Cassandra and Flynn - The Father of the 22nd Century

Sarah's mouth fell open wide in a slackened grin as he strode forward. Even his feet were beautifully perfect.

"Are you STILL sure?" Cassandra asked.

"Holy fuck!" she purred. "He's a fucking god! Turn around! I wanna see your butt!"

He smiled and set the pack of gatorade down, then turned and they beheld the most gloriously magnificent ass they had ever seen, small, sexy, tight, his thighs and calves gargantuan and rippling. He turned around, bangs fluffed high and stopped a couple feet from them and Sarah gazed up into his huge, hazel brown eyes. His countenance was one of pure kindness. His physique screamed "I can kill someone with one swing," but his face said "I will never ever hurt you." He looked like a Disney prince come to life.

"Let me get a washcloth and take care of your shoulder," Cassandra said and walked over to the wall. Sarah gently cupped his balls one in each hand and her breath was shivering out of her. "Holy shit! There as big as fucking oranges!" She lifted and rolled them around in her hands. "So warm and heavy!" Cassandra came back with a cloth and a bar of soap and started cleaning the blood from his shoulder.

He looked to it and said, "Yeah, there's splinters in it."

"Yeah, I'm gonna go get some tweezers in a second."

Sarah's hands had moved up to the base of his shaft and she gripped it with both hands. There was a gap of about half an inch between her thumbs and middle fingers. She squeezed.

"Hey, hey! I'll be done in fifteen seconds if you keep that up."

"Yeah, about that," Cassandra said, and she had to pull Sarah's hands away. His cock was hiccupping his pulse straight up against his abs. It was even thicker than usual, at least four and a half inches. Every vein was visibly throbbing. Sarah bit her bottom lip as she grinned up at him. They could both tell she was ravenous to get that dick inside her. "Sarah? I know you want to try him, and you're going to! But I've been fucking his brains out for hours for the last sixteen days. I got to cum all I wanted but he never did. Today's the day we find out just how much cum he's got stored up in those bad boys! So believe me when I tell you that he is not going to last very long. If you were to fuck him right now you'd be pregnant in probably twenty seconds."

"Oh, no, ma'am!" he said. "I woudn't even last that long!" They chuckled.

"Well, you know, I'm thinking I might wanna have some kids," Sarah said.

He arched an eyebrow at Cassandra and she shrugged with a roll of her eyes. "Well, we can discuss that later, I guess."

"Just so you know," he said, "I'm not really all that interested in raising kids right now."

"Well, actually, it's a federal law now that men are no longer allowed to help raise their children," Cassandra said. "They're considered wards of the state and raised by the mothers, but also indoctrinated correctly in schools. The boys are taught to be submissive to the girls. The girls are taught to dominate the boys. That way, give it maybe one generation from now, and globally the world's nations, societies and so forth will finally function the way they always should have. Women in charge."

She finished washing his shoulder. Sarah's eyes had never left Flynn's and he made a conscious effort to give her the friendliest, most non-threatening look he could. "Sarah, are you gonna feel comfortable alone with him for just a second, while I go get some tweezers?"

"Yeah!" She was grinning her beautiful teeth ear to ear.

"Okay. Be right back."

And before she had left the shower she heard Sarah say, "Mmmay I kiss you?"

"Of course you may! And remember, you're in charge of me! You don't have to ask permission to do anything, but I do. And I promise I will never ev--"

She beckoned him down to her with her finger, so he smiled and stooped to her face. She grabbed his cheeks with both hands and kissed him hard. He kept his mouth shut, but she licked his lips and pushed her tongue through to his teeth, so he hesitantly opened them and she sucked his tongue right back to his throat. They moaned and he gently held her face and French kissed her back, sucking their cheeks, licking their teeth. They tasted like breakfast.

Cassandra returned and rolled her eyes with a smirk. It took her ten minutes to pluck all the splinters from his shoulder and they never stopped kissing the entire time. She groped and caressed him all over his body, taking great care not to touch his dick or balls. "That's one hell of a French kiss, guys. Okay, Flynn, how does this feel?"

She wiped the cloth in all directions over his shoulder and Sarah broke the kiss, sucked away from his lips and licked hers. "Yeah, that feels fine. I think you got them all."

"Sweet! Now here's what we're gonna do. Sarah, you know that massage chair in the upstairs shower?"

"Uh-huh!"

"We're gonna strap Flynn into it and jerk him off into a bucket. After that, if you want to fuck him, you're welcome to all you want!" She turned to him. "You ever been pegged?"

He arched an eyebrow and shook his head.

"Well, you're about to be!"

He shrugged and said, "I've thought about trying it. I mean, as long as you're gentle and it doesn't hurt, I'm thinking I'll probably like it."

"Oh, you're gonna fucking love it! You ever had anything stuffed in your ass?"

"No."

"Alright, well we'll stick with just a seven incher. Sarah will get the honors."

Sarah brought her fists up in front of her boobs with a squeal. Flynn had been wrong about them. They weren't B-cups, but solid Cs, pert and heavy.

"Sarah, our job is to make him cum harder and longer than he ever has in his life, and let me tell you, he cums fucking HARD!"

Sarah purred as her eyes wandered over his body. He looked his shoulder over, clean and painless.

"Alrighty! Let's go upstairs and give him the greatest male orgasm in the history of humanity!" She looked over Matt, the clown-faced home invader, still unconscious in the hammock. Flynn picked up the pack of gatorade, smiled and offered his left elbow to Sarah. She took it and they followed Cassandra out into the bedroom. "Wait here a second."

She took the kitchen knife from the floor and went back into the shower, then returned only a moment later, holding Matt's severed scrotum. She set the knife on the nightstand and said, "He'll be dead in fifteen. C'mon!" They followed her into the kitchen and she tossed the nutsack out the destroyed kitchen door. Wood and drywall were scattered everywhere. Flynn had dragged all the bodies outside and lined them up in the yard.

"What will you do with them?" he asked.

"Cut them up and feed them to the zoo animals." She took her phone from the kitchen counter and they followed her through to the hallway and up the stairs to the library. She opened a wood door in the right wall between two bookcases and there was a bathroom behind it, toilet and sink. She opened the glass door and they walked into another shower, about half the size of the one downstairs. She flipped the lights on and what greeted Flynn's eyes was the most terrifying thing he had ever seen in his life.

Sex toys and torture devices adorned the walls around the room. Whips, chains, shackles, handcuffs, paddles, bats, knives, rubber mallets, leather straps, dozens of bottles of what he assumed was lube, pots and pans, a portable, plug-in, four-burner stove, and dildos of all sizes everywhere. The massage chair sat in the center of the room directly over the only drain. The floor sloped to it from the walls.

The chair had two cushions of either rubber or latex, water-tight, one for a person's hips to rest on, and a larger upper cushion for the torso, with a doughnut cushion for the head. There were canvas slings for the arms legs. There was a five-inch gap between the cushions.

"Okay, now you're gonna climb in and I'm gonna have to strap you down. I promise we are not going to hurt you, babe. But you're gonna be cumming so fucking hard that you'd probably kick up off the chair onto the floor." She walked to the far wall and brought back a red, one-gallon bucket from under the shelf and a thick, clear plastic bag. "Sarah's gonna fuck your ass and I'm gonna suck and jerk you off into this. Are you serious when you say you actually have a gallon of fucking cum in you?"

He shrugged and smiled. "I grant that that would be an extreme record, but when we fucked in the prison that was two quarts and that was only six days' worth. I think I might be able to pull it off!"

She shook her head and laughed. "Well, I said I'd reward you if you did, and I'm starting to get an idea of just how I might do that. It'll be a surprise!" She set the bucket under the chair and opened the bag into it. "When you're done, I'm going to freeze your semen and it'll be shipped out all over the world to sperm banks. So like it or not, you're about to be a daddy many times over, honey!" He grinned a little. "Okay, go ahead and climb in."

He stepped up on foot rests and slipped his legs into the slings, flopped his balls into the gap and lay forward onto the upper cushion, face down into the doughnut headrest. It covered his eyes so now he wouldn't be able to see anything they did to him. "Lift your butt." He did and felt a firm bolster cushion slide across from right to left and he settled on it. She guided his arms behind him, palms up, into their slings. Now he was in the most comfortable position possible and relaxed every muscle all over his body.

Sarah went over to the far wall and brought back a double-sided vibrator, seven inches long and three inches thick on one end, fourteen inches by three inches on the other, with black straps between. She stepped into it, pulled it up and eased the fourteen inch end into her pussy, gaspsed and gently pushed it in to the hilt, adjusted the straps and Flynn heard something begin to hum. She moaned a long chuckle. Cassandra set her phone on edge, horizontally on a shelf against the wall, aimed at the chair. She was filming this.

Then he felt a strap go around the back of his right knee and cinch tight. "Don't worry, babe, we're not going to hurt you."

"I believe you," he purred. Another strap cinched around his right ankle, then one for his left knee, left ankle, then straps cinched around his wrists and elbows. Another one wrapped around his waist. One more around the back of his head. They weren't extremely tight, but he was now completely immobile, cock throbbing straight out against his abs, balls swinging four inches directly beneath him. He heard a phone going off several times. Text notifications or something. Then he realized she was filming this, and probably a group chat was watching live.

"Alright, now I'm going to push a button and you're going to turn upside down, head first pointing straight down at the floor. This way, you won't be able to pass out. You'll just have to enjoy every second of that orgasm until it's over."

"I imagine this is how you torture guys in this thing, right?"

"Hundreds of them. You are, in fact, the first man I've ever pleasured in it. Now before I invert you, I'm going to stick electrodes on your balls, your taint, and the base of your cock. Chiropractors use these to relax the muscles in a person's back." He felt a plastic sticker press around his right ball, then one around his left. She pressed a third tight against his taint right behind his sack, and one more on the underside of his cock, right in front of his sack.

"Okay, I'm going to turn up the electricity slow and easy. Now you have to let me know immediately when it starts to get uncomfortable. If I were torturing someone, I'd just turn it up all the way. They start screaming instantly, believe me."

"Ready." His balls, taint, and the base of his cock started vibrating and his eyes rolled up shut. Instantaneous ecstasy. Then it got better. Then even better. "Holy fucking shit! Jesus!" he moaned. Then the first mild ache rose in his balls. "Okay, that's starting to hurt a little." She backed off and he shuddered all over, his whole body shaking the chair. "Fuck! Yes! Holy fuck!"

"Alright, hop on up there and bury that fucker in him. He's not going to last much longer."

"You betcha!" Sarah sang and Flynn felt her warmth over his ass as she stood on the footrest, strode over him, and settled with the running vibrator in his crack. She spread his cheeks, set it as his butthole and shoved it all the way in, flesh to flesh. He expected it to hurt at least a little but it didn't. She'd lubed it up and rode him right against his prostate and he very quickly realized that this was a man's g-spot. He opened his mouth in a slack grin and drooled into the drain. He didn't think it was possible to feel more pleasure all at once all over his body. Then the back end of the chair suddenly rose with Sarah gripping him tight with her thighs. When it stopped, he was upended, the top of his head pointed at the floor. Then he felt Cassandra's mouth engulf his glans and realized how wrong he was. He definitely could feel even more pleasure all over his body all at once. She throated it smoothly back to the electrode in front of his sack, and his balls immediately drew up tight against him.

"Oh, shit! Oh, ffffffuckk!!" and his moans slipped up frantically into falsetto until they turned to maniacal, giddy laughter, then undulating glissandi, fully two octaves up and two octaves down, fast, panting his whimpering screams as the greatest orgasm in the history of human males chewed out of his prostate, up from his vibrating asshole into his taint and his balls howled with elated delight as they finally began to release after sixteen days of hard fucking and beatings. They had plumped even larger now than they had been downstairs. They were as fat as large peaches and Cassandra's eyes rolled up and she spurted a fat stream of pussy juice across the floor nonstop for the next forty-eight seconds, feet and thighs quivering where she squatted.

Sarah's voice joined his, ringing hollow around the room, as she yelped up brightly and his last conscious thought before the orgasm overwhelmed his mind was to feel a boiling hot spray of lady cum sheeting, spreading ever wider over his ass, down his thighs, dripping from his knees as she came harder than when Cassandra ate her out, and she started fucking him fast and deep, pounding the vibrator seven inches in, and intolerably delicious, exhilarant euphoria exploded from his prostate, hysterically rapturous, and Cassandra saw the first gargantuan gob of cum swell into his taint, then stretch his cock even wider past his balls, and she felt it open her mouth wider, then her throat, and she quickly sucked off his cock and began double-fist pumping it downward, just like milking a cow but with all the strength she could possibly muster into her forearms.

Flynn's eyes crossed and he started violently thrashing against the straps, kicking, bucking hard and the chair rattled on the floor. Sarah howled a grin at the ceiling and sprayed pussy juice three hundred and sixty degrees around them as he fucked the chair with all his strength like a bronco desperate to get free. Cassandra was more or less shielded from the spray but lady cum started streaming off his balls, down his shaft and she gladly accepted the lube as the first gob of his cum jetted into the bucket, half a coffee cup's worth, and his cock spewed that much thick, milky white cum every half a second for the next six minutes and forty-three seconds.

"Fucking Jesus, baby!!" she snarled and squeezed his cock as powerfully as she could with both hands, jerking him up and down five strokes per second and his cock was screaming enchanted delight all over his body. She could see his balls flexing with each spurt. "Holy fuck! Yes! Keep cumming, babe!! Don't fucking stop!!"

"Holy shit! I can hear it!!" Sarah wailed and a fresh spray of pussy juice spewed across his ass. Cassandra's phone was going off ten times a second. A lot of people were watching and commenting. She came again, a three-inch thick stream hosing the floor and her hips started bucking hard undulations, her eyes rolled up, and she came straight up against Flynn's abs, his balls, his cock, Sarah's toes over the edge of the footrest and it was boiling hot, but Cassandra did not dare stop pumping his cock as hard and fast as she could and man cum as thick as yogurt, rich with healthy sperm, sprayed in mammoth, heaving gushes into the bucket. At three minutes in, it was half full and she squealed up another volcanic orgasm, wailing her mouth wide open in utter worship at his bucking, writhing body above her as he fucked the chair so hard the bolts in the footplates started loosening.

Pussy juice splattered dank into the drain as she jerked him tighter, faster, faster, each gob of cum spreading her hands open as it welled down his shaft and erupted out of him. His cock felt like scalding marble and his urethra was an inch wide, exploding cum in gigantic, pearl-white waves into the bucket. The creamy, swirling surface kept rising, rising, three-quarters' full and she was on the brink of blacking out as she started cumming nonstop for the rest of the ride, just like Flynn, just like Sarah, all three of them howling, wailing giddy, laughing flutters of whimpers ringing around the room. Cassandra would have fallen over had she not had his cock to steady herself, and she managed to stay squatting on the balls of her feet as her pussy sprayed across the floor.

Flynn's body hair was spiced on end all over him, even where Sarah's cum had soaked it. "Fuck yes!! Keep cumming, baby!!" she snarled, spitting from her teeth. "Keep fucking cumming!! Don't you dare fucking stop!!" Flynn's tears had soaked his eyebrows and he blew drool from his nostrils with every colossal blast of cum his cock rocketed out of him.

At about six minutes in, his pounding, bucking fucks against the chair shuddered vehemently out, shaking, shivering and his falsetto, plaintive whimpers growled down into bass-voiced grunts through his teeth. Sarah's orgasm eased down out of empyrean bliss and she regained enough sanity to resume fucking his ass good and hard, all seven inches with every pounding thrust, and his orgasm shot back up with his voice, from bass to girlish falsetto, from deliciously ecstatic to impossibly overwhelming paradise.

"Holy shit!! Fuck yes, honey!! Just like that!!" Cassandra yelped. "Keep fucking him good!! We gotta milk every fucking drop out!!!" and she yanked his dick as fast as she could, biceps and triceps flexed massive, her forearms rippling, and his cum just kept pumping in humongous, blasting waves into the bucket. The surface was at the bucket's rim. Sarah fucked every inch into him, seven thrusts a second, a wild, petite she-wolf bent over his back, tits flopping, and she screamed her orgasm in a wide open-mouthed grin at the ceiling.

Then, after six minutes and twenty seconds of intolerable, orgiastic ecstasy, Flynn's orgasm began to die down despite their attempts to keep it going. They jerked him and fucked him faster, harder, but his monumental reservoir of cum would be exhausted into the bucket through another twenty-three delectable seconds of thick, milky-rich jets, as his bucking, thrashing fucks slowly eased down into quaking shudders. Sarah drooled over his back as she listened to it. It sounded just like a garden hose spritzing deep into a bowl of cake batter.

At six minutes and forty seconds, Cassandra was still pumping his shaft with both fists tight around it, but he suddenly stopped spurting. She kept jerking him hard, and one drop hiccupped out. That one drop would have filled a tablespoon. She reached up and rolled her fist around in his taint, massaged her fingers deep from his asshole down to his sack, and one final, enormous glob of thick, sperm-laden cum welled down past his shivering balls and slopped into the bucket. Flynn gave one, last bucking kick, hard against the chair with a coughing grunt, and they heard him sigh a clotted gargle and he completely relaxed under Sarah.

The phone was still going off several times a second.

"Jesus! Fucking! Christ!!" Cassandra snarled. "Holy fucking Jesus! Fucking! Christ!!"

Sarah purred as a delicious afterglow raged through her. "Please tell me he filled it!"

Cassandra laughed and the laughter turned to sobbing whimpers of delight. "He fucking filled it all the way up!! It's brimming over the sides!!" His cock showed no signs of softening, but his balls slowly descended, still just as plump as large peaches. She started taking off the electrode stickers and said, "Get down here!! You have to fucking see this!!"

Sarah stood on the footrests and pulled out of him with a long sucking pop and his asshole didn't remain wide open but clenched tight immediately. She grinned and licked his asscheeks, then climbed down on shaky legs, and set her quivering feet into a pool of warm pussy juice. The stench in the room was a divine, intoxicating musk, and what she saw beneath him was enough to make her cum again right then, so hard she gasped up a yipe and grabbed his leg with both hands to steady herself.

A red bucket full to the brim with one whole gallon of thick, creamy white semen, absolutely loaded with sperm. His cock began to soften. A long line of slime glistened from the headrest into the drain. Cassandra held a button on the side of the chair and the back end lowered until Flynn was lying facedown, horizontal with the floor. His cock flopped nine inches and limp beneath him. His balls swung five inches. Her phone was still going off and she stood with a groan, shook out her legs, then took it from the shelf and filmed the bucket up close. Her phone's notification tone, just a single bell, started going off over ten times a second. Then it started vibrating. She tapped it and set it down. The video was done. The video would be globally viral within seconds.

She walked past Sarah to the wall and came back with two coffee cups and gave her one. "Cheers, babe!" And Sarah grinned as they dipped their cups into the bucket and brought them to their lips. They both moaned as they filled their mouths all the way before gulping with the backs of their throats.

"Mmmm!!" Sarah purred. She swallowed and smacked her lips. "It's fucking good!! Holy shit!!"

"Mm-hmm! Nice and sweet. Just a little taste of saltiness. Most man cum is very salty. His is...just...fucking delicious!!"

"I love it!!" And they drank their cups dry, licking it from the rims with lusty smacks.

"Come here, honeybunny!" Cassandra growled and they hugged each other around with savage wantonness for a two-minute French kiss, trading his cum back and forth, massaging their tits, their asses, fingering each other.

Then they sucked apart and Sarah snarled, "I want that dick in me so fucking bad!!"

"You got it, babe!" She walked over, unstrapped Flynn's head, and pulled it up. His face was completely sheened with tears, snot and drool. His eyes were closed and he breathed silently. She let him down and squeezed his trapezius. "We do need to let him rest for a couple hours. And I need to get some repair crews here, so time for some phone calls.

"I've decided I want kids and I want him to be the one!"

"Are you absolutely sure you're ready for that?" she asked as she dialed a number.

"Fuck yes!!"

Cassandra put the phone to her ear and said, "It's your decision and I respect it. When he cums inside you, believe me, he's gonna fill you the fuck up!"

"Holy fuck!! I can't wait!!" she snarled as she looked him over, massaging his feet. She stooped and licked his right sole long up from heel to toe, sucking it, kneading her fingers into it. Flynn moaned. "Fuck yeah, babe! You awake!?"

He sighed long into a guttural groan. "Holy Jesus..."

"You did it, honey! You just came one fucking gallon!"

"Thank God!" he croaked. "Fuck me..."

"Oh, I'm going to! In just a few hours! How''s your butthole feel?"

"Actually feels great. Every part of me does."

"Lisa? Yeah, it's Cass. Yeah! Did you see the video? Fuck yes, you can! All you want! I told him if could actually pull it off I'd repay him and I know exactly how we're going to do so! Look, we had a slight home invasion here last night. They blew the kitchen door to pieces. Yeah, they're all dead. We'll take them to the zoo. Can you get a repair crew here? Lumber, dry wall. And uh...a couple kitchen tiles. Thanks." She hung up. "Flynn, how you feeling, honeybunny?"

"I can't believe how fucking good that felt!" he moaned.

"Mm-hmm! I'm gonna unstrap you, but before I do, I think you earned a full body massage! What do you say?"

"Fuck yes! And thank you so much!"

"Thank you for giving the world an entire gallon of cum!"

"You want me to bag it up and put it in the freezer?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah, the big, outside freezer. Thanks."

Sarah carefully unrolled the edge of the bag from the rim of the bucket, brought it all up and twisted it several times, then hoisted it out of the bucket with a lusty purr. She chuckled as she carried it out into the library. Cassandra climbed astride his ass and he felt her hands glide warm and oily up his back to his shoulders. He shivered under her.

"You know what kind of oil I'm using?"

"No."

"Fresh pussy juice, babe! Gonna rub it all over you!"

Ninety minutes later she began unstrapping him and he gingerly rose from the chair, set a shaky foot to the floor and turned to her. He buckled at the knees and nearly fell backward but she caught him. He panted and pointed at the gatorade. She grinned and brought one to his mouth and held it for him. As he chugged he heard hammering downstairs, wood cracking.

He finished it and she brought a cloth from the shelf behind him and wiped his face clean. "I heard what Sarah said. I'm happy to oblige if that's what she really wants."

She shrugged and said, "I thought it was just her being overly lustful, but no, she's serious!"

He grinned. "Well, if I don't have to help raise them, I'll give her as many as she likes!"

"Never mind whether you want to. You're not permitted to help raise them. How do you feel? You think you're good to go again?"

He nodded with a big smile. "Yeah, I can get it up right now."

"Mmmm!" she bit her lips and pulled his balls up, one in each hand, and gave them a nice upward stretch, rolling them around in her palms, and his cock plumped right back up to a bobbing sixteen inches long, a solid four to four and half inches thick. "Fuck yes!" she purred. "Wanna know what your reward's going to be?"

He nodded.

"Come on downstairs and I'll show you!" He followed her beautiful, sashaying ass downstairs, and the repair crew were all women, all about her age and voluptuous in their work clothes, two blondes outside sawing wood, one brunette sitting indian-style on the kitchen floor, replacing the two tiles where she had fired bullets through a man's balls. The kitchen doorframe was already smoothed around the edges. The walls would need to be patched before a door could be fitted. A redhead about six feet tall walked in, stopped in her tracks, and opened her mouth wider and wider as she saw Flynn and Cassandra standing there naked.

"That's bigger than a fucking horsecock!!" she said.

"Lisa? Meet the World's Greatest Lover!" Cassandra said.

"Those are bigger than a fucking bull's nuts!"

He chuckled. "Well...thanks!"

"Can I fuck him?"

"Right after he fucks Sarah!"

"This is my reward?" he asked.

"Uh, no! Allow me to introduce you to the quartermaster of our guild! Lisa Masters!"

He bowed. "Honored to meet you, ma'am!"

"The pleasure's gonna be all mine, sexy!" she purred. "Holy shit, you are fucking gorgeous!"

He blushed a little and simply smiled at her.

"Your reward will be this, Flynn!" Cassandra said. "We'll make it two months from now. In sixty days, we're going to go to our Guild Hall in Aspen. Current membership is, what? two hundred and forty-four?"

"Yeah," Lisa said, "But after that video gets around, it's gonna go WAY fucking up!"

"Yeah! I've decided that since you have exactly the right genes, the most desirable traits across the board, Flynn?" She massaged his balls and his cock flexed. "You're going to be one of no more than two hundred and fifty breeders the world over! You'll start at our guild and we'll slowly but surely take you around the world. You will have one job and one job only." She stroked his cock and stood on her toes for a nice, long kiss, then sucked away and whispered in his ear, "Fuck! Once the war is over worldwide, we'll need to repopulate it with the right kind of people. You're naturally submissive and obedient. You don't question orders. You can fight but you prefer peaceful solutions. And physically you are Perfection Incarnate!" She turned to Lisa. "I'd say a single generation is all it'll take before we start seeing results!"

"Yeah."

She turned back to Flynn who was smiling. "You will fuck every single woman at our guild until they are all pregnant! Every one of them wants kids! Some already have one but no one has more than one, and most of them don't have any. You won't be allowed to help raise them. But you will become the Father of the Next Generation."

He did his best not to grin from ear to ear. All it turned into was a right-side smirk as he looked from her to Lisa. Lisa bit her lip as she stared as his cock.

"Given how many men need to be castrated all over the world, the gene pool is going to be very shallow by the end of the war. You will not stop fucking until every single woman in that guild is pregnant! It might take weeks! And once they are, we'll move on to another guild. You can start today with Sarah, Lisa, and the rest of the repair crew!"

The brunette on the floor looked up and said, "I'm Samantha. You can call me Sam, Flynn. Damn, dude! Nice meat!"

"Thanks!"

"Most of us them are sexual enhancements, but even the ones who aren't take fourteen-inch vibrators all the time, so they can all swallow you to the hilt!" She leaned in and sucked his left nipple. "That's the good news."

"What's the bad?"

"Well, first the great news! Since we need to be sure your sperm are swimming hot, straight and normal, no more ball torture!" Now he was grinning ear to ear. "Ever! Besides, and I was hoping this wouldn't happen, but it did. I've fallen in love with you, honeybunny! Anyone who can make a woman orgasm as hard as you can? I mean, love's gonna happen! So sex for hours every single day for the rest of your life! And you get to nut in every pussy! How's that sound?"

"Like Paradise!"

"Mm-hmm! But now the bad news. I need you build up your cum like you did these last sixteen days. But for sixty days this time! We'll start tomorrow. Orgasm denial. No ball kicking, though! Nothing like that. But Sarah, I, and Lisa, and whoever else drops by for two months will fuck you up the ass with a vibrator. Bigger and bigger ones! To massage that prostate. That'll maximize the bloodflow to your balls, your seminal vesicles. Because the first person you're gonna fuck at the guild is Deborah. She's forty years old and has a rare condition that causes her to produce no more than about three eggs during every ovulation cycle. Three if she's lucky. She's desperate to create life beyond her own, but she's never been successful. She's tried everything, in vitro, all of it. Nothing. So you're gonna pump two months' worth of thick, sperm-laden man cum inside her!" She turned to Lisa. "I think he can do it! I think he can get her pregnant!"

"If he does, she'll be the happiest woman on Earth!"

"So you're gonna eat us out for hours. We get to cum all we want, but no orgasms for you after today! Understood?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"But for today, you get to fuck these five ladies and cum inside them over and over until they're pregnant!" His gloriously beautiful face beamed to Lisa.

Samantha stood and said, "Floor's fixed!" then stooped and stuffed his glans into her mouth and throated him with ease right down to the hilt, swallowed her throat shut tight and sucked back off with a long slurp and he whimpered up higher and higher until she kissed away from it. "Sarah, then me!" she said.

"I'm in the bedroom!" Sarah called.

"No, no!" Cassandra said and walked in. Flynn, Samantha, and Lisa followed. Sarah lay naked on her back with a smile. "You cum almost as much as I do! Either in the shower or outside!"

"Hmm..." she smirked. "Outside sounds more sacred for something like this!" She got off the bed and walked to Flynn, pulled his face down and purred in his ear, "I want you to fill me the fuck! Up!"