Captured!

When Mousse woke up, the car had come to a stop. The trunk opened and they were dragged unceremoniously to their feet, while blinking in the sunlight. Their hands were handcuffed behind their back and black cloth hoods were put over their heads. Neither resisted after the gun was forced into Akane’s mouth and Donald threatened to blow her head off.

They were hustled blind through what seemed to be a hallway, ushered through an opened door and then were told to stop. Then the hood was taken from Mousse, he squinted at the figure seated behind the desk. She was easy to make out even for him. She was a rotund figure in her mid fifties with an elaborate beehive hairdo. She was Caucasian with doughy pale, skin and dyed black hair. She wouldn’t have been all the remarkable a figure if she wasn’t wearing a bright red kimono with heavy make up and her red lacquered fingernails weren’t easily three inches long. This was the person that Donald and Daisy had referred to as Mommas, Mousse realized. She examined them both like he and Akane were prime cuts of meat.

“My my my, what have we here?” she said in Japanese with a French accent.

“We found these on a train and thought you might be interested” Donald said

“Age?” she demanded.

“Both sweet sixteen and nice and ripe” Daisy ventured.

Mommas pulled out a long cigarette holder, inserted a cigarette in it and then held it out to be lit, which Donald did without hesitation. She gestured to Akane “there’s nothing remarkable about this one; she’s just a typical Asian girl and they’re a dime a dozen” she said candidly “the only thing she has going for her is her youth, she could have lots of babies before she burns out” she reasoned. Then she looked at Mousse “now he’s a different story, you can tell he’s Asian but he’s almost pale enough to pass for Caucasian and has bright green eyes. Him I’ll take for sure” she said. “We just have to run some tests on them and then I’ll negotiate for them” she said.

“You can’t do this to us!” Mousse thundered and was cuffed on the head again.

“No talking” yelled Donald.

“Strip them” Mommas ordered.

Akane POV

I could see that Mousse was still in pain, so after he was hit again, I silently pleaded with him to be quiet. I gasped when the woman demanded that we be stripped. But, I couldn’t! Not here in front of everyone!

Then Donald turned to me and said “you can take them off yourself or we can rip them off a piece at a time” he said.

I looked at Mousse, my eyes pleading with him not to watch, he got my message and looked away. My numb fingers pushed the thin white sweater off my shoulders and slid it off. I then reached in back and unzipped my sundress and pushed it down my body, until I stood in just my yellow panties and bra, certain that that would satisfy them.

“Continue” Mommas demanded, I could feel my hands tremble as I unfastened my bra and let it fall to the ground with my other garments. I took a bracing breath and slipped off my panties, until I stood in just my sandals. I used my arms and hands to try and cover myself, but Donald pulled my hands behind my back.

“Her tits are kind of small, but she has a nice long legs and a hot little ass” Donald said, while I blushed.

Mommas looked me over “I guess she’s do. Now for the male” she said gesturing to Mousse, who went pale.

Daisy shoved his gun into my nipple, I gasped at the coldness. “I’ll blow her tits right off. Take your clothes off boy!” he demanded. I glanced away, but could tell from the rustle of fabric that Mousse was undressing as well.

Mommas wolf whistled “well that’s a tasty package, she’s a lucky gal” I couldn’t help but glance over, even when naked Mousse was glaring defiantly at her. I blushingly averted my gaze. I felt this situation couldn’t be real; we had to be in a dream. There was no way that we were standing naked in an elaborately decorated office. Especially when Donald and Daisy found Mousse’s weapons supply and started remarking about what they were finding in his clothes.

“Look, it’s a toaster. Don’t that beat all? I wonder how he manages to carry all this around.” Daisy said, as they announced each item that they pulled out. Mousse looked sick about the whole thing.

“Well, there they are; what’ll you give us for them?” Donald demanded.

“After the tests are concluded” Mommas ordered, she snapped her fingers and several burly men came into the room. “Take them to the clinic” she ordered. They took a hold of us and marched us in separated directions.

Mousse POV

I tried to fight them off, but there was just too many of them. The dragged me to a pair of cuffs hanging from the ceiling and forced my wrists into these and left. I tugged uselessly at them, but couldn’t escape them. A door opened and a nurse came in, at least I think it was a nurse. She wore a formfitting lab coat that was completely sheer and opened in the front to partial conceal the largest pair of breasts that I’ve ever seen in my life. She also wore a nurse’s cap, a tiny white thong and a pair of lace up knee high white stiletto boots and had a stethoscope dangling in between her breasts. She was a bleached blond Caucasian with a body built for porn.

“Hi, I’m Nurse Candy, I’m here for your examination” she purred.

“Look you have to let me go; my friend and I are being held against our will” I pleaded with her.

“Don’t worry, I take good care of Mommas boys” she said and pulled on a pair of latex glove and pulled out a sterile specimen bottle.

“What’re you doing?” I demanded as she squirted what seemed to be lube into the palm of her hand. That wasn’t hard to figure out when she wrapped it around my penis and starting pumping it.

“Stop” I cried when I felt my body start to betray me by getting hard.

“Sorry hot stuff, I need a sample for the lab, doctor’s orders” she said and continued manipulating my unwilling body, while I repressed my moans. Finally I reach my peak with a strangled groan and she caught it in the jar, humming she removed her gloves and screwed on the lid.

She turned to me and patted my cheek “see? That wasn’t so bad, most guys here love coming to see the nurse” she said, laughing at her own joke. I could only stare at her through horror stricken eyes; she had no idea that this was my first sexual experience. The way she was dressed made me suspect that selling babies wasn’t the only thing that they did here, but that the babies being made was being sold too. Especially when she smiled at what I thought was a camera.

Akane POV

I was surprised when I was dragged into what appeared to be a normal doctor’s office and a professional looking woman doctor awaited me. I was forced into a chair and various questions about my health and menstrual cycle were asked. They seemed harmless, so I answered them.

“When did you last have sexual intercourse?” she finally asked. I stammered and blushed, unable to answer the question. The doctor looked at me sharply. “Get up on the table and spread your legs, or do you prefer these gentlemen assist you?” she asked sweetly.

“No” I said, I thought if I cooperated that they would let us go. This had to be a joke. They wouldn’t really make Mousse and I.....

I got up on the table and opened my legs for her, the doctor put on a pair of latex gloves and spread my vaginal lips and peered between them. I flushed hotly; I hadn’t even had a pelvic exam yet. I wasn’t sexually active.

She straightened up and said “a full exam won’t be necessary, her hymen’s intact; she’s a virgin” she said into the phone and I was dragged back into the office. Mousse was already there and we hastily averted our eyes from each other.

Mommas’s was look at something under a microscope “you seem to have nice healthy swimmers” she remarked. I had no problem figuring out what she talking about when Mousse blushed and looked enraged. Mommas glanced at Donald and Daisy and said “I’ll give you one hundred thousand yen for the guy and twenty thousand yen for the girl”

“Twenty! She should be worth twice that amount!” Donald cried.

Mommas glanced at him “I think I’m being more then generous, I can find one hundred girls like her on any school grounds. The only reason why I’m paying so much is that I received a request for an Asian baby with green or blue eyes and these two ought to suit the bill” she said “Take it or leave it. Or to you prefer to have to dispose of the girl yourself?” she asked him.

“We’ll take it, you drive a hard bargain” Donald complained.

“Pleasure doing business with you” she said sweetly. Then turned to one of the males present “take our love birds to their new home. Cell number 17 in the honeymoon wing ought” she said.

They tried to resist the men dragging them down the hall, but there was just too many of them and the all hooded men were incredibly muscular and seemed really strong. They opened the door to a barred cell that was roughly about eight feet by four feet and had a western style toilet with no lid, a small shower and a double futon without any pillows or covers. After they were thrown in, one of the men stood before the door and said.

“Welcome to the honeymoon wing, the rules are simple: you girl, are expected to take a fertility pill every morning. Meals are brought three times a day. If you need a shower then towels and brushes will be brought to you and shall be taken away when you're done with them. You're expected to have sex once a day to insure proper fertilization potential. If you fail to do so, there are ways of encouraging you”

“What ways?” demanded Mousse.

“Break the rules and you’ll find out” he said and left them. Leaving Akane and Mousse alone for the first time since this had happened, both of them trying to shield their privates parts from the other as best as they could.

“Mousse have you ever.....?” Akane asked blushing too much to finish.

“No, you?” he asked.

“No, I don’t think I could....” she said. “What’re we going to do?” she said, her eyes filling up with tears.

“We have to keep refusing until they let us go” Mousse said with more confidence then he felt.

“What if they never let us go?” Akane said sadly.

Back in Nerima

With Akane missing, the vacationers had returned home and were met by a police officer.

“Your daughter and an unidentified male were taken from the train after it was high jacked. This isn’t the first time that young girls have been abducted this way.” He said grimly.

“What male?” Soun asked.

“He's described as being a tall, long haired Asian wearing glasses and a long white robe” the officer said after consulting his notes.

“Mousse!” gasped Shampoo.

“You know him?” the officer said.

“Yes him from my village in China, he and Akane friends. He take train to meet us at resort” she explained.

“Akane was on the same train” Soun said.

“I can understand why they might have taken your daughter. Could you describe your friend for me” the officer requested.

“Yes, Mousse tall and look very pale, he handsome, almost pretty with long black hair and have green eyes. Amazons not look like other Asians, they say because we have blood of gods running in our veins” Shampoo said, being complimentary for once.

The officer nodded, fearing the worst. “I have to be honest with what I suspect. The other girls were taken we believe for baby trafficking” he said.

“But Akane’s not pregnant” Ranma objected.

“We don’t often recover these girls; they’re abducted and taken to a baby farm where they’re expected to produce a healthy child once a year. Which are sold to wealthy childless couples for exorbitant amounts of money. It’s pretty rare for them to take a man at the same time; they only do if he’s unique. Like what you’ve just described. They’re often are kept together for the first little while and then are passed around like party favours to satisfy whatever genetic combinations are wanted. All these rings are controlled by a woman called Mommas” he explained.” She’s really brutal and will stop at nothing to obtain what she wants. She hires people to act as handlers; they’re hired for being sadistic. If people refuse to cooperate then they’re starved, beaten or even are given a choice of their chosen stud or a gang bang. They’ve even been known to cut off fingers and toes from people” he said.

Soun sobbed “please not my little girl”

“But they’re really strong; they can resist being forced to mate right?” Ranma said in a panic.

He looked at him with compassion in his eyes “I’m sorry but we have no clue where to even begin looking for them and humans can only take so much torture before they break” the said.