Tyler knew that feeling. Bud was his best friend and he remembered watching him go from perfectly healthy to deceased in less than 48 hours. He barely held on for more than 24 hours before succumbing to the virus. The funeral was short and worse than a closed coffin funeral, it was a socially distanced funeral. No one could go near the coffin and to say it sucked was extremely inadequate for a de***********ion.
“I’m sure it’s what fuels Chloe as well,” Julie continued. “She’s done so well and gotten so far. I’d hate to see that ruined as she carries a child into this world. I’ve carried 4 into this world, I know what it does to you. It siphons your energy, it takes up your time, and changes you. So that part of my mind says if anyone, don’t let it happen to Chloe. But the twins are so young, so I obviously wouldn’t want that to happen to them. If it had to, I’d want it to be gentle and ease them into it. Does that make any sense?”
Tyler thought about it, and it did make sense. “I understand. If someone was going to do something to your family, especially the twins, you want them to be gentle and not grab them and just force their way with them.”
Julie seemed to think about this. “Yes, basically so. Ideally nothing would happen, but I know that isn’t necessarily the case. This is only the first program the government has laid out. I’m not naïve enough to think there won’t be future programs if this doesn’t pan out. It might almost be better if they were to get knocked up now, if the guy wasn’t terrible.”
Tyler nodded, while all sorts of thoughts went through his head. He wasn’t sure how he felt. On the one hand, he was nearly handed a go ahead to impregnate the whole family. On the other hand he’d watch half these people grow. He was the one who taught Chloe to drive, for the most part. She still had to take her driver’s test, but at this point he felt confident she would pass. But he also had the ability, no, the right, to create life wherever he saw fit. He could breed the whole family if he wanted to. It was a lot to process and Tyler had to think about it. His morality stood in the way, but his libido had a very clear mind.
“Well hopefully if there is a guy in the area who can do it, they’ll be understanding,” he said.
“I certainly hope so. I feel like a bad mother for it,” Julie confessed as well.
“It makes sense,” he assured her. “It’s a very conflicting situation in your case.”
She made a non-committal noise and that seemed to end the conversation.
“Give me a minute, I’m going to grab water and then I’ll be back,” he said, getting up.
He walked towards the kitchen and saw Tessa knocking on the door of the bathroom far across the room. There was a response from what sounded like Jaylen and Tessa walked away. Since the house was mostly empty she walked over to the section of the house that was an addon. It had originally housed Bud’s parents and was essentially its own apartment. The section was cut off from the rest of the house and had only one entrance to and from, excluding one door to the outside directly. It held a bathroom that had likely not seen a lot of use overall since Bud’s parents had passed.
Tyler had an idea and let Tessa go into the apartment area. He waited a short while and followed. The first room in the house’s extension was a simple small room that used to lead to the back of the house, but ended up sealed off. The next was a living room that also had a kitchen that split into either the bathroom or bedroom. As such it was a good distance from the rest of the house, something Tyler had counted on. He was just walking toward the end of the hallway when he heard the bathroom door opening. Tyler managed to turn the corner into the living just as Tessa reached the hallway, nearly running into each other. Tessa
“Whoa,” he said, reaching out and grabbing her shoulders to hold her steady. “You okay?”
Feeling a bit off kilter, she replied, “Yeah, sorry.”
“Good,” he said with a smile. “We’re going for round two.”
Her eyes widened as she looked at him. “No, no way. I just cleaned that crap out of me.”
“I doubt you got it all,” he said with a smirk.
She scowled. “I got what I could. You left a mess down there.”
“Let’s make another one,” he replied, pushing her backwards towards the bedroom.
“No. Not again Tyler,” she said struggling against him. But the floor was a fake hardwood and slippery. Tyler was not only stronger but taller and no matter how hard she dug her heels, he slid her across the threshold past the kitchen area and into the bedroom.
“Look, we can do this the hard way where I physically make you, or you can do the easy way and submit.” He explained all this while managing to push her into the bedroom. “However, realize it is going to happen.”
Tessa stopped struggling suddenly. So sudden that Tyler nearly pushed her over and him on top of her. He gave her an inquisitive look as Tessa stared forward mulling over her options. She knew she’d never win and even though it was completely unfair and wrong, the law was on his side. “Would you report me to the police or whatever if I fought?” She asked, quietly.
“Nah, I’d just strip you and do you myself, however, I had to.”
She nodded as if he confirmed her thoughts. “Fine, but can we be quick?”
Tyler was surprised and almost thought it was a trick. But the look on her face told him everything. At first he was almost disappointed as he enjoyed the thought of going at it roughly. But the look was that of someone who’d been completely conquered and knew they’d lost. If anything, the look turned him on even more. The way she reached up and slowly took off her glasses methodically and placed them on a tv stand near the front of the bed, only confirmed what he saw.
He certainly didn’t want it to be quick but, on the other hand, people might get suspicious. “Yeah, I’ll make it quick.” Then he smirked again, “usually you girls are upset if it’s quick.”
“Usually, us girls aren’t being forced against our will,” she replied with a little fire in her voice. But then she began unbuckling her pants and turning around to bend over.
“Oh no, not that quick,” he said.
She turned around in response with a confused look. He placed both hands on her shoulders and firmly pushed her down to her knees. He quickly began undoing his own pants as she kneeled. “Oh please no. I don’t want to do this,” she whined.
He’d already pulled his dick out and pointed it at her mouth. “It’s not that bad. Besides, I still have some of you on me. Don’t you want to know how good you taste?”
Tessa made a disgusted face and started to say, “No, I don-” but Tyler forced his cock in. Her words began unintelligible as he implied her face and grabbed her head to stop her from pulling back. She looked up at him feeling pissed but knew there was nothing she could do. Once she’d gotten down on her knees she knew it was no use. Initially she tried to pull back but he’d grabbed her head and fucked it as if her pussy. She didn’t enjoy his hard member smashing into her throat and instead voluntarily took over trying to work him over. Soon he’d stopped thrusting and left her in charge. It was a very marginal win, but Tessa was willing to take whatever win she could get at this point.
“See, you’re a good girl, aren’t you?” He cooed while petting her hair and stroking her cheek. He felt accomplished in making her blow him without another struggle. He couldn’t pinpoint what the feeling was exactly. But controlling a girl and forcing them to submit her body to his will was extremely hot.
He’d wanted a wife before but every girl was always up on their high horse wanting a man who had ridiculous demands. He always didn’t make enough money, was too nice, didn’t drive the right car and such. So he switched to simply hooking up. That was surprisingly easier but he wouldn’t necessarily get anyone he wanted. But now he was free to use any girl’s body the way he saw fit as long as it was in the name of breeding. Even that in itself was still hot.
Tessa was running her tongue all around his cock, but wasn’t going very deep. He got tired of her only giving half of his length her attention and decided to take matters into his own hands. He grabbed her head and began ramming it into her mouth. Tessa’s eyes widened and she made noises that sounded like “uh uh,” but he didn’t let up. He was able to go much deeper now and it felt great. To say Tyler was enjoying this, was a huge understatement.
Tessa was miserable. He used her face the way her ex would pound her pussy. She took the abuse for some time until her throat began to hurt. She was about to push or punch Tyler when suddenly he pulled almost all the way out of her mouth, so just the tip was left inside. Then she shoved his dick to the back of her mouth and it pushed into her throat. It was so unexpected she could barely react.
“Make me happy and I’ll take it out,” he told her.
Tessa struggled for a moment and realized he was too strong. With no other options but to choke, she complied. Tessa tried massaging his cock with her tongue, running it up and down his shaft. It elicited a groan of pleasure but he didn’t pull out. Her air was running out and she could feel herself past the urge to choke and closer to puking. She re-doubled her efforts and doubted she even moved her tongue so fast in her life. Tessa wanted him to hurry and finish. She didn’t want him sticking his cock anywhere else inside her. However, she was terrified she’d pass out before he finished
Just when Tessa thought she could take no more, he finally pulled out completely which left her choking and coughing. But Tyler wasted no time and grabbed her hair, jerked her body around and threw her to the floor. She caught herself with her hands and Tyler took half a second to admire her ass sticking in the air. She had wide hips and it was very inviting. He wasted no more time kneeling behind and pulling the panties to the side. He plunged himself into her already wet pussy before she could stop coughing.
Tessa arched her back at the unexpected intrusion. Tyler took this opportunity to grab her hair and pull back, hard. She felt trapped, impaled by his cock while he bent her neck and head back as he began fucking her relentlessly. She was still trying to catch her breath and the angle didn’t help. She was helpless and immobile; there was nothing more she could do than remain there and take it from him.
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