Jennifer woke up the next morning covered in limbs. Lifting and shifting through arms and legs allowed her to get up. She yawned as she looked back at the pile of bodies, her legion of siblings dominated the room. Jennifer walked down the hallway to the kitchen, it was still dark outside but already a few kids were already getting ready for the morning. Grabbing the pot of coffee Jennifer stretched as she poured herself a cup.
"Goodmorning." Jennifer said to one of her brothers, she had so many she didn't even remember his name.
"'Morn." He replied curtly. More interested in his food than anything. Jennifer sighed as she too grabbed something to eat before heading into the babies room. Inside laid dozens of newborns behind a glass window. A kid in a lab suit gave a quick scan of Jennifer to check if she had the cooties, if a newborn got the disease it could be fatal afterall, though some where known to survive.
Jennifer walked in carefully as she sat up onto a milking machine, it quietly hummed as it began to extract the white fluid from her. Jennifer grabbed a nearby book to pass the time, occasionally watching as the white tubing made it's way from her to a few dozen of the hundred cribs in the massive room. After a hour of boredom Jennifer dismounted herself as she left.
The house had woken up more as the sun rises higher, a few kids were busy working on their jobs, others, notably younger, were playing tag or roughhousing. Jennifer sighed again, she wished she didn't have to work and could go back to playing all day again when she was six.
Grabbing a pair of shoes Jennifer slipped out of the house into the cool morning air, giving a slight shiver as her breasts tingled. Outside of those who actually worked with those who couldn't, or rather shouldn't get the cooties, nobody could really afford clothes, given they'd just soil them after awhile or couldn't to begin with.
After a few minutes the routine work bus came into view, the mass of night shift workers still clamoring onto the overcrowded bus. Jennifer liked to catch the early buses, they were less crowded than most in the full day. As the night crowd parted, only a few dozen remained, still a filled bus, but atleast they could all fit inside, and there might have been an empty seat or two.
Jennifer hopped into the bus, waving to the driver. "Kimble Offices please." She opted to stand in the ailse this morning, easier to hopefully dodge a mistaken nudge or bump, Jennifer thought to herself. A moan was heard in the back as a girl suddenly exploded into pregnancy. Jennifer could hear her groan. "Oh come on dude, it's still the morning!"
As the bus made it's way into the city, it grew more and more crowded, thankfully Jennifer managed to reach her stop before she was jammed again.
Standing infront of a large office building Jennifer breathed out. "It's just another day pushing paper, I shouldn't be so nervous." she said to herself. She didn't want to disappoint her mom after all, and what better way than to finally become self-sufficient at just twelve years old?