The Pregnant Ride Pt 05

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.

Then Cecil spread her legs open. "For fuck's sake, Malin." After sex that morning, Malin had again insisted she not clean the mess his cum left behind on her. Cecil snagged a carafe of water. "Need to clean you up a bit here. Some feral asshole thinks you're his sole territory." Then he added, "Sorry about this." The first pour was cold, and Wanda inhaled sharply as she tried to sit up to get away.

Cecil put the carafe to the side and used his greater strength to hold Wanda down. Leaning over her to murmur in her ear, he said, "Your nipples are hard. I'm going to experiment with something. Try it out for a few minutes, and then I'll ask if you want to continue."

Wanda panted as he secured her wrists into handcuffs locked to the wall. She was grateful he was giving her an out. At least until the next cold pour washed over her pussy. Followed by his hand rubbing the trimmed hair she had there. The sudden increase in arousal after the discomfort shocked her. She fisted her hands as the discomfort in raw sexual wonton need increased with the cold restriction of the handcuffs. Two more rinses later, she was squirming and finally broke, "Cecil, I need you to touch me."

A low chuckle replied. Then he leaned over her again. She could tell he was naked this time as his hair tickled her skin. "Now tell me what Malin did that made you nervous about the liquid euphoria," he whispered right in her ear.

Wanda hesitated. Until Cecil began to tease one of her nipples. "Twins," she finally whispered back at a lower tone.

His fingers paused a moment. Then he resumed with light pinches, making her squirm. "What you're also telling me is that he didn't ask, did he?"

Wanda didn't answer. Cecil placed his flat hand just under her breast and held it there. After a short standoff, he finally pulled away from her ear, brushing his hand down to her thigh. And then he lifted his other hand to her other open thigh, situating himself between her legs as he snagged a nearby chair with his foot and sat on it.

"Was just thinking about claiming my rights as 2nd partner with you. Malin's up and made me decide to do it. You're out of your depth with managing him." He licked her clit, making her squeak. "Not that you had a chance." Then he muttered cryptically, "And it's time I moved on."

Cecil put his face right up to her pussy and licked along the inside of one of her labial lips. Wanda jerked her hands in the handcuffs and almost came off the table. She groaned as he started tapping her clit with his tongue. When it was swollen enough, he sucked it into his mouth, and she orgasmed, screaming. Violent muscle spasms jerked through her body as she shook.

As she came down, a new sensation bombarded her, which was his cock pistoning inside her. After her last twitch, he pulled out, without cumming, and put his mouth on her pussy again before she could catch her breath.

He took his time using his mouth to build her up to another orgasm. As she teetered on the edge, she was aware enough to feel him maneuver his cock to press into her. Cecil pinched her nipples as the bulbous head slipped in. The surprise shock triggered her release and she came squeezing his plunging cock burrowing deep inside her. "I love the feel of you orgasming around me," he groaned. Wanda's contractions were deeper, longer this time as she shuddered.

Then he pulled out again without cumming. Wanda yanked at the handcuffs when his mouth descended for another assault on her open pussy. Fortunately the cuffs were encased in padded material or else she could have scratched herself or bruised. "Cecil," she moaned. "I'm really sensitive."

"Get used to being mine, Wanda," he rumbled into her flesh. Her heart skipped a beat in response.

Wanda was yanked out of her sexual haze when his next words were, "I'm eating my pussy here. I know you're not interrupting me."

She couldn't see him around the blindfold, but she knew that Imun was standing nearby from his scent.

Ignoring Cecil's warning, Imun stepped closer to Wanda, not away. Cecil suddenly grabbed his collar and licked his lips, laving Wanda's juices across Imun's face. Then Cecil shoved him back. Imun's eyes darkened as he licked his lips, his gaze intensified in hunger looking at Wanda.

"She's mine and Malin's. That's all you'll ever get. Leave." Cecil rumbled before licking Wanda again.

Wanda was cresting closer to her third climax when Cecil's cock slid into her unexpectedly. He pinched her clit this time as he thrust, making her come on a scream. As full body spasms joined her orgasm, she smelled Malin at the same time Cecil finally thrust deep and jetted violently inside her.

When he relaxed, his hips applying a little less pressure against hers with his pumping, he leaned over her and murmured, "Malin's back."

"I know," Wanda blissfully sighed. Cecil paused briefly before straightening up, wondering how she knew.

A few seconds after Cecil separated them, Malin's cock slid into her.

"Cecil's done me in, I can't come again," Wanda warned him as he thrust slowly in her.

With a pleased tone, Cecil answered, "He's just running out the clock now."

Somehow running out the clock involved both men licking Wanda until she finally came again. Warm waves of spasms consumed her. Dragged forth by her two lovers.

Then as everyone was told it was time to resume work, Malin plunged his cock deep into Wanda and pumped her full of cum. His hands caressed her breasts, her hips, and her abdomen as he relaxed.

When her blindfold was removed, she stared at Cecil and Malin when they came into focus. They both were angry as they regarded each other. And she was still handcuffed to the wall, unable to get clear if they came to blows. She shook the handcuffs pointedly, "A little help here?"

They turned away from each other, clearly communicating, 'Later'. Cecil released her and Malin helped her sit up.

Cringing at the sensation of cum flowing out of her channel, Wanda spotted Imun standing near a statue watching them, watching her. Determination was written across his face mixed with sexual hunger. She pretended not to notice and looked from Malin, who was handing to her the dress to put on, to Cecil, who was looking absently away but not directly at Imun. Given all the monitoring, she wondered if she should point out his hovering.

Cecil finally said as they started walking, "Malin, I'm claiming my rights with Wanda, because she's in danger and not just from you."

Malin's shoulders tensed, but he didn't argue. He snagged Wanda's hand. "We're headed to the game studio," he told Cecil.

"I've got to supervise departures," Cecil told him. "I'll come knocking later."

Malin sighed. "It's going to be tight."

As Cecil took Wanda's hand and kissed it, Malin pulled her away. He towed her towards a low warehouse type building roughly 400 meters from the Meeting Building.

As they walked, Malin grumbled, "Cecil comes with a truck-load of baggage. But I couldn't leave you exposed." He sighed, "The woman in the maze had been my buddy's partner for the past two years, and I had to run interference so he could grab her again."

When he paused, Wanda asked, "Did he?"

Malin squeezed her hand, "Yes, but I think this is the last time he'll make it. The younger men only missed by a lack of experience."