Damon gently cradled Mimi in his arms as he carried her towards the waiting truck. The weight of her body felt frail and fragile, a stark contrast to the once trembling figure. The metallic scent of the truck mingled with the unmistakable aroma of silver, filling Damon's nostrils. He could feel the heat radiating from Mimi's body, a clear sign of her distress.
Speaking in a soothing and steady tone, Damon tried to reassure her, promising that everything would be alright and that he would nurse her back to health. However, Mimi remained silent, her pain palpable through the unbreakable bond they shared. Damon's self-control teetered on a thin thread, unsure if his words were reaching her or merely echoing in his own mind.
After what felt like an eternity, they finally arrived at their destination. Damon knew that the surgery would take at least an hour, a necessary step to counteract the effects of the nitrogen silver and its sped-up metabolism. Regardless, he was determined to hold Mimi close, refusing to let her slip away. As he entered the car, Damon noticed Samuel had already opened the door, and their preparations were complete. Gently placing Mimi on the operating table, he nodded in confirmation. With the help of Samuel and Colin, Mimi was secured with restraints and administered a potent anesthetic. Her eyes rolled back, a sign of her unconsciousness, and Damon found solace in that.
Throughout the operation, Mimi remained still while Colin and Samuel meticulously removed fragments of blood, plastic, and metal, depositing them into a plastic basin containing Damon's blood. Damon sat beside Mimi, gripping her hand tightly, his own trembling too uncontrollable to be of any use.
The presence of Supreme Court justices in the car added an extra layer of tension, as they bore witness to the entire procedure. The surgery lasted for one hour and twenty-five minutes, meticulously recorded and punctuated with probing questions from the judges. They were astonished when Colin and Samuel highlighted Mimi's extraordinary work, utilizing her superhuman abilities to help others. The juxtaposition of her altruism and the cruelty inflicted upon her left the judges astounded.
As the atmosphere in the car crackled with intensity, the promise of change hung heavy in the air. The duration and consequences of this change remained uncertain to all. When the operation was finally complete, and Mimi's body was emptied and cleansed to the best of their abilities, Damon stood up and retrieved a white tank.
Addressing the judges, he solemnly declared, "I will now fill Mimi's cavity with my centrifuged bump. It's akin to man's milk, but thicker. We naturally produce it in our stomachs."
Damon gestured towards his right lower belly, illustrating his point with a touch of vulnerability.
The judges were astounded by the mesmerizing sight of this biological anomaly. The brightly lit truck buzzed with anticipation, as no one had ever delved deep into the intricate anatomy of supernaturals before. These extraordinary creatures were truly a marvel, starkly different from humans, yet entirely vulnerable to their power.
Damon carefully unlocked the bump tank, the metallic clinks filling the air, and filled Mimi with his bump. Waves of discomfort had been coursing through his stomach ever since he had learned of the atrocities inflicted upon Mimi after their initial encounter. It felt as if his insides were knotted, as if something was trapped within. Seeking solace, he sought out Samuel, whose hands meticulously explored his belly.
"You have a full bump sack," Samuel diagnosed, his voice reverberating with concern. "To release it, you must stimulate it. Jerk off and envision Mimi, and the bump shall be expelled. You are now Mimi's sole provider despite her absence. So, let us proceed with our unconventional remedy."
Damon pondered for a moment, understanding that Mimi would require every ounce of nourishment upon her rescue. With determination, he fetched the collector, a peculiar contraption resembling an oversized condom. He affixed it to his member—a slender hose extended from the condom, leading to the awaiting empty tank. As nightfall approached, Damon settled into his bed, the collector snugly enveloping his erection. His hand moved rhythmically, guided by vivid thoughts of Mimi. Gradually, his essence flowed, a torrent of it cascading forth.
Adam was also given the same apparatus, yielding similar results. Damon devoted extensive hours to meticulously analyzing and studying the composition of his release, painstakingly subjecting it to the centrifuge. And then, a revelation struck him like a bolt of lightning.
The centrifugation process extracted approximately 60% of the water, transforming the remaining substance into a solid, crumbly consistency reminiscent of cottage cheese and whey. This had become integral to their care routine, but now Damon unraveled an astonishing truth. This lump contained an abundance of vital nutrients, easily absorbed by Mimi's delicate system.
To fortify it further, he infused the centrifuged clump with a nutrient solution, mingling coffee and blood, creating a backup source of sustenance for Mimi during the arduous process of binding nitrogen, silver, and other metals. No drugs tainted this concoction; it was purely sustenance, a lifeline for Mimi.
Damon filled a bump to Mimi's cavity—everywhere he could get it. Biding the nitrous silver would take time, and Mimi was already as thin as a rail. Damon had been busy, producing so much bump that he had accumulated 25 liters in the centrifuge.
He packed most of it with precision inside Mimi, carefully placing it under her skin. The scent of pears had been removed from Adam's bump, ensuring that only Damon could scent Mimi, regardless of her engagement with Adam. Damon was jealous and on edge, and he wanted to take Mimi into the nest with him, but he knew he had to hurt her when he bound the nitrous silver. Working efficiently alongside Colin and Samuel, Damon swiftly completed the task. The bumps proved to be longer-lasting than the jelly, providing a more comfortable experience for Mimi. As they filled her, they noticed she was awake, anticipating the growth of her organs, bringing relief to her situation.
Suddenly, I woke up, my memory of the trip returning. Damon laid me down on the table, and everything went blank. Yet, I found myself still on the table, trying to maintain composure. My head pulsated with flashes of thoughts, whether it be Jack Bauer or an insatiable desire to bake, even to triumph as a top chef. Additionally, I could sense the effects of various metals, realizing my time was limited. Gradually, reality faded, replaced by an overwhelming restlessness.
Amazement washed over me as Damon filled me with his lingering essence, leaving me in awe once again. I questioned why the King of England would choose to place cottage cheese inside me. Shackled and silenced, I struggled to understand why I wasn't causing a scene. Children will starve. Deciding to remain silent for the time being, I was eventually untied and dressed. However, a captivating scent reached my nostrils, compelling me to possess it for myself, yearning for us to become a unified swarm.
The King of England tenderly embraced me, carrying me in his arms as we departed. The flickering lights created an enchanting ambiance, and I nestled my head against his exquisite neck, relishing its perfection. I still found myself cradled in his firm embrace as we entered the car. At that moment, as the car pulled away, I sank my teeth into a vein, signaling the time to form our swarm. I embraced my role as a queen, requiring men for my own desires.
When Mimi's teeth pierced Damon's vein, they released a substance that put Damon momentarily at ease, a bit like a substance that tells you there is nothing to worry about. Damon immediately relaxed under the effect of the substance. The teeth drained the nitrous silver at a steady rate. The sensory cells at the tips of the teeth were now invaded by silver and reacted when there was enough silver in the blood. Damon's neurotransmitters went haywire, causing a cascade of reactions that set one tiny peptide into motion when the silver level reached a critical level. This peptide was kept on alert by the teeth.
Only when a sufficient amount had been released to show that the silver craze had been reached did Mimi remove her teeth? She felt Damon in her head. The silver caused a reaction in which Mimi was a sort of queen bee, and she felt her drone through their mating bonds. The silver caused Mimi's vampire side to regress to a very primitive level, with the intention of just spreading vampirism forward, but because silver was now in power, it was just to spread silver madness.
The vampires, the very first ones, were swarm creatures, their evolution dating back to ancient times. In those early days, there was a queen who commanded her drones. Their purpose was to spread vampirism, a mere bite being enough to accomplish the task. These initial vampires, still primitive in nature, did not yet drink blood but instead feasted on raw flesh. The queen reigned over them, a ruler of their swarm.
However, humans, our ancestors, soon discovered that eliminating the queen could wipe out the entire vampire population. Because drones would perish when queen died, they had no will of their own. Unable to act independently, the vampires were forced to adapt and evolve. And so, the act of blood-drinking was born. A vampire whose queen had been slain grew furious and, in his rage, drank the blood of his victim. He experienced newfound strength and agency, sparking a revolution in vampire evolution. Blood gave it its thoughts back; it could act on its own, and driven by bloodlust, it was a beast.
He taught a select few queens the art of blood drinking, and as they, too, consumed this life-giving elixir, the once-unified swarm mentality dissolved. The vampires transformed into savage beasts. They were more intelligent and much more dangerous than those swarm creatures. And they ate swarms, too. Slowly, swarms died off, but as vampires once were those creatures, something stayed inside them, only to emerge when something extraordinary happened.
As they arrived at the house, Damon, consumed by silver madness and under the influence of Mimi, asked Adam, "Could you hold Mimi for a moment? It will help me exit the car more easily." Adam, unsuspecting, agreed. Mimi appeared drowsy, her true intentions concealed. Damon was a good drone. He was Mimi's number one, the most loyal and most powerful of them all.
In Adam's arms, Mimi suddenly sank her teeth into his neck, infecting him with her dominant will. Although Adam was not a vampire, he became Mimi's drone, subject to her control. He was now part of the swarm, feeling his queen in his mind. Oblivious to the truth, Adam carried Mimi into Samuel's waiting arms, who also fell victim to the silver's effects. Samuel, now influenced by Mimi, gently laid her down on the couch. The swarm was growing.
Unbeknownst to Samuel, Mimi rose from the couch and approached Bran. Suspicion filled his mind, a sense of impending danger warning him. Marrok recognized the Swarm Queen. Yet, when Mimi released her enticing pheromones into the air, Bran's anxieties melted away. Those pheromones put Marrok asleep just like Mimosa and Mirella were sleeping in Mimi's mind. Without uttering a word, she climbed onto Bran's lap, passionately kissing him and nibbling on his ear. Succumbing to her pleasurable assault, he felt her teeth sink into his neck.
Mimi sensed Bran had committed some wrongdoing and thus administered an extra potent dose, firmly binding him to her will. Bran, devoid of any independent thought, was bombarded by memories swirling in his mind. And since all the men were under Mimi's influence, her disturbed thoughts and memories infiltrated their consciousness, even bringing forth images from various TV shows and movies. All the men were doing something from some TV series of such.
Samuel's mind grabbed all the medical TV series, and he made all kinds of medical things when, in Damon's mind, he took renovation programs and started to demolish the house more or less. Adam also did the renovation, including electricity lamps and decoration. Mimi's mind was a whirlwind of programs, a few minutes of each as her pretender side didn't find a suitable role for her, so she did everything that came to mind.