Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.
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The year is 2269 and most energy sources have long sense been exhausted by humans. Earth has been overdeveloped to the point that even wind and solar power are not viable options to sustain the insatiable need for energy. Thankfully, a new source of energy was found that can now be harnessed from the human body itself. Sexual energy.
The Popping Centers were built in the year 2200 to harness this power that develops inside of all adults. Sexual contact outside of a Popping Center has been strictly outlawed. When a person turns 18, they visit the Popping Center for the first time with their family. For the next 10 years, they go about their daily lives until their daily appointment time, then they go to their assigned center to be popped.
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My name is Charlotte, and I am starting my senior year in High School. Although I learned about human anatomy early on in school, the very first thing we learned on the first day of the new school year was about our sexual popping and our requirements to participate. This is something that my parents were forbidden to discuss with us until now, and now I understand why.
Everyone in my class was 17 right now and would turn 18 during the school year. We would get a day off from school for our 18th birthday and our parents would receive a free day off from work so they could also participate in my first popping.
That night, when my parents asked me how my day went, I mentioned learning about the Popping Center. They couldn't go into any details, but when they were actively being popped, they each had the same appointment time. They were in different classes, but they each were able to leave slightly early from school. They first met on the bus to the Popping Center and eventually fell in love.
The next week, our instructor told us that Charles and Debra were celebrating their birthdays today, which is why they were not in class. The next day, they both returned to class, but were visibly exhausted when they arrived at school. Everyone was trying to find out about their experiences at the Popping Center, but they were tight lipped.
That afternoon, without any fanfare, Charles and Debra both stood up and walked out of the classroom. We knew where they were going, but it did distract the class for a moment and our teacher had to break from his lessons to quiet us down. By the end of the week, no one paid much attention when they left the room.
I was counting the days until my November birthday. I was excited to experience the process, but also nervous at the same time. About a week before my birthday, I received a letter from the local Popping Center telling me that my appointment time was at 1pm. My mother and father would need to join me. For the first time, it simply felt real, and my pussy felt a little strange.
The night before, my mother strolled into my bedroom in her robe. When she passed in front of the light, I could tell that she was naked underneath. She tucked me into bed and kissed me goodnight. She reminded me that tomorrow I didn't have to go to school, and that I should sleep in as long as possible. As she left, she turned off the lights and I tried to go to sleep.
Typically, I wake up at 5am to get ready for school. I took my mother's advice and was able to sleep in until just after 9am. Some of it was not having the alarm go off, but I also didn't get to sleep as quickly as I wanted. I couldn't get my mind to stop thinking about my popping today.
After my shower, I sipped a shirt on, but decided to not wear a bra. My B cup breasts were pressing my nipples into my shirt, making them quite visible when I looked in the mirror. I decided not to be completely brave and slipped into my panties before slipping on my leggings.
My mother had breakfast ready for everyone. A light hearty breakfast to fuel us all for the day. When my mother turned around from the kitchen counter, I was staring straight at her nipples that were also trying to poke through her shirt. Her breasts were larger than mine, but we were otherwise the same height. We have even been able to wear each other's clothes in the past.
My father was already sitting at the table. Normally I see him in a suit and tie, but today he was also dressed down in just a shirt and shorts. As we ate breakfast, we couldn't talk about the one thing that I wanted to talk about. However, I was only a few hours from learning for myself, and I could feel my pussy again feeling very strange. I felt like I needed to go to the bathroom, I was getting that wet down there.
The time came for the bus from the Popping Center to pick us up. The three of us strolled out to the end of the drive and waited for a moment. A friend of my father's drove by and waved, yelling "Enjoy the experience," out the window. I felt like I was standing naked with my nipples straining against the fabric of my shirt.
Finally, the bus arrived, and we stepped on. As we started walking to the back, I noticed that there were no windows on this bus. There were not many people on the bus, but as we got closer to the back, we started to pass people sitting naked in the seats. First it was a few men sitting by themselves, all with rock hard cocks, and to be fair, this was the first time that I have seen an actual cock that wasn't in a picture. Behind them were a few women sitting naked. One may still have been embarrassed about her body, as she was trying to hide her breasts with her arm. The other women were not embarrassed and were letting everything show.
My father led us to some seats in the back. We were across the aisle from another family where their son was turning 18 today. I didn't recognize him from my school, but he was very cute. He was trying to hide his cock from me as I looked in his direction. His father, on the other hand, was sporting a very stiff cock which he caused to bounce when he seen me look in his direction.
My mother handed me a bag and said, "Take off all your clothes and place them in this bag. Leave the bag on the bus and it will be collected so that it will also come home with you."