FOUNDLING

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

[ part 45B ]

"Do you want to see our new test?" Misty inquired. "Sure" replied Mavis without thinking. Her mind remembering her own subjection to her Princess bedroom's pain/pleasure special regime.

The four residents, Melody tagging along, proceeded to bind Victoria on to her bed. Her tiny wrists imprisoned in appropriate sized wrist cuffs above her head to the white and pink trimmed headboard. And her thin ankles to cuffs stretching her out,thin legs spread wide to the capstans pretending to be bedposts at the foot of the bed. Misty used the remote to gradually stretch her tight. Sheen of sweet began to erotically form on her painfully outstretched completely all over tanned pre-teen body.

And as Mavis stood at the foot of the bed, wondering why she let it happen, Eloisa put a small black leather box on one outstretched tanned foot. She flipped open the lid and a great Black Willow spider crept out onto her tanned foot

Victoria's head came up, and her body trembled as the spider slowly crawled up her outstretched leg.

"It is a contest to see how far up, you can stand to let it crawl" Eloisa calmly informed Mavis. "We can all let a snake slither right up and over our face. And expect a de-poisoned scorpion, or a rat is next"

Just then Victoria let out a tiny scream, and Eloisa, remote in hand incrementally increased the stretching load on her sister's body. The spider had decided to visit her moistening hairless slit, and a tiny squeak had slipped out.

"Why are you putting each other to these tests?" Asked Mavis.

"In order that we can concentrate on pleasing our master, without making a single sound, while we are being penetrated in the future" Melody calmly told her.

"Do you always do this to each other?" Mavis inquired. Looking down at a sweating Victoria as the black spider resumed its exploration of her trembling swet glistening body. It was obviouse from her hard nipples and glistening quim, she was being aroused by this ordeal.

And all four unbound girls nodded.

"Misty, why do you always answer with a physical gesture instead of speaking?" Mavis went on.

"Because a girl should be used, not heard" Mistress.

And as she said that, the unbound girls assumed the submissive position in front of her.

"Misty, why the sad faces?" Mavis inquired.

"Do you not want us?' She replied softly.

"Of course I do" Mavis replied, wondering what she had done to upset these girls. Misty, what is bothering you?"

"We would feel better if you chained us up. We all have our sets in our rooms. Please let us fetch them for you" She pleaded. "Go" And the three who lived there bounded out. Melody just sat there on her knees. Looking dejected.

"Go and see if they have any extra's for you" Mavis told her, and she too bounced out after the others.

Completely trained slave girls were not as easy to have around as many males' fantasy, Mavis thought to herself. They must be hand watered,hand fed and specifically instructed at every single step. No wonder many masters keep only one or two.

"Now what?" An increasingly exasperated Mavis asked. As they marched back in, all a jungle in their interconnected chains and shackles at wrist, ankles and neck. They had brought a set for their racked sister Victoria and outfitted Melody, as well.

They formed up in a kneeling line before the chair where Mavis sat, watching as the great widow spider crawled its way up Victoria's increasingly sweat glistened outstretched body. She had not let a squeak out since it left her moist slit.

"Now What?" An increasingly exasperated Mavis inquired.

"We are patiently waiting to see what test you decide we are to endure next. Mistress. Misty informed Mavis. "Before we submitted our lives to you. He used to send our absent owners what he wished us to endure"

"He, who is he, not that Mr. Purple character again ? And why after delivery of a trained little girl, is he still involved" Mavis inquired.

"Our doctor is very interested in our development" Lana informed a very surprised Mavis. "We are his most successful clones"

"Clones, I thought scientists could only do sheep," Mavis said, now very interested.

"And here I was so looking forward to "Discussing" what a limited future he has in Ropeville, with that Mr. Purple fill in teacher character" She told herself. Now this bunch will probably be in his next years class"

"Well that is what they were arguing about the last we saw of them" Eloisa informed her.

"Were did you see them?" Asked Mavis, as the policewoman in her kicked in.

"Heading for he secret rooms under the tennis courts" Melody told her.

"Catch that spider and release your sister" Mavis ordered." Then you all have a shower, drink a sixteen ounce glass of milk and meet me by the pool in an hour"

An hour later five cleaned up tiny nude, but willing sex slaves knelt in the submissive position all in a row beside an equally nude adult female. All positioned before a fully clothed adult male sitting in a chair beside an umbrella covered table.

"Explain to me again how you, and by proxy, I have acquired five more girls?" Robert Evans inquired.

"They have all sworn to be my property, and I their Mistress, Master" Mavis said, head still down.

"And were do you expect I am to house you all? Robert inquired a multi thonged flogger on the table beside him. "Foundling may be away, but she still is the one I promised to keep chained up at the foot of my bed. and now she will be eventually bringing her new friend Melissa home with her. I suppose we could house them in the upstairs rooms"

"We could stay at our houses, and you our guests" Victoria softly spoke up. "They are actually held in our trusts as part of it's collateral "

"I will consider it, now show me and Mavis where you saw the two were believed were your mothers Victoria. Evans ordered. The rest stay exactly right her"

Victoria stood and led the way out of the Spanish courtyard, behind a particularly large set of tropical plants in pots, on the far side of the pool and through the door concealed by the greenery.

Beyond, another equally expansive set of high white stucco walls contained a pair of red crushed brick tennis courts. This are had been thoroughly checked when the police had broken in. But Victoria led them to a doubled door stucco structure at one end. It contained gardening and other tool as well as a large metal cabinet on one outer wall. Victoria stepped up to it and reaching down, activated a button concealed in a small hole at is base. The cabinet swung away as a door, exposing a set of stone stairs leading down.

"They said this led to the basement of a huge old stone barn that used to stand here" Victoria told the two police officers. Evans stepped towards the stairway.

"Victoria, we can take it from here, return to you sisters and remain with them" He ordered. Victoria bowed low, her chains tinkling softly. "Yes my master" and off she walked.

"Do you smell death as I do?" He inquired, but knew the look on Mavis's face told him she also smelt human bodies decaying below.

"Robert withdrew the communications unit from his belt.

"Send two squad cars, the coroner and a forensic unit to the four girls house. He ordered. I think we have discovered were the adults ended up"

"I will wait her for our units. See that my property is decked out for outsiders, Captain Mavis" Robert ordered. And bring our Police services units right here when they arrive"

Mavis literally bounded away. Her master had indicated he was prepared to add these sweet young willing things to his household, and had just promoted his wife to full Captain. For her detective work in discovering the whereabouts of the two missing female adults, when the rest of the department had given up.

Her promotion was only temporary until the Police board reviewed Evan's reasons, but as his reasons had always before been sound, she was very sure it would be agreed to.

Epilogue

The three bodies in the renovated basement laboratory had apparently died from exposure to some unknown gas, or the process going on in the sealed coffin shaped units had consumed all the oxygen in the too tightly sealed up rooms. Evans insured it would not re-occur by having a new ventilation system installed by his security group.

Evans allowed his forensic teams to thoroughly examine both the bodies and anything that might indicate how they died. But made sure they did not touch any of the functioning gleaming metal and plastic units that filled the underground lab. His people used to his firm logical command obeyed, making sure the units at least were not a drug lab setup, and departed.

"Mavis, do you know of anyone who might be able to discern what these units are doing? I believe they are running down to a date at least three months hence, but other than that, I am puzzled," Robert asked.

"Yes I will enquire of our little group. But I do not promise anything. Cloning is an anathema to us."

Three days later Robert watched fascinated, as Mavis escorted two blond haired early teenaged girls dressed in white blouses, pleated dark blue skirts, white knee high socks and black saddle shoes. He followed them down the stairs and into the laboratory.

"No question, these are ours" The slightly taller one said. "And that dead man in the picture was my father's chief lab manager. He knew most of the systems, but my parents kept the final phase to them selves. I was called to inspect the primary labs last Christmas to verify my fathers sealed private labs had been stripped without my authorization" She calmly told Mavis, as they walked around the rooms.

"And yes, if not properly vented, the systems to give off an odorless, tasteless gas that is deadly at the slightest whiff" She said looking up at Evans.

"These systems are up and running, in ninety days you will have four more fully functional female thirteen year old clones" She calmly stated. I accessed the notes on his laptop you sent me on the flight over. Unfortunately they are encrypted and no one will probably ever decode them. But many of his letters and biological notes told me what I wanted to know"

"How does an early teenage girl know all this" Evans inquired.

"My parents were unable to have children. And being the both technically and biologically brilliant, besides wealthy successfully created probably the worlds first successful thirteen year old human female clone." She told them.

"Were is this original clone?" Robert inquired. And was very surprised to here.

"Right here standing in front of you" The instructing girl calmly replied.

"I was created by my parents as an exact clone of my mother. Having all her adult knowledge, and experiences, as well as those of my father. I have increased strength, stamina and reflexes as well as a photographic memory and use both lobes of my brain" She listed off her modifications and improvements as if she was a customized car.

"And now what will you do with yourself?" Evans inquired.

"With the death of my parents in a plane crash, I am the single shareholder of both Biotech Com and Newtech. Two of the US's largest biological and Financial companies" She went on. "I am in the last year of the Swiss private school where you have sent Foundling, and Mavis is a graduate. Then off with Cindy here and Becky Sue to live with my father’s brother" This girl told him as she perched on a lab stool.

"This one has a very logical, pragmatic head on her shoulders considering, the un-natural conditions of her birth and customizing of her brain"Evans thought. "But my policemans intuition knows she is not telling me the whole truth of this affair"

"What can you tell me of these devices and their ultimate productions" Evans inquired.

"These four used the last of the frozen matrix my parents created. It produces only thirteen-year-old female clones, as I am, probably with my abilities but not my parents memories. Those it extracts from the brain material from the cerebrial cortex areas added to give the clones a personality," She said, as if giving a classroom lecture.

"Brain mater, extracted from whom and how?" Mavis asked.

"In the case of the four girls I interviewed earlier, I would say, each of the dead adult females contributed enough for two girls, and it was mixed and injected into the four’s matrix. A risky adaptation, but one that proved to be viable" She went on.

"Ok, there will be no more clones, and in ninety days these will be born or ready" Evans went on.

"Born, these wombs actually have artificial birth canals and require the same efforts as a natural human birth" The girl went on.

"Wonderful injected Mavis. I will have our group on hand to greet them"

"Is there anything else you wish to know?" The girl asked. "We would like very much to have a go at the stores on Rodeo Drive while we are back in California. It was part of the deal we made when we agreed to come here" She inquired.

"I will arrange to have you and your guards airlifted to the chopper pad right near it" Evans promised, and walked back up the stairs.

Malibu Barbie turned to Mavis when she saw he was moving out of hearing range. "The letters to her father show the girl Melody is also a clone of her late mother. More than likely used as the trial run pilot project to see if he could get the systems to work. And she should be kept to grow up with the other four. As they will need each others support as the get older"

"Thank you for coming all this way to help my husband out" Mavis told them, as they walked up and out of the lab, outside were they waited for the helicopter." He has indicated he will take the five girls into our extended family. Take these pictures I took of them with you and tell Foundling and Melissa they now have five sisters, and maybe four more by the time school starts in the fall "

Truth comes in many forms

"They will get older?" Cindy finally spoke up and inquired, as they sat on the grass. The two guards that had escorted them from their school, standing a discreet distance away.

"No, only mentally, I could read his notes as he employed my father’s encryption. Their physical development will not progress further than the approximately thirteen year old appearing bodies as mine did" She quietly told her soul mate.

Robert Evans is an unaltered human male with a normal life span. There is nothing anyone can do about that, I will have to arrange for them to live with us eventually"

"And they will really be the last as there is no more of your parents matrix?" Cindy inquired.

"The formula and everything my parents knew about cloning is right in here" Barbie told her. I can recreate the matrix and the actual womb machinery my parents used to create me, is fully operational and accessible to me in the still hidden labs anytime," She said tapping her left index finger on her forehead.

"But the most important thing on my mind right now is seeing how much I can get those two guards to carry around between stores on Rodeo Drive" She mater of factly told Cindy.

"Valley Girl" Cindy said and they both laughed.