Dystopian Girls

by Rodzil LaBraun

  "I want to make you happy," Alexa whispered softly as she stared into my eyes.

  "You do make me happy," I answered truthfully.

  "That's not what I mean," she replied timidly. "I want to satisfy you. Sexually."

  "I would very much like to do that for you as well, sweetheart."

  "I know," she said. "I know that you would. And I really look forward to it. But, I'm not ready yet. I'm sorry."

  "That's okay. We can continue to take it slow. I'll be alright."

  "Even though I'm not ready, I fully realize that you are. You have been ready for some time now. But, please understand that my last sexual experience was some time ago, and it was not good."

  "I'm sorry," I said. Did someone hurt my girl? "Do you want to talk about it."

  "No. Maybe one day, but not today. It would ruin this morning, and I don't want your morning to be ruined. I want your morning to be wonderful. You deserve it for how well you have treated me. So, I'm not very experienced at this. You'll have to tell me what you want."

  With that Alexa pulled off my shorts, then my boxers. I swiftly got over my hesitation and guided her through the process of how to work her hands effectively. Alexa's learning experience was delightful to share. Her enthusiasm for satisfying me made a huge difference and it wasn't long at all before she finished the job. There was a lot more kissing after that and swearing our love to each other. Then we scrambled to get me dressed when we heard Jada approaching.

  "Good morning," Jada said from the other side of the counter. She couldn't possibly see us where we were lying. "I hope I didn't interrupt anything."

  "Uh, no," I responded, zipping up my fly while standing. It was a motion that was hard to conceal.

  "No, we're done," Alexa said as she leaned into to me for a warm embrace, smiling with her eyes closed.

  Jada smiled a toothy grin as she glanced between us. "Well, good for you," she said, no malice in her tone. "I just wanted to say good morning before I started working out. I have a tendency to have a narrow focus I get once I get a sweat going. Let me know if you need any help with breakfast, Alexa. You know I'm happy to do anything you two lovebirds need."

  "Thank you," Alexa replied. "I'll be fine. I'll join you this afternoon for exercise, if you don't mind. I'm a little tired this morning."

  "You are welcome whenever you want, dear. You know that. Mason must have given you a work out already this morning."

  "Sort of," Alexa replied, her beautiful face beaming as she walked over to the kitchen area, a little bounce in her step. Even though our sexual interaction was completely one-sided, the way she enjoyed it said a lot to me about her unselfish personality.

  Jada took a quick look at my tented shorts, pushed her tongue against the inside of her mouth, then turned away heading for her space on the far side of the store. Then over her shoulder she said, "You are welcome to join me too, Mason."

  I watched her sexiness saunter away from me. This time I was not inclined to follow. My affection for Alexa was at an all time high.

  "I want to scout the area from the rooftop first," I said. "If everything is clear, I might get in a quick morning workout."

  "We should work on honing your deflection skills some more. Practice makes perfect," Jada said.

  I was extra cautious moving around on the roof just in case, but there was no one nearby from the recent convoy of trucks. There were, however, several small groups of the zombie like people hanging around. Three skanks were sitting up against the wall outside of the church next door where we had met Jada, as if waiting for someone to let them in for religious services. I got the feeling that maybe there were much more inside the building. The notion of searching over there for books might be a very bad idea. I'll have to warn my roommates.

  To the south I saw a few deer grazing in one of the yards with tall unburnt grass. They weren't frothing at the mouth or chasing around other animals, so I assume they were surviving normal, just like me, sort of. A lone scroungy looking dog meandered his way down Hollywood Avenue away from me, stumbling from time to time. His condition could be due to disease or hunger. I couldn't quite tell from this distance.

  Far to the north on New Hampshire Avenue, heading toward Colesville, were some trucks in the middle of the road. I could barely make out their forms in the early morning fog. I couldn't recall if they had been there all along. It could be the group of militia girls from yesterday or abandoned vehicles from months ago. What I really needed was a set of binoculars. Did I see some in any of the houses that I raided? I couldn't remember.

  I didn't tell the girls what I had seen. No sense worrying them unnecessarily. Instead, I said that there were a few small things I was going to look for in nearby houses. I made up a supply list to make it look legit, stuff like tape, cable ties, knives, etc. As I was clearing my exit Jada came up behind me dressed in her usual tight outfit.

  "I'm going, too," she said. "I want to find some paint."

  "I can look for it," I replied.

  "No, that's okay, I might find some other stuff I need while I'm there."

  "I'm not comfortable leaving Alexa alone," I said, prepared to hold my ground on the matter.

  "Oh, she'll be fine."

  "Lexie!" I called out. I had only used the pet name a couple times so far. "Will you be okay alone for fifteen to thirty minutes? Jada wants to search for some stuff as well."

  "You're leaving me here by myself?"

  "Not if you aren't okay with it," I replied.

  "You'll be fine, Lexie," Jada said, making fun. "I'll be back in just a few minutes myself. I only need a couple things and I'll probably find them in the first house or two."

  "Okay," Alexa replied hesitantly.

  I wanted to continue to object, but it seemed like the matter had been settled. We barricaded the front entrance even more securely than usual after exiting, then headed to the first house on our street. It had been picked over a few times already, but just for basic needs. Now we were looking for specific non-essential items. Once inside Jada headed for the basement and I looked for storage space on the top two floors. I found a few things on my list, but no binoculars. As I approached the basement door, I heard Jada call out below.

  "Hey, Mason! I think there is something down that here you want."

  I trotted quickly down the steps to see what she was talking about. I figured the bottom level of the house might be the best place to find the remaining things I needed anyway. I came screeching to a halt as soon as I left the bottom step, though. Jada was standing there in front of me completely naked. Well, except for the sneakers. The concrete floor was dirty, so that was understandable. The nakedness was not.

  Jada's body was absolutely amazing! Every muscle was tight, but not bulky. Her medium brown skin was so smooth, and there didn't appear to be a strand of hair anywhere below her neck. She had been keeping herself groomed like an exotic dancer. Apparently, she applied lotion like one as well. I was mesmerized by the incredible sight as she began to walk toward me seductively. I knew I should turn and run, demand that she put her clothes back on, but I was thoroughly entranced by the provocative scene.

  "Mason, I'm sure that I can take care of your sexual needs better than Alexa," she spoke softly as she slithered closer. "I'm not asking to take her place in your heart. I know you are a loyal man, and that is one of the many things that I like about you. I'm just proposing that we handle certain matters on the side."

  I still couldn't move when she reached me, pressing her firm body against mine. I felt her large globular breasts push against my abdomen as she looked up into my eyes like a temptress. I couldn't help but allow her to guide my hands to her tight round ass as she kissed me softly on the chest through my t-shirt. Her hands then began to roam my body in search of muscle and my arousal. Guiding one of my hands to her breast she stood up on her tip toes to plant a soft kiss on my lips. My thumb brushed gently across her large dark nipple as our tongues eventually found each other. When I pulled my
mouth away to gasp for air, Jada smoothly squatted down in front of me and began rubbing her nose against the firm protrusion in the front of my shorts. Her gorgeous brown eyes and sexy smile when she looked up at me could have made her some serious cash as a photo online back in the day. I knew that oral sex from this woman squatting in front of me would likely be the best sexual experience of my life. My body was eager for her attention.

  Then Jada stood up and took a step backwards. I thought maybe that it was my turn to make an advance toward her. I hesitated, of course. I tried desperately to get my brain to overpower my testosterone. I needed to snap out of this daze she had me in. I already had a great thing going with Alexa. Likely, our relationship would continue to grow to be everything I always wanted. I would be an idiot to blow it. Thankfully, Jada spoke.

  "So, that's just a small taste of what you can expect if you take me up on my offer. I know that you don't want to leave your girlfriend alone too long. Did you find everything you were looking for?" With that she started gathering up her clothes off the laundry table and began getting dressed. I remained motionless watching her as she did.

  "Mason?" she smiled at me. "Are you going to be okay?"

  "Yes," I stuttered. "Sorry, uh no, I didn't find everything yet. I want to search the basement before moving on to the next house. You're right. I don't want to leave Alexa alone. She'll probably be safe, but I don't want her to worry about me."

  "Oh, I bet she is worrying about you alright. Because you are alone with me."

  "Obviously, she has reason to worry."

  "Do me a favor, Mason. Honestly, I don't want to break you two up. I am happy to be a part of your group and I very much want to stay there. Please don't tell Alexa about our brief encounter. Nothing really happened anyway. There is no reason for you to feel guilty. If you decide that you aren't interested in my affection I will back off and you won't have to worry about me again."

  "Well, you just gave me reason to worry about myself."

  "No," Jada said firmly. "That's not being fair to yourself. I was seducing you. It's not your fault that I'm so good at it."

  Now that she was completely dressed and my body was returning to normal, I decided to forget about the near sexual experience and return to my search. I was lucky to find a small pair of binoculars in a storage cabinet, so I didn't bother to continue searching for the other items on my list. Jada gathered up a few things, too. It would appear to Alexa like we found everything that we were looking for, so we headed back hastily.

  Alexa was indeed worried, as I expected. After greeting her and stowing my stuff I went straight to the roof explaining that I would like to test out the newly acquired binoculars. They both wanted to join me, but I told them that I wanted to be alone for a little while. That was probably not the best choice of words. I could clearly see that Alexa was immediately suspicious of our friend, but I left before anything more was said. The colorful flashes on her face were brief but plentiful.

  Once I made it to the north side of the roof, I no longer gave any thought concerning what to do about Jada. The trucks up the highway unfortunately looked to be part of the military girl convoy. Additional bad news, they appeared to be setting up a barricade across the wide road to block unwanted traffic. I couldn't tell if they just intended on controlling New Hampshire Avenue, or if it was the first step in setting up camp in the area. The magnified lenses helped me figure out what was up there, but not enough to alleviate my concern.

  I needed to consider doing some recon. I didn't want to take the girls if I did, but I also didn't want to leave them alone. What if I get caught and never return? In that case, I would need Jada to take care of Alexa for me. It was important that I help solidify their friendship. This sexual advance of Jada's wasn't going to help in that endeavor. I decided not to tell Alexa about what happened in the basement. At least, not just yet. I had to put the safety of our trio before anything else.

  As I headed back down the ladder, I could hear shouting in the main room. The girls were arguing. My desire to improve the bond between them would now need a lot of extra work. This fire needed put out first, though. Did Alexa sense what had happened between Jada and I while we were gone? Did Jada break down and tell her? What was I heading into as I rejoined them in the store that had become our home? They were both standing there in the living room area as they pointed and yelled at each other, close enough for a physical altercation. The conversation that I heard since closing the roof hatch had not been pleasant.

  "You fucking whore!" I heard Alexa say. I had never heard her so angry before.

  "Whoa, bitch!" Jada answered back fiercely. "Don't you ever call me a whore!"

  "Or what? You'll beat the shit out of me!"

  "No!" Jada said. Then a little calmer. "No, Alexa. I would never hurt you, though we both know I could."

  "Just not physically," Alexa added. "You don't give a shit about me emotionally then."

  "I'm sorry," Jada said, more heartfelt than I expected after the heated exchange.

  "What's going on?" I asked.

  Alexa turned to face me, turning one leg sideways and placing her hand on her hips. I expected her to start tapping her toe on the concrete floor like a mother impatiently waiting for her child to get in line.

  "Is there something you want to tell me?" Alexa asked.

  I glanced between the two girls. Without any skill like Alexa's special ability I couldn't be sure how much information had been shared between them. I was in a tight spot. I decided to use my limited talent to deflect the situation.

  "Yes," I replied as I stared at her. "Two things. First, I love you always and forever, and I will never betray you." Alexa softened a little as her face flashed blue. "Second, the caravan that headed through here yesterday is setting up a barricade on the main road just to the north. They may be here to stay. So, whatever issues you two have with each other right now, I suggest you put them aside as we figure out what we want to do."

  CHAPTER TEN:

  We were still a couple blocks away from the newly erected street barricade when we could hear the truck engines idling. Sound traveled much farther in this quieter, less populated new world. Regrettably, I couldn't convince either Alexa or Jada to let me scout the precarious situation alone. Being responsible for the safety of all three of us made the recon mission that much harder for me, and slower. Truth was, Jada looked like she could handle herself alright. And Alexa was good enough at hiding. However, neither of them observed their surroundings well enough in my opinion before popping out from cover. Alexa also had an aversion to crawling. Oh, she would do it if her life depended on it. You would just have to convince her that it did. She did so few things to annoy me, but that was one of them. I did my best to be patient in that regard.

  While hiding behind a short faded white fence with large green trash cans, we watched as three of the army girls corralled two skanks. All three girls were black and athletic, but not as attractive as Jada. It was Alexa that pointed out that fact. The two skanks were in surprisingly decent shape. If they had been standing still at a distance, I could have confused them for regular people. Their clothes weren't any more torn up more than had once been the style. One of the girls had an open wound on her arm, though. And the other had a limp that suggested an injury under her jeans that refused to heal.

  The tormentors used long poles with padded hooks to snag their captives. Once they had them contained the tallest girl spoke into her walkie talkie, "We have two more rottens, both bitches of course. Do you want them in the cage?"

  "Are they in good enough shape to work?" another woman's voice cracked over the speaker.

  "Yeah, these are better than average." The woman on the other end of the line said to cage them up. We watched as the militia girls used wooden clubs along with their specialized snares to guide them up the street, noticeably avoiding physical contact with their rotting flesh. Though we couldn't make out all the words used by the skanks it sounded like they were having a c
onversation with the girls. Perhaps they were asking where they were being taken. They weren't being treated overly rough considering. It's possible that captivity would be a better life for them, I considered. Maybe they were being well fed and given shelter in exchange for decent work. It didn't seem likely, but it was possible. I had always been prone to optimism in the past. It had been much more strenuous to maintain that outlook since the fall of society but my limited association of late had me rebounding to happier thoughts.

  Once the coast was clear we retreated three houses east, away from the main road before moving one more block to the north. It wasn’t long before we encountered another capture. Only this time they already had the guy in custody. He was a light skinned man, a little smaller than me, not quite as buff, wearing jean shorts and an unbuttoned vertically striped shirt. His black sneakers looked practically new. His arms were behind his back, no doubt bound securely. But that's all I could really make out, since they had a black hood over his head.