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He blinked, open his eyes and saw Colter standing over him with an empty bucket in his hands. His other two brothers snickered nearby.

“
W…what happened?” he asked.

“
You passed out,” Colter said, extending his hand and helping Luke up.

Water dripped into his eyes and he blinked the liquid away.

“
Shit! I’ve never done that before in my life.”

“
You better start getting used to it, or at the very least, try to control your breathing. Callie said she’s decided she wants lots of kids.”

“
She’s pregnant.” He still couldn’t believe it.

“
Yes, you’re going to be a father…in about seven months.”

“
I’m going to be a father?” Suddenly he felt woozy again.

“
I recommend bed rest, Luke,” Colter said, as he steered Luke out of the office and down the hallway. “Lots of bed rest.”

He stopped in front of the bedroom Luke and Callie shared.

“
And I’ve given Callie a prescription. It’ll be up to you to make sure she gets it filled out on a daily basis.”

“
Prescription?”

Colter pushed the door open and quickly shoved Luke inside. “Callie will show you what I mean.”

The door shut behind him and the click of the door locking made him frown.

“
Now why would they lock me in—?”

“
Oh, lover boy,” Callie’s sultry voice whispered from behind him.

He turned to find her lying in the king-sized bed, a sensual smile curling her luscious red lips.

His cock roused to life, and his eyes widened as he spied the flowery sheets slowly moving up her very naked luscious legs.

“
Colter said he’s given you a prescription, and I’m supposed to make sure you get it filled, so what is it? Prenatal vitamins? Where are they?” He scanned the room half expecting to see a bottle of vitamins on the nightstand.

There weren’t any.

“
Come here and fill my prescription, lover boy,” Callie whispered, as the sheet slipped further up revealing her nude pussy.

Oh, boy!

His heart picked up speed as she spread her legs wide.

Her labia were plump and juicy looking, and her clitoris, a tight, swollen, red knot aching to be touched.

“
We can’t, Callie.” Although right now he wanted more than anything to mount her and bring her the sexual release she was craving, he didn’t want to hurt the baby.

“
It’s doctor’s orders, Luke.”

“
That’s right, Luke,” Colter called out from the other side of the bedroom door. “And I’m not letting you out of there until you fill her prescription, which is keeping Callie very happy with plenty of sex and tender loving care.”

“
Get lost!” Luke shouted at the door.

His brothers snickered as they stomped down the hallway.

“
I’m pregnant, Luke. My sex hormones are going into overdrive. At a wonderful time like this, the last thing I want is to be deprived of your lovemaking skills, now get your ass naked and start showing me some TLC. Can’t not follow the doctor’s orders now, can we?”

He grinned. The last thing he wanted to do was not follow the doctor’s orders.

He got himself naked.

Fast.

And headed for the bed.

And for Callie.

The End

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Perfect

Jan Springer

Dedication

This series is dedicated to those who believe we are headed toward a dystopian society…that is, if we aren’t already there.

The human race is resilient and will always find a way back to their natural impulses. ~ Unknown

Prologue

Earth, 2054

Environmental contamination has made the world unliveable. The sick outnumber the healthy. Hospitals are overwhelmed. Economies collapse. Governments combine to form a one world power called the "Order of Authority"(OA).
To save the human race the OA builds "biospheres”—large bubbles enclosing self sustainable cities. Only the healthy are allowed inside. Everyone else is left to die…For population control, each human is embedded with a microchip, supressing the urge to mate. The art of lovemaking vanishes…

Chapter One

Earth Year 2304
,
Biosphere A1Z9

Fear and dread flooded twenty-two-year-old Anica Maine as she uploaded her day’s Netmail from her personal compudeck and detected the warning from the Order of Authority.

She swore softly beneath her breath, closed her eyes, and tried hard to still the frantic beat of her heart.

Netmail from the Order of Authority meant only one thing.

It was her turn to be impregnated.

Why she was so surprised was beyond her. All of her friends her age had already headed to the Impregnation Centers, gotten pregnant, had their perfect babies and went on with their lives.

Anica didn’t want to bear a child. Not now. Not when her career was in full swing and she couldn’t afford to take time off work.

Besides, she’d heard the stories about how impersonal and boring those impregnation machines were. Some women had to go every day for months before they got impregnated.

Now it was her turn.

Anica sighed heavily and punched in the address to the nearest I Center. It didn’t take her long to discover there was a waiting list. A very long waiting list that extended way past her deadline date.

Shit
!

A quick scan of all the I Centers in the other Biospheres showed they, too, were booked solid.

It was all her fault. She’d procrastinated too long.

If she couldn’t get an appointment, then she would have to go the alternate route of an old-fashioned Doctor.

The Authorities were quickly phasing out those Doctors, now that perfect babies were one-hundred-percent guaranteed with machines.

But she had little choice.

The law was the law and with so little time left, she was stuck.

“
Doctor it is,” she mumbled angrily and set about finding one through the compudeck.

“
How much do you charge for your baby-making services?”

The soft, sultry voice made Doctor Zack Daly’s head snap up from the compudeck screen where he’d been watching the latest illegal sex movie he’d unloaded off a banned server. He swallowed at the tightness in his throat the instant he recognised the Biosphere’s top gardener, Anica Maine.

Damn gorgeous woman. A perfect ten. Six feet tall. Shoulder-length, brown-blonde hair. An hourglass figure. Sparkling brown eyes.

Generous, perfectly shaped breasts pushed up against the tight purple dress she wore.

His cock spasmed the instant his gaze settled on her luscious cupid’s-arrow-shaped lips.

Shit!
He’d picked the wrong day to unblock his Sex Blocker.

She arched a well-manicured eyebrow. “There was no one at the greeting desk. Did I interrupt you?”

“
No! Not at all. I was just doing research.” More like keeping himself illegally aroused since business was slow and getting slower.

He shifted uneasily in his chair, maneuvering closer to his desk so she wouldn’t notice the hard bulge pressing against his pants. If she got an idea of what he’d been doing, she could easily press charges for him being sexually aroused. He really should be more careful about when and where he disabled his Sex Blocker. With the recent changes regarding the quick phasing out of his specialties in favor of those machines in the Impregnation Centers, he hadn’t really expected any woman to show up today for his services.

Lately, only despairing women with looming deadlines were seeking out his services, and by the way Anica’s hands were knotted together she was desperate.

“
My baby-making fees are twenty-two thousand super megadollars per hour, which includes my moving in with you until you are pregnant. Or if you prefer, we can schedule you office visits at your convenience.”

She frowned, not pleased with his higher fees.

“
The Centers only charge nineteen thousand, and a perfect baby is guaranteed,” she argued.

“
True, but going that route you have a bigger chance of infection from improperly sterilized parts, not to mention the penetrator used is usually too short, unlike myself. With me, you have deeper penetration and a better chance at getting pregnant. Even if the baby is imperfect and terminated, your duty is technically fulfilled and you can go to court to fight against another impregnation order. I’ve heard women win those cases all the time.”

He could tell by the way her lips tilted faintly at the edges that this would be something she might be interested in. These days, some women would rather work on their careers than do their duty of being impregnated with the recommended one child. It was a loophole the Authority would soon close, no doubt.

“
Some women also find that sometimes the machines in those Centers can lose control and do some serious internal damage, thus making it costlier than a Doctor’s services. Not to mention the waiting lists in-between impregnation attempts are quite long. Rumor has it the I Centers use all kinds of tricks to keep a woman from getting pregnant too quickly so the Centers can get more money. That’s why there’s such a long waiting period. By the way when is your deadline?”

“
One month from tomorrow.”

Zack let out a slow dramatic whistle for effect. “One month. You like to live dangerously, don’t you?”

“
And you don’t?”

She eyed his computer warily.

Shoot! Had she noticed he’d been watching an illegal sex movie?

“
You shouldn’t smoke that stuff.”

“
What?”

“
The marijuana ad on your computer. You shouldn’t even be looking at that. They’re talking about making it illegal again. Some people who smoke it too much aren’t passing their Perfect Scans and are being eliminated.”

“
They are?” That was news to him. Maybe he should cut down too.

“
I’ve checked with all the I Centers,” she continued coolly. “They have waiting lists longer than one month. If I go with you, how long before we can start?”

Right now, sweetness
!
I’m primed and ready to have sex with you, perfect lady of my dreams
.

“
What’s your penalty for not being impregnated by the due date?” he asked. Excitement and disbelief shot through him. Anica Maine as his client. Life could not get any better than that.

She shrugged. “I was afraid to look.”

“
Bring your wrist over here so I can scan your microchip for the information. It’s best if we know what we’re dealing with. There have been some harsher laws just put in place. If you’re lucky, you didn’t get nailed.”

She held out her wrist. Zack couldn’t help but notice the velvety-looking skin of her arm and wondered if the rest of her appeared just as creamy soft. His cock tightened with need at that thought.