This continues the story of Wanda and Malin in "The Pregnant Ride!" More scenes of debauchery are coming, my dears. I'll be tee'ing them up, sex scene by sex scene. Warning to my regular readers: This is erotic horror. It's MUCH darker than I'm usually comfortable with writing.
Links to earlier parts are in my story list.
As they stood below the stage in the Meeting Building, the Father continued his Devotion, "This week, the award for Best Prank goes to the Escape Room! Mr. Gamez added the condition that no one could fuck his wife, so we didn't. Let's enjoy the cucking of Mr. Gamez!"
Everyone clapped eagerly. The Father stepped back as the large screen displayed a man and woman trapped in a small space. The man was pressed face-forward against the wall where a video showed his cock being lovingly sucked by a pretty woman on the other side.
The woman within the room with him was gagged, wearing a familiar nasal stimulant. A stimulant which made her ovulate immediately when inhaled. And be absolutely desperate for a good fucking. Bent forward and secured down, her hips were on the other side of the wall. The video, displayed to her not her husband, showed both what was happening to her husband, but also what was happening to her. Her head kept tossing back as she orgasmed several times.
Wanda looked up at Malin's response to what she was seeing. The video capturing Mrs. Gamez's attention was near the woman's pussy where a used condom was emptied into a dildo-shaped plunger, like for medicine, but obviously meant for fertilizing farm animals. The plunger to the dildo-device was depressed until a drop of cum emerged. It was wiped on her inner thigh, then the whole thing was fucked into her until it couldn't go further. Something out of view made her orgasm. Then the plunger was depressed all the way. The device was pulled out and another used condom similarly emptied. Malin rubbed Wanda's neck reassuringly.
This insemination of his wife continued for the whole time Mr. Gamez took to cum. First he enjoyed his blow job, but then he made a hand signal through the glory hole. The pretty woman turned and backed up to him. He got to finish off bareback in her pussy. His wife saw it all. When he finally shot his load, Mrs. Gamez was steadily dripping easily a half-dozen men's cum. A diaphragm was inserted to keep as much in her pussy as possible, and she was cleaned up. Then each of the men dropped a light kiss on her butt and thighs. One made a hicky, causing some snickers both on screen and in the room.
Wanda kept her attention on the Father's face in her peripherals as she watched. He was avidly enjoying the scene, but he'd also scan his audience for their reactions. Each time his gaze drifted in her direction, Wanda wanted to hide. Instead, she did her best to look turned on, which with Malin's hands on her, teasing the sides of her breasts, wasn't too hard.
When the video stopped, the Father resumed, "And this was an unusual week in that we ourselves got pranked!"
"No way!" a man shouted.
The Father gestured to the screen. Omedi and Finch were displayed at the moment when he first bottomed out inside her, in which her face scrunched up in pain. "Yes, but you can't win them all. Mr. Omedi decided to keep his new fuck toy..."
"She would have been better off with us!"
"...We get to keep the payment!"
There was laughter greeting this.
"My sons, I have a great treat for you today..."
Malin jerked upright gazing at the image coming up on the screen.
"...One of my daughters is ready for your seed..."
"Wanda, I need to help with this. Run to Cecil right now." He gestured to the man himself on the other side of the stage staring at the Father's handmaidens. "Run." And then he actually shoved her.
"...You know the rules my sons..." As he spoke a number of men began to leave the building. Malin hesitated at the door, frowned watching her progress across the floor, then left.
Wanda reacted to Malin's urgency and ran. Along the way, one of the male followers in pink grabbed her wrist, but she flicked him loose with a quick, automatic rotation. "Wanda..." he said as she fobbed him off her. By the time she got to Cecil, he was in full pursuit. Cecil was completely unaware, still staring at the handmaidens. By the time she grabbed his arm, the unknown man tried to pull her back by securing fist-fulls of her dress.
"...The first to find my daughter in the center of the maze..."
Cecil moved on automatic, swinging her around into his arms. "Eh?" His eyes widened, recognition lighting them. He looked at the other man. "Sorry Imun, this young lady picked me."
"...will impregnate her..."
Reluctantly letting go, Imun made a sour face at them both before silently turning and walking away.
"...committing to live with the baby for two years..."
Putting her down, Cecil kept Wanda in the circle of his arms. "My seductress returns." Glancing once more resignedly at the handmaidens, he tugged Wanda off to the side. "We'll be less likely to become the main entertainment over here."
Wanda inhaled deeply remembering his scent. Yes, he definitely was the first man who fucked her here. She glanced at the video above the Father. With a shock, she recognized the woman, the blond who was excited by Malin's partner demanding her time, when he and Malin forced Wanda out of the women's dorm. "What is happening?" Wanda finally asked.
Cecil secured Wanda to him, pressing her back against his chest, where she could feel his half-interested cock. "Since we don't have several weeks to chat, I expect I'm about to have sex with you again, which I'm so happy you found me by the way, and Malin is a massive horse's ass as usual." Cecil turned Wanda to face away from the stage where the Father was guiding his handmaidens into a set of stocks, in a circle all facing each other. "Keep your eyes on the wall. I want all your attention on me," he ordered.
Wanda shivered, wondering what new insanity she was about to witness. Malin said she should stick with Cecil, and she remembered his fucking her. He had been more gentle than Malin, less intense. Cecil murmured to someone behind them. When Wanda turned her head to look, Cecil clapped a hand over her eyes. She wasn't sure what all she had just seen, but it was a lot of naked people. "Face forward," he rumbled, "Or else I'll blindfold you."
He stepped in front of her holding a small cup with some liquid in it. "Drink," he ordered.
After Malin sneakily drugged her the previous evening, Wanda hesitated, "What is it?" She paused, then added, "I need to know everything about it."
"It's called 'liquid euphoria'. All the women in here take it unless pregnant for a few months." Cecil narrowed his eyes for a minute studying her. "It's only a sexual stimulant."
Wanda took it and drank a tentative sip. It was floral, cool to the touch, and sweet like ambrosia. Cecil patiently watched her as he pulled down what turned out to be a low table folded up into the wall. And it had been covering a number of items as well for what looked like bondage play. She took a tentative step back, but the liquid euphoria was beginning to warm her up and her need for Malin with it. Or Cecil. She couldn't deny that there was something about him that attracted her, too. Maybe it was his mature, older, confidence. How he looked at her as she drank was definitely a turn-on. He wasn't leering. He was studying her with a sexual intent that was openly possessive.
When she was done drinking, he snagged the hem of her dress. "Now you get naked and lay back on that table, head towards the wall." Wanda shivered as her dress was pulled off. Malin had said there was no point in wearing underwear, so she was displaying her bare ass to the room behind her as Cecil completed stripping her. Clearly enjoying the sight of her frontal nudity, Cecil simply grasped her hand and said, "Now close your eyes as I back you up. And then lay down when you feel the table."
Wanda turned before closing her eyes, and gasped. The handmaidens were being vigorously fucked. A man was tied to the floor with a woman laughingly doing something to him. A woman, screaming in excitement, ran by with a man in pursuit. A woman on all fours had a man on top of her, thrusting, his face was against her neck. Besides all the sex acts people were already engaged in, there was a more immediate danger. Cecil sighed and snatched a blindfold off the bondage display. "Why are those men staring at me?" she asked nervously as he covered her eyes. There was a small cluster of men, including Imun, who were all looking at her with unnerving levels of lust.
"They think they're in line," Cecil replied. "Not knowing I'm taking my time. They'll leave in a few minutes. Relax, my enchantress." She lay back, using his hands to guide her and was surprised that the table was soft enough on its surface to avoid pressure points at her hips and back.
