NanoVirus by cmsix

Chapter 6

Nancy went to the kitchen, and after I showered, I pulled on some jeans and a T-shirt, laced up my Red Wings, and went too, hoping it wouldn't be long until the coffee was ready. It wasn't, and getting a big mug, I sat at the counter.

Nancy put some things on to cook, and when she had a spare minute I stood up and pulled her to me for a kiss and a good groping. I held her against me, kissing and playing with her cute ass up under her T-shirt, until she broke it off to check on the food.

"There, I gave you a proper inspection this morning," I said.

"Did you hear me bitch about it?"

"No, do you know if any of the others complained?" I asked.

"Not a one, in fact, it's pretty well agreed that it was a big hit. Jenna was very enthusiastic. You realize you're probably the first male that's ever had their hands on her little teenybopper body don't you? Karen said she knew for a fact that Diane was pretty strict on her before this plague shit happened."

"I guess I shouldn't have done it, did it piss Diane off?"

"Jack, you've got to realize the world is completely different now than it was just a week or two ago. That politically correct shit might have been fine when there were four billion people trying to get along; and I guess women's lib was all right too, but not now.

"The way things are going to be now, if a woman doesn't have a man around to protect her she'll end up chattel, or worse. Unless a woman is willing and able to defend herself, up to and including killing others, she will end up a captive.

"Diane isn't stupid; as a matter of fact she's pretty damned smart. Dumb asses don't get to be doctors surgeons. Women in nature have pussies and are almost always receptive for breeding, just so they can keep a male close by. The sex is what females trade for security.

"When there is a viable civilization we don't really have to keep our part of the bargain. Now that there's no civilization, any woman that doesn't want to put out and can't kill someone to keep from it is going to be pushing up daisies or living in a pen pretty quick. We know that a hell of a lot better than men do," she said.

"That's not why I called you Nancy, and that's not why I brought you all here. I wanted to help anyone I could and I didn't want to be alone. I'm not going to force anyone to have sex."

"Jack you won't have to force anyone to have sex, all you have to do is whistle. We all want to fuck you, all of us. You're a damned good-looking guy, and I found out first hand last night that you know how to make a woman feel good, real good.

"You could probably have had any of us before this shit came up if you'd known us and taken a shot. I think I made it plain the last time I saw you at the 'Spoke' that I intended to give you some when we could get together.

"Karen was as picky a woman as I've ever seen and you waltzed right out of there with her that very night. Diane would have raised hell back then if she'd caught you porking Jenna; but I'm sure Jenna would have been all for it.

"Now Diane is all for it too. We've already talked this out Jack; we talked about a lot of things, and believe me, it didn't take much talking for us to figure out that we all wanted a ride on your pony, several rides in fact. Hell, we drew straws to see who got to go first, and I even won without cheating," she said, and laughed

"Yeah, but thinking about it now, that was pretty chauvinistic of me to line everyone up and make them kiss me while I groped their naked asses yesterday," I said.

"Fuck chauvinistic up its politically correct ass, Jack. We need a chauvinist; we have to have one, and did we ever hit the jackpot. We found us a big ole good 'en, and strong too. What are you? Six-two and two-thirty or about?" she asked.

"Two-thirty-five."

"We can get a little more weight on you with the right exercise, and it don't get any righter than last nights performance," she said, and I had the feeling she was trying to change the subject.

"We were talking about yesterday morning's line up," I said, steering us back on track.

"What are you whining about? You got to kiss, fondle and outright grope every titty and ass in the place and we all loved it. Earth to Jack, we get horny too and we like to be handled by a big strong handsome man.

"Let me make it simple for you, there are seven women with you now. Every one of them wants some of your dick, often. Everyone but Jenna hopes you'll skip her until Janet can get her on the pill, and with her cycle it's going to be another ten days to two weeks.

"Jenna isn't one bit happy about that and she doesn't want to wait. She wants her turn like everyone else, but she'll wait if you let her. If you want to fuck her this morning, not a one of us, not even Diane, will say a cross word about it. We think it would be better if you waited, but we're not saying you have to.

"That brings up something else, we drew straws to see who slept with you when at night. That doesn't mean you can't have some pussy during the day if you want it. If your dick gets hard while you're giving good morning kisses and gropes or anytime, and you want to bend one of us over the couch and pump off a load, no one is going to tell you no.

"Any woman you grab is going to be more than happy to spread her legs and tell you welcome home honey. If you want a blowjob while you're eating breakfast, just point to the mouth you want around your dick. It's that simple," she said.

"It just doesn't seem right Nancy."

"It is right, Jack. Our lives depend on making sure you get as much of our pussy as you want, and the better you like it, the better off we'll be. Every one of us knows that if you don't like the way we fuck, we could end up dead.

"Now, knowing what a sweet loveable son-of-a-bitch you are, I don't see it actually coming down to that, but I'm keeping that to myself. You're elected to lead us, look after us, and teach us to help take care of ourselves.

"We want to pay you back for that in pussy, and you can bet you're going to get the best we got," she said, making it sound like a promise.

"But I'm not demanding sex for keeping you safe, I'd do it anyway," I said.

"We know that dufus, we just think a little incentive can't hurt anything," she said, turning her back to me and flipping up her T-shirt to show me her cute ass again, and then laughing.

I just sat quietly for a minute thinking about it. At first I'd thought Nancy was pulling my leg, but her sincerity convinced me that she was serious. I still didn't think it was right and I decided I would just keep my mouth shut and try not to take advantage of them.

Karen walked in a few minutes later. I got up and gave her a long kiss and I paid plenty of attention to her ass with my hands. Mostly to keep Nancy from thinking I wasn't convinced.

Nancy had breakfast ready, so the three of us sat down to eat. Of course Nancy had to tell Karen what we had been talking about and that I seemed to be a slow learner.

"It's the truth, Jack, and we all feel the same way. If you want some pussy, or a blowjob, or an ass-fuck just grab one of us. Whoever you pick will be damned glad of it; I'll guarantee that. Think about it, why do you think we came out here yesterday morning with nothing on but T-shirts," she asked.

"I surrender."

We finished eating and then talked about what we should do today. I told them I wanted all of us to go out to my range for some live fire practice. If we had time after that, I wanted to see about scoring some food, and then some medicine.

Nancy told me we had enough food for about two days after today. Karen said we really should stop at a drugstore if we went by one, to get a few basic medicines and some birth control pills.

Janet came in about then and I got up to go give her a good morning kiss. When I put my arms around her to give her a kiss, she opened hers at once and wrapped them around my neck, pulling me in tighter and turning up the heat.

She sucked hard on my tongue and pressed her pubis against me, rubbing her titties around on my chest, and all this before I could get my hands on her firm round ass.

I got hold of it as quick as I could though, and in a few seconds, she removed her arms from around my neck and slipped them under mine to hug me to her even tighter.

Janet shifted her feet and straddled one of my legs, grinding her pussy against the front of my thigh. This was a far cry from yesterday. She'd given me a good friendly kissing then and she hadn't resisted me groping her ass; but she hadn't seemed to get into it like today. Maybe it was because they were all standing in line yesterday.

We finally unclenched and she waltzed on over to the counter for some breakfast, but she went with a big smile on her face. When Jana came in next, by herself, and got her good morning kiss and grope it was about the same. She made me feel like she was really glad to see me.

I got suspicious when Beverly came in by herself and also curled my toes.

They must have had a powwow over this too. They were showing up one at a time and their kisses were meant to make me glad it was morning. Hell, I could live with that. Much more of this and I was going to bend one of them over the back of the couch.

Diane nearly got it when she came in after Beverly and came right up to tell me good morning. She owned the biggest titties of all of them, they weren't a lot bigger, but they were bigger.

All the women were real close to the same size in the titty department, but Diane's were biggest and Janet's were next. Jenna's were the smallest, but she wasn't grown yet. Nancy, Karen, Jana and Beverly were basically the same size, but I digress.

Diane made a beeline for her good morning kiss and grope, but she didn't put her arms around my neck. When I pushed my tongue into her mouth and reached under her T-shirt to cup her buns, she grabbed my ass also.

Since she was tallest too, when she pulled me to her with her hands on my ass, she got good contact with her flat belly against my dick, which was pointing straight toward my navel.

She noticed right off and began rubbing against it while her big titties rubbed my chest and I just went grope happy on her ass and then pushed a hand down between her legs from behind. When she felt it, she spread her legs to give me some room.

I found her dampening pussy with my fingers and when she felt me searching for her slit, she moaned low in her throat and humped back toward me to help. I got hold of myself in a minute and we finally broke up, but it was only by the hardest.

Jenna came in last, and if she had been on the pill, she would have earned herself a fucking. She was just as hungry as her mother and she put about the same move on me. He ass was firm and tight, and being a little smaller, it just felt delicious. I didn't tarry on it much though, since I wanted to get my hands on her titties. They were so young and firm and springy.

I took one in each hand and after squeezing a little I held them and played my thumbs back and forth across her nipples. As I did it, her tongue became a writhing snake in my mouth.

Moving my hands back to her ass, I was about to see if I could sneak in the back way for a feel of her sweet young pussy, like I had her mother's, when I thought better of it. I broke the kiss but held her to me for a minute. I looked into her eyes and whispered that we were stopping at the first drug store we came to so we could get her some birth control pills.

You'd have thought I'd told her she was getting a new Corvette for Christmas. She threw her arms around my neck, jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist and just attacked my mouth with hers.

I could feel her teenaged pussy pressing into my abdomen as I reclaimed my purchase on her ass. He legs were spread around me now and I had no trouble moving a hand down between them to find her pussy. She was dripping already, so I spread the wealth over her lips and gave her the treatment.

I played with her labia and tickled her clitty and then slid back to tease her pucker. She'd stopped her kissing by now and was hanging on, shivering and quivering and whispering a thank you in my ear about the pills.

We disentangled and I swatted her little ass as she headed over for breakfast with the biggest smile I'd seen on her face yet. I happened to look down at my T-shirt and there was a good-sized wet spot left on my belly.

I wanted some pussy pretty bad by now, but I decided to suck it up and try to get a start on something more productive.

Going to the living room to sit down for a few minutes while the others were eating, I heard some giggling coming from the kitchen and turned to head that way. Glancing over to see what it was about, I saw Nancy holding a hand up near her neck with a finger stretched out pointing to the hickey I'd put on her.

The rest of them were gathered around looking at it. Nancy saw me looking, and her cheeks blushed a little, but she didn't move her pointing finger. I shook my head and continued to the living room.

When I tried the TV I found CNN was still going. They were in a different studio and I'd never seen this news babe before. She was gorgeous, and even with the poor camera work, you could see she had a set of mountains for hooters.

I'd be willing to bet they were even bigger than Diane's and I thought it was too damned bad CNN wasn't broadcasting from Austin.

Right about then she started yammering about the different studio and saying they were in Dallas, Texas now, since it had the easiest uplink to operate. She mentioned that they were critically short of personnel. Somehow I wasn't surprised to hear it.

They weren't in Austin but Dallas wasn't far from here. When we left, we might swing by Dallas to see if she needed a ride. Yeh, right, I really needed another woman.

She finally got around to saying that their best information said all the remaining police and most of the military had been lost last night. Those deaths, along with what could be counted of the civilians, put their best estimate at between ten to fifteen million souls left breathing in the United States.

If there were only fifteen million people in the United States, that meant only around three hundred thousand per state. They probably weren't distributed like that; but still, there had been nearly twice that many people in Austin only two weeks ago.

When breakfast was over and the dishes were in the washer, I told the girls they were going to get to try out their shooting today.

"I hope you all paid careful attention to Janet yesterday, because anyone that shoots me gets a spanking, no exceptions," I said, and they laughed.

"We're going to my range in our new 'Bluebird' and I think we should all wear jeans, long sleeved shirts and high-topped hiking boots, if you have them."

Jana, Beverly and Jenna didn't have any and Dianne said that she hadn't packed hers since they were old and nearly worn out. This was worrisome because the ground at the range was rocky and we didn't need any sprained or broken ankles.

"We'll have to see about getting them then. There might be some at the gun shop Nancy and I visited yesterday, and we need some holsters and web belts for your handguns anyway. We can make that our first stop."

While the others were dressing, Nancy helped me gather enough nine-millimeter handguns for everyone. With the three Glocks that I had already, and some from the gun shop, we had a Glock 34 with a seventeen round magazine for each of us.

It would be much simpler with all of us carrying the same sidearm. We took three Remington Model 1100 twelve gauge shotguns and the two M16s too, and plenty of ammo for each.

After piling it all in the Bluebird, we mounted up and rode off for more gun shop shopping. We'd been moving for about ten minutes when I spied a service station that said it had diesel. It was closed, of course, but I decided to pull in and see if I could figure out how to get fuel without the pump working.

I don't know why I was still carrying my wallet, but I was, and when we pulled in I noticed that the power was still on at the pumps. I parked near the diesel pump and got out.

It was 'pay at the pump' so I took out one of my credit cards to give it a try, it worked as if nothing was wrong, a hell of a deal. The Bluebird held a little over eighty gallons and from that I figured the tank probably held a hundred. I estimated a range of around five hundred miles, not great, but not bad either.

When we were on our way again, I asked the girls to remind me to fuel up all the vehicles when we got back. I couldn't see any sense in waiting to have the power die off and then having to find a hand pump to get fuel out of the ground.

I was about to turn toward the gun shop when I passed an indoor pistol range I remembered. If we could get in, we might not need to go all the way out to my range.

The Bluebird made it into the parking lot but it was a tight squeeze. I got out and went over to the door, finding it was open. It hadn't been forced, and I guessed that the last one to leave simply hadn't locked it.

We carted our weapons inside and were about to fetch the ammo when I realized they had ammo here for everything but the shotguns. We got our shotgun ammo from the Bluebird and used theirs for the Glocks and the M16s.

The backstop hadn't been intended for anything other than pistols but shotguns wouldn't present any problems and the 5.56 millimeter ammunition for the M16s features a lightweight bullet. Even at its high velocity it wasn't likely to damage the backstop, if it did, I guess the owner could send me a bill.

We spent five hours practicing. The target trolleys were still working and we found plenty of targets. All the girls fired all three types of weapons and I outlined the difference for them. I even let them all fire a clip on full auto with the M16s, asking them to concentrate on trying to get three shot burst.

I didn't think it would ever come up, but we had plenty of ammo and they might as well know what it felt like. I mainly concentrated on the safety aspects but I did make sure they could all put their rounds somewhere on the target at least.

As we left, we hauled off all the ammo in the place for the Glocks and M16s. We also collected the few guns for sale. There was a steel encased closet here like the one at the gun shop, and since I'd had the foresight to bring the wrecking bar, I used it as a key again.

The closet contained handguns. They were all either custom or otherwise very expensive. It held several types of .45 automatics, which were customized for different types of competition. There were a couple of Glock 18s with select fire and four Thompson Center Contender frames with about twenty barrels of assorted calibers. Some had scopes and some with iron sights and two even had laser sights.

I also found three Remington XP-100 bolt-action pistols. The two that had iron sights were chambered for the 7mm Bench Rest Remington cartridge but the scoped one was chambered for 7mm TCU.

I thought this was odd since the round was developed for the Thompson Center Contender but was now out of favor, even for it, and there never had been any production ammunition for the cartridge.

I would have left it where it was if I didn't already own a Thompson barrel for the cartridge. I had all the equipment to make the ammunition and had done so many times. If I remembered correctly, I already had about three hundred rounds made up.

We packed these up also, but I don't know why I was collecting every firearm I came across. I had always owned and enjoyed them, and since they were there for the taking, I took.

It was probably better to get them than leave them for someone else but I knew I could never collect enough to make any real difference. I was sure there were now many times more firearms in the United States than there were people.

The indoor firing range had really helped us out, not only did it save hours of travel, but it had been much easier for me to teach them what I wanted them to know, and easier for them to practice. We would be pretty well set to look for food tomorrow.

Back in the Bluebird, we headed to the gun shop Nancy and I had been to yesterday. We hadn't gone six blocks before Karen sang out that we were passing a drug store of the chain variety. A quick about face had us in the parking lot shortly.

At least the door was locked, and it hadn't been broken into. What would have been the chances of that if the criminals hadn't been the first to go?

Of course the pharmacy was at the very back of the store. The doctors - Karen, Janet, and Diane - went there and they asked the nurses - Jana and Beverly - to collect bandages and over the counter things.

Nancy, Jenna, and I went to the storeroom, looking for some of those plastic totes that loose merchandise is usually shipped in. We wanted to use them for packing up things we would be taking and we found hundreds.

Karen, Janet, and Diane finally came to the same conclusion I had in the gun shop. It was easier to just get it all and sort it later. They piled all the drugs into the totes while the grunts, Nancy, Jenna and I, loaded them into the RV.

After that the doctors helped the nurses with the other items. We spent over two hours in that drug store, and even as big as the Bluebird was, we had it stuffed by the time we left.

When we finally made it to the gun shop we found plenty of holsters and web belts to hang them on. Even with the RV full of totes we made enough room to get plenty and we also took lots of soft cases for the long guns.

The shop had a good line of hiking and hunting boots too, and we all got three or four pairs each. We even tried them on to make sure they fit well. Naturally we took all the socks they had.

Back at the house, Nancy, Beverly, and Karen put a meal together. After eating, we unloaded the Bluebird and I had to move the cars from the garage because we needed the room to stack the totes.

Leaving the medicine and medical supplies in their totes, we emptied the others and tried to sort out what we'd acquired. I noticed at once that we were doing well so far with our tampon supply. Reflecting on this for a minute, I moved tampons right up near food at the top of the list of mandatory items.

The women had been playing a teasing little game with Jenna since we'd returned. She was trying to look nonchalant as she peeked in medicine totes while helping with the unloading. Soon all the other women were peeking in each tote also and giving Jenna a little negative shake of the head after the inspection.

Jenna began to seem distressed after about half an hour of this. So I took her aside and when she explained what she was hoping to find I understood at once what was going on. I was just a little bit ticked off since I knew they were all playing a joke at her expense.

"Don't worry about it Jenna. If we didn't find any birth control pills today we'll just forget about them. You and I will go inside and give you the chance to have the first baby of the new world," I said, loudly enough for all to hear.

Two totes filled to the top with birth control pills magically appeared at once, and I could see looks of contrition on the faces of all the others as I made sure to look each one in the eyes.