INGO WOMEN 2 (Futa/F)
Story by misfit446
Been gone awhile but now back for a few. Got a lot of outlines for current series and other one offs. Will post when I can. Reread the first Ingo to catch up. Enjoy.
INGO WOMEN 2
Much time later, Fara awoke. Her face was wet with sweat and tears. She stood and washed at the stone basin. Drying , she looked into the mirror. âWhat am I to do?â she thought.
Entering the common area she found her children playing at various games. Brooke was gone.
âHi Mother,â Tara offered, reading a large tome in one of the plush chairs, holding court over the younger kids.
âI must go. Iâve got work to do.â
âWill you be home for the evening meal?â
âYes. No. I-I donât know,â Fara fumbled and strode out, robes flowing behind her.
Her first stop was at the Ministry of Justice. Minister Kuira was not available so she asked to speak with Honor Jesse.
âPray tell what this visit is about?â the well robed Judge asked.
âI need a legal clarification.â
The judge waited expectantly.
Fara began to pace as she put her thoughts together. âI have fifteen children.â
âCongratulations.â
âBut I want my children to produce babies.â
âWith the proper licenses, I see no problem.â
âTo HAVE them as well as give them.â
âAh, only slaves may carry children.â
âBut why?â
âBecause it is ordered by our Queen. It has always been so.â
âBut why?â
Honor Jesse slowly rose. âYou do not pretend to know more than our righteous Queen?â
âNo. I donât. I only want, no, need to understand.â
The judge shrugged and sat back down. âIt is our duty to follow, not always to understand. Even I do not know the reason why such a decision was made. My job is to only enforce it.â
âWell, thank you Honor Jesse. Iâm sorry to have bothered you,â Fara said, bowed and strode out.
âAny time Counselor Fara,â she called out to the retreating figure.
The sun was warm, the air carried wafts of wonderful smells from the varied flora about the land.
Fara was a smart woman, very adept at working her political intrigue or if that failed, could force an issue with her powerful physique. Either way, she was used to getting her way. âBut how do I get this by going against the Queen?â she asked herself as she walked back to the laboratory.
Entering, she cornered Doctor Swan. âI need to learn things. Letâs walk.â
Following a trail about the grounds, Fara tried to form the questions she needed to ask. âTell me, how long does a woman carry a child?â
Doctor Swan blinked. âSix phases.â
âI see. Thatâs a long time.â
âLong enough.â
âCan it be shortened?â
âNo.â
âWhy do you think the Queen has ruled that only the slave class may carry babies?â
âI donât know. Medically speaking, there is no reason why any woman may be impregnated. Even you should be able to have a child if the Law