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The Breeding Programme Part Vi (fm:romantic, 4681 words) [6/8] show all parts

Author: Towtruck 73
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Part 6. Kenji Nakmura has awoken from cryo stasis. With the help of Team S.T.A.R. he's starting the journey of a new reality as a stub bull
 


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"I wouldn't want to make you feel uncomfortable-"

"Not at all. You've forgotten, sex with a man isn't something women have had for a few years. If you wanted to with me, I'd be happy to oblige you. The truth is, I've seen more than a few scenes of you with your shirt off, thinking about that has me turned on."

To emphasise the point, she took off her shoes, socks and scrubs. Now in skimpy underwear that left little to the imagination she asked, "you like?"

"Very much." He replied with a cheeky grin. He shed his pyjamas and beckoned her towards him. He unclipped her bra, her 14C breasts tumbling out. In one swift movement, he yanked down her panties.

Kenji stepped into the shower, covering both himself and Shen in body wash. She held him in her arms, kissing him with slow, sensual movements. He rubbed her back, her arse, and everywhere he could reach. Before long the both of them were wearing outfits from all the suds. Each rinsed off, and Shen rolled a condom onto his tool Bending over in front of him she said with a sly grin, "what are you waiting for?"

He entered her in one long, slow plunge. The warmth and tightness of her folds had him even harder. He pumped her with a newfound enthusiasm. With the combination of the sensation of being inside her and the sight of her well rounded arse, Kenji couldn't last long. With one final loud grunt, he emptied into the condom. Shen stepped out, towelled herself off and put some of the sample under the microscope." "I see no problem here," she said with a grin, "physically you're ready for the breeding programme. Mentally, Team S.T.A.R. will have to check you over."

"I feel good though. Thank you for indulging me."

"No, thank you," replied Shen, "however I'm not finished with you yet. Let's get you something to eat once you've finished washing up, and I'll take you to your new home."

"New home?"

"We have housed all the surviving males in the same apartment building. It's just easier for us in managing the five of you."

"Only 5?"

"The Black Widow virus almost wiped out all the men on the planet. Exceptional genes are what saved you."

On the way back to Kenji's room, Shen led him to the kitchen. The duty chef Darcy Klein greeted them both. "So our action man's finally awake. Good to see you healthy Mr. Nakamura."

"Please, call me Kenji. Thank you for making my lunch."

"It's no trouble, and I've enjoyed meeting the guys as their teams have woken them up."

"Do you wish to join the programme?"

"Technically I'm already a part of it. I'm not really interested in having kids, but have had a night each with Tommy and Ryan. I'm lucky to be friends with both of their teams."

"That would make you very lucky in present times." Kenji took a healthy bite of his chicken roll. "Oh that was worth waking up for," he said between mouthfuls. "Thanks again."

Shen drove him to the apartment block. "We've dubbed the place the stud farm for obvious reasons. While we did pry into your personal life a little, it was only to determine your needs. Each of us is a specialist in our respective fields, chosen to meet your needs. All will become clear when you meet the rest of the team." Once in the secure car park, she led him to the lift up to the 5th floor. At the third door down the corridor, Shen unlocked the door. Three women all of Asian heritage stood before him. A petite woman of Japanese heritage and a short bob of black hair offered her hand. "Hi Mr. Nakamura, I'm Taeko Tanaka. I'm your physical therapist and sparring partner."

"What styles do you know?"

"Black belts in Karate, Kung Fu, Taekwondo, Jiu Jitsu and a little freestyle. We figured you'd want someone proficient in martial arts to keep you in shape." Kenji bowed to her. "Ladies, just call me Kenji. You don't need to be really formal towards me, I will return the respect and courtesy you give me."

"In that case," added Taeko, "you can call me T.T. for short if you want. My cousin is a member of Team J.A.N.E, Ryan's support team, and she recommended me for the job."

"I am thankful to have you."

An equally petite woman of Vietnamese heritage stepped forward and bowed. "I am Ang Nguyen, your psychologist. Whatever you tell me in confidence will not leave my office, or wherever you want to tell me what's on your mind. I hope I can be of great assistance to you." Kenji bowed to her. "I am still processing the events that have happened while I have been asleep, but for now I feel fine. I do appreciate you being here for me though.

A tall woman of Korean heritage stepped forward. "I am Rei Park. I am your personal assistant. Whether it's fetching your dry cleaning, ordering a pizza or organising your appointments, I am here for you."

"Anything? No questions asked?"

"Anything. Do you need something right now?"

"No," he replied, bowing to her, "but if I think of something, I'll let you know."

"Come to think of it," mused Kenji, "if it's at all possible, I'd like to talk to the other guys. I'd like to hear their experiences so far so I can have a better understanding of what my mission is. No offence to any of you."

"None taken," said Rei, "that is a smart idea. Taeko, if you'd call your cousin for me, I'll call Gloria and see if their team is free tonight."

"Natsuko here. How are you cousin?"

"My team has a favour to ask of your team. Are you and Ryan free tonight?"

"We had nothing planned, what have you got in mind?"

"Our action hero would like to get some perspective from other stud bulls, if it's ok with you guys."

"Of course. I'll ask Ryan............He says that's fine with him, when do you want us to come over?"

"For dinner, about 6. Italian for dinner?"

"Ryan's cool with that, and so is the rest of Team J.A.N.E."

"See you then."

Rei called Gloria. "What can I do for you Rei?"

"Our stud bull wants to meet other stud bulls so he can understand what to expect."

"Give me a moment............Tommy's fine with it. When are you expecting him?"

"The invitation is for all five of you, but 6PM. We will be serving Italian food."

"See you then."

Tommy, Ryan and their teams arrived at Kenji's door a minute before 6PM. Kenji himself shook hands with them both, then bowed to each of Teams G.O.L.D and J.A.N.E. "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for coming to see me on short notice. I appreciate the effort."

"We've both been where you are right now," said Tommy, "it took us a little while to get used to the situation. We're both honest and honourable with women, but I still have to suppress how guilty I should be feeling. While we feel close to our teams, we don't want to hurt them either. I know this sounds crazy to someone that hasn't experienced it, but in our respective teams, they consider us to be their "husband" whom they loan out to other women. We care for them deeply, but we still have a job to do."

"Understandable. Please excuse me if I'm stepping over your boundaries, but does that mean you have a physical relationship with your teams?"

"Yes we do. The key is to try to give them equal ‘access' so to speak."

"You have to bear in mind that when I went into cryo stasis, I'd had zero experience in relationships with women other than friends," said Ryan. "My team have taught me just about everything about women that I know. Have faith in yours, they were chosen carefully."

"I try to be a humble man, but when they say ‘we cater to your every need,' just how far-"

"Anything," said Ryan. "I don't ask my team for anything over the top, but they will do anything I ask of them. I'm respectful, but if I did ask something crazy, they'd probably do it anyway."

"Like what?"

"I could answer that," interjected Natsuko. Her cousin Taeko gave a look that clearly said "don't dare her Ryan, you know she's crazy."

"Think of the most outlandish thing I could do. Whatever you say, I'll do it."

"Are you sure? Come over here for a second." Natsuko walked into the kitchen "You could tell me to do naked cartwheels around the room, I don't care."

"I was thinking more like flash your boobs at him or something like that, but I didn't want to embarrass you."

"I wouldn't be embarrassed, I'd think that was funny."

"You would? OK, let's do that."

"Remember, my wish is your command." Said Natsuko.

"OK, flash your boobs at Kenji." When Ryan wasn't watching, she'd slipped out of her bra. She lifted up her T-shirt and jiggled them around.

"Amazing," mused Kenji, "she just did it because you said so?"

"Stunned me a little too, I was offering to do something less outrageous, but she did say ‘do something that might actually be a dare. Taeko isn't as crazy as her cousin, but you'll find she's definitely good as a personal trainer. I've come to know her in the past few months leading up to you being thawed out. While Natsuko isn't as skilled in martial arts, she's a gymnast, so therefore flexible and quick on her feet."

"Bear in mind that you can consider us friends Kenji," noted Tommy, "all of us have the same mission, Tommy and I would rather we work cooperatively. Each of us has our own skill set, although I credit my team for many of mine."

"Consider me an ally gentlemen," said Kenji, "but am I correct in assuming you two aren't the only males?"

"We can introduce you to Drew Colt and Darren Reid later. Drew was an AFL footballer before this plague, Darren is a musician. His team were partly chosen for their musical talent. Drew is somewhat uncouth, Darren is cool. He's a brilliant singer and has the charisma of someone that's led a band."

"How do you mean ‘uncouth?' That's an English word I haven't heard before."

"It means uncultured, rude, unsophisticated," Ryan explained, "I've tried to teach him sophistication, but even my lessons seem not to stick in his mind."

"I'll admit some things about Western culture confuse me," said Kenji, "but being Japanese, politeness is drilled into us from an early age. I'm thankful to have my team to help me with that."

As the night rolled on, Tommy and Kenji regaled everyone with stories of their pasts. In Kenji's case, the locations he's worked in, the people he's worked with, and the stunts he's done. Tommy told them about the more light hearted stories from his military service. Ryan told stories of his more recent past. Team J.A.N.E. encouraged him to tell the guys about his last birthday party. Kenji raised his eyebrows in surprise. "You really aren't joking about your team following orders are you?" He said.

"They do indulge me, but I give just as much back in return. There's a lot of love between the five of us."

"I can see that. I would definitely be returning that kind of love to them."

"If you want to get to better know your team, we can leave," suggested Tommy, "we don't want to intrude on that process, and I'm sure Team S.T.A.R still have much to discuss with you."

Kenji bowed to each member of Team G.O.L.D and Team J.A.N.E before shaking hands with each. "It has been a pleasure to meet you all," he said, "I hope we get to see more of each other in the future."

"Likewise," said Ryan, "if you still have any questions your team can't answer, Tommy and I would be happy to help."

With the other teams gone, Taeko was the first to break the silence. "Do you wish to ‘get to know us better' than you do now? Shen has had a chance to ‘fully introduce' herself, but the rest of us haven't."

"Do any of you feel self-conscious about being naked around each other?"

"Why do you ask?" Asked Rei, "we discussed a lot of scenarios at length before today, and it doesn't bother us in the slightest. Which of us would you like to ‘get to know' next?"

"I would say you Taeko. Maybe I'm a little homesick for Japan, but I've never met a woman that's mastered so many martial arts before."

"I liken it to a boy scout earning their badges, I've collected those martial arts over the years. Natsuko's Yoga classes help to keep me flexible."

"Has your cousin always been that crazy?"

"Yes. Don't dare her to do things, she won't back down from a dare. However, she's cheeky, fun, and I know she has done wonders to Ryan's confidence and fitness."

"Maybe we should take this to the bedroom." He led her to the master bedroom. A king-sized bed dominated one wall. "Are you shy about having an audience Kenji?" Asked Taeko.

"Not at all, I was just being considerate."

"Really, you can have all four of us in the room if you want."

"I think I'd like to get to know you all one on one, but thank you for the offer."

Kenji began with a slow kiss on her lips. Before long, he kissed her neck, unbuttoning her blouse for easy access. He took a moment to savour the scent of her perfume, the graceful curve of her neck, and the pleasure of his situation. He slipped off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in an electric blue satin bra and G-string. Unclipping her bra, he licked her nipples, alternating between his tongue on one and his fingertips on the other. His left hand slid down to the front of her panties, his fingers running down the centre with a feather light touch. Taeko let out a soft moan. "Even better than I imagined," she said, her voice barely a whisper, "How about I return the favour."

Taeko pushed him down onto the bed and clambered over him. She gave him a soft lingering kiss before moving down his neck. She unbuttoned his shirt with the slowness of a striptease. She did as he'd done, fondling one nipple as she licked the other. Her hand moved down to his belt. She undid it and pulled it free of his pants with a fluid motion. Her hands were a blur as she pulled down his pants and jocks. With Kenji now naked, she set to work on his tool. At first slow gentle strokes on the underside with her tongue, before an abrupt switch to taking his entire length in her mouth. He grinned as he enjoyed her expert tongue.

When she had him as hard as iron, she clambered back up to hold him in a hug, her whole body rubbing up and down against his. Kenji had many sexual experiences in his life, even a few mostly brief relationships, but he'd never experienced anything like Taeko's technique. He found himself far more aroused than normal, enjoying both the sight of her near naked body and the feel of it rubbing over him. He grabbed her arse and rolled her onto her back.

Grabbing her G-string, he pulled it down and flung it into the corner with the rest of her clothes. He buried his face in her folds, his tongue a frenzy of motion. Taeko moaned as she felt a climax building in her. Before she had a chance to reach it, Kenji entered her. He began with barely moving, before building a fast rhythm. Like Taeko, he could now feel his orgasm building. She grabbed him, rolled him over and rode him cowgirl style. Partly to express the fun she was having, partly to make Kenji laugh, she waved her arm around like a bronco rider. She turned around, her back to him as she continued riding. Kenji dragged her back down the bed before sitting up, bending her over doggie style. He sped up, his arse a blur as he reached his climax seconds after Taeko. Both slumped forward to catch their breath. "That was worth waiting 7 years for," she quipped, "I hope I get to do that again."

"I don't fully understand the dynamics of the relationship I will have with my team, but I'm happy to do that again. You have some amazing technique Taeko."

"As do you Kenji. Do you want me to send Ang or Rei in next?"

"Let my refresh myself a moment, then send in Ang. I understand what Ryan meant about the guilt he feels now. Like him, I don't want to hurt any of you, please remember that."

"You're a gentleman Kenji, I know you have a very Japanese sense of honour."

"Thank you."

When Ang walked into the room, Kenji was back in his clothes after a brief shower. She wore a black pair of cotton pants paired with a lavender button up blouse. His broad smile made her quip, "I guess someone is having fun. Can I join in the party?" She turned around and bent over, dropping her pants as she did so. Kenji grinned as he noticed she'd gone commando this evening, revealing a great pair of legs attached to a great arse. She turned around and said, cheerful sarcasm in her voice, "oops, I knew I forgot something this morning, guess it was underwear." She unbuttoned her blouse to reveal that she hadn't bothered with a bra either. Now naked, she knelt in front of Kenji, unzipping his fly. She began by stroking the underside of his tool with her fingertips. For a moment he couldn't believe how good it felt. "I have no idea why fate has chosen this path for me, but I am definitely grateful for it" He thought to himself.

Ang continued by taking his entire length in her mouth. As he looked down at her, her deep brown eyes seemed to peer into his soul with an almost devilish glint. He stroked her ear with a gentle touch, a subtle hint for her to stand up. He kissed her as he held her arse with both hands, lifting her up off the ground. He lowered her to the bed and stripped off his clothes. "Never mind the foreplay she said, I want you now!"

"You're sure? I don't mind ‘stoking the fire' so to speak."

"Pardon my French, but fuck me, hard!"

Kenji did as she asked, entering her and pumping away like a man possessed. As he felt his climax building, he rolled her over onto her stomach, before continuing to pound her from behind. At this frenzied pace, it didn't take him long to finish. Ang rolled over, smiled and said "well that was fun, we must do that again some time."

"Certainly," replied Kenji with a grin. Would you like some more?"

"I'm not doubting your stamina, but I want to at least save some of your energy for Rei." She held him in a hug as she kissed him, hands gripping his arse firmly. "Please allow me a little time to clean up before you send in Rei."

Ang stepped into her pants, put on her blouse and blew him a kiss as she walked out of the room. Kenji showered again, ran a comb through his hair and dressed again. Before he knew it, Rei gave his bedroom door a gentle tap.

Rei had been wearing a casual pair of jeans and a white T-shirt. She now wore a bright red robe not unlike a Kimono, save for its Korean inspired patterns. Her hair was tied up in an elaborate bun. To Kenji, her outfit had a definite air of theatrics. She'd even tied the wide silk band that traditionally held a Kimono closed in a large bow at the back. "So how do I look?" she asked with a smile.

"You look amazing. You have a natural beauty, but this outfit just adds to it. Were you Korean born, or just have Korean heritage?"

"Believe it or not, I escaped North Korea when I was 5 years old. My parents found a safe haven in Seoul before migrating to Melbourne. We moved to Perth 10 years ago. Mum and Dad never let me forget my heritage, and a relative back in Korea made this one for me. It's so comfy to wear, and I know it turns heads for the right reasons."

Kenji smiled as he took in the sight of her. She smiled and joked, "Take a picture, it'll last longer."

"Good point," he replied, taking out his phone and snapping a photo. He walked over and held her in a warm embrace, his hands undoing the bow behind her back. The robe fell open to reveal a red satin bodysuit. "You are full of surprises."

"I did as much research on you as I could before we brought you out of cryo stasis. Did I get it right?"

"Very right. You knew my favourite colour, know I love lingerie, and like the lead up to sex, not just the act itself. You even got it right that I love Italian food, despite being ‘purebred' Japanese. I get the feeling you're going to be exceptional as my personal assistant."

"It is my duty to know your needs and wants," said Rei with a cheeky smile, "I don't mind at all if that includes getting into my pants."

She unzipped the front of the bodysuit, revealing a generous amount of cleavage. Kenji smiled and kissed her, his mind lost in the moment. The gentle caress of her lips, the firm curve of her arse, the hint of a perfume he couldn't identify. She shed her robe and fell backwards onto the bed. He continued to kiss her as she wrapped her legs around him, as if drawing him closer. He needed no encouragement, pulling the zipper down to her waist.

Kenji peeled the bodysuit off Rei and flung it towards her robe. For a moment he buried his head in her cleavage. His hands ran down her sides in gentle strokes, leading down to her hips. His expert tongue barged between her legs, an primal growl escaping as a whisper between her lips. Her knuckles grew white as she gripped the bed sheets. For a moment she whispered in Korean, "He's got the devil's tongue! It's just too good." Rei apologised. "So good, I lost my mind for a moment."

"I know the feeling," replied Kenji, "just let go and enjoy yourself."

Kenji stripped off again, pausing for a moment to take in the sight of Rei's naked body. It made him even harder, as he bent over the end of the bed and entered her. She gave a soft sigh, taking in his full length. While he took his time more with Rei, his enthusiasm never faltered. The firm grip she had on his tool between her legs adding to his pleasure. All four members of Team S.T.A.R. had their own methods of pleasuring him, but it were as if Rei had read his mind and applied what she'd learned into the process.

After a few minutes of pumping her from behind, he pulled out and pushed her down on the bed. He entered her as she wrapped her long legs around his back. Her crossed feet urging him on by pushing against his arse cheeks. Kenji felt as if he were losing himself in the moment. His climax built and he rode the wave of pleasure. Rei shuddered as she felt an orgasm wash over her. He bent over and kissed her. "I don't know how this will play out in the future, but I do hope you stay on my team. I can tell that you'll be an amazing personal assistant."

"Are you just saying that because you got into my pants?" She asked with a wry smile, struggling to suppress a giggle.

"Not at all. It does feel like you're reading my mind."

"Funny you should say that, I have a low level ability to read minds."

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