Chapter 15: Mad Dawn

Dawn walked out of the Lost Corner with a whole new look. She was all but unrecognizable in her tight, red dress. Unlike the one she and John had experimented with, this one zipped up in the front which made it much easier to slip on and off. Not that Dawn planned on doing much more of that today. Twice was definitely her limit.

Dawn and John visited several more stores one after another in quick succession. From Blue Wing Shoes, she purchased a lovely pair of high heels. Dawn found them a pain to walk in, but they made her look taller. And at the beauty and nail salon, Dawn treated herself to an expensive manicure walking out with ten skillfully painted red fingernails.

Dawn was on her way to a hair salon to fix her messy frizz when she spotted him. Grasping John’s arm Dawn sharply whispered, “I can’t believe it! Of all the people to run into today.”

“I don’t know who you’re talking about.”

“The man in the brown shirt. That’s my church’s new pastor.” Dawn explained. She sounded just like a little schoolgirl in her excitement.

“Uh ... aren’t pastors supposed to be old married men?”

“They don’t have to be,” Dawn chided. She liked Pastor Dan. He was young, handsome and passionate in his beliefs.

“Old or married?” John joked. “Well he’s not old, so I’m I guess he has to be married.”

“He’s not married,” Dawn responded.

“And he can’t be gay if he’s part of the church,” John observed.

“Well, that’s not a rule anymore.”

“And single.” John prompted. “And probably lonely.” It was clear John had picked up on the fact Dawn had a serious crush on her pastor.

Dawn bit her lower lip as she contemplated what to do. She still had a Breeding Pass, a pair of them actually. The knowledge of what they could do burned like a fire in the back of her mind. But could she really do it? Walk up to Pastor Dan and demand he knock her up? Trap him into a relationship with her?

“That harlot could do it,” Dawn mumbled to herself thinking of Jessica and how she had stolen her Adam.

“You should learn to put yourself first,” John whispered into Dawn’s ear.

Reaching into her shopping bag Dawn retrieved both Breeding Passes from the pockets of her old clothes. Holding them tight to her chest she hurried over to Pastor Dan.

Dawn’s heart was beating as fast as it could. It was not like her to be so ... bad. And that’s what it felt like. Like she was being a bad girl.

Seeing Dawn approach Pastor Dan’s face lit up. “Dawn. How are you?”

“Good,” Dawn lied. She felt anything but good.

“Are you and Adam on a date?” Dan asked having taken note of Dawn’s sexy attire.

“No. We were, but now were not together anymore,” Dawn explained. The Breeding Passes were still pressed close to her chest. All she had to do was--

“That’s terrible. What happened? Did the two of you have a fight?” Pastor Dan sounded genuinely concerned.

“No. This happened!” Dawn hastly handed Pastor Dan the Breeding Passes.

He took them both without consideration. Dan stared at the passes for a few quiet moments before quickly stuffing them into his pocket. He gave Dawn’s slim form a slow up and down leer ending the lustful assessment with the word. “Damn.”

Dawn’s face brightened at her pastor’s approval.

Taking Dan’s hand, Dawn looked around for a good place to consummate their relationship. She hadn’t really planned this out very well. She hadn’t really planned this out at all. But here they were. On the eve of a relationship.

Dawn led her pastor into the nearest store. Walking past racks and racks of games, it appeared to be some kind of specalty shop. One that specialized in board games, table top games, and collectable figurines. There were no dressing rooms in the store, but Dawn found an empty room near the back of the store situated behind a flimsy curtain.

The young woman realized it would have to do because if she put this off any longer she would probably chicken out. Dawn promptly closed the curtain.

The room was somewhat spacious, with several long tables and dozens of foldings chairs. Dawn was familar enough with nerd culture to know it was a gaming room. Thankfully one that was not in use.

Leaning in Dawn kissed Pastor Dan on the lips.

Dan placed his hands on Dawn’s hips and kissed her back. It was a sensual kiss. Long and heartfelt. “You really want to do this?” Dan asked afterwards. “Make a baby with me?”

“Yes,” Dawn answered. She felt so empowered. Dan was hers. Totally hers thanks to the Breeding Passes.

After a few more kisses, Dawn realized she didn’t know how to take this to the next level. Dan didn’t seem willing to do anything more than kiss her back and lustfully squeeze her hips.

Doing what she figured Jessica would do in this situation, Dawn reached up and unzipped the front of her red dress allowing what cleavage she had to spill out. She didn’t have a bra underneith. She hadn’t liked how the straps showed when she tried it on. She thought it made her look cheap.

As if they were magnets attracting them Dan’s hands went right to her breasts. He thumbed her nipples softly one after the other. Already excited Dawn found herself growing wetter at her pastor’s skillful caress.