Born a s*x Slave

Warning! This story may be upsetting and distressing for some. If you are a person who has triggers then this story may not be for you. I woke up from my soft bed in the minors ward for the last time today. Today I was going to be moved to the s*x ward and I don't know what to expect. I stretch my arms above my head and got up from the bed. I looked in the mirror admiring my slender curves , fair complexion, and freckles that lightly went over my nose and cheeks. I was always told how beautiful I was as a little girl and growing up here. I was never one of the babies that was sold to one of the families outside the compound who weren't able to have children. They said they need to keep a few of us for adulthood and I was part of the chosen few to stay. After looking at myself in the mirror I pull a simple white cotton shirt from a drawer and pull it over my small breasts along with a pair of underwear and shorts over my long legs. I brushed my long wavy black hair that fell came down to my lower back and put on basic white flats. We never wore anything more then this almost everyday. Bras were considered unnecessary and most of the females never wore one so my breasts grew freely growing up making them round and perky. They could probably fill a modest B cup a lady doctor told me once since she wore one so my breasts were on the smaller side compared to the other girls here. We all had small bedrooms nothing more then a bed and bathroom with some light furniture with very little personal possessions if any. I look around at the room I grew up in and wondered what would be next for me now that I am of age. After dressing and I heard a soft knock on the door just before it opened with a woman I've been familiar with all my life. The girls here all called her Mama even though she was never able to have children of her own. "Goodmorning Ruth-13 how are you this morning?" asked mama. Ruth was the name they picked for the females born the same year I was and 13 was because I was the 13th girl born that year. Most the other girls just call me Ruth though. "I am feeling good but nervous and also kinda excited with me leaving the minors ward" I answered feeling hopeful I will do well. "Yes this will be a huge adjustment for you but I think you will do fine as long as you remember your training and do as you are told" mama told me. I walked up to her and hugged her for may be the last time and she smiled at me. Then that smile fell from her face and she solemnly said it was time. She handed me what looked like a choker that had small rings going around it. I had seen others wearing these before sometimes but I didn't know what it was used for and we weren't allowed any jewelry. "What's this for mama?" I asked. "You must always wear this from now on. It's a symbol of who you are here, a slave." she said with a downcast look. I didn't understand what was so bad about being a slave. We were never treated badly as children.Growing up the girls were always kept separate from the boys other then when we would go outside the compound. We always had plenty of food at meal times so we never went hungry. We even had a little bit of an education though is was just reading and writing. They trained us for our future in the s*x ward teaching us about pregnancy and how we will become pregnant one day creating the next generation. We were told the world outsides population is low because of all the women being infertile due to chemical warfare and illness. So the government created this compound to make sure they always had plenty of soldiers to fight against their enemies. They made sure we had plenty of excercise keeping our bodies healthy. We had routine health check ups to make sure we were growing up healthy enough to carry babies when it was our time to. Pulling herself from her day dreaming and thoughts turning her attention back to mama. She had to wonder what was so bad about being a slave? "You are going to be doing your duty when you leave here. Being a slave is what you were born same as I. This is the government's way of reminding us of our role here as a slave" mama said with a distant sad look on her face. She clasped the choker collar around my neck for me. "I understand mama. I will try to do my best and fulfill that role as I know you've never been able to have children sadly. I will miss you!" I said as tears started forming in my eyes knowing this may be one of the last times I may see her again. "I will miss you too dear" she replied warmly and smiling again. "Are you ready to see doctor for your last check up?" "Yes I think so" I answered. She turned and I followed her out of my room for the last time. She led me down a few corridors until she brought me to a guarded gate between the wards. The guard buzzed open the gate for me to enter. I turned and smiled at mama and hugged her once again. I told her goodbye and walked through the gate not knowing what to expect next. They never told us what happens past our 18th birthday except explaining s*x to us in training and obviously having babies as that was what I was born for. There was another woman on the other side waiting for me to take me to the doctor. She looked me up and down for a second and looked like she came to a decision. "I am the nurse assisting the doctor today follow me" she said curtly and turning on her heel. I quickly flowed after her through more hallways until we finally stopped in front of a large set of double doors. She turned to me and said "do not speak unless asked and do as you are told to do understand? And when speaking to the doctor you will call him sir" I nodded yes and she opened the door. It was quite chilly in the room and I felt a shiver making my n*****s perk up trying to poke through the shirt I was wearing. The doctor was a man who looked to be in his early 30's with blonde hair and blue eyes. He was a very attractive man with firm build and looked to be about 6ft tall if not taller. "Hmm?" he said looking up from some papers on his desk. "Ahh this must be one that came of age today is that correct?" "Yes sir" I replied looking at the handsome doctor. He gets up from his chair and asks that I sit on the table in the middle of the room. I go to sit on the stainless steel table with stirrups that's cold to the touch and not very comfortable. I look around briefly and there are what look like high tech machines and equipment around the room which was fairly large. He walks up to me on the table and does a regular check up and asks a few routine questions of me. When he is done he turns and whispers to the nurse who then nods her head and leaves the room. I begin to feel nervous as I've never been alone with a man before. Especially not one as attractive as he is. He looks back at me and tells me to undress completely and then goes to check something on one of the computer screens. With shaky hands and red cheeks I begin to take off all my clothes one by one till I am naked on the cold table with only my choker on. Looking back at me again the handsome doctor walks back to the table pulling some straps from the sides of the table. "lay down please" he says in a calming voice. I do as he says and he begins strapping me to the table with my hands by my head and my feet in the stirrups. "Just a precaution for now" he says smiling at me. The nurse walks back in carrying what looks like some sort of liquid. I wonder what that's for I thought. Seems strange and quite thick looking. The doctor grabs some wires and attaches them all over my body. My heart beat begins to show on one of the monitors sounding a little fast because of how scared I was to be laying in front of this man naked and tied down feeling exposed as I never before have. Once he is done and seems satisfied with the placement of his wires he rubs his hands together a bit. He starts touching my breasts feeling around making me slightly aroused being touched by this handsome doctor in this way. He makes his way down my torso to my hips and starts to feel around my pelvis area pressing firmly here and there. "You seem to be healthy and fertile but let's check down here just to be safe" says the doctor. He nods to the nurse who brings over a tray of tools and jell. I'm curious what that's all going to be used for and I don't know whether I should be afraid or not. "The rest of this may be uncomfortable and unpleasant for you ok? Try to stay calm you will be fine by time we are done." he says. "Yes sir" I say trying to put on a brave face. "Good girl now try not to move around to much or this will be more painful" he says as he grabs what look like a pair of large metal clamps. He sits between my legs and I feel him insurt two of his fingers into my p***y stretching me and I let out a soft moan involuntarily. He looks up at me and smirks before inserting something cold and stretching me even further making me gasp. Taking a long swab and continuing his work till he unclamps the tool and sets it aside standing up and handing the swabs to the nurse as she walks out and quickly returns. "Now we are going to have to do something about those little t**s you have if you are to nurse many children at a time" says the doctor looking at my breasts and feeling around them once again with his hands. "We have made great advancements when it comes to boosting fertility for those who are already fertile and you are about to receive one of them" he says retrieving a antiseptic wipe and then rubbing it over my n*****s. Making me more aroused by his touch and my n*****s even more erect then they were before making my heart beat quicken on the monitor. He throws the wipe away and walks back to one of his computers and starts typing away. I then see the nurse putting the strange thick liquid into one of the machines. Suddenly I hear something above me begin to move above the ceiling. I look up and see two needles coming towards my chest and I start to squirm abit not wanting them to come closer but finding it hard to move with the restraints. They stop just above my hard n*****s and moved around in tiny increments calibrating to its targets. Once it was set they plunged straight into her erect n*****s slowly pumping the strange liquid inside her breasts. Her heart beating fast on the monitor she wasn't understanding what was happening or why all she knew is that she wanted it to stop. She screamed in agony but dared not move out of fear and pain. Her breasts felt like they were on fire but felt a strange pleasure with the pain. Her breasts were feeling more full and tight by the second and the seconds felt as though there were going on forever. She started whimpering and crying tears wondering why they were doing this to her. The needles finally slowly pulled out of her n*****s leaving droplets of the thick liquid behind. She sighed in relief as the pain started to lessen and felt like she could breath again with her heart rate slowly slowing down. She looked down at her breasts which looked swollen and firm from the liquid they just pumped into her. The doctor got up and came to her on the table squeezing her n*****s pushing more liquid out and making her cry out again. He dabbed the droplets off her and was admiring her now more full breasts thinking about how hot she will be when he is done with the treatments. "You did very well during the procedure and now your breasts will grow in size and be able to produce more milk after you get pregnant however you will need at least 2 more treatments for optimal growth. You will get those again in a few hours but for now you will have to stay still." he said as he had his hands on her messaging her now firm breasts to work in the formula. "We will leave you here to rest till your next treatment." he said as he was walking out the door with the nurse following behind. She wondered what this will mean for her small full breasts. She began to feel tired suddenly out of exhaustion from the procedure and drifted off to sleep.