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Chapter 2
by carriekitty
What's next?
Atlas, Client File 4176-G
Mara sat behind her desk in the sleek, modern office of Calyx Biogenics. The walls were adorned with holographic displays showcasing various bio humans and their attributes. A soft hum of machinery emanated from the adjacent room, where engineers and technicians worked tirelessly to refine their craft.
A woman entered Mara's office, dressed in a stylish outfit that hinted at her wealth and status as a prominent figure in the brothel industry. Madame Elara, with her piercing green eyes and raven-black hair, exuded an aura of confidence and sophistication.
Mara stood up from behind her desk to greet Madame Elara, a warm smile on her face. "Ah, welcome back, Madame Elara," she said, extending a hand.
Madame Elara took Mara's hand in a firm handshake before settling into the plush chair across from Mara's desk. "Thank you for seeing me, Mara," she said, her voice husky with anticipation. "I'm looking to upgrade my... establishment."
Mara nodded understandingly, gesturing to a holographic display that flickered to life above her desk. Images of various bio humans danced across its surface, each one showcasing different features: athletic builds, chiseled faces, and – in some cases – extraordinary physical attributes.
Madame Elara's eyes scanned the selection before coming to rest on Mara. "I want someone with a good-sized... equipment," she said, her gaze lingering on Mara's face. "Something that will satisfy my clients' desires."
Mara nodded, unfazed by Madame Elara's forthright nature. "Very well. Let me show you specimen K-47-Gamma-5. our latest model" She tapped on the holographic display, and a new image appeared.
This bio human, designated as 'Atlas,' was stunning in his muscular build and chiseled features. His eyes were a piercing blue, and his hair a rich, dark brown that fell across his forehead in a swooping wave. He stood at an impressive six feet two inches tall, with broad shoulders and a powerful physique.
Madame Elara's gaze lingered on Atlas's image for a moment before moving to the next section of the display: a detailed breakdown of his physical attributes.
"Ah," Mara said, noticing Madame Elara's interest. "As you can see, Atlas boasts an impressive endowment – 8.5 inches in length and 4.2 inches in girth. His stamina is also exceptional, capable of sustaining multiple sessions without fatigue."
Madame Elara nodded to herself, her eyes narrowing as she considered the specifications. "I'll take him," she said, her voice firm.
Mara smiled, a calculated smile that hinted at the secrets she knew about Calyx Biogenics' advanced technology. "Excellent choice, Madame Elara. Atlas will be delivered to your establishment within 72 hours."
As Mara nodded to herself and began processing the transaction, Madame Elara leaned back in her chair, a look of anticipation on her face.
"I expect perfection," she said, her voice firm but not unkind. "Calyx Biogenics has always provided me with exceptional bio humans. I trust that Atlas will meet my expectations."
Mara's smile never wavered as she nodded. "You have our assurance, Madame Elara. Atlas is one of our finest specimens. He will be a valuable addition to your... establishment."
The transaction was finalized, and Mara's assistant took note of the details for delivery to Madame Elara's brothel. As the meeting drew to a close, Mara stood up from behind her desk, ushering Madame Elara out of her office.
"I'm sure you'll find Atlas to be an excellent investment," Mara said, her voice dripping with confidence as she watched Madame Elara leave.
Little did Mara know that the bio human, Atlas, was about to become an integral part of Madame Elara's lucrative business, catering to the darkest desires of those who sought pleasure and pain in equal measure.
What's next?
Synthetic Love
They were grown to please. Engineered to obey
In the labs of Calyx Biogenics, perfection is custom-grown. Fully organic. Sensually trained. Emotionally conditioned. Each model is designed for one thing: to fulfill the darkest, deepest desires of their buyer—without hesitation, without limits, and without a soul. Or so the clients believe. From the silent, trembling submission of Eva, to the mirrored cruelty of a dominatrix's custom male echo, to the widow-faced companion made in the image of a lost love, each pleasure model is a different fantasy made flesh. But desire is never one-sided. Some models learn. Some adapt. Some bond in ways they were never meant to. And when obedience begins to blur into emotion—real or engineered—each story spirals into a collision of power, pleasure, and something disturbingly intimate. What if the thing you paid to love you... did? And what if it loved you too much? Synthetic Love is a dark, erotic anthology of human lust, bioengineered devotion, and the thin red line between ownership and obsession. Each story is standalone. Each model is unique. Each pleasure is perfectly personal. And no one walks away untouched.
Updated on Jun 6, 2025
by carriekitty
Created on Apr 24, 2025
by carriekitty
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