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Incestuous plans 

I'm a very introverted person, the kind who has the desire but not the courage. I read incest novels online and fantasize about being the protagonist. Tonight was another sleepless night. While my hand was working on my penis, my foot unfortunately touched an electrical outlet. A wave of pleasure instantly washed over me. In the brief moment before I lost consciousness, I thought dying like this wouldn't be so bad. When I woke up in the darkness, I found myself in a fairytale-like room. My mind was a mess. I forced myself to get out of bed, but as I stood up, I froze. The table was so much taller! I looked down and almost fainted. My hands and feet were so small! Had I time-traveled? I looked around the room. Probably not; it was still modern. Looking around, I saw a mirror on the table in the corner. I quickly picked it up and looked at myself. I saw a very delicate little face in the mirror, but why was she wearing long, flowing hair? I immediately reached into my pants and froze, sweating profusely. How had I become a 5-6 year old girl?! Although I'm quite horny, my sexual orientation is normal. Just thinking about having a man sleep with me someday makes my skin crawl. Suddenly, the door opened, and a woman who looked about 24 or 25 years old walked in, carrying a bowl of something. When I saw her face, I almost drooled; she was incredibly beautiful. As I was looking her over, she frowned, looking annoyed, and said, "Nana, you still have a fever? Why are you running around? Go lie down in bed, or Mommy will spank you." While I was distracted, she had already scooped me up and put me on the bed, carefully covering me with the blanket. While I was still in a daze, she had already fed me the bowl of porridge and said a lot of things to me. But I didn't hear a word; my mind was still thinking about what I'd do when I grew up. I drifted off to sleep again, and when I woke up with a jolt, it was already getting dark outside. A man, around 25 or 26 years old, stood by my bed. He was very handsome, but I guess he was a man. I didn't really pay him any attention, just glanced at him. I generally don't look at men who are better looking than me much. I was still thinking from a man's perspective when a hand appeared on my forehead, touched it, and then withdrew. "Honey, wake up! Your fever's gone. Come on, Mommy's made dinner, let's eat." I was thinking, "This must be Daddy," when a pair of hands scooped me out of bed, cuddled me, and led me out the door. I shifted around, looking around uncomfortably. The house was large and luxuriously decorated, but it looked familiar. It resembled the upscale villa district across from my old house. Before I could figure it out, the food was already on the table. With mixed feelings, I finished my meal under the loving care of my adoptive parents. Only after finishing did I realize I had nothing to do. I used to spend every night online, but now I'm at a loss. I can't exactly watch cartoons... So, I shamelessly tried to act like a little girl, coaxing my adoptive father into giving up the computer. In his study, I started reading those novels that were way too mature for my age. When I got excited, my hand unconsciously reached down to my crotch. Speechless! Decades of masturbation experience had nowhere to go. It was like a martial arts master who had lost his skills. So frustrating! Now the "stick" is gone, replaced by a hole, and I have no experience... I couldn't take it anymore, so I closed the webpage and started browsing my dad's computer. Surprisingly, I found an encrypted folder on the D drive. For someone like me who used to be a computer whiz, this was a piece of cake. I secretly went to check the family register; the password seemed to be the birthdays of all three of us. When entering the password, my first thought was my mom's birthday, but I hit a wall. Ugh, I didn't understand! The next one, without hesitation, was my current birthday. Surprisingly, it went in immediately. But what I didn't expect was that the contents were incestuous novels, mostly between fathers and daughters. They didn't seem to be downloaded from the internet; they were written by my dad himself, using his real name. My current name appeared frequently in them… They were really well-written. I picked one called "Plans Starting at Age 6," which described his plans after my birthday in three months. The content was insane! It made my heart race. First, it mentioned feeding him estrogen to bring on his period early. Good heavens, does he want his six-year-old daughter to have his child? Speechless. I continued reading and found out it involved installing multiple cameras in the basement to film incestuous acts, making DVDs for later viewing. How disturbing! And then, incredibly, it actually resulted in me getting pregnant... The plan was extensive, extending all the way to my 25th birthday. It included everything I found online that seemed exciting, from bestiality to threesomes. It even planned for me to have a child with my father's child after I turned 25. The section after 25 was minimal, barely mentioned, just about working as a prostitute and reaching a goal of 10,000 men, all to be filmed for television. So exciting! Although I'm currently averse to men, this plan is actually quite tempting. Living my life according to this plan would be so exciting! Just thinking about it gets me excited. I turned off the computer, thinking about the contents, and slipped back to my room to sleep. Days passed. I started to look forward to my birthday. Am I becoming a bit perverted? Why do I keep thinking about that plan...?My long-awaited birthday finally arrived. I hid outside the kitchen watching my parents busily preparing for it. I was stunned to see my dad add a pill to a glass of milk, right in front of my mom. Did she know? I pretended not to notice and slipped back into the living room. My dad brought me the milk and made me drink it all. I didn't know if the plan was real, but I was filled with anticipation. From that day on, I cooperated fully with my parents' arrangements. Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and I noticed some changes. My flat breasts started to hurt a little. I started getting pubic hair. What surprised me most was that I wasn't so averse to men anymore; I even started to enjoy being in my dad's arms. My father started touching me frequently. A month later, I suddenly started experiencing abdominal pain, and my period came on time. My parents were very happy and began telling me about our family history. They said that during the Ming Dynasty, a hermit appeared in our family with exceptional medical skills. Incest started in that generation. The hermit's first child with his daughter was born with a defect. After decades of research, he developed a drug that prevented defects in incestuous offspring. Therefore, our family practices incest. However, this drug has only been passed down within the direct line of descent, and few people know about it. My parents are also related, although they are about the same age. My mother is also an illegitimate child, but my father was born to my grandparents, while my mother was born to my great-grandparents. After countless days and nights, my parents became desensitized to the thrill of incest and began seeking excitement online. Now, they try anything that appears online. They turned on the computer as they talked. This is Mom's computer. I watched her on it, having sex with animals and different men. The most impressive thing was that she had sex with over 400 men in one day. I watched her lying in a special chair, an IV drip in her hand, and occasional injections of some unknown substance. She looked at the naked men lined up in front of her, her eyes filled with madness and pleasure. There was no foreplay; each one was a direct penetration at top speed. I imagined a speed of three minutes per session! Watching Mom's body tremble, she probably never stopped orgasming, made me incredibly aroused. My parents looked at me and continued, "After doing this so many times, it's become less stimulating. Now we want to find excitement with you. You're six years old (by Chinese reckoning), and we want you to be the first child to have a baby. Mom wants to be the first woman to have a child with her grandson, and Dad wants to be the same." Led by my parents, I went into the basement. Mom turned on the... The camera, positioned next to the monitor, watched as my father carried me to bed, undressed me, and stroked my newly emerging breasts. A tingling sensation surged through my nerves—a pleasure I'd never experienced before, one that men could never understand. My mouth went dry, and my whole body began to heat up. My father parted my legs, put his head on my vulva, and licked it with his tongue. I felt all my nerves focus on my vulva, every pore on my body stood on end. The pleasure from my breasts was instantly overwhelmed. I, who had been silent until now, suddenly let out a moan—the kind of moan only adults make during intercourse. My father seemed encouraged, licking even faster. Under his rapid kisses and licks, my pores stood on end, my whole body tensed, my legs involuntarily clamped around his head, my hands gripped the sheets, and I began to make soft, trembling sounds, crying out, "Dad... I... It's so strange... Ah... It feels so good..." ...And it hurts again... Under my father's relentless assault, I suddenly tensed up, and an even stronger pleasure than before attacked my brain, a feeling of floating on clouds. My vagina trembled, as if something was flowing out. Then, as if my whole body had been pulled out of its shell, my legs, which had been clamped around my father's head, suddenly dropped. A sense of peace suddenly welled up in my heart, and my whole body felt incredibly relaxed. Even the air I breathed felt different. When I woke up from that pleasure, my father's clothes were off, revealing his muscular body. Looking at his penis, which was about the same size as mine before, I felt a little emotional. The penis that I used to think was nothing now frightened me. Although I had been taking hormones for over a month, which might have made my vagina a little bigger, at six years old (by Chinese reckoning), it was still too small. Under my watchful gaze, I saw my mother come over with a syringe and inject something into my arm. He pushed a little liquid into my body, and after only a minute, I started to feel hot all over. My previously comfortable vagina started to itch, and fluid began to flow out. The itch was like an itch that seeped into my bones, an itch that I couldn't scratch. I had an urge to grab anything and stick it in. At that moment, all my caution vanished. I gasped and cried out, "Dad... insert... I... feel... so uncomfortable..." Dad walked under me, spread my legs, and aimed his penis, which looked much bigger than my vagina, at my opening. I was trembling with itchiness all over, trying to move closer. Then Dad put his hands on my waist, rubbed his penis against my vulva, smeared some of the fluid from my vagina on his penis, and then thrust forward, pushing the head in just one stroke. Suddenly, I felt like I had eaten a full meal, and I burped. Maybe it was the medication, but I didn't feel any pain. The itchiness immediately returned. Dad... faster... I feel so... uncomfortable... Dad thrust in again, his penis halfway in, it seemed to have reached the end. A few drops of blood flowed from my vagina. I had heard that losing one's virginity hurt, and I was burping from the swelling. Dad started pulling out, and suddenly it felt like my internal organs were being pulled out; my heart felt empty. Then Dad thrust in again, and suddenly it felt like the world came back. It felt like he was hitting my stomach. I started to feel some pleasure... Dad... Quickly... Insert... Daughter... It hurts so much... Maybe my vagina was too tight, Dad only lasted 10 minutes before he came. At the moment of ejaculation, Dad thrust in, and I suddenly felt a surge of heat shoot into my body. Maybe it was too tight and the semen couldn't escape, so it all shot into my uterus. I felt a little bloated, and under this heat, I started to tremble, and my vagina began to tighten. An even greater pleasure than before instantly overwhelmed me, and my mind went blank. I never imagined being a woman could be so wonderful. From that day on, I fell in love with this feeling. My dad would have sex with me whenever he had time. A month passed, and my period, which I only had once, suddenly stopped. My parents were very happy, saying I might be pregnant. They started preventing my dad from touching me. My mom even found a gynecologist from abroad to check me regularly. But after only a month of this, the fun was over. I was so frustrated! Finally, I reached five months of pregnancy, and my belly started to grow. I'm only one meter tall, and it looked awkward with that big belly. By five months, they could carefully have sex with me. During my dad's thrusting, five months passed, and my belly looked incredibly big, disproportionate to my size. Because I was too small to give birth naturally, I had to have a C-section. With the doctor's help, they successfully removed four babies from my belly. The doctor said they were healthy, just a little small. I felt a bit unreal; I was a mother, and a mother of four babies at that—two boys and two girls. My mom was very happy; she had grandchildren. Her plan to have children for her grandchildren was one step closer. I don't know how old a boy can be if he takes androgens. If I could have children at 6, I could have them for my grandson when I'm 16 or 17. Because I just had a C-section, I haven't been able to have sex with my dad lately, so I can only watch old DVDs. Every time I see my dad pick me up, insert his penis from below, and then hold my shoulders while thrusting in and out, my body hanging on his penis, it's so stimulating! And it's also great to see me carrying my dad on my back while he does it, even with a big belly.Daddy, you're having an orgasm... Faster... Insert... Daughter... It hurts so much... Maybe my vagina is too tight, Daddy only lasted 10 minutes before he came. At the moment of ejaculation, Daddy thrust in, and I suddenly felt a surge of heat shoot into my body. Maybe it was too tight and the semen couldn't escape, so it all shot into my uterus. I felt a little bloated, and under this heat, I started to tremble, and my vagina began to tighten. An even greater pleasure than before instantly overwhelmed me, and my mind went blank. I never imagined being a woman could be so wonderful. From that day on, I fell in love with this feeling. My dad would have sex with me whenever he had time. A month passed, and my period, which I only had once, suddenly stopped. My parents were very happy, saying I might be pregnant. They started preventing my dad from touching me. My mom even found a gynecologist from abroad to check me regularly. But after only a month of this, the fun was over. I was so frustrated! Finally, I reached five months of pregnancy, and my belly started to grow. I'm only one meter tall, and it looked awkward with that big belly. By five months, they could carefully have sex with me. During my dad's thrusting, five months passed, and my belly looked incredibly big, disproportionate to my size. Because I was too small to give birth naturally, I had to have a C-section. With the doctor's help, they successfully removed four babies from my belly. The doctor said they were healthy, just a little small. I felt a bit unreal; I was a mother, and a mother of four babies at that—two boys and two girls. My mom was very happy; she had grandchildren. Her plan to have children for her grandchildren was one step closer. I don't know how old a boy can be if he takes androgens. If I could have children at 6, I could have them for my grandson when I'm 16 or 17. Because I just had a C-section, I haven't been able to have sex with my dad lately, so I can only watch old DVDs. Every time I see my dad pick me up, insert his penis from below, and then hold my shoulders while thrusting in and out, my body hanging on his penis, it's so stimulating! And it's also great to see me carrying my dad on my back while he does it, even with a big belly.Daddy, you're having an orgasm... Faster... Insert... Daughter... It hurts so much... Maybe my vagina is too tight, Daddy only lasted 10 minutes before he came. At the moment of ejaculation, Daddy thrust in, and I suddenly felt a surge of heat shoot into my body. Maybe it was too tight and the semen couldn't escape, so it all shot into my uterus. I felt a little bloated, and under this heat, I started to tremble, and my vagina began to tighten. An even greater pleasure than before instantly overwhelmed me, and my mind went blank. I never imagined being a woman could be so wonderful. From that day on, I fell in love with this feeling. My dad would have sex with me whenever he had time. A month passed, and my period, which I only had once, suddenly stopped. My parents were very happy, saying I might be pregnant. They started preventing my dad from touching me. My mom even found a gynecologist from abroad to check me regularly. But after only a month of this, the fun was over. I was so frustrated! Finally, I reached five months of pregnancy, and my belly started to grow. I'm only one meter tall, and it looked awkward with that big belly. By five months, they could carefully have sex with me. During my dad's thrusting, five months passed, and my belly looked incredibly big, disproportionate to my size. Because I was too small to give birth naturally, I had to have a C-section. With the doctor's help, they successfully removed four babies from my belly. The doctor said they were healthy, just a little small. I felt a bit unreal; I was a mother, and a mother of four babies at that—two boys and two girls. My mom was very happy; she had grandchildren. Her plan to have children for her grandchildren was one step closer. I don't know how old a boy can be if he takes androgens. If I could have children at 6, I could have them for my grandson when I'm 16 or 17. Because I just had a C-section, I haven't been able to have sex with my dad lately, so I can only watch old DVDs. Every time I see my dad pick me up, insert his penis from below, and then hold my shoulders while thrusting in and out, my body hanging on his penis, it's so stimulating! And it's also great to see me carrying my dad on my back while he does it, even with a big belly.

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