Training at the Institute was often quite fun for Xanelia. She was more experienced than anyone else there, so one anyone would try to roll with her, including the males, she could demonstrate that. She had walked down early with her roommate, Tixiana, and had been warming up for about 20 minutes. They wore the usual attire, which was pretty unrestrictive underwear. They'd sometimes would end up training naked, but they wore this when they weren't doing that.
Xanelia was alone as she stretched, and Tixiana soon came back from the locker room holding three baseball bats.
"What're you doing with those?" Xanelia asked.
Tixiana walked to a nearby mat and sat down.
"Seeing if I can break them."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah, I don't see why I can't."
Tixiana had been training her thighs and legs relentlessly. She had been able to crush a watermelon a few weeks ago. Her thighs were impressively strong, and made her hips decently big, but her body remained tight as always and not outside parameters.
She held the bats together and placed the wide ends between her legs in a triangle choke fashion. She squeezed with her legs, and with not much effort, you could hear the wood begin to creak already. She wrapped an arm around the handles, and began to extend and crank a bit with her body, and the bats soon snapped.
Xanelia had watched from nearby, and clapped a bit after she was done.
"If only you could give Taniz that treatment." Xanelia said.
Taniz was a male in the program, and he had been there nearly as long as Xanelia. There was a bit of tension, as they didn't always agree on how things should be done. Xanelia was a bit of a purist, in that she thought successes in the field should come only from a synths strength, as well as combative and sexual prowess. Taniz supported using various technologies that the scientists had created, but Xanelia saw them as allowing for sub-par performance to be gotten by with, even if it did make it less dangerous for them.
Soon the others began to show up. Tixiana disposed of the bats, and training began for the day. They would practice rolling normally with clothes, usually between genders, but sometimes changing it up. After a while of that, they'd shower and come back out, then practice choker drills. A male and female synth would both put on a small, lightweight collar that was programmed to a chip in their body. It was programmed to restrict when they orgasmed, and the synths themselves could be programmed to orgasm after a certain number of strokes.
The drills would have a lot of rules to make it possible, but the synths would practice trying to achieve sexual dominance and getting strokes in on the other synth. Due to the increased possibility of a female being able to stroke a male without adding a stroke to herself, females began each match with 75 strokes until orgasm, while the males began with 100. Xanelia enjoyed participating, but was pretty reserved about it, due to wanting to maintain a certain standing among the others, most of whom were much newer.
The drills were ongoing, and Xanelia was observing. She noticed a newer male who was attractive enough. She hadn't gone in a while, and he seemed pretty new, so she figured she'd boost his confidence. After a round ended, she called him over, and they both approached the mat. She dropped her clothes, and put on a collar after he handed it to her. They began to go, and she held back to let him get some practice in.
He surprised her a bit, as he was more proficient than she expected, but she would still have no issue beating him. She had him in the rear guard, pulling them both onto their backs, and she managed to get a few strokes by using her foot to stroke his penis as it laid back. He reacted quickly, however, as he broke out of the guard, which she mostly allowed, and he was on top of her. She guarded him, locking his legs around her, and he got into her and began to stroke (the rules dictated that once a dominant position was achieved, they had to let the synth act on it for up to 10 seconds, and couldn't try to restrict insertion or envelopment).
She had more or less let him have this one, but it was time to wrap it up. He hadn't done much to lock her down, and she was going to take advantage of it. She drew her legs up, planting her feet closer to her body and arching her feet, her toes pushing off the ground as she explosively bridges and threw him off to the side, out from between her legs a bit. She quickly shot her leg over his shoulder and attempted to perform a triangle choke so she could take the course she had taken with the real target a few days before, but he threw his weight forward and folded her left leg back. She was hyper-flexible, so it extended all the way with ease, though her leg was effectively locked over his shoulder. He began to stroke again, though this time his held her right arm down with his left hand.
10 seconds passed, and she attempted bringing her left leg up and placing her foot on the front of his hip in order to push his lower body away, but as she did so, she began to orgasm. Muscles in her feet began to twitch a bit, and her body tensed up. She grabbed his shoulder with her left arm, as she was surprised, and the collar began to tighten. She was sure he had gotten no more than 20 strokes in, but the air was soon cut off, and she could no longer breath. He held her there and continued stroking, but Tixiana soon had the round stopped.
The pressure was released, and Xanelia gasped for a breath of air, her head relaxing on the mat behind her. She let her grip go of the male's shoulder, who smiled a bit as he got up. She laid there for a bit, as it had been a long time since those collars had been able to choke her, and she forgot how tight they got. She finally sat up, most of the other synths were quiet, and she stood up and walked to the back. Another pair eventually walked to the mats and the drills resumed.
Tixiana walked over to her, a bit concerned.
"What happened?" she asked.
Xanelia was still breathing a bit heavily. She took off her collar and looked at the small stroke settings monitor, which displayed a big "20."
"He set my collar to 20, is what happened. I didn't check it when he handed it to me..."
"Seriously?" Tixiana asked, "You want me to have Taniz move him to another department, or..."
"No, I can deal with him. Stay back at the end of the day. Meet me in the room overlooking the pool...the one with the access door to the catwalks."
"Alright," Tixiana smiled, "I'm down for that."
The end of the day had come, and Tixiana was waiting where she had been told. Everyone had showered, and most had left. Xanelia waited outside of the male locker room wearing her "clothes," if they were even substantial enough to be called that. The male who had tricked her earlier came out wearing his underwear. She had told him earlier that she'd wanted to see him, he probably expected to discuss how he'd performed so well.
She gave him a friendly and almost seductive smile.
"Follow me...a friend and I want to see you."
He gave a nod and followed her. She walked through the doors to the pool room. It was very large, and had multiple purposes, not just for their program. It was empty today, however. It echoed quite a bit inside. There were catwalks that ran above and across the pool, as well as large steel I-beams that extended across it without catwalks, though you could get to them from the catwalks. She walked down the walkway, her bare feet moving across the slightly wet surface until she came to a staircase that went up to another room. They went in the doors, and Tixiana waited inside, looking out the windows that overlooked the pool.
Tixiana turned to look at the male as he walked in, and she gave a brief smile before turning her attention down to her bra. Bother her and Xanelia began to drop their clothes.
"It's not often anyone gets me...especially a new guy. We both want to see how capable you are...no fighting involved."
The male looked a bit surprised, but remained cool, dropping his underwear. Tixiana walked over to the door, and opened it.
"Out over the pool is a neat place...plus there's water if you fall."
They walked out on the catwalk, going near the center of the pool.
"You know...I can't swim all that well." He said.
"Oh, don't worry," Tixiana replied, "We're both basically lifeguards. The scientists have us do it on our free days when they use the pool. I think a lot of them are into us."
That was all true. Both Tixiana and Xanelia were excellent swimmers. Most of the senior members of the program had practiced a lot, including water combatives.
They walked out to the middle, and Tixiana ducked under a railing and stepped onto an I-beam. She walked gracefully and steadily across it, her naked figure flowing in a well-coordinated way. The male followed, and then Xanelia. They came to a portion where two beams ran parallel to each other very closely, leaving about two feet of gap in between. Once they reached it, Tixiana turned around and placed her hand on the back of the male's neck calmly, before suddenly pushing him down to the I-beams, and spinning him onto his back as he feel. He caught himself, as planned, with his right arm and leg resting on one beam, and his left arm and leg resting on the other, the rest of his body hanging in the air in the space between the beams. He held himself up calmly, as he figured this was part of whatever the girls had planned. It was, but not in the way he thought.
Xanelia moved past Tixiana and walked down the tight beam towards him, stepping over his leg and foot, and standing just before his arm. She used her left foot to caress his groin just above his penis, up the center of his torso, then across to his shoulder and down his right arm. She then stepped over and placed her left foot on the left rail, straddling above his upper body.
She looked up to see a rope hanging from the ceiling at about her breast height. She grabbed it and lifted her legs up, letting her lower body swing under the rope. She lowered herself on the rope, leaving her buttox just a few inches from the male's chest. He smiled a bit as he waited for her to do something, and then she extended her legs, scissoring his neck with them. His demeanor changed, he began to choke, grunting a bit as he did so. He couldn't react, as he could only hold himself up.
"Why don't you add a little bit of weight for him, Tixi?"
Tixiana approached, and used the beams to lower herself onto his penis. Once she enveloped it, she let her weight lay fully on his body, making it even more difficult for him to hold himself up. She placed her hands on his torso for stability, and pulled her legs in, locking them around his upper legs as she began to hump steadily up and down.
He grunted and made other choked noises, until finally his legs slipped off of the beams, and his lower body dropped. Tixiana caught herself using the beams, and lowered herself down to deadhang. Xanelia held him up with purely her legs. As his whole body pivoted, his face became pressed against her vagina. She inhaled sharply from the stimulus, but continued holding him up with her legs, only increasing tension.
"You know Xanelia, I think the pool would be a good place to finish it off."
"Yeah, I guess we've been lifeguarding, we can do the opposite with this one."
She let go with her legs, and the male dropped into the pool. He splashed in, about 20 feet down, and Xanelia waited for him to surface. He did after a few moments, gasping for air, and he had turned to face the other way.
Xaniela dropped down, opening her legs and landing perfectly on his shoulders. The impact drove him down under the water, and she clamped her legs, scissoring the sides of his neck and head, effectively sitting on his shoulders. Her weight kept him under water. He grabbed her thighs, trying to pry them off, and he managed a muffled scream under the water. Her head bobbed to the top, and she got some air before they sank again.
Tixiana dropped down as well, and began to swim over quickly. By this time, the male had managed to throw Xaniela off of her balance, and they began grappling underwater. He was fatigued, however, and running out of oxygen, Xaniela began securing a triangle choke, and was having a bit of trouble until Tixiana arrived. She quickly secured a rear guard on him, and managed to restrict one of his hands. He squirmed, beginning to panick as Xaniela secured the triangle. She didn't execute the choke, however, as she wanted him to fully experience drowning. He twitched and contorted more, trying to escape it.
They sunk further under the water, but Xaniela and Tixiana were both excellent at holding their breath. With the Xaniela's triangle chone secured, Tixiana could break out and move. She released her rear guard and moved around him, locking her legs around him from the front in a way that she could enevelop his penis. She began to stroke, and the man's body began to tense as he ran out of breath. He began sporadic kicks, his lungs filling with water. He began to orgasm, and he gave one last kick, his leg tensing out at the end of it, before his body ceased moving.
Xaniela looked at Tixiana underwater. She could see her continuing to hump, her eyes closed and her mouth opening, air bubbles flowing out as she had a rather intense orgasm. She knew Tixiana had always liked the water, especially for this kind of thing.
They both came to the surface and sat there treading water for a moment.
"Well, I'd say that was an interesting day," Tixiana said.
"For sure...Taniz may not be super happy, but we have plenty of new ones."
"Yeah, too many that haven't even been out yet."
"Yeah...isn't Zirexa supposed to go tomorrow?"
"Yeah," replied Tixiana, "I'm gonna go with her to make sure it goes well."
"Alright, but you know how I feel. Survival of the fittest."
"Yeah yeah, just there to observe."