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Dawn's Tale

Chapter 5

Dawn's Tale Chapter 5:


That night in Mistress's quarters, I realized I was completely at ease with my
state, completely over all my past problems, and that I never wanted to go back
to before. I was lying crouched on the floor in Mistress's bedroom, my legs
tucked up under my belly and my ass high in the air-- my favorite come fuck me
position. I suddenly realized I had lain down so my ass was to the door, and
anyone coming in could see all of me. Some part of me wanted to be on display,
of course, but I hadn't thought about my posture. I just laid down in a way that
felt comfortable to me, and never gave a second thought about how my body looked
to others.

Mistress came in after a while, undressed, and sat down on her bed-- then
proceeded to play with me, running her feet all over me and tickling me with her
toes. Before she walked in, I had just been lying there daydreaming. All my past
insecurities were gone, vanished into thin air. I realize all the old feminists
would not agree, but it felt good to be Mistress's pet. I didn't have to decide
what to wear into the mornings, or worry about getting ready; when I awake I
simply get up and walk out. I never take baths any more, I might jump into the
pool, but I don't actually bathe-- my normal body smells seem natural and I
rarely think about it. Like a puppy, Mistress or someone will put me on my hands
and knees and scrub me whenever necessary. Likewise she brushes my teeth
sometimes, and I know I needed someone to take care of me and discipline me.

As I lay there giggling under Mistress's touch, she said she wanted to tell me
some stories about her people and my ancestors-- she mentioned something she'd
show me afterwards. She started talking, almost as if I wasn't there, rubbing my
back with her foot from time to time. I lay there listening, pawing at her
whenever her foot slowed too much or missed a spot.

"We are an old race- we had existed more than 200,000 years when the transport
ship crash-landed on your planet 130,000 year ago. At that time we had traveled
the stars for 500 years, and  we brought your race with us. Two intelligent
races had evolved on our greenhouse home world,  one somewhat slower than the
other. In all worlds with more than one sentient race we have found, except
ours, the lesser race was driven to extinction. Even on Earth, you drove Homo
Sapiens Neanderthalis to extinction, as you struggled to survive; they interbred
with you, but died as a separate  species. On our original, both mine and your
ancestors, home world it was different. Both came from the same distant
monkeylike animal far in our pasts. Distance separated us as we both evolved
into sentient beings.

My ancestors evolved on a northern continent and yours on a relatively close by
one on our equator. My species advanced quicker, and started expanding over the
globe after reaching the bronze age while yours was still barely in the stone
age. Eventually we discovered your species  living and fighting each other on
the nearby continent. When we found you, having been a calmer,  albeit more
advanced, race than yours, we quickly developed more advanced weapons and
conquered  your race. Instead of driving your race to extinction, we enslaved
them and made them our pets. Actually  we didn't consider it slavery, even
though your race was more capable than you give yourself credit, we  had
advanced much more quickly and thought no more about the concept of Eridani
Superior  owning 'Homo Sapiens Sapiens' than you do dogs and cats.

Even though it was never really necessary, we made laws governing the ownership, 
allowable treatment, and expectations of your species. Unlike some of your past
slaveowners, we always considered your race as valued members of our households
- you raised our children, and we loved your ancestors like our own family. We
were an orderly people, and the laws formalized things and re- moved the remote
possibility of abuse.

These laws controlled the sale and transfer of your species, and made sure your
owners  took proper care of you. Even though we like to put you on display from
time to time - just to make sure you remember your place, we rarely had slave
auction blocks like you did in Earth's slave eras.

Instead it was more like an arranged marriage. Each drone's children would be
raised in their Master and Mistress's household just like another child.
Actually your distant ancestors probably raised  both their children and their
owner's children simultaneously. When each of your children reached maturity,
at 12 to 15 years, prospective Eridani's would come to examine them, and when we
choose  an appropriate owner, the transfer papers would be drawn up.

Your ancestor's wishes were kept in mind, most often, the Eridani best liked by
the drone's  parents or the child ready for transfer would become the new
owner. The child would not be given  to someone who wouldn't take care of him,
and the law provided for his protection, both during the transfer and after. The
Eridani would be required to take care and provide for the drone, as if he were
one of his own children. The law set guidelines for what the drone should do in
exchange, and made  sure the drone was never asked to do work either extreme or
beyond his capability- not that an Eridani would ever ask those things from his
drone.

While your ancestors were struggling to survive on Earth, our civilization
having presumed  the shipwrecked transport lost, we continued expanding across
this corner of the galaxy. In the past 130,000 years we didn't evolve as much as
might have been expected. We've advanced far technolog- ically since then, but
we've had our ups and downs. We went from an Galactic Empire then to the
Council run Republic of Planets currently in power; multiple times we lost the
ability to travel in space, but our civilization returned to space each time
more advanced than the last. We went through our chaotic  periods, but never
like humanity on Earth. Throughout all of our spacefaring history we brought
your relatives with us.

From the very start - without our calming influence, your race was very warlike
and violent.  You always fought-- with our race far in prehistory, Homo Sapiens
Neanderthalis on Earth 40,000 years ago, each other if no one else was
available. We discovered you on Earth millennia ago, but left you alone when we
thought you were an indigenous race. We aren't totally unfeeling, we don't
normally go around assimilating sentient races. Usually we wait until they have
gotten around to interstellar travel then offer them membership in the Galactic
Council. Earth is an unique case since it is a planet populated by evolved
drones.

We only experimented with genetic manipulation of other sentient species on our
home world, and  carefully within guidelines. We do alter a subject's makeup to
match his required duties, but we  do not make changes cruelly or thoughtlessly.
Alien races we leave alone; we study them, but do  not interfere unless
absolutely necessary. We had watched you ever since we discovered you,  stepping
up our surveillance when you reached your technological period. Some years ago
one of  our cruisers was in your system when they found an old style distress
beacon. Recognizing it as  one of our own, the Captain brought it aboard and
discovered its origins. From it we discovered  that you had evolved from an
early water world adapted series of drones, and the decision was made  to move
in. Your global turmoil only encouraged our haste.

The rest you know part of: we made extensive plans to bring you home. While
bringing in new technologies and solving your planets problems, we tested all
hospital patients. Those qualified were  offered chances to go to our Space
Academies. All those like you received the same treatment- almost all needed
strong guidance. A certain percentage will be left on Earth to continue running
its service and  support networks. Another percentage, various primitive tribes
as well as other cultures on Earth will be left alone for historical reasons.
Those in your prisons will receive just but harsh punishments - they will get
genetic alternations for the lowest labor, judgment we would only give with
extensive discussion first. Up until now, all was done subtlety, we worked
carefully to avoid unneeded uprisings. We  chose recipients cautiously to avoid
suspicion. Our plans continue, soon we will move openly until Earth is
completely integrated. Most of the drones from Earth will go to colony worlds to
perform duties that the colonists are not equipped for. A few will stay on
starships like you. I have a special duty for you: besides helping us explore
wet environments, you will attend to my personal needs. I will keep you by my
side whenever you have no other duties, and I expect you to help me find and
attract an appropriate mate-- yes, like you we sometimes neglect finding some-
one in favor of work. Once I have a mate-- you will nurse and raise my children
as if they were your  own. For this, I will always make sure you are taken care
of and loved."

I stirred as Mistress finished talking: I had stilled completely as she told her
story, I hadn't even bothered to try to get her to continue rubbing. I had been
listening intently, ignoring all else. I had completely accepted my new role,
and had no regrets about my past life. As I've mentioned, some feminists or
other activists might consider being a naked slave/pet to another an outrage,
but to me it had a strange calming effect. I was taken care of and I had no
worries-- I knew what was expected of me, and felt complete love and devotion to
Mistress. Hearing the explanation of all that had happened just reassured me.

As I lay there, patiently looking up at Mistress, she got up, now nude as me,
and walked to her desk. She retrieved a rolled up paper she had dropped there
when she had come in. Walking back to her bed, she sat down and indicated for me
to get up and sit in her lap. As I settled down onto her leg, straddling it with
my pussy against her leg, she unrolled the paper. She held it out, showing it to
me: I could see it was written in Eridani-- of course I couldn't read it, but I
did recognize the Eridani letters for my name.

Mistress told me it was a copy of my legal ownership papers, just finalized on
Eridani. Before she even unrolled it, I knew what it was, her talk pretty much
said it. Mistress pulled over a terminal next to the bed, and pulled the same
document up on its screen. She touched the screen, and all the letters
transformed into English. She turned the screen so I could see better, it read
in part:

This document was drafted by the Eridani Government Council at the Eridani
Capital City Court and is legal throughout the Eridani Galactic Republic of
Worlds. Dawn Taylor, of the species Homo Sapiens Amphibiacus, is hereby
considered to be a drone-- actually it said an Eridani word referring to the 2nd
sentient species on Eridani that has a meaning sort of in-between animal and
human but that doesn't translate well- legally throughout the Galactic Worlds
and all Republic Ships. As such, the creature known as Dawn Taylor is subject to
all laws and regulations pertaining to drones and has the legal rights of an
Eridani drone as stated in relevant laws.

This document also hereby designates Dawn Taylor as the property of Nikita
Oktanawa. Ownership of the before mentioned creature cannot be transferred
without due process of law, and the notification of this office. Further, Nikita
Oktanawa is bound by all laws regarding the upkeep and treatment of this
creature. Death or mistreatment of the said creature will result in the
punishment of the stated owner as required by law if stated owner is found
negligent.

As a drone, the before mentioned stated creature is only responsible for its own
actions within Eridani laws. Nikita Oktanawa is fully responsible and is further
responsible for any required discipline of said creature. Said creature is
required to perform, without question, any reasonable duties required in return
for Nikita Oktanawa supporting said creature. Nikita Oktanawa, or other Eridani
citizens are authorized to perform any discipline necessary, provided their
actions do not violate the referred to laws.

Authorized Signature
Capital City Clerk of Court

I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I sat on Mistress's knee
reading the document. I had to reread it several times before it completely sank
in. It only affirmed what I already knew and wanted: I was not a person anymore,
I only thought of Eridani's as people by then. I belonged to Mistress-- Her
property which she could do whatever she wished with; she could sell me or force
me to do anything within the law. I trusted that she would take care of me, and
would do whatever was necessary to please her. I know many people would not
understand, but I hadn't had a very happy life, and here I knew what was
expected and that I would be taken care of.

Stroking my back, Mistress asked me to talk to her, tell her how I felt now, if
it pleased me: I could only nod my head, as I slid off her knee and knelt onto
the floor. Turning around, I answered her by nuzzling my head in-between her
legs and finding her pussy with my mouth. I knelt at least fifteen minutes,
exploring every inch of Mistress's sex and ass hole, until she screamed for me
to stop over and over. She pulled me up on top of her, kissing me full on the
mouth. I felt strange lying atop of Mistress while she kissed me; thinking, I
realized it was because it made me feel equal to Mistress. Mistress showing me
affection did not bother me, but I wanted to feel subservient.

Suddenly pushing me back onto the floor, Mistress told me "Come let's wash you
and you can sleep on the bed with me." I followed Mistress as she walked, bare
as me, out into the hall and down to a recreation area. The few crewmen walking
by paid no undue attention to Mistress walking undressed in the hall. Mistress
has a small personal shower area, but the recreation room has a larger shower,
and Mistress knows I like being bathed in public areas on the ship. Sometimes I
can't believe I've come from a woman afraid to take her clothes off in private
to one who loves being a shameless exhibitionist. I had time to think as I
walked; aware that I strode with my thighs wide so my pussy lips hung free. The
feel of a breeze across my bare cleft felt good.

When we walked into the rec. room, one of the junior nurses was curled up nude
on a sofa reading a book. I still couldn't get used to seeing Eridani's nude
when they were off duty, nor believe they still used paper books with as
advanced a civilization as they had. I guess some things just don't go out of
style. When Mistress saw her, she loudly proclaimed, just so everyone on that
deck knew, "It's time to wash my pet, Want to help?" Grinning, she left the book
on the sofa and followed us into the shower.

I got down on my hands and knees on the smooth floor ready to be washed. I
didn't need to kneel - the shower had eight or ten showerheads on the walls, but
it seemed more appropriate to be washed on my knees. They first told me to pee--
I've learned to hold it three or four hours, and not go until someone orders me
to. Its different if I'm in the water, then I just let it go as it comes. I
relaxed and felt it flow, I don't think I'd gone since my afternoon swim. When
I was finished, they stuck a hose up my ass just like Mistress did to me the
first day I was here.

As I knelt there, feeling myself fill, I busied myself by burying my nose in
pussy - licking whichever one I could reach. I'm not really a lesbian, and I
never would have done this before; but being subservient and submissive like me,
it only seems a natural way to thank them. They let me fill up more than I had
taken before, then when I emptied, hosed me down good with a shower nozzle. They
then soaped me up all over and proceeded to scrub me everywhere. They made me
kneel there while they did all the work, not that I would have tried - I like
sitting still while someone washes me.

As they scrubbed me, they talked as if I wasn't even there. I guess Mistress
forgot to turn off her translator, or perhaps she wanted me to overhear so it
would be even more apparent that I was just an animal with no decision making of
its own that existed only for its Mistress. Once it would have really bothered
to hear them talking about me, but somehow it only made me want even more to be
a simple dumb animal to be lead around on a leash.

Anyway, as I knelt there feeling their fingers scrub into private corners I
didn't even know I had, they talked about me:

[

Mistress: "Homeworld transmitted the ownership papers today, and she's been
registered with the Drone Pedigree Society."

Nurse: "Good! Maybe she'll help attract you a man, What hot blooded male would
turn down an offer to fuck this little horny bitch all the time and sleep with
you each night! So when are you going to turn off her pregnancy inhibitors and
let her have pups?"

Mistress: "Maybe when this trip is over after we finish our layover back on Home
world. I don't want to purchase a male - its too crowded in my quarters already,
I think I'll take her to the stud service on Homeworld or on 82 Pegasi III. I
bet Dawn will really get off on being fucked in an arena while several thousand
Eridani's watch."

Nurse: "I hear Earth has progressed farther in its assimilation than expected.
Earth will be over their nudity hang-ups soon, and drones will soon be paraded
around openly. Everyone thinks watching new drones get rounded up and stripped
will be the next great new spectator sport."

Mistress: "Open conversion is still several years away. They will get rid of
potential troublemakers first, then reduce the population quickly with mass
conversions. After that it will be mostly a matter of choice like drones are
transferred on Homeworld. Humans will of course be registered by the hospitals,
and I'll send orders for Dawn's mother to be saved. I'm thinking about buying
her too, it doesn't seem right to let them go to different homes."

]

Meeting my mother again or our past problems didn't seem to bother me anymore.
The past or future doesn't worry me now. My past differences with my mother no
longer concerned me-- we would just lie side by side as two naked drones.
Thoughts of lying, nursing babies, while next to mother seemed to have an effect
on me too.

They pushed my head away and spanked me whenever I tried kissing them anywhere -
they said to let them finish washing me, there're be plenty of time for fun
soon. Still, my bath didn't seem quite as professional as when I had been in
sickbay-- they spent a whole lot of time washing my breasts, pussy, and crack.
It's good I have no secrets about myself anymore, they found things even I
didn't know about myself as they scrubbed me. After they'd scrubbed me far more
than I thought I needed, and I'd felt all four hands up all my orifices, they
rinsed me. I¡®d gotten used to the feel of hands on my bare skin and genitals
and found myself shamelessly looking forward to being touched no matter where I
am.

The junior nurse got down on her hands and knees in front of me on the smooth
floor. It was made of some kind of synthetic material that was waterproof, but
not cold like some bathroom floors. Grinning down at me, Mistress said "OK, its
time to thank her for helping." I needed no further prompting, particularly
since both of them had washed themselves as they did me, and she smelled fresh
and clean. I spent a few minutes exploring her sex, hers was only the third
Eridani pussy I'd tasted-- then settled into a good tongue fuck running my long
tongue as far up her as it would go.

I lapped with long strokes up and down from below her clit up to her ass and
back. At first, I bypassed her clit, digging deep into her on each pass. As I
continued, I paid more and more attention to her clit, until she was screaming
for me to make her come. As I was about to plant my mouth over her clit, I
suddenly felt a tongue on my own pussy. I nearly jumped out of my skin-- I'd
been licked by other drones, but Mistress rarely touched me with her mouth. As I
rapidly tongued the pussy in front of me, driving the nurse to orgasm, I felt
Mistress digging deep into my pussy. I nearly lost contact with the sex in front
of me as I came.

Smiling down at me, both of them rinsed the juices from both themselves and
myself. Mistress told me if I wouldn't get the bed wet, I could sleep with her
tonight. I grinned happily, normally she makes me sleep on the floor at the foot
of the bed. After they dried themselves off, they roughly toweled me dry,
something unusual-- normally I have to stay in the shower or pool area until I
stop dripping. As we were leaving the recreation area, and the second nurse was
starting to go the other way down the hall, Mistress turned to me and asked,
"Are you forgetting something? Thank her again for helping give you a bath." I
moved to the other nurse, who hadn't moved since Mistress asked me the question,
and bending over, kissed her right on her puckered ass hole pushing my tongue to
taste her. She bent forward, and I properly thanked her with a taste of her
smooth pussy too. Mistress and I walked back to her quarters. She got into bed,
and patted the foot of the bed for me to climb up. I fell asleep, contentedly
curled up like a cat.

The next morning - still curled up into a ball, I stirred and awoke, I gave
myself a few licks across my pussy to clean it and get myself going. I stretched
then woke Mistress up, kissing her cunt lovingly. Mistress woke up, pulling my
face further into her sex. Stroking my head, she reminded me that we'd go down
to the planet for a short visit before the ship left orbit. After a while,
Mistress got me and took the other drones and myself to a shuttle. Another new
Eridani woman met us at the shuttle, and we all got in the back. Mistress and
the other Eridani weren't wearing their normal uniforms, but skintight shorts
and tanktops.

Mistress and the other woman went to the front of the shuttle and sat down at
the controls. They pointed at cushions in the back at either side and told us to
lie down there. The four of us lay down, on our stomachs like normal as the two
Eridani's prepared to take off. The ride was a lot smoother than I expected; if
not for my heightened senses, I wouldn't have known we were moving. At one
point, I realized I was hungry and told Mistress. She said to hang on, I'd be
able to catch some tasty fish soon.

After thirty minutes or so, I felt the shuttle slow down. Mistress got up and
pushed some buttons on a panel on the wall then opened a cabinet. I heard
rumbling from the back as Mistress got some scanners and other things I didn't
recognize. She gave two of them to the other Eridani then came back, telling us
to get up. I'd noticed the back door swinging down, and Mistress said to go
ahead and dive in-- the water was at least a hundred feet deep here. As I
hurried back to the opening, Mistress called out loudly - "Remember to come when
you hear my Comm Badge beep!"

Stopping at the edge, I saw that the shuttle was still fifteen or twenty feet
above the vivid blue-green water and descending slowly. Off in the distance I
could see a boat approaching our position. Without hesitating, I dove cleanly
into the water. I made a 10.0 dive, not making hardly any splash, and keep
going. I could hear the other drones diving in behind me. I basked in my
swimming ability as I let the momentum of my dive carry me further and further
down. As I easily swam, until I could see the bottom several hundred feet down,
I was glad I didn't wear clothes anymore- they would have just gotten in my way.

As I got close to the sandy bottom, I saw colorful fish swimming in schools, and
remembered I was hungry. Playing on some primal instinct, I swam into one of the
schools and caught them in my mouth. Twisting and turning to catch the ones that
tried to get away, I swallowed them whole until I was sated and full. As I
sucked them down with huge gulps of water, I observed the water was a lot less
salty than the oceans on Earth.

As I swam through the schools of fish, my fellow drones caught up with me and
followed my lead. After they slaked their initial hunger, we played in the warm
water, teasing and playing tag with each other. Once in a while, I'd tongue
someone's pussy or let the male take me as we swam. We had just about forgotten
about the surface when I felt my lungs start to burn for air, and heard
Mistress's Comm Badge beeping.

As a group, all four of us lunged for the surface, our taunt bodies pumping
through the water. When we got close, I saw Mistress swimming in her shorts and
tanktop just under the surface, waiting for us. As we shattered the calm
surface, leaping high and gasping for air, we saw our other Eridani companion
standing on the boat we'd seen earlier with several colonists.

Mistress smiled at me as we caught our breath, and said "OK, that's enough play
for now, it's time to go to work now!" Her companion threw down four sets of
harnesses as she and the colonists moved about doing something on the boat.
Without being told, we retrieved the floating harnesses and started putting them
on. When the four of us had the tight straps around our bodies, Mistress's
companion and two of the colonists dove in with objects attached to their
clothes and small cases in their hands.

Mistress signaled for me to come to her, and signaled the other three drones to
go to each of the other Eridani's. Mistress told me to get ready for a long dive
then climbed atop my back like she'd done in the pool. As Mistress dug her bare
feet into my belly and directed me to swim downwards, I saw the other Eridani's
following us down with the other drones. We swam for hours as they rode us while
scanning the bottom and reef structures below us.

After several hours of work, they directed us back up to the boat. The Eridanis
got on the boat and it started moving to another site. As Mistress climbed out
of the water, and with only my head out of the water like some strange fish, I
quietly told her that I needed to go to the bathroom. She just laughed, and said
"My little animal, I want you to do it right now in front of me! After all
you're in your natural environment, why should you get out just to do a natural
function?" I tried to plead with her that I needed to do more than just pee, but
she reached down and petted my head while soothingly talking to me-- I couldn't
think of anything to refute her so I tried to push. As I pushed my bowels, the
floodgates suddenly opened, and I released both ways as I bobbed there with
Mistress petting me.

As I finished, Mistress told me I was a good girl, then said she had to go up
front. She turned and left without saying another word. As the boat started
moving, No one asked us to get into the boat so we swam along side it, easily
keeping up with it. Even as good a swimmer as I'd been before being changed, I
don't think I would have been able to stay in the water this long without
resting. Now, as I effortlessly kept up with the boat, I knew I could swim for
days. Somehow I even knew I could sleep floating in the water, instinctively
kept from drowning.

Soon the boat stopped again, and the Eridani's jumped into the water again. This
time the bottom was over two hundred feet down, and they set the scanners and
gave them to us, indicating what we were to scan. We easily swam to the bottom,
and scanned the structures until the devices beeped, indicating we had used them
correctly. We stayed down 45 minutes to a hour until we had scanned everything
we'd been told to then swam back up. As I rose through the water, I knew I liked
being ridden better than working on my own. I think that carrying an Eridani
gave me some sort of immediate satisfaction in knowing I was serving my Masters.

This went on all day, sometimes we were used as water horses, sometimes we were
sent down in the water alone. After I'd relieved myself the first time, it was
easy to simply let a load go as I swam. They gave me no rest as we worked, I
caught my breath whenever waiting for Mistress or one of the others. When they
rode my back, I was ridden hard just like a horse and given no chance to rest
until a dive was completed. I peed or emptied my bowels even while being ridden,
but in the water it seemed natural. Finally, when the sun was going down, we
arrived back where the shuttle floated in the water. I had not left the water
once all day, I had caught fish when hungry and swallowed water when thirsty-- I
was pleasantly and completely exhausted. As Mistress talked with the colonists,
who I heard thank Mistress and the other crewmember for their help, we were sent
back into the shuttle. We lay down on the cushions again, and slept. I dreamed
warm thoughts about being a happy drone and about being fucked in the warm ocean
while the colonists all watched. I did not wake up until the Shuttle arrived
back at the ship.

Back on the ship, I walked back to Mistress's quarters, my mind completely at
ease and thinking of nothing. Just before I fell asleep again on the smooth
floor, I heard Mistress tell me we were leaving orbit and would be going to 82
Eridani-- the Home world, for two weeks of shore leave. I dreamed about what the
world my ancestors came from might be like.

The next weeks were rather boring, Mistress told me we had to go all the way
back across our corner of the galaxy to get to Home world, passing within
several light-years of Earth. She pointed out a star one day and said that was
Sol-- about five light-years away at the time. I was told we were going much
faster than light, but not as fast as the ship was capable. Anyway, for me
things were dull; Mistress and the rest of the crew were all busy with various
research projects and rarely had time to play or anything for me to do. They
left myself and the other drones alone most of the time and I wandered
throughout most of the ship freely, except for a few critical areas.

I guess they let me because I showed no interest in most of the ship's systems
or trying to escape... where could I have gone if I did escape? I was interested
in their social customs, and watched each crewmember I met constantly. I figured
out why they expected me to pee openly-- They had completely casual attitudes
about using the restroom. Instead of toilets, they had these funnel shaped
devices mounted high on the walls in shower areas and in sleeping quarters.

To use them, both men and women would stand over them and position the funnel
against their crotches. As they pressed down against it, a tube would extend
into the user's rectum to flush it out as it splashed water against their
genitals after they'd done their business. While on duty, they didn't bother
with bathroom breaks-- each workstation had those funnels either built into its
chair or on top of a pedestal in front of it. Whenever a crewmember sat or stood
at a workstation, they'd unzip their uniform and position themselves atop the
funnel. They'd relieve themselves whenever necessary, even if another
crewmember was there. I tried out one built into a chair once, but the pedestal
ones were too high for me. Usually I just did it in to middle of a shower, or in
a pool. The only thing I missed was my enemas, Mistress started saving them for
special occasions, and had me relieve my bowels like any other crewmember. Of
course I usually just did it in the middle of a shower like peeing¡ª the floor
would always absorb it, but I wasn't always near a shower. The ship had a small
garden area with natural ground¡ª Mistress encouraged me to "water the plants"
whenever I was in that area. It seemed that they had no modesty whatsoever about
bodily functions and of course they expected the same from me.

Without the drones we'd left on the water world, it was rather lonely¡ª mostly
the crewmembers were too busy to talk or play with me. When I got bored with
wandering the ship, I spent most of my time just lounging around and napping
with the other three remaining drones punctuated of course by plentiful sex. I
came to know the other three drone's bodies as well as mine. I spent a good bit
of time reflecting, I was told that I'd been on the ship close to three months,
and we'd stayed at the colony almost three weeks. It seemed like only several
weeks or a month to me; I found myself thinking only about the present, and like
other animals, I was losing my sense of time. Mistress told me that I'd have
more fun when we got to Homeworld; after crew rotations and reviews, the two of
us would go on planet for two weeks shoreleave, and I would see native drones,
and meet her family.

END Chapter Five




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