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1: Discovering Perfection
Additional Disclaimer:
This is an original work of fiction created by myself, DarkXavier. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. So please, don't sue me!
Author's Note:
Greetings all! This is a little experiment between myself and my girlfriend. We're trying to write an erotic story together, taking turns for every chapter. I'm brand new to publishing any sort of fiction like this online, so please be gentle! And please, please review and comment! Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! I'm always open to ways to help make my stories better! Thanks!
-DX
Now onto the story!
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Discovering Perfection
CHAPTER 1
[[[Somewhere in the not-too-distant future…]]]
Room 15427PH-K in the New Paradise mega apartment complex was identical to its many brethren across the world, created by one of several large-scale construction enterprises constantly fighting for domination in the early 25th century on earth. It was a thin metal door with a simple magnetic GenetiLock that was prone to misidentifying its proper occupants, resulting in more than the occasional false identity alarm throughout the expanse of the hallway that stretched nearly a mile before any expansion in area of any sort. However, inside that door lived a very unique individual: Gavin Socrates. At least, that’s what the world knew him by. Gavin, like many others in this age, was a hacker. A freedom fighter on the digital frontier, living his life in cyberspace more than in the real world, where much of what he saw merely made him return to the Syncronet, the evolutionary successor to the Internet.
Since the advancement of spaceflight technologies in the 22nd century, the vast majority of humanity had taken to the stars, searching for other signs of intelligent life in both near and far systems. However, to date, humanity’s only successful colonies were small and scattered across a number of moons (and also a larger colony on Mars beneath the vast ice cap of that planet) across the Sol system.
Meanwhile, Earth’s population had stabilized in the last 100 years thanks to constant war over the limited remaining resources across the planet, as well as thanks to the development of high-altitude living occupancies, or HALOs, that housed hundreds of thousands of humans each in small apartment-like living quarters in partial gravity. This had allowed for the redevelopment of the majority of earth’s megacities.
Those who couldn’t afford to get off-planet or live in HALOs were stuck on the surface, living dark, dirty lives under nearly constant cloud cover from centuries of pollution from the vast factories that had fueled global consumerism in the late 21st century. New Paradise had been set up as an attempt to give those humans stuck on earth a chance to live a life above the sprawl that covered the surface of the planet. Gavin’s room was on the 1542nd floor, block 7 of the Philadelphia sector, subsection K. Being that high up had its advantages. During a good day, the constant cloud cover would occasionally give way to warm sunshine from the system’s sun, which would be automatically filtered by the smart windows on the apartment’s exterior. Of course, nothing ever worked as it was supposed to. The filters on the windows would sometimes shut down, letting in the harmful UV rays that had become more numerous since the depletion of the ozone layer started in the 20th century. Gavin had put up a thick black curtain to help absorb the sunlight and the warmth and (hopefully) block the UV rays. Technology in this age was not designed for efficiency, but for minimal cost, as it had been for much of the last 400 years since the beginning of the Silicon age.
As Gavin laid in his Syncronet interface – a simple pairing of a virtual immersion helmet, tactile interface and head-to-toe nervous system sensors – he was sweeping out lines of inefficient code for his newest program: a high-speed data miner designed to penetrate into the massive orbiting database of DynaPlex, the world’s single largest supplier of consumer goods to every sector on earth, as well as any colonies operated by the Pan-Pacific Cohabitation, which consisted of the unified governments of the former North, Central and South American continents, as well as the eastern half of the Asian continent (excluding the former Russia) and the Australian continent. It was the single most powerful company in human history. DynaPlex had a hand in every major business action and scientific discovery of the past 150 years.
As he finished his code, he smiled to himself, his avatar, a 100% accurate digital representation of his human self, emulating that smile. He twisted his hands in opposite directions, like closing two halves of a jar, compiling his code and then storing it in his own secure server that only he knew the location of with a flick of his wrist.
"I suppose a first test run wouldn’t hurt." Gavin thought to himself as he loaded his program and snapped his fingers, executing the program with his low-observability hacker program he had also designed from scratch.
As he watched the code slip past the first two 1028-megabit firewalls with ease, he watched the program automatically grab snippets of information that he thought worth keeping. Suddenly he stopped, backing up the code as he found a fragment that piqued his curiosity.
“Hmm…Jenisys Project,” he mumbled as he looked over the items he could see from his limited viewpoint. “Let’s take a look inside.”
Gavin quickly found a way inside the program and began exploring the contents of the large server banks located in orbit inside three feet of titanium alloy shielding. As he began looking through the files, he found a schematic and quickly accessed it, then gasped as he looked at what he’d found.
It was like looking at a full body profile for a patient preparing for genetic reintegration procedures, where every detail was exposed from head to toe, including details not normally shared without expressed consent of the parties involved. The schematic showed the figure of a young woman, possibly around 20 to 24 years old. She had realistically flawed skin, with moles and even a birthmark on the back of her left thigh. However, every curve, every hair, every texture was engineered to meet the highest technical standards for human perfection.
“Jenisys Alpha”, as she was known, looked like she was pulled out of the pages of a gentleman’s magazine. She had a slim, healthy figure and smooth, radiant skin accentuated by her long, flowing brown hair, bright blue eyes with long, elegant lashes, as well as full, pouting lips. Her dimensions put many women to shame, even in an age where perfection could be bought if you had the money. Her breasts were what some men would consider “perfect”: perky 36Ds with small, rosy pink nipples, with available full adjustment of those features based on individual preference. Her waist cinched gently around her, giving her that ever-popular “hourglass” profile that many women sought. Finally, her hips swelled outwards, with a pair of long, smooth legs attached to them, as well as a super elastic, fully articulating and fully-functional trimmed vagina that could be modified to meet an individual user’s preference. She also had a modifiable butt with smooth skin that fit perfectly on her frame, leading down to her legs, with small, dainty feet that fit into any number of current women’s styles of footwear.
“Wow…” whispered Gavin. “I wonder how long DynaPlex has been working on this little secret.”
Immediately getting to work, Gavin Socrates began copying every detail from the DynaPlex servers on “Jenisys”, hoping to find a way to communicate with her through one of the many backdoor pathways he’d learned to find from his fellow hackers. After several hours of analyzing the database, he found the segment of code he needed and he immediately began typing in simple commands that “Jenisys” would see in front of her eyes, even with her eyes closed as she floated in the nutrient bath inside the development tube full of the opaque, whitish fluid deep inside of DynaPlex’s vast maze of buildings and security gates. At last, he finally found the access for the computer she was constantly monitored by. Quickly breaking through the rudimentary flrewalls in the system, Gavin accessed the command startup sequencer for “Jenisys” and began typing as the display scrolled.
---Welcome to Jenisys Version 4.21---
---Credentials accepted. Please select a command code to begin use.---
Gavin quickly typed in the correct sequence, then followed with his first command.
The small screen beside his code flickered on to show a live view of the tank that Jenisys was in. She floated silently inside, her body limp, hooked up to several tubes and sensors throughout her body. Her head was wrapped in a neural link wire net that read her brain patterns and passed them to another server for monitoring. Her long brown hair floated in the tank, seemingly weightless, the wires attached to her head disappearing beneath the cloud of hair around her head. Gavin quickly disabled the outgoing signal for the neural network so that it wouldn’t trigger any alarms outside the tank. Jenisys wore a breathing mask that covered her nose and mouth, as well as a pair of neural monitors attached to her temples on each side of her head. Gavin adjusted the mixture to increase oxygen content so that she’d begin to wake up quickly when he typed in the command. Her spine had a number of neural sensors attached along its length from her neck all the way down to her hips. He ran a quick diagnostic and found that her neural development was completely perfect, as it had been designed to be. The remainder of her body was covered in sensors as well, down her extremities, as well as across her torso. Her breasts contained a large cluster of sensors as well, which made Gavin curious as he typed in another command.
The computer spit back code at him.
---Development of mammary glands at 100%---
---User Modifiable Breast Augmentation System (UMBAS) Type III---
---Diagnostic Commencing---
Gavin zoomed in on the camera as he focused on her chest, watching as the shape, size, firmness and color of her breasts slowly cycled. Her breasts grew to a large F cup size, maintaining their perfect firmness, then began to shrink to an A cup before returning to the normal 36D cup they had started as. Next her areolas changed size and color, growing larger and darker, then smaller and lighter, before returning to their normal pink size. Lastly her nipples became erect at their normal size, about 3/8 of an inch in length, then grew to almost an inch and became wider before shrinking down to 1/8 of an inch and very small, again returning to their normal size.
Socrates whistled to himself, feeling a tightness in his pants as he watched.
"They sure thought of just about everything when they made her, didn’t they?"
The hacker then zoomed out and looked down at the metahuman girl’s waist, noticing another cluster of sensors with several leading beneath a device strapped between her thighs. There was a similar device attached to her anus as well, almost like a complex pair of underwear. What he found strange was the circular section centered over both of the orifices with glowing lights and a series of numbers. Gavin typed in a query and the computer sent back a quick reply.
---User Modifiable Vaginal and Anal System (UMVAS) Type IV---
---System currently undergoing Phallic Adaptation Sequencing---
The computer activated internal sensors showing a pair of shapeshifting phalluses inside Jenisys’ vagina and anus, growing and shrinking in both length and girth, the metahuman’s perfect musculature adapting to the changes instantaneously, keeping a perfect grip on each one. Gavin’s eyes widened as he realized that this metahuman was designed to be a sexual toy. She had the ability to satisfy any desire for any customer willing to pay for her. Gavin typed in another set of commands.
---Phallic Adaptation Sequencing interrupted. Cancelling calibration. WARNING: This may inhibit use of the UMVAS system until unit has been fully functional for several days.---
The two phalluses slowly removed themselves from Jenisys, then retracted away and remained attached to the harnesses, although they were completely outside of her body. Gavin watched the internal sensors as Jenisys’ body returned both orifices to perfect tightness as if she had never been penetrated by anything, then typed in another set of commands, disconnecting the harnesses and watching them fall away, revealing the level of Jenisys’ perfection. Every detail was precisely engineered to look and function properly, down to Jenisys’ vaginal fluids, which were slowly mixing with the nutrient fluid as the phalluses fell away. The young hacker typed in another command, activating another subset of Jenisys’ programming.
---Activating Pubic Hair Modification Sequence (PHMS) Mark II---
---Running Diagnostic---
Gavin watched as the thin strip of closely trimmed hair above the metahuman’s pussy began changing to a variety of realistic and fantasy colors and growing in length until Jenisys had a thick, full patch of hair between her thighs as if she had never shaved once in her life. Then the hair began to disappear entirely, leaving her completely bald as a newborn baby. Finally, the strip returned and began changing shapes. The strip lengthened, shortened, widened, turned into a V, then a heart shape, then an arrow, pointing in a variety of directions. It could create any shape a user could come up with. Gavin typed in another set of commands.
Two pairs of robotic arms extended from the floor of the tank, holding sections of a small black bikini thong that the arms attached around Jenisys’ waist, tying it off as it covered her womanhood, providing her with some level of modesty to his view. He panned the camera and saw an electronically sealed drawer to the side of the tank. Quickly overriding the lock, the seal popped open and revealed several soft white towels and a variety of underwear, along with several sets of clothing. Gavin assumed that Jenisys would have been assigned an outfit once completed. He quickly rewrote the code for that portion of her neural net allowing her the freedom to choose from what was there.
The young man felt the blood rushing through his veins as he realized he had a raging erection. He sighed and attempted to ignore it. Gavin realized that this was the perfect woman. Designed to serve whoever could afford to buy her. As he ran through the code that made up her neural network, he found a message encoded by a “Dr. Diensus”, who was the lead developer of the Jenisys Project. Curious, Socrates opened the message and let it play.
An old man appeared in front of a screen wearing a white lab coat with an identification tag hanging from his pocket. His eyes were weary, his white hair unkempt. Wrinkles set in his face like the cracks in a dry desert. He sighed, appearing very tired, an image of Jenisys at an earlier time in the background.
---Video Log of Dr. Zachary Diensus. Log 3325.---
"I sought to recreate humanity. It seems, at long last, that I have succeeded. After years of research and trial and error, I have created the perfect specimen. She is everything I had hoped for. And yet, it seems that the blessings of my creation will also be her downfall. They have taken the data I recorded from creating her and used it to begin their own modifications. I cannot stop them. I have not the strength to do it anymore. She was my last effort to create perfection. And now they have taken her from me. My goal was to create a new human specimen, one devoid of genetic defects that could survive in the new era we have created for ourselves. However, they seek to use her to their own advantage. They want to make her into a sex slave for their own twisted desires. They seek to profit from her creation. I won’t let them."
The doctor sighed again, then looked back at Jenisys with a fatherly stare before returning to face the camera again, his resolve stronger as he pressed his hands together, folding his fingers.
"To you who have found this message, I give her to you as my gift. I hope that you will help me to give her the life I could not. Help me free her from her fate and give her the life that I cannot. This is Jenisys Alpha - my Jeni. She is fully functional in every way, and perhaps you yourself can help her become something more. Help me, and she will help you discover the humanity that you perhaps do not know yourself."
The doctor looked tired, dark shadows around his eyes as if he hadn't slept for days. He gave a weak smile before he reached up and shut off the feed, cutting to a black screen.
---End of Log---
Gavin sat and thought for several moments about what he had just watched. How could he not help her? He quickly began typing in the code to activate her.
The interlink in Jenisys Alpha’s neural network activated as he continued.
Gavin waited for a response from the metahuman, still inactive inside the development tube, suspended in neutral buoyancy until she was ready to be released for official testing. Gavin’s command activated her visual, aural and communications sensors, but keep her otherwise stationary inside the tube until he was sure she could survive outside of it.
This is an original work of fiction created by myself, DarkXavier. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. So please, don't sue me!
Author's Note:
Greetings all! This is a little experiment between myself and my girlfriend. We're trying to write an erotic story together, taking turns for every chapter. I'm brand new to publishing any sort of fiction like this online, so please be gentle! And please, please review and comment! Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated! I'm always open to ways to help make my stories better! Thanks!
-DX
Now onto the story!
---------------------
Discovering Perfection
CHAPTER 1
[[[Somewhere in the not-too-distant future…]]]
Room 15427PH-K in the New Paradise mega apartment complex was identical to its many brethren across the world, created by one of several large-scale construction enterprises constantly fighting for domination in the early 25th century on earth. It was a thin metal door with a simple magnetic GenetiLock that was prone to misidentifying its proper occupants, resulting in more than the occasional false identity alarm throughout the expanse of the hallway that stretched nearly a mile before any expansion in area of any sort. However, inside that door lived a very unique individual: Gavin Socrates. At least, that’s what the world knew him by. Gavin, like many others in this age, was a hacker. A freedom fighter on the digital frontier, living his life in cyberspace more than in the real world, where much of what he saw merely made him return to the Syncronet, the evolutionary successor to the Internet.
Since the advancement of spaceflight technologies in the 22nd century, the vast majority of humanity had taken to the stars, searching for other signs of intelligent life in both near and far systems. However, to date, humanity’s only successful colonies were small and scattered across a number of moons (and also a larger colony on Mars beneath the vast ice cap of that planet) across the Sol system.
Meanwhile, Earth’s population had stabilized in the last 100 years thanks to constant war over the limited remaining resources across the planet, as well as thanks to the development of high-altitude living occupancies, or HALOs, that housed hundreds of thousands of humans each in small apartment-like living quarters in partial gravity. This had allowed for the redevelopment of the majority of earth’s megacities.
Those who couldn’t afford to get off-planet or live in HALOs were stuck on the surface, living dark, dirty lives under nearly constant cloud cover from centuries of pollution from the vast factories that had fueled global consumerism in the late 21st century. New Paradise had been set up as an attempt to give those humans stuck on earth a chance to live a life above the sprawl that covered the surface of the planet. Gavin’s room was on the 1542nd floor, block 7 of the Philadelphia sector, subsection K. Being that high up had its advantages. During a good day, the constant cloud cover would occasionally give way to warm sunshine from the system’s sun, which would be automatically filtered by the smart windows on the apartment’s exterior. Of course, nothing ever worked as it was supposed to. The filters on the windows would sometimes shut down, letting in the harmful UV rays that had become more numerous since the depletion of the ozone layer started in the 20th century. Gavin had put up a thick black curtain to help absorb the sunlight and the warmth and (hopefully) block the UV rays. Technology in this age was not designed for efficiency, but for minimal cost, as it had been for much of the last 400 years since the beginning of the Silicon age.
As Gavin laid in his Syncronet interface – a simple pairing of a virtual immersion helmet, tactile interface and head-to-toe nervous system sensors – he was sweeping out lines of inefficient code for his newest program: a high-speed data miner designed to penetrate into the massive orbiting database of DynaPlex, the world’s single largest supplier of consumer goods to every sector on earth, as well as any colonies operated by the Pan-Pacific Cohabitation, which consisted of the unified governments of the former North, Central and South American continents, as well as the eastern half of the Asian continent (excluding the former Russia) and the Australian continent. It was the single most powerful company in human history. DynaPlex had a hand in every major business action and scientific discovery of the past 150 years.
As he finished his code, he smiled to himself, his avatar, a 100% accurate digital representation of his human self, emulating that smile. He twisted his hands in opposite directions, like closing two halves of a jar, compiling his code and then storing it in his own secure server that only he knew the location of with a flick of his wrist.
"I suppose a first test run wouldn’t hurt." Gavin thought to himself as he loaded his program and snapped his fingers, executing the program with his low-observability hacker program he had also designed from scratch.
As he watched the code slip past the first two 1028-megabit firewalls with ease, he watched the program automatically grab snippets of information that he thought worth keeping. Suddenly he stopped, backing up the code as he found a fragment that piqued his curiosity.
“Hmm…Jenisys Project,” he mumbled as he looked over the items he could see from his limited viewpoint. “Let’s take a look inside.”
Gavin quickly found a way inside the program and began exploring the contents of the large server banks located in orbit inside three feet of titanium alloy shielding. As he began looking through the files, he found a schematic and quickly accessed it, then gasped as he looked at what he’d found.
It was like looking at a full body profile for a patient preparing for genetic reintegration procedures, where every detail was exposed from head to toe, including details not normally shared without expressed consent of the parties involved. The schematic showed the figure of a young woman, possibly around 20 to 24 years old. She had realistically flawed skin, with moles and even a birthmark on the back of her left thigh. However, every curve, every hair, every texture was engineered to meet the highest technical standards for human perfection.
“Jenisys Alpha”, as she was known, looked like she was pulled out of the pages of a gentleman’s magazine. She had a slim, healthy figure and smooth, radiant skin accentuated by her long, flowing brown hair, bright blue eyes with long, elegant lashes, as well as full, pouting lips. Her dimensions put many women to shame, even in an age where perfection could be bought if you had the money. Her breasts were what some men would consider “perfect”: perky 36Ds with small, rosy pink nipples, with available full adjustment of those features based on individual preference. Her waist cinched gently around her, giving her that ever-popular “hourglass” profile that many women sought. Finally, her hips swelled outwards, with a pair of long, smooth legs attached to them, as well as a super elastic, fully articulating and fully-functional trimmed vagina that could be modified to meet an individual user’s preference. She also had a modifiable butt with smooth skin that fit perfectly on her frame, leading down to her legs, with small, dainty feet that fit into any number of current women’s styles of footwear.
“Wow…” whispered Gavin. “I wonder how long DynaPlex has been working on this little secret.”
Immediately getting to work, Gavin Socrates began copying every detail from the DynaPlex servers on “Jenisys”, hoping to find a way to communicate with her through one of the many backdoor pathways he’d learned to find from his fellow hackers. After several hours of analyzing the database, he found the segment of code he needed and he immediately began typing in simple commands that “Jenisys” would see in front of her eyes, even with her eyes closed as she floated in the nutrient bath inside the development tube full of the opaque, whitish fluid deep inside of DynaPlex’s vast maze of buildings and security gates. At last, he finally found the access for the computer she was constantly monitored by. Quickly breaking through the rudimentary flrewalls in the system, Gavin accessed the command startup sequencer for “Jenisys” and began typing as the display scrolled.
---Welcome to Jenisys Version 4.21---
---Credentials accepted. Please select a command code to begin use.---
Gavin quickly typed in the correct sequence, then followed with his first command.
The small screen beside his code flickered on to show a live view of the tank that Jenisys was in. She floated silently inside, her body limp, hooked up to several tubes and sensors throughout her body. Her head was wrapped in a neural link wire net that read her brain patterns and passed them to another server for monitoring. Her long brown hair floated in the tank, seemingly weightless, the wires attached to her head disappearing beneath the cloud of hair around her head. Gavin quickly disabled the outgoing signal for the neural network so that it wouldn’t trigger any alarms outside the tank. Jenisys wore a breathing mask that covered her nose and mouth, as well as a pair of neural monitors attached to her temples on each side of her head. Gavin adjusted the mixture to increase oxygen content so that she’d begin to wake up quickly when he typed in the command. Her spine had a number of neural sensors attached along its length from her neck all the way down to her hips. He ran a quick diagnostic and found that her neural development was completely perfect, as it had been designed to be. The remainder of her body was covered in sensors as well, down her extremities, as well as across her torso. Her breasts contained a large cluster of sensors as well, which made Gavin curious as he typed in another command.
The computer spit back code at him.
---Development of mammary glands at 100%---
---User Modifiable Breast Augmentation System (UMBAS) Type III---
---Diagnostic Commencing---
Gavin zoomed in on the camera as he focused on her chest, watching as the shape, size, firmness and color of her breasts slowly cycled. Her breasts grew to a large F cup size, maintaining their perfect firmness, then began to shrink to an A cup before returning to the normal 36D cup they had started as. Next her areolas changed size and color, growing larger and darker, then smaller and lighter, before returning to their normal pink size. Lastly her nipples became erect at their normal size, about 3/8 of an inch in length, then grew to almost an inch and became wider before shrinking down to 1/8 of an inch and very small, again returning to their normal size.
Socrates whistled to himself, feeling a tightness in his pants as he watched.
"They sure thought of just about everything when they made her, didn’t they?"
The hacker then zoomed out and looked down at the metahuman girl’s waist, noticing another cluster of sensors with several leading beneath a device strapped between her thighs. There was a similar device attached to her anus as well, almost like a complex pair of underwear. What he found strange was the circular section centered over both of the orifices with glowing lights and a series of numbers. Gavin typed in a query and the computer sent back a quick reply.
---User Modifiable Vaginal and Anal System (UMVAS) Type IV---
---System currently undergoing Phallic Adaptation Sequencing---
The computer activated internal sensors showing a pair of shapeshifting phalluses inside Jenisys’ vagina and anus, growing and shrinking in both length and girth, the metahuman’s perfect musculature adapting to the changes instantaneously, keeping a perfect grip on each one. Gavin’s eyes widened as he realized that this metahuman was designed to be a sexual toy. She had the ability to satisfy any desire for any customer willing to pay for her. Gavin typed in another set of commands.
---Phallic Adaptation Sequencing interrupted. Cancelling calibration. WARNING: This may inhibit use of the UMVAS system until unit has been fully functional for several days.---
The two phalluses slowly removed themselves from Jenisys, then retracted away and remained attached to the harnesses, although they were completely outside of her body. Gavin watched the internal sensors as Jenisys’ body returned both orifices to perfect tightness as if she had never been penetrated by anything, then typed in another set of commands, disconnecting the harnesses and watching them fall away, revealing the level of Jenisys’ perfection. Every detail was precisely engineered to look and function properly, down to Jenisys’ vaginal fluids, which were slowly mixing with the nutrient fluid as the phalluses fell away. The young hacker typed in another command, activating another subset of Jenisys’ programming.
---Activating Pubic Hair Modification Sequence (PHMS) Mark II---
---Running Diagnostic---
Gavin watched as the thin strip of closely trimmed hair above the metahuman’s pussy began changing to a variety of realistic and fantasy colors and growing in length until Jenisys had a thick, full patch of hair between her thighs as if she had never shaved once in her life. Then the hair began to disappear entirely, leaving her completely bald as a newborn baby. Finally, the strip returned and began changing shapes. The strip lengthened, shortened, widened, turned into a V, then a heart shape, then an arrow, pointing in a variety of directions. It could create any shape a user could come up with. Gavin typed in another set of commands.
Two pairs of robotic arms extended from the floor of the tank, holding sections of a small black bikini thong that the arms attached around Jenisys’ waist, tying it off as it covered her womanhood, providing her with some level of modesty to his view. He panned the camera and saw an electronically sealed drawer to the side of the tank. Quickly overriding the lock, the seal popped open and revealed several soft white towels and a variety of underwear, along with several sets of clothing. Gavin assumed that Jenisys would have been assigned an outfit once completed. He quickly rewrote the code for that portion of her neural net allowing her the freedom to choose from what was there.
The young man felt the blood rushing through his veins as he realized he had a raging erection. He sighed and attempted to ignore it. Gavin realized that this was the perfect woman. Designed to serve whoever could afford to buy her. As he ran through the code that made up her neural network, he found a message encoded by a “Dr. Diensus”, who was the lead developer of the Jenisys Project. Curious, Socrates opened the message and let it play.
An old man appeared in front of a screen wearing a white lab coat with an identification tag hanging from his pocket. His eyes were weary, his white hair unkempt. Wrinkles set in his face like the cracks in a dry desert. He sighed, appearing very tired, an image of Jenisys at an earlier time in the background.
---Video Log of Dr. Zachary Diensus. Log 3325.---
"I sought to recreate humanity. It seems, at long last, that I have succeeded. After years of research and trial and error, I have created the perfect specimen. She is everything I had hoped for. And yet, it seems that the blessings of my creation will also be her downfall. They have taken the data I recorded from creating her and used it to begin their own modifications. I cannot stop them. I have not the strength to do it anymore. She was my last effort to create perfection. And now they have taken her from me. My goal was to create a new human specimen, one devoid of genetic defects that could survive in the new era we have created for ourselves. However, they seek to use her to their own advantage. They want to make her into a sex slave for their own twisted desires. They seek to profit from her creation. I won’t let them."
The doctor sighed again, then looked back at Jenisys with a fatherly stare before returning to face the camera again, his resolve stronger as he pressed his hands together, folding his fingers.
"To you who have found this message, I give her to you as my gift. I hope that you will help me to give her the life I could not. Help me free her from her fate and give her the life that I cannot. This is Jenisys Alpha - my Jeni. She is fully functional in every way, and perhaps you yourself can help her become something more. Help me, and she will help you discover the humanity that you perhaps do not know yourself."
The doctor looked tired, dark shadows around his eyes as if he hadn't slept for days. He gave a weak smile before he reached up and shut off the feed, cutting to a black screen.
---End of Log---
Gavin sat and thought for several moments about what he had just watched. How could he not help her? He quickly began typing in the code to activate her.
The interlink in Jenisys Alpha’s neural network activated as he continued.
Gavin waited for a response from the metahuman, still inactive inside the development tube, suspended in neutral buoyancy until she was ready to be released for official testing. Gavin’s command activated her visual, aural and communications sensors, but keep her otherwise stationary inside the tube until he was sure she could survive outside of it.