Seed of survival [Dystopia] [build up] [Dub Con] [Breeding]

(this is a continuation of a story I started about 3 years ago, I will link the previous parts in the comments.)

As you standd there, still enjoying the afterglow of shooting two potent loads of seed into Sam, Susan is slowly undressing herself.

At the same time, the post-nut clarity slowly settles in and some detail returns to your world. Only now do you start to recognize that the outfit the blonde bombshell called Susan is wearing once again doesn’t resemble a hazmat suit in any way. Instead, Susan’s outfit can only be described as slutty nurse scrubs. They fit her tightly, and are a more revealing and sexier version of the scrubs.

The clothes are mostly white with two red lines running over the edges. The sleeves of the top part cover at most a few inches over the shoulders, showing off as much of the nurse’s elegant arms as possible while remaining clothed. In the chest area there is a great amount of cleavage only further amplified by the fact that the shirt itself hugs Susan’s voluptuous figure tightly. Plastic buttons barely holding together the fabric wrapped around her boobs.

Seed of Survival part 2 [Dystopia] [Dub con] [Breeding]

While the nurse that just milked your cock lies down you ask her why she is putting a pillow underneath her hips. She grins at you: ‘You must be new to breeding girls huh. You see, I put the pillow underneath my hips to keep your cum inside me so they get to swim around inside my pussy and up into my womb. Once they reach my womb, they will of course hopefully find an egg to melt with so a baby can form and grow in my womb. And not just any baby, it will be the first baby to be born immune to the virus, as you give it your upgraded and compatible DNA.’ She caresses her belly while talking about the baby as her motherly instincts already make her love the potential baby you just put in her.

To hear her say it like that is both hot as well as a sudden realization that you are going to be a father if that happens… and if Susan and Jessica are coming for the same reason… and who knows what they have in store for you after this… You snap to attention: ‘Hey, say, its all great and well that I just shot my seed into your pussy and I quite enjoyed doing so, but I don’t even know your name yet… So, mind telling me your name? So I at least know the name of the woman I just impregnated.’

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Seed of survival [Dystopia] [Dub con] [Breeding] [Long-ish set-up]

It has been a few months since the virus outbreak. They never expected the deathtoll to go this high, nor did they expect it to mutate and become extra deadly to men as it hit a weakspot in their genes. The mortality rate for women was about 75%, for men, it was a 100%, not a single man had survived so far, not up til now, not until you. Panic broke out, but that too died down once institutions were created to accomodate people through their last days while still isolating them in a futile attempt at containing the virus.

When you started to notice the symptoms on yourself, you realised you were screwed. You messaged your family and they were distraught, they knew you were going to die and you said your farewells through a streamed call so you could at least see each other’s face one last time. You then made the phonecall to the NEHS, the National Emergency Health Service, as you asked them to quarantine you for your last days, since nobody else could come near you. They picked you up with a bus, and drove you to a remote facility and put you in an isolated room, there were things to work and play with, but no connection to the outside world beyond the facility, you might well already be dead if you asked your family.