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. In a 
thousand years, when the Earthling race reached the stars, they were welcome 
with open arms, into the Galactic Sisterhood.









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