Patriarch
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FOREWORD
This story, Patriarch 2, is the technical third adventure set in the Patriarch world. Its’ predecessors, ‘Patriarch’ and ‘Patriarchal Deception’ featured the women of the Hunter Patriarchy (or whatever you named your MC)
‘Patriarch 2’ is different in that it establishes its’ own characters and doesn’t rely on the Hunter Patriarchy.
There was a failed Patriarch project called ‘Patriarch: The New Law’, I think, but I didn’t like the direction I’d ended up taking it.
Which brings me to David Stone. I’ve imagined that Odessa (the city established in the back half of ‘Patriarch’) takes place in the Midwest of America, while the first half of ‘Patriarch’ and all of ‘Patriarchal Deception’ take place on the east coast, but it’s intentionally vague. But ‘Patriarch 2’ takes place in California, I’m thinking. But it’s a fictional city in California, not a real one, which gives some more creative freedom.
David’s family is much more complex than John Hunter’s, in that Jericho Stone (David’s father) had multiple wives, leading to multiple children. Yet all of them count as part of Jericho’s Patriarchy, making them David’s now.
As to John’s women, I think those will be left out of this story. I currently have no plans for a crossover.
But, before I continue, I do just want to inform you that the Patriarch world was inspired by crazydorian’s Tales from the Oedipal Zone. If you haven’t read that, you should, because it is a collection of several different incestuous stories with the same basic plot as this one: eldest son takes over the family. I even have a branch on it, if you like my work.
Also, if you’d like to, message me names of models you’d like to see in the story, or some potential cover photos. I’d like to see one in the same vein as the one for ‘Patriarch’, please.
So... enjoy ‘Patriarch 2’.
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My name is David Stone. And... today’s a pretty big day. Today is my eighteenth birthday.
Which means, as the eldest son in a family, I am ascending to the rank of Patriarch! The ceremony’ll be today, and I’ll be able to take my family in a new direction, as their Patriarch. Their master!
Maybe I should tell you more about my family, before I get going.
This is my mother, Selena Stone, famous model. Not THAT kind of model. She literally models clothes.
Then her daughter, and my older sister (who’s also my only full-blooded sister), Reyna.
Of course, my father has three other wives.
In no particular order, here’s Melissa Stone, unemployed.
And her daughter Natalie.
Dad’s most successful wife, Penelope Stone, is a very famous actress, who, again, is NOT a porn actress. She’s legit. Though, how much of her renown is because of her big rack, hard to say.
Here’s Penelope’s daughter, Hope.
And Dad’s last wife, Whitney Stone.
She has two daughters, Elizabeth and Gabrielle.
Elizabeth was the youngest of all of my sisters, being only four months older than me, meaning she just hit her eighteenth birthday four months ago. The oldest of my sisters was Hope, but Dad’s been married to Whitney the longest. Bree (as Gabrielle goes by) is second oldest, then my full blooded sister, Reyna. Then it’s Natalie, then Elizabeth, then me.
I heard a faint knock on the door.
“Baby?” Mom’s familiar voice came through.
“C’mon in!” I called eagerly.
She did, and beamed at me.
“Honey, you’re 18 today! You’re taking over the family.” Mom smiled. Selena Stone was stunning, and she’d been giving me a hard on since I could get hard ons. But now, today, as I was legally allowed to have sex, I could grab her by the hips, pull her close and kiss her fiercely. But, I didn’t. I just accepted the tight hug she gave me, and she beamed.
“I can’t wait until you own me, David.” she purred playfully. My hard cock throbbed in response.
“Me-me neither.” I grinned nervously. She laughed.
“Well, your father’s much less happy about the whole endeavor, so I decided to call up a priest. They’ll take care of the ceremony, make sure your father handles things with dignity.” Mom assured me, lacing her fingers with mine.
“Mom... can we lay in bed together?” I asked shyly. She kissed my forehead.
“After the ceremony, I’ll do whatever you ask. But right now, I’m under orders from your father to never climb into bed with another man. Which includes you now.” Mom apologized.
“Oh. Yeah, no, I get it. But you’ll be in this bed tonight.” I promised her. She cupped my cheek.
“Can’t wait, honey.” she smiled, and left.
A priest, huh? Mom had that little faith in Dad? Then again, he was a famous playboy who used his Patriarch title and wealth to seduce women, then turned the women’s flirtations back onto their Patriarch until the poor Patriarch was convinced to let his woman have a one-night-stand, and then she suddenly became completely unhappy with her position in her family’s Patriarchy.
Rinse and repeat. He treated women like playthings, wrecked people’s lives, then discarded the women like trash. Only one woman in existence had captured his heart, but once she’d died, women became objects to him. I don’t think he loved any of his current four wives, but he found them visually pleasurable, so kept them around. He hardly ever fucked them, preferring the thrill of the chase with taken women.
They were little more than glorified maids at this point.
I hoped I would never end up the same way as him. Ever.
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An hour later, I left my bedroom, having jerked one off to thoughts of owning my mother, then I showered, got dressed and ready, then headed downstairs, where I was quickly accosted by my big sister Reyna, who hugged me tightly.
“Hey, little brother. I’m excited for the ceremony.” she beamed. I grinned back at her. She kissed me quickly on the lips, then walked away, smiling.
I went downstairs, a bit in awe, to find Whitney, one of my stepmothers, reading a pamphlet.
“Are you considering going to the Patriarch Academy?” she asked me curiously, holding up the pamphlet. Prior to her marriage to Dad, Whitney had taught high school English, and had taken a lot of interest in the academic lives of her children and stepchildren.
“I guess so. I mean, most kids are trained up by their fathers to inherit the mantle, but I haven’t been. I have no idea what to be doing, and maybe the Academy would be the place for it.” I admitted.
“The dorms are spacious enough to house any women you may own.” Whitney scanned the pamphlet.
“All of you?” I asked in surprise. Whitney looked up at me with surprising fondness.
“I hope so. I know I for one have been on a massive dry spell. I haven’t gotten laid since Elizabeth’s conception.” she sighed. My eyebrows flew up, but I didn’t comment.
“So... you’d wanna come with me?” I asked her. She nodded.
“Yes, I would.” she said.
“Well, I don’t even know if I’m going yet. But... I’ll keep you in mind.” I smiled at her.
“Thank you.” she smiled.
That left some things to think about. I hadn’t even considered bringing most of my Patriarchy with me. I didn’t even know if I was going yet, but I definitely need the training on how to be a Patriarch. And the good thing about the Academy is you don’t have to commit. They take the pay at the tail end of your stay there, so if you stay a month, you get charged for a month. Same if you stay all year.
“Son.” a voice said grimly. I turned to see my father, Jericho Stone, standing in the doorway of his office. I swallowed hard, but followed the man nervously.
I sat opposite my father at his desk, and he steepled his fingers.
“How much are you going to permit me to do, David?” he growled.
“Whatever I decide is necessary.” I blurted. He chuckled. The man had just entered his fifties, but women still fell over themselves for him. I wondered if I’d ever be that way.
“Which is what?” he asked, eyes cold.
“You’re definitely not touching any women who live in this house.” I said. He looked unbothered by that, as I knew he would be.
“And other women?” he lifted an eyebrow.
“We’ll have to see.” I said firmly. He nodded slowly.
“Case by case. Smart, if frustrating.” he allowed. There was a knock on the office door.
“Jer, David. It’s time for the ceremony.” came Melissa’s voice. We both rose, and I turned, walking towards the door, and my destiny.
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