Year 2378, the breeding program

[justspitballing]

Year 2378, the breeding program(Closed)

This thread is closed between Emstar303 and myself.

OOC: This thread deals with non-con sex scenes and is driven by them. There is a lot of extreme and well detailed non-con sex. There is also a lot of over the top sex concepts like cum inflation that is done in this thread. Keep this in mind while reading.

-Year 2378, Space Station 4A-

The station itself was massive. A gigantic hunk of metal that filled up as far as the eye could see in the dark loneliness of space. It had started out significantly smaller, originally only meaning to support 1,000 people. But as the mars colonies died out and couldn't support themselves anymore, Station 4A was added to and expanded, over and over again. At this point it was a little larger then Earth originally was and held countless souls. Almost all of them male.

Despite the outside of the space station looking like a mess, the inside looked like a bustling city with holographic trees dotting the ground every now and then, and mechanical birds fluttering about. There was many apartment buildings along the countless streets, many of them not as well kept as they should be with graffiti covering most of them.

One building though was completely clean. It stood tall and strong, a white mansion that despite only holding one person, dwarfed every building around it within several miles.

In this mansion is where she lived.

Driving up to said building was a completely black vehicle with white pulsing lights on top of it. It slowed down and stopped just before the mansion and two men came quickly out.

The first, Franky, a man that had a cut or two on his jaw line, dark, black hair, and a well built form. He had on glasses, items that at this point should have been obsolete, but things had not really gotten there quite yet.

His suit was government approved. Not a single missing button or torn bit of string. It was a simple, black, business suite with a red crimson tie. His hair was slightly messy, acting as a bit of a contras to the rest of him. His eyes were bright blue, piercing.

The other man, Dwayne, was massive. Had so many mussels on him it looked like a truck going full speed couldn't run him over. His hair was blond and wild. It drifted down to his shoulders. His eyes, sharp and green. His body would dwarf anyone that stood before him. His business suit just hardly containing him. Most of his fine physique was do to just pure dedication, but his robotic, cybernetic arm was do to his high pay in his current position.

Their position? They were Section F and they were here to meet with 'her' and find out how the program was going. She had fallen behind on her reports and despite being one of the most well know people on Station 4A, Section F did have a hard time keeping track of her activities. She was also well behind with her embryo collection. At this rate the government would be forced to take extreme measures at the end of the current year, or cycle as they were called now.

Franky and Dwayne would find out what she had been up to and if it looked like she wasn't going to meet the quota, well then Franky and Dwayne were going to give her a hand. It was the only right thing to do.

The two of them walked up to the mansion and Franky knocked on the door impatiently. He was excited at the idea of her not being able to come up with a good enough excuse for her inaction. Excited about giving her the help she clearly needed.

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-This section is an explanation and a bit of a casting call, but the woman player has already been found and the thread is closed for other new players.-

OOC: So the idea is this space station is the last outpost of humanity. Because of some unknown phenomenon women have stopped being born in great numbers. There is only a few women left, depending on how we want to do the story, maybe only the one left.

Said one woman is a celebrity as a result. Everyone knows them, everyone is obsessed with them. Reporters are often at her door. She is kept in luxury by the government, but this stardom and well living has a cost. She, and the few other women, are expected to keep populating humanity.

Many men as a result will just try to seduce or assault her as she walks down the street. She has a quota of a very high number of times she must get pregnant a year. When she does get pregnant the embryo is collected after being in her at most 6 weeks(likely less) and is put into a mechanical womb so it can be carried to term, but she can go on and be mated again. When she falls behind on her quota Section F shows up at her door as they are doing here to see what's the hold up, and if they feel the explanation isn't good enough, they have their way with her. If by the end of the year she is well below the quota the government takes extreme measures. They take her to the very center of the city/space station, strip her naked, handcuff her there, and for the next week every man of the space station if they are able to, is expected to have their way with her.

She could be terrified of this, or maybe secretly wanting it to happen. That's for you to decide.

This being a world with hardly any women said world isn't made for them at all. Any change rooms or bathrooms are for men and a woman would just have to use them and hope for the best.

I am up for role playing multiple male characters, most of the space station if needed. Other people wanting to role play male characters can join in of course. But of course I would like to have one person up to playing the singular woman stuck on this massive space station. You can have any name you want, look really however you want. Have fun! And your character can love, hate, or oddly both love and hate this world.

-Woman character found! Played by the very skilled Emstar303!-

Hope to have some fun.

 

[Emstar303]

Her name was Venus. The government had a trend when naming women - Aphrodite, Helen, Madonna, Eve - all names of beautiful, desirable woman. She was named after a Goddess of Love, which she found ironic because she had learned very quickly there was no love involved in any of the sex she'd been coerced into having. That was starting to become a foreign concept in this world, at least for everyone other than gay men.

Venus stared out at the holographic nature scene before her, the artificial expanse nothing in comparison to the real thing. Not like she knew firsthand, but she could imagine. She'd seen pictures of the before times, and the colors were brighter, the birds more sporadic, the air sweet. She knew from her books and documentaries that life in the before times was vibrant and unpredictable. Here, amongst the synthetic lifeforms and artificial scenery, everything was always the same. Though she lived in luxury, Venus was melancholy most of the time. Her therapist told her it was very selfish of her to think this way - she lived practically in a palace after all - but it was how she felt. Besides, what did he know? He was a man.

Venus was one of a few women on this neo-Earth. She'd never met the others, nor did she know much about them. She'd seen them in tv interviews sometimes, but like her own, they seemed pre-programmed and artificial. The government kept them separated - dispersed evenly, as they said. Each in an ivory tower all their own, with their hair thrown over the balcony, proclaiming they were fertile women, the rarest commodity on the space station.

Rape. That didn't apply to her anymore. She was a willing participant according to the government reps with their cheery smiles. She was tired of putting on a cheery smile. She was burnt out. At 24 years old, she'd slept with more men than most people had sexual partners in their lifetime. She didn't remember all the names, certainly couldn't remember all the faces, and couldn't recall much pleasure these past 7 years she'd been fertile and basically forced into an active sex life. She'd also lost count of how many children she'd had. Well, had was a bit of a stretch. Before she'd even start to show they'd taken the unborn baby out of her to develop in an artificial womb, so she could get back to breeding once again.

"Good morning, Venus," Ava, her personal AI assistant greeted her as she entered the kitchen. "There is someone approaching the door." Ava brought up a holographic screen with a projected image. On screen was a muscular man in glasses with dark hair, and another hulking, giant man with a syncybernetic arm.

She had to hand it to the government, at least they sent strong, sexy men who were usually pretty good at sex whenever she withdrew like this. It was a habit of hers. She kind of went through cycles - enjoying it one month, dreading it the next. It depended on the man too. But she'd never fallen this far behind before. Over the years the quality of men had seemed to be devolving. No one spoke to her on a human level. She was a vital resource that must be treasured, but also used and stretched to its limits. No one cared to do anything normal with her, like watch a movie or go for a walk in the projected gardens. Everyone just wanted one thing from her.

Venus took her time walking to the door. When she finally opened it she leaned against the doorway, hand on her hip. It was a good thing she'd tied her robe tightly around her, else it would have fallen open, revealing her skimpy nightgown. The government issued clothing was all sexy, made to appeal to the male eye, but at least it was comfortable. Even though she had her fuzzy robe around her, it stopped mid thigh, revealing her creamy thighs and long legs. Venus had chesnut brown hair and pale blue eyes. Her hair was pulled back into a messy ponytail at the moment, having just woke up.

"What do you guys want?" Venus asked the two government goons, despite knowing very well what they wanted.

 

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Franky knocked on the door repeatedly. Harder and harder until the thing shook in its holding.

"You do know that's government property? Right?" Dwayne responded.

Franky gave him one look and that quickly made him fall silent. Dwayne was the muscle, but Franky was the one in charge here. He was the senior officer and he was not to be called out on his behavior.

Venus on the other hand? She had no right to keep Section F waiting.

The door though, seemingly right before it was about to break from Franky's assault, was pulled open.

Standing in the doorway, hand on her hip, was Venus.

"What do you guys want?" she said, trying to sound intimidating.

The men just stood there for a moment, not because they were scared by her, but because they wanted to take her all in. Her long, tender legs, free of any cut or blemish stood out from below her fuzzy brown robe and despite her trying to tie said robe as tightly as she could a strap from her government assigned nightgown still stood out, standing beside the start of her neck. One could only imagine what the system had given her to actually wear, and what it was, was right there, underneath that massive, snug covering she had on.

Franky was going to be glad to find out what it was.

After a good long pause Franky pushed Venus out of the way as him and his associate barged in. When he did, he made sure to press his hand up against her top right thigh. Her skin for an instant wrapping around the flesh of his hand. He smiled as he did this.

Once he did get her out of the way, moving her with ease, he walked on over to the kitchen table and had a seat. Dwayne at the same time started looking around the house.

Ava, Venus personal AI, looked confused. She was slightly see through with fiery red hair and very form fitting business attire. A small little machine on tiny wheels stood under her, projecting her into place.

"Can, can I help you?" Ava asked.

Franky singled to Dwayne to find the remote to turn the program off, but Venus quickly did it for him, likely not wanting the home ripped apart more. Smart girl.

"You know exactly why we are here, the one and only, the astounding, Venus," Franky said.

He then went on, "we're from Section F and you've fallen behind in your reports and we are here to look into it. We didn't even get your latest bit of paper work. You wouldn't mind telling my good friend here where it is before he is forced to go through most of your home would you?"

Dwayne looked over at Venus. Despite her comfy, fluffy gown adding significantly to her size, he still dwarfed her. Dwayne then shut close the cabinet he was looking through. He strolled up right to Venus, pressing his body against hers. It was to be intimidating, but he could feel her skin, her legs, pressed up against his. He looked down at her, trying to still be intimidating, but the touch of her skin made him slightly blush and for a moment he got caught in her softly blue eyes. He shook it off, put a hand on her shoulder, grabbing her tight, hoping to scare her and reaffirm he was to be feared in this case. Section F could never look weak. Would never look weak.

"Venus, where's the paper work?" Franky said, smiling.

 

[Emstar303]

Venus sighed and crossed her arms in annoyance as the big one rifled through her things and the talkative one starting asking her questions. They were looking for paperwork. She'd fallen behind on her quotas and they'd been sent to... investigate.

"I don't have any paperwork because I haven't fucked any guys lately, okay?" Venus said bluntly. "Maybe if I didn't have to file a report every time I banged a guy, I'd be more likely to bang a guy. The bureaucracy really takes the fun out of it, ya know?"

The big one stopped looking through her cabinets then and approached her. Her pressed his large, muscular body against her soft, feminine one. She didn't miss the light blush on his face as his hard body pressed against a woman's that was more than likely his first time ever.

Venus ignored the tingling between her thighs as she continued her critique of the government. "Also, where's the quality control? The men around here aren't exactly the cream of the crop, you know?" She looked directly into Dwayne's eyes, challenging him.

She wasn't scared of muscle head even when he tightened his grip. The worst that could happen is they'd fuck her, and she was already expecting that. They'd never dare strike her hard enough to cause a mark or physically harm her. She was a prize after all; she had to remain shiny and unblemished.

 

[justspitballing]

Despite her statements and protests that she didn't do any paper work do to not having a good, hard bang, Franky still asked her one more time about it. He had to cover his every base.

With Dwayne locking eyes with her now and her still keeping the same statement. Ya, there was no paper work. The higher ups weren't going to be pleased with this. Venus was one of the only women still alive, the only woman for this very large section. They had to keep her busy, they had to have her mate. Or the government would start to look incompetent and everyone would start panicking about humanity ending.

Franky was likely going to get in some trouble for these turn of advents, but at least he was going to have some fun here. It was part of his job to after all.

He had seen Dwayne blush, it was hard not to, and he could tell Venus had picked up on it. The contempt in her eyes couldn't be mistaken. Franky had to take control of the situation, show that they were still to be feared, and fulfill his current assigned task of making sure she was mated.

He cleared his throat and started talking.

"Quality control has their arms full. I'm sure even you, Venus, being in your ivory castle have heard of some of the riots that have been going on. The public is restless, some taking to the streets do to the cost of child ownership and low resources."

Yes, since the government controlled the remaining women and collected all the children they had only a few weeks after conception, the government controlled who could in the end obtain children. The costs for buying one to care for were very high and many people protested that this was done so over time the poor and lesser fortunate would simply die out. Of course you could only buy a male child. Women were held until they were proper, legal age, and were ready to work and mate for the system. Of course it was a mystery how many women children maybe were in holding, but the running theory was that none were. There was always less and less of them after all.

Franky then went on with, "everyone, Venus, is supposed to have access to you if they wish it. It's their right, as the men of this world. You are free to decline them, of course, but they are free to have access. If the government stepped in and started moving away men that were lesser desirable and brought in men that were in better shape, how would that look? The people rebelling would have a field day. They would take it as confirmation of their fears that we are somehow trying to control the population, which is of course, ridiculous.

"As for you having to do paper work for every good, hard, bang, well there are other options. We could give you a recording drone and watch your activities with it. We felt you should have some privacy, but if you think it would help, we can for sure do it."

Franky gazed up towards Venus, still held in the grasp of Dwayne, her body still pressed against his, but her still seeming to not crack under the pressure Franky was trying to illustrate. Franky was going to have to break her, and he wasn't sure Dwayne was up for it. He would have to put them both in their place. That's when he thought of his next move. He wanted to see what she was wearing after all under that big, comfy, robe.

"You know, how the men look might not be the full problem," Franky smirked.

"We should make sure you are still as astounding as ever. Maybe the men just aren't as interested anymore. Dwayne, my good friend, if you wouldn't mind taking off Venus's robes so we can all see what the men around here are expected to want?"

Dwayne wasn't sure if he should comply at first, but then he realized he had no choice. He hurriedly untied the robe and pushed it off Venus' shoulders. It fell to the ground by her feet.

As Franky looked over her now he could feel the pants around his groin start to tighten.

 

[Emstar303]

Venus found it difficult to give a damn about the riots happening outside. Sure she'd seen them on tv, but she wanted nothing to do with them. They made it even harder to go anywhere or do anything without being accosted. When men were all mobbed up together like that, bad things tended to happen to her. She knew the government would always step in to save her if the public got too violent, and most men were too fascinated at simply seeing a woman in the flesh to do anything. But still, there'd been a time or two when a guy would choke her too hard during sex or a group of men would get rough with her after dragging her into the back alley on her way home from shopping when they'd noticed the two mounds under her large sweatshirt and the smooth skin of her face. She didn't go out much anymore.

At the implication she was not having sex with men for vain reasons, she shook her head. "By quality men I don't just mean looks," she retorted. "Ugh, you'll never get it because you don't treat me like a human."

She made a noise of disgust when they said they could have a drone follow her around to ensure it captured all sexual activity. I bet you'd really like that, wouldn't you?"

Franky was losing his patience. He looked irritated for several long moments but then smirked. No good could come of that smirk. He told Dwayne to undo her robe - they had to determine if there was something wrong with her body that turned men off, knowing full well there was nothing. They just wanted the power trip.

As the fuzzy robe slipped off her frame and pooled at her feet, Venus stood before the two Section F government employees in a pure white nightie. It stopped at her upper thigh, just before revealing the soft curls atop her mound. Her breasts strained against the fabric. They were medium-sized and accentuated pleasantly in her lingerie-like nightie. A small bow at the middle of it drew the gaze to her nice cleavage. She was a thick, juicy young woman with a fertile womb. She knew nothing was wrong with her. She saw that truth reflected in the men's lust-filled gaze, but she played along. "Well?" she prompted. "Am I government-approved?"
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[justspitballing]

Venus stood there, unrobed. The fuzzy garment in a heap on the floor.

Her chest, her breasts, heaved slightly against the white fabric. Their nipples stood out like little nobs. They were starting to harden up, just like Franky was with his now swelling cock. Venus still had all the control of this situation, and she was liking it, no matter how much snarky talk she was doing.

Her body was curvy and voluptuous. Her skin screamed to be wrapped around in a tight embrace. Dwayne too became erect as he looked over her, and his bulge, his equipment was a lot more noticeable then what Franky had. He was a much bigger man after all.

Franky still had to gain control of this situation. This woman was still besting him. He could tell by the look on her face as she could tell they were both admiring her. He still had to put her in her place.

"Anyone would look amazing in a government assigned garment. The system knows what it is doing, and it does it well. You do fill it out very nicely, but truth be told Venus, my associate and myself still haven't seen all of you," Franky said.

He then motioned to Dwayne.

"If you could remove her panties and lift up the lower part of her nightie? I want a proper look at her."

Dwayne again wasn't sure if he should do as told. He was starting to feel like this was getting out of hand. But Venus body stood before him, more eye catching then she had ever looked in one of her interviews that played on air. Dwayne, despite his guilt, couldn't look away from her.

He again did as told. He walked behind her, used his synthetic arm to grab her by her side and keep her in place. Then he used the other one to lightly go up into the nightie, grab her soft to the touch panties, and drag them down.

He pulled them off her feet and tossed them aside. After that he lifted up the white lace of the bottom of her garment so Franky could fully see what she had down bellow.

Franky smiled to himself as he saw her down there. He could still win this thing.

 

[Emstar303]

Venus sensed a softness from the larger man as he hesitated to follow the shorter one's orders to remove her panties. So they had a shy one working for them huh? That was kind of rare. Or maybe this musclehead was just too struck by her feminine form to do his job properly.

When he snapped out of it Musclehead held her in place in front of him with his steely cold cybernetic arm as his human hand reached up her nightie. His hand brushed around her sex for a moment to grab hold of the soft fabric of her panties before he tugged them down her legs. A small damp spot could be seen at the center of them as they fell around her ankles. Musclehead tossed them aside then pulled her nightie up, revealing her pussy to his partner. She could feel his rapidly stiffening cock of him against her lower back as he exposed her, holding her firmly against his hard body.

Venus hadn't shaven in a little while. She could practically hear the government's voice in the back of her mind: Don't let yourself get too wild down there - most men don't go for that. They want to see your pussy as it glistens in anticipation for them.

Despite her slight fuzz, it wasn't so much hair to be unruly, and the government men before her didn't seem to mind it one bit. Shorty was smiling, drinking her in. He would be able to see her soft, plump mound and top of her glistening pussy lips from this angle.

"Well, see anything worth noting?" she finally asked. She was used to examinations like this, so other than her slight arousal she remained pretty calm at the situation.

 

[justspitballing]

The brown little curls of hair around Venus' slit of a pussy stood out for Franky to take in. Even he could see the slight wetness dripping out of the crack. There was no mistaking it, she was enjoying this, and she was still very much in control of the situation. This wouldn't do, not for this representative of the government. No more playing nice. Now Franky was going to take control of her for good.

"Dwayne, what the fuck are you doing? I said I wanted a good look at her. Lift her the fuck up, spread her, and give me my good fucking look." Franky commanded.

This time Dwayne didn't think or question. Both of his massive hands cupped around her nicely plump ass and lifted her straight off the floor. For Dwayne, she was not that hard to lift.

He then slid each hand slightly down the thigh, his human hand wrapped around the right one and his mechanical hand wrapped around the left. His thumbs were on the inside, brushing up against Venus' slit. Moister dripping down on them. Franky could hear Venus stifle a soft moan.

Then Dwayne pulled his arms apart and her legs spread out with them. Venus started swinging wildly trying erratically to fight off the sudden thrust. It was all useless though. The entirety of Venus' cunt was now on display.

Her gaping hole with its glistening lips and the inviting curly brown hair around it seemed to just be begging to be filled. Franky enjoyed his very effective win in this ongoing little chest game.

He laughed and nodded for Dwayne to drop her. Once again, Dwayne didn't ask any questions. His arms dropped away and Venus nearly fell face first onto the floor, stopping herself on her hands and knees. Hunched over like a wild dog. As she landed Dwaynes' cock, which was now fully erect, slapped against her standing out ass. She was almost knocked over by the bulge. How his equipment was still being held inside of his pants was anybody's guess.

Franky at last got up from where he sat. He then started to walk over to both Venus and Dwayne. As he did he started to pull out something from his left pocket but made sure to keep it hidden behind his back.

"You have my apologies Venus. You are indeed still a beauty to behold. Clearly your looks and your body are not the problem with your mating habits. But I'm sure there still must be a problem that my associate and I can help you with."

At that he stopped just before Venus, pulling out the item behind his back for her to see, sticking it in her face. It looked like just a rather large black rod at first, but then Franky flicked it, letting the mettle tip extend and slide out. It was a baton. Its' thin, silver end was outstretched before Venus eye. This would put some fear into her. This, for Franky, would be his real win.

He dropped the weapon onto the ground before her. It clattered onto the floor, deafening in its sound.

"So if looks aren't the problem, maybe what the real issue is, is your technique. Venus, I want you to pick up my baton here and pretend it is a man's Johnson at full erection, and I want you to show us how you go about satisfying it," Franky instructed.

 

[Emstar303]

Venus tried to contain a squeal as Musclehead, now known as Dwayne, grabbed her by her juicy ass and lifted her up like she weighed nothing. He did so in response to his partner, who was starting to get testy at her lack of cooperation. Dwayne exposed her to his partner then, spreading pussy open with his thumbs. The touch of his mechanical hand was cold against her hot pussy and she couldn't help but moan a little bit at the contrast.

She squealed even louder when Dwayne spread her open wider, holding her legs tight. Her pussy was on full display to the men now. It was glistening from her weakly concealed excitement. This scenario was a bit more exciting than random men approaching her on the street or even one of the government sponsored events. This was a shakedown; these men were supposedly trained government operatives, and she was curious to see what they would do next. But she put up a fight nonetheless, for the fun of it, even knowing she'd never be able to escape Dwayne's impossibly strong grasp.

And then he dropped her. Venus went falling to the floor and nearly hurt herself. What was with this guy? He should know better than to toss her around like that. She was an extremely precious resource after all. Dwayne's cock hit her on the ass when she started to get up, even though it was still concealed by his pants. Holyyyy shit what kind of heat was this guy packing?

The short one spoke then and approached them. She didn't like that michesvious glint in his eyes, even though his words were complimentary. He apologized and told her her looks were not the problem, but something else clearly was. And his partner and him had been sent to find out what that was. He pulled out a weapon then, a long, slender, but powerful baton. The government had no used weapons on her before. Perhaps she was further behind her collections than even she'd thought.

Thankfully, he dropped the weapon. He wasn't going to beat her with it, but he still intended to make use of it. Venus balked at him. There was no way she was going to demean herself by sucking and fucking that hard metal rod. No, if she was going to be forced to cooperate, she was going to use a real meat stick. She pressed her bare ass into Musclehead's legs but looked Shorty dead in the eye.

"That cold rod doesn't look any fun," she replied simply, twinkling blue eyes staring into his through his glasses teasingly. "Why don't I just demonstrate on your partner here?"

Venus wasn't going to give in to Shorty's degrading demands. She was long past practicing with toys. She knew where this was all headed. Might as well get on with it. Besides, she'd felt the impressive bulge of Dwayne's cock against her ass and was starting to get curious as to what it looked like. Her fingers dove into the waistband of Dwayne's slacks and she tugged them down swiftly. She didn't want to give Shorty a chance to stop her. This also meant she barely got a chance to look at Dwayne's amazing cock before she begun tending to it. She swirled her tongue around the head for a moment before engulfing it with her mouth. She moaned softly when her lips closed around the head. She looked up at Dwayne briefly. Then she looked at his partner, blue eyes taunting him as she started worshipping Dwayne's cock with her mouth.

 

[justspitballing]

Dwayne flinched with surprise as Venus turned around in her position and quickly started to pull off his pants. Before he could even think of a response Venus' tongue was wrapping around the head of his equipment, licking up tiny bits of precum already on display. She then pushed her face forward and took Dwaynes' cock fully into her jaw.

Said cock was massive. The girth would be to much for almost anyone to handle inside of themselves, but Venus seemed to somehow be well up for it. It filled up the entirety of the inside of her mouth and as she brought herself down on it, forcing her mouth up to his massive balls, it was painfully pushed down into her throat.

It pushed out the skin of her neck, resting deeply close to the bottom of it, near her shoulders. The bulge it created in her throat was so large it was both comical and terrifying at the same time. Any sensible woman would be terrified of suffocating on the thing, but Venus had been bread well past the point of being sensible.

Franky was dumbfounded. The plan had all backfired! He hadn't put her in her place at all, but instead completely set her off. She was winning their game of the wills now by a mile. If Dwayne ejaculated into Venus mouth it would show how much she was in control. After all, they were here to potentially impregnate her. If Dwayne lost all his semen to the confines of Venus’ dripping mouth, then he might not have enough left for deep within her pussy. If he came outside of her lower regions, she would have effectively made a fool of the both of them.

Franky looked for a moment with terror at Dwayne's face. The man was already at his limits. He was hardly able to keep himself together and you could tell the cum in him would just come bursting out at any moment. Franky had to move fast before this was all over.

He decided to go with distraction as his form of attack. He got on his hands and knees, now looking like the dog he was trying just a moment ago to turn Venus into. He stuck his head in-between Venus' legs and then spun around. He got his face and mouth looking directly at her pussy.

It glistened above him, inviting him in, wanting him to please it. He put his lips to it and started sucking on her clit while one of his fingers started to move up and down the front of her slit. His hope was to make her cum hard enough to force her off of Dwayne before he could cum.

He heard her start to moan and grown as he rubbed her and pleasured her, but he also heard Dwayne grunting like he was about to shoot himself off. It was like a race between the two of them, Dwayne and Venus. They were both getting closer to the finish line.

Franky sucked harder. He would not be beaten!

 

[Emstar303]

Venus did her best to take all of Dwayne's cock inside of her mouth, but it was significantly larger than most cocks she'd deepthroated. Still, she'd been trained for this and soon enough she had his cockhead pressing into her throat. She relaxed her muscles and more inches slipped inside. She started deepthroating Dwayne's massive cock, ignoring the dulle ache in her throat. As she began bobbing her head up and down, her open mouth made lewd, sloppy, schelching noises as she brought herself down on Dwayne's cock again and again. It stretched her throat dangerously, but Venus was a trained professional. She could feel his cock twitch insider her, on the verge of release.

She was so focused on sucking Dwayne's off that she didn't notice Shorty until he was already sliding between her legs, mouth poised below her sex. He pressed his lips to her clit and sucked, while his finger teased her glistening opening. Venus grunted in pleasure and pushed herself off of Dwayne a bit so her throat was no longer obstructed by his huge cock, so she could breathe easier. She let out a soft moan around the upper portion of Dwayne's cock as she rejoiced in the feeling a man's tongue against her sex.

It was rare for a man to go down on her, except during giant government orgies on occasion. Most of the men she slept with were just so struck and so eager to make the most of their time with her and fulfill their government mission of impregnation - to potentially be the father of the great hope of the future - weighed too heavily on their minds to really care to focus on pleasuring her very much, after all. They rarely wanted blowjobs and the like either - they couldn't risk spilling their seed into her mouth or hand! They needed her pussy - needed the chance to be the savior of the universe by impregnanting her with a baby girl.

So having Shorty go down on her and having her lips and tongue around Dwayne's cokhead was something of a turn on - at least for how different it was from past encounters. She rubbed her pussy forcefully against Shorty's face, relishing in the feel of his tongue on her clit and his fingers in her pussy. She wanted him to make her cum. She needed those fingers inside her. At he pleasured her, she pleasured his partner. She managed to look up at Dwayne when she pulled back so only about a fourth of his cock was in her mouth, and now she stared dead in his eyes as she swirled her tongue around, then closed her lips and sucked greedily, then swirled her tongue around again, seeking out more pre-cum.

Her moans were genuine as Shorty pleasured her - the government had taught him the basics of pleasing a woman. Now if only they could provide a class for the general public... so she enjoyed the way he licked her, even if it wasn't perfect, because she didn't know when she'd get a chance again. She'd wasted so much time these past few months - if she wanted to make up for her missed numbers she was practically going to have to get fucked around the clock for the rest of the year.

 

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"Please, slow down, you're, you're going to make me..." Dwayne started saying.

Franky hated doing it, but he had to show his hand, had to put Dwayne in his place before it was to late.

Franky removed his face from Venus' drenched pussy and screamed at him, "Dwayne, if you cum in her mouth I will make sure you are demoted as low as you can go. You will be working guard duty at the bathroom of the local stadium in a week!"

Dwayne started to pull his member out with a look of fear taking over his face, but Venus wouldn't allow it. She grabbed onto his ass and forced herself onto him all the more. His dick going back down, deep, inside of her.

'Fuck,' thought Franky. Dwayne and him should have been raping her brains out, but it was the other way around. This was blasted ridiculous.

Franky decided to go nuclear. He went back to sucking on Venus' clit, liquid now running over his cheeks, and at the same time he took his middle finger and jammed it inside of her.

He started to move it around, exploring, trying to find her most sensitive areas. He got into a sitting position and slid his other hand to her groin as well. He pressed the thumb of that hand up against the lips of her gaping hole. He moved the thumb back and forth, back and forth. His middle finger stabbed in deeper into her and moved around.

She moaned, a deep, strong, uncontrollable moan. She let out Dwayne's cock from her mouth. It was her g-spot! Franky had his middle finger tapping right against it. He had won! Somehow he had won and now he would really put her in her...

Venus grunted in extreme pleasure and then took Dwayne's cock back into her mouth all over again. Her mouth wrapped itself tightly around the member, her hands held tightly onto his ass, pressing him against her. Dwayne was in to much of a sexual buzz to try and pull her off.

She still hadn't stopped! She was still going to make Dwayne cum! The government had done their job to well, this girl could not be beaten. Franky felt like it was all hopeless now, but he kept playing around with her g-spot all the same.

 

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Dwayne's words were music to her ears. She'd been trained to pleasure men and get them to cum, so him warning of his impending orgasm was a huge turn on for her. She'd been programmed to love cum and crave to be filled by it. Of course, if she kept this up, Dwayne would be filling up her belly instead of her womb...

Shorty knew it too. He knew it so well he pulled away from Venus to snap at Dwayne. In response, Dwayne used all his willpower to try and move his cock out of Venu's wanting, salivating mouth, but Venus held on tight like a predator to pray. She gripped his ass hard and shoved him forward, forcing his cock back into her mouth and down her throat. She was actively choking herself on his massive cock. She sputtered around his cock briefly as she held his ass hard in her hands, forcing his cock as deep as it could go down her throat.

At the same time, Shorty renewed his efforts stimulating Venus. She moaned loudly, spit danging from her chin, as he inserted a finger inside her and continued licking her clit. Pussy juice gushed down onto his face as he fingered and sucked on her. She felt him press up against her g-spot and she cried out - most men didn't even know what that was anymore - and released Dwayne's cock accidently. But it was a brief slipup, and soon enough she was back to deepthroating his cock, relishing the power trip it gave her to be in control - her cunt suffocating one government enforcer while her mouth assaulted the other, her hands gripping firmly to his muscular buttocks.

Venus felt an orgasm building rapidly as Shorty kept working her pussy with his trained hand. She wanted Dwayne to cum down her throat while she squirted all over his partner, and his partner had seemed to accept that Dwayne's orgasm was inevitable. She swirled her tongue around Dwayne and moaned, begging for his cum.

Venus couldn't stop moaning as her pussy started squeezing Shorty's fingers, she was so close to cumming! Her throat vibrated around Dwyane's cock as she moaned. As her orgasm hit her cunt clenched around Shorty's fingers while her throat squeezed around Dwyane's cock as she howled with pleasure. Her pussy shot out warm, clear liquid as she came, coating Shorty's face in her juices. Venus felt in control for the first time in a while, and rubbed her hips over Shorty, coating him in her juices.

 

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When Venus came her whole body shook. Her pussy pressed down on Franky's face and liquid gushed out on him. And at that very same moment Dwayne lost control himself.

His cock exploded while being deepthroating. Since the massive head of his equipment was stuck at the bottom of her neck all of his cum went directly down into her. It gushed out, seemingly endless, filling her stomach. He gasped as her belly was filled with so much of his semen that he could swear it showed significantly.

At last Dwayne did pull Venus' hands off of his ass and slowly pulled his cock out of her lips. It came out, hanging low, a long line of cum trailing with it.

Franky removed his finger from Venus' pussy and quickly stood up. As he did so he grabbed the baton from where it was resting on the floor. He had indeed lost and he didn't like it.

"You stupid bitch!" Franky screamed out at Venus as he lifted the baton up in the air, ready to bring it crashing down on her.

He moved his arm down, but before it could connect Dwayne grabbed his hand, stopping the blow.

"No, that's to far," Dwayne said softly.

"You, you are going to get in my way?" Franky warned.

"I can get hard again and this time around I'll put it straight into her pussy," Dwayne tried to calm Franky down.

Franky breathed heavily. He knew if he did lash out and bruise Venus he would be locked away till the end of his days. There was no crime greater in their current law system. He put the baton down, now being fully, and completely, put in his place like the little, angry man he really was.

Dwayne started stroking his cock, trying to get it hard again. He wasn't very successful until Venus lent a hand. She grabbed it and rubbed it tightly and it quickly expanded in her grip. In a moment it was again back to its originally glory.

"Let's get this over with," Franky said.

Dwayne nodded.

He pushed himself down onto Venus, pressing her to the ground. He then grabbed the backs of her thighs and pulled her legs up and open. She was pressed down onto the ground uncomfortably so, her legs high in the air. Dwayne then pressed his massive cock into her wet, drenched pussy, and the head of it slid inside of her.

 

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As her cunt rained down on Shorty's face, Musclehead Dwayne had finally reached his limit. He came a lot. Were these government guys on something? Or did Dwayne just have an unnatural amount of cum pent up? Because it was definitely unnatural. Venus could feel it sliding down her throat and inside her belly, settling. She sputtered around his cock as he just kept cumming, so much that some of it spilled out of her lips and dribbled down her chin. A strand of spit and cum still connected them when Dwayne finally pulled his cock out of her throat. Venus gasped for air greedily. Some of the cum on her face had dripped from her chin to her breasts, staining her pretty white nightie and deep cleavage with pearly white cum.

"You stupid bitch!" Shorty yelled. He brandished his baton in the air, appearing ready to strike.

He wouldn't hit her. Surely he couldn't - he would be jailed or put to death for laying a harmful hand on her unless the government had some new policies she didn't know about. The look in his eyes was terrifying though, enough to make Venus cower against the bottom of the counter, lifting one arm protectively over her head. She saw his weapon swing down...

Venus screamed and braced for impact. But it didn't come. She opened her eyes to see Musclehead had saved her, a gentle giant after all.

He told his partner he could get hard again. Venus was curious why Shorty didn't just fuck her himself, but she much preferred Dwayne anyway. Shorty sat himself down, defeated, as Dwayne started stroking his cock in front of her. Trained well, Venus reached out and placed her hands over Dwayne's. She gently moved his big rough, big hands out of the way and replaced them with her soft, small ones. "Thank you," she said, looking up into his eyes. She was still kneeling on the floor before him, submissive now, ready to accept his cock. She'd been frightened at the display of violence. She'd been roughly manhandled and even spanked during sex, but no one had ever raised a weapon at her like that, intending to inflict great harm. She was going to report him and make him lose his job forever. The thought made her smile up at Dwayne, who was looking about ready to fuck her.

He laid her down on the cool, kitchen tile and spread her open before him. Her pussy glistened, inviting. Dwyane pushed her legs very high as he positioned his cock at her tight opening. A woman's vagina was truly an incredible stretchy thing - it remained just as tight no matter how many cocks had thrust inside.

"Ohhh!" Venus cried out as Dwayne pressed into her. His cock was huge, and at the angle he had her in he was already hitting her deeply and his cock wasn't even halfway in yet. She cried out in slight pain. "Go slow, Dwyane, please," She begged, saying his name. She'd been told men liked it when you said their name. Her nails dug into his muscular, impossibly wide shoulders as he started to fuck her, his rough palms on the insides of her thighs, spreading her wide to accept him.

 

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"Ohhh!" Venus cried out as Dwayne put the start of his manhood into her.

She asked for him to go slowly and he was more then happy to. His massive cock slid slowly into her, as if he was being taken in gradually by quicksand. Dwayne lifted her legs up high as his cock pinned her down. Then his member pressed up against a wall. It was her cervix.

Dwayne looked down at his equipment. He still had a fair, good amount of meat outside of her body. He laughed while looking down at himself.

"I guess that's as deep as I can go," Dwayne smiled.

Franky couldn't stand it anymore. He had been shrunk down in standing to much to have to deal with this. He left. Venus literally slapped his ass on the way out. Dwayne couldn't help but burst out laughing over it.

Yes, Franky could get him fired, but after what Franky had done today, Dwayne could get him fired as well. Franky held no more power over him.

Dwayne then started to slowly drag his cock outside of Venus. He got just to before the tip popped out and then plunged himself back in. He reached all the way down to the wall of her cervix again and then started repeating the process, taking it nice and slow.

Venus moaned and her eyes rolled up into her head. Her vaginal walls wrapped around his privates, never wanting to let him go. This for Dwayne was Heaven, it had to be.

As his cocked cramped up again at the wall of Venus' womb he could see her squirm and shake. It looked like she was on the verge of cumming all over again. Her moans were deep and hardy.

Then her legs started to tie around his lower back, seemingly trying to pull him in closer. Dwayne looked down. His cock was not fully inside her. The only way it could get all the way in, the only way he could get closer, is if he pressed forward and forced himself into her womb.

Dwayne thought for a moment. She had her legs tied tightly around him, seeming to want him to plunge into her as deep as he possibly could. But, Dwayne could not just assume this. So many men would have taken advantage of Venus so many times. He was not going to add to that long list. Never!

"Do you, do you want me to put my cock all the way inside of you?" Dwayne asked softly.

 

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Venus rested her head on her fallen bathrobe as Dwayne began to fuck her. His long, hard, meatstick filling her up. She'd been fucked by hundreds of men, but Dwayne's cock was definitely one of the biggest. She tried to relax to accommodate more of him. He lifted her legs high above them, opening her up wider for him. She felt him bump against her cervix and moaned at the deep pleasure it stirred in her.

"I guess that's as deep as I can go," he smiled down at her.

"I guess so," Venus replied.

As the man who'd nearly beat her passed by, displeased by the outcome of the situation, Venus slapped his ass playfully. After he left, Venus felt a lot more comfortable. She ground her hips into Dwayne's encouraging him to move.

He pulled out, well, almost all the way out, enough so she could see he was coated in her juices all the way up to his glistening cockhead. The government had tried to train her to be an eager little cock slut, so even in the weeks where she refused to work to meet her quota, she still had a high libido. She hadn't felt a man inside her in almost a month now, so she was pretty horny for cock, and what a cock to start with! Dwayne's cock was huge! She was relieved he was taking it slow. Venus moaned at the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of her, bumping against her cervix gently each time, but seeming to increase in pressure with each thrust.

"Ahh, ohhh, mmm!" Venus's entire body shook with pleasure as the government's sex enforcer pushed his cock in and out of her. She was so lost to the building pleasure that she almost missed Dwayne's question.

"Do you, do you want me to put my cock all the way inside of you?"

Venus laughed a little at Dwayne's question, still moaning. "You can't get any deeper, silly, it's impossible. But... you can go a little harder, if you like," she offered. She grasped her breasts and took them out from her nightie so they bounced into Dwayne's face a little. "You like em?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

 

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"You can't get any deeper, silly, it's impossible. But... you can go a little harder, if you like,"

Dwayne smiled to himself. He couldn't be blamed for not knowing. He was twenty-nine years old, just a month shy of thirty, but it wasn't like men were taught a lot about women.

One time Dwayne asked his Ava, a common hologram program made often to look like a woman that would give out information, what a woman would want in bed.

"You can watch interviews from Venus herself to find out that! Maybe you could even meet her and ask her yourself! I can provide her address if you want?" the hologram chimed.

Ya, the things weren't exactly helpful and seemed to be made to spread out whatever the government currently wanted people to know.

Venus grasped her breasts and took them out from her nightie so they bounced into Dwayne's face a little. "You like em?" she asked.

Dwayne's smile now beamed. So now it had become a game of show and tell. He quickly started to take off the upper parts of his business suit. He tossed his black tie to the floor, pulled off the black suit on him, and then quickly slipped out of his white shirt.

His upper half stood there in full display. He was slightly tanned with throbbing muscles. His mechanical arm was a glistening silver, covered in small little wires that fed up into his main body. The rest of his body here and there was covered in old war wounds. The work here wasn't always easy. An old, very large scare rested just over his hips where he had been slashed once by a mugger. Almost died on his very first day as an enforcer.

His hair was a lush blond that came down around his face and his sparkling green eyes looked down at Venus, taking her all in.

He didn't say anything to respond. Instead he moved himself down and wrapped his mouth around her medium sized left breast. He sucked on her nipple tightly as one of his hands went to her right breast and started to feel it up.

He then indeed started to thrust into her a little bit harder. His massive hips kept Venus legs far apart as he drove his manhood deep into her. His cock smacked against her cervix with some significant force now. He pulled out quickly and then went back in just as fast and started to have no control of himself whatsoever. He thrusted again, and again, and again, his head getting a bit lighter every time.

He then started to squeeze Venus right breast tightly, her hard nipples pressing against his palm and the inside of his mouth.

He was about at his limit now. He was going to climax soon and he was going to make sure Venus took every last drop of his cum.

 

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Venus liked it when Dwayne began to strip. Sometimes men didn't even bother to take off their clothes fully to fuck her, too eager to feel what it was like inside a real woman, so she liked watching as Dwayne revealed his bare, muscular chest little by little. At last, he was naked over her. He was a hulk of a man; with bulging muscles, a cybernetic weapon, and scary battle scars slashed up and down his chest. He even had some on his thighs. She liked Dwayne's body; those scars had stories to tell.

Still fucking her at that tempting, intentfully slow pace, Dwayne leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth. With his free hand, he massaged the other one, enjoying the incredibly rare sensation of a woman's naked breast in his hand. Venus encouraged him by pressing her breast firmer into his mouth and running a hand through his golden blonde hair as he sucked on her left nipple.

Venus clawed at his back and moaned as he began to thrust harder, slamming into her cervix again and again. She felt an orgasm take her from deep inside and resonate outwards, warm tingles spreading throughout her entire body. She cried out "Yes! Oh yes! I'm cumming, Dwayne! I'm cumming!" Her pussy squeezed even tighter around his thick, meaty cock, milking him, primal instincts trying to draw out his cum. Several seconds later and Venus's head still thrashed in pleasure, held captive by the toe-curling orgasm Dwayne had given her from his deep fucking.

 

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As Venus played with Dwayne's hair and her pussy started to tighten up, pulling Dwayne in so he couldn't leave, he indeed lost full control. As she screamed out about cumming, he did the same.

His cock, pressed directly against Venus deep core, shot out an on slot of semen. Cum came gushing out, pouring directly into Venus' body. It splattered about inside of her, filling her up completely. Her womb was likely next to bursting.

Dwayne lifted his mouth from her supple breast and looked into Venus' eyes. The look of orgasmic bliss in them was unmistakable. He knelt his head down and kissed her lips deeply, sealing the moment between the two of them. It was a forceful kiss on his part, caught up in the moment.

He then slowly dragged himself, his now limp cock, outside of her. He rolled over onto the floor and breathed deeply. He smiled to himself thinking about the idea of reading the report Venus would have to write on this. If he could somehow get his hands on it, he could relive this amazing moment. He never wanted this feeling to end.

 

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Venus felt Dwayne's cock surge, and then he shot his cum deep inside her, straight through her cervix and into her womb. His pulsing cock felt divine inside her. Her own pussy still squeezed him softly as her orgasm gradually subsided. She had a feeling this coupling would bear fruit. He came a great deal, and government enforcers were known for their high fertility.

As Dwayne leaned up from her breast she caught his eye, and then that huge hulk of a man kissed her. Venus gasped in surprise but returned the kiss eagerly. Kissing was another thing men of this space station often neglected. Typically she was grateful for that. It wasn't exactly pleasant kissing tasting the mouths of strangers. She didn't mind kissing Dwayne that much though; admittedly she felt a slight tenderness towards him for defending her against Shorty. She kissed him back, ran her tongue along his.

He pulled out of her after the kiss, rolled beside her on the floor. He breathed deeply and had a goofy smile on his face that almost made her laugh. She knew he'd have to leave soon, government protocol and all, and it bummed her out just a little. The government didn't want her getting close to any citizens for fear she'd fall in love and be more difficult to control. Venus was used to not having any friends. She gave Dwayne's hand a swift squeeze and stood from the kitchen floor.

"I'll file my report tonight," she said, emotionless. She pulled her robe back on and didn't look at Dwayne as she left the room. She would never see him again, so there really was no point in conversing further.

 

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"I'll file my report tonight," she said, emotionless.

She got up and quickly put her robe back on and then left the room. Dwayne had an idea of why this was, he knew how things worked, but he couldn't help but feel greatly deflated by it all. It sunk in for him hard that this would actually be the last time he may see her.

He gained a much more somber look and pulled himself up from where he rested. He slipped back on his pants and other bits of clothing and proceeded to leave the mansion with his head held low.

As he walked outside Franky was waiting in the car for him, more then ready to get going fast. Once Dwayne was in the vehicle the two of them were gone almost instantly, speeding down the street full force.

Watching them leave was a figure standing on a stairwell of one of the more rundown apartment buildings in the area. A set of binoculars held close to their face, taking in everything of the area before him and keeping his eyes well on Venus' home.

The words, 'have you heard the song of the Pied Piper?' painted in red graffiti over his head.

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-Year 2372, Space Station 4A-

-First day of the breeding program for Venus-

"What an exciting day it has been, hasn't it!?" Carter Torres voice came out in upbeat gasps.

The tiny little microphone stood out just before his mouth, making his voice heard all about the auditorium. His white suit with a black inner shirt and a golden coloured tie rested snugly on his body. His ash like brown hair was cut short and slicked back. His face was smooth, unblemished, and his eyes were a light brown. Lastly he was rather thin and tall, about 6 feet and 4 inches. He rested himself in a sprawled out way that took up most of the chair he was in.

Beside his comfy white chair was a lavish couch. It was white, grand, and soft to the touch.

The auditorium itself was huge and it was packed to the brim. Countless people, all of which were of course men, sat in attendance.

“It’s not everyday that our great and glorious system releases a new woman, and it may just be me, but this one looks to be the most stunning yet. Are we sure they aren’t growing these things from scratch in their little labs?” Carter went on.

A massive black box attached to the ceiling flashed the word laugh and the audience did as told.

“Well have I got a treat for you! That’s who we have here today, the Venus, for an interview with little old me. She’ll be answering all our questions and we’ll all be getting to know her really well. And I honestly can’t stand the wait anymore. Bring her out here boys, she has an admiring public that is just dyeing to meet her.”

The box lit up with the words applause, but the audience didn’t have to be prompted for this. They stood up and cheered, every single last one of them. The sound was next to deafening.

Two massive doors opened in the back, over to the right. An extremely bright spotlight turned on and was aimed right at the opening, covering it in blinding light. There stood a figure that could hardly be made out, five armed guards standing just behind her, out of view.

“Welcome Venus, the newest saviour of our glorious world!” Carter invited her in.

 

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Venus felt like a princess finally set free. She'd been hidden away all her life, a top government secret, but now that she'd turned of age she could finally be seen by the public. Venus was nervous. She hoped they'd like her. It was only her first public appearance and she was to give an interview. "Just be yourself, and always smile," she'd been told by her trainer. She'd done practice interviews with him, but nothing could prepare her for the blinding lights of the stage and the hundreds upon hundreds of enthusiastic males cheering and hollering when she walked on stage. She was so struck by the thunderous applause she stopped dead in her tracks for a moment. It was overwhelming.

As she got used to the blind lights, the audience took in the beauty that was Venus. She wore a shimmering golden gown that hugged her feminine curves tight, showing them off to her captivated audience. It had a slit up the leg, revealing miles of tan, smooth flesh. Venus took a shaky step forward, still struck by the applause and bright lights, and stumbled, nearly fell on her face. She managed to right herself and try to walk it off.

Off to a great start, She thought sarcastically. She did her best to hold her head up as she approached the couch. "Nice to meet you, Carter," she said politely as she took a seat on the couch across from him. Her soft, soprano voice reverberated throughout the venue in her microphone. She smiled sweetly, just as she'd been taught, though her heart was threatening to burst through her chest! She'd never had so many eyes on her before.

 

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Venus seemed to stumble a bit as she slowly approached the couch at the center of the stage. She righted herself as she walked and then timidly sat down in the lavish coach.

"Nice to meet you, Carter," she said politely.

"Isn't she priceless, just priceless!" Carter chimed and the audience once again applauded.

The building seemed to shake with their thunderous cheers and Carter had to pause a good long time just to let it all subside.

"Well Venus, we are all just so glad to have you here today. Now I have with me," Carter patted his suit pocket, "the winners name of who will be your care giver for your first night among us. Of course after that you are to be settled into your own home. To my understanding it's a lavish place they have set up for you, is that right?"

Carter paused for Venus' answer and the audience fell completely silent for her, under her spell.