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(F/m+, ped, inc, mast, oral, anal, preg, fantasy) *** Queen Jocasta of Thebes was legendary for her beauty. Thick black hair ran in curls down her shoulders, framing a beautiful face with brown eyes. She had breasts the size of melons that no bodice could contain. Her hips were curved and her buttocks were large, firm and round so that any time a male servant or warrior followed her, he would soon have to rush off to his quarters or to a privy to relieve his hard-on. No one noticed this more than the boy who was closest to her. Her son, Oedipus. Prince Oedipus was a sixteen years old while Jocasta was a mere twenty eight. All his life, Oedipus had been hearing about the crude jokes that lustful guards would make about his mother. These jokes had never angered Oedipus. They had awakened in him an all-consuming love and lust for his mother. He could not stop noticing the sway of her hips as she walked or the swell of her breasts over the neckline of her dress. As he stood behind her while she sat in her room, weaving, he would spend every chance he got to stare down the front of her dress at the mounds of flesh he’d suckled as a baby. He swore that someday, he would take his mother for his wife. Only one thing kept Oedipus from fulfilling his desires. In Thebes, incest was the only crime other than murder that was punishable by death. If only Oedipus had known why that law existed! When Oedipus was born, an oracle had told his father, Laius, that he would lose both his crown and his wife to a man who would father children with his mother and his daughters. Laius had made his anti-incest decree so that the moment a man was found practicing incest, he would be executed. Oedipus thought that it was a real pity that someone of Jocasta’s beauty was wasted on someone like Laius. Jocasta had been married to her middle aged uncle when she was eight years old. He was a weak-willed, uncaring man who didn’t deserve such a wonderful wife. One night, Oedipus climbed into his bed and performed his nightly ritual of jacking off to his mother. Tonight, he thought about cumming onto her tits and making her rub it in like a lotion. Other times he would cum into her cunt and watch as her belly swelled with an incestuous heir to the throne. Or he would dream about cumming in her big motherly ass and lay his face on its soft cheeks, using it as a pillow. After he’d shot his seed all over his blankets, he made his ritual prayer to the gods. "Cupid, Aphrodite, God and Goddess of love and sex, please bless me with this perfect bride." He prayed as he prayed every night. But tonight was different. After Oedipus fell asleep, he found himself in a beautiful garden where he heard the unmistakable sounds of fucking. The sounds came from a clearing, where he found a couple. He hid behind a tree as he watched, unable to turn away. He found a young woman down on all fours with a teenage boy’s long cock pumping in and out of her cunt, faster and faster. "Oh, yes, baby. Give it to me!" cried the woman’s voice. "Give me your seed! Plant it deep inside me-OH!" The woman’s breath quickened as she neared her climax. "I’m gonna cum, Mom! I’m gonna cum inside you and make a baby in you, my darling mother-wife!" "Oh! Oh YES! GIVE IT TO ME!" the mother cried. "FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR MOTHER FULL OF INCESTUOUS SPERM! MAKE ME PREGNANT WITH YOUR LITTLE BROTHER OR SISTER! OHHHAAAAHHHHHHH!" The woman screamed as she hit an intense climax, her juices spurting out around her son’s fuck-pole. The young man joined her and groaned as his cock shot thick spurts of his baby-making cream into the woman’s womb. They continued cumming for over a minute before the young man’s cock finally softened. He pulled it out, semi-hard, watching the juices drip from the woman’s cunt. After the woman had caught her breath, she called out, "We hope you enjoyed the show, Oedipus." Startled, Oedipus stepped out from the tree, embarrassed about his own hard-on. "Who are you?" "I am Aphrodite, goddess of love and beauty. And this young stud is my son, Cupid." Oedipus was surprised. "I never knew that you two…" "Were lovers?" said Aphrodite. "Did you think that the God and Goddess of Love would be content with a mere mother-son relationship? All the Gods are incestuous. Olympus is a big family orgy!" "It is?" "You were never taught that? Oh, yes. You’re from Thebes," Aphrodite said sadly. "Such a shame. All those poor men with their cocks straining for their mothers, sisters, or daughters. And no hope of release. Do you want me to change that?" Oedipus thought of Jocasta, her belly swelling with life, and hope leapt in his heart. "Yes!" "Good." Aphrodite smiled seductively, her eyes on the Prince’s cock. She licked her lips. She would envy Jocasta and any other woman who got a taste of that boy’s seed. "Go to her tonight. I’ve made sure that your father will be away. She’ll be ready for you. Your child will be conceived tonight." "Is it the right time of the month for her?" "With my blessing, the right time for her will be whenever you want it to be." Oedipus woke up in his bed, his blankets still smelling of his wasted cum. He had the most intense erection he’d ever had and, without hesitation, hurried to his mother’s bedchamber. Aphrodite had kept her promise. Jocasta was already awake, with a look of pure lust on her face. Oedipus scrambled up onto her bed. His mother eagerly reached for her son’s cock. Oedipus had a sudden inspiration. "Wait, Mother. Not yet." "But my Prince," she whined, tears coming to her eyes. "I need it. I need you to fuck me now!" "Wait," said Oedipus, reluctantly pulling his cock from his mother’s grasp. "I have an idea." He quickly summoned a servant. "Servant, tell all the visiting nobles to meet in the throne room. And to bring their families." Jocasta’s eyes lit up gleefully as she realized what her son was planning. Oedipus took her hand and the couple hurried to the throne room. The room was big with plenty of space. Oedipus sat on his father’s throne, making Jocasta kneel before him like a common whore. As the tired and confused nobles piled into the throne room, Oedipus drank in his mother’s beauty. He reached down and fondled one of the breasts that had once been forbidden to him. The court gasped as they saw him violate the anti-incest law. But Oedipus could see the repressed sexual desires in them. He saw boys looking at their mothers out the corners of their eyes and fathers sneakily brushing their fingertips over the buttocks of their daughters, some as young as eight. "Lie down on the floor," Oedipus whispered to his mother. Jocasta complied eagerly. She lay flat on her back, ready for anything her son would give her. The court watched, shocked, as Oedipus straddled his mother’s chest and withdrew his hard, dripping shaft and pushed it into her mouth. Jocasta sucked on it eagerly, massaging it with her lips and tongue. She let out a small whimper as Oedipus pulled it out of her. Her son got up on his knees and dragged his cock out of her mouth, between her breasts, and down her currently flat stomach until it reached her pussy, leaving a trail of precum. "My friends," Oedipus addressed the nobles. "All these years we’ve lived under sexual repression, unable to make love to those in our families. We’ve had to live with these visions of beauty but could never touch them once. I’m telling you to fulfill your desires. Fathers, take your daughters. Brothers, take your sisters. Sons, take your mothers. No woman leaves here without an inbred baby in her womb!" Oedipus thrust into his mother’s cunt. With years of repressed feelings thrown off, the nobles threw off their clothes and joined in Oedipus’s example. Fathers took their daughters’ virginity while brothers shared their mothers. The air was filled with the sounds of incestuous moans and the smell of cum. Oedipus heard a scream and saw that the orgy had one unwilling participant. His aunt Semele had gotten up and tried to run. Her two sons grabbed her and bore her to the floor. They ripped her fine dress to shreds, gaining access to her fuck-holes. The older son took her pussy while the younger son took her anal virginity. Semele cried out to her husband for help, but he ignored her, continuing to sperm their daughter. Oedipus smiled. She would be impregnated just like the other women. Perhaps when her sons were done, he’d take a shot at her himself. Oedipus turned his attention back to Jocasta. All the incestuous sex around her had her more aroused than she had ever been. Jocasta had pulled down the top of her dress, revealing her large bare breasts, and hiked up her skirt to allow her son access to her pussy. "Please, my darling son! Please fuck me and give me your incestuous child!" Hearing his mother beg for his seed, like she had in his fantasies, made Oedipus hornier than he had already been. He pounded his cock into her, ready to fulfill his long hidden desires at last. He grabbed Jocasta’s breasts in his hands, kneading them in time with his thrusts. With each push from his dick, Jocasta let out a louder gasp of pleasure. "Oh! Oh! Oh! OH! OH!" "Give it to me, son!" She cried. "Make a woman out of me! Give me the fucking your father never could!" "After this, will you divorce Father and marry me?" asked Oedipus. Jocasta gasped, unsure of such a bold move. But as the pleasure in her crotch increased, her doubts disappeared. "Yes!" she answered. "I’ll marry you. You’re ten times the man your father is! Fuck your big son-cock into my horny mother-cunt" She was in love and lust with her son. "Fuck me! FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR MOMMY! FUCK YOUR QUEEN!" She screamed as she hit her first climax. Her cunt contracting around her son’s dick. Jocasta’s torturous words and her promise to be his wife finally pushed Oedipus over the edge. His balls and shaft contracted as he shot a huge torrent of semen into Jocasta’s belly, filling it with millions of little wriggling sperm all with the purpose of fertilizing her egg. They found it. Soon after that orgy, Jocasta would learn that she was pregnant with her son’s incestuous twin babies! "Oh, gods!" Oedipus said as he came down from his climax. "Did you mean all that, Mother?" "Oh, yes!" Jocasta said, stretching out in the afterglow of her orgasm. "I hope Father comes back. I want to fuck you with him watching and I want you to say all that to his face. Will you do that?" "Yes," said Jocasta. All thoughts of her marriage had been thrown to the winds. As far as she was concerned, she and Laius were no longer husband and wife. Her son was her husband now. As Oedipus pulled his wet shaft from his mother’s loving cunt, he lay down on top of her and began sucking at her hard nipples, like he had when he was a child. He realized that if she got pregnant, her milk would flow again. That thought made him rock hard again. Jocasta smiled. "I’m sure I’m already pregnant, but would you like to give our baby a little sibling to play with?" "We’ll have plenty of time for that. Get on your hands and knees," said Oedipus. Jocasta did as she was told, jutting her butt into the air. Oedipus caressed the smooth, soft cheeks. The mix of mother and son cum on his pole was enough of a lubricant for him to push his cock into his mother’s anus. "Ah!" Jocasta gasped in pain. It was an entirely new sensation, as she had never let her husband fuck her up the ass. Oedipus slid his shaft in and out of Jocasta’s anus. "Ooh! It’s so tight!" he grunted as he started to fuck her big ass. BANG! The doors to the throne room flew open and there stood King Laius, horrified at the sight before him. Tripping over the naked nobles, he hurried over to where his son and wife were caught up in an incestuous rapture. Oedipus and Jocasta kept fucking, oblivious to his presence. "What is this?" he demanded. He tried to break the incestuous lovers apart, but before he could touch them, Aphrodite appeared behind him. She snapped her fingers and golden ropes appeared out of nowhere, binding Laius and forcing him to his knees. She winked at the incestuous couple before leaving to join the orgy, immediately attracting three men. "Jocasta…" said Laius, feeling betrayed. His hurt tone was music to Oedipus’s ears. "Jocasta, do you remember what you said you would say while I fuck your brains out in front of your husband?" asked Oedipus between thrusts into his mother’s ass. Jocasta nodded impatiently, not wanting anything to distract from the pleasure in her anus. "Then tell him," said Oedipus. He scooted his mother- wife forward so that her face was inches from his. "Tell your husband what you want," he commanded as he sped up his thrusts. Like one of Oedipus’s ejaculations, it all came spilling out of Jocasta at once. "Laius, I want his cum. I want him to fill me up with it! I want to feel his warm cream in my womb and throat and rectum! I want to bear his children. I want to be bred like an animal! I wanna be his breed slave and his butt slut! He’s more a man than you ever were! This is his first time with me Laius, and he’s already knocked me up. Aphrodite told me. You’ve been fucking me for years, if you can call that fucking, and you’ve never managed to get me pregnant." Seeing Laius’s look of bewilderment, she smiled wickedly. "Oh, you didn’t know? The only reason you could impregnate me with Oedipus was because Aphrodite wanted him to be the one to fuck me! You couldn’t have knocked me up without her help!" This painful revelation was music to Oedipus’s ears. Jocasta could tell her son was nearing his second orgasm. "Watch, Laius. Watch as he makes me cum like you never could!" Oedipus sent a torrent of hot boy cream up his mom’s ass, filling her rectum. Jocasta threw her head back and screamed, "Yes! Fuck my ass, baby!" as she came. Unlike her sessions with Laius, there wasn’t a bit of faking in her orgasm. "Oh, god, Mom!" Oedipus grunted. "My Queen, I’m going to fuck your ass every day!" "Don’t forget my pussy, son," Jocasta answered. "I want to give you lots and lots of babies." Aphrodite commanded the palace guards to remove Laius and put him in the dungeon, not wanting him to disturb the newlywed mother and son. The orgy was calming down, the nobles cuddling together in the afterglow. Many were falling asleep and the only sounds were whispered proposals for incestuous marriages. Laying on the palace floor, Oedipus and Jocasta held each other, looking forward to the new life before them. They were husband and wife now. Every night they would lie together, Oedipus’s cock leaking its seed into Jocasta throughout the night. Every morning they would wake up together in each other’s arms. As they drifted off to sleep, Oedipus fulfilled one more fantasy, using his mother-wife’s semen-filled ass as a pillow. 15 YEARS LATER... Oedipus sat upon the throne, his erect cock eager to plunge into his twelve-year-old daughter Antigone. On the floor below him, his fifteen-year-old twin sons Eteocles and Polynices were preparing to take their mother/grandmother Jocasta. The nobles, tense and horny, were eager to start fucking their families in what was now a traditional orgy. But they did not start until the royal family began. Eteocles plunged into Jocasta’s cunt while his brother took her ass. Being fucked in both holes gave Jocasta a pleasure that no man, not even Oedipus, could provide alone. She was quickly thrown into an orgasm, then a second, then a third, as waves of pleasure shot through her body. Finally, she felt her sons cumming inside her, her womb and rectum being filled up at the same time. She loved it. And for the second time in her life, one of her eggs was fertilized by the seed of her son. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 44