《Rampaging Biology》Chapter 8 Ivy Musota Butwa
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RB Chapter 8 Ivy Musota Butwa
If you were to imagine Kampala city(it's still called that) as the face of a clock, 12 would be the North and 6, the south.
The ten powerful clans occupied the boundaries of the circular city. They precisely occupied the places where the numbers would be on the face of the clock.
The Masanyalaze clan occupied the southern position, directly where the 6 would be.
Now, the Musota Butwa clan occupied north at the 12o'clock position.
The Musota Butwa clan was based around a deep cylindrical hole, well not exactly since it was a downscraper in a hollow cylindrical form.
It was the only clan which was publicly allowed to surpass the limits of the ground alarms. The reason, because they had venomous snake genes incorporated in their DNA. They had spread poison into the soil around, so those underground creatures didn't dare invade through there.
Any which tried would die a very gruesome death.
Leah, who was currently living at the highest floor, or the deepest floor of the groundscraper, was currently wondering how her mobile had been cut off when she was in the middle of a conversation with Elec.
"Leah! Some things aren't meant to be said to others!"
The door sprang open and a woman, dressed in a green long gown and wearing a Jewel crown burst into the room.
"Mother! What brings you here!" Leah tried to ask calmly. She had finally figured out what had happened. Remembering the unfinished statement she had been about to say, sweat started pouring out of her pores.
"I allow you to talk to such a weakling because you have no friends, but, you shouldn't expose my secrets to him! I dissaprove of him, too wishy-washy for an intelligent girl like yourself." The woman said.
For as long as Leah could remember, her mother had never gotten angry at her. Even now, she was speaking to her calmly.
She was the matriarch of the Musota Butwa clan, her name, Ivy Musota Butwa.
The Musota Butwa clan was managed by women and unless the woman was married out to another clan, if she was going to give birth to a boy, he was killed while still in the womb. It was their creed.
Leah was being raised as the next matriarch. Right now was the only age she was going to have her freedom. After graduating from highschool, it will be time for the serious learning about the management of the clan.
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"Mother! Were you eavesdropping on the whole conversation?"
"No, but the AI monitors all communications. The moment it notices any exposure of secrets about to take place, it disconnects the person and informs the matriarch, that would be me!" Ivy said as she took a seat.
"Do you like Elec!" She asked, after Leah sat down.
"No! He lacks drive and he is weak!"
Leah had the qualifications to say that since she was stronger than Elec and her clan was in the top 3 strongest clans in this city.
"Good. You should remember! You are the next matriarch! Your marriage isn't something you get to decide!" Ivy said much to Leah's dissatisfaction.
Leah hated that she was going to be the next matriarch. She wanted to find a man qualified to be with her and get married. But she couldn't complain as that was pointless, so she expressed her dissatisfaction by pouting or frowning.
'What do you think would happen to a five year old girl after she witnesses her always gentle mother in her beast form consuming bloodied body parts of humans?'
That was why she couldn't bring herself to disagree with her.
Her legs had frozen in terror when she had mischievously followed her mother to the deepest reaches of the hole.
Bones from a variety of organisms, even humans were piled up into a giant mountain
"Ah! I can't forget the taste!" The same gentle voice had said that line as she transformed back into human form.
She had slipped and fell on her back as she tried to take a few steps back. Ivy had scooped her up and taken her back to her room.
Leah remembered trembling in her arms.
"My daughter! You don't have to fear me!" She had said gently.
Leah's eyelids had gotten heavy and she fell into a deep sleep.
Now that she had grown up, she knew that the sleep had been induced by her mother, 'The Queen Of Venom'.
"We will be visiting the Masanyalaze clan at the same time as the Mpologoma clan. Arrange it!" Ivy ordered a lady who was dressed as a secretary behind her.
"Yes, ma'am!" She went off to adjust the schedule.
"My daughter, I know why you fear me but, I can't explain because you wouldn't be able to take it." Ivy said.
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"When will I be able to take it?" Leah asked softly.
"That time will come and I believe its about to."
She stood up and left after saying that.
Leah's heart which had been in her throat, calmed down when Ivy left.
'How can feasting on humans be justified with an explanation?'
'If you weren't my mother, I would have already ran away from you!'
"My daughter! The world one year after the release of the super cell was a terrifying one! If you knew of the events which lasted 10 years after Edward Lord's press conference, your mind couldn't take it!" Ivy mumbled to herself as she headed towards the elevator.
'Oh my body is reacting?'
Icy looked around the corridor, and seeing no one around, slid her hand into the slit of her dress and touched the moist spot in her panties.
'How I can't wait to meet him this weekend!'
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In the same building as the rooftop house of the Masanyalazes', in one of the apartments, moans and grunts could be heard.
A male was thrusting into a woman whom he was holding up against a wall.
Her legs were wrapped around the male and she was resting her head on his shoulders.
The man was Baguma.
It was currently an hour after dinner, around 10:00pm.
"Oooh!"
She raised her head as an orgasm claimed her.
"Sir...please! No more!"
She begged but all of it fell on deaf ears as Baguma simply sped up his thrusting.
It had far surpassed the normal limits of a human being. All she could do was dig her nails into his back and tighten her legs around his waist.
After what seemed like a long time, he grunted and released his seed into her womb.
She fainted and he carried her, placing her on the bed.
He was about to join her in her sleep when his device, which had been dropped to the ground when he had been undressing and lost in lust, rang.
His naked form in all its glory was glistening in the soft light due to the beads of sweat on it.
He picked it up and chose the voice answering option.
In this age when you received a call, audio and video options were offered.
"What is it Mr. Lee?" In a voice full dissatisfaction he asked. He had spent his energy on this woman, one of the many in the Masanyalaze clan he had bedded.
All he wanted was to sleep.
"The Musota Butwa clan has sent a notification. They will be coming this weekend, well...the clan leader and her daughter"
"Oh!" Baguma's heart beat increased and arcs of electricity danced on his skin. His rod, which had become flaccid straightened in a blink of an eye.
'That woman is coming?'
He couldn't calm down his excited heart and his risen rod, so he exited the woman's apartment in search of others since this one wasn't up for another round.
'That woman! I want her!'
That was what he wanted but he knew that she liked someone else. She liked strong men.
She was the only thing among the things he wanted he had failed to attain. They had been comrades and had devoured and evolved in what had been termed by the people who had survived, 'The Hunger'.
It was a period which all the people who had survived had tacitly agreed to keep secret from the later generations.
There had been 12 powerful clans during 'The hunger's later period, but two had been annihilated.
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Elec was currently searching for any information about the electric eel gene on his personal device.
He was searching through the Masanyalaze clan's database.
Since he was the son of the patriarch, most of the information he wanted was available.
Leah's excitement had pushed a button and ignited his passion which there had been none of.
'I want to get strong! I want to have multiple women crying my name!'
That was all it took to ignite his passion.
Eric, who was linked to the thoughts of his master was puzzled since he couldn't understand why getting stronger had to be done just to get the adulation of women.
He found it, illogical.
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