Chapter 16
Hey-o! Welcome back to another crazy romp with the Corianders! A bit more story than sex in this one but still has plenty of action. Feel free to give it a rate and enjoy!
Somewhere on Earth, deep within a base in some subterranean abyss in some unnamed ocean, Typhon was raging at doctor Uzumaki. The ten foot shark man was pacing a large stadium sized laboratory for cybernetic research. There were mangled bodies on various tables, some still half alive, having various experiments done to them. There were also several dozen large amniotic growth chambers housing clones in stasis. Typhon's new body was only a few days old but was an exact replicated clone of the one that Leon destroyed and the one he was busy piloting during the heist. His tentacles were whipping around in frustration as he fidgeted in place.
"Why can't we get this to work better?" Typhon bellowed. "That dipshit keeps getting stronger. It's getting annoying."
Doctor Uzumaki was frustrated as well, but mostly with his cohorts rotten behavior and impatience. He was busy putting together a delicate machine of some sort as he puttered around several work benches in a hover chair, his stringy legs dangling below him. "That 'dipshit' also has access to the old American governments stores of technology. We, unfortunately, are a few years behind his research."
"A few fucking years? Ugh! I hate how that makes sense. How the fuck are we supposed to get rid of him with such a head start?"
"If you checked your attitude, you wouldn't have botched that meeting with the reptilians. We needed their schematics to build the smart fluid and it's generator. Now we're stuck with trying to get the Greys to let us clone one of their bodies. That will take forever to deconstruct for our purposes."
"Oh, fuck them. The only reason those retarded iguanas have anything is because they kill and fuck over everyone they come across, then steal their toys. I wasn't about to help them do shit."
"You ate two of them!" The doctor howled.
"Eh, they had it coming. Don't flex on me and I won't have to assert myself. They would have done the same thing to me anyway. And yes, they taste like chicken."
"Yes, well now they will try to kill or fuck US over, and we won't have that technology we could definitely use. But we still have a very good form of smart fungus that can be utilized by the nano-quantum accelerator. While it can't generate the alloys we need, it has a robust cell reformation and replication program for healing and restructuring."
"But that's a fucking mold! The same mold used to wipe out Ireland! I'm not putting that shit in my body and be a fucking incubator for some sporadic mutation to kill me." Typhon grumbled.
"It has been a decade since that happened and there have been many marvelous advances and controls built into its gene codes since it's initial test release and has been integrated with the new Macrosoft smart particles. Besides, it's not like we would need to use it on your original body, as delicate as it is." The doctor said the last part sarcastically and Typhon didn't like it.
"Don't remind me, dickhead. I'd have already killed you by now if you weren't so valuable." Typhon growled.
"Fool, you wouldn't have been able to do anything. I found you half crushed by your own boat and drowning because you accidentally blew yourself up trying to kill me and destroy my lab!"
"One of my grenades got caught on the railing as I jumped out! If you wouldn't have been the Dragon Mothers brother and weren't trafficking kids for your experiments, you wouldn't have had my sent on you."
"Well, I for one, am very thankful for your clumsiness. I had nothing to do with that part of the family after father picked her son-in-law over me to inherit his empire. To think. A white man in charge of a Japanese legacy. It's like a really bad old American comic book. I guess I should thank your clumsiness, though"
"Well, we both are lucky, then. Or unlucky. Either way, we are stuck with each other for now."
"Speaking of unlucky, wonder boys females took out one of the hives."
"Oh, come ON! He is really pestering. Which one?"
"Fortunately for us it was a fairly new one. It was mostly a test species for spreading something I've been working on. I have the prototype hybrid I need from it, though, so the only problem is getting the numbers back up."
"Dammit. Well, I guess we just have to double the war effort, then."
The doctor finished connecting a few wires to a spherical object then looked it over, his telescopic eye flicking through various filters to check his work. Ge then drifted over to a large effervescent cylinder five feet tall with a strange organic structure inside. The doctor plugged the device into the side of the cylinder and connected the last wire for power. The organic, yellowish tumor-looking structure inside lit up in several places as the fluid took on a neon blue glow.
"No matter. While you were playing, Inzo was able to succeed in securing what I needed elsewhere. This fractilizer will complete the hive mind clone system. Now you will be able to animate your drones with a hive mind extension of yourself. Inzo should be returning shortly with the other things I requested. That should help with the electrical issue. For now, lets start the transfer. Bring out your original and park it over there."
Typhon walked across the large lab to a tank almost as large as he was but the only glass was a small rectangular window. The rest was a metal box with various life support systems on a now deactivated hover plate. The bulky monstrosity crouched down and peered at the big, broken Samoan body floating in nutri-fluid. The left half of the face and jaw were missing, along with a leg up to the hip and an arm. Intestines and part of a liver floated freely in the massive cavity. He scoffed and shook his wide head then stood to unlock the container from the floor and turn on the hover plate. He pushed it to the other side of the lab where the fizzing tumor was contained and the doctor connected a few wires while the hover plate was turned off. From a display on his hover chair console, the doctor ran a few tests and linked the two minds before initiating the transfer. Typhon stood behind him, impatiently waiting.
"So now what?"
"We wait for the transfer to finish. About an hour. Go prep the test drones while we wait. Maybe a team to send out." The doctor finished connecting the hive mind and ran diagnostics.
"On it, doc." The shark man walked over to where a wall of sleeping monsters floated in thick, cloudy suspension fluid. He carefully chose six containers, each one had vast differences in mutation. They still awaited cybernetic enhancement but having a conscious body will help with installing the new tech. After he moved the pods he stood next to the busy blob as he floated around, checking his work. He was quickly annoyed with the bulk monster in his way.
"You are in the way." The doc said irritatingly. "The breeder body is ready. I'm sure you could entertain yourself until the hive mind is ready."
"You know, that could be fun. Haven't been to the stockades in a while."
"Yes, yes. Always good to replenish the troops. When the transfer is complete, I will imprint and send you the incubator drones. Now go torture someone else, please"
"Alright, alright. I'm going." Typhon walked to a large bench and sat down, a blank stare appearing on his face as the body went slack, it's forearm claws clacking as it's tentacles lazily waved about. A pod hissed open and an nine foot tall humanoid creature stepped out.
It was skinny and squishy but well toned and had sleek, slimy light pink skin, webbed hands and toes, and a ten foot long tail ending in a bulb. It had an almost featureless face, with only two small black eyes, six long frilly gils, and a broad, lipless mouth, looking like an angry axolotl. It had a plump belly, like a beach ball, despite the creatures overall thinness.
It's long legs were bent like a strange dog, long in foot, short of shin, it's clawed web feet wiggling and clacking on the floor. Between the legs hung a twenty inch long segmented tube that was it's penis, the end looking like a closed flower bud three inches across. It swayed and undulated, behaving much like a tail. It's forearms were thicker, almost like a fishy Popeye. Slits in its palms opened and out slid another prehensile, segmented, four foot long penis from both hands. A smooth three foot chameleon tongue breached its wide mouth and slid out and waved around, slimy with brown goo. The segments on each appendage pulsed and thickened from two inches to four inches across as the heads blossomed and flared to five inches across, sputtering thick, oily, brown fluid onto the floor. The tail opened much the same way, but had another thirteen inch boned phallus that based from a four inch across knot.
"Everything seems to check out." Typhon said in his new body. "Too bad I lost that succubus. That would have been real fun, there."
"Yes, well, maybe we will be as lucky to be present the next time the nexus opens, which happens to be the full moon next week." The doc said without looking up from his work. Typhon walked her monstrous body across the lab to a large locked raising door and put in a pass code on the oversized keypad. The door lifted open to a long room full of various types of hastily and poorly mutated females bound in different positions. There were some in stockades, some chained to troughs ass up, some to tables. Humans in various stages of anthropomorphism and pregnancy, mostly seafaring creatures, insect and reptilian traits and gene splices. Some waiting to be bred, others waiting to give birth. There were a dozen flying creatures serving as some sort of maid roll, checking the females status and making sure they were fed and somewhat healthy, gross, fleshy pods with insect wings and tentacles, curling probosces under bulging segmented eyes. The cries and weeping moans elevated when they saw Typhon enter through the door.
"Hello, ladies! Time to make some more monsters."
Leon was enjoying his new morning routine of unloading his sleeping build up of semen into his wives. Nila was allowed to join this morning and was just as eager as her mothers to get daddy starting the day in a good mood. She was the last of the three to get their breakfast of sorts, riding him through his orgasm as her womb swelled with a liter of the delicious fluid, matching the other two liters in her mothers, who were busy feeding him their milk as he mauled their huge, firm breasts.
Each was on a side and playfully fighting to shove a nipple in his mouth and kissing each other over his nursing head. Nila had passed out and would have fallen back if not for the massive rod of stiff meat holding her up, an obscene spire of flesh sticking up from her back bent body, throbbing and pulsing as it inflated the small young woman. The clear view through her body added to Leons stimulation as he watched his daughters small body swell with his cum around his cock. Soon after, Laura entered the large bedroom.
"Breakfast is ready, Primero. The guests are already eating. Miss Shawna and Gigi also have some of the contracts prepared and other things to discuss." Laura bowed as she talked.
