>order a Gura clone off the meat market
>receives my cunny
>low grade so shes borderline feral
>cant talk or think, only follows basic instinct
>lock her in my room as a living onahole
>kick her in the tummy
>punch her in the face
>the best part, she doesnt even cower like an abused animal
>not a single shred of instinct to stay alive
>break her arm with a hammer
>shes still a dumb meat puppet as always
>standing still eating dog food
>ignoring her bluish arm
>fuck her while beating her up
>never felt this good
>a week later notice her lying on the floor
>cant ask her whats wrong because she cant think
>did I broke her motor skills?
>she puked on the floor on reflex
>that never happened before
>bought a pregnancy test kit
>positive
>fuck these meat puppets arent spayed!
>a year passed and she birthed a healthy living daughter
>unlike her mother, the kid is actually conscious and sentient
>cant break the news that her mother is a food slave
>Im sorry, kid
>had a great dinner that night
>too bad the kid is too young to enjoy stew
>maybe when she's older I'll cook another Gura for her
