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Chapter 3
by
Withness
Who are we dealing with?
Wendell Wags, creepy pervert
"Oooohhh fuck, baby! You're amazing." Wendell Wags panted and gasped, sitting naked on his couch. The balding, overweight, forty-something alternated between leaning his head back and closing his eyes to savor the sensations of the moment and watching the action going on. Anybody watching the scene would quickly determine why Wendell was reacting so dramatically. Planted on his crotch was a head of straight, glossy, light blonde hair rising up and down, accompanied by soft slurping sounds. A very pretty teenage girl, looking barely legal, knelt submissively in front of him, completely nude. She occasionally looked up at the man she was servicing with big, blue eyes bright with unshed tears and fresh tear tracks down her face, but she returned to her task, sucking until she was told he was done. "Keep sucking that cock honey. Ooohh yes! You are just daddy's darling, eager little cocksucker, aren't you?" he groaned, leaning his head back again.
"Mmmmm." the kneeling blonde girl hummed in response, not bothering to make eye contact, from the shaking of his legs and shuddering breath, she thought he was close. In truth, she felt humiliated at the things her father made her do and would rather not do them, but she knew she didn't really have any choice in the matter. She'd been **** enough in the last two months to know better than to argue or resist. She'd been fucked and had orgasms in positions she couldn't even imagine before. Now she was more experienced with various cocks (especially her father's) and cunts that she'd easily qualify as a slut before the world ended. Now though, she was just another set of holes to be used and discarded. She couldn't stop anyone who wanted to use her. She didn't see the point in fighting anymore. No one cared.
With this in mind and the now familiar tremble in her daddy's legs telling her she should get ready to swallow a load soon, Veronica Wags, Wendell's 18-year-old daughter rose up on her knees to get more leverage to bounce her face on his cock. Taking longer strokes of his shaft between her soft, pink lips at a rapid pace, she made sure to suck harder and make it loud. Daddy usually liked when he heard her sucking away. She was right and soon her father had taken rough handfuls of her silky locks and was bouncing her head in his lap, impaling her pretty mouth with no care to the girl attached. "Yes, yes, yes! Take it you dumb slut! Daddy's little whore! She loves to suck! Suck Daddy's cock you nut-guzzling, worthless shit-whore BIMBOOOO!!!" the fat pervert howled as he shoved his cock down his daughter's throat, lodging painfully down her esophagus and not caring in the slightest at her choked gagging and sounds of discomfort when he pressed his wiry pubes into her soft face, holding her head down.
Veronica knew she was helpless and the verbal **** barely even registered to her anymore, inhaling his dark and curly hairs up her nose and having her windpipe blocked by his turgid length made her entire body tense, but all she could do was whine and gag while waving her hands ineffectually and wait for it to be over. Sometimes he made her taste his cum by telling her to 'savor the flavor' in her mouth and then swallow. Today he was happy to shoot several hot, sticky ropes of jizz down her throat and directly into her stomach. She didn't know what was preferable. Getting her air cut off and not having to taste his (often foul) sperm, or having some control, movement and oxygen in return for him soaking her tongue in his taste that she couldn't get out of her mouth for at least a day.
As her consciousness began to fade, she flashed back to when this started. The first day she'd blown her father, he'd just picked her up at school after the disappearance event. Nearly everyone had gone. The only ones left had been mostly the senior girls, some faculty and parents. She'd been scared and people had been freaking out. Most of her female classmates had gone mute with shock and others cried. Some adults had made a cursory effort to calm everyone down but even they couldn't really hide the hungry looks they gave the available women. Most remaining men didn't even try to hide their predatory gazes. It had been the end of the school day and the last bell had rung not even five minutes after the event. Things had spiraled out of control very soon after. A few boys took girls by the hand and led them away into the school. The girls had broken, **** looks on their faces, but they'd quietly followed along. One girl gave a low 'noooo' but her partner had ignored her and nobody moved to stop them. Ten minutes later, she'd heard feminine moans and wails mix with masculine voices and grunting. Her teacher, Mr. Delman, had tried to talk everyone down for the first few minutes, but once the sounds from other classrooms and halls filtered to them, he'd walked to her friend Charles' mother, an attractive blonde with a curvy figure, dragged her by her hair to his desk and pushed her under while he sat down. His face remained blank the whole time.
She didn't know what to do and she scurried outside, forgetting her book bag and finding her father in his car to pick her up at the usual spot. He'd had a similar blank expression as his teacher and didn't react when she got in. Her dad had just looked uncomprehendingly at the area around him and Veronica watched with a sinking, scared feeling in her heart as she saw more and more people do things they shouldn't do in public. Women were being pushed to their knees, thrown to the ground or dragged away. She saw a teacher under a student, her long legs waving in the air with her panties dangling from one ankle like a perverted flag while his pale, naked ass pumped between her chocolate thighs. She'd tried getting her daddy's attention in a scared voice and he didn't even look at her as he started the car and continued to look about at the unthinkable debauchery spreading. Veronica thought he was about to drive away when a pair of beautiful, crying girls were pushed to and bent over the hood of the car while a student and similar looking older man flipped up the girls' skirts, took out their cocks, yanked down the girls' underwear and started thrusting. The girls' crying became full blown sobbing and moans while the guys behind them humped away like they were possessed. Veronica could only stare in total shock as she watched two schoolgirls being openly **** in public on the hood of her family's car.
She turned to find her father staring transfixed at the violation happening literally right in front of their faces, focused on the looks of anguished despair on the girls' tearful faces. She'd raised her voice to get him to move, wake up, stop this, anything. He'd startled to attention and looked at her like he'd just noticed she was there. After staring at her for several uncomfortable seconds, he looked back at the girls, one had her top ripped open and her perky tits were pressed into the hood as her partner held onto her hips and thrust into her relentlessly. The other girl just had her shirt pulled up over her chest and her hair was being pulled back so her equally perky breasts were bouncing lewdly out in the open for anyone to see. To her horror, as her father watched, he reached down to the bulge in his pants and undid his fly to pull out his penis. He looked her directly in the eye and told her to suck it. She'd refused. He had that same, creepy intensity in his eyes as some of the boys in class as he reached out to take a grip of the back of her head and start to pull her head down to his thing. She genuinely started crying now and whimpering 'no, no, no, no, no' as her face was pulled closer and closer to her father's hard, angry-looking dick. She gave a brief, sharp sob as he pushed her head down and speared her lips to silence her noise. Her eyes were squeezed shut and leaking tears while she heard the rough groans of guys outside, strained wailing from the girls on the hood and the quiet squeaking of the car rocking under the fucking happening outside. Her father's voice broke through her haze as he croaked out in a raspy voice for her to suck it. She just squealed with her mouth full. He pulled her hair and his fingertips dug into her head as he called her name like 'stupid bitch, cunt, slut, skank' and other thing, demanding she suck his dick. She didn't have the will to resist and soon started raising and lowering her head, sucking lightly. Her dad pulled her hair again and called her a 'dumb slut' and said she was a 'worthless cocksucker' and started telling her how to use her mouth. She did what he told her and soon she was bobbing her head like she was on camera.
That was the first of what were to be many times.
Back in the present, Wendell gasped for breath for a few minutes when a slight movement drew his attention down. Veronica's eyes had rolled to the back of her head from lack of air and her body was slowly trembling to stillness as she passed out. He gave a breathless laugh and said, "Oops." without the slightest remorse. He could gag her for hours, and he had, and the worst that would happen would she'd go **** for a while. Just because she couldn't work her mouth on his dick didn't mean her other holes weren't just as fun. As he yanked at her hair to dislodge his turgid shaft from her throat with a raunchy 'ssscchhhluuurgk' and the sound made him laugh again, he idly ogled her hairless, pink cunt when she tumbled to the floor in an undignified heap. God, how many times had he fucked her holes in the last months? She was a virgin when he first had her, and her holes remained as shockingly tight as that first time.
Then again, that seemed to be a thing with the women nowadays. No matter what kind of brutal activity their bodies underwent, they always stayed at their sexual peak. MILFS were as nubile, perky and tight as virgin teenagers. Barely legal sweethearts could be gangbanged in ways that would have killed someone before, but they could always take more, fresh as a daisy soon after.
As he pondered if he wanted to continue violating his sweet, gentle, entertaining girl or wake her up, he heard footsteps approach and then a loud voice exclaim as they entered the living room, "Wendell, what the fuck are you doing!?!"
Who just came on the scene?
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It's the Apocalypse, let's all go crazy!
The world has ended, how or why; who knows? The better question is; who cares? The point is the Apocalypse is nigh and everyone went insane. Instead of rebuilding civilization and trying to make a new world, Humans just sink into despair and others just blindly hunt for pleasure to fill their days. Now while society and civilization had crumbled, there are still plenty of humans out there doing all kinds of crazy shit.
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