Rescued?
Copyright© 2025 by Cainneach McEinri
Chapter 18
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 18 - 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
6th Saturday – Lone Pine
The horse’s snort interrupted Lena sharing her background with Susan. In response, they carefully scanned the area around them. The sound of the waterfall drew Susan’s attention several times. After a bit, Susan said, “I wonder what they sensed, cause I don’t see anything.”
“Neither do I, and they appear quite relaxed.”
“True.”
“As I started to say, when I graduated college rather than looking for a job or coming home, I focused on competing in rodeos. After three seasons, I had a pretty high ranking and was quite proud of my accomplishments. However, my family was not very pleased with my choice. Since I was successful, they didn’t object very loudly. Besides my two brothers decided to join my dad in operating the ranch.
“It was at a meet, when I heard a guy claiming that no one could ride his horse if they did he would pay them $10,000. If they failed then they would pay him $10,000. To me it was a challenge as there was no doubt in my mind that I could ride his horse. I listened to his claims and watched several riders attempt to ride his horse. Some were thrown off, while others were able to get off with out being injured. Eventually there was a lag in anyone taking up the challenge. After a bit, I ask him how much he would pay me to ride his horse. He sneered as he looked me over, then told me the bet was usually $10,000 but for me, he thought $15,000 was more appropriate. Smiling, he softly added that if I failed, then besides the money, then I was his for a weekend of unlimited use. Apparently several heard his comment as there was a lot of laughter. His comment did piss me off which was likely what he intended. Yes, it was a stupid bet. I took it, as I knew I could ride the horse. Well I did ride the horse and in doing so gentled him. The guy was pissed as I had ruined his scheme. After collecting my money, I thought no more of the incident.”
After taking a deep breath a sadness had crept into her voice. “Before I continue, I feel a need to share what that incident triggered with someone. I am not sure why, but you are the first person I’ve met since then that I enjoy being around. So this puts me in a bit of a quandary. On one hand, what that incident triggered may never come to light but if it did it could negatively impact our relationship. On the other hand, I feel that it is best to up front about what happened. Perhaps sharing will clarify my feelings about it.” Susan nodded as she covered Lena’s hand with her.
“Several months after the incident, I woke up in my travel trailer. I was very uncomfortable and my thoughts were a bit muddled. I soon realized that the discomfort was due to soreness in my breasts and crotch which was puzzling. Based on the light coming in the window, it appeared to be close to sunrise. Realizing nature was calling, so still sleepy, I used the bathroom. When I finished, I felt very hungry. So I went to the refrigerator to get something to eat. On opening the door, I saw several quart bottles. Without a second thought, I took one, opened it then drank all of it right from the bottle. I thought the taste was odd. Now with my hunger alleviated, I realized that I was still tired, so I went back to bed. I knew I had a week before the next event. My horses were at a leased pasture.
“When I woke up, it was obviously late in the day. I was hungry again. So I got up and went to the refrigerator. I took out another quart bottle, and drank all the contents. Doing so felt odd, but shrugged off the feeling. Still feeling tired, I decided to take a shower as that would wake me up. During the shower, I again noticed that my breasts felt a little tender. When I washed my crotch, I felt something. After feeling around, I realized that there were several rings in my labia. Although my labia were tender, they didn’t really hurt. I finished my shower and dried off. As I did my thoughts were running wild, as nothing made sense. To confirm what I felt I went and got a hand mirror then spread my legs and squatted. The view confirmed what I felt, there were four rings in each labia. Based on the appearance of my labia and sensations, they had been there for some time. That realization caused my thoughts take off in a multitude of directions. It took me sometime, to settle down. One thought that kept reoccurring was how this could happen in one night? Obviously it couldn’t but it took some time to accept that fact.
“When I entered the lounge / kitchen area, I noticed a large stack of mail on the counter alongside it were several stacks of CD cases. The stack of mail told me that quite some time had passed between when I remembered going to bed and now. When I opened my phone, and saw the date, I realized that there was a time gap of more than seven weeks between my last memory and now. That meant that I had missed three competitions thus forfeiting the registration fees.
“It was then I realized that someone had to have accessed my trailer. That scared me. Since, it was still daylight, I dressed then checked the door lock. It was fine and showed no indication of tampering. Then I looked around the outside of the trailer and the truck. Everything was just as I remembered. Due to dusty and rain splotches in it, the truck had not been moved in some time.
“Returning the trailer, I secured the door to make entry difficult or at least noisy. Back at the counter, I noticed a folded paper sticking out between two stacks of CDs. It told me that if I couldn’t remember what I had been doing for the last seven weeks then I should watch the CDs. That didn’t seem as important as going through the mail. In doing so, I learnt that my life as a competitive rodeo rider was over as my membership in riders association had been terminated. The reason was for unsuitable conduct as well as failure to show up for multiple commitments. Another letter from my parents told me that they were appalled that I would do something like that. Due to my actions, they no longer had a daughter. Their comments were very puzzling, unsettling and painful.
“Next I checked my phone, and found a lot of the text messages. Most had no meaning due to the passage of time. Some were quite nasty, which at the time I didn’t understand. The same was true for my email. When I checked my bank statement, the activity was normal except for a $245,000 deposit from a media company. That was a shock, and puzzling as I didn’t remember ever interacting with any media company.
“By this time, I was hungry again. I thought of the other bottle, but chose to fix a hamburger dish. After dinner, and with some trepidation I decided to look at the recordings. When I open the top CD package, I found a letter addressed to me with a return address of the media company. It told me that as requested the enclosed CDs contain the uncut recordings of all my performances. The agreed to fee for exclusive use of the recordings had been deposited in my bank account. Sales had been much better than expected. They thought it was due my suggestion to use video clips of me on horseback as background for the opening and ending. The name of the media company didn’t give me any idea of the type of performances I had done. However, this revelation fit with the various comments I had received in the text messages and emails.
“After thinking back over everything I had learnt, I felt overwhelmed. Based on the messages, no friends or family wanted anything to do with me. After moping for a while, I wondered why? What had I done to cause this?
“The answer came when I watched the first CD. The opening scene was a shock. As the video started it showed me walking up to a table with a smile. I was shocked to see me wearing a very shear dress. It had a low neckline showing a good portion of my breasts. I could clearly see my nipples. The dress buttoned down the front. Its hem was a little above mid thigh. The dress was shear enough that it was obvious that was all I was wearing. On my feet were very tall high heels. I had now memory of wearing heels that tall. On reaching the table, I sat down. Once I was seated, a small light came on underneath the table revealing my bare crotch. The rings in my labia were clearly visible. On the table were several sets of papers and a pen.
“At that point the view widened a bit to reveal a man standing near the table dressed in a nice suit. Although he was well disguised, I recognized him as the man with whom I had won the bet regarding riding his horse. I was shocked. Near him was another video camera. Based on the background sounds, I could tell there were more people in the room. He told me to read the document out loud then sign them as I had agreed. I was shocked by what I heard. By signing the documents, I was agreeing to allow anyone of his choosing to breed me. I also agreeing to interact with anyone as he directed without hesitation. Hesitation or failure to perform would be punished. All of my interaction with others would be recorded. These recordings would used to create videos suitable for sale with a media company paying me for distribution rights. When I finished reading the document, I picked up the pen then initialed each paragraph then signed them with no prompting. As each was signed, a nicely dressed woman notarized them. At that point I paused the video. Even today I am not sure how long I sat there thinking about what I just saw.
“I did watch the rest of the video. After that initial scene, it was essentially a sex video with me as the Star which is the name given to me in all the videos. The video ended with a scene showing the Star riding a horse at a competition with a text overlay stating ‘First breeding session.’ It was then that I realized that two fertile cycles had occurred, since my last memory. In the video she was fucked numerous times by a bare cock. Realizing the implications, I made a note, to go to the drug store for a pregnancy test kit and to schedule a visit to a gyn.
“Feeling that I needed to know what was on the rest of the CDs, I resumed watching them. Virtually all were social situations where sexual activity by the Star was the primary event. In each one, she was fucked multiple times by a bare cock. In many there were several scenes of her licking a freshly fucked woman labia. After the first, I think I watched some eight scenes, before I realized how late it was. Why? Curiosity, I think. At that point, it dawned on me that watching all of them would consume a lot of time, as each disk had at least four scenes. Each scene lasted at least 40 minutes and some were considerably longer. There were more than forty disks.
“Now I don’t know if you have watched sex videos, but I’ve found them to be less than exciting. However, that wasn’t the case when watching these. I think my interest was due to not remembering and what I saw occurring. I have to admit that I found most arousing, which I think was due to me appearing to be the Star.”
“I’ve watched a few. The better ones had a story with a plot rather than just sex and were arousing.”
“That makes sense. Most of these videos have a thin plot. In all I orally satisfy several people. Many are in some way noted as a breeding session. Except for the first video, they all open and close with the background showing the Star riding a horse at a competition. In only two is there violence. In one her front teeth are pulled. In another, she is branded.
“I guess you’ve noticed me referring to the Star as some else. I’ve adopted this view since I have no memory of the Star’s activity in the videos. It is like it happened to someone else. Do you want me to continue?”
“That is your choice, not mine. Based on what you’ve told me, it seems that the man set out to do several things. One was to destroy your reputation. Two, ruin your career as a rodeo performer. Three, saddle you with several children with limited income. Four, destroy your self confidence by blocking your memory of the events in the video. From my perspective, he was only partially successful. However, I am puzzled by why you are sharing this.”
“Well because I would like for us to work together on a project. In order to do that successfully, I felt that you needed to know about the videos and their apparent cause. While I don’t think anyone today would connect me to the Star in the videos, it is a possibility. Today my appearance is significantly different than what it was when those videos were recorded.”
“Okay. Carry on.”
“The next day I found another note in a CD case. It simply said that I was pregnant. It noted that if the treatments were successful, then I was carrying at least twins and likely triplets or more. I swore then went and bought several pregnancy test kits. Needless to say the test results were positive. So after making a doctor’s appointment, I spent the day considering my options as I watched more scenes. In several scenes I am shown drinking a white liquid from a quart jar. The jar resembled the ones I found in my refrigerator. While it was never stated, based on what I saw in the videos, the contents were a mixture of cum and milk.
“When I woke up the next day, I was anxious to resolve my pregnancy issue. So rather than wait to visit a gynecologist, I went to a place that assists unmarried pregnant women. After a physical, they confirmed that I was pregnant. Based on what I knew of my fertility cycle, they agreed that I was likely in my second month. They outlined my choices in dealing with this and gave me a batch of literature to review.
“In going through the literature the next day, I found a note indicating that the enclosed phone number might be a solution for me.” Susan smiled. Lena cocked an eyebrow but continued, “I thought it was odd but what the heck. So I called, which resulted in a visit by two women. After introductions, they gave me a complete physical similar to what the clinic did with a few additional steps. On reviewing the results, they asked when I could depart. When I asked depart for where, they gave me a description of this facility and the associated commitment. The offer seemed to good to be real. So I asked a lot more questions. Obviously the answers resolved my lingering apprehension. I accepted and told them that I needed a week to ten days to take care of a number of issues. They surprised me by offering to assist me before knowing what the issues were. Hearing what they were, didn’t phase them. I told them that before departing, I needed to sell the my travel trailer, truck, horses, and most of my riding gear. There were a few keepsakes and a saddle that I needed to either arrange storage or preferably forwarded to my destination. They asked me if I owed anything on the travel trailer and truck. On learning that there were no loans, they offered to handle all those details in exchange for the truck. They agreed to purchase the trailer at market price. All the money from the sale of my possessions would be placed in my checking account. When everything was sold, I would receive a listing of the transactions. With that resolved, they agreed to meet with me the next day to transfer ownership. So that evening, I sorted through my stuff, putting aside what I wanted to keep. Most of which was related to my riding, of course the set of CDs, and my laptop.”
As Lena’s story moved away from the missing time frame, she visibly relax and had a warmer tone as she spoke. “When I met them the next day, it didn’t take us long to take care of the details. They arranged for me to stay at a small motel that night and treated me to dinner. It was late when I returned to the room. I was tired but also more relaxed than I had been since waking up a few days earlier.
“When I was again aware of my surroundings, I was secured to one of the clinic’s special beds. At first I was shocked, afraid, then my concern eased. Shortly after that I met Marie when she brought me a bag of food. She was surprised that I was awake. From her I learnt that I had been there for a little over a week. With no prompting she explained why I was restrained in the bed. Later during my first chat with Nancy, she told me that the changes to my bust and shoulders had gone well. She suggested that I remain in the bed for another week, but I could get up if I insisted. She then described the exercises that I needed to do in order to fully benefit from the treatment. Seeing my puzzled expression, she explained the purpose of the treatment and its long term benefit. In doing so, she noted that I had given permission to receive them when I agreed to come there. She noted that the treatments basically increased the breast size by a cup size or two but more importantly improved their support. After hearing that, I asked her, if it was possible to change other aspects of my appearance. With a puzzled expression, she asked for my reasons. So today, I only resemble the woman in the videos that are surprisingly still being sold. I am very pleased with my new appearance. My first pregnancy yielded triplets. Fortunately I carried and delivered them with no problems. My second set was twins with no issues.
“After I was here several weeks, I heard one of the residents mention income taxes. I thought ‘oh shit’ as my old identity would have taxes due and there was still an open checking account. So not knowing what to do, I went to Kim with my problem. She took me to Madeline. After checking with some one, she assured me that it had all been taken care of. I should have received the appropriate documents and a description of what was done on my behalf in my mail box. I thanked Madeline and Kim then asked them convey my appreciation to those who did the work. The documents were in my mail box and I did read through them very carefully. In going through the documents, l learnt that I had a new checking account. When I looked at the statement I was surprised by the balance in the new account. Then I found the closing statement for the old account and balance in the new account made sense. There were several large deposits made after I went to sleep. The amounts were consistent with what I thought the horses and gear they sold for me was worth.”
Susan just smiled.
Lena paused for a moment with a thoughtful look then continued with sad tone, “One last item. On my right hip, I have a brand. The last segment on one CD shows shows me asking for the ‘R + R’ brand to be placed on my right hip. Following that, the video shows me being positioned, the iron being heated to red hot, then being pressed against my hip. As soon as it touches me, there is a loud scream. The final view is of the brand after it had healed with a tattoo under it saying Ready to Ride.” With that Lena raised her skirt to show Susan the brand.
“Wow,” responded Susan as she lightly touched it. “As dark as you are, it isn’t very obvious.”
“I use to have a really light complexion as you will see if you watch any of the videos. Thank you for listening. As I noted, you are the first to hear the full story of background and how I came to be here. Now you are probably still wondering why. Well I thought you should know my background and the events that resulted in me coming here. As to remembering the events during those seven weeks, I still have no memory of what took place. Only the videos give an indication. Oh, they are DVDs rather than CDs. As to the man who arranged it, he died in barn fire of undermined origin a year or so after I arrived here. To me an oddity is that the house burnt down at the same time. According to the newspaper both were fully involved when the fire trucks arrived. None of his stock were injured as they were in a nearby pasture. Both happening at the same time seemed odd, but there was no indication in the article of why it occurred. I didn’t follow the story, as to me his death closed the chapter.”
“You really didn’t need to tell me all of that,” responded Susan. “I think I understand why you felt the need. While you may have some of aspects of your past competitiveness, to me that is a minor part of the strong intelligent woman I see today. So let’s live in the present and deal with any issues directly. Well that is my intention. Out of curiosity does anyone besides the medical staff know of the change in your appearance.”
“Nope. No photos of the new me. I sometimes participate in the sex films we make. When I do that, we make sure that the brand on my hip doesn’t show. Also, this may seem like an oddity, but the ‘R+R’ brand is now registered to an organization I control.”
“Well I guess if you are going to wear it, you might as well own it,” responded Susan with a smile. “So what is behind you sharing all of this with me? I suspect you have a reason but it isn’t really clear to me.”
“Well for one, I hope you will join me in watching some of the recordings.” Lena smiled as she watched Susan’s response. “I suspect watching them with some one I like would be quite arousing and could lead to a very satisfying time.”
“Could be...” Susan responded with a grin.
“To be serious, from my perspective, there are a multitude of reasons for you to know more about me. Some I find difficult to put into words. When we met the first time, I felt very comfortable with you. I’d never felt anything like that with anyone else. What that means long term, I do not know. I am more comfortable interacting with you, than anyone I can remember. In looking ahead, I hope you are will to assist me with attaining my goal of owning and operating a stable. One that breeds, raises, and trains horses. How that is accomplished? I don’t know. I do own some of the horses in the stable. Based on observing and interacting with you, I believe you have skills that I am not sure I possess. If you are interested in joining me in this endeavor, I am sure we can sort out an arrangement that is satisfying for both of us.”
“Wow, I didn’t see that coming...” responded Susan. After a few moments she added, “You have presented a very interesting idea and one I didn’t anticipate. Why me?”
“Based on my observations, you see issues that I would have not seen or anticipated until they impacted me.”