The Breeding Colony Ch. 01

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The two men who hadn't fucked the female were now stroking their cocks and the governor had mercy on them. She instructed the attendant to let them fuck a couple of females that weren't being bred, and quickly helped them disrobe and get set to stimulate a couple of females during their milking. The other two dignitaries who had already fucked the one female had put their robes back on and were quietly chatting with the governor--sharing their admiration for the operation. All the while the milking machines were pulsating on all the breasts in the circle of females--frothy white milk was flowing in the collection trough.

Before long, the two dignitaries were shooting their loads into their assigned females and enjoying the release of the tension that had built in their balls. The females were wriggling with delight. Once the men had withdrawn from the females and donned their robes again, the governor led the party of men to an area where a contest was taking place. The governor explained that it helped the morale of the breeders to hold contests regularly, where they could win recognition for their size and quality of genitalia and sperm production.

As they approached the stage of the contest area, they could see five contenders naked on the stage--each with monster cocks and scrotal sacs. They were fully aroused by the cheering of naked lactating women in the audience who were jumping up and down and jiggling their spraying hooters in excitement. The men were strutting a little on stage--showing off their prize-winning cocks.

A female attendant was on stage, dressed in her usual scrubs, measuring the circumference of each cock with a tape measure, calling out the statistics, to be lit up on a score board. One measured 8 inches around, another was 9 inches around and one was 11 inches around. It was a massive piece of meat with a thickness that exceeded the size of the head--like a bullet casing. The length was then measured, starting at the base of the scrotal sac and stopping at the eye of each head. Nothing on these guys was shorter than 9 inches, and one measured a record 11.5 inches. Next the size of the scrotum was measured. This was done by water displacement. The cock was lifted up and the balls were lowered into a full container of water. The amount of water left in the container indicated the mass of the scrotum and each male's size was recorded on the board. The naked females continued to cheer for their favorites.

The next part of the contest was sperm production. Quantity was the object. Each male’s penis was sucked into a powerized milking sleeve, much as for a dairy cow, that was connected to a collection container by a tube. The sleeve would contract and release in a pulsating motion to stimulate the cock to orgasm and release of the sperm. Each naked male stood facing the audience with his cock sucked into the milking sleeve and a collection container at his feet. They stood at attention, trying to keep their posture tall as they were milked, but as they were stimulated and pushed towards orgasm by the pulsating sleeves, they gradually bucked and gave in to their orgasms--bending over in ecstasy. The clear containers at their feet began to fill as the males achieved orgasm. The females cheered on their favorite contenders, shouting for them to give it to them, to pump out every last drop.

The collection containers began to fill, spurt after spurt from each male as his cock was milked, gradually built up in each jar. When all five had finished convulsing, their jars were inspected for volume of semen produced and amounts were recorded on the score board. The least was 1 cup and the most was a record 2.5 cups. The milking sleeves were left in place on the males' cocks because the next phase of the competition was to see how much semen they could produce over a period of a half hour. The stimulation machines were turned on again and each male once again stood erect with their collection jars at their feet. After just a few minutes, it was obvious that they were nearing orgasms again, it became difficult for them to stand at attention, but they did their best to maintain a disciplined stance for as long as possible until their convulsions no longer allowed them to remain upright and they spasmed with ecstasy, ejaculating load after load of additional sperm into their collection jars. After 15 minutes, the least collected was 2 cups and the most was 4.5 cups. The stimulators whirred to life again and the males stood upright again, now seeming somewhat weary from the orgasms, their skin flushed, but valiantly they held up as best they could under another onslaught of penal stimulation. Their naked female friends in the audience yelled out encouragements, shaking their milky tits to excite the males. This continued two more times until after a half hour the males had orgasmed four times and ejaculated from a quart to over a half gallon of semen each.

The next phase of the competition was a measurement of the male's ejaculating power. Attendants on stage carefully disengaged the milking sleeves from their cocks, revealing five weary, red, irritated penises. Each container of semen was raised in the air for the audience to applaud, then the five containers were carted away for special use later. Attendants lubed their hands with gel and expertly massaged the males' irritated penises until they were soothed from the milking and became firm again.

The males were then lined up on the left side of the stage to take turns shooting their loads as far as they could across the stage. They stood behind a "free throw line" of sorts and were to shoot their loads across the stage. The distance between the "free throw line" and the farthest reach of the semen would be measured and recorded on the score board. The first male stepped up to the line and inserted his cock into a horizontal milking sleeve on an adjustable support, that would aim his ejaculate across the stage. The milking sleeve was like that used for the quantity contest, but was open on the end, letting the male's bulbous cock head emerge from the end like a hot dog, too long for its bun. When the male indicated his readiness, the milking sleeve would be activated and the pulsations would begin stimulating him to orgasm. The first male in the lineup shot his load 10.5' across the stage. An attendant helped him disengage from the milking sleeve and escorted him to a high stool where he could rest and wait for the others to shoot their loads. When all five males had finished, the winning shot had reached a record 18.5'. The crowd went wild. The five males propped proudly on the stools awaited the calculations of the judges and the announcement of their standings in the competition.

It was determined that the winner for that day was the male who had measured 11" in circumference, 10.5" in length, had a scrotal mass equivalent to 3 cups, had produced 2.5 cups of semen in one ejaculation, had produced over a half gallon of semen in a half hour and had ejaculated a distance of 18.5'. He stood up as he was recognized and the females went wild--pinching their lactating nipples so that they showered the triumphant male with sweet milk. The air was full of spraying milk like fireworks. An attendant coated the winning male's genitalia with a red cream and then dusted that with a sweet sparkling powder that glittered under the spotlights shining on stage. The male strutted back and forth on the front edge of the stage, his decorated thick cock jutting proudly for the audience to admire.

It was a glorious occasion. The governor excused herself from her guests and approached the stage--climbing the few steps that led to the raised area where the champion male was parading for the colony. At her approach, the male extended his hand and welcomed the governor to share his moment of glory. She happily took his hand and together they greeted the audience to more cheers and sprays of milk. As befit her station, the governor had the honor of escorting the male to a pedestal that he climbed and stood at attention upon, which brought his sparkling sweet cock up to the height of her lips. She stepped forward amid the cheers of the crowd and first kissed the tip of his cock and then licked the entire head, swirling her tongue around its smooth, tight bulbous roundness, before plunging over its length while massaging his scrotal sack with her two hands. She then slipped her mouth back off his cock and smiled at the audience, her hands and face sparkling with the sweet glittery red coating. She licked her lips in delight and blew kisses to the crowd with her sparkling red hands and lips.

The champion male hopped down from the pedestal and helped the governor lean over it from the side, then he raised her toga and stepped up behind her with his huge red sparkling erect genitalia, and placed the tip of his cock between her now engorged and dripping labia. She might have been alarmed at the size of his cock, but this ritual was not new to her. She had taken all the largest cocks in the colony to date, and today's champion was just another in a long line of monster cocks she had grown accustomed to and loved. There was always a moment of panic as the huge head would penetrate the entrance to her vagina, threatening to split her in two, but after a few shallow strokes, she adjusted and began to expand for the huge cock like a snake swallowing an animal whole. The male continued to pressure his way into her channel, inch by inch until she felt like a watermelon was rammed up between her legs, but by the time he had completely penetrated his massive shaft, she had already begun to love the fullness and ached for the friction of his thrusting. She enjoyed the pressure of his massive head pressing against her cervix, and dreaded the loss of being filled as he drew back out to plunge into her with a quick stabbing thrust that rocked her whole body as it draped over the pedestal. The crowd cheered as they watched his massive cock plunge in and out of the governor, over and over again. They began to clap rhythmically to accompany his thrusts. The governor grunted and gasped in time to the rhythm and soon was overtaken by her pleasure, wriggling to milk the cock that rammed and rammed her over and over again relentlessly while the crowd cheered. She clung to the pedestal to brace herself for the convulsion she was about to endure under the pistoning of the champion male breeder. And as the crowd began to speed up their rhythmic clapping, she slipped over the edge and howled with her own release. The male continued to fuck her mercilessly through her orgasm, wringing loud cries from the governor and then finally he reared back and gave her one tremendous final thrust before gripping her hips and pulling her back onto his cock, holding her there while he shot another load deep in her womb, spurting shot after shot of cum. After four shots, he reared back a little and thrust firmly into her depths again, this time squishing out some of his own cum from her tight box as he shot load after load of additional jizz into the governor. When his convulsions ceased, they both lay sprawled over the pedestal, the male resting on the governor's back for a moment to catch his breath. The crowd cheered enthusiastically and continued to spray milk in the air. An attendant approached the couple and carefully helped the male disengage his huge cock from the governor's vagina. Strings of semen stretched between his cock and the governor until the distance was too great for the gooey substance to bridge. The well-fucked pussy of the governor was oozing massive amounts of semen from the champion male. The attendant gently turned the pedestal so that the governor's ass faced the crowd and they cheered at the sight of her sparkling red smeared buttocks and gaping fuck hole, dripping with jizz. She was barely conscious, but with the help of the attendants, was supported into a standing position and turned to face the crowd, who continued to cheer.

They loved their governor and were so proud of her to take the fucking that she did from the champion male. She tenderly extended her hand to the male who had fucked her and welcomed him to her side, to join her in accepting the cheers from the crowd. Then together they descended the steps from the stage and were congratulated by the visiting dignitaries. The men shook the champion's hand and showered him with compliments about his size and power and virility. He modestly thanked them for their accolades, but was tired and anxious to retire with the governor for their private celebration of his victory.

The governor excused herself from the company of the dignitaries, commenting that she had ceremonial obligations to fulfill with the male champion and hoped that the men would make themselves at home for the rest of the afternoon if they wished. The governor's assistant was assigned to take care of them while she was escorted away in a golf-cart-like vehicle with the male champion ensconced at her side.

The governor looked back at them as she was whisked away, and smiled to see that they had chosen to mingle with the lactating females and enjoy the shower of milk--catching some in their raised open mouths before latching on to some spraying nipples offered for their enjoyment. Just as her cart was about to pull out of sight, she saw one dignitary raise his robe to reveal his jutting erection and see it speared into the eager vagina of the female he was suckling upon. She wrapped a leg around his hip and soon was raising and lower herself on his cock while he sucked her tit and she clung to his upright form with her arms wrapped around his neck. His colleagues followed suit and she knew they were having a good time. It was a waste of good milk, but she was happy to see the colony in such good spirits and having a fun.

She looked over to the male champion at her side and felt her pussy tingle with anticipation at the continued fucking she was about to enjoy. His cock had sprung to life again and was standing erect like a mast from his lap. He smiled down at her and took hold of her breast through the toga, gently rasping over the nipple, eliciting moans of pleasure from her. Now she seemed shy in his presence. He had such power over her. He ripped open the toga to unveil her breasts and discarded the cloth before lifting her and placing her in his lap facing him, straddling and lowering her upon his hard member. She was so well lubed from his cum and her own juices that this time she slid down quite smoothly and took his full length easily, until their pelvises ground together. As their ride in the cart continued, they enjoyed every bump in the road that jolted their union with a stimulating thrust.

When they reached the celebration chamber, the champion stood with the governor wrapped around his cock, her legs around his waist and made his way to the hot tub that awaited them. He carefully descended into the water and sat on the submerged ledge with the governor wrapped around him. Her own full breasts were delightful, buoyant in the water and tipped with hard nipples that begged to be sucked. He leaned her back and obliged her need--causing her to wriggle on his erection as he pleasured her by working her nipples with his tongue and lips.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

I, too, wonder what happens with the impregnated ones and their babies. I hope to read another chapter soon. The very thought of breeding ... of being bred is delicious.

thomas_deanthomas_deanabout 2 years ago

Selective Breeding

Certainly, the concept of selectively breeding humans is interesting. The historical Societies however, very much unlike the biodome, that practised it were hardly pleasurable paces to find oneself. A person in the position of Her excellency the governor would have little time for pleasure and have to concentrate on recruiting specimens to mate, keeping production numbers up and limiting expenses in addition to keeping the male stock from fighting each other.

AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago
Feedback on your story here

Well done, I enjoyed reading "The Breeding Colony" Chapter 1 and I hope there will be more chapters written in the future too...

entemeentemeabout 8 years ago
Lovely story

So pleased it was such a beautiful scenario. Makes a change.

Just wondered what happened to the pregnant ones and their babies.

I missed my vocation in Life. I assume when the female was finally dried up and reached her menopause, that she was well cared for in her declining years.

Overall, a great story, beautifully written. THANK you Milkytits.

xx Enteme

nashman1000nashman1000over 8 years ago
Great story

Very interesting concept and great writing. Very good story!

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