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Post by Genesis 3/27/2019, 12:46 pm

Hello everyone. Today I bring you the prologue of the new story I am working on. I spoke with several people about the idea and they all said it was a great idea to work on. So here you guys go. As always give me any feedback you may have and tell me what you think. By the way, all names in this are place holders until I finalize the names. Enjoy.

Prologue: Introductions

My name is Jefferson Roberts, but please, Call me Jeff. I’m kind of a nerd with few people skills. I enjoy locking myself away in my room for days on end playing games and watching anime.

I was, I guess what you could call close to an ordinary person when my world was suddenly flipped on its head. But before we get into that, I should probably start from the beginning.

High school. For some people, it’s called the best four years of their lives. For my, its was a hell hole. I was excited to get out of there as soon as I could. Graduation day had finally arrived, and I could hardly contain my joy. This was it, the end of all the issues I had with this place. All the bullies, always thinking they were better than me. All the Popular girls, laughing at me because they don’t understand me. I hated all of it and just wanted it to end, then it did.
Once I had my diploma in hand, I looked to the heavens, ready for the world. Or so I thought. I was suddenly hit with a massive curveball.

“I have to move out!?” I asked confused. My parents were watching me, their eyes full of sympathy.

“It’s not that we don’t want you here.” My mother said. “It’s just, we think it might be best for you.”

I couldn’t believe this. My own parents wanted me gone. But, when I really stopped to think about it, it did make sense. I was more than capable of taking care of myself. I knew how to cook, all thanks to watching several cooking anime’s, even practicing some of the recipes in my free time.
I also knew how to keep my room clean, I mean come on, you would have to be some sort of animal to live in your own filth like some other nerds. Honestly, there really wasn’t much of an issue with me moving out. Well no issue besides the obvious.

I had no job. And no job meant no money, and no money meant no new gam.. I mean, not house. Fortunately, my parents agreed to give me some time to find a job and place of my own. About two weeks. Even though I argued it wasn’t enough time, I had little choice but to agree to their terms.
I decided to wait the first week out, hoping they would change their minds. I did everything I could. I cleaned the house, I cooked meals, but nothing seemed to help sway their decision. After the first week had passed, I knew I had to start acting fast.

Half way into the second week, I was beginning to feel the dread of what was to come. I still had no leads on any place hiring, especially no place that could pay enough for me to live on my own. That’s when I stumbled upon it.

“Huh”

I gasped to myself. I was looing at a flyer in my local Grocery store. While not my first go to place when looking for a job or anything, this one had caught my attention. I moved closer to it, so I could read it a bit easier.

“Research facility looking for potential candidates to provide a “genetic sample” for research into human biology. Large payment awaiting any candidates that match criteria.”

This was a strange situation. The flyer definitely looked professional, but what did they mean by “match criteria” and

“genetic sample”? As my eyes skimmed over the flyer again my mind wandered to the only thought that matched. My face flushed when I realized their intention.
Still, they said they would be willing to give out large payments so hey, who was I to complain. I hastily grabbed the flyer from the wall and headed out. Maybe this was going to be my big chance to score some quick cash, or at least enough to get me started in life.

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I entered the large, sterile and clinical feeling building that was listed on the flyer. It had taken me the better part of an hour to find the place, but I was still hopeful. As I approached the front counter, I was greeted by a lovely, albeit older, woman.

“Well hello their darling.” She greeted me. “What can I do for you today?”

I handed her the flyer, not to sure of how to handle this situation.

“I saw this, and thought I would give it a try you know?” I chuckled nervously. This was not something I was used to doing. The woman looked at the flyer, then gave me a smile.

“Well certainly sir. I just need you to fill out a few quick forms for us.”

She responded, handing me a few stacks of paper. I cringed as I saw the stack in front of me. I felt like I was back in school. I took the pen she offered me as well and proceeded to a small table in the corner of the reception area.
The forms were pretty standard honestly. Name, obvious one. Sex, Male. Although a part of me wanted to jokingly write
“yes please”. Nationality, American. Things like that. At the bottom of the general information forms was drug and sex information. I paused for a moment before deciding to answer truthfully. None to both.

As I finished the stack of forms, I proceeded to return them to the kind lady at the front desk. She happily took the forms and directed me to take a seat in their waiting area while they processed everything. Then, someone would be out to see me. I nodded and proceeded to the designated area.

There was a small television running in the corner, I guess the noise was supposed to help put people at ease while they waited. I, on the other hand, had my own stress relief methods. I pulled out my cell phone and opened a small mobile game I had been playing through. It was one of those freemium game, but I had managed to get so far in the game without having to spend a dime.

I had only managed to load the game up when suddenly, the door leading to the back of the building opened.

“Mr. Roberts, Jefferson!?” He called. I sighed, turning my game and stood up to greet the man. I gave my most polite smile as I greeted him.

“That’s me.”

The man nodded then motioned for me to follow. As did as I was directed and took notice of the back of the building. There were several empty rooms, each one looking like they were from a hospital, which was confusing since this place wasn’t one. At least, as far as I knew it wasn’t. As I was led into one of the rooms, the man opened a manila envelope with what I could only assume was my medical history.

“So, looks like you’re a pretty healthy person. Not much of a medical history either. Says he did have braces for a while but that’s really about it.”

I couldn’t help but grin a little. I had always tried my best to take good care of myself. My thoughts being, I want to live
long enough to play a bunch of new games when they come out. Or something like that. Then I heard the man continue.

“Well, now the only thing left to do is run a blood test to see if you qualify for what we need today. Just a heads up, we have some pretty specific requirements and most people who come in don’t match what we need so I should probably warn you not to get your hopes up.”

I nodded, then watched as he prepared a needle. Now, I’m not afraid of needles or anything, not by a long shot. I really don’t have any real fears. But that’s not to say I like needles. I rolled up my sleeve, so the man could get a better shot at the veins in my arm and watched as he slowly inserted the needle.

I flinched as the needle penetrated my skin, I then watched as the glass tube at the end quickly began to fill with my crimson blood. It was always a bit unnerving to watch but I stomached through it. Once the process was done, he pulled the needle out and quickly covered the puncture with a cotton swab before covering it with a beige bandage.

“Alright, I’ll send this down to the boys in the lab and we should be able to get your results within the hour. I hope you don’t mind waiting.”

I looked at the man for a second. An hour was a lot of time to a gamer, but if there was a chance this would help me get started in life then I knew I had to.

“That’s fine, I didn’t have any plans for today?”

I replied, lying a little as I did. The man nodded before motioning for me to follow him again. He led me back out to the same waiting area as before, then told me he would get me when the tests were done.
I sighed a breath of relief before sitting in one of the chairs and once again pulling out my phone, hoping to get to my game now. I mean, I had an hour to kill so, I didn’t see any problems.

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An hour had passed before I even realized it. I was so engrossed in my game I almost didn’t hear the man from before calling me.

“Mr. Roberts!”

He called again, this time I had heard him. I jumped, quickly stuffing my phone into my pocket before sheepishly replying.

“Sorry, I was a bit distracted and didn’t hear you.”

The man sighed before putting his smile back on.

“It’s no problem at all sir. In fact, I have some good news.”

I approached him as he pulled out a paper and handed it to me.

“Looks like you actually qualify for the testing process. If you’re ready, we can get started right now and have everything done within another hour or so.”

I looked at him awestruck. He had just told me that the chances of being accepted were slim, but apparently, I was one of the lucky few. I nodded and stuttered out a “sure” before he led me back into the back of the building.
This time, we didn’t go to the same room as before. We actually stopped at a different room. This one was more like a storage closet than anything else. The man only stopped they’re for a moment to grab what appeared to be a small clear cup before proceeding onward.

After a bit of walking, we had arrived at an isolated door from the others. The man handed me the cup and explained what I had to do.

“Just need you to fill this up with your specimen and we should be all set to get everything underway.”
I shakily took the cup from him and smiled. As I opened the door and walked in, I made sure to close it behind myself. Last thing I wanted was for some to see me. I also checked the door and found a simple lock. I pressed it and steeled myself for what I was about to do.

The room was simple in appearance. White, sterile, you knew they were definitely going for the sexy look here. There was a small table in the middle with a bunch of scattered magazines. I approached the table and picked on up. My eyes went wide from what I saw. These were stacks of pornographic magazines. And there were so many.
These people definitely did their research when it came to the kink department. There was Straight, Gay, Lesbian, furry, bondage, even some vore was in there. I opted for a simple, girl on girl magazine and proceeded to flip through it until I found something I liked. Then I began to do what I came there to do.

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A few minutes later and I am proud to say, I managed to fill the cup about halfway to full. Turns out, I was a little backed up. I proceeded to find some disinfecting wipes that had been tucked away in the corner and cleaned myself up to the best of my ability. I then headed for the door.

Waiting on the other side was the same man from before, although he was obviously bored from waiting for me since he was on his phone like I had been. I cleared my voice to get his attention.

“Oh! You finished already.”

He seemed surprised by my silent reappearance.

“You’re a quite one, I can tell you that much. Couldn’t hear a thing from this side.”

He chuckled to himself. I simply blushed from the what he said. I bashfully handed him the cup, which he happily took.

“Alright, back to the lab with this and we should be all done. You know what that means right?”

He asked me playfully. I just sighed before replying.

“Back to the waiting room?”

He gave me a nod.

As I once again sat at the same chair as before, I felt a little disgusted at myself. What I had just done was in a public place. Sure no one saw but the thought of it would be with me for a while.
I was low on energy from my little relief session and I didn’t even have the strength to pull out my phone. So, I just sat their watched the TV.

After a few minutes, the door behind me opened once again. This time a different man came out. He seemed to be well dressed, wearing a fancy black shirt and pants. I stood up as he came out and he greeted me with a handshake.

“Congratulations my boy, looks like everything is in order.”

He then proceeded to hand me an envelope, with what I could only assume was my payment. Before I even had a chance to open it, he started to push me towards the door.

“I have to thank you again for your patronage. And I hope you have a good rest of your life.”

Before I could even get another word out, I was already outside. I dumbfoundedly watched as the man turned around and headed back into the back of the building. I stood there for a second processing what had just happened before I shook my head clear.

Whatever that man’s problem was is none of my concern, I told myself. I turned my attention back to the envelope. This was it. Time to see what I had to start my new life with,

I slowly tore the top of the envelope open, apprehension filling my heart. As I slowly reached inside and found a small, single rectangle, I figured it had to be a check. I pulled it and closed my eyes.

“Please be good.”

I chanted to myself. I opened my eyes and looked at the number on the check. And my mouth almost hit the floor.
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