After exchanging a few more words, I hung up the call and began walking around the hospital…of course, it wasn’t a simple walk; instead, I was taking the time to wipe myself and my company out of the minds of everyone, along with destroying any evidence that proved the story I had falsified incorrect, such as forging death certificates for both Sadie and an unnamed child.
With that complete, I went ahead and made my way over to the security office and erased any footage from the security cameras while rigging them to be powered down for the next hour; that way, I would have enough time to finalize the situation, and with all that complete I headed back to Xaiden’s delivery room.
"Milord, the room has been sanitized, the bed cleaned, sheets changed, and everything is spic and span as if we were never here." Racing to meet me, Vincent began babbling on, and when I looked past him, I noticed my Puppet sitting in a wheelchair with my sleeping son in her embrace.
"Good, Xilia will be arriving any moment; I have already taken care to cover up any mistakes the hospital staff had made after the delivery and knocked out the cameras for an hour."
Knock knock
Right on time, two knocks on the door and a perception scan later, Xilia rejoined our group, allowing me to go over the plan I had come up with.
’So here’s how things are going to go: the two of you are going to exit the Hospital together under cover of Xilia’s stealth with Xaiden and head to the car; you are to drive to the back entrance of the Academy and make your way to the bunker.’
’We will use it as the temporary residence for Xaiden until I finish building a new one not far away from the first.’
’Xilia, I will task you with particle upkeep and caring for my son until you arrive at the bunker, and after that, the decision we spoke about is yours to make. Do not feel pressured to take him in; that is a decision I will allow you to make on your own only because you will be carrying my children soon enough.’
My bringing up the topic caused Xilia to look long and hard at the sleeping infant for a moment before finally stepping forward and taking the child from the SadiePuppet and cradling him to her chest.
’I haven’t made any decisions, but I will do as you say,’ she responded without much emotion before turning around, tapping Vincent on the shoulder, and disappearing under the cover of her Stealth Skill, leaving me alone in the room with the SadiePuppet.
’Looks like Vincent gave it a healing potion and a change of clothes, but that’s to be expected; he didn’t know what my plan was,’ glancing at the mindless husk in the wheelchair, I walked over, grabbed it by the shoulder, summoned my mask, and teleported us both to the bunker.
"Follow me," I said, looking over my shoulder at the Puppet. I began walking toward the bathroom; although it had been healed and given a change of clothing, the Puppet was still filthy with blood and afterbirth, so before it began stinking, it was time to bathe.
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Of course, I wasn’t going to do it myself; instead, I input all the knowledge required and stood by while the Puppet went through the motions of cleaning itself up.
For the record, no, I wasn’t checking out my nude living Fleshlight; I was monitoring its motions and range of movement, much in the same way a programmer would a robot.
The goal was to program the Puppet in such a way that its movements were fluid and free from small jerks, and by the end of the shower, I had finished tweaking all the programming I had set in place.
Since I had been pressed for time in the hospital, I couldn’t give it the full programming treatment that I had devised in the Origin Timeline, but now that I had some time, I went ahead and gave it everything it needed.
By the end of the task, the SadiePuppet was brought from a clunky robot to a full-service, emotionless, thoughtless maid and wetnurse who would only listen to commands given by myself, Xilia, or Vincent.
"Drink this potion, then bend over the counter and spread your legs and asscheeks."
Upon finishing drying off and hearing my command, the SadiePuppet nodded in affirmation, took the higher-grade healing potion, which would fix all the damage from giving birth, and presented its pussy to me.
Fifteen minutes later, I backed away from the Puppet, watched the trail of semen leaking from the Puppet’s crotch, and sighed heavily.
’The first test will be without the Xiphadryl; it will take time, but if I am going to have a basis to go off of, I need a non-medicated variable.’
"Wait for me to bathe, then clean yourself up again and get ready for their arrival." Stepping into the shower, I left the SadiePuppet collapsed over the bathroom sink, with quivering legs and cum dripping from it, and couldn’t help but smirk as it had been some time since I fully let loose like that without caring about the damage I caused.
Sure, I went wild with Xilia sometimes, but since she wasn’t a toy I could mindlessly fuck into oblivion, it was a different situation from what the Puppet would go through.
It was nothing more than a living, programable sex toy, and as such, that was how it would be treated.
By the time Xilia, Xaiden, and Vincent arrived, the SadiePuppet was standing by the front door in a French maid outfit, and I was lounging on the couch watching one of the new channels tailor-made for Player and Evolver news.
When the door slid open, and Xilia saw the Puppet’s attire, she clicked her tongue and gently handed Xaiden over to it before joining me on the couch.
’I half expected you to be out working on the new facility or something.’ Xilia stated while giving the Puppet a sidelong glance.
’In due time, I need to gather the proper resources and clear out the area underground. Plus, I will have to ward Xaiden’s bunker so that the high particle content doesn’t leak into the surroundings.’