To repopulate the earth?

Eden lifted her head a little. Her brown eyes moved over the crowd, then back to the man in the mask. “The Lord Father sent me here to help repopulate the earth. My babies shall be born without sin. They shall help fight back against devils like you.”

Her voice cracked on the last part. She still looked shy, almost embarrassed to be saying it out loud while standing there in nothing but plastic leaves. One of the leaves on her left breast had started to peel at the edge. She didn’t fix it.

The hypnotist laughed. He spread his hands like he was conceding the point.

“I cannot say anything in response to that,” he said. He gestured toward the open space in front of the carpet. “Get on with it, then.”

Eden nodded, small and quick. She turned away from him and took a step toward the crowd. The leaf between her legs shifted with the movement.

Peter finally got both feet onto the carpet. He saw Eden stop in front of a tall man in a pirate costume. The man looked down at her with a smirk, his hands already moving toward his belt.

Eden didn’t wait. She dropped to her knees in front of him, plastic leaves shifting on her tits and between her legs. Her hands went straight to his pants and tugged them open. She looked up at him, brown eyes wide and urgent, taking off the crown from her head.

“Please,” she said, voice soft but desperate. “I need you to put a baby in me. My womb is waiting to be blessed. The Father sent me here for this. Please.”

Peter’s breath caught. The words sounded wrong coming out of her mouth, too soft and too serious at the same time. She wasn’t joking. She meant it.

The pirate smiled wider. “Well, ma’am, if you want my cock in your pussy, you have to get it hard first.”

Eden nodded quickly. She pulled his cock free and wrapped her hand around it, stroking without hesitation. It thickened in her palm. She leaned forward and took the head into her mouth, sucking hard and steady. The pirate groaned and tangled his fingers in her wavy brown hair, pushing her down a little. She didn’t resist. She kept her eyes low, working him with her mouth and hand, spit already shining on his shaft.

“Please,” she mumbled around him between sucks. “I need it. I need you to fill me. My womb is empty. Please give me your seed.”

She pulled off for a second, stroking him faster, looking up at him with that same shy, desperate face. “I’m ready. I’m clean. I was made for this. Please put a baby in me.”

The pirate’s cock was fully hard now, thick and heavy in her hand. He looked down at her, at the plastic leaves barely covering her tits, at the one taped between her thighs. He reached down and grabbed her under the arms, pulling her up to her feet. Eden went willingly. She turned and bent forward a little, one hand reaching back to pull the leaf between her legs aside. Her pussy was bare and smooth. She looked over her shoulder at him.

“Please,” she said again, quieter. “I’m ready. Put it in me. Fill my womb.”

The pirate stepped in close, lined himself up, and pushed forward. The head of his cock pressed against her entrance. Eden gasped, soft and surprised. He pushed harder. She was tight. Really tight. He had to work the head in slowly. Eden’s hands braced on her thighs. A small, shaky sound left her throat, half pain and half need.

“Fuck,” the pirate muttered. “You’re a virgin.”

On the stage, the man in the purple devil mask turned his head at the words. He looked at Eden bent over, the pirate’s cock just starting to sink into her and laughed out loud.

“Well, I’ll be damned,” he called out, loud enough for the room to hear. “She’s still a virgin huh? I’m not that surprised though, after all that religious programming that had been drilled into her all her life, didn’t expect anything else from miss pious.”

He spread his hands, grinning under the mask.

“Not for long, though. Looks like the lord’s little missionary is about to lose it all right here on the carpet.”

The pirate grunted and pushed the rest of the way in. Eden’s whole body jerked. A broken moan slipped out of her as his cock filled her virgin pussy completely. Her legs shook. The plastic leaves on her tits shifted with her breathing. She stayed bent over, hands on her thighs, taking him deep.

“Yes,” she breathed, voice small and pleased. “Yes. Thank you. Please… fill me. Put a baby in me.”

The pirate started thrusting, slow at first, then harder. Eden moaned softly with every stroke, hips pushing back to meet him. She kept her head down, whispering the same desperate words between gasps.

“Please… my womb… fill it… I need it…”