Breed's Hill

Unfortunately the pair stopped at a gas station in a small town named Breed's Hill to fill up at just the wrong time. Breed's Hill looked like a ghost town, the only businesses on the dilapidated main street being an ancient garage, a tiny caf�, and a gas station. Into the last of these Rob guided the aged van. After filling the tank he wandered in to join his wife, not realizing that she had left the money in the van. As he walked in, Rob paused to admire at his wife. At 5'6" she wasn't exactly petite, but she had the lithe figure of a younger girl. Her long legs bended into a perfectly shaped ass. Her modest chest was capped by upturned nipples set in the middle of puffy pink areola. In high school her lithe figure had turned the heads of many young men and a few teachers too.

Rob had attracted the gaze of many young women himself. Just over 6' tall he had the wiry build of a man who had spent his youth doing physical labor. His rugged face and sandy blond hair completed a picture of American youth. He was just walking up to his wife when he heard a commotion outside.

A battered Lexus had pulled up next to the aging Toyota. Four men got out. Each wore the baggy pants and flashing gold chains that marked them as members of the most feared gang in the South. They had just scored a run of illegal porno and were on their way home when one of them had gotten the ideal to knock over a greasy spoon for kicks. Spying a bra through the window of the van the young man reached through and grabbed it. "Hey there's some puntang with little tits in that store, lets go give it to her." he growled.

Laughing, the group entered the store. Inside they spread out. One scoped the back of the diner and another stayed near the door. The one watching the back only saw some knocked up old bitch, darning socks. The store owner, a late thirty-ish guy, was behind the counter. No threat. Two moved in on Jen and Rob.

One of the roughs grabbed Jen by an arm and roughly pulled her away from Rob. The other stepped up and pushed a snub nosed revolver in the irate groom's face even as he began to protest. "Fuck off loverboy," the hoodlum said in his face. "We're just gonna take you lady and have some fun, aren't we boys." The others nodded, and the one holding Jen ran a rough hand up her front to her pert breast, cupping it. The young wife whimpered.

Just then the woman from the back room emerged with a shotgun, and leveled it on the hood with the gun. He just stared as Rob backed away, acutely aware that if she fired now he would get hit too. Unused to being resisted, the gang member holding Jen let her go, and she scrambled away. "You boys had best git, this here gun has a hair trigger and I just may let 'er go on accident."

The hoods took the massage and backed out of the diner, hurling insults. Outside one of them suggested that they grab the bags they had seen in the van and take, just to fuck with the straits in the diner. Rob started out, but the owner of the diner put a hand on his shoulder and said, "its just not worth it son." Helplessly, Rob watched them haul the bags with all their worldly belongings out the window of the van. As they drove off one of the [gangsters] shot the nose of the van four times. A puddle of oil rapidly formed under the stricken vehicle. "Jen are you OK?" Rob asked as he went and embraced his shaken wife. She nodded and said, "thank god they didn't get the money."

"He looked at her, "yea it's a good thing you got it out of the car honey."

Terror came into her eyes, "but, you got it didn't you?"

"No I thought you had it," he said. Her pleading eyes said no, and Rob headed for the car before he started to swear.

The old van was obviously leaking both oil and anti-freeze, but Rob ignored it and headed to the back. Sure enough the gang members had taken the bags, and all the couple's money. Now all they had was the cloths on their backs, and one badly wounded van.

Rob ran back into the diner. "Hey mister call the cops, those guys made off with near two thousand dollars of our money."

The diner owner whistled. "I called 'em, but don't expect too much. They were heading away from the valley, there's probably twenty directions they could go. And only three cops in McAllister county to catch 'em. Best count yourself lucky to be in one piece and head on your way."

"But we can't," Rob declared anxiously. "Our van is toast and they took all our money!"

"You can use my phone to call your kin," suggested the older man kindly. Seeing the young man's expression he added "Even if your on the outs with them I'm sure they'd help you out."

"We can't," said the young groom in a defeated voice. "Both our parents are dead, we got no kin to call 'sept my cousin and she's got no money and no car."

The older man narrowed his eyes, "where were you headed?"

"To Bedford, I got a cousin there. But she's barely making it and hasn't got a car."

"Well I can at least help you push your car to Jethro's garage. Maybe it isn't as bad as it looks. And if it is Jethro has been known to help out people in a bad spot." after they started pushing the van Clem (the owner of the diner) put a variety of questions to the young man. He was starting to suspect that this young man and his bride were the answer to some very particular prayers he had made. In short order Clem knew all about the couple.

At the garage Jethro took a look at the van. Jethro was a short greasy man who bore an unfortunate resemblance to an older Gommer Pile. "I don't see many of these. I'll have to order the parts special."

"How much." demanded Rob.

Jethro squinted at him, "Lets see. Needs a new radiator, oil pan and some kinda 'lectric bits. Say $1500 give 'er take."

"Fifteen hundred!" exclaimed Rob in dismay.

"Plus the parts. No tell 'en how much [they'll] run you on a foreign job."

Rob looked wildly around. "I don't have any money. The same creeps who shot the van made off with my cash!"

Jethro looked dismayed, and pointed to a sign that read "All payment must be given in full before any work will be preformed."

Clem interrupted Rob as he started to blurt something at the garage owner, "Jethro, you've helped out other folks in trouble, I know you have. How about lettin this young man pay you when he can?"

Jethro looked at the other man is shear disgust. "Yea, and none of them have ever paid have they? They just waltz off and stick me with the bill! No sir! Payment up front and that's final."

Rob started to protest by the mechanic just walked off. "It won't do no good." Offered Clem. "Once he sets his mind he's like a mule. Come on back to my place and maybe I'll be able to help you."

When they got back to the diner. Rob found his wife talking to the pregnant wife of the owner. Slightly graying hair and a few wrinkles placed her age around 35. Were it not for her largish bosom and buldging tummy, Rob would have thought her rather plain. She introduced herself as Millie.

Jen looked at Rob hopefully. "Well its not as bad as it looks, right. I mean well get there some way." she said. Rob looked at her darkly.

"I don't know how." He said simply.

Clem took a long look at the girl. She was pretty easy on the eyes if too skinny. Oh what the hell he thought, that'll change. "Maybe I can help you a bit."

Rob looked hopeful. "If you've got a car we just need to get north of Cutter's Creek."

Clem waived him down. "No I ain't got no car. But I do have a business and a wife who ain't too much help right now."

Rob looked confused, so Clem continued; "Millie, bless her soul, can't do too much waitressing right at the moment, and I need to do some work on this building. We sure could use some help. We could pay you a bit, and provide room and board."

Jen looked happy, maybe this would work. They might not make it to Rob's cousin's place as quick as they would have liked, but they'd make it.

After some haggling the deal was set. Jen and Rob would each receive $25 per day of work plus room and board. They could live in one of the rooms on the second story of the building, which Clem had been preparing to rent before his wife had gotten in a family way. They would work every day but Sunday when the diner wasn't open. Clem knew of a great many men in the area who could use some extra help. He would let Rob take any day jobs offered him as long as Jen still worked at the diner.

Clem gave the young couple water from an oversized water cooler he kept in the back. Seeing a question in Rob's eyes, he explined. "The water out of the tap is OK, but I don't like its aftertaste. This here is the best water in the world." he said. After having a glass, the young couple had to agree. It was a hot day and by the time they were done negotiating, they had each downed several big glasses.

When they finished Clem remarked that Jen looked a little pale. "I just have a little headache." She said.

"No doubt from the excitement. Let me get you something for it honey." After a second Clem came out of the kitchen with a large pill in his hand. It had a large A on it. "Here you go honey, this should help you. They only last two hours though, so ask when you need another."

Jen wondered why Millie was giving Clem an odd questioning look when she saw the pill, but figured it was just cause pills were so expensive and their benefactors were poor themselves. She didn't pay much heed to it.

*****

Although the pair were devastated by the loss of their money and car, they had the conviction that as long as they were together nothing could stop them. Rob was disappointed that their first night of married life would be spent in a place where he felt uncomfortable "doing it." The room that Millie had put them in was just down the hall from Clem and Millie's. So, disappointed and a bit sore from a very hard day Rob climbed into bed with his young bride expecting to just snuggle until the morning.

Hardly had they gotten into bed, when it started. Millie was saying "oh God! Give it to me! Yes, yes there! Oh I'm so close...I'm cumming!" And then a thumping started. It took Rob a minute to realize that it was the sound of a bed [bumping] up and down. Rob hardened instantly when he realized what was going on down the hall. Although he and Jen had done it several times, Jen had never been as loud as Millie. Too turned on to care anymore he slid his hand around his wife's slim body to gently cup a small breast. Her nipples were as hard as his prick.

That night she was almost as loud as Millie.

*****

When they came down the next morning, Clem smirked at them. "It didn't sound like we kept you two from sleeping." He said. After they reddened he added, "The good Lord gave woman to man to easy the pains of the world so there's no shame in the joy that marriage can bring."

After that he started the two on their chores. Jen would serve as a waitress and Rob would sweep up, as well as help Clem ready the store next door. It had been a hardware store once, but Clem planned to make it into a clothing store. As they worked Rob wondered why they were doing this, hardly anyone came in till noon, the rest of the town was abandoned. Most of the people who did come in were state road workers and truckers, and they just got their food to go. Eventually Clem explained that as long as he had all the rooms in the building in use within the next two years he would become owner of the whole building. It was part of some economic recovery program the state had started in the area because of the widespread unemployment and rapid population growth in neighboring Fertile Valley.

During most of the day Clem managed to keep both Rob and Jen separated and busy. He took every chance to admire Jen's firm young ass in the too-small waitress outfit he had given her. It featured a pair of shorts and white tee shirt, both two sizes too small for the young woman. Her prominent nipples, which hadn't seemed to relax after the hot time she had with Rob last night, were plainly visible through both the shirt and her bra. She had protested, but Millie had grinned, "gets the best tips," and insisted that she wear the uniform.

Even more annoying to the young couple, Clem and Millie insisted on listening to the local radio preacher. The preacher had a weird [hellfire and damnation] style that neither Rob nor Jen could follow. As much as Rob could figure out before tuning the minister out completely, all the sermons dealt with the same few passages. Love all the Lord's chosen, be fruitful and multiply, and spread the faith seemed to be the limit of this minister's repertoire. Be fruitful and multiply seemed to be the man's favorite phrase, at least half the sermons were about that one phrase. All the hymns were odd too. Jen didn't recognize any of them, and her old non-denominational church had used a smattering of hymns from other denominations. They all seemed to involve the same topics of multiplying and unconditional universal love.

Clem took every opportunity to be near Jen, but he never touched her. That he saved for his wife. Every chance he got Jen saw him goose Millie, or grab a nipple. He didn't seem to care if Jen saw him doing it. At one point he let her catch him rubbing his wife's pussy. Millie was moaning, and begging him to "do her." Her nips were so hard that she leaked all over the front of her dress. The younger woman turned red, but never told her husband.

Although she couldn't put her finger on it, something about Clem made Jen horny. Every time that she was close to him for very long she began to find herself short of breath, and her nipples got even harder. At one point, after he had been showing her how to clean the grill, Jen realized that she was wet, and gasping for air.

"You all right honey?" Clem inquired.

"My head's just bothering me." Jen lied, embarrassed.

Clem nodded gravely, "probably just the excitement yesterday, hang on I'll get you another aspirin." And off her trotted to the medicine cabinet. Again Jen noticed that Millie gave Clem a questioning look before he gave Jen the pill.

When he returned with the bottle, Clem spilled the pills on the floor trying to get one out. "Don't worry honey, I'll get'em," he said. Of course he hadn't dropped the pills on accident. This was just a way for him to get on the same level as her cunt so he could get a good whiff of her juices. Clem knew perfectly well the effect he was having on the young wife. Formones or something the minister had called 'em. If he stayed around Jen long enough she'd do anything he wanted. But he had no intention of breaking the young couple up. In fact his main concern was convincing them to stay in the area.

But he also knew that he wanted her first baby to be his.

While he was crawling on the floor near Jen's heated pussy, the restaurant owner took a long pull of the young woman's intimate scent. He could tell that she'd be ready to receive the lord's blessing on Tuesday of next week, just seven days from now. Perfect, by that time the pills he had been giving her would have taken full effect. She'd have her full breeding shape, and be as horny as hell by then.

At 2:00 when Clem closed the store so they could all have their lunch. Jen dragged Rob off as soon as she could tear him away from his sandwich. A few moments latter Clem was pleased to hear the young woman's voice telling her man to "give it to her, give it all to her. Yes yes on her tits!" Clem just smiled. She was coming along nicely.

*****

Three days later Jen was idly talking with Millie. She'd gotten into the habit of sharing intimate details with the older woman. "He just keeps getten' bigger and bigger. I swear every time we do it he's longer, and bigger around!" the young wife said with a grin. "He's nearly a foot long now, if he gets any bigger he'll hurt me!"

Millie, grinning now broke in, "Naw, Clem's well over a foot long and he's never done me no harm," She leaned in closer and whimpered, girl to girl, "I swear the bigger they are, the harder you cum." Then she winked at the gaping girl and added, "That Billy Dugan has the biggest damn dick I've ever seen." She indicated something bigger than a soda bottle with her hands. She let that sink in for a second. Billy Dugan was one of a group of young men who had stopped by for a late lunch one day and heard the tail end of one of Jen and Rob's now daily nooners.

When they seemed to be done, Clem had called Jen down to wait on the boys. Jen, thinking something was wrong hurried down after just throwing on her white tee-shirt and the short skirt she had to wear since she had become too wide in the hips for the shorts she had been wearing. No bra restrained her young tits, which had become too large for old bras anyway, and no panties trapped the large load that Rob had just dumped in her cunt. Clem had just wanted her to take the Dugan boys' order, and sent her out to their table. So Jen had gone out to the young men with her nipples still as hard as rocks, and totally visible through the skin-tight shirt. The men had simply devoured her with their eyes. And then, as she was taking their order, a huge wad of Robs cum had slid out of her twat and run down her leg. It took her a moment to realize why the sperm was escaping.

She was still horny, no matter how much she got fucked lately she still wanted more. And standing near these young men had made her pussy lips peel back as they got ready to accept a big dick. The boys took a long time to order, and the longer she stood there the hotter she got. And the hotter she got the more her lips opened and the more semen ran down her leg. By the time the boys let her leave she was standing in a puddle. She shoved the order into Clem's hand and raced back to her bedroom. Clem grinned as he saw her catch Rob, who was just coming down the stairs and quickly lead him back up to their little room.

Her cries of passion had filled the restaurant while the smirking boys had eaten. Although Clem and Millie never mentioned the episode while Rob was around, they teased her about it whenever he was working on the other store.

"Them Dugan boys, kinda get you hot, don't they, Jen?"Millie grinned.

"Oh, Millie! They are horrible. How can you make a joke about it?"

"It's won't be no joke once Billy gets that big ole prick of his in you, you'll cum so hard your head will spin," Millie continued. Then, seeing the confusion on the young woman's face, she answered her unpoken question. "When I fooled around with him a couple months ago..."

The younger woman broke in, " you cheated on your husband? How could you?" she hissed not wanting the boys, who were only in the next room here them.

Millie gaped at the girl, "T'was no harm in it. Clem was over visiting Widder Roscoe and didn't need me at the time. And I was already well fixed," she added patting her tummy. "I needed a little something and Billy gave me big something. Don't tell me that you've never been with any one other than Rob!"

"Of course not," Jen whimpered, "it's a sin to be with any man other than your husband."

Millie looked sad, "The lord said go forth and populate the world, child he never said who with. The ministers you seen where you came from filled your pretty little head with nonsense. It'd be best if we could take you to the church in the valley, they'd set you strait in a hurry, but we can't go this weekend." and she trailed off as the men entered the room.

*****

Clem had worked out a way to take care of Rob while he impregnated Jen. He had been talking to Ezra McAllister the other day and mentioned that he had a couple new to the area staying at his place. He also mentioned that they needed money to fix their car. Last Thursday Ezra came to the diner to check out the Rob. Ezra only had a couple of daughters and needed to have his hay bailed. Apparently he liked the young man because he offered him the job on the spot. He offered to pay more than Clem could, but the work would keep Rob away from sunup to sundown all of next week. Now if Clem could just keep Rob away from Jen on Monday night it'd be perfect, but he came up with no ideas. "Trust to the will of the Lord." he thought.

*****

Jen and Rob had spent Sunday, when Clem didn't open the diner, exploring the town and each other. The countryside was pretty, but rugged. Most of the land in the area was unsuitable for farming, so it was left lightly wooded and men grazed dairy cattle amongst the trees. The young couple wandered the area near the town, relishing the chance to screw out in the open. They had been in this strange town almost a week now, but Rob was still amazed at how insatiable Jen was and at his own stamina. He had fucked her twice before they got out of bed that morning and she had him do her twice more while they were out walking.

Eventually they ran into one of the dairy farms that provided the local farmers with most of their income. Jen was amazed by the size of the udders on the cows, they nearly dragged on the ground. She hoped she didn't get that big. She had always felt sorry for the big breasted girls at her school who got so much unwanted attention from the boys. But she had to wonder if the attention was really been unwanted. She had discovered that having a bigger chest did have some advantages. As her tits had gotten bigger (they now filled Rob's hands to overflowing) they had become more sensitive. Sensitive to the point where she had cum along with Rob last night when he had titty fucked her. Her nipples were almost an inch long now, and showed through anything she wore even when they weren't hard. She would have felt like a freak if she hadn't been getting a lot of attention from Rob, Clem and every man who came into the diner.

Jen had felt herself growing more attracted to Clem, but worked hard to hide her feelings. It wasn't that she loved Rob less, just that she felt a need to share her love just like the minister on the radio talked about. Strangely enough, although she never consciously listened to the radio Jen found that she could quote the minister. It had just sort of seeped into her mind. She figured it couldn't be too bad as long as it was a minister she was listening to.

Over the week both couples had become less careful to keep the other from knowing what they were doing and Jen had walked in on Millie and Clem doing it more than once. She had been astounded by the size of Clem's dick. Millie hadn't exaggerated when she said that it was bigger than Rob's tool. To make matters worse, while Rob had quit growing, Jen hadn't. Rob no longer filled her the way he used to. Sex was still good, but she longed for something to fill and stretch her the way Rob had just last week. She intuitively knew Clem would fill her just as she wanted. She tried to drive the thought from her head, but couldn't.

Monday rolled around as it always does. Although Jen had made Rob fuck her twice before he left, she was still so horny she would have jumped on Rob in front of the whole diner by Monday afternoon. To make matters worse, Clem took to patting her ass when he sent her out with an order. Normally this would have just flattered the young woman, but by Monday afternoon it was driving her wild.

Then Clem decided he needed Millie to give him a blow-job during a pause after the noon rush. They hadn't bothered to warn Jen or anything. She was just bringing some dishes back after the last lunch customer had left and there was Millie, with her shirt off sucking on Clem's massive boner. Jen just stood there in shock. Millie was saying, "do it baby, cum on my big tits, cum all over my big old Titties!"

"Oh god," Jen thought, "he's going to, and I'm gonna see it." It was no mystery to her why Millie wanted her man to jizz on her tits. Not only was it sexy, but it is soo good to have your tits covered in spunk.

With out her realizing it Jen's hand had crept up to her tit a was tugging on one of her hard nipples. Just then Clem winked at her and said, "watch me cover her in spunk." Jen felt as if she had lost all her will to that huge prick.. She just couldn't turn away. Clem's monster Jimmy was so big that there was no way Millie could fit even half of it in her mouth. Instead she just kissed and nibbled the tip while both her hands worked on the shaft. Occasionally she slid it into her deep cleavage and titty fucked it while still sucking on the enormous head. Little spurts of milk leaked from her huge nipples as she worked her husband's cock with her creamy tits.

Although she had seen Millie's tits before, Jen found them fascinating. Even though she was only seven months along Millie's milk had come in. Her tits had swelled to monstrous proportions, making her nipples spend moth of their time distended from the pressure. If they were already this huge at seven months, Jen wondered what they would be like after Millie had nursed a kid for a while. Lordy, her nipples were already bigger around than her thumbs, and near two inches long! One day Millie had told Jen that her breasts were no bigger than Jen's before she had "caught". "Its your body gittin' ready for young'ns that makes your tits so big." she told Jen. "The bigger they are the more young ones the Lord means for you to have," she said. Jen had shuddered thinking of how much her own breasts had grown since she had gotten married.

Unable to turn away, Jen watched as Clem's cock swelled with impending orgasm. He was moaning now, as his wife worked his prick in earnest. Before she realized what was happening Jen felt a finger rubbing her clit through her panties. It took a moment for her to realize that it was her finger! In a trance of lust she followed every stroke, every lick as his horny wife brought Clem closer to orgasm. She knew it was wrong, that she should turn away. But she couldn't, she was mesmerized by the massive cock before her. Unfamiliar images flashed through her head. Images of what she would look like knocked-up, like Millie with her tits ballooned up and her belly pushed out by new life. God it made her so hot, she was so close. The young woman moaned with desire.

Although her mind said no, her body knew what it wanted. It wanted that huge cock inside her now! It wanted her to be the one pumping the giant tool. And when Clem came, splattering Millie's body with more cum than Jen had ever seen in her life, she knew she needed it. The first glob hit the woman strait in her grinning face, splattering all over her mouth and chin. Then she directed the stream of love juice at her tits. Soon they were covered, and male seed dripped onto the floor. A moment after Clem came, so did Jen. The sight of so much cum was enough to make the young woman loose all control. She came like never before. He womanly juices spilled from her superheated twat soaking the four fingers working in and out of her cleft.

When she managed to clam down, Jen wondered what was happening to her. Even with a dick in her she had never cum like that! And why was she imagining herself full of babies? She wasn't ready to have kids yet. She and Rob had talked it all over before, and decided that they wanted to live before they had kids. Maybe in a few years...but certainly not now. Millie and Clem watched the young woman's orgasm with obvious delight. Millie kept rubbing Clem's seed into her tits, and Clem just slowly stroked his schlong as they watched Jen writhe. After a moment Jen looked up at the pair with horror in her eyes and ran out of the room clearly upset. Clem knew exactly what was happening to the young woman. It was just like the minister in the valley had said. Give her the pills every day to counteract her birth control, and get her to drink the water of the sacred spring to help her get her "breeding shape" and she was ready to make babies. The spirit would enter her and she would even start to want to get pregnant. Soon she would be available to any man of the spirit who wanted her. Now he just had to wait for her time to come, he could tell by her scent that she hadn't dropped her eggs yet.

But she definitely would tomorrow.

After Jen ran away from Millie and Clem she headed up to her room. Although she was still embarrassed, Jen was also still incredibly horny. She needed to get herself under control before she saw Clem again, or she'd probably jump on him right in front of Millie! She had just gotten her panties down and was slipping a few fingers into her wet cunt when Millie walked in.

Jen hurriedly pulled her dress down to cover her vagina, but there was nothing she could do to cover her erect nipples standing out against her thin shirt. Not that it mattered, Millie hadn't bothered to put a shirt on. Her tits, bloated with milk, were covered by sperm. She scent alone made Jen dizzy with desire.

"Honey you don't have to be embarrassed." Millie said in a gentle voice. "Its only natural that when a woman sees a man, especially a well hung man like my husband, that she becomes a little horny. You just stay up here and "take care" of your little problem and come on down whenever you're ready." With that she patted the young woman's bare thigh and headed down stairs. Jen looked at where Millie had touched her.

There was a small smear of Clem's sperm on her leg. Unable to control her self, Jen touched the tiny stain, then brought her fingers to her mouth. The taste was like, yet so unlike, Rob's sperm. Somehow it tasted more potent.

It was a good 45 minutes before Jen came down. Although everyone in the diner could hear her cries of passion the whole time.

Of course Millie knew what the girl's problem was, the little vixen almost ready to make a baby! Millie remembered how it was before she and Clem had come to Breed's Hill. At 35 she had given up hope of having a baby and was fast losing interest in sex. They were too poor to adopt, not that that would have satisfied Clem who had married her in part because she cam from a big family and he figured on her giving him six or seven. To top it off they were going to lose what little they did have. They had only moved here because Clem was about to lose their old diner and the State was offering such good deals on businesses in the area.

But then they had met Reverend Milo Rutger. He was a visiting minister from the church in the nearby valley. He had told them how the Lord meant for people to have children. How the Lord meant for love to be shared, not hoarded amongst married couples. He told them how if the holy spirit was in her even she could have a baby. It didn't make much sense to her, but Millie and Clem drank the holy water the minister left and Millie ate one of the communion wafers evey day. And two weeks later, Rev Rutger had taken her. That was seven months ago and here she was, the formerly barren Millie seven months along.

Of course Clem didn't mind overmuch that she was having the minister's child. He said he figured the next five or six would be his. In the meantime, he just wanted the pride of someone having his. He really liked this young woman, and wanted her to bear his young. So Millie, dutiful wife that she was, was going to make sure that this young thing carried her husband's baby. That meant that tomorrow he would be the first to cum in her. And that was just how it was going to be.

But first she had to make sure that by tomorrow this young woman would be so hot she would nail anything with a prick.

*****

Jen was looking forward to Rob's return home that night. She would prove to herself that she didn't need anyone else by screwing him into unconsciousness. So at 6:00 when the call came she was devastated. It seems that the only bridge between the McAllister place and Breed's Hill had collapsed during the day. There was no way for Rob to get back tonight.

*****

By the next morning Jen was almost frantic. She'd been kept up much of the night by her incessant horniness, and no amount of masturbation made her feel satisfied. Subconsciously she knew that any man would do, but she kept trying to tell herself that it was Rob she missed.

Equally upsetting were some physical changes she observed. Her tits seemed bigger than just last night, and her nipples just wouldn't relax. They were so hard they hurt. Her feminine juices were also different when she masturbated this morning, stickier and more pungent. How she wished that Rob was here.

Serving breakfast that morning was different than it had been any other morning. The men of the area seemed to sense her weakness and took advantage of it. Most of them grabbed or felt her ass, and a few even went so far as to feel up her tits and tug on a nipple. She should have been mad, but it felt so damn good to be touched that she just got wet and scurried away for the passing relief offered by getting off with her finger.

Somehow, she made it through the morning with only two quick trips to the john to bring off a quick climax. Then it was the after lunch period when Clem closed the diner. Jen wanted nothing so much as to head up the stairs to her bed for a marathon of fucking with anyone handy, but was going to settle for her finger.

She quickly ran up the stairs.

Jen had taken off her panties pulled up her skirt and was on the brink of a much needed orgasm when Clem called her. "What the fuck?" She thought. No one ever came in at this time, well except that time. "Oh shit she thought. The only people who came at this time were Billy Dugan and his cronies. The same ones she had served with cum sliding out of her.

Jen was so lost in thought that she forgot to put her panties back on. As she ran down the stairs, Jen fought the sensations her moving legs caused on her engorged clit. Just walking had never been like THAT for the young girl before. She paused at the bottom to calm down a bit, wishing that her nipples would relax at least a little bit. Then Clem called again.

Sure enough it was Billy Dugan and his cronies. Billy, the man reputed to have the biggest horse cock in the area. God she wanted it in her now! Struggling to contain herself Jen went over to the table. She didn't see Clem wink at Billy behind her. Every step rubbed her engorged clit with the sides of her pussy. She'd never been so hot before!

When she got to the table she asked Billy what she could get him. He kept her near the table for several minutes while he and his two companions laboriously decided on their meals. There was no way that Jen could have known that this was deliberate on their part. The minister had told them how their pheromones would cause women to react. And they intended to get Jen as hot as she could be. Eventually they let her go get them drinks.

Jen's head spun as she returned to the table. She was so hot she was panting, and her juices were running down the inside of her legs. As she bent over to set down the boys drinks, Billy casually ran a hand up the side of Jen's engorged breast. She moaned as he circled her rounded tit and headed for her stiff nipple.

Billy had to admire the effect of the water from the church had on Jen's breasts over the past week. Instead of small pert titties capped by upturned nipples, she now had full rounded globes crowned by inch long nipples. As they had grown they had gotten more responsive. Last night Jen had made herself cum just by playing with a nipple. She hadn't measured them, but if she had she would have found that she had gone from an A to a D cup.

As Billy's had caressed her tit through her shirt, Jen's legs spread of their own accord. Her body knew what it wanted even if her mind did not. When Billy started to tug on one of her nipples, Jen's cunt responded by pulsing in time to the pressure on her sanative tit.

Sensing her weakness, Billy slid one of his large hands up her thigh. Higher and higher the wandering hand moved. When it reached the juncture of her legs, Jen was so wet that Billy just slipped a finger in and began to gently finger fuck her. Two more fingers quickly joined the first. After just a few seconds, Jen realized that she was about to cum.

She had to get away!

Summoning all her will power, she mumbled, "Noo, I can't," and turned to head back to the kitchen. Behind the counter Clem stifled a curse.

But she only had made it a few steps when her body intervened. The young woman had been a little too slow. Jen had forgotten how sensitive her clit had become to walking. Four steps from the table and her overworked clit reacted to the stimulus in the only way it could: orgasm!

Billy knew an orgasming woman when he saw one. There was no way she'd be able to resist him after a cum like that! He quickly moved up to guide her back to the table while she was still reeling from her cum.

By the time Jen recovered from her orgasm. She found herself being slowly backed toward the table, with Billy holding her up by one arm and massaging one fat nipple. All thoughts of her husband had been forced from her head by the orgasm, she could only think of cocks and how her tits would swell up like Millie's when she was pregnant.

As her ass bumped into the table Billy said, "I think I know what your problem is Ma'am, and I can help you if you want."

"My problem?" Jen said confused and blinking through the aftereffect of orgasm.

"Yes Ma'am," he said with a wink, "I just have to have a look down here." Bill's hands had strayed down to her hips, and then to the bottom of her skirt. With a swift motion, her raised her skirt above her hips. Jen couldn't help but gasp as she felt a cool breeze come into contact with her heated sex.

After gazing at her fuzzy nether region for a split second, Billy reached down and grasped Jen firmly by the hips. She gasped at his touch, and then again as he lifted her up onto the table so she perched on the edge. Suddenly he dropped into a crouch, right between her legs!

The young wife was confused, Rob had never gone down on her. At her former church they had said that such things were the work of the devil. It was the job of the wife to pleasure her man, but she was only to find pleasure in intercourse.

The poor girl was in no way prepared for what came next.

Billy scooped her legs up onto his shoulders as he brought his mouth up to her sex. At the first touch of his tongue to her hot sex, Jen moaned. What had she been missing!

After only a few seconds of such ministration, Jen came again. As her vision cleared again. She realized that hands were rubbing her breasts, and tongues were teasing her nipples.

Tongues?

Her eyes fluttered open in surprise. She'd forgotten Billy's friends, Elmer and Joe. She didn't know squat about either, and right now the only thing she cared about was that they knew how to treat a woman. Her shirt was pushed up above her ample breasts. Each had taken possession of one of her tits and was both caressing it and sucking at the nipple. When she looked down Jen was treated to the erotic sight of a man at each of her breasts and one between her legs. She couldn't help but cum again.

Between the inexperienced girl's legs, Billy could resist no more. The girl had all the signs, he needed to take her now, and to hell with his deal with Clem! Standing up, the young man dropped his pants. His cock, over a foot of it, sprang out. It was already hard from the sight and smell of the fertile girl before him. No member of the church would be able to resist a girl in her condition.

Elmer and Joe released Jen's nipples and moved back, so the girl could see what was coming. They each knew that they would get their share latter.

Jen almost fainted when she saw Billy's huge tool. It was even bigger than Clem's. It was exactly what she had been neding for the past two days.

When he saw what was going on Clem, cursed again and burst out from behind the counter. He had been waiting here in case Jen had gotten away from Billy. He was naked from the waist down, and his cock was as hard as iron. All morning he had Millie keep'en him excited so he would have a lot of cum in his balls. Even as he had watched Billy seduce the young girl Millie had been working on him. He hadn't cum all morning and he knew how full of sperm his balls were. He had to be the first to cum in the waiting pussy. As fast as his hard cock would allow, Clem made for the table. Millie, completely naked, followed him. Her substantial breasts and bulging belly shook like jelly as she hurried after her man. She was determined to help her husband be the one to put a young one in her houseguest.

"Damn it!" Thought Clem. If only he hadn't needed to invite that goddam Billy to make things all proper like. Billy was the representative of the church in the area. Not really a minister, but rather a sort of layman who set up the meetin hall for the minster before he got in town. Billy also got to take care of indoctrinating new members of the church awaiting their presentation to the full congregation in Fertile Valley. For Jen to be a real member of the church Billy had to be there to indoctrinate her. But he didn't need to be the first to have her!

On the table Jen was getting just what she needed. As big as her pussy had gotten, Billy was still so large that he stretched her almost to the point of pain. As soon as her had put the monster in her she had cum. Now he was working it in and out of her, making her big tits shake with the force of each thrust. Although they were right by a big picture window, Jen didn't care who saw. She was cumming almost continuously.

Billy loved the way the tight young woman in front of him felt on his cock. She was so tight and hot that he knew he couldn't last long in her. Making him even more excited was how ready he knew she was to accept the spirit.

He was so close.

Clem reached the table just as Billy was getting ready to cum in the young wife. He stood helplessly with his mouth open as Billy's thrusts got shorter and less controlled. Soon he would splatter Jen's womb with his seed! Damn it Clem thought.

Just then a female voice said, "Oh cum on her tits Billy boy, come on it'll be soo hot." It was Millie, kneeling by Billy and watching him thrust in and out of her young friend. "You want him to don't you Jenny?' Millie coaxed.

Jen's eyes fluttered open, glazed with lust. "Oh cum on me! Let me taste you!" Jen moaned.

This was all Billy could take, he pulled out and aimed his cock at Jen's face and let go with a huge wad. It smeared all over her pretty face, and her tongue snaked out to lap some off of her lips. Billy continued to spray the young woman's body, covering her tits and belly with man juice. It ran down the sides of her breasts and clung to her nipples. Unconsciously her hands came up to rub the man funk into her tits.

As the spurts slowed, Billy seized his still hard prick and prepared to reenter the fertile girl. But Millie would have none of that. "Oh no you don't," she said and grasped the well hung young man by the hips. Without ceremony she turned him toward her and slid his cock deep into her mouth. "What the?" he said, and then, "aah," as Millie's skilled tongue worked its magic on him. Lost in the blow-job he allowed her to pull him toward her.

Out of her husband's way.

Clem lost no time moving in on the young woman. Aiming his tool at her now gaping opening, Clem slid his engorged prick into her. Even as he slid into Jen he was blessing Millie, God she was a good woman.

Although he wasn't as huge as Billy, Clem still filled the newlywed far more than her husband ever did. He lifted her legs to his shoulders to maximize his penetration and began sliding in and out of the young woman. She was so wet that her cunt made little slurping sounds as the big tool slid in and out.

Jen looked up at Clem. Through the haze of orgasms some primordial instinct had warned her. She knew that she was on the pill and it should be impossible, but something told her that if a man came in her today she would pay the price. She managed to say, "Don't cum in me Clem. I think I'm I'm...ready. Oh God I'm cumming!" Then all she could do was thrash around Clem's prick and moan as she came again and again.

Clam had been ready even before he slid back into the young woman. Her protests only made him hotter. And then her orgasm sent him over the edge. As her cunt milked his prick he exploded in her. His orgasm had been building all day, thanks again to Millie. His balls had been swollen and heavy with sperm, and now all of that spunk was being poured into the vulnerable cunt before him. Jen felt it pour through her cervix and flood her waiting womb. Somehow she even sensed when one of the tiny wriggling seeds reached her ready egg, and it lengthened and deepened her orgasm. She was cumming even as Clem's sperm, having filled her womb, spilled from the juncture of their bodies and formed a pool on the table.

Clem, lost in orgasm, kept pushing into her convulsing body. He didn't soften, and kept pushing his dick into the young woman until he calmed down. His continued thrusts forced more and more sperm into the young woman's womb.

After a few minutes Clem calmed down and pulled his tool out. A river of cum ran out of the mother-to-be's gaping pussy. Jen had cum so hard she had passed out. It didn't matter much to Clem. He sensed that he had made the young woman a mommy. Now it really didn't matter who had her. He really just wanted his wife. He looked over toward her and saw that he would have to wait his turn.

Millie, almost as turned on by all of this as her husband, was riding Billy's prick like there was no tomorrow. Elmer was in front of her getting one of her world-class blowjobs. She looked like she was close herself. "Good," Clem thought, "she deserves a good cum. After all, without her Billy would have been the one to knock up Jen."

He turned to see if Jen had woken yet. She had, and was getting Joe ready to do her. His cock wasn't quite as big as Clem's, but it was still good sized. Jen had to work to fit much more than the head in her mouth. After a moment, she slid it between her cum covered tits and told Joe to, "hurry up and stick his big cock in her." The young man wasted no time in doing as she asked. In a second she was moaning as another big prick invaded her. When Joe pushed into her cum oozed out around his prick. "Sweet Jesus! Look how full I am!" she moaned. "Make me cum again."

*****

By the end of the day there was little doubt that the little minx had caught. All the men had dumped cum in her at least three times, and by the time they were done even she was ready to quit. Millie had gotten hers as well. She not only served her hubby, but she'd gotten banged by all the young men too. All in all they both counted the day as a success.

By the time it got dark, a well satisfied Jen wondered where her husband was. Not that she felt any regret. As the radio preacher said, "the Lord sends to each with the spirit only what he wishes them to do." Jen was sure that the Good Lord had intended for Clem to knock her up. She was just worried about where Rob was.

That and she was starting to get horny again.