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Subject: {ASSM} Chosen (F/M+)
Date: Mon,  7 Jul 2003 19:10:03 -0400
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Chosen (F/M+)
by
Canyonero

** In an alternate society, a woman is chosen.

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If sex is offensive to you or you're still of an age where people
tell you sex should be offensive to you, do not read this.  Read a
Dick and Jane book instead.  Oops!  Did I say Dick?  Sorry.
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CHOSEN.

Jennifer stood in the middle of the small room and did a flourished
twirl.  She!  She was chosen!  She glanced around the room.  There
was the door she entered in.  Would she ever use it again?  A  couch
that she could lay and nap on if she wished.  How could she sleep!
She was chosen!  A chair for sitting.  She was too excited to sit.  A
full-length mirror.  Plush carpeting.  She reached down and slipped
off her sandals.  She squished her toes in the carpet.  Very, very
nice!  The walls were painted pink.  That was appropriate.  And there
was the other door!  The door she was chosen for!  

Jennifer started to unbutton her blouse.  She knew she had some time
to wait in this Preparation Room, but there was no reason to not be
ready now.  What if they were ready early?  She should be ready.

She was 23 years old.  Six years of applications and this year, she
was chosen.  She was chosen!  Almost every woman on the planet from 
age 17 to 33 put in an application every year.  When she was 17, just
like every other 17 year old woman, she submitted her first 
application.  Each year her application was within the parameters of
acceptablility, but she was not chosen.  This year, she was chosen!
How many women applied?   Perhaps millions?  She was sure every woman
of age applied.  How many women were acceptable?  Thousands and 
thousands and thousands?  So many women, but she was chosen!

Jennifer thought of her best friends, Ashley, Janice, Maria.  They
were so envious of her.  They were young enough that they might still
be chosen, but with so many applications each year and one name chosen
at random, the odds were against it.  She was chosen!  Randomness had
smiled upon her.  Chosen!

She slipped off her blouse.  Her instinct was to place it neatly on
the chair, but she chose to let it drop.  She would not need it again.
She reached behind her back and undid her bra clasp.  She released
her breasts.  She carelessly dropped her bra to the floor.

She held her breasts in her hands.  She was sized 36C.  She was still
young enough that her breasts were still firm despite the size.  She
was proud of her breasts and thought they were her best feature.  She
liked how uniform her breasts were.  They appeared to be true mirror
images of each other.  She let her breast go and walked to the mirror.
She gazed at her self in the mirror and particularly at her breasts.
Was her left one slightly lower than her right?  She looked down and
then back at the mirror.  She was just feeling anxiety.  She was just
letting her imagination get away from her.  She must always think upon
that she was chosen!

She turned and faced away from the mirror.  She turned her head and
used the mirror to help her fumble with the zipper to her skirt.  She
unzipped the skirt and let it fall down her legs to the carpet.  She
stepped her left foot out of it and kicked the skirt away with her
right foot.  She then slid her thong panties down.  She stooped to
pull each leg out.  She casually tossed the thong away from her.

Jennifer turned back to look at her ass in the mirror.  Her ass was
firm, but she wished she had better curves there.  What if it wasn't
good enough when they saw it.  Would they reject her?  She was chosen.
Why did she still have doubts?.  No!  No more doubts.  She was
acceptable.  More than that, she was chosen.  She!  She was chosen!
 She hugged herself  in exhiliration.  Her breasts squished together.

She then turned to face the mirror.  She saw herself fully naked.  It
was odd to see her pussy, so clean, so pristine, without a hair to be
seen.  This was a requirement for the chosen and she had no issue 
with it.  She brought her hands down to her pussy and opened up her
lips.  She tried to see herself in the mirror, but the view was poor.
She felt her lubrication trickle.  It tickled.  She slowly inserted
an index finger inside her.  She slowly pulled it back out.  That
felt good.  She was about to put it back in when she caught herself.
A moment of terror struck her.  She was not supposed to do that!  She
quickly sniffed her finger and could not detect any scent.  That was
good.  She did not want to disqualify herself.  She was chosen!  Only
the chosen get to do what she was chosen to do.

She looked back at the mirror and saw a movement.  Startled, she
turned.

"It is time," said the man in the pink hooded robe.  "Are you 
prepared?"

Jennifer looked at him.  He returned just as he stated.  "Yes," she
said.

"Follow," he said and turned.

She walked behind him through THE door.  Her belly was aflutter, her
heart swelled with excitement.  She was chosen!

She glanced quickly around the room as she entered it.  The room
was circular and smaller than she expected.  The walls were evenly
divided in sections of colors.  The colors were Red, Orange, Yellow,
Green, Blue, Violet, Black, White.  The Council of Eight!  She was
chosen!

The wheel was right there.  It took up nearly the whole room.  The
wheel was a nearly circular table.  The wheel had a small rectangular
section of the table.   On the rectangular section were two large 
padded metal 90 degree triangles.  The right angles were mounted at the
two corners of the pseudo-rectangle, so two triangle points faced each
other. There was a gap between the triangles.

Also on the table were two nine inch long metal poles and a few metal
rings.

The pink hooded man chimed a bell.  "Sit," he said.

Jennifer sat upon the table in the gap between the triangles.  The 
table surface was soft to her skin. 

Four naked men responded to the chime.  Two of the men stopped in 
front of her, the other two moved to the opposite side.  Jennifer
did not turn to see the other two men.  The pink hooded man had 
instructed her on what would happen.  No need for curiousity.

She noticed the two men before her did not have testicles and assumed
the other two were the same.

"Prepare the chosen," the pink hooded man instructed the men.

Jennifer looked at the pink hooded man.  "Lay back," he said.

She felt two sets of hands behind her help lay her softly down on
the table.  Once her head was all the way down, one pair of hands
lightly lifted her head while she heard the other man lower this
section of the table.  Her head was lowered further down below her
body.  Her neck was stretched.  She was now looking upside down.  She
could see she was right on the line between the Green and Blue colors
on the wall.  She felt a strap placed over her lower neck, so she
would retain her position.

Once her head and neck were secure, she felt the other two men lift
each of her legs and place them against the long sides of the
triangles.  Straps wrapped around her legs durably.  She knew her
pussy was visibly exposed to the two men.  Could they still be aroused,
she wondered.  Did they know what arousal was?

Next, the two men at Jennifer's head moved her arms.  She knew to grab
the two metal rods with her hands.  The men took the lashing already
attached to the rods and wrapped them around her wrist and forearms.
Everywhere that she was fastened was soft and comfortable to her, even
though she could no longer move.

When her arms were secure, the pink hooded man stepped forward and
placed a tiny electronic device on her belly.  Jennifer knew it was
The Monitor.  The Monitor!  She thrilled inside.  A small wire came
out of the monitor and the pink hooded man attached the wire's end
to a small in-port on the table.  The pink hooded man stepped away
and nodded to the two men at her feet.  The two took a wide soft strap
and place it over her belly.  The Monitor was secured underneath the
strap on her belly and the strap was attached to the table.

The four men stepped back and cast their eyes down.  The pink hooded
man came around to her head.  He felt the strap on her neck and then
stepped forward.  Jennifer's face was in the midst of his robes.  He
nodded and then inspected her secured hands.  He backed away and her
vision was restored.  He walked around to the other side.  She felt
part of his hands on her belly as he inspected that strap.  She then
felt his hands on her legs as he verified she was sufficiently secure.
He then stepped forward toward her pussy and she felt his robes 
lightly against her.

He stepped away and chimed a bell.  The four men exited.

"Eyes!" the pink hooded man said.

Jennifer closed her eyes.  A bell chimed eight times.  As seconds 
passed, she was surprised that she heard nothing, yet she knew she was
now in the presence of The Council of Eight.

She felt the table, the wheel, turn slowly and stop.   After a 
minute, the wheel turned again briefly.  In total, the wheel turned
eight times.  The Council of Eight reviewed her.

"Is The Chosen acceptable?" said the pink hooded man.

"Yes," said a man and then another until The Council of Eight 
unanimously voiced approval of her.

"Randomness has chosen her," said the pink hooded man.  "Randomness
choses.  Is the Chosen ready?"

"Yes," said Jennifer.

The wheel turned.   Faster this time, but nothing to cause motion 
sickness.  The wheel slowly stopped.

"Eyes!" said the pink hooded man.

Jennifer opened her eyes.  Before her was a man and more particularly
his erect cock.  The wall behind him told her he was Violet.  She did
a quick mental calculation and knew Orange was on her other side.
Violet stepped forward and she knew Orange was doing the same.  This
was it!  She was chosen!

She opened her mouth and accepted the insertion of his cock into it.
She began to lick and suck on it.  She stopped momentarily as she felt
Orange's cock in the folds of her pussy.  She resumed sucking cock but
stopped again when she felt the cock pressing into her pussy.

Violet pushed his cock into her mouth until the head touched the back
of her throat.  This distracted her briefly from the cock entering her
pussy.

"Shhhh!" Violet quietly said.

This surprised Jennifer.  She thought they would not speak.

Violet held his cock motionless deep in her mouth as Orange pushed his
cock into her pussy.  She felt a strange pressure inside her.  It was
becoming pain.  She had not expected any pain.

She felt something tear inside her.  She want to cry out, but she dare
not accidently bite the cock in her mouth.  Violet was softly rubbing
her throat.  She felt Orange slide deeper inside her.  The pain was
gone and as he moved further in her it felt good.

Jennifer momentarily panicked as Violet attempted to push his cock
into her throat.  She now felt comfortable with Orange's cock silent in
her pussy, so she began to suck and lick on Violet's cock again.  Soon,
Orange began to thrust his cock back and forth inside her pussy.  The
sensations felt wonderful.  Violet started to get his cock down her
throat.  She gasped each time he pulled out.  He pushed in again and
felt it go deeper and deeper into her throat until her nose was at his
balls.

In a few more minutes, the chime sounded.  Eight minutes was up.  The
men retreated.

"Eyes," the pink hooded man said.

Jennifer responded and the wheel spun.  When she opened her eyes again,
Red was at her mouth, so that meant Blue was at her pussy.  Red's cock
was much fatter than Violet's.  She hoped he would not try to put it
down her throat.

She felt Blue's cock enter her and go deeper.  It seemed to keep going.
It was much longer than Orange's.  She moaned a little as it touched
further areas of her inner abyss.

Red seemed happy to just let her suck and lick his cock.  He did
not try to push it into her throat.  The sensation of Blue moving
inside her were amazing.  She never knew it would be like this.  He
would pull almost all the way and then slowly go all the way back in.
The rubbing inside her felt tremendous.

Red's cock was wet not only from her mouth, but it emitted a large
amount of pre-cum.  She licked it off and distributed it around his
shaft.  He groaned, so she knew he liked that.

Blue was moving faster in her pussy and a feeling deep inside her was
growing and growing.  It seemed to be moving fast within her.  She
felt like she was starting to rise up off the table.  Instinctively,
she tried to arch her back, but she was held motionless by the straps
Red's cock was safe in her mouth.  She felt energy course through her
body and  she reached the mountain top.  It was such a powerful and
incredible sensation.  It must be the Inner Fire that she was told
would come.  It felt amazing!

"OOOOOOOO!" cried out the pink hooded man.

A few moment later, the pink hooded man said "Eyes."

The wheel spun and Jennifer opened her eyes to Blue.  She saw the long
cock that sent her into Inner Fire.  She felt Red's cock pushing at her
pussy.  She felt a little pain as her pussy was stretched wider than
before.  She felt concern about Red's thickness.  He might hurt!  
Before she had much time to dwell on Red, Blue pushed his already wet 
cock into her mouth.  His cock tasted different as she tasted her own
juices on his cock.  Blue immediately began to push his cock to the
back of her throat.

She experienced a moment of double-anxiety as Red's fat cock entered
her pussy and Blue's long cock entered her throat.  Red was soon
fully in her pussy and immediately began to thrust.  Blue continued
to push in her throat.  He backed out and she caught her breath but
only momentarily as he started to push his cock back in.  She felt
it slide into her throat.  It felt so strange.  It kept going and
buried itself in her throat.  He finally stopped pushing forward.
She felt him slide his cock back out and then push it all the way
back in.  It went in a little easier this time.  He continued to
repeat it until each time he eventually could easily slide it into
her throat.

Red was thrusting rapidly into her pussy.  She moaned and then Red
grunted and she felt it!  She felt her first seeding!  She felt a
warm liquid deposited inside her.  Blue continued thrusting
down her throat.  She felt him suddenly stop and felt his cock twitch
in her throat.   She then felt his seed splash her throat.  Blue 
pulled out of her throat just before the chime.

She next had White in her mouth and Green in her pussy.

The pink hooded man chanted "OOOOOOOO" when her body returned to
the heights of Inner Fire.

The wheel spun to Violet in her mouth and Orange in her pussy.  Orange
seeded her pussy and Violet seeded her throat.

Time passed in eight minute intervals.   Eventually Jennifer, with
each new entry to her pussy, would reach the bodily heights within her.
She was constantly in a higher state.  She was with constant Inner
Fire.

The pink hooded man constantly chanted "OOOOOOOO!" each time the Inner
Fire consumed her.

Red, Blue, and Yellow seeded her pussy three times.  Green, Orange,
and White seeded her pussy two times.  Black and Violet seeded her
pussy one time.  In addition, each had seeded her throat/mouth
multiple times.

Jennifer waited for the wheel to turn again.

"Randomness has chosen!" the pink hooded man exclaimed.

There was a murmur among The Council of Eight and then complete 
silence.

Jennifer then heard a slow steady beep.

The pink hooded man came over and undid the large strap on her belly.
He picked up The Monitor and the beeping stopped.  He then carefully
placed it back on her belly.  There was silence for a few moments. 
There was a single beep and then The Monitor resumed its previous
steady beep.

"Randomness has chosen!" exclaimed the pink hooded man.

The Council of Eight cheered and roared.

Jennifer smiled and basked.  She spent four hours and eighteen
glorious minutes on the wheel and right now she was chosen!

The pink hooded man spoke,  "She was chosen by randomness and
randomness has chosen.  Randomness has chosen her seedings and 
randomness has chosen a single seed from the multiple seedings 
within her body to create inside her.

Jennifer glowed.  She carried a child of The Council of Eight!  She
was chosed to carry a child of The Council of Eight.

She was chosen!

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