Day 3 – Ms. Hunt and Ms. Stevens

I was dying of thirst. My throat was dry, and I was tempted to drink the tainted water they had left for me. I mostly swished it in my mouth and spat it out on the closet floor. A little wouldn’t hurt, but too much would make me prone to its effects of sex apathy and decreased sex drive.

Someone entered. Two sets of footsteps, so two people entered. Ms. Hunt and Ms. Stevens opened the door, and I smiled weakly at them. Only Ms. Hunt was holding a gun, they looked at each other and then at me.

“Madison told me the offer you gave her, and I want to talk to you about it.” Ms. Stevens said.

Ms. Hunt crossed her arms and said, “Look eventually we are going to run out of food, and we need your help to survive. But we don’t want our daughters engaged in that kind of stuff… they’re still young girls, and we need them to be married to good Christian men.”

I listened carefully.

“I’ve told Maddie I’ll volunteer to…” Ms. Stevens looked down and blushed and brush her brown hair out of her face, “take their place so to speak.”

Ms. Hunt still looked revolted by the idea.

I thought about it. Should I push my luck? No, I needed to play this carefully. They offered me a bridge, and I would cross it. I would seek more opportunities later. I nodded.

“Fine, we’ll let you out of here but if you try anything,” Ms. Hunt said, still looking at me suspiciously

“I can assure you, Ms. Hunt, why would I try anything and prove you right and turn Elle and Amanda against me.” I tried to say. Ms. Hunt thought about it.

“I still can’t let you see Elle and Amanda though, you guys won’t interact with each other. I know you are hypnotizing them somehow.”

“That’s fair. You are doing your job as a mother Madison,” Ms. Hunt looked a bit embarrassed when I called her by her first name. I was nearly half her age. “I’ll try to avoid them at all cost, but I can’t promise you they won’t try to see me.”

“I’m keeping my eye on you. You won’t go out in the living quarters or near their rooms, or I’m going to castrate you. Got it?” Ms. Hunt said.

I nodded. Ms. Madison Hunt walked out with her rifle in hand. Ms. Steven’s undid my straps, and I got out. I went and unlocked the fingerprint reader lock to my washroom where I would access my untainted water. The steel door slid open, and I took a drink of water from the sink.

“If you wanted more water you could have asked us,” Ms. Stevens said to me, standing outside watching me lap up the water in my hands.

“I like mine cold, it’s colder here,” I said and smelled myself. “I need a shower.”

I smelled like someone who has been locked in a closet for a couple of days. Ms. Stevens still standing outside the doorway was watching me as I undressed before her. She blushed and looked away.

“Come join me,” I said as got naked and hopped into the shower. Ms. Stevens peaked at my naked form as I turned on the water.

“Wait.. but.”

“You said you would take your daughter and Amanda’s place. Now’s a good time as any.” I said with a smile.

Olivia Stevens made a look at the door and then to me. She was in contemplation. That sign of the serum working on her mind. She got into the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Her face was lit red. She brushed her long brown hair to one side and began unbuttoning her blouse and taking off her skirt. Though she looked much like Elle in her face, her naked body was far more voluptuous. Ms. Stevens dropped her very plain white panties to the bathroom floor. Her muff was covered in a brown bush she hadn’t kept maintained in some time.

As Ms. Stevens undid her bra, she tried to keep her hand there to cover her nakedness.

“I’m sorry, I’ve never been with anyone but my husband.”

“it’s alright,” I said, “Get in.”

I washed for a bit slathering my body with the soap, my dick was now rock hard. Ms. Stevens kept peaking glances at it and reddened. She got into the tub and stood next to me. I turned off the shower head. She stood naked next to me in the shower still trying to cover her parts. I brought out a trimmer, a razor, and some shaving cream.

“Wait, what are you going to do with that?”

“I want to shave you, it’d be nice to see you entirely when I enter you.”

At this, she looked a bit startled, face kept reddening and her breathing heavier. “I don’t know.”

“Olivia, even if it’s the end of the world you got to do some basic hedge trimming right?” I said smiling at her.

Ms. Hunt bent down and sat, still covering her cunt with one hand and her breasts with the other. I removed her hand on her cunt. I used the trimmer on her bush, and she looked away ashamed as I got the majority of her bush out. I scooped up the bunch of hair sitting on the shower floor and placed it in the washroom bin. There was still peach fuzz, and I applied shaving cream to her crotch and ass. Again she looked back in embarrassment, her hands on her face.

I spread her ass cheeks wide and started gently with slow strokes with the razor blade. I put on the faucet and applied the blade to the soft running water. I did it again for her cunt and again until her whole area looked waxy new.

I put away the razor and with a wet towel started rubbing her cunt and getting off the excess shaving gel and hair. Ms. Stevens pulled back a bit. She looked at me nervously, and I placed my face on her cunt lips. Her eyes widened as I flicked my tongue in and out of her. Her breathing got ragged as my tongue explored her inside and my lips wandered over her. My tongue then went down, and I spread her ass and dipped it in and out of there.

“Wait... no that’s dirty,” she said.

I withdrew and reached up to her face and began kissing her, letting her taste herself. Her eyes peered wide open as my tongue entered her mouth. Again I went down to her cunt and ass and tasted it and again I went up and let her taste herself.

“Is this stuff you do with my daughter,” she said as I let go of her mouth with mine. Her hips were craving me now, moving towards mine with desperation. Her hands were touching herself.

“Not all.”

I sat back on the shower floor and lifted her body onto me. Her large buttocks moving up my thighs and I placed my dick towards her ass, my hands spreading her cheeks wide.

“Sodomy is immoral Adam,” Ms. Stevens said as she used her hands to on my thighs to stop me from entering her asshole.

“God will understand, you are sacrificing for your daughter,” I said bending her closer.

“Please, be gentle.”

I shrugged and slide it into her ass. “Relax Ms. Stevens, it’ll make this go easier.”

“Adam it's big,” she whimpered.

I started stimulating her clit and placing fingers in her cunt as I moved her slowly up and down my cock. She was sitting on top me still gritting her teeth, and her head rolled back in pleasure. I slide her gently up and down while my hands massaged her cunt. She was gasping and wincing and closing her eyes, her tongue licking her lips.

“Has your husband ever been here?” I asked

Ms. Stevens shook her head. The noises of her butt slamming against me were filling the silent bathroom with light clapping noises. My pace quickened on her and Ms. Stevens started feeling down towards her and stimulating her cunt with me. My hands gripped on her soft butt and pulled her into me. It's been a couple of days since I've had it and I was feeling so close.

“Olivia this is great.”

Ms. Stevens reluctantly nodded. I was close and withdrew from her ass. She looked in horror as I placed it near her face and sprayed my cum over her face.

“Olivia you were supposed to take that in your mouth.”

“But…”

“Look at all that semen you waste, you want your daughter to finish the job for you next time?”

She shook her head and then knelt down and lapped the semen from the shower floor and then went up and lapped the remaining semen from my dick. She squeezed out the last droplet. I put on the shower head and began washing again. Ms. Stevens and I went back to the bed where I caught her up on all the things she’s been missing.

That was one down. I would have to work on Ms. Hunt, Madison, tomorrow.