Chapter 9

Elias Whitcomb sat wondering what the fuck he was going to do with his fucking zoo. That's how he thought of them -- 'my fucking zoo' -- harem didn't seem to fit, since half of them looked like they'd come from the dog pound. Take Sue -- she probably came from a pig farm, now that he thought about it -- what the fuck had he been thinking when he took in that collection of charity cases? Why hadn't he just gone with Grandma behind the counter -- the one who'd tried to piss in his cornflakes over his smoking in her little sanctum? Shit, he couldn't fucking smoke now, anyway...

Recognizing one source of his agitation, he popped a stick of nicotine gum in his mouth. 'I sure as shit hope those nanobots do their job,' he thought. On Earth, if he'd taken up the gum, he'd have probably ended up chewing it all the time, and paying whatever ridiculous price it cost -- while smoking; he was that addicted. With any luck, he would be cleaned up in a few days, for the first time in well over a decade -- but what would he do with his hands? "Pinch titties," he muttered to himself, chuckling.

Maybe that was why he'd collected those losers -- drowned in tobacco smoke as he was, he didn't deserve the good stuff. Oh, he'd stuck his dick in Alicia, but she was a smoker, too, so he didn't feel that bad about it -- but Denise and Shelley? He wasn't gonna make much of a first impression, even though he felt a little better already and the smoky tinge was receding from his fingernails. The three of them were sitting along the bar in the kitchen, watching him watch them and undoubtedly thinking the same fucking thing he was.

Well, there was more than one fucking way to skin a cat... "Hey, AI, connect me to the other pod, willya?"

"Connected."

"Hey, you three fuck-ups -- can you hear me?"

In the next pod, all three women gasped in surprise. Penney McBride managed to squeak, "Yes!"

"All of you get a shower and clean up and shave your pits or whatever -- I'll be over in an hour or so -- got me?"

"Y--yes." This was Beth Savage.

"Awright. Get on with it. AI, cut the connection."

"Cut."

Elias eyed the occupants of his current pod. "Awright, I'm gonna wash up and go to the zoo for a visit while the four of us have something in common. Y'all stay the fuck out of trouble and I'll see you in the morning." He got up and ambled out.

"What do you figure THAT's all about?" Shelley Nakahara wondered aloud.

Denise eyed her. "Ever wonder what he thinks of himself?"

"Well, he's not much to look at," Shelley muttered.

"Right -- but he rates six women," Denise replied. "What's important about him doesn't show when you look at him. Surely you don't think HE doesn't know that..."

"Yeah, well, there's the awful tobacco thing..." Shelley wrinkled her nose.

Alicia frowned, but Denise nodded. "Yeah, there's that, too. How many women do you figure he's dated that looked as good as one of us?"

"Without money in his hand?" Alicia grunted, "Zero."

"Exactly," Denise agreed. "The only way he could justify picking us up to himself is as babysitters for the other three."

"So he picked them up so he could pick us up?" Shelley queried.

"That's part of it. The flip side is he thinks they're what he deserves," Dense insisted. "We're gravy. Alicia's the crossover, because she smokes. He can about half-justify her to himself. You and I, though, he passed up tonight because he doesn't feel he deserves us. So he'd gonna go next door and fuck one of them because he feels like that's what he ought to be doing -- especially since he's already fucked Alicia."

"Well," Alicia retorted, "We'll be fucking again, smoke or no smoke. The little bastard may think he's Napoleon, but Napoleon had women, too -- and he can sure fuck!"

"Well, who knows?" Denise muttered. "He might end up a general! God knows he's some kind of genius..."

"Well, I'm still just as happy that I don't have to go to bed with him tonight," Shelly replied.

"He knows it -- that's why he's in showering," Denise told her. "Bet on it."

Shelley nodded, frowning. Genius he might be, she didn't see herself kissing him. That mouth had to taste like a whole dumpster full of ashtrays... She would suck his dick if she had to -- but she would probably be able to blow smoke rings while doing it!

Elias wasn't analyzing his behavior -- but he WAS showering, and asking the AI what there was available that might take the smoke out of his pores and his breath. "Your treatment is proceeding," the AI replied. "The deepest damage is under repair. The surface wash you are undertaking will remove more than normal, both due to the detergents in use and the fact that the smoke is being unbound from your tissues. You will be cleaner than you have been in several of your years when you emerge from the shower."

"Teeth?" Elias queried.

"The powered brush and abrasive paste on the sink will be more effective than anything you are used to," the AI replied. "A diagram will be presented to assist you in tracking the results of your brushing efforts."

"Great." Why he was going to all this effort for those sweathogs next door wasn't clear, but he felt that it needed doing. Besides, maybe by the end of the week he could spread that little Jap bitch without feeling like he was shooting her full of pond scum. As for the hot brunette with the sweet ass, well, at some point he was going to have to prong the poor thing to keep the questions down -- but exactly when he was going to dredge up the gall to do it wasn't clear...

Next door, the women were feverishly following instructions -- but that led to questions... "How on Earth do I shave?" Sue wondered aloud.

"Devices are available for hair removal," the AI picked up the largely rhetorical question, "but you do not have permission to remove any."

"Um," Beth disagreed, "he said we should shave our armpits, actually."

"Correction noted. There is an epilator under the sink," the AI replied. "There was no direct reference to 'shaving pits' in the database."

"Can I use that thing on my face?" Sue asked as Beth retrieved the device, which looked something like an electric shaver.

"You do NOT have permission to do that -- merely the armpits," the AI argued. "It will not operate anywhere not specifically allowed by your sponsor. You are not allowed to make body alterations without his permission."

"You don't understand!" Sue whined, "He's REALLY gonna want me to shave..."

"You may request permission."

"Please?"

Elais was staring at his reflection in the bathroom mirror when the AI announced, "There is a question regarding unwanted facial hair..."

Elias blinked. He had a little tuft below his lip, but in general, his pink cheeks resembled those of a sixteen-year-old, to his dismay. "Mine?"

"One of your concubines."

"Oh." Elias grimaced. "Don't tell me which one. Yeah, they can shave."

The women had been allowed to overhear. "What about legs?" Penny clarified. "Do you have a problem with that, AI?"

"The question of the lower limbs has arisen," the AI relayed to Elias.

"Um, look, let 'em take off any hair they think helps 'em look better," Elias grunted.

Penny wasn't satisfied. "What about pubic hair?"

"You have your response," the AI replied. "Your sponsor has released all body hair to your care."

"Yes, but pubic hair is a matter that he might want to think about separately," Penny insisted. "I need to talk to him.

"Specific guidance regarding pubic hair has been requested," the AI relayed.

"Huh," Elias grunted. "Tell 'em..."

"They would like to communicate directly."

"Awright."

"Master Elias..." Penny ventured.

Elias snorted. 'Master', he thought. 'Like the title grants me the right to own six cunts. It's like calling me Farmer Brown so I can own pigs. Well, even a pig farmer can own thoroughbreds, I guess...' "Yeah?"

"Do you have a preference regarding pubic hair?"

"Shave it off. No, wait a minute. Surprise me -- but don't do anything permanent -- having a bald cunt just makes most women look like porno movie sluts -- and one or two of ya could probably do with a leg up, so we'll want to be able to reverse it.."

"Should legs, armpits, and unwanted facial hair be reversible?" the AI asked.

"Uh, no," Elias chuckled. "They should leave the stuff on their heads, though..." He shook his head, chuckling.

The AI cut off communication. "You have your answers." Sue shrugged and popped her eyes and they moved on...

Forty minutes later, a squeaky clean Elias stood outside the door of his second pod. "Are y'all in there?"

"Yes..." Beth answered for the trio. "Why don't you just come in?"

"Ain't gonna go like that," Elias replied. "Y'all stay out of sight until I'm inside the bedroom and the lights are off. Then one of you can blow me and one of you can shove a tit in my face -- and when I tell ya, one of you climb on and fuck. I really don't wanna know who is who at this point. Y'all settle it out yourselves -- I just want to blow a nut in somebody's twat -- understand?"

"Um, okay..." Beth answered. The women shared a bemused glance.

"Awright, get out of sight!"

There ensued a short Chinese fire drill while the women got out of the main room, ending up, curiously, in the bathroom. Elias stood outside, tapping his foot. "Are they ready?" he asked the AI.

"Ready!" Beth relayed for the women.

"This instant intercom thing is pretty cool at least," Elias muttered, letting himself in.

In the bathroom, the women started trying to sort things out. "Now what?" asked Penny nervously.

"There were three jobs," Beth muttered.

"There were?" Sue started counting on her fingers. "What were they?"

Beth rolled her eyes. "He wants a blow job. He wants to play with somebody's titties. And he wants to... fuck." She couldn't think of a better word for it, since a blow job was sex...

"Okay," Sue nodded, obviously fixing the tasks in her mind.

Penny wrung her hands. "I don't..."

"You don't what?" Beth eyed her.

"Well, any of it, actually."

"You've never had sex?" Beth asked, incredulous.

"No."

"Never given a blow job..."

"Uh uh."

"Me, neither," Sue piped up.

"You're kidding, right?" Beth swept her eyes back and forth between the other two.

"I'm not exactly prime stuff, you know," Sue grumped.

"Penny?" Beth shifted her attention back to the narrow girl.

"Guys scare me!"

"Well, it'll be dark," Beth sighed, shaking her head. "Okay, how about this?" She outlined a plan; after getting general agreement, she said, "AI?"

"Yes."

"Obviously, he doesn't want to see us. It would be valuable, though, if we could see him -- at least, below the waist. Is that possible?"

"Using polarizing fields, it may be possible for you to work in low light," the AI replied. "Leakage will be a problem, as tuning the fields to the shape of your sponsor's body during a period when he may move unexpectedly will be difficult."

"Well, we shouldn't need anything glaring -- I just need to be able to point out the landmarks. Could you ask him, please?"

"Certainly." The AI switched channels. "Your concubines are asking if they can operate in low light below your waist."

"I want it pitch dark," Elias insisted.

"A polarizing field can be put into place, which would allow you the darkness you desire while giving them some light to work with."

"Fine," Elias grunted. "I just don't wanna see what I'm getting. None of 'em is exactly hot."

"This can be arranged."

"Go for it, then."

"You have your permission," the AI told the women.

"I guess we're ready, then," Beth said. "Is he?"

"The women are ready to begin," the AI told Elias.

"Awright."

"He's ready," the AI passed to the women.

"Let's go." Beth waved the others out of the bathroom.

In the master suite, Elias was relaying further instructions. "I don't wanna hear 'em yammering, either. I don't wanna know who is doing what."

"Sound will be dampened," the AI replied, "but given their variety of the concubine's physical types, masking identities may be impossible."

"Thanks for pointing that out," Elias grunted sourly.

"You are welcome." The fields snapped into place. "The requested fields are in place. Is this satisfactory?"

Elias couldn't see his hand in front of his face. "It'll do."

"Your concubines have arrived."

The bed didn't tell him and his eyes didn't tell him -- and neither did his ears. A hand on his leg announced the presence of a woman in his bed. Then there were two -- or maybe three -- and his cock and balls were getting attention from them. A mouth descended, sucking his mostly limp meat in, and a tongue started teasing him. "Yeah, that's it."

Meanwhile, the AI instructed the woman designated to supply Elias breasts, "Darkness is total beyond the fields -- be prepared for it. This is how your sponsor wants things. Operate by touch. One-way communication is open, but requests for direct communication from the three of you to him must be approved."

One of the two women kneeling between Elias' splayed legs directed the one standing, "Be careful. Don't talk. Give him whatever he wants. Try not to piss him off."

"Okay." The standing woman moved into shifting darkness as the AI moved the fields to keep Elias blind, while one of the women on the bed directed the other, "Watch what I'm doing -- this will be your job. I'll help, but you need to learn..."

In absolute darkness, the standing woman moved toward the head of the bed, tracing the edge with her hand. This was an interesting game -- she hoped Elias would enjoy it. When she reached the wall, she gingerly started feeling for Elias.

Elias sensed a presence before the hand descended on his shoulder -- something he hadn't managed with the lower half of his body. "Made it, did you? Don't talk. Crawl up here and shove me a tit."

Moving somewhat awkwardly, the woman placed herself crosswise to Elias on all fours, positioning a breast over his face by the sound of his voice, then slowly lowered it until lips latched onto a nipple. Bracing herself on her hands, she settled in to let him give suck.

Elias reached up to hold the dangling udder in both hands. Pushing back, he broke loose to grunt, "Damned AI was right. Ah, well -- they're probably more interesting this way. I bet I could get a quart a day out of these motherfuckers." He pulled Sue's -- he knew it was Sue's -- tit back down and started gnawing at the stiffening nipple. Well, at least he didn't have to look at the ugly sow -- and whatever else these things were, they were 'big naturals.'

At his crotch, the other two women shared a glance and shrugged. The instructor rolled her lips over his now-stiff meat and rolled them up and down the shaft a half-dozen times before handing off to the student. Elias groaned in pleasure at the instructor's efforts, but unlatched to growl, "Hey, easy with the teeth!" at the student.

Things got better, though -- whoever was fucking up down there started getting the hang of things. The woman above him (yeah, he knew who it was, but he pretended to himself that he didn't) was making quiet grunts as he chewed one nipple and mauled the other with his fingers. Elias thought about complaining about the noises, but they told him he was accomplishing something, which added a little flavor. Letting go of the off-side breast, he released the other to growl, "Spread your legs, you silly slut, so I can feel you up." He slithered a hand between thick thighs to slide it over thick, puffy labia, sliding a finger along her slot past her clit.

"Ooooohhhh..." Sue forgot to be quiet.

"Like that, do ya?" Elias chuckled. "No talking, but you can grunt and groan -- it's entertainment." He rubbed alongside the thickening bump of her clitoris.

Sue gasped, "Mmmmmmmph!" and spread her legs wider. Elias chuckled and went back to his nipple chewing.

The darkness was perhaps a blessing, but Sue would have been effectively blind in bright sunlight; all of her attention was focused on the incredible sensations in her crotch! NO ONE touched her there -- she didn't do this kind of thing herself, scared she would get addicted to it! She'd have been content to let Elias chew her nipples off, given the sensations he'd been giving her -- but THIS! OMIGAWD! It was the hot, itchy feeling he was generating in her hard nipples multiplied by ten, at least -- maybe twenty! She couldn't help it -- she clenched her abdominal muscles and rolled her hips, working at putting the most sensitive, itchy surfaces under his probing fingers. "Mmmph! Mmmph! Uuh! Uuh!" she whined, wriggling her ass and crotch under his hand.

"Well, SOMEBODY's horny!" Elias chuckled. He might have to wear a blindfold, but from the way she was dancing on his fingers, ol' Sue was gonna be a fun fuck! She was wet, too -- sloppy wet; his fingers made juicy noises in her slot. He brought his hand to his nose and smelled her -- not bad -- more good news. Now if she only didn't look like one of those hog-nosed tusked soldiers from the old Star Wars movies... Elias snorted to himself at the comparison; probably they could fix her looks, but she was about as smart as one of those things, too. Well, that's why he got her a keeper, right? "Awright," he growled, "I'm feeling generous. If you promise not to kick the shit out of me or smother my ass, I'll give you a tongue ride -- how's that?"

Sue wasn't thinking very clearly -- she could hardly breathe for the built-up arousal. Was he offering what she THOUGHT he was offering? She'd heard of such -- even seen videos -- but no one had ever even come close... "Uh...huh..."

"Awright. Be fucking careful, but swap around and put your twat where your tit is," Elias directed.

Sue had probably never been more careful in her life. She'd been approaching an orgasm when Elias made his offer -- now it was by the wayside while she hoped for something better. But there was a problem... "Which way?" she whispered.

Elias was about to light into her for being a stupid cunt when he realized that there WERE two directions she could face, particularly if she was more or less upright. "Aim your ass at me," he chuckled, "I can't see it, anyway."

Slowly, carefully, Sue rotated and settled over Elias. She worked her calves back to a point beside and almost under his shoulders and Elias grasped her thick hips to make the final adjustments, thinking, 'I'm glad I can't see this...' But, hey, her twat smelled good, and a quick lick said it tasted good. Time to party! Elias pushed his tongue into Sue's split to attack the nub of her clitoris.

"OOooooOMIGAWD!" Sue wailed, all though of silence banished. This had fingers beat ALLL to Hell! Elias' tongue was all over her clitoris and it was indescribable!

Elias swatted her on the ass. "Hey, keep it down! Play with your own tits -- I can't reach 'em any more. Try not to squash my ass when you cum, get me?" He swatted her plush ass again for emphasis.

"Uh... huh..." It was hard to breathe, Sue's lungs were so tight. She leaned forward...

... and broke the plane of the polarizing field, surprising Beth and Penny when her head popped out of the wall of blackness above them. Penny let out a shriek. The AI tried to mask Sue as it had Elias, but it just wasn't that simple, so it plunged them all into darkness. "Shit," muttered Beth -- but she'd done all she could, anyway... She pushed Penny's head back down -- and Penny got the hint and resumed her blow job. Sue was moaning continuously; hands like talons were waving here and there. Beth collected them, one by one, lacing her fingers with Sue's. Sue leaned forward, bracing herself against Beth's hands. Beth, who was off-side, leaned up and propped herself chest to chest against Sue so she could support her, even given her position, putting her head on her shoulder and taking Beth's on hers. Sue whispered, "Omigawd, omigawd, omigawd..." -- not because she was trying to be quiet, but because that was all she could manage to get out through lungs paralyzed by her tension.

Penny shifted to her left as much as she could under pressure from Beth's hip -- but she had a requirement to remain engaged with Elias' cock, and she pursued that requirement single-mindedly. Until Beth had placed her hand around that hard, hot length of flesh, she'd never been exposed to one -- not a real live adult one. Now... Now, she didn't want to release the thing -- it was a handle on a man, a way to please him and get a positive reaction from him, a way to be valuable to him. Penny was fearful of men, and her fear and shyness made her invisible to them. Five minutes of sucking Elias' cock brought her more attention from a male, positive and negative, than she'd ever gotten in one five minute period from ANY male -- including her father, who was one of the sources of her fear. Besides, she LIKED sucking cock -- it gave her a feeling of accomplishment and challenge -- and she knew that, while she had a lot to learn, she could please a man that way, if nothing else. There was something satisfying about the taste and texture, too, and she was sure that if Elias shot off in her mouth, that would also be okay...

Sue started whining, a sound that rose in pitch from a grunt to something you would expect from a wounded animal -- even though it was relatively quiet -- then, shaking like a leaf, she pulsed and dribbled her fluids onto Elias' face. Once was apparently all she could take; when she unlocked and relaxed, releasing Beth's cramped hands, she flopped over to her left and dragged her foot away, rolling onto her stomach to pant.

"Well, THAT was fun," Elias croaked -- and it had been, make no mistake -- but the urgency was upon him, now... "Time to fuck, girls. Whoever drew the short straw, sit on it, willya?"

Beth didn't consider what she moved to do to be the result of "drawing the short straw." It was exactly what she WANTED to do -- and based upon the hurried conference in the bathroom, she was the only one qualified to do it! The amazing revelation that neither Penny nor Sue had ever been with a man put her in the position of being the prime candidate to carry out actual sex, since the three of them agreed that Elias would undoubtedly not want to break in a virgin without realizing it. The tasks had fallen the way they had largely because of that consideration -- and the fact that feeding Elias breast flesh was probably the simplest of the three tasks, and, well, face it, Sue had a lot of it... Penny took on the job of fellatrix with serious hesitation, doubt and fear -- but after some tutoring from Beth, took to it like a duck to water. Now, though, Elias was calling for the main event -- and that would be Beth.

Carefully, she waddled up over him, duck-walking from her position at the foot of the bed, and, taking his erection in hand, rubbed it along her labia to open them. Sue's excitement and her time sucking Elias' cock had her aroused, so she was lubricated; once in position, she settled onto his cock with the ease of regular experience.

Beth had been married once -- and had desired children fervently. Sex was the way to get there -- and not only because it worked, but also because it was pleasant. Her husband, though, had other ideas; first, he got a secret vasectomy, then he played around. It was a perfect deal for him -- fool around at work or whatever, then come home to the little woman -- who would initiate sex not only because she enjoyed it, but because she wanted children. Eventually, though, plain old Beth didn't cut it any more as a bed partner -- he could get lookers, something that Beth was not -- so he hit the road. This put Beth in a tailspin; binge eating brought on by depression added fifty pounds to her weight and she took to hiding from people. Pure luck had put her in place for the pickup -- and she couldn't begin to guess why Elias had collected her -- but she was there to have kids and that was FINE with her!

The woman who settled onto his dick knew EXACTLY what she was doing -- and darkness or no, her size told him it had to be 'Little Miss I Want Kids.' Well, that was okay -- wasn't that what they were all there for, anyway? Besides, she seemed to know her way around a dick... Squatting over him, she was riding up and down on his pole pretty energetically, bracing herself by putting her hands on his shoulders. He reached up and collected a double handful of fairly decent tit flesh, confirming her identity; Skinny just didn't have that kind of superstructure...

Speaking of Skinny... "Awright, the three of you are too fucking different for me not to know who is who by now. You keep ridin', Honey, and we'll see if I can't flood your ovaries -- I know that's what you want. Skinny, come up here, Babe. Was that you making like a Hoover on my dick?"

"Well, Beth taught me," a soft voice replied diffidently, "so it wasn't JUST me..."

"But it was you on the ass end, right?"

"Yes."

"Bring it up here. Sue seems to like tongue rides -- but you earned one. Come get a cuddle, at least. I'm gonna keep it dark, but y'all can talk."

Skinny came up on his left side; that sow Sue had the whole bed on the right. Elias got a grip on a bony arm and hauled her closer. "Just tuck yourself in here, somewhere. Do you suck face?"

"Well..."

"Everything is maybe with you, isn't it?" He caught her by the neck and dragged her face to his. "Suck tongue -- you can suck dick, so I know you're gonna be GREAT!" Penny found herself sealed to his lips and with a mouthful of tongue; it could have been horrible, but his breath was actually sort of minty. For that matter, he wasn't giving off that smoky aura he'd had earlier. She started engaging his tongue with hers and stopped trying to escape.

Things settled down for a minute or two. Sue hauled herself against Elias' right side and started rubbing everything in reach with her hands while he cuddled Skinny's skeletal frame on his left and sucked her tongue -- and Beth panted above him while she pumped her twat up and down his pole like she was pumping an oil well.

It didn't last, though -- it couldn't. In the first place, Beth was WAY too good at what she was doing for a chunky bitch. Even with all of the distractions, Elias couldn't hold out -- the urgency got to be too much. Elias needed to be on top to finish, though -- that's just how it was. "Skinny... Babe... don't go nowhere, but you need to... clear out for a sec... while I... roll Beth over and... finish this up!" Skinny got out of the way and Elias grasped Beth by her shoulders and flung her over to his left, rolling with her. Surprisingly, it worked; Elias ended up on his hands and knees, buried in Beth's twat. Bringing up her knees and bracing himself against them, he panted, "It's time to get serious!"

Beth noticed the difference -- RIGHT AWAY! She'd enjoyed the ride from on top, but had been concentrating on making things smooth and cyclic, denying herself to an extent in an effort to see that Elias made it. Elias, on the other hand, brought to bear a pounding urgency that was VERY welcome! There was nothing left for her to do but enjoy it -- obviously, he was going to get off, and just as obviously, he wanted her to, too! The rhythm of the act went from Chopin to AC/DC and the thunder carried her along, easily; orgasm raced toward her borne on the pounding rhythm and her belly tightened as contractions rolled through her hungry cunt!

"That's it, Babe! Gimme that cunt! YAH!" Elias grunted, pounding away at the gates of her womanhood. "It's... time... to... get... OFFFFF!!!!!" He buried himself to the hilt and blasted away, enjoying the feeling of letting go in a pussy without a rubber in the way and the feel of her clutching him, inside and out. He knew she'd gotten off -- the noise she made, while indescribable, was clear -- even without feeling her twat grabbing at his dick. Yeah, she got off, all right -- and that was a lot better than the fake shit you got from a hooker.

Beth cuddled him and crooned happily. She was swampy from his cum -- and happy about it. She knew it was the good stuff. It was going to happen -- if not tonight, sometime soon. In the meantime, she enjoyed the disparity between his sizeable cock and the slight, wiry body it was mounted on.

Elias let her cuddle him for a bit, then announced, "Okay, I'm rolling off. Everybody find a patch of bed and get comfortable -- it's time to get in a nap." He wedged himself between Sue and Beth. "Skinny? Where are you? I don't feel any bones..." Penny came in from below and put her head on his thigh. "Huh! That'll work, I guess..." He caressed her hair and allowed his post orgasmic torpor to put him to sleep.