~Chapter Three~

In direct contrast to the Biotech products, there had been no libido suppressants, instead their libidos had been left to develop normally. Their sole indoctrination as pleasure companions was to provide sexual gratification to their owners, therefore gender separation of the models was a given.

Whatever additional education was provided to the products would come after shipping by their new owners and at the new owner's expense. Any necessary behavior modifications (punishments were simple and not physically detrimental) here within the incubation and indoctrination facility were typically in the form of denial of the product"s own sexual fulfillment. And sexual fulfillment of course was always completely at the discretion of the owner.

Physical modifications were restricted to medical procedures, not cosmetic for those could be done by the owners. He put too much effort into the development of these marvelous products to turn around and tattoo, augment, pierce or otherwise deface his masterpieces. Physical modifications done here were in the realm of simple circumcision for the males, if requested, and permanent sterilization procedures if that were wished. (This was typically for the choice of the owners, since the females could be used for breeding if desired, and the males could provide sperm donation if warranted by the owner's needs.)

Ovulation and menstrual cycles were controlled hormonally so that menstruation was not an issue, at least in the facility, if the owners wished the course continued he would supply the hormones. Otherwise the agnates state would resume normal human functions. All procedures and/or drugs were provided for an additional fee of course.

CZ-17 just like all the female products was not permitted clothing of any sort, and Dr Merrick had caught the product off-guard and she scrambled to assume the submissive position. As per her intensive indoctrination she did not meet his gaze, keeping her eyes downcast. She dropped to her knees, her knees wide apart and hands behind her head which made her breasts tempting targets for groping.

Merrick struggled to let the urge pass, as he looked down at the voluptious body, but she was to be kept unbreeched. she was truly virginal, never having received orgasm either, and he would have to wait settle his arousal until after she was sedated and prepped. It shouldn't take long to take care of this and he had an assortment of more than 250 female products to choose from, even other unbreeched versions of this model. Right now, breeched or not, it was time to bid CZ-17 farewell.

He was direct and to the point, and her training had been flawless, "You may stand."

She stood, dropping her arms to her sides, her eyes still downcast as she'd been instructed. There was no attempt to cover herself, for modesty was a foreign concept. "You have been told have you not, CZ-17 that the time has come for you to leave us."

"Yes, sir."

"You will serve the needs of your new master well, will you not?" His tone was soothing and encouraging

"I will do my best Dr. Merrick."

Like all agnates, even with her sexual awareness and her training to give sexual pleasures, she was still almost childlike in her willingness to please him. He was sure that her trusting nature was not going to last long with her new master. Still it did not sway him in his purpose.

"On the exam table, 17."

She obeyed again pushing up with her hands to sit on the table with her legs dangling.

"Lie down."

She was stunning, lying down her full breasts an even greater temptation. The dark triangle at the apex of her thighs and the urge skim his hand between the soft flesh of her inner thighs, penetrate those virgin folds with his fingers.

C'mon William, get a hold on yourself, she's been sold, she not your's anymore, she belongs to someone else now, and besides, there's one just like her down the corridor.

"Dr Merrick," she asked looking up at him with her ever-trusting gaze. He knew she saw the heat in his gaze and with her indoctrination she knew it for what it was, just as she understood that this was the last time that she'd see him. "Will this hurt sir?'

"Just a little sting, my dear, it's to help relax your nerves."

He was gentle as he probed a vein, injecting the powerful sedative, containing a nerve paralyzing agent, she should sleep immobile for several hours and if in a few hours, without complications or any sign of allergic reactions, then he would redose her again right before transfer, so that it would last 24 hours or a little longer. Ample time to get her to her destination safely, without causing her undue fear during the transportation process. She would be here when she went to sleep, and awake to her new life as a pleasure companion for her new master.

Pleasure companion, such a nice name, it beat the truth, that he was breeding clones as sex slaves, with no free choice in anything except to obey or not. Once they left here, it was no longer his concern, they weren't human after all. They were simply products. The fact that he was shipping many of them to off to lives of torture and abuse for the pleasure of others meant absolutely nothing as long as the check cleared….