Waking Up In Utopia (closed)

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Months had passed between the initial discovery, and this momentous occasion. The council on Ethical Science didn't do anything quickly, and this particular discovery was so rife with complexity and controversy, that it seemed like a harmonious resolution would never be reached.

Dr. Regina Martinez, who had made the discovery and therefore had first rights on publication and future studies, had more riding on he council's decision than anyone. She had thought the wait was over when the council declared that reviving the primitive man was the only ethically sound option available, but she had been very wrong, from there they still had another month's worth of debating on his care and conditioning. No one wanted a wild 21st century man running around raping, and killing, or trying to set up a military dictatorship in the midst of their harmonious society, and everyone seemed to think that they alone were the best qualified to handle the unique challenges that would be posed when he was awakened.

Finally it was decided that he would be awakened in an isolated facility with three women to look after his immediate needs, until he was ready to be placed in a permanent residence. Regina would be there to begin her initial psychological/anthropological assessment of her find. Vice President Elaine Patton would be acting in a diplomatic function, providing support and education to help him adjust to the social changes that had occurred over the past four-hundred years. And Dotty Johnson, a professional handler at the top of her field, would see to his general training and domestication.

Regina performed all of the necessary steps to shut down the cryogenic freezer, and initiate the subject's wake-up protocol. Then as recommended she left the room to watch her subject's first waking moments on the monitor. She had attempted to explain to the council that the man would probably wake up lethargic and disoriented, but everyone else agreed that there was too high a risk that he might wake up fighting. So Dotty was assigned to be the first to greet their visitor from the past.
 
Warmth started spreading to him breaking him out of the dreams he had been having. What had he been dreaming about he could not say. They had long since lost meaning and substance molding into colors shapes and sounds. The warmth startled him because for so long he WAS cold. He didnt even know if he had really existed on most days. If he tried to think and remember their was a face a family and a name but those were gone now dust in the wind.

There was a yellow light flashing, a siren blaring. He knew those words yet if he tried to think to much on where he knew them from he could not. It only further served to confuse him as did the question on the forefront of his mind that both had meaning and did not.

What had gone wrong?

Suddenly he was falling spilling out onto a blissfully heated floor. He groaned curling up into a ball powerful shoulders shrugging off bits of ice crystals as purple tinted eyes swept around the surroundings. Ice was turning into water on his bald head falling of and dripping down his handsome face and pointed chin as he tried to sit up.

But he found he couldnt

"Help" He choked out wheezing and coughing

"help!" he tried again more clearly.
 
"Easy there sunshine!" Dotty replied warmly. She wrapped a soft towel, the size of a blanket around the man's shoulders, and rolled him on his stomach patting his back to help him bring up the traces of liquid that remained in his lungs. "Don't try to get up yet. The Doc says it may take over an hour before you have full motor function back. So don't try to rush anything."

Once it seemed like his lungs were clear and he was breathing easy Dotty rolled him into a reclined sitting position with his back against her chest. She wrapped the man in her powerful brown arms and held him close, chatting away in a friendly manner while he recovered.

"My name is Dotty, and in a little while I'll introduce you to Doctor Reg, and the VP. I would have caught you coming out of the chute, but the council insisted on running one final scan, post-thaw, just in case you carried any infectious diseases that didn't show on the scanner while you were frozen. Good news! You're clean! So of course that means that there is no need for a medical quarantine, so you really only have to stay here until we can be certain that you don't pose a danger to yourself or others."
 
Her words he heard them but struggled to process them. The words made sense to him but they didnt at the same time. He knew what she was talking about but when his brain tried to piece it all together and to make a puzzle out of it he found he couldnt.

"I uh" He said struggling before groaning as his stomach cramped up "I dont.... I dont understand"

He looked around fearfully, nothing seemed to connect, nothing made sense, and he felt weak far weaker than he should.

"I cant I cant" He said tucking his head between his lets his light skinned gleaming with sweat and goosebumps as he began to dry heave.
 
"No worries. No worries." Dotty said in a soothing voice. She rubbed his back as she would do for a sick child. "Hey Doc, I think we're good here, if you want to come lend a hand."

It was entirely at Dotty's discretion to decide when it was safe for the other two women to enter. Doc had been right however, the man was too sick and too weak to be a real threat to anyone. Part of her liked the idea of keeping him to herself for a while longer, but he really wasn't doing well, and she didn't want to prolong his discomfort for her own selfish reasons.

A second later an automated door slid opened and two women stepped into the room. One was a tall, thin blonde, the other a short curvy brunette. It was the brunette who rushed forward to aid him. "Hold an arm for me. I'm going to give him an injection." Dotty complied and forced the man into stillness by applying slight pressure at his joints. The needle punctured his skin, and Dotty released him as soon as the needle was clear.

"What I gave you was an anti-nausea medication. You're digestive system has been completely evacuated, which is why you're feeling ill..."

"Hey Doc." Dotty interrupted. "I don't think he's probably following most of that right now."

"No. Yeah. I know. I just..." Regina shut up. She felt embarrassed being corrected like that. Regina was the one who had first told Dotty and Elaine that their subject would probably be disoriented, and needed some time before he could make sense of any complex explanations. She sat down on the floor next to him and caressed his cheek. He had always looked beautiful to Regina, from the first moment she laid eyes on his vaguely purple face through the small window of the freezer, now that he was animated and returning to a more natural color, she was even better able to appreciate his naturally handsome features.

"Why is it so cold in here?" Elaine asked, still standing beside the door. "I thought we were supposed to be warming him up?"

"His body was frozen Elaine." Regina tried not to sound too annoyed when she spoke, but she had little affection for politicians. Elaine's very presence here was evidence that the government would be interfering with her study at every stage. "We are warming him up, but we need to bring him up to normal body temperature slowly. I'm sure it already feels really warm in here to him. You can always go back into the monitor room if you're uncomfortable."

Elaine just crossed her arms and stayed standing by the door.
 
He must be going mad

He was surrounded by woman all beautiful, was this heaven? He didnt know for sure and if it was it didnt make sense why he came in some strange tube. The injection thankfully was preventing his stomach cramps and the feeling of wanting to try heave was slowly going away.

There was still nothing though, what was he doing here? Who was he? His name? He knew things but the memory of learning them and ingesting them was gone.

"Where" He finally said his voice becoming less croaked and more hoarse "where am I? Is this heaven?" He asked looking over at every one trying to figure out some kind of information. He looked revealing he was naked realizing that his heavy cock and balls were starting to twitch as feeling returned to them.

"clothes?" He asked looking at all the females "please?"
 
Elaine laughed warmly at the man's innocent questions. "It's not heaven darling. This is MedCorp center SF17M just north of San Francisco in the Pacific Coast Confederacy. The year is 2432."

"clothes?" He asked looking at all the females "please?"


Regina stood up, grabbed a second towel, and laid it over his lap. She felt badly that she didn't think of clothing before hand. Most modern men and women had little sense of modesty, nudity was rarely blinked at, but Regina had discovered in her research of 21st century culture that there was a great deal of shame regarding nudity and sex, there were even laws in place that treated public indecency as a crime. "Elaine would you go?"

"I really don't see why he needs clothes," Elaine answered. A brief moment of tension passed between the two women, before Elaine finally shrugged and said, "Oh alright, I'll go!"

A few moments later Elaine returned with a pale blue shirt and pants set, that resembled a karate gi.

Dotty hoisted the man to his feet. "Do you think you can stand?" She did not let go of him, but allowed him enough freedom of movement to test his legs. She was ready to catch him if he tottered or fell.
 
"I think so" Came his reply as he felt strength returning. He got up grabbing the clothes that they offered to him. He stretched feeling his body pop and his bones crack into place and turned looking at all of them.

There he was naked his cock hard and throbbing from the sudden rush of being back alive. He blushed at this but turned quickly pulling on the clothes they gave him. He sighed in relief pulling at the blue shirt.

"2432?" He asked them shaking his head. The words seemed like they should shock him but for the man out of time with no memories he could have came from any point!

"I dont know who I am" He said softly "Do any of you? My memories.... there gone"
 
"We have specialists working on recovering the data files from your capsule, but the information has been pretty badly corrupted. It also looked like the capsule had a metal plaque attached that may have had basic information like name and age, but it got scavenged," Regina explained.

"You're lucky that's all they took. It looks like a lot of other capsules were stripped bare, nothing but shells with corpses inside," Dotty added.

"We can give you a temporary name if you like." Elaine reached out to stoke the man's bald head. She was already thinking about showing him around the complex and finding a quiet corner where she could get better acquainted with the 21st century wild man, but she knew Dotty probably wouldn't let him out of her sight for at least the first 24 hours.
 
"A.... A temporary name?" He asked shaking his head at the sheer ridiculousness of the entire situation. He was a man out of time! A man out of memories!

A lost man

"I..... I think I need a minute" He finally said shaking his head and letting out a long slow breath. He looked around seeing if there was any place at all that he could sit down. He finally just leaned against the wall pinching the bridge of his nose as he struggled to come to terms with every thing.


And it truly was EVERY THING

"I think I would like a name" He finally said opening both of his eyes "And to get away from.... That thing" He said pointing at the tube and growling. He suddenly hated it, hated it even though it had allowed him to live for so long. It represented the unknown of his life.

And he would burn it if he could
 
"Of course, how rude of us! We should go to the parlor. That is if Dotty approves," Elaine said.

"Sure," Dotty answered, "Do you need a hand?" She asked John, she would follow close at his side even if he was good to move on his own.

Regina started talking about names, as they left the Medical room. "The traditional naming convention for an unknown man of your time is John Doe, but then we've been referring to you as "the Dalton man" since you were discovered buried on the back of a piece of land that was donated for development by the late Felicity Dalton. You're sort of famous already. You've got about a half a billion followers on-line, as "the Dalton man." How do you feel about being called John Dalton?"

The group passed through the monitor room, which mostly consisted of a long couch and a wall display of the room they had just come from, as well as a few isolated computer stations. Beyond that the facility looked a lot like a normal house, minimally decorated with comfortable furniture. They stopped in a large living room, with a great picture window that looked out on a deck and the lush green forested hills beyond.
 
"Uhm that sounds alright" The man said turning the name over in his head.

John Dalton

"It seems as good a name as any" John said finally deciding on it "Thank you all for being so kind to me about it I imagine it wasnt easy to even bring me back"

He stepped into the room and went to the window. His eyes took in the scene around him and he felt a sigh of relief leave him at the view of the world.

"Im back" He murmured to himself looking at the world "I dont know when I left but im back now"

He turned regarding the women before him "Do you know any thing about me?" He asked softly his voice curious.
 
"We really don't know much. We think that there may be more specific information encoded inside the capsule. A team of data specialists are planning on doing what they can to recover some of the corrupted data, but we couldn't let them do anything invasive because we couldn't risk them damaging your capsule," Regina explained.

Elaine sat down on the big soft couch, and patted the seat next to her inviting John to sit with her. "Scientist never want to say anything but what they know for sure. We think there's a good chance that you're probably a criminal."

"No, we don't!" Regina argued, "What we do know is that most of the people who participated in cryogenic experimentation were ill with terminal diseases. Most healthy young men didn't participate in those procedures because the risk was so high. The science was always highly speculative, and unreliable. We consider it pretty miraculous that your body wasn't damaged by the freezing process. Anyway, what Elaine is talking about is that we do have some general information that in the mid to late twentieth century, some criminals were offered amnesty in exchange for participation in high risk experimentation. That doesn't mean that you were a criminal. That's just one theory to explain your existence."

"It's the most likely theory," Elaine spoke, "The others involve things like you having a disease that was somehow cured by the cryogenic process, or that you were misdiagnosed on purpose in order to convince you to participate in the experiment, because they wanted to experiment on healthy subjects. Or... oohh maybe you were an astronaut who was supposed to be launched into space, but they misplaced your capsule. The truth is you were probably a criminal."
 
"I see" John said scratching his chin as he sat down next to her. His mind struggled with the information trying to figure out or remember some thing.

But nothing came

He didnt.... Didnt feel like a criminal. He didnt want to steal, hurt any one, or any thing else considered to be criminal intent. So what did that make him? Was he a man reborn?

Or were the desires hidden?

"I dont think I want to know" He finally said clearing his throat "I uh..... I dont want to be disappointed maybe this was meant to be a new start for me..... At the very least I can make it a new start!" He said smiling softly at his words.

"Tell me about this place please" He said looking at each of them "what sort of world am I in?"
 
Regina felt deep sympathy for John. She didn't have the heart to tell him that if his information was successfully retrieved it would be made a matter of public record, and then it would probably become impossible for him to avoid knowledge of his previous life.

"A lot has changed since your time," Elaine started, "we've largely eliminated crime and poverty. Not everyone lives as comfortably as this, but everyone has work, enough food to eat, and free access to education and healthcare."

"It's the family unit, that's changed the most," Dotty interjected, "During your time the average family was made of one man, one woman and two or three children. That type of family structure is almost unheard of these days. Most women never opt to have more than one child, and many don't choose to have any at all, a few have two or three, but before they can receive an approval for additional breeding, women are required to spend at least a year working in one of the children's centers and that almost always cures her of wanting more than one."

"Stop Dotty, you're just going to confuse him," Elaine drew his attention back to her. "Mothers receive subsistence grants that allow her to take off work for the first five years of her child's life, after that free childcare is provided by the state. Those of us doing meaningful work, don't like giving up that kind of time for child rearing."

Regina sighed at the other two women, "The thing they are both failing to tell you is that women are now considered the head of household pretty much universally through the American and European continents. Women have free reign to choose their men, and men usually have little say in the matter except to refuse a match and stay single. You will probably be an exception to this, just because so many women want you. You are a novelty, and would probably be something of a status symbol for whoever acquires you. Once you leave this house you are probably going to be subjected to almost continuous courtship, until you choose a partner. All three of us, are primary candidates for partnership with you. You are free to choose any of us, or you can wait and see what else is available for you out there."
 
It was then that life for John Dalton took an even stranger turn.

It wasnt like he had memories to go on, but as they explained the world and the new way of doing things it bothered John.

He wasnt sure why it bothered him because once more he didnt have any prior memories to go off of but it did. At the very least it was against his beliefs whatever he had before he was thawed.

but he wasnt that man any more

"I uh" John said looking at each of them in turn "I see"

"I am not sure why any one would consider me to be a catch" John said shrugging "But either way I doubt I am ready for that.... I want to get a place of my own and start working to find my place in the world"
 
"What kind of work would you like to do?" Dotty asked, "Many men work, although the vast majority prefer artistic and athletic pursuits, but of course, you can do whatever you like. You may need additional education, but as Elaine explained education is free, it's just a question of how long you're willing to be a student, in order to gain mastery in your chosen field."

"Getting your own place is... well... You are always welcome to stay in one of the men's dormitories for as long as you like, but personal property is allocated through the women in a family. Property isn't bought and sold, so much as gifted based on need. If you aren't a part of a family unit, the state isn't likely to gift you with your own estate. If you had a mother or a sister you could choose to live with her indefinitely, and I suppose you could always seek a matronly sponsor, a sort of surrogate mother or sister figure to give you a place to stay as part of a strictly non-sexual arrangement, but why would you want to do that?" This last stream of information came from Elaine, who more than either of the others was hoping to convince John to join her family, and was feeling a little disappointed that he might choose to live single, rather than accepting the invitation that she had not formally offered yet.

Regina frowned, "Nothing is set in stone. Given the unique circumstances of your situation you could always petition the council to make an exception and grant you a private home. Just because it isn't something that's usually done, doesn't mean that it can't be done. I can help you file your petition if you like."

Dotty interrupted Regina's well-intentioned fantasy with a bit of brute realism. "Unless they find out that you were a criminal, in which case they will probably insist that you live with others, just to make sure that you are capable of exhibiting pro-social behaviors. We want to give you every possible chance to make a positive adjustment into modern society. Honestly, living in seclusion probably wouldn't be the best choice if you want to demonstrate healthy socialization. It ultimately it will be my call to determine when you are ready to begin exploring the outside world. Until then you're stuck with the three of us here." Dotty's official title was Handler, something of a cross between a psychologist, law enforcement official, and personal life coach. Her specialization was rehabilitating men who exhibit violent and anti-social behaviors. A man could be placed in detention for a period of time, but prisons were a thing of the past. Dotty's job was to work one on one with a man to make sure he found his proper niche in society.
 
John shook his head struggling to come to terms with it all. Of course these woman wouldnt have found it hard. After all this was there lifes and they were approaching it normally. It was he who was out of time and place, he who didnt have a place.

Who couldnt shake the feeling this world was wrong

"You guys have been so nice" John finally said taking shallow breaths "I dont mean to sound ungrateful and im not but its just been all so much...... and this world it feels wrong I think I think wherever I was it was not like this"

John rose rubbing the back of his neck as he looked at all of them "Its hard to come to terms with it... especially with from what your saying I can be claimed or courted at any time.... I need to know do any of you want to court me or have plans to do so?" He asked eyeing them all. He needed to know where the woman stood these woman who were designated to protect and watch over him.
 
"Yes." The three women answered almost in unison.

"That's why we're here sweetie," Dotty assured him, "The council decided pretty early on that you shouldn't be awakened in the middle of a media frenzy. A lot of that was Reggie's doing. She found you, and the council listened to her recommendations from first to last."

"Hundreds of women petitioned to be here when you woke up. We were the lucky ones. We really just wanted a chance to meet you. You're kind of a miracle you know." Elaine said.

"Ladies, this is all probably too much for the first day. You don't have to make any decisions about any of this right now, John. Do you want some time to yourself? We've got a gym, a library, and full internet access. We've stocked the media room with popular films from your time, and you've got your own bedroom, and bathroom. Plus you can walk around outside on the grounds, just... Dotty will have to go outside with you... for now. Don't try to eat anything yet. Your digestive track was filled with a non-expansive gelatin polymer. So your bowels are going to start passing some funky looking goo before you can eat anything. When you do eat, you shouldn't have any complex proteins right away. Your body needs to relearn how to process food, so we have some vitamin rich shakes for you to drink the first few days. I'll need to do a full medical work up on you sometime within the first 24 hours, but there's no rush. Elaine why don't you show him around the facility. There's no reason for all of us to follow him around. I've got reports to work on anyway. Are you good with that Dotty?"

The tall black woman shrugged her shoulders, "He seems docile as a kitten so far. But if you start to have any violent urges, let me know. I'd be happy to knock you around on the wrestling mats for a bit." She winked and smiled, to let John know that she was kidding with him... mostly. Dotty loved to wrestle, and was curious to see what kind of fight a 21st century man was capable of putting up.
 
Well at least they were honest

They all said yes at once and the man rocked back blinking at the revelations. They all wanted the chance to court him? To make him a part of this new world and its new laws?

Sure they were being nice, they werent pressuring him or forcing him in any way but it all felt so strange still to him. He felt like an alien some one who didnt belong and couldnt go back to where he did belong.

"Uh I cant honestly tell you what I want" John finally said sighing and hearing every thing offered to him "I honestly think I just want to sit..... maybe in the media room? All or any of you are welcome to join me"

He shrugged turning and waving them off. He would find it himself he thought to himself as he began to wander the halls take the first step to learning and taking control of his life. He found it quickly enough and slid into one of the large plushy couches sighing and tipping his head back.
 
Elaine followed him and stood in the doorway awhile watching him as he sat back in the comfortable chair. The other two women might have be inclined to leave him alone and let him have his space, but Elaine really, really wanted him. He was even more handsome alive and moving about than he had been lying as an image of perfection under glass... and everything about him seemed just a little dangerous, just a little more intense and more real than the men she encountered anywhere else.

She crept into the room and knelt in front of him, placing her hands lightly on his knees. "Sorry, I hope I'm not overstepping my bounds, but I couldn't resist the chance to be alone with you. You can tell me to go away if you like." She leaned forward sliding her hands up his legs to his thighs. What she really wanted was to get another look at his impressive cock.
 
John jumped his eyes widening as he looked down and saw her.

"Uh I dont I mean that is to say" He said stuttering and shaking his head "I feel so out of placed and overwhelmed! I am not sure I am the best person to start fooling around with at the time....."

But his cock was telling a different story, it was hard and throbbing thick from just the simple touch she had already given him. He shivered and moaned biting his lower lip and watched her with eyes hooded and hazy with lust.
 
"Hmm..." Elaine couldn't help but look at his crotch, the pants he had been given were loose, the fabric thin. She could see that there was more going on there than John wanted to admit. "I don't know... I'm thinking that what I could do for you might just help you to relax. You don't really have to do anything at all."

She pressed his legs apart and moved forward between them. As she went she slid her hands further up his thighs until she was gently caressing his barely concealed cock. She wasn't surprised to feel how hard he was. She untied the thin drawstring on his pants and pulled the waist band forward and down until he was fully exposed to her admiring eyes.

"Please let me suck your cock, John." She smiled up at him, batting her pretty eyelashes, "I promise I'll be gentle with you."
 
"I I I" John said sighing and tipping his head back. Why was he fighting it so much? He hadnt had sex in.... well it was probably hundred of years! Hell he couldnt even remember the last time he had based off of his memories!

"Okay" He finally said glancing back down at her "I uh I would like it if you did"

He pushed his pants down further his cock popping out. It was hard and throbbing a fat curved cock that twisted slightly up. He stroked her hair before he closed his eyes waiting to feel the feeling of her mouth on him fully.
 
Elaine caressed his balls, lifting them so that she could feel their weight in her hand. She loved the look, the feel, the taste of this most deliciously vulnerable part of a man. She leaned forward and kissed the base of his cock, wetting his skin with her warm mouth.

She looked up at him with her pretty gray eyes, and saw that he had rested his head back on the recliner, eyes closed, body relaxed and receptive to the pleasure that she offered. She ran her tongue along the length of his shaft massaging the soft underside of his cock where the shaft met the head with the gentle flat of her tongue, before moving along and teasing his opening with the flickering tip of her tongue.

He was huge, beautiful, delicious. She took another moment to appreciate his girth and his curve with her eyes before she plunged her mouth down over his hard dick. He was so fat that she had to be very careful not to touch his tender skin with her teeth, her jaw was stretched to its limit as she drew him further in, relaxing the back of her throat to take him in even deeper. "MMMMMNNNN" She hummed loving the feel of his cock in her mouth.

Slowly at first she began to slide her mouth up and down along his length, challenging herself to try to take him into her just a little deeper on each downward pass.
 
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