Friday, July 31, 2020
Thursday, July 30, 2020
Bebe Does It
Bebe Does It.
"Bebe...what do you need a DNA sample of me for?" Haruo asked puzzled by the strange request.
"It's genetic research...if the werewolf genes translate into problems with either gender and right now, I've only got one set of genetic markers - female...that is...me..." Bebe said "If I can't map out the genetic sequence, I'm going to have a tough time trying to ensure that what we've been infected with won't affect us adversely."
Haruo raised an eyebrow. It didn't seem as though Bebe was telling him the entire truth of what she was planning, so he tried a shot in the dark. "Yeah, well...don't tell me that I'm going to be saying hello to a brother or anything...right?"
Bebe flinched. Yup, he got her with that one. Haruo looked at her.
"Why didn't you tell me you were lonely...?" Haruo asked.
"I've had a crush on you since high-school, but you were essentially River's she had you hog-tied from the very start." Bebe replied forlornly. "And River wouldn't have liked it if I had tried to get your attention. And living under this roof. I have no choice. I'm a werewolf, just like you and her...Phil and I had to flee too, less than a week after you two left."
"I take it you're going to rapid-grow him?" Haruo looked at her curiously. "...to young adulthood?"
Bebe looked embarrassed, "Yeah..." she replied looking down at her feet. She felt like she was growing a genetic device to scratch a persistent itch.
"Alright..." Haruo nodded. "But don't tell River that you did this... She might not understand." He did feel weird giving his consent. It was his genetic material and essentially any clone that resulted from the science experiment that Bebe did, would essentially be a genetic copy of him. He just looked at it and resolved that instead of calling it a clone that he would call it his brother by unconventional means.
Bebe did after all seem happier when she finished with taking his DNA sample. She picked the test-tube from the emitter and smiled gently...at her crush, "thank you..." she said softly as she left the bathroom.
Haruo looked up at the eceiling rolling his eyes. Oh...the fallout from this one could be nuclear. Incidentally did giving another woman...genetic material so that she could make a clone of him...that she was going to do whatever with...constitute cheating on his own wife? Or did the fact that the clone had its own ideas of what to do with his own life...make it "not cheating?" That was going to give him a headache and a half.
This was going to be the piece de resistance of her science studies. Bebe grinned to herself as she was reminded of her successful attempt to remove her fear of technology. Now using the science station didn't trigger technophobia since she'd removed the trait thanks to the Brain Enhancement Machine. And now essentially she was making a genetic copy of Haruo.
"What'cha doin'? eh?" Phil asked, to Bebe's consternation. "You researching samples? Need another one?"
"No need. Already got one, Phil, but thanks for asking." She said briefly. Any conversation seemed to encourage him and she didn't want to encourage him any further than she did by speaking with him. "It's a complicated procedure." she informed him letting him know that she needed her full concentration on the process so that she could make the one precious sample of Haruo's DNA that she had count.
"OK..." Phil replied. "I'll see ya at lunch then?"
"Maybe..." she replied non-committally.
About half an hour later, Bebe succeeded...
...beyond her wildest dreams...
She named him Tatsuo...and she could feel the desire pooling in her. Hopefully he felt the same way about her. She wasn't disappointed.
Her crush warded off questions from River about where "his brother" had come from by saying that... "Well...he flew in from Chiba-ken" and that was that. And hopefully it would remain that way. After all...Haruo may have donated genetic material, but Tatsuo was his own person. At least Bebe would keep telling herself that.
Until she believed it as truth.
"Bebe...what do you need a DNA sample of me for?" Haruo asked puzzled by the strange request.
"It's genetic research...if the werewolf genes translate into problems with either gender and right now, I've only got one set of genetic markers - female...that is...me..." Bebe said "If I can't map out the genetic sequence, I'm going to have a tough time trying to ensure that what we've been infected with won't affect us adversely."
Haruo raised an eyebrow. It didn't seem as though Bebe was telling him the entire truth of what she was planning, so he tried a shot in the dark. "Yeah, well...don't tell me that I'm going to be saying hello to a brother or anything...right?"
Bebe flinched. Yup, he got her with that one. Haruo looked at her.
"Why didn't you tell me you were lonely...?" Haruo asked.
"I've had a crush on you since high-school, but you were essentially River's she had you hog-tied from the very start." Bebe replied forlornly. "And River wouldn't have liked it if I had tried to get your attention. And living under this roof. I have no choice. I'm a werewolf, just like you and her...Phil and I had to flee too, less than a week after you two left."
"I take it you're going to rapid-grow him?" Haruo looked at her curiously. "...to young adulthood?"
Bebe looked embarrassed, "Yeah..." she replied looking down at her feet. She felt like she was growing a genetic device to scratch a persistent itch.
"Alright..." Haruo nodded. "But don't tell River that you did this... She might not understand." He did feel weird giving his consent. It was his genetic material and essentially any clone that resulted from the science experiment that Bebe did, would essentially be a genetic copy of him. He just looked at it and resolved that instead of calling it a clone that he would call it his brother by unconventional means.
Bebe did after all seem happier when she finished with taking his DNA sample. She picked the test-tube from the emitter and smiled gently...at her crush, "thank you..." she said softly as she left the bathroom.
Haruo looked up at the eceiling rolling his eyes. Oh...the fallout from this one could be nuclear. Incidentally did giving another woman...genetic material so that she could make a clone of him...that she was going to do whatever with...constitute cheating on his own wife? Or did the fact that the clone had its own ideas of what to do with his own life...make it "not cheating?" That was going to give him a headache and a half.
This was going to be the piece de resistance of her science studies. Bebe grinned to herself as she was reminded of her successful attempt to remove her fear of technology. Now using the science station didn't trigger technophobia since she'd removed the trait thanks to the Brain Enhancement Machine. And now essentially she was making a genetic copy of Haruo.
"What'cha doin'? eh?" Phil asked, to Bebe's consternation. "You researching samples? Need another one?"
"No need. Already got one, Phil, but thanks for asking." She said briefly. Any conversation seemed to encourage him and she didn't want to encourage him any further than she did by speaking with him. "It's a complicated procedure." she informed him letting him know that she needed her full concentration on the process so that she could make the one precious sample of Haruo's DNA that she had count.
"OK..." Phil replied. "I'll see ya at lunch then?"
"Maybe..." she replied non-committally.
About half an hour later, Bebe succeeded...
...beyond her wildest dreams...
She named him Tatsuo...and she could feel the desire pooling in her. Hopefully he felt the same way about her. She wasn't disappointed.
Her crush warded off questions from River about where "his brother" had come from by saying that... "Well...he flew in from Chiba-ken" and that was that. And hopefully it would remain that way. After all...Haruo may have donated genetic material, but Tatsuo was his own person. At least Bebe would keep telling herself that.
Until she believed it as truth.
Wednesday, July 29, 2020
Travel Poster - Maple Island.
In the vein of the Koala in the Australian travel ads in the 80s. Here's Krusty the Spotted Sixam for Maple Island./p>
The Dream...
Well...life in Moonlight Falls is great...but Bebe stuck between pining over a guy that River McIrish-Chikamori has already snared...and having to deal with Phil and his lovely little overtures that just repulse her...pretty much has made Bebe end up having to resort to escaping her reality with some good ol'fashioned imagination. Never in her life did she want the Alpha Wolf's wife ticked off at her.
With the proximity of River's husband driving Bebe nuts...her mind takes a nice little detour.
...and that detour takes her to an extremely small island.
As the mental fog dissipates. she realizes that Haruo is standing in front of her with an adoring expression on his face as he looks at her. Then he pulls out a bouquet of flowers and hands them to her.
"Oh...for me?" Bebe hears herself saying.
"Of course...they're for you, my beautiful beloved Bebe...You are as beautiful as the day is long..." Bebe noted that they were on Isle of the Midnight Sun. Well, shucks...that means he thinks I'm really beautiful...because the sun rarely ever sets here...
And Bebe's mind fled as Haruo leaned in, pulling her close to him and giving her a kiss that she could feel right down to her toes. To hell with this...and screw the guilt. She was going to revel in this.
All too soon, the scene shifted to them both standing side by side...holding fishing poles. Well, evidently they were fishing, Bebe realized. If you could call this an island...the house darned near took up every inch of space on that little hunk of rock. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Haruo eyeing her.
When he turned back his attention to fishing, Bebe snuck a look at him.
And so it went for the rest of their time fishing. When she thought he wasn't looking, she'd sneak a look and then quietly revel in the fact that he noticed her. And they were alone together on that island.
Of course, her mind went to more intimate matters too and that was quite the revelation as to just how much her mind could titillate her.
No...Bebe did not want this dream to end.
...and her mind went to other places where the two of them were even more intimate than they were before.
Then the scene suddenly shifted. She was no longer on that miserably small little island. And she was in a house. What's going on?, she thought.
Then the scene shifted again to lakeside by a cascading waterfall, the roar of which drowned out her thoughts. There were hundreds of thousands of gallons of water cascading from that waterfall 300m in the air. And yet there were fish in the lake. She wasn't going to question it so she stood beside Haruo and cast her line.
The thought did cross her mind that this was only a dream and that made her sad.
So she forced it aside...and let the dream take her where it would. As a writer, Bebe's imagination was more vivid than she gave it credit for.
When Haruo gave her a massage, she could actually feel his fingers working her shoulder muscles...even if it was a dream.
Clothing was fine...but she preferred him topless...in briefs.
And of course the what-if scenarios played out in her mind, What if he was single...what if he...proposed to her...
And her mind obligingly went through the whole scenario piece by delicious piece.
...and just when she was waiting to get to the juicy part...where they would...take it to the next level...
"Haruo...honey...did you go feed the chickens?" River's voice intruded upon her reverie and pulled her right back out of the dream.
Dam...dam...dam... Bebe grumbled to herself. It couldn't have waited just ten more minutes?
She sighed, "If only...I could have had that ten more minutes...to myself..." she muttered under her breath...and looked over wistfully at Haruo sitting beside her happily engrossed in eating a grilled cheese sandwich.
A bright idea came to her. There's always the science station downstairs.
The END.
With the proximity of River's husband driving Bebe nuts...her mind takes a nice little detour.
...and that detour takes her to an extremely small island.
As the mental fog dissipates. she realizes that Haruo is standing in front of her with an adoring expression on his face as he looks at her. Then he pulls out a bouquet of flowers and hands them to her.
"Oh...for me?" Bebe hears herself saying.
"Of course...they're for you, my beautiful beloved Bebe...You are as beautiful as the day is long..." Bebe noted that they were on Isle of the Midnight Sun. Well, shucks...that means he thinks I'm really beautiful...because the sun rarely ever sets here...
And Bebe's mind fled as Haruo leaned in, pulling her close to him and giving her a kiss that she could feel right down to her toes. To hell with this...and screw the guilt. She was going to revel in this.
All too soon, the scene shifted to them both standing side by side...holding fishing poles. Well, evidently they were fishing, Bebe realized. If you could call this an island...the house darned near took up every inch of space on that little hunk of rock. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Haruo eyeing her.
When he turned back his attention to fishing, Bebe snuck a look at him.
And so it went for the rest of their time fishing. When she thought he wasn't looking, she'd sneak a look and then quietly revel in the fact that he noticed her. And they were alone together on that island.
Of course, her mind went to more intimate matters too and that was quite the revelation as to just how much her mind could titillate her.
No...Bebe did not want this dream to end.
...and her mind went to other places where the two of them were even more intimate than they were before.
Then the scene suddenly shifted. She was no longer on that miserably small little island. And she was in a house. What's going on?, she thought.
Then the scene shifted again to lakeside by a cascading waterfall, the roar of which drowned out her thoughts. There were hundreds of thousands of gallons of water cascading from that waterfall 300m in the air. And yet there were fish in the lake. She wasn't going to question it so she stood beside Haruo and cast her line.
The thought did cross her mind that this was only a dream and that made her sad.
So she forced it aside...and let the dream take her where it would. As a writer, Bebe's imagination was more vivid than she gave it credit for.
When Haruo gave her a massage, she could actually feel his fingers working her shoulder muscles...even if it was a dream.
Clothing was fine...but she preferred him topless...in briefs.
And of course the what-if scenarios played out in her mind, What if he was single...what if he...proposed to her...
And her mind obligingly went through the whole scenario piece by delicious piece.
...and just when she was waiting to get to the juicy part...where they would...take it to the next level...
"Haruo...honey...did you go feed the chickens?" River's voice intruded upon her reverie and pulled her right back out of the dream.
Dam...dam...dam... Bebe grumbled to herself. It couldn't have waited just ten more minutes?
She sighed, "If only...I could have had that ten more minutes...to myself..." she muttered under her breath...and looked over wistfully at Haruo sitting beside her happily engrossed in eating a grilled cheese sandwich.
A bright idea came to her. There's always the science station downstairs.
The END.
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