Coming Out Ch. 01: The Road to DesireComing Out Ch. 01: The Road to Desire

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Coming Out Ch 1

The Road to Desire

They marched us out of our living area and along a grey hall. There was only one place they could be taking us. The Bidding Hall. Most of us had just graduated from the Learning System and turned eighteen. Those with the best marks got offered to the rich families. Those with lower marks got sent to the labourer cities and turned into breeding stock.

We went through a door and into a very bright white room. On the far side were a group of people all dressed in expensive suits or dresses. These would be the representatives of the families. The people charged with buying what was needed.

A wide black line in the middle of the floor demarcated how far we were to go. I adjusted my drab grey shift and tried to fix my dirty hair into something that didn’t look like a tangle of thatch.

The sale started with little fanfare. The reps consulted tablets and made their choices. We would be asked to step forward and strip so we could be looked at closely. They were technically allowed to come over and touch us if they wanted. That didn’t happen very often, though.

“Two six seven four eight, step forward and disrobe,” came the command.

I did as I was told. I pulled my shift over my head and stood with my hands at my sides as I’d been taught at school. One of the reps made a twirling motion with his hand. I turned around slowly. He nodded his head once.

I put my shift back on and followed a guard out of the room. We turned left out of the door and made our way down a different corridor. I obviously wasn’t being taken back to my living area. I guessed I wasn’t going to be allowed to take my few pathetic possessions with me. I should’ve been sad, but somehow I wasn’t.

We walked for several minutes until we came to another room. There were multiple nozzles about three quarters of the way up grey tiled walls. A shower.

“Strip,” I was commanded by a voice coming from a speaker mounted just to the right of the door.

I took my shift off and stepped to one of the shower nozzles. A few seconds later a hard stream of cold water came shooting out. There was no soap or shampoo to wash myself with.

“Just let the water get most of the grime off. Remember to soak your head as well. You have two minutes,” came the voice.

I soaked myself as thoroughly as I could. With about twenty seconds left I stuck my head under the water and got my hair wet. The water shut off and I stood there shivering. Another door opened and a middle aged woman came in carrying a small white bundle. She dropped it on the only chair in the place.

“Dry off and then put it on,” she said with a dead voice.

I went to the chair and lifted the bundle. It was a white shift. Nothing else. No towel. I started drying myself with the shift. I then put it on. It was made of a fairly thick material. I looked down at myself and saw it wasn’t see through. The same guard as before came in through the door that the woman had come through. He held it open and nodded towards it.

I followed him down another hall to a bank of elevators. He pressed a button and a few seconds later one of the doors opened. He motioned for me to get on. I had only been on an elevator once before and I was nervous. The guard got on after me and pressed the number four on the control panel. We rode up in silence.

When we got to the fourth floor, the door opened onto a large paved area. Several aircars and an airvan were parked there. The guard motioned for me to get off. As I did a woman flanked by two large men came towards me.

“Two six seven four eight? Come with me,” she said. “Some one get this poor girl a towel for her hair. Honestly, we pay good money for her and they send her out like this? She could catch pneumonia and then where would we be?”

One of the men handed me a towel as we moved over to the airvan. He opened the rear door and motioned for me to get in. I did so. The outside of the van was nondescript and painted a dull white colour. The inside wasn’t much better. The only thing that broke up the colour monotony were several black safety belts that were placed every metre or so along both sides. I took one of the middle seats and put the safety belt on. As I did this, the door was shut and locked.

I had no idea where I was going or who had bought me, but I was hoping it would be better than the hell I was leaving behind…

The airvan landed on a pad in the middle of a clearing. All around were trees and more trees. I had read about them, but never seen one. The scents that I smelled were almost overwhelming. Grass, moss, tree bark, leaf matter. It was all so amazing. I stood in one spot and just turned around and around until I almost fell over from dizziness. The woman and her guards let me experience all this for several minutes, until they realized they were behind schedule and we needed to get going.

I was put in the back of another white van, this one a ground vehicle. I had just finished putting on my çankaya escort safety belt when the vehicle surged forward and began to drive. We passed over countless bumps in the road. Trees pressed in on both sides of the vehicle. I wanted to ask if the driver could open a window for me, but I kept my mouth shut.

We finally came to a halt in a compound. I was let out of the van. There were buildings everywhere. Some were multi storey structures, some squat and one storey. They were all made from artificial wood. On the roofs were solar panels. In between the buildings were banks of solar cells. The forest around the compound had been cleared back more than ten metres to allow the collection of as much of the sun’s rays as possible. On a hill a short distance from where we stood was a miniature electrical generating station.

The woman came over to me, took my arm and led me into one of the smaller structures. Inside was an examining table and various medical instruments.

“Several nurses are going to be coming to see you shortly. You have nothing to worry about. They’re going to give you a few injections, take blood and measurements,” she told me in a quiet voice. “Put on this gown, please.”

She left the room and I removed my shift and put on the gown. I sat on the table and found myself getting cold. A couple of minutes later three nurses came in.

“Please lie down and try to relax,” one of them said.

As I lay there, they circled around me. One took blood, another used a hand scanner to get my height and other measurements. A sensor built into the table told them my weight. The third nurse injected me with multiple hypo sprays. I was told they were vitamins and other things to help improve my health. I heard them murmuring to each other about the poor state I was in.

I was led from the examining room to a brightly coloured room with a somewhat larger bed. I was asked to sit down. An IV was inserted into my right arm and several bags of fluids were hooked up to it. A small monitor beside the bed showed my vital stats. A man came in pushing a large sensor suite on wheels. I was asked to stand up. He positioned the main sensor at my chest and then passed it over me down to my toes. He spent an extra few minutes at my head taking additional readings.

When he was done a distinguished looking man in medical scrubs came in. He huddled with the nurses as they showed him the results of the various tests on a tablet. When they were done two of the nurses left leaving just one and the man.

“I’m Dr Forrest. As you know we’ve taken a lot of scans of you. You’re severely malnourished, under weight and lack a lot of vitamins and nutrients. We’re going to give you as many of these as we can through the IV. We’re also going to be placing you on a diet designed to build you up,” he said. He whispered something to the nurse and left the room with a smile.

“Lie down please,” she said. I did so and she pulled a lovely warm blanket over me. “I’m going to add some medication to help get rid of the lice in your hair. Also, I’m going to give you a sedative to help you sleep.”

I wanted to tell her this bed was so comfortable I thought I could sleep for a week without any medication, but, again, I held my tongue. She gave me a couple of hypo spays and fitted syringes to my IV. The last one she left attached to the injection port.

“This is the sedative. You’re going to feel sleepy. Don’t try and fight it.”

I adjusted my pillow and blanket a bit to help with my comfort then smiled at the nurse. She slowly injected the clear fluid into the IV. A few moments later I felt myself get very light headed and drowsy. Before I even realized it, I was asleep…

When I woke up my mouth was bone dry. So was my throat. A new nurse came into my room. She smiled and offered me some water. I gulped it down greedily. I handed her back the cup.

“How long have I been asleep?” I croaked. From what I could see through the window curtains, it was daylight outside.

“Three days,” she answered. “Can I get you more water?”

Three days? I tried to sit up, but the nurse had to help.

“You’ll feel stiff for about an hour or so. Here, change into this,” she handed me a light robe before she left.

I removed the hospital gown. I looked down at my body. It was still rail thin. I lifted my arms up and gave myself a tentative sniff. I needed a bath or shower. My hand lightly brushed up against my head. I couldn’t feel any hair. I put my hand firmly on my head. It felt like my head had been shaved. The nurse came back in at that moment and placed the water on a table.

“We had to shave it off. The adult lice were dead, but there were still eggs. Hair as long as yours is a perfect breeding ground for them,” she explained.

She silently handed me the robe again. I just finished trying the sash when a man came in the room with a tray. He set it down on the table and left.

“You should eat something solid. It’ll help cebeci escort build up your strength,” with that she left.

I pulled the table over to the bed, then removed the covering from the tray. The food smelled delicious even though I didn’t know what any of it was. I was so hungry I wanted to wolf it down, but I forced myself to take it slow and savour every bite. I had no idea if I would ever eat this well again.

After I was finished, I sat back to let my stomach settle. A few minutes later the nurse came back in followed by another woman.

She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She looked to be a couple of years older than me and had strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. We looked to be about the same height. She was wearing a tight white crop top and black shorts with sandals. I could see her nipples through the fabric. Her body was very toned.

“Hello, I’m Mira. I’m going to be taking care of you for the next few days. If you’re ready, we’ll get out of here and I’ll take to where you’ll be staying,” she said. Her voice was melodious.

I looked at the nurse who nodded so I stood up. Mira took a hold of my hand and we walked out of the room and down the hall to the exit. We headed across the compound to one of the multi storey structures. We stopped at the door and she punched a code into the keypad. The door slid open noiselessly.

We walked down a short corridor to a heavy looking wooden door. She pulled it open and gestured for me to enter. The room was done in the expected artificial wood. In the centre was what could either have been a small pool or a large bath. There were steps leading down into the water. On the left side was a large bench. About shoulder height, on both side walls, were multiple shelves holding soft fluffy towels. Directly across from me was another heavy looking door.

Mira had stepped in front of me and now put her hands lightly on my hips. “So, you put on your application that you like women. Is this true?”

This question I had been expecting. All through our last year of schooling we had been told that if we wanted a comfortable and safe life we should say we liked women. Even if it wasn’t true. As a person who had among the highest marks I could expect a good job, decent apartment and clothes. I could have almost anything I wanted. One way to guarantee I got the best was to volunteer to be the lover of one of the families’ young women. Being straight could still lead to a harder than wanted life, even for people like me.

“Yes,” I said as I looked Mira in her gorgeous eyes.

She leaned in and kissed me. I was shocked at first and it took me a couple of heartbeats to respond. But Mira’s lips were just so soft I had to kiss her back to get the full experience. While we were kissing I could feel her hands working the sash of my robe. She broke the kiss and with a flourish, she removed my robe. One hand went to cover my breasts the other to my vagina.

“Don’t be shy,” she laughingly admonished.

She gave a couple of sharp claps and the door on the other side of the room opened. Out walked three stunning girls. They stopped on the other side of the bath/pool and took off their robes. All three had hairless armpits and vaginas. My hands went down to cover my lower half and I clamped my arms to the side of my body.

“The girl on the far left is Alissa,” said Mira. Alissa was about the same height as me with dark brown shoulder blade length hair, electric blue eyes and a very toned body. When she ran her hand through her hair I could see bicep definition.

“The next girl over is Eve.” She had shoulder length blonde hair, brown eyes and a willowy body.

“And the last girl is Tara.” She had bright blonde hair in a pixie cut and spiked, dark brown eyes and a willowy body.

“Ladies, this is two six seven four eight. We’ll have to come up with a proper name for her later,” Mira said. Then to me, “Please get in the water and make sure you completely submerge yourself.”

I walked down a set of steps into the water. It was cold. I turned to say something to Mira, but Alissa was playing with a set of controls near the steps that I hadn’t seen earlier. The water started to warm up considerably. After about twenty seconds, she stood up from where the controls were, gave me an exaggerated wink and went to stand with the other girls.

I ducked down under the water and released my breath so I sank to the bottom. I sat there until my lungs screamed at me for air. I stood back up, water dripping from my body.

“That’s good, now come on out,” Mira said.

I got out of the tub and she pointed at the large bench. “Go and have a seat.”

As I sat down Tara and Eve came towards me carrying several items in their hands. They put the items down and stepped back smiling at me.

“These girls are going to laser off your pussy and underarm hair,” Mira told me.

Eve lifted her arms up so I could see and then slightly opened her legs as well. I wanted çukurambar escort to reach out and touch her. I wanted to touch them all. Especially Alissa. Mira’s kiss had stirred up a lot more than I had thought.

“Put your arms up like Eve,” Tara said as she picked up one of the implements.

I sat with my arms at me side.

“Relax. It’s a grooming laser. It won’t hurt a bit,” said Mira.

I raised my arms and Tara took the grooming laser and ran it across the skin of my left arm pit. The hair fell away and drifted down to land on the bench beside me. She did this several times before touching me to make sure everything was smooth. She then moved over to my right side and did the same thing.

When Tara was satisfied with her work, she handed the laser to Eve who did some adjusting and bent down in front of my right leg. She removed the hair from it before switching to the left. When she was finished both girls invited me to touch myself and feel how soft and silky my bare skin was. They were right. It made me want to touch them even more so I could compare.

Then they leaned me back against the wall and pried my legs apart. I felt scared and very confused. Surely they weren’t going to go down on me already? I tried to close my legs again, but Tara put her hand on the inside of my left thigh.

“Take it easy. We’re just going to laser your pubic hair. It’s all okay. Relax, sweetie,” Mira soothed.

They had me scoot my bum forward a little bit and open my legs more. Eve took the laser, made another couple of adjustments and then bent down. Her beautiful face was level with my vagina. I couldn’t believe it. I could feel a small amount of wetness gather at my entrance that had nothing to do with the small amount of bath water that remained on my skin.

She worked the groomer across my mons and then down to my outer labia. She nudged my legs a bit further apart, made another adjustment on the device, and then resumed work. After a few more minutes she stood up and pulled me up with her. She turned me around and had me lean on the bench with my bottom sticking out. I could feel my face going red. All through school we had been told that displaying ourselves was dirty. Now that I was an adult, it appeared that little rule was going out the window. I would have to find a way to get used to it if I was going to have the life I wanted.

Eve gave Tara the tool and the other girl went to work on my bottom. After a few minutes she stood up and turned me so I facing towards the room. I put my hand down there and felt the smoothness of the skin. I couldn’t believe it. I looked at the other girls and they were all smiling.

Mira came over to me and put her hands on my bottom. She pulled me into her and kissed me long and passionately. I felt her tongue graze against my teeth asking for permission to enter. I opened my mouth a bit. Her tongue darted in and out making slight contact with my own. She did this again and again until I shot my tongue out. Suddenly, she captured it with her lips. I stood there with my mouth hanging open and then Mira began to slowly suck on my tongue. It was thrilling. I was definitely getting wetter down there.

She released my tongue and then nodded at me as she stuck her own tongue out. I took it between my lips and sucked on it as she had. My body hummed at the feeling. My heart was racing. I was getting slightly dizzy. I felt a small drop of liquid escape from my vagina and run down my leg. Had I just peed myself? My bladder didn’t feel full.

The night before the auction one of the girls I’d grown up with told us that when a woman was excited she got wet. If she got wet enough, the liquid would flow from the vagina. I was truly hoping that’s what just happened.

When I release Mira’s tongue she started kissing and licking across my jaw to my ear where she sucked a lobe into her mouth. She flicked it with her tongue. This sent shock waves through me. She released the lobe and went to my collar bone where she kissed and sucked from one side to the other. She made her way back up to my mouth and kissed me hard. I could feel her hands moving up my thighs towards my sex.

As she broke the kiss I felt the fore finger of her right hand pass through my folds from the bottom to the top. It lingered at my clitoris and gave it a nice flick. I moaned out and arched my back.

Mira brought her finger up to show a bead of liquid on the tip.

“Look how wet she is. I wonder how she tastes?” She put the finger in her mouth and made happy noises. My face went red again, but I was also really turned on.

“Does anyone else want a taste?”

Eve was the first to come over. She kissed my sweetly and fondled my breasts before running her finger through me. She brought it up to her mouth and licked it, sighing contentedly. Next came Tara. She also kissed and fondled me before running a finger through my now sopping sex. She came back with a bead of juice as well, which she made a huge show of licking off her finger.

Then came Alissa. She didn’t kiss me, but sucked and licked on my nipples instead. My head was spinning and I felt like I was going to pass out by the time she was done. She ran a finger through me and it came back completely soaked. She put it in her mouth and smacked her lips. Oh my god! If I wasn’t really interested in girls before, I surely was now.

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