"Tell you what. I have a couple questions, so suck my dick and I'll think about it."
Captain Sara raises an eyebrow in amusement, but decides to play along. Descending she expertly undoes your pants with her teeth, pulling your underwear down to reveal a rapidly inflating cock. Taking it in her mouth she expertly pleasured the head with her tongue, then takes you in deep. You almost swear you're going as far as her throat in her heavenly warmth. Her husband must have been one happy man.
"Oh wow. Alright, when do we leave for Camp Hope?"
"Not sure yet, original plan was all the local posts would make a convoy in about 3 weeks with any fertile woman we've found since the last one. However now that we found a fertile man, time table is being moved up. I'm betting we're leaving in 4 days, tops." she says, accenting her answer by deep throating you and briefly humming. You almost cum right there.
"God you're good. So every woman here is sterile?"
"Almost. Doctors say it's possible but very unlikely for me to get pregnant, not that you aren't going to try very hard. Military brat born and raised, they couldn't have pulled me out of service if I was a god-damn baby factory. The doc you saw is fertile enough for Camp Hope, but since she's also a scientist we let her volunteer for field work. Plus, I think she's shy around men- so seduce her once or twice for the team, would you? Finally we found a young woman after we found you in the same mall that's also headed toward Hope, Gwen I think her name was. Otherwise everyone here has the fertility of a pet rock."
With her long winded answer, she returns to sucking like she fears you'd lose the erection- looking longingly with pleading eyes to be allowed to take some sperm in her twat. You allow nothing but after a few minutes you're really close to cumming, which leads to your last question.
"So I'm going to service 2,000 women?"
"Not by yourself, and with help. Blue-A3, the original Blue-A was an old pentagon experimental combat drug based of testosterone. In female soldiers the original enhanced strength, speed, aggression, and unfortunately was addictive as hell. In male soldiers the original also increased penile size to they point they couldn't walk and multiplied semen production 10 fold. Blue-A3 isn't as all-or-nothing, we'll set up a regimen if you want it. Think Viagra with a steroid chaser."
There was an idea. Pre-plague you probably would have immediately turned it down, but with extinction on the line?
She deep throats you and hums one more time, and it proves to be too much. You explode down her throat so hard you see stars and feel very lightheaded. Damn, her husband must have been one really lucky man.
"So, ready to make me a mom?"
"If I can get it up. Damn you are good." |