Dystopian Slut World - Chapter 2

More of Bridget’s sexual journey. We learn a bit more about her family history and her sexual development.

Chapter Two -

Eighty or so years ago, the laws were different, and virgins were a hot commodity of high value. It meant that girls got married even younger than they did now. Bridget’s great grandmother had been married off on her fourteenth birthday. She been impregnated on her wedding day, and gave birth to twins - a sign of good fortune - and had the two babes feeding at her under-developed breasts before she turned fifteen.

There were plenty of parents who spoke out publicly about the age of mostly females who were getting married to older men in an effort to repopulate the country. The government never did change the law regarding the youngest allowable age for marriage, but they began funding a study called ‘Seeking Youthful Pleasure’. This study spanned over fifteen years, and included many reputable doctors and pediatricians that showed that even those much younger than the legal age of consent - girls and boys alike - enjoyed some form of genital stimulation. Enjoyment and pleasure increased with exposure to certain types of pornographic activities.

Self stimulation was also studied equally against stimulation by another. Five years into the study, the government began a sort of porn exposure therapy where certain videos were played continuously in a reel in public spaces. Masturbation increased over forty percent according to their access to private household cameras, and boys and girls began actively seeking out touch from others. Doctors were encouraged to ask their young patients about self-exploration and request that their patients show them how they are exploring their sexual pleasure. One surprising finding of the research was that the majority of young girls often craved more stimulation than young boys until they began puberty. Female pleasure seeking could be encouraged to increase during puberty with daily exposure to sexual content and forced exposure of her private parts.

The government took this information and began creating its own sexual curriculum for the pub and school education.

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Bridget’s maternal grandmother and gotten married at 15 and gave birth to her son before her esixteenth birthday. Bridget’s parents got married on her mother’s seventeenth birthday. Her father had been twenty-six.

Bridget had no desire to be married in the next few years - at least not until she finished high school - but she had considered her wedding day. Once she was old enough, she had been given a digital copy of her parents’ wedding celebration. The whole weekend had been recorded to serve as guidance for their future children.

In a few years, when she finally found her match from her personally approved government listings (usually holding twenty to fifty available matches that was updated every year), Bridget knew she would follow some of the rituals that had helped shape her parents’ wedding:

Walking down the aisle in a white dress no longer symbolized purity, but submission. She would be walked down the aisle by her father, and then sink to her knees and let her fiancé feed her his cock and make him cum down her throat before they said their vows. Once she legally belonged to him, her dress would come off, and her bare body would be fully inspected a second time. Females got a full physical and inspection to make sure there was no damage to her body before a couple signed binding papers to agree to marry. Then her husband would take her to the bed that was waiting on the altar and they would consummate their union in front of all their friends and family before they signed their marriage documents and the celebration could began.

Her parents had matched at fifteen and twenty-four, and dated almost two years. Once her father had proposed, Bridget’s mother had spent two weeks in seclusion with her perspective in-laws, proving that she was capable of running a home but satisfying any and all sexual needs with her body. Their wedding anniversary was the day after her mother’s seventeenth birthday. Bridget was born before her mother turned twenty.

Bridget knew her father had encouraged her mother to drink and fuck and suck not only his three brothers, but his father and two uncles during their reception. They both spoke fondly of their wedding day.

For the first six months of their marriage, Daddy had given her mother permission to serve other men with her body, and then they decided it was time for her to stop taking her birth control and make a baby.

Bridget had been born eleven months later.

Three years later, Katie had been born. Two years after that, they had Matthew. Five years after that, Annabelle was born and they finally moved to a bigger house. Currently, Mom was pregnant - with what she’d declared was their last baby. Their unborn daughter, already named Clara, had a her nursery prepared already, and still had two more months inside her mother’s womb.

When Bridget was approved to receive her government devices, her parents were legally obligated to begin what was informally known as ‘wife training’. Monthly, then weekly, videos of varying sexual acts and tasks would also be added to her public profile.

Bridget’s parents used the government approved learning materials and put together a rotating list of tasks to be completed daily to practice proper wife behavior. Some of these tasks involved dropping to her knees and exposing her breasts at least once daily when she greeted her father and asking if she could please suck his cock. Other tasks included household chores that were done in the nude, or learning to cook from her mother. Sometimes she was sent outside to lay on a towel in the sun to expose her nude teen body and to spread her legs to give a good view of her cunt. She was also instructed on the proper ways to suck cock and lick cunt, and continued to do her exercises to stay healthy and flexible. Her mother also made her a playlist of porn videos to watch while dildoing her cunt in her room before falling asleep several times a week.

Some of Bridget’s favorite videos were from Angie on the Breeding Channel. This was porn from women who wore green wristbands. Green meant they were married, had already birthed their government mandated children with their spouse, and their husbands were fine with them getting impregnated by other men. The Breeding Channel was one of the kink channels that were sexually degrading toward women for their enjoyment.

Many videos of Angie were of her being impregnated and then fucked through all three trimesters and then her husband giving her orgasms during her birthing pain. Others videos showed her coming home from being publicly used and her husband fucking her while she was pregnant with another man’s baby. Her husband Jason would pin her to their bed naked, sometimes fondling her body with adoration, other times giving her round belly light slaps and calling her a horny pregnant bitch. There were also a set of videos with him roughly squeezing the milk from her swollen tits.

Bridget submitted frequent videos of herself being recorded while watching Angie while on her back pounding her own cunt. Occasionally she got tagged by Angie or Jason and sent a flurry of requests to her inbox. She became a Star Member of the channel, and by the time she turned sixteen, she would be asked to do a livestream chat with The Breeding Channel.

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Bridget turns fifteen on a Friday. She wakes up on her birthday with her father’s cock inside her, giving her an orgasm. She had been allowed to sleep an extra hour and her siblings had already gone to school while she was missing her classes today to go take her physical and update her profile stats… something that would take hours. She was thankfully given intermittent breaks between the four sets of tests. Last year on her birthday, when she’d gone through her first (ORT) Orgasm Response Testing, she’d barely been able to walk out of the building. She been fully nude and strapped to a cushioned table before nurses hooked up to multiple monitors. They’d tracked her reactions to nipple stimulation - alone and during her other tests. They measured the tightness and depth of her cunt and the way it squeezed around a lifelike dildo. They overstimulated her clit until she was crying from being forced to orgasm over and over until it was decided that she was extremely capable of multiple orgasms. They’d stopped at five, but she’d had another uncontrollable orgasm during her last test.

The most embarrassing testing came last, and it was followed by a notation from her doctor locked into her public record:

‘Patient ID KPLY7655432 is extremely sexually receptive. Multiple erogenous zones. Sensitive nipples, age appropriately tight vagina for a non-birthing female. Reasonable pleasure spikes during vaginal and clitoral stimulation and is capable of multiple orgasms. Currently, the patient only experiences minor pleasure spikes from anal stimulation. Pleasure spikes increase during anal stimulation when vaginal and/or clitoral stimulation is involved.

Note: Patient advised to experiment with her pleasure with and without a partner while using an anal vibrator.

Retest next year.
Total orgasms during this appointment: 6
Patient is in good physical and sexual health, and seems to have mental clarity.’

Females were required to be tested on or within two weeks of their birthdays from age fourteen to eighteen. Many girls were married by sixteen or seventeen these days, and they were still legally required to not only finish high school, but complete their physical battery testing. If a girl was married and pregnant, she still had to take her physical unless she was over six months pregnant. If that was the case, testing was delayed until she was recovered from delivery.

Bridget wasn’t looking forward to her exam, but it was the law, and this year, her examination would be followed up by two
gifts from The Industry. Her measurements were extremely important this year. She would be sent a large box in the next few weeks.

Her second gift, however, was from the Plant Nursery. The greenhouse was on the same lot as the research hospital. Bridget could pick her own set of scientifically engineered sex plants - a day bloomer and a night bloomer, both of which gave off pheromones and would increase a female’s desires for sex. The plant would grow a bit, but the petals were shaped like small tongues and were attracted to the female scent. The plants seemed to be slightly sentient, and required female arousal to coat some of its petals and leaves within the first twenty-four hours of leaving the greenhouse for survival.

James takes Bridget to her second exam as well, watching from the observation room as her body is sexually stimulated almost beyond what she can take. A service nurse kneels before him in the observation room, her plump breasts hanging out of her uniform as he fucks her mouth while watching his daughter be forced through multiple orgasms.

Hours and hours later, after her body is basically put through The Olympics of Sexual Examinations, Daddy takes her to the greenhouse, and she finds the plants that she’s most attracted to.

Overstimulated for being probed for the entire day, Bridget removes the last bit of her clothing and sets it on the backseat. Her naked body is in full view in the front seat, and she closes her eyes and falls asleep. They pick up pizza on the way home and she has an early dinner with just her parents. Bridget loves her siblings, but on a day like today when her body is exhausted, she just wants some quiet. Tonight she is grateful her grandparents took the younger ones for the weekend to give Bridget time to recover.

Later, Daddy carries her upstairs and lays her on her bed, Mommy following with her new plant as the night bloomer tries to suck at her large nipple.

Mommy and Daddy tuck her in and tell her she can sleep for a few hours. “We’ll wake you later so you can bond with your night plant.”

“Mmkay, Mommy”, Bridget muttered as they cover her naked body with her blankets.

James guided his pregnant wife out of the room and down the hallway to their bedroom and shut the door. Good soundproofing was now a standard feature in all houses, along with an easily activated speaker system.

Several hours later, Bridget woke to the sound of her parents mating - her mother’s moaning, her father’s cursing and grunting, the slap of skin echoing through the speaker going directly to her bedroom. The receiving light was also blinking indicating they wanted her to press it so they could hear her as well.

She pressed the blinking button next to the speaker near her bed and pushed her blankets off to expose her nude body.

“Bridget. Bridget”, Savannah moaned. “Get on all fours on the floor. Let the plant smell your arousal. It needs to taste your pheromones so it can bond with you properly. Listen to Daddy fuck Mommy and show your new plant your holes. I know your clit hurts, baby, but you need to rub yourself so it can feed.”

Bridget moaned, remembering her sex plant and reached a hand down between her legs to feel her cunt. She was still a bit wet despite cleaning herself earlier, and her holes were both stretched from her testing. She spread her swollen lower lips and let out a moan which became a whimper as she rubbed her sore clit. “Mommy!” Bridget moaned as her hips humped off the bed from the stimulation.

“Turn on your TV, babygirl. Let it watch and record your first time with your plant”, Daddy said. “Fuck, Savannah. Your cunt feels so good.”

“James! Yes! Fuck me harder!”

Slap.

Savannah moaned. “Again. James, please! Slap my tits again!”

Slap.

Slap.

Slap.

“Yess! James! Baby, I’m going to cum!”

“I can feel you squeezing my cock, you pregnant slut. Cum for your husband!”

Slap.

Slap.

Slap!

Savannah screamed as she was taken by her orgasm. “Oh, fuck!”

Bridget began rubbing her sex harder despite how she was already aching. Eventually she wanted a husband to enjoy sex with the way her parents did. The mattress from her parents’ room was still making noise. Her mother was letting out involuntary whimpers as James kept pounding her with his cock.

Bridget knew she was close to cumming and had to force herself to get off the bed. She took her plant from her night table and got on all fours set it on the floor in front of her bed. She got on all fours in front of it and began rubbing herself again, whimpering at the ache between her legs. Her hips began humping mindlessly and she moaned at the ticklish feel between her legs.

She looked down, under her own body to see the plant stretching slightly toward her dripping pussy. “Yes, please. Taste me”, she whined. She stopped rubbing and used her fingers to hold her sex flesh open wide. Petals began stimulating her clit and others found their way to her wet hole and she cried out as they tunneled inside her. “Oh fuckkk!” She cried out with pleasure. It was sampling her to begin to know what pheromones it should give off itself to make her more aroused each day. She humped to the feel of the minimal thrusting inside her and tried to keep her cunt relaxed. In the next few weeks, the plant would grow, fronds getting strong enough to fuck her properly, but it was still young and a bit delicate. She would need to let it feed on her arousal daily until it reached maturity.

In the background, she could still hear her parents having a second round of sex, aroused by Bridget’s own pleasure. She pinched her nipples as the plant tested her, burrowing deep, stroking the flesh of her cervix, prodding curiously. The stroking and licking stimulation against her clit intensified and she braced both hands on the floor.

Being forced to cum again was almost painful, and she screamed. She came all over her plant underneath her and could feel her pussy spasming around whatever part of it was inside her. It was some time before it released her and she was nearly ready to sleep on the floor for the rest of the night when her father came to her room and picked her up again and tucked her into bed.

In about a week, Bridget would receive her other gift in the mail.

A Smart Pregnancy Belly.