I warned Jimbo, and he managed to convince Our Lady the Tiger not to try to jump in and start putting them down. She huffed, and stalked off in a pout..., or something like that.They were all female brain deads, all formerly attractive, all young and physically mature- I bet you can already see where this is going. They waz all nekked!It was a breeding facility, and Jimbo and I didn't know if it was 'governmental' or just a hobby farmer, but I for one didn't want to get volunteered for stud. “Do not make a sound,” said a rough voice next to my ear. I felt something hard and cold being pressed against my throat. A knife. “Please, take my money. Don't hurt me,” I begged. This made the man laugh. “I don't want your money, boy.”“What do you want then?”“You.” I shivered. I knew what he wanted. He wanted to rape me. “I-I-I'm not gay,” I said. “And I don't care. You're gunna do what I want you to do, or you will get seriously hurt.”With that, he threw a punch to my stomach and I doubled. His tongue pushed deep inside her ass while this thumb gently brushed against her clit. He could feel the muscles tensing as her orgasm approached. Rubbing her clit harder, Patrick continued to eat her ass, daring her to cum. Bridget reached through her legs to stroke his cock with the same speed he was using to rub her clit. She could tell by his breathing he was getting close. “Patrick, I want to feel you inside me, I want you to fuck me.” She said breathlessly. He quickly stood up and. Celia closing the distance she stood or sat from me did not escape Elis or me. Neither of us believed Morgan acting like our seating arrangement had always been Elis and her on one side of the table with Celia and me on the other.I wanted to shift over and get at least a cafeteria seat away from Celia. I also wanted to get closer, which was a surprise. I had more thoughts about knocking boots with Morgan than Celia."Candice -- she said I could call her Candice -- explained you developed an.