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Donations, Part Two
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Written by Thunderbolt1234, Raidrlsr@aol.com 
Warning 18 or
 older or get off my story 

All characters are property of others This story contains very 
descriptive scenes of sex, bondage, murder, rape, incest.


Ch 1

It was a month before Ms Americana returned to Doctor Doris
 Potter for another breast milk donation.  The heroine had tried
 to return in two weeks but villains and crime took precedence.
  She would always call ahead to make sure she could have
 privacy when she made her donation.  This evening she was
 surprised to see Doctor Potter packing a suitcase.

“Where you going Doc, is something wrong?”  Potter smiled 
and closed the last latch on her bag.  “No, no I am going to Africa
 to personally inspect some small villages where the milk 
donations are going.  

The tall heroine walked with the doctor, a silver cylinder in her hand. 
 “Are you concerned, is there a problem at the villages?’  “No Ms
 Americana, no trouble, I just like to go there and make sure
 everything is ok.”

Ms Americana lifted the cylinder and attached a small face mask
 to it.  “There is just enough gas to make me overproduce one 
more time, you should get plenty of milk from me.”

Potter looked concerned as she always did when the gas was an
 issue.  “You didn’t bring anyone to watch over you?”  Americana
 smiled and hugged the doctor.  “No one knows I am here and I trust you.”

The doctor smiled and helped the heroine lay down on the couch,
 then exited the room closing the door.  Potter walked to the 
donation room next door and opened a tiny hidden peep hole.  

Inside, she could see the heroine had already peeled down her 
costume top and attached the nipple cups on her breasts.  She
 turned a valve on the gas cylinder and relaxed breathing in the 
odorless vapor.

In minutes, Potter could see the hero was unconscious.  She 
walked to another room she kept locked and rolled a small cloth
 covered table to the hero’s donation room.  With a pass key, she
 opened the room and quietly walked in.

Ms Americana was laying eyes closed in deep drugged sleep.  
Her nipples squirted thick white milk into large tubes which was
 directed to large canisters behind each room.

Potter opened two small hidden panels at the foot of the couch 
the heroine lay on.  Inside she pulled two long poles out, each 
had a stirrup on the end.  The poles bent on hinges and in a
 moment, the doctor had the stirrups set in place.  

“I’m sorry Ms Americana…I am so sorry, but I need money for the 
children and…I am sorry.”  Potter grasped and pulled the heroines 
costume panties down and over her boots.  She then lifted 
Americana’s legs and hooked her boot heels in the stirrups.  

The small cloth was removed and Potter looked at the medical tools
 she had. 

An hour later, Doris Potter walked out of the donation room carrying
 a small canister.  She moved to a cleaning closet and after opening
 the door, flipped a hidden switch on the inner wall.  A small  concealed
 door opened and the doctor stepped into a small lab. 


While she was busy, Mickey Hall crept into the donation area and 
glanced into the room Ms Americana lay in.  “Hi remember me…
Brenda…you look so hot, big tits leaking milk and all.”  

Hall moved close to the heroine and caressed her cheek and jaw.
  He ran his fingers through her dark black hair and roughly 
wrenched her head up to face him.  “I could kill you, just cut your
 throat, choke you, so easy.”  

Hall unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.  “But then I wouldn’t 
have the fun of seeing your face when you find out I fucked you.”  
Mickey walked between the stirrups and rubbed the head of his
 cock against the heroines pussy.    

He dropped to his knees and buried his face in Ms Americana’s 
pussy.  Hall smelled and licked the musky cunt, sticking his tongue
 between the folds of her labia.  Americana moaned and her legs
 gradually parted.  “Yea, just a whore, that’s all, just a desperate whore.”

Hall knew his aunt could return any moment so he climbed on top of 
the heroine and with one thrust, penetrated her.  Americana gasped 
out loud and her arms blindly wrapped around Hall.  She held him 
close and whispered in his ear.  “Oh gggod…fuck meeeeee!”  

Hall pumped into the hero slowly, listening to the wet sound his cock
 made sliding in and out of her tight cunt.  He began to moan and felt
 his cum boiling in his balls.  “N…not inside me…n..o..its my time…
I will get pregnant.”

It was all Mickey had to hear.  He pushed his cock as deep as it would
 go and flooded Americana’s womb with sperm rich thick cum.  He 
pumped and pumped cum in her till he thought he would pass out. 
 With a final grunt, Hall climbed off the hero, cleaned her pussy and
 zipped his fly.    

“I’m going to be famous…I got you pregnant.”

Several hours later, Ms Americana awoke feeling sore as usual and
 relieved that she had made another bountiful donation.  Doctor Potter
 hugged her and bid her goodbye.  “You be careful on your trip and 
send a letter to the hero post office box when you get back…ok?”

Potter smiled and shook her head yes.  Americana left and the doctor
 walked back into the hidden room.  In front of her she looked at a large
 metal tank.  Inside she had liquid oxygen and secured in it where
 three embryo‘s, eggs from Ms Americana.  “I’m sorry.”

Ch 2

Instead of Africa, Doctor Potter traveled to Beijing China where she had
 arranged to have all the milk she had collected and the embryo stored
 in a warehouse.  Upon confirmation of the items being stored, Potter 
called Doctor Li Lu, a Fertility expert.  “I have them, three of them, where
 can I meet you and your benefactor?”

Lu cleared his throat and spoke quietly.  “We can meet at the Chui Hai
 restaurant today at noon, he is looking forward to meeting you, and 
discussing payment.”

The restaurant was very crowded and Doctor Potter had trouble finding 
a seat.  Doctor Lu arrived with a tall man in a white suit.  Doris almost
 laughed seeing all the shorter Chinese and then seeing this man, six 
foot plus.  Also his suit was bright white with a yellow tie, he looked 
almost comical.

To her surprise, the man in the white suit motioned to the restaurant 
owner and a table was cleared of patrons and prepared for her and the 
doctor.  Potter sat as did Lu and now she could see the man in white.  
He was bald under his hat which he removed and had a sinister smile.
  “Hello doctor Potter, my name is Doctor Edgar Heed, I am so happy to
 meet you.”

Potter immediate felt uneasy, she felt a cold chill as he looked at her.  
“Hello, I have been told by Doctor Lu that you are the foremost expert 
on embryo research, but I am sorry I have not heard of your work.”  

Heed smiled again and sipped his tea.  “I do my studies in private, you
 cant always let the public know what you are doing, as in what you are 
doing…doctor.”

Potter blushed and looked about seeing if anyone had heard his comment
.  “I am doing this for the needy, for children who have…nothing.”  Heed 
nodded and patted her hand.  “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t talk, I operate far 
outside the rules of many, you have to break a couple of eggs before 
you get the perfect omelet.”

Potter agreed and felt something nudge her leg.  It was a attaché’ case
 which Heed had carried to the table.  “Doctor Potter our business is 
complete, I trust the package you brought is in your hotel room?”

Doris nodded to Heed and took the case, stood and left.  Heed and 
Doctor Lu continued to enjoy their drinks, then Heed departed to the hotel.

Heed opened the hotel room and looked at the metal cylinder.  He grinned
 and called for his men.  “Yumurta, Jaje take the container to the truck,
 and be careful.”  “Yes Mister Egg Head.”  Both replied.

A month passed and Brenda Wade sat in her office working on several
 spread sheets.  She had been sick lately and attributed it to residual 
effects of the gas she had used at Doctor Potters.  Her doctor had 
examined her and told her she would call her later if anything was of
 concern.

It was late and Brenda needed to finish her work so she could go home.
  A noise at her office door brought her attention to a man entering.  To
 her shock, it was Mickey Hall.

She had to be cool and protect her secret identity as Ms Americana. 
 “Yes…can I help you, I do have a secretary, you can make an appointment 
with her.”  

Hall smiled and coyly walked to her desk looking at the tight blouse and 
she wore.  “I don’t need an appointment Brenda, lets just say I am a 
messenger from your doctor…Doctor Melissa Smith.”  

Brenda sat uneasy, he knew her personal doctor and he was smiling like
 a cat with a treat.  “Um, Ok, you have a message from my doctor…who 
are you and what is the message?’  Hall pulled a chair to the desk and 
propped his boots up on the edge.

“The message is…your pregnant and I am the dad…Ms Americana.”
  Brenda almost choked.  She sat up straight in her chair and immediately
 knew she had given herself away with her reaction.  

Brenda began to shake, for the first time in a long time, she was frightened.
  Hall walked around her eyeing her body then stood in front of her, his 
hands rubbing his crotch.  “I stuck all ten inches in you and bam…filled 
you with cum, now look, your having my baby.”

Hall tossed several enlarged photographs of Brenda in her mask and with
 it removed.  She could see the gas tube in her nose and quickly got a sick
 feeling in her stomach.  “Doctor Potter, she is behind this.”  

Mickey had expected this and was ready to cover for his aunt.  “That dumb
 bitch don’t know anything, I snuck back in one day and saw you and the 
other super bitches donating your fucking tit milk.  You said you would be
 back to use the last of that gas, so I kept showing up until you did.”

“Then when you where in sleepy land, I…fucked you, and took pictures. 
 And all I need is to just announce it to the media, show them the photo‘s
 and they will do the rest, you know hound you, and the criminals…wow
 they will want revenge.”

Brenda got a hold of her senses and stood, now angry.  “Maybe I should 
just toss you out the window, dead men tell no tales.”  Hall cracked up 
laughing and fell beck in the chair.  “You dumb cunt, you think I wouldn’t
 have plans to have all the proof sent out to the media if anything 
happened to me?’

Mickey pulled a small manila envelope from his pocket and tossed it 
to Brenda.  She opened it and read the confirmation, she was pregnant.
  “I stole it from your doctor’s office, then had a DNA test run from a blood
 sample you left with the doctor and my blood…I’m the daddy.”

Brenda fell back in her chair and tears welled up in her eyes.  Hall 
again stood and walked behind her.  His hands ran over her shoulders
 and he slipped them in her blouse.  She was about to break his fingers
 but she realized…he had her, she couldn’t hurt him.

His hands ran lightly over the lace of her bra, his fingers finding the bumps
 of her nipples.  He slowly twisted them, feeling the nipples harden.  “So
 now what, well, your going to write me a check for a shit load of money 
but first…take off your clothes, I want to fuck.“

Brenda stood and was about to just strike out at the punk.  But she had
 a vision of the news on television, her picture and the announcement 
of her identity.  Wade closed her eyes and slowly unbuttoned her blouse.
  Hall almost came in his jeans.  

Ch 3

Angela Grear rolled out of bed early in the morning and ran to the toilet 
falling to her knees just in front of it.  She wretched and vomited everything
 she had eaten the night before and sat there holding onto the bowl 
edge.  “Oh god I must have the flu or something, shit I feel like crap.”

Later in work, Grear felt her stomach churning and several times she
 felt nauseous.  She had seen her doctor a week ago and finally she 
was told by her secretary her doctor was on hold.  

Angela sat and listened, she dropped her pen and sat dumbfounded. 
 “Pregnant…but I cant be…that’s impossible.”  She listened to the doctor
 explain the test which had been conducted and the doctor confirmed
 the diagnosis, she was pregnant.

Grear stood and left her office without talking to anyone.  She drove to
 a nearby pharmacy and purchased a home pregnancy test kit.  In the 
drug store bathroom, Angela urinated on the strip and watched in horror
 as a “plus” symbol appeared.

She began to cry uncontrollably dropping the test strip in the toilet.  “Oh
 god I cant be pregnant, I cant, who…who did this, my heroine days are 
over, I cant take care of a baby!”

Ch 4

Edgar Heed and Li Lu stood watching the scientist running everywhere
 around a massive machine.  Heed was agitated with excitement, he 
wrung his hands and grinned.  “Soon soon Doctor Lu, we will see if your
 device is what you claim.”  

Lu smiled and patted Heed on the back.  “It will be, you will be amazed,
 and trust me you will fund my research.”  All the scientist suddenly 
stopped and gathered before Doctor Lu.  

The doctor turned to Heed and motioned for him to sit and a control panel.
  “We are about to begin.”  Lu flipped several switches and watched
 digital meters and their readings.  

The device began to hum and the room filled with a dark blue light.  
Everyone could feel the heat emanating from the machine.  Heed watched,
 his eyes never blinked.  To Edgar’s surprise, the machine hummed for
 only a minute and slowly powered down.  “That’s it…that’s all it is, I 
am not impressed Lu.”

The doctor took Heed by the hand and led him to a large glass cylinder 
at the end of the machine.  He touched a switch and a light began to 
glow in the cylinder.  Heed stood speechless, his mouth agape.  Inside
 in a thick clear liquid, a woman floated.  

She was beautiful, long jet black hair, huge breasts, a perfect thick 
triangle of pubic hair.  Heed stood closer to the glass and looked at her
 with awe.  Lu smiled and pointed to the woman.  “She is yours Edgar, 
the child of you and Ms Americana.”  

Heed staggered back against the panel and began to laugh uncontrollably.
  “Tell me everything, everything about her.”  Lu pointed to the device 
and began to explain.  “We took the embryo you secured for us and 
forcibly fertilized it with your sperm donation.  

Then we put it through the device, the Antavacron, it grew the fertilized 
egg into what you see, it also fed information directly into her brain, all the
 information you had requested.”

Heed stood and looked again at her beauty.  “She is my daughter, and
 the Aphrodite gene, she has it?’  Lu nodded and shook Heed’s hand.  
She has it and more, we genetically enhanced her muscles, nerve
 reactions, she is almost superhuman.”

Heed threw both fist in the air and laughed.  I will make an army of 
superhuman soldiers all who will obey…me!”  Edgar walked out quickly
 followed by his two men.  “Lu get her out of there, prep her I want to see
 her in action!”

Ch 5

Brenda dropped her blouse and unzipped her skirt.  Mickey Hall relaxed 
back in her large executive desk chair and kicked his boots off.  She stood 
in her bra a thong and thigh high nylons.

Hall stood and looked in her eyes.  All he could see was rage and tears,
 her mascara had run and she looked ridiculous.  “It wont be to bad
 Brenda, you and me and our kid, your rich, now I am rich.”  Hall swung
 back and hit Brenda across the mouth.

She cried out and spun, falling against her desk and to the floor.  
“That’s just to assure you I am in control, talk back to me, give me any 
shit and your fucking history.”

Hall moved behind her and spread her ass cheeks.  He hoisted Brenda’s
 hips and ass up.  He unzipped his jeans and without hesitation, pushed
 aside the string of her thong and entered her.  Brenda grit her teeth so 
she wouldn’t cry out.  

Hall was hung and she could feel every inch of his cock penetrate her.  
In moments the sound of their body’s slapping against each other 
echoed in the office.  “Ugh…well you cant get pregnant can you ah ah 
ah I’m cumming!”

Hall pulled her ample hips to him and plunged his cock deep.  He grunted 
and let out a low wail as he ejaculated deep inside her pussy.  Mickey
 fell backwards onto the floor and closed his eyes in bliss.

Brenda stood unsteady and redressed.  She could already feel his cum 
leaking out of her pussy.  

Hall stood up on his elbows and watched her.  “Write me a personal
 check for fifty thousand dollars and do it quick.”  Wade glared at the man
 and pulled her purse out of her desk and opened her check book.  “I wil
l stop you, no matter what it takes, I will see you in jail.” 

Hall stood, zipped his pants up and made a motion to hit her.  Brenda 
jumped and cowered away.  She handed him the check and moved a
 step back from him.  Hall looked at the check and almost screamed with
 joy.  “Thanks bitch, I will meet you at the mansion later, have dinner 
waiting.”

He turned and left.  Brenda stood a moment, then her emotions lost control,
 she fell to the floor crying, holding her belly, and thinking of the life growing
 inside her.

Ch 6

Grear wandered home and opened her apartment door and kicked a large 
manila envelope which had been slipped under her door.  She picked up 
the brown package and opened it.

The photos fell from her hands as she screamed in shock.  Several
 photographs of her masked and unmasked, one with cum splattered on 
her face.  She found a note between two pictures.

“I know who you are, and if you do not cooperate, I will send these photographs
 and others to the tabloids.  And I know your knocked up, I followed you to
 the pharmacy and watched you after your toilet visit.  I know who got you 
pregnant and I will tell the tabloids if you do not do what you are told.  

If your going to cooperate, wear a bright red blouse tomorrow and no bra,
 when I see you I will know.  Do it or else.”

Pamela fell in a chair and sat stunned, she looked at the photos more 
closely but they had been edited to remove any background, she had been
 knocked unconscious by gas and chloroform before, the pictures could 
have been taken any time.

She felt sick and without warning she vomited on her floor.  “What am I 
going to do?”

Heed sat in his private bedroom watching CD’s of his young daughter
 practicing in a gym.  She flung several round house kicks, dove in the air
  and landed in a combat stance.  His two men, ran in wearing practice
 padding and attacked her.

The young woman judo chopped one man and caught the other in a
 headlock, almost breaking his neck.  The door to his room opened and
 Heed tapped the remote to stop the CD.  

His daughter stood in the doorway nude.  She walked in slowly and 
stood next to the bed Heed lay in.  He eyed her large breasts which gave
 just a slight jiggle as she walked.  “I’ve decided to name you Michelle, 
my mothers name, do you like it…Michelle?’

Michelle smiled and could see the large bulge growing under the sheet
 between her fathers legs.  “I love it father, is it time, are you going to 
take my virginity?”  Heed smiled and slid the sheet off his tall body.  His
 huge cock stood erect and dripping a clear drop of precum.

“Yes Michelle, remember all you have been taught, make your father
 happy.”  The young woman climbed on the bed and swung herself so 
she was in the sixty nine position.  Heed slithered his tongue out and 
gasped at the heat from his daughters pussy.  He lapped and licked her
 cunt lips, forcing his tongue as deep as it would go.

Michelle began slow, licking her fathers balls, then lightly sucking on the
 bulbous head of his cock.  She closed her eyes and felt ecstasy as her
 father licked and chewed her clit.

“Oh…gggod father, it feels so goooood!”  

Heed had both hands on his daughter’s ass pulling her pussy against
 his long tongue.  Although she was sucking his cock, he ignored the
 feeling wanting to hold back his passion until it was time.

Both sucked and licked each other for an hour, then Michelle turned on
 top of her father and positioned his hard cock at the mouth of her 
pussy.  “Its going to hurt isn’t it?”  Heed grinned and caressed both of
 his daughters large breasts.  “Sometimes good things will hurt you.”  
Egghead slid his hands on his daughters shoulders and bucked his 
hips upward.  With one thrust, he broke her hymen.  Michelle screamed
 in agony.

It only took moments and Heed was crying out in an orgasm.  His 
daughter Michelle was in pain, no passion, no love, just pain.  Her father
 grunted and pumped cum in her womb.  “FATHER…IT HURTS…
OH GOD IT HURTS!”

Edgar let his arms fall and he lay in rapture.  His eyes closed and he 
thought of an army of children, all his, all in his control.  Michelle carefully
 climbed off her fathers cock.  Blood still dripped from her newly ruptured
 vagina and it leaked on the bed.  She fell next to her father who held 
and caressed her.  “You’re a woman now, and its almost time for you
 to meet your mother.”

At Wade Manor, Brenda Wade stood in her bedroom looking at herself 
in a full length mirror nude.  She could see a very slight bulge beneath
 her navel and she trembled thinking about giving birth.  Brenda 
jumped when Mickey walked in her room.

“Mmm just the way I like you, nude and waiting.”  Brenda looked at 
Mickey and scowled.  “Get out of my room you sick bastard, I swear I 
will get revenge on you.”  Mickey was now mad, he was horney and 
wanted to fuck, but was getting sick of his new bitches attitude.

“You understand that without your fancy belt, your just a cunt, where is
 your costume, where is the belt?”  Brenda refused to answer, she just 
continued to glare at Hall.  Mickey went in a rage and struck her with a 
powerful punch to her jaw.  

The tall heroine spun on the ball of her foot and fell backwards.  
Mickey was on her holding her arms down beneath his knees.  He
 grinned and with no hesitation, began to punch Brenda in her face 
over and over.  Soon, she had two black eyes and a fat lip.

“I said WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR COSTUME!”  Brenda moaned 
and spit blood over her face.  With a shaking hand she pointed to her 
closet.  Hall stood and opened the large French door.  He pulled and 
ripped out dresses and blouses tossing them on the floor.  Behind 
all her clothes, he saw what he was looking for.

Three sets of patriotic bra and panties, two sets of boots and all her
 jewelry.  Her belt hung on a large hook which Mickey grabbed. 
 Brenda rolled onto all fours and tried to crawl to Mickey.  “No…n…no,
 don’t take it…please Mickey…I will…obey.”  

Hall grabbed all the costumes, boots and jewelry.  He put the belt on
 his waist and walked to her.  His hand grabbed a handful of black
 hair and he dragged Brenda out of the room and down to the den.

Brenda screamed and tried to break his grip on her hair.  In the den,
 Hall tossed Brenda into a chair and kicked open the large glass 
doors of the burning fireplace.  “YOU ARE NOT MS AMERICANA ANY
 MORE…I WIN, MS AMERICANA IS DESTROYED, ALL YOU ARE NOW 
IS MY GIRLFRIEND…MY BITCH!”

Hall tossed all the costume parts in the fire.  Brenda screamed and
 dove for the precious items.  “NO PLEASE NO, YOU CANT NOOOOOO!”
  Mickey kicked her in the side of her head and ran his fingers across
 her Power Belt.’

“I’m going to keep this, as a memento of our love.”  Brenda was now
 dizzy, the kick had sent her reeling.  Hall unzipped his pants and 
began to pull roughly on his cock.  After a few minutes, he dropped 
to a knee and grabbing Brenda by the neck, shot a thick white load 
of cum in her face.  “This is my house now, get in the kitchen, make
 me something to eat.”

To be continued…