JP - Clonestone

Clonestone was not allowed to do everything he would like, but he was given more freedom than most. The scientists were always curious about what he would do when allowed. He never got any privacy, but Clonestone liked having an audience to his work. They let him play with some of the meta women in the breeding program. As long as he did not do anything that would interfere with their ability to bear children or kill them he got to do almost everything he wanted. Right now he was trying to recreate the three magical days he remembered involving a girl with large black eyes.

The meta woman he was using had already had the fight and spirit beaten out of her before he got her, but she was still a body he could have fun with. He tore a sheet into strips to tie her to the bed, he was not disappointed by the woman not fighting him tying her down because the black-eyed girl did not fight him because she had been paralyzed at the time. He was disappointed when she did not bother to struggle, scream or even beg him to stop when he had her for the first time. That girl with the big black eyes tried so hard to get away after the paralysis wore off, she made her wrists and ankles bleed from making the ropes dig in so deeply. Clonestone closed his eyes and tried to pretend it was that girl struggling beneath him. He made it work. They would not let him burn her, too much of a fire risk, but he had been given a very small sharp blade. He barely got a whimper from her no matter where he cut her.

Clonestone did what he could to her but when he left he was unsatisfied. He wanted someone fresh he could break. He also wanted Tzeitel. How badly he wanted her. He was going to succeed where the original failed.

Bella would be sitting in his room, waiting. She was scruffy and in need of a bath, but looked fine otherwise.

On his way back, he'd pass Coral's room. "Another boring one, Stoney? So saaaaad!" A sadistic laugh spilled from her mouth. "I think they left ya a present! Woof woof!" She taunted.

“I’ll get a good lay eventually!” Clonestone punched Coral’s door with a hard skinned hand. “Maybe I’ll fuck you bloody!” He snapped. He remembered when they used to let him break rebellious metas. He wished they would let him have Coral. Not as much as he wanted Tzeitel, but he wanted to take her down a peg. He continued to his cell.

Too bad for him, the guards were too afraid to leave them alone in a room together. "Why don't ya come I'm then?! We could play!" Her voice became deeper and more monstrous for a moment before she started to annoy the guard at her door. "Come on, I wanna play!"

"Stop it, Coral " The guard grumbled. "Don't make me shock you."

“One of these days.” Clonestone muttered going into his cell. He was startled to find a dog girl there.

Looking up at him as she panted, Bella happily barked and ran over to him on all fours. Stopping just in front of him, she barked again, tail wagging.

Clonestone smiled. He had always wanted a dog. He patted her on the head.

Her tail wagged only more at being patted on the head and she scratched behind one of her ears. It was obvious she needed a good bath and some grooming.

Clonestone briefly forgot about Tzeitel and torture as he focused on the dog girl. He called to the guards. “I need some dog shampoo and brushes!”

“Already in there. Check your desk, moron!” One guard yelled back.

At the mention of shampoo, Bella rushed over to the bed and tried to hide under it, only poking her head out to bark at him.

“That’s no reason to be rude.” Clonestone sniffed, finding the brushes and dog shampoo on his desk. He turned to look at the dog girl under his bed. “Come on, after your bath you can get biscuits!”

Her ears perked up almost instantly at the mention of a snack, adding to just how adorable she was. Crawling out from under the bed, she sniffed at him and waited for him to lead her where she was supposed to go while simultaneously scratching at her back.

Clonestone led Bella to the bathroom and started filling the tub with water.

Bella leaned toward the tub a bit and made a huffing sound before trying to scramble out of the bathroom. Like any dog that was accustomed to baths, she wanted to run from it.

“It’s not so bad.” Clonestone cajoled. “Don’t you want biscuits?”

Bella whined and patted her feet/paws on the floor for a moment before reluctantly going back to Clonestone. She hated baths, but if he was going to give her a biscuit or two she would endure.

Clonestone picked Bella up and deposited her into the tub.

Bella made a yelp at suddenly being picked up, but calmed a bit as the water soaked through her fur and got her skin beneath wet. She did not calm completely, though, and would growl any time his hands got near her face. This was going to be a little bit of a challenge.

“No biting.” Clonestone said firmly, lathering up Bella’s fur with the shampoo.

She would begin grumble and yelp when he’d have to fight matting in her fur, thrashing and splashing the man. It had been a long time since her last bath, obviously. Though, to his surprise, she would never try to bite.

Clonestone grumbled about how people who neglect their dogs until they get into this state should be hanged. He pulled the drain plug to let the dirty water out before refilling the tub with clean water.

Bella whimpered, having finally worn herself out after a few fights with her new owner. She was panting and looked up at him in disdain, but kept still now so he could get her cleaned up. The dog girl just wanted this to be over. With each matted place he had to fight, she would wince and growl in pain.

Clonestone patiently worked out all the matts, then got some towels to dry her off.

By the time he returned with the towels, she had made her way out of the tub and was shaking water all over the place.

“No! Stop!” Clonestone wailed.

Bella made a confused noise as she sat down and panted. It was too late, though, since the floor was all wet.

Clonestone slipped on the wet floor and fell hard.