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Chapter 72 by menoetes menoetes

The new strains shine true...

A Q&A then atonement...

Tom stood in the center of his family's living room like a towering sentinel surveying the aftermath of a battlefield.

Hulking tall, powerfully muscled and gloriously naked he took the momentary lull in action to take stock of his sudden, radical change in circumstances. The sound of the someone moving behind him, the ruffling of clothing being donned, more movement and the front door closing brought him slowly out of his reverie and for the first time since the infection took him, he was back in control and mental clarity had returned to him.

The past timeless eternity of relentless rutting had changed him, that much was glaringly self-evident. His old self had been certain when he had first felt the fever begin to burn within him - after his GoddessSlave Pamela had betrayed him! - that he was doomed to fuck like a ****, feral animal until he was sufficiently weakened for the XXX-virus to seize control of his very biology and transform him into one of its dripping, pestilent, harbinger whores.

That was, by all accounts and his own observations, what should have happened to him but clearly it hadn't.

Tom felt no foggy haze or burning muscle pain, the fever had broken and rather than transforming into a cock-hungry XXX-slut, he was remade in the very image of a God of Masculinity and Machismo!

...or at least that was his first impressions of himself, this was all still very new.

His newly bound women seemed to agree, his TaniaSlave had tucked herself under one of his arms, plastering her naked, impossibly perfect, curvy body against his side like a second skin and continued to slide her soft delicate hand up and down his obscene, glistening length. Stroking and fondling him worshipfully, making him twitch in pleasure and coaxing the occasional burst of precum from his bulging tip. It coated her slickening fingers and splatter down onto the carpet with her cooing appreciatively and gasping at the throbbing feel of him all the while.

His Pamela-Goddess was still reclined on the couch in the scraps of her pink and white lingerie, his Baby-Girl HollySlave sat naked sideways in her lap to nurse but both sets of eyes were fixated hopelessly on him. Pamela was fervently eye fucking him from beneath long, drooping lashes while Holly was resting her pretty, blonde head on her "Mommy's" massive rack staring at him in wide eyed awe.

"You deceived me, my PamelaSlut."

The accusation rumbled out of him like shifting granite, HollySlave and TaniaSlave gasping in horror at words.

His Baby-Girl SchoolgirlSlut leapt from her lap to run to him, tears forming in her big blue eyes as she threw her arms around him and buried her small face into his side. Her disproportionately huge tits enveloping a muscle corded arm as she clung to him.

"Please Tom, my Master, my Love... I-I needed you..."

Pamela pleaded, she was kneeling on the couch now, hands demurely clasped in her lap, head hung low as she began to tremble under his stern gaze.

"...you were right there but hiding yourself from us all. I know now that it was you we needed all along-"

"You infected me, tricked my Sisters and tried to poison me for your own selfish desires." Tom pronounced it like a hanging judge reading the final verdict before sentencing.

"No, Master please! There was always something special about you, I know that now! It's why I sought you out, you above all others! We just needed you so badly to save..."

"Shut up Bitch! You just shut up and listen when our Lord speaks to you!"

This venomous hiss came from his TaniaSlave at his side, her emerald eyes narrowed with rage, those ruby, bee-stung lips pulled back into a snarl as her grip on his heavy shaft tightened possessively. Seeing his scarlet-haired Valkyrie getting angry, angry for Him caused his cock to throb visibly in her grasp.

On his holy word alone she had turned from adoring LoveSlave to Vengeful Spirit, ready to destroy anything or anyone that dared irked her Great Lord. She looked as though she was prepared to lunge across the space between them and tear into his PamelaSlut with her bare hands. She looked so fierce and only her grip on his ever-spouting cock was holding her back. Tom hardened a bit more just at the sight of His ferocious warrior-slut.

"Daddy, please we didn't know. Mommy was so sweet and helped us be with you..."

HollySlave sobbed until Tom freed his arm from her sandwiched tits to pull her against his side and stroke her golden hair, soothing his precious BabyGirl. Her bright summer hair was so full, so soft, so voluminous that he just wanted to grab a fistful of it and guide her cute little mouth onto his raging cumstick. He knew she would be more than willing and delighted if he did but that could wait...

"I know BabyGirl, now shhh... Daddy is going to make it all right."

Looking back to his Pamela Goddess he remembered his initial fury back when he had realized what she had done, when she had left them food, **** and tainted with her XXX-milk, what she had doomed him to become. He remembered his angry resolve to punish her by denying her the ultimate rewards of her scheming but it was also tempered by the memory of seeing Pamela in pain.

The glimpses of her in torment of being made to watch him take all comers but never her, the pain of her own strain mutating within her twisting body in response to her over-whelming need for Him, then her rising reborn like some XXX-fertility goddess and soothing his fevered body with her gentle touch and her blessed milk.

She had done something to gift him with the strength he needed to overcome the imminent transformation, to help him seize control of the change and change his biological nose-dive into a soaring ascension! ...and she had done it knowing full well she would be giving herself entirely over to him body and soul, relinquishing her agency and very life to him - relishing the act entirely and devoting herself to finding others to do the same.

All for Him.

This epiphany of her dark devotion to him and TaniaSlave's aggressive stroking of his shuddering manmeat had him ready to pop off again...

For a woman like that? Tom could forgive much. He was no longer the scared young man, fighting tooth and nail to keep his family safe while maintaining some vestige of sanity in a mad world. He would never forget who he once was though as he carried himself forward into his new future, shedding the emotional baggage like the cumbersome chains they were. He was A True Man now, a tireless Demi-God of ManCock in a world populated with empty dripping pussies and what did gods do?

"I forgive you Pamela."

All three of his claimed women gasped at that, his soothing words reaching right into their psyche and flipping switches there by the power of His unstoppable personality and dominating presence alone.

"Ooooh Daddy! You are just the best!"

"You are too kind my Lord, you are forgiveness itself."

Immediately calmed, his HollySlave and TanyaSlave both returned to pressing their bodies into his, pushing and grinding their wet pussies onto his rocky thighs, rubbing gushing titflesh against him, both sets of warm, soft hands returning to working his unflagging fleshpole lovingly.

"Th- Thank you my Love, my King! I will show you that I deserve your kindness. I will give you everything-"

Pamela was babbling through tears of relief and joy, like a penitent sinner just given absolution... which she was. It gave Tom some satisfaction but the look did not suit His Goddess, his divine sex ****, so he cut her short.

"Enough. Come show your Master your gratitude and devotion."

His Pamela-Goddess's expression melted from one of tearful consolation to shuddering pleasure and sizzling hot, sexual desire. Flipping her silken curtain of dark chocolate curls over one perfect blemishless shoulder she slipped sinuously off the couch onto hands and knees.

Slow and graceful as a stalking lioness she swayed her way across the carpet, her heavy, leaking udders hanging full and low between her arms dragging their tight nips across the floor leaving twin milky trails in the soiled carpet.

Her over-ripe peach of an ass and hips tried to eat her overwrought lacy white thong as she rolled them enticingly with each stretch of her firm silken thighs in stained garters and thigh-high white stockings. Even when crawling in supplication she was impossibly gorgeous and the very picture of scalding hot, no-holds-barred sex personified.

Reaching his feet she glanced up at Tom, where he had expected demure subservience; her eyes were smokey and lustful, her face flushed with desire, her full pillowy lips softly parted to let put a shaky exhalation and a soft moan. He could feel her hot breath caress the head of his fuckrod, her sparkling eyes leaving Tom's own to roam down his mountainous frame and finally come to rest on the monstrously bulging GodCock inches from her blushing face and the stream of manjuices leaking from it to puddle on the floor between her kneeling thighs.

Then with one final mischievous look up at Him she lowered her head, bent down to the puddle and began to slurp it up loudly.

God but this woman had Tom's number! He was bucking his hips into his other two XXX-girls stroking hands now just at the sight of this licentious golden-skinned idol kneeling at his feet, face down on the floor licking and lapping at his spend, moaning deep throaty sounds of satisfaction as she did. With a groan of desire Tom shot a long rope of clear precum across her prostate form, leaving a trail across the flawless skin of her back from her left shoulder blade to her right ass cheek, which jiggled enticingly with the impact.

"That's right Slut, lick it up and show our Master that you are a worthy CockSlave for him!" Tania sneered down at her one-time friend - or were they more like Frenemies? It hardly mattered - never pausing with her gliding hand on his turgid length or her own pussy grinding up and down his thigh and hip. She may have accepted his forgiving his Pamela-Goddess but it seemed she hadn't completely forgiven the XXX-fertility goddess herself. Tom couldn't help but be further turned on by it, seeing his fiery LoveSlut turned nasty for Him as she stretched out a loooong slender leg and pushed His PamelaSluts face down into the cum-puddle with the ball of her foot.

Pamela let out a soulful groan of yearning and her thighs tremored as a splash of hot girlcum erupted from her needy sex, rubbing her face against the sodden carpet and smearing her beautiful face with his manseed as though marking herself with Him, for Him. So Tania had a bit of an evil streak in her did she? Tom found he liked that and looked forward to exploring it a bit more with her... especially as he felt the crimson haired CumSlut quiver against his side and more warm wetness flowed out between where she rubbed her hot slick cunt against his hard flesh.

"Daddy? Is Mommy going to be the only one who gets to drink all your yummy Daddy-juice? I... I really wanted a taste too... I like how it feels when it fills my baby belly..."

His HollySlave was looking up at him with those big pleading blue eyes in a darling face flushed with passionate craving, her own smaller but no less sensual body grinding on him just above his knee. Bending down he took the soft bow of her mouth hungrily in a hot, heavy kiss as he pulled her even tighter against him, crushing her huge milky tits into his side and slipping his questing tongue past her sweet soft lips, claiming her young Schoolslut's mouth with his own. She whimpered with need for him, for more of him as she bucked and her tucked pelvis harder against him as he devoured his precious BabyGirl.

In stark contrast to his TaniaSlave; his HollySlave would always be innocent and wholly guileless for him. Loving and pure as freshly driven snow, no matter what filthy carnal acts they performed together, no matter what he did to her. Her desire was only to please him and gratify her DaddyMaster in anyway he saw fit or she could imagine, her own sense of satisfaction and fulfillment utterly wrapped up and drowned within his own. She wanted only the best for her Daddy, he knew it and he would protect her fiercely, own her completely, love her and fuck her so full of his virulent ManCum until she was swollen and pregnant with triplets! Then everyone would know to whom she belonged; to Tom the One True Man.

Tania's foot came off Pamela's head as Tom ran his large hand down to the crack of her ass to squeeze at her magnificent flexing ass cheeks, he loved the thick hips and full asses of his new strain of XXX-infected woman. It was as though their bodies screamed to be bred in a way no others could compete with. With his TaniaSlut wrapping her shapely, contoured leg back around his own leg for more leverage in her grinding, Pamela finally raised her face off of the drenched flooring and looked up them. Her cheeks, nose and forehead glistened with his discarded baby-batter and rubbed red in patches where she had been pressed hard into the coarse fibers of the carpet but her gold-flecked eyes burned fanatical devotion and need.

Long strings of cum dangled to the floor from the throbbing head of his GodCock as the foot-long mantool was stroked and pumped by his two mewling, grinding FuckPets and without prompting his Pamela-Goddess stuck out her tongue and gathered one up onto it's wet pink expanse. Slurping it to her puffy lips she puckered her sweet DSLs and sucked her way up the dangling strand until her pouting mouth was flush against the flared opening of his urethra, as though giving it a little peck of a kiss. Locking her dazzling jade eyes with Tom's own she let the tip of her tongue dart out to give the head a questioning lick before letting it return to rest on her full, moist lips as though awaiting permission.

At his side Tania stared down at her then, with a wicked chortle started pumping his raging fuckpole faster and more aggressively, clearly aiming to coax him into facialing the kneeling Goddess with his next eruption. Tom calmed her with a squeeze of her delicious rump that made her whimper and return her attention to her own grinding, nuzzling her heated face into his shoulder and nibbling gently at his collarbone.

"Please Master, Tom my Love let me- mmmmmphh!"

His Pamela-Pet's pleas were cut off as Tom released his grip on his TaniaToy's juicy booty and used his freed hand to guide the XXX-goddess by her lustrious hair onto his over-worked monster cock. She just groaned and shivered in ecstasy as he fed inch after jaw-cracking inch of his girthy rod past those incredible kissable lips and right into her constricted throat.

God but it felt like her body was made to accept his fucking dick! With a deep grunt he pulled her pretty face all the way to his groin until her nose was pressed against his pelvic bone and her chin rested on his swollen ball-sack. Her throat bulged visibly as he rested for a moment completely sheathed in her hot wet esophagus and she began swallowing, working her throat muscles around it's immensity making him shudder and groan at the pulling, sucking sensation.

With his hand still buried in her silky chocolate mane, he pulled her back until only the tip rested within her sucking maw then pushed forward again, relishing the feeling of her neck stretching and accepting him. All the while his PamelaSlut gazed up at him, her half-lidded eyes fluttering with rapturous excitement as he began to slowly fuck himself in and out of her cum-stained face.

"Mommy looks so beautiful with her lips wrapped around your big Daddy Cock, don't you think Daddy?" BabyGirl Holly whispered, her own grinding and excitement momentarily forgotten as she watched in amazement at Tom's entire length and width disappear again into her Mommy's mouth. "I don't know if I could take all of Daddy's big yummy GodCock into my little mouth..."

"You will, Baby Girl, you will." He reassured her and she squealed in glee as Tom grabbed her by her pert little ass and dragged her up his body to perch her on his hip again, her gigantic fleshy milkers within reach of his hungry lips.

She had drunk of her Mommy's milk and it was clear that the new XXX-strain was active within her system though it's manifestation is more muted than in Pamela or Tania. Where before she had been a skinny, barely legal teen with cartoonishly huge tits exploding off her diminutive frame, now she looked like high-school scholarship track and field athlete... except for the still massive volleyballs of tit-flesh sitting high and gravity defying on her softly muscular torso. They were breath-taking; blemishless, shining skin bulging huge under deliciously tight, pebbled rosebud nipples that were already streaming that sweet smelling lactate Tom hungered endlessly for.

Still fucking his Pamela-Goddess's hot, wet mouth he drew in one of HollyPet's achingly stiff nipples and began to sucker in earnest, her warm ambrosia flooding into his mouth as his BabyGirl cooed and shuddered in his grasp as his ravishing lips brought her to her first breastgasm, her tit-climax racking hard through her lissome little body. It always made him feel good to feed this way, nothing sated him like one of his FuckSlaves milk, all other food and drink paled before it - nothing had ever given him the powerful surge in strength and stamina like their god-given breast milk did!

His handling of PamelaSlut's head became a bit rougher, a bit harder and her only response was to moan louder and roll her eyes up into her head as she blissed out with his horse-cock buried so deep into her throat she could almost feel him in her chest. It didn't go unnoticed either...

TaniaSlave had slid back up under the arm guiding CumSlave's head onto his Manmeat and was pawing at his broad, slab-like chest as she glared down at Pamela in vicious glee, clearly enjoying seeing her throat being abused so wantonly. Her glowing scarlet hair framed a burning gloating visage that might have belonged on some prissy Queen-Bee bitch in their past lives getting her way at the expense of others. Tom knew he would maybe have to address this crueler side of her eventually but he was really enjoying seeing it right now, it made him ramrod hard to watch her lording him over her SisterSlave.

"Yes Lord, teach that deceitful whore her place! Make her remember this- no! Blast her head so full of your cum she won't have two brain cells left to ever think of lying to you again." Whispered TaniaSlut hotly going up on tip toes to lace her fingers together behind his broad neck and pepper soft kisses along his jawline and throat as her massive milkers press hard into his unyeilding pectorals.

"Oh Daddy, I- I love it when you drink my l-little girl milk while... ungh... while you make Mommy's face p-pretty on your Huge Daddy Dick!" HollyGirl moaned as she quaked in Tom's powerful hold, her gushing milk filling his belly and alighting the blazing fires there anew.

Mmmmmnnnnnnrphmmmmm! Pamela groaned and guttered around his pounding fuckscepter, drool coating her chin as long ropes of saliva and her Masters precum drip off of her delicate jawline to splatter against her wide spread thighs, mixing with her own fresh girlcum there, right next to her soaked and quivering quim.

TaniaSlut had propped a leg up on Pamela-Goddess's flushed back, placed one of her warm, slender hands over Tom's own in the eager cocksuckers dark curls, the other reached down to wrap gently around her throat, feeling the bulge that his rampant face-fucking manshaft created as he thrust deeper and deeper with each brutal invasion. Giggling and gasping the viscous Sex-Valkyrie pulled her soaked blue bikini bottom to one side and began to slide her dripping wet cunt over PamelaSlave's right cheek and temple, rubbing herself on the pretty skull-fucked face as she practically rode the XXX-Goddess's head onto Tom's raging hard-on.

"Pleeease Lord, I need it! You're so fucking handsome. You are so fucking Perfect! Fuck her filthy mouth then fuck me again! Please, please, I need you to fuck me!"

"Fuck Mommy, Daddy! Fuck her so pretty... Fuck her while drinking your Baby Girl's big titties dry!"

Nnnnrrrrrrrrruughmmmph!

"Fuck her smarts right out of her bitch fucking head, Master! Then throw her away and fuck me raw on your glorious GodCock!"

"Oh God, Daddy your mouth f-f-feels... so good on my b-b-big titties- Nnnnrgh! You're going to m-m-make me cum again! I love how my Daddy sucks on my big-girl boobies!"

"Fuck Her Master, Please fuck me...!"
"Suck me Daddy! Suck your Baby's milky..."
"Please Lord, take her dirty throat ragged..."
"Please Daddy, I'm- I'm cuuuummming~"
"Yes Lord, Yes Master! Taker her aaaall the way down your gorgeous..."

TaniaPet's hot wicked whispered pleas and suggestions... HollyBaby's sweet cooing, her dainty hands running through his hair, softly moaning encouragement... The warm hot XXX-breastmilk hitting Tom's system like a blast of nitrous oxide into a revved up supercharged engine... PamelaSluts reddened face and tightening throat milking his huge, over-stimulated fuckpole like it was fucking designed and constructed especially for this act - it was all too much!

With a roar Tom let himself go and came! A thunderous, raging orgasm lit up his entire towering body before finally pooling, then concentrating into his GodCock and mighty balls with all the ecstatic heat of white hot liquid metal before exploding forth from him - straight down the hot tightness of his Pamela-Godddess's wet, willing throat.

Supernovas exploded behind his eyes as he jerked her face flush to his pubis and held her there filling her stomach, throat then mouth with his inhumanly overflowing eruption. TaniaSlave and HollySlave both cried out in their own climaxes at the sight of him cum-stuffing PamelaSlut's hungry hole, TaniaSlave squirting across the **** XXX-slut's temple and right ear, HollySlave's hot girl-juices running down her Daddy's broad hip and the muscled forearm she was perched upon.

His PamelaSlave fought valiantly to take him all in, swallowing and coughing around his immense size, until she was overcome completely and her cheeks ballooned out with his copious emissions. Despite the need for oxygen, despite her crushing grip on her head, despite his **** girth and implausible length filling her beyond her limits; Pamela Hope was cumming harder than she could remember cumming in her cock filled life. He had forgiven her!

It seemed to go on for an eternity, the four of them seized up there in the center of the living room like an erotic tableau. All heaving, panting bodies, twisting tangled limbs and the overpowering reek of sweat and the musk of sex filling the open space.

Tom finally remembering to release his grip on Pamela's hair as the last bursts of a minute long climax left his electrified cumstick and she fell away, her stunning face beet-red and coughing up great globs of his divine manseed.

"Th-thank y-you, my Love..."

It's never enough anymore, just a little more... always a little more!

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