Test, The - Part 1

A sliver of light shone cast an uneven form on the broken pavement. Overhead, a broken skyline of shattered hulks of skyscrapers spun the wind into circles. Justin briefly watched the dust fly around his head before trudging back to the shelter.

* * *

In the hundred years since the nuclear holocaust, human societies shattered into tiny enclaves. In time, the disparate villages reformed into city-states and into nations. Of these, Green’s was indisputably the most powerful.

His palace was in the hills to the west of what had once been Portland, Oregon. The forests there had been relatively unaffected by the nuclear devastation and remained above water. Built by slave labor, the city of Greentown clung to the side of a terraced hill, surrounded by the dense conifers of the region. The white stucco buildings were visible for miles against the green of the surrounding forests.

* * *

Justin staggered through the forests heading back to the capital. A light rain soaked the forest floor and turned the carefully groomed trails to mud. Even worse, the huge bag on his back filled with electronics was now completely waterlogged, weighing several times its dry weight and threatened to topple the boy. Even the white robes he wore were water logged and clung to his body.

The dark haired boy slipped the bag off his back and set it on an exposed rock ledge and sank down next to it. The rain had soaked his hair through, and small rivulets ran down his sideburns and across the light stubble of his face. He closed his hazel eyes and ran his hands through his hair. He was a boy of average height, perhaps 5’10” and possessed the lean body of an eighteen year-old with a flat stomach and a trim waist. With a groan, he lifted the bag again and followed the precarious path back to Greentown.

* * *

John lay in his bed and read his textbook on calculus. Reading and rereading the proof, he simply could not understand how to get to the conclusion. With a sigh, he put the book down and closed his blue eyes.

Just then, the door opened and Justin stepped in. He was soaking wet and the white cotton robe clung to his body closely. John immediately noticed the small trail of dark hair leading to his crotch and the dark mat there. He also could see his roommate’s genitals clearly, as the robe clung to them and the cold rain caused Justin’s balls to pull up tightly to his body, forcing his penis to jut out.

Following John’s gaze, Justin glanced at the prominent display of his genitals. “It is freezing out there,” Justin stated as he pulled the robe over his head.

John chuckled as he saw his roommate’s skin sticking to the robe. Justin almost tore the robe trying to pry it off his skin but managed to free himself. John glanced at Justin’s crotch and wished he had Justin’s package. “At least I am circumcised,” he thought. “It looks better without all that skin,” he told himself.

“I need a shower. Be back in a sec.”

John thought about himself compared to his roommate. Justin was a little taller and had a little more muscle and had a big package—at least when soft; John had only seen Justin hard once, but he looked like he was at least an inch longer than John’s own 5.5”. But where Justin had the rugged look, John’s features were more refined and his spiked blonde hair contrasted sharply with Justin’s neatly trimmed dark hair.

John’s thoughts were not for vanity; both boys would soon be tested and looks could make a big difference.

Ever since the founding of Greentown, the Emperor had only allowed the best to reproduce. In the early days, he personally chose who would father children. Now, an entire bureaucracy had been formed to oversee the process in all of the empire’s cities. With a population of almost 1 million, almost 8 thousand boys turned 18 every year. And these boys would all need to be tested.

Untested boys were prohibited from sexual activity with a female on punishment of castration. In reality, that law was rarely broken as all women were cloistered in a breeding house in the middle of the town guarded by Alpha males at all times. The one time untested boys did see women was on demonstration days.

John remembered the last demonstration day.

All the boys in the hall were gathered in the main courtyard. There were almost 2 thousand boys in the Capital Shelter, all aged 16-18. John and Justin sat next to each other and like all the other boys, they sat in pews that sloped down to an elevated stage.

Suddenly, a young alpha male in his early twenties walked out in the red robes of the alpha male. Two young men, wearing the black slave robes dragged a naked young breeder on stage. It was the first woman John could remember seeing and her naked form was amazing. He knew he was becoming hard as he watched her dragged onto the brightly lit stage. She was screaming about not wanting to perform and she fought against the neutered slaves as they tried to pull her to the bed in the middle of the stage.

The alpha male’s erection tented the front of the red robe. He grabbed the breeder by her wrist and yanked her onto the bed. One slave grabbed either arm and the alpha pulled off his robe. Standing before the group of boys naked and erect he stated: “This is a breeder. She is 16 and she is going to demonstrate the proper technique for mating. Observe closely.”

He spread her legs with his arms and tried to line up with the struggling breeder. John realized his erection had pushed its way outside his short robe and glancing at Justin’s crotch, he saw that Justin was stroking slowly. He glanced around quickly and saw most of the boys masturbating. John grabbed his own meat.

The alpha had used his right arm to push the breeder’s legs onto her chest and with his left, he lined up and pushed into the girl. The alpha began to thrust into the girl. John watched in rapt fascination as the man’s powerful thrusts drove him into the girl. After a few minutes, the man arched his back and slammed his cock into the breeder three times in quick succession; every boy knew the alpha had just finished mating. John’s hand was a blur and he shot a load almost immediately after the alpha.

John heard the opening of the door to wake him from his reverie. John’s hands instinctively covered his engorged flesh; with horror, he realized his erection had pushed his robe up. Justin entered naked and still steaming from the shower. He stared at his roommate’s erection and at his attempt to cover it up, resulting in him holding his own cock. John was frozen in shock. Justin laughed so hard he almost fell over.

John pulled his robe down over his softening member as Justin closed the door. Blushing, John realized that his roommate had a semi-erect penis. He quickly covered up with a new robe and sat at his desk. “I see you were having a little day dream there.”

“Yeah, I was thinking about the last demonstration day,” John confessed.

“I hear ya. Only 2 weeks until our test. You nervous?”

“Who isn’t? Some guys are going to fail.”

“Yeah. Shit, well looks like you should be able to fuck a girl good with that.”

John blushed again as Justin climbed into the top bunk.

“I sure hope I can,” John thought as the lights turned off.