The Fuckmeat Gene

The Fuckmeat Gene

“what are you doing on this transport fuckmeat?”

Sarah gasps as the older man sat beside her. His hand going straight down her low cut blouse to grab her Double D tits. His touch made her moan, and he chuckled at her reaction, “Now, now cunt, you know I can’t fuck you on this transport…yet.  Its outside of the meat region and there is a minor present. But as you are a slut I can do other things until we reach the region.” Sarah gasped again as he grabbed her nipples, flicking each one making her moan. Sarah groan, knowing she could not say no to the attentions of the old man. She couldn’t say no to the attentions of any man, even if she was outside the meat region.

Sarah was a slut. Sarah had not even been her given name but all town fuckmeats’ names had to start with F or S. Society had evolved to no longer being so repressed, being very open about sex. It was very much like society had always been. There were the rich people, poor people, and pop starts were constantly going to rehab. Only it had been discovered 100 years ago that some women were born with a  fuckmeat gene. These women’s cunts would be wet and moist no matter how much pain was inflicted on them, even if they were raped or tortured; even if they didn’t want the man, woman or animal having sex with them. When it was first discovered, of course, scientist tried to “cure” it. But the loss of the fuckmeat gene drastically shorten the lifespan of the women. So it was decided that these women could serve society another way: as town sluts.

The fuckmeat gene couldn’t be detected until the age of 15. Scientist had worked hard, previously not being able to detect it until the age of 25; the goal was to find it earlier so that parents wouldn’t get attached to their fuckmeat daughters. For now, however, 15 was as young as they could figure it out. Sarah remembered the day she had come back from school and learned her fate. She had turned 15 a week before and as was the law had gone in for the gene test. Sarah was always masturbating, but still had high hopes that she didn’t posses the gene. She discovered she did when she arrived home from school, coming into her house as usual. She was wearing her cute low rider jeans and a black flowy long sleeve top. She walked into the house calling out for her stay at home mom.

“Mom, I’m Home” Her mother had come out, there was a sadness to her eyes, and before she said it Sarah knew what it was about. “No mom…no please you have to believe me mom….no I am not like that mom…” Sarah started to back away to door, almost as if she could runaway from what was about to happen.

“I am sorry Prudence,  but your fuckmeat.” Her mother said it quietly, and it was the last time Sarah would hear her birth name. She backed up towards the door as her mother came towards her. When she turned to run she ran smack right into her father; obviously having heard the news about his daughter and taken off work to do his duty. He also had a sad look to his eye…but now also a look of hunger. “Your slut Sarah now fuckmeat, and its time you learned your place.” Sarah struggled against her father but he was too strong for her. He ripped the top right off her body and then turned to her jeans.

“Please daddy, please don’t do this to me pleaseee.”

“Shut up you fucking slut…” her dad, who had never laid a finger on her, slapped her clear across her face leaving Sarah almost dizzy. Her mother now came towards her, cutting of what was left of her clothing leaving Sarah naked….and obviously wet. “I am not your father anymore you fucking slut,” her dad threw her against the couch, bending her over so that her legs didn’t touch the floor but her cunt and ass were vulnerable. “Its not mistake YOU are fuckmeat!!! Look at you Sarah,” Sarah cried as her daddy used her slut name, “your fucking dripping wet you whore.” Sarah heard the zipper of her daddy’s jeans and knew what was going to happened.

“Daddy please, no please I am a virgin daddy please..!!!” but it didn’t matter; once fuckmeat was discovered it only had one person: to be used. Sarah’s father, however, wasn’t finding it to be such a hardship. His daughter’s tits were 36DD like most with the fuckmeat gene; he was surprised he never noticed them before. She must have worn minimize bra. Sarah’s dark curly hair was long and perfect for pulling; she had expressive chocolate which showed her fear at what was happening but also pleasure, pleasure she didn’t even know she felt yet. Sarah father groaned as she grabbed his slut daughter by her slim waist…no longer his daughter just another slut like the many he had used over the years.

Sarah felt her father’s cock at the entrance of her wet cunt. She only hoped that he would be gentle with her; but it was a false hope as one was never to show mercy to meat. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Sarah screamed as he rammed it into her tight virginal pussy. If she had been a normal girl, she probably would have been in love when she lost her cherry, and her lover probably would have taken his time with her. But she was fuckmeat, and at that moment she felt it. She was being used as nothing but meat, her father not even giving her time to get accustomed to his cock in her cunt. He pounded into her, her cunt still dripping wet; grunting and moaning as he rode her. Sarah sobbed and cried, screaming for him to stop while trying to deny the pleasure she seemed to be feeling coming from her cunt.

Her mother, who had lifted her skirts and removed her panties, straddled her fuckmeat daughters’ face. “Lick it slut.” As Sarah sobbed she licked her mother’s cunt, her tongue flicking up and down, unknowingly finding the bud of her mom’s clit. Her mom bucked her face, screaming in pleasure. Her father came deep inside her pussy with a loud grunting sound as her mom creamed all over her face. As they both withdrew from her, the broken girl laid draped over the couch, sobbing and panting; her cunt bruised and battered and her face shiny with cunt juices.

Her reprieve was short lived, however, since her two younger siblings were set to be home any minutes. Her brother was 12 and would be able to visit the meat region start next year; he could even use his own sister if he wanted. So could her eight year old little sister Jenny, after she turned 15 as no one wanted to do anything to stimulate the fuckmeat gene in the girls. Until that time, though all kids knew about fuckmeat, they were shielded from watching their wanton displays of fucking.

“Get the fuck out of here you whore,” her mother said it with such anger, really treating her as if she were just another whore. Her father physically picked her up, shoving her towards the door and outside completely naked, her thighs dripping a mix of her virginal blood, her juices and his cum down her thigh. Outside the house the whore truck, as it was called, was waiting. The truck transported newly found meat to the meat region. A man in a dark green uniform came and pulled her by the hair.

“On all fours slut, time for you to crawl like the dog you are,” Sarah was pushed to the ground, crawling on the cement towards the truck. She sobbed in shame as she saw her neighbors and friends watching her humiliation, some spitting at her, others taking quick grabs at her tits, ass and pussy. Even her best friends from school, Jessica and Rain, looked at her with disgust and contempt, spitting on her face just before she was put into the truck.

The man in the uniform got into the back of the truck with her. He zippered open his pants, taking out his huge 9 inch cock. “Have you sucked a cock yet slut?” Sarah shook her head. He grabbed her head and brought it to his cock, “well its time you learn.”  The man shoved it down her throat, gagging her so bad she felt like she was going to throw up. He use his hair to establish a rhythm, once he was satisfied that she had the rhythm he began to tell her about her new life. The truck started moving, leaving the quiet suburban neighborhood that had been Sarah’s old life.

“Slut Sarah has already been registered as fuckmeat down at city hall. From now on you reside at the meat region. Even though most people know about the meat region, it is my job to tell explain in to so you understand.” At the end of that sentence he gave a little grown, a drop of pre cum spilling into Sarah’s mouth. Sarah continued the rhythm of her head even as she felt the salty cum. Her face was red, her cunt dripping, and somehow she knew it was true she was fuckmeat because she was enjoying sucking this stranger’s cock.

“The meat region was created after it was discovered that the fuckmeat gene could not be removed without harming the sluts. It was decided that these sluts would be use to improve society. All registered fuckmeat is not allowed to say no to anyone who demands the use of their body. It does not matter what time it is or where you are, you are to give your body over to the man or woman. Remember, they are your betters, because they don’t possess your nasty gene.” He said this with a disgusted look as he continued “The meat region is where you now live. You will live in the Bordellow with a HeadMaster and HeadMistress who will instruct you on basic comportment and give you basic office skills. Once you are 18 you will be kicked out of the Bordello onto the streets of the meat region. It is your choice whether you want to find a job to pay rent or try to survive living on the street of the meat region. Even if you work, remember that first and foremost you are fuckmeat to be used OHHHHHHHH” the worker gave a grunt of pure pleasure as the cum was released into the young teens mouth, he looked down to see so much of it dripping down her face.

“Very good cunt, now lick it clean,” Sarah nodded as she started to clean up the worker. “Hmm you seem to know your place well. Your parents did a good job of breaking you. Now remember you are not to use the transports unless you are going to work. You are allowed to be used anywhere and anytime in the meat region. Everywhere else, line on the transport, you may still be used even the only difference is that those using you must look out for children. You are not to be fucked in front of children under 13. Should it be requested of you, you are not allowed to say no, however your user may get in trouble. You can be fondled and molested, as we also want the children to realize that your nothing more than a pet really.” Sarah cried. Remember times when she was younger. Watching women getting their tits tweaked, or being told to bend over for a spanking. She even participated in the group spitting of one slut who was cornered on the transport by her friends. The poor slut had to just kneel there and taken it as the curious older boys touched her tits and the girls spit on her face. Now, Sarah realized, that would be her life.

By the time the truck stopped she had finished cleaning the workers cock. He put his dick back in his pants and then again threw Sarah to the ground, making her crawl to the steps of the bordello building….

Sarah was shaken from her memories when she heard the old man say, “Stand up bitch, the transport no longer has minors.” He said it with an evil smirk. Sarah looked around, seeing that though the transport had yet to enter the meat region, it no longer had minor passengers. She stood up, her tits hanging lewdly over the top. She turned around, her hands on the seat as the older man flipped over her skirt, touching her smooth and very wet cunt. “That is why you whores don’t wear underwear, they would just get soaked.” The man stuck another finger in her cunt, and Sarah took it with a groan. As a third finger joined the other two in her cunt she realized what was going to happen. She saw there were some on the transport who were watching them one calling out “that is right fist her old man, stretch that cunt out, I might want to use her myself when your done.” Sarah groaned and moaned as more fingers were pushed in; then passed the knuckles.  The old man pumping in and out of her with his fist hard and rough.

Sarah took the pounding as her due. She knew that since the fuckmeat gene had been discovered all of society had prospered. There were very rarely serious crimes such as rape and murder, because most could take out their frustrations on the fuckmeats. Women who didn’t have the fuckmeat gene were treated as equals, able to get much farther ahead than ever before, and getting the respect of their loving husbands; since their husbands used the whores to treat like crap. What was worse, for Sarah, was that her cunt responded to all the disrespect, the contempt, the rapes and pain. As she felt her pussy being punched, some of her moans are not moans of pain, but of pleasure. It was at these times that she knew she couldn’t fight her destiny letting out a grunt of orgasm as the old man finally entered  her bruised pussy from behind in one surprising strong thrust. “FUCKING CUNT” he screamed as he buried his sperm in her womb…Sarah really couldn’t disagree.