Rebecca - is a dish best served with a creamy filling.

You let out a heavy sigh while scrolling through the holo terminal before you, the display listing the various rights you would potentially be waving for accepting the offer before you. Your amber eyes glaze over slightly, the words crawling past are of little consequence, given what you've already lost at this point. All the hard work and effort you put into achieving your dream, struggling to meet every goal and expectation put before you by your ambitious parents, all for nothing now. All because of that damnable house of deceit, selling itself as the prestigious sisterhood in Charon's Hope Colony.

"Is there even any point in me scrolling to the bottom?" You ask massaging your forehead, trying to soothe the beginning of a stress headache, a still lingering reminder of your ordeal even weeks later.

"The lawyers quite emphatic about it," A woman in a labcoat leaning against the wall half mumbles around a nicotine pen, exhaling a cloud of multicoloured cloud with a vague fruity aroma that you couldn't quite place, some sector-specific derivative of one of the citrus family if you were **** to guess.

"By reading the first paragraph alone, I was bound by fourteen different NDA each with some gruesome fate of **** by administrative and judicial tedium," You reply with another heavy sigh. "Besides, I think we both know well enough that our corporate overlords would sooner write off this project and deny all involvement than take any punitive action," You add glancing back over her shoulder at your boss.

"True, but the payroll AI won't make payments to you unless you read and sign it," The lab-coated woman replies with a mirthless smile.

"Ughhh, I hate it when you're right, Dr Charms," You groan in frustration, turning your attention back to the holo terminal.

"For the last time Rebecca, call me Alice, every time I hear Dr Charms it just reminds me of the fact my License got revoked," Dr Alice replies, taking another long draw on her nicotine pen before it beeps to advise her she's reached her daily limit before promptly powering down.

"At least you had a License to be revoked," You reply bitterly. "In any case, that name likewise holds strong unpleasant bonds, much more recent in my memory," You add waving a hand dismissively.

"Ah yes, the no-good bitch, who ruined your good name and got you kicked out of our fine colony's only Core league college," Dr Alice replies with a smile, as she gives her nicotine pen a withering look before stuffing the inert device in one of the pockets in her lab coat. "Well, I hope you can get **** on her soon and exonerate the great name of Alice for the rest of us," Dr Alice adds with a smile.

"Would that I could, that damn harpies nest of a sorority practically makes her untouchable," You reply turning to face Dr Alice, while your finger continues to scroll through the hoards of legalese jargon, "Believe me I've thought about it," You add returning Dr Alice's smile.

"No one's untouchable," Dr Alice replies cooly, before thinking on it for a moment, "Well the families of the big 6 corporations, but most people aren't untouchable," Dr Alice concedes, already heading off your counter-argument before you can verbalise it.

"Well she's outside of my meagre grasp, at least," You reply with a sigh, "She has too many of her Sisters looking out for her, and their reputation deflects anything I can throw at them, regardless of how bad it is," You continue, finally reaching the bottom of the holo data, placing your thumb on the reader to confirm she has read, understood and accepted the contract.

"So, that's it you're just giving up," Dr Alice says.

"No, It's why I'm here signing myself up to test our project personally," You reply calmly, a warm thought fills you as you hear the thrum of the medical machinery powering up to create the genemod which might finally allow you to get the payback you desire.

"You plan on using the money to help?" Dr Alice says with a smile.

"Oh, the payments will definitely assist me," You say with a grin. "But my real prize will be these experimental gene mods," You conclude with an evil smile.

"Rebecca, what possibly could you possibly want to do with our own special blend of fertility-enhancing gene mods and nanotech, my naughty futanari friend?" Dr Alice asks with a big grin.

"Exactly what our corporate overlords want me to," You reply with a smile. "And if some poor college girls of a certain prestigious sorority, just happen to have a sudden rush of unplanned pregnancy," You offer openly, just as the medical fabricator chimes to let you know the experimental mods are ready. "Well then that's just a happy coincidence," You add in a confident tone, taking a hold of the small vial to the light. A small silvery blob of the nanobots clinging together, seemingly floating atop of sea of roiling chaotic sea made up of the unstable cocktail that'll soon break down and remake facets of your reproductive systems.

"Yeah, it happens all the time," Dr Alice Charms agrees with a smile, offering an injector vial to Rebecca who happily takes it and slots the experimental mixture into it and hands it back to her colleague.

Dr Alice then positions the injector vial over your body, you open your lab coat and lift your top to reveal a patch of skin just above your pubic region. The former doctor casually steals a quick feel of your cock in the process of positioning herself and the injector in the right place. You smile to yourself, knowing that your little extra is fascinating to Dr Alice.

Futa's were still a rarity, especially this far from core space, Dr Alice was still waiting for the right moment to see if you would be down for no strings attached fun. Dr Alice knew that after she injects you with the experimental mix of potent gene mods and nanobots which were pushing the very boundaries of human fertility, that any fun would carry very real risks. Dr Alice couldn't help but let out a small shudder of excitement at this thought.

"Last chance to back out," Dr Alice offers with a smile.

"Do it," You say confidently, steeling yourself for the skin puncture and what would shortly follow.

Unlike the typical gene mods, readily available through the universe which have nearly all the discomfort of genetically rewriting your body wiped out or numbed out, this experimental mix was rough. You let out a loud groan and clutch your lower body in agony as the chaotic mix which swiftly begins tearing down cells and rapidly replacing them with new ones. An intense burning sensation sears its way through your lower body, your fingers digging into the soft padded armrests of the chair in a vain attempt to block out the pain.

"Stay with me Rebecca, just need another minute for complete stabilisation," Dr Alice calls out, rapidly checking the medical reading, and preparing the trauma kit just in case you start going into shock.

In your mind, you steel yourself, with thoughts of all the sorority Sisters who you would soon target to get your ****, a searing hatred keeping you conscious through the immense amount of pain. Your breathing is hard and heavy, and your mind goes blank, but still, you focus on the names of the Sisters, repeating them in your head, focusing on them to block out the pain, until finally, the pain begins to subside and you slump into the chair, panting heavily, your body shaking from the ordeal.

"Are you ok Rebecca?" Dr Alice asks, hovering overhead waving a medical scanner back and forth.

"Yeah," You reply hoarsely, slowly pulling yourself upright. "A lot rougher than I expected, but I can continue," You add, each word feeling slow and sluggish as they leave your mouth. Your mind still slowly coming to terms that the pain and threat to your body were gone.

"Alright, let's run a full scan and see which modifications took," Dr Alice replies, setting the scanner to complete a diagnostic series while turning back to her holo terminal to run through the date. "Vitals are about as good as can be expected, given what you just went through," Dr Alice offers in a business-like tone.

"Next model, we need to include stabilising agents, fuck what corporate says," You offer in a weary tone.

"Agreed," Dr Alice says with a reassuring smile "Your face is far too pretty to be contorted with that much pain.

"Scan first, flirt later," You reply with a yawn.

"Alright, sperm production looks great, 200% beyond our projections," Dr Alice begins, "Refractory period estimates seem to be coming back around 5 minutes," Alice adds with a grin. "Nanobots online, programming seems stable and self-replication protocols fully functional with the hard limits in place." Dr Alice continues.

"That's a relief," You admit, feeling your eyes growing heavy.

"Secondary mods seem to have successfully taken, although no way to be sure they're functional until you can test them," Dr Alice explains with a smile. "So in short, you have incredibly potent sperm, which you produce a large volume of and can replace at a staggering rate," Dr Alice explains with a smile. "The nanobots will be on hand to turn your precum into fun stuff that'll disable most forms of birth control of the lucky recipient, and also overhaul their body to peak fertility," Dr Alice continues letting out an excited laugh.

"So I can pretty much breed anyone I meet now?" You ask, letting out another yawn.

"Yeah, shouldn't even matter if it's the wrong point in their cycle, as the hibernation mod seems to have taken too," Dr Alice says with a flirty giggle.

"Hibernation mod?" You ask, uncertainly, trying to cast your mind back to the last few weeks preparing the formulations for the mod.

"A little surprise I added after inspiration hit me," Dr Alice explains with a grin. "Essentially if your sperm doesn't detect the right hormone mix, then they'll go into a hibernation which they'll wake when the lucky girl begins the ovulation process," Dr Alice concludes with an evil grin.

"Wow, that's pretty inspired," You reply with a weak smile. "Unethical as all get out, but inspired," You add.

"What are they going to do, take my already forfeited medical license from me," Dr Alice replies with a grin.

"True," You reply, eyes closing as you struggle to keep them open. "I'm just going to rest for a little while," You murmur, your mind still focusing on the Sisters that ruined your life, and how you'd exact your **** as you drift off to sleep.