Amy's Graduation
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Amy's Graduation

by Smartiny 17 min read 3.7 (5,900 views)
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Seemingly overnight, the ratio of girls to boys being born went from almost 1:1 to 3:1. At the same time, animal births plummeted. Scientists were at a loss to explain these events.

Women started entering the workforce in record numbers. Although they could compete with men for jobs in places like retail and technology, they struggled to fill the jobs that bigger and stronger men had. Those jobs began to pay very well. Soon men's wages far outstripped women's. Women began taking on any jobs that would bring in money.

They hired themselves out as laborers as best they could. Many began doing tasks that the animals used to do, such as pulling wagons and plows. Scientists and doctors had developed methods of bringing in women's milk to help those who couldn't breastfeed. Women soon discovered that selling breast milk was fairly lucrative. They replaced dogs as watchwomen and hunting partners.

Society slowly regressed to olden times. Men were either highly educated or did manual labor that women couldn't do. Women were highly educated if they were lucky. More and more often though they took on menial jobs.

The political landscape changed dramatically. A series of laws were enacted, under the guise of protecting society and the family. First women couldn't do any of the high paying jobs. Those were left to the men. Then women and girls were subject to the rules of their husbands and fathers. Soon females were considered the property of men. Finally came two pieces of legislation that signaled the end of rights for females.

Women eighteen years old or older could legally be sold as slaves. The demand for sex slaves sharply increased. They could also be sold as animals to replace the now almost nonexistent animals. Ponygirls, hucows, puppy girls, and a whole host of other roles that had only been for play or things of erotic stories became real. Women could be sold to pay debts. Criminals could become slaves instead of going to jail.

With the labor problem finally solved, men were free to work on new technology that surpassed what they had before. New body modifications were now possible, both through technology and surgery. Girls were educated but only in the things they would need to run a home if they were lucky enough to be wives and mothers.

This was the world that Amy Longstreet was born into.

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It was a warm day in late May. Julie, the family slave, knocked on Amy's door.

"Come in," Amy called, the sleepiness evident in her voice. She sat up in bed.

Julie opened the door and entered Amy's room. Normally completely naked, Julie wore a ribbon around her neck this morning. It was a two toned ribbon in green and gold, the colors of Amy's high school. "Good morning, Miss Amy. It's time to get up. Your mother says to come down to breakfast and hurry with your chores. And may I add, congratulations on your big day today."

"Thank you, Julie." Today Amy was graduating from high school. At the ceremony she would officially be presented to the public. She would also find out her fate. Julie left the room and closed the door.

Amy got dressed and went outside to take care of Melissa, the family hucow. Her father had bought Melissa on the day of Melissa's graduation. Although the family bought hucow milk from the store, her father liked having fresh milk for his coffee.

"Milking time Melissa", Amy said.

Melissa got on her hands and knees and crawled to the milking pen. Amy connected the milking machine to Melissa's breasts and turned it on. Melissa started mooing as the machine relieved the pressure in her breasts.

Amy couldn't help admire Melissa's naked body. Melissa was only two years older than Amy. The girls had been friends growing up. Melissa had always been a slender girl but she had developed C cup breasts. With the milk she was making they were now more like a D or DD cup.

Amy got out the body oil and rubbed it on Melissa's body until her skin glistened. Then she started playing with Melissa's pussy. She rubbed Melissa's clit in small slow circles. Melissa's moos became more urgent. Amy then put two fingers in Melissa's pussy and pulsed them in and out, making sure to hit Melissa's G-spot. Amy's timing was perfect. She brought Melissa to orgasm just as the milking machine sucked the last drops of milk from Melissa's breasts.

Amy removed the milking machine and got Melissa out of the pen. Then she put some food and water in bowls.

"Today is the big day," Amy said. "It's graduation day. Daddy hasn't said what he's going to do with me, which is a good sign. I'm hoping he'll let Brian take me out after the party. I would love to be Mrs. Brian Sommers. Well, see you later Melissa,"

Melissa smiled at Amy and mooed.

After breakfast Amy got ready for the graduation ceremony. She stripped completely naked and put on her high heels. She admired herself in the full length mirror. "Looking good girl," she said. Then she donned her graduation gown and mortar board and tassel.

She went downstairs to the living room where her parents were waiting for her. "Daddy, what do you think of Brian Sommers?"

"That boy is bad news. He's mouthy, disrespectful, and arrogant. If he was a girl I'd sell him to the madame after having him modified quite a bit."

Amy's face fell. She wasn't going to marry Brian. "What are you going to do with me after graduation?"

""You always were one to ask direct questions. That will get you into trouble now, little girl. I was going to tell you after the party but since you asked. In a few days I'm sending you to the Rittenhoffer Academy to be trained as a sex slave, like your mother was. If you do well there, you'll come home and we'll start looking for a husband for you. Otherwise..."

Amy gulped. She knew what her father meant. If she didn't do well she would become a sex slave. She hoped her father would sell her rather than the Academy. Her father would hopefully find her a nice owner. The Academy sold girls to whoever would pay the money.

The graduation ceremony was held in the school auditorium. The boys all graduated first, then the girls graduated. One by one they went on the stage and received their diplomas. Then they were displayed to the public for the first time. Amy waited nervously for her turn.

"Amy Longstreet." Amy went up on the stage and got her diploma. Then she took off her gown and laid it on the stage floor. As the announcer made his remarks she posed and she had been taught.

"Amy is 5'6" and weighs 110 pounds. Her measurements are 34C 24 34. She will be going to the Rittenhoffer Academy to be trained as a sex slave. Her future beyond that has not been decided yet."

Amy put her gown back on and walked off the stage. There was no turning back now. She was determined to do well at the Academy

A few days later her parents drove her to the Academy. Amy wore the Academy's official outfit: a crop top that barely covered her breasts, a miniskirt that just managed to cover her buttocks, and high heels. Bras and panties were not allowed. Her suitcase had a few changes of school clothes, and she had a bag with the incidentals the Academy required.

Upon entering the registration hall they went up to the man behind the desk.

"Name?"

"Amy Longstreet," Amy replied.

"Evidently you didn't read the booklet you were given. I was asking your father. You will remain silent unless and until you are required to speak. Is that clear?"

"Yes."

"Yes, sir. You already have two demerits. Let's not try for a third, shall we? Name?"

"Amy Longstreet," her father said. He handed the man some papers.

"Very good. I see she is a probationary case. Are you familiar with Rittenhoffer Academy?"

"My wife is. She is a graduate of the Academy."

"Good. Then we'll keep you apprised as to her progress. You know when to pick her back up?"

"Yes."

"Alright. We'll see you then. Come along Amy."

Amy said goodbye to her parents. The man led her to the next room where there were a few girls already waiting.

"Stand at attention. Do not talk to the other girls. Someone will be here shortly."

Before long a tall man came into the room followed by a naked woman. The woman was holding a bag.

"I'm Mister Pruitt. I am the head of the Academy. You will address me as Sir and nothing else. is that clear?"

"Yes Sir" the girls answered.

"Karen here will hand out your collars and cuffs. You are to put them on quickly and wait for my next instructions. No talking."

Karen opened the bag and took out five sets of collars and cuffs. She gave them to each of the girls, who quickly buckled them on.

"Good. Follow me." He led them to their dorm room. There were five beds, five desks, and five dressers. "Put your clothes in your dressers and your other things in your desks. Each dresser and desk has your name on it. Your bed is the closest to them."

The girls hurried to do as Mr. Pruitt instructed. Then Amy sat down on her bed.

"Amy, I did not tell you you could sit, did I?"

"No Sir," she replied and quickly stood up.

"That's another demerit. You will be punished for each one. You have thirty minutes to do whatever you need to do then you are to report to Training Room 1. Don't be late. And yes, you can now talk to each other and relax."

Each girl introduced themselves. There was Amy, Brenda, Kelly, Michelle, and Shari Ann. All of the girls were apprehensive about their training.

Soon it was time to go to the training room. Mr. Pruitt was there as they expected but there were five other men there too.

"These men will be your teachers while you are here. You will each be assigned to one of them. You will call them Sir Their Name and nothing else. Amy, your teacher is Sir Richard." Mr. Pruitt assigned each girl to her teacher.

"Now, first things first. Amy, you have three demerits. Sir Richard will punish you three times, one for each demerit. In the future, when you earn a demerit iyou will be immediately punished. If you earn a demerit outside the training room, you will be taken to a training room and punished. That goes for all of you. Sir Richard, her first demerit is for speaking when not spoke to."

"I see. I think a good old fashioned over the knee spanking will do just fine." He brought a chair to the center of the room and sat down. "Hike your skirt up and lay across my lap."

Amy did as she was told. Then Sir Richard started smacking her buttocks fairly hard. She knew better than to say anything. Soon she was whimpering in pain. After twenty strokes he stopped and told her to stand up and put her skirt back down.

"The second demerit is for failing to address a member of the school as Sir," Mr. Pruitt informed Sir Richard."

"Really?" Sir Richard said. "I have just the punishment for that." He went over to a cabinet and took out four nipple clamps. "Take off your top and skirt."

Amy quickly did so. Then Sir Richard put a nipple clamp on each of her nipples. "How does that feel slave?" he asked.

"It hurts sir," she answered.

"Good. Now for your pussy." He put a clamp on each of her outer labia. Then he went back to the cabinet and took out some small weights. He put a weight on each of her nipple clamps. Amy whimpered but managed to not cry out. Then he put a weight on each of her labia clamps. This time she screamed. "Yes my pretty one, that hurts like hell, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Sir Richard," she managed to say.

He lifted her pussy weights, held them for a moment, then let them drop. Amy yelled in pain. He did the same with her nipple weights. He did that a few times until tears were starting to well up in her eyes. Then he took off the clamps and put them back in the cabinet.

"Her third demerit is for sitting on her bed when she didn't have permission to break position."

"Have you ever been flogged Amy?" Sir Richard asked.

"No, Sir Richard."

"Then this will be your first time." He took a flogger off the wall and started flogging her breasts. Then he moved down to her stomach and finally her pussy. He stood behind her and flogged her buttocks. Over and over he flogged her. When Amy could stand it no longer he stopped and said, "Get dressed. Your punishments are over."

"Thank you for punishing me, Sir Richard," Amy said.

"Let that be a lesson to all of you. Punishments are swift and severe here. That's all for now. You may go back to your dorm room. You are free to do whatever you like there. Supper will be ready shortly."

Amy had to admit, the Academy served good food. After supper the girls were trained in assuming certain positions. Then they had free time and could roam the halls of the school until bedtime.

According to Academy rules, the girls were to sleep naked. Kelly however decided to wear a teddy to bed. The other girls warned her what would happen if she was caught wearing the teddy. Kelly said nobody would find out. They all drifted off to sleep.

In the middle of the night the girls were awakened by Mr. Pruitt and the teachers. He turned on the lights and told them to get out of bed.

"Kelly, what are you wearing?"

"A teddy sir."

"And are you allowed to wear a teddy toi bed?"

"No sir."

"What are you supposed to wear to bed?"

"Nothing sir. I'm supposed to be naked."

"That's right. That is a serious infraction. You knew the rule and you broke it deliberately. Your punishment will be very severe. Mr. Kenneth, I will administer this punishment. I think it's warranted, don't you?"

"Yes Mr. Pruitt," he answered. Mr. Kenneth was Kelly's teacher.

""Please get Training Room 5 ready for us. We'll be there in a few minutes." He turned his attention to Kelly. Remove that teddy now and give it to me. You won't be getting it back until you leave here." Then he ordered the teachers to search the girls' desks and dressers for anything they weren't supposed to have. Fortunately they found nothing.

They all went to Training Room 5. The girls gasped when they saw the torture rack in the middle of the room. Mr. Pruitt and Mr. Kenneth attached Kelly's wrists and ankles to the rack. At the signal from Mr. Pruitt, Mr. Kenneth turned the wheel until Kelly's body was taut.

Mr. Pruitt got a low temperature wax candle and hovered over Kelly's body. "Have you ever had hot wax on your body?"

"No sir," Kelly replied.

"It doesn't burn like normal wax but it is hot, hot enough to be uncomfortable." With that he let some wax fall onto Kelly's right breast. Kelly cried out in pain. He poured some wax on her left breast and then on her bare pussy. Kelly screamed.

"You are reacting so well to the wax my dear. Let's see if we can ramp things up a bit." Mr. Kenneth released Kelly's ankles from the rack and attached them to chains coming down from the ceiling. Her legs were straight up, offering Mr. Pruitt good access to her pussy. He took four candles from a table and inserted them one by one into Kelly's pussy. He lit the candles and soo the wax dripped down onto her defenseless pussy.

Kelly started moaning in pain, then as the wax built up she started yelling. After some tiime Mr. Pruitt blew out the candles and took them out of her pussy. Mr. Kenneth then inserted a speculum into her pussy and opened it wide.

"If you thought that hurt, this will be even worse." He took a lit candle from a table and slowly poured the wax into her gaping pussy. Kelly screamed in pain. He kept pouring wax into her until it reached the top of her pussy. He removed the speculum and said, "Now we wait for the wax to harden. Normally with wax play I'd take it out before you leave the room. But this time I'll leave it in there until sometime tomorrow. I hope you can sleep with all that hard wax in your pussy. And you'd better sleep. If you're tired for lessons tomorrow you'll be punished."

He nodded to Mr. Kenneth and Mr. Kenneth undid Kelly's ankles and wrists.Mr. Pruitt helped Kelly stand up. Kelly waddled a little with all that hard wax in her pussy. She knew she would have trouble sleeping.

"That's all slaves. Back to your room. And Kelly, pleasant dreams."

The girls spent the next days learning how to please men, both sexually and in servitude. Amy tried her best but she couldn't catch on quick enough or well enough for Mr. Pruitt. She used her hands too much when she did oral sex. She couldn't help resisting Mr. Richard somewhat when he caught her in the dorm room to have sex with him. She wasn't a willing partner for anal sex.

Finally the day came for her parents to pick her up. Although Amy graduated the Academy, she didn't do well at all. Mr. Pruitt and Mr. Richard both expressed their disappointment to her parents. Nobody spoke on the ride back to the Longstreet's home.

When they got through the front door her father said to her mother, "Susan, please put Amy's things away. She and I need to talk." Turning his attention to Amy he said, "I told you that what would happen next depended on how well you did at the Academy. Mr. Pruitt was very disappointed in your performance. I'm sorry Amy, I have no choice but to sell you as a sex slave. I've had a good offer from Chris Sommers. He'd like to buy yo for his son Brian. I know you like Brian and were hoping to date him. Well, now you can live the rest of your life as his sex slave. Now go to your room until I call you down."

Tears welled up in Amy's eyes. It was true she wanted to spend the rest of her life with Brian but not like this. She climbed the stairs to her bedroom, knowing that she only had moments left as a free woman.

After some time her father called her down to the living room. Her mother was there, and so were Brian Sommers and his parents. Her mother had a small bag of Amy's belongings. Amy hugged her mother goodbye and got in the Sommers' car.

"Amy, Brian has decided he wants you to be a puppy girl. I've made an appointment for your transformation. We'll be there shortly."

Amy had hoped she would at least be a human sex slave. Now she was going to be part human part dog. Her father was right, Brian was trouble. How could she ever have loved him?

Amy's transformation only took a few hours. It wasn't so long ago that it would have taken days. A tail was surgically attached to her tail bone. Her ears were modified to look more like the ears of a real dog. Her nose was blackened and whiskers surgically implanted. Her nails were grown and thickened to be more like claws.

Next came the neurological modifications. She could wag her tail like a real dog, reacting to all her emotions. She became docile and obedient to Brian. She was excited to see him and sad when he wasn't there. Although she normally stood and walked like a human she could drop to all fours automatically at a command from Brian. Her brain was altered so she could still speak like a human but she could bark very convincingly.

Brian taught her all the dog tricks like fetch, sit, and roll over. She was happy to do them and would bark excitedly when he rubbed her tummy for being a good girl.

And that's what Amy now craved, to be a good girl for Brian. She wanted to please him sexually too. And he often had sex with her. She was his sex slave and his puppy.

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