Making Monster Girls: For Science! by Eric Vall

Author:Eric Vall [Vall, Eric]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-14T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

“Well, good afternoon,” A.B. snickered. “You two disappeared almost as soon as you got home and put the bear in the cell. Did you have a good night? Getting clean? Inside and out? Scrubba-dub-dubbing?”

“Y-Yeah,” I muttered, ducked my head, and headed toward the cell. “Valerie made me promise to give her a bath, and that’s what we did.”

“Mmmmhmmm,” the brain hummed. “Did you do anything else? Did you tack on ‘Lover-boy’ onto your long list of credentials?”

“N-no,” I chuckled.

I peered in between the cell doors, but the bear was still asleep, curled into a ball in the far corner among the scattered hay. The massive, brown beast’s chest rose and fell evenly, and I knew for sure that the tranquilizer had worn off. Once it awoke, it’d be back to its feral form we’d seen in the forest, and I wondered for a moment how we would get it into compartment C. Would I have to drug it again?

“Nooooo, that’s not true, Charles,” Valerie sang, hopped down the last three stairs, curled herself into a ball, and then rolled forward. “We did more than just have a bath! We made loooove! It happened, A.B., it finally happened, just like you said it would! Charles is sooo big, and it was marvelous! Better than I ever imagined! I’m full of his seed now, and it feels great!”

“That’s a lot of information I didn’t need,” A.B. snickered. “But, I’m glad you two lovebirds finally got down and dirty.”

“It wasn’t dirty,” the cat-girl protested. “We were in the bathtub, we got clean as we did it!”

“It’s just a saying, Val.” The brain swiveled in his tank. “But, I’m very happy for the two of you… now if we could only find a reanimated she-brain for me, then we’d be one big happy family. We could intertwine brain stems, and bump against each other in the bubbles of this very tank… ah, makes me miss having a body, mainly a pen--”

“Uhhhm.” I cut him off, cleared my throat, turned, and held my hands behind my back. “Can we please stop talking about this?”

“Sure, sure,” A.B. muttered. “So, what’s on the agenda for today, Charles? Do you even know what time it is? I’ve been alone all day, circling this damn, bubbling tank like a lobster in a fancy restaurant. I even had the same thoughts of a lobster, if they could have conscious thought. When will I die? Will I be boiled in a pot or simply turn belly up and float to the surface? Is my shell getting redder? Harder? Or is it just my eyes?”

“Well, for one, no, you’re just as grey as you always were,” I snorted. “You don’t have a shell, I’m not even sure how you’re alive now so, let’s continue to believe that you’re immortal, and finally, no one wants to eat you, probably not even the bear.”

“Now that’s just an insult,” A.B. scoffed. “I’m sure the bear would scarf me up if you laid me out on a silver platter.

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