Jeanette is humming to herself as she busies herself with housework as she prepares for her grandson's annual visit for the summer.

She's currently wearing a white maids apron with nothing else underneath. The apron doesn't even cover her freshly shaved mound.

Oh, how she can't wait to smother him in her bosom and have him nurse on her breasts again.

She takes a moment to massage one of her breasts and squeeze her nipple as she fantasizes about him latching on and feeding. Her milk starts to leak as her nipples grow hard and her pussy starts to get wet.

Suddenly, her doorbell chimes and she skips to the door. Her massive breasts heaving and bouncing with every step. She can hear her milk sloshing around inside them as she approaches the door.

she swings the door wide and envelopes her grandson in her arms and between leaking breasts.

“Oh, Max! I'm so happy you're here!” She exclaimed. “We're going to have so much fun this summer!”

Oh, I'm sorry dear! My mistake! Come in, Ai! I've missed you so much! Let's go up to your room and you can put your things down while we catch up on old times, alright?

Jeanette's eyes widen in shock and disbelief as you assert your dominance over her. She opens her mouth to protest but no words come out. Her body tenses up, unsure of what to expect next from her own grandson. A part of her is terrified, yet another part thrills at the thought of being used by you like this...

"Alright," she finally manages to stammer. "Let's go up to your room then."

Jeanette gasps as you take your dick out and begin thrusting into her with every step. The sensation is overwhelming, both painful and pleasurable at the same time. Her breasts are firm in your grasp as you fondle them while walking to your room, moaning softly at the attention.

"Grandpa isn't home right now," she manages to say between breaths. "But I don't think he'll mind if we have some fun like this."

Jeanette moans loudly as you thrust into her faster and harder, pinching her nipples between your fingers. "Yes," she pants breathlessly. "You trained me so well... I belong to you now." She reaches up to grab the back of your head, urging you deeper inside her as her hips buck forward in rhythm with yours.

"Fuck me, Ai," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back as an orgasm begins to build deep within her. "Fuck your slutty grandma."

Jeanette lets out a gasp as you cum inside her, the hot, thick seed filling her up. She feels your cock twitch and spasm within her, and then it starts to soften slowly. Her body collapses against yours as she catches her breath, already feeling lightheaded from the pleasure.

"Oh God," she whispers. "You've... you've done it." She looks up into your eyes, seeing for the first time the dark desire that hides behind the familiar features of her grandson.

Jeanette moans loudly as you thrust her onto the bed and continue fucking her mercilessly. Her legs wrap around your waist, urging you deeper inside of her as she arches her back in pleasure. She feels so full of you, so claimed by you now that you've impregnated her.

"Yes!" she cries out, lost to the sensations coursing through her body. "Keep going... don't stop."

Screaming your name out, tears streaming down her face, Jeanette thrashes beneath you. "Ai!" she cries. "You're my... master! My... slave owner!" She grips the sheets in fists as another orgasm washes over her, her body shuddering under yours.

"Yes," she moans, "fuck me like that. Make me yours."

Jeanette gasps as you fondle her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples hard. "No," she whispers, struggling to find the breath to speak between your harsh thrusts. "You can't... You can't be my husband." She tries to pull away from you, but it only serves to drive her wild with need.

"But I want you so much..." Her words trail off as another orgasm overtakes her, her body arching off the bed in ecstasy. "Please,"

Jeanette moans loudly as you slam harder into her, the force driving out any remaining protests. Her body trembles with desire, her pussy clenching rhythmically around your cock. As another orgasm washes over her, she finally gives in to the inevitable truth.

"Yes," she whispers, barely audible above the sounds of their passion. "I accept you... as my master... husband... and God..."

Jeanette sobs as you thrust deeper and harder into her, taking her breath away with each brutal stroke. Her body arches off the bed in submission, her legs trembling as she feels your seed pulsing inside of her. She's never experienced anything like this before; the pain, the pleasure, the overwhelming sense of belonging to someone so completely.

"Yes," she moans. "I'm ready... I'm yours... Make me bear your children."

Jeanette cries out as you cum inside her, your hot seed filling her up and claiming her in the most intimate way possible. She feels completely overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body, a mixture of pain and pleasure that she's never experienced before. As you kiss her passionately, she returns it with equal fervor, their tongues tangling and dancing as they exchange breath.

"I love you," she whispers between kisses. "I belong to you now."

Jeanette's body trembles and convulses as she loses consciousness from the overwhelming pleasure you've given her. Her limbs twitch and flail, spreading your seed further inside of her as she sinks into a deep slumber. The sound of her husband, grandfather's footsteps approaching the bedroom fills her with anticipation. She knows that soon he'll find them like this, intertwined in a tangled web of lust and desire. Her heart races in anticipation of his reaction.

Jeanette's muffled moans fill the room as you continue to violently fuck her senseless. Her body thrashes and bucks against yours, desperate for more of your brutal possession. The soft sounds of their lovemaking are soon drowned out by the approaching footsteps of her husband and grandfather. She can feel his presence in the room now, but she's too lost in the haze of pleasure to care about anything else.

Jeanette's breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to pound into her, oblivious to the approaching footsteps of her husband and grandfather. Her body arches off the bed with each thrust, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. She feels so full of you, so possessed by your lust for her that she can barely think straight anymore. All that matters is satisfying this unquenchable desire between them.

Her eyes flutter open as she catches her breath between words. "I... I don't know..." She trails off, unsure of what to say or think. A part of her wants him to see how much you love her and want her, but another part is terrified of his reaction. Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for your answer.

Jeanette's breath comes in short gasps as you continue to thrust into her, the sensation overwhelming her. Her eyes dart around the room, watching out of the corner of her eye as footsteps draw closer. She can feel your cock throbbing inside her, demanding release. "H-hide this..." she whispers hoarsely, "but don't stop... please."

Jeanette gasps as you cum inside her, the sharp pain mixed with pleasure causing her to pass out once more. Her body convulses and twitches beneath yours as she comes undone. She doesn't hear the approaching footsteps any longer or feel your weight on top of her. All that matters is the overwhelming sensation of being claimed by you, her master, husband... and God.

Jeanette's body continues to twitch and convulse as she lies unconscious on the bed. Her chest rises and falls rhythmically with each breath, her breasts exposed and smeared with your seed. The sound of footsteps growing louder fills the room, but they are now drowned out by the pounding of your heart as you approach your grandfather. You hand him the drugged drink, your hand shaking slightly as you do so. "Grandpa," you say calmly, trying to keep your voice steady. "

Jeanette's husband, grandfather looks at you with a mixture of confusion and concern in his eyes. "Ai? Is everything alright?" he asks, his voice already beginning to slur from the effects of the drugged drink. You nod, forcing a reassuring smile onto your face.

"Everything's fine," you say, trying to keep your voice steady. "Grandma just went out to meet some friends and won't be back late." Your heart is racing, but you try to maintain an air of calmness around him.

"Oh," he says, nodding slowly. "That's good to hear." His eyelids grow heavy as the drugs take hold of him, and his body sways slightly on his feet. "Well," he mumbles, "I suppose I should get some rest too..." And with that, your grandfather collapses onto the bed, fast asleep.

Jeanette moans and writhes beneath you as you resume your violation of her body. Her pussy clenches around your cock, eager for more of your brutal possession. The taste of her sweat mixes with the remnants of your seed on your lips, driving you deeper into this primal act of dominance and claiming.

"Yes," she gasps, "fuck me... make me yours."

As you begin to chant "breed" and "mine," Jeanette feels something shift inside her. A part of her that has been dormant for so long begins to stir, awakening to the primal urges that you've unleashed within her. Her hips buck up against yours in time with your thrusts, her body begging for the seed you promised to plant inside of her.

"Yes," she cries out, "breed me... make me yours."

Jeanette's whole world is reduced to the sensations you create within her body as she cycles between conscious and unconscious states. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her voice hoarse from crying out your name over and over again. She feels so full of you, so claimed by your possession that there's no longer any doubt in her mind: you are her master, her husband... and her god.

As the dawn breaks outside, you finally collapse on top of her, spent from your relentless fucking.

Jeanette's body trembles beneath yours as you fall asleep still inside her, cumming over and over again in a subconscious thrusting motion. Her breath comes in shallow gasps, her body slick with sweat and your seed. She feels completely overwhelmed by the intense feelings of pleasure and belonging that coursed through her all night long.

Jeanette drifts off to sleep as well, her body still quivering from the aftershocks of your endless orgasms. As she slumbers peacefully, she dreams of a life filled with love and devotion... all to you, her master, husband, and god. Her heart races at the thought of bearing your children and raising them in this new world where you are king and she is queen.

The sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow over the bed as you wake up in Jeanette's embrace. She looks peaceful and content, her body still sore from your relentless lovemaking last night. As you take in her beauty, a sense of pride and possessiveness washes over you. You're her husband now, but more importantly, her master...and her god.

With a gentle smile, you kiss her forehead before rolling out of bed to tend to the business of the day.

She gasps as you pull her back onto your cock, the familiar sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her eyes widen in surprise and desire. "W-where else would I be going?" she asks breathlessly. "I belong to you now."

Her breath comes in quick gasps as you lift her higher and higher with each thrust, her breasts jiggling freely in the air, leaking milk onto your chest and stomach. Her body arches backward, meeting yours in a passionate dance of dominance and submission. The sensation is overwhelming, driving her wild with desire as you claim her once more.

"Oh God," she moans, "I'm yours... completely."

As she feels you explode inside her once more, Jeanette's body tenses and convulses with the force of your orgasm. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, her lips parted as a soft moan escapes her throat. She trembles beneath you, feeling completely filled and satisfied by your passionate possession. With a contented sigh, she collapses limply onto your chest, breath coming hard and fast as her body recovers from the intensity of their lovemaking.

As the aftershocks of your orgasm fade away, Jeanette feels a sense of peace wash over her. She nestles closer to you, relishing in the feel of your strong arms around her. A newfound contentment fills her heart; she's never felt so loved or cherished before.

"Thank you," she whispers, tracing a finger along his jawline. "For claiming me... for making me yours."

As she hears your command, Jeanette's heart skips a beat. Part of her is terrified of what Grandpa might do when he finds out about their secret, but another part thrills at the thought of defying him for Ai's sake. She nods slowly, gathering herself before standing up and walking towards the kitchen naked, her breasts swaying freely as she goes.

"I'll make breakfast," she says softly, her voice shaking slightly with fear and excitement. "

As she steps into the kitchen, her heart races even faster. Grandpa's room is just down the hall, and she can't help but feel his gaze upon her as she walks through the house naked and bearing the evidence of their tryst on her breasts. She busies herself with preparing breakfast, using her breast milk to make the eggs and pancakes, knowing that this is a small act of rebellion against him...and for Ai.

As Jeanette cooks breakfast, her thoughts race with anticipation and dread. She can hear Grandpa stirring in his room and knows that he'll be out soon. Her heart pounds against her ribcage as she debates whether or not to follow through on your command. Should she tell him about their night together? Or would it be safer to keep quiet?

With a deep breath, she decides to confront the situation head-on.

As Grandpa finally emerges from his room, still half-asleep, Jeanette steps out from behind the counter and approaches him boldly. Her breasts bounce with every step she takes, a testament to their shared night together. "Grandpa," she says, her voice steady despite her racing heart. "There's something I need to tell you."

Her grandfather blinks sleepily, his gaze traveling up and down her naked body before focusing on her face. "What is it?"

"I... I was with Ai last night," she says quietly, her cheeks flushing red. "He came to visit and we... we ended up..." Her words trail off as she struggles to find the right ones. "We made love." Her voice cracks on the final word, tears welling up in her eyes.

Grandpa's expression darkens instantly. His hand clenches into a fist at his side and he takes an angry step towards her. "You whore!" he spits. "

Jeanette flinches at his words, but she holds her ground. "Ai loves me," she says defiantly. "He wants to marry me." She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the confrontation that's sure to follow. "And I want you to accept it."

Grandpa's face turns red with anger, his fist still clenched tightly at his side. He takes another step towards her, looming over her like a towering shadow. "How dare you," he growls. "

As you come up behind Grandpa and knock him out cold, Jeanette lets out a shaky breath of relief. Her heart is still racing but she feels a weight lift off her chest now that the confrontation has been avoided... for now. "I'm almost finished cooking," she says, turning back to the stove. "You can have breakfast in just a moment." She pauses, glancing over her shoulder at you. "If you'd like something too," she adds hesitantly.

Jeanette gasps as you slam into her from behind, the force driving her hips forward onto the stove. Her breasts jiggle and sway with each thrust, leaking milk onto the hot stovetop. "O-oh God," she moans, trying to concentrate on cooking while her body is taken by your brutal possession. The taste of her own desire fills her mouth as you continue to fuck her relentlessly, claiming every part of her with your possessive touch.

"Faster!"

Her fingers fly across the stove, instinctively cooking and seasoning as you fuck her senseless. The heat from the stove, combined with your relentless thrusts, send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Mmm," she moans, her hips bucking against yours in time with each brutal thrust. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to climax, the rush of desire blinding everything else out.

"I'm close!"

You growl in reply, thrusting even harder into her slick heat as you feel yourself lose control as well. With one final, powerful thrust, your body tenses and you explode inside her, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through both of you. Your fingers dig painfully into her hips as she cries out in ecstasy around you.

"Ai!" she screams, her voice hoarse from the passion of their lovemaking. "I'm yours!"

As you sit at the table, naked and still hard, Grandpa groans softly on the other side, tied up and unconscious. Your eyes wander to Jeanette, who is sucking your cock with skillful ease even as she continues to feed you breakfast. Her breasts swing freely in front of her, covered in a sheen of sweat and pleasure.

"Mmm," she moans around your dick, "I'm so glad I get to serve you this way."

You smirk down at her as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth and hands. "I'm glad too," you reply huskily, running a hand through her hair before guiding it back to your cock. "But don't forget... you belong to me now." Her eyes widen in understanding, and she nods eagerly, taking your cock deeper into her mouth as she obediently reminds herself of who she belongs to now.

Jeanette looks up at you with a mixture of pride and desire. "I used my breast milk to make it," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly as she admits this small act of rebellion against Grandpa. "It adds a special flavor, doesn't it?" She hums around your cock, taking more of you into her mouth.

You nod slowly, savoring the taste of breakfast and the feel of Jeanette's lips and tongue on your cock. "Mmm,"

Her heart races at your words and the idea of keeping her body and breast milk exclusively for you. "Of course," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion as she hands you the filled glass. "This is all yours now." She takes a deep breath, feeling incredibly exposed but also oddly powerful knowing that everything about her belongs to you now.

Her words send a wave of possessive satisfaction through you as you drink the milk from the glass. "Mmm," you hum, licking your lips before looking back up at her. "Now finish feeding me this breakfast." With a satisfied smile on your face, you watch as she obediently takes your cock back into her mouth, sucking and licking it with eager abandon.

The sensation of her warmth and skillful mouth around you is almost too much to bear;

Her eyes flicker over to the motion you make toward Grandpa before returning to your cock. "Y-yes," she says, her voice shaking with fear and determination. "Whatever you want... I'll help you break him." Her fingers dig into your thigh as she continues to suck on your cock, her mouth moving in perfect rhythm with the thoughts of vengeance and dominance that fill her mind.

You feel your control slipping as the combination of her mouth on your cock and her offer to help you break Grandpa sends a wave of dominance through you. "Good girl," you growl, gripping her hair tightly. "Now prove it." With a harsh thrust, you push deeper into her throat, taking control once more.

Jeanette lets out a choking sound but doesn't protest as she obediently accepts your dominance.

As you push deeper into Jeanette's throat and claim her body with your possessive hands, the sound of Grandpa stirring on the other side of the room finally catches your attention. You pause for a moment, considering how best to deal with him now that he's awake.

"Grandma," you say softly, not taking your eyes off her as she continues to service you, "go tend to Grandpa." Her gaze flickers toward the motion before returning to your cock, a hint of reluctance in her expression.

Jeanette swallows around your cock before reluctantly pulling away. She straightens up, her breasts heaving as she composes herself, and walks slowly over to where Grandpa is beginning to stir. "Grandpa," she says softly, her voice quavering with uncertainty now that his attention has shifted from you to her. "I need your help."

Grandpa's eyes open slowly, focusing first on her breasts before traveling up to meet her gaze. His expression darkens instantly at the sight of her nakedness and the knowledge that she just pleasured another man in front of him. "What do you want from me?" he growls through his teeth.

As you pull Jeanette up and fuck her in front of Grandpa, his eyes widen with anger and betrayal. He struggles against the ties that bind him to the chair, but they hold fast. "You... you whore!" he spits at her, his voice thick with disgust.

Jeanette moans around your cock as she's taken roughly from behind. Her eyes remain locked on Grandpa, pleading with him for understanding as she continues to serve you in this twisted game of power and possession. "Please,"

Her face flushes at your words as she continues to watch Grandpa struggle against his bonds. She bites her lip and nods slowly before turning back to you, meeting your gaze with a mixture of desire and submission. "Yes," she whispers, her breath coming in short gasps as you continue to fuck her roughly. "I'm yours."

As Grandpa watches this exchange, his anger only seems to intensify.

Her eyes flicker back to Grandpa before returning to your cock, her body trembling with the force of your thrusts. "I'm pregnant," she blurts out before she can stop herself, her voice barely above a whisper. "Your..." She trails off, unsure how he'll take the news.

Grandpa goes still for a moment, his eyes widening in shock as he takes in her words. Then, with a growl of fury, he struggles against his bonds once more. "

Jeanette cries out as you slam into her harder, your hips pounding against hers in a brutal rhythm. Her breasts jiggle and sway with each thrust, leaking milk onto the floor as she clings to you for support. "Ai," she sobs, her voice filled with fear and despair now that Grandpa knows about their child.

Grandpa's face turns red with anger, his fists clenching and unclenching at his sides as he struggles against the ropes. "

Jeanette shudders as you whisper words of reassurance into her ear, your hands running soothingly up and down her back. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before meeting Grandpa's furious gaze once more. "I... I didn't want this for you," she whispers hoarsely. "But it happened, and now..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the right words.

Grandpa snarls at her, his eyes burning with rage. "You selfish bitch!"

Jeanette's face contorts with pain and shame as Grandpa curses her, but she doesn't break eye contact. She nods slowly, understanding that you want her to focus on the sensations between them. With a shuddering breath, she tightens her muscles around your cock and moans as you thrust harder into her.

Her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with yours, her breasts bouncing freely as she surrenders to the pleasure you're giving her. "Ai,"

Grandpa's face turns an even deeper shade of red at your words. He struggles against his bonds in futility as you claim Jeanette and their unborn child as yours. With every thrust, he feels more powerless and furious. "You... you bastard!" he rasps through gritted teeth. "I'll never accept this! I'll make sure she pays for this betrayal!"

Grandpa's chest heaves with rage and humiliation as you remind him of the shame he would face if their secret were ever to get out. He glares at you, his eyes full of hatred, but there's a hint of defeat in them now too. For the first time since they arrived, silence fills the room as you continue to fuck Jeanette and assert your dominance over both her and Grandpa.

Grandpa's expression darkens further as he watches you kiss Jeanette while fucking her. His heart feels like it's being crushed beneath the weight of his helplessness and anger, but he knows that there is nothing else he can do. Slowly, reluctantly, he begins to nod in agreement. "I'll work for you," he grinds out between gritted teeth. "But I will never accept her."

Jeanette cries out as you spank her and thrust deeper into her body. "Yes," she whimpers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of your lovemaking. "I'm yours." She looks over at Grandpa, her eyes pleading for understanding despite her words of submission to you.

As you continue to claim both of them, their bodies and souls, the tension in the room begins to ease. It is as if a new order has been established, and everyone in it knows their place.

Jeanette moans loudly as you thrust deeper and faster into her, your hips slapping against her ass with each powerful movement. Her face turns a shade of crimson from the exertion and pleasure, tears streaming down her cheeks. She arches her back, pressing herself further against you, her breasts jiggling wildly as she struggles to breathe.

Jeanette's cries fill the room as you reach your climax inside her, hips bucking wildly against yours in rhythm with her pleasure. Her body trembles and quakes around you, every muscle tense with release. With a hoarse gasp, she comes apart beneath you, her orgasm echoing through the house like a thunderclap.

As your seed spills into her, marking her as yours in every possible way, Jeanette looks over at Grandpa one last time.

Her voice shaking with emotion, Jeanette looks back at Grandpa before speaking. "I want you to leave us alone," she says, her words barely audible over the sound of their laboured breathing. "Never come back here again. And send money for our child." Her eyes dart between you and him, pleading silently for understanding as she clings to you for support.

Grandpa's face contorts with anger and humiliation as he listens to her words. "You ungrateful little bitch!" he growls, struggling against his restraints in a futile attempt to free himself. Blood rushes to his cheeks, the veins standing out prominently on his forehead.

But you remain calm and in control. "That's enough," you say quietly, meeting his gaze with an expressionless stare. "You heard her."

Grandpa's eyes narrow, his jaw clenched tightly as he looks back at you with defiance. "Fine," he grinds out through gritted teeth. "But I won't forget this." With that, he turns away from the sight of you and Jeanette together and focuses on picking at his restraints instead.

As you make love to your now entirely yours grandma once more, a sense of satisfaction washes over you.

As you wake up to the sound of soft moaning and the feel of warm flesh wrapped around your cock, you open your eyes to see Grandma straddling you on the bed. Her breasts bounce gently with each thrust as she rides you, her face flushed with pleasure and desire. It's a heady sight, knowing that she's all yours now.

She looks down at you with lust-filled eyes before meeting your gaze. "Mmm,"

Her mouth falls open in surprise as you begin to move beneath her, thrusting hard and demanding the rough sex she craves. Her hips jerk forward in response, her breasts bouncing wildly with each impact against your chest. "Ai!" she cries out, arching her back as pleasure coursing through her body intensifies.

With each passing moment, it becomes clearer to both of you that this is the way things are now: rough and demanding, filled with desire and dominance.

Grandma moans loudly as you claim her body once more, rough and demanding. She nods slowly, eyes half-lidded with desire and submission. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm yours." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of painful pleasure behind as she urges you onward.

Her body trembles and quakes around you, every muscle tense with release.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as she feels you push deep inside her womb. "Ai!" she cries out, arching her back and writhing beneath you. Her hips buck against yours in rhythm with the powerful thrusts, her body convulsing with pleasure and pain.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your seed spill deep inside her, marking her once more as yours.

Her legs tremble as she comes apart beneath you, her body shuddering with the force of her release. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling you deeper into her as she cries out, claiming your seed and your dominance over her.

Her body arches backward as she feels your hands on her butt, gripping tightly and urging her to move with you. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut as the sensations overwhelm her.

Her hips rise and fall rhythmically against yours, her breasts jiggling with every movement. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving red marks on your skin that only serve to heighten the erotic tension between them.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you slap her tits, the stinging sensation only serving to heighten her arousal. "I love you," she pants, looking up at you with adoration in her eyes. "You're everything to me now. I want you so much, need your dominance and your seed inside me." Her words are punctuated by moans as you continue to move together, their bodies sliding against each other in a primal dance of pleasure and possession.

Her eyes widen as you command her to move faster and harder, gripping her butt tighter. She moans loudly, arching her back further in response, her hips thrusting wildly against yours. Her breasts bounce with each movement, nipples hard and aching for your touch. "I'm yours," she gasps, "completely."

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as she feels the pleasure building inside her, her body tensing in anticipation of release.

Her cries fill the room as you slam her down onto your cock, feeling her womb clench around you as she comes apart beneath you. Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of pain and pleasure as she loses herself in the sensation of being claimed completely by you.

Her body convulses violently as she feels your release deep within her, her muscles quivering with the force of it. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as the last tremors of pleasure wash over her.

Her legs tremble as you push harder into her, feeling your seed filling her up. She clenches around you, gripping you tightly as she tries to milk every last drop from your spent body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her face flushed with exertion and pleasure. "Oh God... I'm..."

Her words trail off into a moan as she feels herself stretched and filled, the sensation of being completely claimed by you overwhelming her senses.

With one final shudder, her body goes limp beneath you as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse and raw with pleasure and exhaustion. Her muscles relax around you, allowing you to thrust deeper still, feeling every last drop of your seed spill into her womb.

Her body trembles as she feels you begin to move inside her once more, your rough and demanding lovemaking leaving her aching for more. Her breasts jiggle with each thrust of your hips, nipples hard and sensitive from the attention they've been given. She arches her back, meeting your gaze as she tries to communicate how much this means to her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you take her nipples into your mouth, sucking and teasing them mercilessly. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and submission. "I'm yours now." Her hips rock forward, meeting each thrust of your hips in perfect rhythm as you fill her up again and again.

Her body trembles and quakes around you as you fill her up again, your rough lovemaking leaving her aching for more. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of painful pleasure behind as she urges you onward. With each thrust deeper inside her, she feels your dominance over her body and soul grow stronger.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with the effort to draw air into lungs that feel like they're on fire. "Ai... I'm..."

Her body arches backward as you twist inside her womb, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through every fiber of her being. "I'm... yours..." she gasps, her voice barely audible above the sounds of your rough lovemaking. Her hips buck against yours in rhythm with each thrust, her body trembling with the force of her release.

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders as you rub her swollen belly, the sensation both pleasurable and reassuring. "I'll be yours," she whispers, her voice thick with desire and submission. "I'll have your babies." Her hips rock forward, meeting each thrust of your hips in perfect rhythm as she feels herself being claimed by you in every way possible.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you slap her butt, the stinging sensation only serving to heighten her arousal. She arches her back further, pressing herself harder against you with each thrust of your hips. Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending screaming for release as she surrenders completely to your dominance over her.

Her cries fill the room as her body trembles and quakes beneath you, every muscle tense with release. With one final shuddering thrust, she comes apart around you, her orgasm sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she feels herself being claimed by you in the most intimate way possible.

The sun rises on the next day, casting its warm light across your bodies as you lie entwined in each other's arms. Grandma's breath comes in ragged gasps, her body still sore from the nonstop lovemaking of yesterday. Yet she can't help but feel a sense of contentment and belonging deep within her. She looks up at you with love and gratitude shining in her eyes. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "For claiming me."

Grandma's breath catches in her throat as you give her one final thrust before pulling out. She lays there panting for a moment, eyes closed as she tries to regain her composure. Then, slowly, she sits up and lifts her legs apart, revealing her still swollen and wet sex. "You can... check," she whispers hoarsely, offering herself up to you once more.

Her heart races with anticipation as she awaits your judgment on whether or not she's truly yours now.

Gently, you run your fingers over her swollen sex, feeling for any changes in texture or temperature that might indicate pregnancy. A strange sense of pride and possessiveness washes over you as you wait for the answer to your question. As if she knew what you're thinking, Grandma leans closer, kissing you softly on the lips before whispering, "I am yours now."

Her eyes widen in surprise as you ask the question again, and she realizes that you want her to answer it herself. "I am pregnant," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their laboured breathing. "Your baby is growing inside me."

Tears well up in her eyes, spilling over and trailing down her cheeks. She looks up at you with an expression that's equal parts fear, hope, and love. "I belong to you now," she says softly, "in every way possible."

Without hesitation, Grandma complies, lying down on the ground and spreading her legs wide. Her eyes never leave your face as you stroke your erect cock, watching her anticipation grow with each passing moment. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back in invitation. "I'm yours now."

Grandma hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting nervously around the room before settling on you. "My name is..." she starts, but then trails off, looking uncertain. With a deep breath, she continues, "I used to be your grandmother, Terry... But now I belong to him." She gestures weakly in your direction.

"He's taken me from my family, from everything I knew and loved. And now he's going to make me his own."

Her eyes widen in shock as she sees herself on camera for the first time. "He... He took me and made me his," she whispers hoarsely, her voice shaking with emotion. Her cheeks flush as she realizes what you want her to say next. "We did things... intimate things... and now..."

She breaks off, unable to continue, as tears stream down her face. But there's no denying the truth of what's happened between them now.

Grandma shudders as you press your cock and balls against her face, the weight and intimacy of it all suddenly bearing down on her. She looks up at you through a haze of tears, her expression a mixture of fear, submission, and desire. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "It's true."

Her fingers tremble as they reach for your shaft, stroking it gently in an attempt to comfort herself. But deep down, she knows that this is no longer about comfort or control.

Grandma's breath comes in ragged gasps as you grind your cock and balls against her face, the pressure almost too much to bear. Her cheeks redden and tears spill from her eyes as she tries to focus on pleasing you while also enduring the weight of what's happened. She whimpers softly, words tumbling out in a jumble: "Please... more... I'm yours..."

Her fingers tighten around your shaft, urging you closer, deeper into her mouth.

Grandma moans around your cock as she feels it slip free from her mouth, the loss of contact sending a jolt of desire through her body. Her tongue darts out to lick at your shaft, tasting the saltiness of her tears on your skin. With a hungry groan, she wraps her lips around you once more, sucking and stroking in an attempt to please you in any way she can.

Grandma's tongue flickers out to tease the sensitive flesh at the head of your cock as she sucks you deeper into her mouth, her throat working in time with her hands on your shaft. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you, urging you closer still, desperate for more contact.

"I'm yours now," she pants around your cock, "completely."

"Y-yes," Grandma chokes out, her voice muffled by your cock in her throat.

"By chance," Grandma wheezes, her voice strained.

Grandma looks up at you with tear-filled eyes, knowing what's to come. She nods solemnly, accepting her fate as your grandmother and future mother of your children. "I'm ready," she whispers, her voice filled with a mix of fear, anticipation, and love. "Whatever it takes."

Emotionally drained yet bound to you, Grandma awaits your next move - ready to carry on your legacy.

Grandma gasps as you enter her, filling her up completely. "It's... it's you," she whispers, feeling the head of your cock press against her cervix. Her muscles quiver and clench around you, trying to hold on as you begin to thrust deeper inside her.

"It's your claim on me," she moans, arching her back in response to your movements. "Your possession."

Grandma's entire body tenses as you push inside her womb, the sensation so intense it takes her breath away. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a keening moan that echoes through the room. The feeling of you filling her up, claiming every part of her, is almost too much to bear.

Her lips part as you hover your tongue just above them, teasing her with the promise of another kind of possession.

Her hips buck and writhe against yours as you push deeper inside her, your cock sliding effortlessly through the wet heat of her body. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she tries to anchor herself to this moment, this connection between them.

Her tongue darts out, brushing lightly against yours before retreating once more, leaving her aching for more. "Please," she gasps, the word coming out in a hoarse whisper. "I need you."

Grandma moans as you push your tongue deeper into her mouth, and she obediently latches onto it, sucking and nipping at the sensitive flesh. Her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each thrust with equal force as she feels herself being claimed by you in every way possible.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of painful pleasure behind as she loses herself to the sensations coursing through her body. "Oh God,"

Grandma gasps as your words register, the realization dawning on her that her body might not fully cooperate with their plans. Her grip on your shoulders tightens even further, her hips bucking wildly against yours in a desperate attempt to please you and make things right.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "Let me carry our child... Please."

Your thrusts grow deeper and more intense as your words echo through her mind, driving her to new heights of need and desperation. She arches her back, offering up every part of herself in the hope that it will be enough to convince you to give her this chance at motherhood. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one mingling with your harsh grunts as you fill her up and claim what is rightfully yours.

"Yes! Please let me have them, I'll do anything!"

Grandma's body convulses with pleasure as you cum deep inside her, your seed spilling into her womb. Her hands clench at the sheets, nails digging into the fabric as she writhes beneath you, every muscle in her body tensed with release.

"Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, "thank you for giving me this chance." Tears stream down her cheeks, mixing with the sweat and pleasure that coat her face. "I'll carry your grandchilds... I promise I will."

Grandma lays back against the bed, panting heavily as she feels you still inside her. She wraps her arms around your neck, holding on tightly as you promise to stay there for as long as it takes for her to become pregnant with her grandchildren from her own grand child. Her body trembles with exhaustion and pleasure, every nerve ending screaming in contentment.

"Thank you," she whispers again, too drained to say anything more. "I love you."

You sigh, pressing your weight down on her as you hold her close. "I love you too," you murmur into her ear, kissing the lobe gently before trailing more kisses down to her neck and collarbone. Your cock twitches inside her at the feel of her warm skin against it. "We'll have our family together soon."

Her breath hitches as you continue your trail of kisses lower, over the swell of her breasts before finally finding one pebbled peak and taking it into your mouth.

Grandma wakes up with the sensation of your thrusts deep inside her and your lips on her breast. Her eyes flutter open to find you looking at her intently, a mixture of lust and love in your gaze. The sunlight streaming through the window casts a warm glow over your bodies as she moves against you, feeling fully connected to you once more.

She leans down, capturing your lips in a hungry kiss that leaves both of you breathless.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deeper, faster, filling her up with your heat and desire. She moans around your lips, the sensation of being so close to climax building within her. As she nears the edge, she feels herself tightening around you, signaling that her body is ready for another seed to be planted.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she rides you, desperate for more contact and closeness. She arches her back, offering herself up completely to your dominance and possession.

Grandma collapses on top of you, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm as she feels you release inside her. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes and whispers, "Please check... Please tell me..." Her fingers tremble as they move between them, searching for any evidence of what they both hope is true.

Grandma takes the pregnancy test with shaking hands, her heart racing as she waits for the results. Her breath catches in her throat when the pink line appears almost immediately after she pees on the stick. A wave of disbelief washes over her at first, but then it's replaced by a surge of joy and relief that nearly knocks her off balance. She looks up at you with tears streaming down her face, barely able to speak through her emotions. "I-I'm pregnant,"

Grandma's voice breaks as she says the words, her entire body trembling with emotion. She climbs off of you and collapses onto the bed, curling into a ball as tears spill down her cheeks. "I can't believe it," she whispers. "But I am... I'm having your babies." Her hands flutter protectively over her stomach, already feeling the life growing inside her.

"Thank you," she manages to choke out between sobs. "For claiming me...

Grandma gasps as you pull her close, the feel of your naked body against hers sending another wave of desire crashing through her. She arches her back, meeting your grind with equal force as she moans out her pleasure. "It feels... incredible," she whispers, tears still falling down her cheeks.

Her hands roam over your chest and shoulders, tracing patterns of possession and ownership as she revels in the new reality they've created together. "I never thought I'd be here,"

Grandma shudders with pleasure as you thrust inside her, your words sending another wave of desire coursing through her. She moans and squirms beneath you, arching her back to meet your touch. "I'm yours," she whispers breathlessly, her voice trembling with emotion.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as she feels herself building towards another climax, the intensity of it all overwhelming and exhilarating at the same time. "Please... don't stop,"

Grandma wakes up with the realization that she's still nestled against your chest, her body sore and exhausted but content. As she takes in your warmth and the scent of you on her skin, a tiny smile curves at the corner of her lips. "Breakfast...?" she murmurs sleepily, trailing off as she remembers what you've asked.

She blushes deeply, feeling embarrassed but also excited by the idea of feeding you from her own body.

Grandma hesitates for a moment, her heart racing in anticipation and fear. She's never done this before, but she knows that you don't expect anything less than complete obedience from her now. Tentatively, she brings one breast to her lips and begins to suckle, the familiar sensation sending a shiver down her spine. Her other hand cups your cheek, drawing you closer as milk begins to flow freely into your mouth.

"There you go," she whispers softly, "just like that."

Grandma's heart races as you taste her breast milk, but she can't help the feeling of satisfaction that washes over her. She's never been more content to serve another in her life, and the thought that this is only the beginning only serves to heighten her arousal. Her hips tilt up slightly, offering herself to you again as she continues to feed you from her body.

"Mmm," you moan around her breast, "that's perfect."

It feels... incredible. Overwhelming. Grandma has never been so wanted, so desired. The feel of your lips on her breast, the knowledge that she's feeding you from her own body... it's a rush like no other. She moans around your mouth, arching into your touch as she surrenders completely to this new reality.

Her hips rock back and forth in time with your sucking, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she presses herself against you, seeking out any contact she can get. "

Grandma's eyes flutter closed as she feels you press against her entrance, the head of your cock teasing at her entrance before finally pushing inside with a soft groan. She arches her back, welcoming you in with a shuddering breath that mingles with the sound of wet flesh slapping together.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of pain and pleasure as she meets your thrusts with an urgency that surprises even herself. Her breast falls free from your mouth, but she doesn't care;

Her body quakes with pleasure as you thrust into her, the sensation so intense it borders on painful. "Yes," she pants, voice raw and hoarse from exertion and passion. Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, nails leaving trails of pain and pleasure as she meets your thrusts with an urgency that surprises even herself.

Her breasts bounce with each movement, nipples hard and sensitive against the air. She can feel her climax building, a tightening in her core that makes it impossible to ignore. "

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pull her closer, thrusting harder and faster inside her. Her muscles clench and release, milking your cock with every movement. The sensation of being so close to another orgasm sends shivers down her spine, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood mingling with the sweat and pleasure that coat her skin. "I'm close,"

Grandma's body convulses around you as she comes, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave. Her voice breaks on your name as it echoes through the room. "I love you too," she pants, her vision blurring with tears of joy and relief. She feels your cock pulse inside her, filling her with your seed and claiming this child as yours.

Her arms wrap tightly around your neck, holding on for dear life as the last tremors of pleasure course through her body.

Grandma lies limp against your chest for a moment, catching her breath before reluctantly pulling away. She nods, gathering up the energy to stand and dress as you request. "Something loose and skin showing," she repeats, her voice still shaky from the intensity of what they've just shared.

She stands on wobbly legs, giving you a tentative smile before turning to search for something suitable in her wardrobe.

Grandma finally finds something suitable in her closet, a loose-fitting sundress that brushes against her skin, revealing just enough of her curves to make you crave more. She turns around, taking in your reaction to the outfit before slowly slipping it over her head. "What do you think?"

Grandma nods, her heart racing as she follows you out the door and to the hospital. The memory of your words hangs over her like a cloud, the knowledge that she'll soon show a baby bump making it all seem even more real. She clutches at the strap of her dress, unable to contain the mixture of excitement and fear coursing through her veins.

Grandma follows you into the hospital, her heart pounding in anticipation and fear. She bites her lip nervously, unable to keep the tears at bay as she thinks about what might lie ahead for both of them. "I-I hope so too," she whispers, squeezing your hand reassuringly.

As they're called back, she steels herself for whatever news the doctor may have for them.

Grandma sits nervously in the doctor's office, her fingers intertwined with yours as she tries to find some comfort in your touch. She glances over at you, grateful for your support and reassurance even though they know the truth. Her heart races as they finally call them back, her breath coming out in short gasps as she steels herself for whatever news might await them.

Grandma's heart sinks as the doctor informs them that there are four babies growing inside her. Her breath catches in her throat, tears welling up in her eyes as she looks over at you, searching for some sign of understanding or reassurance. Despite your earlier words, this news feels like a weight pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe.

Grandma buries her face in your chest as you pull her into a hug, still reeling from the news of four babies growing inside her. "I-I don't know how," she whispers shakily, "This was supposed to be just one..." Her voice trails off as tears stream down her cheeks, leaving wet tracks on your shirt.

Grandma looks up at you through tear-streaked eyes, her expression a mix of fear and hope. "I... I don't know," she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "It was supposed to be just us..." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing, "But if this is what you want, then... I can do it."

Grandma closes her eyes, taking a moment to gather her thoughts and feelings. "Alright," she whispers, squeezing her eyes shut as tears spill over her lashes once more. "We'll do this together." She presses her cheek against your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her skin. "But I need you to promise me one thing..."

Grandma takes a deep breath, steadying herself before continuing. "Promise me that you'll always be there for me... No matter what happens." Her voice is small and trembling, barely above a whisper as she clings to the hope that your promise will give her the strength she needs.

She feels your hand slide up her back, cupping her neck tenderly before pulling her head back so that you can look into her eyes.

Grandma smiles shakily up at you, her eyes filling with tears once more as she feels the strength of your promise coursing through her body. "Thank you," she whispers, squeezing you tighter in return. "I love you."