Ayush and Kourtney stood in front of the bed in the bedroom. The lights were on, and the room was warm. Kourtney felt nervous as she looked at Ayush standing in front of her. She was wearing her white wedding dress, but she knew it wouldn't be staying on for much longer.
Ayush looked into her eyes and smiled. "It's time," he said.
Kourtney nodded, taking a deep breath. She was ready for this. She was ready to become Ayush's wife and join her sisters in their unique relationship.
Ayush stepped closer to Kourtney and took her hand. He kissed the back of her hand gently, looking into her eyes the whole time.
"Are you ready?" he asked her.
Kourtney nodded. "Yes, I'm ready."
Ayush smiled and pulled her close. He kissed her lips softly, then trailed kisses down her neck.
Kourtney shivered as Ayush's lips touched her skin. She had wanted this for so long, and now that it was finally happening, she couldn't believe it.
Ayush slowly undid the buttons on the back of Kourtney's wedding dress, kissing her skin as it was exposed. Kourtney moaned softly, enjoying the sensation of Ayush's lips on her body.
As Ayush finished unbuttoning Kourtney's dress, he pushed it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Kourtney stepped out of it, now completely naked in front of Ayush.
Ayush took a step back and looked at Kourtney. She was beautiful, her body perfect in every way. He couldn't wait to touch her, to taste her.
"You're beautiful," Ayush said.
Kourtney smiled, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks. She had never been shy about her body, but this was different. This was her nephew, and he was about to make love to her for the first time.
Ayush stepped closer and kissed Kourtney again. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as their tongues met. Kourtney moaned into the kiss, her hands running over Ayush's bare chest.
Ayush broke the kiss and trailed his lips down Kourtney's neck. He kissed and licked her skin, moving lower and lower until he reached her breasts.
Kourtney gasped as Ayush's mouth closed over one of her nipples. He sucked and licked, sending pleasure shooting through her body. She arched her back, pushing her breast further into Ayush's mouth.
Ayush moved to Kourtney's other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. Kourtney moaned, her hands tangled in Ayush's hair. She couldn't believe how good this felt.
After a few minutes, Ayush pulled away from Kourtney's breasts. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Lay down on the bed," he said.
Kourtney did as she was told. She lay down on the bed, her legs spread slightly. She was nervous, but she was also excited. She had dreamed of this moment for so long.
Ayush climbed onto the bed with Kourtney. He knelt between her legs, looking down at her naked body. She was perfect, every inch of her. He wanted to taste her, to feel her.
Ayush leaned down and kissed the inside of Kourtney's thigh. She jumped slightly, surprised by the touch. Ayush smiled against her skin and kissed her again, this time closer to her pussy.
Kourtney moaned as Ayush's lips got closer and closer to her most intimate place. She was soaking wet, her body aching for Ayush's touch. She couldn't wait any longer.
"Please," she begged.
Ayush looked up at Kourtney, a smile on his face. "Please what?"
Kourtney blushed, embarrassed by what she was about to say. But she couldn't help it. She needed Ayush.
"Please lick me," she said.
Ayush laughed softly. "Since you asked so nicely," he said.
Ayush leaned down again, this time licking Kourtney's pussy. She moaned loudly, her hands gripping the sheets. Ayush's tongue felt so good on her clit, and she couldn't get enough.
Ayush licked and sucked Kourtney's pussy, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Kourtney writhed on the bed, moaning and begging for more.
Ayush didn't stop until Kourtney came, her juices flowing into his mouth. He drank every drop, savoring her taste.
Kourtney lay on the bed, breathing heavily. She had never felt anything so good before. She couldn't believe that her nephew had just made her cum with his mouth.
"Wow," she said, still trying to catch her breath.
Ayush smiled up at her from between her legs. "You taste delicious," he said.
Kourtney blushed again, feeling embarrassed but also turned on. She couldn't believe what had just happened.
Ayush moved up Kourtney's body, kissing and licking her skin as he went. He stopped when he reached her lips, kissing her deeply.
Kourtney moaned into Ayush's mouth, tasting herself on his lips. It was wrong, but it also felt right. She had never felt this way about anyone before.
Ayush broke the kiss, looking into Kourtney's eyes. "Are you ready for the next part?"
Kourtney nodded eagerly. She was ready for anything Ayush wanted to do to her. She trusted him completely.
Ayush smiled again, then moved back down Kourtney's body. He stopped at her pussy again, licking and sucking her clit. Kourtney moaned loudly, her body shaking with pleasure.
Ayush kept going, bringing Kourtney to the edge again and again. Each time, he stopped, leaving her wanting more. It was torture, but Kourtney loved it. She had never felt so alive before.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, Ayush stopped. Kourtney lay on the bed, panting and covered in sweat. Her body was shaking with desire, and she needed Ayush more than ever.
After a few minutes of licking Kourtney's clit and bringing her to the edge, Ayush moved back, getting behind her. Kourtney got up and bent down, her ass up in the air, presenting her asshole to Ayush.
Ayush poured lube on Kourtney's asshole and inserted his finger. Kourtney moaned. She loved the feeling of Ayush's finger inside her.
Ayush moved his finger in and out of Kourtney's ass slowly, making sure she was comfortable. After a few minutes, he inserted another finger.
Kourtney moaned again, enjoying the feeling of Ayush's fingers inside her. He started to move his fingers faster, stretching her ass.
Ayush inserted another finger, then another until his whole hand was inside Kourtney's ass. She screamed in pain and pleasure.
Kourtney's asshole had torn into a gaping hole. Blood was oozing out of her ass and shit was everywhere.
Ayush was fisting her ass roughly, and blood and shit were all over the sheets and her body. Kourtney pissed from the pain, and it was running down her legs.
After a few hours, Ayush removed his hand from Kourtney's gaping asshole. Her asshole was torn apart and she was crying and screaming in pain. She was begging for help from her sisters as the camera recorded everything.
"My asshole," she screamed, looking at her destroyed hole. "Why? Why did you convince me to marry you, Ayush? I was happy with my husband."
Ayush slapped her hard, his cock getting bigger and bigger. "Shut up, bitch," he said, and pushed his cock into her destroyed asshole. "I am your husband now, not Scott. I own you and you belong to me, bitch."
Kourtney screamed in pain as Ayush thrust into her destroyed hole, blood and shit gushing out. She felt like she was being torn apart.
Ayush started to fuck her hard. He pounded into her ass, enjoying the feeling of her tight hole around his cock.
Kourtney cried out in pain, feeling like her asshole was being ripped apart. But Ayush didn't care. He kept going, fucking her hard and fast.
After a few minutes, Kourtney felt something building inside her. She knew that Ayush was close to cumming. She braced herself, waiting for it.
Ayush grunted as he thrust into Kourtney one last time. He held himself deep inside her, shooting his load into her asshole. Kourtney groaned as she felt Ayush's cum filling her ass. It felt so good, and she wished that he would never stop.
But Ayush did stop, pulling out of Kourtney slowly. She collapsed onto the bed, exhausted and sore. She couldn't believe what they had just done.
Ayush got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. He cleaned himself off, then came back to the bedroom. Kourtney was still lying on the bed, her destroyed asshole oozing cum and blood.
Ayush climbed back onto the bed and lay down next to Kourtney. "You did good," he said softly, kissing her forehead.
He then looked at his mom and aunt, who were still standing in the corner of the room, and told them to leave.
"Guys, please leave the room. I want to be alone with my wife," he said.
Kim and Khloe looked at each other, then nodded. They left the room, closing the door behind them.
Ayush turned his attention back to Kourtney.
Ayush rolled over and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. He opened the wrapper and rolled it onto his cock. Then he grabbed Kourtney and bent her over the sink. She winced in pain from her destroyed asshole.
Ayush positioned himself behind Kourtney. He pushed her head down, pressing her face against the mirror. He lined up his cock with her pussy and started to push in.
Kourtney whimpered as Ayush's cock stretched her pussy. "Please," she begged. "Be gentle."
But Ayush didn't listen. He kept pushing, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into Kourtney. Kourtney cried out, feeling like she was being split in two.
When Ayush was finally all the way inside Kourtney, he paused for a moment. Kourtney tried to catch her breath, but before she could, Ayush started to thrust.
He pounded into her hard and fast, not caring about the pain he was causing. Kourtney screamed and begged him to stop, but Ayush ignored her.
After a few minutes, when Ayush felt that he was close, he pulled out of Kourtney. But he didn't cum yet. Instead, he rolled Kourtney onto her back and pushed her legs apart.
"Please," Kourtney begged. "I can't take anymore. Please let me rest."
But Ayush just smiled. "No," he said. "This is just the beginning. This will be your life from now on, so you better get used to it."
And with that, he plunged back into her pussy, resuming his brutal pace. Kourtney screamed, feeling like she couldn't take anymore.
But Ayush didn't stop. He kept thrusting, pounding into Kourtney mercilessly. Tears streamed down Kourtney's face, but Ayush didn't care.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, Ayush grunted and thrust into Kourtney hard. He held himself there, his cock pulsing as he came. Kourtney whimpered, feeling his hot cum filling the condom inside her.
When he was done, Ayush pulled out and looked down at Kourtney. Her pussy was red and swollen, and her face was streaked with tears.
"You did good," Ayush said softly, wiping away a tear from Kourtney's cheek. "I'm proud of you."
Kourtney looked up at him, surprised. "Thank you," she said weakly.
Ayush smiled and kissed her forehead. He got up and walked to the trash can, throwing the used condom away.
Then he turned back to Kourtney, who was still lying on the floor, her pussy sore and throbbing.
Ayush grabbed Kourtney again and bent her upper body, so she was standing in front of the mirror. He then bent her over and started fucking her pussy from behind, still wearing the condom. He was pulling her hair and arching her back.
As he fucked her, Kourtney looked into the mirror and saw herself getting fucked by her nephew, who was now her husband. She was being fucked roughly from behind by her nephew who had a cock bigger than her husband, Scott, and she was loving it.
She screamed into the mirror, dirty things. "Yes, nephew! Fuck me! Fuck your aunt! Your aunt is your wife now! Make me your cumdump wife! You made me your wife! I am your wife now. Fuck me, nephew! I love you, nephew!"
Ayush smirked as he watched Kourtney cum in front of the mirror.
"You are such a slut, aunt," Ayush laughed. "Such a nasty, dirty, filthy slut. I love it."
Kourtney purred. "Yes, baby. I love it, too. I love being your wife and getting fucked by you. I love you so much, baby!"
"Good girl," Ayush praised her. "From now on, you will refer to me as 'baby'. I am your husband, your baby, your king, your god. And you are my wife, my slut, my whore, my fuck toy, my cumdump, my property, my bitch. Understand?"
"Yes, baby!" Kourtney said.
Ayush smiled, then slapped her face.
"Good," he said. "Now get on your knees."
Kourtney quickly did as she was told, eager to please her nephew, who was now also her husband.
Ayush stood in front of Kourtney, his cock hard and throbbing. Kourtney looked up at him with wide eyes, eager to take his cock into her mouth.
She reached out and grabbed Ayush's cock, stroking it gently. Ayush moaned, enjoying the feel of her soft hands on his hard shaft.
Kourtney leaned forward and licked the tip of Ayush's cock. Ayush groaned, his head falling back. He loved the feel of Kourtney's tongue on his cock.
Kourtney opened her mouth and took the tip of Ayush's dick in her mouth. She sucked gently, swirling her tongue around the head. Ayush moaned louder, his hands tangling in Kourtney's hair.
Encouraged by Ayush's reaction, Kourtney started to suck harder. She took more and more of Ayush into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his shaft.
Ayush groaned, thrusting his hips forward. Kourtney took it, her throat relaxing to accommodate Ayush's cock.
After a few minutes, though, Kourtney had to pull away. She gasped for breath, her eyes watering.
"Sorry," she said. "Your cock is just so big. I can't take it all."
Ayush smiled down at her. "It's okay," he said. "You're doing great. Just keep going."
Kourtney nodded, then took Ayush's cock back into her mouth. She started to suck again, bobbing her head up and down. She used her hands to stroke the part of Ayush's dick that she couldn't fit in her mouth.
Ayush moaned, his hands tight in Kourtney's hair. He started to thrust his hips, fucking Kourtney's mouth. Kourtney gagged a little, but she didn't pull away. She kept sucking, determined to make Ayush cum.
After a few more minutes of sucking, Kourtney felt Ayush tense up. She knew he was close to cumming.
"Are you going to cum?" she asked, looking up at Ayush with wide eyes.
Ayush nodded, his eyes closed. "Yes," he groaned. "I'm going to cum."
Kourtney smiled, then took Ayush back into her mouth. Ayush thrust his hips again, fucking Kourtney's mouth. Kourtney sucked hard, using her tongue to swirl around the tip of Ayush's dick.
Ayush cried out, his hands tightening in Kourtney's hair. He thrust one last time, then held himself still as he came.
Kourtney swallowed every drop of Ayush's cum. She could feel it hitting the back of her throat, and she loved the taste of it. When Ayush was finished, she pulled away and looked up at him.
"Did I do good?" she asked.
Ayush nodded, a smile on his face.
"Yes," he said. "You were amazing. Such a good little cock sucker, weren't you?"
Kourtney blushed. "Yes," she said. "I loved it."
Ayush smiled. "Good," he said. Then, without warning, he slapped Kourtney across the face.
Kourtney gasped, her hand flying to her cheek. It stung, and tears sprang to her eyes.
"Why did you do that?" she asked.
"You're a dirty slut," Ayush said. "You need to be punished."
Kourtney's eyes widened. "Punished?"
Ayush nodded. "Yes," he said. "Get up on the bed. On your knees. And grab your ankles."
Kourtney did as she was told. She climbed up onto the bed and got onto her knees. She grabbed her ankles, her ass sticking up in the air.
Ayush got onto the bed behind her. He rubbed Kourtney's ass, then without warning, he spanked her. Hard.
Kourtney cried out, her body jerking forward. Ayush spanked her again, and again, each time harder than the last. Kourtney yelped, tears streaming down her face.
"Please," she begged. "It hurts."
Ayush ignored her. He spanked her again and again, until Kourtney's ass was bright red. Then, he reached around and grabbed her clit, pinching it hard.
Kourtney screamed, the pain unbearable. Ayush kept spanking and pinching, enjoying her cries.
After a few minutes, Ayush finally stopped. Kourtney collapsed onto the bed, her body shaking. Ayush climbed off the bed, looking down at her with a satisfied smile.
"Get up," he said.
Kourtney slowly got to her feet, her body sore. Ayush grabbed her and turned her to face the mirror.
He hugged her from behind, spreading her legs to show off her swollen pussy and asshole. She felt shy, but Ayush whispered in her ear to tell her to herself in the mirror how much she loved being used and humiliated like this. How much she loved her life to change like this.
"I love it," Kourtney whispered. "I love how my life has changed. I love being used by my nephew. I love being humiliated and punished. It feels so good. I want more."
Ayush smiled, hugging Kourtney tighter.
"Good girl," he said.
Then he turned her around and kissed her. His tongue pushed into her mouth, and Kourtney melted into his arms. She loved the way he tasted, the way his hands felt on her body.
Ayush broke the kiss and looked into Kourtney's eyes.
"You're mine now," he said. "Completely and utterly mine. I own you. And I'm going to use you, abuse you, and fuck you whenever I want. You're my toy, my slut, my wife. Understand?"
Kourtney nodded. "Yes," she whispered. "I understand. I'm yours. Use me however you want, baby."
Ayush smiled.
"Good," he said.
He took out his phone and clicked some nude pics of them together and then sent it to his mom, Kim, and her sister, Khloe. Then he turned back to Kourtney and hugged her from behind again, still giving her love bites and twisting her nipples. Kourtney felt so submissive and happily cried in his arms.
"I am so happy," she whispered to her own reflection in the mirror. "How did you do this, baby?" she asked Ayush. "How did you seduce me and make me divorce Scott and become your wife? I was so in love with him, but now, I feel like I was never in love before. I feel so happy and so submissive to you. You made me so happy, baby. Thank you!"
Ayush laughed.
"I can read your thoughts, baby," he said. "I know what you're thinking. And I will make sure you'll be the happiest woman on earth."
Kourtney kissed him.
"You already did, baby. You already did," she smiled.
Ayush kissed Kourtney deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. He ran his hands over her body, feeling her soft skin and curvy figure. Kourtney moaned into the kiss, her hands running through Ayush's hair.
After a few moments, Ayush broke the kiss and smiled at Kourtney.
"Let's continue," he said.
Ayush walked to his closet and took a small bottle of pills. He opened it and swallowed three pills. Kourtney watched him curiously.
"What are those pills, baby?" she asked.
"They're called breeding pills," Ayush replied. "They'll make my cock even bigger, thicker, and heavier."
Kourtney's jaw dropped. "Even bigger?"
Ayush chuckled. "Yes. You'll see."
He then called his mom and aunt to come back into the bedroom. They came in and looked at Kourtney and Ayush in surprise.
"What is it, Ayush?" Kim asked.
"Mom, Aunt Khloe, I want you to help me spread my wife's legs as wide as possible. She needs to be ready for the ultimate breeding process," Ayush replied.
Kim and Khloe exchanged a shocked glance. "Are you sure about this, Ayush?" Khloe asked. "She's already taken a lot."
Ayush grinned. "Trust me, she can take more."
Kim and Khloe shrugged and positioned themselves on either side of Kourtney, holding her legs open.
Kourtney looked nervous. "What's going on?" she asked.
Ayush didn't reply. He knelt down between Kourtney's legs and looked at her pussy. It was wet and swollen from their previous activities.
Ayush spread Kourtney's pussy lips open with his fingers. His cock was already getting bigger, thicker, and heavier, thanks to the breeding pills.
He positioned his cock at the entrance of Kourtney's pussy. Kourtney gasped as she felt the head of Ayush's cock against her opening.
Ayush started to push his cock inside Kourtney. Kourtney groaned as she felt Ayush's cock stretching her pussy. It was already bigger than before.
Ayush kept pushing until his entire cock was inside Kourtney. Kourtney was panting heavily, her pussy stretched to its limit.
"How does it feel?" Ayush asked.
Kourtney could barely speak. "So… big…" she managed to say.
Ayush smiled. He started to move his hips, thrusting in and out of Kourtney slowly.
Kourtney moaned. Ayush's cock was so big that it was hitting her cervix with every thrust. She could feel her pussy walls stretching to accommodate his girth.
After a few minutes of slow thrusting, Ayush sped up. He started pounding Kourtney's pussy hard and fast. Kourtney screamed as she felt Ayush's mushroom head finally getting stuck inside her womb. Ayush's balls were slapping against Kourtney's asshole with every thrust.
Kim and Khloe watched as Kourtney's belly started to bulge with each thrust. They could see the outline of Ayush's cock inside Kourtney's stomach.
Ayush was grunting with pleasure. He leaned down and started kissing Kourtney deeply while pounding her pussy. Kourtney could do nothing but take it.
The sound of Ayush's balls slapping against Kourtney's asshole filled the room. Kourtney was screaming in pain and pleasure.
Suddenly, Ayush pulled away from Kourtney. He looked down at her stomach and smiled.
"I think I'm ready to cum," he said.
Kim and Khloe looked at each other nervously.
"Are you sure this is safe?" Kim asked.
Ayush nodded. "Don't worry, Mom. I know what I'm doing."
Ayush knelt back down and positioned his cock at Kourtney's entrance. Kourtney's pussy was gaping open, still stretched from Ayush's previous pounding.
Ayush pushed his cock back inside Kourtney. As he did so, he felt his cock getting even bigger. Kourtney screamed in pain.
"I can't take it!" she cried. "It's too big!"
But Ayush ignored her. He started thrusting again, his cock pushing deeper and deeper into Kourtney's body. Kourtney's belly was bulging even more now, and her screams were getting louder.
Suddenly, Ayush felt his cock push through Kourtney's cervix. Kourtney screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt Ayush's entire cock enter her womb.
"Please, stop!" she begged. "You're going to kill me!"
But Ayush didn't listen. He kept thrusting, pushing his cock even deeper into Kourtney's womb. Kourtney was writhing in pain, her screams echoing through the room.
Ayush grunted as he felt his cock hitting Kourtney's ovaries. He thrust a few more times, and then he felt his cock start to cum.
Kourtney felt a warm sensation spreading through her abdomen as Ayush's cum filled her womb. She screamed as she felt Ayush release spurt after spurt of hot cum inside her.
Finally, Ayush stopped thrusting. His cock was still buried deep inside Kourtney's womb, but he was done cumming. He pulled out slowly, and Kourtney felt his cum leaking out of her pussy.
Ayush looked down at Kourtney with a satisfied expression. Kourtney was lying on the bed, panting heavily. Her belly was still bulging from Ayush's cock, and his cum was leaking out of her pussy.
Kim and Khloe were staring at Kourtney in shock. They had never seen anything like this before.
"Is she okay?" Kim asked Ayush.
Ayush nodded. "She'll be fine," he said. "Her body will absorb the cum."
Kim nodded, still looking worried.
Ayush then turned back to Kourtney. She was still recovering from the intense breeding session.
"Are you okay?" he asked her gently.
Kourtney nodded weakly. "I… I think so…" she said.
Ayush smiled and kissed her forehead. "Good," he said. "Because we're not done yet."
Kourtney looked at him in surprise. "Not done?" she asked weakly.
Ayush nodded. He climbed up onto the bed next to Kourtney and positioned himself behind her. He lifted her hips and aligned his cock with her asshole.
Kourtney's eyes widened in fear. "No, please," she begged. "I can't take anymore."
But Ayush ignored her pleas. He started pushing his cock into Kourtney's tight asshole. Kourtney screamed in agony as Ayush's huge cock stretched her anus.
Ayush didn't stop. He kept pushing until his entire length was buried inside Kourtney's ass. Kourtney was crying and screaming, but Ayush didn't care.
He started thrusting, pounding Kourtney's ass relentlessly. Kourtney's screams grew louder as Ayush's cock pushed deeper and deeper into her intestines.
Ayush's balls were slapping loudly against Kourtney's red and sore pussy as he pounded her ass. Kourtney's anus was stretched beyond its limit, and she could feel Ayush's cock in her stomach.
Suddenly, Ayush pushed especially hard, and Kourtney felt a popping sensation. She realized that Ayush had pushed through her sphincter and entered her intestines.
"NOOOO!" she screamed. "STOP! PLEASE!"
But Ayush didn't stop. He continued to pound Kourtney's intestines, his cock tearing through the delicate tissue.
Kourtney was in excruciating pain, but Ayush just kept going. He pounded her intestines for what felt like hours, ignoring her pleas for mercy.
Finally, Ayush felt himself getting close to orgasm again. He grunted as he thrust one last time, pushing his cock as deep as it would go into Kourtney's intestines. He felt his cum shooting out of his cock and into Kourtney's abdominal cavity.
Kourtney screamed one last time before falling silent. Ayush pulled his cock out of her ass, and cum poured out of her anus and pussy.
Ayush collapsed onto the bed next to Kourtney, panting heavily. He looked over at her and saw that she was unconscious. Her body was covered in cum and sweat, and her ass and pussy were gaping open.
Kim and Khloe approached the bed cautiously. They looked down at Kourtney in horror.
"Oh my god," Kim said. "Is she dead?"
Ayush shook his head. "No," he said. "She's just passed out. Her body will heal itself."
Kim nodded, but she still looked worried. Khloe was staring at Kourtney's destroyed asshole and pussy.
"How is she going to recover from this?" she asked Ayush.
Ayush smiled. "Don't worry," he said. "My cock has healing properties. She'll be good as new in no time."
The next morning, Ayush woke up early. He got out of bed and stretched his muscular body. He walked to the kitchen, stark naked, his huge cock swinging between his legs.
Kim, Khloe, and Kourtney were already in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. They looked up as Ayush walked in, their eyes immediately drawn to his naked body.
"Morning, my loves," Ayush said, smiling at them.
"Morning, baby," Kim, Khloe, and Kourt was about to say something but Ayush covered their mouths with his hands.
"Sshh… don't talk. Just listen," he said. The wives nodded, eager to hear what Ayush had to say. "From today on, you three are going to have threesomes with me. I will not breed you one by one, instead I will breed you all at once. You will have to compete to see who can take my huge cock the best. And whoever loses will have to be my free-use slut for a week. They will have to obey my every command and let me fuck them whenever I want. Understood?"
The wives nodded again, excitement and fear evident on their faces. They knew what Ayush was capable of, and they were both thrilled and terrified at the prospect of competing to take his massive cock.
"Now, drink," Ayush commanded as he lifted a large jug of his own piss and poured it into their mouths. "Drink all of it."
The wives hesitated for a moment, but then they opened their mouths and drank the piss. Ayush watched them with a satisfied smirk on his face.
"Good girls," he said. "Now, go and prepare yourselves. I'll be in the bedroom waiting for you."
The wives quickly left the kitchen and went to their separate rooms to get ready. Ayush followed them, his cock already hard and ready for action.
In their rooms, the wives quickly showered and got dressed in sexy lingerie. Kim, Khloe, and Kourteney had always been competitive with each other, and now they had an added incentive to outdo one another.
After they were dressed, they made their way to Ayush's bedroom. Ayush was already waiting for them, lying naked on the bed. His cock was standing upright, and he had a wicked grin on his face.
"Alright, my sexy sluts," he said. "Here's how this is going to work. You three are going to perform a hardcore lesbian threesome in front of me. I will be the judge and decide who is the best. The winner gets to be my main fucktoy for a week, while the loser has to be my free-use slave. Understood?"
The wives looked at each other, then back at Ayush. They were nervous but also excited.
"Yes, baby," they said in unison.
"Good. Now, let the show begin."
Ayush reached for his phone and put on some sexy music. Then, he leaned back and waited for the show to start.
Kim, Khloe and Kourteney looked at each other, then they slowly started to caress and kiss each other. They started to make out, their tongues exploring each other's mouths.
Ayush watched with a hungry expression on his face. He loved seeing his mom and aunts making out with each other.
As the make-out session continued, Kim, Khloe and Kourtney started to undress each other. They took off their lingerie, revealing their naked bodies.
Ayush's cock twitched as he saw their bare breasts and pussies. He couldn't wait to fuck them all.
Kim, Khloe and Khourtney continued to make out, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. They started to finger each other, rubbing their clits and licking each other's nipples.
Ayush groaned as he watched them. He was so turned on that he couldn't help but touch himself. He started to stroke his cock, watching as his mom and aunts pleasured each other.
After a few more minutes of foreplay, Kim, Khloe, Khourtney decided to take it to the next level. They got into a 69 position, Kim and Khloe on top, Kourtney on bottom. They started to eat each other out, licking and sucking each other's pussies.
Ayush almost lost it as he watched them. The sight of his mom and aunts eating each other out was too much for him to handle. He stroked his cock faster, groaning with pleasure.
As Kim, Khloe, Kourtney continued to eat each other out, they started to moan and scream in pleasure. They were lost in the moment, enjoying the feel of each other's tongues on their pussies.
After a few more minutes, Kim, Kourtney, Khole had enough. They got up and positioned themselves in a triangle, each one's mouth near the other's pussy. They started to lick and suck each other's pussies, creating a never-ending cycle of pleasure.
Ayush couldn't take it anymore. He needed to join in on the fun. He got up from the bed and walked over to Kim, Khole and Kourt. He positioned himself behind Kourtney and started to rub his cock against her asshole.
Kourtney moaned as she felt Ayush's huge cock against her tight asshole. She knew what was coming next.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged, her voice muffled by Khloe's pussy.
Ayush smiled wickedly. "As you wish," he said.
He pushed his cock slowly into Kourtney's tight ass, stretching her to the limit. Kourtney screamed in pleasure, her pussy dripping wet.
Ayush started to thrust slowly, his cock buried deep in Kourtney's ass.
"Harder, baby," Kourtney begged.
Ayush obliged, increasing his pace. He started to pound Kourtney's ass hard, his balls slapping against her clit.
Kim and Khole looked up at Ayush, their eyes filled with lust. They wanted him to fuck them too.
Ayush smiled at them. "Don't worry," he growled. "I'll take care of you too."
He reached down and rubbed his hands over Kim and Khole's pussies.
"Who's next?" he asked.
Kim and Khole moaned, their pussies dripping wet.
"Me," they said at the same time.
Ayush chuckled. "Alright," he said. "Kim, you're next."
He pulled out of Kourtney's ass and moved to Kim. He positioned himself between Kim's legs and pushed his cock into her wet pussy.
Kim screamed in pleasure as Ayush's cock filled her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
Ayush started to fuck Kim hard, pounding her pussy relentlessly. Kim screamed and moaned, her body shaking with pleasure.
Khloe watched them enviously, her pussy dripping wet. She wanted Ayush to fuck her too.
"Don't worry," Ayush growled at her. "I'm coming for you next."
Khloe moaned, her eyes filled with lust.
Ayush continued to fuck Kim for a few more minutes before switching to Khole. He pushed his cock into Khole's tight pussy, stretching her to the limit.
Khloe screamed in pleasure, her legs wrapping around Ayush's waist. Ayush started to pound Khole's pussy hard, his balls slapping her clit.
Ayush kept switching between Kim, Kourt, Khole, fucking each one of them hard. They screamed and moaned in pleasure, their bodies shaking with ecstasy.
After a while, Ayush decided it was time to finish. He pulled out of Khole's pussy and moved back to Kourtney.
"Are you ready to take my cum?" he asked Kourt.
"Yes, baby," Kourt said breathlessly.
Ayush pushed his cock deep into Kourtney's ass and started to thrust hard. Kourtney screamed, her body shaking with pleasure. Kim and Khole watched them, their pussies still dripping wet.
After a few more thrusts, Ayush grunted and released his cum deep inside Kourt's ass.
"Yes!" Kourtney screamed. "Breed me, baby!"
Ayush kept cumming, filling Kourtney up with his thick seed. Kourtney's asshole was filled to the brim with cum, and it started to leak out of her hole.
Kim and Khole watched Ayush and Kourtney with envy. They wanted to be filled with Ayush's cum too.
"Please, baby," Kim begged. "Fill me up too."
Ayush smiled wickedly at her. He pulled out of Kourt and moved to Kim.
"Open wide," he commanded.
Kim opened her mouth obediently. Ayush pushed his cock into her mouth and started to cum. Kim swallowed every drop of his cum, her eyes filled with pleasure.
After Ayush was done cumming in Kim's mouth, he moved to Khloe. Khloe opened her mouth wide, eager to taste Ayush's cum.
Ayush pushed his cock into Khloe's mouth and started to cum. Khloe swallowed every drop, her eyes filled with joy.
After Ayush finished cumming in all three of their mouths, he pulled out and collapsed onto the bed. Kim, Kourt and Khole were lying next to him, their bodies covered in sweat and cum.
"Who won?" Kim, Khole, and Kourt asked.
"The winner is Kourt," Ayush declared. "She was the best cock warmer and took my cock the best."
Kourt smiled in triumph, while Kim and Khole looked at her with envy.
"Better luck next time," Kourt said to them smugly.
Ayush smiled, pleased with the result.
"Alright, you two," he said to Kim and Khloe. "Get ready to be my free-use sluts for a week."
Kim and Khloe moaned, but they knew they had no choice. They would have to obey Ayush's every command and let him use them whenever he wanted. And they would have to watch as Kourtney got all of Ayush's attention.
"Don't worry, girls," Kourtney said smugly. "Maybe next time you'll be able to take Ayush's cock better."
Kim and Khole glared at her, but they said nothing. They knew they had lost fair and square. And now they would have to pay the price. They will be free-use slave for their own son.
Meanwhile, back in the present, the news of Kim, Khloe and Kourdteney's sudden disappearance spread like wildfire. Everyone was shocked and confused.
"Where did they go?" people wondered. "Did they run away? Were they kidnapped?"
The media went into a frenzy, speculating about what could have happened to the famous Kardashian-Jenner clan. But no one knew the truth.
Only Ayush knew where his mom and aunts were. And he knew that they were exactly where they belonged. In the past, where he could fuck them over and over again.
A few days after their intense fuck session, Kim, Khole, Kourteney discovered that they were pregnant again. Kim and Khole were pregnant for the second time, while Kourtney was pregnant for the first time.
The three women were ecstatic at the news. They couldn't wait to bear Ayush's children. And Ayush was happy too. He wanted to fill all three of them with his cum and make them have his babies.
As they were preparing for their second and first pregnancies respectively, Ayush had an idea. He decided to tell the rest of the world the truth about the Kardashian-Jenner family. And his marriage to Kim, Khole, Kourt.
He wanted the world to know that the Kardashian women were all married to the same man. Their own son. And that he had been fucking and impregnating them repeatedly. Ayush wanted to spread his genes and make as many babies as possible with his mom and aunties.
The first person Ayush told was Kris, his grandma. Kris was shocked when she heard the news. She couldn't believe that her daughters had been fucking their own son, and that he had been impregnating them.
But as the news sank in, Kris couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. Her daughters had always been known for their beauty and charm, and now they were married to a rich and powerful man who was also their own son. And they were going to have his babies.
Kris quickly got over her initial shock and supported her daughters' decision. She saw it as a way to keep the family together and strengthen their bond. And she was excited to become a great-grandmother again.
Next, Ayush told his other aunts and uncles. They were equally shocked at first, but they eventually came around when they saw how happy Kim, Khole, Kourdteney were. They realized that their niece and nephews were in love with Ayush, and that they wanted to spend the rest of their lives with him.
Then, Ayush told all his friends. His friends were shocked and amazed when they heard the news.
"Dude, you're married to your mom and aunts?" one of his friends asked in disbelief. "And you've been fucking all of them?"
Ayush nodded, a proud smile on his face. "Yep," he said. "They're all mine now. And they're going to have my babies."
His friends couldn't believe it. They had always known that Ayush was a player, but this was on another level. He had managed to fuck and impregnate not only his mom but also his aunts. And he had married all three of them.
"Damn, dude," another friend said. "You're a fucking legend."
Ayush laughed. "Thanks, man," he said. "But I've got to go. I've got three pregnant wives waiting for me at home."
He left his friends and made his way home. When he got there, Kim, Khole Kourdteney ran into his arms, hugging and kissing him.
"We missed you so much," Kim said, rubbing her pregnant belly.
"Yeah," Khole agreed. "It's not the same when you're not here."
Ayush hugged and kissed them both, then he looked at Kourt. "How are you feeling, babe?" he asked her.
Kourt smiled. "Great," she said. "I'm so happy to be carrying your child."
With Ayush's permission, Kris decided to move to Dubai to help her pregnant daughters. Kris, who had recently divorced from her husband, was more than happy to live with her daughters and son-in-law.
As Kris settled into her new home, she quickly adjusted to Ayush's rules. She was surprised to find that Ayush and her daughters were nudists and that they never wore clothes around the house. But Kris didn't mind. She had always been a free spirit, and she quickly embraced the nudist lifestyle.
It wasn't long before Kris discovered the full extent of Ayush's kinks. She walked in on Ayush fucking Kim one day, and another day she saw him fucking Khole and Kourdteney at the same time. She realized that Ayush didn't just marry her daughters for their beauty, but also because of their willingness to embrace his kinky lifestyle.
Despite the initial shock, Kris grew to accept Ayush's lifestyle. She enjoyed living with her daughters and son-in-law, and she was happy to see them so in love. And as she settled into her new life, Kris found herself growing closer and closer to Ayush.
One day, Kris decided to talk to Ayush about her feelings. She found him in his office, working on his laptop. Ayush looked up as Kris walked in, a look of surprise on his face.
"Hey, Grandma," he said, closing his laptop. "What's up?"
Kris sat down on the chair in front of Ayush's desk. "I just wanted to talk to you," she said.
"Sure," Ayush replied. "What's on your mind?"
"It's about your relationship with my daughters," Kris said. "And me."
Ayush looked at her curiously. "What about it?"
"I've been thinking a lot about it," Kris said. "About how you and the girls have this… unusual relationship. And I have to say, I'm a little jealous."
"Jealous?" Ayush asked, raising an eyebrow. "Of what?"
"Of the connection you have with them," Kris replied. "The way you make them feel. I want that too, Ayush. I want to feel loved and desired like they do."
Ayush looked at Kris for a long moment, then he sighed. "Kris, you're my grandma," he said. "I can't do that with you."
"Why not?" Kris asked. "Because I'm your grandma? Because I'm older? Ayush, I'm still a woman. And I have needs too. I know you've seen me watching you sometimes when you're with the girls. I can't help it, Ayush. You're so sexy and desirable. And I want you too."
Ayush sighed again. He knew that Kris had been watching him, but he had tried to ignore it. He didn't want to think about his grandma in that way. But now, hearing her say it out loud, he couldn't deny the attraction he felt for her.
"Kris, I…" he started to say, but Kris cut him off.
"Please, Ayush," she begged. "Make love to me. Just once. I need to feel you inside me."
Ayush hesitated for a moment, but then he gave in. He stood up and walked around his desk, pulling Kris to her feet. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her body.
As they kissed, Ayush felt a surge of lust for his grandma. He had never thought about her in that way before, but now he couldn't resist her. Kris moaned as Ayush's hands caressed her body, his lips trailing down her neck.
"God, Ayush," she gasped. "I've wanted this for so long."
Ayush didn't reply. He just kept kissing and touching her, his desire for her growing with every passing second. He led her over to the couch and laid her down, positioning himself on top of her.
As Ayush spread Kris's legs and pushed himself inside her, she let out a loud moan. Ayush groaned too, feeling her warm, wet pussy envelop his cock.
"Oh fuck, Kris," he gasped. "You feel so good."
Kris wrapped her legs around Ayush's waist, pulling him deeper into her. "Fuck me, Ayush," she begged. "Fuck your grandma's pussy."
Ayush started to move, thrusting in and out of Kris's tight hole. Kris moaned and screamed, her body shaking with ecstasy. Ayush fucked her hard, his cock pounding her pussy relentlessly.
As he fucked Kris, Ayush couldn't believe what he was doing. He was fucking his own grandma, and it felt amazing. Kris was so tight and wet, and she felt incredible on his cock.
After a few minutes of hard fucking, Ayush felt himself getting close. He increased his pace, slamming into Kris's pussy harder and faster.
"I'm gonna cum, grandma," he grunted.
"Yes, Ayush," Kris moaned. "Cum inside me. Fill me up with your hot cum."
Ayush groaned as he felt himself reaching the edge. With one final thrust, he buried his cock deep inside Kris and exploded, shooting his load into her pussy. Kris screamed in pleasure, her body convulsing as Ayush filled her with his cum.
As Ayush pulled out of Kris, his cum started to leak out of her pussy. He watched as it dripped down her thighs, a sense of satisfaction washing over him.
"Fuck, grandma," he said, panting heavily. "That was amazing."
Kris smiled up at him, her eyes filled with love. "It was incredible, Ayush," she said. "Thank you for giving me this."
Ayush leaned down and kissed her deeply. "Anytime, grandma," he said. "Now you are officially my free use slave."
As they lay there together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter, Ayush couldn't help but think about the other women in his life. He knew that Kim, Khloe, and Kourtney would be shocked if they found out what he had just done with their mother. But he didn't care. He had just experienced the most incredible sex of his life, and he knew that he would never forget it. And now Kris will be his free use slave for the rest of her life.
The next morning, Kim, Khloe, Kourt, and Ayush woke up to a surprise. They found Kris lying next to Ayush in bed, her body naked and covered in cum. They looked at each other in confusion, wondering what had happened.
"Ayush, what's going on?" Kim asked, looking at Kris in shock.
Ayush grinned mischievously. "I made your mom my free use slave last night," he said.
Kim, Khole, and Kourdteney looked at each other, then back at Ayush. They couldn't believe what they were hearing.
"You did what?" Kim asked incredulously.
"I made Kris my free-use slave," Ayush repeated. "She begged me to fuck her, so I did."
Kris woke up and looked at her daughters, a sheepish smile on her face. "I'm sorry, girls," she said. "But I couldn't resist Ayush. He's just so sexy and desirable."
Kim, Khole and Kourd glared at their mom, anger and betrayal on their faces. "How could you, mom?" Kim asked. "He's our husband. How could you sleep with him?"
Kris looked down, shame on her face. "I know, girls," she said softly. "And I'm sorry. But I just couldn't help myself. Ayush is so irresistible."
Khloe punched Kris in the face. "You bitch," she said angrily. "How could you do that to us? He's our husband, not yours."
Kim and Kourt joined in, punching and kicking Kris. Ayush watched as they attacked their mom, a smile on his face. He knew that they would be upset, but he didn't care.
As Kim, Khloe, and Kurdteney continued to beat up their mom, Ayush decided to intervene. He got up and pulled them off Kris, holding them back.
"Stop it," he said firmly. "I'm the one who made her my slave. It's not her fault."
Kim, Khloe, and Kurdeney stopped struggling and looked at Ayush. "Why did you do it?" Kim demanded. "Why did you make our mom your slave?"
"Because I wanted to," Ayush replied simply. "I wanted to fuck Kris, so I did. And now she's my free-use slave."
"But she's our mom," Khole protested.
Ayush shrugged. "I don't care," he said. "She's my slave now, and there's nothing you can do about it."
Kim, Khloe and Kurdeney looked at each other, tears in their eyes. They couldn't believe that Ayush had done this to them. They thought that they were the only women in his life, but now they realized that he would fuck anyone he wanted.
As the days went by, Kim, Khole and Kurdene learned to accept Kris as Ayush's slave. They didn't like it, but they knew that they couldn't change Ayush's mind. And Kris was happy to be Ayush's slave, even if it meant that her daughters hated her for it.
Kris loved being Ayush's free use slave. She loved the feeling of being used and degraded by him. She loved being fucked and filled with his cum. And she loved being whipped and punished by him.
As she spent more time as Ayush's slave, Kris found herself falling deeper and deeper in love with him. She knew that it was wrong, but she couldn't help the way she felt. And Ayush seemed to enjoy having her as his slave too.
Eventually, Kim, Khloé and Kourtney decided to accept Kris into their relationship. They knew that Ayush loved her, and they didn't want to lose him. They were willing to do whatever it took to keep him happy, even if it meant sharing him with their mom. So they learned to accept Kris and her place in their family.
As for Ayush, he was happy to have Kris as his slave. He enjoyed fucking her and using her whenever he wanted. And he loved the fact that Kim, Khloé, Kourtney and Kris were all under his control. He was the king of his household, and he reveled in the power he had over the women he loved.
As the months passed, Ayush, Kim, Khloé, and Kourtney's bellies grew bigger and bigger. Ayush couldn't wait for them to give birth to his children.
Finally, the day arrived. Kim gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, Khloé gave birth to a baby girl, and Kourtney gave birth to twin baby boys.
Ayush was overjoyed at the sight of his newborn children. He held each of them in his arms, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and pride.
"Look at them, girls," he said to Kim, Khloé, and Kurdteney, who were lying in their hospital beds, exhausted from childbirth. "Aren't they beautiful?"
Kim, Khloé and Kurdteney smiled weakly, their eyes filled with tears. "They're perfect," Kim said.
"They look just like you," Khloé said.
"Can't wait to have more babies," Kourt said.
Ayush laughed. He knew that the three women would be ready to have more of his babies soon enough. He couldn't wait to impregnate them again and again, filling their wombs with his seed.
In the years that followed, Ayush's wives continued to bear him many children. Each of them had several more babies, all of whom were born with Ayush's striking features and charismatic personality.
As the children grew up, Ayush made sure to provide them with the best possible education and opportunities. He wanted them to succeed in life and make him proud. And succeed they did.
The children excelled in their studies and went on to pursue successful careers in various fields. Some became doctors, others lawyers or engineers. A few even followed in their parents' footsteps and became famous celebrities or influential business leaders.
But no matter what path they chose, Ayush's children remained close to their family. They regularly visited their parents' home in Dubai, where Ayush and his wives lived a life of luxury and happiness.
As Ayush's children grew older, they began to settle down and start families of their own. Ayush was overjoyed to become a grandfather and spoil his grandchildren rotten.
But little did the world know, Ayush had a secret plan. He wanted to create a powerful clan of Kardashians, a family that would be feared and respected by all. And with his many children and grandchildren, he had the perfect opportunity to do just that.
And so, Ayush began to put his plan into action. He started by establishing a set of rules for his family, rules that would ensure their continued success and dominance.
One of the most important rules was that only Ayush himself could impregnate the women of the family. His sons were not allowed to have children of their own, but instead had to bring their wives to Ayush to be impregnated. This way, Ayush could ensure that all of the children born into the family were his own and shared his superior genes.
As his sons grew older and married, they dutifully brought their wives to Ayush's bedroom. They watched as Ayush fucked their wives and filled them with his cum, and they rejoiced as their wives gave birth to Ayush's children.
Another rule that Ayush established was that he would marry all of his daughters when they came of age. He didn't care if they were already married or in relationships; he believed that they belonged to him and him alone.
And so, as each of his daughters turned 18, Ayush took them as his wives in a grand ceremony. He fucked them on their wedding nights and impregnated them, adding even more children to the ever-growing Kardashian clan.
As the years passed, Ayush's family grew larger and larger. His children had children of their own, and those children had children as well. Soon, the Kardashian family was massive, with Ayush at the head as the patriarch.
And though there were some who opposed Ayush's ways and the rules he had established for his family, none dared to challenge him openly. For Ayush was a powerful and ruthless man who would stop at nothing to protect his family and ensure their continued dominance.
The world began to whisper about the Kardashian clan and their strange practices. Some called them a cult, others a crime family. But Ayush didn't care what people thought. All that mattered to him was his family and their continued success.
And succeed they did. The Kardashians became one of the wealthiest and most influential families in the world. They controlled vast business empires, owned expensive properties, and wielded significant political power.
Through it all, Ayush remained at the helm of the family, guiding them and ensuring their continued prosperity. He fathered hundreds of children and grandfathered hundreds more. And as he grew older, he took great pride in knowing that his legacy would live on through his family.
As the years went by, Ayush became even more obsessed with the Kardashian clan's growth and power. He wanted to ensure that his family's legacy would last forever and that their influence would never wane.
To that end, Ayush began a new project - a massive porn library featuring every member of the Kardashian clan. The library was meant to be a repository of the family's sexual exploits, a way to preserve their memories and experiences for future generations.
Kim, Khloé, and Kurtney were still Ayush's favorite wives, and they continued to be his primary source of sexual pleasure. They happily recorded their sexual encounters with Ayush, allowing him to add the videos to his growing library.
As for the other members of the Kardashian clan, Ayush encouraged them to record their own sexual experiences as well. He wanted the library to be a comprehensive collection of the family's sexuality, showcasing their prowess and dominance in the bedroom.
The library quickly grew to include thousands of hours of footage, featuring every conceivable type of sexual activity. From vanilla encounters to kinky BDSM sessions, the library had it all. And Ayush was always looking to add more content to his collection.
One day, Ayush's sons approached him with a proposition. They had been thinking, they said, and they wanted to help further the Kardashian clan's influence and power.
"How can we help?" Ayush asked, intrigued.
"We want to bring you powerful married women," his sons replied. "Women from influential families who can help solidify our position in society."
Ayush considered their words for a moment. It wasn't a bad idea, he thought. Impregnating powerful women would definitely help to increase the Kardashian clan's influence.
"Very well," he said finally. "Bring me these women, and I will take care of the rest."
And so, Ayush's sons set out to find suitable women to bring to their father. They traveled the world, seeking out powerful and influential women who would be able to help the Kardashian clan achieve its goals.
Before long, they returned with their first offering - a beautiful and elegant woman named Paris Hilton. Paris was a member of the wealthy and influential Hilton family, and Ayush's sons knew that impregnating her would be a major coup for the Kardashian clan.
They presented Paris to Ayush, who was immediately taken with her beauty and grace. He fucked her mercilessly, filling her with his seed and ensuring that she would bear him a child.
As Paris grew with Ayush's child, the Kardashian clan's influence began to grow as well. The Hilton family, eager to have a connection to the powerful Kardashians, began to do business with them and support their endeavors.
Emboldened by this success, Ayush's sons continued to bring him powerful married women. There was Jessica Alba, a famous actress with a huge following; Selena Gomez, a popular singer; and Jessica Biel, a talented actress married to Justin Timberlake.
Each of these women was brought to Ayush and impregnated, adding to the Kardashian clan's power and influence. And each time, Ayush made sure to record the encounter and add it to his ever-growing porn library.
Years passed, and Ayush continued to fuck and impregnate powerful married women. His sons brought him a steady stream of willing participants, and soon the Kardashian clan's influence stretched across the globe.
World leaders, celebrities, and business moguls all clamored for the Kardashians' attention and favor. And Ayush, reveling in his power and success, happily obliged - as long as they were willing to offer up their wives or daughters to be impregnated by him.
Eventually, Ayush's porn library had grown to include over 10,000 hours of footage. It was a massive collection, featuring some of the most powerful and influential women in the world.
And Ayush, now an old man but still as virile as ever, continued to add to his library. He fucked and impregnated powerful women every day, ensuring that the Kardashian clan's influence would never wane
. He had hundreds of wives and thousands of children and grandchildren, and he reveled in his power and success.
The world was his, and he had no intention of ever letting it go. The Kardashian clan would continue to thrive and dominate, and Ayush would always be its leader and patriarch.
In the end, Ayush's legacy would live on forever, a testament to the power of desire and the lengths to which a man would go to achieve greatness. The Kardashian clan would endure, a dominant force on the world stage. And Ayush's porn library, a massive collection of his sexual conquests, would remain as a reminder of his unyielding passion and his refusal to accept anything less than total victory.
Years passed, Ayush was now 80 years old, but he still fucked every day. His body was still muscular and his cock was still as big as it was when he was 20. He still made sure that he could impregnate every woman he fucked.
He made sure every woman of the Kardashian clan got impregnated every day by him.
But one day, as he was about to fuck his 5000 wives, he received news that his wife, Kim, Khloe and Kurdteney had died because of old age. Ayush cried and mourned their death. They were his first wives and he loved them the most. But still, he knew that he needed to continue what he was doing for his family.
"Call everyone here," Ayush said to his sons.
All of his children and grandchildren gathered in front of Ayush.
"My sons and daughters, today we lost three of the most important women in our lives. Kim, Khloe and Kourtney, my beloved wives. But even though they are gone, we must continue our work. We must ensure that the Kardashian clan continues to thrive and grow."
His children and grandchildren nodded in agreement, eager to do their father's bidding.
"Now, I need new wives to replace them. I want the three of you to bring me three women, powerful and influential, to be my new wives."
His sons nodded and set off to find the perfect women for their father. And find them they did.
In no time at all, they returned with three beautiful and powerful women. There was Beyonce, the famous singer; Jennifer Lawrence, a talented young actress; and Lady Gaga, a eccentric and influential musician.
Ayush was taken with their beauty and charisma. He fucked each of them mercilessly, filling them with his seed and ensuring that they would bear him children.
As Beyonce, Jennifer and Lady Gaga grew with Ayush's children, the Kardashian clan's influence continued to grow. The three women brought their own unique talents and connections to the family, further solidifying the Kardashians' position as a dominant world power.
And so, Ayush continued to rule over his vast empire, fucking and impregnating powerful women every day. He added each new encounter to his massive porn library, preserving the memories of his sexual conquests for future generations.
Years turned into decades, and decades turned into centuries. Ayush lived for hundreds of years, continuing to fuck and impregnate women every day. The Kardashian clan grew to include millions of members, all of them direct descendants of Ayush.
And through it all, Ayush's porn library continued to grow, a massive testament to his unending sexual prowess and his determination to leave a lasting legacy.
Eventually, Ayush became a legend, a mythical figure known throughout the world for his insatiable sexual appetite and his ability to impregnate any woman. And even though he eventually passed away, his legacy lived on through the vast Kardashian clan and the massive porn library that bore witness to his countless sexual conquests.
The world would never forget Ayush and his massive empire of sex and power. His name would go down in history as a man who stopped at nothing to achieve his goals and ensure his lasting legacy. And his porn library, a collection of over 100,000 hours of explicit footage, would remain as a testament to his enduring power and influence.
In the end, Ayush had achieved true immortality, his name and his sexual exploits remembered for generations to come. The Kardashian clan would continue to dominate and thrive, a lasting monument to the power of one man's unyielding ambition and desire. And Ayush's story would serve as a reminder that with determination and ruthlessness, anything is possible, even the creation of a vast sexual empire that spans the globe.
The End.