A Comet Visits Earth

The Comet's Tail Ch Six

Summertime

Joe woke up the next morning. He forgot where he was until he saw Lilly's arm across his chest. Oh, right. He was in Lilly's bed. They hadn't done anything, but he knew they would. He had broken through her fear and uncertainty. The rest will be slow but steady. As he was thinking about this, Lilly moved her arm, and her hand brushed his morning wood. She stirred and he noticed she was naked. She had removed her nightgown. When she moved her hand back and grabbed his dick, he knew she was ready. He looked down at her and smiled.

Lilly looked up at him. "Good morning. Make love to me, please."

He pulled her up on him and kissed her hard. She looked so fragile and small, but her small breasts had nipples that were hard. He rolled her over on her back and looked at her body. "You are absolutely beautiful. I will love you the rest of my life."

She smiled. "Be gently."

He kissed her gently and began lightly caressing her breasts. He massaged them for a few minutes until he began slowly moving down. When his hand reached her nether regions, he stopped. He looked into her eyes. She smiled and closed her eyes. He slowly began massaging her vagina. She was wet, but he didn't hurry. There can only be one first time, and he wanted her to cherish it for the rest of her life. After a few minutes, he slowly pushed his finger into her. She gasped but relaxed. He began stroking her in and out. He played with her clit and heard her breathing change.

After a few minutes of this, she opened her eyes and growled, "Fuck me now."

That was that. He rolled on top of her and pushed her legs apart. He smiled at her as he gently entered her. He wasn't very large, but she would fit him perfectly. Their body parts were a perfect match. He gave her time to expand her path until he came against her wall. He waited until she was ready and

pushed ahead. She cried out but clutched him harder. He was completely inside her now and she relaxed. He bent her knees beside him and continued to pump inside her. She was heating up and he watched this woman experience something with a man she had only dreamed of her entire life. She let all her frustrations go and began pounding her hands against his chest as her heat increased. She exploded on him in minutes. He didn't even care to try and come himself. He wanted this to be a good experience for her. He just lay down on her and kissed her.

Lilly had trouble sleeping that night. She had decided to finish the job in the morning. Might as well, this would be the man for her, and it was time to settle the issue. She had gotten up in the night and removed the nightgown. She was impressed, but somewhat disappointed he had not at least tried to grope her a little before he went to sleep. She finally fell asleep stroking his chest and touching his "thing" a few times. She sort of wanted him to wake up so she could get on with this, but he did not. When he finally awoke the next morning, she decided to play asleep and hit his dick "by accident" to see what he did. When it happened, she decided, "Fuck it", let's get this show on the road and she just grabbed his dick. He was playing with her tits and moving slowly, but he finally moved down and hit home. When he pushed into her, he hit her honey spot. That was all she could take and told him to fuck her. He was very gentle to her at her first time, but as her heat increased, she knew this was going to be a regular event in their lives. The orgasm was everything she had dreamed her whole life it would be. He lay down on her and she was satisfied.

That morning, Ray and Lawanda had two teams of mules hooked up to the two carts. The men had lined the carts with plastic and were loading the fertilizer into each. When the first was done, Ray led the mules toward the field. Some of the men followed with small scoops. Ray began the first row by the fence. As the cart moved forward, the men behind scooped the fertilizer and scattered it on the field. By the time they had finished the first row, Lawanda was there with the second cart and began the second row. They had the entire field fertilized by noon. As they took the carts back to the barn, Jesus brought the tractor to disc the soil up with the fertilizer. The field was ready. It just had to wait two weeks before they could plant.

Rick had awakened that morning to find Susan still asleep. It had been a couple of days since he caught her with Mary. He was still unsure of what he thought of this, but he knew it would be harder if he was anything but supportive. Susan had to figure this out herself. Susan stirred and kissed him good morning.

"Did you sleep well, my dear?" He looked into her eyes. She had been very attentive since the incident. He was sure she was trying to assure him of his place in her life. He was sure of that, but he had to let this play out.

She stretched. "Divinely, thanks. What is on the docket for today?"

"I think we need to get the leadership together. We need to plan for the summer activities. "

Susan headed for the shower. "I'll call everyone in when I get there."

An hour later they were in the office they had designated as the command center. It was a larger room in the downstairs area and had the space for a meeting table.

Rick started. "I thought we would plan out the summer. We have been here two months and summer is fast upon us. I thought we would summarize what we have accomplished so far.

We moved everything we needed to the ranch.

We have enough water and can generate enough electricity for our needs.

We have the armament to defend ourselves and are patrolling our borders regularly.

We will be able to plant crops that we hope will get us through the winter. This includes potatoes, beans, corn, peppers, lettuce, and a few other items.

We have a daily routine now.

Now, for new business.

We must prepare our herd for the upcoming winter. Montana winters are brutal. These are basically naked people outside.

We must prepare for death amongst them. There are several older people who will not survive the weather, no matter what we do.

I am thinking we will need to set up a nursery. With everyone practically paired up now, babies are going to happen. This would be the future of our people anyway. Liz can work on that.

We will need to slaughter one or two of the cattle to feed us through the winter. I don't know if we are supposed to leave them in the pasture during the winter or bring them inside with the horses. We have thirty cattle and will probably have a couple of calves this summer.

We will need to store feed for the horses and cattle. We should go back to the town and see if the feed store still has anything that would help us.

We will need to see to it the helicopter is maintained so we may be able to pull it out if there is an emergency. I will ask Bill how they are doing this.

We still need to find something to make the females in the herd move. They have been basically standing around for two months. They are going to be couped up inside for the entire winter season.

I am careful how to broach this subject. Abe has had Kittie in his life for two months. If she isn't pregnant now, she will be sooner or later. Juan has been talking to Abe about doing the same thing. We have no idea what the intelligence level will be with children of this mixture. We also know that one of the males got into the pen once or twice in the last month. They were only there because some of the females were in season. It appears mother nature has stepped in and allowed the males to sense when it is a female's time. We will have to be ready to study the children to determine their intelligence levels.

Any other topics or questions?"

There were none, so they adjourned. As they were filling out, Liz asked Rick to talk. She stayed until everyone had left.

"This baby thing could be a real problem. What if the kid is like the herd? What if it is just half the herd and a little slow? What do we do with them?

"I have been thinking about this for a while. I want you to prepare for any eventuality." She nodded and left.

Prisilla Perry was a thirty-three-year-old registered nurse that had joined the air force after she had her nursing certificate. She is half Korean. Her mother had come to the United States for college and had met Prisilla's father and stayed. Prisilla's appearance took on the Korean features of her mother, and she had often been confused as Korean in the previous life. She liked this group because none of these people had ever said anything about her heritage. However, her natural tendances were to lean more to ethnic people instead of white people. They seemed to accept her more openly. As such, she had dated more Asian and black men than white men. Now she was in a situation where there were a limited number of choices. She naturally looked to the Mexican Americans in the group. Juan seemed to not be interested. He was more interested in finding his version of Kittie than an intelligent woman. That only left Jesus. She had always liked Jesus, and he had always been kind and respectful of her. She decided to make a play for him.

Jesus had been married before the comet. His wife had stopped moving to his various bases because of the size of their family. He never spoke of this to anyone. He was sure Rick was probably the only one who knew, and that was because Rick had helped him with an emergency back home a couple of months before the comet. Now he is stuck. He loved his wife, but he knew in his heart that she was either dead or in a herd of her own. His children he could not even think about. It made him so sad he couldn't function and had to put it out of his mind. Whatever had happened to them had already happened, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He had only lately begun thinking about the future. He would like to have a companion for the rest of his life. He just didn't know if he would ever be ready for it. As the pool of options began to shrink, he started thinking about it more seriously. He thought the nurse, Prisilla, was pretty and he liked ethnic women better the white women. Amy was white, but she was hanging with Zaire. He was sure they would end up together. That left Prisilla. He decided to approach her.

Jesus had pulled his back helping with the fertilizer. It wasn't too bad, but it would give him an excuse to see the nurse. He went to the medical office the next morning after the incident.

Prisilla was in the office, cataloging the various medicines when he walked in. "What can I do for you, Jesus?" Her heart skipped a beat a little as he came into the room. Maybe it was a chance.

"Prisilla, yesterday I strained my back loading the fertilizer. I thought it would be better today, but it is still stiff."

"Okay, take your shirt off. Let me look." He took his shirt off and she put her hands on his back. He had worked hard his entire life and was rock-hard. She had to steel herself against the thoughts that flooded her mind. "There does seem to be a little stiffness." She didn't pull her hands back for a second or two more. Her hands felt so good. He missed the touch of a woman.

"Whatever you could do for me would be greatly appreciated." He looked over his shoulder and smiled at her. She looked down when she saw he was looking at her. Maybe there was a chance. He would have to try.

She continued massaging his back. "I will give you a muscle relaxer." She finally stopped rubbing his back and turned to get the medicine.

"I'm sorry you had to stop doing that. You are very good at it." She blushed.

"Thank you for that. You are very kind." Her mind was racing.

"Why don't you come back by tomorrow so I can see how you are doing?"

"I would love to, thanks."

She handed him the pills, and their hands touched. His eyes flashed, but he couldn't see anything in her eyes. He will come back tomorrow.

Juan had decided to talk to Abe about Kittie. He wasn't interested in the other members of the crew. He wanted a woman that would be quiet. He liked seeing Kittie with Abe. He didn't care what the others thought of this.

Abe laughed when he approached him. "Look, you just must look through the herd and pick one out. They are starting to have a little more personality now. Just walk in the pen. Look into the faces of each and touch them softly. Choose one and take her home. You will have a lot of training to do."

Juan thanked him and headed for the pen. There were forty women of every size and shape. He walked through the pen. The women were milling around as they do every day. He saw a young woman in front of him. She was just looking through him. He reached out and grabbed her by the arm. She stopped and stood still. He ran his hands over her body. She was thin now. Perhaps he could fatten her up. Most of the women in this pen were thinner than when they came here. He saw the woman who is the younger daughter of the former owners of this ranch. She still had more meat on her bones. He walked up behind her, grabbed her by the arm and turned her around. She turned, but he thought he saw a flash of something in her eyes. She then stood there while he felt her body. It was firmer than the other. He decided to take her. He put a rope around her neck and started walking. She followed quietly. When he got back to the bunkhouse, he took her into the shower. He turned the water on and scrubbed her body thoroughly. She stood quietly and let him. When he was finished, he took a towel and dried her off. He then led her to his room. He sat down and looked at her. She just stood there, waiting. He finally went to her and squeezed her breasts. They were still firm. She made no move. He then lowered his hand to her crotch and slipped his finger into her. It was dry and uninviting. He took his hand back and thought for a minute. She should respond to stimulation. Kittie had. He decided to try a different approach. He turned her to the front of the table and put her hands on the table. He bent her over and pushed her legs apart. He got some lotion and began massaging her pussy with it. After a moment, her body began to respond. The long-neglected juices finally began to appear. He still had to work on it for a while, but eventually, she finally got wet. He decided to take advantage of the opportunity and came up behind her. He took his dick out and pushed it into her. She shuddered under his invasion, but he continued to assault her. She recovered after the initial thrust and stood passively as he fucked her body. This is not what he really wanted. He wanted her to react like Kittie reacts. But he would still take what he could get. He would train her to enjoy this. When he finished, he cleaned her up and pushed her down

into her new bed. She had been sleeping on the ground in the pen since she had arrived. She seemed confused, but quickly realized it was softer than anything she had for the last couple of months. Within a couple of minutes, she was asleep. He watched her sleep, realizing this wasn't going to be as easy as he thought.

Liz had been thinking of what Rick said about babies. It had concerned her since she realized there would be young women who had no inhibitions and would not stop anyone who wished to fuck them. There seemed to be no way to prevent unwanted pregnancies. Well, there was one. She had been reluctant to mention it to Rick, but she knew she had to. She could sterilize them. Then it would not matter if either the males or the crew fucked them. It might calm some of the males down a little if they were to be put together with sterile females. She decided she had to tell Rick.

She found Rick in his office, talking to Jesus about the tractors. When Jesus left, Rick looked at her. "Do you need me?"

She nodded. "Yes, I have been thinking about the baby conversation. I have a solution for the herd."

"Great, what is it?"

"I can sterilize the females."

"I wondered about that."

"We don't want the herd to grow, do we?"

"No. We hope to only let them live out their lives as best as we can."

"My problem is, I really don't want to use our supply of gas on these women. We will eventually need it. I don't know how they would respond with me cutting and sewing on them without anesthetics."

Rick thought for a moment. "Kittie proves they can have emotions. That means she feels. We can't do that. How many females are in child-bearing age?"

"My record's guess was there are about twenty younger than their forties. We could start with the youngest."

"The other advantage would be, we could put them back together with some of the older males. There should not be too much fighting amongst the older males."

It was decided they would sterilize the twenty younger females and use anesthesia. The next morning, Rick had Ray and Lawanda begin separating the females into two groups. They then put a leash on them and one by one, took them to the medical office. Liz would put them on the table and give them a shot. When they went to sleep, she would go into the vagina and tie their tubes. By the end of the day, they had sterilized twenty-two females. They held them in a separate pen for a few days while they recuperated. Liz updated their records to their new status.

That left eighteen older females. Liz decided to have Prisilla start checking each of the older females for menopause signs. If they could determine if their cycles had ceased, they would not have to worry.

Liz then went to Rick. "We have another solution about the males."

"And that is."

"We could castrate most of the males. Or, all of them."

Rick had thought of this. He wasn't sure of the downside. "The downside?"

"I don't think there is any. We don't want them breeding, do we?"

No, Rick did not. "Okay, let's do it. How do we do it?"

"We could use a local. It is just a couple of snips. We would probably have to put a couple of stiches to keep them from bleeding too much."

The next day, Rick called Ray, Lawanda, and Doug to the barn. He explained what he wanted to do. Ray objected. "We will need our mules to not be cut. They may lose their aggression and ability to pull loads."

"How many do you want to spare?"

"I need at least six. The large wagon takes six. We can isolate them from the others."

"Okay, six. I want you to brand the six so we can tell them apar from a distance.

It was agreed. The next morning Ray and Lawanda separated the six big males they wanted to keep. They took them into the barn. Ray had Doug and Jesus come with them. Doug would throw a rope over the body to pin the arms and then he tackled them. Jesus and Doug would then hold them down while Ray branded them with a large W that the ranch had for the cattle. They branded them on the ass cheek. They bellowed louder than they had since they got there. At least they were more alert than originally. They weren't any smarter, but they were acting more like cattle than zombies now. Even the females had been acting more like cattle than zombies. Rick knew he had to get them out of the pen and have more stimulation. They left the six males to heal their wounds and headed toward the other forty-three males. They separated the older males from the rest. There were ten old males that wouldn't pose any threat to the females or the other males. That left thirty-three they had to castrate. They developed a procedure. Ray would put a rope around their ankles and tie them tight. They then pulled the arms high, tied them together and then pulled them down and tied them to the ankles. They were now hogtied. They then lifted them into the cart. They would then wash their ass, because they always had shit on them. Doug would then sit on them in the cart while Liz gave them the local. After it took effect, Jesus would put a spreader between their knees to expose their balls, and Liz would cut them off. She then put a couple of stitches in to stop the bleeding. The last thing they did was brand them with a large X on their ass cheek. They then released them into a different pen. It took the rest of the afternoon to castrate the thirty-three males. When they were finished, they were comfortable with the idea that they would not have any babies from any of the herd.