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Breeding With Boys
by Perv The Pillow (k.higson@ntlworld.com)
***
A virus causes a reduction in the planet's population.
The virus also causes young women and older men to
become infertile. A drastic solution is found to help
stabilise the world's population. (Fm, ped, reluc, sci-
fi, preg)
***
It was the year 2053 the world population had been more
than decimated by a strange virus. This had the effect
of killing off approximately 20% of the world's
population. The elderly and very young were primarily
affected. The symptoms were almost flu like initially,
then the victims fell into a coma and slowly died.
Not all those infected actually died. People were
affected in other ways. Many males in their low
twenties and above were rendered infertile. The female
population was not affected in the same way. The virus
seemed to have the opposite effect than in the male
population. Females below thirty were almost always
rendered infertile. Females above this age were not
affected. Indeed for some unexplained reason their sex
drive increased. The industrial countries of the north
were worst affected. Britain for instance saw a 29%
decline in its population in a six-month period.
Since more than 95% of the British populace had been
infected with the virus the situation was indeed dire.
To rectify the situation it was felt by the government
of the day drastic steps would have to be undertaken to
stabilise the situation and increase the size of the
population.
Mass immigration was now no longer an option.
Governments of the countries of the world were
unwilling to let their population emigrate. They wanted
to keep hold of the most fertile of their populace.
Because of the imbalance in the population in Britain
the government came up with a new strategy to arrest
the decline in population This was to lower the age of
sexual maturity for males to twelve, or even lower when
it could be proven the male was producing live sperm.
They were then to be introduced to mature fertile women
to breed with.
Although at first the scheme was voluntary for these
mature women plans were underway to make it compulsory
for them to take young lovers to breed them. It was
estimated that if they were bred in this way with young
studs each woman should bear at least 4 children to
them. It was felt that actual sexual relationships
would be the best and quickest way to achieve a growth
in the population rather than by artificial
insemination.
In certain sections of the population there was an
imbalance between the sexes. This was predominantly in
the Asian population. There were now more than 2 males
to each female in this group. By allowing such liaisons
to take place between mature ladies and young men this
could now be balanced out. It was pure chance that this
would result in a ratio of 1 male to 1 female.
A new genetic modification of these women was able to
reduce their physiological age by as many as twenty
years. This with the use of other therapies could
result in a woman of forty having another twenty plus
years of reproductive life. Nothing could be done to
rectify the fertility of those rendered infertile.
Because of the balance of the breeding population this
treatment was only available to fertile women. The
point at which the story begins is twelve months after
the catastrophe.
This is Kate's story. She has a voluptuous 38,28,36
figure.
***
My name is Katherine (Kate to my friends). I am a 36-
year-old single mother of two grown children aged 20
and 19. My two children Jenny 20 and 19 year old Paul
are both away at college. Jenny is studying medicine at
Manchester, whilst Paul is studying engineering at
Lancaster.
I have worked as a librarian since qualifying 15 years
ago. I enjoy my job. However over the past few months I
have been having improper thoughts. These started long
before rumours of what the government was planning to
increase the size of the population. Up until I
contracted the virus I had always thought of myself as
staid and with little sex drive. However after I had
recovered from the virus I began to look at myself as a
sexual being.
Over the past few months I have taken to masturbation,
sometimes bringing myself off at least 3 times daily. I
have even bought myself some sex toys 2 dildos and a
vibrator. When I bring myself off I think about young
studs doing things to me. I have taken more care of my
appearance. I have even shaved my vaginal area and kept
it shaven. I think it is having an effect on the young
men at the libraries I work at. I have noticed a few
more boys' particularly young Asian boys frequenting
these libraries. I have taken to flirting with them
lately. It was just not me who seems to be affected in
that way but other members of staff especially the more
mature ones.
Since the disaster women of childbearing age were
expected to attend various meetings and lectures. These
were purely voluntary but because of the situation
plans were being made to make them compulsory. I
attended these meetings before it became compulsory to
do so. We were given lots of literature to prepare us
for what was to come. The literature was mostly about
the desperate need to increase the population.
In this respect fertile young males in school were
encouraged to hang around where more mature ladies
were. Lists of "available" women were given to these
young men. They were even encouraged to approach them
and talk with them so as to get to know them. However
rowdy behaviour from them would not be tolerated.
In connection with these meetings us women also were
expected to have medical examinations so as to
determine our suitability for the treatment. However
more than 98% of those who attended them were found to
be suitable. I was offered the treatment early on. I
had been attending the meetings for about 3 months when
a date was set for my "treatment". I would for all
purposes become physically a woman in my mid twenties.
They estimated I would have about another thirty years
of breeding potential in front of me.
I had my children young, too young some would say. I
became pregnant at 15 had my daughter just before my
16th birthday. A few months later I became pregnant
with my son. Their father, a tarmacadam worker stopped
around only long enough to get me pregnant again with
Paul. My parents helped me a lot and helped me through
college. This wasn't an easy task because I have also
an elder brother and sister and 2 younger sisters.
It was a Thursday afternoon when I noticed him again. I
was just about to leave to go to the medical centre to
undergo the procedure when he approached me. He looked
about fourteen and was obviously Asian. "Hello miss can
I walk with you?" he said.
I felt strangely attracted to him. "Yes," I replied.
"What's your name?"
"I'm Kate." I replied.
"I'm called Jamil."
Then I remembered him. "Are you Anwar's younger
brother?"
"Yes," he said.
"Then you're what... 13?"
"I'm fourteen."
"What are you doing out of school?" I naively asked.
"They let us out to... You know...?"
"To court ladies?" I replied.
"Um, yes," came his reply.
It had been policy for a number of months now to
encourage us to get to know young men in preparation
for mating them to more "mature ladies". I felt
flattered he had chosen me. "I'm going to the hospital.
Do you want to come with me? I could be in overnight.
Will it be alright with your parents?" "Yes they know
where I will be. They know you are going in today."
I wasn't really surprised at this. So without further
preamble we went to my car my bag was in the back. I
drove us both to the hospital. There were 2 other women
before me. They both looked to be in their early
forties. They both had a teenage boy with them. Both
boys were Asian. They were both called in before me.
They both went in with their respective boys. Jamil and
I talked like long lost friends, even though we barely
knew each other.
I was called after a short interval. "Will you come
with me?" I asked. We went into the Doctors room.
"Good afternoon Miss Hall. I'm Doctor Redmond. You do
understand why you are here today don't you? And you do
realise that you have come of your own free will?"
"Yes," I replied to both his questions. You do realise
that once you have undergone the procedure there will
be no going back and you will be expected to fulfill
your part of the deal, don't you?"
"I realise what I am letting myself in for. I'm
expected to bear children for the country's good.
Besides I suppose it's better to do it voluntarily
rather than be forced to." Came my reply. "Good," he
replied. " Is this your young man? He will have to be
examined but I foresee no problem." So I was taken into
the treatment room whilst Jamil was to be examined
also.
Jamil and I were taken into the same room. We were both
asked to undress. I did so without any hesitation.
Jamil seemed a bit reluctant. I couldn't help notice
his erect penis. He was a big boy in many ways. Whilst
I was being examined Jamil was expected to provide a
sperm sample. Me being naked in his presence was
obviously designed to arouse and stimulate him. He
appeared to ejaculate copious amounts of semen into the
jar he was given.
I imagined him doing the same to me I almost moaned
when he came. A blood sample was then taken from both
of us. I signed the consent form and was then given the
rejuvenation injection. I fell asleep shortly
afterwards. When I awoke I thought I was alone but
noticed Jamil in the room. "We're both fine they say.
My sperm count is very high and they said there should
be no problem producing…"
"Babies you mean," I replied.
"Um, yes," he replied.
After a few minutes I realised I felt more awake and
decided to get dressed.
I realised I was still naked. Jamil was now fully
clothed. I realised there was a bath in the room and
towels and other facilities had been provided. I
decided to bathe before getting dressed. Whilst soaking
Jamil and I talked His father was a shopkeeper, his
mother was a housewife. He had four brothers and 3
sisters. I told him about myself. We both realised our
relationship was a form of an arranged marriage.
"Why don't you undress and joined me?" I joked.
Reluctantly he did. He was still erect when he joined
me in the bat. I didn't feel at all self-conscious.
There was just a little bit of foreplay between us. I
thought a few years ago I would have been locked up for
this sort of behaviour with a young man. Now here we
were and we were positively encouraged to do it. In a
few months time I thought it would probably be
compulsory for women of my age to mate with young men
like Jamil.
After we were thoroughly cleansed we dried. There were
enough towels for both of us. We had obviously been
left alone to get acquainted with each other. There was
a full-length mirror on the wall in the bathing area.
Even though Jamil was only fourteen he towered over my
5'6" frame by more than four inches. He was obviously
going to be a big boy. I looked at myself the changes
had already started to take place, as I knew they
would. MY breasts were becoming firmer. My face was
becoming smoother. Wrinkle lines were beginning to
fade.
Jamil had also undergone some enhancement. He was
beginning to fill out a little. His muscles were
becoming more prominent. And most important his sperm
production would increase 3 fold. The changes we were
now experiencing would be complete in about ten days
time. This would also coincide with my most fertile
period of my cycle. I had contemplated what I would do
when a mate had been chosen for me. At first I had
thought of using contraception. Now I was sure I
wouldn't. If Jamil fertilised me so be it. I would
bear his child to term.
Now to matter at hand I was still naked. I was getting
made up. I had liberally applied my perfume, beyond
paradise over my body. Now I was applying my lipstick.
I knew they had planned it so our first mating, of
many, was about to take place. I also suspected we were
almost certainly being watched and probably recorded. I
didn't care. All I wanted to do now was please and
pleasure my young man. "Are you a virgin Jamil?" I
enquired.
"No I had sex with a young woman last week. But she
can't have children." Came his reply.
He came up to me and placed his hands on my shoulders.
He proceeded to cup my ample 38DD breasts in his firm
young hands. I turned around to meet him. He began to
kiss me. I responded to his caresses. We kissed
passionately. My tongue was playing with his. His erect
penis was pressing into my abdomen.
I almost fainted when I imagined what my belly would be
like in a few months time. I was putty in his hands. I
lead him to the examination couch. I lay upon it. Jamil
climbed on top. He was about to mount me. All the while
we were kissing passionately. I was more than ready for
him. It had been so long since I had a man in me. I was
ready for him when he entered me.
He was big but I was so excited and aroused he entered
me without any problem. We were both so aroused that we
both came together after a short time. We lay coupled
for a while then he was ready to perform again. During
our first mating session he ejaculated his seed into me
4 times. He really was one horny young man. Afterwards
we both bathed together and got dressed. We left the
room hand in hand. We went then to separate counselling
sessions.
When I arrived at mine I was ushered in. I was
introduced to a female Doctor. She appeared to be about
five months pregnant. She was in her thirties but
looked younger.
"My name is Dr Janet Robinson. As you can see I am
pregnant. 3 months to be precise with twins. I am 43
but because of the treatment I am only physically 28
years old. This is my first pregnancy to my designated
mate. He is just 13 years old. I have also three grown
up children aged 18, 17 and 14. I am happily married,
but Akram also lives with use and shares our bed. I
hope to become pregnant at least another 3 times to
him. Of course my husband is now infertile." Then we
had a long discussion of how things would proceed.
Jamil would move in with me in 2 days time. That is
Saturday. I would be off work the following week. I was
advised not to conceive immediately so I was given a
cervical cap and spermicide to use. So my plans to
conceive almost immediately had been put on hold. If
all was well we should stop using any form of
contraception during the next cycle. We would then
spend a week away at a designated camp, during my
fertile time, where I would be constantly mated with
Jamil and hopefully made pregnant.
Afterwards we would live together as husband and wife.
He would continue to go to school. I was even
encouraged to visit his parents with him at least once
a week. If all went well I would bear him at least 4
children. It was suggested that before other
pregnancies fertility treatment would probably be used
to facilitate multiple births.
So I met Jamil outside and drove him home. His parents
were expecting him. It was 9pm when we arrived there. I
was immediately made welcome. After all I was there
future daughter in law and potential mother of their
future grandchildren. Also they knew the dire state the
world had been plunged into. After a long discussion
they agreed it would be best if Jamil moved his
possessions in with me the day after tomorrow. I left
them shortly before midnight. Jamil came with me. He
carried what he would need in a small suitcase. I was
grateful I had a double bed and I had changed the
bedding the previous night.
When we arrived back we immediately went to bed. It was
a long leisurely session. Thankfully neither of us
needed to get up early the next morning. I awoke first.
I was incredibly aroused. I could feel his morning
erection pressing against my back. I turned around and
immediately began to stroke him. This had the desired
effect. This time I got on top of him. It wasn't long
before we came together.
The next few days just flew by it was a haze of
lovemaking and moving Jamil's things into the house. I
live in a terraced row. The family next door had all
died because of the virus. The government had
commandeered all such property to use for their
breeding purposes. Therefore couples like us were
literally given such houses. They were even to be
converted and furnished for us at no charge.
I felt a bit like a ghoul over this but the previous
owner's brother came around to see us and assured us it
would have been what his brother wanted. He also added
wryly that it was a shame I had now got a partner
because he had a twelve-year-old son who really liked
me. I told him about my sister's and that non-of them
had volunteered yet but I thought I could persuade my
sister June to meet him. She had parted from her
husband the previous year. She was just 12 months
younger than me and had 2 children already. So within a
week of meeting him he was living with her.
During the next week, when we weren't making love we
rearranged the house. There were 2 spare bedrooms and
of these was soon fitted out as a nursery. It would be
a few days before the next door would be ready. During
that week we couldn't get enough of each other. During
my fertile time I religiously used the cap and
spermicide provided.
We both noticed the changes the treatment had given us
Jamil became more muscular. His ejaculations became
more copious and his sex drive increased. We made love
at least 4 times daily. My waist became more slender my
hips flared a little more. The aureole of my breasts
became larger and my breasts became even firmer. I
looked and felt much younger. My figure trimmed down to
38dd, 26, 35. My bust really was my best asset.
By the time I returned to work we had got a sort of
routine going between us. I would make the meals and do
the laundry, Jamil would wash and dry the dishes and
help me clean the house. When I returned to work I
arranged for a cleaner to come as well.
When I returned to work I was surprised at the changes
my friend Alice had also had the treatment. She looked
to be about 15 years younger than her actual age of 44.
She like me had taken an Asian lover. He was a boy of
13 called Rafiq. She had a husband who had lost
interest in sex a few years ago, he was 56, but they
still lived together. He now had a separate bedroom
whilst she shared her bedroom with Rafiq.
I was glad for we would both be attending the same camp
together. Our other friend Janice, who was 40 looked
even younger. She was divorced and had 2 children aged
15 and 13. She now had a fourteen-year-old boy; a
friend of her son's living with her. He was Asian and
called Mohammed. Her son had moved out and was now
lining with Mohammed's mother. It seemed we had all
been booked to attend the same camp together.
***
The next few weeks just flew by. Our routine continued
we made love at least 4 times daily. I usually picked
Jamil up from school at lunchtime had a quick bite to
eat then had a quickie. Usually this took place in the
backroom. We didn't care who saw us; we never even
closed the curtains. During this time my son and
daughter came home. It was a bit cramped but they all
fitted in.
My period came and went. It didn't bother me in the
slightest I knew it would probably be my last one for a
few months. I had no trouble conceiving before. The
"treatment" was also designed to make both male and
female subjects more fertile. So I saw no reason why I
could not become pregnant. A special train on the rapid
transit rail was arranged for us. It would take about
an hour from my home in Burnley to the camp just
outside Scarborough. When we arrived at the Station we
saw about another hundred couples waiting. All the
women were very attractive. Most of the boys were
Asian.
The journey was uneventful. The trains left Burnley up
through Nelson on to Skipton to Harrogate on to York
and then to the camp just outside Scarborough. It took
an hour and a quarter without any stops. We were
settled into our room. It was Saturday and we had a
full ten days at the camp. My peak of fertility was due
to be the following Wednesday. As soon as we unpacked
our bags we had to attend a meeting in the main hall.
Then after that we all had to be medically examined. So
there was no time for any sex right at the moment.
It was an informal meeting that only lasted 45 minutes;
quite short really for petty officialdom. It consisted
mostly of statements we already knew: the country was
in dire straits because of the rapid loss of almost a
third of it's population. There was a drastic need to
increase the population as quickly as possible. And
because of the loss of fertility of certain groups the
only way to do this was by the fertile population,
mainly mature women and young boys, mating and
breeding.
The only thing that was news to us was that a bill was
now being drafted to make it compulsory for mature
women to be drafted into a breeding programme. There
were simply not enough volunteers coming forward. So
far only 25% of fertile women had actually come
forward. There wasn't the same problem with fertile
young men. It seemed most of them relished the idea of
rutting with older ladies. The response from this
latter group was so overwhelming that there had been a
60% reduction in crimes committed by this group. They
also felt it would probably be necessary for some women
to also act as surrogate mothers for infertile younger
women.
When the "lecture" was over both males and females had
to be examined. We were given our time to attend our
examination. We were asked not to have "intercourse"
before we were examined. We had an hour to spare so we
explored the camp. It was an old type holiday camp but
had been recently refurbished for this purpose. We
hadn't anything to pay for the time we would spend
there. Camps like this were scattered up and down the
country. Its only purpose was to provide a safe and
comfortable environment for mating and impregnation of
females.
Our time came to be examined. We went in together. The
doctor we saw was female in her early thirties. "Hello
I'm Dr Janet Hale. It will be a simple exam we just
need a blood sample from both of you. And we need a
quick look at your cervix, Kate " This was quickly
done. I just lay on the bench and pulled my tight and
panties down. "It's fine." She said, "We just check
that you're not using any form of contraception. We
want as many pregnancies as possible from these
visits."
"Are you pregnant Janet." I asked. "Yes I'm two and
half months gone now. He's 13 year old, I'm actually 45
but as you can see my physical age is only about
thirty. He's a young Asian man like your Jamil."
So we went straight back to "our room." As soon as we
got there I locked the door. As soon as I did Jamil
started to undress me. First his hands were up my
dress. He started to rub my clitoris. It's been a lot
more sensitive since the treatment. Rubbing it usually
drives me wild and gets me going. We then went to the
bedroom. My dress didn't make it past the door it lay
outside along with Jamil's shirt. We couldn't wait to
get into bed.
That's where he removed my tights and panties. I just
wanted him in me. He was huge. The treatment seems to
have this effect on young men. We were naked I just
lifted my thighs parted them and guided him in. Within
a short time we orgasmed together. I could feel his
semen shooting against my cervix. We just lay coupled
together for a short while until we were ready again.
We made love anther couple of times before we got up to
go to lunch. I raised my bottom as we had been taught,
in order to facilitate the entrance of his sperm into
my womb.
Down in the dining room there were a lot of happy
smiling faces. We sat with my sister and another friend
who was here. We had a whole ten days to go and no
washing ironing or making meals. All we had to do was
drop our clothes in the laundry soot and they would
come back cleaned later the same day. All we had to do
was play and make love and make babies. Hopefully there
would soon be 200 bulging bellies walking around the
streets of East Lancashire. Mine would be one of them.
As part of the free holiday we were expected to be
recorded. Our session to be captured for posterity
coincided with my most fertile time. We had been
rutting like bunnies ever since we had arrived at the
camp. I wore a short silk nightie with silk stockings.
I had been thoroughly checked beforehand, and made up.
Jamil almost tore off my nightie we spent a good 3
hours mating. Yes we mated and we both knew it. All the
time I moaned to Jamil to make me pregnant. Jamil
constantly kept telling me he would keep me pregnant
for the next seven years.
So it continued until it was time for us to leave. We
mated morning noon and night. I would see my sister
with her young stud at mealtimes. They like everyone
else were mating like crazy.
So our time soon passed and it was time to return home.
Jamil started back at school and I went back to work. I
wasn’t surprised when my period didn’t materialise. A
simple test showed that I was indeed pregnant. I found
out a few days later that my sister was also pregnant
with her young lover. My belly soon started to swell.
By three months I had an obvious “belly”. We still
continued to make love during my pregnancy. Upon
examination it was found I was carrying twins. There
were also a number of other women at the library who
were pregnant to their young men. Jenny, one of my co-
workers (she is 39), was pregnant to a young man of 13.
I continued to work until my seventh month. At eight
months I was big. The actual birth wasn’t that bad. I
gave birth naturally to twin girls. There were also a
number of other older mothers in the maternity ward at
the same time as me.
Four months later I started part time work again. A
month after I had started back at work Jamil had
impregnated me again. I was on fertility treatment this
time. I was found to be carrying four babies. A number
of my friends were also expecting children with their
young men. Our young men did indeed want to make us
into brood mares.
So it carried on. I gave birth to 3 boys and a girl. By
Jamil’s fifteenth birthday he was a father six times
over. Jamil continued at school. I didn’t return to
work I had enough to do looking after six young
children. I went on the birth patch for the next twelve
months. It didn’t diminish our sex drive. Whenever we
could we would mate for as long as possible. The
country still required us “fertile women” to bear yet
more children.
So I came off the patch and started fertility treatment
again. So here I am confirmed 3 months pregnant again
with triplets. We are moving house next week. This
one’s too small. A lot of my friends are also pregnant
again. I don’t suppose I can go on like this forever
but for now this is my life. I actually enjoy having
children. I suppose I always wanted a large family. It
certainly is a lot of fun making babies.
We have decided that after these babies are born that
is all the family we are having. That doesn’t mean
though I can’t bear a few more children for couples who
can’t have children. Jamil wants me to have a couple of
children with his cousin. He’s 16 but his wife is
unable to have children. Any babies will be conceived
naturally with Jamil’s approval. That’s all for now.
It’s tiring being a wife and mother again but it’s a
worthwhile experience.
END
Comments welcome: k.higson@ntlworld.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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