pushing. The resistance is such that, even with all his might, the tip cannot enter into her. He's starting to get angry. He grabs her hips and grinds his cock against her. Still a no-go.
Frustrated, he takes her feet in his hand and lifts them up until her legs are folded, exposing her ass. With his other hand, he grips his shaft and pushes again, this time against her anus.
Dolly's hole is so small compared to his cock. The newborn wails. This time he feels himself advancing, millimeter by millimeter. "You want it, bitch," he snaps at his daughter's tear-stained face.
With a rough thrust, the head of his cock finally penetrates the baby. The look on his face is one of ecstasy. He stares down and sees his cock buried inside her. Dolly literally howls. He lets go of her feet, grabs her hips again and starts to move.
Every time he thrusts, every time he goes deeper. He can see the newborn's tummy bulging, the shape of his cock pumping. Suddenly he feels something tear. His balls slap against Dolly's ass. He's totally in.
The climax that hits him is the most powerful he's ever felt, his testicles twitching as he releases his seed inside. He accompanies the waves with shallow thrusts, filling the whimpering baby, enjoying her.
He calms down, but his dick doesn't soften. It's not enough for him. He pulls back and remarks that Dolly's ass is bleeding, and not just a little. He might have damaged her. The gaping asshole can't seem to close. He doesn't mind.
He scoops some blood with his fingers, and works again on Dolly's cunt. He forces in one finger, two fingers. His daughter's protestations grow feeble. But he hasn't finished breaking his doll.
Once again, he grabs his cock and pushes. It still seems impossible. Using all his body weight and aided by the blood lubricating her, he feels her pussy stretch, stretch.
The head of his cock is suddenly surrounded by warmth. A glance confirms that he's here at last. "You're a woman now, Dolly". Her cunt is so narrow he can't get more than two inches in. He can feel himself knocking against her cervix as her pelvis bulges.
Dolly doesn't move any more, but her chest is still heaving. Slowly, he savors his pleasure, destroying his newborn's pussy. Again, and again, and again, he uses her as a cocksleeve.
After a while he starts to speed up as the pleasure increases. When he feels he's about to cum, he presses hard inside her and pumps her cunt full of his semen. The spasms of his orgasm make him tremble, emptying himself into her.
When he comes to, he looks around. Neither mother nor daughter move. He thinks, "I could save them". Shaking his head, he watches his daughter. Her crotch is a bloody mess. He sighs and pulls Dolly until her head is just below his dick. He declares, "Last round".
He opens her toothless mouth and slides his dick in. He sinks in roughly and puts his hand under her neck to free the newborn's throat. He marvels at the baby's gag reflex, still present despite her condition. The opening is too small, but he rams his cock in, stretching it forcibly.
Once he's in Dolly's throat, he easily plunges his length in. Her throat bulges grossly as he pounds hard, her limbs limp and her face turning purple. The baby fleshlight has turned into a rag-doll, pleasuring her father. He continues to rape her throat, taking his time, relishing the moment. As he has already cummed twice, it takes him longer to reach his orgasm.
Dolly has gone grey when he ends up exploding right in her stomach, forcing ropes after ropes of sperm in. His balls are now completely empty. He breathes out. Before withdrawing, he feels the need to urinate. He lets out, mixing sperm and piss in his dead daughter's belly.
Calmly, he disposes of Dolly's body. He turns off the two cameras that have been filming the scene and pockets the memory cards. He takes a long shower, letting the water wash away his sins.
When he's ready to go, he drains two large canisters of essence in the living room, where the sow and the cumdump lay, and drops a lighter on the floor.
The man starts his car, whistling "The bare necessities", and drives off as black smoke rises in the morning air.