Apocalypse Blues
Copyright© 2017 by Mark Gander
Chapter 44
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 44 - Adam Clarke is just a regular Navy veteran going to West Virginia University on the GI Bill, right? Think again, as he discovers, after Doomsday, with the help of a growing harem, a radical classmate, and her lesbian lover, his history professor.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Celebrity Futanari Military School War Science Fiction Post Apocalypse Paranormal Demons Sharing Slut Wife Incest BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Voyeurism Clergy Public Sex Teacher/Student Nudism Politics Revenge Violence
Friday, 25 April, 2014
Temporary Clarke Residence,
Free City of Charlottesville
The road trip to Roanoke was almost under way, but there was one performance left from my “sailor girls” as I enjoyed my final night there in Charlottesville. This meant a musical routine, the last of many performed on my behalf and in my honor. Of all songs, they chose “Sailing” by Christopher Cross, but I wasn’t going to quarrel with their choice. It fit their outfits, after all.
“Pleased, my dear Prophet?” Mandy wondered as I dipped my cock inside her for a few strokes.
“Certainly, my dear girl! So, is it confirmed that you’re preggers, all of you now?” I asked for confirmation.
“Definitely, and there’s no doubt that the babies are all yours. We’ve also decided, us in this group, to wed Teddy and share that fine-ass fellow, cuck though he is. He’ll get to breed all of us in due time, of course. We’re also hoping that when the brats come of age, they’ll go for each other, regardless of paternity. Some proper sibling bonding, don’t ya think? God, I love incest!” Mandy reassured me as I pumped her full of my jizz.
“My turn!” Becky made it abundantly clear that she wasn’t to be left out of the festivities.
“And then mine!” Desiree shouted.
“And mine!” Mia winked at me.
“Mine after that!” Stephanie winked at me.
Vanessa and Alyssa Melton lined up, with Thea and Soteria Alexios not far behind, and then Jessie Holland, Trish Killian, and Sonali Raju. They were all slated to wed Teddy Lansing, becoming wives to the Mayor and sister-wives to the Prophetess. They also bedded their own parents and each other’s on a regular basis. Yet they were all pregnant to me.
“I only regret that I won’t get to raise my offspring. Yet it’s necessary for the greater good. It’s best that I get moving, after all. I have places to go and things to do, most notably in Roanoke. I have a citadel to prepare for battle and siege, even if I won’t be around for much of it,” I observed, even as I slid into Becky yet again.
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