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Ultimate Recycling

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A little sci fi fantasy tale I wrote

This story is only a little more unbelievable than most of the fiction posted here, but I hope you enjoy it. I was raised on an asteroid homestead--colonizing they called it. You can't believe how limited the food supply is and how EVERYTHING must be used and reused, ad nauseum, on a colony. Normally, kids weren't allowed on the colonies, since they were a net debit, contributing nothing and using valuable resources. Procreative sex wasn't allowed either. My family was stationed there when I was about eighteen. A few years before, a couple had been sent there and somehow the woman was pregnant at the time of the trip. It was too expensive to return them to Earth, so they allowed them to stay and raise the baby (a boy, two years old when they arrived). After a few years the Governor decided that it would be best to have another boy in the colony for psychological reasons, so the company selected my parents for the next delivery of replacements (I was seven). My parents always wanted to be colonizers but had given up trying because they had a child (me). It took about three years to make the journey and I don't remember much, since we were in comas for most of the trip. As I said, everything had to be used and nothing wasted since food was very scarce. Urine was recycled for the valuable water; feces were composted since all the nutritive value for humans had already been absorbed by our guts. When I was twelve my mother told me that I would soon be producing another body secretion that must be recycled; my father (and every man) also produced it and my mother either ate it herself or mixed it into the food we ate as a family. Needless to say, this was a little mystifying to me. The colony's other boy, Axios, was my age and got the same lecture on the same day (I guess the Governor had ordered both families to prepare their boys) only he got a lot more information than I did. When we compared notes, I found out all about masturbation, jacking off and semen. Of course we had to try this. What I didn't know was that the processor chips that we had to monitor our respiration, calorie usage and everything, would report every orgasm I had and that the resulting semen had to be accounted for. One afternoon Axios and I fooled around together with our penises and eventually reached orgasms. Axios didn't produce any semen, but I shot off a sizeable amount, which went everywhere since we weren't expecting such a violent eruption. When I returned to our pod, my mother had already received a report from Central Control that I had experienced an unreported orgasm with semen and that the semen was unaccounted for. My mother was then obligated to tell me everything about sex and orgasms. In the future, I would be required to have at least one orgasm per week so that I didn't have any wet dreams. If Axios and I wanted to do this together, he would have to eat my semen and, when he started producing semen, I his. He could do this either immediately, by putting his mouth over my penis just before I ejaculated, or I could use a special receptacle that every man on the colony was issued to collect the semen. Axios could then eat it from the receptacle or I could bring it home for my parents. It wasn't allowed to eat your own semen because of some law prohibiting hoarding and requiring sharing of all nutritional materials. My mother then gave me my own sperm collector. Mother also said if I didn't have my weekly orgasm with Axios, I could have it with my family, where my mother would eat my semen one week and my father the next. My father then would begin to share his semen with me by the direct method on alternate weeks. Previously, he had sometimes used the receptacle so that my mother could incorporate it into our food. My mother had usually eaten the semen by the direct method, and now would share it with me. Axios and I did our required orgasms together for the remainder of my time on the asteroid (five years). He started producing semen about two month after I did. We also had additional orgasms together, and I had orgasms with the family almost every week. The first time I received a direct ejaculation (it was from my father) I was surprised at its warmth, but the chlorine taste and snotty texture was familiar--I had been eating it in my food for almost three years! The strange thing was that all the romance and intimacy of sex was missing. We just stimulated our penises to orgasm (usually with one's hands) and immediately before climax put the head of the penis in the recipient's mouth. Any time even a drop of semen was misdirected and wasted, you would get a summons from Central Control and several demerits placed in the family account--they knew everything you did. Eventually, I was required to eat the semen that my father occasionaly deposited in my mother's vagina, since my father couldn't eat his own semen. I don't know who ate it before I came along. Maybe my mother somehow got it all out and ate it, or maybe they had a neighbor share it--come to think of it, they WERE inordinately friendly with one other colony couple. There was no moral value placed on sex; it was a body function we were expected (required weekly!) to do. Sex was hardly different from urinating or defecating. There was a little personal pleasure, but no emotional response. It wasn't until I returned to Earth a few years ago that I learned how truly amazing sex and orgasm is.

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