Incest/Taboo Alien Mind Control from Planet P

Anson's youngest daughter, a beautiful redhead with small but firm breasts, mounted her father as her mother and sisters had done before her. She reached down between her legs and touched his wet, slick, semi-hard penis, and idly traced the lines of it for a moment as she grinned wickedly at her father and relished then moment. And then, wasting no more time, she mounted him in one, swift move. Anson gasped as his male sex organ was abruptly rammed into his youngest daughter.

Audrey smiled at his reaction as she held still for a moment, savoring her father's thick organ within her, letting her tender insides stretch to accommodate his length and width. As the youngest daughter, a mere 18 years of age, Audrey's insides were the tightest. She no longer seemed to be a virgin, though, causing Anson to think that We had arranged for her have some other sexual experiences after Maggie had Infected her.

Anson was right about that. As a virgin, Audrey was not quite ready to participate in the multiple sexual encounters that were needed for reproduction.

Audrey had felt a bit of discomfort as Maggie brought her into a room with five men and a bed. All five men were nude. All had large erections.

The Voice told her to take off her clothes. Maggie helped her undress.

"What's happening, Mother?" Audrey asked, as she removed her blouse. Maggie started working on her bra.

"We have decided the time is ripe for you to have your very first sexual experience," said Maggie proudly. "These young men have volunteered to initiate you into womanhood." A month ago, even a few days ago, the thought of helping Audrey participate in an orgy would have filled Maggie with terror. But now she was entirely onboard with the program. She unclipped Audrey's bra from the back, exposing her small titties to the men. She noticed one of the penises, belonging to a black man, get even stiffer at the sight of them.

Audrey instinctively put her hands protectively over her breasts, but Maggie pulled them down. "Now dear, you mustn't tease the boys."

Maggie smiled and started working on Audrey's skirt. In moments Audrey was completely naked.

"Is this going to be all right, Mother?" She asked as Maggie led her gently to the bed and had her lay down on her back.

"Of course it is, dear," said Maggie. "You just relax and let the men do all the work." She smiled and waved over the first man.

A black man with a large smile came over. "No, I think we need to start with something smaller, first," said Maggie. She pointed to a Chinese man with a much smaller penis. "You, you'll do quite nicely" and motioned him over.

The Asian man smiled even as he climbed on top of Audrey and mounted her.

"Mother, I'm scared!" said Audrey. "Do I have to do this?"

"Dear, what is your purpose?"

Audrey blinked, "To serve Us."

"And what do We want?"

Audrey looked down at her skinny 18 year old body. "To... to prepare my body for reproduction."

"And so what must be done?"

Audrey looked up at the row of erect penises. "I... I must be prepared."

"Exactly," said Maggie. She held her daughter's hand and smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, I'll be here with you the entire time."

The Chinese man inserted his penis into Audrey. Her first man! Audrey had always imagined that her first sexual experience with a man would be with someone she loved, or at least someone she was romantically involved with. But joining Us changed all that. The needs of Us was paramount, and right now We had determined that Audrey had to have some sexual seasoning with young men. And whatever We want, We got.

Audrey gasped as the Chinese man entered her. She was tight, very tight, never having had anything thicker than a tampon in her before. It took some time for her to adjust to his size, even for a penis as small as a China man's. And then the Chinese man thrust forward, breaking her hymen. As his penis poled in and out, there was blood on his member. Audrey felt pain inside. But as the man continued thrusting, the pain slowly started to get mixed with pleasure as We tinkered with Audrey's perceptions. Soon, it was hard to tell one from the other.

"Just think how wonderful it will be when your father is inside of you," said Maggie, holding Audrey's hand.

"Father?" said Audrey, adjusting to this idea at the same time she was adjusting to the increasingly pleasurable sensations between her legs.

"Yes, dear. You're going to be carrying your father's baby within you," said Maggie, smiling as she petted Audrey's beautiful red hair.

"No, Mother!" she cried.

But then We started to rewire her brain, even as the Asian man ejaculated into her. He gasped as he climaxed in her. He enjoyed Audrey's tight, young body, but he was mostly there just to fulfill his function, the function that We had brought him there for.

Even as he was pulling out her, his small Chinese penis dripping from the tip with cum, the next man immediately came up and took his place. Man number two found he had a much easier time, because Audrey was stretched, now, and her vagina was lubricated with blood and sperm. Man number two started poling in and out of her rapidly, easily. Audrey barely noticed, shaking her head violently, as We continued to reprogram her.

"No... no... not Daddy!" she muttered.

"Don't fight it, dear," said Maggie, tenderly moving some of the hair out of Audrey's face.

By the time the second man had climaxed inside of her, Audrey was beginning to be open to the idea, and by the time the third man had climaxed within her, Audrey was starting to warm up to the concept of being impregnated by her father. More and more of the neurons of her brain had been reprogrammed to not just want to be inseminated by her father, but to crave it.

But a part of Audrey still resisted.

Audrey had been brought into Us. But like Pamela Sterritt, she still resisted Us in some ways. The 18 year old cutie was glad that her sexuality had been unshackled; she loved the new feeling of closeness and intimacy she had with her sisters.

But she stubbornly thought it wrong to be impregnated by her father. The reprogramming, on its own, was not going to get her there.

The Voice spoke in Maggie's head, and then she was at Audrey's side, even while the fourth man was ejaculating within her.

"Dear, you love your father, don't you?" Maggie said.

"Very much," said Audrey fervently. The fourth man pulled out, smiled at her, and was replaced by the next man in line, the black man with the large penis.

"I know the two of you have always had a special relationship, closer even than your other sisters. Isn't that true?"

"Yes," Audrey gasped. The black man inserted himself into her. He was very thick. She gasped again as her vagina expanded to accommodate his girth and size.

"Well, this is your chance to be closer to him," said Maggie. "Don't you want to be closer to your fathers, like you are with your sisters, and me?"

"Yes!" Audrey said immediately. "I want to be closer to Daddy!" She felt the black man thrusting within her.

"If you want to be closer to him, you have to become his lover and bear his baby," said Maggie, in a sing-song voice, her eyes shining. "Think how close you'll become when he inseminates you. Think of the intimacies you'll have as he shares your bed. Think of the special togetherness you'll have when you give birth to his child. All your sisters are going to do it. Do you want to be the only one who doesn't have a special relationship with your father?"

"No... no... I want to be close to Daddy!" Audrey whispered. "What... what must I do?"

"You must let him impregnate you. But more than that, you have to want it," said Maggie.

"I have to want it," Audrey whispered, her eyes fogging over.

Maggie put her hands on Audrey's head. "Give in to it, Audrey. Stop fighting it."

And as the black man lovingly thrust into her, Audrey let go. She let herself be reprogrammed. Her eyes started to blink rapidly. Time seemed to skip a beat, because when it returned to her, the black man was crying out as he climaxed inside of her, and her mother was there, asking her the same question, over and over again.

Audrey, feeling sore but triumphant, found herself yelling. "Yes! Yes! I want his baby! I want to fuck Daddy! I HAVE TO FUCK DADDY!"

And Maggie cried real tears of joy, as she knew her baby girl was going to serve Us in the most important way she ever could.

By the time Audrey had impaled herself on Anson's shaft, she didn't just want to have sex with her father. She needed it. She needed to be inseminated by him, impregnated by him, to carry his baby and to give birth to it, more than anything in the world. She gasped and her eyes widened as she started to move up and down on her father's shaft. It felt incredible.

"Oh, Daddy, you feel so good!"

"It's wrong, Audrey!" Anson cried.

The athletic 18 year old redhead bounced up and down on his shaft. "How can something so wrong feel so right?"

Anson had no immediate answer for that. His penis was being exquisitely stimulated by Audrey's tight birth canal. After coming twice in the past 15 minutes, Anson shouldn't have been hard, much less fully erect. But somehow, he was. Gretchen, sitting behind him with her steely gaze and widely spread legs and vaginal lips, was controlling everything.

"What's wrong, Daddy? You used to call me your princess and let me sit on your lap. But not anymore! Why won't you call me princess any more, Daddy? Am I still your princess?"

"Yes... yes you are," Anson gasped.

"Then call me your princess, Daddy. Call me priiiiincess now," she said mockingly.

He looked up at Audrey's face, and saw his own. Audrey had the same narrow face he did. It was like looking into a mirror. His poor little girl! What had they done to her! Anson felt something even worse than shame as Audrey's insides stimulated his penis. They were both being violated in an extraordinary way!

Audrey, prompted by Us, kept tormenting her father.

"Daddy, you never tell me I'm pretty. Not like Nat and Shelley. What's wrong, Daddy, don't you think I'm pretty?"

Anson tried to avert his eyes from the incredible sight of his penis thrusting in and out of Audrey's bright red bush, or her tiny teats bouncing up and down as she rode him. She was so young! She had been a sweet, shy 18 year old virgin, but now she had been turned into something else, a monster, a tool of Us. If Audrey ever recovered her senses she would hate herself for the rest of her life. Anson felt so terrible about how We had perverted the wholesome relationship he had had with Audrey. They would never be the same again after this, even if they escaped and he somehow freed Audrey from alien mind control, never! As Anson sobbed at the degradation of his daughter, Gretchen, sitting behind his head with her widely spread cunt lips, groaned with joy.

Audrey, stimulating his shaft, kept working on him, in more ways than one.

"Tell me I'm pretty, Daddy," she cooed. "Tell me so I know you still love me."

"Yes, Audrey, I think you're very pretty!" he gasped. He tried not to stare at the sight of his penis going in and out of his daughter's tight slit, but he couldn't help but look. It was so horrifying, and arousing!

"Then come for me, Daddy," she pleaded with him. "Fill me with your wonderful life making semen, like you did Nat and Shelley."

"No, Audrey!" Anson gasped. Behind him, Gretchen smiled as she devoured more of his mental angst.

"Then maybe you don't love me," Audrey pouted.

"I do love you!" Anson cried.

Audrey shook her head, still pouting. "No, you don't. If you loved me, Daddy, you'd come inside of me. Do it! Show everyone that you love me, just like you did for Nat and Shelley! Don't let me feel left out, Daddy!"

"No, Audrey!" Anson cried out. She was twisting everything up, trying to make him feel guilty. She was being used as a tool against him, in more ways than one. Shame was eating away at Anson; the shame of being forced to inseminate his daughters, the shame of enjoying having his daughters making love to him, and worst of all, the realization that he was actually enjoying it! He couldn't deny it. Audrey stimulated him even more than Nat and Shelley had. She had always been his favorite. He had always doted on her and pampered her and played with and teased her and had fun with her. But not like this.

"Anson does love you, Audrey," said Gretchen suddenly. "Feel inside his mind. His lust for you is perhaps strongest of all. He has harbored secret feelings for you for a long time."

"No!" Anson cried.

"Yes," said Gretchen. "He has fantasized about you for a long time. Can you feel his lust, Audrey?"

Audrey paused for a moment, staring into Anson's mind.

Please don't look there, Audrey!

"Yes," said Audrey slowly, as realization dawned on her face. Her face and small breasts soaked with perspiration. "I can feel it! You do love me, Daddy!"

"Not just love!" said Gretchen, closing her eyes. "There is a memory. A secret memory he is trying to suppress. Audrey, did your father used to let you sit in his lap?"

"He did, until just a few years ago," said Audrey, as she continued to ride Anson's organ. "Then he suddenly stopped," she pouted, sticking out her lower lip.

Gretchen concentrated. "That was because...."

"No!" Anson cried, as he struggled to resist her.

But Gretchen ripped the memory from his mind. "I see it... I see it all now. Why Anson!" she sounded shocked. "You were getting an erection when Audrey was sitting on your lap!"

"No!" Anson cried.

"Anson!" Maggie said, completely surprised.

"He hated himself for it!" said Gretchen, boring into him with those big dark eyes. "He hated himself for it, and felt embarrassed and ashamed. And that's why he never let you sit on his lap again!"

Anson's face turned bright red and Gretchen gasped as she was hit with another sharp wave of intense embarrassment.

"You do love me, Father!" Audrey said, finally looking pleased with herself.

Anson felt his heart hammering heavily in his chest as his secret admission caused his penis to throb and grow even more rigid. He tried to will himself not to come inside of Audrey. But she was just so sexy! Audrey's long, red hair was so attractive, and the 18 year old's bright blue eyes hungered with desire for him. Even her small breasts was sexy, reminding him how newly sexually mature she was. The sight of himself plunging into her hot pink slit surrounded by her bright red pubic hair was breathtaking. And she felt so tight! Even tighter than Shelley. Slowly but surely, he felt himself being dragged closer and closer over the edge.

"I have a secret to tell you, Daddy," said Audrey proudly. "I'm ovulating! I'm going to get my period in just a few days! I'm at my absolutely most fertile! My egg is waiting right now, all by its lonesome self, inside my uterus, just waiting for an orgasmic splash from you to turn it into new life!"

"No, Audrey, no!" said Anson, horrified.

"Don't fight it, Daddy," Audrey said, her body shuddering as she absorbed his shock and surprise, and passed some on to her sisters and mother, their eyes shining with alien avarice. "Come for me! Come for me, my loving Daddy, and fertilize me with your wondrous seed."

"Don't resist, Anson," Gretchen warned him, as if she could sense his impending orgasm as well. "Look at your beautiful daughter fucking you blind. Prove you love her like your other daughters, Anson. Give her your innermost seed. Come on, let it go, let her have it, Anson. You know you want to. I can sense it, Anson! We all know now that Audrey is your favorite... the most sexy, the most alluring... you can't help it... you're going to release into her... you're coming, Anson, I can feel it... you're coming, and you can't possibly stop it... right NOW!"

There was something in her words, some force or power Anson didn't fully understand, which drove Anson over the edge. He tried to resist it, tried to stop himself, but couldn't. The orgasmic wave inside of him grew bigger and bigger, and he tried to stop it, but something in Gretchen's eyes kept pushing him, pushing him closer and closer to the edge, and then as Gretchen made a fist dramatically, Anson felt himself falling totally off of it

He cried out a split second before he started to ejaculate. "Audrey, pull out!" he yelled.

"No way, Father!" Audrey said, riding him harder than ever.

And then Anson cried out with enormous joy and dismay as he ejaculated inside his youngest daughter. Squirt, squirt squirtsquirtsquirt! Long ropes of thick heavy cream erupted from the slit at the head of Anson's penis, deep inside Audrey's vagina, with one, two, three, four, five pulses. After his previous two performances (three performances!), it seemed impossible to have occurred... but it did.

Audrey took a deep breath as she felt herself richly inseminated. She felt that We were quite pleased. "We did it, Daddy!" Audrey said. All the girls clapped supportively and cheered as Anson finished inseminating his 18 year old daughter.

Audrey reached down and gave him a passionate kiss. Anson found himself responding. All the girls all cheered again as they embraced.

"You did great, Honey!" said Maggie, patting her pregnant belly.

"Wonderful, Dad!" said Nat.

"I can't wait to have you again, Daddy!" Shelley cried.

And then Audrey slowly pulled out of her father, making Anson gasp as his penis was exposed to the relatively cold air once more. A gooey trail of sperm momentarily connected the tip of his penis to her vagina, before it snapped.

"Dear, there's a little left over," said Gretchen, pointing to the semen on the tip of Anson's penis. "Why don't you give your father a taste of what he's been sharing with all of you?"

Audrey smiled and leaned down. Anson's penis was glistening with Serum from four different women. Audrey smiled at him mockingly and then lowered her head, taking his organ in her mouth.

"No, Audrey, no," Anson whispered. For the first time in his life, his 18 year old daughter was sucking on his penis! Things had changed between them now. They could never go back to the way they were, Anson realized. As he looked into his daughter's eyes, and saw the lust and adoration as she lovingly sucked him off, he realized that they had crossed a line that couldn't be uncrossed. They would always be something else, something more, even if they never talked about it again.

"You should be thanking her," said Gretchen, sucking more of his anguish from his mind while Audrey sucked more sperm from his cock. "How better to spend your last few minutes before you join Us?"

Audrey sucked and slurped for a moment, her beautiful red head bobbing up and down at his crotch. It felt incredible. Would Anson have the same feelings for her once he joined Us? Would his mind and his sexuality be freed of guilt so he could make love to his own daughter? He didn't know if the thought of it horrified or relieved him.

"Audrey dear, wouldn't you like to thank your father for finally showing his true feelings for you?" said Gretchen.

Audrey nodded and pulled out. Anson's penis slid out with a pop. Her young lips were red and wet. This was no longer his daughter, Anson realized. This was a sexualized tool.

Still, he felt so embarrassed!

Audrey licked her lips as she absorbed some of her father's shame. It felt so delicious and sweet. "There's no need to be upset, Daddy," she said, her eyes sparkling. She stared into his for a long moment, making Anson's body tingle, and then she leaned forward. Anson moaned as Audrey kissed him passionately, lovingly, without a shred of reservation or hesitation. And then he felt Audrey's tongue worming its way into his mouth!

No!

Anson tried to keep his mouth closed, but Audrey pried it open with her probing tongue. Then he felt not just her tongue... but his own ejaculate, oozing into his own mouth. It was mixed with Audrey's saliva, and felt slimy and oozing. And yet, as he absorbed some of it, he found his tongue shamefully dancing with his daughter, as bit by bit he swallowed it all. Audrey looked into his eyes and she knew; they both knew. Anson was a full fledged participant now.

She pulled back with an immense look of satisfaction. "You do love me after all, Daddy," Audrey said, smiling down at him, with sperm glistening on her lower lip. She wiped the small trail of ejaculate off her face and slowly stood up, standing gracefully as she wiggled her ass at him.

"Of course he loves you, dear," said Gretchen, smiling happily.

"I can't wait to have your baby inside of me," said Audrey, rubbing her belly and pubic hair. "I can't wait to create another willing shell for Us. And it's all because of you! Thank you, thank you so much, Daddy!"

He stared at her speechlessly.

The girls reached out to embrace each other. They were all slick with sweat and exertion. They hugged and kissed and congratulated each other. All of them, Natalie, Shelley, Audrey, had his sperm inside of them. As he watched them canoodle each other, Anson couldn't help but find the combination of blonde, brunette, and red pubic triangles of his daughters sexually arousing..

"Are you really ovulating, Audrey?" Natalie asked.

"Yep!" Audrey looked so happy.

"I'm so jealous!" said Natalie. "I just had my period." She looked sad.

"My period is coming any day, Dad could have shot me down too," Shelley grinned.

"Now I'm doubly jealous," said Natalie.

"Now, now girls," said Gretchen. "You will all get many, many more chances with your father."

What did she mean by that?

Gretchen checked the chrono. "Soooo, Anson.... It's been, what, 22 minutes since Maggie first Infected you. You're going to join Us at any moment. Do you have any last words?"

Anson felt tremendous anxiety. During this period of forced impregnation, he had forgotten all about being Infected. He had perhaps only a few seconds left of free thought! Terror grew in his head. The terror of losing himself. What would he be like when he was no longer himself?

He felt his pulse racing, his heart hammering wildly. Would he become a cheerful happy sex robot, just like the others? Would he become truly content fucking and impregnating his daughters? Or would there be some tiny part of himself that survived, locked away in a corner of his head, screaming so loudly but in a way that only he could hear?

Waves and waves of fear emanated from Anson. Gretchen gasped, her body contorting as she swallowed as much as she could. It felt so wonderful, so energizing. She got so excited that her vagina started to lubricate furiously, and her nipples became hard and elongated. She rubbed her cunt as she gasped for breath.

Meanwhile Anson lay there, surrounded by his family, waiting for the end to come.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

And then, finally, after some time had passed, Anson looked around.

"Is there a question on your mind, Anson?" Gretchen asked innocently.

Suddenly, he realized what had happened. What hadn't happened! It must not have worked! Anson must be immune to the virus! He had heard rumors of it, of people who were immune. He must be one of them! Quickly, he decided to play along.

He sat up and said woodenly, "Contact has been made."

Gretchen looked somberly at him.

So did Maggie, and the girls.

And then they all burst out laughing.

They laughed, and laughed, and laughed some more.

Finally Anson, enraged, said, "What? What? Why are you all laughing?"

Gretchen put an arm around him tenderly and actually kissed him on the forehead, her hair and heavy breasts dangling forward as she did. "Oh, Anson, that was so priceless!" She gave him such an amused look full of love. "But you see, you can't be Infected."

Can't? "Why not?"

"Because as you know, I have been denatured," said Gretchen.

"But what about Maggie?"

"Maggie has also been denatured." She couldn't stop laughing.

"What about the girls?" Anson demanded.

"All denatured, all in the past two days, all especially... just... for you," said Gretchen slowly, looking so pleased as the realization sank in. "Oh, I haven't laughed that hard in days! Thank you! Anson you make me feel so... you just make me feel!" She paused, and took a breath to recover. "You see, Anson, none of us have Infected you."

"Why?" Anson asked.

"I have to admit that was the original plan, to Infect you," said Gretchen. Then she kissed his cheek. "But you're so fun! So full of life! So entertaining! I decided I couldn't part with that! So we're going to continue together!"

"Continue?"

"You're going to fuck your daughters every other day until they get pregnant, and you are going to fall in love with them, as they already are with you," said Gretchen.

"No..." said Anson slowly.

"Yes." Her big dark eyes would not accept anything else. "Anson, you will be psychologically conditioned to want to take your girls as lovers, even as it simultaneously fills you with guilt and revulsion."

"No!" Anson cried.

"Then, when they start growing big bellies, you're going to resume having passionate vaginal intercourse with them, to enjoy the feeling of fucking your girls while your babies grow large inside of them."

"Please, no," Anson said.

"Of course, we don't want Maggie to feel left out. You'll start fucking her again as soon as Jack's baby starts filling out her belly. There's nothing sexier for a husband than banging his wife who's pregnant with another man's baby, is there?"

"You're terrible," Anson whispered. He felt so weak, so defeated at that very moment.

But Gretchen wasn't done. "And then, the day of reckoning will come when your beautiful girls give birth, to fully formed babies with your face and the minds of Us. Completely blank slates with no personality other than what we see fit to deposit on them. When that day comes, when you are in the delivery room, and I suck all the juicy horror from your brain as you see what your precious girls have given birth to, then, and only then, will we truly be done."

Everything Gretchen was saying was terrible, a horror, a story of continued torture. But Anson's heart sank the most when those big dark eyes focused on him once more, and he felt an unseen force grab his body, emphasizing his helplessness, and then those thick red lips said, in a very determined voice, "I am not nearly done with you, Anson Williams. We have only just begun!"

Anson closed his eyes and cried mightily. As he roared with pain, Gretchen moaned with pleasure and climaxed strongly, her eyes closed tightly as well, as she leaned over his body and shuddered mightily.​