Co-opted Pt. 03

It almost caused me to tear up and I decided that I wanted to spend a little play time with her that evening, I'd just need to let my husband know first.

"So, do you have any plans for later?" I asked in my best naughty voice.

"So it's a little embarrassing, but.. Maggie is coming over, she's going to try to teach me how to.. you know." she shook her head and blushed.

I took her hand and pulled her aside, further from any ears, and teased her the way friends sometimes do.

"Sarah, does that mean all of these sexy soldiers are finally getting to you?" I asked with a huge grin.

"No! I'm just really curious, if it's possible, I mean, even you said it's possible, so... Oh, I don't know!" she was pacing around and unable to look at me.

"I'm sure I'm not the only one that's noticed how you're putting in all the extra effort, little things like those tight slacks, how you're wiggling your ass when you walk, especially if men are around. Oh, and I'd say something about your stripper titties (my silly way of dealing with my jealousy over her much nicer breasts than my own) but you already know how I feel about them. So now Maggie is coming by later to show you how to cum from a nice, hard thick cock fucking your pussy, you'll never have any use for me again." I finished and pouted dramatically.

"Jennifer, please.." she begged.

"You'll never wanna play with me again and I wasn't lying when I said you really are quite talented with your mouth. I was really looking forward to feeling your lips again." more pouting, more teasing.

"Stop, seriously. I definitely want to keep on 'playing' with you. I'm just really curious if I can, you know, cum from having something inside me." she answered and almost managed to look me in the eye while saying as much.

"You're growing up so fast, a week ago, you were a different person." I said smiling, still teasing a bit, but I had one more zinger to deliver, I just wanted the timing to be right.

"You're not helping, talking like that." she said, still embarrassed, so I pushed a bit more.

'Maggie is coming to show you how to orgasm from having 'what' inside of you?" I asked, with a crooked gin.

"Jennifer, stop, please." she pleaded.

"I will, I just want to hear you say it." I promised.

"A dick, okay? I'm scared shitless, but I guess curious, and then I'm repulsed." she said, shaking her head.

"In time, just thinking about it will make your nipples hard. Anyway, I'm really hoping that you just embrace the program here, it works and unless I'm misreading, it feels a little like you're at least considering it all." I said, if Sarah could just get over the past and accept things, she'd be fine.

"I've just had a lot of time to think about things, about what you've told me and when I'm not thinking about that stuff, I've been busy learning, I just want to do a really good job when I start next week, so I suppose I've had less time to feel sorry for myself." she confessed.

"That's great, it really is, and don't worry I'm not jealous of you playing with Maggie, lots of the wives play together, but I'm pretty sure you'll lose interest in the wives soon, you know what I mean, right?" I'd set the bait out there.

"What? What are you talking about?" she answered, with a puzzled look.

"Jones." I said simply.

"Jones? What does that even mean?" she said, and swallowed the bait, not having a clue.

"Jones, the sexy, quiet brooding one, that keeps to himself a lot. He's been undressing you with his eyes all week, don't play like you haven't noticed." I said, as I set the hook and we both knew she was caught.

"Don't joke about something like that Jennifer, please." she said, her face seemed like a mixture of dread, and excitement. I remembered the not so distant past, when one of the wives had told me they'd seen Miller watching me.

I raised my hand up, palm outstretched and answered "I swear, I'm telling you the truth."

We chatted for a few more minutes before she had to leave and meet Maggie, it was no coincidence that Sarah was clearly, swiveling her hips more than she ever had before as she walked away.

~

"Just relax Hon, I promise this is going to feel incredible." Maggie said.

She was sitting on the stool in Sarah's room, positioned between Sarah's legs, which were bent, with her feet resting on the edge of her bed's mattress. Maggie was slowly masturbating Sarah with one hand, and gently circling her anus with the middle finger of her other hand.

Sarah had nearly jumped through the ceiling when Maggie had applied the vaseline to her anus. The cool temperature, combined with the sudden understanding that someone would soon be inserting their finger into her ass was altogether foreign to her, but she steeled herself, and attempted to relax.

"You don't need to be hard to cum like this, but I like the idea that this excites you." Maggie said as she continued to stroke Sarah's dick.

"I'm not sure about being excited, but your hand feels good." Sarah confessed.

"I'm going to go slow, you let me know if you need a break, or if it's feeling too good, I'll slow down." Maggie said, grinning.

"Feeling too good, we'll see." Sarah said, and then her eyes went wide, as Maggie began pressing her finger into her ass.

"I promise, dick feels sooo much better." Maggie said softly and watched as her finger continued to disappear into Sarah's hole.

"It feels.. strange." Sarah said, after considering it for a moment.

Maggie spit into the hand that had been stroking Sarah and then resumed, creating a glistening, hard dick to cause her to lick her lips. She stroked once again and then wrapped her thumb and forefinger around the base of Sarah's dick, then moved her mouth impossibly close to Sarah's erection and repeated "Just relax Hon." and as her mouth lowered onto Sarah's dick, she exhaled a long, deep breath, then finally came to rest with all of Sarah's dick buried in Maggie's mouth, and throat.

Sarah fought the urge to grab the blonde's long hair, wrap it in her fist and fuck her mouth, but she was supposed to be learning this new magical ability, so she laid back, and let Maggie do as she pleased.

"Feel that there?" Maggie said, coming up for air, as her finger came to rest against something in Sarah's ass.

"Yeah, it's feeling a bit like I have to piss." Sarah answered.

"You used the toilet before we started, you don't have to piss, let your body relax, and let whatever happens, happen." Maggie explained.

Her mouth was slowly moving up and down again, Sarah wondered for a moment, if all of the women could suck dick as well as first Jennifer, and now it was clear that at least Maggie could. Maggie's finger began rubbing in what almost felt like a circular motion, the more she rubbed, the more her body responded.

"This." she said, rubbing left to right "is too high, and this." she moved her finger till less of it was inside Sarah, then moved again, left to right "this is too low." she moved her finger back against her prostate and resumed the circular rubbing "and this is just right." she finished, and sucked Sarah's dick back into her mouth.

"It's a strange feeling, not bad, but your mouth feels better though." Sarah said.

Maggie rose up off of Sarah's dick and smiled "I'd love to sit on this dick." she said, completely surprising Sarah.

Sarah imagined Maggie slowly riding her cock until she couldn't take it any longer, and then pumping her insides full of her cream... No, they said only mouths, and as much as Sarah would have loved to fuck someone..

"We can't." Sarah said, and felt stupid for it.

"I know, but a woman can still have her naughty thoughts. Listen, if I can make you cum with no mouth, no jerking you off, just with my finger inside you, you have to promise me something." she said as she continued stroking Sarah.

"What if I can't?" Sarah asked, then added "cum, I mean."

"Then you don't have to promise me something, I swear, it's nothing against the rules." she assured Sarah.

"Okay, if I can do it, I'll promise." Sarah said, and lay back once again as Maggie's hand came off of her dick, and only the finger remained. It was sometimes moving faster, sometimes slower, sometimes gentler and sometimes pressing harder.

"Almost like I gotta pee Maggie, seriously." Sarah warned.

"You don't have to, let your body go, let this happen." she said, and watched the woman as she'd sometimes shake, or move her hips involuntarily, she grinned and understood these signs.

"Maggie, umm, I think, oh ohh.. I'm.." Sarah stammered.

"It's okay Hon, let your body have this, just let it happen." Maggie said in a quiet, soothing voice.

Sarah laid back once again, and a warm, tingling began radiating out from the middle of her body, somewhere up and behind her testicles. She felt her face flush, and gooseflesh raced around various parts of her body, the warmth had grown, and began rolling through more of her body, and then a strange feeling of pressure that had Sarah almost had to consciously work to maintain, to not let fade away had finally been released, more slowly than one would have expected, left Sarah moaning with her mouth agape, and then the feeling began to fade, slowly, but recognizably. The tingling dissipated, then finally she felt Maggie's finger slowly slide out of her ass.

"Congratulations Sarah, how was that?" Maggie's words brought Sarah out of her post-orgasm disbelief.

"Oh, that was, I can't explain, I liked it though, so.. it felt, I can't." Sarah struggled for words as Maggie stood and walked into the bathroom, and cleaned her hands.

"You liked it, and that's all you need to say." Maggie said as she walked back into the room, and climbed on top of Sarah, and brought her mouth to hers.

"Can I make you feel good too?" Sarah asked.

Maggie smiled and nodded.

Maggie was skinny, with small tits, and an ass that was just barely there, but her dick was the biggest one Sarah had ever seen in person, not that it was porn-star huge, and not that Sarah had gone to any lengths to physically inspect men's dicks, but it was a challenge to suck. Jennifer's dick was much easier to work with, and while Sarah slid her tongue along the underside of Maggie's dick, she wondered if the men all had big dicks like that, a finger in her ass was one thing, and even the thought of Jennifer's dick in her ass wasn't terribly frightening, but something like this, it would definitely be painful. Sarah worked on the head, and the small amount beyond that she could get in her mouth, then decided to just stroke the remaining length. Maggie lasted another few minutes, and then warned she was going to cum. Sarah managed to keep it all in her mouth, and swallow it, that was expected she supposed, that was part of her life now and the truth was, it only felt nasty if she looked for a reason for it to be nasty. The two women laid tangled together afterward, tenderly kissing, and replaying what had happened between them, finally Maggie rose up, then pointed at Sarah and said.

"You told me you'd promise me something." her grin gave Sarah some worry.

"If I can, I said." she answered back.

"When you want to pleasure yourself from now on, I want you to use your finger, like I showed you, no more jerking." she said, and wasn't grinning now.

"Erm, why?" Sarah asked.

"Sooner or later, you're going to have a husband, and part of you being a good wife, will be showing him how good he feels inside of you. If you cum from your husband making love to you, he'll do anything for you. The other thing is, it's not very feminine to be jerking off while your man is fucking you, Teach your body how to cum with your finger, and you'll definitely cum when he's inside you."

The reality of Sarah's future struck her once again. A man would eventually be her husband, she'd be expected to take care of him in all of the traditional ways. She shivered and then imagined the quiet one, Jones, kneeling behind her, and slowly pushing his cock inside of her, eventually cumming from the feelings. Sure, it was definitely a different kind of orgasm, one that didn't require a clean-up, but it left her almost ready for having another. A week ago, the thought would have repulsed Sarah, and now, it wasn't terrible, it wasn't at a point where she actively desired such a thing, but, maybe, just maybe..

-

"Honey, I talked to the new girl today, she told me something that I wanted to ask you about." I said, as my husband 'Miller' stepped out of the shower, wearing a towel wrapped around his slim waist.

"Oh?" Miller asked, and stood in the doorway of the bathroom.

"Is Benjamin a good guy?" I asked, though I'd never been one to play my cards too close to my chest, I wanted to find out as much as I could, without saying something that he'd shake his head and call me a crazy woman over.

"Yeah, he's a good guy, why?" he asked, and now was giving me his full attention, and had a concerned, or curious look on his face.

"Why would he be up on the roof?" I asked. I supposed there was no better way than to simply ask.

"Checking the solar panels maybe." he said with a shrug, but his gaze never left mine.

"Any chance he was up there to shoot the new girl, if she decided to move on?" I asked, and there it was, not beating around the bush.

"Is that what she thinks?" He asked, he was answering questions with more questions, and that was different.

"She said that after she told the Captain that she had decided to stay, that he radioed someone who was apparently on the roof, and said he could come down, that she had decided to stay. She asked the Captain if he was up there to shoot her if she left, and the Captain wouldn't answer her." The words felt almost like a betrayal, I knew I'd have been dead without this place, and now it felt like I was questioning things that I didn't fully understand, that I might not ever really understand.

Miller walked over, and knelt in front of me, and took my hand.

"The answer might not be what you want to hear, are you sure you want to know?" he asked, he wasn't angry, but certainly focused now.

I nodded and remained silent.

"Picture this, and let's pray this never happens." he said, then stood, and pulled me to my feet, and held my shoulders as he spoke. "Imagine someone walks down the road, we check them out, feed them, show them how we live, and they decide that our rules aren't rules that work for them. Let's imagine we send them on their way with a few sandwiches, and a few days later, that same person runs into a band of killers, people that would shoot you and hope you had something in your pockets to have made the bullet worth the effort, let's say those bad guys get ahold of that person we let move on, and when it becomes clear that things aren't looking good, that person who we fed, who we gave shelter, and safety to, will absolutely, and without hesitation give those bad guys our location, and share every possible detail they can recall, to save their own skin." he inhaled deeply then continued. "They'd kill him as soon as he finished telling them how to find us, and then if they were smart, and didn't just rush the place, if they just took their time, they'd see that we send a patrol out everyday, we might be down a full third of our manpower, if there were enough of them, and they were smart enough to survive out there for as long as they had, what do you think they'd do to this place, and to everyone that lived here? Sweetheart, what do you think would happen to all of the women that live here?"

He'd as much as just confirmed what I suppose, deep down I'd always known.

"I'll tell her the truth, that nobody has ever turned down the chance to stay on here." I said, that seemed like the best way of dealing with it all, it wasn't admitting that there was someone on the roof standing by to shoot her, but it wasn't going so far as to confirm her fears.

"A few have, but before you." he said, his face was a mask, impossible to read.

"The Captain had them shot?" I asked, knowing the answer.

"They shot themselves." Miller said, then he kissed my forehead, and turned, opening a dresser drawer and fishing out a clean uniform, and pulling the trousers up his legs. I watched as his meaty dick wiggled around as he moved. It shouldn't have excited me at the moment, we'd been talking about death, and a world that had certainly gone insane, but I felt an incredible desire to push him onto our bed, and wrap my lips around his cock.

"Heading back out?" I asked instead.

He shook his head, then answered "We're planning on a patrol, it's far, but we may find some very needed supplies there, by the way, what size shoe do you wear?" he finished with a grin.

"So sweet, on the lookout for some nice, comfortable shoes for me?" I grinned, knowing very well the last thing Miller was looking for, would be 'comfortable' shoes. "You know I have no idea how to walk in heels, you know that right?"

He finished dressing, then moved close, and in his typical way, pulled me to him, and put his tongue in my mouth. I wanted to suck his dick all the more now.

"Besides." he said as he broke our kiss, and turned towards the door "I don't expect you'll be walking much in the kind of shoes I want for you."

"You Beast." I teased.

He nodded, agreeing, and opened the door, looking back in before closing it, he simply said "Be here when I finish up, you've got me horny."

"Promises promises." I giggled, and blew him a kiss as he closed the door.

~

"You know, I still hate your tits right?" I said, sitting across from Sarah in the chow hall.

"I know." she said grinning "You know, they're so big, they mess with my balance, and my back's been hurting, and I can't sleep on my stomach anymore because these big 'stripper titties' get in the way. I tracked down the Captain and asked if the men could possibly stop at any shuttered strip joints while out on patrol, and bring me back a shiny silver pole that I could have them bolt to my room's floor and ceiling, so I could work up a sexy routine. I mean, as long as I'm going to look like a stripper, I may as well go all in right?" she said with a wicked grin on her face.

"Girl, be careful what you wish for, there's a line of unmarried men here that would miss a week of meals to get into that virgin pussy of yours." I shot back.

"So Maggie, did some stuff." she said, then looked down and shook her head "What does it feel like, having a man inside you?" she looked up, and struggled to maintain eye contact.

"Is the idea starting to appeal to you?" I asked.

"Stop Jennifer, seriously, I'm all mixed up, don't' tease me." she pouted.

"I'm being serious." I said.

"I'm having moments, sometimes seeing other women with the men, wondering, and I look like this now, it doesn't feel like I'm me anymore, I'm afraid I might lose who I was." she confessed.

"Would that be a bad thing?" I asked her, and imagined that would be a tough question to answer.

"I know there's no getting my old life back, and I know I'm safer here." she said.

"It was scary, but I wanted it. I wanted to show him that I took us seriously, and I wanted him to feel like all of me, was his. There was a lot of pressure, the pressure became pain, but never too much, I'd tell him when it hurt. It took a while, and then it felt like I was getting close to needing another break, and I felt him suddenly slip inside of me. It was a relief like I can't really describe. It was like my body sucked him inside. It took more time, but now it was easier, and more of him pushed in, until he was all the way inside of me." I said, recalling that first time. "He's one way around the other men, and then there's this, totally different guy when it's just us in our bed. I felt filled up, and as he started moving in and out of me, I realized that I was worried and had made myself crazy for no reason. I adjusted and soon he was moving pretty easily in me, it made me a woman, everything up till that point had been little bits and pieces, even my breasts, they were all parts to the puzzle, but when I felt him finally freeze up, and I knew he was cumming in me, it transformed me. I stopped being male, and I embraced this new life. It was like having a reset button. The worst part of it all, was when he pulled out of me, I missed it as soon as I was empty, I wanted that feeling inside again, and I wanted him to feel me gripping him again." I stopped, and considered the rest before I sucked in a breath and reached a hand out towards her, which she took tentatively. "I don't know how it will be for you, but that first time, it really changed me. I told you I wouldn't go back to being a guy, even if I could. Part of that is because the guy that I had barely clung to up until that point died that night. That's not what society had made me believe up until the world ended, it wasn't some kind of social limitation that I stubbornly held onto. I guess the best way I could describe it was that Miller orgasming inside of me disconnected any male remnants in my brain. I wouldn't know how to go back to living as a guy, even if someone forced me, I'm a woman now Sarah, and in time, this same thing is probably going to happen to you."