The Hunt Ch. 02

Thanks to markf52 for the editing help.

All sexual encounters are between characters eighteen and older.

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Our trip back to Oregon was uneventful until we got to the southwest coast of South America.

"Wake up, everyone, wake up!" Jasiri was yelling at us.

I jumped out of bed ready for a fight, only to see Jasiri standing naked at the foot of the bed. I let out a breath of air, sitting back on the bed, calming myself. "You scared the shit out of me, you know that?" I told Jasiri. "What's the big emergency?" I asked, still coming down from being woken up like I had.

"We are near where some 'Erik' clones are located," Jasiri told me.

"Are you sure? We don't have any information about any of the clones being in this part of South America," I told her.

"Yes, I am very sure. I can feel them," she told me.

"You can feel 'Them'?" I asked.

"Yes, 'Them'," she said to me.

The others were just now coming out of their groggy state and caught the last part of our conversation. The rest of my bedmates joined me at the foot of the bed and listened to Jasiri and my conversation.

"How many 'Thems' are we talking about, Jasiri?" I asked.

"A lot," she told me.

Everyone looked at Jasiri and then at me. "Juno, do you feel it too?" I asked.

"Yes, I can feel it," she told me.

"Hold our position and get as much information as you can; I really don't want to go in totally blind," I said aloud for all to hear.

We came to a stop, and we all gathered in the galley for breakfast, even though it was four in the morning. I contacted Aims and had her get everyone ready to come to our location; I also had Midnight Sky make way to our location. It was a four-hour time difference, so it was midnight there, but some maidens were up and about. It was going to take a few days before everything was ready to be put into action. Jasiri and Juno made it their job to gather every bit of intelligence they could about what we were going to be dealing with. The first to arrive a few days later were my maidens, including my daughters.

I looked and looked for my little ones, needing to be close to them. It's only been five weeks since I've seen them, but I have missed them very much. I looked around for them for several minutes, and when I realized they were standing in front of me, I was shocked by what I was seeing. They were not the little girls I had left; instead, they were all beautiful women my age. Their nanites had accelerated their growth; against my wishes, they were all my height and were perfect in every sense. From their now green eyes and blonde hair to their amazing athletic bodies, they are goddesses in their own rights. Beonka, Braylynn, Bailey, Jerilynn, Angelica, and Melody, all kissed me with kisses that threatened to take my breath away and stop my heart.

Sandi, Margeret, Cece, Martha, Deborah, Joni, and Liv were next to kiss me. They were followed by Chastity (Tink), Bambi, Bobi, and Rachael. One by one the others kissed me: Charu, Mary, Rosa, Calista, Heather, Molly, TJ, Tabi, Daisy, Cally, Tyra, Eira, Freya, Lanette, Mae, Casey, Makenzie, Maggie, Layla, Rachael, and Maria. Melissa, Amee, Jasiri, Hallie, and Makayla kissed me too, so they weren't left out of the fun. As each of them kissed me, they groped or swatted my butt.

It felt good to be whole again; to have all the women I love in the same place. This time we were going in as a team, and we were going to need everyone on their 'A' game for this one. Over the next couple of days, the rest of the maidens arrived. I spent the time, while the other maidens were arriving, to reacquaint myself with each of them intimately. What caught me off guard was when my daughters took me and made love to me, giving me their virginities, bonding themselves to me. Once they all had been alone with me, they pulled in Hallie and Jasiri to join us. That was a first for Hallie and Jasiri, but they both seemed to love it.

Beonka, Bailey, and Braylynn all stayed with Jasiri, while Jerilynn, Angelica, and Melody stayed with Hallie. When we finally made it to bed, Tink, Casey, and Hallie all wanted to sleep on me. They ended up compromising, with Hallie sleeping on my chest, while Casey and Tink slept on either side of me, holding hands across Hallie's back. The rest of my ladies were pressed in as close as they could get to me. Tomorrow I would spend the night with the mom's group and see if we could make some more babies.

Midnight Sky and Midnight Express arrived having been reoutfitted. Midnight Sky was identical to Illi, Reality, and Solstice. Express looked like them but had been kept to a third their size, at one hundred meters. They joined our merry group, and Juno did what Jasiri had done for Illi to Sky and Express: she gave their AIs life. The first thing that Midnight Express did was to request a name change.

"What would you like your name to be?" I asked her.

"I don't know, but Midnight Express sounds like a fly-by-night mail delivery service," she said to us.

Jasiri stepped forward and asked her, "How about Breeze?"

"I like it. Breeze is what I want my new name to be, and I can be called Bree for short," she said.

"You shall now be known as Midnight Breeze," I told her.

It was funny all the big boats made a perimeter around Bree to "keep her safe," or that's what they said it was for anyway. Hallie, Jasiri, and my daughters took one of the helicopters and were gone for several hours, to the point where I started to worry about them. The nanites assured us that they were all safe and not to worry, but I explained to the nanites that when I'm told not to worry, I worry more. To which they apologized and said, "They're all safe." It was a few more hours before they got back, but they could tell I was not happy and began to explain why they had left without telling anyone where they were going or why they had left.

"We can explain," Beonka told me.

"Yes, you will," I said to them.

I then asked, "Why did you disconnect from the group?"

"Well, that was our bad," Angelica said next.

"And?" I asked, waiting for them to explain.

"We needed to be off the radar, so to speak. We were going to fly over a couple of towns that Jasiri feels Erik clones are in," Jerilynn said this time.

"You could have told someone where you were going!" I told them.

"Would you have let us go if we had told you?" Braylynn asked me.

"We can handle ourselves," Bailey continued.

"I know you can. I...." I started to say.

"Was just being, Dad," Melody said, cutting me off.

"Yeah," I told them.

"We had backup," they all said at the exact same time, pointing to Hallie and Jasiri.

I closed my eyes and started to shake my head, and before I knew it, I was being dogpiled by all eight of them. I was bombarded with kisses and gropes to my manhood. When they had violated me to their liking, they got off me and pulled me to my feet. We went over to the charting table, and over the next few hours, they showed me what they had gathered as far as intel was concerned.

Beonka pointed to a couple of towns on the map, one named San Carlos de Bariloche, Bariloche - Wikipedia, and the other named Patagonia, on Nahuel Huapi Lake - Wikipedia, and said, "These towns are where Jasiri gets her strongest feelings of where clones are located."

"And this is the land we bought," Jerilynn said, pointing to a spot that was almost due north of San Carlos de Bariloche.

"Bought?" I asked.

"Yeah, we bought it for our home base," Melody said next.

"Y'all are going to have to not talk in your merry-go-round fashion, one at a time, or you're going to give spatial sickness," I told them.

"But Daddy, we do speak one at a time," Braylynn said, looking at me with confusion on her face.

I kissed Braylynn on her forehead and asked, "How much land are we talking about?" and pointed at Jerilynn.

"About a thousand acres," Jerilynn said, looking a bit flushed.

The looks on the rest of their faces told me that they were having a difficult time with what I had just done to them. Apparently, they have a system of speaking, and I had just upset that system. They were all green around the gills and looked as if they were about to puke. Nothing was said for a little while, but when they were able to speak again, I made no attempt to change how they spoke from that point forward.

"The nanites have already started to build our underground compound," Braylynn continued.

"We'll have several portable buildings in place in a couple of days," Melody then said.

"The nanites won't take that long, but we can't risk being seen going in and out on the ground," Angelica said, speaking next.

I started to feel like I had just watched twenty consecutive matches of tennis, so I called it a night at eleven pm. I went to the galley and got a beer from the replicator, then went and sat on the stern of Illi, and the next thing I knew I was being shaken awake by Bailey. I scootched over as much as I could in my lounge chair, and she climbed in with me, snuggling up to me as we both fell asleep. My dreams had taken me back to the time when my daughters and I had first met and how it felt to be in their presence for the first time. The nanites had robbed me of being a daddy to them, and I hated the nanites for that. The nanites had also protected my daughters from Erik's consciousness that he placed in mine and Liv's heads, so I loved them for that, and I think the nanites knew it.

I woke up to the morning sun starting to shine in my eyes and to Jerilynn and Angelica stretching in my lap. I pulled the two into a hug and got groans out of them both. They each kissed a cheek, then got off my lap and pulled me to my feet. We went to the galley for breakfast and found it filled with the rest of my ladies stuffing their faces. Once we got our food, Jerilynn and Angelica went and joined their sisters with Jasiri and Hallie, and I went to sit with the moms. I was given a little grief about where I slept last night, but not too much.

We ate, and then I and the ladies hopped on a Chinook to check out the new property. When we landed, my ladies surrounded me again, like I was the president. I just let it go, since it wasn't an argument, I was going to win. We walked around the area to get the lay of the land, then got back into the helicopter and took a tour of the lake we were on. It was a beautiful place. San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia were places right off a Swiss postcard. The architecture, the roads, everything screamed Eastern Europe, but here, they were one hundred thirty-four miles, or so, off the west coast of South America.

We flew over to Brazil, to the town of Candido Godoi, where Josef Mengele had reportedly continued his experiments from World War II. We landed just outside of town and walked the streets, and immediately it was clear to us that things had been done here. Everywhere you looked there were twins, which was one of Mengele's fortes. Now I was curious as to why there were 'Erik' clones in San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia but none here, and just as curious as to how many clones there were in San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia. Another thing about Candido Godoi was most of the people who lived here were either of German or Polish descent.

I thought that maybe Heather, Lanette, Bambi, and Layla would get crazy looks from people because they were Black, but they didn't. On our way back to the helicopter, we chatted about how we were going to have our work cut out for us here in South America. The ride back to the boats was uneventful and a little bumpy, but we landed just in time to be hit by a massive storm. Good thing we could submerge. We submerged to three hundred feet and prepared to ride out the storm.

The storm lasted for three days straight, so I spent time with my ladies, letting them use my body for any gratification and pleasure they needed from me. When we surfaced on the fourth day, the sun was out, and the sea was calm and almost flat. Needing to check on the current state of our land and the buildings that were to be placed on it, we loaded up in a Chinook and made our way over to the property. Several of the buildings were already in place when we arrived, so we were now able to access the underground portion of the compound without being seen by anyone.

The underground portion of the compound was enormous, as it was acres of square feet. The nanites had built a replica of the main house in Oregon and even added a racetrack for my daughters to race each other on. A path led to a dock with several underwater craft to traverse the lake to San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia. We walked around and explored our underground sanctum and decided to stay the night. Our plans weren't at a hundred percent yet, but we were getting there. We needed to make zero mistakes, or as close to zero as we possibly could.

I had become accustomed to sleeping on a boat, the gentle rocking, and the sounds of the water against the hull, which the underground compound had none of. The compound was devoid of sound altogether--no crickets or birds, no wind, nothing. It was just a soundless space, except for the light breathing sounds coming from the sleeping beauties next to me. I hadn't been asleep long when the artificial sun rose in our underground bastion. With just over five hundred women, the silence was quickly silenced as the 'girl talk' started. I sat and tried to keep up with the conversations at my table, but I'm not into all the latest 'girl' fads, so most of it was above my pay grade.

We spent the next few days doing planning, recon, and anything else that would make our job easier. The nanites were having trouble getting through a barrier that we had never encountered; the nanites called it an 'Atomizer' barrier. The barrier would atomize anything that went into it, so we were going to have to find a safe way through the barrier before we could advance our recon into the areas that had the barrier around them. There were several spots around San Carlos de Bariloche and Patagonia that had the barrier around them, so that made us wonder what was going on for such a barrier to be needed.

We studied the barrier and had not discovered anything that would help us as to when the barrier would go down, and then we would have to wait for it to go back down again to get anything the nanites had learned back to us, as nothing got through the barrier, not even radio waves. It was only down for five seconds, but that was enough for some of the nanites to enter the areas that were surrounded. What the nanites learned was, well...., not very encouraging. They learned that there was an entire room filled with 'Blanks,' bodies waiting to be implanted with a consciousness, not alive nor dead, just an empty vessel, as it were. The blanks were in a state of suspended animation, so we knew that Erik had somehow gotten his hands on Gpop's Neural Storage Device, or 'NSD,' and had been using it to transfer his consciousness to the clone blanks as he needed them for his worker drones and for his eventual replacements.

The nanites also found documents stating that Liv, Freya, and Eira had all been here at one time or another, but none of them had any memories whatsoever of ever being here at all, though. The biggest shock was that the original Erik was the one that had been here, and the Erik that had been brought over with 'Project Paperclip' and who had been encountered at DAPA by Gpop, and the one who we encountered in Australia, had been the same clone of Erik. Now I wasn't sure how many 'Erik' clones we had to deal with. Knowing how demented and ruthless Erik is, set a fire under me, one that wouldn't go out until he, and all his clones, were no more.

'If the Erik in Australia was a clone, then that means there will be 'Alpha' nanites here as well,' I thought to myself.

Now we needed to come up with another plan to keep everyone safe, since I didn't want any of us, or the populace of the towns, to get hurt, or worse. We went back to the boats and had a meeting with all the maidens, since it was to be an all-or-nothing with our current plan, and that's when it was brought up to have two teams. I would have a team in San Carlos de Bariloche, and Hallie would have the other team in Patagonia. We would hit them at the same time to offset any reinforcements being sent from the other town. I had the maidens from the U. S. as my team, and Hallie had the Aussie maidens as hers. The nanites made a body for Juno, so each team would have one of the 'Star Babes' on it. Jasiri was with me, and Juno was with Hallie.

Illi, Reality, Solstice, Sky, and Breeze would launch the majority of their drones to assist with each of the team's missions. We would also put two EC225 helicopter gunships, with a complement of thirty maidens each, orbiting over the towns as CAP or QRF, if needed. The nanites took control of as many systems, including adversarial drones and bots, as they could without compromising themselves or the mission. We reviewed our game plan, over and over, to weed out any possible flaws or obstacles that we could think of before we put everything into motion.

The nanites that were encountered by my nanites were nothing more than aides to keep the blanks viable and to keep Erik alive, since he was by now over a hundred years old. Erik's nanites had no combat programming at all, which was good news for us. I guess living in total anonymity for all these years had made Erik complacent, or he was afraid they would revolt against him. Either way, it was fortuitous for us.

We wouldn't start our missions until I spent some time with each of my ladies, which took five days in all. Before Hallie left to get on the submersible, she came over to me, kissed me, and looked at me with the look of 'Don't do anything stupid' on her face. I gave her a comforting smile and said, "Back at cha, Babe." It was now or never; we were going radio silent until it was safe for us to communicate again. As I watched Hallie and her team load into their submersibles, I got butterflies in my chest, and as if on cue, Hallie turned and ran back over to me, wrapped me up in a hug, and kissed me again.

As she got back over to the submersible, she turned and yelled back to me, "I love you, we got this," then got in and closed the hatch behind her.

We left fifteen minutes after they did so we would arrive on our missions at the same time. The ride over was very quiet, so, once we were in position, all we had to do was wait for the "Go" time, which was midnight, and that time was almost upon us. When midnight struck, we exited the submersible, and I knew the nanites would have the security barriers down. Unfortunately, that was not true; we lost Libby and Abigail when they walked into a partially charged barrier.

Due to the barrier and radio silence, we had no way of knowing that some of the barriers had to dissipate their charge before it was safe. As soon as they could, the nanites informed me that we had lost Tayla and Joanne on Hallie's team. They had been lost to a partially charged barrier as well. Tayla, Joanne, Abigale, and Libby had paid for my error, by me not waiting for the "all clear" from the nanites, with their lives. I didn't know them well, but that didn't mean it hurt any less to have lost them from my mistake, and I was also glad it wasn't someone that I was more attached to. With more caution and determination, we continued onward.

We went room by room clearing it, taking any information in them, and dispatching any of the clones that we found in them. It was going to be a long night because there had to be hundreds of rooms to clear.

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Hallie and her team were doing the same as me and my team, going room by room and clearing it. Patagonia's underground area was more of an information depository and library. One room in particular caught them all off guard. It was the Amber Room, Amber Room - Wikipedia. It had been stolen from the Russians during World War II and had been thought lost to the world. Yet it was here, right in front of Hallie, in all its majesty.

Once Hallie and her group got over their awe of the Amber Room, they continued their methodical clearing. There had been some Erik clones that Hallie's team had come across, but the shocker was that there were clones of Adolf Hitler and Eva Braun working in some of the rooms. Apparently, Erik liked using and bossing around these simpleton clones of his former boss and girlfriend for his sadistic pleasures and as maids and handymen. One room had several folders on A. H. and E. B., from when they got here to when A. H. died and E. B. disappeared from history.

They had lived in a house called 'The Inalco House' until A. H.'s addiction to methamphetamines and his syphilis killed him. Eva had been taken by Erik and made into a sex clone for his deviant pleasures. Another reason A. H. was cloned was for Erik to torture and kill whenever he felt like it. Hallie also came across a couple of Josef Mangala's clones; again, they were used as toys for Erik's sadistic pleasures too. All clones were removed from their plights and torments as they were discovered by Hallie's team. They found room after room with paintings and valuables that had been stolen. And rooms full of gold and silver that had also been stolen by the Third Reich during the war. Hallie knew that if any of this were to get out to the public, it had the potential to start another war, so it would stay a secret for now.

The last document that had been found by Hallie's team was a list of over ten thousand Germans and their families who had been smuggled to Argentina by the Catholic Church towards the end of World War II. Most of those that had been smuggled were, in fact, part of the Third Reich, such as high-ranking officials and officers of the military. There were also quite a few scientists that were smuggled, for obvious reasons. After Hallie's team had searched all their underground complex, they secured it with barriers of their own and then came to help me with the search of my underground complex.

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It seemed like every time we cleared a floor; we would find an entrance to a new one. We were now on our fifth floor, and the deeper we went, the more exotic the things we found. As we were about to enter the floor, we were joined by Hallie and her team.

"No Erik yet?" Layla asked.

"No, and it's beginning to worry me," I told her.

Unlike the first four floors, which were made up of small labs and offices, this room was expansive. When the lights in the room got to full brightness, we found out why. The room had several experimental crafts in it, from the Third Reich's stealth bomber to the Die Glocke. We had to be very careful while we searched, because the room was full of mercury and enriched plutonium. We also found a craft that was not of our origin. It was the thing that was controlling the barriers.

The nanites, along with Jasiri and Juno, had a field day going over the craft. The nanites had Jasiri and Juno get out, and when they were clear, the craft disappeared from the room. A short time later I received a message from the nanites telling me, "We have taken the craft to our underground complex in Oregon so we can give it a more thorough inspection."

I'm not going to lie, that concerned me, but I kept it to myself for the time being. As I looked at the faces around me, they told me they too were just a little worried by the nanites departure and inspection of the craft. We were well into daylight now, and we had yet to find Erik anywhere. We cleared the floor and found yet another lower level, so down we went. This room was just as expansive as the one above it. There were no crafts on this floor, as it seemed to be a weapon testing area.

TJ called out for me to come over to where she was at, so I did, and when I got there, I was handed a pistol, or so I thought it was a pistol, until I fired it. It was a damn ray gun, and a powerful one at that. It had to be tech from the craft we found on the floor above us. As I stood there, a scary thought crossed my mind--well, two thoughts, actually. One was, why hadn't Erik used these weapons yet, and two, the motherfucker was making an army of himself, and these were the weapons he was going to use to conquer the planet.

"I want you to erase every weapon and weapon schematic that Erik is working on," I told the nanites.

"Agreed," the nanites responded.

We were at midday when we found yet another floor; this floor was more like living quarters. We again went carefully room by room, searching it thoroughly before the searchers moved on to the next room. I heard a scream from down one of the passageways, causing my heart to drop from my chest, so I began to run as fast as I could towards the scream. When I got there, Jasiri and Juno were holding a vial like what Juno had been held in, and both were holding one another and sobbing uncontrollably.

"Who is it?" I asked.

"This was my brother," Jasiri told me.

"Is there anything we can do to help him?" I asked.

"No, there's only a trace of his life energy left; that's the only reason we knew it was him," Juno told me.

I watched as what little light that I had been able to see in the vial faded out to nothing. I knew they wanted retribution, and I was going to let them have it when we found Erik. We left Jasiri and Juno to be with one another and continued our search. The further in we got, the more E. B. clones we found. Erik was truly a sick fuck, because the clones were just things for him to torment, use sexually, torture, and then kill.

In one room, there were bodies of the clones in various states of decomposition. In another, they had had their arms and legs removed and hung from the walls and ceiling. In another, they were in the process of dying from the torture that they had suffered through. Some were disfigured from either fire or acid; some were missing an arm or a leg or both. At this point, killing the ones still alive was a merciful act. The more I saw, the more I wanted to make Erik hurt in ways he's not able to comprehend, and I hoped whatever Jasiri and Juno had in store for him would do just that.

As it always goes, it was the last room we searched, which is where we found Erik. He was in some kind of regenerative state, so I had my nanites reprogram his nanites and give me control of them. I woke Erik up by slapping the shit out of him, oh, and Erik's pain receptors were maxed out. Erik looked at me with shock and fear in his eyes, which tickled me pink.

"That hurt, didn't it?" I asked him.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" he asked.

"Me?" I asked.

"Yes, you," he said with vitriol.

"Well, I'm the guy who is systematically going to kill every one of your clones around the world," I told him.

"You won't be thinking that when I get free," he told me.

"You won't be getting free," I told him.

I had Liv, Freya, Eira, and Tyra come into the room, and they were followed by Jasiri and Juno.

"I'm sure you recognize these ladies," I said to him.

"Who are you?" he asked with panic now in his voice.

"Does the name Timothy Long mean anything to you?" I asked.

I watched as the light flickered on in his mind and the realization hit him.

"That's right, I'm his grandson and the one you placed a part of your consciousness in," I said, looking into his eyes.

"Impossible," he said.

"No, not impossible, as I'm right here in front of you. So, it must be, in fact, real, right?" I said to him,

The look of sheer terror in his eyes pleased me immensely.

"That's right, let it sink in for a minute, then we can get on with the show," I told him.

Jasiri and Juno walked over to his bedside and looked at me. I gave them a nod, and they changed into their natural forms.

"By the look on your face, you know who they are. You killed two of their loved ones, and now they're going to deliver your punishment for your indiscretions against them," I told him.

Jasiri and Juno each touched one of Erik's big toes, and when they did, it was like watching a very slow-burning fuse. By Erik's screams, it was very painful as well.

"Your nanites won't let you pass out or die, so you will feel every second of this," I told him.

We watched the slow and, apparently, very painful procedure take place. I had a mirror brought in so Erik could watch what was happening to him. I had the nanites make him unable to open his lips to scream, and his eyelids were unable to close. As the process progressed, there was nothing left of Erik. We stayed for about an hour, and the process had only gotten to the midfoot, so this was going to take a long time, and there was no stopping it. So, we made our way back to the submersibles and headed back to our complex.

We were going to stay in the area for a few more days to make sure we hadn't missed any of the clones, and only when we were sure would we head home. After six days of monitoring the area, we were positive all the clones were gone. But just to make sure, we had been making overflights with Jasiri and Juno. We even managed to get extremely high-resolution photos of the Nazca lines.

I know I was ready to be home, and I imagine the others were too, so we left some nanites behind to keep an eye on things, then went back to the boats to head home. I was eager to get back on my bike and do some riding. The boat ride home was good, up until we were two days out, and then we ran into another storm, so we just submerged and continued on our way home.