Author's Note...
Hi again... all one of you. lol I'm only kidding! Any reveiw is great! This chapter get a big violent (poor Akemi) &
also a bit sexual in nature. Please be sure you can handle that. Please enjoy!
Disclaimer..
(See the first chapter.)
Chapter 2: Remembering
"What is my name?" The girl asked, not noticing her perfect nakedness.
"Shut up."
"Please... What is my name?" Her eyes closed a little. She understood that she had been told to ask this as soon as
possible.
Alex easily slapped the young Newman to the floor. Even though they had super-strength compared to their human
forefathers, they still had to learn to use it. The girl starred at him from the floor, shocked more than truly hurt. All
she had learned of humans while in her development chamber... Could it all be a lie? Were humans really cruel - Was
her master only going to hurt her?
"Get up bitch." Alex's eyes glared at her like twin chips of steel set in stone. "/i."
She pushed herself up from the floor. Was that her name? That strange sounding word he had spoken so harshly, &
with no respect at all? Would all address her so callously, as though she had done wrong?
"Bitch?", she stood back up & looked in his eyes curiously. "Is that my name?"
A cruel sneer cut across Alex's face, & he chuckled. "No, I suppose that would not do. You are, after all, Ganymead
royalty." He chuckled again. "But that must wait, for you see, my dear, there is a much more pressing matter." He
grabbed her about the waist & jerked her towards him. She nearly stumbled, but came willingly. She knew no better.
She quietly looked into his eyes, calculating whether or not he was really her master. Perhaps he was only a
malicious worker, a underling of her true master. She blinked, waiting for him to make another move. Apparently, to
Alex, this was a sign of defiance. He would have no defiance from a being he had brought into creation. He would
only accept meek obedience, & total devotion. And of course... submission.
He smirked, & made a small noise in the back of his throat. It may have been a small chuckle, or perhaps a growl of
want. With three fingers he lifted her chin a bit higher. "You remind me of a lovely model I once fucked. This was a
few years ago, mind you, she's dead now, the whore. Overdose, of course. They found her in a hotel bathroom,
covered in puke, shit, who knows what else." He waved his other arm about, & laughed at this moment. The Newman
only stared, absorbing all the information. "Overdose" seemed to be a cause of death in humans. It takes place in
"hotel bathroom".
Alex continued to rant on. "She was beautiful however. Not that beauty will get much more than screwed by another
beautiful person. To get power, wealth, fame - you need more than just skin-deep beauty! You need cunning. And
the desire to get there." He tilted his head at the young Newman, who looked enthralled. she was learning so much
about human nature! Just his gestures alone conveyed tomes worth of information. "So, I will name you something
appropriate, something that will convey your skin-deep value."
The young Newman's thoughts froze. A name. A name for her... only her.
"Yeah, so... Hm... What shall it be? How about... Jezebel Hallenday." Another smirk.
"Jez... -abel. Jezzzz-aaaah-belllll." The young Newman sounded it out a few more times, getting it to feel comfortable
on her lips & tounge, making sure to never forget it. It was her's forever. She nodded then, confirming to that this
must be her master, & that her name was Jezebel Hallenday.
Alex only raised an eyebrow at her antics - & at her perfect body. Her hair shone a lovely, white-blonde. She stood at
just about 5"7, with measurements of 38", 27", 30". And those would never change, no matter how much she ate or
did not eat. She curved in all the right places, & bulged in just the right spots. And this also just so happened to
drive his urges into overdrive. "Right then, you're named, & I'm randy as hell. This way, my newlywed!" He feigned a
smile & bowed at the foot of the massive staircase. Jezebel stepped forward cautiously, making sure it was a
command to go upstairs. Alex grabbed her arm, & literally ran up the stairs, taking two at a time. Jezebel found it easy
to keep up.
Once at the top, Alex turned sharply, then into a large hallway. At the end, a elevator descended, & they then rose to
the third floor, which was his private quarters. Jezebel was pulled directly to his large bedroom, then flung onto the
bed. There, quite unceremoniously, she was raped repeatedly. Although, it couldn't really be "rape", because she
never said "no", or protested in anyway. She saw no reason for him to wish to procreate with her, but still did not
stop him. She could have flung him off her, right through the wall well over fifteen feet away. Instead, she laid there,
was tossed into different angles several times, & listened to his various grunts & groans. She was learning an awful
lot today.
Hi again... all one of you. lol I'm only kidding! Any reveiw is great! This chapter get a big violent (poor Akemi) &
also a bit sexual in nature. Please be sure you can handle that. Please enjoy!
Disclaimer..
(See the first chapter.)
Chapter 2: Remembering
"What is my name?" The girl asked, not noticing her perfect nakedness.
"Shut up."
"Please... What is my name?" Her eyes closed a little. She understood that she had been told to ask this as soon as
possible.
Alex easily slapped the young Newman to the floor. Even though they had super-strength compared to their human
forefathers, they still had to learn to use it. The girl starred at him from the floor, shocked more than truly hurt. All
she had learned of humans while in her development chamber... Could it all be a lie? Were humans really cruel - Was
her master only going to hurt her?
"Get up bitch." Alex's eyes glared at her like twin chips of steel set in stone. "/i."
She pushed herself up from the floor. Was that her name? That strange sounding word he had spoken so harshly, &
with no respect at all? Would all address her so callously, as though she had done wrong?
"Bitch?", she stood back up & looked in his eyes curiously. "Is that my name?"
A cruel sneer cut across Alex's face, & he chuckled. "No, I suppose that would not do. You are, after all, Ganymead
royalty." He chuckled again. "But that must wait, for you see, my dear, there is a much more pressing matter." He
grabbed her about the waist & jerked her towards him. She nearly stumbled, but came willingly. She knew no better.
She quietly looked into his eyes, calculating whether or not he was really her master. Perhaps he was only a
malicious worker, a underling of her true master. She blinked, waiting for him to make another move. Apparently, to
Alex, this was a sign of defiance. He would have no defiance from a being he had brought into creation. He would
only accept meek obedience, & total devotion. And of course... submission.
He smirked, & made a small noise in the back of his throat. It may have been a small chuckle, or perhaps a growl of
want. With three fingers he lifted her chin a bit higher. "You remind me of a lovely model I once fucked. This was a
few years ago, mind you, she's dead now, the whore. Overdose, of course. They found her in a hotel bathroom,
covered in puke, shit, who knows what else." He waved his other arm about, & laughed at this moment. The Newman
only stared, absorbing all the information. "Overdose" seemed to be a cause of death in humans. It takes place in
"hotel bathroom".
Alex continued to rant on. "She was beautiful however. Not that beauty will get much more than screwed by another
beautiful person. To get power, wealth, fame - you need more than just skin-deep beauty! You need cunning. And
the desire to get there." He tilted his head at the young Newman, who looked enthralled. she was learning so much
about human nature! Just his gestures alone conveyed tomes worth of information. "So, I will name you something
appropriate, something that will convey your skin-deep value."
The young Newman's thoughts froze. A name. A name for her... only her.
"Yeah, so... Hm... What shall it be? How about... Jezebel Hallenday." Another smirk.
"Jez... -abel. Jezzzz-aaaah-belllll." The young Newman sounded it out a few more times, getting it to feel comfortable
on her lips & tounge, making sure to never forget it. It was her's forever. She nodded then, confirming to that this
must be her master, & that her name was Jezebel Hallenday.
Alex only raised an eyebrow at her antics - & at her perfect body. Her hair shone a lovely, white-blonde. She stood at
just about 5"7, with measurements of 38", 27", 30". And those would never change, no matter how much she ate or
did not eat. She curved in all the right places, & bulged in just the right spots. And this also just so happened to
drive his urges into overdrive. "Right then, you're named, & I'm randy as hell. This way, my newlywed!" He feigned a
smile & bowed at the foot of the massive staircase. Jezebel stepped forward cautiously, making sure it was a
command to go upstairs. Alex grabbed her arm, & literally ran up the stairs, taking two at a time. Jezebel found it easy
to keep up.
Once at the top, Alex turned sharply, then into a large hallway. At the end, a elevator descended, & they then rose to
the third floor, which was his private quarters. Jezebel was pulled directly to his large bedroom, then flung onto the
bed. There, quite unceremoniously, she was raped repeatedly. Although, it couldn't really be "rape", because she
never said "no", or protested in anyway. She saw no reason for him to wish to procreate with her, but still did not
stop him. She could have flung him off her, right through the wall well over fifteen feet away. Instead, she laid there,
was tossed into different angles several times, & listened to his various grunts & groans. She was learning an awful
lot today.
