Chapter 13: The Reawakening of Jenny

During my extended fling with Amber, I had House (my converted pickup truck plus a plush RV topper).

I instructed House to change the scenery often. Amber would look back at this and think a wealthy playboy had grabbed her. She would remember several beach scenes from exotic tropical locales. It was as if she was looking out from a rich man’s private beach home.

It was all dreamlike for her. I kept her liquored up with the Heillizdt elixir, Chegael, so her hormone levels stayed pumped up. We ended up making love all night.

When we were finished, I returned her to her apartment and to her own bed. I retrieved her car and parked it in her reserved spot. Zofia, my AI, showed me where to leave it. Amber would not remember me except as a dream.

I slept in on Monday. I needed a ‘Me’ day, so I took it. I didn’t check in with anyone.

I started my coffee and got out my breakfast fixings. I craved carbohydrates this morning. I had got a couple of bags of oat-based health food cereal. I put two cups into a big bowl. I covered the cereal with unsweetened coconut shreds, and I sliced a banana. The cereal has bits of other fruits included in it, which makes it more than sweet enough. To top it off, I poured pure cream over it. I enjoyed another cup of coffee as I surfed the web and ate.

Lately, I have changed my mind about my health. Previously, I had been neglectful, even apathetic. My life had not been gratifying, not in the least. I had been eccentric and reclusive because I didn’t click with others. I had also neglected to take care of myself.

As I thought about Amber some more. I looked at my food and realized having a very healthy body had changed my taste towards healthier food. I can’t remember the last fast food I had eaten.

When I want cereal or a loaf of bread, I want the good stuff. There are two bread areas in a grocery store. One is where the big name brand breads that are a product of modern chemistry. The other is wholesome bread that is baked in-house fresh daily.

Being a lover of old movies, I knew that obesity almost did not exist before the 1950’s. That came when soft drinks became more prevalent. It got a lot worse when they went from using cane sugar to high fructose corn sugar. High fructose corn sugar, it turns out, can be directly related to sugar diabetes.

I had shopped the other day with the intent of cooking wholesome foods. I bought nothing packaged by the big cereal companies. I bought lots of regular meat and no junk food. I stuck to loads of meat, fresh vegetables, and a few fruits.

Someone might ask why. I should live a long time, so who cares? To me, it was about the quality of my life. Higher-quality food tastes better. I feel better for eating it. My new life was fantastic. Crappy food did not taste good to me any longer.

Sodas tasted funny now. They are too sweet if you ask me. They added sugar using many different names to hide it. They trick you by using several types of bad sugars, listing them with bullshit names. They did this so you didn’t notice sugar was the principal ingredient. Often, there are 3 or more pseudo sugars. They add up to sugar being the main ingredient.

Diet sodas now tasted more off-kilter to me than they did.

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On Tuesday, I visited Drozul and asked him, “So, what’s up next?”

Drozul said, “Well, one oddity of you Earthers’ have is the vast array of sports and leisure activities available.”

“Jenny’s body is complete. Did you want to see the finished product?”

I said, “It’s complete already? I thought it took over a week.”

He said, “We timed her back, so it would only take a couple of days, your time.

“Huh? Yes, of course, I want to see her,” as I followed him. We went in, and Jenny was lying on a padded table. Crap, she’s so darling looking now, so cute and so naked.

I said, “She barely looks like she did.”

He said, “With a few sex modifications for the Entertainment channel. This is what her genetics were supposed to create. She will accept this look. Would you reject looking handsome and debonair?”

“Her skin looks a natural light tan all over. We did grow the hair on her head out, which is luxurious and long like it should be for a Filipina in her age group. We rolled her physical look back to that of a teenager. We added a couple inches in height, so her legs are perfect.”

He continued, “We mildly puffed her pussy lips and changed her inner lips to a persimmon spice color. Very sexy. Persimmons are a mild orange-red. It goes very well with her overall beauty. We removed all the hair follicles along her labia and her armpits. This will make close-ups more revealing, more exciting for viewers.”

I mused, “For me, too.”

Drozul said, “The sparse, thin strands of hair above her pussy lips are natural. On a teenage Filipino, they are rather sparse. So sparse that you can see through to the skin on her vulva. We did that for the audience, and we figured you would have no trouble because she was so small and waif-like. It’s a kink of some of our viewers.”

“She also has new eyes. They are hazel, or a very light brown, with lighter highlights. They are not her real eye color. We gave her artificial eyes. This is so she could give the ladies in our viewing audience close-ups of her enjoying sex with you. Her eyes double as cameras. We anticipate it will be trendy when we completely go live with her. Her other senses will also be tied in for the ladies to feel, smell, sound, etc.”

I said, “So, there were other mysterious reasons to add her to my life? This way, you add females to your audience.”

Drozul opened her legs wide and plied her inner lips apart.

He said, “Yes, Tom. It’s only logical if you think about it from a producer’s and the viewers’ standpoint.”

“See here, Jenny still has her hymen. You get to take another one. We did thin it because the original hymen was too thick. Some viewers would have liked it to be thick and painful, but few female watchers would like that. We anticipated you wouldn’t like it either.”

I said, “She’s so lovely. This is difficult to believe. Are Jenny’s nipples natural?”

He said, “They are. We did not make Jade big up top or do any sculpting. The Exo’s did need to move some body fat there in the past few days; she had been almost flat up top. Her little titties are now as natural as they can be. We assume she will grow some later, but we are not sure. There again, we went with the semi-teenager theme. She looks 18 or 19.”

“If you don’t like it, we can modify her later. She has become a nice cup size with small-medium tan colored areolas and nipples. Many Filipinas look this way.”

I said, “Shit, Drozul, she’s a little doll baby. Big tits on that little body would be ridiculous. She’s perfect now.”

He said, “Her narrow waist, small bum, and slender hips are what you would expect for a teenage Filipina. She looks exactly like that, naturally. There is some inherent kinkiness for the channel, although her real age is still 24 years old. She appears demure and untouched. Then again, she IS those things.”

“Her quiet ways and girlish looks will have viewers flocking to our channel for some time. We want to milk that for as long as possible. We have decided that diverse looks in your personal females will add a lot to the channel.”

He said, “The other girl we discussed, we wish to do a bit later now. We want to analyze what’s popular. Do the viewers want another girlish girl or a bigger, more voluptuous one?”

“Of course, we need to get your thoughts on the matter. If the viewers want a huge Viking-like woman, you may find that distasteful. You would not accept a concubine like that.”

I said, “If I had a choice today, Amanda would be it. She’s the complete package for me. Of course, Amanda and I have not exchanged any meaningful words together. She might be a shrew or a coercer or even a cold, hard bitch. I think we were both muddled. That body type of hers, though ... Wow!”

Drozul said, “Ya, red hair, pretty pink skin, we get it already.”

I said, “Don’t forget a nice bust and green-blue eyes. Oh, and don’t provide anything bigger than D-size tits. I don’t want anything like a Double D or a G - not ever. If you ask me, huge tits are gross.”

Drozul said, “We will take that under advisement. We would prefer a second oriental girl. Adding a Chinese or Thai girl would be nice. There are enough that have snuck over here in the past two decades. Locating another wilted flower like Jenny is easy. Making her dependent upon you will also be easy.”

He continued, “We need to see what viewers think before we pick. We are getting feedback from a poll we created. In some societies, red hair is a given. What about my body type, yellow with green hair, perhaps?”

I said, “Eww. That would be a big N - O, no. How about someone like Amber? You modify the colors in post-production for your purposes, so I don’t have to see that.”

Drozul said, “We already do that. For example, the Shidarr would find your huge human nose abnormal. The Zoxid would laugh at your tiny ears. Naturally, we have already substituted your skin tones, hair, and eyes for the viewers. They will see something that would appeal to them. They get to select between real and optimized for their own race.”

I said, “I like Jenny’s nail colors. Is that light pink a natural shade?”

He said, “Oops. That was an unauthorized modification. One of my concubines smuggled that change in. She adjusted one gene to get that nail color.”

I said, “Don’t spank that concubine too hard. I approve of that look wholeheartedly. The nails are lovely and dainty looking. They fit her well.”

He said, “It’s OK. That one likes her spankings. That’s why she did it. I liked the pink too, so I did not bother returning its color to a milk and coffee shade.”

I said, “She should love these as they are, plus I won’t ever have to smell nail polish.”

He said, “Yes, she’s getting there. She’s very close.”

I said, “I don’t see a skull cap or wires or anything.”

He said, “We already finished the download into her mind. She has to have time to assimilate the thoughts and integrate them. If we wake her too soon, she may never get her mind to work properly. She still has a few days to reintegrate her mind. It was a big change for her.”

I said, “The first thing I saw when I got here, was that her left arm is now perfect. The scar on her upper lip is also completely gone.”

He said, “Her palate is also perfect now. Her voice should sound normal if a little on the quiet side. Her vocal cords are the size of a girl’s, not that of a woman’s.”

I said, “In that case, modify the next one to speak quietly. When you find my redhead, I would like an alto voice. These are two voices I would prefer.”

Drozul said, “Chinese or Thai. I thought we were talking about another girl from the Far East. She would be more tractable that way. Jenny comes out of this soon; you should stay here another day so we know she’s acclimated to you. Then we move to the next step.”