Music Torn Reality
mc; mg; preg; inc
I'm Talia Conners, and I guess it all started when I got a new manager. My old one got caught stealing my money. I asked my big bother to help me find a new one. I was ten, and Robert was fourteen. Daddy said he didn't have time to, since he was cleaning up after the last one. He'd eventually recover it all, but it had been less than six months since my last album was released, so I needed a manager soon, to handle the rest of the tour dates.
Fortunately, Robert had a crush on my former manager's personal assistant, so had learnt how they were supposed to work. He'd also stolen her Rolodex. At least that's how he explained how he'd found someone quick. Daddy did give him a quick interview, and longer warning, before hiring him.
My new manager insists that I call him Mr. Mann. He is also a scientist, but he's never told me what field. His assistant, Miss Watt, is apparently some sort of fashion designer, with connections to certain major clothing manufactures. I think that explains some of the changes that they started almost immediately.
Mr. Mann found me a new way to learn songs. He'd give me these recordings to listen to the songs overnight. I started learning an amazing amount of new songs, that way. He tripled my repertoire by the time I had to go back to school.
Miss Watt changed my stage outfit. She dumped that tight jeans and leather jacket that my old manager had insisted on. Instead I went back to the signature light blue checked dress with red belt, known as the Dorothy Gale outfit. The belt was something I'd added when I was seven. It matched the red shoes I had at the time. Miss Watt got me a pair of what she called stage slippers to wear. It was a lot more comfortable outfit.
Once school started back, I couldn't do any shows really, not until Christmas. Mr. Mann did have me record almost ever Saturday. He also gave me some tapes to help me study. Ever other time, we'd record a short video to go online. Miss Watt would make sure I was dressed right for it. She kept re-hemming and altering my dress to fit the song and my growing. It seemed like every Saturday I'd end up going home in a robe because she had to fix it for next time.
Every Saturday Night, I'd finish the day, curled up with my big brother. He'd hold my panty-clad body tight, reading me a story, like he'd promised to do to me every night when I was five, until I fell asleep. I'd wake up every Sunday Morning in his arms, in his bed. I'd almost stopped doing that before the new manager. It had been a bit uncomfortable waking up with his hard on pressed against my body. Since Mr. Mann had become my new manager, it hadn't been uncomfortable any more.
For my Christmas Season concerts, Miss Watt debuted a special outfit. It was a white silk sleeve-less dress, with a matching red silk belt that tied into a big bow in the back. It only went down to my knees. I got a new pair of red slippers, and Miss Watt did my hair up in braids. I got new silk underwear to match, but no bra. Miss Watt didn't think I needed any.
Mr. Mann changed my back-up band. He added a violinist, a cellist, and told me I should start learning the piano. I picked it up really quick. He said he was looking for a bass and another violin. Both Mary and Heather were younger than I was, but not by much. Mary got the blue silk, and Heather the green. Only the drummer was left from my back-up band under my old manager.
After Christmas, Robert started to feel my nearly naked body every time I was at home. Most nights I ended up sleeping naked in his bed. He only wore his briefs to bed. We'd both had another birthday by then. That changed the second Saturday in January. That was when we started on the first part of the Torn video.
We actually shot the part with me naked on the floor first. It had to be shot that way, because my virgin's blood and Robert's seed had to be leaking out of me. Mr. Mann told me that taking my virginity would hurt, and it did, but I shouldn't hold it back. Those tears you see as I'm laying on that concrete floor are real, just like the blood and my brother's seed are. I never want to do it again on a concrete floor. I got several bruises, but the first and only take worked.
We didn't shoot the opening until the next week. That didn't stop Robert, though. All week he sent me off to school with a fresh load of his seed. When I got home from school, he'd strip me and put another load inside me. Then at night he'd make love to me until I fell asleep.
The next week I got dressed for the video in a plan white dress, and Robert wore a tuxedo. Then he seduced me on screen. I was begging for him to enter me by the time his cock touched my pussy. The video only uses about forty seconds of the seventy-two minutes we shot before it cuts to the prior week's shot of me naked on the floor.
After that, we went back to normal videos, Mr. Mann explaining that I had to grow a bit before we could complete "Torn." Robert and I didn't go back to normal. He kept making love to me up to five times a day. I don't think anyone who knew that was surprised when I tested as pregnant.
At the end of February, we did another shot for "Torn." I was chained to the floor and ended up throwing up in a old beat up bucket. Mary was on her period, so they took a few shots of her pussy up close, leaking blood. She's got a very heavy period. All three of us were naked. Heather didn't get to do many shots, save the ones with her cello ... and of course the famous shot of her very noisy orgasm. Heather was like ready to kill Robert for triggering that on camera, either that or for stealing her bow, which triggered it when he slid it between her pussy's lips.
Heather didn't have a hymen, which made it real easy for Robert to take her right after filming. I knew he was going to make sure I had another girl on the band in the same condition. She started walking home from school with me, staying until dinner, and letting Robert fill her pussy with his seed every day.
The next week we were all dressed again, and welcomed the final two members of our group, now known as Constant On Strings, a play on my last name of Conners and the town we live in. Emily was our new violin/violist, and Samantha took up the bass for us. I'm not sure when we let my drummer go, but Heather and Samantha handled all the percussion we needed with a kick drum and their instruments.
I wasn't showing for our two Easter concerts, but only because Easter was early. The five of us wore these layered pastel gauze dresses, with no underwear and bare feet. It barely was long enough to pass our butts. The concerts were sold out, and according to Miss Watt, by the next week so were our dresses. We also released our single of "Ave Maria" that week. It went number one on three charts, including the Pop chart.
After Easter, I started to show. I dropped the belt on my school uniform because it was too tight and uncomfortable. I also stopped wearing panties and went barefoot to school. They kind of hid my pregnancy in the videos until the last part of "Torn" was done, but it was an open secret around town that I was in the pudding club.
At the beginning of May, Robert invited Mary to start spending the afternoons at our house. Heather was already pregnant, and that was when I figured out that Robert was going to work through the whole group. At first I didn't want my friends to be taken by my big brother, but after a bit, especially after a few more recording sessions, I didn't mind any more. We released our second number one hit that week, a mash up of the latest Disney and Vivaldi's Four Seasons Winter.
At the end of May I was finally far enough along for us to record the last part of "Torn." No longer chained, I was filmed on that same cold concrete floor, holding my swollen womb. They made me look like I'd been confined to a basement for ages. After they cleaned me up, we filmed the rest of the video with all five of us playing on instruments and singing naked. Both me and Heather were showing throughout the filming. I hadn't realized that she wasn't flat any more. She was showing a lot quicker than I had.
The first of June we released the first video that show our naked pussies. We were still clothed, with a t-shirt made to look like leaves and fairy wings. They did something to our pussies to make them plump and wet though the whole filming. Some people didn't like the video, but we really got lots of hits on it, and I never heard of a single one of our fans who had been listening to our videos had an issue with it, even though most of the front work was done with Mary, Emily, and Samantha, as they were trying to hide my and Heather's pregnancy still. "Fairies Fly Away" ended up being the back side of the single for our next album, and remains one of our most popular songs.
The next day was when our exams began at school. I don't know what possessed us to go to school in just the school shirt and tie. Okay, Heather and I had a bit of problem putting on the skirt. Mary might had a little problem putting on hers because of Robert, but it doesn't explain the other two. Still, the school had no problem with it, not even when two days later we arrived in just our school ties.
The fifteenth was the big reveal. In the morning the "Torn" video was released, along with the album, which we called "Changes." Then in the evening was the first concert in our summer tour. We arrived on stage in our outfits from "Fairies Fly Away," floating in from the wings, singing that song. Then we dumped them and for the first time in front of an audience, a sold out audience of twenty thousand, sang "Torn" completely naked. We then got dressed in our layered dresses from Easter for the rest of the concert ... but we left the venue naked, as did a lot of our fans.
The next morning our concert was all over the news, as was the fact that Heather and I were pregnant. Mary had to let out the fact that she was too during an interview. She also let out that my big brother was responsible for all three of us. Some News organizations noted that none of our fans seemed to have any problem with our nakedness or pregnancies. In fact, there was a common reply that since we were old enough to bleed it was only right that we be breed. Some suspected that the other two girls in Constant On Strings would be pregnant soon. I asked my brother and he said he was doing Emily, starting in July.
Outside our fans and their parents, though, there was some problem. They didn't think preteen girls like us should go around without clothes and have babies. I asked Mr. Mann why they had problems, and he said that it was because they didn't listen to enough of our music. There were a few protests outside the venues of our next few sold out shows, but for some reason there were very few if any repeat protesters. Mr. Mann blamed the music, which he had piped outside so they'd have something to listen to.
"Torn" hit number one for six weeks, and "Changes" hit multi-platinum by the end of the summer. "Fairies Fly Away" got a single week, the week after "Torn." We were touring, so we didn't do a single new video during the summer, though they re-cut "Fairies Fly Away" now that they didn't need to hide our pregnancies. In fact we didn't miss a single day of concerts, sometimes doing two in one day, every one of them sold out.
Then the summer ended and we returned to school, but a new school, now that we were all eleven. That's when I really noticed how things had changed. I mean, naked fans, well, they're fanatics. Going to school in a school overcoat and spending class time naked, that's really different than last year. Every girl in the schools is that way. My band members aren't the only pregnant girls, either. Mr. Mann says it's all due to my recordings, but I really don't know how that can be.
