Knocked Up Notions/You fall asleep

From Torg Adventure

The late hour and the exertion catches up to you and, soon, you are snoring in bed. Dreams of a pregnant Sam begging you to fuck her again run through your brain.

A high-pitched buzz and a low moan wake you up. You look over to see Sam frantically fucking herself with a pink rabbit vibrator. She sounds like she's seconds away from coming, but the groaning never reaches a peak. You raise up your head and prop it on your crooked arm.

Sam stops and turns to you, her eyes desperate. "Oh, thank God you're awake! I couldn't sleep and went to get this," she says, waving the top of the rabbit while ramming it in and out of her pussy. "I've come twice with this and it just isn't enough, and now I can't even get off with it any more." This sounds like this afternoon in the shower. "I think if you fuck me one more time, I can get some sleep. Please, please, please fuck me again, Max! Same rules as before -- it doesn't count." She doesn't even wait for your answer, she just rolls toward you, grabs your cock, and starts stroking and kissing you.

Sam is hopelessly hooked on your cock and reacts in such a good way to the use of the term, 'slut'. Is now the time to use her intense need to extract more favors? An extra fucking? Making one of the remaining fuck sessions bareback again? Kinky stuff? Turn her from a slut to a slave? Or just let nature take it's course? Not that there's much natural about fucking your sister and knocking her up.

You decide to low ball it and break the kiss. "Sam, we just did this in the shower. I think this time, if I do this favor for you, you'll have to add another time to the other two. You'll owe me three fucks. Deal?"

Sam gasps quietly and gazes lustily at you, a grin growing on her mouth. "That's a deal, but you're going to have to fuck me now until I completely pass out, and then go sleep in your bed. I gotta get some sleep."

"Uhmm... Sam?" you ask with hesitation.

"What?" she pauses with a look as to why you would stop the proceedings.

"Just some minor things ... one, we're in my room in my bed."

She looks about somewhat dazed. "And?" she asks again with a lust-filled look, like this doesn't matter.

"Well..." you say cautiously, "if you want to pass out in your own bed, we need to be in your room. And, two, when did you grab that ... toy?" Besides, if she's going to pass out, you don't want that to be in your bed, where family members will see.

You can see Sam's wheels turning, trying desperately to come up with answers, just to get more sex. Before you can say anything she answers, "You fell asleep and I wasn't done. I needed more." She's still stroking you as she awaits your answer, probably hoping you'll just fuck her.

"Not so fast, my little slut." Her grip tightens a little at the word and a small moan rumbles in her throat. "First, we go your room."

"Then you'll fuck me till I'm unconscious?" she asks, waiting impatiently, her fingers still stroking you.

"Yes, my slut." Her grip tightens again and her eyes close for a second.

Sam leans in and kisses you hard, then gets up, grabbing her vibrator. You climb out of bed and walk down the hall, watching her ass swaying in front of you. The house is silent.

You enter Sam's room as she puts the rabbit next to the bed on her night stand.

You say, "Okay, good. Now, on your hands and knees. I want you doggie style."

"Oh, God, Max, that's just sounds wonderful," Sam says as she climbs into the middle of the bed. She drops her head down to the pillow, turning toward you, her eyes blazing with fire. Her ass is high in the air. One of her hands twists and pinches her nipple and the other is playing with her pussy. "Now, Max, please fuck me hard." What a total slut.

You lean in and kiss her before you crawl around on the bed behind Sam. You can see her fingers caressing her pussy lips and sliding inside. Her ass is a great sight, round and muscular. You scoot up close and press your shaft between her legs. Sam grabs it and pushes you toward her sloppy cunt. You can feel that her fingers are well coated with your spunk. As soon as you connect with her slit, you yank hard on her hips and thrust your cock forward.

"YES!" she yells as you bottom out against her cervix. Then you feel her fingers on your balls, playing with them deliciously. She does learn fast.

As you pound your sister hard into the mattress, you marvel that you've turned her into a desperate cock slut who'll do almost anything to get fucked in less than a day. You've already gone from using condoms, ruined though they were, to unprotected sex. You've also gone from one fuck to practically unlimited fucking, if this game of rationalized bonus fucks continues. You're pretty sure that you'll be able to keep adding more fucks as she tries to satisfy her uncontrollable urges.

Sam is moaning loudly, quickly ramping up toward her first orgasm, since she was so close. She rocks in time with you, pushing her ass back onto your oncoming cock as you thrust forward. One fabulous thing about her having this much sex this fast is that she's already learned a lot about making it better for both of you. Your assessment truly confirmed when you feel her clenching her inner cunt muscles.

"Oh, my little slut," you say. Sam's moans get louder for a second and your cock gets a harder squeeze from her pussy. "You have learned so much about fucking."

In her sex-addled state, Sam replies, "I always want to be your little slut." Then, she turns her head to the pillow and screams, letting her body flail about in a raucous orgasm. You're still pretty far from coming, so you just keep pummeling her abused sex. The pressure from her orgasming muscles feels amazing on your hardness.

When she stops climaxing a minute later, you decide to up the ante again. You lick your thumb and press it against her winking sphincter without slowing your strokes. Sam shouts again into the pillow and her hand accidentally squeezes your balls just a bit too hard. You growl and slip your digit into her ass. Sam tosses her head from side to side, and her orgasm surges again. In your rhythm, you finger fuck Sam's ass as you plunder her pussy, your fingers gripping her cheeks. She thrashes in the throes of her climax, almost throwing you off, but for the thumb in her ass. Her cunt spasms around your cock, squeezing and gripping it. You can also feel her asshole clench around your invading digit.

She turns her head and growls, "I didn't know you could come in two places!" Then she returns to her shrieking into the pillow.

Her violent orgasm suddenly pulls your cum up from your balls. You groan over her back as you pump spunk into her willing womb. Six, seven, eight explosions wrack your body and brain in your own intense climax. Again this is a very hard orgasm, like the last one. Another flash of pregnant Sam in exactly this position hits your mind, and then two more spurts of cum paint the walls of her pulsing cunt. You realize that you are reacting to thoughts of Sam pregnant the way Sam reacts to the word 'slut'.

You both slump to the bed. You struggle to keep conscious and notice that Sam as out cold, snoring like a buzzsaw. You've fulfilled the deal. You managed to pull out of her, also slipping your thumb from her nether hole, and get out of bed. You lean down and kiss her smiling face.

"I hope I get you pregnant, my slut," you whisper.

Even passed out, Sam's body quivers and you're sure she had an aftershock. Her smile gets bigger. Just as you're about the leave, you hear her mumble, "Pregnant slut," in her sleep. Another mini-climax twists her form.

You grin and leave, heading to your bedroom. You fall down, asleep before you hit the pillow.

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