Founders Ch. 55

"Every drop, you fuckpig cunt!" Alexis shouted, then her tone abruptly changed. "Now, what about diagnosing those RJ's? Those are completely insane." Then to Zach, "Don't wait. I'll drive her home."

"They're showing metals in their backlogs," Colette replied, her fingers working furiously on the keyboard. The talented women were deep into some serious work they needed to get right on with. He had effectively been dismissed.

But Zach wasn't done. He came up behind Alexis, grabbed a good handful of her hair, and yanked down her panties. "Maybe-" she began to complain. He banged her head down firmly on the viz table and lifted her dress. She was dripping wet. He stretched her to the maximum in a few rocking thrusts and settled into a firm pace. She moaned out a long orgasm; her knees wobbled then buckled as his long slow thrusts touched her soul. She'd been on a hair trigger from watching her colleague be so forcefully bred. She had watched as Colette had jerked with rapture at the end. Alexis's baby was now calling to her, forcing unimaginable delight upon her at being bred. Her mind emptied helplessly and blissfully as she howled in orgasm. Her mouth voiced the desire of her womb, which cried out to be filled with hot cream and wiggling sperm.

Zach arrived at the greenhouse to pick up Anming. She was working by herself in the quiet of the greenery. Aanya had left for Colby's. Charisse and Michaela had left to go back to Alexis's place. Anming had a big smile for Zach. "My husband, I'm making progress," she said.

"On your Unified Field model?"

"Yes," said Anming. "I've had some new ideas. May I share a secret?"

"Anytime, honey," Zach encouraged. "I love to hear about your life."

"It was when the man-lady was strongly... hmm... appreciating me. She banged my head forcefully against the door of the toilet stall. That was the moment when this whole new approach flooded into my head. I shrieked, 'Now I see!' The man-lady was very gratified by this and... hmm... kept going, and I was... hmm... very thankful to her. She forcefully encouraged me to... hmm... demonstrate my thanks shortly thereafter." Anming blushed and turned away to hide it.

"That's wonderful, sweetheart. I've often found that my best inspiration comes when I'm engaged with something entirely unrelated," Zach said. Anming was looking itchy, restless. "Would you like to make love to celebrate, here among the plants?"

"When is my first day?" Anming asked.

"Next Tuesday," said Zach. "So, four days from now."

"It's like waiting for my marriage day," said Anming. "Maybe I'm crazy, but I'm enjoying the anticipation. And I have seen how hard you work on behalf of our crewmates. It's so unrelenting! I don't want to be the one who makes you fall dead of a heart attack."

"You silly," said Zach. "That's not going to happen. Frankly, I'm feeling stronger than ever. You've seen me, heard me. Every night, I go through the entire bed."

"All except poor Colette, who is breeding," said Anming.

"You're right. I've been running out of time for her," said Zach. "Not last night, but most nights. My point is, I wouldn't be that energetic overnight if I was wiped out at the end of the day."

"My husband," Anming said, "I wouldn't forgive myself if anything were to happen. The deserving ones would have every right to say I was greedy. They would have the right to say I couldn't wait for my own turn."

"They would never do that," said Zach.

"My husband... hmm... I think you miss me!" Anming suddenly realized. "With all these beautiful women. Even with all that." She was dazed.

"You're right, I do," said Zach. "I really do."

"Can you save your... hmm... missing me... for my special week?" asked Anming.

"I can," said Zach. "But if I do, I'll be at you constantly and vigorously during your week. And I mean constantly."

"My womb feels sore already!" Anming joked, holding her lower abdomen.

"You don't seem unhappy at the prospect," Zach said.

"My husband, I am not made of tissue paper that blows away on the wind," Anming said. "Anything you give, I can take. If I have to walk with a cane for weeks after, it will be worth it. I would suffer much more to put our child in my womb. But please, I beg you, let me help my sisters this week. Despite your protests, you don't have infinite amounts of cream. Use it for those in need."

"Very well," said Zach.

They left the greenhouse and the base to visit Charisse and Michaela at Alexis's house. After satisfying the two women, Zach and Anming headed home to Colby's. He wanted to talk to Colby, but she had gone out. Instead, he watched the latest Aarev Acharya movie with everybody. Mr. Acharya was Aanya's favorite Bollywood star. In Zach's opinion, there were excessive amounts of singing and dancing in the movie. It was, after all, about a disaster at an old-style fission nuclear power plant. However, he had to admit that "Supercritical" was a very catchy tune and dance number.

After that, it was time for bed. Colleen was queen of the morning. She retired to the blue bedroom. Colby still wasn't home, but it was 2300, and she was a full-grown woman. Zach texted her, "Come to bed," and left it at that. Anming was on the floor next to the bed, and he had her leash around his wrist. She would be roused and would thereby feel proud of his diligent servicing of her crewmates throughout the night. Berte and Aanya followed Colette's lead and greased up their assholes. Berte slept next to him, and asked him to finish in her bottom, pretty please. Aanya asked for him to use her bottom the whole time. She additionally asked him to choke her, spank her, and pull her hair a lot while doing it. Colette smiled at all this. She said she was happy to have been an inspiration.

At midnight, Zach woke up and took Berte in her anus. She was surprised he started there. She took it like a champ and orgasmed with the help of Jill even though it was fairly quick. At 1 AM, he took Aanya in her anus with probably not as much spanking or choking as she wanted. At 2 AM, he took Aanya again. Now she was completely satisfied, a bit crippled in fact. Colby was still not around. At 3 AM, he took Colette. At 4 AM, Colleen fetched him, washed him off thoroughly in the shower, and threw him into her blue bedroom bed. He gave her good doses of semen amid many orgasms both at dawn and breakfast time. Colby appeared at breakfast. She had slept in the green bedroom, not wanting to wake up the house at her return.

It was Saturday morning. Zach's weekend daily routine had many similarities to his weekday routine. Dawn was reserved for a fertile wife. This morning it had been Colleen. Noon was for fertile Breeding Bitches. Today it would be Charisse. Early evening was for other fertile crewmates. Today it would be Ayana. Other than these duties, his weekend days were free. This afternoon, the Breeding Bitches were hosting a gangbang for Colette. There, she could earn the rest of her money. He would probably hang out there until he had to leave for Ayana's. He had a few phone calls to make other than that.

After breakfast, Zach got a call from Eric Harding, his neighbor Beatrice's husband. He sounded nervous and asked for a face-to-face conversation sometime that day. They agreed that Eric would drop by Zach's apartment at 2 PM. Was Eric upset about Zach's interactions with Beatrice? He hadn't sounded upset. More like apologetic.

He wanted to talk to Colby, but she had left. Colleen said, "All she said was that she was feeling very emotional. She'll be fine, Zach. You have that retreat coming up. You'll see her in the morning. She wouldn't miss her basting. If she does, you're all mine!" she kidded, dismissing the slight misgivings they both felt.

He called Ayana to talk out his feelings about the inseminations and check in with her regarding her feelings. "I thought I should call you," said Zach.

"What can I do for you?" asked Ayana.

"I've been feeling guilty-"

"Guilty?? Why?" Now Ayana was concerned.

"It's when you try to jump out of your skin," said Zach. "I feel like I'm hurting you."

"I'm super sorry about that, Zach," said Ayana. "You know I've wished I was even a little bit bi, but I'm not. There's a point when it's just - yuhh. I think I'm getting better. Keep telling yourself I want you to. That's what I do with myself when I feel unsteady."

"Look at me all bent, when it must be that much harder for you," said Zach. "At least I'm attracted to the opposite sex."

"Don't devalue your struggle, Zach," Ayana insisted. "I know that the last thing you want to do is cause hurt. It's a hundred times easier for you and I to take hurt for a good cause than give it."

"So it's true I'm hurting you when we do it," said Zach.

"No, not at all," Ayana quickly said. "It's surprisingly pleasant, actually. Khushi and Colette are a pair of wiccan queens, I'm sure you agree. Having Anming there naked and watching me intently was also a turn-on. Those orgasms I'm having are all real. But I'm not going to lie to you. There are passing moments when it freaks me the fuck out. I'm sorry it's such a problem."

"I kind of understand," said Zach. "If I was having a man do me in order to get pregnant, I would be really messed up! I'm not sure if I'd have the courage to agree to it."

"Just do me Zach. You have my permission, you know that," said Ayana. "Just do whatever you need to finish. If you don't like the curtain, we can remove it. If you want me from the front, no problem, I can put on a blindfold. Heck, if you want me to try to suck your cock beforehand or anything else, I'll try. I don't forget for an instant the service you're doing me. It's priceless."

"I think this conversation is helping me. Maybe I'll keep calling you and talking like this beforehand. Maybe this evening we could try it from the front and without the curtain," said Zach.

"Absolutely, Zach," said Ayana. "I'll let Khushi know. I hope it helps you to be fired up. Thank you again. We'll get it done."

At noon, Zach showed up at Alexis's with a nude Anming and Colette in tow. There was a lot of activity to get ready for Colette's gangbang due to start in an hour. Anming and Colette pitched in while Charisse led Zach into the bedroom. Charisse was excitedly looking forward to fluffing students at the gangbang. She sang her scales roughly with him. In between orgasms, she shared her excitement about soon spreading for a healthy batch of condom-clad young men. She moped that she didn't prefer condoms, but would live with them. Was she talking to him about this out of pure excitement? Was she trying to spark jealousy in him?

Zach hung out there for the first half hour of the gangbang. It wasn't just a few students. Sixty young men in masks collected in Alexis's living room. He stood there in the corner watching Colette take man after man at $20 a pop. Anming was standing in the corner with him. She was naked except for her mask and on her leash. They'd talked beforehand about the light petting he might let a few of the young men do. A nice young man came up to talk to them both. "Lorelei," said Zach. "Lorelei" was Anming's pseudonym for the gangbang. "Do you think this young man is handsome?"

"Very handsome, my husband." This was their code that let Zach know the young man was acceptable. She could also say, "certainly" if she had misgivings or was simply overwhelmed and needed a break.

He spoke to the young man. "You may touch her. Yes, beautiful skin. Yes, very sensitive nipples. They perk right up, don't they, given a little attention. I like to run my fingers through her bush, too. Wet, you say? I'm not surprised. Don't rub or insert any fingers please. Thanks. Kiss her? Here's a breath mint. Yeah she likes it. Suck on her nipples too, if you want. Sure, you can take a whiff, but no licking or fingering. Thanks."

Zach brought the masked Anming to his apartment when he went to meet Eric. He put Anming in the bedroom. Eric arrived and Zach let him in. Eric began nebulously, "It seems like you and Beatrice are good friends."

"Yes, I would like to hope so," said Zach.

Eric looked uncomfortable. "I saw the press conference with all your crewmates and your fiancee. They're all stunning. I suppose Beatrice is not in their league."

"Don't be daft," said Zach. "Your wife is very beautiful, and plus she has a winning personality."

Eric nervously said, "Can I share something personal about Beatrice?"

"Sure," said Zach. "I'm all ears."

Eric swallowed hard. "You've been on her freebie list for some time."

"You mean the list where?" said Zach. "Oh."

"And when we've talked about it," Eric rushed on, "we've hesitated. Number one, we both thought you'd just say no. It seems like whenever I see you, half the time, you've got an incredible woman on your arm. Number two, we were worried that if anything happened, it would have to end weird. I mean, we're neighbors. We didn't want there to be a feeling of obligation or awkwardness just from asking. We could lose a perfectly good neighbor, and friend, if I may be so bold."

"You may," said Zach. "Well, I'm flattered, extremely flattered that you two would think so highly of me."

"Now that you're going away to Mars," continued Eric, swallowing hard, "we're not worried about reason number two anymore. As for reason one, you've somehow emboldened my wife."

"Well," said Zach softly, "I'm more flattered."

"I want you to know, Zach," said Eric in a quavering voice, "whatever happens between you two, I'm okay with."

"Would you be willing to put that in writing?" asked Zach. "Because I'm a public figure, at least a bit of one. I need to think of NASA's reputation if this ever came out."

"Sure, give me a pen and paper," said Eric. He wrote out a quick note and signed it.

"I don't suppose Anming Tang is on your freebie list," said Zach.

"Who? The famous astrophysicist?" said Eric. "I'm afraid I'm not that imaginative. She's one of your crewmates, isn't she?"

"She is," said Zach. "Just curious. Allow me to show you something." He went to the bedroom and brought out Anming. She was naked on her leash. Eric's eyes bugged out, and then he took a deep breath and calmed himself. Zach made an introduction. "This is Anming's friend Lorelei who is visiting from Taiwan. She wanted to have some fun today and I agreed to escort her. Lorelei, this is Eric."

"Um... huh... hi," said Eric.

Zach asked, "Lorelei, do you think this man is handsome?"

"Very much, um, Zachary," replied Anming.

"Would you be interested in touching her?" asked Zach.

"Yes, absolutely," Eric said.

"Would you be violating any agreements between you and your wife?" asked Zach. "I wouldn't want to mess you up."

"I'm allowed to go to a strip club as long as I don't spend over $100 and I tell her about it afterwards," said Eric. "No mouth or genital contact. And I have to wash my hands. This situation seems to fit well enough."

"I would agree," said Zach. "Go ahead and touch her."

"Hi Lorelei," said Eric sheepishly to Anming. "May I touch you?"

Anming smiled. "Yes, you may."

Zach chuckled and said, "Everybody goes straight for that muff of hers. Isn't it adorable?"

"So adorable," said Eric.

Beatrice called Zach immediately after Eric's departure. "I hope we didn't offend you," she blurted. "I'm just this bored lonely housewife who drinks too much peppermint Schnapps and has fantasies about her neighbors. I'm not an interesting person."

"Of course you didn't offend me, my dear Beatrice. I'm very flattered, extremely flattered," said Zach. "Why are you calling me on the phone? I know you're right down the hall. Come over. Bring your Schnapps. Better yet, leave your Schnapps behind. I have some Creme de Menthe over here that needs finishing off."

"Where are your naked women?" Beatrice asked.

"One is here with me," said Zach. "Your husband will have a little story about that."

"He will, will he?" Beatrice said gleefully.

"All my fault, I assure you."

"I don't doubt that for an instant."

"The other naked woman is across town getting gang banged by sixty university students," said Zach.

"Christ! Will she be okay?" asked Beatrice.

"She'll be fine," Zach assured her. "A lot of people are looking after her and making sure she's enjoying it. Come on by."

"Eric is waiting to talk to me," said Beatrice. Zach could hear her in the background saying to him, "You've been naughty, haven't you?"

"Okay," said Zach. "Call ahead and drop by anytime." They hung up.

"What's a freebie list?" asked Anming.

After getting Anming up to speed on that particular part of western culture, Zach called Sidonie as promised. She was too busy to meet. Oliver was sick and her mother was sick. She was spending all her time driving between her home and the hospital, back and forth. She took a rain check.

Zach brought Anming back to the gangbang. The number of young men there had dropped to about thirty. Zach led Anming around, and together they found several young men she found interesting. Alexis aka "Gaia" fed Anming some rum cake that must have been more rum than cake. Within ten minutes, Anming was beet red and running up to young men asking, "May I kiss you?" If the answer was "yes," which it always was, she would feed them some of "Gaia's" rum cake and then French kiss the hell out of them.

Once, only once, Zach had to reel Anming in smartly by her leash and give her a spank. It was when he realized that she was allowing her current smooching partner to surreptitiously finger bang her. He had been watching an exhausted Colette with concern. He only noticed because Anming moaned loudly. He turned around to see her taut little ass shake once in orgasm. She was busted. He had to be sure to share her body equally with the students. Otherwise, well, things might escalate quickly with this much ardor in the room. He didn't believe she intended to become a full participant in the gangbang.

There were still two dozen young men milling around when Colette reached her fundraising goal. She crawled off upstairs to shower and fall into bed for a well-deserved nap. Charisse gleefully took her place to finish off the remainder. She was operating under the pseudonym "Raccoon Girl" at Alexis's, that is to say "Gaia's" insistence. Nobody knew why, since her mask covered her black eyes. She explained to those gathered that the prices were the same as before. She would donate her proceeds to the local free clinic. There was some discussion of whether students who had already taken a turn in Colette could get the $20 rate again for Charisse. The answer was no.

She insisted that Zach hold her hand while she took the young men. He agreed. He knew this was another test. He hoped Charisse didn't break herself testing him. Alexis joined him, and together they held Charisse's legs up and apart. Student after student enjoyed Charisse missionary style. There was expert fluffing by Michaela aka "Stefka." Charisse was done in ninety minutes. All the students cleared off. Charisse had raised over seven hundred dollars for charity.

Colette paid Zach $1,000 for her previous breeding. They were square again. She already had her final payment in hand. Zach, Anming, and Colette left the Breeding Bitches to clean up. They told him to not bother coming around that evening. They had all taken their requisite thousand yards of cock that day and then some.

(To be continued)