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Retribution 2: Nanotechnology and The XY Wars By Po Prologue... The crazy plan of Wels Wright is initiated again as the Retribution facility rounds up more helpless victims again. This time their technology and methods are more advanced, which speeds up the transformation process. Out of 100 transformees, 90 were eliminated by measuring of skill. Fredrick, the last main character, survived and went on to live his dream while his first best friend, Nick, was turned into a very huge breasted gorgeous blonde nymphomaniac and was flown back to the U.S. due to elimination for giving away facility secrets. But nevertheless, Fredrick, Nick, and all the other eliminatees and the transformees refuse to give up their masculinity. The will always remember what they were born as- a man, and they will never forget that. CHAPTER 1 2009...January Thomas, Wels and the other main facility workers were having a conference meeting in the conference room at Retribution. Thomas and Wels look the exact same as they did 7 years ago, which is mysterious. They haven't aged one bit. Even Ms. Delbo hasn't aged a single bit. "Thomas...Wels..." one of the middle aged workers said astonished... "I haven't seen you in 7 years...But you haven't aged a single bit...you look exactly the same as you did back then...Why? How?" "Simple..." Wels started... "Our scientists down there have invented a lotion that must be put on through surgery. We call this surgery "Skin Freeze". You see...the lotion is a cold lotion, that if left on long enough, it will completely freeze and become ice through self-cooling methods in the lotion. This is the first and only thing on this earth that is self-cooling and doesn't require refrigeration. Anyway...what we do is that we cut open any part of the body down to the middle dermis, then we inject the lotion into the middle dermis by way of a syringe. Eventually the lotion will completely cover the middle dermis, therefore freezing it so the collagen of it doesn't lose water, which causes aging. But you will still have all of your flexibility. And we also inject the lotion into the subcuntaneous tissue which lies directly below the skin and it will spread throughout the whole body which will freeze the inside of it, making it incapable of loosing it's fat. We inject the same thing in the vocal cords to ensure that the voice will never grow old. So basically, we have eliminated aging. Our skin will age again, but our bones will...so while our complexion always stays the same...only our bones age. We also injected it into Ms. Delbo. You may not be able to tell by looking at us, but the 3 of us have lost some of our energy in the past 7 years." "Amazing..." The worker said. "We only had a miniscule amount of this 7 years ago since our technology wasn't advanced enough to make many of this...and..." Wels smirked... "Nikki Welps will has already had the shock of her life, I suppose. I used the only bottle of it that I had on her...I even implanted it in her breasts so it will never sag or stretch. So she will have that beautiful and flawless body we gave her for life..." Everyone gasped. "Well...enough of those silly matters of the past...Let's begin the meeting." "We are dumping our old purpose..." Thomas said. "What do you mean?" One worker asked. "Before we was just a temporary organization bent on Retribution on those who have violated women. That will change. Now we are a permanent organization bent on Retribution on the world...As a result we will need the 3rd and 4th floor rooms furnished to match the 5th floor rooms." "What?!" Barbera said. "You heard us." "What is the meaning of that?!" "We want to dominate the world." "But why?!" "Think about it-A majority of the men that populate this world are macho chauvinistic pigs who use women to their advantage. Some of the siblings are have a ticking time bomb in them, and once they hit puberty, they will also join this population. We want to eliminate this at all costs." "So taking over the world is the best way to do it?" "No...simply...to eradicate men..." "What?!" One of the workers said. "You have to be nuts! You're going to wipe out all males on the face of this earth?" "Not exactly all...the good prude ones will remain intact." "But...how are you planning to do it?" One worker said. "The WR Plan..." "What is that?" A worker said. "It is off limits to you. Only our absolute top workers are able to know that. But this is what it will involve. This time, we will not only gather up people from the U.S. but world wide- from every corner of the world. We will increase the cage floor so that it will accommodate up do 1,500 prisoners...We will find out who has been womanizing by checking High Schools." "One thousand?" Barbera said. "Yes...and put 1,500 cages in the science facility." "Are you nuts?!" A worker said. "The world is bound to notice that! It's very unusual for 1,500 men to disappear around the whole entire world." "Nobody will notice. I will make sure of that." Thomas said. "But...what is the purpose in doing that?" A worker said. "The purpose is to increase our capacity size. Anyway, this time we will have 3,000 prisoners come in. Instead of daily shots of estrogen they will receive a chromosome shot. This shot is supposed to eliminate the chromosome it was designed to destroy and duplicate the one that is left remaining. So if a shot is designed to eliminate the Y chromosome, it will then, through the use of cloning, duplicate the X one. So we have found a way to make the body change all by itself. This time no surgery or Hormonal Injection is required, but we will keep the operating rooms for punishment surgeries. If they act up to unforgivable acts they are to receive a gene virus. This virus's job is to rewrite all the genes in the body to match the virus's gene and rewrite the DNA. It works instantaneously. The changes should be complete in under a minute." "Interesting..." One worker said. "Our scientists are currently working on how to make this marvelous miracle a reality. Hopefully, they will have done it by the end of this year. Until then we will have construction work done on the facility. I also want a Ellimiter implanted in them." "What is that?" Barbera asked. "My newest invention. I majored in metallurgy, electronics, and invention, so I am sort of an inventor. It hasds 2 parts. The Ellimiter is a sphere shaped machine that is supposed to be implanted into the body by surgery. The Ellimitizer is a mechanical force field that will be buried all around this facility...The Ellimiter acts as a bomb...so if they exceed the Ellimitizer, they will be blown to bits. It will prevent that incident with Xena and Quinci last year. If they decide to defy us, they will have to face death...it's better than deciplining and punishing them more afterwards...we would waste unnecessary money." "Excellent idea..." One worker said. "I have also made another machine...it's called the Hastieer; very much similar to the Ellimitizer. It is also a sphere shaped machine planted in the body by surgery. Rather than outside of the facility it is placed at the entrance of the facility...it could also be remote controlled. This machine, if activated whether by remote control or by moving out of the force field, will set it off and it will release a gene virus. These viruses will always have the genes of gorgeous enormous breasted females and later they will receive drugs to make them excel with promiscuity and have high libidos. But the Ellimiter field will always be a few feet outside of the Hastieer field." "Um...excuse me..." A worker interrupted... "You say...ENORMOUS breasted?" "Yes...we're talking even bigger than Nikki...and you know how huge Nikki was. We're talking around F or G cup." Everyone remained quiet in shock. They couldn't even imagine a woman with breasts that huge. "And there will not be even the slightest chance of a stalemate...because...you see...the DNA virus that is locked inside of the sphere is actually the same viruses they were injected with the first time. So if a person were to receive one injection, and receive another injection but with the same status, the 2 viruses will become 1, because since the two viruses are exactly the same, the original virus will not find it foreign. It will just except the virus and merge with it. Now...Wels has a theory that he would like to suggest. Go Wels." "Yes..." Wels started. "I have a very interesting theory...You see...Every male alive has 2 chromosomes...X which is female and Y which is male. I believe that females do not exist. Females, in my opinion, are just males who have been over softened and curved...since they have 2 female chromosomes. So that means that to me, males are nothing but genetic goof ups. They are not incomplete. To be complete they need TWO Y chromosomes as females have TWO X chromosomes. So what we are, right now, isn't anything. We are in between female and male. We have no definite sex. We are the middle sex. But my theory is that the one X chromosome that males have are what gives us that slight miniscule bit of femininity. Like when some males have small feet, or long hair, or look short and skinny or when they have a slight resemblance to their mother. Now...I think...if males had 2 Y chromosomes...well...the outcome would be unimaginable...But imagine a male with double the masculinity." The thought of it shock everyone. Everyone imagined it to be a male with huge bulging muscles...about 7 feet tall, extremely handsome and virile and a man with a very, very long manhood. The thought of it scared them. "Yes..." Wels said... "So...if my theory is tested and it is correct...I want every male worker on this staff to have 2 Y chromosomes, immediately." "That's amazing, sir!" A worker said. "Indeed. We have also made some brainwashing drugs. These drugs will make the method of hypnotizing obsolete, for these brainwashing drugs will be made to alter a specific part of the brain." "Very nice..." A worker said. "Unlike the old trickster and bribing way we did it 6 years ago, now we will just kidnap them...and like last time, falsely declare them dead. This time, Elimination does not exist, but Auxiliaration does. And as you know Auxiliaration is when you are offered a job on the staff instead of being sent back to where you came from. Instead of Elimination we have Dismalation. This is when you are dismissed and are free to go home if you like. We will still have women's classes being taught by Ms. Barbera Delbo but it will only be an hour long each day. The usual cycle will be shortened to 5 months. Then the prisoners will decide their fate. Then we will have another 30 hundred. And the cycle goes on. This will prevent our facilities from being overcrowded. But if a prisoner has not changed his feelings toward women, he will suffer another 5 months in here. If he STILL has not learned in the extra 5 months, he will stay here permanently. And also, we have taken the liberty of setting up other Retribution facilities around the world, all on isolated islands to have much more transformees. We will be able to transfer prisoners with them for whatever reason and trade. But this will always be the main Retribution facility." "Will we still keep the Sex Chambers, sir?" A worker asked. "Of course..." Thomas responded. "We need something to get rid of their virginity. Only we will need to more room for more of them since we will have more prisoners." "Interesting..." "That is all. Dismissed." -- October... 5 scientists were in a lab working on computers. The computers contained genetic files and models. They would use these computers to create genes and to alter chromosomes but they were still figuring out how. "Paul..." One of the scientists said while typing. "Yeah, Dave?" Paul said. "I think I have it. I think I finally did it." "Are you sure?" "Yeah." Dave pressed the enter button on his keyboard and a small machine with a syringe hooked on it needle first came to life as it was filled with a colorless liquid. "This could be it." "For the chromosomes or genes?" "Better...both." Dave said while taking the syringe out of the machine. "Who are you going to test it on?" "Well...simple Paul..." "Who?" "YOU!" Dave said while stabbing Paul in the arm with a syringe, going through his white lab coat, through his white T-shirt, and into his shoulder and injected him. "What the hell are you doing?!" A female scientist said. "This jackass deserves it! For screwing me!" "What?" Paul said as a tingle ran down his injected arm. He pulled my his lab coat and T-shirt sleeve and looked at it. Suddenly his whole arm was slender and weak and hairless and his hands were small and graceful with pink 1 inch nails attached to them. "Holy shit! You've done it!" Paul said amazed but scared at the same time. "I know I have." "What have I ever done to you?!" Paul yelled as the virus went up to his shoulder and it became smaller. "You got me demoted by framing me so you could be on the top! That's what!" "You're STILL mad about that?!" Paul said as the virus went to his other arm and it became an exact twin of his injected one. Then the virus went to Paul's head. He felt as if his face was being pinched in different directions and he coughed as his voice changed. He couldn't see it, but his lips got huge and very puffy, his cheeks puffed up and got higher, his nose became smaller, his vision blurred as his eyes became a stunning green and his felt hair tickle his neck and still growing. He pulled some strand in front of him with his slender arm and realized it was a golden blonde. It didn't stop until it reached his waist. All the scientists in the lab gawked at Paul stunned. Paul was now breathing hard and was nervous. Suddenly the virus worked it's way down his body as Paul's flat chest inflated greatly, along with his nipples gaining new sensitivity. Paul screamed in a high pitched window shattering scream as he ran out of the lab. He ran down the hall and looked down at his breasts. They were about a D-Cup now and still growing. He ran down the hall, hoping nobody would see him, with the bouncing breasts on his chest bouncing harder with each step, and everything becoming bigger each second. All his body hair had faded away. Soon, it became so huge, the weight made him fall forward, right on his face, and pretty blonde hair fell in his vision. He rolled over face up and looked down at his chest. They finally stopped growing, but it was too late. His new breasts were huge now. They had to be a DD-Cup. It was so huge his lab coat popped open. He screamed once more as he got up, slowly, and started running again, his huge breasts threatening to anchor him down. He felt his insides churn and twist as his waist slimmed and thinned down to a size 18" and his rib cage became smaller. All his clothes were becoming bigger by the second. He stopped and felt his hips and his behind. His hips were widening while his ass was growing and becoming round right in his own hands. And he felt a pulling sensation at his crotch. He zipped his pants down and stuck his hands inside only to feel nothing but a warm vagina. Soon his ass became so huge it strained against the baggy jeans he was wearing. It was HUGE. And his hips! They were shelves! They had to be a size 42 or something. His legs became hairless, fleshly, and very smooth and sexy while he almost tripped out of his shoes as his feet became tiny and dainty. He had to be about 5'7 now. His huge bust blocked everything below it. It worked. He was a woman and it was real- no breast implants or hormones. His one and only Y chromosome became an X to meet its sister. Security guards came armed with a stun gun, and a knifestick but they were stunned when they saw a gorgeous huge breasted blonde woman dressed it a lab coat with a T-shirt and jeans underneath. "What the..." The security guard said and then Paul passed out. Thomas suddenly came out of a room. "What is going on here?!" Thomas yelled and then he noticed the girl lying on the floor." "Who is she?! I've never seen her around before!" "We don't know sir." A security guard said. Thomas then went up to the women and rolled her over face up, where he saw her gorgeous face and her huge breasts. Thomas looked at the name tag that all the scientists were given. "Paul Norton?!" Thomas yelled. "This is Paul Norton! How did he end up like this?!" All of the scientists then showed up, including Dave. "I did it." Dave said. Thomas stomped up to Dave with an angry look. "YOU did THIS?!" "Yes." Dave said. Thomas glared at Dave for awhile and then he grinned. "Heh heh...GOOD job!! You've finally discovered it!!" Thomas said while shaking Dave's hand. "What?!" A scientist said. "That isn't right! He just stabbed the syringe into Paul!" "I know...we have cameras in the lab, you know?" Thomas said. "Dave...we thank you for discovering how to alter genes and change chromosomes but acting against a fellow worker is punishable by sex change...so in other words...your own creation might be used against you...but for now we will only through you in prison for a year. And we'll inspect your computer for your files." "Heh heh..." Dave said. "The viruses have different strengths, and the strength depends on how much of the virus you inject into yourself. The more you inject into yourself, the stronger it is. And the stronger it is, the faster you change. The faster it spreads and the more harder it is to get rid of. It can't be done naturally, though. You have to put in another virus, but the risk varies depending on the strength of the second virus. The higher the strength of the original one, the more the risk." "What IS this risk?" Thomas asked. "The risk of obliterating yourself to ashes. If you insert one virus into you at full strength and insert another different virus in you at full strength, you just might kill yourself. Because the 2 viruses will fight each other and if a stalemate happens between the 2, both viruses will be eliminated and you will have no more genes...and you will wither away. The 2 viruses might even merge together, having unimaginable effects. But if the 2 viruses are the same, it will merge and became more magnified." "Interesting..." Thomas said. "Take him away." The security guards dragged Dave away and Dave was laughing hysterically the whole time. "Send her to the infirmary." Thomas send gesturing to the fainted woman. "YOU CAN'T SAVE HER!!" Dave yelled from the other end at the hall, trying to twisted a little to look back at Thomas. "I INSERTED A FULL STRENGTH VIRUS IN HER! YOU COULD KILL HER! HA HA HA HA!" Thomas glared to Dave as the guards brought him around the corner and the laughs faded away. CHAPTER 2 One foggy day, an enormous plane, probably the size of the titanic, if not, close, landed on the Retribution Island. A few minutes later some of the Retribution workers came out of the facility and went on the plane. One by one, they brought out unconscious men, all of different origins, backgrounds, and cultures. They dragged them all into the facility. It took almost an hour to do with 1,500 men on the plane. 1 month later... Almost all of the men were in the new and larger cell floor- almost all of them. Some of them rebelled and they were sent away- to where, nobody knows. One man named Chris didn't rebel at all. Chris was a 25 year old American who had a very good life contrary to the macho womanizers they caught. He just wondered what in God's name was happening to him. When he first came in he was given a shot. What kind of shot, he didn't know, but each day he was changing. He was fairly muscular but now he was completely slender and skinny. And was his body hair fading away? He never remembered his skin being completely soft, and he could've sworn he was shrinking. He's been having very high fevers and he's been delusional. He couldn't even state his own name. He even fell unconscious a few times. He woke up about a week or so later. That's when he noticed some more definite changes. His brown hair seemed to be down to his shoulders. His waist looked smaller and his hips looked a little wider. His ass felt somewhat larger than it was before and he had a pair of tiny breasts. He then realized. He was turning into a girl. But why? And more importantly, how? How could he be turning into a girl all by himself?-No hormones or surgery or anything. Was his own body betraying his true gender? He fainted. He woke up again. How long he was out, he didn't know, but he could tell he must've been out for a long time, because his changes were even more drastic. He experienced changes that would take weeks to take place. His breasts were simply huge now and strained in his T-shirt. They were a large DD-cup. His gray T- shirt nearly ripped off from the size of it. And his waist was very small, his hips were very wide, and his ass was huge and rounded. Whenever he sat, he felt like he was sitting on a large and fluffy cushion. His jeans were now too tight. His brown hair now reached down to his middle back. And his manhood seemed to be shrinking. Now it was tiny and was unusable. He fainted yet again. Meanwhile... In an infirmary on the 1st floor... Thomas was watching over Paul in a hospital room when Paul finally awoke on his hospital bed looking up at Thomas. "S-sir?" Paul spoke. His voice sounded sugary, sweet, and tempting. "What...happened?" "You have been unconscious for about a month now. You went into a coma once your transformation was complete." "A...a month?!" "Yes." "You mean...it wasn't a dream?!" "No...I believe it wasn't." Paul looked down but saw 2 huge breasts blocking his vision with erect nipples. Paul screamed again but was stopped when Thomas forcefully covered Paul's full and very puffy lips with his hand, and Paul felt how huge they were. It wasn't a dream. He was really a woman. He only hoped he wouldn't be some brainless big titted blonde bimbo. "Shut up!" Thomas yelled. When Paul seemed calm Thomas took his hand away with caution. Paul was calm, but he wasn't alright. He was shaking as if he was dying of cold and he was breathing hard. He looked like he was on the verge of tears. "Th-th...this...th..." Paul stuttered but was interrupted when Thomas stopped him. He was so distraught he couldn't even talk straight. "Take your time and talk." Thomas said in a soothing voice as he made a mental note to put Paul on tons of Valium and therapy. Paul took a very deep breath and tried again, slowly. "This can be reversed right?" "It can, but the risk is very high. Dave injected you with a full strength virus, and if we enter another full strength virus into you, there is a very miniscule chance of it overcoming the original one. If a stalemate happens both of the viruses will get destroyed and you will have no more genes to live on. You will wither away into ashes." "Then change my chromosome!" Paul said in a cracking voice. He was starting to lose hope. "Gene viruses can also changes chromosomes, you know?! My only Y chromosome changed! So enter a chromosome virus into me!" "It's the same thing. The virus will have to fight it's way to get to where your chromosomes are stored. The new chromosome you had is an X one made from the original X chromosome you had, but no matter what, it is still only a clone. This cloned X chromosome is called the Clo X chromosome- Clo for Clone. The Clo X is the fundamental chromosome of the new female genes you have. In other words, the gene virus that is in you gets all its strength from the cloned X chromosome. If we were to inject another full power gene virus in you, it MIGHT overcome the first virus but the Clo X will still remain...it will just give strength to the new virus. So this Clo X is what makes the virus stable and effective. That is why you changed so quickly at such a phenomenal rate. First the gene virus got rid of your Y chromosome, cloned your original X chromosome, and THEN the gene virus started and the Clo X speeded it up and rewrote your DNA. So you could say the Clo X has extraordinary strength. But Chromosome Viruses are different. They ignore the genes and focus directly on the chromosome it is designed to destroy. But don't think the genes don't play a part in it. Whenever the virus genes detects a foreign gene or a foreign gene virus in the body it attacks it and tries to kill it, unlike real genes...that's also another reason why you changed so quickly. Real genes have no defense at all. So in other words...it's a gene war. That's why if we were to enter another gene virus into you, the original virus would fight it off. Do you understand?" Paul nodded. "But..." Paul suggested. "Can't you enter both of the viruses into me?" "...That isn't a bad idea. It would be even, but still...there is a chance a stalemate will happen." "I don't care!" Paul started crying. "I want to be a man again!" "...When do you want it to be scheduled?" "...5 months...would be fine...I need time to think it over." "Alright, then." CHAPTER 3 Chris was awoken still in his cell to the sound of a girl calling his name. Before he actually looked at the girl he looked his body over to see if anything else changed...if that was possible. Fortunately, he didn't. He felt perfectly normal now. He didn't have a single bit of fever anymore, which meant to him that his transformation was done. Then he looked at the girl. She was a beautiful Asian woman about 19 years old with huge breasts, just like his, dressed in a pink leather catsuit that clung to her very curvy and alluring figure and 6" pink thigh boots. Her face was gorgeous framed with long brown hair the flowed to her back, blue angel eyes, and huge and puffy pink lips. She wore blue eye shadow. She had what appeared to be a pink metal collar on her neck. She was a short 5'5 and her huge breasts looked out of place on her small and petite figure. Her eyes had a strange look. The look a wild animal usually has when it's scared. It looked like she, too, was traumatized. "Food." The Asian girl shyly spoke as she bent down and slid the plate underneath the bars of the cell. Chris slowly got up and walked to the girl, not being used to his wide hips swiveling, his huge breasts bouncing, and his huge butt jiggling. "What's going on here?!" Chris spoke for the first time since he ended up here. He then realized his old male voice rose to a soft, high, and sweet melodious soprano voice. He grabbed his throat with his slender hands. "I can't tell you that." The girl said and ran off. "No! Stop!" Chris spoke, still being shocked by his voice, but the clacking of the woman's heels continued as she kept running. Chris just looked down at the food. It was eggs, waffles, bacon, and it had a knife and a fork. Chris was suddenly reminded of how hungry he was so he ate the food. 1 week later... They redirected Chris to a room cell as promotion. Before they took him to his room they took his measurements quickly and discovered his bust size was 44DD bra, 55 inches. His waist was 20 inches and his hips were 42. Chris was in awe at his measurements, wondering why this was being done to him. They also took his old clothes and gave him a white leather catsuit, and 6" white thigh boots. As high as the boots were and as arched as Chris's feet were, he walked in the perfectly normal like he has all his life. They also gave him a white metal choker and they put it around his neck. The catsuit hugged his voluptuous curves; his huge breasts, his thick protruding nipples, his slim waist, his shelf-like waists and his hugely plump rounded ass cheeks. And also his flat crotch, where his new vagina was. Underneath all this, he was completely naked. He was dying to see how he looked now. He must've been a sight. He felt his face to see if it changed. First, it was completely hairless. His face was as smooth as a new born baby's. Second, his nose felt smaller, his cheeks felt higher and fuller, and his lips felt HUGE, and very pouty. He tried to put 2 and 2 together. Big breasts, a very huge rounded ass, and huge pouty lips. They figured they, whoever "they" is, was trying to turn him into some slut or a prostitute. He was ordered to take a bath and take care of himself or else...and the room cell consisted of a bathtub with women's shampoo, a bar of soap, and a rag, and it had a toilet and sink. So he did. On the sink there was a gold cylinder that contained blue lipstick and eye shadow inside. It was almost purple. Chris felt this was also mandatory so he put it on and there was lip gloss in there to which he also put on. When he was done he had the sexiest, most juicy, most wet and shiny set of voluptuous lips he'd ever seen. They were very kissable and inviting. He couldn't stop himself from licking his lips every now and then. And he had the most shiniest and thickest brown hair he'd ever seen on someone. Meanwhile, Thomas increased the Valium each prisoner received to calm them down so a riot doesn't happen again. Fortunately, they were calm, but still were traumatized. They couldn't seek therapy until they were promoted from the cells. -- Outside...a handsome average sized security guard checked on Dave in a room cell. He only opened the small window so he could see him. "You alright, Dave?" "Yes..." Dave said sitting on a bed dressed in a orange prison uniform. Thomas classified him as mentally unstable and crazy. "You aren't up to any funny stuff, are you?" "No." "Good." The guard said as he closed the window. Dave took out a syringe from underneath the mattress of the bed. "I just need that damn virus..." Dave murmured. CHAPTER 4 Heriah, dressed in a skimpy white maid's uniform was fixing up Thomas's office. She, too, also looked the same as she did 8 years ago. Suddenly, Wels came in. "Where is Thomas, Heriah?" He said. "He's in the laboratory, sir." "Why?" "They're going to give the first man 2 Y chromosomes." "What?!" Wels yelled and ran out of the room. Wels took the elevator to the 1st floor and ran to the elevator. He stormed into the laboratory. One man muscular virile man had already pulled up his sleeve and was about to be given the chromosome shot with a camcorder watching it until Wels yelled. "THOMAS!" Wels yelled. "Wels! So glad you could join us!" "What is the meaning of this?! You're initiating a very top secret experiment without my permission?!" "Sorry, sir, but I couldn't help myself! Think about this! This is the next step in Human Evolution! We can make man whole!" "Just inform me about this first next time!" Wels said as he became a spectator, also. "I will, sir." Thomas said. "Now...inject him!" "Will this work?" The experimentee said. "Yes, it will. You will feel no pain whatsoever." The scientist said while he put the tip of the needle at the man's arm. He looked at Thomas for a signal to go. Thomas took a deep breath and nodded. "Expect anything." Thomas said, and the scientist injected the virus into the man. "Are you getting this?" Thomas said to the camera man. "Yeah..." The camera man said pointing him camera at the subject. "Back up...we can't even imagine how he will look afterwards so it's best if we back up in case he has any epilepsies or something." They all back away from him and the man started to change. First, his injected arm became huge. It became even MORE muscular and hard. The man already had large muscles to begin with but now they were huge. No amount of weight lifting could ever have those results. His other arm became his injected arm's twin. Soon, his large muscular chest became even more larger and muscular, as his shirt nearly ripped off. Then the virus altered his face. He coughed as his voice grew even deeper, so deep it could hardly be considered human. He already had a slight beard on his face but now his beard had a growth spurt as he grew a very hairy beard that would take 2 weeks to grow on a regular adult. His face became even more hardened and defined. "Good God..." Thomas gasped. They were all mesmerized. They couldn't do anything but look at the man. The virus started to work it's way down again. His hard muscular 6-pack waist multiplied into a 12-pack waist. Then came the most interesting change. He stuck his hand into his pants as he felt he manhood GROW. It was already a huge 12 inches but it was GROWING. He couldn't believe it. Neither could the watchers. The camera man got in front of the man and aimed the camera at his growing manhood. When it finally stopped at multiplied into 24 inches! "Whoa..." Wels said. He couldn't believe that. Compared to everyone else, he was HUGE. Then the man's legs became more hard and muscular and the virus went down to his feet as it grew a few sizes... He had to take his shoes off. It was done. "Good God Almighty..." Thomas gasped. What was now standing in front of him was a super male. He looked indestructible. Muscles that no work out could even develop, and a huge manhood beyond what you could ever imagine. "This is great!" The man said in his deeper voice. "Indeed!" Thomas said. "This sort of thing can even make the average skinny sissy look like a muscle builder! I want every male facility member to receive that shot! Except for the scientists. Just to be able to control the women better. Make sure NO ONE EVER finds out about this!" "Don't you think the females will be rather shocked about this, sir?" A worker said. "We have just made an advancement in Human Evolution and we watched it with out own eyes. I don't think the world is ready for this...especially women. Besides, we already have enough control over them. Our men are muscular enough. We don't need to waste valuable Anima cells just for over protection." "Animus cells?" One worker said. "What is that?" "It is nothing." Thomas said. "You are right, but I don't think we can change our friend here back, because the virus was full strength. Are you happier this way?" "Actually..." The experimentee started. "I feel kinda too buff and heavy. I'd rather be myself, again." "Good! We have a picture of your old self so all we do is construct genes on the computer to match the way you looked before, and give you a chromosome shot and HOPEFULLY, you will be changed back." "Is that it?" The scientist said. "That is all. I want you all to work on it right now. Is this all ok with you, Wels?" "I don't have a problem with that." Wels said. "Good! You are all dismissed!" CHAPTER 5 The same handsome security guard who checked in on Dave entered Chris's room cell. He saw Chris, looking like an angel, sleeping on the bed. "Wake up!" The guard yelled. Chris woke up and saw the man. "What?" Chris said. "You are being promoted to the next floor. Come with me." Chris reluctantly followed the man. All the time, his huge breasts were bouncing, his hips were swiveling, and his ass stuck out behind him wiggling as he walked. This was all driving him crazy. When he got to the upper floor he discovered it looked sort of like a hospital. It seemed calm and quiet. The man lead Chris into a room. "There are 2 pills on the table. You are to take them. If you don't, you will be punished. Your records are on the dresser if you want to look at them, and you can watch TV and do whatever you want in here until further notice. The door will be locked at all times. That is all." He closed and locked the door. Chris looked across the room and saw a full-length mirror. He could finally see what he looked like. With fear, he walked over in front of the mirror. He saw a gorgeous brown-haired woman with an exaggerated sexy body being outlined by a tight white leather catsuit. She had on a bluish purple glossy lipstick on her huge puffy lips and matching eye shadow that went with her blue innocent eyes. Her brown hair flowed to her middle back and shinned like a crown. She had a huge pair of breasts with their nipples standing erect from brushing against the leather. Her waist was small which made it easier for a powerful loving man to cradle her, and her hips were like shelves and were really wide. Those were the kind of hips made for child birth. Her ass was a upside down huge and plump heart shape as it stuck out behind her due to the high 6" white leather thigh boots she wore. Her legs were longer than her torso and were equally sexy with the rest of her body. She looked like a male's fantasy slut. Every part on her body screamed "sex". Chris fainted again. -- The guard that escorted Chris to his room went to the science facility. It was a small mini facility built outside of the Retribution facility with small bridges connecting the 2 facilities on every floor. There he saw tons of very huge breasted naked women being held in cages. All of them had the complexion of goddesses. Most of them were masturbating and the humming and buzzing noises in the room were distorted by sexual moans of pleasure. Obviously, they were all brainwashed. He hoped that wouldn't happen to Chris. As he was walking by, looking for Thomas, a caged woman interrupted him. "Excuse me..." The woman said. The guard looked at her. She was a red haired huge breasted girl that look like she was made for Playboy. "Can you do me a favor?" "I can't talk to guinea pigs." The man said. "Please? It will just be real quick." The woman pleaded. The guard expected her to be horny and to have a high libido but she was acting perfectly normal. The guard thought the scientists haven't brainwashed her yet. "What is it?" The guard said reluctantly. "Can you please open the door? I dropped something outside that the scientist gave me and I need it." She woman said pointing to a dildo on the floor outside of the cage. "Don't get the wrong idea. I don't want to use it. But he'll kill me if I don't have it." "...I'll just give it to you through the bars." The guard said, thinking she was trying to trick him. "No! Don't! The scientists dusts them for finger prints to make sure nobody else but me has touched it! I need to get it myself!" "Then I'll go and get gloves then I will come back." "No! He'll be back any minute now! Please!" The woman pleaded. "Argh...fine." The man said going behind the huge desk that controlled the cages. He looked at the cage number and found out that it was number 18. The guard looked for the number 18 button on the desk and he found it. There was a red light being emitted from it. When he pressed it, the button turned green and the cage opened. The woman walked out and the guard walked up to her. "Take that thing, and get back in the cage." He ordered. Instead, the woman jumped on the guard and nearly raped his lips as she kissed them with all the strength she could muster. The guard tried to get her off but she had wrapped her legs around his body. He fell backwards on the floor and he felt the woman's nipples get hard on his chest. It was then he realized. He had been tricked! This woman, once a man, was now crazy for sex. She wanted to rub her hands all over his body. She wanted to feel the salty taste of semen in her mouth. She wanted to feel a hard prick in between her legs. She just wanted to be relieved. "Fuck me..." The woman moaned and pleaded as she broke the kiss and started unbuckling the man's belt. "No! Stop it!" The man said. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?" The man heard Thomas's voice yell all the way from the other of the room. Thomas ran all the way down to where the man was being raped by the woman and he dragged the woman back into the cage and ran back to the desk to close it before she could run back out. "Come with me!" Thomas yelled at the guard. The guard got up, buckled his pants, and went followed Thomas into a research room where they wouldn't be distracted by the moans. "No!" She yelled, brushing her wet and hungry cunt against the cage. "Don't...fuck me! Please!" Thomas closed the door. "Sir! I'm sorry! She..." "It's alright, Blake." Thomas cut the guard off. "I know. She always does that trick." "Really?" "Yes...that's the 5th time this week she's tried that. This time I'm going to take care of her for good." "Oh..." Blake said. "What are you doing here, Blake?" "Well...you were..." "Oh yes! The WR Plan! I forgot all about it! I was going to tell you it!" "Yeah..." "I only tell this story to my best and top workers...which you are one of them. Do you swear on a stack of Bibles that you will not tell anyone, ever?" "I swear, sir." "Good!" Thomas said, and was about to begin until Wels came in and interrupted him. "Thomas...we have an emergency." Wels said, urgently. "Hmph..." Thomas groaned. "Blake...it will have to wait until later. I must be going now. Keep up the good work!" Thomas said as he walked out of the science facility. "Damn..." Blake said and left the facility as well. While Thomas was leaving he took out a small remote control with numbers and a screen on it from his pocket. He pressed the numbers 1 and 8 which made 18 appear on the screen. "ACTIVITE 18th HASTIEER?" The remote displayed scrolling across the screen slowly. Thomas pressed the "Yes" button on the remote. "ACTIVATED" CHAPTER 6 Chris woke up in his room, hoping he was just dreaming before. But once he looked down and saw 2 huge breasts sticking from his chest, he decided to stop trying to convince himself. He stood up, and grabbed his folder with his records in them and looked at them. "Christy Summers?!" Chris yelled. He read his measurements again, his bust size, his records, and there was even an ID with his picture on it. He had a new birthday, his age was 20, and his height was 5'8. There was even his picture on it as he looked now, with the makeup and everything. And there was another ID of his in there but it was a worker's ID. "I never remember taking my picture!" Chris thought. Chris felt like he was going to regurgitate. His whole life was thrown away, and he didn't know why. Why? That was a damn good question to him. And more importantly, how? He looked back in the mirror. He then realized a resemblance. He wasm't completely gone. He looked like a sister version of himself. If he had a sister, this is what she'd look like. He then remembered those 2 pills on the table, but he wasn't going to take them. He would rather die. He spent almost the whole day crying over his lost masculinity. He couldn't believe it. He hadn't cried since he was 9. Now he was bawling like a baby, or like a little girl. After awhile he heard a message on a speaker somewhere in the room. "Hello, and good morning. This is Thomas Verdon. I am the co- owner of this Retribution facility. I know you all may be wondering just why this is happening to you. Well...this is to pay all of you male chauvinistic and womanizing pigs a lesson and to show you what it's like on the other side. Unfortunately, the process in which we used to transform you is irreversible." Thomas lied. "So you are all stuck like this, permanently." Chris cried even more. He would now be stuck in this gorgeous body the rest of his life... But why? Why? Why? He kept asking himself Why? He never did no wrong...he never womanized anyone. He never even had much relationships with them. "For the next 5 months you all will have to take SOME job in the facility. Your choices are: A maid, a construction worker, a feeder, a slave, or a cafeteria lady. If you do good, you will be promoted and will be able to select more and better jobs. If you don't work, you get no money, and you will be punished. Yes...you will receive payed a small salary for your work. You can use the money you earn IF you decide to go back out into the real world. You can apply for a job on the 1st floor and be sure to bring your worker ID." "What do they mean by...IF?" Chris thought. "If you decide to stay here, you will have to go through the 5 month cycle again, but you will be free to leave anytime. Your worker ID will be used for work. Whatever job you have will be stamped on the ID. As for the rules, there are none, except a small few. First of all...NEVER try to escape...there are 2 fields surrounding this facility. The first one is closer to the facility at about 20 feet away. What it does...well...if you want to, go and see...but the second one, which is 35 feet away, will make you explode. We implanted 2 small sphere machines in you by way of surgery. Once you pass the second one, the sphere will explode. So don't even try. And if you make any acts of rebellion you will be punished. Never strike a facility worker, or you will be punished. You are free to leave your rooms at all times and you may associate with other inmates. Within 2 hours, you must apply for a job. That is all." The transmission was cut. Even if Chris miraculously found a way to escape, it was impossible...that 2nd field would blow him to pieces...but he was curious what the 1st field would do. But he didn't want to find out. After about an hour later, he wiped the tears off of his face and decided to apply for a job. He didn't know what he would be, but for now...he wanted to change clothes. He had a hard time reaching behind her to unzip the catsuit, but she did. He discovered the zipper went down to her lower back and he slipped out of it...trying to avoid seeing her new mammaries or her crotch. But her skin stunned her. It seems as if the catsuit made his skin even softer and smooth and even more flawless than before. He didn't have single scratch or scar on his skin. He groaned as he walked to the walk in closet he had, with his huge breasts bouncing and jiggling. And with his ass jiggling, also. He wasn't used to feeling such wait in both places. When he opened it, he saw all sorts of women's clothes. He decided to start with lingerie and went to the dresser. He saw all sorts of lingerie: 44DD sized bras, size 10 panties, and other things he didn't know. He decided to first take off his thigh boots, and he did. He found a pair of blue satin panties, and put them on. It slightly aroused him, feeling the sexy under garment cling into his hips and his butt. He didn't want to wear a bra, but with a chest the size of his, he needed at least SOME support, so he found a blue bra and put it on. She walked back to the closet and found blue cotton sweat pants. Looking at the tag, he discovered it was "Hanes Her Way" pants, and he put them on. It was very tight against his huge ass and his very wide hips, but was baggy around his legs. She found a blue baby tee and put it on, and put on some blue sneakers. He took his worker ID out of the folder and put it in his pocket. When he looked in the mirror, he hadn't realized everything he just put on matched his makeup. But he still looked sexy. He ran away from his reflection and ran down to the first floor. He discovered the halls were full of soda and vending machines. Coffee would calm him down now, but he didn't have any money. When he got there, he walked to the Employment Area and saw an enormous room filled with gorgeous and sexy transformed men in it, sitting on chairs. All the chairs were facing the huge circular counter in the center of the whole room. There had to be at least 500 women in there. If Chris weren't in the situation he was in, he would find this highly arousing...being in a room full of gorgeous big breasted women. But he was one, himself, so he was to worried about himself to think about anything else. "Take a number..." A voice said, that startled Chris. He looked to his left and saw another gorgeous women about her age. She was also behind a counter, but it was small. There was a contraption on the counter that had a ticket sticking out of it. "Huh?" Chris said, being unable to stop his voice from sounding very high and soft. "Take a number. A number will randomly appear on the screen above the counter and if it's your number, that is when you go up." "Oh..." Chris said pulling a number from out of the machine. "There are 737 prisoners in this room, so you will get a number from 1 to 737." "737?!" Chris yelled as he looked at his ticket. It was 502. "Take a seat while you wait. Because of the large population we have, it might take a few hours for your name to be called." "Great..." Chris groaned while searching for a seat. When he found one, he sat on it. He squirmed a little, feeling as if he were sitting on a cushion or 2 pillows. His breasts were a constant hindrance due to their huge mass, so he was forced to sit on the chair with his back arched, sticking his breasts out. He didn't realize what a sight he was, sitting like a girl, constantly brushing his beautiful brown hair out of his face with his slender hands. Chris waited for about 40 minutes and was getting bored. He just stared at the screen above the counter displaying various numbers...all but his. Soon, without even realizing it...he fell asleep. -- "Hey..." An unintelligible voice said. "Wake up!" Chris groggily woke up and looked next to him. A beautiful burnette woman had woke him up. "Your number is showing." She said in a sweet voice and smiled. Chris looked at the screen. It read the number 502. Chris got up and walked up to the counter. Another gorgeous lady there just finished working at a computer when she noticed Chris. Even though Chris would normally get aroused by being surrounded by such beautiful, bosom women, he was getting sick of seeing the same thing over and over again. It was getting repetitious. Besides...Chris remembered Thomas's earlier words... "If you do good, you will be promoted and will be able to select more and better jobs". He figured the women working here were also once males, but got promoted to better jobs. "State your name..." The lady said without even looking at Chris. She looked hard at her computer screen. "Chris..." Chris stop and corrected himself. He'd have to use his female name. "Ugh...Christy Summers..." Chris said. It made him sick to his stomach saying that. The woman typed a search for the name Christy Summers...The search showed her ID and her picture, but she couldn't find a reason why Chris was in here. "Uh..." The lady stammered confused... "Have you ever committed any acts of abuse, or rape toward any female?" "No..." Chris said angry. "I don't even know why I'm here...I'm not supposed to be here. I've lived a good life." "...I'm afraid we have a problem..." The lady said. "A...problem?" Chris said scared. "Yes...you see...you may have been brought here by mistake." "Then does that mean I can go back?" "You will have to see Thomas about that. I doubt he'll let you go, though." The lady changed the subject. "What job would you like? Feel free to exchange jobs any time if you are unhappy." Chris didn't want to be anyone's bimbo sex maid. He didn't want to be a lowly and submissive slave with no dignity. Nor did he want to end up like that gorgeous Asian woman that fed him food in the cells a while ago. So he decided Cafeteria work would be best. "I'll be a lunch lady." Chris said. "Good! Hand me your Worker ID please." Chris dug in his pocket and took out his worker ID, handing it over to the lady. She took out a black stamp and stamped something on a blank space of the ID. When she handed it back, and Chris looked at it, in the blank space was a stamp the said "LUNCH LADY" "Your first work day is tomorrow." The lady said. "That is all. You may return to your room. Have a nice day." She said, sounding almost like a robot. Sounding too much like a phone operator that Chris heard too much of. Just sounding too much like the other sweet, sexy, and soft voices that came out of these women's full, soft, and enchanting lips. Especially out of his own. Rather than getting aroused, he was getting annoyed. Chris went back to his room and went to sleep since he couldn't find Thomas. -- Meanwhile...scientists discovered a way to also alter the brain waves and the personality of one being by way of a genetic virus. This only increased their insidious nature. Now in addition to giving people the bodies of gorgeous, voluptuous women, they can now reach the brain and alter any statistics of the brain and personality to match their body. This made the use of mind- altering pills obsolete. Because of this, Thomas ordered for all the prisoners to receive new Hastieers in their sleep. They also had a new creative idea to put DNA virus darts in dart guns to make good weapons. They made all types of dart guns: pistols, sniper guns, rifles, etc. CHAPTER 7 Chris was cooking dinner on the cafeteria stove. Even though he was only a lunch lady, he still had to wear some skimpy maid uniform. His hair was wrapped into a bun to keep hair from getting in other's food and she had gloves on her hands. But rather than those transparent gloves lunch ladies always use, they were white nylon arm gloves which gave them a kinky look. Meanwhile, on the outside, if it hadn't been for the increased dosage of Valium...it would've been chaotic. Everyone was still distraught but they were calm. They just couldn't get used to their new femininity. Soon, a guard went up to Chris. "Thomas wants to see you." He said, firmly. Chris figured it was about his records, so he went. He found out Thomas was waiting in his room, so he went right there, and saw Thomas patiently waiting for Chris. "There you are..." Thomas said. "I need to talk to you about your records." Chris just listened. "It seems like I was correct from the start. You were brought here by accident. We must've mixed you up with another Chris. But that is a mistake that cannot be corrected. We will have to keep you here and treat you like a regular inmate." "Can't you just change me back?!" Chris pleaded, but in his voice it sounded more like whining. "You could die. It's highly dangerous. The chances of you surviving is miniscule." "But...I..." "And...another thing..." Thomas continued... "There seems to be something interesti...I mean...unusual...about your status." "What is it?" "It's too complicated too explain to you, so I won't get into it. I just want to see you in my office on the top floor, tomorrow. You have my permission to go." With that said, Thomas left. Chris was left confused, but he continued working all day until he was tired. Now, he was walking home into his room when a gorgeous blonde called him. "Hey!" She said in a sweet voice while running up to Chris, her huge breasts bouncing up and down on her chest the whole time. When Chris got a closer look at her he saw that she was sweating and there was some dirt and grease on her face as if she had been working on a car. There was also some grease and dirt on her hands. She was wearing blue small overalls and a tight white T- shirt underneath. On her face pink glossy lipstick was on her huge and puffy lips and she had pink eye shadow on, showing off her blue eyes. Her long blonde hair was in a long ponytail. Despite the grease and dirt on her body and the masculine clothing, she still looked gorgeous- like a porn star. "Are you Christy Summers?" She spoke in a lovely voice. "...Just Chris." Chris said annoyed at that name, Christy. "Oh! I'm Nina! Nice to meet you!" She said. To Chris, she kinda sounded like a bimbo, being awfully over cheerful, or maybe she was just happy for some reason. What was there to be cheerful about in here? All these men, including this woman, were kidnapped and forcibly feminized by inexplicable methods. What was there to be happy about? "I here you're a hott item in Retribution!" "What do you mean?" Chris said, confused. "Everyone's talking about you! Thomas said there was something interesting about you." "Really?" "Like, totally!" Nina cheered. "Rumors are flying all over the place about you! They said they might automatically promote you!" "Yipee..." Chris said, sarcastically. "I work down in the construction place." Nina said. "Where do you work?" "Cafeteria." Chris simply said. "Oh...that lunch place, right?" "Yeah." Chris said, thinking this girl was pretty airheaded if she wasn't sure what a cafeteria was. But then again, that must be hypnosis. "Cool! I go there all the time on my break! Maybe we can see each other again!" "Yea..." Chris said as she watched Nina cheerfully skipped off to a busty red head, both giggling and running inside a room. "What the hell is up with her?" Chris thought. --- The next day, Chris got into an empty elevator. He pressed the 6th floor. "Put your index finger on the analyzer so we can scan your finger print, please." A mechanical voice said. Chris put his finger on the analyzer and a light was emitted from it. "Finger print scanned. Access granted." The voice said as the elevator rode up. Chris was kind of apprehensive. Was something wrong with him? Did he have a defect in him? Was he going to mutate? His thoughts were broken when the elevator, stopped, opened, and revealed Thomas standing right in front of it. Behind him was a huge and spacious hallway with many doors. At the end was Thomas's office which seemed like 50 feet away. "I was expecting you." Thomas said. "Follow me." Chris followed Thomas down the hall, looking around curious. This was the center of everything that happens on Retribution. Soon, they reached the end and Thomas pushed open the 2 huge doors, revealing his huge office. It was like any other business office. A large leather chair behind a brown wooden ebony desk with a computer and other stuff on it, cabinets with files in them, and a large window. "Take a seat, Chris." Chris sat down on a chair and Thomas sat down at his desk. "There seems to be a problem in your genetic structure." Thomas started. Chris listened fearfully, hoping he wouldn't mutate or be dehumanized. "Looking at your current record, you a female from top to bottom. Any gynecologist would say that you were born a female, and now you have two X chromosomes. Yet, still, there seems to be more animus cells in your body then Anima cells." "Animus?" Chris said, confused. "Yes...it's split on a percent scale of 100. There seems to be 70 percent of animus cells in your body. Since you are a female, and you have been given a DNA virus, all of your animus cells should have deactivated and become anima cells, but that hasn't happened. Yet, still you look perfectly fine!" "What are anima and animus cells?" Chris asked. "Well..." Thomas started...but soon, Chris felt lightheaded and fell unconscious. -- Chris woke up to find out that he was standing up while his arms and legs were attached to some table with a large hole, exposing his very plump behind. He was only wearing 5" white high heel pumps while the rest of his body was completely naked. "What the hell is this?!" Chris yelled. Little did he know, he was in the Sex Chamber. "What are you doing?!" "Testing your integrity." Thomas said while pressing the start button. Suddenly, the machines started buzzing and beeps of all sort were heard. "You see..." Thomas said while moving in front of Chris. "Since there are more still 70 percent of anima cells in your mind, your male mind must still be 70 percent intact. I notice that your movements are only 30 percent female and you only have 30 percent of female speech patterns. So the results of this should be interesting. Just call this a Sex Chamber. Sessions here usually last an hour and you are usually hypnotized here, but this is just an experiment, so that won't be necessary." Suddenly, a long metal phallus started moving towards Chris's vagina. "What the hell is that?!" Chris yelled. "The very thing which will vanish your virginity." Thomas said. Chris tried moving his hips out of the way, but he couldn't and the phallus went right into his vagina. He felt waves of pleasure run through him as his nipples hardened. Soon, the phallus started slowly pumping in and out of Chris, and Chris couldn't help but let out sexual moans and thrust his hips forward to meet the phallus. That remaining 70 percent male part of Chris's mind yelled. "NO! You must stop this! Hang on to your masculinity!" While the small 30 percent female part of Chris's mind said. "No. Don't stop. Continue, doesn't it feel good? Why continue to hang on to something that doesn't even exist anymore?" Obviously, the male part of Chris's mind was stronger than his female part since the male part was larger. So Chris was able to ignore the pain more easily and fight back. "Noo..." Chris moaned. "I...won't...give up." Thomas started to look worried. "What the heck is this?" Thomas wondered. "She's fighting back? And she's winning?!" Thomas decided to make things a bit more interesting. "I have a preposition to make..." Thomas said. "If you beat my machine, I will tell you anything you want to know...as long as you don't blurt it out to someone else. One girl in the past named Nikki suffered severely because of that." Chris was even more determined to fight back. He wanted to know why he was here, and why this was being done. And soon, the impossible happened. Chris suddenly let out an unbelievably loud "NO!" and the machine broke. It exploded. "THE HELL?!" Thomas said, taking a fire extinguisher and blowing out the fire. "How did she beat a MACHINE?! That's impossible!" Thomas called a gurney in, and a gurney came rushing in the room as Thomas released Chris in his semi-conscious state. Thomas pushed Chris onto a gurney and was wheeled off. Thomas took out a radio and yelled... "Get some damn repair men down to Sex Chamber number 27! A disaster happened!" Thomas yelled and get the transmission. "What the hell is she?" Thomas asked. -- A week later... Chris woke up in his room, dressing in a white satin hospital gown. He sat up on his bed, discovering Thomas who was sitting on a chair. "Good morning, Christy!" Thomas said. "I was quite impressed with what happened back there. I had never seen anybody destroy my Sex Chamber, before. I must commend you for that." "What...happened?" Chris asked, feeling a little lightheaded. "Your male will was still so strong, that it destroyed the machine. I don't know how, but it did. You fell unconscious and have been like that for a whole week." Thomas paused before continuing reluctantly. "Unfortunately, I am a man of my word...so I will tell you whatever you want to know." "Well..." Chris thought of what to ask. "What are anima and animus cells?" Chris was reminded of his earlier question. "That was a theory that we came up with, and a theory that we proved once we testes our DNA viruses on our first subject. Our theory stated that the X and Y chromosomes secrete different types of cells. We believe that the Y male chromosome secretes animus cells, and the X female chromosome secretes animus cells. Males have both anima and animus cells since they have X and Y chromosomes. An animus cell is a male blood and DNA cell while an anima cell is a male blood and DNA cell. But you...you still have 70 percent of your animus cells, yet you look perfectly fine. We are tryin