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The Disciples of Caine: Part 01 – The Huntress
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Author’s Notes: This follows the events of Apocalypse Slaves 14 flashy motorbike, weapons that haven’t been seen in generations, and a sarcastic streak to rival anybody?”
“Do you really think that all of those old Chuck Norris jokes that they now attribute to him are accurate?” Melanie asked pointedly.
“No, but they suit his personality,” Erin held up her hands to forestall any argument. “Look; all I know is that a man named Caine supposedly started up again after we got out of cryo. We went north to get away from those slavers… not that it did us much good. He obviously went east and that’s where I think that we should head now.”
“Southeast? Back towards Lincoln? Back towards the very people that attacked the vault to begin with?” Melanie gave her daughter an incredulous look. “You’re nuts!”
“Saul the Slug is gonna have his men out after us anyway. Runaways typically go North into Old Canada to go for Sanctuary. He did that with you when you first tried to run.”
“How did you…?”
Erin waved it off. “It’s not important. I know because I’ve been following you. Alright? Point is he goes North, we go South. This is not open to debate, mom, I already have the route planned out. We’re going to go find Caine and see who he is once and for all. Now go to sleep, we got a long way to go tomorrow.” Erin yawned and shrugged out of her black duster. Melanie kept her newfound cloak. They blew out the lanterns and crawled into their sleeping bags.
Melanie noticed that Erin had put her back up against the wall and that Erin had assumed the role of the protector by sleeping between Melanie and the entrance. Probably from necessity… she thought. My poor, sweet baby… you should’ve have had to endure all this… Her heart broke again and softly kissed Erin on the back of the head before laying down. “Love you, sweetie,” she said quietly.
“Love you too, mom.”
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CHAPTER 2:
Sleep eluded merter escort Erin. Despite being nearly exhausted from the final days of preparations she was horny and on edge. It’d been a long time since she’d been laid. Now that she’d got her mom out of the Harem of Doom, she could finally relax. Now that she was relaxing just a little bit, her sexual need now came to the forefront. Despite her mom now sleeping just behind her back, Erin figured that she needed to get some release. It’d been a while since she’d slept with anyone… male or female. Within her bedroll, she shifted slightly to unbutton the fly of her jeans and slide her hands down under her panties to finger her sensitive nub. She let out a small sigh of relief, closing her eyes and letting the pleasure coarse through her. Once she got a good rhythm going, she slid one hand back up her body and under her shirt. She pulled down the left side of her large C Cup bra to start kneading her breast and pinching her nipple. Erin let out a small, lustful moan.
“How long has it been for you?” her mom’s voice asked, jolting her out of her temporary solace.
Her eyes shot open wide, alarmed at being busted at masturbating but then she recovered and glared over her shoulder. “Mooooom…” Erin hissed and complained angrily. Then she relented as she saw Melanie’s concerned look. Erin huffed out a breath. “I had a girlfriend before, but I let Ana go to some shopkeepers that I know to keep her safe. Since then? A few weeks… at least… might be longer. I dunno… it’d been a while now. The last time was a bounty hunter over in Helena who was up here from Vegas on a contract who helped me find Saul. He wasn’t too bad,” Erin admitted. She then eyed her mom. “How long has it been since you’ve actually gotten off?”
“I dunno…” Melanie sighed. “I’ve lost count how many men have taken me. Every time, though, it was all the same; insert, withdraw, repeat, blow load, leave. Sometimes I’d get off but most of the escort istanbul time it was too fast. Master…” she winced as her slave indoctrination rose up unbidden. “Saul…” she then corrected with a sigh, “would punish us if we got off on our own without his permission. We were allowed to cum only if he or one of his men were fucking us. But on our own?” she shook her head sadly. “I wish Ambrose had never sold me to Saul, but Saul finally came up with a price that Ambrose liked, I guess,” she said wistfully. Then she gave Erin a slight smile. “Come on over here, honey, maybe we can take care of each other?”
“Mother!” Erin gasped in wide-eyed shock.
“Oh come on, it’s no different than before cryo,” Melanie let out a light laugh, the first in years with her old self starting to emerge with the fond memories. “You remember when Mister Douglas… Thomas… trussed us up along with Irene and made us all perform on each other, right? Think of it as the same concept except now in practice. Besides, had Saul caught you, we’d be doing it to each other anyway and you know it.”
Now Erin laughed. “I remember dad being pissed at him for that, too. He got back at him by tying Caine up and making Missus Irene give him a blowjob while Mister Thomas watched while he was tied up.” She laughed even harder at the memory. “I don’t think that I remember Caine being any more pissed for getting caught in the crossfire for something that he didn’t even do.” Her laughter died to a rueful chuckle and she let out a wistful sigh. “I miss them.”
“So do I honey,” Melanie said softly as she opened up Erin’s sleeping bag. Then she shrugged out of her cloak. “Come over here, sweetie.”
“Mom…” Erin breathed, still uncertain despite her horniness.
“Hush… there’s no ‘mom’ or ‘daughter’ here,” she said, pressing a finger to Erin’s lips. “There’s just Erin and Mel; two women enjoying each other’s company. Just close your eyes and think what you want in the morning.”
Erin etiler escort closed her eyes, swallowed hard, and licked her lips. “Okay…” she said, taking a deep breath and rearranging her thought process so that it didn’t creep her out too much. “Moth… er… Mel…”
‘Mel’ cupped Erin’s chin upward. Erin felt their parted lips brush against each other as Mel planted a kiss on her. Mel stroked her cheek as they lost themselves in the kissing. Then Erin reached down to shuffle out of her jeans and panties first before breaking away from the impromptu make out session to pull her T-shirt up and over her head and to reach back to unclasp her bra. Where Mel’s breasts were smaller, tight, and now just a minimal amount of sag from the last couple of years of hard labor and strict diet, Erin’s were slightly larger and fuller, with no sag at all. Once she was out of her clothes, Mel reached down to cup her right breast to squeeze. Then she rolled Erin’s nipple with her thumb. Erin let out a soft moan as they went back to kissing now that they were both naked.
Erin reached up to fondle Mel’s left breast with her hand as Mel’s hand drifted down between Erin’s thighs to start rubbing her pussy. Now Erin moaned deeply from the pleasure now shooting through her body. She lifted her hips to meet Mel’s hand, whimpering softly into Mel’s mouth as they continued to kiss. Feeling the need rise within her, Erin took control, pushing Mel over to her back and mounting her between her legs. Mel spread her legs open wide, welcoming Erin on top of her as their mounds then ground together. Erin’s kissing became more urgent as she continued grinding against Mel. Their breasts pressed against one another and they wrapped up into each other’s arms and lost themselves in the kissing. Erin furiously ground her clit against Mel’s, listening to Mel’s whimpering and moaning with just as much need and wanting that Erin had.
“Oh God…” Mel squeaked in a tiny voice as her body started to shiver, and then shake violently, as the first orgasm in who knew how long overtook her. Erin kept on humping against her, determined to make Mel’s climax last as long as possible. “That was wonderful, sweetheart,” Mel breathed, kissing Erin passionately. “Roll over, let me take care of you now.”
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