Chapter 3

*If you haven’t read the previous stories, this will not make as much sense. The first two chapters have exciting content, just like this one, so I highly encourage you to read them. This chapter will be working with concepts already established in previous chapters. As always enjoy, rate and comment. It means a lot to me, even if it is criticism”

They didn’t remain outside much longer. Tessa, especially, wanted to go in and Jaylen didn’t want to be around Tyler for obvious reasons. Meanwhile Chloe was oblivious to both girls’ anxiousness. So when Tessa suggested they go in, Chloe was hesitant at first.

“It’s okay,” Tyler replied. “I’m going to go talk to your mother anyway.”

“Okay,” Chloe replied. This was fairly normal. Tyler was in the middle of Chloe and her mother in terms of age. Despite being a bit old, Bud, when he was alive, was Tyler’s good friend and in term he became friends with Julie. They’d never gotten married. There were plans to, but Covid struck and ultimately took his life before they could tie the knot.

Originally, Tyler had advised his friend from being with such a woman, one who had four children already. But his heart and mind was set and Bud began dating her anyway. Before long they moved in together and Tyler thought he was crazy. But as Tyler watched Chloe walk in front of him, knowing he could have her whenever, he was having second thoughts. However, he needed to take a break and followed them inside.

Once inside, he walked over to where Julie was sitting. “You want to play Mario Kart?” He asked. It was a common game they often played. Julie enjoyed video games and was one of the things that Bud and her enjoyed and had in common. Tyler had spent countless days with them playing games, staying for dinner and much more. It was still a bond Julie and him shared.

“Sure, can I finish this show first?” She asked. “It’s almost over.”

“No problem,” he said, sitting down on the couch. It was some doctor’s show, he thought while looking at a few scenes. Whatever it may be, he didn’t care much for it and pulled his phone out. He browsed Facebook for a moment, still surprised of all companies that went under, almost none of the social media companies fell, except Twitter of course. They fell hard, but he wasn’t surprised since Elon Musk was running it into the ground even without Covid.

However, there wasn’t much going on and he quickly grew bored. He scrolled through his phone and finally decided he should explore the app he had from the Federal Repopulation Act or FRA. He already read the rules for the most part and simply scanned through what there was. Mostly forms, he found. But then Tyler found the chat room.

He clicked the button and entered it, but was disappointed when he found it mostly dead. There were a bunch of old messages, mostly complaining about the government. He found it strange that on a Federally governed program they’d openly criticize the government. Not that it was anything rash or radical. Just small complaints. He kept reading through them until suddenly he got a private message.

“Follow the link here. It’ll explain more about the program,” was all it said. Obviously, he was wary about clicking random links, but it wasn’t an expensive phone and it would prompt him if there was a download or anything. So Tyler clicked it and was immediately brought to a different app with its own chat room. He immediately saw messages popping up. Everyone apparently used their real name.

Chad: I sent Tyler the link, he should be here shortly.

Chad: There he is. Welcome Tyler to the real chat room!

Andrew: Welcome to the club. Our 5th member!

Jason: Welcome buddy. Your world is about to get awesome.

Tyler: What is this?

Chad: This is our chatroom. It’s encrypted and not monitored so we can be frank about what we’re doing. We put up some bullshit stuff on the other one, but this is the real thing we actually use.

Tyler: I’m the 5th guy? I thought there were ten guys chosen in this state?

Andrew: Technically the ten are already picked but they stagger it when they give out stud cards. We’ll have another member in like 1-3 months.

Tyler: Oh okay. So what’s this chat for exactly?

Jason: Give each other ideas, share our experience and such. Like this morning I smashed this cute 16 year old out of nowhere. Was grocery shopping and saw her. Long legs, blond hair, all in a mini skirt. Just had to get a baby up in that

Chad: Ignore Jason for now. He’s a bit more forward than anyone else.

Jason: Oh please like you all haven’t just went for it when you saw a hot one.

Tyler: Seems a bit much.

Chad: Yes, but not really. They knew what they were doing when they picked us. Jason just likes to brag.

Tyler: What do you mean they knew what they were doing?

Andrew: So everyone was tested, blood sample, sperm sample, and that questionaire you got. Obviously they needed above average fertile males who were healthy. But they also used the questionnaire to make sure we’d breed females.

Tyler: They did?

Chad: So in a normal civilized society, you’d probably never force yourself on any female. However, if given full permission to do so without consequences, you might be hesitant, but you’d still do it. It’s essentially in our personality or DNA. The thought of dominating, being powerful, and such. Not only are we willing but we enjoy it. They knew what they were doing when they chose us. That’s why you took a million questionnaires and did those virtual interviews with the quacks.

Jason: Have you really not just made someone do it?

Tyler thought for a moment. He never considered himself a rapist or anything of the sort. But after getting his stud card, he wasn’t being so hesitant anymore and certainly used his new found rank. He’d always been polite to any female, patient, kind, and never pressured anyone. But he couldn’t deny he was greatly enjoying his most recent experiences. Perhaps it was in him the whole time.

Tyler: I guess you’re right and I have been more, uh, aggressive Chad: It’s alright, don’t be ashamed. They literally picked us for this purpose.

Andrew: They also believe we’re more likely to pick suitable matches.

Tyler: What do you mean?

Jason: We’re attuned to our natural instincts. We know which bitch we’re going to breed opposed to which ones we won’t.

Tyler: Bitch? Seems a little offensive.

Jason: Bitch is a term for a female dog, typically one used for breeding. It’s actually accurate. Every girl you breed is basically a bitch for you.

Tyler: Well I suppose so, but don’t you mean women?

Chad: Some of us do.

Jason: lol Chad: What he means is we have different preferences. I’m guessing this was done on purpose to spread out who we’re impregnating.

Tyler: Really?

Andrew: Yeah, for example I like older ladies, like 30+ Chad: I seem to prefer mid 20’s Tyler: Hmm, I guess I like college age for the most part lol Jason: I like the mid to younger teens.

Tyler: I seemed to have guessed that.

Jason: I’ve been doing this for a year now and seeing their bellies bulge with what I put in them ... Gets me excited thinking about it.

Chad: Ignore him, he’s a bit more out there than the rest.

Andrew: They messed up when they tested him.

Jason: Fuck you guys.

“It’s crazy, isn’t it?” Julie said, pulling Tyler out of his conversation.

“What is?” He asked.

Julie pointed to the tv where a commercial had just ended. Tyler had no idea what it was about though. “This program to help repopulate and fill in the missing gaps.”

Tyler felt alarmed. “Why do you say that? Was there a commercial for it? I wasn’t paying attention.”

“Yes there was. The normal stuff, saying this is for our future, it’s bigger than us, and such.” She explained.

“So you think it’s bullshit?” He said.

“Not entirely,” Julie confessed. “Truth is, our children are in trouble. If we don’t at least balance the population, my kids are going to be fighting for resources, because we won’t keep a civilization running. It’s not pretty, but after all the feminism and crap, no one wants to have a baby. But let’s be honest, we need a younger generation to support the older one and to keep things going.”

Tyler nodded. “It’s funny, when there were billions of people on the planet, they were worried about a small drop in population. But now it’s all real.” He paused for a moment, thinking. “But wouldn’t you be upset if someone got your kids pregnant?”

Julie took a while to respond. “It’s complicated. Of course not. I mean the twins are only 13, and I don’t want someone their age to go through that so young. Chloe on the other hand could handle it, but she’s very smart and doing so well in college. I think she could really make something of herself. Yet if they were to get pregnant now, at least I’d still be young enough to help them out and get them through it.”

Tyler merely nodded, which she seemed to take as a sign to continue.

“I know we definitely need to boost the population, or when my babies get older, they will be in trouble. I studied enough in school myself to know that we need a younger population to help support the old. Additionally, the numbers are very low in this country. If we don’t do something, it’ll turn into a dystopian wasteland. Critical business will shut down and soon it’ll be every man and woman for themselves. So we need babies. Do I want my kids to supply those babies? Of course not. But that is just me being selfish, yet I don’t know. I have thoughts that I don’t like sometimes.”

Tyler was slightly confused, feeling there was more. “What do you mean?”

“Well, don’t tell Chloe or the twins. But as it stands, part of me wishes the twins would have kids before Chloe. Maybe it’s because she’s my firstborn or something. But she’s doing well in school and like I said, she could really make something of herself. Her studies in biochemistry is what this world needs given the virus we all barely survived. Seeing Bud go through that was horrible. We could never hug or kiss him goodbye. Just watch on the other side of the glass as he faded away.”

Tyler knew that feeling. Bud was his best friend and he remembered watching him go from perfectly healthy to deceased in less than 48 hours. He barely held on for more than 24 hours before succumbing to the virus. The funeral was short and worse than a closed coffin funeral, it was a socially distanced funeral. No one could go near the coffin and to say it sucked was extremely inadequate for a description.

“I’m sure it’s what fuels Chloe as well,” Julie continued. “She’s done so well and gotten so far. I’d hate to see that ruined as she carries a child into this world. I’ve carried 4 into this world, I know what it does to you. It siphones your energy, it takes up your time, and changes you. So that part of my mind says if anyone, don’t let it happen to Chloe. But the twins are so young, so I obviously wouldn’t want that to happen to them. If it had to, I’d want it to be gentle and ease them into it. Does that make any sense?”

Tyler thought about it, and it did make sense. “I understand. If someone was going to do something to your family, especially the twins, you want them to be gentle and not grab them and just force their way with them.”

Julie seemed to think about this. “Yes, basically so. Ideally nothing would happen, but I know that isn’t necessarily the case. This is only the first program the government has laid out. I’m not naive enough to think there won’t be future programs if this doesn’t pan out. It might almost be better if they were to get knocked up now, if the guy wasn’t terrible.”

Tyler nodded, while all sorts of thoughts went through his head. He wasn’t sure how he felt. On the one hand, he was nearly handed a go ahead to impregnate the whole family. On the other hand he’d watch half these people grow. He was the one who taught Chloe to drive, for the most part. She still had to take her driver’s test, but at this point he felt confident she would pass. But he also had the ability, no, the right, to create life wherever he saw fit. He could breed the whole family if he wanted to. It was a lot to process and Tyler had to think about it. His morality stood in the way, but his libido had a very clear mind.

“Well hopefully if there is a guy in the area who can do it, they’ll be understanding,” he said.

“I certainly hope so. I feel like a bad mother for it,” Julie confessed as well.

“It makes sense,” he assured her. “It’s a very conflicting situation in your case.”

She made a non-committal noise and that seemed to end the conversation.

“Give me a minute, I’m going to grab water and then I’ll be back,” he said, getting up.

He walked towards the kitchen and saw Tessa knocking on the door of the bathroom far across the room. There was a response from what sounded like Jaylen and Tessa walked away. Since the house was mostly empty she walked over to the section of the house that was an addon. It had originally housed Bud’s parents and was essentially its own apartment. The section was cut off from the rest of the house and had only one entrance to and from, excluding one door to the outside directly. It held a bathroom that had likely not seen a lot of use overall since Bud’s parents had passed.

Tyler had an idea and let Tessa go into the apartment area. He waited a short while and followed. The first room in the house’s extension was a simple small room that used to lead to the back of the house, but ended up sealed off. The next was a living room that also had a kitchen that split into either the bathroom or bedroom. As such it was a good distance from the rest of the house, something Tyler had counted on. He was just walking toward the end of the hallway when he heard the bathroom door opening. Tyler managed to turn the corner into the living just as Tessa reached the hallway, nearly running into each other. Tessa

“Whoa,” he said, reaching out and grabbing her shoulders to hold her steady. “You okay?”

Feeling a bit off kilter, she replied, “Yeah, sorry.”

“Good,” he said with a smile. “We’re going for round two.”

Her eyes widened as she looked at him. “No, no way. I just cleaned that crap out of me.”

“I doubt you got it all,” he said with a smirk.

She scowled. “I got what I could. You left a mess down there.”

“Let’s make another one,” he replied, pushing her backwards towards the bedroom.

“No. Not again Tyler,” she said struggling against him. But the floor was a fake hardwood and slippery. Tyler was not only stronger but taller and no matter how hard she dug her heels, he slid her across the threshold past the kitchen area and into the bedroom.

“Look, we can do this the hard way where I physically make you, or you can do the easy way and submit.” He explained all this while managing to push her into the bedroom. “However, realize it is going to happen.”

Tessa stopped struggling suddenly. So sudden that Tyler nearly pushed her over and him on top of her. He gave her an inquisitive look as Tessa stared forward mulling over her options. She knew she’d never win and even though it was completely unfair and wrong, the law was on his side. “Would you report me to the police or whatever if I fought?” She asked, quietly.

“Nah, I’d just strip you and do you myself, however, I had to.”

She nodded as if he confirmed her thoughts. “Fine, but can we be quick?”

Tyler was surprised and almost thought it was a trick. But the look on her face told him everything. At first he was almost disappointed as he enjoyed the thought of going at it roughly. But the look was that of someone who’d been completely conquered and knew they’d lost. If anything, the look turned him on even more. The way she reached up and slowly took off her glasses methodically and placed them on a tv stand near the front of the bed, only confirmed what he saw.

He certainly didn’t want it to be quick but, on the other hand, people might get suspicious. “Yeah, I’ll make it quick.” Then he smirked again, “usually you girls are upset if it’s quick.”

“Usually, us girls aren’t being forced against our will,” she replied with a little fire in her voice. But then she began unbuckling her pants and turning around to bend over.

“Oh no, not that quick,” he said.

She turned around in response with a confused look. He placed both hands on her shoulders and firmly pushed her down to her knees. He quickly began undoing his own pants as she kneeled. “Oh please no. I don’t want to do this,” she whined.

He’d already pulled his dick out and pointed it at her mouth. “It’s not that bad. Besides, I still have some of you on me. Don’t you want to know how good you taste?”

Tessa made a disgusted face and started to say, “No, I don-” but Tyler forced his cock in. Her words began unintelligible as he implied her face and grabbed her head to stop her from pulling back. She looked up at him feeling pissed but knew there was nothing she could do. Once she’d gotten down on her knees she knew it was no use. Initially she tried to pull back but he’d grabbed her head and fucked it as if her pussy. She didn’t enjoy his hard member smashing into her throat and instead voluntarily took over trying to work him over. Soon he’d stopped thrusting and left her in charge. It was a very marginal win, but Tessa was willing to take whatever win she could get at this point.

“See, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?” He cooed while petting her hair and stroking her cheek. He felt accomplished in making her blow him without another struggle. He couldn’t pinpoint what the feeling was exactly. But controlling a girl and forcing them to submit her body to his will was extremely hot.

He’d wanted a wife before but every girl was always up on their high horse wanting a man who had ridiculous demands. He always didn’t make enough money, was too nice, didn’t drive the right car and such. So he switched to simply hooking up. That was surprisingly easier but he wouldn’t necessarily get anyone he wanted. But now he was free to use any girl’s body the way he saw fit as long as it was in the name of breeding. Even that in itself was still hot.

Tessa was running her tongue all around his cock, but wasn’t going very deep. He got tired of her only giving half of his length her attention and decided to take matters into his own hands. He grabbed her head and began ramming it into her mouth. Tessa’s eyes widened and she made noises that sounded like “uh uh,” but he didn’t let up. He was able to go much deeper now and it felt great. To say Tyler was enjoying this, was a huge understatement.