~~ Binksters To Be Fathers ~~

A Binksters father-son story.

WARNING!!
This story is about an incestous aliens about
a father and son getting some romantic action
with mpreg and birthing.

Read and fap at your own risk! Enjoy the story.

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The elder alien didn't think that he was sick, since it wasn't normal for a one of his kind to
actually catch or go down from of a viral illness, what with their advance biological structure,
something that many other races were quite vocally annoyed by, and yet it was while sitting on
the toilet following a morning filled with a stomach that was rolling in complaint that Sr. heard a
wet splash underneath him. Lifting himself up, the alien found his gaze settling on a sticky white
fluid spreading out inside of the crystal clear toilet bowl.

The alien's eyes shot open as realization overcame him.

He immediately dressed himself and then went to the local mart to try and buy a certain item for
himself; Jr. just barely saw his father leave and then return, as the animated action flick he was
watching on the downstairs tv completely engrossed his attention. Sr. didn't bother speaking to
his son during his flight down the stairs and then back up, instead he quickly went to using the
medical tool that he had just purchased. It took a few minutes for the test to read itself out on
the small screen in front of his eyes, but once it did the world seemed to freeze for a moment.
The world soon became much, much smaller for the alien as realization over what had
happened several days ago blinked back at him.

"How am I going to tell Jr. about this?" The elder alien whispered as he moved back against the
wall and then slid down off white wall, the weight of the future pressing down onto his thoughts
hard enough to make his eyes begin to water.

"Hey, dad, have you seen the remote?" The younger alien asks after he burst into the bathroom
with all of the flair of a charging herd of elephants.

As expected, Jr. found himself completely bewildered by the sight of his father on the cold tile
floors holding a pregnancy test, all the while tears drizzled down the side of his face.

"Uhh, you ok?" The younger alien inquired while going over to kneel down next to his father.
"Son," It actually takes Sr. a moment to collect himself enough to speak, but once he does,
following him clearing his throat, he says, "this is difficult for me to say this to you, but when we
had sex in the construction trailer a week ago...

-----

Sr. knew that things might have become rather complicated following the little trust he and his
son had with one another during their shared break at work. The two aliens has been enjoying
the warmth of the day while moving various bits of metal and bricks around the construction site
they worked at, unlike the rest of the crew who had been sweating up a storm underneath the
almost scorching midday sun, however being the creatures they were, both father and son soon
found the heat within pooling down to their groins. Sr. had always enjoyed looking at his son
whenever the two of them were naked together, being a single father and all he didn't get a
chance to get out that much and sample the various rumps that paraded themselves around the
local clubs, so he was a bit hard up. However he kept his paws off, so to speak, if only because
he didn't want to make things awkward around the heir to his bloodline, and yet the restraint he
had was taken from his hands, quite literally, when Jr. forcibly pulled him around a corner and
then began feeling him up.

The older alien was quite surprised, but given the glimmering light of lust which shown within his
son's eyes it was easy to see that the younger alien had fallen into a deep rut, the likes of which
allowed him to bend the elder male across a desk inside of one of the trailers strewn about in
the yard and then pump his cocks through his father's rump. The feeling of being so suddenly
stretched open nearly made Sr. roar out in submission, but thankfully his son had the foresight
to slap his hand around his mouth in order to silence, though the effort to do so was partially
made moot by the squeals and groans of pleasure that escaped from out of Sr.'s throat
whenever Jr. struck at his prostate in just the right angle to make the elder alien's toes curl.

Sr. still had no idea how they hadn't been caught, as they had to have been on their break for
longer than the half-an-hour that was permitted, and everyone knew that the foreman was a
hard ass who loved tormenting his workers for not working to making him his money, and yet
upon his son dumping a thick, creamy load of alien cum deep into his bowels, the two had
redressed and then returned to work as though nothing had happened and yet had not gotten
one odd look from any of the other workers on shift that day. Sr. guessed that it must have just
been a blessing from the stars, because throughout the rest of the day he walked with a rather
stiff gait as he both tried to relax the muscles within his backside, of which felt as tender as a
piece of pounded chicken, while working his damndest to keep his son's semen from running
down the back of his work pants. The goopy feeling of Jr.'s frothy cum oozing down the side of
his body was hard as hell to ignore, given the fact that there was just so much of it attempting to
run out from his reddened pucker, yet Sr. was able to do so with as much grace as was possible
all the way until he and his son were on their way back home to the house they shared.

As expected, Jr. made more than a few remarks about the pleasure he had received from the
elder alien's backside, much to Sr. chagrin, he even went so far as to reach down and caress
the front of his father's crotch, massaging the hidden dicks within with firm, confident strokes of
his hand. Sr. had tried to shoo the other's hand away while maneuvering control over the car
that he was driving, but Jr. would not be denied, something which he would speak with the other
about once they got home. However, he never did. Instead, the younger alien had simply put
him up against the wall, his impressive strength holding the elder alien into place with relative
ease, despite Sr.'s struggles, and then sniffed and licked the taller male on the throat before
telling him that he was going out with his friends.

Sr. was left alone a few moments later, the sound of the car rumbling out of the driveway the
only sound within his ears beside his restlessly beating heart.

Nothing more was said between the pair during the following week, Jr. didn't so much as
attempt to try and cop a feel when they were alone together in the house on the weekend,
making the elder alien wonder if he had dreamt the entire situation up. If so he would most
certainly be going out to find a male companion to get it on with, because he knew that it wasn't
normally to fantasize about one's offspring in such a manner, however, the proof that their
sexual encounter had happened was made quite clear, as it wasn't long before Sr. began to feel
somewhat queasy for some reason.

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"..You hit the jackpot when you came inside my asses." The elder alien said in a slow and
measured manner so as not to startle his heir. Or perhaps not to startle himself, it was hard to
say exactly what he was feeling at the moment, he was scared that much was clear to say,
though there were other feelings inside of his mind and heart; a hint of pride danced within his
eyes as he looked up at Jr., yet he didn't let that emotion blossom outwards as he first needed
to test his son's reaction. "I figured out why I'm feeling strange with nausea in the morning and
why my stomach was gaining some weight." He finally said. "So son, you are the father. You
knocked me up." He finished rather simply after wrestling control over his tongue.

For a moment the other alien doesn't know what to say, his mind was still trying to process what
exactly he had just been told, as he was sure that this couldn't have been true. As the seconds
ticked by into minutes and the only sound that worked in the background in time with his quickly
scrambling thoughts became the sound of his father's nervous tails slapping against the wall
and floor, Jr. finally pieced together enough of his thoughts to be able to come up with a mental
expression.

A gasp tore through the younger alien's throat. Lowering his eyes down to his pregnant father -
wow, what a concept that was, he would not have called this several hours ago when he had
woken up - Jr. just couldn't believe it. The idea was so surreal that it seemed like something he
might have dreamt up after a night of hard partying, but no, the look in his father's eyes, plus the
silent beeping of the pregnancy test told him that the current scenario was indeed real.
Reaching up to rub the back of his head, Jr. found his lips creeping into a small smile, which
quickly turned much, much wider.
Though the younger alien had never spoken about it aloud, he had always wished to become a
father. He had wanted to become as such because he thought of how much he loved Sr. and
how much he had wanted to be like him one day, however who would have thought that his wish
would have translated itself into him knocking up his own father? Guess life was just funny that
way.

Sr., seeing his son's expression through water soaked eyes, naturally assumed the worst, and
so got himself up off of his tails and then went over to almly put his hands on his son's
shoulders. "It's okay, son," The elder alien says with a strong conviction within his tight throat.
"I'm not upset."

Those words snapped the younger alien out of his revelry. "That's surprising to hear, all things
considered," Jr. said with a slightly perverse smirk on his face. Reaching forward and the
caressing the older male's rump, the younger alien watched as his father shivered and then
flagged his tails slightly, the limber appendage couldn't exactly fully raise itself given the
enclosed space around the pair, however that was fine with Jr., as he soon would be raising a
few minutes later. First he had to play around with his dad's thoughts for a bit in order to try and
figure out a plan with regards to the future sire of his offspring. "Any reason why that is?"

Jr.'s smile quickly turns perverted when he dips a finger into Sr.'s backdoor and then begins
poking at the slickened tunnel. The feeling of the juices slowly flowing out of the elder alien's
body, a sign that his body was becoming a vessel to contain, grow, and eventually birth their
young, made Jr.'s cocks throb in between his legs. He would definitely enjoy filling his father up
once again later on, since the liquid gushing out of the other would make thrusting deep into the
other once again a true pleasure, not like their previous trust in the trailer hadn't been,
however…

"I honestly wanted to be a father again." Sr. admits rather sheepishly.

"Oh really?" Jr. sighs rather nervously while curling his fingers inside of his father's butt, his
fingertips then begin to dance along the elder alien's prostate. Sr. hissed and then grunted
before his toes began to curl around against his will, need quickly filled his throat as his
transforming body sent all the right signals to his brain to tell him to bend over and present
himself for the one currently making white heat dance throughout his belly. "You're not trying to
replace me, are you, dad?" Jr. whispered while moving over to nip at his father's neck.

"N-no." The elder male whimpers while tightly clenching his eyes shut. "M-my experience being
a father is great but I was worried that once you grew old enough to leave the house that I was
going to be lonely and lose out on the father role." Jr. was slightly surprised to hear his father's
confession.

"Awww, I'm so happy to hear you say that, given that I've had the best years of my life with you
being my dad." Jr. chuckled as he pulled his sopping wet fingers out of his father's backside and
then brought them to his nose. A quick sniff told him that the elder alien was ripe for a long
round of fucking - usually males of their species would need a few more poundings in order to
make them soft and docile when they were heavy with child, otherwise they might go out and try
and work hard labor as they usually might do and thus endanger both themselves and the
young they were carrying.

Sr. chuckled as he watched his son lick his fingers clean. "Some of the best years of his life
have been working to try and give you a happy childhood, so I hope that I can do the same thing
with my new grandson-sons." The older alien says with a great amount of pride lining his voice.

"Do you really think this will work out though, I mean..." Jr. licked his lips rather unsurely, as he
hadn't thought that he would become a father quite so soon and never one with his own father.

"It will work out, son." The older alien nods. This action calms the younger male's rising
uncertainty. "So what you say, Jr? Shall we become dads? You wanted to be a dad too, so
here's your chance!"

Jr. got quiet for a minute, his mind whirling around for a moment, before he replied. "All right,
we'll do it, for our journey to bring a new generation to the family." He answered a few minutes
later.

Sr. beamed. "That's daddy's boy." Jr. blushed at the statement.

-----

The next couple of months saw a lot of changes made both to the house and to Sr.'s body. The
elder alien quickly began to show that he was going to give birth to more than one child, as
evident by the scans he received at the local hospital that specialized in male pregnancies. The
sight of twins inside of his belly was slightly shocking to both Sr. and Jr., however the pair
played it rather cool since they didn't want the entire world knowing about the father of the elder
alien's two children. However, the pair were forced to let those at the construction site know
what was going on with Sr., as there was no way that he would be allowed to do any heavy
lifting with the precious cargo stuffed tightly inside his belly.

Because he didn't want his father to shoulder so much of the burden of taking care of the both
of them and their children Jr. decided to get a second job hauling debris away for the city. The
work paid relatively well enough, though he was almost completely bone tired once he returned
home from work. Thankfully his dad was there to comfort him by both having dinner ready once
he came in from work and having his tails hiked so that the younger alien could relieve his
stress deep inside of his body. Jr. was thankful for both of these moments, as they told him both
of how much he was appreciated and how much he loved using his father's enlarging body. The
feeling of the older alien's tight assholes clenching around his cocks was nothing short of
beautiful, especially with the way the other would moan and shiver while backing himself up
against the younger alien's crotch.
Jr. found himself growing more and more dominant around his father the further into the elder
alien's pregnancy. While never demanding of the other, he soon found himself glaring at those
around him, so much so that many would take several steps back in order to correct their
speech. The younger alien barely noticed the looks he would get whenever he walked into a
room, he barely even noticed the shy, almost submissive loks his father would give him while
the two of them were on the couch together watching some program or another, the only thing
Jr. knew was that his father would be quick to slather his tongue around his dicks whenever he
asked the other to relieve the pressure building within his balls, or when he wanted a piece of
Sr.'s asses. Not that the elder alien ever complained.

Things went relatively well overall, with some of the neighbors coming around to give the two
soon-to-be-parents several gifts for the newborns. Some of the gifts were very odd, and yet
some of the gifts were clearly meant for both Jr. and Sr., as could be seen when the pair
unwrapped a pair of double ended dildoes that had been lovingly wrapped within bright pink
paper. The father-son couple spent a couple of seconds looking at the toy before making their
way up to their shared room to use it, Jr.'s room having been made into a nursery for the twins.

By the time the nine month mark passed it was quite evident that Sr. was soon going to pop, so
to speak. Both aliens were in the garage working on a small project that they thought would
benefit the twins while wearing their construction boots when the elder alien felt a contraction
come on. Being the loyal mate that he was, Jr. quickly went to help his father up onto his feet
from where he had been slightly kneeling on the ground. Once back up to his feet, Sr. reaches
down and then begins to rub his overinflated stomach, the happy look of parental appreciation
which graces his face brings a smile to Jr.'s lips.

"Are you ready for tomorrow, dad?" Jr. still called the elder alien by his title instead of something
more intimate, if only because that was what Sr. had asked for.

"I am, son." The elder alien chuckled. "Though I think I'd like to spend tomorrow filled with your
love, if you know what I mean?" Sr. whispered as he leaned up to kiss his son onto the side of
his neck.

The younger alien purred while nodding his head in acceptance over what he was being asked.
He lifted his father up into his arms, his strength had been growing in time with his body thanks
to both of his jobs and so he could easily carry the father of his children through the house up to
their room without trembling from the weight. Once inside of their room Jr. slowly lowers his
father down onto their, which stunk of sex from not having been washed earlier that week, and
then crawls over the other so that he could begin kissing his sire.

The play of tongue against tongue was slow and deliberate, having been mastered over the
course of the past few months, and caused both men to purr in lust. Father and son stared into
one another's eyes with a look of unbridled passion as Jr. moved his hands down the side of his
father's plump form to his almost perpetually hard ten inch dicks. A side effect of all of the
hormones flooding throughout the elder alien's body was that the other was almost always
erect, something that got a chuckle out of Jr. whenever he had to drive his father into the city for
his routine checkups. Though his humor was intermixed with a strong feeling of pride, as by
leaking down the side of his pants as they walked throughout the city, Sr. was letting everyone
know what a strong breeder he was to be able to cause such a physical reaction from the man
who sired him.

Sr. gasped and groaned as both of his cocks were stroked and tugged by the calloused hands
of his son. The pregnant alien happily spread his legs in an effort to receive more stimulation, to
which he got as Jr. began to rub his palm even harder along his twitching shafts. Sr. bucked
without meaning to as burning need began to burn within his veins, he needed to be bred! Hard
and deep! He needed to feel his mate's cocks running throughout his backdoors with all the
force that he could muster, which was greater than it had been nearly a year ago thanks to all of
his hard work on the job. Panting in pleasure, the elder alien lowered his eyes until they were
half mast, he then began babbling slightly as his body contracted itself without his meaning for it
to.

This slightly scared Jr., as he hadn't been expecting such a thing.

"I-I think it's time!!" Sr. roars out as his womb lets him know what it thought about all of the going
ons around it.

"Awww, shit!!" The younger alien yelps as he pulls away from his dad.

When Sr. grabs his belly it doesn't take more than a few minutes before his water decides that
now would be the good time to go on break. The sight of fluids leaking out of the elder alien's
dual anuses was a sight that completely startled Jr., however it was nothing compared to the
sight of his father rolling around in harsh pain before he let out a screaming roar that had to
have been heard two doors over.

'Awww, shit! Shit! Shit!! I thought we had a little more time!!' Jr. thinks in panic as he tried to
remember everything the doctors had told him if such a thing did occur.

Sr. lets out another yell before choking down his cries. He then took in a deep breath so that he
could slowly speak to his son.

"G-get a towel, please." The elder alien grunts through clenched fangs.

Jr. quickly exits their room in order to search for a clean towel, the younger alien curses himself
for not making sure that the laundry was done beforehand, as the only thing he could find was a
slightly used towel hanging on the hook in the bathroom. Returning to lay it down beneath the
spurting asses of the elder alien, Jr. takes a few deep breaths himself and then prepares to help
his father deliver their children.
Jr. then gently grabs his dad's arms and places them in his thighs so that his rump could be fully
elevated. Once this is done the younger alien holds tight onto his father's appendages and then
grabs his dad's legs to lift the other up.

"Because I don't know what I'm doing I'm going to try and not panic." Jr. tries to joke, all the
while his heart hammers inside of his heart loud enough to make his head hurt. "Are you ready,
dad?"

"Yes..." Sr. says with a tight smile, the pain he was feeling cracking it every few seconds until
the other alien was forced to wince in obvious pain.

"Alright," Jr. sighs. "Push…"

Sr. takes in a few deep breaths and then does as he had been commanded.

It takes several minutes before the pregnant male's attempts yielded any fruit, but once it did the
elder alien's bottom anus pops out the first of the twins. The sight of the gore covered head is
almost enough to make Jr. swoon and yet the younger alien steeled his will in order to make
sure that his children are born safely into the world.

Sr. would have been so proud of his eldest at his moment, but he was in too much pain to
verbally praise the other. So he focused on pushing his children out from his body. Thankfully it
didn't take long for the first to slip out of his bottom ass.

"You're doing great, dad! Just a little more!" Jr. says without thought as he repeats the motions
that brought his first inbred child into the world. Sr. smiles as best he can as he forces his
second inbred son out into the world. Sr. takes in a few deep breaths again and pushes. The top
anus pops now another head out of it.

"That's it! Give all you got, dad!" Jr. says and the father takes one final push with all his might
and the final child has slipped out of the top ass. Sr.'s body immediately begins to deflate as the
birthing fluid, not to mention the placenta, floods out of his anuses. The twins are closely stack
up to each other where Sr. slipped them out of the asses

Jr. helps his father sit up once it has become clear that there's nothing left inside of himself. The
elder alien has almost no energy left, as would be expected, though he does look down at his
new children with a smile that seems to light up the world. Jr. quickly flew through the house into
the laundry room to find another towels for the children. The younger alien cleans off his sibling-
sons, then he wrapped them like a burrito.

Jr. slowly hands the inbreds over to grandfather-father so that the elder alien can hold them, it
wasn't long after that Sr. began crying in joy at seeing his grandsons-sons.
Sr. and Jr. looked each other with tearful eyes with happiness on the looks of their inbred
children. They look a perfect DNA mix of the son's and father's, including mixing the colors.
"They're beautiful, aren't they?" Says Jr.

"They are." The elder alien nods. "Welcome to the world, Binxo and Bimpus." Says Sr.

It was just as Jr. was holding one of his siblings that the younger alien heard a harsh pounding
at the door. Figuring that someone had probably either called the police or ambulance - he was
surprised that he hadn't heard any sirens before now - the young alien nestles his two brothers
next to his exhausted father and then heads down the stairs to the front door.