Author's note: Just to help everyone keep track of our heroes -- Michael is the half-alien super stud that can create super women by planting his seed in them; Mandy, Michael's first creation, has unlimited strength and invulnerability; Rachel, his 2nd, has magical hair that is unbreakable and can act as tentacles, a shield, projectiles... and boobs that can squirt milk bombs; Amanda is able to shoot blasts of energy from her eyes... and can fly.
Lynn: Mandy's Mom
Amy: Rachel's BFF
Lena: Amanda's sister
Hearing some of your feedback, I'm going to slow down the pace and go into more story and character development. Hope you guys appreciate it. Let me know.
[Michael]
Michael pressed his face into the nape of Rachel's neck, breathing in deeply to savor her scent. She lay atop him, her tits pressed like two soft pillows against his chest, hands cradling the sides of his head, face resting on the pillow. Her wonderful red hair covered both of heads and bodies like a scarlet lace blanket. Michael could feel his cum dripping out of her pussy onto his groin, slowly flowing down the side of his balls to soak the sheets next to where his flaccid cock lay between his legs.
It had been a week since Rachel and Amanda had returned with Amy and Lena respectively. Rachel had required medical care and Amanda's team had whisked all of them to another safe house in the Caribbean. At the same time, Amanda had worked her connections to see if she could determine Mandy's whereabouts. Even with her enhanced physiology, it had taken Rachel about 5 days to fully recover from her injuries. Discharged from the medical facility this morning, Rachel had come straight to Michael's room.
This morning's sex was the first time they had fucked since the three women had set off to rescue their loved ones. It had been a mix of lust and affection. Michael was quite stressed by Mandy's capture and had been a bit of a lost soul the whole week. And having no one to fuck had only made his mental state worse. Meanwhile, Rachel was still emotionally distraught over what had happened to Amy and so needed Michael to give her a bit of love, not just sex.
So sex had been different. Less passionate fucking and a bit more like love-making. They had gone at it for about 2 hours, each orgasm relieving a bit of tension, recharging them slightly. And now, both were sated and relaxed, just enjoying each other's closeness.
There was a knock on the room door. Everyone in the manor knew that Rachel and Michael were having their first private time together since the rescue, so no one would disturb them unless it was important.
Rachel rolled off her lover and pulled up the covers. Michael got out of bed, pulled on a silk robe and got the door.
There stood Amanda in her standard tank top and shorts, pad in hand.
"Hey Michael, you guys got some time to talk? I know you 2 had some catching up to do. But truthfully, we need to start getting plans together if we are going to have any chance of rescuing Mandy, much less stop the Firm from mounting another attack against us."
"Yeah, sure, c'mon in." he replied, closing the door after Amanda. She walked over to the lounge area and sat down. Rachel waved hello and also made her way over. She didn't bother to pull on a robe and instead got her hair to wrap around her body like a red, wrap bikini, covering the most exciting bits.
"OK, since Rachel's been out of it for a while, let me first cover the situation with those of us here on the island. Amy's unchanged. She's actually able to go through her day completely normally, eating, bathing, going to the gym, even make conversation. But she still spends about 3-4 of her waking hours masturbating. We've convinced her to only masturbate in her room, and she's been somewhat keeping to that. The medical team and I think that she's actually in no danger, and poses no threat to us. The programming appears to be quite specific - pleasure her Master, pleasure herself, otherwise, go about life as usual. In fact, it seems that the re-engineering also ensured her sex organs could be used more frequently and more roughly without injury. So while she's not completely herself, Amy seems to be ok." Amanda paused in her report, looking intently at Rachel to see if she had anything to ask or clarify.
"Thanks Amanda, I suppose that is reasonably good news. I was worried they had done something more to her. We should still find a way to snap her out of the masturbation thing right? I mean, we can't let her go though the rest of her life that way?" replied Rachel.
"I agree, and we have an idea how that could be done, but we'll get to the solutions later. Moving to Lena, my sister has thankfully come out of this unscathed. I don't think she got targeted at all. So she's fine and has found a way to keep busy and engaged by helping my team with the planning."
"That's great news Amanda. I'm sorry I haven't really had a chance to speak with her, been out of sorts lately" said Michael.
"Don't worry about it, I can understand how stressful this has been for you. There'll be time to catch up later. Now, turning to Kara, the Agent we captured with the intent of using her against the Firm. She has turned out to be quite an interesting problem that my more sadistic colleagues have relished solving. Since her lobotomy, we've inserted a medical grade silicon strip to act as a divider to prevent the various parts of her brain from reconnecting. We don't know the extent of her regeneration capabilities, so we didn't want to take any chances. It seems to have worked. We have cordoned off higher cognitive functions - her intellect is still there, but it can't interact with the rest of her brain and body. This has turned her into something like a life-model-decoy... hehe... sci-fi reference... Anyway, she acts like a robot with a very basic AI. Completely compliant to commands. But if you don't give her any commands, she just sits or stands there. The reengineering also removed the need for her to eat and drink, and like Rachel it seems she can absorb solar energy. So we just leave her on the sundeck on the east terrace. I ordered her to lie there 3 days ago and she hasn't moved since. She's no longer a threat, and we might have a way to make use of her."
"Any idea where Mandy might be?" asked Michael.
"On that, we haven't had that much luck. We know that she went to her Mom's house, but beyond that, we spoke with her neighbors, asked the shops across the street, and no one saw anything suspicious. All we could find was that Mandy apparently met up with her Mom, they even went out to get groceries, and then the next morning, they were gone. We'll keep looking, but I think it's pretty certain the Firm has got them, but we don't know where." said Amanda, her face a mixture of frustration and disappointment.
"She shouldn't have gone alone!" ranted Michael, "So what's the plan now? You keep looking, but what do the rest of us do? Keep hiding?"
"Actually, I think it's time we start planning a counter-attack." said Amanda.
