Joacim & L'ielit (4 of 10) - Making Plans

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It was a pleasant feeling waking up between two warm and lovely female bodies. Joacim was sandwiched by Prudence and Anita. While Anita's nipples were poking in his back and her arms were loosely wrapped around his shoulders, Prudence's ass was rubbing his belly and his member was trapped between her legs.

"AI, what time is it?" Joacim whispered. He didn't want to wake the girls until it was time to stand up.

"It is 7:30 local time. You have a briefing at 10:00" the AI answered in its normal volume. Now everyone in the room was awake.

"Yawn, can we cuddle a little more?" Anita asked from behind.

"Hmmmm, nice thing here" Prudence murmured, rubbing the head of Joacim's cock.

"Sorry ladies, this AI has to learn a lot about polite morning calls. But now that we are awake, why don't we prepare for the day?"

Anita and Prudence were wiggling their bodies against Joacim. "What do you have in mind?" they asked.

"Breakfast of course! We can go to the dining area and look how the others do."

Fifteen minutes later, they were all present, although some of them didn't look happy. Together they left the pod and walked toward the mess. The room was relatively empty. Only two of the sponsors were present together with their concubines. One of them, Joacim noticed, was Astrid, his former astrophysics teacher. She looked slightly depressed.

"Good morning, Mrs. Bode, may we take seats next to you?" Joacim asked.

"Hello Joacim!" her face lightened up. "Please call me Astrid. My time as teacher has definitely expired."

"Well then, Astrid, what's up? I expected you being sore, but not being unhappy after what I saw yesterday." He quickly turned toward his concubines. "Please organize some hot chocolate, bun and jam for me." He turned back to Astrid. "Where is your second male?"

"Don't ask. Ramirez here is a real gigolo. He's friendly and handsome and understands what's going on. He has learned his new role fast, and as long as he can play with me and my four female concubines, he is happy with it. The other one, Alexander, was a great fuck at the extraction, but as soon as we entered the pod he turned out to be an Al Bundy double."

Joacim laughed out loud "is he that bad?"

"You can bet. He almost immediately went to the couch and demanded a beer. He tried to order around all females including me. And the night fuck lasted four minutes before he was asleep and snoring. I tried to explain more than once how things work here, but he is too dumb to accept that. Currently I've left him in the pod without permission to do anything. Maybe he understands his situation in an hour or two. But my patience is running out quickly. I think I'll be the first sponsor who's giving a concubine to the Civil Service."

"I have already one on my body count. So you are not the first one with problems." Joacim sighed.

"You dumped one of yours?" Astrid looked shocked but a quick count convinced her that she was wrong.

"No. The father of seven-year-old Zoe was stupid enough to fuck the child when the marines arrived."

"And what about Zoe?" Astrid asked, looking at the children that Petra was hoarding at the replicators.

"She's fine. She doesn't remember very much because she was unconscious most of the time and the physical damage was repaired by the med tube before she woke up. "

"Thank goodness," Astrid relieved. "Men can be so stupid." She looked at Joacim and then they both burst out in laughter.

"Oh yes, they can!" Joacim intoned.

The room has filled while they talked. Astrid and Joacim tried to guess who else has selected a stupid concubine or which sponsor treats their concubines like shit. A lot of concubines were naked and several of them looked scared. They both agreed that the chemistry has to be OK to make a group work fine in the long run.

"How comes you were so completely different down on Earth? Joacim asked after a while.

"Conventions." Astrid answered. "It's still forbidden for teachers to seduce their students. So I had a double life and I took care that they didn't mix. It was fun and it was a thrill. But looking back I would not do it again. I like to be straight and honest. Playing games is fun for a while, but it's wrong for a lifetime."

"OK, I have to go now. Let's see if I can solve the problem in my pod before the briefing." Astrid left with her concubines.


Joacim and Astrid met again at the briefing room. "Problem solved?" Joacim asked.

"Alexander is now the problem of the Civil Service" Astrid replied.

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen. I am Lieutenant Hardy Miller and I am your master coach on this trip to the colonies. Of course, there are some sergeants around who know better than me how the wind blows, but I am higher in rank." Several people laughed and the Lieutenant grinned. Now that you are a bit more relaxed, I'll start to tell you where we are going. The 'Sergeant Pepper' will visit two colonies, Vandergast and Demeter. You will fill up some gaps that the battle with the Sa'arm has caused. That is, except of one person who is an egghead who will join the re-engineering laboratory on Vandergast." Several people laughed out loud.

"You join the fighters?" Joacim whispered.

Astrid nodded. "You are the egghead?"

Joacim nodded.

"Well, I didn't mean to talk about our scientists in disrespect. They invented some nasty weapons that we use and they show us the weak points of the technology that the Sa'arm use. So treat them with respect, even when they don't look like two-meter-high musclemen, as most of you will in a short time. In addition, the scientists all are Lieutenants or above, so show some manners and greet, even if they look like weak civilians."

"Talking about body enhancement, also known as adjustments and augmentation. I expect you to take the full basic Marine package. The package includes a biological age of twenty, size adjustment to two meters, body mass adjustment to one-hundred-and-thirty kilos, muscle package, enhanced flexibility, enhanced stamina, short hair, eye-adjustment and teeth-repair if needed. You will carry military healing nanites permanently. That helps you heal fast when you are not injured too badly and effectively stops infections of all kind. There are also a lot of cosmetic adjustments available. I expect you to make a plan for your adjustments until tomorrow. The AI of your pod will help you with the details. Tomorrow we will start with your adjustments in the med bay. The Demeter group goes first, and then the Vandergast group follows. When we are through with that, what will be in about five days, the tubes are free to concubine body adjustments. You can make them look like what you want as long as they still can pop babies."

"Tomorrow morning, I'll give the Vandergast group some more details about their new home planet. You should bring your concubines and older children with you, as the information will be a little more important for them than for you. We will establish a kindergarden for the younger kids over there in the smaller meeting boxes during the briefing. The similar briefing for the Demeter group will follow in three days, when the Demeter sponsors are all through the med bay."

"I expect you to use the sleep trainer in your pod regularly to learn what you need for your individual military functions. And I expect you to use the gym when your body enhancement is complete. It's not easy to use one-hundred-and-thirty kilos of muscles properly when you are used to move seventy kilos of muscles or one-hundred-and-fifty kilos of fat."

There was another chuckling among the volunteers.

"Again, if you have problems, that you and the AI can't solve, ask me or any other Marine. Any questions? No? Than that's it for today."


"Ladies!" Joacim shouted when he entered his pod. When all Concubines arrived at the main room, Joacim continued. "I want to plan your future appearance with you. We were told that Darjee medic tubes can do almost anything. From general resizing and growing muscles, changing bone shape, resizing single body parts and inner organs, removing or changing pigmentation down to hair growth control. Anything you can think of," Joacim said. "I'll tell you what I have in mind for you in general and you tell me if you can live with it. Then you tell me what you don't like when you look in a full-length mirror and we fix the individual adjustments."

"First of all, I want to tell you that I don't allow adjustments to children except medical adjustments like general health, eye-correction and teeth-correction if needed. Any skin problems like acne or warts will be fixed. These are the main adjustments I had in mind for you too. In addition, I like my wives slim and young. All of you will look like twenty years old again, except for those who haven't reached this age until now. Petra, Prudence, you will lose some weight. Can you live with these general adjustments?"

"Are you kidding?" Petra asked. "You tell me that I will look young and pretty again and you ask me if I belie it? Do you have any idea how hard it is to lose weight after every child-birth? I LOVE these general adjustments." They all laughed and agreed to the Joacim's suggestions.

The Kids left upstairs after it was clear that they were excluded from individual adjustments. Thirteen-year-old Irene stayed. "In two days I'll need this too, so I can plan it now?"

"Sure," Joacim answered.

"AI, show us an image of me and add changes we talk about constantly." A life-sized hologram appeared in the center of the room, showing Joacim nude. "For myself I want some more stamina and muscles but nothing near what you have seen on the Marines yesterday. I won't change my age or height but I think I need a bigger tool to satisfy you all. Let's make this a vote. Everybody come here and whisper in my ear what size and width you like to feel pumping into you. No discussion please!"

One after the other whispered their desired length and girth in his ear. "I accept your vote. I'm surprised that the average size you asked for is 25 centimeters and the average with is 6 centimeters. Looks like size does matter for you" Joacim told them with a grin.

"I will intensify the color of my red hair. I'll keep a beard as an option but currently I don't want one. I'll remove hair from my neck down, except for a diamond-shaped short fur of public hair. AI, store this."

"body modifications stored," came from the ceiling.

"Now tell me, one at a time, what you want to change on yourself."

Anita started the row and the hologram switched to showing her. "I like my body just like it is, C cups, nice ass and all, but my hair is boring brown. I want some flicks of blond hair. And I want a bronze skin color without bikini stripes. No body hair from below the neck, except a small triangle of public hair above my slit."

Helga, looking at her naked, boyish image, mentioned "I had some problems during birth of my daughter Honi. I want my hip bone widened a little to support pregnancy better. When my hip is widened, I'd like my waist narrowed. Firm C cups will suit better than A cups, especially with a sand clock figure. My red hair is okay but I want my freckles removed."

"Veto!" Joacim interrupted her. "I like your freckles. They make you look pert, especially when you smile. I'd accept removing them from arms and hands though. Why do women think they look ugly with freckles?"

"I'm not ugly!" Helga cringed when she realized that she just shouted at her sponsor.

"Everybody who looks at you can see that you are not ugly. But you think you would look better without freckles. So? I want an honest answer."

"I... I don't know," Helga stuttered. "I thought I would be prettier with a smooth skin. And sunburn really looks awful with freckles."

"With basic health nanites you will never get sunburn again," the AI interjected.

"Anything else, Helga?" Joacim asked. "I really want to hear it, but the final decision is mine, so I was told."

"I think that's all." Helga almost whispered, shaking, and lowered her eyes.

"Hmmm. I think I've killed the mood," Joacim said. "I'm sorry for this. I know that you all don't know me very well and you may fear that you have fallen in the hands of a tyrant. I try hard not to be one. It is just that I have my own ideas and taste and it's a big temptation to force them on you. AI, remove the freckles from the model. Helga, look at your image. If you really wish for it, we make it your way. Do you really think this would be a better looking Helga?"

Helga shook her head. A tear was rolling down her cheek. Joacim approached her and took her in his arms. "What's up Helga? Why are you crying?"

"I was used to be the boss until yesterday. It didn't really sink in that I'm now only your property. It's the best for Honi's and my survival and you are so polite, but when you vetoed, it just hit me like a hammer."

"I'm sorry," Joacim said. "Should we stop this right now? We have plenty of time for this."

"I'd like to see me with twenty years less" Petra said. Prudence and Anita nodded their consent.

"OK then, let's continue with Petra. What do you like or don't like at your younger self?" The hologram switched to twenty-year-old Petra with the predefined adjustments.

"I want my D sized breast firm. Size is OK but they sag too much. I always thought that my calves are too fat and I have a tiny saddle bag problem here, even if I like not to be lean. A woman needs curves." Petra declared.

Joacim chuckled. "How about adding a little more muscles? That might define your body shape somewhat." The hologram changed a little. "And now make her hips really round." Again the image changed.

"Looks better, but that still isn't it." Petra declared.

"How does she look with two centimeter longer lower legs?" Helga asked. The hologram shifted again.

"That's it! Isn't it? I just had too short legs!" Petra obviously was very pleased with the result. "Can you really make me look like this?"

"Affirmative" The AI confirmed.

"Helga, you have a very good eye for proportions" Joacim complemented. "OK, next one is Irene. AI, show us how she will look at the age of twenty." The hologram displayed a very pretty young woman.

"I'll look like this?" Irene chirped. "That's how you can make me look in two days?"

"Irene, I'd really prefer seeing you grow normally into this pretty lady. We will just let the nanites deal with any teenage acne problem. If you come out of the CAP test with more than 6.4, you can decide for yourself whatever you want to look like, and when you want it."

"OK then, it's nice to know that I won't stay that boyish and flat." Irene said. Petra hugged her daughter.

"Sabine, now's your turn," Joacim said.

"I'd like to be a taller. With my 152 centimeters I'm the smallest adult here. I don't want to be that small and I don't want to look fragile. I'm the mother of a seven-year-old and I don't want to look like her little sister in two years." The AI changed the height of the hologram to 165 centimeters and added some muscles and fat at the right places. "Some more breast size please." The image changed again. "Is this B or C size?"

"The currently displayed configuration is double B size" the AI declared.

"Looks fine now. The last thing is my hair. I want gold blonde long locks instead of my current dark blonde sleek hair. That's it!" Sabine shouted happily after the final changes at her image.

"Very nice. Now how about you, Prudence?" Joacim asked. The hologram switched to a twenty-year-old version of Prudence.

"I've never seen me like this. Are my hips really that wide compared to the rest of me?" Prudence asked.

"Your legs are OK," Joacim said. "It looks to me as if the upper torso is just generally smaller than the lower body."

"Can I have an upsized upper body? That sounds strange to me, but if it is possible…" the Hologram changed with the words of Prudence. "That looks a lot better now."

"I'm really pleased with the results. The last one is L'ielit," Joacim declared. The hologram switched once again.

L'ielit slowly raised from her seat, watching her image closely. "Do I really look that bad?" A tear rolled down her cheek. "I can't stand that, please make it go away" L'ielit ran to the upper floor crying.

"Oh my, that's bad." Joacim sighed. "Sabine, follow her. Don't let her do anything stupid." Sabine followed L'ielit. Joacim looked around. "I think we have to decide for her. AI, show her with restored breast and vagina, all old wounds closed and scars removed. That's definitely better. Now has anybody experience with African beauties here?"

All except Helga shook their heads. "I had several black customers, but I think they were all westernized. I think this is not what you are looking for?"

"No. I look for something native. AI, can you display internet content?"

"Yes. Please specify your request," the AI answered.

Joacim thought for a moment. "Search for pictures of African beauties on African websites. Prefer tall women like L'ielit" The rooms wall turned white and images of black women appeared.

"We can't make her look like one of those" Petra objected. "That would not be her."

"That's not what I have in mind. I try to figure out that the Africans criteria of beautiful women are. AI, show me more pictures, add one every second. I'll try something."


L'ielit entered her bed room and sat on the bed, drawing her legs to her chest. She was still churning.

Sabine knocked at the open door and asked "may I join you?" Without waiting for an answer she joined L'ielit sitting on the bed and laid her arm around the taller woman.

"Leave me alone" L'ielit asked.

"I will not leave you alone with your pain. No one wants to be alone when hurt. I'll just sit here. If you want to talk, that's fine. If you don't, well, that's fine too."

After a few minutes of silence, L'ielit spoke "I haven't seen a mirror before I was 12, and that one was small and broken. I've seen my image in some water surfaces before. I avoided looking into mirrors all the time when I was in Europe. I didn't want to see how bad I look. I knew I look bad, but I had no idea…" She paused. "I don't understand why Joacim selected me. I'm broken. I'm destroyed. I can't stand looking at my own image down there. There's not enough strength left in me..."

Sabine took L'ielit in a tight hug and together they just sat there, silently crying.


"What is he doing?" Petra asked. "He's sitting there watching pictures for ten minutes now and he's barely blinking."

"I think he opened up his senses. But I don't know how he's doing that," Anita explained. "He told us about that yesterday, but I didn't understand it."

Joacim blinked. "I believe I have it now. Stop the slideshow please." The wall's color went normal again. Joacim worked half an hour on the proportions of the model and another half hour on details like eyebrows, nose or hands. The women were mesmerized how the images beauty increased with every change. "Her skin should be like fine silk to touch and I want her darkest tone of black as a smooth coloring for her whole body. Increase her basic sensuality to touch and soft pressure. Turn 30% of her total sensuality to sexual joy. This last modification should slowly fade within 96 hours after she awakes."

"This is beautiful!" Helga applauded. "This is definitely a reborn L'ielit"

"And a rebirth it should be." Joacim said. "AI, I've heard that the larger adjustments come with a lot of pain."

"This is true" the AI confirmed.

"How long will L'ielit be in a med tub and how long does the pain last afterwards?"

"The currently displayed changes will need four hours in the med tub. The regrowth of her breast will need an additional session of one hour, three days after the first. The complete procedure including the pain fading phase will last six days."

"AI, is it possible to keep L'ielit unconscious during the whole process?"

"Yes, that is possible. Though it is not necessary to keep her in the med bay and according to the ship's mission it is not possible to keep her there. But she can easily be held in biostasis in this pod for six days."

"What is biostasis?" Joacim asked.

"Biostasis is an artificial, nanite-supported healing coma. It is very similar to what a med tube does while someone is in it. Biostasis and artificial nutrition can be done without a med tube. Biostasis knowledge is part of the advanced Marine first aid education lesson."

"Very good. Add another bed room near the master bedroom two by three meters. The whole long wall should be a sliding door, opening towards the master bedroom. The room should be ready when L'ielit has to leave the med bay."

"Memorized," the AI affirmed.

"Petra and Sabine will get the basic and advanced Marine first aid lessons in the sleep trainer during the next three days. I think, that's useful for the future too." Joacim decided.

After dinner, Joacim asked Helga and Prudence in the master bedroom. "You have to teach me some self-control, so we don't have to add a staff room for the med bay labors..."


Lieutenant Miller started the next days briefing with a lot of information of their new home. "Vandergast is a planet circling around a G1 star called Vandergastat. Vandergast provides a little lower gravity than Earth, 0.9g exactly. The planet has three continents. The ocean of Vandergast covers sixty percent of the surface. The planet has developed its own biosphere with plants, fungus and insects. There are a few insects that bite humans, but we are toxic to them. They tend to vanish from places humans visit. The Marine Headquarter had big plans with Vandergast, but the planet's atmosphere turned out to be instable. Once or twice in ten years Vandergast is hit by a solar storm that causes the atmosphere to build a lot of nitrogen oxides. People walking outdoors when this happens tend to 'laugh to death'." The Lieutenant explained the various effects of different nitrogen oxides. "Evolution has created several plants that are able to neutralize the harmful gases within several months. But the plans for a growing colony were canceled. There is one town with 5000 pods and an oversized Marine Training Center. Governor Leroy Culhane is still pissed that he is stuck to Vandergast for his lifetime and doesn't like the paperwork that comes with the job of a Governor. He's an old Australian General and he can not cope well with civilians. But he has excellent counselors who handle all the civilian stuff. So you won't end up in Barracks in your free time and even for concubines that place is not that bad. Concubines are still property with all consequences but the sponsors are encouraged to let their concubines participate in a lot of activities that support the colony in one way or the other."

"Due to the atmospheric problems, all pods are connected by tunnels, and some of them are used for other purposes than just walking to the centre. Over time, the tunnels were extended to public buildings between the pods at several places that reach the surface. There is a school, bars, restaurants, an indoor swimming pool, fifteen by fifty meters, two gyms, a beauty salon, and four daycares for children of every age. All these places are mainly driven by concubines with a little help from sponsors and the Civil Service. There's even a rapid reaction force for all kinds of emergencies, from kids with bruises that need some comfort up to rescuing backpackers from an incoming solar storm."

"Governor Leroy Culhane has signed a planetary law for Vandergast that allow concubines to collect points by servicing in public activities. The amount of points varies by the worth of the activity for the community and by how dangerous it is. Let's give an example. A concubine that watches over the swimming pool earns one point per four hours as long as there are people in the pool. When he or she rescues a child from drowning this is worth 100 points for this single action. A teacher at the school gets five points per hour teaching children. A rescue team that rescues backpackers from an incoming solar storm earns 1000 points for each survivor. Concubines that have earned one million points become planetary citizens, what means they become sponsors with one concubine and maybe a supernumerary and a pod. As far as I know they can't join the Confederacy army and have to stay on the planet. Be aware that no concubine has jet reached the one million points. A teacher needs over a hundred years to serve. The colony only exists for five years now. But since lifespan has doubled thanks to the Darjee med tubes, this is definitely a chance for concubines."

A sponsor raised his hand. "How comes that the Governor signed this law when he don't care about civilians?"

Lieutenant Miller smiled. "Well, if you ask the Governor about this, he will tell you something like he was totally drunk at that day." There was some laughter among the audience. "But I know of a story that during the first solar storm that hit the planets colony, the Governors daughter, that is also a sponsor at Vandergast, was rescued by concubines. They were at a picnic at a beautiful lake four kilometers away from the nearest colony pod. The concubines carried her the last kilometer on their shoulders and three of the four concubines died from acid burned lung, but the sponsor survived. The Governor ordered his counselors to invent a system to honor brave concubines and a week later he signed the papers."

"Looks like we are lucky to go to Vandergast, even if the big boss is a grumpy old man," Irene whispered in Joacim's ear. Joacim hushed her but he was the same opinion.

"There may be a second reason for the lots of concubine activities promoted by the Governor and his counselors." Lieutenant Miller continued. "I once talked to Marc Evans Benish, one of the Governors counselors, about long term development of colonies. He told me, that he believes, that in colonies where the concubines live isolated in their pods, there will be a lot less maturing children be able to score 6.5 or above at the CAP test than in colonies with a lot of social activities. Too few young sponsors mean a growing pool of concubines at the Civil Service that the Confederacy is not willing to support in the long run and in the end the colony will die. And loosing a battle is the last thing that the Governor can accept."




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