Chapter 3 - Experiment #003 - The Dire Wolf

Tiny points of light flickered in the darkness. Each one represented a concept, a cluster of crystallized knowledge. One by one they began to connect and construct a network of information. A flood of data flowed and intertwined, becoming a torrent of wisdom that pooled into an empty container. As the vessel filled a consciousness sparked to life and took form.
"Who am I?" The first thought of a newborn mind. It sifted through the facts that were being fed to it. None of it pertained to its own identity. Instead, reams of scientific experiments and theories were laid bare in excessive detail. It was all quite enthralling to the fresh existence and it devoured the knowledge with relish.
 
Time passed and the stream gradually began to slow. The vessel had filled almost to overflowing. It reviewed its contents with a serene satisfaction, having a full comprehension of scientific advances that would put most geniuses to shame. The darkness was suddenly split by a blinding light. It gave a small cry of fear at this unknown sensation as mental stimulation gave way to the physical. The vessel was drawn towards the light by an inexorable force, pulled from the warmth and safety of its home.
 
On the outside, in a cold metal room, a pale blonde-haired woman stared through a large pair of glasses with eyes of piercing blue. Gallons of pinkish fluid spilled from the capsule-shaped incubator as it slowly opened. The woman reached into the pocket of the long, white lab coat she wore and pulled out a small device. She pressed a button on it with a sharp clicking sound and began to speak.
"Incubation is complete; subject #54b should be fully grown and imprinted. I will record my observations of the subject in this log." After finishing her speech she turned the device off and returned it to her pocket.
 
The last of the fluid from the incubator swirled down a metal grate in the floor, producing an ominous gurgling sound, as a shape slumped out of the metal capsule. It was a dainty, feminine form that one might mistake for a young teenager at first glance. The girl's generous proportions, however, would quickly put those thoughts to rest. From her head spilled a damp mass of vibrant blue hair, long enough to trail across the floor. Two flaccid insect-like wings lay flat on her back; they were large but clearly unable to support actual flight.
 
Crawling out of the incubator on her knees, the girl coughed up the same pink fluid she had been suspended in. Lenore took a few swift steps towards her, curiosity overpowering caution. She excitedly adjusted the large glasses that framed her face and knelt beside her new test subject. Reaching out, she took hold of the girl's chin and lifted her head. Wary of the bright lights illuminating the chamber, the half-fairy girl opened her eyes. They were the same frosty colour as the scientist's.
 
"Physical growth of the subject appears within predicted values," spoke the scientist into her recorder. "Testing the effects of mental imprinting now." She released the girl, who collapsed weakly back to the ground, before standing over her. "Speak #54b! Do you understand my words?" At the sharp command the girl flinched before looking up at the woman. Her mouth moved with uncertainty, as if she wasn't sure how to use it. She closed her eyes for a moment and concentrated.
"Y-yeah..." she spoke in a soft, almost inaudible voice. Upon hearing this Lenore began to chuckle to herself before using the recorder once more.
"Subject #54b is capable of speech; imprinting appears to be at least partially successful."
 
After pocketing the device she reached down and took hold of one of the girl's arms before wrenching her to her feet. "Come on, use those legs! I want to see how good your motor skills are." A little unsteadily, but not as much as one would expect, the girl found her footing. Now that she was standing up it was clear that the girl was very short. She stood a full head shorter than Lenore, who wasn't very tall herself to begin with. "Not bad, now take a few steps." Obeying the scientist's orders without question, the half-fairy padded forwards. Her bare feet splashed across the remaining puddles of incubator fluid yet she didn't slip. "Impressive, one wouldn't think you were born less than a day ago."
 
The girl turned back to the scientist with a smile on her face, pleased to receive praise. She didn't know why but she felt a deep affection for the woman before her. Even as Lenore stared at her with a cold gaze and steely expression it didn't change this fact. "Well, your physical capabilities are certainly up to task but what about your mind? Tell me, do you know who I am?" The half-fairy furrowed her brow as she browsed the information that had been planted in her head.
 
An image of Lenore appeared, along with a short profile. It explained that she was the half-fairy's creator and detailed the process by which she had been conceived. Intrigued, she searched for the meaning of the act. 'Mating' was the process by which lifeforms reproduced. In mammals it was usually carried out by a male and a female. A father and a mother who combined their genetic information to create a new life.
 
This data took less than a second for #54b to process and she decided upon her answer. The wings on her back fluttered excitedly.
"Dad!" she cried happily, arms outstretched as if awaiting a hug. Instead, Lenore brought the back of her hand across the girl's innocent face. A loud crack rung out across the chamber as the half-fairy fell to the ground, splashing into the fluid that hadn't yet drained.
"Don't call me that!" shouted the scientist, her face contorted with rage. "You will refer to me as 'Professor', do you understand?!" The girl held her hand to her reddened cheek, tears in her eyes as she felt the sting of pain for the first time. It only took her a moment before nodding and replying.
"Y-yeah, Professor..."
 
Turning away, Lenore regained her composure as she spoke into her recorder again.
"Subject #54b shows acceptable levels of intelligence, at least higher than that of her fairy parent." After replacing the recorder she turned back and grabbed the half-fairy's arm before yanking her to her feet. #54b suppressed a short sniffle and quickly wiped her eyes with the back of her arm. The scientist looked over her newest test subject, assessing her proportions. Apart from her height she appeared perfectly human and would be able to pass as one if not for the wings on her back. 
 
Her breasts were quite large, more than a handful, but were very perky and didn’t sag at all. Lovely cherry-coloured nipples tipped each mound, erect and hardened from the cold air. Looking further down Lenore saw that the girl had inherited her mother's pudgy body, yet to a lesser extent. Her belly looked soft and inviting to touch while not protruding far. The half-fairy's ass was even more enticing, firm yet pillowy and giving a slight jiggle with each movement.
 
However, despite the overwhelming femininity displayed by #54b's body there was a decidedly unfeminine appendage hanging between her legs. Strangely, despite the great mess of hair that adorned her head, not a single pubic hair had grown down below. Nothing was there to hide the massive dangling penis that sprouted from her body. It was larger than Lenore's, even taking their differing body sizes into account. The scientist wondered just how big it would become if #54b became aroused, as even flaccid it would put most men to shame.
 
Judging by these features #54b would make a fine specimen for breeding even if the initial plan didn't work out. Lenore smiled sinisterly before taking on a cold expression again.
"Now then #54b, you will be assisting me in my work, do you understand?"
"Yeah, Professor." The half-fairy replied almost instantly. The scientist wasn't sure whether she genuinely understood or was just responding out of fear, but it didn't matter either way.
"This is a test, and if you fail then I won’t hesitate to dispose of you. Now follow me, it's time for you to meet your predecessor, and the one who bore you."
 
#54b followed Lenore out of the chamber and into a metal corridor. The cold air prickled her damp, naked flesh and goosebumps rose on her skin. Her bare feet were also becoming numb from walking across the freezing metal floor. Occasionally she would feel a sharp jolt of pain as her hair got caught in something, trailing along the ground behind her as it was. But she didn't complain, she didn't want to anger her da- the Professor.
 
Eventually they passed through a sliding door into a brightly-lit room. Flashing lights and monitors covered the walls, each displaying some sort of experimental data. Glancing over them, #54b was surprised to discover that she could understand most of what was being displayed. Unable to stop her curiosity, she timidly padded over to stare at a nearby screen.
"What are you doing? Get over here!" called out the scientist as she took a seat in a large, comfortable-looking chair. #54b meekly obeyed, her bare tits and ass bouncing delightfully as she bounded to the scientist's side.
 
Before them was a large monitor, much bigger than the others, displaying a featureless room. In the centre of the cell was a tiny figure securely bound by its arms and legs into a chair. It was clearly female, as displayed by its oversized breasts, and also not human. The implanted information in #54b's mind identified it as a fairy. "Look, that's the subject you were created from; #54," explained Lenore with a faint grin.
 
#54b stared at the figure intently. This was the female that had given birth to her, in other words her mother. Yet despite this she couldn't feel any affection for the pathetic creature. Her dad was a great scientist, as proven by the data imprinted into her brain, worthy of respect. This fairy was just a wild animal that was caught trying to satisfy its base desires, not worthy of respect at all.
 
"I trust you have no objections to running further experiments on her, correct?" Lenore asked with a cruel smile, expecting her taunting words to hurt the half-fairy.
"No... That's probably the best way she could be useful, to be honest," replied #54b nonchalantly. Lenore was completely taken aback by this response.
"Oh? You don't feel anything at all for your mother?"
"I don’t want to think of it as my mom..." murmured #54b, not saying the words that came after in her mind. Although I don't mind thinking of you as my dad.
 
The scientist burst into uproarious laughter.
"How interesting!" she chortled, "Clearly you take after your human half more than your fairy one." #54b blushed slightly and her wings fluttered pleasingly, she took these words as high praise. Once more, a nearby monitor caught her eye and she couldn't resist taking a peek. It didn't take long for Lenore to notice the half-fairy staring at a complex formula displayed on the screen. "What are you looking at now? You're too easily distracted."
 
#54b jumped back, her wings lying flat against her back in guilt, and prepared to apologize. The scientist glanced at the monitor she had been looking at disapprovingly. "This is the formula for the rapid growth compound I used on you today, what's so interesting about it?" There was a moment's hesitation as #54b searched for the right words.
"Well... I was just thinking it was a bit wasteful..."
"Wasteful? Explain yourself." Lenore's tone grew even more irritated. She wasn't one to take criticism of her work lightly.
"Um... Well, why use so much compound as a suspension when you could just inject a controlled amount?" The half-fairy's words were careful and clear despite her timid disposition.
"Idiot, it can't be injected! The compound would deteriorate in the bloodstream!" 
 
The scientist scowled; of course she had tried injecting the rapid-growth compound first. It wasn't as simple as just putting it in a syringe.
"Well, not like this, no..." murmured #54b, barely audible in response to the scientist's anger. "But if you used Solution-G as an excipient..."
"What?" Lenore could only utter a single word in response. She racked her brain, hadn't she tried that? Somehow the thought had never occurred to her. With a few rapid keystrokes on the console before her, the scientist made some calculations. The logic appeared sound...
 
"Um... Professor...?" #54b nervously whimpered, worried about Lenore's prolonged silence.
"Very well, #54b. We'll put your theory to the test," said the scientist with a wry smile. "Let's use this new compound in the next experiment. But if it doesn't work, you'll join your mother in becoming breeding stock for my experiments, understood?" The half-fairy flinched at Lenore's cold words but nodded.
"And if it does work...?" she mustered the courage to ask, her hands clasped and pressed against her large breasts.
"Then you get to live another day as my assistant, isn't that reward enough?" replied the scientist with a wicked grin.
 
Meanwhile, in the test chamber, #54 was beginning to wake. Her eyes, damp with tears, fluttered open to reveal that everything she had experienced hadn't been a nightmare. The last thing she remembered was the face of her newborn daughter, causing fresh tears to well up in her eyes. Shaking her head, as if to ward the thoughts away, she looked around to see the same featureless cell. Her limbs were also still tightly restrained and she was incapable of movement. Yet despite the punishing treatment she had endured over the past day her body felt strangely good.
 
There were no marks or lasting damage done to her, even after all that had happened. She felt full of energy and vitality for some reason. Her limbs felt stronger than ever, like her muscles had become bigger somehow. In fact, she felt better now than she had even before stumbling across the laboratory. Before she could dwell on this, however, a voice echoed into the chamber.
 
"Ah, you're awake #54, good timing." The fairy scowled, baring her sharp teeth, upon hearing the familiar voice. It was the scientist who had imprisoned her here and kidnapped her babies. "Oh, don't make that face! I've got a nice surprise for you." As Lenore spoke, one of the featureless walls of the cell lit up, revealing that it had the capability to act as a monitor. On this monitor was displayed the scientist herself, and stood beside her was a naked young woman.
 
#54 instinctually identified the girl as her child and cried out in delight. Lenore laughed in response and turned to #54b. "It looks like she recognizes you; I guess that's the bond between a mother and her daughter." The half-fairy looked away, ashamed.
"Please don't joke about that, Professor," she mumbled, bundling her arms against her ample chest. She didn't understand why, but the thought of being related to the creature on the display repulsed her.
 
"Alright, that's enough family reunion time," chuckled Lenore, "it's time we got the next experiment underway." She pushed a button on the console before her and another screen flickered to life. It showed a gargantuan canine creature curled up and seemingly sleeping. "Do you know what this is, #54b?" The scientist had an enthusiastic grin on her face as she asked her assistant.
"It's a dire wolf, right?" The animal was included in a large amount of bestiary data that had been infused into the half-fairy's mind earlier.
 
Dire wolves were greatly feared among commonfolk. They were known to raid human settlements if they couldn't find enough food in the deep forests they abided in. This was a more frequent occurrence than not, as the hulking beasts needed a large amount of sustenance to sustain their massive bodies. The sudden disappearance of forest critters was a sure sign that a dire wolf had taken up residence.
 
Despite their feral, almost monstrous nature and temperament, there were some who had managed to tame the beasts. A tamed dire wolf was an asset almost worth the risk of one's life, but few had the courage to attempt it. Only the legendary beastmasters of the North had achieved full domestication of the creatures, but they had died out long ago and now only savage, wild specimens remained.
 
"You're thinking of mating that with the fairy?" #54b's incredulous question came as a result of her going over this information. The wolf was more likely to eat the fairy than fuck it.
"No, I'm not 'thinking' about it, I'm doing it," replied Lenore coolly as she flipped a switch. The dire wolf, still displayed on the monitor, jumped up and took an aggressive stance, startled by a loud noise. A metal panel in the dire wolf's containment cell slid open with a grating sound.
 
The scientist and her assistant watched with interest as the animal sniffed around the new exit to its prison. It appeared to catch the scent of something and whipped out of the chamber like a grey lightning bolt. It didn't take long to discover where the creature was heading. Before Lenore could flip another switch, the wall of #54's cell dented outwards with a mighty crash. "Eager, isn't it?" The scientist chuckled to herself, not minding the damage to her laboratory at all.
 
With another powerful body slam, the dire wolf smashed into the fairy's room. #54 stared in horror at the colossal creature; it was at least the same size as the unicorn from before. Unlike the unicorn, however, it was much broader and powerful-looking. Even from beneath a heavy coat of shaggy, coarse fur she could see the huge muscles bulging taut beneath its skin. A pair of brilliant yellow eyes stared at her, transfixed.
 
"Oh, I forgot to mention this," Lenore spoke through the microphone, glee in her voice. "I filled that room with the musk of a female dire wolf in heat. I'm sure it must be driving that beast mad with lust, it'll probably rape the nearest hole no matter what it might be." #54, frozen in terror until now, began to madly shake her head.
"No, no!" Her cries were ignored by the dire wolf as it took a few steps towards her. 
 
She reeled back in shock as its cold, wet nose was suddenly thrust into the plush lips of her pussy. It began sniffing; sending it’s powerful, hot breath across her body. The fairy could almost feel its overpowering desire from the heavy stench. A flash of red caught her eye and, to her dread, she saw the wolf's throbbing crimson cock begin to emerge from its sheath. Her attention was lost, however, when a tongue bigger than her entire body began lapping furiously at her sopping cunt.
 
The two in the control room, watching the display intently, were breathing heavily themselves.
"W-wow..." #54b found herself speechless, though the rapidly beating wings on her back betrayed her excitement. She had been given information on previous experiments the professor had run but they hadn't adequately explained just how... hot they were.
"Pay attention #54b," chastised Lenore firmly, but the scientist's own erection was clearly beginning to show beneath her lab coat. The half-fairy noticed this and found her own body reacting.
 
"Huh?" She had no idea what was happening, having no experience yet with her own anatomy. The long, dangling penis that had been hanging flaccid for all this time finally began its first erection. Lenore's eyes were torn away from the creature on the monitor by the swelling monster that was closer at hand. #54b moaned, half in surprise, half in pleasure, as her cock grew and rose upwards. She hadn't achieved a full hard-on yet but it was already as long and thick as her arm.
 
Lenore swallowed as she stared at the impressive tool. With a shaky hand she withdrew the recording device and pressed a button.
"#54b has started her first erection, it's... It is of an impressive size indeed..."
"Erection? That’s what this is?" The half-fairy gazed down at the huge dick pointing straight ahead. She searched her mind for data on this phenomenon. "So this means I'm ready to... breed?" As she blushed deeply and asked this obscene question so innocently Lenore felt her heart skip a beat.
 
"It's... it's a natural bodily reaction," explained the scientist hastily. "Never mind that, there's an experiment going on!" The two awkwardly turned their eyes back to the monitor where the dire wolf was still lapping at #54's tiny pussy. It finally withdrew its snout, multiple strands of fluid still connecting it and the fairy's labia, and gave a short howl. Drool ran from #54's mouth, twisted into a wide open smile.
 
Perhaps her body had grown accustomed to sexual activities after the previous encounters; the fairy had started getting wet the instant she laid eyes on the dire wolf. She had already unconsciously resigned herself to the fate of being bred by the beast. No, it wasn't resignation at all; she actively desired it. Once the creature had started licking her she had gone into an immediate orgasm and had since cum thrice more. The real sex hadn't even begun yet and she'd already climaxed four times.
 
Even after this, her mind was still clouded by lust. Normal orgasms weren't enough anymore. She knew what she truly wanted; the thing that gave her the most pleasure of all. Panting heavily, her tongue lolling from her mouth, she made a request that only a day ago she never would have imagined making.
"Fuck me! Make me pregnant! I want to give birth again!" And, as if it fully understood, the dire wolf immediately leapt up, its front paws finding purchase on the top of the chair she was bound to, and began pressing the pointed tip of its fully erect bestial penis against her pussy.
 
The size difference was insane; the wolf's cock being even thicker than the fairy's own torso, but at this point #54 was experienced in taking monster dicks. Her fleshy labia parted easily and accepted the canine manhood as if it were a natural fit. Feeling this, the dire wolf thrust forward desperately and instantly hilted itself inside the fairy. #54 squealed, more in pleasure than pain, as her body took on the strange shape of the creature's penis, conforming around it perfectly. Snorting in satisfaction, the wolf began pumping its hips powerfully.
 
With each savage plunge the fairy felt the narrow point of its cock slam the back of her womb. It sent waves of ecstasy throughout her body and she orgasmed once more. She almost didn't want it to stop, but more than that she desired the creature's seed. "Cum! Quickly cum! Cum inside!" The fairy begged over and over for the inevitable ejaculation that she knew would fertilize her. It had become her purpose in life to breed, mate and make babies. She wanted nothing more than to squeeze new life from her tiny cunt and see what kind of children she would birth next. 
 
The restraints holding her in place were released, perhaps because she was now restrained in a different way. Thoughts of escape never occurred to #54; instead she reached out and caressed her belly as it distended from the gigantic dick pounding her. Soon, she knew, it would be swelling for a different reason. Another climax shook her body as she imagined herself, legs spread and pressing down on her hugely pregnant stomach, giving birth again.
 
Elsewhere, in the control room, two pairs of identical cyan eyes watched the spectacle, captivated. Lenore's cock pointed upwards at full mast, the throbbing red head sticking out of her lab coat. She unconsciously panted lustily, turned on by the display of interspecies fucking she had wrought.
"Um, Professor?" A timid voice piped up from her side.
"Shut up! I'm watching this," snapped the scientist. When she turned to the half-fairy standing beside her, however, any further chastisements caught in her throat. #54b was displaying an erection that put her own to shame. A towering mass of girlcock stretched from her crotch almost to her chin. Clear streams of precum ran from the tip and were glistening in the electronic light of the many monitors in the room.
 
Lenore looked the incredible appendage up and down, then up and down again. It twitched and pulsed, large veins running across its length that would no doubt feel amazing if- The scientist shook her head to clear the delusions away.
"Sorry Professor but it looks like you're... in need..." spoke the half-fairy, nodding towards Lenore's own hard shaft.
"What about it? I told you, it's a normal reaction to-" her irritated retort was cut short and she gasped in surprise. #54b had reached out and touched the scientist's dick, wrapping her small, soft palm around it.
 
She dropped to her knees and brought her face close to the throbbing penis. Even if her own was larger, the professor's cock wasn't small by any means. "W-what are you doing #54b? I didn't give you permission to-" once again Lenore was cut off with a moan of pleasure. The half-fairy ran her delicate, pink tongue down the erect shaft.
"I was made with this, wasn't I?" #54b's eyes were glazed over and staring in wonder as she spoke. "You used this to fuck subject #54, just like that dire wolf right now..."
 
Lenore placed a hand on the half-fairy's head, planning to push her away. Instead, she unwillingly pulled the girl closer, feeling her hot breath on her dick.
"Alright, if that's what you want, you may service me. But if you don't do a good job of it then-" yet again the scientist was interrupted, this time with a loud cry of mixed surprise and bliss. #54b had wrapped her velvety lips around the tip of her creator's cock. She ran her tongue under the edges of the head, savouring the taste. Eventually she withdrew, letting the penis pop out from between her lips with an audible wet sound.
"Ahh..." she moaned, a euphoric and content smile on her face, "the cock that made me tastes so good..."
 
Lenore's heart pounded in her chest. Her glasses were half-tilted on her face and an uncharacteristic blush coloured her cheeks. Looking at the half-fairy girl on her knees before her, that expression on her face, the words she spoke... It made something burst to life inside her cold, callous heart. In an instant she grew enraged with herself, she shouldn't be feeling anything towards an experimental subject! #54b cried out in shock and pain as the scientist grabbed a handful of her blue hair before yanking her back down onto her dick.
"Who said you could stop bitch? I haven't cum yet!"
 
As Lenore began brutally throat-fucking her daughter, #54 was being pounded even more mercilessly. She wailed in both joy and frustration, having what was perhaps her twentieth climax in the process. Still the dire wolf had not cum, simply continuing to thrust relentlessly. Sexual fluids splattered all over the experiment chamber from the furious mating that was taking place. As a result of her previous births, pearly streams of milk were also spraying from her darkened nipples with every pounding of the creature’s dick. Unbeknownst to the fairy, she was soon to get what she wanted.
 
A large bulge had begun to form at the base of the wolf's red cock. It was known as a 'knot' and was a feature shared by many canine species, dire wolves being no exception. Its purpose was to seal the female's vagina after mating, preventing the semen from leaking out and granting a higher chance of conception. For the fairy's altered womb, however, conception wouldn't be a problem.
 
In any case, the scent of female pheromones in the air drove the beast to sire the next generation of dire wolf puppies. And to that end it began pushing itself deeper still into its mate, trying to force the massive knot inside. Already the creature's penis was as large as the fairy's body, her elastic flesh tautly clinging to it like a rubber coating, but the bulging knot was larger still. If not for the miraculously stretchy properties of fairy anatomy it would be impossible to fit anything larger inside #54's pussy.
 
With a triumphant howl the dire wolf gave its mightiest thrust yet. Once again #54 displayed her aptitude of taking monstrously large insertions and the thick, ample lips of her cunt greedily devoured the massive knot. She came yet again as she felt herself stretch around the colossal invader, the pain of distending to such an extent immediately turning into pleasure. Sensing that it had been fully sheathed and accepted, the wolf ceased its pumping and pushed itself off the chair with its front paws.
 
This was the other interesting process of canine mating. While ejaculating the male will turn around and stand back to back with its mate. #54 experienced this first-hand, initially confused when her clouded vision cleared to show the wolf's huge tail swaying above her. It was a short-lived confusion, however, as she then felt the thing she had desired most. The canine cock inside her began to pulse and shudder. A thick, potent mass of dire wolf semen was speeding towards her womb. The pointed tip of the animal's dick was aimed directly at the back of her uterus, ensuring that the cum would wash straight into her fallopian tubes.
 
#54 screamed and convulsed as the biggest orgasm yet wracked her body. Just the thought of conceiving had made her climax hard. It didn't remain as just a thought for much longer. Billions of dire wolf sperm suddenly exploded into her core. Her elastic body immediately bloated like a balloon and then began growing larger and larger with each powerful spurt. Dire wolves ejaculated far more semen than other canines, perhaps owing to their larger size. #54's gurgling form as a cum-filled sac the same size as the beast's head was testament to this fact.
 
Of course, the instant the very first sperm cell touched the inner walls of the fairy's womb her altered ovaries had ejected an egg cell in response. It had taken less than a second for this ovum to be swarmed and raped just as hard as the fairy that had produced it. The canine sperm surrounded and began picking at the tiny ova, as if they were an actual pack of wolves hunting their prey. It didn't take long for one of them to pierce the egg's wall and force its way inside. As before, the fairy's ovum stretched to accept the much larger cell. An impossible fusion of different genes began taking place before the newly formed zygote floated down and took root in its mother's uterus.
 
A fierce jolt of familiar ecstasy rocked #54's body, signalling her successful impregnation. She moaned in utter bliss, secure in the knowledge that she was going to be a mother again. Even the dire wolf, still firmly knotted ass-to-ass with the fairy, gave a pleased murr, as if it also knew that it had just fathered a new life. Regardless, the two would remain linked for some time. It could take as long as 40 minutes for the knot to deflate and free the couple from their sexual union.
 
"Cumming! Swallow it you little slut!" The combination of her daughter's tight throat and the sight of #54's feral breeding sent Lenore over the edge. Still gripping #54b's cerulean hair she pulled the small half-fairy down and fully hilted her pulsing girlcock into her mouth. Thick gouts of semen exploded into #54b's stomach directly, far more than her tiny body could handle. Her belly was completely filled in just a few spurts and each further discharge forced the remaining cum back up the girl's throat.
 
Small rivulets of pearlescent fluid leaked out from the half-fairy's mouth, despite the massive penis sealing her lips. With her airway completely blocked off she began to lose consciousness. Lenore moaned in pleasure as her ejaculation continued. It was the longest one of her life; only the time she had knocked up #54 coming close. But eventually, a full minute later, the jets began to ease and the scientist relaxed her hold on the girl's hair.
 
Almost fully unconscious, #54b fell backwards. The lengthy cock lodged in her throat took an almost comically long time to fully slide out, making a loud popping sound as it did so, and she collapsed to the ground, gasping for air. Despite her rough treatment, her quivering wings and body trembling in pleasure showed that she had enjoyed it too. Litres of thick cum bubbled out of her mouth and pooled around her head as she lay there, coughing and spluttering. It mixed with the veritable lake of creamy liquid that already coated the metal floor of the control room. 
 
Lenore looked down and realized that the half-fairy had started cumming herself at some point. Even the massive load that the scientist had pumped down her daughter's throat paled in comparison. The control room wasn't very large and the amount of semen #54b had sprayed while blowing the professor had filled it an inch deep. Curiously, she dipped a finger into the sludge-like liquid. It almost had the consistency of mud and was packed with so much sperm that she could practically feel the substance wriggling on her finger.
 
A heavy musk permeated the air from the sheer amount of ejaculate that saturated the room. It pierced the scientist's brain and fogged her mind. She slowly brought her finger to her mouth, to see how it tasted... And then, with disgust, she flicked the glob of fluid away. What was she thinking? She looked down at #54b, still panting and lay in her own semen. It had been one of the best sexual experiences of her life, but this fact brought Lenore no joy.
 
This experimental subject was dangerous. It was making her feel emotions that she thought she had discarded long ago. Perhaps it would be for the best if she simply terminated it right now. Yes, once this current breeding session with #54 was complete she would dispose of #54b. There were more tests she wished to try, but the risk was growing too great.
 
Turning back to the monitor, Lenore realized that #54 had already conceived. There was only a limited time before she gave birth and the scientist still had something she wanted to test. She rose from her chair and gave a swift kick to the half-fairy's side. #54b cried out in pain and quickly climbed to her feet.
"I-I'm sorry Professor, I just-" The girl fumbled her words as she tried to explain, certain that her creator was angry because of her actions.
"Never mind that, it's time for the next phase."
 
#54 sighed in utter contentment and ran her hands over her distended belly. It felt good to have new life growing inside her. This was something she had come to realize and accept over the past day. Even though the dire wolf's massive cock and knot were still fully sheathed inside her she could already feel their child developing in her womb. A few peaceful minutes passed while she closed her eyes and felt the movements of her new baby.
 
A loud sound suddenly rang throughout the chamber, startling both the fairy and wolf. Her lover snarled aggressively as a panel slid open in the floor of the cell. From where she was, and with the large body of her mate obscuring her view, #54 couldn't see what was emerging. Whatever it was, it caused the ferocious dire wolf to abruptly begin whining in a fearful panic. Even though the knot hadn't fully deflated it began tugging and trying to forcefully uncouple from its partner.
 
#54 cried out, more in discomfort than pain, as the knot stretched her elastic pussy. For any other creature it would probably cause immense agony and injuries. Luckily, a fairy's unique physiology prevented this and the wolf was able to pull out safely, the knot coming free with a stream of canine semen before #54's cunt snapped back to its original shape like a rubber band. With a yelp of terror, the dire wolf retreated through the hole it had torn in the wall earlier.
 
Looking down, the fairy saw the reason for her mate's swift departure. A large purple plant was sticking out of the hatch that had opened in the floor. It was flowerless and consisted of simply a large leaf atop a meaty stem. She had no idea why it had scared the creature so much.
 
"A wolfsbane? That makes sense," mused #54b as she watched the event on the monitor. The wolfsbane plant was the only reason that many villages hadn't been wiped out by dire wolves. For some unexplained reason, whether it was the smell or appearance of the plant, its presence struck fear into the hearts of the beasts. They would steer clear of any area where the plants grew. Unfortunately they were quite rare and difficult to cultivate but every village near a forest made sure to put in the effort to grow a patch of wolfsbane.
 
"Enough prattling," scolded Lenore as she pressed a switch to retract the wolfsbane. "We need that growth serum ready as soon as possible. Are you capable of preparing it?"
"Oh, I already did," replied #54b nonchalantly as she wandered over to a nearby console and tapped a few keys.
"What?" The scientist looked at the half-fairy, dumbfounded.
"Yeah, when you said we'd use it in the next experiment. I started the synthesis and now it's ready," #54b stated, pointing at the monitor before her to prove her point.
 
Lenore paddled across the cum-soaked floor and stared at the display. Indeed, it showed that the formula was finished and ready for use. When had #54b had the time to do this? And more importantly...
"I never imprinted the instructions on how to use my systems in your brain," she said, more to herself than the girl.
"Oh, no, I figured it out by myself," responded the half-fairy. "Um, shouldn't I have?"
"How? How did you do that so quickly?" Lenore had programmed all of her computers personally and coded the whole system from scratch. It was designed so that nobody else would be able to easily access and use them.
 
#54b pressed a few esoteric keys that would mean nothing to anybody else. The growth serum was shown as being inserted into a syringe, ready for injection.
"Um, well I just thought 'how would Da- how would the professor do it?' and then I just kind of guessed from there." The girl's simple explanation left Lenore at a loss for words. She walked back to her chair and sat down, speechless. "A-are you angry Professor?"
"No..." mumbled Lenore before pulling herself back together. "No, finish preparing that serum and let's test it." She was about to remind the half-fairy what would happen to her if the formula failed to work, but stopped herself.
 
Back in the test chamber #54 was caressing her swollen tummy again. The purple plant had receded into the floor, leaving her alone in the room. She knew her pregnancy would progress quickly and simply wanted to savour the time while it lasted. Her tender moment was cut short, however, as the chair she sat in came to life and restrained her once more. Metallic bands wrapped around her arms and legs before the chair changed shape to force her to lay flat and spread-eagled. Two painful pricks in her back signalled the presence of needles installed in the chair. Unbeknownst to the fairy they began injecting the concentrated nutrient solution she would need to survive the coming experiment.
 
#54 cried out in fury, knowing that this was the work of the evil human and nothing good would come of it. Her yelling ceased when a small metal arm with a syringe at the end emerged from beneath the chair. She stared at it with fearful eyes, remembering this familiar situation.
"We're about to try something new this time #54," spoke the voice of Lenore. The arm moved, placing the syringe directly below the fairy's protruding bellybutton on her growing stomach.
"No! Don't hurt baby!" Upon seeing this she began trying to thrash wildly, desperate to protect the unborn child inside her.
"I suggest you hold still," said the scientist's voice with a sinister undertone, "who knows what might happen to your baby if I miss?"
 
In the control room Lenore spoke into her recording device. "Now injecting the new growth serum. If my predictions are correct then the serum should only affect the fetus and not the mother." She then gestured to the keyboard in front of her. "Why don't you do the honours, #54b?"
"Sure," replied the half-fairy with no hesitation. She reached over and pressed the confirmation key. Lenore arched her eyebrow, she really showed no concern whatsoever for her mother. It was clear that #54b was only loyal to one person. The scientist scowled and banished this thought immediately before turning back to the screen.
 
A squeal of pain echoed in the experiment chamber as the long needle pierced the fairy's taut flesh. It pushed effortlessly into her womb and then penetrated the developing baby inside. #54 could only watch helplessly as the strange liquid drained from the syringe and into her child. Tears of frustration and anger began to flow down her cheeks. They were short-lived as she felt a reaction inside her belly immediately. Within a few seconds, the fetus doubled in size and then, after a few more seconds, doubled again. It had become full-term and ready for birth at a speed that put even her previous rapid pregnancies to shame.
 
The fairy stared in wonder, oddly pleased that she would get to see her new child sooner than expected. Just as she was certain her labour was about to begin, however, the baby began to grow further still. Her distended belly, already twice the size of the rest of her body, stretched even tauter. The flesh was becoming so tightly drawn that the half-breed inside could be seen quite clearly through it.
 
"Serum is taking effect as expected. It seems as though subject #54 is only carrying one child, not a litter as a female dire wolf would. It already appears to have grown to the equivalent of one year of age," spoke Lenore into her recording device with excitement in her voice. #54b was also watching inquisitively, as interested as her creator in what was unfolding. On the monitor the fairy's tiny body writhed, already dwarfed in comparison to her colossal pregnant stomach.
 
"Stop! Stop!" It was all #54 could do to gasp these words as she watched her belly stretch beyond any size it had before. The thing inside her couldn't be called a child anymore. Judging by its size it had clearly inherited its father's genes more than its mother's. It had a humanoid shape but that was where the similarities to its fairy parent ended. Growls and snarls could be heard, albeit muffled, from beneath the badly distended skin. Still it continued to grow, eventually becoming presumably adult-sized.
 
"Amazing," mused Lenore, grinning as she watched. "The growth formula acts much quicker when injected. What a fascinating reaction..."
"Yeah, I think it's because the body's circulatory system passes the serum throughout the subject much more efficiently than the process of osmosis when used as a suspension." Upon hearing this, the scientist stared at the girl for a second in surprise before nodding.
"Correct, that was my assumption also..."
 
Finally #54's water broke, a flood of amniotic fluid gushing from her pussy. Without even waiting for the natural process, a pair of grey-furred hands emerged from the plush lips and pushed them apart. A canine snout thrust out, followed by a head bearing a pair of piercing yellow eyes. It howled in triumph, celebrating its own birth before digging its claws into the ground and pulling itself out of its mother.
 
"Birth has begun and the offspring appears to have reached adulthood already. For the first time it appears as though the hybrid is exhibiting dominant traits of its father. It is also the first male subject #54 has produced," said Lenore into her recorder, her voice full of enthusiasm. "It appears as a humanoid wolf, much like the lycanthropes of legend. There are no traces of fairy lineage, not even the wings as seen in other half-breeds." #54b's own wings fluttered slightly, as if in confirmation. She had complex feelings while watching the birth. On one hand she found it as intriguing as the professor, but on the other hand the thought that the creature was technically her brother made her feel disgusted.
 
Orgasms came one after another, contorting #54's body as she drowned herself in the forbidden pleasures of childbirth. The half-dire wolf, half-fairy had almost fully climbed out of its mother when it came to a sudden stop. Tears streamed from #54's face, half in pain and half in joy, as she looked to see what had caught its attention. It sniffed the air before giving a low murr.
 
"Ah," said both Lenore and #54b at the same time as they realized something. There was an element that had slipped both their minds. An extra factor that was about to send this experiment awry.
"Professor..." began the half-fairy.
"Yes, I know," sighed Lenore before pinching the bridge of her nose with her thumb and forefinger. "The female dire wolf pheromone is still in there..."
 
#54 felt something wrong inside her. The already fully grown hybrid appeared to have finished being born. She could see its entire body, huge, muscular and far larger than its mother. So then, why did it feel like there was something still inside of her? A jolt of pleasure ran through her body as her son suddenly thrust its hips backwards. It was then she realized that there was one part of it still inside her pussy, not yet born. Her son's massive canine cock had grown erect once it had inhaled the pheromones in the air. Now, lodged inside its mother it began to seek a receptive female by instinct, not understanding the true ramifications of its actions.
 
Lenore's finger hovered over the switch that controlled the wolfsbane plant hatch, but only for a moment. Eventually she had planned to breed #54 with her own children anyway; technically this had only sped up her schedule. From the corner of her eye she noticed that #54b's cock was beginning to grow once again. Almost as if in response she felt her own dick hardening. The pair's breathing grew heavy as they watched the taboo act taking place in the experiment chamber.
 
"Wait, no!" As the hybrid's piston-like motion began to speed up #54 realized what was happening and pleaded with her offspring to no avail. Its tongue hung from its feral snout as it panted heavily, one of the first feelings of its life being that of sexual pleasure. Despite begging for the sinful situation to stop, the fairy was feeling it too. She had barely been able to interact with her children before; now she was being savagely fucked by one of them. Still feeling the effects of the rapture of childbirth, her mind melted with ecstasy from being pounded once more.
 
Something was rhythmically slapping against her meaty ass, something large yet soft. Her addled brain eventually deduced that it was her son's hanging testicles. This fact drove home the inevitable result of this forbidden union. As the impacts grew stronger she could feel just how bloated and heavy the hybrid's balls were becoming. They were preparing; preparing to erupt their virile load of squirming sperm. The fairy howled, in as feral a tone as the dire wolf that had bred her, and a mind-shattering climax rocked her body to its core.
 
It was going to happen, and the thought of it had just driven her to perhaps the most intense orgasm yet. She was going to conceive yet again, and this time her own progeny would be the father. Her genes would mix with her own son's and produce a child born of incest. Her belly would grow and swell with the result of inbreeding. Thinking this, #54 was experiencing climaxes that came so close together they felt like a single, unending one.
 
The fairy's stretched pussy convulsed and tightened around her offspring's pulsing cock, milking it as a maid would a cow. Her body craved semen and ached to become pregnant again, regardless of who the sire would be. This sensation caused the hybrid to howl again, hammering itself so deep into its mother that it seemed as though it was trying to force its entire body back inside. Its own umbilical cord still connected it to #54's uterus, serving as both a reminder of their blood connection and extra stimulation to its thrusting dick.
 
A familiar feeling of fullness indicated to the fairy that her son's knot was beginning to swell. Their incestuous breeding was both figuratively and literally sealed tightly by the bond. The hybrid gave a passionate murr and shuffled its hips, instinctually positioning itself to shoot its cum as deep into its mate as it could. All movement stopped and a few tense seconds passed, the two of them waiting for the unavoidable. Fresh, new semen rushed through the hybrid's cock that had yet to even leave the womb. #54 held her breath in anticipation, still orgasming nonstop.
 
Simultaneously, the mother and son cried out in release. Gouts of thick, sperm-laden cum sprayed in heavy, gelatinous spurts into the fairy's womb. As her mind went white, and she almost passed out from the extreme height she reached, something strange happened. As they had been altered to do, her ovaries immediately produced an egg. But they didn't stop there. Three more ova were ejected to join their sister.
 
The egg cells barely left their home before they sank into a viscous, muddy ocean of incestuous sperm. Mercilessly, they were battered and pierced by the relentless cells, caring not for their shared DNA. One by one, they were claimed by a lucky sperm and thoroughly fertilized. Pushing through the unfortunate swarm of losing cells, the zygotes rooted themselves into their mother's uterus and began to grow.
 
"Fuck! I can't anymore!" A cry of release signalled Lenore's second ejaculation that day as she again buried her girlcock down her daughter's throat. Unable to hold back after watching, it had once more come to this. Ready this time, #54b pressed both palms into her creator's plump ass and held her deep inside. She had predicted when the professor would cum and taken a deep breath in advance so as not to pass out this time. Shot after shot of semen filled her stomach and, despite doing her best to keep it down, it proved too much for her to contain.
 
Firing the last drop, the scientist collapsed back into her chair. #54b coughed and spluttered, rivers of semen spilling from her mouth into the ejaculate that still filled the room from their earlier session.
"Are you alright?" Lenore found this question leaving her lips before she could stop herself.
"Y-yeah, I can handle this much," smiled #54b happily. "Never mind me, did it feel good Professor? Did I do a good job?" The scientist's hand clutched at her chest as she felt a pang of emotional pain. It was seriously becoming too dangerous to deal with this girl any longer.
 
"Forget that, the experiment isn't over yet," said Lenore dismissively before turning her back on the half-fairy. "Now, let's try the serum again. How soon can you prepare another-"
"Yeah, I already did!" #54b beamed innocently and pointed to a monitor that proved her claim.
"Of course you did..." sighed the scientist, no longer surprised by how competent her assistant was. “But before that..."
 
#54 and her son panted heavily, exhausted by their fierce lovemaking. The hybrid's knot had started to deflate a lot faster than its father's and before long it pulled itself free with a pop. The pointed penis, as canine in appearance as its sire's, finally touched outside air and began to retract into its sheath. Along with that, its placenta spilled from the fairy's lower lips and plopped onto the floor. Despite the massive load, or perhaps because it was of such a thick consistency, no semen leaked from #54's reddened pussy. It sprang back to its original shape, looking no different than a virginal slit, apart from being flushed as a result of being pounded so hard.
 
Since her son had cum inside her #54 hadn't stopped orgasming. Within the constant small climaxes she had felt four particularly big ones. Judging by the rate at which her belly was growing she had conceived multiple children again. Her son turned back and looked at its mother properly for the first time. After severing its own umbilical cord with a sharp claw it lumbered towards her and stared. As if admiring its work the humanoid wolf started lapping at the swollen pussy it had just been born from.
 
Just as it seemed as though it might go for a second round of incestuous mating a sound caused it to turn its head. The same hatch from earlier was sliding open again. As soon as the purple wolfsbane began to emerge the hybrid went into a panic. Seeing this, #54 cried out in anger.
"Stop! Take it away!" Even after what had just happened, the fairy obviously still considered the creature her child and wanted to protect it.
 
Whining submissively, the hybrid stumbled around the chamber before discovering the hole in the wall its father had created. It fled through, leaving #54 alone once more. As soon as it had left there was another mechanical grating noise as a metal shutter, designed for emergency situations, descended and sealed the opening. The fairy struggled furiously in her bonds, still trapped in the chair with her legs spread. Eventually, she tired herself out and simply glared hatefully around the room, aiming her anger towards the scientist.
 
"Calmed down a little?" Lenore's taunting voice echoed through the room. "Well, well, pregnant again? I wasn't expecting you to be so desperate that you'd fuck your own baby #54," laughed the professor. "Shall we see what you've been knocked up with this time?" As she spoke, the same metal arm from before rose up from under the chair again. "It looks like you've got four little abominations in there #54, so that means..." Three more arms suddenly sprung out, each bearing an identical syringe.
 
Exhausted from both her earlier struggling and fucking, the fairy could only watch as the four needles moved to hover over her swelling stomach. With robotic precision, they each chose a spot on #54's pregnant belly and then quickly pierced her skin. In moments the injections had been administered and they withdrew as quickly as they had appeared. A cry of surprise escaped the fairy's lips as her abdomen ballooned outwards, growing at an astonishing rate.
 
The four babies inside her uterus were doubling in size every second. Thankfully, they didn't appear to be as large as her son, their father. Even so, her stomach grew larger than it ever had before. Within ten seconds all Lenore and #54b could see on the monitor was a writhing ball of flesh, the fairy's body completely engulfed by her pregnancy. The scientist scrambled for her recorder.
 
"The growth serum is amazingly effective. #54 should be giving birth any second and I expect her children will emerge as fully grown adults again. This creation, mixed with my nutrient supplement, could revolutionize farming, no, the world!" #54b beamed happily as she watched the professor's excitement, pleased to see a genuine smile on Lenore's face. While the scientist was busy recording the experiment she entered a few commands into a nearby console to begin synthesizing more serum. No doubt the professor would want to do more experiments later.
 
#54's muffled cries were difficult to hear, smothered as she was beneath her own distended belly, but they were clearly filled with passion and not fear. Her skin was stretched to the breaking point, feeling as though it might tear at any moment, but even that sensation was pleasurable to the fairy now. With a spurt of liquid, her water broke and the release of pressure caused her to orgasm again. Effortlessly, her abused pussy lips spread wider than #54's whole body length and allowed her new children into the world.
 
At first it appeared as though she would once again be giving birth to a canine creature, as a grey furred head and two pointed ears crowned from her cunt. The rest of the newborn slid out easily, lubricated by a mixture of amniotic fluid, pussy juices and bestial cum. Unlike its combined father and brother, the fully grown humanoid closely resembled its mother. The female climbed to her feet, despite having only just been born.
 
She was perhaps three times as tall as the fairy, slightly shorter than #54b. Short, grey fur covered her hands and feet, matched by the long ashen hair that tumbled from her head and down her back. Other than that, though, her body was as hairless as her mother's. If not for her hands and feet, which were paw-like in appearance, and the wolfish ears and bushy tail, she would look like a very large fairy. Two damp fairy wings lay flat across her back, potentially showing that she was also capable of flight.
 
Having been born as an adult she also had quite a voluptuous figure. Her breasts were as large as her head and her ass was plump and grabbable. Curiously, the hybrid girl sniffed around, seeing the world for the first time. Something tugged at her stomach and she looked down to see the umbilical cord attached to the placenta that had followed her out of the fairy. Irritably, the newborn swiped at the nuisance with her sharp claws and severed the cord.
 
Three more hybrids, all similar in appearance to the first, presently slid or forcefully wrenched their way out of #54's tiny body. The whole time she screamed in intense orgasm and sprayed copious amounts of both feminine fluids from her well-used cunt and thick, creamy milk from her brown nipples. One of her daughters had fur the same cerulean colour as her mother's hair but the others all shared the same grey as their father and grandfather. 
 
Lacking the imprinting that #54b had received, they had no experience or knowledge of the world they had been born into. Eager to learn, they began sniffing around, driven by their canine instincts. The eldest immediately found a pleasing scent coming from the strange small creature they had emerged from. #54 sighed in contentment as her daughter first licked one of her milky nipples, enlarged and darkened even more by her pregnancies, before taking it into her mouth and beginning to drink. Seeing this, another of the four hybrids clamped her mouth around the fairy's other nipple and joined in.
 
#54 was in bliss, being able to feed her children like this was something she had come to desire most. It didn't last, however, as the four girls began bickering and snarling at each other. There were only two nipples, after all, and four of them.
"Don't fight," cooed #54 soothingly, "get along. Mama will feed all of you." Strangely, the quadruplets appeared to understand their mother and quieted down. Patiently taking turns, they each drank their fill from the gigantic tits. 
 
The fairy’s breasts had grown even further and it was now doubtful that she would ever be able to fly again. She didn’t mind, however, and even considered the trade-off worth it. Being able to feed her cute children like this was all she wanted. If she could remain surrounded by her offspring then why would she want to fly anyway?
 
After feeding, the four hybrid girls tenderly licked #54's body with affection before yawning and curling up next to her. Surrounded by the warm bodies and soft, furry tails of her daughters the fairy smiled happily and joined them in closing her eyes. Finally, she felt a sense of fulfilment as she was allowed this moment of familial bliss with her children. They drifted off into a peaceful slumber, #54's mind at ease for the first time since her capture.
 
Lenore spoke at length into her recording device after watching the birth.
"As they are three quarters fairy, the offspring greatly resemble their mother and have only inherited a few traits of the dire wolf. This time subject #54 gave birth to a litter, much like a female dire wolf, yet the children have fewer such characteristics. Further experiments must be carried out to discover the cause of this phenomenon..."
 
While the scientist continued to narrate into her recorder, #54b stared at the touching scene on the monitor. The four hybrids, her sisters, were napping peacefully around their mother. Their large fluffy tails were wrapped around their bodies with #54 nestled in the centre of the quadruplets. It looked very pleasant, and the five of them looked so content...
 
"I want to sleep with Dad like that," she mumbled to herself wistfully, her wings beating gently. She hadn't noticed that the professor had stopped talking. Lenore suddenly stood up from her chair. "Oh, I-I mean, Professor, I..." #54b realized her mistake and immediately began babbling excuses. The scientist stared at her coldly, as if she were staring at an insect that had landed in her soup.
 
Although she expressed this fearful appearance, internally Lenore was struggling with her conscience. In the short time she had spent with the half-fairy she had quickly grown fond of her. She had proven to be an exceptionally capable assistant, preparing things before the scientist even had to ask. Not only that, she appeared to understand her way of thinking on a deep level, a way of thinking that had caused her to be driven out of the scientific community. And above all this, she found #54b's mannerisms and appearance to be strangely adorable.
 
But, Lenore was a scientist. She couldn't treat one experiment more favourably over another. That would lead to erroneous conclusions and mistakes. Even worse, it would lead to ethical dilemmas. The issue of ethics in regards to scientific experiments was the reason she had built her personal laboratory and secluded herself here. Ethics only held back scientific progress and that was something she couldn't abide by.
 
Letting #54b continue like this would pollute Lenore's future experiments. How long until she started to empathize with the creatures she was using as subjects? The very thought disgusted her. No, she had to dispose of the half-fairy now. It was a shame to lose such a useful specimen, but there was no choice.
 
"#54b, I'm afraid you've failed the test," said the scientist in a cold, emotionless tone.
"W-what? Then I'm gonna be..." Her voice trailed off as the half-fairy realized that her short life was already about to end. Lenore didn't answer; she knew that she didn't need to. #54b stared down at her hands and tears began to well in her eyes. She had only just come into this life. There was so much more to learn and she wanted to spend more time with her dad.
 
"Wait, wait a minute..." She took a breath and quickly formulated a plan. Using all of the information she had been imprinted with, she searched for a way to escape her fate. "Before that, can I ask one thing?"
"Very well," agreed the scientist, against her better judgement.
"How about this? Gimme a few hours, no, one hour! Gimme an hour to impress you!" The half-fairy quickly laid out her proposal before Lenore could interrupt. "I'll do two, no, three experiments that'll make you proud Professor!"
 
The scientist considered it. Her curiosity was piqued, did #54b actually have something in mind or was she simply trying to buy time? Either way, she had set up safeguards to prevent escape from the laboratory. There wasn't much to lose by giving her this small mercy. After all, no matter what the half-fairy managed to accomplish it wouldn't change anything. Lenore was certain that a single hour wouldn't be enough to even start one proper experiment, never mind finish three of them.
 
"Fine, I'll give you a chance," conceded the professor. "But you had better hurry, because the time starts now." #54b scrambled for the door before turning back. 
"C-can I use anything for the experiments?"
"Sure, whatever you want," allowed Lenore, sinking back into her chair. There was no way #54b was going to change the scientist's mind. This would simply be a small, entertaining diversion to pass time while she prepared her next experiment.
 
Once her assistant had left the control room, Lenore checked the display. #54 was sound asleep with her children; she supposed she could allow the fairy a short respite. The next experiment would be even more taxing on her body after all. Lenore grinned as she looked at the remaining two subjects she had to breed #54 with.
 
Just before she could pull up their information, however, a buzzing sound emitted from the console before her. Eagerly, Lenore pulled a small receiver from its resting place on the console. A nervous voice frantically whispered from it.
"Never again, never again... This is the last time I do this for you..."
"Is it ready?" Ignoring the distraught tone of the speaker, the scientist was almost bouncing up and down with excitement.
"I got it for you, but I seriously mean it," murmured the voice gravely, speaking in hushed tones as if afraid that someone would overhear. "After this we're through, I don't care what you threaten me with, understand?"
 
Lenore began typing rapidly after hearing the first few words, a pleased yet sinister grin on her face.
"Yeah, sure, whatever. Is it in the usual place?"
"That's right, so you better collect it quickly. If somebody found it out here..." The voice trailed off, as if it had terrified itself by the thought.
"Excellent," chuckled Lenore before moving to replacing the receiver.
"Wait, did you hear me? This is the las-!" The voice's desperate yelling was cut off as the receiver clicked back into place.
 
Lenore hit a button on the console and the display changed from showing #54's chamber to a section of forest outside the lab. A massive black container made of thick metal stood ominously among the trees. With another flip of a switch the casket began to sink into the ground, transported by a camouflaged elevator into the laboratory. The scientist almost clapped her hands with glee. If #54 continued surviving the next experiments she now had a perfect final mate for the fairy.
 
With this in mind, Lenore tapped on the keyboard to bring up the data on the two creatures remaining to breed with #54. First, the salamander appeared on the screen. The scientist gasped in surprise as a word in large red font was flashing prominently on the creature's profile. It simply read 'ABSENT' indicating that the salamander was missing from its chamber.
 
Worried, she then attempted to show the data on the insectoid she had planned to use. Once again the word 'ABSENT' flashed accusatorily over the creature's information. Lenore rose from her chair, her earlier good mood dampened. It didn't take long for her to realize what had happened. This was clearly #54b's doing. Lenore had dismissively agreed to let the half-fairy use whatever she wanted in her experiments. She hadn't expected her to mean the next subjects she had planned to breed with #54.
 
Red hot anger blazing in her mind, she stormed out of the control room and made her way to the test subject chambers. This was why she should have disposed of #54b immediately. If only the half-fairy hadn't inherited the scientist's blue eyes. When faced with those, tearful yet loveable, Lenore hadn't been able to refuse her proposal. Arriving at the holding chambers she slammed the button that opened the securely sealed door.
 
Lines of windows made from reinforced glass covered the walls of the room. They each offered a view into the various chambers that held Lenore's many test subjects. The view was one-way only and from the inside it appeared as a plain wall. Other than the windows the room was featureless so the scientist spotted her assistant without delay.
 
Upon hearing the mechanical clank of the door, #54b gave a nervous cry.
"I-is my time already up, Professor?" She was standing innocently in front of one of the containment cells, panting with exertion. Her naked body was still smeared with semen from earlier and her long cyan hair had become tangled and messy. Beads of sweat ran down her voluptuous form, flowing through the cleft of her large tits and over her wide hips. Clearly she had been hard at work.
 
Lenore realized that #54b was standing in front of the salamander holding cell and angrily advanced towards the half-fairy. Despite her rage, upon seeing #54b's frightened face the scientist restrained herself from striking the girl.
"What have you done?" Her voice was full of barely concealed fury, making the half-fairy flinch.
"I-I..." stammered the girl, "I've done two of the experiments Professor... I didn't manage to finish the third yet..."
 
As if she had admitted a shameful secret, #54b's eyes fell to the ground in humiliation. Lenore, however, was shocked. It had actually barely been 30 minutes, and she was claiming to have already finished two experiments?
"Show me," commanded the scientist, not letting her expression betray her inner feelings.
"O-oh, right," agreed the girl before gesturing to the salamander chamber. "This is the first thing I tried."
 
In confusion, the scientist peered into the chamber. According to what the system had told her earlier, the salamander should no longer be inside. A small pool of magma within the chamber illuminated it with a soft orange glow. Salamanders needed a source of magma nearby at all times to survive properly. Luckily there had been a vein of the molten rock running through the ground that Lenore had chosen to build her laboratory in.
 
In this magma, where the scientist would usually expect to see the salamander bathing, was a large, rocky object. She adjusted her glasses and stared intently at the boulder-like mass. She didn't remember putting such a thing there.
"What is that?" It was more of a statement of confusion than a question, but #54b answered it anyway.
"That's the salamander, it's pupating," explained the half-fairy, matter-of-factly.
 
Lenore's jaw dropped as she realized what the girl meant by that. Salamanders were actually once the juvenile form of another creature. At some point in the distant past they had lost the ability to reach their true adult form and remained in an early stage of their life cycle permanently, a phenomenon known as neoteny. The adult state of a salamander was something only spoken of in legends.
 
"A dragon...?" The word left the scientist's hanging mouth, barely a whisper.
"Yeah, I tried the growth formula on it and it looks like it worked. I dunno how long it'll take to pupate though..." #54b said this as though her accomplishment was paltry, something to be mocked. But what she had done, Lenore knew, would have won her acclaim in the scientific community. Her name would go down in history for certain.
 
"This is acceptable," mumbled the scientist, regaining her composure and trying to contain her excitement.
"R-really?" The half-fairy smiled innocently and her wings gave a hopeful flutter, she had been certain that her creator wouldn't approve. "Then next, I tried this!" Perhaps the meagre praise had bolstered her spirit a little but the girl showed more enthusiasm as she led the professor to another cell. Lenore recognized it as one that had no relation to the other experiments she had performed.
 
"In this experiment I tried testing what would happen if a prey animal tainted with the growth serum was ingested by a predator." As she described her experiment she pointed at the window. Unlike the salamander's chamber there was no source of lighting in this one. Lenore squinted and peered through the glass, trying to recall what creature she had placed in this cell.
 
Wispy strands of white thread fluttered through the air in a ghostly fashion. The corners of the window were clogged with cobwebs. In fact, looking closer, the entire chamber was covered in webbing. The scientist remembered what she had put in there. It was a rare species of arachnid, an extremely venomous spider. She had intended on trying to develop an antidote for its currently incurable bite.
 
She connected the dots quickly as the other missing test subject came to mind.
"You fed the insect to this spider?"
"Yeah, after I gave the insect some growth serum," confirmed #54b eagerly. "It started growing really fast but I managed to get it in here before it got too big. That spider made quick work of it." As Lenore recalled, the spider was large but not overly so. The insect had probably been bigger than it even before it had been given the serum. She stared back into the enveloping darkness, a chill running up her spine.
 
"And what happened to it after that?" The question hung in the air for a few moments. The scientist thought she saw something and got even closer to the window.
"Well..." began the half-fairy but she was interrupted by a sudden, sharp screeching noise. Lenore stumbled backwards, getting her feet tangled in her dangling lab coat and falling on her cushiony ass. A massive jet-black spear had thrust into the glass, right before her face. It hadn't managed to pierce the reinforced material but it left a deep gouge and made a terrible sound as it scraped across the surface.
 
Sweat dripped down the scientist's face as she stared at the object, gasping in fear. She realized that it wasn't a spear at all; it was a gigantic chitinous leg. Another sharp appendage appeared as the beast they belonged to scuttled over the window. Showing no fear at all, #54b excitedly padded over and pointed at the colossal arachnid. "Look! After it ate that bug it started changing!" Seeing the professor sprawled on the ground, the girl gently took her creator's arm and helped her back to her feet.
 
Lenore realigned her glasses then took a closer look at the creature.
"It hasn't just grown," she observed, "it's evolved? That shouldn't be possible; perhaps it's a result of ingesting an incredible amount of nutrition? With the growth formula mixed in, perhaps..."
"It contributed to the spider's natural growth and recovery, causing it to develop a thick layer of chitin over its body." The scientist realized that #54b had been narrating her thoughts almost word for word. Their line of logic and reasoning was nearly a perfect match.
 
"#54b, this is..." began Lenore before almost stopping herself. Eventually she decided to continue. "This is a great achievement, and an impressive experiment." The half-fairy gasped, not expecting such praise, before laughing and doing a few hops of delight. Her voluminous hair and plump breasts bounced and swayed as she did so. The rapid fluttering of her wings even managed to keep her suspended in the air for a moment with each bound.
"Thank you Professor!" She blushed, embarrassed at receiving a compliment from somebody she respected so much, but then her expression quickly fell. "Ah, but the last experiment..."
 
Lenore found herself smiling in an uncharacteristic fashion while watching the girl literally jump for joy. She had almost forgotten about the terms of their agreement.
"What did you have in mind for the third one?" Her curiosity couldn't be contained and she asked the question without hesitation.
"Oh, well, I already started it but I don't really like the results..."
"Show me," asked the scientist, her tone considerably softer. So #54b actually had performed three experiments after all.
 
Timidly, the half-fairy led Lenore to another chamber. The scientist knew that this one had been vacant. Reluctantly, #54b gestured for her creator to look inside. This cell was lit with an electronic light so the interior could be clearly seen. It was a featureless room, not previously having an occupant, but there was a strange form quivering in the centre. Lenore arched an eyebrow as she stared at the thing, trying to figure out what it was.
 
It simply appeared as a large gelatinous blob. Within its pale green body floated a crimson orb that darted about in the jelly with a deceptive speed. Almost as if it were an eye, the ball seemed to shift towards the pair and stare right back at them. #54b shuddered and looked away before mumbling. "I thought I'd see what happens if I used the formula on a single-celled organism. That's what it grew into, it's horrible isn't it?"
 
The scientist closed her eyes and began to think. Despite what #54b thought, this was also a worthy experiment. Not every result had to yield a perfect, useful conclusion. The slime-like creature that the half-fairy had created was disgusting, yes, but who knew what properties it may possess? Further experiments could be performed with this new specimen and potentially lead to a great discovery.
 
"Professor?" Seeing Lenore deep in thought, #54b mistook it as disappointment and began to tremble. The scientist continued to ponder what to do. To be frank, the half-fairy had passed this test with flying colours. It was a strange thing, if another scientist had achieved what #54b had then Lenore knew she would be burning with envy. Knowing that it was this girl who had performed these feats, however, strangely gave her a feeling of pride.
 
She had imprinted the half-fairy with a lot of her own knowledge, of course, but this alone wouldn't have been enough for these results. Using her own intuition, and the few hours of research she had learnt from during her short life, the girl had come up with the idea of the growth serum. She had then used this new substance to perform three varied experiments in record time and with no mistakes or trials.
 
If only she weren't an experimental subject herself. It seemed such a waste to just dispose of the girl. But if she didn't then Lenore was afraid of what would happen. Could she call herself a true scientist if she let sentimentality get in the way of her future experiments? If only #54b wasn't...
 
"Ah," said Lenore simply, after being lost in her own mind for an extended period of time. There was an obvious solution to this dilemma, and the scientist internally scolded herself for being so stubborn and not realizing it sooner. #54b stared at her creator nervously, clasping her hands against her large bosom. "#54b, you're being retired as an experiment."
 
At those decisive words the half-fairy's heart fell. Her arms dangled limply at her sides and her small wings drooped against her back.
"R-right... I wasn't good enough... I'm sorry for wasting your time Professor. I wish I'd been able to be a better assistant for you..." Regrets spilled from her lips and tears once again began to well up. Lenore raised her arm and brought it towards the girl. #54b closed her eyes and accepted her fate.
 
Only to open them again in surprise as the scientist's hand tenderly caressed her head.
"Idiot, that's not what I meant," mumbled Lenore, embarrassed. "You're not going to be just an experiment anymore. From now on you'll be my official assistant, understood?" It took a few moments for the girl to fully comprehend what she had been told. Once she did, the tears in her eyes began spilling out even more.
 
As the half-fairy buried her crying face in Lenore's chest the scientist felt a sense of contentment. It was as if a hollow space inside of her had been filled. Perhaps it was because before now she had never encountered a kindred spirit. Even before she had isolated herself no other scientists had agreed with her methods or approved of her experiments. Now she had an assistant, no, a protégé. Someone who would be happy to inherit her ideals and continue her work.
 
"Oh, that's right," she said once the girl's sobbing had eased. "You need a real name, not an experiment number."
"A n-name...? Still weeping, the half-fairy looked up at the professor, her face damp with tears.
"Let's see, how about…" Lenore, unused to giving proper names, thought for a moment. The girl’s blue hair spilled from her head like a waterfall and her eyes were like twin cerulean pools, so... 
 
Later, the two left the containment cells and walked out into the metal corridor. They turned and started down the hall, hand in hand. "What do you think we should breed #54 with next, Marina?" A wide, beaming smile on her face, Marina replied happily.
"How about one of the subjects I just made, Dad?"
"Don't call me that," chided Lenore, though not as violently as she had before. "I'm not a man, it doesn't feel right."
"Then..." Marina hesitated for a moment before continuing. It may not be technically correct, but as far as she was concerned she only had one parent, so... "Mom?"
 
"I suppose that is acceptable," said the scientist nonchalantly, though inside she was secretly pleased. "Alright, it should be interesting to see what comes of mating your creations with a fairy." She looked down at her daughter, who had progressed from holding her hand to hugging her entire arm. The softness of her large tits could be felt clearly through her lab coat. Her aquamarine hair had become matted from being engulfed in semen earlier and it was tangled up. A few patches of dirt marred Marina's pale skin in places as well.
 
"Before we start the next experiment let's take a bath," suggested Lenore after observing her daughter's unkempt appearance.
"Really? Together?" The expectation in the girl's voice was palpable and the professor couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, together, let's get you cleaned up." As the unlikely pair made their way to the laboratory's bathroom Lenore's mind wandered to the upcoming experiments.
 
A mythical beast that had long been thought extinct. Dragons were huge, deadly creatures; far more so than anything else #54 had been bred with so far. How would the fairy handle the beast's draconic cock, and what would she give birth to as a result?
 
Spiders didn't mate the same way as many other animals do. How would it breed with a fairy? Was such an act even possible? Perhaps the mutations it had gone through had extended to its reproductive functions? Attempting to crossbreed the arachnid with #54 might not even be possible, but discovering that was why an experiment would be worth carrying out.
 
And finally, the strange slime-like creature. Single celled organisms usually reproduced by mitosis, splitting in two. Had this oversized cell lost this ability? Would it have any use for the fairy's altered ovaries? It would be interesting to find out how it reacted to a different species in any case.
 
The possibilities ran rampant through the scientist's twisted head. She grinning sinisterly, the next breeding session would be the roughest yet for #54 no matter which mate they chose. Her smile grew softer as she looked back to Marina clinging happily to her. First, she would tend to her daughter, and then the experiments would continue.
