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 01 - Sarah is Prepared (Fg, nc, reluc, toy, slow)

   It was only 5 in the morning and the sun was already up, the little girl
was amazed at that fact.  They had brought her north in a rush, being
chased the whole way by the women from the girl's abusive town in
Mississippi.

   Sarah had gone from high to low to high again, ever since that day she
woke up with blood on the sheets.  Her two mothers were so excited, they
immediatly dressed little Sarah, and ripped the sheets from the bed.  One
of Sarah's mothers was in tears as the other ran out with the sheet
streaming behind her, yelling "My girl!  My girl!  She bled!"

   In the days that followed, Sarah and her mothers were moved into the
Mayor's home, given the finests clothes, warm water to bathe in, and soap!
Sarah had not been able to use so much soap in all her life, but in the
month before she was taken, Sarah was encouraged to bathe DAILY.  Her
mothers were given good treatment as well, but not as good as Sarah.  The
only part Sarah did not like was being locked up in her room each night,
and being watched by the Mayor and the Sherriff so closely.  Especially the
Sherriff, with her scar and one milky eye.

   The dinners!  Feasts more like.  Far away from the hard bread roll and
the sliver of meat.  These were meals, a word new to little Sarah.  They
all sat at a long table, Sarah, her two mothers, the Sherriff and the Mayor
and a rotation of the colony's elite.  Duck, and venison, and sweet cakes
and all the thick warm milk Sarah could drink.  Salt and pepper!  As much
as Sarah wanted.  She learned that too much salt actually tasted bad, but
the women at the table all just laughed as the mayor herself took the plate
of thick, creamy potatoes away, and replaced it as if it were nothing.

   But as the month wore on, the dinners, and every moment of every day
became a strange and uncomfortable experience for Sarah.  The luxuary wore
off, and soon Sarah felt their eyes.  The merriment at the table was gone,
replaced by a sense of being watched.  So many of the women in town seemed
envious, or even mad, underneith their smiles.  These were women Sarah
knew, they all knew Sarah.  And like the 6 other girls in town, and even
Billy, Sarah was doted on by the whole town.  And yet, Sarah felt somehow
alone, like she had never felt before.  No one would explain anything to
her.  They were all wrapped up in their own heads, like adults sometimes
get.

   But the strangers helped.  Traders from the north.  Sarah had seen them
once before, last year, she thought.  Both of them were beautiful in a way
that only strangers could be.  They were lead into the dining room, Sarah
had already been seated, the Mayor and her two mothers were already there
as well, the Mayor said dinner would have to wait a few more minutes.  And
then the Sherriff came in with the two guests.  Roxy and Rebecca, were
their names.  Roxy had dark skin like no one else in town, like the dark
wood on the table, or like the brown of a fresh loaf of dark bread.  Sarah
was immediately enchanted.  Her hair was strange too, brown, tied back
tightly, but sort of poofy where the hair came out of the ribbon.  Rebecca
was more average.  She was tall, though, as tall as the Sherriff, who could
touch the ceiling without standing on her toes.  But Rebecca was slender,
and blonde and pale, with freckles and pale eyebrows that made her look as
young as Sarah.

   Both Roxy and Rebecca stared at Sarah for a moment, but unlike the envy
or even anger behind everyone elses eyes, the traders seemed almost sad. 
The sherriff said, "and so pretty too, isint she?  We are so fortunate.  We
should be able to see several offspring from her."

   This last sentance got a reaction out of the traders.  Roxy sort of
started, her black eyes getting a little wider.  But Rebecca turned her
head in a flash to the sherriff.  But the sherriff didnt seem to notice. 
Roxy was the one to speak, "Is this how it is done here?"

   The mayor frowned.  "Here?  How would your people do it, up there in the
north?  We have so few girls that every menstrate.  I have 3 girls older
than 15, none have.  You all know how thinly we hang on, only one in every
6 or 7 girls can become pregnant.  Who knows how many men are fertile, with
so few girls...."

   The sherriff seemed a little uncomfortable.  "Come, lets just eat. 
However it may be different, surely the chance for new children should be a
cause for celebration!"

   Sarah had that same feeling of dread she felt whenever the adults talked
like this.  These were new and strange words, Pregnant, offspring...  But
children, that she understood.  Her mothers had made her somehow, and now,
somehow, Sarah was going to make more.

   The meal went as they all had, with a polite and civil discussion that
only hid the disquiet all the women must feel.  Sarah tried to follow the
discussions, but they were always so unrelated to her world, she lacked
context.  Eventually, the discussion turned to something unusual, "We bring
in the men this week.  There are 6, I think Sarah met young Lance once. 
With a community like ours, we try to keep the men split up, they give
where they can give to the community.  When we have an opportunity like
this..."

   Roxy spoke up, "How exactly does it work?  Do you line them up?  Do you
tie her down?  Does it happen all at once." Roxy was mad.  Sarah didnt
understand why.

   But the Mayor put a hand on the Sherriff's arm.  "One man a night, the
window is short, but ot can be tricky to time it, the doctor belives that
unlike before, the time of ovulation can vary strangly.  The men will stay
here, taking turns, until Sarah bleeds, or tests positive, we have some old
tests that still work."

   Roxy's teeth clenched.  "What about Sarah?"

   The Mayor smiled sadly, "Sarah will be prepared.  The doctor comes
tonight."

   Then all the women at the table looked at Sarah, the Mayor, the
Sherriff, and her mothers with such loving kindness, and the strangers with
abject horror.

   Sarah wanted to scream.

   ***

   Sarah was hustled off to the bath as soon as the traders left.  Rebecca
had to hold Roxy by the arm, and Roxy was trembling.  The Mayor looked at
the Sherriff and said, "They might be trouble, watch them." And then the
Sherriff left.  Sarah's mothers left as well happy and oblivious like they
have been since Sarah woke up in bloody sheets.

   The Mayor took Sarah by the hand, "Come on, Sarah, take a bath, a nice
hot bath and the doctor will come.  You remember the doctor, right?"

   Sarah nodded, the doctor was nice, she was maybe a little older than the
mayor, more silver in her hair than brown.  Sarah liked the doctor, but she
didnt like how the others talked about her coming to see her.

   Sarah did as she was told, and took her bath, the Mayor gave her a
little thimble of something bitter before she helped Sarah take off her
clothes and slip into the bath.  It was very hot, much hotter than Sarah
normally liked it.  It stung a little, but once she was in it, she felt
nice.  Soon, she felt light headed, and a little sleepy.  The mayor did not
leave, like they usually did.  Sarah thought it was strange, but wasent
upset, not like she would normally be.

   Some time later, the Mayor helped Sarah out of the bath, she had to
practically lift Sarah up.  Sarah couldnt stand on her own, she felt woozy,
tired, and maybe a little nauseous.  The mayor took Sarah into her room,
but didnt leave, and didnt lock the door.  Sarah was actually glad, because
she could barely see streight.

   The mayor brought her to the bed and laid her down on it.  Sarah
realized she was still naked then.  Her young body felt cool.  Her tiny
nubs of breasts flat against her chest as she was on her back.  Her pussy
was covered with only a fuzz, if that.  The mayor sat down beside her, and
gently rubbed her shoulders and neck, and every once and a while, she would
drag her fingers across her chest above her nipples.  It didnt take long
for Sarah to feel goose pimples all over her body, and her nipples to
harden.  She looked at the Mayor, confused, but the Mayor didnt say a word,
as she lowered her hand and gently tweaked one of Sarah's nipples.  Sarah
gasped, she had never felt anything quite like it.  She felt her pussy
moisten.  Once or twice she felt that before, when she had seen her
neighbor's breasts as she ran into her house after a sudden downpour.  She
had heard her mothers moaning and gasping, for some reason, it caused the
same thing.

   This time was different.  And as the Mayor ran her hands down Sarah's
flat tight belly, Sarah felt a yearning she never knew before.  She had
heard the whispers about the older girls touching eachother, but she
thought it was icky.  Now it was happening to her, and her nubile body
arched as the mayor's fingers brushed her mons.

   But then the door opened, and the doctor came in.  The mayor stood up
and they two older women spoke, they sounded so far away, and Sarah was
still out of breath.

   Soon enough, the Mayor left, and the Doctor was in her place.The doctor
carressed Sarah's little body, The massive king bed dwarfing her small 5
foot frame.  The doctor had a different look on her eyes than the Mayor,
Sarah'd drug induced mind saw that.  The doctor crawled on top of Sarah,
and had her face right next to Sarah's.  She whispered, "This is how you
kiss, later on the men will need help to keep it up." the doctor kissed
Sarah then, but not like a peck on the lips, no, she opened her mouth, and
dragged her tounge on Sarah's lips.  Sarah was confused, but she felt her
pussy moisten more.  The doctor pulled back, "Open your mouth," Sarah did a
little, her mond a haze, and soon the doctor was kissing her again, but
this time Sarah's taste her tounge in her mouth, and heard the older woman
moan.  Sarah moved her tounge trying to imitate the doctor, and this caused
the doctor to moan again.

   After a little time, the doctor moved her mouth down to Sarah's nipples,
and began to lick and nibble them.  It was Sarah's turn to moan.  The
doctor notices this, and stopped, she looked at Sarah's sweet face, her
grey eyes wide, he light brown hair like a halo, "Oh god, Sarah, your
gorgeous." the doctor's hand slid up one of Sarah's thighs and touched her
pussy, Sarah felt her fingers slide into her slit, and the doctor rubbed
her hand up and down, "Fuck your already ready." The doctor said
breathlessly.

   Sarah just moaned as for the first time, her clit was rubbed.  It took
only a few strokes before Sarah felt her first orgasm, she pressed her
thighs together, sqeezing the doctor's hand.  The doctor was as breathless
as Sarah, She moved up to her knees, and took off her robe.  Sarah's eyes
widened, as she saw the dark plastic cock spring free, sticking out
streight from the doctor's crotch.  "I am going to fuck you now, Sarah.  Do
you know what that means?"

   Sarah shook her head.  The doctor breathed in excitedly to see Sarah's
confusion and fear.  She licked the hand that was between Sarah's legs, her
tounge coming away with a stringer and held, and then snapped.  She doctor
began to rub her hand, wet with Sarah's juices and the doctor's saliva,
onto the dildo.  "Im going to stick this inside of you, soon, all the men
in town will be fucking you every night, but I get to break you in..." The
doctor leaned back crawled between Sarah's legs.  She had to spread them,
Sarah tried to resist, feeling somehow wrong, but she couldent even put up
a tiny fight.  Her thighs trembled with the effort, the last of her
strength spent when she came.  The doctor grasped Sarah's anckles, and
pushed her heels up so that her knees stuck up in the air and her thighs
were spread wide.  Next, she pushed a pullow under Sarah's butt, and then
reached between Sarah's sweet, pale thighs, and spread her pussy lips
apart. "Shit, your so tiny..."

   Sarah heard a faint buzzing, she didnt know from where, and heard the
doctor moan as she pushed a finger into Sarah's pussy.  "Your cunt is so
beautiful." The doctor sighed.  She pushed her finger in deeper, Sarah's
pussy tightened insinctivly as she felt the first nuckle sink in.  "Your so
wet, so much more wet than the last few girls.  You were born to take cocks
inside you."

   Then the doctor jabbed Sarah with her finger, breaking through her hyman
in one stroak.  Sarah groaned in pain, but couldnt move.  It was so sharp
and painful that she snapped back to reality.  She felt the doctor's finger
slide out, and the pain stopped a little, but tears still ran down Sarah's
cheeks.  The doctor looked at her face, scrunched up in pain, and
shudderded as she came.  The little girl's hyman was just broke, her sweet
tears and cute little face.  The dildo's vibrator on the older woman's clit
was not even half of what made her cum.

   The doctor crawled on top of Sarah again, and began to rub the vibrating
dildo up and down the little girl's slit, the pain melted away, replaced
with a yearning again, to have something inside of her.

   But then, Roxy was behind the Doctor, and brought the metal rod down
hard on the doctor's head.  Sarah had all of the air knocked out of her as
the doctor's full weight came down on her.

   Roxy pulled the doctor away from Sarah, and bundled Sarah up in the
blanket on the bed before lifting her up and walking out of the room. 
Sarah didnt really remember what happened next, but sometime in the dark of
the night, she was on a boat in the river.  She heard cracks, light
lightning, but without the rumble.  She saw Rebecca and Roxy.  She
rememberd Rebecca leaning in close, "Are you okay, Sarah?"

   Sarah responded by pressing her lips against Rebecca's, andtrying to put
her tounge in Rebecca's mouth.  Sarah was dissapointed when Rebecca didnf
kiss her back.

   Sarah wanted to kiss Rebecca and Roxy so much.  But sleep took her
first.

   ***

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