Kendra was not having a good time... When the project... SS Frathouse... started there was a certain amount of females who would join the project but they... were dumb and had taken some gender transitioning treatments to become men. Kendra was effectively the only woman left, and as they launched the ship... She had barricaded herself in her room... She valued social interactions, but she also valued not being raped by hundreds of horny men as the only biological woman and owner of boobs on the ship. She had food and drink... and had enough entertainment to last awhile...
Huddled to herself Kendra took a look at some of the ship systems... Life support was supporting life... most of the food was generating mostly carbs and sugar... and alcohol... The cloning bay was... on overdrive essentially. It took days to properly bring someone back... Kendra had a thought to herself and found that the encryption for the cloning bay was... While not insubstantial was within her abilities. It was probably her alone that brought their grade average from a D to a C with all her extra curriculars alone. The cloning bays tended to have settings along the lines of cloning someone to their age usually up to 25 years old and more or less the same body... but she could say... severely restrict the production of testosterone during the fetal development phase... Thus effectively forcing everyone cloned back to life to be women. Sure... Ethics were a thing... but if they were around she wouldn't be surrounded by horny men and expected to give birth to all the descendants of the expedition... Although she had other options like lowering the age of the clones to be around 5 if she wanted to... Oh so many options to punish those who overtaxed their bodies on partying...