Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 15

"There, there..." John said, leaning close and taking her into his arms lovingly. His cock twitched to life in his trousers. He let her cry on his shoulder while he stroked her long, brown hair and inhaled her scent. At the same time he told his libido to wait. He would fuck Val in time and make her his, but now was not the time for it. When she started to settle down he pulled back just a bit and cupped the side of her face with his hand and smiled at her. "I know that they don't really love or appreciate you, but I will," he said softly. "They don't know your true potential. I do."

Val grimaced and shook her head slightly. "What possible potential can I have other than a raider's whore?" she asked.

"You're stronger and far more intelligent than your family is," he countered. "You've done all the grunt work for your family by making the best political connections that your father could have while enduring under the constant stream of offhand remarks that they give you while being regulated off to the shadows. They openly mock you for being sterile like your sister has just done under the guise of being compassionate and sympathetic. They think that they're doing you a favor but in reality they're reminding everyone that you're damaged goods."

"But what can I do?"

"Stand with me," John said, inching close enough so that his forehead was resting against hers. "Stand beside me and let the world know that you're a force to be reckoned with. I promise that I'll never hide you away like they've done. I want you to be out in the light... no... I want you to be the light that the people can rally behind," he whispered as he subtly brought his hand down to the side of her neck. Then he used his thumb to gently lift her chin up just a bit so that her lips met his. Val had a sharp intake of breath, caught off guard from the impromptu kiss, but then she hummed into his mouth and allowed him to take possession of hers. She wrapped her hands around his body and eagerly kissed him back. John knew that she was now ripe for the taking.

Keeping his hand on her neck, he gently laid he back down onto the grass. As he laid her out, his other hand subtly unzipped the back of her dress all the way down to her tailbone before slipping inside to feel her bare back. He broke off his kiss to lift up off of her while keeping his hand down on her neck, shifting his grip over to take a more domineering hold. She mewed questioningly up at him and he smiled at her even as he grabbed the front of her strapless dress to peel it down her front, exposing her perfectly round and perky breasts. "Trust me," he said gently, shifting his body slightly to continue to pull the dress down over her thighs. He let go of her long enough to get the dress completely off of her, leaving her laying in the grass with just her heels, hose, garters, and panties. John put his hand down on her sternum, taking a moment to run it over her left breast and then her right. "Such perfect breasts..." he murmured as he slid his hand back up to her neck and moved over so that he could properly mount her.

"I... I don't think that we should..." she stammered out nervously as John fished his hardness out from inside of his trousers. Then whatever she was going to say was cut off as he reached down to hook the crotch of her panties and drag the head of his cock up and down her moistening slit, making her shudder. "Unnnnghhhh..." she moaned as her body trembled from the erotic tingles running up and down her spine.

"Your mind is saying no, but your body is saying yes," John pointed out. "Besides, what's the harm? It's not like your father is saving you to be some virgin bride or keeping you around for grandkids," he pointed out. Then he eased into her. His cock met a slight bit of resistance before he managed to plunge all the way into her. Holy shit... she WAS a virgin! John thought as their bodies melded together. Val had let out a tiny cry of pain as he fully penetrated her but now she was humming with pleasure, her arms now gripping his biceps as he settled overtop of her. He wanted to make the pleasure last but her tightness was overwhelming. John thrust into her long and slow, making her feel every inch of him. It took every fiber of his being to hold off ejaculating.

Val was moaning and writhing with pleasure underneath of him. "Ooohhh... Gooood..." she gasped. "This feels so good. More... I want more..." she panted.

John pulled out of her and made her roll to her stomach and raise up onto all fours. She did so and let out a long moan when he shoved his cock back into her tightness, curling her toes in the process. One hand went up to slide around the front of her neck and the other went around her hip and down to her pussy where he could finger her clit. Val was moaning so loud that John actually had to tighten his grip on her neck to cut her off. "Quiet, my dear, you don't want anyone to hear us, do you?"

"N-No..." she squeaked.

"Then keep your mouth shut, bite your lip if you have to, and I'll take you to heights of pleasure that you've only dreamed of, "John said. Then he nipped at her earlobe and then sucked on the side of her neck. Val moaned deeply and she came hard... so hard that she was indeed biting her lip and kicking her legs as her body shook in his arms. John couldn't hold back anymore with her pussy quivering around his cock. He drove his cock deep into her and flooded her womb with his hot cum. The two of them shuddered together in passion before collapsing back down to the grass together. John rolled to his back and drew her over to him to have her rest her head on his shoulder. "Enjoy, my dear?"

"I've never felt that way before..." she purred, curling next to him with his cum now dribbling out of her pussy. "Who are you? I don't even know your name."

"My name is John and I want to be your husband," he said, kissing her tenderly on the forehead as if they'd been lovers for years. "Be my wife and you'll never want for anything ever again and I'll show you all the passion and pleasure you can enjoy. Just promise me that you will come to me with any problems that you might have. Suicide is not the answer for you, my dear."

"Oh... John..." she moaned his name out. "Yes, I promise. And I will be your wife."

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CHAPTER 145: Bringing People Together

Vina was happily waiting at the door on her knees for her Master when he returned late that night. He'd been gone all day, rubbing elbows with the hab's elite and making contacts. Important work for his political goals, to be sure. Nevertheless, she made sure that the apartment was spotless, that she had fed herself enough to get by in case Master wanted her to eat with him, and made sure that she was rested enough in case Master wanted to use her body. Just hearing his footsteps come down the hall was enough to make her pussy go wet and her nipples go hard for him. She heard his voice. But then she heard another voice, a woman's. Was this her new Mistress that he was bringing home? She hoped so. She so desperately wanted to please her new Mistress and to show her Master that she was a good girl worthy of his love and attention after saving her from the auction block.

The door opened and she saw her Master there with a gorgeous brunette woman who was far more beautiful than Vina could ever hope to be. She was standing there arm-in-arm with him and she was smiling broadly down at her in her off-white dress that looked like she was in a wedding. Was it her wedding dress? Had they already gotten married? Then she remembered back to what she saw on Master's computer. This was Valentina "Val" Reagan, the third daughter of the State and Hab Governor. Vina recognized her from the pictures. She bowed her forehead down to the floor deferentially to them. "Welcome home, Master and Mistress," she said.

"Oooooh, how sweet," Val gushed, clasping her hands to her chest. "You didn't tell me she was so cute, John." Val dropped down to one knee and cupped Vina's chin to bring her back up to all fours to inspect her. Vina looked back with devotion in her eyes to her new Mistress while Val examined her, turning her head left and then right, reaching under to feel up her plump breasts, and then finally sliding a hand down between her legs to cup her mound. Vina closed her eyes, shuddered, and moaned under her touch. "And so responsive, too." Val noted. "I can't wait for you to breed her."

"Already ahead of you," John said with a smile as he hunched down beside Val. "Up, Vina," he ordered. Vina went up to a kneeling position, resting back on her calves. She put her hands back behind her neck and put her elbows wide out to the side so that they'd have easy access to her body. Her Master took Val's hand to place onto Vina's lower belly to gently squeeze. "As she knows her place, I've already bred her. Our baby is already growing inside of her belly here. See? You can feel her hardening womb already."

"Oh! John!" Val threw her arms around Master's neck and kissed him passionately. "You've already gotten me a baby! You're so thoughtful! You really HAVE thought of everything," she cried. Vina glanced at her and saw that Val was indeed crying tears of joy at the news. It made her heart soar to be able to bring her Master's, and now her Mistress', baby into the world for them. Then Val cupped Vina's face in her hands and planted a long, deep, loving kiss onto her lips, a kiss that Vina automatically reciprocated in kind to Val's soft, pouty lips. Warmth filled her chest and her loins as her new Mistress kissed her. When Val pulled back, she smiled. "And you, you wonderful girl you," she said. "Thank you for being the vessel for my baby. I've always wanted to have a child of my own. You are such a darling."

"Thank you, Mistress," Vina said happily. "I live to serve you."

Val quirked an eyebrow up. "Do you?" She glanced over at John.

Master was smiling. "I figured that you would want to take her for a ride," he said, sweeping a hand towards the hall. "Shall we adjourn to the bedroom?"

"Yes, I simply must try her out," Val said, standing up. She snapped her fingers as she looped arms with John again. "Come, slave," she ordered as they started down the hall.

"Yes, Mistress," Vina said happily, getting on all fours and crawling behind her. Master was correct; she knew her place and it was behind them to make them happy. She was a woman in her Master's world and she didn't want to do anything to displease him or else she knew she'd be back on the auction block... or worse... she could be bound for a slaver gang out in the wastes far from civilization where evil people, like Caine, lived at. Vina crawled into the bedroom in their wake and already her Mistress was lifting up the front of her long, flowing dress to expose her lovely lace encased thighs and pussy held up by garters. Vina didn't need any prompting as she knelt in front of Val, craned her head back, and locked her mouth over her panty clad mound.

"Go ahead and take them off of me," Val said casually, dropping her dress over Vina so that she was now covered by it. Vina slid her hands up her Mistress' thighs to hook the elastic waistband of the panties to pull them all the way down her legs. She then covered Val's bare pussy with her mouth again to start running her tongue up and down her slit. Val moaned above her. Vina kept her hands resting on Val's firm, round ass as she licked her out. She heard the shuffling of fabric over her and then felt the weight of the top part of the dress be added to the skirt portion that covered her. Master must have bared Val's breasts as she felt his body immediately to her left and heard Mistress moan again as she heard them start kissing.

Vina didn't mind the fact that she was essentially ignored by them so long as they were happy with her work. She knew that Mistress would have his love and be his favorite. She knew that this was coming and she knew that she was their pet. It was up to her to be the best pet she could be. "Ohhhh... I'm gonna cum..." Vina heard her Mistress say. She heard her Master give her Mistress permission to do so while at the same time he placed his hand behind Vina's head to push her even closer to Val's pussy. Vina doubled her efforts to pleasure her Mistress and was rewarded a moment later by the sounds of her orgasming while feeling her Mistress' pussy quiver and squirt just a bit on her face. Nevertheless, Vina kept right on licking until she heard Val command, "Okay! Okay! Stop!" Vina placed her hands on her knees and bowed her head while Val lifted her skirts up and over Vina to reveal her again while she sat back down on the bed. "Oh my god, that was wonderful!" Val purred. "Such a talented girl you have there!"

"I'm glad that you enjoy her," Master was saying, now petting Vina's blonde head. Vina closed her eyes, leaned against his leg, and purred in response. "I was hoping that you two would hit it off like this as she'll help you out around the home once we're married."

"That she will," Val agreed, shimmying out of her dress and crab walking back onto the bed to lay down in only her garters, hose, and heels. "Now I want to see how my future husband takes a slave. Bring her up here and fuck her hard over top of me, please."

"You heard your Mistress," John said to Vina, tapping her on the back of the head. "Up." Vina didn't need any prompting as she clambered up onto the bed, and into her Mistress' waiting arms. Val wrapped her arms around Vina, pulling her down into a loving embrace so that their breasts were crushed up against each other and their mounds were grinding together. Val then grabbed the back of Vina's head to bring her down so that they could kiss. Vina moaned as their lips met and their tongues mingled with one another. A second later, she felt the familiar sensation of her Master's cock sliding into her, making her moan even deeper. She bore down onto her Master's cock while eagerly kissing her Mistress. Her Mistress brought a hand up to cup Vina's plump left breast while holding the back of Vina's head with her other hand. Their mounds rubbed together while Master's cock plowed in and out of VIna. Vina whimpered with need. She was going to come and she wanted her owners to know it. "Go ahead, my pet," Master whispered into Vina's ear while driving into her hard and deep. "I know you want to come for me. Do it and show your new Mistress that you love it."

"Thank you, Master," Vina breathed as she then orgasmed hard. "Thank you, Mistress," she moaned as her body shuddered between them. A few moments later she felt that familiar gush of warmth flood into her as her Master let loose his torrent of seed into her. It made Vina feel happy and complete to be able to relieve her Master in such a way. He rescued her from the stocks and for that she'd be totally devoted to him, willing to allow him to use her body in whatever way he saw fit.

*

Val bounded into her father's study with a smile on her face. "Hello daddy!" she said as she rushed over to where he was sitting at his desk working. She planted a kiss on his cheek much like she'd done many times before. Governor Glenn Reagan looked surprised to see her and Val now saw in his eyes for a moment that he'd hoped that she didn't return. She knew that look of disappointment that was there for only a moment before he hid it behind his mask of political kindness... that same mask that he reserved for dealing with other politicians that he didn't like. Why hadn't she seen it before? Probably because no one ever mentioned it to you before and you never thought that he'd be so low and underhanded as to sell out his own family... John's explanation from before came back to haunt her and everything he said made sense in that moment of clarity.

It was then that she resolved to follow her husband-to-be to the ends of the earth and beyond if need be.

"Where have you been?" Glenn asked, the false concern now on his face. "You ran right out of your sister's reception yesterday and stayed out all night. We were worried sick about you, honey," he said as he stood up and gave her a light hug.

Yeah, I'll bet you were... Val thought bitterly, but put her own mask of happiness on her face. "I was out with my date for the night, daddy," she said simply.

"Date?" he asked incredulously.

"Oh yes, daddy, we've been dating for some time now, and, well, we have to ask you something." She looked over to the door where John was waiting and reached out for him. John, with a genuine smile on his face, walked in, took her hand, and stood beside her. Val made the introductions as the new love of her life shook hands with her father, both of them sizing the other up.

Glenn then had them sit on the other side of his desk as if they were clients or constituents of his. "So, Mister Hancock, what is it that you do and what is this big request of yours?" he asked after they all sat down.

"Well, sir," John said respectfully, "I've come today to ask for permission to marry your daughter, Val."

Glenn blinked. "That's sudden," he pointed out.

"I've been seeing Val for some time, sir," John immediately countered. He'd told Val as such that he had been 'seeing' her for some time. The fact that they only just met, fucked, and got engaged yesterday was irrelevant. As she, her father, and John have all said; the best lies have a grain of truth in them. "With her sister's wedding yesterday, well, we just got caught up in the moment and decided that we didn't want to wait any longer."

"What is it that you do, exactly, Mister Hancock?" Glenn asked. He then waggled a finger between Val and John. "And how'd you two meet?"

"Oh we just happened to run into each other down by the lake," Val supplied. Also, technically true. She gave him a dreamy sigh. "He just swept me off of my feet and the rest, as they say, is history," Val squeezed John's hand as she looked wistfully his way, a gesture that John returned.

"And right now I'm a milk farmer, sir, with a hucow of my own," John then added. "Things got tough when I lost everything. Things are tougher still out on the streets which is why I'm running as Representative for the people out there, sir."

"Do you have any experience in politics?" Glenn's eyes narrowed suspiciously. "And how'd you lose everything?"

"Yes, and I ran afoul of Caine, sir. He took everything I had been working on out east in Washington. Destroyed it all. I'd been working in politics there for my late father when I was forced to relocate here and start all over, sir." John looked contrite as he recounted his tale, but then smiled when he finished up. "That is what the American Dream is, isn't it sir? To be able to rebuild after losing everything?"

Oh he's good...Val thought as she watched the gears shift in her father's mind at John's appeal to emotion. Glenn was rubbing his chin thoughtfully as he tried to determine John's sincerity. "You know that I back Kevin Snow, who is the current incumbent, don't you?" he said at last.

"Yes sir, but you also know that Representative Snow has been slowly falling in the polls while I've been on the rise," John replied evenly, refusing to be baited. "He never talks with any of the people that he supposedly represents in the Hab Congress, I should know as he's refused to see me even before I decided to run for office, the general state of his neighborhood has continually gone further and further into an economic depression while his own pockets are being lined with creds, and his voting history within the Hab Congress has been virtually nil to the point that people are wondering what exactly is he up to?" John said.

Val knew that John was blatantly leaving out the part where her father had been the one lining Snow's pockets. She eyed her father and she could see that he was already calculating the political fallout if that came to light. When she saw him smile broadly, in that smile where he'd thought of a way for things to work to his advantage, Val knew that her and John had him hooked. "Alright, Mister Hancock... John..." he amended to switch to that of a family member now. "Seeing as how Val here is the last to leave the nest, you have my permission and blessing to marry her. And seeing as how you'll be family now, I'll be more than happy to back you in the coming election. I hope that you realize, of course, that I had to make sure that my little girl was well taken care of?"