Rescued?
Copyright© 2025 by Cainneach McEinri
Chapter 12
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 12 - Friends of a woman learn someone plans to assassinate her. With only a few days to react, they initiate a plan to rescue her while letting those behind assassins think they were successful. This alters the destiny of both the woman and her friends.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Fiction Paranormal Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Body Modification
4th Saturday afternoon – Lone Pine
When Susan entered the dining room, she saw Lori and Marcy waving. After making her food selections, she went to join them. “Good afternoon,” said Susan. “May I join you?”
“Certainly, and a good afternoon,” replied Marcy with Lori nodding.
Marcy inquired, “Still on for this afternoon?”
Susan responded, “I am looking forward to spending some time with both of you. My suggestion is that we just hang out in my suite. That would give us an opportunity to get to know each other.”
Lori laughed, “Are you saying that playing in the play room doesn’t do that?”
“Well sort of...”
“That is fine with me. So whose suite?”
“Susan’s is fine with me,” responded Marcy. “Mind if I bring some toys?”
“What did you have in mind?” inquired Susan.
Lori responded, “I hope she is suggesting that she brings her special strap-on.”
“I was,” giggled Marcy.
“Great. Susan I think you will like the sensations it gives you, as much as I do. Do you like your nipple shields?”
“Yes.”
“I found some other styles in the catalog. Come by on Monday and have a look. What about the orbs?”
“I am still evaluating them,” responded Susan. “So far those I like are the ones with a fairly large orb on the insertion side. As to external, the one that has a small orb pressed up under the hood feels the best. So far the best of that style just has a narrow connection between the orbs that lies between my labia. The other one I have, has an oval ring that surrounds my hood and lies between my labia. It has a small ball in the oval that at times moves under my hood. With it I have to be careful how I sit. The only stimulation I felt was when walking. So right now I think my preference is an insertion orb with only a small external portion.”
“Since you like insertion, why not try some insertion balls with the one that spreads your labia?”
“That’s a thought.”
“Next time you come by the store, we can see what else is available.”
“Okay.”
“It looks like we are done, so let’s adjourn to Susan’s,” noted Marcy.
“Fine,” Susan and Lori responded.
When they reached the 2nd floor, Marcy said, “I’ll get my strap-on then join you.”
After entering Susan’s suite via the bedroom door they left the door ajar for Marcy. Lori followed Susan into the lounge area. Lori said, “You have 2 computers.”
“Yes. The one on left has more horsepower than the other. I need the one on the left due to the type of work I do.”
“I was just surprised at seeing two since you don’t have a suite mate.”
Marcy entered, “I see you now have your computer setup. I like the arrangement and the two large monitors. There are times that would be nice to have two.”
“So ask for another,” responded Susan.
Lori added, “Just give me the details and I’ll order you one.”
“Well in that case, it would be best if they were the same size and resolution. I’ll look around and give you the information on Monday.”
Smiling Susan said, “Would you like coffee, tea or me?”
Lori and Marcy both laughed then Lori said, “Tea, for now ... ice tea if you have it.”
“Me too,” added Marcy. “We’ll save you for later.”
After handing them their ice teas Susan said, “Marcy what is your background?”
“Well I am the middle child of five. I have three brothers and a sister. I grew up in Minnesota. After high school, I went to the state university and four years later graduated with a degree in business advertising with an art minor. The advertising/art aspect introduced me to website design.
“During my time at the university, I learnt a great deal about sex. My experience before arriving at the university was giving blow jobs or letting my date finger fuck me. Some of them would lick my pussy, which I really liked. It was about halfway through the semester, when my roommate seduced me. That is when my sex education really began. It turned out that she was bi and soon fixed me up with a date. With that my education greatly expanded. Fortunately, I was smart enough to limit my sexual adventures to Fridays and Saturdays. “While birth control is wonderful, it’s not perfect. A month or so before graduation I learnt I was pregnant. Since I didn’t have a steady boy friend, I was stuck. I knew saying anything to my parents was out of the question. I had seen how they reacted when one of my brothers told them that his girl friend was pregnant. She miscarried in her second month, but my parents never let the incident die.
“Anyway in discussing my options with my roommate, she suggested consulting Planned Parenthood. Another issue was that none of my interviews had resulted in a job offer. So faced with the likelihood of a baby and no job, it seemed that a visit Planned Parent was in order. Their tests confirmed I was pregnant. The counselor was nice and very understanding. After hearing my situation, she presented me with several options to consider. I really didn’t like any of them so I told her I would think about my choices. Seeing I wasn’t ready to make a decision, she gave me several brochures that explained the several options. Before I left, she told me that the longer I put off a decision, the more it would diminish my options. When I got back to my room, I looked through the brochures again. That was when I found a card with a note to call the number as it might give me another choice.
“Figuring I had nothing to loose, I called the number. A voice first asked for my name and address. After a moment, they asked if a representative could meet me that evening preferably alone. At first I hesitated since I didn’t know them and my roommate was out. Then considering who gave me the number and why I had called, I agreed.
“It was a little after 7 when there was a knock on the door. Checking the view port showed two nicely dressed women. On opening the door, one said, “Marcy?” I nodded. “Well we are here in response to your phone call.” With that I stepped back to let them in.
“Once the door was closed, one asked if I was alone and whether I expected company. After telling them no, she told me that in order to do the initial evaluation they needed me to undress. At first I hesitated, but then did as asked. After looking me over, I was told to get on my hands and knees on my bed. Once I was on my bed one measured my breasts while the other examined my pussy. Next they had me lay on my back and spread my legs. My labia were carefully examined then a speculum was then inserted into my opening. They spread the jaws until it was uncomfortable. They looked inside for several minutes before taking a photo after which they withdrew the speculum. By then I was wondering if my decision to call the number was wise. As they hadn’t explained anything and just ordered me around.
“They thanked me for being patient with them during their evaluation. While they had access to some of the information Planned Parent had for me, it wasn’t complete. The evaluation they just completed was to fill in the blanks. They then reviewed what they knew of my situation which was: I was pregnant. After graduation I would be homeless. I didn’t have job prospect yet. I didn’t have any family support. They asked me if that was correct?
“I confirmed that the information was true. They said that if I was willing to have the baby then give it up for adoption, they had an opportunity for me to consider. They could set me up so I could work remotely using my programming knowledge while waiting to give birth. It sounded to good to be true, so asked what the catch was.
“They both smiled. They described the option they represented. Basically, it was to go to their facility and remain there for a least three years but could stay as long as ten years. While there I would have medical care, food and housing, all at a remote location. As to working, I could do anything that could be done remotely, so managing or creating websites was possible. After I delivered the baby I was carrying, I needed to deliver twins each of the next two years. In doing so I would receive around $40,000 each year. To receive this I had to accept treatments that would strengthen my shoulders and back muscles. The treatments were to improve breast support and minimize the their tendency to sag. After my first birth, I would lactate all the time. The milk was provided to mothers who needed it through various organizations.
“My immediate response was, you’re kidding.
“They laughed. Then told me that the offer was as stated. They noted that it was a clothing optional facility. Breast support and other needed clothing were provided. The facility had more than forty residents. It was located in a rural area with limited access. So family visiting me would not be possible, although meeting them elsewhere was possible. There were periodic excursions to various locations for the residents.
“My response was what about sex. They laughed then told me that there were plenty of toys available. Many of the residents could assist.
“I hesitated after hearing their proposal. While I wasn’t sure about delivering that many babies, it seemed like an excellent solution to my paradox so obviously I accepted. I signed a contract. Once it was signed, they gave a list of things that I needed to be done prior to graduation. The day after graduation, they gave me a bus ticket along with an itinerary and told me that someone would meet me at the destination with further instructions.
“Looking back, the events after graduation were sort of strange. As promised they gave me a bus ticket the day after graduation with departure in two days. It was sufficient time to complete preparations to move and they did tell me to call if any issues arose. None did so off I went. When I got off the bus at the end of the trip, I picked up my bag then looked around. Not seeing anyone, I headed into the station. When I went to push the door open, I was tapped on the shoulder. A woman handed me an envelope telling me that I had dropped it. Puzzled I accepted it, then looked down at the envelope to see my name on it. Then when I looked up, the woman was no longer in sight.
“Inside the envelope was a note giving me directions to a black van parked a short distance down the street. It told me that when I reached it, to enter and have a seat. Now all this all took place late at night and the area was not well lit, so I was a bit apprehensive. Following the directions, I quickly found the van and entered after confirming the license number. When I opened the door, I noticed that the interior light didn’t come on, however, a distant street light provided enough to see. I sat there for what seemed quite a while before the side door opened again. Two women entered, each with a small suit case. On seeing me they smiled. Shortly after that the driver’s door opened and a woman entered. She told us that there was water bottles in the back of the seat, and it would take a couple of hours to reach our destination.
“So here I am three years later. I feel fortunate to be here. My first baby was a girl. Since then they’ve all been twins. As far as I know my family never looked for me.”
“Interesting,” said Lori.
“Yes, it was,” added Susan. “Do you want a refill or something else?”
“A refill,” replied both.
With their drinks refilled Lori said, “My arrival was more traditional. Like Marcy has noted, I had plenty of sexual liaison during college. I graduated near the top of my class with a degree in accounting. I managed to get a job at a large accounting firm. While there, I obtained my certification with the expectation if would improve my advancement opportunties. I became involved with another employee, who turned out to be married. When it came out, I was asked to leave. I was working at a clothing store, when I was approached for this position. I had been circulating resumes, with hardly any response.
“During the interview for here, I was told that the location was rural and rather isolated which didn’t bother me at all. They described the position which has turned out to be as described. When the told me the salary, I wasn’t very impressed until they noted it included medical care, an apartment and food. That combination made it considerably more than my previous salary. When I started to accept, they told me to wait. They then provided a description of the activities here and facilities that were available. The clothing optional aspect was noted several times. Although since being here, I don’t consider the way we dress to be clothing optional.
“Obviously I accepted. My trip here was pretty straight forward. I flew into a nearby airport on a courier jet. One of the staff met me and brought me here. Madeline and Kim acquainted me with the accounting system and how the boutique operated. It was after I was here for a while, that I learnt of the various medical treatments. As you can probably tell, I’ve had the breast/shoulder treatment. Since I’ve been here my labia have increased in size, but I think that is due to all the exercise. Like Susan I often wear an orb, which probably contributes to my larger labia. I’ve never considered the nipple shields. I do like how they look on Susan.”
Lori and Marcy looked at Susan. “Well, I have a degree in computer science with a minor in math. My course work focused mostly on data analysis of large data sets but included a lot of programming. Since graduating, I’ve primarily worked as an independent contractor. My projects have been to analyze large data sets to document or determine trends. Like both of you I enjoyed the abundant sexual opportunities during college. Since then, not so much ... well until arriving here. My celibacy prior to coming here was primarily due to having a very focused mindset when working.
“How I arrived here is likely unique as are the circumstances that prompted it. Some friends of mine discovered that someone intended to shorten my lifespan. The timing and circumstances were such that they had to quickly arrange for me to vanish without a trace. They went to considerable effort to achieve that. One way to describe it is that I was abducted from my condo and shipped here. While it sounds harsh, the following night my condo was destroyed so effectively no remains were found. After considering all that happened and consulting with them, I chose to alter my appearance.”
“Due to the change in your skin tone and hair loss, when I saw you at lunch my initial thought was that you were a new resident,” responded Marcy. “Based on your interaction with others, I realized it was you. I do like your larger tits, and suspect they are more sensitive, as the change in bust and shoulders had that effect on me.”
“They are.”
Lori said, “I also like your looks, although we only briefly met once or twice before you made the changes. It wasn’t until you paid for your purchases, that it registered with me who you were.”
“As to my celibacy, I think, I’ve made up for it since being here. I’ve also added some new experiences.”
“Well with the way we dress or lack their of seems to encourage it,” noted Marcy. “I am definitely not complaining. Like Lori, I don’t consider our dress to be clothing optional, as that implies wearing less than we do. On the other hand, I don’t know of a simple way expressing it.”
“I like this environment much better than that at the accounting firm,” added Lori.
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