Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 03

Tanya nodded. "Letting go of... well... everything has been oddly liberating for me. I have no stress outside of pleasing whoever my master is."

"Welcome, Sister," Mary teased with a elbow poke to Tanya's ribs, "We've been expecting you."

"Alright, alright," Adam smiled. "Well we'll show you what Mary does around here and you all can figure out the chores between you. Mary; undress me."

"Yes, Master," Mary happily bounded to her feet to get to work. She started by kissing him full on the mouth before pulling his shirt up and over his head and then undoing the fly of his pants. She kissed her way down his chest until she was kneeling in front of him. Then she pulled down on the waistband and hooked his boxers in the process, taking them both down to his ankles. With practiced precision, Mary then wrapped her lips around his flaccid cock, sucking vigorously, while reaching down to undo the laces on his shoes. While his cock got hard in her mouth, she pulled the shoes off each of his feet when he lifted up one, and then the other. Then Mary divested him of his pants and boxers all the way until he was just as naked as her and his wife were.

Tanya watched this all with growing fascination as she'd never seen another woman go at her husband before. She found it a complete turn-on watching Mary worship her husband's cock and felt herself getting wet in the process. She wanted to jump in and help and even let out a little whine for attention. Mary shuffled to one side and, while still moving her mouth up and down Adam's hardening shaft, looked over at her. She made a little subtle movement with her hand to beckon Tanya over. Tanya eagerly crawled forward and wrapped her lips around her husband's cock.

Looking up at Adam with total supplication and devotion, Tanya sucked him off hard as she put her skills learned over the past few months to the test. Adam groaned in response. Mary shouldered Tanya to one side and nodded to the side of his cock. Tanya got the idea at once as she'd done similar tasks while under the watchful eye of her trainers. Her and Mary locked lips and then they slid their mouths down either side of Adam's hardness, dragging their tongues along the way.

"HOLY SHIT!" Adam swore as his head swam from having both of them go at his cock at once. "You two are gonna make me blow before I'm ready."

"Go ahead," Mary giggled, "I bet we can get you hard again in no time." She winked at Tanya, who smiled back in agreement.

"Yeah, well I want to fuck this one here first." Adam said, grabbing Tanya's hair and pulling up. Tanya obediently rose to her feet, moaning with passion in the process. His mouth took command of hers as he gave her a deep, rough kiss while reaching up to grope those heavenly globes of hers that he loved so much. Then, with one tit in his hand, he attacked the other with his mouth; sucking, licking, and nibbling at her nipple. Below them, Mary went to work. She started sucking on Adam while bringing her hand up to fondle Tanya. Then she'd switch and attack Tanya's clit with her tongue while slowly stroking Adam.

Unable to contain himself, Adam brushed Mary off and pushed Tanya to the bed by the scruff of her neck. Tanya rolled to her back while spreading her legs and Adam was mounting her a second later. He plunged into her without a moment's hesitation, placing his hand down onto her collar bone just below the neck in a domineering fashion as Mary had shown him. The effect on Tanya was the same as it was on Mary as Tanya sighed with pleasure as she was penetrated and claimed by her husband once again.

Tanya, likewise, showed him something new that she'd learned by wrapping her thick legs up around his waist and locking her ankles behind his back. Then she flexed her abdominal muscles, making her loins tighten and her pussy contract so that she gripped his manhood hard. Adam then sighed as well. He only lasted a few good thrusts before he blew his wad. His cock thundered deep inside of her as she gripped him hard, reveling in the feel of his cum filling her up. He let out a long, luxuriating sigh of relief as his body got reacquainted with his wife's.

"Couldn't even wait for me," Mary pouted.

Adam smiled at her and held out his hand. She took it and he drew her in close, bringing her body up against his. He kissed her deeply and then guided her down to the bed to lay beside Tanya. Tanya also held out her hand, taking her hand from his, and pulled Mary down to her. Tanya rolled her head to the side and kissed Mary lightly on the lips as the blonde settled down next to her.

With his cock still entrenched inside of his wife, spurting out its last little globs, Adam reveled in the sight of his wife and his slave on the bed before him, locking lips together. He reached down and slid his hand up in between Mary's until he found her sweet spot. He then proceeded to finger her while reaching up with his other hand to grope one of Tanya's massive breasts. Both girls moaned as he worked; moving his hands from one intimate zone to another while his cock regained its vigor inside of his wife.

"We have all the time we could want now, honey," Tanya told him, breaking off her kisses to Mary. "I want to see how you fuck your slave here."

Grinning, Adam withdrew from her pussy and moved over to his left where Mary was waiting for him with open legs. She was still laying on her side while she made out with Tanya. Adam wrenched her right leg up higher and plunged into her pussy with his cock still slick with his wife's juices. Mary squeaked at the sudden, hard penetration but began moaning while Adam plowed into her with wild abandon.

Tanya couldn't help but participate as she rolled over to her right side to face Mary, pressing her body as much as she could to the smaller girl. She continued her relentless assault onto Mary's mouth while dropping a hand down between Mary's legs to rub her clit vigorously while Adam pounded her pussy. Mary came first, moaning so loud that it was almost a scream. Adam followed suit a moment later as he pumped his second load out. After they came down from their erotic high, they descended upon Tanya and didn't stop until she too was screaming her head off.

*

"You know," Tanya mused as she lay on one side of Adam's chest curled up next to him, "There was once upon a time that I'd never would've even considered the option of sharing my husband with anybody. Now here I am sleeping with him AND his slave."

On the other side of Adam, Mary smiled and nodded as much as she could for lying on his other shoulder. "Life is funny that way, I guess. I never thought that I'd ever find a married set of owners who'd take me like this. Now I have you both."

"That you do," Adam agreed, his arms idly stroking their backs. "That you do."

They laid there in silence for some time, basking in the afterglow of intense sex when Tanya finally broke the silence again. "I have a confession to make, dear."

"What?" Adam asked with an arched eyebrow. "What could you possibly have to confess that you haven't told me already."

"The night I was taken," Tanya said simply. "It was to be our special night, remember?" He nodded but didn't say anything. "I wanted everything to be just right because... well... I'd missed my period. I wanted to tell you that I thought that I was pregnant."

Adam sat straight up. "Are you serious?" he asked.

"Wait a minute; are you sure?" Mary asked.

"I wasn't totally then. But I am now. I haven't had one since before that night." Tanya said.

"But then you could be pregnant by the Puritans then, could you?" Mary challenged. When Tanya gaped at her, Mary gave her a grim nod. "So you could then."

"Adam's the father! I'm positive!" Tanya railed. "No matter who might be the sperm donor; he's the father!"

"But that's not right though! He should have a child of his own blood too at least!"

"LADIES!" Adam cut in, raising hands to silence them both. "Please... this is a lot to take in..."

"You deserve a child of your own, Master!" Mary said with a dignified lift of her chin. "and I will be more than willing to bear you one!"

"He's my husband!" Tanya protested.

"ENOUGH!" Adam shouted, silencing them both. "Mary; thank you. Who knows? I might take you up on it. Tanya; I don't care whose DNA the kid has, I will still raise it as my own. Got it?"

"Yes, Master," Mary said, abashed.

"Yes, dear," Tanya said with equal chastisement.

"Good, now let's get some sleep. We got a busy day tomorrow."

***

CHAPTER 25: Fighting for Peace is like Screwing for Virginity...

"ORDER! ORDER!" Walker bellowed, banging his gavel down onto the podium. The sound resonated throughout the theatre where, just moments before, side discussions had erupted on how best to handle the Puritans after Sarge had given his full report on what his team had found out. If it was one thing that the Retributionists hated was leaving a job undone and the fact that the remnants of both the Farm and the Fundies were still out there galled a lot of people. The Armored Corps, those fifty or so Rets who had their own power armor, were sitting in the first couple of rows and they were the most vocal. Behind them were the thousand plus strong contingent of Soldiers. Even further behind them were the Support Corps that helped on the missions while the slaves, who had as much stake in these matters as anyone else, were dispersed throughout the building along the side walls. Only a handful were not in attendance as they were seeing to the security of Gateway while the meeting was going on.

After everyone had quieted down, Walker spoke all the while mentally counting down the weeks he had to go until his year-long tenure as leader ended and he could hand this job off to someone else. "Look, I was the one who led the charge against the Farm last year which is why you all saddled me with this job," he said with a dark smile amid some chuckles. "I know that we all have our ideas but we need something viable that can take them out while keeping Gateway safe. Now, are there any suggestions on how to do that?" he asked, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone in the room.

Ten rows back, Adam stood up. The uncertainty that had been welling up in his gut over an all-out conflict now was a full-blown panic. It wasn't that he feared dying or anything. He imagined that it got easier the second time around. What bothered him was the prospect of him dying and then Tanya and Mary being captured by an angered Puritan horde. Who knew what would happen to them then? "A better question!" he called out, voice loud enough to carry over the murmurs of discussion. All eyes turned to him. He cleared his throat and went on. "A better question is this; do we even want to?"

On stage, Walker's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Look, I wasn't here with you all when the Farm went down. But what happened to me happened in the aftermath of the Farm being destroyed. My wife and I," he indicated Tanya who was sitting by Mary off to his right, "were peaceful farmers. We paid our tithe and even did trading with the Farm. In turn, they left us alone. It was part of our agreement. It wasn't until after you and all the other gangs here got together to beat up the Farm that our own farm got ransacked and destroyed while they hauled my wife away to be 'new stock' for their little milking herd. From what I gathered from her and the other slaves that we liberated from their town; the same thing happened all over the region. The Farm going down created a power vacuum that you all have spent the last year trying to fill."

"So what's your point, Soldier?" one of the Armored Corps asked from up front.

"My point is; even IF, and this is a very big if, we can muster the numbers to take on not only the Puritans but also their supporting population, do we want to? How do we know that the next person isn't going to be worse than Shepard or Reverend? The next person that steps up could very well become a regional warlord and get people to rally against us because I tell you, boys, after taking down two big badasses like them we're gonna have a target on our backs."

"So what do you suggest?" Walker asked.

"Sue for peace. And if that doesn't work, issue and ultimatum. We tell them to stop hitting traders and local, isolated farms and ranches and we, in turn, won't destroy them."

"Are you insane?" A Soldier from behind Adam asked. "Peace? With THEM?"

"It's either that or we risk losing everything here in Gateway!" Adam roared over the rising din of protests. "Yeah, we have power armor; hooray. But even power armored soldiers can be taken down by sheer numbers. My dad taught me that much from what he told me of world events after the Flare. I don't know about you all, but it's not sitting right with me if we go head-to-head with the Puritans and fail. You all okay with the very real possibility of failing here? Anyone?" That seemed to shut people up in a hurry.

Walker was studying him. "So I take it you have a plan?"

Adam shrugged. "Short of running up a white flag and trying to talk to them? Maybe a show of force to back up our claims. Maybe have someone nearby ready to assassinate Reverend should talks go south?"

Walker nodded. "Alright then. When do you leave?"

"Me?" Adam was taken aback.

"Well I can't ask anyone else to do it; they all want to go fight. Plus; this is your idea. So, are you willing to do it?"

Adam took a minute to look over at his women. They smiled and nodded at him, pride radiating on their faces. He nodded back and looked up at Walker. "I'll do it."

*

Adam wasn't overtly thrilled with the idea but it was better than nothing. He looked into Tanya's eyes while he held the pony girl suit as she stepped into it. "You sure about this?" He asked with trepidation. They had a hastily made pony-girl cart for him to drive to the Puritan Compound after being dropped off closer by the transport truck. The plan was that he'd play the proverbial Trojan Horse to get in and deliver the offer for peace.

Tanya gave him a wan smile. "You and I both know that this is the only way to get you into the compound. They won't buy it, or even listen to you, otherwise." She leaned in and gave him a peck on the nose. "Besides, I really like running in this thing. Do you know how many times I've cum in this?"

"I'm sure you've lost count," Adam grinned as he lifted it further up her body so that she could snake her arms through the shoulder straps a bit. He then bent down and positioned the two dildos at the crotch correctly so that Tanya could then pull it up and, in turn, pull the oiled dildos into her. She sighed and hummed as they easily entered her body. She wiggled her tits though the front opening of the latex suit and clasped the collar into place behind her neck. "I gotta admit," Adam said with admiration, "that you look really fucking hot in that getup."

"Just be sure to either force a blowjob out of me or fuck the hell out of me later," Tanya waggled her eyebrows at him. "Now let's do the boots."

They worked in silence getting the pony girl suit on her, and was up to getting her gloves laced together behind her back, when Walker came up with Jenni, Mary, and Carol in tow. Adam arched a suspicious eyebrow at them. "What's going on?"

"Go ahead," Walker motioned to the girls.

"Well," Carol started. "You're going to need more than just your wife to get back into the compound. Every cart has two ponies to them; not just one. If you come back with one, they'll know that you're not one of their trainers and they'll shoot you on sight," Carol let out a deep breath. "You'll need me as well."

"We also figured," Jenni chimed in, "that you're going to need some sort of tribute to take in with you. So; Mary and I volunteer for that assignment. You can tie us up and toss us onto the back of the cart which will give even more credit to your cover story."

It was plausible, Adam had to give them credit. "Alright then." He nodded in agreement.

"I'll leave you all to it then while I go get into my armor." Walker said, shaking Adam's hand. "Good luck, Soldier." Walker then pulled him close. "You be careful. That's not only my wife you're taking with you but my unborn child as well."

"Relax, I'm doing the same," Adam said with grim determination. They looked at Tanya. "Tanya is three months pregnant. She hasn't had a period since she was kidnapped and her belly is firming up just like Jenni's is."

"Then I apologize for my warning tone," Walker said with a slight bow of his head. "Now I know that you'll treat Jenni well."

"Never crossed my mind to do otherwise, boss," Adam said. They stepped apart and saluted each other before Walker marched off.

"What was that about?" Jenni asked with a wry smile and a cock of her hip.

"Ah, he just threatened to kill me if anything bad happened to you, that's all. I'm getting used to it." He said with a smile and they all laughed. He then gave the girls an even stare. "Now... her, I get," Adam indicated Carol with a side-bob of his head. "She's been a slave her entire life. You two however, are you two insane? Do you have any idea what they'll do to you?"

"Yes," Jenni and Mary both said with a firm nod.

Mary smiled at him. "Well, you found your wife. I guess you'll just have to find me too." She said as she held up her wrists to be properly tied by Adam. Adam rolled his eyes and sighed, but tied her up nonetheless.

Up ahead, despite getting back in the pony girl mindset, Tanya laughed. Adam lashed out with his hand and caught Tanya lightly right on her left butt cheek. "No comments needed from the ponies." He admonished her which made her giggle even more.

"You'll have to put on a convincing show," Carol added.

"I thought that was the point of all of this," Adam said.

She shook her head. "No; I mean that in order to convince them that you're legit, you're going to have to show them that you're ready, willing, and able to take a slave at a moment's notice. Once they recognize you, they'll know that you're willing to fuck your wife. They might know that you have a slave so those two are out," she nodded at Mary and Jenni, "so that'll leave me."

"So I'm going to have to fuck you to get in?" Adam asked wryly, crossing his arms.

Carol nodded. "Me or someone else of their choosing."

"So where DO your loyalties lie at?" Adam asked, looking at her suspiciously.

"With whoever has established themselves as my Master," Carol replied with a defiant lift of her chin.

Adam could see where this was going and as far as he was concerned, Carol was a plant. He gestured to Jenni and Mary and indicated Tanya. "Get her in the truck and then go find Carol's suit while I deal with this." He advanced on Carol and she stood her ground, silently daring him to do something. Adam leaned in close to her. "Right now, your loyalties are with the Puritans, aren't they." She confirmed his suspicions when her face fell and she silently nodded.

His hand lashed out. With months of training behind him now, it moved in a blur. He grabbed a clump of her hair behind her head, wrenching it down at back. "On your knees, slave," he growled at her. She complied, slowly sinking down until she was kneeling before him. With his free hand he undid his pants and whipped his cock out. Then he released her head with a final jerk before pointing down at his cock. "Suck it," he ordered. Carol's eyes flicked up at him, challenging him. He whipped his belt out of the loops and held it by the buckle.

Not even bothering with another command as he suspected that her behavior was due to years of conditioning done by the Farm and by the Puritans, Adam took a couple steps to her side and whipped her ass with the free end of the belt. "On all fours!" he bellowed at her, whipping her again. Carol didn't make a sound but complied with that order. Adam fell to his knees behind her, nuzzling his cock up against her moistening sex. He then looped the belt down around her neck, threaded it through the buckle, and pulled it tight to use as an impromptu collar and leash.