THE FORBIDDEN NIGHT OF THE SORROW CLAN
Citadel of the sorrow clan-
The war for the throne concluded with King of swords slaying the Queen of worms. The human clans were now unified under a single banner. The former Queen's vassal clans were either eliminated or had submitted to the King of swords.
Peace had come back, even if just momentary. But when the Saint of Sorrow got back to his fortress, he was hit with devastating news.
His wife had passed away from cancer. The bitter twist was that it was his mystical sperm made by his aspect legacy that caused her death.
She had married him when he was just a sleeper, blessed him with a son, and then, with great difficulty, conceived a daughter as well.
"If only my son hadn't died!" The saint of sorrow muttered as he sighed.
He had previously hoped that Tamar could inherit the aspect legacy of sorrow clan, but she couldn't as it rejected her.
It meant that she wasn't qualified as the head of the clan. The war taught him the importance of time and decisiveness.
Even if he had a long life, he was not immortal. The king had ordered him to get an heir as the king didn't trust him and the others who fought for the queen.
The pressure on him was increasing day by day.
There was a very important reason why the sorrow clan could stand where it was. It was that their aspect legacy heirloom.
The aspect legacy of the sorrow clan was not in a form of a weapon, it was the blood itself that flowed within the clan head.
The aspect legacy gave its user the power to turn into stone with impeccable protection and ward off all kinds of mental attacks and could only be passed through blood which his daughter Tamar had not inherited it.
There was now nobody left to inherit the aspect legacy and become the next head of the sorrow clan.
The only option left was Tamar, his beautiful young daughter, a woman of unmatched grace and beauty.
Only Tamar could carry his mystical seed and give a child who can inherit the family legacy.
Tamar was beautiful who was erupting with vitality, her eyes reflecting the innocence of her age and the sorrow of her lost brother.
One day, Tamar received an order from the clan. She was shaken to the core when she read it.
How could she not when she was asked to carry her own father's child. She tried to run, but she was caught by the elders of the clan.
She was torn between the love for her father and the shame of carrying a taboo.
The thought of her father's seed growing inside her, extending the bloodline of their legacy, had terrified her.
Finally, the night came when a taboo was going to be broken at the citadel of the sorrow clan.
The Saint of Sorrow was still as handsome as the day he became a transcendent.
His eyes which were filled with sorrow, now held a flicker of desire at the thought of the taboo he was going to commit tonight.
He approached Tamar, his heart heavy with the weight of his decision. He knew this was the only way to keep their clan alive.
He approached her, his eyes filled with a mix of love and regret.
His hands trembled as they reached out to caress her beautiful daughter's red face.
Tamar flinched at his touch, her eyes welling up with tears.
She still had the spark of defiance burning within her.
Tamar's heart pounded in her chest as her father's hands reached for her. She felt a mix of shame and guilt, her body betraying her mind as a warm wetness spread between her thighs.
She wanted to resist and defy her father and the clan, but she was bound by a memory and made into a puppet for a time.
The Saint of Sorrow gently caressed Tamar's face, his touch sending shivers down her spine where she was standing.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "I need you, Tamar. I need you to bear our clan's next heir. Lift your dress.
Tamar lifted her robes and showed him the heavenly sight of her cunt lips, as she hadn't worn any underwear beneath.
Tamar's breath hitched in her throat as she felt her father's hands roam over her body.
She was shocked, but her body responded to his touch as her pink nipples began hardening under her dress.
She could feel her pussy growing wet, the thought of her father's dick inside her was making her heart race for unknown reasons.
The Saint of Sorrow's hands moved lower, slipping under Tamar's dress.
She gasped as his fingers brushed against her wet hairy pussy, her body betraying her shame.
She felt her father hand rub her cunt, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her body.
He took his hands out of her daughter's cunt and activated the enchantment of the memory given to him by his clan elders.
The enchantment forced Tamar to perform a set of actions like a puppet for a set amount of time. He commanded her in a heavy voice.
"Undress me and start performing your responsibilities as my daughter and the princess of the sorrow clan."
Tamar moved and started to remove her father's clothes one by one.
After she removed her father's robes, she removed his underwear and smelled the taboo smell of her father. The dizzying smell of her father's cock made her red with shame.
She took a full look of her father and suddenly felt so embarrassed.
Her father was a transcendent and much more handsome.
He had the perfect body of a warrior without a single scar with a very beautiful face.
Tamar started to move on her own as she started to touch her father's dick with her slender white hands.
She rubbed for a few times and then licked the tip with her tongue.
She was dying of shame as she was licking the taboo shaft of her father. After some time of licking, she took the full length of her father in one swift arc.
The next thing she knew was that she was wolfing down her father's hardened cock.
~~Glorgh~~
~~Glorgh~~
~~Glorgh~~
"Ugh!"
After a while, her father ordered her to stop. He forced himself not to cum in her beautiful daughter's throat.
He ordered her to undress in a commanding tone like he did earlier. Tamar started to undress.
She was red with shame as she stood in front of her father without any clothes.
The saint of sorrow moved tracing his fingers on the contours of her daughter he was going to enjoy tonight with an emotionless face.
Tamar's body arched as her father's fingers moved inside her, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
She could feel her orgasm building, her body betraying her shame as she moaned her father's name.
~~Ah! Father! ~~
~~Ah! ~~
~~Ah! ~~
The Saint of Sorrow's fingers moved faster, his thumb rubbing against Tamar's cunt.
The shameless daughter could feel her orgasm building as her body trembled with pleasure.
She moaned her father's name, her body shuddering as she came, her juices coating her father's fingers.
~~Spurt, spurt~~
~~Squirt, squirt~~
He laid her down on the bed, his heart pounding in his chest looking at her sweet daughter.
He climbed onto the bed, his body pressing against hers. Tamar could feel his arousal, his dick hard against her thigh.
She gasped, her body trembling with desire she couldn't control.
The Saint of Sorrow leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss.
Tamar responded, her lips parting to allow his tongue to explore her mouth against her own will.
She could taste the saltiness of his saliva, the sweetness of his tongue, which made her heart ache.
The Saint of Sorrow removed his lips after savoring her cute incestuous daughter.
He positioned himself between Tamar's thighs on her cunt lips, his dick hard and ready.
His burning stick wiggled with twitching joy and bewitching bliss at the entrance of her daughter ready to break the taboo.
"No! Don't!" Tamar muttered in her rough breathing clearly showing her defiance.
The daughter's heart raced as she felt her father's dick press a little deeper against her pussy.
She could feel her body betraying her, her pussy growing wet as she felt her father's dick slip inside her.
Her father was silent, as he desecrated her forbidden lands.
She moaned as she felt her father's dick fill her, her body shuddering with pleasure as she moaned.
~~NO! This is wron..!~~
She could hardly finish her sentence as she moaned.
~~Aannh~~
The Saint of Sorrow moved slowly, his dick sliding in and out of Tamar's pussy. He could feel her body trembling, her pussy clenching around his dick.
Her daughter's insides were softer than her mother's as far as he could remember.
The scent was addicting as he moved in and out of her daughter.
He took her bountiful breasts and rubbed the tip of her rosy tits with his index finger.
~~Ah! ~~
Looking at her daughter's reaction, he started to lick the other side of her daughter's forbidden mounds.
Her daughter had grown up a lot faster as he reminisced how cute she was when she was young.
The hall was filled with incestuous moans as a father was desecrating her daughter.
After a while, he moved faster, his dick slamming into Tamar's pussy as she moaned his name over and over again.
Tamar had locked her father with her legs and hands in a tight embrace being controlled by the memory enchantment.
The daughter was now thoroughly enjoying the incestuous cock of her father.
Tamar's body arched as she felt her father's dick slam deep into her pussy walls deeper this time.
She could feel her orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure.
~~Ah! Fa~~
~~Aaaahhh!~~
She moaned her father's name, her body shuddering as she came this time, coating her taboo juices on her father's dick.
The Saint of Sorrow's body tensed as he felt her daughter Tamar's pussy clench tightly around his dick then ever.
He grunted as he came, his sperm filling deep in Tamar's pussy.
Tamar's heart raced as she felt her father's seed fill her pussy.
She was shocked as her pussy was itching more and more.
This was probably the mystical seed of her father that killed her mother and now her pussy was filled with it.
The white forbidden liquid felt hot inside her, making her painfully aware of what she had done. She knew this was the only way to keep their clan alive.
But right now, she wanted more. The shameful daughter's pussy was itching more and more due to the mystical nature nature of her father's seed.
Her mind was cloudy as she wanted more of her father's forbidden shaft, but how could she voice it out in front of her father.
As if understanding her daughter emotions, the saint of sorrow moved again without taking his beastly shaft out.
He was a transcendent after all, he was far from being tired and the night was long. He had plenty time to spoil her daughter.
This time, the saint of sorrow switched positions with her daughter as his load of cum was blocked by his cock from spilling out.
The saint of sorrow laid down as her daughter was riding his cock. The action was fluid, not letting his sperm spill out of her daughter's cunt. However, her daughter gave out at the last.
" F…Father, something is coming. I can't stop it ~Aaaah!"
~~Spurt, Squirt~~
Her daughter peed in front of her father like she was a child. She couldn't help it as she was just an awakened and couldn't contain such an enormous amount of cum without letting it out.
Her father meanwhile looked at her daughter spilling water in front of him as he sighed. It was just that this was just a small amount of what he was going to do.
After Tamar's pee subsided, she finally noticed what she had done and she became red with shame.
Peeing in front of her father like this was crossing the limits. She wanted to run away, but couldn't as she was chained by the enchantment of the memory.
She shuddered as she realized that she would have to be impregnated again due to her blunder. The daughter could feel the shape of her father beastly incestuous cock inside her.
~Mmmh!~
Eventually she was ordered by her father to move and ride his cock getting impregnated again. The bed absorbed all the juices spilled as it was a memory too.
Now, the daughter was riding her father's cock as she kept her hands on his fine abdomen. She couldn't help but get incestuous thoughts about her father as she felt his rubbing cock.
The sex between the father and daughter went on for hours.
Her father was tasting the sweet forbidden hole of her daughter while massaging her bountiful tits.
Eventually the rate at which her daughter was moving started to increase.
Tamar, impaled on her father's cock couldn't help but moan under her teeth while ragged gasps leaked her mouth.
~Hah!!~
Her father got up and tasted her daughter's lips as she hugged him with while being fucked.
Right now, the pistoning of father and daughter were so fast and forceful that the whole palace was shuddering.
The might of the transcendent power the saint of sorrow held started to show as Tamar could feel the climax reach for the sixth time since she started riding.
Finally after hours of riding her father, he came inside her.
~~Father!!! I am coming again!!!~~
~~Let's come together this time! ~~
~~Yes! ~~
The father and daughter came at once feeling the heat in each other. The daughter slumped on her father as her climax ended and smelled the scent of her father.
Saint of sorrow meanwhile, moved and started to take out his cock off her daughter. Tamar was tired, while her father was still in vigor as he accessed her daughter.
Tamar's belly was now on the bed as she was showing her heavy bust to her father.
She was feeling shameful at the forbidden situation, but she was too tired to move and hide herself from her father.
Suddenly, she felt something touch her back and she shuddered. She turned and saw her father placing his dick over her ass.
She understood the meaning and what was going to happen to her now.
"No that won't fit, please don't put it in there!" She pleaded her father.
As the tip of her father's beastly cock ventured inside her asshole, Tamar screamed as she felt the pain.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhh ! Nooooooo! Stoooop! Please!"
After the cock went inside her full length, her father stopped as he laid on her daughter's tiny body and reached her face.
He stroked her beautiful face stained with tears and pain. He started kissed her and started to move slowly as the pain started to adjust for Tamar.
-Thump
-Thump
After a few strokes, the daughter finally calmed down and started to kiss her father back. The father's hands in return started to rub the daughter's tit.
The saint of sorrow could feel the softness and insides of her daughter's ass and the daughter in turn felt her father's cock in her ass.
~~Mmmh! ~~
~~Ah! ~~
The thumping of their bodies continued as Tamar's dad and she continued to kiss each other passionately.
Slowly, Tamar's father started to show his transcendent might and Tamar could only go with the flow.
She could feel the force of each strike her father and how much she enjoyed his thumping.
~~Ahhhhh! Slow Fatherrrr!!!~~
-Thump
-Thump
The bed soon turned into a battleground as Tamar's dad clashed with her ass.
Just then Tamar squirted and jets of water streaked out of her cunt lips which were absorbed by the bed.
This was her fifth time that she was squirting after her father started impaling his dick in her asshole. She could only marvel at her father's might and bow to it.
~Pah~
~Pah~
Eventually the palace of the sorrow clan stopped quaking and Tamar's father came inside her daughter's ass like a beast.
Tamar's belly was now growing larger in real time as her father kept pumping his seed in her.
Suddenly, Tamar sensed something building up in her stomach and her eyes widened. Tamar started to cough and spill the sperm of her father out of her mouth and nostrils.
However, before she could do more, her father closed her mouth with his hands.
~~Ugh!!~~
Tamar barely stopped herself from throwing up the cum that was coming her way and swallowed it.
Her father was still pumping his seed inside her and her tummy was increasing in volume in real time.
After what felt like eternity, everything finally stopped.
Right now, Tamar looked like she was 6 months pregnant just due to the sheer amount of her father's sperm.
"Good girl! Now stay like that!"
Her father started to remove his dick and summoned a memory.
His tip came out and just when his sperm was about to spill out, he slapped the entrance of Tamar's asshole.
Tamar spurted just then and felt a moment of pure bliss and collapsed.
What he summoned was a talisman memory which worked like a tape, but was much more potent.
The torrents of seeds inside Tamar's ass were blocked by the talisman.
For the following months, she was fucked by her father every night black and blue. Nine months later, she gave birth to a girl.
For the following years, she was fucked by her father until she gave birth to a son.
It is rumored that she still pleasures her father and son every night along with her daughters. Eventually, this became a tradition in the clan sorrow.
-End