Chapter 14 Teaser (Patreon)

Chapter 14 is done, my friends!  Have to give it a second run through, but the chapter will drop on May 1st.

As a thank you for your continued support of this story, enjoy this teaser from the new chapter.  :-)

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Having an eidetic memory meant traveling to and from places was rather easy. Just retrace your steps. So, it was pretty easy for me to find myself outside back outside the room my fellow augments congregated on a regular basis.

It was a bit of a surprise, though, when I spotted Lauren leaning up against the wall a few dozen feet outside their room, one knee bent and her leg up with the bottom of her foot pressed against the wall, looking oh so relaxed. The position she was in caused her skirt to ride up showing a delicious amount of toned thigh, hinting at everything but concealing everything. And, of course, her bountiful chest was thrust out with her eyes closed. Could you call yourself a genetically enhanced woman without a set of rocking, gravity defying, perky as hell tits?

“Well, this can’t have been a coincidence. How did you even get out of a locked room?” I asked, a smile on my face and in voice.

“This place wasn’t designed for people like us, Gothic,” she purred back, not even bothering to open her eyes. “And I knew you’d be back for me; I could tell you wanted to pounce on me like a lion. And to be honest, I wanted you to.”

With a raised eyebrow, I approached, stepping into her personal space, one left hand pressing against the wall by the side of her head, the other going between her legs, my wrist digging into her pussy. Her only reaction was her smile getting wider. With my arm between her legs, I effortlessly lifted her up to my eye level, like she weighed nothing, sniffing heavily at her throat like an animal. She did smell delicious. My show of Augment-level strength was seemingly a turn on for her, another display that I was quite unlike baseline humanity.

“Is this the kind of pouncing you envisioned?” I asked, my voice rough, like a growl.

“No, Gothic, I envisioned something far more fun,” she purred back, before threading her fingers in my hair and pulling me in for a deep kiss. We kissed long and hard like that, our hands exploring each other’s bodies