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Chapter 8

Thursday, May 1st. Noon. Free Time.

Anticipation of today's free time forced Tanaka's heart to quicken its thumping. Nerves and excitement played out in an ebb and flow within her, born from an uncertainty of what her queen had planned, and a fear of engaging with the other girls for the first time in over a year.
As she heard voices murmuring out in the hall, and doors quietly opening and closing, Tanaka quickly pulled her trunk out from underneath her bed.
Lifting the lid revealed her blue athletic-wear, matching with all the other patients'. The light, pourous jersey brought back memories of a time when she was exceptional. She had displayed such enthusiasm and promise while wearing this uniform. And once she'd pulled the top over her head, and slipped the pants on, Tanaka admitted to herself that she'd kept herself locked up and hidden for too long. Being with her queen had changed her, something strong had begun to brew inside her.
A knock on the door.
"Hello..." a slight crack in the door allowed a tentative voice to creep into the room.
"Yes Sarah?"
"Oh wow!" Sarah whispered as she continued to open the door, gasping at Tanaka when she took her in.
"Your uniform! I've...I've never.."
"It's ok." Tanaka smiled at this. She pulled her hair back, tying it into a bun at the top with a hair tie from her jersey pocket. "Lets just go."
It felt nice to have her hair out of her eyes. Like a fresh new start.
Sarah quickly nodded, a stupidly large grin on her face.
The sun lay hidden beneath an overcast sky, providing a well lit, shadowless lawn for the ladies as they slowly meandered out onto the grounds. Dr. Soho stood, her labcoat gently lifting and falling in the breeze, clutching her clipboard.
Tanaka noticed a few glances her way from the other girls, some who seemed uncertain of who she even was. Even Dr. Soho's eye contact lingered for a bit longer than expected, which gave Tanaka a sense of triumph, knowing she'd surprised even the great, mysterious Reina Soho.
Her queen strode out after everyone had already arrived, breaking into a jog as she realized she'd arrived a little later than the rest.
She received no eye contact from her beloved, as Tanaka felt her own breathing pick up in the presence of the beauty.
After their stretches, Dr. Soho had ordered the ladies to stand in a wide circle. The eigtheen of them spread out around the Doctor who turned in a slow circle observing the young women.
The wind in the trees lightly echoed against the concrete building to the south, as everyone awaited further instruction.
Without a word, the doctor pointed at patient two, and patient ten. Two was a short young woman like Tanaka, but had a bit more fat on her. She was stout, hair tied back tight as she enthusiasticlly found her way to meet with the doctor and patient ten. The latter of the two, Tanaka felt a slight bit of nerves creep in at the sight of, as she remembered almost being caught by the tall blonde at their last free time; when she had tasted her queen. Ten was older, and much more muscular than patient two, and this was made all the more evident seeing the two ladies standing together, apart from the group.
"Ladies." Doctor Soho began, "You all have been incredible these past few weeks. We were uncertain what the effects would be of implementing group exercise regimens for you all, but we're glad to see that you all have taken to one another. Well, most of you." The doctor's revolving gaze ghosted over Tanaka slightly, before she continued.
"Now it's time to take our research further. All the work you've put in over the years you've been here, some of you have been attending longer than others, has been for a purpose."
The Doctor turned her attention to the two women at the center of the circle.
"Patient ten, and patient two." A slight pause from the doctor caused the anticipation to ramp up even higher for Tanaka.
"I have selected you both to engage in combat. The first one of you to draw blood from their opponent wins."
Slight murmurs eminated from the girls observing the two at the center. The selected participants looked at the doctor, then back at one another in silence, shocked looks on their faces revealing their hesitation.
"Begin."
The two still hesitated as their attention returned to one another, non-verbal communications bouncing between the two of them as they grappled with wanting to please the doctor, and their lack of desire to injure the other.
"Begin, now." The doctor heavily emphasized the second word, and it was patient ten who reacted, diving head first into tackling patient two.
The girls wrestled one another to the ground as slight gasps caught the observing patients unaware. Nothing but grunts and growls sounded throughout the grounds, as patient ten straddled her opponent in a dominant position, struggling to keep the shorter woman's hands at bay. The "combat" felt very pathetic to Tanaka, watching the two girls squabble like teenagers.
In the midst of this, Ten freed her hands from the exchange, allowing her to reer back and launch a fist directly into patient two's nose.
Blood.
"Good!" Dr. Soho shouted, as she entered the bubble the two had created with their combat, seperating the two with her hands.
Two nurses broke into the circle and attended to patient two's wound, helping her stand, and escorting her back into the building.
"Alright." Dr. Soho muttured, gathering everyone's attention back to the center of the circle.
"We need to begin thinking of one another as combatants. As a challenge to overcome. Over these years we've trained you individually, helped you grow into healthy, strong young women. But now is the time to put this all to the test. Now the next patient to fight patient ten must draw blood from her in order to win the fight. Being hurt yourself won't stop the fight."
The doctor began searching for the next patient to engage with, but Tanaka took it upon herself to step out from the circle.
It was time.
Tanaka felt a burst of energy bloom inside her gut the moment she broke from the line and approached patient ten. She was going to show them what she was capable of.
"Patient one?" The doctor was just as surprised as the other girls who quietly whispered to one another.
"I'm ready doctor." Tanaka heard herself say as her gaze met with patient ten.
This heightened energy raised her senses higher, bringing back the lucsious scent of her queen to fill her with longing. With pleasure. She felt her queen's eyes on her as she stopped just a meter from her opponent.
After one little bit of hesitation, the doctor stuttered, "G-Good. And, begin!"
Patient ten was the first to engage, and the first to hit the ground.
Tanaka barely comprehended what had happened, but she'd felt her hands shove the tall blonde away, launching her to the ground.
Ten scrambled to her feet, drawing back a fist and hurling it directly at Tanaka's face. Tanaka shifted, the fist passing her cheek, grabbed the blonde's arm with her back hand, forced her front arm across her opponent's neck, and came down on her with all her weight, thrusting the girl down to the ground again.
This was new, she thought to herself, as the new strength she'd discovered after tasting the queen began to resurface in her muscles. It coalesced and spread throughout her system granting her an excitement the dark-haired girl rarely felt.
Holding the tall blonde down to the ground, Tanaka taunted, "You're not bleeding yet, are you?"
There was fear in Ten's eyes, which gave Tanaka another burst of excitement. She lifted her from the ground with ease, propping the struggling blonde up in front of her. Tanaka held the woman's fists in her own two hands, like keeping a child from running away.
She felt a thrusting weight impact her abdominals. The girl had tried to knee her stomach, but the rock-hard muscle she held there barely budged.
Tanaka released her opponent's hands as the crowd around her murmured in astonishment. And with that she delivered a sharp slap to the girl's cheek, which sent her back to the ground.
Tanaka had barely moved at all during the exchange, as she noticed the doctor begin to approach the two of them.
"Alright" she heard the doctor say, but Tanaka grabbed patient ten from the ground again, gritting out, "No! There's no blood, see?!" She held the tall blonde out in front of her to show the doctor, like showing her doll to her mommy.
The doctor took a step back, fear, like the kind Tanaka had seen in her opponent, spreading across the black haired woman's face.
"Now lets make you bleed, beautiful." She held the neck of the struggling patient in her left hand as she issued punch after punch directly to the front of her skull. Blood began to spurt out immediately as she heard voices screaming, boots pounding the ground around her, as the doctor shouted, "Restrain her!"
Tanaka tossed the blonde back down to the ground, and in that moment felt an awareness of this new strength inside her shift to her right arm. Her attention turned to the half-dozen security guards who'd broken the line of women surrounding her. Tanaka raised her right arm directly out in front of her, and felt, with every nerve ending, the metal erupt free from her cloneblade. A quick, definite thrust reveiling solid steel that ran along the length of her forearm, and now, out from her hand. The guards stopped as they warily watched the blade.
"My God," Tanaka heard Dr. Soho breathe.
And it was now, in this stunned silence that Tanaka felt her queen had left. Her gaze searched the circle, and in the distance could see her beloved quickly sneaking back into the building, looking back over her shoulder and briefly making eye contact with Tanaka.
Tanaka relaxed, smiled, and held her hands up to allow the guards to take her.
They could do whatever they wanted with her. Her queen was taking it from here, and Tanaka was breathless with excitement as she felt a guard tackle her to the ground.
It was going well, this plan. And soon, Tanaka would be able to explore her love completely.
Uninhibited.

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Chapter 8

Thursday, May 1st. Noon. Free Time.

Anticipation of today's free time forced Tanaka's heart to quicken its thumping. Nerves and excitement played out in an ebb and flow within her, born from an uncertainty of what her queen had planned, and a fear of engaging with the other girls for the first time in over a year.
As she heard voices murmuring out in the hall, and doors quietly opening and closing, Tanaka quickly pulled her trunk out from underneath her bed.
Lifting the lid revealed her blue athletic-wear, matching with all the other patients'. The light, pourous jersey brought back memories of a time when she was exceptional. She had displayed such enthusiasm and promise while wearing this uniform. And once she'd pulled the top over her head, and slipped the pants on, Tanaka admitted to herself that she'd kept herself locked up and hidden for too long. Being with her queen had changed her, something strong had begun to brew inside her.
A knock on the door.
"Hello..." a slight crack in the door allowed a tentative voice to creep into the room.
"Yes Sarah?"
"Oh wow!" Sarah whispered as she continued to open the door, gasping at Tanaka when she took her in.
"Your uniform! I've...I've never.."
"It's ok." Tanaka smiled at this. She pulled her hair back, tying it into a bun at the top with a hair tie from her jersey pocket. "Lets just go."
It felt nice to have her hair out of her eyes. Like a fresh new start.
Sarah quickly nodded, a stupidly large grin on her face.
The sun lay hidden beneath an overcast sky, providing a well lit, shadowless lawn for the ladies as they slowly meandered out onto the grounds. Dr. Soho stood, her labcoat gently lifting and falling in the breeze, clutching her clipboard.
Tanaka noticed a few glances her way from the other girls, some who seemed uncertain of who she even was. Even Dr. Soho's eye contact lingered for a bit longer than expected, which gave Tanaka a sense of triumph, knowing she'd surprised even the great, mysterious Reina Soho.
Her queen strode out after everyone had already arrived, breaking into a jog as she realized she'd arrived a little later than the rest.
She received no eye contact from her beloved, as Tanaka felt her own breathing pick up in the presence of the beauty.
After their stretches, Dr. Soho had ordered the ladies to stand in a wide circle. The eigtheen of them spread out around the Doctor who turned in a slow circle observing the young women.
The wind in the trees lightly echoed against the concrete building to the south, as everyone awaited further instruction.
Without a word, the doctor pointed at patient two, and patient ten. Two was a short young woman like Tanaka, but had a bit more fat on her. She was stout, hair tied back tight as she enthusiasticlly found her way to meet with the doctor and patient ten. The latter of the two, Tanaka felt a slight bit of nerves creep in at the sight of, as she remembered almost being caught by the tall blonde at their last free time; when she had tasted her queen. Ten was older, and much more muscular than patient two, and this was made all the more evident seeing the two ladies standing together, apart from the group.
"Ladies." Doctor Soho began, "You all have been incredible these past few weeks. We were uncertain what the effects would be of implementing group exercise regimens for you all, but we're glad to see that you all have taken to one another. Well, most of you." The doctor's revolving gaze ghosted over Tanaka slightly, before she continued.
"Now it's time to take our research further. All the work you've put in over the years you've been here, some of you have been attending longer than others, has been for a purpose."
The Doctor turned her attention to the two women at the center of the circle.
"Patient ten, and patient two." A slight pause from the doctor caused the anticipation to ramp up even higher for Tanaka.
"I have selected you both to engage in combat. The first one of you to draw blood from their opponent wins."
Slight murmurs eminated from the girls observing the two at the center. The selected participants looked at the doctor, then back at one another in silence, shocked looks on their faces revealing their hesitation.
"Begin."
The two still hesitated as their attention returned to one another, non-verbal communications bouncing between the two of them as they grappled with wanting to please the doctor, and their lack of desire to injure the other.
"Begin, now." The doctor heavily emphasized the second word, and it was patient ten who reacted, diving head first into tackling patient two.
The girls wrestled one another to the ground as slight gasps caught the observing patients unaware. Nothing but grunts and growls sounded throughout the grounds, as patient ten straddled her opponent in a dominant position, struggling to keep the shorter woman's hands at bay. The "combat" felt very pathetic to Tanaka, watching the two girls squabble like teenagers.
In the midst of this, Ten freed her hands from the exchange, allowing her to reer back and launch a fist directly into patient two's nose.
Blood.
"Good!" Dr. Soho shouted, as she entered the bubble the two had created with their combat, seperating the two with her hands.
Two nurses broke into the circle and attended to patient two's wound, helping her stand, and escorting her back into the building.
"Alright." Dr. Soho muttured, gathering everyone's attention back to the center of the circle.
"We need to begin thinking of one another as combatants. As a challenge to overcome. Over these years we've trained you individually, helped you grow into healthy, strong young women. But now is the time to put this all to the test. Now the next patient to fight patient ten must draw blood from her in order to win the fight. Being hurt yourself won't stop the fight."
The doctor began searching for the next patient to engage with, but Tanaka took it upon herself to step out from the circle.
It was time.
Tanaka felt a burst of energy bloom inside her gut the moment she broke from the line and approached patient ten. She was going to show them what she was capable of.
"Patient one?" The doctor was just as surprised as the other girls who quietly whispered to one another.
"I'm ready doctor." Tanaka heard herself say as her gaze met with patient ten.
This heightened energy raised her senses higher, bringing back the lucsious scent of her queen to fill her with longing. With pleasure. She felt her queen's eyes on her as she stopped just a meter from her opponent.
After one little bit of hesitation, the doctor stuttered, "G-Good. And, begin!"
Patient ten was the first to engage, and the first to hit the ground.
Tanaka barely comprehended what had happened, but she'd felt her hands shove the tall blonde away, launching her to the ground.
Ten scrambled to her feet, drawing back a fist and hurling it directly at Tanaka's face. Tanaka shifted, the fist passing her cheek, grabbed the blonde's arm with her back hand, forced her front arm across her opponent's neck, and came down on her with all her weight, thrusting the girl down to the ground again.
This was new, she thought to herself, as the new strength she'd discovered after tasting the queen began to resurface in her muscles. It coalesced and spread throughout her system granting her an excitement the dark-haired girl rarely felt.
Holding the tall blonde down to the ground, Tanaka taunted, "You're not bleeding yet, are you?"
There was fear in Ten's eyes, which gave Tanaka another burst of excitement. She lifted her from the ground with ease, propping the struggling blonde up in front of her. Tanaka held the woman's fists in her own two hands, like keeping a child from running away.
She felt a thrusting weight impact her abdominals. The girl had tried to knee her stomach, but the rock-hard muscle she held there barely budged.
Tanaka released her opponent's hands as the crowd around her murmured in astonishment. And with that she delivered a sharp slap to the girl's cheek, which sent her back to the ground.
Tanaka had barely moved at all during the exchange, as she noticed the doctor begin to approach the two of them.
"Alright" she heard the doctor say, but Tanaka grabbed patient ten from the ground again, gritting out, "No! There's no blood, see?!" She held the tall blonde out in front of her to show the doctor, like showing her doll to her mommy.
The doctor took a step back, fear, like the kind Tanaka had seen in her opponent, spreading across the black haired woman's face.
"Now lets make you bleed, beautiful." She held the neck of the struggling patient in her left hand as she issued punch after punch directly to the front of her skull. Blood began to spurt out immediately as she heard voices screaming, boots pounding the ground around her, as the doctor shouted, "Restrain her!"
Tanaka tossed the blonde back down to the ground, and in that moment felt an awareness of this new strength inside her shift to her right arm. Her attention turned to the half-dozen security guards who'd broken the line of women surrounding her. Tanaka raised her right arm directly out in front of her, and felt, with every nerve ending, the metal erupt free from her cloneblade. A quick, definite thrust reveiling solid steel that ran along the length of her forearm, and now, out from her hand. The guards stopped as they warily watched the blade.
"My God," Tanaka heard Dr. Soho breathe.
And it was now, in this stunned silence that Tanaka felt her queen had left. Her gaze searched the circle, and in the distance could see her beloved quickly sneaking back into the building, looking back over her shoulder and briefly making eye contact with Tanaka.
Tanaka relaxed, smiled, and held her hands up to allow the guards to take her.
They could do whatever they wanted with her. Her queen was taking it from here, and Tanaka was breathless with excitement as she felt a guard tackle her to the ground.
It was going well, this plan. And soon, Tanaka would be able to explore her love completely.
Uninhibited.