Courtship - A story set in the Dryden Universe
Story by LeslieFuta
Hello, everyone. I am embarking on writing some stories set in cuteycindyhoney's Dryden Universe. Now, these stories will be a faithful contribution and the premises and tone of the Rules will be guiding me. So, if you have issue with those, you need not read further.
I'll post tags for prominent themes in each story as things progress, but you can expect to encounter these: Futa/female, female/female, futa/futa, incest, tweens and teens, older/younger, and biochemical arousal. Oh and technical marvels like portals and chemical enhancers.
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The setting is about 70 years after the Dryden Disaster. This means there have been several generations born since then and The Change is quite complete and stable. Futanari are now naturally born as such and girls who are genetically set to develop into busty women over 6 feet in height don't grow a dick overnight. Portals are plentiful, though expensive, and that enables communities to flourish, despite physical separation of community members.
What is not so stable is the social fabric. This has two root causes: an exponential increase in sexuality and the discarding of Pre-Change mores accompanied by an explosion of the birth rate. The vast majority of births are out of any sort of lasting relationship, resulting in a plethora of single females with upwards of a dozen children. All this is also compounded by the average age of a mother being just shy of sixteen years. The span of time between generations is half of the Pre-Dryden span. So, there are many, many females on government assistance.
This, coupled with the decline of males and the low birthrate of futanari (on the order of 20% of births) has also led to a significant reduction of people in the work force and already there is an edge of economic decline. Janelle Forrest, a principal character, is an Executive Schedule bureaucrat in the Labor Department and is concerned, bordering on frightened, of projections over the next 20 years.
Elites being elites finds Janelle in a dispersed community that has taken steps to prevent their female daughters from falling into the poverty pit and and their futa daughters from contributing to the next disaster. And, they have fallen back on the age old practice of courtship and arranged marriages as the method. Owning to futa libido and the potent arousal of their body chemistry, there are interesting twists to this. I hope you enjoy what will come soon.
Tags: no actual sex. References to sexual acts, though
Prelude
Cara's Education
Thump...thump...thump...
That was the first sound Cara heard on her 12th birthday. Down the hall, Mother was having her morning romp with one of her moms. The tween smiled at that and the knowledge that starting that very day, the course of her life was going to take a drastic change. She got out of bed and went out into the hall on her way to the bathroom. At that door, she paused a moment and listened, then nodded to herself. Once out of her room, she could hear the moans and it sounded to her like Cassie.
A few minutes later, having brushed her teeth, washed up for breakfast, and gotten rid of her case of bed head, Cara headed downstairs, after another pause to discover the moans and thumping had stopped. In the kitchen, her Mommy, Emmie, was at the stove busy with eggs. The young woman turned and flashed a smile at her daughter and asked, "How's the Birthday Girl this morning?"
"So excited, Momma!" burst from Cara as she took her seat at the kitchen table. She knew which one was hers, as there was a disposable cup with her pills next to the glass of orange juice. She dutifully took them, just as she had for the past 6 weeks.
Emmie took the pan off the burner and shoveled a heap of scrambled eggs onto a platter, then asked, "How do your breasts feel today, darling?"
Cara cupped her breasts, a set that was quite prominent for one her age. "They feel...kinda...tight". Emmie set the platter on the table and moved behind her daughter, cupped a br
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