When he arrived at mycrotch, my brain was about to explode from everything I was experiencing.My whole situation - being plucked out of a great life a... a popular guywith a great future, and being dropped into the life of a female sexslave to a horny hyper male fraternity. Waking up completely bound,gagged, blindfolded and stretched on a rack. Being ravished for the firsttime in female form by a man. And now he is getting close to my newtender vittles.His fingers found what I now know to be my. And then she told me what my future would be like. Civilization had broken, the human race was in danger, and it was my job to help things recover. I would have to breed many women. Looking at the satiated form of the older woman next to me, I could see some benefits to this arrangement. But like I said, its not me sitting around on a throne with women in silky outfits sighing by my feet. For one thing, the women who survive have very busy lives trying to repair the infrastructure that fell. Who ever it was didn't even stop." She said it bursting into even heavier tears."I know this is lousy timing Dee, but have you played that interview yet?" The audio file is in some oddball format I don't know. It's a QPC file or something." Yeah I know, copy it to a floppy, then bring it here. I can open it." I smiled at her as I had done with Mike.The little known program was better than a cipher. It was impossible to play on anything but their own little player. I used the program to record. We both took long sips of the very stout drinks. Marcus turned to me and started to say, "I hope you don't think..." I cut him off by kissing him. When the kiss finally ended I said, "Let's not think about it and just let it happen." Smiling he placed his hand on my leg again. This time the urge to run did not happen. Marcus suddenly said as he looked at his drawings that I had left on the coffee table, "I hadn't realized that you are wearing the same dress I had drawn in the first picture I.