Biological Imperative

Epilogue

A lot happened over the next few months. First, Mertle moved in. With her growing breasts and, soon, her visibly pregnant tummy, she didn’t feel comfortable going to school anymore. She’d told her mother that she’d gone to stay with her Aunt Gracie; Mertle doubted that her mom would even call the woman to check on her. But Mertle didn’t miss her friends from school because, one by one, she recruited them all into Stitch’s growing harem.

Kayla moved in, too. After a few more booty calls to the Pelekai house, she had ended up getting pregnant—much to her surprise. Apparently, her birth control pills were no match for the fertility-enhancing properties of Stitch’s semen. A few other teenage and twenty-something females, whom Nani had profiled and carefully brought into the fold, also moved in.

Thus, by the time Lilo and Nani’s pregnancies were at full term—a mere four months after conception—there were fifteen women and girls living at the Pelekai residence. Fortunately, they were raking in so much money with their online sex videos that they could easily afford to build an addition onto the house

To Lilo and Nani’s surprise, both of their babies—a boy for Lilo, a girl for Nani, both born in the house—appeared completely human, albeit with the blackest eyes a human being could have. And Lilo’s son had two cocks like his father, as did all the male offspring that were born in the house after him.

Within an hour of the babies’ birth, the reason for Lilo and Nani’s outsized breasts became apparent: Both infants latched onto their mothers’ breasts and sucked greedily, swallowing down what felt like a quart of milk each. But neither of the new mothers minded their baby’s appetite, as the vigorous sucking proved to be pleasurable—sometimes calming, sometimes deeply erotic. Soon, it became common for one girl or the other to lay her baby on a bed or the sofa and get on all fours above the child so that the baby could feed from those big, hanging tits while the mother got a doggystyle fucking from Stitch.

Perhaps because of their ravenous feeding, the children grew rapidly. At six months, they looked like three-year-olds, and they had the mental capacity to match. They had some of their father’s preternatural strength and toughness, too. 

And even at their extremely young age, all of the children had a substantial libido. It became common for Nani to come into the living room and find several pairs of children fucking, the boys eagerly plowing the horny girls’ bald pussies and tiny assholes from behind with their double cocks. And once in a while, one of the boys would drag in a girl he’d found somewhere outside the house, and he and the other boys would take turns fucking her throat and shooting their loads on her body before putting her back wherever they’d found her, her stomach bulging and every square inch of her skin covered in thick semen. Stitch didn’t discourage this behavior, but he did ensure that his sons’ sexual escapades couldn’t be traced back to the Pelekai house.

The girls had adventures, too. One of their favorite activities was to go out to the beach and find handsome adult men to seduce, leading them to a secluded spot and fucking them to exhaustion. Later, the girls would compare notes about which man had the biggest cock, and which had shot the most cum into her.

Like the boys, the girls became fertile at a very early age. The house was soon full of what appeared to be pregnant toddlers, tottering around with huge bellies and enormous breasts on their tiny frames. And when the girls gave birth, the cycle repeated.

For Lilo and Nani, life was an ongoing orgy with breaks for child care. Stitch impregnated them again and again, and later, some of the young boys got the chance to plant babies in them, too, such that each of the Pelekai girls became mother to many of Stitch’s children and grandchildren.

And in the expanding chaos that Stitch had been designed to wreak upon the Earth, they lived happily ever after.