The fertiles are graded

Heidi awoke with a start, clanking her shackles loudly as she regained consciousness. Her mind was a jumble as she tried to figure out what was going on. Clark caught himself. The conditioning was really setting in. He was beginning to think of herself... HIMSELF as a fertile woman. And this was very dangerous. She... he shut his eyes tightly and tried to push all thoughts of being female, fertile, and horny out of his head.

She... HE was still on all fours, locked in the frame with her... his, dammit, his! ass in the air. The tight corset was still in place, and her gorgeous C cup breasts swayed as she... he realized she was moving. Her entire frame had been loaded on a cart and was being wheeled along a corridor. She... No! He! He was still wearing the open mouth gag, drooling slightly. Paul was apparently behind him, whistling, pushing the cart along to her next destination.

“Ah, there’s my girl! Welcome back to the land of the living, babe. We’re almost there, which is really a shame, as I could stare at your ass for hours.”

Heidi... CLARK blushed, trying not to think about being taken from behind. She really needed to get out of there. She.... He, dammit! He! He shook his head, earrings swinging as he tried to clear his head. He tried to move his wrists and ankles, but was still held fast on the cart, unable to speak, move, or escape.

They reached the end of the hallway and Paul pushed the cart through a pair of white swinging doors into a large room with a conveyer belt that disappeared through a rectangular opening in the far wall.

There were other fertiles here, all sizes, shapes, maybe 40 of them all locked on frames like Hei... Clark! They were all corseted, chaste, and some clanked their restraints as they tried to move on the frame. The carts were arranged in a line, with all the women arranged in a “head to feet” fashion.

Paul pushed the cart behind the last one line and hooked Heidi’s cart to the back of it. Paul gently ran his hand along Heidi’s ass. He slowly walked along side of her, fondling her new breasts, feeling her nipple stiffen as he toyed with it. He’d have some fun with her later, he decided. He’d earned it. He lingered there, teasing her nipples as more workers brought carts in and hooked them behind Heidi’s. Paul eventually leaned over and kissed Heidi on the cheek.

“I’ll see you shortly. Don’t be scared, Heidi. This will all be over soon,” he said. He then headed off, turning and waving after a few steps.

Heidi absentmindedly tried to move her arms and legs making the locks clank against the frame as she considered Paul, thinking fondly of sucking on his... Clark mentally screamed and shut his eyes tightly, trying to **** the memory out of his head.

It took some time, but after more fertiles were hitched to the train, Heidi was roughly in the middle of it. The fertile in front of him was much more curvy, more plus sized. Heidi tried not to stare at the chastity belt and her ass, knowing that he was presenting the same view to the fertile behind her.

The frame she was locked too wasn’t uncomfortable, so Heidi patiently waited. Clark didn’t have long to wait as a worker went over to the front cart in the train, knelt in front of it, fussing with something. He then walked over to a control box hanging down from the ceiling via the cord. Grabbing it, he pushed a big green button on it and the entire train lurched forward.

Heidi could hear some hydraulic whining, but couldn’t see clearly what was happening. Deciding that she didn’t wish to see the chastity belt in front of her, he stared downwards. Every so often the train would lurch forward and stop. In short order, Heidi’s cart neared the spot where the train had originally begun and could see what was happening. A large hydraulic arm, like the one that had originally gotten him into this mess, was picking up the fertiles and frames off the cart, and placing them onto the conveyer, where they passed through the opening and out of sight.

Eventually, Heidi’s frame was lifted and placed on the conveyer. The fertile who was in front of her in the train was now about 10 feet ahead. That fertile disappeared through the wall opening and was shortly followed by Hei.... Clark.

It was mostly dark on the other side of the wall. Lighting was dim. and the vibrations of the conveyer belt caused Heidi’s new breasts and earrings to jiggle as she rolled along..

The fertiles, including Clark, rolled slowly about another ten feet to where the conveyer ended with a short drop down onto a metal platform. A arm was across the conveyer, causing the fetriles now to stack up in a line, each frame pushing against the next, with the conveyer rolling underneath them. Apparently each had to wait her turn for something

An arm descended, scanned the front fertiles chip and beeped with recognition. The arm blocking the conveyor raised, allowing only the first fertile to slide onto a smooth metal platform. After sitting there for several seconds, a dim reddish glow from a display off to the side ashes over her for a second or two in a before an arm came down and reread her ID chip. Another of the large hydraulic arm’s this place used hoisted her onto one of several conveyers leading away from the metal platform.

It didn’t take long for it to be Hei... Clark’s turn on the platform. As her frame slid onto it, Clark could see that this was a large scale, and the fertiles were apparently being sorted by weight. The red display came on showing Heidi weighing in at 132 lbs. She absentmindedly wondered if that was good or not as the hydraulic arm came to life, picked his frame up and put it onto one of the conveyers.

Clark rolled along, now not seeing any other fertiles for a few feet when her frame slid off the conveyer and onto a set of rails, stopping abruptly when it ran into two small metal ears at the front of the rails, with another conveyer just beyond. The rails supported his frame, but was open underneath. Heidi sat there for a few moments, wondering what was going on, clacking her restraints absentmindedly when there was a loud hiss and a chest plate rose up from the opening, a vacuum pulling his perky breasts roughly into it. An arm came down and read her chip, beeping with success. She felt more vacuum being applied to his nipples, and she squirmed with arousal as they stiffened. Electrodes were attached to his neck, and the vacuum pulsed, toying with and teasing her nipples. He swore he could feel a gentle fluttering against them that was driving her crazy with need. He writhed in his captivity, pulling at her shackles. A set of calipers came out as Heidi panted with need as his nipples were gently sucked on. The calipers measured her waist, and hips, after which his ID chip was scanned again. She barely noticed it, as he was so very close to orgasm.....

The teasing stopped abruptly and the electrodes were removed. That wasn’t fair! He was so close to orgasm! The scanner arm beeped again as her ID chip was reread. The vacuum was released as the breast plate descended. The ears on the rails clacked down while the far end of the rails lifted, allowing Heidi to slide off of the test platform and back onto the conveyer, moving him further along.

Clark’s frame hit a barrier on one side of the conveyor. The ever moving conveyer **** her frame to rotate 90 degrees, now, sending Heidi sideways further into the Center, her head and ass pointing off of the belt as he was moved along

The frame was unceremoniously brought to a jarring halt as it slid off the conveyor onto a metallic stand, slamming into a wire mesh barrier at the far end. Heidi waited for something to happen. Nothing did.

Clark started to mentally get excited. Maybe they had learned of her problem! Maybe he’d been deemed an unsuitable fertile! Maybe she was about to be rescued!

Hope was shattered when a scanner arm came down and confirmed his identity. Electrodes were again affixed to her neck. Heidi felt a cold dollop of lubricant applied to his ass and grunted as a small dildo slowly penetrated her. It slowly started thrusting into and out of her when she felt something clamp onto his stiff nipples. He struggled against his bondage as the dildo began thrusting faster. It eventually stopped and was removed. Again, the scanner read her ID chip. She waited, and then felt a larger dildo pressing against his ass. She struggled. He didn’t belong here, so she resisted the insertion of the dildo. There was a sudden teasing on his nipples , causing her to gasp and relax, enabling the dildo to slide smoothly into him. Again, the dildo was slowly pumped into and out of his ass for a while, and the scanner arm again beeped as it read his ID chip. Heidi was getting exhausted when a third larger dildo presented itself against her lubed ass. He clenched and tightened his asshole, not wanting to be treated like this. Again, the machine began teasing her nipples, and the dildo slid home. She was surprised when a bright light was switched on his exposed rear as the dildo was fully inserted. He struggled mightily against the frame, but was powerless to prevent it from slowly, then gaining speed, fucking her ass. Eventually, the thrusting stopped, and the dildo was slowly pushed ever deeper into her ass. Clark winced as it kept being **** into him. His heart raced as he tried to move away from it, but couldn’t. Several flashes of light followed and the dildo was removed, and her ID chip was rescanned.

Heidi sat there, panting, wondering what was happening when a padded riser came up under his chin and **** her head up to stare straight ahead. A camera descended and took several photos of him, mouth open, trapped in the frame. His chip was read again when another lifelike dildo on an arm appeared and was pushed into her open mouth. He pulled back as far as she could, but with her neck locked firmly to the frame, he was **** to accept the dreaded thing into her mouth. A bright light came on as the camera apparently recorded video of her as the dildo was slowly thrust into and out of his mouth. Her nipples were toyed with, as she was **** to blow the dildo. The light shut off, and Clark could feel the dildo being **** into his throat. He resisted , only again, the machine teased her nipples until he had to accept it into his throat. Just like the anal dildo, Clark winced as it was shoved deeper and deeper into her. The machine stopped, held it in his throat as more pictures were taken. The dildo was removed and his chip read again. The electrodes were removed, and her nipples were released. She panted with a mixture of need and disgust when the metal fence he had slammed into stopping him at this station dropped with a clang, startling her. The platform itself tilted up, sliding the frame and Clark down the metal ramp and onto the conveyor.

The conveyer carried Heidi though a small set of swinging doors into a large room where her frame slid to a halt on a stainless steel surface. A hydraulic arm again picked him up and placed her back on a cart. There were several trapped fertiles there, all about Clark’s size this time, and all still bound to their frames on the carts.

There were several women walking around wearing lab coats and carrying scanners and clipboards. They would scan a fertile, jot some notes down, and the push the cart into a growing row of fertiles, all shoulder to shoulder, facing the same direction.

One of the lab coated women eventually got around to scanning Heidi’s chip and beginning to process him. What annoyed him the most was that they talked about him like she wasn’t even there.

“Hiedi,” one of the women said, copying notes from the scanner onto the clipboard. “High tier B”. Heidi struggled again with her bondage. She wanted to scream, “He didn’t belong here! She was a man!”

The woman in the lab coat flipped through several pages on her clipboard and shook her head. She began writing a few lines on on the papers before eventually setting it onto his back and rolling her over into line with the other fertiles. Once he was in line, she picked up her clipboard and continued on to another fertile, completely ignoring him. Heidi was crestfallen. He hadn’t gotten her to realize the mistake!

There weren’t that many fertiles here, so it didn’t take long before the women in lab coats finished their work and left the fertiles, walking through a door that locked shut behind them.

After what seemed like an eternity, with the fertiles all gently clacking as they tested their bondage, the door reopened and a group of four men and women in scrubs came into the room. They sanitized their hands, put on gloves, each picking up a scanner, and began working their way through the fertiles. These nurses scanned their chips, talking gently to each, giving each an injection, and drawing blood from the fertiles’ trapped arms. They would then pull on and feel the fertiles’ breasts before moving on to the next.

As Heidi was processed, he tried to struggle against his bonds. The man told her that the injection was an antibiotic that should clear up any venereal diseases she had, as her new owner woudln’t want to catch anything from her. The man massaged his new breasts, telling her that the growth felt good and there weren’t any underlying issues, and that her new breasts were in good shape and a perfect size. His blood sample was drawn, and the vial containing it was labeled and placed in a rack with the other fertiles’ blood. Heidi was exhausted by this point, the stress of this process getting to him

The nurses eventually filed out of the room, joking amongst themselves as Clark tried not to cry. She shouldn’t be here!

The fertiles waited, and again, after a long wait, several technicians all came in and began separating the fertiles into smaller groups. Eventually, a woman sanitized her hands and came over to Heidi, scanning Clark’s chip and flipping through some papers on a clipboard.

“Well, Heidi, your bloodwork came back fine. Almost everything is normal except....” she pulled out a syringe and a vial, filled the syringe, swabbed a spot on Heidi’s ass, and injected him. “Except that you have some elevated testosterone levels. This will help bring them down to where they should be. I’ll make a note of that so you‘ll get the meds you need with each hormonal injection. She smiled and said, “And you’ll be getting those for a long while. Also...” She scanned something on the papers with the scanner, then scanned Heidi’s ID chip, putting that medical course into his file. “And, probably because of that excess testosterone, the computer detected some resistance during your grading. But not to worry, we’ll fix that too.”

She motioned to someone to come over and Paul stepped into view, grabbing a hold of the cart’s handles. The nurse swabbed Heidi’s other ass cheek and injected it with something else.

“She’s showing signs of resistance, Paul, not fully accepting her status as a fertile woman. Another conditioning cycle should bring her mentality to where it should be. Other than that, she’s cleared for auction!”

Clark screamed internally as Heidi’s nipples stiffened when Paul rubbed her ass and wheeled her out of the room. The exhaustion overcame Clark, as he knew he’d been injected with hormones yet again as he passed out.