                 Fatherhood Complex M/ffff?  SF ORAL Preg?


         The following is a work of fiction FOR ADULTS.

If you are under the age of 21 go away. Delete this document and
hope that your parents never find it in their internet archive or
trash, because if they do, you are in really deep do-do.

If you don't, please understand that the activities presented
here are unsafe. I wouldn't do them and neither should you. They
make a great pretext for an interesting story, but acting out
fantasy pretexts is a great way to ruin your life or wind up dead
or both.

So don't do anything unsafe described here or in any work of
adult fiction, even though it might look pretty good at the time.

To be specific: Unsafe means nothing with blood or blood products
in it goes from anyone else inside you. Semen, pre-cum, and
regular blood all count.

I'm being blunt here because I used to know 14 people who are now
dead because what they did turned out to be unsafe.

This story is for adults only. It is a complete work of fiction,
at present. The frightening thing is that while the technology
does not yet exist to do what is hinted at in this story, it is
not impossible that some day it could be possible. If you are not
yet an adult where you are please delete this story and stop
reading it. This is not the kind of thing you should be reading
and you will get in trouble if you get caught with it.

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I was working in a Top Secret weapons lab when I got the idea. We
were working with nanotechnology as the backbone for personalized
weapons of individual destruction. Tiny microscopic machines that
could be custom-coded to take out key individuals on the other
side based on their DNA. Just that individual and no other.

The technology was in principle a simple idea that was a bear to
actually achieve. But it had promise. Think about how much better
off the world of the 1930's would have been without Adolph
Hitler. Millions of lives saved and all that would have been
needed would have been to steal his comb.

In principle,  once you had the victim's DNA, all you had to do
was program one of these killers to start reproducing and
traveling and it would continue to do so for either a set period
of time,  or for a finite number of generations, then travel the
world looking for that DNA pattern. Then, only once it found it,
would it go into attack mode and consume the victim, literally, 
a horrible way to die.  As the idea was developed, it became
clear that consuming the victim was too dramatic and would lead
to questions. A new strategy emerged, just destroying a few key
organs, the liver, the kidneys, a chamber in the heart. This more
subtle approach would have the same effect and be less painful;
harder to spot in an autopsy too.

As I said, I was working on this project and was feeling the
appropriate amount of guilt for coming up with a whole new way to
murder someone when I had the idea. Then I realized what a truly
sick bastard I was. I rationalized that I was just evening the
score. Creating life to replace the lives the technology I was
helping to create would be taking, but it was a lie. I had
developed a god complex and I knew it.

It was horribly simple to corrupt the methods for recognizing DNA
into duplicating it.  The Body search feature, that is, the
terrain-matching feature, was perhaps the most interesting part.
But all the rest of the work, the mass duplication of my nanobots
once they were released, configuring them to search for and find
viable eggs, waiting as long as needed to fertilize them, then
doing so, that part was easier than I had imagined it would be.

Of course, these nanobots would have no expiration date, no kill
or recall codes. They would propagate and duplicate perpetually
until they found that there was no human DNA left which did not
include my DNA as part of the string.

I included one last precaution; each of my nanobots would be
invulnerable to attack from our own nanobot labs. I won't tell
you how. But our labs used a certain way of attacking any human.
That way left open a sort of back door defense. A very few of us
knew that. That back door defense was left open in case one of
the lower level staff went renegade or was a spy and tried to use
the lab against one of our government's officials. The flue shots
key lab staff and certain top leaders got when they reached
office inoculated them and their DNA against attack from our own
nanobots without making it vulnerable to attack because it had
been inoculated.

As a result, before I loaded my special nanobots with my DNA, my
DNA had already been protected against attack from our own
nanobots. That would turn out to be very important later.

Before issuing my nanobots into general release I decided to do a
limited test run at a local beach. For the run, I had customized
the nanobots so that if they succeeded in fertilizing a woman
they would also release a hormonal compound that would trigger an
orgasm. For this test only, I would help the nanobots find
potential hosts by actually touching them. They did not need that
help strictly speaking, once released, they would search for
human females until they were deactivated 24 hours later in this
configuration, but because I wanted to make sure that they were
working properly, it would save a great deal of time if I
actually touched their skin.

Also, for duplication purposes, the beach was ideal. My little
nanobots could be self-constructed from a variety of atom
composites,  carbon (dirt) and/or silicon (sand) were ideal and
both were present at the beach.

So I took a few thousands out with me and went out to Foster
Avenue Beach to see what kind of luck I would have.

It was a beautiful day! Lake Michigan was that deep blue that the
lake gets when the sun is high and bright and the wind is calm
and the air is clear. I parked in the lot, grabbed a towel and
released my nanobots to run over me.  They would, I knew focus on
the parts of me most likely to touch someone else; my hands, my
arms, my legs, my penis, any part that might be likely to touch.
And some would scamper off randomly.

There! Four teen girls walking back towards their car. The suits
just keep getting smaller don't they? These girls were just as
sexy as could be, probably about 17 years old, and were spending
the summer getting tan it appeared. Two blondes, with firm, 
Chicago-style softball sized breasts that wobbled as they walked.
A redhead with slightly smaller but longer tits, but extended
nipples that were hard and visible through her suit, smiled at me
as I got closer. An Asian brunette with blond streaks in her hair
with smaller breasts wearing a white suit with a thong bottom
completed the set. She saw the look in the redhead's eyes and hit
her.

"Oh, no, Rachel,  no pickups today! We have practice in an hour!"
I couldn't help smirking a little. I clearly was not supposed to
hear that.

"Hello ladies!" I did my best charming smile. I touched the
redhead on the wrist and felt the transfer of some of my
nanobots. "Do you know what time it is"

"No?" said the first blonde. "Can you tell us what time you think
it is?" Said the second blonde?" Then they both laughed. I put my
arms around both of them.

"I was thinking it was time to put sunscreen on you four before
you got burnt!" I felt more nanobots leave me for the other two!
They squealed with laughter. And dodged to get away but the
redhead threw the Asian into my arms. "Hey, Rachel, no fair!"

"All is fair in love and war!" I snickered.

"And are you in love?" the Asian beauty asked me, flickering her
long lashes at me. I gazed deeply into her brown eyes and got
caught in them. "Oh no! Save me! I'm falling in love and I can't
get up!" They all laughed at that.

"Oh, smooth. Very smooth. You can call me Queen Dominatrix of the
Universe!" she said sultrily.

"And you can call me Lord Brash, King of the Praedonian Empire!"
The Asian girl laughed hard at that one. "Hoo boy, you're as bad
as I am!"

"Naughtier I hope."

"I am truly sorry, but we have a practice to get to. Maybe you
could meet us after?"

"What kind of practice?"

"We're cheerleaders at Shure High School. We'll be free at 4pm?
Meet us at Annie's Pizza after?"

"Why not. It's a date! See you all there later!"

"Wait, is your date with me?"

"With all of you of course!" The girls squealed at that. Just
then Rachel got a glassy look in her eyes, and then she came
right in front of us. It was a hard sudden orgasm. She grabbed my
arm and started shaking and then heaving and sweating and then
came.

"OH MY GOD! What was that! Holy FUCK!" I set her down as her
juices started streaming out of her suit. She had turned bright
red to match her hair. Her nipples were suddenly hard and poking
out a full three inches. Her eyes were dilated. I rubbed her
hand.

"Rachel, are you all right?" It was the Asian girl.

"Suzy, I don't know, for like no reason I just had the biggest, I
mean the biggest orgasm I have ever had. I mean it was mind
blowing. I, I don't know why. It just came out of nowhere."

I couldn't resist. "Don't worry Suzy, it happens sometimes when I
tell girls I am going to date them..." The four girls looked at
me and stared.

"Kidding, just kidding! Hey, I'm just trying to lighten things up
here. At least Rachel is OK, right?"

"Oh yeah, more than all right. Too bad you couldn't claim credit
for that. Wow. You'd just about own me."

The first blonde said, "When did you realize it was coming on?"

"That's the funny part Donna. I didn't, it just sort of HIT me.
You know. I was thinking about the fact that we had to get to
practice and not play and was bumming about that when Wham!"

The second blonde said, "Well, looks like you'll have to get a
shower before practice now!"

"Right Terry. Terry? Terry? Holy SHIT Terry!" Terry had gotten
the same glazed eyed look in her eyes that Rachel had had, then
her eyes seemed to roll back inside her head for a second as she
started shaking. Then she fell straight forward onto Rachel's lap
and started twitching.

`Ooo oooo oooo oooo oooo OO O Ohhh OOOHH OOHH AAAA AHHH
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OW OWWWWW AG AHHH AGGGGG AAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhh oh." Then Terry seemed to return to us. "Oh
God, that was intense. Oh so fucking beautiful, but intense."

"Um, have you girls been drinking anything funny today?" They all
stared at me.

"That's NOT FUNNY!" Suzy shouted. She was clearly very upset.

"Look, your two out of four now, it was a natural question. I
didn't mean to seem accusatory, it's just like, the four of you
are young and hot and maybe someone spiked your soda or something
when you were not looking. That's all I was really suggesting.
Could anything like that have happened earlier?" They looked at
each other. They thought about it.

Donna said, "No, I don't think so. We brought our own water
bottles to the Lake and drank them down before going in. No
chance. We have been out in the sun a long time. Maybe it's a
weird form of sunstroke?"

"I don't know," I said, "if it's a new kind of sunstroke, I want
it too!" They all laughed at me. "Maybe something was funny in
the water you swam in? I don't know. Who's driving you to
practice? I'm worried about you having an accident. Will you take
a ride from me? Is it far?"

Suzy said, "That's awfully nice of you YOU Ooo OOOOOO OH OH OH MY
OH OHHHHH NOW IT"S MEEEEE MEEEE OH OH OH NO NO NO SO WET SO HOW
OH FUCK ME! TAKE MY BOTTTOM OFF AND FUCK ME RIGHT NOW!"

"I can't do that Suzy!" I wouldn't be blamed for the baby.

"PLEASE, Please, PLEEEEEEASE! I NEED A COCK IN ME SO BAD, SO BAD,
OHHHHH oh OHHH oh NOOOOOO AH OH AHH OOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHH!"

And after a minute or two it was over. Suzy's orgasm had been
just as hard and fierce as the others. "Why wouldn't you do it?"
She was near tears. "I wanted it so bad!"

"I'm sorry Suzy, I wanted to, but you clearly were not in control
there. It would have been taking advantage of you. But boy, oh
boy, was it hard not to do what you wanted me to. If you still
want me to later today, we can talk, ok? But there is something
funny about all this and I don't want you to think later that I
was taking advantage of you."

"Yeah, I get it. I do. Bet you wanted to do all of us."

"Well, yeah. But who wouldn't? You four are incredible. But not
like this."

Donna looked at me. "That's really sweet. Say we don't even know
your name!"

"It's Pete."

"Pete, sweet Pete. Hee hee. Our sweet, sweet Pete. Our sweet
Peter. I wonder if your Peter is sweet, Pete. Hmmn. Oh, Pete. Let
me taste your Peter. Just a little taste? I promise I won't
bite."

"Donna? What's going on?" I think I knew. I was very tempted. But
there were a lot of beach police out on their little motorize
tricycles.

"I'm horny, Pete. My three girlfriends have gotten me really
horny and I need some vitamin Pete to take the edge off. You can
understand that can't you Pete? You don't have to fuck me if you
are worried about getting me pregnant, I can just drink you. Just
a little drink you know? A little Pete shake?" Donna was rubbing
me through my suit and getting me hard. I looked to the other
girls for help but they were mystified and more than a little
surprised at Donna's behavior.

"Tell you what Pete, if you help me I'll help you get in my three
friend's pussies. I'll bet you'd like that. That's four
cheerleader pussies in one night. I'll even throw in the rest of
the squad eventually. " That did it I was hard. She pulled my
trunks to the side and my cock sprang out. I was very hard,
raging purple. All four girls gasped. And suddenly it was gone,
completely down Donna's throat.

I'd never had a girl do that before. Not all the way down her
throat. What an amazing experience. She obviously knew what she
was doing. I was fucking her throat. She was getting off on it
too. The only question in my mind was, was she horny because of
my nanobot making her pregnant, or because she was horny because
of her three friends getting off before her? At this point I did
not care. I knew my nanobot worked in at least 3 cases. The
fourth was just a bonus. What a bonus it was too.

Suddenly, I realized that Rachel was licking my ball sack and
that Terry was kissing me. Before long, I felt Suzy's small hands
feeling my rear end. Oh, to be in this kind of heaven. Then I
felt the surge. "Donna, I'm going to be coming soon."

"MMMhmmm.  MMMMHHHHmmm.   MMMMMHHHHHMMM  MMMMMMM MMMMMMM MMMMMMMM
MMMMMMMMM MMMMMMMM."

"Oh God Donna, Oh my. Donna, DONNA, DONNA DONNNA, DONNNA,
DOOOOOOONNNNAAAAA!" Just at the end there Suzy stuck her finger
up my ass until she hit my prostate. I don't think I have EVER
come so much. OK. Fair is fair. What I had done had given the
girls mind-blowing orgasms. I could take one of my own. WOW. I'm
glad the women who would be knocked up would get something
special to remember it by.

"No fair!" That was Suzy. "No Fair! You did Donna when you
wouldn't do me!"

"Um, Donna sort of grabbed me when I wasn't expecting it. Sort of
a different thing than me pulling your pants down and taking
you."

"You mean if I had done the same thing?"

"Right. There's still tonight Suzy. If you are still interested.
With a condom."

"OK!"

So I got the girl's phone numbers and we agreed to meet at
Annie's. Then I went back to my car and got some water as I was
very thirsty. My first test showed that skin contact led to an
orgasm if an egg was present in less than 15 minutes. Was that
too fast? Maybe. I might want to think about that. I went back to
the beach and experimented some more.

I touched another 40 girls. I managed to get back to my car just
as the first of them was going off. I watched a few go off one by
one and decided to leave the beach before the line of screaming
writhing girls lead straight to me. Fifteen minutes was not
enough.

I did a little tinkering and set the nanobots to start the
release of the orgasmic hormones at varying intervals between 1-3
hours after fertilization. Time enough to get away. The
randomness would also prevent patterns like a straight line
showing my path through a crowd. Good. All was ready. Did I
really want to do this?

What I was really considering was a massive change to the human
genome. In effect I would be becoming the father of humanity. God
complex indeed. Others would still be able to have children. I
just would touch off a massive population growth and spread my
particular characteristics throughout the world. What would be
the implications.

Well for one, there would be a true brotherhood of man. Everyone
would be related somehow. Would people stop killing each other if
they knew they were literally killing their brothers and sisters?
Possible. What about recessive gene problems? I realized then
that I would have to modify my own DNA slightly. So I looked at
the code and tweaked it to remove some problems that I found in
it. Removed some deficiencies. It was not now exactly identical
to mine. But it was very close. Enough so as to be almost
identical.

But my children would not have my allergies, my predisposition
for hypertension. A few other problems. I owed them and the world
health establishment that. I probably saved a few trillion
dollars there. Lastly I set an age limit on fertilization  using
telomerase length to estimate age. No female under the age of 13
or over the age of 60 should be fertilized.

Finally, I found a way to set a marker in each woman who had been
fertilized so that no woman could be fertilized by my nanobots
more than twice. This had to be carefully done so that I did not
accidentally make the world infertile.  To do this, the block was
set up in the nanobots not in the human reproductive system.

Then, having thought out everything I could think of, it was time
for release day. I went back to the beach. I felt like Johnny
Appleseed. I had a box with 2,000,000 nanobots in it.  I went to
North Avenue Beach, stripped to my gym shoes and trunks, loaded
up on nanobots and went for a stroll. This time I did not have to
touch anyone. Just walking down the sand was enough. But as I
strolled down the jogging path I managed to touch and brush quite
a large number of people casually.  Female, Male, Young, Old, it
didn't matter. They would all encounter others.

I saw a group playing beach volleyball and joined them. Lots of
contact. I made sure to leave within 15 minutes.  By then I had
touched all of the women playing. I kept traveling North. At
Fullerton I touched the theater building and the bus stop sign.
Then walked back into Lincoln Park Zoo. I left thousands of bots
there waiting to find people and many more on people. Back to the
beach. I liked the beach because so many were so nearly naked.

I walked all the way up to Foster Avenue. There was a big group
of young people up there having a picnic. They invited me to join
them. I sang with them, at with them. Held hands during one of
the songs. Then left, leaving thousands of bots behind me.

I walked over to a bus stop and took the Marine Drive bus back
south along the lake shore. Lots of local traffic. Lots of women
getting on and off. I infested the bus. Any woman who got on was
attached. Any man, made a carrier. I got off at one stop and
picked up another bus a few minutes later. Who knows what route
they would become once they got downtown?

Once I got back to my car I drove out to Jefferson Park and rode
out to O'Hare Airport. In these post 9/11 days you can't go as
far into the airport as you used to, but it did not matter to me.
 I really did not have to go further than the train. I could have
just ridden from car to car brushing people to do what I needed
to do. Leaving nanobots on each seat, each door between cars as I
passed from car to car, riding up to the walkways, the sidewalks
between  the airport terminals. I did not have to actually enter
any of the terminals to brush those going in.  Within a few hours
I had passed on my nanobots to people traveling all over the
world. People traveling to every major US hub now had my
nanobots. It was done. It was unstoppable.

I got back on the train and rode back to Jefferson Park. As I
left the terminal I stopped at the greasy spoon 24-hour fried
food place built into it and got a fried egg sandwich and a coke.
I walked back into the neighborhood and found my car and thought
about what I had started.

I was now the greatest criminal in the history of the world. The
odds were strong that I would be caught. I did not care. What
mattered to me was that biologically I would be successful. After
all, was that not the mandate taught to us by Darwin?

The next generation would be my children. Now I would have to
tell them what I envisioned for them. That would be my next great
work. But before that, I had four cheerleaders to attend to,
perhaps the rest of their squad. The original version of my
nanobots still had some uses.


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