I smiled at him and said hi. "We have to talk about something." he said seriously. That did not sound good. "You can handle it from here. I have to see what happened." I said before leaving. 06660 took me to the dispatcher booth and stopped. "Your genetic material is ridiculously strong. So much so, that it was decided that 2 offspring was not enough." he said nonchalantly as if commenting on the weather. I looked at him, but he did not continue talking. Looking at him, he did not look pregnant anymore. Had it already been 9 weeks in-game? With how long the missions were and the traveling time to get from place to place, it was certainly possible. I was not keeping track. "Did you want me to fuck you again?" I asked. The PEP unit shook his head. "No. I just wanted to inform you that instead of 2 halfbreed children together, we now have 16. My womb can specifically divide cells to allow for identical twins. The rotating cylinder of my x-womb allows me to keep genetic material viable until it is needed." I asked if they were named yet. He said I could name 8 of the kids. That was cool.
Under the circumstances, I was more than willing to meet and name my kids. When 06660 opened the door, I was surprised. I looked a room with 16 teenagers. They all looked at me expectantly. I looked at back them. "I thought you were taking me to our kids. Who are they?" I asked the cyborg, pointing to the teens in the room. He only sighed out loud. "You know that I can secrete an extremely concentrated nutritional paste. This is the result of feeding them. This probably stems from their human metabolism." That made sense to me. It was a game after all, so the details could be fuzzy. All this meant was that they could join parties immediately. They had red hair and eyes. I did not bother to edit them, because I was not expecting to get this far. I asked why I could only name 8 kids. "This is a sign of faith between our clans. We are strengthening our partnership as allies." he said with a small smile. It meant I could take my pick of the litter as a gift. 06660 then looked over at them and clapped his hands together. "Alright half breeds. This is your biological father. Greet him properly."
Very quickly, they came up to me with fake smiles. "Come here, daddy." one of them said as they took me further into the room. One was on each arm and another was at my back. They led me to a bench and sat me down on it. The fifth one came over and knelt down in front of me. He said "How many would you like? We're really good at this type of thing." This was setting off serious alarm bells in my head. All of them were wearing tight black leather jackets with a simple t-shirt and leather pants. I had a strained smile and asked what the thing they were good at were. "Well, you don't look like you are under the effects of any faulty hardware or drugs. This is going to be a standard treatment. You might not even need the full course." the sixth one said. The first one said "A blowjob, handjob and then we get to the penetration. Usually, its alternating between the cowboy, amazon and missionary positions." "We've all done it many times to help out the staff there." another one said. I was so disgusted that I stood up and roughly grabbed 06660 by the arm. He allowed me to take him out of the room.
