Bred for Better things (closed for Tx_Liquor)

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The week after the birth, there was no information or updates. One of the assistant surgeons named Takio is sent to check on Val the week after her operation. Rudely interrupting one of her breast pump sections he bows, "Sorry, ma'dam." but once upright he stands waiting for forgiveness, eye's fixed on her Val's exposed breasts.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I'm here to check your vitals and healing."

This happened twice, and all the while Val was left alone. On his third visit he smiled and checked on Val before opening his pants. "I think you are well enough to perform oral sex on men." freeing his small, thin, dick he stat back with his small shaft jutting out from his pants waiting for Val to suck him.

"I mean, there are other ways to get what I need." He glanced over to Jane, who stepped back in fear then to Val again, "I just need a pretty face to suck the cum from my balls."

 

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While his interruption had been rude, she had simply turned away and told him it was okay, taking his bow and apology as a sign of repentance. She had seen the way his eyes hungrily went to her breasts, but what man in this age had not? He hadn't touched her so far, so he seemed like a fairly nice gentlemen. Once again, she made the mistake of giving him the benefit of the doubt.

Her eyes narrowed at him when he opened his fly and exposed himself, wanting something from her that she had not done for a long time. It was disgusting how it seemed that time after time, that was all anyone wanted from her. When he mentioned Jane, though, her eyes turned sharp and angry.

"Jane. Go get me some fresh cookies from the kitchen. I want them baked right before you bring them back." When Jane paused, she added, "Now." in a more commanding voice." She knew it would take the kitchen at least 30 minutes to accommodate that request, so it would be enough to keep Jane away for now.

Once the girl quickly scuttled out of the room, she moved forward onto her knees, looking up at him in his chair. "Does Mr. Thornhill know you're propositioning me, or is that our little secret?" Her voice was dry and bitter, hating that the things she loved were used to twist her into compliance.

She leaned forward and licked his cock once before enveloping it in her soft, warm mouth. Since it was small and thin, it was easy to work with. That at least was a mercy since she wasn't in the mood to choke on a big cock today. hopefully she could make him cum soon so he could be on his way. Her other hand reached under and cupped his balls, knowing that a lot of men really liked the combination of sucking and fondling. Her seething eyes looked up at him, wishing that he would somehow burst into flames.

 

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"Does Mr. Thornhill know you're propositioning me, or is that our little secret?"

The doctor lay back in the chair, "He need not know, unless you fail to please me. Then, perhaps, you'll suck more than my own-"

He groaned in pleasure as Val took him. He seemed to be responding to her gestures like a puppet. "Oh, yes... as long as you suck me like this, I believe it can be our little secret."

The doctor fell quiet, just watching Val slide up and down his cock. "Oh, yes..." he said, her only warning that he would cum soon.

 

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She rolled her eyes at him for a moment. He acted as though if she didn't suck him off well, that he would tattle on her to the Thornhills. In actuality, likely they would be more angry at him than herself. However, she just wanted to get this over with so she and Jane would be left alone for the rest of the day.

Val squeezed his balls gently as she slurped and sucked his thin member, feeling it slide up and down across her tongue. Her large milk-laden breasts swayed as she bobbed, obviously also turning the man on as she serviced him. When she heard his exclamation of pleasure, she felt his cock twitch. It was then that she realized it was coming soon.

She found his hands going to the back of her head as he bucked his hips, shooting his load into her mouth to be swallowed by her. Val complied, swallowing his seed reluctantly to keep herself from choking from it. With that out of the way, she pulled back and wiped her mouth off with her forearm.

"There. You happy?" she muttered, still glaring at him.

 

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Takio just smiled and nodded, that he was satisfied. "Rest and don't do too much physically. I'll see you early next week." He gave her a wink as if to imply that also meant she'd have to blow him then too.

The following weeks Takio would visit twice, each time he expected to be serviced.

Just over a month and a half, the Thornhills themselves visited Val, having been all but absent. It was Mrs. Thornhill who spoke, "The doctor says you're healing well. Not quite well enough to fuck, but well enough to suck and be sucked."

The both gestured for her to sit on the couch as Jane looked for somewhere in the room she could turn invisible. Mr Thronhill said, "We're going to drink you. Then you can drink me."

Mrs. Thornhill reinforced her gesture, "Sit and let us feast on those beautiful breasts."

 

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"I'm sure he would say that..." Val muttered in a low voice, not necessarily intending to be heard. She glanced at Jane, gesturing with her head to get out before reluctantly sitting on the sofa. Her body was tense, not enjoying the idea of both of the perverts sucking on her breasts, nor of having Mr. Thornhill's cock in her mouth. It was so big and demanding, and she hated the way he seemed so into it. At least in this case, with them both sucking, it would be over much faster than last time.

"Why don't you have Sakura feed you? I'm sure she has a bunch of milk to spare too, and would probably be much more happy to share." She grumbled, knowing that her protests were futile, but hoping with a small hope that maybe they would at least consider it for next time. Val wasn't one to throw anyone else under the bus, but Sakura seemed like she actually liked the attention, so it was a win-win for everyone.

Since Bobbi had emailed, Val had renewed hope that maybe someday they would be reunited and would stand together making their own heaven amidst the hell they currently lived in.

 

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"Sakura doesn't belong to us. You could be in her place right now, but you clearly weren't interested." Thornhill said as he sank to his knees before Val, leaning in and taking a nipple into his mouth.

Mrs. Thornhill lay across the sofa, a hand between Val's legs and fingers at her pussy with lips to her other nipple. The married couple began sucking the milk from her tits in gulps. The Misses continued to massage Val's sex. The continued, sucking and fingering until Mrs. Thornhill could finally coax an orgasm out of Val. Only then did she stop sucking and move to lick the cunt of her slut clean.

They both stood, looked Val over and said, "Goodnight. Sweet dreams."

Takio continued showing up regularly, every time expecting Val to swallow a full load of jizz from his balls. Each time he put his cock back in his pants while giving her some useless trivia about sperm as if they were reasons she should be thanking him for feeding her his hot jizz. Everything from, "Did you know that sperm contains citric and lactic acids?" or, "There is no know way to change the taste of a man's semen." and even, "Despite popular myths on the subject, the briefs or lack there of have no real impact on a man's sperm count."

Weeks of this went by before Nox came in following one of his visits, the taste of Takio's load still stuck in Val's mouth. Nox smiled, "Good news. The Doctor says you're ready to breed again. Which means you are going on vacation." The smile on Nox's face seemed to indicate that wasn't the good thought it was supposed to sound like. "I'll have someone pack a bag for you. Just be ready to go in 2 hours."

 

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It didn't make sense to her that Sakura didn't belong to them; it didn't matter if she was Tony's, she would always be Mr. and Mrs.'s Thornhill's toy. Something like that never stopped them from molesting Val before. Weak excuses aside, she simply braced herself for the hungry mouths she had to feed, though she had originally expected the mouths to belong to two small babies.

They were ravenous, sucking and licking her breasts to coax out her milk as they fed. Meanwhile, she felt herself being rubbed between her legs by those long, nimble fingers. She wished to God that she could resist and keep herself from cumming for them, but her climax was inevitable as always. Worse than that, she knew that if Jane wasn't watching, she was at least listening to the lewd noises she made and the sloppy sound of lips sucking and latching onto her. Val wished that she didn't have to see Val like this, but it wasn't like she really had a say in the matter.

She panted on the couch, sopping wet as Mrs. Thornhill licked her clean with a wholly infuriating sense of smugness. Her body twitch occasionally, when the woman would graze her clit, Val's eyes going to Mr. Thornhill's as she waited for him to whip out his cock for her sucking "pleasure." He didn't for some reason, though. And Val was left confused and bewildered as they simply wished her goodnight and left. What had changed their minds? They hadn't even said anything to one another, and yet they both seemed to have the same thought.

Relieved, she sighed and covered up again, deciding that she was ready for bed now. Her eyes avoided Jane's as she did so.

Over the next few weeks, Val considered things fairly uneventful. While sucking Takio's cock was revolting and his tidbits distasteful, she simply sucked him off to get him to leave. It was after one such session that she saw Nox come in and tell her the "good" news.

Her expression changed to one of trepidation, not liking the sound of a breeding vacation. In all likelihood, it wasn't a vacation from breeding but more of a vacation for the Thornhills in which they would be able to breed her day and night. Two hours... There was nowhere she could hide that they wouldn't find her with that ankle bracelet on. By now the bracelet almost seemed like a part of her, and she imagined it would now feel weird to have its familiar weight off her leg.

If she could do anything for two hours, she wanted to say goodbye to Jane. It didn't take her long to return from the little errand Val had sent her on to get her out of the room for her routine blowjob. When she did, Val hugged her and said, "hey. They're taking me on a vacation. I don't know what that means or if I'm coming back, but if I don't, I want you to know that I consider you my best friend, and I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't been here for me. I know you were told to attend to me, but that didn't mean you had to be so nice, and I needed that more than anything. Thank you." She pulled back and smiled, feeling a bit of a lump in her throat.

Two hours later, some guard showed up and started to lead her toward the front of the mansion, his eyes roaming her body as he smirked and carried her bags.

 

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Jane gave Val a hug, "You'll be back. Don't worry, I'll see you again."

Without a word a guard took Val to a car, helped her into the back seat and then got in to drive her to a private airport. From there her bags, with who know what in them, were loaded onto the plane. Then the guard followed Val on where only a very pretty flight attendant waited.

While she wore her hair long, and a fitted skirt. Her legs were a little too athletic, her breast a little too modest. As women vanished from the world there was an opportunity for those who were genetically immune, but able to still fit an aesthetic. Men know the Ladyboi's for what they were, but it was a new world and a pretty mouth willing to suck a cock as still a pretty mouth willing to suck a cock.

"Welcome aboard. I'm Avery and I'll be your attendant. If you need anything." A flirty smile to the guard, "Anything at all... Just let me know." Avery waited for the two passengers to be on the plan and then closed the door. She then took any drink orders, reminding Val that she should probably enjoy a drink or two while she could. Clearly Avery knew what was going on here as well.

"We will be in the air for four hours. If you need a movie, book or refill just ask."

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Just after and hour in the air, the guard had Avery bent over a chair and fucking her ass wildly. The entire time he kept looking at Val while he fucked the attendant. Avery seemed to actually enjoy the attention, stroking her long slender cock as she was plowed.

The guard was done in just a few minutes and Avery continued her duties as if nothing had happened. Swinging by Val and offering more to drink.

 

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Last time Val had refused alcohol and booze, she had been gang-banged for hours on end, coming to regret her choice of not numbing herself. This time, she would partake even though she technically was underage. After all the horrors she had been through, she fucking deserved a couple drinks. To start out with, she ordered a cranberry martini, having wondered what they were like. It was delicious and strong, perfect for her.

Avery was unexpected, but not unwelcome. Val held no ill-will toward any sexual orientation as long as that person wasn't a monster. As it was, she found Avery to be beautiful and kind, and she liked the way that every now and then it was like she got a secret smile from the attendant, as though she sympathized with her plight.

Val was a bit off-put when she started to hear grunting, finding the guard fucking her like there was not tomorrow. She wouldn't have minded so much since Avery seemed to like it, but the way the guard kept looking at Val made her uncomfortable. It was like he was imagining that it was Val he had bent over, fucking her juicy pussy up in the mile-high club.

When she was offered another drink afterward, she gladly accepted, ordering a rum and coke this time. It was also pretty good, though not as good as the first. She looked out the window, sipping on her drink and wondering where the fuck she was going. She assumed that this was her relocation, that when they landed, she would be presented to a new household and kept as their little pet.

 

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Avery did her best to keep Val calm, talking casually about nothing really. The attendant was skilled at talking about nothing while pretending to get to know someone. Cat stories, tv shows, Pre-plague Music and even favorite brand labels were all on the table. Their pasts and histories, however, were never even on the radar.

When the plan landed, Avery gave Val a kiss on the cheek and wished her luck. The guard wispered something to Avery and followed Val to unload the luggage. At the end of the stairs was a limo, outside of it was an older man in a pale grey suit and three younger men, his sons by the looks of them, in dark suits. The youngest was probably as young as Tony Thornhill when she'd first met him. All the men, father included, smiled and watched as Val came down the stairs and onto the carpet.

The younger boy, for that's basically what he was, stepped forward and greeted Val, "I am Dalton LeWrens, welcome..." this is where Val was to introduce herself.

Dalton continued, "This is my older brothers, from youngest to oldest, Devon, Drake and Dorian. And our father Chance LeWrens."

Chance held out his hand, "Thank you for joining us. We are pleased to be hosting you for the next year or so. We hope your stay with us will be a productive one."

And with that they offered to let her ride in the limo while the guard loaded her luggage. A different man stood outside the entire time and when they were finished Thornhill's guard went back to the plane and closed the door on his own, indicating Avery wasn't there to do it for him like the last two times.

The last guard just waited out as the Limo with the five LeWrens men and Val drove along the coast and to a large estate. The grounds were just as lavish but somewhat more traditional than the Thronhill estate. Everyone Val looked it was as if all the women in all the world worked here, but at a second glance most of the women seemed just a razors edge from looking too masculine.

A literal army of Bois was an interesting addition to the theme of the castle, which is what it seemed to truly be. A raven haired beauty with long sexy leg and small perky breasts wearing a black dress approached. If this wasn't a woman it was someone who lived this lifestyle long before the virus attached itself to the world.

"Ashley, please show our guest to her room and explain the rules. Get her ready for tonight and let her know what's going to happen to her."

"Yes, Mr. C." Ashley said with a voice that would be considered sexy by any man's standards adding just a hint of doubt. "Come with me." Ashley said waving Val to follow. The four young men waved goodbye and cat called both women as they walked away.

Ashley explained, "Don't mind them. They're all talk. You're here under contract." Ashley stopped, turned to face Val and asked, "Oh, did they even tell you what's going on here? I'm sooo sorry, they probably didn't explain a thing."

 

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She appreciated all of Avery's efforts, thinking to herself that she wished she might somehow see her again someday. The girl hugged the flight attendant as she left, giving her a soft squeeze as a thank you.

When she exited the plane, it took her eyes a moment to adjust to the sunlight, the girl squinting as she started to make out a limo and five figures. Once her eyes were in good working order, she noticed that there were five men. It almost seemed like the older one was the owner of a company, crisp suit on his shoulders as his younger employees stood waiting.

Her brown eyes fixed on the youngest as he introduced himself, Val simply listening as he introduced himself. "I'm Val." she said simply when the silence seemed to indicate they wanted her to speak. She wasn't going to say that it was a pleasure to meet them because it wasn't, but she wasn't going to flip them shit just yet. After all, she was drunk and tired, not really wanting to engage them just yet.

However, she did raise her eyebrow slightly when she noticed that all of the sons' names stared with a D. She almost found it comical that she was probably going to be "getting a lot of the D this vacation. Why in the world had Chance named them all with D's? Did each generation have to go the next letter down in the alphabet?

So it was going to be a year, then. Perhaps this was a trial period to see if they liked her, or maybe it was simply a chance to plant their seed before the garden bore fruit and was relocated again. Val found herself feeling very grateful that she had had the good foresight to wish Jane farewell before leaving.

She reached out and shook Chance's hand extremely briefly. It was the least amount of physical contact she could manage while still actually shaking his hand once.

The trip was pretty uneventful as she simply watched out the window silently. She wondered to herself if she would have access to a computer at this new place so she could contact Bobby again. Her thoughts were interrupted when she saw the plethora of boitoys. It was interesting that they had so many of them working there, literally too many to count. Was almost the entire staff made up of these transitioned ladies? She wasn't sure, but it didn't really matter to her; they were still loyal to the LeWrens and likely wouldn't help her if she tried to escape.

When she saw Ashley, she had to admit that she found her very attractive. She was beautiful, and seemed very graceful and personable. All this mention of "rules" and "get her ready for tonight" didn't make her feel particularly welcome, but she hadn't had high hopes to start with.

Val followed Ashley at her beckon, ignoring the cat-calling completely as she simply walked with the seductive lady. "I mean, it's not really like anyone has to explain things. I just assumed by "vacation" the Thornhills meant that I was being sent somewhere else to be fucked and bred." Val shrugged. "I would like to know what kind of rules they have, though."

 

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Ashley thought for a moment then changed directions, "Lets start here." She lead Val to a large room at the end of a grand hall. The sound of children laughing and playing could hear heard before the double doors opened.

On the other side were three young girls all within three years of age and wearing nice dresses. Taking care of them were five women, some old enough to actually be women past their birthing years and some just a bit older than Val. One was even visibly pregnant. "This is the nursery. All of Mr. C's granddaughters are here. He has no know grandson, so we hope Tania is having a girl or she'll be separated from her child."

"The idea is that Mr. C is trying to establish a line of granddaughters from his own bloodline. Direct descendants. His hope is that this will establish more of a position of power in 15 to 20 years. Some say it's foolish since there is a whole stable of breed-able women. I'm sure you've met Mr. Silver. He buys girls from Mr. Thornhill to raise for replenishing stock. This is all new so all we have are ideas and business models."

Ashley waited to see if Val wanted to interact with any of the children or talk to Tania about her pregnancy. Unlike Nox, Ashley wasn't here to tell Val what to do. She wasn't a task master, and was simply a guide.

When the finally left the nursery, Ashley returned to the point they deviated from the trip. A stair way led to the second floor where doors branched off both directions. "This the stable, as the boys call it. You are the fifth woman staying here. This is your room." she unlocked a door to show a lavish one bedroom with books, a walk in closet and a private bath.

"If you need anything, just use the intercom." Ashley demonstrated by going to the wall by the bed, "Can we get some water and lemon for our newest guest in the book room?" Waited for someone to confirm then smiled.

"As for the rules, only the sons of Mr. C are going to be allowed to impregnate you. However, it's not against the rules for one of the more thuggish of the staff to demand and even take you in ways that don't risk pregnancy. It doesn't happen as often as you'd think.

"At midnight one of the sons is assigned to one of the women. He has twenty-four hours to try and breed you. At midnight it's now his brother's turn. The fifth woman here is already with child and now that Dalton is of age you were brought in so that all four boys have a new woman every night.

"Now, once you are pregnant, well... you'll be expected to swallow a lot because it's supposedly good for the baby." Ashley rolled her eyes and shook her head as if she thought it was just an excuse. "But, if anyone at any time, including the boys, physically strikes you or bruises you against your request, you let myself or Mr. C know."

Ashley took this moment to take a breath, move closer and take Val's hands. Meeting dark eyes to dark eyes she said, "I know this is a lot. And just because he can get in trouble for twisting your arm, a dick shoved in you isn't any more tolerable." It was almost as if she were speaking from experience.

"If you need anything, let me know. I'll do what I can as Mr. C's personal assistant. Which can be a lot." Ashley waited for a moment then asked, "Consent to hug you?"

 

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Val followed her into the nursery, looking over the children and the women there. Some of them looked up at them curiously, probably wondering if Val was the newest addition. Something about seeing the children unsettled her a bit, knowing that in 15 years time, they would be grown enough to be fucked and treated as though they were nothing more than cows. She did not want to linger, so she pulled away as soon as Ashley looked like she was done talking.

When they reached the rooms, Val raised an eyebrow. "The stables? I suppose that would be a good name for it." She stood there, listening to Ashley as she looked around the room. Another lavish prison.

So it was going to be a revolving door of each of the sons fucking her, then. That seemed rather tiring for both the women and the men. Did they even have enough semen to be fucking a girl multiple times a day every day? She wondered if any of them took breaks on days they were assigned to a woman they didn't particularly like. If that was the case, she hoped she could get most, if not all of them to dislike her.

At the mention of being fed semen throughout her pregnancy, she also rolled her eyes. This wasn't the dark ages anymore. Semen was protein, and she would probably get much more nutritional value out of a chicken breast. It was definitely likely that they just liked getting blowjobs from the women they impregnated.

Ashley mentioned the bit about being harmed and Val looked up at her. The very fact that she needed to mention it made Val a bit nervous. Was one of the sons prone to violence? She hoped not. The memory of the man in the showers fucking her ass with that dick that was too big for her ass came to her mind for some reason and she shuddered. Pain only made sex worse than it already was.

She was brought out of her thoughts by the feeling of Ashley's hands upon hers, prompting her to meet the woman's eyes. Ashley seemed genuine and kind, and she made Val feel like she could trust her. As Mr. C's personal assistant though, Val would have to restrain herself from trusting the woman too much. It wouldn't hurt to simply be fond of her, though.

"It's okay. I've been through a lot so far, so this doesn't sound like something that I can't get through." Val offered her a little smile. "Yeah, you can hug me if you want." She reached out and hugged Ashley, liking the warmth and comfort of the woman's arms around her.

"Hey... I've got two questions. One, do I get a computer to use? And Two, do you guys have a hair-dresser? My hair is long now... and I'd rather have it short." Her hair was indeed long now, the slightly wavy brown hair making her look more like she had before everything went to shit. It had been a year since her last haircut, so her hair was now down to her shoulder blades.

 

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After the hug Ashley listened to the questions. "Do you need a computer? There are some in the den you can use, whenever you'd like. Though, the thugs are free to look over your shoulder and report on anything you do." Ashley glanced at the door, then leaned in, "If you need something like a phone or a tablet, let me know. It's a risk but... maybe I can point you in the right direction."

Looking at her hair Ashley said, "Yes. We can, but the hair styles have to be approved by Mr. C. I think we might do some nice highlight or low lights, a bit of layers." She checked for Val's reaction, "If you are wanting something more extreme or comfortable, let me know and I can ask." She shrugged.

Without more to ask Ashley would give Val another hug and leave Val alone for the rest of the night.

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That night, at 8pm, Val was asked if she wanted to attend a dinner. Ashley, personally, knocked on her door saying "I'm asking all the mistresses to give me their lobster stuffed crab if they are vegetarian." Her smile was contagious.

At the dinner there was the best of the best, rare steaks, crab, lobster, claws and tails. Anything that could be wanted was available. Val was the only one allowed to partake of wine and she would learn of the other five women. The dark skinned woman with long dark hair and a roman nose was named Karynn. The pregnant woman with fair skin, dirty blond hair and dark brown eyes was Lauren. The broze skinned woman with dark hair and eyes was Cynthia while the strawberry blonde with green eyes was Alison.

As expected the youngest son, Dalton, kept his eyes on Val the entire time. It was then confirmed that he was to have her starting at midnight tonight, then Karynn the night after. In no time Val would realize the youngest son would fuck her followed by the second youngest and so on until the eldest son in which the pattern would start over once again.

 

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"I'll have to think about it." She said in response to both of Ashley's suggestions, accepting the hug and watching her leave until later on.

She took a bath and changed out of her dress she had been wearing. Looking in the dresser, it was almost eerie how each of the dresses was exactly her size as though they had her exact measurements. There weren't any pants, unfortunately, so she chose a dark purple one with modest cleavage and short sleeves; the skirt flared out a bit at the waist.

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Val had grinned at Ashley's excited smile, "I'm not vegetarian, but I don't like lobster, so it's all yours."

When she reached the dining room and was seated, she was surprised at the sheer amount of expensive foods at the table. The Thornhills were wealthy, but it seemed as though the LeWrens may have had even deeper pockets. While she didn't deign to speak, she ate some steak and potatoes with gravy, some roasted asparagus on the side. It was all so delicious, she couldn't help but sigh in satisfaction when she was done.

She had partaken in the wine, getting herself a little buzzed in preparation for the night she had ahead of her. The younger man's eyes never let her forget that she was to be his later that night, and she found herself very much disliking the feeling of constantly being watched. It wasn't as though he was unattractive, but he was still going to force her to open her legs for him.

After dinner was over, she went straight back to her room. It was at that point that she took a nap in preparation for not getting very much sleep that night on the whole. Although, she forgot to set her alarm clock, so when midnight came, she was still sound asleep on her bed. Her large breasts rose and fell with her deep breaths, her long eyelashes resting against her cheeks.

 

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Dalton stood outside the door eye on his watch.

11:58

Eager to get in there he took off his shirt, put his shoes next to the door. His cock was hard and eager to be shoved into a woman's pussy for the first time. He rubbed himself through his slacks and checked his watch again.

11:59

It would be 11:59 for the next ten minutes in Dalton's mind but when that final minute flipped over he opened the door and paused. Seeing Val laying there, in the dark, he approached carefully eyes on her tits. He wanted to see her boobs so he carefully pulled the straps of her dress down her shoulders and gently exposed Val's magnificent breasts.

Reaching out he started to massage them, amazed at how different a pair of natural boobs felt compared to all the others he'd palmed. The Ladyboi's all had fake tits, or enhanced ones so feeling the big soft mounds was new and even more of a turn on.

If Val had woken up, said or did anything, Dalton didn't seem to notice or care. His hands went to her knees and pushed the dress up until it was past her hips exposing the first pussy he'd ever set eyes on. "Oh, fuck." He muttered, opening his pants and climbing on top of Val.

Pulling lube from his pocket he tore open the one use pack, emptied it over his cock and rubbed to evenly coat his rod. Lost in his own world he slid all the way into Val groaning loudly as his length entered her. "Oh, fuck, that feels good." He now made sure Val was awake, moving her to meet his eyes, "I'm not a virgin anymore. I'm inside your cunt. Fuck it feels so good. A cunt feels so good on my cock."

He started to pump his dick in and out of Val, slow and controlled. It was clear this wasn't his first time having sex, but it was clear this was the first time being inside a woman's snatch. "So good. Fuck it feels so good!"

He put his head down and sucked a nipple, pausing suddenly when her milk hit his tongue. "Fuck. Was that breast milk?" He hadn't stopped moving his hips, his dick still sliding in and out of her, but his face looked confused as if he wanted Val to confirm he'd just tasted her milk. Clearly another first for him.

 

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Val was roused to the feeling of his hands on her breasts gently groping her as she slept. In her sleepy haze she almost imagined it was Bobbi, her body heating a bit from the thought, but those hopes were quickly dashed as she remembered where she was. She was annoyed that he didn’t even wake her up before touching her, so she frowned as she opened her eyes.

“Hey, you could have at least woken me up before you started.” She said reproachfully, waiting for a response. All he did was lift her dress and mutter to himself about her pussy. It was like she wasn’t even there, just him and a sex doll. She hated that, the fact that she was treated like a piece of meat to be chewed up and spat out, no one the least bit concerned about the face that she was a living, breathing person.

Val clenched her teeth and watched him as he slathered the lube on his now-exposed cock, letting out a small gasp when he entered her. It was the first cock she had felt inside for months, and it felt so large compared to how tight she was having nor been aroused. When he moved her head to meet his eyes and spoke of his virginity being a thing of the past, her dry response was, “congratu-fucking-lations.”

His eager cock was moving in and out of her pussy, filling her up before receding and then repeating the process. His hips seemed measured in their rhythmic movements, not like Tony when he had taken her for the first time. She sighed and looked to the side, watching the clock as she listened to the juicy sound of him penetrating her slick, velvety glove.

She didn’t see his face, but she heard the confused tone as he drew back from her full breast. The Thornhills has continued to milk her, so her body continued to produce it. “Last I heard, they dispensed chocolate syrup, so your guess is as good as mine.”