Epilogue: Plans

Oh, how long she’d waited for this moment.

“Did it feel good, Julie? To lose your virginity?”

“Oh goddess, Mistress, It was incredible! He was incredible! No one told me it could feel… so overwhelming. He’s still filling me in, giving me more of his seed…”

Julie’s Mistress leaned closer in, moving her hand from her son and clone’s head to his pulsing genitals. She smiled, proud of his output. He would spread her perfect genes so far beyond the confines of this hospital.

“It should run its course in a moment. Just relax, let it soak in.”

So, they simply waited for him to finish: Julie hummed in pleasure from her continuous insemination, while her mistress monitored his pulse from the base of his cock. Once the mistress felt her son’s body had finished, she wrapped one hand around his little body, and pressed the other down on the smaller woman’s abdomen.

“Stay still, girl.” She ordered the nurse, and began extracting him from Julie’s tight folds.

Julie whined as his length was removed, her walls clenching around the newly empty space. Her body was still **** to hold onto the little stud, but her conscious mind obeyed her mistress’s commands, and she made no move to resist.

When it popped out, it was like a dam burst. Streams of opaque white seed flowed out her, down her skin and into the mattress.

“It’s… it’s flowing out. Should I wear a cup, seal it in? I don’t want to lose even a drop.”

The larger woman chuckled, as she affixed her sleeping boy back to her leaking breast. “There’s no need for that. Once you feel it’s stopped dripping out, he can simply fill you back up. Would you like that?”

Julie smiled in obvious delight at the thought.

“Yes Mistress, that should be… more than enough.”

“But you’re right, it would be a shame to waste any of it.” She used her free hand to scoop up the free-flowing cum, and brought it to the nurse’s face. “After all, we only need a single cell to knock you up.”

Julie’s mouth opened immediately to accept her mistress’s offering, licking up every last drop, and swallowing it down greedily. Once she felt her fingers were sufficiently clean, the mistress brought her hand back to her son’s cock, gathered up all the remaining seed and repeated the process until every last drop was inside at least one of Julie’s holes. Maybe next time she’d have her suck him clean, but for this first day, she wanted to be as hands on as possible. And there was still much more to do.

“Now, then, Julie, who do you think should get the second load of the day?”

“Mistress?”

“Which of the other nurses on shift right now do you think deserves my son’s cock?”

“Oh goddess... all of them?”

Mother smiled and leaned over to kiss Julie’s forehead, mashing her enormous milkers against Julie’s side in the process. “Good girl. That is the correct answer. But who should have the privilege of coming after you?”

Julie pondered the thought for a long moment, “Sarah. It should be Sarah. She’s the tallest, after you, of course.”

Julie’s instincts were right on the mark. Tall, buxom, beautiful, Sarah. A respected woman of proven fertility, who’d already birthed four daughters. Yes, if Sarah were taken next, the other women in the ward would follow much more quickly, not to mention Sarah’s daughters.

There seemed little chance of any refusing one so virile, but if any expressed loyalty for their current mates, she was certain she could overpower and fuck it out of them. The husband could starve, as far as she was concerned.

“Is she still on monitoring duty?”

“Yes, doctor—Mistress!—she is.”

“Well then, let's take an hour here for him to fill back up. Once he’s ready, I want you to take over with the monitors, and tell Sarah to come directly here, tell her I sent her. Understand?”

Julie smiled. “Of course Mistress. I will do whatever I can to grow your line. Everyone should have the joy of experiencing him, of being filled by your son.”

“Yes, they should. And I’m glad you could be the first, my loyal Julie.” Julie beamed under her praise, and drifted off into sleep. She could use the rest before monitor duty, especially given the workout she just finished.

The first of the day, and the first of many.

The mistress’s attention returned to the sleeping boy at her breast, and she watched lovingly as he refilled his supply of body fluids. In an hour he would be emptied again, and they would repeat the process until everyone working in long-term-care was seeded. Then, once her staff were all pregnant, the maternity ward seemed like the logical second step. They would need the entire wing caring for the harem she would form around her son; women with experience delivering babies put to work solely for her line.

There was no need to be too choosy. Her prince would make enough for everyone.

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