Disciples of Caine Ch. 02

Wayne looked at one of his guards. "South, sir," the guard said at once. "We found tracks alongside of the road that matches a two-by-two covering action that raiders in this area are partial to. We also managed to find tracks before the split in the road itself where they walked through dirt covering it. It's consistent with a single man tugging two either unwilling or hesitant persons behind them."

"They're blindfolded..." Jon said. "They don't want the girls to know where they're going."

"Now how do you know that?" Wayne asked, eyeing him.

"Allow me to demonstrate," Jon grabbed Ella, who was still shell-shocked from Jon shooting Leroy. He grabbed some of the panty hose that one of the kidnapped women had been wearing to use as a blindfold on her. Jon did a quick blindfold, grabbed her hand, and told her to follow him around the living room. As he did, she instinctively pulled back to slow him down. "See how she's unwilling to follow me blindly?" He said. "She pulls back because she's unsure of what's ahead of her and she doesn't trust me. Now multiply that by two and figure that their hands are bound, and they got collars and chains on," he said, taking the ad hoc blindfold off of Ella and letting her go. Jon nodded to the guard. "Is that consistent with the tracks you found?" he asked. The guard nodded.

"Remind me never to get on your bad side," Wayne noted.

Jon grinned. "You've already been there. I wouldn't worry about it. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go get some things to get going."

*

They were heading south.

Despite being bound and hooded, Andrea managed to keep her sense of direction. They'd been taken out the front door, and she was thankful that they'd at least been given shoes along with their attire of cuffs, chastity belts, collars, and hoods. They'd then taken an immediate right once they were hustled out to the main road which took them further south into the land once known as Kan-TuckEee on the signs and maps. They kept on in this direction, eventually slowing to a walk. She felt the sun's heat come up on her left side and go overhead, eventually passing to her right. Aside from a few rest stops for food and water, they kept moving throughout the day. It made Andera wonder just how in the hell these guys got this far to get to The Valley without transportation.

She got her answer when night fell and the raiders made camp in some woods off of the old road. When she was knelt down in the dry leaves of the forest floor, she was propped backwards against a huge truck tire. Ah... that's how... they parked here and ran in the rest of the way... probably making camp the day before the wedding started... she surmised even as she let out a sigh of relief as her aching legs finally got some rest. That wasn't the only thing that was aching. She needed to be milked. Her breasts felt full and heavy and her nipples seemed to be straining from behind the caps. To her left, she felt Mel's hooded head plop down against her shoulder. Andrea cocked her head that direction to nuzzle Mel's head in support. She heard the raiders laughing and carrying on some distance away, hearing orders about getting a campfire going and getting supper on the fire. They were busy so Andrea risked talking to Mel. "Hey, hang in there and just let me do the talking, okay sweetie? We have to let them think that you're really my daughter."

"Why..." Mel whined. "What's the point?"

"The point is that I can probably get you free to go home while they take me, that's why," Andrea said softly but urgently.

"But... what about you?" Mel asked in a whisper, now paying attention.

"Don't worry about me. I can handle this." Andrea reassured her. "That and I know that Jon will raise some Caine coming to look for me and he's not insecure to the point about worrying if I'll get pregnant or not. If Norris wills it, then I'll be pregnant again and we'll raise the child as our own with him as the father. Otherwise, I go home after he finds me. Alright? Now be sure to play along... daughter."

"Yes, Mom." Mel relented.

"That's my girl," Andrea said, louder this time so that the nearest raider could hear her. At the same time, she made a show of nuzzling her head against Mel's so that it looked like she was comforting her.

"Hey guys, take a look at these two sluts," the raider laughed. "Ain't it sweet that they're trying to comfort themselves?" Andrea heard him get close, grabbing her by the head and yanking her from Mel. She moaned and jutted her tits out, jiggling them as much as she could "What's the matter, Mama, didn't get enough from your boy-toy hubby last night? Gotta fuck yer daughter now?"

"That's sick! She's my MOM!" Mel blurted out in protest. Andrea had to give her credit, a mother-daughter pair would find that reprehensible.

"I need to be milked!" Andrea whined. "My breasts hurt!"

That got a round of laughter going from the men. Andrea felt the closest guy grab her by the lead chain dangling from her collar to yank her forward onto all fours. There was a click behind her neck as Mel's lead was taken off. They then dragged Andrea over to the now roaring fire. She felt their hands on her body as they fumbled with the catches and locks on her collar, hood, and belt. Then she gasped as her head was freed, allowing her long red hair to spill out, and her pussy and ass were vacated from the plugs that were on the chastity belt. She looked around and saw nothing but woods and a typical big raider truck with a cage on the trailer bed.

One of the raiders was dragging Mel over. They took off her hood, collar, and chastity belt before making her lay down underneath of Andrea. Andrea straddled the girl's body with her heavy tits dangling down into Mel's face. "Get to it, girlie, suck the milk from your mama's teat like you used to."

Mel's brown eyes widened in alarm at that command and she looked up at Andrea, who was looking down at her. "Mom?" she asked, playing the part.

Andrea nodded sadly. "Just... Just do what they tell you, baby," she said, sticking to the role. Mel hesitated a bit, but then relented; reaching up to peel a nipple cap off before lifting her head up a bit so that she could suckle off of Andrea's left breast. "Aaahhhnnnugh..." Andrea breathed as she felt the pressure lessen as Mel drank. Mel grimaced at the overly sweet taste of the thick, waxy fluid, but then started moaning as she got used to the taste and consistency. Andrea recalled when Jon first tried it during her first pregnancy. He described it as a heavily sweetened honey taste or an almond milk taste. "That's right, baby, drink mama's milk all down," she said, moaning. "Pull from the base of my breast down to my nipple," she added. She also started gyrating her hips back and forth, wishing she had a cock in her while she was being milked.

"Fucking hell, the cow really is in heat," one of the raiders chortled. Andrea recognized the man as the one who'd held her while she'd been stripped naked back at the house. "Look at those hips," he said. "Can we just fuck 'em now, boss?"

"Not yet," Leader shook his head while watching the spectacle that he perceived as Mother and Daughter going at it. "Let the girl drain her mama's tits first, then we'll take 'em." He said. "We got a week to get them off of the 'root before we can take them to the Boone Farm all knocked up." He walked over and kicked Mel's legs apart before pushing Andrea's hips down into Mel's. "Go on, heifer, fuck yer girlie there while she feeds off of yer teats," he ordered, slapping her round ass in the process.

Andrea had the good mind to give him a sob and put up some amount of resistance, that wound up getting her spanked again. She went down this time, nestling between Mel's thighs and keeping her back arched so that Mel could continue to suck the milk from her breasts. Mel was almost done with her left one and was already using one hand to peel the cap off of her right one. She looked up and Andrea and Andrea gave her another brave smile. "Mama has to do this, baby, I'm sorry..."

As Mel nodded, sucking the last bit of milk out, she transferred her lips over to Andrea's right breast. "It's okay, Mom, really..." she said sadly.

"Quit gabbin' and get to fuckin'!" Leader snarled, slapping Andrea on the ass again. Andrea jerked, cried, and sobbed, putting on a good show in the process. Then she ground her slit down into Mel's pubis, reveling in the feeling of pleasure that radiated out of her loins to join with the pleasure that came from her breasts as they were being suckled. Through half-lidded eyes as she mashed her pussy against Mel's, she saw the guys taking seats in salvaged folding chairs, stripping out of their clothes and stroking their cocks in anticipation as they watched the show. Beneath her, Mel was moaning with pleasure as their clits and slits tore past each other. Mel kept sucking on Andrea's tit, drinking the sweet fluid down as quickly as possible. Then, when she was done, Mel let out a throaty gasp as she let go of the breast and laid her head back down onto the ground. Andrea was now fucking her harder and faster, rutting around with Mel on the ground and eager to get off. Leader saw this and put in his two tabs. "Kiss her when you get off, Mama," he commanded. Reacting from the direct order, Andrea did just that. When her body started to shudder in the throes of her orgasm, she grabbed Mel's hair and planted a deep, passionate kiss down onto the girl's mouth. Both of them moaned with pleasure from the kiss.

"Alright, alright," Leader said, getting up and walking back over to them. "Who wants which girl? Hm? 'Cause I want a piece of ass from the girlie here..."

"NO!" Andrea now scooped Mel up into her arms, hugging her protectively. "Please! Leave her alone. Let her go home! You have me," she said.

"So what?" Leader scoffed. "You'll both be prime goods at the farm."

Andrea made a show of looking down at Mel with abject sadness and then back up at the leader with big, doey eyes. "I... I didn't want to have to admit this in front of her boyfriend back home. But... she's barren. She doesn't take the radroot because she doesn't have to."

"Uh... what..." Mel sputtered beneath her in disbelief, catching a quick, hard glare from Andrea. "Uhmm... MOM!" she then recovered. "You promised not to tell!"

"Shhh..." Andrea planted a finger on Mel's lips and made a show of swallowing hard. "I know that it's still hard to accept. But why else do you think that your soon-to-be stepfather and I allowed you to be our Maid of Honor with your boyfriend?" she asked Mel but kept her finger down on the girl's lips. The lie that she started last night was now becoming a masterpiece in her mind. "It's okay, really, it is, I'm tore up too that you'll never give me grandchildren... but... we were going to continue on to have more children after yesterday..." she choked back a sob, then looked back at Leader. "If you want to get someone pregnant, I'm your best bet. You already know that I'm fertile," she said, hefting up her breasts in offering so that they could see a bead of milk on the tips of each one.

"Boss," the smart one that Andrea was calling Brain in her head said. "We'll get far more tabs for Mama here then we would for the girl... double, in fact, if we take her down there already lactatin' and pregnant. The girl ain't worth anything now except to whore out down in Lex, E-Town, or BG. Even then that'd be a stretch since you know they all have the whole impregnation thing going. They only like fucking girls if there's even a chance that they'll get knocked up. I'm even willing to bet that we won't even be able to pay the Farm to take the girl off of our hands. We can hole up in Salt Lick a lot easier with one, like we originally planned, than with two."

"I'll think about it," Leader growled in frustration. "For now, put the damn chastity belt back on the girl and chain her to the truck. We'll let her fluff us up while we take turns with her Mama," he said with a sly grin. Then he pointed to Andrea as two of his guys hauled her up off of Mel while the other two dragged Mel back over to the truck to get her back into her attire. "If... IF... we let her go, you'll go along with us, no questions asked, and let us knock you up?"

After they put her back down onto the ground on her hands and knees, Andrea gave Mel a pained look and then looked him and slowly nodded. "Yes... you have my word. I promise. Just... please... don't fuck her or hurt her... just let my baby go home to live out whatever life she can."

"I wouldn't waste the seed on her now..." he then gave Andrea a pointed look. "And yer not gonna run on us?"

"I will not run from you," Andrea promised with a nod and a hollow voice.

"Alright then, let's get it on!" Leader declared, kneeling down behind Andrea and shoving his cock up into her wet and waiting pussy. He grabbed her hair and wrenched her around so that their backs were to the fire and they were facing the truck. "Look at your baby girl over there, show her how much of a whore her mama is." Andrea looked over at Mel, who looked right back at her with renewed fascination. Brain then walked up to Mel, grabbing her brown hair and shoving his cock down her throat. Andrea could hear a rhythmic gluk, gluk, gluk, even over the crackling of the campfire as Mel started sucking on Brain's cock. "You like watching that, heifer?" Leader asked as he started pounding away inside of Andrea. He reached around to squeeze and knead her breasts as his cock slid in and out of her. "I hope you like being pregnant, bitch, cause we're gonna make sure you carry one of our bastards to the Farm with you."

"Yes, Sir," Andrea whined while secretly reveling in the feeling of being manhandled and forced to fuck. She especially loved her breasts being played with while she was being fucked. Leader lasted only a few more thrusts before blowing his load up inside of her and she bore down on his cock to take his seed into her. He let out a long sigh of relief before he called out to Brain to take over. Brain came over to her, shoved his cock up into Andrea, and continued the fucking.

One by one over the course of the night, they took turns with them. They'd line up to get blown by Mel and then come over to the campfire to fuck Andrea. Andrea got off twice as each one of them took her at least three times. Once they had finally had enough, they put the nipple caps back onto Andrea's breasts and put the chastity belt back on her, the two plugs keeping the cum trapped up inside of her body to ensure pregnancy. They then left Andrea and Mel chained to the truck by their collars while the men drifted off to sleep around the fire.

***

CHAPTER 3: Day 2

Jon was not a happy camper. He wasn't able to get going until first light, which put him at least ten hours behind the raiders that took Andrea and Mel. Then again, he wasn't able to get going any faster. His first stop had been to his In-Laws to break the news to everyone. Then, after consoling the younger kids, he loaded his kids and Luci up to take them over to Wayne's manor to drop them off and break the news to Andrea's best friend, Kasey. Kasey immediately took the kids in and helped with the consoling. Jon took a moment to talk with his seventeen-year-old daughter, Jennifer. "What are you thinking?" he asked Jenn, ruffling her auburn hair.

"I'm scared, dad," she admitted, finally able to look at him. He could see the fear in her eyes behind the brave face that she put up. "What happened to mom... That could be me in a couple of years."

"It could..." Jon admitted, "But your mother and I raised you right. You're smart and you can think on your feet and roll with the punches. You know when to fight like I do, and you know when to fake it like your mom does. This is a hard, cruel world, as we've just found out for ourselves. If we don't fight for what we have and what we hold dear, then what's the point of living? Hm?"

"And also, what's the point of living life to the fullest if you're not going to fight for it, right?" she asked with a wan smile.

He matched it, then pulled her into a hug as he kissed her forehead. "That's my girl. I gotta run if I'm going to catch them while the trail is hot. Take care of your brothers and sisters for me, kay? You're the woman of the house and in charge until I get back with mom."

"'Kay, dad." She then held on to his hand looking up at him. "Dad, you're coming back, right? I mean... let's say that this takes a while? Let's say that you have to track mom down south to the islands or something. You'll come back first, right?"

Jon was torn but knew the right answer. "God Norris, Forbid, if I take longer than a week, I'll be back to help take care of you all and to at least check in." He pulled her up to her feet and hugged her again. "Just hang in there. This'll be a rough time for us." Jon kissed her on the forehead again. "Love you."

"Love you too, dad," Jenn said before he left.

His next stop had been to his house to get his travel packs and shotguns to supplement his firepower. He always kept his CZ-75 pistol on him, but he needed heavier guns for this trip. Then he went back to Sean's place, examined the tracks, and set off to the south in his truck, hoping to catch up with them. There were two possible choices out of the Valley heading south; the old US-62/68 and the State 11. He started with US-62 so he took the Western fork and then the western most split after that. The trail went cold before he even hit the settler village of Cynthia. Jon doubled back and then tried the US-68. He got down to the old Millersville ruins before turning back up north. That left heading down State 11, the road that went due south. There, he found a place where the raiders had obviously stopped at some point. Despite that night was now falling, he was now back in the hunt.

Jon was approaching an old, abandoned town called Pleming when his headlights caught movement in the road ahead. A naked woman was in the road and his heart leapt. Gunning the engine, he sped down the road to her, slamming on the brakes and putting the truck into park in a flash. He jumped out of the cab of the truck, shotgun up and at the ready, as he scanned for threats and rushed over to her. She collapsed into his arms the moment he reached her. It was Mel. "Oh thank God..." she breathed through dry, cracked lips. "I...'ve been walk... walking for hours..." She gasped. "Water?"

"Yeah, hold on..." Jon slung his shotgun over his shoulder and picked her up in his arms, rushing back to the truck. He put her in the passenger's seat, buckled her in, and then reclined the seat. Then he grabbed his canteen and brought it up to her lips. "Sip, don't gulp," he cautioned her, cradling her head. "Where are they?" he asked.

"South..." Mel said weakly as she sipped the water. "Past Pleming. I've been walking for so long... My legs hurt..."

"How'd you get away?" Jon asked. "And do you need any food?"

She shook her head on the food question. "They made me drink her milk... and then a lot of cum..." she said. "I'm full... Just thirsty."

Jon had a dilemma on his hands. They had to be close, but he had a weak woman on his hands who needed a doctor, it was night time, and he was running low on precious fuel. The circumstances dictated returning to The Valley. Swearing under his breath, he closed Mel's door and got back into the driver's seat. With a pang of regret, he turned the truck around and headed home. "Tell me everything," he told Mel as they drove back.

*

Earlier...

Despite being early in the evening, the raiders were all snoring soundly around the fire having blown their wads into Andrea multiple times in between eating and drinking. Andrea didn't think anything short of a bomb would be waking them up. Being careful to not make a sound, Andrea crept over to Leader and plucked the key ring off of his belt. She then crept back to Mel where she used the keys to take off the girl's collar and chastity belt. Then she took Mel by the arm and led her out to the main road and pointed north, which was to their right since they were approaching the road from the east. "Follow that straight through the town ruins that they walked us through. Keep going north until you either hit The Valley or you hit the river. Either way, you'll be close to home. Tell them where I'm at and tell them to get a posse to come and get me."