Chapter 3- Broodmother Superior

(Originally by ewm05006)

Samus woke up and prepared herself for the day. It was going to be a busy day. Sothis had done her job with Mercedes last night, and she had another wheel in motion too. She rolled over and looked at the sleeping Petra next to her, dried cum around her mouth, her breasts, and in a puddle around her pussy, and she leaned in and kissed her passionately. Petra responded and they had a nice morning fuck before getting cleaned.

“Petra, I have a plan for you.” Samus said. “Come with me.” She led Petra down into the Catacombs, showing her a room. Inside the room was a simple bed, table, lamps, and all the furnishings of a room for one. Strangely enough, it also had a dog cage, water and food bowl, a collar, and a leash, all engraved with the word BITCH in big letters. “Here is your mission...” Samus began.

Later, before class started that day, Samus made an announcement. Petra had received a letter from home asking her to come investigate brigand attacks that seemed to be linked to the **** of Manuela. Not wanting to pass this up, Samus had talked with Rhea and they decided to send Samus and Bernadetta to check it out. This was going to be a lengthy mission, running upwards of two months, but getting to the bottom of this was worth it. Everyone agreed, and, despite Bernadetta’s misgivings, away they went. Samus returned to her instructions that day and, after class was over, found Mercedes standing there before her.

“Can I help you?” Samus asked.

“You won’t believe this but Sothis.... Sothis came to me last night and asked.... told me.... told me to work with you? And something about children?”

“Oh, Sothis! Yeah, we go way back. Come with me and I’ll show you!”

She took Mercedes down to the Catacombs, to her little lair down there, and opened the door. Mercedes gasped as she saw Manuela and Dorothea there, the former completely naked and the latter wearing only a maid’s collar around her neck, gasping in pleasure as Manuela had her hand up to her wrist inside of her. “Manuela.... Dorothea! I thought you were gone! What is going on here?” Mercedes demanded, aghast.

“Well, Mercedes, it’s quite simple. Sothis needs reborn into this world, but to do that I need to enact a ritual. Only Rhea is a suitable vessel for her, but there are.... complications. So, I need to get together a harem of pregnant girls to help me out. And they have to be willing, so it’s taking some time. I’ve got the equipment I need, but not the bodies if you catch my drift? As part of this whole process, I have urges, to breed, and I need to sate them. So far, I’ve knocked up Cumslut there (point to Manuela), Maid (point to Dorothea), Petra, and soon you! So, let’s skip to the end- I’m going to have a lot of kids. I don’t know/care to know how to raise them. You do, and you WANT to do so. I know you want to run a place to take care of children. I’m offering you this chance, to be the Broodmother Superior of my group. What do you say?”

Mercedes looked over as Cumslut (that was her name?) got a few more inches into Maid, who screamed in delight. This seemed wrong, but Sothis asked her....