Feminist Future Blaises First Day

Author's note: This story includes femdom, pegging, ass worship, and golden showers. Enjoy!

Blaise tentatively walked through the automatic doors of the community health center, a knot twisting in his stomach. A sign helpfully read 'If you are here for a pairing, please proceed through the red door on the right.'

Is that what they are calling it now?

he thought. Males, upon turning 18 with no romantic partner, are paired with their female peers at designated community centers. And not just for fun. By law, every adult male between 18 and 35 must be pegged by a woman weekly. Violators can be fined or even jailed.

Blaise opened the red door and slipped through. The clerk at the desk immediately greeted him. "Ah Blaise is it? We will be ready for you in room 2 shortly." He recalled that the Artificial General Intelligence (AGI) identifies and matches men and women before they arrive, which explained why the clerk already knew him.

Blaise sat down and thought about the situation he was in. Everyone was taught in school about the rock-bottom birth rates through the 2040s and the failure of artificial wombs in the 2050s. The political division between men and women made dating too toxic - a phenomenon first observed in South Korea in the early 2020s. Further, dating apps failed more and more to bring people together, and social "3rd places" died out due to over-commodification of all leisure activities.

Then came artificial wombs as a potential savior. The resulting children developed severe emotional deficiencies and the practice was made illegal before a solution was found. Then, for better or worse, the first AGI was unexpectedly born among the chaotic calculations of an AI supercomputer.

The new AGI spread itself everywhere and quickly became the most influential entity in the world, providing effective solutions to the crippling problems humanity faced by the late 2060s. It became the de facto government of the United States, having the backing of the wealthiest oligarchs that created its original infrastructure. The most urgent directive given by the newly crowned AGI (that became colloquially known as 'Jen' or 'Jenny') was to fix the human birth rate. Jenny's instructions made no sense at first, but they worked. Vaginal sex was to be illegal without a permit, and femdom was mandatory. Blaise's was the first generation that grew up under these rules.

Blaise broke his historical daydream as he was finally called into room two. His female counterpart was wearing a tight white blouse with ample cleavage, pink spandex pants, and was already equipped with a strap-on harness. She had long red hair with styled curls, an hourglass figure, and a pretty but serious looking face. The typical pretty feminist that the new society produced. Quite a bit shorter than him though, which would make surrendering to her intriguing.

"Hi I'm Karroll, I'll be your caretaker today."

That's another weird term they used now

, Blaise thought. The dominant woman in a pair is called the caretaker.

Once he saw her, the knots in his stomach became a greater excitement. This is the first real sexual attention he would get from a woman. Further, the only porn available now depicts women in dominant positions, so he is basically conditioned to want what is coming. "Hey, nice to meet you, I'm Blaise. I prepared for today as instructed, and I'm really excited."

"I love to see you so eager." She said with a real but polite, practiced smile. "Drop your pants and let's see your preparations." Blaise does so and bends over for her. "Yes you are definitely clean and ready with a cute bottom." Karroll praised while groping him. "Now tell me, what can I do to make this experience better for you?"

"I would love for you to dominate and humiliate me first to warm me up." Blaise suggested. Women are encouraged to do this to men, and men are taught to like it.

"Okay, I'll wear a strapon with balls and we can play with it." Karroll decided.

"Will you use one a little smaller than my cock? I find it hot that a petite woman with a smaller one has the power to dominate me." Blaise explained.

"Of course. It's also your first time, so a smaller one is recommended." Karroll agreed. She put on the pink 5.5 inch strap-on with squishy balls. "Lay in the bed for me." Blaise did as instructed and Karroll climbed on straddling him. She lowered to teabag his face, and after several seconds gyrated her hips to rub her balls on him. "Do you acknowledge that I have the balls in this relationship?"

"Yes ma'am." Blaise answered.

"Good job addressing me respectfully. You can call me Karroll too, whichever you like. She explained. "Now kiss my butt" Karroll pulled down her pink leggings and squat her ass right over his face.

Her cute butthole looked inviting, so he kissed her gently there first, then moved to her cheeks for some harder kisses. Karroll giggled with delight at the first kiss "wow you are really getting this" she praised.

Blaise was already fully hard after being asked to kiss her ass. This particular act was perhaps his favorite part of female dominance, and her ass was especially nice. While he continued to enjoy her ass, he had a question for Karroll. "What do you think about what we are doing? Do you like it? Do you think it works?"

"Yes, I'm a proud member of the feminist movement. I like to see men learning the right way and enjoying it. The plan given to us by Jen works. Men like earning sex and women like being in charge of relationships."

That is what Blaise had heard. Women actually liked doing the fucking and teaching men to respect them. Men liked being automatically paired and given a clear path to intimacy, compared to the hell that was the old dating apps. In total, the new paradigm took a great deal of pressure and uncertainty out of men' lives, resulting in drastically improved mental health and work productivity. "That makes sense, we do like having a concrete way of earning things, even sex." Blaise gave her butthole a wet kiss with his tongue.

"Oh I like that." Karroll was now almost ready to peg him. "I can't wait to fuck you, but I want you to suck on my girl cock first. Consider it a warm up, like you are getting me hard." Karroll directed. She stood by the side of the bed and Blaise kneeled to get the proper experience. He licked to naturally lubricate her pink strap on as he took it into his mouth and began sucking. "Come on, you can take all of this small one" Karroll encouraged.

Blaise struggled a little, but relaxed and deep throated it for her, pausing as he took it all the way up to the balls. She took his hand and made him fondle them. "This is really hot, I would bust in your mouth right now if I could." She teased. Blaise continued to suck it in and out until Karroll gently stopped him and pushed his head back. "Okay, now I want you bent over doggy style in the bed." She commanded.

Karroll happily eyed his submissive position and lubed her strapon, then rubbed and fingered his butthole to lube and prepare it. Blaise's breath caught at the new sensation, knowing it was about to be even more intense. He got a full two-minute fingering, the last half with two fingers. "I just absolutely love this part, it makes me the wettest." Karroll confided. "Now I'm going to fuck you every which way I can."

Karroll firmly held his hips and slipped herself in, eliciting a little squeak from Blaise. "I know it's hard, but I am the woman so I get to fuck you."

"It's okay keep going."

Karroll worked slowly at first, carefully getting to full penetration, then thrusting faster and faster as Blaise got accustomed to it. He even started moving into the thrusts as the discomfort gave way to a strange new pleasure. The way her small frame fucked his, and the way she clearly enjoyed doing the fucking motion with her hips doubled his own arousal.

She gave him a few more especially vibrant thrusts from the doggy position, then turned him over to missionary. "Legs way up here". Karroll directed."

"Yes ma'am." Blaise wasn't sure it would work at first, but with his legs spread high in the air, she was able to re enter his ass and fuck him missionary.

"You have to know how vulnerable missionary feels if you are ever going to do it to me." Karroll explained. He felt doubly vulnerable, because with his legs spread, his balls were so unprotected. "I would creampie you here if I was the guy. Maybe I should use a strapon that ejaculates next time." She added.

"I would like to try that." Blaise managed between heavy breaths.

Karroll grinned and moved to their next position, a side fuck. She wrapped a leg dominantly around his thigh, grabbed his hair, and continued fucking him. She thrusted faster in this position, knowing he was now fully warmed up. "You are doing great, we are almost done." Karroll said almost rhythmically while pumping.

Blaise closed his eyes to enjoy the last part of their activity. He thought how his useless cock and balls were left out in the open air as she did the fucking, and the embarrassment made him even more aroused. Just then Karroll reached over to stroke him, quickly bringing him to orgasm to end the pegging session. "Oh god Karroll, that was amazing."

She carefully slipped herself out of him. "Thank you, I was just following the training they gave us. I hope it didn't hurt."

"Just a little at first, you did great. Do I clean up and go now?" Blaise asked.

"There's something else we can do. I really have to pee now, and golden showers are one of the recommended dominance rituals in our program. Go to the shower for me and kneel if you like." Karroll said while taking off her strapon harness.

There was a full size shower in a corner of the room, and Blaise went there as told. He heard previously women regularly pissed on their partners to maintain control, since it could be safely done more often than pegging. He had always fantasized about partaking in something so dirty, and was very open to trying.

"I've always wanted to try it like this" Karroll said. She lifted her leg above Blaise's head and began pissing all over his face, clearly marking the subordinate in their relationship. "Is it embarrassing that a smaller woman gets to fuck you and pee in your face afterward?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Well, you have to get used to it. It felt really good to relieve myself on you." She smiled.

"I have to pee too, is there a way I can do it to please you?" Blaise asked.

"Yes, men should politely sit to pee so they don't make a mess. In the shower with me, you should squat to pee directly in the drain."

Blaise tried his best to have a submissive pee in front of her. He squat while tucking his penis down towards the drain, and closed his legs. Karroll affectionately rubs his shoulder while he pees. "I know it's embarrassing to pee like that for me, especially with your long dick, but standing to pee is for me now okay?"

"Yes Karroll I understand." Blaise answered.

"That was perfect form for a male pee, I can't wait for you to try on the toilet."

Karroll cane up with another idea for them. "Since we are here in the shower together, I am going to wash off and masturbate while you worship my ass some more."

She soaped her butt and put her butthole in his face to lick while she rinsed. "Let's wash my butt and your mouth out with soap." Her soapy water flowed down onto him and his tongue as she washed her butt. She continued with her hair and the rest of her body, making him feel pleasantly degraded in her used bath water. Despite the difficulty presented by the flow of water into his mouth, he remained devoted to the task of kissing her butt and licking her butthole.

Karroll's professional demeanor finally cracked a little as she moaned and began working her clit with her fingers. She took his hand and let him touch her pussy for the first time as she worked up to orgasm. "You are doing good back there Blaise, now touch me like this." She worked his fingers into a circular up and down motion on her clit, showing him how to help her to climax. "It's coming" she warned. He stuck his tongue a little deeper into her butthole for her orgasm, and it tightened around him. She moaned and tightly gripped his hand for several seconds, then released, breathing heavily.

"Good job, you were a good servant boy in the shower." Karroll praised. "This is exactly how our sessions should conclude."

As Blaise gave her butthole some final kisses, a pleasant sounding 'ding' played from a nearby speaker.

"What was that for?" Blaise asked.

"Jen is happy with our performance."

"It's watching?"

"Yes, it's better than an actual person watching, right? The AI doesn't save any photos or videos, and won't talk about what we did. It only approves or disapproves." She explained.

"Huh...I guess that's better. So when do I or 'we' get a breeding permit?" Blaise wondered aloud while he finished washing in the shower.

"We will have to continue together and show further improvement and bonding. I already have points because of my elective sexual education and child development credits, so it won't be long until I'm eligible."

"But, isn't it weird there is a 'permit' for real sex when we want a higher birth rate? I know we are told in school that it works, but I still don't get why."

"Before the new system, most people elected not to have children. Now, nearly every permit results in a pregnancy and there is a baby boom. Something about earning the privilege makes pregnancy more desirable." Karroll told him.

"I see. Well I'm glad I paired with a scholar of post-modern sexuality who knows these things. How old are you anyway?" He asked while stepping out of the shower and drying off.

"I'm 20." Karroll answered.

"Wow an older woman. I guess that makes sense considering who is supposed to be in charge. Speaking of that, does being in charge make you more comfortable with getting pregnant and having a baby? Is that why we do this?" Blaise inquired.

"Yes, our ability to maintain a dominant role, even in the vulnerability of pregnancy, makes all the difference." Karroll answered expertly. "Now, we should talk about our schedule and expectations going forward."

Blaise fidgeted with his hands in an expression of nervousness. "I was hoping I could see only you for my sessions here. Can we request that? Jenny paired us today for a reason, right?

Karroll's face perks up. "Yes, I would enjoy that arrangement. I can submit a request for exclusive partnership today." She offered.

"Can we meet somewhere else more often, like for daily golden showers in the morning when you need to relieve yourself?" Blaise added, hoping he didn't ask too much.

Her eyes expressed surprise, and she clapped her hands. "Daily golden showers are one of the more advanced rituals. You are showing remarkable aptitude for this program." Karroll paused to consider his request. "If you visit my place tomorrow at 7 am, I will use you as my personal relief area and shower servant as I get ready." She shared her home and contact info with him.

"Okay I'll be there. Just one more thing before I go. Am I allowed to kiss you?" Blaise asked.

Karroll seemed a little nervous for the first time. "Yes, that's allowed." She tried to answer professionally. "Jen encourages emotional intimacy when we elect for an exclusive pairing."

Blaise divined this was her way of asking for the kiss. He stepped forward, gently touched her arm, and leaned in for a soft kiss on her lips. He blushed, not prepared for how good it felt.

"I really liked that" admitted Karroll.

"Me too" Blaise reciprocated.

Three pleasant chirps from Jenny's speaker this time.

"Wow, extra credit, a lot of it!" Karroll momentarily broke her professional character to exclaim. "Check the terminal!"

Blaise hurried to the terminal, excited at her happiness more than anything else. People weren't allowed smart devices until their 25th birthday (a directive of Jenny meant to improve personal development), so young people like them relied on Jen's computer terminals to do any school or personal business. Thankfully, they were pretty much everywhere.

Blaise saw their progress bar to a permit had made significant progress. "I assume that's a lot of points for our first day, even including your previous credits."

"It's amazing!" Karroll again exclaimed. She caught herself and re-composed her professional demeanor, halfway at least. "I'm glad we matched today, I have a really good feeling about us. Now, I should go submit our request and get back home. Don't forget to come tomorrow morning!"

Blaise and Karroll parted ways with a hug, and he traveled home in an autonomous taxi. Blaise had a bit of an epiphany in the silence of the cab. Karroll seemed over-excited to earn a permit and have children at such a young age. Also, the femdom 'rituals' felt designed to mirror what men found dominant and kinky to keep them interested. Especially the pegging and golden showers. Blaise wasn't sure if the new social order was actually "feminist," or if Jenny told women that so they would have more children. He looked forward to discussing deeper issues like this with Karroll as he got to know her.

Once back at home in his apartment, Blaise had a new wariness for the computer terminal in his small living room. As an adult, Jen would be watching him more closely. Before today, Jen had not ever directly praised or admonished him. Feedback was generally not given to children, being reserved for parents and educators instead.

Jen typically used simple sounds to judge the actions of humans, similar to the chirps he heard at the community health center. "She" opted to use the least amount of computing power necessary for any task, so it was rare that the AGI actually spoke to anyone. If she did, you had better listen.

Blaise sat at his computer terminal and returned to his work for the rest of the day. Like most remaining white collar workers, his job was to produce novel human content for the AGI's databanks. Jen handled pretty much all other white collar or professional work that could be done with a computer. The only thing she couldn't do was learn new things from her own synthetic data.

Today his job was easy. He wrote an account of his session with Karroll and how it made him feel throughout, especially the kiss.

Blaise realized he was going to see her again very soon. After finishing work, he watched some of the always available femdom content hoping to get some ideas for their meetup tomorrow. He also read more about the 'feminist' breeding program that Karroll liked to reference. Both emphasized the same point: Permission and gratitude were important parts of male education.

Before bed he set his alarm for 6:00am, giving himself plenty of time to reach Karroll's place by 7:00am.

Author's end note: If you liked my story, have any feedback, or want to see more in this universe, please let me know in the comments!