Go find Sara...

You head to your room for a minute to get dressed again. It looks like Alex woke up and left during your fun with Sandra. You pull your clothes from earlier back on. Now at least you smell like a normal non sex beast again.

You head out of your room and see Sandra lounging in the sitting room at the front of the house. She's put on a cream colored dress. It almost matches the color of her skin so you almost thought she was sitting there naked for a second... perhaps another time. Sandra has also put on a choker. You smile at the thought of her already willingly collaring herself. Before you walk out of the house, you take a moment to admire the love bit on her neck. There isn't anyone else around... so you approach her.

"Good girl Pet..." you reach out and gently brush your hand over her cheek. She closes her eyes and leans into your touch. "You did well not to cover the mark I put on you..." your fingers trail down her neck brushing against the choker and they linger for a moment on the hickey.

"It isn't for a good girl to cover up such markings Sir... not unless her man wishes it" she says matter of factly.

Sandra is a lot more into this than I might have expected... she must really be starved for affection in this town to so readily accept relative non person-hood in her sexual relationship with a man who is a total stranger... not to mention so readily accept his seed with the deliberate intent to become a mother. She may be a little on the crazy side... but I want to keep her... you think to yourself. "Excellent... so far, I am pleased with your actions."

"Thank you Sir. I am a good girl. I only wish to please you..." she says with longing in her eyes as she stares into yours.

You resist the urge to take her right there. Later you think.

As you walk out of the B&B, you imagine her sitting there like a good girl, diaphragm in place... your seed swimming around inside of her looking for a beautiful treasure to claim. Sandra promised you there would be an egg waiting for your sperm. Despite having nutted inside of three separate potential mothers today, you found the thought extremely arousing. You definitely had a breeding fetish... and a harem fetish... She could be right though... your basic job might be "done"... Your cock throbbed at the idea of Sandra even now beginning to bake a little bun in her oven... but regardless, she'll be receiving more batter from you in the future. You couldn't wait to take your good girl for a walk at night... but for now, you had to see if you had some actual responsibilities in this wedding party. You couldn't simply be here to impregnate all of the vacant wombs... could you?

Sara had told told you that she had lots of secrets when this adventure started. Sure, you might have only heard a couple... but really... could it be that simple? She wanted you to fill her up with seed on her wedding day instead of her husband. She had helped her little sister to buy a toy suspiciously similar in shape to your own cock... and now Alex's womb was full of your seed when she was in the fertile part of her cycle. Liz also demanded a baby from you, and you'd never thought she was even remotely interested in having children of her own. What had changed? Was there really something in the water as you and Sara had joked? You mentally shrug. Probably not. All of the women here probably just had baby fever because of the excitement around the wedding... simple... right? You shake your head to clear it.

As you approach, Sara is currently by herself. It seems everyone else who was with her earlier has been sent off on various errands. Much of the rest of the party who you can see is doing approximately what they were before.

She hugs you with an squeal of excitement. "I'm so happy you're here!"

"I am so fucking soaked for you right now. You have no idea..." she whispers quickly into your ear while you hug. The blue smock she is wearing is loose enough that the diamonds that are Sara's nipples do not show after she releases you from the embrace.

You smile at her statement and wonder for a moment whether or not she actually wants to wait for when she's wearing her bridal dress for you to breed her... or if she would like you to attend her in her room tonight...

"I see pretty much everyone else is doing something... So... did you need my help with anything?"

"Actually yes... I need you to help me fill all of the ladies baskets while you're here..." she says with a sly wink and some emphasis on baskets...

"All of them?"

Sara nods.

"How many are there?"

"Oh... lots... I know how much you love filling up baskets... and they all need you to fill them up so they can take their baskets home and later... unwrap their permanent reminders of this day..."

Holy shit... She didn't seriously ask you to impregnate every woman here did she? Well... okay... you'd be willing to give it a shot if they were.

She grabs your arm and starts to drag you somewhere. You are in something of a daze as you imagine knocking up as many of the fertile women as you could. After what must be a few minutes, Sara is snapping her fingers in your face. "Hey... Earth to Studly Mcknockemup..."

"Oh... sorry... I was daydreaming..."

"I know handsome..."

You realize you must be in Sara's room. You're not surprised that there are actual baskets here. Sara was always one for innuendo. "Now, help me fill up these ladies baskets so we can strategize about who's lady basket you're filling up with your cream next... I saw you went into the B&B with Liz... Alex went in later... both came out before you did... bowlegged" she says with a giggle.

"Seriously?"

"Not really... but I know my sisters... they looked satisfied... and they told me..." she laughs.

"Ah... I should tell you... do you know Sandra?"

"Don't tell me... your guys are already inside three women here? Damn... I didn't even expect you to go after Sandra... Nice move handsome... I want details later..." She adds with an exaggerated whine, "God... I want some of you inside me now..."

"I'm game."

"Easy there daddy... you'll get your shot at my egg on the wedding day..."

You nod, somewhat disappointed... but not totally. "So... who else do you think I should go after?"

You and Sara spend the next couple of hours going over all the prospects at the wedding. It seems you were right. Most of the women here have baby fever.

"What about the married ones? They can't all be okay with having a strangers baby..."

"Well... that's the thing about this family. Liz told you about them right?"

"Yeah... the five cousin brothers..."

She nods, "Yeah... and there are other pairings as well. But it seems that at least a few my new relatives want fresh blood... and as I've chosen you as my paramour, some of them have asked to jump on the bandwagon and see if they enjoy the ride..."

"Wow... I only really expected to be with you and Andrea this weekend... now I'm going to be with..." you trail off leaving the number unsaid but you both know how many.

"I can't wait to share you with them all... I'm so happy for my sisters... Sandra... Andrea... myself... and all the others..." she lets out a naughty chuckle and then she gives your groin a gentle friendly pat. "Go get 'em boys..." she wishes your balls well.

"So... seriously..." you say.