The door slid open with a hiss after Dr Sinn put her thumb on a scanner. The room was very dimly lit and I followed Dr Sinn subconsciously covering my breast and pussy with my hands. I still wasn't used to being naked so publicly. Inside was a large open room with three large cubes each about the size of a room themselves. Their walls were frosted glass and I could see a control station set back from them where two young nurses sat. I heard a whimpering glanced nervously in the corner where I saw a sinister exam table surrounded by various instruments. The back wall behind the table though is staked with at least twelve cages the size of large dog crates, but with glass doors with air holes. I saw people in each of them. They were roughly half female and male they were all naked and sad looking. Looking at me though it was hard to see four or five of the females were also heavily pregnant. I gasped at the sight but Dr Sinn grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the cube.
"Don't worry dear, that has nothing to do with you today. You will be going through the three cubes. Inside you will find a situation. I want you to react honestly to each one. Don't do what you think I want you to do. Do what you want. Inside each cube are four doors. Each has a light above it. When the light turns green go through the door immediately. Now am I understood?" She said her eyes firm and her grip on my wrist even firmer.
I nodded. "Yes Doctor Sinn."
"Good now off you go." she said taping my ass and pushing me toward the door. I walked towards the door glancing for a moment back at the corner. The sight scared me but it also excited me. The door ahead of me buzzed and a green light glowed above it. I pushed it open and went in. I walked into pitch blackness then the door slammed shut and the lights came up to a dull glow. I was in what looked like a hotel room. Warm plush carpet on my bare feet, a large double bed and dim purple light. On the bed was a figure who I recognized as my eyes adjusted to the dim light as Nurse Cindy. She was dressed in fetish wear a black latex dress that fully exposed her breast and a skirt that didn't cover her pussy. Her legs were bare except for her knee high boots and she smacked a riding crop across her palm
"Kneel Slave." She said forcefully
I dropped to my knees at once.
"Crawl" she commanded, indicating with the crop where she wanted me to go.
I crawled across the carpet slowly and sensually letting my pale hips twitch as I reached her outstretched foot.
Without being ordered I kissed her foot letting my lips glide across the cool leather I began to worship her boots pulling myself up to it until my pussy was pressed against the boots smooth leather while my mouth rose up her leg caressing and kissing each inch.
Suddenly she grabbed me by the hair painfully. I cried as she pulled me across the carpet to the edge of the bed. She sat on the bed spreading her legs wide.
"Get to work." she ordered.
I did as I was commanded Cindy had the most symmetrical and lovely pussy I had ever seen and I hungerly shoved my face into it letting her juice flow across my face and down my throat. My tongue flicked across her rock hard cunt and back down to her pussy. I felt her lean back on her elbows and was rewarded with a soft gasp as she reached orgasm.
She placed her hand on my face and shoved me away. I was confused for a minute then saw the door behind her light had turned green.
Wordlessly I rose and went through it eager to see what was on the other side.
When the door closed behind me the lights came up again and at first I was confused the room looked identical to the one I had just been in except I realised there was a man dressed in the male equivalent of Cindy's fetish wearing leather straps and black boots. His engorged cock was fully exposed and pulsing he also held a riding crop. He was tall, fit and handsome, but I was immediately terrified. I had never been with a man before and the sight did not thrill me as the site of Cindy had.
"Kneel slave." he said roughly I shrank back trying to cover myself
"Slave come here." he barked
I think I shook my head. He advanced on me and I cried as he grabbed my hair and dragged me roughly to the bed I tried to fight. "NO STOP NO NO." I yelled.
He threw me on the bed I tried to scramble away expecting him to leap on me but instead he stopped. I heard a door opening and looked as I saw Pauline enter. She was fully naked but her shoulder length hair flowing around her.
"Slave heel." she barked.
The man dropped the crop and fell to his knees bowing down to Pauline as she walked over to the bed. She stood with her hands on her hips, her eyes angry as she looked at my cowering frame.
"Ginnie come here and spread your legs now." she ordered
I was hesitant for a second but Pauline took the riding crop the male slave had offered her. She smacked it against her hand.
"NOW!" she said, her voice cutting like a knife.
I did as I was told still wary but as I looked at Pauline my hunger returned and I pulled myself to the edge of the bed and spread my legs.
"Titus service her." Pauline said.
The male slave, Titus I suppose his name was, crawled up to me now meek and obedient. He put his face between my legs as I had Cindy and I gave a intake of breath he was very skilled. Pauline put down the crop and lay next to me turning my face to her and beginning to kiss me, her hands fondling my breast and Titus hungerly devoured my pussy.
It was incredible. I was edging so close to orgasm. When Pauline tapped me on the stomach.
"Turn about it fair play." she said
I felt Titus stop and he stood up. Pauline pushed me up until I was eye level with his cock.
"Suck it." she said, pulling on my hair to make her point.
I hesitated, but then saw Paulines cold eyes and I put my hands on the cock feeling the unfamiliar shape. I let my mouth slide over it and began to suck while massaging his shaft. I was imitating something I had seen in a porno but he seemed to enjoy it. I felt Pauline come behind me and begin to play with my nipples as I sucked her fingers gently circling my areolas before pinching them hard. Titus grunted again and Pauline tapped my cheek.
She pulled me to one side and Titus lay down on the bed face up, his cock now fully engorged.
"Mount him slave." Pauline said, emphasising the last word.
I don't know why but doing this to please Pauline and using poor Titus as a living dildo didn't bother me. I crawled over to him straddling him as Pauline helped to guide his cock into my pussy. It was in that moment I realised he was unsheathed and I didnt have any birth control. I tried to climb off but she pushed me back down.
"Nurse Pauline, I don't have any birth control" I cried out
Her arms enveloped me and her lips nibbled at the back of my ear while her hands played with my heavy breast.
"I know that's why it's time to breed."
I was frozen for a second, I wanted to do 10 things at once to scream to run away to hit her or Titus, but then I felt myself begin to pump him gyrating my hips in a smooth motion.
My mind flashed to the pregnant girl I had seen being rolled into X-Ray. I wanted to be in her place, completely helpless and submissive.
I felt Titus rock hard cock sliding in and out of me. I began to fuck him harder as Paulines hands encouraged both of use playing with my breast and his balls. I saw his face change as he let out a cry and felt the warm sperm entering me.
I also felt the orgasm wash over me, but as it passed the fear returned.
"WHaaa, no." I fell off and crawled away. Pauline watch me smiling
"Don't worry Ginnie, he's sterile, this is just a test." she said, pulling me in for a reassuring hug.
As her mouth was close to my ear she whispered. "In the next one embrace the darkness inside you." I glanced over her shoulder and saw the light was on over the third door. Pauline kissed my cheek and Titus politely inclined his head. As I rose and walked over to the door. It slid open and I walked through hearing it shut behind me and I found myself in complete darkness.
I was in a small corridor. I saw the other door right in front of me and to my left was a series of pegs on which hung three outfits. It was a doctor's coat, a nurse's scrubs and panties and a trainee nurse open chested scrub shirt. I stared at them for a moment thinking about what Pauline had said. Which of these outfits reflected me. I wasn't a doctor that was clear. I was a sub and a slave I always had been, but was I a trainee or a full nurse. I thought about the nurses I encountered since I had been here and then after a moment's hesitation took the full nurses outfit and began putting it on. The stockings felt cool and crisp on my legs and the scrub shirt was soft and comfortable even without a bra. It was strange to wear shoes after being without all day but the slippers fit comfortably. I turned and saw a mirror behind me. I looked ravishing. Then the green light turned on above the door at the far side of the little hall.
I hesitated a moment but then pushed through the door. Unlike the other two rooms the lights came up immediately as I entered. This room was completely different from the first two; the floor was white and tiled and in the centre of the room was a sinister grey and chrome gyno table with instruments tables on either side and a large surgical lamp over it. My eyes went wide as I saw there was a woman really more of a girl no more than 19 or 20 strapped to the table and gagged. She was fully naked but her pubic mound still had an untrimmed bush and her eyes were full of tears. She was at least seven months, probably eight months pregnant. Next to her was another figure whose back was to me. She turned and I saw it was Tabby, her bare breast poking out through the holes in the shirt as she assumed a dutifully submissive position, her hands clasped together in front of her pushing her breast forward..
"Hi Nurse Ginnie I am trainee nurse Tabby the doctor will be back soon but she left us a list of tasks." Tabby picked up a clipboard and handed it to me. I stared down at the clipboard, my brain putting the words written there together. I was all in very bland and professional language and structure, like any patient chart I would have read at my old job but what it said was anything but. It began innocently enough the patient's name was Effy, short for Bethany it listed her blood type, her height and weight, her blood pressure and resting heart rate, then it took a turn. 'Effy 'is a level 5 security risk. She attacked her mistress and attempted escape from the community; she has been isolated to Ward 7 for psychological evaluation. Dr Liddia Sinn head of Psychology has diagnosed Effy with servile rejection disorder SRD and prescribed 104 weeks of intensive therapy followed by reassessment. This includes a reactualisation of her core purpose with two breeding sessions. Currently she is 33 weeks pregnant with a female slave. She requires her regular punishment exam and wellness checkup. Director Sandra Carter is the attending physician.' The clipboard went on to give a series of instructions. The patient has been in confinement for a number of weeks and thus her pubic hair had grown out. Reestablish a hygienic condition, take basic health metrics and tenderise her prior to examination. There were a few more sheets that showed prescribed tenderisation, my eyes went wider still as I read them. I looked at Tabby then back to Effy who was staring at me with pitiful eyes. A darkness grew inside of me, a sadistic sexual hunger, and I didn't hesitate to embrace it.
"Okay trainee Tabby." I said my voice was firmer than I intended, "Let's get Effy ready for today's exam will you please collect her blood pressure and heart rate while I remove that unsightly body hair."
"Yes Nurse Ginnie." Tabby replied, turning back to the instruments. I took an isolation gown and pulled it over my head before pulling on a mask and hair net then pulling on a pair of pink gloves allowing for a satisfying snap as the latex pulled over my skin. Tabby did likewise as Effy looked her eyes growing ever more fearful as we transformed ourselves
