Becoming a Normal Woman Again

It took Sophie about an hour to walk to the Zentralverwaltung (main office) of the Westliche Eisenbahn-Gesellschaft (WEBG, western railway company). It was a couple blocks away from the Westbahnhof, the station at which she had arrived in the city. The building was massive, easily fifteen stories tall. Large portions of the front were enormous steel beams, that had to keep the whole structure from collapsing in on itself. There were a plethora of pipes of all sizes running up and down, Sophie could only speculate what they were there for.

The entrance was a meter or two above the street, so Sophie had to walk up a couple of steps. She then tried to push open the massive door, but soon learned that she was simply to weak to do so. After a couple of minutes of using all her strength to push open the door, she noticed a man walking up the stairs. Before she could beg him for help, the man pushed a small button on the wall next to the door, which now opened rather quickly. Having not expected this, Sophie fell to the ground. She heard the man mumble „Unbelievable, these province cunts. Don't even know how to open a door…“

Sophie quickly got up, taking in her new surroundings. She was standing in a large reception hall. The room was clearly meant to impress. The walls were beautifully decorated with both paint and ornaments, and a couple of statues were standing on the floor. The wall opposite the entrance was made up of several counters, where men dressed in fancy suits received visitors and discussed the purpose of their visits with them. On the left and right sides there were many corridors and stairways leading away from the hall.

In the space where the rightmost counter should have been, there instead were two pillories. Each of them held a woman, both of which were fucked from behind, and one simultaneously gave a blowjob. In front of them were long lines of other women. This obviously was the "counter" for women, so Sophie lined up at the back.

It took hours for her to get to the front. Both of the female receptionists spend most of their time using their mouth for satisfying male visitors, instead of helping the female ones. Sophie was glad to see that they had their priorities straight. Occasionally there were more men in need of attention than they were able to help. This was no problem, however, as the waiting woman were just as capable of serving them, and much more numerous.

The most progress was made shortly after the lunch break of the employees. It was also that time, when Sophie herself reached the front and got to ask for direction to Ebenwalder's office. After that, it took her about half an hour to find it, getting lost twice.

This was it, the moment of truth. Sophie stood in front of the office of her future owner. She was about to knock, go in and hand herself over to a man that she had never met, and only knew of through one of his fathers bitches that she had met in a park. If that whore had lied to her, there would be no recourse Sophie.

She breathed in, then out again, and then knocked on the door twice. „Come in“, a deep, resonant voice answered from the other side. And so she did.

The office was quite large and impressive. It was at least twice the size of her father's living room. The walls were decorated with heavy-looking wood panels, obviously meant to hide the mess of pipes underneath. In the centre of the room there was a huge desk, made of wood and steel. On Ebenwalder's right side (from his POV) there was a panel with a lot of buttons and levers, which allowed him to control the functions of the room from his chair.

Sophie curtsied to show her almost-owner the respect he deserved. „And who are you?“, he asked. Sophie looked up, and took a short moment to take in his appearance. He was tall and muscular, almost to big for the massive chair he was sitting on. He had short black hair, both on his head and for his beard. His green eyes were focused, but it was obvious that he was not getting enough sleep from the dark spots below them. He wore a monocle with a golden frame.

„Herr Ebenwalder“, she began, „my name is Sophie. I am offering myself up to you! Please be my owner!“

Whatever the engineer had expected her to say, this clearly wasn't it. His surprise was written on his face, and it took him a couple of seconds to sort out his thoughts. „Before I agree to this, I need to ask you a question“, he said. „Can you do chores like cooking, cleaning and the laundry?“

„Of course, mister Ebenwalder! My mother taught me well, I am a good cook“, she responded.

„Alright then, I accept your offer.“ As he said that, Sophie knew that her life had changed forever. She now was Franz Ebenwalder's property, legally no different from his monocle. Whatever he told her to do was now her law, his every wish her reason to live. She now was a normal woman again, not an affront to nature that only existed because a few men got too greedy.

„Now, for how long have you been unowned?“ he continued.

Sophie responded: „Today was my sixth day.“

„The sixth day already?!“, Franz exclaimed. „You have to be starving! Get under my desk and give me a blowjob right now!“

As if on cue Sophies stomach growled. She had tried to avoid thinking about her hunger the last few days. One of the consequences of not having an owner was that there was no reliable source of cum. That meant that most unowned women went hungry. They weren't allowed to eat food, because that valuable resource was reserved for the men and the pregnant. And most men didn't want to feed unowned women, as that way the could avoid finding an owner for longer.

Thus Sophie was quite eager to follow her new owners first order. She quickly went around the desk, and slid between his legs. Then she spend a couple of moments trying to free his cock. She could already feel it stiffening through his trousers. This task was unexpectedley difficult, because she had never done it before. On her farewell party, all the guests who wanted to use her had unpacked their tools themselves. But after a minute or two she had managed to set free her Franz' penis.

She eagerly wrapped her mouth around the tip, and then started bobbing hear head up and down. It took her a few thrusts to get into a rhythm, but then she managed to get her owner to cum within a couple of minutes. She was quite certain that he was helping her somehow, and that it would take more effort and skill for her to accomplish this next time.

Sophie then spend the next half an hour drinking all the sperm that came out of the cock in her mouth. She was very hungry, and very thankful to her owner for providing her with this feast.

After her starvation had been averted, Ebenwalder sent her away. She was to report to his house before sunset that evening, so that she then could properly start her service to him.