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Chapter 29
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Wrynn
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Day Five, Before The Storm.
I lay on my back, on my bed, as Brenda bounced on my dick. She looked happy, the happiest I could ever remember. Her huge tits that flopped with every bounce made me pretty happy too. I should really be thinking of her as Cunt now, since I'd changed her name in a fit of anger, but I no longer really felt it fit her. Patricia was a bitch, and Bitch she'd remain, but Brenda's actions hadn't been her fault.
Kate hugged my arm, half on the bed as she sat beside it to reach me. She looked happy too. She'd enthusiastically shown Brenda how to suck dick before I'd taken the religious girl's throat. Brenda had been a very attentive student, and didn't seem bothered when Kate kissed her after to share my load with her.
I think Brenda was as naturally submissive as her sister, actually probably way more so, but it hadn't been sexual until I'd rewired her mind. She'd gone from repressed to sex fiend in a worryingly short amount of time. Maybe it had always been there, just held behind the dam of the damage her father had inflicted on her. I hoped so, and that this wasn't my messing her up worse.
After the blowjobs, it had been Brenda's own idea to fuck, and she'd wanted to do all the work even. To show me how much she wanted me, she'd said. I'd had no urge to refuse her. I really needed another name for her though. Cunt was just too degrading, something I no longer thought she deserved. Alex could always make another tag. Spot or Rover seemed pretty silly, but some kind of common dog name was probably good. Maybe Lady? I bet she loved the Disney classics. "Hey, uh, Cunt, what would you say to a different name?"
She bounced down and leaned forward, her pendulous breasts pressed between us. My hard shaft still deep in her, well, cunt. "If you want to, Master. You can call me anything you like." Turning all that **** hate into love and adoration may have been overkill.
"I do. I don't think Cunt fits you. What do you think of Lady?" Which I guess made me the Tramp. Fitting.
I didn't think it was possible, but she managed to look even happier and lunged forward to kiss me. Her eyes shining. "Yes! I love that movie!" She gasped as she broke the kiss and settled back on my dick with a grunt. "I'll be your perfect Lady, Master." I glanced over at Kate, who gave me a thumbs-up in approval.
As Brenda started bouncing on my shaft again, beaming, I made it official. "Okay, listen to me closely. Your name is no longer Cunt. From now on, your name is Lady, you can only think of yourself as Lady, you can only tell people your name is Lady." She could still use the loophole I'd thought of for Bitch earlier, telling people her licence said Brenda, but they didn't need to know about that just yet.
"Lady, yes. I'm Master's Lady!" She was even more enthusiastic now, unbelievably.
I grabbed her hips and started bucking up into her as she bounced, feeling close to cumming again. I slammed her down, erupting deep inside, filling her womb with jizz, and told her. "Good girl." as I came, causing her to howl in her own orgasm.
She collapsed across my chest again after. Whispering, "I love you, Master." as she closed her eyes. This was definitely better than the broken mess I'd made of her before. Still maybe a bit overkill, but better to err on the side of happy. Kate climbed into the bed, clinging to me with one hand and holding Brenda's head to her chest with the other.
I looked over at the silent woman and kissed her before laying my head back down and closing my eyes. As both women clung to me, I could rest a bit, crisis averted for now.
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I was woken up by a quick knock on my door. I didn't think I'd been out that long though. I looked up to see Cath poking her head in. She gave a quick glance at Brenda lying on top of me and with Kate snuggled up to my side before breaking out in a smile. "Everything all good then? Sounded like it was going hot and heavy in here for a while."
I rubbed my eyes with the hand that wasn't glomped between Kate's breasts, and gave Cathy a thumbs up. "I think I fixed my fuck up without doing too much damage. How are things out there?"
"Candy ordered more pizza and took her girl with her to get it in case they need to touch someone she shouldn't. Figured you three could use some fuel."
Food was definitely a good idea. Felt bad putting the bill of feeding everyone on Candy again, though that was the least of what I'd done to her. Besides, it had been her choice. "Food sounds great." Brenda lifted her head from my chest and nodded. Hell, who knew when she'd eaten last on her rush to help with her sister's 'emergency.' Kate had been awake when I looked up, though she didn't seem inclined to let go of my arm. "Maybe a quick shower before she gets back."
Cathy pantomimed holding her nose while waving the air away from her. "Yeah, you do that. You could cut the smell of sex in here with a knife." The girl who hadn't even bothered getting dressed walked away laughing.
"Do we smell that bad, Master?" Brenda asked me, blushing.
I shook my head, chuckling. "No, Cath just thinks she's being funny. You remember how she was; she hasn't grown up at all." Kate petted Brenda's head, like she was consoling a puppy. Brenda followed us like a puppy too, still on all fours but eager and happy. In a rush for food, we just rinsed each other off with no shower sex, though Kate did drop to her knees as if to give me her usual titty fucking. I just told her not this time, and she nodded before scrubbing Brenda down like a pet.
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Out in the living room, Cathy was lying back on the couch, resting her head on Mel's gigantic breasts and with her feet on Jenn's back. Bitch was lying on the floor staring at the hall, looking nervous. Small wonder if she'd heard anything about how things had gone with her sister. Everyone was, of course, still naked. And one person was conspicuously missing. "Did Alex go with Candy?"
I didn't get an immediate answer as Brenda, or Lady now, rushed past me on all fours straight for her sister. And tackled her into a hug. A shocked-looking Bitch hugged her sister back, trying to comfort the recently showered, crying woman who was blubbering a lot of what sounded like apologies into her hair. Cathy just raised her eyebrows at the sisters before looking back at me. "Nah, Alex went back to her store. Said she needed to close up properly for the night and would probably crash in her own bed. Also, not to worry, as she plans to head back over in the morning, avoiding people." Well, that made sense, and with Cathy having the contagion issue solved, there was no reason to take up more space here when she lived just up the street.
Walking over to the couch, I let the sisters get reacquainted and sat down on the other side of Mel from Cathy, using Mel's other tit as my own pillow. I propped my feet on Jenn as well; the cow made good furniture. I noted that someone had hooked the portable milker to her huge tits, and they jerked rhythmically with the pumps. "That makes sense. Why crowd in here when she has her own bed?"
Cath shrugged, making Mel's boobs bounce. "She could have stayed for pizza at least, but it's not like she doesn't have her own food."
I nodded in agreement. Alex was a pretty private person, even with the curse, the introvert probably had started to feel uncomfortable here with so many. "Remind me to call her in the morning, we need a new name tag. Cunt is officially Lady now."
"You're such a softy." Cath punched my shoulder playfully as Kate squeezed in on my other side, practically half-sitting on me. I really didn't mind. "So the plan worked then?"
That got both sisters' attention on me. "Yeah, it seems so. The nasty shit her father mindfucked her with is gone, she can and does love me now, and all that garbage about lesbians is gone too. She's happy being my pet." Brenda nodded, smiling. "And she gets to be closer than ever to Bitch here, which neither of them seems to mind since they're still clinging to each other without a stitch on."
Patricia blushed to her toes, but didn't let go of her naked sister. "Thank you for fixing my sister." I wondered if she'd still be thanking me when I had them put on a show together before bed. But first pizza.
I leaned over and kissed Cathy, and she tried to melt against me as much as she could with Mel between us, and we broke the kiss laughing. "I think everything is going to be okay." How could I know how wrong I was?
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Zombie Sex Slaves
A "virus" that turns people in to sex slaves
(Public story) A hub where authors can add their own story branches. Something is spreading like a virus and "infects" people, turning them into sex slaves. What happens?
Updated on May 3, 2026
by Wrynn
Created on Feb 28, 2024
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