All Over
mc; bg; bdom; oral; preg; inc
Daphne had already undressed by the time her mother spotted her heading out to the deck to begin her all-over tan of the summer. Every year since she was six she had went out on the back deck on the first day that it was warm enough to start the tan with her friends on the street. Through the french doors, she could see that Camdyn and Jodie were already laying out on their towels.
"Laura's going to be a little late to join you," her mother said. "Her aunt took her bikini shopping, not that any of your girls plan on wearing them."
"Why would we?" Daphne said. "They'd give lines, really visible lines. A one piece is almost better."
"True, but you all are getting to the age were bikinis are the thing," her mother said. "After all, you're starting to develop. Soon you'll have boys your brother's age going after you."
"I'm only ten and a half," Daphne said, blushing.
"And your brother is twelve and getting boners already," her mother said. "Watch out for the boys like your brother who want to put their babies in you. Today is your most fertile day of the month."
"Yeah, Hayden is really going to try knock me up," Daphne said sarcastically. Hayden was the only boy allowed with them when they were sunning. He had an all-over tan as well.
"Don't believe me, fine," her mother replied as Daphne went through the doors to the deck. "Just don't be surprised when your brother makes you and your friends' bellies swell."
Camdyn lived in the house directly behind Daphne's with her four sisters. It didn't have much of a backyard, just a steep brush-covered slope down to the creek where Daphne' backyard began, so there really wasn't a way for her sunbathe in her back yard, which faced the north anyway. So Daphne's place was the place to be.
"Mom, I'm going to Daphne's," Camdyn said, poking her head into the kitchen. She only wore her flip flops and a light baby-doll style dress over her not quite yet ten-year-old body. Her birthday was Monday.
"Keep your legs closed," her mother ordered. "You don't want to end up having Hayden's baby, and today is the best time for that to happen."
Camdyn rolled her eyes, noting that her own mother was pregnant with what would most likely be Camdyn's fifth little sister. Her mother was due in another month and a half, and hoping for a boy. Her father kept saying that they were going to keep trying until they had a boy, but so far they hadn't been successful.
Camdyn went out the back door, scrambled down the slope of the back yard. Then she jumped the creek, instead of crossing the bridge. Her mother often wondered why the families had bothered to put in the bridge. It wasn't like any of the children ever used it. Then Camdyn strolled across the much flatter backyard of Daphne's house, taking the steps up to the deck around the pool two at a time. Around the pool she went, and another set of steps led to the back deck off the house.
She was the first to arrive, though it seemed that someone had set up the four towels already. Daphne's brother Hayden was setting up some speakers. Hayden was an avowed at home nudist, who had even been known to play in the snow naked. Camdyn thought the twelve-year-old was crazy. She pulled off her baby doll dress, tossing it to the ground next to her towel.
"Good morning, Camdyn," Hayden said, as he plugged in one of the speakers. "I hope you like Mozart, because it's all I got loaded on these things right now."
"I don't mind," Camdyn replied, laying down and stretching out on her towel. "Mom says it's good for my brain."
"Oh yes it is," Hayden said with something of a smirk.
Josie did not wear dresses, in the house or not. She was a tomboy, something that her father had mixed feelings on. She was very close to her father, and was his only child. Her mother had been brain dead by the time Josie was born, the victim of a broadside impact of red light running real estate mogul who somehow had managed to get off. So Josie had grown up living with just her father.
She was an athletic little girl, often joining her father, a Lieutenant Colonel in United States Army in long hikes, or as he called them marches. Just the day before she'd embarrassed a training battalion at the base where her father worked by joining them on a march and outlasting even the Sargent Major at just ten-years-old. Her father said she had a right to be proud of that.
When she got home though, she'd discarded the fatigues and boots, stripping for a long hot shower. Josie didn't spend a significant amount of time in the house dressed. It was probably the result of her father having forgotten to get his little girl proper undergarments and sleepwear when she was little. She'd shown up for her first day of school in her camos, and only a reminder from her teacher had allowed to get a significant amount of civilian clothes.
"You know, I really should get you a few dresses, and maybe a night shirt to sleep in," Lieutenant Colonel Mills said. "And you're really getting too old to parade around naked with the boys."
"I don't need any girl clothes," Josie stated, her hands resting on her naked hips. "If I'm on my period, like two weeks ago, I can wear panties, or you can get me some tampons to use instead of pads – assuming you don't bail out on getting them again – to wear. And I'm just going out to get an all-over tan just like every year."
"I'll get you the tampons next time," Lieutenant Colonel Mills told his daughter. "That being said, you go out there with your naked body, I know that the little squirt Hayden will end up implementing the one way to keep you from out lasting Sargent Major Martin. That being an extra thirty pounds of weight with a baby, causing you to drop to waddling."
"Like that would stop me," Josie shot back. "I'd still beat the Sargent Major. He has no endurance and turns to putty with a pout from me."
"You go out there naked, and Hayden will make sure you have an opportunity to prove that," her father said.
"And in the unlikely event he does, I will," Josie replied, dismissing her father's words before exiting out the back door and heading over to Daphne's, naked. She wouldn't let anyone knock her up.
Daphne found that someone had set up some speakers around the deck, and it sounded like Mozart was playing, not exactly the choice that she and her friends would make, she thought as she laid down on her belly. "Who set up the music?" she asked, stretching out her body on her towel.
"Hayden," Camdyn said. "Isn't it cool?"
"It's classical," Daphne said. After a while she turned over. As she turned over, she felt something brush her pussy. It seemed that Hayden had returned to the deck, and had a feather in hand.
"Hello girls," he said. "Are you ready?"
"Yes Master," Daphne found herself replying, as her brother tickled her pussy with the feather. Her pussy was tingling with each touch of the feather. As he drew it up her belly, she noticed that it seemed to be getting wet each time he ran it over her pussy. Her legs began to spread as her brother got between them.
Daphne looked up at her naked brother as he started to use the feather to tickle her budding breasts. She knew what he was about to do to her. It was as her mother had told her just a few minutes before. Hayden wanted to put his baby in her belly. She couldn't stop him, as his cock started to spread her nether lips. It stopped as it found her hymen, giving her a brief thought that he'd go no further. Then with a strong push, his cock busted through her cherry, sliding deep inside her wet welcoming pussy.
The cry of pain at the loss of her virginity was the last sound of her resistance. Soon she found herself moaning with pleasure as her brother's cock stroked deep within her sensitive body. Daphne wanted to tell him no, that she didn't want to have sex, but the pleasure and the music told her otherwise. Then she wanted to tell him that it was the wrong time of the month and that she didn't want to have a baby, but the pleasure and the music told Daphne otherwise.
Hayden sped up his thrusts into her body as the pleasure rolled over Daphne's body, going from climax to climax. Her resistance to the pleasure and the music washed away, as her brother's desires became hers. Daphne cried out, "Put your baby in me," and then she felt her brother's cock flex inside her.
Hayden held his cock deep inside Daphne, their pelvises pushed tight against each other, for several minutes before withdrawing, his softening cock trailed by his seed mixed with her virginity's remnants. Daphne was completely exhausted by the pleasure that her brother had given her, and began to doze off.
As her eyes closed and sleep overtook her, she heard her brother say, "It's your turn now Camdyn."
Camdyn first realized what Hayden was doing to Daphne when she cried out with pain as her brother took her virginity. Before that Camdyn had been lazing in the sun, letting the music float over her. One of her hands had dropped to feel between her legs, sending a light feeling of pleasure up from her pussy. She hadn't had a urge to do anything else, even chat much when first Josie and then Daphne had joined her on the deck. But when she heard Daphne cry out with pain, Camdyn had to open her eyes and see what was happening.
Daphne was laying back with Hayden on top of her, only their crotches connected. Camdyn could see where Hayden's cock disappeared into his sister. Her legs were wrapped around his thighs. As she watched the joined siblings, the Daphne's moans changed to pleasure. With each thrust into Daphne that Hayden made, Daphne moaned out with pleasure.
Camdyn could see that Josie was also looking at the mating siblings. Josie seemed to be a bit damp down between her legs. Camdyn felt her pussy, and discovered that she was likewise.
Daphne suddenly cried out with pleasure, "Put your baby in me," and Camdyn recalled her mother's words. If Hayden followed up his seeding of his sister with her, she could have a baby in her too. She wanted a baby in her.
The sudden desire for motherhood surprised Camdyn. She'd never really thought about becoming a mother. Her mother was having enough babies in the household. She had enough little sisters. But a daughter was different. As she watched Hayden's sperm-covered cock pull out from his sister, she wanted him to fill her too.
"It's your turn now Camdyn," Hayden said, as he moved over to her towel.
Camdyn willingly spread her legs as Hayden moved up her just starting to mature body. His cock entered her as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. The pain of the loss of her virginity squeezed out an "ow" as he thrust inside her young wet pussy.
Then the pain began to change to pleasure. Pleasure overwhelmed her senses, as her body climaxed. She milked his cock with her tight pussy, trying to make him come inside her. Their sweating bodies moved against each other, her barely there breasts pressed against his starting to become muscular chest. She moaned louder than Daphne had, her moans echoing off the slope she had descended from less than an hour earlier.
As her body reached the top of her climax again, flooding her pussy with her juices, "I want your baby!"
That was the last straw, and Hayden thrust as deep as possible into the still nine-year-old girl. His cock flexed inside her as it spewed his seed into her fertile womb. Camdyn knew that Hayden had claimed her womb as his, as she tried to hold him as deep inside and as close as possible.
For several minutes they stayed together, his cock softening inside her. Camdyn's grasp loosened though, and she started to relax, letting first her arms down from where she'd held him close, and then her legs. He pulled loose of her body, one last spurt hitting her belly, before he left her towel.
Almost before he'd moved on to Josie, Camdyn joined Daphne in her post coital slumber.
Jodie watched as Hayden pulled out of Camdyn. She'd arrived just after Camdyn, and had promptly taken her position on the first towel. She was still a bit achy from outlasting the Sargent Major, though not much really. She had been half dozing when Daphne came out. Like Camdyn, she'd woken when Hayden took Daphne's virginity.
She'd watched first the pairing of brother and sister, and then the pairing of the least developed girl with Hayden. Jodie couldn't stop herself from feeling her wet little pussy as she watched her friends deflowering and insemination. She knew that all three of them, and Laura who wasn't coming over for another half hour or so due to her shopping with her aunt, were on the same cycle. It was a very dangerous time for them to be filled with Hayden's seed.
As Hayden moved over to Jodie's towel, she noticed that his cock was quite soft after taking the two other girls. Hayden noticed Jodie's gaze and said, "I might take just a bit of time to recharge, but I have enough to fill your little belly too."
Jodie looked at Hayden's soft cock, covered with the remains of two of her best friend's virginities, and more importantly her mind realized, Hayden's seed. She was an army brat, abet one who had somehow managed to spend the last five years of her life living off the same base, and had heard the salty language of the enlisted. She'd heard that girls could suck cock and revive a man's urge.
So down she bent, taking Hayden's come covered cock into her mouth. It tasted a bit salty but Josie kind of liked the taste. She licked the tip of his cock as she moved her head up and down it. She was starting to bring life back into the cock that Jody just knew would put life inside her. Soon it was hard enough that she thought it would go inside her.
Jodie pushed Hayden down onto her towel, and then lowered herself on to his cock. She didn't face him as she did so. She didn't want him to see the pained expression that she knew she'd have when his cock busted her virginity. She didn't like anyone to see her in pain, and had long schooled herself to ignore it. She barely made a sound as his cock busted her virginity.
For a brief bit, she stayed still, getting used to Hayden's cock filling her pussy. His hands reached up to touch her breasts from behind, feeling the small mounds. The pressure made her fall back against Hayden's chest, his cock pulling a bit out of her. She sat back up. The feeling of Hayden's cock going deep inside her felt so good.
In and out Hayden's cock went as Jodie began to do sit ups on top of Hayden. His hands lightly guided her moves, as pleasure coursed from where their bodies joined. She was now rocking fully, Hayden's cock fully embedded in her pussy when she was fully sitting up and just the tip in when her back rested against Hayden's chest.
Unlike the sounds of pain, Jodie did not repress the sounds of pleasure that Hayden's hard cock was giving her. She cried out loud and lustfully as her body climaxed on his cock. She could tell when his cock spewed its seed inside her body by the hand that rested at their joining, feeling the spurts as they traveled up his cock and into her body. Her last resistance disappeared as she cried out, "Oh knock me up!"
Only once the last spurt had shot up within her did Jodie relax, and put her arm around Hayden. Looking into his eyes, his cock still inside her, she said, "What are your orders, sir?"
"Bear my babies," Hayden said as his softening cock slipped out of her. "And rest." Then he lifted her unresisting body, already half asleep, off of his torso. He put her down on her towel, and gently kissed her lips.
With a yawn, Jodie lapsed into sleep.
Laura had been dragged out to the store for several reasons. The most notable of which was that her mother thought it was high time that she get some clothes that fit her developing body. Laura was the most developed, though not the oldest, of the four girls. She was exactly a week younger than Daphne. That didn't mean anything when it came to development though. When her aunt had taken her to be measured, her breasts had already been big enough to suggest that she start with a B cup instead of an A cup. She'd been a bit in denial all winter that she needed a bra. Daphne was supposed to be the first. Her bulky winter clothes had hidden the need from her aunt.
Laura lived with her Aunt Geneva and Uncle Alva, but not because her parents were dead or anything like that. Laura was the product of a middle school romance, and like most such romances her parents' was not made to last. It hadn't lasted much past the discovery of her mother's pregnancy. Aunt Geneva had volunteered to raise Laura as she had no children and was a foster mother anyway.
Laura rarely even called her mother, and her mother rarely called her. It had actually been two years, when they'd gone to Grandma Epperly's house for Christmas, since she'd seen her mother, who had just graduated from college at the time. Her mother was trying to find a job in the area instead of living halfway across the country with Grandma and Grandpa Epperly, or somewhere else entirely. Laura wasn't sure she wanted her mother close. She liked living with Aunt Geneva.
As Aunt Geneva was a foster mother, quite often her home had been shared with one or two other children, usually Laura's age or younger. At the moment, though, she was an only child. Being the only constant child resident of the house meant that she had the best room in the 4 bedroom house, after the master bedroom. So she quickly went up to the top floor and her bedroom to get out of the bit tight jeans and blouse that she'd worn to the mall. Her aunt had been right in that she needed new clothes. They'd have to go through the wash before she could wear them though.
The jeans and blouse were hung up, so she could put them back on if they went out to eat that evening, but her panties were tossed in the laundry basket. The new ones should be done washing by the time she finished her sunning with her friends. She put up her bushy hair in a loose pony tail, and headed back downstairs, naked.
Her aunt had somehow managed to get all the tags off at least one load of her new clothes, and had a basket of underwear in her arms when Laura met her at the base of the steps. "Out to get your all-over tan, I see," her aunt said.
"Yes," Laura replied. "I'm a bit late."
"Just as long as your next period isn't late," Aunt Geneva said, as they headed to back of the house where the laundry was. "You are the same age as your mother was when she got pregnant with you."
"I know, I know," Laura repeated. "I'm just going to Daphne's backyard. It's not like I'm going to a dance like mother did."
"Just make sure her brother doesn't end up taking your virginity," Aunt Geneva said as she put down the laundry basket. "I've seen his reaction to you girls."
"Hayden's harmless," Laura said as she went out her back door into the back yard. Across the deck she walked, jumping down the single step onto the cool grass.
As she approached the gate between her backyard and Daphne's it opened revealing Hayden with his hand on the gate. Daphne couldn't help but look down at his cock. It was erect. It also seemed to be covered with a mixture of something. She almost stepped back into her yard. Then she caught the tune. She knew it: Kleiner Traucmarcsch in C minor, K.453a by Mozart.
It was a funeral march, and it ensnared her. She could not stop from entering Daphne's, no Hayden's, backyard. It was a march for the funeral of her childhood. Laura found herself stopping at the base of the deck as the tune ended. She looked up at Hayden, and one word filled her, "Master."
Then another tune took its place. It was another piece by Mozart. Mozart was Hayden's favorite composer, not Joseph Haydn, who Hayden thought was missing something. This one was a Piano Concerto, and as it played she felt herself become aroused. She had played with herself in the shower, and a couple times late at night in her bed, making herself feel good, but this grew beyond that.
Sudden she found herself embracing Hayden. His hard cock pressed against her belly. She found herself being raised up on to her tip toes, then off them as the tip of Hayden's cock found her pussy. Down it went her body, still held against Hayden. His cock powered through her virginity, and she cried out with wordless pain. One leg was now supported by Hayden's arm, and the other barely touching the ground on the tip of her toes.
Then up and down Hayden began moving her body. In and out of her pussy went his cock. Pleasure rose in her, with each stroke increasing her desire. She wanted Hayden inside her. She wanted Hayden to fill her little pussy with his seed. Her virginity was gone, and soon he'd be filling her with his seed, months younger than her own mother had been impregnated.
Suddenly she felt him thrust hard into her, driving her off her tip toes. He held her tight as his cock flexed inside her. Laura knew what was happen inside her. He was filling her with the stuff that would make a baby inside her. She cried out in a massive climax, her outcome wish exclaimed to the heavens, "Baby!"
Camdyn held the pregnancy test as she slumped against the toilet. It was positive. It had been six days since she'd started her all-over tan and Hayden had taken her virginity. Every day since then he'd filled her pussy with his cock and her womb with her seed. Yesterday the other girls had all reported that the pregnancy tests he'd told them to take were positive.
Camdyn's hadn't been, and she'd been hopeful that she'd escaped. When she was with Hayden, and listening to his music, she'd wanted to have his baby. Even now her memories of his cock filling her pussy were driving her to want more. She was sure that she'd soon crave Hayden's baby away from the music, especially since it looked like she was going to have his baby anyway.
Hayden held back Daphne's hair as she threw up in the toilet. Daphne didn't think it was fair that of the four girls that her brother had knocked up, she'd been the one to have the worst case of morning sickness. Jodie hadn't had any morning sickness at all. Camdyn had just had it a couple weeks, and mainly in the morning. Laura's seemed to be triggered by her aunt's cabbage stew. Daphne's on the other hand, it was morning, noon, and night sickness, and it had been going on for three months now. It wasn't fair.
The Sargent Major led the cadence as Jodie and her father led the training platoon up the hill again. It had been the whole training battalion, three hundred men, when they'd started, but only sixteen remained in the fast paced march.
"I don't know but I've been told."
"I don't know but I've been told," the remaining troops echoed.
"The colonel's daughter will out last us all."
"The colonel's daughter will out last us all."
"Even with a baby growing."
"Even with a baby growing."
"Inside her preteen womb."
"Inside her preteen womb."
"I don't know but I've been told."
"I don't know but I've been told."
"Early labor is our only hope."
"Early labor is our only hope."
"For if she outlasts us all."
"For if she outlasts us all."
"We will never live it down."
"We will never live it down."
"Sound off, one two."
"One two."
"Three four."
"Three four."
"It seems we've lost eight more."
"It seems we've lost eight more."
"I don't know, but I've been told."
"I don't know but I've been told."
"The colonel's daughter runs every morn."
"The colonel's daughter runs every morn."
"Three miles she puts on."
"Three miles she puts on."
"Before the break of dawn."
"Before the break of dawn."
"Outlast us all she will."
"Outlast us all she will."
"I don't know, but I've been told."
"I don't know but I've been told."
"A lesson we've been taught."
"A lesson we've been taught."
"The colonel and his daughter run."
"The colonel and his daughter run."
"Longer and faster than us all."
"Longer and faster than us all."
"Sound off, one two."
There was silence this time. "Lieutenant Colonel Mills, It seems we have out run the whole battalion," the Sargent Major reported.
"How much further do you want to run, Jodie?" the Lieutenant Colonel asked.
"Back to the Commissary," Jodie replied. At six and a half months pregnant, she really went through her ice cream. "Someone promised me ice cream."
"Sargent Major, collected the battalion," the Lieutenant Colonel said. "I will be addressing them back on the parade ground in a half hour. There will be no more ill advised comments about my daughter by any member of the battalion or they shall join my daughter on her next weekend run too."
"Yes sir!" the Sargent Major replied.
"And good job keeping up with her this time," the Lieutenant Colonel replied, before he and his daughter actually picked up the pace as they turned left and headed down hill to the Commissary.
Once they were away from the trail of fallen troops, many of whom were still trying to catch their breath, Jodie looked up at her father. "Told you I could still out run them, naked and pregnant."
"I doubt you could without your boots on this terrain," her father noted, sparing a glance at his naked daughter and her swollen womb as she ran beside him. "That being said, I wouldn't let anyone run barefoot on that terrain."
"Yes sir," Jodie replied, not showing any sign other than the sweat on her body that the fast paced twelve miles they'd done against the latest group of new recruits to go through the camp had affected her.
"And I wouldn't have let you try this if you hadn't kept up your clearances with Doctor Martiani," her father continued. "Which reminds me, you have an appointment with him this afternoon. Don't be late."
Jodie didn't like doctor's appointments, especially pregnancy appointments with the base doctor. She was only ten and a half, which made her pregnancy a high risk one, though, so she had to go every week. At least on base, she could go naked, like Hayden liked her to, showing off her all-over tan and her pregnant belly. In town she had to be dressed, and she had grown to really hate clothes since Hayden had knocked her up.
Laura stood at the french doors to the backyard, naked, holding her nine-month pregnant belly, listening to Hayden's music channel. It was too cold to go outside naked now, and would be for another two or three months. All four of Hayden's girls were confined to their houses now, awaiting the birth of his babies, even Jodie. It had been only two weeks before that Jodie's doctor had confined her, after she'd outran the whole regiment again and then thought she was going into labor. It had just been some practice contractions, like Laura had felt again this morning.
All four girls were ready to give birth. Cribs were in their rooms, and all the supplies required to take care of newborn babies had been laid in. It was expected that they'd give birth at home, now that their babies would not be premature. Laura had taken a class on how to give birth home alone, which was good, because she was at home, alone.
A contraction came hard, and Laura felt her water burst from her pussy. Her baby was coming.
Hayden sat in the rec room in his house, listening to Mozart and watching his naked girls nurse his babies. It had been a week and a half since all four had went into labor at the same time, right on cue. They'd all had girls, save Camdyn who'd had the first boy in her family in forty years. As he watched them nurse, he had to decide what he was going to do now. He'd made them obey him and want to have his babies, and soon they'd be ready to have another. The doctor might not want them to, as all of them were under eleven and a half years old, but they'd be ready and able.
Maybe he should spread them out this time, impregnate them perhaps a couple months apart. He could add Camdyn's seven-and-a-half year old sister Emdee. If Emdee was anything like Camdyn, her first period would come around her eighth birthday and it might be fun to stop her from ever having one. He was definitely going to add Emdee to his stable of girls this spring. She'd already joined Camdyn in getting an all-over tan.
None of his girls had tan lines. They didn't wear swimming suits in the backyard pool. Jodie hadn't even worn clothes during the autumn when she ran on base with her father. Rumor was that none of the recruits had managed to outlast Jodie on her weekend run up and down the hill, and sometimes she even made the Sargent Major drop off. Of course the Sargent Major was about to retire.
None of the girls were going to school anymore. They'd been made to quit when they'd started showing up flaunting their pregnancies. They were not going back, either. His girls didn't need school, now that they had his babies. Everything in their lives now was set around their babies and getting Hayden to give them pregnant again.
Hayden looked at his sister who had her baby in a sling, allowing her arms to be free even as baby Astoria nursed. One of her hands was down near her crotch, stroking her pussy. Daphne had admitted to him that when Astoria was nursing she got aroused. She was aroused now, and he knew it wouldn't be long until his sister started moaning with pleasure.
As Daphne began to moan, Hayden decided that she at least wasn't going to have a chance to get another period. As for the other girls, he'd try to keep them pregnant too. It was his responsibility, since he'd made the craving to have his babies part of their very being.
Oh how he loved Mozart ... and his computerized, female-targeted subliminal messages.
