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Ever since a certain law passed, life in the world had changed. Women, regardless of social standing, ties or previous relations to men, were turned into nothing more than fertile breeding grounds. Cunts constantly soaking in semen, mouths turned into cock cleaners and so on. To be used and played with to their owners content and beyond.

The day Colin took his family was still like a dream to him. No matter how many times he replayed the events in his head. Or have them to repeat it in real life.

The following months was an oxymoron of a detailed blur. Every day was a sexual delight as he ravaged his family with his monstrous meat. Years of frustration being furiously pumped into his sisters and mother with plenty more to come, especially with his young age. Puberty was going to be something to look forward to.

A day or two after the events, a social services worker came over to check up on him. He just made sure his family was 'well taken care of' by the man of the house. With one sniff, he immediately knew Colin was in control. After handing the young man in charge a card with a number to call for anything he'd need, he left, smiling and congratulating the little tiger cub and left him to his own devices. Colin took great care of the card, always keeping it close by if the need should ever arise.

But as far as Colin was concerned, he didn't have any more worries to think about.

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Six Months Later...

8:37 A.M - Monday Morning

Night had long since faded away, replaced with a bright glare from the sun shining down on a cold winter's day. The morning dew began to thaw under the warm light by now but the grass still taught and slightly frozen. The many unassuming homes and houses had already stirred and awakened, its residents already either out of the house or staying inside, away from the chilly weather.

One such family of tigers shared in the idea of the latter.

The head of the house and the only male, Colin, was fast asleep snuggling with his formerly athletic sister, Barbara. The two curled around each other, the small cub burying his face into her warm and fuzzy cleavage while she pulled him closer to herself, trying to take in the heat radiating from his body. The room itself was still dark thanks to the blinds and thick curtains keeping the sun's rays at bay.

As the two of them slept in peace, the door to the room gently opened. A black figure stepped into the room, closing the door as softly as when they opened it. Each step they took as careful, not to make any more sound than what was needed. Just as they reached the bed, Colin stirred in his sleep and was now laying on his back.

'Perfect!' They though.

They closed the distance and was now at the side of the bed. The lifted the thick sheets up and was greeted by a lump in the tiger's shorts. With careful dexterous hands, they pulled the top of the shorts down and out flopped a half full morning wood. Even in the dim dark, she could envision it right in front of her: The sheath hiding a portion of the horse meat as it pokes out, the head twitching and the intense smell of a man ready to breed hanging in the air.

She kissed it a few times, stroking it further to life just enough for her favorite treat to start bubbling up from the tip. With her index finger, she gathered the bit for a small breakfast snack. Her tongue curled around the digit, licking all around and making sure not one trace of it was left anywhere but down her throat. Still hungry, she took the opportunity to wrap her soft lips around the head and workout a full early morning meal.

"Oy! Is Colin up yet mom?! The bus is gonna be here soon!"

The lights were switched on, exposing the sin of what was going on in the room. Their mother was caught with her mouth on the preverbal cookie jar while Colin and Barbara were just starting to finally wake up.

"Thank you sweetheart for not letting me get my usual morning meal..." The oldest tigress in the room didn't both hiding her agitation. After getting off knee's she helped her son out of bed, leading him off to the bathroom to wash him as he instructed her to do.

Since that fateful day just a few short months ago, all three of them had more or less become his slaves. He never hurt them. It was either sex, food or just a bizarre version of daily life before then. In that time, after the constant nights of rutting, his seed had took root in all of them with their bellies beginning to grow bigger and rounder by the day along with their breasts. Some days even the milk pump or Colin's apatite wouldn't be enough to stomp it from flowing out. Over the months as they got used to their lives, using the provided drugs simply became another part of the occasional day. The nights when they'd be force to watch one of them getting pounded into the ground by Colin was just another reminder who was in charge. And who owned them.

After properly washing him, while resisting the urge to bend over for a quickie, he was all dressed up and left to go to school for the day.

"Alright, lunch is all made for you. Two slices of leftover pizza, an apple pie fruit snack and a juice carton." Candice handed him his lunch box with everything neatly packaged away and tight enough to stay in place even with him moving around.

"Awww, I'm gonna miss my Colin! Can't he just stay home for the day?" Barbara wrapped her arms around him from behind, not wanting to let him go.

"Sorry Barby, but I hafta go to school." He said with hesitation in his voice. "They said that no matter what, guys still have to go to school. I don't want to leave. I'd rather be here but I don't want to get in trouble so..." With that he opened the door, his ears picking up on the school bus, alive and humming as it was coming closer.

Taking a look back at his family, he almost couldn't believe how much they've transformed in the last few months.

His formerly dignified sister Candice looked like something out of a wet dream. Her dress shirt replaced with a white frilly top that was transparent enough for her dark swollen teats to be seen by anyone. If she ever got over excited the nipples could probably lift up the thin almost unnecessary fabric. Poking from below was her very pregnant belly. He knew it was smooth and warm from all the times he'd rest his head on it. The soft mound was like a permanent reminder to himself he was in charge. In place of her work skirts were laced red panties and a garter belt that would make her ass pop out like a colored coded picture.

Their sister was in similar garments. When Barbara wasn't wearing her shirts tied up before, she was prancing around the house in a see through shirt that looked like it could tear apart if it touched water or if she leaked any milk from her now fat soccer ball jugs. The muscles from her long years of work had somewhat withstood her bodily changes, still there and on display. The baby bump was the same size but any fat that she would gain would seem like it would just go straight to her belly. Her garter belts were colored blue. Just like before, neither sibling could math their mother in those regards however.

Allie was in a league all on her own. Her age and previous experience allowed her to go into the pregnancy with no issues unlike her daughters. Her already massive tits grew even bigger, being comparable to fresh ripe watermelons and just as juicy. They sagged just over her belly but not in any way her little ruler didn't enjoy. Any hesitance or fear she had about her tits making her seem like arm candy, have long since evaporated with the drug use and she now displays them with pride. Her gartbelts were a simple but enticing black that squeezed her rear into a perfect apple bottom shape. Colin had lost count of how many times he'd bend her over the counter and give her a womb a hearty protein dinner.

"Okay, you all know what I want you to do once you're finished cleaning up the house, right?" Without a word, they all nodded eagerly and smiling. "Good! Be good and I'll be back later this afternoon! Bye bye!" With a kiss on each of their cheeks, he left his family to go off to school. The moment his feet touched the inside of the bus, he was already ready to head back home.

Waving him, and some of the kids inside, off for school, the pregnant trio left to go back inside.

"Gosh, I miss him already..." Barbara sulked as she sat on the couch in the living room.

"I know, I know." Allie comforted her daughter, gently rubbing her head as she stood beside her. "But he'll be back soon enough!" The comment seemed to cheer her up instantly with any gloom that was on her face already evaporating like water on a sidewalk in the middle of summer.

"In the meantime," Candice interrupted from within the kitchen, a soapy sponge in on hand. "We'll break up the chores for today. I've got the kitchen. Mom, you get making the beds and laundry. Barby, you're in charge of trash take out. Once the trash is done, go help mom out. After that, we'll take an extended break." After laying the plans for today out, Candice went right back to the kitchen, not leaving until the whole place was spotless.

Mother and daughter were still impressed she managed to recover most of her orderly and attentive personality. After their first dose of their drugs, she seemed to be the most fargone.

"I almost can't believe we were so against it, you know? I used to so high strung and stressed out, working for that advertising company for god knows how long now. I earned plenty of money but I almost never got a moment to relax. But now..." Barbara's mother looked down at her extended and growing belly, caressing it with left hand. A warm smile grew on her face as she enjoyed the sensation of her body taking on new life for the fourth time.

"I know, right?!" Barbara tapped her own baby bump, as if showing off. "I get to have all the sex that I want and I don't have to be running around trying to earn thirty different scholarships. Truth be told, I was getting a bit sick of it... Every day, out of bed and the whole day was a mess of "Do this!", "Sign this!", "Be apart of this team!" and whatever! Now I don't have to worry about that at all anymore!"

"I don't hear any trash or clothes being moved in there!!"

Busted! Both girls hustled out of the living room while Candice chided them over dilly dallying around. Though she herself couldn't fault them for thinking the way they have.

The sleepless nights of study. Interning at various companies, doing work under so many people that she'd rather go her whole life without ever meeting again. The freedom to just lay around all day until her brother wanted to go a round or three with her was... Freeing. She didn't feel the need to hurry or rush, to worry over every little thing.

... Well as much as she used to.

Even with her little brother in charge, it was a life she didn't have any real complaints for all things considered. Even with her new found free-time, she just enjoyed herself. No need to rush to work. No need to have to calculate every single thing to do in the day. Just let the day come and go as Colin pleases. To her and likely all of them, it just almost like heaven...

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Mid-afternoon

1:02 P.M

After being done with work, the mothers to be went back into the living room to rest and get ready for the next part of their routine, the part all three were incredibly eager to get to.

"Oh, hold on." Candice got off the couch all three of them were currently sitting on to put up the special 'wall' Colin had forced them to use whenever he wasn't around. It was just a simply colorful plastic wall that they had used on him when he was really little. It was barely high enough, just stopping at their knees. However it wasn't to actually stop them. It was just a way for him to show that their the helpless ones now while he's out doing what he wants to in the new world.

"I still can't believe we had that thing laying around!" Barbara shouted, remembering how often she'd tease her little brother from behind the other side.

"Oh I could never get rid of it! But oh well, the past is the past. Now let's get to the fun part!" The out of character excitement was amusing to the tigree's daughters. A year ago, they'd never imagine seeing her act like a little kid about to get their favorite candy for being on their best behavior.

Candice grabbed a dark green chest, around just big enough to hide items like jewelry, stacks of money or other important pieces of information. However it wasn't any of that.

Inside the smooth, ivory chest was a collection of pipes, needles and other obviously drug paranaphellia. The trio grabbed what they were allowed out of the box and began partaking in their favorite activity. It was specially designed to not only be an incredible high to the senses but helped pregnancies in women to go smoother. They weren't sure how it did so but they didn't care about the details. They could indulge all they wanted with no drawbacks whatsoever.

Candice was the first to start. She took a deep puff from her hand size bong, breathing out the sweet scent in the direction of her mother and sister. The Tigress felt their tails twitch, breathing in the delicious second hand smoke. Barbara used one of the needles inside, feeling the all to familiar surge of pleasure tickling her brain once again. Unlike their first times, they didn't lose themselves. Their bodies were used to the drugs but only so they could still keep their heads on and enjoy the euphoria to the fullest extent.

Barbara couldn't help but giggle at her sister. The high strong perfectionist sitting on a couch, pregnant and lounging without a care in the world. A big empty smile while she enjoyed watching whatever was currently playing on the big screen. Noticing her sister caught her with her proverbial pants down, she tried to readjust herself to a presentable fashion. Candice couldn't do a thing at the sounds of snickering. She just huffed and took another hit of her pipe, letting its relaxing effect wash over her.

"Hehehe..."

Candice and Barbara looked over to the far end of the couch to see their mother, a sloopy smile on her face as she cooed and rubbed her stuffed belly. Compared to them, she was completely far gone. While they were all about the same distance into their pregnancies, she looked a little more like a broodmother, ready to pop out another. They watched her hands work down her thick stripped thighs, enjoying the feeling of the fur and fabric as she worked towards her crotch.

Not wanting to let her have all the fun, the two sister decided to join in on the fun. Digging into the chest once again, both sister approached their mother with the contents. Barbara various gags and restraints in her hands while Candice was brandishing a collection of vibrators, dildos and other curious sex toys.

Allie looked at her daughter with uninhibited glee as they came closer, her panties beginning to leave a noticeable dark mark from excitement.

"Please teach your mother a lesson girls!" She pleaded. Her daughters nodded, ready to put their sex toy of a mother in her place!

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The room's light had been dimmed. The curtains pulled apart to not let any light from the sun in and the TV's been switched to a relaxing music only channel.

The couch had been pulled out, turning it into a guest's reserved bed. Allie was currently tied down with rope, keeping her from moving unless her daughters wanted her to. She was gasping and moaning without a second though while her Barbara used their special "Colin imitation" dildo. Her toes curled as the fat tip spread her open, thrusting in and out at a steady pace. No matter how hard she clenched around it, it was useless to try and hold it in under her daughters grasp.

"Ah god!!" She screamed when it went a little further down then it had so far. Her gasps came to an abrupt halt when Candice came into view and giving her a deep open mouth kiss! The plump lips sealed her gasps while her daughters tongue fought and won for dominance between them. She melted into the act, even while her younger daughter played with her lips while the toy still lodged inside her. Her lower half trembled as she tried moving in response but couldn't due to the rope. Having had enough, Barbara pulled away, smirking while her mother looked back up, delirious and trying to catch her back into the lip lock.

"Look at you." Her hands reached for Allie's exposed breasts. "You were so big and intimidating over half a year ago. You looked so damn strong. But all it took was a night with your sons cock in you to turn into a fuck bitch!" She grasped them hard enough to make little shots of milk spill onto her hands. Allie's response was a loud scream that melted into another series of moans. "And these fat tits! You'd been better off being a cow with these things!" Candice laughed. "Come on cow! Moo for us!"

Allie was having a tough time trying to do what her daughter wanted. Between having her milk forcibly, a mimic of the cock that turned her into what she is now and being unable to move, she could barely do anything between cum constantly and choke on her own words.

"Looks like you need some more encouragement." The warning wasn't an empty one as Allie would find out shortly. With the dexterity only a tiger could muster, Candice got onto the bed despite her growing stomach. She knelt down, her own slit hanging over her mothers face, excitement already dripping down. She gazed at it for all of two seconds before having her mouth and face obscured by the wet snatch and glorious tight ass.

"Mmmh! MhMmmmhm!!" She wailed from below.

"That's right cow! Keep on mooing!!" She began grinding herself on the warm face below, feeling a sneaky tongue beginning to go to work. "Oh fuck yeah...! That's it you good for breeding whore!" As if responding, her mother started trembling, hard enough to shake the bed and even make her own stomach shake like a bowl of half solid jello.

"Oh fuck!" Her sister called out. "She just came all over! Ah, it even got in my mouth!" Barbara said between sputters. She looked at her sister getting her mother's tongue while she just sat between their legs. Not one to be left out of the fun, she used a special attachment for her garterbelt to lock in a second dildo as an impromptu strap on. "Alright then you two! I'm gonna make her scream and get you both off!"

Taking the challenge onto herself, Barbara grasped on of her mother's legs and lifted it up to her shoulder. She aimed the large bulging cock at her snack and forced it in with one sharp thrust! Allie's eyes bugged out underneath her daughters ass as she released another river of cum, still over sensitive from her multiple climaxes already.

"That's not all!" Before Allie had any time to even think about what her daughter meant, a sudden violent buzzing went off inside her. Restrained and used as a fuck toy by her own daughters, she could do nothing besides let out a series of whorish wales and screams into her eldest daughter's pussy while her second youngest went to town on her down below. Every thrust, every breath, every tingle and touch. It was a carnival of excitement running through her pregnant body!

While her mind was buzzing, both girls were deep into their acts. Candice was just on the edge, close but not to close. She wanted to hold back just a little longer until it was to much to take. Barbara was in the same boat. The vibrations through her panties, especially focusing on her clitorous, was dead set on making them cum first. Her competitive nature was the only thing holding her back from finishing earlier than the two of them.

Barbara held onto her mothers leg as she used her powerful legs muscles to thrust harder and faster. The former athlete was grinding her teeth and clenching her eyes, not wanting to end up in last place.

'Come on! CUM!' She screamed in her mind.

The moment the mental command came, Allie's whole body went berserk! Her ropes were squeezing her so hard, they would definitely leave marks. As her body trembled, she felt her daughters claws, lightly grazing her stomach, giving her the much needed push. A few seconds later, she let out a scream that sounded like a mix between a caw meowing and a pitiful roar. From the darkness covering her face, her eyes rolled up as she released a torrent of female ejaculate onto the merciless vibrator, her daughters panties and most of the bed below her. Every thrust and second longer it stayed in her, the more of her juices seemed to keep coming out! A seemingly endless torrent of pleasure.

She wasn't the only one finally crossing the finish line. Her screams sent plenty of vibrations that did the job, rewarning her with a drink of sweet nectar. Candice sprayed her down hard, some of it going down her cheeks with whatever couldn't be drunk down fast enough. Candice massaged and played with her tits as she finally came on top of her deplorable mothers face. She made sure to quite literally rub it in.

"Ahhhhh yeaaaahh..." Candice looked up to her little sister as she was the last to hit her climax. She was having a tough time staying on her feet as the vibrator continued going. She was having troubles flipping the switch through the spasms but she finally managed to pull the now shiny toy off. She clutched her thighs as hard as she could as she released, coating her inner thighs in the translucent jizzism. As she began coming down from her sexual high, she flopped onto the bed along with her mom and sister.

'I... I'm... I'm just a toy.' She told herself, trying to stay conscious after everything. 'My body's one big toy.' She told herself over and over and over and over again. It wasn't just Colin. It was her whole family who had access to her for whatever acts they wanted her to do. The mere thought was enough to ease out one last little spritz of cum to come out. She could hear her daughter's talking between them but she wasn't sure.

All she could be sure of is if her future's gonna continue going down a path of depravity.

She was far from against it...

CH.2 END