(Mdom/family, preg, inc)
By Homer Vargas
1 | 2 | 3 |
4 | 5 | 6 |
7 | 8 | 9 (NEW)
Thanks to EBC for ideas and encouragement.
Alice was feeling guilty. She had arrived in Cutter's
Creek too many days ago and was no closer than ever to
understanding what was costing her half-forgotten
Department of Education a fortune in the strange
little town. Well, she understood the "what" but not
the "why." It was evident WHAT was going on: every
female for miles around was pregnant or nursing or
both. How could any female be otherwise, being in
almost perpetual rut? And, men being men, they took
advantage of the inevitable result of unrestrained
feminine lust to flood willing, fertile wombs with
gallons of baby-making sperm. The result was bulging
bellies everywhere Alice looked.
Apparently women -
whether they were horny little girls or lusty crones
-- when they were around a Cutters Creek man, could
never pass up a chance to have their fertile pussies
filled with plenty of baby juice. Moreover, they were
unable to insist that their partner use any
protection. If yesterday's conversation was correct,
even the Pill after a while didn't do any good. Worse,
the women even seemed to want to get pregnant as much
as the men wanted to knock them up.
Her ex-employee Annie and her sister Jennie sure did.
Sent by Alice earlier, Annie had come to the little
town to investigate and had fallen in lust with a
local boy -- indeed he didn't appear to be out of
junior high school -- and taken him back to the city
with her. Soon her younger sister was equally
besotted with the youngster and, when the boy had both
women pregnant, they had thrown away their
independence and well paying jobs in the city to come
back to Cutter's Creek. Now they lived with him and
with his older twin sisters who had already made
babies for him.
This brought her mind back to why she wasn't making
progress. Alice was starting to feel the same
perpetual rut herself. A few days ago she had been
unable to restrain herself from watching lustfully as
a girl in sex education class was bred in a classroom
demonstration. Worse, she had masturbated herself
silly as she looked on. She knew she was spending far
too many hours every day -- and night -- satisfying
her own needs. The change in her own sexuality was
Back in the city, she had seldom
masturbated. Here, she found her hand or a sex toy
between her legs at the slightest provocation -- and
the provocations were not slight! Even stranger,
aside from some experimentation in college, she had
never had sex with a woman. Her first night in
Cutters Creek, however, she had let herself be petted
and fondled and taken to bed by Annie's sister while
her ex-colleague was having her lights screwed out by
the local boy who had given her one baby and had her
pregnant with the next one. Well, that was excusable;
Alice had eaten too much and gotten tipsy; she was
unprepared. But the following night was worse.
It had been Jennie's night with Clem and the young
woman had been insane with arousal during dinner.
Alice thought Jennie was going to mount the boy at the
table. She pressed her self against him and kept his
finger in her twat, getting herself off again and
again while she fed him in preparation for the
strenuous night she evidently was expecting. Somehow
the next part of the evening had been a replay of the
first night with Alice again finding herself tipsy and
on the couch with Annie this time playing with her
titties and nuzzling her ear until she was insanely
horny. She had put up no resistance as Alice's hand
found its way under her skirt and pushed aside her
already soaked panties.
Later, after Annie brought
her friend to several soft orgasms with her hand, she
had explained to Alice why Jennie was so sex-crazy
that night. "She's fertile for the first time since
her baby, so she's planning for Clem to get her
pregnant again tonight. She says he doesn't know, but
I'm sure he does. Men here do; we just get delirious
knowing we're about to get knocked up again. I
remember the state I was in the night Clem gave me MY
second," Annie explained patting her paunch. "He'll
do her good, too. He'll keep her filled tonight and
most of tomorrow and give her plenty of orgasms to
make sure she catches."
That was shocking enough, but a few climaxes later
Alice was too sated to react when Annie, giggling,
suggested they go up to watch. Alice half protested,
but Annie assured her, "She'll love it. Since the
first time Clem's dong went in her, my little sister's
gotten real kinky. Not that she's likely to notice,
however, as far gone as she'll be."
"Far gone" was an understatement. Jennie's shrieks of
delight could be heard from far down the long hall
even as the two women approached. When Alice peeked
through the bedroom door she saw a thirteen year-old
boy-man grunting and pounding away steadily at an
incoherent young woman who was screaming in ecstasy,
her arms grasped tightly around his neck and legs
locked around his torso, in a delirium of desire. His
piston seemed to be churning a froth of the white goop
that must have represented at least one load of jizz
The pungent smell of sex boiling off the sweating
bodies of the rutting pair made Alice dizzy. The
boy's business-like copulation had sent the panting
young woman far beyond the familiar four dimensions of
space-time to a transcendental realm of reproductive
lust. "Clem, baby! Yes, fuck me deep, baby...
Baby! I want another baby, Clem... I want your
babieeeeeee," the sex-demented woman howled as the
boy's body stiffened and readied itself to comply with
The sight of the formerly sophisticated young woman
sent into a mindless breeding frenzy by the backwoods
boy's cock naturally got Alice wound up. She would no
doubt have slipped a finger into her needful slit, but
Annie's was already there. "Yes, Alice, sweetheart.
Isn't it sexy seeing him put another baby in her?"
Annie cooed as **she** worked her ex-boss into a
lather. "I can tell how horny it's making you,
sweetie. Need to come, don't you? You're so wet,
honey. You need it bad. Let me help you."
Annie guided Alice away for the scene of Clem
collapsing onto the comatose young woman, his half
turgid cock still stuffed into Jennie's distended
pussy plugging her and holding in a massive charge of
fertilizing sperm in her willing, vulnerable womb.
Alice was too dazed by orgasm to know that Annie was
accompanying her to her room to spend the night
reaping the benefits of her little sister's
instruction the night before of the State
Superintendent of Education in the fine art of rug
That explained part of the delay, but why had Alice
been unable to turn down one of Clem's sisters who
came with breakfast yesterday but didn't leave until
she and Alice had eaten each other silly and Alice was
dozing again? The rest of the day had been a blur.
The sister who had just fucked her - or was it her
twin? -- Alice couldn't tell the two pregnant beauties
apart - was there when she awoke. Amazingly she had
allowed the girl to "help" her dress which led to
comments about how well her breasts were developing
and some touching to be sure that had until Alice was
panting for another pussy-lapping sixty nine session.
After lunch - mountains of fried chicken, black-eyed
peas, turnip greens, corn bread, peach cobblers and
pitchers of iced tea - Alice had been too stuffed and
drowsy to say no to the suggestion that she should be
taken to buy new bras. The morning's breast
examination, before it degenerated into a hot session
of girl-woman lust, had indeed revealed that Alice no
longer fit into the C-cup bras she had brought with
Clem drove silently while his sisters in the back seat
with Alice were unable to keep their hands off the
newcomer and Alice was totally incapable of fending
off the kisses and caresses that had her in a lather
when the girls led her into the shop. The sight that
greeted her was astounding. Women were milling about,
trying on bras and panties necessitated by newly
expanding bellies and exploding breasts. Apparently
there was no changing room and the pregnant beauties
preened unashamedly around the shop. The only women
who were fully, if scantily, dressed were the mothers
of the little girls who were being fitted with
maternity lingerie. A strong musk of feminine arousal
pervaded the air.
If Alice had not been in too much of a sexual daze,
she might have picked up some information about what
was going on from the conversation between the shop
owner, a pretty young woman of maybe eighteen with a
huge belly, and her young daughter. The little girl
wanted to know why a grown-up woman like her -- she
pointed at Alice -- didn't have regular "boom boom's"
like mommy and other women had. "I don't want to grow
up like HER!" showing disdain for Alice's inadequate
headlights. The child need not have worried about
herself; two firm lemons were already poking through
her thin dress. "Don't be rude, Lizzy Lynn. She's
new in town and don't have no baby in her yet. She'll
be OK soon."
This explanation only led Lizzy Lynn to ask
incredulously why the "funny woman" did NOT have a
baby in her. "Don't she have no daddy or brothers to
give her babies like you do Mommy? Alice did not get
to hear that answer as the inquisitive child Lynn was
scooted off to the care of an aunt of maybe eleven,
whose lemons had turned to grapefruit and whose tummy
showed signs that she DID have a daddy or a brother
The sisters opined and the shopkeeper agreed that all
Alice needed was "sumpin' temp'rary, 'cause her tits
IS growin' purdy fast fer a outlander." It wasn't
clear to Alice why she needed to be totally nude to be
fitted for a new bra or why it was necessary for the
shop owner and the twins to fondle her and tweak her
breasts - and play with her sex -- so deliciously --
while they decided on lingerie for her, but she was
past caring; the attention had her squirming. Still,
it was a bit of a shock when the young woman
apologized for "getting' ya so hot and bothered,
Ma'am" and offering to "hep ya out." Just watching
the fitting had apparently already had a similar
effect on the pregnant twins who had dropped their
thin dresses and had their heads happily buried in
each other's blonde crotches. Evidently, clients
getting 'hot and bothered" was a frequent problem, for
the shop woman pulled back a curtain atone end of the
shop to reveal a bed, no two.
On one bed the eleven-year old aunt who was supposed
to be "seeing after" the Lizzy Lynn was herself being
"seen after." On her knees, face to the pillow, the
girl was moaning with pleasure while a boy who looked
enough like her to be her twin was fucking away madly.
The Lizzy Lynn, unattended, was happily playing with
her naked Barbie who she had bent into the same
position as her oblivious aunt. Lizzy Lynn was
rapidly moving a Ken doll with a oversized penis in
and out of the anatomically, if not politically
correct Barbie. "Do her good, Ken! Your sister wants
another baby," the child giggled. "She wants to get
another big belly just like Zeekie gived Ruthie May."
As if to confirm the child's words, Ruthie was
moaning, "Oh, yes, Zeekie, give it to me, brother.
Give me another one!"
Drunk with desire, however, Alice hardly registered
the scene around her and let the shop owner lay her
down on the other bed before crawling in with her.
Between kisses and caresses the young woman assured
Alice that she'd soon have "fine baby-feedin'" breasts
and praised her for their sensitivity. The praises
stopped when the woman had kissed her way to Alice's
now dripping bush and began to tease Alice's hot sex
with her tongue. The twins were yelping in mutually
induced ecstasy when Alice's first orgasm exploded and
melted into another and another. When a warm wet
pussy appeared in her face, Alice was more than eager
to return the favor to its owner and be rewarded with
a gush of tasty girl sex juice.
Just as Alice slipped into a post-orgasmic slumber she
heard Lizzy Lynn exclaim, "That's good Ken. You
knocked Barbie up real good, I reckon. Now you keep
her good and plugged up so all that baby juice will
stay in where it'll do her the most good."
Alice and the twins were so exhausted on the way home
with their purchases, they didn't even make out, just
dozed cuddled together.
That night's dinner was different as it was the twins'
nights with Clem, which left both Annie and Jennie
more time for Alice. Jennie was beside herself with
excitement, certain that Clem had indeed given her
another baby. Annie was happy for her sister, but
couldn't suppress the smugness of being sure SHE was
already pregnant by their boy lover. In the relative
calm Alice was able to extract a promise to help her
talk to Judge Finster the next day. She felt that the
Judge could help her solve the mystery of the little
town if any woman could, though she was coming to
doubt anyone wanted to.
Seduction no longer being necessary -- Alice knew
she'd be sleeping with one of the sister that night
and was looking forward to it -- they sipped wine and
talked almost normally. Normally, except for the
topic of conversation: how hunky the local men were,
the enormous sizes of their penises, and the total
satisfaction the combination produced in a horny
woman. Both Annie and Jennie, though semi-officially
mated to Clem, had many stories of sex with other men
and boys, stories that got progressively more
hilarious as the second bottle of wine disappeared.
The sisters disagreed about whether Clem's oldest
brother or Clem's daddy had the bigger cock, but they
agreed that one of these days they'd like to have a
baby with each of the men. Alice's only surprise came
when Jennie and Annie let her know that both would be
coming to her room that night and from learning the
fun of three-way all girl sex.
Well, that was last night. Today was going to be
different. Jennie and Annie had arisen early to
attend to chores around the little establishment and
the twins were presumably still playing pretend
"knock-me-up" with their brother. After a short
session with one of the vibrators, Alice dressed
alone, marveling how snuggly the new larger bra fit
her evidently larger breasts, and made her way down
for an almost reasonable size breakfast.
On the way downstairs Alice passed by Clem's bedroom
and wasn't fazed to find the door open and chairs
setup in the hallway for anyone who wanted could stop
and watch. It seemed that watching people fuck was
almost like a spectator's sport around the house.
Peering into the room, she could see all three in a
tangle of arms and legs. It looked as if one of the
twins was passed out on her back and Clem was hovering
over her on all fours. Her sister was helping by
aiming Clem's dick at the gaping snatch below. It
looked like she was pointing a hose gushing milk into
a cup that was already full. Clem just kept grunting
as his sister pumped his prick in time with each
spurt. "You fill'er up, brother, and I'll eat her
out," she giggled. Alice just wondered off downstairs
for something to eat herself.
Several cup of coffee had left her with a bit of a
buzz, but at least she wasn't feeling groggy as she
made her way to the Courthouse. Alice could make out
muffled cries as she tapped on the inner office door
marked "Judge Ruth Finster." "Yes! Oh, fuck, yes!
Oh, OH, OOOOOH." Even back in the city Alice would
have recognized this as the sound of a woman getting
vigorously and satisfyingly pleasured. Here in
Cutter's Creek she shouldn't have been surprised. The
only thing odd was her own action: to try the door,
find it unlocked and to peek in. There she saw a
pretty forty-something woman lying on her back, a
judicial robe rucked up around her waist, knees bent
and high-heel sandals planted firmly among the legal
papers on her office desk, being serviced by a teen
with an absolutely monster cock. "FUCK me you little
scamp! Yes! YES! Is one enough for you? Come in my
pregnant pussy and give me octuplets!!!!"
Alice knew that was impossible -- at least it was
impossible anywhere but Cutters Creek -- but the boy
seemed to be willing to try. He bellowed like a bull
inseminating a heifer as his body shook in orgasm in a
final desperate lunge. The middle aged woman howled
with delight as she felt the boys hot seed spew deep
into her womb. The boy grasped her round hips and
held his cock in her as if holding in a massive load
of baby-making sperm.
To her surprise, Alice's scientific observation of how
the Cutters Creek judiciary prepared for court was
interrupted by her own orgasm. Somehow, without her
knowing it, Alice's hand had had found it way to her
own excited cunt. A mere brush of her engorged clit
had sent her over the edge. Fortunately, the far more
kinetic sex of the mis-matched couple before her
covered her own grunts and gave Alice time to withdraw
to the waiting room.
When at last Alice found herself with a still flushed
Judge Finster and a smirking teen sitting in a corner,
she wasn't sure if she was supposed to pretend belief
of the judge's explanation of her delay. "I was
getting a... er... brief from Jethro, my... uhh...
clerk." Whatever Judge Ruth Finster had been
getting from Jethro, Alice thought, it certainly had
not been brief. After she withdrew Alice had heard
the pair start over again, this time with the
matronly, if still curvy woman on top.
After some initial attempts at denial Judge Finster
seemed to change her mind and decide to take Alice
into her confidence. For the first time Alice heard
the story of how a few years ago Rev. Daniels had come
to Cutters Creek from Fertile Valley. At the time
Judge Finster had not heard of the strange goings on
in Fertile Valley and was unconcerned about one more
hick preacher trying to start a new church in this
Bible belt hinterland town. Soon thereafter the
explosion of pregnancies began. "I think it's
something in the water, though I suspect it's in the
dairy products and local wines the Church sells," Ruth
had confided. Alice blanched thinking of the gallons
of wine, water, and milk she must have drunk since
arriving. "By itself, it just makes the women
unnaturally horny and physically transforms both
genders into the other's fantasy ideal. Women grow
wider of hips and bust but narrower of waist. Girls
enter puberty earlier, having womanly proportions by
the time they are ten or eleven and menopause seems to
be delayed indefinitely. Men and boys develop classic
stud physiques, as you must have noticed," she grinned
at Alice who has been glancing, furtively she thought,
at Jethro whose own appreciation of Alice was anything
"And fertility and virility went through the roof. It
seems that women get pregnant EVERY time they get
fucked at even approximately the "right" time. The
pill looses it effectiveness within a few weeks of
exposure to the water. Still that does not explain
the positive urge to have babies that they -- well, we
-- have. Yes I'm as hooked as the silliest
schoolgirl. That comes only after you've been bred by
a Cutters Creek man. One fuck and there's no turning
back. After that, you can't get enough cock. I don't
believe that "go fourth and multiply" shit that Rev.
Daniels preaches. I don't know if he does. But after
I visited him once and let the sexy bastard fill me up
with more cum than I'd ever dreamed of, I sure as Hell
practice what HE preaches. He only did me once, the
bastard, so I don't know if he put this baby in me or
if Jethro did. I guess I don't really care. I just
know I want to get fucked with a big sperm-spewing
cock every chance I get. Yes, and when I've got one
in me, I want it to make me pregnant. It's like my
body wants to reward the prick that's driving me crazy
with pleasure, with a baby."
"Ruth, that's horrible!" Alice exclaimed in sympathy.
"Yes, I guess that's what I'd have said before it
happened to me. But is it really so bad? I'm also
going to be a mother after thinking for years that I
never would be, I have a hard-dicked boy who keeps me
fucked silly and I have a well-paying job to support
as many babies as Jethro can give me. What more could
a woman want?"
"But this town, the population explosion, it can't go
"I know. At least I know it when I don't have a big
cock in me, making it impossible to think about
anything else" the judge grinned. "I guess that's why
I confided in you. Maybe you can help me figure out
what I, what we can do. You haven't been "converted"
yet. Have you?"
Alice confirmed that she had not had sex with a
Cutters Creek man, thought she admitted feeling the
effects of the water in her bodily measurements and
her urges. "Jennie and Annie, yes, the schemers! They
are probably trying to get you softened up for Clem,
building up your craving for sex and waiting until the
pill wears off. We have to keep our suspicions secret
from them until we find a solution."
"'Fraid so. Like most wives, they want to please
their man and know that the way to do that is to let
him impregnate as many women as possible. They are
hopeless. You and I know the outside world and that
Cutters Creek cannot go on as it is. Sooner of later
it'll be stopped. It must be stopped, though I don't
want to see it."
"Not at a personal level. My brain has already been
fried and my libido hopelessly corrupted. I can't go
without getting fucked silly several times a day and
breeding babies, but something has to be done."
"But what?" Alice asked.
"That's what you've got to help me figure out. But
not now. I've got court. Why don't you sit in? It
should be amusing. And maybe you'll learn something.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get ready. Jethro,
come here you little fucker! I've got to sit in front
of scores of Cutters Creek men for hours with noting
but a vibrator up my cunt to keep me going. I need
some more of the real thing to tide me over!"
(Mdom/family, preg, inc)
By Homer Vargas
1 | 2 | 3 |
4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9
Thanks to EBC for ideas and encouragement.
Ideas and text from Billy Breed and EBC
Alice sat impatiently in the steamy courtroom, already
starting to fidget. Apparently Ruth was letting her
"preparations" in the judge's chambers with her hunky
young clerk take longer than she had expected. Alice
could hardly blame the horny woman; the boy had a
prick like a donkey and must fuck like a dream. Her
own pussy juiced at the memory of seeing that long,
thick cock rapidly disappearing over and over again
deep into the hungry wet cunt of his sex-addled older
lover. She had seen Ruth swoon in post orgasmic
pleasure when the boy unloaded his potent seed into
the horny woman. Alice could understand why the judge
had a baby in her tummy!
Looking around, Alice noticed that the plaintiff's
table was still empty, but the defendant's was already
occupied by the husband -- Alice understood this was a
contested divorce case -- and his lawyer. The
husband, trim, muscular, handsome like all the men of
Cutters Creek was looking pretty jaunty. He certainly
did not lack for moral support. Behind him sat two
sets of twins, two little blondes about twelve and two
older ones, fourteen maybe, with red hair. The little
girls were beautifully, roundly pregnant; the older
girls were barely showing, but they already had a
hungry infant each. Not that the babies likely to
stay hungry long, not with the boobs on the still
delicate bodies of their young mothers! A young blond
woman perhaps in her early twenties -- Alice had been
in Cutter's Creek long enough to guess she was
probably the younger twins' mother -- was nursing a
two-year old of her own, resting him on her own
growing belly. And from the younger twins? giggles,
the older twins? fawning attention, and the young
woman's adoring glances at the defendant, it was
pretty obvious who had put the seven babies in those
five sexy tummies.
Apparently there wasn't much else to do in Cutters
Creek and the courtroom was filling up with curious
spectators. The crowd just made the courtroom hotter
and filled it with the musk of over a hundred
perspiring bodies -- an odor that inevitably made
Alice think about sex and her own growing horniness.
Resisting the urge to finger herself, she wished she
had brought one of the vibrators from her room at the
Cutters Creek bed and breakfast. She noticed that
quite a few of the women were sitting, fairly blessed
out, with periodic shudders of delight passing over
their faces. These women had not come unprepared as
she had, it seemed.
At last a smiling and obviously freshly-fucked Judge
Ruth Finster entered the courtroom. Scores of fingers
-- masculine and feminine -- were rapidly withdrawn
from dozens of soupy pussies as everyone respectfully
rose. Dutifully the bailiff read out the case:
"Perkins vs. Perkins. Mr. Charles Perkins is
represented by Asa Suggs, Esq. Mrs. Cass-An-Dra
Perkins is represented by Miss Sheri -- what kinda
name is Sher-Eye? -- Rollins."
"I see you got your client to court, Asa. Where is
this Mrs. Perkins?" Judge Finster asked.
"Can't rightly say, Y'honor. I move you just dismiss
this case. Don't seem right for no outlander wife to
take money from a good man who needs it to feed his
The older twins sitting behind Charlie Perkins burst
out "That's right Judge. Charlie's plannin' on us
havin' big families!"
"Order in the court," Ruth gaveled. "You know I don't
like divorces, Asa. I hoped we might arrange a
reconciliation, but if the plaintiff doesn't appear in
Suddenly two women stormed through a back door of the
courtroom, both scowling. The slightly older one, a
blonde and quite attractive, notwithstanding the
loose-fitting business suit, wore her hair in a bun.
Alice guessed she was Cassandra Perkins, the wife.
The other woman, obviously Sheri Rollins, also
beautiful with long flowing black hair but wore a knee
-length business dress suite, was talking on a cell
phone. The two took their seats.
"Are you ready to proceed, Counselor?" Ruth asked.
Sheri held her finger up for one minute. "Yes,
Clarence, I'll be in and out of this hillbilly court
today. No problem-o, schedule me for a
partners meeting tomorrow."
Ruth, obviously irritated, signaled the bailiff over
and whispered an order. The bailiff then walked over
and took the cell phone out of the lawyer's hand and
gave it to the judge. Sheri opened her mouth to
protest, but the judge cut her off. "Just because you
come from the state capital does not mean you are
exempt for courtroom etiquette, Miss Rollins. Another
breech and you'll be spending a night in our county
jail for misconduct."
"Notwithstanding the bad manners of some people," Ruth
glared at Sheri and Cassandra, "courtesy is courtesy.
Bailiff Kenrs, see that two ladies have a pitcher of
our cold mineral water. And keep it filled. Ruth
waited until the water appeared, noting that Sheri
eyed it dismissively. "It's not Perrier, Honey, but
it's what we drink here," the judge admonished.
Chastened, both women poured small amounts and drank.
Surprised by the taste, they filled their glasses and
drank heartily. Judge Finster smiled and nodded for
Sheri to begin.
"This divorce case should be open and shut," the young
lawyer declared, a harsh tone in her voice. "My
client's husband took a supposedly temporary job in
Cutters Creek as a middle school teacher. Instead of
returning home after the two months, he remained in
the town over a year and began an adulterous
cohabitation with two of his students, minors and
their families! Indeed, he has the temerity to bring
them to this very courtroom!" Sheri pointed
accusingly at the smiling defendant and the five happy
women behind him. "Such a gross violation of the
sanctity of matrimony demanded an immediate divorce
and settlement of all the couple's property on her
"Does your client have anything to say, Asa?"
Asa nodded to Charlie.
"Your Honor, I love my wife very much and this is all
a misunderstanding. I had been trying to get her to
come visit me for a long time. She finally did come
unexpectedly, before I could get everything ready for
her. She completely misunderstood the relationship
with the young ladies who were just taking care of me
and the house."
"Yeah, and he tooked good care of us, too, see?"
blurted one of the red-haired twins, lifting her short
maternity dress to expose her pregnant tummy."
"Outrageous, Your Honor!" shouted Sheri. "What more
needs to be said? The obscene outburst from this
underage hussy shows clearly that my client is
entitled to her demands!"
"Objection. The Spencer girls are not on trial,
Y'Honor. The plaintiff's lawyer is just badgering
"Sustained," the judge said coolly. "Call your first
witness, Miss Rollins."
Sheri started to protest but thought better of it.
Wiping perspiration from her forehead and taking
another long refreshing drink of water she said, "I
call Cassandra Perkins."
After the swearing in, Sheri got right down to
business. "Ms Perkins, would you tell the court what
you found when you made a visit to your husband's
residence in Cutters Creek?"
"It was depraved! A Saturnaila! An orgy of the most
perverse degeneracy! It was?"
"Objection, Y'Honor. The witness is giving her
opinion 'bout what was goin' on, not tellin' us what
"Sustained. You are going to have to be more specific
Mrs. Perkins," Ruth said, a sly smile escaping her
lips. "Describe in detail what you saw. And since
you found it 'vulgar' perhaps you should use common,
Anglo-Saxon words in your description. I remind you
that you swore to tell the whole truth."
Cassandra blushed furiously, looked hopelessly at
Sheri, took a long drink of water and began her tale.
"It was late afternoon and no one was at the train
station to meet me. With some difficulty I found
someone to explain how to WALK to the hovel my husband
was living in. At the door I stopped, hearing moaning
from inside. Fearing that my husband was sick
(thereby explaining why he did not pick me up at the
station), I rushed right in. The sight stopped me
cold in my tracks. There in the living room I saw the
most disgusting thing I have ever witnessed."
"She ain't tellin' the juicy de-tails, Judge," Asa
"I do not want to instruct you again Mrs. Perkins to
refrain from judgmental terms like 'disgusting.'
Please stick to the facts."
Defeated, Cassandra closed her eyes for a moment, took
another drink of water and started again. "I found a
girl, one of those," she pointed to one of the
fourteen-year twins who stuck her tongue out at her,
"sitting on the floor nude with her back against the
foot of a long couch. The girl was breast-feeding a
baby I assumed was hers. Between her outstretched
legs was her twin sister on all fours performing cun
... er, eating out her sister's snatch. Her sister
was also nude and while she was eating out her twin,
she was also hovering over a small baby that was lying
on its back. The baby was reaching up playing and
also breastfeeding on the boobs that the girl was
dangling overhead. The baby didn't seem to mind the
milk dripping onto its face while it was playing with
the thumb sized teat." Cassandra shuddered and
"Sitting on the couch was a nude man whose face was
blocked by one of those pregnant girls," she pointed
at the twelve year olds, "who were also nude. She was
in his lap, impaled on his dick and riding him, facing
outward. The man was reaching around the girl,
feeling up her breasts and swollen belly. Like two
rutting animals, they also had their legs spread apart
and, crammed between them, was the other blond girl.
She was lapping the place where the man and girl were
joined. Each time the riding girl rose up and then
down, a loud squishing sound would erupt and the
lapping girl would dive in at all of the fluids that
were leaking out of fucking girl."
"It was then I broke from my shock and screamed for
everyone to stop. Only then did the man on the couch
look around the girl thrashing in his lap and I saw it
was my husband!"
"In the middle of the commotion, that woman,"
Cassandra pointed to the younger twins' mother,
"walked into the living room from the kitchen wearing
nothing but a skimpy apron and high heels, carrying a
tray of sandwiches and a pitcher of lemonade.
'Charlie, honey, you and the girls is gonna need some
refreshment if you keep that up,' she said as if
nothing out of the ordinary was going on.?
"Then she noticed me and asked who I was. I told her
indignantly I was Charles's lawful wife. She just
grinned and said, 'Welcome, ma'am. You're one lucky
woman. We're just Charles's natural wives, but your
Charlie here sure can fuck! And he don't shoot no
blanks neither." I must have looked at her
quizzically and she patted her belly and said, "I was
so proud when he put babies first into my nieces Polly
and Molly and then even into my little Jennie and
Nanny -- pert near the first time he did 'em, too -- I
talked Pa into letting him give me a baby, too.'"
"At that point I stormed out with my luggage to the
nearest motel. I could hear the moaning start up as
soon as I walked out. The animals inside obviously
couldn't control themselves."
Ruth almost admonished Cassandra again about her
language, but just allowed Sheri to call her next
"Miss Lucy Spencer. May I remind you that you have
sworn to tell the truth?"
"Sure, Ma'am. I always tells the truth."
"Good. Are you the mother of those girls?" she asked,
pointing at the blonde twins.
"Yes, Ma'am. Ain't they pretty? Specially with their
Sheri ignored this. "Mrs. Perkins testified that you
seemed to approve of your daughters and nieces living
with Charlie Perkins and 'takin' car of him and the
house.' Would you tell the court how you five whor'
er how the five of you came to live with Mr. Perkins?"
"How can I 'tell the court?' The court ain't got
ears?" The young woman asked innocently. Guffaws
broke the silence of the courtroom.
"I mean, tell everybody in the courtroom." Shari
"Oh, sure, Ma'am. Well Charlie was spendin' so much
time driving between the MaCabe's cabin to fuck Polly
and Molly and then over to Ma and Pa's to fuck me and
my girls, it just made more sense for us to all move
in with him. That way we could all get fucked more
often with less work on poor Charlie. 'Sides," she
admitted, "I saw Ma giving him the eye and I didn't
want to share him any more'n I already was. 'Tween my
girls and my nieces, he hardly had time to fuck me
more'n two or three times a day over at Ma and Pa's
place. I love Ma and Pa and all, but I just needed
more cock than that, Ma'am. You're a woman; I'm sure
"Hardly!" Shari gasped. "Uh... maybe you could you
just start from the beginning, anyway?"
"Sure 'nuf, Ma'am. I first heard about Mr. Perkins,
Charlie, cause he's the 7th grade teacher for my
sister May's oldest daughters. That's Polly and
Molly, like I said. Well, you know how girls that age
are. They've already gotten babies from their Pa or
their brothers, maybe an uncle r two, but at that age
they start to get interested in BOYS! And all the
little girls in Charlie's class were goin' ape over a
sexy outlander man in town without a woman."
"Do you mean that Mr. Perkins did not disclose that he
"Oh, I guess ever'body knowed he was married, but they
could see he didn't have his own woman with him,
givin' him what ever' man needs, so the girls figgered
he was 'up for grabs.' They were on him like flies,
doing all the things little girls do at that age to
get fucked, running around without panties, flashing
him their hairless little cunnies, bumping him with
their newly developed tits. But my Polly and Molly
were smart. They had heard that outlanders are not
used to fucking little girls and that he wouldn't be
horny enough to do it for two or three weeks, so they
just pretended to be serious students and didn't join
in the teasing. 'Sides, they had to make sure they
made their move at the right time for them, too."
"When their time was right they showed up at his room
after school one Friday afternoon. They said his eyes
bulged when he saw them in their little cheerleader
cunni-skirts and big boobs on their little bodies,
jigglin' braless under their short tops. But that's
not all the little scamps were countin' on. They'd
just come from cheerleadin' practice and the prancin'
and jumpin' and flashin' their pussies had both the
girls worked up. I can tell you, the girl juice of a
horny teen pussy gives off a real aroma! So when they
stood on both sides of him with their thin blouses
plastered to their sweaty young boobies, ole Charlie
didn't stand a chance," she giggled. "Before they got
through asking some phony question about their
homework, they saw Charlie's prick get big and hard in
"'Oh Mr. Perkins, is that for us?' Molly said
reaching down to rub Charlie's hard-on."
"'We were afraid you didn't LIKE little girls,?' Polly
added as her hand joined her sister's. 'You ain't
been fucking none of us?'"
"'Girls! Polly, Molly, please stop that. I..?'"
"'Why should we stop, Mr. Perkins? Nobody's showed
you how Cutters Creek girls make a man feel welcome.'
Molly said as her sister unbuttoned Charlie's pants."
"'Well? Welcome?' Charlie sputtered."
"'Sure Mr. Perkins,' Polly told him 'the Reverend says
that a good girl should respect her elders and welcome
his seed into her body every day.' She done pushed
Molly's head down onto Charlie's rod, now that it was
stiff enough to stick out of his pants. 'It'd be an
honor to welcome our teacher the proper way.' Charlie
was a fussin, but he sure didn't stop Molly from
suckin him hard. Molly stood up real proud that she
was able to get him goin enuf that she could taste a
tad of spunk already. He protested that it ain't
proper to touch girls that way, but Polly bein the
older one said it aint proper lettin his wild willy go
uncovered like that. Charlie agreed, and said that it
should be covered right away. He just didn't
understand HOW she was planin to cover it. My little
Polly took his agreement as approval and hopped into
his lap, she said he done slid all the way up her
cunny in the first thrust. He was worried that he
hurt her and asked if she ever done it before. Molly
just laughed and told our silly Charlie that they both
do it everyday with their dad and all weekend long
with their dad and uncle, my pa."
"Charlie was still objectin with his mouth but argreein
with his hips as he bucked into Polly while she rode
him. He asked sum'tin silly like if their ma would get
mad about them doin' that with their dad or doin' him.
Polly was too far gone thrasin in his lap with one of
her big old squirty climaxes cumin on to answer
anything strait. Molly just told him that their ma
would be mad if they didn't help release pa every day
and do the lord's work by makin' as many babies as
possible like the preacher teaches all of us. Shucks,
their ma's always braggin' about how those two girls
can get a guy to fire off more times that most gals
their age. Anyway, Polly's cunny clamps down like a
raccoon trap when she cums and squirts like a garden
hose, so when she started there was no way Charlie
wasn't gonna go off himself."
"Polly was proud as a prize hen that she got a load in
her from her new teacher and Molly noticed that it
must have been a long time for poor old Charlie, he
was still rock hard, even with stream of jizz running
out of his pecker hole. So she jumped aboard and
Polly just shut up Charlie by stickin her boobs in his
face for him to suck on. They told him afterwards
that they could all go back to their house and their
ma would let him fuck all day if they wanted!"
"Charlie was such a ninny back then that he got scared,
but Polly and Molly both lickin him to attention was
changin his ways. When they told him that their ma
would be so proud to have a teacher's baby in the
family that she would even suck him hard after bangin'
the girls so he could be sure to fill im up all
"Well, after gettin' fucked by those two little minxes
there in the schoolroom, Charlie was in a kinda daze
and let the girls guide him to his car. Molly drove
while Polly sat in his lap with his prick up in her
and letting him suck her tits. When they got him home
they took him to their room to spend the weekend
fucking him some more. Bob and Eileen were so happy
their daughters had landed the new teacher and knowing
it was the right time of the month for them to make
babies, they just shut the bedroom door and brought
them food and lots of our good Spirit Springs water
all weekend, sure that by Monday morning their
daughters would be making babies again."
"I guess Charlie was a little bit embarrassed to be
fucking two of his students, but he didn't stop goin'
home with them every day. Maybe he was a little
afraid when he found out in a couple of weeks that he
had made them both preggers, but Bob and Eileen told
him they were real happy their girls to welcome him to
Cutters Creek by giving him babies. Eileen was so
happy she took him aside one afternoon and told him
she was about ready for another baby and though it
would be a good joke on Bob if Charlie put this on in
her. He tried to object, but had no better luck with
the mom than with the daughters and soon Eileen had a
pussy full of Charlie's baby making sunk. Still
Charlie tried to keep it quiet, but it didn't do no
good. You know little girls, liking to brag when
they've got a new boy fucking 'em. They just had to
tell my girls."
"Well once Janny and Nanny found out not only that
their 'big cousins' had their teacher fucking them but
that they were going to have his babies too, my girls
just had to do the same thing. They begged and begged
'til one weekend Polly and Molly let 'em come over for
a 'sleepover' with Charlie. They said he was a little
bashful, but when he saw all four of 'em nekkid, Molly
eating Jenny and Polly eatin't Nanny and telling
Charlie how good and juicy their little cunnies were
and how he could probab'ly put a baby in those tight
little bellies that night, his cock just took over and
he fucked 'em again and again. Well, 'fore you know
it my babies were knocked up with babies of their own.
Then, when I saw my little girls with the beginnings
of a cute little tummy bulge I was so happy I just had
to let Charlie give me one too, purdy soon after we
moved in with him, like I said." "Is there sumpin'
wrong for a woman to want to stay close to the man
that gave her the baby she's carryin' in her belly?"
Sheri just shook her head and motioned the young woman
to step down. Alice noticed that shocked young lawyer
was almost in a sex daze from hearing the story. If
fact, she thought she could see a thin stream of pussy
juice running down her stockinged leg. Glancing over
at Cassandra, she noticed the story had had a similar
effect on the wife, who was fingering herself.
Ruth had noticed this as well. "If you have no
further questions, Counselor, I suggest you sit down
before you spoil our carpet." Blinking and blushing
furiously, Shari, leaking girl juice, scurried to the
wooden bench beside Cassandra. Calling the bailiff
over she said, "Cassias, can you turn these fans up
higher? It's gittin' purdy hot in here, 'specially
after Mrs. Perkins's and Lucy's testimonies. I think
we'd better all take a little break. I notice some of
us are getting a little antsy in the pantsy," she
Alice could hardly believe the judge was calling a
recess so she could go out to get laid, but it was
understandable. That's sure what she would do, if she
had a hard young dick waiting for her the way Ruth
did. She could tell from the sighs of relief from the
other women in the room, they felt the same way as the
judge, even the ones she was sure had vibrators.
Alice followed Ruth to the judge's chambers.
Muttering, "God, that bitch made me horny," the moment
Ruth walked through the door, she lifted her robe and
jumped the nude young aid waiting for her in her chair
and started riding him like crazy. "That 's it you
little fucker! Give it to me good with that fat woman
pleaser of yours. Shit I needed this!" Alice offered
to leave them in peace. "Don't bother. I just need
to get off a couple of times. I know how to hurry him
up," she grinned.
"Come on, Jethro, baby. Mommy's pussy needs her
little boy's cock. You like putting it into your
Mommy's horny cunt, don't you sweetie?" From the way
the lad groaned, Alice guessed this was a familiar
game. "But you better be careful not to go shootin'
Mommy full of your potent boy juice, y'hear? You
know Mommy is fertile. If you're not careful you
could make a baby in your Mommy. You don't want to
make Mommy pregnant do you? You wouldn't want to come
in Mommy and make Mommy's belly big with your bastard
baby, would you?" The boy only grunted and slammed
into the teasing woman more vigorously. "Oh, you bad
boy! You're not only fucking your Mommy, you're
tryin' to put a baby in her too!" Immediately the boy
began to moan and grunt and the judge let out an
Catching her breath after a second climax, the judge
stood up and straightened her robe as if nothing
happened. "Sorry about that, Alice but hearing about
Charlie putting babies first into those MaCabe twins
and then those adorable little Spencer girls AND their
pretty young mother, just got me hotter than a brush
fire in August. Now that I've got a pussy full of
fresh spunk, I can think straight again. Let me help
Before Alice could react Ruth was on her hands and
knees pushing her tongue into Alice's admittedly needy
pussy. Seeing his older lover with her ass so
provocatively displayed, the boy grasped the judge by
the hips and began to ram his cock into her all over
again, pumping another load of spunk into the judge
just as her tongue brought Alice to a delicious
On return to the courtroom a relieved Alice saw
Cassandra and Sheri obediently waiting at their table,
their water pitchers empty. Somehow, they looked
different, no longer quite so hard and sure of
themselves. They were fidgeting distractedly.
Charlie, Asa, and the women, however are still on
recess. "Cassius, better go round up the defendant.
He's re-cessed enough, I reckon," Ruth chuckled.
Eventually the bailiff returned with a slightly
glassy-eyed Charles and a pretty happy Asa with the
smiling gals in tow. Alice noticed that the mother
was helping the two younger twins zip up the back of
their dresses while the older pair tried to fix their
mussed hair and manage the squirming babies in their
arms at the same time. They'd had the harder ride,
from the looks of it. One was wearing a man's shirt
without buttons that was tied up under her hefty
cleavage. The other's shirt looked like in might be
The mother, when done with the younger girls, wiped
something from her forehead, smelled her hand, and
grinned. Offering her hand to the nearest daughter,
she let the girl suck her fingers. Her twin leaned
forward and also started sucking on Mommy's fingers
alongside her sister. The twins had licked their
Mother's hand clean and switched to French kissing
each other when the judge called order in the court.
Alice forced herself to focus her attention on the
trail as it started up again.
"Well, I hope we are all feeling better. I sure as
Hell am," the judge grinned. "Asa, your witness."
After a second's shuffling papers (and a quick glance
at the exposed breasts of the MaCabe twins who were
nursing their babies again and licking their lips) Asa
called the now somewhat confused-looking Cassandra back
to the witness stand. "I ask you to recall your
testimony, Mrs. Perkins. During the scene you
described, did you see anyone in bodily pain at my
client's residence?" Asa asked mildly.
"Pain? Well, no," Cassandra admitted.
"Was anyone suffering? In mental anguish?"
"Did the persons involved, just maybe, appear to be
enjoying themselves?" Asa grinned.
"Enjoying them selves? Gee, I guess. It was, what
do you call it, an orgy in there. Everyone but the
mother was having sex! That's wrong, isn't it?"
Asa cocked a brow and smiled. "It depends, Cassandra.
You found your husband and these ladies at home
having a good time, not harming any one and yet you
became angry and left?"
"Not doing any harm? My husband was CHEATING on me
with four school girls and her!" Cassandra almost
"Cheatin' you say? Now that's a mighty serious
charge," Asa harrumphed. "I don't know what you city
folks mean by 'cheatin,' but here in Cutters Creek we
mean using sneaky, low-down tricks to take sumpin'
'way from somebody it rightly b'longs to."
"That's exactly what I mean. My husband was having,
had been having, sex with those girls. He's not
supposed to have sex with anyone but me."
"Oh, I understand. You were frustrated to see my
client's big hard dick up in the pretty little cunt of
the girl, when you wanted it in yours?"
"Of course I didn't! And I was furious, not
"You mean you did NOT want your husband's dick in
"And because you didn't want to get fucked you didn't
strip down and try to get him to fuck you instead of
"Of course not!"
"Then seems to me he weren't takin' nothin' 'way from
you that was yours. So he waddn't cheatin!'"
"But I've always been faithful to him. That was no
way to repay me."
"Tell me, Miz Perkins, have you ever considered that
your way of being 'faithful' might have driven him to
"I object!" Sheri declared springing to her feet so
quickly she spilled part of the large bottle of water
she had been drinking.
"Overruled," the judge said quickly, "I want to see
where the defense is going with this."
Cassandra took another long swallow from her own
bottle of water then answered, "I don't see what I
could have done to cause my husband to take to
cavorting with four school girls. I've always been a
"Hmmm a 'good wife.' I suppose you know, then, what
it takes for a woman to be a 'good wife.'"
"Of course I do!"
"May I ask you, Mrs. Perkins, is the way you are
dressed now, typical for you?"
"Yes," she admitted cautiously.
"Did your husband specifically ask you to wear
loose-fitting trousers, bulky sweaters and flats?"
"Well, no. If he had his way, I would be dressed all
the time in short tight skirts, frilly, see-through
blouses, and high heels," Cassandra replied as if to
name the hateful garments was argument enough.
"And as far as you know your husband is healthy and
has normal eyesight?"
"Yes, but I don't see the point of..?"
"Mrs. Perkins, may I say you have a spectacular
Judge Finster gaveled Cassandra's lawyer back to her
seat before the indignant young attorney could object.
"You had to realize the effect your refusing to show
off your body would having on a healthy male. Was
that being a 'good wife?'"
"I don't see what the way I dress has to do with it,"
Cassandra replied uncertainly.
"You don't? May I ask you, Mrs. Perkins, do you
posses a tank top?"
"Of course not!" she replied. "Only whores wear such
things." This affirmation did not go down well with a
substantial number of women in the courtroom wearing
"A see-through blouse?"
"Don't be absurd!
"Do you ever go without a bra?"
"Do I look like hussy?" the indignant wife spat back.
"Have you never thought was a shame it was to cover up
such big beautiful ti-, er I mean you must realize how
frustrating it was for your husband when you dress in
such unrevealing clothes. Does that sound like a
The young wife squirmed in her seat, clearly
uncomfortable with the topic and looked toward her
lawyer for support, but Sheri was absent mindfully
sucking on her Mont Blanc, moving the pen in and out
of her mouth. "I don't see how wearing sensible
clothes is not being a 'good wife.'"
The lawyer turned to face the courtroom and said, "The
plaintiff wants you to believe she is ignorant about
what a torment it is for a healthy man to see his
'good wife's sexy body hidden from him and others." A
sympathetic moan went up from the onlookers.
"Objection, your honor" Sheri interjected, quickly
putting away the pen. "I see no purpose in this line
of question except to embarrass my client."
"Your honor," responded Asa, "the plaintiff has
affirmed she is a "good wife.' I am attempting to
show that the witness has no conception of what it
means to be a 'good wife.'"
"Objection overruled," Judge Finster smiled, enjoying
seeing the uptight young woman put on the spot.
"Mrs. Perkins, do you ever purchase clothes for your
"Of course. I buy his shirts, ties, trousers,
everything. I have to make sure he looks
"And does he always agree with these purchases?"
"Well, no. If I left it to him, he would buy the most
garish ties and loud shirts." A murmur from men
wearing purple shirts with yellow polka dots and red
and green ties rippled through the sultry air.
"And did your husband ever purchase garments for you
or make known his preferences in the clothes you
"Well, only the usual things. He used to bring home
ridiculously revealing night wear and obscene
lingerie; I always took it back of course. He was a
typical male pig! If I'd followed his suggestions,
I'd be tarted up in culi-skirts, six inch heels,
brightly painted finger and toenails, bangles, anklets
and loopy earrings. I'd look like a prostitute!"
Sheri cringed at this outburst, much as she
sympathized, as Cassandra was describing most of the
women in the courtroom.
"I see," concluded Asa. "You insist that your husband
follow your taste in his clothes, but as a 'good wife'
you refuse to accommodate his preferences in your
attire. May we turn to socializing. Did you and your
husband go out a lot as a couple?"
Cassandra paused, not liking this line of questioning.
"No, not often," she admitted.
"And was this because your husband didn't want to take
you out? I understand that is a common complaint from
"Well, no. He wanted to go out all the time, but he
had totally inappropriate ideas of what was proper for
"I see! The plaintiff is an expert not only in being
a 'good wife', but also in what is and is not 'proper'
for married couples, perhaps she could elaborate," Asa
Cassandra glanced around nervously. This wasn't going
as she had expected. Shari had the pen back in her
mouth. "Well, he wanted... to go for candlelight
dinners and dancing and parties -- but his only reason
was to get me hot. All he really wanted to do was
have SEX all the time!" she concluded in a huff.
Asa turned back to Cassandra with a little smirk.
"Very interesting, Mrs. Perkins, how often does a
'good wife' have sex with her husband?"
"What?" Cassandra shouted standing up. "That's none
of your damn business!"
The judge rapped her gavel stoutly and said, "Counsel
is trying to determine the level of frustration your
husband might have be suffering. Answer the
Cassandra looked to her lawyer, clearly in search of
direction. But her lawyer was sitting limply with her
eyes closed sucking on her pen as if resigned to
losing the case. "I' I guess I let him have a normal
amount of sex under the circumstances, about once a
month." Another collective gasp was heard throughout
the courtroom. "Well, after a while he didn't
complain much, at least until he started working in
Cutter's Creek. When he came for visits, he was
obsessed; he wanted it all the time, every DAY,
sometimes more!" Even Cassandra could see that this
revelation didn't win her much sympathy. "I HAD to
start dressing more conservatively or he would have
been pestering me for sex every time I turned around."
"Well who can blame him with the pretty ass you've?"
Ruth gaveled Asa to silence even as she smiled.
A wave of mutters ran through the crowd. "A frigid
bitch, and with those tits!" she heard a man in the
front row grumble.
Speaking of tits, Alice noticed the distraught wife
had removed her jacket. The heat of the courtroom, or
could it be something else, Alice thought, must be
getting the better of her. Her lawyer had done the
same. It was clear their nipples were hard, looking
like thumbs sticking out of melons under their
The judge leaned down from her bench and fixed
Cassandra with an icy frown. "Do you mean to tell me
that you have been denying your husband sex and then
you blame HIM for getting a little on the side?" The
judge looked scandalized. "Don't you realize healthy
men need sex several times a day?"
"Huh? Several times?" Cassandra was having trouble
"How long have you been married, Mrs. Perkins?" Asa
asked, resuming his questioning.
"And how many children do you have?"
"We have no children."
"You may not have none, sister, but our Charlie does.
Two nursin' and five more in the oven!" the twins'
mother burst out, patting her tummy.
"Order!" Ruth gaveled, but smiled at the indignant
young woman. "Don't talk out of turn Lucy," she
admonished in a kindly voice.
"Do you have some medical condition that prevents you
from conceiving?" Asa asked.
"Objection!" Sheri shouted. "That's prying."
"Not at all Y'honor. I reckon we can see that Charlie
wants to have babies -- a bunch, I guess," Asa
chuckled. "And he don't have no trouble getting'em
from the looks of it." The courtroom broke out with
cheers and whistles.
"I'm trying to find out if the failure of his 'good
wife' to give him a houseful of babies like men want
is a result of a medical condition," Asa explained.
"Witness will answer the question." Ruth smirked.
Sheri's hands lingered over her bosom while she
listened to Asa question Cassandra. It looked to
Alice like Sheri was mindlessly rubbing her breasts.
Cassandra shook her head, took a drink of water and
replied, "No, I have no medical condition to prevent
conception. In fact, I'm extraordinarily fertile and
must take extreme precautions to avoid pregnancy.
I've been on the Pill since we were married and I
always insist that my husband use a condom. Limiting
sex to my infertile periods once a month also helps
insure that no 'accidents' happen."
"Let the record show that the witness resorts not only
to chemical, but also mechanical means to keep from
gittin' knocked up. The witness admits she refuses to
bear children for her husband!"
An astonished gasp ran through the courtroom.
"How could I NOT refuse?" Cassandra exploded.
"I have a career to consider."
"A career?" Asa declared. "Well wanting to
contribute to the family income is well and good, but
surely you realize that a woman's first obligation to
a man is to bear as many children as her husband
wishes. I can see that you marital problems stem from
your own problems with your body young lady."
Asa turned in exasperation to the judge. Y'honor,
I've changed my mind. We will not oppose this
divorce. We only ask for a reasonable property
settlement. My client will settle for a modest monthly
sum to help with child rearing expenses."
"Now hold on, Asa!" Charlie interjected
"I can't do that. It's all or nothing, Asa." The
judge shook her head at Cassandra. "I should ALLOW
you to divorce your husband. You don't deserve such a
loving, horny, virile, and sexy man who, fortunately,
has found women who appreciate him. But I am going to
take compassion on you, Mrs. Perkins. I believe you
were genuinely ignorant of your husband's needs, your
own duty as a 'good wife' to fulfill them, and the
pleasure you would receive thereby. Therefore, I'm
giving you one last opportunity to reconcile with your
longsuffering husband. If you insist on divorce,
however, I must grant it."
Now Asa was shocked. Sheri suddenly beamed.
"Opportunity?" Cassandra asked, confused. Alice
could see that the water the woman had been drinking
throughout the trial had taken its toll.
She now seemed distracted again, moving her thighs
together. Alice knew the feeling and she had the hard
tongue of the judge's clerk in HER horny twat at
recess. She could imagine what Cassandra must be
"Yes, Mrs. Perkins, I will give you the opportunity to
demonstrate that you even having learned what men
need, you remain unwilling to passionately satisfy the
normal demands of a husband for sex. Mr. Perkins,
please drop your pants and approach the plaintiff's
"My God! You can't expect me to..."
"No. I'll allow a full reconciliation to be
consummated later. Right now, I just want to see how
determined you are on this divorce." Ruth Finster
nodded to Charlie Perkins.
"I am determined, but..?" Grinning, Charlie took his
nine-inch dong out of her pants he approached his
wife. "No, no! Not that! No decent woman could ..."
Cassandra paused, staring at the huge male organ just
inches in front of her eyes. "get that in..." She
was staring in fascination at her husband's cock,
several times larger than she had ever seen it before.
"Don't do it Cassy! It's disgusting. They're all
perverts here!" Sheri shouted.
"Would somebody shut that silly bitch up?" exclaimed
"Anything you say, Your Honor," a sheriff's deputy
replied, springing to his feet and whipping out his
"No... Mmppgh," came from Sheri's mouth as a large
hard cock slipped between the lips of the flailing
The commotion had not registered with Cassandra, who
was staring transfixed at the cock before her,
pre-come forming at its tip. "...in... in her
mouth," the young wife said as if in a dream.
"Sure you can, Cassy, baby. Just kiss it. It's
leaking love juice for you. Just suck me hard; we can
start getting your pregnant later," Charlie replied
with a tenderness that brought a tear to Judge
Finster's eye. How noble, she thought; despite all
the frustration his wife had caused him, Charlie still
loveed her enough not only to let her suck his cock,
but to give her a baby.
"Suck? Pregnant?" Slowly, Cassandra raised her hand,
grasped her husband's penis, and drew it to her mouth.
The courtroom erupted with applause.