Saved Seed

Saved Seed Saved Seed

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

When you go to someone for help to conceive, beware of their methods.....

Summary

When you go to someone for help to conceive, beware of their methods.....

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Submitted: June 16, 2011

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Submitted: June 16, 2011

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A well-tanned woman in a long black velvet dress sat in a comfy armchair facing an old man in a three-piece suit. She was lovely, her dark hair fell around her shoulders in gentle curls and her dark eyes were soft. She looked to be tall and slender, but her bosom was large for her frame. Her hips curved dangerously to compliment her ample rump. The dress hung off her delicate shoulders, and her tender throat could be seen flashing as she breathed.
The old man was past his prime, and he was sadly without children. His beloved wife, Edna, had died when she was fifty; and they had no children of their own. He had remarried to a girl of twenty when he was in his fifties, but she had died in a car accident. Now he was married to a young woman of about twenty-five. She was anxious to give him children, but all attempts had been fruitless so far. He was wealthy and had come to this seductive woman for help that no other could or would give.
She sat down a cup of fragrant tea and observed how he looked her over. She could see that for a man of seventy he was still virile. His young wife was at first attracted to him for his wealth, but she had soon found he was still quite agile. She noticed that as she bent over to look at something he watched her cleavage with great interest, and she had seen the outline of his erection. 
Her concern was for the girl. She was very tiny and delicate. Her strawberry-blonde hair was thick and beautiful, but it was the only thing on her body that was. She was only about five feet tall, and she was very slender. She had tiny hips and her breasts were barely buds. She was so small that many thought she was still a child. Only the old man’s assertion that it was his infirmity made her wonder what she could do.
The solution at hand came to her as she undressed for him. She removed the gown slowly so that he could watch her, and then she sat down on his shaft. Indeed he had the virility of a man in his thirties. Once he was nearly done she examined the slender tube she had procured and caught his seed. He looked a little startled, but she silenced him.
“Don’t ask any questions,” she said sternly, “Just be sure to have her downstairs within the hour.”
An hour later the frightened girl sat down in a dimly lit room in the basement. She wore a light summer dress that exposed her child-like frame. She was shaking a little, but the woman decided that her fear would be better soothed by being blunt.
“I noticed your husband is very active for his age. Tell me, do you make love regularly?”
The girl blushed, “Several times a day. But I can’t seem to get pregnant.”
The woman nodded, “I think I can aid the conception, but you may not like it much.”
She lifted her smooth chin bravely, “My husband wants a baby, and I want to give him one.”
She led the girl into room where an exam table like you would see at a gynecologist’s office. She asked the girl to disrobe and had her sit on the table. She didn’t bother to cover the creamy skin. She took her bare hand and slipped a finger inside the warm cavity. She checked the juices; yes the girl was certainly in her fertile phase. Time was of the essence if she was to conceive. Carefully she placed the girl’s feet more securely in the stirrups. She then rounded up to her head and asked her to put her arms over her head. She made some pretense of checking her breasts, and then she firmly tied the tiny wrists to a pole over the girl’s head.
Her face was terrified, “What the hell are you doing?” she screamed loudly.
The woman tenderly touched the girl, “I’m afraid you might not like my methods, so restraints are necessary. Just relax and let it happen.”
The girl didn’t struggle, but she flinched when her ankles were buckled to the stirrups. She viewed the girl with some sympathy. She had apparently been with him since she was a teenager, and he had taken her virginity. A man his age was likely to have very tame ideas of sex, so this activity might be a bit of a shock. She slowly removed her clothes and picked up something that frightened the young woman.
In her hand she held a black harness with a strap-on protruding from it. She fastened it around her well-rounded hips and lined herself up with the girl’s pelvic area. It was truly unfortunate that the girl was untried because she had a great deal of discomfort ahead of her. She lined up the false member and pushed it against the pink outer lips. The girl flinched as the rubbery head splayed her open. Her sob of pain and tension was not a good sign. However, she wanted to increase the chances of conception. She reached up to rub the hidden clit.
She was not prepared for what happened next. The little clit swelled and became dark red under her expert fingers. The nipples of her little patient were stiff and dark as she became aroused. Her sobs became erotic gasps, and an abundance of fluids lubricated her. With this new development she was able to force the head of her toy inside the tight snatch. The girl gasped and attempted to lift her legs, but they were strapped down. With a technique that seemed strange, she began to slowly work the girl into anticipation. Then, she forced her way in to her young body. Her wailing and moaning rose higher and higher, but she did not let her have release.
She wanted to heighten the girl’s sexual frenzy and make her feel attractive so that she would be more receptive. “You are a tight little piece,” she grunted, “I want to fuck you harder.”
The girl let out a low moan and she felt her lift her body up as far as she could to take more of the strap-on inside. She unfastened the ankle straps, and the girl lifted her legs up. This made penetration easier. She knew at this point that access to her womb was its greatest. She sawed on, stretching her open so much that the girl made a great gush of fluid before she even came. With brutality born of necessity, she forced the last few inches of fake cock inside and felt the girl shudder. At that moment the fake cock released her husband’s seed inside her. It was apparent to see that she was open and willing to go another round. Satisfied that she was finished, she elevated the girl’s legs and left her there.
After an hour or so she let the girl dress and go. She noted that as she bent over the girl’s tiny pussy looked as if it was gaping slightly from the girth of the dildo she used. She quivered as she walked, and she could see that she was unsteady. 
A few weeks later the attractive woman was seated across from the shy young woman sipping tea. It would seem the girl was pregnant and thrilled, but her sexual needs were not being met. The girl hinted heavily that another round of the enormous toy was preferred. The mistress shrugged and retrieved it. The girl was pretty and willing, and best of all, she was definitely fertile. There was no need to tell her that the sperm was hers from before her sex-change operation.


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