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The Technician - 2
by Grumpy (address withheld)

***

Continuation of 'The Technician' - Twelve years have 
past and the Masters are demanding more young girls for 
breeding purposes. World population data suggest the 
birth rate is reaching a critical point of no return. 
(MMF, sci-fi)

***

She sat beside the road where it dipped into a slight 
depression, the sun to her back, making her 
uncomfortable with it's heat. She was listening for the 
sound of the afternoon bus and not hearing it had 
resumed her study of the handwritten documents on her 
lap. 

Handwritten documents where the safest form for 
important data that must be hidden from the Masters. 
All electronic means of communication and data storage 
were closely monitored and although the algorithms the 
Masters used for data filtering were not perfect, they 
were better than anything humans had developed. 

The clash of gears as the bus downshifted to entered 
the depression caught her by surprise, jerking her 
attention away from the documents and to the mechanical 
early 20th century music machine. She smiled as she 
cranked the handle to start the grooved disc spinning, 
spreading the white noise like an umbrella over the 
spot she occupied.

The bus ground to slow drift as the door opened and the 
technician jumped out and started walking towards her.

"Hi Techie."

"Hi Little Girl, I missed you."

"How did the meeting go, any word on the efficiency of 
the new program?"

The Technician, aka Dr. John Upton, settled beside her 
taking her into his arms, kissing her softly while 
holding her tightly to him.

"I missed you so very much little girl. How is the 
Carson girl?"

"She didn't make it."

There was a short pause to absorb the information and 
then the technician started his report on the meeting.

The monthly meetings were between a network of DNA 
specialist from the various provinces, conducted in 
busy marketplaces, bars, where ever they could generate 
the white noise that was so effective in blocking the 
Masters ability to monitor even mundane conversations.

"Quickly, the past effort to modify the DNA with the 
trace acids is not working, we finally got a sample 
from a female conceived in a mating and it is normal. 
I've a written report along with suggestion on what to 
try next.

In-vitro labs are up and going strong in all the 
provinces although a technician made a comment about 
the labs in the wrong place and was immediately 
transported by the Masters. We may be in danger with 
the labs.

Due to the increased mating demands and the effect on 
our young ladies, population projections are not good 
unless we can keep the in-vitro labs hidden.

The Masters changed the criteria for selecting draftees 
in two of the easternmost provinces and will probably 
make the change world wide. They are now mating with 
some of the heavier girls and doing what they refer to 
as 'reversa'. It seems their reproductive organs are 
controllable to

the extent that they can reverse the flow process. The 
effect is that only the girls that lack intelligence, 
i.e., score very low on the I.Q. test or are not 
fertile are being rejected. This criteria change will 
have a major impact on our population projections 
making the labs critical to our long term survival. 

We can expect our monthly draft quotas to at least 
double, we will have to expand facilities or go to 
round the clock processing of the draftees. Either way, 
we will add staff which we must carefully screen to 
isolate those whom would divulge our plans to the 
Masters.

We can expect a very high morbidity rate with the 
increase in multi matings and especially when 'reversa' 
is required.

You will attend the next monthly meeting."

"Is 'reversa' what I think it is?"

"Yes, what we refer to as the vaginal penis and the 
anal penis can serve either roll. 'Reversa' is the 
Masters equivalent of anal intercourse. It is reported 
that they take great pleasure in the

damage they do with 'reversa'. They especially like the 
fat girls for 'reversa', the current theory is that it 
is anger transference, the bigger girls are a 
substitute for their females and the female's tendency 
to devour the males during mating. Damaging the fat 
girls or even killing them is their way of getting even 
with their own females."

"Well that certainly explains why we received a 
shipment of oversize dilators. Wow, we're going to lose 
more than fifty percent of the girls. We've got to find 
something that works."

"That's were you come into the game LittleGirl, with 
your intelligence and the skills you've developed in 
DNA manipulation, your fresh eyes might find a strategy 
that we old fogies overlooked."

"Well old boy, you're only 14 years my senior, as we 
age the difference becomes less."

"Up to a point my dear."

The old music machine was winding down as they secured 
the reports in the pockets on the inside of their 
garments. The music machine (an old Victrola record 
player) was placed in the hidden storage container 
until it was needed again.

They headed down the depression, holding each other 
tightly, to the blind spot before turning toward the 
center.

When they were in their quarters, they fell into each 
others arms and started the ritual that always welcomed 
the return of the absent partner. A ritual as old as 
mankind.

The matings at the center were daily events. As the 
draftees approached their most fertile period, the five 
day process of prepping them for the mating commenced. 
Girls that had been returned to their parents after the 
initial selection and grading process were returned to 
the center for prep and mating during their fertile 
period.

The consequences of failing to report to the center on 
the proper date were catastrophic for the girl and her 
family, immediate transport never to return. There were 
theories on what happened to the victims of transport, 
but no evidence had ever been found.

Due to the increased morbidity as the result of the 
matings, many girls were implanted with tranquilizers 
when they were evaluated and graded just to protect 
their sanity until the actual mating. Those girls 
requiring tranquilizers almost always succumbed to the 
matings and returned to their family in body bags. Only 
the strong willed girls survived and even then, would 
bear the scars of the mating or matings the rest of 
their life.

Technician and Little Girl, both being doctors, 
normally did not interact with the girls other than 
during the initial medical exams and after the matings 
when reconstructive surgery was needed (more 
frequently, they had to make the decision that would 
ease the young lady into the body bag).

When they reported for work the following morning and 
received their schedules they found that they would be 
working 8x8 (8 hours on shift followed by 8 hours off 
before they started the next shift). They quickly 
compared schedules and started the trading process that 
would allow them to be together during the off periods. 
Little Girl was able to do trades that always assured 
all of their off periods were together, her ability to 
recognize patterns, be they in shift schedules or DNA 
was becoming legendary. Sometimes they found themselves 
working twenty four hours before an off period but it 
was a small sacrifice to assure a near normal married 
life.

Little Girl ended up scheduled for two preps and one 
mating attendance in order to assure that she and 
technician would be together on off periods. Another 
trade and she was the attendant of a girl she prepped 
as opposed to a girl that would not have interacted 
with her prior to the mating. 

The preps could be done simultaneously giving her time 
for the project plus assuming another doctors physical 
exam duties for the five days they were on schedule.

She headed for the exam room for 8 hours of pelvic 
exams, the first girl already on the table. It was a 
routine that was quite familiar, a digital exam 
followed by a internal exam, remove the hymen if the 
girl was a virgin. Measure both vaginal and rectal 
muscle tone and then on to the next girl.

Twelve years earlier when she had mated, a non-virgin 
would have been rejected but that had changed (either 
the Masters were using up the compatible species on 
other worlds or their species was growing faster than 
compatible species could be subjugated to their needs).

When she had finished with the first girl, she placed 
the vaginal and rectal samples into the machine that 
would do both the DNA mapping, and analyze the samples 
to assure the girl was healthy. 

She was at the end of the evaluation process and the 
score along with the mating schedule flashed on the 
screen. 58M3-10 (she was always amazed at how fast the 
Masters responded to input). This girl would go home 
only to report back in 10 days to be prepped for three 
matings. The low score of 58 was further indication 
that either compatible species were dwindling or the 
Masters were suffering a population explosion that 
forced them to take girls that would have been rejected 
just a few years ago.

The next girl was in the room and the process started 
again. This girl was a virgin, so the procedure was as 
soon as the internal was done, apply a local, insert 
the tube and watch it expand, tearing the hymen apart, 
insert the tampon with astringent and enter the 
appropriate data into the console. The screen flashed 
93M4-0, a very high score, 4 matings, immediate prep 
for mating in four days.

She pulled up the relevant data for the girl, checking 
her physical and neurological exam results. This girl 
would be one that she prepped and possible would be in 
attendance at the matings. The prep schedule was 
entered, making sure she would do the prep. She turned 
and took her first look at the girl as something other 
than another warm body moving through the system.

The girl didn't look to be fourteen, she would have 
guessed no more than twelve, her breast had just 
started to develop, her hips were boyishly small. The 
girl stared back at her, no fear showing in her crystal 
clear eyes.

"Dear, you scored very high and you are approaching 
your fertile period. You're scheduled for mating in 
four days so we'll begin prepping in about three 
hours."

"How many matings?" she asked in a sweet voice tinged 
with the first hint of fear.

"Four."

"Can I survive four?"

"It will be very rough but I will be with your through 
the entire process to assure that you do survive. When 
I mated, my physical and mental profile was very 
similar to yours, I was mated five times and I 
survived, you will also.

Now we need to insert a rectal plug that will slowly 
start expanding your anus, I will set the expansion 
rate slightly higher than normal because of the short 
time frame before start of prep.

Would you take some meds to relax you."

"No, I don't think I'll need them."

Brave little girl I thought as I inserted the plug into 
the small anus and sent her off for some rest.

I finished the exam of the fifth girl and entered the 
data, the screen flashed 83M3R-0. I pulled up the prep 
schedule and assigned her to my prep schedule, she 
would be prepped simultaneously with the number two 
girl. I pulled up Technicians schedule and assigned him 
as attendant at her mating.

"Dear, you're approaching your fertile period and are 
scheduled for mating next Friday. We will begin 
prepping you in about one hour. You're scheduled for 
three matings."

As I looked at her reaction, I decided to implant a 
tranq unit to make it as easy as possible. I didn't 
mention the mating would be 'reversa matings'. 
Technician would have to make sure she survived.

I implanted the tranq unit near her navel and went to 
the storage unit and selected an oversize rectal plug.

The girl was not a heavy girl so why the 'reversa', 
maybe the Masters were becoming more violent.

Her anus was well formed and tight, I lubed my gloved 
finger and inserted it in an effort to loosen her for 
the oversized plug. When she relaxed I inserted a 
second finger and then a third.

After massaging her for a short period, I withdrew my 
fingers and inserted the rectal plug. It was a tight 
fit, it would be a challenge to have her dilated in 
time for the mating. I also made a mental note to 
expand her rectum to the max in order accommodate the 
large upper penis of the Masters. Maybe I would sedate 
her during the initial prepping.

The sixth and last girl of the work period was 
finished. Luckily she would be going home, the digital 
exam indicated a hard mass in the lower pelvic area, a 
quick incision and a fiber optic scope showed a mass 
attached to the uterus. I grabbed a quick biopsy sample 
and stuck it in the pathology machine, the console 
flashed the pertinent data on the biopsy followed by 
'Benign'. One lucky girl out of so many. I glanced at 
the data entry screen and saw a 63M0-, how did the 
Masters access our data so fast.

I entered the data that would be transmitted to the 
girl's local physician and gave her the news that she 
was going home but would be scheduled for an 
appointment with her doctor as soon as she got home.

I had hoped to meet Technician in the break room but 
was running late so I headed for the prep room. 

Two and Five (I must learn their names) were waiting 
when I entered the room. The room was equipped for 
simultaneous prepping. I pulled the screen so that the 
girls could not see what was happening on the other's 
table and started explaining the prep procedure as I 
was placing them on the tables.

The data from the vaginal and rectal muscle tone test 
were already in the dilation machines so it was a 
matter of making sure the girls were on the correct 
side of the prep room.

Much had been automated since I was prepped, the tables 
were now like a standard ob/gyn exam table with the 
girls strapped at thigh and across the chest. When I 
started the process, their legs were spread and moved 
to a position that put the thighs vertical.

I walked to the end of the table, pressed the keypad 
and watched as the table retracted some leaving their 
buttocks unsupported, a drainage tray extended out from 
the base to catch the return.

I deflated and removed the rectal dilators (they would 
be getting bigger ones after this prep session) and 
removed the tampon from Two.

For Two, I glanced at the console, entered the 
appropriate code in the table keypad and watched as the 
appropriate sized lubricated rectal enema tube curled 
up from under the table, a touch to guide it to the 
right spot and it started inserting itself into the 
rectum. The table console showed the correct flow rate, 
temperature and chemical additives. 

I stepped around the curtain to Five's table and 
repeated the procedure after overriding the console 
setting so that she would receive a larger rectal tube 
and a higher fluid volume. It was necessary to expand 
her anus and rectum so that she could survive the 
'reversa' mating. I entered a code in the keypad that 
was transmitted to the tranq unit and watched as her 
eyes glazed over. I activated the process, checked the 
larger size rectal tube was selected, directed the 
insertion, checked the parameters and headed back to 
Two's table.

Two's stomach was distended from the fluid volume that 
was in her. When I smiled at her, she actually returned 
my smile. Why we girls were so stoic and cooperative 
during these procedures never failed to amaze me.

I checked the data on the console and selected the 
correct keycode to begin the evacuation procedure. The 
table rotated to a vertical position placing her over 
the drainage pan and as the rectal tube was withdrawn, 
the drainage pan curled up between her legs as she 
began to discharge the fluid.

I checked on Fives progress, she had three liters of 
fluid in her and was in a 10 minute retention period to 
allow expansion of the rectum and colon. Her eyes were 
still glazed as the tranq unit did it's job.

I stepped back to Two's side of the curtain a confirm 
that the return matched the amount injected within the 
acceptable limits. I explained that the next enema 
would be larger in volume, slightly warmer, would use a 
larger rectal tube and would be retained for a 10 
minute period.

I watched the clean cycle, the drainage pan moved to 
form a seal from her pubic bone around her small butt 
to the lower back. She giggled as the warm medicated 
spray washed across her bottom and after a minute 
switched to cool air.

When the drain pan dropped away from her, the table 
automatically rotated to the horizontal and the next 
rectal tube started it trip. When in place it started 
to dilate her anus even more while at the same time 
introducing the warmer fluid.

Five's table beeped and I stepped over to her side, 
getting a complete return wasn't likely with the amount 
of tranq she had on board but it probably didn't matter 
until the next flush. I initiated the evacuate 
procedure and monitored to make sure there were no 
problems. When the clean cycle finished, I over rode 
console input again, selecting the largest rectal tube 
and a full five liters of fluid with another 10 minute 
retention. When flow started, I moved back to Two's 
table.

Two was biting her lip, her stomach was extended more 
reflecting the larger volume of fluid. She had a couple 
of minutes to go on the retention period so I went over 
the next procedure that we would perform.

I explained that we would do two vaginal expansion 
procedures followed by injection of gel/foam into her 
colon and then a simulated mating. I ask if she wanted 
meds and received a quick shake of the head.

When the washing cycle finished, I inserted the next 
size rectal plug and started the first vaginal 
expansion procedure. As soon as the simulated penis was 
in place doing it's thing on Two, I stepped back over 
to Five's table.

Five was on the edge of acceptable on the fluid return 
so I proceeded with the wash and dry, inserted a large 
rectal plug (I estimated we were half way to the 
necessary dilation) and set up the vaginal dilation 
parameters. Five would have the Masters secondary penis 
in her so vagina wouldn't need to be expanded as much 
as Two's.

When I stepped back to Two's side, she had her eyes 
closed and was shaking her head. I stepped to her side 
and started rubbing her budding breast like Technician 
did for me so many years ago. Her eyes snapped open saw 
my smile and smiled back. I leaned over and kissed her 
on the cheek, and guided her hand to her stomach so she 
could feel the expansion/contraction. I then reached my 
hand to her clitoris and began to lightly stoke. Her 
expression changed and then a smile returned. Soon she 
was biting her lip and I could see her eyelids flutter.

I stopped the machine and checked her vagina after it 
had withdrawn. She was ready for the next expansion 
procedure, I reminded her that this procedure would 
involve expansion in both girth and length and again 
asked if she wanted meds. 

"Could you rub me again?" she asked.

"I'll be happy to as soon as I take care of the prep of 
the other girl."

I initiated the procedure again and watched as the 
penis entered her, I stayed with her until she was 
settled into the portion that would shove her small 
uterus high into her abdomen.

I stopped Fives machine and adjusted the parameters so 
we could continue into the length expansion without 
swapping to the larger sized penis. When the simulated 
penis was doing it's thing on Five, I stepped back to 
Two's side.

She was stroking herself while grimacing each time the 
penis expanded.

"Are you doing okay?"

Her eyes opened and she gave me a quick smile, "I 
thought I should enjoy it since it may br the last time 
I can. Would you kiss me?"

I leaned over to kiss her on the cheek but she shifted 
her head and our lips met. I had never kissed a 
girl/woman before and it felt strange yet right under 
the circumstance.

We continued the kiss until I felt her shudder, I was 
reminded that I had come under similar circumstances 
some twelve years earlier.

The machine beeped and started a withdrawal. I moved 
around and inspected her to make sure there was no 
damage. For a little girl, she had handled it quite 
well, expansion was where we wanted it to be at this 
point in the prep.

"Are you ready for a simulated mating. It will not be 
as pleasant as what you just experienced?"

A smile and a nod.

I removed her rectal dilator, manually inserted a long 
colon tube and as the fluid started flowing, started 
feeding it into her colon. This was the only manual 
procedure we did as it did require some skill to 
prevent perforation. When in place I waited for the 
drainage to stop from her once cute bottom.

While waiting I heard Five's machine stop and withdraw. 
I would run one more routine on Five to further expand 
her rectum and anus, we needed to open her at least 8 
centimeters if she was to have a chance at survival.

Drainage had slowed on Two so I told her to expect a 
feeling of fullness as I injected the gel/foam.

When I was mated, the girls were not told about the 
gel/foam until the last prep but it was decided to make 
the preps close to the conditions they would encounter 
while mating.

"What is the gel for?" she asked.

Two had scored almost as high as I did, she was 
intelligent enough to handle the truth so as I slowly 
removed the colon tube and as the gel/foam filled her, 
stretching her even more, I told her.

"As you'll see in this next procedure, the Masters have 
two penis, an upper and a lower, the upper penis will 
enter you vagina while the lower one enters you colon. 
The gel/foam we prep you with on mating will be the egg 
sack from a Masters female, when the males taste it, 
they will immediately be ready for mating. Their lower 
penis will seek out the gel/foam and will enter you and 
travel through your colon sucking in most of the 
gel/foam. The gel/foam will be mixed with sperm stored 
internally within them, they don't have an external 
scrotum, and will be ejaculated with much force into 
your vagina. If a fertilized egg sack from the 
ejaculate reaches your uterus, it will attach to the 
lining. Forty eight hours later, it will be 
transplanted to a Master female."

"How much ejaculate?"

"We have to prepare you for at least four and probably 
no more than six liters, that why the four day prep."

"Can I handle that much."

"I did, five times."

"You hesitated when you spoke of the ejaculate, what 
was left out?"

"It will be so hot that you'll swear you are on fire. 
When I was mated, the post mating process was manual 
and very time consuming. As soon as the Master 
withdraws, the table/chair will automatically insert a 
colon tube to flush you with cold water, I will be your 
attendant and will complete the insertion of the tube 
as soon as I can as well as start a vaginal flush."

"How does the egg sack reach my uterus?"

"You're a smart girl, the Masters have a projection on 
their penis which seeks out the cervix, inserts itself 
and almost explosively dilates the cervix during 
ejaculation. We will manually dilate you cervix during 
the mating prep. It will be less traumatic."

"I'll answer the rest of your questions tomorrow, Let's 
get started."

I touched the keypad. 

The slightly larger phallus rose from under the table 
followed by the simulated second Master penis. I 
corrected the position of the second penis and watched 
as it entered her gaping anus and started it slow 
winding path through her gut, the primary penis 
injected lubricant and started entry into her vagina. 
The new synthetic lubricant was a big help in 
preventing abrasion and loss of the mucus linings 
allowing for these rapid preps.

She jerked when the penis started it throbbing.

I had spent too much time with Two, I stepped to Five's 
side of the curtain, scanned the monitors and started 
the last procedure on the poor girl. I inserted almost 
a meter of the special colon tube and watched her 
stomach as the first 15 centimeters of the tube 
expanded to seal off her colon from her small 
intestine, I brought the larger rectal tube into place 
and watched as the tube entered her and began it slow 
expansion, an expansion that would reach 8 centimeters. 
As a seal was achieved, the warmer liquid started 
flowing, distending her stomach even more. During the 
next half hour, pressure would increase, expanding her 
further than nature had ever intended.

Two was groaning as her small body was battered by the 
primary penis, the secondary penis had finished it's 
journey and was withdrawing.

"Get ready."

Her pelvic region showed the expansion of the primary 
penis as ejaculation neared, when the secondary penis 
was almost out ejaculation occurred, shocking Two, 
racking her body and causing damage to her young organ, 
burning as excess flowed around the penis into the 
drain.

Two had fainted but was recovering as the primary penis 
was rapidly pulled from her, distending her vaginal 
opening as the hot ejaculate poured from her. 

The table did it's thing as a 2 centimeter rectal tube 
entered her and cold water flowed into her overly hot 
colon. 

I waited the five minutes that it would take to clean 
the Master and then quickly started feeding the colon 
tube into her, letting the return liquid flow into the 
drain. I pushed the appropriate button and the vaginal 
lavage started cleansing her vagina and pubic area 
while applying meds to control inflammation and aid 
recovery.

"Why do you do this to us?" she asked.

"We as a species do not have a choice, we either prep 
you or the Masters will, no one has survived a prep and 
mating by the Masters. We are your only hope for 
survival."

I did my final exam of the day, inserted the rectal and 
vaginal plugs that would expand her even more over the 
next 16 hours, installed a urinary catheter, gave her 
meds that would help her sleep and called for the 
orderly. I had been able to walk to my room after the 
preps but these girls would not walk again until after 
post mating recovery.

I completed the procedure on Five and in an exhausted 
state, called the orderly to take her to her room and 
headed to our quarters for much needed sleep.

Techie was already asleep as I stripped and crawled 
into bed, holding him as I quietly cried myself to 
sleep.

Friday was the last day of preps before mating. Five 
would receive her mating prep and go directly to 
mating. Two would mate Saturday. 

The last step was to dilate the cervix, I used a series 
of manual dilators until the cervix was opened enough 
to insert the sonic dilator. The cold sonic dilator 
withdrew leaving a soft soluble plug to keep the cervix 
open. I stopped the tranq unit, the Masters insisted 
the girls be awake during mating.

I caressed her cheek as she came back to full 
consciousness, seeing the overwhelming fear in her eyes 
as I gave her as much encouragement as possible. I had 
schedule Techie as her attendant, knowing he would do 
everything possible to keep her alive.

I didn't use an orderly, I wanted to help Techie 
prepare her and observe a 'reversa'.

The table/chair we placed her in was much more 
automated then what I had experienced. When she was in 
position, knees drawn to her chest area and spread to 
slightly larger than shoulder width, her bottom easily 
accessible to the Master the table rotated so that she 
was hanging from the straps with her head lowered.

The chime sounded and Techie and I scrambled to remove 
the vaginal and rectal plugs, gel/foam poured from her 
grossly extended ass hole (my choice of words changed 
when I was angry). I barely had time to get to the 
mating prep/recovery room before the Master entered. 

I watched thru the peep hole in the door as he 
approached her and surveyed his victim, he tasted the 
gel/foam and immediately became fully erect. With a 
growl, he plunged his engorged member into her ass as 
his secondary member entered her vagina. She screamed 
and her small body jerked and she convulsed as he 
grabbed her hips trying to get further into her bowels.

When he finally came, the cum squirted from her vagina 
as her stomach rapidly ballooned only to subside as he 
pulled away from her and liters of cum flowed from her 
cunt to be trapped by the drain pan. Techie rushed to 
clean the Master, the automated table inserted the 
large rectal tube and started the cooling water flow.

The door smacked me as it opened and the table glided 
into the recovery area. She was unconscious but I could 
do nothing to help. I fed the colon tube into her and 
started the vaginal lavage. When the return from her 
ass cleared, I stopped the water and started filling 
her with gel/foam for the next mating. I replaced the 
cervical plug just as Techie entered the room.

"She's ready."

"I don't think she will survive the next mating but 
that won't stop them from completing the process."

"Procreation is not the priority it once was with the 
Masters, I think our species is doomed."

The chime sounded and the table started gliding quietly 
towards the door.

Five did not survive the second 'reversa' but we still 
had to prep the body for the last mating.

**

Saturday morning I prepped Two for her matings, 
explaining what I was doing during each step.

When I finished inserting the cervical plug. I paused 
to give her a hug and a long kiss which she returned..

I wheeled her into the mating room transferred her 
small body to the mating table and strapped her into 
position.

"Be strong."

"I will." she responded.

The chime sounded and I removed the plugs and stepped 
to the wall.

The Master entered, walked to the table and stood 
looking at Two. Maybe he would be gentle, he must be 
admiring her fragile beauty as he gazed upon her for 
the longest time before turning to the table for 
refreshments.

When he signaled, I rushed to help him disrobe and 
scurried back to my position.

He tasted her budding breast, her face, moved to her 
cunt for a taste and finally tasted the gel/foam 
draining from her ass. His members achieved full 
erection but he didn't plunge into her as other Masters 
would have. He waited as his secondary searched for and 
locked on to her ass hole in preparation for the 
assault. When his primary locked onto her cunt, he 
slowly entered her. Her eyes flared and tears formed as 
his member seated itself and the throbbing started. The 
secondary started extending, coursing through her gut, 
sucking up the egg sacks.

I watched as his secondary began the withdrawal, his 
primary expanding within her in step with the 
secondaries withdrawal. 

'Prepare yourself sweet girl' I thought as the 
secondary cleared her ass hole and the ejaculate 
exploded into her cunt, uterus and fallopian tubes, 
destroying her ovaries. She didn't convulse as I had 
but I could see the pain on her face as she shed tears.

The Master stepped away, cum flooding from Two's cunt, 
her belly subsiding.

I rushed to the Master to begin the cleaning process 
wiping his members with scented towels and helping with 
his robes.

When he motioned to dismiss me I rushed into the mating 
prep/recovery room.

Cold water was flowing from her ass as I started 
feeding the tube higher into her.

"I did okay." she whispered.

"Yes you did little one, be strong, very strong."

I started the cunt wash as the return from her ass 
cleared and proceeded to inject the gel/foam for the 
next mating.

When I examined her cervix (I didn't need a speculum), 
I removed the Masters cervical cap and replaced her 
cervix plug. We had started removing the cervical caps 
soon after my mating without objection from the 
Masters. Two would not have to endure the jack-hammer 
blows that I had endured.

The chime sounded and the table started moving.

Her final three matings were not as gentle as the first 
and she suffered greatly, maintaining her composure 
although the tears flowed freely.

When I entered the prep/recovery room to do the post 
mating cleanup, the console was blinking, I would have 
to prepare her for transport, the mating or matings had 
been successful.

She was silent as I did the necessary cleaning, 
injected the meds and repaired the visible damage to 
her anus and vagina. I inserted another cervical plug 
to keep her open for the transplant by the Masters.

"I need to prepare you for transport, you will not 
regain consciousness until you are returned and all 
post mating surgery is completed. How do you feel?"

"I feel very old, old before my time."

"You are the first to remain conscious through four 
matings. You are so strong little one."

"Kiss me again."

I did.

When she was ready, I acknowledged the order for 
transport and she was gone. The table started the trip 
to the mating room where the next girl was waiting with 
her attendant.

I used an off day to be with Two as the surgeons 
repaired her anus, removed her ovaries and uterus, 
implanted the artificial ovaries that would control her 
hormone levels, re-sectioned her vagina and neutralized 
the toxins in her abdomen.

Sitting beside her, holding her hand as I waited for 
her recovery, hot anger coursed through me, 'We need to 
destroy this species or give up and be destroyed in 
rebellion. There has to be way, I've got to find a 
means.'

That evening as Techie and I held each other, I asked.

"John, Two does not want to return home. Could we adopt 
her, she could be an asset to the project."

"John! you must be very serious to use my name." (a 
smile and a hug)

"We need a family, she would make a beautiful 
daughter."

"We'll start the process tomorrow."

Restful sleep did not come that night, the known DNA 
profile of the Masters danced through my dreams 
taunting me, slowly scrolling through the map, stopping 
on every known gene. There has to be a way. There must 
be.

I awoke sitting up, sweat pouring from me. What had Two 
said during post mating clean up, 'old before my time', 
yes, 'old before my time.'

Techie found me pouring over the project notes, 
studying the DNA profiles. 

"Can we find out if the first Master to mate with Two 
was the product of a previous mating?"

"I don't think so unless you saved a semen sample."

I wrote out my reply, caution was paramount, "There 
might be, I didn't properly dispose of the clean up 
towels, I was too anxious to help Two. Let's go to the 
recovery room."

After Techie had read my reply I spoke in a normal 
voice, "Against protocol old boy, let's go to 
breakfast."

The mating prep/recovery room was in service, another 
girl being cleaned and prepped for another mating. We 
waited until the table wheeled the little thing back 
into the mating room and then I hurriedly sorted 
through the trash in the compactor. I had tossed the 
towel into the compactor in my rush instead of the 
incinerator as required by the protocol.

The towels are distinctive and easy to find. I held it 
up before placing it into a lined pocket.

Techie and I went to the area of the cafeteria that was 
blanked with white noise

"Can we get this sample mapped?"

"It will take up to a year depending on priority."

"Then I'll prepare my argument for top priority and 
present it at the next project meeting."

"Where are you going with this?"

"It was something Two said during clean-up that now 
seems significant. If the gentle Master is a result of 
our DNA manipulation and I remember correctly which 
gene it was we were attempting to modify, then I might 
have an answer."

We talked some more as we finished our breakfast.

"Let's go see Two and see if she would consider 
becoming a child again.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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