Chapter 14: The Natural

“Um, come on in?” Jenna said sheepishly as she gestured inside her room at The Factory.

She honestly did not know what to say. She knew that this whole thing was going to end up with her having sex with Brad, but despite knowing that and experiencing everything today, it all felt so bizarre. Jenna could count on two hands the number of dates that she had been on as an adult. They were all a picky dance, more of a joust, as both her and her moderately attractive date quickly vetted each other in trope laden questions and over bland plates of appetizers. Most of the time it ended in her shutting down that intimate door, much to the chagrin of the portly English major that was expecting to get laid after blowing his weekly allowance from his rich parents in the best Friday’s in Manhattan. In the two or three chances it did get intimate, even that was a sheepish game of how much she would allow and how confident the guy was.

Yet here, all that in between was now gone. Jenna knew from the moment she opened the door that sex was going to happen. Yet she held onto that feeling of sussing her partner out.

“You don’t have to be nervous babe,” Brad said as if reading her mind. He walked into the room and sat right down onto the bed, “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, in fact, I had a feeling you had more questions for us before the nightly festivities began. We could always start with those and go from there.” He reassured her as he tossed back his sandy blond hair.

Jenna perked up, that was right, she did have more questions. Reassurance she made the right choice would unseat a huge amount of worry.

“Yes, um, if you don’t mind. What would a usual day be like for you? A normal day at the factory basically.” She said as she sat down next to him.

“Hmmmm…well, get up at 7, go down and have breakfast, then straight to physical training, that goes for about four hours.”

“Four hours in the gym? How do you walk after?”

“Well, at first it is exhausting, but once your regiment is adjusted and you take it every day, your recovery time quadruples, and workouts are a breeze. After that shower up, maybe catch some practice at the same time, the showers are communal after all. Then depending on the day, you either have four hours of free time or class, I am guessing your free time will probably be whatever that big project Beth told us you are doing.”

“I saw the classrooms, what should I expect?”

“Depends on the class. You are going to start out with the basics. Flirting, pre and post sex hygiene, kissing, basically the classes that get you into the motion of things. From there, you start getting into the advanced classes. Oral, Anal, Vaginal, Deepthroating, BDSM practices, etc. Class is usually a group of 9 applicants, 2 girls to every guy, one instructor and an assistant, usually a graduate.”

“…why are the applicants 2 girls to a guy?” Jenna asked, even though she already knew the answer.

“Well, how else are you going to practice your lessons Babe? Even with the large amount of dudes coming in, the girls still outnumber us 2 to 1. The instructor demonstrates the day’s lessons with the assistant, then we all try individually, and the rest of the class is doing it with your partner while rotating with everyone, including the instructor and assistant. The instructors are always established Graduates who volunteer their time, if you impress them enough then you could get a Graduate request which is big brownie points for any applicant.”

“Graduate request?”

“Basically, they ask if you would like to fuck them in private. If you impress they log it down in the app and that can get you anything from a new wardrobe to fast tracking an enhancement for free.

“There is an app?”

Brad held up his wrist to show an advanced looking smartwatch, it blinked to life and showed a floating holographic display. Apple had a model like this on the outside, but it was over $1000 dollars and was less advanced looking. He scrolled apps in the air with his finger until he tapped a pink square with a cursive yellow letter F. In the app, Brad’s profile came up, with tabs indicating classes, training schedule, goals, requests, medical and points.

“You will probably get this tomorrow; it keeps track of everything you do here. It is also where a graduate and pop in a request on where to meet them, what to wear, etc.”

This place really did take care to keep their applicants as data informed as possible. The best experiments are those with the most up to date information after all. Jenna was still amazed how this all seemed more like a scientific study than a strict devotion to sexual evolution.

“After classes or free time, there is another two hours which usually goes to career assessment, doctors’ appointments, advisor consultations, or more free time if you wish. Then that all ends with dinner, followed by the big orgy, and then bed. Wake up and do the whole thing all over again.” He finished with a smile as he laid back on the bed.

“Wow, I mean, I didn’t expect….”

“A giant fuck resort to be so organized? Yea, me neither!” He laughed as he began to softly massage her back with one hand, an act Jenna let happen with a sideways glance.

“Well, what about this regiment, the medications, what are they?”

“That is beyond my department Jenna, you probably will get that answer tomorrow with your sit down with Doc Williams.” He replied as she scooted closer and closer to her, bringing both hands into the mix.

“I guess I will. Um. So. I know that this is part of the experience, but if I said yes, what would you do to start this?” Jenna whispered as Brad put his finger under her chin and turned her head to his.

“Like this.” He said as he sweetly kissed Jenna on the lips. It was not as violent and sensual as the previous kisses she shared with her Mother and Beth. Jenna could sense that Brad had done this before, as he sweetly made out with Jenna in the most tender way possible. He broke the kiss and looked back at her.

“So, the rest of what we do is completely up to you.” Brad assured her

Jenna looked back at him, phasing into the middle distance almost, what would she normally do in this situation…

I think it is time we finally let loose; don’t you agree?

Jenna grabbed the back of Brad’s head and pulled him into a full kiss, and this time it was sloppy, and lust filled. Brad grunted in surprise as the previously demure Jenna was now slipping him tongue aggressively. He returned the favor, using every technique he could muster, sensing that Jenna was suddenly down for a lot more than he thought. They both began ripping their clothing off until both were fully naked. Jenna’s hand shot down and grasped Brad’s rapidly hardening cock.

“Well, well, I have been staring at this thing all night. Glad to see it is the real deal.” Jenna said as she slowly began to stroke Brad’s member.

Did she say that? What was she saying? It felt like the words she did not possess before were just falling out of her mouth.

“Definitely real, all thanks to the factory.”

“Hmmm, why don’t you show me what else is thanks to the factory,” Jenna said as she crawled back and laid with her legs open, “You are such a sweet talker, what else can your tongue do?”

Brad smiled as he climbed between Jenna’s thighs, kissing slowly up her quads until he met her pussy. He spread her lips and began to artfully perform like a musician on Jenna’s clit.

“Oooooh yea.” Jenna sighed as she grabbed the back of Brad’s hair and **** him deeper into her pussy.

Now that is what I am talking about, doesn’t this feel divine?

Jenna nodded in agreement with herself. What? The question was brief as another pang of pleasure went through her head, Brad’s wandering lips and tongue making her quiver with delight. She shoved Brad off her and met him for another kiss, tasting her pussy juice on his lips.

This is how you taste, revel in it, nothing tastes better then your own pleasure. Well. One thing could taste better.

Jenna’s hand went right back to Brad’s now fully erect cock. She gave it a few strokes, before guiding brad down to her place on the bed. She gave brad a wink as she started to suck his cock. Jenna gave one blowjob before in her life, and the consensus in her mind was that it was average at best. Yet, she was bobbing up and down on Brad like she had given more than 20. She wasn’t deep throating him, Brad was almost 10 inches long, but she was easily gliding over 6 to 7 inches like it was nothing.

“Holy shit Jenna, that’s…holy shit!” Brad moaned as he grabbed the back of her head to guide her pumps.

Look at how he melts to you. This is just a taste of what we can do.

Jenna let his cock pop out of her mouth, and she immediately positioned herself with her ass up in the bed.

“Come on Brad, it is my first night, why don’t you complete The Factory welcome for me. Fuck me hard and cum all over my ass.”

Brad smiled as he positioned himself at Jenna’s rear, he rubbed his tip across her pussy, teasing ever so slightly before slowly pushing himself into Jenna. Her eyes flew open wide, a wide manic smile appearing on her face as she bucked back and sheathed the rest of his 10 inches inside of her. It was, the largest penis, Jenna had ever fucked. Yet, she was not perturbed in the slightest, just overjoyed, as she came, HARD.

FUCK YES. THAT’S IT. FEEL IT DEEP INSIDE US.

They both began fucking at a breakneck pace, Brad going deep with each thrust, causing Jenna to scream and laugh as her pussy just started soaking the sheets. Jenna let her eyes roll back into her head as she orgasmed again, and again, her tongue rolling out of her mouth. Finally, Brad pulled fully out of her and let out a roar as he came all over Jenna’s back, his cum roping across her now flush ass.

“Holy, wow, shit!” Brad uttered as he fell back.

Jenna blearily laid down on the bed, letting the aftershocks of the fourth orgasm ping and pong all over her body.

“Jenna, I have to say, that was, the best welcome sex I have ever had,” He gasped as he got up to turn on the shower, “I mean, if you bring those moves to the table, you might end up one of the best of us! You are a fucking Natural!” He exclaimed as he stepped in and gave himself a quick

Jenna finally sat up and took stock of what just happened. They fucked. And it was amazing. Why did it feel like it was not her?

It was you; it was us, you will see.

Brad toweled himself off and began to get dressed. Jenna stood up, still naked, and felt the trail of cum across her ass. She swiped it with her finger, seeing its milky white texture. Without a second thought, she licked it completely off her digit, popping it out of her mouth playfully.

Cum is a delight. A reward. Something to always strive for. We will be able to make men like him cum with a just a look soon.

“Alright, that is where I take my leave, Jenna, I hope that tonight helped you waive any precautions. Welcome to The Factory, I have a feeling you will do some great things here.” He said as he pulled her in for a final sweet kiss, and he left her alone in her apartment.

Jenna walked into the shower and cleaned herself off, suddenly falling into a state of shock. What was that? Who was that? She suddenly felt things that she never felt before, a need, primal, to have nothing but ball slapping sex.

What other kind of sex is there?

She shook her head as she got into some pajamas, put new sheets on the bed, and crawled under the sheets. She had some answers, but now more questions, as she felt darkness take her exhausted body.

….

The familiar smell of freshly cut flowers filled Jenna’s nostrils as she sat up in the endless sea of Tulips. This time she was right at the base of the large hill in the middle of her dream, the multi-colored and vast swaths of flowers slowly waving around her. She looked up to see that same figure standing at the top of the hill, gesturing out, her body wreathed in light. Jenna stood up, and began to climb the hill, feeling the light breeze buff her face as she got closer and closer to the glowing individual. She finally crests the top of the hill, but had to shield her eyes as the light coming from whoever this was, was brighter than the sun, all she could see was an outstretched hand…

And two fierce eyes staring back at her

You are almost there. We are almost there. We can walk this path together. Let your instinct guide you. I cannot wait to walk the path with you. The path of the Bimbo in you!