A Comet's Tail Ch Nine
Fall Approaches
Summer was moving quickly. It had been five months since the comet passed. Their crops were growing steadily. The herd was now more alert. They had personalities and were being more verbal. They had no more intelligence, but had clear eyes and would follow the crewmembers as they passed by. The crew would stop and pet them. They would respond to the touch as any animal would.
They had put the older males and females together. The males were more amorous and sniffing around the females. They were soon mounting the older females. Rick didn't think there would be any pregnancies from it, but he was still concerned about controlling the herd. It became commonplace for a crewmember to walk by the pasture and see at least one male on top of a female. The females did not seem to object, so they decided to let them have their fun. It might keep them calmer. There had been three children in the homes they opened. One was a male around thirteen or fourteen. There were two young girls. One was around fourteen and the other was sixteen or seventeen. They had decided not to cut on these three. They had to be put with the older females to keep the older males off the girls. One of the girls had not started her cycle yet, according to Liz. The male was just beginning to show signs of interest, but he was watched carefully. They finally had to remove him to the pasture with the younger males.
The younger females continued to water the crops. They would put the water bags on them, fill them, and lead them to the field. The females would begin to walk down the rows, watering the crops.
Juan was beginning to have concerns with his female. She had been the daughter of the owners. Even now, she was hardheaded and stubborn. Juan was having a difficult time bending her will to his plans. He had to put a leash on her to make her follow him. He had to use a little whip to nip at her bottom when she stopped or didn't start when he wanted her to. Kittie, she was not.
When he wanted to fuck her, he had to moved her into position and climb on top of her. She would sometimes resist. In the old days it would be
considered rape. It might still be considered rape, but in their new world she really had no future. He would never hurt her, but if she didn't make progress, he would have to turn her back into the pasture and pick another female.
He decided it was time to either break her or return her, before winter set in. To this end, he took her out for walks regularly. He disciplined her if she did not follow his instructions. He would tap her on the knees if she did not stop when he wanted her to and swat her ass if she didn't start when he wanted her to. He could see the fire in her simple eyes. She may not be too bright, but she knew something. The more she fought him, the more he fell in love with her. He grew to admire her determination in the face of all that stood against her. When she finally took direction and he could lead her around the ranch, he dropped the whip and started doing it with his hand. He would tap her shoulder to have her walk, and she began to obey. It was like she understood he wouldn't hit her any longer. He would put his hand up and say "Whoa" when he wanted her to stop. She learned to obey, and he would rub her back or head gently when she did something he wanted her to do. Gradually, by the end of the summer, they seemed to have a working relationship. The sex was a different question. Whenever he wanted sex, he would turn her around and put her hands on the table and tap her legs on the inside for her to spread them. At first, she had resisted, and he had simply overwhelmed her. Even after she learned to obey, he was not happy about his actions.
He finally decided he had to get her co-operation to continue. He started rubbing her down with a soft cloth and oiling her skin. She seemed to enjoy the massage, and he did this without then forcing sex upon her. After a couple of weeks of this she started looking at him with softer eyes. Her nostrils did not flare as before. One day, he massaged her buttocks and went between her legs. This time, she willingly spread her legs and allowed him to massage her pussy. He decided to continue until he was sure she had been satisfied. She was not shy about announcing her conclusion. She moaned and bayed in a voice he had not heard before. When she calmed down, he rubbed her face gently and smiled at her. He then went and sat down on his couch. She stood looking at him for a few minutes, confused as to what had just
happened. She then came over and laid down on the couch beside him. He patted her head softly and she was asleep within a few minutes. This process continued several times until he was ready to try to mount her again. This time, as he massaged her clit, he moved behind her and tapped her inner thigh to give himself more room. This time, she spread her legs wider and arched her back, inviting him in. The sex was great for him, and she seemed to enjoy it also. When he had finished, he took a washcloth and wiped her down before sitting on the couch. She came quickly and laid down on the couch. He patted her head, and she was asleep in a few minutes. That was that. He didn't need the whip or lease ever again. If he motioned for her to follow him, she did so, wherever he went. She did so with her head held high, not bent over like a beaten horse. Their relationship was settled. He decided to call her Queen, because, through this all, she had carried herself like a Queen, unbending.
It was now August, six months after moving to the ranch. The crops will be ready in the next few weeks. The men had been preparing the ranch for the winter. They had planted a smaller field with wheat. It was almost ready to harvest. They wanted to be able to make bread, but they had no combine that worked to harvest the wheat. If they did it by hand, it would be a slow, backbreaking process. They also wanted straw for bedding in the winter for the animals and the herd. They had found an old sickle in one of the barns. Ray had oiled it up and it was decided Doug and a couple of the men would cut the wheat like olden days. Everyone else would come behind and throw the cut stalks into the carts that were pulled by the mules. They set up an area with a concrete floor to pound the wheat out of the chaff. The cutting was easy, just back breaking work. The men rotated the cutting. The other men would follow and pick up the straw with the wheat on it and put it in the carts. When the cart was full, it was pulled to the holding area where it was dropped. The ladies then put it on the concrete and began pounding the heads of the shafts. Once they had separated the wheat from the straw, they pulled the straw off the floor and put it in the larger wagon to use as straw. They then collected the balance and separated the wheat from the chaff until they had several bushels of wheat. Wally then practiced with small
samples until he was able to grind it into flour. He had found yeast, but he had no use for it until now. He started a starter bottle of yeast. He was then able to make bread. The first loafs were a huge hit at the dinner table. The straw would be used as bedding in the barn during the cold winter months. They saved enough wheat to use as seeds for the next spring.
By the time they had finished with the wheat, the other crops began to ripen. They all were ready at a different time, so they kept a log for each, and as one was ready for harvesting, they moved into the field and harvested the crops.
By September they had bins full of everything they had planted. There was enough to get through the winter if they were careful, and enough to plant again next year.
In the early part of the summer, they had three calves born. The calves were growing well, and they decided to take this opportunity to slaughter one of the cows. They also milked the mothers to share in the milk. The mother cows were not pleased, but they were penned in and eventually submitted. The calves shared their milk.
No one had ever killed a cow, and no one wanted to do it. Ray finally decided he would do it and shot the cow between the eyes. It was quick. They spent the rest of the day dressing the cow and putting some of the meat in the freezer the kitchen had. The rest they had to salt so it would not spoil. It was a learned experience, and they made a few mistakes, but eventually figured it out.
Rick had enjoyed fucking Mary once he had gotten over the awkwardness of the situation. The three of them had then settled into a more relaxed routine. Sometimes, Susan would sleep with Rick. Sometimes Mary would sleep with Rick. By the end of summer this arrangement changed.
One night, as Rick and Mary were preparing for bed, Susan came in from the other room.
"I want to sleep in here tonight."
Rick was surprised. "Won't you be uncomfortable with me fucking Mary right beside you?"
"No, it might be hot. It might not be. Whatever, we can't keep this up. We should all sleep in this big bed. Winter is coming and we will need warmth. We will not be able to keep this big house warm enough. We will all have to find ways to stay warm. This is the most logical solution for us. We have built-in warmth right here.'
Again, Rick could not argue with her logic. He looked at Mary and she shrugged. "Ok, climb aboard."
Since the other two were naked, Susan stripped off her nightgown and climbed into bed. The other two had been hiding under the covers, but they eventually dropped their guard. Now, there were three naked people in this king-sized bed. Susan stayed over on one side as Mary and Rick were trying to get started. Rick began stroking Mary's hair and rubbing her shoulders. She began to relax. Rick's little fellow became harder and bigger as he moved to Mary's breasts and began sucking on them. He continued down as Mary spread her legs. She was in the center of the bed and Rick began working on her. Mary was jolted when she felt lips on her breasts. She looked down to see Susan sucking on her nipples. The sensation from both fronts came over Mary in waves and it wasn't long before she let go a low groan and squirted all over Rick's face. It stopped her in her tracks. She had never done anything like that before and Rick was shocked.
Susan wasn't. "That is the hottest thing I have ever seen. It was like a dam had been burst." She leaned down and began licking the juices off Mary's legs and crotch. Meanwhile, Rick had recovered and gone into the bathroom to wash his face. When he returned, the only ass he could reach was Susan's. She was still bending over Mary and had her ass up in the air. Rick decided one pussy was as good as the other. He climbed onto the bed and mounted Susan right where she was. She must have been waiting because she was dripping wet, and he slid in easily. He began riding her fervently. Meanwhile, Susan was licking up the rest of Mary's juices, and Mary was coming around for a second explosion. Rick's consistent attention was having the desired effect on Susan. Her breathing was becoming shorter and quicker. As she came, she bit Mary on her pussy lips. Not hard, but enough to get Mary's attention. The sight of Susan biting Mary's pussy was enough to send Rick over the edge. He unloaded everything he had into Susan. The bite had tripped Mary and the three of them shook collectively for several minutes. They then fell on top of each other in a pile of legs, arms and heads. Rick had fallen on top of each woman. He had his arms around each as they separated into side-by-side warm bodies. Rick was lying face down with his arms outstretched over the breasts of each. They lay there until they fell asleep.
It was then that they had their first pregnancy. Lilly had been enjoying her newfound sexuality, nearly every night. In September, she went to the doctor because she was sick in the mornings.
Dr. Liz looked at her and smiled. "My dear, that is morning sickness. I will test you, but I am sure you are pregnant."
Lilly was surprised at first, but then smiled broadly. She liked being the first, and she liked having Joe's child.
Soon, the news was all around the ranch. The women hurried around her to congratulate her, and the men went to pound Joe on the back. Everyone was happy. They could continue their little band. Now it was just up to the other couples to increase the family.
Soon after Emily and Prisilla followed suit. By October they had three women that were pregnant. Rick knew they needed a nursery.
