Slave Stud        

	Half a dozen brood slaves sat in the courtyard playing dice for
fun.  Around them, their offspring crawled, toddled, and cried,
occasionally unveiling a nipple for a mid-morning snack.  The
harem mistress approached them. 
	She said, "Lotus, Fortus is looking for you."
	"What does he want?"
	"What he always wants.  He wants you."
	"How is that possible?  I just weaned my baby."
	"You weaned the baby months ago."
	Lotus sighed with resignation.  "All right.  Tell him to come to
my cell after the noon meal."
	One of the other slaves said, "Oh my.  You're going to have
Fortus.  Lucky you."
	"Lucky me.  I just wish they gave me a few more months between
pregnancies.  But I have to do my duty to the master."
	Most brood slaves considered themselves lucky.  Other than
getting pregnant, delivering a baby, and nursing it for several
years, they had an easy job, especially compared to most slaves.
 With the borders of the kingdom finally pacified, the supply of
slaves dwindled, but the demand did not drop as sharply. 
Therefore, the price increased, making it profitable to utilize
brood slaves.  The owner, Gluteus Maximus, employed dozens of
brood slaves.  He also employed a few stud slaves, like Fortus,
to impregnate them. 
	When Fortus arrived at her cell, Lotus was waiting for him.  
The cell was small and plainly furnished, with just a bed and a
washstand. 
	He said, "You look well, Lotus."
	"You too, Fortus."
	"What do you want to do, Lotus?"
	"I like you any way at all."
	She pulled off her simple dress, revealing her nude body.  Like
the other brood slaves, she was a former sex slave of Gluteus
Maximus and had once been beautiful.  But years of child bearing
had taken their toll. He bought sex slaves from members of the
high nobility, who considered them surplus.    Also like the
others, Gluteus Maximus converted Lotus to being a brood slave
after getting her pregnant himself.  He was actually tired of
her. He decided against making her get an abortion, realizing
that making her bear children would pay for him to get more sex
slaves, and along with food and other necessities. 
	Fortus reached for her ample breast, and used it to pull her to
him.   He kissed both tits, making her feel good.  This reminded
her of her lost children.  
	She said, "Fortus, you still have your tunic."
	"It is up to you to remove it, Lotus."
	She untucked it, letting it fall to the ground.  She inspected
his penis. Even flaccid, he was longer and thicker than a man's
hand.  Fortus was large, and strongly built, but he could be
gentle when required.  She rubbed it gently, until it grew as
long as his foot. 
	He moved behind her and reached around to resume playing with
her breasts.  But he wanted her pussy more.  He pulled her
against him so he could play with her slit.
	He asked, "Do you like that, Lotus?'
	"Oh yes.  You can do that all day."
	"I don't have all day, but I do have a while."
	He pushed her down to the bed, making sure that her legs were
open wide.   He used his fingers and mouth to lavish attention on
her vagina.  Soon she was moaning with pleasure.  The brood
slaves considered Fortus the most attentive stud to their needs.
Although Gluteus Maximus was more concerned with Fortus's sperm,
most people of the time believed that a woman was more likely to
conceive if she derived pleasure from sex. 
	She sighed, "Oh Fortus, you make me feel so good."
	"Soon you will feel better.  How do you want me to take you?"
	"Fortus, stuff your monster penis in me from behind.   That way
I can move with you."
	"You are a lusty wench, Lotus."
	"Yes, and you can make me lustier." 
	"Do you want me to take you like a dog?"
	"I'll be your bitch, Fortus."
	He jammed his rod deep into her.  Although she had given birth
many times, his large prick filled her space.  She inhaled
quickly, and then pushed back at him.  He roughly grabbed her
breasts.
	"That feels so good, Fortus.  Don't be afraid to hurt me."
	He would hurt her just to get her excited. He slapped her ass. 
He pulled her short hair.  She wailed as her passion grew. 
Fortus eased up, changing his pace.  He wanted her to cum before
he did, because he wanted her to expel the egg for her baby.  
	She screamed, "Fortus.  Now.  Now."
	She yelled as an orgasm consumed her body.  That gave Fortus
permission to devote to his own pleasure.  He thrust harder,
until his penis stiffened with anticipation.  He gave way to its
demands, and poured a mountain of liquid pleasure into her eager
womb.  
	When he was finished, he lay next to her on the bed.  If she
turned out to be barren, she might be sold to a brothel, which
might be dangerous, because of the unsanitary working conditions.
 He hoped he could give her the baby she needed.  
	He got up and retied his tunic.   He then handed Lotus her
dress.   They kissed tenderly before he left.   He had sex with
Lotus several times that cycle, to insure a baby. However, she
conceived a baby on the following cycle.  
	A few days later, Fortus was talking to Lotus and her friends. 
A slave approached them with a message from the villa.  Someone
wanted to talk to Fortus.
He went, but he usually thought these meetings were unfortunate.
	However, instead of being lead to the master's office, Fortus
was shown to another part of the villa, which he had never seen
before.  In the opulent room he entered were three women.   He
recognized one sitting on the bed as Sylvia, the wife of Gluteus
Maximus.  The other two he recognized as former sex slaves, who
now served as handmaidens.  He did not know any of them.  
	One of the maidens said, "Mistress, this is the stud we told you
about."
	Sylvia asked,  "What is your name, slave?"
	"Fortus, mistress."
	"I understand you are a stud to my husband's brood slaves."
	"Yes, mistress."
	Sylvia said, "Iris and Lily, check him out.  I want to see his
equipment."
	The maidens quickly removed Fortus's tunic.  They eyed him
lasciviously.  He did not try to hide his penis. 
	Sylvia commented, "You have a very impressive rod.  Do the
slaves like it?"
	"They have never complained."
	"Iris and Lily, get him hard.  I want to see what he looks
like."
	The hand slaves knelt in front of him, taking turns using their
mouths and hands until his erection grew horizontally away from
his body. 
	"Iris and Lily, leave us.  But come if I call you."
	When the slaves left, Sylvia said, "Fortus, my husband does not
honor me.  He spends more time with his sex slaves than with me.
He thinks I am barren because I only have him a daughter, and he
wanted a son.  Now he ignores me.  I need a man to give me a
baby."
	She stood up to remove her dress.   She was pretty, if slightly
chubby.  
	Sylvia added, "Take me, Fortus.  Use me like one of the brood
slaves.  Give me a son. Give me a baby the way you give them a
baby."
	"What about the master?   He might object and punish me."
	"I'll take care of him.  He couldn't stand the embarrassment of
being cuckolded by his own slave.  Just have sex with me, now. 
Make me enjoy it."
	"I'll do my best, mistress."
	He put his arms around her.   He pulled her close to kiss her. 
He expected her to resist, but she did not.  Instead, she closed
her eyes to absorb his tenderness.  He pushed her onto the bed
and continued to fondle her.
	He kissed one breast, then the other.  He worked his way down
her body, kissing her stomach, then her left leg, then her right.
 As he moved over her thigh, he noticed she tensed up.  He
carefully moved over her pussy, not wanting to startle her.
	He asked, "How is this, mistress?"
	"Wonderful.  Keep going."
	He started to lick and kiss her slit, only occasionally hitting
her clitoris.  When he got to her clit, she was moaning softly. 
He inserted one finger, then two, and then three, in her moist
vagina.  He moved them around her, as her breathing increased.  
	"Do you want me, mistress?"
	"Yes.   Do it to me.  Make me a baby."
	He climbed on top of her, and easily entered her slit.  She
inhaled sharply.
	She whispered,  "You are so big. You are so deep. I never felt
anything so wonderful."
	He moved in her, varying his pace.  He controlled himself so she
would cum first.  She thrashed about the bed, absorbing the
pummeling, letting the fire in her loins grow.  She held him
tight, as her body exploded. 
	She shouted,  "Oh holy Aphrodite!  I'm cumming!   I'm cumming!"
	She invoked the goddess of love and children.
	Fortus slowed down slightly so she could rest, and then resumed
moving inside her.  
	He instructed, "Pull your legs over my shoulders.  I want all of
you."
	"Yes.  Use me like a sex slave.'
	He carried through one orgasm, and then another.  
	She cried, "I can't take it any more.  Fill me up.  Give me my
baby."
	He increased his speed until he was pounding her unmercifully. 
He felt his penis expand until it was ready to burst.  
	He grunted,  "Here comes your baby.  Now!  Now!" 
	He poured jolt after jolt of hot liquid into her eager cavity. 
She cried with pleasure and relief.  Even when he was finished,
he lay in her for several minutes, until he was sure he was
empty.   
	He pulled out and lay next to her.  They held each other for
several minutes.
	Finally, she said, "That was the best session I ever had.  Not
even my husband was that good.  I will have to reward you for
that.  Iris and Lily, come here."
	They almost tripped entering the room, because they had been
watching the whole thing. 
	She added, "Send Myrtle in to wash me and get my evening meal. 
Tend to Fortus.   See to it that he gets anything he wants, even
if he wants you."
	He replied, "Thank you, mistress.  I enjoyed it too.  I hope you
have your baby."
	"If I don't, you must return as often as necessary until I do."
	Iris and Lily giggled.  After watching him.  They wanted Fortus,
whether he wanted them or not.  Fortus refastened his tunic and
followed the woman slaves.  They each wore simple cotton dresses,
tied at the waist by a belt.   Lily had the swagger of a sex
slave, moving her hips rhythmically.  Iris had a more innocent
sexuality, even though she had slept hundreds of times with
dozens of men.
	They brought him to a small room, where they served him some hot
beef and wine.  
	Lily said, "You did a wonderful service on our mistress."
	Iris added, "She deserves to get pregnant."
	Lily said, "We cannot get pregnant.  Master Gluteus Maximus
decided we were barren.  He was about to sell to the brothel when
the Mistress prevented that.  She saved our lives.  You know how
dangerous a brothel can be to someone who is not used to it."
	Iris added, "We still miss the harem.  Don't want to go back but
I miss having a man around.  We are very good at pleasing men."
	Fortus said, "I know you are good at pleasing men, but I just
had a thorough time with your mistress.  I just want to wash and
rest up."
	Iris replied,  "We can wash you and give you a massage.   That
will make you feel better."
	Fortus replied, "Yes, a sensuous massage would be wonderful."
	Iris coaxed Fortus to lie face down on a high bed.  She worked
oil into his muscles and pulled at his arms.  
	She said, "I just want to make you feel better.  You could make
Lily feel better with your prick.   Otherwise, she would just
have to use an artificial phallus."
	Fortus said, "I want to see this artificial phallus."
	Lily said, "I'll get it for you."
	While she was gone, Lily had loosened his tunic and rubbed oil
on his buttocks.
	She said, "Roll over onto your back, Fortus."
	When he did, she massaged his chest and legs.  She then reached
in to rub his prick.  Much to his surprise, it rapidly expanded
under her soft touch.  
	Lily returned with the phallus.  It was a piece of ivory
sculpted to resemble a penis. 
	Fortus said, "Show me how you use it."
	Lily opened her belt to reveal her sexy body.  She slowly rubbed
the dildo on the edge of his pussy.    She moved it around,
paying special attention to her clitoris.  In the meanwhile, Iris
casually played with Fortus's penis.    Lily used the dildo to
penetrate her pussy.   She closed her eyes to indulge herself in
the pleasure.  
	She suddenly opened them and said,  "Why should I use this piece
of ivory when I could have the real thing?  Lean back, Fortus."
	She climbed on to Fortus's bed.   She eased herself down on his
prominent erection.  
	Fortus instructed, "If you want me, Lily, take off your dress to
I can play with your tits."
	Lily removed the dress.
	Iris demanded, "What about me.  I want a turn on that beauty."
	Fortus responded, "Iris, now is Lily's turn.  You'll get a turn
too if you also take off your dress."
	Lily used her knees to impale herself on Fortus's prick.  She
bounced on him, making her very excited.  Soon, she moaned with
delight.   Fortus reached up to grab one of her breasts.    He
then took Iris hand and moved it to the other breast.  Iris could
see the sexual ecstasy radiate from Lily's face.  She wanted some
of that, too.  Lily rode him harder and harder.   Because she had
primed herself with the artificial phallus, she rapidly reached
her peak.  She screamed as the orgasm engulfed her body.  She
wanted to stay connected to him as long as possible.  
Fortunately, because Fortus had had sex with Sylvia, he was able
to delay his orgasm with Lily.  
	Fortus ordered,  "Lily, it's time to get off.  It's now Iris's
turn."
	Iris replied, "Take me any way you want me, Fortus."
	He instructed, "Lean against he table."
	When she did so, he was able to take her from behind.  She
pushed back at him, to get a rhythm.  Lily moved in front of her
to kiss her.  Lily also used her hands to fondle his balls.  
	Iris cried, "It's harder than your phallus, Lily.  Oh pound me.
Pound me as hard as you can."
	He complied with that request.  He also played with Lily,
kissing her breasts while pulling on Iris.  He was consumed by
Iris's sexual energy.   She gasped for breath as her body started
their orgasmic convulsion.  
	She screamed, "I'm cumming!   Don't stop!   I'm cumming!"
	He pushed her through one orgasm after another.   But for him,
it was finally too much.
	He grunted, "I'm going to cum, too."
	Lily demanded, "Pull out of her.  I want to drink it."
	She sank to the floor in front of him. 
	Even though she was still panting from her orgasmic explosions,
Iris exclaimed, "I want to drink him, too."
	She slithered to the floor next to Lily.   Fortus held his
release as long as he could.  He then grabbed each head in his
strong hands and directed their luscious mouths over his penis.
They sucked and gobbled his thick flow.
	Fortus demanded, "Drink it.  Swallow it.  You are such good cock
suckers."
	He continued to push until he was sure he was done.  He then
released the women and sat on the bed.   The women continued to
lick each other until they were clean.
	Lily said, "I've had a lot of men, but you are especially sweet,
Fortus."
	Iris added, "That is one of the best lays I've had.   If I
weren't barren, I'd join you in the brood harem."
	The three lovers lay together on the bed.  Finally Sylvia
entered the room.  She nodded approvingly, but ordered Fortus
back to his hut.
	Fortus returned several times, until Sylvia was sure she was
pregnant.   Eventually, she had a son and told every one that his
father was Gluteus Maximus, which he did not dare deny.  However,
Sylvia instructed him to always be kind to Fortus.  When he
visited Sylvia, Fortus also visited Iris and Lily.  Much to
everyone's surprise, Iris also got pregnant and eventually had a
daughter.  Iris then had to move to the brood harem, after all. 
	Everyone acknowledged that a special bond existed between Fortus
and Iris.    Eventually, when their reproductive days were over,
Sylvia built a small hut, where they could live the rest of their
days together.