All Characters in Sexual Situations Are 18 or Older.
"Is this to be my wedding, then?" Truth looked around the small chapel. All of the ship's women were there. Mary stood under the large cross at the head of the room, her heavy breasts exposed. She wore strange ceremonial robes that Truth did not recognize. She rubbed her legs together. In her years of fornicating, Truth had never been with another woman. She could tell by the way Mary watched her that that was about to change.
"It's not a wedding, it's the Two-Fold Baptism." Mary's smile was warm and friendly. "You will earn your own wedding, once you have proven yourself a worthy wife to my son."
"Come on." Humility led Truth down the aisle.
"For the first baptism, you must drink." Mary held up her left breast in a sign of offering. The other women in the chapel murmured a short prayer.
"Where's Jacob?" Truth could see no men in the chapel.
"You'll have your fill of Jacob when he anoints you with the second baptism," Pricilla called from the pews. "Don't be greedy."
"My daughter is correct." Mary nodded. "Now drink from the source that nurtured the Messiah. I share my life with you so that you can be born anew."
Truth shrugged. She had figured out by now that she had been served human milk when she woke from cryo. That milk had given her a good buzz, it wouldn't hurt to try it from the source. "Do I just... um... put my mouth...?"
"Drink." Mary beamed at her.
"Okay." To drink from Mary's breast, Truth had to bow before the woman. She thought that this was probably not an accident. Truth bent at the waist, brushed her hair behind her shoulders, and leaned toward Mary's giant breast. She latched onto the nipple and sucked. Hot sweetness burst in her mouth. "Mmmmppppphhhhhh." She sucked fervently. It was delightful. Her mind slowly spun in pleasant, blissful circles.
"Is that good, Truth?" Mary cooed as she stroked the woman's head gently. "And we will show them His way. And they will see it is good."
"And we will show them His way. And they will see it is good." The women quietly echoed the words back to Mary, many of them watching with rapt attention. A buzz filled the room when there was movement by the door.
Seated on a golden chair atop a litter, Jacob appeared. Bearing the litter were Elijah Sterret, John Carver, Mason Winthrop, and Isaac Winthrop. They silently moved down the aisle and stood near the front of the chapel, still holding the litter aloft on their shoulders. All four attendants sweat with the effort.
"Good, good." Mary gently pulled Truth from her breast. She wiped some milk with her fingertip and drew a cross on the woman's forehead. "You are ready." She looked over at the attendants. "Lower the Chosen One."
The litter slowly descended to the floor, and Jacob stepped off. He glanced at Elijah. "I want my attendants to stay and see Truth receive her second baptism." The men filed into an empty pew and sat.
At the same time, the women stood and moved to form a half-circle around the front of the chapel. They all vocalized their support for his decision to have the attendants present with a faint, harmonious mix of "yes," "good," and "praise be."
"Oh, my. That was... quite something." Truth's head still buzzed with the magic of Mary's milk. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and straightened herself. When she looked around the chapel, a thrill went through her at the sight of Jacob, but then she froze when she saw her husband. Elijah was not her husband anymore, she reminded herself. She had cast him aside when she had chosen sin. A little orgasmic shudder went through her at the thought of embracing evil with her dumb, former husband looking on. She took a deep breath and gave Elijah a little wave. He did nothing more than frown at her. When she turned her attention back to Jacob, her new husband was already undressed. Her eyes locked on his pulsing, writhing organ. "What... do you want me to do?"
"You need only open yourself to him." Mary's eyes were wide with anticipation. This woman would be the key to everything once they reached New Canaan. They had suffered so many setbacks, but the Lord had steered them true in the end. "He will tell you how to receive your baptism."
"I'd like you to ride me." Jacob lay on his back in the middle of the semi-circle of wives. A murmur of assent moved around him.
"Okay... okay..." Truth quickly undressed. She listened to their cultist gobbledygook. She knew the words from her salvation, but they been twisted to serve a wicked purpose. Just like her. When they wanted her to say something, she said it. Soon, she was lowering herself down onto his penis. Her high wail filled the chapel when he entered her. The women around them again murmured their approbation. "Deep... so deep... yeeesssssssss... that spot... aaaahhhhhhhh." Truth's eyes rolled back. She was already cumming. She didn't care about Elijah watching her fall. She didn't mind all the brainwashed women staring at her breasts bouncing. Only one thing mattered. She was chasing the ecstasy that the nineteen-year-old's deformed penis gave her. Her hips were off to the races, and she rode him hard.
~~
After Truth was welcomed into the fold, the Errand into the Wilderness didn't have to wait long for another joyous occasion. Judy gave birth to another of Jacob's daughters just hours later.
"She's beautiful. God has given us another blessing." Jacob held his new baby proudly, standing next to Maureen, Penny, and Mary.
"Amen." Mary nodded and rubbed her own swelling belly. She would have to wait until they arrived at New Canaan to birth her son another daughter.
"My third granddaughter." Maureen tickled the baby's nose. "And one of them I made myself." She blushed and looked at Jacob. "I mean we made her together. This is a strange and wondrous time."
"Wondrous, indeed." Jacob nodded and handed the baby back to Judy. He smiled at his mother. "After the last wedding... I was thinking...
we
should have a wedding before we go back into cryo."
"You and me?" Mary thought her face might crack from smiling so wide.
"Yeah, Mom. What do you say?"
"I thought you'd never ask." Mary had it all planned out. She even had a wonderful surprise for him.
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"Well then, you may furrow the bride's fields so that she may ripen as He wishes." Pricilla threw her hands up in celebration. It had been such a joy to officiate her brother and mother's wedding.
"Come with me." Mary took Jacob's hand and led him up the aisle. She was still wearing her white wedding dress, but the veil was thrown back.
"I thought that we..." Jacob let his mom pull him out of the chapel. They were followed by everyone awake on the Errand, both wives and attendants. The women were all shouting for joy and throwing confetti up in the air. The men moved silently after them, picking up the mess.
"You thought you would furrow my fields in the chapel like some common wife?" Mary laughed. She had to raise her voice to be heard over the chorus of cheers. "I have something special planned for our wedding, sweetie. An instant honeymoon, if you will."
"I will." It wasn't easy to race along with his mother with his cock fully ready and trying to escape his uniform. But the expectation of what she had planned spurred him on. They ran laughing through the corridors, everyone else following just behind.
Their journey ended at the holopark. They entered to thunderous applause.
"It's the Iowa Eagles playoffs from four years ago." Jacob kissed his mom on the cheek. "This is where we first did it."
"Yes." Mary turned him toward her and kissed him deeply. When she came back up for air, she glanced at the assembly staring in through the open door. "To those that don't know, I was the first to make the holy bond with Jacob. I brought my sweet son here after his sister had taken him with her mouth." Mary held a hand out to Pricilla. Her daughter curtsied in return. "Foolish woman that I was, I thought I could control his growing power by deflecting his thoughts with baseball. He showed me the folly of my ways, and we mated here for the first time."
There was a round of applause from the women. Some of the attendants joined in, but they seemed confused about what they were applauding.
"Now, on our wedding day, I come here to let him take me again. Although I already carry his second child, I give myself to him so that we both may better know Him through the Heaven he shows us." Mary undressed her son as she talked, but she kept her dress on. "When we finally arrive at New Canaan, the attendants will build us a real baseball stadium. I pray that it will be completed in time for Jacob to plant his seed for a third child inside me while we watch a game." There was more cheering from the assembly, followed by a roar from the Eagles crowd as someone hit a double down the line. When his penis was free, Mary dropped to her knees and lovingly sucked him until the bottom of the inning.
"Can we sit in the same spot, Mom?" Jacob pulled her to her feet.
"Yes, of course, Jake." Mary led him to their old seat. The rest of his wives and attendants filled in the seats behind them. Members of the holocrowd got up and moved out of the way for them. Mary sat him down, stroking his hair. She hiked up her dress, straddled him, and looked up at her growing congregation. "We pray that every woman on this Errand will know the joys of opening to Him and serving her true purpose. We pray that every man will learn his place and serve as his position dictates." She lowered herself and let the penis head squirm into her. She inched down, hugging Jacob's shoulders. "Ohhhhhh... it's all the way in."
"I don't think... it wants your pussy... Mom." Jacob's voice was muffled by her massive bosom hidden in her wedding dress.
"No?" Mary lifted herself up. Sure enough, his penis pulled out of her and moved to her butthole. "It only wanted my vagina... for lubrication... ooohhhhhhh... I always forget... how big you feel... back there." She settled down, letting him stretch out her butt. Her hips moved quickly and she took him with great long strokes. "To think... Jake... I once believed... that this was unnatural... because it didn't lead to... procreation."
"It's the most... ugh... natural thing... in the galaxy, Mom." He reached around and took heaping handfuls of her butt cheeks. He didn't need to do much to help her, she was already riding him with vigor. "You make such... a good..." He thought about calling her a
bitch
, but deep down he knew that what flew with the other wives, wouldn't always fly with her. "You make such... a good... wife."
