Author: Honey Moon Title: Second Chances Keywords: scifi, armageddon, futa, herm, impregnation, romance Second Chances by Honey Moon The worst thing about the end of the world was the sheer boredom. Sandy made one final connection to her generator, and then stood up, wiping the grease from her hands. "That should do it," she said with a grin. "Now this is going to be good!" The pretty young woman made her way down to the street, and started to take off her clothes. "I better get ready. The sun's going down soon!" Sandy hurried to her camp shower, and washed the day's work from her body. Her hands wandered, as she became more, and more aroused. "Down girl!" she giggled. "Don't waste all your hard work!" Sandy hurried through her shower. The plastic water bag only held 5 gallons of sun-heated water anyway. As the water trickled to an end, she thought longingly of the luxury apartment she had moved into. Her desire for a good hot bath had nearly killed her, when her first attempt at running a water heater off a generator started an electrical fire. Sandy had managed to stagger down the fire escape in time. Thank goodness, the raging fire hadn't spread to other buildings. Not that anyone was left to be hurt, but Manhattan was one of mankind's better creations, she thought, and it would have been a shame to destroy it. As it was, it took her nearly a week to shake the nagging cough from the smoke inhalation. This time, things were different. She had studied for months, raiding the library for every book on electrical engineering she could find and practiced on isolated structures. Sandy was confidant in her work. In fact, in her old life, her new knowledge would have made her quite a comfortable living. Finally, the sun was setting. Stars came out, one by one, and soon the night sky was a blazing glory. In two years, the air had cleared up remarkably. That, and the utter lack of man made light, let the lone woman see more stars then anyone ever had, since the dawn of time. Sandy made herself comfortable on the king size bed she had dragged from a shop across town, and managed to place smack in the middle of the once busy street. "Showtime!" she shouted, as she pressed a button on a radio control unit. A light flickered briefly then steadied. Once more, the massive Sony Jumbotron TV screen was lighting Times Square. The huge monitor had never shown anything like this before! Scene after pornographic scene played for Sandy's pleasure, and was it pleasure! She ran her hands lightly along her body, the cool night breeze heightening her senses. Her breathing was starting to grow heavy, as she pushed her breasts together, and sucked her own nipples, pretending some phantom lover was tenderly kissing them. She groped around the bed, and found her new vibrator. Thank god, she could still find batteries for it! Sandy placed it to her mouth, and licked the buzzing tool, her tongue tingling pleasantly. Never taking her eyes from the giant screen, her left hand wandered down her body, and slipped between her legs. "Oh shit!" she gasped. "I'm so wet!" Gently, she ran the plastic device down her tummy, the buzzing making her skin go goose bumpy. Sandy touched it to her clit, and nearly sobbed with the feelings it produced. She placed the tip at her damp opening, and twisted it from side to side, working it slowly in. "Oh wow!" she giggled. "That's rather nice!" Carefully, she eased the vibrator deeper, until she felt it come to a rest against her hymen. "It's now or never, Sandy!" she said in a husky voice. "You don't want to die a virgin, do you?" the young woman's body trembled, but not with fear. She grasped the vibrator with both hands, and waited, watching the film. A man with a huge cock was about to do the leading lady. "Oh God! Now!" Sandy cried out, as she rammed the plastic phallus into her body, tearing away her maidenhood, as the actor entered the actress. "Fuck!" she gasped through clenched teeth. "That hurt!" Sandy closed her eyes for a moment, as she adjusted to this new feeling. "This, this isn't bad," she whispered. "In fact, I think I like it!" It was true. The pain was still there, but just a dull ache in the background. The wonderful fullness was more then enough to keep her mind off of it. Slowly, timidly at first, Sandy moved the vibrator in and out. The screen went blank for a moment. She was disappointed for a second, but then the second DVD player cut in. This one was a Japanese cartoon. A very erotic Japanese cartoon! Countdown, part two, was the title. Sandy picked it, because the two girls on the cover looked really sexy. The previews were over, and the first story was starting. Sandy's hands started to shake, when she realized what she was seeing. Two young women were meeting, in a waiting room in a wedding chapel. The taller girl was seducing the bride on her wedding day! Sandy's mouth dropped open in shock. "She's, she's a hermaphrodite!" It was true. She watched in amazement as the woman began to fuck the bride. Sandy was having real trouble breathing now, as she pushed the vibrator in and out with one hand, while the other gently grasped her throbbing erection. "She's like me!" she cried, as she started to stroke her hard shaft. Sandy's whole body was burning up, as she madly fucked herself. She could hardly read the subtitles anymore, but managed to make out that the bride was begging her lover not to squirt inside her! When the bride cried out, "Pull it out! It's hot, it's hot!" that was it. Sandy moaned, as her penis trembled, and spurt after spurt of semen covered her heaving breasts. Some even landed in her mouth, but she didn't care. She just opened her mouth wider, and caught more, as she felt waves of pleasure crash over her. The second story was nearly over, when she finally came back to her senses. "Wow!" she said in a shaky voice. "I never had such a powerful orgasm before! I should have done this a long time ago!" The next morning, Sandy had a cold shower. She was all sticky from her entertainment the night before, and couldn't bring herself to wait the hours needed to heat the water. By the time she was finished, she felt like her bladder was ready to burst. Sandy smiled to herself, and looked up and down the street. A police car, perfect! She jogged over, feeling the pressure as an almost pleasant pain, and climbed up on the hood. Sandy wished somebody could see her, as she peed all over the police car. She felt so naughty doing it, that her penis soon became hard again. This time, she didn't go slowly. Sandy jerked herself, rapidly, using her urine as a lubrican't, and soon, thick ropes of semen were spurting all over the windshield of the patrol car. Sandy knew she had gone a little strange, in her two years alone, but at least now she could control herself better. She thought back, to her first weeks, and blushed. She still couldn't believe she didn't fall to her death! On some mad impulse, she had climbed the hundreds of steps to the top of the World Trade Center. Not the tower with the nice safe railings for the tourists, but the other one. She had sat for hours, feet dangling over the edge, the ground 1/4 mile below. She masturbated there, not once, but twice, and then stood, and peed over the side too! That's when she slipped, as the wind blew her urine back, making the ledge slippery. Somehow, she managed to grab hold as she fell, and haul herself back to safety, but not before soiling herself thoroughly. She shook her head at her own foolishness, and pulled on her tank top, and jeans. Today, she had to do the grocery shopping. As Sandy walked the empty streets, she felt kind of guilty. She didn't really mourn the human race. All her life, she had been a loner, not daring to let anyone get close enough to discover her secret. Mom had died years ago, so when the mysterious disease spread across the globe, she didn't have any really close friends. It was still a puzzle to her, why she was the only one immune to it. After all, it was an illness so powerful, that the victim's corpses were consumed by it, leaving nothing but a fine powdery residue behind. That was ok by her though. At least she didn't have to see rotting people everywhere she went. Sandy froze, hardly daring to believe her ears. She scanned the sky, and there it was! A helicopter was flying towards her! Well, sort of flying. It kind of lurched its way along, almost drunkenly, as it headed for Central Park. "People!" Sandy cried joyfully, but checked to make sure her.45 was loaded, and at her hip. She ran to the park, only slowing slightly, as she plunged into the two-year growth of wilderness. Some poor soul, in his last hours, had let all the animals loose from the zoo. One never knew what she would run into, in the thick undergrowth. "Oh shit! It's not going to make it!" Sandy cried in despair, as the helicopter started to spin, as it rapidly approached the ground. The machine hit hard, and then tipped over. The blades tore free, and one came dangerously close to her, stabbing into the ground with a solid thump. Sandy saw someone weakly struggling inside, and ran for all she was worth, to try and help. "No!" smoke was billowing from the wrecked motor. The aviation fuel could explode any time! Sandy yanked open the door, and helped untangle the dazed pilot. "Move it!" she commanded in fear, as she half carried the young woman to safety. The blast, when it came, knocked the two to the ground. The dark haired women looked at Sandy in awe. "Are, are you real?" she asked quietly. Sandy giggled. "I'd ask you the same thing, but that explosion sure was real enough for me!" The pilot looked at her burning vehicle, and sighed. "Rats! I thought I had the hang of landing!" "Got the hang of?" Sandy asked puzzled. "Yeah, I decided to teach myself how to fly. I figured I could go exploring better that way. Thank goodness I did! I thought I was the only human left alive!" the would-be pilot suddenly started to cry, and hugged Sandy. "It's ok now!" Sandy said kindly, as she held the girl tightly. She hastily pushed away, when she felt a familiar stirring between her legs. "Come on. Let's get out of here! I wouldn't want you to get eaten by the lion, your first day in New York!" As the two women left the area of the park, Sandy couldn't help watching her new friend's rear end. It was so cute, she had to fight the urge to run her fingers over it. She sighed... She didn't want to scare the girl off. Maybe someday, they could be more then friends. Sandy may not be a guy, but her penis was just as good as any man's. "Hey, what's your name, anyway? I'm Sandy Moore" "I'm Alice Green, from Washington DC. Glad to meet you, Sandy!" Rather formally, the two shook hands, and then started to giggle. Too late, Sandy remembered how she left her camp area in Times Square. "Um, this isn't what it looks like!" she stammered, as Alice noticed the big bed in the street, walked over, and picked up the rather large chrome colored vibrator. Alice giggled. "That's ok, Sandy. I've done some strange things myself, back in DC." She looked up, and noticed the huge TV screen, glowing faintly blue in the daylight. Sandy had neglected to cut the power last night. Alice looked closely at the sheets, as Sandy blushed. In the bright sunlight, several spots of blood were plainly seen. She went to Sandy, and patted her hand. "Don't worry about it. I'll tell you a little secret. My first lover was a really big carrot!" The dark haired woman giggled. "I got a little carried away one night, and pushed a little too hard." Sandy couldn't help it, and started to laugh. "How was he?" It was Alice's turn to blush now. "I hope you don't think this is sick, but I was so pissed at what I did, I ate the carrot!" The two women started to laugh, and soon were getting along quite well. In the days that followed, the two women became good friends. They worked, laughed, and talked together. Sandy realized one morning that she was falling in love. She kept her head, and tried hard to hide it, but her heart would pound, if Alice smiled at her. Worse yet, her penis would get hard if she thought about her, and she thought about Alice all the time now! Luckily, they chose to have separate rooms, in a nice hotel, that Sandy had successfully wired with it's own generator. Every night, Sandy would fantasize about pretty Alice doing all kinds of things with her, as she stroked herself to one orgasm after another. Everything changed one sunny summer morning. The two friends needed new supplies, so they set out for a near by market. They dashed in, flashlights in hand, and hurried to collect canned goods, before the rotting smell of the meat department could make them sick. It was then that Sandy made her mistake. She was out of the store first, and really had to go! In a habit formed over two years, she just stopped by the nearest storm drain, unzipped her fly, and peed right into the iron grate. She didn't notice Alice had followed her. "Oh my God!" Alice said in shock. "You're a hermaphrodite!" Sandy's blood ran cold, as she stuffed her penis back into her jeans. "I'm so sorry!" she whimpered, as she started to cry. "Please don't hate me! Even before... I never had a friend before! Don't leave me!" Sandy sat on the curb, covered her eyes, and sobbed. "I don't want to go back to being alone!" "Oh Sandy! I couldn't hate you! I know how it must have been for you." "How?" Sandy shot back. "You could never know how it is to live in fear of discovery!" Sandy got up, and started to run, but Alice caught her, spinning her around, and gripping her hands. "Listen to me!" she begged Sandy. "I know exactly how you feel! When I was in High School, I made the mistake of falling for a cute guy. I thought we could just go and have fun, see a movie or something." Alice was starting to cry now too. "On our second date, we kissed, and it was wonderful. I didn't see it coming and he put his hand up my skirt. Before I knew what was happening, he, he beat me up!" Sandy looked up, tears in her eyes. "Why would a guy beat up a pretty girl like you?" Alice let go of Sandy's hands, and hastily tugged down her shorts. "He thought I was a guy in drag, you see, he grabbed my penis!" Sandy was shocked; Alice had a penis, and a vagina, just like her! "I was so ashamed, I told my foster parents that I was in a car accident, and that's why I had a black eye, and a bloody lip. I was lucky though. The guy never told anyone my secret. I guess he thought people would think he was gay, or something!" Sandy looked at her lovely friend, and she thought her heart would burst! "You... you too?" she managed to stammer. Alice smiled, and pulled up her shorts, and then sat next to Sandy. "I was so scared you would find out about me!" she exclaimed happily, wiping the tears from Sandy's eyes... "I love you, Sandy. I think I did from the moment you saved me from my crash landing!" Sandy knew she must have a silly grin on her face, but didn't care! "I love you too, Alice!" suddenly, she blushed, as she leaned over and gently kissed Alice's lips. "I dream about you, you know." She whispered. Alice smiled happily, and took Sandy's hand. "I dream about you too, would you like to do more then dream?" Eyes wide, Sandy just nodded. "I know where some naughty girl put a bed in the middle of the street. Why don't we go there, and make dreams come true. The two girls ran, hand in hand, giggling the whole way back to Times Square. The bed was a little musty, from being in the rain, but the two women didn't care. They knelt, facing each other. Sandy grinned, and pulled off her tank top. "You're so pretty." Alice breathed, as she slowly reached out, and lightly ran her fingertips over her friend's full breasts. Sandy's heart raced, as her nipples stiffened. Sandy pulled Alice's tee over her head, and hesitated just a moment, before taking the girl in her arms. "Oh God, I can hardly believe you're real!" she gasped, as her hands wandered over warm smooth skin. Alice giggled, and pressed her breasts against Sandy's, thrilling at the feel of nipple on nipple. "I'm really real, and so is this!" Alice placed Sandy's hand between her legs, and sighed at her lover's gentle squeeze. "Your cock is bigger then mine!" Sandy exclaimed happily, as she helped tug down the tight shorts. Alice then helped her. "Yours is nothing to sneeze at, either!" she giggled. They laughed, as the two cocks bumped together, head to head, and then embraced once more. Lips parted, and tongues eagerly explored. The need for words had passed. Sandy pushed her friend down, and trailed little kisses down her trim body. She turned around, hopefully, as she took Alice's throbbing penis into her mouth, and sighed happily when warm lips accepted hers in return. What both women lacked in experience, they more then made up for with passion, and a strong desire to please their soul mate. They matched each other, motion for motion. Sandy felt her body tense and gently cupped her hand around Alice's testicles. Alice took the hint, and followed suit. They both erupted at the same time, and they drank deeply of each other's seed. "You're still hard!" Alice said joyfully. How about you fuck me now?" Sandy smiled. "So are you, and I don't want to wait for it either!" Sandy moved slowly down the trembling body of her lover. She let her penis slide along leaving a shining trail of semen across the firm tummy of her love. They reached down together, and placed their hardness, at each other's damp openings. Thrusting together, the two girls entered each other, crying out in joy! Sandy never felt anything like it in her life! She felt so complete! As she thrust madly, she grabbed Alice's leg, and the two rolled on their sides. Sandy started to nibble, and suck on the cute little toes, and was delighted with the sudden warmth she felt, as her own were drawn between eager lips. Her mind seemed to drift free, as her body quivered in joy. Her orgasm shook her body, and for a moment, she thought she was in heaven, as her semen boiled deep into Alice. She moaned, when the shaft within her trembled, and filled her in return! Later, in some unmeasured time, the lovers held each other, and drifted off to sleep. When they awoke, Sandy gasped in pain. "Shit!" Alice sat up. "What's wrong? Are you hurt?" "Only my pride." Sandy answered, as she gingerly touched her reddened bottom. "I forgot I need sun block!" Alice tried not to, but soon started to laugh. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's just kind of funny!" she looked around, and saw the bed was now in the shade of the buildings. "Wait right here, I'll be right back." Alice soon returned, and rubbed soothing oil on Sandy's painful bottom. "It doesn't look to bad, she announced after looking very carefully in deed. "I'll kiss it, and make it better!" she did kiss it. It may not have made it better, but it lead to move kissing, all over, and was a wonderful way to spend the rest of the afternoon. The weeks that followed were like a honeymoon, for the two lovers. Even as they did their day-to-day chores, they would stop, for a quick kiss, or a friendly little squeeze. One morning, Sandy was worried, as Alice got up, and ran to the bathroom to throw up. "Are you ok, Al?" she asked, hurrying after her mate. "I think so," she said somewhat embarrassed. Both girls had discovered that they never were sick, in the time before, and throwing up was a nasty new experience. "I've been feeling a little funny every morning this week, and this time, it didn't go away!" Sandy was stunned. She felt a little strange herself for a few days last month, but the feeling soon passed. Just yesterday, though, she had noticed that her favorite jeans were getting just a little snug around the waist. She sat on the toilet, and started to laugh. "The doctor's all told me I was sterile. How about you?" "Yeah, me too, why do you ask?" Alice's eyes grew round, and she stared at her lover. "It can't be, can it?" "I don't know." Sandy took Alice by the hand. "Would you mind if it's true?" "Mind? Oh God! I hope it is!" she pulled Sandy to her feet, and danced her around the room. "This is wonderful! We have to find some pregnancy tests!" right in the aisle of a drug store, they made a little ceremony out of peeing on the test strips. Both came up positive! "I love you, Sandy. You've made me so happy!" Sandy giggled. "What about me? I never dreamed I'd be a mommy!" She laughed harder. "Or a daddy, even!" They decided to move away from the city, and start fresh in the countryside. They packed two trucks, one with all the canned goods, and non-perishable foods they could find. The other truck, perhaps the more important one, held computer equipment, generators, software, and all the books they could find, on farming, and natural childbirth. Sandy slammed on the brakes, and hopped down from the cab of her truck. "Do you see that?" she asked, as she ran back to Alice. They hadn't even left the city yet, and out on the harbor, Sandy spotted a ship approaching the docks! "Oh wow! More immunes!" they turned back, and made their way down to the waterfront, just in time to see 4 women, one obviously pregnant, tying the little ship to the dock. The pregnant woman looked up, and laughed with joy. "I knew we weren't the last!" Sandy and Alice ran up to greet the newcomers. "Welcome to New York!" they shouted together, smiling broadly. Introductions were made all around. The new arrivals were Patty, Colleen, Lisa, and Samantha. Somehow it just seemed fitting to drop the need for last names. Sandy and Alice hugged each other, crying tears of joy. Sam was a doctor! Neither would admit how scared they were over having babies with no help. Sam looked at them, and smiled... "Let me guess, pregnancy, right?" They two lovers were shocked. "How did you know?" Samantha grinned, and lifted her skirt. Exposing the impressive length of her startlingly large penis. "I think you'll find we all have more in common then you thought!" The doctor grinned. "My um... my mate Patty, is 7 months along, now, and Colleen and Lisa just found out last week." Sam giggled. I think Patty knocked me up last night, at least we hope so!" Patty blushed. "Aw Sammy, cut it out!" The group decided to wait until Patty delivered before moving to the country. All of them were there for the birth. "I thought so!" Sam exclaimed excitedly "We do breed true!" The proud, tired mother showed off pretty little Maureen. The little one had Patty's pretty eyes, and even as an infant, they all could see she was going to be as impressive as Samantha, in other areas! Over the years, they all lived happily. One by one, others found their community, thanks to the powerful radio beacon Sandy installed up in the towers of the World Trade Center. The solar panels kept it transmitting directions all over the world. In 10 years, they had over a thousand survivors of the old world, with enough genetic diversity to keep the population healthy. 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