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Prologue.
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Rick didn’t think he was a pervert. At least, not until the madness all started. Before, Rick was a simple cop, with a simple life. A beautiful wife, and a well behaved son. The family was living the American dream. All this changed after the accident.
Rick was shot on duty, which left him in a comatose state. Doctors believed he’d eventually wake up, but madness persisted before he did. By the time Rick gained consciousness, the dead were walking.
At first Rick thought he had died, and gone to hell. Turns out, hell had just taken over earth, in a way. Rick began searching for his family, and was thankfully reunited.
Even after Rick was confirmed alive, and able to return to a semi normal life, something was deeply wrong with him. His admiration for Carl, his son… Was stronger than before. Carl was loved before, but as the madness continued, Rick’s fatherly love quickly became more unethical.
Once Lori passed away while giving birth to his daughter Judith, Rick realized what he was really feeling all along. Rick loved his son, and wanted to make him his wife.
Seeing Carl take care of Judith, filling in the role as mom only made Rick’s perverted mind worsen. His fantasy of rebuilding the perfect family without laws stopping him only intensified.
All the puzzle pieces fell into place not long after Rick’s desires began. When Carl was attacked, and almost raped. The boy had l became more reliant on his father, scared of independence, and not wanting to drift far from the man who saved him.
The whole situation ruined Carls relationship with sex. After he was given the talk, he swore off those acts for a long time. It wasn’t until his father proposed the pair having sex, that he became less concerned. His father was the one who saved him from it, he should be the one to expose him to it.
Carl and Rick’s first time was gentle and sweet. Despite how wrong the situation was, Rick never wanted to hurt Carl. He made sure Carl was enjoying the act, and felt safe. The pair started experimenting sexually with each other more regularly, it becoming the new normal.
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Rick was scavenging an old house with Daryl Dixon and Carl. Daryl was the only member of the group who knew, as he filled the hole of Rick’s best friend, after Shane Walsh passed. Daryl had grown an interest in the teenage girl Beth Greene before she died, and came to the conclusion he was no better. The pairs shared admiration for teenagers kept them both quiet.
As Rick approached a drawer, in one of the bedrooms, he was pleasantly surprised to see a bunch of clothing. Carl followed behind him, like usual. Walking around the room with mindless intention.
“What did you find?” Carl gazed at the drawer, before nodding. “It’s all girls stuff.” Carl added, slightly disappointed. Carl was tired of wearing the same outfit truthfully, he was getting older and wasn’t fitting into it as well. The previously long shirt became a cropped one. And his baggy jeans became skinny jeans.
“Don’t be selfish Carl, we have plenty of girls in our group.” Rick patted Carls shoulder, before picking out any clothes that were in good condition and setting them in a pile next to him.
Carl frowned, before sitting on the bed, causing it to squeak. “I’m tired of wearing the same clothes.” Carl added, before dramatically falling into the bed, making another squeak echo through the house.
“I understand. But unless you wanna wear girls clothes you’re going to need to be patient.” Rick smirked as he spoke, unable to actually be mad at the boy.
“I guess.” Carl mumbled, staring at the homes cracked ceiling, enjoying the softness of the bed.
Rick pulled out another drawer, and saw a collection of bras and panties, which made him blush. He pulled out lacy blue pair, one that Lori owned. Rick smiled as he remembered sex with his deceased wife, missing her deeply.
“Hey Carl.” Rick turned around, showing the underwear to Carl. The young boy blushed, as he tilted his head.
“What..? Do you want me to wear that?” Carl whispered, unsure if Rick would appreciate Daryl learning about his perverse nature.
Rick nodded, before tossing the pair of panties at Carl. Carl sighed deeply, before tucking them into his pocket. “Fine, but later.”
Rick smiled as he continued searching the drawers, a few moments later Daryl appeared in the doorway.
“Find anything good?” Daryl huffed, his voice raspy from smoking cigarettes. Carl glanced at his father, expecting him to respond.
“Yeah. Why don’t you check out the neighboring house. Me and Carl will finish up here.” Rick gave Daryl a thumbs up, as the man vanished from sight.
“You’re really in the mood right now?” Carl whispered a few moments after Daryl left earshot. Despite Rick’s friend knowing about the pairs relationship, Carl liked keeping the sexual aspects on the downlow.
“Why not?” Rick approached Carl, who still laidback on the bed. Rick’s large hands grazed Carls cheek, before slipping his hat off and setting it on the bedside table.
“Check if they have condoms.” Carl mumbled, before he removed his flannel and shirt. The boys pale skin was soft, with occasional bruises due to the constant combat. Seeing his boy roughed up like this made Rick horny and sad.
Rick opened the drawer, examining its contents. He prayed he’d find some lube. The man’s large hands explored the drawer. Rick pulled out a box of cigarettes for Daryl, a lighter, and a bottle of lube.
“Sorry baby, guess we’re going raw.” Rick chuckled, he preferred having sex with Carl without any protection anyway. Enjoying his fully exposed body over the barrier of a condom.
Carl let out a sigh, before slipping his pants off. The boys tight boxers struggled to hide his erection. Carl was like a toy, whenever Rick was aroused, he quickly mirrored the same feelings.
Rick softly grazed the boys penis through the fabric of his underwear. Carl looked up at the man with the world’s biggest fuck me eyes. The blue orbs begging for corruption.
“Try on your new ones, please?” Rick leaned forward, the bed squeaking under him as he pushed his son into the mattress.
Carl nodded, slipping his current underwear off, and trying on the new girlish pair. Carls erection peaked out the top, although Rick didn’t care. Carl looked like Lori, he’s sweet Lori.
“You’re so beautiful..” Rick whined, admiring his son as he removed his pants. Rick’s boner was obviously, which made Carl weak.
“Make sure you’re gentle, okay?” Carl spoke he gazed at his exposed father, before turning around. He laid his face against the bed, his small boney butt in the air, just for Ricks pleasure. The lace panties panting his pale skin perfectly. Rick was questioning if he had died and gone to heaven.
Rick nodded, grabbing the lube. “I’m always gentle right baby?” The man leaned forward as he coated his fingers. Carl let out a weak squeak as a response, which made Rick laugh.
Rick pulled back Carls panties to get access to his tight hole. Seeing the boys sensitive areas only made Rick hornier. Rick spat onto Carls bottom, before sticking lubed fingers inside.
“Ah! Owie!” Carl groaned, arching his back as he adjusted to his father’s large fingers inside him. Rick placed a strong hand on his son’s back, an attempt to ease his pain.
“I’m sorry baby, I hate this part. You know that.” Rick leaned forward, placing a kiss on the boy’s buttcheek. The fabric on the feminine underwear tickled Rick’s lips.
Carl melted into the mattress beneath him, pain weakening as pleasure took over. The room filled with desperate moans as Rick abused Carls weak spot.
“I’m gonna..” Carl squealed, causing Rick to remove his fingers. Carl sighed, looking up slightly.
“Silly boy, I’m not gonna let you feel good without allowing myself to feel good.” Rick chuckled as he covered his length with more lube. Carl let out a bratty grunt in response.
Rick pressed his lubricated cock against Carls tiny hole. The stretched out boy accepted the man with ease, although he couldn’t help but whine about it nonetheless.
“Oh god you feel amazing..” Rick groaned, rubbing Carls exposed thighs, enjoying the feeling of it shaking against him. The boy lifted himself up, putting the pair in the doggystyle position.
“It’s big…” Carl breathed heavily, his skinny arms wobbling beneath him.
“It’s always big Carl.” Rick smiled, before thrusting into the boy intensely. Carl gasped before breaking down into pathetic cries as his father fucked him.
“Ah! Shit! Fuck!” Carl squeaked, his eyes filling with tears, as his mouth leaked drool. He was a total slutty mess.
“Watch your language.” Rick stated firmly, not slowing down his pace. Rick slapped Carls bottom, the lacy fabric beneath him tickling his palm.
“Ow! Gentle!” Carl shouted, looking back at his dad, who was smirking down at him.
“Oh come on, but it’s more fun like this!” Rick chuckled, his thrusts becoming more powerful, Carl approaching orgasm alongside his father.
“I’m gonna..” Carl looked back again, getting an approving nod from his father, before he immediately shot his load onto the bed beneath them.
“Don’t.. don’t finish.. inside..” Carl breathed, trying to recover from his intense orgasm. His father grunted back a vague response as he continued fucking Carl.
Rick followed not long after, grabbing both of Carls hips, and forcing them against his strong frame. The teens body filling with his daddies sperm.
“Fuck!” Carl gasped, before collapsing into the bed. Rick chuckled, pulling out, and watching as his cum leaked out of his young boy. Rick tucked himself back into his pants, completely satisfied.
“I’m gonna help Daryl, make yourself presentable for daddy. Okay princess?” Rick smiled, placing a kiss on Carls head. A disproving grunt came from Carl, although Rick just laughed it off, before exiting the room.
Although Rick turned quickly, stepping back into the doorframe. “Oh and, keep the panties on.” Rick added, before exiting the home for real this time.
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