Danny’s Breeding Slave (Worm Au)

Inspired by Miller At the Wash’s snippet in the QQ Worm thread.

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Pleasure in Taylor’s world had become a near constant thing. The amount of it ranging from the low buzz of a vibrator set to low to the earth shattering poundings that her Dad would subject her to since her imprisonment. Even now the sensation continued to bloom within her as she sat tied in her basement, the whole thing cleared out in a project Dad had gotten done in a single weekend. It’d become Taylor’s prison since then. It’d happened one day, she’d been tied up, her holes stuffed with dildos, and she’d been carried down stairs. There she’d been tied to a support pillar and left there.

Despite her captivity, Taylor was nearly silent for a number of reasons. First, the basement was practically soundproof, the few times the blindfold on her gimp mask was taken off showed the walls of the basement was lined with some kind of foam that broke up any sound, preventing even a peep from escaping. The second reason was despite how useless it would be to cry out, her Dad had still taken it upon himself to stuff a big red ball gag in her mouth, leaving her to drool all over her front. The final reason was that despite her total lack of awareness of how much time had past, it’d been so long that Taylor was sure it’d nearly been a month since the beginning of her captivity. The only reason she made any sound at all now was the vibrators and dildos in her ass and pussy. Both of them moulded around her Father’s cock, something that he’d slid into her over and over again since he’d brought her down here. 

Taylor couldn’t understand, why would her Father do this to her?

The captive girl made a small sound, the vibrators having changed their pattern again, going from the single very low buzz to one where it would shut off and then turn on again, the vibrations getting progressively more powerful. Taylor slowly moaned some more as her lust started to get the better of her again, the food her Dad fed her was surely full of aphrodisiacs, making her all horny and willing for him. She’d do anything to deal with the heat in her belly, even the unspeakable crime of incest just to temper that desire in her belly. 

A desire that only grew as her hormones shifted within her, making her desire him more. 

It wasn’t a question now that she was pregnant. While she hadn’t begun to even start showing, her regular period time had gone and past without incident. Not to mention, how her Daddy had been fucking her every day multiple times a day whenever he was home. He’d fuck her in the morning, the evenings when he got home. He’d tie a leash around her neck and bring her upstairs, her hands bound in leather balls, her blindfold on, her body exposed while a butt plug filled her ass. He’d fuck her on the couch, in his bed, making love to her all over.

He’d even started to fuck her in her old bed, tying her to it, before fucking her silly, sliding his cock in her well trained pussy. It’d respond in kind, squeezing around him, the physical sensation of pleasure sent roiling through her body as it responded to him. It’s natural inclination towards breeding making it feel wonderful. Then when he was finished with her, his warm cum spraying into her womb, filling her up with a warm fuzzy feeling, he’d start to fuck her more with some kind of machine. It’d fuck her more as he watched her, before he’d get hard again and breed her once more. 

As Taylor remembered the debauchery her Father visited upon her, she couldn’t help her hips as she started to try to once more bounce on the vibrators despite her tired legs. The desire he trained into her making her want him now even more than before. Her body wished he was here, touching her, fucking her, as she started to wiggle and gyrate faster on the vibrators, she imagined they were her Dad’s real cock rather than a fake, filling her up, slowly getting ready to paint her cervix with cum and drive her to orgasm again. Taylor’s rare whimpers grew more frequent again as she once more was beginning to be taken away by her desire, her need demanding she be satisfied once more as she attempted to fuck her desires away before.

“Horny again I see,” she suddenly heard her Dad say and Taylor froze. He was so close, how’d he managed it? She heard him sigh, but she could also hear the smile behind that sigh as he roughly grabbed her. Taylor squeaked as he did so, his hands sliding around her growing breasts as he played with her sensitive nipples. Taylor let out another, shorter and slower moan as she was played with, a delicious tingling springing forth from her nipples, adding to the fire in her core as she felt a hand fall to her pussy, and feel around the dildo in her cunt. 

“Wet, as expected of my slutty sex slave,” Danny said, and Taylor moaned again both at the alliteration and her Daddy having found her clit. Taylor couldn’t help how her hips reacted, how she was forced by her desires to begin to grind and fuck her dildos more while her Daddy played with her, making her fill herself up with the faux cocks he made her ride every day when he wasn’t around. Then he pulled her up the pillar, the bindings becoming loose, except for the collar. It shifted so that Taylor knew Danny had grabbed it. Her Dad pulled her close, and she could feel his erection pressing into her waist. With her hands tied behind her back, Taylor could do nothing about it as she felt his warm rod just pressing into her. 

“Come on,” he said roughly to her and pulled away, dragging the blindfolded girl along to who knows where. Through from the way they turned, it was to the bed in the corner that Dad had brought down one day. The bed that Danny locked her collar to with a chain every night when she wasn’t pulled close to him, his strong arms keeping her against his form, his cock in her pussy or ass as she was made the little spoon in his bed. With a rough shove, Taylor was thrown into her bed, and she cried out a bit as Danny got on as well. He wasted no time, he grabbed Taylor’s hips, and then with little foreplay, he thrust into her, driving his cock into her pussy like he’d done many times before. Taylor cried out into her gag, the sensations too much for her to bear as her nipples rubbed against the silken sheets, her Dad’s cock filling her up where she’d felt so empty a moment ago. Her eyes behind her blindfold rolled up as she spasmed around him once again. 

Danny then reached down, one hand pressing into her back, forcing it down as it’d come up, something he was training her more and more to do. He kept his other hand on her waist, using it to drive her hips back onto his cock while he thrust in. He was like a freight train, any kind of resistance easily bashed through as he continued to fuck her more and more. He grunted with each thrust, the sound melding with Taylor’s own cries of sensual delight that she was suffering. Her pussy sending out sensual signals that were quickly filling Taylor’s core up like a basin. The lustful fog that engulfed Taylor’s mind these days quickly grew more and more intense, her ability to focus on other things quickly dissolving like so much sugar in the ocean. All she could focus now on was her Father’s cock filling her up, driving itself into her velvet hole over and over again while she was driven further and further into the bed.

“You’re as tight as every slave. I always forget how much I miss fucking you until I get home. Fuck, I was going to let you out after tonight, but fuck it, I’m going to fuck your sister into you, and keep you down here for a long time, you’re belly will get swollen, and Annette even bought a nice set of bondage straps to use while she had you!” he said and Taylor’s breathing started to speed up.

“A nice set of slave straps, with a nice thick collar on you that says “Breeder” and a set of straps that will frame your nice big belly as you sister grows in you. You’ll be as big and sexy as she was back then, your breasts will grow and I’ll keep you down here, my breeding slave, ready to be fucked by me twenty four seven,” he continued to say, and Taylor couldn’t take it any more, for a moment her vision went white, her pussy clamped down, and she cried out in delight as she felt herself cumming, the mere vision of herself pregnant, her body clothed in only leather straps, a gimp mask on her face, obscuring herself as her Dad fucked her pregnant form. It was too much and the dam burst. Taylor’s lust gushed as she came, her pussy clamping down on the thick rod of her Father. Danny of course didn’t stop, continuing to fuck her over and over again, driving his cock into her clenching folds, his member a thick pillar of hot meat fucking her mind into oblivion as he continued on, speeding up until finally he let out a final great grunt, and drove his cock fully into Taylor. He twitched once, then twice, and then a deluge of cum was pumped into Taylor, the slut moaning again as she started to cum a second time, the warmth of his seed pushing her over again. Were it not for the gag and the mask, it’d have been easy to tell her brains had been fucked out again.

They stayed like that for a few long moments before Taylor’s paralysed muscles gave way, and she fell forward, her pussy continuing to clench while Danny slowly pulled the gag off of his daughter and turned her over. Taylor was left breathing hard now, but this was likely her only time to speak, so she did:

“Daddy, why couldn’t you have booked time off so you could fuck me more~!” she whined to him as he chuckled. He was so cruel, and she didn’t understand why he’d not just take the time off! It was still a while before the state would approve of him home schooling her, and he still had so much to do, why not take the time off? But he didn’t and instead of letting her have her own fun, he tied her up rather than letting her do all kinds of kinky stuff with her Mom’s toys.

There was some pretty cool stuff, but all he did was tie her up and turn on some vibrators that wouldn’t even let her orgasm more than five times before he got home! It was so unfair!

“Because I’m waiting until we’re near Christmas, when you’re showing and all those hormones in your head will be driving you crazy. We’ll fuck all the time, and won’t have any distractions. Now be a good breeding slave and clean me off before we go again,” her Master said and Taylor nodded before opening her wide cock gobbling mouth. Soon enough his Daddy’s cock filled it, and like a good slut she sucked and suckled her Master’s rod, her tongue licking her juices and what cum of his remained off of it. She moaned in delight at the salty taste, knowing her Dad and Master loved it when she did so while she bobbed her head.

This was the life.

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