Public Service The Greater Good

I awoke groggily, my head in a fuzz, the lights seeming so bright at first, they seemed to sear my retina. Nothing computed at first, why way everything white, where was I?

Somewhere clinical, like a hospital, but without all the machines, and bigger, simpler beds.

Why couldn't I move right, kind of stuck in one position, I tried to test my muscles. Laid out like a star, arms wide and legs wide, I felt the bite of restraints on my wrists, my ankles, could move but in unison. What the...? A spreader bar holding them wide apart, but as far as I could tell, I could bend my legs and move them, my ankles just held in their full stretch expanse, and I was naked!

Where the fuck was I? What was this place? The last I'd known, I was on a Tinder date, oh god, I'd been drugged in the bar....Deep, deep panic rise in my chest. "Fuck... are they going to harvest my organs or something?" was the only thought cycling through my brain.

Then in she came to the room, ward, whatever this was.

"Hello James, good to see you awake!" she said, "I'm sure you're feeling quite confused just now, but don't be alarmed".

"Cordelia! Don't be alarmed??? Where the FUCK am I? What is this place? Why did you drug me? What's going on?"

"Don't worry James, it's perfectly normal to be alarmed..."

"Normal??? NORMAL??? you've drugged me and restrained me, naked to a bed in a strange.... facility... I don't know what this place is? Normal??? you do this regularly".

"Stay calm James and I'll explain, you've been selected, by me, on behalf of the Ministry of Genetic Excellence, to be part of a top-secret public service program. The quality of our nation's genetics has been in decline for over 20 years now. We don't know why but it seems strands within the DNA helix are weakening in a large percentage of the population, and if it continues at this rate, in the next 20 years we are going to see a devastating rise in non-viable pregnancies, severe birth defects and a tenfold increase in instances of cancers, and that is at the current rate of decline. It has been accelerating."

"So what? you want to extract my genes or something???"

A slight smile crossed her face "In a manner of speaking. Yes. We are going to harvest your semen and covertly use it to seed your, and others like you'd much stronger, DNA into the next generation."

"So, what, you want to extract their DNA and replace it with mine? how do you propose to do that replace a foetus?" my head in such a blur I was missing the obvious answer.

"No James, the government can easily monitor who is sexually active in the population, using smart devices. We can also easily track cycles in the individual females within the population, they can cross reference a multitude of sources for that, everything from smart watch data which tells us exact days, to supermarket loyalty cards to determine when women purchase sanitary products. From all this, they can calculate with high accuracy, when in a cycle they are ovulating. Then we simply arrange for medical examination procedures, often smear tests, to be carried out on these dates, and our national team of doctors, during this 'examination' covertly introduce your semen into the fertile reproductive systems at the peak time."

"I'm sorry, Cordelia, if that's even your name, but I'm not doing it."

"This is. it an optional program James, you've maybe noticed the restraints?"

"I'll blow the whistle; I'll go public on what you're doing..."

"Please James, have you any idea it is to get someone committed to an asylum when they start claiming 'The Government stole my sperm because I'm genetically superior, and impregnated people with it', especially when you control the establishment, trust me, we've had to do it. My advice, it's not an unpleasant experience for you, lay back, enjoy it, then go on about your life happy in the knowledge you've paid a service to humanity."

My brain was a swirl, this wasn't going to happen, no way... but the thought was quickly broken by Cordelia saying, "Now let's get your prepped".

"Prepped, what to do mean prepped?"

"Just cleaned up and sterile before we start collection".

"COLLECTI.....whoah...." she pulled on a rope and before I knew it a rope attached to the spreader bar between my ankles tightened over a pulley I'd not yet seen attached to the headboard, raising my legs into the air, knees spread wide, my cock, balls and ass on full display.. "Jesus!!! What the fuck???"

ignoring me now, Cordelia moved to the side of the room and gathered up some items on a tray before returning to the bed and started sponging around my cock and balls, getting everything wet, before starting to rub some shaving gel around my balls and over my already trimmed hair.

"What are you doing?" I gasped, the cooling hint of menthol in the gel sending a tingle through me. As she massaged around the base of my shaft and my balls, I couldn't prevent the hardening, my cock rising up from its slumber, intrigued by this novel sensation.

Cordelia ignored it for now other than a "It looks like we're not going to have much trouble from you" comment, accompanied by a wry, naughty smile on her face, and she sat on a stool between my thighs, opened a cut-throat razor, looked up at me, again with the wry smile, "Now hold nice and still, I need to shave you first, it makes collecting any spillage from your skin much easier" a definite smirk now. it was clear she enjoyed her work.

She worked swiftly and carefully, holding my swollen shaft aside as she expertly shaved all the hair from my lower shaft, from my pubic mound, and carefully stretched out my ball sack and inch by inch shaved me bald. sponging me down again when she finished. The cool air on my tingling cock and balls doing nothing to ease the hardness of my shaft.

Then returning with a sterilising soap gel, she generously squirted it all over me, before going in with her bare hands washing the whole area thoroughly. Looking down I could see right down her cleavage, as she diligently pulled my foreskin back, working the soap gel all the way around my ridge, basically wanking my now throbbing head with it, the grip then sliding tightly down my shaft, twisting it in around the very base of my shaft. Then gripping around the base of my balls so they both popped out of her grip, her fist almost closed behind them, my skin stretched tight over them both, in her grasp, as her other hand worked the gel down either side of my sack.

moving on backward, pressing the gel between my arse cheeks, my ass clenching as she pressed over it, a raised eyebrow up at me, that smirk again, as she reached for the bottle and squirted extra gel onto her fingers.

"I do need to be thorough!" her finger pressing into my raised ass, a deep gasp escaping me... then a louder one as a second finger joined it and she probed the gel deeper. Highly disturbed by all of this, but my cock utterly betraying me, throbbing in all its glory, my erection a raging one, stretching my skintight, the veins on my shaft bulging in all their fury, as her fingers finally slide from me, and she again sponges me down. cleaning all the excess gel from me. Leaving me laid there naked, nether regions shave bald and spotlessly clean, as well as throbbing, and a big clear bead of precum now emanating from my tip.

She touched a finger to it and circled it round the eye of my head, rubbing it into my swollen head.

"Mmm perfect, we're nearly ready to get started. Drink this please, you need your hydration, nutrition and minerals.". Hungry and thirsty, not knowing when I last ate or drank, I gulped down all of the sweet liquid, before with another wry smile she added, "oh and it will help keep you nice and hard, just like this", she said, giving my cock a playful double squeeze in her grip.

"Now let's get started in earnest" she said moving back between my thighs, "its normal that we try to add a bit of visual stimulation" she said, understanding a few more buttons on her tunic, she worked one of her beautiful full tits out then the other, so they were framed by the stretched tunic.

"Do you like my tits!?" she asked, her grip closing on my shaft and starting to stroke it...

"Oh god, yes..." her hand working expertly up and down my throbbing column, her head dipping, "We find natural lubrication is most effective.." she said, her tongue sliding out, taking my tip onto the flat of it, her lips closing around my bulging girth, starting to suck and fuck my tip with her warm soft mouth. My groans of pleasure filling the air. Her hand tight on my throbbing, veiny, sinewy cock, wanking my shaft as she sucked on my head, her other hand cupping my balls as its middle two fingers flutter against my ass.

"Oh fuck, oh god..." my balls tightening, my hamstrings, my ass, my back tensing. Breaths heaving, she sensed me try to push beeper into her mouth, and pulled her head off me just in time, as my first hot gush of cum erupting from my head, shooting about a foot into the air before landing across my stomach. Her hand wanking me hard now, gasping as another wave then another escaped me, with less vigour, but ample volume, then her hand expertly milking me, gently sliding down my swollen member then gripping tight around the base and squeezing firmly all the way back to my tip, drawing all the cum out of my shaft.

"Well done, that's a good start", she said scooping the cum off my stomach into a little pot and popping it into some kind of incubator/storage thing.

"A start?"

"Oh yes, you're going to be here a few weeks, and we'll be aiming to harvest you at least five times a day. Each single ejaculate, we will use to serve to around 10 women, and we get about a 40% pregnancy rate, so by time you've been home a week or two, you'll have impregnated around 280 women. 100 men a year through the program just at this facility and that's 28,000 times a year we've helped strengthen the gene pool."

I couldn't get my head around it, not that I had any choice, there was more nutrition, designed I worked out over the weeks to keep me in peak hydration and peak sperm production.

Cordelia, was ever inventive in her methods of drawing my cum from me, like one of my sessions of that first afternoon where she restrained me, legs together and naked, she straddled me, grinding her warm wet pussy along the underside or my rigid shaft, while her hand cupped and wanked my swollen head as I watched her body move on me, her incredible tits swaying with every rock of her hips.

Or the next day when she used a magic wand on me, no wanking or anything, she just turned it on, held it just below the base of my head and slowly ramped up the power from 1 to 10 until my ball involuntarily emptied over my stomach.

Another time she slowly, deliberately washed and serialised her chest, the same process she'd used on me, rubbing the gel into her ample tits, sponging them off, then tilting my bed upright, which I'd not realised it even did, and kneeling in front of me, she spat her saliva onto my cock and between her tits, and slowly tit-fucked me, her hand wrapping and twisting around my head as it repeatedly crowned between her breasts, my precum flowing, mixing with her saliva, lubricating us both well, my hips riding into her movements until I erupted over her upper chest and throat.

That afternoon was one of my favourites, she put me upright again, and stood in front of me naked, stroking me until I was like marble, then turning, she reversed into me, my hard cock pressing over the mouth of her pussy, over her clit, and I felt her legs clamp tightly around me, rocking her hips hard and fast, gripping me so tight, fucking me with her crease, long strokes, her own moisture soaking my entire shaft, My big thick cock crowning over her clit and just out between her thighs, she held the little collection cup there and fucked me with her crease like that, until my hot eruption filled the cup.

it was clear Cordelia thoroughly enjoyed her work, on at least two occasions when she was sucking me she got carried away and failed, when she felt my cock starting to throb, to pull back, and just kept fucking me with her beautiful mouth, even after the initial hot gush, she just swallowed me down and kept sucking, draining me and swallowing every drop. I noticed her, with a smile, tick a column on the log form, recording it as 'Failed to capture sample', and before leaving, she said "Oops, we'll have to fit in an extra session today..."

The two weeks passed in a blur of sensuality, wave after wave after wave of cum flowing from me, bursting from me, being sucked from me, fucked from me, prostate massage, electrical toys, and then there was the last session...

Cordelia entered the room, late in the day. I'd not seen her all day, and she'd have normally drawn 3 or 4 loads by now. I'd had my nutrition and my balls full to bursting. She told me, a little sadly I thought:-

"So, today is your last day... and I have to admit I've enjoyed working with you a lot. Here at the centre, they have an employee benefits program. We can choose, if we want to, a donor client whose semen we'd like to be served when we want to have a child and I was thinking I'd quite like you to be my donor, how do you feel about that?"

I replied "Surely you can use it without my permission, it's not like I'm going to know..."

"Well," she continued, "It's my most fertile day today, and well... I was thinking you could maybe serve me... erm... manually..."

"Oh..." the penny finally dropping. "I hadn't thought about that... erm... I mean I guess we've been through a bit together getting 280 other women pregnant, but if I was going to do it, it'd be without these restraints".

"I can do that..."

"In fact, I might want you to wear them..."

"Oh..." a flash of uncertainty, of fear, her eyes flickering over my body, to the restraints, to my spread legs, to my cock, which was hardening at the thought. "I mean I guess I'm not in a position to complain about that..."

"No, I don't think you are" I replied.

Cordelia unfastened my restraints and set me free, I stood in front of her, erect, and after suggesting I undress her first, and slowly undressing her, taking in every curve as I did, then walking her backward to the bed, turning her to face it, restraining her wrist to the bed, taping her ankles to the legs, angling the bed so looking up, she could see herself in the mirror as I steeped behind her.

Stroking my fingers over her crotch, teasing the lips of her pussy, my eyes locked on hers, stepping in closer, touching my head to her already moist lips, just a little pressure, looking down, watching them part around the engorged tip of my swollen cock.

Sliding a hand over the curve of her arse, up and along her back, wrapping my hand around her long fair hair, gripping it in my hand, and pulling as I drove myself forward, she gasped as her tight wet heat engulfed about a third of my big cock.

Slowly easing backward, until I left her, just touching again, another firm pull on her hair pulling her backward as I drive forward, another loud gasp from her... eyes still locked, about two thirds of my column inside her now...

My hands sliding onto her shoulders, pulling hard into me as I drove further forward into her, and again, until the curve of her arse pressed firmly into the front of my hips, my long thick cock almost completely buried in her now.

holding my body in place but slowly rocking my hips backward, my hips remaining in contact with her arse, but my thick cock gliding out of her, then a deep hard thrust back into her, my full balls slapping against her swelling clit. Another rock of my hips, another thrust... and again, and again... the thump of my body colliding with hers, the slap of my balls on her clit, her hot grip so tight around me as my head grids over her g-spot.

Building rhythm, fucking her, long deep thumping strokes, her soft ass quivering with every stroke, my cock glistening wet with Cordelia's essence, reaching forward, a hand on her throat, thumb and forefinger on her jaw, holding her head upright, watching the pleasure in her face, letting her see mine.

Hunger and urgency growing in me, my hands sliding under her, cupping her big tits, the first time I've got to touch them, gripping her nipples hard, my cock thumping into her soaking wetness, "oh god Cordelia... oh fuck I'm gonna cum in you...". "Cum with me..."

"Auuughh oooogh" she gasped, building rapidly toward her climax, as my back muscles went into contraction... I could feel her legs shuddering, her wetness drenching my cleanly shave cock and balls, trickling down my thighs and hers.

Her body starting to shudder violently, loud, uncontrolled gasps, my cock thumping into her fast and hard, my full length entering and leaving her with every stroke, finally I couldn't hold any longer, and I drove into her with my full weight, watching her face in the mirror, her watching mine as I felt the surge burst through the length of my shaft, and explode into her, a massive, whole days load, that would have normally been 5 or 6 loads. wave after wave flowing through me, it felt like I just couldn't stop cumming. Holding here, buried in her beautiful heat my stream slowing from a gush to a river, to a flow and finally a trickle.

Holding there, pulsing my girth against her cervix, teasing my seed even deeper inside her, holding there, as a plug to stop it running from her in a river as I pull out... but eventually having to withdraw. The expected gush of my thick creamy semen oozing our if her, my fingers quick to scoop it and press it back inside, 2, then 3 fingers pressing I to her dripping pussy, slowly, deeply, fingerfucking the cum back into her.

Eventually, that too came to an end, and as my fingers slid from her, she made eye contact and said "Thank you..." to which I replied.

"Don't thank me yet, we're just getting started" as my hand reached for the magic wand...