Andrew had heard about this strange settlement a long time ago, it was a place away from the world, a place where he could be something. Many had told him off about it, described it as a cult, something he shouldn't get involved with, but he didn't listen. In a place like this, as was made clear in the many articles he had read, all his major expenses would be paid for, all you had to do was work hard, and good things would happen. It was even supposedly meaningful work supporting the settlement, It was the dream. They only recruited once a year and only those under the age of 25 were allowed in, so he had jumped on the opportunity when It presented itself. the way he saw it he had no option, he was done with the world he lived in, done with the city and his endless pointless job. He was a small and quiet boy but he knew there was something else out there for him, maybe a worthwhile career, interesting friends, and perhaps the girl of his dreams. He stared out the window of the bus smiling just thinking about it.
They soon arrived at an opening in the woods where a large grouping of concrete buildings stood covered in lush greenery. Andrew and the others are unable to take it in as they are quickly shuffled into one of the buildings. They were sorted by gender, males in one room, females in the other.
"Please remove all of your clothing and enter the queue" a woman at the entrance repeated as the males moved into the room.
Andrew was hesitant but seeing the others around him he got right to work removing his trousers and got into line. At the front, a woman inspected the men, taking measurements before sending them through one of two doors on either side of the room. Andrew became nervous, what could this mean? He thought to himself, Some sort of sorting system?
Eventually, it was his turn, the woman gazed at him up and down, she took down his name, his height and chest dimensions, as well as his weight. She asked for his age.
"22" asserted Andrew in the most confident voice he could muster, but he was far from confident having a woman so close and gazing at him in the nude. Even Fully clothed he was usually a shy mess. The woman took note of this.
She took his penis measurement, she once again looked him up and down and scoffed. She wrote something on her clipboard.
"To the right," she said, gesturing at the door to the right of the room.
Through the right door, he found all the men who had already walked through standing in rows as if they were a new batch of military recruits, he followed suit, finding a spot towards the end of one of the rows. To the front of the room, a woman with a flowing black maid outfit stood, some of the men asked questions to her but she seemed to pretend not to notice.
As the last of the men shuffled in the doors closed behind them, Andrew counted heads, 15 total including himself. Something was different about these men in particular, all of them seemed to be scrawnier and shorter than average, he was set aback by this for a second but had no time to ponder on it as a door on the other side of the room opened.
"Welcome".
A woman, with long straight black hair, square glasses, and wearing a black suit entered.
"I would like to thank you all for coming here, for offering yourself to be a key part of our magnificent society".
"My name is Maxine, but I must ask for all of you to refer to me as Miss Maxine when speaking to me. I will be your trainer and guide through this process".
"You are entering a new world, one which may not be easy to adapt to, but I can guarantee all of you will find it quite amazing and beyond your wildest imaginations". An out-of-place smile came across her face for a split second before she continued.
"You will all take on a special role in our society, just as everyone else here has. So if any of you feel unfit to take on such a heavy burden, you may leave now".
She gestured towards the door they had just walked in through, the men looked around at each other, seemingly seeing if anyone would be wimpy enough to walk out on this deal of a lifetime. None did.
"Great, let us begin"
The woman in the maid outfit came forward, opened a black trash bag, and handed it to the first man in the line.
"Please place all of your clothes in the bag and pass it to the next person in line to do the same" Miss Maxine ordered.
There were murmurs in the rows and the first man hesitated.
"Now!" Miss Maxine snapped.
The man quickly dumped his clothes in and moved on to the next and the next, until it finally reached Andrew, the last in line who took a sigh and dumped his clothes in the bag before he handed it back to the maid.
"Excellent!" exclaimed Miss Maxine, she checked her watch "It seems it's about time then please follow me".
Miss Maxine strutted out the far door, and the straight lines of men started to turn into a clump following her
"Single File, Single File!" the maid lady shouted.
They moved through a hallway, then another, then through a door before they unexpectedly emerged onto a stage. Spotlights blinded the men as they walked out, Surprised and scared, most covered their groins in embarrassment, some started to move offstage but were instructed to stay. In the large auditorium that appeared to be almost entirely filled with women, they cheered and whistled as the men entered the stage, only being settled down as Miss Maxine motioned for them to do so.
Miss Maxine took her spot upon a podium which sat in the corner of the stage, adjusted her mic, and began.
"Now we have once again come to the final part of the ceremony, the passing of the baton from one generation to the next. As we all know this is a long-kept tradition, one which joins each generation to the last since the beginning of our great community."
In perfect form and order a row of girls stood up out of the first row of the auditorium seats, they walked up the steps along the side of the stage and made their way until each was standing face to face with one of the naked men. They then got on their knees, each face-to-face with the respective man's cock. The one in front of Andrew had short blonde hair and a beautiful face, she looked at his penis and then up at Andrew with a beaming smile which he returned with a nervous glance.
"For these men, this will be their last major grasp of masculinity, I hope that they all enjoy it to its fullest. With that being said this is no gift, it is more of a loan which shall be repaid when their time comes".
She looked over at the kneeling girls and nodded. The kneeled girls wrapped their mouths around the men's cocks and began sucking. Each man was stunned about what was happening, none quite understood what was happening and each one seemed to freeze in place. Andrew looked down as the woman began. Camera flashes went off.
She was deep-throating, something he had only seen in pornography, his penis was rather small but even so he found it unbelievable that she could do it every single repetition, she was masterful. He was overwhelmed with pleasure, even through the billions of unanswered questions he had. His heart raced and in under a minute he had unloaded into the blonde girl's mouth. She diligently swallowed.
After a few minutes the last of the men finished, shooting their spunk down the awaiting women's necks who all did the same, and each turned to look out towards the audience. Miss Maxine then continued her speech.
"With this, you have taken your first steps down a path you can never return from, that might sound scary but the truth is you were meant to walk this path, it is necessary for you to become who you're truly meant to be. Over the next two years you will continue down that path, growing and rebuilding into your truest form, as Sissy Pansies" She recited.
The audience erupted in applause, and Andrew continued to stand there more confused than ever, and as the high from the blowjob came down so did the questions which buzzed in his head like flies, but before he could even think of working out any answers he heard a voice.
"Enjoy it?" the girl looking up between his legs whispered.
"Y-yeah" Andrew answered timidly.
She smiled.
"You're gonna enjoy it so much more next time".
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Andrew in Wonderland
RomanceWhen 22-year-old Andrew working a dead-end office job learns of the mysterious so-called City of the Future: Recrea, which boasts a perfect life for all its residents. He packs his things and jumps on a bus there. Little did he know his perfect life...