Incest/Taboo Alien Mind Control from Planet P

Now in her mind she could see Audrey, her youngest, her nipples hard and her chest flush, as Anson brought her to orgasm. His hard shaft pounded in and out of her tight, young 18 year old pussy. The tingling in her mind grew stronger, as We continued to rapidly rewire Maggie's brain.

"Think how good it will feel when he comes inside each of your little girls, filling them with his baby making sperm," said Jack.

"Ooooh!" Maggie cried, more loudly than before.

Jack's eyes were hard, firm, as they stared into her. "Think about your lovely daughters, their bellies bulging, filled with Anson's babies!"

"Oh! Oh yes, oh yes!" Maggie cried, as her brain finished rewiring itself. "Aaaahhhhh!" her eyes rolled into her head.

It was done. She had accepted the new program, and We gave her its reward. Maggie climaxed, her body shuddering, her brain being imprinted with glorious images of her children being impregnated by Anson.

Maggie was now on board with the plan. She wanted it more than anything. And then We used Maggie to help reprogram the girls. Maggie had been working on them for days, and We were very happy with the results. For Audrey, Shelley, and Natalie, what they wanted now, more than anything in the world, was to be impregnated by their own father.

Gretchen and Maggie got into position around Anson. Gretchen, still nude, sat on a little stool just behind the couch, her vaginal lips wide open as her legs spread on either side of Anson's head. She made a small motion with her hand, and Maggie slowly climbed on top of him.

"Are you ready to join Us, dear?" Maggie asked.

"Maggie, don't do this," Anson pleaded as his wife, fully nude, climbed on top of him.

"Anson, how can reject your own wife like that?" Gretchen demanded. "Maggie, show him that there are no hard feelings."

"By all means," Maggie grinned. She leaned down and gave Anson a passionate kiss. Part of him felt aroused as his wife grinded her lips against his. He felt her breasts pressing against him, and farther down her nether lips, rubbing against his increasingly erect organ.

"Are you ready, dear?" Maggie asked.

"No!" Anson cried. He struggled to get off the couch, but a glance from Gretchen held him down.

Maggie winked at him, and then, to Anson's horror, she moved upwards, and grinded her intimate wet opening against Anson's raging cock, as she aligned her opening right above it.

"Please Maggie, don't! You're going to Infect me!"

"That's the idea, dear," said Maggie, maneuvered herself over Anson's penis, aiming herself for one easy, smooth penetration. Her eyes were shining with the light of Us.

Gretchen cackled wildly and put her hands on either side of Anson's head. She sucked out his terror. It felt so fresh and vital!

"No!" Anson cried, one last time.

Maggie, all smiles, winked at him and cried out "I love you so much, dearest!" as she happily impaled herself right on top of his rigid cock.

Anson was inside his wife. His wife, who was Infected with an alien virus. Instantly, Anson's penis was coated with Serum.

"Welcome to Us, husband!" she cried triumphantly, her breasts flopping up and down as she rode him with gusto.

"Maggie, no!" Anson cried.

But at the same time, Anson also groaned with pleasure. Whatever else she was, Maggie was his wife, she was fucking him hard, and it had been a long time since he had had been inside her. Too long.

Maggie rode his shaft rapidly. She steadied herself with one hand and rapidly grinded her clitoris with the other. She knew her time was limited.

As Anson was made to thrust in and out of her, he felt aroused, but yet, somehow, felt like he couldn't complete the act. He looked up at Gretchen who nodded. She was suppressing him, somehow.

Of course.

She saw his knowing look. "Don't worry, Anson," said Gretchen. "You'll cum plenty when your girls start working on you."

Anson's head turned as Maggie called for his attention. "Dear! See my belly moving up and down?" said Maggie, as she worked him from above. "Maybe you can see the beginning of Jack's baby. I can feel it inside, my body changing, accommodating it! It will be a new baby for Us! You will love it like one of your own!"

"No, Maggie!" Anson cried. Behind him, Gretchen, who was sitting nude with her spread vaginal lips behind Anson's head while her legs were spread wide around him, sucked out more of his anguish. It felt so fresh and pure!

Maggie poled up and down faster now, rapidly rubbing her clit. She was almost there! It would have been a beautiful sight, if the whole experience weren't so freighted with terror.

"Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhhhhh!" Maggie cried out, as she climaxed.

"Time, Maggie!" said Gretchen, checking the chrono. "Natalie, you're on deck!"

Maggie winked at him as she dismounted. Anson's penis was now glistening with her juices. As well as Infection. He was committed, now. How long did he have before the virus worked its way to his head, 20, 30 minutes? Anson didn't really know.

As Maggie climbed off of Anson, his oldest daughter Natalie instantly took her place, to Anson's horror. Natalie smiled at Anson for a moment as he got over the shock of seeing his oldest daughter, with her fully grown dark field of pubic hair, spread her mature nether lips right in front of him. Her fleshy pink labia was in stark contrast to her jet black pubes.

"As you can see, Father, I'm all grown up now, a fully mature female, ready to take you as my lover and inseminator!" the 22 year old said proudly. She was so happy that We had unshackled her from conventional traditions. Natalie's eyes gleaming with an alien light, encased by heavy black eye shadow, as she ran a hand in between her legs, so pleased that her father could finally see her as the sexually liberated woman that she had become.

"Please, Natalie, don't do this!" Anson cried.

"Why not, Father?" Natalie asked, looking puzzled.

"Because it's wrong!" said Anson.

"But We say that I am now ready for reproduction," said Natalie, caressing her breasts shamelessly in front of her Dad.

"But why me?" Anson asked.

Natalie, like the other girls, hadn't been initially sure that she wanted Anson to impregnate her. But she and Shelley and Audrey had been fed nothing but erotic images of being inseminated by Anson for the past two days. The Voice was in their heads, telling them how wonderful it would be to be impregnated by their Dad. They were kept aroused around the clock. Rubbing between their legs didn't help reduce the discomfort. Only fantasizing about being impregnated by Anson would take away the pain.

Once Maggie's mind had been turned she had been an enormous help, whispering in Natalie's ears how wonderful it would be to have a baby from her father, helping Natalie to accept it, to give into her tremendous need.

As Natalie finally gave in to the urges, she found herself fantasizing about Anson impregnating her, and the Voice in her head had rewarded her with one wonderful orgasm after another. Each time she climaxed to the thought of her father impregnating her, Natalie came to like the idea more and more. And now Natalie wanted it more than she had ever wanted anything in her entire life.

Anson gasped as Natalie mounted him. She spread her legs over his and her vagina was almost touching his penis. Her dark triangle of pubic hair looked so mature, so developed, and below that was her red labial lips.

This can't be happening, Anson thought, as Natalie reached out to fondle his penis without a shred of hesitation or shame.

"Natalie, what are you doing!" Anson cried. Behind him, Gretchen smiled.

Natalie gave her father a sexy stare. "I've always wanted to touch you like this, Father. Mother told me what it was like, but I want to feel it for myself."

Anson gasped, opened mouth, as his daughter fondled his sexual organ. He looked at her shiny eyes, framed by dark eye shadow, and realized the little girl he had always loved had become Something Else.

"So sexy... so wonderful... I can't wait to feel you inside," said Natalie.

"Nat, no!" Anson cried.

"It's what We want," said Natalie smugly. And then, with the newfound certainty provided by Us, Natalie grasped Anson's penis and guided him right into her. Anson watched anxiously as his shaft totally disappeared inside of his eldest daughter, her inner lips parting and stretching to accommodate his width and size. She slid down it until her black pubes were touching his brown ones.

And then somehow, Anson found himself inside his daughter's vagina.

"Noooooo," he wailed, as he was appalled by the warmth, the feeling of intimate flesh on flesh. Natalie was his daughter!

Natalie smiled slyly at him. "We're connected now, Father, connected in a special way only made possible by Us." Anson's stunned face only made her smile grow broader.

For there were actually two reasons why Natalie wanted to have sex with her father. The first was to be impregnated by him, which We confirmed would be her highest calling. But the second reason, the other reason, was to sample something very potent, very special. Natalie reached out with her enhanced mind and sensed Anson's shame and humiliation.

"Oooooh!" Natalie feasted on it like an aphrodisiac. It felt so good. His mental energy felt like lust coursing through her body, even as she started moving up and down on his shaft.

"No, Natalie, no!" Anson cried.

"You've always wanted me, Father," said Natalie, riding up and down with a big grin on her face. "You've just never been able to say so. I know how you always looked at me, when I started getting bigger breasts like Mom!"

"No Natalie!" Anson cried again.

Natalie wasn't the only one feeding on Anson's feelings. She felt the alien eyes of Maggie, Shelley and Audrey on her. They were sharing her feelings, feeling what she felt. Maggie rocked her hips and rotated back and forth as she sampled Anson's lust. Shelley gasped as she felt her father's shame, and Audrey fondled her nipples as she absorbed just a taste of it. By feeling with Natalie together, it somehow bounded them more closely as a family; their eyes met and they knew they were sharing the ultimate intimacy, experiencing a new kind of togetherness which would make them more tightly bonded as a family unit than ever before.

And of course, Gretchen was also sucking on Anson's feelings, her hands over his head, her legs and vaginal lips so crudely spread around his head, gasping as she absorbed wave after wave of his regret and lust.

Natalie kept goading her father, hoping to get him to feel even more shame and humiliation. "Father, you know you want it! I've seen you checking out my body, looking at my ass when you think I wasn't looking!" she said, smiling as she continued to ride him.

"Never, Natalie, Never!" Anson cried.

Behind him Gretchen groaned with pleasure even as her pink inner flesh was on full display, her vaginal lips engorged with lust. "I can see it in his mind! He's fantasized about your breasts, Natalie! About squeezing them as he fucked you senseless!"

"No!" Anson cried again.

"We all know it's true, Father!" said Natalie. "You've wanted me ever since my titties got big. Admit it!"

"Never, Natalie!" Anson cried. And yet her accusations only intensified the guilt and humiliation of having sex with his daughter, the guilt magnified by the fact that he was actually starting to enjoy it. Anson loved the sight of his adorable daughter's athletic body bouncing up and down above him, her round melons flapping up and down as she rode him ecstatically. He craved the intense frictioning on his penis. The sight of his shaft plunging in and out of the pink slit nestled between Natalie's dark triangle of bushy pubic hair alone was so exciting that he had to look away or else he would have come in an instant.

"Don't you love me, Daddy?" Natalie whined, in a mocking way.

"I do, dear... but not like this!" he cried.

"Why not, Daddy? Why not?" Natalie whined again, smiling broadly as she enjoyed the feeling of the head of his organ frictioning against the walls of her vagina, even while his shaft rubbed against her clitoris. "I think you do like it. I think you really do! And after you join Us, you'll be able to tell us everything! You'll be able to admit it all!"

"No!" Anson cried. That would be worst of all!

"We'll soon know the truth," Natalie laughed, as her breasts flopped around. "Once you join Us, we'll know every sordid feeling you have for us!" She continued to enjoy the feeling of her father inside of her, rigid and firm. It was a dream come true. "Just wait until I have my baby. Our baby. My belly will swell up with our child. Doesn't that excite you, Father? Filling me with your sperm? Inseminating me?"

"No, Natalie!" Anson cried. He looked at Natalie's face. Natalie had Maggie's hair and eyes. Somehow that made it worse. Somehow that only accentuated the fact that he was being milked by his very own daughter. He groaned with shame mixed with intense sexual desire.

"Come for me, Father. Come inside of me now," said Natalie in a deep, unfamiliar voice. She spoke it almost like a command, as if she had power over him. "You know you want to. You know how much you need to."

Anson couldn't resist. The wet frictioning of Natalie's vagina against the head of his penis was simply too arousing. The sight of his young 21 year old's daughters large sweaty breasts bouncing up and down, the sight of her face eagerly smiling at him, craving it, begging for his essence, was too much for him. He looked down at the sight of his penis plunging into her hot, wet slit... and he was lost!

Anson gasped as he felt himself reach a critical line, a line he didn't want to cross, a line he tried to hold onto mentally, but it was too tenuous, and the pull was too strong, and then he flooded over the line, and he realized that ejaculation was now inevitable, and that he had totally lost the battle within himself. Even as Natalie was asking for him to come, demanding that he come, it just happened! Anson found himself climaxing, completely against his will, shooting ropes and ropes of sperm within his own daughter!

The girls, who were linked with Natalie, knew immediately, and they all cheered and cried for joy as if he were inseminating all of them at once, hugging each other as if they had just shared an intense bonding experience.

As Natalie found herself flooded with her father's sperm, she looked down triumphantly at him. "Thank you, Father! I hope you put a baby into me!"

"Time!" Gretchen snapped, checking the chrono. "Shelley, you're next!"

Natalie dismounted, and for a moment a thin line of sperm connected her vagina to her father's penis. She scooped it up with a finger and inserted it deep inside her even as she winked at him. "Waste not, want not, right, Father?" And then she leaned over and kissed Anson on the lips. "Thank you so much Father. I'll bet your baby is already growing inside of me."

Gretchen gave a smile of pure delight as she absorbed more horror from Anson's brain.

Shelley, the blonde middle sister, was next. But Shelley seemed hesitant. She climbed on top of Anson, but said, "I'm sorry Daddy, I don't want to do this!"

"That's good! Fight it, Shelley, fight it!" said Anson, getting hope for the first time. Shelley was always the most independent minded of his daughters.

"I... I can't!" His 19 year old daughter cried. "The Voice is making me do this!" Her hand, trembling slightly as if it were moving against its will, reached down and grabbed Anson's penis, and slowly inserted it into herself. She slowly started moving up and down, beginning the ritual of reproduction.

The hair around Shelley's vaginal lips was nearly as blonde as the hair on top of her head and framed her pink vaginal lips so erotically. Anson felt tremendously guilty as a part of him found himself loving the sight of his penis plunging in and out of Shelley's sexy vaginal lips.

"I'm so sorry, Daddy," Shelley gasped, as she involuntarily bounced up and down on his shaft.

"It's all right, baby girl, it's all right," said Anson, trying to take away some of the guilt she must be feeling.

"They say I'm going to have your baby," said Shelley, looking pained. "What happens when I get pregnant? Will you still love me when my belly gets big with your baby?"

"Of course I will!" said Anson. Behind him, Gretchen looked pleased.

"Will you be there to hold my hand and encourage me when I give birth, Daddy?" she asked anxiously.

"Yes dear, I'll always be there for you!" Anson assured her, gasping as she continued to ride him. He missed Shelley giving her sisters a triumphant side look as she continued the ritual of reproduction.

Anson's penis, which should have been flaccid from having just ejaculated three minutes ago, was hard now, quite hard. He cast a glance at Gretchen behind him, who smiled at him with her dark eyes and winked at him encouragingly. She was doing something to him, something to enhance his performance.

"Does it hurt, what I'm doing to you, Dad?" Shelley asked, her pear shaped breasts bobbing up and down as she continued to ride him, listening to the commands of the Voice in her head.

"No, dear, it doesn't hurt," Anson assured her.

In fact, it was quite the opposite. Anson felt his pulse quicken and his breath get quicker and quicker. He started to feel another buildup in his shaft. Very soon he would be inseminating his second daughter, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

"So it feels good, then?" Shelley asked innocently.

Anson, so lost in the raw sexuality of the moment, was not fully paying attention when he replied, "Yes, dear, it feels good."

"Ah ha!" said Shelley, stiffening beautifully, and Natalie and Audrey slapped their palms together and laughed.

"I told you I could do it!" said Shelley triumphantly, her pear shaped breasts bouncing up and down in a celebratory way. "I told you I could get Daddy to admit that he liked it!"

Shelley hadn't always been keen on the idea of being impregnated by her father. Once Maggie and Natalie had come around to the idea themselves, they both pitched in and helped convince Shelley that there was nothing she'd rather do. As We reprogrammed her brain, Maggie was kissing and hugging Shelley, whispering in her ear how proud she would be once she had Anson's baby growing inside of her. "It will feel so good to feel your father inside you!" she whispered, as Shelley's eyelids fluttered rapidly and her eyes were rolled up into her head. Shelley moaned as she was reprogrammed, partially because her sister Natalie was between her legs, sucking on her clit, helping the process along. Before long she was yelling, "I want Daddy's baby! I want Daddy's baby!" as both mother and sister murmured their approval.

And now Shelley not only wanted it, but she was taunting her father so she could experience his feelings of betrayal washing through her mind.

"Shelley?" said Anson uncertainly, not fully realizing he had just been tricked.

"Now we all know the truth!" Shelly had a beautiful smile on her face as she rode Anson's shaft. "You want to impregnate me!"

"No, Shelley!"

"You've always wanted to fuck me, haven't you Daddy?"

"No!' Anson cried. He felt the sexual pressure building up inside. He tried to damp it down but couldn't. It was all being driven by Shelley's relentless frictioning. Her beautiful face, her young slender body, her blonde pubes, they were all so sexy! Behind him, Gretchen's face was a mask of concentration and pleasure, and drops of moisture were dripping from her spread pussy lips.

"You want to fuck all your girls! We all know it! Well then stop stalling and do it already! Do it, Daddy! Come inside me!" Shelley demanded. "Come inside my pussy which you say feels so good for you," she said, fixing him with a commanding stare. Shelley started grinding her body in circular motions, rubbing her vaginal walls ever more intensely against the head of his penis.

It was too much for Anson. He felt his penis tightening and realized he was almost at the point of no return.

No, not almost. He was at the point of no return. He tried to clutch at it, to hold onto it, but the feeling at the tip of his penis was too arousing, too stimulating....

And then Anson cried, "Ahhhh!" and his penis trembled, and ropes of sperm started to shoot out of the head of his penis, deep inside his middle daughter.

Shelley was triumphant in victory. "That's it, Daddy! Give it all to me! Give me a load as big as the one you gave Nat!" she cried as she continued to grind against him, milking him for all he was worth. Shelley laughed cruelly as she finished extracting his semen. "I can feel it inside of me already, Daddy. I can feel it making a wonderful baby who will serve Us."

Anson had tears in his eyes as he watched her laugh again. Shelley dined on his humiliation she bathed in it, and she shared it with her sisters and mother. Once again, a special bond was forged between the four of them. They had all shared an extremely intimate experience, and it somehow had made them all closer.

"Time!" Gretchen cried, checking the chrono. "Audrey, you're next!"

Shelley pulled out of her father. Her blonde pubes were glistening with sweat, her vaginal lips dripping with his essence. "Thanks so much, Daddy," she said, winking at him.

Anson's youngest daughter Audrey immediately took his place.

"No, not Audrey, please!" said Anson.
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