Chapter 1
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Somewhere in the outskirts of New Zipangu...
“Sir, I think you should take a look at this.” a young man in his 30’s said, wearing a lab coat with the name tag (Jonathon) as he was looking through a microscope. An older man in his late 40’s, sporting a beard and a lab coat with the name tag (Brock) approached the young scientist as he peered into the microscope as well. Looking within it lies a green, unfertilized egg being penetrated by a swarm of energized spermatozoa, as one managed to engulf itself inside and becoming fertilized, before going through cell division.
“Remarkable… This will be a first for man and mamono-kind. The first hybrid mamono anyone‘s ever seen.”
“What would you like done with the Incubus/Alraune sample Brock?”
“Send in the echidna Jane. Get her prepared for artificial insemination.”
“Yes sir.”
Taking the sample from the microscope, Jonathon took it in from a syringe and exited the labroom while Brock had spoken to Jane, strapped down onto a bed. With IV drips and a life support system to monitor her heart rate.
“Will I be ok?” She asked, regarding her insemination. Determined, Brock placed his hand to hers.
“As long as you remain calm and relaxed, your path to motherhood will be done in less than a few minutes.”
“Thank you. I've always wanted to name my daughter ‘Alicia‘.”
“When she’s born we’ll have her registered immediately. I guarantee you that. Jon, insert the egg.”
Brock held Jane’s hands to keep her unafraid as Jonathon slowly injected the sample into her uterus. Once done, Jonathon then brought out an ultrasound machine to track the sample’s progress from Jane‘s belly.
“Wow. Take a look at that Jane.” Brock said to her, pointing at the screen as the tiny egg already hastened into a embryo and then into a fetus. “Looks like you’ll become a mother in a minute or so.”
“Fantastic, come to me Alicia.” She said smiling, as she watched the fetus becoming close to a newborn child, already starting to kick at her stomach with its serpent tail as her belly bulged. “Look! It’s even kicking! This is better than I imagined.” Jonathon said in excitement.
As the three watched the newborn becoming imminent for release. A trio of armed soldiers burst into the room they were in while the two soldiers on each side stood guard at the door. Furious, Brock stepped forward and spoke to the approaching soldier who appeared to be the commanding officer. Noticing his stainless steel dogtag in the shape of a cross.
“What are you religious fanatics doing here? This is a restricted area! Leave at once!!!”
“The Order sent their regards…” The soldier in the middle said, as he raised his carbine at Brock and fired several rounds to his chest as he collapsed lifeless. Jane had let out a horrified scream as Jonathon tried to comfort her.
“Have your convictions blinded you so?! Men and mamono are equal beings!!!” Jonathon yelled.
“The bonding of both men and mamono is strictly forbidden in our tenets. For that, you will be purged with the rest.” The soldier said, activating his laser pointer to his forehead as he squeezed the trigger.
(BANG)
The bullet struck Jonathon between the eyes and escaped through the back of his skull. Killing him instantly as he too fell lifeless to the floor while Jane screamed out once more at the gruesome sight, catching the killer’s attention while helpless from her restraints.
“You monsters! How could you kill them? They‘ve done no wrong to you!!!” Jane said in anger as he lowered his rifle.
“They are sympathizers to the mamono. They’re to die along with the creature scum. Since you’re the mother of monsters yourself. I’ll end your life painfully.”
The soldier then drew out his combat knife, held it in the stab position while Jane struggled with her restraints as she continued to scream for her life. In a split second, he sank the blade down into her chest, twisting it to stop her heart as she drew her last breath as the sound of a flatline echoed across the room. The commanding officer turned on his walkie-talkie, speaking to his superiors.
“Mission complete. The target's eliminated.”
“Outstanding work men, I will recommend you and your fellow men to be promoted to ‘Hero’. Collect all documents, incinerate everything there and return to base. You‘ve done the world a favour, one step at a time.”
“Understood. Alright boys, take any documents before getting the incendiaries out. We're getting promoted after this!”
After collecting key documents, The soldiers pulled the pins from their grenades before tossing it into the room before making their hasty escape as the grenades detonated, torching everything in sight as test tubes cracked and circuitry shorted out from the scorching heat.
While the fires were working their way towards the late Jane and her fellow scientists, her vagina suddenly split open, revealing a newborn’s hand grabbing her labia-minora and pulling herself out from her late mother’s uterus and collapsing onto the tiled floor, slipping her red serpentine tail out last. Having starting to develop physical and mental condition quickly, she checked her surroundings as she realized she was in danger of being cooked alive.
Attempting to slither away, her umbilical cord leashed her from escaping. Desperate, she sank her baby teeth into her own cord, until she severed it from her mother. Now free from her bond. The naga (still growing into a juvenile mamono as her long silver hair developed instantly and her baby teeth fell out revealing fully developed teeth and fangs) slithered out of the burning lab as she barely managed to escape certain death as the ceilings started to collapse.
Looking outside in the night skies, she noticed a black van fleeing into the distance while she approached a shiny item one of the soldiers left behind. A broken secondary dogtag, in the shape of a cross. Picking it up, she looked at the engravings left from one of the soldiers: Sgt 1st class Mike Lambert. April 1st, 1985. Minutes later, the naga grew into an adult form, developing grey skin, flowers from the side of her head and the horns of a succubus and managed to speak independently.
“My tail… so itchy.” she said in irritation, as she scratched the tip of her tail to relieve the itchiness, feeling her tail split and divide into three segments with mini villa-like tentacles flapping around before the segments closed up again.
'What... What am I?' she thought. As she slithered around for a reflection until she saw a puddle of water on the ground revealing a reflection of herself as she touched her face in surprise of her looks. She had yellow-coloured serpentine eyes, pointy ears and large breasts to add to her completed development with tattoos strewn about on the left half of her body. Finished with checking herself out, she transformed into a small snake before slithering away from the wrecked lab and down a manhole, unaware that a UAV, operated by the Order was watching her flee the scene.
Meanwhile back at the van.
"Hells yeah! You've done us a fucking good job Mike!!!" one of his comrades said while giving a high five to his other partner in the back seat. "Oh I can't wait for that promotion!!!" the other said.
As the three chat about their success, Mike received a call from the higher ups. "Hey guys, hold up a sec. The head honcho has something to say." he said receiving the call.
"He must be urgin' to congratulate us now."
"Shh. He on the line now."
"Sgt Mike, what's your status?"
"A-ok, we're currently heading back to base."
"You fools! Intel reports you haven't finished the job yet."
"WHAT?! What do you mean not done?!" He asked in an angry tone, causing his buddies to go silent.
"Our airborne surveillance spotted an unknown witness escaping the scene. Your orders were to not leave witnesses alive."
"Didn't you get a bioscan of it?"
"Negative, our scanners couldn't pick up anything with the registered monsters we scanned before."
"Wait? There was something else in there?"
"You have your orders, take out that witness, man or monster. Your promotion will be on hold until your objective is complete. Failure to comply will result in termination of your status and you will be executed on sight. Understood?"
"I copy, over and out." Mike said before throwing his comm out the window.
"What the fuck just happened Mike?"
"Looks like we haven't finished the job yet. Our promotion's on hold."
Angered, one of his fellow soldiers slammed his fist against the side of the van: "That's bullshit! We were so close!!!"
"I know, let's finish the job, otherwise expect to stand before a firing squad."
Making a U-turn, Mike floored his accelerator as he drove back to the scene, now occupied by firefighters putting out the flames.
'Shit, gone without a trace.' Mike thought, exiting the van along with his partners. "Let's start looking around."
Having drawn out a device that tracks specific scents that certain mamono emit. He picked up a scent. "Alraune pollen... But that can't be right, they can't move on their own." Following the scent, they came to a manhole.
"Uhh sir, we're not going down there are we?" one of Mike's subordinates asked.
"Up to you man, either smelly or dead, it's your call."
Opening the manhole, the trio climbed down to the sewers while Mike kept his trace of the pollen scent.
"That way I think." Mike said, pointing in the direction of the scent.
Kilometres away from the sewers, the serpent slid out of a large pipe and out into a lake, leading to a large forest. It continued to slither away further into the forest until it transformed back into her original self. Tired, exhausted and low on spirit energy, the serpentine girl collapsed on the ground as it slept.
Meanwhile, half a kilometre away, a young teenager unknowningly approaches her position. Unaware that he'll be crossing paths with hers.
End of Chapter 1
“Sir, I think you should take a look at this.” a young man in his 30’s said, wearing a lab coat with the name tag (Jonathon) as he was looking through a microscope. An older man in his late 40’s, sporting a beard and a lab coat with the name tag (Brock) approached the young scientist as he peered into the microscope as well. Looking within it lies a green, unfertilized egg being penetrated by a swarm of energized spermatozoa, as one managed to engulf itself inside and becoming fertilized, before going through cell division.
“Remarkable… This will be a first for man and mamono-kind. The first hybrid mamono anyone‘s ever seen.”
“What would you like done with the Incubus/Alraune sample Brock?”
“Send in the echidna Jane. Get her prepared for artificial insemination.”
“Yes sir.”
Taking the sample from the microscope, Jonathon took it in from a syringe and exited the labroom while Brock had spoken to Jane, strapped down onto a bed. With IV drips and a life support system to monitor her heart rate.
“Will I be ok?” She asked, regarding her insemination. Determined, Brock placed his hand to hers.
“As long as you remain calm and relaxed, your path to motherhood will be done in less than a few minutes.”
“Thank you. I've always wanted to name my daughter ‘Alicia‘.”
“When she’s born we’ll have her registered immediately. I guarantee you that. Jon, insert the egg.”
Brock held Jane’s hands to keep her unafraid as Jonathon slowly injected the sample into her uterus. Once done, Jonathon then brought out an ultrasound machine to track the sample’s progress from Jane‘s belly.
“Wow. Take a look at that Jane.” Brock said to her, pointing at the screen as the tiny egg already hastened into a embryo and then into a fetus. “Looks like you’ll become a mother in a minute or so.”
“Fantastic, come to me Alicia.” She said smiling, as she watched the fetus becoming close to a newborn child, already starting to kick at her stomach with its serpent tail as her belly bulged. “Look! It’s even kicking! This is better than I imagined.” Jonathon said in excitement.
As the three watched the newborn becoming imminent for release. A trio of armed soldiers burst into the room they were in while the two soldiers on each side stood guard at the door. Furious, Brock stepped forward and spoke to the approaching soldier who appeared to be the commanding officer. Noticing his stainless steel dogtag in the shape of a cross.
“What are you religious fanatics doing here? This is a restricted area! Leave at once!!!”
“The Order sent their regards…” The soldier in the middle said, as he raised his carbine at Brock and fired several rounds to his chest as he collapsed lifeless. Jane had let out a horrified scream as Jonathon tried to comfort her.
“Have your convictions blinded you so?! Men and mamono are equal beings!!!” Jonathon yelled.
“The bonding of both men and mamono is strictly forbidden in our tenets. For that, you will be purged with the rest.” The soldier said, activating his laser pointer to his forehead as he squeezed the trigger.
(BANG)
The bullet struck Jonathon between the eyes and escaped through the back of his skull. Killing him instantly as he too fell lifeless to the floor while Jane screamed out once more at the gruesome sight, catching the killer’s attention while helpless from her restraints.
“You monsters! How could you kill them? They‘ve done no wrong to you!!!” Jane said in anger as he lowered his rifle.
“They are sympathizers to the mamono. They’re to die along with the creature scum. Since you’re the mother of monsters yourself. I’ll end your life painfully.”
The soldier then drew out his combat knife, held it in the stab position while Jane struggled with her restraints as she continued to scream for her life. In a split second, he sank the blade down into her chest, twisting it to stop her heart as she drew her last breath as the sound of a flatline echoed across the room. The commanding officer turned on his walkie-talkie, speaking to his superiors.
“Mission complete. The target's eliminated.”
“Outstanding work men, I will recommend you and your fellow men to be promoted to ‘Hero’. Collect all documents, incinerate everything there and return to base. You‘ve done the world a favour, one step at a time.”
“Understood. Alright boys, take any documents before getting the incendiaries out. We're getting promoted after this!”
After collecting key documents, The soldiers pulled the pins from their grenades before tossing it into the room before making their hasty escape as the grenades detonated, torching everything in sight as test tubes cracked and circuitry shorted out from the scorching heat.
While the fires were working their way towards the late Jane and her fellow scientists, her vagina suddenly split open, revealing a newborn’s hand grabbing her labia-minora and pulling herself out from her late mother’s uterus and collapsing onto the tiled floor, slipping her red serpentine tail out last. Having starting to develop physical and mental condition quickly, she checked her surroundings as she realized she was in danger of being cooked alive.
Attempting to slither away, her umbilical cord leashed her from escaping. Desperate, she sank her baby teeth into her own cord, until she severed it from her mother. Now free from her bond. The naga (still growing into a juvenile mamono as her long silver hair developed instantly and her baby teeth fell out revealing fully developed teeth and fangs) slithered out of the burning lab as she barely managed to escape certain death as the ceilings started to collapse.
Looking outside in the night skies, she noticed a black van fleeing into the distance while she approached a shiny item one of the soldiers left behind. A broken secondary dogtag, in the shape of a cross. Picking it up, she looked at the engravings left from one of the soldiers: Sgt 1st class Mike Lambert. April 1st, 1985. Minutes later, the naga grew into an adult form, developing grey skin, flowers from the side of her head and the horns of a succubus and managed to speak independently.
“My tail… so itchy.” she said in irritation, as she scratched the tip of her tail to relieve the itchiness, feeling her tail split and divide into three segments with mini villa-like tentacles flapping around before the segments closed up again.
'What... What am I?' she thought. As she slithered around for a reflection until she saw a puddle of water on the ground revealing a reflection of herself as she touched her face in surprise of her looks. She had yellow-coloured serpentine eyes, pointy ears and large breasts to add to her completed development with tattoos strewn about on the left half of her body. Finished with checking herself out, she transformed into a small snake before slithering away from the wrecked lab and down a manhole, unaware that a UAV, operated by the Order was watching her flee the scene.
Meanwhile back at the van.
"Hells yeah! You've done us a fucking good job Mike!!!" one of his comrades said while giving a high five to his other partner in the back seat. "Oh I can't wait for that promotion!!!" the other said.
As the three chat about their success, Mike received a call from the higher ups. "Hey guys, hold up a sec. The head honcho has something to say." he said receiving the call.
"He must be urgin' to congratulate us now."
"Shh. He on the line now."
"Sgt Mike, what's your status?"
"A-ok, we're currently heading back to base."
"You fools! Intel reports you haven't finished the job yet."
"WHAT?! What do you mean not done?!" He asked in an angry tone, causing his buddies to go silent.
"Our airborne surveillance spotted an unknown witness escaping the scene. Your orders were to not leave witnesses alive."
"Didn't you get a bioscan of it?"
"Negative, our scanners couldn't pick up anything with the registered monsters we scanned before."
"Wait? There was something else in there?"
"You have your orders, take out that witness, man or monster. Your promotion will be on hold until your objective is complete. Failure to comply will result in termination of your status and you will be executed on sight. Understood?"
"I copy, over and out." Mike said before throwing his comm out the window.
"What the fuck just happened Mike?"
"Looks like we haven't finished the job yet. Our promotion's on hold."
Angered, one of his fellow soldiers slammed his fist against the side of the van: "That's bullshit! We were so close!!!"
"I know, let's finish the job, otherwise expect to stand before a firing squad."
Making a U-turn, Mike floored his accelerator as he drove back to the scene, now occupied by firefighters putting out the flames.
'Shit, gone without a trace.' Mike thought, exiting the van along with his partners. "Let's start looking around."
Having drawn out a device that tracks specific scents that certain mamono emit. He picked up a scent. "Alraune pollen... But that can't be right, they can't move on their own." Following the scent, they came to a manhole.
"Uhh sir, we're not going down there are we?" one of Mike's subordinates asked.
"Up to you man, either smelly or dead, it's your call."
Opening the manhole, the trio climbed down to the sewers while Mike kept his trace of the pollen scent.
"That way I think." Mike said, pointing in the direction of the scent.
Kilometres away from the sewers, the serpent slid out of a large pipe and out into a lake, leading to a large forest. It continued to slither away further into the forest until it transformed back into her original self. Tired, exhausted and low on spirit energy, the serpentine girl collapsed on the ground as it slept.
Meanwhile, half a kilometre away, a young teenager unknowningly approaches her position. Unaware that he'll be crossing paths with hers.
End of Chapter 1
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Chapter 2 First Encounter
Lucas Thorne, a young outdoorsman had usually enjoyed his solo trips to the local forests to get away from the busy, urban lifestyle. That, and to blow off some steam caused by his sibling arguments with his older brother, James Thorne.
‘Nothing like some fresh air and some time alone.’ he thought as he stumbled, nearly tripping on a tree branch due to the darkness. “Jesus! Nearly twisted my ankle there.” his environment unsettled him further with the sounds of howling wolves: ‘No bitches (female dog definition) around, no problem for me.’
Coming across a small lake, he watched as the drainpipe spewed septic waste out from a nearby drainpipe.
‘Disgusting, It must be the ass end of the city‘s waste.’ he thought again with discomfort at the sight of sludge pouring out and the trees surrounding it wilted from the toxic effects. ‘I think I’ll check out the forest instead.’
Travelling towards the more healthier trees, he expressed delight at the more positive view of mother nature as opposed to the man-made after effects. Tired, he decided to set up camp for the night before attempting to return home the next day. He opened up his backpack and rolled out a sleeping bag, some pepperoni sticks, a small ziploc bag full of baby carrots and a small canteen of water, eating and drinking his fill before sleeping.
‘I wish I could enjoy this more often then spend time with my crabby brother.’ he thought, looking at the starry skies for a moment before sleeping it off.
(8 hours later)
The sounds of tweeting birds and the occasional woodpecker forced him awake as if they were his alarm clock. Opening his eyes slowly, he came to his senses seeing the sunrise beam throughout the forest and began to pack up his stuff before leaving, but not before hearing the sound of a snore.
“Hello? Anyone there?”
The sounds of snoring grew louder as he tried to pinpoint its source, until it eventually faded out again once he came across a nude woman collapsed on the floor, silver haired and with light skin, sleeping in the fetal position with her legs curled, unaware she’s a mamono.
“Hey! Are you ok?” he yelled, dropping his backpack and running to her aid, taking off his jacket to cover her body up. Lucas then leaned towards her and noticed she was starting to awaken.
“Soo…hungry.” She replied weakly.
“Give me a sec, I‘ll help you with that.” He said, reaching for his backpack for the pepperoni sticks he still had leftover. He started to rip the stick into little bits before gently feeding it into her mouth. However, the torn bits were still too tough for her to chew on.
‘(sigh) I know I shouldn’t be taking chances, but what the hell...’
Lucas started to put a couple pieces into his mouth, pre-chewing the food before feeding it to her mouth to mouth. She managed to chew on it properly before he repeated the process several times until he used up his sticks. He then took his canteen out and poured a bit of water to his hand before she drank from his palm gently. She then started to get up slowly, letting his jacket drop, exposing her large breasts. He couldn’t help but marvel at the sight of her jugs but maintained his attention towards her well-being by covering her up with her coat again.
“Aren’t you cold? I’m freezing my ass off right now. I’ll go get some extra clothes.”
Returning to his backpack, he grabbed a pair of clean underwear, an extra pair of jogging pants, and a sweater as he helped dress her up.
“There you go, should be warm now.”
"Thank you..." she said, smiliing back at Lucas.
"My pleasure, good to know I could be of help."
"What's your name?" she asked curiously.
"Lucas Thorne, and you are?"
As the girl searched for a name, her thoughts echoed the voice of a name her mother thought of before her birth.
"A-Alicia."
"That's a pretty name you have. By the way, what happened to you? You look like you've been through hell."
"Very..."
'Ok...' Lucas thought before shrugging it off: "Anyways, if you like, I could take you back to your home if you want."
"I don't have a home..." Alicia replied.
"You nomadic or something?"
"Not quite."
"(Sigh) If you want, I'll invite you to my home so you can get cleaned up and let you be on your way afterwards." he offered, extending his hand to her.
"Ok." she answered, taking his hand as he picked up his backpack and walked with her out of the forest towards his volkswagon beetle he left at a public parking lot. Unloading his equipment in the back of his car. He opened the passenger door to let her in, she entered the front seat as Lucas entered his.
“You gonna put on those seatbelts? I can’t have you flying out the window now.”
“Seatbelts? What’s that?”
“Huh? Oh here, let me help you.” He said, as he leaned over for her seatbelt, accidentally pushing her breasts with his arm before reaching the belt and clicking it into place. “Sorry bout that. Safety first.”
“It’s ok, kinda tickled too.” she replied.
Driving out the lot, he continued onto a highway an hour before the death squad‘s arrival. Unaware of her recent proximity but still picking up traces of her pollen.
“Well? Any luck finding ‘it’ Mike?”
“Rats, the trace was strong at that one spot, she must’ve slept before taking off.” Mike said, looking at his tracker leading off to a roadway while noticing a pair of recently placed footprints. “Someone picked her up.”
“Damnit, the longer we waste time, the closer we’ll become six feet under!”
“Calm down rookie, that’s why we got GPS satellites positioned all over the world. She can’t hide from us forever.”
Pressing a few buttons on his tracker, a screen depicting a GPS locater popped up, requesting voice commands. “Computer, playback current location an hour ago.”
Looking at the video rewind, he noticed a pair of humans entering a small car. “Pause. Magnify image.”
The screen zoomed in depicting a teenager entering a car with a girl entering the car with him. Surprised at the discovery, he made a call from his buddy‘s walkie-talkie.
“Command, this Sgt Mike speaking, do you copy over?”
“Copy that Sgt Mike, what’s your status?”
“The target witness was being taken by an unknown individual, driving a Red Volkswagon Beetle, Licence plate: (BUGG ME).”
“Copy that, we’ll run that plate into our system, over.”
“Over and out.”
As Mike finished his communication with command, one of his comrades spotted something in the woods as he raised his rifle.
“Sir, we got company.”
“Hmm?”
His subordinate’s suspicion confirmed as a pack (six-pack) of werewolves came out of the woods, surrounding the trio who had raised their guns up in defence, one of them stepped forward, apparently being the alpha-wolf.
“Give up, and we won’t be so rough in bed.” the alpha offered. Showing off her claws in an attempt to intimidate them.
“Stupid bitch, we don’t yield without a fight, you're not even armed.” Mike said, fishing out a stun grenade.
“GET EM ALIVE!” she yelled.
As the six wolves simultaneously pounced on the three. Mike had quickly tossed the flashbang in midair while holding their ground as sunglass-like visors slipped onto their eyes. A bright, white light blinked for an instant stunning the six-pack. By the time the alpha-wolf recovered from the effects, she was held down by Mike’s boot to her neck. While looking to her side in horror that her comrades were shot dead already.
“You are really stupid, aren’t you? Taking on armed men with nothing but your claws.” Mike said, while the Alpha snarled, clutching his foot with her paws as he aimed his carbine towards her head.
“YOU”LL PAY FOR TH-”
Her speech was cut off as his bullet sunk into her head, execution style as her arms dropped lifeless and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Mike then relieved his foot from “it“ as his other partners dragged their bodies into a pile while he returning to his contact with command.
“Command, Sgt Mike speaking, do you copy?”
“Copy that, over.”
“Requesting body disposal and transportation, over.”
“Copy that, dispatch and transportation has been sent for cadaver collection, ETA 20 minutes, over.”
“I copy, any findings on the car? over.”
“Positive ID sir, subject goes by the name of Lucas Thorne, aged 17, home address: 614 coesim road, be advised that his location is a restricted area, the place is highly concentrated with mamono activty, be very subtle down there, over.”
“Copy that, standing by. Over and out.”
Mike tossed his walkie-talkie back to one of his subordinates as he inspected his rifle before his backup arrived. The three being transported elsewhere in a swat-like box car before an ambulance in their place arrived, with special ops units collecting the werewolf remains in bodybags before taking off into the distance.
Lucas Thorne, a young outdoorsman had usually enjoyed his solo trips to the local forests to get away from the busy, urban lifestyle. That, and to blow off some steam caused by his sibling arguments with his older brother, James Thorne.
‘Nothing like some fresh air and some time alone.’ he thought as he stumbled, nearly tripping on a tree branch due to the darkness. “Jesus! Nearly twisted my ankle there.” his environment unsettled him further with the sounds of howling wolves: ‘No bitches (female dog definition) around, no problem for me.’
Coming across a small lake, he watched as the drainpipe spewed septic waste out from a nearby drainpipe.
‘Disgusting, It must be the ass end of the city‘s waste.’ he thought again with discomfort at the sight of sludge pouring out and the trees surrounding it wilted from the toxic effects. ‘I think I’ll check out the forest instead.’
Travelling towards the more healthier trees, he expressed delight at the more positive view of mother nature as opposed to the man-made after effects. Tired, he decided to set up camp for the night before attempting to return home the next day. He opened up his backpack and rolled out a sleeping bag, some pepperoni sticks, a small ziploc bag full of baby carrots and a small canteen of water, eating and drinking his fill before sleeping.
‘I wish I could enjoy this more often then spend time with my crabby brother.’ he thought, looking at the starry skies for a moment before sleeping it off.
(8 hours later)
The sounds of tweeting birds and the occasional woodpecker forced him awake as if they were his alarm clock. Opening his eyes slowly, he came to his senses seeing the sunrise beam throughout the forest and began to pack up his stuff before leaving, but not before hearing the sound of a snore.
“Hello? Anyone there?”
The sounds of snoring grew louder as he tried to pinpoint its source, until it eventually faded out again once he came across a nude woman collapsed on the floor, silver haired and with light skin, sleeping in the fetal position with her legs curled, unaware she’s a mamono.
“Hey! Are you ok?” he yelled, dropping his backpack and running to her aid, taking off his jacket to cover her body up. Lucas then leaned towards her and noticed she was starting to awaken.
“Soo…hungry.” She replied weakly.
“Give me a sec, I‘ll help you with that.” He said, reaching for his backpack for the pepperoni sticks he still had leftover. He started to rip the stick into little bits before gently feeding it into her mouth. However, the torn bits were still too tough for her to chew on.
‘(sigh) I know I shouldn’t be taking chances, but what the hell...’
Lucas started to put a couple pieces into his mouth, pre-chewing the food before feeding it to her mouth to mouth. She managed to chew on it properly before he repeated the process several times until he used up his sticks. He then took his canteen out and poured a bit of water to his hand before she drank from his palm gently. She then started to get up slowly, letting his jacket drop, exposing her large breasts. He couldn’t help but marvel at the sight of her jugs but maintained his attention towards her well-being by covering her up with her coat again.
“Aren’t you cold? I’m freezing my ass off right now. I’ll go get some extra clothes.”
Returning to his backpack, he grabbed a pair of clean underwear, an extra pair of jogging pants, and a sweater as he helped dress her up.
“There you go, should be warm now.”
"Thank you..." she said, smiliing back at Lucas.
"My pleasure, good to know I could be of help."
"What's your name?" she asked curiously.
"Lucas Thorne, and you are?"
As the girl searched for a name, her thoughts echoed the voice of a name her mother thought of before her birth.
"A-Alicia."
"That's a pretty name you have. By the way, what happened to you? You look like you've been through hell."
"Very..."
'Ok...' Lucas thought before shrugging it off: "Anyways, if you like, I could take you back to your home if you want."
"I don't have a home..." Alicia replied.
"You nomadic or something?"
"Not quite."
"(Sigh) If you want, I'll invite you to my home so you can get cleaned up and let you be on your way afterwards." he offered, extending his hand to her.
"Ok." she answered, taking his hand as he picked up his backpack and walked with her out of the forest towards his volkswagon beetle he left at a public parking lot. Unloading his equipment in the back of his car. He opened the passenger door to let her in, she entered the front seat as Lucas entered his.
“You gonna put on those seatbelts? I can’t have you flying out the window now.”
“Seatbelts? What’s that?”
“Huh? Oh here, let me help you.” He said, as he leaned over for her seatbelt, accidentally pushing her breasts with his arm before reaching the belt and clicking it into place. “Sorry bout that. Safety first.”
“It’s ok, kinda tickled too.” she replied.
Driving out the lot, he continued onto a highway an hour before the death squad‘s arrival. Unaware of her recent proximity but still picking up traces of her pollen.
“Well? Any luck finding ‘it’ Mike?”
“Rats, the trace was strong at that one spot, she must’ve slept before taking off.” Mike said, looking at his tracker leading off to a roadway while noticing a pair of recently placed footprints. “Someone picked her up.”
“Damnit, the longer we waste time, the closer we’ll become six feet under!”
“Calm down rookie, that’s why we got GPS satellites positioned all over the world. She can’t hide from us forever.”
Pressing a few buttons on his tracker, a screen depicting a GPS locater popped up, requesting voice commands. “Computer, playback current location an hour ago.”
Looking at the video rewind, he noticed a pair of humans entering a small car. “Pause. Magnify image.”
The screen zoomed in depicting a teenager entering a car with a girl entering the car with him. Surprised at the discovery, he made a call from his buddy‘s walkie-talkie.
“Command, this Sgt Mike speaking, do you copy over?”
“Copy that Sgt Mike, what’s your status?”
“The target witness was being taken by an unknown individual, driving a Red Volkswagon Beetle, Licence plate: (BUGG ME).”
“Copy that, we’ll run that plate into our system, over.”
“Over and out.”
As Mike finished his communication with command, one of his comrades spotted something in the woods as he raised his rifle.
“Sir, we got company.”
“Hmm?”
His subordinate’s suspicion confirmed as a pack (six-pack) of werewolves came out of the woods, surrounding the trio who had raised their guns up in defence, one of them stepped forward, apparently being the alpha-wolf.
“Give up, and we won’t be so rough in bed.” the alpha offered. Showing off her claws in an attempt to intimidate them.
“Stupid bitch, we don’t yield without a fight, you're not even armed.” Mike said, fishing out a stun grenade.
“GET EM ALIVE!” she yelled.
As the six wolves simultaneously pounced on the three. Mike had quickly tossed the flashbang in midair while holding their ground as sunglass-like visors slipped onto their eyes. A bright, white light blinked for an instant stunning the six-pack. By the time the alpha-wolf recovered from the effects, she was held down by Mike’s boot to her neck. While looking to her side in horror that her comrades were shot dead already.
“You are really stupid, aren’t you? Taking on armed men with nothing but your claws.” Mike said, while the Alpha snarled, clutching his foot with her paws as he aimed his carbine towards her head.
“YOU”LL PAY FOR TH-”
Her speech was cut off as his bullet sunk into her head, execution style as her arms dropped lifeless and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Mike then relieved his foot from “it“ as his other partners dragged their bodies into a pile while he returning to his contact with command.
“Command, Sgt Mike speaking, do you copy?”
“Copy that, over.”
“Requesting body disposal and transportation, over.”
“Copy that, dispatch and transportation has been sent for cadaver collection, ETA 20 minutes, over.”
“I copy, any findings on the car? over.”
“Positive ID sir, subject goes by the name of Lucas Thorne, aged 17, home address: 614 coesim road, be advised that his location is a restricted area, the place is highly concentrated with mamono activty, be very subtle down there, over.”
“Copy that, standing by. Over and out.”
Mike tossed his walkie-talkie back to one of his subordinates as he inspected his rifle before his backup arrived. The three being transported elsewhere in a swat-like box car before an ambulance in their place arrived, with special ops units collecting the werewolf remains in bodybags before taking off into the distance.
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Chapter 3: Home and debriefing
Inside Lucas' beetle, driving 80 km/h Northbound towards home, a small house in a suburb of New Zipangu, he was curious about Alicia.
“What were you doing out there alone and without clothes?”
“I-I don’t know, all I recall was crawling out of something tight and narrow and flames surrounding me.” she replied calmly.
“Go on, what else do you remember?”
“I escaped the scorching flames before the structure had collapsed and ventured down some dark, smelly tubes. I eventually crawled out and collapsed in the forest, until you found me. That should be the gist of it.”
“I see… don‘t know what would’ve happened had I not found you.”
“I’m glad you didn’t leave me alone out there… Thank you.” Alicia said with relief, resting her palm on his.
“No problem, I‘m glad I could be of help.” he said, feeling Alicia lean forward to give him a light kiss on his right cheek. “Oh!” he blushed until he arrived home. “Alright, home sweet home.”
Pulling into his small driveway, he turned off his car and exited while going around and helping Alicia out, opening the door and unbuckling her seatbelt. “Let‘s get you cleaned up a bit.” he said, holding her hand gently as he led her to his front door. Unlocking the entrance with his key, they were introduced to the clean sight of his hallway. Kicking his shoes aside, he had led her to his bathroom upstairs. Teaching her how to turn on and off the shower head and testing the water to show her the most comfortable water temperature.
“Ok Alicia, I’ll leave you be until you clean yourself up.” Lucas said, locking the door for her as she looked back at him smiling.
“Thank you.”
As Lucas closed the door for her, he turned around as a familiar face stood before him.
“Hey bro! Who’s the chick you brought in here?” his brother asked curiously.
“Don’t worry about it James, she was alone in the woods and I helped her out.”
“Did she return any sexual favours?” James lewdly asked. .
“Don’t be absurd! I’m not shallow as you are.” he replied with annoyance.
“Well then, I’ll be going, there’s a nice flick out lately.” James said.
“Do as you like. I could care less.”
As James put on his shoes and walked towards the exit, he added one more thing to mention.
“Don’t leave a mess with that hottie of yours.”
“God, shut up!!!” Lucas said, throwing a book at him while he blocked the throw with the closed entrance door. 'Annoying as usual.'
However, James didn’t have plans to watch any films.
'Lets see that hot body of yours.' he thought while smiling at the intention.
Sneaking into the backyard with no one watching, he quietly slid the bathroom window open slowly as he tried to get a good look at her with his one eye. He was stunned at the drop dead beauty. Seeing her scrub herself clean with her arms while rubbing her neck, breasts and her own arms one at a time before working her way down to her firm buttocks and eventually her thighs and down to her shins.
James, excited at the view began to get hard at the voyeuristic sight and not wanting to give himself away but wanted to “release” himself, he unzipped his pants as he started to “pet the chicken” at the hot beauty continuing to clean herself, now applying shampoo to her silver hair as she scrubbed deeply into her long hair, as he continued his stroking as he glazed at the view of soap suds streaming down her body, arousing him further as he was moments away from climaxing. but not before noticing her skin change into a bluish colour and her legs melding into a red-coloured serpent's tail.
'What the fuck?!' he thought with surprise as he went soft without finishing, realizing she was some lamia mamono of some sort. He pulled up his pants and rushed back inside the entrance while Lucas laid on a couch reading a magazine, his eyes glanced over the pages.
“Hmm? Back so soon? Didn't know they made short movies or did you change your mind?” he asked before his eyes turned back to his pages.
"You didn't tell me your friend was a mamono!"
(Glares back)“Right right, pullin my leg just like last time, seen that shit before.”
"I'm telling you, she a freakin-"
"That's enough! I've had it with your shenanigans, what, you had magic Matango mushrooms lately? Quit bothering me!!!"
"Fine! Be that way!" James shouted.
Running into his bedroom and slamming it shut, he turned on his Dell computer and opened his firefox browser. Glancing at the mamono world report for a moment, he read a small article about a massive orgy that occurred a few nights back at some concert involving a Siren and a few Mermaids unintentionally causing a temporary sexual outbreak with their singing with the crowd.
"Well shit, I wish I was there to get some or two." he muttered.
He also read another article regarding a recent fire at a small laboratory. The authorities called it off as an accident with the wiring and circuitry, having found no bodies inside.
'Must be scammers trying to collect some insurance money.' he thought, while browsing other articles.
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Meanwhile at one of the Order’s underground base of operations, Mike was inside a large conference room with his Commanding Officer, discussing the documents collected at the lab.
“What horrendous things they’ve done, trying to play god and making terrifying abominations!!” the CO said with a disgusted expression. “Don’t you agree Michael?”
“Of course sir. if we had the chance to turn back time, I would've taken out the Demon Lord long before she would make the monsters she call mamono.”
The CO sighed as he rest his palm on Mike‘s shoulder: “I wish we have soldiers up to your standards. Long ago, our ancestors started off with over a hundred-thousand loyal men. Now remains about less than five-thousand of us. Damnit!!! That succubus bitch had swooned most of our troops while many more revolted and rejected our ideals, calling them barbaric and decadent!”
“Rest assured sir, my convictions remain solely to the chief god and the cause to safeguard the continuation of the human race. I owe that for the hospitality you've given me.”
“That’s good to hear.” he replied in content to his response. “Don’t fail me like many others had. Bring your men and return at 0500 hours for briefing. Until then, get some rest.”
“Yes sir, if cornered, I would rather die than fall to their carnal desires.” he said, opening his mouth revealing an unbroken suicide pill in his molar in the event of capture.
After a salute, Mike had stepped out of the conference room and went into a large changeroom, redressing himself in casual, plain-clothes and looking at a photograph of himself and his lover.
'I'll find a way to change you back Angela, I swear it on my life.' he thought before kissing the photo and putting it back in the locker.
(Flashback begins)
A few years ago Angela and Mike were orphens and had grown up together under the custody and care of the order, who had found them abandoned and took them in for recruiting purposes. They had believed against the ideals of the Human/Mamono situation and willingly rejected their union under the false pretenses as horrible monsters that eat people. As they grew up into adulthood, they'd grown close together and even started going steady.
All seemed well up until they had their first sortie with a small group of excavators and themselves as their security: To vacate an Amazoness settlement with lethal force and occupy the land for another base. However, the amazoness tribe came prepared with a temporary alliance with a large group of werewolves and were ambushed at the tribe's entrance before they could fight back. The end result was a few excavators dead while many others were captured and swooned by the werewolf/amazoness captors. Angela on the other hand had escaped with Mike, but had been scratched by one of the werewolves and once they returned to base, she had been kept alive under stasis thanks to Mike's pleas to let her live as she transformed into a werewolf, losing her memories and consumed with lust.
(Flashback ends)
Exiting the locker room and into a hallway leading towards the exit. He walked past a dozen men entering the hallway with six bodybags on a few stretchers with one of the bags revealing a werewolf paw sticking out as the corpses were being transferred to room #731: Vivisection.
End of Chapter 3
Inside Lucas' beetle, driving 80 km/h Northbound towards home, a small house in a suburb of New Zipangu, he was curious about Alicia.
“What were you doing out there alone and without clothes?”
“I-I don’t know, all I recall was crawling out of something tight and narrow and flames surrounding me.” she replied calmly.
“Go on, what else do you remember?”
“I escaped the scorching flames before the structure had collapsed and ventured down some dark, smelly tubes. I eventually crawled out and collapsed in the forest, until you found me. That should be the gist of it.”
“I see… don‘t know what would’ve happened had I not found you.”
“I’m glad you didn’t leave me alone out there… Thank you.” Alicia said with relief, resting her palm on his.
“No problem, I‘m glad I could be of help.” he said, feeling Alicia lean forward to give him a light kiss on his right cheek. “Oh!” he blushed until he arrived home. “Alright, home sweet home.”
Pulling into his small driveway, he turned off his car and exited while going around and helping Alicia out, opening the door and unbuckling her seatbelt. “Let‘s get you cleaned up a bit.” he said, holding her hand gently as he led her to his front door. Unlocking the entrance with his key, they were introduced to the clean sight of his hallway. Kicking his shoes aside, he had led her to his bathroom upstairs. Teaching her how to turn on and off the shower head and testing the water to show her the most comfortable water temperature.
“Ok Alicia, I’ll leave you be until you clean yourself up.” Lucas said, locking the door for her as she looked back at him smiling.
“Thank you.”
As Lucas closed the door for her, he turned around as a familiar face stood before him.
“Hey bro! Who’s the chick you brought in here?” his brother asked curiously.
“Don’t worry about it James, she was alone in the woods and I helped her out.”
“Did she return any sexual favours?” James lewdly asked. .
“Don’t be absurd! I’m not shallow as you are.” he replied with annoyance.
“Well then, I’ll be going, there’s a nice flick out lately.” James said.
“Do as you like. I could care less.”
As James put on his shoes and walked towards the exit, he added one more thing to mention.
“Don’t leave a mess with that hottie of yours.”
“God, shut up!!!” Lucas said, throwing a book at him while he blocked the throw with the closed entrance door. 'Annoying as usual.'
However, James didn’t have plans to watch any films.
'Lets see that hot body of yours.' he thought while smiling at the intention.
Sneaking into the backyard with no one watching, he quietly slid the bathroom window open slowly as he tried to get a good look at her with his one eye. He was stunned at the drop dead beauty. Seeing her scrub herself clean with her arms while rubbing her neck, breasts and her own arms one at a time before working her way down to her firm buttocks and eventually her thighs and down to her shins.
James, excited at the view began to get hard at the voyeuristic sight and not wanting to give himself away but wanted to “release” himself, he unzipped his pants as he started to “pet the chicken” at the hot beauty continuing to clean herself, now applying shampoo to her silver hair as she scrubbed deeply into her long hair, as he continued his stroking as he glazed at the view of soap suds streaming down her body, arousing him further as he was moments away from climaxing. but not before noticing her skin change into a bluish colour and her legs melding into a red-coloured serpent's tail.
'What the fuck?!' he thought with surprise as he went soft without finishing, realizing she was some lamia mamono of some sort. He pulled up his pants and rushed back inside the entrance while Lucas laid on a couch reading a magazine, his eyes glanced over the pages.
“Hmm? Back so soon? Didn't know they made short movies or did you change your mind?” he asked before his eyes turned back to his pages.
"You didn't tell me your friend was a mamono!"
(Glares back)“Right right, pullin my leg just like last time, seen that shit before.”
"I'm telling you, she a freakin-"
"That's enough! I've had it with your shenanigans, what, you had magic Matango mushrooms lately? Quit bothering me!!!"
"Fine! Be that way!" James shouted.
Running into his bedroom and slamming it shut, he turned on his Dell computer and opened his firefox browser. Glancing at the mamono world report for a moment, he read a small article about a massive orgy that occurred a few nights back at some concert involving a Siren and a few Mermaids unintentionally causing a temporary sexual outbreak with their singing with the crowd.
"Well shit, I wish I was there to get some or two." he muttered.
He also read another article regarding a recent fire at a small laboratory. The authorities called it off as an accident with the wiring and circuitry, having found no bodies inside.
'Must be scammers trying to collect some insurance money.' he thought, while browsing other articles.
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Meanwhile at one of the Order’s underground base of operations, Mike was inside a large conference room with his Commanding Officer, discussing the documents collected at the lab.
“What horrendous things they’ve done, trying to play god and making terrifying abominations!!” the CO said with a disgusted expression. “Don’t you agree Michael?”
“Of course sir. if we had the chance to turn back time, I would've taken out the Demon Lord long before she would make the monsters she call mamono.”
The CO sighed as he rest his palm on Mike‘s shoulder: “I wish we have soldiers up to your standards. Long ago, our ancestors started off with over a hundred-thousand loyal men. Now remains about less than five-thousand of us. Damnit!!! That succubus bitch had swooned most of our troops while many more revolted and rejected our ideals, calling them barbaric and decadent!”
“Rest assured sir, my convictions remain solely to the chief god and the cause to safeguard the continuation of the human race. I owe that for the hospitality you've given me.”
“That’s good to hear.” he replied in content to his response. “Don’t fail me like many others had. Bring your men and return at 0500 hours for briefing. Until then, get some rest.”
“Yes sir, if cornered, I would rather die than fall to their carnal desires.” he said, opening his mouth revealing an unbroken suicide pill in his molar in the event of capture.
After a salute, Mike had stepped out of the conference room and went into a large changeroom, redressing himself in casual, plain-clothes and looking at a photograph of himself and his lover.
'I'll find a way to change you back Angela, I swear it on my life.' he thought before kissing the photo and putting it back in the locker.
(Flashback begins)
A few years ago Angela and Mike were orphens and had grown up together under the custody and care of the order, who had found them abandoned and took them in for recruiting purposes. They had believed against the ideals of the Human/Mamono situation and willingly rejected their union under the false pretenses as horrible monsters that eat people. As they grew up into adulthood, they'd grown close together and even started going steady.
All seemed well up until they had their first sortie with a small group of excavators and themselves as their security: To vacate an Amazoness settlement with lethal force and occupy the land for another base. However, the amazoness tribe came prepared with a temporary alliance with a large group of werewolves and were ambushed at the tribe's entrance before they could fight back. The end result was a few excavators dead while many others were captured and swooned by the werewolf/amazoness captors. Angela on the other hand had escaped with Mike, but had been scratched by one of the werewolves and once they returned to base, she had been kept alive under stasis thanks to Mike's pleas to let her live as she transformed into a werewolf, losing her memories and consumed with lust.
(Flashback ends)
Exiting the locker room and into a hallway leading towards the exit. He walked past a dozen men entering the hallway with six bodybags on a few stretchers with one of the bags revealing a werewolf paw sticking out as the corpses were being transferred to room #731: Vivisection.
End of Chapter 3
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Chapter 4a
“Hey Alicia, you done yet?” Lucas asked after he gave a light knock at her door.
“Just about.” she replied while turning the faucet off, drying herself off with a towel and dressed herself with a new set of clothes Lucas provided earlier. A grey t-shirt, checker coloured boxers and blue jeans. Checking herself out with the mirror once more, she left the bathroom as Lucas waited patiently for her.
“You look pretty good Alicia.”
“Thank you.” she replied.
"Well now, is there anything I can get you? Perhaps a glass of water to drink?
"No I'm fine, though I'm feeling rather tired." she said while hinting her mood in a gesture of a yawn.
"No problem, I got a spare guest bedroom you may use." Lucas said as he led her to the second floor and opened the door leading to the guest bedroom. A white bedroom decorated with wallscrolls written in random kanji symbols and a queen-sized bed.
"Thank you, and I apologize for any trouble I might've caused." Alicia said as she hugged him lightly.
"No worries, I'm glad I could be of help, good night." he replied while closing her door.
Alicia then plopped herself down onto the bed as she fell into a peaceful slumber. Her mind going blank as her subconscious took over.
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"Wha? What the?" Alicia thought as she appeared in the same lab as before, but only as a spectator being unable to interact with the environment as she watched a familiar serpentine woman enter the lab and being greeted by two friendly scientists. Looking closely, she could make out the tags on their labcoat (Jonathon) and (Brock).
"Welcome back Jane." Brock said extending an arm out for a handshake.
"So, did I qualify?" she asked.
"After careful consideration. Out of the 20 volunteers. The test results determined you'd be the best possible surrogate mother. After all, your particular kind has been endowed as the mother of monsters."
In an instant, Jane welled up in tears of joy as her hopes of birthing a unique child was guaranteed.
"Thank you thank you thank you!" she bursted in happiness as she hugged Brock coiling up around him too tightly.
"She looks so familar, where have I seen this 'Jane'?" Alicia suspected.
As Jane uncoiled, Jonathon approached her with waiver forms on hand.
"Ok Jane, all you need to do now is sign here and you should be all set."
Without hesitation, Jane took the forms and giving it a once over, ensuring consistency in the fine print.
"Got a pen I can sign with?" She asked Brock.
"Of course." he replied as he quickly withdrew his pen from his breast-pocket and clicked it for her to use. Watching her signing the contract swiftly before handing back to him.
"Now then, I'll be seeing you tomorrow evening. I need to finalize the samples. Good day to you Jane." Brock said before turning his back on her as Jane walked out of the lab. Alicia then followed her, seeing Jane enter a taxi without noticing a man eyeing the echidna top to bottom and overhearing his radio communication device.
"Target sighted, mamono activity confirmed. Echidna-class species, standing by for further orders over."
"Copy, eliminate target at your best opportunity, over.
"Roger, we'll eliminate the target and raze the facility tomorrow night."
Before Alicia could follow the unknown man her view started to blur as she fell unconscious.
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"Rise and shine sleepyhead." A familiar voice spoke. Opening her eyes, her blurred vision focused out as she saw Lucas leaned forward face-to-face with her.
"Morning Lucas." Alicia replied. "How long was I asleep?"
"I'd say about a nice eleven hours, It's noon already. I also made some brunch downstairs, let's have a bite to eat."
As Alicia got up, she thought being around Lucas would be a burden for him and considered departure.
"I think I should get going now. I don't want to be of anymore trouble for you."
"Are you sure you don't want something to eat? Ok, I'll respect your decision. However, should the outside world give you trouble again. Feel free to come back anytime if you like." Lucas offered as he noticed Alicia blushing.
"I'll keep that in mind." she said as they walked to his front door. "For that, you get a special gift from me."
"And what would that be?" he asked.
Alicia gave a moments pause as she leaned in to kiss him as he felt her heartbeat rise. Lucas responded by locking lips with hers as he felt as though his heartbeat synch up with hers. He could feel how warm her lips felt, especially tasting the abnormally sweet saliva in her mouth, almost like nectar. Their tongues swirling around each others for a minute or so before she gently broke it off and catching their breath.
"My first kiss. See you soon." she replied.
"Mines too, and ditto." Lucas said as Alicia proceeded to exit his home and walk out onto the sidewalk, she then turned around and waved goodbye to him as he did the same for her as she turned away and grew distant from his view.
"She's one of a kind." He spoke to himself as he rubbed his lips with content satisfaction.
"Yes, especially coming from a lovey-dovey snake like herself." James sarcastically said, surprising Lucas for a moment and breaking the pleasant mood he was in.
"You need to learn some manners asshat, she's not a snake." Lucas replied with disgust to his comment.
"I'm warning you bro, she's really a-"
"NOT another word from you James." Lucas said, hinting anger with his grim tone, irritated at his brother's presence.
"Suit yourself." His rude brother replied leaving to enter the kitchen to eat brunch.
Lucas then looked once more at the front yard and seeing beyond it, the skyscrapers and monolithic structures of New Zipangu before closing his entrance door shut before turning to his meal.
End of Chapter 4a
Chapter 4b
Mike had returned to the meeting room as scheduled, arriving early to maintain punctuality. Seeing one of the doors open, he saw his two partners walk in doing smalltalk as the CO stepped in seconds later. The three immediately stood straight and held a salute.
"At ease." the CO replied as the four sat down as he took out documents. "Given new evidence recently found searching further in the files I've proposed a different method of approaching this 'thing'."
"How would you like us to proceed sir?" Mike asked.
"We would like you to take her in 'Alive'." the CO replied.
Hearing this made Mike bewildered at the request. "I'm sorry sir. I didn't hear the last part correctly, can you repeat that?"
"I want you to bring it in breathing."
"All my life I've killed those under your command, why spare this abomination?"
"Well now, here's why: This creature may hold the key to two important things. It could produce male offspring, or reverse the effects of mamonification. This could allow us to change monsters back to human and weed out the 'true' monstrosities."
"Hmm. That's something we all would want, it could even-."
"Yes, this may even bring back Angela."
"If it helps in bringing her back. I will carry out your orders at all costs."
"Good, now then as soon as possible, apprehend the experimental fugitive. Oh and as a reminder, she's deep within monster territory, so I suggest you keep a low profile, don't kill anyone unless needed to. Finally, this' my only warning to you. Should you get captured and get swooned by them, you know what to do. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes. That last part's covered deeply sir." he said, showing his death pill once more for assurance.
"Well then, this meeting's dismissed."
As the CO collected the documents back and stepped out, the three remained to continue discussing the matter.
"What's with you two being so quiet at this meeting? Got something in mind Tristan?" Mike asked his partners.
"It's nothing." he replied calmly.
"Well, now's the time to plan this out. How the hell we supposed to enter New Zipangu without gettin taken away by those creatures?"
"You could just add their scent to us so that it leaves us immune." Alex added.
"Hmm a smart idea. But the only drawback is the immunity is ineffective to the creature type which you bore their scent with." Mike noted. "Let's just hope the creature of the said scent doesn't come across us."
"Well said Mike. Let's use the scent from the werewolves we shot. After all, they generally hang around the forests and rarely come around urban environments."
"Alright, let's get some scent."
The three got up and entered a long hallway with various doors side to side, each room showing a number of scientists and their dirty deeds with the various monsters in each room. Curious the three peered in each room to determine whether the creatures being dissected upon may be needed for the intended scent.
One room showed a scientist pour a vat of purple slimy liquid into an rectangular aquarium but filtering out a spherical ball from the liquid as he grabbed ahold of it.
"This almost looks like a tennis ball albeit purple." the scientist said, bouncing the ball on the ground in delight. "Bounces like it too."
The liquid tried to escape the vat as the sphere revealed a smiley but one of the scientists picked up a scalpel and proceeded to slice open the core like an apple to discover its insides, the slime in the container started to shake violently as the core's smile turned into a X_X face before the container ceased movement, being mere jelly. He then peered inside the cut-away of the core revealing a mini-brain inside of it.
"Remarkable, the fruit of knowledge is at its very core." he said, before injecting the core with preservatives and storing it in a nearby fridge.
"Nope, too slimy." Mike said as they peered into the next room.
-The second room had a heavily-restrained minotaurus, who was kept alive being bound by a heavy neck and wrist brace with a mouth gag as the only thing she was forced to stare at was a red projection screen, changing fade and sharpness of colour to see which shades of 'red' affected her the most. A timer beside it indicated she had been forced to stare at it for three hours as a few scientists wearing hazmat suits started to collect her secretions between her legs flowing non-stop in a large container.
"Want milk?" Alex said as the three burst into laughter at her humiliation as she looked at the three laughing at her and started to break down in tears while struggling with her legs, managing to kick away one of the harvestors as he smashed violently into a wall, knocking him out instantly. The others then withdrew cattle prods set to "MAX".
"Hmm, too messy. I'll pass." Mike said as they ignored the prodding and continued down the hall and peered into the next room with a prominent sign on the front door. This time their eyes were glued to the sight of what they saw except for Mike, who merely glanced.
Subject Thirty-Four, Succubus class: Designation: Liliana, Last update: Subject's tail and wings severed for research and development on human aviation. Danger: Do Not Enter without special permission from high command. Trespassers will be shot on sight.
As prevalent with high security, keycard locks and a two gun turrets emphasized specfically for this room.
A fully-developed nude woman with curvy hips and large breasts was sealed in a special room so that her presence prohibited magical sexual arousal only to her outward physical appearance and her hair (which was originally stated on the sign to be a light blue) was a colourless grey instead which covered her right eye. The woman noticed she was being watched as she showed a look of surprise as her face was flushed.
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"Don't look at me you pigs!" Liliana pouted as she covered up her vital spots and turned her back on them.
"Alright, let's give the lady some privacy." Mike said as he was the only one of the three without a 'bulge'. "Alex, Tristan. Hold still for a sec."
"Yes sir." they said, knowing their punishment.
Mike then grabbed Alex's shoulders and slammed his right knee into his crotch as Alex fell to the ground wincing in pain as he proceeded to do the same to Tristan, also collapsing on the ground in pain as he let them get up a minute later.
"Remember, temptation is a sign of defeat. Better I caught you than the commander himself. He'd have your head on a stake." he said in a normal tone. "Ah here it is." he said seeing the lab with the dead werewolves being dissected upon in front of a small classroom attended by silent pre-teen order recruits. "What's up Stan?"
"Not much." Stan replied as he left a mini spray bottle for them, ready on a table. "Got you covered already."
Checking out the bottle, Mike noticed it looked exactly like the same stuff from the minotaurus, except it was extracted from the vagina of a werewolf. "Thanks a bunch."
"No problem. Now then if you excuse me." Stan said as he put on a rubber glove and started to fist its other orifice. The three quickly made their leave with an expression of disgust.
"I can't imagine what nasty shit he has to go through." Tristan mused.
"Scientists.... you'd have to be fucked in the mind to live up to their level of morality." Mike said as he sprayed the odorless substance on himself, then Alex and Tristan. "Now then, let's go have a word with that boy in-town. See if he can point us in her direction."
End of Chapter 4b...
“Hey Alicia, you done yet?” Lucas asked after he gave a light knock at her door.
“Just about.” she replied while turning the faucet off, drying herself off with a towel and dressed herself with a new set of clothes Lucas provided earlier. A grey t-shirt, checker coloured boxers and blue jeans. Checking herself out with the mirror once more, she left the bathroom as Lucas waited patiently for her.
“You look pretty good Alicia.”
“Thank you.” she replied.
"Well now, is there anything I can get you? Perhaps a glass of water to drink?
"No I'm fine, though I'm feeling rather tired." she said while hinting her mood in a gesture of a yawn.
"No problem, I got a spare guest bedroom you may use." Lucas said as he led her to the second floor and opened the door leading to the guest bedroom. A white bedroom decorated with wallscrolls written in random kanji symbols and a queen-sized bed.
"Thank you, and I apologize for any trouble I might've caused." Alicia said as she hugged him lightly.
"No worries, I'm glad I could be of help, good night." he replied while closing her door.
Alicia then plopped herself down onto the bed as she fell into a peaceful slumber. Her mind going blank as her subconscious took over.
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"Wha? What the?" Alicia thought as she appeared in the same lab as before, but only as a spectator being unable to interact with the environment as she watched a familiar serpentine woman enter the lab and being greeted by two friendly scientists. Looking closely, she could make out the tags on their labcoat (Jonathon) and (Brock).
"Welcome back Jane." Brock said extending an arm out for a handshake.
"So, did I qualify?" she asked.
"After careful consideration. Out of the 20 volunteers. The test results determined you'd be the best possible surrogate mother. After all, your particular kind has been endowed as the mother of monsters."
In an instant, Jane welled up in tears of joy as her hopes of birthing a unique child was guaranteed.
"Thank you thank you thank you!" she bursted in happiness as she hugged Brock coiling up around him too tightly.
"She looks so familar, where have I seen this 'Jane'?" Alicia suspected.
As Jane uncoiled, Jonathon approached her with waiver forms on hand.
"Ok Jane, all you need to do now is sign here and you should be all set."
Without hesitation, Jane took the forms and giving it a once over, ensuring consistency in the fine print.
"Got a pen I can sign with?" She asked Brock.
"Of course." he replied as he quickly withdrew his pen from his breast-pocket and clicked it for her to use. Watching her signing the contract swiftly before handing back to him.
"Now then, I'll be seeing you tomorrow evening. I need to finalize the samples. Good day to you Jane." Brock said before turning his back on her as Jane walked out of the lab. Alicia then followed her, seeing Jane enter a taxi without noticing a man eyeing the echidna top to bottom and overhearing his radio communication device.
"Target sighted, mamono activity confirmed. Echidna-class species, standing by for further orders over."
"Copy, eliminate target at your best opportunity, over.
"Roger, we'll eliminate the target and raze the facility tomorrow night."
Before Alicia could follow the unknown man her view started to blur as she fell unconscious.
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"Rise and shine sleepyhead." A familiar voice spoke. Opening her eyes, her blurred vision focused out as she saw Lucas leaned forward face-to-face with her.
"Morning Lucas." Alicia replied. "How long was I asleep?"
"I'd say about a nice eleven hours, It's noon already. I also made some brunch downstairs, let's have a bite to eat."
As Alicia got up, she thought being around Lucas would be a burden for him and considered departure.
"I think I should get going now. I don't want to be of anymore trouble for you."
"Are you sure you don't want something to eat? Ok, I'll respect your decision. However, should the outside world give you trouble again. Feel free to come back anytime if you like." Lucas offered as he noticed Alicia blushing.
"I'll keep that in mind." she said as they walked to his front door. "For that, you get a special gift from me."
"And what would that be?" he asked.
Alicia gave a moments pause as she leaned in to kiss him as he felt her heartbeat rise. Lucas responded by locking lips with hers as he felt as though his heartbeat synch up with hers. He could feel how warm her lips felt, especially tasting the abnormally sweet saliva in her mouth, almost like nectar. Their tongues swirling around each others for a minute or so before she gently broke it off and catching their breath.
"My first kiss. See you soon." she replied.
"Mines too, and ditto." Lucas said as Alicia proceeded to exit his home and walk out onto the sidewalk, she then turned around and waved goodbye to him as he did the same for her as she turned away and grew distant from his view.
"She's one of a kind." He spoke to himself as he rubbed his lips with content satisfaction.
"Yes, especially coming from a lovey-dovey snake like herself." James sarcastically said, surprising Lucas for a moment and breaking the pleasant mood he was in.
"You need to learn some manners asshat, she's not a snake." Lucas replied with disgust to his comment.
"I'm warning you bro, she's really a-"
"NOT another word from you James." Lucas said, hinting anger with his grim tone, irritated at his brother's presence.
"Suit yourself." His rude brother replied leaving to enter the kitchen to eat brunch.
Lucas then looked once more at the front yard and seeing beyond it, the skyscrapers and monolithic structures of New Zipangu before closing his entrance door shut before turning to his meal.
End of Chapter 4a
Chapter 4b
Mike had returned to the meeting room as scheduled, arriving early to maintain punctuality. Seeing one of the doors open, he saw his two partners walk in doing smalltalk as the CO stepped in seconds later. The three immediately stood straight and held a salute.
"At ease." the CO replied as the four sat down as he took out documents. "Given new evidence recently found searching further in the files I've proposed a different method of approaching this 'thing'."
"How would you like us to proceed sir?" Mike asked.
"We would like you to take her in 'Alive'." the CO replied.
Hearing this made Mike bewildered at the request. "I'm sorry sir. I didn't hear the last part correctly, can you repeat that?"
"I want you to bring it in breathing."
"All my life I've killed those under your command, why spare this abomination?"
"Well now, here's why: This creature may hold the key to two important things. It could produce male offspring, or reverse the effects of mamonification. This could allow us to change monsters back to human and weed out the 'true' monstrosities."
"Hmm. That's something we all would want, it could even-."
"Yes, this may even bring back Angela."
"If it helps in bringing her back. I will carry out your orders at all costs."
"Good, now then as soon as possible, apprehend the experimental fugitive. Oh and as a reminder, she's deep within monster territory, so I suggest you keep a low profile, don't kill anyone unless needed to. Finally, this' my only warning to you. Should you get captured and get swooned by them, you know what to do. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes. That last part's covered deeply sir." he said, showing his death pill once more for assurance.
"Well then, this meeting's dismissed."
As the CO collected the documents back and stepped out, the three remained to continue discussing the matter.
"What's with you two being so quiet at this meeting? Got something in mind Tristan?" Mike asked his partners.
"It's nothing." he replied calmly.
"Well, now's the time to plan this out. How the hell we supposed to enter New Zipangu without gettin taken away by those creatures?"
"You could just add their scent to us so that it leaves us immune." Alex added.
"Hmm a smart idea. But the only drawback is the immunity is ineffective to the creature type which you bore their scent with." Mike noted. "Let's just hope the creature of the said scent doesn't come across us."
"Well said Mike. Let's use the scent from the werewolves we shot. After all, they generally hang around the forests and rarely come around urban environments."
"Alright, let's get some scent."
The three got up and entered a long hallway with various doors side to side, each room showing a number of scientists and their dirty deeds with the various monsters in each room. Curious the three peered in each room to determine whether the creatures being dissected upon may be needed for the intended scent.
One room showed a scientist pour a vat of purple slimy liquid into an rectangular aquarium but filtering out a spherical ball from the liquid as he grabbed ahold of it.
"This almost looks like a tennis ball albeit purple." the scientist said, bouncing the ball on the ground in delight. "Bounces like it too."
The liquid tried to escape the vat as the sphere revealed a smiley but one of the scientists picked up a scalpel and proceeded to slice open the core like an apple to discover its insides, the slime in the container started to shake violently as the core's smile turned into a X_X face before the container ceased movement, being mere jelly. He then peered inside the cut-away of the core revealing a mini-brain inside of it.
"Remarkable, the fruit of knowledge is at its very core." he said, before injecting the core with preservatives and storing it in a nearby fridge.
"Nope, too slimy." Mike said as they peered into the next room.
-The second room had a heavily-restrained minotaurus, who was kept alive being bound by a heavy neck and wrist brace with a mouth gag as the only thing she was forced to stare at was a red projection screen, changing fade and sharpness of colour to see which shades of 'red' affected her the most. A timer beside it indicated she had been forced to stare at it for three hours as a few scientists wearing hazmat suits started to collect her secretions between her legs flowing non-stop in a large container.
"Want milk?" Alex said as the three burst into laughter at her humiliation as she looked at the three laughing at her and started to break down in tears while struggling with her legs, managing to kick away one of the harvestors as he smashed violently into a wall, knocking him out instantly. The others then withdrew cattle prods set to "MAX".
"Hmm, too messy. I'll pass." Mike said as they ignored the prodding and continued down the hall and peered into the next room with a prominent sign on the front door. This time their eyes were glued to the sight of what they saw except for Mike, who merely glanced.
Subject Thirty-Four, Succubus class: Designation: Liliana, Last update: Subject's tail and wings severed for research and development on human aviation. Danger: Do Not Enter without special permission from high command. Trespassers will be shot on sight.
As prevalent with high security, keycard locks and a two gun turrets emphasized specfically for this room.
A fully-developed nude woman with curvy hips and large breasts was sealed in a special room so that her presence prohibited magical sexual arousal only to her outward physical appearance and her hair (which was originally stated on the sign to be a light blue) was a colourless grey instead which covered her right eye. The woman noticed she was being watched as she showed a look of surprise as her face was flushed.
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"Don't look at me you pigs!" Liliana pouted as she covered up her vital spots and turned her back on them.
"Alright, let's give the lady some privacy." Mike said as he was the only one of the three without a 'bulge'. "Alex, Tristan. Hold still for a sec."
"Yes sir." they said, knowing their punishment.
Mike then grabbed Alex's shoulders and slammed his right knee into his crotch as Alex fell to the ground wincing in pain as he proceeded to do the same to Tristan, also collapsing on the ground in pain as he let them get up a minute later.
"Remember, temptation is a sign of defeat. Better I caught you than the commander himself. He'd have your head on a stake." he said in a normal tone. "Ah here it is." he said seeing the lab with the dead werewolves being dissected upon in front of a small classroom attended by silent pre-teen order recruits. "What's up Stan?"
"Not much." Stan replied as he left a mini spray bottle for them, ready on a table. "Got you covered already."
Checking out the bottle, Mike noticed it looked exactly like the same stuff from the minotaurus, except it was extracted from the vagina of a werewolf. "Thanks a bunch."
"No problem. Now then if you excuse me." Stan said as he put on a rubber glove and started to fist its other orifice. The three quickly made their leave with an expression of disgust.
"I can't imagine what nasty shit he has to go through." Tristan mused.
"Scientists.... you'd have to be fucked in the mind to live up to their level of morality." Mike said as he sprayed the odorless substance on himself, then Alex and Tristan. "Now then, let's go have a word with that boy in-town. See if he can point us in her direction."
End of Chapter 4b...
