Chapter 4:
That night in Mistress's quarters, I realized I was completely at ease with my
state, completely over all my past problems, and that I never wanted to go back
to before. I was lying crouched on the floor in Mistress's bedroom, my knees
pulled up close and my ass high in the air - my favorite come fuck me position.
I suddenly realized I had laid down so my ass was to the door, and anyone coming
in could see all of me. Some part of me wanted to be on display, of course, but
I hadn't thought about my posture. I had just laid down in a way that felt
comfortable to me, and had never given it a second thought.
Mistress came in after a while, undressed, and sat down on her bed- then
proceeded to play with me, running her feet all over me and tickling me with her
toes. Before she walked in, I had just been lying there daydreaming. All my past
insecurities were gone, vanished into thin air. I realize all the old feminists
would not agree, but it felt good to be Mistress's pet. I did not have to decide
what to wear into the mornings, or worry about getting ready; when I awake I
simply get up and walk out. I never take baths any more, I might jump into the
pool, but I don't actually bathe - my normal body smells seem natural and I
rarely think about it. Like a puppy, Mistress or someone will put me on my hands
and knees and scrub me whenever necessary. Likewise she brushes my teeth, and I
know I needed someone to take care of me and discipline me.
As I laid there giggling under Mistress's touch, she said she wanted to
tell me some stories about her people and my ancestors - she mentioned something
she'd show me afterwards. She started talking, almost as if I wasn't there,
rubbing my back with her foot from time to time. I lay there listening, pawing
at her whenever her foot slowed too much or missed a spot.
"We are an old race- we had existed more than 200,000 years
when the transport ship crash-landed on your planet 130,000
years ago. At that time we had traveled the stars for 500
years, and we brought your race with us. Two intelligent races
had evolved on our greenhouse home world, one somewhat slower
than the other. In all worlds with more than one sentient
race we have found, except ours, the lesser race was driven to
extinction. Even on Earth, you drove Homo Sapiens
Neanderthalis to extinction, as you struggled to survive. On
ours, both mine and your ancestors, home world it was
different. Both came from the same distant monkeylike animal
far in our pasts. Distance separated us before we both evolved
into sentient beings.
My ancestors found themselves on a northern continent, and
yours on a relatively close by one at our equator. Mine
advanced quicker, and started expanding over the globe.
Eventually we discovered your species living and fighting each
other on the nearby continent. When we found you, having been
a calmer, albeit more advanced, race than yours, we quickly
developed more advanced weapons and conquered yours. Instead
of driving your race to extinction, we enslaved them and made
them our pets. Actually we didn't consider it slavery, even
though your race was more capable than you give yourself
credit, we were had advanced much more quickly and thought no
more about the concept of Eridani Superior owning 'Homo
Sapiens Sapiens' than you do dogs and cats.
Even though it was never really necessary, we made laws
governing the ownership, allowed treatment, and expectations
of your species. Unlike some of your past slaveowners, we
always considered your race as valued members of our
households - you raised our children, and we loved your
ancestors like our own family. We were an orderly people, and
the laws formalized things and removed the remote possibility
of abuse.
These laws controlled the sale and transfer of your
species, and made sure your owners took proper care of you.
Even though we like to put you on display from time to time -
just to make sure you remember your place, we rarely had slave
auction blocks like you did in Earth's slave eras.
Instead it was more like an arranged marriage. Each drone's
children would be raised in their Master and Mistress's
household just like another child. Actually your distant
ancestors probably raised both their children and their
owner's children simultaneously. When each of your children
reached maturity, at 12 to 15 years, prospective Eridani's
would come to examine them, and when we choose
an appropriate owner, the transfer papers would be drawn up.
Your ancestor's wishes were kept in mind, most often,
the Eridani best liked by the drone's parents or the child
ready for transfer would become the new owner. The child would
not be given to someone who wouldn't take care of him, and the
law provided for his protection, both during the transfer and
after. The Eridani would be required to take care and provide
for the drone, as if he were one of his own children. The law
set guidelines for what the drone should do in exchange, and
made sure the drone was never asked to do work either extreme
or beyond his capability- not that an Eridani would ever ask
those things from his drone.
While your ancestors were struggling to survive on
Earth, our civilization having presumed the transport they
arrived on lost, we continued expanding across this corner of
the galaxy. In the past 130,000 years we didn't evolve as much
as might have been expected. We advanced far technologically
from then, but had our ups and downs. We went from an
Galactic Empire then to the Council run Republic of Planets
currently in power; multiple times we lost the ability to
travel in space, but our civilization returned to space each
time more advanced than the last. We went through our chaotic
periods, but never like yours. Throughout all of our
spacefaring history we brought your relatives with us.
From the very start - without our calming influence,
your race was very warlike and violent. You always fought -
with neighboring races, our race far in prehistory, Homo
Sapiens Neanderthalis on Earth 40,000 years ago, each other if
no one else was available. We discovered you on Earth
millennia ago, but left you alone when we thought you were an
indigenous race. We aren't totally unfeeling, we don't
normally go around assimilating sentient races. Usually we
wait until they have gotten around to interstellar travel then
offer them membership in the Galactic Council.
We only experiment with genetic manipulation of other
species on our home world, and carefully within guidelines. We
do alter a subject's makeup to match his required duties, but
we do not make changes cruelly or thoughtlessly. Alien races
we leave alone; we study them, but do not interfere unless
absolutely necessary. We had watched you ever since we
discovered you, stepping up our surveillance when you
reached your technological period. Some years ago one of
our cruisers was in your system when they found an old style
distress beacon. Recognizing it as one of our own, the Captain
brought it aboard and discovered its origins. From it we
discovered that you had evolved from an early water world
adapted series of drones, and the decision was made to move
in. Your global turmoil only encouraged our haste.
The rest you know part of: we made extensive plans to
bring you home. While bringing in new technologies and solving
your planets problems, we tested all hospital patients. Those
qualified were offered chances to go to our Space Academies.
All those like you received the same treatment- almost all
needed strong guidance. A certain percentage will be left on
planet to continue running its service and support networks.
Another percentage, various primitive tribes will be left
alone for historical reasons.
Those in your prisons will receive just but harsh punishments
-- they will get genetic alternations for the lowest labor,
judgment we would only give with extensive discussion first.
Up until now, all was done subtlety, we worked
carefully to avoid unneeded uprisings. We choose recipients
cautiously to avoid suspicion. Our plans continue, soon we
will move openly until Earth is completely integrated. Most of
the drones from Earth will go to colony worlds to perform
duties that the colonists are not equipped for. A few will
stay on starships like you.
I have a special duty for you: besides helping us
explore wet environments, you will attend to my personal
needs. I will kept you by my side whenever you have no other
duties, and I expect you to help me find and attract an
appropriate mate - yes, like you we sometimes neglect finding
someone in favor of work. Once I have a mate- you will nurse
and raise my children as if they were your own. For this, I
will always make sure you are taken care of and loved."
I stirred as Mistress finished talking: I had stilled completely as she
told her story, I hadn't even bothered to try to get her to continue rubbing. I
had been listening intently, ignoring all else. I had completely accepted my new
role, and had no regrets about my past life. Some feminists or other activists
might consider being a naked slave/pet to another being an outrage, but to me it
had a strange calming effect. I was taken care of and I had no worries - I knew
what was expected of me, and felt complete love and devotion to Mistress.
Hearing the explanation of all that had happened just reassured me.
As I lay there, patiently looking up at Mistress, she got up, now nude
as me, and walked to her desk. She retrieved a rolled up paper she had dropped
there when she had come in. Walking back to her bed, she sat down and indicated
for me to get up and sit in her lap. As I settled down onto her leg, straddling
it and my pussy against her leg, she unrolled the paper. She held it out,
showing it to me: I could see it was written in Eridani - of course I couldn't
read it, but I did recognize the Eridani letters for my name.
Mistress told me it was a copy of my legal ownership papers, just
finalized on Eridani. Before she even unrolled it, I knew what it was, her talk
pretty much said it. Mistress pulled over a terminal next to the bed, and pulled
the same document up on its screen. She touched the screen, and all the letters
transformed into English. She turned it so I could see it better, it read in
part:
This document was drafted in the Eridani Capital City Court and
is legal throughout the Eridani Council of Worlds. Dawn Taylor, of the species
Homo Sapiens Amphibiacus, is hereby considered to be a drone - actually it said
an Eridani word referring to the 2nd sentient species on Eridani that has a
meaning sort of in-between animal and human but that doesn't translate well-
legally throughout the Council World and Ships. As such, the creature known as
Dawn Taylor is subject to all laws and regulations pertaining to drones and has
no rights of her own except those stated here or in relevant laws.
This document also hereby designates Dawn Taylor as the property of Nikita
Oktanawa. Ownership of the afore mentioned creature cannot be transferred without
due process of law, and the notification of this office. Further, Nikita Oktanawa
is bound by all laws regarding the upkeep and treatment of this creature. Death or
mistreatment of the said creature will result in the punishment of the stated
owner as required by law if stated owner is found negligent.
As a mere drone, the afore mentioned stated creature is not responsible for
its own actions. Nikita Oktanawa must take full responsibility and is further
responsible for any required discipline of said creature. Said creature is
required to perform, without question, any reasonable duties required in return
for Nikita Oktanawa supporting said creature. Nikita Oktanawa, or other Eridani
citizens are authorized to perform any discipline necessary, provided their
actions do not violate the referred to laws.
Authorized Signature
Capital City Clerk of Court
I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I sat their on
Mistress's knee reading the document. I had to reread it several times before it
completely sank in. It only affirmed what I already knew and wanted: I was not a
person anymore, I only thought of Eridani's as people by then, I belonged to
Mistress, She would take care of me, and I would do whatever was necessary to
please her. I know many people would not understand, but I hadn't had a very
happy life, and here I knew what was expected and that I would be taken care of.
Stroking my back, Mistress asked me to talk to her, tell her how I felt
now, if it pleased me: I could only nod my head, as I slid off her knee and
knelt onto the floor. Turning around, I answered her by nuzzling my head
in-between her legs and finding her pussy with my mouth. I knelt at least
fifteen minutes, exploring every inch of Mistress's sex and ass hole, until she
screamed "No More! No More!" She pulled me up on top of her, kissing me full on
the mouth. I felt strange lying atop of Mistress while she kissed me; thinking,
I realized it was because it made me feel equal to Mistress. Mistress showing me
affection did not bother me, but I wanted to feel subservient.
Suddenly pushing me back onto the floor, Mistress told me "Come let's
wash you and you can sleep on the bed with me." I followed Mistress as she
walked, bare as me, out into the hall and down to a recreation area. The few
crewmen walking by paid no undue attention to Mistress walking undressed in the
hall. Mistress has a small personal shower area, but the recreation room has a
larger shower, and Mistress knows I like being bathed in public areas on the
ship. Sometimes I can't believe I've come from a woman afraid to take her
clothes off in private to one who loves being an shameless exhibitionist. I had
time to think as I walked; aware that I strode with my thighs wide so my pussy
lips hung free. The feel of a breeze across my bare cleft felt good.
When we walked into the rec. room, one of the junior nurses was curled
up nude on a sofa reading a book. I still couldn't get used to seeing Eridani's
nude when they were off duty, nor believe they still used paper books with as
advanced a civilization as they had. I guess some things just don't go out of
style. When Mistress saw her, she loudly proclaimed, just so everyone on that
deck knew, "It's time to wash my pet, Want to help?" Grinning, she left the book
on the sofa and followed us into the shower.
I got down on my hands and knees on the smooth floor ready to be washed.
I didn't need to kneel - the shower had eight or ten shower heads on the walls,
but it seemed more appropriate to be washed on my knees. They first told me to
pee - I've learned to hold it three or four hours, and not go until someone
orders me to. Its different if I'm in the water, then I just let it go as it
comes. I relaxed and felt it flow, I don't think I'd gone since my afternoon
swim. When I was finished, they stuck a hose up my ass just like Mistress did to
me the first day I was here.
As I knelt there, feeling myself fill, I busied myself by burying my
nose in pussy - licking whichever one I could reach. I'm not really a lesbian,
and I never would have done this before: being subservient and submissive like
me, it only seems a natural way to thank them. They let me fill up more than I
had taken before, then when I emptied, hosed me down good with a shower nozzle.
They then soaped me up all over and proceeded to scrub me everywhere. They made
me kneel there while they did all the work, not that I would have tried - I like
sitting still while someone washes me.
As they scrubbed me, they talked as if I wasn't even there. I guess
Mistress forgot to turn off her translator, or perhaps she wanted me to overhear
so it would be even more apparent that I was just an animal with no decision
making of its own that existed only for its Mistress. Once it would have really
bothered to hear them talking about me, but somehow it only made me want even
more to be a simple dumb animal to be lead around on a leash.
Anyway, as I knelt there feeling their fingers scrub into private
corners I didn't even know I had, they talked about me:
[
Mistress: "Homeworld transmitted the ownership papers today, and she's
been registered with the Drone Pedigree Society."
Nurse: "Good! Maybe she'll help attract you a man, What hot blooded male
would turn down an offer to fuck this horny bitch all the time and sleep
with you each night!"
"So when are you going to turn off her pregnancy inhibitors
and let her have pups?"
Mistress: "Maybe when this trip is over after we finish our layover back
on Home world. I don't want to
purchase a male - its too crowded in my quarters already, I
think I'll take her to the stud service
on ____ IV. I bet Dawn will really get off on being fucked in an
arena while several thousand
Eridani's watch."
Nurse: "I hear Earth has progressed farther in its assimulation than
expected. Eventually they'll
just announce the names of those who qualify, and strip them
down in public, start their
processing, and load them onto transports. Earth is almost over
their nudity hang-up, and
drones will soon be paraded around openly. Everyone thinks
watching new drones get
rounded up and striped will be the next great new spectator
sport."
Mistress: "Yes. I think Dawn's mother will be processed in one of those
new batches. I'm thinking about
buying her too, it doesn't seem right to let them go to
different homes."
]
Meeting my mother again or our past problems didn't seem to bother me
anymore. The past or future does not worry me now. Our differences in the past
were no longer concerned me - we would just lie side by side as two naked
drones. Thoughts of lying, nursing babies, while next to mother seemed to have
an effect on me too.
They pushed my head away and spanked me whenever I tried kissing them
anywhere - they said to let them finish washing me, there're be plenty of time
for fun soon. Still, my bath didn't seem quite as professional as when I had
been in sickbay - they spent a whole lot of time washing my breasts, pussy, and
crack. It's good I have no secrets about myself anymore, they found things even
I didn't know about myself as they scrubbed me. After they'd scrubbed me far
more than I thought I needed, and I'd felt all four hands up all my orifices,
they rinsed me. I'd gotten used to the feel of hands on my bare skin and
genitals and found myself shamelessly looking forward to being touched no matter
where I am.
The junior nurse got down on her hands and knees in front of me on the
smooth floor. It was made of some kind of synthetic material that was
waterproof, but not cold like some bathroom floors. Grinning down at me,
Mistress said "OK, its time to thank her for helping." I needed no further
prompting, particularly since both of them had washed themselves as they did me,
and she smelled fresh and clean. I spent a few minutes exploring her sex, hers
was only the third Eridani pussy I'd tasted - then settled into a good tongue
fuck running my long tongue as far up her as it would go.
I lapped with long strokes up and down from below her clit up to her ass
and back. At first, I bypassed her clit, digging deep into her on each pass. As
I continued, I paid more and more attention to her clit, until she was screaming
for me to make her come. As I was about to plant my mouth over her clit, I
suddenly felt a tongue on my own pussy. I nearly jumped out of my skin, I'd been
licked by other drones, but Mistress rarely touched me with her mouth. As I
rapidly tongued the pussy in front of me, driving the nurse to orgasm, I felt
Mistress digging deep into my pussy. I nearly lost contact with the sex in front
of me as I came.
Smiling down at me, both of them rinsed the juices from both themselves
and myself. Mistress told me if I wouldn't get the bed wet, I could sleep with
her tonight. I grinned happily, normally she makes me sleep on the floor at the
foot of the bed. After they dried themselves off, they roughly toweled me dry,
something unusual - normally I have to stay in the shower or pool area until I
stopped dripping. As we were leaving the recreation area, and the second nurse
was starting to go the other way down the hall, Mistress turned to me and asked
"Are you forgetting something? Thank her again for helping give you a bath." I
moved to the other nurse, who hadn't moved since Mistress asked me the question,
and bending over, kissed her right on her puckered ass hole. She bent forward,
and I properly thanked her on her smooth pussy too. Mistress and I walked back
to her quarters. She got into bed, and patted the foot of the bed for me to
climb up. I fell asleep, contentedly curled up like a cat.
The next morning - still curled up into a ball, I stirred and awoke, I
gave myself a few licks across my pussy to clean it and get myself going. I
stretched then woke Mistress up, kissing her cunt lovingly. Mistress woke up,
pulling my face further into her sex. Stroking my head, she reminded me that
we'd go down to the planet for a short visit before the ship leaves orbit. After
a while, Mistress got me and took me and the other drones to a shuttle. Another
Eridani woman met us at the shuttle, and we all got in the back. Mistress and
the other Eridani weren't wearing their normal uniforms, but skintight shorts
and tanktops.
Mistress and the other woman went to the front of the shuttle and sat
down at the controls. They pointed at cushions in the back at either side and
told us to lie down there. The four of us laid down, on our stomachs like normal
as the two Eridani's prepared to take off. The ride was a lot smoother than I
expected; if not for my heightened senses, I wouldn't have even known we were
moving. At one point, I realized I was hungry and told Mistress. She said to
hang on, I'd be able to catch some tasty fish soon.
After thirty minutes or so, I felt the shuttle slow down. Mistress got
up and pushed some buttons on a panel on the wall then opened a cabinet. I heard
rumbling from the back as Mistress got some scanners and other things I didn't
recognize. She gave two of them to the other Eridani then came back, telling us
to get up. I'd noticed the back door swinging down, and Mistress said to go
ahead and dive in - the water was at least a hundred feet deep here. As I
hurried back to the opening, Mistress called out loudly - "Remember to come when
you hear my Comm Badge beep!"
Stopping at the edge, I saw that the shuttle was still fifteen or twenty
feet above the vivid blue-green water and descending slowly. Off in the distance
I could see a boat approaching our position. Without hesitating, I dove cleanly
into the water. I made a 10.0 dive, not making hardly any splash, and keep
going. I could hear the other drones diving in behind me. I basked in my
swimming ability as I let the momentum of my dive carry me further and further
down. As I easily swam, until I could see the bottom several hundred feet down,
I was glad I didn't wear clothes - they would have just gotten in my way.
As I got close to the sandy bottom, I saw colorful fish swimming in
schools, and remembered I was hungry. Playing on some primal instinct, I swam
into one of the schools and caught them in my mouth. Twisting and turning to
catch the ones that tried to get away, I swallowed them whole until I was sated
and full. As I sucked them down with huge gulps of water, I observed the water
was a lot less salty than the oceans on Earth.
As I swam through the schools of fish, my fellow drones caught up with
me and followed my lead. After they slaked their initial hunger, we played in
the warm water, teasing and playing tag with each other. Once in a while, I'd
tongue someone's pussy or let the male take me as we swam. We had just about
forgotten about the surface when I felt my lungs start to burn for air, and
heard Mistress's Comm Badge beeping.
As a group, all four of us lunged for the surface, our taunt bodies
pumping through the water. When we got close, I saw Mistress swimming just under
the surface, waiting for us. As we shattered the calm surface, leaping high and
gasping for air, we saw our other Eridani companion standing on the boat we'd
seen earlier with several colonists.
Mistress smiled at me as we caught our breath, and said "OK, that's
enough play for now, it's time to go to work now!" Her companion threw down four
sets of harnesses as she and the colonists moved about doing something on the
boat. Without being told, we retrieved the floating harnesses and started
putting them on. When the four of us had the tight straps around our bodies,
Mistress's companion and two of the colonists dove in with objects attached to
their clothes and small cases in their hands.
Mistress signaled for me to come to her, and signaled the other three
drones to go to each of the other Eridani's. Mistress told me to get ready for a
long dive then climbed atop my back like she'd done in the pool. As Mistress
digged her bare feet into my belly and directed me to swim downwards, I saw the
other Eridani's following us down with the other drones. We swam for hours as
they rode us while scanning the bottom and reef structures below us.
After several hours of work, they directed us back up to the boat. The
Eridanis got on the boat and it started moving to another site. As Mistress
climbed out of the water, and with only my head out of the water like some
strange fish, I quietly told her that I needed to relieve myself. She just
laughed, and said "My little animal, I want you to do it right now in front of
me! After all you're in your natural environment, why should you get out just to
do a natural function?" She reached down and petted my head while soothingly
talking to me-- I couldn't think of anything to refute her so I tried to let it
go. After I succeeded in letting it go, the floodgates suddenly opened, and it
rushed uncontrollably out as I bobbed there with Mistress petting me.
As I finished, Mistress told me I was a good girl, then said she had to
go up front. She turned and left without saying another word. As the boat
started moving, No one asked us to get into the boat so we swam along side it,
easily keeping up with it. Even as good a swimmer as I'd been before being
changed, I don't think I would have been able to stay in the water this long
without resting. Now, as I effortlessly kept up with the boat, I knew I could
swim for days. Somehow I even knew I could sleep in the water, instinctively
kept from drowning.
Soon the boat stopped again, and the Eridani's jumped into the water
again. This time the bottom was over two hundred feet down, and they set the
scanners and gave them to us, indicating what we were to scan. We easily swam to
the bottom, and scanned the structures until the devices beeped, indicating we
had used them correctly. We stayed down 45 minutes to a hour until we had
scanned everything we'd been told to then swam back up. As I rose through the
water, I knew I liked being ridden better than working on my own. I think that
carrying an Eridani gave me some sort of immediate satisfaction in knowing I was
serving my Masters.
This went on all day, sometimes we were used as water horses, sometimes
we were sent down in the water alone. Finally, when the sun was going down, we
arrived back where the shuttle floated in the water. I had not left the water
once all day, I had caught fish when I was hungry and relieved myself as
necessary into the water, and I was pleasantly exhausted. As Mistress talked
with the colonists, who I heard thank Mistress and the other crewmember for
their help, we were sent back into the shuttle. We laid down on the cushions
again, and slept. I dreamed warm thoughts about being a happy drone and about
being fucked in the warm ocean while the colonists all watched. I did not wake
up until the Shuttle arrived back at the ship.
Back on the ship, I walked back to Mistress's quarters, my mind
completely at ease and thinking of nothing. Just before I fell asleep again on
the smooth floor, I heard Mistress tell me we were leaving orbit and would be
going to 82 Eridani - the Home world, for two weeks of shore leave. I dreamed
about what the world my ancestors came from might be like.
The next weeks were rather boring, Mistress told me we had to go all the
way back across our corner of the galaxy to get to Home world, passing within
several light-years of Earth. She pointed out a star one day and said that was
Sol - about five light-years away at the time. I was told we were going much
faster than light, but not as fast as the ship was capable. Anyway, for me
things were dull; Mistress and the rest of the crew were all busy with various
research projects and rarely had time to play or anything for me to do. They let
me alone most of the time and I wandered throughout most of the ship freely,
except for a few critical areas.
I guess they let me because I showed no interest in most of the ship's
systems or trying to escape... where could I have gone if I did escape? I was
interested in their social customs, and watched each crewmember I met
constantly. I figured out why they expected me to pee openly-- They had
completely casual attitudes about using the restroom. Instead of toilets, they
had these funnel shaped devices mounted high on the walls in shower areas and in
sleeping quarters.
To use them, both men and women would stand over them and position the
funnel against their crotches. As they pressed down against it, a tube would
extend into the user's rectum to flush it out as it splashed water against their
genitals. While on duty, they didn't bother with bathroom breaks, each
workstation had those funnels either built into its chair or on top of a
pedastal in front of it. Whenever a crewmember sat or stood at a workstation,
they'd unzip their uniform and position themselves atop the funnel. They'd
relieve themselves whenever necessary, even if another crewmember was there. I
tried out one built into a chair once, but the pedastal ones were too high for
me. Usually I just did it in to middle of a shower, or in a pool. The ship had a
small garden area with natural ground-- Mistress encouraged me to "water the
plants" whenever I was in that area. It seemed that they had no modesty
whatsoever about bodily functions and expected the same from me.
Without the drones we'd left on the water world, it was rather lonely--
mostly the crewmembers were too busy to talk or play with me. When I got bored
with wandering the ship, I spent most of my time just lounging around and
napping with the other three remaining drones,punctuated of course by plentiful
sex. I came to know the other three drone's bodies as well as mine. Mistress
told me that I'd have more fun when we get to Homeworld; after crew rotations
and reviews, the two of us would go on planet for two weeks shoreleave.
Continued in Chapter 5: Dawn visits the HomeWorld
