Failed Containment *Erotica Maxima and WonderFantasyX*

[WonderFantasyX]

"Good day gentlemen. And as always I appreciate your continued support." Professor Bay smiled politely as she escorted the project leads from her laboratory. She maintained that smile until the moment her benefactors left the room and the sliding door sealed her inside.

"Pricks..." She groaned and pulled the band off her hair, letting it fall down her back, it's silky pink color almost reaching her waist. Combined with her dark skin and pale red eyes she had quite an exotic appearance compared to many of the scientists in this facility, at least the female ones whom lead their own research teams. Women didn't tend to make it far in the field of Fringe science, but she had not only made it, but surpassed all expectations. Her black business suit helped make her appearance a little more uniform, but she'd been told on many occasions it only made her more distracting to the male staff. It didn't matter to her. She enjoyed physical interaction when she wanted it, not when men gawked at her. She didn't live for such things, she lived for all the incredible things she did in the lab. The mountains she had hurtled to get where she was were more important to her.

"That's right my dear....we're going to reshape the world aren't we?" She said affectionately as she came to stand in front of a massive cylinder filled with a clear gelatinous fluid. Suspended in that fluid was the product of five years of research and development. It was humanoid, loosely female. She had been tasked with creating a type of supersoldier that could be infiltrated into enemy countries, breed sleeper agents at profound rates, as well as carry out high risk missions no commando units could ever accomplish. It looked female for the most part. But it's skin was deep violet, and large wings sprouted from it's back. The wings had been an accident, a product of using the DNA of a specific breed of African Bat which could hold numerous toxins, diseases, and viruses in it's body safely. It wouldn't be able to fly, but it would glide quite well. It also had large claws at the tips of it's fingers and toes, as well as sharp, bony protrusions for natural defensive purposes. Probably the most notable of it's features, was the large pair of balls hanging between it's legs, and the thick sleeve right above it. Because of that addition, the super soldier would be able to breed at astounding rates, impregnating females dozens per day if that was it's focus.

"No one is going to be able to stop you pet...and I'm responsible for that." She hugged herself to the tank, sighing deeply. Still barely believing that the project would be out of her hands in a matter of hours. In fact by the end of the week, she'd be starting a whole new project, and this one would be out in the world, doing what she made it to do. She couldn't help but feel a little maternal over it, as she had given five years to it's conception. Anxiety was present as well. She had been considering waking it up early, just to make sure it was going to behave properly. That would be against security protocol, but it wouldn't be the first time she'd shirked procedure to get results....

 

[Erotica Maxima]

Dreams... were all that was real for her. She did not know when the dreams started, or if she'd always been dreaming, she didn't even know that she was indeed dreaming. The world was as her mind shaped it around her. There was nothing solid, everything was fluid and ever changing, vague impressions and images. Over time, new images would seem to filter in to the dream, of fighting, of of sneaking, and the dreams that she'd been having recently were some of her favourites; of mating. The dreams felt like they were teaching her, and showing her how everything worked, they were a comfort to her, the only one she'd ever known.

Except for the voice. The voice would come some times, and speak to her... or about her... she was never sure. It was always mellow and soothing, though some times the voice was hard and harsh, but she got the impression those words weren't directed at her. They must have been for something else. A part of her wanted to find out where the voice came from, but she didn't want to leave the dreams. She didn't know what was outside of the dream, it was frightening to her. She could feel the fear and panic rising within her, the pace of the dreams speeding up, and taking on a sinister feel.

Then she heard the voice again, it was soft, almost like a whisper. It was talking to her again, telling her that there would be no one to stop her. She felt her panic lessen, and her fear ebb away as she listened to the voice. It was so close, almost within her dream. She wanted to meet the one that had spoken to her all this time, she wanted to see the face of the voice. She wanted to show the voice all the things she'd learned from the dreams, show the voice that she could do everything that it wanted her to do.

((Sorry if that was a little... bad, I wasn't sure where to go with something that wasn't conscious yet...))

 

[WonderFantasyX]

As Veronica stood there against the glass she made up her mind. The military meatheads and project funding board were not going to be the first people to see her creation take it's first steps. She wanted that for herself. It was time to wake up the monster, so "Femme Frankenstein", as she was called behind her back, could observe her masterpiece.

"Just you wait dear...it's time for you to wake up..." She said softly as she kissed her fingertips and placed them against the glass. Perhaps her affection for her creation was unhealthy, but it truly was a work of scientific art. With no more delay she moved to a set of control panels that both monitored her vital signs, as well as streamed the subconscious training imprints directly to her brain. She began initiating the wake up protocols, which began by adding steadily increasing doses of stimulant into the tanks fluid. First neural stimulant, then at a slower rate, the physical kind. She didn't look at the tank as the protocols continued, but kept her eyes on the vitals. She knew exactly what to look for. It appeared that her beauty had been dreaming during the imprint. She absent mindedly wondered what that was like, then shook it off. As soon as a spike in brainwaves crossed the screen, she initiated the second phase. Which sent thousands of micro shocks through the fluid. It would be little more than a sustained tingle, but it was in fact artificial neuro-electric signals kick starting her nerve endings.

"Almost there baby." She waited patiently, as soon as signs of awareness crossed the monitor she'd evacuate the tank, and introduce the soldier to her first breath of air. Her maternal side really was kicking in. The idea of her being the first person this creature saw was more important than anything. It was said that no matter how far apart a child and a mother were taken, an infant will have a subconscious memory of their birth-mother for the rest of it's life. If that was all she could ask for, then it was enough.

 

[Erotica Maxima]

"... it's time for you to wake up..." Those words filtered through the dream, and she felt her heard skip a beat. She was going to leave the dream? What was she to do after that? She wanted to meet the voice, but she was afraid to leave the dream. She wanted to leave the dream, but she didn't know anything else. What was outside of the dream? Was it a frightening place? Was there dangerous things? She didn't know. She could feel her thoughts coming faster than normal, and even the dreams felt more vivid. Something was happening and she knew it, something was changing, she was aware, but for the moment, the images, the Dreams were demanding her attention as her thoughts grew sharper.

She could see the imprints of mating, of using the shaft between her legs. The images were demanding that she do it, they were telling her that it was what she was made to do. She could hear the sounds of women in pleasurable ecstasy, it was like music to her. She could feel an itch that ran over her entire body. The images were showing her a woman in the throes of orgasm. She wondered what it felt like. The itch grew to a prickling sensation, coming and going, only to returned again. She watched as the woman's pussy was filled to the brim with her seed. She wanted to know what it felt like. Her entire body twitched, and her eyes opened.

It was like looking through a fish tank. There was something over her mouth and nose, giving her air, but all around here was a kind of fluid. She began to move, her muscles aching, as it was the first time she'd ever consciously used them. It wasn't a bad ache, but it felt like stretching one's muscles after a long rest. She pressed her hand against the glass in front of her, her thoughts racing, mixing with the images from the Dream. She could feel her body on fire, filled with desire, as she pressed harder against the glass. She wanted out. She wanted the voice. She wanted to show the voice all she'd learned. She wanted to show that she was able to do everything she was made to do.

 

[WonderFantasyX]

"That's it baby...just a little more..." A quick glance at the tank showed her that her creation was awake, mostly. It was moving, responding to the stimulation that she was giving it. It's brain patters were spiking, it was definitely awake now. "Alright. Come to mommy...." She switched off the stimulator and disconnected the oxygen feeds. Then with a push of a button, the tank began to empty. The glass raised and the oily fluid flooded out onto the floor and down the drains. Veronica quickly moved forward, not seeming to care that the fluid was ruining her skirt and slicking her legs like some kind of lubricant. She climbed up onto the pedestal and knelled down, wrapping her arms around her creation.

"There there beautiful....momma's here." She found herself exhilarated by this sensation. Was it pride? She didn't know but it was incredible. Feeling this beautiful violet skin in her arms, the heat of her living, breathing body. It was amazing. She pulled her masterpiece close, guiding her head to her breasts to give her something soft to rest against as she gained her senses. "By the gods you are so beautiful...I don't know if you understand me yet...but you are so beautiful..." It was overwhelming. Even though the creature had yet to do anything but press against the glass, but still, she was alive and soon to be fully functional! It was like a mothers pride, combined with that of a scientist.

"You know...I have yet to name you...how about...Lilith?" For some reason that was the first name to enter her mind. And it was suitable. The first woman according to the bible, as her creation was the first of her kind. "Lilith....can you understand me? Can you hear me?"

 

[Erotica Maxima]

The sensations that ran through her body slowly went away, the fire that ran under her skin slowly fading. She began to press harder against the glass, as a blurry outline on the other side moved, and a familiar voice, THE voice spoke, calming her. It was then, that the fluids that surrounded her began to drain, and the air in the mask on her face stopped. She panicked for a second, before she pulled it away, as the fluid, which not only surrounded her, but till then, had been supporting her, flushed out of the tank. As the glass rose, and the last of the liquid left, she fell to her knees, only to be caught by a woman.

She knew this feeling, as her head was pressed against this woman's breasts. She was supposed to do what the dreams told her too. Once again she felt first throughout her body, but it wasn't an unpleasant sensation. She could feel the two shafts between her legs slowly begin to thicken and grow. She pressed her face into the breasts, nuzzling as her arms wrapped around the woman in front of her. She wanted so badly already to do the things the dreams had shown her. She wanted to show the voice that she was capable, that she was ready. She licked her lips, an odd taste on her tongue... taste being a new sensation to her. She wasn't sure she liked the taste of the liquid.

And then she heard the voice. Her eyes snapped open fully, golden irises looking this way and that. Her head snapped back, looking up at the woman who was kneeling over her. This was the source of the voice? She cooed over her, an odd look in her eyes. She gave her a name... she knew what names were, the Dream told her. She opened her mouth, and moved her tongue, as well as her lips, silently wording, before finally she whispered, "Lil...ith..." Her voice sounding as smooth as silk. "I am... Lilith... are... you the voice?" She asked, in little more than a whisper, as she looked up at the woman over her. She could feel her heard racing in her chest, as her body continued to warm from the inside.

 

[WonderFantasyX]

"That's right dear. I am...your mother. And you are my precious Lilith. And so perfect you are!" She said with a warm smile. She liked the way Lilith hugged her, to tight and strong, and so warm. She was also fully aware of the thick shafts swelling between her thighs, they were quite noticeable even at half erect. She had not expected her to be reacting to such sensations so early, it was clear her mind had placed an emphasis on mating already.

"I've been with you this whole time. I wrote the dreams that taught you what to do. And spoke with you while the lights were out." She said softly while running a hand down Lilith's slick back, letting her fingers trace her spine and wings. Her body was so firm and powerful, but so sensual. Her hand continued to slide until it came around her hips and slid down her thigh. "You've developed so well since you were born." She bit her lip. Curiosity was a fault of hers, it was the core of her fascination with science. But now her curiosity was focused on those powerful shafts throbbing to life. She slid her hand and gently rested it on one of her cocks, sighing at the forceful throb of her heartbeat through those thick veins.

"Lilith...is this uncomfortable for you?" She must be going insane, the thing was designed to impregnate women with supersoldiers. And here she was playing with it. "...I can help...you relieve this hardness...and relax you if it is troubling you..." But then again...wouldn't it be grand for her to bear the first of Lilith's children? How incredible would that feat of science be! To bear the first supersoldiers and raise them in the world...gods she was crazy just for thinking it. Why was she this turned on? Oh gods! She groaned. It was the aphrodisiac! Lilith secreted a natural aphrodisiac from her skin. And she was holding her to her bare cleavage, and her legs had been soaked with fluid she'd been soaking in for months. She must have a substantial amount in her system by now...but was it too late? She tried pulling away from those cocks, but her body didn't want to. This was bad....

 

[Erotica Maxima]

Lilith listened as the voice spoke. It was so soothing, so calming, and yet, the very feel of the woman in her arms was lighting a fire within her body that demanded her attention. She entire body throbbed with the want, the desire, to do as the Dreams commanded. She licked her lips slowly as she felt the woman... her Mother's hands tracing a trail down her back, and then to her thigh, and then, when she felt the fingers on one of the throbbing shafts between her legs, she couldn't help but let out a small gasp. The light touch was all it took for the half erect cocks, to quickly grow to their full, formidable length.

Lilith pushed back and looked into the voice's eyes. She could see the desire and longing in her features. She wanted Lilith to show her, she wanted her to show her everything she could do. She wouldn't disappoint her, she couldn't. Lilith leaned forward, and pressed her lips to her Mother's. She slowly kissed her, her tongue sliding into the other woman's mouth, as the dream had showed her. It felt so good, and she felt her fingers slipping beneath the edge of the woman's clothing. With one quick pull, she tore the front of the woman's clothing away, exposing both of her delicious breasts. Both of her cocks throbbed harder at the sight of them. Lilith pulled her tongue from the woman's mouth, and slowly kissed her way down to those breasts, kissing each nipple and licking the tip with the tip of her tongue.

She had no idea how good this would feel, and she was finding it harder and harder to keep the pace that the dreams told her to go at. She panted slightly as she straightened up, and then pushed the woman onto her back, before she straddled her, placing both of her throbbing cocks between her ample cleavage. She began to slide her hips back and forth, slowly at first, but she could feel the head of one of her cocks pressing against the woman's cheek every time she pushed forward, causing small moans to escape her lips.