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 Adults Only By: BarelySofi Copyright 2017 TITLE: The Cultural quarter 05
STORY CODES: MF, MMMF, forced, reluctant, forced exposure, control,
masturbation, oral, anal, medical SUMMARY: In a future where the HCCI
(Health and Conduct Control Implant)had eradicated most of our cultural
problems, and where boys and girls are split and raised without any contact
one girl, Laia has to go through one last test before starting a new life
full of options.

   The Cultural quarter Chapter VI

   Chapter VI

   Monday, I woke up exhausted, when I looked myself in the mirror, I could
barely recognize me, during the night I had some more nausea, so I had eye
bags, my breasts had grown, and my belly, my belly I didn't remember eating
any ball, but there it was, a round belly.

   The first problem was my clothes, the bra didn't fit me anymore, and my
uniform...

   Of course, the boys noticed about it, and they spent some time touching
my new sized breasts, they were extremely sensitive, and they had been
rougher since last day, so I squirmed a few times while they enjoyed the
new experience.

   Finally, I had to put my tunic, it was tight if I didn't found more
clothes and I kept inflation at that rate, in one or two days I would not
have clothes.

   At least one good new, last test was a success, I got the second best
grade, I would have felt better if I didn't felt all that sickness and
nausea.

   Good new ended soon, we all walked to the break, and I felt scared as
never before.

   Once we got there, the boys were really excited, George went to hear
about today's activity, but I felt the luckiest girl in the world when the
Doctor appeared.

   Sorry boys, I know it's deceiving, but, during this week I would like to
take Laia for some tests, and to record the experiment.

   I smiled at him, I didn't know what he had planned, I knew that that
would only postpone, but at that time, I thought anything could be better
than anything the boys could guess.

   I walked with the doctor, by the first time I was alone with him, once
in the nursery, he made me strip, and lie on the bed with the steps.

   I did it, then he put a camera, and started to examine me while he was
asking me about how I was feeling.

   It was difficult to talk while he had his hands inside me, but I tried
my best, and he seemed happy at the end.

   When he asked me about my concerns, the only thing I could think about
was about the clothes, I knew was stupid, but that was the only think I
could keep in my mind.

   He gave me one gown, and send me back to the class.

   "I will wait for you here tomorrow at same time Laia"

   The next periods went without trouble, during lunch I heard about what
they had planned for today's break, and I felt even happier.

   During the rest some fo the boys had their turns, while I was on my
fours, I felt my belly weight, I could not believe that was happening to
me, also my breasts were bigger, and that meant that with each thrust they
bounced heavily.  No one cared about rubbing me, they all were still amazed
by Mr.  Solomon's technique, and they really didn't know how bad was for
me, since it was still impossible for me to tell.

   That day I had running, that helped me a little, I was not feeling in
the mood, and I went and did the best I could, at least that day I would
not see Mr.  Solomon.

   After my run I enjoyed the study, I had some more nausea, but that was
ok, a bit of normality was great, then dinner, and a few more turns before
sending me to bed.

   Next morning I was surprised again, nothing had stopped growing, I knew
in some more days I would be unable to tie my shoes, and my breasts, if Mr.
Solomon had called them udders, now I would have to give him the reason.

   Once the boys had their curiosity about my body changes satisfied I had
to put the gown asking one of the boys to help me tie it on the back.  I
looked ridiculous, but was better than nothing, with that body I felt
shame, I felt fat and ugly, even my face looked more cheeky.

   Way to our class we had to stop a few times, each time we crossed paths
with someone, they looked at me, some of them asked to touch my breasts,
sometimes they were allowed, sometimes not.

   It was a pretty normal day, I had my visit with the doctor, he seemed
really happy about how things were doing, he recorded everything and
updated his records, then back to class, more classes, and lunch, lunch
some turns and rest, and then, Gym.

   I tried to wear my gym clothes, but I knew that it was impossible, so
with my gown went to the dressing room, I don't know why I only had to wait
for the rest of the boys to be ready since the gown was the only think I
could wear.  Mr.  Solomon did his entrance and walked to the group.  Of
course, he paid attention to me.

   "Slut!  why are you not wearing your sports clothes?" -"They don't fit
me anymore, Sir" I answered without looking at him.

   Then he started to talk to the rest of the class.

   -"If you want to let a girl wear clothes, that's your choice, fo course,
I don't know why, I think real men would have them naked at all times,
they're all stupid, yes, yes, I know this slut is special, and that makes
her maybe smart as a cow."

   He got silent, and some boys laughed to the occurrence.

   -"are you smart as a cow, slut?" He asked facing me.  -"y..  yes Sir"
and I didn't want to say that.  what sound does a cow, slut?  I tried to
talk, but I couldn't, until a few seconds, then something in my brain
allowed me to answer.  -"They Moo, Sir"

   -"Again he turned to the rest since the slut is smart as a cow, I think
she should moo from now on instead of talking, at least in my class, what
do you think?" He asked, and more boys laughed this time.

   I felt the first tears on my eyes, no being able to express myself nor
resist, I didn't know about such kind of control.  He walked back to me.

   -"What do you think slut?  if you don't agree of course I won't force
you, you're a special girl"

   I wanted to say No!  go to hell!  leave me alone....

   -"Mooooo" But instead of all those things, that was the only sound that
went out of my lips.

   All the class laughed now.  Mr.  Solomon waited for them to calm.

   -"Since we all have agreed that the slut is smart as a cow, we should
agree that she's not so special, so why should be allowed to wear clothes,
while a cow doesn't?"

   Any of the boys had an answer, and I neither.  -"that's not my choice
outside this class, that's her Owner's choice, but at least in my class,
the slut won't wear anything unless she can wear the official sports
uniform, Understood slut?"

   -"Mooooo" Again I said, and my hands started to move, I was unable to
reach my back to untie my gown so I had to pull it over my head, I was not
wearing a bra, so I stayed there only in my panties and shoes.

   -"you're too slow, cow!  he said then, standing in front of me, "you're
too clumsy to obey?" I felt his breath on my face, then suddenly he slapped
my face twice.  I removed my remaining clothes, shoes, and panties, staying
there, naked, with my face burning.

   Then we started.

   Again I got all his attentions, he made me sweat hard, my belly and
breasts made me clumsy, and that gave him some more options to mess with
me.

   At the end of the class, exhausted I went back to the dressing room.

   I had to hear some jokes about the cow, Mr.  Solomon was great on his
job, and he had managed to turn my already difficult life into a nightmare.

   Once at the room, the boys who were with my at gym explained what had
happened, they also transmitted Mr.  Solomon's words, of course, thay
laughed, they didn't found it gross, or bad, he was an adult, he was the
great breeder, so, anything he did, was right and an example to the boys.
They made me moo a few times, but then we had studied, and we all
concentrated, some fun is good, but study is sacred.

   On Dinner, they were talking about the clothes, soon I had to leave for
the blowjobs, I was getting used to that rough treatment, since I started
with my menstruation I didn't experience any orgasm, and pleasure seemed to
be far far away.

   Once I was back, they had already changed subject to the next test.

   That day I finished the first round, everybody had already tried Mr. 
Solomon's way, so I hoped that they would try new things or ways.

   They sent me to bed, and I felt asleep still hearing them talking.

   I woke up bigger, my feet were also inflated, and I had trouble even to
put my shoes, once I was about putting my gown one boy walked to me.

   "Laia, you won't need that today", I sighed and pulled it out, then he
looked down to my panties.

   -"Neither those"

   And that way I had to go through the hall to class naked, showing my
shameful big fat body, again some boys asked to touch and again some of
them were allowed, now of course directly over my skin.

   The teachers didn's said a word, during break the doctor's asked why I
was not wearing anything, when I told that the boys had told me, he didn't
tell anything else about the subject, he did his tests, and finally told me
that in a couple of days my pregnancy would reach its end.  I felt
relieved, I would recover my body, and maybe things would go back to
normal.

   During lunch, the boys made me to moo instead of talking, then asked me
questions, and laughing each time I mooed.

   At resting, some boys had their turns, that day some of them moved back
to my butt, while others kept on my vagina, one of them had the occurred of
making me moo from time to time while he was pushing on my back, soon the
rest also did it.

   By the time I went swimming I really needed it, but the monitor didn't
allow me to go, I was naked, and nobody could get into the swimming pool
naked, so on my way back, I was thinking that at least things couldn't be
worst.

   Since I was back soon, some more boys used me, then, when we all were
there we all studied, I had problems to keep sitting for long times, so I
moved here and there, at dinner all was routine.

   A glass of cum, some moos, some more laughs, two blowjobs, but of course
everything naked, then some more turns for the boys and finally bed again.
I was already in automatic mode, tried to pass the days the best I could,
each time was more difficult, nausea had left, but the rest of the symptoms
were still there, and each day I was bigger.

   The boys kept acting rough, and they just stopped asking how I felt,
they made their turns with me as a routine, no more tests no more
experiences, I was only a way to release them.

   I would not mind be naked so much if I was in another moment, but at
that time I felt my body deformed, I was sure that the look I had when I
was on my four was ridiculous, I had always felt proud of my appearance,
but then... that.

   Next morning, while the boys were exploring my changes, one of them
pulled my nipple, and I watched scared a few drops of something white.

   Of course, that made some of them want to try, and then the rest, so
when we headed to class, my nipples were already sore and in pain.

   On the other hand, we had the Doctor, he was enjoying the experiment,
making tests, checking me daily, and happy to check any of my advances, he
had everything recorded.

   I trembled and could not see, when he noticed also the drops on my
nipples, instead of getting surprised, he just put his lips around it, and
sucked a few times first my left one, then the right one, I had to close my
eyes, while I felt his lips sucking my nipples.

   Great, Laia!  that's great!  he said while wiping the last drops out of
his lips.  We're almost done, tomorrow will be the great day, then you'll
go slowly back to normal.

   Are the boys still playing around here?  he said while he had some of
his fingers inside me I was lying ot the bed, with my legs spread wide.

   -"Yes, Doctor" He nodded without more words and dispatched me to the
next class.

   Soon during lunch, the news about my dripping nipples was spread enough
to have a queue of boys asking to see.

   That time my classmates allowed it, but they also tried something new.

   They made to put myself on my fours, then started to pull my nipples
out, while I had to moo.

   Lots of laughs, and lots of boys pulling them, once we were back in the
room they were more excited than usually, probably watching anyone playing
my nipples while I was mooing, made them hard.

   They had their turns, more than usually, that time I had to attend 10 of
them, then almost without time we had to run to the gym.

   Of course, I didn't have to change, when Mr.  Solomon arrived, we were
there, and ready.

   -"I heard about some fun today during lunch, boys, can someone explain
to me what happened?" he said, obviously he knew but wanted to make sure I
heard it from one of my classmates.

   The boys resisted to call me a slut, at least that was something, but
they proudly explained how had they milked while I was mooing.  And you
slut?  did you enjoy all those attentions?

   -"Mooo!"

   He laughed, then looked at me.

   You're about to explode slut, we will have to force you a little to see
if you stop getting fat.

   -"50 pushups", and make sure that fat belly if yours don't touch the
floor when you're up.

   He put a chair next to me, then when I was ready to start the pushups,
felt his legs on my back.  I had to do the pushups with the extra weight of
his legs over me, each time he thought that it was not good enough he
kicked my side, not really hard, but enough to squirm in pain, then I had
to repeat that last one.

   -"He made sure to do some more comments, and seemed happy each time the
boys laughed, then 50 squads, then run and jump.

   You can go to change boys, she will spend that time working out since
she doesn't have to change.

   Then I was left alone with him.

   "Stand up!  hands on your back"

   And I did as told without thinking.

   He parted my legs and placed his gross hand on my privates.

   -"you still want to feel me inside you again, do `t you slut?"

   -"Moooo"

   I blushed, hi placed three fingers inside me without any care.

   "I'm sure I could fit my hand there, you're wide opened now.  Would you
like it?"

   "Mooo!"

   "You don't even deserve that, kneel down and open your mouth!"

   I felt my body moving.

   He opened his pants, and showed his cock, I was afraid he was making me
suck him, when I saw some liquid, then I felt that warm liquid on my face,
on my mouth, I tried to close my eyes, but I could not, I tried the same
with my mouth, same...

   He peed over me until the jet was dwindling.

   Then, yes, he shoved his cock in my mouth and did a few thrusts.

   -"Clean this and go to your room slut!"

   I had to clean the floor while I was still wet, feeling the pee all over
me, inside me, inside my mouth, my eyes burning, and the shame, he had peed
over me.

   I wanted to take a shower, but I walked to my room that was the order.

   of course, the boys asked me what had happened to me to be so messy.

   -"I have asked Mr.  Solomon to pee over me since I'm not good enough to
get his attentions, but he was nice enough to cover me with his warm pee"

   What the hell!!!  That was not what I wanted to tell, why I did say
that?

   The boys looked at me surprised, "but.. .did you liked it?", "really?"
now I could see in their eyes that they found that gross.

   -"Yes... I loved it"

   "go to the shower, we have to study Laia." They finally said, and I took
a shower, crying for being so helpless, someone was putting words in my
mouth, words meaning the opposite to everything I wanted to say.

   Then, we studied, they acted a bit weird, probably shocked by my likes.

   I didn't know the reason, but that new wasn't spread during dinner.

   I did my blowjobs, and back in our room some of them had their turns,
again I was sent to bed, I deeply wished that the fake pregnancy would come
to an end by next day.

   Next day I found myself even bigger, my tummy skin was tense, and seemed
about to rip, I had my shower and asked for help to tie my shoes.

   Found all my skin pink, probably because the skin was so tensed it had a
pinker color.

   Only a few more hours I thought to myself and we all headed to class.

   We had a test, I don't know how I did it, but I left with a good
impression, awesome in fact, I was sure I did a nice job.

   During the break I went to see the doctor, I would miss those visits,
not for the check itself, but because I still had some break sessions with
the remaining classes, and I knew that once my pregnancy would be over, I
would have to resume them.

   He seemed real happy with the progress, he recorded each inch of my skin
from different angles, then he made me adopt some positions to check the
evidence.

   I looked at him scared when he took another syringe.

   -"Don't worry Laia, this will end your test, your body will go back to
normal in few days, I've heard you've been doing some extra exercise, that
was good for the experiment, and will help you to get your figure back, so
I suggest to do sports on a daily basis, maybe double time, ask for it to
your class.

   I left the nursery with different feelings, relieved now that the
experiment had ended, but having to spend more time with Mr.  Solomon,
wasn't a dream, he was scary, he hated me, I ignored the reason, but there
was also something about him, he was the only one who had shown such power
over my implant, I didn't know how far he could go, and that really scared
me.

   During lunch, I tried to avoid talking the boys about doing more Gym,
but that had been an order, so I had to ask them.

   Of course, they accepted, since I was not pregnant anymore, they could
make the turns before going to bed, I didn't have the need of special rest,
so, that was fine.

   I had to hear some of them saying that I really was impressed by Mr. 
Solomon and that all I wanted was to spend more time with him, I
unsuccessfully tried to reply.

   After lunch I was terrified, the perspective of having the double
session with Mr.  Solomon made me cry, those were my feelings while the
boys were banging me, probably knowing that it was the last day to use my
vagina without risks, they all did their way to it.

   For a second consecutive day, I didn't have time to rest, some of the
boys and myself had to run to the gym session.

   Before class the boys told Mr.  Solomon about my request, I saw a grin
on his face.

   -"Well slut, I think I owe you some apologies, you seem to know at least
that's good for you, so... yes, I finally can tell that you're smarter than
a cow."

   -"Now boys, can anybody tell me what's smarter than a cow?" he said, all
the boys tried their answers, he shook his face with each one.

   -"A pig", he said with a smile, "A pinky big fat pig is smarter than a
cow, so, from now on, our slut will be a pig, and what sound makes a pig?"

   -"Oink Oink," I said, hating my damn mouth again.

   Good!  now piggy slut, start running 20 laps!  we have plenty of time
today, so I'll make sure you work hard!

   Each lap he smacked my butt, and I had to do the Oink sound, I hated
him, and I knew he hated me, it was mutual now.

   The first class was a hell, he had me moving nonstop, then the boys left
to the showers, leaving Mr.  Solomon and me all alone before the next group
came.

   He stood in front of me, those little eyes staring me, I heard him
making some noises, and then spit on my face, my first reaction was to wipe
my face, but he yelled me.

   "Stop!, how you dare to wipe my precious spit" I heard the sound buzzing
in my head.

   "open your mouth pig!" he said, and again, I obeyed, he put his fingers
inside my mouth and started to twist them, then he took my tongue and
pulled it out in a way that made me scream he kept my tongue there and took
his time before spitting on it.

   Now listen, you will run during the next class, I want at least 100 laps
and on each lap you will come and beg me to spit again on your face, if you
don't beg enough we will do this tomorrow, and the next day, understood?

   I nodded, then he slapped me face hard enough so I almost bite my
tongue.

   "Run!"

   And I ran, I had made 5 laps when the next class came, each lap I
stopped in front of him, and begged him to spit on my face, I could feel
all my face covered in his saliva, forcing me to close my eyes, but I
didn't dare to wipe any of it out of my face, he kept smacking my ass,
making me to ran faster.

   Some laps he just spits on my face, others he made me open my mouth wide
so he could put his precious saliva inside.

   by the 20th lap, I felt all my face and chest already covered on spits,
mixed with my own sweat, but he didn't give me a breath, I remember to fall
down one time, he pulled my hair making me stand, spitting on my face
sometimes and kicking my butt.

   I don't know how many laps I did, I was feeling like trash, dirty
humiliated and exhausted.

   I went to the showers along with the boys to take a fast one, then, I
walked back to our class crying.

   The boys were already studying so I did it too, I tried my best, I
didn't want to fail any test, so I had to study harder than everyone there.

   At dinner I wasn't hungry at all, I could still feel Mr.  Solomon's
taste on my mouth, but I ate, then I had my glasses, and had the boys using
me, first in the dining room and then in our dorms until it was time to
sleep.
   End of Chapter VI