Blue Mind, the DOA Doujin, in story format.

Story by Runeless

Hello, all! I know it's been a long, long, long time since I wrote here, and I promise I haven't forgotten my other DOA futanari fanfic, but this . I promise I haven't forgotten my other DOA futanari fanfic, but this other project has kind of grabbed my head.

Now, for a show of hands. Who here has read a futanari doujinshi? Yes, that seems to be everybody. Now who here has read Blue Mind, a DOA futanari doujin?

...Yes, that seems to be fewer hands than before. Well.

Blue Mind is a fantastic futanari doujin, circle of T. Kurumi Works. I'd link to it but I'm not for sure how the Internet works- is anybody sure how the Internet works, even the guys who run it?

It's on e-hentai, however, so hopefully you can find it there.

...Go. Go read it. Now.

And assuming all of you went and viewed the thing, I present it to you, here. Blue Mind, Dead or Alive Doujinshi, Futanari, but Runeless Style.

I hope you all enjoy the ride.

I know I will. :)

Blue Mind

Runeless

Woods of Japan.

It's amazing how much one person can hate. Or perhaps not- after all, she may not count as a human at all, because she is not Kasumi, but Kasumi Alpha.

There's a lot that makes Alpha different from normal humans- for one thing, she was never held by a mother's womb, but kept in a steel tank that forced her growth like some farmers forced their cows to grow with hormones, more meat for the fattening- but there's more to it than just that.

Partly, it's because of the person she was cloned from; Kasumi was a ninja, and that men she killed, no matter what her kind personality might be otherwise. Alpha had dreams- nightmares- from the memories carried in her blood from her original, dead men she has never met in rooms she has never been in and blood on her hands for which she is not responsible.

She even hears the screams.

(The worst part is that she knows Kasumi pays almost no attention to it, loses no sleep whatsoever over what she has done; Kasumi has a practical do what you have to do mindset about the whole thing, and it has let her be kind, beautiful, and an excellent killer. Perhaps it's only what happens to good people born to do bad things.)

But most of it is because of what she is. You see, she's not a clone, not the way they really talk about it in scientific circles and places outside the realm of sci-fi. To be more accurate, she's a copy, a perfect image of Kasumi the moment they created Alpha, down to the memories.

But in order to do that, you need to have eggs and sperm, both, from the person you are trying to copy. Getting eggs wouldn't be hard at all; Kasumi was a healthy young woman, she was chock full of fertile eggs.

But one thing healthy young women are not chock full of is sperm, unless they happen to live as a prostitute (and even then it isn't their sperm); and so the doctors took two eggs out of Kasumi, and with those eggs did something very bad that gave birth to Alpha.

They took one egg and they shifted its proteins, changed its molecular structures, removed some amino acids and dissolved its structure, and in the end they got sperm, sperm from a woman.

Then they took the other egg, and stuck it in a jar with sperm, and it impregnated itself, as if Kasumi fucked Kasumi and this was what you ended up with. That was Alpha's childhood, that was Alpha's conception.

But it turns out you weren't supposed to do that with the human genome. Alpha's the living proof.

Because rising up out of her crotch, right above where her vagina sits, is a cock, massive and towering, reaching up to the tops of her breasts and waving about in the air. It is the ultimate proof that she should not be, the pinnacle example of the fact that Alpha should not exist, and it is the thing she hates the most about herself- and loves the most, when it gives her relief- blessed relief- from these thoughts for the few moments that she jacks it off each night, before sleep.

Alpha has but one mission in life, one thing driving her on. When she was done with that, she would be dead, and she could be satisfied with that.

She would find Kasumi. She would find her mother and father, and she would rape her, slam the giant meatpole that had grown where it should not have into the birth canal that Alpha never came thruogh, and she would rape her and rape her until they were both dead, Alpha preferably from exhaustion and Kasumi preferably from massive internal bleeding caused by blunt trauma, and rape by a pole nearly two foot long.

So that Kasumi could feel, for just one second, what it felt like to be Alpha for all her life.

That was good enough even for a clone.

-

Small Cave, three days later.

Ayane looked at the person in front of her, at all the pink-wearing, dick-sporting length of her, this woman who claimed to want Kasumi dead. And said she was...

" So you'

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