First Contact Ch. 02

"How go the readings, Celine?" Asked the leading scientist of Breeding Lab 4, one of Celine's many sisters from Breeder 54.

Celine turned to face her lab coat-clad sister and showed her the datapad. "Her neurochemistry is a bit different but not too much to render the headset useless. The Treatment is around twenty percent done."

Vayna looked surprised and took the pad from her hands to look at it. "Even after being worked on for twenty-four hours? There's gotta be something wrong." She said, her lips pressed into thin lines.

Celine would've shrugged but refrained from it and moved to look at the pad with Vayna. "We do get a reading on their force of will and this female has more will than most we've encountered."

Her sister frowned and roughly handed the pad back to her, turning to the girls in charge of the breeding pen. "Has she been impregnated?"

The three there looked back and nodded. "Thirty-four impregnation rate even with fertility boosters."

Vayna was far from pleased and she showed it as a vein across her smooth forehead bulged and her jaw clenched. Celine inwardly sighed and turned back to the pen where dozens of her sisters were enjoying themselves.

She looked upon them with envy as they were tall, toned and powerful. Nobody could push them around like Celine and her Breeder 54 sisters were. They also always got first dibs in breeding just about any female with Matriarchs like mother deciding who gets to breed.

Sure, she inherited her Breeder's smarts even when they had been stripped away by the Treatment like the rest of her sisters but what did these smarts do if all she could do is make machines and work them for the big buff sisters who got all the fun?

It wasn't fair and Celine bristled at her engorged cock that was tenting her lab coat as she watched one of her sisters empty her big balls inside of the new female with gusto, laughing and grunting. She wanted to be in there, too. To get to breed a bitch once.

"-line. Celine." Came a voice from somewhere and Celine blinked and turned around to see mother was here, nude and large before her. Celine may be her daughter, but she hardly inherited the tall genes. Mother was nearly seven feet while she was six at most.

"M-Mother," She breathed and bowed her head, filling her vision with girthy veridea cock that was somehow flaccid despite the lewdness of this lab. It was a miracle mother knew her name and it was impressive that the Matriarch remembered all of her daughter's names despite having thousands of them. "What can I do for you?"

"I want to see the Treatment report," the Matriarch said, extending her hand to take the pad which Celine handed to her.

Celine could see Vayna looking to be barely containing her temperament for not being approached first for the report and Celine couldn't help but smirk smugly at her while mother read the pad.

"Hmm, she's resisting the Treatment." Mother murmured to herself and handed the pad over to Celine. "You're the Treatment expert in this lab, correct?"

Celine had to hide the hopeful look on her face as she looked up at her mother and nodded. "I am."

"I've noticed that your Treatment headsets are the best we have out of all the Breeding Labs. I want you in charge of breaking the new male we've brought. And I don't mean just using the headset."

Mother's lecherous look made Celine's heart skip a bit and a ball in her throat formed at the insinuation. Would she actually get to join in on the breaking?

Vayna strutted over to object when the Matriarch pinned her with a stare. "Yes, Vayna? Something the problem?"

Celine kept herself from looking smug in front of mother and acted like she's monitoring the pad. She noted that the percentage on the progress hasn't moved much since last time she looked at it and instead focused on inwardly cheering up a storm to be chosen for the Matriarch's personal project.

"She's been working under me, mother, and-" Vayna began with a bit of a stutter when mother faced her fully and took a step forward so she looked down at her.

"And what? I should ask you for your permission to take what is mine?" Mother asked with a raised eyebrow while Vayna looked down to the floor, cowed by her dominating presence.

The situation attracted the attention of all of the women in the lab, even the ones in the pen who were looking on with interest as mother cowed yet another petulant daughter.

"I-I didn't mean it like that..." Vayna said in a quivering voice, most certainly now scared for her position as head lead of Breeding Lab 4.

"Will I have to get you treated for you to learn your place?" Mother asked, her voice like steel, and Vayna's eyes went wide and began shaking her head vehemently.

The lab was silent. Treatment wasn't only used on foreign females they capture and breed and it was not unusual for hard-headed and impudent daughters to be Treated as well if they overstep their bounds. Although there is a different treatment as Veridea cannot bear children so they are transformed into sexual slaves or manual labor.

Celine has one of these treated sisters in her flat, obediently waiting for her mistress. Celine was proud of Slut as she'd broken her in herself with a headset of her own making and daily doses of fucking.

"No, mother..." Vayna's whisper could be heard throughout the lab due to the silence.

Tense moments passed in continued silence until the Matriarch spared her not another glance and looked to Celine who stopped fiddling with the data pad.

"I expect you in my office first thing in the morning." She said with an air of finality. Nobody could say no to the Matriarch lest they invoke her ire. Celine simply nodded and watched her walk out, biting her lip as she could unabashedly look upon her statuesque form.

Celine continued her work for the rest of the day in welcome silence as Vayna would now think twice before trying to impose herself on her. A smug expression never left her face and she had a bounce in her step wherever she went.

Only bad thing about today was that she had little time to start drawing up plans and methods for breaking the male, wanting to show herself off as a good pick to mother. This excitement bled into her bedroom where she eagerly and with gusto pounded her little slave's ass, but not for too long, though. She had an important meeting in the morning.