Chapter 67
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Another Pregnant
Cumdump lay on the floor of the shower, naked, pregnant, and covered in cum. Everything was right in the world. She smiled as the rubbed the men's ejaculate into her skin, picturing herself in a few short months satisfied that she'd finally served her purpose in life. Soon her athletic frame would change, her soft breasts would fill with milk to feed and her belly would swell with the bastard spawn of an unknown stranger. Amanda had been terrified of becoming a single mother, Cumdump reveled in it.
The waves of endorphins that were crashing through her body were still to strong for her to fully register when her master clipped a leash to her collar and pulled, indicating that it was time to stand. She obeyed, but slowly, rolling on to her hands and knees before standing and listlessly following him. He led her out of the bathroom, through his home, and down a simple set of stairs that led to his establishment below. He led her through the lobby of the whore house she'd naively entered so many months before. As she walked she barely registered the men who sat in overstuffed furniture, flipping through books of the brothel's offerings and sipping on drinks provided by naked slaves. She only came around when the carpeted floor of the lobby gave way to the cool metal of the staircase that took them down into the bowels of the building. The familiar sounds of a whore house filled the hallway as he led her past the office where she'd removed her clothes for the last time, past the room where she'd agreed to be impregnated, and past the room where she'd been taken by her first bull. These places registered vaguely with her, as if they were someone else's recollections. They were familiar to her, but in a far away sense.
Cumdump sobered up as he led her through the final door at the end of the hallway. The word "Breeding" was written in bold, red letters across the top. She'd never been to this part of her master's operation before, she'd barely been allowed out of his residence for over a year. Though she did recall him talking about the expansion of his breeding operation. What had started with Amanda, Amy, and Rebecca had expanded rapidly, requiring new space to be added to accommodate the new breeders and the care they needed. She shielded her eyes as she entered the new room, the transition from the dark hallway to the cold, bright fluorescent lights caused her to go momentarily blind. She didn't halt her forward progress however, trusting in her master to lead her by her leash.
A cacophony of sound greeted hear ears before her vision cleared, the wet sounds of fucking, a mechanical whirring, and the moans of dozens of people engaged in copulation. As her eyes adjusted she saw the sources of most of these noises: a dozen or more bays against the back wall, each containing a mattress on the floor, a ****, and a line of men awaiting their turn with their assigned breeder. As one man withdrew his spent cock from the cum-coated pussy of the **** another would take his place, thrusting his erect member deep into her folds before sending his seed coursing into her unprotected womb. Women and men of every shape and color moaned, groaned, and orgasmed in an orgy of fertility. In between the lines of men heavily pregnant slaves used their mouths and hands to pleasure the waiting bulls, edging them just enough to keep them hard but not so much to threaten their release.
Past the breeding stalls were another dozen slaves in various stages of pregnancy on their hands and knees on top of short tables with soft, padded tops. Their heads and hands were locked into stocks, their feet chained to the back edge of the same table. Their full breasts hung from their bodies ahead of their swollen, distended stomachs, small glass tubes attached to their nipples. The slaves moaned as the whir of their machines sucked precious milk from their teats and sent it flowing down a set of tubes and under their tables, out of sight. Each of the women was facing forward towards Cumdump, allowing her to see their faces. On each of their foreheads was written the word "Breeder" followed by a number. Several of the women had small roman numerals below the writing, most showed a single line but several had multiple. As she walked past the slaves Cumdump saw men in white lab coats moving between the bent over slaves, checking breast, removing full bottles from under the tables, and engaging with their exposed vagina's in some capacity. But her master was walking quickly and the pair passed the milking station before she had a chance to see what the men were doing.
They came to a stop past the third partition in an open room with large windows looking out into the town. Perched on the back of a hillside the windows offered a wide ranging view over the town and the bay. Before Cumdump had the opportunity to take in the view the occupant of the room spoke.
"Morning sir! We just finished processing the batch of 18 year old's you bought yesterday. They're on the mattresses now getting broken in, first batch of pregnant sows is being milked, and we're processing the breeders that are ready to get knocked up again." A young man in a lab coat turned faced Cumdump and her master, shaggy blonde hair falling down to his shoulders. She felt his blue eyes as they looked her up and down, assessing her body with the practiced gaze of an expert. "Another new acquisition sir?" He said, gesturing at Cumdump?
"Oh no Dr. Ambrose, this one was my personal fucktoy for the last....oh year or more. She came in with the first batch of breeders 18 months ago but I wanted to make sure she had some...special...attention." He smacked Cumdump's ass loudly and painfully, eliciting a yelp from the silent ****. "We found out this morning that she's going to be mommy, isn't that right Cumdump?"
"Yes master," she replied eagerly.
"Well congratulations sir, that makes 18 currently. We've had a very productive past few weeks. I think shifting the ****'s diets has gone a long way towards making them more fertile earlier. We have several sets of twins across a few of the breeders and milk production is up 13%. I think the investors will be very happy with these numbers."
"I do too. Have a report on my desk on total improvement by the end of the week. But in the meantime, I want you to give this one a full workup. She never went through the "official" channels for **** induction so she'll need the usual plus an appraisal. You'll find her file on our systems"
"Of course sir. Shall we keep her number in sequence with the others?"
"No, I have a name for this one. Give her "Cumdump" instead. She's worked that cunt extra special hard over the past few months and she deserves to be rewarded for it."
"Very good sir. I can get to her once I'm done updating this breeder. She's one of the group getting ready to be bred again."
Dr. Ambrose moved to the side and gestured, allowing Cumdump to see what he'd been standing in front of: a big-titted blonde in the stirrups, legs wide and pussy gaping. It was Rebecca.
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