Writefaggotry time
After years of service to the patriarchy a renown scientist has finally retired on his private tropical island with his wives and children.
Due to the nature of his work he and his 3 wives, Alice, Bernadette and Cecilia had only 8 children so far, 2 boys and 6 girls. 
His status in the patriarchy was high enough so he could've more wives but those 3 had been caring and supportive his entire career so he was not interested.
Finally, after moving to their new island house they could enjoy some time together in the bedchamber.
A curvy blonde woman with a slight baby bump is lying on a comfy sofa in front of a large bed frowning slightly.
She's watching a natural redhead and another blonde being drown in pleasure by their husband.
>Hey Bern, don't make a face like that you're already pregnant.
>Cee is right, we all agreed to get impregnated together in the new house, but you must always be the lady "my husband has to come inside me"...
A big hand muffled her further words.
>Don't worry Bern, once I'm done knocking up these two broads I'm gonna take care of you as well.
>It's just not fair, Bern and Ali already gave you a son and now Bern grows you another one, meanwhile I only gave you girls. You know what they say, no woman is a real wife until she gives her husband a son.
Her furthered complaints were stopped by her husband entering from behind.
>Cee, that just some stupid feminist nonsense, if need be I'm gonna keep you pregnant for the next 40 years, maybe longer if I clone you fresh ovaries.
A muffled "Yes, please" could be heard from her face hugging a pillow.
>Me too!
>And me!
Said Bernadette who immediately claimed her spot between her husband's legs once he was free from the other wife's pussy tight embrace.
>Listen girls, tomorrow we're going at the beach with kids so you need to instruct the Maids to prepare us meals and stuff so we could leave right after breakfast.
>Mhmnn...But this bed is so soft...
>we're all so tired...
>And I think we've got you pinned there...
>Oh, what would you do without me.
He quickly manhandled all 3 of his wives to stand up and left the room to program the Maids.

When he woke up the next morning his wives were already gone. He went down to the kitchen and saw three naked ample women with baby bearing hips arm to arm working in the kitchen.
>Darling, the breakfast is almost ready, I'll take you to the table. 
He walked his redhaired wife Alice to the table and sat in front of her. The other two wives joined her on her left and right shortly after.
>Hello father.
All the children were already sat at the table, with the younger ones closer to the mothers. 
He used to be a busy man and he preferred to have children in broods, so 4 of them were 16 yo and another 4 8 yo respectively. 
The maids then started to serve them breakfast. They were rather plain looking "women" wearing French maid outfits and could be mistaken for humans at the first glance, but after a closer inspection they were indeed machines.
Surprisingly their looks were constituted by law. Humans were already capable of producing fully functioning machine servants in the last decades of the decadent Old World, before the Great War and Patriarchy.
Many men stated to be more interested in the plastic and metal rather than the flesh of their women. 
The machine servants were already too important in taking off the burden from the women so in the years after the Great War the Patriarchy has decided to keep them modest rather than completely outlaw them.

The family walked down the path and set up at the beach. The elder kids: Daria, Edward, Felicia and Gloria decided to lie down a bit further away in privacy from their parents.
The eldest son Edward is back home for the summer from the boarding school in which he follows his father's footsteps. He would graduate next year.
Last year when he was at home he announced that he wishes to marry his 3 sisters. It was customary in the Patriarchy for the eldest son to marry at least one of his siblings to keep a direct line of descendants in the family. The scientist being one of the youngest of his own brothers never had interest in his sisters, but he wouldn't deny the tradition to his firstborn son.
>Oh... they grow up so fast. They're gonna need their own place to live very soon. I'm thinking of building another house for them on the other side of the island.
>Mhmmm, sounds like a great idea, said Bern dreamily. 
>Daddy! Daddy! Come, look! We found something weird behind the rocks.
Ida, one of his younger daughters was pointing at the rocks on the other side of the beach. 
They walked there together, his other younger children were playing around a metal sarcophagus with the toy shovels.
A Maid that was keeping an eye on them was still scanning the object.
>Master, I can't tell what it is, but it doesn't seem to be dangerous. 
>Thank you, but you should keep children away while I investigate. 
After looking around the sarcophagus, he realised what it might be. He has only read about these in old books, it seemed like a pre-war era hibernation chamber. 
Some governments of the Old World, wanted to keep people hibernated throughout the war to rebuild it.
Good thing that it didn't happen, he thought to himself. The world was rather rebuilt by the battlehardened veterans and wise men.
Despite having a genetic lock he managed to hotwire it. 

The door has opened and inside he has found two naked darker skinned women. One younger, still in her teens and one older. The women stayed young and fresh for so long in the Patriarchy it was hard to judge the age just from the looks, but deducing from what he knew of the Old World and how people had aged there, she must have been in her 30s.
The tide was rising so he quickly called over one of the Maids to help him carry the hibernation chamber with the women inside to a safe space. 
>Oh, look at these poor girls, they look like they haven't eaten for days.
>Do you know who they are darling, how did that happen. 
>I don't know my dear, the kids found them behind the rocks. I think they are the pre-war women, who lied in hibernation all this time.
>Oh!
>Oh wow...
>No way...
>She's waking up.
The older stranger woman got up slightly and was completely astonished by what she was seeing. Three bombshell bare naked women were all kneeing around her trying to console her and reassure that everything is ok.
>Hey don't worry.
>You're in good hands now.
>You got nothing to worry about.
Her daughter in her arms was now waking up as well.
A bit further away she saw a young man, almost a boy shamelessly having sex with a girl who was so deep in ecstasy she was completely unfazed by their arrival. They wouldn't even cover themselves or hide it.
Now she noticed that the boy was clearly gawking at her daughter despite having sex with another woman and then realised that both her and her daughter are naked as well.
She turned her around to cover her privates from the sight and murmured in the old common tongue.
>C-can I have something to wear.
>Darling, look she has no collar, she must be lost. 
>You're right Cee.
>I think my husband will let me lend you the one I'm wearing right now, we've got plenty of them at home.
He smooched her on the neck and unlocked the genetic lock on her collar and she giggled like a little girl. He and then nonchalantly put the collar on the still half conscious woman before she could protest.
>Cee is sly as always, now she has no collar and has to be at hubby's armlength at all time, thought Alice.
It was a common knowledge that by law a collarless woman cannot be further away than an average man's armlength for her own safety.
>Daria dear, can you give your collar to the girl in need, mine's too big for her, I'll give you mine instead.
Her husband obviously knew that she was bluffing (all collars have universal, adjustable length after all) just so she could be at his arm on the way home, but he was amused enough by it to let it slide.
Brother and sisters came up closer to see the commotion. Daria was still recovering from the orgasm.
>But mooooms...
>Listen to your mothers girl, mother Alice will give you hers until we get back home.
She obediently showed her neck to remove the collar, her brother instantly come up to her to unlock it but he was stopped by his father.
She's still my daughter, young man, you can wait until the next year.
>Dad you're embarrassing me in front of strangers. Said the girl, covering her red face with the hands.
>Her two sisters were giggling behind her back and her brother turned around and smiled awkwardly towards them.

The women in the hibernation chamber were completely dumbfounded by the situation in front of them. 
The man was kneeling in front of them with a collar in hand. She couldn't react when he put one on her but now he was threatening her daughter.
>W-what is that.
>It's for your own protection.
>Are you some kind of slavers?
The man look at her confused.
>Oh no, not at all, quite the opposite, we'll make sure that you're returned to the right place in no time. Your husband must be so worried about you.
>M-my husband?
The stranger woman fainted again.

The family has decided to return home early given the circumstances. 
Two maids were walking in the front carrying the chamber with the unconscious woman inside.
Behind them two women holding their husband tightly under the arm.
After that Bern, biting her lip annoyed that she didn't think of handing over her collar so she could walk in the front.
Next to her, her son who immediately offered to carry the younger girl in his arms back home. She didn't protest but at the same time she didn't look to happy that she has to be carried.
His three brides behind them, little annoyed that their soon to be husband is carrying some stranger girl rather than one of them.
And all the younger kids at the end watched by the careful eyes of another two Maids who also carried all the beach equipment. 

The stranger woman woke up when the Maids were still carrying her through the living room.
>She's awake.
The woman turned around and saw two women with the jaw dropping hips and breasts embracing their husband.
She didn't know if it's ok to look at them or not, clearly they had no problems with nudity, but she decided to repeat her question.
>Could I get some clothes to wear for me and my daughter?
One of the women look at her weird.
>Well, we know it's an unusual situation but I don't think it calls for women wearing clothes, right dear?
>I think we should honour our guest's wishes.
>Can it please be something that's not revealing.
>Not revealing? Darling what does it mean? Alice whispered into her husband's ear.
He obviously knew, but decided not to tell his wife to not make her blush with embarrassment.
>Ah not revealing, yes I can get you that.
Cecilia said enthusiastically. She obviously had no idea what it means either.
>Daria, Felicia and Gloria could you find some non revealing clothes for our guests.
>Re-what, what does it mean?
>Revealing, it means warm.
>Why would they need something warm, it's so hot even inside.
>No stupid she said, not-revealing, it means cold.
>Well, she could just stay naked.
>Now, now girls, don't waste time.
The three of them scoot off upstairs to find some "not revealing clothes".
>We have a sick room in our house and even an operation room, if something was wrong with you, the man explained, I advise you to stay there until I decide what to do further.
He picked her up unexpectedly from the sarcophagus and him and his son carried both women into the sick room.
>Take that chest and leave it in my office.
He advised the Maids.

The men then put them gently into the beds and both heavily embarrassed women immediately covered themselves with bedsheets.
All they received in return were weird looks but the younger man thinking it was some form of teasing smooched the girl on cheek, making her visibly red.
>We still haven't asked your names.
>I'm Aisha and this is my daughter...
>V-Vera, I'm Vera. The girl has spoken for the first time.
Both men left the room, the younger one was still smiling flirtatiously at the girl, making her dig even deeper into the bedsheets.
A medical Maid stepped in to check on their health.
She did everything and beyond what both women expected at a regular health check up. 
After taking their BMI, bodyfat percentage, measuring insulin and even the hormone levels, the medical Maid has finally announced that she's finished and asked them what body type do they aim for.
>I-I don't understand.
The Maid has shown them holographic 3D models of the most popular body types in the Patriarchy.
She explained that after taking all their medical measurements she can design a perfectly optimised diet and training regime to achieve any body type her man finds desirable.
Under normal circumstances the one to decide would be their husband and father, but since he cannot be found this duty would fall to her master. Unfortunately he's busy right now, so extraordinarily the decision falls onto a woman.
The older woman looked in deep confusion hearing all of it.
>I don't care, I won't participate in that.
>Miss you must, otherwise the other Maids won't be able to prepare you tailored meals.
Her daughter was far more enthusiastic upon hearing that.
>What body types do guys my age like?
>Judging from the preferences of the Young Master, he's not adult yet of course so he's not allowed to tailor his women, I've pre-made diets and routines for his brides according to his guideance.
>Yes, I like that I'll take that.
>Vera! Frowned her mother.
>Miss now you. The Maid System Company recommends MILF body types as very fashionable for older women past their prime.
>Excuse me! She almost got red in anger. I'm only 32!
>This is clearly wrong, the biological clock shows you to be at the very least in your 60s or older. 
>Is that an issue with the hibernation? How long were we out anyway?
>Hardly an issue, even old hibernation machines preserve the internal biology. The child still shows at 16. Do you have any underlying age acceleration issues that our genetic test hasn't shown?
A Few minutes later entire genome sequence came in.
>Ah I see what the problem was. Miss, you didn't receive your age preservation genetic treatment. Any woman entering her 20s receives one. This one must have master's aproval though, so we must do it at a later date.

Some time later the Maids carried nicely folded clothes to the hospital.
Aisha has received a black see-through nightgown, that was at least a size too big for her.
Her daughter on the other hand has received a thin silky harem outfit with gold sawn into the material.
It made her mother's jaw drop. She could withstand her own clothing but she was completely outraged that they make her daughter wear such lewd clothing according to her. 
Unbeknownst to them Ed had switched the clothes that his sisters had prepared (not that it was something less skimpy) into one of the harem outfits that his sisters sometime wear if they roleplay.

She left the room in a rush and walked into the living room, her daughter right behind her.
She saw their host family. Four kids played in the room accompanied by two of their mothers. The third one, slightly pregnant was lying on the sofa with her husband who gently caressed her naked body.
Aisha didn't know what to do so she spouted out
>Excuse me, but what is the meaning of this? 
Everyone turned towards her, Cecilia got up and walked behind her.
>Oh, sorry about that, we don't have any smaller sizes, but I think this one might be adjustable.
She pulled on the strings in the back of the nightgown. It now laid tightly on Aisha accentuating her body shape, her dark nipples and pussylips were now very clearly visible through.
>See, much better now. 
>T-this is not what I meant, look at my daughter!
>Oh, she looks so cute in this, a little desert princess. I think this one belongs to Gloria.
>It is mine!
Vera was suddenly grabbed by her waist from behind by the third daughter.
>How did you get your hands on that? Oh, doesn't matter, dad can I show her around the house.
Her father just nodded and gave a hand gesture, Gloria ran off with the girl holding her by the hand, before either her or her mother could react.
Aisha was getting very angry now. She stomped her foot and said in a raised tone.
>I-I demand to see someone from the... authorities.
Her expression of emotion gave her very disapproving looks from all three wives. Alice who was still holding one of her daughters even covered her eyes so she wouldn't have to watch this embarrassment.
The man expressed calmly from the sofa, still gently moving his hand on his wife's pregnant belly.
>I had spoken already with the Legate about this entire ordeal. He should be there tomorrow, before the afternoon. I'm going to speak to him face to face and together we'll decide what to do with you and the child.
He offered her a seat on the armchair but the woman preferred to stand up, which gave her more scornful looks.
She pointed her finger at one of the Maids that was standing under the wall holding a tray with some treats for the children.
>Why can't I wear something like she does?
>I would be an awful host if I made my guest dress like some maid. You can stay there with us, or the maids can show you to the guest rooms now if you so wish, they will call you for the dinner once it is ready. 
She turned around and stormed away without a word.
It made Bernadette gasp and grab her husband by the hand on her belly.
>So rude!

Gloria was leading Vera across the house.
>And this is my brother's room but now me and my sisters kind of use it as well.
They've entered a sizeable room for a bedroom. On a large king size bed lied a girl with a handheld console, her eyes clearly focused on the games but constantly disrupted by moans and heavy breathing whenever her brother thrusted his hips into her from behind.
>Oooh me next!
Expressed Gloria. Daria laughed.
>Then wait for your turn.
Upon seeing two new girls enter the room, the man hasten his pace making the girl harder and harder for Felicia, he slowly started to move his hands across her body starting from the hips, then waist and breasts, by the time he put his fingers through her nipple rings and squeezed on her breasts the girl dropped the console and couldn't hold it anymore.
>Time's up!
>N-nooo I almost had this level, nooo, not fair!
>You weren't even close.
Said her sister who picked up the console from the ground.
>Sis look, Vera is wearing a harem gauze, did you give it to her Gloria?
>No, she was already like that when I found her, I left her one of those swimsuits with holes for nipples and pussy, very "non-revealing" makes your nipples feel cold especially if it's windy.
>I left it for her.
His sister chuckled.
>Classic Ed, you want us to wear them too?
>Hmmm, maybe later.
The new girl was trying to turn her eyes away from watching all of this, but she finally has spoken.
>You already know my name? 
>Yes, Ed told us all about you, riiight?
>A-are you guys siblings, like for real?
>Yes, why do you ask? Mother Alicia is Daria's birth mother. Edward and Felicia are twins from mother Bernadette and Mother Cecilia is my birth mother.
Gloria explained.
The girl blinked twice in disbelief.
>And your parents let you do it just like that?
>Why wouldn't they, we're already engaged.
>B-but isn't sex between siblings like very bad?
>Why would it be?
>Because the baby would be born all sick and malformed.
All three sisters gave their brother a worried look at the same time.
>Oooh, wait I know what she means...
>Back in the Old World, before human genome was purged of various genetic defects baby born from two siblings could have increased chance of them if both parents were the carriers. Mankind is far beyond that already. Just look at some of our cousins, they're all fine.
>Oof, that makes me happy...
Said Gloria who sat on the bed and gently touched her abdomen.
>Wait are you...
>All pregnant? Yes, since the start of the summer, bro... I mean Husband dear... He smiled at Gloria and kissed her on the cheek for using the correct form.
>...wasn't wasting his time.
Daria then added.
>Ugh, just don't tell father please. We don't know how he'll react.
>I'm telling you, he already knows, there is no way to hide anything from him. 
Said Felicia who picked up the game again.
>Crazy family you've got there, I must say.
>Crazy? Rather ordinary if you ask me. 
Daria was scanning Vera with her eyes, once she noticed that she raised her arms to cover her breast and turned around slightly.
>Hmmm, I don't like this. Skin and bone. Ed... Husband, what do you think?
>Hmm?
>The girl is our age and she's going to attend the Visitation very soon, and look at her, no man would want pick her.
>Oh don't be so harsh on her, she was born in another era. The body can always be molded and her face is very pretty for a woman from the Old World.
>I once saw a picture in a book of an Old World woman, a so called feminist, she had blue hair, freakish piercing in all the wrong places, she was fat with greasy and unhealthy skin.
>Eww, Gloria stop, why would any woman do this to herself.
Felicia paused the game and started to inspect her body as if the very thought could make her look ugly. Fortunately everything was alright, she moved her hand through her womanly hips and waist, touching her spotless skin, already slightly tanned by the hot Pacific sun. 
Vera was now observing her surroundings, she finally has noticed the Maid sitting on a chair in the corner. Crazy how she didn't notice her by now, almost as if she was hidden in the background.
>Why is there a dressed woman sitting in a corner, a horny man like you would probably fuck everything that moves.
Vera tried to be funny and smug for once, given her situation.
All three sisters actually laughed.
>Why would he fuck some dusty old Maid, it's a toy for boys to practice on to not ruin girl's first time. It's just here to clean and serve now.
>An adult man getting on with a Maid, it's like an adult wearing a pacifier.
All three of them laughed again.
>You're funny Vera, darling how about you take her to the beauty salon to make her ready for her future Visitation.
>That Visitation you've mentioned, what is it?
Sisters looked at her confused.
>They didn't have Visitations back in the Old World.
Their brother had to explain.
>What?
>For real?
>How did they do it then?
>Oh, doesn't matter, it's for girls, that are not fortunate enough to have such a loving brother as we do, who would take a good care of his sisters...
Gloria got herself another kiss on the cheek from her brother who thus far was playing and fondling with her nipple rings.
>If a girl cannot find a husband her father would send her to the Visitation Hall or if she's too haughty even to a Wife School first.
>During Visitation young men come in to seek suitable wives. It usually happens after they graduate schools, those with good grades having a priority.
>Well, many of them are married or engaged beforehand, so not all of them use this opportunity. 
>What if a girl can't find a husband this way?
>Oh don't worry they all get picked up one way or another.
Vera had a hard time getting all that new information through.
>Is it hard for a woman to find a husband? Your father has three wives right?
>Yes, just three thankfully, he has a Platinum Patriarch so he could have like 6 or 7 I think, three mothers is already hard to deal with, I can't imagine more.
>So there's more women than men?
>Well yes, but we're gonna make you look so gorgeous that men are going to fight over you.
>Men fighting over a woman, that only happens in the books.
Muttered Felicia.
>Oh don't worry, I've read so many stories about ugly ducklings taken in by men who turned them into the most beautiful women.
>Gloria, that also only happens in the books.
>Not true! What about mother Bernadette? No man wanted to take her before father did because of her untreatable permanent eye condition.
>Oh that's different!
Their brother has finally decided to join the conversation to stop his sisters from bickering.
>Well I still remember when we were little, father working every night after work in his lab to find the cure.
>And he finally did.
>Mother Bernadette still wears glasses for the occasion though.
>Father likes it, he always says that it reminds him of their first meeting.