Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 11

"IEEEEE!" Elsa screamed as her body came right along with his. Her pussy contracted around his pulsating cock. She flopped impotently underneath of his body, unable to do much more than shiver and shake as she rode out the orgasm with him. When the orgasm finally subsided, she sank down into the bed, suddenly exhausted from the most mind-blowing climax she'd ever felt. What was more; Jim was still somewhat hard and he was still inside of her. So when he started fucking her again and she felt him get rigid again, she beat her tiny fists against his broad arms and kicked out in a futile effort to get him to stop. "Too much!" she gasped. "Too much!"

"Just enough for me, baby," Jim cooed, settling his body down on top of hers to keep her trapped in place. Now resting on his forearms, he was able to easily cup her head to hold her in place while he gently kissed her tenderly on the lips. His hips moved into hers, driving his huge cock in and out of her. Her ivory skin was in stark contrast to his chocolate brown tones.

"Please..." she whispered amid the kissing. "I'm too sensitive."

"You'll get used to it. Soon you'll beg for it as I give you orgasm after orgasm," Jim reassured her as he continued the slow, steady thrusts into her body. Eventually Elsa stilled beneath him, reduced to pathetic moans and whimpers as his cock continued to tear in and out of her sensitive pussy like millions of tiny, icy-hot pinpricks.

"AHHHHHH!" Elsa gasped and screamed again, arching her petite body against his as she felt his hot cum shoot up into her again, pumping her womb full of his seed, and triggering her second orgasm in just a short amount of time. Her body shook violently underneath of his, her eyes rolled back into her head, and she mercifully blacked out before she could think of anything else but the intense orgasm that was inflicted upon her once again.

*

Next door, Zoey was being led into his grand bedroom by the hand by Isiah. Zoey was too shocked at the turn of events to process anything. So when she was bent over the side of the bed by her new owner, she buried her face into the covers and started bawling her eyes out. Reality was slowly sinking in for her. She was so engrossed in her own sorrow that she'd forgotten all about Isiah until he was snaking his hands in between her breasts and the bedsheets and pushing his cock up into her pussy. "AHHHHHIIIIIEEEE!" Zoey arched her back and cried out as she was suddenly penetrated by his huge member.

"Quiet, girl," Isiah ordered her, slapping her on the ass hard to punctuate the order. She buried her face again and cried as Isiah fucked her hard and fast and deep, feeling his cum shoot up into her in short order.

*

Down the street, Davin was waiting for Melissa to come out of the shower. Unlike his fellow shooters who were jumping right in with their new ladies, Davin was willing to wait for his new girl to get cleaned up and had even told Melissa that. He even told her to take as long as she wanted to within the shower to compose herself and to come to grips with her new reality. She was grateful for this as it gave her a moment to collapse into the floor of the shower, hold herself, rock back and forth, and have a good, long cry. Melissa cried for her lost sorority sisters, cried for her now dead boyfriend who'd been stupid enough to resist the Shooters, and cried for the loss of her family, dead now for who knew how long because of the calamity that had befallen their planet. Eventually her sobbing fit made her curl up into a little ball on the floor of the shower, underneath the spray of the water, as she just cried, and cried, and cried.

After a while, when her tears were all spent, and she'd come to grips with what had happened, she slowly picked herself up off of the floor. Melissa washed her dirty blonde hair thoroughly before putting it back up into a ponytail with probably one of the last hair ties in existence. She'd had more in her backpack but that had been taken by the Shooters. All she had was the shoes and socks that she'd been left with and that hair tie. Melissa then proceeded to wash her slightly chubby body... 'thick' as Davin had put it. She wondered why he'd chosen her. It wasn't like she was supermodel glamorous like Zoey, or Barbie, or even Elsa was. She was plain, had small B cups for her body size, and sported a girl next door look like none other. But, Davin had picked her and as the Governor of Chicago had put it, she now belonged to him for him to put his baby into.

By the time she stepped out of the shower, she was ready to fulfill her new role in life. She might not like the change in men that was fostered upon her, but she'd do her duty for humanity as she'd originally intended. Melissa thoroughly dried herself off and proceeded through the door that led back to the master bedroom. Davin was lounging on the bed, reading, and now totally nude. She also saw that he was totally hairless from his smooth, bald head, all the way down to his toes. That perked her interest. She'd never had sex with a man who was completely hairless before. Black? Yes, she'd dated some men from the college basketball team. Hairless? No, that was a new thing. Davin noticed her coming in and put his book aside. "You ready now, girl?"

"Yes, sir," she said evenly as she joined him on the bed, laying down next to him and waiting expectantly. He didn't keep her waiting long as he rolled to his side, cupped her face with his hand, and kissed her deeply. Melissa moaned from his passionate kiss and kissed him back. The sooner she started getting into this and enjoying it, she figured, the better off she'd be. Mentally, she told herself that her now dead boyfriend was nothing more than a fling and now she was with who she was intended to be with. It was cold, callous, and a weak mental exercise but it was all she had to cope with the situation. Davin's hand drifted down her body, cupping her right breast in his hand and squeezing, before taking her hands and guiding them over to his cock. He was already throbbing in anticipation and long enough that she could wrap both of her hands around it, side by side, and there was still enough of him to protrude out of her fists. Nevertheless, she gently stroked him as he made out with her, bringing his hands back up to her chest to play with and tweak her hardening nipples.

When he was rock hard, Davin rolled her over to her stomach and hiked her up to her hands and knees. She felt his hands play with her smooth pussy, fingering her and spreading her open. Melissa gripped the sheets of the bed in anticipation of his cock. Then she felt it pushing into her, sinking all the way into her wetness and stretching her pussy open wide until he was fully inside of her. "AHhhhhhhh..." Melissa opened her mouth and gasped as she felt him slowly penetrate her, inch by inch.

"Damn girl... I knew you'd be able to take me..." Davin sighed with content as he rested his hands on her round hips. He patted her ass affectionately as he waited patiently for her body to accommodate him. "Thick girls always seem to do it for me."

Ah... that's why he chose me... Melissa thought in the back of her mind even as she was moaning with pleasure with his cock inside of her. Then she stopped thinking about such things as his fingers gripped her hips and he started pumping his hips into hers. "AHHHH! FUUUUCK!" she cried out as his massive cock started moving in and out of her. "OOOOH GOD!" she gasped, feeling so filled up as if she was going to be split apart by him. "It's so big!" she cried out.

"Ah damn..." Davin moaned with pleasure as he started fucking her faster and faster. "You'll get used to it..." He plowed her hard and deep for a good five minutes before pulling out of her and flipping her back over to her back, waiting until she was starting to be an active participant by pushing back against him. She watched with wide-eyed trepidation as he casually spread her legs and pushed his cock back into her.

"Ahh.. Ahh... AHHHHHH..." She threw her head back, arched her back, and moaned loudly as he slid back into her again. This time was better now that she was sufficiently loosened up by the initial doggie style fucking. Melissa brought her legs up, holding on to her own knees, as he leaned over her and fucked her in earnest. His lips descended down upon hers and their tongues mingled with one another as his cock now easily slid in and out of her pussy. Her deep moans became muffled mews of pleasure as she felt the fire build up in her loins. She felt his cock swell within her and she lost all control. Her body shook violently as she came hard, her pussy clamping down and then quivering around his cock. She bucked against him, groaning deeply in the throes of her orgasm. Melissa wrapped her legs around his body and threw her arms around his neck to hold him close as she felt his hot semen shoot deep up inside of her body. He groaned with pleasure right along with her, their bodies rocking together as one as they rode out the climax together.

***

CHAPTER 109: Fucking With Friends.

Elsa woke up a few days later to hear her master talking on the phone with someone. "Yeah, man," Jim was saying, "bring her over and we can have a playdate and maybe swap girls if you want. Hell, call all the guys up if you want to." He hung up the phone as she lifted her torso up off the bed to look at him. Jim pointed towards the bathroom. "You got at least one friend coming over. Go get cleaned up," he told her.

"Yes, Master," Elsa said at once, scurrying for the bathroom. She darted into the shower to wash her body and hair in a quick and efficient manner before using the blow dryer to quickly dry her long, white-blonde hair. The moment she was done, she was back in the bedroom, kneeling on the bed with her hands on her knees. The doorbell rang and Jim came out of a side room, wearing a dark purple robe, to go to the door, taking a moment to look her way and nod his approval at her quick compliance.

It was strange for her being this submissive to him already when she'd only been out of cryo for a few days now. She'd held some reservations until he took her for a drive around Chicago in his Cadillac to show her how others were barely eking out a living. To drive the point further home, he'd taken her to the top of the old Sears Tower that was still standing to show her the telescopes that they had installed up there to spy on the neighboring areas. There she was able to glimpse what little settlements were beyond the glimmering blue Hab shield. What she saw horrified her and suddenly made her think that there were a lot worse places she could've wound up.

What was more, had she just woken up and they'd left the cryo vault on their own, they would've been suffering out there without the protection of the Hab shields, slowly being ground to death and under constant attack from raiders who were far worse from what she'd already witnessed. No, it was better here, doing what she'd been taught to do, for Jim, even if it wasn't with who she'd originally intended to mate with. She also knew why Jim was in a hurry to impregnate her as he'd explained that the sun's UV rays were far more powerful now. Even being in the sunlight outside of the Hab for just for a little bit could've destroyed or mutated her eggs. That was why they moved out during the night and got them back to the Chicago Hab as quickly as possible.

"This is Isiah," Jim said as he came back into the studio bedroom/living room, introducing the other bald headed black man to come back up the stairs with him. "I think that you already know his doll," he grinned.

"Zoey!" Elsa gasped, leaping off of the bed and rushing over to her. Zoey, with her brown-blonde hair, looked up in surprise from where she'd been following her Master in with her head dutifully downcast. She tore into a run towards Zoey despite anything that Isiah might do to her to meet Elsa halfway. The two cried and embraced each other tightly, sinking to their knees on the floor in a blubbering mess as they clung on to each other for support.

"Zoey..." Isiah growled in warning.

Jim forestalled whatever they might do. "Give 'em a moment, bro. I'd been talking with my girl, Elsa, there and they've had quite a shock coming outta the freezer nearly a hundred years in their future. A lot of their guys got gunned down when they tried to rush us. Davin heard from his girl, Melissa, that they literally got down into those bunkers just minutes before the flare cooked 'em all. Whoever wasn't down there in the bunker with them, died, including their folks. Did you know that?"

"No, I didn't," Isiah said, surprised. "No shit?" He then asked and Isiah nodded solemnly. "Damn, man," he hissed, rubbing his hand over his head. "Wish we'd known that going in. But then again, the damn Crusaders didn't give us much of a choice, did they?"

"Naw, they didn't..." Jim shook his head as they watched the spectacle of the two blondes hugging, crying, and mourning together. "Anyway, Davin said that he'd given his girl plenty of time to process and now she's a dutiful little slave for him. So, I figure, why not give it a shot with these two?" After a while, the girls did indeed calm down, wiping their tears away, before they knelt side-by-side holding hands as they waited for their masters. Jim and Isiah walked over from where they'd been chatting at to stand in front of their respective girl. "You two ready now?" Jim asked.

"Yes, Master," Elsa said softly.

"Yes, Master," Zoey echoed the sentiment, nodding once.

*

"Uhhn... Uhhn... Uhhn..." Melissa was grunting across the street as her Master, Davin, had her on all fours and was rapidly pounding her pussy from behind. His dark hands were a stark contrast to her sun kissed skin as they cupped her small breasts. She had her eyes closed and was reveling in the sensation of his cock moving in and out of her body. Over the past couple of days she'd come to accept her new lot in life as her owner took every opportunity to fuck her. Her life was simple; keep his place clean and tidy, be naked all of the time, and be ready at any given time to take his cock into her in whatever way he wanted. In return, she was fed and taken care of. He didn't care what she did during the day so long as the first three tenants of her new life was upheld.

Melissa threw her head back and moaned deeply. She felt one of her Master's hands come up to grab her blonde ponytail. The head of his cock rhythmically slam into her cervix. "Oh God..." she whined. "Fuck me, Master, fuck me..." she gasped. She was rocking back against him, impaling herself on his cock while meeting his thrusts. Behind her, Davin let out a long groan and she felt his cum flood up into her. Melissa let out another moan and jammed herself back onto his cock, bearing down on it with her pussy. "Mmmm... Mmmm... MMMMMmmmmmm..." she continued to moan as she fluttered her pussy around his throbbing cock to get as much of his seed as possible inside of her. After all, that's what she was here to do.

She stayed up on all fours even after Davin was spent. He was draped over her back, humming with pleasure. After a few moments, he recovered and rose back up. "Aw hell, will you look at that?" he then mused. Melissa opened her eyes, looked over her shoulder, and made a questioning sound. After all, she figured out that she wasn't really supposed to talk unless he asked her a direct question or she had an immediate need that needed seeing to. He reached down, cupped her chin, turned her head to for her to look out the window, and pointed across the street. She gasped when she saw Elsa and Zoey in the house across the way, back to back, hands intertwined, while they gave blowjobs to the two black men flanking them. Just seeing that made her hot and bothered even more than she already was and she made a whimper of longing while grinding he ass back against Davin's pelvis.

Davin chuckled while caressing her ass. "You like that view, don't you? Watching your friends giving my friends head?" he asked, giving her a little slap on the butt. She let out a moan of affirmation. "Well then, let's work with that." He slid off of the bed, took her by the hand, and led her over to the window. There, he pushed her up against the glass and started grinding against her, getting his cock to stir back to life in the process.

Melissa gasped and moaned as her tiny tits met cool glass. Her eyes were fixated on Elsa and Zoey, dutifully sucking their masters off. She felt her pussy throb at that sight and soon she felt her own master filling her up again. Then she sighed with pleasure as she felt his hand snake around to cup her pussy and play with her clit while his cock slid in and out of her. She was screaming from her own orgasm soon after.

*

Jim could see that Elsa was struggling to take his cock all the way down inside of her mouth. Even so, it was a pleasing sight for him to watch her make the attempt. Watching her soft pink lips move up and down his shaft, his black cock a stark contrast to her ivory white skin was definitely a turn on for him. His cock went painfully hard. Just behind his girl was Zoey, who likewise was making a similar attempt in deep-throating Isiah. He also thought it cute as how the two girls were holding hands with one another while they were kneeling back-to-back to each other.

As much fun as it was to watch the girls suck him and Isiah off, he had a strong need to cum now. He pulled away from Elsa and, while cupping her head in his hand, guided her down to the floor. Her blonde hair spilled out underneath of her as she lay down on the floor. Dutifully as she'd been trained by Jim, she spread her legs wide in anticipating of his cock. Jim smiled at her compliance and mounted her with ease, finding her pussy already nice and dripping wet for him. She let out a tiny, breathless sigh as he sank his cock into her. He noted that her right hand drifted up to clasp Zoey's right hand again while Zoey was still on her knees sucking Isiah off. But then they had to let go of each other as Isaiah laid Zoey out. "Put her head down next to Elsa's here," Jim suggested.

Isiah did just that and then they watched as Elsa and Zoey turned their head to each other and started making out with one another, their hands closest to the other reaching up to stroke their friend's face and hair. That made Jim groan lustfully as he started thrusting into his girl and while Isiah plowed his cock down into Zoey. Both girls were moaning with pleasure as they made out and caressed each other. Isiah moved as if to stop them from kissing but Jim warned him off with a look and a shake of his head. "Naw man, let 'em kiss," he said. "This is the most animated I've seen my girl since I brought her home." Hey, if it would make them more pliable, then Jim was all for it. It wasn't long after that he couldn't contain himself any more. He let out a long, drawn out, "Aw Dammmmmnnn..." as he came hard inside of Elsa.

Elsa let out a high pitched "Oooohhhhhhh," squealing as she came right along with him. He felt her already tight pussy get even tighter around his cock as he blew his load deep up into her. Their bodies shuddered together and he felt her legs lock behind his back as he rocked into her. His balls seemed to twitch non-stop as he enjoyed what had to be one of the best orgasms he'd ever had. It seemed to be Elsa's as well as her eyes rolled back into her head shortly before she passed out.

***

"Well outta south Alabama came a country boy,

he say; 'I'm lookin' for a man name Jim.'

I'm a pool shootin' boy, my name is Willie McCoy,

But down home they all call me Slim.

Yeah I'm lookin' for the king of 42nd Street, he drivin' a drop top Cadillac.