Dina stared at her third leg down and then looked up at her chest feeling a bit weird. As she was an intersex, having a dick wasn't weird to her, what was... was that she couldn't feel her boobs."Feels so fucking weird," Dina muttered."To make it easier for the trainee, this body was chosen, apologizes to all inconsideration," Zero said."No, no, I don't feel annoyed at all, just a bit.... weird" Dina frantically said to ease up Zero."Good to know."After looking at herself and adjusting her mental state for half a day she calmed down and decided to think about her next step.She didn't know where to start, she already had a plan in mind but to begin was the issue. Not only was she directionless, but she was also naked and beautiful and wasn't naïve enough to think that because as a male that she couldn't be raped, especially not in a world where homosexuality was normal because of the 'special' races.She sat there and mulled at it for a while when she had Zero-one say-"I could or
Jerry smiled at his room, it was perfect. A huge bed with a perfect texture and softness, a closet with clothes! A small make-up stand? Did they think him a girl? He did look one, he was sure that this was Jessica's doing. A small table and a chair that could be used as a study table or for any other thing, on top of the table were a tablet, phone, and a laptop. In the front was a television, game capsule, and other electronics. There were three doors in his room, one was the exit and entrance, the other led to the bathroom, and the last led to a kitchen. There was another door Jerry saw in his closet and he was sure it lead to Jack's room, he wasn't sure what they were suggesting but it didn't matter to him anyways. He jumped into his bed and lay down; ah, what sweet comfort. Sighing, he stood up and took out a list- his daily work list. Wake the young master up by 6 0'clock Prepare a bath for him and undress him III. Dress him up in preparation for the day Prepare his breakf
Jerry scooped the cake from the plate and brought it towards Jack who opened his mouth and ate it while staring straight at him.Dina was sweating bullets internally, as the only child before her mother remarried she had always been the one pampered and not the other way around. She was worried, very worried, what if the cake unexpectedly falls?And she gets fired? She wouldn't be able to finish her mission! Or worse the fork jabs him in the eye and plucks out his eyeballs! She'd be sentenced to death!Of course, this was only her inner turmoil which she assumed Jack didn't hear, but man was she wrong! How could observant eyes of Jack miss these?Seeing the panic in his pretty blue eyes, his lips curled up ever so slightly, so slight that Jerry didn't notice.Jerry did his work well, he feed Jack all the cake to the last spoon and Jack's drink was half finished, he stared at Jack waiting for him to dismiss him but only got silence in response."Get another glass cup," Jack ordered.Jer
Jerry hummed along as he mobbed the instrumental room, it was one of Dina's favorite songs named- "Love you like a love song". She wasn't really good at remembering anything else about a song but its tone and lyrics unless it was special then remembering the name would be a bonus, then what about the artist's name? That was probably if her friend told her or she was so touched she wanted to listen to more of the artist's song. She cleaned the entire room, cleaned the combat room along with the weapons and weaponry rack, went to the garden, and took care of it. Cleaned and fixed her kitchen and her bathroom before going over to Jack's room. Today was a weekend and during weekends, Jack was always free which also meant she was. Thinking about it, she had been here for about 6 months, aye, she was really dying to see her mum, she really was rethinking her life choices but no turning back anyways. As expected, a messy-haired drowsy Jack opened the door for her, she went in and was ne
"Hm..." Jerry groaned and faced right in his sleep while squeezing the life of the pillow he was holding. Jack's heart skipped a beat, he looked so defenselessly cute sleeping on his bed, like a little kid. Jerry pursed his lips in his sleep, no one knew what he was dreaming, his brows furrowed and his lashes quivering lightly, and his long hair was scattered everywhere. Jack was enjoying taking in this view, he also loved how Jerry was muttering his name in his sleep but why was he frowning at it and what was with the tacky nickname 'Jacky'? He saw Jerry's eyes fluttering as if to open and got ready to surprise him but was surprised instead- "P-P.. ink?" "*Yawn* what're you doing in my room, Jack... JACK?!" all traces of sleepiness finally varnished from Jerry's eyes as he started panicking. "Pink? Jer?" Jack asked while frowning, he wasn't angry that Jerry kept a secret, just that he kept it from even him. "I HAVE THIS WEIRD FETISH, HEHE, THEY…THEY'RE CONTACT LENSES, HAHA I AL
How the hell did Jean and Jerry become this close? So close he even knew about Jerry's natural pink eyes? It was like this- On a good day, Jerry with his trusty maid outfit went to throw away the trash only to see a broken toy robot. Interested he picked it up and marveled at the maker's genuisity, but why throw such a good thing in the trash? Picking it up he fixed it, tweaking a few things in it, and turned it into a tiny assistant. One that would get him things if he was too lazy to, feed him popcorn or even food while he watched movies or played games, even notify him of important things, or pressed his cloth for him. The perfect assistant, all he needed to do was order it through an app he made for it. It made Dina remember her first robo-friend, she had made that around her first year in the university. However, she didn't know whether it was because her mum had watched too many robot alien invasion or AI apocalypse films or that she was just plain worried her daughter woul
This fella Jerry was a sneaky one, his innocent looks could fool anyone but Jean knew that he was a dove with the cunningness of a snake. At first, during combined combat lessons he'd somehow try to create a conversation between them and Jack while totally acting like it was but a coincidence, fooling others but him and Jack. Jack was a smart guy and knew this but went along anyways even cooperating with his arch-enemy, Jessica, he seemed to have a thing for that Jerry guy. Whenever Jack had free time, Jerry would always manage to hook him up with them, his ways were always sneaky. If it wasn't sneaking a suggestion of a sibling dinner to Jessica, it'd be tricking the simple-minded Jennifer into wanting a duel or making the bubblehead Jason force them all to an outing! His methods were precise, smart, and sneaky and he, Jean had always wondered about his purpose here, he refused to believe he was amnesic but what was he doing delivering himself into slavery? Ten years wasn't a sma
Annabelle was also one of the few reasons she had taken on this mission, she wanted to learn about time and space laws, but she wasn't asking for much. All she wanted was to gain the ability to look at the past from an omniscient viewpoint, not her viewpoint nor anyone else but like a god looking down. She needed it to find the truth about the past, that was why she had taken this mission, to find two truths. The truth, what was it? The truth, what… was it? Jerry grabbed Jack's head and placed his forehead and sighed deeply, he removed all façade and stared at Jack, pink clashed with green and they both glared at each other. "Jack, Jack Johnson, do you really want to know the truth? Do you think because I said I trusted Jean meant I did? How sure are you about the kind of trust I mean? Do you think you deserve to know my true identity? Are you worthy? Jack, when you become worthy, I'll tell you EVERYTHING. "I trust Jean for only business reasons, he held my hand to give me somethi