Chapter 12

The next morning was quite eventful, too, as was demonstrated when I pounded Nina again in the shower, repeating the previous morning’s routine. She reacted pretty much the same way as yesterday, eagerly welcoming the quickie as I slammed into her from behind. I loved how my cum oozed down her thighs while we dried off, too, even as I saw her delectable body now covered with goosebumps. I pulled her very close to give her a very soft and loving kiss, too.

“Thank you, Master ... my Pharoah ... I am going to be very happy when I have your baby! I have looked forward to that for far too long to lose interest or enthusiasm for it! I cannot wait to be a baby mama for you! I will be the best baby mama, too! I will take very good care of our baby!” Nina reassured me as we left the bathroom and met others in the living room to wait for the AI.

Not ten seconds later, the AI announced, “Breakfast time commences now, everyone to the mess. While the sponsor is required to wear clothes, no one else is, except at his direction.”

I eagerly marched my naked concubines out of the pod toward the mess, my hands this time fondling Elena and Nina on their buttocks as we walked that way. We were soon joined en route by not only Megan, Zhang, and Liza, but also Blair, Russell, and Lisa, and then Denise, Jay, and Missy. When Geert-Rajiv, Jayashree, and Betje also tagged along, I had no trouble with that at all. When Megan planted kisses on me and each of my conks, so did Zhang and Liza, followed by everyone else. It was very unexpected, everyone kissing everyone else, but so be it. I just knew that we had to eat breakfast, too.

“I wonder if Jacob is in the sausage,” Geert-Rajiv joked, a thought that was both amusing and disturbing at once.

The prick had absolutely earned it, but still, cannibalism was a stomach-churning notion to be sure. We focused on eating in spite of that now, determined as we were not to be depleted of any nourishment. We had a bunch of pregnant concubines with us and some of us were sponsors who needed the calories for our military service. We would be bulked up soon enough or otherwise augmented, but in the meantime, we needed all of the nutrients that we could get.

“Listen up! Recruit Zenobia Woods has been duly convicted by an emergency court-martial, based upon undeniable evidence provided by the AI this morning. She has been executed and disposed of in short order. Her concubines are now lodged in the Civil Service pool, as are those of Recruit Jacob Ferry. The injured concubines are out of the infirmary and now in the pool as well. Yes, trials are brief these days, at least when AI is available to provide clear and irrefutable evidence,” we heard Malone announce, just before she walked up to me and planted a lip lock on me.

“Damn, buddy, you know how to win some brownie points, don’t you?” Jay laughed, even as Denise surprised him by stroking his dick.

“Maybe you could help the horny sergeant by ... well, you know, and get me some brownie points, too ... I would be very ... thrilled with you!” Denise suggested, even as Missy giggled upon hearing what their sponsor said.

“Yes, well, I certainly wouldn’t rule it out. Even so,” Molly reinforced her attitude toward me by brushing my shoulder.

There was a certain rush of excitement as Molly put her soft hands on my neck to lean over and whisper in my ear.

“Those guys are cute enough, but I can’t wait to see what you look like once you’re augmented. Either way, I want you to breed me, sooner rather than later. Everything about you makes you the best candidate to breed me. I want your seed. YOUR SEED,” that last part of the whisper was a little louder than the rest, even as Molly stuck her tongue in my ear.

Talk about a damn good way to get me nice and hard, of course, I thought as I grinned and ate up the rest of my meal. We all wrapped things and headed to more orientation and training for the bulk of the day. Well, the sponsors did that part. The concubines headed back to their pods to spend time with each other and the brats. We sponsors had work to do ... a lot of it now. I slapped my conks on their bottoms, much to their delight, even as we parted company, even as Megan, Blair, Denise, Geert-Rajiv, etc. did that to theirs.

What I didn’t expect was Molly grabbing my tush. It was yet another reminder that she was much more into me than I ever imagined. It was heady wine for a lad like me, but somehow, she had taken me under her wing, perhaps as a protege or prodigy or a kindred spirit. There was little doubt that my life had turned a very unexpected corner, and she was just a prime example of this wild ride. It was a real change of lifestyle for someone who had only, until recently, been a virgin geek.

What a twist, right?