Sister Impregnation Stories Novels & Stories

The usually bright women's village looked abandoned today, behind a door to one of the village's houses, two sisters were having a very serious conversation about the drastic change their life was about to make. Cassia and her sister Chloe had decided to get pregnant together thinking it would be more fun to go through it this way. Getting pregnant for women on Paradise was as easy as any other thing really, nymphs helped keep the women's fertility at its highest levels and took extra care of their every single need, it was not about wanting to increase their chances of having a baby, what the sisters wanted was to increase their chances of keeping the baby. That being said, the sisters secr

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

baby girl, how are you doing today?' Conri whispered stroking small circles on his Mother's tummy, Laszlo looked up at his Mother shyly and said, 'Hello little Sister, it's nice to meet you at last.' The two young men placed their hands together and the blue light wrapped around them, and Katya smiled then felt a jolt of pain and gasped out loud her hands shooting out and gripping theirs. 'Mama.'

I was shocked, the same man who claimed he loved me was using my predicament against me. "But why her? Why my sister?" I yelled, frustration eating me out. "I've always loved your sister, and also you are not a biological daughter to Mr Denzel, so you also won't have any inheritance when the will is read. Our companies can't be partners." I took some steps backward, not wanting to believe anything. "Is this some sick joke? How am I not a biological daughter?" I turned to Ary, trying to find the truth from her. "You see, with you, it's a waste. No womb, no inheritance." He spat.

I was alone at Maria Hospital for a prenatal checkup when someone added me to a group chat I didn't recognize. Everyone in it was family or a close friend. My foster sister, Linda, had posted a video with the caption, "Enzo is such a great new dad!" In the video, my husband, Enzo, held a newborn and gently played with the baby's tiny hand. The baby's hospital wristband said Maria Hospital. Everyone in the chat was celebrating the birth. No one noticed I was there. My brother Luke wrote, "Congratulations! This family is finally complete." I said nothing. I saved the video. The moment it finished saving, a notification popped up. Linda had removed me from the group. I steadied myself and calle

Tora asked, pulling away in confusion. "The seal that suppressed the growth of the children in her womb," he explained. "Wait! Children? She's pregnant? Since when?" she asked in confusion. "My sister has been pregnant since after the wedding... I couldn't tell you since I don't want you to feel stressed and worried since her pregnancy was unique," my brother answered. "If she's pregnant the same as I was, why didn't she lay the eggs when we stayed in the Winged Horse Tribe?" she asked in confusion.

"The stories begin the same way." Her voice settled into the rhythm of an old tale. "One unbearably hot afternoon, two witches went into labor. They were sisters of the same coven. Both carried children conceived with human men. When the births were over..." She paused. "...both babies were boys." My mother lowered her cup.

And yet. She came again, her body shaking beneath me. I didn’t stop, continuing to grind against her until I followed, my own orgasm washing over me in waves. I collapsed on top of her, both of us breathing heavily, our bodies slick with oil and sweat. I kissed her forehead gently, holding her close as she trembled in my arms. Sebastian already fucked his mistress on the very same bed, so I let his sister make a mess too. And I plan to do it more often.

Sophia had returned and an unknown woman had arrived in the middle of the night knowing he was a married man now,with an envelope that had turned Alexander pale yet there was nothing to explain? “Do you think I’m stupid?” The question slipped out before she could stop it. This made Alexander’s eyes to narrow at her but Amelia continued instead. “You keep expecting me to accept things without answers. You tell me not to ask questions and to stay out of things that don’t concern me.” Her voice rose as it began to crack at the end. “But somehow my sister is always at the center of those things.” That got a small reaction from him and for a split second, something dark flashed across Alexander’s

Fiona, whose fiancé was now pressing my body to a wall with his hands on my waist and thin blood on his lip. Zach was my sister’s fiancé. Zach was the man who had once made me go home alone with two red lines on a pregnancy test and an aching fist. Zach was the worst dream that still knew how to kiss me like he had once had the right and had never given it up. A thin metallic taste touched my tongue. The cut on his lip had opened again, maybe from the pressure of my mouth, maybe because this kiss had been stupid from the beginning and all stupid things always demanded physical evidence.