Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Mg* ped 1st cons rom inc preg anal oral mc ScFi Author: YAWN - Yet Another Writing Newbie. Copyright 2010-2011 YAWN Electronic distribution permission granted to asstr.org. Permission for any other use must be obtained by contacting the author via asstr.org. If you can't tell this is fiction from the copyright date and the story dates, you're either not old enough or not smart enough to be reading it. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Saturday, 15 August 2015 06:50 "Sir? Are those fireworks to our right?" "No, looks more like an ordnance depot fire. Guess our next stopping place is no longer available." "But won't we need fuel? The gauge is at half a tank." "There's about 600 miles left in that tank Ian and we have another 100 gallons in the other tank." "But these vehicles have lousy gas mileage." "Not this one. It's 1/3 the weight and has 20 speeds. You do the math." "20 mpg on the highway?" "Close. We don't have to stop until we reach Durham." "When will you sleep?" "During the first half of the daylight hours. You can have the second daylight sleep shift. Then both of us can be awake during the night for driving and gunnery." "What about the girls?" "Their choice. They can sleep during the day, during the night or just whenever they doze off." "Is the sky getting lighter?" "It's 7AM. More likely dawn than another big fire, but we'll be aware of the big picture." "George! There are semi's trying to box us in - and I see weapons out the windows!" "Hold your speed and position. I have a surprise for the trucks on either side - the gun on the roof is steerable from inside the cab. Let's see what a few rounds of 50 cal do for their tires." Roar! Roar! "They're heading for the ditches!" "Yes, I fired at the pavement and the bullets bounced into the tires on the outer sides of the trailers - pulling them to either side. The guy in back is preparing to ram us. Let's give him a burst from the rear guns." Roar! "The windshield is gone and the truck's heading off the road. What about the guy ahead?" "Move to the right lane and speed up as though you were trying to pass. When he swerves to cut you off, hit the brakes and drop back." Whoosh! Boom! "What was that?" "I had your guys add a rack of Sidewinders over the back of the truck. His hot exhaust was a perfect target." "The other traffic seems to be moving over or dropping back." "The truckers have probably passed the word up and down the road by now. And our 'tank' has probably grown in size and power with every retelling. on't think we'll have problems with anything smaller than a real tank." "Daddy?" "Yes, Molly?" "The sun is out and you need to sleep some." "Yes, Honey. I'll move to the back seat and you girls can spread out elsewhere." "Beth and Jane can sit up front, but I want you to hold me." +Hold only. I really need to sleep. +I know. We'll catch up on kissy-face and other stuff when we get to a safe place. +That's right, Honey. +Put your arms around me? +OK. =.Daddy, do they know about us? =Yes, Jane. Colonel Wilson talked to me this way yesterday and he got Beth to sleep last night. I'm sure he knew what you and I were doing under the blanket. =.But you didn't get in trouble? =No, at least not yet. I have a new assignment and you are part of it. Grandpa Ed is sending the three of us to a special place that he thinks will be safe. =.You mean from the volcano? =And also from the people who aren't prepared for something bad to happen. =.What's that sound like a bee? =That's a drone that's following us! "George! Colonel Wilson!" "What, Ian?" "There's drone either over us or behind us. Jane heard it but I can't see it." "Change places with me Jane. I need to see the radar and infrared screens. It's identified as one of ours - as in the Repopulate Project. It may have a message from Ed Mason. Let me get this other radio online. OK, message being received. 'Found you by the destruction along the highway. The State Police sent their thanks to the military for taking out the "pirates" along this stretch of highway, so I was sure it was you. But I don't remember the G-O-O-D having missiles.' 'Missiles added at McGregor's shop. Is there a safe place to spend the night?' 'Good planning on the missiles. You'll be safe in about 200 miles. The locals there are out in their NRA shirts and carrying every weapon you can imagine. They were interviewed on local TV and their message was simple: "When the looting starts, the shooting starts." That was picked up by the major networks, as well as CNN, Fox News and YouTube, so has probably been seen everywhere that still has TV or internet service. All the public buildings - City Hall, fire stations, hospitals, etc. - have volunteer guards. A couple of pickup loads of armed people go out with the trucks on every fire or ambulance call. The police have more firepower than ever before and things are almost normal. You will find tanks on the roads around the base, but they know you're coming. Someone made a video of you taking out the semis. It's on CNN and YouTube, so the locals there will probably be cheering as you go by. I can't promise what tomorrow will bring, but you should be able to sleep safe tonight. Tell Beth and Jane that I'm looking forward to seeing them. I'm also on my way to Durham - same transport as yours, minus the missiles.' "Good news. We'll have a place to spend the night. It's about 200 miles from here and the locals are out in force to protect hospitals, fire stations, etc. The base is expecting us. Beth and Jane, your Grandpa Ed says he will see you when we get to North Carolina - he's on his way in a truck like ours." "Is our cousin Lacey with him?" "Beth, he told me a couple of days ago that Lacey was with him." "Goody! We always gave fun together!" "Ready to swap drivers, Ian?" "No, George. I'm good for 3 more hours. You go finish your nap - I know you were up most of the night." "I won't argue. Call me if you need me." +What's this? A girl with her pants down under my blanket? +No one is paying any attention to me. They're too excited by the news their Grandpa Ed will be there. +What do you want to do? +Everything! +Not too loud. So far they haven't said anything about hearing us except when I shouted. +OK. Put your penis in my butt. +No kissy-face? No nipple or butt rubs? +No. I just want to sleep with you inside me. +OK, Honey. We can do that. But what if it makes you sore because it was there a long time? +I'll just say that my butt hurts from riding in the truck. Will that be a good enough explanation? +That will be an excellent explanation. +Let me get you wet. +Oh, Molly. I love when you take my penis in your mouth. +I wanted to do this before now but didn't know if you would let me. +Honey, you can ask me for anything. I may not be able to do or give all you ask, but it's always OK to ask. Just remember that sometimes it's best to not use words when other people are around. +I know. "Daddy, you're pushing me off the seat." "It's very narrow seat for sleeping on, Molly. Snuggle back closer and let me put my arms around you so you won't fall off." "That's better, Daddy." +Is it all the way in this time? +Not yet, but we can try for more another time. For now, just enjoy being close. +OK, Daddy. How wonderful. The motion of the truck provides just the smallest amount of in and out. I can feel Molly tensing - wish I could make it last longer for her. +Are you OK, Honey? +I got the good feeling but I didn't faint. +You didn't have all the other touchy-feely things that we usually do. +Did you get the good feeling? +Not yet, Honey. +We can stay together until we get there. +I know. I'm just enjoying being with my favorite daughter. +But I'm your only daughter. +So you must be my favorite. +You're silly, Daddy. +I know. Are you ready for me? +Do it. She didn't faint from her little orgasm, but she did when I ejaculated in her pretty little butt. Grab a tissue and clean both of us up. Pull Molly's underwear and pants back up. Wrap my arms back around her to keep her on the seat. Now I can sleep a while... "George! Colonel Wilson!" "Yes?" "We're at the base, sir. We're part of a parade. There are armed Humvees in front of and behind us. People are standing along the side of the road waving flags." "We can all sleep well tonight, Ian. And only one more day on the road." "Why are there tanks here, Daddy?" "They are making sure the roads are safe, Molly." "Are we in North Carolina?" "No, we have one more day to drive." "But can't we stay here?" "Beth and Jane's Grandpa Ed is waiting for them in Durham. We'll have a new house there. You'll be in a new school that I think you'll like very much." "Mr. Wilson, is Molly's school on the campus at Duke?" "Yes, Beth." "Does that mean we'll be going to the same school?" "I only know of one school there." "Then each of us already knows someone at our new school!" "Daddy, will Lacey also be in the new school?" "I think so, Jane. We'll find out when we see Grandpa Ed; he made all the arrangements for school." Never seen this many people excited about a military action. Maybe it's just that they felt helpless until they had a rallying point. Glad they decided to step up to the plate and take on the job of security. We're at the gate. Papers? +Folder beside you, Daddy. +Thank you, daughter. +I love it when you call me 'daughter'. +I think you already told me that. +But I feel loved every time you say it. +Back to words. +OK. "It's just a formality sir, but may I see your papers?" "Yes, Sergeant." "Thank you, sir. I must radio this in. 'This is Sergeant LeBron at Gate 3. They're here. The papers are signed by the Joint Chiefs and the vehicle is like nothing I've ever seen before.'" 'Bring them to HQ.' 'Yes sir.' "If you'll follow me sir." "What do we do, Daddy?" "Molly, you girls need to be quiet. We have a lot to tell General Stratton. If you need to potty, the restrooms are just inside the door. If you don't see us when you come out, ask the soldier at the desk here." +Can I find you this way? +Too much like yelling until we know how close we are. +OK. I'll ask at the desk. "The general will see you now." "George Wilson - in Colonel's insignia?" "It was a surprise to me, too, General." "I heard the story from Ed Mason earlier today. Sounds like you're every bit the prepared officer." "We also had a bit of luck." "Luck favors the prepared man, George. Is this Captain McGregor?" "Yes. General Stratton this is Ian McGregor." "Glad to have you with us. What do you need from us, George?" "A place to sleep. Ian has two daughters, I have one. Food - I'd take on your Sergeant Major hand-to-hand for a hot meal. Fuel for our vehicle. Replacement ammunition for the weapons on the vehicle." "You need family housing instead of BOQ. Would the girls like to be in nearby facilities?" "I'm sure Molly and Beth would - they're only a year apart and seem to get along well. Jane is a little older and may not be interested in playing with the 'little kids'." "How about apartments on the same floor, but a couple of doors apart? Close enough to visit, but not so close the oldest feels she has to be with the others." "Ever the good planner, General." "Thanks, George." "Excuse me, General, but this doesn't sound like a military reunion. Can you tell me what's going on?" "Sorry, Captain. George and I were friends from grade school through college. I owe him my life more than once because he was the planner when we went kayaking, rock climbing, you name it. He did a stint in Special Forces, including some missions I was party to, and brought his teams back alive every time - including both my sons. He could have asked for anything and I would have tried to get it for him, but he never traded on that capital. When he does come in requesting supplies, his documents are all in order and signed by people I'll probably never meet. I'm glad to be in a position to fill his needs." "General?" "Yes, George?" "I'll assume you're aware of the situation at Yellowstone. There's a major cave system about 60 miles from you. The only safe places outside the Survival Buildings will be caves with running water. I can provide spores for a variety of mushrooms that should grow in those caves. If you can move your people there in the next 24 hours, they will have a chance at survival." "I'll have my Admin start making plans, George. We can start moving the base at dawn. Meanwhile, you people need to eat and sleep. You're in Building 1. George, number 3 is a two bedroom. Ian, number 7 is a three bedroom. This base is big enough to have a decent sit-down restaurant or you can go into town and try the local places or the big chains. You may want the quiet of eating on base." "You're right, General. We've had our 15 seconds of fame and a quiet place to eat would be good." "I'll have them set up a small private room. You'll be eating off the regular menu, but no gawkers or autograph seekers." "Thank you, General." "No, thanks to both of you for risking your lives in truly unknown territory to protect the future of America. Ed Mason told me a little about the project to repopulate the earth after Yellowstone erupts and how important children are to that project. And that you're willing to spend 20+ years underground eating hydroponically grown food to raise and educate the children who are our future. Gentlemen, the base is yours. Sergeant Major, take them to housing. They probably want to shower after being on the road so long. Then escort them to the evening meal. Afterward, be sure their every need is met - even toothbrushes." "Yes sir!" "Colonel, Captain, if you will follow me?" "We're missing three little girls." "They're in the hallway, Colonel. One of our people is quite the amateur magician and they've been watching him or helping with the tricks the entire time." "Molly, time to go." "But I don't want to go!" "Not even for a shower and then hot food?" "Do they have chicken enchiladas?" "Excuse me, Colonel. There's a menu on the notice board to your left." "Thanks, Major." "Molly, do you see anything you want?" "Cheeseburgers, hot dogs, PB&J, and they have chicken enchiladas! What do you want, Daddy?" +A bite out of you. +Don't you get horny on me, Daddy. +Just teasing, but you are the sweetest thing I know. +I love your mind hugs. "I think the pork chops and fries." "OK, Ian. Anything here your girls want?" "Beth and Jane. Come look at the menu." "Yes, Daddy." "Daddy?" "Yes, Beth?" "The menu doesn't have any pictures and I need help reading it." "OK. Molly said some of the things you like. They also have tomato soup, salads, fried chicken, grilled shrimp,.. " "The shrimp!" "OK, Beth. You can have shrimp." "Jane?" "I want the grilled salmon. What about you, Daddy?" "I think the 12 ounce sirloin with a baked potato." "Colonel, Captain, if you'll come with me I'll take you to housing. Your vehicle is parked in front of that building if you need anything from it." +Do you remember the room, Molly? +3. +And what do you want to do when we're inside? +Suck your tongue down my throat. And you put your penis on the front of my vagina and squirt the semen in. +Thank you for keeping your 'voice' down. If I do the second thing you ask, we won't get to eat because you will be out so long. +You're right, but I don't want to wait. +First we shower, then we do some kissy-face until Captain McGregor, Beth, and Jane knock on out door to tell us they're ready to go eat. +Can we do more after we eat? +If you're still awake. +Can we sleep together and sleep naked? +Yes, but I'll turn down the other bed so it looks like you slept in it part of the night. After all that's happened today, no one will think anything about it if you have a bad dream and come and get in bed with me. But we have to have clothes where we can get in them quickly. "I'm naked. Get in the shower and wash me with your hands!" "Yes, pretty girl." "Do my nipples and my butt." "First we do the other dirty parts - your hair, your face, your feet, all your parts." "But those don't give me the good feeling!" "I know, but they are dirty from being on the road all day." "Just hurry up so you can do the parts that feel good!" Soft, warm, perfect skin. So fair to go with her blue eyes with their gold flecks, the contrasting dark hair. Hair's done, now the face and neck, then down her back, then spin her around to do her chest and those little nipples.. "Ouch!" "What's wrong, Honey." "It hurt when you rubbed my nipple." "Where does it hurt? "All the puffy parts." She is getting some breast development! I really need to talk to Mason about all the speedups they gave these girls. Her tummy is a little rounder than the first time we bathed together, she was almost flat then. Surely this is just early adolescence and she isn't pregnant? "Do my butt, Daddy. Squeeze it hard." "Yes, horny little love monster." "Can I wash you now?" "Yes, but wash only - no playing games." "Are you reading my mind?" "No, just your expression." "I forgot that I don't hide that very well." "As long as you only have that expression when it's you and me, it's OK. Just don't let the world see it." "Can I play with your penis and make it big?" "What did I just say?" "You're mean!" "No, just watching the clock. You dry off and get dressed. I'll dry off and shave, then get dressed. I think Captain McGregor and his girls will be here by then." "How do you know?" "Because I'm getting better at receiving messages at a distance. I just 'heard' Beth say 'But you did Jane in the truck! It's my turn and I want it now!'" "You are getting better. Now that you've shaved, I want a kiss without scratches." "Lips only." "OK." Smooch. Knock! Knock! "Are you ready, Colonel?" "Yes we are, Ian. Let's go get some hot food." "Daddy, can we have a hot breakfast and lunch and everything tomorrow?" "Sorry, Molly, but breakfast will probably be the only hot meal tomorrow. We'll be in the truck all day, but we should be in North Carolina sometime after midnight." "Can I stay up and see it?" "If you stay awake, you'll only see dark spaces on either side of the highway until we get to Durham." "What my first Daddy called a middle-of-nowhere road?" "Yes, Honey. It will seem like we're in the middle of nowhere." "Molly, you call Colonel Wilson 'Daddy', but you just said something about your 'first Daddy'. Can you explain?" "Yes, Beth. My natural father was killed a month ago in a car wreck. Uncle George, my new Daddy, came to help Mommy with the will. Then Mommy got killed in a car wreck. Since Mommy and Daddy both had Uncle George listed as my guardian, he applied to adopt me. And he got me, so he's my new Daddy!" "But isn't it strange calling someone else 'Daddy'?" "No. He's my first Daddy's brother and looking at him is like looking at my first Daddy. And I know he loves me because he wanted me to be his daughter forever!" "This is our place, Molly. We'll see the rest of you at breakfast. This is a military base - they stop serving at 7AM, so don't be late." +Can we do something now? +First we get inside, then you go poop, then we can get naked! +But I don't need to go poop! +Remember that I can 'hear' things from further away? I can also feel more of what's happening in your body. +Sometimes I don't like this mind stuff! +But if you poop on us, our time will be spent washing off poop, not doing other things. +OK, I'll go. Do you want to watch? +Only when you're happy. I don't want to watch a sour poop! +You're silly! +That's what my niece used to say. +I'm done. +Remember to wipe and flush. +Yes, Daddy. +Then come here and get in the bathtub with me. +Bathtub? +We can try some more stretching, and soaking in the warm water might help you sleep. +I know the stretching will help me sleep! "Candlestick! Do you hear the other minds?" "Yes, it's Beth and her Daddy. They're in the bathtub. She wants him to put his finger in her butt; he's afraid he'll hurt her." "Can you give him a 'suggestion'?" "I'll try." "He's hard to reach, but I think I got through." "Listen to their minds." "He's doing it and she's having the good feeling - she fainted, just like me." "So your suggestion did get through." "Yes Daddy. You taught me something tonight. If I try harder, I can send 'suggestions' further and even to people I'm not 'tuned in' to, like I am with you." "Is Beth awake yet?" "Yes, and she's very happy. You had a good idea, Daddy." "Glad it worked for you and that it made Beth happy." "Can we get in the tub now?" "Yes, Molly. Lie on me and we can kissy-face while you rub all of you on me." "Rub my butt!" "Soft or hard?" "Both!" I think we've had this same conversation several times before. Soft rubs and she sucks harder on my tongue. Hard squeezes and she sucks my tongue and humps my stomach. Wish she was taller, but I'm in no hurry for her to grow up - guess that's a contradiction in terms. I'll just have to enjoy every minute with her. "Can we try baby-making in the tub?" "You scoot back and sit up, then I'll sit up. Can you guide my penis where it needs to be?" "I'll rub it with both hands and pull it in hard. I know, you'll stop me if you know I'm hurting." "I love you, daughter." "I love you, too, Daddy!" "I'm getting tingly and I can feel you're almost ready to squirt. Let me get it back in the right place." And she pushes down hard! The head goes in! She's only in a little pain, but it's not quite total pleasure. I'll follow her lead. "Daddy, it feels good but it hurts some, too!" "Honey, I think you need to wait until you're a little older - your body just isn't ready yet." "But I want it to be!" "And I want us to be in North Carolina without spending another day driving, but some things we want just don't happen." "It's better. Do I stretch inside if I keep putting bigger things in?" "Only to a point. After that, your body has to grow bigger. I think you've reached your limit, Molly. Do you want me to pull it out?" "No, leave it there. Even if I can't get any more in, I don't want this much to come out." "Honey, it will come out in a little while. Either I'll ejaculate and start to shrink, or you'll have a big orgasm and fall over in a faint." "But I want us to stay connected all night!" "Sorry, Molly. We can't stay in the tub - we'll both wrinkle up like raisins and we'll get cold when the water gets cold." "Please don't pull it out!" "Honey, is what you wanted to do with your first Daddy but he didn't live long enough?" "Yes! Boo-hoo! Wah!" The strangest things seem to trigger her grief outbursts. It's good that she's letting it out but it's bad that I haven't found a more publicly acceptable method. "Unc .. Daddy?" "Yes, Honey?" "I'm OK now. Thank you for loving me so much. The water is getting cold. Can we get out?" "OK if we're not connected?" "I know we can do it again - and you'll always be here for me." "Ready for bed?" "Put it in my butt? And suck my tongue?" "Those two don't always work together." "I know. Can we try anyway?" "Yes, Molly. Kissy-face first. Then you can back down on my penis. We can try to stay in lip-lock while you back up." "I feel it touching my anus! I'm going to push back! It popped in! Is that all of it?" "No, only a little bit. You're not tall enough to get much in your butt and still do kissy-face. Maybe in a couple of years." "But I want it now!" "Wasn't that what you heard Beth say?" "Yes - and I thought she wasn't being very nice. Guess I'm not being nice either..." "That's one of the things I love about you, Molly. You understand when you do something that you didn't like when someone else did it and you decide to do things a better way." "Can we do it deep in my butt?" "Until it starts to hurt you." "OK, Daddy. I know you stop me because you love me, but it seems like such a long time to be 'big enough'." "How many fingers went in your vagina without hurting last month?" "Not any" "And how many now?" "Two of mine; one of yours - and now the head of your penis!" "Is a month really all that long?" "Not when we're on vacation at the beach, but it is when I want to do stuff with you." "Back up to where my hand is stopping you." "Can't you move your hand?" "No, because sometimes you just can't wait." "Yes, teacher. I'm glad you keep me safe." "OK, student, move your butt up and down." "Is more of you in me? "A little. You're stretching back there, but we don't want you to be sore. Candlestick! Listen to the minds." =Put it in, Daddy! The head fits, so you can put it all in. And go in and out, real fast. =Are you sure, Beth? I think we need to take time to stretch you slowly, so it won't hurt. Going fast will make you sore and it will hurt to sit and walk." =DO IT! =OK. =It hurts! =Do you want me to take it out? =Is it all in? =Not yet? =Then keep pushing! =Are you sure? =Yes! Ouch! That hurts more! =Time to take it out? =NO! Not 'til it's all in me! =Then there's some more to go. =DO IT! OWW! OWW! OWW! IT HURTS! Take it out! =Are you OK, Beth? =My butt hurts and it's bleeding. You're mean! =No, I did what you asked me to do and I kept trying to stop you. =I'm gonna tell! +BETH! YOU ASKED FOR THIS AND YOUR DADDY TRIED TO STOP YOU. YOU WILL NOT TELL! =Daddy, did you hear that? =Yes, Beth. =Was that God telling me what to do? =I don't know, little one. =.Daddy! Who was that! Was that God? =Jane, I just told Beth that I don't know who it was. But someone knows what we are doing and wants us to keep it a secret. "Wow! I didn't know you could be so loud, Daddy!" "I think that comes from being a drill sergeant and having to yell louder than anything going on around me." "Will Beth keep their secret?" "I think she's too scared of 'the voice' to tell anyone. Now do you understand why I make you do things slowly even when you want it all?" "Yes Daddy. She sounded like it really hurt bad!" "I'm sure it did, Honey. I'm glad you're smart enough to listen to someone who knows more about your body than you do. I want to do so many things with you that I think will make you happy, but I don't ever want to hurt you." "I know. Will Beth walk funny tomorrow?" "Yes, if her Daddy doesn't carry her. And she'll sit like it really hurts to sit certain ways. Pretend not to notice. They know about it and we know about it, but other people may just assume that she's sore from spending two days in a car seat, in a truck. We won't say anything unless there's a very good reason. Want to finish what we started?" "Yes! Will I be sore from having you in me while we listened to their minds? "I don't think so, Molly, but you come up off me and let's use some more lotion to be sure." "I love you! You're the best Daddy ever!" "I love you too, Honey!" "Can you squirt in me? I don't need much else after listening to Beth." "Sometimes people find listening to or watching other people do things can help them get the good feeling." "Kiss me, Daddy?" "Yes, Honey. Gentle or hard?" "Start gentle, then get harder. You know when it starts to hurt so you won't do it too hard. Then suck on my tongue." "OK, little love monster." Just as she asked. Gentle lip-on-lip, then harder until she's almost at flinch point, then inside her mouth and she takes my tongue down her throat. Then she's giving me her tongue. I love this little snake: warm, wet, constantly in motion unless I have it in a solid vacuum. She can't come down any further, but she can go up. +Up and down, Molly. +Fast or slow? +Whichever feels best to you. +Fast is more tingly, but slow doesn't make me sore. +Slow is fine, Honey. +Can we do this all night? +I wish, Molly, but we would both be sore. We just have to enjoy what we can do. +OK, Daddy. You're jerking in me! Are you ready to squirt? +Almost. Just a little more up and down and a little more tongue suck. +Now, Daddy? +Yes, Honey. Here it comes! +I love y... She's gone again. Had we not stopped for the excitement down the hall, it wouldn't even be past her bedtime. I'm deflating and being squeezed out. If only I could stay up long enough for her to feel like it's been 'all night'. Slip the gown on her and the baggy shorts on me. Set the alarm for 5AM. I'll shave and dress, check with Mason, and come back to wake Molly for breakfast. 'Molly for breakfast' - I see an entirely different line of thought there; I could eat her for any meal. Ian will have to work out his problems on his own.