cloning era

After several rounds of global war, the people who survived the ruins decided to shake hands and form a United World Government. Policies of the world's nations are voted on by the United Government's parliament, and the lines between nations begin to blur. The long overdue peace and resumption of production ushered in a round of prosperity, and with it a population explosion. However, the post-war baby boom was accompanied by declining fertility rates, lower marriage rates and higher divorce rates, and a growing problem of an aging age structure in society. With the rise of the feminist movement and non-marriage, more and more women decided not to get married for life, resulting in a precipitous decline in the marriage rate and fertility rate. As technology advances and factories become more productive, goods are mass-produced until they reach the point of massive backlogs. However, as the young population became smaller, the consumer demand for commodities was declining. The serious contradiction led to a situation where the society and economy faced collapse, which gradually became a problem that the World Coalition Government focused on discussing. Although it has been proposed to solve this problem through mass production of human clones, even if the moral and ethical obstacles are not taken into consideration, it is worrying whether human beings who have lost their biodiversity will be able to adapt to the ever-changing environment. Not to mention the fact that these discriminated clones could hardly accumulate basic assets and could not become major consumers of commodities to solve the economic dilemmas that the world was currently facing. Based on a study on "the feminist movement has led to a decrease in the fertility rate," the young male legislator Liowen proposed an amendment to the current marriage law: All women of marriageable age do not have the right to refuse marriage proposals from men of marriageable age. However, in the case of multiple marriage proposals in the same year, the woman has the right to choose the man to marry. This proposed change was clearly contrary to the current policy of equal rights for men and women, and was verbally attacked by a majority of legislators, and thus was not passed. However, the problem was not really solved, and many similar modified proposals were still being put forward again and again. Though less blatant in their presentation, the substance of the proposals is also similar to that of Liu Wen's proposal. So Ling Wei, the most senior female member of the World Joint Council, utilized her influence to gather most of the senior female members of the World Council to discuss a solution. Most of this meeting was filled with accusations of machismo, and meaningless arguments. However, Yue Ting, a young female parliamentarian, proposed a solution that was likely to be accepted by all parties: Allow technologically sophisticated tech companies to produce female clones that could be legally traded. These female clones would not have the same human rights as normal women, but would be treated as the property of their owners. It stands to reason that they would also not have the right to refuse to fulfill the sexual needs of their male masters. The hybrid girls born to female and male clones would not have the same basic human rights as the female clones, and would only be treated as the legal property of the father. This solves, at least superficially, the problem of lower fertility rates due to the feminist movement. Having a female clone take on the obligation to procreate would instead set off the superior status of normal women.

Pulling the yellow wagon was also a clone female. These females are the property of the caravan, and they all wear horseshoe-like boots on their feet, harness-type headgear on their heads, and horse-chew-like muzzle yokes in their mouths. They were not allowed to speak like a human being because the diet was fluid so they could use the holes in the muzzle to take in nutrients. They were all fitted with collars with a ring of rivets around their necks, and wore rings around the septum of their noses. The long chain hanging from the nose ring passed through the D-ring on the collar and was connected to two thin chains attached to the breast _rings_, which kept her in a position where she could only keep her head down and look at the road. A short horizontal metal rod was attached between the thigh rings , and another short vertical rod was attached to the center of the rod, stabbing upward into the mysterious garden of her lower body. As Ma Niang ran, this vertical rod would be driven up and down, continuously hitting the sensitive part of her lower body. Their bodies were clad in leather straitjackets with a sturdy metal ring attached to their waists, connected to the yellow carts, which were pulled purely by human power. There was a cushioning material between the metal ring and the skin, so the skin would not be harmed. But the ring is joined by welding, and once installed it is not removed. They will remain attached to the yellow car for the rest of their lives. Because the horsewomen didn't need to use their arms, they were bound tightly behind their backs by single gloves. And because of the hard gloves covering their wrists, they cannot move their fingers freely either. There are no problems with hygiene or eating because the staff at the caravan helps take care of all sorts of things. But the fact that you can't scratch an itch and can't repel bugs when they're there seems very inconvenient. Even protection of shame, hiding, and self_comfort were not allowed. Although the various means of transportation in this period were already very developed, for this kind of short-distance transportation, it was still preferred to the yellow cart pulled by Ma Niang. Because this way has the lowest cost, the horse maiden without human rights can't get a salary that belongs to her, and the only thing the car company has to bear is the cost of cheap feed. Moreover, the horsewomen are all genetically selected and modified clone women, usually born beautiful and well-built, very eye-catching. This also gives the Mamasan yellow cabs an advantage over other short-distance transportation. The Horse Maiden had reins attached to the sides of her harness-type headgear and a leather whip around her waist. Akemi picked Hifumi up in a princess carry and lifted her into a seated position on the yellow cab seat before sitting herself. With one hand she pulled on the mare's reins and with the other she removed the leather whip from her body. "Hifumi, sit tight, we'll be leaving soon." Akemi shouted to Hifumi. Hifumi hurriedly grabbed onto Akemi's back with her tiny paws. "With a loud snap, a whip hit the mare's ass, which was the signal to start. The Horse Maiden immediately took off under the lash, pulling the two young girls into a fast run.

After Akemi had given her statement, she officially became an inmate of the detention center. She was first taken to the "dress room", where she was put into some kind of restraints. The guards put her on a metal bed with several straps embedded in the bedding. The guards tied the straps around Akemi's lower arms and legs and began to manipulate the instruments hanging from the ceiling so that they landed precisely on Akemi's wrists, upper arms, ankles, thighs, and neck. With a few noises, Akemi felt the parts of her body that the instrument was stuck on get slightly hot and then slightly cold. When the instrument was removed, Akemi had an additional metal ring with a D-ring on her wrists, upper arms, ankles and thighs. The guards put her hands behind her back and locked them together with a short chain. A short stick was also attached between the metal rings on her feet. Akemi was led out of the dressing room blindfolded and with a chain attached to the collar around her neck by the guards. After being led around in the dark for who knows how long, Akemi was already feeling tired. Not yet used to walking with her hands bound, Akemi could barely keep her balance. The distance between her feet was fixed at a fixed value by a short stick, and Akemi almost fell several times. Luckily, she grabbed the railing next to her in time, which prevented her from falling. After an unknown amount of time, it finally stopped and the blindfold was removed. Akemi saw her future cell. The cell was only three or four square meters large, with a bed, sink and various toiletries, commode, and punishment rack stuffed into the small area. After the guards removed the restraints from Akemi's body, they pulled a chain from the end of the cell and locked it around Akemi's right ankle. "This is your room from now on." With a thud, the guard left the cell. Akemi climbed onto the bed. Since it was past lights out time. The cell was now dim. Through the faint light that penetrated into the cell from the window. Akemi looked at the ring on her body and slowly fell into sleep. At six o'clock the next morning, after being woken up by the morning bell in the corridor, Akemi hurriedly got up and sat on the bed after organizing her housekeeping. At six-twenty breakfast was delivered to her cell. Prison food was light, but nutritious and balanced. After finishing her breakfast, Akemi placed her tray in the recycling window next to the cell door, washed up and stood by the door with her hands behind her back, waiting for the guards to arrive. The guards tied Akemi in the same way they had tied her yesterday, blindfolded her and pulled her out of the cell, chained her collar to the team chain and began to make their way to the interrogation room. The ones chained to the chains were all clone females who had been brought in with Akemi. Since she had already experienced walking in restraints yesterday, and since this time the march was slower than yesterday due to the sheer number of people, Akemi walked much more steadily today than yesterday. After walking for about half an hour or so, she finally reached the interrogation room. After Akemi's restraints were undone, the guards led her to the chairs in the interrogation room. The chairs were all made of iron and had some latches on them that could be moved into position. In the center of the chairs was a toilet, and Akemi's panties were removed from under her skirt. If you didn't need to go to the restroom during the interrogation, you could just go to the chair to relieve yourself. At the same time, since the toilet was equipped with a sensing system that would automatically flush away any filth with water with a freshener, there would be no foul odor. The guard had Akemi sit on the chair and locked the chair's latches to the D-rings of Akemi's ankles, thighs and collar, and her hands to the latches at the front. The guards turned the key clockwise in the front locking holes and the latches were fully locked. Akemi's entire body was almost completely immobile, except for her hands, which were locked to the chain. The interrogation continued into the night, but the interrogators still did not get the results they wanted. That night, Akemi was deprived of her freedom of movement and locked in the punishment rack in her cell. The punishment rack was in the shape of a "1", to which the prisoner's hands, arms, legs, feet, and neck would be chained and immobilized. Akemi was released only at bedtime. At this point Akemi would often hastily clean up her chores, wash up and go to bed.

"It's really cold." Haven thought to herself. As Hifumi observed the structure inside the glass sphere, she realized that she was soaking in a cold pool of water, her body was soaked and wet, even her clothes were soaked and wet. Hanako had Hifumi stand up inside the base and pulled out several wires and conduits from the side and attached them to the metal rings, gags and C-strings on each of Hifumi's limbs. Hifumi looked at her body with some fear, she didn't know what to do now, her head was a mess. "The metal rings will measure your physiological data while inputting certain electrical signals to prevent the organism from atrophying. The mask and C-string will keep you eating and defecating." Hearing Hanako's introduction, Hifumi's heart dropped a little. Once connected Hanako pulled out a VR glasses and a headset from a side table. "And this can detect your brainwaves." After saying that Hanako mounted the glasses and headset on Hifumi's body. With a drop, Hifumi's entire body was fitted and locked with her equipment. Hanako entered a few commands into the control panel and the glass ball descended back to the platform. Then, the base of the platform discharged a marvelous liquid. The liquid flowed into the glass sphere and quickly filled it, causing Hifumi to float. Moreover, the liquid was slowly seeping in, continuously injecting itself into Hee Man. "Ah, what's going on here? Why do I feel like my whole body is floating lightly?" Hifumi felt very puzzled and muttered. She tried to break free from the glass ball, but was unable to shake it because it was too tough. It seemed that her ability was not yet at the point where she could break the glass ball. So Hifumi had to give up struggling and let herself float. As she floated in the liquid, Hifumi had a dizzying feeling. As Hanako manipulated the glass ball, a stream of hot air rose from the top. And Hifumi's skin was boiling hot, like a furnace. As these hot gases continued to pour out, the clothes on Hifumi's body gradually became thinner. In the future, Xi-wen would always be enclosed in this glass sphere, and various devices made it possible for Xi-wen to maintain her life without needing to come out of it. One had to admit that this design was indeed perfect. By utilizing this mobile prison, the Resistance clones could save themselves a lot of trouble in guarding it, and the glass sphere was easy to take away. However, the hostages who were confined inside lost their freedom forever, and didn't have even a little room to move around. That night, Hifumi had a dream about herself and her sister, running around the plains to their heart's content. She felt very relaxed and comfortable in her dream. Now Hifumi could only remain motionless for 24 hours, like a biological specimen enclosed in amber. But Hifumi felt filled with relief and an indescribably pleasurable sensation in her body. This comfortable sensation was such that Hifumi remained mesmerized, unwilling to wake up. It felt like the whole person was floating lightly, just like flying. Perhaps in this glass ball, Xi-wen's dream could last forever.

The passage of the Voting Disenfranchisement of Women Legislators Bill was like pushing the first of the dominoes. Bills that could not be passed in the past due to the suppression of female Members of Parliament have been tabled on a continuous basis. Of course, these bills do not do so blatantly, and most of them are still cloaked in moderation. For example, the Women's Dress Code Bill introduced by Yoo Moon, which regulates the norms that modern women's clothing must follow. But this is only a summary of common features of modern women's clothing, and it is done under the banner of promoting the development of the women's clothing industry. But in the past, some independent women still chose to dress the same way as men, and now their power has been taken away. The bill states that women's dress code must follow the following norms: 1. they must wear a petticoat ------- that does not allow the knees to be separated by more than 5 centimeters, which must completely enclose the hips and knees, fit the female figure perfectly, and be made of absolutely solid material; 2. must wear another skirt that covers the ankles ------ The skirt must be tightly wrapped around the calves, fit perfectly on the legs when standing, and need to counteract the elasticity in order to take a step; 3. must wear a fishtail slimming skirt ------ over the petticoat and girdle skirt, with an additional fishtail slimming skirt, with a built-in deformable metal strap that can be tightened to the limit at the base of the thigh and below the knee, respectively, and locked, with the key left at home, not to be taken out of the house. 4. must wear shoes with heels of 10cm or more ------ The height of the heels is such that the top of the woman's foot is completely perpendicular to the ground. 5. A girdle must be worn, restrained to 60cm ----- The girdle must be tightened to the limit with the help of another person, and the girdle must be so firm that the woman cannot bend over. The girdle must also be locked and the key must be kept at home and not taken outside. 6. A shoulder girdle must be worn ----------- This is a device that is fixed to the shoulder blades and pulls the shoulders completely backwards and downwards to secure them. It has additional straps that go around the woman's shoulders and can essentially restrain the woman's large arms by clamping them to the sides of the body. Once secured, the arms need to be tightly restrained to the sides of the body and upward to at most touch their neck. Again, it needs to be locked and the key must be left at home and not taken outside. 7. Women must remain in the above attire at all times except during sleeping hours. Although Liowen wanted to propose even harsher restrictions, he was also worried that overly radical clauses wouldn't be passed. In fact, just these few articles were already enough to make women unable to bend over on a daily basis, and could only walk slowly and carefully with their arms clenched at all times. And his legal wife Yue Ting, who always appeared as a "male beauty", would at least restrain herself in her dress. As for his unlucky kidnapped daughter, Xi-wen, he had long since left her behind. Only Liu Wen's cloned female companion, Meng Jie, is still constantly worried about her daughter, Akemi, who is being held in a detention center. But now Mengjie is also restricted by a collar and chains, and can't even leave the mansion, so she can't visit Akemi. In fact, this was the normal dress for most modern women, so although some of the female councilors who had a strong sense of independence still had a few words to say about this, but they no longer had the right to vote, but they were now just mascots in the council. The bill was successfully voted through, and Yue Ting had to change her dress code to adapt to the new norms, and all her men's clothes were now left to gather dust in the closet. "When my voting rights are restored, I must repeal these unreasonable bills." Yue Ting grumbled in her mind. However, the clone resistance organization continued to commit crimes everywhere, and unlike the same, the quelling of the rebellion seemed far away. Even the unruly Yue Ting must now adapt to her new life.

"Hmph, I see. For the President of the United World Government to be humiliated by such an obscene prop, future history will do justice to this darkest day in history." Shen Wan declared for the last time in the council. "Huh!" All of the male parliamentarians present let out a burst of contemptuous laughter, now the honorable president would also lose the power to speak and become a purely ornamental device. The President's gagging device was even more comical than the Speaker's, a mask-shaped opener that forced a woman's small mouth open into a large O-shape. The bright red lining of Shen Wan's mouth and her delicious lilac tongue were thus exposed to the crowd, and the saliva couldn't stop flowing out. Several of the straps holding the mouthpiece in place had locks on them, and now Shen Wan herself was unable to remove the mouthpiece. The feeling of shame that she had never felt before made Shen Wan want to protest loudly, but she could only make "ah ah" sounds. "Mr. President, what are you going to say, we don't understand. Hahahahahaha!" Seeing Shen Wan in this state, the male legislators present laughed out loud. "Please set an example, Your Excellency the President, by keeping quiet and not interfering with the proceedings of the parliament." Seeing Shen Wan struggling one way or another, Li Sen said disdainfully. The mouth part was a muzzle yoke. The shape of the mouth yoke was a long, horizontal stick, a round stick whose center was made up of hard metal but whose outer layer was soft rubber. The diameter of the round stick was surprisingly large, and when it was stuck in Yue Ting's mouth, Yue Ting's teeth had to clench on it. Deep teeth marks were left on the rubber outer layer, and the juices in Yue Ting's mouth were involuntarily flowing and dripping along the location of these teeth marks. Not only that, this harness-type headgear came with an eye mask and nose hook. Yue Ting's eyes that sparkled like jewels were covered by the thick leather blindfold, and Yue Ting's field of vision suddenly became pitch black. The nose hook pulled Yue Ting's nose up high, forming the shape of a pig's nose. When Yue Ting realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. With a few "clicks", the small locks that came with the restraints were locked. By the time Yue Ting wanted to protest, she could only make "uh-ah" noises. "Ahhhhh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Yue Ting, who felt that there was nothing she could do, suddenly screamed out in shock. This kind of shrill cry would do nothing but provoke the desires of those male legislators who were lewd in their hearts. "Very well, but in light of your previous violent behavior, put these on before negotiating." A package was dropped from the upper floors of the town hall, landing with a metallic clang. Hanako opened the package and, unsurprisingly, a full set of metal restraints with locks, including arm restraints, foot shackles, a harness-type headgear with a gag and blindfold, and, to Hanako's shame, a chain attached to a collar. "I can accept everything else, but with the gag ball, how can I negotiate when I can't talk with it on?" Hanako protested. "We won't negotiate with you if you don't do as you're told." The man in the town hall said to Hanako in a provocative tone. Hanako choked at the assertion of the people in the town hall. All of the restraints came with locks, and once they were on, there was no way to take them off without a key. The gag balls were so large that once they were on, they couldn't speak properly, which meant the negotiations were pretty much over. "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, as soon as we push the button you will instantly be turned into pieces of meat that know only lust." The man in the town hall threatened again in a cold tone. "I'll do as I'm told, so button ......" Hanako could do nothing but helplessly compromise despite her hatred for these things. "Help me put these on." Hanako said to the clone female beside her. As soon as her words were finished, two clone females walked over to Hanako and began to help her put on these restraints. The first was a metal restraint device that could bind her arms behind her back by crossing them parallel to each other, securing Hanako's arms behind her. This device, like a cage, was impossible for Hanako to get out of this moving prison, no matter how strong she was. Then there was a heavy pair of foot shackles that stuck to Hanako's ankles, completely restricting Hanako's feet, and no matter how much she struggled, her feet could not get out of this metal shackle. There were also heavy iron balls attached to the foot shackles, causing Hanako to use her entire body with every step she took. "Hifumi-san is really gentle, but this way sister-sama can't be completely satisfied." Alice stirred up the fire again. "How about trying this? It can make Sister-sama stop resisting, and Hifumi-san can play around and help Sister-sama release her lust completely." Alice took out a leather back cuff with a neck ring attached to the neck and handcuffs that locked both wrists, allowing Akemi's hands to be cross-locked behind her back and suspended from her neck with a strap, "I'll give this toy to you guys, it's also a sort of a gift I'm giving to Sister-sama." "Don't ...... Hifumi ......," Akemi refused in a delicate, weak voice that was breathless and not very convincing. Already bound by the waddling dress to the point where she could barely move, she would truly be at the mercy of others if she was stripped of even her last means of resistance. But Akemi no longer had the strength to resist. Even if she was walking on the street, as a means of punishment, her master could always control the clone female to be incontinent in public. And once they left their masters, clone females couldn't even defecate on their own, much less put up organized resistance. In addition to urethral locks and anal plugs, there were also vaginal plugs to control the clone females, and these were the key to the master's ability to manipulate the clone females. As long as the master gave the order, all the parts could be utilized to punish the clone female without mercy. Although these means were to prevent the clone female from escaping or defecting, they were also a right of the master. All of these means were meant to allow clone human females to be able to behave themselves in front of their masters and not cause any trouble, otherwise it would be like playing with fire. In this society where technology was so advanced, the authority of the master could never be questioned.

"Very well, but in light of your previous violent behavior, put these on before negotiating." A package was dropped from the upper floors of the town hall, landing with a metallic thud. Hanako opened the package and, unsurprisingly, a full set of metal restraints with locks, including arm restraints, foot shackles, a harness-type headgear with a gag and blindfold, and, to Hanako's shame, a chain attached to a collar. "I can accept everything else, but with the gag ball, how can I negotiate when I can't talk with it on?" Hanako protested. "We won't negotiate with you if you don't do as you're told." The man in the city hall said to Hanako in a provocative tone. Hanako choked _at_ the assertion of the people in City Hall. All of the restraints came with locks, and once they were on, there was no way to take them off without a key. The gag balls were so large that once they were on they couldn't speak properly, which meant the negotiations were pretty much over. "It doesn't matter if you don't like it, as soon as we push the button you will instantly be turned into pieces of meat that know only lust." The man in the town hall threatened again in a cold tone. "I'll do as I'm told, so button ......" Hanako could do nothing but helplessly compromise despite her hatred for these things. "Help me put these on." Hanako said to the clone female beside her. As soon as her words were finished, two clone females walked over to Hanako and began to help her put on these restraints. The first was a metal restraint device that could bind her arms behind her back by crossing them parallel to each other, securing Hanako's arms behind her back. This device, like a cage, was impossible for Hanako to get out of this moving prison, no matter how strong she was. Then there was a heavy pair of foot shackles that stuck to Hanako's ankles, completely restricting Hanako's feet, and no matter how much she struggled, her feet could not get out of this metal shackle. There were also heavy iron balls attached to the foot shackles, causing Hanako to use her entire body with every step she took. Lastly, there was a harness-type headcover, an iron cage welded together with steel bars that covered Hanako's small head and buzzed at the slightest bump, giving Hanako a headache. The eyepatch on the headgear covered Hanako's eyes, robbing Hanako of her vision so that she couldn't see outside, only pitch black, once again shrouded in the fear of the unknown. The large gag ball on the headgear held open Hanako's small mouth, making it impossible for Hanako to either speak properly or open her mouth to breathe, and she was unable to control her drooling. In addition, there was a long chain attached to the collar. Under this series of measures, Hanako fell into complete despair. Now that her body had been confined, she couldn't escape this prison at all, and the only way left to live was to obey the orders of this group of people. "Is this the choice you gave me?" Hanako looked helplessly at the clone female standing by the window, looking down at her with a downward gaze. She wanted to ask, but was unable to speak. "Very well, you have made your choice. Now you may speak." The man in the town hall said.

"Uh ...... what did you say? It's too low for us to hear. We need to make sure the restraints are on correctly, turn around and show us the back." The man in City Hall urged impatiently. Under the compulsion of the men in the city hall, Hanako turned around as she was told and exhibited her back to them. While turning, her body swayed slightly with the turning motion, which made it look even more seductive. Not only that, but Hanako had to face the clone females who were incited by herself with the image of her naked body, wearing shackles like a slave. Hanako's charisma was undoubtedly immense, and the lust factor rooted in the genes of the clone females was aroused again, with many of them showing salivating glances. But again, they all respected Hanako, so they only dared to sneak glances at Hanako's beautiful body, not daring to look at Hanako squarely. "Very well, we can be sure that there are no problems with this yoke, now we can enter the negotiation phase." Looking at Hanako in front of her, the people in the town hall couldn't help but secretly sigh, she was indeed an extremely beautiful woman, however, she had now become a prisoner. Hanako felt a chill run through her body, it was as if a cold current was spreading through her body, a heart froze and she trembled. Hanako's arms were bound in a rather high position, and heavy iron balls were locked around her feet; Her mouth was open, unable to speak properly, even with a blindfold that she couldn't even see around her; Her magnificent _breasts_ and hairless slit, her snow-white skin, her beautiful torso, all 360° exposed to everyone. Her face colored red with shame, and to her it was a matter of course. But to the clone women who had been following her, the scene certainly seemed more humiliating.