Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Disclaimer and Warning This story contains non-consensual (although not in the way you probably expect) sex between a father and his preteen daughter. It also revolves around impregnation. If any of these things are not to your liking, then do not read this story! Also, this is only a story! The actions it describes are illegal and immoral in real life! This story is copyrighted by the author. It may be downloaded for your reading enjoyment. However, it may not be copied or reposted anywhere, either in part or in its entirety, without the permission of the author. Constructive feedback is always welcome. Enjoy! Sperm Slave By Collegeprof (C) 2012 Keywords: Mg, , yng, nc, inc, preg As I gradually woke up from a deep sleep, I realized that something was wrong. I could not move. Struggling towards consciousness, I realized why. My hands and feet were tightly tied, holding me down. I heard voices that I could barely make out. As I forced my eyes open, I also quickly realized that I was naked. I fought against my bonds to no avail. Looking across the room, I saw my wife, Jenna talking to our eleven year-old daughter, Christy. Jenna saw me moving and looked at me. "Oh, good, you're awake." "What's going on? Let me up." "Now, honey, I am afraid that I can't do that. This would have been a lot easier if I thought that you would cooperate. But since I knew that you would never go along, we have to do this the hard way." "Cooperate? What are you talking about?" "Ever since Christy found out where babies come from a couple years ago, she has said that she wants to feel your baby growing inside her. I have tried for two years to talk her out of it, but she insists that one way or the other, she's going to have your baby. I figured it would be better for me to help her than have her do something that might get someone hurt." "Have my baby..." I sputtered, "No way. Let me go right now." "See," Jenna admonished, "that's exactly why we had to tie you up." She continued her explanation. "As you know, Christy has been having periods for a few months now. We've been tracking her period, and she is ovulating right now. That means that she is fertile, and it's the best time for you to get her pregnant." "I am not going to get my eleven year-old daughter pregnant," I said as I renewed my struggle with vigor. "Yes, I am afraid that you are going to. And stop squirming so much. We tied you up very well. You are not going to be able to get free. It's a good thing that you are such a sound sleeper." Jenna winked at Christy, who giggled. "Christy, it's time. Are you ready?" Christy swallowed and nodded silently. I noticed that she was not looking at either of us. Maybe she had realized that she was only standing a few feet away from her naked father. "Ok, let's go," said Jenna. Still not looking at me, Christy untied her bathrobe and let it fall to the floor. Every father thinks that his daughter is beautiful, but Christy was clearly going to be a stunner. She had hazel-colored hair that fell to her shoulder blades and eyes that matched her hair. She had a pert little nose and delicate features. I struggled to keep my eyes on her face, but I could not help but notice the rest of her body. She had little bumps where her tits were starting to form. Her hips were just starting to swell and her pussy was completely hairless between her thin legs. When I realized where I was looking, I slammed my eyes closed. I could not believe that I had been staring at my naked daughter. Jenna spoke up. "Remember, I told you that your Dad wouldn't cooperate, so you are going to have to get him ready." She nodded towards my crotch. "Ok, Mom," answered Christy. She climbed up on the bed and positioned her head over my crotch. "Ok, Christy, take his cock into your mouth just like I told you." Christy lifted my soft cock and looked at it as if she wasn't really sure about it. "Go on," urged Jenna. Christy opened her little mouth and put my whole cock in her mouth. "Christy," I protested, "stop right now!" "Keep going, Christy," said Jenna. "Suck on his cock and move it in and out of our mouth." Christy did as her mother said and began to move her mouth up and down my cock. Despite my misgivings, my cock was starting to get hard. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore what my cute daughter was doing to me. "Oh, God, please stop. This is wrong." But she did not stop. As she continued sucking my cock, it continued to swell toward full mast. I heard Christy muffle a groan. I could not help opening my eyes to see her cute lips wrapped around my cock. I gave an involuntary shudder. Then I noticed the reason she had groaned. Jenna had her hand between Christy's legs and appeared to be stroking our daughter's bald pussy. "The thought of your daddy making a baby in you is making you hot, isn't it?" All that Christy could manage was to murmur "Uh-huh" around my cock. "Well then, it's time." Christy took my cock out of her mouth and sat up. She worked her way up until she was crouching over my crotch. Jenna instructed her to hold my cock in one hand and place the tip of my cock at her pussy. "Oh, no, don't do this," I protested. Jenna continued her instructions. "Now lower yourself onto his cock. Let your weight do the work." Christy made several unsuccessful attempts to slide my cock inside her, but whether because of her hymen or her inexperience, she could not get more than the tip between her bald pussy lips. "It won't go in," she complained. "Good," I thought to myself, "maybe she'll give up." No such luck. "Here, let me help you," said my wife. She grabbed our daughter around the waist with both hands. "Ready?" she asked. Christy nodded. Jenna tightened her grip and pushed Christy down with all her might. I felt a pop as my cock tore through my pre-teen daughter's cherry and about three inches of my cock slid into her small pussy. I felt a trickle of blood working its way down my cock. "Owww..." cried Christy. "It really hurts!" "I told you it would hurt at first, but you said that you wanted it anyway!" Jenna reminder her. Christy whined, "I know, but it really hurts!" Maybe now she'll stop! "Wait for a minute and see if it gets any better," urged Jenna. "OK." "Jenna, stop this right now!" I growled. "Christy, get off of me!" "Silly Daddy, how can you make me pregnant if I get off of you now?" Christy lifted herself a little, then wiggled, trying to get more of my cock inside her tiny pussy. She winced as another half-inch slid inside her. Despite the obvious pain, she apparently liked how moving with me inside of her felt, because she began to move herself up and down slightly on my cock. I never really thought about how big my cock was, but I guess it was about seven-inches and average width. Soon, she had all but about one inch of me inside her. "Good," commented my wife. "Remember that I told you to make sure that you cum before your Dad does. At least you should learn to enjoy sex for its own sake, not just use it for getting pregnant." "OK, Mom." "Lean forward and support yourself with your arms." Christy did as her mother instructed. "Now press your clit against your dad's crotch and just rub it back and forth." This was Jenna's favorite position. She could usually make herself cum in a matter of just a couple minutes by doing this. Christy did as she was told. Meanwhile, I was trying to find some way to ignore the cute little girl grinding away on top of me. There was no way I was going to get my own daughter pregnant. I closed my eyes and tried to think of something that would distract me. I decided to focus on work and everything that I had to do in the coming week. That usually worked when I was trying to keep from cumming to soon with Jenna. Christy, on the other hand, was well on her way to the first orgasm of her young life. Her movements began to speed up and she started to make little grunting sounds. "Ohhh....ohhh....ohhhhh." I felt Christy suddenly slam herself down on my cock and go still. I realized that she was cumming on my cock. My eyes flew open. Her hair fell loosely around her face. Her eyes were closed and her whole body was rigid as she savored her orgasmic bliss. I felt sick. I looked pleadingly at Jenna. Jenna, however, was ignoring me. She was fascinated by watching Christy. She almost looked proud of her young daughter. After a couple minutes, Christy opened her eyes. She smiled up at her mother. "That looked like it felt great," said Jenna. "It felt awesome, Mom. Now I see why you like sex so much." "Now that you know how good sex can be, it's time for you to get your Dad to fill your pussy with his sperm so that he can get you pregnant." I could only shake my head back and forth and murmur "No, no, no..." Jenna continued to ignore me. "Sit up, honey and move up and down on Daddy's cock. That will stimulate his whole cock. Before long, he'll be filling your pussy with his cum." I steeled myself to resist. Deep inside, however, part of me already knew that it was pointless to try to fight it. Jenna knew me too well. She would use everything that she knew about my body to bring on my orgasm. Christy sat up. I could see my cock buried almost all the way inside her hairless pussy. Only about half an inch or so remained outside. Around the base of my cock, I could see smears of blood, evidence of Christy's shattered virginity. Christy raised her body, sliding her pussy almost all the way up my cock, and then slid back down. Still a little weak from her orgasm, she rested her hands on my chest to help support herself and continued sliding up and down my cock. Trying to prevent the inevitable, I closed my eyes again. I tried desperately to find some way to keep myself from coming. I had been dreading doing our taxes for the year, so I started thinking about that. I figured that would distract me enough. My wife must have known that I was doing everything I could to keep from cumming. All of a sudden, I felt her hand cup my balls. My eyes flew open. She grinned at me wickedly. "Come on, honey," she purred. "Shoot your cum into your daughter's pussy and make her pregnant." She rubbed my balls as she continued. "Fill Christy up with your sperm. Just think how cute she will look, with no tits yet and a bald little pussy, but her belly swollen with your baby." "Yeah, Daddy," Christy joined in, "put your sperm inside me so I can get pregnant and have your baby." Jenna started massaging the sensitive area just behind my balls. This all proved too much for my body to resist. Jenna must have felt my balls start to tighten up in anticipation of ejaculating my sperm. "That's it, shoot your cum inside your daughter and knock her up." Despite all my efforts to resist, I felt my orgasm start. I closed my eyes tight as my body exploded and I shot wave after wave of cum inside my daughter's fertile eleven-year-old pussy. My hips involuntary thrust up to meet Christy. Sensing what was happening, she thrust down, gluing our crotches together. "Good," exclaimed Jenna. "Shoot your sperm way up into her pussy. Make her pregnant like she wants." I don't know how long we lay like that, with me exhausted from my ordeal and orgasm. At some point, Christy had lowered herself to lay her head on my chest. Eventually I opened my eyes to see Christy's beautiful hazel eyes glistening up at me. I quickly turned my head away in shame. "Thank you, Daddy." she said, "I know you did not want to do this, but I really want to have your baby. Please be happy that you might have given me what I really want." Eventually, Jenna had Christy get off of me and told her to go get cleaned up while she untied me. * * * * * Fortunately, Christy did not get pregnant from our `encounter.' About two weeks later, she came into the kitchen one morning. "Mom, I started my period." I don't think I had ever seen her look so sad. "Don't worry, honey," Jenna said, "We'll just have to try again." I just stared at my cereal. So it was that about a month later I found myself again tied to the bed with my daughter riding my cock until I shot my cum into her fertile pre-teen pussy. Only this time, her mom told her that she would have to fuck me more than just once while she was fertile so that she would increase her chances of getting pregnant. I was desperate to prevent this. I tried not sleeping. All that did was to make me extremely grouchy and almost get me fired at work. I tried sleeping other places. That did not work either. More than once, I fell asleep in my chair in the basement office, only to wake up tied to the chair with Christy riding my cock. Finally one day about four months later, Christy came bouncing down the stairs. She was holding a pregnancy test that Jenna must have bought for her. "Mom, I'm PREGNANT!" she squealed. Jenna embraced her in a bear hug. "Oh, Christy, I'm so happy for you!" Christy leaned over and kissed me on the forehead. "Thank you so much, Daddy. You have made me soooo happy!" I pulled away from her. I know that she was a little hurt by my reaction, but I don't think that she really expected anything different. It hardly put a dent in her enthusiasm. It is commonly said that pregnant women glow. Christy did not glow. She has been absolutely radiant for the past nine months. I have never seen anyone as happy as Christy has been during her pregnancy. Even morning sickness did not dampen her enthusiasm. If she could, she would tell everyone she met that she was carrying her Daddy's baby. As it is, she never hid that fact from her ten-year-old sister, Mary. She told Mary that she had forced me to get her pregnant and that they could not tell anyone. The other day, Christy walked into the room. She is twelve years old and nine months pregnant, with her belly out to here and looks ready to pop. "Daddy, I know that you never wanted to make me pregnant, but I want you to know that the past nine months have been wonderful. I love feeling your baby inside me. I know that I will love her when she is born, and I can't wait to hold her and to help raise her." "I want you to be warned," she continued, "that once my body has recovered, I am going to want to do this again." Before I could say anything, Jenna walked in the room. "Mary just told me that she started her period. Guess what she wants for her eleventh birthday..." I just hung my head. I knew that I was helpless. I also know that I wouldn't even try to resist. Christy laughed. Poor Daddy. He's our sperm slave!"