it was forbidden to communicate and have any contact with men. If this rule was violated, they were excluded from the program, sterilized and sent to the continent. Only in the center, with the observance of all the rules and norms of the procedure, did women have the opportunity to come into contact with men, and then through the wall impermeable to their eyes.

If the child was born without mutations and pathologies, he was transferred to the mother for upbringing. When the woman was going to the second session, a nurse was assigned to help her, who took care of the child and the pregnant woman. When a woman appeared third, fourth and more children, the nannies became more and more. Mother did not have to deal with domestic issues, she devoted all her time to herself, and communication with children. It was so fabulous that almost all women dreamed of becoming mothers. To live on the island, away from the dirty air and radiation, proper nutrition and constant supervision of doctors, the ability to have children and only deal with them. It is almost paradise.

For preservation of mental health, travels were provided for moms, naturally, with the provision of the highest level of comfort and safety, participation in community programs, creative tasks and physical training. There were also special devices for the realization of sexual desires, without the danger of harming their reproductive health.

Happy absolutely “clean” children were on the islands, along with their mothers. Lucky girls more, they could stay on the islands for life, if their health and data allowed to have children. The boys quickly took to the camps. Every mother who lived 10 years on the island had at least 9 children. After the birth of one child, she was given a big break to restore health, and then again for the procedure. The earth is in dire need of genetically pure humans.

When it was possible to eliminate the danger of extinction of humanity and the strict rules were no longer necessary, it turned out that this system allows creating more talented people in each generation than were born before. It was so significant that the order was preserved, paying particular attention to the "positive" mutations. Lerka possessed such a mutation, and therefore, was on a special account. She was allowed to undergo the procedure in order to subsequently monitor the development of this mutation in her children.

She gets to the center along with the guardians, where they wish her luck and leave her. They smile and show with their whole eyes that nothing bad can happen, but Lerka feels that it costs them a lot of effort. She does not want to embellish them even more and therefore plays up to her, although she really wants to get rid of the oversupply of feelings and terrible thoughts.

She passed into the hall. At the check-in counter, she is identified and directed to the elevator. The elevator brings her to the room that she had once seen from above. The same ottomans and sofas, tables and other surroundings. There are already several women in the room who have communicated with each other. One of them turned to Lerke with questions.

- ABOUT! Hello young beauty! What's your name?

- Valeria!

- And I have Trilon. Are you here for the first time?

- Not!

Lerke did not want to communicate with anyone. She looked up and saw the very balcony on which she had once followed the adventures of women downstairs with such interest and excitement. Now, perhaps, someone else is watching her movements.

- True? And you can't say you're already a mom. Or the first time was unsuccessful?

- Not. I haven't had a procedure yet, but this is not the first time I've been here!

A surprise appeared on her face. Apparently she wondered how it could be. But there was no solution in her head and she already wanted to ask Lera how it was, but then the doors opened and people in white coats came in.

Lerka froze.

- Began! It started!

White bathrobes led them along. Lerka followed them on naughty and wadded legs, feeling that she was worried very much.

- Do not crash would faint.

In the other room, white bathrobes called their names and locker numbers and instructed to undress.

Lerka tried to undress quickly, but slowly, so that no one would think that she was afraid and worried. It seemed to her that any mistake on her part could lead to the cancellation of the procedure, with subsequent exclusion from the program.

Undressing, Valeria peeked at the others. Suddenly, in one of those undressing, she recognized a girl from a parallel course. She did not remember, and probably did not even know the name, but now she was glad to have a familiar face. Lera immediately guessed that she was here for the first time too. The fellow student also noticed Lerku and waved a greeting hand. The gesture turned out to be lethargic and it did not feel the joy of meeting. Novo looking girls Lerka saw a request for help. Lerka undressed and folded her clothes in the provided bags. She put the bag in the closet with the number and went to the classmate. They began to communicate in a whisper.

- Hello! How do you feel?

- Hello! I'm sorry, I don't know your name. But I am very glad that someone is familiar here. I heard that you are not here for the first time?

- You can say so. I know what will happen next. My name is Valeria, and you?

- I'm Santa. And what will happen next? I only know that we will be fertilized today. And that the first time it hurts. I'm afraid of pain, to horror.

- Yes. Today we will be substituted for male members, they will enter into us and pour out their sperm.

- How?! Real members? I was told that there would be syringes with ... with material!

- Not! Once upon a time, artificial injection was used, but then it turned out that the effectiveness decreases and the mutation grows. It turned out that when a man can choose, based on his preference and understanding of female beauty, the act turns out to be more productive and with less side effect.

- How do you know?

- I have long been interested in this. It was important to me.

- Oh oh oh! How afraid I am! Are they big?

- Who?

- Well, members?

- I saw different, but they are almost all the same. Some are slightly thicker, others are slightly longer. Well, somewhere on average that's so long.

Valeria showed the visible length of the penis with her hands. Santa widened her eyes and looked incredulously at Lerk.

- And the thickness is about this!

- Can not be! How could you see them?

- Look up! You see, there is a balcony with dark windows. I was there for a long time and looked from above and saw everything.

- Oh, mommies! How did he fit into me so big?

Lerka wanted to talk about the "nervous", but then they were taken to the shower.

The girl was brought into her compartment and turned on the water. The water was warm at first, but gradually the temperature reached such a temperature that it became barely tolerable. The pressure with which water was thrown out of the holes in the shower also increased. White robes from their washing devices treated the body of Lerka. They said something to her, but she didn’t hear well the toli, they silently said the toli, but she couldn’t manage to do exactly what was required. One of them went to her compartment and turned her face to the wall, and with her back to another employee. By the movement of his hands, he forced the girl to spread her legs strongly and to bend down, pulling the pelvis backwards. A jet of water hit her in the crotch, getting inside her cave. It was not very pleasant and even painful. But Lerka tolerated, quietly squealing.

But the procedure is over and lead to her couch. Here it is a bed on which everything will happen. The girl climbs on him and lays down as she had seen before. She herself puts her legs on the stops and places the basin so that it is beyond the edge of the couch.

- Move ahead! Still! Still! Feet over here!

Lerka turned her head and saw that it was Santa being laid on the couch. She does not understand what and how to do, and white bathrobes correct her. Other women do everything themselves and correctly.

- What are they all beautiful! What forms, the beauty of the eyes and faces! What breasts!

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