The lines moved forward until they reached the side of massive buildings, each enveloped by a surrounding wall. Atop each of these nine structures was a symbol representing a gender identity in this world—every viable combination of X and Y chromosomes, whether natural or artificial.
The majority of people were ordinary males and females, and as the expressions of X and Y increased in complexity, the number of individuals decreased.
Helena's and Logico's group consisted of 15 fertility goddesses of the Futanari type, with red eyes or shades thereof.
The fertility goddesses' gender encompassed three races: the Solivians, the Matriarchs, and the Futanaris. Helena and those with red eyes belonged to the Futanari gender, designed to treat XXYY syndrome and serve as a means for human dominance and revenge against nature—a gender capable of reproduction and enslaving any living being, making it pregnant from them even if it was male. Their semen consisted of supernatural stem cells that created a uterus in the being's pathways, and with repetition, gradually transformed the being into a female. The offspring was a hybrid of that being and the Futanari who fertilized it, belonging to a lineage in the Homohybrids hierarchy.
A responsible woman with red irises like theirs approached, her body athletically sensual, and ordered them to enter and remove their clothes.
In a small room, they placed their bags and began undressing down to their underwear, then prepared their medical papers. An atmosphere of tension filled the air—undressing in front of Futanaris was extremely dangerous, especially if your body was feminine, and despite everything, Futanaris had feminine bodies themselves.
The doctor was delayed, so one of the candidates opened the door. She had golden hair tied and wrapped around the sides of her head, with small, provocative eyes due to their size and confidence. One could guess she was a Hectotype like Helena. She looked into the empty corridor but saw no one; the hallway was vacant.
Inside, Logico began playing with Helena's breasts, teasing her. Helena tried to stop her, but...
It was too late. Helena's penis began to grow. She grabbed it through her underwear—despite its looseness, it wouldn't contain it—and because this could start a chain reaction leading to catastrophe, she was in a minefield of sexually repressed beings.
Logico said, laughing with her sharp teeth:
"Come on, Helena, show me."
"Fine."
Helena grabbed her and began squeezing Logico's breasts too, who screamed with lust:
"Ah!"
Her penis also began to erect, and laughing, Helena pushed her until she was pinned against the wall. The candidates around them blushed with embarrassment, trying to distract themselves. Suddenly, Logico noticed the blonde behind Helena; her cheeks were red, and her penis had appeared beneath her clothes. Logico laughed in her face.
The blonde looked at her own penis; she felt no shame and didn't even try to hide it. The sight fueled her arousal more, making it extend further. Logico averted her gaze—the blonde's confidence, not even attempting to conceal it but blushing as her penis continued to grow, made the others the embarrassed ones.
Logico's expression changed, and her ivory skin flushed until her massive penis emerged and began to extend. She said to Helena:
"Hehe, no no no, let me go."
She tried to hide her penis before it grew more. Some candidates started chatting, and Logico said to them:
"I'm sorry."
One of them replied:
"No problem, this is normal for our kind."
The blonde's penis grew until it reached 50 centimeters (19.68 inches) in length, making it impossible to hide. One of the Futanaris advised her to grow it to its limit and then break it, as she was from Root 6 and any damage would regenerate, but she replied:
"That won't work."
Then she hid away from the door so the supervisor wouldn't suddenly enter and see that massive thing.
Suddenly, the monitor entered and sent them out one by one, with several minutes between each, until it was Helena's turn.
The First Stage:
The first stage involved several checks: height measurement, vision test, blood test, blood pressure, and dental exam. Helena's results were excellent.
Then the aura check...
Helena released her aura, and the supervisor told her to encrypt it. She replied that she didn't know how to encrypt. Then she was ordered to identify something inside a box... It was something moving at a speed her aura couldn't capture its shape, and even when focused, she couldn't perceive it—only a flash when the thing passed through the metaphysical point she sensed what it touched. The doctor said:
"Ha... Did you figure out what it is?"
"A flying insect."
"I know it's an insect; describe its shape."
"I... I... I can't."
"Try again."
"No, I couldn't."
"All right... Do you know that every stage in the medical exam is eliminatory?"
Helena replied nervously:
"I... I'm a transfer; I didn't have time to train my aura."
"Do you have any government certificate?"
"Yes."
She pulled it from her bag...
"Hmm... Okay, your results are good in the other tests. By my discretionary authority, I'll give you a passing point, but promise me you'll improve yourself."
"I promise."
"Good luck."
The Second Stage:
This was the hardest examination stage for any Futanari. Helena stripped completely out of her underwear and entered the doctor's room, who was also a fertility goddess of the Matriarch type—the literal opposite of Futanaris, possessing the same fertility powers and more. Sex with them was a trillion times better than with other beings, to the point of addiction and absolute slavery, just like their offspring.
Even without that, they had a concentrated lust aura, not like the weak one of Futanaris directed toward gaining social approval and avoiding rejection.
The Matriarch's aura was extremely concentrated and could suicidally control those with weak wills. In this world, willpower was everything; willpower created the thosenes that fueled power.
As for the Matriarchs' offspring, they were slaves to them—no matter the willpower, it wouldn't free them because their minds themselves blocked the idea of disobedience, like agnosia. It wasn't even a weakness in willpower, as the command wasn't comprehended in the first place, and if an error occurred, it destroyed the mind itself, thus killing the body.
The Matriarchs truly earned the title of goddesses of enslavement—their immense height above all, their royal auras... absolute enslavement made them like gods.
Helena entered and must show no sign of sexual arousal. The doctor told her to walk in front of her at varying speeds between walking and jogging, back and forth. Then she ordered her to press her feet together to check for scoliosis. Suddenly,
The Matriarch approached her and told her to stand straight and look into her eyes... The doctor's eyes were golden, shining exactly like the morning sun's yellow gleam. Helena felt inferior, as if before a goddess greater than herself; her blazing Futanari lust froze due to fear.
The doctor took her hands and examined them, then moved to her breasts. Here, Helena felt electricity jolt her body, warning of failure. Quickly, Helena retreated to her happy world, disconnecting herself from reality, starting to solve equations in her mind just to ignore the doctor's actions.
The doctor moved Helena's breasts, checking for any lumps or the like, touching parts of her body—neck, stomach, back—and descended to her testicles with her medical glove. Here, Helena was on the verge of exploding from restraining her penis from moving.
Finally, the doctor ordered her to go and face the wall...
...
She stood there for a long time, staring at that white wall. In fact, the doctor even left the room and abandoned her. Helena thought,
She stood there for a full ten minutes until the doctor called her, handed her the papers, and said:
"Good luck."
She returned to the changing room, and Logico intercepted her, asking,
"How did it go?"
"I think I held myself together. I hope my face didn't look too red. See you outside..."
They still had two tests ahead of them.