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One Hundred years since the inception of MegaMom, How has Humanity Proceeded.

MegaMom:
ProtoMom:
GigaMom:

Mature Content

Reassignment:

Mature Content

Another Blank:

Mature Content

MegaMom Legends (Finale):

Big thanks to TacoCaps for the edits and encourgaing me to continue the story line, and shout out to TGCapsCenter for their part in the story the recently added

I demanded to Taco that I needed a Cyber Bunny girl in the storyline.

TG Caption 100, Thanks for 100 cutie caps!

Image Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/46094…

Transcript:

It had been one hundred years since the marvel of the first MegaMom caught the eyes of modern society, allowing humanity to turn the tables on the Fertility Plague and start making a comeback, despite the offsets and troubles over the years. To the surprise of those running the Repopulation Program, some of the later generations of children born from the Program seemed to no longer be entirely... biologically human. These occurrences appeared to have an 8% to 10% chance of occurring, where a child has some artificial aspect to their body, but from the data they had collected, it seemed the more offspring a single MegaMom would produce, the less biologically human the anomalous children would become. This anomaly had only grown more common in subsequent generations of MegaMoms.

The Chief Scientist would find this fascinating anomaly worth investigating. He had spent the last hundred years of his life ensuring the Program helps restore humanity to its former glory, research and ensuring the MegaMom's can be created in a safe and secure environment without trickery being needed being his top priority. That was what brought the Chief Scientist’s attention to one of the original MegaMom's children. This Son was born with a dangerous neurological condition that resulted in his body shutting down, requiring several baseline augmentations to keep him from dying. The Chief Scientist requested the production of further MegaMoms be suspended for now, and all future birthings for current MegaMoms be stopped as well until the conditions of the children can be fully assessed.

As time went on, the Chief Scientist would ask the Son if he was interested in the conversion, part of it being so they could do some work on him to improve his life and cure him of his neurological condition. Reluctantly, the Son agreed to the conversion, but on the request that he got a full conversion with complete mental reconditioning. It was the only way he’d be able to live a somewhat normal life, even if the price was becoming a highly-advanced breeding machine.

The procedure began, the Chief Scientist taking the lead as he had many times before. Within the last century, the procedure had become a lot less monstrous, no more spinal alterations for fluid ports, just a series of injections to precise locations, a specialized drink, and a restrained sleep. It was imperative the subject didn't move around too much as the changes took place, since bodily movements increased the risk of the subject becoming a Blank. As the Chief Scientist applied the injections, he would smile warmly to the young man, aware of his internal conflict.

"You may not know or care, but I've been performing these procedures since the very beginning. I've seen the best and worst of what this Program has done to people, and I was even in the room when the first MegaMom was created. I was present for a great many of the early breakthroughs...” He mused, his face was bubbling up just slightly as he put his hand on the Son’s shoulder. “I just hope that what this Program has done for Humanity was for the better and not a mistake."

"Don't worry, I'm sure that since the Program has gone for so long already that the right thing is being done. If my mother had kept her mind, I’m sure she would thank you for everything you have done." The young man said to the Chief, smiling back at the old, wrinkled man. The Chief didn’t know it, but the young man was already well-aware of who the Chief was. "Even if you don't think you're a hero, the history books will always see you as one."

“I appreciate the sentiment, young man.” The Chief said as he finished administering the injections, giving the young man the drink and helping him lie down. He then got to work strapping the young man into the physical restraints. "I must ask though, why did you want such potent mental modifications? It’s highly unusual."

"Well, first, I have trouble with being positive, so a little energy boost would help a lot. Second, I feel terrible that my Mother had to suffer with having her mind sedated, so to respect her I wanted to join her in solidarity." The young man explained as the Chief Scientist began to weep, unable to hold back tears, mouthing a “Thank You” to the young man as he fell peacefully into the expected sleep.

As he rested, the young man's form would shift, breasts quickly developing and stomach becoming svelte. His hips gained mass, becoming lush and child bearing. His body quickly became that of a beautiful young woman, a perfect mother-to-be, his face shifting into a soft and delicate one as his hair grew to his shoulders, turning a vibrant blonde. The only anomaly was the rate at which the liver was filtering blood, something that even the Chief hadn’t predicted. He had no idea what it might have meant.

As the changes came to an end, the young man, now a young woman, would awaken to her new world, with bright blue eyes that had a subtle glow to them. "Sleep well?" The Chief Scientist would ask as he undid the restraints, allowing the girl to move around and relearn her new body. "Your new outfit is on the table there, tailored to your exact specifications. Something fitting for an “eager breeder”, the fashion team said. They take a lot of pride in the outfits they make, I hear.”

The young woman looked down at the outfit. It was the newest standard android leotard and stockings, with a matching bunny headband. The young woman would walk toward the outfit, putting it on as she thinks aloud "Of course you added the breeder requirements to the body alterations, but... I don't feel like my mind is any different." She quickly began to realize her heart was as not fully into this thing as she hoped. Was it supposed to be like this?

The Chief Scientist nods, talking a few steps forward. "I see.. we suspected this might happen. A lot of signs pointed to the mind-altering drugs having less of an effect, sometimes none at all, the further down the “family tree” we ventured. But, I didn't suspect that the third generation would be quite as resistant already." He explained, rubbing his chin. "It appears you are still you, despite looking like a perfect MegaMom. We can assist you any way you require in life if you do not wish to be a breeding bot, No one will blame you, especially not myself, but as the first step into the third generation of the MegaMom Program, I would still like to present you with the Moniker of “MegaMom X”. This signifies you as a direct offshoot from MegaMom herself, and a sign of the future path we are taking. I will add, it does appear your nanomachines have a natural resilience to these types of drug, so I suppose that’s a good sign in a sense"

The young woman would think deeply to herself, trying to come to terms with this new development. She had wanted to do something symbolic for the woman that granted her life in the first place, but if what the Chief said was true, then that was no longer possible for her. So, she decided that if she can't join MegaMom in the mental alterations, she would accept the title. Nodding to the Chief Scientist, she finally agrees, blushing a little. “Uh... e-eager breeder bunny bot MegaMom X is now here, ready for service!" She blurted out as best she could, feeling the heat rise from her face. Realizing that she would have to try and impress in bed using her own personal abilities, a deep nervousness inside her set in as she hoped she could live up to humanity’s expectations of what the new generation of MegaMoms were capable of.

Description

One Hundred years since the inception of MegaMom, How has Humanity Proceeded.

MegaMom:
ProtoMom:
GigaMom:

Mature Content

Reassignment:

Mature Content

Another Blank:

Mature Content

MegaMom Legends (Finale):

Big thanks to TacoCaps for the edits and encourgaing me to continue the story line, and shout out to TGCapsCenter for their part in the story the recently added

I demanded to Taco that I needed a Cyber Bunny girl in the storyline.

TG Caption 100, Thanks for 100 cutie caps!

Image Source: danbooru.donmai.us/posts/46094…

Transcript:

It had been one hundred years since the marvel of the first MegaMom caught the eyes of modern society, allowing humanity to turn the tables on the Fertility Plague and start making a comeback, despite the offsets and troubles over the years. To the surprise of those running the Repopulation Program, some of the later generations of children born from the Program seemed to no longer be entirely... biologically human. These occurrences appeared to have an 8% to 10% chance of occurring, where a child has some artificial aspect to their body, but from the data they had collected, it seemed the more offspring a single MegaMom would produce, the less biologically human the anomalous children would become. This anomaly had only grown more common in subsequent generations of MegaMoms.

The Chief Scientist would find this fascinating anomaly worth investigating. He had spent the last hundred years of his life ensuring the Program helps restore humanity to its former glory, research and ensuring the MegaMom's can be created in a safe and secure environment without trickery being needed being his top priority. That was what brought the Chief Scientist’s attention to one of the original MegaMom's children. This Son was born with a dangerous neurological condition that resulted in his body shutting down, requiring several baseline augmentations to keep him from dying. The Chief Scientist requested the production of further MegaMoms be suspended for now, and all future birthings for current MegaMoms be stopped as well until the conditions of the children can be fully assessed.

As time went on, the Chief Scientist would ask the Son if he was interested in the conversion, part of it being so they could do some work on him to improve his life and cure him of his neurological condition. Reluctantly, the Son agreed to the conversion, but on the request that he got a full conversion with complete mental reconditioning. It was the only way he’d be able to live a somewhat normal life, even if the price was becoming a highly-advanced breeding machine.

The procedure began, the Chief Scientist taking the lead as he had many times before. Within the last century, the procedure had become a lot less monstrous, no more spinal alterations for fluid ports, just a series of injections to precise locations, a specialized drink, and a restrained sleep. It was imperative the subject didn't move around too much as the changes took place, since bodily movements increased the risk of the subject becoming a Blank. As the Chief Scientist applied the injections, he would smile warmly to the young man, aware of his internal conflict.

"You may not know or care, but I've been performing these procedures since the very beginning. I've seen the best and worst of what this Program has done to people, and I was even in the room when the first MegaMom was created. I was present for a great many of the early breakthroughs...” He mused, his face was bubbling up just slightly as he put his hand on the Son’s shoulder. “I just hope that what this Program has done for Humanity was for the better and not a mistake."

"Don't worry, I'm sure that since the Program has gone for so long already that the right thing is being done. If my mother had kept her mind, I’m sure she would thank you for everything you have done." The young man said to the Chief, smiling back at the old, wrinkled man. The Chief didn’t know it, but the young man was already well-aware of who the Chief was. "Even if you don't think you're a hero, the history books will always see you as one."

“I appreciate the sentiment, young man.” The Chief said as he finished administering the injections, giving the young man the drink and helping him lie down. He then got to work strapping the young man into the physical restraints. "I must ask though, why did you want such potent mental modifications? It’s highly unusual."

"Well, first, I have trouble with being positive, so a little energy boost would help a lot. Second, I feel terrible that my Mother had to suffer with having her mind sedated, so to respect her I wanted to join her in solidarity." The young man explained as the Chief Scientist began to weep, unable to hold back tears, mouthing a “Thank You” to the young man as he fell peacefully into the expected sleep.

As he rested, the young man's form would shift, breasts quickly developing and stomach becoming svelte. His hips gained mass, becoming lush and child bearing. His body quickly became that of a beautiful young woman, a perfect mother-to-be, his face shifting into a soft and delicate one as his hair grew to his shoulders, turning a vibrant blonde. The only anomaly was the rate at which the liver was filtering blood, something that even the Chief hadn’t predicted. He had no idea what it might have meant.

As the changes came to an end, the young man, now a young woman, would awaken to her new world, with bright blue eyes that had a subtle glow to them. "Sleep well?" The Chief Scientist would ask as he undid the restraints, allowing the girl to move around and relearn her new body. "Your new outfit is on the table there, tailored to your exact specifications. Something fitting for an “eager breeder”, the fashion team said. They take a lot of pride in the outfits they make, I hear.”

The young woman looked down at the outfit. It was the newest standard android leotard and stockings, with a matching bunny headband. The young woman would walk toward the outfit, putting it on as she thinks aloud "Of course you added the breeder requirements to the body alterations, but... I don't feel like my mind is any different." She quickly began to realize her heart was as not fully into this thing as she hoped. Was it supposed to be like this?

The Chief Scientist nods, talking a few steps forward. "I see.. we suspected this might happen. A lot of signs pointed to the mind-altering drugs having less of an effect, sometimes none at all, the further down the “family tree” we ventured. But, I didn't suspect that the third generation would be quite as resistant already." He explained, rubbing his chin. "It appears you are still you, despite looking like a perfect MegaMom. We can assist you any way you require in life if you do not wish to be a breeding bot, No one will blame you, especially not myself, but as the first step into the third generation of the MegaMom Program, I would still like to present you with the Moniker of “MegaMom X”. This signifies you as a direct offshoot from MegaMom herself, and a sign of the future path we are taking. I will add, it does appear your nanomachines have a natural resilience to these types of drug, so I suppose that’s a good sign in a sense"

The young woman would think deeply to herself, trying to come to terms with this new development. She had wanted to do something symbolic for the woman that granted her life in the first place, but if what the Chief said was true, then that was no longer possible for her. So, she decided that if she can't join MegaMom in the mental alterations, she would accept the title. Nodding to the Chief Scientist, she finally agrees, blushing a little. “Uh... e-eager breeder bunny bot MegaMom X is now here, ready for service!" She blurted out as best she could, feeling the heat rise from her face. Realizing that she would have to try and impress in bed using her own personal abilities, a deep nervousness inside her set in as she hoped she could live up to humanity’s expectations of what the new generation of MegaMoms were capable of.