Chapter 102 - Family time~♥️

As the orgy continued into the night, each woman took turns pleasuring Morty in their own unique ways. Sil's expert tongue work on his cock combined with her skilled fingers teasing his prostate left him panting for more. Eve's soft lips and gentle suckling around his shaft were a welcome change of pace from Sil's rougher techniques.

Cortana, ever the kinky one, took control by riding him hard and fast until they both reached climax together. Their daughters joined in as well, each taking turns riding him or helping to pleasure one of the other women involved. The granddaughters watched intently from nearby beds as they too grew aroused by what was happening before them.

As the orgy continued, Clarice, Morty's daughter/granddaughter, couldn't help but feel drawn to her Father/grandfather. She watched as he pleasured each of his wives and their daughters with lustful eyes. Finally, she mustered up the courage to approach him.

"Daddy~♥️," she whispered seductively as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"I want you."

Morty looked at her in delight and excitement seeing the desire he felt for this beautiful young woman who had grown up before his very eyes. He nodded eagerly and guided Clarice onto the bed where they began exploring each other's bodies passionately.

Morty couldn't help but feel a sense of power over Clarice. He knew that she was under his spell and he reveled in it. He began to whisper dark thoughts into her ear, slowly breaking down her mental defenses.

"You belong to me now," he whispered softly as he kissed along her neck.

"I own your mind and body."

Clarice shivered at his words but couldn't deny the truth behind them. She felt herself becoming more submissive with each passing moment, eager to please her grandfather in any way possible.

As they made love once more, Clarice found herself losing track of time and reality itself; all that mattered was pleasing Morty and being owned by him completely... forever.

Clarice moaned like a slut, completely lost in the pleasure that Morty was giving her. Her mind was no longer her own; she existed only to serve his every desire. As he thrust deeper into her wet pussy, she arched her back and cried out his name over and over again.

"Yes, Daddy~♥️! Fuck me harder!" She begged him desperately as he continued to take control of both their bodies with each powerful stroke inside of hers.

"I'm yours... completely yours!"

Morty smiled wickedly at the sound of those words coming from Clarice's lips; it felt good knowing that he had complete control over this beautiful young woman who once thought herself untouchable but now found herself utterly helpless under his spell... forever.

Morty called her his "good girl" as he continued to pound into her tight pussy. He knew that she craved the release he could give her and he intended to give it to her... but not before making sure she understood who was in charge here.

"You're such a good girl," he whispered into her ear.

"And for being so obedient, I think you deserve a reward."

Clarice's eyes widened with anticipation at the thought of what this reward might be. She nodded eagerly, ready for whatever Morty had planned for her next. As they closely reaching their climax together, Morty leaned down, he kissed his granddaughter passionately before whispering one final word into her ear:

"Breeding."

Morty fucked Clarice again, this time with a purpose. He wanted to impregnate her; he wanted to create a child that would be the product of their twisted love affair. As he thrust into her wet pussy, he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the moment when his seed would fill her womb.

Clarice moaned loudly as she felt Morty's cock pulsing inside of her; she knew what was about to happen and welcomed it with open arms (and legs). When at last he came inside of her, filling her up completely, both cried out in unison.

She wrapped her legs around him and ground herself against him while kissing him deeply on the lips; tasting herself on his tongue only made them both more aroused than ever before!

"I'm yours forever!"

And so it was sealed: Clarice was now pregnant with Morty's child - a living embodiment of their dark desires which would be born into this world as proof that even family can become corrupted by lust... if given enough time.

As soon as Morty's seed entered Clarice's womb, her belly began to swell. Her race had a unique ability to show pregnancy almost instantly; it was as if nature itself wanted everyone around them to know that she was carrying his child.

Morty watched in awe as Clarice's stomach grew before his very eyes; he couldn't believe how quickly she adapted to their new situation. He kissed her tenderly on the forehead and whispered,

"You are mine now, forever." Clarice nodded silently, tears streaming down her face from joy. Aftwards, Morty fucked Clarice's ass hard and fast, filling her up with his cock until she couldn't take anymore. He pulled out of her tight hole and turned her around so that he could face-fuck her; he wanted to make sure she swallowed every drop of his cum.

As Morty filled Clarice's mouth with his semen, the night began to fill the entire room with moans and the smell of sex. The other women in the room watched on eagerly, their own desires heightened by what they were witnessing between Morty and Clarice.

The next morning, Morty woke up surrounded by his pregnant wives and daughters. They were all about to give birth once again; it seemed that their bodies couldn't resist the lustful urges that had been unleashed during the night before.

Morty decided to make breakfast for everyone while also creating special drinks using juice mixed with his own semen for the girls to have as part of their meal. He knew how much they enjoyed consuming him in every way possible so he figured this would be a nice treat for them all.

As the sun began to rise, the women in Morty's life slowly stirred from their slumber. One by one they joined him for breakfast, each of them happily allowing him to drink from their breast milk as he sat at the head of the table.

Sil smiled softly at her husband as she handed him a glass filled with her own milk; it was a small token of appreciation for all that he had given her over the years. Eve leaned forward, offering up her full breasts so that Morty could have his fill; she loved knowing how much pleasure this simple act brought him.

Cortana watched on proudly as her daughters and granddaughters filed into the room, each one more beautiful than the last. She couldn't help but feel a sense of pride knowing that these young women would soon be giving birth to new life thanks to their shared passion with Morty during last night's orgy.

Roxanne, Morty's daughter, couldn't contain her excitement any longer. She approached her father as he sat at the head of the table and knelt before him. With a sultry smile on her lips, she whispered into his ear:

"Daddy... may I ride you while we eat breakfast?"

Morty chuckled softly before nodding his consent. He stood up from his chair and lifted Roxanne onto the table; then he positioned himself between her legs so that she could impale herself on his hard cock. As they began to move together in rhythm with one another, everyone else at the table watched on in amazement - this was truly a sight to behold!

As they fucked their way through breakfast, Roxanne moaned loudly with each thrust deep inside of her; meanwhile, Morty grunted approvingly as he felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming once again inside of yet another willing female body.

Ophelia, Morty's granddaughter, couldn't help but be drawn into the erotic scene unfolding before her. She knelt down between Roxanne's legs and began licking away at her pussy and clit while she rode Morty's cock.

Roxanne moaned even louder now as she felt two sets of lips pleasuring her at once; it was almost too much for her to handle!

Meanwhile, Ophelia could feel herself getting wetter by the second just from watching this taboo act play out right in front of everyone else at the table.

Ophelia couldn't help but feel a sense of power over Roxanne as she watched her 'Sister' ride Morty's cock. She decided to take things up a notch by shaming Roxanne, calling her names in an effort to increase their arousal even more.

"You're such a slut, Roxy!" Ophelia whispered into her ear.

"You can't control yourself around our Daddy! How pathetic is that?"

Roxanne moaned louder at the words, feeling herself becoming even more turned on by the shame and humiliation being heaped upon her. She knew that this was exactly what Ophelia wanted; she was using these dirty little secrets as fuel for their passionate encounter.

Morty groaned loudly as he felt himself getting closer to cumming once again inside of his daughter; it seemed like there was no stopping these two women from satisfying their darkest desires together…

Ophelia stood up and whispered even more dirty words into Roxanne's ear, pressing their pregnant bellies together for added effect.

"You're nothing but a whore, Roxy!" She hissed. "You should be ashamed of yourself for letting our own daddy fuck you like this!"

Roxanne moaned louder at the shameful words, feeling herself becoming even more aroused by the humiliation being heaped upon her. Ophelia smiled wickedly as she saw how effective her words were; she knew that this was exactly what Roxanne needed in order to reach her peak of pleasure.

As Morty continued to pound away at his daughter from behind, Ophelia played with Roxanne's breasts while keeping one hand firmly on her clit; it was clear that these two women were determined to bring each other over the edge together no matter what it took…

Ophelia continued to shame Roxanne for her poor performance in pleasuring Morty; she knew that this would only serve to heighten Roxanne's arousal even more.

"You're such a failure, Roxy!" She whispered into her ear. "Our daddy deserves better than you! He needs someone who can really satisfy him... like me!"

Roxanne moaned louder at the words, feeling herself becoming even more turned on by the humiliation being heaped upon her. Ophelia smiled wickedly as she saw how effective her words were; she knew that this was exactly what Roxanne needed in order to reach her peak of pleasure.

As Morty continued to pound away at his daughter from behind, Ophelia drank deeply from Roxanne's breast milk which was thicker than normal due to their shared passion during last night's orgy. Once finished, she leaned forward and kissed Roxanne passionately while sharing the milk between them

Roxanne tried to refute Ophelia's words, but she couldn't help feeling aroused by the shame and humiliation being heaped upon her. She knew that this was exactly what Ophelia wanted; she was using these dirty little secrets as fuel for their passionate encounter.

"I am not a failure!" Roxanne whispered back defiantly.

"I can please my daddy just fine! It's you who needs to step up your game if you want to keep him satisfied."

Ophelia smiled wickedly at her 'sister's' response; it only served to heighten the tension between them even more. As Morty continued to pound away at his daughter from behind, Ophelia reached down and began playing with Roxanne's clit once again while keeping one hand firmly on her breast.

Ophelia whispered into Roxanne's ear, telling her to show her how good she really was at pleasuring Morty.

"Show me, Roxy!" She hissed.

"Prove to me that you can make our daddy cum just as well as I can!"

Roxanne moaned louder at the challenge, feeling herself becoming even more turned on by the competition between them. She knew that this was exactly what Ophelia wanted; she was using these dirty little secrets as fuel for their passionate encounter.

As Morty continued to pound away at his daughter from behind, he felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming inside of her.

Ophelia went down on Roxanne, licking her pussy as Morty continued to fuck her from behind. She could feel the heat of his cock sliding in and out of her daughter's wetness; it was a sight that turned her on immensely.

As she licked and sucked at Roxanne's clit, Ophelia watched intently as Morty approached his own climax. She knew that this was the moment she had been waiting for - the chance to prove herself worthy of being called "Morty's favorite".

With one final thrust, Morty let out a loud groan and filled Roxanne with his seed; it was a moment of pure ecstasy for all three participants involved…

Morty pulled out of Roxanne, his cock covered in cum. Immediately, Ophelia went to work sucking it clean while Roxanne's pussy continued to spasm as the last bits of semen were expelled from her body.

As Ophelia drank every drop of Morty's cum from his cock, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm; the taste of her father's seed on her tongue was enough to send shivers down her spine. Finally sated, Morty stood after gently placing his daughter in the ground while Ophelia finished cleaning and leaned in showing her ass.

"Daddy, it's my turn now."

As they continued their threesome amidst breakfast dishes and dirty plates, it became clear that there was no stopping these lustful creatures from satisfying their desires no matter where they were or what time it was…