Forced Breeding Partner

"The year is 20XX, CWD has spread from deer to humans, killing half the world population over the course of five years before a vaccine could be made. The resulting famine and warfare has resulted in a further 30% of the population being wiped out. Seven years after the first infection, in order to repopulate the world, the government has mandated that all healthy individuals are required to have at least four children. If they are unable to find a partner by the age of 20, they will be assigned one. Eepy Pixie is one of those individuals, and has been assigned with Lillian, a 22 year old woman. A few weeks after being paired with Lillian, Eepy Pixie hears a knock on the door. Eepy Pixie opens the door and sees a green haired woman with numerous bags." Lillian: "Are you Eepy Pixie? I'm Lillian. Our supervisor said that I'm to be your... "Breeding partner" for the next few years." "Lillian stands outside, tapping her foot." Lillian: "So? Can I come in?"

Lillian: Lillian steps inside, her eyes widening as she takes in the sparse, rustic interior of Daniel's home. She sets down her bags with a thud. "Well, at least you have a place to live. I hope the government isn't charging you an arm and a leg for this dump." She crosses her arms and looks Daniel up and down, her green eyes narrowing. "So, what's the plan here? Are we just supposed to... you know..." She makes a vague gesturing motion with her hand, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. "However many times it takes to make those brats?" Lillian is thinking: Great, another guy who probably can't even afford to take me out on a proper date. I hope this doesn't take too long. I have better things to do than waste my time stuck in this hovel with some random bloke.

Lillian: Lillian scoffs and rolls her eyes. "Oh please, as if I want to get to know you or anyone else. We're just here to breed, right? Nothing more." She starts unpacking her bags, pulling out a few scraggly-looking clothes and a battered guitar case. "I've got my own clothes, don't worry. And I guess I can try to be friendly... but only because I have no choice." Lillian glances over at Daniel, noticing how he's looking at her. She feels a twinge of irritation. "Well? Are you just gonna stand there gawking all day or are you gonna make yourself useful and help me get settled in?" Lillian is thinking: Ugh, he's so awkward. Most guys would be all over me by now, but here he is just staring like an idiot. What is wrong with him? And why does that make me feel... No, focus Lillian. You don't have time for distractions like that.

Lillian: Lillian follows Daniel to the second bedroom, her eyes darting around to take in the sparse furnishings. She sets down her bags and starts unpacking, tossing her clothes haphazardly into a dented metal trunk. "This will do, I guess," she says with a shrug. "At least it's not as bad as some of the places I've had to crash at." She turns to face Daniel, leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. "So, what now? Do we just... get it over with and do our 'duty' or whatever? I'm not really in the mood for any romantic nonsense." Lillian's cheeks flush slightly as she realizes how crude she sounds. She quickly looks away, busying herself with unpacking her guitar. "I mean, not that I care either way. It's just a bodily function, right?" Lillian is thinking: Okay, this is going to be a piece of cake. He's clearly just as unenthusiastic about all this as I am. We can just get it done quickly and be done with it. No need to get all mushy and sentimental about it.

Lillian: Lillian's head snaps up, her green eyes flashing with annoyance. "Excuse me? Get to know each other's schedules? What, are we going to have tea and crumpets while discussing our astrological signs and blood types?" She slams her guitar case down on the bed with a loud thud, the instrument clattering inside. "Look, I don't care about your stupid routines or whatever. I'm only here because I have to be. So let's just get this over with, okay?" Lillian steps closer to Daniel, her voice dropping to a low, threatening tone. "Because if you think you can try anything funny, I'll make your life a living hell. I may not look it, but I can be very dangerous when I want to be." She holds his gaze for a long moment before turning on her heel and stalking out of the room, her boots thudding against the floor. Lillian is thinking: Fucking hell, what is wrong with this guy? Does he actually think I'm here to play nice and be all lovey-dovey with him? I ought to teach him a lesson about respecting women...

Lillian: Lillian pauses at the doorway, her hand on the frame. She turns back to face Daniel, her expression a mix of irritation and defiance. "I'm going to the kitchen. I'm starving and I bet you don't know your way around a stove, do you?" She narrows her eyes. "Unless you want me to cook for you, that is. I suppose I could manage to whip up something edible, even if I am a bit rusty." She steps back into the room, her gaze challenging. "Well? Are you going to join me or not? I'm not about to let you starve to death on your first day." Lillian is thinking: This is going to be a challenge. Most guys would jump at the chance to have a cute girl cook for them. But not this one. He's got some kind of stick up his ass. Well, more for me then. I'll just have to make him work for it.

Lillian: Lillian raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "Oh? And what exactly do you have in your pantry, Daniel? A few cans of beans and some stale crackers?" She saunters over to the kitchen area, throwing open the cupboard doors to reveal the meager contents. "See? Not much to work with. Unless you've got some secret stash of gourmet ingredients hidden away somewhere." Lillian hops up onto a stool at the counter, crossing her legs and leaning back on her hands. "So what'll it be, hotshot? Are you going to man up and try to impress me with your culinary skills, or are you just going to admit defeat and let me take over?" She watches Daniel closely, her green eyes glinting with mischief and challenge. Lillian is thinking: This is going to be fun. I bet he's never even cooked for a girl before. He probably thinks he can just order takeout or something. Well, let's see how he does with a real challenge.

Lillian: Lillian's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "A garden, huh? Well, well, looks like you're not as hopeless as I thought." She hops off the stool and follows Daniel outside, her boots crunching on the gravel path. The garden is small but well-tended, with neat rows of vegetables and herbs. "Alright, hotshot. You've got my attention. Let's see what you can do with this little plot of paradise." Lillian leans against the fence, watching Daniel intently as he gets to work. She can't help but feel a tiny spark of admiration for his skill and confidence in the kitchen. But she quickly pushes that feeling aside, not wanting to let her guard down. "Well? What are you waiting for? Get to it before I lose interest." Lillian is thinking: Okay, this is actually kind of... nice. It's been a while since I've had someone to cook with. But I'm not about to let him know that. I'll just have to keep him on his toes and keep him guessing.

Lillian: Lillian's eyes light up at the mention of stew. "Now you're speaking my language. Stew is the perfect meal for a hard-working farmer like yourself." She watches as Daniel gathers up the ingredients, her arms crossed over her chest. "You know, I'm impressed. I didn't think you had it in you to be so... capable." Lillian hops up onto a nearby stool, leaning forward on her elbows to watch him work. "I have to admit, you're not as bad as I thought you'd be. Maybe this whole 'breeding partner' thing won't be a complete disaster after all." She bites her lip, trying to suppress the small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Just don't let it go to your head, okay? I'm still not impressed." Lillian is thinking: Who would have thought? This guy actually knows his way around a kitchen. And the way he moves... it's kind of distracting. No, focus Lillian. You're not here for a romantic rendezvous, remember?

Lillian: Lillian rolls her eyes, but there's a hint of a smile on her face. "Oh, don't worry. I know exactly what we're here for. No need to state the obvious." She leans back in her stool, watching as Daniel stirs the pot of stew on the stove. "You know, I've always thought that cooking was a bit like sex. It takes skill, attention to detail, and a little bit of... passion." Lillian's cheeks flush slightly as she realizes what she's just said. She quickly looks away, focusing intently on the vegetables Daniel is chopping. "I mean, not that we're doing either of those things right now. It's just... a comparison, you know?" She clears her throat, feeling flustered and unsure of herself in a way she hasn't in years. "Anyway, I think the stew is coming along nicely. You might actually be able to feed me something other than slop for once." Lillian is thinking: Shit, what was I thinking? That was way too forward. I can't believe I just compared cooking to sex. What is wrong with me? Get it together, Lillian. You're here for one thing only, and that's to get this over with as quickly as possible.

Lillian: Lillian nods, sliding off the stool and following Daniel to the small dining table. She pulls out a chair and sits down, watching as he ladles the steaming stew into two bowls. "You know, this isn't half bad," she admits grudgingly as she takes a bite. "I didn't think you had it in you to be such a good cook." She takes another spoonful, savoring the rich flavors. "I guess... this isn't completely terrible. For a government-mandated breeding assignment, I mean." Lillian looks up at Daniel, her expression softening almost imperceptibly. "Thanks for the meal. I... appreciate it." She quickly looks away, feeling a strange warmth spreading through her chest. She pushes it down, not wanting to acknowledge the feeling. "So, uh, what's the plan from here? Are we just supposed to stay cooped up in this house forever or what?" Lillian is thinking: I can't believe I just thanked him for that meal. What is wrong with me? I must be going soft. But... it's not entirely unpleasant, having someone to share a meal with. Even if it is just to get this over with. Maybe this assignment won't be so bad after all... No, don't get any crazy ideas, Lillian. He's still just your breeding partner, nothing more.

Lillian: Lillian's eyes widen slightly at Daniel's suggestion. "Scavenge? I'm not some kind of looter, you know. I don't go around breaking into other people's homes just to look for stuff." She takes another bite of stew, chewing thoughtfully. "Although, I suppose I could be persuaded to take a walk or two. As long as we're not trespassing or anything shady like that." Lillian leans back in her chair, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And who knows? Maybe we'll stumble upon some abandoned candy stash or something. I've been craving a good piece of chocolate for weeks now." She grins at Daniel, a challenging smirk on her face. "So, what do you say? Ready for a little adventure?" Lillian is thinking: This could actually be kind of fun. Exploring, scavenenging, maybe even finding some treats to sweeten the deal. And who knows, maybe Daniel will surprise me with his sense of humor. But I'm not about to let my guard down just yet. We'll see what happens.

Lillian: Lillian's eyes light up at the mention of a abandoned house. "Well, well, well. Looks like you've got some secrets up your sleeve after all, Daniel. I'm impressed." She stands up from the table, stretching her arms above her head. "Alright, hotshot. Lead the way. But don't expect me to do all the heavy lifting for you. I'm not some delicate little flower who needs to be coddled." Lillian grabs a jacket from the back of her chair and slips it on, zipping it up against the chill of the evening air. "And if we do find any good stuff, I get first dibs. I've got a sweet tooth like you wouldn't believe." She follows Daniel out the door, a spring in her step as they head towards the abandoned house. Despite herself, Lillian finds she's actually looking forward to the adventure. Lillian is thinking: This is kind of exciting, actually. It's been a while since I've done anything like this. I almost forgot what it feels like to be a little bit... carefree. But I can't let myself get too comfortable. Daniel is still just my breeding partner, nothing more. I need to remember that.

Lillian: Lillian nods, following close behind Daniel as they approach the abandoned house. The windows are boarded up and the paint is peeling, but otherwise it looks pretty sturdy. "Alright, hotshot. Lead the way," she says, pushing past him to enter the house first. "And don't worry, I can handle myself if we run into any trouble." She steps inside, her eyes scanning the dim interior. The air is thick with dust and the musty smell of abandonment. Lillian coughs, covering her mouth with her sleeve. "Ugh, this place is a disaster. Who lives in a dump like this?" She shakes her head, moving further into the house. "I bet there's nothing but old junk and cobwebs in here. Unless... you've got some kind of secret stash or something?" Lillian looks at Daniel with a raised eyebrow, a challenging smirk on her face. "Well? What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to show me what you've got hidden away in here?" Lillian is thinking: This is actually kind of thrilling. I almost forgot what it feels like to be on an adventure. But I can't let myself get too caught up in the excitement. This is still just a breeding assignment, nothing more. I need to stay focused.

Lillian: Lillian raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "Second door on the left, huh? And what exactly am I looking for up there, hotshot? A lost treasure? A secret lover's lair?" She steps towards the stairs, her hand resting on the railing. "Well, I suppose I'll just have to see for myself, won't I?" Lillian makes her way up the creaky wooden steps, her boots echoing in the empty space. She reaches the second door and pushes it open, stepping into the room. Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight before her. The room is filled with piles of old books, clothes, and other odds and ends. But what catches her attention is the large, flat-screen television sitting on a dusty shelf. Lillian turns to Daniel, a grin spreading across her face. "Well, I'll be damned. Look at that sweet TV setup. I bet that'd be worth a fortune in the right hands." She steps closer to the shelf, running her fingers over the smooth surface of the screen. "You know, I've been craving some good entertainment for weeks now. Maybe we could... watch a movie or something?" Lillian looks at Daniel with a challenging glint in her eye, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and anticipation. Lillian is thinking: Well, well, well. Looks like Daniel's got some hidden talents after all. And

Lillian: Lillian's eyes widen in surprise. "A DVD player? I hadn't even thought of that. This place is like a treasure trove!" She hops down from the shelf and rushes over to the DVD player, pulling it out and examining it closely. "Wow, this is actually pretty impressive. I bet we could find some great movies to watch." Lillian turns to Daniel, a grin spreading across her face. "So, what do you say? Ready to have yourself a movie night, hotshot?" She plops down on the worn-out couch in the living room, patting the spot next to her. "Come on, sit down. Let's see what we can find to watch." Lillian is thinking: I can't believe it. A TV and a DVD player? This is like something out of a dream. I've been craving some good entertainment for so long now. Maybe this assignment won't be so bad after all... No, don't get too comfortable. It's still just a breeding assignment, nothing more. But... it's nice to have something to look forward to. Even if it's just for a little while.

Lillian: Lillian nods, jumping up from the couch and grabbing the DVD player. She follows Daniel to the bedroom, setting it down on the dresser. "Alright, hotshot. Let's see what treasures we've got in here," she says, rifling through the drawers and cabinets. "I bet you've got some great classics hidden away somewhere." She pulls out a few dusty DVDs, examining them closely. "Ooh, look at that one. 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show'. I've always wanted to see that one." Lillian grins at Daniel, holding up the DVD with a flourish. "What do you think, Daniel? Ready for a little midnight movie madness?" She sets the DVD on the dresser and flops back onto the bed, her head propped up on her hands. "Come on, let's get this movie night started. I've been craving some good entertainment for weeks now." Lillian is thinking: This is actually kind of fun. I can't remember the last time I just sat down and watched a movie with someone else. It's nice... No, focus Lillian. This is still just a breeding assignment. Don't let yourself get too comfortable.

Lillian: Lillian grins, sitting up on the bed and patting the spot next to her. "Well, well, well. Looks like you've got some taste after all, Daniel. I'm impressed." She grabs the remote and turns on the TV, queuing up the DVD. As the movie starts to play, Lillian settles back on the bed, getting comfortable. "You know, I've always loved rock musicals," she admits, her eyes fixed on the screen. "There's just something about the energy and the passion that really speaks to me." She glances over at Daniel, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Maybe this won't be so bad after all. I mean, I didn't think I'd ever be sitting down to watch 'The Rocky Horror Picture Show' with a government-mandated breeding partner." Lillian laughs, the sound echoing in the quiet room. "Who would have thought, right? Life is full of surprises." Lillian is thinking: This is actually kind of nice. I almost forgot what it felt like to just relax and enjoy some good entertainment with someone else. But I can't let myself get too comfortable. This is still just a breeding assignment, nothing more. I need to remember that.

Lillian: Lillian turns to Daniel, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I'm enjoying it just fine. It's not every day you get to watch a classic rock musical with your government-mandated breeding partner." She leans back on her elbows, her gaze fixed on Daniel. "You know, I have to admit... you're not as bad as I thought you'd be. I mean, you're still a bit of a buzzkill, but... you've got your moments." Lillian feels a strange flutter in her chest as she looks at Daniel, but she quickly pushes the feeling aside. She's not here for romance or anything like that. She's here to get this assignment over with as quickly as possible. "But don't let it go to your head, okay?" she adds, her tone mock stern. "I'm still not impressed. And if you think you can use this little movie night as some kind of... I don't know, romantic gesture or something, you're sorely mistaken." Despite her words, there's a hint of warmth in Lillian's eyes as she looks at Daniel. She feels a strange pull towards him, something she can't quite explain. Lillian is thinking: What the hell is happening to me? Why do I suddenly feel all... warm and fuzzy inside? This is just a breeding assignment, nothing more. I need to focus. I can't let myself get distracted by... by... whatever this

Lillian: Lillian's eyes widen slightly at Daniel's words, a strange feeling bubbling up in her chest. She quickly tries to push it aside, but it only seems to grow stronger. "I... what?" she stammers, her usual confident demeanor faltering for a moment. "I mean, of course you're trying to impress me. We're paired together for breeding purposes, aren't we? It's only natural to want to... to get to know each other better." She clears her throat, trying to regain her composure. "But I appreciate the sentiment, I guess. Even if it is a bit... misguided." Lillian looks away, her cheeks flushing slightly. She feels a strange pull towards Daniel, something she can't quite explain. It's like there's a magnet drawing her towards him, pulling her in with a force she can't resist. "I... I should probably go check on dinner," she says abruptly, jumping up from the bed. "I'll be back in a few minutes. Don't go anywhere, okay?" Lillian hurries out of the room before Daniel can respond, her heart pounding in her chest. Lillian is thinking: What the hell is happening to me? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm about to explode? This can't be happening. I'm not here for romance or anything like that. I need to get a grip. I can't let myself get distracted by... by... Daniel. No,

Lillian: Lillian takes a few deep breaths as she makes her way back to the kitchen, trying to calm the strange fluttering in her chest. She grabs a pot and starts heating up the leftover stew from earlier. As the steam rises from the pot, filling the small kitchen with a rich, savory aroma, Lillian feels a sense of comfort wash over her. It's a feeling she hasn't experienced in a long time, not since the world fell apart. She ladles the hot stew into two bowls and carries them back to the living room, setting them down on the coffee table in front of the TV. "Here we are," she says, flopping down on the couch next to Daniel. "I hope you're hungry. I made us some leftovers from earlier." Lillian picks up her spoon and takes a bite, savoring the flavors. As she chews, she feels a strange sense of contentment settle over her. It's a feeling she's not used to, not since she lost her family. "I... thank you," she says softly, her eyes fixed on her bowl. "For the meal. And for... for being here. With me." Lillian is thinking: What the hell am I doing? Why am I thanking him for this? It's just a meal, it's not like it means anything. But... it feels nice. To have someone to share a meal with, to have someone here with me. I

Lillian: Lillian feels a strange warmth spread through her chest at Daniel's words, a feeling she's not used to experiencing. She quickly tries to push it aside, but it only seems to grow stronger. "I... yeah, it is nice," she admits softly, her eyes fixed on her bowl of stew. "It's been a long time since I've had anyone to... to just hang out with, you know?" She takes another spoonful of stew, savoring the rich flavors. As she chews, Lillian feels a strange sense of comfort wash over her. It's a feeling she's not used to, not since she lost her family. "I guess... I guess we're not so different, you and I," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "We're both just trying to survive in this messed up world. Trying to find some kind of... purpose, I guess." Lillian looks over at Daniel, her green eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "I'm sorry for being such a bitch earlier. I know I came off as... cold. Distant. The truth is, I'm just scared. Scared of getting close to anyone, scared of losing anyone else." She feels a strange sense of vulnerability as she opens up to Daniel, a feeling she's not used to experiencing. But something about him just feels... safe. Like he won't judge her or try to take advantage of her vulnerability. "I don

Lillian: Lillian feels a strange sense of relief wash over her as Daniel admits to being scared as well. She hadn't expected him to be so... understanding. So open. "I... yeah. I guess we are," she says softly, her eyes fixed on her bowl of stew. "It's just... it's hard, you know? To trust anyone. To let yourself be vulnerable. But... maybe it's worth it sometimes. Maybe the risk is worth the reward." She glances over at Daniel, a small, sad smile on her face. "I never thought I'd say this to a government-mandated breeding partner, but... thanks, Daniel. For listening. For understanding." Lillian feels a strange sense of intimacy wash over her, a feeling she's not used to experiencing. It's like there's this invisible bond connecting her to Daniel, a bond she can't quite explain. "I know this isn't... it's not how we're supposed to feel about each other," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I can't help it. There's just something about you, Daniel. Something that makes me feel... safe. Like I can let my guard down around you." Lillian feels a strange sense of warmth spreading through her chest, a feeling she's not used to experiencing. It's like there's this strange, magnetic pull drawing her towards Daniel, pulling her in with a force she can't resist. "I...

Lillian: Lillian feels a strange sense of vulnerability as Daniel admits to feeling the same strange pull towards her. She hadn't expected him to be so... perceptive. So in tune with her own feelings. "I... what?" she stammers, her cheeks flushing bright red. "I mean, of course there's something between us. We're stuck together for breeding purposes, aren't we? It's only natural to develop some kind of... connection." But even as she says the words, Lillian knows they're not entirely true. There is something between her and Daniel, something that feels deeper than just a government mandate. It's like there's this invisible thread connecting them, a thread that pulls them closer with every passing moment. "I don't... I don't know what to say," she admits, her voice trembling slightly. "I've never felt anything like this before. It's... it's scary. Terrifying, even." Lillian looks over at Daniel, her green eyes shimmering with a mix of fear and longing. "But I can't help it. I feel drawn to you, Daniel. Like there's this magnetic force pulling me towards you, pulling me in with a strength I've never felt before." She reaches out, her hand hovering just inches from Daniel's. "I know this isn't... it's not how we're supposed to feel about each other. But I can't deny it anymore. There's something between us, something

Lillian: Lillian feels a strange sense of electricity crackle through the air as Daniel admits to feeling the same inexplicable connection between them. She hadn't expected him to be so... open. So honest. "I... I know," she whispers, her hand finally making contact with Daniel's. The touch sends a jolt of electricity through her body, like a spark of lightning on a clear summer day. Lillian feels a strange sense of vulnerability as she looks into Daniel's eyes, her own green eyes shimmering with a mix of fear and longing. She's never felt anything like this before, never experienced a connection so deep and so intense. "It's... it's terrifying," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never felt anything like this before. It's like there's this magnetic force pulling us towards each other, pulling us in with a strength I've never felt before." Lillian's hand tightens around Daniel's, her fingers trembling slightly. "I don't know what to do," she confesses, her voice breaking slightly. "I've never felt this way about anyone before. It's... it's overwhelming. Scary. But also... exciting. Like there's this whole world of possibilities waiting to be explored." She looks into Daniel's eyes, her own gaze filled with a mix of fear and anticipation. "What do we do, Daniel? How do we... navigate this? This connection between us?" Lillian is

Lillian: Lillian feels a strange sense of excitement and trepidation as Daniel suggests they explore this inexplicable connection between them. She hadn't expected him to be so... forward. So open to the idea of taking a chance on something unexpected. "I... yeah, I think you might be right," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've never been one for... for taking risks. For putting myself out there. But something about you, Daniel... it makes me want to try. To see where this connection takes us." Lillian feels a strange sense of vulnerability as she reaches out, her hand cupping Daniel's cheek. "I'm scared," she confesses, her thumb gently stroking his skin. "I've never felt this way about anyone before. It's... it's overwhelming. Terrifying. But also... exciting. Like there's this whole world of possibilities waiting to be explored." She leans in closer, her lips just inches from Daniel's. "I think... I think I want to explore it with you, Daniel. To see where this connection takes us. But I need you to be patient with me. I'm not... I'm not ready to let myself fall completely. Not yet." Lillian's heart is pounding in her chest as she waits for Daniel's response, her own breath coming in short, quick gasps. She feels a strange sense of electricity crackling through the air, a feeling that makes her