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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, incest, and unwanted pregnancies are
subjects to be role-played between you and your significant other
only. Anybody actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a
psychiatrist, or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental
health immediately. I am always open to comments and constructive
criticism. I believe in the second ammendment, and only free people
should be reading stories like this. If it is illegal or unlawful to
read adult stories in your, country, state, municipality, or
neighborhood, please delete this story. Thank You, trukin_fool
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all
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The Factory Deal
by trukin_fool

I was on my way home, because I had just inherited my fathers life
long dream.
He owned the only worthwhile fctory, in the small burg where I was
raised.
I couldn't wait until I was of age, to shake the dust off my shoes,
and leave that small town.
Everybody knew everybody, and what's worse, they knew each others
business.
I left back when I turned eighteen, and went to college.
Only once I returned, and that was only because my mom got sick, and
passed away.
I went to the funeral, where my dad asked me to join him in his
enterprise.
He even offered me a full partnership, without strings.
Not me though.
I waited many years to escape this town, and now thatI had a good job,
traveling, and seeing the country, I wasn't about to give it up.
In the past year or two, I was involved in some rather shady ventures.
Although they were quite risky, I always prevailed, and gained a
sizable amount of cash.
I did so, at the misfortune of others, however, but that never
bothered me.
It was their own tough luck, if they chose to deal with the wrong
person.
I was only an hour away from the small town, where the funeral service
was to take place that afternoon.
Pop was a well liked, and well respected man about town, but he was
more than that, he was a sap.
He knew all along he could make a fortune, by selling the place, but
decided to keep it running, and give the extra benefits to his
workers.
I know, I know. Money isn't everything.
Well, let me tell you, it sure makes poverty look like hell.
I was already planning on selling the plant, when the first reasonable
offer came through. Actually, I had planned on it for years.
I knew fully well, I was already well set, but this extra cash, would
set me for life, if I played my cards right.
When I arrived at the funeral home, it seemd as though everyone in
town was there.
Immediately, I was barraged with questions, about what I was going to
do with the factory.
I laid it out bluntly.
"I'm going to sell it, as quickly as possible." I said.
I went to the casket, and paid my respects to my father, just as the
funeral director, handed me an envelope, and offered me his
condolences.
"Your father asked me to give this to you, if you showed up." He said,
before walking away.
After thanking him, I turned to see the throng of people, just staring
blankly at me.
Had it not been a funeral, I would have classified the people, as a
mob.
I sat in the front row, and waited for everyone to show their respects
to Dad, but after they did, they only snubbed me, and walked away
whispering to each other.
"Fuck them. Just fuck them." I thought to myself.
Who were these meager towns people, to look upon me with disdain?
They all knew, my father made very little money from the factory, and
what he did make, he squandered away, to local charities, and other
organizations.
Seeing no one would even aknowledge my presence anyway, I took the
opportunity, to open the envelope.
I was stunned by what the note inside said.
"The factory has been placed in a trust, so it cannot be sold."
The note read.
"To examine the full details of my will, it is safely kept with Ben
Brown, the local attorney."
Inside the envelope, was also the key to Dads house.
What in the heck did my dad do? I wondered. This was my inheritance,
and I was determined to aquire it.
After the funeral service, and the burial, I headed to Dads and Moms
house.
I was shunned by everyone, probably because of jealousy, I assumed.
The house would make a great hideout, until monday morning, when I
could visit the attorney.
I had two nights to spend there, because this was Sarturday.
Once inside, I checked out the fridge. As was Dads rule, there was a
quart of souring milk, and a container of what used to be, fresh
fruit.
I definitely needed groceries, so I headed to the town market.
Out front of the market, it was just like I had left it, years
earlier.
There were three picnic tables, where all the old timers gathered, to
talk politics, and try to solve the worlds problems.
Again, no one said a word to me. You'd thought I had malaria or
something, the way everyone ignored me.
I quickly did my shopping, and bought a few puzzle books, to occupy my
time alone.
I returned to the big old two story house, where I remembered being
raised.
As I prepared something to eat, I was startled by a knock at the door.
Answering the door in a huff, and expecting another group begging me
to keep the factory going, I was pleasantly surprised.
There in the doorway, stood a young lady, with pigtails, and a wide
innocent smile.
"You must be Joe." She said excitedly. "I saw you at the funeral home,
but I didn't get to talk to you."
I invited her inside, and she quickly say on the sofa.
"I'm Peggy." She stated. "I lived next door, until we moved across
town."
I remembered a small child next door, when I was home for Moms
funeral. My gosh, she sure had grown.
"I brought you something." She said, slipping off her backpack, and
opening it. "It was your Dad's favorite."
I studied the bottle which she produced. It was a small brown bottle
of something, I didn't recognize.
"I'll get you a glass." She quickly said, as she jumped up, and ran
off to the kitchen.
I opened the bottle and smelled it. It smelled sweet and very
aromatic.
"It's elderberry wine." Peggy stated, returning with a glass. "I
always brought your father this, when he was alive, but now it's for
you."
"Aren't you going to join me?" I asked, eyeing the girls young tender
body.
"Oh heavens no." She said quickly. "I'm only fifteen, and my daddy
would kill me if I drank some. I like it, but don't worry, it's all
for you, just like when your father lived here."
I poured a small amount into the glass, and swished it around.
It was very dark and rich looking, and it coated the glass.
When I took a sip, it was like liquid heaven. I was astonished, that
something so simple, could taste so good.
As I lowered the glass, Peggy poured the remainder into the glass, and
placed the bottle back into her backpack.
"This has to go back." She explained. "That way Daddy can refill it
for tomorrow."
I toasted her father, and took another healthy drink.
I began to remember who lived next door, as I set the glass down.
"Doesn't your father work at the factory?" I asked.
"Yep." The girl replied swiftly. "He's the plant manager. He was good
friends with your dad."
"But isn't he upset with me too?" I asked, thinking that by now,
everyone had heard of my plans to sell the place.
"I .. uh ... I gotta go. I'm late." Peggy said, quickly donning her
backpack, and heading to the door.
"But will I see you tomorrow?" I asked, hoping for some company.
"You bet." She said smiling widely. "You'll probably see me so much,
you'll be sick of me."
After that she ran out the door, and I watched her hop on the bike she
rode, and peddaled away.
I paid particular attention to the girls body, as she ran down the
walk.
For a fifteen year old, she was very well developed, and her hips
seemed wide enough, to be a grown woman.
I also remembered her chest, oozing from the top of her blouse.
Taking a seat again, I savored the remainder of the wine, and soon
became very relaxed and tired.
At first I assumed it was the stress of the funeral, which had me
beat, but then I knew it had to be the potency of the wine, which did
the trick.
I grabbed a quick bite to eat, and headed to the bedroom.
As I kicked off my shoes, I suddenly blacked out.
After a long time, I was aroused by someone shaking me.
Through the fog still blanketing my brain, I realized it was Peggy,
who was shaking me.
"You didn't lock the door." She giggled. "You know? Anyone could just
walk right in, and take advantage of you."
I tried to smile at the girls remarks, but soon I realized, I was more
or less, in a state of suspended animation.
The only way I can describe the feeling, is that my entire body seemed
so heavy, I couldn't even move my arms or legs. Furthermore my mind
was working overtime, just to be aware of her presence.
A fleeting thought hit me. I had suffered a stroke.
Before I had a chance to dwell on that idea however, Peggy began to
explain.
"Daddy and Mommie knew you would be coming here, and they figured
you'd probably be closing the factory. Even Uncle Jim told me, that
it's what you've wanted for years." She explained, as my mind began to
clear.
"Uncle Jim?" I thought, still not able to speak. "Jim was my Fathers
name. Had he somehow, adopted her?"
"Uncle Jim and Daddy, had made this plan. and I can't wait to have it
happen."
""Oh my gosh." I thought, becoming more aware, and frightened. "These
people are going to get rid of me, just so they can keep that stupid
factory running."
Finally, I mustered enough strength, to turn my head.
I first stared into the girls smiling face, and then I glanced around
the room.
Through the window, I could plainly see it was dark outside, and then
it happened, I also saw, I was naked, laying spread eagle, on the bed.
At first I was embarassed, and then nervous.
There was no way, I should have been alone in a bedroom naked, with
this underaged girl.
Her eyes followed mine, and she smiled, staring at my wilted sex,
laying on my belly.
"Are you hungry, or thirsty?" Peggy then quickly asked. "Momma and
Daddy said, I should make sure you have enough to eat and drink, until
they get here."
"Why were the girls parents coming here, and what had happened to me?"
I thought. "They probably wanted to make me a deal, to keep the old
factory operating."
In essence, that was their goal, although I hadn't placed the pieces
of the puzzle together yet.
After a small amount of time, I finally began to regain my muscles,
and I knew I could move.
Unfortunately, when I tried, I found it impossible.
Taking another look at my arms, I noticed I was bound to the bed.
Likewise, my ankles were strapped down as well.
"What's going on here?" I shouted, trying to free myself.
My sudden outburst, caused Peggy to jump, and stand a few feet from
the bed.
"Answer me." I screamed. "Why am I naked, and why am I tied to the
bed?"
"It was daddy's and Uncle Jim's idea." Peggy said softly. "They said
you'd probably fight to break free."
"Now listen Peggy." I said, in a more soothing and soft tone. "Just
untie me, and we can talk. I promise, I would never try to leave."
"But .... but I can't." She replied. "This is what I was told to do."
As she explained the reason, I could hear the front door open, with
it's familiar creeking.
"Quick. Untie me." I said, becoming frightened for my safety. "I'll
take you with me, and nobody will have to know you helped."
The girl only stood there, silently watching me.
I could hear the footsteps on the stairs now, and soon they trailed to
the doorway.
As I watched in horror, I saw Tom and his wife, enter the bedroom.
Tom was the factory manager, and his wife Samantha, was following him,
close behind.
"Did he give you any trouble?" Tom asked his daughter.
"No sir." Th e girl answered. "He tried to get me to help him, but I
told him, you and uncle Jim, had this all planned."
"Just what the fuck are you trying to pull here?" I asked loudly.
"Untie me immediately, or I'll have you arrested for kidnapping."
As I screamed, Sam walked to the bed, and looked closely at me.
She took special care, to study my sexual pride, and smiled.
"He's just like his father Tom." She said turning to her husband, and
smiling.
"What does my father have to do with this?" I asked, in a heated tone.
"Just untie me, and we can discuss this."
"Maybe I should explain ....." Tom said softly.
"Explain hell. Untie me." I yelled, interrupting him.
"Just shut the fuck up, and listen." Tom screamed back to me. "You
came back here for a reason. Your father and I both know what it was
you've wanted all along. Maybe once you hear me out, you'll have a
change of heart."
"I don't think so." I countered. "Untie me immediately, or I'll see
you all in jail."
"On the contrary, I think it'll be you who goes to jail." He
responded. "After all, it's you who is naked, and in front of my
little fifteen yearold girl as well. You are a very sick man."
"Yes, sick, sick, sick." His wife echoedwith a smile. "And we would
have been here sooner, but we had an errand to run."
"Is it time?" Peggy asked inquisitively.
"Yes dear, just like you, it's time." Her mother replied, bringing a
wide grin to the girls face.
As Peggy returned her gaze to me, she began to slowly fondle her
crotch, through her jeans.
I was curious, so I watched her continue.
As I did, however, I noticed Samantha mirror the girls efforts.
With one hand she began to grab mercilessly at her large chest, while
the other slid back and forth along her pussy slit, under her own
jeans.
"Just what was going on here?" I asked myself silently. "What were
they doing, and what was it time for?"
Seeing my confusion, Tom offered an explanation.
"Did you know, that your old man and I, had a joint venture going at
the factory?" He asked.
"I don't care about what you had going at the factory." I said. "Just
let me loose."
As Sam began to feel the heat of passion rise within her, she moaned
softly.
Tom then continued.
"We normally make farm chemicals and food preservatives there, right?"
Tom asked, as I watched mother and daughter openly caress themselves,
oblivious to anyone else around.
"Well about sixteen years ago, when you had just left town, your
father stumbled across a miracle. A godsend to married couples, who
were on the verge of divorce."
"What the hell are those two doing?" I asked, again interrupting him.
"I'm getting to that." He replied.
"First of all, your father experimented with your mom. What a lovely
sensuous woman she was." He added. "He confided in me,and we secretly
developed a very strong and very potent sex drug. By itself, it turns
women into raving sex fiends, but combined with the additive, it
increases their fertility."
"And what does this have to do with me?" I asked.
"Well, the government needed more tests, and without funding, we were
at an impasse." He explained. Afterthat, we decided to test the serum
locally."
"So?" I repeated my question. "What does this have to do with me?"
"Well, to begin with, you're father and I experimented with your
mother. She was such a lovely well built woman." He said.
"You? .... And my mother?" I asked startled.
"Yep." He answered smiling dreamily. "She was very sensuous, and very
willing. Hell, she just about killed your father and I both."
"So you bastards used an illegal drug on my mother, just so you could
both fuck her?"
"It hadn't started that way, but eventually, it happened. Yes."
Everything was beginning to take shape now.
It was obvious the two females had willingly taken the drug as well,
and I assumed I was to be the giunea pig.
"Right before your father passed, we were working on a serum, for male
reproductive enhancement as well." He further explained.
"They've already got that." I stated. "It's a blue pill."
"Not quite." Tom said. "That only enhances the erection aspect. What
we've developed, increases the production of sperm as well. Why fuck,
if you can't reproduce? Hopefully, it'll be the answer, for all those
men out there, who are sterile."
Suddenly, I felt my balls becoming very warm.
I became horrorified, that they had used the substance on me.
"Ahhhh. I see it's finally kicking in." Tom said, noticing my
uneasiness. "You know, you should really drink more water."
As Tom continued, I could literally feel my balls swelling, to double
their normal size.
Tom quickly smiled, and pointed out the atrocious spectacle, between
my out stretched legs.
"Look honey. He's ready now." He stated, to Sam, who was already in a
sexual frenzy.
"No daddy." Penny squealed. "You promised."
"That's right, we did." Tom agreed. "You get him first. After all,
you've waited this long."
I watched in awe, as the young woman stripped down quickly, while Tom
explained more details.
"It was your father who had my wife, before I married her." He
explained. "Sam was an orphan, and your father used the initial drug,
on her. Unfortunately, she blacked out from the effects, and I ended
up marrying her, because I wanted to salvage his work, and to keep him
out of jail. He made me a full partner, after she was confirmed
pregnant."
"So Penny is my sister?" I asked, as I watched the tiny beauty,
straddle my erect member."
"That's right, and she's only fifteen, just like Sam was, when he
raped her." He answered. "And now for the evidence."
Tom quickly reached into the large side pocket of his shirt, and
produced a small digital camera.
As Penny began to aim my hard cock at her entrance, Tom began snapping
photos of the deed.
They were going to use this sex, as blackmail, and use it against me,
had I proceeded with my plans, of selling the plant.
"You'll also be surprised, at hearing these two talk, that the serum
makes all of their inhibitions, simply melt away." Tom added. "Ask
them a question, any question, and listen to how they respond."
"Do ...do you really want to do this?" I asked, tentatively.
"Oh yesss." Peggy gushed. "Daddy and Mommie have promised me this, for
almost a year, but I didn't realize it would be sooooo bigggg."
My cock was indeed large. In fact, back in school, all the other boys
teased me about my overly large prick.
"That's why we wanted you to wait for him dear." Tom said to Peggy, as
she struggled with my cock. "You'll need to be fully stretched out, if
you are to conceive, and deliver his baby."
Baby? What baby?
"You mean to say ....?" I questioned Tom.
"Yes. I've injected her with the addititive, and it takes about three
hours to kick in." He explained. "By now, her egg is probably well
into her uterus, and waiting to be fertilized."
I quickly began to struggle against my bindings. Surely, I didn't want
to be a father, and especailly with a fifteen year old child.
As I did so, Sam noticed the difficulty, her daughter was having, and
came to the bed.
With a hand on each of the girls small shoulders, she spoke.
"Take it you little slut. You know it's going to be uncomfortable at
first, but remember, I get some too. So hurry up."
With that, Sam pressed suddenly onto the girl, forcing her down onto
my member.
With a snap, and a shrill shriek, Peggy was now sliding down my pole,
and taking my entire cock up her virgin pussy.
"Awwwww fuuuuucckk Mama. It's hurting me so badly." The girl cried
out, as I bottomed out inside of her.
With a smile of encouragement, Sam watch her daughter squirming on my
cock.
"Can you feel it?" Tom asked, over the groans of his child riding me.
"Your father said, it's like having a pussy, inside of a pussy."
As Peggy tried to remain still, allowing her tight hole to conform to
my sizeable member, I found that he was right.
Inside of the utterly tight hole, there was another tight ring, closed
around my glans.
Although her entire pussy was snug, the elastic band around my cock
head, was even tighter. And inside, it was even hotter.
As I elicited a groan of pleasure, Tom smiled and nodded.
"He's in her. He's deep in her uterus, right where he should be." Tom
cried out in joy.
"Hurry up you little bitch." Sam added. "Make him shoot off, so Mama
can get some of that hot semen up her aching cunt too."
As I lay there, unable to move much, I became overwhelmed at the hot
tight pussy, which I was buried in.
Slowly, Peggy began to swivel her hips, increasing the friction of our
union.
I had sex before, not recently unfortunately, but I knew when the dam
was ready to burst.
I hadn't even began to feel the tide rising, when all of a sudden, it
seemed as if this girls pussy, was sucking the very life from my
prick.
Without warning, I was cumming buckets of sperm, into her tight
clenching hole.
Both Tom and his wife smiled, as I stiffened.
They both knew I was filling their young daughters tight cunt, with a
huge load of semen.
Tom was pleased, knowing that the damage was done, and Sam was
excited, because it would soon be her turn, to fuck me out of my cum.
Tom coached his, saying that it took a while, for the entire load, to
be pumped into the girls fertile womb, which made Sam a little angry.
Meanwhile, she began to strip, and rub her clit, in preparation of her
turn.
It was amazed, as Peggys womb, continued to suck up every drop of my
spend, while watching her mother play with herself.
After a few more minutes, Sam had had enough.
She approached the bed, and demanded that her daughter, release my
cock, so she could take me too.
With a very painful pop, my cock head was pulled free of the girls
cervix.
She seemed very indignant, as her mom roughly pushed her aside, and
mounted me herself.
"Your father had the biggest cock, that I've ever had in me, at least
until now." Sam said, rubbing the head of my cock against her furry
lower lips. "But now I can see, that I'm about to be made by an even
larger one. Here it comes baby. Take my cunt, and breed me good. I've
been waiting so long for that little whore to use you, and I'm so
fucking hot."
As she finished her statement, she suck slowly down, accepting my cock
deep within her amazinly tight hole.
Although she was somewhat more experienced, she had plenty of energy,
and used her body to its fullest.
Inside of her, I felt the tight knot of her cervix, as it rubbed
against the head of my cock.
"Just wait fucker." She gasped, moving her hips sideways.
Suddenly, I felt the muscular ring expand, as my cockhead pressed
against it.
"Now fucker, it's going in, and it feels wonderful.
With a small thump, the ring snapped down around the back of my glans.
I was now, fully seating within her uterus, as well.
"Oh yessss." Sam purred. "This is a fantastic fuck."
Meanwhile, Tom and Peggy looked on, pleased with her determination.
Peggy wasn't so much pleased about her mom getting laid, as much as
she was thinking about getting a second helping, from my stiff member.
"Fuck me you dirty fucking bastard. Cream me, and give me another
brat, just like that old man of yours." She groaned. "Pump me full of
your hot seed, and knock my horny cunt up."
As like before, I wasn't even expecting the bomb to drop, but soon, I
again stiffened, against my will, and began pumping more semen into
the woman.
"He's doing it honey." Sam screamed to her husband. "It's shooting me
full of his vile seed, and knocking me up, ust like we hoped."
Although my first climax with Peggy was remarkable, this one was even
more intense. I could only attribute it to the violent movements, she
was making with her hips.
"Ahhhh yesssss." Sam continued to croon. "Shoot every drop deep in me,
and make sure I'm well bred. Tom always wanted a breeding whore, and
now he's got two. Shit, it feels like you're giving me a douche, with
all of that hot thick spunk, jetting into me."
Moments later, Sam collapsed on top of me, panting heavily.
Her guts were still spasming, as her uterus did its job, of milking me
dry.
"I want more baby." Sam said, whispering in my ear, while nuzzling my
neck.
Although I was worried about Tom being jealous, he just stood there,
with a shit eating grin, taking pictures.
After two hardy brutal cums behind me, I was beat.
Soon I drifted off to sleep, and only barely felt the tight cervix, as
it pulled loose from my still half erect cock.
I slept agin, until morning this time.
When I awoke, I was surprised to find the bindings removed.
Was it a dream, or did I really fuck these two women?
I looked at my wrists carefully, and noticed no scarring, and no
redness, which would be absolute proof.
Next I looked at my whithered cock.
Again, there was no significany evidence of being fucked, other than a
slight discharge of semen.
I easily attributed that, to having a near wet dream.
Standing up, to go to the toilet, I noticed the huge headache.
I had suffered hangovers before, but this was a doozy.
After relieving myself, and showering, I walked to the bedroom.
On the night table, was a phone number, scrawled on a small piece of
paper.
I grabbed it, and headed to the kitchen, for a bite to eat.
Curious about the number, I called after I ate.
"Hello?" Came the female voice.
I explained who I was, and how I found the number.
"Just a minute." She said.
"Hey buddy, have you been drinking more water like I told you?"
I was speechless. It wasn't a dream. It was all too real.
"We'll be back over at noon, so drink your water and be ready, or the
pictures go to the police." The voice stated, as I dropped the phone.

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