20. The family gathering

I've saved myself for the Priestess's family gathering all day. I didn't flirt with any of the women currently lying about in my house. When I decided to go to the priestess's house when the agreed-upon time approached, I glanced at the decrepit people lying on the streets while we were driving by.

I could not see if the people there were alright or not. There are a lot of people lying around. Most of them ate zooted out of their minds. What I've heard, sometimes, dead people aren't found unless they start stinking. The scene is a disgrace for any society that would house it. I reassured myself that I was doing the right thing by establishing that militia. I am good and right.

I have arrived at a gated community and stopped at a large villa that covers a quite bit of land. I've been escorted inside by men with guns. They aren't there to intimidate me. They are just the security for this mansion. But I still feel the apprehension of leaving my life in the hands of armed strangers. It's the primitive man in me talking. A naked woman opened the door.

"Come in." She is smiling. My eyes wander to her large areolas. She has birthed children before. She has a pretty innie pussy. I get to fuck her and a lot of women like her today. I pulled her waist to mine and stuck my tongue between her lips. She responds in kind.

"Glad to be here."

There are three middle-aged, and three young women. They must be priestess's daughters and granddaughters. They are all naked. The old priestess is naked too. I looked around at the gaudy furniture. It's crazy how much religion could buy for people.

The women formed a line to kiss my feet.

"You shouldn't kiss my feet. You people will bear my children after all. Instead, kiss this."

I removed my clothes and revealed my great and beautiful cock to the hungry masses. I placed a pillow next to my feet. The middle-aged woman who answered the door laced her knees on the pillow. I placed my hand on her head and ordered.

"Kiss it. it's the instrument of blessing. kiss it with worship and fervor. Be glad that you are in its presence. Feel blessed that you get to even touch it." She has been kissing my cock in between every sentence. Her eyes are closed. She is trying to feel the most of the sensations on her lips. I lifted my penis to allow her access to my testicles so she could thank the production facility for the thing she worships. I caressed her cheeks with my finger.

"Get up so your entire family can render their love onto me."

I intend to play the part until the end. There is no point in getting worship if you are not going to enjoy it. The gene cultists are harmless. They know how to behave and they don't go crazy when they become extremists. The extreme of their beliefs contained nothing overtly harmful to themselves and society.

The woman's young daughter placed her knees on the pillow. She is around my age. She is maybe a year older than me.

She opens her mouth and sneaks a suck. She looks up and gives me a mischievous smile.

Each and every one of them has bright red lipstick on. It contrasts beautifully with their light brown skin. They quite clearly have Native American ancestry. It isn't surprising. The eugenics-based society elevated the Native Americans from their reduced state to prominence. Their star rating was usually higher because they had been in a civil society that didn't consist of warring tribes relatively recently. Domestication of people took away genes the eugenics AI wants to re-vitalize. Now, most people have native American ancestry somewhere.

They look quite cultish. Their eyes are full of that glint of insanity. I can't wait to impregnate each and every one of them.

I lovingly pinched the cheeky young woman's cheeks. She shouldn't have been so adorable if she didn't like the way I adored her beauty. She squeaks adorably as I relentlessly flirt with her with my touch.

The rest of the family stares lovingly at their young relative. They are all glad she is getting attention.

The tallest of the young girls put her knees on the pillow. She is excited. I can tell. My manhood has achieved half-chub by the sheer force of their allure. I didn't even get my penis touched in a way that would make me fully erect.

I guided her head near my belly button. I am quite curious about what she would do with it. She smiled and used her finger to take out whatever ball of cotton that might be stuck in there. She then stuck out her slimy tongue to have a little taste of the old navel area.

I caressed her thick hair when she lovingly cleaned my belly with her tongue and kissed my six-pack.

There is no shame between us all. If she wants to lick my abs, she gets to lick my abs. Whatever makes her happy.

When the "ceremony" was over, the vicinity of my manhood was full of red lipstick marks.

" Hang around the house and do whatever. I don't want you all watching when I embrace one of you." they all nodded and scattered around the house. The middle-aged ones went to the kitchen while the girls hung out near the pool.

I led the woman who had met me at the door by hand to the living room. I asked her to bend over and used my fingers to make her wetter. Her mucus is viscous. Her body is preparing herself for breeding. I kindly asked her to fluff me with her mouth using my body language. she took my half-chub into her mouth and started to suck my motherfucking soul out of me. Oh my, she knows what she is doing. She couldn't help but smile when she saw I was going crazy.

I had to pry this woman, who has a million air watts of suction power away from my cock lest I blow my load into the wrong hole. She smiled at me while saliva dripped from her chin.

"Lay on your back on the couch and open your legs. I'll make you a mother again."

I cupped her breasts with my hand and gave them a suck each. I'm a love machine that is capable of two sucks per second. Truly a technological wonder.

She accepted me inside her. Her arms tightly held onto my neck and her legs locked me in place. She wants, nay, she needs that seed. I pumped her womanhood with a healthy amount of force. Her womanhood stretches and spasms to accommodate my girthy conquest. We are both screaming in pleasure. She is not in pain. She is a grown woman. She would tell me to slow down if she wanted to.

A healthy and muscular young buck is mating with her. She is all for it. I can feel her cervix at the tip of my dick and it's doing things to me that I fully approve. She trembled twice already before I was ready to blow my load. I embraced her with my powerful arms and pinned her down with my weight. I injected my seed deep within her. Her toes curled up.

Once I leaned back, she was full of seed. she brought out skin-colored tape and sealed her pussy up.

"Why did you do that?"

She smiled.

"Mother told us to. She said you've struck a deal with her. It takes a special kind of person to whore themselves out for other people's sake. I respect you a lot Rex."

I smiled back.

"Thank you." I didn't know if she insulted me or praised me. That was the only thing I could say.

I went outside and approached the group of fully clothed young women. The air was cold outside so they had to wear their clothes. I led the tall girl into the living room and asked her to lie on the carpet. I laid on top of her, ı pulled her pants down just enough, and inserted myself in. She took a deep breath.

Unlike her mother, I went slow with her. I reached around from below to take her cheek into my palm so ı can suck on her earlobe. We are both heavy breathing, mellowed out from pleasure. her eyes keep rolling back and she keeps trembling. I have no mercy. She is trapped under me and I keep going at it. The mercilessness is part of the pleasure. The only things she is allowed to say are "faster, slower, harder, and stop."

Her wet womanhood makes air pocket noises.

"Ah, she is talking to me."

She starts laughing. She keeps squeezing on me while she is laughing. As I feel I'm about to burst, I lock my lips with hers.

*squirt, squirt, squirt*

My seeds find themselves where they were supposed to be.

Swim you magnificent bastards.