����������� Sexified: Rachel�s Legacy

 

Taking place several years after Rachel unleashed her worldwide sexual revolution, this story follows a group of people who had shelter from the rains, casting some light on the events that transpired during that time.

 

A story that I believe deserves continuing, if only for its premise. Please comment! This is my take on what happened after Rachel pressed the proverbial big, red button.

 

Prologue:

As the rains and spiked water spread their influence, the world collapsed into chaos. The only ones who were immune were either too young or too old to be able to counter the possessed hordes by themselves, and soon they too were buried under the debris of civilization as we knew it.

With the water permanently affected in some places, there was little people could do to avoid the transformations, and in that state every Sexified person could produce fluids that triggered constant short-term transformations on others.

�������� Some embraced the revolution, and lived in bliss as their life turned into one giant orgy, as Rachel�s predictions of no more war or famine came true � Sexified, the human body could sustain itself with no need for food, and in the new era of sex for all war became a forgotten word. Others, the immune ones, perished under the new era, feeble compared to the supercharged Sexified drones. But another group� they� resisted.

�������� Rachel herself lost her absolute control over everyone, as even she could not make millions of Sexified people submit to her. She was still more powerful than the others, but in time she, too, was swallowed by the revolution.�����

 

Harold

The entire facility was stuck to the television screens, as news of mysterious transformations flooded every channel. Some of the most intelligent people in the planet lived there, and he was their leader, yet none of them had even imagined something like this.

After seeing a reporter transform live on national television while talking about spiked tap water, it was obvious that water was the root of this� this� event. Immediately he had all taps sealed until testing and the plantations covered. His people could very well be the last hope to stop this madness, and he had to protect them.

Sapientia, Latin for �wisdom�, was a think-tank where leading researchers from around the world and their families lived in an isolated environment, and the fact that the UN had not told them anything could only mean that they too had fallen.

His colleague Knut, a tall and skinny Norwegian researcher, was quick to report. �Harold, I have never seen anything like this. Weather is reporting non-stop rains in every major city, with no word as to when they will stop, and if your water theory is true then the entire world could fall in days.�

�We must take action, Knut. Gather everyone in the Hall A6. Give orders to seal the entire facility, no one is to enter or leave.�

 

�������� The Hall was packed with people of all genders, ages and races, all looking at him expectantly.

�Fellow Sapients, we are faced with our greatest challenge yet. Civilization is collapsing as we speak, and we are the only hope to ever stop this insanity. I have ordered complete isolation�.

Several people gasped, and he could hear murmurs as his fellows commented.

�I know it will be hard, but it must be done. You have seen the news, you know as well as I do what can happen. The laboratory has confirmed that our water is still safe, and if we can fend off any attempts of penetration from outside we can be safe until we find a way to counter this. Our priorities will shift completely to focus on our new objective, the restoration of Civilization. That will be all. Chancellors, meet me in Conference room C4.�

 

�������� The 12 Chancellors looked at him expectantly. Medicine, his own wife, sat far from him. At the high meetings there were no family ties. Defence, the grizzled old man, knew he had a monster task on his hands, while Physics, Chemistry, Economics, Humanities and the others were there, the brightest minds in their respective fields. Harold knew that together they would overcome this.

�This is preposterous!� said Economics, banging on the table. �There are others out there, they need our help, and you tell us to sit idly in this fortress of science and watch them die or become� possessed?!�

�You old fool, we know nothing about this threat. There are less than 500 of us, we know nothing about this threat, how can you suggest that we further endanger our continuity by exposing one of our own to the threat?�, said Chemistry, her shrieking silencing Economics.

�And how will we find out more if we stay holed up in here?� asked Medicine.

�SILENCE!� roared Harold. He was a small man, but he had a booming voice, and it was enough to remind the others of his authority. He had had enough of this nonsense.

�The isolation policy remains active. We will find out everything we can from here before finally venturing outside. We will have to, sooner or later, but we must think carefully before risking any Sapient�s life. This meeting is concluded.�

 

During the next five years, no one was allowed to leave. Research finally found the source, satellites belonging to the nation of Punta Sol. He had seen their queen� she was so� so� NO! He would not, could not think about it! She was evil, whatever beauty she had on the outside was spoiled by the rottenness inside.

When they concluded that they had found out all that they could, the only thing left was to finally step outside and take a closer look at the threat�

 

 

 

Naomi

�������� The signal blared over the sleeping quarters, but Naomi tried to ignore it. Just 5 more minutes�

�������� �Naomi! Naomi! Wake up!� Saria was shaking her �C�mon, we have to see the Professor!�

�������� Naomi opened her eyes to find Saria already dressed and ready to go, her messed-up brown hair covering one of her green eyes. It was like looking into a mirror. Saria could never stay put, she was always the first to get up and the last to go to bed. Often times when they were kids, she would be dragged back into the sleeping quarters in the middle of the night, she couldn�t help herself, she just had to explore and see everything. Naomi, on the other hand, was the calm, contained one.

 

The professor looked up at them from a thick book, and smiled as his two best students entered his office.

�Saria and Naomi, my two prize students! As you know, despite the tragedy of the 13 five years ago, we must still venture outside to collect as much information as we can. As Chancellor of Medicine, I ask you, my most accomplished students, to take part in the next expedition.�

Naomi was shocked. Peter Snow, the Chancellor, was known for asking students to join research projects, but he had never asked recent graduates to go out on an expedition. After a search team found the bodies of the Leader and the twelve Chancellors, the first to leave the Dome after the event, horribly mangled by the sexual fury of the infected, she was too scared to go. She was only thirteen and didn�t see them herself, but the stories she�d heard were enough.

�Professor, we would be honoured!� Saria replied cheerfully before Naomi could even say a word. Naomi knew she could never talk Saria out of it, and she had to go too, for all their rivalries she would never let any harm come to her sister, the same way Saria would do anything for her. What they get into?

 

�Relax Naomi, people go outside all the time now! And we�ll be the youngest people to ever go there!�

�Exactly, everyone else gets years of experience and training before they are selected to go outside! There�s very good reason for that!�

They argued well into the night, but to no avail. Saria couldn�t be moved.

 

The day finally came, and even though she was an atheist Naomi found herself praying prayed silently while she put on the tight body suit, which hugged her featureless, stick-like figure. The team was in the pressurized chamber that separated the outside world from their domed home. They entered the helicopter that would take them to the site, where one of their satellites had found around thirty people under the effect of the milk. This was as small a group of subjects they would ever find, she knew, and she counted herself lucky for that, at least.

 

The readings pointed to a specific building, and after the pilot dropped them there they made their way to an abandoned cinema. Right at the front door Naomi could hear the moaning coming from one of the rooms further ahead, and she braced herself. Saria was looking confident, as ever. She was always the confident one.

As soon as they stepped into the room, the others felt their presence and immediately went for them. Nothing could have prepared Naomi for that, she never expected them to be so quick and strong! Their team was fifty people, but the thirty others proved a match for them. Tranquilizer had to be forced down their mouths, as their skin became bullet-proof in their transformed state, and the cinema was too large to gas.

The team quickly recovered, though, and was pinning down and force-feeding tranquilizer to one person at a time.

She and Saria managed to pin down an especially rabid-looking (although still beautiful) woman, and as Saria put her hand in position to administer the sedative, the woman broke free of the hold on her head just enough to bite her violently in the hand! Naomi looked at Saria, and back at her hand � the bite had gone right through the glove! In the twenty years since the Event, the transformation syndrome had become transmittable much like a normal disease, and she had heard infected members of Sapientia were imprisoned for life and experimented on, as there was no cure for the disease. The Leader could never risk an outbreak within the Dome!

While Naomi just stared blankly, Saria gave the woman enough tranquilizer to put an elephant to sleep, and looked back at Naomi. Saria took off her glove and put it around Saria�s hand. �I�m sorry�, she said, and hit her in the back of the head with her pistol. Everything went black.

 

 

Naomi awoke in a bed at the Medical Center, and Saria was smiling at her� the treacherous bitch was smiling at her! They were more than just sisters, they were almost one person, and she betrayed her like that, she gave her away, she was going to be executed!

�Naomi, can you hear me? You took a big hit when we were trying to pin one of the others down!�

�I� I what? I got bi-�

�Yeah, you got a big hit, right in the back of the head. The swelling will go down soon enough, though� said Saria. Naomi then noticed the Professor, standing right next to her.

�Despite what happened the other day, you were both incredible. Graduates may in fact be prepared to face the others sooner than everyone thought. I�m sorry for the scare, Saria, but it�s OK now. I�ll leave you two alone�.

�You know I would never betray you, right? You�re more than my sister, you�re a part of me. I�m going to check you out.�

 

Naomi was so scared of the effect of the virus that she wouldn�t dare to even think of something sensual, and she avoided any and all contact with boys. She knew she was a time bomb, though, and the thought of being caught and separated from Saria forever terrified her more than anything.

 

Unfortunately, Professor Snow was so excited about the twins� performance that mere days after the first expedition he insisted they join him in another. This time it was Naomi convincing Saria

�If we don�t go this time, they�ll know something is amiss. We have to go, he expects no less from us from now on.�

�What about the testing process for the ones returning from missions? Who knows what will happen to you if they put you through it!�

�I know, but especially now we have to capture as many of the others as we can� now I�m the one who needs the cure!� She looked Saria in the eyes, and saw her twin�s apprehension in her look. �As for the test... we�ll figure something out, we always do,� she said, giggling.

 

For all their fears, the second mission went well enough. No bites and Naomi was actually conscious on the trip back, for a change.

Back at the Dome, though, they had to brace themselves. If the random test included Naomi, she was done for, and sure enough� the tester called out her name. Before she stood up, though, Saria went to the test centre entrance and winked at Naomi before going in!

She stood by the entrance, waiting for her sister, and she heard Saria moaning louder and louder, until she was screaming with pleasure as the test finished. They subjected people to intense arousal to make sure they hadn�t been infected, and Naomi would certainly succumb.

 

�Had fun?� asked Naomi as her sister came out of the testing chamber, still panting.

�Time of my life. I�ll always cover for you on these, don�t you worry�, said Saria with a wicked grin. Neither of them had ever had sex, but this was Saria�s third time with the Arouser, while Naomi had never tried it.

Thirteen other tests went by. One more and they could all go to their quarters and relax. �Calling for testing � Saria Stark, researcher 20A512�, said the voice. She couldn�t believe it, how unlucky could she be?! Everyone had seen Saria come in and out, she couldn�t fool them again.

�I�ll come with you, they�ll let me. You were there on my first time.�

 

The Professor himself administered the tests, as leader of the expeditions, and he smiled at her as she came in. She opened part of her suit and lay down on the table, bracing for the test, comforted to have Saria there with her, holding her hand. The piston-powered Arouser entered her, slowly, and the Professor counted down from behind the console� 5, 4, 3, 2, 1� and the Arouser started thrusting, slowly, and Naomi started moaning� she couldn�t give in to the machine, she couldn�t�

�Don�t give in, focus, it�s almost over� said Saria, trying to help her, but to no avail, the machine started thrusting faster, and soon she was screaming! How much longer could she hold out? Faster, harder, deeper, it was going on full power when she felt it. It was like something inside her threw all the switches and she just let go! The machine didn�t cut it anymore, and she wanted it two, three times as powerful, and she let go of Saria�s hand and used her arms to push herself up, thrusting her own pelvis forward rhythmically, feeling the metal shaft as it penetrated her, and soon the transformation began! Her mind went blank, Saria and The Professor drowning in her sea of pleasure�

Her legs became longer and more filled out, no longer sticks but two magnificent pillars, and she used their strength to push herself even harder into the machine, as her hips flared out beautifully, ripping her bodysuit. She screamed like she had never screamed before as she felt her entire body burning with desire, her stick-like limbs toning to perfection, her nails grew longer and harder, she could feel them digging into the titanium table surface, her body moistened and she licked her lips as they puffed up, craving something to suck, her messy brown hair straightened and became longer, taking a shiny honey-like tone, and her breasts began to grow and grow until they ravaged the upper half of the bodysuit, two magnificent mountains, born from the flat plains that used to be her chest, her nipples so hard she could cut glass with them. Her sex drive exploded, she was red hot and no machine was enough for her. Heaving, she caught the Arouser between her legs and pulled down with all her strength, sending it crashing down.

 

She got up and smiled at the man behind the console, who seemed strangely calm� Normal Naomi would have submitted, but Sexified Naomi had only one thing in mind � satisfaction. Her first instinct was to lunge and suck the life out of him, but before she could take another step forward a transparent wall fell between her and the control console, and soon the chamber was flooded with gas. The other girl there collapsed, but Naomi hit the wall with all her strength for several minutes before she became drowsy� her strength escaped her as she too fell asleep.

 

 

Saria opened her eyes, but closed them right afterward. The light was so strong� squinting, she slowly opened them to examine her surroundings. She was in one of the fortified holding cells, where they kept the people they captured for testing. The last thing she remembered was being tested by the� she must have given in to the test and blown her cover! Saria wasn�t there. She looked down at herself and saw that he was wearing a white hospital gown and felt a brainwave band around her head.

Several minutes passed, though, and soon the minutes turned to an hour or two� but all she could do was wait, as there was no escape and it was impossible to transform � she knew that the headband blocked out the brainwaves related to certain kinds of thoughts, including the sex-related K-waves.

After what seemed like an eternity, Professor Snow entered her chamber, accompanied by Saria, who was in the black outfit which marked the residents of the Dome under detention. She looked Naomi in the eyes and stood next to her, facing the Professor. He was unsmiling, and went straight to the point.

�If you two weren�t arguably the best students to graduate from our Medicine programme, you would likely have been executed on the spot, Naomi for being infected and staying quiet about it and Saria for knowing about the risk and aiding a potential mass-infection. A single Sexified person can infect dozens of others, and you helped trigger your sister�s transformation!�

�Professor, I� We�� began Saria, but she was cut out immediately.

�Silence! I have had enough of your talk. You have only one purpose in life, now, which is Research. Consider yourselves lucky for not being executed or subjected to experiments.�

 

They were marched up by the Professor, unshackled. Naomi�s headband would discharge a lethal electrical shock if she tried to escape and Saria was tagged as a criminal, a chip installed somewhere in her body would cause alarms to go off anywhere she went within the Dome, if her escape were reported.

 

That night neither of them could sleep.

�Saria� I�m so sorry I gave in to the test. I�m so sorry I dragged you down with me� said Naomi, sobbing. Saria had done everything she could to cover for her sister, but she still managed to ruin everything.

�I�d do it all the same if I had a chance to make those decisions again. I could never go on alone� said Saria, wiping the tears from her sister�s face with her hand.

 

The weeks passed as they tried to live a normal life, but it was impossible not to notice the looks they got as they walked from the sleeping quarters to the main lab. People looked at Naomi as if she were prone to exploding at any moment, and at Saria like she was some sort of serial killer.

 

Saria

Naomi�s headband was adjusted several times after they were given �freedom� again, and soon her beloved sister was turned into a Research-driven slave. There were no more conversations late into the night, no more secrets, nothing as Naomi could barely think for herself. Saria knew the only reason she didn�t get a headband too was because although she was a criminal, she was still human, whereas the headband was reserved for the infected, seen as animals by the Dome community.

She had had enough, enough of the looks she and Naomi got, enough of the way Naomi could barely talk to her anymore, enough of the Dome. After a few weeks of their new life, Saria decided she had had enough of their new life�

 

Removing the headband would be extremely complicated. It was powered by Naomi�s own body heat and heartbeat, so it never needed a recharge, and if anyone tried to force it out it would discharge a lethal electrical shock. The only real chance would come in her next reprogramming session�

Headband adjustment was handled by a young man their own age, a shy little guy called Jason. Naomi smiled at him while she led her sister to the chair, where her headband was connected to the computer. Reprogramming was the only time the electric shock system was turned off, although the brainwave control was still on. Saria turned to leave the room, but looked back at Jason and walked over to him.

�S-Saria, I�m about to start, you have to lea�� he began, but Saria gave him a brutal kick, shattering his jaw. Everyone at the dome received martial arts training, but Jason just got the bare minimum, he had never liked to get physical. On his way to the ground, though, he managed to hit the alarm button, and the sirens blared out as a thick door came crashing down to block the only door in or out of their chamber.

She searched frantically for right commands on the confusing console system, and finally found and allowed the K-waves, the first ones they had blocked out, and ran over to her sister, who still had the glassy look in her eyes.

�Naomi, Naomi, I need you to get horny!�

�W-What?� asked her bewildered sister, and Naomi almost slapped her out of frustration. She had removed one block, but dozens of others still remained and there was no time to remove them!

�������� Saria wasted no time, and opened her sister�s body suit and stuck her fingers in. She had no idea what she was doing, but she had to do something! To her surprise it worked, it didn�t take much to get Naomi going and soon her sister started sweating and breathing faster and faster, while Saria looked out the door�

 

Naomi

She felt something she hadn�t felt in weeks, and embraced the first new thing she encountered. She was feeling horny, and soon enough that was the only thing she could think about�

�������� Her entire body was engulfed in wild spasms, soon her movements plugged her out of the chair, and her head hit the chair several times, activating the shock system. A 20.000 volt discharge ran down her spine, but all she could feel was a rush of information and emotion in her mind as the shock fried the headband, unblocking all controls. She barely had time to reflect on that, though, as her transformation filled all her senses with extreme pleasure and within a minute a blonde, blue-eyed statuesque beauty got up from the chair where a stick-like Naomi had just sat down, her white body suit torn apart. She finally understood what had happened and what she had to do to, what Saria needed from her.

Naomi threw aside the smouldering remains of her headband and walked over to her sister, who had just shorted out the door controls so that it was impossible to fill the chamber with sleeping gas, and kissed her, gently at first so Saria would know that she wasn�t being attacked, then more intensely, with her tongue. She then put her sister�s mouth on hear breast and let her suck a few gulps down, and kissed her again�

�������� Saria began to transform, enveloped in Naomi�s embrace. Her hands, resting on Naomi�s sculptured ass, became softer and Naomi could feel her twin�s nails digging into her skin, but it didn�t hurt, Naomi felt her own sister�s ass become shapelier and more defined, and her hands rose as Saria�s legs grew longer and longer, while her hips flared out beautifully. Saria�s tongue twisted with lusty fury around Naomi�s own, who in turn felt Saria�s lips puff up against her own. Naomi opened her shining blue eyes to see the transformation as it finished, Saria�s face transforming into that of a supermodel as her messy brown hair darkened and straightened into a beautiful mane, black as night, and her almost non-existent breasts surged forward, growing bigger, rounder and perkier, squeezing against Naomi�s own and breaking through Saria�s black bodysuit. With a final scream of pleasure, Saria opened her eyes, her emerald green staring into her twin�s sapphire blue�

 

�������� Mark

�������� The Emergency Response Squad was sent over immediately after the alarm went off � a breach in the reprogramming chamber could mean a Sexified person breaking loose within the station!

The Commander was blaring out instructions and warnings as they approached the locked door �The gassing system is offline in this chamber and Naomi�s headband has been disconnected, so we may face a Sexified person. It is imperative that she is contained, and Saria is to be executed on sight for her repeated treason!�

�������� All fifty members of the squad surrounded the door in formation. Bang. The force behind the blow made the frame tremble. Such power could only come from someone in a transformed state, and for all his training Mark was yet to face such a challenge. Bang. The door was clearly about to give in. Crash � through the smoke, he could make out the silhouettes of two absolute goddesses...