The Virtus Family Dilemma
Story by wind14
Hey all, sorry for the long hiatus. I have a lot to catch up on. I promised an anon on /d/ I'd work on Taking Out the Trash or C^2 before finishing up Artesia...so of course I ended up writing something completely different. Sorry. Anyway, hope you enjoy this so far!
Alexander moved to ring the silver bell on his grand mahogany desk. His plan was unorthodox, but the Virtus family name had to carry on no matter what personal shame he had to endure. He was the last surviving male member of the family, and he had been impotent since he was a teenager; there was no one to succeed his claim to the mega-conglomerate held by the family trust, the spacious villa, and the prestige. After being diagnosed with terminal cancer as the last straw fate had so generously granted him, Alexander realized he had to do something unprecedented in the history of the family. Moreover, he would make sure no crisis like this would occur ever again. He rang the bell.
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The assorted maids, butlers, and gardeners of the Virtus villa had gathered around an announcement printed on Lord Alexander's own stationary that now adorned the bulletin board in the staff's dining area.
To Villa Staff,
The lack of a Virtus heir and my own tenure as family head hastening to a close may have left many of you uncertain about your future. This is understandable, and I have decided to choose a new heir to ensure stability for all of you. The method of choosing will be a test to find the most virile staff member; one who will ensure the future of the family as I regrettably could not. The Head Butler will be administering the test, treat his authority as my own. Good luck.
Sincerely,
Alexander Virtus
Gossip flooded the room, and the male staff joked to each other about how “virile” they were. The head butler opened the swinging door into the room abruptly and the gossip died instantly. He cleared his throat and spoke briefly “All who are interested, please sign here. You will be tested individually.” He then placed a sheet of lined paper on the table that dominated the room and turned to leave. “I'll pick this up in thirty minutes. Please decide whether to participate before then.” There was a rush of excited male staff; this was the opportunity of a lifetime. It was almost impossible to see who was signing up at any given moment, so crowded was the area around the table. The time passed by in the blink of an eye and the head butler returned to snatch the paper and leave again.
As he strode down the long hallway on his way to deliver the list to Master Virtus, he scanned the paper. There were 31 names in all, consisting of many of the male staff members. However, at the very bottom there was a surprising name written in a tentative scrawl. “Anna.” Must have been a joke. Anna was a timid and sweet blonde haired maid in her late teens, and clearly not in the running for a masculinity contest of any kind.
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The next morning, a new announcement in the staff room asked all participants to come to the stable. There, the head butler awaited with 31 buckets. Each of them had a name tag for one of the participants. Clearing his throat once again, the head butler said “If it wasn't already abundantly clear, each of you is to take a bucket, then stimulate yourself to the point of releasing semen into the bucket. You must go one at a time to prevent cheating. Once you return with your bucket, please return to the villa proper to avoid any discussion. As I'm sure you're all aware, there is quite a lot on the line for this contest. Well then, let the most virile win! Starting with...Jacob.” A large man who usually worked in the garden strode up with the jeers and jokes of his coworkers at his back. “Jacob, please find a quiet spot behind the stable and be back soon.” The head butler already looked bored.
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The area in the stable now definitely smelled like what you might expect of all those buckets in one place. The 30th contestant was just now coming back. He wiped his brow as he stepped back in. His slight build didn't quite match up with the butler's expectation: the bottom of the bucket was actually covered in cum, at least more than many of the others. The head butler nodded and looked back down at his list as the contestant turned to walk back to the villa. Just one to go, he thought to himself. He saw “Anna” again and stood up to go, remembering that it must have been a prank addition. Just then, he saw a hooded figure rushing out to the stable that now only contained him and the buckets.
Once the figure arrived, the hood came down. It was Anna. “I'm so sorry I'm late! I wanted to make sure my morning duties were complete and before I knew it...” The head butler interrupted her. “Yes, yes, Anna. Hilarious joke, putting your name down. I do wish you'd have treated the whole situation with
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