Funny thing about forcing a virgin to have sex for the purposes of becoming pregnant: the entire process makes the body almost crave men's sperm. Dinah found herself trembling with need whenever Ian entered the room, and eventually, she didn't even need to be harnessed to the bed any longer. As her impregnation regimen continued, Dinah became increasingly docile, almost to the point of utter submission.
Ian began escorting Dinah less and less to her gynecological appointments. She was allowed to roam the halls in certain areas, where she found that there were literally hundreds of young women in various stages of pregnancy housed in the complex. A common room was in the center of the particular building Dinah was kept in, and she was finally allowed to visit.
A big screen television sat in the corner of the room, and a large sectional wrapped around it, creating almost a cocoon effect. Playing on the television was a constant barrage of porn in all facets and forms. Sex and breeding were the orders of the day, and there was not a corner of the clinic that didn't display something to help encourage those orders. Dinah noticed that the furniture in the common room was covered with plastic, and after a few moments of observing the young women there, she realized why. The young women in the "the pit", as they called it, were engaged with each other in various acts of oral and manual sex. It became apparent by watching for a few moments that the girls furthest along were serviced by the girls showing less.
As Dinah stood, staring wordlessly at the carnal circus being performed in front of her, she felt someone step up against her.
"Hi," a breathy female voice whispered, "Wanna play?"
"Uhhhhh ... I don't know how ..."
"Sure you do ... I'll show you ..."
The woman, who looked to Dinah to be in her late 20's and very heavy with child, took Dinah's hand and let her to the end of the pit that was unoccupied. She slid out of her robe, allowing Dinah to see her distended breasts and her large belly. Even so, she was still very beautiful. She pushed Dinah's robe from her and then took Dinah's hand and placed it on her belly.
"I'm due this week. Feel him kick? He's quite a squirmer. Only a good cum can get him to move around to a point where it's comfortable. They believe in the clinic that if you cum when you're in labor, you can have the baby faster."
Dinah continued to touch the woman's belly. She felt the baby moving inside and knew it wouldn't be long until her own body would be stretched beyond the limits to accommodate a wriggling child. While also terrified, Dinah was fascinated by this woman's belly and breasts.
"My name is Sasha," the woman continued. "This is my third child for the clinic. I have managed to pay off my parent's debts, and I have quite a savings for myself. The sex is great and so is the food ... so I decided to stay for a while longer. Maybe two or three ...OOOHHHFFFF!"
Dinah jumped as the baby gave an extra-strong kick to Sasha's ribcage. "I really hate it when he does that," she said with a laugh.
"You know it's a 'he'?" Dinah looked into Sasha's large brown eyes.
"No ... I just figure by the way he won't let me sleep..." She smiled down at Dinah and took her face into her hands. She kissed Dinah softly on the lips. "Don't let it scare you. It's really not that bad."
Sasha took Dinah's hands and placed them on her hard, swollen breasts. "Could you please suck them for me? They are so full ... ooohhhh ... and my breeder hasn't pumped me today. I really could use some relief. Pleasssseeeeeeee"
Dinah didn't know what to make of her request, but she put her lips to Sasha's distended nipple and began to suckle. A sweet, warm fluid filled her mouth. Mother's milk. The taste made her body kick into overdrive and she suckled harder, causing Sasha's head to roll back in sheer ecstasy. Sasha cradled Dinah in her arms, allowing Dinah to drain first one breast then the other of milk.
Sasha pulled Dinah up to her and they kissed; a kiss not of friends but of lovers sharing a very secret passion. As their lips were locked in an embrace, Sasha's hand wandered slowly down Dinah's body, reveling in the young woman's soft skin. Sasha's hand curled between Dinah's legs, and Dinah opened her thighs to give her better access to her pussy. A gasp escaped Dinah's lips as Sasha began to softly stroke Dinah's clit and pussy.
"You are so wet, little girl. You are a good breeder candidate. I'll bet you taste good, too" And with that, Sasha pulled her fingers from Dinah and put them to her lips, sucking Dinah's sweet nectar from them. "Yeeesssss ... sweet. Like a virgin. Were you a virgin?"