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Bio Forge Master (Rewrite) by Throwaway1971

Books » Private Rated: M, English, Romance, Words: 137k+, Favs: 57, Follows: 75, Published: Dec 12, 2023 Updated: Mar 15, 2024

29Chapter 16: 14

Bio-Forge Master

Chapter 14

A few days after the hospital fiasco (two if you want specifics) Fran decided that should lie low for a while, not because he did anything wrong (though there were a few that believed he did in operating on comatose people) but mainly because he'd finally found himself secure, and he decided to truly sit down and dissect his perks and figure out what he can and can't do.

Also, he wanted to focus on the enhancements he had planned for himself, Taylor, and Aisha.

He roughly had a list of tasks he needed to address: Sit down and truly examine his perks, finalize the augmentation processes for Taylor and Aisha, assess the hospital (clean it up), look to getting it brought up to code, check on the people modified by Orchard (debatable), do something for good PR (maybe go to an animal shelter or something?). He also needs to refine the concept of 'weaponizing withdrawal' as testing shows the detox darts don't deliver enough to fully flush an adult human's body.

He also needed to decide on Aisha's animal for her Hybrid Phase; he'd narrowed it down to a bat or chameleon. However, he'd have to talk about it with her and figure out what she'd prefer.

Though making a chimera is possible, it'd be rather time-consuming to ensure the two animals combined properly without any issues.

He is still working on the list, but that's everything he could think of off the top of his head.

However, while his body worked on that, Fran however decided to treat the girls. After contacting the Numbers Man and getting an actual account for his money, Fran decided that would go hard on the Merchants. Using the SEP field to its maximum strength, or at least as strong as he felt comfortable using anyway, he cleaned house. Easily pumping his account flush with funds, which meant he could spoil his girls.

Granted, he had only slept with Aisha (something he really needed to do again… after the Human enhancement process was finalized and initiated) but he still called them his girls regardless. And if the emotions he'd been picking up from Aisha were any hint, she obviously wanted Taylor to 'join in' and… Fran wasn't entirely against it.

Even before Fran 'made her not look like an upright frog' to quote Taylor, she already had the potential of being attractive. True, while she didn't have the tits of a conventionally attractive woman, she had the legs and hips, not to mention her slender figure is honestly more appealing to Fran in all honesty. Don't get him wrong, he loves him some nice tits, but he is firmly an ass and leg man at heart.

And in his desire to treat Taylor, Fran and Aisha were helping her get some more flattering clothes. Fran of course being the voice of reason when Aisha tried to get her into some… well let's call it 'ghetto chic', don't get Fran wrong Aisha looked good in it but… honestly didn't seem to be Taylor's style. Ultimately, they managed to get Taylor some nice clothes, not a lot because the girl still had her pride, just a set of casual clothes and some workout clothes.

Aisha gave Fran a 'seriously, you getting on me?' look when he picked out some yoga pants and a leotard. The kind that really emphasized what god gave her.

Fran ignored these looks entirely.

"You shouldn't have spent so much money on me…" Taylor mumbled; her face having taken on a seemingly permanent blush as she returned to Fran's apartment.

"Tay girl, you got some assets in that behind and legs!" Aisha said, giving the girl a hug and squeezing and rubbing said assets, making Taylor blush even more, "It's a crime to hide these behind those baggy clothes! Besides, you can tell me when you didn't feel sexy when modeling, eh?"

Taylor just clammed up, and Fran swore he saw smoke coming out of her ears! And deciding to take pity on Taylor, he easily pulled Aisha away from her… which just made him the target of Aisha's… harness. And when she groped him… he seriously considered just skipping the Human augmentation procedure and just exhausting her right there and then!

Truly, losing his virginity had awoken a beast inside of him.

"Aisha, give Taylor a break." He said eventually as he unlocked the door and let them in, "Taylor? If you want to try out your clothes, go ahead, don't feel like you need to though." Though, despite his words, he honestly wouldn't mind seeing Taylor in a leotard and yoga pants again.

Taylor just blushed before she took the clothes and scurried off to the bathroom, leaving Aisha and Fran alone. Fran just went over to the fridge and pulled out two sodas, one for him and the other for Aisha, before he started to make some tea for Taylor. Aisha took her drink and decided to pester Fran some more, grinning impishly the entire time.

"Sooooo, whatcha think about Tay?" She asked coyly.

"What do you mean?" Fran knew exactly what Aisha was asking honestly but felt like messing with her a bit.

"Come on! You seriously don't want to clap those cheeks?" Aisha asked, looking at him with a raised brow, "Don't think I didn't miss you staring when she tried on the yoga pants."

Fran considered playing clueless but felt that it would've been too much, besides she wasn't wrong.

"I certainly wouldn't deny her if she asked." Fran admitted as he focused on preparing Taylor's tea, "I imagine that's your end goal?"

Aisha just scoffed and elbowed him, "No! I mean… well yeah, it'd be hot, but that's not all!" She said with a scowl, "Tay is a good girl who gets shit on by everyone in school with only a few exceptions. My girl deserves all sorts of good things, and I decided I should share my good things with her!"

Fran just smiled faintly as he poured Taylor some tea, "You're a good friend, Aisha." To be honest, he didn't expect something like that from her, but he was proud that she surprised him.

It was easy just to dismiss Aisha as the Agent of Chaos she acts, but the truth is she really does care. If she didn't care, why would she pester him about detoxing her mother? Hell, she suggested things he could do that would just help out in general! She even suggested he visit a dog shelter a 'colleague' (his words, not hers) of her brother's ran to help the animals.

Which gave him the idea of expanding on that and visiting other vets to help out.

"Want me to toss your salad and surprise Taylor?" And there is the gremlin that Aisha is.

What is sad is that Fran barely blinked in surprise at the crass offer, it was par the course for Aisha really. Besides, he knew Aisha knew that he knew she wasn't serious in her offer, it would only make Taylor uncomfortable and would make it seem like they were trying to pressure her into doing something she was uncomfortable with.

Not to say Fran wasn't tempted, of course, Aisha for whatever reason liked giving exaggerated blowjobs. And Fran certainly wasn't going to kink shame her, whatever gets you going… well as long as it wasn't too squik. But still, that doesn't mean that Aisha doesn't surprise him on occasion with her antics.

"Aisha, you know that would make Taylor uncomfortable." Admittedly she would be more interested, and not for the first time, Fran wondered what Aisha had told the girl.

Aisha just scoffed, "Please, you could start fucking my face and when Tay came in and saw I bet you twenty bucks in a few minutes you'd feel her sucking on your balls!"

A part of him really wanted to take Aisha up on that bet, he couldn't deny.

"As much as I want to take you up on that, I'll have to say no." And Fran really hated denying her, his sex drive seemed on a hair trigger since that night not too long ago and well… Aisha is Aisha.

Not to say she blue-balled him often, but goddamn when she does it's horrible! Thankfully while she's resistant to fucking, at least until he augmented her to keep up, that doesn't mean oral is off the table.

And it went without saying, but Fran and Aisha alike were very familiar with each other by now.

"... I feel like having some cookies." Fran said, "How about you? I have a nice no-bake recipe."

"Eh, sure. Dazzle us with your culinary wizardry!" Aisha said, making Fran roll his eyes.

Having only had her powers for a short period of time, she'd come to trust it. Using the Route she was on the road to patching up her estranged relationship with her dad, though she knew (and the Route told her) it would never be as strong as it once was. Her power was surprisingly good at psychoanalyzing her, and as much as it pained her to admit it… she did hold some resentment over how her dad simply stopped after mom died.

She understood, of course, but it doesn't change the fact that it hurt. He wasn't the only one hurting after she died, but Taylor slowly got better. Her dad… didn't, he's largely going through the motions with faint glimpses of who he used to be.

But that isn't the reason why she was staring at her new clothes.

[To Initiate Intimacy Wear Yoga Pants and Leotard]

She wasn't stalling out of any difficulties putting them on, the leotard was rather awkward to put on but manageable and the yoga pants while tight weren't too difficult. No, what was stopping her was her own insecurities and self-pity.

Was she really going to use her powers to get a relationship with a claimed man? Yes, yes, she was… and it ate at her.

Ignoring the fact that Aisha had been trying to arrange the whole thing, she's socially awkward not oblivious and stupid, the fact that she needed her powers to help her just burned at what little pride she had left. Again, she understood it wasn't really her fault either, it was Emma's for apparently going insane and deciding that tormenting her proved something. Taylor didn't understand it and… she was still debating overusing her power to figure out why it happened at all.

But again, she was distracting herself from her current situation. She'd already resolved to do it, but those old doubts and fears kept her frozen. Irritatingly enough, they all sounded like Emma too. She wasn't pretty enough, she was just a loser, a crybaby, a weak worm (wait that one sounded like Sophia actually), and so on.

[You Are Attractive and Fran Finds You Desirable]

Did she accidentally Route a way to free herself from her self-doubts? Or were her powers acting on their own when it saw her not doing anything? Something to consider later as she stripped completely and started to put on the yoga pants and leotard.

After finishing, she looked at herself in the mirror and blushed, it was amazing just how much difference wearing panties and a training bra can make. Her clothes looked painted on and… left nothing to the imagination. She could clearly see her nipples and… cameltoe, she's pretty sure that's what it is called.

Though she was glad she had shaved recently.

Shaking her head, she turned on the faucet and wetted her face, more to psych herself up more than anything. She couldn't deny that she was extremely nervous, what if she was misreading everything? What if this was just a joke to Aisha (which she knew it wasn't, the girl is mischievous but not malicious… well to her anyway).

[Fran Will Ensure You Will Never Forget This]

"Seriously? What the hell power?" Shaking her head, she grabbed a hand towel and dried her face, she'd think about it more later.

Taking one last calming breath, she left the bathroom and headed towards the living room, subconsciously swaying her hips as she walked.

She found Fran and Aisha sitting on the couch with a plate filled with some sort of cookies talking animatedly, well Aisha was and Fran was answering all her questions with an amused smile. She stopped just shy of entering fully and listened in curiously.

"So, you got the first step all worked out!?" Aisha asked eagerly.

"Yep. Using my new body as a guinea pig, I streamlined the entire augmentation process." Fran said, "I call it Human, you'll still be human but just extra. And you'll register as completely human as well, despite the integrated cybernetics."

"What's the process? How does it work!?" She asked, sounding giddy.

"Well, The Cradle fundamentally rebuilds you from the molecular level." Fran said, "The only problem is that the process takes some time to complete. For me, it took longer as I was rebuilding my entire body from scratch with nothing but a genetic sample, and incorporating all my augmentations into the body to make them appear more natural than they did before. Of course, that body has regained its petite size due to all the muscle and skeletal upgrades now being incorporated into my baseline genetics." He explained.

Fran paused to take a bite of a cookie and drink some soda before continuing.

"The next step for you and Taylor, if she's inclined to join, I call the Hybrid Phase. In which you both will gain two separate transformations." He said, "The first will essentially be your human form only with some animal features. Using Taylor for example, her first form would be extremely toned, with some very well-defined and strong legs with a pair of rabbit ears replacing her human ones. However, in the second form her animal traits would be more prevalent, her legs and possibly her forearms. However, I'm still attempting to figure out the potential effects of the Hybrid Effect, not just the physical but the psychological as well."

"Psycho-what now?" Aisha asked now, sounding cautious, "This'll fuck with our heads!?" At least she sounded upset about it.

"Not like you're imagining." Fran said calmly, "More like… new instincts and possibly physiological changes. For example, Taylor may find herself more… twitchy I suppose, she'll have a harder time staying still outside of sleeping. She could also develop what I refer to as a 'Prey Sense' that allows her to detect danger. Another physiological change possibly being an increased libido and fertility. Don't look at me like that, you know how fast rabbits breed! It's a perfectly logical assumption."

"... Well, I guess it's a good thing you're shooting blanks." Aisha said, after a few moments of glaring, giggling at Fran's expense.

Taylor herself felt strangely disappointed, but for the life of her she didn't understand why.

"Maybe when you're both older, and I don't have to worry about your fathers trying to murder me? That'll change." Fran retorted maturely.

"Is that a club in your pants, or are you happy to see me?" Aisha sassed, "Does the thought of pumping two supple and nubile females full of babies and ruining our sexy bodies making you horny?~" She teased.

"It's only natural for a male to find the thought of siring the next generation arousing." Aisha just stared at him unamused, "Yes, yes it does. However, since I am the responsible one, there will be no teenage pregnancies." He said, ignoring Aisha hitting his chest at the 'responsible one' shot.

Aisha just huffed and grumbled as she crossed her arms, though not before taking another cookie, "Okay dude this are awesome, and I demand a weekly tribute of these!" Fran just rolled his eyes with a chuckle at her demand, "So you got any more surprises?"

"Yes actually." Fran said, surprising Aisha slightly, "I've got some more… esoteric samples as well. I'm currently going through them and deciding which has the most potential but less risk."

Aisha just looked at him oddly and Fran just shrugged, "Supernatural samples. Like vampire fangs, werewolf saliva, and other shit like that." He explained.

"Man, your power is SO fucking weird, man." Aisha said, shaking her head, "Seriously Eidolon is considered the Trumpiest Trump, honestly I think you'll dethrone him with your own bullshit eventually."

"Perhaps." Fran admitted, "So Taylor, want to join the discussion?"

Taylor squeaked in surprise and after taking another steadying breath she stepped into the room proper, her right arm rubbing her left shyly.

CP Gained: 270

CP Available: 570

Banked!

On one hand, again with these uneven numbers, dammit! But on the other hand, holy shit!

Aisha giggled, "Told you she is down bad for you!~" Aisha teased.

Goddammit Aisha!

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