CAW No.26 ~ Report: PW-3
(Parasitic Protogyny Propagation, Where there is a Will there is a Way)
A sequel to the science-fiction movie "Splice" (2009). Adapted from the DREN seduction and rape scenes, developed as a sequel as the Nucleic Exchange Research and Development Corp. (NERD) continues research utilizing the resulting offspring from the rape of Dr. Elsa Kast by DREN. As NERD searches for more biological compounds, enzymes and proteins to be utilized in pharmaceutical development they have diversified the program. Some laboratory and research facility aspects are also taken from "The Andromeda Strain" (1971).

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   • Rapid Advancement
   • Preparations for CLEO-19
   • T Minus 168:00:00 and Counting
   • E1 Mark, T-167:42:17, Initial Subject Response
   • E2 Mark, T-167:11:50, CLEO makes Contact
   • T-143:00:00, Better than Expected
   • M1-PS4, Psychological Study-4
   • F1-PS4, Psychological Study-4
   • M1/F1-PS4 Post Study Observations
   • E7 Mark, T-136:29:05, CLEO’s Investigation
   • E8 Mark, T-130:33:48, Pink is the New Evolution
   • E9 Mark, T-92:21:37, CLEO-19 Ev-Stage:B
   • E10 Mark, T-92:14:52, Extraction, Female of the Species
   • Designed Procrastination
   • E12 Mark, T-53:08:14, CLEO-19 Ev-Stage D
   • T-52:57:45, Insemination, Male of the Species
   • E13 Mark, T-46:51:12, CLEO-19 Termination
   • Parasitic Protogyny Propagation
   • T Plus 1Y.027D.14:30:00, CLEO Program Report: PW3-11

Rapid Advancement:
Jack and Kay had endured weeks of intensive physical and mental testing after being selected from no less than 3,500 potential candidates. Why they had no idea in that supposedly the position would entail nothing more than a week of "baby-sitting" as it had explained to them. In exchange for that simple week and signing countless non-disclosure, hold-harmless, information and material rights agreements, they would each receive a guaranteed escalating six-figure income for twenty years. More importantly they would also find available 100% funding for any and all advanced education they desired, and they were finally promised a lab that would contain any equipment that they requested.

It was more than a dream come true so far beyond anything this young late-20’s couple could have hoped for. No more struggling with finances to continue their mutual education. Their multiple bachelor and masters degrees having taxed them to such a point that the doctorates they both planned on now felt more like a potential prison sentence than the final brick in the foundation of a secure life. Never the less here it was, their chance of a lifetime and as Dr. Satee droned on for no less than two hours orientating them, all they could think of was getting started.

"Dr. Satee, I still don’t quite understand why we cannot wear clothing and have to have all of our hair removed? I’m sure you as a woman can understand my concerns." Kay queried the doctor once again. "Well as I explained, Kay" Dr. Satee responded, "CLEO-19 exudes many substances that we are collecting for analysis. One of those which already shows great promise is the dander that it sheds almost constantly. You’ll notice it as a fine dust that accumulates on everything in the lab. It is why we ask you to regularly vacuum off your skin, and why there are so many automated robotic vacuums in the lab to collect it. Hair and clothing would only trap it, and so it would be lost to us."

"Dr. Satee that’s fine, we can survive a week without clothing," Jack quickly interjected not wanting this great opportunity to be lost simply due to Kay’s false modesty. "Well it is a reasonable question" Dr. Satee continued. "However be assured Kay, everyone here is a professional and as I showed you on the floor-plan your sleeping and bathroom areas are unmonitored for both sound and video. So other than when performing your duties with CLEO, you’ll have absolute privacy."

"And you’re sure that none of these substances will harm us, right?" Kay pressed once more. "Harmful? No, though you will experience some sensations as you would with any allergen. Nothing negative however, simply some increased sensitivity of your skin, and a slightly elevated acuity of your other senses. If like most people, you’ll actually find the physiological and the mental aspects they inspire pleasing if not enjoyable. They’re all very mild until the substances are refined" Dr. Satee stated clinically, almost as though it was not even worth discussing.

Jack once more trying to seal the deal realizing that this opportunity could be lost even at the last second interjected once again. "Dr. Satee, I think we’re just both anxious to get to work. Kay and I have reviewed all of the information NERD supplied and I know we are both ready to get started. Right Kay?" Kay just nodded only adding, "yes, I guess I’m just a little nervous or more excited to get to work." Dr. Satee rising out of her chair stated nothing more than "well then, if you’ll just go with Fran then we can get started and upon entering the lab the 168 hour clock will start counting down."

With that, Jack and Kay followed Fran out of Dr. Satee’s office and down to the labs or so they thought. Their simple week of baby-sitting to secure a prosperous future soon to begin.

Preparations for CLEO-19:
Dr. Satee’s assistant Fran escorted Jack and Kay in reality no further than twenty feet out of the doctor’s office to a basic stainless steel elevator door. Once there she inserted her key, and upon the doors opening gestured the two inside remaining absolutely unexpressive. Stepping through, Jack and Kay looked as though they had just been cast out into the wilds alone as Fran blankly staring in at them simply turned the key and the doors closed.

Why it would matter that some stranger would go with you debatable. What was not was Kay’s reaction as she firmly gripped Jack’s hand as the elevator dropped stating "Jack, this was a mistake, we should…" to be suddenly cut off as the doors opened without any indication of the elevator having stopped. There to greet them just as unexpressive as Fran stood two men and two women so close in features that they could have been quadruplets. Saying nothing more then "please come with us," they escorted them to a room with a long narrow table in the middle with the men walking Jack to one side, the women Kay to the other.

"Please undress and place all clothing, jewelry and possessions upon the table" coldly requested by one of the men as oddly one man and one woman from afar watched Jack, and one woman and one man from afar watched Kay. Kay instantly balked, "you’re joking right, aren’t we going to do this in separate rooms?" When no response came as the foursome just continued to look on, Jack again pressed Kay saying "don’t worry about it hon, let’s just do it and get it over with."

In no time Jack was naked while Kay intently watched the two women expecting them to at least glance at Jack’s impressive cock though neither did. It was only when she began to remove her bra and panties however that it hit her that she would also be on display for these strangers to see. Not surprisingly, as she slipped off her bra and then hesitantly slipped off her panties she could look at no-one, not even Jack. Though trying to cover herself even her face already reddening, when the same man who spoke before stated "everything miss including your wedding band and genital piercing," Kay felt like she could just die having not even thought about it.

Instantly Kay turned beat red and tried to deflect the comment regarding the ring set in her hood. "Oh no, I never take my wedding band off." When no response came, and after a brief pause Jack simply said "Kay, please." Kay was mortified. Staring at the ground slowly removing her wedding ring Kay hoped that by stalling one of them would tell her not to worry about it. When the leniency never came, she was almost in tears as she then had to struggle to loosen the balls of her hood piercing just to remove it.

The second Kay had released the piercing onto the pile they were walked to the far end of the room where another key was used to open the elevator there for another lonely descent into the complex. Kay said nothing barely able to look up, though this time when Jack tried to take her hand she simply pulled it away as though he should have said something. The second the doors opened again however she quickly grasped that offered hand as now with both of them naked, four more people were waiting for them.

The next room was even worse. Just as stoic, two men for Jack and two women for Kay had them bend over a common rail in the middle of the room wherein without any warning they went to work shaving their anuses. Kay wanted to die up until she saw Jack suddenly look like he was being raped, Kay smugly saying "Jack…please" which made them both snigger. A step further and they each had a small footstool to help access their genitals, and even though Kay’s legs and underarms were shaved smooth that morning, still she found them shaved again the only saving grace seeing Jack endure what she did daily.

The chairs however they were next sat in facing one another Kay didn’t find quite as funny. Again as cold and detached as an insurance adjuster a thousand miles away, they both had their heads shaved with clippers, then with a razor as was Jack’s face. Then their ears and nostrils were shaved hair or not, and by the time in just a couple swipes they had removed their eyebrows Kay was in tears. As they cut their nails shorter then Kay could ever remember Jack could only comfort her from afar as he stated "shhh, it’s okay lover, it all grows back," though Kay found it to be of little comfort.

Another elevator naked and soon tiring from their nerves found the next room even more degrading. Samples were taken from their eyes, ears, noses, mouth, anuses, urethras and Kay had to also endure a vaginal and cervical sampling. Even though they had endured the process at home similar to someone being prepped for a colonoscopy, they then still received high colonics. Kay uncomfortable, Jack however mortified and on the verge of tears himself.

In the same room but at the next station they both received drops or sprays in every hole that had been probed with naturally Kay also douched, and neither understood why they needed antibiotic and antiviral enemas after. When they both had to endure half-hour long antibiotic/viral breathing treatments, their hands and feet were soaked to work deep under their nails. Next came the anti-fungal soaks even having to dip their heads under the vile fluid, and when Kay asked what they were spraying them down with after, she was only told "to retard your hair growth for a month."

Another elevator and quickly both were becoming exhausted the entire process up to this point having taken six hours. The next level terrified them both though they had little time to reflect upon it. By nothing more then a voice over a speaker they were directed to place their hands on the large metal sphere and keep their eyes tightly closed. A second later Kay and Jack heard a loud violent electrical hum as there was a flash of light so bright they could see it through their lids. When they both opened their eyes they found each other covered in a fine ash, the upper layer of skin having literally been burned off.

Then another elevator, this one automated and the pair was quickly wondering if they were descending to the seventh level of Hell. As the door opened they once more found escorts though the situation soon changed to one where both Kay and Jack were wondering what exactly the intentions were here. Two women for Kay and two men for Jack now dressed in surgical garb had them walk through a shallow pool of some fluid and then step into a shower. Using soft brushes they scrubbed the pair down from head to toe, neither too happy about someone else performing the work.

When finished, they walked through archways and another pan of fluid for their feet to find in the next cubical each having a man and a woman there to scrub them down again in a different shower. This time however they noted the attendants were as bald as they though still wearing scrubs, and though Jack appreciated a woman’s touch instead of a man’s for part of it, Kay was not caring for that of a strange man. Into another cubical and Kay discovered it quickly became worse. This time she had two men and Jack two women. Just as bald as they though this time all of them were nude and what they would insist upon had Kay preparing to run, yet spite made her endure it.

Directed to grasp a stainless bar over their heads and place their feet on wide marks upon the floor, Kay was horrified when the men asked her clinically "when was the last time she was sexually aroused?" Trying to be modest Kay stated a "week ago." When one began mechanically rubbing her breasts, back and bottom as she stood there in the shower, the other reached in to begin manipulating her clitoris and Kay was going to put a stop to this then and there until she looked across at Jack.

Kay could hear them as one of the female attendants bluntly asked Jack "when was the last time he had ejaculated?" Jack paused for a moment then stated "two days ago," and without hesitation as one woman stroked and bathed him the other began blatantly jerking on his cock and fondling his balls. Simply out of spite Kay let the men continue knowing Jack had to watch. In roughly two minutes however, just as Jack blasted out more cum then she had ever seen him void, furious she found one of the men suddenly slipping a finger inside of her to check her lubrication. Discovering her wet, he then rudely slipped a nozzle up into her washing out her secretions.

In the next elevator down Kay was livid doing all she could to not simply start screaming at Jack as she railed on him as though he had planned this to simply humiliate her. Jack unfortunately could not even respond as the next door opened and they were directed through an airlock. Once inside directed to close their eyes once again from a voice over a speaker, they were bathed in hot infrared light. Through another airlock and again they did the same with various levels of ultraviolet light washing over them, and then through another airlock where low intensity lasers traced them from head to toe, and as they entered the last airlock even Jack had decided enough is enough.

Directed to slip on surgical booties, they simply glared at one another their modesty taxed to its limits, and without a word both Kay and Jack decided that whatever humiliation came next, they would quit. Finally the door opened wherein they passed through two more airlocks each with violent windy positive ventilation to suck out any contaminants, and when they passed through the last door instead they found themselves in a long wide hallway with a single person waiting.

The person part actually debatable in that the man was in a hazmat suit even had an air line running to a track in the ceiling. Simply stating "follow me," he walked the pair down the hall occasionally passing others similarly dressed until they came to a large stainless steel and glass door leading into another airlock. This one however had a large digital clock over it frozen at "-168:00:00", and beside the door a single stainless steel sign reading;
Construct-specific
Libidogenic
Enhancement
Organism
19

Jack and Kay had made it finally to their destination being CLEO-19. The large door venting as it opened they were then instructed to step inside, drop their booties in the chute and wait. When the next door opened then their time would begin, though Jack and Kay at that point were more than ready to see it end.

T Minus 168:00:00 and Counting:
Sitting in the small airlock facing each other Kay was furious and Jack just about had enough of her wrecking this after all he endured as well. "You son of a bitch, you knew all that was going to happen. I’ve never been so humiliated in all of my life all of those men and women looking at and touching me, and all you can do is get your rocks off" Kay growled out with a rage like Jack had never seen before. "Me? You’re the one that talked me into this, our "fast track to the future" as you called it. You forget I had stuff rammed up my ass all while those men are mauling you and me. You didn’t even look at me clearly enjoying it like some slut" Jack fired back.

"Slut? You mother fucker! I saw you shooting your jizz everywhere, but you can be sure I will never, ever be a slut as you call it again. You better plan on a long week of "jacking-off" as you call it in that you’ll be lucky if you get in this slut ever again!" Jack and Kay were so mad at one another mostly in that they were both just simply embarrassed that they sat there and glared hatefully, too angry to even speak. They were both so focussed in their silent rage that when the inner door’s locks clanked and the seals vented that they jumped out of their seats eyes wide as the door slowly opened.

Inside the room was not what they expected. Literally the walls, floor and even ceiling were a glossy black and it seemed as though it had been formed out of a single piece not a seam to be found. Grasping each other’s hands out of nervousness as they stepped through they found the floor actually feeling soft as though padded slightly. As Jack scanned the walls and ceiling for camera lenses and microphones, the first thing that struck Kay was the snowy white dust that covered the floor.

Just then Kay about hit the roof when suddenly a small circular robotic vacuum ran into her foot then backed up and went on its way leaving a glossy path of black behind it. Looking about the room they noticed two more robots gliding about, and past that there was nothing more in the room except a dark alcove they could not see into perhaps three feet high and six feet wide in the far wall just off the floor.

Following the small robot, it led them to what was to be their living area being another alcove though this one was as tall as the room. A black plastic covered double mattress upon a low platform with no sheets or pillows upon it also thickly covered in that dust. Nearby was a black sink on a pedestal, above it a mirror and beside it a smaller airlock to pass things through. Finally there was a glass walled shower though Jack noticed the downdraft blower right outside of it no doubt to blow them off before entering, and finally beside that a long vacuum tube with a nozzle attached, and lastly a low black toilet with the seat attached.

"This is it?" Kay whispered. "Yeah, I guess so, they really made a big deal about collecting this dust. We’re supposed to vacuum ourselves off regularly and they even blow us off before getting in the shower" Jack reminded her. "But they’ll be able to watch us sleep and use the bathroom" Kay quickly snapped back. "No, remember? They said the living area did not have cameras or microphones," Jack not even considering that they may have lied which indeed they had needing to monitor every square inch of the facility.

With that Kay suddenly shivered, Jack asking her if she was cold in that to him it felt a little too warm. "No, I, I’m not cold" Kay responded, "my skin just feels all tingly, almost like its crawling but not really." With that Jack wiped a finger over Kay’s shoulder and held it up as a thin layer of the dust had already covered it. Kay shuddered at his touch and though she said nothing recognized that from that minimal touch alone she had started to become wet. "It must be the dust. Remember, Dr. Satee said it would make us slightly more sensitive yet that it wouldn’t hurt us" Jack replied.

Just then Jack remembered the reason they were there in the first place mentioning CLEO. Assuming it must be in the small alcove in the main room, as he turned to creep toward it about mid-way he squat down not wanting to get too close. Kay slowly moving up behind him setting her hand to his shoulder slowly lowered herself down as well. Softly speaking both unsure as to what they’d encounter, Jack called out a number of times for CLEO to come out yet nothing seemed to stir within the alcove. Just then Kay let out a little giggle stating "you’re ready again?" Jack simply responding "what?" As Kay slid her hand down his shoulder to his crouched thigh whispering only "little Jack" pointing.

Jack didn’t even realize so focussed upon seeing CLEO that from the touch to his shoulder alone it had caused him to get an erection harder than he had ever known. What he did recognize however was that her hand sliding down his shoulder to his thigh made him want to push her to the floor then and there and have her. Jack shuddered at her touch and the only thought in his mind suddenly was being to feel her pressed to him any way he could.

"Kay, lets break in the bed" Jack’s response as Kay rose up and began backing to it stating "I told you that you weren’t getting it again, if you want it you’ll have to take it" as her heels stopped at the platform and she waited with a seductive look. Jack didn’t have to be told twice. Quickly turning round almost slipping he moved quickly toward Kay his erection so stiff it didn’t even bob as he did. What he had slipped on was a fair sized puddle of Kay’s wetness where she had squat down, equally as aroused as Jack as she scrambled pretending to try and escape him up onto the bed, though the second he touched her ankle, she spread her legs wide.

E1 Mark, T-167:42:17, Initial Subject Response:
Kay didn’t know what had come over her and Jack didn’t care, Kay only stating "Jack, fuck me like a slut, hard." From the monitoring center they could see and hear everything with no less than eight cameras and microphones recording everything just over the bed alone. Kay taunting Jack then instantly becoming receptive. Jack without pause upon her immediately driving his large cock into her cunt as she begged and pleaded with him to "fuck her harder."

They watched Kay wrapping her legs over Jack’s back but then suddenly she seemed to still a moment as her eyes narrowed looking directly into one of the camera lenses. With that she then turned her head this way then that eventually discovering three more, and when she looked into the first one again she harshly crossed her heels over Jack’s rump glaring into the camera shouting out "gawd Jack, cuuuummingggg!"

Kay thrashed violently under Jack as her head snapped back and eyes rolled up experiencing an orgasm like she had never known her entire life. Jack upon feeling her clench down as her yell rang out in his ears made him instantly slam his cock deep inside of her, and with each jet of cum he would lurch and lunge, Kay’s bald head just flopping about lost in her own orgasmic bliss.

Panting and exhausted, eventually Kay could be heard over the sensitive microphones saying "Jack, they’re watching us right now." Jack looking around breathily asking, "can you see the cameras?" Kay just nodding and as though on cue both instantly were back at it the very thought though contrary to their modesty thrusting them into a frenzied lust.

For whatever the reason, that moment neither made love in their typical gentle fashion. Neither made any effort for the other and truth be told as was obvious on the playback each simply moved with an uncontrollable urgency to feel for themselves. The word "fucking" was never more applicable, however as much as Jack pounded away and Kay lunged up to him, they still both ground and writhed as though trying to get every inch of their body in contact with the other.

Though starting this new job, exhausted from the preparation and having responsibilities, in a matter of eighteen minutes since entering they had been so inspired by something that they simply could think of nothing else. By forty-seven minutes they had stopped and started no less than three times, each cumming at least that many, and by forty-nine minutes and ten seconds they both abruptly froze still joined together.

E2 Mark, T-167:11:50, CLEO makes Contact:
Both gasping for breath though equally considering trying for just one more time, Kay and Jack were startled when at the foot of the bed they heard a trill purr. Neither soft nor loud, just simply clear enough that it surprised them almost as though a bird had made it. Both too afraid to move, they then heard a noise reminiscent of fine sand scattered upon paper, and in just a moment a fine dust began to descend on them.

Jack slowly rolling off Kay found them both instantly frozen with fear, their eyes wide and unblinking. Almost a horror yet then again not so far out of the realm of reason, there stood CLEO-19. It’s skin was snow white, almost luminescent in its pearlescence. Perhaps no more than five feet tall if it stood upright and there were no hairs or scales upon it, so perfect and smooth it seemed as though encased in latex.

Its head was as large as their own yet past that all similarities ended. Slight swellings over where one might expect eyes and a forehead to be having no ears or nose, though it did have two quarter-inch holes placed vertically where the bridge of the nose would typically be. Running from those two holes to what you might call a chin if it had not been so rounded there was a swelling perhaps a two inches wide with a crease running down the center its entire length. The oddest aspect of its head however was located where its cheeks would have been.

There were two stripes perhaps an inch and a half wide each running from the swelling where the mouth would have sat if it had one to where the ears might have laid. Having large pores dotting them, initially the upper ones were an intense pink and the lower a bright blue almost as though they had been painted there with a brush so vibrant. From there CLEO’s form became almost surreal. Its neck was comparatively lean as was its body having the general shape of a human with a torso and two arms and legs.

That said, CLEO had absolutely no musculature or skeletal definition. Smooth and lithe, it all but seemed to undulate yet if Jack remembered correctly it had no actual bones, the supporting structure made up entirely of rigid smooth cartilage. Though clearly having fixed joints similar to a human’s, the arms terminated in a single tentacle like structure that was flat on one side having the same colored pore areas flanking a central swelling like on the head. Finally what might have been legs in that it moved like a biped were larger though similar to the arms. What were its feet however were curved like an amputee runner’s prosthesis, though split making two long large toes.

Just about then it seemed to shiver violently from head to toe making that sound like sand on paper as suddenly a great plume of the dander clouded about it then slowly drifted down upon Jack and Kay. The second the fine dust lit upon their skin each unconsciously moaned. Instantly their vision sharpened and all colors became more intense. Further they could smell one another and more specifically their varied secretions that produced scent. Sound became more than just noises, it became something you felt as did the smells and tastes they generated, yet the most obvious signs could be found far below.

Almost immediately Jack’s now soft cock began to rise and become hard once again as Kay’s legs reflexively parted slightly as her cunnie swelled fully and began to ebb while both of their nipples thickened and rose. Outwardly the sensation of touch became so heightened that the slightest breeze or brush of a finger anywhere could cause one’s knees to buckle the pleasurable feeling so intense. Inwardly however every gland and aspect of a human that produced hormones and other biochemical substances and secretions relating to sexual arousal kicked into overdrive, and with the urge so intense, so feelings of modesty and morality quickly slipped away.

As Kay and Jack’s bodies began releasing pheromones and other scents both noticeable and not into the air, instantly CLEO’s interest was perked. First it shivered again casting out another cloud of the dander as it suddenly loosed another of those trillish purrs and then began cooing. It’s nostrils never moved, what did however were those stripes of color upon its cheeks as the seemed to throb and swell, the intensity of the colors becoming more vibrant, and the pores within them seemed to open larger.

Kay and Jack’s eyes were wide in both fear and wonder. The fact that they were so aroused beyond imagination however quickly became secondary to those fears as CLEO slowly extended out its tentacle like arms, the colored stripes upon them intensifying and throbbing just like those upon its face. Hovering over Jack and Kay’s legs for the longest time, slowly they lowered just barely touching their shins.

Fear gripped them both as Kay anxiously whispered out "Jack, Jack, make it go away." As Jack’s hand began to rise and his mouth opened to shoo it off however, suddenly they both moaned and shuddered as the most pleasurable sensation they had ever experienced raced up through their shins and throughout their bodies.

What they had no way of knowing however was that the colored stripes on CLEO’s hands had shifted color, as did those upon its face. Pink on Jack’s side, and blue on Kay’s as instantly from those large pores on its tentacles a different dust like compound jetted out. More importantly, CLEO had actually taken a genetic sampling of the two. Like a Mosquito bite without the itch so tiny and discreet CLEO had launched miniscule hair like tubes into their skin taking in a sense a biopsy, and from that in a fraction of a second determined all that it needed to know.

Slowly its tentacles began creeping up Jack and Kay’s legs as it would coo and purr. The new compound touching them had them both writhing and moaning to such a point that when the lithe pads reached their mid thighs, suddenly each shuddered as their eyes rolled up and they loosed deep throaty moans. Jack’s cock out of no where began lurching and pulsing as semen shot into the air, and Kay’s legs spread wider as her back arched gushing out a flood of wetness from her cunnie as her clit trembled violently.

By the time they ceased cumming, CLEO had worked the flattened palms of its tentacles to where the one on Jack just lay against his balls and the base of his cock, and upon Kay had started to flatten against her nether lips. Just as CLEO was about to release another surge of the substance suddenly Kay screamed "Jack!" and as they both scrambled to the wall CLEO did as well back to its alcove making a loud chirping noise all the way.

Neither knew how to react unexpectedly laughing hysterically. However, the observers in the NERD monitoring center began working feverishly.

T-143:00:00, Better than Expected:
As the first day passed the analysts were beyond excited with the results of the initial twenty-four hours. They had collected the audio and video data, monitored the resulting life signs of all three subjects, run constant thermal and spectral analysis, and the list simply went on and on the volume of information obtained staggering. Accumulated, sorted, reviewed and summarized the book’s worth of information was presented for Dr. Satee’s review, and after looking over the twenty-fourth’s hour data, she video conferenced the preliminary findings with the NERD corporate board.

"As expected and intended the decontamination of subjects F1 & M1 proved to be excessively taxing. Fortunately the process ended as vital sign and brain wave activity showed that each had made a decision, undoubtedly being to quit the program and forgo all agreements. As hoped for, the saturation of the test area with CLEO-19’s shed dermis demonstrated and exceeded not only the physiological yet psychological effectiveness of the primary proteins and enzymes that we are pursuing."

"Besides immediately negating the effects of the induced stress and anxiety, within eighteen minutes "Event 1" occurred wherein F1 & M1 mated. Within forty-nine minutes they had done so continuously with three apex events for M1, and five apex events for F1 with no foreseeable stoppage in sight wherein "Event 2" occurred. CLEO-19 actually initiating aggressive contact."

At that point the speaker from the video monitor became a flurry of gasps, comments, speculations and questions causing Dr. Satee to have to silence her superiors. "Please ladies and gentlemen of the board, if I may continue in that we are only at forty-nine minutes, and the first twenty-four hours have yielded considerably more significant results." Finally the board silencing, Dr. Satee continued with their observations.

"Regarding "E1", clearly the initial results were outstanding in that we know F/M1’s mean sexual apex events are three for F1, M1’s being eight with only two of those mutually interacting in a seven day period. At twenty-four hours following an exceedingly taxing day the logged sexual apex events are already thirty-two for F1 and nineteen for M1 with eighteen of those occurring during mutual interaction. Naturally the refractory period for M1 has been of little consequence though emissions had ceased at apex seven."

"Further, psychological and moral inhibition markers have all been negated wherein the urge has overshadowed those aspects to the point that typically negative stimulus has become positive and even sought out by both subjects. Regarding the primary protein and enzyme investigation however we discovered at E2 that the shed dermis is exactly thirty-two times more potent at shedding, and diminishes to the typical sample over seven hours. With that in mind more expedient collection procedures are being investigated."

"Now, regarding E2 and the subsequent E3 through E6 events," wherein again there was a surge of excitement from the board. "Please, let me continue. I cannot stress enough, we are only at twenty-four hours of a one-hundred-sixty-eight hour initial trial. The E2-6 events have us at a loss for the moment. CLEO-19 it turns out has various receptors beyond the various proximity sensing cells designed into it. CLEO-19 did not just happen to stumble upon F/M1, it sought them out directly, then focussed upon them and initiated interaction."

"Obviously that is beyond the mental and physical limitations we genetically designed into it. Naturally this concerns us considering the DREN events in that it is evolving beyond what it was designed to produce and therefor may possibly cease that production. Obviously the possibility for catastrophic interaction with F/M1 exists, yet would be of little consequence."

"As you know, we have determined that it is currently impossible to synthesize the CLEO-19 generated substances. In kind due to the safeguards instituted in the reorganizing of DREN’s genetic material to insure the impossibility of propagation, it also negated the option of cloning in that by its very nature that is simply genetic material propagating itself. What that means is if we lose CLEO-19’s ability to generate the desired material then it will require the growth of a CLEO-20, and all of the hardships and expense we previously experienced to get us to this point."

"In any case, an evolution of CLEO-19 has begun and cannot be reversed, the ultimate end unknown and unpredictable. At this time we feel that a separating of CLEO-19 and F/M1 will not terminate this evolution yet alter it in a likely negative direction. Therefor we have decided to continue the trial and see where it leads, there are already indicators that extremely more potent byproducts exist and can possibly be capitalized upon."

"I will update you all again in seventy-two hours."

M1-PS4, Psychological Study-4:
T-140:00:00, M1-Human Male Subject 1, Psychological Malleability Study No.1:
Due to the surprising results so early in the trial and fearing the loss of CLEO-19, what was intended to be advanced testing of the subjects toward the end of the trial was pushed-up to test changes in their moral flexibility resulting from exposure to the compounds under investigation. Utilizing a basic 1-10 scale previous psychological testing of M1 determined that he carried an aggression factor of 2.75, explorative factor of 2, monogamy factor of 9, morality factor of 8, and an ultimate flexibility factor of 2-2.75.

Unexpectedly, Jack found himself called away for some additional testing outside of the CLEO test area wherein he was asked to enter the airlock, slip on a pair of surgical booties and then follow the hazmat suited female to some unknown destination. Already stressed at having to leave Kay partly concerned for her being left alone with CLEO, yet mostly in that he was unsure how long he could go without fucking her again, the barren winding hallways and locked doors simply ramped up his feelings of concern. Naturally, strolling down a hallway buck naked with other people passing you wearing air supplied hazmat suits didn’t help his feelings of security.

Upon reaching an airlock Jack was directed to dress in a heavy white terrycloth robe provided. What he didn’t know was that the inside had been heavily dusted with the newly discovered concentrated dander that CLEO shed. Almost immediately he moaned as he slipped it on though his concerns kept him from becoming fully erect, and once dressed he walked through the opposite door into a scene that instantly began to arouse him.

The room itself was barren save for three chairs and a single door on the far wall. Once inside he was told over a speaker that they were running behind and he would have to wait an hour before they could begin with him. What perked his interest however were the two other people already in the room. One was a man larger than Jack and clearly better built dressed in surgical scrubs yet just as bald as he was. The man simply stood there like an attendant not even really acknowledging Jack, yet what really caught his eye was the patient he was escorting.

Clearly some woman, she was sitting up slightly reclining on a surgical cart with her rump right to its edge. Clearly as bald as both of them being nude, she was tone, lean and carried breasts easily double if not larger than Kay’s very nicely sized c-cups. What was disconcerting however was how she was bound to the cart. As said her rump was right to the edge yet her legs were wide in that her ankles were strapped to its corners. Her wrists were strapped above her head at the corners there, and finally her head except for her nose was completely encased in a leather hood that not only covered her eyes yet also had muffs over where her ears would be to block sound.

If the obscene position was not enough, even though she was restrained she was writhing softly. Clearly aroused, her nipples were erect and her cunnie was splayed wide, flush and dripping with wetness. With the dust inside Jack’s robe clearly affecting him, almost at once his large cock began to rise pushing through the robe as his breathing grew more shallow and urgent. Worse still, he could smell her. Smell her clean arousal and he could actually feel it as though it would waft into his nose only to race over his skin pulling at him.

Then there was her exposed cunt. His vision enhanced and sharpened making everything seeming more vibrant, caused her inner folds and valleys to look so brightly pink and detailed against her pale alabaster skin. Finally he could hear, or more really feel her breathe, moan and whine behind the mask, and in no time it was driving him mad. Jack tried sitting in one chair to ignore her, then another still able to see her somewhat though that just left him with the image of her rising breasts that seemed to swell then fall each breath.

Finally he could simply take no more moving to the chair that placed him looking directly at her twat, and as he squirmed, stared and fidgeted, finally he could not hold back another second wrapping his hand around his cock as his robe fell open. "Nice cock" the attendant blatantly stated staring directly at Jacks thick tool. To Jack however that barely registered glaring at the writhing cunnie before him, "can’t you tell, that woman needs sex, badly, she needs it now!" Jack blurted out. "Yes sir, I know she does, you still have a nice cock though" the attendant replied.

Jack abruptly rose out of the chair beginning to pace though was still glaring at the woman’s cunt as it squirmed and dripped. "Well aren’t you going to do anything about it? If you can’t I can," Jack in a virtual panic blurted out. "I’m not sure I can let you do that sir. Do you have as nice of an ass as that hard cock you have there?" the attendant quipped. Jack still pacing and beginning to even slowly stroke his cock not even caring that the man was watching him lashed back, "how would I know, besides, I’m not gay, but that woman needs to be fucked, now."

"Well, I am gay sir and as I said I’m not sure I can let you do that, yet perhaps we can make a deal." Jack was becoming frantic as he continued to stare at the woman’s pussy and breasts almost able to feel every drop of her wetness that hit the floor. Not only hear it and feel the reverberation, yet in his frenzied state responded to the attendant. "Look, I’m just going to do it, she needs it, needs it bad. What kind of deal?"

"You do understand sir she cannot give her consent to this. In a sense, you’ll actually be raping her" the attendant noted. Jack driven to such a state at this point was considering attacking the man even though he knew he would lose, yet so desperate he lashed back angrily. "Who gives a fuck what she wants, she needs it! Tell me your deal gawd-damnit!" Expressionless the attendant just bluntly stated his proposition. "Very well sir. I’ll ignore the fact that you are raping this helpless woman, and since you don’t care about having sex with her though having a wife of your own, gay or not what say you let me rub on that nice ass you must have while you fuck her?"

Instantaneously Jack was hit with a vision of this man not just rubbing on but actually ravaging his ass as he screwed the helpless woman. Though contrary to his sexuality usually sickened at the thought of gay men, never having harmed or taken advantage of a woman in any way, and having never cheated on his wife, the idea excited him so much that he had to yank his hand away lest he cum. Almost racing toward the woman Jack simply blurted out "do anything you want, just don’t stop while I’m fucking her!"

Jack didn’t even pause sinking his cock fully into the woman rape or not. Urgently driving away into her as he mauled her breasts roughly hearing and even feeling her muffled grunts as he lunged and thrust, when he felt his robe lifted and felt the man's cock pressed to his bottom, he simply sank into her fully brashly exclaiming "fuck me!" The man slowly slipping deep into him found Jack suddenly thrusting back to the hilt loving the sensation and more so loving the idea of a man fucking him in the backside as he began bouncing back and forth between the two almost violently.

By the time the man inside Jack finally loosed his copious load in thick ropy jets deep into Jack’s rectum, Jack had cum twice inside the helpless female, and whether she came at all, made no difference to Jack at all.

F1-PS4, Psychological Study-4:
T-139:55:00, F1-Human Female Subject 1, Psychological Malleability Study No.1:
Due to the surprising results so early in the trial and fearing the loss of CLEO-19, what was intended to be advanced testing of the subjects toward the end of the trial was pushed-up to test changes in their moral flexibility resulting from exposure to the compounds under investigation. Utilizing a basic 1-10 scale previous psychological testing of F1 determined that she carried an aggression factor of 3, explorative factor of 2, monogamy factor of 9.5, morality factor of 9, and an ultimate flexibility factor of 1.75-2.25.

Within minutes of Jack being taken away Kay found herself being called out for testing and just like Jack walked the halls naked donning the concentrated compound laced robe just as he had. Kay however posed a problem. Just as with Jack they suspected that she would likely go against her own limitations. However wherein she had explored with other women in her youth, and rape was not as realistic of an option a test was devised that would cause her to exceed her limitations dramatically, yet not have such a negative psychological impact that it might skew the study.

Once inside the room Kay found a considerably well built young man just as bald as she sitting in a chair across the room from the only other chair, yet beside him sat a large dog just as bald as they. Just as quickly sexually aroused as Jack had been, she could not help herself staring at the man looking over his firm muscles and tracing them all to his rather healthy sized cock. Seduction typically the true domain of women, in short order Kay had let her robe fall open while she tried speaking to the man, as each second her hands would trace closer and closer to her breasts and cunnie trying to get him to pay notice.

At first she thought she could sense his breathing, feel the air move between them as his well built chest rose and fell, yet no matter what she tried he looked disinterested. Pleading with him almost as her needs became more urgent she tried to lure him to her as Kay began blatantly rubbing her cunnie as she spoke. "Mmmm, it’s so wet. What do you like? I just love feeling a man’s cock deep in my mouth or do you like a tight pussy to sink that beautiful cock of yours into. You know you can do that with me if you like, I’d really like it. No, I really need you to."

Kay’s begging simply became more clumsy and desperate sounding by the second. All of her smooth seduction lost the second she opened her mouth her desire so great. Just then without a word the man rose and simply walked out the rear door leaving the dog behind. Kay considered chasing him until she heard the lock and frustrated, she began berating herself for being so slutty, that likely being the reason why he had run off. Just then she heard it, a needy whine that felt like it jarred her to the bone so sharp yet drawn out. Then came the panting, each quick breath feeling as though it was pounding away at her like an air hammer.

It was then that Kay looked to the dog her hand still rubbing away at her twat. The thought that flashed through her mind sickened her yet there she sat staring at that long tongue rising up and down so rapidly. Every aspect of sound having feeling to it seeming to slap away at every bit of her body. Kay then and there decided she needed this, needed this now, and ever so slowly as she bit her lip, her legs spread ever wider.

Another whine followed by yet another as the hound shifted his weight almost nervously and Kay could swear she could feel the whine rake through her entire body like nails on a chalkboard. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking about yet there was that tongue, and as her sense of revulsion at what she was considering turned to lewd vulgarity instead, she slowly pulled her nether lips wide and whispered out "come here boy, good boy."

She was going mad, she had crossed an extreme boundary of morality and still the dog just sat there. Almost frantic at that point yet not willing to cross the room having already formed excuses for what she wanted to happen focussed in on one being "it was fate, he did it." Desperate her mind now fixed on this perversion she rose up dropping the robe on the chair, turned round and with her rump facing the dog lowered to all fours as her knees spread wide and her bottom began to sway.

As though on cue just then three men walked into the room with Kay on the floor like that. So stunned Kay just froze looking back over her shoulder and as one of the men led the dog out of the room, one of the other men spoke. "What were you doing?" Kay embarrassed quickly rose and sat in the chair with her head down responding "Nothing, I, uh I dropped something." The man simply smirked stating "no you didn’t, what were you doing?" Kay feeling cornered stating "nothing, I don’t know."

The man then and there opened up his own robe. Older, out of shape and not particularly attractive to Kay in any way, yet he was sporting an average sized erection as he just smirked at her while the other similarly built man opened his robe as well. Instantly Kay’s eyes locked on his cock and no matter how hard she tried she could not shift her gaze as the man spoke. "Come over here." Kay feeling like she was in a trance found herself slowly rising and walking toward him. His hand setting to her bald head sending a thousand shivers through her, and as he gently bent her over at the waist it felt like electricity raced through her right to her cunt.

Staring at his cock though he was clean she could smell his mature scent wash over her skin like a perfumed bath almost making her swoon as his hand on her head felt as though it sent vibrations through her entire body. Just then the second man gently gripped her hips sending her over the edge as he spoke. "Now, tell me what you were doing or we can both leave right now."

Kay didn’t want to say it, it had just been a thought after all. Nothing had happened yet with the man so close his cock just inches from her lips and the tip of the other man’s dragging over her bottom she just couldn’t help herself whispering "I, I wanted him to lick me." The man instantly speaking out "what was that, say it louder I can’t hear you." Kay reaching out for his cock found her hand swatted away so she blurted out "I wanted him to lick me!" The man behind asking "who." "The dog" Kay lashed back. "No, you wanted more than that, if you want this say it" as the man smacked away her hand again and the one behind began tracing his cock over her netherlips making Kay shudder.

Kay’s need so demanding that moment that she didn’t even care at that point barking out "I wanted the dog to fuck me okay?! I still want him to fuck me, fuck me like a slutty bitch in heat, please, I wanted him to fuck me! Now please, please!" There was no warning as the man behind Kay slipped his cock fully into her cunt, Kay loosing a loud groan that was suddenly muffled as the man in front began pumping into her mouth. Kay with a lust she had never known began violently bouncing back and forth between the two and within seconds she had cum, and within a minute had cum again.

Quickly the man in front of Kay filled her mouth with his mature seasoned cum as the one behind Kay held tight still pounding away. When the first withdrew from her mouth she scrambled to pull him back grunting as she spoke, her lust to have him continue being all too clear. "Oh yes, fu, fuck me like, fuck me like, uh, a bitch in heat, uh, uh, fuck me, fuck me, I wanted to fuck it, I want, I wanted to, oh yes, oh, oh." Finally pulling the man back into her mouth Kay felt no shame only need. In fact if anything what she had tried to do only fueled her drive even higher. She had never been so base and wanton and the freedom she felt only made Kay want to do more.

M1/F1-PS4 Post Study Observations:
Finally leaving through the airlock Kay had entered the room through, though now with the cum of the two men coating her lips and ebbing from her cunt found the hazmat suited escort just standing there waiting for something.

A moment later the airlock door next to Kay’s opened and out stepped Jack. His cock slick and glazed with the wetness of the woman he had just taken, and his bottoms cheeks were red as the cum of the man who had just fucked him seeped from his anus. At first each had the obvious expression of post-sexual contentment. Upon seeing each other however their eyes flashed wide, and as they walked back to the lab they flanked the attendant with their heads down unable to look at one another.

Once in the CLEO-19 airlock sitting there facing one another though neither able to look in the others eyes, as they waited for the room to vent each began silently berating themselves as they tried to figure out how best to tell their spouse they had just cheated on them. Though it took a couple of minutes, once entering the dander saturated lab once again they both began to settle down as their anxiety seemed to ebb. Guilt soon turned to rationalizing, yet neither one being a liar soon had Jack guiding Kay to the edge of the bed to sit as he fumbled with how to tell her.

After a brief second, at the same time each blurted out the others name clearly having something to tell one another. Kay telling Jack to go ahead, with their eyes down and holding hands Jack did as she asked. "Kay, I, uh, I don’t know how to say this, and I don’t know how it happened but…" Kay quickly interrupting him stating "Me too Jack, I don’t know what came over me" and as she paused, Jack continued on.

"Well there is just now better way to say it, but, I had sex with another woman." Kay quickly interjecting "me too Jack, well not a woman, another man. Well, two men really." Both then looking into the others eyes Jack mumbled out "well its not really that simple I guess, I, well I think I raped her. They had her bound to a cart, and I just couldn’t help myself." The dander saturated room taking its toll found both of their confessions soon shifting to more of a sharing, yet more than that, the more each told of, the more excited the other became.

Kay that moment looking down at Jack’s still slick cock couldn’t help herself as she reached out wrapping her hand around it asking "is this from her?" Jack just nodding. Later Kay would say she didn’t know why she did it, yet that moment it excited her deeply. Kay wanted this, it made her feel as base as she had been in the other room as she bent down stating "here, let me clean you." What started as a gentle licking soon turned into a ravenous suckling as Jack continued on, his explanation becoming more vulgar by the second.

"I just couldn’t stop myself, she was bound down, her, oh yeah, oh gawd Kay, her, her head in a hood and her legs pulled so wide. Oh fuck Kay, I’m getting hard again. She, her cunt was so fucking pink and hot, oh yeah, it kept dripping so I fucked her, I, no, I raped her." Kay’s own cunt ebbing and dripping wet once again mingled with the cum from the other man as she suddenly lifted her head and looked Jack in the eyes still stroking his cock.

"I tried to fuck a dog, a huge dog." The words alone making Jack’s cock twitch as he couldn’t believe his ears asking only "what?" Kay continued on as she rubbed her face on Jack’s wetness slickened cock. "I tried to fuck, well, I tried to get this dog to lick me, and then fuck me. I wanted him to fuck me so bad, I wanted his cock in me because the third man wouldn’t." Jack suddenly grabbed Kay’s head roughly shoving her mouth down around his cock and began forcing it up and down. To Kay however it was so reminiscent of back in that room that instantly her lust ramped up exponentially.

"Kay, that’s not all of it. I also made a man fuck me in my ass while I raped her. His cock pounded into my ass while I rammed mine into the woman with huge tits, sorry, but she had really big tits." Kay’s response was clear as instantly her head out-paced Jack’s hands and without warning she slipped two fingers up into his slick cum filled ass pumping in and out of him just wishing she had a cock instead.

With no more than that Jack loosed a powerful blast of cum into Kay’s mouth as he roared out his orgasm, and before he had even finished pulled Kay up as his last pulses painted her lips and cheek about tossing her on to the bed crawling over her. "Tell me about when the dog fucked you" Jack blurted out as his cock still twitched dribbled cum over Kay’s belly. "Well he…No, I’m not going to tell you. You have to make me" Kay teased. Jack just looked at her confused so Kay made it clear. "Make me tell you. Rape me like I’m that woman, no, I won’t tell you."

Both of them smirked lecherously as Jack suddenly pinned Kay’s hands above her head and Kay set the soles of her feet to his hips to try and push him away, but Jack powered through the tip of his thick cock setting to her nether lips. "Tell me, did you fuck a dog, did you fuck a dog like a bitch?!" "No!" Kay fired back, "I’m not telling you" causing Jack to drive his large cock into the hilt and then instantly he began pounding into her roughly demanding an answer.

"Answer me, what did you do with the dog!" Kay in ecstasy began trying to answer him between grunts, every slam of Jack’s cock into her almost knocking the breath from her lungs as her eyes rolled and she began to mumble. "I tri, I tried, I uh, I really did, oh gawd fuck me, the first man, uh, he, he wouldn’t, so I uh, I tried, all uh, all fours and, took him." With that Jack suddenly yanked his cock out of her and Kay thinking he might stop suddenly blurted it all out quickly.

"The man wouldn’t fuck me so I tried to get the dog to lick me but he wouldn’t so I got on all fours to get him to fuck me but…" As Kay tried spewing it all out Jack had pulled out for one reason. Without warning he let go of her arms and then grabbed her above the knees flipping Kay over yanking her up to all fours. In a second gripping her hips tight as Kay’s own hand shot to her clit Jack began fucking her rapidly and harshly once again. "This what you wanted, is this it? To be some dogs bitch, how does this feel, say it!"

With Jack now fucking her as she imagined yet coupled with him demanding she say it like the men had, Kay was quickly pushed over the edge. "Oh yes, yes, I wanted him to fuck me, I wanted, I still want, oh gawddd!" Kay instantly crashed into convulsive orgasmic fits as her entire body began to thrash around, Jack just driving in deep and holding her there like that until the last shudders of her orgasm subsided. Even though he was ready to cum again, at first he thought to just hold her, yet then she started telling him more.

"Oh thank you, thank you, ohmy-gawd oh. Th-then three men came in and, and caught me trying and one, one took the dog away. Then they made me, they made me tell them what I was doing or they wouldn’t fuck me, when I told, they made me tell, then they fucked me one in my mouth and one in my pussy same, at the same time."

A wicked smirk slowly formed on Jack’s lips as he pulled out of her and then pushed three fingers to the knuckles into her twat. "In your pussy? One fucked your pussy, the other your mouth and came in you?" Kay began writhing on the fingers within her only stating "yes, in my pussy and mouth." Jack just grinned wider suddenly pulling his fingers out and then slipped his cock back in, yet slowly pushed her down to her belly then asked "you have another man’s cum in your cunt, and in your mouth?" Kay only breathily responding "yes."

With that Jack slipped his arm under her chest and then pushed his three cum and wetness-covered fingers into her mouth asking "like this?" Kay instantly groaned mumbling around them "oh gawd yes" as her hand began frantically rubbing her clit, Jack slowly pumping his cock in and out of her as he began whispering in her ear. "You weren’t listening to me Kay. I told you, when I fucked that big titted woman with her tied down, a man, a big man with a hot cock fucked MY ass until he came inside of me."

Kay’s rubbing of her clit sped up dramatically so excited by the thought as she relived having a cum covered cock in her mouth and pussy at the same time. On the next outstroke Jack slowly pulled out his cock and slid it up to Kay’s anus as she froze shaking violently. Jack simply saying, "and he did it, just…like…this." Jack didn’t have to push inside of her as Kay forcefully pushed back sinking his cock deep into her rectum, cumming so brutally that Jack had to lay on top of her to hold her down.

As Kay shook and shuddered from her orgasm Jack began slowly sliding in and out of her bottom his full length. Kay was a once a year girl if that when it came to anal sex. Yet here and now, Jack had to remove his fingers from her mouth simply to understand what she was saying. "Oh gawd Jack fuck my ass, fuck me like you were, cum in me, cum in my ass…" as she was again cut short by another crushing orgasm. This one so intense that she just froze and trembled as Jack moved quicker and firmer each thrust till finally he filled her bowel with all the cum he could muster.

The psychiatric staff monitoring their reactions were beyond pleased on many levels with the results of the malleability study. Jack and Kay lying there in the afterglow once through however had a slightly different take on the events of the day. That their spouse was the finest lover they had ever known, and when this was all said and done, they’d use this experience to vastly expand their lovemaking once home.

E7 Mark, T-136:29:05, CLEO’s Investigation:
As Jack and Kay lay there enjoying the moment they suddenly saw CLEO rise up, so engaged with one another that they never knew that it was there. CLEO had been so still in fact and those in the monitoring center been so focussed upon Jack and Kay that even they didn’t realize it had moved out of its alcove and been so close to them.

Except for that first time encountering it, CLEO had approached them five other times wherein it tried to make physical contact, yet Jack and Kay had been too nervous, Kay mostly frankly. Most times would find them jerking away which would scare CLEO and send it scurrying off, or they’d retreat to the head of the bed which seemed to deter it. Both moaning as they were suddenly dowsed with freshly shed dander, as Jack began to pull his leg away Kay suddenly touched his arm and said "no, let it do what it wants, let’s find out."

With that Kay slid down slightly and spread her legs actually surprisingly wide as she encouraged Jack to do the same, and they nervously both just lay there though each watched the other and what CLEO was doing to them. Continuously CLEO would coo to then let out a trill or loose a high pitched purr. It also regularly shed its sloughed off dermis each time causing Jack and Kay to writhe and moan. What was different however was unlike the first time the colored stripes full of pores did not throb nor release their compounds which were so intense that they would cast the pair into orgasmic fits.

What it did do which no one was aware of was almost constantly take those hair thick biopsies. Each time it would lay one of the flattened palms of its tentacles upon Jack or Kay, and like micro sized harpoons they’d launch out taking samples. CLEO had not been designed with the ability so no one knew. Without the ability to see, smell, hear, taste or really even feel only designed with the ability to sense the proximity to objects with its head and feet, already CLEO had confused everyone.

It amazed them how it seemed to be able to track pheromones. The delicacy of touch it exhibited clearly proved out more than just general object avoidance. Most of all perhaps it seemed curious yet was not supposed to have a high enough level of brain function to have such thoughts. Yet here CLEO was, seeking out Jack and Kay time and again and clearly trying to understand what they were.

Unbeknownst to everyone, CLEO already had a picture of Jack and Kay right down to every cell from its very first biopsy able to analyze their DNA, and actually form a detailed image in its brain. Not just their shape, yet inside and out, more so how they functioned and all of the unique things that make up a human. CLEO was even advanced enough to be able to envision DNA combinations and intuitively understand how it would affect the outcome.

This time however it simply sought out to confirm what it already knew, yet most of all test for responses in that CLEO had a definite goal in mind. Slowly CLEO worked up Jack and Kay’s legs the heavy dowsing of shed skin already having caused Jack to form a stiff erection and caused Kay’s cunnie to swell, become flush and ebb tremendous amounts of wetness.

Once CLEO had reached up as far as it could, slowly it stepped up onto the bed to continue its slow probing of Jack and Kay. This time however oddly it clearly skipped over their genitals as it probed up one leg from their toes to their hip and down the other. Then to their abdomens, belly, and chest paying special note to Kay’s nipples and breast. Then it checked their arms to their fingertips, neck then face. Where it seemed to spend a lot of time however was over and even just slightly into Jack and Kay’s mouths.

Jack and Kay writhed and moaned as they squirmed from the snowfall of dander continuously drifting down upon them as each time CLEO would shiver casting off a cloud’s worth. Tediously CLEO began working back down them again and it surprised everyone in the control room and especially Jack when Kay moaned out "here it comes Jack, just let it do what it wants, I want to feel this."

As Kay expected, it eventually reached their genitals probing around. The flattened tentacle softly touching over Jack’s anus and up over his balls feeling them fully. Then up his thick pulsing cock seeming to check every vein, ridge and wrinkle to finally seem to cap the head of his cock as it wrapped over and around it.

With Kay it seemed to pay special heed to probing around her anus, between each fold and finally around her clitoris. Both were so close to orgasm already from the dander that it took all their will to hold back as just then Kay’s eyes widened and her mouth opened wide as she gasped, quickly grabbing Jack’s hand. CLEO opposite of Jack had rolled it’s palm wide then back over itself just as it slowly pushed deep inside of Kay’s vagina and began probing and twisting around.

Both of them trembled at the excitement and so close to cumming left hanging on the edge. When CLEO ceased her probing within Kay and stilled, Kay quickly blurted out "Jack hold on, it’s going to do it." Out of view of everyone the crease along the swellings on CLEO’s palms split wide as the colored stripes shifted to vibrant hues and the pores opened up.

The head of Jack’s cock deep inside that exposed open slit as in Kay it had turned up and pressed to where internally her clit flanked her vagina, and suddenly it cast out the dust from those hued stripes deep into Kay and covering Jack’s cock fully. Their hips and bellies suddenly lurching high leaving only their shoulders and heels on the mattress as each roared out their orgasms.

All their orgasms to date compiled together didn’t compare to this one. Their yells continuous for a solid thirty seconds as abruptly they dropped and began shaking violently as their eyes rolled up and mouths gaped wide. Before either had even stopped shaking, CLEO had released Jack’s cock and pulled its tentacle from deep out of Kay quickly making its way back to its alcove.

To Kay and Jack it was the most intense orgasm that either had experienced in their lives. To those in the monitoring center now involved in a frenzy of activity it was a milestone beyond anything they had hoped for due to many factors. What it should have been was a warning. CLEO clearly was so much more than what they designed it for, and to CLEO? CLEO had its answers and the goal it had in mind was within sight.

E8 Mark, T-130:03:48, Pink is the New Evolution:
Over the next few hours CLEO remained hidden away where only the cameras and various sensors in its alcove could see it and once it had curled up tight as it typically did, it tended to look more like a long egg almost seamless. As it did however soon within the alcove the spectrometers soon began setting off alarms in the control center noting a shift. At first most of the technicians simply believing that they had slipped from calibration, yet as sensors steadily and progressively further away from CLEO throughout the lab began sounding one after another, everyone realized that a change was occurring.

The change occurring visibly was dramatic yet simple. CLEO’s snow white skin and therefor dander had begun to shift to an intense vibrant pink matching the colored stripes upon it. Furthermore internally shown through various scans that CLEO had begun to change its internal and even external structure. So compressed however in how it lay, what exactly those changes were difficult to tell.

How those changes affected Jack and Kay however were obvious. Wherein the couple had barely slept or eaten in thirty-eight hours so affected by the white sloughed compounds that kept them in an almost constant state of arousal, with this new change their bodies and priorities began demanding other things. Both were famished drinking down what should have been four servings of the specially designed protein and enzyme based nutrient rich drinks which would serve as a complete yet only source of nutrition they would have during the trial.

Though both were well hydrated, they each could not drink enough water to sate their thirst. They drank so much in fact that supplements had to be added to their nutritional drinks to keep all of their various internal systems in balance. Finally they slept. Though clearly needing sleep it was much deeper than even exhaustion would provide. More so, after brief three-hour naps they would wake fully rejuvenated, yet would only then eat and drink the vast volumes again and then immediately go back to sleep.

It was the worst possible scenario, the one that Dr. Satee had warned to be prepared for. CLEO was evolving, and more so the very compounds they were trying to collect in the hopes of being able to synthesize them were now no longer being manufactured. Granted, CLEO was generating new compounds that could possibly be as valuable. However, it would require a complete reorganization of the program, essentially having to start at square one. All of the work from CLEO-4 through CLEO-19 would be worthless once they had burned through what it had produced to date.

Worst of all however, it would require the growing of a CLEO-20 to proceed as they had initially intended. An outrageously expensive and time consuming hit and miss process. For all intents and purposes the program had suddenly ended, yet to better understand the mistakes they had made so they would not be repeated, the trial would be allowed to continue.

E9 Mark, T-92:21:37, CLEO-19 Ev-Stage:B:
For the better part of forty hours CLEO-19 externally remained motionless. It had changed from the pearlescent white to a hue intense vibrant pink as had the dander it shed, yet past that scans and sensors that could monitor internal aspects were the only ones able to sense any activity.

In kind Jack and Kay had continued with their new routine to a point that they were hyper-hydrated to such a point that they were on the verge of dilutional hyponatremia, or water poisoning. They had both also eaten so much that they had visibly gained weight, measurements indicating that Jack had added on just over three pounds and Kay a surprising four. That said, bladder activity though at first hyperactive perhaps to remove contaminants had dwindled to virtually nonexistent. Most surprising of all however, neither showed any lower bowel activity as though every drop of the nutritional drinks had been utilized to build up and store nutrients.

From the onset Jack and Kay were considered expendable, only CLEO-19 being of any importance to NERD Corp.. With that thought in mind though their physiology was reaching critical levels, the decision was made to continue with the investigation. It was more important to discover how and why CLEO-19 was changing, and why it had such a direct affect on Jack and Kay if future trials of a subsequent CLEO were to avoid the same issues.

When alcove motion detectors began sounding off alarms the monitoring facility quickly became a flurry of activity. In addition to simply monitoring actions and the general condition of CLEO-19, F1 and M1, Kay and Jack respectively, they also needed to log interaction between the three and the effects. Most of all however it was critical with CLEO stretched out and moving that they try to discover any internal changes.

Past being an intense hue of pink now matching its colored stripes, CLEO showed little external physical change from before. Its porous blue markings were still intact. Everything else seemed the same except that just like running down the middle of its head and on the flattened palms of its two tentacles, it now had a large swelling that ran from where its abdomen would be to where one might on a human find a tailbone. In kind, the swelling perhaps and inch high and four inches wide was now flanked with blue porous stripes like elsewhere and the swelling itself had a crease down its middle that ran its full length.

CLEO however this time moved with purpose. Instead of seemingly being drawn to Jack and Kay, with Jack lying on the bed sleeping and Kay coming out of the shower it seemed to move quicker than usual toward the bed and without any probing stepped up upon it. Surprised and no longer under the influence of the white dander, when Kay saw CLEO step up on the bed she quickly called to Jack racing to the bed herself taking up a position by the head of it as she tried to jostle Jack awake.

Instantly CLEO became aggressive. Swinging its head toward Kay then rapidly leaning toward her, all of a sudden the blue stripes upon its head swelled then jetted a dense cloud of the blue dust from its pores. As though hit by a hammer Kay fell to the wall and slid down to the floor. Instantaneously Kay seemed to be in a convulsive fit though sensors proved that she was experiencing an orgasm like they had never monitored. Shaking violently with her head thrown back, eyes rolled up and muscles clenched, it was as brutal as a grand mal seizure, one that very likely had the potential of killing her.

CLEO then did something they had never seen. It suddenly leapt from the bed, laid its palms on Kay and as it cast off a plume of the pink dander from its body stilling Jack, quickly shifted its tentacles to Kay’s neck and pressed. Within a couple seconds Kay seemed to go limp though her eyes rolled back out straight remaining wide open and she began continually moaning.

How CLEO knew what needed to be done later could only be guessed at, yet with the hair like spines it typically utilized for biopsies it instead injected a venom that totally paralyzed Kay’s large motor muscles yet otherwise left her unaffected. Her eyelids still worked, her breathing and heart rate were left unaffected, yet anything that would cause her to move had gone lax.

What was also left unaffected were the chemical and physiological aspects of her body that allowed her to have orgasms. Kay was still experiencing the same violent orgasm that had dropped her yet she was simply unable to physically spasm as it would typically have made her. With that CLEO hit Kay with two more blasts of the blue dust from her facial stripes, Kay only blinking wildly as she moaned loudly now trapped within her paralyzed body able to see and hear everything, yet incapable of doing anything about it.

With Kay immobilized CLEO then stepped up onto the bed once again. It moved as though it could see clearly stepping over Jack’s abdomen then kneeling down. It then slipped its calves under Jack’s knees and through and then only with the flexibility that CLEO had having no bones, then wrapped its curved feet over Jack’s shins and pulled drawing his heels up toward his rump as his knees splayed out perpendicular to him.

Slowly CLEO then leaned over Jack slipping its arms under his shoulders then back over his chest laying the flattened palms of its tentacles squarely over his nipples. In a state of constant shattering orgasm Kay was forced to look on in horror while those in the monitoring center were anxiously waiting for more and then it happened. Slowly the creases down the middle of the swellings on CLEO’s face, palms and now abdomen and crotch slowly opened like some latex covering had been split down the middle.

From all three a massive plume of the white dander suddenly jetted out. Jack’s eyes fluttering open as they rolled up and he moaned, though instantly he seemed to go limp clearly his muscles immobilized by the same toxin used on Kay. As had always happened however his cock rapidly grew in size until he was fully erect, and once he was, then CLEO bore down upon him. Jack’s cock sank deep somewhere in CLEO’s abdominal swelling as the opening on the front of its head pressed tight covering Jack’s mouth and nose. Once pressed flush to him a number of things happened that only fragments of could be seen on video yet all of it was clear on internal scans.

Over and around Jack’s mouth and nose the swellings sealed tight as a long phallus looking structure snaked down deep into his throat. From that, one thick area seemed to swell sealing off his esophagus as a second branched off from it fitting to his trachea allowing him to breathe. It was the first time that the scientists had ever seen CLEO’s nostrils move, yet clearly it was allowing, controlling, and perhaps even insuring Jack’s air.

Over his breasts it felt like a thousand hair like needles sank in deep as the opening in the swelling of CLEO’s palms began an almost sucking sensation as they would pull up on his nipples it all so reminiscent of wet hot mouths suckling at his breasts. The mosquito like needles seeming to deliver some substance that spread out through his body making him feel warm yet sedate, the sensation not too unlike the sensation after an intense orgasm. Below however was where the greatest surprises occurred.

From out of the split in CLEO’s groin a pair of new smaller flat tentacles slick with a thick fluid extended out wrapping under, around and over Jack’s scrotum as they began to move massaging his testicles and internal seminal structures. Behind them and further back a phallus looking object began to extend. A swollen portion of it flattening to and pressing against his perineum launching its own hair like harpoons into the region, though more shocking was the portion extending itself.

Slick and glossy it pressed to Jack’s anus slipping deep inside. The phallus continued to grow and swell until it reached deep enough to press to his seminal vesicles and prostate where it flattened and began a rhythmic pulsing and pressing up and in, a motion typically used to force the vesicles to fill significantly more than usual. With Jack’s cock deep inside CLEO however the true goal of all of this became clear. Like a tendril, a thin slick ribbed tube extended deep into Jack’s urethra until it met the ejaculatory duct deep in his prostate wherein it flared sealing itself tight.

E10 Mark, T-92:14:52, Extraction, Female of the Species:
With Kay’s mind reeling in orgasmic bliss though her body was immobilized she was forced to sit there, eyes wide watching the horror scene unfold of CLEO attacking Jack, helpless to aid him or even run. Her never ending orgasm was relentless as it would build for all of a few seconds then crash like surf upon the rocks as the next wave rushed in. Tears streaming down her cheeks as drool poured from her mouth, and down below already a massive puddle of her wetness had formed that she was forced to sit in.

Again CLEO hit Jack with a concentrated surge of the white dander from its open slits sealed tight to his face, breasts and genitals. A deep moan could be heard rumbling within Jack’s chest as his eyes rolled about uncontrollably wherein a second later so many different things began to happen all at once that it was difficult to monitor.

Another surge of the toxin was delivered through the hair like needles pressed into Jack’s breasts and perineum. He could feel it rush through him from head to toe like a post-orgasmic afterglow warm and calming. At the same time a thick slick fluid began filling Jack’s mouth as another pumped into his stomach. What the reason for either was still unknown, yet to Jack the one filling his mouth tasted like the sweetest of vaginal wetness. The very thought of the taste and the smell aroused him uncontrollably as he then felt the same lubricating wetness flood into his rectum in pulsing jets and like a flood around his cock.

Immediately after CLEO’s internal structures then intensified their motions moving with purpose and in time. The suckling to his nipples intensified as the swellings upon CLEO’s face around his mouth, those over his breasts and the one surrounding his genitals all began to writhe, press and grind like the slick vulvas of needy women.

The phallus down his throat and deep in his rectum began a throbbing short thrusting. The one in his mouth moving at most a half inch, yet the one deep in his ass pressing and rubbing to his seminal vesicles and prostate forced them to fill and swell greater than they ever had, his current state of extreme hydration aiding that end.

At the same time the slick flattened tendrils wrapped around his scrotum and the swelling to his perineum focussed their movements. No longer just seeming to be gently massaging, everything moved as though trying to massage and work the sperm from every complex aspect within his scrotum to encourage, work and force as many of his sperm as possible to reach its goal.

The most focussed movements of all however were found around and deep inside Jack’s large cock. As though surrounded by a thousand stacked rings slick with the lubricating fluid his cock itself was pumped and stroked from base to the tip. First the lowest ring then the next and the one after that would constrict and squeeze only releasing once the next had, then the next. The catheter like tube running the length of his urethra into his ejaculatory duct deep in his prostate began moving the same yet in reverse. It was as though all of his cock would be forced to pump up, would also be sucked out.

Hit again with the white dander forced Jack to the very edge of orgasm with desire yet suddenly Jack was blasted with the pink dust from new pores internal. Not the newer shed dermis which made them hungry, thirsty and sleepy yet that of before wherein instantly Jack found himself in the throes of the most intense orgasm he had ever known, yet paralyzed and helpless to participate.

CLEO’s arms and legs seemed to draw tighter as the numerous structures moving in and on Jack began ramping up their motions each second becoming quicker, firmer and more intense. Again and again Jack was hit with the pink dust and soon just like Kay wherein one orgasm was rolling into the next it quickly felt as though it was simply constant rising and falling like waves on an ocean.

All of the hours of hydration and fattening became all too clear as CLEO worked up and out as much of Jack’s semen into it as it could. The large cock like appendage deep in his bowel now pressing and massaging to force all that flooded into his seminal vesicle out, as the catheter working as an accordion like pump within his cock would draw out every surging jet.

For an entire thirty-nine minutes CLEO milked Jack with both he and Kay cumming every second of it. Awake, aware and able to see and feel everything, trapped in their paralyzed bodies helpless to either fight or participate. When CLEO determined that it couldn’t drain another drop from Jack, just like that it all stopped. In a single fluid motion everything within Jack was retracted back into CLEO and as it rose already the creases in its swellings seemed sealed once more.

As CLEO made its way back to the alcove to curl up once again, Jack and Kay simply lay there trembling, shattered. It had been the most intense orgasmic experience that either had ever known, and just as equally the most horrific in that their unrelenting orgasms did not cease for another twenty minutes. Once they had though, too spent to even move from the paralyzing toxin, it was another half-hour before they could even begin to squirm and still another half-hour before either could move fully.

Finally Kay was able to crawl to the bed to check on Jack however once there, the experience of it all so mentally and physically overwhelming plus still being in the pink dander saturated room, found them quickly falling into a deep sleep.

Designed Procrastination:
If the individuals in the monitoring center had not been so busy all focussed upon their specific tasks during Events 9 and 10 they would have been in awe. Difficult to make out the internal aspects of CLEO-19 when it was curled up and compressed, they were amazed when reviewing all the data at all of the aspects of it that CLEO had evolved.

None of the physical, chemical or mental aspects had been designed into it. In fact until Event 8 most had not even existed. As they performed subsequent scans however after Event 10 all of those involved were still left somewhat bewildered. As it stood, CLEO-19 had collected Jack’s semen yet had no ability to make use of it. To be sure it was doing something to that massive collected sample as it showed up clearly so contrasting with CLEO’s make up, however whatever it did to it in that spherical chamber it was all stored within, there would be nothing CLEO could do with it.

They had insured it perhaps a little too well. CLEO-19 could not propagate its species in that its own genetic make up insured it. Too well in the regard that NERD would never be able to harvest offspring, and worse still even be able to clone CLEO to make more of them. In any case as they continued their scans the window to do so closed quickly.

Within thirty minutes of it returning to its alcove the heavy coating of shed dermis upon its skin began to dissolve, and once it had it then began to plasticize and then ultimately began to harden. Once it had, very little information could be obtained with the installed equipment and more obvious proof could be found in the way of the automated vacuums. Each swath they would make through the room left the floor spotless and it did not re-accumulate. So with that, Event 11 Mark T-89:44:42 was logged, and CLEO-19 was determined to be at Evolutionary Stage "C".

To Jack and Kay however all of NERD Corporations experiments and testing meant nothing at that moment. Each slept without waking for fourteen hours. When they did however due to the room still being mostly saturated in the pink dander, the first thing either could think of was to take in as much water as possible, and once they had done that force down some of the nutritional drinks having little room left.

They then briefly discussed ending this whole adventure. Not only had it become traumatic for each, they both recognized the potential danger. However, still so exhausted from both stress and the dander decided they’d get just a little more sleep then quit unsure if they could even make it to the airlock. After some frantic discussions in the monitoring center, a decision was made to step outside of the outlined experimental guidelines and influence the situation.

Noting that the amount of dander in the room had been depleted by the automated vacuums, an equivalent amount was introduced into the ventilation over the bed. The hope being that the replenished amount would help insure M1 and F1’s desires to eat, sleep and drink. Just for good measure the psychologists suggested a kilo of the white dander also be added in that with a rekindled libido the couple might reconsider the trauma of E9 and E10 as a sexual positive, and at worst it might help use up more time with any sexual activity.

As was hoped, the replenishment of the dander had the desired affect as Jack and Kay continued to sleep for hours on end, wake thirsty and famished. Also, although neither particularly felt sexually inspired, their almost constant touching, petting and soft grinding to one another be they awake or asleep proved out that neither was sexually traumatized.

In short order the couple had spent close to forty more hours putting off their intentions to leave the lab, and as they slumbered away softly pressing against one another, at T53.08.14 motion sensors began registering activity within the alcove. CLEO-19 was emerging from its cocoon.

As Jack and Kay softly writhed against one another deep in their slumber, ever so slowly Kay’s gyrations became more urgent and focussed. At first just softly pressing her body to Jack’s lazily humping out a gentle tempo. In short order her motions became a firmer dragging and rubbing to all too soon evolve into an demanding grinding.

Jack on the other hand was experiencing a somewhat different urge. Soft moans becoming a clearing of his throat, then moans of distress as he’d squirm like he was not feeling well more than being sexually excited, and shortly his sounds and actions were as though he was falling deeper into a bad dream. When Kay suddenly began calling out "oh Jack" and grinding to him with a vengeance on the verge of cumming, Jack suddenly lurched up gripping his throat and chest gasping and struggling to even think straight in an absolute panic.


E12 Mark, T-53:08:14, CLEO-19 Ev-Stage: D
There at the end of the bed was CLEO looking much like before yet now its skin was that intense blue of its markings with only the pink stripes showing. Shivering as it cast out a thick cloud of the sloughed off dermis, the second it lit upon them Kay’s back arched and she squirmed moaning out her ecstasy as Jack clearly struggling just to breathe and move tried to pull Kay from the bed to drag her to safety.

Kay however simply rolled her head toward him and smiled yet pushed him away turning back and looked to CLEO smiling. The blue dander that CLEO now cast out was so debilitating to Jack that no amount of will could overcome it. Not only could he not breathe, yet as young as he was his heart was racing to a critical point. His blood pressure was crashing, and he was so overcome with very real feelings of terror and panic that he was on the verge of passing out any second. Jack could physically not pull Kay from the bed even if she had wanted to go. He could barely flop and roll his way toward the shower to escape feeling.

The best explanation perhaps being, imagine crawling into a tunnel like cave at the base of a mountain seeing a light at the other end and having to get through. Half way through the mountain however the tunnel was so narrow that with one arm far ahead you still could only worm your way through a fraction of an inch at a time, and as ravenous rats bore down on you from behind suddenly you were stuck. The mountain rumbled and shifted pressing around you pinning you in there forever with no hope of being saved, and that was it. No hope, no help, no mercy to come in any form, yet you want to live.

Just by sheer luck Jack made it to the shower the blow-down air curtains knocking off enough of the dust that Jack could frantically turn on the shower. Though it took a good half hour to even be able to collect himself enough to make an effort again, like Kay had to endure Jack now had to watch his beloved willingly, anxiously giver herself over to CLEO-19.

Kay however had a slightly different take on things. Sure, she was afraid for Jack yet couldn’t help him trapped in the erotic embrace of the blue dander and wanted him to get to safety. On top of that the blue dust slowly drifting down upon her had a clearly gender specific affect, yet truth be told it was something so much more.

Kay’s previous psychological testing determined that she carried an aggression factor of 3, explorative factor of 2, monogamy factor of 9.5, morality factor of 9, and an ultimate flexibility factor of 1.75-2.25. Yet after all they had experienced in the last one hundred or so hours she would have tested having an aggression factor of 6.5, explorative factor of 9, monogamy factor of 2, morality factor of 1, and an ultimate flexibility factor of 7.5.

Kay wanted this. She had heard from Jack directly what he had experienced and she had found her own experience during that time horrific. Never the less Kay felt compelled to discover what came next. She was not simply curious, or just wanted to try, she felt as though she needed to see this thing through and more so, desired to do so expecting something wondrous.

Just as with Jack CLEO stepped up onto the bed yet instead of finding a slumbering or fleeing Kay that it would have to subdue CLEO-19 found a willing participant. Again it moved as though it could see clearly stepping over Kay’s abdomen then kneeling down yet unlike Jack, Kay spread her legs and lifted her knees slightly knowing what to expect.

Just as before CLEO slipped its calves under Kay’s knees wrapping its curved feet over her shins and pulled drawing Kay’s heels up toward her rump with her knees splaying out perpendicular to her body in a splits as it wrapped its arms around her like it had Jack. The flattened palms of its tentacles squarely over Kay’s nipples as slowly the creases down the middle of the swellings on CLEO’s face, palms, abdomen and crotch opened as before.

From all three a massive plume of the white dander suddenly jetted out. Kay’s lids fluttered though instantaneously she went limp as her muscles were immobilized once again from the hair like stingers in CLEO’s palms. From the blue dander filling the air and now the white added to it already Kay’s nipples were erect, her cunnie swollen and flushed as her wetness flowed like never before, and CLEO then pressed itself firm to Kay’s body.

Over and around Kay’s mouth and nose the swellings on CLEO’s face sealed tight like some giant slick and swollen vulva as the long phallus looking structure snaked down deep into her throat. Just like with Jack part of it would control Kay’s breathing while the largest part could flood her belly. In Kay’s hypereroticized state it reminded her so much of trying to deep throat a cock, though this seemed to fit perfectly and extended so much deeper.

Over her breasts it felt like a thousand hair like needles sank in deep as the opening in the swelling of CLEO’s palms began an almost sucking sensation as they would pull up on Kay’s nipples reminiscent of needy wet hot mouths upon her breasts. At the same time the long and now split swelling of CLEO’s groin squeezed tightly against Kay’s vulva extending and sealing around it, Kay’s bottom’s cheeks and over her tailbone adding its own penetrating hairs.

The mosquito like needles over her breasts and genitals instantly delivered some substance that spread throughout her body making Kay feel warm yet sedate, the sensation not too unlike the sensation after an intense orgasm. Once sealed tight the most intense and violating aspects of CLEO’s evolution began to grow, swell and make contact.

From out of the split in CLEO’s groin what at first felt like a gelatinous tissue seemed to fill every crease and curve from Kay’s clit to her anus. It was then that Kay felt the penetration. In a single fluid motion slender objects pushed into her vagina and rectum, and once inside began to swell quickly filling them. The phallus deep in Kay’s bottom surprisingly filled to a significant size no doubt to insure the one growing in Kay’s vagina would be supported.

What grew inside Kay’s cunnie was stunning in its design. It seemed to fill her in both breadth and depth perfectly. More so its shape felt as though it had a perfect contour to match Kay’s vagina when stretched. Feeling ribbed its entire length much like Jack found CLEO’s pseudo vagina to be, it also had a definite pad that pressed firm to Kay’s g-spot, yet the most surprising aspect was found encircling her cervix.

At first just a dimple that her cervix fit into perfectly, though unfelt it was also laced with those hair like harpoons. Once they stung injecting their toxin it caused it to relax as that same warmth though now considerably more intense raced out from her cunnie throughout her body. Again CLEO hit Kay with a concentrated surge of the white dander from its open slits sealed tight to her face, breasts and genitals. A deep moan could be heard rumbling within Kay’s chest as a second later so many different things began to happen all at once that it was difficult to monitor.

In a single surge CLEO jetted on and into Kay so much of the blue dust that even as paralyzed as she was she still tensed and shook. Her orgasm was like nothing she had never known, though as of yet there was still no physical motivation. The suckling at her breasts became so intense that it was more like a milking. At the same time however the thousands of hairs stinging her breasts injected a new type of venom, the results of which yet to be seen.

From within the vulva like structure over her face Kay’s mouth was instantly flooded with a thick fluid so reminiscent of semen that it was uncanny though the taste was beyond wonderful or anything that Kay had ever known. Though she couldn’t swallow it down the very thought of it drove her to begin swallowing voraciously. The cock like appendage down her throat then began stroking in and out as it pumped in so much fluid into her belly that over the course of the event Kay’s belly actually swelled.

At the same moment the surfaces and appendages on and within Kay’s cunnie, rectum and vagina became firm, defined and most of all active. The gelatinous substance that fit every fold and crevice from Kay’s clitoris to her tailbone firmed, perfectly fit to her yet now had those same rubbery ribs. Moving, swelling and retracting just like they had around Jack’s cock they rubbed and massaged Kay’s outer and inner nether lips, rubbed over her perineum and up the valley of her slit surrounding her clit and anus.

Those around her clitoris began pulling and suckling so focussed coupled with the venomous stings that in no time Kay’s clit had tripled its length and doubled its diameter. A third tiny ribbed protrusion then slipped up just slightly into her urethra to stimulate and seal it. The large phallus within Kay’s bottom also began to swell, lengthen and then contract just like the one in her throat and began filling her bowels with surges of a thick substance to such a volume that her abdomen swelled like her belly.

Finally within her vagina the large ribbed phallus there began that same rhythmic undulating that CLEO’s pseudo vagina had with Jack. However it also formed a stinger laced pad which pressed directly to Kay’s g-spot firmly rubbing and massaging as it also pressed outward stimulating the internal structures of her clitoris. The most shocking aspect of the violating pseudo cock however was to be found about Kay’s cervix.

Like a ribbed dimple laced with more of the hair sized stingers the venom they injected caused her cervix to relax yet become pleasurably sensitive. The dimple itself seeming to suckle and pull forcing her cervix to swell and lengthen almost seeming to milk it. Once it had extended and relaxed fully, the final violation of Kay became all too clear. Like the ribbed tube that had slipped into Jack’s urethra to collect all of his semen, slowly slithered its way into Kay’s womb and began filling it. The volume however that it had extracted from Jack now quadrupled.

Most horrific of all however, only then was CLEO ready to begin.

T-52:57:45, Insemination, Male of the Species:
As Jack struggled to recover within the shower unable to try and help Kay in any form, he was forced to look on in horror only able to vaguely surmise what Kay was about to endure. From his vantage point however unlike his experience wherein he could feel everything yet was unable to move, he could see Kay actually react time and again.

Jack could see Kay loosely in CLEO’s embrace react to the white dander yet then immediately go limp knowing of the paralyzing toxin. As CLEO set itself tight to Kay’s body he could reasonably guess at how she was being violated. When the vulva like surfaces of its palms, head and abdomen began undulating he didn’t even have to guess that CLEO had fixed all that it may have evolved to into Kay and had begun its vulgar work.

What surprised Jack and those in the monitoring center however was how Kay suddenly reacted to what had to be a surge of the blue dust. Before she had moved no more than someone paralyzed from the top of her head down. If not for her moans and tears, one might even have guessed that she was catatonic. Today however Kay’s reaction was so intense that clearly whatever CLEO was doing caused Kay to overcome the neuromuscular toxins.

Without warning Kay’s body lurched ever so slightly. Though all of her movements were miniscule, to have even moved at all demonstrated the intensity of what she was experiencing. Kay’s back would arch perhaps an inch off of the bed leaving her only supported by her shoulders and heels. Her knees would try to press down splayed out as they were, and her hands palms up would spread their fingers wide as they, her thighs and breasts would violently tremble.

With Kay’s eyelids unable to close fully, still her eyes would roll up so far that they looked like gruesome white orbs as her lids would flutter. The worst of it though were the sounds she made. Over and over loud moans could be heard emanating from her chest yet that sound would travel up through CLEO horrifically out its two vertically stacked nostrils. It sounded like Kay was pleading out in agony through some safety coffin's tube having been buried alive.

CLEO’s lithe frame had to struggle to keep Kay restrained as the throbbing vulva like swellings would cease moving when Kay would overpower the neuro-toxin. Every thirty seconds or so as a new wave of orgasm would wash over her, CLEO would clearly bare down like a squid gripping its prey, and once past the initial surge of ecstasy then continue with all else it was doing.

Jack could see Kay’s breasts gradually becoming red and inflamed and they seemed as though they were ever so slightly swelling. He could see under her chin and throat swell then relax as the plundering protuberance would push deeper then retract as it surged out whatever substance it was filling her belly with. Perhaps more disconcerting was how much Kay’s belly swelled up, then her abdomen as her stomach and guts were pumped full. What concerned him most however was how above her swelling abdomen clearly her womb was being filled soon swelling enough that she it looked early in a pregnancy.

To Kay however it was devastating. Able to feel everything she was helpless to control any of it. Her breasts felt hot and she could feel her nipples dramatically pulled at as were her clitoris and cervix. The seminal secretion tasting fluid filling her mouth only made her want to swallow, yet the large cock like appendage down her throat wouldn’t let her as instead she would take some thick fluid down making her imagine it was a never ending flood of cum.

Kay could feel her breasts and cunnie being manipulated as every inch of her tender folds were pulled and rubbed. The seemingly massive form fitting cock writhing and pushing inside of her rectum filling her bowels with what she imagined was gallons of cum, and the one in her cunt pushing and raking over every bit of her inside as it milked her cervix. Crushing in that every bit of her clitoris both inside and out was being manipulated.

The most violating aspect however was that thin tube she could feel writhing within her cervix and into her womb. Shockingly no doubt from the toxins having relaxed it, the violating probe and suckling only caused intense pleasure. She could actually feel her uterus swell dramatically and could only imagine that it was being filled with CLEO’s demon like spunk.

Blasted again and again with the blue dander, Kay’s initial devastating orgasms every thirty seconds quickly rolled into one single horrific nonstop wave upon wave of debilitating ecstasy. It made feel that not only her body was being horrifically violated, yet also her mind as what she might have typically fought she instead embraced wantonly. Kay felt like she had given up all control to this creature and now was trapped there. Her only hope being it would end as quickly as it had for Jack.

E13 Mark, T-46:51:12, CLEO-19 Termination:
Jack’s ordeal at the hands of CLEO-19 had lasted not much more than forty-five minutes all toll. Kay however had to endure over six hours of terrible violating ecstasy. Worse still, after roughly an hour and a half the paralyzing venom had begun to wear off. Kay at that point however was so exhausted and spent that she had to lay there, unable to move restrained and filled in the most obscene of ways.

CLEO had actually delivered all of the substances it would in no more than a half-hour. Why it held on so long at first could only be guessed at in that soon after filling Kay’s womb the thin ribbed tube penetrating her cervix was slowly withdrawn. In short order however the answer gradually revealed itself.

Over the course of that six hours, ever so slowly Kay’s stomach and guts began to shrink down as her body quickly absorbed whatever had filled them. The "baby bump" that she seemed to now have remained however, and as her belly and abdomen shrank, in contrast her breasts had continued to swell.

Eventually the large cock like appendages down her throat, rectum and vagina ceased moving in their erotic fashion and seemed to struggle pushing time and again trying to stay in place to no doubt keep Kay sealed and give her body time to absorb the vast amount of fluids. Unfortunately, that didn’t grant Kay a reprieve however. Still the blue dust surged out for quite some time and now so sensitive the little movements that CLEO made were still enough to push Kay over the edge.

Over the course of that six hours it clearly taxed CLEO as well. Its once vibrant intense blue color had slowly faded to a dark gray. The shedding of dermis had ceased and for all intents and purposes it looked as though it had utilized all of its energy to simply stay in place and hold Kay tight. Worse still for CLEO-19, though Kay was exhausted and still limp from the continuing ordeal herself, ultimately she began moving more and more until finally when she began to try and stretch out CLEO finally released its grip.

Slipping its arms and legs out from under Kay’s in a single fluid motion CLEO raised up. Only then could the true horror of what had been inside Kay clearly be seen in that unlike with Jack, none of the appendages were retracted back into it first, in fact the vulva like openings didn’t even close. As Kay coughed and gagged when the seminal like fluid filling her mouth finally could slip down into her throat, CLEO clumsily stepped off the bed as the three now limp and dangling appendages flopped about useless.

As CLEO-19 began slowly trying to make its way back to the alcove, suddenly it staggered then simply collapsed, and after a brief shudder, all life signs ceased. As CLEO quickly began to turn black its body already quickly decomposing, Jack once more tried to race out to Kay as he had many times during the ordeal. With the lab still full of the blue dander however, instantly he was driven back into the shower frantic to check on Kay. Unfortunately he’d not get that chance.

Within seconds of CLEO-19’s life signs terminating a team fully dressed in hazmat suits rushed in and quickly had sealed and collected CLEO in a body bag racing it out. Immediately after another team raced in for Kay. Jack was screaming at them wildly to help her, yet instead with her so helpless they bagged Kay up as well rushing her out of the room. Jack flailed and yelled constantly trapped in the shower to be rescued so he could check on Kay. Never the less it took a full thirty minutes for a team to come in for him, and after a lot of argument, finally he agreed to be taken out in a body bag of his own.

It was four solid days of Jack yelling, threatening and even having to be restrained and sedated before he was able to see Kay, and then it was only through the glass her being in quarantine. Emotionally, she was fine except for having been fearing for Jack’s health. Granted the experience was taxing and stressful, yet beyond fearing what the result might be she would ultimately be fine.

Physically however she had changed. To what extent inside they were still trying to determine, externally however it was all too obvious. From the bridge of her nose to under her chin and wider then her mouth, over her breasts centered about her nipples and finally her mons to her tailbone surrounding her cunnie and anus were now discolored. Any area that had been lit upon by the vulva like openings and between them due to the long exposure to the concentrated blue dust and hair like stingers were now a vibrant lavender, and it appeared they would remain as such.

More striking would be how Kay’s breasts had become shockingly larger. Her once nice c-cups easily now a size F, and her nipples had become puffy, the buds upon their tips now thick protruding an easy three-eighths inch when not erect. Farther below her belly still had that modest baby bump similar to what a woman might have in her third month of pregnancy. Finally, her mouth’s lips were now exaggerated and puffy while her netherlips below were swollen dramatically as was her clitoris now thicker than her thumb and perhaps an inch long.

At first Jack was shocked though now free of the grip of CLEO’s dander as he looked Kay over his cock quickly became turgid finding her more attractive than ever. More surprisingly Kay was even pleased with all of the changes except for her tummy, their only concerns at that point if any of the unknown and lasting changes would harm her.

After two weeks of quarantined separation and countless grueling tests, some quite unpleasant to say the least, Kay and Jack were finally allowed to be together once more as one of the CLEO project managers briefed them both regarding their conditions and possible lasting ramifications. Unbeknownst to either however, the meeting was as monitored and scrutinized as had everything else they had endured, and the results of that log couldn’t have left the NERD social scientists more pleased.

They were informed that Jack had no lasting physical effects from the experience, those emotional and mental still to be seen. Kay however past the obvious external changes had a number of internal changes that they were still trying to get a handle on. In no more than forty-five seconds into the discussion the manager was told via her ear-bud to delay her explanations and just talk with them. The reason being what the social scientists were noting was happening.

Within seconds of the discussion beginning, Kay had already discreetly under the table begun to stroke Jack’s cock through his scrubs as her own re-posturing revealed that she herself was masturbating against the chair. When Jack said nothing instantly it told them that he had some self determined sociological changes, Kay’s no doubt to some degree CLEO induced. Once physiological levels had reached a certain point at roughly three minutes in, the manager was abruptly called away.

The second the manager was out the door, instantly Kay turned Jack to the side almost franticly dropping to her knees, removing her top and pulling Jack’s pants down. From between Jack’s knees Kay looked up at him lustfully as she her breasts around his cock and wrapped her hands about it stating "how do you like my huge tits, and look at my lips? I’m dying to suck your cock." Though realizing that they were likely being watched, in no more than a minute Kay had ravenously drained Jack’s cock, and once sorted out, the manager returned.

The manager continuing with their findings then focussed upon Kay. Kay remained distracted however grinding out no less than three silent trembling orgasms against her chair during the meeting. Regarding her breasts they were now producing a thick lavender hued fluid that’s makeup was similar to the culture media CLEO had been grown in, with a significant number of other enzymes, proteins and nutrients they were still trying to understand. Unfortunately however they were not sure why and saw no foreseeable end to its production.

Furthermore, though only assumption at this point they believed that the fluids Kay hat ingested both in her belly and gut having been absorbed were forcing genetic changes within her. What those ultimate changes would be they were unsure of, yet as it stood a particular marker that Kay had for a type of cancer had already been eliminated.

Finally, after testing the material that had been pumped into Kay’s womb they were sure of one thing. CLEO-19 in a case of "Parasitic Protogyny Propagation" had extracted Jack’s semen as a female, altered it on a genetic level inserting its own, then as a form of protogyny evolution changed itself to male and implanted the genetically altered sperm, anti-absorption and anti-rejection media into Kay. Their best guess being to propagate its species.

At that point the manager slid over to Kay and Jack a number of forms reminding them that NERD held all material rights to even that within Kay and now Kay herself. However, if they voluntarily agreed to remain the contract would be altered to a 20-year eight-figure each escalating income, and NERD would accommodate every demand they could.

Jack was hesitant. Kay however couldn’t sign fast enough. She was so excited about all of the possibilities in fact that she came once more.

Parasitic Protogyny Propagation:
It was a solid month more before Jack and Kay could be together once again. During that time Jack's testing was reduced to nothing more than insuring his psychological health, Kay however in addition had to endure considerably more physiological and genetic testing which revealed a number of things.

Surprisingly, the genetic changes to Kay had been extremely beneficial to her health. Not only had her predisposition to being susceptible to various diseases and cancers been eliminated, it also seemed that she had now become immune to countless other potential infections from the common cold to even numerous plagues. Unfortunately, none of the altering substances had been left to sample so the potential benefits or detriments of the changes could not be fully determined.

In addition to the markings and changes to her body being clearly permanent, another aspect was that her removed hair would also never grow back, though both Jack and Kay now preferred it that way. What did change once more however were her breasts. At roughly one month they began to swell once again to another cup size larger. Almost immediately Kay felt an incontestable urge too roughly massage and express the fluid from them. However, manipulating them to any degree only excited Kay to a point of not only needing to do so more yet also to a point of orgasm.

For two days Kay’s breasts Kay’s manipulations resulted in a significant amount of the rich lavender fluid to be expressed. So much so in fact and to aid in collection for analysis that by the second day a breast pump was supplied to her. The second day alone netted 53oz. of the substance. At that point however, her feelings of need to do so completely ceased. Her breasts however remained that larger size.

Within fifteen minutes of that cessation, Kay suddenly found herself struck by such a brutal orgasm that it dropped her to the floor. Like with CLEO when experiencing the blue dust, Kay writhed and moaned uncontrollably yet when the orgasmic haze finally left her there between her thighs lay what looked like a snake’s egg. Perhaps two inches long and an inch in diameter, constantly being monitored a team had already arrived to collect it just as she became lucid.

What Kay had voided turned out to be nothing less than a genetically identical CLEO given the designation of "20." For whatever the reason however, it never developed any further and within an hour it had perished. After a bit of brainstorming, when roughly two weeks later Kay felt those same urges regarding her breasts she was raced to a particular lab wherein she endured the same experience once again. This time though by submerging CLEO-21 in the expressed breast fluid it thrived and grew as quickly as CLEO-19 had in the lab.

It was later determined considering that previous CLEO’s had only known of very space limited environments, it therefor expected that the freshly expelled CLEO would likely fall into a bit of the fluid in its confined surroundings, and that was enough to start it on its way. From there it would seek out more of the solution until it had obtained enough to fuel its growth to completion. The process of how so little of the material could be enough to accomplish that growth unknown leading to studies all their own.

No longer requiring the expensive, time consuming, hit and miss need to grow CLEO’s in a lab, the program was not only saved yet expanded considerably. Kay and Jack’s part in that both simple and obvious. In addition to Kay’s biweekly contributions they both worked to make those times more enjoyable for Kay, as Jack was enlisted into parallel programs the thinking being consistency in the "product."

In time Jack and Kay’s lives took on the monotony or perhaps regimentation of any other. Since CLEO units shunned any further contact with Kay and in that she had become immune to the effects of any of the shed dermis, dusts and other biochemical agents produced by them, Kay ended up devoting her time to developing equipment for collection.

Items such as absorptive skin coverings to collect the vulva like area generated dusts and those jetted out from CLEO’s pores and the harpoon like hairs. Kay also developed gastrointestinal condoms for both the intestines and stomach, and also one for the uterus. Instrumental in designing harvesting pens it was also Kay’s idea to have a system of CLEO rotation ultimately utilized in the "production" facilities. Considering her current condition however, Kay’s most satisfying accomplishment dealt with the collection of the manufactured breast fluid and future stock of CLEO units.

Calling it only "the bike," Kay took great pleasure in designing what looked more like some sexual milking and "fucking" machine. Similar in looks to a stationary bike, two large receptacles were arranged to fit around a woman’s CLEO enhanced breasts wherein they would kneed and massage them to express the fluid and at their tips had suction fittings for the nipples. The fluid would be drawn out from the breasts and then run through tubing into two collection chambers. The larger 70% volume chamber utilized for analysis, study and manufacturing collection, the smaller 30% volume chamber for CLEO insertion.

There was something of an inclined pad for the patient to lay against for prolonged periods of time, horizontal supports for the knees and shins and even a sort of handle bar for the patient to rest their arms against and give them something to grip. The seat area provided a vibrating pad much like a Sybian to press her clitoris and vulva to during breast fluid extraction actually helping to expedite the process.

Finally in that CLEO delivery would happen so soon after, there was also a heavily ribbed tube that would insert deep into the woman’s vagina. The tube would stroke a minimal amount and slightly oscillate, and overall was perhaps six inches in length with an outside diameter of two inches and an internal diameter of one and a half inch. As the egg like CLEO would be expelled from the uterus, it would be sucked down the sterile tube to the 30% volume growth chamber. The machine worked so well that it reduced the entire process from two days down to roughly six hours.

Jack’s efforts were more varied however. Utilized as a donor and surrogate for other female CLEO receptive participants, he would be away from Kay for roughly four days each time going through the same thing that he and Kay had endured though leaving the CLEO area once they evolved to stage "C." Jack also found himself enlisted into malleability studies with new participants. In a nutshell as Kay produced CLEO’s, Jack would help insure that subsequent female subjects did as well.

T Plus 1Y.027D.14:30:00, CLEO Program Report: PW3-11:
At roughly thirteen months after the surprising yet welcome CLEO-19 propagation, Dr. Satee once more found herself presenting another "P3" report to the board via a video conference call.

"That brings us to current compounds if you will please turn to that data. As it stands we have isolated thus far seventeen CLEO generated compounds of which none of them have we yet been able to synthesize. We have been able however to break down and refine eleven of those giving us at this time forty-two specific products that are currently in production, development or research verses the singular product that we were initially pursuing, and we expect more."

"Currently, nine are libidogenic specific, the original intent of the CLEO program. Six we have been able to weaponize, adapted eleven for medical and nutritional applications, and most of the compounds have varied psychotropic applications, and that is just what we have been able to determine thus far. To that end simply regarding application research, we have or are in the process of expanding the development laboratories and staff by roughly 700%."

"Our greatest growth however still remains CLEO propagation, material collection and compound production. Regarding that aspect the expansion has been exponential. So considering the successes in that regard, we have for the time being suspended all efforts to synthesize any of the CLEO compounds. For those of you new to the board let me briefly recap our progress."

"Upon discovering CLEO-19’s mode of propagation and finally understanding it within two months of the T-zero date, subject F1 began producing subsequent CLEO’s biweekly. Initially intended for production only, once we had acquired viable CLEO’s 21-27, we rotated 21-23 out for reproduction utilizing subject M1 and F2-4 at which point we redesignated 21-27 A1-A7 respectively. Within two months from that time, F1 had produced CLEO’s A8-A16, and F2-4 all generated their first cycle being B1, C1, and D1."

"We then began the process of retaining 80% of the CLEO units produced for compound production while rotating out the oldest 20% for propagation. Once efforts became too demanding upon subject M1, after an experiment using subject M2 we discovered no difference in the CLEO genetic makeup in that M & F subject genomes are obliterated with each CLEO uptake and insemination."

"As it stands we currently have subjects M1-8 involved in the propagation process. Subjects F1-23 involved in CLEO production, and F24-32 awaiting their first production cycle. With that in mind our compound collection facility is currently limited to only one-thousand CLEO units so we are expanding. In any case, please review your report packets and we will now restrict meeting attendance to the senior members of the board. Thank you ladies and gentlemen, look forward to a profitable year."

As Dr. Satee prepared to continue her meeting, elsewhere in the facility Jack returned to his apartment fresh from his work with subject F29 at a very opportune time. Since their work began, Jack and Kay always tried to make it a point for him to be with Kay when her biweekly cycle would take place, and as Jack walked in the door he found Kay already upon her bike.

Covered in a heavy sheen of sweat from her numerous orgasms as her breasts were mechanically milked, just as Kay’s head rolled back forward still trembling she saw Jack suddenly stating "mooOOOOoo" which as always had them both laughing. Panting, just as always she asked how things went with the subject, in this case F29 wanting to know all about her invariably ending her queries the same. "Tell me everything, how’d she taste?"

Jack knew what she wanted as she seemed to look forward to these moments more than he did as she looked at him seductively and there on the bike opened her mouth wide. "Kay you’re incorrigible. You know one day I might like to take a shower first before I come home, thank gawd CLEO’s dander doesn’t affect you anymore, you’d kill me!" With that Jack carefully removed his already firming cock from his scrubs still slick and glistening with the wetness of F29 as he gently slipped it into her mouth.

Kay’s eyes fluttered and she moaned as she voraciously began to suckle him causing Kay within seconds to have another orgasm as the machine milked and fucked away. "Hey! Careful with those teeth now! Anyway, it was another Japanese girl, the third one in a row now what’s up with that? So just like before we couldn’t talk, not like she wanted to the dust hit her pretty hard."

"In any case" as Kay began suckling more urgently than before Jack continued. "She couldn’t have been five feet tall. At first my cock terrified her, but you know how they get once they’re in the lab. Oh! By the way, guess what they did for her malleability study? Well, I got talking with Tom after and he asked me something." With that Kay pulled Jack’s cock out of her mouth as she looked up at him with big eyes and a look of anticipation. Jack doing all he could to not start laughing, "he has to go out of town and asked if you’d watch after Thor."

Kay paused for a second as the imagined thoughts flashed through her mind knowing Jack was just teasing her, yet pulled Jack around behind her setting the tip of his cock to her bottom. "Jack, you’re so bad. How about instead you do me in the ass." With that Jack just slipped the tip of his cock inside her then stopped saying wickedly "no, I don’t think so. F29 fucked me so much maybe I’m tired, why should I?" Kay instantly had to fight cumming again still enjoying having to beg. "Please Jack, I’ll, I’ll let Thor do anything he wants" teasing Jack back. "No, not good enough, you’ve been dying to do that anyway. Nope, I think I’m sleepy."

Kay instantly reached around her back twisting to grab Jack’s cock and try to force it inside her bottom. With that one of the "milkers" lost suction sounding like a vacuum as Kay blurted out in a panic. "No! Please Jack!…Oh I forgot!" as Kay’s voice took on a lecherous tone. "I invited Fran, Leslie and Bob over tonight to play." Jack instantly freezing, "and IF I tell them it’s okay, they’re going to bring Tanya even though my tits are bigger now and…Jeremy." With that Jack slid his entire length into Kay’s ass and after two agonizing strokes Kay’s eyes all of a sudden flashed wide. "Oh shit Jack! It’s time, another CLEO is, is, come-ohh, oh fuck!"

In the end, exposure to CLEO’s various substances and experiences had only done one thing for them. Showing both Jack and Kay that the dander was only good enough to open up their minds. True ecstasy for them came in the form of each other.

Dr. Satee continued her briefing with the senior board members the second the last of the general board had logged off.

"We have a serious and now urgent problem. As you know we discovered that every eighth cycle F subjects did not generate a CLEO but instead a seeming clone of the adult sperm doner now designated as "E-stage evolution, CLEO, Hybrid, Organisms" or ECHO’s. On the sixteenth cycle they then generated a reproduction of the F subject host, and every subsequent eighth cycle it is predicted that they will go back and forth as to gender. We suspect that this is due to some latent genome missed in DREN’s original genetic material."

"You’re also already aware that they would not interact with CLEO units, or with each other yet only opposite gender human subjects. Unfortunately those human subjects that we tested them with we insured were surgically sterile which did not lead us to answers as to what the result might be or ECHO units actual interactions sensing that."

"After discovering that the new species did not have the ability to physically alter themselves, they did never the less generate their own unique though similar compounds expelled through breath, sweat, saliva, tears, genital secretions and so on, so they were all moved to a secondary monitoring facility."

"At 1:47AM last night the five ECHO males and three females somehow coordinated escapes from their individual holding labs. The fourteen male NERD technicians on site were each systematically violently raped by each of the female ECHO’s, and upon utilizing the last they were all brutally slaughtered. The twenty-three female technicians were rounded up by the male ECHO’s into a single room and were also systematically raped by all of the male ECHO’s until each was successfully seeded."

"At that point, all eight ECHO units escaped from the facility after surgically removing their tracking chips. What actions am I authorized to take? We know nothing more about them."

Be it DREN, CLEO or ECHO, they should have all been named "Pandora" and Parasitic Protogyny Propagation was simply one of many keys to unlock the box. Never the less, it wasn’t base lust, a quest for knowledge, or even such a noble cause as improving the human condition that lifted the lid. Those hands belonged to greed, and the dust upon it was from CLEO-19.

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You had several missed words in there, however it didn't detract from your story. I liked your premise too. Thanks for writing.

 

From the writer:

Thanks for taking the time to read it, and I do not even have to question your critique in that unfortunately it was a "first draft" entry, so I'm sure there is even more that needs changing. Typically my two greatest issues when writing are missing words as you noted, and also adding/altering other words and phrases to make the text "flow smoothly."

Thanks again for taking the time to read it!​

 

Sex stories don't get anymore sci-fi than this. Grammatical errors riddled this text, yes, but I thought the amount of brain power it took to write this story was impressive. Very CREATIVE, DETAILED, and DESCRIPTIVE. Such a huge story with so much put in: morality, sexuality, science. The human-on-human sex was good. CLEO was a real sex beast product of science, but it wasn't humanoid so I was curious about what it did with Kay and Jack rather than turned on. The ending was very good because it gave a twist to everything that came before: CLEOs were being produced and so were ECHOs from female subjects. Unfortunately, the ECHOs turned out to be bad eggs. Interesting, super-sex-charged sci-fi entry. Thanks to the author.

 

I haven't read the story yet, I saw something that caused me to look at some comments, and I see this:..........."unfortunately it was a first draft".

How could you do that? How could you write 23,170 words (yes, I counted them) and submit it as a first draft? We had two months time to write for this CAW, not having time is not an excuse. I just don't understand. Writing is a major passion for me, and I take such pride in the work that I produce that I want no less than my very best. As I stated, I haven't read the story, but I'm seeing comments like very creative, detailed and descriptive. These are good comments. Someone obviously liked what you write, so, it's not like you're writing shit and submitting it. But why a first draft?? There are so many things wrong with that. Do you not want to be competitive? Or do you think that the technical aspects of writing don't matter? They do.

Now I need to motivate myself to read this story. That's not a good way to start a long story. Ugh. I will write more AFTER I've read the story...er...first draft of a story.

 

From the writer:

@Norton X ; Thanks for taking the time to wade through this one. As said it is still rough yet most of all I considerably exceeded my knowledge base just to be able to speak in pseudo-scientific terms, yet more so, stretch myself compared to my other writing. In fact, not only did I try and write something out of my typical realm, yet I also tried actually writing aspects (like the sexual dialog) much different than I typically would.

In any case, hope it was easy to visualize, yet most of all that it was not so taxing that you could enjoy it!

@ahorsewithnoname ; Well, unfortunately I cannot respond directly to you questions in that to answer you would reveal too much of who I am and other restricted aspects regarding this contest (though once it is over I'll be glad to post a direct response in this thread).

As to "not wanting to be competitive," actually no I didn't want to be for any work I do. I simply want my work to be read, yet most of all enjoyed by the reader. I don't care if it opens up their mind or if they simply find it good whack-off material. I simply want the reader to find some worthwhile value in it for them.

However, I fully understand and appreciate your trepidation at spending time with this "rough work" and would not find offense at you deciding to simply not waste your time with it.

 

Very detailed and except for a few structural issues, well written. I like sci-fi and I like erotica (obviously) but I don't care for gay sex, male or female but especially male in a story. That said it was interesting and erotic enough I kept reading. Well done.

 

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Okay, I'm going to start out this review by being Mr. Technical. So, if you aren't the author and wish to move beyond this, scroll down.

I'm going to give you two examples. I'll post what you wrote, then my "fixes". Then an explanation.

You wrote:

Finally he could simply take no more moving to the chair that placed him looking directly at her twat, and as he squirmed, stared and fidgeted, finally he could not hold back another second wrapping his hand around his cock as his robe fell open.

My suggestion:

Finally he could simply take no more(comma) moving to the chair that placed him looking directly at her twat, and as he squirmed, stared and fidgeted, finally he could not hold back another second(comma) wrapping his hand around his cock as his robe fell open.

Whenever you need to pause for a slight breath of air, drop in a comma. If you read it aloud, you'll see that you naturally want to pause where I've inserted commas.

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You wrote:

Within minutes of Jack being taken away Kay found herself being called out for testing and just like Jack walked the halls naked donning the concentrated compound laced robe just as he had.

My suggestion:

Within minutes of Jack being taken away(comma) Kay found herself being called out for testing and just like Jack(comma she) walked the halls naked(comma) donning the concentrated(comma) compound(hyphen)laced robe just as he had.

In this case, you not only drop in commas where you need a pause, you need a pronoun partway through (she) and you need a comma to separate two adjectives used back-to-back. Finally, when you use a word like "laced" after "compound", you need to tie them together with a hyphen. Surprisingly, I'm not an English professor, so I can't remember what the term is for compound-laced, but I'm sure some other nerd like me can tell you!

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I found the story difficult to read because of the huge lack of dialogue throughout most of it. Dialogue brings characters to life more than being told from a third-person point of view. I also found the use of italics for dialogue to be troublesome. It's far harder to read italics than regular print, so, simply using quotes would have been enough. One can say it's just style; perhaps, but I found it more difficult to read.

Now, with all of this said, here comes the good stuff. It's an interesting premise. The author obviously put a lot of time into the story, and is well-versed in this genre. Despite some struggles, the story itself is interesting. It was long, so, it was a challenge to get through it. If you're not into the genre, it makes it even more challenging. I suspect that you wrote this out of a love for the movie, and the genre, rather than worrying whether it would be a great match for the readers here. For that, I say "Bravo!"

I think you have a lot of talent. If you want to try and publish professionally, you'll want to find someone who is willing to be your technical editor. I'm not talking about an editor at a book publishing company. You'll need one before that to get your product in the door. But if you do, you may well have a good shot at getting published in your genre. For what it's worth, that's high praise. And the fact that I took 30 minutes out of my day to write all of this up. Especially for someone's first draft. Especially.

 

From the writer:

@Hypocrites ;

Well thank you for reading this entry and I hope you enjoyed the majority of it. Past that I understand your distaste for homosexual relations, however considering the character "Jack's" own similar aversions I hope it helped you to have an even greater insight into the story. An actually very tiny part of it. Something as sedate as Viagra which equals little more than chemical popsicle sticks was a pharmaceutical payday like nothing else.

To that end you can imagine the lust for profits even at the expense of people's lives, safety, and what is morally acceptable if/when a genuine aphrodisiac that affects both women and men came about. More so one that would say cause any of us to override our own moral or sexual limits. Hence the point of the "Malleability Studies." On the one hand we can all see how great it would be (to our own personal wants and ends), yet overall it has that horror aspect when abused...and if you noted at the end, that was the goal of NERD Corp..

In any case, thanks for taking the time to read it. I hope that the entertainment aspects of it for you overshadowed the negative.

@ahorsewithnoname ;

First off, thank you for taking the time to wade through it in that I realize and understand why you were immediately put off on doing so. I'd also like to mention that though it is not a big deal, the formatting of the chapter index must have screwed up in the reposting from PM (older Word-97 forces you to really have to reformat manually a lot of things for this forum, and can hiccup without warning).

As to your help with punctuation I couldn't agree more, and thanks so much for taking the time to explain it...However (laughing), believe it or not on my second reading of the work I actually removed a LOT of commas in that I tend to over do them. That then brings us to the point we are at here. Recently, someone posted a GREAT thread regarding self-proof reading your own work. Many of those aspects like reading it aloud, reading it to another, and even time so the subconscious way we read it (interjecting in words and "commas" that aren't there reflexively) can all find flaws.

Once more unfortunately I cannot elaborate until after the competition as to the "why" this is not a final work, yet know that part of the elimination of those initial commas was to force the use of a broader vocabulary and phrasing to make the text flow, and when that wouldn't help, back in a comma would go.

All that out of the way (and I will follow up with a more precise response after the competition), I hated the movie Splice *lol*. Though I do enjoy reading and watching some science fiction (and again I can't elaborate at this moment), it is not my thing by any means. That was somewhat the whole point of this piece. To step out of what I know, what I understand, what I prefer to write about, and even change how I phrase dialog to actually be different from my other work.

Call it an self-exercise in diversity. Past that I'll stop there until I can answer you fully, yet thank you once more for taking the time you did.​

 

First, let me start by saying I'm not a Sci-Fi fan, but I'm a fan of good writing. This could have been good. I'm sorry if real life got in the way, because I think you showed a lot of creativity with the subject. Unfortunately, as others have stated, the errors made the flow difficult. Also, a personal preference of mine is for more dialogue. I give you a lot of credit for submitting this, and look forward to a more polished version.

 

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There's nothing left for me to comment here, (which, I guess, is what happens when one leaves a story towards the end). Anything I'd coming up with is mostly personal preferences, which I believe wouldn't add anything constructive. Regarding the italics though, I've seen some suggest it that way, while others with quotes, but at the end I think it's best to do it how you personally prefer. Thank you for the story.

 

From the writer:

@ejls and @DarkThunder ;

Thank you both for taking the time to read the story as rough as it may be. Also thanks for your input to help guide me in polishing it up!​

 

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I've never seen the movie, I might like it (as bad SF). The story was much too long, could be good at half or a third as long.

I'm guessing this is written by the same author as Half Breed Prey. It suffers from several of the same problems, including length.

While not exactly non consensual, the experiment was unethical in that the participants did not give fully informed consent. That doesn't matter as the whole thing was silly (not bad silly). The movie of the story would do well on MST3K.

For the first half I it was also suffering from the wall-to-wall sex that half breed also had. Just too much. The pacing was uneven. The decent to the lab was too long and too detailed. That was explained as pissing off the participants. Not sure why though. Then the wall-to-wall sex, then the last part was kinda dry, like a report.

The writing was good, so its surprising to find basic grammar errors, like mixing up reported and quoted speech. I'm wondering if the author is not a native English speaker.

Most weird, it made the sex sound unappealing.

The science is totally silly, so its pointless complaining about further science issues. But, … There's no explanation of why CLEO had the abilities it had. Several times it was stated that they had not been designed in. And at the end how did they know she was "immune to countless other potential infections" etc.

I can understand submitting a first draft if you ran out of time. I did that for my first CAW entry.

 

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From the writer --

@tonybs ;

Well thank you for reading it through and taking the time to post your thoughts on the story. As said I'll have further answers regarding its "first draft" aspect after the competition, but at that point let me respond line by line.

Length in and of itself I'm not really concerned with not writing for a word limit publication. First and foremost did it tell the story from beginning to end, and secondly did it answer important questions regarding the story being of concern. In fairness however, pointless aspects as in rehashing the same detail or pointing out something that has no relevance worth considering.

Regarding being non-consensual, that in and of itself has value. In fact it was even stated early on that NERD Corporation considered both Jack and Kay expendable from the get-go. That is an important part of it, that corporate greed and an almost sociopathic regard for others outshines morality and ethics. Jack and Kay no matter how well they adapted to the situation or even enjoyed it still nothing more than stooges, lab rats. Use as many as you need in that in the end, profits count.

Sex is the point. If Viagra made billions, what would a true aphrodisiac, one that especially affects females yield?

As to unevenness or rhythm/tempo to the story goes it is hard for me to say at this point. However using the descent to the lab might offer some insight. We went from clinical to tedious and agitating. Then when exposed to the substance (shed dermis), almost unrealistically Jack and Kay's attitudes shift from anger to natural fear, yet then to a hyper-aroused state. That is the point and more so what they felt. Cold/clinical, then invasive/tedious/agitating, and finally unnaturally aroused. What shows clearer results? Happy and comfortable then feeling horny, or upset and uncomfortable and then feeling it to an extreme?

As to aspects sounding like reports or lab observations, it is because that is what they were. Blunt, clinical and excited about the results yet uncaring for the participants EXCEPT their manufactured monster. As to "reported vs. quoted speech," Thanks for pointing that out yet frankly I'm missing it. I did do a search to see what that was and any area where you found "quoted speech," that was where Dr. Satee was issuing a "verbal" report to members of the board and I'm unable to find an example that fits your statements at the many grammar sites checked.

As to the sex being "unappealing," once again it should be. Jack and Kay were doing that which is not only unnatural to their own selves, yet most folks. Therein again the point. They uncharacteristically go from being average if not overly conservative individuals to hypersexuals yet only under the influence of the compounds they are exposed to.

As to CLEO's abilities not being designed into it, again that's the point. Don't mess with mother nature in that you don't know every trick up its sleeve. In the end it was not CLEO that had become immune to various infections, yet Kay. The obvious point being with CLEO's ability to determine and alter DNA to insure its own propagation it would insure the health of its host (hence all of the substances absorbed by Kay). So universal antibodies, antivirals, antibiotics and the destruction of flawed DNA within her would be corrected...and they would note that regarding changes to Kay's physiology.

A physician or genetic scientist I am not, yet for a sex site, and being science "fiction," I'd say it is fair enough.​

 

Kay was horrified when the men asked her clinically "when was the last time she was sexually aroused?"

The speech is quoted, yet it is actually reported.

As reported speech:

Kay was horrified when the men asked her clinically, when was the last time she was sexually aroused?

or quoted speech:

Kay was horrified when the men asked her clinically, "When was the last time you were sexually aroused?"


The sentence as written could be the attendants asking Jack about Kay.

Jack was horrified when the men asked him clinically, "When was the last time she was sexually aroused?"

I had to go check the context to make sure I hadn't missed that.


There's at least one more in there.