Surviving The Apocalypse With My Daughter By Breeding Her

by Stacee Wylder

Anna was my only saving grace during the zombie apocalypse. That 19-year-old angel I was lucky enough to call my daughter made life worth living and I'd fight for her every damn day. We found refuge in a camp of survivors, but they had certain rules about their plans for re-population. Everyone in the camp had to contribute and we were no exception. Jackpot, baby!

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Is there anything more exciting than the alluring taboo of incestuous fantasies about gorgeous family members? It feels so wrong, and you know you shouldn't want it, and yet...

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