Disclaimer: This story and all characters are 18 or older and this is a work of Fiction. Any resemblance to any real event or persons is just coincidence. This story is involving a hotwife/stag relationship, so if this isn't your type of tea please don't read.
This story was requested by my wife after she finished binge watching Cult documentaries. All thanks go to her for the idea, setting, and characters. Enjoy~~
"I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Winters....no luck this time either."
A bald man adjusted his glasses in embarrassment as he closed his folder and looked at the devastated young couple sitting in his office.
"I'll, uh, give you guys some time. Feel free to check in with the front desk for information about other methods for insemination."
Max watched the doctor leave the room before looking over at his wife who stared blankly at the wall.
"Loves...it's ok. We can just keep trying and I'm sure there's some good information that the front desk..." Max was interrupted by his wife, Laura.
"Stop! Just stop. I'm tired. Let's just...go home. Please?" Laura ran her fingers through her jet-black hair and adjusted her glasses. She stood up and marched out of the office leaving Max alone in his chair, processing what just happened.
After a few moments, Max joined Laura outside and they drove home in silence, never stopping by the front desk on the way out.
It was only while they were eating dinner that Laura finally spoke up, "I just don't get it. It's so easy for some people, but for us, it has taken us 3 years and still nothing. It's not you, it's not me, it's just fate I guess. We are both 100% capable, but nothing."
Max swallowed down his food as he scrolled on his phone, researching other possibilities for pregnancy. Laura stared at him waiting for an answer.
"Yeah, I know. I mean...I don't mind continuously trying," he finally spoke with a grin as he looked at Laura.
She sighed and rolled her eyes with a smirk forming across her lips. "Yeah, I'm sure, but this is serious. We want kids and it's just not happening and we are only getting older."
"I know, I know. I turn 25 this year and you are 24, but 30 is just around the corner and..." Max stopped talking and he paused to read an article he had found.
Laura raised her eyebrow, waiting for a response.
"There's this group that helps couples conceive children. It appears to be super successful. The leader is talking about how it's an all-natural approach and there's no drugs or procedures involved," Max scrolled down at his phone as he continued reading out loud for Laura.
"All natural? Well, is there more information?"
"No. It just says to reach out through e-mail with photos of us and that they will respond if they are interested. That's kind of weird," Max replied unsure about what he was seeing.
"Maybe, but maybe they also take into factor how we look and if they could work with us. I mean there are some weird people in the world," Laura replied with hope in her voice. "What else does it say? I mean at this point, I'm willing to try anything."
Max closed his phone and thought it over for a bit as he ate in silence. After he finished eating what was on his plate, Max finally said, "Fuck it. I say we try it?"
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A few days had passed since Max and Laura took a few photos of themselves and emailed the group that offered hope to their dilemma. Just when they had given up, they received a reply.
"Hey! Look at this! They accepted us!" Laura jumped up and down with joy as she read her email.
"It reads, 'Dear Mr. and Mrs. Winters, we are sorry to hear that childbearing is not going as planned, but after reviewing what you've sent and stated, we think you'd be a great fit for our group. Many of our members are excited to meet you both and help you along in your journey as a family. Please feel free to head to the address provided and we will greet you in person. Please note, that we are a strict group that does not allow many outsiders to come in, so please keep this to yourselves and come alone. We all look forward to meeting you both.'"
"A bit bland," Max cracked a joke. "But I mean, if you want to try it then I support it. We can check it out, see what they are about, and make a decision then?"
Laura threw her arms around Max and planted a million kisses all over his face. "We're going to be a family, finally."
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"Welcome to my flock!" An older gentleman greeted the couple as they stood up from the waiting area. They had just driven to the middle of nowhere and had to go through a checkpoint just to get into the compound. They were both extremely nervous, but also very excited.
The man ran his fingers through his balding salt and pepper hair as he gave a toothy grin and a wink at Laura who shyly looked away from his intense gaze.
"Sorry about the strict entry into our home, but I gotta keep my Flock safe, ya know? Anyways, welcome! It is such a...pleasure... to meet you both," the man spoke as he eyed Laura when saying, "pleasure." He shook both of their hands and continued, "My name is Frank and I am the leader of this magnificent group. The other members are busy doing chores and housework around the compound to make everything work smooth as butter if you'll meet them soon enough!"
Max nodded and held Laura's hand as they began following Frank around the open area while he pointed out buildings and rambled on about the history of the group and all the other nonsense Max didn't care to hear. Laura was so wrapped up in finally carrying their baby in her womb that she zoned out of the conversation.
"So anyways, enough of me rambling. You two want to have a baby right??" Frank spun around and snapped the two out of their worlds.
"Uh-yes," Laura nervously replied. "We've tried everything and we haven't had luck. What, uhm, what exactly do you do?"
Frank brought his eyes from Laura's eyes and slowly looked her up and down as if he was taking in her beauty. "Good question. I believe in natural reproduction. Now, out there in the world is a ton of unhealthy, bad shit that fucks with your chemical levels and destroys any chance of a good pregnancy, but in my world, we eat healthy, grow our food, make our stuff, and just live completely off the grid."
Max smiled wide, "completely self-sustained then?"
"100%. See, most of my members are men. A few are women, but they are all married and live outside of our walls. All men that are single stay here, with me and the others stay with their wives back home. It keeps us pure and healthy. Well-fed breeding stock, so to speak." Frank sighed as he breathed in fresh air and looked at the two who were confused, but interested in what he was saying. He already had them hooked and he wasn't about to let this beautiful wife escape him after Max foolishly brought her into his trap.
"I...think I understand?" Max replied.
"Yes, but HOW does it work?" Laura chimed in.
"All natural. The men that live here are in chastity cages. Masturbation and any form of release is forbidden otherwise you are excommunicated from our group. We all eat extremely healthy food, as I've mentioned, and I've developed a drug we take that enhances our sperm and multiplies it beyond anything you've ever seen. Now, it ain't FDA-approved or whatever, but y'all don't need to worry about that. It's a risk we take, not you."