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This is *IT*. The story is complete. I've even gone through and done
some revisions (including additions and subtractions where appropriate)
throughout, so you may want to reread the entire story and see if you
can spot the changes.
This is a "Stripped" Text-ONLY version that is missing the extreme
bulk of the formatting that gives the complete version its flavor and
mood.
If you would like to see this story in its intended form, (which I would
*Highly* recommend) JR Parz is keeping that version at:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/JR_Parz/www/MasterPCUniverse.htm
Xanthos Pendragon
ps: Depending on comments, I may add some short stories as addendums,
but we'll see.
<1st attachment, "Master PC - Eclectic Version - Master File - 5-6.txt" begin>
The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an
adult nature, so if you are under 18, stop reading now. This story
contains explicit sexual language and fantasies. If you are
offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is
purely a fantasy. The author is not responsible for any damage
resulting from reading this work.
Almost all characters in this story are purely fictional. The part
of Xanthos Pendragon is based upon what I believe I would do with
this particular program. The part of Kira Estoc (a.k.a. 'Katt'
with 2 T's) is based upon conversations with a fan who wished to be
included as a part of the story. ALL characters are 21 or older.
For those who are not familiar with the "MasterPC" story line, this
story deals heavily with concepts that some people (particularly
the religious wrong) may find offensive. In particular, this story
deals with mind control, body shaping and manipulation (including
breast growth), interracial sex, both heterosexual and lesbian sex,
anal sex, and one scene of mother-daughter sex. While some of
these concepts may be turnoffs to many readers (especially the
interracial and incest parts) be aware that these are not actually
part of the theme of the story, but are more along the lines of
side-notes.
There are also a few minor references to something that could be
considered to be non-sexual torture. Again, this is not part of
the theme of the story, but rather something you may wish to be
aware of ahead of time.
In some ways, this could possibly be considered a "Romantic Mind
Control Story with Ethics" - if that's possible.
This story may be reposted or archived provided the following
conditions are met:
1) The story is not altered in any way
2) The story contains my name and disclaimer
3) You do not make money from the story
From the dictionary:
e-clec-tic
adj.
1. Selecting or employing individual elements from a variety
of sources, systems, or styles: an eclectic taste in music; an
eclectic approach to managing the economy.
2. Made up of or combining elements from a variety of sources:
"a popular bar patronized by an eclectic collection of
artists, writers, secretaries and aging soldiers on reserve
duty" (Curtis Wilkie).
n.
One that follows an eclectic method.
Special thanks to JR Parz and Deana Johns for their comments and
advice.
I also want to thank Deana Johns for his permission to use his
"Initiation" scene from "Daisy" in chapter 7. The poem "Please" -
also in chapter 7 - was originally written by the Greek poetess
Sappho around 630 BC.
*****************************************************************
Master PC: The Eclectic's Edition
by Xanthos Pendragon
Chapter 5
Xanthos - Thursday Morning
Mmm, that feels good.
I opened my eyes to find Angie lying there caressing my chest.
"Good morning. I had hoped to be the one to wake you up," I said.
"I'm a light sleeper," Angie said, leaning over and kissing me.
"Sorry about not being able to give you a proper welcome last
night," I apologized.
"From the amount of moaning and screaming coming from Kat and my
mom, I'm surprised you were even able to walk last night," Angie
said.
"That's not even counting his bringing both of us into the 'Mile
High Club' yesterday," Lis said from behind Angie.
"Good morning, Lis. Is Anna awake too?" I asked.
"All present and accounted for," Anna joked.
<Heh> "Good morning to you too, then." I rolled out of bed and
headed for the bathroom to brush my teeth. "Back in a minute."
When I got back, Lis and Anna were playing with each other again,
while Angie sat back watching them with a strange, almost
disapproving, look on her face.
Uh oh. I'd better nip this.
I walked up to Angie and gently got her attention and had her
follow me out front. Once there, I sat on the couch and pulled her
into my lap.
"Want to talk about it?" I asked her.
"About what?" she replied.
"You seemed a bit uncomfortable about their having fun together."
"I don't know... I guess it just surprised me that they're gay."
<Heh> "Well, I can definitely affirm that they aren't gay.
Bisexual, yes, but not gay. Besides, can you honestly tell me that
you've never had thoughts about having sex with another girl?"
She looked surprised for a moment, then hung her head low as she
realized that she had.
I lifted her chin so we were looking each other in the eyes. "It's
nothing to be ashamed about. There's nothing wrong with sharing
your feelings with those you love."
I gave her a kiss, which she responded quite well to. After we
finally broke the kiss, I said, "That's better. Get up a sec."
She got up and I moved over to my old system and booted it up.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Do you like pleasant surprises?" I replied.
"Sure; as rare as they are."
"I think you'll enjoy this. Tell me: if you could change anything
about yourself, what would it be?"
"What do you mean?" she asked, puzzled.
"You know: fix an old injury, remove a tattoo, adjust your breast
size... things like that."
"Wow. That's a hell of a question. I don't know. I'd probably
make my breasts larger... other than that, I don't know," she
replied as I finished pulling up Master Control.
I typed in her name, and as soon as she was up on the screen, I
selected "Understanding."
* Subject: Angela Lovewell
* Command: <Understanding Macro>
"Let's see here... You're a brunette?" I said, turning to her.
She cringed a bit and replied, "I prefer blonde or red hair." Then
she came over to watch what I was doing. "Wow! That's amazing!
All of the stuff there is correct, too!"
"Yep. Handy little utility, this is." I decided to see which
looked better on her.
* Command: Make her hair light blonde <Send>
"No, you definitely look better as a redhead."
* Command: Make her a natural redhead and restore her hair to that
color <Send>
"Now, about those breasts: C or D cup?"
"Uh... C I think," she replied.
* Command: Increase breast size to C-Cup <Send>
"Much better. Turn around a moment," I suggested. She did and I
stood behind her and took off her nightshirt. Then I slowly ran my
fingertips from her waist and up her sides, causing her to start
giggling. "Oh Shit! You're ticklish!!"
"No, I'm not!" she gasped out as I had almost to the floor in a
giggling fit.
"What's going on out here?" Anna asked as she and Lis walked in
from the bedroom.
"I found a ticklish one!" I happily exclaimed as I kept tickling
Angie.
"STOP! PLEASE!! NO MORE!!!" Angie gasped.
Lis and Anna moved over to the couch and sat down together.
I finally quit to allow Angie to her catch her breath. As she did,
I moved back to my seat at the computer.
"Oh, God! <Gasp> I feel sorry for Kat!!" Angie said between
breaths.
"Why's that?" I asked, curious.
"She's way more ticklish than I am."
My face pulled itself into an evil grin as I thought about having
two ticklish kittens in the family. "OH YEAH!" <Evil Chuckle!>
"Uh oh." Angie said.
Lis and Anna both laughed at that.
"Let's see... Where were we? Oh yeah." I helped Angie stand back
up. Then I asked her to turn around again. She did, but she kept
her eyes warily on me and her arms firmly at her sides, guarding
her sensitive areas.
"Relax. I'm not going to tickle you," I told her.
"Uh huh. Right."
Once she relaxed a bit, I slipped my hands under her arms and
gently cupped her breasts.
"Hmm... I'm not sure. What do you ladies think? C-Cup?" I asked.
* Command: Increase breast size to D-Cup <Send>
"Or D-Cup?" I continued.
"If she's going for sweet - C-Cup. Seductive - D-Cup," Anna said.
"Definitely," Lis agreed.
"What do you think?" I asked Angie.
She got a seductive grin on her face and I chuckled.
"Seductive it is. Let's see... Oh, yeah... I still have the full
suite to do yet. First is health, then a little hair-removal,
immunity to my safety buttons, and finally, full membership in the
family."
* Command: <Health Macro>
* Command: Eliminate all hair and hair growth below the neck
<Send>
* Command: Make her immune to the effects of both the "Seed" and
"Short-Seed" Macros <Send>
* Command: <Kitten Macro>
Suddenly, she leaped to me and started kissing me passionately.
"My, what a hungry kitten you are!" I chuckled.
Lis and Anna both came over and started kissing Angie too.
We all ended up going back to bed and making love with Angie for an
hour or two before I decided it was time to get some work done.
Unfortunately, Angie was a bit too zoned out on all the endorphins
in her system, so I had Lis and Anna take quick - separate -
showers and get dressed in their jeans so we could get started.
Angie - Waking up
Something is different... Fleece sheets? Other people in bed with
me? Where am I?
I opened my eyes and looked around, and saw an older man on my
right and a Hispanic woman on my left.
Xanthos and Melissa? That means... last night wasn't a dream.
I turned to my right to resume my studying of this guy.
What is it about this guy? It doesn't seem like it now, but
yesterday it looked like he was constantly holding back his
strength... almost like he was into martial arts, but not quite...
he doesn't move right for that. Somehow, I think if it were anyone
else, I'd probably be terrified of him... but not with him.
"Good morning. I had hoped to be the one to wake you up," he said.
"I'm a light sleeper," I said, giving him a kiss.
"Sorry about not being able to give you a proper welcome last
night," he apologized.
That's sweet. "From the amount of moaning and screaming coming
from Kat and my mom, I'm surprised you were even able to walk last
night."
"That's not even counting his bringing both of us into the 'Mile
High Club' yesterday," Melissa said from behind me.
"Good morning Lis. Is Anna awake too?" he asked.
"All present and accounted for," Anna replied.
He chuckled and said, "Good morning to you too, then." Then he got
out of bed saying that he'd be back in a minute.
After he went into the bathroom, I rolled over, to find Melissa and
Anna kissing each other tenderly.
What the... They're gay? They said they loved each other, but I
thought they meant as best friends - not as lovers.
I felt a light caress on my leg and looked over to see Xanthos
motioning for me to follow him.
We went to the front of his motor home and sat together on the
sofa.
"Want to talk about it?" he asked.
"About what?" I replied.
"You seemed a bit uncomfortable about their having fun together."
"I don't know... I guess it just surprised me that they're gay," I
said, honestly.
He chuckled at that. "Well, I can definitely affirm that they
aren't gay. Bisexual, yes, but not gay."
Big dif. It's a woman having sex with a woman.
"Besides, can you honestly tell me that you've never had thoughts
about having sex with another girl?" he asked.
! <sigh> No. I can't.
He lifted my chin so we were looking at each other. He had this
caring, supportive look in his eyes. "It's nothing to be ashamed
about. There's nothing wrong with sharing your feelings with those
you love."
Unless it causes you to lose your best friend. No, I'm not going
to risk losing my best friend just because I had a fantasy or two
about her.
Suddenly, I was being kissed. Talk about a distraction! I really
started getting into it when he started backing off. I didn't want
to end the kiss, but we did anyway.
When he asked me to get up, I did and he moved to his computer and
turned it on.
What's this? One moment he's kissing me, and the next he's playing
with his computer? "What are you doing?"
"Do you like pleasant surprises?" he asked in return.
"Sure; as rare as they are."
"I think you'll enjoy this. Tell me: if you could change anything
about yourself, what would it be?" he asked.
Huh? Change myself? "What do you mean?"
"You know: fix an old injury, adjust your breast size... things
like that."
"Wow. That's a hell of a question. I don't know. I'd probably
make my breasts larger... other than that, I can't think of
anything."
I couldn't believe how many passwords he was working his way past.
I mean, what is that? Some sort of government system?
A new screen came up that had a spinning mannequin on the left and
a bunch of text and sliders on the right with some sort of input
area on the bottom.
He typed something in at one of the prompts, and the mannequin
changed to an exact model of ME! Before I could even say anything,
I had a tingle run through my body. Talk about weird!
"Let's see here..." he said, studying the screen. "You're a
brunette?"
Doh! How?! "I prefer blonde or red hair."
I moved closer to see what he was looking at, only to find a very
detailed list of stats on me! "Wow! That's amazing! All of the
stuff there is correct, too!"
"Yep. Handy little utility, this is," he said.
He told the program to make me a light blonde, and then my head
tingled. I looked at the monitor as he looked at me, and he said,
"No, you definitely look better as a redhead." Then he told the
program to make me a natural redhead and restore the color, and it
did. This is unreal!
"Now, about those breasts; C or D cup?" he asked.
Wow! He's letting me choose? "Uh... C I think."
More typing, and my breasts tingle and grow! A couple of seconds
later, they quit.
"Much better. Turn around a moment," he said.
He stood behind me and took off my nightshirt.
Whoa! That is better!
Then started running, or actually caressed, his fingertips from my
waist, up my sides. NO!!! He found my Ticklish area!!!
I couldn't control myself. I exploded in a fit of giggles. He
made some comment about my being ticklish, but I tried to deny it;
whatever good that did me.
Then the other girls came in and I couldn't take it anymore, so I
begged him to stop and he finally did. THANK GOD!!!
I don't know why, but for some reason, I let slip that Kat was more
ticklish than I am. The look on his face when he heard that was
absolutely scary! THEN he started this Evil Laugh!
Oh Shit! We're Both in trouble now!
"Let's see... Where were we? Oh yeah," he said, reaching down to
help me up. Needless to say, I was more than a bit wary at this
point.
"Relax. I'm not going to tickle you."
After THAT Laugh!?! You expect me to believe You?!? "Uh huh.
Right."
Standing behind me, he finally slipped his hands under my arms and
cupped my new breasts, like he was checking them for size, then he
sat back down again.
"Hmm... I'm not sure. What do you ladies think? C-Cup?" he
asked. Then he made my breasts a little larger. "Or D-Cup?"
Anna made a comment about the C-Cup being sweet, and the D-Cup
being seductive, and Melissa agreed with her. Then Xanthos asked
me what I thought.
Sweet... or Seductive... Definitely Seductive!
I gave him a grin and he said, "Seductive it is. Let's see... Oh,
yeah... I still have the full suite to do yet. First is health,
then a little hair removal, immunity to my safety buttons, and
finally, full membership in the family."
Full suite? Health? Hair removal?! Safety buttons? Full
membership? What's he talking about?
Suddenly, my entire body tingled when he selected a button on the
screen, and kept tingling as he did more things. Then I felt this
sudden, overwhelming feeling of love for him that I'd never felt
for anyone else before in my life! The next thing I know, I'm
kissing him for all I'm worth!
"My, what a hungry kitten you are!" he said, chuckling.
Then I notice Anna and Melissa kissing me as well. And what's
weird is, I didn't mind!
Pretty soon, we all decided to move back to the bedroom again.
Xanthos carried me back there and laid me down on the bed, then he
started kissing me on my lips, chin, neck, and so on - slowly
working his way down my body. While he was doing that, Anna and
Melissa gently caressed my body from head to toe, causing all sorts
of shivers to run through my body. The instant his tongue flicked
across my right nipple, I came - Hard!
He ran his tongue around that nipple a couple of times and gave it
a kiss as he gently caressed both of my breasts. Then he moved his
way over to my other breast. God! Between his kisses and the
girls' caresses, I was cumming all over the place. After that,
Melissa moved down between my legs and ran her tongue up between my
pussy lips. That's when I really lost it.
She was driving me absolutely crazy with that tongue of hers when I
noticed Anna sitting on my face. I was so turned on, my arms
reached around her thighs and pulled her down to me. My first
whiff turned me on more than I already was. When I reached out and
tasted her, I came yet again!
Suddenly, my pussy was full! Xanthos pulled a sneak attack and
shoved his cock in me with a single, quick thrust. I thought I
heard someone screaming to get fucked harder - then I realized it
was me!
Somehow, between the three of them, I was experiencing sensations
far beyond anything I had ever had before. Suddenly, I heard
several screams as I felt Xanthos cumming deep within me, causing
me to black out.
Xanthos - Back to Work
Angie was still wasted from the overload we'd caused in her, so we
left her to recover while we sorted and packed Lis and Anna's stuff
into the Eagle. Fortunately, both of their apartments were already
furnished when they moved in, so that helped in cutting down what
they could take with us.
We also needed to worry about cars, bills, and other things along
those lines; but we would worry about that after everything was
packed.
About thirty minutes into the move, I heard strange, moaning sounds
coming from the bedroom of the Eagle. When I went to investigate,
I found Angie, still dazed, starting to come back from the dead.
Chuckling, I went to the fridge and poured some of the remaining
champagne orange-juice for her and returned with it.
She was still in really bad shape; all she could do was let out an
"Uh" sound. I pulled her up into a sitting position and carefully
held the cup to her lips so she could drink it at her own pace.
"Is she alright?" Lis asked from the entry to the bedroom.
"She'll be okay. We just overloaded what she was used to
handling," I said.
"I've never seen anyone in that kind of shape before," Lis said.
"I've read about it, but I always thought the author was making it
up. Now I know better." I turned back to Angie and said, "You get
some rest. Okay?"
"Ohhh, ayyyy," she groaned out.
I laid her back down on the bed and gave her a quick kiss on her
nose, then returned to work with the others.
It didn't take long to finish Melissa's apartment; only a couple of
hours.
Next was Lis's apartment, but we decided to stop at the mall and
grab something to eat first... and talk to Christina, if she was
there. By the time we got there, Angie was able to walk again, so
she came with us.
After we all had eaten lunch, we started walking towards
Frederick's; Lis and Anna showing their eagerness.
When we walked in the store, Chris was nowhere to be seen. Anna
asked the salesperson about it and was told that she was due in at
one o'clock today; thirty minutes from now.
"Looks like we get to do some shopping," I commented, bringing a
smile from all the kittens with me.
They managed to find all kinds of sexy lingerie and gowns, and I
paid for almost everything they wanted. (There was this one outfit
that I just didn't care for, so Lis put it back.) Even Angie got a
bit carried away. I even had her try the leopard-print chemise,
but it didn't go with her red hair and complexion at all.
While they were trying on some of the outfits, Chris walked in, not
noticing me for the moment. When she did, her face turned a deep
red, causing me to chuckle.
"Hello, Christine. How are you?" I asked her.
"Fine, Sir. You?" she replied.
"Very good. I think you'll find some young ladies in the back that
would like to ask you a question." Then I said more softly and
encouragingly, "I suggest you listen carefully to what they have to
offer. It could change your life - if you want it to."
She got a confused look on her face, but nodded and headed towards
the back.
A couple of minutes later, the kittens came back out with a sad
expression on their faces.
"She said no?" I asked.
"She couldn't decide," Anna replied.
<Sigh> I grabbed one of the store's business cards and started
writing on it; "Chris, if you change your mind and would like to
join our family, call the number below and leave a message for me.
We would all welcome you. Xanthos." Then I asked Angie for her
home phone number and added that to the card.
"Anna, give this to Chris, and I'll get everything paid for," I
said.
She did and I did, and we all got ready to leave. Just before we
were ready, I noticed Chris come out and, noticing us, walked back
into the back.
"Why don't you three head for the Eagle, and I'll be right behind
you," I said, handing Anna the keys.
They nodded and headed out of the store.
"Could you get Chris for me for a sec?" I asked the salesperson.
She looked at me, then the entrance the ladies left through, then
back at me again, and said, "I'll see if she wants to talk."
"Thank you," I replied.
A minute later, she came back out.
"She's in the break room. What's going on? I've never seen her
like this before. She's always been so cheerful."
"I was afraid of this. I think I can straighten it out, though."
She studied me a moment, then said, "Okay, follow me."
I followed her to the break room and she left me there with Chris.
"Hello there," I said.
<Sob> "Hi."
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"Not really."
<Sigh> I'm pretty sure I know what's wrong, but I need her to tell
me... Ah! She should be affected by "Seed" by now.
"Tell me what's wrong," I told her.
"I was just barely able to get over your friends' trying to seduce
me yesterday, and I walk in today, only to find that they seriously
want me to move to another state with them. I'm not blind. I know
that they're at least bisexual. I'm also pretty sure that I know
why they want me to join them."
"And you don't have any interest in women," I finished for her.
She shook her head.
"I was afraid it was something like that. Why don't you give me
that card back." She did. "Now, listen to me. When I leave this
room, you will immediately forget today's interactions with my
three friends and me. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir."
"You will return to your normal, happy self and completely forget
any sad or disturbing thoughts that any of us have caused."
"Yes Sir."
"Remember, you can do anything you want to do. You are a truly
beautiful woman," I finished. Most of what I just told her may
have sounded like mere statements, but with "Seed" affecting her,
she considered them to all be orders; all with the affect of direct
mind control. That's part of what I was talking about regarding
the "Seed" macro. It's just too damned powerful.
I gently wiped away Christina's tears and gave her a quick kiss on
the nose.
"Goodbye and fare well, Christina. Have a wonderful life," I said,
leaving the room with a tear in my own eye.
When I got back out to the counter, the clerk still had a concerned
expression on her face.
"It's taken care of. Forget that there was ever a problem," I
ordered her.
Suddenly her expression changed and she said, "Thank you Sir. Come
again soon."
And that was the last I ever saw of the beautiful young lady.
FUCKING ETHICS!!!
When I got out to the Eagle, I went inside and lay down on the bed,
crying and cursing my own ethics.
When I finally recovered enough, I got back up, got in the driver's
seat, and started the engine. Before I could put it in gear, Anna
put her hand on my arm to stop me and she asked me what was wrong.
I choked on my reply, then said, "Chris won't be joining us."
"You're sure?" Anna asked, simply, calmly.
I nodded once and choked out; "Fucking Ethics!"
They all understood, and each came up to give me a warm, tender
hug. God, I needed that. Anna turned off the engine, then dragged
me back to the bed for a snuggle; joined by Lis and Angie.
It was probably a half-hour before we continued on to Lis's house
to get her packed.
Lis's apartment went much the same way as Anna's, but with Angie's
help, we were finished in less than two hours. Fortunately, the
combined belongings of Lis and Anna only filled a single section in
the Eagle's basement. After we left there, we spent the rest of
the day paying off bills and closing our assorted accounts.
The last thing left was selling the cars. Anna had already picked
up her car back at Sunland Park Mall, where it had been left a
couple of days before, when we were on the west-side earlier, so I
had each of them drive their car (Angie drove mine) to a nearby
used car lot. We all sold our cars for cash, and then returned to
the trailer park for our final night in El Paso.
It was getting late, so I ordered a couple of pizzas, put on some
sad music, and laid back to wait.
"Still upset that the girl at the mall didn't want to join your
harem?" Angie asked, sitting down beside me.
"Yeah. She seemed like she would have fit rather well; a real,
sweet, fun loving person. She couldn't handle the thought of women
wanting to have sex with her."
"Neither could I, until this morning. You couldn't..."
"No," I interrupted. "You had already decided to join the family.
I'm not going change someone just to get them to join. That would
be the same as rape, and my ethics won't allow it. I wouldn't be
able to live with myself if I did."
"Hence, you cursing your ethics earlier."
Nod. "As it is, I had to make her forget about everything she did
with any of us. She was broken up pretty bad and that was the only
thing I could live with that would take away the pain she was
feeling. Then I wished her well and left."
"When did you do that? You never went back to your computer when
you got back," she asked, puzzled.
<Sigh> "I have an over-powered safety routine affecting almost
everyone within 100 miles. Part of that is; I can tell anyone
affected to do something, and they'll do it; the same as if I told
them to do it with the computer."
"What about the clerk? I think she knew something was wrong."
"She did. I told her to forget that there had ever been a
problem."
Angie nodded and said, "Well, let's see if I can make you forget
about her," and started removing my shirt.
Later, while Angie and I were recovering, Lis came back, smiling,
and asked if we were ready for dinner.
"Oh, hi kitten. Are the pizza's here yet?" I asked her.
"Yeah, about ten minutes ago," she replied.
"Good. I'm hungry," Angie said.
"Me too. Shall we?" I asked Angie.
After putting some shorts on, we all sat around eating pizza and
decided to watch a movie. We finally decided on "Secret Of My
Success" and enjoyed ourselves for the next hour and a half. It
definitely helped the mood. After the movie, we all went to bed.
The next morning, I woke up finding Angie caressing me again.
After a tender kiss, I got an idea. I glanced over to find Lis and
Anna still sleeping. I looked over at Angie and grinned, then gave
her a quick wink. "Do what I do," I whispered to her.
I turned to Anna and started lightly caressing her chest and belly,
the same as I had a few days before. Angie looked a bit puzzled,
but moved around the bed and started mirroring my actions with Lis.
"Lightly," I whispered to her. "Tease her to orgasm."
She grinned and nodded.
Since Lis and Anna were facing each other, this stood a chance of
being really interesting. That being the case, Angie and I put
extra effort into keeping the two of them even on their climbs. By
the time we moved to their breasts, Lis and Anna were breathing
pretty hard. Pretty soon, they were both squirming; well on their
way to a collective orgasm.
"It's time," I whispered to Angie. I licked my two middle fingers,
(Angie still mirroring my actions) and just when they were about to
cum, we both inserted our fingers, causing the sleeping kittens to
wake in wide-eyed, gasping orgasms - still facing each other. The
looks on their faces were so wild that Angie and I both busted out
laughing.
"Good Morning!" I said when I got back down to a chuckle.
"Damn it! Now they're teaming up on us!" Anna exclaimed, gasping
"Yeah. Angie was supposed to be on OUR side!" Lis agreed.
Angie and I kissed our partners and each other once more, then we
all got out of bed so we could get an early start on the day.
After our separate showers and a quick breakfast of leftover pizza,
I did a final dump and disconnect on the Eagle, and we got on our
way.
After almost an hour on the road, I got to thinking about the road
ahead.
Let's see... Immigration Checkpoint at 102; I-20 at the split;
Midland for pizza; probably stop around Dallas for the night.
Yeah, I know. You're thinking "What? Pizza again?" I've made a
lot of trips to Midland, and they have what I consider to be the
best pizza shop in the entire state. Even PH, PJ, and LC don't
compare to them - though PJ probably could if they could get a
descent crust and put about five times as much toppings on their
pizzas.
I glanced over to the side of the road and saw that we were getting
close to the checkpoint. (I've driven that road enough to know
EXACTLY where it is.) Hold it. $300,000 motor home with the kind
of cash I'm packing? I reached over and turned on the computer
sitting beside me and quickly got it past all its passwords and
into Master Control - just as we reached the forced turn-off for
the checkpoint.
Angie was watching me from the front passenger's seat and even
though she couldn't see what was on the screen, she could tell
something was wrong.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"I just want to make sure nothing bad happens up here - or gets out
of hand," I replied.
Lis and Anna were sitting on the couch behind me, watching, while
we waited in what turned out to be a fairly long line of cars and
semis waiting to get past the checkpoint.
"What are you going to do?" Angie asked.
"Remember that safety button I mentioned earlier?" I asked.
"When you were talking about the girls at the mall?" Angie replied.
"That's the one. Since that one takes a while to run, I also have
a short-range version of it."
"But we're still inside that 100 miles you mentioned, aren't we?"
Angie asked.
"Barely... but some of these people may have been further to the
east when I ran the macro, and they wouldn't have been affected."
"But what have we got to be concerned about?" Lis asked.
"Thirty-three year old male, driving a $300,000 Fleetwood motor
home, carrying ungodly amounts of cash - some of which may be
tainted with cocaine, considering the donators - and three
beautiful, young women as passengers?"
"Never mind I asked," she replied.
"What does this 'macro' do?" Anna asked as we were getting really
close.
"Just a minute. Let's get past here first," I said, reaching over
and activating the "Short-Seed" macro.
They had been walking a drug-sniffing dog around each of the
vehicles as they came up (apparently expecting a large shipment)
but when I pulled up, they all stood back and waved me past.
"I don't get it. They were giving everyone at least a quick check
with their dog, but they just waved us through," Anna said.
"Part of the macro - and as far as I can tell, the level of detail
that the program works at," I replied. "When I wrote the two
macros, I considered them to be panic-buttons. Unfortunately, I
underestimated their power." I pulled up Master Control's macro
editor, selected the "Seed" macro, and pointed to it on the screen.
"Once I had an idea of how overpowered I made this thing, I removed
its effect from each of you and made you all immune to it. In
fact, it spooked me the first time I saw it in action."
"When was that?" Angie asked.
"Last Tuesday, at the mall with Lis and Anna. Anna was in the
middle of a major fit because she thought I was trying to take Lis
away from her."
"I remember that," Anna said. "One moment, I was in an almost
blind rage; the next, the rage was completely gone."
"Mmm hmm. I told her to calm down, and she did - instantly. When
I realized what happened, it spooked me pretty badly. We were in a
very public place with the lunch crowd showing up, and I had to be
extremely careful. I ordered both of them to follow me, and we
went someplace much more private."
"That's what you meant about something you weren't expecting," Lis
commented.
"Yeah. I'm sorry I couldn't explain it more then, but I was just
too spooked and that wasn't the place to talk about it."
"What do you mean, 'you had to be extremely careful'?" Angie asked.
"The last line of the 'Seed' macro; it is way the hell too
powerful. When I wrote it, I intended for people to act normally
to casual conversations, and for that to apply only if I
specifically ordered someone to do something; like 'you will do
this' for example. It turned out that I could tell someone to do
something, and whether it was a suggestion, a command, or a joke;
it didn't matter. If I were to jokingly tell someone to jump off a
cliff or take a flying leap, they would very likely be found dead
or injured at the bottom of a cliff somewhere very shortly."
"Jesus," Angie said.
"No kidding," Lis added.
"Why don't you just change the macro then?" Anna asked.
"The long-distance version, I probably will; but I'm going to
intentionally leave the short-range version like that because it is
specifically a panic-button. It makes sure that I have absolute
verbal control over anyone who is within range when I activate it.
I consider it crucial in case anyone decides to pull a Waco-type
situation on us."
"What's that 'Anti-Theft' button?" Anna asked.
"It's the 'security system' I was talking about the other day when
we were leaving for the mall and the airport."
"But what does it do?" she continued.
"It makes anyone who tries to enter the motor home or tamper with
my systems wish like hell that they'd never been born. Other than
that, you really don't want to know."
"What? It kills them?" Angie asked, concerned.
"No. It's specifically non-lethal. Just remember though, that
there are things far worse than death," I said, flatly.
Angie stared at me, very concerned, shaking her head slowly. "If
there is, I don't know what it could be."
I replied in a cold, deadly voice, "If there is a Hell, Satan would
be hard-pressed to make it as bad or worse than that button. And
No, I don't joke about things like this."
A few minutes later, I apologized; trying to raise the general mood
back to a tolerable state.
"Why would you make anything that bad? Angie asked.
"Let me explain. The fact that the program even exists is scary.
The fact that I found it on a public news group on the Internet is
absolutely terrifying! The thing is just too damned powerful. Do
you remember the phrase, 'Power corrupts, and absolute power
corrupts absolutely'? Even I have problems with my ethics at times
when it comes to this thing. Imagine what it would be like if some
psychotic or zealot got hold of it. We could end up with anything
from total slavery, to a new world-leader, to a world of mindless
zombies, to total extinction of the human race. I did what I could
at the time to eliminate any other copies of it around me, but as
soon as we start hitting major population areas, I'll probably
repeat the procedure and try to get rid of most of the other copies
floating around."
"Damn! You're right. It is scary; but why am I not terrified of
the fact that you have it?" Lis asked.
"Part of the 'Understanding' macro. I didn't want to keep this
knowledge from any of you, but at the same time, I couldn't have
all of you cowering in a corner or spreading word that I could do
this kind of stuff.
Angie smiled and said, "Good point."
"Remember; Governments and People would kill to have this kind of
power. With a little paranoia, I can keep everyone alive and happy
- and do some good every now and again."
They all smiled and gave me hugs from behind as we continued down
the road.
During the trip, Lis and Anna spent most of their time in the back,
while Angie stayed up front with me. We ended up getting to know
each other pretty well. I was a little surprised when Lis and Anna
gave me another hug. Apparently, they had snuck back up and
listened to a large part of our discussions.
As we got close to Odessa, I asked Lis to hand me the cel. After
getting the number from Information, I called Pinocchio's in
Midland and ordered a half-dozen large pizzas and lots of bread-
sticks.
"Hungry?" Angie asked, a bit surprised.
"Leftovers. This is one of the few places where leftovers are
still good after being in the fridge for several days.
"You must really like pizza," Lis commented, grinning.
"When you find pizza this good, you get it while you can."
They didn't question my taste in pizzas anymore after they got
their first bites. They whole-heartedly agreed that they were the
best they had ever tasted.
A few hours after that, we stopped again; this time at a rest stop
just past another large destruction (err... construction) zone so I
could stretch my legs. We had already been on the road for nine
hours and it was getting close to four o'clock.
When I was outside, stretching my legs and back, I took a look at
the map they had on display. It had a picture showing the Fort
Worth Water Park. (A large man-made, concrete waterfall - not a
theme park.) When I pointed it out to the others, they thought it
might be interesting too, so we decided to stop there and take a
look before heading on.
When we started getting into Fort Worth itself, we started running
into a very large amount of traffic. Normally, I wouldn't be
bothered too much by traffic. In this case, however, it happened
to be the beginning of the Friday five o'clock rush-hour. Talk
about bad timing! Add to that the fact that I was driving a forty-
foot Fleetwood; not exactly the most maneuverable vehicle around -
never mind the easiest to stop. Fortunately, I didn't have to
drive too far before I could get off of the main highways.
It was 5:30 when we finally got to the park. I changed to some
black, casual slacks and shirt, while Lis and Anna finished getting
themselves dressed; also in black. (Too much playing around in
back.) Angie already had on a blue tube-top and some tight jeans.
Looking around, there wasn't too much to see. It looked much like
most other big-city, downtown parks; trees, benches, concrete, and
so on. It was fairly nice as that type of park goes - but not
really spectacular. Once we got into the park, however, we could
hear the waterfall.
With a little more walking, we arrived at the park's main feature:
a twenty to thirty-foot deep concrete waterfall. It was quite nice
from topside.
Angie and I decided to take the path that led down in the waterfall
area, while Lis and Anna chose to stay at the top for a little
while. As we descended, I noticed a blonde woman standing there,
just staring at the main falls. There wasn't much to see of her
since the approach was from her rear, but I did notice that she was
fairly tall and was wearing what was probably a fairly expensive,
women's business suit.
Angie and I took a different column and I sat down with Angie
sitting in my lap with her back to me and my head on her shoulder;
both of us enjoying the main waterfall and the white noise. I did
take a quick glance back at the blonde, and noticed that she seemed
to have had a particularly stressful day.
Noon - At a Small Caf, - Near the Park
"Hi, Tiffany!" I called out as I approached my gorgeous, blonde,
lover.
"Hey, Amy," she replied. From the look on her face, I could tell
she was passed over for promotion again.
I walked up with my lunch and joined her at the table.
"What excuse did they use this time?" I asked her, holding her
hands.
"They didn't. I'm starting to think this is as far as a woman can
get in that company - there certainly aren't any women in higher
positions there."
"Have you thought about finding another job? With your management
and consulting background, you should be able to get a job anywhere
around here," I suggested. "As if you really needed to work
anyway."
"Non-compete clause. I'd have to leave the Dallas/Fort Worth area
to get another job like this one," she said, sighing and squeezing
my hands.
"And?"
"I'm not about to leave you. I love you too much," she replied.
I smiled and said, "Look, I can get a job almost anywhere I want.
As much as I like this area, It's not as if I have to stay here."
"How did I ever get lucky enough to find you?" she asked, smiling.
"Simple. When you walked into the library, I spotted you. I liked
what I saw, so I seduced you," I said, grinning.
Tif grinned and said, "True, but you didn't have to try too hard.
I got wet just seeing you up on that ladder."
"That was the idea," I replied, smiling and running my leg up along
hers for a moment.
"You certainly know how to distract a person," she accused me.
I gave her a sly wink and started eating again.
After we finished lunch, we gave each other a quick kiss and headed
back to our jobs.
I was a bit late getting off work at the library. Normally, I get
off at five, but I just lost track of time today.
I wonder if Tif has anything planned tonight. If she does, it'll
have to wait till after dinner; I'm starved.
Look at all the couples at the park today.
As I got near the falls, I noticed a very attractive couple sitting
together on a bench near the entry to the falls. They were
obviously lesbians from the way they were sitting together, but a
couple of things struck me as strange about them. One was Hispanic
and the other Oriental; usually, those don't mix well around
here... and these two obviously love each other.
God, look at how comfortable they are together. I wonder if they
realize how lucky they are to have that honest and caring of a
relationship.
I just hope they can stay that happy together.
I continued on, down the path, into the falls.
There's Tif... and there's another comfortable couple.
Tif was facing away from the entry area, so when I got to her, I
wrapped my arms around her waist kissed her on the neck. "Hello,
my love. Sorry I'm late."
Tif turned around and we gave each other a quick, tender kiss.
"Lose track of time again?" Tiffany asked.
I nodded. "How was the rest of your day, love?"
"Frustrating. I love this place; it helps me relax so much," she
said.
<Heh> "You really should consider quitting. There's no need for
you to have to deal with that kind of stress every day," I reminded
her.
"You really want me to, don't you?" Tif replied.
"Yes. Neither of us needs the money. You've got a nice savings
built up from your job, and I've got my inheritance... You know
full well that we are both working for the enjoyment of it at this
point... and you aren't enjoying it; so what's the point?" I
pointed out.
"True. Okay, I'll consider it," Tif replied.
"Great, now let's go get some dinner and go home for some dessert,"
I said, giving her a wink.
"Oh, I don't know. I could go for some dick right about now," she
teased, nodding towards the nearby couple I had already noticed; a
handsome man who was just a bit older than us, and an attractive,
young redhead who was probably twenty or twenty-one.
"Me too, but that little redhead would probably tear us up and push
what's left into the water," I replied. "Besides, you know how
most men feel about women like us."
"Be careful what you wish for," I heard from behind us.
We both turned to find the lesbian couple I had noticed earlier at
the top.
"What was that?" Tif asked.
"Be careful what you wish for," the Hispanic woman said. "You
might get it."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Tif asked.
The Hispanic woman nodded over towards the other couple and said,
"You're interested in him?"
"Yes, but I don't think his companion would care too much for the
idea," Tif replied.
"What about you?" the Oriental one asked me.
"He's handsome, but most men don't really care for women who like
women - whether they say they do or not," I replied.
The couple looked at each other and started grinning.
"What?" I asked.
"Sorry, I'm Melissa - or Lis - and this is Anna," the Hispanic
woman said.
"Tiffany," Tif said.
"Amy," I added.
"It's great meeting you," Anna said.
"Come on, we'll introduce you," Melissa added.
Tif and I looked to each other in surprise, and then followed the
other couple.
As we approached, the man noticed us and spoke up.
"Hi, kittens. Finally decided to join us?" he said, smiling.
Anna and Melissa both leaned down one at a time to kiss both the
man and the redhead. Tif and I looked to each other in surprise
again.
They're all together? What's going on here?
The redhead stood up, and the man followed. Then Melissa told him,
"You've been attracting attention," as she nodded her head back
towards Tif and me.
"Greetings, Ladies," he said, bowing his head to us.
Anna grinned and said, "They seemed to think you wouldn't like
lesbians, for some reason."
He grinned at that and the redhead laughed and started grinning
seductively.
"It isn't that we're lesbians, it's just that most men are jerks,"
Tif responded.
He started laughing, then said, "You know? You're absolutely
right!"
Huh? This is coming from an MAN?!?
"This is Tiffany, and the other one is Amy," Lis said, introducing
us.
"I'm Xanthos, and this is Angie," he said. "Apparently, you've
already met Lis and Anna?"
We both nodded dumbly in response.
"I don't know about you, but I'm getting rather hungry. Where's a
good place to eat around here?" he asked.
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
"Friday's?" he asked in return.
"There's one a few miles from here," Tif said.
"Yeah, the one on 35-West," I added.
"Care to join us?" he asked.
I was a bit concerned about whether or not we were really welcome,
but when I scanned the group of women he was with, they all smiled
and nodded so Tif and I agreed.
We all hiked back out from the lower area, then he pointed over
towards the far side of the park and said, "We're parked over
there."
"Okay," Tif said. She pointed to the building on the other side of
the falls and continued, "We're parked next to the Plaza Hotel."
"Okay. If you'll meet us on the other side, we'll follow you.
Look for the forty-foot motor home," he said.
Forty-foot Motor Home? Sounds like he's doing pretty good for
himself too.
When we got to the car, Tif asked, "What do you think?"
"Of him, or the group?" I asked.
"Both," she responded.
"All sorts of puzzling, but nothing harmful," I replied.
"Puzzling?"
"I saw Anna and Melissa sitting together at the top, near the
steps. It was obvious that they were lesbians and seriously in
love with each other. The best way that I can describe what I saw
is; they were comfortable with each other, but they weren't showing
off... I noticed the same level of relationship when I looked at
Xanthos and Angie when I got to the bottom of the falls, too. When
they showed that they were ALL together, it threw me for a loop!"
"I can imagine!" Tif said.
"And did you see any hint of jealousy?" I asked.
Tif thought about it for a minute and said, "No. I didn't. Let's
keep an eye on them and see what happens... Who knows, tonight
might be rather interesting."
"Agreed. And maybe we can find out why they're so close and
comfortable," I replied.
Tif nodded and said, "We'd better get moving."
Tif drove us around the park until we came across this monstrous
motor home.
"Fleetwood? Eagle?! Okay, so this guy's worth some dough!" Tif
said.
"What? Is that version expensive?" I asked puzzled.
"About 3-500K. I looked at some one time. Depending on the
interior, that is a seriously expensive motor home."
We waited there for a minute, and the foursome showed up and
entered the Fleetwood. A few seconds later, Xanthos was behind the
wheel, starting up the monster. He looked around for a second and
waved after he spotted us. We led the way and were shortly at
Friday's.
Tif and I got out of her car and I looked over to see them parking
their monster close by. After he shut it down, he turned to his
side and did something... though I couldn't tell what. A few
minutes later, they all came out rather impressively dressed; Lis
and Anna in long, black gowns that were open at the sides, Angie in
a green tube-dress that went wonderfully with her hair and green
eyes, and Xanthos in grey slacks and a black, long-sleeve shirt.
They all looked fantastic - and very happy together.
"I see our friends like Frederick's," Tif said.
"I thought those gowns looked familiar," I replied.
"The tube-dress as well."
We put an arm around each other's waist and walked up to the group.
"Sorry about the delay," he said. "Shall we?"
Xanthos - Back at the Water Park
A very attractive pair of bisexual women who aren't part of the
"I'm Gay and Proud of it" crowd - and they happen to be here at the
same time as us... What are the odds?
"I don't know about you, but I'm getting rather hungry. Where's a
good place to eat around here?" I asked.
"What do you have in mind?" Amy asked.
"Friday's?" I replied.
"There's one a few miles from here," Tiffany said.
"Yeah, the one on 35-West," Amy added.
"Care to join us?" I asked.
They looked a bit concerned for a moment, but after glancing at the
kittens, they smiled and nodded.
"Sure, why not," Amy replied.
We all hiked back out from the lower area, then I pointed over
towards the far side of the park and said, "We're parked over
there."
"Okay," Tiffany said. She pointed to the building on the other
side of the falls and continued, "We're parked next to the Plaza
Hotel."
"Okay. If you'll meet us on the other side, we'll follow you.
Look for the forty-foot motor home," he said.
They both looked surprised when I said that, but Tiffany nodded and
they worked their way across the street.
As we walked to the motor home, I asked, "Okay, what's the deal?"
Lis spoke up. "While you were sitting with Angie at the bottom of
the falls, we noticed that Tiffany - the blonde - couldn't keep her
eyes off of you two. We both decided to join you just after Amy
started her way down the steps, so we followed behind her when she
was halfway to the bottom. Before we were to the bottom, Amy was
hugging Tiffany from behind. It was rather obvious that they were
lovers. We were about to walk past them when Tiffany nodded over
towards you and said that she could go for some dick. Amy said she
could too, but that Angie would probably tear them both up and
throw them into the water."
Angie laughed and said, "If it had been any of my previous
boyfriends, I would have."
I chuckled and said, "I don't doubt it, but there isn't any
jealousy here."
"I noticed," Angie said.
"So you two decided to introduce them into the group then?" I asked
Lis and Anna.
"Yeah. We asked them if they were really interested in you, and
they both said that they were, so we introduced ourselves and
brought them over to meet you," Lis finished.
"What do you think, Angie?" I asked.
"I don't know. They're certainly attractive, but I'll reserve
judgement on anything else until I know them better," she replied.
"Agreed. In the meantime, I suggest that we look at them as
possible keepers," I said.
When we arrived at the restaurant, I got on the front system and
reentered the purge command I had used when I had first found the
program. That would take care of any stray copies of Master
Control in the Dallas/Fort Worth area.
The kittens had all decided to dress up a bit for dinner, so I went
ahead and switched to dress slacks and a black shirt with a banded
collar.
When we were all ready to leave, I checked the machine in front and
found that it had finished the area purge. That being the case, I
started the Anti-Theft macro and we went to dinner.
Tiffany - In the Friday's Parking Lot
Xanthos and his companions stepped out of their Fleetwood and I
immediately recognized the outfits the women were wearing, though
Melissa and Anna definitely looked better in those outfits than I
did, and Angie looked really hot in her green tube-skirt.
"I see our friends like Frederick's," I said.
"I thought those gowns looked familiar," Amy commented.
"The tube-dress as well," I added. I couldn't believe the bodies on
these people either. All of them looked fantastic - especially
Angie with her D-Cups! I had to really wonder if there was some
surgery behind those bodies.
We put an arm around each other's waist and walked up to the group.
"Sorry about the delay," he said. "Shall we?"
"Sure," I said.
Amy just smiled and nodded.
We all went inside and got a large table for six near the center.
"So, you're here on vacation?" I asked, getting the conversation
started.
"No, just passing through," Xanthos replied. "The ladies and I are
moving to North Carolina."
"Oh? From where?" I asked.
"El Paso. After thirty years in the desert, I decided to find
someplace green," he replied, casually.
"I can understand that," Amy said. "I lived in Arizona for a
little while, and I like the greener areas better too."
"You must be doing pretty well for yourself," I commented.
"I got lucky" he replied with a thoughtful look on his face.
"After nine years in the same job, I found something that helps me
make a difference." Then he studied me a moment and continued,
"You seem to be doing pretty well yourself... other than maybe too
much stress."
Amy and I looked at each other with surprise on both our faces.
How does he know that?
When I looked back at him again, he had a disarming grin on his
face and said, "After nine years in sales and support, I know most
of the expressions associated with job-related stress. It was easy
to understand your using the waterfall at the park to calm your
nerves after a stressful day, and from the look on your face when
we got there, you really needed the peace."
I relaxed upon hearing his explanation. "The job itself, I love.
The management and politics... well, that's another matter."
He chuckled and said, "Politics are ALWAYS another matter. What is
it you do, if you don't mind my asking?"
"Not at all. I'm a Senior Consumer Electronics Design Project
Manager for one of the major electronics companies here.
Xanthos suddenly got an odd expression on his face... like he had
some sort of idea that was running through his head. Whatever it
was, he was definitely distracted. A second or two later, he shook
it off and apologized, saying, "Sorry, just had a crazy idea."
"Oh? What's that?" I asked.
"I had an idea for a small toy a year or so ago, and it just dawned
on me that one of the kittens was an electronics major..." Xanthos
said.
Kittens? Odd that he keeps calling them that. "And my job
suddenly brought that to mind," I finished for him.
"Yeah. I would still have to have a programmer to make it work
though," he added.
"What kind of toy?" Melissa asked.
"A true universal remote for TVs and whatnot," he replied.
"Why not just buy one?" Amy asked.
"The only ones that come close to what I'm wanting start at over
$2000. My idea is for something that would sell for $150 to $250
depending on the model," he replied.
"I don't understand. Why would anyone want to spend that much for
a remote?" Amy asked.
"Let me describe my old living room for you so you'll understand.
I had a TV, stereo, single-disc CD-player, 100-disc CD-changer, two
different brands of VCRs, and a satellite receiver. All in all, a
total of seven remotes and six brands. Add to that several
'Universal' remotes, and you end up with a nice mess. The closest
I came to being able to control the most stuff was the Kenwood
remote that allowed for head-to-head programming, but even that
wouldn't handle everything."
"So your idea is to have a large, complex box that would have
hundreds of buttons on it?" Amy asked, confused.
"No. A small pyramid or some other artistic shape that attaches to
a PC or notebook computer through its serial or USB port. The
remote would be programmable both by downloading existing
information from a web site, and by receiving signals from other
remotes. The computer would have a stack of generic layouts on-
file and would have a layout designer for making your own control
screens. In fact, you should even be able to link it to the
various 'Home Control' packages that are out there too," he
finished.
Shit! It's so simple. He'd be able to sell thousands of them in a
heartbeat! I looked around the table, and I could tell I wasn't
the only one surprised by his idea.
"That's incredible! I'm amazed that no one else has thought of the
idea!" I commented.
"I know there's at least one company that has something like it
built into a touch-screen remote, but it's basically a small
computer that is programmed from a separate computer. That one
sells for around $2,500. I figure that for a fraction of that, I
could probably contract with someone like HP to bring back one of
their older model notebook computers and add a USB port to it. All
you'd need for normal operation is a touch screen and a port to
hook up a keyboard every now and then. I remember that a couple of
companies had something like that several years ago, but dropped
them because the prices were getting too low for their tastes.
Imagine linking something like that with a full version of one of
these remotes and selling it for $1,500 or so. That would be the
hi-end package, while the low-end would be just the pyramid itself
with its control software for the PC," he added.
"Tell me you have that patented!" I said.
"Why, you like the idea?" he asked, casually.
"Do you have any idea how many of those you could sell?" I asked
him.
"Oh... I don't know... Probably a few thousand," he casually
replied; like he wasn't really concerned.
I can't believe this guy! He's got what is probably a million-
dollar idea, and he's just dismissing it! "God, what I wouldn't
give for an opportunity like that!" I accidentally said out loud.
He raised an eyebrow and leaned forward, like he was seriously
studying me. "Oh, really? You would be interested in being
involved with something like that?" he asked.
"Who wouldn't be? Your idea would probably make most of the other
remotes on the market obsolete. If nothing else, you could
probably sell the company off for a few million after you got it
going good!" I exclaimed.
He seemed to think about it for a minute while continuing to study
me, then he turned to Amy and asked what she did for a living.
Talk about changing subjects!
She was a bit surprised at the sudden change of subjects as well,
but she quickly recovered.
"I work over at the library near the park, but I do it mainly as a
hobby. Neither of us really has to work anymore."
He seemed a bit surprised - or amused - by that comment, and said,
"What? Ready for retirement already?"
"Something like that. Tif makes enough that she could quit working
any time she felt like it, and I inherited quite a bit from my
parents when they died," Amy replied.
He cringed and said, "Ouch. I'm sorry."
It's okay. They were in a plane crash a couple of years ago. It
took me a while, but I got over it as much as anyone can," Amy
said.
"What about you four?" I asked, trying to change the subject.
"Anna and I were college students in El Paso. On Monday, I met
Xanthos. By Tuesday, I was in love with him. By Wednesday, so was
my best friend," Melissa said, giving Anna a hug. Amy and I sat
there with our jaws on the table.
"He's an expert at seducing people," Angie commented with a
straight face.
I just stared at her in shock.
"And how did he seduce you?" Amy asked.
Angie smiled, looked over to Xanthos, and said, "Good looks,
generosity, a sense of humor, ethics, a feeling of barely
controlled power, and an unbelievable offer that made everything my
choice."
Barely controlled power? An unbelievable offer? "That's an
interesting combination."
Angie grinned and said, "You have no idea."
Xanthos glanced over at Amy and said, "Contact problems?"
I looked over to her too, and she was rubbing her right eye like
she was having problems.
"Yes. It must be all of the smoke in here," Amy replied.
"Go ahead and take them out if you like. I have something in the
motor home that will help," he suggested.
The three ladies he was with suddenly had trouble controlling their
smirks.
"I'm almost blind without them, and I left my glasses at the
library," Amy replied.
I pulled a bottle of eye-drops out of my purse and gave it to her.
"Try this."
"Thanks," she replied.
We continued with dinner for a while, until Xanthos spoke up,
asking me, "What's your management background?"
"Primarily, the job I mentioned earlier. I've also done some
management consulting for other companies in the past," I replied.
"Do you think you could run a small consumer electronics company if
given the opportunity?" he asked.
WHAT?!? HE CAN'T BE SERIOUS!!! "Tell me you're not serious!"
"Could you?" he repeated, straight faced.
"I uh... sure... I guess... Why me?" I replied, completely
shocked.
"Your background and desire seem to support the idea of taking the
remote to market, and I have enough resources so that something
like this couldn't hurt me even if it went sour for some reason.
There are other reasons as well," he said.
"This could be your chance to get away from this company!" Amy
said.
As she was saying that, Xanthos reached under the table and pulled
out two jewelry boxes and set one in front of me, and the other in
front of Amy. Both were closed.
I just stared at it in complete shock. This guy was making me an
absolutely unbelievable offer... Hold on... Didn't Angie say he
made her an unbelievable offer as well? I looked over at Angie,
and found her smiling supportively, and nodding her head back
towards the box. I looked back at the box again, and noticed the
logo on it. TIFFANY & CO.!?! I opened the box with shaking hands
and found a silver kitten pendant inside. I looked up suddenly,
realizing that Melissa, Anna, and Angie all had the same pendant on
as well, though Melissa's and Anna's were made of gold...
While I was thinking about all of this, Xanthos got Amy's and my
attention again.
"You should know... there are certain ties and responsibilities -
and benefits - that go with those pendants. If you accept them,
you become members of this family. Personally, I believe that you
would both fit in very well, and I sincerely hope you both accept."
I studied his eyes for a long moment. He seemed to be very
sincere. I already found him attractive - that was why we were
with him here to begin with - and Angie said that he was ethical...
I searched the expressions on each of his so-called "Kittens," and
they all had approving, encouraging smiles on their faces... I
looked over to Amy and found her looking searchingly at me too.
Suddenly, Amy seemed to think of something and turned back to
Xanthos. "Why me? I mean, you've already said that you're
interested in Tiffany's technical and management backgrounds... but
why me?"
She had a good point. It had to be either both of us, or neither
of us. Even then, what we did would depend greatly on his answer.
"I was interested in both of you joining us before I knew what
either of you did. You are both very attractive women. You are
also women who like women. Normally, that wouldn't matter much one
way or the other; it wouldn't be my business. In this case, all of
the kittens deeply love each other, and it's important that anyone
who chooses to join the family understands that and is okay with it
- and is interested in joining that type of relationship. On the
other hand, it's also important that you are able to get along with
men - or in this case, me. Forget about money; forget about the
job; forget about everything else... Just ask yourself this: are
you interested in joining a family where everyone - male and female
- cares about you, and your sexual preferences don't matter? Are
you interested in being in a family where you are accepted for who
you are?"
More than you could possibly imagine!
"You mentioned 'ties and responsibilities'," I commented to him
"The pendant," he replied. "By accepting it and wearing it, you
become a member of this family; one of my 'kittens'. That is the
tie. As far as responsibilities... mainly, it's enjoying yourself.
Other than that, there's some stuff that can't be discussed here,
but believe me, it's nothing bad. Also, you'd be moving to North
Carolina with us."
"And you all want us to join your 'family' as you call it?" Amy
asked.
Each nodded in turn, smiling encouragingly.
I looked back over to Amy again. She had a small smile on her face
as she nodded to me. I nodded in return, and we both removed the
pendants from our boxes and put them on. I could feel the
excitement coming from the other side of the table. We really were
welcome by them.
As we were finishing up, there was a commotion at the entrance. I
couldn't tell what was going on, but it definitely had people's
attention. After a minute or two, it broke up and everyone
returned to what they had been doing before. Melissa and the
others glanced at Xanthos, and he just shrugged his shoulders.
A minute later, our server brought our check (which Xanthos
immediately grabbed) and I asked what had happened out front.
"Someone outside let out a blood-curdling scream and ran off to who
knows where," he replied.
I was a little surprised by that, but obviously Xanthos wasn't.
When the server explained what had happened, Xanthos's eyes rolled
back and he shook his head a couple of times. The reaction I saw
from the others he was with was different, but still showed that
they knew what was going on too. In their case, they cringed
before shaking their heads.
"What was it?" I asked, after the server left.
"Someone getting a preview of Hell," Xanthos said simply, but
quietly.
"What..." Amy started.
"Later," Xanthos interrupted; again, quietly.
When we left the restaurant, Xanthos invited us into his motor
home. Amy and I were still a bit concerned after the last bit of
conversation inside, but we followed him in anyway.
"Sorry about interrupting you Amy, but what happened out here was
someone trying to break into this motor home. Due to something I
have in here, I had to enable a VERY serious deterrent, otherwise
all hell could break loose. Before we go any further, I need both
of your full names," he said, seriously.
"Sure, but why?" I asked.
"Think of it as security clearance," he replied.
"Sheila Tiffany Sheridan," I replied.
"Amy Lee Weaver," Amy said.
Xanthos moved to a computer sitting at the front of the motor home
and did some typing. Suddenly, I felt a tingle run through my
body, causing me to shiver. A few seconds later, Amy shivered too.
"Okay, it's safer to talk now. Amy, please take out your
contacts," he said.
"But I already said I'm almost blind without them," she replied.
"Trust me. Just do it," he replied.
Amy washed her hands at the sink and then carefully removed her
contacts. "Okay, now what?"
Xanthos did a little more typing, and Amy shivered again and went
wide-eyed, looking around. "OH MY GOD!!!" she gasped.
"WHAT?" I asked, concerned.
"I CAN SEE! Everything is perfectly clear!" she replied.
Suddenly, I shivered again, and my vision blurred seriously.
"What's going on!?! Now I'm having problems seeing!"
"You wear contacts too, huh? Take them out," Xanthos said.
Amy guided me to the sink so I could wash my hands as well. Once
my contacts were out, I could see perfectly too.
"There. Now neither of you will ever have to worry about glasses
or contacts again," Xanthos said as he kept typing.
Amy and I moved so we could see what he was doing, and we were both
amazed at what was going on. He was literally making changes to us
as we stood there! He pulled Amy back up on the screen again and,
after typing in some more stuff at the bottom, he selected a few
different buttons on the screen. When he selected the one labeled
"Kitten", Amy went to him and started hugging and kissing him for
all she was worth. Then he switched the screen back to me, and did
the same thing. After I shivered several more times, I felt a
deep, sudden, honest, overwhelming love for this man that I'd only
met little more than an hour ago. I also felt the same thing for
all of the other women here and knew they felt the same way about
me! I was even aware that my relationship with Amy was now deeper
than it had been before. There was no longer any doubt in my mind
about our love for each other.
"We need to get out of here," Xanthos said, after Amy and I let him
up for air. <Grin!> "Which of you lives closer?"
"We moved in together a couple of months ago," I replied.
"Okay, you lead the way, and we'll follow," he said.
Angie had a really seductive grin on her face as she said that
she'd go with me. She also suggested that Amy get to know the
others better while she was gone. I could tell she would be an
interesting little firecracker.
I glanced over to Amy and found that the other women were dragging
her to the back of the motor home. I laughed, and Angie and I went
to my car so I could lead the way.
Half an hour (and lots of mutual teasing) later, we were at my
house.
We all went inside and dissolved into a rather interesting orgy.
All I could really see was a pile of women with Xanthos joining in
every now and then.
As we went along, I noticed that lust seemed to be the dominant
emotion. It was completely different than the first time Amy made
love to me. Somehow, we would have to share that with the others.
Chapter 6
Xanthos - Friday Night After the Orgy
Everyone was still asleep in the bedroom as I sat in the living
room, relaxing and thinking to myself.
Not exactly an "Intimate" event... It's a good thing I am limiting
the number of members in the family... Too many, and it's not
going to be as enjoyable. How many am I up to now? Lis, Anna,
Angie, Sonya, Kat, Tiffany, and Amy... Add me, and that's eight of
us. At least that gives everyone a partner. I can't believe how
much my life has changed.
"Penny for your thoughts," Tiffany said, quietly entering the room.
"Hmm? Oh. Just thinking about the family and how much my life has
changed in the last few weeks," I replied as she sat down beside
me.
"It must be interesting living with those three," she commented.
"I'm sure it will be, but I haven't had a chance to find out how
much, yet," I replied.
"They were serious? You only met them this week?" she asked.
"Mmm hmm. There's also a couple of others you haven't even met
yet," I replied
"That's incredible! Seven girls in five days? What are you trying
to do? Seduce all of the beautiful women in the country?"
"Your right. It is incredible. I don't think I want to add any
more though. The eight of us should be a fairly stable group, and
the only way I can think to make it more stable would be a group of
twelve... but the family is already loosing its intimacy as it is,"
I replied.
"I know what you mean. The first time Amy and I made love
together, it was incredible. I really can't describe how wonderful
it was. Tonight was more like a general orgy. The only emotion I
really sensed after we got here was 'Lust'."
"Agreed. Once things get settled down a little, I want to take the
time to properly welcome everyone, but it's been so hectic this
week that I've only had the chance with four of them," I said, "and
none of those were full sensual experiences."
"Full sensual experiences? It almost sounds like you're trying to
describe the initiation that Amy did to me," Tiffany said.
I grinned lightly and said, "I've been a big fan of erotic stories
for a long time. While most aren't worth much, there are a few
that are quite good. Out of those authors, I've encountered one
who is exceptional, to say the least. His works are... inspiring."
"You can't become a good lover just from reading," she said.
"No, you can't. In my case, much of my pleasure is gained from
giving it to others; whether its gifts, pleasant surprises, or
something as simple as an orgasm."
I pealed her robe back from her shoulders and started gently
caressing her arms, shoulders, belly, etc; casually bringing out
whimpers, moans, and sighs... all without touching her breasts or
between her legs.
I gently whispered into her ear, "There are those out there who
wouldn't understand this simple pleasure." Then I nibbled on her
ear lobe for a moment and gave it a kiss.
Her hands started moving to her pussy, but I stopped them, telling
her "No. Just let it happen at its own pace."
She whimpered in frustration, but did as I said. About twenty
minutes later, she finally came. I wrapped my arms around her,
holding her from behind, as she came back down from her moment of
bliss.
"That was cruel," she finally accused me.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Taking forever to make me cum. How long was that? Two hours?"
she asked.
"Half an hour. You're lucky though. When I did that to Anna, I
threw her over the edge so hard, she passed out."
"I believe it," she said. "You should try it on Amy sometime. I
think she would be able to appreciate it more."
"I'll keep that in mind," I replied, chuckling gently.
We laid there like that for what was probably another half-hour,
until Tiffany asked, "What happens now?"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You said that we would be moving with you... Where was it? North
Carolina?" Tiffany replied.
"Mmm Hmm. How is your company going to take it when you turn in
your notice?" I asked.
"At this point, I don't really care how they take it. The standard
procedure though is for one of their guards to escort you to your
office so you can quickly clean out your desk, then they escort you
out of the building. That way, they don't have to worry about you
being a further security risk. After that, they usually wipe your
system and all of your files from the server."
<Heh> "Understandable. Considering your position, I would imagine
they'll want to go through everything individually, instead of bulk-
erase. How's this for an idea; you go in tomorrow and clean out
your desk, then you can stop by there Monday and turn in your
resignation, along with whatever stuff you have to worry about."
"I have to go in tomorrow anyway. I have some paperwork to do on
one of the projects my team was working on."
"About how long will that take?" I asked.
"No more than an hour. I would have had it done today, but I was
so upset that I couldn't think straight," she replied. It was
obvious that whatever it was still bothered her.
"What is it that was so upsetting?" I asked.
<Sigh> "They seem to have an unwritten policy against having women
in any upper management positions. I've already been passed over
for promotion three times while incompetent men have been promoted
to positions they haven't earned and weren't qualified for," she
replied.
"The Peter Principle in action," I commented. "I've always said
that Murphy was an optimist."
It's more than that. I'm the highest ranked female in the branch,
and I'm only a Senior Project Manager. Some of the people they've
promoted even skipped positions, where the woman that was one step
down was better qualified," she explained.
"So, in other words, you were ready to quit anyway," I summarized.
"Pretty much. Amy brought up the subject at lunch today, but the
non-compete clause I signed with this company would have prevented
me from working anywhere else in the DFW area, and I didn't want to
leave Amy. That's not an issue now."
"Okay. Since it's usually a good idea to leave on good terms, why
don't you finish up that report first thing in the morning. Once
that's finished, you can pack up your stuff. In fact, it might be
a good idea to have someone else there watching what you're doing
both so they can't accuse you of theft or destruction," I
suggested. "Then you can turn in your report and notice at the
same time."
"Sounds like a plan," Tiffany replied, nodding.
"Good. Now, about all this stuff... there's no way it's all going
to fit in the Eagle..."
"I'll hire a moving company," she replied.
"And put it all in storage for several months?" I asked.
"Several months? You don't have a house there yet?" she asked.
"I'm going to have a castle custom built," I replied.
"Sounds interesting," Amy said. I hadn't even noticed her
entering.
"Hi. Care to join us?" I asked her, holding my hand out to her.
"Sure," she replied. "So, tell us about this castle."
"Two stories; indoor pool; hot tub; separate bed, bath, and study
for everyone... basically, a luxury home that looks like a castle
from the outside," I replied. "I also plan on having a nice garden
outside, with a waterfall or two. I've got lots of ideas at the
moment, but they all need to be put together," I explained.
"It does sound interesting," Tiffany replied.
"I already have the lot. It's a half-mile square with a river
running through the edge of it, and lots of oaks and willows
scattered throughout," I said.
"How close to the ocean?" Amy asked.
Not very. It's within a mile or so of a large lake, but probably
150 miles away from the ocean," I replied. "I didn't want to have
to worry about direct hits from hurricanes."
"Good idea, but is 150 miles far enough away?" Tiffany asked.
"If you combine that with the walls I'm planning on using, I don't
see any problems. The walls I have in mind should be able to take
damn near anything."
"What about flooding? I remember that area getting hit pretty bad
recently," Amy commented.
"Me too. The land I found was elevated around ten feet above the
river level, but I'll probably build up the area around the castle
some more," I replied.
I glanced at my watch and noticed that it was a little after
midnight. "We'd better get to bed. Tomorrow's probably going to
be a busy day," I suggested. "Oh, by the way, are you going to
have any problems suddenly quitting your job, Amy?"
"I don't think so. They usually like to have a week's notice,
though," she replied.
"Okay, we'll see what happens," I commented as we headed back to
the bedroom.
Saturday Morning
I woke up hearing some moaning to my right. When I opened my eyes
and looked over there, I saw Angie kneeling down behind Tiffany,
caressing her back and sides. Catching on, I started caressing
Amy, who was still asleep between Tiffany and me.
It wasn't long before I had Amy moaning too. Once Angie and I had
them in sync, we repeated the procedure we had used with Lis and
Anna the morning before - with the same results.
Somehow, Lis and Anna managed to sleep through the orgasms that
were happening on the other side of the bed, so when Tif and Amy
recovered, the four of us went after Lis and Anna.
This time wasn't a slow build-up, however. This time, Tif and Amy
went right after Lis and Anna's pussies and clits, while Angie and
I went after breasts. They both woke up, gasping for breath,
cumming as hard - or harder - than they ever had before. They
didn't stop either. Within minutes, they were both begging for us
to stop. We did and I gave them both a kiss on nose as they tried
to recover.
As I headed off to the bathroom, I heard Lis exclaim, "God help me!
I'm in love with a bunch of Sadists!!!"
That caused a bit of concern, so I went back and sat in front of
Lis and Anna.
I took their hands in mine and - with my eyes - asked if they
really had a problem with it.
"Just keep it to once a week or less, okay?" Lis replied.
Anna nodded her agreement.
I smiled and nodded, pulling them into a hug.
After Tif and Amy headed off to their respective jobs for the last
time, I got on my cel and called Sonya up.
<Haggerty Real Estate.>
Kat! What's she doing there? "Hi gorgeous! How are you doing?"
<Hi, Xanthos! I'm doing great!>
"Still walking funny?" I joked.
<Not really. Where are you?>
"What, miss me already?"
<Yes!>
I chuckled a bit at that. "We're in Fort Worth at the moment. We
should be there Tuesday or Wednesday."
<Great! I can't wait! Did you want to talk to Sonya?>
"Sure."
<Xanthos! How are you doing?> Sonya asked.
"Great. You?"
<Great! I've been soaring since Wednesday night! Kat has too.>
"So you both decided to work today, huh?"
<Mmm hmm. We both felt the need for a distraction with you and
Angie both gone.>
"I can understand that. Hey, I need a favor."
<Anything, just name it.>
"I need a patent attorney and another attorney specializing in
setting up companies."
<Uh, sure... What's up?>
"I had an idea for a toy a couple of years ago, and I just decided
to make it real."
<Okay. I doubt any will be open today, but I'll see what I can
find.>
"Great. Oh, you two need to think about retiring, too."
<Retiring?! I'm not quite THAT Old, yet!>
I had to chuckle a bit. "I never said you were. I have enough
money for all of us, so work isn't going to be necessary anymore.
Besides, when you see the surprise I have for you, you're going to
want to take advantage of it."
<Okay. In that case, I'll think about it.>
"Great. Any luck finding an architect?"
<I've got both the architect and the general contractor lined up.>
"Fantastic! We should be back Tuesday or Wednesday, so we'll be
able to get started on everything then."
Angie wanted to talk to Sonya too, so I handed over the phone and
let them chat for a few minutes.
Since it was going to be a couple of hours before Tif and Amy got
back, I decided to work on the house plans I had started. I'd
already had quite a few ideas and lots of "tear sheets" from my
days of fantasizing, so the main thing now was to consolidate those
ideas into something livable.
While I was working on the plans, the ladies came in to see what I
was working on. They were a bit surprised seeing the layout I was
working on, but when I told them the dimensions I was using, they
all got rather wide-eyed. A good part of their shock came from the
fact that I was including around 20'x30' areas for each of their
bedroom/bathroom/study groups. In other words, their personal
spaces would be about 600 square feet each.
Once I had them all really surprised, I handed them the stack of
tear sheets and suggested that they start thinking about what they
wanted their private areas to look like. They all loved the idea
and went after it with a vengeance.
It wasn't too long before Tif and Amy showed up and joined in on
the fun. By noon, everyone had a good idea what they wanted for
their rooms.
Instead of going out to lunch, I pulled out some of the pizza and
breadsticks, and we all filled ourselves.
While eating, Tif and Amy both said that they turned in their
resignations. Tiffany's boss had been working that morning, and
had had the expected reaction. Both ladies were now officially
unemployed.
I suggested that they both pack up a few days worth of clothing and
then we could get serious about packing the rest.
While they worked on the basics, I found a moving company and
scheduled the move for Sunday. They didn't want to do it on such
short notice, but a small bonus changed their mind. <Grin!>
By midnight, we were all completely exhausted. Everything was
packed and ready to go. (It's amazing what six people can do when
they work together like that.)
Sunday morning, the doorbell woke us at 7:00. Apparently, the
movers decided to get started early. While I got the door,
everyone else got dressed. Needless to say, there was a lot of
groaning from all the stiff muscles everyone had collected the day
before. The movers, however, were having the times of their lives.
They were all enjoying the view of seven gorgeous women dressed in
little more than shorts and rather thin tops. In fact, there
seemed to be a lot of bathroom trips by the guys throughout the
day.
Around 11:00, everything was completely packed, so we took a hot,
relaxing shower at the house (the family - not the movers) and got
started down the road again. Tif and Amy were driving their cars
since they decided to keep them, and each took another of the
kittens with them for company, occasionally swapping off.
At 6:00, we stopped for the night at a rest stop near Little Rock.
After a quick dinner, we all went to bed early. No sex that night,
just some much needed recovery time.
Monday morning, we were all feeling much better, so we continued
on.
Around noon, we got into Nashville. Since it was rush hour again,
we decided to stop for lunch.
I was sitting with Tiffany while the other four paired off
together. Tif asked, "You were serious about the company, right?"
"The remote control deal? Yes. I've already got someone looking
for a couple of attorneys that will be needed," I replied.
"Have you thought about the programmer yet?" She asked.
"Not really. That won't be needed until we at least get the
company itself going. Probably not even until the hardware is
designed," I replied.
"Oh, that part's easy. You're only looking at a few chips and some
caps and resistors anyway. It shouldn't take more than one or two
days to design it. The key is going to be making an interface
that's usable."
"I know. Did you have someone in mind already?" I asked her.
"I've been thinking about it during the drive. It probably
wouldn't be a good idea to hire anyone away from my old company...
They might decide that they own the invention for some reason. I
do know a couple of contract programmers that might work though.
One is based out of Florida, and the other is in California," Tif
said.
"And your choice would be?"
"Well, they're both pretty much the same in their skills, and both
could get the job done. One is conceited and arrogant, the other
is an Ice Queen with a severe inferiority complex."
"Isn't that a complete contradiction of terms?" I asked.
"Normally, yes. In this case, you'd have to meet Katt to
understand," she replied.
"Katt? God, just what we need; two Kats in a pile of kittens," I
groaned.
"Two?" she asked, puzzled.
"Katrina in Charlotte. One of the two you haven't met yet," I
explained.
"I guess it could get confusing."
"I think we can rule out the 'conceited and arrogant' one. We're
going to be rather busy for a while when we get to Charlotte, but
once we get settled in a bit, I'll see about building some
computers and maybe get some office space. On the other hand, we
may just keep the company on the same land as the castle."
"That could be interesting," she said.
"Yep. With as much acreage as I have, there's plenty of room to do
quite a bit."
"I've already seen your plans. If the final house is anything like
that, it should be great."
I grinned a bit. "It definitely has promise."
We finished our lunch and got back on the road again. By the time
we got to Charlotte, it was 7:30. I led the convoy up to the site
for the castle.
After we all had a good stretch, we all went into the Eagle for
dinner. While the kittens all sat around waiting for the last of
the leftover pizza, I took a serious look at my macros.
Something had been bothering me about them, but I couldn't think of
what it was without examining them more closely.
This is how the macro list looked as it was:
* Macro 1: Seed
* Command: You may not injure or harm Xanthos Pendragon or his
companions, or, through inaction, allow Xanthos Pendragon or his
companions to come to harm. You will also do nothing to invade or
hinder Xanthos Pendragon's or his companions' rights to peace,
privacy, freedom, or property. <Send>
* Command: You must obey any orders given to you by Xanthos
Pendragon except where they directly threaten Xanthos's life or
well-being. <Send>
* Macro 2: Short-Seed
* {Same as above with a 250' range}
* Macro 3: Anti-Theft
* Command: Until Xanthos Pendragon returns, if anyone other than
Xanthos Pendragon or anyone not directly affected by the "Kitten"
macro attempts to enter or steal this motor home or tamper with
either of the computers within it, increase their level of fear to
that of a full-blown psychotic episode for ten minutes and
specifically focus it on the motor home and its owner. Ten minutes
after that ends, simulate a not-quite-lethal dose of Box-snake
venom in their body with the normal recovery time involved with
that venom. Disable this command once Xanthos Pendragon returns to
the motor home. <Send>
* Macro 4: {Blank}
* Macro 5: {Blank}
* Macro 6: {Blank}
* Macro 7: {Blank}
* Macro 8: Health
* Command: Restore all teeth, bones, and muscles to perfect color,
condition, and health. <Send>
* Command: Eliminate any diseases, tumors, or genetic defects.
<Send>
* Command: Make this person immune to all diseases. <Send>
* Macro 9: Understanding
* Command: At some point, Xanthos will show you that he can use his
computers to make changes to people's minds, bodies, and
personalities. This will surprise you, but it will not bother you
at all that he can do that type of stuff. You will realize that he
probably did some changes to you as well, but again, that will not
bother you at all because you know that he loves you and would
never do anything to hurt you - in fact, you feel absolutely sure
that any change that he has or will make to you is for your own
happiness and well-being. <Send>
* Command: You will have no desire whatsoever to use any of
Xanthos's computers, and you will never use the program called
"Master" without Xanthos's specific instruction. <Send>
* Command: You can not tell anyone about Xanthos's or his
computers' abilities to change people, nor do you have a desire to.
You also have no desire whatsoever to use those computers or the
program "Master". <Send>
* Macro 10: Kitten
* Command: You love Xanthos with all your heart, mind, and soul, as
you hoped in your wildest dreams that you would someday love
another person. You know deep in your heart that Xanthos loves
you. You have no doubt about his love or caring for you. You are
loyal, devoted, and caring, wishing only the best for him and any
other lovers that he chooses. You also deeply love any and all
other lovers that Xanthos may choose to live with him, and you see
nothing wrong or improper about sharing your love with them,
because you know that they love you as well. The fact that they
make Xanthos happier also makes you happier. You know that a
person can love more than one person at the same time, and you know
that Xanthos is this way, and that you are the same way with any
other lovers that Xanthos chooses or has chosen. <Send>
I changed the "Seed" and "Short-Seed" macros to:
* Command: You may not injure or harm Xanthos Pendragon or his
companions, or, through inaction, allow Xanthos Pendragon or his
companions to come to harm. You will also do nothing to invade or
hinder Xanthos Pendragon's or his companions' rights to privacy,
freedom, or property. <Send>
* Command: You must obey any orders prefixed by "You will" given to
you by Xanthos Pendragon except where they directly threaten
Xanthos's life or well-being. <Send>
* Command: You will not attempt to access any of his computers
without his specific permission. <Send>
In the "Health" macro, I added lines for hair removal,
freckle/blemish/scar removal, and breast implant replacement. I
also added an eyesight and hearing fixer too.
For the "Understanding" macro, a little rewording, and removal of
some of the emotional aspects.
* Command: At some point, Xanthos will show you that he can use his
computers to make changes to people's minds, bodies, and
personalities. It will not bother you at all that he can do that
or that he may have already made some changes to you. <Send>
* Command: You know that he would never do anything to hurt you -
in fact, you feel absolutely sure that any change that he has or
will make to you is for your own happiness and well-being. <Send>
* Command: You will have no desire whatsoever to use any of
Xanthos's computers without his permission. <Send>
* Command: You will never use the program called "Master" without
Xanthos's specific instruction, nor do you have any desire to.
<Send>
* Command: You can not tell anyone about Xanthos's or his
computers' or software's abilities to change people, nor do you
have a desire to. <Send>
Taking a look at the "Kitten" macro, I remembered the evening with
Sonya and Kat, and how special it was. True, part of that was the
fact that I actually made love with both of them, but there was
also the fact that neither of them were under the effects of any of
the macros. Melissa had been affected by the teasers. Anna was
affected by Seed - though that (theoretically) only made her be
calm when I told her to be. I had even programmed Tiffany and Amy
before they knew what hit them.
"What's wrong?"
"Huh?" I asked, distracted from my thoughts.
"You look upset about something. Is there anything I can do?"
Angie asked, concerned, as she slipped into my lap.
<Sigh> "Maybe. I need to think about it."
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"It's something I need to work out. Let me think about it. Okay?"
"Sure," she replied, giving me a kiss on the cheek.
I knew what the problem was. My ethics and emotions were battling
against me for what I'd done. I needed to talk to each of the
kittens individually - without their being affected by all of the
programming I had on them - to see how they really felt; and I
could only think of two ways to do that. I didn't want to get
carried away with their programming any more than I already had, so
I decided to take everyone over to meet Sonya and Kat.
Everyone had finished their pizza, so I turned back to the front
and started the Eagle.
"Where are we going now?" Amy asked.
"Over to Angie's home, so you can all meet each other," I said,
trying to act happier than I was. I handed the cel to Angie and
continued, "Could you call Kat and ask her to meet us there?"
"Sure!" she said, excitedly. After she did as I asked, she asked
if she could let her mom know that we were coming too. I gave my
approval, and she excitedly placed that call.
When we pulled up in front of Sonya's house, she and Kat were
already waiting anxiously out front. Angie wanted to rush out to
greet her friend and mother, but I stopped her, saying, "Hold on a
moment, Angie. They aren't expecting the changes in you."
Angie frowned a bit, and I turned to the computer beside me and
temporarily reduced her breasts back to their old size. Needless
to say, she wasn't happy about it, but I explained that it was just
temporary, and she nodded, gave me a kiss, and rushed out to give
her mother a hug. I followed behind and gave Sonya and Kat a good
kiss. (Kat's was passionate, and Sonya's was much more sensual;
just the way I expected them to be.)
Sonya invited us all inside, and everyone started following. I
stopped Amy, explaining that I needed to talk to her for a few
minutes, and we went back to the Eagle while the rest went into the
house.
I sat down at the front system again (where I had been doing my
macro rewriting earlier) and asked Amy to sit in the chair opposite
me.
Amy - Standing in front of Sonya's house
"Amy, I need to talk to you for a few minutes," Xanthos said,
sadly.
"Sure," I replied. Maybe now I can find out why he seems so sad
all of a sudden.
"We'll be in in a few minutes," he said to the others. They all
waved and headed inside, and we headed to his motor home.
He sat down in the driver's seat and indicated for me to sit in the
front passenger's seat across from him.
When I was seated, he looked down and let out a pained sigh, like
he was trying to work up the courage to do something.
"What's wrong?" I asked, concerned.
Still looking down, he replied, "I did something I'm not real proud
of, and I need to undo it so I can talk to you."
"So? Just do it," I said.
"I want you to promise me..." he started.
I waited, but when he didn't continue, I asked, "Promise you what?"
"Promise me that you will just sit there and think about everything
that's happened since you met me. Promise me that you will
carefully think about your answers to my questions, and that you
will be honest with both yourself - and me," he begged.
"You're scaring me. What's wrong?" I asked, forcefully.
"Promise me," he begged.
Something was seriously wrong if he was acting like this.
"Promise me," he begged again.
"Okay, I promise. Now tell me what's wrong," I replied, still very
concerned.
Instead of replying, he turned to his computer and started typing.
When he moved the mouse and selected something, I felt a tingle
followed by a wild mixture of emotions, including anger and loss.
Xanthos
I had just undone ALL of the programming that I had done to Amy in
a single command, and she got a sudden look of shock in her eyes
and immediately started sobbing. I knew she could turn on me at
any moment and try to kill me for what I had done to her, but I
couldn't stand seeing her cry like that.
I moved to her and pulled her to me in a supportive hug, and tried
to comfort her.
Amy
As I started coming out of my haze, I realized that Xanthos was
holding me to him, saying that he was sorry. I pushed him away
from me and sat back down to think.
I could still feel Tiffany's love for me, but I wasn't as certain
about it as I was just a minute before... and the loss of everyone
else's love was tearing at my heart. Then there was my anger at
Xanthos for having manipulated me, and the way he changed me
without my permission... or had he? I had accepted his pendant
after all... And what has he really done? We all had sex that
one night and the following morning; just as Tif and I had been
thinking about doing anyway... and we packed up and moved to North
Carolina with him; which Tif needed anyway. Considering that
damned program of his, he probably could have done a hell of a lot
more. Why hasn't he?
I looked back to him again and studied him for a moment - as much
as I could, since I was almost blind again. He seamed to be
concerned about me. I think he really cared. Maybe that's what
was bothering him. Angie said that he had ethics... maybe they
finally caught up with him.
"I know you're probably rather angry with me," he said, sullenly.
"That is an understatement," I replied.
"I truly am sorry, just please remember your promise," he urged.
"What did you do to me?" I asked, not really expecting an answer.
He paused a moment, then did a few keystrokes on his computer and
turned it towards me.
"I can't see it. My eyes have gone bad again," I said, a bit
upset.
"I can fix that... if you want me to," he said, hesitantly.
I considered it a moment. "As long as it's the only thing you do
to me."
He did a little more typing, and I felt a tingle, followed by my
being able to see again. He did a few more keystrokes, and turned
the screen back to me again. The main thing on the screen was a
window labeled "Macro Editor."
"This was the main change you were feeling," he explained.
As I studied his "Macro", I immediately understood why I felt such
loss. He'd had it set up so that all of his so-called "kittens"
were deeply in love with each other - and him - with no doubts at
all about that love. With Tiffany and me, it just removed the
doubt between us, but it also added a love for everyone else in his
family.
"'Loyal, devoted, and caring'? What do you think we are?
Puppies?" I asked, accusingly.
"That's part of what was bothering me about that macro," he
explained.
"What else did you do to us?" I asked, still a bit upset.
"Some hair removal, eliminated any diseases you had and made you
immune to all diseases, slowed your aging, made you immune to my
panic buttons, and made it where you couldn't mess with my
computers or this software without my permission," he explained.
"But I didn't want to mess with them anyway," I said.
He pulled up a different macro on the screen. "That's because I
specifically made you feel that way. This macro is changed
slightly, but it's essentially the same as what you were being
affected by," he said, pointing back to the screen.
I studied this new macro that was called "Understanding."
"Before you get upset over the wording of that macro, consider
this: Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely.
Imagine what anyone could do with this program. I already know how
overpowered this thing is, and the thought of letting it fall into
other people's hands is terrifying."
"I can understand that. Compared to what you could have done, you
actually didn't do much," I admitted. "Where did you get it?"
"I found it on the internet in a public news-group," he replied.
"You WHAT?!?"
"I know. I've been trying to get rid of any copies of it that were
floating around whenever I get the chance," he explained.
"So you're saying that there are probably other copies of this
thing floating around?!"
"Considering I found it in the alt.binaries.warez news-group, I'm
sure of it. I've sent out a couple of recursive commands to make
anyone who downloaded it delete the program and forget that it ever
existed."
"Recursive?"
"They also send out the same command before they delete their copy.
My copy works on a 100-mile radius, and everyone with a copy of it
within that radius repeats it, affecting everyone but me, and it
theoretically repeats until there isn't anyone else within 100
miles to get targeted. I've done that once in El Paso, and once in
Fort Worth. I figure that if I do it once here, it will probably
cover this entire half of the US," he explained.
"What about the person who uploaded it, or anyone who received it
through another method - like on a CD? And what about all the
other people who have probably been affected by this program?"
"Damn. Good points! I will definitely need to take care of those
soon."
"And I suppose you're going to run this 'Understanding' macro on me
again?" I asked.
"It's either that or a variation of it. It's not that I don't
trust you, it's that I can't trust ANYone with this thing."
I nodded, understanding. I wouldn't trust anyone with that program
either.
"I have a favor to ask," he said.
"What?" I asked, not sure I wanted to know.
"Tiffany told me how incredible her first time with you was."
I smiled remembering that.
"I was wondering if you would help me recreate that for all the
others," he explained.
"You want me to initiate the other girls with you?" I asked. "I'm
not sure how that would work with or without your programming," I
replied.
"That's something else I need to talk to you about. My first times
with Kat and Sonya were absolutely incredible, and neither of them
was affected by Master Control. In fact, I think that may be why
it was so incredible."
"Because they accepted you for you, and not because you forced them
to love you?"
"Everyone was different. With Melissa, I used Master Control to
get her to meet me for dinner, and to tease her until we got
together. With Anna, I had inadvertently controlled her with the
'Seed' macro. I think I only used it to calm her down and make her
listen to me, but I don't remember the exact details enough to say
for sure. With Angie, she had already accepted me, but she had an
aversion to bisexual - or lesbian - sex, but I knew that the
'Kitten' macro would take care of that. Other than that, I made
red her natural hair color, and increased her breast size to a D-
Cup - with her permission."
"In all their cases, there had been acceptance of some sort before
I did any programming... <sigh> just not of the programming itself.
In yours and Tiffany's cases, I really got carried away, and I'm
sorry about that," he finished.
"But there was still an acceptance - as you put it. We both
accepted your kitten pendants and the fact that we would become
family members."
"Yes. But that doesn't excuse the way I changed you - all of you,"
he said, looking down again. "Could you go get Tif? Please?" he
asked.
"Sure," I said.
Xanthos
Amy went to get Tiffany for me. While she was gone, I switched
over to Tiffany in Master Control and typed in the command -
without sending it - to completely undo her programming.
"Do you want me to leave so you can talk to her alone?" Amy asked
after they came in.
"No. Tiffany, I did something I shouldn't have, and I need to
apologize for it, but I have to undo it first. Amy, please hold
her. You know what's about to happen," I said, still not feeling
good about it.
"Tif, you're about to feel an extreme mix of emotions - including
some anger and lots of loss. Just remember that I'll always be
here for you and that I - LOVE - YOU!" Amy explained to her friend
as she pulled her into a tight embrace.
I clicked on "Send" and Tiffany almost immediately broke down into
racking sobs. Amy held her tighter, and I moved to join in.
Tiffany just continued sobbing.
"WHY?!?" Tif sobbed.
That's the question, isn't it. The problem is that I don't have
the answer. "I'm sorry," I said to her.
"Undo it, please!" she begged.
"I just did. That's what you're feeling," I tried to explain to
her.
"NO! Undo whatever you JUST DID!!!" she practically screamed.
Oh shit! She must have REALLY been addicted to the feelings from
those commands!!!
I moved back over to the computer and quickly entered a sleep
command.
* Command: Go to sleep and dream sweet, pleasant dreams. You will
wake up the next time Amy kisses you on the lips. <Send>
It suddenly got quiet, and I turned to Amy and said, "Don't kiss
her on the lips."
"Why not?" she asked, puzzled.
"I set that as her wake-up signal, and I want her to have some
pleasant dreams for a while first," I explained. I lifted Tiffany
from Amy's arms, carried her back to the bed, and laid her down so
she could get some sleep.
"I don't think she's going to be having any good dreams for a while
after that," Amy commented.
"When I put her to sleep, I ordered her to dream sweet, pleasant
dreams and to wake up the next time you kissed her on the lips. I
figured she needed it after that breakdown."
"Good idea," Amy said.
"I think I have a good idea of what just happened, but if you could
explain how you felt after I undid all of the commands on you, it
might help," I asked.
"Anger at you for changing me without permission, the loss of all
of the love that I felt for everyone, the loss of all the love that
I knew they had felt for me... and the loss of the incredible love
that I had felt for you," she explained. "Other than that, an
extreme down feeling that I can't describe."
"Extreme depression. I know it well. I can't imagine Tiffany as
someone who hadn't been in love before in her life, though."
"She told me that she thought she had been a couple of times, but
her main problem was that she couldn't find anyone until me that
accepted that her for who and what she was. You probably had her
hooked from the moment that you explained to her that you did
accept her for who and what she was. Add in everything else that
damned 'Kitten' macro did..." she explained.
"And it literally tore her heart apart when I undid it all," I
finished for her, getting a nod from her. "Let's go rewrite that
thing and undo her pain," I suggested.
We went back to the front and sat around the front computer.
Command: Forget everything that happened from the moment you walked
into this motor home a few minutes ago, until the moment you fell
asleep. Especially forget all of the anger and feelings of loss
and rejection that you felt during that time.
I had Amy review the content of the command. After she read it,
she nodded and smiled, so I clicked on "Send" and said, "That takes
care of a minor part of the problem. Now let's look at that bloody
macro," pulling it up in the macro editor.
* Macro 10: Kitten
* Command: You love Xanthos with all your heart, mind, and soul, as
you hoped in your wildest dreams that you would someday love
another person. You know deep in your heart that Xanthos loves
you. You have no doubt about his love or caring for you. You are
loyal, devoted, and caring, wishing only the best for him and any
other lovers that he chooses. You also deeply love any and all
other lovers that Xanthos may choose to live with him, and you see
nothing wrong or improper about sharing your love with them,
because you know that they love you as well. The fact that they
make Xanthos happier also makes you happier. You know that a
person can love more than one person at the same time, and you know
that Xanthos is this way, and that you are the same way with any
other lovers that Xanthos chooses or has chosen. <Send>
"Get rid of that puppy stuff first," Amy suggested. "and get rid
of 'in your wildest dreams'. I think that's part of why it hurts
so much having it disabled."
I shaved the macro down and had her look at it again.
* Command: You love Xanthos with all your heart, mind, and soul, as
you hoped that you would someday love another person. You know
deep in your heart that Xanthos loves you. You have no doubt about
his love or caring for you. You also deeply love any and all other
lovers that Xanthos may choose to live with him, and you see
nothing wrong or improper about sharing your love with them,
because you know that they love you as well. You know that a
person can love more than one person at the same time, and you know
that Xanthos is this way, and that you are the same way with any
other lovers that Xanthos chooses or has chosen. <Send>
"What about changing the part making us love all of your other
lovers? 'Accept' - or 'aren't jealous of' or something like that?"
she suggested.
"I might do that on an individual basis, but I'm pretty sure that
Lis and Anna wouldn't be able to handle that kind of change now," I
replied. "Anna was seriously in love with Lis before I met either
of them, but after she was finally able to tell her, Lis still only
loved her as a friend. If I changed the way that line worked on
them, it would probably tear them up as bad - if not worse - than
Tiffany just felt."
"Then just make their forced relationship just towards each other,
and use a 'not jealous' approach in that global spot," she
suggested.
"Okay, that will work. There will still be some loss for them, but
I think a group hug and individual 'Initiations' - as you put it -
would fix that. That's still going to leave Angie. Her entire
bisexuality is because of this macro."
"Hmm... I'm not sure what to suggest on that one," Amy replied.
"I think it would be best to just ask her. Could you go get her
while I work on these changes?" I asked.
"Sure. Be right back," she replied.
By the time I finished the changes, Amy and Angie were back.
"Angie," I started, "I need to ask you some serious questions, and
I want you to think about them before you answer.
She said, "Okay," obviously concerned as she sat down on the couch.
"Do you remember what you were feeling a few mornings ago, when you
first saw Lis and Anna kissing on the bed?" I asked.
She thought about it and nodded.
"Do you remember what you felt later when they joined in making
love to you?" I continued.
She smiled and nodded again.
"Do you want to continue being bisexual?" I finished.
She suddenly looked startled, realizing what I was implying. "I...
I enjoy making love with the others, but I prefer it with you," she
replied.
"You understand what I'm asking though," I said.
She nodded and said, "You changed the way I felt towards the
others."
I nodded. "I'm about to start fixing a bunch of stuff I really
screwed up and I wanted to ask you before I changed your attitudes.
I should warn you that there is going to be some serious emotional
shifting going on tonight."
"What if I don't want anything changed?" she asked.
<Sigh> "Please don't make this harder than it already is. I'm
just trying to fix some stuff I shouldn't have done to begin with.
Okay?" I asked.
Angie nodded sullenly in response.
"Amy?" I said, pointing to the changes on the screen.
She studied the new command for a while and finally nodded, saying,
"Much better."
* Command: You love Xanthos with all your heart, mind, and soul, as
you hoped that you would someday love another person. You know
deep in your heart that Xanthos loves you. You have no doubt about
his love or caring for you. You are not jealous of any of the
other lovers that Xanthos chooses or has chosen to live with him,
and you see nothing wrong or improper about sharing your love and
his with them. You know that a person can love more than one
person at the same time, and you know that Xanthos is this way, and
that you are the same way with any other lovers that Xanthos
chooses or has chosen. <Send>
"You're okay with having that done to you?" I asked Amy.
She thought about it for a moment and gave me a quick nod.
I saved that macro and pulled up the new "Health" macro for her to
look at. "This too?"
She studied the screen and nodded again, smiling.
"Any other changes you want made to you?" I asked her.
"I don't suppose you could forgo the 'Understanding' macro?" she
asked.
I shook my head once in response.
"I didn't think so," she replied.
"I can still slow down your aging again," I suggested.
"Only if everyone else accepts," she replied.
I nodded, understanding. "Anything else?" I asked her.
She thought about it a moment, then shook her head, saying, "I
can't think of anything."
"Okay, we'll talk about it again after I do it. Why don't you join
Tif, and remember not to kiss her lips," I said, grinning.
She nodded and headed to the back.
"Come here," I told Angie.
She slowly walked over to me and asked, "What are you going to do
to me?"
I stood and hugged her to me, letting her know that I still cared
about her, then I gave her a gentle kiss on her lips, which she
escalated into a deep, passionate, needy kiss. "I'm just going to
try to fix some things I did wrong earlier. You shouldn't notice
too much of a change; and hopefully, your relationships with the
others will be much deeper eventually. Okay?"
She just nodded against my shoulder.
"Tell me, how would you like to have an older sister?" I asked,
changing the subject a little bit.
Angie looked at me, confused.
"I'm thinking about making your mother considerably younger - if
she's interested," I explained.
"You can do that?!" she asked, surprised.
"I should be able to. I assume you want your D-Cups back too?"
"Of course!" she replied, causing me to chuckle a bit.
"Okay. Go back and join Tif and Amy, and get some rest for a few
minutes," I told her.
Angie nodded and headed to the back of the Eagle.
I turned to the screen and put both Amy and Angie to sleep as soon
as I was sure they were lying down.
Deciding to get some of this mess over with, I cleared all of the
programming on Angie (except for the part that had her asleep at
the moment) and ran back through the new "Health", "Kitten", and
"Understanding" macros on each of the three. I also gave Angie
back her larger breasts that she liked so much, and reset her
natural hair color to red again. That still left the aging detail
to worry about, and the four ladies still in the house.
Time to join the rest of the family.
Sonya
"I wonder what they're all doing out there?" Kat asked.
"Probably having an orgy," I said.
"I don't think so," Melissa commented.
"Why?" I asked, curious.
"Something was bothering him just before we came here," Anna
explained.
"I think it might be his ethics again. The last time I saw him
like this was when he came in after dealing with Christina in El
Paso, but for some reason, it's different this time," Melissa
added, concerned.
I heard the front door open. "Someone's back," I commented.
"Hello, ladies," Xanthos said, dragging himself into the living
room, looking emotionally drained.
"There he is!" I said.
"Where are the others?" Kat asked when no one else came in.
"Taking a much needed nap in the Eagle," Xanthos replied.
That's odd... they didn't look that tired earlier... and Xanthos
looks like he's been crying for some reason!
"What's wrong?" Kat asked, beating me to the question.
"I screwed up earlier, and I've been spending some time correcting
my mistakes," he replied.
"Come here," I said, having him sit in front of me so I could
massage his shoulders.
"Mmm... That feels good!" he said, relaxing into it.
"So, what was the big screw-up?" Kat asked.
I could feel him tensing back up again the instant she finished
asking the question. Damn! Talk about a touchy question!
He just sat there for a minute, not saying anything. Then it was
like he just gave up; his entire body going limp.
"We'd have to go out to the Eagle before I could explain it," he
said.
Whatever it is, I can tell he REALLY doesn't want to tell us! "You
don't have to explain whatever it is," I offered.
He moved his hands to his head and he started rubbing his temples
as he let out a pained sigh. "No. I do need to explain. Just
promise me that you won't think too poorly... No. I can't make
you promise that. Follow me," he said, getting up and heading
towards the motor home.
We all looked at each other, concerned.
Once we entered the motor home, he started heading towards the
front. About halfway up the isle, he paused, hung his head low,
and let out a rough, pained sigh. Then he turned and motioned for
us to have a seat on the couch, while he just stood there.
Once the four of us were sitting, he looked back and forth between
Kat and me like he had something to say, but was having a hard time
expressing it.
"Kat... Sonya..." he started. He closed his eyes and let out
another sigh before continuing. "Do you remember back at the
restaurant, when I mentioned ties and responsibilities... and other
things that couldn't be talked about there?"
I nodded, still very concerned. Kat did too.
He let out another sigh and continued. "I need your permission to
do something real quick. ALL it will do is make it so neither of
you can use something on my computers - or tell anyone about it
either."
I had no idea what he was talking about, but he was obviously very
concerned about it. I glanced over at Kat, and could tell that she
had no idea either.
"Understanding?" Melissa asked.
"Yes," Xanthos said.
"You know what he's talking about?" I asked her.
She nodded. "It's okay. At least he's asking for your
permission."
"Please, I just want to make it where I can explain things without
having to worry about half the world coming after my ass - or
worse. The stuff I have to explain isn't very bad, but in the
hands of others, it is extremely bad," Xanthos further explained.
"Okay. Go ahead," I said, still concerned, but willing to trust
him.
"Kat?" he asked.
Kat nodded her permission too.
"Thank you both," Xanthos said. He moved to a computer at the
front of the motor home, and a few seconds later, I felt a mild
tingle, but nothing else.
"Kat, what's your last name?" he asked.
"K-o-s-o-n-e-n," Kat replied, spelling it out. A few seconds
later, she shivered.
"Okay. You can come over here now," he said, somewhat more at
ease.
He turned the display so Kat and I could see what was on it. It
had a spinning model of Kat on the left and lots of other stuff
around it.
"This is a major part of what's been bothering me," he explained.
"Anyone who has access to this can do damn near anything they want,
to themselves - and everyone within a hundred miles. In my case,
I've abused it a tiny bit. That's what I was talking to Amy and
the others about tonight - undoing and adjusting some of the stuff
I did to them."
"What did you do to us?" I asked out of curiosity.
"Only what you just gave me permission to do - made it so you don't
have access to this software or these computers, and made it so you
couldn't tell anyone else. With Lis and Anna, I got a bit carried
away, but I'm going to fix some of that in a little while," he
said. "Come here Kat."
Kat moved to his lap.
"In your case, you are damn near perfect in every way. There's
only a couple of things I'm interested in changing - IF you are
interested," he told her.
"What?" she asked, curiously.
He pulled up a window listing a few things under the title
"Health."
"This is one of the changes. Is this list okay with you, Kat?" he
asked.
"Yeah, I guess. 'Eliminate all hair and hair growth below the
neck'? Wouldn't that hurt?" she asked.
"I haven't had any complaints from the others. Besides, I think
it's much sexier than having too much hair down there," he
explained.
"Okay. Go ahead," she said.
"What about you, Sonya? Is this group of changes okay with you?"
he asked me.
"What? You mean you want to do the same things to me?" I asked.
"As far as this screen - yes."
I looked at the list and didn't see anything that I could disagree
with. In fact, almost everything on there was dedicated to
improving one's health. "I don't have any problems with that."
"Great," he said. He closed that window and clicked on a button at
the top of the screen, causing Kat to shiver again. Suddenly, her
eyes widened and she started looking around.
"Wow! That's Cool!" she said, excitedly.
"It worked?" I asked.
"Perfectly!" she replied.
"Two more things for you," Xanthos said, smiling once again.
"You look much happier," I commented to him.
"I gain happiness from giving it. The look on Kat's face really
helped," he explained with a tear in his eye.
Kat turned and gave him a big hug. Anna and Melissa joined in as
well; both with big smiles on their faces.
Once everyone backed off, Kat asked what else he wanted to do.
"I was thinking about making your breasts just a little bit
larger," he said.
"How much?" she asked.
"I think a C-Cup would be absolutely perfect for you," he said.
"I agree! With your looks, a C would be perfect," Melissa offered.
"Will it hurt?" she asked.
"Only if you don't take off that bra first," Xanthos said,
chuckling.
Kat grinned and gave him a kiss on his cheek before she quickly
pulled off her shirt and bra.
Then Xanthos typed something into his computer about increasing her
breast size to a C-Cup while keeping her areola and nipple sizes
the same as they were now. When he clicked on a red button marked
"Send", Kat shivered again, and her breasts grew to a size that was
indeed perfect for her small frame. Kat thanked him vigorously and
pulled him into another tight hug and a passionate kiss on the
lips.
"You'd better put your shirt back on before someone outside sees
you," he said, grinning.
Kat gave him another hug before she did just that. "What else did
you want to change?" she asked excitedly.
"If everyone else agrees, I'm strongly considering slowing down
everyone's aging processes so you all live much longer, youthful
lives," he explained.
"Forever young," I said.
"Almost. More like an 80% reduction in the aging rate. That way,
what would normally take ten years, takes fifty instead," he added.
"I'm in!" Kat said, gleefully.
"Too bad you can't turn back the clock," I told him.
He turned to look me in the eyes and said, "I told you to consider
retiring. How would you like to be 29 again?"
I was in total shock. How do you answer a question like that?
Suddenly, I found myself in his lap, attacking him with kisses!
When I finally let up, he looked me in the eyes again, and with a
big smile on his face, he said, "You're welcome."
I started crying tears of joy into his shoulder, and he just held
me there, gently caressing my back.
Once I calmed back down again, he gave me a wonderful, tender kiss,
which I returned measure for measure. Does life get any better
than this?
"Oh, by the way, I may have to do something later to cover
jealousy, but I hope not," Xanthos added, looking at both Kat and
me. "Oh, and I need to make you both immune to my panic buttons as
well."
Whatever that means. I'm too happy to care at the moment!!!
"Once you're retired, young lady," he said, grinning to me, "I'll
take care of that little fountain of youth. In the meantime, I'll
cover that minor Health detail."
He turned back to his computer, and typed in something about making
Kat immune to "Seed" and "Short-Seed" - whatever those were. After
that, he pulled me up on the screen and clicked on "Health" at the
top. I suddenly understood what Kat had been talking about with
her eyesight. I could also hear details that I'd been missing for
many years, like the insects outside.
He typed in something else and I felt that tingle once again.
"Why don't you two go back inside, and I'll finish what I need to
do here," he said, starting to lose his smile again.
I put my hand on his shoulder and gave him a supporting look.
"Go ahead, this won't take long," he said, smiling weakly.
"You're sure?" I asked him.
"Yeah. I'm just going to undo some of the stuff I did to Lis and
Anna," he replied.
I looked over to them and saw that they didn't seem concerned, so
Kat and I went back to the house.
Xanthos
Once Kat and Sonya were outside, I turned to Lis and Anna.
"I want you both to know that I do love you," I said. What I was
about to do would let them be more like themselves, but would
probably hurt emotionally a little bit at the beginning.
"What's wrong?" Anna asked.
"I got carried away when I was doing some of the early changes on
all of you. I need to undo some of it, but unfortunately, you're
probably not going to like some of the change."
"Then don't do it," Lis said.
"Look. I'm going to do my best to make sure you two don't lose any
of the feelings you have towards each other, but you're probably
going to feel different about the others. Hopefully, this will
allow for a stronger relationship down the road, but for the
moment, you two need to take a nap so you can avoid what Tif and
Amy went through," I explained.
"Was that why you were so upset when you went into the house
earlier?" Lis asked.
"Yes." I explained everything I was going to do to them, and after
they agreed, I took them to the back of the Eagle, and made sure
they were both lying down comfortably.
Once they were asleep, I went through the same procedure as I had
for the others, making sure I had their breasts back the way they
liked them while I was at it. I also added a line to make sure
that they loved each other. (I didn't want to deny them that after
they'd gotten so used to being in love with each other.)
All of the kittens were still having their pleasant dreams, so I
started the "Seed" macro and headed into the house.
"They're all asleep now, having pleasant dreams," I said as I
entered the living room again. "We'll deal with the emotional
changes in the morning."
Kat and Sonya both got up and escorted me to Sonya's bedroom.
After we took our clothes off, they tried to get my interest. I
was too emotionally drained, so I begged off for now. They both
snuggled to either side of me in bed, and we all went to sleep.
Tuesday Morning
I woke up receiving this incredible blowjob. GOD!!! That has GOT
to be KAT! She was lying on top of me like she had the last time
she gave me a blowjob. Even though I had a tremendous view of her
slit and ass, I quickly turned her around and buried myself in her
recently virgin pussy. Oh GOD! That feels GOOD!!!
It only took moments before Kat was quaking in orgasm, begging me
to go harder and faster. After somewhere around a dozen orgasms,
we both came - hard - together. Afterwards, I rolled off her and
collapsed onto my back, breathing hard. What a way to wake up!
Pretty soon, I felt a different mouth on my cock. "Not again!" I
moaned out.
Sonya leaned back and said, "That was impressive - and very
different from what we did together."
"I like it wild," Kat said, cheerily.
"And you're a much more sensual lover - perfect for snuggling to,"
I told Sonya, "I love you both the way you are - especially the way
you are."
"That's good to hear," Sonya said. I'd love to take my turn, but
unfortunately, Kat and I need to get ready for work.
Kat was snuggled up to me, so I turned and gave her a kiss on her
forehead, and asked her, "You probably need to go home to get
ready, don't you?"
"Yes. I wasn't planning on spending the night. My parents will
probably be a bit concerned, too," Kat replied.
"Parents?" I said, suddenly concerned.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
I reached over and pinched her nipple, getting a moan from her. "I
don't think they would understand your improved figure."
"You're right. They wouldn't," she replied.
"I can run out and take care of that real quick. My ethics won't
have a problem with something that simple," I said. "I just need
their first names."
"I don't think I want them changed," Kat said.
"Don't worry. The only thing I'd do is make them think that was
your natural size," I said.
"Okay, I guess so," she replied, hesitantly.
I smiled and gave her another kiss on her forehead.
"What about work?" she asked.
"Just tell them you decided to try a padded bra. Are you two going
to go ahead and retire?" I asked.
Sonya smiled and said, "Yes."
Kat frowned and said, "I'd prefer to keep working - if for no other
reason than to keep busy. Even then, I enjoy it."
I smiled and asked, "How would you like to work for an electronics
company instead?"
"Sure, but I don't like switching companies," she replied.
"No problem. You already know almost everyone that would work for
the new company," I said, grinning.
"You have an electronics company too?" she asked.
I looked over to Sonya with a raised brow, and she said, "I found
the attorneys for you yesterday. You just need to call them to
schedule meetings."
I looked back to Kat and said, "Looks like I'm about to."
"I uh... Sure," she said in disbelief.
Sonya and I chuckled at that. "Great. Let's get things going," I
said.
Kat got dressed real quick while I put my pants on, then we both
went out to the Eagle and took care of her parents. Once that was
done, she headed to her house (she still lived with her parents) to
get ready for work.
I grabbed some clean clothes and went back into the house. When I
noticed that Sonya was just getting into the shower, I joined her
and "helped" her clean up. <Grin!>
When she started moaning from the feeling of my cock rubbing
between her ass cheeks, I couldn't help myself. I reached for her
bottle baby oil, and dripped it between her cheeks. Even though
she wasn't as tight as Kat, she still felt fantastic, and we both
thoroughly enjoyed ourselves as I reamed her ass good. (I later
found out that she wasn't a virgin back there, but that didn't
matter to me.)
"Mmm... That feels Wonderful," she moaned.
I kept going with long, slow strokes; caressing her breasts the
entire time.
Neither of us lasted long, but I made sure to cum at the same time
she did. After our shower, we got dressed and I asked her to come
out the Eagle before she went to work; I had another surprise for
her.
When I got into the Eagle, I walked back to the bedroom and studied
all of the sleeping beauties that were still in bed. Even though I
love them all, I could only hope that the level of feelings I had
for them would rise to that which I felt for Kat and Sonya.
I had been studying them for a while when I felt a hand on my
shoulder. Turning to find Sonya there, I gave her a kiss, then
pointed to her daughter.
"Angie?!" Sonya said, surprised.
"She preferred seductive over sweet," I explained. "Those D-Cups
do look good on her, don't they."
Sonya smiled and gave me a kiss in thanks. Then, I walked around
to Angie, and gave her a kiss on the lips, (her mouth - not her
pussy) waking her.
At first, she was smiling... but she quickly noticed the
differences in her programming (and the sudden feelings of loss)
and started collapsing in on herself. Sonya and I immediately
pulled her into an embrace, giving her as much support as we could.
"It's okay, Angie. We still love you," I said, encouraging her.
"I love you too, baby," Sonya said.
"What about the others?!?" Angie asked, almost ready to break down.
"Angie! Listen to me! You - are - still - loved!" I forcefully
told her. "Whether the others love you or not, I am SURE that they
will still care greatly about you!"
I decided I needed more help, and since Amy was the only one that
had been able to deal with the loss earlier, I woke her. (Yes,
with a kiss on the lips.)
Amy looked like she was a bit surprised, but I got her attention as
quickly as I could and told her that we needed her help. She saw
the way Angie looked, and immediately moved to help comfort her.
When we finally got Angie calmed down to a mild depression, I
suggested to Sonya that she go to work and get her retirement out
of the way. Obviously she didn't want to leave her daughter in
this kind of shape, but Angie told her to go ahead, and Amy said
that we'd take care of her. Sonya reluctantly left, but said that
she'd be back as soon as she could.
"I've got an idea. Let's wake everybody, and get all of the bad
emotions out of the way in a single shot," Amy suggested.
"Sounds good... and it might have other benefits as well," I
replied. "You'll have to wake Tif, and I'll get Lis and Anna.
Angie, get ready for a group hug."
I kissed Lis and Anna, and Amy kissed Tif. The general reaction
was the same; a cross between Amy's and Angie's reactions. None of
them were happy, but between having everyone there hugging and
kissing each other, and everyone telling everyone else that they
still loved them, things got to the mild depression stage much
quicker than they had with Angie.
Suddenly, I had an idea. I could still make it where they all
loved each other, and knew in their hearts and souls that everyone
else in the group loved them. That would definitely take care of
the visible problems. The only catch was that I wanted Kat and
Sonya's permissions before I would do it.
"Listen. I have an idea that should take care of the bulk of the
problems that you are all feeling at the moment, but I need
EVERYONE'S permission first," I started.
"I don't care! Do it anyway!" Angie practically yelled.
"No! LISTEN to me! Is there anyone here that doesn't love
everyone else here?" They all shook their heads 'no'. "This is
the idea: With everyone's permission - I will make an adjustment to
each of you that confirms that each of you loves each other. In
other words, you would love everyone else in the family, and you
would know in your heart that everyone in the family loves you."
I immediately started hearing things like "Do it!" and "Go for it!"
and so on.
"Just to make sure - You ALL realize that Kat and Sonya are
included in that as well, Right?" I asked them.
"Do it!" Angie forcefully said, with the others all agreeing.
I put both my hands up to stop them and get their attention again.
"I imagine Kat and Sonya will be here pretty soon. Once they are -
and if I can get their permission - I will go ahead and do it. If
I CAN'T get their permission, WE will think of something else.
Okay?"
They all reluctantly agreed.
"Good. Now, Everyone grab a change of clothes, and go take a
shower in the house. I suggest Lis and Tiffany pair off and use
the hall bathroom, and you other three use Sonya's. That way,
everyone has a partner that you can get better acquainted with, and
you can all help cheer each other up."
That made them all a bit happier. They couldn't get their clothes
and get into the house fast enough, and Angie didn't bother because
she still had most of her clothes in the house anyway. It wasn't
30 seconds before I was the only one left in the Eagle.
While they were having their fun, I resumed work on the house
plans. Looking over what I had, I decided that I was ready to meet
with the architect. Since quite a few of my "tear sheets"
(pictures showing ideas I wanted implemented) were actually jpegs
that were downloaded from the internet, I burned a CD with the
drawing file and all of the jpegs. I also gathered the other tear
sheets, and when the CD was finished, I put everything in an
envelope.
As I was finishing up, Kat and Sonya hurriedly pulled into the
driveway.
Sonya entered the Eagle looking for her daughter. "Where are
they?"
"In the house. I suggested that they take a shower, and they all
seemed to cheer up rather well. Let's go check, shall we?" I
suggested.
"What was wrong with them?" Kat asked.
"They just had to deal with a bit of a change in what they felt for
each other," I said as we walked to the house. "Angie should be in
your bathroom," I told Sonya.
As we were walking towards that area of the house, it dawned on me
that these two might not be ready for the fact that all of the
other women were bisexual - especially Angie. I stopped them and
started to explain my concerns. "There's something I need to tell
both of you. All of the others are bisexual."
"So?" Sonya said.
"Including Angie," I added.
"Angie's not gay!" Kat said, surprised.
"No. She's bi," I replied. "Some of the stuff I did earlier made
it so they all loved each other."
"That's not a problem. I had some fun like that back when I was in
college too," Sonya said - to Kat's surprise.
"Oh, it's not bad, Kat. Come on," I told them, dragging them to
Sonya's bedroom.
When we got there, I could still hear everyone else in the showers.
I took off my clothes and told Kat and Sonya to do the same. When
we were all nude, we joined the three in Sonya's shower - much to
the kittens' surprise.
Pretty soon, even Kat was enjoying herself with the five pairs of
hands caressing her. Once I was sure that everyone there was
enjoying themselves, I ran to the other shower to join Tiffany and
Melissa.
It was a rather interesting sight seeing the blonde-haired Tiffany
having at it with the exotic, Hispanic beauty. They were kissing
passionately as I entered the shower behind Lis, and started
rubbing her back and reaching around to play with the four breasts
between them. I also ran my cock between her ass cheeks getting a
moan from her. (God, what is it that I have with all these ladies'
asses?!?) I whispered to Tiffany "I need you to distract her by
working on her pussy."
She was a bit surprised, not knowing what I had in mind, but did as
I asked. While she was at it, I oiled up for the second time that
morning. To say that Melissa was surprised when she lost her
second cherry (or is it third?) would be an understatement. She
almost jumped out of her skin.
Between Tiffany's tongue and my cock, it wasn't long before Lis
wasn't able to stand on her own feet anymore. That being the case,
I held her upright from behind, and Tif and I kept at her. Within
a few minutes (and a couple dozen orgasms for Melissa) we decided
to get cleaned up and out of the shower - though Tif and I had to
do all of the work (if you can call it work <grin!!!> ) for
Melissa.
Once we were out and dried off, we carried Melissa into the hallway
and towards the living room. Before we got there, we noticed that
everyone was finished in Sonya's shower too, and they were all in
Sonya's bed; so we decided to join them.
"I take it no one feels the need for that adjustment we mentioned
earlier?" I announced - more as a statement than as a question.
No one disagreed. I guess the shower idea was a success.
Kat still seemed a bit reluctant about having sex with another
woman, so I decided to take matters into my own hands. I grabbed
her, Amy, and Angie, and we all headed for Angie's room. I had
Angie and Amy wait, while I started working on Kat. I was fucking
her silly, taking her right to the edge - and then stopping. This
was no love session. This was torture, pure and simple. I pumped
her six times like this, not letting her cum once. When I stopped
the seventh time, she started cussing at me, begging me to let her
cum.
"I'll make you a deal," I offered.
"ANYTHING!!! JUST LET ME CUM!!!" she begged.
I grinned and said, "You have to make Amy and Angie both cum first,
and you can only use your tongue."
She stopped her motions and just stared at me in complete shock.
Since she wasn't near the edge anymore, I started stroking in and
out of her again, driving her right back to that same edge that I
wouldn't let her cross. When I stopped once again, she agreed and
begged the others to get over there. It didn't matter to her that
she had never eaten pussy before. At this point, she was willing
to do ANYTHING to get off. Amy even had to stop her a few times in
order to teach her some techniques.
By the time Angie was almost ready to come, I was up to somewhere
around twenty pumps, and Kat was getting historical. This time I
timed my pace with Angie's. As she got closer to orgasm, I brought
Kat and myself closer. Finally, all three of us came together, and
Kat completely passed out. When Kat collapsed, she landed face down
with her head on Angie's belly and me lying beside them. In fact,
Kat screamed so loud, everyone from the other room came rushing in
to see what was wrong - except Melissa. She was still out like a
light from the session in the shower. Angie was caressing Kat's
cheek when the others came in.
"What's going on in here?" Sonya asked with a knowing look on her
face.
"Xanthos decided to give Kat a need for pussy," Amy replied.
"Yeah, remind me not to get on his bad side," Angie added.
"Why? What did he do?" Sonya asked, puzzled.
"I brought her to the edge of cumming about seven times before I
told her that she'd have to make Angie and Amy both cum with her
tongue before I would let her cum.
"So, how many times did she cum?" Sonya asked.
"Once," Angie replied.
"THAT WAS ONCE?!?" Tiffany asked, shocked.
"Pumped up about twenty times," I replied.
"Damn! Better make sure she's alive," Tiffany commented.
"She is," Angie replied, looking lovingly at her long-time best
friend - and now lover.
I smiled and looked over to Amy. Seeing that she was smiling too,
I gently said, "You never did answer my question last night about
initiating the others."
"We'll do it properly later," she gently replied.
I nodded to her.
I glanced at Angie's alarm clock and noticed that it wasn't even
11:00 yet. I turned to Sonya and asked, "So, are you two
unemployed yet?"
"Yes. They were very surprised to see both of us go, but accepted
it rather well considering," she replied.
"So that's the last time you need to see them?" I asked.
"They want to throw a retirement party for me," she replied.
"Okay. I'm not sure I want to keep bouncing your age all over the
place, so why don't we wait until after that party?" I asked.
"I guess I can wait that long," she replied.
I nodded at that. "Can you call the architect and schedule a
meeting for early this afternoon?"
"Sure," she said, smiling.
Everyone else had already gone to do other things, and when Sonya
walked out of the room, I rolled onto to my side and caressed Kat's
back, while Angie was still caressing her cheek.
"I think we wore her out," I gently commented to Angie.
"Mmm hmm," she replied.
"I get the feeling you weren't expecting this when you joined the
family," I added with a light smile.
"No. I wasn't," she said, still looking lovingly at Kat. "When we
were in El Paso, I swore to myself that I wouldn't do anything like
this because I didn't want to lose my best friend."
"Now you're beyond plain friendship," I said.
"I hope so," she said. "You know? I never realized how beautiful
she really is."
"I understand. I almost had a heart attack the first time I saw
her. Just remember not to sell yourself short," I said. "You're
extremely beautiful too."
"Thank you."
"If she wakes up anytime soon, join us in the living room," I told
her.
She just nodded, never having taken her eyes from Kat.
I got up and gave them both a kiss before returning to Sonya's room
to get dressed. When I walked into the living room, everyone was
sitting around chatting happily.
"I scheduled the meeting for 1:30 at the architect's office," Sonya
said.
"Great. That gives us a couple of hours for lunch - or in our
case, breakfast," I said smiling.
"Now that you mention it..." Amy started.
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