Apocalypse Slaves

Now that Dawn was completely naked, Carla spun her around so that her backside was presented to the guys. "Undress me," Carla commanded. Dawn sank down to her knees and, while keeping her eyes closed, took off Carla's boots, socks, and pants as well. Carla then grabbed a fistful of Dawn's hair and pulled her closer, forcing the redhead's face in between Carla's thighs. "You know what to do." Without missing a beat, Dawn's tongue darted out to taste Carla. Carla made an exaggerated sigh, letting out a husky breath, while Dawn licked her pussy.

"So which one you want, boss?" Mason asked.

"Mmmm, decisions, decisions..." Ash mused as he contemplated it. "I want Blondie there. I think that it's going to be fun breaking her." He said at last. "You can have the little sub redhead."

"Fine by me," Mason said, standing up and walking over to the girls. He looked Carla in the eye as he took the fistful of Dawn's hair from her. Dawn looked up at Carla with fear in her eyes and Carla just gave her an encouraging nod. Dawn allowed herself to be taken off to the side, on all fours, by Mason. "Already knowing your place, huh? I like you already.

Carla stood looking at Ash as he approached. Without so much as a moment's warning his hands were up cupping her breasts and thumbing her nipples to get them nice and erect. "Your body is ready but your eyes look at me as if you want to shoot me dead right now." Ash smirked at her. "Yes, I think that it's going to be fun breaking you tonight."

"Whatever," Carla huffed. "Just get it over with already."

"Woah, attitude!"

"I've been forced by far worse than you," Carla tsked disdainfully at him. "You ain't breaking me with just one fuck."

"We'll see," Ash grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her down to her knees. Within a few seconds he had his cock whipped out in front of her face, waving it in front of her lips. Carla rolled her eyes. If only she had a tab for every time someone had done this to her she would've been able to buy the map outright. Carla opened her mouth and sucked on him hard, placing her hands up on his hips for support.

Ash wiggled out of his jeans first. Carla noted in mild amusement that sometime during her and Dawn's quick performance he'd taken his boots off in order to be ready in a hurry. Ash then relieved himself of his shirts, tossing them aside. Then he grabbed the back of Carla's head to force her to take his cock deeper into her mouth.

After a few moments of getting a quick blowjob, Ash pulled out of her mouth. He grabbed a bedroll that was nearby and laid it out before motioning for Carla to lay down on it. Carla complied, taking a moment to glance at Dawn and Mason. Mason had Dawn down on her back and was forcibly making out with her while feeling her up. Then Ash was looming over Carla as he knelt down between her legs to mount her.

One thing was certain, Ash wasn't very imaginative when it came to sex. Carla was flat on her back with her ankles up in the air over his shoulders while he was entering her. Other than a slight grunt as she was penetrated, she made no sound while Ash started fucking her.

Her thoughts drifted over to Dawn, who was now being fucked by Mason like there was no tomorrow. Hell, for all I know there is no tomorrow for a caravan guard she thought ruefully. She grimaced a bit when Ash started nibbling on her left nipple. "Ouch! Easy!" she complained.

"Shaddup," Ash mumbled, taking her other tit in his hand to knead roughly.

Carla huffed and rolled her eyes, hoping that he'd be done soon. She rolled her head to the right and looked over at Dawn who was looking incredibly hot in the firelight with her hair splayed out over the sleeping bag she was on and her breasts bobbing in time every time Mason plunged into her. Just like her, Dawn's legs were up and over Mason's shoulder like a skin-vid star. Why is it that men think that we want to fuck like in a porno? She wondered.

There was a grunt from Ash as he drove into Carla hard. For a moment she thought that he was finished but all he was doing was switching positions. He rolled her half onto her right side, allowing that leg to drop to the sleeping bag while keeping her left high up in the air. Ash shuffled forward on his knees and threw his hips forward hard. "Yeah, how do you like that?" he hissed between clenched teeth. "You like that, bitch?"

"Oh yes, oh yes, you know how I like it..." Carla replied, sounding bored while rolling her eyes. So much for 'breaking her'. Thankfully Ash was too lost in his own mind to be listening to her. Carla looked back over to Dawn, whose arms were now splayed out far to the side. Her left hand seemed to be clawing the ground coming towards Carla. Carla was confused by this until Dawn looked her way and her hand went straight for her.

Giving Dawn a sad smile, she clasped hands with her. Dawn returned the smile and even blew her a kiss. Carla blew one back at her knowing that she'd much rather be making love to Dawn rather than fucking these two bozos. Dawn seemed to give a quiet hum of contentment before closing her eyes and rolling her head back up to endure the fucking.

Just the thought of having Dawn later sent tingles down Carla's spine and gave her a warm and fuzzy feeling that pooled in her loins. Closing her eyes while still holding hands with Dawn, Carla pictured kissing the redhead's soft, pouty lips, running her hands up and down her ivory skin, all while pressing her small, pert tits up against Dawn's ample assets. Maybe pinching those rosy red nips of hers. Then Carla imagined grabbing Dawn's ass while pulling her closer, grinding their mounds together.

Oh God... Carla gasped when her pussy all of a sudden quivered and her breathing hitched as her body then unexpectedly exploded into an intense orgasm. Her pussy clamped down onto Ash's cock so hard that the man swore under his breath a moment before he lost all control. "Aw hell yeah!" he said in triumph as he drove into her one last time to ram his cock all the way into her up to the hilt.

The orgasm nearly ended for Carla the moment Ash opened his mouth but she managed to keep her head in her own reality as she got off. She could feel his hot spunk fill her up and splash her innermost walls. He probably felt like a sex god right now but she didn't care. She was already looking forward to having her own fun with Dawn later on tonight.

Mason looked over at them as if he couldn't believe his eyes and ears. "Are you serious? You were able to get her off? This bitch has yet to make a sound!"

"That's because you don't have the magic touch," Ash grinned.

"Yeah; it's because you're not female." Carla added, crawling up to her knees the moment Ash pulled out of her. Not entirely true. Just like her, Dawn would screw and get off to anyone; male or female.

"You shitting me, woman?" Mason asked incredulously.

"You're messed up," Ash said. "I got you off, didn't I?"

"Yeah, but that's because I can swing either way but if given a choice I'd rather have a pussy at my lips and my hands on some tits." Carla retorted, continuing the cover for Dawn. "The only way I was able to get off was by thinking about what I was going to do with her later on," she said, gesturing to Dawn. "Her, she only fucks men because she has to. She'd rather be with me or any other woman or else the sex means nothing for her." If given the right guy, she'd probably get off more with men but I don't see that happening any time soon... she though ruefully to herself but didn't have a desire to point that out to the traders.

"Bullshit." Mason scoffed.

"Allow me to demonstrate," Carla grabbed the t-shirt out of Ash's hand that he was about to put on in order to clean his cum up that was now dribbling out of her. She made sure that she had it all wiped up and out of her before kneeling down next to Dawn with the redhead's head between her knees. Mason was now fucking her so hard and fast that Carla was wondering if Dawn was being rubbed raw down below.

Carla placed a hand onto Mason's bare chest to stop him. He looked at her quizzically and was about to say something when she gave him a warning glare. Carla placed her hands down onto the sides of Dawn's head and gently stroked her hair. "Hey there, wake up," Carla said softly. Dawn's sparkling green eyes opened up and she smiled when she saw Carla's naked body now above her. Carla reached down and pressed her hand against Dawn's smooth belly, sliding it down her body until she came into contact with her pussy.

Dawn groaned with pleasure, opening her mouth and arching her back. Carla inched forward and lowered herself down slightly and soon felt Dawn's lips make contact. Carla let out a sigh as Dawn started lapping at her moist slit. Meanwhile, Carla started fingering Dawn's clit and put her other hand down onto her breast to gently squeeze it. She watched Dawn's body get into it as the redhead's body started to gyrate slightly against Mason, moving back and forth along his cock that was still entrenched inside of her.

Mason was stunned and was about to say something when Carla took her hand from Dawn's breast and put a cautioning finger on his lips. Her eyes and the slight shake of her head told him to keep quiet. To her amazement, Mason complied and instead just knelt there enjoying the sight of two girls on him at once. As the girls moved in front of him, he began to get impatient and wanted to get in on this more. He went to grab at Dawn's swaying tits when Carla slapped his hand away.

"Don't do anything, don't say anything, and I will make it worth your while," Carla whispered to him. She took his hands into hers and guided them up to her chest where Mason eagerly started to fondle them. Carla placed a hand behind Mason's neck to pull him forward a bit so that they could kiss. Their lips locked and their tongues mingled for a moment before Carla started kissing her way down his body. She took a moment to kiss, suckle, and tweak his nipples a bit before continuing down to the point where she was where his cock was sliding in and out of Dawn.

Once she was in a proper 69 position with Dawn, Carla's tongue darted out to start lapping at Dawn's clit. The effect on dawn was instantaneous as Dawn arched her back and whined with pleasure as she finally got her release. Once Dawn was in the throes of her orgasm, Carla straightened back up, locked lips with Mason, and placed her hands on his chest to drag her thumbs across his nipples rapidly. "Oh God..." Mason croaked as he was unable to hold back anymore. His cock exploded into Dawn, causing the redhead to moan and writhe underneath him and Carla even more.

"Holy shit," Ash breathed as he watched this take place. He was getting hard again. "Uh, mind if I join in on that?"

"Yes." Carla said, with a flush to her chest. Dawn's oral attention to her own pussy left her wanting again but she didn't want the guys to have a second round for free. "We're done here and our payment is over," she declared, standing up once Mason was spent. Carla helped Dawn up and took the t-shirt again to get her cleaned up. Then she immediately went to her pack and got out two slivers of RadRoot, giving one to Dawn before eating her own. She shuddered at the bitterness and then went to get her clothes.

"Oh come on," Ash complained. "You're going to leave me hanging like this?" he asked, indicating his resurgent hard-on.

"You got a hand for that. Use it." Carla retorted. "One dance. One Fuck. That was the deal."

"Fine," Ash spat out. "Here's your damn maps and water. I expect you two to be gone in the morning." He paused as he cast a lustful gaze over them. "Unless, of course, you wanna give up a second round to stay with us?"

Carla shot him a dirty look. "You're heading east which is in the completely opposite direction that we want to go to. We'll be on our way in the morning."

"Your loss toots."

***

CHAPTER 3: Captured

Carla and Dawn had to fend off a couple more attempts from Ash and Mason to get the girls to sleep with them overnight. Eventually though, the girls had their things gathered and were safely further inside of the old church away from the fire, cozied up with one another in their sleeping bag. Their packs and clothes were nearby and ready for easy access. "I am so glad that is over," Dawn complained once they heard snoring coming from the guys.

"Me too. Now we can really enjoy ourselves." Carla smiled, turning onto her side so that she could properly spoon with Dawn, one hand snaking around to squeeze one of Dawn's tits.

"Really? Now? With them here?" Dawn whispered, half twisting to look at her, an alarm raising in her mind. "What if they hear?"

"Then I imagine that they're going to be fapping off to the sound of us making love if they wake up." Carla kissed her on the tip of the nose. "You're really cute when you're frightened."

"I'm not frightened. I'm just cautious," Dawn protested.

"Well then shush," Carla said, running her hand up Dawn's body while gently kissing her on the lips. Dawn was about to say something else when Carla slid a hand under her neck and pulled her into an all-out lip lock. All Dawn was able to get out was a muffled Mmph while Carla made out with her with more force and vigor. Carla squeezed one of Dawn's breasts, getting her to moan with pleasure before then kissing her way down to take command of the other breast with her mouth.

"We shouldn't be doing this," Dawn whimpered breathlessly.

"Quiet, you." Carla mumbled back. She moved her hand from Dawn's neck to her mouth to keep her quiet while her mouth teased and tormented her nipple. Carla's other hand want down to start feeling up Dawn's pussy. After feeling Dawn up for a few minutes to the point that Dawn was writhing and moaning in passion, Carla slid up on top of her to mount her. Carla placed her legs between Dawns so that they were hip to hip, mound to mound. Then Carla started grinding down against her.

"Ooohhh..." Dawn shuddered while Carla lovingly fucked her.

"That's it, you know you like it when I do this," Carla whispered, kissing her way back up to Dawn's head to continue making out with her.

"Oh, please, mistress," Dawn whined. "Please make me cum."

Carla smiled and kissed her lovingly. It was the role that Dawn always slipped into when it was just the two of them by themselves which was why she knew that the redhead would follow her across the continent on a far off chance to eke out a living of their own. Carla gasped as her pussy grazed Dawn's just right, their slits now moist and rubbing together, clits mashing against the other. She held the gentle rocking rhythm right there as they began moaning and groaning in earnest.

Slapping a hand over Dawn's mouth, Carla muffled her lover's sudden cry of ecstasy as the girl's body writhed beneath hers. Dawn's arms and legs wrapped around Carla's body as it shook and trembled within the throes of passion. Carla continued fucking her, enjoying Dawn holding her close while clamping her mouth shut. Dawn then went lax, her body seemingly like a puppet with its strings cut as she was finally spent. "Mmmm... That felt good," Dawn hummed.

"Yes, but it is my turn now." Carla said, wrapping a hand in Dawn's hair and clambering up her body. Carla straddled her face and gave her hair a jerk upwards. "Come on, get that tongue working for me so that we can get some sleep." Carla told her, looking down into her hazel eyes. Dawn looked back up at her submissively while lapping her tongue up and down the entire length of Carla's slit. Carla moaned with pleasure and gyrated her hips as the pleasure swept over her. She was already close from the fucking but now.

"Oh God Yes," Carla whispered, her body starting to quake as the orgasm started at her most inner core and radiated outward. She bit her own lip to muffle her own sounds of passion to keep the boys from hearing and coming over for a second round. That seemed to make the orgasm all the more powerful for her. At last she fell back onto the sleeping bag, body intermittently twitching with the tingling aftershocks.

Dawn moved so that she cuddled up next to Carla, adopting the submissive position of resting her head on Carla's shoulder and curling up in the blonde's possessive hug.

*

Late in the afternoon the next day they were walking due east along the old highway when they heard the roar of a very loud engine behind them in the distance. The girls both turned when they heard it and paled. "Run! Run!" Carla urged Dawn, grabbing her and pushing her off the road and towards the thin, woods nearby. The sound of smoke belching engines coming their way was cause for alarm. Already, Carla could see the massive vehicle clear the rise, driving straight for them.

"You don't think..." Dawn's voice trailed off.

"That someone back home sold us out? Or those traders we ran into pointed the Raiders our way?" Carla asked, voicing Dawn's fears. "I'd bet on it."

Without another word, they dashed deep into the woods, heedless of what direction they were going. Right now their driving concern was that they get out of sight and hide as much as possible in the thin underbrush of the scorched woods. They can find the road again later. Just as Carla thought that they'd gone deep enough than the sound of a monster engine roaring shattered that illusion.

A truck burst through the foliage, charging straight at them. Carla wondered in the back of her mind how they found her but then figured that they probably had spyglasses or binoculars and watched them go off the road. STUP! She mentally berated herself. She should've known better. Of course some Raiders might be on the road. But the road gave them some good mileage and she'd know that they were just outside of Corning.

Grabbing Dawn, Carla changed directions suddenly in an attempt to get the truck to go past them like in the vids. Unfortunately, the Raiders on the truck seemed to be waiting for just such a move as there was a couple of loud pops as net guns were fired. Thick rope nets covered the girls and they fell screaming down to the ground.

"Well, well, well," a Raider said, "Seems to me we caught us a coupla squirrels."

"Fuck..." Dawn hissed under her breath, recognizing the voice. "Loudmouth."

Loudmouth got up next to them and they looked up at the big, burly, bear of a man who was remarkably clean shaven that now towered over them. "Well fuck me runnin'! If it ain't our two little ol ladies who think they can make it on their own: Peaches and Strawberry! I'm going to have fun wit the two of you!"

"Can it, Mouth!" A commanding voice said from the truck. The girls heard the truck door slam close. "Don't you dare touch those two. We're going to break them in properly back at base after we sell 'em off and you know the people don't like damaged goods!"

Carla couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?" Loudmouth demanded, scowling down at her.

"Your name." Carla snickered as she gingerly tried to extradite herself from the net without raising too much attention. "Your friends have given you pretty much the same name that all of us girls from the settlement gave you each time you'd come to fuck us: Loudmouth."

Loudmouth's face went red as all of the other Raiders laughed and guffawed. "I like that," one man who sounded like Leader, said. "That's your new name!"

"Are you fuckin' shittin' me, boss?" He snarled. When the rest of the Raiders guffawed at him he howled in rage. "Dammit woman, I'm going to teach you a lesson in manners!" he reared back to kick Carla, aiming for her midsection. Carla braced for the blow that was coming.

A shot rang out and they all looked at Leader who had his gun out. He wagged the barrel at Loudmouth. "Don't you dare! Those girls will be worth valuable tabs when we get them to auction; tabs that are worth more than your miserable hide or a bullet I'd have to spend for it. I don't want them harmed, ya hear?" He fired another shot over Loudmouth's head. "I said; ya hear? Say it or the next round goes through that thick skull of yers!"