Apocalypse Slaves Pt. 08

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"AHHHHhhhhhh..." Pearl closed her eyes and moaned deeply as the pumps on her breasts started to suck hard on her nipples, seeking the milk inside of them. Ever since Master had started her on the hormones, her breasts had become rounder and fuller. It wasn't until her pregnancy was confirmed that she started lactating. Right now she wasn't producing that much but she was assured by the others that would change as she came to term.

The sucking and fucking of the machine was a gentle, rhythmic ordeal. She'd been told that it was designed in such a way to give the girls the maximum amount of pleasure within the five hours between meals that they'd be out here. Master wanted each of them to have no less than three orgasms in that time period in order to maximize their bodies' milk production.

The very pregnant, older brunette off to Pearl's right, who looked like she'd birthed quite a few babies and had some massive J Cup breasts, was already groaning out loud as she climaxed. Nadine was her name and she'd been Master's first slave, having been purchased off of another owner second hand. From the swell of her belly hanging underneath of her, Pearl figured that Nadine was about to pop any day now.

Pearl marveled at the middle-aged slave's ability to get off so easily and was even gaping at her when Nadine came down off of her orgasm and looked her way. "You get used to it and even come to enjoy it far easier, youngin'" she said breathlessly with a hazy, satisfied look on her face. "Soon, you'll be craving the milking." Nadine then closed her eyes and started rocking back against the fucking machine, already building up for her next one.

"Mmmph." Pearl grimaced as a wave of pleasure suddenly hit her. It took her off guard and she had a mini-climax from watching Nadine. Indeed, Pearl had been mesmerized by Nadine's body, her huge tits being milked, and the sight of the suction rod and fucking dildo disappearing between the woman's legs that she found the whole scene oddly titillating.

Nadine's eyes opened up and she looked back at Pearl. "Like what you see?" she asked with a brilliant smile. "Come on, be honest. Do you like what you see?"

Pearl hesitated, then slowly nodded. Her conservative, Christian upbringing screamed at her that this was wrong to lust over another woman's body like this but another part of her countered by remembering the pleasure she felt from Leanna and Lily. "Mmm-hmmm." She admitted with a whimper and another nod.

"Then look, honey," Nadine said, her smile broadening. "There's no shame in it." She wiggled her broad hips and shook her tits underneath of her to emphasize her assets. Nadine locked eyes with Pearl, opened her mouth to roll her tongue around inside suggestively, and bounced her body back and forth in time with the machine to get her breasts to sway.

The visual effect was immediate on Pearl as she watched Nadine. The full orgasm smashed though her so hard and so sudden that it took her completely off guard. Pearl's eyes closed and her face contorted into her 'Silent O' face as her body trembled and shook. "Ah, ah, ah!" Nadine called out. "Open those pretty blue eyes for me! Look at me, Pearls!" Pearl opened her eyes. "That's it, continue looking at me. I want to see that pretty face as you come."

"AHHHHHHH!" Pearl was crying as her body continued to shiver and shake as the orgasm went on.

"Ohhhhh... Oh my god that looks sexy," Nadine moaned deeply in pleasure as she watched Pearl cum. "I love that innocent, helpless look on you. Oh God! YES!" Nadine's second orgasm engulfed her as she continued to watch Pearl thrash about in her cage. "Mmmmm..." she then purred with pleasure. "You and me are going to be spending some time together tonight, honey."

"Ha! Looks like Momma Nadine has another sub to play with now." another girl laughed from her cage off to Pearl's left and across the way. Some of the other slaves laughed.

"Well, I need someone now that they've taken little ol' Lily away from me," Nadine pouted dramatically. That made the other slaves laugh even harder.

Pearl marveled at the exchange as she came down from her orgasm. She hated to admit it but the sudden domination, even if it was from the cage next to her and a woman, turned her on and helped speed her orgasm along. Nadine gave her a moment before commanding Pearl to look at her again. Then Nadine put on the show again while ordering Pearl to maintain eye contact.

By the time lunch rolled around, Pearl had her requisite three orgasms and then some thanks to Nadine.

*

By the time she was released from the machine and the doors had opened to let her out for dinner, Pearl was barely able to crawl. Nadine came into her cube and practically dragged her out. Nadine got Pearl to her feet before cupping the younger girl's face in her hands and kissing her deeply.

Pearl felt her mouth get invaded by Nadine's tongue and she let out a surprised "Mmmpfh!" from the suddenness of it. Then Nadine's hand was down on Pearl's left breast, squeezing it and playing with her nipple. "MMM!" Pearl squeaked into Nadine's mouth.

"Mmmmm..." Nadine hummed. She bit Pearl's lower lip and dragged it with her before letting it go. "Oh I could stay here all day making out with you, honey." she said, holding Pearl in her arms. "But we have needs to attend to!"

Nadine ushered Pearl to the facilities and then into the shower where they bathed together. Then Nadine took Pearl by the hand and led her to the small eating area where she insisted that Pearl sit right next to her. They ate quickly (at Nadine's insistence) before they got up and headed to the pool.

The pool was the main harem area that they were allowed to lounge in from dinner until lights out. Around the pool were beds and piles of cushions and pillows that the ten of them utilized in order to either relax or play with each other. Last night, Pearl found an out of the way bed to lay on as she simply observed. Today, Nadine was pulling her into the warm water of the pool. She wrapped Pearl up into a loving embrace once they were about waist deep in. Their breasts mashed together and Pearl felt her pudgy belly press up against Nadine's very full belly. As Nadine made out with her, Pearl felt another strange sense of eroticism well up inside. She wasn't sure if it was that she felt like she was being owned all over again, or the fact that she was being forced to be with other women or what. But as Nadine's hands roamed up and down her back as they kissed, Pearl stopped caring.

After some time of kissing, Nadine turned Pearl around to face away from her. Then she cupped Pearl's breasts with her hands, gently kneading them and pinching her nipples. "Mmmm, these are firming up nicely," she commented as she started to suck on the side of Pearl's neck. Pearl let out a whine of pain as the tips of her breasts are pinched. "Oh hush, you'll get used it."

Nadine's knee came up to Pearl's butt under the water, lifting her up. Then Nadine pulled her deeper into the pool and told Pearl to just float. Pearl complied, putting her trust and fate into Nadine. Nadine cupped Pearl's head with one arm and slid her hand down Pearl's body with the other to start fingering Pearl's pussy. Pearl whimpered again as she looked up helplessly at her newfound slave-mistress. "That's right; keep looking at me while I get you off, honey."

Given how sensitive she was from the multiple forced orgasms already, it didn't take Pearl long to reach her orgasm. The moment she started shuddering in Nadine's arms, water lapping and splashing over her body in the process, Nadine leaned in to take possession of her mouth once again. They were in the process of making out when Master's voice sharply called out "Pearls!" Pearl jerked up at once at the sound of her Master calling her. With a look of resignation, she swam out of the pool but couldn't help but look back at Nadine with a look of regret. Nadine smiled and waved at her with a look that promised more fun in the future.

"Dry off and come on," Master said, beckoning her to follow after throwing a towel at her. "You have a client. Oh, don't give me that hurt look, Pearls, just because you're knocked up doesn't mean that you get to stop serving people." He led her upstairs to the room she first had where a man in another businessman was waiting for her to arrive. He smiled at her and led her to the bed while Master left the room.

***

CHAPTER 79: Caine.

Three months later, Pearl was now showing her baby bump. After dinner was over, Master was already waiting for her and beckoned her to follow. By this time she didn't question anything, even in her mind, she merely obeyed. Nadine managed to give her a quick peck on the cheek before walking off to play with one of the other slaves while giving Master a sly comment about Pearl being lucky with the men while her own womb being empty. Nadine had since given birth, her child now with the businessman who'd knocked her up and his wife, and had been waiting for two months now to be impregnated again. "I got clients lined up for you, Nadine," Master said disdainfully. "They're coming down from New York and will be here soon. So quit bitching. Pearl was specifically asked for."

"I was?" Pearl blurted out, then withered under Master's glare as they went up the stairs.

"New to my herd, young, knocked up, and someone who can stand up to a lot of punishment," Master said, answering her question anyways. "You weren't asked for by name, but you fit the description."

She was led back to what Pearl now referred to as 'The Breeding Room'. After the first month, she stopped referring to it as her room even though it was the first room she'd been in when she was first brought here. Inside waiting for her was a tall man wearing a black tunic of sorts, black pants, and had on a pair of shades over his eyes. "This is Mister Douglas," Master told her, gesturing to him. "He's a newly appointed politician and has made a sizable donation to my businesses here. So naturally I'd like you to welcome him properly."

"Yes, Master," Pearl said meekly as she walked into the room.

Over the past few months she'd become the informal 'Whipping Girl' of the manor. Whenever there was a client that wanted to get really physical and rough, or if Master was in a particularly foul mood, she was the one that was called upon to have whatever frustrations they had taken out on. To give them credit in her own mind, no matter how badly she was spanked, whipped, slapped, or caned, they took great pains to avoid blows to her abdomen or even directly onto her pussy.

She'd asked Nadine about it one night after a bout of lovemaking and Nadine looked horrified at anyone even considering blows to her stomach while she was with child. "It's simply not done," was all that Nadine said, "they wouldn't risk hurting a baby like that. It would be worse than murdering someone."

Master closed the door behind him as he left. Douglas motioned for her come to him. Pearl crossed to him and he indicated that she should kneel. She did so as he began to disrobe in front of her. "So, you're the new girl, huh?" he asked in a cordial voice. "Where you from?"

"Master?" she blinked in confusion. This was the first time anyone had bothered talking to her in such a way.

"Where are you from?" he repeated as he tossed clothes aside. "How'd you come to be a breeder?"

"I... uhm... was taken from a survival vault, Master." Pearl said, "Outside of Lincoln, Nebraska. Some gang killed my... my husband..." her voice faltered and she let out a soft sob. It was the first time she'd talked about Jeffrey since waking up out of cryo. "They took me to some town where they measured me, probed me, wrote some notes down, and then shipped me to wherever here is. Next thing I know I'm auctioned off and now Master owns me."

"Wait..." Douglas said, looking serious. "So you're not from the United States?"

"Nebraska is part of the United States!" Pearl said, taken aback.

"Not anymore it's not." He stalked over to the door in just his trousers, flung open the door and called for her Master. When Master arrived, looking angrily at Pearl, he asked what the problem was. "She wasn't a citizen prior to being purchased?" Douglas demanded.

Master looked guiltily over his shoulder to the main room and then hastened inside, closing the door shut. "Congress is introducing a bill making a special provision under the Humanity Protection Act of 2075 in which anyone found in a cryo vault under the old borders is still, by default, an American citizen and can qualify for an auction if they're brought into the new borders." he said in a hurried, hushed voice.

Pearl's breathing accelerated as she started to feel panicked from what they were talking about. "What year is it?" Pearl asked.

"2121," they both said at once before resuming their hurried, but hushed, conversation.

It was the last thing she heard before she fainted.

*

Caine looked over at Pearl's unconscious body. She was the first on his list that he was looking for having gotten the list of women from Corning that had been sent Eastward to the so-called "Remnants of the United States". It was a list that he confirmed when he raided the receiving auction house. Also on the list was a girl named Emily who was bought by President Charles Sullivan. He didn't want to tackle the White House just yet so he settled on Spicer first to get the lay of the land.

"I am truly sorry for this Mister Douglas..." the snivelly man known as Bernard Spicer to his patrons or just Master to all of his slaves, said. "I can, uh, get you another one and have this one properly punished. I can promise you that she'll hardly walk once I'm done with her."

"She's been out of cryo long enough to get pregnant and be showing and she had no idea what year it was?" Caine asked him in a rhetorical manner. "And you want to punish the poor girl for succumbing to the shock of taking this all in at once?"

"Well... now that you put it that way..."

"I don't want her punished. What I do want is another slave... and my money back."

"Absolutely! Yes, sir. At once. I'll give you her girlfriend from the basement. She's my oldest slave, is well experienced, and is ready to be bred again." Spicer said.

"Fine," Caine said dismissively, acting like the arrogant politician that he was playing. The real politician whom he'd taken over for was lying dead at the bottom of the Potomac River. Caine saw to that personally when he caught wind from his girlfriend that said politician had his hands in a lot of shady dealings.

Spicer called for a couple of his girls, two redheads, to take Pearl back downstairs and to send Nadine up. Caine waited until a voluptuous, naked brunette walked in with some of the largest breasts he'd ever seen in person. "Dayumn..." he said, unable to hide his shock.

"My name is Nadine, does Master like what he sees?" she asked with a coy smile, closing the door behind her, kneeling on the floor, and hefting her massive breasts up. "I've been bred fifteen times since coming of age and I've been conditioned to withstand anything you care to dish out." Nadine's hands squeezed and fondled her breasts, rolling them in her hands provocatively. "My teats are a nice, respectable J Cup right now as I've recently given birth. They are usually shrink to an H cup when I'm between my lactation periods."

Caine was gaping at her like an idiot. He'd heard of women being conditioned to breed and had heard of one such farm out west being shut down but had yet to see it in person. And now here was Nadine, a woman born in this brave new world who saw it all as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He recovered, coughing to clear his throat that would otherwise come out sounding like a frog. "Yes, Nadine, I do like what I see."

"What would Master like from this slave tonight?"

"Let's be crazy and try something new for a change," he said, giving her a wicked smile. "What do you like having done to your body?"

Nadine closed her eyes and moaned, rubbing her breasts again. "I love having these whipped while I'm tied helpless to a pole, Master," she moaned again, obviously getting turned on by the mere thought of it. "I was so jealous to hear Pearls got chosen yet again for another punishment session with a client."

"Well then, far be it for me to deny a woman what she wants," he quipped, standing up and beckoning her over to him. She crawled over on all fours, her heavy jugs nearly grazing the floor in the process. Caine directed her to stand with her back to one of the corner posts at the foot of the bed. Then he had her lift her arms up and over her head, placing her hands behind the pole where he proceeded to tie her at. Nadine moaned with pleasure and anticipation, looking at him as if ready to bear his children. He then went and got a leather flogger from one of the drawers after some time of rummaging around. "Tell me," he asked, brandishing the flogger, "what would you do with freedom?"

Nadine gasped in shock. "To talk of such things would get a woman punished!"

"So make me punish you, then," Caine smiled as he whipped it through the air. "I thought that's what we were about tonight?"

"Oh..." Nadine blinked and then got it. "OOooohhh... Well, this slave would love to own her own farm where women would be bred and milked." SWISH! SLAP! Caine brought the flogger right across her breasts. Nadine gasped and moaned with pleasure as her breasts and nipples were stung by the strips of leather. "Ooooohhhh... Gooooodd..." she groaned. "This slave would want to own her own girls to fuck when they weren't breeding..." SWISH! SLAP! Another blow across both breasts, making her jerk, jiggle, and moan.

Caine continued that for a good ten minutes; forcing Nadine to reveal to him her deepest, darkest desires before punishing her breasts for it. When he was nice and hard from watching her heavy breasts dance and jiggle for him, he dropped the flogger, dropped his pants, and stepped up to her. He looked her dead in the eyes before jamming his cock right up into her waiting pussy. "OH YES MASTER!" Nadine cried out. "THANK YOU FOR YOUR COCK, MASTER!" Then she was gasping and panting as he leaned into her, fucking her. "Yes, give it to me, Master. Please. Give me your seed! Breed me, please!"

"Shaddup..." he said irritably as he clamped one hand over her mouth and used his other hand to feel up her right breast. She whimpered and moaned pathetically under his hand as he continued fucking her. He played with her breasts in the process even going so far as to remove his hand from her mouth so that he could play with both at once. He came a short time later, leaning into her and groaning as his cock pumped endlessly into her.

Nadine climaxed right along with him. Caine suspected that she'd been conditioned to orgasm whenever someone blew their load into her. Not that he minded, or anything. He enjoyed it and they both benefited from it. Their bodies shuddered together and when they were done, Nadine was resting her head on his shoulder, moaning with contentment. But he wasn't done yet.

One of the reasons for coming out east with Lauren was to find the girls taken from his cryo vault and sold off by the former Corning Crusaders. That was the easy part. Getting them out, that was the hard part. He and Lauren had been sleeping their way through what was left of the United States to get information and to look for opportunities. This Nadine, if freed and brought back to Lincoln, could be a valuable asset to be a Brothel Mistress or even a Milk Farmer. Lincoln had to import milk for their people from New Colorado. If they provided their own, they'd be better off. The idea had merit.

The other reason lay in the small vial of liquid that he had in his pocket. The first place he hit in coming back to the U.S. was to hit an old pharmaceuticals plant. He'd been doing research out of Henry's library, and every other library that he could find, about male enhancement, fertility, and longevity drugs.

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