A Wife’s Wish (Open Story Progress.)

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Before showing how far I’ve gotten with this one, there are a few things that need saying. This story was inspired by the original Blade Runner movie from the 80s & has Aki Yoshira, the woman above in it. It has subjects that may not agree with some people, such as crude sexual humor, love scenes, cloning and by the time it is done, a lot of violence.

 

Any errors will be corrected in the finished work, this is an Alpha of the story to show the progress. I really hope you enjoy and feedback’s welcomed. 🙂

 

 

A Wife’s Wish.

Aki Yoshira and the characters herein aren’t based on anyone living or dead, (or undead). Furthermore, this fiction is not based on actual events, if they are, it is purely accidental. I retain all rights to the characters and work. Any recreation without consent is PROHIBITED!

AUTHOR’S NOTES: This work of fiction has strong language, a little M/F sex, blood/gore and some things that may not be for some readers. If you’re one of those readers, read no further.


In the year 2320, human cloning is about to become a reality, a dream of one young scientist, but after her death, will her husband do the right thing and fulfill her final request?


Looking through a microscope at what could be the answer to two years of work, noting any reaction, studies she took quite seriously, the scientist, who was about twenty always took a few moments to look at her husband’s picture and smile. She knew people joked and picked on her, saying she was too married to her project to be have any kind of personal life, and to a degree they weren’t wrong, how the blue haired woman fixed her gold rimmed glasses proved that, but as she moved the sample, putting it away, Aki knew the marriage was right. Sure, rough patches were many, a lot than most marriages probably, she wasn’t about to sugar coat it, but they worked through them, coming out stronger.

After taking the rubber gloves off and pitching them, the video phone began to ring, a noise driving a grin across her face as she headed to answer. It wasn’t a mystery, the woman knew her husband would be on the other end, that fact alone had Aki’s heart fluttering before she answered and said, “Hey, on your way up or do I have time to get nude for my man?” playfully, especially on that last part, but her words had a meaning behind them, one she hoped her man would get. Though a dedicated scientist on the verge of the biggest breakthrough in genetics, the couple wanted a family, something she never really had, but wanted, compelling them to discuss it.

“Um well, how long ya need, my hot lab worker? I can stop the elevator, but that might tick security off!” the man replied with, getting his wife’s hint, but added, “You realize if my pole hits that cold exam table in there, that’ll act like a cold shower, killing the mood.” pornographic visuals all around the statement, making Aki laugh hard. Really though, it almost brought a tear when he heard the woman say that after months of discussion, having a smile paste itself on his face. As he stepped off the elevator, he knew Aki wouldn’t want to try getting pregnant there at work, though she had a kinky side so he didn’t rule that out, the man realized they never took a honeymoon, and even though she would need to come in tomorrow, renting a hotel room wasn’t out of the question.

When he entered the lab, her words couldn’t say the things she wanted, a kiss could, sending the young lady into her husband’s arms, giving him a long wet passionate one with her grinding against him at the end.”John, you know that I’ve decided to start our family, that is, if you still want children.” Aki said in a loving whisper after the kiss ended, having her peer into his eyes, as if they held what she wanted to know. True, the woman already knew his response, enough said, she just wanted to hear him say yes again, a word that brings her joy.

He could answer her question with some cheesy one liner or a joke, given what she told him on his way to take her home it’d fit, but jokes and the like seemed in bad taste, having John brush hair from her eyes, cupping her face with both hands as he said, “I may joke and give you grief, making you think I don’t hear you, but, Mrs. Hicks I’ll be a good father to our baby, I promise…” tenderly, love laced in to show the feelings her choice brought out of him as a tear began descending his cheek. Standing there forehead to forehead, love in their stare, John caught himself wondering how a woman like her, a goddess with beauty and brains could’ve fallen for an ex hired hand went beyond him, though he wouldn’t trade the last year and six months for anything, one fact the man admitted without question. There was so much they wanted to tell one another, but not verbally, having John take Aki’s hand and kiss it before he said, “I know you need to come in tomorrow, but thought since we never really had a honeymoon, we could go out, rent a room and try making our first?” in a low lovingly voice in the blue haired woman’s ear, grinding against her, hoping to entice her.

Smiling, feeling him do that, chills went up, down and around her beautiful body, having the woman’s heart fluttering more, sending her to kiss him deeply again, an act she felt him return in spades. Oh, Aki knew the kiss answered in favor of going and probably having sex part of the night, an activity they both had in mind, the young scientist broke the kiss and said, “Let’s go, my love…” a soft purr to her voice as she went to nip john’s ear, leaving a mark on it, just the way she knew he liked it. Before walking out, Aki took off her lab coat, revealing her white dancer’s top, a garment unauthorized for work, and she knew that, but she planned this night with her man for days, so she didn’t really care if what she had on would get her in hot water.

Not being able to rip his eyes from the view of her sexiness, which made his meat hard was an understatement, John hoped that it wouldn’t get in the way of driving. Walking to the car, he couldn’t help pinching Aki’s butt before guiding her in, an act making her stick her tongue out as her cheeks became flush red. While true, both had sex on the brain, how they began rubbing their legs proved it, John asked, “How’s work, getting any closer?” kindly as he started the car. He knew Aki was having a few hard things to overcome, likely a lot more given the deadline was in a month, but he supported all she did and she knew that.

Adjusting her glasses, a bit of pride came over Aki as she said, “Well, before you called, I saw that the cells started to divide, producing a network, so good!” stress relief in her tone, allowing her to smile, but she held something back, one thing she hoped John would understand. Once at the hotel, so many ways she could proceed swirled in the female’s head, much more than she plotted, but no, Aki had what she wanted to do in mind, making the woman kiss her husband deeply, her hands unbuttoning John’s shirt. Backing him up while her hands explored his chest, taking every feature and detail in, a task they did many nights before, Aki had no words for this moment, they paled to do what actions would, driving the woman’s leg against his, inching up.

Feeling her come up his leg gave him all he wanted to know to say the least, sending his hands off on their quest, tracing her body and beyond, letting them map her well. John knew they both had burning lust at the door, ready to rip it off its hinges or act like a ticking bomb set to blow, either fit, driving him mad with passion as his hands took her hot pants down. After they hit the floor, sure foreplay came to mind, with a hot babe like her how could it not, John admitted it, lust dictated other things however, compelling her husband to get all over her in bed, kissing, licking and rubbing her intimate places, one instruction John obeyed once he heard Aki’s moans.

“John, baby yes…” the young woman moaned in the man’s ear before kissing it, trailing down his neck, panting breaths in between them. Arching her back up and helping her man untie her top while they kissed, a task not simple by any means, Aki couldn’t believe how the waves made her feel, hoping actions would be more than enough, compelling her to undo his pants and attempt to slink them down. True, the couple had sex many times before, each time memorable than the last, facts Aki couldn’t help but admit, this time felt more magical though, likely due to trying to have a child, something they both wanted for awhile, knowledge compelling the blue haired woman to rub John’s chest, exploring every part of it.

He loved her, no refusing that fact, and if anything happened to her, there would be shit raining down on the one who did it, it went without saying, an omission making him trace her cheek before entering Aki’s womanhood, spreading it. Panting, kissing her while their bodies met again, words would have no meaning now, their bodies would say how the couple felt now, having the man and woman begin the dance, pushing and countering while breathy moans filled the room between kisses. As /John rained deep kisses on her neck, Aki moved her body in a way arousing him, telling him she wanted him deeper, a request he fulfilled fast, thrusting, but she rolled him on his back, looking down at her husband, a smirk on her face.

Aki wouldn’t say she planned this, even if she did, the woman had no reason to tell him because the woman knew her husband loved this, compelling the lady to hand over her man, her full breasts swaying for him to do as he wanted. Nothing felt so right but when she felt him inside her as he was then, but when his lips went on her tits, attending to them and hands cupped them, working slowly, the waves going through her were all the scientist needed to intertwine her hand with his and ride, feeling John’s kisses and other hand on her. “God, this feels so good…” Aki moaned before planting lingering kisses on his neck, getting a faster pace going due to the feeling in her, a stirring sending pulsating waves faster throughout her frame, making the woman freeze while they carried her to bliss.

All he could do was give a last thrust into her, emptying every ounce of seed into his wife while giving into the surges working them both, as if John wanted different, having him kiss her deeply, enjoying her embrace. When the surges started dying off, sending both back to their senses, he held her, raining kiss after wet kiss on her face, neck and where ever he saw skin, Aki’s man rubbed her back as she adjusted in his embrace, letting him swear he’d be there for her and their baby, a promise John would die to keep. Sure, telling the future or seeing it wasn’t his many gifts and the man knew that, he didn’t know if what they just did got her pregnant, but something made it feel like she could be, having him snuggle with her, letting sleep take the two.

Aki didn’t want to be anywhere but asleep in her husband’s arms, secure knowing John was near, hoping morning wouldn’t come too fast because she knew their mini escape needed to give way to her going back into work, making the young woman position herself on his chest better. They had that night, she wouldn’t ever forget what he did or how perfect their bodies seemed to move, it was magic after all, if that word worked in this instance. Would she be too bold and hope a child might come out of what transpired, Aki didn’t think so, that alone made her even more secure, making her sigh while she slept.

Neither one wanted to admit dawn came a few hours after and the “holiday” they were on had to end, how Aki and John held each other tighter showed their refusal, but the man and woman got out of bed and dressed, as slowly as possible it should be known. Kissing and touching went to prove the other night didn’t completely do the job, hell five night might only barely satisfy the couple to be honest, duties called though, a reality, having both down as they left the hotel. “Aki, last night was damn hot. Half of what you did has got to be illegal in this country!” John said with a chuckle following, lightening the already offbeat mood after getting in the car.

Smirking at her husband, sticking her tongue out at him, adding a bit more to the mood before she said, “You bring that out of me babe. Here I’m an innocent lab worker cursed with a hot body and married to a man who I love being meat for, can you blame me for being naughty?” in a erotic tone, the memory of the sex they had still fresh, aiding her statement. Once at work, tasks of the day took up almost all of her thoughts, having Aki check the progress of the cell growth, but she felt like something was out of place. It wasn’t the sample, the subject grew a good bit from the other night, no, she couldn’t put her finger on, putting the young woman on guard.

Seven years after Aki’s death, John had a mix of emotions going through his head, constantly at war with him, making him want to go after the people who killed her, one thing not far from thought, their daughter, Yuki, the couple’s pride and joy came first though. While watching her outside playing, the man found a chip in Aki’s old desk address to him, but before he opened it, his daughter screamed, alerting him, but before the man could react, the six year old ran in, behind his leg, shaking like a cherry blossom in the tree. The term “Dad Mode” didn’t quite apply here, but “Dad Mode with a sprinkle of ninja” worked flawlessly, getting John on a knee before he asked, “What’s wrong, angel?” concern all around the question, letting her know he’d do anything to keep her safe.

“Outside, I saw someone…” Yuki said still shaking, struggling for words to tell her daddy more about the person, but what could only be shock gripped the child. She knew her father taught her not to lie, and this wasn’t one, actually all she could do was show him, making her grab her dad’s hand and take him outside, something she did even if she had to see that again.

“If those kids picked on her for slipping into Japanese, their heads will be on pikes!” he mumbled angrily, knowing she acts about the same when they tease her, having him set to kill. Once outside, the sight he saw shook him to the core, making John do a double take, not believing his own eyes, how could he when she died years earlier. “Little one, go inside and I’ll be in to get dinner in a minute, alright.” the man said kindly, not wanting to say what he felt was needed in front of her, John had sense than to swear while Yuki was in ear shot.

Without a word, his daughter ran inside, finding things to occupy herself with, no doubt her mom’s intelligence rubbing off on her, knowledge making him smile before what he had to deal with. While shutting the door, little had to be said, John knew he was looking at his wife’s clone, something not sitting well with the man, that was so apparent, it was in the past though, letting him think before speaking. “I know you’re her clone, but she passed seven years ago…” John said calmly with a bit of bite in the statement, thinking where this might go. He supported his wife, encouraging her when she felt like giving up on the dream she had, a fact he reasserted, and if anyone said she should’ve given up, they’d get his wrath, but Aki never said anything about using her own genetic code to create this, making the moment odd to say the least.

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Some Goodness And A Example Of Why I Dislike Try Hard Gamers

For the last few weekends, some fire reawakened my interest to play Tekken 7 PC online & just chill. A couple posts back, a promise was made to you that stated matches would be posted here to let you see that though I’m disabled, games can still be enjoyed. 🙂 Well, below are three matches in one video, me Rakiath_4000 (Xiaoyu) VS. random players.

 

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However, before you watch, watch the end match closely. In it, the Nina user was pissing me off during and through a round, spamming the same two moves. I know Tekken’s very competitive, but that was what I call try hard gaming AKA trash! I HATE those types of gamers, now you know why I rarely play it online. Enjoy these? I have more. 🙂

 

 

Amazes Me!

So, yesterday, (Tuesday), the doctors came out & while I’m not against them, (too much), it amazes me that they pull some stuff. I’ve been calling for a script so a therapist can come out to see what I need for this new chair, but they don’t call back.However, once they wanna come out for my monthly checkup, they call and I feel on the spot.

 

Another thing, every damn month, they want blood for some test, which they drew three or four vies of the shit, so what, they couldn’t use the last three for the test this month? I won’t tell what they want me to get, but I think it’s bull…

 

I kinda bitched them out a tad for these and showing up early. Okay, I had my cell off, half my faiult, but the other crap… Am I wrong to feel this way?

Something Writing related On My Mind!

There are topics I’d like to cover this week and get feedback on them, but this topic came to me Last night (Sunday) while watching a show about comic books and the history how Marvel Comics came to be. In it, it revealed something I & most writers/authors already are aware of, but thought this might be a good topic to talk about.

 

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I knew most comic book artists didn’t get paid a lot back than, (if they did, it wasn’t anything) & they didn’t get much credit, this would go for novel authors too I would think. I have not decided how I’ll publish my book or the erotic works yet, but decided long ago that all aspects will not be dictated by a company! Say the vampire novel gets made into a film, the characters are in essences living beings to me and I don’t want any alterations to them to suite a movie, agree or no?

 

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Same goes for my erotic characters/writings. While unsure if they’ll be made to manga or self publish as stories, I don’t wanna lose control of them either. Love to hear your thoughts on this! 🙂

New Character: Mei Xing

So leave it to my mind to come up with characters, like it does, but I don’t mind too much. Though I made a version of Mei Xing in SC5, due to limits in fighting styles & clothing, the version was scrapped. Using Xiaoyu in Tekken 7, I made what my character looks like below.

 

 

 

This is what Mei Xing looks like. True, the deep red hair has hints of anime, but meh. What do you think?

May Return To This

If those who have followed me for a time, (or before June) know that I was pumped when Tekken 7 came to Steam & played online everyday for a time, making friends etc, until the try hard players hit, than I stopped playing online. Well, this weekend kind of rekindled my love for the game, don’t ask why, how, it is just there.

 

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Below are two matches I recorded and posted to you tube. First is me using Ling Xiaoyu VS. a player with 288 wins, but I’m curious how he got that high because he hardly blocked in the match. You be the judge and enjoy. 🙂

 

 

This second recording was earlier that day, I think? Wanted to try a fighter I started the game with and see how much rust was on me. 😛 Well, as you see, & to my shock, there wasn’t much rust at all. Enjoy! 🙂

 

These were fun matches and they rekindled some love for the game. I may put more matches up in the future, how many of you would like that?

Personal Blog For Nov. 2017: Stress, Delays & Writing Projects

So I will not go into whining about why I’m a day late on this, most here know what I’m been going through with getting the new chair and keeping this old crap hep running, but hold on until ya hear the latest about the chair issue. Last Thursday, I turned from my computer desk to do business, but after, the chair shut off. Usually when it happens, I have to just mess with the wire to get it to work, well, nada.

 

Had to put myself in manual and try to get to my desk again, which I did, wasn’t easy, but it happened. However, who got shit for fucking this chair up and was told I best take care of the new one when it comes? ME, and had to listen to it for a day! It needs saying that I TRY MY DAMNDEST to take care of this chair! Okay, there were spills, but to the best to my ability, I wiped them up, wasn’t my doing (& the chair is how old now?)

 

Could go deeper, but moving on. Saturday, the guy I have to get the new chair through came out and replaced the broken cord for this old crap, getting it to work well, kind of. Still has the short, but I can unplug the cord and plug it back in, making it work, so onto the new chair drama. After the new one was picked, the guy tried getting a script to have a therapist come out to evaluate me to see what I need on the thing etc. My doctor, even though she told us call her if we needed more help getting it, WILL NOT call back, adding more stress. Seriously, what do I need to do?

 

Enough stress, time for fun. If/when a fellow blogger has her monthly Anime carnival, my post is ready, yay! ^_^ Short but sweet, like the memory attached to the series! 🙂

 

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Now, about writing projects. Awhile back, an old good movie, Blade Runner was caught on TV & enjoyed! If you haven’t guessed that old movies from the 80s are my thang, you know now, but after watching it, my mind started working and the next day a new story with the lady above began. Don’t wanna spill the coffee on what the story’s about, just know I’m putting my all into writing it! 🙂