Evolution Unloced

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copyright November 2022 James_Duncan

I greatly appreciate all the feedback and am very happy to provide another chapter. One of the greatest challenges is providing the right balance of story and erotica, I hope I'm finding it.

Chapter 6 - An emotional quandary

Connie carried on snuggling up to Sam in the back of the luxury minibus that was taking them to the resort, and Sam started to feel slightly guilty every time he looked into Connie's eyes and saw the devotion already apparent in them.

"Princess," Sam thought, "Can you and Toy take Connie to the rooms once we get to the resort, and talk with her away from me and away from the pheromones, and make sure this is truly what she wants?"

"You're concerned it's the pheromone response talking?"

"Indeed." Sam thought back, a bit of worry worming its way into his thoughts.

"I don't think it is, but we will make sure when we get there and hopefully put your fears to rest."

"Thanks" Sam thought back, as he gently stroked Connie's shoulder. Had she been able to, she would have been purring.

He allowed himself to feel her thoughts and emotions again, and although they were a little clouded, he could feel the overwhelming happiness overriding nearly everything. Yes, she was incredibly aroused and her thoughts did keep flitting to images of being claimed and taken by him, but she was still mostly relaxed and exceptionally happy. He felt the doubts reduce a little.

As he surmised was the case, adding an extra person to their booking was not any significant issue, and the receptionist dealt with the change swiftly and efficiently.

Taking Connie's hand in his, he softly spoke.

"I want you to be a good girl and go to the suite with Rebecca and Victoria, my darling, then you can all have a chat, whilst I do a couple of other things. Is that OK?"

"Yes, Sir." Connie replied demurely.

Sam gently kissed her forehead and allowed Rebecca to guide her away with the porter to show them the way to the suite.

Sam explored the resort and despite having been to some nice places in his time, found himself slightly amazed at the quality and atmosphere of the place. It really did have everything. As he walked past the pool area, he did allow himself a small smile.

Yes, there was nudity and also people enjoying pleasure in public, but somehow it remained relaxed and calm. The energy was erotic and sensual, rather than seedy and frantic.

Finding a bar, he seated himself and ordered a drink which arrived extremely promptly, and he sipped gently as he gazed out over the view to the sea a little distance away and he started to feel a little more relaxed than he had in a while.

"It is remarkably relaxing, isn't it?" a male voice said from his left, bringing Sam back into the moment.

"Indeed" Sam found himself saying without even thinking, as his attention came to the person who had spoken.

"Sorry where are my manners?" The man spoke again, extending his hand. "Richard Dalton."

Sam took the man's hand and shook it. "Sam Northrop."

"Your first time here?" Richard asked.

"Yes, only just arrived." Sam replied, still soaking in the view and slightly distracted.

"Sorry, I'm disturbing you." Richard replied, going to turn away.

"No, not really" Sam said, coming back fully to the present. "I was just letting my mind wander and start to relax, it's been a hectic few months."

"I know that feeling," Richard replied ruefully.

"So, what brings you here, Richard?" Sam asked.

"Relaxation, a chance to get away from the stresses of work, and indulge the love of my life a little." he laughed.

"I know that feeling." Sam replied, also laughing. "So, what is it that you do that generates the stress?" he continued.

Richard's smile tightened a little, almost like he was remembering something uncomfortable. "Paediatric oncology." he said quietly.

"Yes, I can only imagine what that must be like. Sorry for bringing it up and reminding you."

"It's OK, Sam, I just like coming here, as it allows me to forget things for a while and live in the moment." Richard replied. "How about you, what do you do that stresses you out so much?"

"Engineer, inventor, software designer. Yep, I know, that doesn't sound like it compares much, but I can't tell you specifics to explain why."

"Oh, now you've got me intrigued," Richard laughed, leaving it at that.

"So, you're here with your wife?" Sam asked, raising an eyebrow, with a knowing smile.

Richard laughed, slightly self-consciously. "Yes, I love her to bits, but she has a naughty streak that I like to indulge when I get the chance."

Sam laughed fully. "I know that feeling."

"Oh, is your wife here too?" Richard asked raising an eyebrow.

"No, it's slightly complicated. They aren't my wives. Although I would marry them if I could."

Richard's brain clearly took a moment to register what Sam had said, before a slightly shocked expression appeared on his face.

"More than one?" he asked tentatively.

That was the moment that Rebecca chose to speak mentally. "You can come to the room now Sir, you have nothing to worry about with Connie." she whispered seductively.

"Yep, three beautiful, wonderful, very naughty ladies, who are probably waiting on me to come back." Sam laughed.

"Three?" Richard questioned, looking slightly shocked.

"I'm going to have to go Richard, but why don't you and your lovely wife join us for dinner, my treat, and you can meet them?"

Richard struggled for a moment, still clearly having trouble processing things. "Sure." he managed to get out.

"Meet you guys here at about 7.30?" Sam asked.

"Looking forward to it." Richard replied still clearly a little at a loss for words.

Sam was feeling slightly nervous as he approached the door to their suite. Rebecca had filled him in on what Connie already knew as he walked back, so he was aware of what he needed to do and say.

But still he couldn't help but wonder what he had done to deserve what was happening.

Sam walked into the main living area and couldn't help but smile when he saw Connie. She had changed into a rather lovely dress, and was flanked by both Rebecca and Victoria. She had a nervous look of anticipation on her face, as Sam sat on the sofa and gestured to her to sit next to him.

"I'm glad you've had a chat with Rebecca and Victoria." Sam said softly "And I'm glad it wasn't just my pheromones affecting you".

"No Sir, I can't really explain it... it's like I know what was the pheromones and what wasn't, if that makes any sense? I could relate what they said to some of how I was feeling. But it feels like all the pheromones did was draw my attention to you, and make me feel even more horny."

"So, now that you know that we aren't like other people and you know about the pheromones and a few other things. I think you need to know the full story, before we take this any further." Sam said as Rebecca gently sat next to Connie and took her hand.

Sam spent the next 15 minutes or so explaining the nanites and how things worked.

"So now you know, you understand that if you do still wish to go ahead with this, that your life will change radically, and that we want you to come to live with us permanently?"

Connie nodded, blushing and smiling at the same time.

"Have you thought about what your parents' reaction would be to you getting into this?" Sam asked. "It's not something that either myself, Rebecca, or Victoria have had to worry about, being much older all our parents are no longer around."

"How old are you all, if you don't mind me asking, Sir?" Connie asked shyly.

"We are all more than old enough to be your parents." Sam said with a rueful smile. "I'm 51, and Rebecca and Victoria are both 47."

The expression on Connie's face was something of a picture, as she looked closer at Sam, then Rebecca and Victoria. "You're joking?" she replied incredulously.

"No, I'm not joking." he said, watching the expression on Connie's face as she rapidly considered a few things.

"That's why you wanted them to talk with me first, without your pheromones affecting things? Because I'm so much younger?"

Sam nodded. "We've all been through a lot of life and have experienced lots of things, as well as made choices that maybe we have come to regret."

"Which makes you much more certain that you were making the right choice now?" Connie asked, interrupting Sam, whilst looking at Rebecca and Victoria, who both smiled and nodded.

"Indeed." Sam smiled.

"So let me recap." Connie said with a demure smile.

"If I ask you to take me and claim me," she said with a clearly aroused wriggle in her seat. "Then when you fill me with more cum than I imagined was possible, you will also fill me with your nanites. They will give me perfect health, make me smarter, stronger, better, and bind me to you as a member of your Harem?"

"When you put it that way, yes." Sam said laughing.

"And you'll breed me, look after me, and keep be barefoot and pregnant for potentially decades?" she asked, squirming more.

"And even though you've seen the dreams in my head, you still wanted to make sure that it's truly what I want? That I fully understand what I'm getting into?"

"Yes." Sam replied.

"All I have to do is ask you to push that huge cock into the depths of my pussy, and beg you to claim me?"

Sam nodded again.

"You control your fertility, so you can turn it on and off?" Connie asked shyly.

"Yes."

"Is your fertility switched on now?" she asked even more shyly. Sam nodded again.

She was clearly struggling to get what was on her mind out and Sam resisted the urge to read her.

"Say what's on your mind Connie, total honesty, no judgement." Sam said softly.

"I've never been on any form of birth control." Connie said very softly, pausing. "Because I always wanted to give the right man everything when I found him." She trailed off to a whisper, clearly embarrassed, her eyes dropping down to gaze into her lap.

Sam gently lifted her chin, before softly asking. "Why is that something to be embarrassed about, Connie?" trying to make sure his eyes conveyed what he thought.

She shyly held his gaze for a moment, still squirming slightly, before looking downwards again.

"You need to ask him for what you truly want, Kitten." Rebecca softly whispered in her ear as she stroked Connie's hand gently.

Sam watched as Connie's gaze came up to meet his, some resolve showing in her eyes.

"Please claim me, Sir, I want to be yours... and please be fertile when you do?" she whispered shyly.

"Are you sure, Kitten?" Sam whispered gently caressing her cheek.

"My period ended 2 days ago, so I haven't ovulated yet, but I want you to claim me properly, Sir." she said softly, her eyes showing that she truly meant it.

"What did I do to deserve what you ladies give me?" Sam whispered, almost awe struck by what she was offering.

Rebecca clearly read his mind, as she gently rose to pull Connie to her feet, and gently her and Victoria led Connie into the master bedroom. Sam followed, still trying to wrap his head around what was happening again.

Sam watched as Rebecca and Victoria slowly undressed Connie in front of him, and he took her in fully. She was truly beautiful. Smooth, silky skin that just begged to be caressed, beautiful green eyes framed by auburn hair, a delectable long neck that led into what could only be described as a truly feminine frame, relatively petite, so incredibly womanly.

Modest but full breasts that pointed outwards, almost conically, topped by clearly aroused puffy peaks, a trim and toned waist, that then flared wonderfully into rounded, feminine and wide childbearing hips, with a peachy pert bottom and toned but wonderfully full thighs.

"You are truly stunning." Sam whispered as he approached and gently ran his fingers down her neck and across her collar bone, revelling in the way she reacted to those soft touches.

"Are you absolutely sure you want this Connie?" he asked softly, as he gazed into her expressive eyes.

"I can't explain it, but I'm surer of this, than I've ever been of anything, Sir." she whispered demurely, her eyes expressing the feelings in her statement.

Sam gently pressed down on her shoulders, and indicated she should kneel with his eyes, and Connie gently sank to her knees, maintaining eye contact with him.

"Release me." Sam whispered, and watched as she softly but deftly undid his trousers and pulled them and his trunks down, as Rebecca and Victoria removed his shirt.

Gently, Sam caressed the side of her face and guided her head towards his semi hard monster, and almost groaned in pleasure as she slowly wrapped her fingers around his thickness as far as she could, and gently lifted his huge cock to her lips and started to kiss and lick the tip.

Sam allowed his body to react as it wanted, and slowly he hardened, lengthened, and thickened to the full fifteen inches of solid, manly meat. Connie kept licking and teasing as he hardened, soft moans of desire escaping her throat as she kept gazing into his eyes.

Slowly, she drew her hands down his shaft, pulling back his foreskin to expose his huge throbbing purple helmet, before trying to take as much of it into her mouth as she could. Sam relaxed his control and allowed some pre cum to release. He watched as it hit her taste buds, and micro-orgasms rippled through her body as the hormones went to work on her. Slowly but surely, she smiled as suddenly his whole helmet popped into the warm wetness of her mouth.

"So good, Kitten." he whispered as he stroked her face, the hormone induced micro-orgasms continuing to ripple through her.

Sam couldn't help but wonder how a woman he'd only met hours ago, had managed to worm her way into his heart, but he knew without a shadow of a doubt as she worshipped his cock, that he loved her and he was going to give her exactly what she wanted.

Gently, he cupped her chin and started to raise her up and off his cock, and he couldn't help but smile as she whimpered gently at having his manhood removed from her mouth.

"I know, Kitten, but I want to taste that virgin pussy again before I take it and make it mine." he said softly as she finished standing. He picked her up and gently laid her on her back, before lifting her legs to expose her beautiful pussy to his hungry gaze.

She shivered as she looked in his eyes and saw the hunger there, before slowly he lowered his mouth to her sex and started to softly tease her petals, and encourage them to open more; to become filled with more blood, more arousal. She deserved to be transported to a special place before he claimed her.

Sam maintained eye contact as he worked her virgin pussy, savouring that sweet, but tart taste as her cream oozed constantly from her pleasure hole. He could feel the orgasm building within her and couldn't help but whisper "Cum for me, Kitten" as he sucked her clit deep into his mouth. Her eyes widened and her mouth o'd as her vocal chords seemed to lock as her body did, her back arching as her climax crashed through her, until finally her vocal chords unlocked and she wailed in pure pleasure.

Sam kept her in ecstasy for a few more seconds, before slowly easing down his stimulation and changing it to affectionate and loving, caressing her as he slowly moved up her body as she came down from on high.

As she came back to reality, her eyes widened, pleading.

"Please. I need it, claim me, make me yours," she whispered as Rebecca and Victoria held her, thighs spread, gently stroking and caressing them as well as her sides.

Sam gently placed his huge helmet at the entrance to her virgin hole and clenched down on his pelvic floor muscles, spurting some pre cum over her sodden sex and into her beautiful opening, triggering more relaxing micro-orgasms.

Gently he rubbed his helmet up and down her dripping pussy, massaging the pre cum into it, before placing his helmet tight to her entrance and spurting more pre cum inside her. Waiting slightly, he started to slowly press his helmet against her entrance, and watched in awe as her silken flesh slowly and gently started to stretch, and open further and further, until his tip breached her opening and made contact with her hymen.

They held her still as a huge orgasm ripped through her. "So good" she wailed as Sam waited, letting her come down from the high again. Once she did, Sam asked "Are you ready, Connie? Are you ready to be mine, my perfect little Kitten."

"Please" she whimpered, and before she'd finished, Sam gently but insistently pressed deeper into her, his pre cum clearly helped as despite his size, there was only a soft sensation as her maidenhood broke, and his thickness pushed deeper inside her until he felt her cervix gently caress his helmet.

"Are you OK, Kitten?" he asked, softly.

"Yes, Sir," she whispered, almost moaning, her hips trying to push up to take more. "Please, take me sir, fill me" she whimpered, the need apparent in her.

Sam started to slowly stroke in and out of her, revelling in her incredible tightness, whilst also conscious of not hurting her too much, and he was amazed at how she pushed back against each deep thrust, his monster connecting with her cervix at the end of each long stroke.

"It hurts, but it feels so good too." Connie gasped.

"Wait until he makes your cervix open and you feel his entirety slide into your womb and fill you completely." Rebecca whispered softly in her ear. Connie came spontaneously at that point and Sam spurted more pre cum over her cervix, revelling in the feeling of it starting to soften.

She kept cumming, losing all sense of everything except the constant waves of pleasure rippling through her. Even through those waves of pleasure, she felt Sam stop at the bottom of his stroke and push deeper, more insistently, and as she felt the rest of his cock open her body totally and rush all the way inside her, she blacked out with a scream.

Sam held her, his cock buried to the hilt inside her womb as he waited for her to come back. He glanced down to see Rebecca gently caressing the bulge his helmet created in Connie's belly. "I don't think I will ever get tired of seeing this" she whispered as she stroked Connie's belly and Sam's helmet, sending tingles through him.

Connie's eyes fluttered open.

"Are you OK, Kitten?" Sam asked.

She looked confused for a moment, her brain clearly struggling, before she finally managed to speak. "Yeh... I think... more than OK." She finally shook off the confusion, and the sensations in her body came flooding back to her.

"So full, so good." she groaned in pleasure, gently wriggling underneath him.

Sam lifted himself up a little, "I'm in your womb, Kitten. See here." he said glancing downwards to where Rebecca was still gently stroking.

Connie's eyes looked like they went out on stalks as she saw the bulge. "Please fill me, Sir. Please, fill your womb." she whimpered.

Sam didn't need to be told twice and he gently started to stroke fully in and out of her, the sensations of pussy and cervix stroking his cock were something he would never tire of, and slowly the need built and Sam had no intention of holding it back.

Gently lifting Connie and leaning back a little, the nanite menu flung open.

Slave unit ready for impregnation, do you wish to proceed Yes/No

Yes, Sam thought, before he growled "You're mine now, Kitten." as the feeling surged up from his groin into his balls, and he erupted deep inside her, holding her pinned to him, his cock buried to the hilt in the depths of her womb as he pumped jet after jet of hot cum into her core.