End of Women: Part Two

First Day

Alyssa opened her eyes.

At first it seemed like it could all have been a bad dream. She could barely see anything, and her body was numb. Maybe she had passed out drunk on the floor of her apartment again.

As her eyes adjusted she saw the crosshatch of metal bars three inches in front of her face. She felt the biting cold on her tender skin, naked and exposed. She felt the cold metallic floor beneath her aching body and the throbbing pain in her crotch where they had put that horrible thing... it hurt so badly. It hurt her inside. She pulled herself up on two thin, trembling arms.

Her head bumped into the top of the cage. She put her right hand out to one side and found she couldn't extend it all the way, even with her left shoulder pushed hard up against the left side. It made a tiss noise when she touched the mesh. She had to bend her knees to lie down. It was so dark, and so cold. She wanted to die, to forget that it had ever happened and pretend that she had died back in Nate's bed, when things had been so good.

She cried for a long time, she didn't even know how long. Eventually she ran out of tears and pulled herself up again, managing to twist herself into a sitting position. Through the tough metal door to her cage she could see the shining floor of a concourse, railing beyond that and... that was it. She was on the floor, the lowest row.

Alyssa brushed the tears from her eyes as she looked to her left. She gasped; the cages seemed to go on forever, so much so that eventually the number of cage walls compiled so that all she could see was blackness, and in between each slide of mesh was another naked female. She looked to her right and it was the same. God, how could they have so many? When would the police come? How could they be getting away with this?

Tss, Tsss.

The girl in the cage next to hers, immediately on her left, tapped her cage wall. She waved at Alyssa with a feeble little smile and turned herself to sit facing her.

'Hi.' She said quietly.

'Hey.' Alyssa said through a hiccough and sob.

They didn't say anything more for a few minutes. The girl kept opening and closing her mouth, looking for something to say, but nothing came out. It was comforting to know she was at least trying.

'I'm Katie.' She said finally.

'Alyssa.'

Katie had auburn hair, fair skin and a few freckles. Unlike Alyssa she wasn't trying to hide her body; her soft round breasts hung openly, and she sat with her legs crossed so that her womanhood was fully visible, Vaglock and all. 

She spotted Alyssa looking at it and nodded slowly, cocking her mouth.

'Yeeeep. It stops hurting after a while, don't worry. It stings a bit when they take it out to use you, and when it goes back in it throbs for like, hours. But like, mostly you just forget its there. Just don't sit on it.'

Alyssa felt sick. 'Use... use you?'

'Yeah.' Katie shrugged. She turned her head and lapped at the spout of the water bottle on the door of her cage. Alyssa thought the girl must have gone mad.

'What... how do we get out of here?'

'We don't.' Katie lay back against the rear of the cage and crossed her fingers. 'But I get that you aren't there yet, you know. Took me a while, too.'

'A while?' Alyssa's head was swimming. She was sure this was all a nightmare. 'How... how long could you possible have been here?!'

'Will you two shut it?'