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Chapter 9: Settling In And The Complete Story Is RevealedTwo years later, and things were finally starting to settle down into a more predictable pattern with Braedon, his wives, and his rapidly growing family from the first two years of pregnancies that had come to fruition. For Braedon, that first year had been a complete blur between finishing construction of the home, the constant demands placed on him to impregnate over 1,300 wives, and ten months later being present in the meetings for confirming names of the children he had with the wives. There were more than a few times that he found himself just wanting to end everything and give up, he had been so mentally and physically exhausted beyond belief.Savannah might not have accepted it as truth that he didn’t know if he could keep up with the demands of the house, if it weren’t for her husband appearing like a zombie on the precipice of passing out from lack of sleep. Dr. Beccy Owens had done everything within her authority to ease the burden on Braedon, requesting additional training for new reproductive medicine staff, many of which were wives of his, ordering mandatory rest periods for him where he wasn’t to be disturbed, prescribing stimulants to make the most of when he was performing his duties, and sleep aids if he ever got a chance. It was all taking a toll on him, and it pained Savannah to see her husband becoming more emaciated as the first several months went by.After the house construction had completed, Dr. Beccy had trained a minimal staff of about forty wives who could take semen deposits from Braedon, clean them, remove the immobile, and poorly developed, or immature sperm and prepare them for implantation in wives awaiting impregnation. While the process was laborious and time-intensive, it did seem to provide enough of a reprieve to allow Braedon to begin recovering his health. Of course, if just having the stamina, fluids, and sperm to impregnate all his wives was the only problem, things might be considered easy with the Reproductive Medicine Clinic, but there was still the matter of numerous wives who were simply physiologically incapable of mating with him.For this, Dr. Beccy Owens re-assigned a few of her newer wife staff members to a new Vaginal Assessment and Acclimatization Program, or VAAP, proposal for which she also put in a requisition to the Family Directors, and the ICPD administrator. It had taken about six months with all the red tape and more urgent matters they had to address, but she had finally gotten the approval, and the funding was provided in the following months. Contractors repurposed part of the Art Gallery for the new facility, which actually worked out well since they were able to just move some of the homemade artwork to the new room. After four months, Braedon, and the Family Directors held the ribbon cutting ceremony for the VAAP facility.Amaira followed the navigation lights to the door marked ‘VAAP’ as directed, then knocked softly. A woman’s voice from within called to her to enter.Opening the door, she entered the brightly lit medical room. Dr. Beccy looked up from her screen and surveyed the nubile young woman who had just nervously walked in. Given her light caramel color and features, she was obviously of Indian extraction, and was an undeniable vision of beauty. She was elegantly tall, probably around five-foot nine-inch, with long, shimmering black hair which flowed seemingly forever to just above her shapely rump.Her selection had been a distinct departure from Braedon’s ‘usual type’ – in his psychological workup at processing he had demonstrated a strong preference for mostly Caucasian and Asian women with very large breasts, but this young woman’s slender frame suited her, and a perky chest that practically begged to be teased.Though her breasts were small compared to his normal preference, they had the advantage of not being weighed down so mercilessly by gravity, and so were quite perky and were topped with the most beautiful, dark brown chocolate nipples, surrounded by the most lovely milk chocolate velvety smooth areolae.Beccy’s gaze traveled downward, to the juncture between Amaira’s legs. Her sparse pubic hair had been precisely trimmed into an enticing landing bahis siteleri strip above her mons, and a bright blue sapphire glinted in her belly button. Beccy gulped and subconsciously licked her lips. “Please, take a seat here,” she said, indicating a chair next to her by the desk.“Thank you,” Amaira replied. Her voice was like honey with only a hint of an accent. She sat down and crossed her long, shapely legs.Beccy turned to face her and smiled. “Well, hello Amaira. By the way, what does ‘Amaira’ mean?”Amaira laughed. Her laughter was delightful. “It means ‘The one who is forever beautiful’. I think my parents had hopes for me when I was born!”Beccy’s eyes widened. “I think they chose very well. You really are very beautiful indeed.“Anyway, let me explain what this is all about. We have something of… an issue. To put it plainly, as you may have heard, or maybe seen, Braedon, our husband has… how shall I put this, a cock endowed such that it would put a god to shame.”“Yes, I have seen him walking around. He was certainly impressive in stature, even flaccid,” Amaira confirmed.“The issue we have had has been this. Nearly all of Braedon’s new wives have had no sex for six to twelve months, or even longer, due to over-demand from having only one man with which to service over a thousand women. So, in the vast majority of cases, their vaginal openings and birth canal have closed up to a great extent, which means that full intercourse with Braedon will either be impossible, or very painful for both him and the wife. With so many women to service, he doesn’t have the luxury of being able to spend lots of time focusing on foreplay with each woman, getting her prepared, as might have happened in the past, Pre-VY. Obviously, we can’t risk Braedon getting hurt in any way, or even sore, for that matter. We need him to be in 100% working order, all day, every day.“May I please ask you a personal question, did you have many sexual partners, before virus?”Amaira teared up slightly. “I only ever had coitus with my husband… who is now gone, of course… when we were trying for children, we were very traditional” She looked into the distance, a wistful expression on her face.Beccy pressed on. “I’m so sorry to press you further on the topic, but I have to ask this… How big was he… down there?”“Well, about… normal, I suppose,” replied Amaira, stammering slightly.Beccy swiveled in her chair and picked up a plastic case. She flicked the catch and opened the lid. Amaira did a double take when she saw the contents. For nestled inside, set into molded foam, were a set of five lifelike, penis-shaped dildos made from various colors of silicone. The one on the left, a pink finger vibe looking dildo was quite small, maybe two inches long and half an inch in diameter. The next one, neon blue in color, was around four inches long and one inch in diameter representing the smaller side of average.The next one, commonly referred to as the green monster by the wives, was slightly longer at around six inches, but larger in diameter, around one and a half inches, she guessed. The second to last one a black dildo was sized to be on the larger size of average – at least eight to nine inches long and probably two to two and a half inches in diameter. Then there was the final one which put all the rest to shame, a plasma purple behemoth by any stretch of the imagination, so long and thick that it actually had to be disassembled into two pieces to fit in the box and had the simple name of “OMG!” above it. It looked to be about a foot in length, an anal destroying three inches in diameter, bristling with rippling throbbing veins and a head that resembled a Portobello mushroom cap.  Proffering the case to Amaira, Beccy asked, “Can you tell me which one matches your late husband the best, please?”Amaira studied the case for a moment, half drooling at the thought of being invaded by the largest of them, then pointed to the second one. “About that, I should think,” she admitted. “Are you trying to tell me that Braedon is… like that?” she asked, pointing at the fifth fake cock.“Well, don’t let some of the women fool you with their bragging about him, but yes he is generally between the fourth and fifth dildos in size,” answered canlı bahis siteleri Beccy. When I was with him when he was fully erect, he was like this.” She bent her arm at the elbow, made a fist, then put her elbow on the desk, fist upward. She indicated with the index finger of her other hand, tapping her knuckles, then the crook of her elbow. “There to there, and about the same thickness. That’s what you need to accommodate when he is fully erect.”“Oh my!” was all Amaira could muster.“Which is why,” continued Beccy, “we have founded the VAAP initiative. It stands for ‘Vaginal Assessment and Acclimatization Program’. Basically, we need to assess your vaginal tensile strength and plasticity, and based on a ranked level of unsuitability, train you to accept his penis. Otherwise, if you are too small, it will be impossible for you to get pregnant through traditional intercourse.“Which would only leave us with one option, which is AI – artificial insemination, which as you can probably imagine has an exceedingly long wait time for appointments which can lead to having no children and hence debarment from the house. The choice really is yours. If you want to be included in the group of wives approved for having sex with him, are you willing to be examined, and if needs be, trained as required?”Amaira thought for a few moments, blinked back a couple of tears, then nodded. “I don’t want to face debarment and even if the sex was always supposed to be strictly for procreation… the thought of never being with a real man again is… quite depressing,” she said sadly, looking at her hands in her lap. “So, I consent.”“That’s a good start,” said Beccy. “Please wave your wristband over the tablet, just here.”Amaira did as she was asked, and the band flashed green-green-green.“Now, please come over to the couch here. Lay on your back with your bottom at the end, then insert your feet into the stirrups.” Beccy guided Amaira, then secured her ankles into the stirrups with a set of velour lined straps. She then pressed a couple of buttons on a panel. Motors whirred quietly, and Amaira’s ankles were pulled up, backwards and wide apart. Her instinctive reaction was to lower her hand, to cover her flagrantly exposed pussy. Beccy flicked on an overhead light and moved it, to brightly illuminate Amaira’s vagina. She gently moved her hand away, saying, “This is no time for modesty… I need to examine and assess you.” Snapping on purple medical gloves, Beccy used her thumbs to part Amaira’s outer lips as if spreading the petals of a blooming flower. She was delighted to see a tiny ring had been pierced through her clitoral hood and couldn’t resist running a gloved finger over it.“Oh, I do declare, that is so pretty,” she exclaimed, as she continued gently rubbing. Amaira gasped lightly as Beccy’s finger teased the little ring. Beccy was fascinated to see that Amaira’s clit was engorging quickly and was soon protruding half an inch out of her hood. “Oh, you have a lovely big clit… that is, I mean to say… you have a very well-developed clitoris,” in an attempt to return to medical parlance, as she gently rolled her swollen nub between her gloved finger and thumb.Amaira gasped again feeling very flustered and more than a little embarrassed, yet so incredibly turned on right now. One hand strayed to her breast and started squeezing it. The other traveled down to her mons, pressing her fingers just above her slit. Pulling upwards slightly stretched the skin and exposed her clit even more, to the wonderment of Beccy, who couldn’t resist leaning forward and flicking the tip of her tongue over Amaira’s swollen bud. Amaira’s hips jolted upward, as if she had had an electric shock, and she groaned out loud.Beccy pointed her tongue and ran the tip up and down Amaira’s clit, flicking at the little ring at the top of each stroke. Amaira was soon writhing on the couch, in response to Beccy’s ministrations. Suddenly, Amaira grabbed the back of Beccy’s head and pushed her mouth hard into contact with her clit. “Oh, for the love of Allah, suck it… hard! Please!” she urged, as she drove her hips up to meet Beccy’s probing tongue.Beccy was only too willing to oblige. She sucked Amaira’s engorged clit in between her lips, canlı bahis then rasped her tongue up and down it, faster and faster. Amaira was viciously twisting both of her nipples as her passion rose. Moments later, her whole body went rigid, as she cried out and lifted herself clean off the couch, shaking and quivering as her orgasm crashed through her. She finally flopped back down on the couch, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her face and chest covered in beads of sweat.Beccy rocked back on her heels and gazed at Amaira’s beautiful, open pussy. Her pussy hole was twitching, a small pool of white, creamy liquid gathering at the bottom of her opening.“I normally have to use some lube for this next procedure,” said Beccy. “But it looks like you might not need it. At least you’re nice and relaxed now,” she added with a smile.With that, she put two fingers together and slid them gently, but firmly, into Amaira’s luxuriously wet pussy. She could feel her vaginal muscles twitching and contracting with the aftershocks of her orgasm. After thrusting them in and out a few times, she slipped them out, before adding a third finger. She felt more resistance this time but succeeded in driving them into the knuckle.“That’s it… relax and open up your pelvis for me… welcome the intrusion,” Beccy urged, as she started to pump her fingers in and out, twisting and squirming them inside Amaira’s slick cunt. Before long, three fingers were joined by a fourth, and Amaira cried out as Beccy forced them through the tight ring of muscle around her opening. After giving her a moment to get accustomed to the feeling, Beccy started rhythmically pumping them in and out, faster and faster, all the while, making sure to apply pressure to Amaira’s G-spot, whilst grazing her swollen clit with the pad of her thumb. Amaira was groaning and humping her hips against Beccy’s hand, which was now disappearing in as far as her thumb joint. Beccy briefly thought about tucking her thumb in, and forcing her entire hand inside Amaira, but then decided that might be too much for a first session. Besides, she savored the prospect of another appointment with Amaira and her delicious pussy.So, she continued ramming her four fingers in and out of Amaira’s soaking cunt, which was making the most delightful squelching noises, as her abundant juices welled up inside her. Suddenly, Amaira arched her back and went rigid again. Her vaginal muscles contracted violently and Beccy’s hand was suddenly ejected from her, followed by a gush of clear liquid, which shot out of her vagina, spraying Beccy’s face, and pouring down over her heaving breasts.Amaira finally collapsed down on the couch, her hair matted on her face, gasping and panting for breath. “I’m… so… sorry,” she gasped. “I’m so embarrassed!”Beccy, who looked like the cat which had got the cream, lifted one breast after the other to her mouth, and licked Amaira’s cum juice off them, before leaning forward and gently running her tongue all round Amaira’s swollen pussy lips. A huge pool of liquid had gathered on the couch under Amaira’s ass and was now trickling over the edge onto the floor.“No need to apologize, my dear. You just squirted! I’ll have to mark that up on your file. We love squirters here!” assured Beccy.“Now, while we’ve got you nicely turned on, I want to just see what you can comfortably take.” With that, she picked up the number three dildo and presented it to Amaira’s cunt hole. With a little pressure, Amaira’s pussy gaped, and the plastic cock slid in. Amaira exhaled slowly to force her muscles to relax, and Beccy moved up in size to the number four lifelike cock, which put up a fight going into her. With some effort and some stimulation from a rabbit vibe, the number four finally slid most of the way in, visibly gaping Amaira’s lips to their limit. Beccy could feel that it had bottomed out when there was about seven inches of it in her. After sliding it in and out a couple of times, she noted the maximum depth it would easily reach, then withdrew it.“That’s great! You’re doing really well. I think that will do for today,” Beccy said, as she pressed a button to return the stirrups to the home position. As she undid the straps round Amaira’s ankles, she said, “I’ll make an appointment for you to come back in seventy-two hours. In the meantime, I’m going to give you some exercises to do.“When you’re ready, clean yourself up with tissues, then go and sit down over there again, please.”

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