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Hooked Ch 17

Hooked Ch 17

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Madeline managed to get the Asian woman's sweatpants and panties off before the newcomer knelt on Harry's bed, her eyes locked on his somehow-still-hard cock. The brain-blitzed Jeckie was laying off to the side, still unconscious from her overwhelming insemination.

"What's your name?" Madeline asked as she pulled off the woman's loose t-shirt to reveal a maternity bra holding C-cup breasts.

"Gail." The woman answered absentmindedly as she started jacking Harry's thick member.

"Gail, y'wanna fuck that cock?"

"I...um, I shouldn't."

Madeline noticed the cum still on Harry's cock and leaned close to the woman. "Suck it."

Gail leaned forward and moaned as she sucked the combination of his semen and Jeckie's pussy juices off of his member, making him moan.

"Now do you wanna fuck it?"

The mother pulled off and licked at her hand that still had some of his stuff on it. "Mm." She really did. She clambered across the handsome young man's hips, desperately trying to get that compelling cock inside her strangely-soaked depths. She'd never been this horny before, not even on the night she and her husband had conceived their only child. "Ngh," she moaned as she took a couple inches of the young man's thickness. She felt her bra being unfastened and wasn't quick enough to grab it. "No..." Her face heated up as she felt milk run down the undersides of her breasts, dripping onto her stomach, still slightly rounded from the pregnancy that had ended only a couple months previous. She gasped as the young man pulled her forward and latched his mouth onto one of her nipples. "Oh!"

"Wow, that's so fucking hot," Madeline murmured.

Gail pulled up a bit and pushed back down, determined to get Harry's full length inside her while he worked on draining one of her breasts, gulping down her warm milk. "Oh, you're like a big baby..." she moaned as she got another couple inches inside. She thought it was amazing how well vaginas recovered after pregnancy, where weeks ago it had passed a baby's head that was much larger than the thick penis that she was now having trouble taking. "Ergh!" she groaned as she got him all the way inside, but there was discomfort so she pulled back.

"When was your last period?" Madeline asked Gail as she sat next to them and leisurely played with herself.

"Haven't...ugh...had one since...giving birth," she answered as she rode Harry, making sure to not embed him all the way inside her again.

Working at a fertility clinic, Madeline knew that it could take up to 12 weeks for a new mother's period to start, though she could get pregnant, even while breastfeeding, as that was an old wive's tale that you couldn't...while there were some hormonal changes that made it less likely, this woman's uterus would still be in a lower position after giving birth, so those two things pretty much canceled each other out. She looked at Harry's balls, still so big after two ejaculations, and wondered why was she so obsessed with getting Harry to impregnate everyone? Well, she figured, she herself was on the pill, so she wouldn't get knocked up, but it seemed like such a shame that such virility should be denied. Yes, a damned shame! This train of thought had taken several minutes to percolate, during which Gail had found a good rhythm atop Harry. Madeline cupped his balls and smiled as she felt them drawing up to his body.

"URGH! URHHH!" Harry cried out into Gail's boob as he blew his third load of the day deep inside the young mother.

"OHHGODDD!" Gail cried out and instinctively thrust her hips down, the discomfort of the tip of the young man's cock pressing insistently into the opening of her cervix barely noticed as she came hard. "Uhgh! Uhrghhh..." She collapsed upon him, dislodging his mouth from her weeping breast and shaking in orgasmic delight as several spurts of Harry's sperm-filled semen sailed directly into her recently-vacated womb.

Down the hall, a baby started to cry.

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"Where the fuck have you two been?!" Ophelia demanded as Madeline and Jeckie ran into the clinic. Both disheveled women had received angry texts from their boss and quickly left Harry's place.

"Getting...stuff from...you-know-who." Madeline said while holding up the filled sample container. There were patients in the waiting area entryway, so she couldn't mention names.

"Oh...well, I did say do anything...still, try to be on time, willya? Hey, Desiree, you can go home now."

The Latina girl grabbed her coat and, face blazing, left, but not before giving the sample container a longing look.

Ophelia shook her head. "She's been making some stupid mistakes this morning and I didn't want to send her home until you arrived to pick up the slack...you think she's on drugs or something?" At her employees' shrugs, she turned and headed back to her office.

Bleary-eyed, Harry opened the door to find the Latina girl from the clinic. "Oh, hey..." Then she was on top of him. She didn't leave for another hour.

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"Jeckie's concerned about how you're reacting to the vitamin shots so we're going to skip them today," Madeline informed Harry the next day as she took him into a donation room. "How are you feeling?"

In answer, he kissed the curvy blonde hard and pushed her up against the wall.

"Ooh, Harry," she moaned as he moved his lips to her neck while lifting her skirt. She made sure to wear skirts and no panties all the time now for easy access. Lifting her by her plush behind, he rubbed his turgid member along her well-lubricated channel until it slipped inside. "Yesss..." she hissed as he sawed into her. "Fuuck, you're so manly..."

"Urgh, urgh, urgh..." he grunted as he took her.

She could feel his pubic hair rasping at her hard clit when he thrust all the way inside. His thick cock had re-shaped her pussy through all the sex they'd been having, but she was still pleasurably tight. He grunted and came inside her not even a minute later, and she screamed in pleasure as his high-pressure release easily penetrated her womb. "AIEEE! UH! Uh! Uhh..." Then she went limp.

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Harry lowered her gently to the floor. He had to have more...more! He threw open the door and headed down the hallway, his hard cock leading the way. The clinic's hallways were shaped like a horseshoe, so all he had to do was turn the corner twice to get into the other hallway with what he wanted...needed.

"All, right, Mrs. Lincoln, are you ready?" Jeckie asked the thirtysomething Black woman laying on her table.

"Um, yep."

The woman turned her head as the door flew open, revealing a half-naked white boy, his thick cock pointed right at her. "What the fuck?!" Then the guy rushed forward and shoved his dripping cock into her mouth. "Uhlgk!" When he pulled back, she saw that his thing was no longer dripping and she swallowed. "Mm...what...whazzgoin' on?"

"Harry?"

That was Jeckie, wearing her sensible slacks again, but Harry pushed her aside in favor of the woman whose legs were wide open with her sexy pussy right there. He easily thrust inside but found no friction, only metal framing his erection.

"Change of plans, Mrs. Lincoln...Harry will be performing a direct insemination today." Jeckie reached forward, unlocked the speculum, and pulled it free. The woman's vagina relaxed, gripping the young man's turgid cock as he thrust into her.

"Ugh...but he's white..." she moaned.

"No need to be racist, Mrs. Lincoln. I promise you that Harry's sperm count is the highest of anyone I've ever heard of...impregnation is nearly guaranteed in your condition."

"Oh...well...that's goooodd..." the fertile woman moaned as Harry's thickness rubbed along her pussy walls.

Growling, Harry pushed her gown up and off, revealing her curvy body and DD-cup breasts, one of which he latched onto as he climbed onto the table and continued to thrust.

"He really is like a big baby..." Jeckie commented. She'd barely been conscious during his insemination of the young mother the other morning, but she'd heard that part.

"Urgh..." Mrs. Lincoln moaned, feeling an orgasm coming, but then it held its distance, teasing her...she needed...something. "Please..."

"Ungh, ungh, ungh!"

"Please...cum..."

"Ungh! Ungh!"

"...cum...in..."

"UNGH!"

"...MEEEE!!" Mrs. Lincoln arched her back in orgasm as she felt the young man blast her fertile depths with his load. "AAAHH! A-hhgllkk! Ughllh..." Her tongue lolled out, quite happy to be impregnated with a half-white baby if it felt like this. Then she passed out.

"Harry?" Jeckie tentatively asked.

"Hrr?" He turned his face to hers, his deranged gaze scanning her slim body. He dismounted and stepped closer.

"Oh dear."

"What the fuck is going on here?!"

Harry turned his head to see the fit, forty-year-old owner of the clinic standing there, her pretty face livid. Upon seeing that the auburn-haired woman had worn a knee-length skirt today, he turned his still-hard cock away from Jeckie and toward the more easily-fucked target.

"Holy--!"

Harry rushed forward, pushed Ophelia to the floor, and shoved his dripping cock between her dark red lips. As with the other women, she instinctively swallowed and swayed as his sperm spread through her body, tantalizing her body as it modified her brain. Before she could understand what was going on, he lifted her up, pressed her up against the wall, and his hard, thick cock easily pushed aside her thong before it delved into the depths of her married pussy.

"Ugh! Ohmigoddd..." she moaned as she was taken by what seemed to be an animal, his thrusting phallus causing sparks of pleasure from inside her rarely-used pussy. I'm so sorry, my husband, the last bits of the old her thought before it was washed away by the need to fuck and be inseminated by this manly man.

"Jesus! What's happeni--uhlgk!"

Harry turned his head to see a thin redhead, one of the clinic's medical assistant's, standing there with Madeline's fingers in her mouth. Then the twentysomething MA swayed and had to lean against the wall. "Ohh..." She would be next...it wouldn't take long, he knew, as he could feel his next load rising...

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The clinic, with all the employees hooked on Harry's sperm, became incredibly successful, with an unprecedented, nearly 100% fertilization rate. Jeckie adjusted her 'vitamin' cocktail so that he wasn't so animalistic but still produced his white gold in extraordinary quantities, ensuring the clinic's prosperity, and Ophelia gave Madeline and Jeckie stock options for bringing in their 'golden goose' and keeping him laying those 'eggs'. They even started advertising on TV.

"At our clinic, results are guaranteed or your money back!" Ophelia's pretty face smiled out of the TV. "And remember, folks..." The camera panned back to include her protruding belly. "...I'm not just the president, I'm a client!"

"Us too!" her staff chimed in as the camera panned back further, showing all of the women as they caressed their obvious pregnancies.

The End

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Epilogue 1:

The brown-haired young man sat at the metal table, sweating bullets in the spartan room with the big mirror. Where was he? He'd been arrested and processed, but then overnight they'd put a bag over his head and whisked him away to wherever he was now.

The door opened and a gorgeous Latina woman in her mid-to-late thirties walked in. "Spencer Lane, age 20," she read off a file, "arrested for roofying a woman in your college cafeteria, but when they examined the substance you used, they found it was sperm. You have anything to say, Spencer?" She dropped the file on the table with a thud and leaned over him, inadvertently giving him a view straight into the deep D-cup cleavage of her V-neck top.

"Uh...no?"

She came around the table to stand behind and over top of him, then dropped her face next to his ear. "Why sperm, Spencer? Was it yours?" she hissed.

"Uh, I have the right to remain silent, right?" He felt her breath on his ear and was having trouble keeping his erection under control. Her intensity was surprisingly sexy.

She returned to the other side of the table. "Keep quiet if you want, Spencer, but cooperating will work out better...nobody knows you're here." She crossed her arms under her prodigious bust. "Well?"

He just sat there, unable to meet her intense gaze.

"Fine." She picked up the file and left the room, the clang of the lock finalizing their interaction.

"Well?" the man on the other side of the one-way mirror asked her as she rejoined him.

"I took a good sniff and I'm ovulating right now, but he still looks like a weaselly worm...he doesn't have pheromones like Casanova or JJ."

"I told you that was dangerous, Carmen...if he was..."

"Then you'd have pulled me out, Dimarco." She huffed. "Okay, get a sperm sample from him that's not mixed with chocolate milk."

"Uh, how do I do that?"

"Ask nicely...if he doesn't provide, then get creative. You have a taser, and I'm sure the lab has some syringes for more...direct...access."

"Jeez!" The man felt a sympathetic ache in his own ballsack.

"Just get it done," she told him and left the viewing room. Spencer's victim had been confused and horny, reminding Carmen very much of others who'd encountered Casanova and his son, including herself a couple times on a previous misadventure. How many others like them were out there?

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Epilogue 2:

It was happening everywhere...all the children Adrian had fathered in his hometown before he left, all with his brown hair, were becoming sexually active:

A 20-year-old man was over the moon as his hot blonde girlfriend hooked him up with her friends, and he didn't even have to ask! He grinned as she snowballed his cum into the mouth of her best friend, a curvy Greek-American brunette, both women moaning at the taste. As one, they turned to him, ready for more.

A 19-year-old woman was confused by how her boyfriend was so incredibly attentive after she got on the pill, not to mention all the mind-blowing orgasms she'd experienced since.

A college student groaned as he felt someone squeeze his balls and awoke to see several of the sorority members gathered around him, their eyes locked onto his thick member. They'd locked him up in their basement weeks ago, using him like a stud horse daily. Why, oh why, had he thought that dosing these women was a good idea?

An 18-year-old redhead untied the condom she'd slipped out of her 19-year-old half-brother's trash after he'd had sex with his girlfriend. It smelled so interesting! After tasting a little, her brain got foggy, her body heated up, and she started masturbating. However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cum! Her eyes locked onto the condom with all that sperm in it, her befuddled mind telling her that its contents would somehow help her needy pussy reach that tantalizing orgasm...

And finally, an auburn-haired prostitute was giving a young man a blowjob in exchange for the money he'd been gifted for his eighteenth birthday. A little pre-cum slipped out and down her talented throat. "Mm," she moaned around his thick six-incher. At 35 years old, sex was passe for her, just her work, but she considered, why not give the guy a birthday present freebie?

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