Darkness rising

Authors note: I didn't realize I used the name Amy twice, once for Zack's potential new girlfriend, and again for Jeremy's mom. I'm going to leave it as is for now. It serves me right for not keeping the character list up to date. I am working on that but it's not a priority. That said, this chapter is a little dark.

Kesha cussed a blue streak as she left the ladies club. Not only did Fat Sally refuse to buy her cum, the bitch told her to never return. Kesha cut two entire class periods sucking and fucking the boys at school in order to harvest these bottles and now she had to find a new buyer. It had to be those fucking cock worshipers that caused Fat Sally to get cold feet. That fat bitch never would have turned her away if they hadn't shown up.

It was doubly humiliating that she had to scrape the cum off her skin to fill the bottles. A week ago she could have gotten her fuck boys to cum right in the bottles, but when she texted her usual cum factories none of the boys on the basketball team showed up to fuck her, and the football team wanted a gang bang where they kept all her holes plugged. The rest of the students she fucked were determined to get as much cum inside her belly as they could. Every single one of them wanted to cum on her face or in her mouth. It took her half an hour just to get the cum out of her hair.

That was the most humiliating part of the whole ordeal. She loved the taste of cum but she hated giving blowjobs. They were degrading and she got no enjoyment out of it. Women only needed a small amount of cum in their diet to remain healthy. There was no need to suck a guys cock and give him power over you. Kesha firmly believed that men should have to masturbate daily to provide women with the cum they needed.

Those fucking cock worshipers were to blame, for everything. They are the reason men expect women to give blowjobs to get their cum. They are the reason buying and selling unregistered cum is illegal. Their damn religion had women believing that mothers should suck their son’s dicks as soon as they became adults. Their filth had normalized the idea so deeply throughout the world that even women that didn’t belong to their perverted religion were still on their knees for their sons. They had people convinced that male masturbation was an evil sin and it was a mother’s duty to protect them from it with their mouths.

Well no son of Kesha’s would ever get a blowjob from her. Not for the first time Kesha was glad her brother was off at college. She’d rip her own hair out if she had to endure seeing her mother sucking his cock daily. Mothers should only make love to their daughters. If son's needed to cum so much they could go to their fathers. Their cum was all men were good for anyway. Kesha hadn't seen her deadbeat dad in years. Her mother worked hard to rise up through her company only to be laid off by the men in charge when they couldn’t make their formula for synthetic cum taste better. They failed, the men, yet her mother suffered because of their incompetence.

She parked her car in the driveway and sighed seeing her mom’s car. She would have to come up with an excuse for coming home from school early. Now that her mom was out of a job, cutting classes was going to be hard. It was as she was unlocking the front door of the house that she received a text from her mother.

"Hey honey. I have a job interview and I'll be out of town for a day or two. I have to go to their corporate office for the interview. There is money in the middle drawer of my desk. Use it to buy yourself some take out food. Wish me luck. My chances are pretty good I think. They want me so bad they sent a car to pick me up and take me to the airport. If I get this job we won't have to worry about money anymore. The starting salary is higher than my old job but I will have to work evenings so I won't see you much. I'm sorry honey. Love you."

Kesha tossed her purse on the couch and slumped into her mom's favorite chair. Her mom being gone meant Kesha wouldn't have to explain why she was home early from school. Aside from that, she didn't give her a second thought. She scrolled through her phone and texted a few of her contacts. She needed to get that cum sold soon or it would be worthless.

Chandra stumbled into the large room and fell to her knees. She swayed as she got back on her feet. She turned toward the door but the men that brought her here had already shut it. She heard the sound of a heavy lock and knew she wasn't going anywhere for a while. She slowly turned to survey the dark room.

Whatever they injected her with made her head swim. It also made her unbelievably horny. It was cold in the room, but it probably would have been comfortable if they hadn't stripped her naked. She hadn't even noticed the other woman till she spoke.

"Hey sweetie. Are you here to play? My name is Amy, but everyone calls me Slut. You must be our new roommate. Whore and Cum Dump aren’t here right now. Anyway, I'm horny. You wanna fuck? I haven't been with a woman in hours."

Chandra squinted her eyes to try and see better. The speaker was a white woman about her age. Something was off about her but Chandra's mind was too fuzzy to figure out what it was. Suddenly a wave of nausea hit her and she fell back to her knees and vomited.

The woman named Amy, or Slut, or whatever, spoke again. "Oh. I'm sorry. You must have just gotten here. Yeah, you'll do that for a couple hours, all the girls they bring here do. But then you'll feel all better and we can take turns eating each others pussies. Or maybe my boyfriends will come in here and fuck us. You'll like them. Some of them have huge cocks and they will feel oh so good inside you. They will chose a boyfriend for you so that he can fill your pussy full of yummy cummy. You can't have Pete though. He is friends with my son so that makes him mine."

Amy hoped off the bed she was laying on and padded over to Chandra, "Let's get you cleaned up. My boyfriends won't want to fuck you if you have yucky stuff all over you. And if they don't fuck you then you can't have any of their yummy cummy. OH! I just had a thought. We can eat their cum out of each others pussies. Pete says I’m special so everyone can cum in my pussy if they want. But only your boyfriend gets to cum in yours. Pete says they are going to give us babies, lots of babies. He says we are baby factories for his friends. Pete's friends need lots of babies. Their wives don't eat yummy cummy so they have trouble making babies."

Chandra followed the woman named Slut over to the sink in the room and let her wash Chandra’s lunch and stomach bile off. Slut continued to babble about her boyfriends and how special she was. They were getting her ready for a new boyfriend. An even better boyfriend than Pete. Pete sounded like a great guy to Chandra so whoever Slut’s new secret boyfriend was going to be, he must be really special.

Chandra vomited again but this time Slut held her hair as she dry heaved. There was little left in her stomach to come up. Chandra hoped she stopped feeling sick soon. She was incredibly horny and couldn’t wait for Slut’s boyfriends to come play with them. She also hoped her new boyfriend had a big dick. She hadn’t had a dick in years and for some reason she missed them very much now. Slut said they had lots of yummy cummy to feed them.

The sound of the door lock drew their attention. Another nude woman, this one several months pregnant, was pushed into the room before the door was once again closed and locked. Slut leaped to her feet and ran to the newcomer gaily shouting, “Whore! You’re back!”

The two naked women embraced each other in a kiss and grope that nearly ended in orgasm. Before it could Slut pulled away and excitedly said, “We've got a new roommate. She hasn’t gotten a new name yet. Her old name is Chandra. She should be done throwing up soon and then we can play. Where is Cum Dump?”

Whore waved at Chandra and then grinned at Slut. “Cum Dump isn’t coming back. Her boyfriend Donnie brought his wife to meet her and take her home. She slapped her a few times and then gave her a new name. Cum Dump is called Stupid now.”

Slut clapped her hands and giggled, “Oh wow! That’s such a cute name. Donnie’s wife must really like her. I hope my new boyfriend gives me a name just as cute.”

Whore sat down on one of the beds in the room and said, “My boyfriend John said I get to go home with him soon too. He has one more payment to make and then I’m all his. Oh! Guess what? Never mind, you’ll never guess. I met John’s wife today. I’m not sure she likes me though. She didn’t hit me at all. She just kept touching my baby bump and saying stupid things like how pretty I am.”

Slut patted Whore on the thigh and said, “Maybe she was afraid she might hurt the baby.”

“I suppose. Oh, but she did let me eat her pussy! It was funny looking though. It was all covered in hair and stuff. When I asked about it John said superior women didn’t do things like shave their pussies. Only useless whores like us do.”

Chandra listened to Slut and Whore chat while her stomach did flip flops. She hoped it stopped soon. She really wanted to play with these girls, but she wanted a cock more. Her mouth watered at the memory of sucking dick long ago. She couldn’t remember why she stopped.

She wondered what her new boyfriend would be like, and if she would get to share him with her daughter Kesha. Kesha needed a boyfriend, and she needed a cock to suck on. A yummy cock full of yummy cummy.

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“Excuse me ma’am. I came to report that we successfully implanted a mind breaker in the new woman. We put her in with the kid’s mom just like you ordered.”

The woman he was speaking to paused her up and down motions on the unfortunate man under her.

She began rolling her hips so that his cock stirred her insides. “Good Peterson, very good. My master will be pleased. Train her ass and mouth but don’t let anyone fuck her pussy. Save that for the kid. Consider it a reward for how quickly he found a weak spot for us to exploit. Make sure she isn’t on birth control. I want him to put a baby inside her.”

She went back to riding the man under her but grunted in frustration when Peterson spoke again, “Excuse me again ma’am, but why her? She is far older than the women we usually break and program. If we want to convert the kid why not pick a woman closer to him in age? We are already going to give him his mother as his personal slut.”

“Because it amuses me. The new woman’s daughter is the girl that has been helping little Jeremy make naughty videos of the new harem queen. Our spy at the school reported that the two of them have sex regularly. I’ve never broken a mother and given her to her daughter before. Besides, having two sleeper agents will make clean up easier if we have to dispose of the boy.”

Peterson had one more question for his mistress. “Very well ma’am. I understand. But why go through all this trouble? We could have the new Stretcher King assassinated while he is at the school. Security there is so lacks it’s pathetic.”

The woman dug her claws into the chest of the man she rode. Angrily she growled, “Because you idiot, the new harem queen is a witch. I told you morons the moment I arrived in this shit hole city that I detected powerful magic around the new Stretcher King. You never should have sent the Wallace woman. She died a needless **** because you and your men ignored my warning. Now the Sisterhood whores surround him night and day. We could **** him, but not without revealing our survival to the Sisterhood. I wanted them to feel safe. I wanted them to feel secure. We could have disposed of him at our leisure if you had shown a modicum of patience. We were in no danger of being revealed.”

She felt the cock inside her go limp and looked down at her lifeless fuck toy. Pulling her claws out of his chest she barked, “See what you made me do? A perfectly good meal ruined! Send someone to clean this up, and find me a new toy, or you will take his place! Now get out!”

As Peterson beat a hasty retreat, Lilith left her bed and the lifeless corpse on it behind. Entering the bathroom to shower she contemplated her next move. The Chosen cult were idiots and would have died out centuries ago without her protection. She could end the contract with her master and leave, she had fulfilled her original contract to the Chosen centuries ago, but the meals they provided allowed her to indulge in true gluttony. She hardly needed to lift a finger and she received ten times the souls she required to stay young and beautiful. None of the current generation could even read the contract, much less understand her obligations or their own.

The harem queen was a problem, but as powerful as she was she was also very young. Lilith was confident that she could defeat her in magical combat. No, the real problem was the other magic she sensed. Far more powerful than a mere witch could produce. Primordial magic. She would never admit it to anyone but primordial magic scared even one as powerful as she.

That magic was centered around the new Stretcher King. If he was one of the ancients returned to life, no power in the universe could protect them from his wrath. Her only option was to tread cautiously and be prepared to run, not that it would do any good. He could end her existence on a whim, or worse, enslave her with a single thought. The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. A mortal with that kind of power would have enslaved the entire world. The ancients enjoyed playing games and pretending they were powerless just to see who was truly loyal. The disloyal barely lived long enough to regret it.

But what if he wasn't an ancient? What if he just didn't know how to use the power he possessed? It could be possible to enslave him, if she acted very very carefully. Then that power could be hers.

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