Founders Ch. 97

97: Sunday, Karka 8, 232. 0800 hours OST: Lava

Zach was awakened by a knock on his bedroom door. It was Martha. "Come to breakfast! Your fillies are assembled and waiting!"

Zach pulled on his scrubs and came downstairs. Three women were lined up and bent over the breakfast table. Their hair was tied up. Their bare butts wiggled at him invitingly. On the left was Colleen, his tiny blonde goddess and the colony's governor. She had gotten her first period on Cancer 23rd. He would recognize the perfect caramel skin of the middle maiden anywhere: it was Becky. She was Gemicorp's chief attorney, a key player in their multi-billion dollar corporation's business strategy. Naz, on the right, had a more coppery tone. She had singlehandedly revolutionized conversional manifold theory.

This was his dream come true. Three powerful accomplished women bending over for him. They were waiting, wet for his cock and the orgasms he would give. Waiting, after the orgasms they'd receive, for the semen he would pump and force into their spasming uteruses. Waiting, ultimately, for the babies these acts of love would deliver to their motherly embraces.

It was his choice. Such a hard choice! He chose Colleen, who had chosen him for Mars and his dream life. She was quivering with excitement. Her cunt was milky with slippery wet girl juice. He looked around. Sure enough, Lou was there, sitting over on the couch. "Thanks Lou," Zach smiled and waved. Lou waved back.

Zach grabbed Colleen by the hair and ass. With his other hand guiding his cock, he slickly forced his way into her tight slippery cunt. He opened her up achingly full in three strokes, given she was gushing with slick girl juice. He knew she would have moaned louder, more profoundly, if he'd penetrated her asshole. But this was the week for babies. Next week, he silently promised himself and his ladies a flurry of ass fucking.

"Did the nice man eat you out?" he asked her.

"Something like that," Colleen whimpered.

"Are you my nasty slut who gets it in front of the whole town?" Zach asked.

"Yes- UGH!," Colleen whimpered as he repeatedly forced her wet twat into submission.

"You want my great big morning load?"

"Yuss!"

"So deep in your pretty cunny?"

"Yuss!"

"Gonna make me another baby?"

"Yuss! Yuss! AHHHH!" Colleen's legs shook as she orgasmed on his thrusting cock.

"RRAAAAHH!!" he exclaimed as he locked into Colleen from behind with a smack. He groaned with pleasure as his morning semen jetted deep into her.

"YAAAAAH! MORE?! HUHH!!" Colleen shrieked. It overflowed her and dripped liberally onto the floor.

Zach came to his senses and looked over at Becky and Naz. They were antsy now, locking eyes with him, legs shaking like mares at the breeding gate. Who would get the big load? Who would get the long ride? He withdrew from Colleen with a splash as his excess semen plopped from her onto the floor.

"YAAAH!" shrieked Becky as he drove into her lustily.

"You're wet as the dickens," Zach remark. "Did Lou diddle you?"

"I plead the filth," moaned Becky.

"Oh, your asshole," said Zach. He looked, and sure enough, her anus was oily, dirty, and looked recently pried open. "Did he cum in there? Always a good choice. Now I'm REALLY missing it."

"Next week, sweetheart, I promise," Becky grunted, "as much as you want. Just please knock me up! Please, mi corazon!" Her head was turned to the side. He saw how she gritted her teeth. Her wet came down as she orgasmed from his pounding cock. She was such a hot little Latina attorney!

"You want my cum?"

"Yees!"

"A nice hot load of it?"

"YEES!"

"TAKE IT!! RRAAAAHH!!"

Becky shook in a whole body orgasm as she felt Zach's hot semen fill up her womb. "AHHHHHH!!" He pulled out of her, semen dripping, and checked Naz. "You're juicy, too."

"Yes, my dear husband."

"Would you like some attention now?"

"Please!"

"In front of all these people?"

Naz paused shyly for a moment. Then, something switched on in her. "Yes, I am your nasty horny bitch! I want your- AHHH!!" Zach thrust pleasurably into her, opening her little thing wide and tight. She was so very tight!

"You're my nasty harlot?"

"Only for you! UUUNH!"

He knew that Lou must have stimulated the hell out of Naz for her to be acting this wanton. Clearly Lou had been here working with the three of them for a considerable time to create this wonderful surprise. He didn't tease her about it. He knew that allowing Lou to help was a very sensitive subject for her. She was concerned about jealousy. The last thing he wanted to do was feed into that concern with a snide remark.

"You like being served at the table?"

"Any nasty desire of my husband's!"

"You ready for it?"

"Please paapa!"

"RRAAAAHH!!"

Naz's loins quivered in orgasm as Zach's hot semen filled her. "AAAAH!! I feel it jetting!"

Zach collapsed into his chair, exhausted. Colleen, Becky, and Parinaaz hummed together and smiled with their three big batches. Colleen had splashed a huge excess onto the dining room floor. Becky had a modest puddle under her. Naz kept all but a few drips of her even smaller batch. It was a great way to start the week!

"Oh, look who it is, honey!" said Martha.

"House call!" sang Siri. She got straight to work, kneeling in front of Zach and caressing his half-erect penis. While making eyes at him, she wiped his sloppy wet cock all over her pretty face. When she was done, her face was coated in excess semen and girl cum. She smiled at him with the nasty mess on her face. "So he just did all three of you?"

"YES!" the three agreed. It was a purr from Colleen, a yowl from Becky, and a yell from Naz.

Zach was glad to see his three fertile wives so fired up and happy. And here was Siri, making sloppy mouth love to his cock. Maybe he could get excited again soon. Mmm! Siri's mouth was starting to feel good!

The week flew by in a blur of pleasurable frequent inseminations of Naz, Becky, and Colleen. Siri teased him for the rest of the day. It was a mystery why she had been asked to help. It seemed his wives always knew who he had been discreetly boinking.

The Breeding Bitches also contributed to the week. Alexis took Monday, Charisse Tuesday, and Michaela Wednesday. His pregnant wives Martha took Thursday and Adah took Friday. Noa teased him on Saturday to round out the week.

He awakened on Sunday Karka 15th to a quiet home. Insemination week was over! He thought of a walk, as he had done last month. But first, he wanted to check on the progress of Adah's and Martha's anal training.

He knocked on Adah's door first. "It's Zach."

"Come in."

He entered and closed the door after him. "How's your anal training coming?"

"Oh, it's going," said Adah. "Do I have to put it in?"

"Yes. I'll do it. Where is it?"

Adah indicated her bedside drawer. He pulled out a medium-sized glass butt plug. "This is getting pretty big!" he praised. He lubed it up carefully.

"Ugh," she said.

"Still no fun?"

"None."

"Here it goes in..."

"Ow, ow, ow, ow, OW! Ow!"

"Good girl."

"Die a thousand deaths, nasty man."

"Love you."

"Love you."

He left Adah to her butt hurt, closing the door softly behind himself. He walked down Adah's and Naz's landing stairs. He proceeded across the common area. He went over to the far side of the home and up the stairs where Martha resided alone. He knocked. "It's Zach."

From inside, Martha said, "Oh wait! Oh, no. Come in."

Martha sat naked in bed with a pillow around her head in embarrassment. Lou was sitting naked next to her. "I'm sorry," said Lou. "It's all my fault."

"It's an open marriage," said Zach. "Plus, she didn't get the attention she deserved last week. Thanks for taking care of her."

"She needed my particular help in a delicate matter," said Lou.

"Honestly, Lou, you don't need to explain yourself," said Zach.

"I took it up the ass last night Zach!" Martha smiled excitedly. "I had a good time!" She looked at him, trying to gauge his reaction.

"Good thinking," said Zach. "You know why I dropped by, then."

Martha sighed. "In the drawer."

With the potential confrontation diffused, Lou rose, dressed, and departed without another word.

After Lou had left, Martha said, "I'm sorry. I was afraid. I wanted to try somebody smaller first."

"Understandable."

"I had an orgasm using my vibrator during it. It was like a masturbation orgasm. But it definitely helped me feel nasty. Lou called me nasty names. It was nasty! I liked it, Zach. I think I'll like it with you."

"You did it once?"

"No, twice in the butt, and..." she grinned sheepishly.

"Really, it's okay." Zach lubed up the glass butt plug and slipped it in without a peep from Martha. "Lou is a great guy. Did you have a good time?"

"Mmm."

"That's what's important. You know what this means, young lady. You're going up a size."

Martha made a moue of distaste.

Two days later, in the evening, Alexis shouted, "All right you nimrods and provocateurs! Quiet down! The second monthly pregnancy party will come to order!"

The saloon was loud with raucous conversation. Every single adult was in attendance this time. Word had gotten around about all the colony's women baring their pussies and peeing last time. Zach appreciated how Alexis had set up the potty this time. Women had to spread their legs wider now to hit the potty. The potty was better lit, too. It would give a much better view of each woman's cunt and stream. And, since this was held in the Breeding Bitches Saloon, Alexis would have illicit recordings of all of it.

Up first, Aanya didn't resist. She bared her little cunt to the crowd and held it open to pee.

Dallas exclaimed, "Holy fuck! You fuckers weren't lying! What a sweet little cunt!"

Aanya gave him the finger with her free hand. Alexis barked, "There will be order in the audience, or you'll be thrown out!"

After this, the crowd and the lineup were both orderly. Adah's pregnancy news was revealed next, though it was not news to Trigonometry. As she bared her delicate coppery cunt, there were merely uncontrollable gasps of excitement from the men. Everyone discreetly ignored these. Adah looked away with embarrassment as a faint smile played across her face. As Zach knew, all women want to be desired.

The second pregnancy was Lava. She looked surprised. Her husband Nik looked supportive and hugged Lava close around the waist. The result concerned Zach, because he knew Lava hadn't been exclusive this past month. But, she and Dallas had surely used condoms. But what was he saying? Knowing Dallas, they probably hadn't used condoms, the dingbats. Even so, he smiled. It's not like they were checking paternity or anything.

The third pregnancy was Martha, also no surprise to Trigonometry. Martha had achieved one whole new type of sex, anal sex, since that was news.

The fourth pregnancy detected was Sandra, which had been seen last time. Sanya had the fifth pregnancy. Savannah was also pregnant. Sierra was the final pregnancy. She and her husband Dallas hugged and kissed gleefully.

"All right, peoples!" announced Alexis. "Now all the squatting and pissing is over. You're welcome, lesbians and gentlemen. Time for our next show: paternity tests!"

Zach face-palmed. Oh shit! Oh damn!

Ayana handed the paternity test results over to Alexis one at a time. "First off, Adah's baby matches to... Zach! BORING!"

"Second, Lava's baby matches to... Dallas?" The crowd stirred, muttered, and gossiped. "Are you sure?" Alexis muttered to Ayana.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm informed these new paternity tests are ninety-nine point eight percent accurate. Unless Dallas and Nik are twins, it sure as hell isn't Nik's baby." More, stirring, muttering, and gossip.

Sierra stood up and barely kept herself from hitting Dallas across the face. "YOU BASTARD!" she shrieked. She ran crying from the saloon. Colleen and a few others went after her. After that contingent left, Dallas slunk from the room. Nik walked out. Lava cried softly.

"Moving on," said Alexis. "Martha's baby matches to... Zach! BORING!"

Boring is good, thought Zach.

"Mmm..." said Alexis. "Sandra and Kiaan sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G." Sandra, forty years old, ran over and grabbed Kiaan, who was thirty, in a joyous hug. Kiaan looked surprised, but then smiled at her when he saw how happy she was.

"All right," said Alexis. "Sanya's baby was brought to you by... Joel!" The couple was already sitting together. They stood up and kissed happily.

"Savannah," said Alexis. "The lucky daddy is... Aiden!" Aiden and Savannah, who were sitting discreetly next to each other, hugged and kissed shyly.

Anming quietly fumed.

"And Sierra's baby," said Alexis, "in case there's anybody left here that cares, was brought to you by Dallas. Ouch. I hope they can work it out, folks. Well, that's a wrap."

Two days went by before the fallout from these events affected Zach's life. He saw Lava disappear from the physician's on call schedule. In and of itself, this wasn't unusual. Physicians got sick. It could be morning sickness. Lava lived with another doctor, Siri, so he figured they would have whatever it was all handled.

He received a call from Siri in the afternoon. "Lava is suffering, Zach. She says nobody loves her."

"I recommend Noa. She's excellent with such matters."

"We saw Noa," Siri said. "I took Lava there. Noa helped. My call is partly from Noa's recommendations. Dallas, her child's father, rejected her. Even so, she wants to keep the child. She wants this child, Zach. Being thirty-nine, she may not be able to conceive another. Other than me, her female friends are keeping their distance. Who knows why at this point, various reasons, but it's hurtful. Her male friends are all scared. They're not even responding. And Lava needs male companionship, Zach. She needs it constantly, like you and I do. It's hard circumstances."

"That is some tough going," Zach interjected. Was Siri suggesting what he thought she was suggesting? Surely not. It was just that he had a dirty, nasty, one-track mind. He filed that thought in the trash, and instead asked, "How can I help?" He was foremost a caring doctor.

"Noa discussed each man in the colony with her. She made the point that many men desire her. She needs reassurance, more than reassurance."

"Quite right," said Zach. "Do you want me to drop by and talk to her? I honestly think she's delightful, and so direct! And especially desirable! She's so neat and petite, with her short hair, and her-" He was going to say smoothly shaved mons, but caught himself. "Nice fingernails," he offered weakly.

"Don't act stupid, Zach. I have to choose whether to see my innocent friend hurting or be greedy about my new lover. He is a man I have no claim on anyway. Which do you think I will choose?"

"I think you'll choose to help your friend."

"Wouldn't you?"

"No doubt. We're healers."

"And she's interested in you, Zach, after hearing all that she has. She's so very excited to... hmm... get to know you."

"This is a strange conversation."

"Men like this, yes? A new spread pussy? A wet pussy?"

"Please," said Zach. "Reliably, but we don't want to mention it. Most women find it distasteful."

Siri laughed gleefully. "Why would I fight biology? But you are genuinely excited, Zach? Not just for a good cause?"

"Genuinely."

"Very good," said Siri. "Here's the plan. Can you be free tonight?"

It was a Thursday. Becky's night. She had been dreading it since he'd been at her six or more times a day the previous week. "I think so."

"Get the night free," said Siri. "Arrive at our apartment at eight."

"Will do," said Zach. "Will you be joining us? Unless you're turned off by such things. It could be separate bedrooms."

"I'm not opposed in principle," said Siri. "I'm worried anything like that would be less rewarding for Lava."

"I can handle you both," said Zach.

"I know you can," Siri said. "I want you focused on her, not distracted. She needs the healing. I want my sacrifice to fully count."

"Fair enough."

"Now text her this," said Siri. "Say, 'Are you available tonight? Overnight?' Exactly like that."

"Okay," said Zach. "She just answered 'Yes'."

"Now what's an excuse for why you haven't seen her yet?"

"How about this? 'I've been waiting until it seemed you were available'."

"Perfect," said Siri. "Sounds just like an emotionally clueless man."

"That's why it's so perfect for me," Zach joked. Siri didn't laugh. A hit, a palpable hit. That's what he deserved when he tried to fish for compliments.

"Now text her, 'May I visit and see where the evening leads?' Isn't that your line?"

"What's wrong with it?"

"Nothing's wrong with it. That's why I'm asking you to text it to her."

"She answered 'Yes'."

"Text her, 'See you at 2000'," said Siri.

"I should say, 'See you at 8 PM'."

"Fine. You Americans and your twelve hour time."

"She acknowledged."

"How did she acknowledge?"

"She texted 'See you then' with a heart emoji."

"You see that, Zach? She will love it."

What to say? He might as well be honest. "I'm excited, too." But he was not a total idiot. "And when can I see you again?"

"I don't know. When can you see us BOTH?" Siri purred. "Two wet open pussies in your bed. Men like that, don't they?"

"It sounds overwhelming," he said in an effort to be polite.

"It should get you back sooner. How about tomorrow night?"

Zach grimaced. Friday was Anming's night. He would miss her, but she never complained about him taking her night off. And it turned two asks into one for him. "I think I can swing that."

"I should ask you more often."

"Anytime. You know I love to be with you."

"Thank you Zach, for being... you."

"You're welcome."

At dinner that evening, Zach had Khushi bent over the dinner table. He had already ejaculated into her once. Now, he excitedly churned this first batch of semen out of Khushi's orgasming cunt. He was getting close to putting in another.

Anming was unhappy. "I broke up with my husband today. Surely he doesn't need me now that he has other responsibilities!"

This stopped Zach cold in his tracks. "I hope this is Aiden you're talking about."

"Who else?!" Anming shouted.

This was not a time to argue semantics with Anming. Clearly, she was upset. Just on the threat, Zach's penis went limp and fell out. Khushi, frustrated in mid-orgasm, demanded angrily, "Why do you choose now to bring up such a thing?"

"Don't talk to me in such a way," shouted Anming. "You don't even live here!"

"Ladies," said Zach calmly.

"You don't help excite Zach during the fertile weeks!" shouted Khushi.

"That's because I'm not a filthy whore!" shrieked Anming.

"You are around Laurence!" screamed Khushi.

Anming went full nails out. "AIEEEE!!"

Zach caught her in mid-lunge. She struggled in his arms, but he held her easily. "My wives, please! Anming is hurting right now because she's breaking up with Aiden." He regarded Khushi. "What's your excuse?"

"This woman poisons everything she touches!" Khushi accused angrily.

"Okay, well, this sounds complicated," said Zach. "Khushi, please take the rest of your dinner home with you."

Fuming, Khushi snatched up her plate, spun on her heel, and walked out.

"Anming," said Zach calmly. "You take your plate elsewhere in the house to finish it. And please think about what you've done. Okay? Can I let you go?"

"Yes, my husband," said Anming sullenly. She stalked off with her plate.

Zach sat down with Colleen on his right, Martha on his left, and Adah, Becky, and Naz across from him. Colby was now too far away from Mars to join them in real time.

He turned to Colleen. "I should maybe not be involved in negotiating an end to this dispute. Neither woman has shared their grievances with me. I'd say that indicates a reluctance to do so."