Bio War 7 by Fishgullet (mc, sf, mff, mf) Tara laid into me that I worry too much about other people think. That started me chewing my lower lip. Then she continued on that of course Marissa was going to have sex with Anna because I wouldn't have sex with Marissa; all that sexual frustration had to go somewhere and Anna was a safe friend. That had me swallowing my ignorance with difficulty. But Tara was only warming up. "Anna turns 16 next week." I shrugged as if to say 'so what?' Tara looked at me like I was a moron. "She doesn't have a boyfriend and no man is going to come near her. She is Pastor Greeley's daughter, may he rot in Hell, and nobody is going to come after her. Everybody avoids her except for us, even the four soldier boys." "So, fine. We'll throw her a birthday party." I figured the issue was settled until the pillow caught me full in the face. "You are so clueless sometimes," Tara yelled at me in exasperation. Tara doesn't yell, at least not at me. I stood up and just a quickly Tara backed down and cowered from me at the other end of the couch. I bent at the knees and brought myself eye level with her. Tara trembled and I motioned her to spit it out. "She wants to have your babies. She wants you to take her into our household and you are her only prospect." Ah. I kissed Tara on the lips in forgiveness and sent her out. The smell of her fear soured the room and disturbed my thoughts, or at least that is what I told myself. I found Tara folding laundry and gave her instructions concerning Anna and Marissa. Marissa was sure to be pissed but tough shit. James and I had been planning a three day hunt for a list of items that our little town needed. We also wanted to seek out the military base and harvest some government material, particularly the biologic sensor wands. We were slated to leave in the morning and Tara prepared a goodbye dinner that night. Anna joined us and with great fanfare, I invited her to join our household. After dessert, I let the girls play upstairs while Tara and I cleaned up. Tara then called out Anna for some innocuous task and I stopped by Marissa's room and by command put her to beddy-bye for the night. I met Tara and Anna in the bedroom for my special treat. Tara had already explained to Anna my agenda for the night and she was quite excited. She jumped into my arms and gave me a big sloppy kiss that started my blood pumping. Tara and I both undressed her and "oo'd" and "aw'd" over her delicious figure. Her tits were big and round with pink coral nipples. We both sucked on one while Anna sighed. We dropped her pants and pulled her panties down and I stared at my second naked pussy. Tara giggled and gave me a grin; obviously Denise had kept her promise to pass along some of her secret pussy weapons. We played our fingers up and down her legs and butt cheeks until she harumphed in frustration. Tara and I then found ourselves fighting for real estate inside Anna's pussy and she moaned her appreciation. Tara dipped down and licked up the girl's excitement with loud slurps. Anna's legs started to give and she came with a squeal. Tara guided Anna's hand to my belt and helped her free my hardened cock from my clothes. They went on a tour of my cock and balls exploring every cranny, even up to my asshole, with their fingers. Convinced that Anna was well acquainted with the equipment, Tara gave her instructions on how to give her man a blowjob along with a tutorial that I quite enjoyed. She backed off however and gave Anna a chance to practice the techniques. I only jumped twice when Anna's teeth scraped me. She licked and she sucked. When Tara was convinced that Anna had a good handle on the subject, Tara encouraged her to deepthroat me. It was sweet pleasure and I felt that familiar tingle in my balls as my orgasm neared. I gave Anna a warning that I was going to come and she pulled my cock to front of her mouth and stroked the underside with tongue. That was all I needed and I shot a wonderful blast of cum into her mouth. Anna cried out. She fell back on her ass and started spitting out my sperm. "Nasty," she kept crying, "that tastes so nasty." Tara wore the same shocked look as me. I had her take Anna to our bathroom and clean her up. I wiped my cock on my underwear and sought out my study. I dug out Alex's notebooks and sat down to read "Tara & Marissa." If Anna was to become part of this household, there would have to be some modifications. With my new knowledge of biologics, I was able to decipher Alex's scripts and post-scripts clearly and accurately. The mechanism I sought was the last formula he had cooked up. I was pretty sure that we had packed some of the compounds required before we left the city. I kissed Anna and sent her to bed with Marissa while Tara gave me a parting gift in our bedroom. I would have to find a chunk of time in the lab later. At dawn, James and I, Paula and Denise, climbed into an SUV and a fullsize pickup, and left the safe confines of Lewiston. That Denise came along surprised me somewhat, but Paula, who stood a good chance arm wrestling me, volunteered made me downright pleased. This was a woman who slaughtered pigs and chickens without flinching. She was almost forty but her brown hair didn't show any grey, and her body, while not slim, was solid and strong with a jutting ass. James and I took the front vehicle and I rode shotgun. The first day was mostly uneventful, a good chunk of the land having already been checked out. That night we backed the two vehicles until the rear bumpers were touching so that together we could have 360 degrees of viewing. After the quick dinner, Denise suggested switching vehicles because she was bored of Paula. Paula smirked and clambered into the SUV. Darkness settled in but neither Denise nor I had decided who would take the first watch. Denise glanced in the rearview mirror and nudged me in the ribs. Looking back I saw the SUV rocking back and forth, with someone's head popping up. "Guess they couldn't wait any longer," she said with an chuckle. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and unlatched her bra. "Remember these?" I reached out my hand and gently stroked her protruding nipples. I pinched and rolled them until Denise decided she wanted more and opened her pants. The steering wheel made it a little awkward, but I managed to lean forward and get in a couple of good licks on her pussy until I banged my head. Denise rubbed my imaginary bump and suggested that I needed some attention. I wiggled out of my pants quickly and my cock stood out in cool night air. "I remember you," Denise cooed. She bent over and took the head only into her mouth, running her tongue around and around. Denise reached under, kicking the bench seat as far back as it would go, and snuggled over onto my lap, spearing herself on the way. "Lick my titties while I fuck your prick," she hissed. I held onto her asscheeks for dear life as Denise went into high gear. I vowed never to forget that experience does count. We kept a good rhythm up until I decided to get bold and stretched my hand into her asscrack and nailed her rosebud with my finger. She came right then and there; her muscles squeezed my rod so tight I tripped into my own orgasm and it felt good. Denise took first watch and awoke me in the middle of the night with a blowjob. By dawn I had tucked myself back in and all of us looked a little worse for wear. The second day was new territory. We saw burned out vehicles and torn houses for the first time. I spotted a white tailed deer at the edge of a forest but there were some vampire plants between us and dinner. We took it as a good omen though. Before noon we hit the turn-off for the army base and soon entered a battlefield. Picked clean carcasses littered the area and small craters of detonated landmines sprinkled the landscape. Many of the skeletons were definitely mutations. The road was clear until fifty yards before the busted gate. We decided to continue on foot. We found where they made their last stand, the dried blood was a solid sheet up all four walls, limbs had been ripped and thrown in all four corners. We left that bunker in silence. Splitting into twos, we were surprised that entire buildings had not been touched. Whatever attacked here only wanted flesh, I realized with a shiver. The base was deserted of all life. Paula found a bulldozer and much to everyone's amazement, it came to life when she turned the starter. She cleared out the gate area and the vehicles in front. I found a troop carrier but the battery was dead. We charged it off the bulldozer and then got to the task of the grocery list. We found bio wands, hand radios, battlefield radar units, a generator, barrels of fuel, water purifier, and crates of unused solar cells. There were plenty of clips for my M-22; they never had a chance to use them. We raided the quartermaster's hut for clothes, boots, and belts. The infirmary was a disaster. I shot off the lock to the medical supply room. The complete lack of anti-virals sobered us, but we were able to harvest antibiotics, and a few narcotics. Paula was happy to find birth control patches and subdermals, with instructions no less. Partly because we were creeped out and partly because the troop carrier was vulnerable for the back could not be sealed, we decided to drive through the night. We split our rations and Paula climbed into the truck with me. Since the cab sat higher, she rode with a mean looking high powered rifle. It was a strange trip with weird noises in the night and sometimes the flash of eyes off the road as the convoy went around a turn. James refused to stop until the full sun was up. We ate and shared a cup of water. Muscles stretched, Paula took my seat and I held her rifle. We reached the concrete barriers around 13:00. This time we did not have undergo antigen sprays, we whipped out the bio wands and let the watchers do the work of scanning us. John and Raoul, the privates on duty, had already guessed the gist of our tale when they saw the troop carrier. Nonetheless, I took the time to tell them the entire story; they deserved to know they had served with real warriors. I slept through dinner but arose in the evening for a number of hours. I gathered the papers I needed and made my way to my private lab. Anna would be at dinner tomorrow evening.