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>Amelia StrongPiston seemed to be kinda heartbroken there. If no one has knocked her up by the time we’re done, maybe we can go visit her later to do the deed?
She didn’t look so much heartbroken as… concerned? But you’ll definitely visit her later today to knock her up; she is on your list of soon to be mothers after all.
>Lean into the mommy kink if that's what she likes - you're the one who's been going on about dad stuff, so fair's fair. You're not in a position to discourage a lady's maternal instincts.
Well… you guess you’ve been going on about your own dad kink as well… though, you don’t make the gals call you daddy… mostly because they are all older then you, but still…
>Well, the captain did say to compliment her on her cooking, so don't be shy.
She did say she wanted a food critic earlier, so she’s definitely wants to know what you think about her snacks.
>She gave you permission, so you might as well “accidentally” grab her boob and say, “Oops, my hand slipped.”
Tempting…
>Remember to save the milk for last. And be polite: ask for permission, and don't gulp.
Right, you’re a gentleman who asks before he fondles a pair of breasts and not some rogue who are sneaky with their gropes.
>If she actually wants some raunchy details... uh, are you even allowed to talk about that?
While the other gals might not want you to talk about their raunchy details, there’s nothing actually stopping you from doing so… well, nothing but your shyness and desire to not piss them off.
>Friends?
Um… I’ve bonded a bit with one of the other breeders, Fivers his name. A bit of a doofus, but still a nice guy.
Fiver? Is that really his name?
For Vat 5, where he woke up. His real name is actually Fival.
Fival? Really? He’s the… green scaled one?
Yeah, that’s right.
How about the other breeders? There’s supposed to be five of you, correct?
Actually, they’ve only brought out three of us so far. The last one, Zaton, the one with golden scales, is a bit of a jerk… at least until you get to know him.
I see… mommy is glad to hear that you’re making friends, though. It can be so hard to find people to connect to after waking up like that, sweetie.
>No kiss and telling!
Oh? But I might not kiss if you don’t tell~
>Be smug and say:
It's difficult to talk about other girls when there is such beautiful woman in front of me.
Oh hoho, why, you really are a flatterer, young man. Yet, I really want to know how the girls I picked out for you are doing. Now, if you’re a good boy, then mommy will reward you with a VERY special kiss~
Well, when you put it that way…
>the captain was nice.
The Captain? As is… Eliza? You managed to convince that boring tart to finally have some fun? The very same tart who think fine cuisine are the blandest of food rations? How?
It wasn’t easy, but me and Fiver managed to convince her that it would be good for both morale and trust in the project.
Oh hoho, why of course! She is after all a very logical gal… but with both of you at once? Scandalous~
>and WideCarriage was fun.
WideCarriage? She is… hmm… oh, yes, she’s the one who was in that accident recently?
Apparently so… I… um… never actually got the chance to see her face, sadly, but I believe I was told she had some kind of scar?
It was quite bad… one of the reasons why she was transferred to this zone, so she should get some R&R… and maybe meet a cute, young boy that fancy her, Oh hoho.
>If you want to keep being flirty, hover your hand and wiggle your fingers for a moment like you're going to grab her boobs, then go for the treats.
As you reach for the treats on the tray, you let your hand wander just slightly too far while wiggling your fingers. As you hover right in front of her, she cocks an eyebrow at you as if daring you to try, but you keep teasing her and instead grab a piece of cake to her slight disappointment.
>The stickycake looks good, have some of that.
It’s… okay? It’s very… robust… a bit much so. Sure, the chocolate is good and creamy… and the cream on top fits perfectly, but it’s still way too much chocolate in this thing. It’s like eating a concentrated block of the stuff instead of a piece of cake… not to mention there’s way too little cream.
>And tell her that you plan on working with Athena LeadShaper.
Athena? The cyborg?
That would be her, yes.
Oh, that’s good to know. She was so worried none of you boys would pay her any mind, what with her being more metal than scale by this point. Oh, I told her not to worry, I did. After all, young men like you just loves a hero like her, no? I said, young lady, just tell them about how you saved all those people back there and how you got those scars, they’ll be all over you, Oh hoho.
>You're gonna try your luck with the twins, who apparently have a challenge for you.
The twins? Oh, you mean the soft sprockets! Why, yes, they do love playing their tricks and befuddle people with their puzzles. It all started when people shouldn’t tell them apart, you know, Oh ohoh. But don’t worry, I’m certain a clever young man like yourself will have no problem with their riddles. Do just remember, you don’t need to be right, you just need to show them that you’re clever and they’ll like you.
Can you help me tell them apart?
Oh hoho, why, that is the hard part, isn’t it? They are even more identical than you probably believe, but… there is one thing… I do believe one of them is left handed? Can’t for the life of me remember whom, though.
>you did notice that Amelia StrongPiston was in the library with her when you passed by earlier. She seemed nervous - perhaps in need of some extra care?
Ah, Amelia. She quite the quiet girl, that one. Barely spoke a word when she applied for her transfer to this section, so I don’t know too much about her. And I’ve never seen her not being nervous over something, with the exception when she’s working with her books. Thought bringing her here would make her come out of her shell, but we’ll see. You’ll need to be careful with that one, sweetie.
>At the gym, there was an orange lizard who goes by "Lizzy" that looks like she knows how to build muscle. You are looking for a gym partner, and you do like to multitask...
Why, you mean little Lizzy? Why, yes, I know her. She was quite eager to be transferred her with her girlfriend, considering she applied for transfer like twelve times before we even had time to look at the first request.
Oh? She’s an eager mother to be then?
Eager, yet picky. She kept going on about how she wants some really strong children, so if you want to be with her you’ll need to impress her with you physical might… which I’m sure will pose no problem for a cutie like yourself, young man.
>Then some of the caramel cookies.
You pick up one of the cookies and bite down on it, making it shoot crumbs everywhere. It’s quite good as well… if a little dry. In fact, you’re pretty sure these things have been in the oven for slightly too long, making them a lot drier than they should be, but other than that, tasty. As you’re nibbling on your cookie, Ophelia takes the moment to sneak up behind you and hug you slightly from behind, pressing the back of your head in between her large boobs.
>Say something salacious about milk to wash them down to make them even better, or something.
You know… some fresh milk would be perfect to wash these down with…
Oh?
Especially some directly from the “bottle”~
Why, I do not rightly know if I have any milk… but… ah… you haven’t told me what you think of my snacks yet.
Oh…
So, Bayard Resh… what do you think? Care to let mommy know?
…why are you suddenly filled with this sense of dread, as if your next few words might be what decides your fate?
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