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Day 56, Monday
Jackson made breakfast in Joi's kitchen. Chastity came upstairs, wearing
her Red Raiders jersey and nothing else. She kissed Jackson on the
cheek. "Morning, studly."
He blushed and said, "Good morning."
Marion came in the kitchen wearing Chastity's Gundaroo Bollocks jersey,
and nothing else. Her nipples were clearly visible through the netting.
Her cooter was also visible. Someone had shaved last night, Chastity
noted. No more jungle patch.
Marion kissed Jackson on the lips. She gave his arse a little squeeze.
"Pancakes?" She smiled. "Joi will love you."
Chastity chuckled evilly. She said, "Someone didn't sleep on the couch
last night."
Marion and Jackson both blushed. They both looked down.
"Your pancakes are burning." Joi walked in with Linda.
Jackson looked confused when he saw Linda. "How many sisters do you
have?"
"A whole valley full of Barzjan women," Linda said. "We all look alike."
She handed bottles of milk to Chastity. "For your monsters. You ready to
run?"
"Can I have breakfast first?"
"I dunno. Did he cook enough for all of us?:"
Jackson said, "I'll make more." He placed a stack of pancakes on the
table.
********
Linda helped herself to a short stack of pancakes. "So," she said,
slathering butter and syrup on her plate. "Whose boyfriend is he?"
Marion looked down. She blushed.
Joi said, "Chastity brought him home. Marion took him upstairs."
"And you?" Linda asked Joi.
"I have a girlfriend. Anyone seen Jazz?"
Chastity said, "She's planting. The back forty?"
Jackson sat down. "You own a farm?"
"Free planting. Doing our bit to sequester carbon." She pushed away from
the table. "You can have him, Marion."
"No, no. He was your boyfriend first."
"I'm spoken for. Remember? Take him. He's sweet." She pinched his cheek.
"A little incontinent, but sweet. Plus he has a cool job. Marion, you
like shoes. Jackson is all about the shoes."
Joi snickered. She raised a hand. "Testify. I can vouch for those shoes.
Marion, he's perfect for you."
Linda said, "If Marion doesn't want him, I'll marry him for a weekend."
They all looked at Linda. She blushed. "He cooks. Does he clean?"
Jackson cleared his throat. He looked at Chastity. "You have a
boyfriend?"
"I have a fianc?e. It's an arranged marriage. He doesn't know about the
arrangement." Chastity started washing dishes. "So now he's dating a
doctor. I can't compete. But I have a plan. And I don't plan to fight
fair."
Joi helped with the dishes. She turned around while drying dishes.
"Jackson, do you work out?" She grinned.
"Yes."
"If we make you some gym clothes will you share our morning workout?
It's brutal."
Marion said, "Don't do that to him." She grabbed his arm with both
hands.
Jackson scoffed. "Pfft. I can keep up with a bunch of girls."
********
They broke the poor college boy. They dropped him off at Joi's house so
Marion could nurse him back to health.
********
From there she went to Lao Fan. She did her groundskeeping. While
painting over graffiti on old grave markers, she felt a friendly
presence. She smiled and stood straight.
"Jorry." She turned around. He was perched on the stone wall that ringed
the cemetery.
"Your hearing improves."
"I don't think I heard you. I heard the space around you."
He sniffed his armpit. "I must remember to approach from downwind."
He helped her tend to the gravestones. They worked in silence. Then,
without notice, he was gone.
********
She sparred with Master Remont. She asked the nun about how to defeat a
much larger opponent - specifically, a plant monster.
"Get there the firstest with the mostest."
"Civil War philosophy?"
Master Remont whacked Chastity in the crotch. "If you can't avoid the
fight, cheat."
Chastity coughed. She whipped the tip of her staff a mere centimeter
away from Master Remont's tits. "That doesn't sound very Eastern."
Master Remont whacked Chastity lightly on the skull. "In a world of
tigers and dragons, the wise mouse stays hidden."
Chastity bowed. "I liked your first bit of advice better."
********
Joey followed Chastity into her mom's house.
Chastity said, "Hi, Roy. Sod off. Gotta get dressed. Time-sensitive
job."
Roy looked at Joey. "With him?"
"Yuh. Off to comfort a widow."
"Sounds fun. Can I tag along?"
"Roy." Chastity stopped. "You ever see someone's head ripped from his
body? Ever had to burn the body because it was infested? The smell.
Stays with you."
"Who died?"
"Cory Lacayo."
"Good man."
"Opinions are mixed." Chastity went upstairs and found her mother's
office-wear.
It fit. Even the bras fit.
********
Toni Lacayo opened the door. "Oh, peachy. The rape squad is here. What
did Cory fuck up today?"
Chastity said, "May we come in?"
"If I say no will you haul my kids from school and make them watch?" She
stepped aside. "In." She looked around. "Where are the other goons?"
Chastity wished briefly for a gangster game, so she could learn how to
deal with situations like this. Her specs called up several adult games,
misreading her mind for the first time in ages. She said, "Please sit,
Mrs. Lacayo."
Toni took in their expressions and their clothes. "Oh, Cory. No." She
burst into tears.
********
They called Chastity and Linda in to the local radio station for an
interview. KWNV, Voice of the Western States.
Chastity and Linda dressed identically in half-tees and yoga pants with
the Silver Lining logo. They did each other's make-up and hair. To
prepare, Linda wore the voice font until she could speak Harmony's voice
without effort. They linked secretaries so they could read voice prompts
identically and at the same time.
Hideo Takeduke, a reporter for Channel 34, interviewed them. "You're the
newest darlings of the internet. Which one of you is Princess?"
They answered in unison. "I am."
"Right, but which is the real Princess and which is the medical clone?"
They pointed to each other. Although this was a radio interview, it was
being televised on the webs.
"You're not telling, are you?"
They both raised a hand. "Testify."
"Some of our listeners say this is all a publicity stunt. What do you
say to that?"
Chastity and Linda took a moment each to blow and pop a bubble of
chewing gum. They alternated speaking the next few words. "Absolutely.
All's fair in show-business and the sex trades."
Hideo said, "You know the paparazzi and the tattle-tale sites will eat
you alive."
Chastity read from her prompter. "We're not making any serious claims."
Linda said, "Just having fun."
"Come on up to the Silver Lining...."
"...where, in truth,"
"we have human and anime escorts...."
"waiting on your pleasure."
"And ours."
They both smiled for the cameras.
********
Chastity and Linda stayed on to record sound bites and radio ads.
They took turns recording the ads.
"We're number two! We're number two! Hi, this is Princess Two, of the
Silver Lining, cheering for the Batsto Pineys! C'mon out and watch us
play. We'll be signing autographs, giving out half-tees and cheering
madly! See us at...."
"...this is Princess Two, of the Silver Lining, cheering for the
Riverside Appleknockers!...."
"...for the New Trenton Hessians...."
"...for the...."
They recorded ads for athletic teams, businesses, and radio stations. If
Chastity and Linda each went to half these events, they'd be signing
autographs every day for the next two months. Towards the end, each of
them had to use the voice coach to maintain Harmony's voice.
"We're number two! We're number two! Hi, this is Princess Two, of the
Silver Lining. I said some harsh things about the Fremont Red Raiders.
You suck! Eleven years without a winning season. I'm here to challenge
you. Free date night with me! At the Silver Lining. For any member of a
Fremont Red Raiders team with a winning game. Team members, mascot,
cheer team, the water boy! Come on out! Get a Number Two on the menu
here, steak and lobster. Free of charge! Four-ounce pieces. Hideo,
what's an ounce? Ooh. Itty bitty pieces. But you can have mine. Can't
eat big like that more than once a week. It all goes to my tits! Grass-
fed Alderney beef, farmed lobster."
"Just to be clear," the other Princess leaned in to say, "it's date
night, Johnson. No (bleep)ing. I mean, I do (bleep). That's my job, but
I charge for that. Autographs, pictures. I'll sit on your lap. Bring
your significant other. I don't want trouble with angry girlfriends.
Boyfriends. Dakine. What's a dakine? Oh. The drug and alcohol policies
of Fremont Athletics Department and the Western States will be strictly
observed."
"Every night is Booster Night at the Silver Lining! Bring along a ticket
stub from any winning game of the Fremont Red Raiders and get a free
Number Two on the menu. Steak and lobster. Date night with Princess Two
is available if she is not previously booked. Restrictions apply. The
drug and alcohol policies of the Fremont Athletics Department and the
Western States will be strictly observed."
"Ya know," Chastity said, leaning back from the mike. "If they have a
winning season, we're going on a lot of dates. Go Fremont, go?"
Hideo said, "Princess, if they win even one game, you're going on a lot
of dates. We aired this session live and we're already getting calls."
********
"What are you dressed up for?" Chastity asked Marion.
"I'm signing autographs and handing out half-tees at the Batsto campus."
"You're me for an afternoon?"
"You have such a girly signature. Did you practice that?"
Chastity blushed. "Yuh."
"I won't be there long. The boss expects they'll throw us off-campus.
The colleges don't like it when sex industries recruit on campus. He
wants video of them ejecting me while wearing a Silver Lining half-tee
and yoga pants." She looked around at her arse. "I'm going to start
working out."
********
Chastity pumped her breasts, fed the monsters outside, and then took
laundry to the basement. Right away, she noticed potting soil on the
floor. She swept it up. She looked into her room.
There was more dirt on the floor under the staircase, and quite a mess
in her bedroom.
Her plants were having sex. With each other. It was fascinating to watch
- a frenzy of activity. It looked like a dominance game. Wrestling,
writhing, tulip engulfing tulip, or invading it with penetrative sex. As
she watched the planter and the male held the female while the male
fucked it. Then the male and the female held the planter while the
female fucked it. In each case, when the penetrating tulip climaxed,
waves of peristalsis carried boluses of reproductive mass to the other
plant.
Chastity had experience with some of this. She'd tasted the milt and the
tadpoles.
Then a free-for-all began. The male got the worst of most of this sex.
It was the weakest. It also had soft, barbless claws. But each of them
fucked and got fucked in turn. At the end of it, the planter had two
tulips - one on its arm, and a larger one at its base, where the corm
erupted from the dirt.
"Look at the mess you made," Chastity said. She came in with a dust pan
and a broom.
The plants went still.
"You're not fooling me. I saw you. Have all the sex you want. You're not
having sex with me, though. You can forget about that." She cleaned up
the dirt. Some of it was on the bed. She poured it back into the flower
pot.
"Think we need a bigger pot," she said. Chastity sat on the bed and
stroked the plants.
They tried to pull her into the pot. They weren't strong enough for
that. They tried using their thorns. "Look, guys," she said, still
stroking them but not allowing them to pull her in. "Here's the deal.
You don't draw blood and I don't attack you with pruning shears." She
made a snipping motion with two fingers.
They understood many things she told them but they didn't seem to
understand this.
They tugged again. She said, "No!" They eased off.
She produced a bottle. "Who wants fed?"
They trilled and did their happy plant dance. She fed them into a state
of lethargy. Then she stripped the bed. "Needed to change the sheets,
anyway," she said aloud.
As she left the bedroom, the female left the flowerpot and followed her.
"Oh." Now she understood how dirt got into the basement. "No more
sleeping naked," she said. "Marion!" She called upstairs. "Have you seen
my overalls?"
Oh, yeah. Marion was off to Batsto, signing autographs.
********
"Hi," Chastity said to her specs. "Message for Mr. Smoke. Sorry to
bother. I'm wondering if I could interview the woman we spoke about, the
catch-and-release? I might have a plant problem." As she said this, she
petted and stroked three houseplants competing for attention on her lap.
Each had a body the size of a house cat. Their spars, tendrils, and
tentacles were almost the length of her arm. The stubby little spikes
that they ran around on were the size of her hand.
Joey called her. "What kind of plant problem?"
"I don't know. Is lapweed dangerous?"
"A big colony can be. Why?"
"Is lapweed mobile?"
"In the spring, sometimes. If there's a forest fire, any time. Do you
have mobile lapweed?"
"Yuh." She sent him video.
"Cute. Did you have a house fire?"
"No."
"Did you set them by the fireplace? Do you have a gas stove?"
"No, and no. They're in the basement. It's cold down here."
"They shouldn't be mobile when they're that small. They can starve to
death. Quickly."
"It's not devil weed, right? Not a hybrid? Nothing like that?"
"My first guess is probably not. My second guess is I don't fucking
know. Do you have a car?"
"No."
"I'm coming over. I'll bring the van. You're at the Tupper residence?"
"Yes."
"Can you meet me outside? If Joi sees me, she'll shoot me."
"With good cause. Joi's at work. Marion, too."
"Meet me outside."
********
Joey showed up with Papi in the Ming's flowers van. Papi helped Chastity
load a flowerpot with three squirming monsters into the back of the van.
Joey stayed in the van.
"Coward," she told him.
"Cowards live longer," he told her.
They drove to Girls College, in Riverside. They dropped her off in the
parking lot. "Professor Tukoy, Applied Biology. I can't be seen here,
either," Joey told her. "Let me know if the professor calls the CDC. I
want to get a running start."
"What happens if he calls the CDC?"
"One-way tickets to the quarantine colony on Mars. Unless they think
we're infested." He made a pistol with his hand and 'fired' it.
"Why would they quarantine you if you're not infested?"
"Why does the government do anything? Call us when you need a ride
home."
Chastity took her monsters for a ride in the hand truck. She met Jackson
in the hallway. He stopped her. "Excuse me. Oh, hi. Chastity? Did you
have a fire?"
"No."
"You can't bring your monsters here. We have controlled biologic
experiments in this wing."
"I have an appointment with...." She checked her specs. "Professor
Sherwood Tukoy."
"Oh. Let me help." He took control of the hand truck.
The plants hissed at him. He shushed them. "Stay in the pot," he told
them. "If I have to chase you, I will not be gentle."
"I always wonder if they understand me."
"They're smart," Jackson said. "About as smart as a parakeet. Smarter.
They eat parakeets. These are ones from outside?"
"From the basement."
"They understand you."
He took her to a room marked 'Applied Biology.' He called out.
"Professor. Your two o'clock is here."
********
Professor Tukoy came in, drying his hands. He stood for a moment, ears
twitching. He looked, for all the world, like a meerkat.
He said, "Please remove your specs and turn them off."
Chastity removed her specs. "My secretary lives in these."
"Your secretary can sleep for five minutes. There are sensitive items in
this lab."
"Okay." Chastity turned her specs off. She traded a look with Jackson.
He looked confused.
The professor said, "Lapweed, prematurely mobile. Prematurely sexual.
You have questions?"
"Yes. Are they dangerous?"
He smiled. "Do you have a house cat? A dog? Birds?"
"No."
"An infant?"
"No."
"They're not dangerous. They are stressed. That's why they went mobile.
Fire? Weed killer? Did you try to prune them?"
"No."
"Interesting." He squatted down to look at them. "What are you feeding
them?"
"Breast milk. Camel milk. My sister fed them mice."
"Mice or cockroaches. Get them from the pet store. Growth lights, if you
want them to stay in their pot. Moderate amounts of water." He turned.
"Breast milk. You have a baby?"
"I did."
"She was a wet nurse," Jackson said.
"Human baby?"
Chastity said, "No."
"Ah," the professor said. "Human growth factor?"
"Yes."
"Mystery solved. Stop feeding them growth factor; they'll stop being
mobile. Alternately, if you want to keep them stunted like this - and
sexually immature - keep feeding them modded milk."
"Okay. Cool. I was worried."
"Why worry?"
"I ah, was concerned they might be hybrid. Knutsford devil. The markings
are identical."
He stood. He studied Chastity. His ears twitched again. "You've seen a
mobile devil plant. And lived? Step into the scan. Now, please." He
pointed to a thing that looked like a phone booth.
"We killed them. I'm not infested."
"The scan won't hurt. It won't damage your babies if you are infested.
Step into the booth, please. Stand still for twenty seconds. Jackson.
Lock the door."
After the scan, he let her out of the booth. "You're not infested.
Congratulations. How did you kill the devil?"
"Flamethrowers, hatchet, shotgun."
He laughed.
"Why? How are you supposed to kill them?"
"Orbital strike. Cruise missile. Smart ordinance. Anything that leaves a
crater large enough to drop a house in."
"Oh. Didn't have any of that."
"Special forces?"
"Private contractor."
"I know we have budget cuts, but this is insane. How many did you lose?"
"We lost one. The driver. I was supposed to protect him."
"Your contractors, are they hairy, tall, toothy?"
"Beer gut, balding, redneck. They're not clan."
"They're not wolf brides."
"No. They avoid wolf brides when they can."
"Truly. Why are you here?" He stood tall again. He gazed at her with a
quiet intensity that Chastity had seen before.
Master Remont, Rafe, Jaron.
Chastity said, "I'm kinda the liaison. Are you named?"
"I'm aware of the concept."
"Hi, I'm Princess."
His ears twitched for a moment. He relaxed. "You can put your specs back
on. I would love to check your biology. What lab are you from?"
"Not from a lab. Stock human. Lucky."
"May I have a blood sample? I also want a sample from these." He
motioned to the plants. "Do you have sex with them?"
"No."
"This might be awkward. I need them to emit. I'd like to verify that
they are sexually immature. Jackson?"
Chastity laughed. "You're going to have your lab assistant jerk my
plants off?"
"That's what a lab assistant is for."
"I'll do it. It will change my relationship with them forever, though.
Is there another way?"
"Sure. Bring the neighbor's dog over. Let them fuck her. See if she gets
pregnant."
********
Professor Tukoy answered questions for the next few minutes. When
Chastity ran out of questions, he started an impromptu lecture.
He had her do the male plant, first.
"The planter gets jealous," Chastity said.
"That's their nature. Don't let her be the alpha in this relationship.
You'll regret it later."
The male was sexually mature, with fertile milt. That surprised the
professor.
The female was infertile, producing tadpoles that were neither mobile,
nor capable of being fertilized.
"You'll feel it, each tadpole, if they ever wriggle through your cervix.
You have an IUD? Like that. Unmistakable."
"I have a friend who got pregnant that way."
"Keep her away from my scanner. I'm required to report all infesteds,
even the benign infested."
The top tulip of the planter produced unfertilized tadpoles and fertile
milt. "She's had sex," the professor said.
"Yes."
"That would explain this." He touched the bottom tulip. "This is called
a root. This is what asexual reproduction looks like in a planter. She
had sex but the gulls weren't viable, so she produced this. Males and
females also form a root if they're unable to have sex with another
monster. Those grow into a twin of the plant. They eventually split.
This. Erm. Please make it emit. She's not going to want to give up her
baby before it's viable. You'll have to be persuasive."
After a while, he said, "Jackson. Stroke the other tulip."
That did it. Both tulips emitted. Chastity held a tiny multiarmed
creature in her hands. It was stillborn. She asked, "Is this where
starfish come from? The ones in the lake?"
"They're related. That one was never going to come to term. Sorry,
girl." He patted the plant. "Growth factor interferes with development.
When she gets these, you'll have to root them out. The baby will get too
big. She'll die."
"Planters are called she?"
"For lack of a better term. I detest the word, it."
********
Papi helped her place the plants back in the van. Jackson helped from
inside the van.
Chastity said, "He said we should stop burning hidebehinds and whippets.
They're friendlies."
"They interfere with our hunt. People get hurt."
"Just relaying a message."
Papi looked at the ignition. "Where are my keys?"
Professor Tukoy opened the door. He yanked Joey out of the van. He stood
with Joey, nose to nose. He smiled.
He said, "The next time you trespass without giving proper
notification?" Professor Tukoy bared his teeth. "I'll feed you to my lab
assistant." He released Joey. He handed him the keys to the van. "Leave.
Be well."
********
Chastity locked her monsters in Stormy's room. "Be good," she told them,
"And I'll buy you some roaches."
She dressed in stretch jeans and Tasanee's Panti Bar and Gril tee shirt,
put on her snow suit, and rode to Mercy Hospital.
Reginald wasn't difficult to find. He was difficult to see. "I'm the
babysitter," didn't suffice when they asked if she was family.
They let her look through the glass. He was still in a coma. He had a
breathing tube. He looked frail. But his color had returned. "When does
he get out of the coma?" she asked.
"I'm not supposed to say." The nurse frowned. "Next week. If you want to
see him when he wakes up, come by on Tuesday. If all goes well, he'll be
awake then."
"Thanks." Chastity watched for a few minutes through the glass. The
nurse left her side but never left her unsupervised.
Chastity felt a moment of expanded consciousness. It was a bit like
taking control of an avatar's body in PASsport. She had a sense of
other.
Reginald's fingers twitched. He smiled. Briefly.
"What did you do?" the nurse asked. She hesitated at the door. "What did
you do?"
"I didn't do anything."
The nurse grunted. "Ghosts. This whole wing is haunted. Hey, I'm going
to ask you to leave."
"No problem. Say hi to the father for me."
"Say hi, yourself," Drake said. He looked through the window. "He's
alive. Doing well. He'll have to learn how to do everything when he
wakes. They tell me he'll have to learn how to eat, how to talk. How to
pee."
"Whoa."
"I got this, Cathy. I'll make sure she doesn't molest the baby."
They watched for a while, standing silently together. An announcer told
them that visiting hours were over. Drake asked, "Have you had dinner?
The cafeteria is still open."
Hospital food?
"Um, sure."
Burger and fries. As soon as they sat down, Drake's specs buzzed. He
read the message and winced. "Sorry. Gotta go. Work." He stood and
kissed her on the forehead. He grabbed his burger and ran off.
The burger was dry. The fries were greasy. The Cactus Jack tasted like
chlorine.
A woman sat across from Chastity. She had a tray. Soup. Hot tea.
"Wanna trade?" Chastity asked. "I think I should eat healthy today."
"I'm Susan. You're the girl with the monsters?"
"Probably. Where do I know you from?"
"The hospice. Sammi jabbers non-stop about you."
"How is Sammi?"
Tears formed in Susan's eyes. "She's alive. She might see Christmas this
year."
"You the mom?"
"Step mom. Her real mom died. She reminds me of that weekly. Thirteen.
Puberty. It's intense."
"Happy I missed that."
Susan looked puzzled. She glanced at Chastity's chest.
"Um, er, no. I didn't miss puberty. I just skipped battling with my
mom."
"This process. It changed her personality. Feels like a deal with the
devil."
"Some side effects noted."
"Yah. You know about those?"
"Maybe. What are you noticing?"
"I thought it was that damned video game. But I'm not so sure. Nothing.
It's personal. I shouldn't talk about it." She looked at Chastity's
chest again. "Cool tee shirt. You get it at the swappery?"
"My sister's mom used to work there. I wear it when I'm feeling
nostalgic. I miss her, you know?"
"Not all step mothers are evil. But don't let my daughter hear me say
that."
Chastity smiled. She felt a sense of otherness again. She stepped into
it.
And found herself looking out of Susan's eyes. At herself. She had
lipstick on her teeth.
A quest log opened up. Chastity could pull Libido points from Sammi and
dump them on Susan's account. She could pull a quest, 'Masturbate in
Public,' from Sammi's account and overlay it on Susan.
Chastity did both. She wasn't sure why she did. She felt a foreign
overmind touch her.
It gave her a high-five.
Chastity pulled back into her own body. She used a tissue to remove
lipstick from her teeth. She watched Susan slowly come back to
awareness.
"Sorry," Susan said. "I drifted off."
Chastity asked, "Have you kept touch with other families from the
hospice?"
"Um." Susan pulled at her bra. She adjusted her seat. "Not really."
"Here's my tel-ID." Chastity passed her information to Susan's specs.
"I'm the original patient for Kinny's Cure. Call if you have questions.
Or if you just want to chat."
********
Chastity sent a message to Jazz. "I need to find people. When you're
done planting the back forty, call. I can pay."
********
She fed all the monsters roaches from a paper bag. She was certain that
some of them got loose in the house.
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