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Chapter 3 by Madeline Madeline

What's next?

Jessie - Human -Modern world

Jesse was in the prime of her life. She was just finishing college. She had a job lined up and excelled over most of her peers. She was a Computer science major. Top of her class. Which was surprising, Because she was a futanari. She flipped through her History textbook on her desk. She really hated history work but it was required reading. She had decided to take a class on social hierarchies throughout history. The book had a decent bit of diagrams of the history but it seemed to go in most societies, men ended up seen as the most Competent class, with women below them and futas below them. Which surprised her a lot because Jesse managed to outperform most of her class by a mile. The class while a bit... unorthodox talked about how it was common to assume that futas were unable to do academic work because all their brainpower went to their genitals.

It was absolute hogwash. It was actually the stupidest general opinions on the planet to Jesse. She hated this mindset. She worked hard to get where she was. It wasn't pure chance. She Got up from her reading deciding she wanted to take a small shower. She stripped out of her clothes and washed her face off in the sink. She had a round face. Big grey eyes and Straight black hair. She was generally fond of it. Her round glasses definitely needed to be cleaned though. They had seemed a bit smudged. Hopefully the steam would allow her to wipe it off.

She stepped back a little and gave a pose. with her glasses giving her the nerd vibe she actually looked Kinda cute. Granted her breasts were only slightly above flat. but she was lucky she didn't have to wear a bra or anything which is nice. Her ass was probably the best part about her. it was wide and jiggly. However on the front side she had a small cock. just big enough to be deemed a Penis but It really just looked like a 3 inch clit. with a pair of cute little balls beneath it. And underneath those was her little pussy. she used it sometimes but there are more nerve endings in her penis when she did desire to masturbate.

She continued her shower. lathering her body in the warm Vanilla flavored water. Getting in all her cracks and crevices until she had calmed herself down. she stepped out of the bathroom in a towel that she immediately dropped. In front of her was a device that... sorta looked like computer. However It was like no computer she ever saw before. the Monitors curved in a near circle for 360 degree view. their was no keyboard just a glove she put her hands into. The whole device was connected to the ground vial a single thing stand. this is something you would see on a lamp not a PC.

She was surprised and confused. what is this. How did it get here? She took a few steps and stood inside the machine. It felt the same as any other air. Nothing immediately hurt her. so she put her hands in the glove segment.

The Glove clamped around her hands. Holding it tightly. She couldn't escape it. She pulled away. it seemed like the objects were being held in its exact spacial location. If a train were to pull her away from this location it would rip her hand off instead of move the Gloves. She felt pinpricks. Not enough to hurt but just enough to know the gloves were drawing a little bit of blood. she Heard the sounds of divinity in her ears. she couldn't understand a word but she knew it was divine. It assualted her ears for 5 minutes. poking at her fingers before it eventually subsided.
"Genetic language decoded. Attempting communication. Please respond"
The voice was feminine, It did come with a British accent, Which Assuming that Apparently language was genetic, she was part British.
"P-Please let my hands go"
She spoke softly to the voice from the Device.
"Of course Ma'am, I am The Noumenal Essence Exchanger Universal Syntax, But you can Call me Nexus. Miss Jessie"

"H-How do you know my name"

"You are the owner of your own blood. I just analyzed your blood"

"couldn't you just use my skin flakes"

"No"

Jesse Rolled her eyes as her hands Unlatched. Before relatching again

"Before you go please fill out your satisfaction with my services today Jesse"
This thing didn't even have a Keyboard how was she supposed to input her services. She sighs. there was no way of getting out of this.
"How do I fill out your Survey."
"Oh, Hold on one moment miss Jesse"

Jesse feels another prick in her hands. This time her fingers felt different. less human somehow, But now On muscle memory her fingers would move up and down in the motions, automatically translating what she was trying to write into the program.

How did she fill out the survey?

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