Transformers: C.O.U.R.R.T Program

Chapter 1

The Alien War was over and the world seemed to finally be going in the direction of peace. The Autobots had fought valiantly for many millenia's. Cybertron, sadly, was lost and unrecoverable, but Earth had finally decided to allow the large robotic organisms to make a permanent home amongst us. 

The world was made aware of the existence of Aliens and the knowledge that we were not alone in the universe. Many had been wary of the cybertronians, but over time everyone came around and accepted them. 

But there was one problem the Cybertronians sadly faced.

They were on the brink of extinction.

The Robotic warriors had took a great loss. There sparklings and femme's had been hunted and destroyed by the Decepticons. There were few to non femme's left for them to replenish there race. Now they turn to the humans for help.

After a great Debate the human race came to the conclusion that they would provide human females to the autobots in exchange for there services.

An that was how the Cybertronian. Outreach. Unit for Reproductive. Redemption. Training was created. 

Total Mouth Full I know, but everyone knows the program simply as C.O.U.R.R.T

The C.O.U.R.R.T program would bring qualifying female humans together with cybertronian mechs. They would then go through the courting program to determine capatability, learn the cybertronian Culture, their way of life, how to care and nurture a sparkling, and how to help replenish the dying alien race.

To qualify you have to be healthy, single, between the ages of 23 and 40, no previous kids, and willing to commit to a relationship till atleast one sparkling is brought into the world by the committed couple.

Sounds simple, but there is alot, alot, alot of questionnaire's, capatability tests, a couple interviews, && plethora of training classes and doctors appointments invovled.

BUT in exchange a salary is given. 500 thousand per human female for there help and services.

So thousands upon thousands of females applied for the available slots. But only 20 would be accepted.

"Zolani Crain." A sweet african american woman with a thick gorgeous body shape stood swiftly with a nervous sigh.

I looked at her and sent her an encouraging smile.

"Good luck." I replied sweetly hoping to calm some of her nerves.

Zolani blushed and sent we a sweet smile in return. "Thanks."

A couple of woman watched Zolani with hateful eyes and snickered.

"Yea. Her fat ass is gonna need it. No way a robot is gonna want that."

I glared at the nasty girls comment. Clearly jealous of Zolani's beauty.

Zolani seemed to hear her, because her shoulders drooped slightly.

"An you think the intelligent cybertronian race would want a nasty, conceited piece of shit like you? I'd be surprised. So how about you shut your face and leave the nice lady alone. Kay?"

The woman glared daggers back but smartly kept her mouth shut. Zolani glanced at me gratefully before walking through the door.

"Vonelope Razor." The intercom called again after another 10 minutes.

I rolled my eyes at the woman who was still giving me the evil eye and swiftly made my way to the door. As the door shut behind me I came face to face with a gorgeous Asian woman with glowing Blue eyes.