Chapter 2B
I blushed each time someone passed. I couldn't help but notice
they all stared at me just like the Eridani's had back on Earth. As I
was walked down the hall, the stares were the last straw; the
humiliation overflowed again and I openly sobbed as we walked.
Mistress seemed to be concerned and said "Don't cry - You're
beautiful. You should be proud and display yourself. All those people
stare because they're fascinated by you and like looking at your
beautiful body." After going around a corner, she walked me over to a
window:
"I want to show you something. "We're just leaving your home
system. We're going slow, our scientists needed to survey some things
out here. Right now we're less than a light year from Earth. Somewhere
along this path, 130,000 years ago, one of our ships had an accident near
here."
She didn't say exactly what happened to the ship; I don't think anyone
ever knew. She pointed to a group of slow moving stars off to my left,
tracing a path where the ship had traveled. It had been enroute to
another star at a different angle away from the Eridani home planet,
and had gone off course after an unexpected failure. The crew had all
been in sleep chambers since the ship did not have a faster than light
drive, and the computer apparently failed to wake them until they got
close to Earth.
"It barely made it to your planet, and in the days of slower than
light travel, help never came. Besides its crew, it was carrying a
species we had engineered for a water world - 76% water and an average
temp of 65 degrees. For comparison, Earth is now 70% water and has a
mean temperature of 57 degrees. The ship's cargo was going to be used
to colonize and develop that world. They didn't need clothes because
they were engineered perfectly for their wet environment. Clothes are
just a silly hang-up of humans anyway, when off duty in my quarters I
rarely wear them. When the ship crashed, Earth was between ice ages
and had more water surface area and a higher temp then now. The pilots
thought it was OK. You humans evolved from the ones who survived the
ice age; unfortunately the ship's crew did not survive."
Much of this went over my head, but I understood that
mutations occurred that made us humans what we are today, and that my
genes were very close to those of the original species. They were
giving me medicines and treatments to bring out all the original
genes. She said I didn't need clothes because soon they'd be
uncomfortable against my skin as it started naturally secreting
lubrications, meant to help me on waterworlds and protect from the
sun. After hearing this I thought no, it was because I was her prize
show dog, and what good is a show dog if you don't show him. I tingled
at the thought of me on a catwalk being led nude on a leash. As I
pondered my situation and watched the stars out the window, they
started moving faster, then suddenly blurred into lines.
We then walked back towards the middle of the ship. I had
stopped crying, and no longer blushed whenever someone walked by.
Mistress massaged me firmly now in time to her strides. I had no
choice but to sensually glide along to her rhythm, letting her fingers
guide me like a leash. My nipples had gotten hard and swollen, people
started tweaking them or petting my pussy as they passed. I held my
head up, and stuck out my breasts as I walked. Despite myself, my
pussy poured out now, my juices running down my leg. When my arms
weren't hanging passively by my sides, I let my fingers run through my
sex, rubbing my juices all over myself, wherever I could reach - up
over my stomach, across my swollen breasts, on my arms. Mistress
smiled at me reassuringly, saying "Yes, Let everyone see how turned on
you are, how hot you are to be walked." I found that walking naked in
public was like jumping into a pool - once you're in the water, it
doesn't seem near as cold as you thought it'd be.
We came to what I guess was a nurses station - a open area
where four corridors met. An enclosed desk area sat in the middle,
counters facing each one of the corridors. People were everywhere
here, at least six or eight nurses were at the station, some behind it
and others standing nearby talking to the nurses behind the counter.
Other crewmembers walked by all over, I was so overwhelmed by all the
people, I never really noticed most of them or their uniforms. My full
attention was on the nurses at the station.
As we closed, I still strutted, my back arched, breasts out,
and ass firmly pushed back against Mistress's guiding hand. I decided
it seemed to be the way to walk from now on, as I felt gentle air
currents blow against my skin. Almost there, Mistress said "Come, I
want you to meet the other nurses." I blushed deep this time, I'd
never meet the nurses, not really even Mistress, they'd just treated
me like a family pet, to be washed and groomed, and had barely
acknowledged my presence. It felt humiliating again to be formally
introduced and have them see me like this.
Mistress calmed me, giving me a strong pull. "It's OK,
everyone likes seeing you aroused, it means we did our job
conditioning you to your new role." She introduced me, telling me
their names. They didn't shake my hand or kiss me; they rubbed my
pussy, breasts, or under my chin, approvingly. Mistress tilted me a
bit as each held out a hand. I didn't know what to do with my limp
arms, so I crossed them behind me as I lovingly kissed and licked each
hand. I felt a breeze across both my holes, as Mistress pulled her
hand from me, and left me standing in the middle of the hall, empty
and open.
Mistress told me "Wait here a minute, I've got some business
to take care off." It felt different to stand here alone, while
Mistress talked to the others. As I stood alone, I could feel the
ships vibrations through the soles of my bare feet. Before, on our
walk, I could only go where she wished. Now, I could take off running
if I wished, but where would I have gone? I didn't even know where to
find something to put on. I let out a sigh and resigned myself my
fate, I folded my arms across my back again, letting my hands rest on
the small of my back, just above my ass. I realized they could see all
of me, even my spasming ass hole, still clutching for Mistress's touch
and suddenly it seemed OK to be on display. I thought about the
swimming pool analogy again, the reasons I was afraid to be seen naked
in public seemed distant and I found it hard to remember them. I was
open and liberated, I had no secrets anymore, and I felt good.
Mistress came back, I turned and presented my ass to her. I
spread my crack with my fingers, letting her thumb and fingers slip
reassuring back into me. I took off even before she was ready, I had
to be slapped several times on each check before I slowed and let her
set my rhythm. I marched with pride now, everyone accepted me, nude
and slick, so I decided that must be normal and OK. I knew my previous
inhibitions with nudity were about what I imagined people would say; I
recognized that here my unclothed body was accepted as normal, not
with surprise or shock.
I felt at ease until we rounded another corner - and I saw
another human walking toward us. This one had clothes on! A blue
uniform and boots like the doctors and nurses! I didn't see the
insignia the others wore, but he had clothes and I didn't. This was
too much, the aliens hadn't known me in my previous life, for all I
knew, this was someone I'd meet before! My tears on my cheeks,
Mistress stopped me with a pull, and turned me towards him as he
approached. He said hello to Mistress as she introduced me telling me
his name was William. Still sobbing, I arched my still loosening
spine, hoping I could tilt my pelvic back enough that he couldn't see
my pussy easily.
He just laughed, and reached his hand between my stretched
legs for my slit. I stood passively, nipples erect, as both their
hands massaged me. I couldn't help but return to my aroused state as
they talked, almost as if I wasn't there. Through my haze I heard him
say he had been a fourth year student at Duke Medical School when Homo
Sapiens Superior had landed. Tests indicated one of his ancestors had
been from one of the mutated pods, whatever that meant. Anyway, he had
the right genes and aptitudes to enter their academy in Science
Division, and was now finishing his training as a Junior Ensign on
this ship.
With his hand still over my slit, his thumb massaging my clit,
he started asking Mistress questions about me. I could only stand
there, rocking on their fingers as they talked about me. Running her
other hand along the bumps of my spine, mistress said even though I'd
given her trouble at first, I'd adjusted quicker then any of the rest.
A shiver followed her hand up my spine, I was still getting used to
being intimately touched by others. It was pleasurable, and I found
myself wanting their touches, but I could still remember how private
Earth society was. As I slipped into thought again, I heard her say,
"Dawn was a closet exhibitionist, she just didn't known it; now she's
a complete exhibitionist." I guessed she was right as I teetered on
the edge of an orgasm while another crewman walked by, paying no mind
to my state.
They continued talking, William asking about my treatments,
and my genes. Mistress answered, saying "Yes, she's one of the humans
whose gene mix is very close to the original drones." Hormones and
conditioning has gone very well; we only have a few minor adjustments
to make. I think I heard her say "We're going to see Doctor Talbert,
Chief Science Officer now, then we'll see; I've become fond of Dawn."
I had to shake the cobwebs out of my head when he started
asking about my previous life. It seemed so long ago, even though I
thought I'd been here less than a week. He asked me all kinds of
questions: Where had I worked? What had I done? What did I think about
the Eridani's that came into the store? How I felt when I had gone out
with one of them. His questions made me feel good, he seemed
interested in how I felt, not just what had happened or what was
expected of me. Anyway, I didn't regret being taken away, I never
really liked my life before. Too many responsibilities and worries,
especially with work. Caught up with responding to his questions, I
forgot my nudity.
I got rigid again when he asked me about my mother, I couldn't
bear to have her see me like this. My dad had died of a heart attack
years ago, and I'd had a falling out with Mother soon after. I don't
think I'd seen her in five years. Mistress stroked me reassuringly,
saying "Relax, Most of Earth will be integrated soon. I can make sure
your mother is rejuvenated, then she'll be conditioned just like you.
She probably has the same genes, the important ones are maternal.
We'll find her, and you can swim and play all day together. There's no
need to fear, everything's different now."
Forgetting about my mother, I wiggled seductively as he ran
his hand across my smooth pubes, up my slippery belly, and touched
each of my breasts. Nude, I found I could express so many subtle
emotions and feelings with body language. His hand still playing with
my rigid nipple, he turned to Mistress, saying "When you've finished
her conditioning, you'll have to let her sun with the others,
otherwise she'll burn too easily when we land. The sun is hotter than
Sol."
I just looked questioningly up at Mistress, she said "Don't
worry about it now, You'll see soon enough". Quickly she added, "After
your examination, I have a surprise for you." My pussy tingled as I
wondered what it might be. Leaving him behind, we quickly went down
that corridor, turned a corner, and entered another room. There seemed
to be so many corridors, I was helplessly lost.
This one had a single white examination table near the center,
surrounded by instruments I didn't recognize. Small tables, their tops
covered with glowing lights, were scattered around the room. Similar
glowing panels, like the ones in the other room, covered all the
walls. Pushing me towards the table, Mistress said, "Welcome to
Genetic Science Lab 3. Just relax, We won't hurt you." The table was
table was taller, more suited to Mistress's 6' 1" height. She had to
propel me up onto it with her hand in my ass.
This bed was flat and firm, I didn't sink down like on my bed.
She stretched me out prone, pulling my hands down by my sides, and
pulling up my head and my chin forced up on a chinrest. She massaged
my neck and spine until I felt looser than ever. It was starting to
feel natural to have my head up and my throat and mouth inline with my
spine. I lay there quietly while Mistress went over to a wall console.
After a patient wait, the doctor came in. He smiled and came
over to the head of the table. Reaching out and rubbing my head, he
said "So I understand you're learning to like being aroused out with
people." I just sheepishly blushed and shook my head Yes, raising it
up off the table. Mistress came back, and the doctor rubbed his hand
down my back, saying "Just relax, Don't be afraid. We need to run some
tests but they won't hurt."
My body stretched out full length, he ran a probe like device
all over me. He attached something that looked like a slender dildo to
it , then pushed it into my mouth and prodded it all around, forcing
me to open wide. He put it in my pussy next. Mistress made me stretch
up, raising my ass, and arching my pelvis up, so he had complete
access. I gasped when it went up my ass- I felt full, it felt like it
went up to my tummy.
His examination frustrated me, he treated me professionally,
turning and examining me like I was a dog at the vets. He paid no
attention to my constant arousal. I was dying for any relief at all,
but he was completely serious. Mistress pulled over a cart with
electronic instruments over, and brought a long snakelike tube close
to my mouth. She said "OK, Dawn, He needs to insert a probe down your
throat."
"I need you to relax your muscles and open wide."
Grasping the probe, the doctor pushed it into my mouth. I
choked once, he pulled it out then carefully pushed it back down again
as I tried to relax. I think it went all the way to my stomach. He
left it there a few minutes, then smoothly pulled it out. They moved
the cart near my side and brought up two more slender probes. One went
up my pussy, and the other my ass. They both stroked me a bit while
they waited. No one rubbed my sex though. After the probes were
removed, they left me alone and went over to a console. I didn't know
what to do without a bed to force me into place, so I stretched out to
see how far I could go, feeling my bones crack a bit as I limbered up.
[
Chief Science Officer's Report - Exploration Cruiser Talkos Zee - 5th
Age, Date 34351:1056
We are outbound from Earth, on route to colony Alatlantia on
Zeta Herculis II. We have 48 new water world conditioned work drones
picked up from Earth. Well they weren't ready to start with, their
genetic transformation will be complete when we reach Zeta Herculis
II. I plan on keeping four onboard, three females and one male,
especially the last one we received - Head Nurse Oktanawa has taken a
liking to her and has requested the drone be given to her and I have
decided to grant her request. We can use them for labor and
exploration work on water planets - we seem to have spent a lot of
time on them lately. We will keep that one and the one known as Tina,
I haven't decided about which ones will be the last two.
The pickup of these drones is a bit unusual- we don't normally
disturb indigenous civilizations but this is a special case. We have
been monitoring Earth for centuries, and increased our observations
when they got to a technological level. We weren't responsible for
their reports of UFO's though - that was just their overactive
imaginations. It's quite impossible for their old style radar to
detect our ships except in very rare circumstances.
One of our cruisers was in their system monitoring their space
probe launches when a routine scan indicated an artificial satellite
drifting on an erratic orbit within their system's Oort cloud.
Investigating, they detected an old faint Eridani distress call.
Puzzled, they bought it aboard. They were able to download its logs
and found that it came from the Life Transport Alexandria, presumed
lost and destroyed over 130,000 years ago. The beacon had been damaged
early on, and its signal too weak for long range detection. Search
vessels did not closely investigate the system since space travel was
so much slower then.
Our civilization has risen and fallen countless times since
then, progressing to space travel at least three times (In our present
age, we have been in space 1000 years but until now we ignored many
nearby systems and preferred very long range probes into the rest of
the galaxy and beyond). We were able to find old records about their
cargo in the archives on Home world. Their cargo was a shipment of
work drones engineered for water worlds. Apparently they crashed on
the third planet in the nearby system, called Earth by its present-day
inhabitants. Unfortunately, the local food source did not provide the
necessary nutrients for the crew to survive.
Our research indicated the drones managed to survive and drove
the native sentient species to extinction about 40,000 years ago.
Except for our home world, we have only found one other example of
more than one sentient species on a world. On that world, the two
races were on widely spaced continents, and are currently in the midst
of a war that threatens to destroy them both. I understand the Council
will vote soon on whether or not to intervene.
On our world, our ancestors conquered the other developing
race millennia ago. Instead of driving them to extinction, they
enslaved them and put them to work. Careful treatment and a natural
submissive inclination resulted in our willing drones instead of slave
rebellions like the Earthlings have had. Since the humans are the
descendants of one of our drones variations, we have no moral problems
integrating them back in our society.
The human's couldn't have known they came from off Earth; we
didn't even know until we found the beacon. Some of them seemed to
have suspicions, but that was mostly paranoia again. Without evidence
collected elsewhere than Earth, it is scientifically impossible to
prove. After all, almost all life in this corner of the galaxy shares
the same or very similar basic DNA structures. We think most of the
life supporting planets within this sector were seeded by an unknown
race between several million and several billion years ago, depending
on the planet. They seemed to have moved across interstellar space,
seeding worlds as they went. We know nothing about them, they left
little evidence behind. Maybe one day we will finally meet our
creators, our deepest exploration probes into the other arms of the
galaxy have found more and more recent sites that appear to have come
from them.
After over thirty years of covert manipulation of their
society, we announced ourselves to them a year ago. Our plans to
integrate them have progressed quickly since. We expect Earth to be
openly within the Eridani Galactic Republic within five years with a
primary population of Eridani colonists and evolved humans. Already we
have brought their infrastructure up to par, and Eridani citizens
regularly appear on Earth.
We quickly placed agents within hospitals and have been
gradually testing the genetics and aptitudes of all citizens admitted
to Hospitals since. Those applying for admission to our Academies have
been similarly tested. All those with sufficiently developed genetic
codes and aptitudes have been recommended for admission. Selected
testees, estimated at 30-40% of the population, matching the original
genetic pattern within 97.5 % are being transferred to facilities for
preparation as work drones. The remaining population will be left
alone to run the service and support sectors on Earth, as well as to
preserve some of their remaining primitive cultures.
We are still careful about which humans we take for
conversion back into drones. Most we've taken so far have had no or
infrequent contact with friends or relatives. We have been able to
fabricate stories to account for most. This will no longer be a
problem once Earth's integration is complete. By the end of the five
year integration schedule, drones will be accepted as part of their
society. After all they aren't slaves quite like the humans had, some
members of society simply are less talented and more suited to manual
labor than others. We can't all be Captains and Officers after all.
The latest reports indicate that open integration should be possible
soon, acceptance of our ideas and removal of unnecessary attitudes is
going smoothly and ahead of schedule.
The transformation of this batch has gone well. Most matching
the genetic criteria seem to have natural submissive, docility, and
exhibitionist tendencies which make their transitions easier. I am
just finished examining the last one, Head Nurse's favorite - a human
female called Dawn who was admitted to New York General Hospital with
appendicitis. She showed a 99.85 % match to the original DNA so she
was transferred to us. Once we cured her appendicitis and a few
undetected problems, we started her adjustment with surprisingly few
problems.
We have only had to sedate her once, when she first woke up
after her initial operation. Since then, we have relied on the
hormonal and other conditioning medicines, as well as careful
attention from the nurses to adjust her attitude. Unrecognized
psychological tendencies for exhibition and submissiveness have
likewise helped. She is a bit more intelligent than she thinks, so she
will make an ideal crewmember for water world exploration duties. Her
main problem with Earth society seems to have been an lack of a strong
dominant person to reassure her. I have also prescribed a reproductive
suppressant; we can't have little drones running around too soon.
We are preparing to run her through the DNA sequencer- she has
only a few undesirable DNA strands, and is missing only one or two
parts of the original sequence. On a whim, I added a longer tongue and
a few other adjustments by Head Nurse Oktanawa's request. I did
nothing to her sex drive- she's already a horny little bitch, if I
find the time, I'll have to sample her myself. Once the sequencing is
complete, she will only have to stay in sickbay another week or so
while we monitor her condition and continue her oral dosages. Once
that is complete, she can use Head Nurse's quarters as her normal
sleeping area, unlike the other drones who will stay in a common area.
I will expect Oktanawa to complete her conditioning and training for
normal duties.
Patient 2014 - Dawn - DNA alternation report, DNA changes
include functions lost during the evolution period on Earth plus
several new ones:
Restoration of the original sweat glands for extended sun and
water exposure. A slimelike secretion protects her from a variety of
solar energies, as well as a variety of water conditions.
Increased lung capacity - all ready high but should reach up
to an hour if she is careful.
Changes to throat and digestive systems to allow swallowing of
live food for extended water stays.
Metabolism adjustments to allow subject to survive a variety
of conditions - her metabolism and food intake will simply increase as
required. Without covering, subject should be withstand temperatures
down to 40 degrees in or out of water.
Restoration of partial webbing on hands and feet.
Alternation of muscle groups and nerve control to assist water
mobility.
3 additional vertebrae, 1 in neck, two in spine again for
water mobility - legs slightly shortened to compensate.
Enhanced preexisting limb and body flexibility.
Restored original instincts relating to water survival.
Continued restoration and enhancement of senses.
Extended length of patient's tongue - per H.N.O. request
Mammary glands altered to allow nursing of Eridani children
Other minor additions not listed
Removal of DNA mutations not in original sample, including all
body hair.
Body rejuvenation to approximately 18 years.
Most DNA changes should have carried throughout her system by the end
of the one week monitoring period. She will experience a new growth
spurt as the changes carry through. Milk production will activate very
early after a pregnancy starts, or several days after being given
hormone capsules.
End Science Officer's report
]
I think I waited there close to half an hour while they talked
and worked at that console. I feel asleep so I'm really not sure. I
guess I was exhausted from whatever the hormone pills that had given
me was doing. Mistress came back and said they had a treatment I
required, then she would show me my surprise. I was tired of waiting,
but I was excited about what my surprise could be so I cooperated.
She asked me to jump off the table and come with her. She lead
me through a sidedoor I'd missed before. We entered a room dominated
by a huge machine. It was taller than Mistress, six or so feet wide,
and deeper than I could tell. There was another patient table in front
with a hole in the machine behind it. Mistress told me "Jump up onto
the table and lie down like normal." Obediently I jumped up and
stretched out prone again.
Almost before I got myself situated, the Doctor came in and
went to a console. He entered a few things into it. I heard a humming
within that tunnel, then my table started moving. It moved me through
the machine, and I tingled as I went through. This scared me, but
Mistress reassured me before I could even express my fear. I
recognized my fear as a certain smell coming from me, maybe Mistress
or the machine picked up on that.
Before I knew it, my table had stopped moving and reversed
itself, returning me to where I started. Mistress told me "OK, that
wasn't so bad, now was it? You can get down now." Once I hopped back
up and stood in front of Mistress, she told me to go back and get back
on the other table. "We need to examine you one more time just to make
sure you are OK."
I walked back without waiting for Mistress, and got back on
the original table. They came back in, and Doctor got out his handheld
probe again. He talked to me this time as he moved it over me. He told
me "This is a medical recorder. It records biological data for later
research. Its setup is a bit difficult, but to use it you just touch
this button and run it over what you want to scan."
He told me soon they'd use me to scan things underwater, they
couldn't reach without difficulty. I took him at his word: Pushing
buttons and running something over objects I could do, but the rest
went over my head. Good thing he was the Doctor, and me just a simple
submissive slave. All this seemed a lot better than having to worry
about working at some Computer store. Mistress patted me on my butt,
and said "Okay, lets go see about your surprise.
The examination over and eager to see what my surprise was,
Mistress walked me, nude as always, back into the hall, one naked and
horny five foot six human female padding next a much taller uniformed
Eridani. She didn't insert her fingers into me again, and I freely
walked next to her. I found myself walking on the balls of my feet,
almost as if I'd gotten used to Mistress walking me, her hand forcing
me up. As we passed crewmen, she teased me about what my special
surprise was. I tingled as I walked. I meet several more humans
wearing uniforms; they smiled at me like nothing was unusual. I think
I was over my self-consciousness now. I thought I saw one or too
humans naked like me far down corridors. Suddenly, we came to a door
leading into a large room. Mistress said, "This is one of our
recreation areas."
She put her hand back between my plump checks, and her hand
back into my willing holes, not to control me, but simply to check if
I was still aroused. I paused, shifting my legs, so I could adjust to
her fingers in my slit again, then walked on. The room had lounge
chairs, and tables for many games. I saw at least one pool table, and
recognized many of the games running on panels on the walls as ones
from Earth. Mistress laughed and said, "One good thing about Earth,
you always had good video games. We made sure to leave the most
creative programmers writing games, but a few are working with our
control systems now."
There were several people here, some at the games on the wall,
others sitting or lying on the chairs. Two were playing pool. All of
the ones who looked up at me, I made sure to rock my pelvis back and
forth at them. Mistress lead me through another door, down a short
corridor, and into a huge room with a swimming pool. Pausing at the
door, she reached out with her free hand and turned on sun lights.
Firmly now, I guess she knew I liked it that way, she walked me to the
end of the deep end.
She said she'd reserved the room for us alone for two whole
hours, then pushed me in with the hand in my pussy. She manipulated me
just right as she let go so that I arced up in the air and dove
perfectly in. I always did take to the water like a fish. I reveled in
the feeling as I dove effortlessly to the bottom. I seemed to swim
even better now than before; I just glided effortless through the
water. I found I didn't need to use my arms, I could swim easily with
my torso and legs, pumping them like a dolphin. At least 15 minutes
later, I decided I ought to go up for air, and wondered where Mistress
was.
Looking up from the bottom, I saw a shadow near the shallow
end. Suddenly getting an urge to try something new, I pumped my body
as hard as I could, shooting upwards at an angle to the surface. I
burst out of the water, flying briefly through the air, my hands tight
against my hips. In that brief instant, I saw Mistress walking, now
nude, towards me. Excited, I dove back down to the bottom, and a few
more long strokes brought me to the foot or so of water at the end.
Lying splayed out with my head out of the water, and happily
waiting for Mistress to join me, I suddenly had the urge to finally
vocalize my feelings: "Mistress, Please come play with me. My pussy's
hot and wet." Mistress smiled and said "So you'd like to be mine,
little one?" I could only nod breathlessly as I fluttered my legs side
to side in the water. Grinning, she quickly walked over to the edge of
the deep zone, and dove in. I flipped myself over, and pumped my legs,
driving my body towards my Mistress.
Several strong pumps and I was in the deep end, ten or twelve
feet of water above me. I saw Mistress's long, powerful and slim body
sitting against on the bottom against the back wall, her legs wide
open and waiting for me. Reaching out with her arms, she guided my
mouth to her smooth sex. I undulated in the water as I glued my mouth
firmly to her box, reaching my tongue in as far as it would go. Five
minutes later, Mistress rose to the surface with several waves of her
limbs; I stayed glued to her pussy, exploring its every corner and
driving her to repeated climaxes. I accidentally discovered one of my
new capabilities when my mouth slipped from her pussy and water rushed
in. Instead of choking, I instinctively swallowed, allowing the water
to enter my stomach like newborn babies do.
Later, I don't know how much, Mistress reached for my head
with her strong arms and pulled me away from her sex and up to the
surface. Even though I was starting to run out of air, I did not wish
to go and ran my body firmly up hers as I moved up towards the
surface. Breathlessly gasping for air, I shook my head to get the
water from my eyes, and clinged to her. She held me close, our bodies
touching, my full breasts against her smaller ones. I rubbed my slit
against her, over her thigh, past her sex, and across her belly. Only
our kicking legs held us up, as we bobbed in the water; she allowed me
to take my pleasure against her as her hands rubbed me everywhere.
Suddenly she pushed me away, and kicking herself off on the
side, she glided back to the shallow end. I recognized this new game,
and easily caught up with her, driving to the bottom, and coming up
from below, and rubbing my back across her belly. Flipping myself
over, I dove back to the bottom of the deep end, and waited for her to
catch up. She got to me, but not as quick. She rubbed against me, and
darted back to the shallow end. I caught her again, and drove myself
backwards into the deep part again. This time when she caught me, she
held me tight, and we both rose to the surface. She panted as she held
me close, obviously I could stay in the water much longer.
Still together, a few kicks from my our legs, and we were in
the shallow end again. She sat in the shallow water with her back
against the wall. Clinging to her torso, I lay atop her, resting my
head against her shoulder and her breasts firmly against my
midsection. As I panted and heaved from my exertion, she asked me
questions like those William asked me, but somehow more personal: How
did I feel? Was I over my shame and humiliation? Did I miss my
clothes? Did I really want to be hers? Great! Yes! Not at all! I would
walk down Main St. in my home town nude and on display if I could
belong to her forever. I clinged tighter as she massaged me
everywhere.
Slapping me once on my cheek, she propelled me up and over her
out of the pool, telling me I had to get back to the bed, I'd feel the
effects of my final treatment soon. She kissed me once on my slit as I
leapt over her head and onto the smooth floor. That single action had
more of an effect on me than anything else - it was the first time
Mistress kissed me anywhere. Padding across the floor towards the
door, I could see my wet and dripping reflection in a mirror I'd
missed. I liked what I saw: a glistening naked work drone ready to do
whatever her Mistress asked. I had more body fat now than I
remembered, but I was still slender and sleek. My swollen breasts with
their distended nipples and areolas bobbed with my every step, and I
could see my smooth pussy lips move and quiver with my new erotic
gait.
