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Don 

This is the second of the Playthings stories.  I hope
you like it.

*********************


	"Elite Stud Service," said, Mr. Andersen, answering
the compuphone.  On  the screen appeared a well
dressed woman of about 30.  
	"I'm Emily Smiles.  I want to have a baby, so I've
been calling the various stud services in town."  
	"Of course Ms. Smiles.  I assume you're not married
and do not have any children yet?" 
	"Of course not.  If I were married, I could have a
child that way.  Marriage is too much trouble, and I
want to have the baby soon.   I'm 34 and not getting
any younger."
	"We'd be glad to help you, Ms. Smiles.  We offer a
full range of stud services, from virginity to helping
women have a good time.  We offer conception services
from a range of high quality physical types.  If you
are good physical health, we guarantee success.  You
can come  once a month until   conception occurs.  We
also genetic perform a manipulation to make sure that
the baby  has all the characteristics you desire."
	"How do you select and maintain your studs?"
	"All our studs maintain the highest standards of
physical health and appearance.  You may find that we
cost a bit more, but we're worth it.  And don't you
want the best for your baby"?
	"Do your studs sign away their paternal rights?"
	"Ms Smiles, you should realize that studs are
Playthings, and thus have no rights.  They are
genetically selected for one purpose only, pleasing
our customer's sex needs.  Of course they are well
treated and protected, by law and by us."
	"Where do they live when they are not working?"
	"They live here, in a comfortable dormitory setting. 
They get well paid for what they do, and have all
their material needs met.  When they are too old to
serve as studs, they look forward to a comfortable
pension.  The only rule we have is that you have to
use them here, because with their limited
intelligence, they may get confused  and vulnerable to
someone taking advantage of them." 
	"What do I have to do now?"
	"It's very simple.  You just make an appoint to
select your stud.  Just be sure you are ovulating and 
bring your health history with you."
	"Can  I come by next Thursday?"
	"Of course.   I have several studs available on
Thursday.  See you then."
	
	As Andersen  signed off with Emily Smiles,  Heather
Worthing entered the reception area with her daughter
Christina.  
	"Christina is here for her deflowering,"  Heather
said.
	Andersen checked his screen for their appointment. 
Christina Worthing was a pretty, shy 15 year old who
was getting interested in boys.  She was afraid of 
having sex with them because they were as clumsy as
she was. But she was flirting with a boy named Danny
Carpino, and it might get serious.  She felt that if
her first experience was with a stud, she would have
more confidence.  Unlike Emily Smiles, however, she
would require that her stud would be sterile.
	Andersen said, "Why don't you select your stud from
those available on monitor.  All of these particular
studs have been specially trained to help young women
enjoy their first sexual experience. Then we can send
you in."
	Christina excitedly scrolled through the listings on
the monitor.  However she had already chosen a stud
name Paul from his description on the internet and
because her friend Susan recommended him.   She
thought he was cute.  She was giddy with excitement
because this marked her first encounter with woman
hood.   When she selected Paul, Andersen announced
that it was an excellent choice and that Paul would be
ready shortly.
	Andersen took Christina to Paul's room.  Her mom
wanted to come too, to watch and maybe to enjoy Paul
herself, but Andersen said that it was better for the
girl to go by herself.  Christina whispered a thank
you to him.  Paul had a small suite in the stud
service complex.  He enjoyed what he did, especially
with virgins, but he did not know how to do anything
else.  He couldn't even read when they tried to teach
him.  Andersen introduced Christina to him and left.
	Christina took his extended hand tentavely.  He was
dressed in the usual stud outfit, of short robe and
bikini shorts.   Christina's eyes focused on his
groin.  He was used to handling girls like Christina. 
	"Do you want to see it?"  Paul asked.
	Christina nodded.   Paul pulled down his shorts,
revealing a cylindrical penis about 14 centimeters
long.
	"Don't  worry.  It can double in size when I want it
to.  Do you want to feel it" ?  Paul asked.
	Again Christina nodded.   Paul motioned for her to
sit on the bed and then stood in front of her.
Christina petted his prick gently, observing it grow
under her touch.  She continued to fondle it,
fascinated by its size and appearance.  Paul let her
play with him all she wanted.  He could control his
response so he would not loose control. By time Paul
had also removed his robe so that he was completely
naked.
	After several minutes of that, Paul said,  "I let you
play with me.  Why don't you return the favor.  That
is why you came here."
	At first Christina hesitated.   Paul asked, "Do you
want me to help you with your sweater and slacks?"
	She said, "No, I can do it myself."  She removed her
sweater, shoes and slacks.  After looking  at him
smile at her as he sat on the bed, she undid her bra,
leaving just her thin panties.
	"Lay down next to me on the bed,"  he said.  He
turned down the lights.
	When she lay next to him, he said, "I want to make
this as good for you as I can. If you feel at all 
uncomfortable, just tell, me. Okay?"
	Christina smiled and said, "I`m ready."
	Paul kissed her on the cheek.  While he kissing her,
he places is right hand on her left breast.   He
kissed them too. 
	"You have beautiful breasts." he said. 
	He started on her breasts, and then gradually kissed
lower and lowed on her body.  He put his hands on her
panties, and felt her legs through them.
	"How do you feel?"  he asked.
	"Just wonderful.  You make me feel wonderful." she
said, sighing. 
	"I want to take your panties."  he said.
	"Okay."  She lifted up her ass so he could remove her
panties.  He resumed playing between her legs, teasing
her by getting closer and closer to her clitoris.   By
the time he found it, she was tense in anticipation. 
She opened her legs so he could get at it more easily.
He put a finger in her slit, then another, and
another, until he was stimulating her with a sensuous
rhythm.
She lay back, sighing, thinking that this must be what
heaven is like.  She let the feelings engulf her with
a warm glow.  She was not prepared for the sudden
eruption of pleasure that poured over her.
	"Oh, Paul, you must have a magic hands."  She said.
	"That's not all the magic I have."  He said.
	He rolled on top of her.  He placed his prick at the
entrance of her virgin slit.  He pushed it slightly,
without making it uncomfortable.
	"Do you want me now?" he asked.
	"Yes.  Please.  I don't want to be a virgin anymore.
Take my cherry now. "
	He pushed a bit more, and then withdrew.  She closed
her eyes to enjoy the feeling.  He then pushed his
prick in all the way.
	"Yes.  I'm not a virgin.  Now really do me."  she
exalted.
	He moved in her more rapidly, not too fast.  He
wanted her to rise to orgasm gradually.  He could
control himself to not cum until she had.  He want to
give her the most pleasure possible.  He would go
faster, then relax.  He would go in deeper, and then
shallow.  All this had her moaning with excitement.  
As he moved faster, the pressure on her pelvis
increased.  It suddenly burst like a dam holding a
flood. 
	"Oh, my.  This feels so good.   Oh,  Oh."  She said
squealing  with delight.  He kept moving, so she kept
squealing.  
	"This is so good, I can't take it any more."  she
said breathlessly.
	That become Paul's cue to cum too.   He let our
bursts of cum into her virgin pussy.
	When he was finished, he pulled out and lay next to
her.  
	"That was everything I expected, and  more."  she
said. 
	"I'm glad it was good for you.  My aim is you
satisfaction."  he replied.
	They let lay there contentedly for several minutes.
	Then she said, "My mother will be waiting for me.  I
have to go."
	He indicated a bathroom where she could shower.  She
hoped he would join her there, but he did not.   When
she got out and dried herself off, he was gone.  He
had another client later that day.   So Christina got
dressed and went looking for her mother.
	When she got to the reception area, her mother was
gone.
	Andersen said, "Your mother went shopping.  She said
for you to take the robot car home, and send it back
for her. "
	"It's not like her to go shopping and not tell me. 
She must still be here.  Tell me where she is."
	"I'm sorry, but that information is confidential." 
Andersen said.
	 When Andersen got up to talk to a client couple in
another reception area,  Christina went to his
computer.   She knew her mother's secret passcode for
her credit file.   When she typed it in, she saw,
"Heather Worthing, Andre, Room 307.
	Christina began looking for room 307.  It had to be
upstairs on the third floor.  She then searched for
room seven.   When found it, she opened the door. 
There was her mother, butt naked, leaning over the
foot of the bed, while a man was fucking her from
behind.  Christina knew that her parents had sex,  and
she even thought that her parents visited Playthings, 
but she never imagined what it looked like.   She
stood frozen in the door for a minute, until her
mother saw her.
	"Come on in, dear.  I'm sure that Andre has something
for you too."		
	"Actually, ma'am, it would be an extra charge for her
too."  Andre said.
	Christina just finished a beautiful session with
Paul.  Getting slammed from behind was not beautiful. 
Her mother was obviously enjoying it, however. 
	"I'll wait in the robocar.  I have a lot to learn
about sex."  Christina said, and left the room. 
	Heather had not originally intended to have that
session with Andre.   She was waiting for Christina,
patiently.  But the thought of her daughter having sex
with a handsome stud got her horny.  She loved her
husband, but their sex life had gotten boring.  She
realized that if she had a stud, and put it on the
same charge as Christina's deflowering, her husband
would not notice the difference.  She was in the mood
for lust, undiluted by love or tenderness.  So she
asked Andersen to set her up with a quick one, and
instruct Christina to go home. 
	Heather went to Andre's room.  When she entered, she
just ordered, "Fuck me," and began to remove her
dress.  Andre got up to help her with the dress and
her bra.  He was brusque, as her tossed her clothes
aside.  He pushed on her tits, kissing and biting
them.  He pulled down her panties, and started playing
with her pussy.
	"Eat me.  Fuck me with your tongue."  she commanded.
	Heather put one leg on the bed so he had better
access to her.  He knelt down until his head was in
her cunt.  From there, he used his mouth as a sex
tool, inserting his tongue inside her slit.  She
wanted to use him for sex.  She grabbed his head and
pushed him against her, rubbing her clitoris with his
mouth.  He was rapidly getting her excited.  She
wanted to cum on his mouth.
	"Your tongue is so fucking good.  Make me cum on it."
 She said, as she grunted breathlessly.  
	Andre kept flicking  his tongue on her clit until her
orgasm surged forth.
	"Don't stop.   Fuck me again.  Make me cum again."
She was almost begging.
	"What position do you want?  Do you want to cum on my
tongue again.?"
	"I don't care.  Just do it. And do it hard."
	Andre made her stand up and lean against the bed.  
He pulled down his shorts, and placed his prick
against her cunt from the back.  He pushed it in, and
start to fuck.
	"Yes, I like it from the back.  Do it as hard as you
can."  She commanded between breaths.  Andre was
fucking her, pinching her tits, slapping her ass,
pulling her hair, all with the intent of increasing
her sensation.
	"Do it. Do it."  She yelled	
	At this point Christina opened the door.  She saw her
mother's look of ecstasy as she was being banged from
the rear.  Her mother saw her and invited her to join
them, but Christina refused, somewhat confused by what
she saw.
	When Christina left, Heather abandoned herself to her
senses.  She felt the orgasm begin between her legs
and flow outward over her entire body.  
	"I'm cuming.  Don't stop." she screamed.
	Andre kept fucking her until he was sure the orgasm
had covered her in rapture.  He then released his own
cum, letting her finish with his wet prick deep
inside.
	He pulled out and supported her as she fell down on
the bed.
	She said,  "That was just what I needed."
	Heather rested on the bed for several minutes.  She
then remembered that Christina was waiting for her. 
She got dressed without even taking a shower.  
	On their way home in the robocar,  Christina said
what a wonderful time she had with Paul, who had been
so gentle with her.  Heather said that sometimes
gentle was good, and sometimes it can be boring. 
Heather made her daughter promise that there are some
things that should only be between them and she should
not tell her father, Ernest.  
	Shortly after that, Christina visited a physician to
obtain a contraceptive herself.  A few weeks later,
Christina eventually had a pleasant sexual experience
with her new boyfriend, Danny.   Neither one admitted
that they had been to visit a Plaything first.

					*******

	Heather and her husband might have benefited from the
other couple that Andersen had gone to help.  Jim and
Jeri Thompson had also had found their sex life
boring.  They came to the stud service in hopes of
getting things spiced up.  They agreed that because 
Jeri watched Jim with a whore Plaything last week, Jim
would watch Jeri with a stud today,   
	Andersen introduces them to Steve,   one of the
senior studs in the service.  Steve greeted them
politely, and understood what they wanted.  He
indicated that they both should remove as many clothes
as they felt comfortable. Jim stripped down to his
shorts, and Jeri retained her bra and panties.  Steve
told Jeri to lie on the bed, and Jim to sit on a chair
for the time being.   He could join then later.
	Steve started to kiss Jeri gently, until he could
understand what kind of action she wanted.  But Jeri
said, "I don't want you to explore me.  I want to play
with you.  I want you to lie down and let me be in
charge."
	Steve changed places with her. She told him to take
off his robe.  Jeri placed her hand on his prick
though his bikini shorts. She fondled him for a while,
and then pulled them down.  She was thrilled by the
sight of a strong penis.   She massaged it until it
tripled in size. She placed both hands around it, and
rubbed it as if it were pie dough,  making it as fat
as a sausage. 
	Jim sat on the couch, masturbating.
	Steve said to Jeri, "Don't you think Jim should be
involved?"
	"Later.  He called the shots last week, I'm calling
the shots today."
	Jim added, "Actually we took turns last week."
	"Then we'll take turns today, later.  After I've had
my pleasure with this stud."  Jeri said, firmly.
	She got completely undressed.  Resuming her hold on
his prick, Jeri tried to straddle him and insert it
inside her.  She had seen the Plaything do it the
previous week, and she wanted to  try.  Steve had to
sit up and guide her onto his prick.  She then settled
down on her knees, with him resting safely inside.
	Jeri said, "Jim, this is what I want to do to you."  
But she sat there, not sure what to do next.
	Steve instructed her, "Keep your back straight and
use your legs to move up and down.  Don't lean
forward, or you'll loose your leverage. If you move on
top of me, you can control the action."
	That was what Jeri wanted to hear.  She raised her
rump up to feel him come out, and  lowered herself on
him again.   She repeated this movement several times,
letting the feeling get better as she moved faster.
	"Oh yeah, now you're doing it, " said Steve
encouragingly.
	Jeri leaned back, and fondled her tits as she rode on
Steve's prick.  Jim was tired of being a spectator,
and also played with her tits from behind her back. 
She was riding high.  She kept riding as waves and
waves of pleasure poured over her.  
	As she relaxed slightly, Jim and Steve picked her up
and placed her on the bed.  Steve did not let himself
cum yet.
	"You are going to get it again, Jeri, but you have to
help me first."  Jim said.	
	He removes his shorts motioned for his wife to kiss
his prick.  This was also something that she had seen
to whore do last week, that she wanted to try.  With
the stud there, she could pleasure her husband while
the stud pleasured her.  
	Jeri crawled up to Jim as he kneeled on the bed.  He
took his prick in the mouth and sucked on it like an
ice cream cone.  As soon as she was involved with
Jim's love rod, Steve got behind her and inserted his
penis in her again.  
	Jim said, "Steve, do her ass instead of her cunt.  It
will make her feel wonderfully slutish."
	Jeri just nodded but did not take away from Jim's
prick.  She took it both hands and played with it like
a cat with a new toy, sucking and licking to her
heart's content.  Steve fucked her pussy just to
lubricate himself  and then put his prick in her rear.
 Jeri  wasn't sure she could accommodate him, but her
attention was really on Jim.  Steve moved from her ass
to her pussy, and then back.  He would give her two or
three strokes in each hole and then move to the other,
while fingering her clit the entire time.  Eventually,
she got into the same rhythm with Jim that Steve had
with her.  
	Jim said, "Honey, you have the sexiest tongue in the
world."
	She kept going on him even though Steve was making
her cum repeatedly.  She wanted to be better than any
whore at giving her husband pleasure.  
	`Honey, you're going to make me cum soon.  I'm going
to cum in your sweet mouth.  Oh yeah."		
	Gushes of cum squirted into her mouth and down her
chin.  Steve also released himself into her ass,
covering her with cum on both ends.  
	Jeri fell down on her back.  She said, "You made me
feel so sexy.  I don't have one stud, I have two." 
Jeri lay there smiling and content between the men. 
She was tired from her workout, and almost fell asleep
several times.  Finally she was roused enough to take
a shower with Jim.
She felt that their experiment with visiting a
Plaything whore and then a Plaything stud was a
success. 

						******

	Next Thursday, Emily Smiles came for her conception
appointment.  She had been at the stud service before,
but she was not a regular customer.  About half the
women using the service were regulars.  They visited
the service once or twice a week in lieu of finding a
boyfriend or husband.  They thought that sex with a
stud was easier, more reliable,  and especially safer,
because they would not have to worry about getting
attacked or pregnant.  Most of the regulars were
professional or business women who qualified for
special programs and discounts through the "Young
Maids Club."  Among these programs were conception
services.  
	Wealthier women would have their own private stud, or
would share one with a few friends.  These women also
availed themselves of conception services.   
	The remaining customers were women like Emily, who
had boyfriends but who did not want to get married, 
women who just used studs as a lark, women whose
husbands or boyfriends were out of town,  or who
themselves were traveling for business and pleasure. 
	Emily checked in with Andersen and showed him her
health history.  She had gone off her contraceptives
several months ago, and was now ovulating.   For a
flat fee, she was entitled to the services of a
fertile stud when she ovulating, for one year or until
she got pregnant.  She was also entitled to genetic
screening and engineering to make sure that her fetus
met her expectations, and an abortion if it did not. 
Although it was not guaranteed, it was possible
through the use of drugs increase the likelihood that
the stud would give her a boy or a girl.  
	Emily paged though the list of available studs.  She
selected Ricardo, because many of his physical
characteristics, such as skin and  hair color, and
general build, matched hers.  She also indicated that
she would prefer a girl.
	"An excellent choice,"  Andersen said, "Ricardo was
involved in  736 successful conceptions, mostly girls,
 and only 47 had to be aborted for non-gender related
genetic reasons.  Please come this way.  We keep our
fertile studs separate from the others when they are
working because we don't want any accidents."
	Emily found Ricardo to be just as handsome, if
slightly less intelligent than she expected. However,
she knew that intelligence would be handled through
engineering, so she was not worried.   Ricardo was
wearing the short robe and bikini shorts like the
other studs.  He had already taken a drug which  would
favor a sperm with the X chromosome of a girl.  He
asked Emily remove as many clothes as she felt
comfortable.  Emily stripped completely.  
	She said, "I am primarily here to conceive a baby,
but I want to enjoy it too.  I want you to see to it
that I do."	
	"I understand completely, ma'am,"  Ricardo replied.
Ricardo also stripped and lay on the bed.  He motioned
for Emily to join him. 
	When she did so, Ricardo kissed her and told her to
relax.  He fondled her breasts to get her in the mood.
 He then gave his full attention to her pussy.   He
wanted her to be wet and ready.  She opened her legs
wide so he could message her pussy better. As she
enjoyed what he was doing to her, she also  fantasized
about the beautiful girl that was about to be
conceived. 
	She was so lost in thought and daydreams that she was
surprised when he said, "Time to go to work."   He
climbed on top of her and placed his prick in her
eager pussy.  
	"You feel good inside me, "  she said with a sigh.
	"Hopefully, I'll feel better in a few minutes."  he
replied.
	He moved in her deliberately.  He wanted her to
remember the baby's conception as a delightful
experience.  He picked up his speed very gradually.
Emily lay there, letting him do what he had to do and
enjoying him do it. 
	"Oh yeah.  Now do me all the way."  she said, knowing
she getting very excited. 
	He moved faster, hoping to get her to cum.  He was
not disappointed.  Momentarily, she was thrashing
about beneath him, immersing herself in the ecstasy of
orgasm.  While she was in the throws of pleasure,
Ricardo released his sperm into her eager womb.  
	After they relaxed,  Ricardo said, "I hope this baby
is all that you love and desire."
	Emily answered, "Thank you.  With you as her father,
I know she will be."
	She lay there in post orgasmic bliss, still thinking
about the baby for several minutes.  Even when she got
home, the baby, and how she would love and take care
of her, dominated her thoughts.  
	Unfortunately, a conception did not happen that
month, perhaps because Emily had just stopped her
contraceptive.  On the other hand, that gave her  and
Ricardo the opportunity to do it again.  This time it
was just as enjoyable, and more successful.  Nine
months later, Emily gave birth to Carmella, who named
her after her own mother.
	 Emily did not think about Ricardo after that.  She
had only seen him twice.  He was no better than a good
date, of which she had had dozens. He was just a stud
who had done his job.  



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