Echoes Of The Seven

This was still way too weird.

When Jasmine agreed to be a dick-potion test subject back in the Dean’s office, the last thing she expected was to start off by fucking four women she’s never met and trying to knock them up. Not that Jasmine minded- this was extremely hot and she was more than willing to participate, but a ‘heads-up’ would have been greatly appreciated.

“Whatcha thinkin’ so hard about, stud?” Riley grinned up at Jasmine, lips pressing into the tip of the Berserker’s cock. Jasmine shook her head (the top one) back to reality and blew an errant raspberry.

“Just how weird this all is. I was expecting some smaller tests and cum samples and stuff, but definitely not this right out of the gate.”

Black hair with no glasses- Mary- slowly lowered her bra into the pile formed by the rest of her clothes neatly on the floor. What did the main lady say she was? A War Caster? Yeah, Jasmine could see the athleticism of a well-trained combatant in her toned legs, muscular arms and flat stomach. Her breasts were a bit on the smaller side, but were delightfully perky as her pale body was revealed to Jasmine.

“Unfortunately, that’s just how the Syndicate functions,” Mary said. “You get a general idea of what you’d be expected to do on a mission or task, but specific details are withheld until you explicitly accept. It helps keep classified or sensitive information close to the chest.”

That made Jasmine immediately tense- a movement that was clear to Riley kneeling between her legs since the brown-haired girl backed away until her lips weren’t actively touching Jasmine’s dick.

“Wait, you didn’t know about this until you volunteered? That’s kinda fucked, if I’m being honest.”

Immediately, the other black-haired one, Grace, (who looked confusingly similar to Mary except a few inches shorter and with glasses) held up her hands as if to stop a runaway horse. The fact she was only in a simple white bra and panties made it an odd image, though.

“We knew about this!” Grace spoke quickly. “We weren’t as in the dark as you. First, there was the option for volunteering in sexual acts to test Eris’s other items, which us and a lot of others all signed up for. Then, there was a secondary thing we could sign up for, which explicitly required females, and had a disclaimer that we could end up pregnant as a result. Us and the other volunteers all got the specific details about this specific kind of test after we signed up, but we knew well before we accepted that it could end up that way. Everything is completely voluntary on our part.”

Riley smiled, then used one hand wrapping fingers around the base of Jasmine’s cock to gently slap it on her own face a few times. “Yeah. No need to get all antsy about us.”

“Still, Kull could have at least warned me that the very first thing I do after growing a dick is try to become a father.”

Patsy, the redhead with hair much longer and muted in colour than Eris’s, blushed while taking off her bra. Even more than Riley, Patsy had a plump softness to her form with wide hips and lots of curves. One hand instinctively covered her own pale chest as the bra was set on the pile of her clothes.

“Not really?” She squeaked. “I mean, your role in all of this isn’t nearly as risky, so to speak. If this works the way the Syndicate’s testing for, you aren’t the one that’s going to end up on maternity leave and having to carry around extra weight for nine months. You have coitus with us once-”

“Coitus?” Riley laughed. “For fuck’s sake, just call it sex.”

That made Patsy blush even more. “You have intercourse with us once and you’re done. You can move on to the next experiments. No lasting repercussions. With us, the possibility of getting pregnant is absolutely something we need to be aware of before we volunteer or else that’s informational negligence. Even if we do end up pregnant and you’re the biological parent, you have zero obligation whatsoever to have any handling of the pregnancy, the birth, or the child afterwards. You’re more like an anonymous sperm donor.”

“Okay, okay,” Riley chirped up. “Are we just gonna keep talking about it, or am I gonna properly deepthroat this thing so that our stud here can fuck a baby into me?”

All three other women, almost completely undressed to reveal delightful and naked bodies, all went quiet simultaneously. Riley chuckled. “That’s what I thought.”

Then, the caramel-skinned brunette opened her mouth wide and buried the first several inches of Jasmine’s cock in wet warmth. Jasmine could do little more in response than return one hand to the back of the woman’s head, giving out a satisfied sigh as the pleasured tingles shot through her lower half once more. It was one thing to have a dick she wasn’t used to using- having that also be magically made more sensitive to enhance her pleasure? It wasn’t fair.

Even as Riley hesitated and visibly prepared herself to keep going, her tongue remained in motion to lick and swirl around Jasmine’s length, dragging the Berserker even closer to her finish.

“Fuck- oh that feels good,” Jasmine moaned. “I’m not gonna last much longer.”

Riley must have seen that as a challenge.

The brunette swept into motion, humming in her throat which sent shivering vibrations all into Jasmine’s nethers, then steadily worked more and more of the length into her mouth. One inch was goaded past the throaty barrier. Then another. Then another.

Jasmine could feel Riley’s body resisting, but the woman obviously didn’t want to acknowledge it (or she didn’t care). The brunette’s eyes were watering and her throat was squeezing so tight, but that humming only grew in intensity and that tightness subsided- slightly. It let just a teeny bit more of Jasmine’s length get buried. Then a bit more. Then a bit more.

Jasmine wasn’t going to lie- it wasn’t even really the building pleasure that made her cum. It was looking down between her legs and seeing a pair of watering, horny, and unbelievably proud brown eyes staring back up at her while a nose was pressed up against her pelvis. Seeing Riley’s expression and pride at being able to swallow down all of it- that made Jasmine’s dick throb with release.

As hot as it was, the older woman had obviously struggled greatly to even take the whole thing, so she barely managed to hold down for two pulsing jets of cum before a loud gag ripped through her throat and Riley backed off completely. Saliva hung in strands from her lips to the end of Jasmine’s cock when it was fully revealed, the woman panting and coughing. Naturally, that only meant that instead of being dumped down her throat, the majority of Jasmine’s climax was fired out in thick ropes all over the side of the woman’s face struggling to catch her breath.

It splattered a cheek. A nose. Over one eye. Into her hair. Back on her cheek. Down her chin. Everywhere. Riley responded by idly stroking Jasmine with one hand, coaxing out more and more to be released onto her face while she laughed through her coughing with both eyes firmly shut amidst the facial.

When the final dribbles of seed weakly ejected and simply fell onto the floor between them, and the throbs in Jasmine’s cock started to subside, Riley brought her other hand up and used a finger to scrape the cum from her eyes. When they were clear, she opened them with a wide smile.

“Fuck, I need you to breed me.”

Jasmine was still very erect and by no means getting soft, but hearing those words sent a jolt through her system and she throbbed in Riley’s grip. The woman laughed.

“Ah! You really liked that, didn’t you?”

Jasmine nodded, but glanced around the room. Concrete floors, shelves of researching tools, and a single, uncomfortable, bulky chair that Jasmine was sitting on the edge of. “Yeah, but I gotta say- this room isn’t exactly an ideal space to get down and dirty without being really uncomfortable.”

A loud clearing of a throat tore Jasmine’s focus over to the side of the room, where a lithe, muscular and naked Mary was standing with a small square of dark green fabric like a handkerchief. She dropped it onto the floor and Jasmine watched the fabric square unfold itself. Then it did it again. Then it did it again. And again. And again.

The cloth grew in the space to cover more and more of the floor, spreading out like a blanket being unfolded. When it finally rested to stop expanding, it had grown from a four-inch square to probably over ten feet on a side. It sat for a single moment before the fabric then pulsed with movement while lurching upwards. Faster than Jasmine could even register the change, the cloth as thin as the shirt Jasmine was still wearing increased in thickness by a hundred-fold like a balloon inflated in the blink of an eye.

Jasmine looked down at the large, dark green mattress now adorning the center of the floorspace. It didn’t have sheets or blankets or pillows, but at the very least there was now a bed in the middle of a room that didn’t have one ten seconds prior. Jasmine blinked.

“You know, that works too.”

Before Jasmine knew it, Riley was standing up and leading her by the dick over to the Insta-Bed, to which both of them plopped down on. The mattress itself felt odd, a little more like a really stiff foam than proper fabric. Still it was definitely better than a solid concrete floor- especially when Riley laid back on it, spreading her legs wide and pointing a nice-looking pussy with a bit of a brown bush directly at Jasmine. She even wiggled her toes a little bit while a smile crept across her still cum-covered face.

“Alright, stud. I swallowed your dick so now you’ve got a promise to keep. Make me a mommy.”

Jasmine couldn’t help but notice all three of the other volunteers staring down at Riley with wide eyes. She couldn’t really blame them. After all, Jasmine was still having a weird time adapting to the situation and she’d never even met these people before. For the other three, watching a coworker act so brazenly slutty must have been like whiplash.

That didn’t stop Jasmine from crawling over with a grin and caressing Riley’s thighs. The skin was hot to the touch and delightfully soft as Jasmine slowly lined herself up.

“You know I’m gonna have to try and make this quick, right? I’ve got three other girls waiting to breed and I’ve got plans tonight. We can’t be here all day.”

Riley twisted her face up to look at the three other volunteers staring in various stages of awkwardness, then grinned lustfully and returned to lock eyes with Jasmine. “Fast is fine with me. Just make sure to pump every drop inside of me, mmkay stud?”

Riley’s expression went from a sultry smile to brief shock, though, when Jasmine looped both arms under either of the woman’s thighs and hefted them up. While she knee-crawled forwards and bent the woman back, Riley squealed in happy surprise as she was folded in half with knees pressed almost to her head. With Jasmine now crouched over her with an intimidating dick nestled right against sodden folds, she stared down at the woman pinned in a mating press.

“Oh, I definitely will,” Jasmine husked. “Let’s hope you can take it.”

Jasmine didn’t give Riley the chance to respond. Instead, she lifted her own hips just enough to guide her cock back until the tip was pressing against the woman’s dripping nethers, then eased downwards. As the breath wheezed from Riley’s lungs, the throat-slicked length of Jasmine’s cock invaded Riley’s pussy- pink walls stretching and rippling to accommodate. It wasn’t a fast movement, but it definitely wasn’t slow. Instead, Jasmine pushed down with firmness and intent, guiding inch after inch of her cock into the tight sheath below her.

“Hoohhhnnngggh,” Riley groaned, eyes fluttering when Jasmine’s pelvis kissed hers. “Fuck, fuck! Oh fuck- you’re so big! Haaah… nnggh…”

“Is it too much? Jasmine raised an eyebrow, but Riley responded within a single heartbeat.

“No!” She let out a sigh, chest heaving even in the folded position of the press. “Oh, just give me a moment. Fuck… ooohh.”

Riley relaxed her head into the foam block, eyes rolling back with the red flush forming over her chest and her neck. Her gaze looked up to the other girls and she wheezed out a chuckle.

“Oh, it’s so good. You’re gonna love her.”

“They’ll get their turn in a minute,” Jasmine grinned, rocking her hips to make Riley sputter. She wasn’t thrusting, merely shifting her weight and making her embedded cock stir around inside the woman still trying to get used to its size. Riley groaned, but Jasmine winked. “After I finish with you.”

Riley’s hands, which had been gripping onto Jasmine’s wrists, tightened and squeezed while Jasmine slowly started easing backwards to separate their pelvises. The woman let out a throaty breath as numerous inches were gently pulled from her snatch, but that breath was taken from her when Jasmine started pushing back inside at a much faster pace.

She wasn’t slamming down, but it was a teeny bit faster than that first penetration. Jasmine could see Riley’s toes curling, but the pleasure wasn’t completely lost on her, either. In fact, she was uncomfortably sensitive from having literally just cum all over the woman’s now-flushed face, and as good as a mouth was, it had nothing compared to a very tight, very wet, and very warm pussy. She may not have been right on the verge of cumming a third time, but Jasmine knew that she wasn’t too far off.

Still, she thrust.

Then a second.

Then a third.

Riley let out fantastic little wheezes and gasps every time Jasmine’s hips bumped into flesh, accompanied by no small number of swears and cussing. Jasmine simply used one thumb of a hand pressed into the foam by Riley’s head to rub over a cheek.

“Tell me how much you like it.”

“Hnngh, fuck! Oh, it’s so good! Fuck! Ah, keep going- just like that… fuckfuckfuck!”

Jasmine slightly increased her pace, rocking her body into Riley’s just fast enough to make the folded woman’s breasts start jiggling. “Tell me what you want me to do. Where you want me to cum.”

Riley was gasping. “Oh, fucking cum inside me. Every drop. Fill me up and get me pregnant. Give me a baby, please!”

Jasmine smiled, leaning over a bit more to squish the woman into herself even further. Fully pinning her. Fully claiming her. “I’ll do that, but only after I’ve fucked you properly. You think you can take it?”

Riley nodded, a groan trapped in her throat. Jasmine gave a particularly hard thrust and listened as a pleasured wheeze flapped out of Riley’s throat like a steel-toed boot stomping on a bullfrog.

“Use your words, Mrs. Married Woman. Tell me you can take it.”

“Gah!” Riley squeaked. “Fuck me! Fuck me and breed me. I want it. I need it. I can take it, so give it to me!”

It really was a dangerous game. Just the fucking up to this point had left the tingles and tension of pleasure crawling through her system. The gloriousness of a greedy pussy was way too much for her inexperienced, sensitive dick and Jasmine knew she didn’t have too much left to give before it was too late. Still, Jasmine grit her teeth, got her legs a little bit more under her, and started properly squatting with each thrust.

They weren’t halfway thrusts like before, bringing out a couple inches before rocking them back inside. No- Jasmine was using her entire length. Dragging it out until only the tip remained, then plunging herself back in as far as she would go and letting their flesh slap together with audible claps. Warmth and tightness was squelched up and around Jasmine’s member with every drop, the tingles growing each passing second. One thrust was followed by two, then three, then four.

No moments were left in between for either girl to breathe as Jasmine reamed out Riley. She bit the inside of her cheek hard enough to draw blood as she held on, trying so desperately to hold back the tension in her pelvis through willpower alone as she fucked down into the woman. Jasmine was vaguely aware of one of Riley’s hands having squeezed in between them to start playing something fierce on the woman’s clit. However, the sensation was just too much.

Jasmine grunted and held herself down, pressing into the woman and folding her like a blanket while fire washed through her abdomen. That heat came out in waves of throbbing, virile release as Jasmine loudly groaned while her dick vomited its stores. Pulse after pulse from heaving testicles that churned out as much cream as they could manage, all deposited nine inches deep into the awaiting snatch that drank it up like a woman dying of thirst.

Riley’s hand continued to frantically dance between them, but it shuddered to a halt about two seconds later while a wheezing gurgle passed the woman’s lips. Of course, Jasmine was well aware of the fact that Riley was cumming as well simply because of the way that the woman’s pussy convulsed and squeezed every inch of her length. It was like a rippling massage over Jasmine’s cock, pulling and milking out every possible rope that could be fired and then some.

Both girls were twitching and shuddering into each other as the throes of climax washed through them. It was a long while before the wheezing pants started to shift back into normal breaths and Jasmine released some of the weight she was holding down onto Riley. The woman slowly unfolded as Jasmine backed away, eventually lying flat on the bed after Jasmine’s slick length finally pulled all the way free. It was glistening in the light of the room, and Riley was smiling from ear to ear. Before Jasmine could do anything, Riley glanced back up to the three other volunteers who had watched the entire ordeal from just off to the side, dragged a finger over her cheek to gather up some of the cum left from the earlier facial, licked it off, then gave a satisfied sigh.

“Alright then- who wants the next one?”