Max makes a deal

Max walked into Cindy's room, hands high in the air. "Just don't hurt Cindy" she said to the man.

"You're in no position to ask for favors" said the man. "Now why don't you hurry up and take off all your clothes, and lay down here on the bed next to your friend?"

Max took off her leather jacket and dropped it on the floor. She took off her boots and kicked them off to the side. Max crossed her arms, grabbed the hem of her tee shirt, and pulled it up over her head, dropping it on top of the jacket. She unbuttoned her pants and slid them over her full, round hips, all the way to the floor. She kicked them over to the shirt and jacket as she stepped out of them. She pushed her socks down over her calves and pulled them off. Next Max unclipped her floral bra at the front, exposing her beautiful breasts and big round aureoles with full nipples. She shrugged the bra off her shoulders, and threw it on the pile of clothes. Finally Max hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her floral panties, and slid them down over her slender, sexy hips and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and walked over to the bed.

"Who are you?" Max asked the man.

"Let's just say I'm someone who's going to bring fulfillment to your empty lives. I'm going to deposit a very precious gift inside you and Cindy before I leave."

Max's face went pale with horror. "You're The Impregnator, aren't you?"

The man smiled at Max. "How did you ever guess? Not that it matters. Once I pick my target, I never miss. Now why don't you get down on the bed so I can tie you up? Otherwise I'll have to shoot your friend. But I'm still going to shoot her any way. Get it? And I don't shoot blanks!"

Max remembered reading about him now. He was the reason the birth rate went up so drastically in the Seattle area. Apparently, The Impregnator as he liked to be called, was another type of genetic experiment Manticore was responsible for. He was supposed to possess some kind of super sperm that could override any type of known birth control methods. Max decided to try to reason with him. Maybe she could at least spare her friend of an unwanted pregnancy.

"Listen to me" she said. "Cindy's not the one you want. I know you're special, and I know who made you that way. Let Cindy go, and I'll tell you how I know. You can fuck me. You won't even need to tie me up. I'll let you knock me up. Just please let Cindy go."

"All right, Max. I accept your deal. But Cindy has to stay and watch. She has to stay tied up until after I leave. Fair enough?"

"All right, fine" Max told him. She turned to Cindy. "Cindy, what you are about to hear does not leave this room. You promise?" Cindy looked into Max's eyes and shook her head yes. "Good. I don't want you to be in any danger because I love you. You're my best friend."

"I hate to interrupt this little love fest, but what do you know, Max?"

"I know you are a genetic experiment that a research group by the name of Manticore was working on. You're probably first generation, and they're working on others just like you."

"And how do you know this?"

"Because I'm a first generation genetic soldier who was developed by them. That's how I know. Your protocol is to mate with another just like you. once you do, your programming will be complete, and you can live a normal life. that's why I'm offering myself to you. I know what it's like to feel the urge."

"I had no idea. All I felt was a strange attraction to you when I first saw you. Now I know why."

Max looked into his eyes. "We both need this. Perhaps it will end the part of my programming that causes me to go in search of a mate."

"Yes, I understand. Let's do this, and maybe both our lives will gain a little bit of normality, or should I say sanity?"