3 comments/ 15267 views/ 1 favorites Dark Angel: Fertility By: inyotefi Disclaimer: Dark Angel and related characters are the property of James Cameron & Fox network; I do not own any rights to it. This is an erotic fanfic based on the cancelled TV series that stared Jessica Alba in the lead role (Max); therefore if you are unfamiliar with the TV show you will be unable to follow the story. This story is written for entertainment purposes only. This is a continuation of a story I posted on Chyoo.com so go and check that out first, the link is: www.chyoo.com/index.php/main.story.page/113943. Yes I know I already have 'NEMESIS' posted as a continuation of one of my threads, but this one is actually finished on Chyoo; whatta you gonna do? I'm not perfect! Anyway if you haven't read it, check it out. Sorry for spelling/grammar; or if any anyone is too much out of character. Enjoy -- INYOTEF ;) PS: I may break this up and post it on Chyoo. *** "Max," the husky voice of Ames White breathed... Max's eyes shot open, and she shot out of the bed she was lying in. She heard a woman screaming and made a dash for the door taking it off its hinges as she broke through it. She held her mouth to the crook of her arm as the heat burned her naked body; the fires devouring the hallway, the thick black smoke making her choke and cough. With her eyes watering; she made out a window at the end of the hallway and ran for it, pushing her transgenic body to its limits... Max dived thru the window, the glass shattering, pieces of it cutting her perfect body. She dove over to the roof of the adjacent building landing in a roll. Max got up looking into the sky; lighting flashing and storm clouds swirling over the Seattle horizon as the heavy downpour soaked her very naked body... "452!" Another voice shouted at her, addressing her by her Manticore given designation. Max turned to see Victoria standing at the edge of the roof; the fire from the burning building behind her making her slender body shimmer... "Bitch," Max yelled charging toward her. Victoria moved; running then skidding on her red leather clad knees, water spraying across the roof top. She bent backward sliding under between Max's legs, put her hands on Max's stomach and tossed her up into the air... Max tried to flex her body as she flew through the sky but it was to late, she hurled over the edge of the building screaming as she plummeted toward the ground thirty stories below... * Max turned her aching body, her world hazy, her vision blurred. She rose looking around disorientated... "Shit," she muttered looking around in her bedroom, then at Original Cindy standing in her doorway. "You okay boo?" Cindy asked. Max slumped back down on her bed and covered her face with her pillow. "I'll take that as a no," Cindy said rolling her eyes, "we gotta jet for work in thirty," she said heading to the kitchen.... "Fuck," Max muttered into the pillow. It was the fifth time in as many nights that she had that dream... Victoria and her damn Adonis clones, they were part of White's weird-ass cult. And it'd barely been a month ago that they had tried to impregnate her. They succeeded, but thanks to the now deceased former Manticore scientist, Professor Abraham Blunt, and a little help from Sketchy, Max had got rid of the egg in her body... Max got up and headed to her dresser and pulled out her work clothes then jumped into the shower; shivering as the cold water washed over her. The stupid prick in 243 had stolen the power again and there was no hot water. Who did he think he was Max thought, they stole it first... * Max and Cindy rode along side each other on their bicycles navigating the overpopulated streets heading for Jam Pony. "So? You got any leads on this sex cult?" Cindy asked. "Nope. I went over to the warehouse the Pleasuredome was in a dozen times and zip. It's just a derelict old building; White knows how to cover his tracts..." "Anyway, I don't wanna talk about that. What happened to the lickty chick from last night," Max asked smiling as she changed the topic. "Now that was one fine white pick, boo, and she goes down on a sister like a happy dog." "That is nasty," Max said pulling her face. "Yeah whatever, but Original Cindy's telling you, you wanna reach the highest highs in your sexual climax's you gotta go to a woman. Men are just there to bang you till they can't no more, and when their done you left open legged and unsatisfied." "Better a Bahama momma then a big prick?" Max grinned. "B'lieve dat," Cindy snapped laughing. Ten minutes later they pushed their bikes into work ignoring Normal's incessant Bip bipping about them being late. Max froze when she looked over and saw Sketchy chatting to Herbal... "Normal, package, gotta work," she said, making a 180° turn and grabbing the first package off his work counter... "Hey, hey, hey!" Normal yelled, "you don't even know where it- "7th and Turf," Max yelled back cycling out the door. Normal stood there confused. Cindy came up behind him, "Hey where's Max?" "How the hell did she read the address off my computer from there," Normal frowned perplexed squinting at the blurry small letters on his computer across the room... * Max took a left on her bike speeding down the road taking glances over her shoulder simultaneously dodging cars and people... She pulled the brakes, screeching her bike to a halt... "What the hell are you doing Max?" she asked herself. Max hadn't told anyone about how Abraham Blunt had told her the only way to get rid of the infected embryo in her womb was to fuck a man and have him cum in her... Sketchy was the one she ultimately slept with, but before that she had fucked Herbal on her couch. Unfortunately he pulled out of her just before he came... Problem was, unlike Sketchy who had been drunk and couldn't remember the encounter; Herbal had been perfectly sober. He hadn't come to work since then, and Max had wondered how she'd face him when he finally did... Well this was it; running away at the sight of him, "fuck," Max muttered. Max was so preoccupied with her dilemma she didn't see the five hooded men coming out of the alley. Her senses finally kicked in and she looked up. "If you guys are looking to rob me you're gonna get your asses kicked so take my advice and back off." They didn't say anything, just kept closing in around her. "Fine," Max said, she wasn't in the mood for this shit. She got off her bike and headed toward one of them spinning her body in a roundhouse kick. Her eyes shot open when he effortlessly caught her foot out the air... He then used her momentum to throw her toward the man behind her who hit her hard through the face sending her crashing to the floor. Max got up on one knees wiping some blood off her lip. The men removed their hoods. "Oh shit. Please tell me this is another dream," Max said getting up and looking at the five identical men... Victoria's Adonis clones had found her! Max clenched her fists; her stance was firm, ready to move at a split-seconds notice. These clones matched her speed and strength, but they didn't have her training. She had to focus, clear her mind, her every thought and motion had to be fluid so that they wouldn't have time to counter... She moved; avoiding the first clones kick; dropping down and sweeping his leg, then bringing her calf down on his stomach, kicking his wind out. She flipped her body up and into the air, leaping over the second clone; then ducked as the third tried to kick her. He kicked the second instead, sending him flying against a nearby wall. Max immediately took advantage of the opening hitting him with a flurry of rapid punches in the gut making him bring up blood before she hit him hard through his face, knocking him out... Max looked back at the remaining three clones, "you guys sure you wanna ride this bus?" She mocked. One of them charged lunging a punch at her, she spun around him pushing his back with her own and slamming her elbow into the back of his head sending him off balance and stumbling face first into a wall. He crashed into it and slumped down backward; Max standing with her back to him and her eyes on the two remaining clones, "that must'a hurt," she smirked. The two clones were hesitating, though they attempted to hide it. Max stood her ground waiting for them to make the next move.... She heard a thud behind her and turned to catch only a glimpse of red before a plank shattered over her face blackening her world.... * Max winced at her throbbing head as she opened her eyes. She found herself in a dank room, her hands chained to the ground and her clothing removed... The door in front of her opened and a gorgeous woman with a slender body, long silky legs, large D-cupped breasts and long dark hair walked in, dressed in what looked like red leather bondage gear. "Forget your whip?" Max said with a smug look on her face. Victoria walked around her as she spoke, "X5-452. We've been looking for you for a while..." "While you were out we ran tests and it seems you managed to get our offspring out of you without releasing the poison into your system. No worries," Victoria smiled at her, "We'll have to do the birthing process again." "Fuck you bitch," Max spat, "You're not using me in your sick experiments again." "Only problem is Ames is out in Washington for his day job," Victoria said, ignoring Max's outburst, "but he gave his consent that we use one of our original series Adonis clones to impregnate you..." "As you know from our previous birthing project, our new Adonis clone inseminates his spouse with a fertility booster, which is why White had to impregnate you. Our older clones have regular sperm cells though, but since their not as pure as Ames and the Conclave brothers, the child won't be at its full potential..." "After all," Victoria said turning and looking at her, "you are the perfect specimen for these projects with your perfect genetic markers. Sandman did a really good job on you 452, in you lies the hive of a perfect genetic army." "What the hell are you up to?" Max spat, her restraints keeping her in check as her anger flared, "You're obviously not working with the White's fucked up cult." "True," Victoria confirmed, "the Conclave has grown weak, and we are the Purging. Ready to do what they will not. Their tied to their old traditions, but we are all that is new. We will bring America out of the depression, we will bring down the ones responsible for the pulse, we..." "Are psychotic," Max chirped in. Victoria looked at her, "had project Manticore started earlier your X5 unit would have acted on in-tell and stopped the pulse from ever happening, that is why you were mixed in a pietry dish 452." "My name is Max!" Max gritted through clenched teeth, "and I'm not just some fucking lab rat." Victoria smiled... "You are the blueprint for the next evolution of perfect enhanced soldiers 452..." "Times are wasting, and we have work to do," she said walking over to a CCTV set on the far side of the four square room, "as we told you the first time, this works best if you cooperate, but we know you, you'll fight us at every turn." Victoria switched on the TV blocking the view, "which is why we arranged some incentive, "she said stepping out of the way. Max was speechless; anger dissipating and replaced by defeat as she saw Cindy strapped to a bed. Victoria tested the waters bending to whisper in Max's ear, smiling when she made no attempt to attack her, "You have sex with our assigned clone, willingly, and your friend will be safe..." She got up and walked to the door, "Resist in the least, and I won't just kill her. I'll have each one of my clones rape her till she passes out from the pain..." "On a lighter note, I must say I'm disappointed 452, we followed you and your friend all the way from your apartment to your work place. You're getting sloppy..." "So what's it gonna be?" * Victoria led the way, Max behind her and two Adonis clones bringing up the rear as they walked down a hallway. It was uncanny Max thought, everything was so vivid, but it was impossible. No! It was true; this was the same burning hallway from her dream. Turning a corner she looked at the window she dreamt she jumped thru. When Victoria opened the door she knew what to expect, looking in at the bedroom with a single bed with a spring mattress against the wall, she even looked up at the camera mounted in the corner... What Max didn't expect were the two Adonis clones that stood on either side of the bed stark naked. The one, though identical, looked slightly older than the other. He must have been one of the first series clones Victoria spoke of Max thought. "Well 452, coming from Manticore you're familiar with the copulation projects," Victoria said looking at the disgusted look on Max's face as her memory was jogged, before she turned to the clones... "Adonis S2 you will inseminate 452 boosting her fertility rate, after, she has had an orgasm. Adonis S1 you will then impregnate 452; understood?" "YES MISTRESS!" they yelled together. "Well then, I'll be monitoring and return on successful copulation, have fun..." "And remember 452, you will do this willingly or your friend can look forward to long hours of unrelenting violent sex." Max said nothing as Victoria walked past her and left the room.... She looked up at the two clones as their eyes roved her naked body and started rubbing their cocks. What could she do? She had no idea where in the building Cindy was, and she couldn't live with herself if she was hurt. She had to do this. Have sex with these men and somehow get the egg out of her again... But with Abraham Blunt dead she didn't know where she would find the reagent that counteracted the enzyme that would kill her if she tried to have the child aborted... It wouldn't really matter though; Victoria would keep her prisoner here till she gave birth... What could she do? Max thought back to her dream. The building was real, so the circumstances leading to her escape had to be real as well; the burning hallway, the fight with Victoria on the roof in the rain... No, it was ridiculous, she couldn't see the future! One of the Adonis Clone, the one Victoria called S1 walked up to her and put his hands on her hips pulling her against his chiselled body, Max eking a breath, his hard cock pressed against her firm tummy, then another as her cupped and squeezed her ass cheeks. But she didn't pull away, didn't fight him off; she just stood there as he rubbed and massaged her perfect ass... Thoughts flooded her mind, had Manticore made her for this? No junk DNA, was she made to mother the perfect army. She was by far the most beautiful of her fellow Manticore sisters, genetically modified to be perfect. Her body her tits her ass, her face perfectly sculpted; even her pussy was tighter than any other woman's. They made her this way... She closed her eyes when he started rubbing the underside of his cock against the soft skin of her stomach. Max felt the other clone, S2, put his hands on her shoulders before reaching around and cupping her breasts... He gestured her out of S1's arms toward the bed and sat down bringing her onto his lap with her back to him. Max looked down as he positioned his cock up in line with her hairless pussy. The other clone was in front of her, his huge cock dangling in front of her face an inch from her full lips... She looked up at the camera knowing Victoria was watching her, Victoria's threat flooding her thoughts, "You have sex with our assigned clone, willingly, and your friend will be safe..." "Resist in the least, and I won't just kill her. I'll have each one of my clones rape her till she passes out from the pain..." Max took a deep breath then reached out and gripped the cock in front of her face stroking it lightly then sank into S2's lap. "Ahh," she moaned as the his cock made contact with her delicate pussy lips before it dipped inside her cunt easing up her warm canal as she was stretched open. Firmly jacking off S1's dick, Max started slowly moving her waist up and down feeding the hard stiff shaft of the other clone into her taut body. Her eyes fluttered as his balls pressed against her clit leaving her already panting with S2's cock snugly sealed in her cunt. Her eyes half open she looked at the other cock she was masturbating, her mouth open ready to suck him off... * Victoria answered her phone... "Report," the gruff voice of Ames White said. "I'm watching 452 right now," Victoria replied, "she's quite a minx going off on our clones." "Make sure she sees the copulation through to the end, no mistakes," Ames ordered. Victoria put down the phone and went to sit on the bed. She looked down at Cindy lying tied up next to her, "Your friend seems to be rather good at that doesn't she, a real pro." Cindy mumbled at her through the gag around her mouth. "Feisty one aren't you? No worries, if 452 does as she was told we'll keep our word." * Leaning slightly forward Max sucked up and down one clones hard dick as she trust her pussy over the other's. She panted over the cock struggling to breathe as she bounced up and down clamping her legs shut so that the thick cock was squeezed inside her slippery twat. "Oh, oh, ohh god," she moaned ripping the cock out of her mouth as she thrust her waist up and down. The clone, S2, held onto her as she rode his cock gritting his teeth as he watched her work. He pulled her so that she fell on her side with a yelp, his cock slipping out of her wet cunt. He quickly lifted her leg lining up with her slit. Hot, ready, and in want; Max looked down as the tip of his penis grazed over her velvety folds. She reached down and cupped his hairless balls as he pushed back inside her causing her breath to hitch in her throat. He drove deep inside her holding there with her hand rubbing his balls. Holding her leg firmly he pulled out then thrust in, doing it again and again, picking up speed with every thrust until he was ramming into her body sideways, Max, massaging his balls as she looked between her legs mesmerised by his shaft slipping in and out of her hot sex. The other clone, S1 watched as they fucked roughly on the bed, stared at the blissful look on Max's face as his comrade drove his smooth cock in and out of her slick pussy, stood there watching and stroking his own dick. He moved forward putting his hand on S2's shoulder. The Adonis clone looked up at him then slowed his ramming of Max's hot cunt. He pulled out making Max moan, but she looked up to see the other clone coming down on top of her. Max was so horny now she just fell back and opened her legs for him the moaned as she felt him push his cock into her pussy. Her cunt convulsed around his wide girth as he eased into her and started to thrust his hips up and down, Max's legs riding up his waist. She moaned hoarsely and louder as he thrust into her harder and rougher. Soon he was holding onto her shoulder and driving his cock so hard into her it felt like he would split her in half. "More," Max moaned in a husky voice, as she adjusted her hips so the angle was perfect to embrace the sweet surrender of her pending orgasm. S1 yelled out as he hammered his dick in and out of her perfect hole, watching her pussy bulge around his veiny cock, but he was about to blow, and he knew it wasn't time yet. He pulled his dick out of her yelling and slapping it, and then looked down at Max's hot sweaty body sprawled out on the bed. Max huffed heavily as she lay there on the bed, her blood boiling as if she were in heat, she knew this was sick, but she was so goddamn randy. She smiled as S2 took her hands and pulled her up before lying down so she could straddle him. She gripped his cock thrusting her fist over it as she looked into his genetically created pretty-boy face. She then placed her hand on his chest and shoved his cock up into her vagina quite forcefully. Ignoring the slight pain Max wasted no time, gripping his shoulders and riding his cock as fast and as hard as she could. Dark Angel: Fertility Ch. 02 Terminal City... The glow of the black motorcycles headlamp glinted across the tracks as it entered the train yard. "Hey watch your hands," Max yelled at Alec as she fixed her yellow tinted shades. Alec who sat behind her on the bike moved his hands from just under her breasts down over her waist. "I told you; us having sex was no more than Manticore's breeding program-" "Which, as I recall, you refused to participate in," Alec chirped, "bet you wish you hadn't now though, huh?" "Ergh," Max grimaced, the glow she felt after the great fuck Alec had given her dissolving as his usual cocky attitude resurfaced. "How did you find out about this Lard guy anyway?" She asked. "Most Manticore's freaks relocated here; met him through a lizard looking recon soldier- Why the hell does a recon soldier have reptile DNA? It was a left back there by the way," Alec said pointing his thumb over his shoulder. Max gave a frustrated grunt and spun her bike around then sped left between two freight containers. She stopped her bike in front of one of the containers, Alec getting off it and wrapping loudly on the sliding door. "Enter," came a voice from within. Alec slid the door open and got up into it, Max following his lead. The first thing that caught her eye was the soft glow that came from a dozen TV sets standing on steel packing shelves. All the TV's were facing a double bed that stood atop concrete bricks; and all of them displayed three different channels, the only three channels available after the Pulse. "You know what's cool? When that Eyes Only guy does his cable hacks, and all my TV's switch to it at the same time," said the voice who had invited them in. Max's eyes bulged as she looked at the bed in the direction the voice had come from. The man on it was enormous; taking the full space on the entire double bed, obese was just not adequate enough to describe him. He looked like a naked mass of folded flesh. His massive triple chinned face grinned at Max, looking at her toned, sexy body, "Who's the dish," he asked Alec? Alec looked up at him sniggering, "Oh, she's Manticore," he said amused at the way Max was gawping at Lard, X5." "Yeah?" smirked Lard still leering at Max, "they designated me XXL; thought 'emselves comedians." "Her name's Max, Lard, she-" "Whoa are we forgetting something Alec?" Lard asked cutting him short abruptly. Alec sighed; then reached into his jacket and pulled out a bag of potato chips tossing it to Lard who immediately ripped it open (spilling most of it over his chest) and stuffing it into his mouth. "That's fresh," Alec said, "real hard to find these days. No one makes fresh chips anymore." "Yeah, yeah, yer stuffs in the locker." Max tore her eyes from Lard to look over at Alec who walked over to the locker, opened it and took out a few phials of liquid pocketing them, "we have an agreement. Don't worry, it's all legit," Alec said noticing the questioning glare she was giving him; "phials are filled with Manticore designed cures to the new diseases that popped up after the Pulse, taken from Lard's DNA before Manticore was destroyed. I render a service for a small fee." He turned back to the overly fat man on the bed, "now then, Lard, my friend Max here has a problem that merits the use of your Manticore traits." Lard's eyes fell back on Max and he smiled, "really?" Do tell?" Max looked at him somewhat adjusted to his flopping bulk and immense size, "what exactly did you do at Manticore, Lard?" "I was used as a test subject to strengthen human immunities. Spliced with crocodile DNA; you know they can withstand any disease?" "Anywoo, I was injected with the deadliest viruses and the strongest drugs and withstood it all. Of course the side effects left me a bit chubby," Lard finished off, emptying the chip packet in his mouth, "you X5 transgenic's got some of your tolerance for truth serums from my coding." "So what's your problem?" He asked Max again. She took a short breath then started telling him the story of her dilemma leaving out unnecessary details like who she had screwed to get the toxin neutralised, or that she had attempted her own experiment with Alec. At first Lard remained silent; then he looked at Alec, "if you could wait outside so that I can have a private word with Max," he said sounding as if he were invoking doctor/patient confidentiality. Alec looked from Lard to Max and back again, shrugged, then headed out of the container. Alone in the room Lard was again eyeing Max up and down, making her feel a bit uncomfortable, he said, "I'm guessing you're hoping that if I were to give you a transfusion of my blood the properties in my cells would counteract the toxin..." "It would most likely work, but the problem is, Manticore used specialized equipment to make different extractions from me, whether blood samples, or tissue and bone marrow samples, and as you may have heard, Manticore went ka-blowy..." "You see I'm so obese that my veins are too thin, and my skin too thick for conventional methods." Max looked over at the locker from where Alec had taken his stash- "And what's in there won't help; all that serums are pre-dated Manticore medicine from before your squads break-out." Max looked defeated; her last hope, shattered. "Buuut," Max looked back up at Lard as he grinned at her, "there is another way if you're really desperate." Max didn't like the sound of this, and knew it couldn't be good, still despite herself, she took his queue, "what?" She asked. "Sperm," Lard replied, almost matter-of-factidly, "genetic data of males are passed on through sex." "You have got to be kidding me," Max said pulling her face. "Nope. My sperm will do the job same as my blood, in much the same way that Adony clone's sperm boosted your fertility." Max looked at the obese mass that was Lard momentarily contemplating if it was even physically possible to fuck him. The words were spoken by her and she didn't know how she could even be considering it, "this is a hundred percent sure fire, no bullshit?" "Yip; if I cum in you. I am somewhat of an expert." This was it, her last option: fuck Lard or have this baby... The latter was almost more bearable... "Fine," she said softly, conceding to what she told herself wasn't really a decision. Lard smiled from ear to ear, "so, missionary position is like a no, no, for me; so you need to like hop on up here and get busy, he said awkwardly turning a shallow shade of pink. Max pulled her face again in disgust; from where she stood she couldn't even see his dick even though he was naked, folds of skin from his stomach rolling over his thighs. She pulled down her pants and panties in one go kicking off her boots, ignoring the groan from Lard. She got on the bed and turned her back on him, sitting on his wobbly stomach. Max pulled her face as she pulled back the folds of his skin and found his dick that was a stumpy erect rod. Lard breathed rapidly as if he were a pregnant woman trying to control her contractions as Max took firm hold of his warm cock and started pumping her fist up and down it. She removed her hand that was keeping the folds of his stomach at bay- which rolled down around her other hand- moving it between her legs. She tried to take her mind off what she was about to do, ignoring how disgusted she was with the thought of fucking Lard. Instead as her hand rubbed over her moist pussy; memories of the fucking Alec had given her flooded back to her. as she dipped her finger in her slit and ran it in and out arousing herself; she thought back to how hard Alec had given it to her, driving his massive cock in and out of her, screwing her up against the kitchen counter- it had felt so good, his cock had been so hard ramming in and out of her over and over again. She gripped tighter around Lard's cock thrusting her hand up and down, her finger curling up in her moistening cunt as she fingered herself furiously with the memories of how good it had felt being taken by Alec felt... "Fffffhrrrntghgh, foo, phoo, foo," Lard panted as Max masturbated him, "Sop, stop," he groaned. Max was yanked from her thoughts back to the present; Lard's cock was throbbing in her hand. Her own juices were now tickling over her hand. She pulled her finger from herself and shuffled forward, lining up with Lard's cock. Holding it firmly she lowered herself down. "Euh," she hitched as his knob connected with her entrance. She took a breath and sank down swallowing his shaft and stretching around his stubby girth. His Large stomach pushed up against her butt as she pushed down taking him in inch by inch; just over halfway down she found she couldn't sink any further. Max craned her neck to look at Lard; his eyes were snapped shut, and his face had turned purple as he breathed rapidly, overcome by her scintillating hot sex; she should have guessed he was a virgin. Unable to push down Max pulled up, his cock slipping out of her cunt slightly before easing down again. Her pussy gripped around his cock as she started riding him, her hands flat on his mushy stomach, holding herself steady as she slowly thrust her waist up and down. Though she was fucking him begrudgingly, her pussy was squeezing his shaft as it slipped over it and her breathing picked up, her clit starting to throb. Despite herself she started going faster, grinding her hips as much as she could over him. It seemed as just as she was starting to enjoy the sex though it was over; Lard was pulsing frantically inside her and when she humped him faster, he went cross-eyed and let rip. Max's knees trembled as her ejaculated inside her, her pussy gripping and milking his wads of semen... Slightly disappointed and completely unsatisfied, Max pulled off him, got off the bed and put on her pants. "Wow, you are g-great," Lard said out of breath. "Yeah whatever," Max smirked rudely, "so that's it, it's done?" "My sperm will act in the same way as the reagent you used before, so you-" Bullets ripped through the container shredding the bed, and TV sets. Survival senses kicking in immediately; Max dived to the ground covering her head as the bullets sprayed over her head. The door slid open... "Max, Max you ok!" Alec yelled over the gunfire. "Holy shit," he swore looking over at the bed. Max followed his gaze to see Lard riddled with bullet holes in a sickening bloody mess. She forced herself to fight back her emotions and got up and dashed for the door... Alec had his back against the container shielding himself and peeked around it; his pupil expanded as his vision zoomed in on their attackers, "Shit, more of those damn clones," he said pulling out a gun. "We have to get out of here," Max said looking around for a way to escape. "Their tuff sons a' bitches, but they don't have our training Max, we can take them." "Right, us against thirty damn super clones armed with AK-47's, real smart," she sneered. "How'd you know there were thirty," Alec asked. But Max was on the move. She faced the container and jumped up on top of it in a single leap. "Max, what the hell are y-" "Shit, typical," Alec whined as Max disappeared from sight. He peeked out of cover and squeezed off three shots, hitting three cones with deadly precision. Max ran silently across the containers, her black cat burglar attire making her a ghost's shadow. She flanked around the back of the clones and dropped down behind one of them. She kicked the side of his knee hard snapping the bone inward, then wrapped her hand around his head and snapped his neck. She hated using lethal force, but under the current circumstances it was them or her. Picking up the dead clone's rifle, she peeked out hoping she could get Alec's attention. On the other side of the rail yard, Alec was using his binocular vision to snipe clones; out of the corner of his eye he saw it. He zoomed in on Max and read the hand signals. "Ok, but you better hope this works Maxie," he mumbled to himself. He came out of hiding firing off shots taking out clones in rapid nozzle flashes and spilling blood. The clones thought him an easy target peeked out and trained their rifles on him. No sooner had they done this; and Max came out of hiding shredding them down from behind. When they tried to turn to shoot her, they were gunned down by Alec. Max and Alec moved forward as the body count rose with them gunning down clone after clone. Alec picked up a rifle when his magazine clip emptied, Max covering him, and when she reloaded he did the same for her. With one last shot (caching an Adonis clone between the eyes) the firing ceased. Thirty-plus clones lay strewn in a bloody heap across the train yard. "Told you we could take them," Alec said with his rifle rested on his shoulder. "Yeah," with my plan," Max smirked, dropping her own rifle on the ground. Alec gave a low whistle looking around himself at the dead bodies, "what the hell do we do about this?" "Leave it," Max said, "no one comes down here. At least we know this is it for Vikki's fucking freaks." "What about you?" Alec suddenly asked, "did Lard help with your, eh, problem?" Max was again brought back to the reality her dilemma. "You can get out of here alone, right?" she said looking hopefully up at Alec," I need to clear my head." "Eh yeah," he said meeting her gaze, "Yeah sure." * It felt like a lifetime ago that Max had sat like this at Crash. She nursed her beer thinking... Thinking how it was here she had met Sketchy who had fucked her and helped rid her of the first embryo. Lard had not finished his sentence, but she knew what he wanted to tell her. That she once again needed someone to cum inside her... She sighed heavily. "Rough night, Max?" She turned to look up at the familiar voice to find Rafer taking a seat next to her at the bar. "Can't have been worse than yours," she said looking at the exhausted look on his face. "Yeah, being an EMS in this cities for the dogs. Twins burnt to death in a burning building in Sector 9, and a woman was shot and fell down six stories off the building right opposite..." Max swallowed awkwardly. "But that's life right," Rafer frowned, raising his pitcher of beer that the barkeep had brought over, "To the Pulse," he smiled. "The Pulse," Max toasted clinking her pitcher to his, and for some reason, doing so spiritedly. "So Max, what've you been up to?" She didn't answer, she just looked at him. Sure he was cute, but was she really going to do the same thing twice. The last time she had given in she was in heat and after doing the 'deed' she had felt terrible for it. "Max, you ok?" He asked puzzled by the way she was looking at him. "Sounds like you need some R&R," she said finally, wondering if this was the right thing to do. Rafer smiled stupidly at what she was no doubt offering, "What about Lo-" Max put her finger to his lips before he could finish, but thinking she may back out, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. They kissed slowly, Max following his lead letting him act first; this he did slipping his tongue in her mouth which she opened and massaged gingerly with her own tongue. She broke the kiss sucking on his lower lip, and then opened her eyes to find him staring hotly at her. "Let's get outta here," she smiled... * Max tried to breathe lying on Rafer's bed with his mouth sucking, licking and gnawing along her neck, but all that escaped her lips were pleasurable moans. He nipped his way up along her jaw line before covering his mouth over her chin... ..."Rafer..." "Hummph," her groan muffled as he covered her mouth with his own kissing her passionately parting her lips and slipping his tongue in over hers. 'NO!' Her mind screamed, this wasn't love making, this was just sex to rid herself of the poisoned embryo in her womb. She should just take off her clothes and fuck him quickly then leave. She pushed her face to the side, his tongue slipping out of her mouth as the kiss was broken, but he moved to her earlobe sucking on it sending tingling sparks through her. "God," Max whispered, it felt so good. Rafer's hand struggled into her tight leather pants and under her panties and he groaned as her cupped her sex. "Goddamn you're wet, Max," he said in her ear, and despite herself she smiled. Before her mind could catch up with what was happening Rafer was tugging on her pants and she was helping him by rotating her hips. Her pants and panties flew across the room, and Rafer was between her legs holding her pelvis firmly down. "OooH, FCK!" Max growled as a rather wide tongue lapped up her entire slit, from the crack of her ass to the hood of her clit. "AHAaHHH!" Another groan escaped her as his tongue pushed passed her lips and inside her oily core. Using his fingers, Rafer spread her pussy open and started lapping and licking around her velvety lips and darting in and out her pussy having her thrash about on the bed as she was gripped in all kinds of tingling sensations. Max couldn't recall the last time someone had gone down on her making her feel like this. Her last sexual encounter with Rafer had seen her tearing his clothes off and fucking him hard in her heated delirium. Had she known his talent- She ran her hand through his dark, spiky hair as a shudder of pleasure ran up her spine and pushed her groin into his mouth following his movements. She was panting and shivering her orgasm building steadily, god it felt so good. "Hah, ahh," Max breathed as he stuck a finger in her pussy and thrust it in and out moving up and nibbling then sucking hard on her clit. She panted with desperation squirming for more than his fingers to work her sopping cunt; she needed his cock. Rafer sensed this and got up pulling down his pants, his boxers tented; his cock aching for attention. He kicked off his boxers his hard cock dangling free. He fiddled in his pocket and pulled out a silvery disk, bit it oped and pressed out a latex condom, grinning at Max. "No," she protested, "No rubber." She laid on the bed her knees together, hands rubbing up and down her soft, tight pussy, a thin layer of perspiration over her tanned skin. Rafer groaned as his cock ached just looking hotly at her. he tossed the condom aside and got on top of her gripping his cock and guiding it to her slit. Feeling him nudge against her wet entrance, Max purred, "Put it in." He took a ragged breath and pushed into her, his head pushing between her labia and easing into her warm sex opening her up. Max's eyes snapped shut and she spread her legs as his cock eased into her inch by inch slowly filling her out. She kissed his cheek when he held still completely stuffed inside her. She arched her back her cunt squeezing him making him grunt as he pulled out of her and pushed in again. Slowly he started fucking her, guiding his dick between her spread legs pumping in and out of her silky, lush vagina, her lips curling around his cock as it went. Rafer looked at her awe-struck as she twitched beneath him and then all at once then gave out a throaty moan and her cunt contracted and convulsed around his cock. Max's pushed her waist to his as her orgasm caused pleasure to fill her body and roll through her in strong waves. She huffed as she opened her eyes to look at him feeling him hard and throbbing inside her convulsing, dripping sex; her clear excretions' leaking down the crack of her ass. "I want to taste you," she whispered, huskily looking him in the eye, forgetting about the fact that this was supposed to be a quick fuck. Rafer pulled out of her and rose to his knees and Max pushed herself up on her elbows and reached out gripping his dick and pumped it a few times before leaning forward and slipping him into her warm mouth. Dark Angel: Fertility Ch. 02 "Huhhmmmnnn," she moaned over his cock as she tasted her own intoxicating flow on his cock. She moved her head tilting it to one side and bobbed her head back and forth while jerking him off with her hand. Rafer groaned quickly growing wearier of his load building in his balls. "Yummy," Max grinned up at him when she came up for air. "I want you to use this and fuck me good and hard," she said looking up at him pleadingly, "I want to feel you cum inside me." Max laid back down and splayed her legs for him putting her hot thin pussy on display; Rafer looking down at her gobsmacked. He took his cock that was now coated in a mixture of her cum and saliva and went down between her legs again. They groaned as he pushed back inside her in one go filling her with cock. He pushed himself on his forearms and started thrusting into her driving his cock up jolting her body, his ballsack slapping against her ass. "Huh, huh, ohh, ohh, ohh," Max panted as her body was rocked on the bed, every thrust plunging the hard cock deep into her cunt. She toyed with her clit rubbing the little bundle of nerves as Rafer steadily fucked her hard and deep. Every thrust brought an encouraging moan from her full lips. Rafer went faster; pulling out and slamming back into her squelching pussy, the slapping noise filling his room. Soon they were ramming into each other on the bed making the mattress squeak as they fucked hard on top of it. Max was again using her flexibility to angle her waist just right so that he could get as deep a possible into her depths and was now brushing against her G-spot with every thrust. She was so wet and so hot rocking there beneath him, her pussy drawing him in as her muscles flexed around his cock. He held onto the bedpost thrusting her entire body into an arch as he fucked her pounding everything he had into her. There was a loud bang as the leg of the bed snapped and the mattress slid off it they toppled onto the floor, Max landing on top, somehow still filled with his cock. She grabbed his shoulders and started thrusting her waist up and down riding his cock hard and fast. "Ohgodlikethat," she whined unable to form proper syllables as she rolled her hips over his throbbing cock. Rafer grabbed her around the small of her back with his arm, and groped the left cheek of her ass with one hand and thrust rapidly into her from below. Max did the same, grinding into him faster and faster. Harder they rammed, slapping into each other, Rafer's cock, a blur as it pistonned in and out of her sopping cunt. Max face was scrunched her mouth open as she fucked, slapping her waist up and down an Rafer's dick, her hair sticking to her sweaty brow. With one last, hard thrust it happened again; Max was overcome by another powerful orgasm that wrenched out from her gut and through her body into uncontrollable spasms. The pleasure was intense and with it came the added feeling of Rafer letting go and bursting inside her convulsing pussy, filling her with his cum. Her cunt sealed around his cock, contracting as her orgasm filled her with bliss. She flopped over him, exhausted her pussy burning as it sunk back down his softening length. Spent they stayed like that for a moment; lying slanted on the broken bed. Max lifted her clammy body off Rafer, his cock pulling out of her well-used pussy, plopping free from between her lips. She could feel some of the mixed juices trickling down her inner-thighs. Max beamed down at him. "Wow, that was really something." He smiled back, "yeah, we broke the fucking bed." They both laughed. "So," Rafer said after an awkward silence, "you gonno stay the night this time?" "It's already morning," Max said nudging her head toward the window. Sure enough trickles of dawn were filling the room. "I need to use the bathroom." She got up, gathered her clothes and disappeared into the toilet... A couple of minutes she walked out fully clothed. She looked at Rafer who was still lying naked on the bed, "So, ehm, I gotta get going, got to go home and change for work." "Oh, yeah, so will I see you around?" Rafer tried, knowing that all this was, was a one night stand. "Sure," Max said unsure. Then left the apartment before anything more could be said. Max sped her bike down the street. She knew that the next time she saw Rafer things would be quite awkward; but right now she felt really good. Lard was right, she had no worries of giving birth to White's sick super-soldier, she was rid of the embryo. And with Vikki and her clones all dead, White would have to go back to his Conclave buddy's... Yeah he'd still hunt her, but she was quite used to being hunted... Either way, it looked to be a beautiful day. *** The conclusion of another Dark Angel saga; as always please send feedback via comments/E mail. And here's a preview of things to come: "Yebut, bitch," Mikhail groaned throatily, Max's hand still masturbating him slowly, "fuck you, fuck you, FUCK YOU!" Max smiled again as she got to her feet. She unzipped her padded leather waistcoat and threw it to the ground then crossed her hands and reached for the hem of her tight black top and yanked it over her head. She stood looking down at Mikhail in a black bra that held her perky breasts in place; her pants button was undone and her zip down to show she wasn't wearing any panties; a dark thin strip of pubic hair just visible. Max undid her bra and let it fall from her breasts exposing them to Mikhail who groaned again as her supple and ample chest rose and sank with every breath. She cocked her hip and pulled down her pants kicking off her boots with them; and was now standing in front of him in just a pair of black socks. Mikhail couldn't take his eyes off her, she was exquisite. An angelic face with round perky tits, her nipples hard and rosy; her tummy was flat and her navel was pierced; her tight tender pussy peeked out between her legs that were long and shapely. "Still don't wanna give me your boss?" Max asked again in a taunting voice, "Oh well maybe I should get someone else to fuck me." DARK ANGEL TEMPERANCE By Inyotef© Dark Angel: Fertility Faster and faster Max bounced till her legs were weak and buckling, she fell forward grabbing the bed sheets as she still worked her pussy over the wonderfully pulsing cock, her perfect ass slapping on his balls in a blur of motion. Max's nails tore into the sheets her head spinning and spots appearing before her eyes. She engulfed the clones cock inside her cunt squeezing it inside herself slowly rotating her waist. Pleasurable shivers ran up her body as her pussy gripped round the clone's hard dick. Her blood was on fire her orgasm fluttering but still teasing her. She started slowly thrusting up and down sliding her tight pussy up to the tip of his cock coating it with her trickling, clear juices then taking him to the hilt again. Max watched his brow twitch as she did it over and over, felt him throb more earnestly inside her knowing he was on the edge of blowing. Her body now a flaming trembling volcano ready to erupt; Max started up again slamming herself hard on the hard dick inside her then riding it as fast as she could, she threw her head up her long brown hair falling over her face as she fucked her way to her climax. She reached down and rubbed her clit feverously then yelled out as she came hard, "Aaah, ohh, ahh, Aaaaaaahhhfuck!!!" She clenched her ass as she sank down and the world around her disappeared as the intense pleasure overtook and washed over her, her pussy contracting around the clones cock. Her body tensed and hummed as waves of ecstasy flowed through her, then all at once she spasmed hard a couple of times as she drenched S2's cock with her translucent flow of cum. The clone pulled her down gripped her ass and started thrusting in her screwing her through her orgasm; Max mouth open unable to handle the incredible sensations flooding her senses. Her eyes shot open as she felt him let go and burst deep inside her, squirting jets of hot spunk into her body. Barely catching her breath Max was pushed off his cock and onto the bed. The clone, S1, on her opening her legs and driving his cock back in her sopping cunt. She grit her teeth as he thrust in and out of her vigorously clearly ready to cum himself. Max couldn't moan, it was more than she could have thought possible, a pleasure so intense it threatened to make her pass out were it not for her transgenic constitution. Her second orgasm erupted through her so violently that her whole body convulsed, but this time the clone came with her exploding spray after spray of warm strings of spunk inside her. Max lay there with the clone over her, his cock still hard and throbbing inside her as e continued to slde in and out of her aching pussy. She breathed heavily chewing her lip... Her senses didn't keep up with what happened next; she could smell smoke, heard the door fly off its hinges, but caught only glimpses of movement before the Adonis 2 clone flew over the bed. The clone on top of her was pulled off and she heard the sickening crunch of fist crushing jaw before he fell to the ground. "Max, Max get up lets go-" Max rose and saw Alec standing over her. "Max the buildings torched we gotta get out- "Cindy," Max interrupted him still out of breath. "Get out, I'll get her, move Max," Alec said pulling her up by her hand. Having been here in her dream Max knew where to go; she exited the room and turned left. Energy slowly returning she sped down the corridor toward the window. She dived through it already calculating the momentum needed to reach the building opposite. As she landed in a roll the showering rain cooled her sex heated flesh. Storm clouds swirled in the sky and lightning flashed; Max turned to face Victoria who she k new would be standing behind her. "452," Victoria spat. Max leapt at her like she had in her dream. Water splashed across the roof as Vikki ran, sank and slid underneath Max's body, placing her hands on her naked body and sending her flying over the edge of the roof. Max was ready her transgenic senses alert; she flung over the edge of the ceiling fell down and reached out for the railing of the fire escape one floor below. She swung and hit the side of it hard gritting as pain shot through her ribs. Max heard footsteps from the alley below and looked down. Ames White looked up at her hanging helplessly, "Always making life difficult for yourself and those around you 452. As it is this little operations costing me more than it's worth," White said reaching inside his coat and pulling out his gun. He took aim, "You're more trouble than you're worth 452, we'll have to tag your genetic markers and harvest your organs, re-grow you to be more submissive," White pulled the guns hammer back taking aim. Above her Max saw Vikki staring over the building down at her; she had to have perfect timing... She waited for White to fire his pistol then used her enhanced agility and speed to swing and fling herself up and over Victoria landing behind her and giving her slight nudge so that she was in line with the bullets trajectory. The bullet shot in under her jaw and splashed out the top of her skull. Victoria stood there confounded for a while as blood and rain sprayed over her face; Max gave her another nudge sending her over the edge of the building. She looked down into the alley to see White standing over Vikki's corpse. He holstered his weapon then looked up at Max. There was no emotion in his face as he looked up at her with his cold eyes. He said nothing; just simply turned around his long trench coat billowing around him and walked out the alley. Max heard yet more footsteps from down the ally as well as the nearing of sirens... "Max!" She looked down to see Alec standing in the rain holding Cindy's limp frame up who was coughing violently and covered in soot. "That'd be the cops Max, we better get out of here," Alec said eying her naked form with his binocular vision. "Yeah," she replied, "kay." * Max sat at her kitchen counter an hour later staring blankly into the dark coffee swirling in the mug in her hands. After getting Cindy in bed she had taken a shower and put on a towling gown. Alec came and leaned against the door frame. "You okay?" "Huhm-what? Oh, we gotta get Cindy to the hospital, get her lungs checked- "And answer awkward questions about the building you were in?" Max went back to staring in her mug. She was in a dilemma yet again; Victoria may be dead, and White may have abandoned the project but the copulation had been successful, both clones had come in her... "Max?" Alec said again. She looked up at him then got up and went to stand at the window looking out at the city being showered by the unrelenting storm flashes of lighting mimicking her sour mood. She had to speak about what happened and Alec had seen her with the clones. So she opened her mouth and started talking, telling him everything... By the time she had finished she was sitting on the backrest of her tattered sofa staring at her toes. Alec stood on the other side of the room looking at her, "So you're pregnant and this Manticore scientist, this, Blunt guy, who had the anti-toxin is dead?" Max nodded. She looked up at Alec for the first time since they came to her apartment, "I'm screwed, gonna be stuck with some freak soldier-boy kid." Alec shook his head, "man, no wonder Herbal left the city today." Max looked up at him; yet another life she had fucked up because of her being a freak. "It's not your fault," Alec said as if reading her mind, "And we'll find a way to get that embryo out of you Max." Just then a last hopeful thought occurred to Max. Manticore X5's was created to withstand numerous serums and toxins in case they were caught behind enemy lines. She got up and walked pass Alec and leaned against the kitchen counter ruffling her robe up her waist... Alec's heart jumped into his throat as he looked at Max's firm round ass and thin tight pussy peaking between her thighs. "I need you to fuck me Alec, you're X5, your sperm may have the enzymes needed to neutralize the toxin." Alec stood frozen gawking at Max's nakedness. "This is a one time offer," Max said spreading her legs slightly so that the fleshy folds of her pussy opened like a rose. Alec quickly undid his belt, unzipped his pants and yanked out his cock that was already hard at the mere sight of Max as she was presented. Max looked down raising an eyebrow impressed and a little unnerved by Alec's size; he looked to be 9" at least, her stomach fluttered and she felt a twinge in her vagina. Alec got behind her grabbed her waist and pressed his circumcised head against her the entrance of her slit then pushed forward. Max mouth opened wide in a breathy whine as his head pushed into her, her cunt stiffening and fighting his cock as it slid in. She grit her teeth, breathing through her nose as he stretched her open and filled her out pushing two inches inside her pussy. Alec shut his eyes as he eased into her, she was so tight, he slid out and rammed into her forcing half his thick dick in. Max doubled over the counter toppling her mug of coffee that shattered on the floor but held herself up, she felt Alec pull out again and this time lift her up on the tips of her toes as he shoved his entire cock inside her filling her completely... Alec pulled her robe off her shoulder biting her shoulder lightly to muffle a moan, her right tit popping out. Max stood there with his long thick cock filling her cunt out, her senses once again peeked. She could feel the light throbs of his dick inside of her; she could hear the soft hissing of the water on the stove, and the soft breathing of Cindy as she slept in the room. Her pussy was slowly moistening and it felt more comfortable having Alec's dick deep in her body. He felt it too because he slid out of her slowly then eased in, doing it over and over, working his dick further and further out. Soon her was thrusting quite easily in and out of her, grunting and panting with every movement. Max's body was rocked against the broken counter top as Alec thrust in and out of her silky, wet cunt, she started bucking her hips and meeting him halfway, clenching her ass when he pumped into her squeezing him inside herself. Alec bit harder on Max's shoulder to stifle a loud grunt as her pussy gripped and convulsed around his pulsing dick. How long had he hoped, dreamed of having her? Working with her looking into those soulful eyes, lusting over those full lips, desiring her genetically engineered perfect body- and here he was fucking her at last, completely overcome by how hot and wet and warm her pussy was clasped around his cock. He reached up and groped then squeezed and molested her plump round tit tweaking her hard nipple. Max bit her lip swallowing as Alec caused her body to respond sensually to his touch; she clamped her legs together pinching her sticky cunt around his hard dick even tighter still. Alec responded by heaving his cock in her hard almost lifting her off her feet. He started ramming his cock in and out of Max's sopping sex every thrust pushing her on her toes, when he reached down and rubbed her clit Max had to bite down on her knuckles hard to stop herself screaming out. She spread her legs giving Alec the perfect angle to slide his generous cock in and out of her and this he did most eagerly, pushing as deep in her as he could before pulling almost all the way out and slamming in again. Max knew Alec was using his transgenic stamina to fuck her, bending her over her own kitchen counter and driving in and out of her quivering cunt at a unrelenting pace. She was going to cum- Alec, the pretty boy who annoyed her to no end was giving her the hardest fuck of her life and she loved it. She held his waist to stop him slapping into her and pulled forward his dick slurping out of her till his knob plopped out from between her pussy-lips. Alec gave her a bemused look before she spun around, gripped his cock and guided it between her splayed legs. Max looked him in the eye as he pushed back into her in one thrust. He pulled out and sloshed back in her wetness coating the soft folds of her petal like lips. The way she was leaning against the counter made her robe fall open and expose her supple breasts, and Alec watched them bounce as he rocked her with every thrust. His eyes travelled down to her pierced navel then to the thin strip of dark pubic hair above her clit to finally rest on her soft tight pussy bulged around his cock as it slid in and out of her perfect hole. He went down and caught her nipple between his lips and sucked on it before he lapped and sucked on her soft breast. "Ohmigod," Max was unable to muffle the whine as Alec fucked her a lot slower than before, now just leisurely easing his dick in and out of her. The tingling in her vagina started spreading throughout her body and she pulled Alec against her tightly, "faster," she panted in a husky voice filled with need. Alec looked her in those soft doe eyes that were half-lidded, her body gleaming with sweat. He started pumping faster and faster making her body squirm as he rocked her, watching her eyes fluttering uncontrollably. Holding her he gave her exactly what she wanted pulling her slender frame down on his cock and fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. Her thighs clenched around him as he drove his aching cock in and out of her lush pussy over and over. He felt her body starting to shudder underneath him and screwed her through it. Max pushed her fingers under Alec's top rippling them over his washboard abs keeping her eyes tightly shut as her orgasm started. It was a sheering, electrifying spark that shot her into spasms, her pussy sealing around Alec's cock. She wanted to scream but Alec had shoved his hand over her mouth to stop her. He grunted as Max's pussy clenched even more tightly around his dick. He froze, twitched inside her then came erupting deep inside her. Max was barely aware of the hot sperm that was coursing through her so intense was this third orgasm she had tonight. Her body still shuddering violently. Panting in ragged breaths she opened her eyes as her climax reeled and subsided. Alec was still over her, his slackening cock still inside her. He withdrew it, a mixture of their mingled cum spilling from her wet cunt... "How do we know if it worked?" Alec asked after Max had taken another shower, entering the room again fully clothed in her usual black attire. "Logan has a doctor at a hospital downtown, he knows about Manticore and transgenics. Let's go." * A doctor with a residing hair line bent over a microscope examining a blood sample Max had given him. He looked up at her, "So Eyes Only says this is an actual blood sample from a transgenic?" "Yeah, and he wants to know about the possibility of poisoning." "It's unlike anything I've ever seen, but it's there, as if it were lying dormant, I could run more tes- "No," Max said getting up disheartened, "no, that's good doc." "Well?" Asked Alec as Max came out with her vile of blood in hand. "Nothing, I'm still fucked." Alec got up from the chair he was sitting in, "okay, c'mon, we're going to Terminal City." Max looked at him questioningly, "Why?" "There's a transgenic I know there, his designation is XXL. Says his DNA was spliced with various crocodiles..." "Huh?" Max questioned still not understanding what this had to do with her dilemma. "He was made with a immune system that can withstand any viral attack, Max, I'm guessing he can help get rid of that toxin in you." Max face suddenly changed from confusion to anger, "you knew about this guy. Knew before you fucked me?" Alec just shrugged, "C'mon Max, you wanted to have sex, you really expected me to mention Lard at that moment." Max realised he was right, she couldn't really blame him; she had offered herself to him, "who the hell is Lard?" She asked still keeping her bitchy demeanour. "The transgenic, XXL," Alec replied... "You coming?"