TO THE READER: This is the final installment in the ‘Hoosier Taboo’ series. This one is not to disappoint. There’s also an epilogue that follows right after the story. If you haven’t read the first five chapters or don’t remember, go back to those first five before you read on. Please leave feedback in the comments below. Thanks….

CHAPTER SIX: THE CONCLUSION..

The soft, white light continued to go on for quite a while, and it feels like I’m floating in mid-air. But then, it seeme like I was beginning to come back to earth. The soft, white lignt I was staring at soon disappeared and I was starting to wake back up into reality. When I woke up, I noticed that the room I was in was very dark. The other thing I noticed was that I had tubes and needles all in me. But one thing was for sure, any injuries I must’ve sustained from the accident that my aunt and I were both in have been healed. But there was one question that stiil remained: With my injuries heeled up already, how long have I been out? That’s one of the many questions I would seek answers to.

After about several hours of doctors and nurses being at my bedside to check my vitals, my mom came in.

“Hi Cody honey,” she said.

“Hi…, m-mom..,” I said as I’m still trying to gasp for air. “Where am I?”

“You’re in the coma care unit here at the hospital,” she said. “You’ve been out for nearly 10 months now. It is now the middle of September.” At this point, I didn’t believe her at first. Then she continued, “Cody, a lot has happened while you were in a coma. But it’s best that we don’t discuss it right now. You need your strengh.”

“Can you at least give me some feedback about the accident that aunt Deena and I were involved in?” I asked her.

“Good news is that aunt Deena wasn’t seriously injured,” she said. Then she continued, “She was treated and then released.”

“What about the person who caused the wreck?” I ssked. “What did the initial investigation turn up?”

“Well,” she said, “witnesses described that a young lady fled the crash scene where both you and aunt Deena were hit.”

“So did they track her down?” I asked.

“Unfortunately, not yet,” she said. “Apparently, the car she was driving in was stolen when they ran the plates. So they’re not even sure who they’re looking for.” It was clear that this was a felony hit & run. But my mom said that they were able to get a make out on her. But still no luck. All they have was some blood and fingerprints that was in the car that hit me.

About a couple of weeks later after I came out, two detectives that were in charge of the accident investigation came in and asked me a few questions from my angle. But I really didn’t have a whole lot to discuss, because neither me or my aunt never even saw it coming. We had the green light, so we were within our right-of-way. Then the detectives left. As the weeks went by, I was able to improve little by little. It has now been five weeks since I woke up. Finally my mom, Darren, Dana and my aunt Deena all came in. Right away, I noticed something out of the ordinary.

“There’s something we need to tell you Cody,” my mom said. But first, she asked both Darren and Dana to step out of the room for several minutes.

“What is it that you two wanted to discuss with me?” I asked.

“Well, I got some good news and some sad news to tell you,” my mom said. “First off, you’re a father to a healthy, adorable, beautiful little girl. Congratulations.”

“Oh my god, seriously?” I said “I guess I carried out Jacob’s final wish, didn’t I?”

“It’s not what you think,” my mom said. Then aunt Deena chimes in, “It wasn’t Laura you got pregnant, it’s MY baby you’ve fathered Cody.”

“Well, what about Laura?” I asked.

“Well,” my mom said, “Laura did get pregnant about two months after that afternoon when you and aunt Deena went over to Jacob’s to watch the football game.”

“So who’s the father?” I asked.

“To be honest,” aunt Deena said, “it would’ve been your brother Darren’s.”

“What do you guys mean it would’ve BEEN Darren’s?” I asked. “What the hell are you two ladies talking about?”

“Well,” my mom said, “the sad news is that Laura died about five months ago. She died from complications following a miscarriage she had a week prior.”

“So Bethany is the only one left, I take it,” I said.

“Yes,” aunt Deena said, “Jacob died less than three weeks after our afternoon escapade with both of them.”

“So what’s going on with Bethany now?” I asked. Then my mom said, “That’s not our primary concern right now. But she’ll be alright though, I promise you.” But as my mom and my aunt finished talking, both Dana & Darren both came back in.

“Dana,” I said, “What’s been going on with you?”

“Well,” Dana replied, “the good news is that the tests they ran when I was having appendicitis, turned out not to be serious. They found that I was also having gall bladder issues, so I had both my appendix and my gall bladder removed in one procedure.”

“Oh,”said in relief, “so it was serious but they treated it quickly then, didn’t they? Did the recuperation have any affect on your classes?”

“Fortunatly, no,” Dana said. “Since I was so far ahead, all I really had to do was finish whatever I had left back home here. I was able to take my semester exams back home here as well and spend time here with you. Then I took the following semester off to help around the house.”

“So when do you think you’re going back?” I asked her.

“Well,” Dana said, “now that you’re improving, I’m gonna wait till after the new year. Then I’ll go back and finish my junior year.” Then I asked Darren, “And what about you?”

“Well,” Darren replied, “the semester that Dana took time off for, I only took maybe a couple of classes so I could also spend time here with you and help mom and aunt Deena out- especially now with aunt Deena’s baby.”

“As you can imagine son,” my mom said as she begins to sob emotionally, “all of us have been here with you and been pulling for you to wake up all this time. We all thought you weren’t gonna make it.” I too began to sob a little.

“To be honest,” I said, “I’m at a total loss for words. I can’t even begin how to thank all of you. I can’t even imagine how upside down it’s been for all of us.”

“Well,” aunt Deena said with a wink, “just seeing you alive is enough for us. But you still have an awful long way to go before you’re whole again.” And then before they all left for the night, my mom said, “Well Cody, we’re gonna go now. Bethany is babysitting your little girl. We love you sweetheart.” And so with that, they all gave me a hug and a kiss and then they were off.

I would be in the hospital for another three weeks, which would now be about two months after I came out of a coma. It’s now the middle of November, about one year after that dreadful night to what was otherwise an exciting afternoon at the Wilkins’ house. Finally a week before Thanksgiving, I was able to go home to open arms. My brother brought me home from the hospital, where everyone else was waiting. They took me out of the wheelchair and placed me in the recliner in the living room.

“Wait right her Cody,” aunt Deena said. She then goes into my bedroom and about a minute later, she comes back out holding a big, pink blanket with a baby in it. Then my aunt introduces her to me and said, “Cody, this is your daughter, Deanna.” At that moment, I was all in tears. She then places the baby on my lap so I could hold her. Hard to believe that I’m actually a dad mow. Deanna gave me a little smile on her face. She then begins to cry as I sniffed her.

“I think she needs to be changed,” I said. Both my mom and my aunt laughed so hard. So they picked the baby up from me, then aunt Deena took our daughter and went to change her diaper. About a couple of minutes later, she brings the baby back out.

“Cody,” my mom said, “if you could hold your little girl, I could get a picture of both of you while Deena fixes her baby bottle.”

“Sounds good to me,” I said. “And while I’m holding her, maybe I could also feed her if that’s not a problem.”

“You’re right son,” my mom said. “I think it’s time you get to know your daughter Deanna a little better.” And she has a point. As I’m recuperating, I could feed her and learn how to change her diapers. I just want to be a loving, caring and a responsible father who wants what’s best- even if the mother of my baby IS my aunt. Nobody outside the family knows it was an incestuous taboo affair that went on between my aunt and me.

So for the next few weeks, it was rather hectic for me. They had put a crib for Deanna in my bedroom next to my bed, along with a rocking chair so I could take care of the baby. I was also going to physical AND occupational therapy. They still never found out who caused the accident. Aunt Deena’s car was obviously totaled, so her insurance covered her for a new one. Since I already had physical limitations to begin with, I had lifetime medical benefits(even as a passenger).

As my physical condition improved, so did my parenting skills. It got to the point where I could now get around more and take care of my daughter as she got big. Finally in January of 1992 after the holidays, both Darren and Dana resumed their college education by going back to their respected colleges. In addition, Bethany began dating my brother Darren as well. So now, it was just me, my mom and my daughter Deanna when aunt Deena would bring her over a few days a week as part of a joint-custody agreement.

But at night when my baby girl is with her mother, I seem to feel so empty and alone. And in the middle of the night, I would be the one sobbing rather than my daughter. And then one night, it happened.

I had a rather hard time sleeping, simply because I got so used to Deanna waking up in the middle of the night to be tended to. I couldn’t go back to sleep. When I began to sob emotionally, that was when my mom came in wearing only a see-through nightgown.

“What’s the matter honey?” my mom asked as she came in and laid down besides me.

“I don’t know mom,” I replied. Then I continued, “It’s not the same without baby Deanna laying in her crib next to me. It’s like I feel so alone, like I’ve gotten so attached to her all of the sudden.”

“As a mother, I know how you feel son,” my mom said as she begins to cry. “But understand sometging, that’s nothing compared to you laying half way dead in the hospital for 10 months. It’s been very stressful not only for mr, but for all of us.”

“Mom,” I said, “could you sleep here with me tonight?”

“Okay, but under one condition,” my mom said.

“What might that be?” I asked. Then she said, “I want you to fuck me again. I’m off the pill, so I want you to pump your baby seed deep inside of my womb.” At this point, how could I turn her down? So she undid my shirt, and then my boxers. And before long, I had a huge hard-on again. Then she lifted her nightgown off her, exposing her nice tubes and her now thick bush. Then she said, “Cody, why don’t you let mommy ride your huge cock. Okay?”

“You got it,” I said. “Are you gonna go slow first, since it’s been almost a year and a half?” And so she got on top of me and positioned my cock so it would line up with her wet slit. Then, she gave me a deeply, passionate kiss before we got it on. She rose up up so she could slowly slide down on my shaft without having to puncture her cervix. As she is slowly sitting on my covk, she let’s out a gentle moan, “Oh.., my.., god. I.., soo.., miss this young hunk of meat of yours baby.”

“O-ohh.., this.., feels.., soo., good.., mom!” I said in between moans and breaths. Although it hasn’t seem that long for me since I was in a 10-month coma, it’s been roughly a year and a half for my mom. So she was sort of tight again, and it felt soo good! My mom started with slow and easy strokes riding on my cock at first, but before long she was picking up the pace. “Oh.., oh.., oh.., oh…, oh.., yes.., yes.., fuck.., feels.., so., fucking.., good.., inside.., mommy’s.., pussy…, son!!” my mom said in between her breaths.

“Faster mom.., FASTER!!!!” I moaned in excitement as she begins to ride even harder. I began to cup and squeeze her breasts as she squeals ever so passionatly. My mom’s busting up a sweat as she continues her taboo pleasure with me. Then she moans even loader in between breaths, “I-I.., I…., think.., I…, I’m.., gonna.., CUM!!!!!!”

She wasn’t playing either. Because at that moment, her inner walls of her pussy clamped and shuddered around my cock. And then.., it happened. “OHHHHHHHHHHH…, FFFFUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!! SSHHHHIIIITTTTTT.., YYYEEEEESSSSSS!!!!” My mom exclaimed in excitement as she spews her cum around my cock, thus oozing out of her cunt at the same time as she went over the edge. But then, my balls began to churn and my shaft starts to stiffen inside of her as she continues to buck. Now, I’m the one who was about to climax.

“OHHHH.., FUUCCKK!! I-I’M…., GONNA…, CUM!!!!” And with that, I couldn’t hold my load any longer. I shot thick rope after thick rope of my precious baby protein inside of my mother’s waiting eggs deep inside of her womb. This was probably the best stress reliever that both of us have had in a while. After my mom emptied my balls deep inside of her, she collapsed right on top of me. We passionatly kissed some more for a few minutes and not long there after, we both drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

Next morning, my mom must’ve gotten up early because when I woke up, she was already up with a little surprise. Aunt Deena came over really early because she came into my bedroom with my daughter. My mom said, “Aunt Deena went to the doctor’s office for an annual physical, so could you hold your daughter please?”

“Anything for my little princess,” I said as she brung her over to me.

“Aunt Deena made up a couple of bottles already,” my mom said. Then I said, “I think she’s ready for one now.”

“You’re right son,” my mom said, “I’ll go get it now and bring it to you, okay?”

“Alright mom,” I said. So my mom leaves my bedroom and a couple of minutes later, she comes back with one. She gives me the bottle so I could feed the baby. Deanna must’ve been hungry, becuase she guzzled the whole thing within a matter of a few minutes. Then my mom laughs and says, “Like father, like daughter. When you were a baby, you were the king guzzler out of all three of you.” That’s still holds true now even to this day, because I like to guzzle my drinks down rather quickly.

After about twenty minutes, my mom picks the baby up from me and said, “Cody, why don’t you shower up and get dress? I’ll take care of Deanna here. Okay?”

“Alright mom,” I said to her. And so I wheeled myself over to the bathroom after my mom helped me out of bed. The shower stool was there so I could scoot over. But before I could do that, I heard another familiar voice in the other room. Aunt Deena came back from her appointment because she came right into the bathroom where I was at, I think she wants to do more than just assist me. But first I asked, “So how was your annual physical aunt Deena?”

“It went pretty good,” she said. “I got a clean bill of health. By the way, did you just get done feeding Deanna?”

“Yes, I did,” I replied. Then I continued, “She was one hungry baby, because she guzzled the bottle I gave her in less then 10 minutes.”

“Holy shit!” Deena said. Then I noticed her shirt is saturated where her tits are. Then I said to her, “By the way, you’re lactating again.”

“Holy shit, my boobs are full of milk again,” aunt Deena said. “I didn’t bring enough bottles over, I’m gonna have your mom bring the empty one that you fed Deanna with earlier. MARYLIN!!” My mom hears my aunt and comes rushing into the bathroom to assist.

“Is everything ok.., HOLY SHIT DENNA, YOU’RE LEAKING MILK!!” my mom exclaims with laughter. “Why don’t you undress and get in shower with Cody and I’ll come back with a baby bottle, alright?”

“Okay Marylin, I’ll do it,” aunt Deena said. So she undresses and gets in the shower with me. A couple of minutes later my mom comes back in, only she’s just wearing a robe. Then my mom said to me, “Cody while I’m pumping breadtmilk out of aunt Deena, I want you to do to her what you did to me last night.

“Wait, let me giess,” aunt Deena said. “Knock me up again.”

“That’s right sweetheart,” I said. And so I positioned myself on the shower stool, then aunt Deena sat on my cock in a reverse cowgirl position. This way as aunt Deena is riding me in this position, my mom can pump all the milk out of her tits. Aunt Deena’s pussy wasn’t as tight, and for two reasons. First off, we’re all in the shower, so she’s all wet. Second, she had the baby five months ago. So my cock was able to slide in nice and easy instead of slow. Before long, she was riding hard.

“Oh Cody,” aunt Deena said, “This feels so good. Cum inside of me please.” Aunt Deena was riding pretty good as both my mom and I are pumping as much milk out of aunt Deena as possible. Finally after a few minutes, her boobs were empty as both baby bottles were filled to the brim. But it also wouldn’t be long before both aunt Deena and I would have our simultaneous orgasm.

“I.., I’M…, GONNA…, CUM!!!” I said as I moaned.

“Fuck.., same.., here!” aunt Deena said. At that moment, we both went over the edge. She came around my big shaft, and I pumped several thick streams of baby seed inside her pussy once again. Aunt Deena wants another baby so Deanna can have a sibling. After aunt Deena squeezed all of her milk out and I bred her, we washed up and my mom gave my aunt another shirt to where. Deanna took a nap the whole time while all three of us were in the shower. The rest of the day was a breeze. I went to my early afternoon therapy. I knew it would be several more months before I was 100% again.

EPILOGUE

After that late-night sexual encounter with my mom and the encounter with aunt Deena the following morning, I knew things were beginning to look up. All of the sudden, the stress that I’ve been dealing with has slowly began to melt away. Three weeks after that breeding escapade, both my mom AND my aunt found out that they were pregnant with my babies. So now, I really had something to look foward to. Both of them were due within a few days of each other in early October.

Meanwhile as the months followed, I also got a whole lot of wonderful news. First off, the accommodations I applied for the college a couple of years earIier before the accident happened finally came through. I would start in late-August. But instead of going to the actual university, I could take the classes at my own pace at the local affiliate in my home town. This way, I can spend as much time with my daughter and study at the same time. In addition, I could also be around for the births of my future children.

The other good news is that there was finally a break in the hit & run case. An arrest was made in a non-related incident at a local bar & grill. When they ran the DNA & fingerprints, they discovered that it was a seventeen year-old girl. She didn’t even have her driver’s permit at the time of the hit & run accident. As it turns out, she was a juvenile runaway who’s been hiding out for the last eighteen months. That’s when a horrible secret was revealed: As it turned out, she murdered her father after an apparent domestic dispute. She’s been on the run ever since, hiding out and stealing cars. That was why she obviously left the scene of the accident. For if she ever got caught, she would’ve been extradited back to be tried as an adult under Indiana state law.

As for my brother Darren and Bethany, their relationship grew stronger as the summer months followed. I think they would make a perfect couple together. Dana finally found somebody. Somebody she met in college, but was originally from around our area. In late August, I finally began my college career.

In early October, aunt Deena give birth to a healthy, beautiful baby boy named Jacob. This of course, being named in honor of my late friend Jacob Wilkins. Three days after the birth of my son, my mom give birth to a healthy, beautiful baby girl named Carolyn. Now I have my own family which pretty much stayed within the family. I couldn’t even have asked for anything more. It’s amazing to watch both my mom and my aunt nurse our babies right in front of me. It was a amazing sight to see.

Over the next several years, it has been busy for me and my family. Between taking care of my kids and taking college classes, it was all worth it. About a few months after both my mom and my aunt gave birth, they decide to have their tubes tied. My mom was DEFINITLY done with kids after the last pregnancy that was risky. In December of 1997, I finished my major in college with a degree in business.

As for my brother and sister, Darren married Bethany in April of 1998. They had a baby girl named Gillian the following year in 1999. Dana hasn’t married yet, but has had a couple of relationships that went nowhere. But she kept trying.

To this day, neither Deanna, Jacob, or Carolyn has any idea that I’m their father. To them, I’m Carolyn’s big brother and Jacob & Deanna’s cousin. No one else outside the family knew either, even to this day. All three of them have now grown up and moved on. In 2009, Deanna graduated from high school with honors and is still in college pursuing a double-major. Both Carolyn and Jacob graduated the following year in 2010. Jacob enlisted in the Armed Forces and is now stationed in Thailand. Carolyn is still pursuing a medical degree. She wants to be an orthipedic surgeon.

But the one thing that hasn’t changed over the years is the fact that me, my mom and my aunt would still have an occasional taboo as long as nobody ever found out. Sadly, Dana never married. About a year after Deanna graduated from high school, Dana was diagnosed with advanced-stage colon cancer. She died about a year after in 2011. She is buried next to our father.

Darren and Bethany had one more son in 2012. They named him Peter, after our late father. So they now have a little tike and a teenage daughter.

All in all, things turned out better for the rest of the family members as my business really took off in the later years. And in NE. Indiana, what happens in the family…, STAYS WITHIN THE FAMILY!!!!!!!!

THE END!!!!!

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