Exactly what you fear.

You can no longer avoid the big question, and so it spills from your lips. "What do you mean we will be bred?" You look in horror back and forth at the two girls, looking for some form of reason. "I don't want to be a girl, I don't want to have babies and be some kind of brood mare!" You voice is rising in pitch and volume, panic clear in your voice. Maya will come over and sit next to you, pulling you into her lap as she tries to comfort you. Even as you struggle to push away, she holds you more tightly, and gently pets and rubs your hair as she calmly whispers in you ear. "It is alright... you will be fine" Her attempts at comfort are the last straw to your strength, and you break down weeping in her arms. Your naked chest heaves as you sob, deep wracking breaths are your mind cannot keep your fears and emotions in check anymore. This is simply too much to bear. Your wails of sorrow fill the room as you try to adjust. Jackie's own cries soon follow, as she was looking to you for strength - and her own fears overtake her as well. You are vaguely aware that Durra sits and comforts Jackie. Your tears soak into Maya's chest, getting her uniform into a complete mess. However, eventually you can cry no more. Your sobs subside into whimpers and then into silence. You become more aware of the cylinder still stuck deep inside you, its gentle pulses still stirring your insides towards pleasure. Your mind is a bit more clear, though your find yourself exhausted.

"Are you alright? It can be a bit much to take in." Maya's voice is soft, but filled with concern. She continues to gently pat your hair, stroking it aside as needed. "I... am having a hard time right now. This entire thing, its a nightmare, and I do not know what to do..." You almost want to start sobbing again, but Maya will hug you close. "It is alright... while it might seem scary right now, it will get better in time. You will adjust, and once you do, you can find it is not all that bad. But the most important thing to remember is this: Good girls get rewarded, Bad girls get punished. If you keep that in mind, it won't be too bad for you. Once you graduate the Program, even more options will be available as well. So chin up, alright?" You will nod. The two girls will disentangle themselves from Jackie and you, and return to the packages they held when they came in. Durra, in her more chipper voice will begin. "So, let us get some things started, shall we? First, we should get the two of you cleaned up. You are both... a bit of a mess. Then,we can get some clothes on you, and talk about what is expected, and how things will go. Does that sound like a plan?" Without waiting for a response, she will pull a tab on her skirt, causing it to loosen and drop to the floor. Moments later, her shirt follows. Maya does the same. You have to gasp slightly as you look at the two of them. Smooth, flawless skin, perfect curves, tight inviting cunts glistening with moisture... it was if they were both beautifully sculpted into perfection, each in a different expression of beauty. Though given their comments, you are a bit confused. You would have expected if they had been bred, that there might be stretch marks from their pregnancies, or other signs that they have been mistreated in some way. An interesting tidbit to keep in mind for later, because there was no answer forthcoming right now. Durra and Maya will pull you and Jackie up off the bed, and drag you into the bathroom. It is a nice room, with a burnished silver mirror, toilet, and a large shower with a smooth walk in tub. As you look in the mirror, you pause for a moment. This was the first time you really got a good look at your new body. If this was to be your fate, you might as well take a look. You are shorter than you had been. Curvier too, as your hips were wider to accommodate childbirth, and your chest was swollen with your perky breasts. While not huge, your nice B-cup sized breasts were just as perfectly formed as all the other girls - another oddity, now that you think of it. Slender arms and legs, small shoulders and a gentle face. Your hair is a vibrant red, and reaches your shoulders at the back, but sweeps up to a much shorter cut towards your ears. Small bangs cover your forehead, and the rest is slightly wavy. Faint freckles cover your cheeks and nose, and brilliant green eyes stare back at you. You look like a model for classical Irish beauty, or a witch of some kind - which was odd, since no one in your family was from Ireland. However, you cannot puzzle over the matter too long as without much ado, they push you both into the shower, and turn it on. Hot water shoots from above, soaking all of you it its warm embrace. A quick gasp and shriek cry out from your mouth as you adjust. Once again, it appears as though you are more sensitive to sensation as a girl, as if your nerves are on overdrive for some reason. The result is pleasurable, but... you worry it could turn you into some kind of whore, constantly searching out to fulfill the desires of your body. Then again, you think bitterly, that is probably the point. These thoughts are driven from your mind as Durra starts to wash your body with her hands and a small sponge - she is actually cleaning you, but she takes plenty of liberties along the way, ensuring you are a shivering mess, regardless of the hot water. Jackie is doing no better, as Maya towers over her, her long blue hair hanging over her own shoulder and over Jackie's as well. This part you could get used to, as the cylinder within you pulses and spins, causing you to flush. Eventually though, you all trundle out of the shower, and Maya hands you thick and warm robes that tickle your body as you slide them on. The warmth of the shower and the robes makes you sleepy, as the trauma of the day starts to seep away.

Barely still awake, you listen as Durra starts to explain what is expected. "We are going to be your roommates as you complete the program. The first couple of days is going to be spent almost entirely in the breeding centre. We will be with you, and will be being bred at the same time. That way, you will have someone with experience with you who can answer your questions along the way. It would really suck to have to go at this alone. After the initial sessions, you will go to the breeding centre every day, both for a check up as well as some work, but the majority of the day will be spent in class. The evenings are your own free time usually unless you are being punished, have homework, or something else that you have to do. After we all give birth, the next few months will be recovery time for us, mostly only having the school work to handle. Then there is the exams, and we will see if you are ready to graduate, or if your will have to go for another year in the Program." Durra will fish out what she had in the package. "Your uniform consists of a few pieces. The Pleasure Rod is already inside each of you. You are supposed to leave it inside unless told otherwise. We have privacy here in our room, but they do periodic inspections, and if you are found without it... we all get punished. We also have... ta da!" With a flourish, she will reveal shirts and skirts for each of you. The shirts are a simple white, while the skirts uses a grey and red plaid pattern. There are also grey and red sweaters for when the months get colder. "Your clothes are ready for you as well. You will each have a few sets in time. They also serve as maternity wear. The skirts can expand as far as we need, and the shirts expand as well. It makes it easier to get used to them." You find your concentration waning, and you are slipping out of focus as she speaks. "So for the... .... you will... are you with us Anna?" Eventually, the warm embrace of unconsciousness devours you into the welcoming void of slumber.