“Amazonia,” she said after a moment. “It’s only a day’s walk, and it’s been forever since we’ve been there. Plus, it has shelter.”Nodding in agreement, I opened an evoc channel to our mother.Yes, son. Her voice sounded a little distracted.Zuri and I have done our work for the day. We’d like to decamp to the rainforest biome. Straight to the point, as she preferred.There was a long pause. You’re both up to the journey? That’s a long way.I nodded at Zuri. We are.Stay safe. Keep me updated. And she was gone.I smiled at Zuri. “Let’s go.”Breaking camp took less than a minute. We quickly recycled any organic refuse while the factotums picked up the takamakura, blanket and the few other items we possessed. In moments we were walking antispinward toward the extended streak of low-lying cloud that constantly covered the tropical rainforest biome.There were no roads in Longshot then. Only the prohibited central city had areas of pavement, visible as strange lines scored in the earth that hung. 'I love you, Lily,' he silently moved his mouth, not wanting to break the perfect moment with spoken words. Even though it had been 18 years, I knew he still loved me, and I knew Alex could tell I loved him, too.From my point of view though, it was only a few days ago that we had been in the hospital. We hadn't planned on getting pregnant right out of high school, and we definitely hadn't planned on having a futanari daughter. Normal pregnancies were difficult enough, but with my weak constitution and tiny 5-foot frame, my body simply hadn't been able to withstand the accelerated, 3-month gestation of the poorly understood new gender. While our wonderful Charlie was born at a healthy 13 pounds and 7 ounces, a sequence of cascading complications nearly killed me and resulted in my being placed in suspended animation until a way to save me could be developed. Fortunately, the mysterious appearance of the futanari gender had triggered a technological boom, and after only 18 years, I was.
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