A/N: Yo you all got me back for another round. Hey everybody I'm happy to be forward with you all. So far my friend has sent me a list of funny April fools pranks. I can't wait to watch them. But I think its needed to be said that last month was crazy for me. My midterms and class assignments had me scrambling for parts to use. So again sorry dudes for not giving you an update last month. But I also hope that there won't be another delay like last month anytime soon. So lets see what you dudes left for me to read.
Mercswar: No spoilers dude but don't worry things will get crazy in those rooms.
Ship it FTW: Thanks dude hope you have fun with this one too.
Well let's talk a walk to Dimitri's pizza and slut shop.
Abandoned factory D's POV
My plan is going great sniffing around Clementine's gear I'm putting on the idea that I am a dog.
Even though I am trying hard not to get an erection as I sniff her panties.
Turning slightly I see that she's climbing the small slope that leads to the abandoned factory. From the log in the water this is no doubt an old logging factory. Left once all the electronics were knocked out.
I bark for fun as she still covers her chest and crotch as she jogs past an old chain-link fence.
Smirking I teleport across to follow from the shadows. Getting close she ducks behind some smashed crates.
Clementine says, "Oh come on there has to be some clothes left. It all couldn't have been looted."
Clementine moves from the crates outside into one of the large storage spaces. Getting inside I look down at her from the rafters. I can see her shiver again from the draft. But inside all the boxes are smashed and looted of their most valuable goods.
Clementine says, "Come on there has to be at least a jacket in one of these?"
As she moves from crate to crate trying to find something I smirk. She won't find anything useful. I'll sneak to the other entrance and catch her by surprise.
Clementine moves faster then I thought. As she breezes past the second entrance I hear her say "I can't go around naked all the way back to the zone. What will the smugglers think or what if a bandit sees me again?"
I smirk wondering if it'll be a fun tease to make her walk in public like this.
Scampering into the factory grounds Clementine goes into a small sign in station and starts to rummage through its continents.
Listening I hear her say, "Please give me something... I'll wear anything at this point."
Hearing her gasp and duck down under the window she saw me. But it doesn't matter I'm still going to catch her. Sniffing around as if looking for something I can hear her trying to breath slowly.
Sneaking to the door I catch her as she's about to run. Flashing my teeth at her I receive a hard monkey wrench slap to my jaw.
Dazed from the hit I growl angrily at my slut to be. She caught me by complete surprise her luck is really good.
Barking in anger I watch and chase after her light chocolate ass. On turning a corner after her I find a wall of unopened crates and my prey climbing up them.
As she scrambles over the top she glances back as I continue to bark and stare at her ass.
I growl to charge into one of the boxes. The old wood from the boxes seeing too much ware from the weather crumbles like paper from my attack.
Clementine gasps and on seeing what I did she tries to get down. Only for the wall of boxes to come crashing down with her still on top of them.
Clementine lands on the other side but I'm already clawing my way over the pile of broken wood.
Getting on top of one box I see her already running to get away from me her weapon lost. Barking more she runs into the only safe place on this side.
Running into the open door way of a room I hear her gasp and say "Oh no..." Licking my jaws I smirk to think 'Oh yes...'
Foxy's POV
My jaw was a little unhinged as I watched Freddy show me what he learned about pole dancing. As well as twerking as he said master called it.
Both require you to have a lot of control over you hips and ass. As well as making sure you show off everything you've got. The main idea is to make master hard as he watches us show off our stuff.
And watching Freddy give me a demonstration of twerking has me a little excited personally.
I ask "So master likes it when we pole dance and twerk?"
Freddy stops twerking to rub his ass answering, "Well we haven't really pole danced or twerked for him to enjoy yet. We're still trying to get use to moving and dancing on our own. We still need to add music, what we'll wear.
"Then also we need to figure out our single routines and who does what during the main routine. Plus we don't want master to favor one person during our big show we all want his eyes to be on the whole group.
"And there's also the fact that we also have to teach you and Chica how to do all this. But first here's what you'll have to do on the chores list."
Looking at my name one this week schedule next to the stage it says sweeping Monday and Thursday. Then one Friday I have to make oil.
I raise and eyebrow seeing today is Friday. I ask, "How do I make oil? Isn't oil pumped up from the ground? Did master find a oil source here?"
Freddy smiles jumping off the stage his plastic onesies and extra short shirt not hiding anything. As all his assets jingle all over the place when he lands.
Freddy says "Master learned how to make synthetic fuels that works better then the ground fuels humans looked for. Plus it doesn't put out all those toxic fumes the ground stuff does."
Getting into the storage or loading garage I see the large makeshift chemistry lab.
Freddy says, "Here are all the formula's, chemicals, and tubes you'll need to make the oil.
"Now watch I'll help you prepare the first barrel."
Freddy rolls over an empty barrel and opens the lid. He then takes a box of plastic bits and pours half inside.
Freddy then walks over and opens one of several large plastic tube sitting to one side. On looking inside I feel my pumps crawl.
I shake my head to ask "Aye Freddy what the fuck are you going to do with those maggots?"
Freddy says, "These go into the oil. And no it's not the oil we've been drinking. That oil doesn't use maggots in it.
"This oil or fuel is what master has been making to keep the place warm and powered. He's hooked up all the Follower's homes with a barrel to keep them warm.
"So we need to refuel the old barrels. And have a spare barrel on standby for one of the Followers to switch when the other is empty."
Freddy takes a large scooper and puts five or six scoop full into a bucket. Walking over he then pours in all the little crawlers. Takes a bottle of some blue stuff and purple stuff and pours them in too.
He then drags over a hose and adds what looks like mud. Taking a gardening ho Freddy mashes and steers the mess as he fills the barrel half way.
Watching Freddy continue to steer and mash for a half an hour he then stops. Putting the lid back on Freddy drags the barrel to the station.
Flipping on the stations power Freddy attaches a hose onto a small lid cap on the side of the barrel. Freddy locks the main lid securing it for safety reasons.
Freddy flips another switch and I watch as the hose starts to hum and pours something into the barrel.
I ask, "Freddy what's this hose pumping into the barrel?"
Freddy says "It's not pouring anything into the barrel. It's just using heated air to create a whirlpool inside the barrel. The mash ingredients will absorb everything inside of it thanks to the heated air.
"After twelve minutes you take off this hose and seal up the small lib. Then the heated mash will expand to fill the barrel. After a night cooling it'll be a pure yellow fuel we can use for anything."
I nod to ask, "So where do you get the maggots from and how do you make sure they don't turn into flies?"
Freddy says, "Master found out that it's a maggot that only eats leaves. These large maggots sometime burrow into fruits or large nuts to hid and get bigger. After a few weeks they leave for food and a new home.
"But when the reproduce they always lay at least twenty to thirty eggs. The eggs sit in the dirt and then after a week the larva come up and look for food.
"Master found them in the Florida swamps as he was passing the state. He said a crazy old guy with a missing arm also showed him how to make gun powder too."
I look at Freddy to ask, "Master can also make ammo for guns? Does he also know how to make guns?"
Freddy shakes his head to answer, "Master only knows how to make the ammo sadly he doesn't know how to make guns. Master says the factories that made guns were raided.
"And the computers were smashed too so he couldn't find the specs to make guns. That's why master has been constantly sneaking into guard weapons caches in Zones.
"He believes one of the Zones have the blue prints on how to make guns."
I say, "But Master already has guns. Why doesn't he simply copy the ones he has and make more off their designs?"
Freddy rubs his head to say, "Bonnie said that same thing. But Goldy explained its like making fuel. You may have all the right ingredients and tools needed. But if you lack the knowledge to put them all together things do go well.
"Without the right grade of metal or measurements something will go wrong. The smallest thing that could happen is the gun just falls apart.
"But can you guess what the worse thing could be?"
I sigh to answer, "The guns could blow up in the users face. Ok I get it so how many barrels do I make?"
Freddy says, "You'll have to make at least twenty six. So that tomorrow Ellie and me will be able to cart them over to the Followers homes."
I nod and get right to work still feeling really creeped out at being so close to maggots.
Third person's View
Right now all the Followers are studying once more. And once more Goldy is overseeing that they learn. Goldy says "Ok now onto history we'll be going over the history of the Civil war."
A Zabra raises her hand asking, "Second Golden why did the white humans not like the dark humans?"
Goldy answers "They saw and some humans still see humans that are not white in skin color as animals.
"A sub form of humans that shouldn't be allowed to exist or work equally along side the other white skinned humans.
"But as we know its doesn't matter of your skin or what your history is. What matters is what your path in life will be. And what great achievements can you add to your name.
"And remember a small achievement is still an achievement. You grew a little in body, you read to the end of a book, you learned something new about where you live.
"Big achievements are meant to be a pillar for others to strive for greater heights. But you mustn't use those big achievements to rub your ego in someone else's face.
"Its what cause numerous humans to kill each other aimlessly. And created an endless cycle of pain and suffering throughout human history. Human's greatest ability is to adopt and grow. Learn and thrive from what they achieved.
"But they let religion, corruption, and greed slow their progress until they became over reliant on old forms of progress and stability."
A hunter says "That's why the Supreme one made us right? He knows we're what's needed to survive. No more arguing, no more talking about skin, no more looking down at those around us.
"We won't fall prey to the weaknesses of the humans we once were. The Supreme one gave us this chance a new chance to be better then our weaknesses.
"Please Second Golden tell us more help us see the Supreme ones hopes."
Goldy nods thinking 'D you really have opened the Followers to accept what's to come.'
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