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Chapter 9 by Troof Troof

What was going in the young Breeder's head?

A proper welcome for Penny and the fucking of Bela's life, all in one night

“Nine, nine,” Bela giggled as the date appeared on the screen. The video cut to security footage from the early days of Fort OBGYN. “You won’t learn about this in the library. The night I made the real fuckers on the men's side a promise: hop the fence, show the new girls what they’ve been missing, and you get me and my girls.”

The moon was out and the night vision cameras showed similar situations on both sides of the camp. What at first appeared to be total chaos was really a concerted effort by the Originals to fuck every new Breeder, whatever it took. On the men’s side, a younger nude Bela tore the full-body uniform from a new male Breeder and **** him to the ground, humping him as another Original held him down. Young Bela tilted her head back and cried out as he came in her. She kept fucking him as her belly swelled, and finally got off his cock to push the poor man’s own baby out on his chest as he lay there, stunned.

The video cut to the women’s side. The Original men were doing something similar to the new girls, chasing them down hallways and fucking them on the floor or against the walls. The normal human security officers lay senseless on the floor or else stood and watched with other helpless staff, having given up on containing the flash orgy, the sexual riot sparked by one day of abstinence too many.

“That’s Alexander,” Bela said with glee, pointing to a particularly large muscular white man, an Original who was pumping a small stacked black girl on his cock like a toy, lifting her feet off the ground as her torn uniform clung to them, useless. “He really gave those bitches a proper welcome. They just don’t make them like that anymore,” Bela told you as you watched him seed his somewhat-willing toy.

After the hapless new Breeder went limp, Alexander laid her body gently on the floor. He spun around to look for another target, and to you and Alexander’s surprise, you saw Penny, the blonde from the first video, walking toward him. She was unbuttoning her full-body uniform, unclasping her bra, and tossing her clothes aside as she approached him. The virgin Breeder finally stopped: naked, nervous, and willing before Alexander. Then he was on her, without a moment to rest.


“Alright,” you say, locking eyes with Bela, her big ass starting to feel very heavy on your lap, “you asked for it.” You grab the cable from the desk, the one that was attached to Chloe’s firm tummy, and stick it on your own ripped abs. Bela grins. You hurriedly reach for the keyboard as you feel your spent cock starting to shrink inside her. With Bela logged on, you can make any changes you want.

For men, a completely uninhibited RAD becomes more dangerous the longer it’s left on. Alexander was strong, but not immortal. Your hardware is just a copy of his, with some very important man-made parts tacked on to make it work LESS. Unlike the security Breeders, you rarely mess with your own limiter. You know doing it this time won’t send you to an early grave, but you aren’t sure if you can tolerate it long enough to show Bela she shouldn’t take you lightly. You’ve gone too far to stop now.

You taste blood as you disable the modifications attached to your RAD that limit its power. The veins stand out in your neck, and you can hear your own heartbeat quicken. Your face heats up and your cock swells inside Bela, larger than it’s ever been. Your methodical thoughts are muffled, their sound drowned out by an inhuman level of presence and alertness. Your instincts are a booming voice in your head.

Female… a fertile, unclaimed female, on top of you. Older, but still healthy, lively. Her massive tits rising and falling faster as she gets excited, feeling your big cum-covered cock jump inside of her, tapping on the door to her womb. Her damp thighs resting on your own. Her pussy clinging to your cock, good, but the angle is all wrong. With a bitch this big, you have to be on top. You stand up from your chair, dumping Bela off your lap with no care for her bulk. Your joints pop, but it doesn’t hurt at all. You feel unstoppable.

She looks so soft, so **** and inviting. Her loose lab coat and tits float and stretch out above her plump body as she falls. You can see long strands of cum and pussy juice stretching between your cock and Bela’s cunt before finally breaking and spinning freely through the air. She hits the tiled floor with a thump.

Bela lies on her back on the wet floor beneath you, legs apart and her huge tits pooled on the floor under arms while she stares at you. She’s looking rather indignant about your sudden rough treatment, but her giant brown nipples are lewdly poking up at you. What Bela thinks of you isn’t important. You’re communicating with her body now, and its message to you is clear.

Before Bela can move you pounce on her, grabbing her nipples in your fists and squishing her tits with half your weight as you effortlessly line your cock up with her messy pussy. You’re right on target; you can feel her body yielding as your penetrate her. There’s something ancient controlling you, a primal **** that knows how to make her yours.

Drool falls from your open mouth onto Bela’s lips as you fuck her pussy. She licks it off and tilts her head up to look at where you’re joined. Every ounce of fat on her body shakes as you pound her against the floor. Your hands on either side of her body, pressing her big tits against the cold, hard floor. Her messy black hair is mopping up her pussy juice where it pooled on the tile earlier.

“Oh, you're doing great, Joe! Remember to breathe!” Bela pants, touching your face. You stop for a minute with your swollen cock hilted in her and gasp. You were having a strange feeling like you needed something besides sex, but you assumed that was impossible. Then it turned out to be air.

“Fuuuuuck,” you exhale, chest heaving. Bela blinks as a puff of your hot breath hits her face, sweeping away errant strands of her hair.

“Oh, was that a word? You must still be in there, Joe. I’m not going anywhere. You can do anything you want to me.” Bela stares up at you with her usual “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you” grin. This bitch is still talking like SHE’S fucking YOU and it pisses you off. You want to spread your seed in her, remind her what she’s really good for. You want to put a baby in her. You want to claim her as your bitch, and never be her bitch again.

“Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant!” you growl, slapping your hips against Bela’s. Your feet are probably resting right on your toes but you can’t feel them now. Bela’s eyes light up when she hears you say that.

“Yeah, Joe, that’s it. What do you want me to do? You want me to get pregnant? Wanna breed your adviser?” Bela eggs you on, locking her legs around your back. You grab her hands and hold them over her head.

“Yes! Breed! You’re getting bred! You’re mine now!” You can sense the womb in her body, your cock pushing it around as you fuck her. It's so hungry for your cum, so needy. You actually feel sorry for Bela's empty womb, and you resolve to make it feel better. You cum, and you keep fucking Bela while you do it. You want to enjoy the feeling of her wet, sticky cunt clinging to you, feeling her pussy hair mashing again and again against your own sticky skin. You let gravity guide your sperm deep inside Bela’s body.

“You did it,” Bela sighs, her face dripping with sweat, (that might have dripped from your face) “you fucking knocked me up.” You don’t believe her. You keep fucking her with your cumming cock. It just refuses to relax. Bela wrests her hand out from under yours and guides your hand over her big tits to her womb.

You stop, feeling it through her skin. Her womb is noticeably bigger than it was a few moments ago. You can still sense the organ inside her, a lump of flesh that was begging to be used and is finally sated. Yes, Bela has your baby. This is good. But now a dilemma: do you wait for her to shit it out and breed her again, or do you go look for more bitches to breed?

Is a bitch in the hand worth two in the hall?

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