Not Neal

“Well, looks like you’re up, Neal. Time to take one for the team,” Maki said cheerfully, looking positively gleeful at the prospect.

“No! Only my lion may use my body! Keep that freak away from me!”

John scowled, but anything he might have said was preempted by his mother. “I’m going to take into consideration that you’re currently as dumb as a sack of hammers, girl. And that you really want my son to fuck you. Can’t fault you for that. But you and I will be having words in the future if you smarten up, and still stay this stupid.”

“Go away, freak!”

“Sounds like she’s begging you to shove that monster cock up her throat, from the wrong direction, to me,” Maki chimed in, fanning the flames.

‘Sorry, Maki, but I’m afraid Neal’s off the table. Not actually, we’ll leave her strapped down for now, but you get what I mean,” Malina interrupted.

“What! You can’t be serious!” Maki processed. “I’m too important to take a week long vacation to bimbo land. I’m still working the bugs out of my detector and you know Natalia made that a priority.”

“I haven’t noticed you doing much work on it today. Mostly you’ve been fucking with everyone’s minds. Seems past time someone fucked you in return.” Betty interjected.

“The fuck I haven’t been working.” Maki said, taping her forehead. “Most of the work happens up here. Millions are at risk if I don’t have a working prototype done for when Natalia needs it.”

“Do tell. Then what is this,” Betty said, holding up what looked like a red and black infrared temperature sensor and waving the gun-like object in the air.

“Careful with that. I only just finished installing the new chips I fabricated. I still need to test it.”

Betty pointed the object at Maki and pulled the trigger. The red dot of a laser pointer appeared on the bare skin of her neck. A few seconds later it turned green. “Well, look at that,” Betty said as she looked at the readout. “Say’s here that no male nanites have been detected.”

Betty turned the sensor gun on Neal, this time aiming straight at her drooling and exposed cunt. The small light stayed red, and Betty whistled as she looked at the readout. “Wow, power level over ten thousand.”

“That’s ridiculous. The scale doesn’t even work that way!” Maki protested. “The only thing you should be seeing is a positive symbol.”

“Yes, I know. And I am. I was just making a joke. I know how much you like jokes, Maki. But it sure looks like the detector is working. It can tell which of you is filled with male nanites, and which isn’t. And you ain’t.”

“Excuse me. For those of us who just walked in during the middle of the movie you want to tell me what the fuck you’re yammering about!” Helen broke into the debate between the two girls.

“You might have noticed that the world is starting to fall apart,” Natalia said in a sarcastic tone as she rubbed the finger shaped bruises on her tits. “In the near future being able to detect which females have a male, and which don’t is going to be vital to maintaining public order. Being the first out of the gate with a working device that can do that will be worth millions.”

“Natalia is right,” Maki chimed in. “A woman becomes immune to the influence of a male’s sperm, as long as she is already bonded to a different male. But right now there is no way to test if she is or isn’t outside of fucking the hell out of her and seeing if she turns into a bimbo. Given the possible rewards most guys are going to figure that it’s worth testing any unaccompanied, or underprotected, girl they come across. And just being with a guy isn't going to be enough. You just know that some smart bitch is going to talk some poor little wimp into posing as her boyfriend, without actually letting his fuck her. No way wil some would-be-stud harem builder pass up a chance to test if she's actually had her 'boyfriend' in her.”

“Not that every male is capable of turning a female into a bimbo,” Natalia interjected. “Most of them will only be able to create a state of extreme infatuation. But even that can be a disaster. There are uncountable stories of women doing incredibly stupid things for men they are in love with. Such as smuggling cell-phones shoved up their ass to convicted serial killers during conjugal visits.”

Betty added her two cents. “College security has already passed a rule that no female can venture outside without a male accompanying them. Neal almost got her ass raped by Officer Carter, better known as Dickhead Dick, for being caught out without a male. If he’d managed, Neal would have likely sworn on a stack of bibles that she wanted him to do it.”

Helen frowned. “I can see where such a thing would be useful, but it can also be used to spot unprotected girls. That green light might as well be a, go-for-it, signal.”

Maki shrugged. “There is no getting around that. Every female over the age of eighteen is going to need a steady supply of semen to keep her from involuntary mind-control. Be thankful that the nanites inside us don’t turn active until we’re eighteen. But that’s another reason we need the sensor. I can’t show you here, none of us are that young, but point it at anyone below eighteen and the light will stay red, whether she’d been sexually active or not. And that’s why I can’t take a week or two off while I visit bimbo land. I need to refine the design.”

Malina disagreed. “What you say is true, Maki. but you are forgetting the whole point of this proposed experiment. None of us can afford to lose our minds for a week or more, but all of us need to be protected, or we won’t be given any choice in the matter. Sooner or later someone who knows what Natalia is worth is going to come knocking, with enough men to cut through any defenses we might have. You need John’s sperm swimming in your belly before that happens.”

“Or ass,” Betty added. Seeing the looks she got, she shrugged and said, “Just pointing out that it doesn’t matter how John sticks it in us, so long as it comes fresh from the source.”

“You should know about that, toilet-paper-eater. I still can’t believe that stupid idea worked.” Maki snarked at her, causing Betty to blush.”

Looking defiant Betty retorted. “If a stupid idea works it’s not stupid. You’re just jealous you didn’t get a chance to get immunity that way. If you had you wouldn’t be trying to dodge getting Helen’s foot long dick shoved down your throat, or into your womb.”

“I vote womb,” Helen said with a grin, lifting her hand. “That cute little pussy is just begging to be stretched out of shape.”

Maki blanched slightly as her eyes dropped to Helen’s now fully erect futa member.

“As I was saying before I was interrupted. The whole point of this experiment is to see if Helen’s faux sperm can grant us immunity from the worst effects of fucking John. We can’t use Neal because she has already been bimbofied.”

“Okay, I get your point, but why can’t we use a turkey baster?” Maki asked as she once again darted a frightened look at Helen’s massive endowment.

“Oh, come on Maki. Don’t tell me you’re scared. You’re the one who built the sensor Malina just used to test to what extent the nanites would adjust my throat when I swallowed John’s dick. You know they’ll adjust you.”

“I know that they’ll keep me from being ripped in half, not make it feel good going in. Or did you miss the sex-ed class M’Ress gave us. Felinoids are all little pain sluts. They like feeling a huge cock forcing its way in. Fuck, the males have barbs on their dicks just to make it hurt better.”

Natalia cocked an expressive eyebrow. “This seems to be coming out of the blue, Maki. I distinctly remember you discussing how much you were looking forward to getting wallowed out by an oversized dick just the other day.”

Betty slapped her forehead. “Idiot! She’s playing hard to get.” She smirked at an annoyed Maki. “Yes, I did attend those lectures M’Ress gave us, and I remember the part about how their males loved to hunt down reluctant females. You little slut, you’re trying to turn John on.” Betty glanced over at where John was standing, with his cock at half-mast. “Shit, I bet if he hadn’t filled me to the brim he’d have already bent you over one of the exam tables by now.”

Betty looked at where Helen was fisting a fully erect cock. “On the other hand, it looks like John’s mother is ready and eager.”

“She’s also at least fifty percent bigger than he is.” Maki protested.

John visibly winced. He’d never thought the day would come that his own mother would be swinging around a dick bigger than his.

“Don’t worry, stud,” Malina soothed his wounded ego. “You’re still a growing boy. Based on my data you’ll likely end up with a cock twice the size of the one you’re sporting now. I just hope our nanites can keep pace with yours.”

Maki hastily interjected. “That’s a very good point! How do we know my nanites have adjusted me enough to accommodate that monster?”