Read and review. Just a reminder that these are mostly just smut/sex/empty things I am doing for kicks. Final chapter. This takes place directly after the first chapter. The other one was just a flashback. So I suppose that this is where the story really begins and ends. Sorry if this is a little on the short side, just wanted to knock it out of the park.

"I don't know...you don't think it makes my head look a little bit...purple?" Jeanette said as she held the hat up to her head. Eleanor and Brittany were seated in a couple of nearby chairs. They shook their heads eagerly.
"NO! You look perfect." Eleanor said happily as she rubbed her bloated belly.

She was seven months pregnant and could feel each and every little baby inside of her. She had no idea how she was able to hold so many, but she was certainly happy that she was able to.
Brittany hoisted herself upwards with a grunt and waddled to her younger sister.
"You look gorgeous dear. I bet that Simon will have to beat the men off with clubs if they get within sight of you." Jeanette blushed and giggled before holding the purple hat to her chest. She blushed heavily, it was really Simon that she wanted to beat off...but that seemed less and less likely to happen as he spent so little time with her. He was always away doing something or else working. It was a little frustrating. She was a woman, she had needs. But he never seemed to focus on them, instead being stubbornly fascinated with himself and his own needs.

"Well that's another thing...you don't think that this is a little...much?" She gestured to all of herself. New contact lenses, new dresses that really hugged her figure, with a slit along the side to give her hips and butt plenty of wiggle room, new six and a half inch heels for her to flaunt around in. And her hair had been dyed a bright chestnut and her face made up that she more closely resembled Brittany. And that of course was not taking into account how they had insisted that she get a brand new set of underwear. Black lacey stuff that had a strong amount of elasticity. It made her already full breasts seem to bounce an extra three inches whenever she took a single step. However they were stretched to the breaking point over her hips since they had nothing to actually hold up. Jeanette had larger breasts then ass. While Brittany had D cups and Eleanor had DD cups Jeanette had DDD cups. Eleanor had the largest hips that really emphasized her impressive and slappable rear. Brittany's was a little firmer and Jeanette's was the smallest but perkiest, it almost defied description how perky it was.

"NO. No. You look perfect." Eleanor attempted to assure her sister. Waving her hands anxiously. "You and Simon are going to have a great night tonight. That is a guarantee." Honestly Eleanor and Brittany needed the night to go well, otherwise they would have to deal with Simon and his lovemaking all the way to their birthdates. And they were both too full for any more fucking. There would be no more room inside of them if he continued to pump his gallons of cum into the two sisters. They were afraid that they would explode from Simon's lust. So the two had come together and concocted a scheme. The only way to get him out of their pussies was if they shoved his dick back where it belonged. Inside of his wives pussy. If they got him to find Jeanette attractive enough to fuck then they might just be lucky enough that they would get a break to tend to their own needs.

Plus it would be hot as all fuck if all four of them had breeding parties together, they felt a little bad about leaving their favorite sister out of the loop when it came to a good old fashioned hard dick fucking.

Them feeling shame for being the other women to Jeanette and Simon's marriage never once crossed their minds, they had way too many other things to worry about. Like what to name all these new babies about to be born? Seven total, that was a lot of brand new babies.

"I don't know...I mean doing all of this so soon after what happened to Alvin...and to Theodore...it doesn't seem fair." jeanette began to speak up in protest before Brittany and Eleanor waved their less forceful sister to continue.
"That's the entire point! Simon deserves a bit of a distraction from all of the tragedy in his life! And who better to give it to him then his absolutely drop dead beautiful wife?" Eleanor said as she drummed her hands on her pregnant belly.

She also had to keep the focus off of her and Theodore's more then suspicious death. In fact Simon had demanded that she give the cop a quick suck to keep their tracks cleared. After she had done that little degrading task amazingly enough all sort of investigation was called off and she and Simon and Brittany were totally and completely in the clear.
Eleanor and Brittany might have been accomplices in their husbands deaths but they knew the full truth. Simon had been the one to kill them. They however could never confront the man on this. He would just twist it around and make their heads all muddled and make it seem as if they had done it. Did the two have regrets that their husbands were dead and buried? Not a one. They had a much more satisfactory lover now. A lover that gave them everything and expected nothing back except the same.

And for them everything also included their darling sister. Jeanette would probably thank them after she got her oven full of baby buns.
"I-I actually meant that it didn't seem fair to you two. You lost your husbands after all-"
"No point in thinking about the past." Brittany said hugging her sister from behind. Her tits filled with mothers milk and her belly filled with babies pushed up against her and made Jeanette shiver in sexual excitement. She had no idea why. She just felt amazingly aroused whenever her sisters bellies rubbed against her. It made her question herself...was she...was she a pervert?

"Well Jeanette what are you waiting for? Let's get these things!" Eleanor said excitedly as she clapped her hands to get some help standing up. Soon the three sisters were marching out of the store arm in arm. Jeanette's flat belly cushioned between her two sisters big round ones with their bulging breasts almost bouncing free of their tit prisons. In some places called bras.


"Just before you go in there. Drink this." Brittany said passing Jeanette some of Simon's lust poison. She did not know the actual name. All she knew was that it made normal full grown men and women drop to the nearest surface and fuck like rabbits in heat and sexual prime. She only knew that Simon had been drinking it since college and snuck some into her own food every time that they ate together.

Jeanette looked down at it doubtfully before smiling and rubbing Brittany's cheek lovingly.
"I trust you. Thank you for all of your help." Brittany felt her heart flutter a little in regret as Jeanette drank it. But she had to be strong, and brave, for the good of everyone and especially for the good of Simon's slowly growing harem. She had to put on a brave face.

Jeanette wiped her mouth once the elixir was gone. "Delicious."

With that she stepped into her house and closed the door behind on her sisters and her old life of normality.

Simon was sitting in his armchair reading the newspaper when his wife walked in. Normally he would greet this moment of his day with annoyance, but today he raised his eyebrows in interest.

She actually looked sexy. Her apparenace actually aroused him, which was something that he couldn't really say happened every day. He had been using Brittany and Eleanor half heartedly ever since they ballooned up with his offspring. They were filed to the brim. But Jeanette, in that outfit, with that hair, dyed thankfully and enough make up so heavily on that he couldn't even seen any of her crows feet.

"Hello Si-"She was cut off as he stood up and kissed her hard on the lips. She opened her mouth and he invited his tongue into her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He aggressively roamed his hands up and down her body. She had never felt this amount of attention from him before. He was so powerful, so passionate, she had never expected him to be that involved. He had been forceful during the wedding night, but for some reason he had insisted that she face him backwards and in the dark. So that she could not see a thing. It had been a little embarrassing. But she had put up with him out of the love that she held for Simon.

And it had paid off! Now he was paying attention to her! more then just a passing bit of attention! She could feel the firm hardness of his cock biting into the meat of her thigh. She pulled back for a quick breath of air before he forced them back together. She squeaked and gasped as he continued to kiss her hard and desperately.
"I thought we could go out for dinner tonight." She said pushing against his chest with both hands. She had to say it between deep damp and sticky saliva filled kisses. Simon frowned and glared at her. She shifted a little uncomfortably before gasping as he picked her up bridal style and began to walk to their bedroom.

"We aren'y going to be leaving this place for a least twenty four hours. We can get some cheap take out or something." He said with a frown. They weren't going to be leaving the bedroom until he had fucked her so hard that she couldn't move. That was his ultimate plan, to fuck her until he was satisfied. It would not be romantic or organized, it would be pure hard core fucking.

They got to the bedroom and he flung her onto the bed. She oomph and looked up at him with wide desperate eyes. He dropped his pants and began working at his shirt. Her eyes widened in amazement. It was a penis. More then that it was a big penis. She had never even glimpsed one that big in pornography. It defied logic. It was like something that belonged on a horse.

"Get undressed." Simon ordered. Jeanette hastened to comply, fiddling with her hair and her dress. Simon grew frustrated and ripped his shirt off, buttons went flying everywhere. She looked up at him in her new underwear. He smiled, it really suited her, her tits were nice and fuck worthy now. He reached down and twisted one nipple through the fabric and padding before squeezing the actual breast and feeling the weight and strength behind it. Good breasts. He wondered why he had never noticed it before. Well that was all in the past. All he had to focus on now was sticking his dick a million times into her and leaving her sweaty and covered in his cum.

Jeanette quickly complied to Simon's silent encouragement and was completely naked. Simon looked her up and down apprecaitely. She must have had some sort of work done. She looked better because of it. He approved. Now all he wanted to do was fuck her. He grasped his cock and moved to spread her legs. She allowed him to do it. She saw him his muscles that she never knew that he had seemed to be constricting for one reason and one reason only, to make his cock look as large and amazing as possible. She gasped as he slowly and steadily entered her.

She saw that there was at least two inches outside of her. She had no idea how that was possible. She had to be filled to the brim. She gasped and constricted herself around his cock and groaned and shuddered as she orgasmed for the first time in what felt like months. Simon frowned as he juices surrounded his cock. He looked her deep in the eyes and continued to enter her. She gasped and groaned as she felt him push at the back of her womb and even then force it further into her body. Not slicking or cutting but almost shifting her body around so that it would be ruined for any other man. Redesigning it like a god at work. Making her perfect for one dick and one dick only. She wondered absentmindedly if this was how her sisters felt for their husbands?

She had no idea that this was exactly how they felt for her husband and her husband alone. They were ruined for any other mans cock. Now all three sisters shared a mans cock, they were brand new cock sleeves for him and him alone. They just looked a little different, ergo different bust and butt sizes. Simon appreciated the heft and size of Jeanette's impressive knockers as he hoisted them up and down. They rippled under her gasps and his thrusts. She orgasmed again and Simon was beginning to become pissed off.

"Here's a game. LEt's see how long you can hold yourself under control." Simon said simply with a grin. Jeanette's eyes were lost in a haze of lust and love for the man that was plowing her. She nodded absentmindedly and only just caught onto her next orgasm. She did not have control of her pleasure but she did have control of her orgasms. She had no idea how she was going to manage this but she would make her lover proud.

Simon grinned as her muscles tightened around him. Honestly he was amazed that the middle sister was able to fit him. Brittany of course could because he had been fucking her since college when he was still a needle dick sized punk. Now he was full grown with the cock of a stallion. Eleanor would beg and scream sometimes while he fucked her hard and long and would often vocally complain afterwards. Still she had plenty of ass meat for the pushing. Plenty to take his cock and cum. You would think she would be used to it seeing as she was built like a nice little slut.

But Jeanette was taking dick like a champ. She was even encouraging him to go faster. With how hot her snatch was he of course complied and redoubled his efforts so that she could only feel his cock, so that she could only see his eyes and widely grinning face and only be aware of his over powering masculine scent within her nostrils. She bit down onto his sweat stained shoulder and gasped as he pulled all the way to his bright red head before slamming himself down so powerfully that she gasped and shuddered and Simon could swear that he felt his own cock moving beneath their skin. Her ass tensed in concentration.

She had to be aware she had to be in control. But her control was slipping and soon she was only aware of the pressure building up inside of herself. She flung her head back in bliss. This was what life was about, finding a husband with a nice big dick and letting him fuck you to orgasm after mind shattering orgasm. She knew why she married him. And she would never doubt him ever again.

"I-I can't hold on!" Jeanette gasped out she had orgasmed too many times already, she was never going to walk again. Simon cupped her cheek and smiled lovingly down at her.
"Neither am I. Let it go." She screamed as he began to explode, his cum painting the back of her womb. He pulled out and continued to jack himself off. His cum went flying everywhere. Coating her from the tips of her toes to the roots of her hair. A large dollop landed on her nose, a string across her breasts and on the tips of her nipples like tit milk, and even splattering the steam covered window and sweat stained sheets and walls. Jeanette looked up at him wide eyed and surprised.

"That-was-incredible-" She gasped out before squeaking in surprise as he flipped her onto her stomach and raised her onto her knees.
"Not done yet." He said as he gave a liberal spank to her ass. He teased her ass hole a little but decided to only go at it once his cock had a little bit more lube from her pussy juice, his cum and their combined sweat. He would make do with simple old doggy style for now.

He entered her and ignored her gasps of pleasure, concerned only with his own release.


"It's over." Eleanor said as she looked up at the steamy window of Simon and Jeanette's bedroom. She let out a sigh of relief and an 'oh!' when she felt one of her babies kick.
"I hope that he appreciates that we got him a brand new fuck toy. I just hope that she doesn't see through all that 'be sexy because you're the last one with a husband' crap." Eleanor said icily. She might have been indebted to Simon for liberating her from Theodores weak little baby dick, but she still blamed him for knocking her up and for getting her addicted to his cock.

At least all three sisters were in it together now.
"No." Brittany said sadly "It's only beginning." She had been a recipient to Simon's lust the longest. She knew how the man worked. She knew that this was only the start of her life, not the end. Now. Now things were going to get even more fucked up. For her, her sisters, for Simon, and most likely for the babies that they carried inside of them.

That was that. Thanks for reading.