Founders Ch. 85

The next day, Berte had added color to the 3D fabrication machines. The machines had been built for this, but there had to be materials collected for pigments. That evening, when Zach carried Colleen over the threshold of his bedroom, he stopped in surprise. Berte had replaced all his black furniture with dark blue that had streaks of purple. The purple ran through the dark blue like veins of ore. It was beautiful.

The day after, there was paint. With Aaron on the play mat in his bedroom, Zach painted his gray polished concrete walls and ceiling a pretty light yellow color. A few drops of paint got on Aaron, but they were easy to wash off.

It was Saturday, Anming's special night. Zach had resolved to go easy on her. She really did look as if she was about to pop like a balloon. Colby would be there later as Anming's regular bed buddy. They retired early, around 8 PM, because Anming needed a lot of sleep. He took her slowly and deliciously twice. She was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed. He stood behind her, not smacking in as hard as possible, just enjoying. He noticed that her pussy was getting big and sloppy, ready to birthe a child. Despite her grumbling, she was very horny and orgasmed multiple times quite easily.

They rested from Zach nutting in her a second time. Anming had just experienced a deep, satisfying orgasm with him.

A powerful contraction seized her.

They called Colby, who joined them. It might be a false start, so the three rested. In fifteen minutes, another contraction came, and her water broke, spraying onto his bed. Luckily, they had prepared. There was a plastic sheet under her.

It was a sleepless night for the three of them as Anming's labor progressed. At five in the morning, a seven pound two ounce healthy baby boy slid out of Anming. She named him Zachary Yousheng Carson Tang. Yousheng means "victory" in Mandarin. Appropriate, since Anming considered Yousheng a victory in her fight against the Chinese government for her own body and future. It was the fourteenth day of Taurus.

Since Anming had been breastfeeding other children, she popped her hungry new baby onto her teat without any difficulty. The four of them lounged out in his big bed together and slept the sleep of victory.

At breakfast time, Michaela and Charisse showed up with breakfast. As soon as he finished eating, they dragged him off to Charisse's bedroom for a quick romp.

Though mother and baby did well from the outset, Zach stayed close. He would drop by several times through the day and night. Michaela stayed with Anming during the day, though they didn't work much on the theory. They talked about how strong and healthy a boy Yousheng was. They spoke of how strong and healthy Michaela's baby would be. They talked about Zach's virility, how Anming already missed it, and Michaela's latest experience of it.

Zach decided to brighten up the common spaces. He got a gallon of green paint. He set Aaron out under the dome on a play mat. He used a fabricated roller to paint a segment of the ground floor outer wall of the apartments. He figured they could paint each segment a different color.

As he painted, Berte walked up with an odd contraption that looked like a power sander. It had tubes of red, yellow, blue, white, and black paint attached to it. As she ran it over the surface of the segment next to him, a beautiful mural took shape. The machine could take any picture and paint it on a wall. "You win," he said. She snickered.

On Tuesday the 17th of Taurus, after breakfast, Zach went as usual to examine Colette in the mining workroom upstairs. He found nothing amiss, and cleared her for sex. Without asking permission, he leaned in and gave her an extended bout of cunnilingus. She desperately and futilely begged for release, permission to orgasm. He finally allowed her because he had to run to his next appointment. While she climaxed, she groaned French words he'd never heard.

For the next month, Zach would have to get inventive with Alexis's and X's help. Colette deserved loving care of her particular kind. He was determined to see to it. For starters, he put her temporarily into Anming's slot on his nookie schedule.

That evening, Khushi pulled a large black plastic dildo out of her overnight bag. "I wanted to show you the special thing I gave to Ayana now that she's cleared for sex."

"Impressive. If you gave it to her, why do you have it?"

"Gave it to her, Zach." She pulled out a strap-on belt to go with the dildo.

On Thursday Taurus 19, Zach's second bout of crippling Colleen for a week was postponed. A new crippler arrived in the form of her baby boy, a seven pound four ounce bruiser by the name of Jackson. Her labor lasted all day. It was done just in time for movie night. Colleen, up in her room, slept through movie night. He stayed with her.

The next day, Colette's husband, the mysterious X, died.

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July 15, 2044

Dear Zach,

Still no steady boyfriend, but I'm having fun. I had your kid the other day, on the 10th. She's a girl. I'm naming her Giselle. She is already my world.

Love and Kisses,

Becky Baines Esq.

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August 10, 2044

Dear Zach,

You are the biological father of our precious jewel of a baby girl. She was born August 4. We're naming her Alexandra. She's healthy. It's such a miracle to have her. Thank you so much for being part of our lives.

Love,

Beatrice and Eric

(To be continued)

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PS: A brief guide to babies born to the Founders crew so far. Ten out of eleven babies have been born.

Khushi bore a baby boy, Aaron, on Mina 16, 231.
Berte bore a baby girl, Anna, on Mina 25, 231.
Aanya bore a baby boy, Ares, on Mina 28, 231.
Colby bore a baby girl, Mina, on Ares 17, 231.
Charisse bore a baby girl, Vrishika, on Ares 25, 231.
Ayana bore a baby girl, Gaia, on Mesha 15, 231.
Colette bore a baby girl, Mesha, on Mesha 17, 231.
Alexis bore a baby girl, Anarchy, on Taurus 10, 231.
Anming bore a baby boy, Zachary, on Taurus 17, 231.
Colleen bore a baby boy, Jackson, on Taurus 19, 231.