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Vision Quest, Summer Camp wk2 By: Bernice 14 It was exciting as well as naughty, sneaking our way over to the fence between the compounds. Sure there were those little plastic inserts in the chain link to prevent people from seeing from one side to the next. And I was giddy as I followed them into the bushes, only to discover that there were actually sections cut out, big enough for a hard cock. I could hardly believe we were about to just suck off a bunch of random cocks. "Where are they man, I need a fucking blowjob," we heard someone saying on the other side of the fence. "Relax will ya, didn't you hear the cars." Suddenly there was a hard cock sticking through one of the holes. Jasmin, Penny, Mona and Petra all giggled as they began adding extra lip gloss. We took out ours and began touching up our lips with an excited giggle. It was hard to believe that we were about to just blow a bunch of random cocks through a fence. She rattled her lip gloss tube inside the open hole. Petra was already on her knees sucking hungrily. I hesitated only to have Jasmin pulling me down next to her. She giggled only watching for a second before she too was slurping a hard cock. Even in the twilight I could see it was a huge black cock throbbing in front of me. I was in a trance as I wrapped my long nailed fingers around him. I felt giddy, deep down I was craving this hard wonderful throbbing cock. I leaned in my lips nibbling, the precum coating my tongue as it swirled around the head. The taste igniting a desire so strong, so deep, so animalistic. I heard gurgles and slurps not knowing or caring whose they were, all I wanted was the hot lava filling my mouth. Suddenly it was spewing out, the hard cock thrusting into my mouth from the other side of the fence, jabbing into my throat. Suddenly it was gone and a new cock took its place, from the corners of my eyes I could see the others there sucking away. Samantha gripping the fence as she pushed her face against it, a hard cock driving into her throat as she glugged and gurgled. Something kicked in and I began competing trying to take them deeper, faster, hungry for all of their yummy cum. I felt full, complete by the time they were all done. I had cum in my hair all over my face, on the front of my blouse. We were hugging and licking each other's faces clean. "Oh shit," giggled Petra. It was after 9PM. We all giggled as we ran to the cars to hurry back to our barracks. I couldn't believe how fast we were driving. Then at the gate we ran into trouble. Dr Fielding was standing there with the guards. "You eight will go get cleaned up. I will see you in my office at 06:00 hrs." she turned around and left without another word. As we crossed from the parking lot to the barracks we were aware that we were now ten minutes late in returning. As I followed Jasmin through the door Margaret was standing there waiting for us. "In the common room now," she commanded. Head down I followed the other five, aware that Georgia and Chrissy were sitting there waiting. Margaret motioned us to have a seat, and waited as we smoothed our skirts under us as we sat down. I was suddenly conscious of the drying cum both in my hair as well as on the front of my blouse and of course the grass stains on my knees. "Do you know why all of you are here at this particular moment?" asked Margaret. "Because," began Danielle. "No not you little Sissy Gurl," interrupted Margaret. "Chrissy, Georgia any ideas?" They were lost, yet looking at us with a bit of shock. Their noses wrinkled in disapproval before finally Chrissy asked, "Because those six were being naughty?" "How were they naughty?" asked Margaret. "Well just look at them, they've got jizz in their hair and all over. And they have grass stains all over their knees," answered Georgia finally. "They deserve to be in trouble acting like total sluts." Before any of us could protest though Margaret held up her hand. "No one is in trouble. On the contrary, they are here to show you what good little Sissy Cum Sluts they are becoming." She half turned as she pressed a button on a remote then another as the lights cut out and a video began to play. I suddenly realized that the eight girls kneeling at the fence sucking cocks were us. The screen split to show the other side, forty eight guys ranging from seventeen to twenty one years old were lined up at the fence slowly stroking their cocks to keep them stiff as they waited their turns. We were sent to our rooms to get cleaned up and go to bed. In the shower I washed my hair and put it up under my shower cap. Then used the hair remover on the rest of my body again. Scrubbing it in gently, feeling it tingle as it worked down into the pores. The hair follicles dissolving, slowly gradually becoming permanent. After rinsing off I began moisturizing, my skin soaking up the body lotion. I let it have a few minutes to really soak in before slipping into my babydoll nightie and turning out the light. We were awakened at 04:30 to do our Jazzercise in the common room. It was a fast brisk workout that left us tired and wobbly kneed, but it felt good. Already I could see the changes taking place, my waist was thinner. My legs more shapely, my body was more limber than before I'd come here. The cool down stretches proved that, as I leaned over hugging my face to my legs just below my knees. Today was micro mini-dress day again. I was limber enough now that I didn't need help getting the zipper up in back. I stepped into the new black four inch heels with the open toes and the T straps. Then hurried to do my makeup. Long lash mascara, bright pink lip gloss, soft, pastel pink eye shadow. I was slipping on my silver bangles after twisting my earring studs five times, wondering why we weren't allowed to wear waterproof mascara. It would have been less embarrassing last night not to have it run all over my face while I was sucking cocks. At 05:45 Jasmin tapped on my door. "Shake your ass girl we got fifteen minutes to get to Dr Fielding's office," she reminded me as I grabbed my purse and laptop case. We were very conscious of everyone watching us as we met up with Petra and Ingrid at the front doors to Admin. Ingrid looked almost frightened as we slid our IDs in the slot for entrance into the building. At just one minute till we were standing in front of her desk waiting for her. "Congratulations Team 1A," she smiled as she entered from behind us. "You four are ahead of schedule. So I've decided that you will be advanced to Oral Conditioning along with your Mentors. Also I am about to ask you some very important questions. I require a yes or no from each of you, understood?" our mentors? Did she mean Jasmin, Penny Mona and Petra? "Yes Ma'am," we answered. "Your Mentors have already answered these Questions. So Alexis, Danielle, Ingrid and Samantha, do you wish to surrender your free will to the Vision Quest Slut Training Program?" I thought for a few moments before answering, "Yes Ma'am." the other three answered yes as well. "Do you now wish to begin Accelerated Hormone Replacement Therapy?" "Yes Ma'am!" I answered with enthusiasm before she finished with the question. "Which will jumpstart your breast development over the next two weeks to reach a small 'B' cup before leveling out to a more regular rate of development," she finished. "Yes Ma'am," I answered again. Wow two weeks to attain what took Katherine a year and a half. I was smiling happily. "Do you agree to voluntarily accept the Phase Two, Oral Sex conditioning, no matter how rough or forceful or humiliating it may become?" At our blank looks Jasmin said, "You'll learn to be a Cum Slave like the rest of us." "Oh yes, I love cum," I answered followed by the other three. "Even if they tend to be abusive?" I blinked a few times before answering. "It's not abusive to be given something you crave." "You know that cocks aren't the only superior thing you'll be servicing," she grinned. "The full females on the mission will enjoy your tongues too when they visit. You'll be expected to learn to please a real pussy." "Yes Ma'am," I was enthusiastic. "In that case sign here accepting that you are now the 'Property of Vision Quest'. To cook, clean and to fuck and suck on demand." I skimmed over the brief page, realizing that I was accepting to become a sex slave, and seeing that I was also not without protections or very expensive compensations. My hand shook with a bit of excitement as I signed my name dotting the 'I' with a smiley face. I noted that Phase Three was Anal Conditioning. And then Phase Four was listed as Optional SRS, sexual reassignment surgery, where we would have our penises turned into vaginas like a real girl. I could feel the excitement already, I was going to get to experience what it was like to be Katherine. Except I wouldn't have to worry about Periods or PMS. After we'd all signed she gave us our new daily schedules, then sent us to Medical. It was the most intense physical exam I'd ever had as the Doctors and Nurses spent the next hour conducting it. The first thing they did was draw blood, lots of blood. The physical itself started out just like any other I'd ever had, then I was directed to a new exam table. Jasmin beside me giggled seeing the stunned puzzled look on my face when I saw the exam table. "Is this your first GYN appointment?" asked Dr Melrose as she patted the table indicating I was to sit between the two adjustable stainless steel foot rests. "Lay back and put your heels in the stirrups. And try to relax, I'll be gentle." Why were we seeing a Gynecologist? Had my mom and sister gone through these exams before? "Here you are Doctor," the nurse sat a tray of instruments on the little stand next to her. "Go ahead and inject the Biomed Chip," stated Doctor Melrose. "It'll help take her mind off what's happening down here." I saw as she fitted a thick half inch wide rubber band onto some sort claw like device with four finger like things that opened up stretching it when she squeezed the handle. "Just lay back and be a good girl," she said as my tears rolled down my cheeks. The Biomed Chip had hurt like hell when it was injected into the muscle at the base of my neck on the right side. I lay back and felt as her hand began caressing, massaging my groin area. Then felt the cold of the steel fingers as my balls were fed into the device. I whimpered in momentary pain as band slipped off to snap around my balls. But it soon went away as they began to feel numb. What had she just done to me? "Don't Worry you'll still have them. And yes they'll still work. The band has a chemical compound that is time released. You'll still be able to squirt your cream when your prostate is stimulated. But you won't be able sustain a full erection," I was told. "It will last about six weeks before it comes off on its own." Next she inserted the long rounded end of a nozzle on a tube of KY into my Anus, squirting it up into me. The nurse was busy coating another device with the stuff. Then she set in the metal tray and guided my feet out of stirrups and began readjusting them. They pulled a little pin and they flipped down as padded rests flipped up. "Ok sweetie, flip over. Knees on the pads," I was directed. My knees were about a foot apart and my ass was up and exposed at eye level for the Doctor as she sat on her stool helping the nurse fasten straps just behind my knees. "This is going to be a little uncomfortable at first, but you'll get used to it," said Doctor Melrose as I felt my knees being spread open wider. I heard a whimper and turned my head to see Danielle, the device that the Dr called a Speculum was inside her ass and the Dr was slowly opening it up. I didn't have time to wonder about it before I felt the icy cold stainless steel device sliding up into my own ass. I guess our playing with the anal toys helped, but still I felt like I was being ripped open as the muscles stretched. What seemed like an eternity later, after having her examine everything? And having my Prostate milked, the semen collected for testing. The device was removed. My knees were released from the spread open position and I felt like I was so empty. "You have a very healthy Sissy Pussy," commented Dr Melrose. "I see no problems with the rest of your training." I know my abused asshole was slowly closing back up. And I felt degraded, humiliated and empty as I knelt there waiting. What would it feel like after we reached the SRS stage and I had a pussy like Katherine's for the guys to use too? Then Dr Stone gave me my first Booster shots in both my ass cheeks, a mix of Hormones and Anti-Androgens designed to maximize our initial development. Before we left she handed us each a Tootsie Pop for being such brave, good little Sissies. In addition she gave us a list of our new daily diets that we were to follow. We had to hurry now to get to breakfast aware that our new diet was very strict. Breakfast; Grapefruit and Blueberry Muffin or a Bagel and Cream Cheese with a large glass of milk for breakfast. Lunch; our choice of Salad Dinner; was either Fish or Chinese. Between meal snacks were Granola Power Bars. And we were no longer allowed to drink Soda. From here on out it was juice, milk, water or tea. We hurried after the late breakfast to get to our cleaning class. I'd always thought of cleaning as just dusting wiping down counters vacuuming and mopping. But here I was learning that was here on earth and only in places that didn't really care about health codes. We were now being trained to clean in an enclosed sterile environment. The cleaning also included changing and servicing the air circulation and water filters, the O2 Generators, and the waste disposal system. The last half of our morning was spent in cooking class. Each day we would learn one new dish, which would be made to serve up to fifty six people. Once we left earth we would be on the same diet as our men. We were expected to memorize the recipes. We didn't know that come lunch we would be serving the guys from 1A, our assigned colonization group until we were half way through with preparing the meal. Afterwards we were told that we were free to come up with our own additions to add more flavor. Also we were expected to clean all the pots, pans and dishes before putting them in the sterilizer. What I thought was our new classroom building turned out to be a full scale replica of the Habitat that we would be living in on Mars, which explained our having to swipe our IDs before entering or exiting a section. Also why there were two separate doors, and the second would not open until the first was closed, they were simulated Airlocks. The only rooms we were not responsible for cleaning were the Doctors living quarters. They were actually just add-ons so that they could be on hand to evaluate and instruct us as a team. There were eight rooms with six living spaces and two with four spaces. Our rooms were the same size as the guys, but we had more room because it was deemed as one of our rewards for being the servants and care takers to the men. Our first afternoon was spent in moving our personal things to our new rooms. Then after dinner at the Dining Hall Dr Stone called us to what would be the Recreation room in our habitat. "We are starting out in regulated groups," she said. "There will be three shifts each day while you are here. But there will be four on each shift who will be off on alternating days. So while we are here, they will alternate days as a shift. A1 will have the first evening of entertainment, followed by A2 and then A3. And then you will have a day of free time before the rotation starts again. Once you've learned to be properly submissive throat sluts, we will begin your anal training. Of course in the mix you will also learn to serve the females who will visit from the main base." She gave us each a stern look. "You will not be fucking them with your little clitty's, is that clear?" "Yes Ma'am," we answered. "You will be pleasuring them with your tongues, and lapping up the semen that the gentlemen deposit in their pussy's while they are pleasuring them in hopes of impregnation. Their title will be Mistress to you." that made sense because the men were to be called 'Master' or 'Daddy'. Slowly the first group of sixteen filed in. "Remember Gentlemen, you can be rough and forceful, but you are not allowed to really harm anyone," Dr Stone reminded them. "Ladies, you are not permitted to refuse services, and the gentlemen are allowed to punish you for misbehavior. Just follow your Mentors example." "On your knees," said Jasmin as she pulled me down beside her. "Hands behind your back, so they can bind our wrists." "Bind our wrists?" I asked. "Slut training always starts out in bondage. You have to learn to let them have total control of you," said Dr Fielding as she joined the session as an observer. "And Ladies, at no time do we want to hear the word 'NO' unless you are in actual duress, is that clear?" They split up four to each pair of us. Their names were on their shirts and I saw Ian, Mark, Jesse and James as they began binding our wrists. I realized that if we really tried we could easily get out of the restraints. Now they were in a semicircle in front of us, "Jasmin is this little Alexis?" asked Mark with a grin as he began opening his pants. "Yes Master," I responded. The guys elbowed each other into position. "Finally we get to fuck that pretty mouth without a fence between us," said Jesse as Mark pressed his stiff cock to my lips. I let my lips open trying to use my tongue to get it wet first. His fingers laced in my hair, he pulled me forward pushing all the way to the back of my throat holding it there as my saliva kicked into overdrive. My hair being pulled stirred a memory, my clitty stiffening in my pantys as he began pumping in and out. The head driving in deeper, slamming the back of my throat forcing it to slowly open up as I gagged. I remembered the sensation of my hair being pulled, how hard I'd gotten the first time. I'd never told anyone about it before. Katherine had caught me wearing her pantys and had grabbed my hair pulling it as she said, "I love it when a guy pulls my hair while he fucks my ass." She'd then forced me to jerk off before she'd let go of me. From time to time she'd give my hair a little tug giggling at the instant hardon. Now I understood it for what it was, a sexual trigger. I felt myself sliding over the edge as I drove my mouth down on that beautiful cock every time he pulled on my hair. Suddenly my nose was against his stomach and he held me there as I gurgled and gagged. "Stick your tongue out and lick his balls little sissy," commanded Jesse in my ear as I continued to gag for air. Opening my mouth as wide as possible I extended my tongue. The saliva drooling off the tip as I licked it across those bloated balls. He released me to come up for air, then I was slammed back down. This time I needed no instruction as my tongue swirled around coating those balls with spit. The first jet was deep in my throat, but the rest was blasted out to cover my face as Ian used his fingers to hold my eyes open. I was crying real tears as the jizz splashed into my eyes, stinging like hell. "Always keep your eyes open like a good obedient cum slut," he instructed. Mark stepped away and then it was Jesse's turn, as I blinked letting my tears wash some of Marks cum from my eyes. My mascara was already a mess on my face. Jesse was bigger than Mark, but not by much. Still I had to force myself to take it all into my throat. It was only the second time I'd sucked a black cock, but I felt proud of my accomplishment when he splattered all over my face. James and Ian now lifted me and Jasmin up onto the table, on our backs with our heads hanging over the edge, I didn't need to be told what was going to happen now. Our throats were now lined up wide open just like a pussy. They could truly throat fuck us in this position. Instead of just fucking us until they came, they took turns. Our faces a sloppy mess of saliva and cum before finally all of the guys were spent for the night. I realized that we'd been lined up all eight of us together as we were throat fucked. "Now you can let us watch you clean each other up," suggested Ralph. God my throat was sore, my jaw ached. And I had cum and spit everywhere. But still we obeyed and began licking each other's faces clean. Holy shit, I thought, can we ever learn to please all forty eight at once in an orgy? My clitty already tingling at the thought. I was suddenly aware of the sticky mess in my pantys. I'd lost track of how many times I'd cum, and all without ever touching myself, how could I, my hands were bound behind my back the entire time. Dr Stone passed out little spray bottles of Cloraseptic, to help with our sore throats she explained. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Our morning Jazzercise now took place in the Gym portion of our habitat. Our Jazzercise outfits were simply a pullover sports bra a pair of Booty Shorts and our tennis shoes. But we were allowed to do more than just Jazzercise. We had treadmills and Elliptical bikes. Since we were now living here our only meal outside was the evening meal at the dining hall. We were all eating the same things for breakfast which made it easier to fix for the guys at the same time. I guess our voluntary start in fixing breakfast was met with approval. There were certainly no complaints from anyone. We'd just finished our third day here, and were supposed to have this fourth day free to ourselves after our morning exercises. My nipples were sore as hell, my breasts puffing up behind the breast forms. So I took them off and used the cream we'd been given. I could already guestimate them to be about an 'A' cup in size. Then I pulled on a Genie Sports Bra and my shortest skirt and sneakers before going to the gym. Jasmin and I were going to the PX in the afternoon so I could get my car and I needed to work off a lot of excitement. I saw Jesse and Reese, two of the shift leaders as they were hitting the weights. They were watching me closely as I stepped onto the treadmill and began my jog. Jasmin soon joined me on the one next to me and we were chatting away as we settled into our regular pace. Suddenly the speed changed before settling back as I found myself pressed against the forward hand bar. Reese's hard throbbing cock pressed firmly into the crack of my ass. "Oh how much I want to be the first to tap this sweet little pussy," he breathed heavily into my ear. His cock was driving me wild and I looked over at Jasmine. Jesse was right behind her as well, her skirt up in back, she gripping the forward bar as she leaned over it. Then he ripped her pantys pulling them to the side. His throbbing hard cock already bobbing in time to the pace. Jesse gripped her hips then in a feat of acrobatics he was thrusting into her. I realized she'd stopped running, lifting her feet to the side rails. Now she was being fucked by Jesse as he ran but the treadmill was slowing down to stop. Reese's hard cock pressed between my cheeks was making me horny, I kept imagining what it would feel like thrusting in and out of my gurly pussy. I was panting harder, not from exertion but from lust. I knew we were not supposed to leave a stiff cock unsatisfied. And I wanted to feel him in my ass, my throat needed a rest at least for today. His hands came up under my breasts pinching my nipples. "Don't, don't tease me Master. Oh god I want to fuck. I want your hard fucking cock in my, in my virgin pussy so bad," I panted. "Please don't tease me Master Reese." Without warning he wrapped one arm around my waist and slapped the stop button. "Grab the control unit little slut," he growled with desire. His hand already pulling at my shorts and pantys. I heard a groan beside me and looked to see Jesse hammering into Jasmin. Her hand outstretched holding a bottle of lubricant toward us. I didn't have long to wait before I felt it squirting onto my tight, excited pucker. Then his cock thrusting between my cheeks spreading it around. More lube, and then the head pressing against my tiny hole. I gasped as the head popped inside, biting my lip to keep from screaming as my tears rolled down my cheeks. It hurt, it felt like he was ripping me apart. But I'd asked for it, I'd begged him for it even. But why wasn't he slamming into me the way Jesse was fucking Jasmin? "Slow baby gurl, take deep slow breaths," he was playing with my clitty, slowly easing in deeper and deeper. "That's it gurl just push back onto it. Wiggle that little ass a little bit more." The pain was going away slowly, as I felt myself opening up to him as he finally slipped all the way in. Oh god how it hurt and felt like heaven at the same time. He slow stroked in and out until my clitty cream splashed out onto the treadmill. Then he pulled out and flipped me around so my ass was barely on the hand bar. "Guide it in Sissy Gurl, help your daddy get his big cock in your tight little pussy." I couldn't believe how much easier it went in now. "Grab the rail Sissy slut," he thrust in hard as he stretched my legs up over my head. "I want to watch your face when I cum in your sissy pussy." I still had tears of pain rolling down my cheeks, but I was moaning with pleasure. My whimpers of desire escaped moments before I started cumming. "Fuck me Daddy Reese, give me all your hot Daddy Cum. fuck my pussy," I squealed out loud as he started slamming in hard, short fast thrusts, his cock blasting his seed deep inside me as my body began to shake and convulse. More of my clitty cream squirting out onto my tummy as he slumped forward over me. His lips covered mine, his tongue driving in deep just before the bright lights came on. Someone else had just entered the room. "Alexis?" I heard her voice. "Y, yes Ma'am," I was still trying to catch my breath. "Was that consensual? You aren't scheduled for that training yet," she said. "Yes Ma'am I, I really wanted it. Please don't be mad. Please don't take away my car," I begged thinking that I might be punished for it. "Reese, don't think we didn't notice you intentionally being gentle, thank you." She turned back to me again, "No one is going to punish you Sweetheart. You were ready for it or you wouldn't have begged him to pop your little cherry." "Thank you Ma'am. I can't believe I was so scared for no reason." Cupping my cheek in her palm now she said, "There was plenty of reason to be scared. But only if you weren't ready. Now run and get cleaned up, you have a visitor." I barely made it to my room before my guts churned and I couldn't hold it any more. Now I understood why they were telling us that we should 'Douche' each morning after our exercises. I hadn't been emptied out before my hot beef enema. I quickly showered and changed into what I was going to wear to the PX with Jasmin. Of course she was waiting in the hallway for me. "So who is it that came to visit?" she asked full of curiosity. "I have no idea," I admitted as we hurried to the Rec room, I was still sore from my first fuck and knew that it showed in my walk. As we entered I saw her head turn away from the guys as they sat trying to hit on her. "K, K, Katherine?" "Well look at you," she grinned. "I have to admit, I never expected you get past the first week." "I'm here aren't I?" I felt a bit high and mighty now. "Oooh, so catty for someone who used be my little brother. Tell me do you still get a hardon when I," she reached up and pulled my hair then grinned at the instant reaction, my clitty getting almost stiff in my pantys. "Miss Horn!" it was Dr Fielding. "You were allowed here for a visit, not to mistreat Alexis." "Oh please, I've known about this little sissy since he started jerking off in my pantys," giggled my sister. "Besides I'm more critical to the mission than he is." "She!" growled the guys in the room to her startled surprise. "For your information we have nine other Cybernetics Majors anxious to take your place. However, we cannot so easily replace your sister, keep that in mind." After a moment of realization she swallowed and said, "Look I'm sorry Alex, I just," began Katherine. "It's Alexis now, and I am very proud of who I have become," I told her as I tossed my head. "Ok, truce, please?" she finally asked. "Truce," I reluctantly agreed. "Truce, now what did you want? Today is my first day off of training and I need to get to the PX to pick up my new car," I told her. "It's about Mom and Dad." She was suddenly looking as if she had something serious to say. "What about them?" I asked. "They ummm, the house was hit in one of those meteor showers last week," she said. I'd known that the meteors were large enough to cause damage. They had to be to be visible as they entered the atmosphere. But none had hit any real populations before. I sat there stunned just staring at her, not knowing what to say. We'd not seen any news from outside, sure it had been available but we'd been too wrapped up in our training. "They're gone?" I asked. "I'm sorry. The whole neighborhood was destroyed," she said. "Sam's parents were over there with them watching when the meteor shower started. They're gone too." "My Mom and Dad?" gasped Samantha. "We're so sorry that you found out this way," began Dr Fielding. "They never got to see me the way I am now, all pretty like Katherine. Like the girl I should have been," my tears started to flow down my cheeks and the guys in the room were there instantly. "They knew," admitted Katherine. "They, they've been tracking your internet usage for over a year. They even had spy cams installed in the house to be sure you weren't doing hard drugs and making videos online." "They never said anything," I was wiping at my tears, smearing my mascara even more. "They said they were waiting for you tell them. But, but they weren't ashamed of you," she had both my hands in hers now. "They told me after you left that they hoped this summer camp would be good for you, help you to find out who you really are." "Did my folks know about me?" asked Samantha a bit frightened. "No, your folks would have freaked out if they saw the way you are now," Katherine admitted. It was true, her parents were so anti-gay they'd probably have had her committed or something. I felt a bit numb inside. My parents had known and been waiting for me to discover this side of myself and come out to them. "Jasmin, stay with her today," said Dr Fielding. "Alexis, you take the time that you need to process everything. I have to go find out why we were not informed about this." I knew she meant about our parents being killed, and I felt a little better that she was concerned. Then I looked over at Samantha, if we'd not been here we'd have probably been killed too. They let Katherine stay with us the rest of the day as we finally went to get our cars. We weren't allowed off base but we got to drive, exploring not just the main post but the outlying areas as well. By the time it started getting dark I'd put my feelings and thoughts to rest. My parents would be proud of me if they'd known what I was doing here. We stopped at the gates and Katherine said she'd see me again, soon. "Miss Horn," said the guard at the gate. "You need to hurry to the 1A complex. Something is happening." As we passed the other three simulated habitats I noticed a flurry of activity. "Good you're back. Did you get everything sorted out?" asked Dr Fielding. I could tell she was holding something back and answered, "Yes Ma'am. What's happening?" "Everyone is waiting in the Rec Room. I'll tell you when we get there," she promised. We hurried to the rec room seeing the big wall screen was lit up with a view of the stars. We found seats and joined the others in waiting. As she stepped in front of the screen Dr Fielding said, "It is time for a full disclosure of our mission. We've run out of time to do things the subtle way." She keyed a remote in her hand and the scene changed. I was trying to place the room filled with strange people when the camera caught the emblem on the front of a podium. "Chancellor Helms, everyone is gathered waiting," she said. Holy shit this was being run by the United Nations. "Everyone is aware that Comet 'X' passed through our system last year. As you have seen it brought with it several groups of Meteors, meteors that are too large to burn up in the atmosphere." The scene behind him showed the results from several showers. I barely recognized the remains of my old neighborhood after seeing the name displayed on the screen. "The leading body of the United Nations began planning ten years ago when 'X' was first spotted. Our plans and preparations have been constantly changed and upgraded as more information as well as long range tracking of what is now headed towards our solar system." He paused and the scene changed to a huge ship being built in orbit, but it wasn't the only one. "There are four ships currently being built in orbit. Constantly kept on the back side of the planet away from possible impacts with the meteors. These ships are designated as Vision Quest One through Four. The first one will be colonizing Mars in hopes that at least part of human civilization might survive in the event these showers should cause an extinction event." The scene changed now to show even more meteor's entering the system, larger meteors. "Mars was chosen to be the sight for Vision Quest One, not just because it was closest to Earth, but because by all our calculations it will be out of range of the worst of the Meteors. The other Ships of the Program will be seeking other possible colony sites on the planet further away from the first colony. Vision Quest One, is now set to launch in two weeks." "Good luck to everyone who has volunteered for these missions. We hope to stay in contact but in truth, you will be on your own once you launch." We all sat there stunned by this new turn of events. Things were happening faster, the situation was more dire than we'd believed. For the most part, those like myself hadn't been aware of the real purpose behind the mission. VQ1 was the central colony, where the population would be Ninety percent 'Genetic Female'. I could understand why they were grouping them all there. I also understood just how important was my own part of this mission. After breakfast the next morning we were all called to the common room as a group. The guys let us all sit in the front row, some even jostling to hold our folding chairs for us, like gentlemen. "Listen up everyone," Dr Canfield who was the leading Psychiatrist got everyone's attention. "There have been a few last minute changes. I know that originally you were to be split into groups of two girls to twelve guys. Psychological studies however have shown that the odds for compatibility within the group improve when the groups are made smaller." She paused to let us begin to think about what she was saying. "Since each group of males will be in effect owning their assigned Beta, we've decided to let the Beta's draw straws to determine who they will serve." There was a commotion and she held up her hand to stop the protests. "This doesn't mean that they can only serve those six. It does however mean that only the men who own them can give permission for them to service one of the other groups. We know how you like your group orgies," she grinned. "Now, ladies line up. You will each step forward and draw one name from the jar at random." She produced a jar. Then had us draw numbers to decide who would go in what order to start out. We reached in one at a time and drew a piece of folded paper, handing it to her as she marked the appropriate name on her ledger. Then Jasmin who was first stepped to the back of the line and it was my turn to draw first. Finally we each had six people whom we were responsible for. An assistant stepped in with a new list. Ladies, please step forward and receive your copies of the ownership papers. Gentlemen you will sign accepting joint ownership and responsibility for your Beta Sluts 'safety, health and welfare'." After everything was completed Dr Canfield said, "After today's training is completed each groups Beta Slut may begin rearranging the living quarters accordingly. Gentlemen please be sure that your things are ready to be moved before you report to training." I looked at my list to see that we were listed as being in the third room. I had Dale, Mike, Jesse, Cole, Frank, and Reese. Reese was also listed as the group leader or Lead Alpha. He backed me against the wall, his hands coming up to my breasts. I winced at the pain as he rubbed his fingers over my overly sensitive nipples. "Don't wear your forms today. You don't need them anymore," ordered Reese. "But they hurt Daddy," I whimpered. I knew the guys enjoyed being called Daddy. I even enjoyed calling them Daddy, they were my protectors, my masters, my owners, my Daddy figures. He produced a tube of OraGel. "Use this, but be sure you wash it off by 17:00. All your Daddies are going to make you feel better tonight," he promised. "They are sore because they're growing bigger," said Dale the 1A groups Medic. "You do want them to get bigger, don't you?" "Yes Daddy Dale," I whimpered. Dale had been through several of the Militaries Combat medic schools since arriving here. Before that he had gone to Medical school starting at the age of sixteen. "Be a good little beta now, you're going to get lots of special attention tonight," promised Frank. "Yeah your Daddies are going to break in that tight Beta Pussy," added Mike as they all headed out to begin the days training. "You lucky bitch," giggled Petra. "You got three BBCs." The others only had two each in their groups. Of course from our previous oral training we all knew that the rest, even the two Asians, Yoshi and Nuri were nearly the same size. All the hype about oriental men having tiny cocks was just that, bullshit. At least as far as those two were concerned. They might be shorter in height but they made up for it with their huge cocks, they also liked bondage. We started our maintenance classes, learning to service the air filters. Adjusting and servicing the O2 generators. Then it was off to Hydroponics, and Gardening. Under Reese's watchful eyes, the guys were careful as I knelt on the six foot square Ottoman in the center of our new room being spit roasted. Unlike before, I was now learning another valid reason for our daily Douches. The guys were enjoying going ass to mouth and I was finding myself enjoying it as well. I was sure glad that the Lube they were using was Strawberry flavored. But soon I could no longer taste it, the only Lubrication they were using after the first one tapped my ass was my copious amounts of spit coating their cocks. It seemed like hours as my clitty cream squirted out with each change of cock. But finally one by one each one finally reached forward grabbing my hair as they slam fucked me till they came in my ass. I felt so alone, so abandoned laying there with my pussy stretched open, their cum dribbling out as I curled up on my Ottoman, my new bed. I realized for the first time how tired I was, they'd been fucking me for over an hour. Daddy Reese leaned down and wiggled a butt plug into my ass. Then he scooped me up in his arms, "You're sleeping with me tonight." I lay there with his arms around me, feeling safe, loved, and complete. Like I truly mattered to someone. This was my purpose, my new life. A life I'd chosen freely. It was nearing the end of the first week of our accelerated training. We'd just begun fixing the noon meal when alarms began blaring, by now we'd learned to recognize the different alarms. We hurried to scramble into our pressure suits as the atmospheric breach alarm continued to scream. Each of us rushed to our assigned response stations to begin searching for the simulated breech, the alarm finally fell silent as the men rushed in to help check out everything. We were puzzled now, we'd not found one single simulated breach. "Well done everyone congratulations," stated Dr Fielding over the intercom. "What you just experienced was a Meteor Shower Alarm. Had this event been in our vicinity the alarm would have continued until the last one had fallen." "Our vicinity Ma'am?" asked Danielle. "VQ-3 was making a test run of her engines. The micro meteors were too small to show on radar," was all she said. "Everyone please try to enjoy tonight. At 06:00 hours you will begin working in four separate shifts. You already have the basic skills needed, the rest will have to be learned enroute." We hurried and finished making lunch, the guys watching us closely. We were still trying to process the fact that one of the Vision Quest ships had just been damaged. Then after we ate, instead of going back to the simulated Farm and other work areas three of the groups began moving the furniture around in the Rec Room. I could feel my excitement, how many times had I knelt on one just like this while I was being throat trained. This was my bed, my place to curl up and await my Daddies pleasures. I looked around at each one, a feeling of pride coursing through me, I was their Beta. They were now going to claim me together, no more holding back, my ass was now going to be open for their pleasure as well. "Remember," began Reese as he addressed the other two teams. "Alexis is ours to do with as we please. But if you hurt her, you lose the privileges of her services." I knew it was going to hurt, I also knew that by hurt he meant causing me real harm. Something that could do real damage making me unable to perform my services. We started as usual with the Blowbang, all the while they were working the toys in and out of my ass. Adding spit for lubrication to be sure I was as ready as I could be. I don't know if they drew numbers first or what, but Daddy Reese held onto my hair. His cock bobbing to one side as I felt the first hard cock pushing into me as Daddy Jesse fed me his cock. My tears began to flow, it hurt so much. But I knew it would soon turn to pleasure he kept making eye contact with the two in front of me. "You're doing good Baby, move that tight little ass. Show your Daddies how much you want to please us," encouraged Daddy Reese. My nipples felt like stinging aching fire as they groped my small tits and pinched my nipples while slam fucking my ass from behind. Their forward thrusts driving me forward onto the cock in front of me, the cock slamming deep into my open well trained throat. I was wiggling my ass, rocking my hips to fuck that wonderful cock in my ass as my tongue lapped at the bloated balls slapping my chin. I'd fallen over the edge of the abyss between pain and pleasure. This was my life, my meaning, my purpose, and I loved it. I was proud to be a Beta Fuck Slut. I began to cum and was rewarded by Daddy Jesse's cum flooding into my mouth, spraying my face, as Dale's cum blasted deep into my ass. He was quickly replaced by Mike who scooted up then pulled me into a sitting position atop him. Now Dale had his cock in my mouth, Cole right next to him. I struggled to move my ass, as I now had three cocks to suck and fuck my throat. It seemed like hours later when the guys all jumped into the shower before heading out for their six hour shift. Each one stopped to kiss my lips as they left. "Get some sleep Alexis, your Daddies are proud of you," said Reese as he carried me to our room and lay me on my own bed. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ It had been three days since our new routines had started, and still the guys were wearing me out between shifts. And I was totally loving all the special attention even if it was just my guys again. I lay there on my new bed, covered in their cum, dreaming about getting fucked all day, every day. It was dark in the room when I heard the door sliding open before the lights came on. I rolled over, expecting to greet my team, but instead there was a strange brunette standing there. She had a large duffle and her purse and laptop case on her shoulder. "Are, are you Alexis?" she asked in a strange accent, and looking terrified. "Yes, are you sure you're in the right place?" I asked. "I'm Monty, Monique I mean," she answered as she looked around at everything. I could see that she was frightened. "I was told to find you and that you would help me," she dug out some paperwork. I turned on a reading light and started to scan the papers. "Are we really going to live on Mars?" she asked. Her name was Monique, she'd been transferred from team 3C to be incorporated into team 1A. But she'd only been in phase one of her training less than two weeks. VQ-3 had been based in Australia though, so why was she here? Was their ship too damaged to make the trip? "What's all that stuff in your hair?" she asked. Then I realized that I'd fallen asleep before showering, I had dried cum plastered in my hair and flaking off my face. I just grinned and said, "Protein, pure protein. And you are going to learn to love it." In reality I was beginning to feel a bit jealous, these were my men and Vision Quest was now expecting me to share them with her. She was still looking around so I told her to just put her stuff on my bed while I took a fast shower. I was learning to be really quick, everything was rationed just the same as if we were on Mars. I heard the chime for attention as I shut off the water. "Yes?" "There is a full assembly for Group One in twenty minutes," said Dr Carmichael. "Please be sure to bring Monique with you." "Yes Sir," I answered. I was just buckling on my three inch Cork wedges when Mike rushed into the room. "Alexis, grab your laptop and shake that ass we gota, whoa, where'd you come from?" he focused on Monique. "Mike what's happening?" I asked. "Australia took a direct hit yesterday." I could see the grim look in his eyes, we were just four days from our own launch to go up to Vision Quest One and get settled in. Then I heard her whimper, and looked to see the tears rolling down her face. "Hey it's going to be ok," Mike began to comfort her and I began feeling jealous again.