Chapter 12: [12]
Looking at Amanda who has a cat who ate the canary smile on her face, as she steps back into her armor and puts her helmet back on while Becky cleans up my office…throwing lustful looks over at me the entire time, I suddenly have a feeling that is a mix of good and bad.
Sitting bare assed in my comfy plush leather chair I start to finish up my daily and necessary 10,000 pages of paperwork.
Once finished cleaning up the mess Becky slips underneath my desk and starts slurping up and down my dirty cock, that just took our daughter's virginity.
"Sir, I have some new reports from Colonel Rico." My assistant Lola Beck who would have been one of Johnny's girlfriends if she hadn't been picked out of a lineup by me to be my assistant.
"I see, is it about his and Ace's adoption application, or the archeological dig he is overseeing on planet V?"
"B-both sir." Lola says as her cheeks become stained with red at the sounds of Becky's sloppy oral worship of my cock.
"Hmm, bring it here…you can join… the Saint General Selena…if you'd like…" I say to my assistant and suppress the snicker that nearly rises up as the woman eagerly rushes over to me, sets the report down on my desk and joins Becky underneath all in a speed in which you'd think she'd been augmented.
Looking over to Amanda who's whole body language that screams her envy, annoyance and jealousy at not being under my desk like her mother and friend.
Picking up the report and reading it over, feeling annoyed at the prejudice in the social services department, 'Just because Johnny and Ace are knob gobblers doesn't mean that they won't make good parents…I've taken a hands off approach to these things so far but it's time I get involved…'
"Lola, prepare a press conference…there are some social issues I need to address."
"Yesllglk-Sir." Lola replies to me as she licks my nuts and Becky deep throat me.
Walking away from the podium and press, I know my reputation and support has taken a hit for the laws I just initiated and my support to the gay communities being approved for adoption and fostering care for children orphaned by the war or other factors that lead them to needing a home.
Returning to my office, finding Vanessa waiting for me tablet held to her chest, an uncertain expression on her face.
"How'd the test using blood cultures and cloned tissues turn out?" I ask her and sit down on the couch in my office pulling Vanessa into my lap.
"Your, and the girls DNA reacted positively after administration, there is a progressive but steady mutation effect that by simulations would increase your combat effectiveness by 1000% and there's by 500, as they're already better than you due to their augmentations taking place during infancy and improved upon…throughout medically induced puberty.
Other samples that I have tested…have experienced a varied range of mutations, some positive like you and the girls would experience others…would turn into ravenous beasts just as dangerous and as hard to kill as Arachnids…I'm still trying to identify and separate the specific gene sequence that allows for the positive mutations."
"How does your DNA react to the recreated synthetic Chromosomes?"
"Negatively, only Becky's, Mercy's and Carmen's DNA reacted positively during testing…out of our little family." Vanessa murmurs and I feel a quick moment of sadness that she couldn't benefit from the integration of the Chromosomes.
"If you do identify the specific sequence that allows such a positive reaction, could you replicate it and combine it with the Chromosomes…to make it a more viable solution?"
"Possibly, but I'd need to start some live human testing. The cloned samples expire too soon…"
"I'll be your first test subject." I reply to Vanessa in a firm and stubborn tone that immediately stops her protest as she knows how stubborn I am at times.
"Haa, it'll be nice being your labrat again." I snicker at the tightening of Vanessa's shoulders as my hands slide to her slightly sagging globes, massaging them slowly.
'Almost fifty years old and she's still gorgeous…' I murmur as I begin to plant kisses along her neck.
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After a very intense bout of love making with Vanessa I visit all of my girls one after another making a gauntlet spending a couple hours with each, having a bout of breeding sex, or playing a game with them and our daughter, or cooking and eating meal with them, or just cuddling up on the couch and watching a movie.
Before finally making my way up to my penthouse in our compound each of my lovers have their own floor where they typically live with their respective daughters while my penthouse is for me and my daughters, each girl has their own room, typically where they go to get away from their mother's and aunts.
To drink, smoke some weed, play video games, have some "private" time to themselves where they don't have to worry about someone coming in on them to bitch about something.
With a tired sigh I slip off my body glove as I pass the six autoturents guarding the entrance to my penthouse.
'Huh, Isabelle's door is open, that's odd the girl's usually keep their doors shut and locked even when they're here…better check on her she might be beating herself up over crashing that attack shuttle.' that's when the heedy smell of young woman flares in my nostrils and her soft gasps fill my ears while in the background I hear the sounds of myself and Amanda fucking.
"Oh Fuck, she pulled a me…but I never actually sent the video to Johnny…Amanda you're a devious little brat…" I murmur and though…I shouldn't invade her privacy, my feet carry me into Isabelle's room standing at the doorway, spotting my usually upright and uptight upstanding Citizen of a daughter that looks like Emeraude Toubia, laying naked and sweaty on her bed rubbing her pussy fast while thrusting her hips up into the air, murmuring daddy, Daddy over and over again.
My hand subconsciously reaches down to my cock warping my fist around my rock hard length. I start pumping my shaft as I watch Isabelle entranced, a negative side effect of the augmentation process my daughters also put out the increased pheromones.
"D-Daddy?!" I hear a distinct difference in Isabelle's voice and notice she's no longer getting off to a video of Amanda and I fucking but staring hungrily at me as I stroke myself looking at the rising and falling of her chest that makes her heavy breasts jiggle.
I don't bother trying to hide it the voice in the back of my head doesn't even bother to put up a protest as I let my feet carry me to Isabelle's bedside, wasting no time I put straddle her abdomen and put my cock between her big beautiful breast and squeeze them together.
"You want this don't you baby girl?" I ask though I know it's unnecessary but Isabelle eagerly nods and takes over squeezing her tits together and opens her sticking out her tongue.
'Its a little hard to relate the image of my proper daughter…that could use a little loosening up…with the daughter who's going wild at me fucking her tits…' I think as I groan, my cock sensitive from all of the simulation it's had today.
"Oh-oh, Daddy it feels so good, I'm so happy Amanda convinced you to be with all of us!" Isabelle cries happily as she cums and so do I from her confession, my thick ropes of cum painting her darker skin.
'Don't tell me…my daughters have a sex pact…to have sex with me…' I groan as I slip from the marshmallowy softness imprisoning my cock and slide down Isabelle's body till my cock presses up against her wet tight slit.
'If this is what the girls want…then I'll give them it…I've always spoiled them to make up for not being able to be there all the time for them…it's not like it's all that tough of a decision each of the girls are drop dead gorgeous and now that I've crossed that taboo line with one about to be two, I can appreciate their beauty as a man should.'
"Pl-please don't hesitate Dad-daddy...I want this just as much as Amanda does." Isabelle pants and with her pretty face painted white with my cum, I nearly laugh as I lean in and kiss her while driving myself into her fully.
"AHHH, Yeasss!!!" Isabelle practically blows out my eardrums with her enthusiastic cry.
'I am so going to hell for this...'