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Life in The Epoch - Pt. 03

Two weeks went by and we kept an eye on the women in Slead's Landing as they tried to make a go of it despite increasing attacks by Redeyes waking from hibernation in the area. They hadn't lost anyone else since we met them, but they had to be getting low on ammo and supplies as winter started to show the early signs of spring taking over. The ice, mostly melted away for over a month, was now all but gone, and planting had to happen soon.

On my side of things, Allie and Danni had been deadlocked on the Quinn debate. I realized it was the first real argument that I'd seen them have in a long time. Danni didn't want Quinn to even visit our bed, as Allie put it, and Allie got worked up enough to point out that Danni had been the one that suggested they had to share me in the first place, and that I wasn't expected to never have other women - just that those women had to be invited by them.

This could go back and forth for hours.

They'd both moved out of the early morning sickness stage for the most part, which I enjoyed. Variety had returned to our bed, even if they weren't always talking to each other. Regular blowjobs alongside getting myself into my wives luscious pussies with ease, egged on by raging pregnancy hormones became my happy norm.

On top of it all, I was worrying more and more about the Redeye packs that Allie was tracking. Joe had mentioned to me in passing that Aria had stopped the tea entirely, and Wendy and Luis were finally starting to be good again... and loud at night... which likely meant another four mouths to feed and defend soon enough.Life in The Epoch - Pt. 03 фото

North of us in Calabogie. Shanae had let us know that Clara, her wife, was going out on a scout soon, trying to find some supplies at the old municipal building we'd been held at in hopes of shoring up their defences with any materials left behind. There was some fear in the air.

The one bit of good news was that Alanna had finally retreated back to Joe's cabin, much to his chagrin. She was still living on her big sister's shit list, but had mostly been silent since Danni had dragged her from the main cabin by her hair, tossing her things out the window of Quinn and Katy's room.

I'd almost convinced myself things would calm down one morning while Danni was getting the babies up and Allie took her turn sucking me awake. Bailey had gotten up and was helping Danni out, only for Quinn to sit down behind him on the couch. Nothing too unusual about that, until she leant forward to smell his hair, and when he turned to her confused, she had licked her lips, a hand slipping into her crotch.

Mom instincts had taken over, and Danni had chased Bailey back to his room to get dressed with an epic teenage boner to take care of.

"What the hell was that, Quinn," she demanded, only for the girl to burst into tears and beg forgiveness. She didn't have the super-charged sex drive of the rest of us, but she was still eighteen and had never been touched, living in a sea of heavy pheromones. Danni had realized that Quinn was getting overwhelmed, and told Allie and I as much when she walked into our bedroom a few minutes later.

"Okay, Allie, you win."

Allie looked up from my lap, her morning sickness still going while Danni's had mostly passed, licking her fingers of the last of my cum while I sat in the loveseat, naked as a jaybird, my cock already half hard again after Allie's thorough job cleaning me up.

"I win what?"

Danni threw her housecoat onto the bed, revealing the comfortable shorts she'd been sleeping in and the old band shirt of mine that she'd claimed, stretched tight across her impressive double-ds. "You know what. We're gonna do it tonight before she gets desperate enough to eat one of the boys." Allie stood and pulled Danni toward her. "But only once a week. I know Wendy said two or three times would be faster, but I can't, okay?"

"Oh Daniella, thank you for reconsidering," and kissed Danni, locking lips with her, opening her mouth to roll the last of my cum between them, Danni met her lips with her tongue, grabbing Allie's ass through the long nightgown she still wore before pulling back from her. "I'm gonna be mad at you about this for a while still."

Allie pouted, licking Danni's neck and looking up at her the scant two inches between them, "please don't be Dee, I don't like sharing with anyone but you either," and slipped her hand into Danni's shorts.

"Ohh, ohh you bitch," Danni pressed her hips forward, enjoying Allie's touch, "I'll forgive you eventually." Allie smiled, chuckling as she withdrew her hand, licking Danni and me off of the digits.

I was rock hard watching, waiting to see how it would go. It was never a good call to get between them when they did have a flare up, but when they started to get worked up like this, it was usually the best idea in the world. I reached forward and began to pull Danni's shorts down her legs as Allie guided her to step backward to me.

"How about if I go take care of the kids?"

Danni shook her head, "no," as she stepped between my knees, slowly lowering her ass toward my flagpole erection, running my helmet along her slit. "I'm gonna ride our man while you get back on your knees and eat my box to make up for this bullshit."

I pulled Danni onto my vibrating prick, her round, sculpted ass slowly coming to rest in my lap as she slid wetly down my turgid shaft with a whoreish moan, "uuuhhhww, ohh yesss!"

"Do I get any say in this," I laughed as Allie was pulled to Danni's pussy and began to loudly eat her out, licking the underside of my cock as Danni rocked on me. "I'm still not comfortable with this."

Danni twisted in my lap, throwing her legs over my thighs to give Allie room to work, and kissed me, "oh poor baby, your two wives that have all kinds of dirty sex with you are feeding your cock a teenager tonight," she scolded me as she ground back into my hips. "But don't you forget who gives it to you right," and she bit my lip hard to make her point.

Chastened, I grabbed her tits, pushing my hands under her top and took her big breasts in my hands to maul them, "I do have the best wives in the world," I whispered into Danni's ear huskily as I pulled her back to me. Between our legs, Allie was working hard, her arms wrapped around the underside of my thighs.

"Mmmmnngh, mmmm-ahhh," Danni was already so worked up she was starting to shake with all the attention as her pussy rocked back and forth on me, sliding the length of my shaft along the outer wall of her love tunnel, lighting her g-spot on fire with continuous pressure as Allie's skillful tongue worked her stretched entrance.

I was losing control, panting in her ear as

Danni came like a tidal wave, reaching back and holding my head to her neck with both hands as she crashed into a loud yelping keening climax and I loosed myself inside of her, groaning as my vibrating steel leapt, filling the quaking space of her pussy with my heat and seed as Allie licked hungrily at our joining. "... never forget you, never," I whispered to Danni, "never ever."

We all began to slow down, panting, and a knock rang from the door. "Mom! Danni! June and Sofi are making a mess, I need help!"

At least Katy had stopped storming in.

I looked down at Allie, her face awash with cum and pussy juice dripping down her chin. She blinked, putting her hand to her mouth to hold it all in as she struggled to swallow. Danny writhed lazily on me "I'm gonna have a situation here. That felt like a huge load."

Gulping loudly, Allie looked to the door as she gasped, "just a minute, Katy!" Turning back to Danni, she kissed her pelvis, "I have it, Dee. Go, Calvin."

I whined as Danni slipped off of me, Allie latching on to her gushing quim, "mmmmm!"

I grumbled, wanting to stay for the show, knowing that they were warming up for a session that I hated to miss, "save some me me, Als," Dannie gasped, clutching our wife to her crotch, "ohh fuck you're too good at that."

I pulled on some clothes and slid out the door to the disaster zone that my babies had made our living room.

*

Blisteringly horny the rest of the day, I struggled as I worked in the smoking shed, teaching the three older kids how to preserve the meat we had. Katy, despite Allie's resistance, was taking to it well, and showing the boys a thing or two.

After I'd sorted out June and Sofi, Danni had whisked them off to play in the grass while she worked on the gardens, leaving me with a long kiss and a firm squeeze of my balls that would've had her on her back and spread eagle begging for mercy if she hadn't been holding the two babies.

"That's cruel," I complained, and Danni winked, turning from me.

"I'm sure you'll find a way to take the edge off," she teased.

It wasn't long before Luis poked his head into the smoking shed, "hey Cal, any chance you can go on this run with Allie? Joe and I want to look at the place across the way, see how much work it'll be to set up a bridge and some defences."

Joseph and Aria had been saying for a while they wanted to move to the smaller island just fifty feet across the water from us. The place was older, a good stone foundation like mine, built around the same time, but less updated. I didn't love the idea of them being away from the group... but his kids could have their own rooms, and we'd need the space soon enough. "Oh," an idea forming in my mind, "yeah, I think I could do that." I turned to the kids, "can you guys clean up and keep out of trouble?"

They all seemed happy to be done with lessons for the day and eagerly began to clean up.

I found Allie getting the small runabout sailboat ready, and she looked up at me with a knowing smile. "Oh did Joe convince you to come along with me?"

"Ha, no, Luis did."

She dropped a couple of large backpacks into the boat. "I am glad they are speaking again."

I wrapped my hand around her waist and pulled her hips to me, letting her feel the rock-hard cock that awaited her. "Me too."

She looked up at me with lidded eyes, "is this going to be one of those scavenging trips?"

"Mmm," I growled at her, taking in her scent in a long inhale to pick up her strawberry sweetness.

"Like old times."

*

"Ah-nngh! Ah-nngh, ah-nngh, ah, Calvin! Oh-nngh! Ohhhhhhh!"

Allie lay face down on the old couch, one leg hanging off the edge, the dust cover flung to the floor in my rush to have her. I'd thrown her pants down with her panties, smacking her sweet ass as I groped her, nudging her leg across the floor out of my way as I dropped my pants and grabbed her hips. Allie had looked back at me, sucking a finger before she began to work her labia. Her other leg pressed to the back of the couch to open my way. I pounced, driving into her pussy in one long stroke.

"Mmmmm, dominate my- ahhhh," she' moaned as I took her roughly, pumping into her, withdrawing to my tip, then deep til I slapped my hips into her creamy ass. "Ohh oh oh oh ravish me, Calvin!"

"Fuck yes, give me that pussy," I bucked into her, shoving Allie further up onto the couch as she moaned at a hard penetration. "How'd you get even tighter? Your pussy is like a finger trap," I gasped to the back of Allie's head as I fucked her steadily, drawing back more and more of her wetness as she moaned and groaned under me.

"Let me - ahhhnn! Oh you beast," she panted with a happy wriggle. I pulled out on my back stroke, barely missing a beat as I slapped her toned ass and let the tip of my thumb find her asshole, sliding my cock back in to a deep groan of satisfaction, her slickness enveloping me again. "Oh my-I-I barbarian, ohh-ho-hoooaaaawwaw," Allie came wailing, and I pressed my chest to her back to muffle her cries of ecstasy in the pillows.

"This I my pussy," I growled at her as she writhed under me, yelping with each hard pump of her quaking womanhood. "Tell me."

Hazy-eyed, Allie arched under me and and held my neck, licking my collarbone. "I am yours, always yours."

"Why," I demanded, the sound of our joining filling the space as I railed her, "tell me why."

Allie was shaking again, a sure sign of an encore cum about to happen. "You've... ahhhhn another..," Allie rocked back beneath my onslaught, pussy clamping on me again, "you own me... you mated and bred me... I love being yours!"

I pressed my face to hear ear as I came hard, smashing my pelvis into her ass and erupting, "ahhh," her silken sheathe locked onto me as I bottomed out and spewed cum into her already bred womb, "ahh Allie, I love you too."

*

After, Allie slapped me on the ass as I stood to look for a towel, settling for the discarded dust cover, and happily lay on the couch, her clothes a mess as she dipped and sucked her fingers as she scooped my cum from her box.

"What brought that on," she asked, "you haven't grabbed me and taken me this way in some time."

Finding a pile of napkins in a sideboard, I walked back to the living room with its all-round windows and handed her a small pile of the paper napkins. "I dunno, I guess it's a bit that I've been feeling complacent lately, and it's changing."

"Oh, be honest with me, moya lyubova," is it not that you are about to have a new flavour of kiska tonight? Or that there is a colony of women salivating at the possibility of your touch nearby?"

I gave her a critical look and shook my head.

Allie dabbed at the flow from her pussy, looking up at me mischievously, "Dee told me how they looked at you. It is alright." She began to clean herself up and mused happily, "you've been completely loyal to us for two years, and we didn't demand that, just that you didn't sleep with anyone else in our home or the island. It's alright to be aroused."

I rolled my eyes as I began to look through the drawers and closets. She was bouncing into social scientist mode, and that usually didn't go well for me. "It's not that, Allie," I called.

I could see her own eye roll, knowing exactly where Katy got it from. "I do not believe youuuu," she sang.

A while back, probably the third time we'd cleared Slead's Landing and salvaged it, we'd made it up to highway fifteen. Three lanes of deteriorating blacktop that went right past town. Not far from one entrance to the village proper was an old municipal building where we'd gotten the radio setup from the cop shop there. It was a small place. Just enough room for an office or restaurant in each unit, a small version of Klossinger's setup.

Allie had come with Joe and I and Aria to grab whatever we could that might be helpful. The real prize, beyond the radio, turned out to be a registry of the islands with owners names on it. Quite a few doctors had owned places on the water, and Wendy had struck upon an idea.

"Anything?" Allie had gotten her panties on

on, leaving her pants so as not to soak the crotch, and was looking around the bedroom upstairs while I rummaged a small office/guest room. I'd found a few boxes I grabbed. The desk had a few doctor bits and pieces that I tossed in my bag including a stethoscope, an ear examiner (I thought), and a small doctors bag, but not what we needed.

"No, some good gear, but no jackpots. You," I called back. Allie had struck on the idea that with Wendy's medical knowledge, and Danni's skill with botany and chemistry, they might be able to create basic painkillers and fevers control medications. It wouldn't be a spot on the sort of medical technology we'd had, but in a world without doctors and dentists, minor injuries had become a far more dangerous prospect.

"I... Calvin, come look at this!"

I raced through a curtain into a tiny hallway of two large closest, one on either side, leading to a dressing area and a bedroom. She'd gone through one side and pulled out a range of clothes from each closet. Winter coats, sweaters, and, I noticed, a few lacy things. I whistled, "hel-looo nurse," as I picked up a hanger holding an old-style white nurses uniform.

"No, durak," she cursed at me and batted the clothes out of my hand, "those were a surprise, I meant this."

I followed her pointing finger to the other closet. Boxes of old medical books from the fifties and sixties, even the seventies and eighties. The spine on one read 'traditional pharmacology.'

"Holy shit, this might be the jackpot."

Allie was all smiles as we lugged the stuff to the boat, and I was feeling pretty good about it too. I noticed that she'd shoved a bunch of clothes into a garbage bag, a white skirt at the top, and she smiled happily at it.

*

As we slipped across the channel back toward the eastern side of the lake, Allie sat up in the bow, keeping an eye out ahead. We hadn't encountered anyone that was a threat like the bandits she and I had once tangled with in two years, but those experiences were always at the front on her mind. It was rare that we were scavenged and she didn't spend most of the time watching for signs of trouble.

"Calvin," she called me, "is that our row boat?"

I looked south to where she was pointing. It was tough to see with a bit of chop on the water, and the small boat was heading away from us, but it did look to be our rowboat heading toward Slead's.

We weren't moving that fast with the weight of the books in the sailboat, and I guessed that whoever was in the boat was already much of the way to the docks there. "Too far away for us to catch now, let's get home and find out what's up!"

*

We got back to our place and tied the sailboat up, summoning the boys and Katy to grab the boxes of books and bring them in with the promise of some novels and comic books we'd found too, and headed inside. It was a scene.

Danni was working the radio, desperately trying to hail the women at Slead's. "Nomad women, come in, this is Pale Horse for Nomad women. A member of our group is heading your way, please respond!"

It turned out that Aria and Alanna had gotten into it. Hard. I was fuzzy on the details, but they'd been fighting and Alanna had decided to take her things and head to Slead's to join up with the other women, cursing all the way.

She was a hysterical, histrionic arguer, and Alanna had gotten worked up enough to not care about the Redeyes that were waking up in the town. She brandished an old snub nose at her sister when she and Joseph had tried to stop her.

Sighing, I looked out at the boat, "I guess I should go get her? We can't just leave her over there."

Aria shook her head forcefully, "no, if she's with those women you met, she's just as safe as here, and what she wants is to make a huge scene."

Danni piped up, turning from the radio, "she could tell them how many of us there are, everything about us, though."

"Fuck!" Aria cursed and shook her head, "goddammit, she's such a brat. It's been like this our whole lives."

I didn't doubt it. Not for the first time, and with very little shame, I silently wished that Alanna had been the sister who hadn't Klossinger's with the rest of us.

I was about to offer to go and get Alanna again when the radio crackled faintly "... pale hrzzz.... reading me...."

Allie leapt to the radio, she and Danni working the dials to pull in the signal, but it was weak, barley holding

"We read! We read," Danni sent back.

"We... your message,.... we... gone..... headed.... direction you suggested......... Redeyes were.... moving....... too many, over."

Hell, that probably meant they'd been close to where Allie and I had been salvaging if they were walking along the shore of the lake.

Allie turned to me with wide eyes as Aria gasped, grabbing the field glasses I'd left on the radio desk. She ran outside. Somewhere in the distance, I heard the loud pop pop of the revolver Alanna had stolen.

I thought about Bell and Wu, both of them Intelligence officers. The kind of people that trained on ranges and courses, but were mainly adept at tech, handling information, trained to limit enemy contact... "shit," I cursed as I grabbed the receiver from Danni, "did you leave any deterrents to pursuit?"

 

Joseph had run outside to join Aria, but the others were all gathered around, looking into the small storage room we'd set the radio up in. Static buzzed for a moment as I held my breath and prayed they would've known that the Redeyes were terrible trackers, easily distracted and even more easily put off a trail. "... yes."

It was Bell's voice. "How did you rig it, Bell," I demanded flatly with as little inflection as I could muster.

The radio hissed, and we all waited with bated breath. In the distance, another pop floated across the air, then another.

"The doors. All of them. To the propane tank and the gas stove. We just... I wanted to make sure they couldn't follow us."

I was already gone by the time she finished speaking. The big tank out back of the house was almost full. I'd checked, and propane lasted a hell of a lot longer than gasoline. "Joe! Joe!"

I was shouting as I ran to the boat, rifle in hand, my colt in my belt. "Joe get over here!"

He came running, Aria in tow, I was halfway out of the slip already, and both of them leapt into the boat. I'd be too late, but I prayed I wouldn't be too late. Please, I begged silently, let that idiot stay outside, or have gotten back in her boat when she saw that they were gone. Please. Don't let her go inside.

I disliked Alanna, but I didn't want her dead, no matter what, I didn't want that, I kept telling myself as we came around the slight curve of the shoreline into view of the marina cove. Another pop punctuated my silent prayers. God, she only had one left.

Aria was watching through the old field glasses, shaking with fear. "Ohmygod, Joe, they're coming from the marina across the docks, they're gonna get her!"

The wind was steady, but even on a good windy day, it was a solid ten to fifteen across. I pulled the main line and we all held tight as the old wooden boat rolled its gunnel toward the water and I coaxed every ounce of speed from it. "Don't go inside, Alanna! Go to the boat, the boat," Aria shouted as she watched.

We were almost close enough that Joe and I could make her out as she ran up to the house, a small group of Redeyes deking and dodging as they swarmed up the makeshift walls and blocked the docks. I thought I could make out one of the big alphas in the group. Alanna headed for the house, racing around the big deck, firing her last round, dry firing on empty chambers.

"No you stupid asshole, nooo," Aria shouted at the top of her lungs, and then fire and heat, a shockwave rolled over us with bits of shingles and glass raining into the water.

*

Adria wanted to search for her sister, of course, and when we arrived at the wreckage minutes later, I nearly let her, but there were far too many Redeyes emerging in the town to risk it.

It was more than we'd ever seen. There must have been a clutch of them in every house, and the thaw was waking them. Now the explosion... it was a miracle the women hadn't been overwhelmed days before.

I turned the boat with a heavy heart, telling Aria that I was sorry, I couldn't let her or Joe get themselves killed.

The house had gone up, top to bottom, as the gas that had filled every corner of it ignited. It must have been something that would spark in any environment like a flare, but the whole place was gone. The cars in the makeshift barricades had been battered and their paint was blackened. The docks nearby were torn up and their moorings were twisted claws in the water.

Aria wailed the whole way back.

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Alanna hadn't been anyone's favourite member of the group, but we were all still heartbroken. She was our black sheep, and we'd all hoped things would work out, maybe that she'd find her own family nearby one day, but not this.

More than that, we all felt for Aria. She was soft spoken, kind, funny, and a gentle. A loving adoptive mother to Joe's kids, Aria had been through even more loss than most of us, and was the last member of a family that had once boasted eight members. She was the last, and despite her sister's behaviour, Aria had loved her.

The one bright spot was that both Caleb and Isis embraced her, showing her love that they'd both been hesitant too for far too long.

Knowing only one way to honour a loss like this, I dug out the good stuff, the best booze that we'd been able to scrounge. Joe, Louis and I would have it at the fire to commemorate a birth so far, but now all of the grownups would have one to commemorate a death. We toasted, told a few stories, and once it was dark, we called it a night.

I headed out to walk the perimeter of the island as the kids got off to bed, and Joe guided Aria slowly back to their cabin with Wendy and Luis trailing behind to provide help if needed.

Heading to the south-eastern most edge of the island, I could see then glow from Slead's still. Pieces of wood and boats floated in the water down that way. Otherwise, the night seemed quiet, the hoots of Redeyes on the western shore fading as I walked my way around the island, spotting a glow in the trees on one the of the south-eastern islands across the channel. One of the islands with a causeway. I hoped the women with Bell and Wu were safe.

"You're not really gonna do it, are you Uncle Cal?"

I turned to see Bailey standing behind me, eyes big and sad.

"Do what, pal?" I couldn't fathom what he was worried about. He'd barely ever given Alanna the time of day, and that was all that I had on my mind as I watched the town burn.

"Have sex with Quinn, I heard you're gonna do it with her." He stared at the ground and whimpered. "I like her so much, Unc."

Well shit. I'd been doing so well at being a good uncle and fill-in dad, I could feel my recent winning record going up in smoke as I looked at my dejected nephew trying to hide his tears from me.

"Oh Bay, pal, I'm sorry. I know you like her, but your aunt Wendy says it's got to be me. She doesn't want to attract Redeyes to us anymore, and there are packs of them out there that'll be in the area in a couple of-"

"No! Why does it have to be you? Why can't it be me? I can do it, and then she'll be with me like auntie Allie and Danni are with you!"

Oh this poor kid. I had messed up. I needed to talk to him about how we understood things worked now. I'd just written him off as too young... but I was wrong, of course.

I knelt in front of Bailey, "you're eleven pal, I can't... you're too young for that, I'm sorry. I'm not going to do the thing that makes Danni and Allie..." I trailed off. How much did I have to explain here? Joe's words echoed in my brain. 'Just be honest.'

I told him how it worked, at least to the best of my understanding. He cried, listening as I explained that enough sex would protect Quinn, make her immune, but that I wouldn't make her another wife to me, I wouldn't mate her by letting her swallow my cum. Danni wouldn't stand for it even if I had wanted to. He didn't seem that comforted.

"Bailey, I promise I don't want her for myself. Maybe in a few years, if you're good to her and you've grown up it'll be different, but not right now. Maybe other girls your age will be around by then too."

"But I'm only seven years younger than her, and you're twelve years older than Danni, and, like, twenty-five years older than Quinn."

I winced, "I know, it's not fair, it's just... it's something that changes as you get older. Can you imagine Kassidy being a girl you end up being with like Danni and me?"

Bailey made a face, tears finally drying. "Gross, she's a baby."

"Yeah, but I was your age when Danni was born. It just works out differently as you get older, pal. I swear, though, I wouldn't be doing this if it wasn't absolutely necessary. I'd rather it be something you were old enough for. You don't have to like it, but just please try to understand?"

He nodded. A trooper, but I had to remember that he was just a kid who was even more in the dark than I'd been at his age. "Okay," he sighed.

"Okay," I hugged the boy. "Help me check the fence."

We spent about twenty minutes, longer and than I normally would have, checking the fences until Danni called for Bailey, discovering that he wasn't in his bed. I sent him on his way, and took my time until I was satisfied that the fencing hidden in the treeline around the island and the barricades hadn't been disturbed, I headed inside and got ready for bed.

*

Shortly, I opened my bedroom door to find Quinn laying between Allie and Danni, clothed only in a blood red camisole that I'd brought back on one of my many scavenging outings while Danni and Allie were first pregnant to make them feel sexy. It lit up her hair and her bright eyes, the little red panties making her unspoiled bottom glow as she raised her head from between my wives, eyes foggy with pleasure.

A distinct scent of fresh, damp, pussy filled the room, and I could feel the red haze in the back of my brain stir and truly roar for the first time two years. Danni smiled knowingly as I stepped into the room, one hand pinching Quinn's nipples through the camisole. Allie pressed her lips to the girls ear, whispering loudly, "aren't you glad we made you ready now? Look at that bulge, Quinn. He will put it all into you tonight."

Allie's fingers danced across the gusset of Quinn's panties, a damp spot soaked through them already. Wordlessly, she and Danni pulled at Quinn's pale thighs, opening her up, easing her knees back to present her to me. "Is it gonna hurt much, Allie," she asked unsurely as I stripped and my cock bounced in the air in front of her. Green eyes laser focused on my straining purple head. "It's so big..," she breathed.

"Only for a few moments, Cal is an excellent lover," Allie assured her. An evil smirk crossed Danni's face and she bent to the girl.

"You get to crave the pain of his big cock taking your body, Quinn," Danni promised her, "when your little pussy stretches for him as his balls slap on your butt, your body stretches around him and it feels so fucking full and it's sooo good... and you don't get it without that little pain."

Quinn's eyes focused on my cock as I moved between her legs, running my hands up and down her spread thighs, she gasped and hummed as I massaged the muscles of her legs.

On her right, Allie whispered in her other ear and slid the gusset of the red panties aside to expose Quinn's glistening labia to me, slick youthful juices, a girl's ready rush of lubrication. "Your body will open for him, do not worry, mine did, we are built for the sword of real men like Calvin to be sheathed snugly in our bodies..."

I lapped at the creamy puss in front of me, Quinn gasped and twisted her hips as I slipped my tongue along the contours of her pussy lips, eliciting a loud sigh of pleasure. My wives kept whispering to her as the girl was overwhelmed.

"... he fought and killed a Redeye alpha to get to me, and I begged him to take me as his prize..."

Quinn whined as I nibbled her clit, slipping a finger into her to find her hymen at the knuckle as Quinn cooed, sighed, and shook.

"'... and it filled me up so much, that big cock was all the way up me, so hot and it opened me up so wide, I just rode it..."

"... so full that every part of me was burning for him, his salty man-musk overwhelming me, I was his toy and it hurt, but was also so exquisite..."

I stood as Quinn shook to a small orgasm, enjoying watching her twitch in front of me as I ran the thick head of my cock up and down her slit.

"... just a look makes me wet, he's mastered me, and I love to spread my legs whenever my man needs me..."

I lined up, slipping my rock-hard rod along Quinn's little pussy, sliding slowly ahead to find her hymen. She bit her lip. Writhing as the hands of my wives squeezed and stroked her body as I pressed into the rubbery membrane.

"... it feels so good when he takes me now, I crave being bent over and having that big prick split me open..."

"Ahhh!" Quinn cried out as I pushed forward, her hymen splitting as I took her entrance. "Ohh too much, please!"

I held still, watching as Allie bent to Quinn, kissing her gently, "shhh shhh, this is the hardest part, just breathe and tell him when you're ready."

Careful not to press forward, I knelt on the bed and lowered my lips to Quinn, kissing her gently. "You're doing so well, Quinn, just slow down, I'll make you cum soon."

Her teary eyes fixed on me, "like when Allie moans in Russian?"

Chuckling, I felt her body relax and Danni nuzzled into her, "like when I moan and cry and the walls shake."

Quinn's legs relaxed, and I crawled up onto the bed, slowly easing Quinn's legs back, slowly slowly claiming another inch, two, of her velvet box. I pumped slowly, my ass in the air as I drove back and forth inside of Quinn, "there you go, give it up to me." I luxuriated in the sheer tightness, the unworked softness of her that made every withdrawal a rippling torture, every push back in a white-knuckle struggle not to slam to my root. I kissed her, slipping my tongue into her mouth to a happy sigh as she wrapped her thin arms around my shoulders.

"She's starting to like it, aren't you," Danni asked. Quinn's eyes were wide, "does that slick little cooch like a nice big dick?"

"Uh-huhhg," Quinn grunted as I took another inch, a vein on her forehead rising with her beaded sweat as I let more of my weight onto her splayed hips. "S'good, suh-suh guhd."

"He's getting you nicely worked up, didn't I tell you, Quinn," Allie slid her hand along the girls belly, the sticky steady drip of her frothing pussy smeared across her belly. "Oh Danni, feel this, she's creamed. Let's give her a hand."

They both reached between us to play with Quinn's clit, and the girls eyes went wide, her breath hitching as an orgasm stirred in Quinn's loins as I pressed steadily into the furnace wetness of the girl's pussy. "Ah-haahhhh, nnngh, nnn," I stole a kiss from Danni as I began to pick up my pace, the airtight pussy wrapped around my cock starting to leak as I steadily drilled, pushing the head of my cock deeper, deeper. "Nnnmaaaah," Quinn wailed, "oh god it's too biiiig, ohhhhh!"

I was right in her deepest points, pulling back a good half of my length, sliding steadily back to my root and grinding my pelvis into her split cunt, sticky pussy juice smeared across my balls. Quinn came whining and squealing as she clamped down on me, rigid, her slender hips trying to hold me as I held myself deep in her pussy, the intensity of her tightness coaxing the cum from me while Danni reached back to play with my balls.

"Ohh. Oh oh ohhhhhh that's hooot... oh I feel him cumming." Quinn came down as I filled her little cunny with the searing heat of my cum.

*

It took a little while, but Allie eventually got the stunned, cock drunk girl out of our bed. "I'll get her cleaned up and into bed," she told Danni and I as she helped the dripping girl from our room.

"Did you enjoy popping that cherry," Danni asked, still clearly not entirely happy about me being the one tapped to immunize Quinn.

She was laying next to me, but had her back to me and was strangely quiet.

"I'm not really into popping cherries, babe," I told her honestly as I rolled to her and began to kiss her shoulder, "I like it when a woman is excited and up for the challenge of taking me."

Danni snorted. "Sure."

"Hey, c'mon Danni," I wrapped my arm around her waist, trying to get her to turn to me, "you know I'm only doing this because you and Allie agreed it was the right thing."

"Doesn't mean I have to like it."

I realized she was really upset. Obviously regretting even grudgingly agreeing to Allie's plan, Danni was struggling in the moment, and she sat up to get away from me, balling her legs up to her breasts.

"Then I won't do it again, no matter what Allie talks you into," Danni pulled away from me, "I'm serious, I won't keep doing this if it's upsetting you. Please just tell me what's going on with you."

Danni sniffled. "I'm pregnant and hormonal and I just had to watch you fuck a teenager that wants to take my spot in this bed, you asshole, and I can't stop you from doing it because she'll get herself and us killed if you don't." She looked back at me over her shoulder, "and the worst part is that it made me so fucking horny because the second you're turned on I'm dying for you to rail me!"

I wrapped my arms around Danni and pulled her close despite her struggling, "I will never kick you or Allie out of this bed. Never. And Quinn is never getting a spot in this bed."

"Someone will, someday, you know it'll happen. Every one of those women at Slead's would have bent right over that table for you and let you fuck them in a line. That readhead was gagging for it the whole time," she spat back at me.

"Danni, honey," I stroked her long hair, "I'm not ever going to set you aside or whatever it is that you're scared of here. I'm not going over there to sneak a lay with any of them, I'm here, with you. You and Allie are enough for me."

"You're not going to surprise us with a younger model in the bed that you've knocked up?"

"Not unless you and Allie invite them," I insisted. "You're my queens. You and Allie get to say what's what in everything about the three of us. I believe that no matter how many women are out there." I stopped and pulled her face to me, angry, sad eyes burning darkly. "Do you want me to tell Allie I won't finish things with Quinn? I'll do that for you."

Danni took me in, her eyes softening as she realized I was serious and committed. "No," lowering her eyes, "she does need it, and you're really the best one for it."

"Alright, but you can change your mind anytime, okay? I don't know where all of these fears come from, but you need to know I take it seriously."

A smile, finally, "okay." She let me pull her to the centre of the bed as I slipped a hand under her panties and between her legs, she hummed and her body softened for me as my cock stirred at our closeness. "Every time, mmm, every time, it's like mind control."

She was becoming flooded on my fingers, two of them slipping into her warm folds, "is that what this is about," I asked as I slowly ran my fingers in and out of her folds and she pressed herself back into me, "is this you being afraid that you lost your free will the day you swallowed my cum in your mother's shower?"

Danni closed her eyes and panted quietly, "nooo," her hands ran to my hair and pulled my mouth to hers, "sometimes." We kissed as I played with her body, loosing a breast from her top, the other barely contained as the heavy flesh pulled against it, "I get scared it's just chemical, hormones, that you'll just stop loving me when I'm older."

"Nope, never," I inhaled her, pressing my hips into the curve of her perfect goddess ass. "You're more than the sexiest woman alive," I breathed into her ear, "you're funny and sweet and insecure and tough, you're a whole person that I love getting to know more and more, I find new things to love about you every day right alongside everything I already do."

That got a smile, and she melted into me, insecurity gone, washed away in the tide of desire growing between us. "Promise me?"

I was kissing up and down her neck, mauling her breasts now as she pushed her ass back between my thighs, letting my cock slip along the valley of her panties as my fingers worked in her entrance, the thickly running lubrication of her pussy snapping wetly as I played her like a violin. "I promise, Daniella," I whispered in her ear and pulled the back of her panties over her fleshy ass cheek, "I promise you'll always be my queen," and I pulled her back to my cock by her dripping pussy, taking her pliant cock sleeve with a smooth thrust as she groaned and bent forward to accept me. "Hail to your king, baby."

Danni raised her head as I pulled her hips back to me and thrust forward, "mmmm ohh my kinnnggg, fuck me like a queen," she begged as I slowly drilled into her.

 

It was a game she made up when Allie would call me her barbarian and demand I ravish her as she'd presented her pussy to me. Danni had watched me fucking our wife hard as she moaned that I'd conquered her, encouraging me with horny whorish Russian, and Danni had laughed as I finished with a roar.

I'd turned to Danni, her robe open and knees splayed to waft the scent of her arousal to me. I'd grabbed her, throwing her down next to Allie and she'd laughed happily as Allie asked if she was conquered too. Danni smiled as I'd climbed on top of her, 'queen or concubine, ohhhhh,' she'd moaned I took her, 'we're slaves to this dick.'

Just like now I'd mounted her hard and deep, and slapped her ass, giving it to her like a queen. Like a bitch in heat. Danni loved it, moaning orgasmically as I took her.

===========================

The night had gotten away from us all, and we'd passed out in a tangle of arms and legs, sticky with our lust that only magnified when Allie came back to bed with my cum and Quinn's pussy on her breath. To prevent the girl from consuming my jizz and being mated to me like them, she claimed that the only option had been to clean Quinn thoroughly. With her tongue.

"I'm sure you didn't mind the snack," Danni admonished her, climbing to her knees to present Allie her quim.

Allie worked way down Daniella's body with her mouth, assuring her as she went, "she was only an appetizer, my love," and sank her finger, then mouth into Danni.

I'd watched them pleasure each other for a few moments, idly tickling Allie's slippery Russian snatch before I got an idea, and lifted Allie's hips up to my cock, kneeling between her splayed thighs. Daniella laughed and lay back to keep the cunnilingus going as I wheelbarrowed Allie.

*

I woke to a faint tinkle of bells, louder then if the wind had set them off, but strangely quiet, as if someone had tried to leave them silent. It was usually an animal, maybe a fish caught in one of Bailey's lines, maybe a rabbit that had come over on the ice. But no, that would be more insistent. The tinkling would have a frantic pace.

I sat up, Allie stone asleep next to me. It was the time of morning where light was just starting to filter through the trees, and almost liquid quality to it as the sunrise snuck up on the dew of night to burn it away. Danni wasn't in bed, but that wasn't unusual, June often woke up around now.

I slid out onto the cool floor, listening as little tinkles shook across the far side of the island. It was quiet enough that even Luis and Wendy might not hear it. I grabbed the colt from my nightstand and pulled an old sweater on, looking out the window and seeing nothing.

The trees were dense on the west side of the island. Grandad had liked it that way so that the cottages on the shore couldn't look in on us. Whatever it was that was moving, it was over there, moving along the trees, finding chain link fence hidden through them, bells ringing as it disturbed them.

Heading toward the door, a whisper made me spin, "unc!"

Bailey stood on the bottom step with his rifle over his shoulder. "I hear the bells, we need to check it."

"Not on your life," Danni ordered as she slipped past him, my old kids baseball bat she'd hidden by the stairs in hand. "I'm going with him, you just make sure nobody goes outside."

I held him in a hard stare as he objected, "aw come on, Auntie Danni..." A hard look from her silenced him.

"Let's go," she insisted.

*

I slid out the front door, glanced down to the docks near Joe and Aria's cabin, seeing nothing, glanced at Wendy and Luis' for the same, and began to slide along the outside wall of the cottage, crouching to look under it along the stilts that held the foundation off the ground in the slopes, hearing the tinkling bells, but seeing nothing. Whatever was causing the sounds was close to the shoreline, I guessed.

As we looped around the back of the cabin, I grabbed the axe from the chopping block at the woodpile. Something wasn't right, I could hear a faint lapping sound at the waters edge on the other side of the trees that wasn't in sync with the waves. Pointing to the little gap where we accessed the little kiddie beach the children swam, and once upon a time, I'd nearly forced myself on Allie, I turned to Danni, "something over there."

She nodded, holding the bat like a club, tough as nails and determined. God, I loved her. I hated that she was two months pregnant and chasing bells with me, but it felt good having her back me up. We headed to the beach, still gated with the heavy fencing for winter. Danni craned her neck to look around the trees.

Her eyes went wide. "It's our boat, Cal, the one Alanna took, and it looks like the fence has been bent out-"

Too late, I looked back behind us, never expecting the roar of a Redeye Alpha as it leapt at me from the tops of the trees, smashing into me and sending me sprawling.

Pulling the axe up just in time, was able to sit up and strike at the big Redeye as it leapt onto me. Its face, burned and charred, tore away across the wound, revealing twisted muscle and overgrown bone beneath. Its weight slammed into me, and I hit the ground once again, desperately trying to hold it off.

"Get off of him!"

A shot, and the thing howled in pain, slamming me into the ground hard as it leapt up. Danni stood near where we'd started, my Colt smoking in her hands, a wound in the Redeye's charred shoulder that had torn a chunk from the over-developed shoulder muscles running to it's neck.

"... ahhnnniii..." I rasped as I struggled to get up, the wind knocked out of me, the weight of the axe colossal as I hefted it, pulling myself up with it.

She shot again, again, five shots in all peppering it. She was good, all of them hit, but the Redeye was howling, half-mad from the Freddie, and the rest of the way from the horrifying burns that covered its body. Danni tried to hit it with the gun as it charged her, but the monstrous thing was too fast, shoving her hard, sending her flying into the dense pine trees. The fence shook with her brutal impact into it, and she fell.

"Danni!" For maybe the first time in thirty years, I felt real panic wash over me. She'd hit hard and folded up on herself when she slammed into the ground. The Redeye was advancing, but turned and growled at the sound of my voice. "Come on Kentucky fried," I brandished the axe, rage steadying my shaking legs.

I got one good whack in as it raced at me, its chest was awash with sticky, sludgy black blood. These things were even more monstrous two years in than when I'd fought them before. The.45 rounds looked to have pulped flesh all over and the thing was moving drunkenly as it bled. The heavy slugs had cracked and smashed heavy plated bone. The axe blade hit its side, right where the floating ribs would be. I knew all to well how much that hurt.

A satisfying crunch and welling in the beasts eyes made its strike go wide as it turned the wound from me, dragging the axe handle from my hands. Hell. Bare handed, I pummeled its good eye, and did my best to drive my foot into its crotch before it slammed me with a massive open-handed shove that knocked the air from me again and sent me sprawling.

Its weight landed across me, and huge hands clamped around my neck. Stars burst in my vision, sight began to swim and darken. I found myself begging internally, the time in my life, for this not to be it. Let us win this one somehow. I had a family now, people needed me. The hot stink of the Redeye's rancid breath washed over my face, filling my lungs as I struggled weakly, grasping at the axe handle still sticking out of the things side... I could feel burning behind my eyes as my blood vessels began to pop and my brain fought the inevitable and the muscles in my neck crunched and the world became a blurry echo.

This was it.

A soft thud, another, another, the Redeye atop me shuddered, a voice, muddy but I knew it was Bailey screaming, a louder thud as the hands at my throat loosed and the weight on my chest rolled to the ground ext to me. Small bare feet ran up next to me in the wet grass. Loud cracks of a rifle, his hunting rifle, and blood splattered across me. Dry firing now, just quiet. The steady clack-clack of a boy reflexively working the rifle, a click of a dry fire three times.

Gasping, I sat up and grabbed the gun, pushing it away from us. Bailey was streaming tears down his face, locked to the ruin of the Redeye's head, smashed and dribbling brain and blood into the grass.

"S'dead Beee," I rasped, unable to muster proper words, and grabbed the eleven year old up in my arms. The rest of the family was rushing to us. I dragged Bailey behind me as I loped, falling to my knees every other step, toward Danni curled up in the grass.

Wendy beat me to her, checking Danni's head as I struggled to them. Strong hands wrapped around me, familiar voices begging me to stop. "Keep him back," Wendy shouted, motioning Aria over to her to check over my wife.

Allie had gotten in front of me, both hands pressed to my chest, Joe and Luis gripping me, trying to get me to lay down. "Shit, she's bleeding." Turning to Bailey, "go get my kit, go right now!"

I dragged Allie and my two friends forward through sheer determination until I could see Danni clearly through my swelling eyes. She was unconscious, breathing, but Wendy was checking her stomach, blood seeping through Danni's shorts. "Dee, honey, come on, I really need you to wake up," Wendy begged her, "I need you to tell me what hurts."

"Whas wrrrong wi'her," I slurred as I finally faltered, crashing to my knees at Danni's side, Allie trying to calm me, but now leaning over Danni to kiss her head, a hand coming back from behind her head with a smear of blood.

Wendy grabbed my hand and held me back from touching Danni, "Calvin, sweetie, she's hurt and you've got a concussion, but Danni might be having a miscarriage as well. I don't know if it's a danger to her yet, you have to let me work."

Danni lost the baby, not waking for almost thirty-six hours. When she did, Wendy told her. Bailey and I, June in my arms, Allie and Katy with Sofiya staring with wide eyes, we all held her as she wailed.

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