Once upon a time, Nicole was exiled from the city of New Mobotropolis. The people considered her a threat because of her omnipresent nanite construction. Now, she has evolved beyond the machines that had made her and is working on something much grander.

Splats was once a badnik. He had been created by Dr. Robotnik with the sole purpose of destroying Sonic the Hedgehog, but that was years ago. Now, he is a flesh-and-blood Mobian, and he needs to make a great first impression, or else.

The Brain Trust was established during the second Robotnik War, and it consisted of the finest minds in all of the Republic of Acorn. Theirs is the approval Nicole seeks, and their members include engineers Miles "Tails" Prower, Rotor Walrus, and Sir Charles Hedgehog; Paleontological expert Relic the Pika; and, from Angel Island's Biological Studies committee, Cian-Se.

"It's not very often that the trust meets like this," Cian-Se begins, "and it is even rarer that you come to us with your own findings, Nicole."

Nicole, wearing her best-designed dress, bows to the committee. "It is an honor to see you all again. I have come with an advancement in nanite technology that I believe all of you would want to evaluate."

 "It is the impression of the Brain Trust that you had concluded your studies on nanite technology based on reaching the ethical limit. Yet, you have come to us now with some new findings?"

Tails jumps in. "Sorry, miss Se, but if Nicole says that she has something, I'm sure she's made all the ethical decisions."

Sir Charles brushes his gloved hands over his mustache, thinking a moment. "I'm not one to say no to some good ethical science, but Tails, you should know the limits new technology should have, both legally and morally-speaking. Unchecked progress for the sake of the greater good can lead to another Robotnik. We've reached a near-utopian status unknown in our history. Shall we jeopardize that?"

"With all due respect," Nicole says, "I know very well how to handle my inventions, and I have not made a desperate decision in the development of my new technology."
Sir Charles nods. "I understand. You just need to understand I'm getting far too old to let the past haunt me, but I'm not young enough to let that stop me from evaluating the risks."

 "Look, Nicole," Rotor says, rubbing the back of his head. "The truth is that you haven't really participated in technological growth in nearly a decade. Why are you approaching us now?"
"Because," Nicole says, stepping up. In front of her, a small workbench appears with a microscope. Projected upon the wall behind her is the footage of a cell. "I have finally perfected my work from ten years ago."
"Well, what are we lookin' at?" Relic says, adjusting her tiny spectacles.

"It's a Mobian's cell," says Cian-Se.

"Correct," says Nicole. With a wave of her hand, another view appears behind the cell. This one shows the DNA structure, with all the technical data displayed upon it. "From a female lynx."

There comes a slight murmur from the Trust. During this time, Nicole plucks a hair from her head and places it upon the microscope.

Another set of images appear, and upon it is a nearly identical display.

Rotor and Tails stand up, eyes wide. Relic looks curiously at them and sinks back in her chair. Sir Charles mutters, "my word..." and Cian-Se pouts.

 "Ladies and Gentlemen of the Brain Trust," Nicole begins. "Using the technology behind roboticization and what we used to restore Princess Sally to flesh and blood when she was roboticized, I have successfully engineered a process in which artificial intelligence can become a full flesh-and-blood Mobian.

"Complete deroboticization of something that was never alive?" Sir Charles says, his voice shaking.
"That's... that's incredible!" Tails shouts. "Beyond anything we could have imagined."
"That's right brilliant there," Relic agrees.
Cian-Se, however, remains quiet, her hands folded in front of her face, the glare of the screen reflecting upon her glasses.

"Not only have I been able to turn myself, which was an AI with no form, into a flesh-and-blood lynx, but I have also made other strides as well. May I introduce my guest today."
Splats gulps and stands up, waving meekly. "H-hey, science guys. Th-the name's Splats.
Tails's jaw drops. "You... you turned a badnik-?"
"Into a person, yes. Splats now has a chance to live out life with no stigma associated with being a creation of Dr. Robotnik. With this breakthrough, I have also been looking into other possibilities, such as complete species and gender readjustment for Mobians and robots who wish to live life in a form different than their own."

 Excited conversations erupt from the members of the Brain Trust, but Cian-Se pushes herself up to a standing position. "Nicole," she begins. "You were right before when you said you had pushed the boundary of ethical science with your previous work. This is something far beyond what the Republic or Angel Island can condone. The fetishization of technology can be abused greatly, and I do not see the Council granting you means to continue this work. Quite frankly, I think they'd exile you again for this manipulation of nature."
The other members of the Trust argue amongst themselves, throwing their dislike for Cian-Se's words at her, but she and Nicole do not listen to them. Instead, the two women stare each other down.
It seems this battle is far from over.

Nicole and Cian-Se stare at each other, neither woman backing down from the challenge that they silently issue to each other. It's the echidna woman who finally blinks between the two, which she follows by sliding into her desk and typing something up. "I have a long trip ahead of me, fellows. I do not wish to be bothered in the meantime.
The other members of the Brain Trust mumble and head out, with Tails and Rotor approaching Nicole and Splats.
"So," Rotor says, looking down to the reformed badnik. "Guess since you're here, we can see how you are out and about town."
"I... what? You-?"
"Sure!" Rotor says. "I'm friends with a few reformed badniks. It's not that strange at all. Right, Tails?"
Tails scans over his phone, frowning. "Oh. Uh... sorry, everyone. I, uh... I have a thing to go to, so... let me catch you later!" He shambles off, leaving Splats and Rotor alone. The Rotor glances off towards the fox with a frown, but shrugs and turns back to Splats. "So, uh, yeah, let's go."
Splats looks to Nicole, but she smiles and nods. "The best way to prove that my system works is to behave in all ways like a normal, living Mobian."
Splats waves Nicole bye, leaving her alone with Cian-Se. The echidna peeks her head up and adjusts her glasses. "Well, then, I suppose that leaves just you and me here."
"Indeed," says Nicole. "I was hoping to persuade you against your harsh judgment against my work."
"Your work," Cian-Se says, sliding from her seat and walking around the table, "needs to be tested appropriately."
"I'm willing to go through any test you see fit to put me through."
"Is that so...?" the echidna says. "Then, you wouldn't mind if I put you to the test... personally."
"Ah,  yes, I think I see what you mean," the lynx responds, her hands moving up to the straps fo her dress. With a simple flick, it falls off over her shoulders, leaving her totally nude before the echidna.
"Not even an ounce of shame, computer?" the echidna says, stepping up right in front of her. "That's something I would expect from artificial intelligence."
"What's there for me to be ashamed about?" Nicole asks. "I've worked hard for this body." When she speaks, there is a slight shaking in her voice. "How about you? Are you ashamed?"
"Huh..." the scientist bites her lip. "Well, you do have a point there," she says, unbuttoning her lab coat. When she opens it, she reveals the unclothed body underneath. "After all, back in Albion, we like to be close to nature in our studies."
"So I've read," Nicole says. "Shall we take this someplace more natural, then?"
The echidna closes her coat and nods. "Yes, let's."
Under the moonlight by the singing chao, two bodies find themselves among the trees. The echidna stands behind the lynx, arms wrapped around her body. Nicole props herself up against a nearby tree, holding back her gasps from the kisses and nips along her neck. Ungloved fingers play down between her legs, seeking their way into the feline's moistened entrance.
Fascinating," the scientist breathes out. "You've made yourself quite receptive to this... and these" she pinches Nicole's nipple, making the lynx cry out. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you'd be fully capable of breeding with a Mobian."
Nicole opens one eye, panting as fingers push up into her. "I... I..."
"That," the echidna says, whispering into Nicole's ear, "would be extremely dangerous. Imagine, then, if a reconstructed badnik could impregnate someone? The scandal that would cause." She spins Nicole around, pressing her up against the tree, their bodies pressed together, noses nearly touching.
Narrowed-eyed, Nicole shakes her head. "I've been monitoring such possibilities."
"Yeah?" Cian-Se says, leaning in close, their foreheads touching together. "And, are you telling me you've done more unethical things behind my back?"
"Perhaps..." Nicole responds. "Would you like to throw ethics aside, Dr. Se?"
"That depends," the echidna responds, "on if what I suspect is..." she reaches down along Nicole's side, stroking up and down along the lynx's thigh "true.."
Nicole smirks at that, "If I show you... there's no turning back. You could be driven out of the scientific community,"
Cian-Se flicks a finger at the cat's tail. "According to you, I'd be heralded as the mother of a new age... that is your plan, isn't it?"
The lynx pauses a moment, only to then shake her head and say, "Step back."
Cian-Se does as she's told, licking her lips, watching the Lynx standing there.
"You have an excellent eye, doctor," Nicole says. "To notice the mutation in the genetic sequence."
"There's a reason I'm at the top of my field... now... give it to me that prize I've been craving."
"Very well..." Nicole's ears twitch, and she closes her eyes. The lynx then takes a few steps forward, hips swaying as the water of the stream gently trickles down by them. She raises her arms high up into the air, only to bring them down, trailing over her body. "I've been working," she starts, "for a new future for everyone... a glorious time, when Mobians and Machines are no longer separate things. Where sickness is gone, and all physical imperfections are destroyed.
She brushes fingers down over her chest and down along her sides, resting with fingers just above her pelvis. "I've determined that even through imperfect bodies, new, perfect ones can come. The nanites that I used to convert machine to flesh is time-consuming... energy-intensive. There's a means far more efficient for my vision to be realized. That means is through the breeding of genetically superior children. I've already found means in which to mother the first generation, but..."
With a high-pitched gasp, she thrusts her hips forward, and from her womanhood emerges a long, wet feline cock, throbbing and glistening in the darkness. Nicole faces Cian-Se, lust filled in her wild eyes, standing hunched and facing her. "I am ready, now... to also be a father!"

Nicole tackles Cian-Se to the ground, the Echidna eating dirt, feeling the lustful feline's newly-developed femcock poking at her with its glistening wet need. The Echidna grits her teeth, keeping herself from screaming out loud, but she cannot help herself but think about the raw passion and power that's looming over her right now.
"Something the matter?" Nicole asks, purring into her ear. "You were so confident earlier--so in control. Now, you're just falling to my will." she reaches around, grabbing the echidna by the cheeks and tilting her face upwards to look out to the park beyond them. "Look out there, where all those other Mobians are. They are going to have a world unlike anything they've ever seen before, and we're going to be the ones to usher in that new world--us, and our children."
"C... children?" Cian-Se says, staring off into the distance with a hazy gaze in her eyes.
"Oh, you don't think I'm going to stop when you lay your first egg, do you? I'm going to need brilliant children to reach this new world, and you'll be more than happy to offer me many new hybrids to lead the new age."
"I... I..."
Nicole interrupts Cian-Se's thoughts, thrusting forward, her shaft penetrating the Echidna's snatch. The scientist gasps, rutting back against the femcock burying itself deep inside of her. "Oh fuck... oh fuck, Nicole... th... this is actually... actually happening!?"
"Indeed!" the feline says, leaning into the echidna's neck. She opens her mouth, breathing hot, huffing breaths against the fur there before she bites down, holding onto her throat with her rough need.
Inside, that feline cock rubs the echidna raw. The ribbed length stimulating the scientist in areas she hasn't had before. Indeed, the multi-headed dicks of her fellow scientists in Albion were nothing to laugh at, but they were all so academic, so cold, so robotic.
Not like Nicole.
The lynx reaches down, grasping at the Echidna's breasts. Her toes digging into the ground as she humps away, slapping hips against hips over and over again without a care as to who might find them. Let them see, as this will be the conception of a brand new race--a new beginning for all of Mobius!
Nicole pulls the echidna up, sitting on her knees and bringing Cian-Se up against her chest. Hands hold onto the Echidna, fondling her and fingering at her sex, even as she continues to plow up into her, making her breasts bounce, making her gasp out, moan out, and lose herself in the building up of the moment.
Nicole's endurance is incredible as well--for someone trying to just seemingly get it over with, she makes sure it takes quite a while for the echidna to receive the seed. The whole time, Cian-Se's cries get less and less coherent, her gaze less-and-less focused, and her mind less and less her own.
By the time their constant rutting makes it to its tenth minute, Cian-Se drools like an idiot, her gaze entirely clouded by the intense pleasure, her cries filling the dark park with the incredible pleasures filled up within her.
Nicole senses that it is near time, and, although she had been fighting it back for a while now, she cannot stop herself from grunting and hilting herself deep into the Echidna. She pushes the scientist down, holding her there. Her cock bulges with its built-up pressure before she gasps, firing off a shotgun blast of jizz.
The echidna's final screams leave no room for interpretation: someone has just had the best sex of their entire life right there by the chao garden. Cian-Se leans back against Nicole, the echidna entirely spent, her chest rising and falling in long, slow breaths. Nicole is still, holding onto the echidna and catching up her own breath. After a moment, she lets go, letting Cian-Se fall to the ground once more. When the lynx stands, she pulls her cock out, watching as excess semen oozes out of the filled hole.
Stretching, Nicole smiles when she looks at her work. "Now, then, Doctor... what do you say about approving my work? Do you have any objections?"
Cian-Se groans, her tail swishing back and forth.
Nicole smirks and gives her a playful tap on the buttcheek. "Good girl... now then, I wonder what I should do next..."
Over from the bushes, a pair of eyes watch, shock and awe going through them as they see Nicole walk off, clothes appearing on her naked form and making her exit like nothing ever happened there. Once the lynx disappeared, the viewer steps out of the bushes and rolls Cian-Se over.
The Echidna looks up to this newcomer, a smile on her face. She groans, shuddering, and says. "Oooh, so... so you've seen it? It's the dawn of a new age, and you can be a part of it, too..."
Cian-Se laughs, watching the voyeur run away with incredible speed, only to curl up and sigh, drifting off to sleep and rubbing her belly in fulfilled contentment.