Tara watched as a group of collared women skipped down the hallway, all naked and giggling like schoolgirls. One of the girls ran up to Tara with a w...de, vacant smile. "Oh, you're going to be a breeder, aren't you? You have such nice hips and titties, I know the Masters will make you a breeder. Don't worry, it's great. The Master's fuck you all day long, and they let you have their children too. Isn't that wonderful? We just found out we're pregnant today! It's going to be my first. She had come to know about where I stay and when am I going to b free and all. So one day she directly asked me, if I m interested in having sex? I was taken aback at first thinking of isn’t it too fast to progress and all. Later she herself pointed out that she only wanted to have a good time with me. I finally agreed. She said she stays in her home, so can only take permission for a day from her parents, saying that she s staying over with her friends in their hostel. It was decided that we. She turned around to see a woman in her mid or late forties smiling.“Nicola, this is Princess Ayda, one of my father’s wives,” said Sharifa.“How do you do?” said Nicola. She was about to curtsey when Princess Ayda put her hand out. “Oh, we don’t have any of that here,” chuckled Princess Ayda, “We’ve been dying to meet you ever since we learned Sharifa was bringing a friend from Oxford. Perhaps you would honour me by having tea?” concluded Princess Ayda.Nicola looked at Sharifa who nodded her. He knew this body was not his. Yet here he was, living and breathing in it.He took in a deep breath, and sighed. The smells, the touches, the tastes... They were all exquisite. They were all so new to him. While his mind could put names to the smells, he did not ever remember smelling or tasting before. It was something, one of the few things, which he enjoyed in his new life.Another thing that happened, with a regularity that disturbed him, was an erection. The entire sex association was.