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Synopsis: Sex reversal of power on a colony planet where males must get all their nutrition from the female body!

    Materna Planet!


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       TJ Ryder


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    "Greetings Earthlings!" The group of mostly slight smallish submissive


males laughed appropriately at the joke from the representative from Europa.




    Harold listened to the dignified woman confirming what he already knew


about the facts behind the legendary space colony wherein after 6 generations


men were 25% smaller than females, nursed from them their whole lives and


were submissive.




    "The facts behind all the movie myths of this early colony on Europa


are all based on the tragedy of the first generation.  The males stopped


after a few years being able to digest the same food the females did. 


Science at the time wasn't sure why, and still there are disagreements.


(Harold smiled at that.  It was common knowledge that modern science


could solve the problem but the vast majority of the female population


and a sizable minority of males liked their way of life the way it is.)


Attempts to transport food were too costly to maintain a colony.  Hormonally


modifying the male population was the only answer, creating the first of


the several sociological  planet-scale changes, females and near females. 


Then, it was discovered males could ingest anything processed first by


females, and breastfeeding became a lifelong process."




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    Harold had relived those films a million times in his head.  He had


watched non-dominant women dutifully bring down hardons, some reluctantly,


some looking at it as a necessary job. Some applied punishment to genitals


as the primary method. Others did humiliation techniques.  And he had seem


young and old dommes joyously prolong genital torture until they had creamed,


small discipline parties where young males experienced genital whippings


at the hands of many young females, including siblings and friends sisters. 


He saw a huge variety of techniques ranging from simple spankings to complex


electrics and slow piercings.




He was half hard already, thinking of it, and when he finally got into


his limo, couldn't wait until he got to his new apartment and dialed what is


known as a 'commercial materna'.  A woman who listed herself at an agency as


breastfeeder for hire.




   His apartment was very similar to ones on Earth, except for one odd


thing, a tiny refrigerator, only for liquids.  He chose a model for single


males, and that fact made this new reality sink in, he knew now that if he


didn't use a woman, he would starve from this moment on.




    In the apartment, looking through his notepad viewer, he made the


obligatory greetings and return mail to let people in his business know where


he would be working this first week.  Then, with a deep sigh and trembling


fingers, dialed into a professional materna agency, one of many companies


who matchmake breastfeeding women to males.




    To his astonishment, it was broken down to several categories, age,


race, and of course, sexual inclinations.  Some women only did long term


contracts, some only available on certain hours and some did no sexual


contacts.  Looking at a gallery of clothed and topless photos, all were


well endowed. There was even a charity section where indigent males in an


emergency could receive a subsidized powdered variation of milk.




   Naturally going to the dominant materna section, he found nobody available he


liked at this time in his area.  Of course it was the middle of a workday, and he


did find housewives available.  One was young, very attractive and in the same


complex, and since he could put this fantasy off for no longer, and besides


needing nutrition, he found she was available.




   A Cynthia R.  23, younger than he by ten years.  By her photo, light


brown hair, full lips, housewife to an engineer with no kids yet, she advertised


that her 40inch firm brown tipped breasts were available.  She was relatively


new to the program to earn extra money and fed mostly travelers and off planet


male visitors.  She didn't say no on her chart to discipline, but also did


not check dominant either.




   Blushing to himself at the idea of using a girl much younger than himself, he


still dialed her number, and after the third ring, got her perky voice.




   After introducing himself, she seemed to softly laugh and said she was


available for the next hour or so, but then she had to go out.  He said he


would be there in a few minutes.




   He eventually found her unit number as a basement apartment, and knocked. 


Sucking in his breath, unable to stop his trembling, he heard her footsteps


come to the door.




   "Hi, are you Mr. P?" asked a perky buxom girl in a tight sheer sweater.




    "Um, yes," he stammered, trying to smile.




    Standing aside, gesturing to a couch, "great, you made good time. 


Please sit down."




    She sat not too near him, her shapely legs folded under her. 




    "Your'e from Earth though, I can tell by the accent."




    "Yes, um, I just arrived."




    "Oh, wonderful, probably half my customers are newbies from Earth, being


so close to the spaceport.  Are you newbie at breastfeeding too?  It's


really not a problem if you are."




    "Well, yes actually.  Iv'e never done it."




     She giggled,  "so I'm your first then?  I think that's so cute.  Your'e


probably a sub though, am I right?  Don't be embarassed, it's pretty common on


Europa and very common with Earthers."  He blushed, delighting her, and nodded,


his throat tight.  He had never admitted this so freely before.




    "Thats no problem, even though I don't advertise in the domme category I'm


sure I can fix you up.  So, anyway, like I say I have to go out in less than


an hour, so we should get to it, don't you think?"




    "Um, sure, if that's all right." 




    "Okay, being a newbie you don't know this, but the male should strip


first.  It's kind of a custom."




     "You want me to take my clothes off?"




     "Yes," she said cheerily. "Just stand up and strip naked, you can put


your clothes over that chair." 




     Blushing deep pink, he did so, conscious of his half erection.  He


presented his nude body in front of her, and with a little finger, pointed to


the carpet in front of her as she spread her thighs and put them on the floor.




   "Kneel right here please, hands behind your back. That's very good. 


Subs always know just how to act!  They take very little correction!"




    The subtle change in her manner, becoming more assertive, and his


kneeling between her shapely thighs, made his penis erect fully, and she smiled


and noticed it, seeming to expect it somehow.




    Then she reached in back, and undid some snaps in her sweater, and


slipped it over her head.  Then he gazed at her firm big beauties, and realized


that the long sweater concealed the fact she wore only panties, white bikini


panties with her dark pussy hair showing around the edges. 




    "A domme would likely cuff your hands in back, especially with you being


a newbie, but this is just fine if you keep them there.  I guide your mouth.


Just open wide and edge closer."




    Moving in closer on his knees, his erection now almost pressed against


her bare stomach, and she used one hand to hold her breast, and the other on


the back of his head. Soon his mouth was over a distended nipple, and he closed


it softly, making a seal.




   The taste and scent of the young woman completely filled his senses.  His


range of vision was her breast, feeling her warmth and pulse, hearing and


feeling her heartbeat.




  "Go ahead and suck," she said, giggling.  Blushing, he did so, and soon he


experienced his first drops, warmer than he expected, rich female milk, as he


swallowed.  It continued as the drops increased to a trickle, and then she


sighed as her milk let down, and it came out in a steady spray as he nursed.


Avidly swallowing and gulping.  Mmmmm, he thought, drifting away as he


nursed, gulped and swallowed, it was soo good.  Soon, she switched breasts,


and he tried to maintain contact as she smiled, expecting that, and felt a


panic until his lips found a new thick nipple, as this time he immediately


aggressively nursed, until he sighed in contentment as he received a steady


flow of warm rich milk.




   Far too soon, but probably a half hour later, she was temporarily dry, and


told him to just lick and kiss her nipples for a while, and he was startled


when her soft right hand went from the back of his head to reach down, and


grasp his now engorged penis at the base.  Then, squeezing it in evaluation,


she moved her practiced hand and cupped his swollen testicles, hefting them


appraisingly, nodding to herself.




   "I have to make sure you won't accidentally cum," she explained with a


warm smile.




    Smiling as he licked her nipples, picking up remaining droplets, she


said maternas normally made sure he wouldn't accidentally ejaculate.  He


licked all over her big warm breasts, unwilling to lose contact, and felt


strange, contented and galvanized with sexual need.  Mentally, he knew her


hormones were racing through his system now, and her soft hand gripping the


base of his penis was eloquent testimony that his hardon had become super stiff.




    He could also feel her responding to his oral ministrations, even detect


her sexual fragrance, smell her creamy pussy through her sheer panties.




    Looking at a tiny watch on her slim wrist, she said it was nearly time. 


She smiled, stroking her own pussy as he moved back, still licking his lips,




   "I think I'll need a quick cum before I go shopping, feeding always seem to


do that to me.  Of course, Mr. P, you realize your'e in for a whipdown."




    "Um," he stammered, "I'm not sure I understand."




    "Of course," she said, slipping down her soaked panties, as he tried not


to stare at her engorged pussylips.  "It's nothing personal or that I don't


like you or anything like that.  I just don't allow my clients to cum!  After


I bring your penis down you will be able to go back to your place and lie down


and take a nice nap.  Youv'e just been fed so you will sleep very well. 


But before that... push back a little, thats it."




    Cupping her own breasts, pinching her swollen nipples, she presented her


creamy pussy to Harold, who dipped his head and lightly licked and sucked. 


Soon she showed him how she wanted it.  Again putting her hand on the back of


his head, she jammed his face into her big drooling cunt, as he ate and licked


and sucked and kissed. A couple of times she lifted up so he could tongue her


puckered anus as well.  She came several times in his mouth, flooding his


mouth with a new kind of female juice which he avidly drank down, making his


hardon even bigger.  Finally, pushing his mouth back from her now sensitive


clitoris, she sighed with contentment as he knelt, his hands still obediently


behind him, although he dearly wished he could masturbate.  Of course he knew


he could still jack off as soon as he was alone.




   Finally, she stirred, and slipped on her panties and sweater again, and


got up. 




   "Just remain right there, Mr. P.  I have to find something to do a


whipdown with. I'll be right back"  She first went to her bedroom as he watched


her slip on a short skirt, showing her shapely strong legs to full advantage,


then smiling at him as he watched her go into a small kitchen, she disappeared


from sight as he heard her opening drawers and cabinets.  "Now where did I


put that?" he heard her ask herself.




   Finally she emerged fully dressed, making him more conscious of his own


nudity, let alone his stiff engorged state.  She held a pair of flexible


elbow-length, leather gloves in her small hand.  He noticed bright sharp


looking buttons on them!




   "This will do very nicely," she smiled.  Resuming her seat in front of him,


she motioned him to stand up in front of her. She reached over and cupped


both his testicles in her left hand, holding her nylon glovewhip in the


other.  "Now, this time Mr.P., put your hands in back of your head.  Grip


your fingers tightly.  If I were a commercial domme I'd have you in restraints,


but I hope it won't be necessary.  I'm going to start lightly. Being a sub,


youv'e been penis whipped before?"




   He nodded, lying.  Still, loving the feel of her hand cupping and squeezing


his balls, being in her power, his erection rampant in front of her face, he


couldn't mentally force his hardon down at all.




   "Don't be ashamed to cry or make noise, Mr. P. It's very normal."  With


a swishing sound, unable to look down, he felt a poignant pain across his shaft,


making his organ sway under the impact of the glove's nylon fingers. 




   WHACK!     Oooohhh, he moaned, rocking back with the pain.




    After the third blow he began involuntarily sobbing.  After the tenth he


tried to stifle his crying.  She noticed him try and paused, her hand with


the makeshift whip upraised.. 




    "Very good, Mr. P, give yourself a good cry. This won't take long now." 


Abjectly sobbing now, but not removing his hands to protect his exposed


genitals now turning a hot pink under her whip, he felt his penis wilt. 




   His erection wilting, she put down the whip and he thought she was finished.


He groaned as she squeezed his testicles hard, and out squirted a


pale milky thin strand of precum as he groaned and writhed.  His balls still


full even though his penis was now soft and pink striped, his tears


still running down his cheeks, he blushed as she stood up.




    "There, very nice, Mr. P.," giving him a peck on his cheek.  "Of course we


can't stop a businessman from masturbating when he's alone, but you will have


to learn to control yourself to live on Europa.  Of course(giggling)  that's


assuming a cute domme doesn't have you firmly under control before long. 


Your genitals will be too sore to play with for a few hours in any case." 


Hurriedly dressing, he gave her the credits agreed on, and politely said


goodbye after taking her business card.




    Lying back on his own bed, his penis in his hand, he felt he could


masturbate if he wanted to after putting vaseline on his hand, but somehow


felt that would be cheating.  Drowsiness overcame him as he thought about it,


and he fell into the deepest sleep he ever had.  At some point in his sleep he


remembered Cynthia's comment about a dominant materna taking him under


control, and the remainder of his sleep was with a seeping hardon.




   The next day he visited a business appointment, and used a different


commercial materna three times.  By evening he was wishing for something more,


and dialed into the same agency looking for long term maternas.  It was at


that point when he had a phone call.




    "Hi, Mr. P.  I met you today at Internix.  I'm Lloyd and thought I'd


welcome you to Europa.  To be honest its part of the Internix goodwill package,


because I'm a fellow Earth immigrant myself.  But also, I'd really like for


you to meet me and Brigit.  And see how things are going back in the home


planet."




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