**A Visit to the Milking Centre**
*A group of 18 year old students take a field trip to a milking centre as part of their AP Economics class, learning all about how BreedMeIncorporated works to supplement the population with strong, healthy offspring.*
*All character’s in this story are over the age of 18.*
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As the crowded bus sped down the highway, Roisin Sharp turned her head backwards to address her students. The boy who’s cock she was riding didn’t bother to stop thrusting his hips. “We’re almost there, Gang! For the love of God don’t get any cum on the seats this bus was expensive.”
5 minutes later 3 girls and 4 guys filed off the bus. One girl , a blond cheerleader with bright green eyes was hobbling hunchbacked, trying to wipe the cum from her thighs. The rest were licking their mouths clean and massaging their throats after the hour long bus ride.
“Is this is, Miss Sharp?” The blonde girl asked, staring in awe at the huge building they were parked in front of.
“Yes, Jessie. BreedMeIncorporated. Please pay attention on the tour, it will be relevant to your Economics of Population Management paper.” The building somehow looked both corporate and industrial. It stretched high above them, corporate offices occupying the upper half with wall to ceiling glass. As they filed through to shiny reception area a woman greeted them, her mountainous augmented tits swung from her large, naked frame. She led them briskly through a door, hanging left at a t-junction, following signs that read “Breeding Centre – East). The signs leading in the other direction were for storage, maintenance and a second breeding centre in the west wing. Heavy double doors transitioned the floor into polished concrete where the receptionist halted abruptly, causing several of the guys in the front of the queue to bump into each other.
She began to speak in a rushed, corporate monotone, looking directly between the group, paying no attention to them. “Welcome to BreedMe incorporated the premium government and private breeding services provider please do not touch any of the merchandise and empty any balls that need emptying now there will be no stopping on the tour as this is a sanctioned medical facility thank you for listening your tour guide will be along shortly.”
She started back towards the reception area, leaving the group to ponder her words. 30 seconds later Jessie, who had already taken a creampie once today, was on her knees, frantically dividing the attention of her tiny throat between the two dicks prodding at her lips. Her best friend, Kaylee, had her ankles over a guy’s shoulders, folded in half floating off the ground. Her tight, brown pussy was being penetrated by his dick. Kaylee moaned deep into his shoulder, shuddering intensely as he came inside her quickly, feeling his friends dick explode in her ass at the same time. Jenna, a shy, chubby redhead was on her knees too, her tongue buried deep into the long labia of her teacher. The remaining guy watching intently as he jerked off. It took all of five minutes for these events to occur, after which a bald, perky middle aged man appeared from behind the thick plastic curtain in front of them. His hand was wrapped around a less than impressive cock.
“Hey you, yeah you, the black girl.” He beamed at them. Kaylee stepped forward and dropped to her knees opening her mouth. “Just the head.. no no not too far.. yeah that’s perfect.” He wagged his finger at Jenna who ran over and began to jerk his cock into her friends mouth under his direction. She pumped his cock which was gently throbbing. Kaylee formed a seal around the head of his cock and in a moment of frustration began to circle the head of his cock with her tongue. It took him seconds to shoot a pretty pathetic load in the girls mouth before ushering them all through the curtain. Kaylee stumbled to her feet, trying to keep up.
The group stopped, staring at the scene in front of them in awe. They were stood in a large open plan floor setting. Cubicles, almost like office cubicles, were stacked two high across the room in a grid pattern. The walls were plexiglass, allowing anyone stood in the room to see all the way to the other side, counting the female bodies strapped into medical looking apparatus.
A door opened down the wall from the group, and two medical personnel entered the room, pulling an apparatus on wheels. It resembled an X, a woman was strapped to it, her arms and legs following the shape of the X, her wrists and ankles secured firmly to the ends, spread eagled.. She looked out of it, under the effect of some kind of drug. Her pussy was unnaturally wet, glistening under the . The staff continued to wheel her into one of the booths where the device slotted into some brackets on the floor. Small pipes were threaded between all the cubicles forming a, intricate network. Each cubicle had a single pipe extruding from the wall which one of the men took a hold of. He picked up a long cylinder, It resembled a penis, slightly fleshy looking but not quit realistic, but with the distinct tapering at the top resembling the head. The woman’s pussy clenched gently as one of the men inserted it deep inside her, using two metal clips to fix it to the strap around her hips. The dildo-like device seated snugly inside her, it’s head just an inch from her cervix, the small tube was inserted into the base of it. Finally, a small silicone vibrator was fastened in place on her clit, humming gently against her, just enough to keep her safely wet. With that the men left the room, and the tour guide began to speak.
“This is the breeding room. The women in here are either property of *BreedMeInc*, serving sentences here, or paid freelancers.” They began to walk between the cubicles. “As you can see, each of these cubicles contains one receptacle, who spend varying amounts of time in the system depending on the donor they’re assigned to. The delivery of semen is carefully managed to maintain a balance between impregnation success and semen wastage.” The group looked around at the cubicles beside them. Sure enough, every few minutes the pipes filled with white liquid. “The pumps inserted into the receptacle are designed to pump semen as deep as possible whilst simulating a real male penis. Due to the girth of the pump and for hygiene reasons, the pumps are designed to extract the semen after a designated amount of time before accepting another load. The semen is partially disposed of, and a proportion is shipped over to the catering department. The receptacles are sedated in a way which allows their sexual faculties to operate. They’re not fully aware of what is happening, but you’ll hear a soft moan every now and then and every so often you’ll hear an orgasm.” The room smelled sterile. It was quiet, but no silent. The hum of pumps and pipes and soft wet noises generated a soothing white noise. As they reached the end of the corridor, the man concluded his speech. “Now, once a receptacle is successfully bred she is transferred over to our in-patient hospital where she receives the absolute best care until they give birth, and for 3 months post partum. What happens to them and the child varies wildly depending on their contract and circumstances. It’s handled on a case by case basis, but a large proportion of children enter the care of the state and women continue their service here. You’ve got a little time to wander around and observe, Matt over there,” he gestured at a man in a long white coat standing around the corner,”will hook each of you girls up to one of the machines to try, let me know when you’re all done and we can move on.” Each of the girls experienced a breeding session using simulated, although suspiciously warm and sticky, semen, before they all reassembled and continued the tour.
They spent some time in the admin department where Miss Sharp asked suspiciously specific questions about economics and insisted the students write it down before breaking for lunch. The guys enjoyed their lunch in peace while the girls suffered constant interruption at the hands of the building’s staff who were ready to take advantage of the girl’s barely legal pussies. Jenna needed it, her pussy had been gently contracting around a phantom pump ever since she’d been extracted from the machine, her clit throbbing.
After lunch they toured the hospital and accommodation. Several of the guys had tried to empty themselves into the mouths of pregnant women before being ushered away by security. It was company policy to protect their stock.
Eventually, the tour concluded in a long, slim room. Both walls were lined with booths similar to phone booths. Each one contained a wide hole, sealed with what looked like the entrance to a fleshlight. Around half of the booths were occupied by men with their dicks lodged firmly in the walls. Each one was flanked by a nude woman, massaging their balls. Some of the girls were rimming their guys. The room was filled with the echoes of moaning guys. “This is the donor room. Here is where the semen is extracted from approved donors and shipped directly over to the breeding centre for immediate implantation. It’s a huge logistical operation ensuring the correct schedules and that each donor’s semen is implanted in the right receptacle. Each donor is locked into the machine until he either presses the stop button, or his orgasms fail to register anymore semen. Anyone care to try it? We’ve got it set up so your cum will end up in Accommodation, directly into the evening meals.” Jack, a scrawny, well-endowed ginger ran forward to the booth and the group looked on as the woman occupying it guided is thick, shaft into the wall. His eyes widened as he felt his cock being sucked into the warm, damp tunnel. He was excited, but his nerves rose as his cock continued to slide forward. Just as he became concerned it wasn’t going to stop, it did, and his cock was seated firmly into the device, a firm seal between his shaft and the inner walls of the device. With a mechanical whir the wall leapt into life, sucking Jack’s cock gently into the wall, building up pressure almost like using a cock pump, before releasing his dick to its original position. This continued in a steady rhythm as a petite, tall brunette sunk her tongue into his asshole and reached round to massage his balls. Small rubber balls occupying the lining of the extractor began to spin and swirl around each other, massaging every inch of his shaft. It took 23 seconds for Jack to cum the first time. He moaned loudly, reaching back and practically riding the girls face with his asshole. 40 seconds later he came again. 2 minutes later Jack’s face contorted for a final time. A soft bell emitted from inside the wall as his cock twitched. He had no cum left to give, and the machine released his flaccid penis slowly. The whore who had been rimming him proceeded to clean the small amounts of cum still left under his foreskin. As she ran her tongue around his head and under his foreskin, Jack’s dick didn’t harden at all.
“Those are state of the art extractors, we’re talking hundreds of thousands of dollars per unit. It averages 3 minutes to completely empty a penis.”
The journey home was as eventful as the outbound journey. Jack slept at the back of the bus as the rest of the guys gangbanged Jenna, suddenly out of her shell and begging for creampies. None of the loads she took in her pussy could hold a candle to the mechanical pump that had made her cum earlier.
“Miss Sharpe?” She questioned over the audible pop of a flaccid cock leaving her asshole, “When can we sign up for college work placements?”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/naeto6/a_visit_to_the_milking_centre_breedingfree_use
Best story ever. Can we get more like this?
So, all those at the breeding center are naked?