Spreading
Genes In Tight Spaces
by Sterling
Chapter 1 of 5
Jason
skimmed in and out of consciousness. It was an hour from the first time
he stirred to when he finally sat up. He bonked his head on the ceiling
of the alcove he was in. With his feet on the floor, his knees were too
high. When he reached out to investigate, his hand overshot. He felt
like he had been suddenly put into a body that was two sizes too large.
This was very close to the truth. He had fallen asleep at age 11, and
he was now 13.
A voice spoke from the ceiling. "Good morning, Jason."
"Nngggggg," he said, starting to clear two years of frogs out of his
throat.
"As we told you would happen before you went to sleep, your body has
grown since the last time you were awake, so it may take some time to
adjust. Move around carefully. When you're ready, take a shower, then
dress in the clothes provided."
He remembered the last time he had woken up, when he had bumped into
things for hours. This time he was a little more thoughtful about the
process he was engaged in, but the changes were also more dramatic. He
had undergone most of his adolescent growth spurt.
There were surprises when he looked between his legs. There was hair
all over his crotch, and everything down there was bigger. Before going
down for his long nap they had told him this might happen, but it was
quite another thing to actually feel his dick and balls in their new
state. His balls were heavy, his sac big and stretchy. His dick was
thick and long as it hung sprouting out from its bed of hair.
He got through his shower without bumping into anything too badly, and
his hands and feet were starting to reliably go where he meant them to
go.
He was on a spaceship, and living quarters were very cramped. The pod
that he slept in for years at a time was the size of a modest coffin.
When it was time to wake up the top and one side were removed. He had
been provided with a private space for waking up, his opened pod fitted
to a small bathroom including shower about the size of a single bed.
When he was dressed, he opened the door into the common area that he
shared with the other children. He had lived his entire life since he
could remember in this group of five boys and five girls. Whenever it
was time to wake up for a while, the ten of them all woke up together.
After he emerged from the shower, the removed his pod from the
side of the bathroom and inserted that of another boy or girl. His pod
was moved out and stacked with others to form bunk beds that formed two
walls of the common room. It wasn't even as large as a one-car garage.
The ten of them had never known a life with much space. There was a
door that led to a network of narrow corridors. Many, many meters away
was the gym, a cavernous space the size of half a basketball court
though only ten feet high. They occasionally had time there to run,
kick and throw balls, and play tag. They never had it for more than an
hour, though, because another group of people was always waiting to use
it. Except for that vast space, they had never seen anything bigger
than their common room.
He had been fascinated to learn during the last time he was awake that
there wasn't really a room at all when he was sleeping. There were just
stacks of pods jammed tightly against each other. The shuffled
them around and made temporary corridors to get at them to see to their
physical needs. The same "room" was used by different groups of boys
and girls as they had their awake periods one after the other.
In the common area he met Sally and Leland, the two of his "play group"
who had woken up before him. They were both bigger, of course. But
Sally wasn't just a bigger version of the girl who had gone to sleep
two years before. She had changed, and he felt a strange tightness in
his throat as he looked at her. He could see breasts under her T-shirt.
Her hips were wider. Her face was different somehow. She looked very
nice. Beautiful. Fascinating. His penis started bulging in his
underpants, a reaction he didn't understand. Later, when he was alone,
he was amazed to see how huge his stiffie was. Of course his mind
including his feelings had changed, not just his body. He couldn't keep
his eyes off Sally. He dimly remembered that he had been taught about
boys and girls and sex, and now he wished he had paid closer attention.
Over the next couple hours, Katy, Tina, Helen, Melissa, and Tom
appeared one by one from their wake-up shower. The shipped out
the bathroom containing the shower and replaced it with one having
nothing but a toilet. There was a sink out in the common area. The
left the eight bunks forming two walls of the common room.
The robot known as "Boss" appeared. He moved on wheels but unlike the
other he had the basic form of a person. There was no obvious
reason for a physical presence during communication; a voice could as
easily sound from a speaker. But it was important psychologically to
have some messages delivered by something resembling a person.
Boss had a variety of announcements, but one segment was especially
memorable.
"Carl and Chen won't be joining you this time."
"Why not?" asked Sally.
"One important purpose of this awake period is adjustment to your newly
mature sexual apparatus. Carl and Chen need to grow further before they
are sexually mature."
"Oh."
"As always when you wake up, your body is bigger and will require
adjustment. This time, part of what you will need to get used to is
your newly mature sexual organs. You may notice psychological changes,
including how you feel about each other, your own sex organs and those
of the others."
First the eight of them had to get used to each other simply as people.
None of them had had any experiences since the last time they were
awakened, so there weren't any "what I did on my summer vacation"
stories to relate. But their bodies and minds were quite different.
The center of their common space had a table and chairs. brought
food as needed, nondescript mush as always. It was too cramped for all
eight of them to be in their common space at the same time, so usually
a few at least were in their bunks even when awake.
Docking to the inside "headboard" of each pod was a computer tablet
that could be removed, and that was their source of text and video. The
ship had a vast story of information, and they as children only
scratched the surface.
They all had to rev their bodies up again. There were stretching and
strengthening exercises they performed right in their common area,
taking turns. For others they went one by one to tiny rooms with
treadmills and weightlifting apparatus. Their digestive systems lurched
back into working order, with each of them making frequent visits to
the tiny toilet chamber.
They proceeded down the narrow corridor to spend hours in another small
room that was chock-full of babies -- or so it seemed. This had been a
prominent feature of their lives every time they woke up. There were
babies who needed to be hugged and cuddled, talked to and played with.
The could handle baths, diaper changes, rocking and even
burping, but the babies needed real humans to interact with if they
were to grow up healthy.
Children are curious about everything. Adolescents wonder especially
about the big picture and the purpose of life in a more serious way
than younger children. There were no adults in his life to speak of, so
Jason's computer did its best to answer his questions. Although many
questions were ones he had asked before, he was more interested and he
read attentively.
They were on a spaceship, the first group of humans heading out from
earth to try to colonize another world. They were part of an elite, a
tiny group who would spread humanity to its second home.
There were two basic constraints on the voyage. First, space and energy
and life support were all in short supply and had to be conserved.
Second, they wanted to produce as many people as they could.
Sociological models suggested that groups on their new world below
about eighty would not thrive. The plan was to put down groups of
eighty in various places on the planet as a matter of redundancy -- if
some disaster befell one group, the others could survive.
For the first two hundred years of their flight, twenty grown-ups had
spent almost all the time in suspended animation, bodies cold and
barely metabolizing at all. Now, in the last hundred, they had woken up
as needed to beget and bear children. Seventeen of the twenty were
women. They were the limiting factor on increasing the population, and
the three men could of course impregnate them all.
For a dozen years, there had been about seventeen new babies born each
year (occasional infertility was offset by twins). But as the girls in
each cohort reached sexual maturity and could themselves produce about
one baby a year, the birthrate went up dramatically. Jason and his nine
companions were at the leading edge of the "grandchildren" generation.
You can keep an adult in suspended animation, but pregnant women,
babies, and children all need to grow. However, a deep sleep provides
opportunities to save energy while allowing growth. attended to
a sleeping person's nutrition and bodily functions, including turning
them, massaging muscles, and washing.
The pregnant women didn't need to wake up until it was time to give
birth.
The babies could not be kept asleep for long periods at all. They grew
too fast, and their needs for social and cognitive stimulation were too
great. When they reached the age of two, they could be put into four
months of sleep before waking up for two months. Gradually they stayed
asleep longer and stayed awake for less time between each long "nap".
At Jason's age they could sleep for two years and wake up for only a
couple months.
Keeping mothers awake to raise their own babies would have been very
wasteful. But the older children needed to wake up periodically anyway,
and the mission's plan saved precious "awake time" by rotating the
children through the nurseries. Any given group of boys and girls could
tend to the babies for the month or two they were active, and when that
group went back to sleep, the next group could take over.
Jason and the seven of his "littermates" who had reached sexual
maturity were now awake for their 13-year-old activity period. They
weren't entirely grown up, but they were adults in one respect: they
could reproduce. It was time to do their part to increase the
population.
After twenty-four hours Boss got more specific about this subject.
Jason remembered his exact words: "We will shortly arrange for all of
you to engage in sexual intercourse for the first time." He had told
them to read up on the subject on their computers.
Forty-eight hours after he woke up, he got his appointment: "Jason, we
have a mate selected for you. Her name is Donna. Please meet her in
room 37 at 7pm."
He had never met Donna before. He wasn't sure what to expect and he was
nervous. Although the computer had text descriptions of sex and a few
diagrams, there were no photos or video.
Room 37 was about the size of a single bed, and had a decidedly low
ceiling; room 38 was stacked on top of it. However, it had a door that
shut and a soft surface, and that was all that two hot young teens
needed.
Donna was already in the room. He crawled in and shut the door behind
him.
"Um, hi," she said.
"Hi."
"Jason is your name?"
"Yup. And you're Donna?"
"Yeah."
The two sat in silence a moment.
"I think we're supposed to take our clothes off," he said.
Their clothing was quite simple: a T-shirt, light pants, a pair of
underwear and slippers.
Jason had no trouble with his T-shirt and slippers. Donna, he noticed,
started with her pants and slippers. Removing her T-shirt would show
him her breasts, organs she had had a mere 48 hours to get used to. But
she took a deep breath and did it. Jason had never seen real breasts
before, and his penis pulsed to full hardness. Donna then removed her
panties without further thought; the mysteries between her legs were
largely hidden from view.
Jason took a deep breath and hesitated. He had had a mere 48 hours to
get used to his organ and he had seen it erect himself only a few
times. It seemed embarrassingly huge to him. He sat, hands on his
underpants. All he had to do was lift his butt off the bed and slide
them down. But the seconds went by and he didn't move.
Donna commented on the bulge: "It looks like you've got a hard one!"
"Yeah," he said. "I think I'm supposed to."
"Yeah, I read you are." Her smile reassured him, and in one quick
motion he was naked before her.
His erect cock stood straight up as he sat on the bed.
"I can't get used to these things," Donna said, lifting her left breast
in her hand. "You go to sleep, then when you wake up you've got these
things growing out of you."
"They're nice!" Jason blurted out, and Donna shifted uncomfortably.
"I... I like that!" she said, pointing to his large stiff organ. "I
mean, I'm scared of it, but I ... want it ... you know?"
"Really?" Jason said. "It's weird to have it like that..." Jason said,
pointing to his cock. "I mean I had it before, but it wasn't anything
like this. And these..." he said, bouncing his balls in his hand.
"Things are all different down here, too," Donna said, gently spreading
her lips apart. "I found the place you're supposed to stick it," she
said.
"The weirdest thing of all is how I feel about it. Last time we were up
they told us about it, and it seemed so gross."
"Yeah! I remember!"
"But now... it doesn't seem gross at all. But it's kind of ... scary."
"Yeah! It's really scary when I see you like that," she said, pointing
to his twitching, bulging cock, "it's ... I..."
"I know what you mean! Last time the idea of sticking my thingie in a
girl -- but now, I don't know, I mean, seeing you like that," Jason
said and panted, making Donna laugh.
"So... Do you want to?" she asked.
"God yes!" he answered.
Donna lay back and spread her legs. "I think I get like this..."
"Yeah, but I'm supposed to like rub you down there first, right?"
"Oh yeah, right. Or I am... but why don't you try it."
"Like that?"
"Ooo, not so hard... up a little higher... Yeah, that feels pretty
good."
A minute went by. "It feels really good... And I'm like leaking!" she
said, investigating with her hand. "It's so wet... it's embarrassing!"
Jason looked and shrugged. "Yeah, but that's supposed to let my thing
slide in easier."
"I guess. But don't you think it's gross?"
"No... It makes me want to stick it in. Like right now," he said, heart
pounding.
"Yeah," said Donna, gulping. "It's time, I guess. I want it, but it
looks so big! I mean I stuck my finger up there like they said, but a
finger is nothing like that thing!"
"So I get on top of you, like this."
"Yeah, and I'll hold myself open, right?"
"Oh yeah." Jason poked.
"Not quite there, here, let me..." she said, holding herself open with
just one hand and pointing his thing with the other.
"Not too hard, OK? Be careful -- please?"
"Sure, I'll be careful. Mmmmmm." He poked harder, and Donna's flesh
gave way.
"Oh! Owwww."
"Aaaahhhhh!"
"Shit... ouch..."
"Oh, wow, unnnhhh!"
Jason's cock was in an inch, and the hot, wet tube between the girl's
legs was like nothing he'd ever felt. Amazingly wonderful.
Instinctively he drew back a little and shoved in, and he felt weird
stuff start happening down in his loins.
"Yikes! Weird! Shit!" she said.
His ancient male reflex was to poke back and forth, and always deeper.
But he already felt a pleasure like nothing he'd felt before, then felt
himself twitching and stuff shooting out of his cock like it did when
he peed, but it was different.
"Aaaahhhhh!" he moaned, and twenty seconds after his tip had started
entering her wet tube, he felt complete and satisfied and pulled out of
her.
"You did it already?" Donna asked.
"Yeah," Jason panted. "It was fantastic!"
"It was kind of cool to have you, like, doing it to me -- but it hurt!"
"Oh, sorry," Jason said absently.
"Now it's even wetter and goopier," she said, reaching down and getting
a fingerful of the stuff oozing out of her. "Blood too! They said that
might happen."
"That's what they called an orgasm, I guess," he said. "It sure felt
good. Amazing."
Jason started getting dressed again. Donna followed his lead, but with
less enthusiasm. He vaguely sensed she was dissatisfied.
As always, Jason looked at his computer when he got back to his bunk. A
chat window invited his attention:
"Did you insert your penis into Donna's vagina and ejaculate there?"
"I think I must have," he typed. "She had all this goop coming out of
her."
"Was it a satisfactory experience?"
"That's for sure!"
Jason read more of the stuff they wanted him to learn, pausing now and
then to relive that glorious experience, including that incredibly good
feeling he had gotten. Later he did some work on the weight machine and
the treadmill, then ate a large meal and had what finally felt like a
normal bowel movement. Four hours later there was another message for
him.
"Jason, are you interested in sexual intercourse with another girl?"
The girl was sitting on the bed, knees drawn up to her chest and arms
wrapped around them.
"Hi," he said.
"Hi," said the girl, blushing.
"So, we're going to do it, right?"
"Yeah, I guess" she said. "It's my first time."
"No problem. I'll show you how. First, you've got to get all those
clothes off," he said, stripping as he spoke. His cock was hard as he
anticipated what was ahead.
"But... OK. My name is Sarah."
"Um, I'm Jason."
He was undressed and waiting. The girl was just starting to pull her
shorts down, hesitating. This could take forever! He was eager to
plunge his cock into her. He looked between her legs where her panties
were just coming into view. Just inside them was that wonderful opening
that was just made for him to poke into.
"How old are you, Jason?"
"Thirteen."
"Me too!"
"I think we're all thirteen -- well, there must be some older kids too."
Still she hesitated. "I really liked 'Sleeping Beauty' when I was
littler. The princess sleeps all that time, and the prince comes and
rescues her."
Jason was getting annoyed. "We can't do anything until you take your
panties off."
Sarah sighed and took off her panties, but made no move to take off her
shirt. Donna had taken hers off, and it was kind of cool to see her
breasts, but he figured the sex would work just as well and feel just
as good as long as he could get at her between her legs.
"Now lie back... That's right. Spread your legs..."
He reached in to open her lips, and saw she looked very different from
Donna. Everything was very smooth and pale. He remembered what he was
supposed to do with his hand, so he reached in and started rubbing.
Slowly he saw the area darken.
"Can you look at me?" she asked timidly.
He was looking at her, of course, eyes glued to that slit between her
legs. But she meant her face. So he looked at her face. It was a rather
plain face. She smiled, and he managed to smile back. Then she looked
away. "Feels nice," she whispered.
Jason went back to examining her vaginal opening. It was starting to
get a little wet. He rubbed more and checked again. It was wetter. It
was time.
Without a word he rolled over onto her and lined up his cock with her
pussy hole. Donna had showed him just where to push, and he had
remembered.
"Wait, are you going to go in now?" asked Sarah anxiously.
"Yeah," he said. "That's the idea."
"OK," she said, tensing up.
He pressed, and her tissues gave way more easily than Donna's had. He
felt that same wonderful feeling, that same churning in his loins.
Knowing what it was, he held off. Having just shot the stuff out a few
hours before, his body was less sensitive. He wanted to get into her
deeper before he let it happen. So he pressed in, farther and farther,
eyes glued to her female opening where more and more of his cock was
disappearing. He was into her several inches, and most of his shaft
felt the warm and wet surrounding it. He couldn't hold back any more,
and had his delicious feeling as he felt those squirts shooting down
the inside of his cock.
"Aaaahhhhhh!" he said with a big smile.
He was satisfied and pulled out a few seconds later, landing on his
back.
"That was it?" asked Sarah. She seemed disappointed, just like Donna
had. What did these girls want?
"Yeah, that's it, and boy was it nice!" he said. He looked down,
satisfied to see a little milky stuff seeping out of her. "Time to go,"
he said, less than a minute after he started penetrating her.
He got dressed, aware that Sarah had not put her panties and shorts
back on but was sitting again with knees drawn up and hands around them.
That evening he was summoned to Room 37 again. He didn't bother to ask
who it was, and the computer didn't tell him. He figured he was going
to meet a string of girls he had never seen before.
"Sally!"
"Hi, Jason!"
Jason felt eager to get his penis into the hole between her legs, her
vagina, but he felt something more too.
"Is this your first time? I've done it twice already."
"No, I did it already."
"With anyone I know?" Jason felt just a twinge of jealousy.
"No, some guy I'd never met before."
They looked into each other's eyes as they took off shorts together,
then shirt, then underpants and panties.
Jason feasted his eyes on his girl, the one he had felt little
tinglings for when he was 11. Those tinglings had matured into
something much more powerful.
"You like me?" Sally asked.
Jason nodded with a big smile.
He set about rubbing her between the legs, but this time he mostly
looked at her face, only sneaking occasional glances down where he was
rubbing. Her face showed pleasure, and he liked that. He rubbed slower
than with the others. He could feel she was wet down there, and even
though his cock was eager to get into her, he kept rubbing because she
seemed to like it so much.
She gently nudged his head down towards her and kissed him. That felt
wonderful! He kissed her back. They went at it passionately for a
couple minutes. But their more urgent focus was on events down below.
"OK," she whispered after a few minutes.
Jason turned over onto her. He glanced down long enough to get his cock
tip resting in the right place, kissed by her wet lower lips and
centered at the hole that led into her body, but then he looked back up
at her face.
Her eyes went wide as he slowly pressed in, but they showed no pain. He
was so glad!
He was dying to ejaculate, but he had read that if he kept going long
enough the girl might get a happy feeling like he had. The other two
hadn't said anything about it, and in any case it had been so exciting
he couldn't help himself. This time he thought about other things as he
worked himself in further and further. He knew he had barely gotten
into Donna, and he realized that despite his efforts he hadn't been
nearly all the way into whatever her name was, the second one. Sally's
vagina kept opening before him, allowing him further and further in.
Finally he felt his pubic bone pressing against hers. No matter how
hard he pressed, he couldn't get his cock in any further. When he
pulled back, he found he could pull back a long way and still be inside
her. The combination of pressing in as far as he could and those long
strokes was driving him crazy. His orgasm would be there soon. But he
wanted Sally to have a turn to feel good. She looked like it felt
really good to her too.
It had taken him forever to get into her all the way, maybe 30 seconds.
Now with his back and forth he kept holding out, hoping it would happen
for her. Would he know it when she had her feeling? He hoped so. He
made sure to go an extra long time, holding back despite his desperate
desire to ejaculate. At maybe 45 seconds since he had bottomed out, he
couldn't help himself and started pumping in and out with deep, long,
really fast strokes and felt better than ever before, waves of pleasure
coursing through him as his vision blurred and sounds got distorted.
His penis twitched and he felt the stuff shooting out.
He pulled out and lay beside her.
"Did you feel good too?" he asked.
"It felt nice," she said guardedly.
"But you had one of those orgasms where it feels finished?"
"No."
"No?" Jason was disappointed. "Oh, sorry."
Sally turned over to snuggle against him. It was a way of putting two
bodies together that he hadn't experienced before, at least not since
he was a small boy. He liked that very much. He wouldn't have wanted
either of the other two to snuggle against him, but they hadn't tried.
Sally tentatively put her hand on his limp, slick penis. It didn't feel
great, but it wasn't too bad either. He figured if he could rub her
privates, she ought to be able to rub his too. Mostly she held her hand
still, but occasionally she moved it. In a couple minutes, that little
irritation went away. It felt good, and his penis rose gradually to
hardness again.
Sally nudged him onto his back. "Can I, you know...?" she asked.
"Can you what?"
"They said a good way for a girl to have an orgasm was to get the guy
to lie on his back and do it to him."
That sounded sort of familiar, though it had been in the part he had
skimmed.
"Uh, sure," he said.
So he lay on his back and she rose above him. She held his erect penis
up in the air, then looked doubtfully back and forth between her pussy
and the prong she was hoping to get into her. She rose onto her knees,
but she was too high. She sat on his upper thighs, and bent his penis
downward, trying to get it pointed towards his toes.
"No, no, it doesn't bend like that," Jason said.
She held herself up on one hand and the opposite knee, but that made
her pussy off-center.
"Here, let me aim it," Jason said.
With two hands, one on either side of Jason's hips, she lowered
herself, spreading her legs as she went.
But she pressed downward in a way that took in his cock tip but smashed
it upwards just behind her pubic bone.
"Ouch!" exclaimed Jason.
"Oh, sorry! So sorry!" she said, sighing and starting to dismount.
"No, no, I think we almost had it," he said. "Get up there again --
just don't go down onto me."
With his favorite girl's soupy pussy right above his cock, he pressed
his hips upward, but he was bent too far back. "A little forward," he
said.
He pressed and it was almost right. "Just a little more," he said. Now
his press upward seemed centered. "Now let yourself down a little," he
said, and her motion swallowed him partway up her tube. "OK, now go
down."
Sally lowered herself slowly, engulfing him as she sank. When she was
done, the tissues around the base of his cock and her pussy opening
pressing firmly against each other.
Then Sally raised herself up a little, then let herself down, then did
it again, then more. "Oh, that's so nice," she said. She looked at him
and asked, "Is it OK for you?"
"It's great!" he said.
The motion wasn't one he would have chosen. It was slow and irregular,
and she wiggled herself forward and back horizontally when she was all
the way in. It pressed a bit on his cock base in an odd way, but it
didn't hurt. His penis tip was still buried in the warm, slick female
cave it had come to crave so much.
It went on. On and on. It seemed to last forever. When she moved up and
down really fast for little bursts it felt really good. He felt his
cock twitch. But he was determined not to shoot off before Sally had
had her orgasm, even if it took all evening. So when he was close, he
tried not to think about where his cock was, up deep in his favorite
girl, the girl whose little breasts jiggled as she humped away, whose
face was slack with pleasure, who was getting more and more excited
from his body. He thought about the periods of earth's history instead.
He had no idea how long it was -- half an hour? -- but he felt her
speed up slowly, felt her moan. She seemed to build up forever. Then
finally he heard a loud gasp as she held perfectly still. He felt
little rhythmic squeezes on the base of his cock. She shuddered,
continuing to bounce up and down. Finally she lay down on top of him,
his cock still firmly lodged inside up to the hilt.
When she had been quiet for a minute, he tentatively asked, "Can I ...
do it again?"
It was as if she came back from a distant place. "Oh, Jason, yes! Sure,
whatever. Please!" She squeezed him in her arms with a big smile.
He started to pull out, but she grabbed his hips. "But can you stay
in?" she pleaded.
He wasn't sure how that was going to work. He tried thrusting up into
her as she lay on him, but he couldn't get any leverage for the deep
thrusts he desperately wanted.
"We can turn over... I think," said Sally.
They managed to flop onto their sides. Jason tried poking in and out of
her from there -- and that worked fine! Holding her hips to keep from
shoving her upwards on the bed too much, he flashed in and out deep and
hard, over and over again. His orgasm built more like a slow burn that
a sudden ignition. The pleasure was just as satisfying because it took
so long -- many seconds -- to build to the ultimate release. His purple
tip, rampaging up and down the girl's vagina, spurted its shots to a
different rhythm than his frantic thrusts. He felt profoundly satisfied.
His penis wilted quickly and he pulled it out. Boy and girl hugged each
other, then fell back partway, lazing loosely intertwined.
The days rolled by. They all read and watched video, ate ravenously,
worked out in the tiny exercise rooms with occasional forays into the
huge gym, and slept.
One thing that interested Jason more now than before was the sex ratio.
Their little groups had been composed of five boys and five girls, but
he had known growing up that some of the other groups were composed
entirely of girls.
This now had immediate and pleasant consequences for Jason's life. He
was invited for copulation regularly, often twice a day, while the
girls and women he encountered were having very few sexual partners.
They spent significantly more time than he did with the babies.
Jason confirmed in a chat window what seemed to be implied: his
copulations were frequently intended to impregnate his partners.
One night Jason heard a repeated rustling. With eight people sleeping
in one room, a variety of sounds were frequent during the night. But
this was different somehow. He also heard rapid breathing and the
faintest moans and gasps. He stealthily shifted to the edge of his bunk
and looked below to Leland's bunk. He first made out a bare bottom
urgently and rhythmically contracting over and over, but the entire
picture was clear enough in a few seconds. The girl receiving Leland's
attentions was Katy. Jason's cock rose.
Just then he heard a giggle from one of the other bunks. Leland and
Katy froze. A second later a figure appeared in the darkness and
giggled as she looked at Leland and Katy caught in flagrante delicto.
It was Sally. Jason was ready for her to make some scathing comment,
but she didn't. Instead she spoke to Jason in a whisper loud enough to
be heard throughout the room. "Can you do that to me?"
"Oh, yeah!" Jason replied. Sally clambered up into his bunk, and the
two quickly stripped. After fondling and kissing briefly, she pulled
him on top of her and he rammed into her wet pussy. Their moans led to
another round of giggling. Leland and Katy giggled too and went back at
it.
"Do me!" commanded Tina at Tom's bedside. There were then three couples
humping away, making little effort to keep quiet.
Katy gasped loudly and moaned contentedly, and everyone knew what that
meant.
"You guys!" moaned one of the two girls who was left out.
"You want it too?" Katy asked, magnanimous in the afterglow of orgasm,
while Leland kept insistently pressing his prong of flesh deep into her.
"Leland will do you in a minute, won't you Leland?" Katy said.
"Ummm," he panted.
"Say yes," she said more firmly.
"Yes," he said. Then more urgently, "Yes, yes, yes!" undoubtedly
ejaculating in Katy's depths.
Katy and Tina retreated to their own bunks when their urges were
satisfied. Tom and Leland took care of the other two horny girls. Sally
stayed in Jason's bunk and the two fell asleep together.
"Attention," said Boss as he rolled in the next morning as the lights
came on. "I must insist that there be no further unauthorized sexual
intercourse."
"Why not?" asked Katy.
"It is important to our project that the boys deposit their limited
supply of semen where it is most likely to impregnate a girl or woman."
"We could get pregnant too," said Katy.
"You and Sally are already pregnant," said Boss. The had been
constantly collecting blood and urine from all of the children since
they were small.
The two gasped.
"We were going to tell you today in any case. Melissa, Helen and Tina
are not currently in their fertile periods."
"Sally and Katy, because you are pregnant, we will be putting you back
to sleep today."
"That's not fair!" said Sally. "They get to stay up longer than we do!"
In the past, all ten of them had gone into their deep sleep at the same
time.
"When you wake up, you will have lovely little newborns."
That gave them pause. They knew from their work with the babies that
new mothers stayed awake to nurse their infants for about two months,
and they seemed very happy. The babies kept nursing after the mothers
went back to sleep too.
"Do we know who the fathers are?" asked Sally.
"Yes. Katy was impregnated by William. Do you remember William?"
"Yeah," she sighed. "He was cute enough, but he lasted about five
seconds. The one who took my virginity."
"And the father of your baby is Jason, Sally."
The two of them beamed at each other and hugged, then kissed, and their
passion quickly kindled.
"You guys!" said Katy. "He said no more sex without permission. And
besides, we're all here staring at you."
"Hey Boss," said Jason. "Can Sally and I do it one more time?"
"I wanna watch," said Helen, one of the second string girls from the
night before.
Everyone laughed, and Helen looked down and blushed.
"You're serious?" said Katy.
Helen shrugged.
"Pervert!"
"You're one to talk," Helen said hotly. "You're the one who started it,
last night!"
Katy shifted in bed and looked aside. "You weren't supposed to wake up!"
Boss interrupted. "I will allow Jason and Sally to engage in one more
act of sexual intercourse if any of you wants to watch."
Jason and Sally began kissing passionately, hips wriggling against each
other.
"Can they at least go to a room?" asked Katy unhappily.
"Perhaps I wasn't as clear as I could have been," said Boss. "They are
permitted to engage in their act of sexual intercourse only if at least
one of the other girls is going to watch them."
That made everyone, including the two lovers, sit up and take notice.
"There is some evidence that watching another couple engage in sexual
intercourse can increase the chance that a female will conceive at her
next ovulation. So, first, are you still interested in following
through if people are watching?" asked Boss.
The two looked at each other.
"I don't mind if Helen watches," said Jason, then looked at the girl in
his arms.
Sally blushed, then said, "OK," giggling fiendishly.
"Who wants to watch?" asked Boss.
After a moment, every hand went up except Katy's.
"You guys!" she whined.
"Should we do it up here?" asked Jason.
"No," said Boss. "A central location with views from all sides would be
better for our purposes. Some of the other will bring in a
mattress to place on the table."
The robot with the table-sized mattress appeared almost at once, and
left after quickly fitting the mattress into position.
Jason followed Sally down out of his bunk, his erection tenting his
pants.
"Um, no offense guys," said Jason, looking back and forth from Tom to
Leland. "I don't think I want to do it out in the open -- you know --
with you watching."
They looked at each other and shrugged. "Yeah, I can see that," said
Leland. "Boss, have we got girls to fuck this morning?"
"Early afternoon," said Boss, "in light of your unauthorized
ejaculations last night."
Tom shrugged. "Good enough for me."
"Very well, it's settled then," said Boss. "The girls except Katy will
stay."
Katy bit her lip. "I ... I want to stay too!"
"Hah!" said Helen.
"No, I don't think so -- you lost your chance!" said Sally without much
kindness.
"Oh, all right," said Katy, presumably understanding that she had been
unsupportive, to say the least.
She continued, "Well, then, I want to go to sleep -- right now!"
"Very well, we can start the process now. Proceed down to room 7. A
robot will bring your pod along."
"Bye guys," she said to them, "see you in a couple years."
Suddenly the tone in the room changed. They had been together since
they were little, and they all knew their little group would never
reassemble in its current form. Chen and Carl were already on a
different schedule, and the girls would be too as they got pregnant and
gave birth at different times.
Katy and Sally were synchronized, though. "Actually, see you in the
nursery in nine months," she said to Sally.
"Yeah," said Sally softly. "See you there." She offered Katy a hug.
Their imperceptibly pregnant bellies touched.
Then she was gone. There were a few more seconds of silence.
Lust won out quickly over nostalgia. Jason stood behind Sally, rubbing
her back before moving his hands around to rest them low down on her
pelvis over her panties. But they were restless hands and soon slid up
to her breasts.
Sally closed her eyes and sighed, then turned around to Jason and
kissed him passionately.
The two lovers stripped, then Sally said, "If you girls are going to
watch, I want you to strip too!"
They hesitated.
"But only if you're not going to have sex with them later, Jason. Are
you?"
Jason turned to Boss. "Am I?"
"No," said the robot. "Other men and boys will see to the impregnation
of the other girls."
The three other girls looked at each other and then smiled as they
stripped. As their bodies came into view, Jason glanced at each one and
felt wistful that he wouldn't get another chance to plant his seed in
any of them. He also felt guilty. He had already screwed all three of
them -- Helen twice. Had he told Sally about them? Probably not. Had
she found out some other way? He didn't know. It wasn't anything to be
ashamed of -- the had ordered the inseminations. But wow, Tina
had been one hot babe, having a massive orgasm within seconds of his
penetration. He felt a little ashamed.
He turned his attention to his favorite girl, a girl now carrying his
baby in her belly.
Boss left, leaving the humans to their privacy -- such as it was.
"You want to ride me?" he whispered to her after they were good and hot.
"OK," she grinned. "Teach them a thing or two, maybe."
And ride him she did, clearly enjoying herself. They had only done this
position once before, during that reprise during their first encounter.
But she knew her way, and he could just feel the pleasure soaking from
his loins to hers and suffusing her entire being. He thought he could
see that she was enjoying very much having an audience -- her
apprentices. She was OK as long as the apprentices did not later
practice their trade with her favorite guy.
When Sally's eyes were closed, Jason stole furtive glances at the three
other nubile creatures. They might not be his favorites, but they were
all fertile females. All six apprentice nipples were erect. Were those
engorged pussy lips peeking out from three cracks? He didn't know those
girls' pussies well enough to be sure, but he liked the idea. He was
pretty sure they were itching for his cock.
His pleasure slackened briefly as a thought came to him. This girl
riding him didn't need his sperm any more, but these other girls did!
But he put the thought out of his mind. There would be plenty of other
girls to impregnate.
After prolonging her experience seemingly forever, Sally finally
shuddered her way to orgasm. Jason felt her vaginal squeezes harder
than before, and Sally crowed. None of his other girls had yelled like
that. She was a hen celebrating her conquest, not a rooster, but it was
still a conquest.
When she had recovered, Jason pulled out and positioned the entirely
cooperative Sally on her back for his own conquest. He plunged in and
thrust hard and deep. He could have come any time, but he prolonged his
pleasure. He couldn't help sneaking peeks out at the other three girls.
Tina in particular had sat on the bed with one foot on the floor and
the other knee out to the side, giving him a splendid view of her wet
pussy. He was pretty sure it was designed to attract his attention, and
he couldn't help glancing over again and again.
Sally noticed and followed his gaze. Jason could see she was about to
say something to her but thought better of it. Instead she rolled her
eyes. Jason managed a smile from the midst of his building animal lust.
As Jason neared his climax he lifted Sally's knees, then pushed them
out to the side for the very deepest penetration he could manage. As
his ecstasy was upon him, he pushed them out a little too far, making
Sally wince. But his male apparatus was doing its job, inseminating his
mate deep and strong while his swollen cock dove in and out in a frenzy.
When he had caught his breath he slid off.
I came too!" Sally said. "A little one."
Jason smiled at that. For whatever reason, the two of them didn't
cuddle.
Settled in his bunk after breakfast, Jason typed on his tablet. "Will I
see Sally again?"
"Will I see Jason again?" Sally typed from hers, independently.
The answer was the same: "It is our plan at this time that you meet
again, among other things to conceive another child. But our plans may
change. We apologize for the uncertainty."
When it was time for Sally to go to sleep, later that day, they hugged
each other, but it wasn't a passionate hug. They didn't kiss and only
stole glances at each other.
Not an hour after Sally was off in dreamland, Tina pulled Jason aside
in a corner of the room and whispered, "Can you do it to me once more?
Please?"
"You heard what Boss told Sally."
"He said the schedule didn't call for any more sex between us, but he
didn't say we couldn't do it."
"He also said no more unofficial sex."
"Yeah, but... what are they going to do, dump us out into space? And
besides, your sperm supply is all shot anyway."
She had a point -- he had already had sex with Sally during the night
and in the morning, and if desire and passion made a boy ejaculate more
sperm, he would be very depleted indeed.
Jason remembered that soul-satisfying orgasm she had had before. But
rules were rules.
"I don't know..." He hated being untrue to Sally so soon after her
departure. Of course, he was going to be untrue over and over, but they
would all be required by the authorities, and for the good of
humankind. Boss had said Tina wasn't even at the right place in her
cycle to get pregnant. "No, sorry," he said with determination.
Tina's look of disappointment saddened him.
He couldn't get it out of his mind, however. Half an hour later he had
another idea. If he didn't come, his sperm wouldn't be depleted. He
could just do it and make her happy, then pull out.
He found her and raised his eyebrows at her, then went out into the
hall. There was one the larger bathrooms that included a shower not far
away. He entered, and she piled in a couple seconds later.
How were they going to manage this? Could he pin her against the wall?
She got on hands and knees, hands in the shower, knees outside. She
pulled down her shorts and panties but didn't take them or her shirt
off.
"What are you doing?"
"Do me from the rear!"
Jason didn't recall seeing that mentioned in any of the literature, but
he had skimmed a lot. He was so excited simply to get his cock up into
those girls' pussies that he didn't stop to think about the possibility
of different positions.
It was pretty clear what to do, though. He pulled his shorts and
underpants down and knelt behind her. Her pussy slit beckoned. It was
wet and the lips stood out boldly.
He reminded himself he was doing it for her. He would give her a big
orgasm like she had the other time, then pull out and go about his
business, ready for his next scheduled mating.
Her vagina was velvety and hot and gave his penis a firm, even grip.
When he was halfway into her she gasped out an orgasm and he felt her
vagina squeeze around him. He would just thrust until her orgasm
passed. He kept thrusting, waiting for it to die down, to hear those
sighs of satisfaction. But the seconds went by and she just kept
moaning louder and squeezing and relaxing around him, over and over. He
was determined not to come. He thought about Sally rolling her eyes at
him. But Tina just kept moaning and squeezing.
She turned over her shoulder and managed to say, "I'm waiting for you
to come." It would be kind of insulting to her if he didn't. It
wouldn't hurt just this once more, would it? One more mistake? His
thrusts got faster and deeper, his cock swelled and he grappled Tina's
butt more roughly. He wanted to wet her cunt with his juices, he really
wanted to. He gave in fully to his urges in time to feel total pleasure
as he found himself ejaculating up inside her, spurting over and over,
feeling especially satisfied at doing it this new way, from the rear.
Tina's continuous orgasm reached a peak when he spurted. As he softened
and slid out, Tina calmed down. She sounded satisfied.
They hurriedly wiped up the mess of vaginal juices and sperm, put
themselves back together, and one by one went back into their little
common room.
That night Boss announced that the Tina, Helen and Melissa would be
leaving and living in a different grouping. There was another round of
goodbyes. Three boys moved in, including the William who had
impregnated Katy. And that was the last time Jason lived in a co-ed
grouping.
Because the group consisted of six people instead of eight, the
moved the bunks in towards each other several inches, effectively
shrinking the size of the room and freeing up those inches for whatever
else the would use them for. The two missing bunks were now
replaced with panels, and who knew what the were doing with the
space behind them.
As the weeks rolled by, Jason continued to be called on to deliver his
semen about twice a day. The memory of Sally faded as his lust found
its outlet in vagina after vagina.
His mates were mostly his age or a little older, with a few young women
in their 20s. A 20-year-old suggested that he do her from the rear, and
he was happy to repeat that experience that reminded him of his
spectacular quickie with Tina. It was very different, however. The
woman didn't seem to feel any pleasure at all, and suggested he come
any time he wanted. It still felt awfully good.
He asked his computer if he could do it from the rear, and the reply
was that it was OK if the women agreed to it. He only suggested it with
women he found less attractive for whatever reason, and about half the
time they accepted. When a girl or woman had a luscious, lithe body
with firm breasts and a pretty face, he wanted to revel in every aspect
of her feminine allure. A female butt had plenty of allure too, but it
was more impersonal and almost as satisfying regardless of what the
rest of the female was like.
He had been up for a full six months before they told him it was time
to go back to sleep. Like the rest of them, he didn't really like to
go. It was too much like dying. If some disaster struck the ship, they
would just die and never know it. And waking up wasn't all that
pleasant either. He was scheduled to wake up in two years.