The transition from the ships back to the surface was a slow one, and as expected many people learned very quickly that life as they had once know had changed drastically. A civilization that had once been technologically advanced enough to escape the world and nearly destroy it’s self had been forced to devolve back to nearly a stone age life style.

One of the first things to become a luxury was clothing. People learned that as soon as they hit the surface and cleared the transition facility that they had a couple pairs of clothes that would have to last them until such time as some one managed to re-create the ability to make cloth. Once again people began wearing pelts and anything else they could scrounge in nature. Civilization now resembled something akin to the native Americans of north America and the Aborigines of Australia. Thanks to the modern technology of guns animals like deer and cattle were obtainable fairly readily. In some of the more temperate areas people established colonies that were for the most part clothing optional. The basic Loin cloths were the norm and if a female was extremely worried about a man seeing her body the occasional dress or bikini had been fashioned.

The one thing that seemed constant all over the multiple colonies was when a woman became pregnant she would always display her belly as proudly as possible, be it with berry paints or in some cases some women chose to go nude. The entire colony would celebrate at every confirmation of a new child. In one colony that now existed one the remains of one of the Hawaiian islands many of the women had taken to a competition. They lived together and as a result their cycles soon became similarly organized. This made it easier for them to compete against each other. The challenge was to get pregnant by what ever means necessary. These ladies had all made a conscious decision to not marry. They were intent on repopulating the species and to that end they celebrated when their cycles reached ovulation.



The youngest of these women was Tallia. Her parents had bought her passage into the project but failed to secure passage themselves. She was 14 when they reached the remains of the earth and had been living in the colony for 2 years now. As her 16th birthday approached she was excited. The Laws stated at the age of 16 she could finally do her part in the propagation of the species. All the women she lived with had allowed her to watch and learn the arts of coaxing the seed from the men and into their waiting wombs. She had even been allowed to participate to some extent a couple times. As the day finally arrived Tallia awoke to find all the women she lived with encircling her bed. All stood naked in the young girls room. 10 women in all 6 proudly displaying swelled bellies, 2 were still waiting to see if they had conceived and still 2 more were still too young to get impregnated.



“Good Morning sleepyhead” Erica the oldest and most bred women in the room spoke up. Erica was even now pregnant with her third child though only a month or 2 along she looked radiant with a berry painted spiral on her slight pooch. “Tallia Today is your 16th birthday, and as is tradition we your sisters are here to prepare you to join the ranks of womanhood. Are you ready?”



Without even moving Tallia smiled excitedly and said “yes, I am all yours”



In moments her light sheet was was pulled aside and the women set to work on the new young woman. She was lifted from her bed and taken to the the house shower where 3 of the women cleansed Tallia. Her first round of cleansing was a very short water shower followed by her being carried a chair shaved of all body hair and cleaned with the tongues of the women attending to her. They were very thorough to make certain each and every erogenous zone on the young ladies body received attention.