Drake looked on, a mixture of terror and delight in his eyes. He, his wife, and their son were scavengers, and they were surviving in this wasteland. Last winter, his son learned from a traveling merchant that this area is still largely unexplored by other people and is a veritable goldmine in terms of useful things and other resources.
They took a chance and chose to travel with the information in their possession.
They had been on the road for the previous three months, travelling from one survivor camp to another.
His son had ended up marrying a girl out of one of the camps just a few months before. She, together with her father and sister, made the decision to accompany them on their voyage together.
It was just a week ago that this convoy approached the other end of a long tunnel as they were travelling through it. They attempted to hide but it seems that it's pointless since the lead truck already saw them.
They attempted to resist, but the slavers simply outnumbered them in terms of strength. He and his son, as well as the father of the girls, attempted to keep them at bay while the girls made their way to the other end of the tunnel. Despite this, with the big machine gun mounted on the SUV, they had nowhere to go and hide.
He was the first to be struck by the ball. He was protecting his son's retreat when his left leg was struck, causing him to fall to the ground. He then stood there and watched as his son was torn by bullets of 50 caliber.
When the automobile he was hiding in was overrun by the slaver, he was frightened beyond measure. He stood there and watched as one of them smacked him in the head with the butt stock of their rifle. His last memory before passing out was seeing the car where the girl's father was hiding being destroyed by one of the grenade launchers before he passed out.
He was genuinely shocked that they had allowed him to survive. His left leg had been patched up, and he was restrained with chains. Her husband learned through his wife that the slavers have been raping the girls since they were apprehended.
In addition to his wife and the girls, there is another girl who has been placed in the cage with them.
He discovered that the slavers were from the city of Metropolis. One of the key factions in southern region has requested that they carry a slave as a gift for their commander, and they are doing so.
The young lady is one of those individuals who have been artificially manufactured by technological means.
In essence, she is a clone, but not in the traditional sense.
Humans were able to unlock the human genome in this alternate universe. In a vat of water, they were able to produce a fully formed human being. Genesis was the name of the project. The initiative collected millions of DNA samples in order to personalize the human body according to the specifications of the participants.
In the beginning, this programme was intended for married couples who were unable to have children. However, when a conflict between the western and eastern continents erupted, Project Genesis was employed to mass create elite soldiers in large numbers.
They began by using surrogate women and raising the children in the traditional manner. However, since the conflict rages on for approximately 50 years, the number of soldiers that both sides finally dwindle owing to tremendous casualties.
Eventually, they created technologies that allowed them to speed up the process and produce fully grown humans in a matter of months rather than years.
They have to be infused with premade memories in order for them to function properly.
All of this information was whirling about in the elderly man's head at the time.
When he heard the girl refer to their savior as "Master!" he didn't take it as a huge surprise.
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Will remained firmly planted in place.
"Wait! What?"
He was jerked out of the cloud that had engulfed his lust-filled mind.
"Sorry! Is it possible that I know you?"
She's still looking at him with her shy eyes, and it appears as if she's peering deep into his heart and soul. Her face appeared to have brightened as if she had discovered something valuable.
"There is no master! However, it makes no difference to the fact that I am now yours."
That she has a flush to her cheeks makes the entire thing unreal.
Being a 28-year-old Neet in his previous life, he has enough sensual fantasies to indulge in. He, on the other hand, had no idea that something like this would actually occur in real life.
When you look at the girl closely, it appears as if she was subconsciously shaped by his brain to fulfill every one of his romantic desires. The most convincing evidence of this is the hardon he's been sporting since he first laid eyes on this chick.
Being a Neet, on the other hand, implies that he is not very comfortable socializing with people of the opposite sex.
"Oh!" he exclaimed, completely dazed.
"What do you mean, you're now mine?" I inquired.
It appears that her blush has increased even further.
"It means that you are free to do whatever you want with me, Master. I'm here solely for your entertainment."
"I am called Alice and you can use me as you want Master"
A small stream of blood gushed out of his nose. And there's a little bit of smoke coming out of his ears.
"Holy shit,"
It took him a few minutes to regain his composure. A small mental overload caused him to simply stand there, rather than clawing his way into the cage and having his carnal way with the females. He almost succeeded. Despite this, there is a distinct tent in front of his pants.
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Inside the slave truck, he discovered the key to the cage as well as the shackles. He decided to abduct the girl and let the other slaves go. In order to free her from her chains, he opened the cage and dragged her out.
She pushed herself at him as soon as she saw him. She leaped to her feet and wrapped her arms around his neck in a tight embrace.
"Thank you very much, master."
He cradled her bum with his hands as he placed his arms around her waist and around her hips. He remained in that position for a few minutes, taking pleasure in the sensation of her nubile body pressing against him. His erection is confirmed by the way she wiggled in front of him, indicating that she was purposefully grinding herself against his boner.
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With considerable difficulty, he turned his attention away from himself and towards the elderly gentleman.
He appears to be the only one of the remaining slaves who is still conscious, at least according to what he can tell. "Howdy, there."
With a knitted brow, the elderly gentleman turned to face him.
"I'm going to set you free. You and the rest of the group can load up in the other vehicle and head out. I only ask that you refrain from returning to this region in the future."
After hearing what Will had to say, the old guy appeared to be relieved.
Will was honest when he offered the old guy the opportunity to join them in freedom.