The Chosen Pt. 04B

Emma rolled over and kissed him on the lips. Her hand found that he was already hard, and that pleased her even more. As they kissed some more, she began playing with his nice hard dick. She knew it wouldn't be long until she got what she needed. It was what the nanites demanded to make her even more beautiful.

***

Int the other cabin, Melanie and Stephen were still sitting on the tiny sofa watching the fire as they talked about his life with dogs. He could have gone on all night but noticed the steam coming off Mel's drying underwear. He was horny and his pheromones began to drift around the tiny space. Mel had also gotten warm enough to remove the blanket from her legs. She stretched them out in front of her near the fire.

Mel suddenly remembered her husband Tom, "I hope Tom is doing okay."

"I'm sure Emma will take good care of him," Stephen replied, "Just like I'm going to take good care of you tonight.

The "Rapture" had already started affecting Melanie, and she began to feel warm and safe with Stephen.

"That sounds like fun," Melanie replied, "It's so peaceful here in front of the fire."

Stephen liked her legs, and knowing that she was naked under his big flannel shirt was getting him excited. Excited enough that a flood of pheromones began to be expelled from his body. Mel caught the scent and leaned over towards him, inhaling deeply.

"Oh, that smells so good!" She said and kept inhaling.

"What?" Stephen asked.

"Do you have on cologne or something?" Mel asked.

"No, not that I recall."

Mel giggled, "It must be you then."

Stephen looked at her, and her eyes looked a bit glassy. She also looked to be wanting of his attention, so he gave it to her.

"I bet you smell good too," Stephen leaned over and smelled the air by her neck.

Taken entirely by the "Rapture," Mell turned her head to him and kissed him on the cheek. She didn't know why, but it had excited her to do it.

Stephen got the hint and scooted over next to her and kissed her thoroughly on the lips. She let him and didn't mind his hand on top of her bare thigh. In fact, it gave her chills, the right kind that went straight to her crotch.

She just smiled at him as he unbuttoned his shirt that she was wearing as a nightgown. She didn't even mind when his hand began to caress her boobs as they kissed again. Mel couldn't believe how horny she suddenly was, and put her hand on the big bulge in the front of his shorts.

"I think we better go to bed," Stephen told her.

Mel found herself grinning and replying like a little slut, "I thought you'd never ask."

She got up with him, and they walked across the room to the bed where he removed her flannel shirt, and she slipped naked under his covers. He pulled off his shorts and followed her. Soon his hands were all over her as they kissed and grabbed each other.

Mel had never felt so horny in her life. Each touch from Stephan made her let out little moans. When he went down on her, she clutched his head between her thighs and moaned loudly as his tongue fucked her vagina, licked her clit, and even her anus. She was so hot that she had an intense orgasm when his old large stiff penis penetrated her body.

OOOHhhhh Yeeessssssss!" She called out as Stephen began to push his cock deeper into her hot wet cunt.

Stephen had always had a very respectable sized dick. But thanks to the nanites in his body, it had grown even thicker and longer. Mel had never felt such a big penis in her before. It filled her completely and went so far up inside her she couldn't help but cry out in pleasure and some pain!

The "Rapture" controlled Melanie's body.

"OH GOD YES! She told Stephen, "FUCK ME! Jesus, that feels GOOD!"

***

At the remote cabin, Tom wasn't under the "Raptures." Still, he was under the influence of the most beautiful young woman he'd ever seen before. She was such a horny girl with a perfect body that his cock ached for her.

Emma rolled over on her back and spread her legs wide apart and started rubbing her wet pussy.

"We have all night," She said, "But right now, I need you in me so bad!"

Tom got between her legs, he wanted her just as badly as he pushed his cock into the best pussy he'd ever felt in his life! It was so hot and tight that he groaned as he slipped all the way up inside.

"Fuck!" He told her, looking into her eyes, "Your pussy is fantastic!"

His six inches was enough for Emma, she squeezed his cock with her vagina, "You feel so good too!"

Within five minutes, Tom knew he couldn't last much longer. Emma's pussy was just so tight and hot; it made him want to scream on each delicious pump in and out. He suddenly worried she might not be on birth control.

"Can I cum in you?" He asked, feeling his balls starting to tingle and get firm and ready to unload.

Emma looked up at him with fire in her eyes. Tom almost thought little colored lights were flashing in them.

"You better," She growled, "Or I'll throw you out the front door!"

Tom felt her legs wrap around him, trapping him between her thighs. Her hands grabbed his biceps tight as he held himself up on his forearms above her. Her vagina began to squeeze his dick even harder on each ball's deep thrust he gave her.

"Give it to me!" She moaned, "I want to feel you cumming in me!"

A few hard fast strokes later, Tom exploded his load balls deep in Emma's tight little twat.

"AH AHhhh!" He yelled, "Ahhhhh, FUCK!" He groaned as Emma's vagina squeezed his throbbing spurting cock harder than he thought was possible.

"OH YEAH! OH YEAH!" Emma yelled and had an intense orgasm of her own when she felt his warm semen squirting out inside her.

Exhausted, Tom laid on top of Emma, still pumping his dick slowly as it continued to leak the last of his load.

Emma ran her hands through his hair, "That feels so good, baby," She told him, "I want every drop in me."

They kissed, but when his cock stopped twitching and began to wilt, Emma rolled him off her as easy as if he weighed nothing. He'd never heard of any woman like her. So strong, so beautiful, and so horny.

He groaned as she went down on him and sucked the leftover cum from his cock. Even licking up the white ring of semen around the base.

Emma got up to get a drink, "Rest up," She told him, "As soon as you're ready, I want you to fuck me again."

Tom couldn't believe it! He closed his eyes as Emma put more wood in the stove. When that was done, she retrieved the bottle of whiskey for a few more shots. The nanites in her body began to feast on the semen inside of her. In 30 minutes, it would all be gone. Reduced and repurposed by the millions of nanites in Emma's body.

Emma crawled into bed with Tom and snuggled up to him. She was satisfied for now but knew she'd be waking him up again after a nap.

***

Melanie couldn't believe the old man's stamina! They'd been fucking in several different positions, for she didn't know how long. Melanie had never experienced so many orgasms in her life, but Mel wasn't complaining. She was craving it like a drunken teenage girl.

Mel ended up on her back, holding her legs straight up in the air with Stephen between her thighs. Stephen kept thrusting, and when he came, she'd never felt anything like it before. It had seemed to last forever as he flooded her insides with warm semen.

Melanie had yelled so loud that someone would have thought she was being killed. But only the dogs could hear her cries of passion. Her orgasm had left her breathless long after Stephen rolled over and fell asleep. Mel just laid there staring at the firelight flickering off the ceiling while she idly played with the slippery warm semen seeping out of her vagina.

She wasn't on birth control, but it didn't seem to bother her at all. The sex had been so worth it if she got pregnant. Of course that wouldn't happen as the nanites in Stephens semen blocked the passage to her womb.

***

On New Year's Eve day, the mall in Minneapolis was going to close at 1:00 PM. Matt was looking forward to getting off work early. He was going to spend the evening with Julie and Jenny to bring in the New Year. And he hadn't spotted any shoplifters as the store had been reasonably quiet except for last-minute shoppers.

Matt had shut down the electronics and was about to leave when a knocking sounded on his metal door. He went to find out who it was and opened it to find Marcy McClure standing there with an envelope in her hands.

"Hi Matt," She said, "Can I come in?"

"Sure," Matt told her, and she walked in and looked around.

"I see you're ready to take off," She told him, "I won't be too long."

Marcy was the store owner's daughter. She had gotten her job from daddy and had just graduated from a private school for rich kids. She was 18 like Emma but had always been a tad uppity around him.

"So, what's the occasion?" Matt asked her.

"Oh, this," She replied, handing him the envelope.

Matt opened it, and it was a gift certificate to the store for $100.

"Daddy gave everyone another bonus," Marcy told him, "Happy New Year."

"Thanks," Matt told her even though he thought it wasn't enough considering how rich her dad was.

"Care if I look around a bit?" Marcy asked, "I've always found this place to be like a spy den or something."

"Sure," Matt told her, "Help yourself."

Matt was annoyed he'd have to wait while she snooped around, but she was the boss's daughter. Matt considered that she wasn't beautiful, like Emma or Jenny, but she had an impressive figure. He followed her around, explaining things she asked about.

Marcy was an average looking girl with light brown hair in a shag type cut. Brown eyes under her ugly black-rimmed glasses. She was wearing an expensive black dress that went to just above the knees. A white button-down blouse and black flats on her feet.

Matt kept thinking about Jenny and Julie and how he was looking forward to having sex with the Chosen again. In fact, it had triggered his pheromones as he followed Marcy to the back so she could look at the cells.

Matt was not really paying attention to her. He was thinking more about having a threesome with Julie and Jenny.

"Huh?" He asked.

"I said, I'd hate to be locked up in here!"

They were in one cell that had two beds, a sink, and a toilet. Matt walked over to her as she pointed out it didn't look very comfortable. Matt stood next to her, looking down at the bed, "It's not supposed to be."

Marcy suddenly inhaled his pheromones, and it hit her hard. She shivered and then looked up at Matt.

"No, I suppose not," She smiled.

Matt noticed her glassy eyes just before she remarked how good he smelled.

Matt smiled back at her and remembered it was the same look Lisa had given him. But he really wasn't interested in her all that much. Not when he was going to meet Julie and Jenny later.

"That's about all there is to see," Matt told her and led the way back to the door.

Matt picked up his coat, and Marcy was just looking at him and smiling.

"You sure you can't stay longer?" She asked, "Or maybe we could go to your place or something?"

"I wish I could," Matt replied, "But I really have to be someplace pretty soon."

Marcy frowned but then rushed over to him and hugged him tightly as she deeply inhaled that heavenly scent he had.

"Thanks for showing me around," She told him, "Maybe we can hook up after the New Year?"

"Okay, "That would be great," Matt lied, "But I really need to go."

Matt told her to go back to her daddy's big office, and hurried out the door to the parking lot. He had no clue that he'd never be back again as he drove off.

***

In the mountain cabin, Melanie and Tom were having lunch and waiting for Tom and Emma to get back. The storm had blown itself out sometime during the night, and it was again frosty cold. The effects of the pheromones had passed as well. And that had left Melanie wondering what the hell had happened to her the previous night.

She felt embarrassed when she thought about what a tramp she'd been. She'd even let the old man fuck her up the rear. Something she'd only done once before in her whole life. Not only that, she had loved it, and the orgasms had been incredible.

"Sorry, your sled ride got cut short," Stephen told her.

Mel sipped her coffee and replied with a smile, "I wouldn't say the whole trip was wasted."

Stephen took a drink of coffee, "I'd have to agree."

Stephen was also admiring the excellent points in her T-shirt. It was apparent she hadn't put on her bra yet.

"What time will they be back?" Mel asked.

"Depends on the trail conditions, my guess would be another hour or two."

"I guess we'll just have to wait," Mel replied.

"Want a refill?" Stephen asked, pointing to her cup."

"Sure."

Tom came around the little table and picked up her cup. Melanie got a whiff of the strange scent and breathed it in deeply. Tom took the cups over to the woodstove and refiled them from the old metal pot on top. By the time he came back, Mel was thinking about how much she wanted to take him to bed one more time.

"Here you are," Stephen told her, sitting the cup down in front of her.

Mel stood up, grabbed his hand that was holding his own cup, and moved it to the table so he could sit it down.

"This isn't the kind of refill I had in mind," Melanie told him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Stephen kissed her passionately before leading her by the hand to his bed. Melanie was already removing her blouse by the time they got there.

***

As he rode in the sled, Tom was having similar thoughts about his night with Emma. He'd never met a woman that was insatiable as Emma before.

"Such an incredible body!" He thought, "Best pussy I've ever had!"

***

Back at the Mall, Marcy walked past the locked front doors of the store as more and more employees were leaving for the day. Each man she passed looked exciting, as she headed for her daddy's office that was upstairs at the back of the store.

Each step had been almost torture. Marcy's pussy felt fat and slippery inside her panties, and her nipples were so sensitive she could barely stand having her bra on. Each step upwards made her hot little clit send shivers up her spine. When she reached the top of the stairs, she bent over, hugging her tummy tightly with both arms.

"AHhhhhh, Ooohhhhh, Unnhhh!" She groaned as quietly as possible when the orgasm hit her.

When it was over, she was out of breath and glad that the store had been empty. She felt drunk with lust when she went into her dad's office. He was behind his big wooden desk going through the days' receipt totals.

"Hi, daddy."

Dwayne glanced up at her, "Hi babe," He replied, "Did you get all those presents handed out?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Good girl," He replied and went back to studying his papers.

Marcy thought his bald head was sexy as she headed for his big bathroom in the back corner of his office. She wondered why she'd never noticed how hot her daddy looked before.

"He's so hot for 42!" Marcy thought as she went into his bathroom and closed the door.

The first thing she had to do was take her bra off. It was making her insane touching her sensitive nipples. She pulled off her blouse and tossed her bra on the counter. Then she went to the stool, and as she peed, she looked down at the wet crotch of her panties. She slipped them over her flats and decided to go without them.

Marcy looked at herself in the big mirror as she put her blouse back on. Her nipples were sticking out further than they ever had before. She wanted to touch them but was afraid she'd have another orgasm if she did. Marcy tried to button up her blouse but gave up when the material touched her nipples.

Marcy left it hanging open, and decided she just had to show her daddy how horny she was!

***

Stephen was lying on his back on top of the furs eating Melanie's pussy while she laid on top of him, trying to swallow all of his big hard cock. She was so fucking horny that she'd already had two orgasms, and it had only been a few minutes.

She got up and flipped around, facing him, and guided his cock inside her pussy. Pushing back slowly as it stuffed her wet cunt.

"OOohhh, Damn!" She moaned, "I love how big you are!"

Stephen smiled up at her, "Fuck me, baby."

Mel sat straight up, taking as much hard cock as she could as she began to hump up and down. Stephen helped by thrusting upwards as he held boobs with both hands.

***

As a last thought, Marcy kicked off her flats and came out of the bathroom. Her daddy had his back to her and was using the desk calculator. He didn't even hear her come up behind him as he stabbed at the buttons angrily. Dwayne wasn't happy it had actually cost him money to keep the store open on New Year's Eve.

"Oh well," he thought, "I won't do this again.

Dwayne felt two hands on top of his shoulders, "What's wrong dad?" Marcy asked and began to give him a little neck massage.

"Oh, I'm just upset we lost money today," He sighed, "That sure feels good pumpkin."

Dwayne had no idea his daughter was behind him with her bare boobs hanging out of her blouse. He closed his eyes as she kept massaging his neck. Marcy was so taken by the "Rapture" that it was all she good do not to just rips his pants off and fuck him.

In a minute or two, she couldn't take it any longer and bent down and kissed the top of his bald head.

"Poor daddy," She told him, "I can make you feel a whole lot better."

"How so?"

"You could make love to me."

"Huh, WHAT?"

Dwayne spun his chair around, and his mouth dropped open when he saw his daughter standing there with her bare boobs showing from her open blouse.

He was in shock as she came over and sat on his lap, putting her arms around his neck. Marcy's nice teen tits almost in his face.

"How come you haven't tried to fuck me yet?" She asked, "I knew some girls at school who said they did it with their daddy's."

Dwayne tried to clear his head, and he couldn't help looking at his daughter's nice boobs and hard pointed nipples just like her mom had.

Marcy got up from his lap but kept her arms around his neck as she straddled his lap and stuck her boobs in his face, "Don't you want to make love to me?

"It's not that," Dwayne struggled to talk, "It's wrong for us to do that."

"If it's so wrong, why is my little pussy so wet?"

Marcy lifted the front of her skirt, and Dwayne couldn't help but look down and see her bare crotch and nice little triangle of pubes.

Before he could say anything, Marcy kissed him on the lips and stuck her tongue in his mouth. Dwayne struggled a little but was caving fast. He was a man after all, and his dick was already growing in his pants.

He soon found himself kissing her back as she pulled his tie loose and began to unbutton his dress shirt. By the time she had his shirt wide open and their bare breasts touching each other, he was done for.

Marcy got off his lap and stripped off her top.

"Take your pants of dad," She told him as she unbuttoned, and then ran the zipper on the side of her dress down, "I want to suck your dick."

Dwayne was beyond saying no anymore and kicked off his shoes and stood up, undoing his belt. By the time he was naked, Marcy was pushing him back down on his big padded chair and getting between his legs on her knees.

Marcy put her hand around his hard shaft and pulled it to her mouth and kissed the swollen end.

Dwayne let out a moan as his daughter took him in her warm wet mouth and started sucking his cock.

"Oh, Shit!" He moaned, and watched his little girl give him head, "Fuck!" He hissed loudly.

Marcy wanted it inside her badly, she got up, and there was no bed, so she sat down on top of his big desk her butt right on the mess of papers.

Lifting both feet up and laying down on her back, she showed her daddy her pussy. She started rubbing it with her right hand.