It was getting close for the breeder females to hatch. Steve and Sakuma were nervous. They weren't sure what to expect. They were told to wait in an area fashioned to be like a lounge. Karl and Carlos were there, too. They were just as curious as to what these new breeder girls were going to be like. At the same time, they were both a touch jealous.
"Man, I wouldn't mind having a girl of my own," Karl frowned.
"Same thing, here," Carlos nodded. "But, I'm all right with the path given to me. I'll be protected and proving my worth. I'll do what I can to stay alive."
"It's all we can do," Steve shrugged.
"It will seem strange. I mean...they will be newborns!" Sakuma frowned. One of the drones for Dionysus was listening in, and the breeder male showed up quickly. At his smile and wave, Steve and Sakuma waved back.
"Pep talk time!" Dionysus grinned.
"Is Hermes around?" Steve grinned back at him.
"He's busy with Rhea," Dionysus smirked. "Like I said, I talked to Dana, too. Just think of the girls as blind dates coming in from out of town. They won't look like newborns. Hell, they may be just as horny as Hermes was! And they'll never cheat on you, either. They were both made for each of you. Just keep that in mind."
"I know," Sakuma nodded. "I honestly had no clue as to what my subconscious had in store for me. It's like...I'm completely amazed!"
"Does she look like a newborn?" Dionysus asked.
"Far from it," he admitted.
"How much longer do we have to wait?" Steve asked.
"Another ten minutes. They're, ah, freshening up," the breeder male chuckled.
"They already hatched?!" Karl blinked.
"Yep!" Dionysus grinned. "They're just getting dressed now, choosing names for themselves, getting acquainted with Mother, Father and my King and Emperor...the usual stuff."
"Okay," Sakuma said with a nervous smile. In Agatha's bedroom, the breeder females had dressed and were fixing their hair up. Steve's destined female had long, blond hair that would look cute up in pig-tails, but she had her hair bound back in a tight pony-tail for now. Her lightly rounded, freckled face had a rather adorable country look, and her pastel blue eyes were the high-light over her slightly upturned, tapered nose. She had full lips, a rather curvaceous, yet fit physique, and she had a rather chirpy tone.
"Do you have a name?" Agatha smiled.
"Yes, Mother! Um, I chose Amunet. He could call me Amanda, too," she giggled. "To make it better, if he wants to. It would seem similar."
"That it does," Robert chuckled.
"And you?" Alex asked when he looked over at Sakuma's female. She was just like Agatha in a perfection of Oriental beauty. Pale, marble skin gave her a look of otherworldly grace, and long, pitch black hair was done up in a loose bun. Her steel-grey eyes accented her round, yet narrow face with a form of authority and a touch of gentle disposition. Her lips were thin, yet full in the center. Her figure was slender, but she had a generously proportioned set of hips and breasts. She was another Manga figure in that aspect.
"I have," she said in a rather soft tone. "I choose Amaterasu as my name."
"Very pretty," Robert chuckled.
"The Japanese goddess of beauty. It suits you," Agatha smiled with a nod.
"Thank you, Mother," Amaterasu blushed delicately. Amunet had dressed in a crop top and shorts to compliment her figure. Amaterasu had chosen a light gown with a robe over it. Now that they were dressed and presentable, the drones led them to the lounge room. Dionysus got the mental note, greeted his new sisters first with a soft, brotherly hug, and left the area. Amunet walked in first, and Steve's jaw dropped.
"Hi! I'm Amunet! You can call me Amanda, too, okay?" she giggled.
"Wow...ah...um..." Steve blinked. Karl whistled softly, and Carlos ran a hand over his face at the female that walked into the room. Then their jaws dropped when Amaterasu walked in. For some reason, Steve had no eyes for her. Amunet had clearly claimed his heart instantly.
"I am Amaterasu. I give you greetings," the Oriental beauty whispered. Sakuma swallowed and rose up nervously. I'll kill anyone that touches her. He knew this now. Glancing at the other two men in the room that were staring with disbelief at his new wife, he gave out a growl that he never had before. Steve was clear. He had no interest at all.
"My room. Now," Sakuma muttered. Amaterasu chuckled, nodded, and followed him out. Steve made an odd sound to Amunet, and she rewarded him with a tittering giggle of bouncy laughter. Steve and Amunet had no problems cementing their bond. Sakuma was struggling with himself, and Amaterasu could only understand his problem.
"I am made for you. This is what you wanted. Am I...not good enough?" she frowned.
"No! You're perfect. Too perfect! I just...I don't know what to think..." Sakuma trembled. "I don't know what to do..."
"We can talk," she said gently and sat on the bed. Her soft patting for him to sit with her was enough coaxing for him. "I will have whatever disposition you want me to have. Isis can easily give me the memories of your lost sister, too. I can have her mindset."
"You can?!" Sakuma asked with disbelief.
"Oh, yes," Amaterasu chuckled with a soft nod. "If you want me to be a badass bitch, I can do that, too. Or, I could be a timid little flower for you to protect."
"I just...I want you to be yourself. To choose your own personality. I don't want to control you. I just..." he sighed. "I want you to find yourself."
"And I will. With you," she whispered. He looked at her with a form of despair, and they kissed passionately. This was my wife. My new mate. As much as he hated to admit it, he was glad that his sister left for America now. I would have never met this wonderful female. I would have been constantly searching for my true match. My family would be in complete shock if they saw her. He already knew that he had no plans to show off. She is my treasure. My own personal secret. He would guard her with everything he had.
"My family...would never believe me...if they heard about you..." he muttered through the kiss. "They would be...shocked...stunned..."
"If they tried...to tear you from me...I'll tear them apart!" she seethed. He looked at her now with a touch of a wicked smile. She echoed that smile. They were fully bonded now, and, like Steve and Amunet, they were quick to cement it. However, back in the lounge area, there were two men that were clearly not happy with their situation now.
"I know I said that I was happy with my station. Now I take it back," Carlos growled.
"Those girls are just...they were perfect!" Karl grimaced. "And we'll be forced to share one? I mean...fuck..."
"So, you don't want to be a stud male for my daughter?" Hermes asked, as he walked in. Dionysus was with him. "I thought you were happy with that. Granted, the new females you saw were beautiful. But, they were based on their subconscious thoughts. My daughter's beauty will surpass theirs. All Queens will have a form of beauty as great as Mother's beauty. My daughter is already revealing that beauty. In about two weeks, she'll be an adult. She's a toddler right now. So, ask yourself this. Do you want to wait two days for a girl of your own? One that will give you one child at a time? Or do you want to help in two weeks from now with a girl that will give you an army of children every other day? You may as well decide now."
"It's just...a girl isn't even born for me, yet," Karl started.
"Yet. Ragland's mate, Hariti, is pregnant with a female. I'm starting to think that only Queens can be birthed. Kings will be made from Mother. That's how it's starting to look. You have about six days for Hariti to give birth. Then eighteen days for her daughter to grow up. Sometimes, as they say, it's worth the wait. What do you think?" Dionysus said.
"It's hard to think about. It's hard to wait, too," Carlos admitted. At the sight of Apollo walking in, Dionysus and Hermes were a bit surprised. Being a form of commanding authority at being the very first born and hatched, he was taking matters into his own hands.
"Hermes, go to Dana and your daughter. They want you. Dionysus, go back to Athena. She's ready to give birth. The two of you are stud males. Stick to it. It's worth the wait. If you want females of your own, you'll need to talk to Father, and our King and Emperor. I doubt he'll agree to your terms, but you can try. Good luck," Apollo said bluntly.
"Kill joy," Hermes muttered.
"Shut the fuck up and go to your family!" Apollo snapped. Now Dionysus looked at him with shock. Apollo was never one to swear.
"Who died and made you the boss?" Dionysus asked.
"Father told me to bring order here. Our King and Emperor has agreed with him. As the oldest, I'm putting in my keep! Don't fuck with me! Go!" Apollo ordered again. "And you two are needed to help in the kitchen. Kim wants to teach you both some cooking techniques."
When Carlos was about to argue, he remembered something that Steve said. Listen and obey. I'll live longer. With a small nod of defeat, the two humans left the room, and the others dispersed back to their rooms.