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Being an Angore female is suffering.

The Angore are a patriarchal race, extremely so. Morbidly so. With a gender ratio of 80:20 favoring the males women are an extreme minority and can't ever possibly imagine to fight back against their oppressors. At a very young age a female child is assessed and tested, depending on latent abilities skills and fortitude she will either be made a breeding female or a soldier... Well, soldier is rather too pretty a word to use for what they are, let's say weapon.

The selected females undergo a grisly process of augmentation, fattening, injection of multiple types of steroids, psychotropic drugs, testosterone, etc. They become extremely mentally handicapped, many become infertile, and generally extremely irritable and insanely violent. What mind was once there is mostly gone, all culture and manners wiped clean, and it isn't to say Angore are a very cultured race to begin with, the ladies are basically turned into She-Hulks.

Thrown into the battlefield, a fem-tank is dangerous as all Hell, a raging beast that smashes and eats anything and everything even other Angore. If one manages to survive and perform admirably in multiple successful planetary invasion/consumptions they're 'rewarded' by being made a breeding tank. Sent to the farms, they are shackled for the rest of their life, and further augmented. Multiple vaginas are built, up to ten, with a functional womb for each furthering their breeding capacity. An Angore female can already produce multiple young in a single litter but the babies have a tendency to... Devour their siblings in-utero... Separating the wombs combats that. Hand picked proficient male soldiers become fathers to the wombs producing more soldiers for the empire.

Being an Angore female is suffering...

Not all females are given this treatment, thankfully. As I said, they are assessed as youths. Unfortunately the non-combatant resultees are not exactly leading a good life either. About ten percent of all female Angore are left in the pristine unaltered natural way a female should be. These are owned as pets and slaves by Angore elite and those in high ranking positions. Generals, etc. Trophy wives, they are mere treasures and not people to them. Even less of an individuality is given to them than the common Angore soldier....

Being an Angore female is suffering....

Angia, the cutie up there, is an extreme exception to the norm. Hand picked at the age of 6 to be a soldier she managed to fight back the captors and ran away. She successfully managed to hide herself, keep herself alive, and evade capture as well as being eaten by Viper Wolphs; hunting beasts with highly attuned scent and all senses, for over an entire Earth year. That is no easy feat, in fact, it's unheard of, let alone for someone of her age.

She was captured eventually though, and even managed to knock out three soldiers despite her age. Those in charge found her performance so unusual and so exceptional that they found it would be a complete waste to turn her into a fem-tank and lose such a tactically sound mind. Angia was left an all natural woman, and was allowed to fight alongside the other men.

Angore don't have history books, their kind don't care about the past. Only ever looking toward the future, even if there were archives though it's doubtful there are records of another woman like Angia before her, she's truly one of a kind. She quickly became a Sergeant, the only female to ever reach said rank. And other Angore men truly respect her, considering the species are almost allergic to the entire concept of respect for each other that's quite a feat. She kicks serious butt, is an extremely great fighter, tactician, and has successfully led the consumption of hundreds of planets by now.

Angia absolutely hates what she does though, but she does what she does because she's a fighter, she can't and won't ever give up and let herself be weak. But she'll never respect herself for her 'accomplishments'. Many an Angore despise the way their Empire functions, and the way the citizenry are treated but none probably have ever had a contempt as great as Angia's. She lived an entire year as a free woman, as a free individual, as an actual individual. When you get a taste of that it's something you'll never forget and always want to return to, and for her, she wishes she could spread it so all her people could see how it feels. But especially the women.

The higher in rank Angia gets, the higher her contempt, and the higher her desire to free her fellow ladies and end the suffering.
Most of the fem-tanks are a lost cause by now, but the trophy wives can be saved, she's planning it. The only question is, how and when, will she make the move..

Angia may sound like she'd be a real hardass and violent, but she's the furthest thing. She only is that way when need be. Off the battlefield, she's the sweetest and gentlest soul you could meet. She loves art, and loves gardening, flowers and plants are some of her favorite things. Perhaps it is because they are the furthest thing from Angore life one could imagine, gentle peaceful organisms that require sunlight to live, when she herself hails from a world that doesn't even know what a sun is. Whatever the reason, she adores flowers. She has a collection of flowers that she picked from different planets that the Empire consumed, to honor the memory of the lives taken, and to spread the seed of the world's legacy and keep it growing forever. Also after she leaves the Empire at a certain point in the series, all the outfits we ever see her wear are themed around plants in some way, the one here's a strawberry which are her favorite food after being introduced to them.

I wish I could talk about Angia, but it's too much spoiler territory but my god is she so cute she's becoming one of my top waifus- I MEAN one of my favorite of my characters.... YEAH...
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© 2013 by Christian Tyroch

All rights reserved. Materials by Christian Tyroch may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form, including but not limited to: mechanical or electronic means, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Christian Tyroch.

Description

Being an Angore female is suffering.

The Angore are a patriarchal race, extremely so. Morbidly so. With a gender ratio of 80:20 favoring the males women are an extreme minority and can't ever possibly imagine to fight back against their oppressors. At a very young age a female child is assessed and tested, depending on latent abilities skills and fortitude she will either be made a breeding female or a soldier... Well, soldier is rather too pretty a word to use for what they are, let's say weapon.

The selected females undergo a grisly process of augmentation, fattening, injection of multiple types of steroids, psychotropic drugs, testosterone, etc. They become extremely mentally handicapped, many become infertile, and generally extremely irritable and insanely violent. What mind was once there is mostly gone, all culture and manners wiped clean, and it isn't to say Angore are a very cultured race to begin with, the ladies are basically turned into She-Hulks.

Thrown into the battlefield, a fem-tank is dangerous as all Hell, a raging beast that smashes and eats anything and everything even other Angore. If one manages to survive and perform admirably in multiple successful planetary invasion/consumptions they're 'rewarded' by being made a breeding tank. Sent to the farms, they are shackled for the rest of their life, and further augmented. Multiple vaginas are built, up to ten, with a functional womb for each furthering their breeding capacity. An Angore female can already produce multiple young in a single litter but the babies have a tendency to... Devour their siblings in-utero... Separating the wombs combats that. Hand picked proficient male soldiers become fathers to the wombs producing more soldiers for the empire.

Being an Angore female is suffering...

Not all females are given this treatment, thankfully. As I said, they are assessed as youths. Unfortunately the non-combatant resultees are not exactly leading a good life either. About ten percent of all female Angore are left in the pristine unaltered natural way a female should be. These are owned as pets and slaves by Angore elite and those in high ranking positions. Generals, etc. Trophy wives, they are mere treasures and not people to them. Even less of an individuality is given to them than the common Angore soldier....

Being an Angore female is suffering....

Angia, the cutie up there, is an extreme exception to the norm. Hand picked at the age of 6 to be a soldier she managed to fight back the captors and ran away. She successfully managed to hide herself, keep herself alive, and evade capture as well as being eaten by Viper Wolphs; hunting beasts with highly attuned scent and all senses, for over an entire Earth year. That is no easy feat, in fact, it's unheard of, let alone for someone of her age.

She was captured eventually though, and even managed to knock out three soldiers despite her age. Those in charge found her performance so unusual and so exceptional that they found it would be a complete waste to turn her into a fem-tank and lose such a tactically sound mind. Angia was left an all natural woman, and was allowed to fight alongside the other men.

Angore don't have history books, their kind don't care about the past. Only ever looking toward the future, even if there were archives though it's doubtful there are records of another woman like Angia before her, she's truly one of a kind. She quickly became a Sergeant, the only female to ever reach said rank. And other Angore men truly respect her, considering the species are almost allergic to the entire concept of respect for each other that's quite a feat. She kicks serious butt, is an extremely great fighter, tactician, and has successfully led the consumption of hundreds of planets by now.

Angia absolutely hates what she does though, but she does what she does because she's a fighter, she can't and won't ever give up and let herself be weak. But she'll never respect herself for her 'accomplishments'. Many an Angore despise the way their Empire functions, and the way the citizenry are treated but none probably have ever had a contempt as great as Angia's. She lived an entire year as a free woman, as a free individual, as an actual individual. When you get a taste of that it's something you'll never forget and always want to return to, and for her, she wishes she could spread it so all her people could see how it feels. But especially the women.

The higher in rank Angia gets, the higher her contempt, and the higher her desire to free her fellow ladies and end the suffering.
Most of the fem-tanks are a lost cause by now, but the trophy wives can be saved, she's planning it. The only question is, how and when, will she make the move..

Angia may sound like she'd be a real hardass and violent, but she's the furthest thing. She only is that way when need be. Off the battlefield, she's the sweetest and gentlest soul you could meet. She loves art, and loves gardening, flowers and plants are some of her favorite things. Perhaps it is because they are the furthest thing from Angore life one could imagine, gentle peaceful organisms that require sunlight to live, when she herself hails from a world that doesn't even know what a sun is. Whatever the reason, she adores flowers. She has a collection of flowers that she picked from different planets that the Empire consumed, to honor the memory of the lives taken, and to spread the seed of the world's legacy and keep it growing forever. Also after she leaves the Empire at a certain point in the series, all the outfits we ever see her wear are themed around plants in some way, the one here's a strawberry which are her favorite food after being introduced to them.

I wish I could talk about Angia, but it's too much spoiler territory but my god is she so cute she's becoming one of my top waifus- I MEAN one of my favorite of my characters.... YEAH...
______________________________________________________________________

© 2013 by Christian Tyroch

All rights reserved. Materials by Christian Tyroch may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form, including but not limited to: mechanical or electronic means, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Christian Tyroch.