Milo was both gifted and cursed from birth, mostly because he had been born with an ability that, depending on the situation, was one or the other.
The young man had a power, for some reason, at random times, beautiful women would simply be drawn to him. He really wasn’t anything special at first glance, blonde hair, green eyes, average build, around 6’1”, honestly you’d never be able to pick him out of a line up, but for some reason he had this magnetism.
And that was the word for it, the women would literally be drawn to him and that was where things got tricky. Sometimes they’d be able to control themselves, they’d flirt with him, make out with him, but other times they’d force themselves on him.
This would sound like a blessing to most guys, and it would be a lie to say Milo never enjoyed it, the problem was this often happened at inopportune times, like in the middle of class, or when shopping at the mall, or sometimes just while sleeping.
But the real problem was a bit lower, specifically his cock. He was once again also blessed/cursed with an incredibly long and thick cock; while flaccid it was able to hang below his knee and was as thick around as his wrist, when hard it nearly doubled in size.
Now all of this would seem like a teenage boy’s wet dream, having a super sized schlong, beautiful women throwing themselves at you, what more could a guy want? The true problem was the aftermath, because you see, Milo had never once failed to impregnate a sexual partner.
If he wore condoms, he’d cum right through them, if he tried to pull out his cock would stretch like rubber and prevent it, if the girl was on birth control it would be negated, hell even if he stuck to anal or oral, SOMEHOW the cum would find a way to dribble down into her vacant pussy.
At just 16 Milo had already managed to sire dozens of children, and he didn’t know how to stop.
He was sleeping peacefully in his bedroom one Saturday morning, several heavy locks on his door and window to keep out any passing women who might catch his scent. He was soon awoken by the loud pounding of his step sister Marnie.
“Milo, let me in! Come on, I need it, I NEED IT!” She cried out in desperation, throwing herself against his door, desperately trying to quench the fire she felt for him.
He sat up with a groan, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as his morning wood lifted his blanket from his body.
“Go back to your room Marnie, it’ll pass in a few minutes!” He called out, sighing as he got up to use his private bathroom.
Ever since his widowed father had remarried they had taken special precautions to keep Milo’s curse from affection his step mother and her daughter, for Marnie it was a simple matter of locking Milo’s door and windows better, but for her mother Julie it was a bit more complicated.
The older woman was severely affected by Milo’s ability, so much so that she actually had to be locked down to keep from attacking her step son and taking what she so desired.
As Milo made his way into the bathroom he heard Marnie’s attacks growing fainter, she was tiring herself out and hopefully breaking free of the curses effects for the time being.
What he hadn’t expected was an ambush.
“GIVE IT TO ME!” Julia cried out, jumping from out of his shower and tackling him to the ground.
How had she gotten in? He knew he had locked the doors and checked everything before bed last night!
The boy fought to try and get out from under her, but she was too strong. Julia was a lovely woman, early 40’s with bright red hair and blue eyes, her body was fit and toned from her job as a personal trainer and she had even been a sportswear model back in her 20’s. She was usually a very sweet woman, but now she looked more like a wild animal.
Her hair was a mess, her eyes bloodshot and wild, and she was covered in dust, that was how she did it! Milo noticed the broken chunk of ceiling above the shower, she had actually moved through the ceiling of their home to get to him!
He struggled some more as she grabbed his massive meat, gripping it with a hand as soft as silk but as strong as steel as she wasted no time, lifting her hips and slamming herself down on him.
“Oh fuck yes! Fuck me you horse cocked little fucker!” She cried out, her pussy stretching to its limits, her stomach bulging from the massive intruder as she wasted no time bouncing herself on his cock.
Milo was a moaning mess, still trying to escape, but also attempting to clear his mind. He had learned to resist the urge to cum via meditation, it was the only way that ever worked, of course practicing it with masturbation was a lot easier than with actual sex, but he hoped if he could hold off long enough she would snap to her senses.
Instead he found himself gripping her hips, moaning as he began to thrust up into her, fucking his step mother like the horny teenager he was.
“That’s it! Harder! Harder! Faster!” She cried out, leaning down and kissing him lustfully, moaning into his mouth as she practically tongue fucked his throat. This was what she wanted; she needed this big, fat dick, and all that thick, gooey, fertile cum! She didn’t know why she wanted a baby suddenly; this was the worst possible time for one. Her career would be set back years, she’d need to buy so much new baby stuff, she’d lose her home office for a nursery, and she’d wreck the body she’d spent so many years perfecting.
But when she thought about her step son, she just couldn’t help it! She needed his babies, and she was going to get as many as she could.
She reached down, squeezing his equally large, smooth balls, feeling the life giving juices within them as she gave them a slap.
“Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! CUMMMMMMM!” She cried out, her own body rocking with a powerful orgasm, her pussy muscles clenching down hard on his thick rod.
He couldn’t take it anymore, he was fucked and he knew it! So he wrapped his arms around her tightly and moaned loudly, burying his cock as deeply within her as he could and cumming hard.
Gallon after gallon of hot, thick baby batter came erupting out of his cock, shooting deeply with in Julia’s fertile cunt, filling her to the point that her stomach actually started to bloat, giving them a sneak preview of how she would look in a few short months.
He panted and moaned, laying back on the bathroom floor, his eyes welling up a bit as he bemoaned what had just happened.
Julia had begun crying as well, happy that she had succeeded, but horrified over what she had just done.
“Oh god, Milo…I’m so, so, sorry! I couldn’t help myself, I needed it! You understand right? Please, say something.” She looked down at him, slowly rising up, popping his cock free and letting a gusher of cum flood out of her, soaking her inner thighs and creating quite the mess.
Milo just laid there for a minute, sighing before standing up.
“It’s okay Julia, I know the effect I have on women. Just…try to take a plan B pill or something before it’s too late.” He knew it was pointless, she was carrying his baby now and there was nothing they could do about that.
They cleaned up the mess and showered, it was rather awkward since the curse had subsided for the time being, but they managed to maintain some normalcy.
Julia left after the shower to get cleaned up and run to the pharmacy, and Marnie had calmed down so Milo was hoping the rest of the day would be peaceful, boy was he wrong.