“It's so annoying just being a breeding machine.”
“You guys are so lucky getting what you want, lots of sex, just for fun.”
“Well, replied Tam, “it is great, that is true. But sometimes you do remember they are just fembots and you wish they would show some personality and tell you they had a headache and so no sex tonight!”
They all laughed.
Rip dived in, “Well, I don't mind fembots, I love being able to have sex when I want, but I suppose I am like all of you, I just wanted to be daring, and naughty and do something different and forbidden tonight.”
“By the way Sam, I do love your tits, do you mind if I have a feel?”
“No, that's fine hun,” she said as she leant forward and let Rip feel her dangling breasts.
“And they are one hundred percent real, too,” added Max. “None of us are wearing any add ons.”
“Wow, that's nice, so soft and feminine,” he said as he held Sam’s breast in his fingers.
“Now remember boys, if we decide to have sex tonight, you aren't allowed to make us pregnant, we can only breed with the elite, not you guys, ok?”
“Yes, that's fine with me,” said Jos, “we knew that was the rule.”
“We have all taken the pill tonight anyhow.”
“Good boys,” replied Sam.
“Bloody elite, getting you hot girls to breed with!”
“Well,” encouraged Max, “you must work for the Corporation, don't you? Maybe one day you will be higher up the ladder and get breeding rights.”
“Are your genetics good enough for breeding?”
“Ah, not me,” said Jos, “I have American Negroid blood in me.”
“Oh that's a pity, oh well, at least you can enjoy us girls on naughty days out.”
She smiled at him.
“I'm ok,” said Rip, “I am of Scandinavian descent and my genes are breeding AAA. I just need to get up the ladder high enough.”
“Ah, so you are AAA?” asked Sam in confirmation. “That's nice, I wish I could breed with you then. What's your mdna?”
When Rip responded she cried out in amazement.
“Oh my god, you have a rare DNA, yet it's the same as me.”
“We are virtually cousins, kissing cousins, I hope.”
They all laughed again.
Lou then leant forward and asked a question quietly, as though she was keeping a deathly secret.
“I have to ask you boys a very personal question, ok?”
“Sure,” they all said, leaning forward as well.
“I feel so silly asking this, but what is it like for you having sex with fembots? Is it really satisfying? Do they feel real?”
“Well,” said Tam cheekily, “if you let me have a feel I can tell you.”
He motioned to Sam and looked down between her legs.
She obligingly opened them to reveal her painted folds of vaginal love.
Tam looked at her, and asked, “May I?” And she nodded.
He touched her labia, gave them a little rub and then inserted his finger into her vagina.
All the girls were looking at him to see his reaction.
Tam moved his finger around inside Sam and then slowly and gently withdrew it.
He brought it to his nose, savoured it and smiled.
“Hmmm,” he moaned as he tasted her vaginal fluids.
“Well?” asked the girls dying to learn the truth.
“What do you think?”
“Well,” started Tam. The girls leant forward even further to hear the revelation. He looked into Sam’s eyes.
“Well sweetie, you feel exactly like a fembot.”
“And when I put my finger to my nose, you had a most primitive and animal smell. I must confess fembots have a less primitive smell, they don’t really smell like you.”
“And you do smell more earthy.”
“Oh,” said Sam, sounding a little flat. I thought you would like it.
Tam looked at her and beamed.
“I loved it,” he said, “you smelled just heavenly, I feel addicted to your scent already.”
The girls clapped wildly and cheered.
“Oh yes, that's such a lovely thing to say.” She leant forward and kissed him passionately.
Lou continued whilst the other two kissed.
“You know, we really worry about how we compare with fembots. We can't be perfect like them and they have so many advantages.”
“Yeh,” said Max, “like no periods, grrrr.”
“And yet, here we are ladies, three horny guys sitting with three beautiful real women, having a drink and looking for a good time.”
“Yay,” they all cheered and clapped and raised their pseudo glasses to each other.
Lou added, “And here is to some great sex tonight, sex for the sake of it and not for breeding.”
Again they cheered and Rip ordered a new round of drinks.
CORPORATION
As they raised their glasses once more, Rip asked, “Did you know that beer used to be a pale amber colour once, in its original state?”
Sam ridiculed Rip. “Who would want to drink beer if it was amber, surely it has always been red?”
“You mean it used to look like piss?” They all laughed.
“Isn't it red everywhere in the world?”
“Well,” replied Tam, “at least it is red everywhere in the GCE.”
Max was looking a little drunk already.
“Fuck I hate that name, Great Corporate Empire, what a load of shit!” she said and slammed her glass to the table after sculling its contents.
“What an absolute load of fucking cock sucking shit, it's not great unless you want to call it the Great Corrupt Empire. This Corporation is a bunch of blood sucking leaches whose families have sucked the blood of human civilizations since the dawn of time.”
“I piss on the Corporation!”
She brought her glass between her legs and urinated into the empty vessel.
“Hey, shhh,” whispered Lou, “there might be Corporation spies in here or they are recording the conversion.”
“Oh fuck it,” said Max, “what are they going to do, stop breeding with me?”
“Pfft.”
Max looked at the men and said in a more calm tone, “and sorry boys for equating your beautiful cocks with the piss shit Corporation.”
“I will kiss them personally for you later.”
Rip looked at Max sternly and said softly, “You do know the three of us work for the Corporation, don't you?”
“How do you know we aren't Corporation spies?”
He raised the glass and downed the contents in one hit.
Lou looked stunned for a moment pointing at the glass, “But that was....”
“I know,” replied Rip, “and delicious.”
He wiped his mouth and winked at Max, he liked her.
This was the kind of spark, real human spark; he had been looking for rather than the usual perfectness of his fembots.
It was unpredictable and dangerous.
And it excited him.
Sure, from time to time he had used street prostitutes, who supposedly were real women, but they just lay there after taking your money. He doubted they were real at all.
Tam looked at Max and asked, “Why do you hate the Corporation so much honey?”
Max looked at him and shook her head.
“Well, I suppose its ok for you guys, the Corporation needs men like you to run the show and to give it consumers who will buy their products.”
“You have a reasonably normal life, although of course you are no better than a slave, you are just a modern consumer slave.”
“Whereas we are just breeding slaves, just used by the elite to reproduce the kind of men they want for administrative duty to serve the Corporation. And of course we produce a small number of women who will one day grow to also be breeding slaves.”
“So, you wonder why I hate the corporation?”
Jos asked, “Would you rather live in the developing territories? That doesn't sound like much fun. Just mining communities around huge holes in the ground or looking after vast swathes of farmland or the giant fish farms.”
“I reckon we have a reasonably easy life. I know the Corporation sucks but when in human history has anyone ever been free?”
Sam decided to change the subject, “Hey guys and girls, I thought we came here for some hot boy on girl sex?”
“Tell me, how many fembots do you guys have? Do you just have the one? Are they only for sex or are they your partner as well?”
“Are you married to any of them?”
Lou burst in, “and how many times a week do you have sex with them?”
“Wow, so many questions girls.”
“Well,” started Rip, I have three different fembots, including the Monique01 which is one of those new morphing models. She can change her shape within certain characteristics, as well as her age. And she has a very simple to use interface for changing her settings. I think she is the best fembot I have had so far.”
“She sleeps with me every night.”
“You mean she sleeps in your bed as your partner each night?” asked Sam.
“Yeh, sure, she is my lover and partner.”
“We probably have sex every second night of the week.”
“I also have a petite Japanese fembot, she is very sweet, petite and femininely submissive.”
“Oh and I have a she male fembot for when I want to try something a bit different. She is incredibly sexy looking with a delicious anal sex cock. Oh, and speaking of delicious, she is a brilliant cook. Every night when I return from work she has something extraordinary for me to eat. And she finds real fresh meat from some butcher she knows. I don't know how she does it.”
Jos laughed, “Maybe she is porking the butcher in exchange for some fresh meat?”
They all laughed heartily.
“Hmmm, you are so lucky,” said Max as she ran her fingers through his blue hair. Rip leant forward and kissed her lips gently, the others joked and made teasing comments about young love.
Rip felt a shiver run down his body as they kissed, although as they kissed he couldn't help notice that her scent was a little too animal, especially on her mouth, she had an odd odour from her mouth compared to fembots.
“Um, hey kids,” interjected Lou, “maybe we shouldn't be fucking here in public, given the circumstances.”
Lou asked Tam and Jos about their domestic circumstances.
“And what about you guys, do you also have many fembots?”
“Well,” started Tam, Rip is quite well off, so he has three fembots.”
“I usually only have one. Once I have finished with her I trade her in and get a new updated model.”
At the moment I have one of the metrosexual models; she can change from female to male genitals at a simple request. She is a lot of fun. I am not married to her, but she will be my constant companion until I want to update again.”
“Hmm, that would be fun being able to change your genitals at will. I have always wondered what it would be like to be a man.”
“Of course, at the breeding villages there is a lot of lesbianism to keep us all amused and often you play the part of a man with an add on, but it's not the same thing as having a penis that is part of your body. That would be fun, just for the hell of it.”
Changing the subject completely Sam asked, “What areas of the corporation do you guys work in?”
Rip looked at the others and then decided to answer first.
“Me, I am in the government information area, in my area we put together all the production data from around the Empire. So we know how much wheat has been grown, or how many oranges were produced and whether at met our targets.”
“Did you know that we never meet our targets?” he continued leaning forward and spoke more softly.
“I can't remember any target we have met for the last decade. I keep a record of them all in a file at my apartment.”
“At the end of the year we are given new targets so that we go back and rewrite the previous targets to make sure it looks like we are moving forward and producing more food, but we aren't.”
“I keep my own records at home, so I know what lies we are telling everyone.”
“But if we are producing less food how come we don't see higher prices or less food here?”
“Oh, that's easy to answer,” said Rip.
“They just give less food to the poorer outlying areas of the planet.”
“And this means more people die in those areas.”
“We don't experience any impact here in the central areas, but the effect on the perimeter is instant and final, they die.”
The girls looked at him, and realized he wasn't joking.
“Oh god, this is not a very nice world is it, and to think that all we have to complain about is that we are used for breeding more elite brats!”
“Many we should talk about sex rather than reality, I am not sure I like reality that much, and it is not getting me in the right sort of mood.”
“Hey, speaking of sex,” interrupted Jos, “did you know at in the past people used to get diseases and die from having sex?”
“What, you are kidding aren't you?”
“No,” said Jos, “it's true. I read about it Inline.”
“Really?”
“How would you catch a disease from having sex, wouldn't they have preventative inoculations at birth like we do?”
“Apparently not.”
“And did you know that in the past they had hang ups about who you had sex with? Like it was taboo for men to have sex with men?”
“Yeh, I heard about that but I have never been able to believe it.”
“If you feel like having sex why not just do it, after all, it feels good?”
They all laughed and Rip asked if they should order another round or go to his place for a bit more intimacy.
They agreed to go with Rip. The group stood up, walked to the door and went out into the warm night air.
“My apartment is only up the Pathway, about a mile,” he said.
The girls each picked one of the guys to hang on to and locked arms as they walked down the Pathway towards Rip’s apartment.
“This is the thing I like about the central city,” said Max.
“It is so safe, so perfect.”
“Well,” replied Rip, “I guess it's been like that ever since we had compulsory microchips in our brains. The technology is so good now that it is impossible to be a criminal, and I guess for the last one hundred years those allowed to live in the central areas of the Empire have been bred for the roles. Slowly the criminal element has been bred out of us with just enough mongrel left in some people to allow them to take the higher positions in the Corporation.”
“So, on the one hand it's quite terrible to be breeding people like this, but on the other hand there are significant benefits for those of us in the top few percent of society. We have a lovely life if we are happy to go along with the Corporation’s control of everything.”
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