Chapter 2

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.

All sexual encounters are between characters eighteen and older.

Our trip back to Oregon was uneventful until we got to the southwest coast of South America.

“Wake up, everyone, wake up!” Jasiri was yelling at us.

I jumped out of bed ready for a fight, only to see Jasiri standing naked at the foot of the bed. I let out a breath of air, sitting back on the bed, calming myself. “You scared the shit out of me, you know that?” I told Jasiri. “What’s the big emergency?” I asked, still coming down from being woken up like I had.

“We are near where some ‘Erik’ clones are located,” Jasiri told me.

“Are you sure? We don’t have any information about any of the clones being in this part of South America,” I told her.

“Yes, I am very sure. I can feel them,” she told me.

“You can feel ‘Them’?” I asked.

“Yes, ‘Them’,” she said to me.

The others were just now coming out of their groggy state and caught the last part of our conversation. The rest of my bedmates joined me at the foot of the bed and listened to Jasiri and my conversation.

“How many ‘Thems’ are we talking about, Jasiri?” I asked.

“A lot,” she told me.

Everyone looked at Jasiri and then at me. “Juno, do you feel it too?” I asked.

“Yes, I can feel it,” she told me.

“Hold our position and get as much information as you can; I really don’t want to go in totally blind,” I said aloud for all to hear.

We came to a stop, and we all gathered in the galley for breakfast, even though it was four in the morning. I contacted Aims and had her get everyone ready to come to our location; I also had Midnight Sky make way to our location. It was a four-hour time difference, so it was midnight there, but some maidens were up and about. It was going to take a few days before everything was ready to be put into action. Jasiri and Juno made it their job to gather every bit of intelligence they could about what we were going to be dealing with. The first to arrive a few days later were my maidens, including my daughters.

I looked and looked for my little ones, needing to be close to them. It’s only been five weeks since I’ve seen them, but I have missed them very much. I looked around for them for several minutes, and when I realized they were standing in front of me, I was shocked by what I was seeing. They were not the little girls I had left; instead, they were all beautiful women my age. Their nanites had accelerated their growth; against my wishes, they were all my height and were perfect in every sense. From their now green eyes and blonde hair to their amazing athletic bodies, they are goddesses in their own rights. Beonka, Braylynn, Bailey, Jerilynn, Angelica, and Melody, all kissed me with kisses that threatened to take my breath away and stop my heart.

Sandi, Margeret, Cece, Martha, Deborah, Joni, and Liv were next to kiss me. They were followed by Chastity (Tink), Bambi, Bobi, and Rachael. One by one the others kissed me: Charu, Mary, Rosa, Calista, Heather, Molly, TJ, Tabi, Daisy, Cally, Tyra, Eira, Freya, Lanette, Mae, Casey, Makenzie, Maggie, Layla, Rachael, and Maria. Melissa, Amee, Jasiri, Hallie, and Makayla kissed me too, so they weren’t left out of the fun. As each of them kissed me, they groped or swatted my butt.

It felt good to be whole again; to have all the women I love in the same place. This time we were going in as a team, and we were going to need everyone on their ‘A’ game for this one. Over the next couple of days, the rest of the maidens arrived. I spent the time, while the other maidens were arriving, to reacquaint myself with each of them intimately. What caught me off guard was when my daughters took me and made love to me, giving me their virginities, bonding themselves to me. Once they all had been alone with me, they pulled in Hallie and Jasiri to join us. That was a first for Hallie and Jasiri, but they both seemed to love it.

Beonka, Bailey, and Braylynn all stayed with Jasiri, while Jerilynn, Angelica, and Melody stayed with Hallie. When we finally made it to bed, Tink, Casey, and Hallie all wanted to sleep on me. They ended up compromising, with Hallie sleeping on my chest, while Casey and Tink slept on either side of me, holding hands across Hallie’s back. The rest of my ladies were pressed in as close as they could get to me. Tomorrow I would spend the night with the mom’s group and see if we could make some more babies.

Midnight Sky and Midnight Express arrived having been reoutfitted. Midnight Sky was identical to Illi, Reality, and Solstice. Express looked like them but had been kept to a third their size, at one hundred meters. They joined our merry group, and Juno did what Jasiri had done for Illi to Sky and Express: she gave their AIs life. The first thing that Midnight Express did was to request a name change.

“What would you like your name to be?” I asked her.

“I don’t know, but Midnight Express sounds like a fly-by-night mail delivery service,” she said to us.

Jasiri stepped forward and asked her, “How about Breeze?”

“I like it. Breeze is what I want my new name to be, and I can be called Bree for short,” she said.

“You shall now be known as Midnight Breeze,” I told her.

It was funny all the big boats made a perimeter around Bree to “keep her safe,” or that’s what they said it was for anyway. Hallie, Jasiri, and my daughters took one of the helicopters and were gone for several hours, to the point where I started to worry about them. The nanites assured us that they were all safe and not to worry, but I explained to the nanites that when I’m told not to worry, I worry more. To which they apologized and said, “They’re all safe.” It was a few more hours before they got back, but they could tell I was not happy and began to explain why they had left without telling anyone where they were going or why they had left.

“We can explain,” Beonka told me.

“Yes, you will,” I said to them.

I then asked, “Why did you disconnect from the group?”

“Well, that was our bad,” Angelica said next.

“And?” I asked, waiting for them to explain.

“We needed to be off the radar, so to speak. We were going to fly over a couple of towns that Jasiri feels Erik clones are in,” Jerilynn said this time.

“You could have told someone where you were going!” I told them.

“Would you have let us go if we had told you?” Braylynn asked me.

“We can handle ourselves,” Bailey continued.

“I know you can. I...” I started to say.

“Was just being, Dad,” Melody said, cutting me off.

“Yeah,” I told them.

“We had backup,” they all said at the exact same time, pointing to Hallie and Jasiri.

I closed my eyes and started to shake my head, and before I knew it, I was being dogpiled by all eight of them. I was bombarded with kisses and gropes to my manhood. When they had violated me to their liking, they got off me and pulled me to my feet. We went over to the charting table, and over the next few hours, they showed me what they had gathered as far as intel was concerned.

Beonka pointed to a couple of towns on the map, one named San Carlos de Bariloche, Bariloche - Wikipedia, and the other named Patagonia, on Nahuel Huapi Lake - Wikipedia, and said, “These towns are where Jasiri gets her strongest feelings of where clones are located.”

“And this is the land we bought,” Jerilynn said, pointing to a spot that was almost due north of San Carlos de Bariloche.

“Bought?” I asked.

“Yeah, we bought it for our home base,” Melody said next.

“Y’all are going to have to not talk in your merry-go-round fashion, one at a time, or you’re going to give spatial sickness,” I told them.

“But Daddy, we do speak one at a time,” Braylynn said, looking at me with confusion on her face.

I kissed Braylynn on her forehead and asked, “How much land are we talking about?” and pointed at Jerilynn.

“About a thousand acres,” Jerilynn said, looking a bit flushed.

The looks on the rest of their faces told me that they were having a difficult time with what I had just done to them. Apparently, they have a system of speaking, and I had just upset that system. They were all green around the gills and looked as if they were about to puke. Nothing was said for a little while, but when they were able to speak again, I made no attempt to change how they spoke from that point forward.

“The nanites have already started to build our underground compound,” Braylynn continued.

“We’ll have several portable buildings in place in a couple of days,” Melody then said.

“The nanites won’t take that long, but we can’t risk being seen going in and out on the ground,” Angelica said, speaking next.

I started to feel like I had just watched twenty consecutive matches of tennis, so I called it a night at eleven pm. I went to the galley and got a beer from the replicator, then went and sat on the stern of Illi, and the next thing I knew I was being shaken awake by Bailey. I scootched over as much as I could in my lounge chair, and she climbed in with me, snuggling up to me as we both fell asleep. My dreams had taken me back to the time when my daughters and I had first met and how it felt to be in their presence for the first time. The nanites had robbed me of being a daddy to them, and I hated the nanites for that. The nanites had also protected my daughters from Erik’s consciousness that he placed in mine and Liv’s heads, so I loved them for that, and I think the nanites knew it.

I woke up to the morning sun starting to shine in my eyes and to Jerilynn and Angelica stretching in my lap. I pulled the two into a hug and got groans out of them both. They each kissed a cheek, then got off my lap and pulled me to my feet. We went to the galley for breakfast and found it filled with the rest of my ladies stuffing their faces. Once we got our food, Jerilynn and Angelica went and joined their sisters with Jasiri and Hallie, and I went to sit with the moms. I was given a little grief about where I slept last night, but not too much.

We ate, and then I and the ladies hopped on a Chinook to check out the new property. When we landed, my ladies surrounded me again, like I was the president. I just let it go, since it wasn’t an argument, I was going to win. We walked around the area to get the lay of the land, then got back into the helicopter and took a tour of the lake we were on. It was a beautiful place. San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia were places right off a Swiss postcard. The architecture, the roads, everything screamed Eastern Europe, but here, they were one hundred thirty-four miles, or so, off the west coast of South America.

We flew over to Brazil, to the town of Candido Godoi, where Josef Mengele had reportedly continued his experiments from World War II. We landed just outside of town and walked the streets, and immediately it was clear to us that things had been done here. Everywhere you looked there were twins, which was one of Mengele’s fortes. Now I was curious as to why there were ‘Erik’ clones in San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia but none here, and just as curious as to how many clones there were in San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia. Another thing about Candido Godoi was most of the people who lived here were either of German or Polish descent.

I thought that maybe Heather, Lanette, Bambi, and Layla would get crazy looks from people because they were Black, but they didn’t. On our way back to the helicopter, we chatted about how we were going to have our work cut out for us here in South America. The ride back to the boats was uneventful and a little bumpy, but we landed just in time to be hit by a massive storm. Good thing we could submerge. We submerged to three hundred feet and prepared to ride out the storm.

The storm lasted for three days straight, so I spent time with my ladies, letting them use my body for any gratification and pleasure they needed from me. When we surfaced on the fourth day, the sun was out, and the sea was calm and almost flat. Needing to check on the current state of our land and the buildings that were to be placed on it, we loaded up in a Chinook and made our way over to the property. Several of the buildings were already in place when we arrived, so we were now able to access the underground portion of the compound without being seen by anyone.

The underground portion of the compound was enormous, as it was acres of square feet. The nanites had built a replica of the main house in Oregon and even added a racetrack for my daughters to race each other on. A path led to a dock with several underwater craft to traverse the lake to San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia. We walked around and explored our underground sanctum and decided to stay the night. Our plans weren’t at a hundred percent yet, but we were getting there. We needed to make zero mistakes, or as close to zero as we possibly could.

I had become accustomed to sleeping on a boat, the gentle rocking, and the sounds of the water against the hull, which the underground compound had none of. The compound was devoid of sound altogether—no crickets or birds, no wind, nothing. It was just a soundless space, except for the light breathing sounds coming from the sleeping beauties next to me. I hadn’t been asleep long when the artificial sun rose in our underground bastion. With just over five hundred women, the silence was quickly silenced as the ‘girl talk’ started. I sat and tried to keep up with the conversations at my table, but I’m not into all the latest ‘girl’ fads, so most of it was above my pay grade.

We spent the next few days doing planning, recon, and anything else that would make our job easier. The nanites were having trouble getting through a barrier that we had never encountered; the nanites called it an ‘Atomizer’ barrier. The barrier would atomize anything that went into it, so we were going to have to find a safe way through the barrier before we could advance our recon into the areas that had the barrier around them. There were several spots around San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia that had the barrier around them, so that made us wonder what was going on for such a barrier to be needed.

We studied the barrier and had not discovered anything that would help us as to when the barrier would go down, and then we would have to wait for it to go back down again to get anything the nanites had learned back to us, as nothing got through the barrier, not even radio waves. It was only down for five seconds, but that was enough for some of the nanites to enter the areas that were surrounded. What the nanites learned was, well..., not very encouraging. They learned that there was an entire room filled with ‘Blanks,’ bodies waiting to be implanted with a consciousness, not alive nor dead, just an empty vessel, as it were. The blanks were in a state of suspended animation, so we knew that Erik had somehow gotten his hands on Gpop’s Neural Storage Device, or ‘NSD,’ and had been using it to transfer his consciousness to the clone blanks as he needed them for his worker drones and for his eventual replacements.