Chapter 81

Suddenly, I apparently had eight children: Myra's three, Carol's two girls, the Hawaiian couple's two boys, and the Indian woman's little girl. Myra's two boys were boisterous; Carol's girls were only a bit less so. The islander boys seemed more laid back; they were easy with things, but they held themselves aloof. The older boy was the one with questions like: "Are you my mother's sponsor?"

My response to this was as low-key as I could make it: "We don't know yet, but it may happen."

"And my father?"

"That is also open. He was specifically invited, though."

"Okay." The younger boy said nothing, but he clearly had some concept of what was going on.

The big surprise was Fulmala's little big-eyed waif. She stood around watching me for probably an hour from a distance, then, when I least expected it, she came over and proceeded to crawl into my lap! Disarmed, I allowed it to happen -- and spent the next hour with her cradled in my left arm, looking up at me with her huge brown eyes. She was so thin, so tiny... I was embarrassed at how protective I felt. Then she went to sleep... Myra finally crept up and collected her and took her off to a bed, grinning at me. "You're gonna be just fine, Earl, just fine. Magadhi knows a good guy when she sees one."

Once the children were in bed, Myra and Carol came for the one hold out -- me. I opened my mouth to protest when each of them took a hand and pulled me from my chair -- but I shut it without uttering a sound; I'd wanted women who wanted me back, and these two definitely did. The problem was, I had an embarrassment of riches -- and it was going to get worse. I wondered how Lieutenant Harper handled this...

Myra explained how she and Carol planned to; the pair of them knelt up on the bed, side by side, and Myra said, "Start with Carol -- she hasn't had it yet. Once she cums, bring it home to me until I do. We'll stop when you're done..." I didn't argue -- I just started getting out of my clothes; Myra said, "I'm sorry, Honey -- do you want us to undress you?"

"No, no..." I waved it off -- I was half-done, anyway.

"Do you want one of us to get it wet for you?" Myra asked.

"If you're ready, I am." I was, too.

"I'm ready!" Carol insisted. She was, too; the lips of her hairless peach popped right open when I rubbed my glans against it and I wet it in the juices soaking her pink split. I parked the tip against her opening and it was as if it opened up and swallowed me; I was glans deep before I thought to push! "Oh, Baby!" Carol quavered, "Push it deep!"

So I did -- it was easy, too. Based upon that, I figured the withdrawal would be equally without resistance. Wrong! Carol clamped down and was suddenly virgin-tight, causing exquisite sensations as the flange of my glans dragged against her inner lining. I let out a surprised grunt and pushed my cock back in -- and she did it again! "Where did you learn to do that?" I gasped.

"In a book -- I do those exercises. Kegels, or something," Carol panted. "Fuck me! Fuck me, PLEASE!"

I took off, trying to get ahead of her -- but I didn't. She worked my cock at every stroke -- until orgasm overtook her and voluntary clamping gave way to involuntary clamping. "YES! OH,GAAWD, YEESS!!!" she wailed. I kept stroking until she seemed to be past the peak, then I withdrew and moved over to Myra.

"Goddamn! I got so hot watchin' that!" Myra panted. "Pound the shit out of me, Honey! Make Mama wail!"

The two of them were totally different -- but each was EXCELLENT! The inside of Myra's pussy had a grainier texture to it than Carol's, which meant that even without her clamping down on me like Carol had, I got plenty of stimulation. Myra was just as hair-trigger as she had been earlier in the day, too -- she hit orgasm in what seemed to be no time at all and it was time to move back to Carol.

Back and forth... I would plunge into a partially recovered pussy and stroke for less than a minute, it seemed, before it would wring my cock and it was time to switch. The changeovers allowed me to pace myself somewhat, but I emptied myself the first time in under ten minutes -- in Carol, who howled about making babies while I hosed her cervix. Then she turned around and sucked me for a VERY short interval before I was again rock solid -- and pressed my length home in Myra. This time, the fuck went on until it was a race between orgasm and exhaustion, for all three of us -- but Myra won the lottery, taking my second load of the interlude. I unplugged myself after taking a couple of post ejaculation strokes and threw myself onto the bed on my back between them; somebody started sucking, gently, but I didn't see who because someone told the AI to kill the lights -- and I passed out...

I awakened a couple of hours later and had the AI give me dim light to go to the head by. I did THAT mostly in the dark, too, not wanting to ruin my night vision. Something prompted me to step out and I went through the children's bedrooms, ensuring that everyone was asleep and properly taken care of before returning to bed.

Myra was on her stomach, but Carol was on her back, snoring softly. I figured that I could slip back in between them without disturbing anyone -- no such luck! I barely got flat on my back before Carol leaned up on one elbow and rubbed a nipple across my lips. I didn't think about it -- I'm male, after all -- I just sucked it in and listened to her moan softly. In a moment, her hand was riding my erection, rubbing it to life. "Can you go again?" she hunched up to whisper, "I'll ride on top..."

"Okay." I was on autopilot and my cock was thinking for me. Carol straddled me and settled onto me and started slowly posting. "Pull my nipples, please? I like that..." she whispered.

Myra rolled over and opened one eye. "Greedy bitch."

"I'll lick your pussy in the morning -- promise!" Carol replied.

"I'd rather have dick, but I'll take it." Myra rolled over to watch as Carol hit her stride, no longer having to take it easy. Something about being on top seemed to make the whole clutching my cock on the up-stroke easy; she was driving me absolutely nuts in no time! I lasted less than ten minutes; Carol's second orgasm dragged mine out with it. She dropped forward and whispered, "Can a fat woman lay on you?" I just rubbed her back until we both went back to sleep.

Master had us up early Thursday morning; he sent Penny off to classes, too, something he hadn't bothered with, off and on. Technically, as a bound concubine, Penny needn't attend school; she'd graduated, after a fashion. But she WAS still only fourteen... We had breakfast and Master turned to Bitch. "Take Cunt home. Clean her out again -- you never know when she might need that ass of hers, since her mouth is only good for making improper noises. Plug it, though. Andrew is with me." Bitch and Janine headed off and I followed Master -- to Medical, as it turned out. "So, Slut," he announced as it became evident where we were headed, "Do you see any reason to further delay things?"

Even if I'd hated the idea, there would have been only one answer. Instead, I asked a question: "Will my pussy work -- feel good -- like a woman's?"

"That's what I'm told," Master replied. "You'll have the best of both worlds. You'll still be able to ejaculate, under certain circumstances."

I thought about my response, as I didn't want Master to play with me over it. "It will be as you will," I finally answered.

Master showed his teeth. "You're smarter than you look, aren't you?"

"If you say so, Master," I replied, proud of myself. Master just nodded.

By noon, I was cooked, or whatever. I didn't know what I was -- and I still don't. I know that, from looking in the mirror, the old me would have fucked me in a heartbeat, given the chance -- which probably would have entailed drugging me into unconsciousness first. I had Janine beat all hollow! My hips were a little wider and my waist a little narrower than they had been; my baby-fat man-boobs were replaced by a couple of wide, 'C' cup cones. I still had a little bit of belly, but it looked GOOD! They did some indefinable things to my face and neck; I was still me -- but I was female. I even had fingernails! If you looked at me you would see a somewhat -- but not unacceptably -- stocky woman.

And I had a pussy. Master said that wasn't quite finished -- he could use it, but it wasn't all settled in and hooked up to my nervous system. "I'm going to wait," Master said. "I want to watch Cunt flinch when I take your cherry and you cream around my cock." I'm philosophical about it -- it's Master's way... My cock was still there, but you could look right at it and not know what it was; when it wasn't erect, it was a clit -- it had a hood and everything! I didn't even pee through it anymore... "We're saving it for ejaculation," Master advised, grinning. Then it was, "Come along, Slut -- time to go home and show the family the big surprise..."

Janine took one look and wailed, "Oh, GAAAWD!" and covered her face. Penny, freshly returned from school, took one look and was inconsolable. "Daddy's not a man anymore!"

"Well, that's not quite true, Princess," Master said reasonably, "although she wasn't that good at being a man in the first place -- were you, Slut? Why don't you sit with her at lunch and discuss it -- you may find out that she likes her new look! Come, Slut..." Master grinned widely at his little pun; Bitch tittered -- dutifully, I think.

In the hallway, Reggie approached me, "So you're a girl now. Does it hurt?"

"Not physically," I replied after a moment's thought. "Inside my head, maybe."

"Daddy, Drew has a headache," Reggie related to Master.

Master turned to me and said, "I'd have thought with your history, you would be disinclined to have headaches..." His eyes were merry; he was enjoying his little digs.

"There was a misunderstanding," I replied. "Reggie was only looking out for my welfare."

"I look out for your welfare, too," Master pointed out.

"Yes, Master." Time to shut up...

Master had Penny and I sit together. "Oh, Daddy," she sighed, her hand on my arm.

"It'll be all right, Princess," I told her in my new contralto voice. "I'm just learning how the other half lives. You don't seem to be hurting."

"I know, but Master has taken your manhood!"

"Well, I have and I haven't," Master interjected. "Believe it or not, the equipment still works, after a fashion. Perhaps we'll have a demonstration this afternoon. Besides, in some ways, she hasn't been a man in some time -- right, Slut? Drucilla? Yes, that's nice..."

"This is Momma's fault!" Penny ranted, glaring at Cunt.

"It certainly is," Master agreed. "She emasculated him. I'm just matching the exterior to the interior."

"Don't worry about it, Honey," I told Penny, patting her arm. "Just help me do things the way you do things, all right? I don't want to look silly."

"Okay, Da-- Dru," Penny agreed, substituting my new name for the one she'd used since she was tiny. That hurt, but it was necessary.

Just before we left the Mess, there was a ping and the AI announced, "We are in the Nuevo Angelinat system. We will make orbit at eighteen hours, and will begin transferring down families tomorrow at eight hours. Ensure that you are aware of the schedule and your point of embarkation. That is all."

So our voyage was nearly over. "What will happen when we get there?" I asked.

"Well, I'll have to work during the day, which will limit my playtime," Master grinned. "Other than that..." He shrugged. No miraculous changes, then...

When we got back to our quarters, Master moved to reassure Penny -- for what were obviously his own reasons. "Bitch, there are a couple of things in the replicator. Please settle Reggie somewhere and let him know that we're not to be disturbed." Bitch nodded and went off. Turning his attention to Janine, he said, "Kneel up here, Cunt," and pointed to a position on his right. "Penny," he then directed, "take Slut in and give her an enema. Make her squeaky, but there is no requirement to make it unpleasant."

When we got back fifteen minutes later, Janine was kneeling with her hands bound behind her and a gag in her mouth. Her wrists appeared to be attached to her ankles, pretty much locking her in place. Bitch stood by, looking nonchalant.

Master then beckoned Penny and had her take off his uniform trousers. Settling into a chair, he had her suck him in. "I know you're concerned about your father; we're going to allay those concerns," he said conversationally. "First, let's do a little bonding..." He beckoned me over and said, "Share..."

Penny looked unhappy, so I rubbed her back. Master said, "Reassure her that we're not abusing you terribly, Slut."

"He's right," I admitted, "As embarrassing as it is, I enjoy it. Master isn't hurting me, any more than he hurts you, physically. I didn't really think it was going to be my thing, but..." It was true, as far as it went. Mentally, I was a mess, but physically, he hadn't been any rougher with me than he was with Penny -- and she thrived on it. Oh, the milking was certainly questionable, but it was more strange and unpleasant than actually painful; I could even see learning to enjoy it. I suspected that part of the pleasure was due to the alterations Master had ordered for me -- but if he could feed his sadistic streak by making me enjoy something he thought I shouldn't, it was better than having him deal out physical pain...

"Share..." Master reminded her. Penny released his cock and shifted to sucking in his scrotum while I took over his shaft.

This went on for a couple of minutes, but I could tell from the way he was controlling things that this wasn't just a blowjob. Penny and I switched positions a couple of times, but Master was deliberately distancing himself from the attentions -- and watching Janine, who wasn't happy. Then Master directed, "Climb up on my lap, Slut."

'Here we go,' I thought -- but I had no real idea where this was going... I made to just sit on his lap, but Master corrected me, "Give me some ass. Sit on my cock."

'Oookaaay...' Penny looked pained, but I wrinkled my nose and shook my head. Master let me take my time; I didn't have a lot of problems opening myself and getting him in, despite my limited experience. And it produced an odd side-effect...

I got an erection! A pretty robust boner comparable to my pre-alteration length and girth, actually! I rode slowly up and down Master's cock and my little dick got firmer and firmer!

"See? It works, Honey. It just needs the proper stimulus," Master told Penny. "It'll still make babies, too -- want to see?" Penny nodded warily. "Okay, turn around and kneel up and give Daddy some pussy..."

Penny blinked a couple of times, then turned around and got on all fours, looking at us over her shoulder. Master said, "Go ahead, Dru, plug in. I'm, heh heh, right behind you..."

Janine screamed into her gag and rocked back and forth on her knees. Master looked at Penny. "Want to get even with your mama? How about having Daddy's baby, Hon? Will that do it, do you think?"

The look on Penny's face was priceless! She dropped down on her elbows and presented her ass and purred, "Come on, Daddy..."

"Go get it," Master murmured in my ear. "This is your present for being a good girl. I'm going to be in your ass, keeping you hard while you poke your little girl's pretty pussy."

I did it. I crawled forward and took Penny's hips and slid myself into her. Penny was wet and I slid home easily. I pumped a couple of times, but I could tell that I was shrinking; Master came up behind and said, "Bend over her and rub your titties on her back and I'll firm you up." I did as he asked and he slid into me and I felt myself stiffening inside Penny.

Janine was trying to knee walk over to us, howling into her gag. I didn't have to look at him to know Master was watching her and getting a kick out of it. Penny turned her head and looked back at me over her shoulder and said, "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck us, Master!"

We tried various things; I ended up pistoning back and forth in the middle, going deep into Penny and then backing onto Master's cock. It wasn't something I was going to want to do only once; it was STUPENDOUS! I had a full ejaculatory orgasm in Penny in almost no time -- and stayed hard and went for two! Janine made it over and tried to interpose herself somewhere, but Master kept dragging her off when it looked like she might succeed and laughing and jeering...

Penny's second orgasm triggered a chain reaction; I erupted in her and my ass wrung the semen from Master's cock in time to my pulses into her. He settled back, grinning, announcing, "Now, EVERYBODY is inseminated!" He whacked me on the ass. "Clean me up, Slut."

I withdrew from Penny; I was wilting, anyway. "Penny, clean your father," Master directed. Penny crawled under me, between my knees and sucked in my shrinking cock/clit/whatever. Master beamed down at her, "See? It still works. I didn't rob Daddy of anything -- I just fixed it so she could enjoy the best of both worlds!" He turned to Janine, who was lying on her side, panting into the gag from her last failed effort to interpose herself between us. "She's still fertile, too." Out of the corner of my eye, I watched her turn her head and her shoulders shake. Master had me release him and go vertical so he could reach down and pat Penny's cheek. "All better now? Are your concerns allayed?"

Penny nodded, then released my shrunken meat to ask, "Are you really going to let Daddy...?"

Master shrugged. "I don't see why not. In fact, given the effect on your mother, I can get nine months of pleasure from watching her worry about it, every time you get pregnant. I might tell YOU who the daddy is, and I might tell Slut -- but Cunt is gonna wonder all the time if this one or that one is mine or Slut's or some stranger's..." Master grinned from ear to ear. "That'll pretty much get both of you even, don't you think?" Penny nodded; I didn't say anything. There was a flicker of expression across Master's face and I knew he'd had a new thought. "In the meantime," he said, "your mother is no doubt in a tearing hurry to suck your pussy..." Janine blinked and started nodding vehemently. "Bitch," Master directed, "Disconnect Cunt's wrists from her ankles, but leave her wrists bound. Cunt, if Penny doesn't get an orgasm, you don't get to do it next time..." He settled back in a chair to watch Janine suck Penny's cunt, grinning -- and called me up onto his lap and played with my new, highly sensitive titties while he did so. I sat there, enjoying it; there was only one thing you could do where Master was concerned -- capitulate. Thus far, I really hadn't lost by it... I made up my mind to be the best little piece of ass Master had ever acquired -- which might take some effort, since Bitch was somehow way out in front...

Today, Master utterly destroyed my family. Oh, it was in process, certainly, but today he delivered the fatal blow! First, he took off with Drew; I didn't really think much of it -- but when they came back, Drew was a woman! Or, at least, Drew LOOKED like a woman... Maybe the worst part of it was how good a job they did -- it was still Drew, but... I mean, there was no telling the difference with him standing there, totally nude! Drew's attitude was... fatalistic, I guess. Master wanted him female, so he was going to live with it...

Penny was devastated. Master had taken her father's manhood! But Master said that wasn't the case -- and that, in any case, Drew had been emasculated long ago -- by me! That left me to blame in Penny's eyes -- again...

During lunch, the AI announced on the ship's intercom system that we were in the colony's system, and would arrive at the planet later that day. Drew asked what kind of changes being on the planet was likely to bring; Master just shrugged and said he would be working so there would be less 'play time.'

When we got back to quarters, Master had Bitch take Reggie off and settle him and sent Penny and Drew to the bathroom to give Drew an enema. I knelt beside Master's chair. "You're in for another round, I'm afraid, Cunt," Master announced, pretending to be sorrowful. His eyes said different, however. "Penny isn't happy with you at all, and we're going to have to take steps to mollify her and allay her concerns. When Bitch gets back, we'll get you ready."

Getting me ready consisted of handcuffing my wrists and then handcuffing each wrist to an ankle, which pretty much immobilized me. Then Master had Bitch gag me. This was gonna hurt, I figured, whatever was coming...

As it turned out, I had no idea what was coming. Master's grand plan had nothing to do with me, physically; it was all about mental anguish!

The very first thing he did was to have Drew and Penny share a blowjob; Penny was horrified, since it further degraded Drew, but Drew told her in no uncertain terms that Master wasn't hurting him -- physically, at least -- and that he enjoyed doing it. Reassured, Penny leaned in and participated.

It was disgusting. I was horrified -- but I could do nothing but watch, so I knelt there wishing I could stop it while my erstwhile husband and my daughter shared a cock. Watching Master, I knew I was playing into his hands, but I couldn't help myself; he sat there, watching the play of expressions on my face as I watched the two of them more or less voluntarily participate in their degradation.

It was awful -- but it wasn't over! After he'd enjoyed their lip service for a while, Master directed Drew to sit on his lap -- which turned out to mean sitting on his cock! Penny wasn't thrilled, but Drew seemed to have no reservations about the whole thing.

And then things got weird... Drew threw a boner, riding up and down on Master's cock! It was a serious one for Drew, too -- his cock went from big clit to hot-dog-sized or better! Penny and I looked on in amazement and Master said, "See? It still works... It'll even make babies! Turn around, and give Daddy some pussy..."

THIS was what Master had been angling for! I screamed bloody murder into my gag and started rocking back and forth, begging them not to do this thing -- but I just played into Master's hands. "Want to get even with your mama? How about having Daddy's baby, Hon? Will that do it, do you think?" he asked. And Penny got this look on her face and said, "Come on, Daddy..."

I howled and screamed and knee-walked slowly forward, trying to stop things, but Drew knelt up behind Penny and stuck his cock in her! Then Master stuck his cock back up Drew's ass and they did this disgusting caterpillar fuck thing where Drew went back and forth between Penny and Master... Penny was all for it, getting as much out of watching me try to butt in and stop it as Master, I think; this was her revenge on me for ruining her daddy! Drew... Drew was a fucking machine, shuttling back and forth between Penny and Master and totally involved in what must have been incredible sex, from the look on his face and the sounds he made in his new feminine voice. Penny and Master encouraged him, obviously enjoying the act physically as well as mentally, while I fought futilely to interpose myself and stop the abomination...

I failed, miserably. Drew got off, spewing his incestuous seed in Penny -- maybe more than once! She was certainly full of the stuff...

When it was over, Master had Drew clean his undoubtedly shitty-tasting cock -- and added to my pain by having Penny crawl under her father and suck his incestuous cock -- which had returned to being a tiny nub as soon as it was withdrawn from his daughter's pussy. Penny asked Master if he was serious about letting Drew impregnate her -- and Master made it clear that the effect on me would be well worth it. He intended to keep me in the dark about the paternity of Penny's children, so I would always wonder if the contents of her swollen belly were Drew's or someone else's, knowing the pain and horror the idea of Penny having Drew's children would bring me.

But he wasn't done, of course -- Master never is! Sitting there, he administered the final blow, offering to allow me to suck Drew's incestuous seed from Penny's vagina, knowing that even though I considered it to be an awful thing, I would do it in the hopes that I could prevent her from becoming pregnant! Thus he forced me to willingly participate in his little circus of abomination -- sullying myself by committing incestuous acts with my own daughter -- because it was the only way I had a prayer of keeping things from moving on to the next level! I lay on my back, still bound at the wrists, sucking my daughter's pussy madly, hoping that I could prevent her from becoming pregnant -- and making sure she enjoyed it, because if I didn't, Master said that he wouldn't allow me to intervene the next time Drew fucked her! Drew sat on Master's lap, watching, while Master played with his titties -- titties that shouldn't be there -- clearly enjoying Master's attentions. Drew was apparently beyond redemption, gone completely to the other side -- and Penny was gone with him. I was alone, watching our family crumble and disintegrate and unable to do a thing about it!

When Penny was as clean as I could make her -- and after she had orgasmed into my mouth per Master's instructions -- Master whacked Drew on the ass and said, "Cunt seems to like semen today -- give her mine. While you're at it have her check to see if your pussy is well along toward being able to give you pleasure." So Drew squatted over me and I had to suck Master's seed from his asshole. I wasn't adequately enthusiastic about it, so Master and Bitch grabbed my ankles and spread my legs and Master spanked my inner thighs and pussy with his hand any time he felt I wasn't attacking Drew's drooling ass with enough fervor. Penny sat by giggling; apparently, there was no punishment too severe for what I'd done -- even though I HADN'T done anything -- Master had! As far as Penny was concerned, I was to blame for Drew's situation -- and denials were worse than a waste of time; they just made her angrier! I couldn't take much in the way of abuse -- the blows Master delivered were incredibly painful -- so I got serious about sticking my tongue up Drew's drooling asshole and sucked him dry...

Then I got to examine Drew's new pussy -- from WAY too close! It even had a hymen! There was literally no telling it from the real thing... Drew squealed and moaned and gasped -- and actually wet my face with his juices! I had to ask... "How can this look so real?"

"It is real, Cunt," Master replied, "It's still undergoing construction, I think, but when it is finished, it will be a real vagina. There are actually a few intersex people out there with a similar setup to Slut's -- it can occur in nature. It's generally sterile, of course. Slut has a pussy -- a REAL pussy -- she just doesn't have a womb up there past her cervix. But she can still get children on others, so she's not missing much..."

I just couldn't believe it. I was tempted to feel sorry for Drew -- but he saw it in my face and got this look... "You have no idea what I've been given," he said. "What we just did is probably the premiere sexual experience of my life! Don't pity me -- I've been given the capacity to enjoy pleasures you will never know, because you're too selfish and hung-up! I pity YOU!"

My husband is gone. My daughter is completely corrupted. I'm... sullied. There is no end in sight...

"You still owe someone, Cunt," Master told me. "Bitch has had to do without. Besides, you need to loosen up some. Bitch, get a vibrator..." Bitch squatted over my face and I sucked her pussy while she used the vibrator on me -- mercilessly. Orgasm wasn't enough, and I got several; she kept at it until I lost control of my bladder and screamed my throat raw and, finally, passed out...