DOA: Alpha Series	By : mogroxit Category: +A through F > Dead or Alive Views: 10574 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Prologue

�So what�s the word on this one?� the driver asked, keeping his eyes on the soon-to be wet road thanks to the onset of a drizzle. �Couldn�t help but notice that we�re only transporting one of them with minimum security in the new containment tank.�

�You got clearance for that question?� the passenger asked in turn with a grin as he put on his glasses and pulled a console with 2 screens from under the dashboard. �You must have clearance since you�re driving and acting as bodyguard, riiiight? Kidding. There we go. Visual feed checks out. Vitals are steady.�

The driver took a quick look at the leftmost screen with the live video feed from the back of the cargo truck. The camera�s view was fixed on a horizontal tank with a soft, green glow; the figure of a woman visible inside.

�Alpha-K-111,� his passenger continued. �Lactic acid production reduced by 60% percent, average reaction time: 0.020 seconds, enhanced tissue growth, and fully-conditioned for a variety of combat situations� The passenger was clearly pleased with himself as he spoke. If it wasn�t obvious before, it was now that he�s either a long-time technician attached to the Alpha Project or maybe even a department head at Biolab 3.

�Energizer bunny�.

�Huh?� the passenger looked at the driver quizzically, the reference completely lost on him.

�She can keep going and going like in the commercial,� the driver motioned with his hand to simulate drumming. �Muscles produce lactic acid; compared to the average soldier, she doesn�t tire as much and has longer operational periods�.

�That�s a reasonably correct assessment,� the scientist then lowered his voice as if to whisper. �You ex-Military? You look like that type of guy. Hey wanna hear something else? Two-week old gossip IF you�re interested...�

�Go ahead, shoot. Long as it doesn�t put me to sleep since I�m driving,� the driver didn�t feel like confirming the guess of the lab tech that he was also the lone security detail for the transport and yes he�s an ex-marine but his interest was piqued by the change in tone of the man beside him.

�Well, it�s like this,� the excitement in the passenger�s voice was now becoming evident. � Couple of weeks ago, Ol� Donovan himself made an unannounced visit at Biolab #3� and caught two guys from security and a lab section chief doing a pair of clones stationed there!�

Now the driver pushed a button on the steering wheel for �assisted automated driving� and then turned his head with a raised eyebrow at the lab tech, �You�re fucking kidding me?�

�Abso-fucking-lutely NOT!� the lab tech passenger�s face lit up, eager to divulge more juicy details now that he got the driver�s full attention. �A friend of mine reviewing part of the security video log of the incident -- per Donovan�s instructions mind you -- told me all about it. Donovan was pissed and ordered a full review and re-evaluation of all on-site personnel afterwards.�

�Holy--� C�mon spill it!� the driver was clearly becoming engrossed at the prospect of hearing something HE � and probably quite a few other employees aware of the cloning project � fantasized about: spending some quality time fucking one of the hottest pieces of ass he�s ever seen, even if �it� or she was just a clone.

�According to my friend it happened like this��

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�That�s right, Kassie. Slow and steady,� the middle-aged man sighed as one of Kasumi�s clones licked the underside of his exposed cock. He patted the nude girl lightly as he continued to enjoy her mouth cleaning his spent rod. �That a girl�ungh� Now what did I teach you about proper service?�

�Understood, Doctor Shiroga-- I mean Master,� the clone, �Kassie�, promptly stood up, running her hands along the sides of her exquisite body. Her hands moved over her breasts and she proceeded to massage them. She began teasing her erect nipples, moaning softly as she alternated between circling her areolas with her fingertips and tugging at the nipples as she squeezed them.

This was enough to get the scientist�s member hard again; Kassie licked her lips, a signal taught to her to express how much she was looking forward to servicing the lab chief�s meat with her mouth. This was not lost on the scientist as he quickly got up to his feet and put his hands on her waist which confused the poor girl as she was expecting to get the invitation to �suck his cock�. Chief Shirogami then pulled her as close as possible to him, his hands kneading her taut ass in the embrace.

�Dammit Doc, you already started!� a man dressed in DOATEC security uniform exclaimed as he made his way inside the lab chief�s office accompanied by another guard and a clone, dressed in one of DOATEC�s tactical field attire which looked like a grey wet-suit with black lines running on the sides, black zipper on the front that goes up to the collar. �We�ve been looking all over for Zero-Six-Nine before going over here while you�ve been enjoying yourself!�

�Just close the door and get started yourselves!� Exasperated, the lab chief turned around not minding his nudity in the presence of the other 2 men and pulled a dog collar from his lab coat hanging on his recliner. �Here,� the lab chief handed the black leather dog collar with her name written on a tag to Kassie. It was a hassle dealing with two other men but a necessity; having 2 people, already assigned as internal security detail, assisting by �escorting� Number Zero-Six-Nine aka �Kassie� and Number 066, and covering their tracks made it easier for this sort of night time activity.

Kassie quickly put on the dog collar and followed the still annoyed scientist who was now seated on his recliner. She got down on all fours and seductively made her way towards him. A smile formed on her face as soon as she spotted Chief Shirogami pointing to his already hardened manmeat -- the invitation she was waiting for earlier.

�Bill, why the hell does he always have her put that collar on?� Lance, the dark-haired guard asked. �I mean for crying out loud, they�re clones! Their bodies look the same! Why the need to tell them apart?!�

�Beats me, Lance,� the blond guard casually responded. Stepping behind the silent and still dressed 066, he wasted no time running his hands along her sides. �So Ma�am, what�ll it be for tonight?� Bill slowly snaked his hand downward to her front and cupped her sex as best as he could.

Upon seeing this, Lance moved closer to �66�. He ran a finger along the side of her left cheek and pulled close for a kiss. It never ceased to amaze him how good of a kisser 66 is whenever she takes the initiative to stick her tongue inside his mouth. Their tongues still wrestling for supremacy, Lance reached for her zipper and pulled it all the way down to bottom, brushing against Bill�s hand. Bill got the hint and began to pull down 66�s uniform, with her freely moving her arms to assist in stripping herself.

�Ahh,� 66 finally broke away, a trail of saliva leading from her mouth to Lance�s. �Take of your clothes� both of you.� The two guards wasted no time in doing so, their eyes fixed on 66 who discarded her underwear just as quickly. Lance approached her from her right side and Bill to the left. 66 got ahold of their members and pumped them slowly with her experienced hands; both men drew closer, groping each of her buns with their hands and playing with her cantaloupes with the other.

�Lance, let�s hurry up with this,� Bill said, moving his left hand down to freely cup her sex. �She�s wet enough already. I called heads so I get to use the main door first.� A couple of Bill�s fingers went in and out of 66�s aroused pussy at a brisk pace, eliciting gasps from her.

�Got it,� Lance responded craning his neck forward as he repositioned himself for better access to her right breast. �Just give me a minute or 2 with her melons.� Lance reached with his right and grabbed Sixty�s now unoccupied left breast. 66�s throaty moans intensified as Lance put his mouth over right breast and proceeded to slurp and suck to his heart�s content.

Meanwhile, Kassie was busy deep-throating the lab chief. She withdrew momentarily and licked the pre-cum spilling all over the crown of his dick with her tongue. Switching her technique she began lapping a bit faster much like a dog drinking milk.

�T-that�s uhh enough!� Chief Shirogami wanted it badly: the feel of her folds enclosing around him fully and the wanton expression on her face as she exerted herself in the best possible way to please him. �Ride me. HARD.�

Kassie positioned herself over the middle-aged scientist carefully, her hands propped against his shoulders. Her first attempt to sink herself unto him proved unsuccessful as the side of his hard rod merely slid beside her moist pussy lips. She raised her ass up again and this time tried to visually align her nether lips with the scientist�s pulsing cock. Slowly descending, she eased and corrected herself until she felt the tip of his member�s head brushing against her labia. Taking note of this, she brought herself down, this time successfully as she felt his length fitting snugly in her love tunnel.

�Mmm� Master,� Kassie cooed, relishing the sensation of her inner muscles adjusting to the intruder�s length.

By this time, Bill was now on his back with the biggest, dumbest grin on his face as 66 bounced up and down on his lap. Every now and then he would do a pelvic thrust, eliciting gasps from 66 as his hardened member met her downward motion, increasing the pleasurable sensation in their loins. Not wasting a beat, 66 bent down, enticing Bill with her perfect orbs which only served to spur on the all-too-willing man as he stuck out his tongue to have a taste of her long, hard nipples.

Lance had no problem admiring the backside of their �little sex machine�, especially her firm, beautiful ass� Ass! He licked his lips as inspiration dawned on him and made his way behind the preoccupied clone. �Bill, I�m doing her through the back door so don�t mind me and keep the stove hot on the front!� He heard Bill say �yeah� but wasn�t sure if that was a yes to what he said or him just being vocal about getting fucked like always. Ah, screw it. Lance grabbed ahold of 66�s ass cheeks, relishing the firmness of her glutes, and gave her a few licks on the back of her neck. She reached behind with her left arm --her right, still being used to support herself on top of Bill -- and grabbed ahold of Lance as he ran his hands roughly along her flanks, enjoying her sexy curves before drilling her now that his jackhammer was poking her asshole.

�Eaaaaaagh,� 66 practically howled as Lance drove his tool straight in her ass fully. She clutched his left thigh tightly as though she was holding for her dear life, halting her movements much to the chagrin of Bill. She drew in a big breath as she felt Lance receding from her sphincter but that was only a short respite as he furiously shoved his ramrod all the way in again before he was out of her hole. Eyes wide and mouth agape, 66 was speechless, pain coursing in her lower extremities and something else. It took three more pumps on her rear and the pain lessened� the awareness of being filled in both her holes now being magnified slowly as Bill propped himself up on his arms and started pushing with his tool. A new set of moans escaped from 66�s mouth as she was sandwich fucked, each man going at his pace resulting in an uneven but surprisingly good feeling in the sweaty trio as they sped their way to a blissful orgasm.

Shirogane mustered all the self-control that he had within him. He was so damn close, and so where the other three judging from the lewd sounds coming from their direction. He couldn�t help but smirk as he gazed hard at the woman on his lap: full of seemingly boundless energy, exerting herself just for him as she pushed herself up and just as quickly impaled herself on his prick; sweat trickling down from her pretty face, rounding down her heaving bosom as the perspiration made her tits glisten; and lastly the sweet sounds issuing from her mouth and the rest of her body was a symphony to him. He closed his eyes, feeling her inner muscles constrict around him.

Before Shirogane felt his loins go, the doors to his office swung open loudly. His eyes flew open but the intrusion didn�t faze the trio on the floor when they signaled their orgasm with a cacophony of shouts. Shirogane�s senses left him briefly as his issue burst forth, sputtering upward to Kassie�s cove; he had a grim smile as he recovered his senses shortly and recognized the fuming features of Donovan as he slowly made his way towards the lab chief, accompanied by two armed guards.

�WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?� Donovan bellowed.

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�� and that's how it happened,� the technician finished with a lascivious grin.

�Damn! Wish I was ther-- �the driver abruptly got cut off.

There was a sharp sound followed by small pieces of reinforced plastic flying due to impact from the window on the right side door. The truck swerved wildly as the driver fell awkwardly over the wheel, his foot still on the gas pedal, blood dripping where most of his face should have been. The lab tech gathered his wits about him and quickly reached for the brakes with his own foot, shoving the corpse of the driver to maneuver the wheel. Just before he could, he heard something hit the window and fell lifeless himself almost immediately after feeling something go through his neck. The truck continued to swerve left until it hit something over the bend and careened, tipping on its right side moments shortly.

[Two clean shots!], a man wearing fatigued attire exclaimed. [I�d like to see that scum Donovan�s face when he hears about this.].

Picking up his gear and a large rifle with a modified night scope, it was his intent to make it from the bluff where he sniped the passengers of the truck, down to the road on the side of the other mountain in an hour � something easily done and considering that it was almost midnight, he expected no interference while he inspected the contents of the DOATEC transport. He got on a small jeep and reached for his phone.

[Tovarisch, yes, it�s me. Your info about the transport was spot on. After I finish up here could you arrange for tickets to Berlin for tomorrow evening? Da? Good, good. You have my thanks again.]

The sniper was ready to drive off when his eyes picked the faint light approaching his quarry. Civilians. Bah. He cursed under his breath, starting the engine. He already inflicted the damage he wanted and getting civilians mixed up in his vendetta wasn�t on his menu. There was no way for anyone to tie him to the shooting and still plenty of work to be done after Berlin.

With that in mind, he drove away; the incident already a mere footnote to him as he planned future reprisals against Victor Donovan, his former employer and betrayer.

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DOA: Alpha Series

Prologue