Bad things I did with my brother

That day, like any other morning, I opened my eyes to find my young penis already brimming with energy.

Thinking back, it was probably related to some steamy dreams I'd had the night before, though I couldn't quite remember what they were about.

Holding my penis in one hand and kneading my breasts with the other, I began to masturbate under the blanket, trying to squeeze out my still-vigorous energy.

"Little darling, didn't you get enough last night? You want more?

" My twin brother, Tony, sleeping next to me, noticed my movements, laughed, pulled back the blanket, and bent down, using his mouth instead of my hand to take my erect penis into his mouth.

"Ugh, bro, aren't you afraid of being mistaken for a homosexual?" Although I loved his thoughtful gesture, I still teased him like that.

"Homosexual?" Tony gave me a charming smile. "Because you have this thing, I'm not a homosexual.

" He chuckled softly, one hand covering my small, round breasts; the other hand reached down, teasing my already moist lips.

Yes, as you can see, I possess both male and female primary sexual characteristics; I am you, and I am you.

Between my legs, in this hidden area, my pale penis, though neither long nor thick, is remarkably erect; my flat chest is slightly rounded, and my flower-like labia, glistening with clear dew, are as alluring as a woman's.

Hermaphrodite, intersex, transvestite… call me whatever you want, it's all ugly terms imposed upon me by the outside world.

Because of a congenital chromosomal mutation, a subtle discrepancy between X and Y chromosomes, I have this body that is not accepted in the normal world.

From the day I was born, my parents treated me like a monster. One was a short-tempered, alcoholic brute, and the other a housewife with some congenital intellectual disability; both wanted to abandon this shameful infant. It was only because of my grandmother's intervention that I was able to remain in the world as a boy.

Later, my grandmother passed away, and as I entered puberty, I had my first period, and my secondary sexual characteristics began to develop. My body became shapely, my breasts developed, my hips became round, and my skin became smooth. My family treated me like a monster.

But it didn't matter, because I never expected much from them anyway, as long as my brother Tony was good to me.

Because we were twins, our bodies were so similar. The only difference was that my brother was a masculine man, while I was a softer, androgynous woman, but in his eyes, there was nothing strange about that.

"It's like I have a younger brother and sister at the same time, gaining twice the weight!" My brother said to me with a smile when I hid and cried once.

We always slept in the same room. One night a few years ago, my brother was sad because of the end of his first love. That night, I touched his bed and completely offered my body to him. After that, we always shared the same bed.

Is this incest or something? Now, we don't care whether it's right or wrong, we just take full advantage of every opportunity to enjoy ourselves.

Tony's oral sex skills were excellent. One second, his tongue was swirling rapidly around my penis; the next, he was sucking my testicles and licking my vulva.

I lay down comfortably, supporting my body with my head and raising my buttocks so that my brother could see my genitals and anus.

My brother used his right hand to stroke my penis, while his tongue unabashedly smeared saliva on my anus, preparing it for his erect penis.

"You still say you're not gay? Look at you, you always like to mess with other people's asses.

" "I like it here!" my brother laughed. "It's so white and tender, so comfortable. Good little sister, let me do it for a bit, and I'll help you feed your front later.

" "Ugh, how many times have I told you, I'm your brother, brother, little brother.

" "Little brother? Little brother is here.

" Amidst the rolling and laughing, I noticed my brother's penis rapidly swelling. I understood that this kind of moaning really excited him, so I deliberately opened my mouth, making my voice sound like my mother being pinned down by my father.

When Tony finally finished his preparations, I felt my anus was lubricated and softened by his saliva.

Then, he laughed and sat on my chest, shoving his penis into my mouth.

In this respect, we weren't like twins at all; his penis was much bigger than mine. As soon as I put the bright red glans into my mouth, I felt my mouth fill up completely.

Not only that, but with the saliva's lubrication, his penis continued to grow larger. But it didn't matter, as long as I didn't hate it.

While glancing at my brother out of the corner of my eye, I began to lick his penis like I was licking ice cream.

Tony said that as long as he wet the glans, he could fuck my ass.

How cute, his whole face turned red as he said that.

"You little slut, I'll fuck you crazy!" Okay, you think you won't come? Tony told me to lie face down on the bed, raising my buttocks high like a female dog. I gladly complied, stuffing a pillow into my mouth at the same time, because I hated anyone but my man hearing me scream loudly.

Oh! I'll never forget that feeling. When my brother placed his burning hot glans on my anus, my penis was filled with boiling blood, almost burning on the spot. Because of this, I deliberately twisted my snowy buttocks, preventing him from penetrating me, several times in a row, letting his pent-up penis miss its mark.

"Little sister, stop playing around, I'm about to burst.

" "I want to play, I want to tease you, let's see what you can do to me.

" I teased him with a coquettish voice. The two of us rolled around until my brother grabbed my buttocks and spanked me a few times, only then did we quiet down.

Tony slowly pushed his glans forward, and I bit down hard on the pillow. Oh! The beginning is always the most uncomfortable.

"Little sister, just bear with it, it'll be over soon.

" "Brother, you're the worst! You never care about other people's feelings.

" I pouted and said, "But this time, little sister lost, so I'm willingly offering my little bottom for brother to play with. You have to cherish it.

" After saying that, I spread my legs wider, raising my beautiful buttocks to make it easier for my man to enter.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly did something he had never done before.

My brother pushed forward forcefully, and before my rectal wall could adjust, he inserted his entire penis into my buttocks. The pain was so intense that I bit the pillow and let out a scream that shocked the whole room.

"Brother, it hurts~ it hurts so much! Take it off, my butt is split!

" "No, this is punishment. Who told you to be naughty and tease your brother for so long?

" My brother whispered in my ear, panting, "Your butt is my exclusive plaything. Not only are you not allowed to let anyone else touch it, but from now on, whenever I need it, you have to offer it to me immediately. No naughtiness, understand?" My eyes were red, and I nodded, seemingly sad but actually happy. My brother started to move. He seemed to be in a dream, thrusting rapidly and repeatedly, treating my beautiful buttocks like a wild animal. I bit down on the pillow again, trying my best to endure it. If my mother hadn't come in, I don't know how long I could have lasted under such fierce force.

I only remember hearing a deafening scream.

Ha! No wonder. Imagine a mother walking into a room and finding her son having sex with another child's ass—who wouldn't scream? I turned to look at my mother. She was wearing a conservative, coarse white pullover nightgown, her large breasts bulging against the fabric. Standing in the doorway, her expression said it all. She couldn't believe her eyes—two children having sex! She hated this kind of thing! I found it quite amusing. Seeing her eldest son, whom she was usually so proud of, with the bastard child she hated most, what kind of reaction would she have? But unfortunately, before my mother could make a move, Tony suddenly pulled out his penis, jumped in front of her, and slapped her, knocking her to the ground.

Tony grabbed my mother's hand, and this slut screamed. Tony couldn't think of a way to calm her down, so he simply shoved his still-erect penis into her mouth.

Hehe! That penis, just pulled out of my anus, was covered in yellow stains. Good for this slut, tasted good, didn't it! My brother gripped my mother's hands tightly, forcefully pushing his penis into her throat. But my mother was incredibly energetic; though her hands were immobilized, her eyes were wide open, and she kicked and struggled fiercely. I had to jump off the bed to help hold her back.

In the struggle, my mother's nightgown was pulled up, revealing her buttocks, which startled me.

This prostitute wasn't wearing underwear; she was completely naked under her robe, her vulva and anus clearly visible.

I parted her legs, examining her genitals closely. Oh, it was truly magnificent, somewhat like mine, but fuller and more mature—one like a bewitching rose, the other a seductive peony.

This aroused a certain impulse within me, a masculine impulse, a desire to taste what it was like. My penis, still swollen from my earlier encounter with my brother, needed release.

Spreading my legs wide, I pressed my face close to my mother's crotch, inhaling the incredible deliciousness. My mother tried to kick me, but Tony held her down, sliding his entire penis down her throat.

It looked as if my penis had pierced her throat; her mouth gaped open until it couldn't open any further, while Tony's testicles pressed against her chin, his pubic hair rubbing against her nose.

My mother's face flushed red, her eyes pleading, trying to tell her son she couldn't breathe, but Tony seemed to enjoy it.

The image of his penis piercing his mother, the pleasurable sensation from his glans, thrilled him.

Through her clothes, I fondled my mother's enormous breasts—truly enormous, full and elastic.

My mother had a genetic condition that made her somewhat intellectually disabled from a young age. She wasn't an idiot, just a little slow in handling things; her intelligence wasn't above average.

Despite this, my mother was an absolute beauty; otherwise, with my father's alcoholic genes, how could he have given birth to such handsome offspring as my brother and me?

Moreover, Mom had the biggest breasts in town, always drawing gasps of admiration and drool from men whenever she went out. The neighborhood kids would tease her, secretly throwing pebbles at her breasts and calling her "Big Cow."

So, when I cursed her in my heart, I was cursing a cow, not just a female dog.

And at this moment, squeezing those big cow's breasts, the texture and weight were truly awe-inspiring; I had to cup both hands to grasp one side.

The cow's face looked utterly shocked. I wondered what she was thinking when she had her son's penis in her throat, but I thought she knew we were going to have sex with her; if she didn't, it didn't matter, because it was about to happen.

Mom stopped struggling, not daring to move, as if afraid my brother would thrust even deeper. Heh, judging by the size, that wasn't impossible.

Tony grabbed Mom's hair and slowly began to thrust into her throat. He first pulled back a little, then thrust back forcefully, playing a deep-throating game. With this movement, his testicles kept hitting Mom's chin, the sounds so obscene that I stopped what I was doing.

Mom remained in this position, closing her eyes, praying that this nightmare would end quickly.

My brother even let go of her hands, but she still didn't resist. This way, my brother could concentrate all his attention on his genitals.

His movements were faster than before, with only a short gap between each thrust, allowing Mom to breathe before receiving an even heavier thrust.

When Tony got into it, Mom, with her mouth wide open, looked like a cheap oral sex doll.

After a few thrusts, the frequency of his movements became incredibly fast. From past experience, I knew my brother had reached orgasm. Sure enough, with a loud shout, he grabbed Mom's ear and ejaculated his burning seed into her throat.

I laughed from the side, "Mom, is it delicious? You're eating your son's son, your grandson right now.

" Hearing this, Mom opened her eyes in terror, trying desperately to get the penis out of her mouth and spit out her brother's semen. But because there was so much, she ended up swallowing a lot.

However, this action angered her brother, who slapped Mom several times with such force that he knocked her unconscious on the spot.

Afterwards, Tony looked at me and whispered, "What should we do?" Of course, I understood what he meant. This wasn't a question, but a confirmation. He was my twin brother, sharing the same bloodline and the same way of thinking.

"What do you want to do?" "She's Mom after all!" "This isn't what the person who tied me to the bed that night and took my virginity would say!" I laughed, "Like you did to me, fuck this slut to death.

" "Fuck!" Then, we stripped Mom naked and put her on my bed.

Before Mom woke up, I suggested shaving her pubic hair. The messy hair looked unpleasant, and my brother particularly disliked it, so I had shaved it off a long time ago.

Dad had already gone to work; it was nine in the morning, and his work hours were from eight to four in the afternoon. Including commuting time, we could get to work before five in the afternoon.

As for Mom, because of her intellectual disability, she couldn't do other work and was just a housewife.

Needless to say, we immediately decided to sacrifice our school time today to properly care for Mom, because nothing in the world is more important than filial piety, and she would be amazed by her children's devotion.

I grabbed a razor and soap and started shaving Mom. After her pubic area was completely shaved, my brother noticed a lot of hair around her anus and wanted me to shave that too.

When the pubic hair around her anus was shaved off, revealing her slightly brownish, alluring anus, I couldn't resist licking my lips and leaning in.

It's hard to imagine what it would taste like to lick one's own mother's anus; in terms of taste, it was rather sweet.

My mother's rectum was unexpectedly tight; I could imagine my alcoholic father had never done it there. As I savored her anus, I said to Tony, "It tastes good, we can get ready to begin.

" My mother was still asleep, lying naked on the bed, her large breasts heaving with her breath, her legs wide open, her white, jade-like vulva spread open, her sleeping face still smeared with my brother's semen. My brother

couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to have sex with this woman, but he didn't want to do it like a necrophiliac—that wouldn't be fun at all. So, I came up with a way to wake my mother immediately.

We knelt beside her, cupped our penises, whistled a few times, and then urinated on her face.

Hot urine splashed on her face, and Mom immediately woke up. My brother, still wanting more, pried open her mouth and urinated inside. She tried to resist, but a few slaps from me silenced her.

Two penises were simultaneously inserted into her mouth. Mom, her face flushed, slowly swallowed the urine. When it was almost overflowing, we would pause briefly to let her swallow it all before continuing.

There was a lot of urine; my brother and I hadn't urinated since yesterday, so it accumulated to about a gallon, which Mom drank completely.

When it was all over, I realized how pleasurable it was to "pee in someone else's mouth," especially my own mother's.

My brother and I got erect again. Seeing this, Mom knew what it meant and immediately started screaming, desperately calling for help. My brother quickly covered her mouth, telling me to find something to gag her.

Heh heh! My mother is truly blessed. The first thing that came to my mind was the pair of panties I'd used to wipe myself after our lovemaking last night, which had been tossed under the bed and were covered in our semen, along with my own vaginal fluid and fecal residue.

I pulled them out from under the bed and carefully wiped the semen off my mother's face with the panties, then shoved the entire pair into her mouth.

Since my bed was already stained with urine, after making sure my mother couldn't make a sound, we moved her to my brother's bed, tying her hands tightly to the bedposts, making her look like she was nailed to a cross, a delicious meal waiting to be devoured.

My brother had my mother lie flat, legs spread, and pressed his penis against her genitals.

When my mother discovered we'd shaved her pubic hair, she became furious, struggling and kicking with all her might.

My brother cursed at her several times and slapped her a few times, but my mother remained resolute and refused to yield. Left

with no other choice, my brother and I each tied one leg to one of the bedposts.

Now, Mom was like a fragile doll, her legs spread at a ninety-degree angle, her private parts completely exposed. She looked so helpless, allowing us to do anything without restraint.

I sat on Mom's lower abdomen, placing my penis on her chest.

I squeezed her enormous breasts with my hands. People say big breasts mean no brains, and a woman like Mom, who doesn't seem to have much of a brain, really did

have breasts as big as a dairy cow's. I estimated they were probably a 42F. Sigh! These are real female breasts. Someone like me, with an A cup, could never do a blowjob for my brother.

The feeling of my penis nestled in her cleavage was wonderful; the skin on both sides was so soft and warm. I closed my eyes, caressing my flat chest and teasing my vulva, almost imagining myself ejaculating on Mom's face like my brother did.

When I suddenly sprayed my semen on Mom's face, probably because it was me, her eyes widened, and she screamed like a madwoman through her underwear. Then, thick white liquid dripped from her eyes and nose. That sight, that feeling, is unforgettable.

Meanwhile, the older brother had already begun his work.

He showed no mercy, fucking the bitch until she whimpered and howled like a female dog, constantly uttering amusing phrases like "such a tight cunt" and "I'll fuck your rotten cunt to pieces."

The mother looked like she was on the verge of collapse, desperately shaking her head, enduring the onslaught of her two sons, still crying out for help, hoping someone would rescue her, but only a few moans escaped through her underwear.

The older brother's thrusts were terrifying; when I ejaculated on the mother's face, I saw that she had been fucked until her eyes rolled back and she had passed out.

The excited older brother was like a raging lion, but even he couldn't withstand such extreme exhaustion. Finally, with a powerful thrust that almost penetrated her testicles, he ended the intercourse.

We untied the mother from the bed and asked her to prepare breakfast for us. She dragged her tired body, staggering towards the kitchen.

A few minutes later, my brother and I entered the kitchen, both naked, our penises dangling. Mom was also naked, helping prepare breakfast while making herself a cup of coffee.

Tony walked behind her, clamping his shrunken penis between her buttocks. Mom quickly turned around, kneeling on the floor, begging him not to do it, but in the end, he forced her down on the table and thrust his penis inside her anyway. The

intense sex scene unfolded again. Watching this, my genitals burned, my nipples hardened, and within seconds, even my penis was erect. Seeing my predicament

, Tony immediately demanded I take his place.

Unable to contain my excitement, I immediately raised my unused penis and pressed it against Mom's vulva.

Oh! God, this warm, moist feeling is wonderful! No wonder my brother loves doing it to me so much! Experiencing the joy of being a man for the first time, I frantically pounded Mom's buttocks, creating waves of flesh, grabbing her breasts and pulling them, fucking this slut like my brother did.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, my brother told me to stop and not to ejaculate yet.

Despite my testicles burning hot and my strong reluctance, I obeyed and pulled out my penis.

To show our mother our filial piety, Tony had an even funnier idea. He took her coffee cup and told me to ejaculate in it, so half the coffee would be mixed with my semen.

Seeing us, Mom started crying again. She knew what my brother was going to do, of course, but tears were useless. Before my brother could say anything, she had already drunk the entire cup.

Watching my own mother drink all my semen was really amusing. I eagerly licked the remaining liquid from her lips and then began kissing her genitals.

We took Mom to the master bedroom. My brother warned her that if she tried to call for help again, we would make her pay. Mom trembled and blankly agreed.

Then, my brother and I lay on the bed, passionately kissing and caressing each other while she sucked our penises. Mom, probably already aware of her fate, obediently grabbed both penises and began sucking.

To have my own mother suck my testicles—it was unimaginable! She used her right hand to stroke my brother's penis while simultaneously sucking and licking my testicles and labia, alternating like this.

Meanwhile, my brother slowly inserted his fingers into Mom's anus, probing and probing for a while, then pulled them out so I could taste them. After confirming it was okay, he put them back in and inserted them deeper.

I understood that my brother was preparing for anal sex.

Stimulated, Mom moaned incessantly; clearly, at this moment, and only up to this moment, her anus was still virgin territory.

Then, she buried her head between my brother's legs, using one hand to stroke me, her warm palm trying to squeeze out the fluid from my testicles. If my brother hadn't been there, I would have ejaculated on her face immediately.

Mom tried to put her brother's testicles in her mouth. Although it wasn't easy, she still tried her best to roll one in her mouth while stimulating the other with her hand. Finally, her brother was satisfied and asked her to stop.

It was time for the real thing.

When I helped spread Mom's big white buttocks to let Tony penetrate, he found that the anal sphincter was much tighter than expected, making it difficult to enter.

Therefore, he first thrust in and out of Mom's vagina a few times, getting it wet with her juices, before entering, as meticulously as if he were deflowering a virgin.

To be honest, Mom's anus was indeed very small and very dry. If he had forced it in, it would have immediately caused bleeding.

I recalled the night my brother and I first made love with each other using our buttocks. That time, it took him a long time to penetrate until he used lubricant. Remembering this, I immediately ran to the kitchen to get some. When I returned to the room, my brother was already enjoying himself inside my mother.

To reward me, he decided to give me his ass, saying, "I deflowered your ass, so now I'll let you deflower other asses.

" I nodded happily, applying salad oil to my mother's anus, preparing to insert my penis. My brother helped hold her mouth shut to prevent her from crying out in pain.

Heh heh! My mother was so tight; I think she was trying her best not to poop.

After some attempts, using about half a bottle of salad oil, I finally succeeded in penetrating her. Her ass was so tight, it almost crushed my penis! The feeling of my penis going in and out of her anus made my mother cry out loudly, even screaming, as if she was about to poop and couldn't control herself.

If it really turned out like that, it would definitely make a mess of the house, so in order to prevent poop from coming out, I had to plug her anus even harder, right, Mommy? After a dozen or so thrusts, she started to accept it more, and her body gradually adapted. It felt like the rectal wall had become more elastic and softer, making it much easier to do it.

My brother and I increased our strength and speed. When his penis made Mom's pussy wet and slippery, I felt my penis, which was inserted into Mom's dry anus, was about to burn from the friction.

In the frenzy, I grabbed Mom's shoulders and started riding her like a horse, my testicles hitting her tender white buttocks from the outside. As for the feeling on my penis, uh... to be honest, it felt a lot like I was slamming the feces inside her rectum back and forth.

My brother was much more skilled. He just followed my rhythm, inserting when I pulled out, alternating back and forth.

Mom was going wild with us, begging us to stop, but her body couldn't help but lean down and kiss my brother passionately, saliva dripping from her mouth.

As a result, I, fresh out of my virginity, was the first to ejaculate, releasing a thick stream of semen into her plump buttocks. The overflowing white fluid flowed down her buttocks, dripping onto my brother's still-throbbing penis, the sight of her labia flipping in and out was quite a spectacle. Soon after, my brother also ejaculated.

Mom let out a groan and collapsed into my brother's arms, her greedy, wanton vagina still tightly gripping his penis.

Suddenly, I felt a pang of jealousy, because my brother was only focused on satisfying that plump vagina, forgetting to save some of his semen for me.

I told my brother my displeasure. He paused, glanced at the clock; it was 3 PM, there was still time.

My brother laughed and said, "Okay! My little darling, I love you, let's do it again!" Mom, hearing our words clearly, looked up in surprise, her voice hoarse as she cried, "Please... Mommy can't take it anymore, please don't do it to Mommy anymore..." At this moment, my brother's penis was still inside her, but because it had shrunk, streams of semen flowed from the opening. I glanced at the cow's anus; it was bright red, with occasional traces of blood, but overall it was alright.

After a few glances, I got an erection again. Hey! Looks like I really do have the makings of a man.

I stroked my penis a few times and asked my brother to let me have sex with this woman.

My brother laughed and said, "Sure, if you give me another blowjob, you can have your fill of this cow!" I happily knelt down and put my brother's now-shrunken penis into my mouth, tasting the semen and nectar on it.

Mom stared blankly at my brother and me, this time without fear in her eyes, just watching.

Meanwhile, I noticed my brother was also watching Mom, and his penis grew larger. When I pulled it out of his mouth, it had fully returned to its peak size.

My brother jumped onto the bed and lay down, wanting Mom to lie on top of him. His intention was clear: he wanted to fuck her ass, while I would fuck this slut's cunt from above. Needless to say, I quite liked the idea.

Because of my semen, Mom's rectum was wet and slippery, and my brother entered easily without much effort.

At first, he only dared to put it in halfway, letting Mom's rectal walls adapt to his size.

Mom lay on top of him without moving, her legs spread open as if in labor.

I hoisted Mom's legs onto my shoulders and slid forward, my penis entering her. It felt like a train going through a tunnel, warmer and wetter than an anus, but not as elastic. I wondered what it would feel like when my brother started thrusting too.

Then, my brother started moving, inserting his entire penis into her large, white buttocks, thrusting in and out forcefully, as if trying to split her plump buttocks in two.

I followed suit, but my mother's attention was entirely focused on my brother behind her, as if I, penetrating her wet vagina, didn't exist. My brother,

Tony, squeezed my mother's huge breasts, his penis thrusting violently into her ass.

If the drunken old man were to walk in at this moment and see his two sons raping his wife, he would definitely kill all three of them.

Ugh! Therefore, I need to think of a way, a way to solve this once and for all… My mother, who was already somewhat mentally challenged, seemed to have completely collapsed. She cried out loudly, screamed, called my father's name, wanted us to fuck her to death, and called us bastards and devils. Clearly, she was now mentally deranged.

As my brother ejaculated into her anus, I still tried my best to fill her vagina and uterus with a large amount of semen.

For the first time, my seed entered another woman's uterus, and besides being incredibly excited, I also had a certain anticipation for this feeling.

We lay there for a full fifteen minutes. Then, Mom came to her senses and helped tidy up the room to prevent Dad from finding out what had happened.

Finally, we forced Mom to sign a confession, stating that she had raped her two underage sons.

In the confession, she admitted to being a shameless slut who had resorted to sexually assaulting her sons because her husband couldn't satisfy her sexual needs. She also admitted that we had taken numerous explicit nude photos of her.

That was enough to scare our mentally challenged mother. Besides, no matter how unintelligent she was, she would understand that if Dad saw these things, we would be finished, and she would suffer too. So, she would keep quiet from now on.

Of course, my brother and I wanted much more than that! One Sunday afterward, when the four of us were having dinner together, Mom sat opposite my brother, and I noticed him sticking his toes between her legs.

My mother blushed with shame and made an excuse to run into the kitchen. My brother followed her in, winking at me as he left, signaling me to keep Dad quiet and not let him see his eldest son having sex with his wife in the kitchen.

As I watched TV with the drunken old man in the living room, my mind was racing with thoughts of my brother and mother having sex in the kitchen.

A few minutes later, my brother came into the living room, gave me a wink, and it was my turn to run into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, I found my mother kneeling on the floor, her hands and feet bound, her skirt pulled up behind her back, revealing her large, white, peach-like buttocks. Thick semen dripped from her cleft onto the floor tiles; it was obvious my brother had just had sex with her.

Her eyes were brimming with tears as she looked at me. My mother's mouth was stuffed with a kitchen rag, which was why she hadn't made a sound.

I picked my mother up, placed her on the table, lifted her buttocks, and without saying a word, expertly inserted my penis into her vagina.

At this moment, I removed the rag from her mouth. The thought that Dad might come in any minute and witness our incestuous act filled me with excitement, and I quickly ejaculated into Mom's uterus.

Afterwards, we returned to the living room together.

Soon, my brother and I's unrestrained sexual intercourse caused Mom's belly to swell. Although this was expected, it was still too fast.

We wanted Mom to seduce Dad more often so that he wouldn't suspect the child's birth.

Dad wasn't a skilled lover; he was a heavy drinker and his health wasn't very good. Despite this, the alcoholic old man was extremely lecherous. He was more than happy to accept Mom's offer of herself, so every day he happily took out money to eat some strange medicine that Mom had prepared for him and tested its effects on her.

When Dad lay down to sleep, my brother and I would call Mom out and give her another good meal.

Almost every night, after Daddy fell asleep, Mom would be played with again by us. Later, this bitch even came to us willingly. However, we still gagged her with our underwear before taking turns fucking her cunt and asshole, filling both orifices with semen before letting her go back to the bedroom.

The thought of Mom sleeping next to Daddy, her body filled with our semen, slowly seeping from her anus and vagina, wetting her underwear, excited my brother and me immensely, and we would do it a few more times.

In this way, our beautiful but mentally challenged, busty but brainless slutty mother was completely trained to be our beautiful flesh prostitute, indulging in chaotic sex from which she could not extricate herself.

Under our plan, Daddy's health also deteriorated. One noon, Mom, heavily pregnant, was being fucked by my brother from behind. As tears and semen streamed down her face, she trembled as she took a small red bottle from my hand.

That evening, Mom obediently dripped the expensive pufferfish fluid from the bottle into Dad's daily supplement. A few hours later, the siren of an ambulance woke up the neighbors.

Dad was hospitalized due to heart failure.

Nine months passed quickly. One day, I had just ejaculated into Mom's large, white belly, while my brother was enjoying anal sex. Suddenly, Mom cried out that her amniotic sac had broken and demanded we take her to the hospital immediately.

But my brother refused, insisting on ejaculating inside Mom's anus, so we had to wait until he was satisfied.

I smiled and agreed; what in the world could be more important than my lover?

I remember Mom letting out a terrifying scream. When my brother finally ejaculated in her anus, her pupils were unfocused, and a large pool of blood flowed from her lower body.

In the end, Mom was taken to the hospital, and both mother and daughter were safe.

When I visited Dad in another ward, his body was very weak due to heart failure and excessive indulgence in alcohol and sex. He said he was very worried about Mom and asked how she was.

I told him everything was fine at home. If he knew that my brother had nearly caused his pregnant wife to die in childbirth, he would definitely kill us. Of course, he didn't have the strength for that now.

A few days later, Mom was sent home, bringing back our little sister and daughter, a young cunt waiting to be fucked.

Needless to say, everything at home returned to normal. We raped Mom, with several kids watching.

Mom was frantically thirsty, and her huge breasts became my target for play.

When my brother was fucking her, I squeezed Mom's breasts, and milk sprayed everywhere.

Oh! I've lost count of how much milk I swallowed; I only remember that Mom had to try to produce an excessive amount of milk to feed three hungry mouths.

And after that, all she got in return was warm, nourishing milk sprayed from two penises.

Now, I open my shirt and put my nipple into my son's little mouth, watching him suckle happily. I feel so happy to be a mother.

"Be careful drinking! My sweet son, you're just like your dad, always biting Mommy here so hard..." Teasing my precious son, I straighten my back and touch my six-month-old belly. Being pregnant is indeed hard work, but being able to help my beloved have a child is an incredibly joyful thing.

Especially since, in a few years, this little bitch in my belly will be a great source of fun for my older brother.

There are now six children in the family, boys and girls, born from my belly and Mommy's. As for how to determine their generation... well, let's not do such pointless things.

To make my older brother happy, over the years I've grown my hair long, worn skirts, and completely changed my appearance to that of a woman, even changing the gender on my ID card.

Long-term daily use of female hormones, coupled with several pregnancies, made my breasts much larger than before. Wearing a D-cup black lace bra, they were often the object of my brother's fondling.

Between my legs, my mother's gaze was vacant, her small mouth holding my penis, sucking diligently, while her hands, seemingly unable to suppress their hunger, pressed her breasts against her body and fiddled with her vulva.

She had become like this since my father's death.

The guilt of having personally caused her husband's death had completely shattered this cow's rational consciousness.

When my father's health improved slightly and he returned home from the hospital to recuperate, we forced our mother to continue seducing him into bed. During each sexual encounter, knowing it would kill her husband, she would cry as she climbed to an incredibly stimulating climax.

In the end, my father, emaciated and an alcoholic, ejaculated not semen, but blood! The ambulance took my father, suffering from severe heart failure, and after unsuccessful resuscitation, he was pronounced dead.

Of course, Mom will never know that in the ambulance, I whispered in Dad's ear how we got his wife pregnant, how Mom drugged him, and how we murdered her husband step by step… Ha! His horrified expression was hilarious.

No wonder Mom broke down on the spot when she saw Dad's wide-open eyes staring at her, unable to close them in death, when she saw the body. She screamed and cried for a full half hour until my brother came home and shoved his penis down her throat, spraying her with a large amount of sedatives.

My brother and I raped our own mother and murdered our own father. Psychologically speaking, it's called something like… right! Oedipus complex. Who cares? As long as we're happy.

Anyway, the dead can't speak anymore.

The situation is similar for the living. Mom, who was originally "a normal person who acts like a fool," has been turned into "a fool who acts like a normal person" by our teasing. Now, her eyes are unfocused, her hair is always disheveled, and she drools. She crawls around following my brother and me everywhere. To get us to have sex with her, she'll willingly spread her legs or anus and do anything.

Mom is really obedient! She'll do whatever we ask her to do. The other day, she pooped in her dog bowl, and when we asked her to eat it, she ate it with gusto.

I plan to let her handle all the kids' poop and pee from now on, making her a human diaper.

My brother is already tired of playing with her, but I'm still not bored. I'm always coming up with strange and unusual ideas to experiment on her.

I made my mother wear a baby bib, a diaper around her bottom, and a nose ring, dressing her up like a little baby so she could help with chores in the house. When my brother and I made love, we would have her lick our anuses and blow-drum our penises. If we were having fun, we would reward her with a good beating. At night, we would lock her limbs to the bed, insert a large dildo into her vagina, and put several children on her chest. When the children were hungry, they would suckle on their own, making it a two-in-one device.

My mother's most prized large breasts, now branded with my mark and pierced with thick nipple rings, jingled as she walked, quite amusing. Combined with the patches of mud and burns on her body, she looked exactly like a dairy cow, black and white.

In short, my mother's current purpose was that of a dutiful cow; her life had only two meanings: producing milk and reproducing, giving birth to more little "sheep" for my brother and me to play with.

At the same time, she was also a good mannequin. My brother would teach his sons how to have sex, and besides playing with their little bottoms himself, he would use my mother as a teaching material, letting the children insert their little penises into her already blackened, smelly cunt and anus.

No matter what they inserted, my mother would grin foolishly. Heh heh, my brother and I were truly filial to make my mother so happy.

Ah! The doorbell rang; my brother was home.

My twin brother, my dearest lover, husband of all the women in this house, and supreme master, has finally come home from work.

Tonight, I'll wear your favorite bright red overalls so you can play with your sister's sexy ass while listening to her tell you about the fun games she played with Mom today.

The night is long, and time is still long; time flies, and there are still many days to be filial to Mom!

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