Sometime later... There's a letter

Another day well spent outside caring for the animals Gloria kept. It was amazing what your body had become with the daily workout. No longer wiry, your arms and chest had developed and the constant squats turned your bubbly squishy butt into a toned round ass, Gloria enjoyed spanking you now and she relished your very strong kegels. Gloria insisted on still helping, it was her farm after all and you could tell she wanted to remain active. At her age it had to be dangerous to become complacent.

You came into the kitchen and poured some lemonade to cool off. You relaxed at the table thinking of tonight when inevitably you’d find a way to work that gorgeous Gloria dick into you somehow. It was astounding how the both of you remained constantly turned on. Back with Lisa, you feared the day you’d be submitted and taken by a Futa. It always appeared as subjugation or brainwashing. If that’s what really happened you cared not, Mom was your everything and pleasing her was your favorite thing to do.

The front door opened and closed. Gloria came slowly walking into the room. She looked really upset. She had a large envelope which was opened and had a letter sticking out that she was reading.

“What’s up Mom?”

Not even looking up, “Um, it’s a packet from the Church…”

“Mama please sit, you look as pale as a ghost!”

You helped her into the chair. She handed you the letter. You read it:

Dear Madam of the house,

You are receiving this communication because you have a properly registered male listed as son and/or subjected male residing in your dominion. You are also receiving this because according to our records, you have viable virile sperm but are unable to carry any more children due to your age…

You had no clue Gloria was facing this. She never discussed her health. You never even knew if she wanted more kids.

“Why didn’t you tell me Mama?”

_“Just read!” _she blurted out, still upset.

We at the Church constantly fund new science and technology to enhance the Goddess’ vision and lessons. This has led us to a breakthrough. No longer must Futa carry Futa children. No longer must they suspend their lives to raise their young, much less useless males. Today we have a procedure to harvest your remaining eggs and place them in an incubator that can be surgically implanted into a male. The procedure secures the “Masculine Fabricated Womb” to the male subject's spine and allows for fertilization of your eggs within the subject. You may use your male as you wish, they will retain any and all stimulation. But your virile seed may now flood the womb. At your discretion or even on a set schedule your male’s womb would prepare an egg for fertilization. Under proper care and checkups your new child would be born with a simple C-section.

You were aghast, not in horror but just for the sheer shock of it all.

“Mama, what does this mean?”

She looked down and smiled. She turned upwards and put out her hands on the table. You quickly held them and the letter.

“It… it means, my secret wish can be true, we can raise a family together.”

Shock, fear, excitement… you felt everything. Though at best you managed to just let your jaw go slack. Of course that’s what was missing! She would always comment on kids she saw. She had gleefully said we’d be great together as parents if only she was younger.

“Mama if you want this… of course I do too!”

You shot over to her with a hug and a kiss.

A week later at the clinic listed in the packet, you both sat in a consultation room. You have been waiting an hour already and your joint anxiety was rising above your heads now. Luckily a tall woman in heels and a doctor’s coat walked in.

“Good Evening… ummmm Gloria, hello I’m Doctor Bellweather”

Gloria stood and shook her hand, and she introduced you. You also stood and extended your hand but the good doctor just smiled at your mother and said, “You can both take a seat.”

As you sat she started her briefing. The doctor went over some of the more nitty gritty aspects. The whole process would involve minor surgery on Gloria about a 1 hour procedure to extract her remaining viable eggs. For you it’d be a longer procedure about 5-10 hours. You would be in recovery for about a week to ensure your body didn’t reject the device and so your wounds would heal completely. Gloria though could go home immediately. They showed an example of the device. It was a ring with a sort of dome attached to one end. Maybe 3 inches in diameter. Once fertilized the device would expand the dome to accommodate the embryo. Once the baby was ready it would notify the approved local medical facility and they would come and collect you so they could complete the birthing.

It was dumbfounding, you felt like you were in Star Trek or something. But every time you looked at your lovely mother her smile grew wider. After Dr. Bellwether finished she asked if we had any more questions.

“If it’s my eggs and I’m the one fertilizing them… how does my Dougy play into this?”

The doctor hesitated, “Well your male is simply a receptacle, he will carry the child to term so you can continue with your blessed life unabated with the rigors of child bearing and birth. Only futa should provide material for futa development, as far as the church is concerned. We do preach that Futas shouldn’t normally do this but since this intended for women such as yourself we don’t believe it will have a negative effect on the genetic viability of your offspring,”

You swallowed hard, and Gloria didn’t like that answer. But she still nodded, you couldn’t blame her. The world is the way it is and despite any inklings you had about male rights and your freewill, you weren’t a hero and neither was Gloria. You just had each other and this would hopefully be a next step.

“When can we start? You asked.

The doc’s eyes opened wide, she stared daggers at you then turned back to Gloria.

“When would you like to schedule the procedures, miss?”

Gloria looked at you nervously and shrugged. “Tomorrow?”

“Very well, 1 PM tomorrow, do not feed your male after 9PM tonight, you should avoid eating anything but liquids tomorrow. After the procedure you can do as you like, we will keep your male here afterwards. We highly recommend you do not ejaculate if you intend to induce pregnancy immediately. We find that pent up seed is the most virile and the device is more accustomed to the thicker volume.”

You caught yourself licking your lips… still a cockslut.

You awoke in the hospital bed, relatively comfortable. No TV just white bricks. There was a button for the nurse on your bed, you pressed it. A moment later a man with a collar marked “orderly” walked in smiling.

“Yes young man, good to see you awake.”

You asked for some water and he obliged.

“Are you in any pain? Especially your abdomen and groin?”

You were confused. Your abs hurt a bit and yes you felt some discomfort down “there”.

“Yes a little on both, why does my crotch feel weird?

The orderly leaned in pretending to help you with the water,

He whispered, “They clipped you.”

WHAT!???

“How? Why? Mama wouldn’t let them-”

The orderly covered your mouth.

“Shhhhh, They always do that here. Even if you broke your leg, they’d have sterilized you. Just Church policy now.”

You tears were multiplying. “What about the device, is it good?”

“All went well, you can bear your mistress' babies now.”

At least they didn’t lie to bring you in, Gloria’s wish could still come true. Suddenly you heard a booming voice outside, someone was angry. The door burst open, Another orderly pushed in Gloria on a wheelchair. She was screaming, “How dare you do this!, You didn’t even ask ME!”

Behind her was the doctor.

“Madam, please calm yourself!”

“I AM CALM! HOW DARE YOU CLIP MY BOY! AGAINST MY WISHES!”

You sat up, immediate pain followed and you slumped back.

“DOUGY! Baby I’m sorry I didn’t know! Lay back honey, you're still recovering!”

She stood, both orderlies tried to stop her but she outsized and muscled them easily. She grabbed your hand and kissed it.

“I’m sorry baby, I had no clue!’

The doctor appeared at the foot of your bed, she still refused to even notice you.

“Madam, as I said it’s Church policy. Males are weaker and especially because of this procedure they need to be sterilized. We can’t have males generating the genetic material for the future of our civilization. Especially for our new miracle.”

Gloria buried herself in your chest.

“Mama, it’s ok… We got what we wanted. Please just go home and rest, wait for me. I’ll be home soon. Then we can begin our family…”

Gloria looked into your eyes and smiled. “Thank you baby, I’ll be good, I’ll wait and when you get home, Mama will take care of you.”

“Now, this is very nice.” The doc said with a perfect pander. Gloria stood tall, taller than the doctor.

“If there’s a single thing different with him when he gets home I will have your license, you BITCH!”

She looked down, blushing from the conflict. She gave a slight nod. Gloria returned to your side.

“One week baby, one week and they send you home. I’ll be waiting. I love you Dougy.”

“I love you Mom.”

One week later, You were fully recovered. A very light scar remained and nothing felt out of sorts inside. The staff spent the week preparing you for what would come. They showed you the successes and even the failures. The failures mostly came from overly aggressive Futa partners, you were advised to do your best not to aggravate or overexcite your mistress, remind them of the life that would be growing inside you. They showed you videos of the fertilization process. Literal x rays of how the sperm would flood the colon and when detected the device would filter it and present the material to the prepared egg. They also trained you on the mobile app that regulated your device. Of course just the Futa would have control but it was pretty simple to set a schedule or have the device prepare an egg in only minutes. You wondered if your need to please Gloria was this strong or were they actually drugging you? You wondered because this all seemed normal already. You felt you should be freaking out but you only felt an ache to procreate, to receiving Gloria’s seed as soon as possible. This had been your state of mind for well over a year now.

The door opened and Jeff, the first orderly who greeted you, had an empty wheelchair in tow. Of course Jeff and you grew closer over the past week. He was beholden to Dr. Bellwether, dosed on her sperm when the Church brought him here as a stray a decade ago. He was a very sensitive guy who dreamed of traveling the world… with his mistress. You suspected that could happen one day. Being the head of this division probably meant Dr. Bellwether was well off.

“Time to go Doug! Your destiny awaits!”

You appreciated the grandeur of Jeff’s proclamation. You hadn’t heard from Gloria at all during the week. But Jeff had said contact between patients and their mistresses was suppressed as a policy. You wondered if she really had saved herself. Either way you were on your way and couldn’t wait to be held in her strong arms and smell her. You were drooling at the thought.

Outside the facility was a black SUV, a woman in a black suit and black sunglasses, Jeff wheeled you up to her and she silently guided you into the back of the SUV.

“Bye Doug! Good luck! I hope you and your mistress have a great family together!”

You grabbed his hand before he got too far, “And I hope she loves you.”

Jeff smiled and nodded at you. Then waved goodbye. The drive was long and your driver seemed to not want to speak to you, just short curt replies to any question you asked. If she worked for the church there was a fair shot that she didn’t think much of you. You resolved to just nap until you arrived.

The door flew open and awoke you suddenly. As your eyes adjusted from the dark back seat you saw home. Gloria’s farm looked as normal as ever. The driver gave her hand and helped you out. Placing her hand on your ass she gave it a small squeeze, then she whispered in your ear:

“May the Goddess bless your mistress and the divine child she will place in this vessel.”

“Uhh, thanks miss.”

She patted your ass and pushed you along. As you walked up the drive, you heard the SUV drive off, keeping your eye on the door, waiting to see Gloria come greet you. But you reached the front deck, no Gloria. You reached the front door. The Lights were out, you wondered if she even knew when you’d get here. You carefully placed your hand on the door knob. It moved and the door gave to your push. A loud creaking came out of the hinges. It was indeed very dark in the house except candles going up the steps. As you walked in you noticed rose petals on the floor, the banister had a small note folded and propped up on it. You opened it.

Dougy I’ve missed you so much, I’m waiting in my room. Take off your clothes and come to me.

P.S. I already activated it.

You looked at your belly and felt it with your hand. Nothing was felt, no bell or whistle. Hopefully she knew what she was doing. You did as you were told and discarded your useless clothes. You spotted yourself in the mirror next to the door and hoped you were still the fuckable love doll she wanted. Standing on your toes you still had the ass she loved. Shaking your head you made your way up the stairs. Gloria’s attempt at romance had you tickled and giggling to yourself. The candles and petals kept going all the way to her door which was slightly ajar. The small opening revealed more candlelight inside. You got to the door and opened it slowly.

The room was indeed filled with candles, the air was already hot. There in the center of the room was Gloria splayed out on her back, on her bed, her skin glistening with sweat, her cock fully engorged and slowly being fisted by her strong hands.

“It’s… about time my lover. I’ve missed you so.” Her voice was sultry and stressed. She must have been really backed up. She pointed to her phone leaning on the charger. The display was on and a little cartoon of an egg was dancing. She did indeed turn the device on.

“Were you able to save yourself Mama?”

“Ugh, only by working the farm nearly nonstop baby. Right up until I saw you were close. I was working my ass off just to keep from ruining this moment. “

The smell of her was radiant, Her musk was as thick and heady as the sperm she meant to pump into you, you imagined.

“Come to me dear.”

Gulping you pressed forward. You climbed the bed and crawled your way up to meet her. Her face was awash in concentration and pleasure. You went in for a kiss and she slipped her tongue into your eager lips. She held you tight, her breasts slipping on your chest. Breaking the kiss you turned to her 16 inch monster, rippling with dark veins and bumps. Running your small hand up the length a large dollop of pre oozed out, gleefully you licked the tip taking in the flavor and smell of her, like the night she broke you in, you wanted to just pleasure this silver fox of a woman.

Straddling her waist you started sucking on her nipples, as you worked she lifted you higher so she could work the slippery red hot tip to your eager backside. The closer her hot poker came to breeching your eager pussy the harder you sucked on her nipple. You locked your eyes on hers. She was **** to get inside you. You arched your butt to allow her starving cock to find its way. The fat rutting cock head found your opening and she jutted it into you hard. It had been a week of you saving yourself as well so her rigid cock head scraped right over your flower. She grunted in frustration and tried again, you were just too tight. Suddenly she threw you off and was immediately behind you. Shoving your face into the sweat stained mattress she lifted your ass up and then began working her drooling cock into you. Pressing backwards you egged her on,

“Mama I want you in me so bad, please mama I want you to fuck me.”

She was digging her nails into your left cheek as her right hand was guiding her steel cock into you. Finally your well rested rosebud loosened enough and her fat dick popped in. You both let out deep moans. Finally connected together her hips began working hard in and out.

“This is the big one Dougy, gonna finally put a baby in you tonight.”

You pushed back hard taking 6 more inches, your kegel muscles working over time to relax and constrict in tune with your hips bucking back on your mother’s rigid lovable fuckstick.

“FUCK ME MOM MA, DRIVE IT DEEP IN SIDE MY TIGHT ASS PUSSY!”

It felt amazing to be working with her towards the same goal, for once you weren’t just focused on her pleasure you wanted to get the fattest thickest load possible in you. Inch by inch she delved farther, your colon wrapping and warping to her once again. Soon her hard hips were slapping your cheeks, her over filled gonads rocking into yours. The room filled with more sweat and sex sounds. Each of you speaking in tongues enjoying the reprieve of over a week away from fucking. The sensation of her cock rumbling through you, the way your body contorted and flexed around the mighty pillar of femenine strength, all of it felt fresh again and renewed with purpose. This blessed woman, the mother and love of your dreams would cement your bond soon.

Gloria bottomed out and grunted, giving a couple small thrusts, she groaned and ripped her cock out of you. Your tightened ring sliding and bouncing on every detail. Her strong hand grabbed your shoulder and pulled you back arching you over her breasts she planted another deep kiss into you. Her steaming slimy dick coating your backside. Suddenly she broke your embrace and pulled you down on to your back, your face looking upward underneath her wide stance. There she stood over you. Her cock stretching down past your face and over your belly. Her fat sack inches from your eyes. They were glistening with her sweat and subtlety vibrating.

You stuck out your tongue and dragged it across one testicle. The smooth flesh being scrapped free of the salty musk emanating from her, she shuddered and a lewd line of pre oozed out onto your belly. You quickly lifted your head and sucked one over sized ball into your mouth, it didn’t really fit but your lips latched on as taught as they could. Her tight sack constricted and the fat testes roiled, vibrating your lips. “mMmMmMMmMMmMmMMM” you groaned like you were yelling into a fan.

“Enough foreplay baby.”

Gloria grabbed your legs and spun you on your back. Pressing your knees to your chest she quickly lined up her shot and slammed home. You screamed in bliss, happy to accept her entire monster cock. Squeezing your inner walls hard you made it as difficult as possible for her to drag her full length out of you and then relaxed as she drove home again. Her balls slapping hard on your backside. You reached out for her and she leaned forward and planted her feet at your sides. Kissing her deeply she began lifting her ass high in the air and dropping low to feed her length into you over and over pressing you down into the bed, making you grunt and moan like the whore you were.

“Ugh I can’t wait to see our child! UGH I can’t wait til you’re fat and pregnant and I can just fuck you ALL… DAMN… DAY!”

She let out a low guttural groan and proceeded to keep her pace while her cock erupted in your small body. You felt every massive blast explode out and then get packed in by her womanhood, making you the bearer of her child. You yelled in ecstasy holding her tighter, it made her slow her thrusts and begin to let her cock just sink deeper and deeper into you, packing you full with her thick pent up seed. You imagined her egg inside you awash in virile sperm. You came from the thought alone, adding your spunk to the sweat soaked bed you shared with Gloria. As she came down and started kissing your body, licking the mixed dew of your fluids. You said,

“Thank you mama, thank you for putting a baby in me. I love it, I love you. “

A few minutes later her phone dinged and the display showed confetti and the message, “It’s a baby!”

You both looked at each other.

“I don’t trust it dear, let’s make sure.”