Sign Up | Log In

Home | My Home | Discuss | Contact


 


"In space no one can hear you breed" | menoetes | 11

 

You watch Jo giggling vacantly as she laps the last few drips of cum off of your still rigid cock and reach a decision; you won’t do more than just survive with a colony of adults who will need to learn even the most basic skills from scratch, you’re going to need skilled colonists with training. This means the next few decisions will need to be made very carefully to prevent getting any ideas of ruining your fun.

“Ok computer,” You say thinking carefully “What sort of personality traits and skills can you program into the clone?”

“Please state desired markers.” The computer replies.

“Um, how about affectionate? That’s a good start.” you ask.

The computer responds with an affirmative signal.

“Can I make that VERY affectionate?”

…another affirmative signal.

So you begin working with the computer to piece together a personality and skill set for the clone of your mother. A few attributes are key to what you desire; you supercharge her libido but also make her compassionate and even a little subservient. You drop her inhibition level and try to instill a hungry quality in her, both for pleasure and for survival.

You give her a range of skills, beginning with the basic language and social skills then giving her a full knowledge of medicine as your mother had before her death. You then start adding botany, cooking, midwifery and as much engineering as the computer could cram into her. You would have liked to have added a range of sexual talents but they seemed to have overlooked that vital set of skills whilst designing the system.

Finally you setup what you hope are safeguards against and any attempt she might make to take this treasure out of your grasp and your bed. You give her an old-world value of submitting to the wishes of her man, then dumb down her cognitive functions a bit. It might make her a bit of a bimbo but you hope she should still be able to perform her learnt functions well enough. You cautiously give her a jealous streak (hoping you won’t regret it later) and as a final touch make her very heterosexual. You had wanted to give her bi-sexual tendencies but you weren’t sure how was going to react to this creation and how far she might go to steal your mother’s clone from you. She was going to be extremely angry at you…

Finally done, you set the computer to begin the REM mental conditioning and learning procedures and look over at Jo who is sitting on her bare ass against the wall playing with her hair looking bored. Your eyes move over her long curling hair falling over her pert young breasts down across her taut slightly bulging stomach to her moist woman. Your cock is already hard again, holy crap you have been horny over the weeks since awakening!

“Jo, come over here, Computer put the file SLancaster004 up on the overhead display.”

A picture of your mother in form fitting habitation suit comes up on screen, her 39DD melons straining the metallic fabric that clings to her deliciously rounded hips and firm thighs like a second skin. You sit Jo up on the worktop in front of you so her small firm ass is just on the edge of it and your throbbing cock is positioned at the entrance to her slick tight cunt. With a relieved grunt from you and a delighted squeal from her you ease yourself into her and begin a slow relaxed fuck. After all, with another fifteen days until the new Clone is ready, there was no hurry…

 

What next?


          Fifteen days later...

 
 
 

view story map | bookmark thread | report thread

Login or Signup