With a satiated sigh, Chrys pulled herself to her feet with the help of some of the men. Catching her breath, she turned to Lauren, acknowledging her for the first time. "So you're the new recruit, huh?" She turned to Lily. "She's one of yours?"

Lily nodded. "Yep, best catch I've had in a while."

"Her husband got Lilied?" One of the men called out.

"That's right," Lily answered with a smile.

"What was his ratio?" another asked.

"46/35," she said with a beaming smile, to an admiring sigh from the crowd.

"Wh - what?" Lauren was baffled, "Why are you talking like you meant for this to happen? My husband hurt you! He injured you! You can't have children anymore, wasn't it terrifying?"

Lily gave a dismissive wave of her hand. "I haven't been able to have children since I was sixteen, and I haven't been afraid of any man since my stepfather died."

Lauren stared, shocked and confused.

"It's an initiation system," Chrys said as if she weren't naked and filled with an ass-load of fresh cum, "They threatened to ruin your life, right? Destroy your husband's business, disgrace you to your family, all that stuff?" Her jaw slack, Lauren nodded. "Theatrics, mostly," Chrys explained with a shrug, "They're not going to do anything to harm your family. The whole point of this place is that everyone is here because they want to be. Lily is just the best at giving women the chance to come out here without having to explain themselves."

"Wait, I'm... I'm not here to be punished?" Lauren asked.

Lily shrugged. "If you choose, you can get a ride home right now and you'll never hear from us again."

"But... but... why do you want me here? What good am I to you? I mean," Lauren cupped her ample breasts and squeezed her extra belly fat, "Look at me! I'm old and fat, what man would want me with women like you walking around?"

"Oh! That's a good question, thanks for reminding me." Chrys turned to the crowd of men and cleared her throat. That was all it took for her to command the attention of every man there. "Oh! Uh," she stopped herself, turning back to Lauren, "Do you have a favorite flower?" Lauren's confusion was plain on her face. "They're code names. Women are named after flowers, men are named after pollinators." She shrugged, chuckling. "It's kind of a joke and kind of poetic and kind of sacred. Code names help keep us safe from this place crossing into our real lives." She pointed at Bumble, "You think his parents named him Bumble? Come on."

Lauren stared, agog. Blinking, she tried to squeeze a thought through her mind's traffic-jam of amazement and confusion. "Uh... Uh... Chrysanthemums?"

Chrys chuckled, pointing a thumb at herself. "We already got one!"

"Oh! Uh... Daffodil?"

"Got one. A Daisy, too."

"Hmmm... How about... Calendula?"

Chrys smiled, turning back to her attentive crew. "Guys, this is Calendula! She's a candidate for Auntie-caste. I guess since you're all drained, it's the perfect time for a quick census. Hands up - if she were a member, who would be willing to have sex with her?" Lauren did a double-take as every man raised their hand. "Not bad. Okay, how many of you would actually enjoy sex with her?" With a shrug, three men lowered their hands.

Apologetic, one of them said, "She's not my type, but I've got a friend I bet would really dig her!"

"Thanks, H.B., but that might not be necessary. Okay, who of you would make an effort and personal sacrifice and risk harm to yourself for just the chance of having sex with her?" As hands fell away, Lauren was unbelieving at the sight of two hands still in the air.

"Really?" Chrys asked, "Cinchfly, I would've guessed, but Antwasp? I wouldn't have expected!"

"Ah," Antwasp said, grinning broadly, "She looks like a taller version of this English teacher I had in high school, I... well, you know..." he bobbed up and down in excitement.

"Haha, I can imagine! Alright, the two of you get started on a quick screening, the rest of you, let's hit the showers!"

A cheer rang out as the whole crowd migrated through a door opposite where Lauren stood, except for Cinchfly and Antwasp, who walked straight over to her, and H.B., who went straight to Archie.

"Archie," he said, "I'd feel bad if I didn't at least try to bring Apis over here..."

"Apis? Oooh, hey," Archie stroked his chin, looking Lauren up and down, "That's not a bad idea! Yeah, any idea if he's free?"

"I'll find out!" H.B. chirped as he ran off.

"Calendula," Antwasp said with a bow, bringing her attention back, "Archie already got you to agree to cooperate, right? You're still waiting for orders, right?"

Suddenly aware of being in her underwear before two naked men, Lauren's face radiated as she nodded.

Antwasp turned to Cinchfly, "We've both done this before. Any preference?"

"I call shotgun!" Cinchfly beamed as he moved behind Lauren. Lauren turned to watch him walk behind her, but Antwasp put his hand on her cheek and turned her to face him.

"Here are your first orders. Are you ready?" Her voice frozen in her throat, she nodded. He grinned. "Good. I want you... to just hold still, and enjoy yourself."

Before Lauren could question anything, they both knelt down and descended on her hips like a gift on Christmas morning, their strong hands ripping through her pantyhose and breaking the gusset of her panties.  Gasping, she was too surprised to react as Cinchfly squeezed her butt cheeks and pulled them apart, diving in tongue-first as Antwasp grabbed her knees, holding them open as he shoved his face in her now-bare crotch with the glee of a hog in a trough.

"Oh! Ah, ah!" Lauren had long ago abandoned the hope of sexual fulfillment and was completely unprepared for the wave of strange pleasure flooding from her pelvis. She covered her chest, not knowing what to do or say amid the cheerful slurps and smacks below her. She blurted out, "Ah! Ah, s-s-sorry! Sorry! I'm sorry for making you do this!"

The two men paused. Antwasp looked up at her with wide-eyed surprise before he broke out laughing with a wide grin, his tongue never leaving her clitoris. For the rest of her life, Lauren would remember the bizarre, unmistakable sensation of being laughed at by a man with his tongue in her anus.

"You're apoloyaihing?" Antwasp asked, pronouncing his 'p's against her vulvae, "Aww, you're adorable!"

Lauren struggled to answer with someone earnestly probing her butthole. "I... I don't know why they're making you do this, if you're getting punished too, I'm sorry for my part in it..."

"Pun - punishment?" Antwasp cocked an eyebrow, "Do you think we don't want to do this?"

"Ahn, ah, ah, I, I don't know, why would you? Isn't it disgusting? My husband wouldn't ever do something like this!"

He squinted up at her, uncertain. "How long were you married?"

"T- twenty-two years..."

Antwasp pulled himself from her crotch to look at her in shock. Cinchfly didn't even slow down. "Wh - Twenty-two years?" Antwasp said, aghast, "Your husband never went down on you in twenty-two years?" In that situation, with a total stranger doing something her husband never had, her heart twisted at a strange angle to see the look of pity on Antwasp's face as he said, "Aw, that's such a shame!"

"It'th a huckin' crine, ith what it ith," Cinchfly corrected, never interrupting his tongue-on-duty.

"Look, Calendula," Antwasp said to Lauren as he looked in her eyes, "You're a long way from your husband, and your job, and anything else you have to worry about, so just focus on feeling good, okay?" He closed his eyes and smiled, throwing himself back into her moistening gulch.

Archie walked up beside Lauren. "She was ordered to get herself cleaned up before coming. How'd she do?"

From behind her, Lauren saw Cinchfly shoot forward a fist with a delighted thumbs-up as he kept humming contentedly between her cheeks. Archie laughed. "I knew you'd be happy, dude, you're easy to please. Antwasp, what do you think?"

Antwasp held his face against Lauren's slit as he turned his head, pressing his cheek against her sex as he answered. "She clearly took the order seriously. Her hygiene is at least as good as our standard, she doesn't need to take any courses."

Lauren panted, the unaccustomed pleasure pushing her to the brink of what she could contain. "Ah, I'm... I'm sorry... I've been so nervous, I'm all sweaty, I'm sorry..."

"Yeah, you are," Antwasp chuckled, pressing the length of his tongue against her vagina, working his jaw against her flesh with unrestrained vigor.

"Oh, ah, ah... ah! Ah!" Antwasp's strong grip contained the violent shake of her knees, and Cinchfly held her whole weight, like a chair that kneaded the flesh of her ass. Getting dizzy, Lauren steadied herself, putting one hand on Antwasp's head and the other on Cinchfly's. Something hot and tingly swelled up inside her, higher and higher. She grasped fistfuls of their hair, gripping onto them, feeling guilty that she was hurting them, but they didn't seem to notice.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh my God! Oh God, I'm... I'm... Oooooh, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, cumming, cumming, cumming, cumm... AAAAAH!" She arched her spine and threw her head back, her whole body shivering as colors splashed across her vision.

The two men went still. They paused, waiting, as Lauren panted, not interacting with her at all until she looked down into Antwasp's eyes. Pulling his lips from her vulvae with a smack, he smiled with a pleased grunt, then closed his eyes and leaned forward. In unison, the two men kissed Lauren, one just below her navel and the other just above the base of her spine, then pressed their foreheads against the spots they had kissed.

In one voice, both of them said, "I am grateful." They rose to their feet and began walking to the showers.

Antwasp looked over his shoulder and smiled back at Lauren, saying, "I hope you decide to stay!"