Chapter 4

Late at night, Mikhail gets back home in a big motorhome that he stole from the car dealer, having already stored all the guns and different things that were in the previous car he got during his trips into this one. After accessing his home driveway, he stops there. Going outside the RV carrying the AR-15, he sees a walker roaming in his front yard. Fearing that something happened to his family, he kills it fastly with a bayonet M9 he looted, leaving it there before seeing that the front door was intact. Calming a little, then he checked around the house and saw that there were no problems.

Entering the house while closing it behind him, he called for his girls, "Mom!!" Seeing the TV still on but with the volume low.

"Natasha, Nadia!!!"

"Alisha!!!"

"Sasha!! where are you?" Mikhail kept calling for them while going to the stairs to the second floor, seeing no one in the living room.

"Honey!! We are here" Sasha yells to him from their bedroom on the second floor.

Hearing her voice, he relaxes, but seeing his daughter rushing to him, he takes hold of the rifle in one hand so she doesn't get hurt.

"Daddy!!" Alisha quickly opens the bedroom door and runs to him, jumping into his embrace with her legs locked around his waist. Kissing his mouth for a while, she is happy to see her father coming back.

"Baby, what are you doing? you could get hurt with these things on me, also I am stinking and dirty, you got all your clothes dirty" Mikhail says to her a little distressed about her actions, but also relieved that they were fine and safe. While holding her with one hand across all her perky little ass so she doesn't fall from him.

"Nuhuh, don't care, I'm so happy to see daddy" Alisha rests her head on his shoulders.

Sighing at her answer, Mikhail walked with her in his arms into the bedroom, where she saw his mother Sasha and Nadia on the big bed watching TV while Natasha was playing around on the computer while using headphones, he also saw that his mother prepared just in case the pistol leaving it aside on the bedside table at a hand reach.

Seeing Sasha about to get up to come to welcome him, he stops her "Wait, don't be like the princess here and get all your clothes dirty, I stink and I'm covered in nasty things"

Sasha not caring about it goes to his side and kisses his mouth for a second before pulling apart "Doing this should not dirt my clothes" Sasha smiles at him.

Mikhail surrenders to her "What happened while I was away, any troubles?" he asks her while resting the AR-15 against the wall, dropping his daughter amidst her protest and removing the tactical vest and the bayonet beside it.

"Nothing worth saying, just loud noise, gunshots, and screams from time to time around the neighborhood. Thankfully, nothing came into our house to cause trouble. At some point in the evening, we left for our bedroom to pass the time while we waited for you," Sasha tells him as she attentively observes his body to see if he was fine.

"That's good, but trouble still came to our house. Just that you haven't seen it. And better that you haven't, because you would have needed to take care of it," Mikhail says as he looks at her.

Natasha sitting in the chair at the desk asks him "Did you mean one of those freaks was around the house?"

"Yes, in the front yard, already roaming inside our property," Mikhail tells them.

"What did you do with him?" Nadia asks him from the bed, curious that one of those things appearing on TV came to their house.

"You know what I did with him, I sent him on his way," Mikhail says, the obvious thing to do.

"Are you fine? did you get hurt out there?" Sasha hearing him didn't care what he did with that thing, she just knew he pretty surely solved the problem, she was more concerned about his well-being than anything.

"Yes, I'm okay, just a little on my nerves about all this happening and so dirty, I need a good shower, and my little princess too, now that she got all stinky" Mikhail says at the end looking at his daughter while wrinkling his nose.

"Daddy!! don't say that, I never stink," Alisha pouted at his comment while jumping again on his arms, this time he grabbed with both hands her beautiful ass making her moan on him.

Mikhail just smiled at her, "I got a lot of useful things that we will check tomorrow, baby you will take a bath first while I wait until you are done."

"Nuuuuuuuh, I will bath with you daddy!" Alisha immediately protests in his arms.

Speechless at her antics, he looks to Sasha to tell her to bathe alone first, but she just evades his look.

"Alright, let's go princess" Mikhail with a wry smile answers her while going out carrying her in his embrace still.

As Mikhail entered the bathroom, he turned on the lights and then left Alisha standing on the floor, then opened the shower faucet letting the hot water tap fill the big bathtub, while outside he heard his sisters talking and laughing with their mom, feeling a warmth inside seeing how happy they are even amidst the chaos happening everywhere else. As the tub filled up, he undressed slowly, taking off each piece of clothing that was covered in sweat and dust from the day's events, revealing his toned body, built through years of hard work and discipline.

Alisha looked at him all the time as he undressed not blinking like taking photos of him on her mind, Mikhail not minding the attention of his daughter, gave a private show to her as he started looking at his body in the mirror.

Observing his face and arms, he noted that any scratch or wound he got while grabbing today's things fastly that he didn't care about anything while he could, where already healed and vanished as if they never existed to begin, just like always, thanks to the power of ultimate wolverine provided him, something he was thankful to have, healing him after every beating that his old bastard did on him protecting his family. While growing up as a kid the effects were not so clear to notice, but everything changed when after becoming a teenager, he got stronger every day, he still is getting stronger as time passes and faster, better sight and all, he could be sure that he could take a shot like nothing by now, and combined with his power bonding bite, he could be relaxed enough to not need any meds to have his girls safe, even from a walkers bite.

Snapping out of his thoughts, he closes the bathtub faucet seeing it already filled. Seeing her daughter still with her clothes he raises an eyebrow at her "What? why are you dressed still?"

Alisha acted coyly "I'm your princess, I need your help to undress."

Mikhail chuckled as he watched Alisha antics. "Alisha, undress alone. You are already a big girl to be acting like that," he teased, stepping into the hot water from the showerhead, washing away the sweat and dirt from his body.

"Daddy! Why are you so mean?!" Alisha pouted, but she began removing her shoes, followed by her pants and shirt.

Mikhail grabbed the soap from the shelf and started lathering up his body, beginning with his chest and working his way down. As he glanced at Alisha from the corner of his eye, he marveled at her beautiful, pristine body—her perky little breasts and round bottom. To avoid getting too excited at sight of his beautiful baby daughter body, he averted his gaze, but his cock still became painfully hard.

A moment later, Mikhail inhaled sharply as Alisha stepped into the shower and embraced him, pressing her chest against his erect cock.

"Alisha!! Give me a little space, beautiful. I need to clean myself," Mikhail said with a hoarse voice, a little troubled trying to contain his excitement.

"Nooooooo!! Daddy, you didn't help me remove my clothes. This is your punishment for being a meanie," Alisha playfully replied, as she touched his cock and balls with her little hands and gave the tip of his cock a kiss and a lick.

Fuck! Mikhail cursed inwardly while hastily cleaning himself with soap, even on his cock, which also touched his daughter as he moved. After washing off the suds, he helped bathe Alisha, carefully cleaning her, including her young tight little pussy and ass, without lingering too long on her.

Mikhail immediately entered the bathtub and settled against the wall, relaxing as the hot water seeped into his muscles, closing his eyes relaxing as he rested on it. Just as he began to unwind, Alisha entered the tub and rested on his chest, with his erection resting firmly against her little pussy, causing both of them to moan at the contact. His dick became more harder than he thought possible, feeling that he could explode at any moment.

Suddenly, the door creaked open behind him. Mikhail knew without looking that it was his sisters, Natasha and Nadia. They always seemed to sense when he was in the shower and would often join him uninvited. It was something he enjoyed rather than being a bother—their presence only added to his pleasure, as he every time enjoyed their gorgeous body, comfort and presence.

The pair of sisters quickly removed their clothes, showing to him their nubile bodies, that had a lewd crotch tattoo on them and his mark on their breast that showed to the world that they were his. Loving the sight, every time he glipsed them.

"Hey, bro," Natasha said softly, sliding into the tub next to Mikhail after seeing their sister/niece Alisha on his chest. "How was out there?"

Mikhail opened his eyes and smiled at her. "It was rough, but we got what we needed."

"That's good to hear," Nadia chimed in, settling on Mikhail's other side. "We miss you when you're gone all day."

"I miss you guys too," Mikhail replied, touching their arms. "Especially when I see my to little wives and sisters getting along so well."

"We do get along well, don't we, Nadia?" Natasha asked, nudging her twin.

"Yeah, we do," Nadia agreed, leaning over to kiss Mikhail's cheek and neck. "But there's nothing better than spending time with our big bro."

Mikhail grinned and pulled both of them closer, wrapping his arms around their shoulders as he made his way cupping a tit from them both into his hands that he squeezed and plays with as they chat.

"I missed my dad the most!" Alisha said as she moved on him, pushing her little pussy against his cock, making it difficult for her father. Mikhail was almost there, a step from release as the veins of his dick throbbed painfully.

"Yes, we can see that, little niece," Nadia smirked, noticing Mikhail's troubled expression and the intense erection he sported.

They sat there for a few moments, relishing the warmth of the water and the closeness of their bodies.

Then, without warning, Natasha reached out and slid her hand down Mikhail's chest while kissing and licking his neck, stopping just when she took his dick head, as the rest was being played by his daughter, her fingers traced lazy circles on it, and he could feel his heart rate quickening in response.

Mikhail looked over at Nadia, who was watching them intently. She raised an eyebrow, questioning whether or not he wanted to continue. He nodded slightly, giving her the go-ahead.

Without hesitation, Nadia leaned forward and pressed her mouth against his, her tongue darting out to explore his own. Their tongues dueled together for a moment before she broke away, gasping for air.

Natasha took advantage of that moment, she stroked it slowly, her grip firm and steady in coordination with Alisha hips movements. Mikhail closed his eyes and groaned softly, surrendering himself to the sensation.

While his daughter, not wanting to be left behind, started sucking on his neck and licking his chest, to her pleasure.

Nadia moved her attention lower, planting soft kisses along the curve of his neck. Mikhail tilted his head to give her better access, shivering as her teeth grazed his sensitive skin.

His sisters and Alisha continued their ministrations, taking turns teasing him with their hands and mouths until he was on the verge of losing control. Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, Natasha removed Alisha from his chest leaving her at his side where she was and straddled his hips before guiding his cock inside her.

Alisha protested, sounding like a kitten who got its tail stepped on, at being removed from her father's chest, but Mikhail just groaned aloud as his sister sank down onto him, filling herself completely. Nadia watched avidly from her position between his legs, her eyes wide with lust. She reached out and cupped his balls gently, rolling them between her fingers as Natasha began to ride him.

Mikhail closed his eyes once more, lost in the incredible sensations flooding through him. His family is everything to him, and being able to share this intimate moment with them was beyond anything he could have imagined.

As he felt the familiar stirrings of orgasm begin to build within him, he reached out with his hand and started groping Nadia's ass as he pleased while pulling her closer to his face. She came willingly, pressing her lips against his as he thrust upward into Natasha's welcoming embrace.

The three of them moved together in perfect harmony, each movement timed perfectly with the others.

"Brotherrrrrrrrrr!!! I'm cumming," Natasha cried in ectasy at her climax, as her little pussy convulsed and contracted around her brothers cock. Her body trembling as she rested against his chest.

Feeling her sister climax, Mikhail finally reached the peak of pleasure and spilled his seed inside his sister, he loved the feeling of cumming inside her as her little pink pussy pleased his cock and catered to him, trying to milk him dry.

"I love your little pussy, Natasha." Paul says as he massages her back and ass while her body trembled softly as she was riding the pleasure.

Waiting for a moment like that after spilling his seed inside Natasha, Mikhail reluctantly withdrew from her, knowing that he had to satisfy Nadia's desires as well. As he looked at her face, flushed with desire, he realized how much he loved her – how much he loved all of them.

His daughter was grumpy that she wasn't being given attention, so he pulled her with his other hand closer and took her little ass on it, caressing her and making her round little ass change forms as he liked while tentatively stimulating her little pussy with a finger making her wet and a moaning mess on him.

"Soon, baby girl. I will take you too, so you can be like Mom and your aunts." Mikhail whispered slowly in his daughter ears, making her climax at the hot heat of his breath against her.

Natasha, in the meantime, positioned herself at Mikhail's other side of his chest with her head resting at the side of his neck breathing roughly, while Nadia took her sister's place straddling his hips. Her eyes locked with his, filled with hunger and need. He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands, squeezing them firmly as he drew her closer to him.

She let out a low moan, arching her back as his thumbs brushed against her hardened nipples. He could feel her beautiful swollen pink pussy pressing against him and without waiting any longer, he positioned his cock at her entrance and thrust upward, burying himself deep inside her.

"Mhhhhmmmmmmm... Brotherrrr... Brother....faster...." She cried out in pleasure, digging her nails into his shoulders as he began to pump in and out of her. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed throughout the room, punctuated by the occasional splash of water from the tub.

As Mikhail felt his own release approaching, he grabbed hold of Nadia's ass cheeks and squeezed them tightly, forcing her down onto him harder and faster. She screamed his name, her voice hoarse from exertion as she clenched around his cock as she climaxed.

Finally, Mikhail reached his breaking point, exploding inside her with a roar of satisfaction, filling her little pussy to the brink leaving no gap to fill. For a brief moment, everything else faded away – the chaos outside, the fear and uncertainty that plagued them all. There was only his daughter, his sisters and him, connected in the most primal way possible.

His little girl was a mess being weak on him after having climaxed multiple times from his touch.

After catching their breath, they climbed out of the bathtub and dried themselves off. Mikhail grabbed and helped his baby daughter as she still was feeling the pleasure, but there still awaited her more to come in a moment. While his sisters weak on their legs and exhausted dryed as they could with their towels.

Mikhail with his daughter on his arms and naked walked to their bedroom as his sisters followed in tandem.

Natasha and Nadia entered the room and sat on the bed, still recovering from their intense experience in the bathroom. Mikhail entered with his baby daughter in his arms, and his mother Sasha was standing in the hallway, her eyes fixed on them. "You finally decided to come out, daddy?" she asked with a smirk. Mikhail nodded, and Sasha continued, "I guess you four had a lot of fun in there. I could hear you moaning all the way from the kitchen."

Mikhail's baby girl and sisters blushed at their mother words, and Mikhail responded, "Yes, we did. We're both ready for the next step."

Sasha stepped aside to let them pass, but not before giving Mikhail a suggestive look. "I can't wait to watch," she said, her tone full of excitement.

Mikhail carried his daughter into the bedroom, where Natasha and Nadia were waiting. He laid her down on the bed, and his sisters immediately began to caress and kiss their brother body as they also brushed occasionally their niece to make her be more comfortable for what is to come. Mikhail not taking to much time, quickly positioned himself between his daughter's legs, his erection throbbing with desire at the thought of deflowering his own young daughter.

"Daddy, please," his daughter whimpered, her eyes glazed with lust. Mikhail didn't hesitate. He entered her slowly, inch by inch, savoring the feeling of her tightness enveloping him as her hymen broke apart, dripping little drops of blood on the bedsheets.

"Ahh, daddy," she moaned in pain and pleasure, her back arching off the bed. Mikhail stayed lodged inside her for a while to make her accustomed to his size, feeling how her little pussy took his cock in a painful grip, convulsing and massaging him, before he began to move when he saw her become more at ease as their aunts helped her to relax and be more in ecstasy, thrusting into her with increasing intensity. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, mingling with the soft words of Natasha and Nadia as they kissed and touched their brother.

Sasha stood in the doorway, her hand rubbing her clothed mound as she watched her son and daughters make love. Natasha and Nadia turned to look at her, their faces flushed with desire. Sasha stepped closer to the bed, her eyes fixed on Mikhail's hips moving back and forth on their baby daughter.

"Daddy," his daughter cried out in wildly abandon at what she was experiencing for first time, "Something is coming out, daddy!!!!!!!!!!!." Mikhail's movements became more frantic, his thrusts harder and faster. Sasha watched, captivated, as her sweaty younger daughter face contorted in ecstasy with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth as her eyes rolled upwards.

"Daddy!!! daddy!! daddyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!," she shouted with a erratic voice, her body trembling beneath her father as she started releasing her pussy juices on him and experiencing her first climax at her pussy being filled by her daddy cock.

Mikhail groaned as he felt her tighten around him and her warm juices, his own orgasm overtaking him, but first he quickly bited his lips making them bloody and kissed Alisha, healing her ravaged pink little pussy that was puffy as he took her. Then with a loud groan he started filling his own daughter to the brink with his cum. The pleasure was so much that he collapsed onto the bed above her, their bodies slick with sweat and the part where they were connect was filled with the combined fluids of them along with the rests of blood from Alisha broken hymen.

Above Alisha crotch a lewd tattoo appeared and on her right little perky tits also appeared a ouroboros with an M inside it. Mikhail kissed her tits and lastly the tattoo giving a little munch on it, making the place red.

Sasha having already climbed onto the bed, her eyes were smoldering with lust as she saw the troughly fucked state of his young daughter along with her crotch and breast tattoo, her pussy was wet and dripping her juices wetting her thong and trousers. "Mikhail, you're still hard," she remarked, her voice low and sensual. "Are you ready for another round?"

Mikhail grinned at his mother.

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They continued for a couple of hours before Sasha left the bedroom to cook dinner which they would have it later than the usual time as it was almost midnight, the girls recovered quickly because of his blood in which they delighted drinking as if they were vampires. Alisha quickly got healed and wanted another go at it which her father delighted her as he savored her pussy.

"Hey, guys! Dinner is ready!" Sasha called from the stairs.

"Mom! We're coming down!" Mikhail shouted as he buttoned up his shirt.

As Mikhail sat down next to his mother Sasha and his baby girl on his lap, he could feel his mother's gaze lingering on him. It wasn't an uncomfortable feeling; rather, it was one of warmth, affection and naughty looks. Sasha noted that all her daughters had love eyes for their man. His sisters, Natasha and Nadia, were seated in front of them, and he couldn't help but notice the way they kept glancing at each other, sharing knowing smiles.

Mikhail's sisters looked stunningly beautiful, dressed in skimpy sleep clothing, revealing their slender bodies and smooth skin. Their long blonde hair cascaded around their faces, accentuating their delicate features. They don't wore makeup, giving them an innocent yet seductive appearance, while his little princess was like a pink angel in pink pajamas as she sat on his cock, as she from time to time moved her little ass pleasing her daddy.

On the television screen, there were announcements about the current outbreak and today news and how people should seek shelter in safe zones such as schools, hospitals, police stations, hotels, stadiums and shopping centers. It was clear that the situation was getting worse, and panic was starting to set in. There were even reports of people turning violent and attacking others without provocation. Mikhail was more interested in appreciating the girls than what the TV showed, already knowing how all this would end.

He glanced at his family, who seemed unfazed by the news. They knew that they would be okay as long as they stuck together and remained vigilant and this news was nothing new, they had already heard it during the day, it was just repeating the same. After dinner, they retired to their bedroom and prepared for bed. As Mikhail lay down on the large bed, his sisters cuddled up next to him and his mother rested on his chest, while his baby girl was pushed to the side next to her auntie Natasha, while his mother would be the one to be on the extremes the majority of times because she consent her daughters, tonight she wanted to be spoiled by her son.

He began to kiss first one of his sister, then the other, feeling their bodies respond to his touch cuddling harder against him while rubbing their cunts on his legs. It wasn't long before he was inside of his mother, thrusting hard and fast, as she moaned next to his ear. Both his sisters and his daughter watched from the side, their own desire building as they saw their mother surrender herself to her pleasure as she became a moaning mess.

When he finally finished filling his mother's womb, Mikhail relaxed onto the pillow, panting heavily. His sisters cuddled up against him, their faces flushed with excitement licking his neck and shoulder but don't try to get fucked again as they already got their fill a few times, Alisha still wanted more of her daddy but their mother was occupying his chest making her pout at the injustice.

"That was amazing," Natasha murmured, pressing herself closer to her brother from the side.

"What a naughty mother, being filled by her child," Nadia remarked with a grin.

"Mom!! I want to cuddle on daddy chest!" Alisha protested next to Natasha.

Sasha smiled at his daughters' antics, gently stroking her son cheeks. "Yeah, thanks, Mikhail."

The family quickly drifted off to sleep, comforted by each other's warmth and presence. However, their peaceful slumber was suddenly interrupted by loud knocking at the front door. Mikhail jolted awake, soothing the girls as he whispered to Sasha.

"Don't panic. I'll take a look. Mom, you take care of yourself and the girls with the pistol." Mikhail caressed them to calm their nerves.

Leaving the bed naked, then he grabbed the AR-15 rifle resting against the wall, and made sure it was ready as he removed the safety and chambered a round, while also taking the bayonet from its place as he closes the door behind as he exits.

Their house wasn't an extremely big one but big enough and pretty enough to be a target worth looting so he always had a gun in the house for self-defense just in case, and now he was considering if it was some random guy looking to break inside or maybe some walker passing by.

Cautiously descending the stairs, he listened intently for any signs of movement or sounds outside the house that could give him information on what to expect.

Just when he thought he heard footsteps approaching from the other side, the pounding suddenly stopped. Approaching the windows that looked into the front, he took a brief peek at the yard, seeing three people roaming around slowly and more in the neighborhood on the streets.

Getting pissed off, he took a peek in the door peephole, seeing yet another walker in front of it, dazing off like it were a recreational place. Suddenly, after a moment, the walker faced the peephole, coming into contact with his sight.

These shitty walkers were scary as fuck to look face to face; more than anything was the freaking tension of the situation than them.

He unlocked the door, and before the walker could reach him, he stabbed the bayonet into its face, killing it. However, its dropped body made a noise loud enough to alert the others in the yard, as well as his smell now calling to them like an appetizer.

Not seeing any other options, Mikhail strapped the rifle over his shoulder, not shooting them because it wasn't silenced, and dragged the dead walker with one hand while in the other he had the bayonet to kill the others.

Dispatching the three in no time, he wanted to go inside, but a couple more came after him. Seeing no option, he ended up killing all the fuckers around the house and the street.

Going inside again, he closed the door and locked it, hoping there would be no more surprises tonight. Going upstairs into the room, Mikhail noticed his mother and sisters huddled together on the bed, wide-eyed and a little scared seeing him bathed in the walker's blood over his body, as they left the bed and came running to his side.

"Are you okay?" Sasha alarmedly exclaimed to him, checking for wounds on him, being naked she could see every part of him.

"What happened?" Natasha also asked, with a tinge on her voice.

"I'm okay, I'm okay, but don't touch me so you don't get dirty with this stuff," Mikhail tries to calm them and steps back a little.

"And the blood on you?" Nadia asks while observing his blood-stained body.

"It's infected blood; it's not mine. The loud knocking on our front door was one of them, but there were three more in our front yard and a lot more roaming in the streets. Not wanting to keep hearing the little shit keep knocking on our front, well... I disposed of him and the others because the first one attracted the others," Mikhail tries to explain to them.

"Daddy is a badass," Alisha from his side exclaims a little sleepy while rubbing her eyes.

"You disposed of him? Did you kill them?" Sasha asks, wondering if they would have a problem with the law because of it, but she quickly dismisses her thoughts after remembering how even the police shoot them down after they appear.

"Yes, I... disposed of them. They can't be reasoned with; they act like mindless beasts, just throwing themselves on one trying to bite. Of course, I would not wait for them to take a piece of me," Mikhail explained. "We wouldn't have a problem with the law because of it, so don't worry."

"Besides, if I want to get bitten, for that I have you all," Mikhail smirks while naughtily slapping his mother's ass to calm her with his clean hand.

It seems that did the trick as she was relaxed, not thinking about it anymore. "Alright, in the morning we will see what we do about what happened, go and clean yourself, you will not get in our bed again like that," Sasha says and goes into the bed again with her daughters while leaving the pistol on the bedside table.