Holy Order of Revisionist Saints Ch. 06

What could I say or do, my fans were waiting. I fucked them as best as I knew. I fucked them hard. I fucked them fast. I filled both of their vaginas with a large load of cum each. They screamed, jerked and goaded me to go faster, or go harder. Always wanting more. Then as I came into each they made a last scream in ecstasy and did that roll to the side and into a ball. To add a last bit, both mumbled that it was the best.

My cock was then given a quick wash and led to the next bedroom where two more females were waiting, my sisters-in-law Gail and Lucinda. I gave a silent sigh as I went about what was expected of me. I doubt they noticed my absence of fervour, lost in their own worlds of lust. I did the best, fast and hard followed by the huge quantities. They responded with their screams and shouting encouragement, then climax and rest in the fetal position.

A third bedroom would have been required, except with only two left my wife had decided the lounge room would be good enough. My surprise was that only my younger niece, Dianne was there on the large three seater. I must say that young bodies are a sight to behold compared to the mothers I had just come from. My wife compares favourably with them in the suppleness of youthful figure and skin, but my nieces were of the slim variety. They were assuredly not hourglass or Rubenesque to which I had become accustomed. Pert little boobs that were a nice full handful, tight tummy and butt, with a set of hips that only slightly flared from the waist. I had become jaded, however, and approached this like my last encounters, hard, fast and businesslike. You wouldn't know my heart wasn't in it from Dianne's responses. I left her worn out and rolled in a ball like the others. A quick wipe with a wet cloth and I was ready for the next.

Back in the hallway Marion stopped me and hugged me. I had trouble concentrating on what was around me, a really strange feeling. She went blurry and seemed to float up into the air.

Chapter 30

Darkness had arrived before I became aware of my surroundings again. I was in my bed and had a single companion which was rare. She was cuddled into me as I spooned her back. My hands were holding her to me, one on her breast and the other palming her pussy. She had a nice sized breast that fitted neatly into my hand with only a little to spare, and a hairless pussy with loads of space between her thighs. She was squirming as I massaged her nice bits and pieces with my hands, even climaxing before I finished. It was the little squeal she made that got my attention and brought me to the fully conscious world. My women were either more endowed or had much less spare crotch space. I moved my arm over her body to get another surprise, she was slim all over and moaning in appreciation of my gentle ministrations. I opened my eyes and even though it was dark, there was enough light to make out that it was my niece Jenny in my arms.

Her look of adoration was enough to bring my mind to the here-and-now. Something to focus on helped me begin to think, and first up was to what had happened.

"Hi Jenny, nice to see you. Hope I haven't done anything inappropriate."

"Oh no Will," was the dreamy voiced reply, "Good morning to you. I loved being in your arms all night. Like having a giant warm teddy bear to snuggle with. At least you seem better this morning, a bit more with it. You had a bad time last evening according to what Aunt Marion said to me."

"Yea, I'm a bit fuzzy on things. Are you positive it's okay us being in bed and all?" I pulled back a bit just to be grabbed and pulled in even closer to her.

She responded while pressing my hands back to where they were on her breast and pussy, "After being with mother and the others you drifted off to zombie land. We got worried about you as you seemed to lose touch with reality. You were mumbling a lot of things, but we couldn't understand you. I was waiting here in the bedroom for you, your women wanted me to spend the night with you. They got the impression we had some type of bond between us, perhaps similar to their own. They really are sweet about it.

"Anyway I was so-waiting for you when they brought you in and tucked you into bed. I have to admit to firstly being annoyed and pissed off at missing out what the others already had."

"I'm sorry Jenny, I didn't mean for you to miss out, I have no idea what happened to me."

"That's okay Uncle Will," she saw my raised eyebrows, "err, Will. I got over it, just a passing knee jerk reaction that changed once I saw you were not well at all. Besides I got to have you all to myself all night," then she looked at me with a sly expression and moved my hands to gently rub where they were touching her, "Although I am bummed to miss out on several somethings the others did get. Could you make it up to me, that's if you feel up to it," and she ground her butt against my now hardened cock, "I can tell a part of you is feeling better."

I had resigned myself to having to do what is required of me, even though I think so much sex with my family yesterday was too much for me emotionally. Being here with this sexy little sprite in my arms was a salve for my soul. Speaking of bonds made me realise I did share something deep with her, and maybe it was like that with my four lovers. Time will tell, but for now I did want to make love to Jenny, incest be damned. Thinking that positive thought was all it took and I pounced, hearing her squeal of pleasure in response.

It might be first thing in the morning but somehow it made no difference to my taste buds as I pushed her to her back and dove into her crotch. Anything unsavoury remaining was wiped away in the first tongue swipe. What followed were my saliva and her pussy juices, especially after she climaxed and flooded my face. Moving to line up my cock with her vagina was as natural as breathing. Amazingly for a woman who had been a virgin just a day ago she took my cock in one push. Then she took it with many pushes, hard and fast until her second climax when I slowed down and let our kisses take the front seat for a while. We had our eyes open as I gently moved my cock in her vagina. I felt my heart skip a beat at the same time she groaned, as though we had shared the same experience.

That woke us up from our loving moments and I was then prompted by her hands on my back and her legs wrapped up around me to pick up the pace. Shortly we were in orgasm together as I pumped my semen into her. We both groaned at the feeling of release. I slumped onto her at the same time we were joined by my lovers. I lost track of the who I now considered the newest member as my lover. I was now kissing, groping and loving, whilst being kissed, groped and loved. It was heaven. Just for a while I could ignore all my concerns and worries.

Chapter 31

We were enjoying a late breakfast when my female family came out of the rooms we had left them in. I guess they had been left with new clothing as each looked freshly showered and dressed for a day at home. My younger family members were in the backyard playing noisily and happily overseen by the adult males.

Georgina joined us at the table and explained, "We will let everyone get back together today, although we are keeping a close eye on things. The men probably won't cause a problem as they are still totally submissive, but we are uncertain how the children will react."

I looked at Tamsyn thinking back at what we had discussed, "Georgina, we think you will find the kids will be happy to see their mothers, older sisters and adult female cousins. I noted how the reactions of Tamsyn's two showed toward her the first time they got together after the change. Something shows and her kids picked it up subconsciously, as though they had never known her before that time."

Georgina looked at me and I could see her in deep thought over what I had said, but she displayed neither agreement nor disagreement. It was then that my family women approached and all looked to me for guidance. I tried to give them encouragement to go to their families. What was a good indicator is that Annette was holding hands with her younger daughter Dianne, and her older daughter left the table to hug her mother and sister. This was something that would never have happened in the past. In the corner of my sight I noted Georgina watching this closely, as she also noted the touches and affection being shown between each of the new arrivals.

I got their attention, "Ladies, I think your families are all in the yard, in case you hadn't already heard them," getting a chuckle from them, "I ask that you go to them and greet them a good morning."

To say I got astonished looks would be an understatement, but they did as I asked. My lovers and other house members followed them to witness something neither I nor my wife's family would have ever thought possible. As the women joined their husbands and children we heard a number of childish screeches. All of the younger kids ran to be with their mothers, only the older adolescents stayed back. Annette's son at 15 years old, and my oldest brother Sam's 13 and 11 year old sons stayed back with their fathers. The remaining seven ranging up to nine years old were hugging their mothers, showing huge smiles.

Annette was already being held by her adult daughters, and I could see her son looking on wide eyed. The husbands were also amazed and stood still looking at a previously unheard of occurrence. Mothers never bothered with their children, and children never ever went to their mothers unless ordered, and never with smiles and never with hugs.

We had half expected this, but even so I felt emotional watching this, as did my wife and her family. Tamsyn's family had joined her when she appeared, including her husband, as did Jules come to hug Florence. Sabrina and Marion clung to me, and I noted the other house occupants watched wide eyed. I knew this was most likely being recorded as was most everything inside the house and grounds recorded. Naive, but not stupid, that's me.

When my brothers and brothers-in-law could accept this new behaviour, they approached their wives, followed by their boys. As they all came nearer the smiles on their wives' and children's faces relaxed them enabling them to get close. Seeing the women hold out their arms to hug them removed any lingering doubts, and we witnessed the first time any of these people enjoy their company. I knew the men were still acting according to their taught submissive nature, but they could at least feel less restricted.

With a sigh I recalled what was still waiting for me to do in regards with the adult males. My resolve would see it through, my heart would be happy and my mind would try to cope. For now I needed rest to recover from my actions towards the females of my family. I turned to go inside, happy that something was getting better. My four women went in with me to finish our meal. We were also joined by their family.

The house phone rang, answered by Georgina who, after listening for a minute, brought it to the table and put it on speaker, "Will?" Brian's voice getting my attention and continued after I gave my verbal response, "Good, we have a situation about to happen and if you are quick you might be able to get there in time. Word just reached us that the WHORS are planning to remove your mother from her committee position. They intend to place her into care housing within the compound along with your father, Alexis. If you can get moving now you might just have time before they grab them at their house."

I heard the last word as I was leaving the kitchen, followed by my women. Care housing in the compound was a nice way of saying they were going to be locked up incommunicado with little chance of release. Like middle aged people do to their older retired parents in the real world.

At some stage when the pair are forgotten they will be quietly gotten rid of. We have learnt many things about the church and how it is managed since parting from it. The computer boffins in COCK pulled a lot of information when they hacked into the church system.

"Flo, Tam take a vehicle. Sabrina grab the small van. Marion and I will be in the other SUV. Don't forget the bags and whatever else you can grab quickly," I yelled back, hoping to be heard, "Georgina get on the computer and track them for us. We'll have our communicators."

We made the normally two hour trip in record time, but not soon enough. Mother and father had been collected by security, and Georgina advised it was with two vehicles making it four guards we had to contend with, plus whatever fight mother would put up.

I had to think of something fast, "Georgina we need to know where we can intercept them," hearing her affirmative, "We need to stop the security vehicles at a quiet spot. I hope we can get them by surprise because we have to get my parents into the van with Sabrina quickly. Florence, can you and Tam take out the second car. Just try to get it out of action, leave your vehicle and join Sabrina in the van. Follow us as we take out the other car with my parents in it. I am hoping the lead security car has them inside. I will push this into their car, hopefully not getting anyone hurt. We can then make sure the guards are out of the way and all of us get into the van. Georgina, we will then go to that secure site we used before, if Dick and Tom can begin heading there to get us in the bus, or whatever will carry us all. Our van will be too well known by then. We have to write off the SUVs as well. I understand they can't be traced to anywhere or anyone that would be a problem."

I only heard confirmation from the others, before Georgina sent the address and possible route at that locale. She also confirmed that the bus was on the move and a second car was heading our way just in case. Marion checked the address and it was only a kilometre from the compound. Close, but at least the actual compound was far enough from the publicly known church they used and the suburb they lived at to give us this chance.

It worked as well as could be expected for something thought up on the fly with the barest of information. We found ourselves driving in opposite direction to them on the same quiet side road. I had to rearrange things for me to take out the second vehicle and Florence to get the lead car. Sabrina hung back from us and I sped to get some distance between our vehicles. From there is went well enough.

I slowed down a lot and swerved into the second security vehicle. Fortunately we had heavier cars and they took the greater damage. By this time we knew Harriett and Alex were in the lead car, which by now Florence and Tamsyn had stopped. The two security women in the lead car were trying to hold back Flo and Tam but had forgotten about our other vehicle. Perhaps they thought we would be similarly engaged with the other guards, but Marion and I had already ran to help get my parents. That worked out to be the right thing as we were able to subdue the pair with tasers into their rumps, where vests did not cover. We didn't bother being subtle and managed to pull my father from the backseat and bundled him into the van.

As Florence and Tamsyn got him to the van Marion and I ran to the other side of the car to get mother. Whereas father had been in shock after the accident, mother was fully functioning and by now had exited the car and in a fighting stance as we approached.

"Mother, we don't have all day. We came to save you from being locked up by your committee. Come with us and we can help you."

She sneered as she backed away from us, "You always were a silly boy Willow. Give up your silly endeavours and return to where you belong. Marion why have you thrown it all away over a stupid male. You had everything you could have desired. If you'd been careful you could have kept this thing functional so his balls still worked. Not sure why, when you could choose from far better specimens. Our males are so weak, but you are obviously a pathetic female anyway. Perhaps with your entire family gene pool gone, the church will be stronger and better off. Now give yourselves up to us, you stupid pathetic idiots."

All this time she had been backing away from us with me following her hoping for a chance to grab her. Marion was behind me keeping tabs on the downed guards from this car. I was about to try again to talk to her when sirens sounded from somewhere in the vicinity. My other two women rushed out to stand between us and the security from the second vehicle.

Sabrina, from within the van, called out, "Hurry, we have to go now. There are at least four security vehicles approaching."

I knew we had lost this opportunity, but not certain how that could be. I even had one of those stray thoughts that pop up when you are stressed, about how the church security would be allowed to use sirens as though they were real police. Now wasn't the time to think on that, I tried once more.

"Mother you need to come now, or you will be locked up by your own people. They turned against you."

Her next words sounded like garbled nonsense to me, although I understood her meaning as she yelled at me, "You really are a stupid boy. I wanted you to come so I could stop your silly actions against us. We were waiting for you. I am the leader of the WHORS. HORS is mine. I took over, not being arrested. I put the three who stood against me into care."

There was only one thing I could do as she pulled another weapon out from behind her. I could only guess it was in a holster in the back of her skirt. I shot my taser at her, as Marion followed my example. I heard a gun shot as our darts hit the mark. Unfortunately she was wearing more solid protection than the security women were issued, but our double hit had the effect of altering her aim. She was quickly recovering and steadying her aim.

"Come on Marion, we have to go," and I ran with my other women close behind me.

I paused before arriving at the van to allow my women to rush in before me. I barely jumped in as the door was closing when two sets of taser darts landed very close to me. However it was the second bullet ricocheting off the door that had my attention as Sabrina gunned the van down the street. We got lucky in that the security vehicles had been following their 'leader' hoping to trap us. They were too far away as our crash method was far quicker and effective than they had envisaged.

The door finally closed completely and I checked the others, "Marion, Flo, Tam, Sab, are you all okay? No injuries?" receiving four responses of variations of "I'm okay."

I then looked to my father who was quietly sitting in a chair, watching all that had occurred. It looked like he had tears running down his face.

I asked, "Are you okay father?"

He let his eyes adjust their focus as he turned to look directly at me as though not understanding the language. He eventually nodded. It seemed he was torn up over something, not quite knowing what to do or how to act. Possibly he had trouble reacting after being treated like a slave with no mind of his own for so long. I didn't know what to make of his silence or reaction but with other things to worry about I let the thought go. It was enough for us to hang on as Sabrina raced through the streets trying to keep ahead of the pursuit we knew had to be behind us. We were lucky to have driven off before the other vehicles had us in sight. Once they could see us it would have been easy to follow and trap us.

The last thing I remembered was to ask the others to strip my father and check for any trackers. We dumped his clothing out of the door as we paused at a corner. He placidly obeyed our every instruction, although I kept getting the feeling he wanted to say something.