As sluts united

"So that's why I'm here… to get you all to see how important it is to support each other, as submissives, in serving our masters. There used to be an awful amount of competitiveness in this school; where even the sweetest, little playthings would jealously fight tooth and nail to out-do their classmates. The previous Madame Stanfields even encouraged it, thinking it made us work harder. But our headmistress realised it was distracting us from our only real purpose: to make our owners happy. When you get out into the real world, as 1st class slutwives, you should be setting an example to all the other whores and servants. Working with them to please those we should be pleasing, not looking down on them or squabbling over who gets fucked first.”

Jesse was taking his turn to lay an ear against the swelling in the teacher’s midriff. Listening out for the slight sounds of movement or just some sense of the new life growing within. It was so strange to think that, inside that cocoon of flesh, was another small future brewing. Waiting to be born into this world as just another blob of clay for the algorithm to play with. The offspring of two parents who barely considered themselves more than objects. It was an uplifting thing, to think of him or her so warm and safe inside there… but it somehow made the sissy profoundly sad as well. There was no memory in his own past of ever feeling that kind of protection and security. A single tear seemed to well up in the corner of his vision and soak up all the mixing emotions flowing through him.

Miss Daisy must have felt the splash of that… for she reached down and lifted up the femboy’s chin between soft fingertips.

“Always remember that our entire existence is built around love. We all come from an act of love and our business and duties are all still actions of love. Our society grew out from the pointless, squabbling fears and hatred of the past… and into one where we can dedicate our entire lives to just exploring the different shades of our love for each other. The algorithm digs through all our hearts and finds all the secret desires that we once might have felt we had to hide from each other, or even ourselves. Once upon a time it might have even been considered wrong for me to do this!”

The teacher bobbed her head down and pulled Jesse’s up into a deep and passionate kiss. The swirling embrace of her mouth dragging her new student up into the swell of her heartfelt ardour. For just a second... his thoughts did tangle the image of that babe within her belly and the compassion she offered, pulling his tongue in to swirl around her own. There was no doubt in his mind that this young woman believed every word she said and truly loved each and every pupil who was given to her… as much as she did the woman who had bought her and every child she had given away. For as she finally broke off the kiss, she said:

“We are all professional lovers. People who’s greatest calling is to give out as much love as we can. Fulfil as many lusts and ideals and funny little dreams as anyone can throw at us. So we should start by loving each other just as much! Each of you is going to spend just three years here: learning to be the best, damn providers of fleshy pleasure that anyone has ever been. So, to do that, you should be all learning from each other. Practicing on each other. Playing with each other. Trying out everything you can, while you’ve got the perfect box of toys to do it with. By the end, you should know every one of your classmate’s bodies as well as you know your own… and most of what goes through their heads as well. Then, in your final year, all of you will get a chance to put a baby in me together… Who will get to grow up through the Home’s knowing they’ve got a whole class of beautiful godparents wishing them well from wherever you end up. Tying you all together, forever.”

Miss Daisy’s preacher like zeal echoed out into the room, inescapable in its positivity. Each of the gathered teens felt her bubbling optimism fill them and couldn’t help but smile. Here was, after all, the truest example of everything they had been told. Someone who, even through all the challenges she’d faced, still held true to the knowledge that she was in the right place doing the right thing for her inner contentment. Even Jesse, still blushing from the thorough face-sucking she had given him, felt his endless doubts be dismissed for a while. She was right. He did feel the love of his new friends and classmates. He did feel more at home in this school than he ever had anywhere else… and that part of him that begged to please was undeniable as well. Why make himself miserable worrying about the rest of it?