The Life Inside

The Life Inside

One girls career in the world of sexual combat.

Chapter 1 by targetthyself targetthyself

Today is the culmination of your whole life. Graduation day of your 18th year. After today you will be assigned to your profession, graded for mental, physical, and emotional potential, and be allowed time to field offers/seek re-evaluation. You've listened to your parents tell their tales of this day ad-nausea. Your mother 73/59/82, was given an accounting offer and the blue pill. Your father 66/81/92, was given a policing offer and the blue pill.

As you finish your breakfast, butterflies fill your stomach and your palms are sweaty. It's a frightening moment your parents tell you. But most of the work is done, only the physical examination remains. Your mother tells you they will scan your body and grade out it's genome and physical attributes. Your mother carries the T102 mutation; AKA the Armageddon Mutation.

This mutation is benign in an individual, but when paired with another mutated person it creates an infertile child. It's for this reason that all children are given a temporary shot that renders them unable to conceive. It's on their graduation that they are given their results and seeded into pods for prospective careers. You wave to your parents, after finishing your protein bar and soy milk and get into your MX-1-Z. You sit down, just like always and watch as the door automatically closes and the hook connects to the over street rail. You are lifted 40 ft into the air before you input the co-ordinates for school. It takes off at a comfortable speed of 540mph. The rings of the MX spin creating a counter-acting gravity that protects you from the G- of your speed and the blackened screen keeps your body shielded from effects of carsickness, and you fold down the screen to watch entertainment for the 20mins before you reach school.

You flip through the stations, "Today the IASDAQ hit a record high of 11,021pts" click "Team ISPIRE is one win away" click "DO YOU NEED ENERGY! DRINK PEPSO" click. "Here we are Don, this is the featured match of the morning, Sara 101-12-4(1) takes on Jac 100-23-6(14) in Stadia Horizon. You watched the packaged video detailing the tale of the tape for this sexual battle.

The Coliseum has always been an interest of yours since you found out about sex from your father when he was watching the International Games when you were 9. You remember watching the last match with him. 1245-53-11(153) Maxwell of the Eastern United Front took on 921-22-2(5) Ani of the Western Allied Front. It was the deciding match as the weighted points pool was even enough the hefty 310pts for victory in the final match was enough to decide the games for either side. This was seen as terrible news for the West, as Torry had fallen to keep the East alive the overall standings and Ani was soundly defeated, and bred with her 3rd child by Maxwell 3 years prior. Ani came in +501 credits underdog against Maxwell in the rematch. but the ICC saw no better female opponents to face the 36-year-old legend.

You remember Ani's strategy of wrist control and the patience she had, staying away from him for over 20 mins before coaxing him to enter her without him being able to use his famous fingers. Even with the masterclass strategy, Maxwell's 11" penis and near endless stamina made the next 35 minutes a torturous bout of sexual attrition. Maxwell at the 40-minute mark of the match managed to dampen her enough to get a moan from her using the momentary lapse to free his hands and envelope her body completely, bad went to worse as Maxwell had her turned completely onto her stomach with his fingers working over her clit. In the 50th minute both were lost in lust, and you both looked on in horror as Maxwell rolled her in his traditional finishing position.

Thrusting up into her he slowly peeled away the protecting hood and teased her exposed clitoris. But she continued to fight for wrist control, securing them in the final moments of the match. She sat up and using both of his wrists to pull him over the top of her. It was a brilliant reverse that left him on top of her folded body. He was still inside her, so when she released control of one of his wrists to allow him to post for stability she immediately stuck a finger into his anus, locking her legs around his hips as best she could she drilled her finger into him for just a few seconds, the deep tissue cam showed the legend firing his semen into her. A victory for Ani, and the West in one of the bigger upsets in the history of the games. You've been an fan ever since, watching on the weekends with your father and by yourself whenever you can sneak it.

Remembering the celebration, the day off school, and the stipend everybody received, following the West victory makes you happy. And of course, when Maxwell announced his retirement not seeing himself able to compete at the age of 40 for next games, Ani offered him her womb in honor of his achievements.

You always wondered if someday you would wind up in the arena, but it's so statistically improbable that you dismissed it out of hand. You instead watch the match turn into a one-sided affair as Jac uses his strength to pin Sara down and hammer into her with long, harsh strokes that bring her to release in 18mins. She sprays his stomach with a burst of clear fluid in her submission. He removes his barrel thick 7" brown cock from her and seeing her bruised pink pussy makes you cringe.

Thankfully, you arrive at school as the black-tint fades and the spinning generators slow and stop. The door opens as you fold the screen into the roof. You step out, setting it to pick you up at the usual time.

After spending time talking with your friends Jacob, Max, Sasha, and Dany, one last time as children you all make a pact to not look at the color of your results and pills until the end of class. With the pledge, all break off to head to your pods for phys exams.

You get your results.

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