It was a year or so later. Charlie's fuck sessions with her dad had continued almost every day, and this man raping her had reduced the once cheerful girl to a ghost of her past self. She now always looked tired and dejected.
Bob had murdered PJ, Teddy, Gabe, and Toby around a year ago and framed Amy, who went to jail in the process.
One night, Bob went into Charlie's room for another fuck session. As soon as he removed his trousers the girl vomited.
"Jesus, I haven't even started yet!" Bob said. "Is my cock really that wrinkled?"
"I-I don't feel so good," Charlie moaned. She then ran to the bathroom and stuck her face in the toilet.
"You got food poisoning or something?" Bob asked.
"Y-Yeah, I think so," Charlie moaned from the bathroom.
A few months later, Bob noticed something odd about his daughter. She looked like she had gained some weight.
"How the fuck have you been gaining weight, kid?" Bob said. "I barely feed you!"
"I don't know." Charlie replied, sullenly. "My stomach's been killing me,"
Bob remembered something. "Oh shit, I forgot! Have you had your period?"
Charlie shook her head, a look of fright on her face. "I-I haven't."
"Oh fuck, oh God!" Bob cried, lifting up Charlie's sweater and putting his hands on her stomach.
"Do you feel anything?" Charlie asked.
"Oh yeah, you're pregnant all right," Bob said, staring at the younger girl's swollen abdomen.
"Please, take me to the doctor, someone," Charlie begged.
"Like Hell I'm taking you to the doctor!" Bob shouted. "You think I want to get arrested? Dumb bitch!" He then slapped his daughter square in the face. "Come with me." He then snatched Charlie's hand and lead her upstairs.
"Stay here," Bob told her once they were in the attic. He then left the room and came back in a few seconds later, carrying a metal coat-hanger.
Charlie's eyes widened. "W-What are you gonna do with that?"
"We're gonna do this the old-fashioned way," Bob said, taking off Charlie's panties and putting a towel under her butt. He then tried spreading her legs but she squirmed.
"N-No, please don't!" Charlie cried, eyeing the hanger with pure fright. "I won't tell them you did it! I swear! Please, just let the doctor do it!"
"We don't have time for that now," Bob replied. Charlie started to hyperventilate but Bob smacked her in the head with all his might, leaving the young girl a bit dazed.
"All right, let's do this quickly," said the old man, spreading his daughter's legs as wide as he could manage. Her vagina hole had expanded a little since he had first fucked her over a year ago, and Bob smiled to himself.
"God, when I first fucked her. Those were some good times," he thought, nodding. He then snapped back to reality again, and then inserted the coat hanger in Charlie's vagina. It wasn't easy to fit through, but he eventually got it.
Charlie started to scream. "OH GOD! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE STOP!" Her breathing was quick and rapid as she started to sob.
"Shut the fuck up so I can concentrate!" Bob screamed, maneuvering the metal object in her tight crevice before he felt something. He then started to pull it out. Attached to the hanger was a bloodied, slimy head. Charlie only screamed harder, and Bob tried to ignore her continuous, piercing screams as he pulled out the rest of the body from Charlie's vagina's hole, which stretched as the baby was still coming out.
Bob managed to get the whole baby out. It was small, bloody and slimy, its eyes still not fully opened, but it was crying. Blood was pouring from Charlie's vagina, and her stomach was killing her, pain piercing through her lower bowels. Charlie had almost fainted from the painful endeavor, and was moaning, until she heard the baby. She lifted her heavy head up and looked at the fetus. "M-My baby," she groaned while Bob severed the umbilical chord.
But seeing such a small, innocent infant in peril only made Bob extremely horny. He removed his pants and Maude stared at his erection.
"Don't do it!" Charlie cried. "Please don't! She's just a baby! She's my baby!"
"She's going to die anyway," Bob said. "Besides, it's probably, you know, weird or something."
He then slammed the infant onto his large, swollen erection. The baby was screaming in pure agony. Charlie started to sob again, and started screaming too.
"Stop it!" She sobbed, but Bob continued to thrust the infant up and down rapidly onto his swollen cock. When he came, semen poured from all of the babies orifices, including its nostrils and mouth. Bob threw the infant on the ground.
Charlie was quivering, tears pouring from her eyes. "Y-You raped my baby to death," she whispered.
"Yup!" Bob grinned. "Now I know what we're eating for dinner!" He then ripped skin from the baby's thigh with his teeth, then swallowed. "Mmmm, delicious!"