Prey

When morning came Jess woke up groaning seeing the half dried semen still on her body, she didn’t remember how long they were going at it but remembered Grace dominating the show and her being soo full. If she remembered correctly all of them had their turn with her and all came inside her. Ash was the best lover in her opinion but he didn’t know it and she wasn’t going to tell him but she was definitely going to use this as an reason to be his girlfriend but the way Hudson and Grace took his cock and fucked him made her somewhat envious on not having the chance herself to do the honours. She looked down again and saw that she still impaled by both Grace’s and Ash’s cock inside her vagina and Hudson was buried deep inside Grace’s vagina, as she tried to get up she felt the cocks twist inside of her but their rest was quickly disturbed by the sounds of gunshots nearby, “Shit. We need to get moving!” Grace spat quickly tearing herself of Jess but wrapping her legs around his waist Jess pined, “Just one more!” “Fine. Hudson get your ass over her!” Hudson nodded touching her toes but feeling herself being slammed against the wall watched ass fuck the girl in front of her, this was going to be rushed indeed.

“This seems unusually easy!” Grace commented as we liberated the third outpost of the week essentially taking the higher ground of the region and allowing us better access to take down patrolling helicopters, “It’s a trap... you realise!” I spoke before hearing Jess swear in her usual manner, “Why are we fucking walking into his fucking trap!” I laughed before stating wrapping my arm around her waist teasingly, “Like we have a choice... the plan is to damage as much as we can before they get me and hopefully we can either break free or would have caused more trouble than he would have expected!” “What’s next?” Grace asked which studying it I spoke, “The resistance are taking out any Peggie vehicles coming, Hudson is with Nick trying to find the main location of the Judge, meanwhile I’ve heard of two more potential allies, a bear is apparently loose killing Peggies and only Peggies and this guy called Hurk jr!” “No... not that fucking idiot. He thinks there’s a monkey god as 20 different Jesus’” Jess protested, “To be fair Jess he has been on Special OP’s and carries an rocket launcher if nothing else at least he can make jokes in things!” “You don’t have to deal with his excessive flirting!” Jess whined, “I had a boyfriend like him and he was weak and pathetic. I like them smart and tough like the deputy!” “Well I like them strong and silent!” Grace joined in, “You know I’m right here...” they giggled before focusing on the trial knew they had a lot more in common than they original thought.

We continued down the road but stopping I looked around knowing we were being watched, it was quiet. Too quiet. “Rook?” Grace queried but seeing the glint of an Hunter in among the trees I whispered into Grace’s ear, “Jacob’s found me... take Jess and get out of here; find the Whitetail Militia because they’ll know what to do!” “But Rook...” Grace snapper in a whisper, “Go!” I muttered kissing her cheek she nodded before taking Jess in the other direction, Rook grabbed his rifle and took cover behind the trees, throwing an charge to the floor on either side to explode when they someone was in close proximity to him. There was silence before hearing an bang I threw another before lining up a shot took one out with a headshot but this wasn’t to last eventually I was overwhelmed and met by an bliss arrow through my shoulder, my eyes fell heavy and what I saw appear me was Faith who falling to her knees to cover me spoke into my ear, “I’ll guide to safety. Trust me!” before passing out was going to be dragged away to god knows where.

My eyes opened and feeling the pain from the react to the bliss my eyes focused to reveal a room with two other resistance fighters and a projector on a white wall directly in front of me and Pratt! Pratt was one of them? he stood there before seeing it was clear quickly undid the binds that tied my hands to the chair as he spat in between his broken and bruised face, “You shouldn’t have come here. You should have run! He knows what you did to John and won’t be so careless!” “I will get him to!” he went to respond but seeing the lights went off quickly returned to his previous stance waiting for the person to enter. Then we heard it... his voice.

“The world is weak! Soft. We have forgotten what is to be strong. You know our heroes used to be gods. And now our heroes are godless, weak, feeble, diseased. We let the weak dictate to the powerful and then we are shocked to find ourselves adrift.” The images appeared were barbaric and each of an animal either dead, hunting another or of a carcass that had been fed upon and looking around I noticed only a single door was the exist which both persons were in the way of, “but history knows the value of sacrifice, of culling the herd, so that it stays strong over and over, the lives of the many have outweighed the number of the few. This is how they have survived. And we’ve forgotten... and the bill is due. Now the collapse is upon us and this time the lives of the few outweigh the lives of the many.” He crouched down looking at the names on my arm before nodding spoke, “When a nation that has never known hunger and desperation descends into madness. We’ll be ready!” I watched frozen when he grabbed the wooden box and winding the box up spoke, “We will cull the herd and we will be do what needs to be done” as he opened the box my head pounded as my body violently shook, my eyes filled up with mist similar to the bliss’ but this was red not green and closing my eyes fell into a sleep.