Mistress Harris checked off her clipboard as she made her rounds through the hallway of Impregnation Center 18. She had worked here for four years. The 35 year old had been the head of the facility for the last two years. She peeked through the glass of the next room and saw it's occupant breeding the client inside.
The rooms occupant was Jeremy. He was now mindlessly staring up at the porn on the screen built into the ceiling while his wash board abs flexed as he continued to thrust in and out of the pussy of the brunette who lay on her back with her legs in the air on the padded exam table. Glancing at the screen built into the room Mistress Harris saw the green bar getting teasingly close to the edge of the screen. Jeremy was nearing climax. Checking her chart Mistress Harris could see it would be his eleventh climax of the day. He would have lunch after this client and then move into a full afternoon spent fucking the six clients he had been scheduled.
Mistress Harris lingered as Jeremy began thrusting faster and grunting as he pumped the brunettes cunt full of his baby juice. As he pulled out, Mistress Harris noted that his control ring was still secured at the base of his penis and looping down under his fat scrotum. This ensured the men would not try and flee the facility.
One press on the control board and she could send four bulbous nodules out of the ring and push them into his scrotum and base of his penis. It wouldn't brake the skin, but would cause enough pain that would drop any man to his knees. It had happened just two days before. The guards had turned the nodules on an 19:year old newbie. They caught up to the string bean, nerdy boy clutching onto his genitals begging the nodules be turned off. They were. Alas, to ensure the lesson was learned the boy was strapped to a chair with his penis in a milking tube for the next 24 hours while plates squished his nuts flatter than he'd ever seen them.
Mistress Harris moved on to the next cubicle.
No one knew why the male birthrate had dropped in the last generation, but the woman knew one thing for certain, the remaining men being born would have to father as many children as possible with as many hopeful moms as possible. Without that, it would've been extinction.
The countries answer to that was the Impregnation centers.
All young men were required to spend four years there, from the day they turned 19 to the day they turned 23.
Mistress Harris glanced in the next window. Inside was Lawrence. She could hear his fat nuts clapping the cheeks of the busty, full figured blonde he was fucking. His tall black figure had developed nice abs. Fucking 8 hours a day would do that. He had two strong abs bulging out with his outie in the center.
Lawrence pulled out quickly as the busty blonde shouted "I'm gonna cum!!" Harris watched her cum squirt from between her legs into the floor, some of it catching Lawrence's thigh. Lawrence's penis was throbbingly erect as it had been since breakfast.
Each morning the men ate a breakfast treated with a special government designed substance which caused them to stay hard as a nail for hours and also increased their sperm production exponentially. This let them keep ejaculating into clients all day. This was also the reason all the men quickly acquired fat and swinging scrotums filled with two sperm factories that were working in over drive.
This posed a problem for some of the more well endowed boys, like Lawrence for instance. Mistress Harris noted that Lawrence looked like he was now carrying two oranges between his legs.
Mistress Harris rounded the corner of the facility and walked through the doors of the restricted area. Inside she found the two young men being punished.
