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A drastic solution is found to help stabilise the world's population. (Fm, ped, reluc, sci- fi, preg) *** It was the year 2053 the world population had been more than decimated by a strange virus. This had the effect of killing off approximately 20% of the world's population. The elderly and very young were primarily affected. The symptoms were almost flu like initially, then the victims fell into a coma and slowly died. Not all those infected actually died. People were affected in other ways. Many males in their low twenties and above were rendered infertile. The female population was not affected in the same way. The virus seemed to have the opposite effect than in the male population. Females below thirty were almost always rendered infertile. Females above this age were not affected. Indeed for some unexplained reason their sex drive increased. The industrial countries of the north were worst affected. Britain for instance saw a 29% decline in its population in a six-month period. Since more than 95% of the British populace had been infected with the virus the situation was indeed dire. To rectify the situation it was felt by the government of the day drastic steps would have to be undertaken to stabilise the situation and increase the size of the population. Mass immigration was now no longer an option. Governments of the countries of the world were unwilling to let their population emigrate. They wanted to keep hold of the most fertile of their populace. Because of the imbalance in the population in Britain the government came up with a new strategy to arrest the decline in population This was to lower the age of sexual maturity for males to twelve, or even lower when it could be proven the male was producing live sperm. They were then to be introduced to mature fertile women to breed with. Although at first the scheme was voluntary for these mature women plans were underway to make it compulsory for them to take young lovers to breed them. It was estimated that if they were bred in this way with young studs each woman should bear at least 4 children to them. It was felt that actual sexual relationships would be the best and quickest way to achieve a growth in the population rather than by artificial insemination. In certain sections of the population there was an imbalance between the sexes. This was predominantly in the Asian population. There were now more than 2 males to each female in this group. By allowing such liaisons to take place between mature ladies and young men this could now be balanced out. It was pure chance that this would result in a ratio of 1 male to 1 female. A new genetic modification of these women was able to reduce their physiological age by as many as twenty years. This with the use of other therapies could result in a woman of forty having another twenty plus years of reproductive life. Nothing could be done to rectify the fertility of those rendered infertile. Because of the balance of the breeding population this treatment was only available to fertile women. The point at which the story begins is twelve months after the catastrophe. This is Kate's story. She has a voluptuous 38,28,36 figure. *** My name is Katherine (Kate to my friends). I am a 36- year-old single mother of two grown children aged 20 and 19. My two children Jenny 20 and 19 year old Paul are both away at college. Jenny is studying medicine at Manchester, whilst Paul is studying engineering at Lancaster. I have worked as a librarian since qualifying 15 years ago. I enjoy my job. However over the past few months I have been having improper thoughts. These started long before rumours of what the government was planning to increase the size of the population. Up until I contracted the virus I had always thought of myself as staid and with little sex drive. However after I had recovered from the virus I began to look at myself as a sexual being. Over the past few months I have taken to masturbation, sometimes bringing myself off at least 3 times daily. I have even bought myself some sex toys 2 dildos and a vibrator. When I bring myself off I think about young studs doing things to me. I have taken more care of my appearance. I have even shaved my vaginal area and kept it shaven. I think it is having an effect on the young men at the libraries I work at. I have noticed a few more boys' particularly young Asian boys frequenting these libraries. I have taken to flirting with them lately. It was just not me who seems to be affected in that way but other members of staff especially the more mature ones. Since the disaster women of childbearing age were expected to attend various meetings and lectures. These were purely voluntary but because of the situation plans were being made to make them compulsory. I attended these meetings before it became compulsory to do so. We were given lots of literature to prepare us for what was to come. The literature was mostly about the desperate need to increase the population. In this respect fertile young males in school were encouraged to hang around where more mature ladies were. Lists of "available" women were given to these young men. They were even encouraged to approach them and talk with them so as to get to know them. However rowdy behaviour from them would not be tolerated. In connection with these meetings us women also were expected to have medical examinations so as to determine our suitability for the treatment. However more than 98% of those who attended them were found to be suitable. I was offered the treatment early on. I had been attending the meetings for about 3 months when a date was set for my "treatment". I would for all purposes become physically a woman in my mid twenties. They estimated I would have about another thirty years of breeding potential in front of me. I had my children young, too young some would say. I became pregnant at 15 had my daughter just before my 16th birthday. A few months later I became pregnant with my son. Their father, a tarmacadam worker stopped around only long enough to get me pregnant again with Paul. My parents helped me a lot and helped me through college. This wasn't an easy task because I have also an elder brother and sister and 2 younger sisters. It was a Thursday afternoon when I noticed him again. I was just about to leave to go to the medical centre to undergo the procedure when he approached me. He looked about fourteen and was obviously Asian. "Hello miss can I walk with you?" he said. I felt strangely attracted to him. "Yes," I replied. "What's your name?" "I'm Kate." I replied. "I'm called Jamil." Then I remembered him. "Are you Anwar's younger brother?" "Yes," he said. "Then you're what... 13?" "I'm fourteen." "What are you doing out of school?" I naively asked. "They let us out to... You know...?" "To court ladies?" I replied. "Um, yes," came his reply. It had been policy for a number of months now to encourage us to get to know young men in preparation for mating them to more "mature ladies". I felt flattered he had chosen me. "I'm going to the hospital. Do you want to come with me? I could be in overnight. Will it be alright with your parents?" "Yes they know where I will be. They know you are going in today." I wasn't really surprised at this. So without further preamble we went to my car my bag was in the back. I drove us both to the hospital. There were 2 other women before me. They both looked to be in their early forties. They both had a teenage boy with them. Both boys were Asian. They were both called in before me. They both went in with their respective boys. Jamil and I talked like long lost friends, even though we barely knew each other. I was called after a short interval. "Will you come with me?" I asked. We went into the Doctors room. "Good afternoon Miss Hall. I'm Doctor Redmond. You do understand why you are here today don't you? And you do realise that you have come of your own free will?" "Yes," I replied to both his questions. You do realise that once you have undergone the procedure there will be no going back and you will be expected to fulfill your part of the deal, don't you?" "I realise what I am letting myself in for. I'm expected to bear children for the country's good. Besides I suppose it's better to do it voluntarily rather than be forced to." Came my reply. "Good," he replied. " Is this your young man? He will have to be examined but I foresee no problem." So I was taken into the treatment room whilst Jamil was to be examined also. Jamil and I were taken into the same room. We were both asked to undress. I did so without any hesitation. Jamil seemed a bit reluctant. I couldn't help notice his erect penis. He was a big boy in many ways. Whilst I was being examined Jamil was expected to provide a sperm sample. Me being naked in his presence was obviously designed to arouse and stimulate him. He appeared to ejaculate copious amounts of semen into the jar he was given. I imagined him doing the same to me I almost moaned when he came. A blood sample was then taken from both of us. I signed the consent form and was then given the rejuvenation injection. I fell asleep shortly afterwards. When I awoke I thought I was alone but noticed Jamil in the room. "We're both fine they say. My sperm count is very high and they said there should be no problem producing…" "Babies you mean," I replied. "Um, yes," he replied. After a few minutes I realised I felt more awake and decided to get dressed. I realised I was still naked. Jamil was now fully clothed. I realised there was a bath in the room and towels and other facilities had been provided. I decided to bathe before getting dressed. Whilst soaking Jamil and I talked His father was a shopkeeper, his mother was a housewife. He had four brothers and 3 sisters. I told him about myself. We both realised our relationship was a form of an arranged marriage. "Why don't you undress and joined me?" I joked. Reluctantly he did. He was still erect when he joined me in the bat. I didn't feel at all self-conscious. There was just a little bit of foreplay between us. I thought a few years ago I would have been locked up for this sort of behaviour with a young man. Now here we were and we were positively encouraged to do it. In a few months time I thought it would probably be compulsory for women of my age to mate with young men like Jamil. After we were thoroughly cleansed we dried. There were enough towels for both of us. We had obviously been left alone to get acquainted with each other. There was a full-length mirror on the wall in the bathing area. Even though Jamil was only fourteen he towered over my 5'6" frame by more than four inches. He was obviously going to be a big boy. I looked at myself the changes had already started to take place, as I knew they would. MY breasts were becoming firmer. My face was becoming smoother. Wrinkle lines were beginning to fade. Jamil had also undergone some enhancement. He was beginning to fill out a little. His muscles were becoming more prominent. And most important his sperm production would increase 3 fold. The changes we were now experiencing would be complete in about ten days time. This would also coincide with my most fertile period of my cycle. I had contemplated what I would do when a mate had been chosen for me. At first I had thought of using contraception. Now I was sure I wouldn't. If Jamil fertilised me so be it. I would bear his child to term. Now to matter at hand I was still naked. I was getting made up. I had liberally applied my perfume, beyond paradise over my body. Now I was applying my lipstick. I knew they had planned it so our first mating, of many, was about to take place. I also suspected we were almost certainly being watched and probably recorded. I didn't care. All I wanted to do now was please and pleasure my young man. "Are you a virgin Jamil?" I enquired. "No I had sex with a young woman last week. But she can't have children." Came his reply. He came up to me and placed his hands on my shoulders. He proceeded to cup my ample 38DD breasts in his firm young hands. I turned around to meet him. He began to kiss me. I responded to his caresses. We kissed passionately. My tongue was playing with his. His erect penis was pressing into my abdomen. I almost fainted when I imagined what my belly would be like in a few months time. I was putty in his hands. I lead him to the examination couch. I lay upon it. Jamil climbed on top. He was about to mount me. All the while we were kissing passionately. I was more than ready for him. It had been so long since I had a man in me. I was ready for him when he entered me. He was big but I was so excited and aroused he entered me without any problem. We were both so aroused that we both came together after a short time. We lay coupled for a while then he was ready to perform again. During our first mating session he ejaculated his seed into me 4 times. He really was one horny young man. Afterwards we both bathed together and got dressed. We left the room hand in hand. We went then to separate counselling sessions. When I arrived at mine I was ushered in. I was introduced to a female Doctor. She appeared to be about five months pregnant. She was in her thirties but looked younger. "My name is Dr Janet Robinson. As you can see I am pregnant. 3 months to be precise with twins. I am 43 but because of the treatment I am only physically 28 years old. This is my first pregnancy to my designated mate. He is just 13 years old. I have also three grown up children aged 18, 17 and 14. I am happily married, but Akram also lives with use and shares our bed. I hope to become pregnant at least another 3 times to him. Of course my husband is now infertile." Then we had a long discussion of how things would proceed. Jamil would move in with me in 2 days time. That is Saturday. I would be off work the following week. I was advised not to conceive immediately so I was given a cervical cap and spermicide to use. So my plans to conceive almost immediately had been put on hold. If all was well we should stop using any form of contraception during the next cycle. We would then spend a week away at a designated camp, during my fertile time, where I would be constantly mated with Jamil and hopefully made pregnant. Afterwards we would live together as husband and wife. He would continue to go to school. I was even encouraged to visit his parents with him at least once a week. If all went well I would bear him at least 4 children. It was suggested that before other pregnancies fertility treatment would probably be used to facilitate multiple births. So I met Jamil outside and drove him home. His parents were expecting him. It was 9pm when we arrived there. I was immediately made welcome. After all I was there future daughter in law and potential mother of their future grandchildren. Also they knew the dire state the world had been plunged into. After a long discussion they agreed it would be best if Jamil moved his possessions in with me the day after tomorrow. I left them shortly before midnight. Jamil came with me. He carried what he would need in a small suitcase. I was grateful I had a double bed and I had changed the bedding the previous night. When we arrived back we immediately went to bed. It was a long leisurely session. Thankfully neither of us needed to get up early the next morning. I awoke first. I was incredibly aroused. I could feel his morning erection pressing against my back. I turned around and immediately began to stroke him. This had the desired effect. This time I got on top of him. It wasn't long before we came together. The next few days just flew by it was a haze of lovemaking and moving Jamil's things into the house. I live in a terraced row. The family next door had all died because of the virus. The government had commandeered all such property to use for their breeding purposes. Therefore couples like us were literally given such houses. They were even to be converted and furnished for us at no charge. I felt a bit like a ghoul over this but the previous owner's brother came around to see us and assured us it would have been what his brother wanted. He also added wryly that it was a shame I had now got a partner because he had a twelve-year-old son who really liked me. I told him about my sister's and that non-of them had volunteered yet but I thought I could persuade my sister June to meet him. She had parted from her husband the previous year. She was just 12 months younger than me and had 2 children already. So within a week of meeting him he was living with her. During the next week, when we weren't making love we rearranged the house. There were 2 spare bedrooms and of these was soon fitted out as a nursery. It would be a few days before the next door would be ready. During that week we couldn't get enough of each other. During my fertile time I religiously used the cap and spermicide provided. We both noticed the changes the treatment had given us Jamil became more muscular. His ejaculations became more copious and his sex drive increased. We made love at least 4 times daily. My waist became more slender my hips flared a little more. The aureole of my breasts became larger and my breasts became even firmer. I looked and felt much younger. My figure trimmed down to 38dd, 26, 35. My bust really was my best asset. By the time I returned to work we had got a sort of routine going between us. I would make the meals and do the laundry, Jamil would wash and dry the dishes and help me clean the house. When I returned to work I arranged for a cleaner to come as well. When I returned to work I was surprised at the changes my friend Alice had also had the treatment. She looked to be about 15 years younger than her actual age of 44. She like me had taken an Asian lover. He was a boy of 13 called Rafiq. She had a husband who had lost interest in sex a few years ago, he was 56, but they still lived together. He now had a separate bedroom whilst she shared her bedroom with Rafiq. I was glad for we would both be attending the same camp together. Our other friend Janice, who was 40 looked even younger. She was divorced and had 2 children aged 15 and 13. She now had a fourteen-year-old boy; a friend of her son's living with her. He was Asian and called Mohammed. Her son had moved out and was now lining with Mohammed's mother. It seemed we had all been booked to attend the same camp together. *** The next few weeks just flew by. Our routine continued we made love at least 4 times daily. I usually picked Jamil up from school at lunchtime had a quick bite to eat then had a quickie. Usually this took place in the backroom. We didn't care who saw us; we never even closed the curtains. During this time my son and daughter came home. It was a bit cramped but they all fitted in. My period came and went. It didn't bother me in the slightest I knew it would probably be my last one for a few months. I had no trouble conceiving before. The "treatment" was also designed to make both male and female subjects more fertile. So I saw no reason why I could not become pregnant. A special train on the rapid transit rail was arranged for us. It would take about an hour from my home in Burnley to the camp just outside Scarborough. When we arrived at the Station we saw about another hundred couples waiting. All the women were very attractive. Most of the boys were Asian. The journey was uneventful. The trains left Burnley up through Nelson on to Skipton to Harrogate on to York and then to the camp just outside Scarborough. It took an hour and a quarter without any stops. We were settled into our room. It was Saturday and we had a full ten days at the camp. My peak of fertility was due to be the following Wednesday. As soon as we unpacked our bags we had to attend a meeting in the main hall. Then after that we all had to be medically examined. So there was no time for any sex right at the moment. It was an informal meeting that only lasted 45 minutes; quite short really for petty officialdom. It consisted mostly of statements we already knew: the country was in dire straits because of the rapid loss of almost a third of it's population. There was a drastic need to increase the population as quickly as possible. And because of the loss of fertility of certain groups the only way to do this was by the fertile population, mainly mature women and young boys, mating and breeding. The only thing that was news to us was that a bill was now being drafted to make it compulsory for mature women to be drafted into a breeding programme. There were simply not enough volunteers coming forward. So far only 25% of fertile women had actually come forward. There wasn't the same problem with fertile young men. It seemed most of them relished the idea of rutting with older ladies. The response from this latter group was so overwhelming that there had been a 60% reduction in crimes committed by this group. They also felt it would probably be necessary for some women to also act as surrogate mothers for infertile younger women. When the "lecture" was over both males and females had to be examined. We were given our time to attend our examination. We were asked not to have "intercourse" before we were examined. We had an hour to spare so we explored the camp. It was an old type holiday camp but had been recently refurbished for this purpose. We hadn't anything to pay for the time we would spend there. Camps like this were scattered up and down the country. Its only purpose was to provide a safe and comfortable environment for mating and impregnation of females. Our time came to be examined. We went in together. The doctor we saw was female in her early thirties. "Hello I'm Dr Janet Hale. It will be a simple exam we just need a blood sample from both of you. And we need a quick look at your cervix, Kate " This was quickly done. I just lay on the bench and pulled my tight and panties down. "It's fine." She said, "We just check that you're not using any form of contraception. We want as many pregnancies as possible from these visits." "Are you pregnant Janet." I asked. "Yes I'm two and half months gone now. He's 13 year old, I'm actually 45 but as you can see my physical age is only about thirty. He's a young Asian man like your Jamil." So we went straight back to "our room." As soon as we got there I locked the door. As soon as I did Jamil started to undress me. First his hands were up my dress. He started to rub my clitoris. It's been a lot more sensitive since the treatment. Rubbing it usually drives me wild and gets me going. We then went to the bedroom. My dress didn't make it past the door it lay outside along with Jamil's shirt. We couldn't wait to get into bed. That's where he removed my tights and panties. I just wanted him in me. He was huge. The treatment seems to have this effect on young men. We were naked I just lifted my thighs parted them and guided him in. Within a short time we orgasmed together. I could feel his semen shooting against my cervix. We just lay coupled together for a short while until we were ready again. We made love anther couple of times before we got up to go to lunch. I raised my bottom as we had been taught, in order to facilitate the entrance of his sperm into my womb. Down in the dining room there were a lot of happy smiling faces. We sat with my sister and another friend who was here. We had a whole ten days to go and no washing ironing or making meals. All we had to do was drop our clothes in the laundry soot and they would come back cleaned later the same day. All we had to do was play and make love and make babies. Hopefully there would soon be 200 bulging bellies walking around the streets of East Lancashire. Mine would be one of them. As part of the free holiday we were expected to be recorded. Our session to be captured for posterity coincided with my most fertile time. We had been rutting like bunnies ever since we had arrived at the camp. I wore a short silk nightie with silk stockings. I had been thoroughly checked beforehand, and made up. Jamil almost tore off my nightie we spent a good 3 hours mating. Yes we mated and we both knew it. All the time I moaned to Jamil to make me pregnant. Jamil constantly kept telling me he would keep me pregnant for the next seven years. So it continued until it was time for us to leave. We mated morning noon and night. I would see my sister with her young stud at mealtimes. They like everyone else were mating like crazy. So our time soon passed and it was time to return home. Jamil started back at school and I went back to work. I wasn’t surprised when my period didn’t materialise. A simple test showed that I was indeed pregnant. I found out a few days later that my sister was also pregnant with her young lover. My belly soon started to swell. By three months I had an obvious “belly”. We still continued to make love during my pregnancy. Upon examination it was found I was carrying twins. There were also a number of other women at the library who were pregnant to their young men. Jenny, one of my co- workers (she is 39), was pregnant to a young man of 13. I continued to work until my seventh month. At eight months I was big. The actual birth wasn’t that bad. I gave birth naturally to twin girls. There were also a number of other older mothers in the maternity ward at the same time as me. Four months later I started part time work again. A month after I had started back at work Jamil had impregnated me again. I was on fertility treatment this time. I was found to be carrying four babies. A number of my friends were also expecting children with their young men. Our young men did indeed want to make us into brood mares. So it carried on. I gave birth to 3 boys and a girl. By Jamil’s fifteenth birthday he was a father six times over. Jamil continued at school. I didn’t return to work I had enough to do looking after six young children. I went on the birth patch for the next twelve months. It didn’t diminish our sex drive. Whenever we could we would mate for as long as possible. The country still required us “fertile women” to bear yet more children. So I came off the patch and started fertility treatment again. So here I am confirmed 3 months pregnant again with triplets. We are moving house next week. This one’s too small. A lot of my friends are also pregnant again. I don’t suppose I can go on like this forever but for now this is my life. I actually enjoy having children. I suppose I always wanted a large family. It certainly is a lot of fun making babies. We have decided that after these babies are born that is all the family we are having. That doesn’t mean though I can’t bear a few more children for couples who can’t have children. Jamil wants me to have a couple of children with his cousin. He’s 16 but his wife is unable to have children. Any babies will be conceived naturally with Jamil’s approval. That’s all for now. It’s tiring being a wife and mother again but it’s a worthwhile experience. END Comments welcome: k.higson@ntlworld.com *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 42