Chapter 13

"Hi, Ellen," Sandy chirped. "We're glad you're here. Come on in." Sandy guided Ellen into the kitchen. Kathy and Bob greeted their guest. Bob served glasses of wine for Ellen, Kathy and Sandy and made a scotch and water for himself. Kathy was bustling about, busily making dinner. At Ellen's insistence, Kathy put her to work making salad. After a few moments, Sandy returned to setting the dining room table. Bob took the steaks out onto the patio and put them on the grill.

Dinner was served, platters and bowls passed around, and the four tucked in. Kathy wasn't involved in the Program, but the rest were. They took care to include Kathy in their discussion of what had happened and what was planned.

"I hear you got quite a rise out of your dad at the pool, Sandy," smirked Ellen. Sandy and Bob blushed.

"At least I shielded him and helped him recover his composure," Sandy laughed. "I hear you made him wave at the whole room."

"WHAT are you talking about?" squawked Kathy.

Bob was crimson with embarrassment. He started to stammer out an answer but couldn't. Ellen rescued him. "Bob had his first opportunity to see Sandy at the pool. Seeing her there for the first time made certain parts of Bob very happy."

"I heard about that," smiled Kathy. "I hadn't heard about you torturing him as well."

Sandy, with a huge grin, answered, "When Ellen came into the pool area, she and Dad stood a yard apart, holding both hands, like this," and she demonstrated. "Dad was at least as glad to see Ellen as he had been seeing me. Ellen made him stand there, very obviously admiring certain parts of Dad's physique. At least when I saw Dad had a problem, I hugged him tight to me and talked him back into some composure."

Even Bob was able to join the rest in a big laugh.

Changing the subject, Ellen said to Sandy, "Your birthday is coming soon, isn't it? What do you want for your birthday?"

"I'm already an adult, thanks to the Program," blushed Sandy, lifting her wineglass. "For my birthday, I want to become a woman."

Everybody at the table blushed at that. "You know," Ellen said, "our world has gone topsy-turvy in only a few weeks. Teenagers warming barstools, and doing other adult activities that were only recently forbidden. Suspension of regular classes. Plans afoot for a giant extraction. Efforts to assemble new families under ridiculous rules." Looking at Kathy, she continued. "I don't know how much of this you have already discussed. This has a direct as well as an indirect impact on Sandy. Is it all right with you if I continue?" Kathy nodded, smiling shyly.

Turning to Sandy, she said, "Your father doesn't *yet* have the CAP score necessary to volunteer. I do. In fact, I have a score that qualifies me to take seven people with me. I will take my housemate, Julie. I have asked your mother to come with me. We haven't discussed it, but I will allow her to change her mind if your father invites her to come with him."

Turning to Bob, she said, "I would like to invite you to come with me as well. If your CAP score increases sufficiently, I understand. You'll take your own set of concubines. I hope and expect that those choices will include both Kathy and Sandy."

Turning to Sandy, she said, "I invite you to come with me as well, with the same provision that you may change your mind if you get a better offer." She grinned and cocked her head at Bob.

"Why don't we let that percolate in your heads until we have finished dinner and adjourned to the living room?" she asked. All agreed. The rest of their dinner saw the conversation turn to idle, amiable chat.

When they were comfortably seated in the living room, Ellen began again. "Sandy, I have been a very private person for a very long time. I have told your dad quite a bit about myself. I told your mom a little less detail, but enough that she understands. I will tell you even less, and let you connect the dots for yourself. If you have questions, ask your mom or your dad or me.

"I have only had sex with a man once, and that was sudden, and violent, and damaged me in ways that I have yet to recover from. It changed my whole life, Sandy. I came to town knowing that the changes were irreversible, that my loss was permanent. It is very much like I was blinded. Blind people accept the fact that they will always be blind. I accepted that my life was set, that I couldn't go back to where I was before my loss.

"This mass extraction that your dad concocted has made me come to realize that my loss is not permanent, that, as if I could see again, I can still have the parts of my life whose loss has caused me such deep anguish. My mother and father love me as deeply as yours do you. I have always wanted a family. I have always wanted to shower my own children with love, and affection, and pride and joy. I have always wanted a life partner, a husband, someone to build a safe and strong home for ourselves and our children.

"But I am afraid," she sighed, tears rolling down her cheeks. They sat in silence for long minutes, contemplating the words.

Finally, it was Kathy who spoke. "Ellen, I will be your concubine, your utter slave. I do not fear for myself at your hand. I do not fear for Sandy at your hand. You have invited Bob to join you, and I hope he will. I think you need him as much as I do, as much as Sandy and Travis and Becky do. I will honor and obey you for my entire life. And the 'love' is already not so far away.

"Soon, I won't have any voice in the decisions anyway. I will be the slave of you, or of Bob. No, don't object. That's the plain, unvarnished truth, and I accept it. Sandy hasn't had her CAP test yet but, being a girl, it seems probable that she'll be on my side of the divide, Ellen, rather than yours.

"Ellen, you have guaranteed the safety and survival of my children, my loving husband, and me. For that gift alone, there is nothing you could ask that I would not willingly give to you. And maybe the result of Bob's CAP shouldn't make a difference anyway. Maybe we should all join your family. If Bob is successful and can volunteer, then there are just three more people to add to the family. How does that sound?"

Ellen kneeled in front of Kathy and wrapped her in a bear hug. Ellen convulsed in sobbing but made no sound. Kathy softly cooed comfort to Ellen. Kathy looked back and forth at Bob, Sandy and the top of Ellen's head, smiling sadly. Bob and Sandy both nodded encouragement. After a good cry, Ellen made to release their embrace. Kathy resisted, instead pulling her face back to peer into Ellen's. Kathy's hands moved to the sides of Ellen's face. They gazed into each other's eyes for a time. Kathy drew Ellen in for a kiss. When their lips were close, Kathy stopped and waited for Ellen to decide to continue. She did. The kiss was soft, warm and loving, but chaste. Still gazing lovingly into Ellen's eyes, Kathy softly said, "Sandy, would you refresh all our drinks, please?"

Sandy hopped right to it. Ellen was back in her seat by the time Sandy returned, now buck naked, and delivered the beverages. The other three laughed and the gloomy pall disappeared. "It's too early for you to join Sandy, but I can," Kathy said as she began to unbutton her blouse. She removed it and was not wearing a bra. Kathy stood and stepped out of her pants and panties in one stroke. She motioned to Bob to remain seated, and dressed. Kathy reseated herself, smiling.

"I'm not sure I follow what you said about one big happy family, Mom," said Sandy. "What would that mean?"

Ellen answered. "Let's count noses. I will be taking seven with me, plus myself, or eight. Julie and you three are four of my seven. I will choose three more, and I want to discuss later who, or at least what, they might be.

"Bob, at the party last Saturday night, I came across a pair of boys who were, shall we say, pleasuring each other. They are coming to my home tomorrow night so we can get to know each other a bit better. If I took them, then our eight people would be five women and three men, two of whom may have diminished attraction to women.

"If all of the women are as horny as Mom," quipped Sandy, "then you're gonna be in trouble, Dad."

Kathy blushed, but laughed. "I thought I was gonna lose him, Ellen. I was trying to get my fill of him before I left and he stayed."

"It only takes one, Mom. You've drained billions from Dad recently. You're gonna have your fill of him, for sure," laughed Sandy, indicating a pregnant belly with her hands. They all laughed. Kathy shyly nodded.

Ellen collected herself, and began again. "There is another curve I need to share with you. Julie is my housemate, my lover. Julie was abused for most of her life. She is very submissive, and I don't really share a lot of her sexual appetites. But she has a good heart, and she means a lot to me. Because of who I am, because of who Julie is, I will take more vulnerable women if I get the opportunity. My second choice would be very young girls, who are apt to be vulnerable in a different way.

"So, back to counting noses. We are at least eight. Four of us are here. Julie is at home. The two boys make seven, if they work out. We need at least one more, and we need to identify more than that in case the boys don't work. Bob, if your rank is elevated, then you get three, and we'd have four to find."

Kathy coyly smiled as she changed the subject. "I had an interesting visit today from Sarah Edwards."

Bob groaned and shook his head. "Politician," he said in mock disgust. "That's what Sarah is, a politician. I suppose you were swayed by her appeal?" Ellen and Sandy both wore quizzical expressions. "Sarah buttonholed me into doing my part in the perceived problem among the school girls that Jean brought up at the meeting." Ellen showed understanding, but Sandy still didn't. "Jean told us that the virgins in the school are nearly panic-stricken at the thought of being in a typical pick-up scene and losing their virginities in public. Sarah wants me to give some of those girls a wonderful first time."

Sandy screeched in happiness. "Dad, you're truly wonderful. Mom, I'm very proud of you. I know a lot of girls who can think of almost nothing else. It's affecting their work and everything."

"And how," Bob asked, "are these poor young things to be lured into my clutches?"

By way of answer, Sandy turned to Kathy. "Mom, can I have some sleep-overs?" Kathy grinned and nodded. "There, Mr. Spider, I will deliver the flies into your parlor, or your bed if you prefer." They laughed.

Kathy said, "That's wonderful, Sandy. Please be on the lookout for the shy, vulnerable ones first. All your girlfriends will be in our new neighborhood in the colonies. You don't need them in our family unless they also qualify as shy and vulnerable.

"But that doesn't entirely solve the problem. Bob's gonna need a 'motherly' extra concubine. Ellen, you said you wanted to try to collect abused women into your family. What about that?"

"In my medical practice," explained Ellen, "I see women who have more 'accidents' than I think is normal. Bruises and black eyes mostly, with an occasional broken bone thrown in for good measure. The personality of some of these women is consistent with submissiveness. I always provide an opportunity to talk about the injury. Unless the trauma is severe, I don't ask many questions about it when she doesn't want to talk."

"Are any of those women candidates for our family?" asked Kathy.

"Yes," answered Ellen, "there are a few. I will make it a point to reach out to them and see what I can discover."

Sandy stood, walked over to Kathy, and whispered in her ear. Kathy got a wicked grin on her face, nodded and stood up. Together, they approached Bob. "We think you're too warm, and uncomfortable, Sweetheart." With that, they began to undress Bob. He didn't resist, but he didn't help much, either. When the women got his pants and underwear down, his erect cock sprang into view. With a giggle, Kathy pushed on his chest, forcing him back into his seat. Kathy returned to her chair.

Sandy kneeled in front of Ellen. "I understand what happened to you. I'm still a virgin, too. I've been thinking about it. Just because you were in an avalanche doesn't mean you've ever been skiing. You've never consented to have sex with a man. I think that qualifies you as a virgin, don't you think?"

Ellen had an expression of deep sadness mixed with joy and love. "You are amazing, Sandy, you know that?" Sandy nodded.

"I'm ready for my test drive with you, too," she shyly smiled. "I know you have been with women for a long time. I hope you'll teach me how to send Mom to the moon."

Through her happy tears, Ellen smirked. "I know a young lady who is angling for an early birthday present."

Sandy blushed, hesitated, looked in Ellen's eyes, and nodded. "I'll share my maiden's blood with you, Ellen. You can see some of it on Dad when he comes out of you." Ellen had no words. She just wrapped Sandy into an enormous hug, and held her there for a long time.

When the hug broke, Sandy kept her face in the vicinity of Ellen's, fishing for her first kiss from her probable new mistress. After looking in Sandy's eyes, she took the bait. The kiss was at first gentle and chaste but, as it lengthened, their passion began to rise. They broke the kiss. Ellen gazed into Sandy's eyes. "You are so special."

Reaching for the buttons on Ellen's blouse, Sandy said, "You don't have to undress, Ellen. But would you mind if I undid a few buttons?" Ellen didn't reply, but allowed Sandy to continue. Sandy kept going until she had nearly reached Ellen's waistband. Ellen wasn't wearing a bra. Unfastening the buttons didn't cause Ellen's breasts to be exposed.

Sandy found Ellen's hands and moved them onto her breasts. "You're anxious, aren't you?" asked Ellen. Sandy could only shyly nod. Ellen leaned forward, close to Sandy's face. "Are you wet, Sandy?" Sandy blushed, but nodded. "Are you hungry for me, or for your dad?"

Sandy croaked out her answer. "Both, really. I'm ready to be your concubine, Ellen. I want to be a woman, but I'm scared, too."

Ellen sought Sandy's hands and placed them on her own breasts, then returned her own hands to Sandy's breasts. When they had caressed each other for a while, Ellen moved in for a loving but very passionate kiss. The kiss broken, Ellen looking into Sandy's eyes said, "I think I'm ready for the next step. I'd like to be like the rest of you. Will you help me to undress?"

Sandy nodded. She went straight for the remaining buttons on Ellen's blouse. Once those were unfastened, she gently pulled the blouse from the waistband of Ellen's pants. Ellen cooperated when Sandy pulled off the blouse. Sandy folded it and set it on the arm of the sofa. Sandy next went for Ellen's shoes, removing them and setting them aside. The belt and zipper of Ellen's pants were next. Ellen stood and Sandy worked the pants down. Ellen stepped out of them. Sandy again folded them and set them atop the blouse. When Sandy turned back, Ellen was looking down at her, smiling softly, wearing only her panties. These Sandy grasped by the waistband and slowly pulled down. Sandy placed the panties on top of the blouse and pants.

Rather than sitting back down, Ellen helped Sandy from her knees and wrapped her in a gentle but loving embrace. "It feels good to hold you in my arms, Sandy," Ellen whispered. Sandy could only nod. When the embrace ended, Ellen gently nudged Sandy toward her seat.

When Sandy began to move, Ellen approached Kathy, hands extended. Kathy accepted her hands and stood. Kathy and Ellen embraced for a long moment. When Kathy made to release the embrace, Ellen moved in for a kiss. Stopping close to Kathy's lips, Ellen waited for permission. Kathy granted it by closing the gap herself and delivering a loving kiss that grew more passionate. When their kiss ended, they remained close enough to look deeply into the other's eyes.

"Are you ready to be the head mother of our family, Kathy?" asked Ellen. Kathy nodded. "The other mothers in our home will be very young or otherwise less capable mothers. They, and we, will look to you for love, help and guidance." Kathy smiled broadly and nodded again. "It feels good to hold you, too, Kathy," Ellen breathed.

"I guess I ought to ask you the same question I asked Sandy," Ellen smiled. "Kathy, are you wet?" Kathy blushed and nodded. "Are you hungry for me, or for your loving husband?"

"Both, Ellen," said Kathy. "I'm not after my own pleasure tonight. Tonight is your night. Tonight is Sandy's night. I'm ready to do anything, everything I can to make this night one you and Sandy will treasure forever. I can feel on my leg that you are wet, Ellen. I know you're frightened. We'll sneak up on it, so you're comfortable. If you want to wait for another night, that's fine too. We have all the time in the world."

"No, Kathy," Ellen softly said, "I don't have all the time in the world. Tonight I am fertile. May I have Bob's baby, Kathy?" Kathy smiled serenely, nodding. They kissed lovingly.

Ellen extracted herself from Kathy's embrace. As Kathy sat back down, Ellen turned and approached Bob with hands outstretched. He accepted her hands and stood. Once upright, he wrapped her in a bear hug. "I feel safe in your arms, Bob," she softly said. "Thank you for all you are and all you've done."

Bob lifted his head and looked at Kathy, who smiled and nodded approval, tears running down her cheeks. He turned and saw that Sandy face reflected awe and wonder together with approval and love. She, too, nodded encouragement to her dad.

"I can feel that part of you thinks this is a very good idea," Ellen giggled as his cock pressed into her. Pulling her head back to look into his eyes, she said, "Will you father our child in me tonight, please?" Bob, a loving smile on his face, nodded agreement, then approached for their first kiss. He let her close the gap between their lips. The kiss began softly. Soon Bob felt her tongue on his lips, inviting his into her mouth. The tongue wrestling began and the kiss lasted a long time.

"I love Kathy very much," Bob breathed. "I couldn't do this without her encouragement. I want you, Ellen. I want you, and I want you to want me. I want you to feel this the most natural, and loving thing that you have ever done." Their kisses were intense, but then they slowed them down. Finally, they peered into each other's eyes.

Still holding and looking at Bob, Ellen said to Kathy, "Kathy, you said something about sneaking up on this? I'm still nervous. Have something in mind?"

Rising from her seat, Kathy said, "Sit down, please, both of you. Kathy went down the hall and returned almost immediately with a great quantity of bedding. Setting the stack on the floor, she proceeded to unfold a down sleeping bag, positioning it wide-open and perpendicular to the sofa. Sandy knelt on the other side and helped position the bedding. Another sleeping bag followed, then two blankets and finally a sheet. Two throw pillows were positioned against the front of the sofa. When the bedding stack was gone, there remained the cloth belts from robes in two different colors and another strip of cloth. Tossing one belt to Sandy, Kathy wrapped one belt behind the leg of the sofa and tied it into a loop. Sandy followed suit.

With a wicked grin, Kathy turned to Bob and motioned for him to place himself in the middle of the newly-made bed. He did, lying on his back with his head on the pillows. Kathy turned to Ellen. "These belts are to secure his hands, but only if you want. The belts would be useful against Bob's involuntary movements, but some may have better uses for his hands. This," and she lifted the cloth strip, "is for a blindfold. You can have him wear it early, or throughout, or not at all. Your choice."

Ellen slipped from her seat onto her knees beside Bob. "This will be an experience for Bob as well. I want him to be able to see. I would like you to wrap your arms into the loops, Bob, at least when I start. I'm excited, but I'm also very frightened." Turning her eyes to Kathy, she whispered, "Please forgive me if I can't go through with this."

"You're an urbane woman," Kathy began.

"If it's possible to be urbane without being urban," quipped Sandy.

Kathy smiled at the quip. "You must know what a snowball is?" Ellen nodded, blushing. Sandy shook her head. Turning to Sandy, she said, "A snowball is when a load of man-seed is collected in the mouth and then shared as a gift with kisses." Sandy blanched, and blushed deeply. Turning back to Ellen, she said, "If worst comes to worst, I volunteer to snowball enough into your other lips to do the job. How's that?"

Ellen smiled, visibly relieved. "Let's hope worst doesn't come to worst, but thank you for that. It takes the pressure off, at least for the present. Do you have any good ideas as to what we do now?"

Kathy had relocated herself between Bob's legs, on her knees. She'd motioned Sandy to approach Bob opposite Ellen's position. "I thought we might continue our conversation, with or without Bob as you prefer, while we let our hands roam. Maybe the next step will present itself and we won't have to think about it. Sound good?"

Ellen nodded. Turning to Bob's face, she said, "If you don't mind, I'd feel better almost pretending that you aren't here, at least for a little while. You get to be a fly on the wall while we share some girl talk. Would you mind?" She caressed his jaw as she spoke to him.

"A fly on the floor is more like it," Bob smiled. "I'm fine with whatever makes you feel comfortable. I'll just check out now and check back in later." The women chuckled. Bob centered and lowered his chin, adopting an expression of studied indifference that almost camouflaged his rapt attention. The indicator at the other end of his torso was very much interested in the goings-on, standing proudly as if to gain better visibility.

"Perhaps if I go into doctor mode, examining my patient absently while I chat with you two, that will help me." She brought her hand away from Bob's jaw and let it run down his neck, across his shoulder and over his upper chest. She managed to get her other hand onto Bob's abdomen but kept it well clear of his pubic hair.

"Sandy," Ellen continued, "that remark you made earlier resonated with me. I *am* a virgin, aren't I?" Sandy and Kathy both nodded enthusiastically but said nothing. "Thank you for that, Sandy. That was very sweet, and very thoughtful of you.

"We need something to talk about and I don't want it to be me. Sandy, would you mind sharing your sexual experience with us?"

Sandy blushed, but nodded. Her hands were mimicking Ellen's. Kathy's hands travelled up and down Bob's thighs but kept away from his crotch. "I've fooled around with girls a little. I've done '69' with girls a few times. Some people," she grinned and nodded her head toward her mother, "are very vocal about sex. I've had countless orgasms jilling off listening to Mom and Dad go at it. Last night, Mom invited me to join them, a little bit. I got to watch them fuck, while I jilled off, and then I got to eat Dad's spend out of Mom's pussy while I sat on Dad's face. Those were the best two orgasms I've ever had. Dad's a lot better pussy-eater than my girlfriends were. That's all."

Kathy gently captured Bob's cock in one hand while she fondled his balls with the other. Ellen softly said, "I've seen lots of cocks as a doctor, but none of them were erect. I saw a number of erections when I went to the school pool, but I've never seen one up close. I've never touched one."

"Every cock in your office woulda been hard as a rock if you'd displayed your beautiful tits," quipped Sandy.

"Sandy's got tits on her mind lately," laughed Kathy. "All girls think their tits aren't right, and Sandy's no exception."

As she looked at Sandy, Ellen let her hand snake out and gently grasp Bob's cock. "You'd better be careful, young lady. I hear Confederacy technology can alter body shape to suit the whim of the sponsor. Maybe you'd like to see how double-E breasts would look on your petite chest?" Sandy blanched, eyes like saucers. Kathy and Ellen laughed.

"I told her," Kathy said, "that she still had growing to do. She thinks if hers develop into something like mine, she'll be happy. Waiting is hard, though." Kathy had withdrawn her hand from Bob's cock, giving free rein to Ellen's. Ellen was still investigating, examining with her fingers that which she could not bring herself to look at.

"How would you change your body, Sandy, if you could?" asked Ellen.

"Just my tits, I guess," blushed Sandy. Ellen reached out and captured Sandy's hand and guided it back to Bob's cock. She wrapped Sandy's hand around the shaft, then returned to her own touching of his helmet. Ellen found it easier to watch Sandy's hand on Bob rather than just her own.

"I guided Dad's cock into Mom last night, but that only took seconds. This is the first time I've been able to touch it at any length."

"He does have pretty good length, doesn't he?" quipped Kathy. They chuckled. Kathy slowly, slowly leaned forward. First Ellen and then Sandy realized that something was about to happen, and moved their hand to Bob's hip. Kathy continued her slow descent until she captured Bob's cock in her mouth. Slowly she maintained her descent until her nose was in his pubic hair. She withdrew until only the very tip of his cock was between her lips, then descended again.

"Give us a snowball, Mom," Sandy whispered.

Kathy smiled slyly, then descended down his shaft again. Slowly but surely, her speed increased. Bob had been aroused for a long time already, and the sight of three beautiful naked women didn't help his control. Before long, he grunted and bellowed out his orgasm. Jet after jet blasted the back of Kathy's mouth. When he was done and she knew there was no more to be had, she slowly raised herself up. A string of his spend stretched from her mouth back to the tip of his cock, longer and longer until it broke.

Kathy opened her mouth so both Ellen and Sandy to see the pool of white on her tongue. She turned to Sandy and leaned over. Sandy leaned in to meet her. Their kiss was at first chaste, but Kathy soon snaked the tip of her tongue into Sandy's mouth, followed by a quantity of goo. Sandy's eyes flashed wide open in shock. Kathy withdrew back to her upright position. Sandy obviously was swishing her gift around in her mouth, evaluating. She smiled and made a show of swallowing.

Kathy turned to Ellen, looking a question 'do you want some?' with her expression. In answer, Ellen leaned in for her own kiss. The same kiss got the same reaction, wide eyes and all, and including a long evaluation and a big swallow. Ellen smiled at them both.

Looking down at Bob's now-wilted cock, Kathy said, "The good news is that mature men have a lot more stamina and staying-power than young men. The bad news is that recovery time is a lot longer. What'll we do to entertain ourselves while we wait?"

"It would help him recover," Ellen giggled, "if we showed him something hot, something he'd never seen before?" Kathy nodded. Ellen turned to Sandy and said, "We haven't decided who gets to become a woman first, have we?" Sandy shook her head. Ellen grinned wickedly. "Good. Then I challenge you to a contest. The loser has to donate her chastity to Bob first. The contest is pussy-eating, you and me. Whoever has the first orgasm loses."

"Oh," said Kathy, "the better eater gets the other off first. Good idea! Bob's never seen two women go at each other before. Too bad he's not here to enjoy it."

Instead of answering, Sandy rose and stepped across Bob's body, kneeling beside Ellen. "How do you want to do this?" was all she asked.

Ellen turned to Kathy. "Do you think Bob would want to watch Sandy's pussy get punished, or watch Sandy going after me?"

Kathy's smile was almost evil. "I'm betting on you to win the contest. You have a lot more experience than Sandy does. But I bet Sandy will try with all her might to stave off defeat. The expressions on her face when she goes over the edge will be priceless. Let him watch her face and your pussy."

Smiling, Ellen nudged Sandy down with her head aside Bob's. Ellen herself lay down in the opposite direction. Ellen managed to maneuver Sandy onto her back. Ellen straddled Sandy's face, putting the leg nearest Bob straight out onto the couch so his view would be unobstructed. Ellen lowered her head into Sandy's crotch and began softly kissing and inspecting her target. Soon, she was hard at work, gently but with increasing insistence.

"Oh my God, Mom, she's way better than anyone else," Sandy hissed. She dove in, reaching full throttle almost immediately.

Ellen had intentionally chosen to be on top. She could lift her hips away from Sandy's mouth at intervals, long enough to restore her control. Ellen didn't let Sandy know what she was doing, disguising her actions as loss of control. Sandy had no such ability. Ellen went after her methodically and mercilessly. Soon it was evident that Sandy was struggling to suppress her orgasm.

Bob made no pretense of ignoring this. He did manage to keep the rest of his body still, but his head was turned toward the action beside him and he watched with rapt attention. Kathy had remained in her position and had Bob's again-rigid cock in both her hands, gently stroking up and down.

Sandy was going after Ellen for all she was worth. The closer she felt her own orgasm, the more fiercely she lashed and sucked Ellen's clit. Sandy's face screwed up in an agonized last effort to stave off the inevitable. Finally, she let her head fall to the floor and keened out an incredibly powerful orgasm. Her body thrashed and jerked and quaked. Ellen knew all about how to extend a woman's orgasm and she was merciless. Sandy's orgasm went on and on and on, Sandy almost singing her incredibly wonderful agony. Finally, finally the orgasm faded and quit, Ellen with it.

Ellen returned to a sitting position and drew Sandy's back onto her chest so that Sandy was more-or-less sitting up too. Sandy was completely wasted and it took a long moment until she recovered her senses. Sandy smiled wanly and could only say, "Wow." Kathy and Ellen giggled, sharing knowing looks.

"How're we gonna turn the loser into a woman?" Ellen asked Kathy.

"Watch, both of you," answered Kathy. She straddled Bob's legs, ran his rigid cock up and down her slit a few times to lubricate it, lifted herself up and positioned her entrance over his cock. "Make sure you lubricate him with your own juices. When you're in this position, lower yourself, then lift and lower yourself again and again until he pops through. Freeze. It'll hurt some, or sting. When that passes, continue."

Kathy had been moving her own body to illustrate her explanations. She raised and lowered herself, taking more and more of Bob inside her until she was sitting on his legs and she had all of him inside her. She sat still for a moment and then began to piston on Bob. After only a brief time, she stopped and lifted herself completely off Bob. She moved to the side of Bob opposite Ellen and Sandy.

Ellen nudged Sandy and she got up and assumed the position her mother had shown her. After a brief hesitation, she mimicked her mother's motions by sliding Bob's cock through her slit. When she thought it was lubricated and, with a doubtful but determined look on her face, she aligned herself over Bob's cock and started to sink. Up and down she went, again and again.

"Slowly and gently," Kathy said. "Use just a bit more force each time."

Up and down. Up and down again and again. "Eek" Sandy squeaked, obviously an inch or so lower than the last time. Sandy looked at Kathy and Ellen in turn, wonder painted over her face.

"Happy birthday," Ellen whispered with a smile.

A sob escaped from Kathy as tears rolled down her cheeks, but her expression was of love, and pride and joy. They all sat still while Sandy's pain passed. Sandy began slowly lifting and lowering herself again. When she reached bottom, her expression was of wonder. "I feel him pressing on my cervix!"

Kathy moved into position behind Sandy. She worried that Bob's second discharge would need an even longer recovery period. She decided to help Sandy get off in a hurry so there'd be hard cock for Ellen.

When Sandy began posting on Bob, Kathy's hands snaked around Sandy's body and she caressed Sandy's tummy. Soon, one of Kathy's hands headed north, the other south. Kathy collected one of Sandy's breasts and began to caress and squeeze it. With her other hand, she extended two fingers and began to stroke Sandy's slit. Soon Kathy was concentrating mostly on Sandy's clit. Fresh from an explosive orgasm on Ellen's tongue, full of man-meat for the first time, and with Kathy's additional stimulation Sandy didn't last long. A powerful orgasm swept over her and it was all Kathy could do to keep her from falling over. Kathy and Bob locked eyes, both smiling serenely.

When Sandy's orgasm had passed, Kathy said into Sandy's ear, loud enough for both Bob and Ellen to hear, "Lift up, Sweetie. Let his cock all the way out of you. Look at his cock."

Sandy did as instructed. Bob's cock stood at attention, ready for more. The streaks of blood on his shaft were very evident. "Now you are a woman, Sandy," Kathy said and hugged her from behind. Sandy was not completely back in command. She smiled with love and happiness.

Kathy moved back to her position beside Bob and guided Sandy to sit beside her. "Next," she chirped, looking at Ellen.

Ellen didn't let herself hesitate. She moved into the position she had seen both Kathy and Sandy assume. Like them, she slid Bob's cock through her slit, lifted herself up, and aimed him at her entrance. With a dubious expression for all three of her witnesses, she slowly lowered herself. She felt Bob pop through the mouth of her vagina, held position for a moment, then continued. She didn't have the obstruction Sandy had had to deal with. Instead, with up and down motions, she lowered herself all the way down until she too was sitting on Bob's legs.

"Lift yourself off, Ellen," whispered Sandy. "Look at your maiden blood." Ellen did so. Sure enough, there was blood to be seen. Tears rolled down Ellen's face and she looked at each of them, love and the deepest of gratitude all over her face. She lifted herself up, aimed Bob at her entrance and dropped to her sitting position in one swoop. Pride and joy were now the major expressions on her face.

"Why, Bob," Ellen said in mock surprise as she looked down at him, "what are you doing here?"

"Mind if I join you?" he whispered.

"I think we're already joined," she giggled, looking down where he disappeared into her.

"Mind if I kiss you?" he whispered.

Rather than speak an answer, she leaned over and delivered a loving, sizzling kiss. When she broke it she kept her face near Bob's. "Thank you," she whispered. Bob simply nodded.

Looking into her eyes, he said aloud, "Ladies, I doubt Ellen has had both breasts sucked at once before. She needs practice having her breasts sucked. How about seeing what you can do for her?"

Sandy leaped up and crossed over to Bob's other side. She lay down, as she saw Kathy doing, and brought her mouth in to capture Ellen's nipple. Ellen had been still. When both her nipples were inside a mouth, she gasped. "My God, I've never felt like this before!"

Bob used his hands to encourage Ellen to begin rising and falling on his cock. Soon she found a comfortable rhythm. Bob knew he'd last for a while and was relaxed. He whispered love and affection and encouragement to Ellen. Ellen kept going steadily.

Kathy released Ellen's nipple with a pop and grinned wickedly. Bob wasn't sure what Kathy had in mind but knew it would be good. Kathy raised herself up and moved into position behind Ellen, as she had done with Sandy. Ellen had seen what Kathy had done for Sandy and prepared herself for the same.

Instead, Kathy parted Ellen's ass cheeks with both hands and delivered a lick from as far down Ellen's body as she could reach, all the way to the top of her ass crack. She repeated that, then zeroed in on Ellen's sphincter. She licked around it and over the top of it. Pointing her tongue, she pressed on the sphincter, trying to gain entrance.

Ellen exploded into by far the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced. She screamed and thrashed about, Bob holding her as steady as he could. Her thrashing triggered his own orgasm and he sprayed jet after jet deep within her. The shock to Ellen restarted her orgasm, as powerful as before. He started thrusting when he felt her involuntarily stop. Kathy maintained her attack throughout the orgasm. Finally the orgasm passed. Ellen slumped onto Bob's chest. Kathy stroked Ellen's flanks. Sandy stroked her back. Bob stroked her arms.

When Ellen had recovered, but without moving, she softly said, "Come up here, harpy." Kathy moved back where she had been, beside Bob. Ellen turned her head around to face Kathy. Her smile belied her harsh tone. "I've never had that done to me before. I thought my head might explode." She gently kissed Kathy. "Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Kathy." Turning to Bob with a kiss, "Thank you, Bob, for everything you have done, and everything you'll do in the future." Turning to Sandy, "Thank you, Sandy. Thank you for being you, thank you for giving me back my virginity, however briefly, and thank you for joining our family." They kissed softly, warmly.

"I hate to break the spell, Dr. Waters," said Kathy, "but those bullets you just got from Bob might like a little gravity assist. How about you turn over onto your back and thrust your pussy toward the middle of the room?" Everyone chuckled. Ellen complied, losing only a little of her precious treasure. Sandy lapped that up immediately. Ellen wouldn't let Sandy continue, laughingly calling her a minx.

Sandy shot into the kitchen and immediately returned with a straw. She helped Ellen have a drink of her wine. Once Kathy and Bob had had a sip of theirs, Sandy refreshed all the drinks.

"I should be embarrassed," said Ellen, her hips in her hands, elbows straight below on the floor, feet flat. "I've never been so exposed and yet I feel pretty comfortable."

"Give those swimmers a chance," laughed Kathy.

Turning to Bob, Ellen asked, "Are you all right, Bob?"

He grinned shyly. "I'd be all right if I had a week to recuperate. I think Kathy and I have unleashed the horses of hell between the two of you. Sandy's anxious to start pimping for her old man." They all laughed. "Ellen, you ought to spend the night with us. You need another injection if you want that womb of yours to swell up."

"We have time, Bob. If I don't take this time, we'll try again. God, Kathy, think of all the years I could have enjoyed sex with a man."

"Yeah, Ellen, but think of all the fun you'll have trying to catch up. Let's see, how many years times how many weeks times how many times a week? If you only fuck him three times a week for maintenance, you oughta be able to go six more times a week, trying to catch up!" They all laughed.

"Ellen," Kathy said in a more serious tone, "the dam is broken. Now you know you you're safe in Bob's arms. Now you know you like it. The pickup is supposed to be months from now. Drop over here often. Let Bob turn you over the arm of the sofa and poke you from behind. Drag his ass into our bed and fuck him senseless. If Bob isn't here, fuck one of us, or both of us. Don't go back, Ellen. You're in lust now. Revel in it. Take every opportunity you can."

Thank you, Kathy. I will take you up on your generous offer. You'll see me 'most every day for a while. Until my period starts, anyway."

Kathy grinned evilly. "There are three entrances to your body, Ellen. You're not a virgin in only one of those. The most private of those deserves a careful breaking in, like we did tonight. But you don't have to want for sex just because Aunt Martha is visiting."

Both Ellen and Sandy blanched at that. Ellen changed the subject. "Bob, if you get to volunteer, there'll be nine women and only three men, and probably two of those men will mainly only have eyes for each other."

Bob groaned. "If I get to volunteer, then at least I'll be deployed sometimes. Maybe the Confederacy can grow me a new dick if mine gets worn off."

Sandy came around and whispered in Bob's ear. When she was finished, he looked her in the eyes. She nodded. After a brief hesitation, he nodded too. Sandy gracefully but unobtrusively kneeled between Bob's legs and began working on getting him hard. When she had succeeded, she crawled over to Ellen and brought her face near. "Ellen, if you insist on going home tonight, you gotta have another dose of the treatment before you go. OK?" Surprised, Ellen nodded.

Sandy crawled down Ellen's body and without preliminaries began to work Ellen's pussy with her tongue. When she knew that Ellen was both wet and aroused, she rolled away. Bob kneeled and crawled over atop Ellen. They kissed, softly at first but with ever rising passion. Without a word, he positioned himself and gently but firmly thrust himself into her. They both groaned in pleasure.

"Missionary position is good, too," Bob said, smiling. "Wrap your arms and legs around me, and hold on for a ride." And he proceeded to deliver one hell of a ride. Both reached powerful orgasms. When they had finished, panting and sweating, they remained in the same position. Bob rested on his elbows to keep most of his weight off Ellen. Sandy and Kathy had moved to the floor on both sides of Ellen. Bob and Ellen divided their looks between all three of the others. All of them smiled, love and security in their faces.

Bob moved to a kneeling position between Ellen's legs. "Stay where you are please, Ellen. Sandy, please hand me a sofa cushion. When she did, he motioned for Ellen to raise her hips. He slid the cushion under her butt and she lowered herself onto it.

"I've been thinking about nine women," Bob told them all. "I know, every man's dream is to have so many women he can't handle them. But every one of those women will deserve the undivided attention of her lover. And that's especially true for you three, the most important people in my life. I'm worried I won't have enough in me to deliver what each of you, each of all those women, deserve as personal attention."

Ellen winked at Kathy. "That's the kind of thing in Bob that belies his CAP score." Turning to Bob, she said, "What a wonderful man you are, Bob. I love that your family is the most important part of your life, worth everything to you." She beamed at him. He shyly smiled back, nodding.

"I've gotta get home, my new family," Ellen sadly smiled. "I have family there, too. I have medicine to practice tomorrow, and guests tomorrow night. Please help me make leaving as pleasant as arriving was."

Kathy produced a wet towel from under the sofa. She used it to wipe Ellen's pussy. Sandy meanwhile collected Ellen's clothes and brought them over. Kathy said, "Ellen, before you dress, you oughta sit on the toilet for a bit. And you should cup your crotch until you get there. You're gonna be shocked at the mass that falls outa you."

Ellen did so, making a beeline for the bathroom well down the hall. Even so far away, the three heard the splash and the "Oh my God!" from Ellen. They laughed.

The party wound up pretty quickly after that. Ellen dressed, but the others didn't. Hugs and loving kisses were exchanged all around. They bid Ellen goodnight, insisting she'd better be back tomorrow. She promised she would.

When Bob erupted deep within Sandy for her first time later that night, she was shocked. Shocked and deliriously happy. The three cuddled up and were soon asleep.