"Surprise! Change of plans!" stated Gen. HP07 to the class in a deeper voice than I had believed possible, his gaze directed at KS12. "I'll be brief. I am General HP07. I'm in charge of Delta outpost."
If there was ever a portrayal of the ultimate bug exterminator, he would have fit the description to a tee. His arms were folded across his broad torso, showcasing well-defined muscles. Glorious!
"As I said earlier: bullshit!" He slapped his hand on the desk, but the entire room jumped this time, including KS12. However, KS13 didn't flinch. "Your instructor said the key perk of being a fighter is roaming outside the facility. Bullshit. What about exterminating bugs? Bullshit, too. It's all about fucking. Fighters are men, and men get to fuck. As simple as that."
"Excuse me, General," timidly spoke up KS12, "but they haven't received sex education yet..."
"I know. But time is running short. Your training should have taken a year. You will be ready in four months."
"Four months?" I heard whispers all around me. I glanced at XX02, who appeared as concerned as everyone else.
KS12 seemed shocked. "General? That's not possib—"
He raised his hand, instantly silencing the whispers and shut KS12 up. "As I said, you have to be ready to serve in four months. That's your first direct order. Today is the beginning of your new, accelerated training. KS12, we'll discuss the specifics after class. Now, kids, I suggest you open your earholes, as this lesson will be the most important one of your lives."
Gen. HP07 began to stroll around the room, moving among us, allowing us all to appreciate his imposing stature. "I'm a man. I bet you've never faced one before. KS12 here is a woman. What sets us apart?"
"You're taller?" said XX02.
"You're stronger!" added XX04.
"Hell yeah," agreed Gen. HP07. "We're taller, stronger, quicker, bolder. We're not burdened with useless tits. We have control over our emotions. We follow orders. We possess strategic minds. We are merciless. We fight to the end. We're not pussies. But I digress. Go on."
"Your voices?" said another brother.
"You don't bear the same assignment marks!" said XX30.
"Exactly, who said that?" inquired Gen. HP07, pointing towards XX30 as he reached the front of the room again. "All women have a circular assignment mark. Right here, on their forearm."
He raised KS12's arm, revealing the circle ink mark we had all seen countless times. Hastily rolling up his sleeve, Gen. HP07 proudly displayed his cross-shaped assignment mark. "Men bear a cross. These marks aren't merely visual; they emit a biological signature that grants or denies access to various things, like the main doors of the outposts. Thus, women remain inside. Any other differences?"
"Women have wider hips, and your groins appear... more full?" I ventured.
"Yes, very keen observation. You are?"
"XX01, sir."
"Ah... XX01! I heard of you," he added, smiling at me. I felt a surge of pride. "This brings us back to sex. Have you ever heard of it, son? Or fucking?"
I shook my head.
"Good, then it's time to learn. Sex is how we reproduce. Make babies who will eventually become future fighters. You're familiar with the concept of babies, right?" I nodded silently. "Let's use an analogy. Do you know where shrooms come from?"
"From spores, sir?"
"Exactly! You place a spore in the soil, and a shroom grows. The same applies to us. Men carry spores, and women are soil. Put a spore into a woman, and you get a baby. It's as simple as that."
"General, if I may..." interjected KS12. "This doesn't align with any biological—"
"Enough!" Gen. HP07 cut her off. "The specifics can wait. For now, let's move on. Strip down! It's time for a practical lesson."
"Me? But, General!" protested KS12.
"We're short on time," he said, "have it your way." He roughly seized KS12's uniform and systematically tore it apart with ease with his bare hands.
KS12 didn't dare to move. She just stood there, naked, in front of us. She was looking down at her torn clothes lying down at her feet. And we all stared at her.
I had seen breasts before, a couple of times, mostly when I was young. So, KS12's flat breasts weren't much of a surprise. But I had never seen a naked woman before, particularly not from the waist down. I imagined they were just like us. But here, with all my brothers, we discovered with curiosity that her crotch didn't look like ours at all, more like some vertical slit. Very intriguing! That's when I realized the total display of domination over KS12 that I envied earlier was now making me uncomfortable, given how degrading it was.
"This is a pussy. All women have one," added Gen. HP07, carrying KS12 by the hips and sitting her on the desk. "Spread up, don't be shy!" he commanded. KS12 reluctantly leaned back on her elbows, then raised and spread her legs, revealing messy pink folds.
"A pussy is like a tunnel to the woman's soil. Look." Gen. HP07 ruthlessly pressed his thick middle finger against KS12's pussy which slid right in, not without making KS12 startle and wince. "Put spores in there, and the woman gets pregnant. Nine months later, she'll spit a baby back out. Come on, come closer! Have a look! Touch it!"
KS12 glared at him, but complied.
One by one, we came by and touched her. When it was my turn, I hesitated. KS12 had her eyes closed, which made it a little easier. I put my finger inside, and it was feeling soft, warm, and wet. Very welcoming. I got Gen. HP07's point, but I didn't grasp why this was so crucial and why he couldn't have done all this with more respect toward KS12. The most important lesson of my life? Meh, maybe not.
"Sir? How does a man put the seed in?" asked XX30.
"Great question! Step back, kids. KS13, show them."
KS13, which had been perfectly still and silent until now, acted as if he just turned from stone to alive. His livid eyes moved, finally not staring at the back wall anymore. He wasn't as buffed as the General, but he was still impressive. Even in my wildest dreams, I didn't see myself becoming half as muscular as he was.
"Yes sir," shouted KS13. He let his pants drop, revealing three things: a prosthetic leg going up to his mid-thigh; hair covering most of his legs while KS12, my brothers, and I didn't have any; but more surprisingly, something else he grabbed in his hand. Like a large piece of flesh dangling down from his crotch. Very weird, nothing like KS12 or us.
"This is a penis, a dick, a cock, whatever," said Gen. HP07. "All men have one and are proud of it. With it, you can put the seed deep inside a pussy. The deeper, the better. The act itself is called fucking, or having sex. A man is said to fuck a woman or a pussy. And for a man, fucking feels good. Very good. The idea of fucking will be why you fight, why you kill, why you come back to the colony. Fucking is the best thing in the entire universe. Your reason to go on. You will learn to love it. And you'll be better fighters for it. Because a good fighter will be rewarded with a good fucking. And a good fucking requires a good carer. Now, to fuck, it's pretty simple. First, you get the cock ready. Second, you put it in the pussy. Third, you shoot your load. KS12, prep him up. Now."
In silence, KS12 knelt facing KS13, grabbed his lifeless piece of flesh and put it all in her mouth.
"I don't understand," whispered me XX02, "how do they even pee with this?"
I shrugged. I had a million more questions like that one.
"Over the next month," stated General HP07, "we will assess you more than ever before. Additionally, we will tweak your hormonal levels to awaken your fighting instincts. Following this, you will become fighters and carers. Fighters will then train in combat for three months, moving beyond simulations. Carers will learn how to attend to the needs of fighters. Then, each of you will owe five years of service to the colony. After your service, you will have earned your citizenship. As citizens, you will gain two privileges: a revised job suited to your skills and the permission to form a pair, with one woman belonging to one man. Then, you will make babies for the colony. KS12 and KS13, here, are a pair and will show you how. Ready?"
"Yes, sarge!" confidently said KS13.
"Proceed, then."
"Wait, no, please!" started KS12, finally stopping to suck at KS13's penis. Surprisingly, it nearly doubled in size and stood up by itself. She took her hands together to beg. "General, I couldn't take my daily sterility shot this morning, and-"
Gen. HP07 raised his hand, interrupting KS12. "I don't want to hear it. No time, don't care, not my problem. Now be a good girl and comply!" He turned to us. "Kids, notice how big and hard that cock is? It means it is ready to fuck. First phase done. Time for phase two."
KS13 grabbed KS12 and turned her around. Both were now facing the crowd. KS13 stood behind his pair, with KS12 being slightly bent over. We witnessed as KS13's penis entered KS12's pussy and thrusted in and out, firmly grabbing her by the hips. I focused on KS13's face. He was having a blast! I envied him. I wanted that. It looked amazing! I wanted a woman to fuck. I wanted a 'cock'. I had to be a fighter! Just out of curiosity! Not only because of how fantastic that feeling seemed to be. That total control he had over KS12 looked so exhilarating. A demonstration of pure power. I shifted my focus to her, and she didn't seem that happy about the situation. She looked very focused on something, probably trying to please her pair. Such devotion towards someone else was impressive nonetheless.
It all ended with KS13 fucking faster and harder until he grunted a few times, finally slowing down and giving a last few hard thrusts, which heavily shook KS12's entire body, making her wince again. KS12 closed her eyes and dropped her head.
"Pull out, private," commanded Gen. HP07. KS13 stepped back, allowing KS12 to slowly stand straight again. "See this, leaking here along her leg?" asked Gen. HP07. "That's the spores. And now, KS12 is pregnant, meaning a baby is on the way. Anything to add, private KS13?"
"Yes, sir!" he said, catching his breath. His smile was bigger than I ever thought possible when I first saw him. "As a kid, I always wanted to be a fighter. But I didn't realize how incredible it was to be one. The power, the action, the sex. There's nothing better in the world than fucking a woman. And once you're paired up, you can have as much as you want! All the time. I could ask KS12 to do it again! Right now! What I'm saying is: work hard and fight hard. It's worth it! Even losing my leg in combat was worth it."
"Aye, aye! KS12, a comment?" said Gen. HP07, giving her a nudge with his elbow.
KS12 was looking worried at that thing dripping from her pussy. She hesitated. "I'm always happy to contribute to the colony." Her voice was faint and trembling. She put a hand on her crotch. "And to care for my pair, of course." She wasn't badass anymore.
"For mankind!" started XX07, followed by all of us.
"Great," said Gen. HP07. "Questions?"
"If I become a man, can I fuck KS12?" asked XX07 with a smirk.
"How dare you!" started KS12, opening her mouth wide.
Gen. HP07 interrupted her again by raising his hand. "Fighters can only fuck carers assigned to their squadron. Or a man, his paired woman afterward. Women always belong to their squadron as carers or, later, to their pair. They are not to be fucked by anyone. Well... Not exactly."
"Can you change later?" asked XX30.
"Change what? Sex after the assignment? Yes and no. Men who go sideways can be pussified. That's the only possible change. Women will never become men. In other words, better be happy with your assignment, either as a man," he said, putting his hand on KS13's shoulder, "or as a woman," he said, gesturing at KS12, which, to be honest, was painful to see at that point.
"Can you choose to become a man?" I asked.
"No, that choice is made based on your skills and abilities. If you want to be guaranteed to become a man, better be the best in simulation."
"Why?" I asked.
"Why what?"
"Why can't we decide what we become?"
"Why do you care?" asked the General.
"It is an important decision that has major consequences on one's life. I can't help but think about the lives lived in constraint based on that decision. Hence, why not leave it up to students?"
KS12 gasped. "XX01! Don't-"
"Hold on," said Gen. HP07. "I got this. You don't make this decision because smarter people than you decide for you. This colony survives on a fragile balance between having the right manpower to defend itself and enough baby-spitters to grow our population. When things are calm, entire squadrons are assigned pussies, and when things heat up..."
The General paused for a second. I could tell by the look on his face that he was worried. And for a man of his caliber, that worried me too.
"Look, I won't lie to you," he said. "Things are hot right now. We'll need all the fighters we can find, soon. Too soon."
"But we will always need some women, right?"
"Damn right! What's your point?"
"Sir, it seems it will always be unfair to the women then."
"Heh," scoffed the General. "Tough luck! That's life, I guess?"
"Easy to say for a man, sir," I said. I could see KS12's face was slowly crumbling. What a weakling.
Gen. HP07 took a deep breath. "You're XX01, right?" I nodded. "Don't you want to become a fighter?"
"Aye, aye! Sir!"
"Then all you need to do is three things. Work, shut up, and don't break my balls. Is that clear?" he shouted.
I parted my lips, hesitating. Yet Gen. HP07 didn't permit me to say a word. "Oh, for fucks sake!" he exclaimed before pausing. "In its essence, war is simple: it's a numbers game. Kill, survive, reproduce. Whichever faction does it more efficiently wins. All we need of you is to play your role: kill, survive, mate. Alternatively, as a pussy, care, obey, and shut up. You are merely a variable in a broader equation that has kept us alive for over a century. Don't worry about the rest and don't think. More experienced men will think for you. Good?"
"Yes, sir," I replied.
"In that case, you're all dismissed. KS12! In my office! Now! And XX01... watch that big mouth of yours!"
XX01 is super awesome! lol
Christ and I thought I've seen worse. That General and his ideology should go be tear apart in combat or something
Welp, this is dark
Not too dark, I hope
that was rough....
Astrilles is a rough world
Well he is technicaky correct that genral
Yes, he is!
I would recommend putting a CW on the work or the chapter for SA because I went in not expecting this and I would better have been able to cope had I known.
I'm sorry if I hurt you in any way. However, there is a CW on the story page and the synopsis mentions "The story heavily revolves around sexual scenes and descriptions, non-consensual sex, emotional struggles and changes". Doesn't non-consensual s*x mean SA? Am I missing something? Or wasn't I clear? Let me know how to fix this.
@ItsOnlyForFiction I found it to be rather clear that such things would be present, not sure how they missed it unless they only read the title and nothing else.
@automata Thanks for the feedback!