Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Marti starts her new business. This story is the property of the author. It may be redistributed, copied and stored without changes, though it is not to be used by commercial entities. Using this material in any commercial publication, including websites, without the express permission of the author, will be followed up with legal action. This fictional story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be viewed by those under the legal age. This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction. In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who "dips his wick" or "rides the rod" without protection. -- Sniffle, Chapter 19 (mf, ff, Ff, interr, mc, nc, oral, impreg?, f-solo) by Krosis of the Collective (krosisofthecollective@gmail.com) -- Marti rushed into the living room. The naked hourglass figure of Agent Carmen Sandoval was still unconscious on the couch, her ass in the air. Marti's older sister Lina was standing in the middle of the living room, hands on hips, waiting for an explanation. Marti craned her neck toward the hallway leading to the downstairs bathroom and saw a shadow. "Come on out, JJ." The boy, now dressed, stepped out into the living room with an awkward grin on his face. "Oh, hey, Lina...good to see you." "This your handiwork, Johnny Appleseed?" Lina gestured at the thoroughly fucked woman on the couch. "Knocking me up on our couch wasn't good enough, you had to invite other women over to our house for the same treatment?" Johnny Appleseed? I'll have to remember that one for Dad, JJ thought to himself. He regarded the 18-year-old, looking so much like a slightly older, taller, and curvier version of her little sister. "Sorry, Lina, I needed Marti's help. Um, Carmen here's my school counselor, and she's been acting very inappropriately toward me. We had to catch her doing it on video, and got a little..." He looked down at the inseminated secret agent. "...carried away." "Ohh..." Carmen moaned, her eyes fluttering open. Marti took Lina's arm and directed her toward the stairs. "It's best that she doesn't see you. She might be angry." Lina pulled free and turned back. "All the more reason for me to stay! Bitch, this kid is like half your age!" she spat at Carmen. "You're fucking done at that school, you hear me?" "Who...are you?" Carmen moaned as she sat up. Then she noticed her state of undress. "Shit!" She dived for her shirt and pants, awkwardly trying to cover her nakedness. Marti stepped forward. "That's right...get dressed and get out, before we call the cops, and you'd best get out of town quick, before we show them that video." The video...Carmen remembered, as if in a dream, telling JJ and Marti secret things, things that would get her fired from the agency, much less her fake job at the school. She glanced at Marti's phone. JJ noticed and spoke up, "The video's up in the cloud now, Carmen, and my dad'll upload it to MeTube if you try anything." "Your dad's in on this?" Lina whispered to him. "That's pretty fucked up." JJ shrugged. Carmen, now haphazardly dressed, grabbed her shoes and bra from the floor and headed toward the door, her face burning. Twice now she had been tricked and fucked, and this time by a kid! She opened the door and took one last look back. Lina flipped her the bird, while JJ and Marti gave her shit-eating grins. Carmen stepped out and slammed the door. She'd have to get to her hotel room and pack. This mission was over. -- Lina looked closely at JJ, frowning. The last time she had seen him, he had seemed incredibly handsome and sexy, and now he was just...plain. Why had she let this butterface knock her up, she wondered? He caught her looking. "I seem less interesting now, huh? It happens." "But why?" Lina asked. "Best you don't know," he replied enigmatically. Marti came up and took his arm. "I'm so horny now...you have any left for me?" "Marti!" Lina looked at her, shocked. "What, Lina? Do you not remember the foursome with Mom right there on the couch? I think we're beyond propriety now, don't you?" Lina didn't have anything to say to that. She just waved vaguely at the kids in exasperation and watched them run up the stairs. A few minutes later, Lina quietly followed them and listened at Marti's door, where she heard her little sister gasping in pleasure. "Ahh! Yeah, now lick lower, JJ, so it doesn't get too sensitive...mmm...stick your tongue in...yeeahh..." Lina was getting horny herself listening to that, so she tiptoed to her own room to jill off. As she did, she thought about the hot JJ from a few weeks ago that had impregnated her, not the plain one that was now eating out her sister. -- The next day, Marti brought JJ's cum to school, consisting of the load she had extracted from Carmen's pussy, plus the second one she had stolen from the condom he filled up with Marti afterward. Seeing how much semen was in the bottle, she realized that she could make multiple sales, not just to Ms. Galand! Before class, she approached several groups of female students. "I'm selling this scented lotion," she would explain before she let each girl have a sniff. However, after almost a dozen confused frowns and declines, Marti was starting to lose hope. "Can I have a sniff?" Marti turned to see Rosie Lee, a short, plump Korean girl. "Um, sure..." She held out the open bottle. Rosie sniffed and blinked. "Oh, that's niiice..." "C'mon...bathroom!" Marti grabbed the girl's hand. "You got money?" Rosie pulled a bill out of her jeans. "I got a twenty." Marti took it. "You'll owe me another $20 tomorrow, okay?" They were now alone in the girls' washroom. She pushed Rosie into a stall and locked the door. She would have to be quick, she realized, having wasted too much time trying to find a buyer. "Here, have a taste." She dipped her finger into the cum and then pushed it into the girl's mouth. "Umm! MMH!" Rosie shook, her knees going weak as the hormones in JJ's sperm, mixing with the pheromones she had already inhaled, completed their orgasmic circuit within her body. "Pull these down," Marti commanded the fertile teen, fumbling with the girl's jeans. Soon, with those around Rosie's knees, Marti kissed her as she inserted her finger, slathered with more of JJ's dangerous cum, into the befuddled girl's wet pussy. "Ahhgggmm!" Rosie screamed in orgasm into Marti's mouth as her overheated teenage reproductive system accepted JJ's seed. Marti rolled the girl's clitoris between her thumb and index finger, extending her cum. Brrriiinnnggg! The school bell sounded the start of the school day. Marti directed Rosie to sit on the toilet seat, lest she fall over. "Remember, bring another $20 tomorrow," she advised her. "Yeeaahh..." the inseminated girl sighed. "Can we do that again tomorrow too?" "Maybe, if I get more. Seeya later." -- At lunch, Ms. Galand -- Yvette -- lay back on her desk as Marti once again used her fingers to push JJ's cum inside the biology teacher's fit, fertile body -- after getting $50 from the woman, of course. However, after having inseminated two women that day, Marti was feeling horny and needed some relief herself. She quickly pulled her romper off and scissored her teacher, grinding their pussies together. She had a moment of panic when she noticed that what they were doing had transferred some of JJ's cum into her own vagina, but then she realized that she hadn't cum from it, which meant that she wasn't fertile yet; it was safe. Not so for Yvette, she mused. She continued to ground her pussy into her teacher's until both of them moaned in orgasm. "Ahem!" The principal, Mrs. Abebe, was standing in the middle of the classroom, her arms crossed. The robust fortysomething Black woman regarded them with her stern, dark eyes. "I think it's safe to say that you are fired, Ms. Galand, but do you have anything to say for yourself?" "Um...um...Mrs. Abebe..." "You should smell this," Marti advised, jumping off of Yvette and holding out the bottle of JJ's cum. Please, please...she hoped. "I am not going to smell anything, Miss Everett! Now put your clothes back on! Ack!" Marti, in desperation, had flicked the bottle at the woman, splashing JJ's cum down her face. "It's...it's good for your skin!" she advised her principal desperately. The woman recoiled. "Augh...oh my God! I...I...ohh myy..." Mrs. Abebe breathed in, causing JJ's pheromones to rush into her brain, where their hormonal influence quickly took down her mental defenses. "Oh, thank God," Marti said, backing off to grab her phone. Pointing the camera at the principal, she said, "Mrs. Abebe, I want you to taste some of that stuff on your face, and then we'll talk about Yvette's -- Ms. Galand's -- job." To be continued... -- Krosis' home on the web: http://www.asstr.org/~krosis Fans or pans? E-mail Krosis of the Collective (krosisofthecollective@gmail.com)