F.E.M.S. - Chapter 1, The Breeding

Story by BigFurryMonster on SoFurry

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#1 of F.E.M.S.


"Hi, my name is Melody and I'm a Breeder." She said out loud as she began writing in a small book on her desk. The androgynous youngling was sitting at a desk with pen in hand, chewing on the end while in thought. Her lithe young body was covered with a fine white fur. Though all of her body had the white fur she had an off-white splotch that ran from her chin down to the base of her long bushy tail. She had long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail with a blue band and wore a blue colored skirt that dipped down to the knee level. The white short-sleeved blouse she wore covered her body well but it showed a bit of the cleavage from her budding breasts. Her face was pretty with softly defined features along with her muzzle which made her stand out as a vixen, like all breeders she had a feminine appearance. She wasn't tall, barely cresting five and a half feet but she didn't mind the small stature. "If you don't know what a breeder is then you must have been asleep for a long time."

"I'll explain anyway just because. Breeders serve Fems, we're made special before we're even born! When we're in our mommy's tummy the doctors give us special medicine that makes us breeders." Taking a moment to think she began chewing on the end of the pen again then nodded to no one in particular. "Our job is to make sure fems are given all the attention they need and keep the balance in check. All breeders are special! We're told that when we're young. To be a breeder, they said, is to be important!"

"I don't know, I don't really feel important but I trust my tutors and my mom." She smiled a little when she thought of her mother. "Mom is beautiful but complicated. That's what my sister says; honestly I don't think that mom's that complicated she's just hard to read. The reason I'm writing this is because my teacher said it would help me sort out my thoughts, hopefully she's right. Mom, my sister, and all of my teachers are Fems. They're the ones in charge of things and that's fine with us Breeders, it's better that way honestly. To put it like my mom says it ‘Breeders don't understand a lot of what goes on with the complex workings of society'."

"I sound so smart when I say things like that." She giggled out loud and began chewing on the end of her pen again. "Well anyway back to Breeders. See the thing about breeders is that we're the only ones that are allowed to have a penis. Well some Fems are born with both but that's really rare, I once met a Fem that had one. She was really nice but she was what my mom calls ‘feisty'. I had to put the red band on my door after assisting her."

"Oh right, the red bands. Well if a Breeder has been used too much in one day and needs a rest to get all better she can put a red band around her doorknob to indicate that she needs a rest. Usually though if something like that happens you get taken to the hospital. It's really hard to exhaust a Breeder but it's been known to happen. Especially if a really big breeding happens, I've been in the middle of one of those before and let me tell you it was fun at the time but I was sore afterward."

"Anyway I like how our society works; things are peaceful with no wars or anything like that. Well there was one war a long time ago but teacher told us that it was because the last resistance of men was fighting against control." Wearing a puzzled look, she merely shrugged as if explaining something to a person in her room. "I don't get it but oh well. Oh yeah, breeders, I was talking about breeders. I get side tracked, sorry journal. So we're supposed to take care of the needs of the Fems and we can get them pregnant if they want to be. Since my mother already has the quota of children we're not allowed to have any more right now but when my sister turns eighteen next year she'll be allowed to have two children of her own."

"I'm a rare Breeder, I was born with both sets of equipment too but I don't get to use my girl parts often, mom tells me that Breeders aren't able to have a child which kind of makes me sad but mom's a doctor so she knows better than I do." Melody shrugged lightly and tapped her pen on the desk in front of her. Idly her eyes wandered around her room. Her computer was on the desk in front of her, she didn't use it often because she wasn't so good with computers. Her bed and drapes were royal blue, it was her favorite color. She wanted to stain the floor blue too but her mother had told her that she didn't want to stain the floor a different color because it would fade out. Aside from a few other items like a music player and some games and books on her shelf her room was rather bare. Melody liked it that way because she liked to please her mother. "Mom likes our rooms to be clean and tidy so I don't mess it up."

"What was I talking about?" She scratched her chin thoughtfully and then thrust her pen up in the air as if she had received a revelation. "Oh yeah, Fems are really pretty. Just thinking about them makes me a little excited so I'd best make this part quick. They're really soft and silky and they have beautiful hair and they smell really, really good!"

"We're not allowed to talk back to a Fem or hit them or anything or we're punished severely. I've never heard of a Breeder hurting a Fem though. I don't know who would want to hurt a Fem anyway, they're so pretty and they just..." Melody felt a familiar stirring between her legs and whimpered a bit, knowing she had taken it a little too far in her mind. "So back to Breeders, in school they taught us that Breeders are made procreation neutral. I'm not too sure what that means but mom tells me that's what makes it so we can have sex without fear of bad things happening. I don't like bad things."

"Well journal that's enough for now. Oh yeah! Today's my sixteenth birthday! Happy birthday me!" Melody clapped her hands excitedly and closed the dark blue journal on her desk. Admiring it and the much-chewed lighter blue pen next to it she felt glad that her teacher had suggested keeping a journal, it felt like keeping secrets but not.

"Hey Mel?" A familiar voice called from the hallway as the door opened. "Tell me what you think about this shirt."

Melody turned around and looked up at her sister. She was tall, over six feet like mother with long black hair and smooth white skin. Her body was toned and well cared for and beneath her tight dark blue denim jeans there were curves and dips that sent Mel's pulse racing every time she laid eyes on her. Her eyes were green like mom's also. Julie, or Jules as she liked to be called sometimes, was like a younger version of their mom. In her right hand she held a red babydoll t-shirt and in the left she had a blue one with stars and a moon. On her body she was wearing only a white bra to keep her ample tits reined in. "I like the blue one."

"Why do I even bother, your opinion's color-biased anyway!" Her sister replied and shook her head. "I need a real answer!"

Her sister, as if seeing the boner twitching under Mel's skirt as if for the first time, put the shirts to the side and smiled broadly. "Were you in here whacking it again?"

"No I promise! I was just writing in my journal and I got kind of carried away." Mel shifted in her seat suddenly embarrassed and put her hand over her mouth, looking away to the side. "I didn't mean to."

"Well we can't have you going to school like that; you'll drive some poor Fem off the deep end."

Melody watched her sister kneel down on the hardwood floor and put her slender hands on her knees. The feeling of that touch alone made her throb lightly because she knew what was coming. Embarrassed she let her gaze hit the textured ceiling and let out a long breath. Her skirt was quickly rolled up over her thighs and bunched at the waist and she felt her sister's beautiful hands fiddle with her panties and pull them down and past her feet, throwing them to the side. The cold air on the shaft and head of her throbbing cock felt strange but that feeling didn't last. The eight inch long and two and a half inch wide cock she had wasn't the biggest she'd seen but she didn't care, it was hers!

Her sister's mouth was like a velvet sleeve, the soft wet feeling was her most favorite of pleasures. Julia's skilled tongue worked slowly around the sensitive head when she pulled back and licked the shaft hungrily when she took the entire length into her mouth. The slow bobbing motion steadily picked up in pace.

Melody whimpered softly and gripped the sides of the chair trying so hard not to thrust against her sister's mouth. It was all she could do not to move. She had been taught not to move by her sister, it was Julia's favorite game. She would threaten to stop any time Melody moved even an inch. The agony of it was all the more pleasing. Moving one arm up she bit down on her index finger and cried out lightly as she felt a familiar wetness soak her chair from below her balls. Her female parts were very sensitive so she knew that was going to happen. "Sis, I've got a lot coming! I'll get your clothes dirty!"

Melody watched as her sister removed her bra with one hand and used the other to massage her balls softly. Her body was quivering as she was holding back and trying not to move much. The game she played with her sister almost daily was becoming a routine she couldn't live without but she didn't want to cause them to be late for school by ruining her sister's clothes. "Oh god hurry! Hurry, hurry!"

Between the feeling of her balls being stroked and her head being sucked she couldn't hold back anymore. A thick stream of cum splattered the inside of her sister's mouth and she felt a second and third splash rocket from her and opened her eyes to find it dribbling down her sister's chin and dripping onto her breasts. With a sigh of relief she slid off the chair and knelt down, licking the rivulets of her own juice off of her sister's breasts. With her skilled little tongue she lapped and sucked what her sister couldn't finish off. Once she was done with the sensitive breasts she moved up and got most of it off of her sister's chin, sharing a sticky sweet kiss afterward. "You're so good to me."

"I know." Mel's sister said in reply as she picked up her bra and both shirts, winking as she walked out. "Mom said she needs you downstairs before we go. You'd better make it quick because I don't want to be late again."

"Oh bother, I didn't know mom would want it this early! I would have done my journal after school or during lunch." Melody retrieved her panties and rolled her skirt down over the diminishing spectacle of her penis. She didn't bother putting it away because her mother needed her and she didn't want to mess up her panties this early in the day, cold wet panties were very uncomfortable. Mel grabbed her backpack and headed downstairs into the kitchen where her mother was sitting at the table with breakfast ready. "I'm sorry mom; I didn't know you needed me!"

"Silly head, I always need you." Her mother said softly. "Your sister knew that before she decided to suck on you. She's getting greedy isn't she?"

"I don't think so, you know I've always got a little for you mom!" Melody sat down next to her mother and smiled, spreading her legs open. She let her eyes wander across her mother's body. She was half dressed, wearing only a black bra to keep her huge breasts from flopping around. Her mother had a D cup which was completely amazing to Melody. They were nice and soft and warm. Other than that the rest of her clothes were draped over the counter behind her. Her outfit for the day consisted of a navy blue plain blouse and khaki pants.

She always figured that since her mother worked at the hospital it was good to have practical clothes on. Her attention was diverted as her mother stood up. She stood a few inches shorter than Julia did but she was none-the-less a lovely woman. Mel squirmed when the naked body hovered over her and finally descended onto her lap. She felt the warm smooth silky skin caressing her thighs and a pair of skilled hands fold her skirt over. Her mother knew exactly how to get her up, a single finger traced along the lips of her female parts and up across her balls and the growing shaft of her cock had her standing on end again in no time.

She put her hands on her mother's waist and guided her down onto the thick growing cock. The rock hard member pierced the warm silken folds and stiffened completely by the time her mother was sitting on her lap. Mel's body quivered lightly as she felt her mother's hips rock back and forth slowly. The feeling of being so deep inside of a Fem was pure ecstasy, her fingers clasped down on the soft ass cheeks beneath them. Her ass was so well formed that it was almost a crime! Melody felt herself bucking slightly against the gentle rocking motion.

Her mother sighed in pleasure and thrust her hips back and forth faster. Melody could feel her mother's body writhing and wiggling beneath her. The thick wet slopping sounds that were coming from her crotch signified that her mother was enjoying herself. "Oh god mom you can't make it last like this, we've got to go to school!"

Melody knew from her teaching that Fems could secrete something that prolonged a Breeder's orgasm. They could also manufacture a pheromone that attracted Breeders and even other Fems in their times of need. Her mother was so skilled she could even secrete the juices to prolong from her mouth! Melody gasped as she felt the pace quicken and slipped a single finger down and around toward her mother's ass. She knew it was her mom's sensitive area, Mel wasn't allowed to pierce it but she slipped a finger in there when she wanted her mother to finish. A single digit slid in gently and she worked it back and forth. The resulting cry that came from the Fem's mouth was music to her ears. She wrapped her other arm around her waist and pushed down hard, shooting a huge load off deep inside. "Oh god, oh my god!"

"Oh you're such a naughty girl!"

Melody blushed a little as she helped the wobbly-legged woman pull up off of her lap with a wet slurping noise. She sighed and felt herself twitch once and then again. Mel stood up and held her skirt as her cock began going back down. "I have to clean up before school can you hand me a towel?"

"That's a waste." Her mother said before kneeling down and wrapping her lips around the slowly shrinking spectacle. Mel tried not to think about it much she felt her mother clean her off expertly. Unexpectedly she felt herself stand up on end again and she cried out as a third jet of thick sweet cream exploded from her balls into her mother's mouth. "Oh no! No not again I have to go!"

"Calm down, you're not going to be late silly!" She stood up and helped Melody put her panties on. "There we go. Jules hurry up, you sister's ready!"

"Thanks mom!" She called down the stairs.

Melody blushed a little as she retrieved her breakfast, a piece of toast with bacon and eggs smashed into it. She left the rest on the plate and followed the flash of hair and clothes that was her sister out of the door. "Thanks for breakfast and the quickie mom!"

"Have a good day at school girls!"

Melody loved her sister dearly but when it came to riding to school she was a little afraid. She slipped into the passenger's side of the little red car sheepishly and put her pack between her legs. Secretly she hoped that her sister would take it slow this morning but she knew otherwise. The old red sedan was big enough for four people without much room. It used to be her mother's little compact car until she bought the large blue hatchback she drove now. "I know we're late but if you get anymore tickets mom is going to take your license away."

"Yeah I know Mel, Breeders aren't able to drive for a reason. How about you leave it to the Fem with the license huh?" She said in a snippy tone. "I don't need driving lessons, I just had that one little accident."

"And the seatbelt one." Mel said quietly. "And the car you backed in to, and then that time you almost ran over me."

"I didn't almost run over you, I didn't see you walking in front of the car." Jules replied quickly, trying to deflect it. "I already promised I wouldn't send text messages while driving didn't I? And I gave you my ass for a week."

Grinning broadly, Mel already had a reply. "Yeah but you liked that part just like mom does."

"I did not!" Feeling embarrassment blazing on her cheeks Jules started the car and put it in gear, heading down the driveway. "Besides, school's just down the street anyway."

"Yeah that's what you said last time you had that accident."

"Oh can it." Jules rolled her eyes at her younger sister the breeder. She knew breeders were made to have a lower-than-average intelligence so they were more easily controlled but her sister seemed sharp as a tack, her presence of mind had brought a few questions in the past but not many. She felt sorry for Breeders sometimes; they led lives of servitude for the most part. They also were stuck in the body of a child all their life; most breeders stopped aging at sixteen because of the treatments they were given when they were in the womb. Because her mother was a doctor she knew a little more than the average Fem about the things that the ‘male' children were put through. They had been doing it so long that only the doctors knew what males looked like anymore.

Looking over at her sister she sighed a little and then put her eyes back on the road. Another factor that made her pity them is that they lived short lives. Most Breeders didn't make it past their mid forties or fifties. She supposed that because they lived such a care-free existence that their lives were not so bad. It was so easy to please a Breeder that sometimes she thought it was wrong but that feeling didn't last. Her mother had told her on several occasions in a drunken stupor that they had been wrong in playing god regardless of the fact that wars were a thing of the past. She had said society would get its dues in time.

Shaking those horrid thoughts from her mind Jules came to just in time to stop at the corner with barely a chirp of her wheels much to her sister's chagrin. She smiled for her younger sibling who was even now clinging tight to the straps of her bag. After waiting a second at the stop sign she turned right toward their school. "Sorry Melly, I was lost in thought."

"Too bad you can't do some of that thinking in school." Mel countered in an even tone with her eyes looking out of the window. At times she couldn't stand even watching her sister drive because of her blatant disregard for the rules. Her sister didn't mean to do it but she was just so easily distracted. The drive to school was short at least so she eventually caught sight of her school.

The old brick building was one of the historical buildings in her city so it was relatively important. She didn't find it all that interesting though. With a sigh she swept her gaze across the moving throng of people milling about outside the building along with those entering and exiting. Apparently the bell to start class hadn't sounded yet. It wasn't hard to spot the breeders among the Fems, most Breeders had been crossed with some form of animal DNA depending on how their parents wanted them to appear and what traits they wanted in the end. Melody had always found that to be strange but she trusted her elders.

"Jules, I still don't understand why only Breeders have animal traits." She blurted suddenly, regretting it afterward. "Sorry, just thinking out loud."

"Well it just makes you all the more special." Her sister replied in her best soft voice. Julia knew that Breeders were made the way there where for a reason but she didn't know the particulars. Finding her parking spot was easy enough, she had been parking there for a few years now.

Melody waited for the car to come to a complete stop before exiting. Once she was out she breathed a sigh of relief and headed for the doors. Turning around she waved to her sister and smiled. "See you after school Jules!"

As Mel turned around she bumped into someone hard and fell down on her ass, dropping her pack. She opened her eyes and found one of her teachers, Mrs. Rycheck, staring down at her with an amused look in her eyes. "Oh my, I'm so sorry Ma'am I wasn't watching where I was going."

"It's alright Melody, I wasn't either." The older Fem offered her hand in helping Mel up.

"Thank you." She replied cordially as she picked up her pack and smiled. "I'll see you in class later."

"Actually, I have a favor to ask of you Mel."

"Sure, anything!" Mel smiled a bit and nodded her head.

"Breeder I require your services." She whispered lightly into Mel's ear.

Those five words set something off in Melody; she blushed a little and nodded her head. "I live to serve; your wish is my command mistress."

Following the attractive teacher inside the building they traveled down the hallway a short distance and walked into her Geometry classroom which was currently vacant. Mel followed obediently and when the door was closed and the blinds pulled she removed her panties quickly and put them on the teacher's desk. She had become hard almost instantly when the teacher had uttered those words to her and used just a touch of pheromones to sweeten the feeling. Melody lifted her skirt up and approached the desk. Nancy Rycheck was her matriarch at the moment and she had a duty to fulfill.

Melody watched as her teacher lifted the long tight skirt that went down to her knees and rolled it upward, ridding herself of her panties quickly. Without another word she placed herself between the teacher's legs and pushed the head of her throbbing cock slowly inside the Fem's pulsating wet warmth. The sheer ecstasy of it caused her to groan loudly as the tight walls almost massaged her. She tried to remain quiet as she pushed the length inside and grabbed the teacher's hips, pulling her closer across the desk. She felt the Fem's arms encircle her and grip her tight and she heard the low groans issuing from her throat.

Her hips were thrusting slowly at first but she began building up speed as she continued, each second putting her closer to a frenzy of plunging. Mel was surprised when she felt lips caress hers and she opened her eyes to find the teacher kissing her full on the lips, her tongue extended. Willing to obey and made to serve she kissed back feverishly and wrapped her arms around the sweet-smelling woman's body. The desk was moving slightly with each push and she pulled her target into her as she moved her hips inward.

"Oh that's it, that's what I need!" She begged loudly between her moans.

Somewhere in her mind she heard the bell ringing, she knew the class would start filling up. It wasn't illegal for them to do it here but there were places made just for it. Generally it was frowned upon to have relations in classrooms and places of the sort. The wetness sloshing around her member signified that Mrs. Rycheck was enjoying her. It didn't have any forewarning but she exploded violently inside, filling up the tight hole with her thick seed. "Ah, ah! Oh my god!"

"Mmmm. That's my girl." The teacher said saucily into Mel's ear, causing her to shiver involuntarily. "Now lets get you cleaned up before class starts."

Mel took the offered soft towel and wiped both herself and the teacher clean, dropping the towel into a bin near the desk that was made for such things. Smiling broadly she stood up and pulled her panties on just before the first student walked into the classroom. "I'd better get going, I'm never going to make it!"

"Don't worry, you have an excuse." She replied while handing Melody a pass labeled ‘Breeder Services'. "There you go!"

"Thank you!" Mel said as she exited the room and headed down the hallway. Everyone was walking through the hallway talking and making tons of noise. Mel hated the time between classes because it was always so loud. As she had thought, the second bell rang and the halls cleared faster than she could imagine leaving a few stragglers traveling between classrooms.

Once the hallway was quiet she sighed in relief and headed toward her first period. She had English in the morning, and though she loved reading and writing she was having a hard time following all the different types of words and how they fit into sentences. Such were her thoughts as she heard a heated conversation coming from the nurse's office. Stopping to make sure the nurse was okay she paused at touching the doorknob so she could listen.

"What exactly am I supposed to be looking for here? I mean what kind of virus does this to people?" A familiar voice issued from the cracked door.

"We're looking for increased sexual desire, a slight fever, sometimes uncontrollable use of their pheromones. The symptoms seem to vary from person to person but we've already had at least two Breeders injured because of it." Melody didn't recognize the voice of this Fem but she knew it was a Fem instinctively. "Breeders can carry it but they don't seem to be affected by it. We're calling it frenzy."

"Appropriate I suppose." The nurse said in reply. "But I can't be in all classrooms at once."

"I know. I just hope we can stop the spread of this thing before anyone else gets hurt. We're working on a vaccine but honestly it's too soon to tell if we're making any progress."

"How long have you known?" The school nurse replied inquisitively.

"We've been suspicious longer than we've had details but it's been three months." The anonymous commenter countered. "Don't give me that look, we've done the best we can to contain it."

"Well this was bound to happen. All the drugs and treatments you pump into those children, all the diseases you've destroyed and manipulated." There was a brief pause. "I'll do what I can, what about the other issue?"

"As for the breeders we're trying our best to develop a new strain, we can't afford to lose control of them." The unfamiliar voice said in reply to the question.

"What about the rumors?"

"What rumors?" Countered the unseen Fem.

"About the birth of a male."

Melody covered her mouth to keep from gasping loudly, she had never heard of a male being born before all she knew is that they were bad. Interested, she crept closer to the door and put her ear toward the door's opening.

"It's true; we've taken the Fem that gave birth to him off of the authorized breeding list until we know more. I think somehow either she or her breeder have built up an immunity to the treatments."

"Melody? What are you doing out here?"

Mel jumped visibly and yelped, turning around to find the principal standing behind her looking rather cross. She presented the pass silently while glancing at the door the whole time. "I'm sorry ma'am, I'll be going on to class now!"

Without waiting for a reply she scurried off toward her class to avoid suspicion as to what she had been doing outside the nurse's office. Even though her mind was heavy she couldn't afford to miss the class, she was having a hard enough time keeping up as it was. Once she walked into the door she presented her pass to the teacher who was sitting at her desk while the students worked on something. She walked past several Fems and the only other Breeder in the ten-student class and took her seat, turning to the chapter listed on the smartboard at the front of the room. As she tried to get lost in the lesson she couldn't help but echo the things she had heard in her mind over and over again.

The remainder of the day went well considering the fact that she was getting around average scores and marks in most of her classes. When she got to her fourth class she sighed audibly as she stepped into the gym. Her fourth class was physical education, a period she didn't enjoy often. The last time she had enjoyed PE it was when two of the Fem students had sequestered her services mid-class.

Some of the previous students were leaving the gym as she was entering and per the usual her classmates were filtering in. As with most of her classes there were more Fems than Breeders, she was again one of two. Melody walked through the large basketball court toward the locker room following four Fems inside. It was almost physically painful to put her pack away in the locker and retrieve her gym clothes. Melody often made it a point not to watch the other girls change because if she was not careful she'd end up with a bit of a problem fitting into her uniform.

With her back to the rest of the room she found herself startled to find a pair of arms wrapped around her, one around her neck and the other under her armpit. Mel yelped loudly and sighed in relief when she realized who it was. "Cassie, stop doing that!"

"Oh you love it!" The Fem grinned broadly and kissed her on the cheek. "How's it going?"

Melody turned around and scowled at Cassidy. She was wearing the traditional gym uniform for their school, a dark green pair of tight shorts that honestly looked more like a bikini bottom to her along with a white shirt with the school's logo. The gold and green Viking head looked strange to her but she wasn't in charge. Cassidy was pretty to her, not the kind of pretty that you would notice in passing but the kind of pretty that was more than just skin deep. She had soft white skin and a body to die for with large endowments. More than just her ass and her breasts she had a beautiful face like her mother and she had natural red hair, thick and wavy with green eyes to match. Her name had been given to her by her mother; it was the name of one of their ancestors apparently. "Do you know how hard it is to be mad at you when you're so beautiful?"

"My mom says that a lot too, that's probably why I get away with so much." The green-eyed wink was definitely a signature Cass move. "You know we could skip gym and say you're not feeling well."

"Why me? We used that last time, if we keep doing that they'll figure out something's up." Mel shook her head and giggled. "You're so bad, one of these days you're going to get me in trouble."

"Don't worry; I can get us both out of any jam I put us in to." She replied as she turned around and headed for the door. "Oh well, I guess a few hours of squat thrusting and throwing a ball into a hole will have to amuse me."

"You love it when things go into holes though." Melody jested back, ignoring the dirty look she got in return. She and Cassidy had never done it before which was strange for two close friends. With their society being so open to everything it was commonplace for such things to happen. "Hey Cass?"

"Yeah Mel?" Cass turned around and looked at Melody, still smiling.

"I need to talk to you but not here." She said softly, whispering in her friend's ear.

"What's wrong?" Cassidy's face turned into a frown, that didn't sit well with Melody. She was the kind of girl that smiled all the time and if she wasn't anyone would do anything to make her smile just to see it.

Melody shrugged and sighed softly. "I heard something today that has me a little on edge; I just need to tell someone."

"Alright, we can talk after class then. Hey if you want we can walk home and you can come by my house. My mom's going to be working late tonight." Cass said as her smile returned, setting the world right again.

"I think that sounds good, I could use a break from my mom and sister. They've been working me to death." Mel laughed slightly as she followed Cass and a few other girls out of the locker room and into the Gym area.

Mel felt uneasy for some reason, looking around her she couldn't pin it until she felt someone approaching her from behind. Turning, she spied three of the Fems that had come into the gym about the same time as she had. All three of them were eyeing Melody like a piece of meat. "Um, hi girls?"

"Breeder, we require your services." The lead girl said as a fourth and fifth student filtered out of the locker room.

Every one of them had a strange look on their face but Melody could not resist. Deep inside her something stirred and once again she felt her body being taken over as if by some unseen force. Quivering she eyed the five Fems warily and uttered the almost forced reply. "I live to serve; your wish is my command mistress."

"Hey wait, shouldn't you girls wait for the other breeder?" Cassidy said as she stepped up behind Melody and put a hand on her shoulder. "Poor Mel has already been used several times this morning; you don't want to hurt her."

Melody gulped audibly when no reply came from the Fems approaching them both. She shrugged Cassidy's hand off almost robotically and stripped off her shirt, exposing her breasts to them all, followed by her gym shorts and the panties underneath them. Inside, she was screaming that she couldn't handle five needy Fems on her own but she was bred not to resist. Their approach made her feel like prey with nowhere to run.