The Server 
(FF, nc?, si-fi, sn)
 
By Phoebe - Phoenix AZ
 
 
 
 
 
 
Shery174717 was shocked! She knew that she 
shouldn't have been. All of her training even her 
very life had lead to this moment but even with 
the extensive training, (and she had graduated at 
the top of her class) she hadn't expected this.
 
 
As Shery174717 waited for her summons she thought 
back over her short life. It was strange that 
after all the effort and money that had been put 
into her genetics and education that they had 
paired her for life with someone so unorthodox. 
Something like this couldn't have happened even a 
couple of years ago. But, she guessed if you were 
rich enough you could do just about anything these 
days.
 
 
Shery174717 was from a long line of Shery's. 
174717 to be exact. Her line had begun way back in 
2015 after the founders had decided that genetic 
engineering was better than the chaos and horror 
of rising sexually transmitted disease and the 
huge increase in birth defects that were beginning 
to destabilize society.
 
 
By the year 2535 it was the law that only sexual 
unions between genetically designed persons and 
organic persons could take place. This type of 
union quickly eradicated all disease and birth 
defects. But it had a side effect too.
 
 
Even to this day and age 'servers' didn't have any 
significant rights. The server race had originally 
been developed to supply extra body parts, and it 
was only after 2015 that any sentient beings were 
allowed to develop. But even then their rights 
were very limited. 
 
 
As an example the 'server' breeding stock had no 
say in who they would be mated with. It was true 
that back then servers didn't really care who they 
ended up with. They had been designed not to care. 
But as time went on and it became obvious that 
eventually the human race would take on some of 
the mental attributes of the server race... Well, 
the founders changed their tune. They had to 
design more personality into - at least the 
breeder servers.
 
 
And there lay the dilemma. 
 
 
When this design change was made in the submissive 
breeder servers they were no longer content to 
take what was thrust upon them. Shery174717 surely 
wasn't. Not after thirteen years of intensive 
training that started at age two. And she didn't 
quite know how to react to what was happening to 
her now. All of her life had been designed to please 
a human male, all of her life lead to this one 
moment.
 
 
*
 
 
At two years old Shery174717 had been taken from 
her nursery care unit and enrolled in the server 
breeding school. She had excelled at her studies - 
like a superb athlete Shery174717 spent every 
waking hour working toward her goal. Physically 
and mentally - everything was honed to do one 
thing - 'to please a human male.' And she had 
amazed her teachers; even the doctors had praised 
her.
 
 
There had even been an incident when one of the 
scientists threw a tantrum because he wanted 
Shery174717 for himself. That was scary, but also 
it had made Shery174717 proud that a human male 
and a scientist to boot had gone off the deep end 
to try and mate with her.
 
 
Of course the scientist males had their own 
breeders and since they were the one's that 
designed them, they could pretty much make 
whatever image and personality they wished. That 
fact made it even more puzzling to Shery174717 
that she'd been so sought after by the human 
male.
 
 
*
 
 
Now here she was waiting in the huge anteroom of a 
famously wealthy human. Only this human was not a 
male. She was a she, and Shery174717 couldn't 
understand why the institute for genetics had 
mated her with a missus instead of a mister. What 
was the world coming too?
 
 
*
 
 
Lydia Max had turned forty only the week before. 
She'd never taken the time to truly enjoy herself 
before; work and making money were her life; her 
hobby and recreation. But lately she'd begun to 
wonder if she had missed something.
 
 
Lydia had never liked men, the only experience 
she'd ever had with them was in her business. She 
came from a long line of females and had never had 
a human male in the line. Her mother's male server 
had died young and since then her mother had taken 
only male sex partners who where bred for 
recreation not procreation. The recreational 
servers never interested Lydia. She'd tried out a 
few of her mother's and even used them from time 
to time before she finally decided to give them up 
all together.
 
 
It had been some years since Lydia had performed 
any sex act with another person. But that didn't 
mean that she wasn't interested. It had gotten to 
the point that she couldn't concentrate on her 
business because she was always thinking about 
having sex. The trouble was her thoughts always 
strayed to the females in her group. She 
desperately wondered what it would be like to 
hold another female in her arms and to enjoy each 
other's bodies.
 
 
Even in the year 2050, or maybe especially in the 
year 2050 homosexual lesions were not acceptable. 
The few scandals that arose where the quick end of 
careers and the people involved were ostracized 
from society permanently.
 
 
But in Lydia Max's case things were a little 
different. She was a major contributor to the 
Western Hemisphere Party and if she wanted to do 
it she could easily make or break any politician 
in the World Government. So Lydia had requested 
the very best female breeding server and received 
it without comment.
 
 
The screen that glowed against the wall of her 
lounge, showed that the girl was stunning. She had 
startlingly red hair and her skin glowed an 
unearthly pinkish white. Lydia knew that the 
this girl had been bred to please a man in bed and 
to bear his children. She also knew that this 
beautiful woman-girl had graduated at the top of 
her class. Excitement welled up inside of Lydia Max 
as she continued to take in the lovely vision of 
this virginal amazon girl-child.
 
 
Finally, she could stall no longer. With a brief
moment of fear passing through her, she wished 
that the institute hadn't given this child a will 
of her own, rejection was something that she felt
she couln't take at the moment. Lydia walked down 
the hall and into the anteroom to the waiting girl.
 
 
*
 
 
Shery174717 looked up startled at the sound of 
feet on plush carpet. It was her new mistress. 
The young girl's eyes clouded in momentary 
disappointment when she realized that indeed it 
was a woman, and that she was old! Shery174717 
swallowed hard trying to cover up her feeling as 
the older lady waltzed into the room.
 
 
"Hi hon, did my servants take appropriate care of 
you? What do you think of my house, have you been 
made to feel at home?" Shery174717's mistress 
looked down at the girl and was stunned all over 
again by her extreme beautify. Lydia had seen 
pictures of her and had even seen her from afar 
but standing so closed to the lightly clad female 
server child, one could tell the superior quality 
of her body as well as the sharp intellect 
radiating from her emerald green eyes.
 
 
Shery174717 looked back at the woman and noticed a 
'light' in her eyes. She knew what that 'light' 
was. She'd been trained to recognize lust in human 
males and there was no mistaking it in her new 
mistress.
 
 
Lydia couldn't wait another moment. She'd bathed 
and perfumed herself and wanted nothing more than 
to ease her tension with this delightful new 
acquisition. She grasped the girl's perfect hand 
and gently pulled her to her feet. "What lovely 
legs," she mused out loud. Then she commanded,
"Come with me child." And Shery174717 followed
in her wake.
 
 
Leading Shery174717 to her bedroom Lydia wasted no 
time. After shutting the door behind her she 
turned to the beautiful young girl and pulled the 
light gossamer material up and over her head and 
arms, leaving the young woman naked to her sight.
 
 
Lydia stood and stared at Shery174717. She'd known 
that this child was perfect; she had paid a high 
price to get her. But the reality was still 
breathtaking.
 
 
Shery174717 didn't respond, nor did she resist as 
the older woman gently pushed her into a sitting 
position onto the bed. Then her mistress pulled 
her own gown up and over her head in one 
continuous movement. Shery174717 looked at her 
mistress and noticed that even though she was old 
she did have a nice body. Shery174717 just wasn't 
quite sure where this was leading. 'After all her 
mistress didn't have a penis and how could two 
females do anything with each other?' she wondered 
to herself.
 
 
Lydia couldn't wait an instant longer. She was 
determined to 'win' this woman-child over as soon 
as possible. She'd been a force to reckon with in 
business, and she was confident that she could be 
the same with this little sex kitten. Lydia knew 
what went into the gene pool that made up the 
breeding servers. One ingredient in their design, 
whether they were male or female was a super 
active sex drive and the training and instincts to 
perform wonderful things in bed.
 
 
Lydia knelt down between Shery174717's smooth 
perfect spread legs and pushed her face against 
the lightly dappled blonde bush that framed the 
girl's soft velvety pussy lips. Pussy lips that 
had been designed to give maximum pleasure to a 
man's thrusting cock.
 
 
But now, after 13 years of exhaustive physical 
training it didn't really matter whether an erect 
male cock was pushing into for the first time or 
her mistress' hot tongue, Shery174717's body 
shivered with joy just the same.
 
 
Her server genes kicked in and Shery174717's 
physical and emotional training took over. Her 
will, no her 'need' to please her master, er, her 
mistress was paramount. She pulled Lydia's face to 
hers and exchanged a deep lingering kiss, one that 
went on and on as they explored each other's lips 
and then one another's hot moist interiors. The 
young woman's hand roamed uninhibited over her 
mistress' body, making her mistress shiver with a 
rising lust she'd all but forgotten existed.
 
 
Shery174717 couldn't have stopped even if she'd 
been able to think about what she was doing. Her 
instincts had taken full control of her body and 
mind as she sank to the deep pile carpet and 
rolled over on top of her mistress. Shery174717 
knew what to do for a man, and she knew about a 
woman's physiology so it wasn't long before she 
was sliding down her mistress' thighs to her 
soaking female slit.
 
 
First her tongue was flicking then the girl's 
pearly teeth were nipping away at Lydia's clit,
forcing an intense orgasm to rack the older
woman's body. 
 
 
Shery174717's tongue had been genetically designed 
like that of a cat, with tiny little barbs covering 
the whole surface. It was designed to heighten a 
male's pleasure during oral sex. Lydia found this 
to be a true revelation, something she'd never known
about before.
 
 
The older woman writhed around on her deep pile 
carpet in ecstasy while her beautiful little 
server breeder continued to eat her. (Just as she 
had dreamed about so many times before while 
masturbating to this image in her mind all alone 
in her room.)
 
 
What Lydia's research hadn't shown was that 
Shery174717 was truly different than regular human 
women. Shery174717 had been trained to give sex to 
men, not woman. Her training said that when she 
gave oral sex to a male that she should continue 
her manipulations until the man emptied himself in 
her mouth. And since she was designed to always be 
a little aroused, Shery174717 didn't understand 
that human women didn't usually ejaculate and so 
the naive girl continued to work on her mistress 
with her 'cat' tongue even when Lydia could no 
longer catch her breath.
 
 
The older woman was experiencing multiple orgasms, 
or a better description might have been continuous 
orgasms. Shery174717 kept up her tongue action 
like an expert - waiting for her mistress to shoot 
her load. But she never did.
 
 
-*-
 
 
The obituary stated that: "Miss Lydia Max, world 
class business woman, succumbed to a heart attack 
early Saturday morning. Miss Max was a leading 
industrialist with immense influence with the 
World Government and her death is expected to 
cause a slight recession in the western hemisphere 
while other major players fight for position. The 
sole beneficiary of the Max fortune is the MAX OF 
CAT's foundation. All 100 trillion dollars of the 
MAX estate is said to be ear-marked for cats, 
millions and millions of cats from around the 
world."
 
 
THE END
 
 
 Other stories by Michael & Phoebe       
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