All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!
"Almost time... darling," Dr. Cole whispered to herself while working her pussy. Her thoughts lingered on her husband, as they often did while she pleasured herself. She looked around the spartan room the Hendersons had given her. She didn't even have a picture of her husband. But soon she would have more than memory to go on.
If her plans all came together, as they seemed to be doing, she would see her husband in the flesh soon. And she would touch him, kiss him, and spread her legs for him. She shuddered as she slipped two fingers inside herself. "Why am I... so horny?" And why were her boobs so swollen?
Something was wrong with the Errand into the Wilderness. None of the Hendersons seemed themselves. And the zealots acted even more strangely than usual. It all had something to do with that odd nineteen-year-old, Jacob Winthrop. Maybe she should do some snooping and see what was going on. Maybe she could use it to her advantage. Maybe...
An orgasm rushed into being. It was going to be a big one. She couldn't get the image of Jacob out of her mind. She tried to replace him with her husband, but found she couldn't picture his face. All she could see was Jacob. "Oh... my... fucking... God." Dr. Cole convulsed as the biggest orgasm of her life took her. There were no more thoughts, only pleasure.
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"Whatever it was that I saw in the chapel... has to stop." Isaac closed his eyes and tried to recall what it was he'd seen. It was all so cloudy. The best his mind could do was give him a feeling of a twisted ritual and perverted faith. "I know... something is happening... on my ship. I don't like it." Why were the words so difficult to say?
"Your ship?" Mary arched her eyebrows and paced around their quarters. This was another instance of the men questioning Him. "This is His ship. Not yours. And we are His vessels as much as the Errand into the Wilderness. Are you questioning Him?"
"No, I'm questioning... my wife." Isaac had been the patriarch of his family for decades. While he slept in cryo, he had been usurped by a matriarchy. "What is happening with... my family and... my mission?"
"Fine. You want to know? Why shouldn't you see the true depth of the Lord's beauty?" Mary fingered the cross around her neck. "Errand? Have Jacob come to my quarters right away."
"Yes, Member Winthrop." Errand's voice was sanguine, as usual.
"We are at the dawn of His greatness. A renascent Genesis." Mary unzipped her uniform. Her expression that had soured at her husband's challenge changed as she talked about what was to come. "You should see. You should all see what God has been up to."
"What are you... doing?" Isaac's cheeks went red as she removed her uniform and stood before him in her underwear.
"I'm getting ready to have sex." She looked at her husband like he was a profound idiot.
"I'm not... in the mood right now." It had been weeks since they had bonded like that. Isaac could barely remember it. "We need to talk about..." He lost his train of thought and then picked it up again. "We need to talk about... what's happening on this ship."
"Whether you're in the mood doesn't much matter, because I'm not having sex with you, Isaac." Mary wriggled out of her panties and removed her socks. "I'll show you what's happening. We don't need to talk about it anymore."
"I... I don't understand." What was his wife talking about? He watched her remove her bra. Her boobs were enormous, and her belly very round. He stood up, took the blanket from their bed, and took a step toward her. He needed to cover her nakedness, but when she stared him down, he lost his nerve. He stood frozen in the middle of the floor.
"Even before we volunteered, you were always a day late and a thought behind." Mary turned to the wall, put her palms up against it, and stuck her ass out. She spread her legs. She knew exactly the right height to lower her pussy to line it up with her son's divine penis.
The door opened and in walked Jacob. He stopped and froze, too, when he saw what was going on. He was almost a mirror image of his father. The door closed behind him. "Um... hey..." He looked at his mother, her pussy wet and glistening, ready for him. Then, he looked at his father's uncomprehending face. "You sent for me, Mom?"
"Undress, sweetie." Mary smiled at him. She knew that Jacob liked the way her breasts dangled when she leaned forward. She wiggled her shoulders a little and her boobs shook under her, along with her dangling cross. "Your father has asked to learn God's plan for us."
"I don't..." Isaac blinked as his son undressed.
"I am God's plan, Dad." Jacob quickly took off his clothes and unleashed his cock. It was thick, turgid, and ready. "Why don't you sit down?" He was pleased when his father dropped the blanket and quickly sat on the bed.
Mary spared one last glance at Isaac before accepting Jacob. "He is the Messiah, dear. He gifts us the salvation of New Canaan. He has gifted us a child. His seed sows the fields of all the women destined for our new home. You are an attendant to Him, and to Jacob. You must accept it."
"This can't be... happening." Isaac's mind tried to deny what his eyes and ears were telling him. Unsuccessfully, he tried to look away as his son walked up behind his wife with the most ghastly penis imaginable. "I don't... believe it."
"Accept it, Dad. This is what the future looks like." Jacob grabbed his mother's hips and let his dick find its way in. It chose her pussy this time. Jacob didn't know what it was thinking, and he didn't care. He trusted his cock completely. "Shit, Mom, why are you always... ugh... so tight?"
"Stop." Isaac's blood boiled. He wanted to fly into a rage and smite both of them. But, he found he couldn't get his body to act in defiance. He simply sat there like an idiot. The ring he had given his wife in faithful devotion sparkled at him from her left hand, mocking him.
"Yes, Jake. Join me as the church is joined to Christ." Mary braced herself against the wall, her thin arms flexing with the effort. Her necklace and boobs now bounced wildly under her. "I want it... I... want... it." At one time, she had reasoned that sex with Jacob was sanctified so long as they worked toward her breeding. But she'd had to change that approach when they'd succeeded. Now, she understood that the Lord wanted her to know Him through Jacob, and this was the most direct route to viewing His works. To finding His Heaven among the stars.
"Stop... please. I'll do anything," Isaac pleaded. "This can't be the way. Give me time to find out what happened. Take one of the other women. I'll wake up a single woman from cryo for you. Please..."
"It's hard to concentrate... uh... uh... with Dad yammering," Jacob said to his mother.
"He... must... see..." She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyelids fluttering. An orgasm was already overtaking her. "Oooooohhhhhhhhhhh." Mary sang out her pleasure.
"Oh... no." Isaac watched his wife climax in a way he'd never witnessed in all their years of marriage. A deep feeling of nothingness moved through him. He could see no meaning to anything. Would God really work through Jacob in a such a way? He saw no point in questioning, fighting, or even trying to understand any of it.
"Do you feel... the Holy Spirit... uh... uh... Mom?" Jacob slapped at her wide, rippling ass.
"Oh... ugh... yes!" Another blissful wave approached Mary's fractured mind. It was almost too good.
"I am the... ah... ah... Messiah." Jacob worked his mother for a long time up against the wall. Eventually, he was ready. "Here it... comes... Mom."
"You are... the Messiah." Isaac watched them finish their coupling. His wife made the most ridiculous sounds and collapsed to the floor. Rapture had taken her. Isaac accepted that he would be an attendant to this new savior. A new purpose built within him. He would accept God's Will.
The door opened and in walked Pricilla and her husband. They took in the scene before them. Jacob standing with his cock twisting in the air, looking for its next conquest. His mother at his feet, writhing on the ground and blithering. And then at the stunned Isaac.
"Just perfect." Pricilla clapped her hands and ran over to her brother, unzipping her uniform as she moved. She threw her arms around Jacob and kissed him on the mouth. She looked over at her husband. "It's clearly time that we ended it, John."
"What?" John couldn't move. He watched his wife fall to her knees before her brother. "I don't understand."
"I'll spell it out for you." Pricilla reached out and grasped the massive cock before her. It pulsed and squirmed in her grip. "I didn't marry a dummy, but I'm leaving one. We're over, John." Pricilla opened her mouth wide and bobbed her head on Jacob's dick. It played with her tongue like it was kissing her.
Mary recovered enough to sit up and see what was happening. "You are an attendant to the new Messiah, John. This is the only time you may witness the holy joining."
"Oh... my..." John stood frozen and watched his suddenly ex-wife do the most unseemly things with her nineteen-year-old brother. It was inevitable. That was the one thought he had over and over. This was all meant to be.
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The next day in Judy's quarters, Jacob took Judy from behind. She was on her hands and knees on the bed while he stood next to it. Maureen and Penny looked on. Both sat on the floor, naked, with their legs spread. Both worked their pussies as they watched.
