Geneticist Frankenstein
Copyright© 2024 by Flavorfulcorpse
Chapter 3
Thanks to markf52 for editing help.
The rest of the day was tiring, especially since I was as nervous as a cat in a room full of dogs. I was afraid to leave the room, because I was afraid to get close to them. Tomorrow, I will have some things I hoped would help, I thought, as I sat looking out the window wondering how something so cute could be so vicious.
“‘AIMS’.”
“Yes?”
“What makes this cycle so different?”
“It’s different because of the bonding process.”
“How?”
“It has to do with the chemistry and the female hormones. After this cycle they will be bonded to you on a deeper level. We’ll know more when the cycle is complete.”
“Okay.”
I had rubbed feet, filled hot water bottles, and waited on my ladies all day. I was getting hungry, so I knew they were as well. I got up to go make supper and they all growled at me. “I’m going to make supper, is that alright?” I snapped out. All I got were nods from them, so I cooked, we ate, I cleaned, and we went to bed.
I woke up, went downstairs, cooked breakfast, and waited. Waited for the demons to wake up, and for the delivery of goodies to arrive. Once fed they went to watch some tv. Around ten the delivery arrived. I handed out the chocolates, slippers, and the heating pads. For the next couple of days, it was all quiet, but then all hell broke loose.
Sitting around the table for lunch on Wednesday the yelling and screaming started. It went on for ten or fifteen minutes before I had my fill. I stood up, slapped my hand on the table, and yelled, “ENOUGH!” Everything got really quiet, as I looked at each of my ladies. I told them, “All the bitching and yelling is done!”
“Yes, Sir,” is all they said.
“I love you ladies, and you need to remember that we are a team, so we were not going to act this way towards each other ever again.” I held my arms wide and got hugs from all of them. Now, if we can just make it couple of more days without any drama.
By Friday everything was back to normal, whatever that means. We sat around and read for a while, and then Melissa came up, grabbed my hand, and dragged me to the stables. She took me into this big room and told me, “This is where the stud breeds the mares.” I went along with her, because I wanted her to know that she belonged to me, so I stripped out of my clothes.
She got her pants down to her knees, as I came up behind her and swiped the head of my cock up and down her slit, to get juices flowing. She was already wet, so I pushed into the tight confines of her pussy. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up to me, as I whispered in her ear, “You belong to me, and me alone.”
We fucked, animalistic power fucking, as I slammed into her, and I could feel my cock hitting her cervix. I was ready to explode, so I buried my cock next to her cervix and exploded. Rope after rope of cum splashed against her womb, since it was now time to claim her completely. I was still hard, so I used our combined juices to gain entrance to her little brown star. It took a few minutes for her anal ring to allow me entrance, but it did.
I pushed slowly, a couple inches at a time, and once fully seated I rested before pulling out to the crown of my cock and slamming back into her. With every thrust she would grunt or moan. Once done we showered in the small office shower and returned to the house. Thank God for the nanites, as Molly was claimed next, and then followed by Tabi. TJ sucked me off then gave me her anal virginity.
Sated, we all went to bed. During the night I dreamt of Gpop, and he told me, “The reason the women had acted the way they had was because they needed me to become the Alpha.”
I told him, “I understand,” and then drifted back to dreamland. We woke up together with kisses for everyone. Once the morning routine was done, I headed up to the roof to work out. I swam, lifted weights, and ran for a while.
I took a shower when I got done and went downstairs, asking the ladies, “What do you want to do.?” Go for a ride on the bikes was the consensus, so we got ready and headed out, destination unknown.
We pointed the bikes west and went and we didn’t stop until we needed to fuel up. We stopped at a small out of the way gas station, where we grabbed a few snacks and drinks. While there, I asked the ladies, “Do you want to turn back or continue on?” “Continue on,” was the vote.
It was past midday when we pulled into a roadside park and ate some of our snacks. We decided to continue to the next town and stop there for the day, so we hit the road once again.
Just before dark we came to a town that had a deliverance, hills have eyes, vibe, so we continued on. Coming to the next town, well after dark, we got a hotel room and went to find food. There was a Diner next door, and we were hungry, so that’s where we went. The food and service were excellent. We were stuffed and now sleepy, so we headed back to the motel room. Once there, we showered and went to bed.
After getting up, we got some breakfast and fueled the bikes to head home. By a unanimous vote, we decided to avoid creepy town, so we arrived home just after two a.m. Too tired to do anything, we stripped, and got in bed, sleeping the sleep of the dead.
Waking up with a blanket of female flesh is not a bad way to wake up, unless you have to pee, and I had to pee, badly. Carefully extracting myself from the beauties draped over me, I got out of bed. The hole I left quickly closed, as if I were never there. Completing the S’s I came out of the bathroom to find my ladies still asleep. Standing there watching the sleeping beauties, my stomach began to grumble, time to go make breakfast.
Waffles, scrambled eggs, bacon, juice, and coffee were on the menu. Just as I was finishing the first batch of food, I heard a ding and the pattering of feet as the hungry mob left the elevator for the kitchen. The only noise in the kitchen was that of the clank of silverware on the plates and the moans of happiness. After we ate and cleaned the kitchen, we made a grocery list.
Everyone got ready and we left for the supermarket. Once there, we all grabbed a buggy and took different isles. Seven buggies later we checked out and left to go home.
On the way home I was thinking of getting a tattoo that would symbolize us, the Valknut symbol came to mind. I asked ‘AIMS’ what she thought of it, and she liked the idea. I felt a slight tingling sensation on my upper right chest, so I pulled my shirt to the side, and I could see an image forming.
“What the hell?” TJ said and pulling her t-shirt down you could see a Valknut symbol appearing above her left breast. When we had stopped at the front of the house, the rest of the ladies checked to see if they had the tattoo, and they, in fact, did have the same tattoo above their left breast. Mine was the same except it was on the right.
We unloaded the groceries, got them put away, and then we ordered take out instead of cooking, go figure. I wanted to design a new helmet with three-hundred-sixty-degree video coverage with audio. I excused myself to go work on the helmet design, and I had no sooner left the room, when I was notified, the project was complete. I asked the ladies, “What color do you want to paint them?” Everyone chose black, which was a surprise, and the ladies wanted new black leathers too. I asked for everyone’s initials to be placed in deep crimson red on them.
Leaving the ladies doing what they were doing, I headed down to the basement lab. I had ‘AIMS’ pull the nanites schematics up. As I was looking at the schematics, I noticed where I could “trim some fat” so to speak. Talking aloud I said, “We can stack the control boards and give them thicker connections for better data transfer speed and better voltage control. That will also allow for a battery that is twice the size of the current one.”
Another upside, it made the nanites thirty-three-percent smaller, and with the better connections, smarter. The nanites 2.0 were on their way, so I left the basement and went to the kitchen for a snack.
The house was quiet, as I walked into the living room to find no one there, or in the other rooms. Reaching the master suite, I found the ladies tied in a flesh knot making each other happy.
While standing there, my cock was hard enough to cut diamonds, so I crawled onto the bed, claiming them one at a time, making sure to give them three orgasms before claiming the next lady.
A change of bedding was needed after our fun, so we changed the sheets and headed to the shower. When we finished our showers, we crawled in bed and slept. I awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon.
Before going into the kitchen, I went to the lab to check on the progress of the new nanites. Taping the spacebar on the keyboard to wake the computer up, I got a surprise. A message, reading, “Nanites 3.0 complete,” was on the screen. By all accounts the 3.0 version was fifty percent smaller and five hundred times more efficient than the 1.0 was. Before I could ask, ‘AIMS’ told me, “You left the schematics up on the computer and the 2.0 version saw where they could improve their design, so they did.” She went on to tell me, “All the other bots and droids are in the process of being upgraded as well.”
During the time it took to have the conversation the old and new nanites traded places in me. ‘AIMS’ had sent messages to the ladies and had them come to the lab. They all got the upgraded nanites without any trouble, so we left the lab and returned to the kitchen for breakfast.
The rest of the week went by in a blur, before I knew it, Sunday was here, and tomorrow was school. Molly and Melissa were going to the office to see just how bad Dick and Justin had fucked it up. While Tabi, TJ, and I went back to school.
We climbed into bed, snuggled up, and were fast asleep, especially since five in the morning comes early. I was surprised when the ladies joined me for my morning exercises. Once completed, we took our showers and got ready for our day. Melissa and Molly looked sexy in their pencil skirt suits. TJ, Tabi, and I had our leathers on, and we all went our separate ways.
Arriving at school, Tabi and TJ had to get their parking permits, so, while they did that I went and changed. First period was calculus, which we had a pop quiz in, second period was Econ, I hated it, but Mrs. Jackson was hot. Mrs. Jackson was black, probably in her mid-thirties, five-foot ten or so. She had an ass out of this world but only had around a “B” cup in the chest department and was very pretty.
Third period was a free period, so I connected with Melissa and Molly and asked, “How are things were going?” I was told, “You will get the lowdown when we get home.” Not wanting to push the issue, I told them, “I love you and I would see you at home.” They told me, “We love you too,” and we disconnected.
Lunch, then fourth period, which was chemistry. The teacher, Mr. Tomilson, was wiry, balding, with a combover, and breath smelling of coffee. Fifth period was biology, and the teacher Mr. Vicks reminded me of Hardy, from Laurel and Hardy without the mustache. His voice was nasally and high pitched and he acted like he was expecting the cops to burst through the door at any second.
Sixth period was Government, with Mrs. Gladshaw, who was a very robust woman. She had to turn sideways to enter the classroom, that’s all I’m going to say about her. Seventh period was English, with Mrs. Blumb. She has a very pretty face, with long black hair, but you can’t really tell what her body looks like because of the clothes she wears. She’s about five-foot two inches tall and she wouldn’t even look in my direction during the whole class period.
When the bell rang, I walked up to her desk. Refusing to look at me, I took her by her chin and turned her head to look at me. Her breath quickened, I saw that her eyes dilated, and her pulse shot up. I stood there looking into her emerald, green eyes, as I asked her, “Were you a good girl,” and she began to tremble. I released her chin and walked out of the classroom.
Following my routine, I went to the gym. I had just sat down on the bleachers, when a blonde, over six-feet tall, with a very fit body, and the biggest boobs I have ever seen, walked into the gym. I stood up very fast and I felt a hand on my shoulder, as Coach Hampton said, “That’s the new coach for the girls’ volleyball, Ms. Tyra Larrsen.”
“The woman is a fucking Valkyrie, is what she is,” I said aloud. Coach Hampton began laughing and so did I.
TJ and Tabi came over and asked what was so funny, so I turned and looked back at Coach Hampton to see him disappear out of the gym door. When I turned back around, Coach Larrsen was standing there and said, “Yeah, what’s so funny?” As I stood there looking into her sky-blue eyes, I told her the truth, all the while never breaking eye contact. When I finished speaking, she said, “Honesty, I like it,” then she turned and walked away, leaving the three of us standing there.
Getting home just after five, we changed, got a snack, and waited for Molly and Melissa to get home. When they got home, they did not look pleased at all. We followed them upstairs and talked to them while they changed. They told us, “The two dipshits have been hired by a private firm that wants to steal Gpop’s company from him. They, somehow, got into a sever and got the control phrases for them, TJ and Tabi.”
They went on to say, “Richard (Dick) and Justin have stolen well over thirty-eight-million-dollars. We couldn’t see, or find, where any of Gpop’s inventios had been compromised.” I had ‘AIMS’ investigate the company and see if she could find out if anything had been stolen and given to them. A few minutes later, ‘AIMS’ confirmed nothing had been given to them, so I asked ‘AIMS’ to lock down the company servers, and she did.
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