STOCKS

BY CORNER GHOST

The last great apocalypse had been several years in the past, the
germ warfare had left whole continents almost empty, and people
huddled together in large area's called villages, each village
had about 5 farms that provided the only source of food. Whereas
the village supplied the farms with other goods, clothing, metal,
bread and butchered meat. It wasn't unusual for these farms to
only have contact with certain members of the village and apart
from that they were kept separate. There was a serious problem in
one village, the women only gave birth to boys, it was realised
that if something didn't happen then the village would die out.
One day a miracle occurred a burning vehicle was found the two
adults were already dead, but their children survived. This is
their story.

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"Pauline Metcalf, you are charged with theft from the bakery, how
do you plead?" That was the Mayor of our village speaking; he was
sitting on the bench in the makeshift courtroom that had been
constructed in the bakery.

I tried to answer but with the scolds bridle on I couldn't talk
and with the way the cage of the bridle was attached to my
shoulders I couldn't shake my head either. This wasn't fair; all
I did was go to the bakery as always to buy some bread when the
baker shouted out that I'd taken a bun. When I tried to answer
him his wife brought out the bridle and forced my head into it,
the bit running into my mouth stopping me from speaking, although
it did allow me to breathe.

"No answer was received from the accused so we'll assume she is
guilty!" The Mayor said. And then he removed his glasses looking
at me closely. "Oh Pauline, you've been a good girl for you 11
years, so why did you steal that bun?" He asked me and then
smiled.

I looked around the bakery trying to find my mother or father,
well I saw my father and his face was strange, not scowling but
almost excited, as if he liked what these people were doing.

"You know Pauline that if you don't answer then I'll be forced to
sentence you … very well then … Pauline Metcalf, you have been
found guilty of the offence, since this is your first occasion to
be before this court I am inclined to be lenient to you. It is
the decision of this court that you be placed into the stocks for
a time of 48 hours; you will be allowed 30 minutes every three
hours to relieve yourself and to take nourishment. You will not
be gagged except for certain items that will be presented to you.
Do you have anything further to say?" He asked me.

I just glared at him, as if I could say anything at all. How
could they do that to an eleven year-old girl?

Two burly men grabbed hold of my arms and took me out to the
village square, I saw several women shaking their heads in shame,
ashamed that a girl would be accused of stealing I supposed, but
they moved away leaving me surrounded by a group of jeering men.

"Stupid cunt! Thought you'd get away with robbing us!" The baker
said, although his wife kept quiet.

But it was she who removed my bridle, I opened up my mouth to
speak and my father stuck me on the face making me cry. "You kept
quiet in there and you're going to keep quiet out here!" He
ordered me. I looked at him in shock as my head was pushed
through a hole in the stock; my arms were quickly place in and
the bar lowered so that I was held fast.

I hung my head down, not wanting to look anyone in the face. "Oh
no you don't." Another man said – Mr. Williams? He was my teacher
in school! – "The people here want to see your humiliation, If
you can't hold your head up yourself then …" And before I knew
what he was doing I could feel a pulling on my hair and I had to
raise my head to avoid having it pulled out at the scalp.

I could only see Mr. William's coat in front of me as he tied my
hair back on to the stocks. "I'll be back later Pauline, but
don't forget to write me an essay about this in class on
Tuesday." He said to me.

"Your honour! She isn't positioned correctly." A man said from
the crowd.

The Mayor stepped into my view as if he was inspecting me. "I see
what you mean. Matrons position her legs and lower the stocks."
He commanded 'Position my legs?' what could he mean?

I found out when my legs were firmly gripped and pulled apart,
when I tried to stop them I was slapped on the legs. "Any more of
that young lady and you'll never have a break, just think what
would happen then … we'd have to get you a diaper." The Mayor
said which made me blush, I didn't need a nappy!

I allowed them to pull my legs apart and then my shoulders were
forced down as the stocks were lowered. The Mayor was still
standing in front of me but now I was looking at his trousers.
"Throw that ass out!" I was instructed by one of the matrons.

I didn't understand what she meant but then somebody grabbed hold
of my hips and pulled them back. It was an uncomfortable position
and I was going to be in it for 48 hours? "It hurts!" I said
which made the Mayor laugh.

"Well Pauline, we're going to have to find a way to distract you
from that pain, haven't we?" He asked me and before I could reply
he moved his hands down to his trousers and pulled out a pinkish
tube thing. "Now Pauline have you seen one of these before?" He
asked me. I shook my head.

"John Metcalf, what have you been teaching your child?" The Mayor
asked.

My dad was hesitant before he answered, "Well your honour, it's
the missus; she wouldn't let me show the cunt anything." He said.

"So we'll be teaching Pauline while she's here, do you have an
objection?" The Mayor asked and obviously received his reply as
he added, "Well boys it looks like there's a bonus in this who
wants to be first? After me of course." He said and then he took
hold of my jaw and opened my mouth. "Don't you dare bite on this
or you'll be there all month!" He said to me and pushed the pink
think into my mouth.

His hands were over my head holding me as he moved his thing
inside my mouth, Bite it? I didn't even dare to touch it. It was
dribbling something from a small hole in the top of it, and I
wasn't sure of the taste. I rubbed my tongue inside my mouth and
also touched the Mayor's thing which started to grow inside my
mouth.

When I began to panic over this the Mayor pulled his thing out of
my mouth and held my face in his hands. "Pauline, we think you
need to get the full effect of this punishment, and so the
matrons are going to take off some of your clothes!" He said, I
was going to protest but then I found his thing back in my mouth.
"Come on you cock-sucking whore, get your mouth working on this."
The Mayor said, for a moment I didn't know what he meant, the
only cock I could think of was the rooster that kept treading on
the hens.

Then I felt my bodice being loosened and pulled away from my
back, the arms being ripped away, leaving me in my shift top and
skirt. Then my skirt was loosened and draped down on my legs,
hanging by my knees as the fabric couldn't go any further.

I'm not sure what happened then as the Mayor began pushing away
in my mouth, sometimes hitting my throat causing me to choke
slightly, One of the matrons whispered to me, "Swallow him as he
touches the back of your mouth dear." She wasn't being unkind
about it more motherly.

Taking her advice I did try, but it took several attempts before
I could take him into my throat without choking, then he started
to push his thing deeper and deeper, then it began to do
something, I could feel spurts of liquid going down it and into
my stomach, before he pulled it back and I could taste the stuff
in my mouth. "Keep swallowing dear, you don't want to waste any
of it." The matron told me.

The Mayor pulled out of my mouth, and patted the side of my face.
"That was nice Pauline, I can't wait to try the rest of you, but
now you have to take some more cocks in your mouth." He said and
walked away from me.

I didn't have time to wonder what he meant as then I was looking
at another pink thing being held by a stranger, I couldn't look
up to see his face, as he pushed his thing … what did the Mayor
call it 'his cock!' … his cock into my mouth the matron was
beside me again, "That's it deary, just as you did with the
Mayor, I can see you're going to be popular.

------

At my first break … I still don't know how many things, I mean
cocks, I had in my mouth, but my jaw ached and I couldn't really
speak, just croak, and when I cough I brought up white stuff
which the matrons made sure went back down into my mouth.

I was released from the stocks and allowed to stretch before the
matrons took me to the nearby washroom to wash and relieve
myself. I now realised that I was only dressed in my shift as the
matrons removed the tatters of my bodice arms from my limbs.

"Why are you doing this? I didn't steal from Mr. Silver," – he's
the baker – "honestly I didn't." I said to the matrons after they
had given me a drink.

Both matrons laughed, "Oh we know that deary, it's just that
you're now of age and it's up to all the men to ensure that you
add to the village." She said which didn't tell me anything and
I'm sure my face showed this.

The second matron sat me down and began to plat my hair, "You see
Pauline, we need fertile girls to increase the population and the
only way to ensure that everyone has a chance is to keep you
spermed as much as possible."

"Spermed?" I asked as I still didn't know what she meant.

"You know when the men will push their cocks into your snatch and
pump their sperm into you." The first matron said.

"So I've been spermed? So why can't I go home?" I asked.

"Oh you haven't been spermed yet! that was to give you a taste of
what is going to be pushed into here." The first matron said
patting my pussy with her hand.

"But…?" I began to say but then the Mayor came into the toilet.

"Well how is the prisoner?" He asked jovially.

"Please Mr. Mayor, I'm not guilty honestly." I said.

He smiled at me, "Of course you're not Pauline, but who could
resist such a lovely young girl, now take off that slip and we'll
get ready for the next part of the fun." He said slapping his
hands together and rubbing them.

"Undress? … but everyone will … I'll be …" I couldn't finish
anything.

He laughed out loud, "That's the whole point, didn't your mother
ever … Oh I forgot, Cynthia didn't agree with the town meeting
did she." He said to the two matrons who both shook their heads.
"So she didn't tell you about the choosing." He said looking at
me.

"Choosing? What choosing?" I asked him.

"Why our next little pregnant queen." He said, for a moment I
thought he said pageant queen but he repeated the word again,
"Yes, you're going to be a new pregnant bitch for the village,
your doctor assured us that it was just the right time for you
and you'll be well cared for during your confinement."

"But I thought it was going to be for 48 hours?" I said confused
yet again.

"Well we need to ensure that everyone has a good go at you, now
lets get you out there and back in the stocks, oh yes I love the
hair like that, just right for keeping her head up." He added to
the matrons and before I could protest he drew my shift off my
body leaving me naked and then I was marched out into the square
again.

------

I could see the square was full of men, men and boys, no women
were there at all and there was a silence, a strange foreboding
silence.

The Mayor stood me by the stocks and looked around the crowd.
"You all know why we are here, to impregnate this child and to
increase the size of our village, she is the first of our
salvation and so I will order this, you will be kind to this
child and to the others that will follow, she is not to be hurt,
maimed or tortured." He looked at me and gave a small smile,
"Unless she agrees to it later!" He added which made some of the
men laugh.

I was then taken by the matrons and placed back in the stocks
again, my ass pushed out and my plats holding my head up as they
were wrapped around pegs placed on the stocks.

The Mayor knelt down in front of me, "You've already had our
cocks in your mouth and so you know that there is nothing to fear
from them, all you'll have to do is to clean each cock off after
it has done it's duty, there is nothing you can do to stop these
men from doing as they want with you, so I'd suggest you try to
enjoy yourself." He told me and then got to his feet, I could
hear him undoing his trousers again and then something was
touching my front-bottom.

"What's that?" I said slightly panicking but the matron was by my
side immediately.

"That's just to ensure that when the Mayor sperms you it's going
to slide inside you." She said.

"He's going to push his thingy into my front-bottom?" I said wide
eyed.

"You're going to have to learn to call things by their proper
names deary. Yes the Mayor is going to push his cock into your
pussy and give you a good fucking, don't worry if he touches you
while he does it, you've got a lovely body for a girl your age."
She said to me and then patted my face while the Mayor pushed
something large inside my fron… pussy.

"Ow! Ow! Please no, it's too large!" I screamed out.

"Don't worry Paulie, you'll soon get used to it." I heard a voice
say and I was ashamed to realise that it was my dad who said
that. I couldn't answer him as the Mayor gave a sharp push and I
felt something tear inside me. I screamed out with the pain.

"He's killing me, please stop him, He's broken something in me!"
I screamed out but the matron just looked back to him and then
wiped my face with a cool cloth.

"No deary, that was just you hymen, every girl has to go through
that and so does the first boy who take her." She said with a
laugh.

But now all I could feel was the pain of his … his cock as it
rubbed on my torn skin, I didn't care what the matron said, I
still thought he was trying to kill me with his cock. He was
pushing his cock in with no thought about me. I could feel him
deep inside me now; he was forcing himself deep into my body. 'If
he carries on he'll poke into all the sperm in my stomach.' I
thought to myself and then, for some strange reason, giggled.

The matron smiled at me, "That's it deary, just let yourself go,
the sooner you relax the better it will be." She said.

Then I gave a gasp as I felt rough hands moving under my body,
going from my stomach to my tit-buds, rubbing the flesh and
causing strange feelings in me, along with the rubbing of the
Mayor's cock in my pussy, I didn't know what was happening, but
it was building up, and up, and up and…

The Mayor gave a groan and pushed up against me and I could feel
something splashing inside me. He waited for a moment before
pulling out of me. I looked at the matron, "So have I been
spermed?" I asked her she nodded her head but before I could ask
anything else I felt another cock pushing inside me.

"Here it is Paulie, the one thing I always wanted to give you!"
My father said as he took over from the Mayor.

"Daddy! You can't I'm your daughter!" I protested but then I
found the Mayor was standing in front of me his cock still out
from his trousers, this time there was stuff on it, white, red
and pink where the two colours had joined.

"No Pauline, from now on you are a daughter of everyone here in
the village, and soon you'll be having more sisters joining you,
so be sure you show them what to expect." He said as he pushed
his cock into my mouth.

The mix of tastes was strange to me but I did what was expected
of me and sucked on the Mayor's cock while my father took his
turn sperming me.

It was during daddy's turn that I felt the feeling start again I
managed to look up into the Mayor's face and found he was smiling
at me, "That's it young slut, enjoy the feeling, accept it." He
said and then looked around, "You're going to be one of our best,
I can tell." He added.

I must have looked puzzled because he smiled at me, as he pulled
his now clean cock from my mouth I could see, on the other side
of the square, where a new set of stocks were being erected.

"You see Pauline, you've been so good over this that we're going
to get another girl to help you out, you're going to show her
what to expect. You will do that for her won't you." He asked me.

"I can't say no. Can I?" I asked hopefully.

The Mayor laughed, "No Pauline, you still have your sentence to
finish." He said.

It was while he was talking that I felt hands touching my body,
rubbing my tit-buds and also where my father was pushing his cock
into me and then it happened. "Oh gods what's that. I have to go…
I've got to … it's … it's… AAAaaaiieeeee" Was all I could
remember saying because everything went white.

------

When I came too it was to a cool cloth being wiped over my face,
somebody was pushing their cock into me again, and I could feel
hands pulling on my tits as if the person sperming me was trying
to push his whole body into me not just his cock. I could see in
front of me my daddy, he was holding his cock and, without
thinking, I opened my mouth to allow him inside so that I could
clean him.

"That's wonderful Paulie; I'm going home to tell your mother how
good you are. She might change her mind about this." Daddy said
as he pulled his cock from my mouth, I couldn't answer him as I
was getting those feeling again.

All too soon I was being released from the stocks again to be
taken to the rest- room, when I was in there the matrons pushed
something up inside me, "Just to keep the juices in deary." I was
told.

But this time I was given a shower and some hot food. "You're
doing very well deary." The matron said, "The Mayor is very
pleased with you."

"Can't I go home now?" I asked her, knowing what her answer would
be.

"Oh no deary, you've still got plenty of time to go yet. But we
don't want to wear you out, now how many times have you cum so
far?" She asked me.

"I don't know, what do you mean?" I asked her.

She laughed, "Oh deary you're so naοve, that's when you got so
excited and everything goes nice and strange." She said.

I tried to think, "I don't know … I lost count … was I supposed
to?" I asked her. She laughed and hugged me, "Oh deary, that's
something that was hoped to happen you might have been unlucky
and not even felt one." She said.

"But why are you doing this to me?" I asked her.

She sighed and sat down beside me, "You see deary, we have a
problem in this village, for the past generation only a few girls
have been born to us, and so we have to try to get more girls,
the only way to do this is to get the girl's pregnant as early as
possible, this way we have a good chance to get more children,
and those who give us girls are so rare that we call them
queens." She said.

"But my mummy isn't pregnant, she's only had me?" I said.

The matron shook her head, "She isn't your real mummy, you were
found as a baby in a burnt out carriage along with your sister,
and we gave you to Cynthia and Tom to raise as their own. Your
sister went to another family. Your doctor was able to test you
and decided that you're only able to give girl children.

So when it was time that you were able to provide the village
with girl children we had to decide who would be your first lover
… only we couldn't." She turned her head to look at the other
matron who was shaking hers. "Finally it was decided that the
only fair way was to let everyone have a chance, that way it
would truly be a child of the village."

I just stared at her, "But what if I didn't want to … what if I
said no?" I asked her.

The second matron spoke up, "But child, didn't you like the
feelings that you've been given, haven't you liked the way that
everybody is adoring you?" She asked me.

I had to think about this, it had been scary at first and having
to suck off all those people, and then when the Mayor had pushed
his cock into my pussy it had hurt me but then daddy, or rather
not daddy, had made me feel so good, in fact several of them had
made me feel so good so I nodded my head.

"So is this as bad as you thought it might be?" the second matron
asked me. I shook my head, I mean it was scary but I was okay and
not hurting, at least I was slightly sore but not hurt as such.
"So are you willing to become a mother for the good of the
village?" She asked me.

I looked at her and the expression on her face was one of hope, I
looked at the first matron, "You are the only one who can decide
this." She said to me.

I sat back to think, if I was found by the villagers why didn't
they tell me beforehand, why did mum and dad – I still thought of
them as that – keep it from me. And who is my sister? Why didn't
I know her?

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Again it was time for me to return to the stocks, this time
though I didn't have to be held, I almost ran to them. I stopped
when I got near to my stocks as I could see a crowd around the
other set.

"What's happening?" I asked the matrons who were looking as
confused as I felt.

"I don't know there's nothing planned." I was told.

Looking closely I could see my mother was being dragged to the
other set of stocks. The Mayor was leading her along by her hair.
"Cynthia Metcraft, you have failed to raise your daughter
correctly and must learn to accept her new position as our
pregnant queen, in order to achieve this you must take part in
her punishment for 24 hours you will only have a break every 4
hours and will do everything that is expected of you. When your
daughter is released from this duty you will accept her back into
your home and welcome any visitors that may present themselves."
He said to her.

I turned to look at the matrons who shrugged, "It's just that if
you don't become pregnant then anyone from the village will be
able to call until you are." She said simply and then smiled,
"Wouldn't you welcome those feelings every time someone calls on
you?" She asked me.

I smiled at the thought and almost ran to the stocks welcoming
the feel of the wood on my neck and wrists. I positioned myself
without having to be told and waited. The next man almost started
but was stopped by the matron. "Sorry deary, forgot something."
She said and I could feel her reach inside me and then remove
something from inside me.

When I could see her she was holding the thing in her hand which
meant that every-time I got spermed it would stay inside me!

I could see my mother as my father pulled her hair back to make
sure she was watching me as the man behind me pushed his cock in
to my pussy. "Oh God Tom, stop him, he raping our daughter."
Mummy said but I smiled at her, I wasn't being raped this was for
the good of the village.

"Tom! Tom! To-umph" Mummy said as daddy put his cock into her
mouth.

"You know Cynthia, you must learn not to be so uptight, it's not
your fault that you can't conceive, but you can help our
daughter, why don't you get the next group ready for her." Daddy
said and I could see from his actions that he was sperming
mummy's belly. Then the sparks started again and I found myself …
cumming yet again, it was wonderful.

And for the next three hours that's what happened, mummy would
take men in her mouth and then they'd come over to me and sperm
me, but I still cleaned off all their cocks afterwards.

The night was just the same I could get a nap during my half-hour
sessions. I had completely lost count of the number of times I
saw those lights and sparks, but it was nearly every-time I had a
cock in me.

The next day there was a slight change, mummy was gone from the
stocks and two more matrons were standing by the stocks. I went
to put my head in the stocks but my two matrons stopped me, "Not
yet Pauline." I was told and so I stood by my stocks and waited.

After a few minutes the Mayor came out leading a crying girl of
my age, he brought her to my stocks first. "Pauline, this is
Charlene Adams. Her family lives outside the village at one of
the farms." He told me, so that was why I'd never seen her
before, she hadn't been in the village as such. She looked up at
me and then gasped.

"You … you look like … me!" She said and I smiled at her.

"There is a reason for that." I told her and looked at the Mayor
who seemed shocked, he looked at my matrons who both blushed.

"I see … do you want to tell her?" He said to me.

I nodded, "Can I have a word with her alone?" I asked him.

"You know there's no escape from the village?" He said to me but
there was a look in his face, one of hopelessness.

I nodded again, "I know, and I owe the village my life, I won't
turn my back on it." I told him to see relief on his face.

I took Charlene's hand and walked to the rest-room, and took her
to a mirror; the reflection was of two girls, both identical to
each other, although one's face was more sunburnt than the other.

"Can I tell you something?" I asked her, she nodded frowning at
the reflection. "Nearly 12 years ago there was an accident, only
two children survived. They were taken in by a nearby village
where there were no boys, hadn't been for some time. The doctors
examined the children, both girls and decided that they would
only produce girl children. To help the village to survive what
should those girls do?" I asked her.

"But why don't they ask for help?" She said.

I snorted, "Didn't you have any classes?" I asked her she just
looked at me and so I sighed, "Okay there was a war, a bad one.
It was nasty, they dropped bombs, we dropped bombs. They weren't
ones that blew up the ground, they had things inside them, and
they altered the body of women, so that only boys were born, no
girls." I had been told this but I thought it had been wrong as I
was alive, but there had been no other girls in the class, it was
just one of those things that was normal.

"So that was why mum and dad had all those boys, I though I was
the unlucky one." Charlene said.

I nodded, "And I grew up in the village, I hadn't seen another
boy but everyone took it as normal and so I didn't think about
it, if I asked my mum she would only say 'it's nothing'." I
added.

"So you're my sister?" Charlene said.

"And you're mine." I told her smiling.

"So what do they want us to do?" my sister – my sister! – asked
me.

"You might not like it, but they want to make us pregnant. You
know by sticking their cocks into us." I told her.

"Like the bulls with the cows?" Charlene said.

"I suppose so, I've never seen them." I said which is true, all
I've know is pictures in a book.

"Will it hurt?" Charlene asked me scared for the moment.

"At first, but if you get into it then there's a wonderful thing
that happens." I told her.

"I'm scared." Charlene confessed to me.

"So was I, but it's okay because we're together now sister." I
hugged her, then taking her hand we walked back to the stocks. I
showed my sister how to stand and then she watched me as the next
man began pushing his cock into me. I didn't see the sparks as I
was trying to calm her down. Then I cleaned his cock as the next
man began to use me.

After a time Charlene nodded and positioned herself in the
stocks. The matrons held her hand as the first man entered her, I
could see her eyes widen as his cock entered her pussy and she
screamed out as he took her.

In the silence that followed I called to my sister, "It's okay
Charlene, you feel like it's killing you but just relax and let
yourself feel it." I told her. Charlene looked to me and nodded.
The matrons smiled at me and then one knelt down and started to
kiss Charlene on the cheek and began to gently touch her forming
tits.

I just relaxed in my stock and began feeling the cock moving
inside me building up the feelings, hands rubbing my tits and
pussy, making me 'cum' again and again. In a way it was very nice
to be the pregnant queen of the village as long as my sister
could be the princess.