Author's note:

This is a work of fiction set in the future. The conditions pertaining to the world at that time are fictional, as are all characters in the story and the location. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk.

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Sasha woke early in the morning, the combination of a change in time zone and an unfamiliar bed conspiring to limit her sleep. She stretched her gorgeous body, luxuriating in the warmth of the room, and pressed the control to clear the window so she could see the magnificent view.

Outside the sun shone from a clear blue sky onto the azure ocean whose waves were breaking gently onto the sloping white sand of the beach. Tall palm trees fringed the beach and she noticed several people swimming in the sea and lying on the glistening white sand. Too good a day to stay in bed, she thought as she threw back the covers and stepped through the door onto her own private patio. The warm sun caressed her naked body, a sensation which she had forgotten since her childhood.

After a few minutes on the patio she re-entered her suite and checked her electronic personal assistant (EPA) for any messages. Just a text message from her best friend, asking that she contact her when she had time and hoping she had a safe and enjoyable flight. She pressed the diary icon and the screen displayed her program for today:

Room number B172 Occupier: Sasha Lidgow Personal id. B477815 Age: 20

Status: Fem Breeder Grade: Neophyte 1 Intake: 2591

Monday 27 July 2314 Local time 0728 Location: Valalu Breeding Resort, Valalu Island.

Current temp 72F Predicted max temp 85F

Assigned impregnator: Troy Ashleigh Personal id.: I744511 Age 22

Status: Impregnator Grade: Exper 4

May be contacted by pressing the 'Impreg' button on your room pager from anywhere in the resort.

Assigned waiter: Andy Fitzgerald Personal Id.: W422691

May be contacted by pressing the 'Call' button on your room pager from anywhere in the resort.

Notes:

Valalu Breeding Resort is a clothing optional resort, located 3 degrees north of the equator and therefore possessing an idyllic climate all year round. Temp range between 65 and 85F, ocean temp range between 60 and 70F. Usual length of stay 21 days. Purpose: to enable selected breeders to procreate in a relaxed environment.

Your program for today:

0800 -- Breakfast served by Andy in your room.

0900 -- Attend briefing in room G4 -- see location map on wall screen for directions. Clothing: optional.

1000 -- Meet with your impregnator Troy after the briefing.

Remainder of the day is free for you to familiarize yourself with the resort, the island and Troy.

Enjoy your stay.

Sasha was a little disconcerted at the impersonal way that it all seemed to be handled. However, she realized that it was difficult to convey anything emotional through an EPA screen. She hoped that Troy would be a little less impersonal.

Sasha unpacked her bag and placed her belongings in the bathroom. Her pre-arrival briefing had suggested she bring minimal clothing and the reason for this was now obvious to her. She placed the few items she had brought in the closet, had a shower to wash off the travel grime and sat on her patio watching the waves while waiting for breakfast.

A light knock on the door and her waiter opened it, not waiting to be invited, and entered with a tray loaded with fresh fruit, juice, a selection of cereals, a hot meal under an insulated cover and a plunger of coffee. However, the first thing Sasha noticed was not the delicious breakfast but the fact that the waiter was totally naked. The logic that clothing optional meant just what it said, and that this would apply to everyone at the resort, had failed to sink in. Sasha had difficulty meeting his eyes as hers kept straying downwards to his large, semi-erect penis bobbing beneath the tray.

"Good morning Sasha," he greeted her. "I hope you had a restful sleep. Welcome to Valalu Breeding Resort. My name's Andy and I'll be your waiter for the duration of your stay with us. If there's anything that you need please don't hesitate to press the Call button on your room pager."

While Andy was saying this he was expertly unloading the tray onto the patio table.

"Thank you, Andy," replied Sasha, trying hard to meet his eyes rather than stare at his penis. "I'm looking forward to my stay and I expect that during the three weeks I'm here we'll get to know each other quite well."

She blushed as she realized this could be taken in a more personal way than she had intended, but he obviously saw nothing wrong in her remark, or, if he did, he didn't show any untoward response.

"So you've received today's program on your EPA, I guess?" he asked.

"Yes, thank you. I haven't checked where room G4 is yet but I guess I'll be able to find it easily. After that Troy will be accompanying me on my resort famil tour."

"Ah, so you have Troy as your impregnator. You are so fortunate. He has an admirable record. Most breeders become pregnant during the first cycle with Troy; he has a far better record than many of the other impregnators. He's also very sexy and easy on the eyes, so the women say, and totally trustworthy. You'll really enjoy him, I'm sure."

"That's great to hear," replied Sasha, slightly embarrassed to be discussing the man whose job it was to make her pregnant, with her waiter. "I'm looking forward to meeting him this morning."

"Enjoy your breakfast," said Andy, moving towards the door after finishing laying her table.

"Just before you go," said Sasha, "What's the story with clothing? Is it Ok for me to just stay naked all the time or are there some places where I should wear something?"

"Naked anywhere and at any time is fine. You'll notice that it is lots warmer here than where you're from so you'll not feel cold at all. If you're naked and sitting on public chairs it is good form to sit on a towel. You'll find a towel in your bathroom that you can use. The towel is also useful if the chair's in the sun; saves you scorching your derriere," he smiled.

"Do you ever wear clothing?" asked Sasha, curious.

"Very rarely and then only reluctantly. You'll notice that I am tanned all over; I really like that look. It also feels so free to be naked and I feel claustrophobic when wearing any clothes at all. However, sometimes I do need to wear a penis pouch as he can get in the way a little at times." He grinned as he said that, noticing her slight flush as she looked as his large member again. "As I said, anything I can do for you please just let me know," he added with a wink.

"Thank you, yes I will," said Sasha as he walked to the door.

After he closed the door she felt her vulva and noticed it was decidedly moist. Surely he wouldn't mean that he was offering those services, would he? After all, she was here to become pregnant, but that was Troy's job, not his, wasn't it? Perhaps he was offering that service but would wear a condom. I guess time will tell was her final thought as she started eating her breakfast, only then realizing how ravenous she had become.

Sasha found room G4 easily from the wall screen map and also from her EPA, the location having been programmed into it allowing her to use the GPS function. Experimentally she pressed the Home button and noticed it directed her to her room, B172. They thought of everything. As she entered G4 she found there were about 15 women already there, most of them naked but a few wearing a brief bikini bottom or other token item of clothing. The first thing she noticed was that all the women were very attractive and had the appearance of being self-assured and intelligent. She had expected this, figuring that if she was part of a selective breeding program then it was people like these who should produce the next generations of the human race. She sat on her towel next to a stunning black woman and introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Sasha," she said.

"Hi Sasha, I'm Tracy," she replied, "Did you just get in last night?"

"Yes, arrived late so didn't get much sleep. However, with weather like this in an idyllic place who needs sleep?"

"Yes, it's great, eh. I guess this is what it was like a couple of centuries ago in summertime in the temperate regions, but it's now only like this in the tropics thanks to the global cooling that's taken place."

"Yes, my grandparents showed me a book of very old photos in which people were swimming in places where now there is permanent sea ice. A really amazing climate change in a relatively short time."

"So I'm guessing that all these women are breeders?" asked Tracy.

"Well, I know I am, I guess you are so I also guess they are as well. Is this your first time?"

"Yes, I turned twenty last Thursday so was put into this intake. Is it your first time too?"

"Yes, I turned twenty last Tuesday -- two days older than you," Sasha smiled, "So it's my first time as well."

"What did you think of the selection process?" asked Tracy

"Pretty grueling, but I guess if the future of the human race depends on us then they need to be sure that the best stock are producing the next generations. I was amazed at the depth of the enquiries, even going back four generations to check for any genetic impairment. The gene research into genetic deformities being transmitted through many generations is pretty conclusive, so I feel their tests are fully justified. "

"Good to see, but quite intrusive really. I guess they told you all about the degenerative diseases and impairments that occurred in the past due to humans fiddling around with food and changing the patterns of genes. Imagine doing that when you had absolutely no idea of the long term effects."

At that moment a tall, blonde woman, who looked to be in her late twenties, took the podium and everyone hushed expectantly.

"Good morning Breeders," she began, "My name is Danielle and I'm in charge of the Valalu Breeding Resort. You will find my contact details on your EPAs in case you need me. Welcome to Valalu Breeding Resort and Valalu Island. We think it's a great place and we certainly hope that you enjoy your stay here. You may find that the hardest part of the whole session is leaving to go home.

"You have most of the details about the resort and island on your EPAs now and also on your room wall screens. You no doubt realise that your purpose here is to procreate the human race and to provide further suitable breeding stock for future generations. Nobody knows how long Iceberg Earth will last except that the previous times this has happened the cold period has come on very quickly, just like this one, and it has taken around 80,000 years for the earth to rewarm. So we have to maintain an excellent gene pool if we are to have any hope of still inhabiting this planet when it rewarms. For this reason I make no apologies for the grueling selection program you have been though. We believe that you will more easily become pregnant in a relaxed environment so that is what we aim to provide here. Statistically, 92% of you will become pregnant during the next 21 days. That is the best percentage of any breeding resort so we must be doing something right.

"I am pleased to see so many of you naked. The freedom of being naked also adds to the relaxation that you will feel here. There really is no occasion when you will need to wear clothing here as the climate is extremely equable and the permanent residents rarely if ever wear anything at all.

"Very soon you will be introduced to your impregnators. These men have been carefully selected for having potent sperm, being sexually very active and having pleasing personalities for interacting with women. When you see them I think you'll also agree that they are very easy on your eyes.

"What you do here is very much up to you. I suggest that you mix active pursuits, such as swimming snorkeling, boating or walking with less active pursuits like sleeping, reading and watching the odd movie. In between these, of course, you have work to do; making love with your impregnator. I'm sure you will find that work to your liking.

"Who are at a breeding resort for the first time? Hands up please."

Sasha and Tracy raised their hands along with many of the others.

"Now, of those, who have been really good and are still virgins? No problems if you're not, I would just like to know."

Both Sasha and Tracy kept their hands in the air; most of the others did also.

"Congratulations. So for you, tonight will be an interesting night, making love with a man for the first time. My advice, take it slowly and enjoy the experience. Your impregnators have all been expertly trained in releasing a woman from her virginity and for many it is their highest achievement, apart from siring healthy, strong, intelligent children, of course.

"So for all of you, newbies and veterans, feel free to enjoy sex with your impregnator as often as you wish. You may also like some variety by coupling with other male staff, in which case it is unnecessary for any prophylactic or birth control protection to be taken as all staff here are tested regularly for any diseases and all male staff are vasectomized. So the only males in the resort with viable sperm are the impregnators. In view of this and for our record keeping purposes, it is important that your allocated impregnator is the only impregnator with whom you have sex until it is confirmed that you are pregnant.

"So without further ado, here are your impregnators."

A line of naked men walked into the room, all of them robust, strong, intelligent looking guys who, in the eyes of the women, were drop dead gorgeous. The majority of the women were staring mostly at crotch level, noticing the line of partly or almost fully erect penises parading in front of them. Sasha felt herself becoming moist from this display of manliness.

Similarly, the impregnators were looking around the group of women eagerly, noting that once again all the women were drop dead gorgeous and eminently fuckable. These observations added to the hardness of their male members.

"As I call out your names one by one, please come forward and meet your allocated impregnator who will then accompany you to your room. This will be the last formal gathering we will have until just before you leave, so once again enjoy your stay on Valalu and we wish you all the best for wonderfully fulfilling pregnancies and uncomplicated deliveries."

Danielle started calling out women's names and as each was called they went forward to meet their impregnator, who greeted their breeder with a kiss and then they walked together out of the room. Sasha was the fifth name called and she nervously walked forward to meet Troy, a remarkably handsome man with an intelligent face, large penis and wonderful muscles. If he was the future of humankind then the planet was in safe hands.

They embraced and kissed briefly, Sasha enjoying the heady manliness of his naked body, then they walked to Sasha's room.

When they entered the room, Sasha turned to him again to sample another kiss and embrace. They clung together closely, lips touching, then joining and remaining together lingeringly. After several minutes they parted and, still holding each other, pushed one another away a little to have a closer look at each other.

Troy's penis was now at full erection.

"Omigod," said Sasha, "Is all that meant to fit inside me?"

"Only if you want it all inside you," replied Troy. "The choice will always be yours but I'll guarantee that by the end of the first week you'll want it all and more if I had it."

"Hmmm, we'll see," replied Sasha. "So when's the big deed? My defloration?"

"Whenever you wish, my dear," replied a smiling Troy. "I am yours to command. The only thing I do insist on is that we have sex often enough so that you leave here with a baby growing inside you. Other than that, sex can be once a week, once a day or once an hour, whichever you choose."

Sasha digested this for a short time, still holding Troy with one hand while her other hand explored his rampant penis and cupped his huge testicle-filled scrotum.

"You really are built like a stud bull," she said. "What happens if I squeeze these?" she asked devilishly giving his balls a squeeze.

"If you only squeeze them that much, that's fine, but if you try to squeeze them hard enough to damage them I think you will find that I may respond in a less friendly manner. Let's not try that, eh."

Sasha released his scrotum and ran both her hands over his chest while thrusting her hips forwards so that her pussy rested against his hard cock.

"Would you like to fuck me now?" she asked huskily.

"Yes, my darling, whenever you're ready for me."

Sasha pushed Troy backwards onto the bed and followed him, ending up lying on top of his chest and cock.

"You lead," she said, "You know what you're doing."

Troy rolled onto his left side, taking Sasha with him, and began kissing her again while at the same time caressing her firm back, sides and breasts, avoiding her nipples for the moment. Sasha reciprocated by gently rubbing his chest and back, unable to reach his cock which was lodged between her legs. They remained like this for nearly half an hour, just becoming accustomed to each other's smell and feel.

"You feel so wonderfully sexy," murmured Troy, stroking her long blonde hair.

"Mmmmm, so do you," she replied rubbing from his buttocks to his shoulders.

"Have you used tampons?" asked Troy.

"Yes, darling, no hymen to break through."

"That's great; no mess to clean up."

"By the way, where do you sleep at night?

"With you, sweetheart, right here. Is that Ok with you?

"Absolutely. I wouldn't want it any other way. I was just curious. So that means we can make love all night long if we want."

"Yes, that's right, and all day as well if you wish."

"And you wouldn't run out of, you know, goo?"

"Sperm? Or cum if you like? I probably would. The sperm takes a while to mature after it's made so it's important that I inject mature sperm into you, not immature sperm. So it's best if we make love every second day. But that doesn't mean we can't have sex as much as you want. We can always have sex so long as I don't cum too often. There are lots of ways I can make you cum apart from using my babymaker."

"Oh. That's great. And you wouldn't get frustrated?"

"Not if I knew that I'd get to release my cum in you in the next little while. Are you ready to go further now?"

"Oh yes, please fuck me. Please open up my cunt with your huge cock, impale me, split me in half, do it now, darling. Oh I love you already and we only met about an hour or so ago. Do me now, honey."

Troy rolled Sasha onto her back and started work on her in earnest, caressing her breasts and nipples, gently rubbing her abdomen, avoiding her pussy, rubbing the inside of her thighs, then starting all over again from the top.

Sasha lay back and enjoyed it. She had never received this treatment, never been so stimulated. She felt her vagina juicing, felt the womanly lubrication running down between her arse cheeks. She felt feelings inside, as though her stomach was turning inside out, feelings she had never felt before and which she never wanted to be without in future.

Troy sensed she was ready for the next level. He started to gently massage her pussy lips, spreading the juices around, parting them, teasing her clitoris, rubbing his fingers between her lips and just allowing the tip of his finger to enter her vagina. He kept this up for 15 minutes by which time Sasha was panting and rolling from side to side, feeling herself approaching what she knew would be a crashing orgasm. Like all girls, she had played with her feminine parts, bringing herself to climaxes, but she had never felt this amount of stimulation before.
Sasha reached out and found Troy's cock, feeling the drooling precum from the opening. Slowly she spread the lubrication over the head, rubbing it gently to stimulate, but not allow him to cum. She wanted that inside her.

Sensing it was time, Troy rolled over onto Sasha, taking his weight on his knees and straight arms as he looked into her eyes.

"Are you ready, sweetheart?"

"Oh yes, darling, take me, take my virginity now, please."

Troy moved upwards and with his knees her spread her legs wide apart. He carefully moved the head of his penis to the entrance of her vagina and then pressed forwards. Her pussy lips opened to take his manhood and he continued slowly and carefully to feed it into her love tunnel.

Sasha felt the huge intruder enter her. Far larger than her finger, which she had used in the past, and larger than a tampon, it felt like it was splitting her apart. She bit her bottom lip to prevent any sounds she may have made. She tried to gauge how far in her he was but had no idea. She thought he must be all the way in, but still it kept moving inwards. Was it endless? Would it come out her mouth? She had mental pictures of her being completely impaled on his enormously long cock. She dismissed these from her mind and focused instead on the wonderful sensations of his cock moving between the walls of her vagina. It felt so wonderful and then she felt a small thud. He had reached the end. I told him it was too big, she thought.

Once Troy hit her cervix, he stopped pushing and just rested there. He reached his head down and gave her a kiss.

"How's that feel?" he asked quietly.

"Oh sweetheart, it feels so strange and so out of this world," she replied, her voice husky with passion.

Troy started moving his cock outwards, Sasha feeling the emptiness that was left behind. He removed it almost completely then pushed it back in, faster than before. Once fully in, he started fucking her gently.

Sasha felt him starting to fuck her, feeling his cock create delicious friction against the walls of her vagina as he moved in and out. She felt tingling in her fingers and toes as the sensations filled her body. So this was what real sex was like! How had she survived for so long without it?

She began thrusting her hips towards Troy as he thrust in and out of her, creating a wonderful cooperative movement that took them both to higher planes. He was her world, as she was his; nothing else mattered or even existed.

He started moving faster and as she became more aroused, her vagina lengthened and he could go deeper until he was able to press her clitoris with his pubic bone, sending delicious sensations coursing through her body. She relaxed, letting the feelings happen, letting him do the work. After a few moments she started moving with renewed vigor, encouraging him by moving his hips with her hands as she sought more cock, greater stimulation. She was approaching orgasm, a far more intense orgasm than she had ever felt before.

"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhh!" she screamed, "I'm cummmmminggggg."

Her hips went into overdrive then stopped, rigid, with his cock buried deeply inside her. He hasn't cum in me, she thought, why not? Did I do something wrong? Doesn't he like me? Doubts assailed her as she came down from her high and rested in his arms.

"Darling, that was wonderful," she murmured when she had recovered her power of speech. "But sweetheart, you didn't cum. Wasn't I any good?"

"Darling, you were wonderful. That was absolutely stupendous and you had a wonderfully fantastic orgasm. You did nothing wrong, you were just perfect. But as I said before, I won't cum every time because I need to conserve sperm to impregnate you. Today is too soon for your egg to be released, it's only a couple of days since your period. We've been trained to cum when we need to and not to waste sperm by cumming all the time. I'll certainly cum when it's closer to the time when you can become pregnant."

Sasha digested this information quietly. They lay there for several minutes until she spoke.

"This warm climate is fine, unless you're under a human blanket. Please roll yourself off me so I can cool down a bit, honey."

Troy rolled off her and immediately she felt the relatively cool air drying the sweat on her skin.

"That was wonderful," she said as she rolled over and gave him a kiss. "Right now I feel like a swim. Coming?"

They stood up and, just as they were, with sex fluids coating much of their bodies, they walked out the door, across the beach and dived into the water.

"Oh, that's colder than it looked," said Sasha as she surfaced, "But it's beautifully refreshing."

They swam and played for nearly half an hour before leaving the water and sitting on the sand. They kissed, caressing each other gently.

"You're a great lover," she said.

"You're pretty good yourself," he replied, "Especially considering it was your first time."

"I'll bet the other women you've been with have been better."

"A few have been, but never for the first time. You're a real natural. Just wait till the end of your stay here; you'll be an absolute expert."

"You say the nicest things," she said as she kissed him deeply. "Let's have some lunch and then we can explore along the beach. You can show me the island and where all the toys are."

"Sounds good to me. Do you want lunch in the dining room or do you want to order and have it delivered?"

"Um, delivered I think. I just want to be with you, not a whole lot of other people."

He stood up, offering her his hand as she also stood, then they walked back to their room for lunch. He pointed out one of the sunscreen dispensers as they passed it.

"You'll probably need to use sunscreen for a bit anyway. Most people aren't used to the sun anymore and we don't want you getting burnt and unable to do anything physical, eh."

"That's for real," she replied, cuddling into him even closer.

Andy brought lunch along about ten minutes after Sasha ordered it. Having now made love with Troy, Sasha was interested to compare their penises. Troy's was certainly larger, but as they say, it's not the size of the tool but that way the operator uses it that counts. She looked forward to finding out how Andy used his tool.

After Andy had left and they were eating their delicious salad, Sasha asked Troy to tell her about this island.

"Well, as you know from recent history, the earth started cooling catastrophically in about 2035. Until then there was all sorts of controversy about whether it was heating or cooling and people even blamed the burning of fossil fuels for causing heating, and that at a time in the early 21st century when it was actually showing signs of cooling.

Once the cooling started it progressed rapidly, the ice that formed reflected back sunlight and caused ever more rapid cooling. Hence the sea level dropped at a rate of around a meter a decade as permanent ice accumulated on land, meaning that within a few years every sea port in the world was put out of action. Ice also closed down cities in both northern and southern extremes, including New York, London, all of the northern portion of Europe and Asia, the southern portion of South America, and all of Canada. The total death toll has never been calculated but it would certainly be in the many billions.

However, not all the news was bad. As sea level dropped, islands like Valalu appeared. Also as governments in individual countries failed, a world government was established and for the first time we had a cohesive, benign controlling force with the power and mandate to manage the planet. One of the first things it did was to establish a selective breeding program. What this did was to establish certain stringent criteria for receiving the privilege of being allowed to breed. In a stroke this ensured the continuation of the species and also the strengthening of the species as only the best were permitted to breed."

"But weren't there objections to this policy? After all, many people would consider it their right to have children of their own despite the possibility that these children may not be perfect."

"Well, if you think about it, the vast majority of people who may have objected were already dead because they were least able to fend for themselves. So to a large extent the climate itself selected those who would remain alive to breed.

"Within a few decades the change was noticeable. Those who previously had been the breeders, often the no-hopers who made little contribution to society, and had somehow managed to survive, were soon eliminated from the breeding pool and people who had the strength, intelligence and disease-resistant genes to populate the world were encouraged to produce numerous offspring to be nurtured by specially trained child rearers. Those who failed to meet the criteria for breeding were either vasectomized for males or had their fallopian tubes cut and tied for females. So since then the population of the world has decreased, removing much of the strain on the resources of the planet, and the criteria for becoming a breeder or impregnator have increased and in future will continue to increase. So eventually we'll have a planet populated by super people, which we could have had many centuries ago if it hadn't been for the left wing liberals who believed that quantity of population was more important than quality of people."

"Yes, I knew much of that but it's a change to have it set out so clearly and in such an unbiased manner. Many people seem to have an axe to grind and it is very hard sometimes to know exactly what is truth and what is biased fiction," replied Sasha.

"The key thing is that you have to start somewhere. That was the problem with past fragmented governments which kept changing policies and bickering amongst themselves. It took a global catastrophe to stop that and force change. This island was selected as being an ideal place for a breeding resort and the whole concept has been excellent, operating without a hitch for over a century."

"So I understand that when I have my baby, I will only be allowed to keep it until it's fifteen months old, then I have to hand it over to carers and start all over again."

"Yes, that's correct. It is not your baby, it is the world's baby. You and I just have the privilege of giving it life. You're twenty now and they calculate a breeding life of twenty years, meaning you will have about ten babies, unless there are twins or more. That will be your contribution to the world population and to the world gene pool. Usually each of your babies will be by a different impregnator, although that's not mandatory and you can request a specific impregnator if you wish. The world government keeps detailed records of the genetic history of each person so that they avoid in-breeding. This is why it is so important that you only have sex with me or with vasectomized staff, and not with other impregnators."

"Yes, I was thinking about that when Andy was here. Hopefully I'll be able to compare his cock with yours, from the inside of course. Would you be annoyed if I do that?"

"Not at all," replied Troy. "Things like jealousy were bred out years ago. Now if a person wants sex with anyone that is perfectly fine. Concepts such as monogamy, being true to a partner and such like are as antiquated as flowing rivers in Canada. People are much freer in their attitudes and actions than they once were. Take this place; clothing optional; in the past it would have meant that all but a very few wore clothing. Now it means that all but a very few are naked, and those ones only for a short time. The human body is seen for what it is, a wonderful and beautiful creation, not something that is lewd and rude and must be hidden."

Sasha and Troy had finished their salads and were sipping on freshly squeezed fruit juice. Sasha stood up and sat on Troy's lap, reaching down and caressing his cock and kissing him deeply.

"If anyone had told me that within a couple of hours of meeting a guy I would have fucked him, swum naked with him, eaten a lunch naked with him and sat on his knee at the table and played with his cock, I would have told them they were mad. But I have. I think I'm falling in love with you, dearest."

"Well, that is a slight problem, unfortunately. Sex is fine, nakedness is great, sleeping together is wonderful, but falling in love really is off the agenda. Don't do it, it will only lead to heartbreak. Just accept this as a short term romantic liaison which will be over in another twenty sleeps. Then it will be time to move on. For your own emotional health, do not fall in love with me please. I'm trying hard not to fall in love with you but I must admit that it is the hardest thing I've ever had to do."

Sasha was quiet for a few minutes and Troy noticed a couple of tears trickling down her face.

"So there's no hope for us as a couple?" she asked eventually.

"None at all. Strictly forbidden. We would be parted and never see each other again, right now, if the authorities knew we were even having this conversation. Sorry, it's one of the downsides of this job."

"Oh." Was all Sasha replied, cuddling into Troy and resting her head on his shoulder.

"Come on, you wanted to see the island and the toys," said Troy, trying to bring her back to the present.

"You're right, let's go."

Together they left the building, Troy applied some sunscreen to Sasha's already slightly pink skin, and they strolled arm in arm along the beach. They spent the afternoon exploring. Went sailing on a catamaran, caught some fish and sat on the beach watching the sunset, as lovers around the world do. They then returned to the resort and went to the dining room for dinner where they sat at a table with Tracy and her impregnator Steve.

"How's it going?" Sasha asked Tracy.

"Great. What an amazing place. Steve's a wonderful lover too. Have you tried out Troy yet?"

"Oh yes, he's fantastic. He had me cumming really hard but he didn't cum. Amazing." She leant closer to Tracy. "My aim is to get him to cum before he wants to," she whispered.

"Steve is the same. I'll try that with Steve too," Tracy whispered back, then continued, still whispering, "Do you fancy an impregnator swap before we ovulate and things get serious? I guess they'd have to wear condoms though just to be sure."

"Sounds like fun but possibly near the end of the time would be safer. That way we will both hopefully be pregnant so they wouldn't need condoms."

"That's a good idea. Be far better that way."

The women exchanged room numbers and EPA numbers. Meantime Troy and Steve had been chatting generally about the place and the changes that happened all the time. Dinner continued with normal inconsequential conversation and then Steve asked who was going to the evening movie.

"What's on?" asked Tracy.

"I'm not sure what it is tonight but every night they have an erotic movie in the theatre. The idea is to stimulate sexual behavior, in case that hasn't started or is at low ebb. They're usually quite good and often can give you ideas to try out later that night," replied Steve.

They agreed to meet at the theatre at about 7.45 as it was due to start at 8.

When they arrived many people were already seated in the theatre. It seemed strange to see all these naked bodies, each sitting on a towel, waiting for the movie to start. All were couples, breeder and impregnator, and many were idly caressing one another as a possible prelude to the night's activities. The four of them found seats together near the back of the theatre and continued their conversations, cuddling their respective partners.

Eight pm arrived, the lights dimmed and the movie started. 'Paradise Found' was the movie title and it turned out to be about a group of survivors on a liferaft who found an uncharted island and made their home there, with numerous sex scenes, partner swapping and the establishment of polyamorous relationships. An interesting theme with some very graphic sex scenes, which had both Steve and Troy very erect while Sasha and Tracy noticed their vulvas were dripping.

"Should we sit on their laps, do you think?" whispered Tracy to Sasha.

"No, I think we should let them suffer," replied Sasha in a whisper, "Maybe it will help us to get them to cum tonight."

"Great idea," was Tracy's whispered reply.

After the movie they went to the lounge and had a quiet drink before they headed off to bed, arm in arm with their partners.

Sasha lay on the bed and coaxed Troy over to her. As he went to lie on her, she twisted out from underneath and pushed him onto his back on the bed, his cock erect. She then used some oil from the bathroom to start a gentle massage, ignoring his genital area and focusing on his chest, abdomen, sides and thighs. She noticed that he became harder as she massaged. After about twenty minutes she gradually started approaching his cock and balls, just giving a small touch before moving away, followed by a short caress, then away, followed by more concentrated massaging.

Troy was rock hard, panting with his eyes closed.

Carefully Sasha straddled him and sat gently on his erection, feeling him penetrate her slick vagina until he was fully inside. She reached around and gently fondled his balls, sitting perfectly still. Through her vaginal walls she could feel his cock pulsing. He must be nearly ready to cum, she thought.

She leant forward and gave him a kiss, then started rocking backwards and forwards, feeling his cock head moving over her cervix and her clit grinding against his pubic bone. That felt so good, she thought.

After a few more minutes she sat up again, feeling him penetrate deeper that he had before, and started moving up and down on his cock, stimulating him as much as possible. She continued that for another ten minutes, feeling herself getting closer to cumming as he started rolling his head sideways, mouthing, "Yes, fuck me, fuck me, yes ..." continuously. She lay forward again, rubbing her hard nipples against his chest as she moved back and forth increasingly rapidly.

"Stop. No more, I'm going to cum, you've gotta stop," he cried.

Sasha ignored him and continued to fuck his cock. Suddenly he went rigid. Sasha felt his cum spurt against her cervix and the contractions of his cock press against the walls of her cunt. It was too much for her over-stimulated pussy and she howled as she came hard.

"Ohhhh, yessss, yessss, I'm cumming, ooooohhhhh, beautiful."

Together they slowly relaxed and came down from their simultaneous peaks of orgasm. She cuddled into him as he placed his arms around her and held her tightly. They remained like that for several minutes before she tried to move, edging upwards to kiss him tenderly. His shrunken cock popped out of her love canal, followed by a large quantity of his potent sperm.

"Oh darling, that was wonderful," she murmured in his ear.

"Yes, you are such a wonderful lover. You're the only woman who has ever made me cum when I didn't really want to."

Sasha laughed. "I'll bet you say that to all your new girls," she said.

"No, it's the truth, you're the first. You are such a talented lover. Thank you."

They kissed again and she rolled off him, finding a towel to clean up, then cuddled into him again and was soon fast asleep.

As she slept, Troy was concerned. He thought of all the women he had bred. None compared with Sasha. And after only one day! She is amazing, he thought. As he drifted off to sleep he realized that the impossible was happening; he was falling in love with her.

Days two and three, Tuesday and Wednesday, were spent in much the same ways as day one. Sasha and Troy made love when they awoke, without Troy cumming, ate the breakfast Andy brought them, swam, walked on the beach, ate lunch together in their room. Sometime each afternoon they made love again, each time Sasha came but Troy did not. Then they explored the island some more, ending up having dinner and an erotic movie, and making love again before sleeping soundly all night. Both realised that they had fallen deeply in love, but tended to put this thought out of their minds so they could enjoy each other in the present.
On day four Sasha awoke to a message on her EPA.

Message to: Sasha

According to your past ovulation patterns, your ovulation is most likely predicted to begin tomorrow, Thursday, afternoon. Therefore it is requested that you refrain from sex until tomorrow night. For best results it is suggested that your intercourse follow the pattern below:

Thursday night before you sleep.

Friday evening or night.

Saturday evening or night.

Sunday evening or night.

Please note that on all these occasions Troy must ejaculate as far into your vagina as possible and you should lie on your back with your buttocks raised for an hour after each session to provide the best opportunity for his sperm to pass through your cervix and fertilize your egg.

Before you leave the resort you will be required to have a pregnancy test to establish that you are, in fact pregnant or to rebook in the unlikely event that you have failed to become pregnant. Your pregnancy test will take place during the last week of your scheduled visit.

Good luck and enjoy yourself as you seek to become pregnant.

Sasha showed the screen to Troy.

"Looks like we have work to do," he said.

He checked his own EPA and found a similar message suggesting the same times for sexual relations.

"Of course it doesn't mean that we can't have sex outside these times, it just means that if we do I won't cum to enable my sperm to mature as much as possible," said Troy. "In fact, it is probably beneficial to have sex in that way as that will stimulate my sperm production."

"Mmmm, that's good," replied Sasha cuddling into him, "I'd hate it if our sexual relations were interrupted by a mere machine and I'm getting used to a couple of times a day. Oh, darling, I love you so much. We're going to make a baby! Just think of it, a real live human being will grow inside me."

Sasha beamed at him, then frowned as a thought crossed her mind.

"But when will you get to see the baby?" she asked, distraught.

"I won't. I have never seen any of the twenty-something babies I have helped to create."

"That's despicable! Every father must have the opportunity to see and cuddle his baby. It's not just a mother thing, caring for a baby is a mother and father thing. And you'll be here, I'll be home and we'll never see each other again and you won't see the baby and I won't either after fifteen months. That's too horrible."

Sasha sat on the bed and burst into tears, sobbing as she manufactured the grief she would feel when she no longer had her lover and her baby. After a few moments, she stopped.

"When you were telling me about the world government you mentioned that it was benign. A benign government cares for the emotions of its people as well as their physical and intellectual well-being. I'm going to contact the government and I want for us to remain together and I want us to raise our children. I'll still have the child they want every two years, but I'll have them with you and we'll raise them together," she concluded defiantly.

"That's not how it works....," began Troy.

"Then that's how we'll make it work. If they want strong breeders then I am one and so are you and I'll use every bit of my strength to get the government to allow us to do this. Then we can be together always. Don't you want that?"

"Yes, I do, more than anything. I love you completely and deeply and don't have any idea how I will live without you. I know you feel the same about me. But it's just not done that way."

"Then it's time it was. Will you support me if I contact the government and ask for a special exemption?"

Troy thought about this. It could mean the end of a very enjoyable career as an impregnator if he was refused and the government thought he was too great a risk. But was life really worth living without Sasha? He didn't know. It could also mean that they would separate them immediately, so they would both lose the short time they still had together. He looked for a loophole.

"If we did do everything you wanted and we could stay together and we could raise our children, that would be wonderful. But I impregnate about 13 women a year. If we were together, would you be willing for other women to visit so that they could be impregnated?"

Sasha remained silent for several minutes, chewing this over. She wanted him. Did it matter if he was having sex with other women? One of the things that was almost bred out of people these days was jealousy, but still it raised its ugly head in her mind. Eventually she reached a conclusion.

"I love you dearly, more than life itself, and want to live with you for the rest of my life. If this means that I need to tolerate other breeders copulating with you to become pregnant, then so be it. I agree."

Troy let out a deep breath that he didn't even realise he was holding. He approached Sasha and gently placed his arms around her, cuddling her to his body.

"Thank you, sweetheart. I think that our application may just succeed and I will definitely support you in making and following through on the application. We need to do it as soon as possible."

Sasha held him, sobbing tears of joy against his chest.

"Thank you, darling, thank you so, so much. But if we do it now and they disagree, we will probably lose what time we have left together.

"That's a risk we'll have to take, I'm afraid. We have to start the process as soon as possible."

"Well, then," decided Sasha, "We need to contact Danielle as soon as possible. As they say, nothing venture, nothing win."

"Yes," agreed Troy, "And an even older saying; faint heart never won fair lady. I certainly hope that you're the fair lady that my non-faint heart will be winning."

They hugged and kissed again, then Sasha took the bull by the horns and pressed the button on her EPA to talk with Danielle.

"Danielle's office, Sarah speaking, how may I help you, Sasha?"

"Hi Sarah, Troy and I would like to speak with Danielle as soon as possible please."

"She's in her office now so I'll put you through. Can I tell her what it's about?"

"Not really, that will take quite a while," replied Sasha.

"Ooohh, a surprise; I love surprises. You'll have to hope Danielle does too. Hang on a second."

"Hello Sasha, Danielle here. How can I help you?"

Sasha spent several minutes explaining the situation and even going so far as proposing the solution that she and Troy had talked about. Danielle listened quietly throughout her explanation. When she had finished, Danielle replied.

"Well, this complicates matters. According to the operating procedures, I should be separating you both now and removing you both from the breeding program. That would mean that you, Sasha, would lose all the privileges of being a breeder and Troy would also lose all the benefits of being an impregnator. However, this would not be in the best interests of yourselves, obviously, and probably not of the program. Why don't you come down to my office and we can discuss this face to face; that will be so much easier than over the phone. "

She paused for a few seconds.

"I'm free at 2pm. Can you meet me here then please? The location is on your wall screen and EPA and I'm sure that Troy knows where it is anyway."

"Thank you so much," replied Sasha, "We'll look forward to seeing you at 2pm. Thank you."

After she broke the connection she threw her arms around Troy, cuddled into him, placed her head on his shoulder and burst into tears, sobbing tears of joy and relief. Troy held her tightly.

After a few minutes she pulled herself together and moved away slightly to look at him.

"Danielle didn't reject the idea out of hand. That's marvelous, wonderful, fantastic. We could be on a helijet on our way home by now but we're not, and we're still here and have an appointment to see the director!" she exclaimed jubilantly.

"Yes, that's wonderful, but remember that we've lots of bridges to cross yet. We're only at stage one, which is, I agree, fantastic."

Sasha came down to earth a little.

"Let's go for a walk. I need some sunshine and fresh sea air to clear my mind. And a swim. After all, it's possible this will be our last time if things don't go well this afternoon. Who knows, we may be arrested by a squad of secret police and deported, never to be seen, or see each other, again," she chuckled.

Troy laughed. "If there is anything I know about Danielle, she is straight up trustworthy and thinks outside the box. She'll have some scheme in place which we can fit into perfectly. We just have to also keep open minds and look for the opportunities."

They walked out of their room and down to the beach, walking on the hard sand exposed by the low tide. On the spur of the moment Sasha drew a big heart in the sand with her toe, with 'S loves T' in the centre. They continued their walk looking for all the world like two lovers walking on the beach, which is actually what they were.

They arrived back in the dining room at 12.30, hungry after their walk and fresh air. They ate a wholesome lunch, drank copiously of the freshly squeezed juice and spent a lot of time gazing into each other's eyes.

When they had nearly finished, Tracy and Steve came over to join them.

"How's it going?" asked Tracy, "Is it Ok to join you?"

"Yes, by all means, have a seat. It's going well, I think. Got notification of my impregnation schedule now that I'm approaching ovulation so it will be for real from now on for a few days. When's your time?"

"In a couple of days, I think," replied Tracy. "I do hope you get pregnant. It will be such an amazing experience being pregnant and having a baby, such a privilege that most women don't get."

"So how do you feel about leaving Steve and in two years' time, when the baby is fifteen months old, handing your baby over to someone else?" asked Sasha, unable to control her tongue.

"Well, both those will be hard to do but it's what we've been bred for and programmed for since we were about 12," she replied. "It's not as though we're the first to do this; it's been happening for a couple of centuries or so."

Sasha listened to this with total lack of comprehension. Why was she so different, she asked herself? Was she the only breeder to fall in love with her impregnator? Was she the first breeder to want to keep her baby? Was she really that different from others? She didn't know, but she now had food for thought that could make her doubt the success of this afternoon's meeting. She decided to say no more.

"Have you been on the beach today?" she asked Tracy.

"Went for a short walk after breakfast, then Steve and I had some fun in bed. It's amazing how these impregnators are able to prevent themselves cumming if they want to. Is Troy the same?"

"Yes, generally, although I did get him to cum once against his will."

"Ooohhh, really, you'll have to tell me how sometime."

"Ok, are we done?" asked Troy

"Yes, I'm finished," replied Sasha, thinking it better to leave as soon as possible in case she said the wrong thing to Tracy. She was certain that Danielle would expect them to keep the possibility of living together and raising their own children to themselves until it was officially announced, if ever.

"See you later," said Sasha as they left.

"Yeah, see ya. Don't do anything I wouldn't do," said Tracy.

"What? You mean you're not putting any limits on me?" laughed Sasha as she and Troy left the room.

At 1.55 Troy and Sasha arrived at Danielle's office to be greeted by Sarah, a ravishing brunette whose charms were fully exposed.

"Hi, Sarah," said Troy, "This is Sasha. We have an appointment with Danielle in a couple of minutes."

"Yes, that's correct. She's looking forward to your visit. That must have been some surprise you told her about; I haven't seen her this enthusiastic about anything for a long time."

Sasha and Troy took this to be an encouraging sign and sat in the chairs waiting for Danielle.

"At least I don't see any secret police or anyone like that," whispered Sasha in Troy's ear.

Troy laughed. "They're probably hiding out the back," was his whispered reply.

The door opened and Danielle came out to greet them, escorting them into her palatial office.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked.

"A couple of juices would be good, thanks," replied Troy.

As Danielle poured them into tall crystal glasses she continued light conversation.

"So you two are getting along well together," she said, either as a statement or a question.

"Wonderfully well," agreed Sasha, seeing Troy nod in affirmation. "Troy is just the most wonderful partner a woman could ever have. I would be so sorry to have to leave him, ever."

"Yes, so I gathered from our conversation," Danielle replied drily. "Let's see what we can do to prevent that necessity, shall we?"

She handed them the glasses, taking one herself, and sat down in a chair alongside the apprehensive couple.

"I hate barriers which is why I am sitting here rather than behind my desk. Now, to business. Your call this morning was actually timed perfectly. Over the past few years there has been increasing unrest about the lack of attention paid to emotions in the world state. It has become apparent that the government has catered for the physical needs and the intellectual needs of the people but not to their emotional needs. They have noticed an increasing number of teenage children who have very negative attitudes and are prone to suicide, as though they are disconnected from society and reality. They have recently considered that this damage may be caused by their policies of allowing no further contact between breeders and impregnators after the breeder is pregnant, of not allowing impregnators to even see their children, much less participate in raising these children and in the policy of the mother having to hand the child over when it reaches 15 months, with no further contact permitted. This means that the children are ungrounded, effectively having no parents. We have unknowingly bred generations of orphans.

"The latest document is a discussion paper which came out yesterday. It makes very interesting reading."

Danielle pressed a couple of buttons on her computer and an official looking letter appeared on her wall screen.

"Have a read of that and let me know what you think."

The letter from the Minister of Population Control discussed the possibility of running a trial in which impregnators and breeders could live together as a family unit adjacent to a breeding resort and in which they would act as a family, the breeder retaining custody of their children and having assistance with the mundane household tasks associated with family life. This would allow the impregnator to participate in the raising of their children from this partnership and also to fully fulfill his duties as impregnator at the resort. The proposed assistance with household management would also allow the breeder to become pregnant every two years or even more often if she wished.

The letter outlined several potential difficulties including the selection of breeders and impregnators who would be willing and able to cohabit to create a stable family environment; the need for impregnators to impregnate more breeders than just his partner, there being insufficient funding for such waste of personnel; and the possibility of the breeder cohabiting with the impregnator becoming jealous if her partner copulated with other breeders.

Troy and Sasha found it interesting that these were the very same difficulties which they had discussed earlier in the day.

The other difficulty that they had not discussed was what to do with the children of breeders who had already been handed over to state appointed carers. It was not thought to be beneficial for those children to return to their birth mothers, so the possible solution would be to only make such a program open to breeders entering the breeding program for the first time.

Finally it was pointed out that while this may be possible in theory, in practice the biggest stumbling block may be that you cannot make a breeder and an impregnator fall in love; it is something that has to occur naturally and cannot be legislated for.

The last paragraph asked directors of breeding resorts to keep an eye open for any breeder/impregnator couples who may fit these criteria for the purposes of starting an official trial of this suggested program.

Once they had completed reading the letter Troy and Sasha looked at each other, then reached out and hugged each other. After a few moments they separated.

"So you can see why I invited you to my office for this meeting," said Danielle, smiling. "If you had even thought of making this suggestion last week you would both be on separate helijets off the island by now. So your timing is impeccable.

"Obviously there is much to talk about and discuss, lots of systems that need to be in place, lots of protocols that need to be considered, but if you are still willing to go ahead with a trial program such as you envisage, then I am willing to put the proposal to the Minister. Just a few questions first.

"Sasha, I assume that you have no emotional ties to Miami, where you have lived until now?"

"That's correct."

And Troy, I am assuming that you have no close emotional ties with anywhere as you've been here several years now. Is that correct?"

"Yes."

"And one question which I must ask; are you both in love with each other, in love so much that you can't even envisage life after this without each other, a deep abiding love that nobody can destroy?"

"Yes." "Yes." They both replied, reaching out to hold each other's hand.

"Every now and then we have a couple like yourselves here, a couple who think they have fallen in love with each other, but in fact it never works out that way. Following through on these couples, it has been found in every case that they simply had an infatuation with each other for a short time. Once they were relocated separately, they carried on with life as before. However, I sense something different about you both, an emotional bond which is indescribable. I sense that even if we did split you up, you would not continue with life as you did before; you would try to find each other and if you did not, you would waste away and be unproductive for the reminder of your lives.

"Therefore, I am prepared to make a recommendation that you are the ideal couple to begin this trial and that it should start as soon as possible. Are you in agreement with this?"

Sasha and Troy looked at each other, broad smiles on their faces and deep love in their eyes, which were tearing from emotion.

"Oh yes," they said simultaneously, "Yes please."

"Right. So at this stage there's nothing more to do or say. I'll send the communication with my highest recommendation and will be in touch with you when I hear. As you may have noticed, there are several out buildings on the resort site. These are usually reserved for visitors but I'm sure that one of these can be set up as your accommodation temporarily. Once the baby is born, then we will obviously need to have a larger accommodation for you especially as there will be a live-in nanny to help with caring for the baby. And remember, Sasha, that your schedule calls for ten babies over twenty years so you will end up with ages ranging from twenty to two in your accommodation. That will be a very real and interesting family for you. Of course, as you will be living together, you may wish to have your babies more frequently, but that would be your choice."

"Thank you so, so much, Danielle," effused Sasha, "We'll look forward to hearing from you as soon as possible. Thank you."

All three stood and Sasha, unable to restrain herself, gave Danielle a hug.

"Not strictly allowed," smiled Danielle, "But thank you. If this goes ahead as I expect it to then we'll undoubtedly become close friends."
Sasha and Troy walked out the door, feeling as though they were floating on air.

"By the look of you two that must have been a great meeting," commented Sarah.

"You have absolutely no idea how great," replied Sasha as they went through the outer door.

Once they were in their room, Sasha looked again at her EPA.

"Does 3pm fit the description of 'Thursday night before you sleep'" asked Sasha? I want to make love with you and I want this to be our first try for a baby. So I want you to cum strongly and deeply inside me."

"I'm sure that under the circumstances the description fits just fine, you sexy wanton wench," replied Troy, hugging Sasha to him and collapsing onto the bed.

They made love for almost an hour, each bringing the other close to orgasm many times before easing off and then restimulating their partner. Before Troy came, he had given Sasha three huge orgasms and several minor ones. Towards the end Sasha was lying on the bed, almost semi-comatose, covered in sweat and unconsciously murmuring 'I love you' repeatedly as she moved her head from side to side.

Troy's final accomplishment was to fuck her hard and inject his baby-making sperm deeply into her cunt, spraying it against her cervix and telling his tadpoles to find and fertilise her waiting egg.

They lay together as they ended up, Troy still firmly embedded in her, preventing his sperm from oozing out. After over two hours, judging by the clock which indicated 6.30pm, they awoke and kissed and cuddled as they remembered and relived their passion.

"You are so wonderful, darling," murmured Sasha, "I was so fortunate to be allocated to you. I love you dearly, with all my heart."

"And I love you too, sweetheart," replied Troy, "You are fantastic, so caring. Thank you for being you. It seems like we've known each other for ever, but it's only been a few days."

"What's time anyway? Maybe at some level we've always been together. Maybe we always will be."

"True. It certainly feels like that"

"Do you feel hungry?"

Sasha propped herself on one elbow.

"Typical guy! Once they've got their rocks off all they can think of is food."

"Hey, I've gotta have nutrition so I can make more sexy tadpoles to squirt into your sexy cunt. You don't want me to run out, do you?"

Sasha smiled and kissed him tenderly.

"No, of course not, darling. Feel like a shower before dinner or a swim then shower?"

They showered and dried themselves, then watched the sun sink into the ocean before walking arm in arm to the dining room.

Time went fast but also seemed to drag for Sasha and Troy after their meeting. Their lovemaking to impregnate Sasha took place as advised, causing the days to fly past. Yet they waited impatiently for a reply from Danielle. What was taking them so long? They almost expected a visit from someone to escort them off the island.

After the impregnation schedule had been completed, Sasha and Troy continued to make love regularly, usually at least twice a day, and now that Sasha was either pregnant or had missed this opportunity, Troy no longer needed to hold back from cumming, making their love making so much more satisfying and fulfilling.

Sasha was scheduled for a pregnancy test on the Wednesday of her last week at the resort. At the appointed time she joined many of the other breeders in the medical center where a simple saliva test was used. Usually the breeders came out of the consulting room with huge smiles on their faces, but a very few looked more solemn and tearful, one sobbing noisily as she left, not meeting the eyes of any of the other breeders. Sasha thought the waiting was the worst part.

Finally her name was called and she entered the room and was handed a small piece of test paper.

"Just place that on your tongue for a minute then give it back to me, please," said the smiling nurse. "It may taste a little strange but is perfectly harmless."

Sasha did as she was instructed and handed the paper back to the nurse, who placed it in a container of clear liquid. Sasha watched as the paper gradually turned pale green.

"Congratulations, Sasha," said the nurse with an even bigger smile, "You're pregnant. Well done."

Sasha was overjoyed. "Thank you," she replied, "I can't wait to tell Troy."

"Oh, you're the breeder who has Troy. Well, that was certainly to be expected. He has a very good reputation here. Now I also have a note that Danielle would like to see you while you're at the admin office. She didn't say what it was about but I'm sure she'll be pleased to hear that you're pregnant."

Sasha's stomach seemed to turn over with a thud. Surely if they were going to do anything to allow her and Troy to stay here together it would have been done by now? However, that wasn't the nurse's problem, so she smiled and thanked her, then walked out with a smile on her face.

Tracy looked at her face and saw the smile.

"Are congratulations in order?" she asked.

"Yes, they are. I'm pregnant. Whoooppeee!"

"That's awesome. I'll know in a short time too. Do you want to wait?"

"Well, I really have something to do right now, but I'll catch up at dinner. I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Right, see you at dinner -- it's a date."

Sasha walked outside and went around the corner to Danielle's office.

"Hi Sarah," she said as she entered, "I've just had my test and I'm pregnant. Yay!"

"That's great," replied Sarah. "Danielle's waiting for you; I'm sure she'll be pleased with your news too."

Danielle's door opened.

"I thought I heard your voice and I'm guessing by the smile on your face that you have some good news for me too."

"Yes, Danielle, I'm pregnant. It's confirmed."

"That's wonderful. Congratulations. Now, I also have some news for you and it's also good. The ministry has agreed to your proposal in full. You can move into your new accommodation with Troy whenever you're ready."

Sasha felt herself tearing up, overcome with the emotion of the moment. All her hopes and dreams had been focused on this moment, and here she was behaving like a teenager on her first date. She tried to get a grip on herself but emotion overcame her and she simply hugged Danielle. Sobbing on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I'm just overcome with emotion. Thank you, thank you so much."

Danielle extricated herself from Sasha's embrace.

"There are still a few formalities that need to happen, you know how bureaucracies work, but everything is approved in principle and I'm certain that the ministry will be very happy with their decision once they know that you're pregnant."

"That's wonderful . I'll tell Troy and we'll move in tomorrow."

"Just a point, the situation will stay the same for you when you move. You will have Andy as your waiter and will, of course, have Troy as your lover, although you must be aware that when there is an intake of breeders he will need to spend his time including nights with his assigned breeder. So he will be spending three weeks out of four with his breeder and the other week with you. However, I'm sure that you'll both work things out over time. Also, while you do have cooking facilities, you can eat in the dining room if you wish."

"Thank you again. Oh, I just can't wait to tell Troy all the news. Thank you."

Sasha opened the door and walked out, glowing.

"I guess that was more good news," said Sarah.

"Sure was," replied Sasha, "Just the best news I've ever heard."

"Danielle mentioned that you may be staying on so I'm guessing that you are. That's great. We'll have to get together for a drink or something soon."

"Thank you, that would be terrific. Right now I need to go and tell Troy. See you later."

Sasha walked quickly and light-heartedly to her room where she found Troy sitting on the deck reading.

"Darling, I'm pregnant. And we can move in together. Oh darling, isn't that just the most awesome news you've ever heard? I love you so much, honey."

"It's fantastic news, darling, and congratulations on being pregnant. I wonder which time it was."

"Doesn't matter, it's happened. I told Danielle we'll move in tomorrow. And we get to keep Andy as our waiter."

"Wonderful. So have you thought what you'll be doing with your time? I can't imagine a go-getter like you sitting around knitting booties all day and I'll be with other breeders for a lot of the time."

"Yes, Danielle mentioned that you'd have to spend your time with your assigned breeder. Lucky girl! Maybe I could offer a service, e.g. do some massage or something, for the breeders. Really pamper them so they are more relaxed and more likely to conceive."

"I'm sure you'll find something. Meantime, how shall we celebrate?"

Sasha pressed her body against his. "I can think of a few ways, one in particular. Would you like me to show you, darling?"

"Would you? Yes please."

Sasha reached down and started playing with his cock, bringing it to its maximum hardness while he massaged her pussy, spreading her juices around. She then straddled him and carefully, slowly, teasingly sat on his cock, feeling it enter her love canal and finally press against her cervix as she pressed her clit against his pubic bone. Sasha leant forward to kiss him tenderly.

"Hmmm, you feel so nice in there. I feel very envious of other breeders enjoying you in this way, but I'm sure that we've made an excellent decision."

"Well, this way we'll get to see each other frequently and certainly when I don't have stud duties for others I'll have them for you."

Gradually, gently they moved against each other, stimulating and caressing until they were both ready.

"Oh, honey, I'm about to cum," said Sasha.

"So am I darling," replied Troy, moving his hips harder and faster, "Oooohhhh, yes, yes, cum with me sweetie."

"Yes, I'm cumming!" yelled Sasha, "Oooohhhh, fuck me, fuck me hard, oooohhh yes, yes, fuck, fuck."

After a few moments she collapsed forward onto his chest and lay there, fingers combing his chest hair while his hands roamed caressingly over her back.

"Ooohhh, you're a wonderful lover," she murmured into his ear.

"As are you. I think we're pretty stupendous together."

"And just to think of all the time we have together in the future. So wonderful. I love you so much, honey."

"And I love you too. But right now I think I want a swim then dinner. How about you?"

"Sounds good to me," she said, sitting upright, "Race you into the sea.

Sasha stood up and ran seawards, beating Troy into the water by a few paces. They swam, kissed, cavorted and cuddled in the warm water for half an hour before showering and heading off to dinner.

They selected their meals then went to Tracy and Steve's table and sat down.

"I'm pregnant too," were Tracy's first words.

"Oh wonderful. Congratulations," replied Sasha, reaching over to give her a hug.

Sasha told Tracy and Steve about the arrangements that she and Troy had made with Danielle.

"Hey, that's fantastic," said Tracy. "But it still means we only have another few hours here together and we haven't swapped partners yet. Do you feel like doing that tonight?"

Sasha turned towards Troy. "Would that be OK, honey? Would you let Steve sleep with me tonight while you slept with Tracy?"

"Sounds good to me," replied Troy, looking at Tracy's gorgeous body and hard nipples, "How's it sound to you Steve?"

""Yep, sounds good to me also," replied Steve eyeing up Sasha's golden tanned body and her luscious breasts.

"You know, it's not really fair," said Tracy, "I only get one night with Troy but you can have as many nights with Steve as you wish seeing you'll be living here."

"Well, you know I'd never even thought of that. Don't tell Troy or he might back out of the agreement," chuckled Sasha. "You know, there was a guy a few hundred years ago who is quoted as saying 'Life ain't fair, get used to it'. I'm sure that you'll find plenty of great guys to spend romantic nights with when you get home to Africa."

"Yes, I'm sure of that too, especially now that I'm pregnant. Guys there still like proof that a woman is fertile even though they have no way of tapping into that fertility."

"Right then, decision time. How about after dinner we leave with each other's impregnator and just return to our rooms and continue from there? Then we meet here for breakfast tomorrow at 8am to compare notes."

"Sounds like a plan. Let's do it. Are you guys both Ok with that?"

Steve and Troy both nodded in agreement.

After dinner Steve escorted Sasha back to her room while Troy did the same for Tracy.

"Does this sort of thing ever happen here?" asked Tracy.

"Yes, occasionally it has before. There's no problems so long as the breeder is already pregnant to her allocated impregnator. Especially so in this case, I would think, as it would be a little embarrassing for the resort if you and Sasha both had mixed-race babies. Not that there is anything wrong with that, but the authorities have a goal to preserve racial integrity, especially with minority races like you and Steve represent, so to have a full-blood baby is very important for the continued viability of the whole breeding program."

"Hmmm," replied Tracy, "I didn't realise I was so political." She laughed lightly as they arrived at her room. "Welcome to my palace. Won't you come in and fuck my brains out please."

Troy needed no second invitation. He stepped through the doorway, kicked the door shut with his foot, scooped Tracy up in his arms, planted a kiss on her lips and carried her to the bed all in one smooth motion.

"Whew," she said, "You certainly know how to sweep a girl off her feet."

She could say no more as Troy's mouth covered her in a long, hard and lingering kiss.

Meanwhile Sasha and Steve were engaged in similar activities a few doors down, Steve nibbling sexily on Sasha's neck with the intention of extending his ministrations lower in the very near future.

At 8.15am the following day Sasha and Steve arrived in the dining room, selected their breakfast from the buffet, and headed onto the patio to sit with Tracy and Troy who were already part way through eating.

"Good morning," said both Sasha and Steve, kissing their respective partners of the past three weeks.

"What kept you?" asked Tracy innocently, but with a knowing smirk.

"Oh, wouldn't you like to know," replied Sasha, giving Steve a cuddle.

"Yes, we would," said Troy. "Let's have a show and tell session, well, probably more tell than show but who knows."

"Sounds good to me," said Steve. "You guys were here first so you can tell first. We'll listen while we eat."

Tracy and Troy looked at each other, wondering who would tell what first.

"Well," began Tracy, biting the bullet, "I guess I'll tell my side first. After we got to my room Troy kicked the door shut, scooped me up in his arms, kissed me and carried me to the bed. There he continued to kiss and cuddle me, running his hands over my body especially my sensitive breasts with their hard nipples. After a few minutes of this I felt that I was leaking woman's juice copiously and checked Troy to find he also had precum drooling from his hard cock. We spent the next five minutes rubbing these fluids over our sexy bits, becoming more and more aroused.

"Eventually I could take it no longer. I pushed him onto his back and straddled him, lining up his cock head with my throbbing cunt and then slowly sitting down on his cock. The feel of it penetrating me for the first time was wonderful." She glanced at Steve. "Not better than you. Steve, just different and just as wonderful. He was the perfect length, reaching my cervix while at the same time allowing me to nestle my clit in the hair over his pubic bone. I was in heaven.

"Meanwhile, Troy hadn't been lying still. He had one hand massaging my breasts and the other pressing over my clit, moving it gently to create wonderful stimulation. For a few minutes I simply closed my eyes and accepted the loving that I was receiving. Then Troy moved both hands to my hips and started pushing and pulling gently, causing me to move backwards and forwards over his pubic bone, massaging my clit at the same time as his cock head massaged my cervix. Ooohhh, I can still feel those sensations -- heavenly.

"We continued like that for a while, gradually becoming more mobile but with his cock always fully implanted in my cunt. I needed some more stimulation so I raised myself slowly as he pushed me away, then lowered myself when he drew me back. This created beautiful friction between my clit and the top of his cock and each time I came back down I had the renewed sensation of his cock hitting my cervix. I felt that I was approaching my orgasm quickly now. Judging from Troy's breathing, he was also getting ready to cum.

"I told him I was close and I wanted him to make me cum by cumming in me first. He smiled and increased his thrusting motions, pushing ever harder into my cunt, stimulating his cock head and he began panting. Then he was there. I felt his cock erupt in my cunt, spraying cum against my cervix. Ooohhh, it felt wonderful. I closed my eyes ready to cum, almost there, then he grabbed my nipples hard and twisted them painfully.

"My body went into spasms as I came hard on his cock. The pain in my nipples simply turned to ecstasy and added to the experience. It was wonderful, the most intense orgasm I have ever felt, sorry Steve, but it's true. I stayed rigid, pulsing all over for several moments then relaxed, collapsing gently on top of Troy, who placed his arms around me and cuddled me gently. Ooohhh I felt so loved, so wanted, so wonderful, so complete."

Troy and Sasha held hands, Sasha knowing just how Tracy would have felt as she had felt during the past weeks. She so loved Troy.

"So it sounds like you had a great session," said Steve. "That's wonderful. Did you just sleep after that or what?"

"Well, yes, we slept, soundly, for a few hours then I was awakened by a hand caressing my pussy. Once we were both awake there was no point in wasting his obvious erection so we made love again, Troy on top in the conventional manner. We then slept again and I woke just before 7 this morning to be greeted by yet another erection. After caressing each other for a while Troy positioned me on my hands and knees and fucked me doggie style. He went so deep I thought he was coming out my mouth. I really enjoyed the way he reached around me and pulled down on my breasts, like milking a cow I guess, causing my nipples to elongate and tingle. And we still made it here for 8am."

"What a wonderful night you two had," said Sasha. "Do you want to hear our story now? Do you want to tell it, Steve, or shall I?"

"You tell it," said Steve, looking a bit dejected after hearing Tracy's comparisons between his and Troy's lovemaking capabilities.

"Ok, here goes. Once we reached my room we went in. Steve used his foot to shut the door and then embraced me, rubbing his hands all over me. It felt so nice. We were kissing while he did this and very soon I felt my pussy really gushing. I checked his cock and it was also gushing. We walked together, still embracing, until we literally fell onto the bed and lay on our sides, beginning more intimate caresses.

"This must have lasted for several minutes and then Steve rolled me onto my back and pushed his arms under my knees, pushing my legs out sideways like a frog and fully exposing my cunt entrance. It felt like it was gaping and huge. Still holding me in this position he bent his head down and started licking my vulva and clit, sending intense tremors pulsing through my body. It felt so good, almost like small electric shocks.

"After what seemed like an age, when I was getting closer and closer to cumming on his tongue, he stopped and moved himself up further until he could suck and nibble on my nipples. He did this for a long time, forever it seemed, alternating nipples and alternating sucking and nibbling. I lay there with my eyes shut, in heaven. He then moved further up until I could feel the slippery head of his cock alongside my cunt entrance. He kissed me deeply, tongue down my throat type kisses, and then while still kissing me he slowly inserted his cock into my cunt. I'll never forget the way that felt, so gradual, so gentle yet so insistent. And so long!! It seemed to go on forever. Eventually he was seated against my clit and his cock head was alongside my cervix. He then did some fancy maneuver which caused his cock head to roll around my cervix and massage it. Ooohhh that felt so good." A tremor passed through Sasha's body as she remembered it.
"He then let go of my legs, but I kept them there, and he slowly withdrew his cock almost completely, at the same time bringing his hands to my breasts, massaging the whole breast while pinching and twisting the nipples gently. These sensations went straight to my pussy. Once he was almost out, he pushed in again, harder and faster, then repeated the rotation, then withdrew again. He repeated this countless times, each time pushing me closer to cumming. Eventually I was over the edge.

"Once I started cumming he pressed inwards hard, mashing my clit against his bone, and twisted my nipples hard, much harder than before. I screamed in ecstasy, thrashing about on the bed under his weight. 'Cum in me, darling, cum in me now,' I cried so he made about four quick strokes full length in my cunt then erupted as deeply as he could go. The feel of his cum being spurted deep inside me pushed me to yet another massive orgasm. After a few minutes we relaxed in a post-orgasmic haze, cuddling each other, he still deeply embedded in my cunt. We went to sleep like this.

"At some stage during the night I vaguely remember waking and noticing that he was still inside me and he was hard again. I lay on my side, slowly moving to fuck myself on his magnificent erection. After maybe ten minutes of this I came to a sweet and gentle orgasm. I didn't know it but Steve had been pretending to sleep. Once I came he rolled me onto my back again and fucked me hard to yet another orgasm when he came with me. We kissed and cuddled and went back to sleep.

"Then, of course, this morning we woke early with the sunrise and once again made sweet passionate love with me riding Steve into the sunrise. What a lover. That session lasted longer than we expected which is why we were a bit late. So Steve, do not feel that you are in any way second rate compared with Troy. As far as I am concerned, you're both fantastic lovers and I'm sure that Tracy will agree with me there."

"Absolutely," agreed Tracy, "From my wide experience of men, having made love with only the two of you, I have to say you are both the best fucks a girl could wish for." She smiled at both of them broadly.

"Thank you, sweethearts," said Steve. "If it's worth anything, I think you're both fantastic in the sack; far better than many of the breeders who come here."

"I definitely agree," added Troy, "This has been an awesome intake."

"So today we have to move into our new cottage," said Sasha. "That will be fun. Do you think there will be space enough for all our belongings?" she smiled at her joke.

Troy laughed. "You may have difficulty fitting all your dresses into the wardrobe."

"After we've done that, how about the four of us have a wander over the island? We could meet at the cottage, at our cottage, at 10am. Does that sound like a good idea?" asked Sasha.

They agreed and left to do what they needed to do.

At 10am they met at Sasha and Troy's cottage and showed Tracy and Steve through it.

"It looks great," enthused Tracy, "Small, compact but with everything you need, especially a large, comfortable bed."

"Right, so let's go for a final walk, considering that you're heading home tomorrow, Tracy. This time tomorrow you'll be in the air," reminded Steve. "Have you ladies seen the food production area yet?"

Neither of the women had seen it so they went for a walk to the growing area where they saw rows upon rows of hydroponic plants plus some growing in some form of soil. Steve explained.

"All the soil has to be brought to the island, it is too young for soil to have formed yet. Hence the use of hydroponics. The hydroponic medium is far better than the experimental ones they used way back. People have now realised the importance of trace minerals in plants for human health so they add some sea water, which contains all minerals, to assist with this. Any soil that is brought here is mainly used for growing trees, and of course all organic waste and plant material is composted to make more fertile growing mix, much of it being used in a worm farm, the 'worm wee' from which is used as a natural organic fertilser. Past generations certainly got some things right.

"You'll notice that fresh water is a priority as well. It hasn't rained while you've been here and we rarely get rain, so we have large storage tanks underground and all water off buildings is piped into those. The cooler climate means there are very few tropical storms and monsoons are confined to history books. Also all waste water from all the facilities is recycled through a reverse osmosis process, so yesterday's pee could be tomorrow's drinking water. But it is completely purified and sanitized before it is reused. In a drought, the reverse osmosis process can be used to purify sea water, but that is hard on the media, is energy intensive and is only used as a last resort.

"Notice also that all electricity comes from solar generation. All buildings have photocell roofing which charges huge batteries. Being near the equator with few days of cloud means we have a fairly constant electrical supply. So I guess this place is the sustainability dream they were trying so hard to achieve a couple of centuries ago. We could use oil, because we now have our oil production plant using algae, but we usually only use that for refueling helijets and the occasional use of the power boat. Sunlight and rain are freely available so we make the best use possible of those resources."

Around 1pm they arrived back at the dining room for lunch, then they all headed off for a final afternoon's catamaran sailing using the gentle breeze that seemed to blow almost continually. After a very enjoyable day they had dinner and attended the final intake meeting. As they all met again in the G4 meeting room, this time both breeders and impregnators being present, Danielle again stepped up to the rostrum.

"Congratulations. You have far exceeded the average impregnation rate worldwide and have exceeded it also for this resort. Well done. Tomorrow you will be leaving us and heading home, possibly to far cooler climates than here. I hope you have enjoyed your stay on this island. Remember that in two years you will be due to be impregnated again so, if you manage to be selected for Valalu, we will look forward to welcoming you again.

"I thought I should make mention that one of your number, Sasha, can you please come up here, has been selected for an experimental program. She will be remaining with her impregnator Troy, can you come here too please, and they have already moved into the little cottage next to this building.

"How this came about is interesting. A few days ago the Ministry of Population Control sent out a discussion paper in which they noted that lack of emotional support that had been provided for breeders, impregnators and young people, resulting in social and personal problems. They suggested that it might be possible for breeder/impregnator couples to live adjacent to breeding resorts, the only problem being that it may be difficult to find couples who were compatible because even the government can't legislate that people fall in love and want to live together. The next day Sasha and Troy approached me and mentioned that they were deeply, hopelessly and helplessly in love and was there any possibility that Sasha could stay on the island with Troy.

"The ministry has agreed to this trial, so yesterday Sasha and Troy moved into the cottage. It will be very interesting to see how this experiment progresses so watch your monthly Breeder's Ezine for more news of this and remember that if you fall for your impregnator and want to live together, it may be possible to extend the experiment. However, there are a large number of factors to work through before this is able to become general policy.

"So thank you for being here, thank you for your cooperation with everything we try to do, happy and healthy pregnancies and I'll look forward to receiving messages and pictures of your wonderful babies in due course. Travel safely and thank you for continuing the worldwide breeding program."

Breeders and impregnators all applauded then stood up to leave, many of them coming over to talk with Sasha and Troy, wishing them all the best for their venture. Sasha and Troy were the last to leave, walking slowly with arms around each other back to their cottage.

"Reckon we could christen our bed tonight?" asked Sasha.

"Definitely," replied Troy, grabbing her around the waist and leaping onto the bed, "Just try to stop me, you sexy wench."

Troy pinned her down, holding her hands above her head and his legs lying heavily on hers. He pushed her legs apart with his knees. He then brought his arms down, placed them under her knees and parted her legs widely, spreading her already well-lubricated labia.

"Is this what you like then?" he asked, "Just like Steve did it for you last night?"

"Darling, I like it however you do it. With Steve it was very sexy and arousing, but it was still just sex. With you it is love. Nobody can ever replace that so always remember that; you are mine and I am yours forever. I know you have to fuck other women, that's your job and I realise that. I know I will probably fuck other men too. Let's both fuck whoever we need to or wish to whenever we need to or wish to. But after it's all done and dusted, let's return home and make love together please."

"Yes, my darling, I do understand the difference and I am so grateful that you do as well. Now, where was I? Oh yes, I was about to lick and suck the juiciest, sexiest and most loving pussy in the world."

Troy did just that, for what seemed like forever as the surges of erotic electric pulses played havoc with Sasha's senses, turning her into a quivering jelly and producing copious quantities of girl juice to be lapped up by an ever-attentive Troy. Once forever ended, Troy gently inserted his cock into her sopping cunt and slowly and tenderly made sweet love to Sasha for the next forever.

Gradually the lovers both approached their limits, each feeling an increasingly pressing urge to cum. With unspoken accord, both reached their orgasm simultaneously.

"Honey, like that, ooohhh, it's soooo good, yes, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmingggggg!" screamed Sasha as she felt Troy's hot sperm coat her cervix while she thrashed around on the bed in pure ecstasy.

After breakfast the following morning, Troy and Sasha farewelled the breeders as they departed on the helijet, giving Tracy an especially big hug.

"Hope everything goes well with your pregnancy," she said to Tracy, "And please keep in touch."

"Same for you," replied Tracy, "Hopefully I'll see you here in a couple of years' time."

After the helijet departed Troy and Sasha walked back to their cabin.

"Now for the next week I really need to recuperate," said Troy. "It's really important that I have plenty of mature sperm for my next breeder so I shouldn't cum at all during the next week. That doesn't mean we don't have sex, just that I don't ejaculate. You can certainly cum and I intend to make you cum at least once a day. After this week, of course, I'll have to leave you on your own for three weeks while I'm with my breeder, so you'll then have to choose whether you remain celibate during that time or if you allow other staff here to fuck you."

Sasha clung to him and kissed him gently.

"I understand the realities of your work and our situation," she replied, "I know that from now on your cum will be rationed. Hopefully I'll be able to experience you cumming inside me at least once after each intake before you need to recuperate. I haven't decided whether I'll play the field when you're impregnating your breeder or not. Andy has certainly offered his services whenever I need them. The first intake of breeders will be a time for me to find out what I want to do, how I cope, and what I can offer to people, for example, massages, as you suggested earlier. One thing I do know is that nothing can change my deep and abiding love for you, darling."

They kissed gently, then Troy carried her onto the bed and they made sweet, passionate love for the next hour, culminating in them both cumming hard.

"Was that the last time for a while?" asked Sasha.

"Yes, my darling, it was," replied Troy.

It seemed strange now that all the breeders were gone. Impregnators were everywhere, lazing around the pool and on the beaches. The waiters who had been busy keeping the units clean and tidy were also unemployed until the next intake arrived. They carried out needed maintenance to buildings, but that was minimal as the buildings were reasonably new.

Sasha slept with Troy each night and they made love passionately, but it seemed a little empty now that Troy no longer squirted his copious baby-making sperm into her cunt. Each time he had her cumming at least once, many times twice and on one notable occasion three times in less than an hour. But each time he left her feeling empty.

"Darling," she ventured after one session, "I really need to feel slippery cum in my cunt again. I really didn't know how much I enjoyed that until I don't have it. Would you object to a threesome, maybe with Andy, so he could cum in me?"

"That sounds like a great idea," replied Troy. "I really feel bad not being able to fill you up and that would certainly solve the problem."

Sasha had a chat with Andy the following day when he came to clean out the cottage.

"Andy, sweetheart, you know how you offered your services, any services, if I needed them," she began, "Well, I have discussed this with Troy and I think I do need your special services now please."

"So what did you have in mind?" he asked noncommittally.

Sasha explained her problem, sitting Andy down on the bed next to her as she told him of her frustration in not receiving cum in her cunt after lovemaking with Troy and how he had agreed that Andy could join them so they could both enjoy her body and Andy could fill her up. By the time she had finished the explanation Andy was as hard as a rock.

"So what you want me to do is join with you and Troy in a threesome and you want me to fill your cunt up with my cum. Is that what you're saying?"

"Yes, please."

Andy pulled her against him and kissed her, caressing her pert breasts and smooth buttocks as he did so.

"I would be honored to be of assistance," he replied.

"Oh thank you so much," panted Sasha, gently stroking his rampant cock. "Can we have a preview now please darling?"

Without replying, Andy rolled her onto her back and lay above her, supporting his weight on elbows and knees. He teasingly kissed and sucked her nipples until they were standing out from her breasts and rock hard. He then slowly allowed his cock to enter her cunt, spreading her lips and moving slowly until he was completely inside her with his pubic bone pressing hard against her clit. She noticed that he hadn't reached her cervix, so Troy must be longer than Andy.

They moved against each other, slowly increasing the tempo as they each enjoyed the rhythmic movement which increased their arousal. She sensed that Andy was almost ready to cum and found that she also was approaching her orgasm.

"Ooohh, darling, I'm nearly there, push harder, faster, fuck me, fuck me, fuck, fuck" she panted.

Andy increased the speed and depth of his thrusts until he was there.

"I'm cumming!" he cried with a final thrust deep inside Sasha. This pushed her over the edge and she started thrashing about on the bed beneath him in her own orgasm,

.

"Oooohhhh, yes, yes, yessss," she yelled as she came hard, feeling his sperm jetting against the end of her cunt.

Their ecstasy slowly passed and they relaxed into each other's arms, kissing and cuddling as they came down from their highs.

"Oooohhhh, thank you, sweetheart," whispered Sasha into his ear.

"Mmmm, no, thank you, darling. That was just as wonderful as I had imagined. I've been so frustrated imagining you and Troy making love together these past few weeks. Now I know how it feels to make love with you and I can see why he fell for you so completely. Thank you."

They gently moved apart, allowing the air to dry their sweaty bodies as they gently caressed one another.

"What say we meet again tonight with Troy here at 9pm?" suggested Sasha.

"Sounds good to me," agreed Andy. "Right now I have a few things that I need to do, so I'll have to leave you, but I'll be here tonight. 'Till then."

They kissed lingeringly once again then Andy left and Sasha remained lying on the bed, thinking about the step she was taking in offering to satisfy two men sexually.

Over lunch together she told Troy about her encounter with Andy and their proposed threesome tonight.

"That sounds like it solves all your problems," agreed Troy, "And also your problem of lack of sex while I'm breeding my breeder. Great solution."

At 9pm sharp Andy arrived at their cottage. Troy and Sasha were already lying on the bed engaged in some preliminary caressing.

"Mind if I join in?" asked Andy.

"Sure, go for it," replied Troy, "Plenty of Sasha for both of us."

While Troy lapped at Sasha's dripping pussy, Andy began kissing, nibbling and sucking her breasts. Sasha moaned under the added stimulation of two men eager to please her.

"Oooohhhh, yes, yes, that's wonderful, but I need something hard in my cunt now," she begged.

Andy and Troy looked at each other. Troy shook his head and they continued to arouse Sasha as they were. Her movements became more pronounced, more erratic as she lost control of her body, her mind unable to process all the sensations that were inundating her brain. She started thrashing about on the bed, requiring both men to hold her down as they continued their relentless sexual stimulation.

"Oooohhh, fuck me, fuck me, I need a cock in me, push it in, oooohhhh, it's too much, oooohhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, ooohhh I'm cumminggggg!" she screamed as she lifted most of her body off the bed, arched like a bow and came hard, woman juice squirting from her cunt. For several seconds she remained like that, all muscles tensed, no breathing, and then she relaxed, slumping onto the bed and panting hard.

"Oooohhhh, that was wonderful," she sighed, "Wonderful. Please don't stop, please do that again, please fuck me hard."

Troy lay on top of her and slowly eased his cock into her sopping cunt. When it was fully inside, he gripped her tightly and rolled her over, spreading her legs wide with his knees. Andy took the hint and knelt behind her, placing his cock against her cunt and pushing gently. Her cunt expanded still further to take the head of his cock and he pushed hard, forcing his cock into her cunt alongside Troy's.

"Oooohhhh, I can't stretch that much, you're too big," complained Sasha.

Andy kept pushing, helped by Troy moving out then in slightly as he slowly fucked Sasha. After a few moments Andy was fully seated inside Sasha. The two guys developed a rhythm, each alternately pushing in as the other pulled out, then both pushing in to completely fill her. Sasha began panting, the sensations were incredible. She had never felt so full, never been so full, never wanted to be empty again. Her clit and lips felt so stretched. She rationalized that the baby she was carrying would stretch her still further so this was probably good practice, then she surrendered to the sensations and felt a second orgasm approaching. He body shuddered, squirmed, tried to thrash around, out of control, held by the two men front and back. Then she came hard.

"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!" she screamed, "I'm cummmmminnnnnngggggg!"

Andy gave a final thrust and started ejaculating his cum deep inside her as Troy relaxed, focusing on winding down, on not cumming.

It took several minutes for Sasha to come back to earth and to reality. She lay on Troy's chest, feeling so very loved by both Troy and Andy. Slowly Andy withdrew, then she was able to move off Troy and they all lay side by side on the bed, recovering.
After many minutes she turned and kissed Troy, then Andy.

"Thank you both so much," she said. "That truly was wonderful. I just wonder if my poor pussy will ever get back to normal size."

"Yes it will," said Troy, "And these stretching exercises will help you have the baby easily and painlessly."

"Well, then, we'd better keep doing them for the next nine months," replied Sasha.

They all slept in the big bed that night, the guys cuddled up to Sasha front and back. In the morning they had another session, this time Andy was underneath and Troy on top. Again Sasha came hard and ended up with a cunt full of Andy's cum, while Troy managed to retain his maturing sperm, feeling a little frustrated.

The week passed in a blur for Sasha. She set up a massage studio, and practiced the rudiments of massage on all the few women remaining on the island as well as Troy and Andy. She also, of course, had awesome threesome sessions with Troy and Andy each morning and night. Far too quickly the next intake of breeders arrived and, after a final night with Sasha and Andy, Troy went to meet them, kissing her fondly goodbye for three weeks.

"Oh darling, I will miss you so," she told him as they said their fond goodbyes.

"I'll miss you too, sweetheart. Remember I love you and I'll return as soon as I can. I love you so much. Make our child big, strong and healthy while I'm away."

"I love you too, Troy. Come back to me as soon as you can, darling."

Sasha was alone. She went to beach and swam, then lay on the warm sand in the sun for a while. She noticed that her previously white body had developed a golden tan all over and she was now able to expose it to the sun without being burnt. She loved the feel of the warmth washing over her, like warm, liquid honey. After an hour or so she returned to the cabin and ate the lunch that Andy had prepared for her. She felt so sexy, but also so alone. She decided she needed to do something about this, now. So she went in search of Andy and found him hurrying between rooms with a tray of plates and dishes after clearing away lunch.

"Andy, darling, I feel so sexy. I need your big cock right now please."

"Sorry, sweetheart, but I'm busy with all the new breeders right now. I'll just get rid of these then show you something. Wait here."

Sasha waited and he was back empty handed in a few moments. "Come with me."

He led Sasha through a door marked private into a corridor and then into another room which looked like a gymnasium. It contained many pieces of equipment, each with a sheet of instructions attached to it.

"This is the staff gymnasium," Andy told her, "Nobody's here at present because everybody's busy with the new intake. Each bit of gear has a specific purpose. Have a look and I'm sure you'll find something here to solve your problems. I've gotta go now. See ya, sweetie."

Sasha looked around. She recognized some of the fitness and body building gear but there were a few bits she hadn't seen before. She read the instruction sheets. Clearly one piece of gear was for strengthening guys' testicles by lifting weights. Another she found was a biofeedback machine designed to prolong a guy's staying power without cumming. So that was how Troy did it, she thought. She found another machine which had her intrigued. It had a horizontal padded surface like a bed but had holes in various places and clear polycarbonate hinged covers over other places. She read the information on the instruction sheet.

'Biofeedback Stimulator' the headline read. Beneath this was the information 'Suitable for men and women'.

She looked at the machine closely and imagined how she would fit onto it. The centre portion slid backwards and forwards which enabled the distance between the holes to be changed. Where there were two holes alongside each other these could also be spaced closer or further apart. It was obviously meant to be lain on so she lay down on it on her back.

Immediately a control panel built into the machine lit up. It read 'Step one -- Press button 1 if you are a man, button 2 if you are a woman.'

Sasha pressed button 2.

The next instruction followed immediately. 'Step two - Are you or could you be pregnant?' Two buttons lit up, one labelled 'yes' and the other 'no'.

Sasha felt pride as she pressed the 'yes' button.

The next question flashed onto the screen. 'Step three -- press button 1 if you want to lie on your back and button two if you want to lie on your front'.

As Sasha was already lying on her back and she didn't know what she was getting into, she pressed button 1.

Immediately the machine whirred and parts started moving, positioning itself under her so that her feet were supported by foot rests, her head was gently lifted by a pillow and a soft rubber plate was positioned against the top of her head. The most noticeable change was that a device rose up from the bed between her legs and moved towards her crotch until it was gently pressing against her pussy lips. It then adjusted itself automatically so that it moved between her lips and pressed evenly along her vulva and gently over her clitoris. Sasha wriggled a little in anticipation and to position the fingers to give the best feelings.

The next part was most interesting. The polycarbonate cover at the head of the machine moved over her head, fitting closely across her forehead and past her temples. Another polycarbonate cover moved to cover her breasts, lowering until her nipples were fully inside the cover. Sasha felt a light suction sucking her nipples as far as they would go into the device. Meantime ankle fittings latched over her ankles to keep her feet still. A control panel tilted under her right hand and an illuminated screen appeared overhead.

The illuminated screen read 'Press the Start button to start your process. Enjoy'

Sasha looked at the control panel and saw an illuminated 'Start' button. She pressed it. Immediately the machine started humming gently and she felt some stimulation of her breasts, particularly her nipples, and her clit. The illuminated panel wasn't finished. It now read 'Adjust levels of maximum stimulation and sensitivity using your controls.'

Sasha looked again at the control panel and it now had three dials illuminated. The first was labelled 'Level of stimulation' and a touch screen allowed selection of levels from zero to five, zero being labelled 'Tease' and five being labelled 'Hard cum'. The second was labelled 'Feedback sensitivity' and again she could select from zero to five, zero being labelled 'Nil' and five being labelled 'Maximum'. The third was labelled 'Duration' and was calibrated in minutes, with a position for continuous.

Sasha had no idea what to start on so chose three for each of the first two and ten minutes. Immediately there was a change. The electronic finger resting on her clit started vibrating, her nipples were gently sucked and caressed by the machine, her breasts were kneaded gently. She tried experimenting, changing the intensity down to zero, when it was just touching and just vibrating, up to five when it produced very intense vibrations. She likewise experimented with the sensitivity and found that when the sensitivity was high as soon as she started to feel any sort of arousal the machine decreased the amount of stimulation. Sasha realised that the headset over her head must have been feeding back to the machine her level of stimulation.

Now she had an idea of what the machine could do, she decided to set it to 'Tease' and a feedback level of two. She hoped that would enable her to enjoy the stimulation without cumming, preparing her for Andy's visit tonight. She also set the duration to continuous.

The machine began slowly and gently stimulating her clit and pussy, but as she had predicted, each time she got anywhere near cumming it slowed right down and nearly stopped until the sensations passed, when it started again. How much of this could she take before she had to cum? She looked at the smaller print on the screen. 'To set a level and sensitivity so that they cannot be changed simply press each selected button twice in quick succession. Then press the time button for the non-changeable duration.'

Sasha decided to torture herself. She pressed the level button zero twice, then the feedback level four button twice, then entered 30 minutes.

Immediately the machine slowed down until she was feeling very little arousal. It sped up increasing her level of arousal then slowed again once the arousal had increased. This went on for thirty minutes during which time, try as she might, she couldn't stop the machine or change any settings. By the end of that time she was almost in tears of frustration. She just wanted to be fucked and to cum. Quickly she pressed zero on the feedback sensitivity and five on the stimulation. The machine leapt into life, stimulating her clit, pussy, breasts and nipples as much as it was possible to stimulate these sensitive areas.

Sasha felt waves of erotic pleasure course through her. No matter how aroused she became the machine kept up the stimulation. It took less than a minute for her to cum, her whole body shuddering with the release of her pent-up feelings. She now saw why the ankle latches and head brace were fitted. She writhed as much as she could in absolute sexual bliss. Slowly the sensations decreased but the stimulation continued, pushing her to another orgasm better and longer than the first. Once that diminished slightly, another overtook her, then another until she was cumming hard continuously.

After an unknown number of hugely intense orgasms she managed to find the stop button on her control panel and the machine stopped. Sasha lay there panting, exhausted, joyous and shuddering from her amazing experience. The covers, head fittings and ankle latches retracted leaving her lying inert on the padded platform.

Sasha heard the door open and Andy popped his head in.

"How's it going?" he asked.

"Oooohhhh, wonderful, but exhausting," replied Sasha before telling him what she had done on the machine.

"Sounds like fun," commented Andy at the end. "It's a great machine for sexual torture sessions. It does have an override panel which means that someone else can set it and you simply have to lie there until the program's finished. So, for example, I could set it for 12 hours and have you teased, then cum, then teased some more all day long.'

"That sounds like fun. Can we do that sometime soon please?"

"Ok, if you're game. Maybe only a couple of hours for a start. Once you've had your baby there are also the other attachments that fit onto you. There is a dildo that goes in your vagina and the cover over your pelvic area closes and emits a particular frequency to stimulate your sexual nerves in that area. Can't use that while you're preggie because it may damage the baby; at least that's the theory."

Sasha sat up and swiveled around so her feet were on the floor.

"So I want to see what this machine does for guys. Do you have time to show me now please?"

Andy lay down in Sasha's place and quickly went through the questions on the screen. Sasha watched as the head fitments came down again, a different fitting emerged and fitted between his legs, cupping his balls, and another fitting sucked his penis into it, adjusting its size so that it was fully covering his cock and applying gentle pressure onto its entire length.

"What settings do you want me to use?" asked Andy.

"I want you to just be teased and not cum. I want your cum in me tonight so I don't want you to be worn out."

Andy set the machine and it started masturbating his cock, adjusting both length and girth to suit its size as it grew. Andy had the rate and sensitivity in the mid-range. He closed his eyes as he felt the feelings building to an orgasm.

"Hey," said Sasha, realizing what he had done, "You're not to cum."

She reached out and readjusted the controls to 'Tease' and a sensitivity of five. She pressed the buttons twice then set the time to 20 minutes. The machine immediately slowed down and Andy opened his eyes, looking at her as he tried to change the settings and realised what she had done.

"Ok, I guess I deserved that," he commented and he settled down to be teased almost to orgasm for the next little while. "You'd better be prepared to make it up to me tonight though."

"Well, maybe. We'll just have to see, won't we," replied Sasha, blowing him a kiss as she walked away, closing the door behind her.

That evening Sasha went for a long walk on the beach at sunset, partly because she thought it was the most beautiful part of the day but also because she wanted to avoid Andy as he prepared her dinner so that he would become more sexually frustrated. Once the sun had set she returned to her cabin and found dinner prepared and no sign of Andy. She guessed he would also be busy with the new breeders.

After eating her delicious dinner she soaked in a hot bath for a while then climbed into bed, tired from all the fresh air. She drifted quickly to sleep, only to be awakened some time later by Andy crawling into bed alongside her.

"What time is it, sweetheart?" she muttered as she awoke out of another dream of Troy.

"It's 10.30," replied Andy, "Sorry to have kept you waiting but I'm always busy on the first night of a new intake."

"That's OK. How's your cock feeling now? I suppose you've been masturbating all afternoon so you've nothing left for me." She reached out and felt for his cock, finding it hard and ready. "Maybe you were a good boy and didn't masturbate. Come over here, lover."

Andy moved over to her, pulled her against him with his rampant cock pressing against her pussy lips, and kissed her hard and long.

"Mmmm, that's nice," she said, "Are you going to fuck me or keep me in suspense all night?"

"What a sexy witch you are!" exclaimed Andy. "You came on that machine, I was teased and eventually released, yet you're the one who's impatient for sex. I should just turn over and go to sleep, leaving you frustrated."

"Well, that is an option, provided you want to be raped by a very frustrated female." Sasha rolled onto her back and spread her knees, drawing her ankles up as far as she could so her pussy lips were gaping and dripping her feminine juices. "Fuck me now, honey, please."

Andy needed no further invitation. He rolled onto her, taking his weight on his arms and arching his back so that his cock rubbed gently against Sasha's clit. He stayed like that, moving slightly up and down, back and forth, teasing her with the head of his hard cock. Sasha started thrusting her hips to try to gain better, more satisfying contact with him, only to have him move slightly away as he remained firmly in control.

"Please, darling, push it in me now," she wailed with increasing frustration.

"And you were the one teasing me this afternoon," said Andy, "I should make you suffer all night."

"No, I want your big fat cock deep in my little cunt now. Spread me apart; impale me with your cock. Oh sweetie, please; I feel sooooo frustrated and sexy."

For several more minutes Andy held out, refusing to increase the simulation, and then without warning he pushed his huge cock deeply and completely into Sasha's cunt.

"Ooooohhhhh, yessssss! Yes, more, fuck me, fuck meeee," cried Sasha as Andy simply held his cock deep inside her, moving with her so there was little if any movement of his cock in her sopping pussy.

Without warning Andy withdrew almost completely, then quickly pushed back in, as deeply as he could, grinding his pubic bone against her clit as his cock head pressed hard against her cervix.

Sasha went into orbit. "Yes, yes, yes, I'm cumming, fuck, fuck me, oooohhhh, it's wonderful, yes, more, more," she cried as she writhed beneath him with his cock firmly planted inside her.

Andy stayed still, allowing her to come down from her orgasm before starting to move inside her again. After a few strokes he rolled sideways, withdrawing completely, and pulled her on top of him, positioning her so that she was sitting astride his hips with his cock resting against her abdomen. She pushed herself upwards and sat heavily on his cock, allowing it to penetrate her cunt fully.

Once she was securely in the saddle, Andy gripped her hips and started pushing her backwards and forwards, sliding her pussy over his pubic bone and causing his cock to move in and out of her cunt and also to change angle inside, massaging both the front and rear of her slippery passage. Sasha closed her eyes and soaked up the feelings which stimulated every nerve in her body.

"Oh that's so wonderful, so fantastic," she cooed, gently assisting Andy's rhythm.

Once Andy saw that she was able to maintain the rhythm he had set, her reached up and started to massage her breasts, gently rubbing her nipples as she made small mewling sounds. Andy could feel her cunt beginning to pulsate as she approached another orgasm. He increased the breast stimulation, squeezing her nipples, pulling them, twisting them, harder and harder until she exploded on orgasm once again.

The combination of watching his sweetheart cum, her pulsating cunt on his cock and the afternoon's sexual frustration was too much for Andy. As Sasha came hard, so too did he, squirting his cum deep inside her and grinding his pubic bone against her clit. The feelings of his hot cum in her cunt and the stimulation on her clit set Sasha cumming harder, writhing and thrashing about as Andy held onto her by her nipples, causing even greater sensations to flood her body.

After what seemed like hours Sasha slowly calmed down and collapsed gently onto Andy's chest.

"Oh darling, that was wonderful," she murmured into his ear. "That was just incredible. Oh, you're such a wonderful lover. Thank you, darling, thank you."

"Mmmm, you were great too," replied Andy, "I just love watching you cum uncontrollably, knowing that you're doing it for me and because of me. You're just so beautiful to watch."

They both drifted into a deep sleep lying one on the other, embracing each other.

During the night Sasha came partially awake and felt Andy's cock entering her cunt from behind. She lay there and let his gentle movements massage her inside and after a short time she felt him stiffen as he injected another dose of cum inside her. They stayed spooned together in that fashion and drifted off to sleep once more.

When Sasha awoke next morning, Andy was gone, presumably to prepare breakfasts for the new breeders for whom he was responsible. She noticed her breakfast on the table and again gave silent thanks for finding such a caring and considerate partner. She also thought about Troy, who would have undoubtedly spent the night in someone else's bed, someone who he would be fucking and making a baby inside within the next few days. Sasha felt a twinge of jealousy, before she dismissed this thought with gratitude that he would at least be spending one week in four with her and that she had Andy to console her for the other three weeks. All told, that seemed a pretty good arrangement.

Sasha had given some thought to what she would do with her spare time while on the island. She was in a situation where everything was provided so she really didn't need to do anything. However, since money had been abolished worldwide, replaced by the ethical drive toward complete equality, in which nobody wanted more than another because everything was easily available for everybody all the time, it was not a question of 'making money' by having work but simply of how best to contribute to the community of which she was now a part.

She had given this dilemma some consideration, bearing in mind the likelihood that her situation, of living here permanently, would probably not be unique as it was probable that other breeders would fall in love with their impregnators and would therefore gain permission to live on the island. So it was quite foreseeable that soon there would be many pregnant women who would benefit greatly from services to make them feel more comfortable with pregnancy, e.g. massage. This in turn would assist in a higher conception rate and the easier delivery of the babies to unstressed women.
She searched the internet for courses which taught massage and found one which appeared to serve her purposes very well, having an option specifically for pregnant women, another option dealing with massages for women who wanted to become pregnant and another dealing with the art of sexual massage, which she thought she would be very interested in. She registered and began her learning on-line, commencing with theory and considering the need for other people to practice her developing skills on. There were, of course, plenty of males due to the resident population of impregnators. There were fewer resident females, being limited mainly to some administration staff. However, she was certain that many of the breeders would be keen to volunteer for a massage if she could make it known that such a service was available. She decided to make an appointment to discuss the situation with Danielle.

Danielle was very happy that Sasha was considering contributing to the community and willingly offered her space in the Valalu newsletter to initially ask for volunteers and, after she was qualified, to offer her services. She also asked Sasha to prepare a list of what she would need including a massage table, quiet room somewhere, clean linen and massage oils.

With Sasha's new interest in massage during the days and Andy's loving ministrations each night, the next couple of weeks flew by and it was almost a surprise when the intake of mainly pregnant women flew out and Troy arrived at her door. She ran into his arms, jumping at him and wrapping her arms and legs around him, kissing him and cuddling into his warm, strong body.

"Oh, darling, I've missed you so much," she said into his ear. "Sweetheart, I can't wait. Please make love to me now. It seems so long since last time. Oh, I love you so much, I just ..."

Troy stifled her babbling with a strong, loving kiss to her lips while carrying her into the room and placing her gently on their bed. His cock was standing to attention and seeking her warm, moist, sexy vagina. Without breaking the kiss he pressed his cock head between her pussy lips and pushed gently, completely filling Sasha, whose lips left his and formed a round 'O' of pleasure.

"Ooohhh, that's so good, fuck me honey, fuck me hard, cum in me, ram me with your hard ...."

Troy kissed her lips again, silencing her once more as he gently started doing her bidding, thrusting deeply and strongly into her and grinding her clit with his pubic bone just as she liked it. She broke the kiss and remained silent, turning her head from side to side and making small mewling sounds as her body soaked up the joy and pleasure she had missed so much for the past three weeks. It took only a few short minutes before Sasha felt her orgasm building.

"Ah, ah, ah, oohhh yes, ah, aaaahhhhh, ooooooohhhhhhh, yessss, fuck me, fuck me, I'm cummmminnngggg!"

Her body went into overdrive, thrashing about on the bed beneath Troy, babbling incoherently. Troy supported his upper body on his elbows and gripped and twisted her nipples hard, sending Sasha into an even higher level of pleasure.

"Yes, twist them, squeeze them, hurt me, hurt me, yesssss, it's sooooo good, I'mmmmm cummmmingggg again!" she screamed as she arched her back, going rigid and lifting both her and Troy's hips off the bed for a few seconds.

After a few minutes she quietened down and opened her tightly shut eyes to gaze at Troy.

"Hmmm, honey, that was soooo lovely," she murmured. "I just love sexy homecomings. How about you? Do you need to cum too?"

"No, I'm fine, darling, I've been cumming for the past couple of weeks, remember? That's my job -- impregnation. Although I must admit that making love with you is far better than fucking my breeder, Deirdre. Each time we fucked I would think of you and wish I was making love to you instead of fucking her. If you're a 10 in bed, she'd have been a three or four at the most."

"So I guess I won't have you cum in me this week then. You'll need the time to recover before your next three weeks of work. Anyway, did you get her pregnant?"

"Yes, she's pregnant. I'll certainly be cumming in you this week. I only need a few days to recover and I'll take those during the first week with the next breeder, when I won't cum. That gives me at least five and possibly seven days to cum in you. How's it been with Andy?"

"He's been wonderful, but he's not you. With Andy it's sex; with you it's love. You're the guy I love. Andy just provides sexual services when you're unavailable. But it's you I love and it's you I'll always love."

They cuddled together for a while, enjoying the afterglow of their love making, then Sasha suggested they go for a walk and she'd tell him all she'd been doing. They walked along the beach, arms around each other, while Sasha told her about the massage course and her meeting with Danielle.

"So it looks like I'll be a masseuse in a while. Can I practice on you, darling?" she asked.

"I'd love you to massage me anytime you like," he replied. "That sounds like a very beneficial program you're working on. It'll be great to be able to send some of the uptight breeders along so you can massage them and help them to relax. You've no idea how tense some of them are. I guess it's the strangeness of the environment along with the high expectations that have been placed on them."

"Yes, it's certainly difficult to become pregnant if you're really tense," agreed Sasha.

In the early evening they arrived back at their cabin, showered together to wash off the sand from a romp on the beach, then went to dinner. After that it was back to their cabin for another session of love making before deep restful sleep overcame them.

The week was all too short. Each day was spent with each other, their love deepening and broadening as they made love, discussed the future, cuddled, made love again, walked over the island, swam in the tepid sea and made love yet again. It was like a honeymoon. All too soon the week was over and after a passionate last night, Troy was away with his next breeder. That evening Andy returned to Sasha's bed to fill the aching void Troy had left.

Sasha's pregnancy progressed normally; slowly she started to swell in a womanly way, her lovemaking became a little less energetic, Troy and Andy were a little more careful with deep thrusts, her massage course continued well, the massage table and other equipment arrived and Sasha set them up in a newly completed medical complex with ablution facilities, waiting room and two massage rooms.

Also newly arrived was Heidi, a medical doctor, trained nurse and midwife, who presided over the medical part of the medical complex. Her first task was to check on Sasha's pregnancy, which she announced was progressing well with a very healthy baby inside. She and Sasha worked together to set up everything in the medical complex and she was Sasha's first volunteer patient for massage. With her medical knowledge, Heidi was able to give Sasha a great deal of understanding about what was happening to the body inside while she massaged it externally.

"I guess if you're to complete the massage course you'll need someone to practice on, won't you?" asked Heidi.

"Well, I have massaged Troy a few times but I will probably need to massage women more than men, so yes I will. Are you offering?"

"Any time you wish when I 'm not tied up with other duties," replied Heidi.

"How about now?"

"Sounds good to me."

Together Sasha and Heidi walked the short distance to the massage room. As they were already naked there was no need to strip off so Heidi lay on her stomach on the table. Sasha prepared her hands with oil, warming it gently in her palm before spreading it caressingly over Heidi's back and arse cheeks. Heidi lay there soaking up the oil and the sensations.

"That feels really great," she murmured, closing her eyes to better focus on the sensual effects. "You're really good at this, you know. Maybe you're one of those people who can feel through their hands."

"Well, I think that may be the case. Seems you're quite tense in your shoulders and neck so I'll focus on those for a while."

Sasha deeply massaged Heidi's shoulders and neck, feeling the muscles lose their tension under her loving hands. She them progressed to the lower back area, loosening those muscles before massaging her arse cheeks and the backs of her thighs. Heidi let out a low moan and moved her legs further apart, giving Sasha easy access to the cleft between her legs and her pussy lips.

"Mmmm, massage in there please," she said, writhing her hips under Sasha's hands.

Sasha felt that Heidi was very wet and guessed that she probably needed some release. Thinking back, Sasha realised that Heidi hadn't mentioned any sexual encounters with guys while she had been on Valalu. Was she celibate? Maybe still a virgin? Or did she have a firm partner where she had come from and wanted to remain faithful to him? Or could she be gay? Sasha's heart leapt at the thought of this last possibility.

"Heidi, I can feel how turned on this massage is making you and was wondering if you'd found someone to love on Valalu yet."

Heidi tensed. "No, I haven't found anyone here yet," she replied with a barely stifled sob. "It's a bit of a story. When I was younger I really wanted to be a breeder. I thought that having children was the most wonderful thing in the world. So I passed all the criteria for a breeder and did all the courses and then was sent to a breeding colony. The impregnator I was placed with was horrible. He forced himself on me, hurting me terribly in the process and I found that I hated sex with men. So I was taken out of the breeding program and was sterilized so I couldn't pass any undesirable genes onto future generations. I still wanted to work with people and especially children so they allowed me to study medicine and midwifery. During that time I found a wonderful female lover and we shared many years together before I was transferred here permanently. Here most women come and go and I prefer to have a full time lover rather than a series of part time lovers. Besides, I don't know how the authorities would view me making love with breeders. They would probably think I would corrupt them. So apart from masturbation, I've had no sex since I arrived."

"Oh you poor darling," empathized Sasha. "Would you like a release this morning?"

"Oh yes please. But you're heterosexual. Are you Ok about pleasuring me sexually?"

"Of course. Just because I love being fucked by men doesn't mean I don't like sexual relations with women. Before I came here as a breeder I had several covert relationships with women and enjoyed them very much. Like you, I haven't had the opportunity for that here and really, with Troy and Andy, I haven't felt the need. But that doesn't mean we can't get together. I'm very happy to pleasure you sexually and would be extremely grateful if you could do me too. I know it won't replace lovemaking with guys, but it will be a very pleasant and welcome addition."

Heidi didn't reply but simply relaxed and allowed Sasha to continue with her massage. Down the backs of her legs, and back up to her arse cheeks and her oozing pussy lips, gently separating them and rubbing ever so lightly between.

"Oohh, that's really nice," murmured Heidi, wriggling her hips to try to gain more stimulation.

"I think it's time we turned you over," said Sasha, helping Heidi to turn over and lie on her back.

Once again Sasha started with a conventional massage around the face and neck, moving down Heidi's arms, spending some time massaging her fingers, then ribs and abdomen, omitting the breasts. Sasha noticed that her pussy lips were wet with her secretions. Avoiding these, she massaged her legs right down to her feet, spending considerable time on her feet, which, from Heidi's responses, appeared to be very sensitive.

By this time Heidi was experiencing frustrating bliss; frustrating because she felt soooo sexy but Sasha had studiously avoided any contact with erotic parts of her body and blissful because she was thoroughly enjoying the beautiful massage she was receiving.

All that changed when Sasha began massaging Heidi's breasts, avoiding the nipples as she caressed and kneaded them. She was fascinated to see Heidi's nipples harden, pucker and extend without even being touched. Heidi lay there, eyes closed, soaking up the sensations, her sexual tension increasing as she wondered when Sasha would start stimulating the really sexy parts.

Her wish came true when she felt her nipples being gently touched, caressed, pulled slightly, squeezed and stimulated. Sasha continued this for a few seconds then returned to the breasts and abdomen, returning again and again to the nipples for longer, more stimulating touches. Heidi was in heaven, feeling pulses of sexual stimulation course through her body every time Sasha touched her nipples. She could feel her own juices running down her pussy lips and soaking the sheet.

Eventually, after forever it seemed to Heidi, Sasha gently covered her pussy with her hand, just touching ever so lightly her pussy lips and beginning to separate them until she was running firstly one then several fingers between them.

"Oooohhhh, that's so nice," murmured Heidi, writhing on the table to try to gain more stimulation. "Do it harder please. Give me more, rub my clit, push your fingers in my cunt, fuck me with your fingers."

Sasha ignored her pleas, continuing just as she was for a few minutes before returning to once again stimulate Heidi's nipples. Heidi continued to try to stimulate herself by rolling her hips and moving her legs together. She was obviously aching to cum.

After several more minutes Sasha returned to Heidi's pussy, this time separating her lips and easing the tip of one finger into her sopping vagina. Heidi tried to push downwards to force more inside her, but Sasha responded by removing the fingertip and replacing it only after Heidi relaxed her muscles. This sequence was repeated several times until Heidi learnt to simply relax and accept rather than attempt to increase stimulation.

Sasha increased the depth of her digital penetration, then added a second finger as she began massaging Heidi's g spot, causing Heidi to thrust her hips into the air wildly as she gasped for breath. Sasha withdrew her fingers and began gently, then more firmly, caressing Heidi's clit. Heidi rolled her head from side to side and moaned with pleasure.

After a few minutes of this Sasha inserted three fingers into Heidi's vagina and continued the clit massage with her thumb. Heidi quickly approached her orgasm, writhing on the table, thrusting her hips wildly and gabbling "Yes, yes, yes, oh I'm so close, like that, yes, ooohhh, it's wonderful, more, more, just like that, I'm soooo close, I'mmmmm cummmminggggg!"

Heidi's body went rigid as she came, then she slowly relaxed and opened her eyes as Sasha reduced the stimulation.

"Thank you darling," sighed Heidi. "That was sooo wonderful. I really needed that. Thank you."

Sasha bent down and kissed her lips, cuddling her as she lay still with her lower body covered in a mixture of massage oil and her own fluids.

"You were so beautiful when you came," she said. "Maybe you'd like to do me sometime."

"Oh yes, I really want to do you," replied Heidi. "How about now?"

"I'm not busy if you're not."

"So I'm not a masseuse," said Heidi, sitting up on the table. "Do you want to do it here or shall we use the bed?"

"The bed will probably be more comfortable," replied Sasha.

The two women walked through to Sasha's bedroom holding hands and together they lay on the large bed, gently caressing each other before Heidi began stimulating Sasha in earnest. Sasha was already very wet and stimulated from watching Heidi's orgasm so it was only a few minutes before Sasha began writhing under Heidi's hands with her breath coming in gasps.

"Yes, like that, more like that please," she gasped as Heidi stimulated her clit and tweaked her nipples. "I'm sooo close to cumming. Ooohhh, yes, yes, I'm there, I'm cummmmingggg!"

It was Sasha's turn to thrash about on the bed as Heidi continued her stimulation before gently slowing it down and lying next to Sasha, cuddling and kissing her as she came down from her peak.

"That was soooo lovely," murmured Sasha as she relaxed. "We'll have to do that again often."

"Oh yes, I certainly intend to. But we can't really spend the night together because you either have Andy or Troy with you at night."

"How would you feel about sharing our bed at night?"

"Well, maybe, but only if I don't need to be fucked by Andy or Troy. I'm perfectly happy to watch them fuck you, but right now the thought of having a hard cock in my vagina really turns me off. It's obviously something from the past but I really don't need to deal with it."

"Ok, I agree, but please just remain open to the possibility that you may enjoy it with Andy or Troy. It seems a shame that a beautiful woman like you can't enjoy sex with a guy. However, I promise the choice will always be yours."

"Thank you darling. Can I sleep in your bed tonight then, please?"

"Of course. There's no breeders here this week so I'll let Troy know and will tell him the rules, that you're off limits unless you want anything he can provide."

"Thank you darling," replied Heidi, giving Sasha a kiss. "I've got some work to do so will have to go. See you tonight."

"'Bye darling Heidi," replied Sasha, kissing her as she left.

Sasha went for a walk on the beach, thinking about what had happened with Heidi. She would really like to watch Heidi and Troy making love, yet a part of her felt a little jealous at this possibility. She sat on the warm sand and watched the waves breaking and swishing onto the beach, hearing the soothing sounds and caressing her swollen abdomen as she felt the baby growing inside her. After a short time she felt fine about Troy and Heidi; after all, she reasoned, Troy goes off and impregnates women for three weeks out of four, so I hardly have any unique claim to him. And it would be such fun to watch Heidi cum on his huge cock!

Sasha returned to her cabin thoughtfully and found Troy there with both their dinners.

"Thought you might like to eat in tonight," he said, giving Sasha a greeting kiss. "I also feel sexy for some unknown reason so think an early night could be on the cards if that's Ok with you."

"Well, I'm not really feeling sexy with my swollen belly and I've had an interesting day which I'll tell you about while we eat."

While Sasha told Troy about her time and agreement with Heidi, they both ate their dinner and drank some juice Troy had brought for them.

"So tonight Heidi will be sleeping with us but she'll be off limits for any sex with me unless she wants it. Is that what you're telling me?"

"Yes, that's basically it."

"So while I feel sexy as hell I sleep in a bed with two beautiful women, one who is lesbian and the other who is so preggie that she really doesn't want sex. How do you think I should feel about that?"

"Mmmm, sorry darling, I do see your point. Maybe we can do something to relieve your problem do you think?"

"Like you'll jack me off and then everything's Ok, you mean?"

"Well, if you must put it so crudely, yes. Why don't we just see how the evening progresses. Maybe you're not really in control here. Are you willing to just give it a try and see what happens?"

"Ok, sweetheart, I'm sorry. I should have been gentler with you but it's hard when he's hard," he replied, grinning, "He sort of takes over and his head rules, not mine."

"Yes, darling, I know."

Sasha sat on his lap and kissed him while he caressed her swollen belly and breasts.

"Soon be over now. Then we can have the fun of starting the next one."
They were interrupted by Heidi walking in.

"Ooops, sorry, am I disturbing anything?" she asked.

"No, nothing really. Anyway, you're going to be sleeping with us tonight so you're one of the family now," replied Sasha as he stood up. "Come and give Troy a lovely warm greeting."

Heidi and Troy kissed, Troy putting his arms around Heidi and pulling her close to him, his semi-erect cock insinuating itself between her legs. As they kissed and hugged, Heidi's body relaxed despite itself and she found that she was enjoying her first real kiss and cuddle with a man for as long as she could remember. Perhaps this was going to be an interesting night, she thought.

Troy refilled their glasses and poured a glass for Heidi. They sat and sipped their drinks while making small talk until Sasha turned to Heidi.

"Sweetheart, I've told Troy about our agreement today and he's also agreed that it's fine with him. However, he did say that he feels sexy so either you or I will have to do something about that."

Heidi blushed briefly, then smiled.

"Yes, I guessed you'd have to tell Troy. That's fine. Maybe I'll just watch you two fuck tonight."

"Hmmm, that could be a problem," replied Sasha. "Being preggie and having a large belly, I often don't feel all that sexy. So if you were able to participate that would be a huge help. I'm not asking that you let him fuck you, but maybe just lend a helping hand, if you get what I mean."

"That sounds fine by me," replied Heidi. "Are you two ready for bed yet?"

"Yes, let's go."

Troy lay in the middle with Sasha and Heidi alongside. Sasha began by fondling his cock, encouraging Heidi to do this also, showing her exactly how Troy liked it best. Troy closed his eyes feeling the pleasure of two women masturbating him as he slowly approached his climax. Soon he would be there; very soon.

"Now," said Sasha, "Notice how he has tensed up and how his hips move slowly back and forth. This means he is close to cumming and we don't want that yet. So if that happens you can prolong the session by squeezing hard just behind the head. Also if you pull his balls down that helps slow him down they say although I haven't noticed that it makes much difference with Troy."

"Ok, can I have a turn now?" asked Heidi.

"Yes, sure, go for it."

Heidi took over where Sasha had left off, stimulating Troy and bringing him close to orgasm, closer, then he felt her squeeze his cock hard and the delicious sensations dissolve.

"Come on you two, let me cum, please."

"Ooohhh, he's begging now," said Sasha. "We must be doing well."

"You know, honey, this really is fun," said Heidi. "I'm really sopping wet. Maybe I was too hasty about not having a guy enter me. Could I just try it again please? After all, the first time there was no foreplay or anything."

"Of course you can try him in you if you like," replied Sasha, leaving Troy out of the conversation entirely, "Just straddle him and gently sit on his cock. As fast or slow as you like. You're in total control."

Heidi got into position and Sasha helped her position Troy's cock at her entrance and then Troy felt her sit down slowly on his cock.

"Oooohhhh, that feels so nice, far better than I'd ever imagined it could feel."

"Great, so just take it as you wish. Troy, just make sure you don't do anything violent like pushing hard," Sasha instructed.

Gradually Heidi experimented, pushing down further until she felt Troy's cock head press against her cervix, moving backwards and forward to massage her clit, and generally did everything to experiment with her feelings.

"I think I'm going to cum," she said in surprise, moving more vigorously, "I'm getting close."

"Do you want Troy to cum in you?" asked Sasha.

"Oooohhh, yes please, that would be so sexy."

"Did you hear that, Troy?" asked Sasha. "Can you do it for Heidi?"

"Yes, I'll do it when Heidi's almost there."

Heidi continued fucking herself on Troy's cock until she threw her head back.

"Aaaaarrrrrggggghhhh, I'm cumming!"

"So am I," grunted Troy, moving his hips in restrained fucking movements as he spurted his pent up cum deep inside Heidi.

After a few moments Heidi and Troy both relaxed and Heidi collapsed onto Troy's chest.

"Thank you, thank you darling. That was wonderful. After all these years, who'd have known?"

Heidi lay there then started sobbing, her body wracked with deep, heartfelt sobs of loss and grief. Both Sasha and Troy cuddled her, holding her shaking body until she reached a state of peace once again. She sat up.

"Thank you, sweethearts," she said. "I was just thinking about the past. As I told you, Sasha, I was accepted as a breeder, I really wanted to have children because I love children so much, but some bastard of an impregnator almost raped me then blamed me for his problems, so I was sterilized so now I can never have children. If only I'd had Troy the first time."

Heidi started sobbing once again, then calmed down after a few minutes.

"Sweetheart, some things just are and maybe everything's perfect as it is," replied Sasha. "Instead of having your own children, you're now in a position to help a large number of women have healthy babies and to help bring those babies up as healthy children. You'll be able to touch many more lives in your current role than you would have as a breeder, especially under the old system. Would you really have been happy giving up your children to carers when they were only a year old?"

"No, I wouldn't," replied Heidi. "You're right, I didn't think of it like that. Thank you."

They lay in bed, cuddling each other and slept soundly.

Gradually Sasha's delivery date approached. She was radiantly healthy throughout her pregnancy and her belly swelled with the new life inside her. Heidi regularly checked on their health and was on standby for the birth.

Sasha awoke in the night and thought she'd peed in bed. The sheets were wet, but closer inspection revealed that the liquid was slightly blood stained. She phoned Heidi who came to her and together they walked the short distance to the medical complex. Troy a few minutes later and sat at her side, having for the first time left a breeder during the night. Sasha's labor was a relatively brief four and a half hours and then she pushed out a gorgeous eight pound two ounce baby boy who they named Daniel. He suckled gently at Sasha's breast before sleeping contentedly in her arms. Once he knew all was well, Troy returned to his breeder and made gentle love to her, probably starting another baby inside her.