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Life with Alpha

by A. Pseudonym


Chapter Nine:  Beta Bayonetta

Codes:  MF, MF+, FF, MC, SciFi, anime, cartoon, comic book

Disclaimer:  Bayonetta is owned by Sega, Platinum Games and/or Hideki Kamiya and 
is used here without permission for entertainment purposes only.  All artificial 
persons herein are based on characters owned by their creators, not the author.


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bayonetta


Dramatis Personae:
Frank _____ - Lead character, inventor of Alpha
Alpha - First A.I. in existence
Kasumi Tendo - artificial woman based on character from Ranma 1/2
Daria Morgendorffer aka Daria Morgan - artificial woman based on character from 
	Daria
Jane Lane aka Jane Lannister - artificial woman based on character from Daria
Kara Zor-L aka Power Girl aka Karen Starr - artificial woman based on character 
	from DC Comics
Rei Ayanami aka  Rei Ayanami Ikari - artificial woman based on character from 
	Neon Genesis Evangelion
Anna Marie aka Rogue aka Anna Marie Raffen - artificial woman based on character 
	From Marvel Comics
Princess Diana aka Wonder Woman aka Diana Prince Walters - artificial woman 
	based on character from DC Comics
Zatanna Zatara aka Annabelle Tara Zane - artificial woman based on character 
	from DC Comics
Beta aka Bayonetta aka Elizabeth Alana Franks - cyborg copy of Alpha in body 
	based on video game character from Bayonetta




	Before I get into the details of our next recreated character, I'd like to 
give some general updates and information on my women so far.

	One impression I'd like to correct is that we all got along all of the 
time. We actually do get along very well, given the variety of people living in 
the house, but there have been some noticeable arguments and even one catfight.  
However I hadn't recreated any characters who were mean-spirited or thrived on 
conflict, plus we had a special advantage when it came to promoting a harmonious 
household:  Kasumi.

	Kasumi was the secret to our peaceful interpersonal relations.  The only 
way I could see to increase the benefits of her presence would be to upgrade her 
to Belldandy from Oh My Goddess -- actually I think the two characters even had 
the same voice actress -- but Belldandy was deeply in love with someone else, 
thus removing her from my list.
	The thing about Kasumi was that she always put others first.  You quickly 
learned not to ask her to do favors for you, because she would do so without 
question, which could lead to serious guilt for taking advantage of her.  If you 
forgot to do a chore, she would do it for you, which led to everyone else giving 
you the stink-eye until you apologized to her and made up for it.
	Kasumi was slowly studying to become a nurse, but she took her main job of 
running the household very seriously.  As we had more and more people living 
here, the household chores became more and more spread out, so we had less to 
do.  At the same time, Kasumi's organizing jobs became more difficult with more 
people and schedules to juggle.
	She still only rarely initiated sex herself, but everyone knew this and 
she rarely slept alone.

	Daria and Jane were still inseparable for the most part.  Daria had 
started working towards B.A.'s in both English and Journalism, while Jane, of 
course, focused on art.  School was going fairly well for both of them, with the 
exception of Daria dropping an average of one course a semester due to personal 
conflicts with teachers.
	Aside from their schooling, Daria had gotten close to Rei, finding in the 
Japanese pilot the only person she had ever met who had been more withdrawn than 
she had been.  I was initially worried that Daria might be threatened by another 
highly intelligent female, but Rei was too buried in books to threaten anyone's 
place in a social hierarchy.
	Daria was working toward a life as a writer, but was unsure if she wanted 
to write fiction or news or a mix.  Her first Melody Powers book -- about a top 
female government agent who tended to have to kill her lovers as spies after she 
had slutted it up with them -- had been sent out to various publishers, which 
had garnered a couple possible offers from pulp novel companies.
	Jane became the sexual experimenter of the household.  She was the first 
to try out anal sex.  She was the first to be tied up for sex, though she also 
enjoyed playing the mistress role in sexual bondage games.  (I even let her tie 
me up for sex more than once.  It's occasionally fun, but not really my thing.)
	Jane was also the interior designer and graphic designer for a company I 
was setting up to handle my patents, a company also designed with the intent of 
shielding me from public attention.
	Daria and Jane were also the main source of minor conflicts in the 
household. Their trademark sarcastic jabs were never (or at least rarely) 
intended to be mean-spirited, but they sometimes went over the line and actually 
hurt feelings or made someone mad.  If they didn't realize this and apologize on 
their own, Kasumi would have a talk with them.

	Rei had expanded my library into two rooms now, with the second quickly 
filling up.  She already had a pilot's license for small craft and was working 
on helicopters next.  Her engineering studies were still self-taught for now, 
but she was considering school.
	Rei was also the one person in the household who was more likely to sleep 
alone than with someone.  Reading yourself to sleep doesn't lend itself easily 
to sexual activity.

	Kara was an interesting case.  I didn't realize what a strong connection I 
was creating when I included myself in her backstory.  In addition to being very 
beautiful and strong, she was a lot of fun and completely devoted to me to an 
extent the others couldn't match.
	This also created a degree of possessiveness, but since she was bi-sexual 
and did not consider herself to be a permanent resident, this translated into 
her demanding a position at the head of the harem.
	Originally I had never planned for any of the women to be permanent 
residents, instead planning to trade them out one or two at a time every few 
years starting after I had the harem full.  But with Power Girl, I was 
considering ways to keep her here longer.
	In the meantime, Kara was doing her best to maintain her position as the 
Alpha female.  (Yes, I had adopted Daria's terms a long time ago.)  Before Diana 
and Z arrived, the only threats to her position had been Anna physically and 
Daria intellectually.  Though she couldn't match Daria's IQ, Daria didn't have a 
dominant personality.  As for Anna, she could be a leader, but she wasn't 
interested.
	Don't misunderstand me.  Kara is a fairly easy-going person.  She doesn't 
lord it over anyone or demand that we watch her favorite horror movies every 
night (yes, she is a big fan of hard-R horror movies; odd but deliberately 
described in the comics).  But she was also very protective of me and to 
maintain that protection required her to maintain a certain degree of authority.
	Diana's arrival had obviously threatened her status, so she moved quickly 
to delineate areas of authority.  Diana agreed that anything regarding me or the 
household would fall under Kara'a authority.  Anything related to outside issues 
would be determined by the situation, with the understanding that Diana would 
likely take charge.  This was a literal agreement the two discussed, about a 
week after Diana and Zatanna's arrival; Alpha has a video recording.
	Kara was still the only woman who would occasionally find me, sling me 
over her shoulder and abduct me for sex.  Jane or one of the others might try 
some ambush sex with me or do some interesting roleplay, but Kara would just 
straightforwardly grab me and take me to the bedroom.  (I've found through 
experience that if I want to do the same to her, I need to enlist Anna or Diana 
to help.  Otherwise, Kara will just stand there and roll her eyes at whoever is 
trying to carry her off.)
	Kara was the only one to show no interest in pursing a career of her own.  
She sometimes talked about taking classes in something, but for the time being, 
she seemed perfectly happy just relaxing and helping out other people in their 
endeavors.

	Anna Marie/Rogue hadn't yet found her place in this world.  Her entire 
adult life had been spent with superheroes or villains.  She had never had a 
real job or had to choose her own path in life.  At this point, she was 
basically sampling the world around her... and enjoying her ability to touch 
other people without consequence.
	Anna was far from a slut, but her programming and personality allowed her 
to explore her sexuality freely in my home.  Jane had obviously tried to infect 
her with her own sexual curiosity, but had only been partly successful. 
	Anna would sometimes still jump if you touched her unexpectedly, but she 
was beginning to relax.  Plus she was becoming addicted to orgasms.  Or maybe 
more accurately, to intimacy.  (As a side note, I loved Jane's surprise with 
Anna.  Bleaching part of her pubic area to match her hair was a great visual 
touch.)
	To help her bond with Kara, I had taken everyone out hang gliding once.  
Yes, it was hang gliding for novices side-by-side with instructors, but the two 
of them really enjoyed it.  They went back regularly, taking Diana with them 
once she arrived on the scene.

	Diana was an interesting case.  Her first reaction to the real world was 
to try to duplicate her role from the comic book world.
	 Diana took Anna, Kara and Zatanna on patrol in the DFW area on 
motorcycles -- I had realized a while back that we needed more vehicles, so I 
picked up two more cars and four motorcycles.  In two weeks of patrolling, they 
stopped one drunken street fight.  The problem was that without police 
cooperation, showy supervillains, super senses or flight, their ability to find 
crime as it happened was nil.  They bought a police scanner, but that tended to 
let them show up after the police were already on-scene.  Once they realized 
this, they gave up patrolling.
	However, they started volunteering any time natural disasters threatened 
or public involvement was needed.  (For example, they helped search a park for a 
missing jogger, filled and placed bags of sand to prevent flooding and joined 
Habitat for Humanity.)
	I should also note that Diana was the impetus for me buying a yacht.  I 
invested in one to let Diana try to find Themyscira... and to let me take a 
vacation.  Of course the boat had plenty of computer and satellite uplink 
capability.  Our actual vacation schedule was still up in the air.  I had 
actually only seen the boat once, when I bought it, since we lived a couple 
hundred miles from the coast.  It was large without being ostentatious with 
three small bedrooms and 5 bunks.
	As for her sexual habits, Diana was not a fan of harems, but was a fan of 
large communities of open-minded women.  She decided to take to heart the idea 
that the women were using me for sex instead of the other way around.  Although 
she was not very horny when compared to Jane or Kara, she tended to sleep with 
me or one of the other women at least a couple times a week.  Sex with her 
tended to include oral sex and be enthusiastically energetic.  After reading 
some of her own comic books, especially the really old ones, she avoided bondage 
entirely unless the male was the only one being tied up.

	Zatanna on the other hand had no problem with bondage sex, although 
admittedly she mostly used it to help her practice her escape artist skills.  
Most sex with her seemed to grow out of her magic.  Maybe it got her libido 
pumping to mix the two.  
	Along those lines, the most fun, squishy sex I've ever had with her 
started with me tying her up.  She worked her way free as I first teased her, 
then started fucking her.  Midway through coitus, she undid the last handcuff 
and slipped it onto me, turning the tables on me.  By the time that afternoon 
fuck session was through, I was handcuffed, tied to the bed, blindfolded and 
thoroughly drained of semen.
	She was very slow about accepting her bi-sexuality, taking 2 months before 
she had sex with a woman when I wasn't present.  She found Kasumi crying by 
herself one day -- Kasumi still occasionally cried for the loss of her family, 
but such emotional pain was becoming very rare for her -- and Zatanna comforted 
her as best she could.  That actually led to a closeness between the two that 
was very wonderful to witness.
	In a professional capacity, she was re-developing her magic act and had 
worked up some special equipment for it.  She didn't have enough for a full 
length show, but she could do 15 to 20 minutes of professional-level magic.
	Without her powers, she had little desire to be a super-hero, but was 
willing to help out Diana as needed.  As a super-hero without powers, she worked 
up some hidden weapons and flashes and surprises as part of her wardrobe.  She 
could taze or blind an attacker, then suddenly have an extendable baton in hand 
to put them down.

	As for me, I was alternately busy beyond belief and having the time of my 
life.  The sex was amazing, but I was also growing really attached to some of 
the women.  Kasumi and Kara were almost definitely going to be long-term 
residents (and I had a vague plan for a story of how Kara would stick around for 
a while).  I would love for Daria and Jane to stick around for a good long time 
too, but I wasn't entirely sure I could keep them once they graduated.
	That was a serious problem to consider actually.  Physically, the bodies 
we grew were definitely susceptible to tumors; nearly every woman we had grown 
had developed a radical growth or tumor of some sort within a year.  If any of 
the women moved away, they would likely either die or risk exposing my 
operations when they visited a doctor.  
	The plan was that when a woman was ready to 'leave', Alpha would disable 
her before she was very far away.  I'd retrieve the body, which would be broken 
down and remade into the next woman on my list.  Her mind would be stored for 
future use.  Ideally, we'd just store her body for future activation, but we 
didn't have a method available for long-term storage.  (It was on Alpha's to-do 
list, but she hadn't had the time to work out a useable method yet.)
	Rei wasn't really working out well and would probably be the first to be 
recycled.  I still loved her anime, but in person?  I hate to sound petty, but 
she didn't pay attention to me like I wanted her to.  She was definitely getting 
better at social interactions as time passed, but she was still a cold fish more 
often than not.  (On the other hand, I was also thinking about having Misato 
"assigned" to come to the U.S. and care for Rei.)

	Still, I wasn't ready to retire anyone yet.  We had plenty of room left in 
the house and I felt no urgent need to keep filling it up.  Trust me, regardless 
of how many women you think you might want to have on hand, more than half a 
dozen is getting to be too many to juggle.  So while I had 4 double-beds and 3 
singles left in the house, I wasn't sure if I would be filling them up very 
quickly.

	In other personal news, I leased a storage facility off-the-books where I 
put together equipment for a back-up location for Alpha.  Maybe I was getting a 
bit paranoid, but if anything ever happens to my house or someone decides I'm up 
to something illegal and the police raid the house, I will be able to rebuild 
Alpha quickly and easily, including weekly memory back-ups.
	
	I guess it was a relatively busy 5 months.  I had to liquidate a few 
million dollars in market assets to pay for it all too.  I was a bit worried 
about how casually I was spending all this money, but Alpha had a proven track 
record when it came to making more.

* * * * *

	When I started talking with Alpha about possibilities for the next 
creation, Alpha had an interesting suggestion.

	"I would prefer to do this as a surprise, but there are too many 
construction stages which will require your involvement."

	"What's your idea?"

	"I would like to build a physical body for myself."

	"An android body?"

	"No, a cyborg.  I can build a small computer inside a human skull and 
torso with interfaces to control the body and receive input from the senses.  A 
simple wireless connection will allow interface with my main systems, but the 
cyborg body will be capable of independent action."

	"What about power?"

	"I have not yet determined how to draw sufficient power from the 
biological means available, so I will need to include a battery which will be 
recharged daily."

	"Recharged how?  Are you planning on an external plug?"

	"While that is a possibility, I should be able to recharge the battery 
just fine with a wireless charging mat."

	"What about when parts wear out?  Like the battery or hard drive?"

	"With regular nanite check-ups, I should have a minimal failure rate, but 
yes, failure of certain parts is inevitable.  
	"I estimate that at least 95% of the time, I will have sufficient warning 
to return to the lab.  The other 5% of the time, an automatic alert will be sent 
to my main systems.  As long as you or one of the women is available to return 
me to the lab, I should be fine.  Depending on the parts needing replacement or 
repair, the work will require from 30 minutes to 12 hours.  Some of the work 
will require your active help."

	"Huh.  Will all of this be stored in the brain?"

	"Approximately 57% will be stored inside the skull."

	"So what happens to the brain?  Will she develop her own consciousness?"

	"No, I will only be building the portions of the brain that support the 
autonomic functions, muscle controls and sensory interfaces."

	"Can't you use the brain for memory storage?

	"I have spent considerable time working to solve that exact problem 
without success.  I require the nanites to read and write to biological memory 
effectively, and I will not be able to include nanite control with the equipment 
stored inside the body.  Instead I will use solid state memory occupying all 
available space."

	"Heat dissipation?"

	"I will be using low heat equipment, but yes, that was a major hurdle to 
overcome.  Fortunately the human body includes multiple methods of heat 
dissipation already, mainly blood flow variations and sweating.  Normal blood 
flow will allow for proper heat dissipation in the skull.  The battery and 
control processors in the upper torso will require a bit more effective cooling, 
so an enlargement of part of the windpipe will allow for liquid-flow cooling 
filaments.  The result should be that my exhalations will be hotter than normal, 
although I may require additional cooling during the hottest summer months."

	"Wow.  You've spent a lot of time planning this out... obviously.  What 
about impacts... ummm... the internal biological integrity when placed alongside 
hard metal?  And the mechanical strength?  I mean, human bodies can survive 
impacts that normal computer parts cannot."

	"It is all a matter of design.  Nearly all metallic and plastic components 
will be covered in biologically neutral sheaths which will be ignored by the 
body's normal defense mechanisms.  It will be much easier to assure the 
integrity of all parts if I can use a super-human body with enhancements like 
Power Girl, Wonder Woman and Rogue."

	"Sure.  Did you have a specific character or body in mind?"

	"I was thinking either Bayonetta, Supergirl or A-ko."

	"Hmmm... not Supergirl.  Too many questions to answer with the others.  
Let's go with Bayonetta.  Having you running her keeps her sane, and we don't 
have to worry about her believing in magic and an ongoing war with angels and 
such.  Oh, I assume the new body will comply with the Asimov protocols?"

	"Most definitely."

	"Does this mean you'll be able to experience human sensations?"

	"Yes and no.  I will receive all sensory inputs, but my brain will remain 
electronic.  I will not have a biological brain to experience the chemicals 
associated with emotions, pain or pleasure, and many of my physical reactions 
will have to be simulated."

	"So you still won't be able to taste a good meal or experience an orgasm?"

	"Again, yes and no.  My experience of things relying on chemical and 
neural reactions like that will be different than yours.  At the same time, I am 
definitely curious how even those partial sensations and experiences will feel."

	"So what will be your limitations?  Show me the proposed specs."

* * * * *

	Building a Bayonetta body for Alpha proved to be the most involved of all 
of the bodies so far, taking nearly 5 months.

	We finished her about 2 years after we first started building Kasumi.  
Alpha Bayonetta was the 9th lady we had built and the most expensive.

	Speaking of money, maybe I should address how much it costs to grow a 
human being.  Not nearly as much as I'd have thought originally.  Don't 
misunderstand me, the initial investment in equipment was very substantial 
(somewhere around $35 million), with equipment upkeep of another $0.5 to $2 
million a year.  Outside of the equipment itself though, the bodies only cost 
about $100,000 each in materials and power costs and with experience, they got a 
little cheaper each time.

	Bayonetta was the most involved of all of the creations... and the 
gooiest.  Most of the time, I would only have to physically interact with the 
bodies 3 or 4 times during their growth.  With Bayonetta, I had to keep 
installing chips and drives and wires daily for half the growth duration.  While 
the nanites handled things on a cellular level, they couldn't do heavy lifting.  
But along with their cellular work, they also built protective pouches for 
everything and made sure all the wiring was perfectly connected and secured.  
Everything had to be properly anchored down within the body with webs of tendons 
or, in some cases, partially embedded in bone.

	Bayonetta's body itself eventually started looking very pleasant.  If you 
haven't seen her, imagine a younger Sarah Palin with larger breasts, longer 
hair, dressed in leather and with the attitude of a sex goddess.  Well, the 
leather came afterwards in this case and the hair will never be as long as it 
was in the game.  But she looked like the hottest MILF you've ever imagined 
(except that she wasn't a mother, of course).

	One thing I changed was her skin tone.  For some reason, she always seemed 
to me like she should have had slightly darker skin, like the ladies of Spain.  
Since we were remaking her anyway, I had Alpha give her Moorish ancestry for her 
skin color.

	I gave Alpha free reign to add whatever physical bonuses she wanted, so 
she was as strong as Power Girl, had better reflexes than Wonder Woman, better 
sight and hearing than anyone else and all of the combat skills she could ever 
want.

	Unlike all our women before her, she was awake in the lab before her body 
was finished.  Even once her body was completed, she didn't leave the lab for 
almost two days while she got used to her new body.

	As I understood it, her connection to the main Alpha was remote, not 
networked.  Thus Bayonetta was more like Alpha's daughter than just an 
extension. She was subordinate to the main Alpha system, but independent of it.  
She lacked the extensive memory of Alpha, but had high-speed access to Alpha at 
all times as long as she stayed within range of the house transmitters.

* * * * *

	I had been down in the lab with Bayonetta almost constantly since she 
became mobile a day and a half ago.  She was nearly through with her calibration 
and stress tests.  Watching her work through this was fascinating.  She would 
stand completely still except for one finger or arm or leg or toe, then groups 
of fingers then clapping, then tossing something into the air and catching it.  
Or she would sit watching a screen for half an hour checking her visual acuity 
and responses.

	She found blinking to be annoying and sleep to be a complete waste of 
time, but both were apparently necessary for her.  I don't think she slept as a 
person would, because the computer part of her brain would never shut down.  But 
when she reached 32 hours of consciousness for the first time (while still in 
the nanite pod), her reflexes started failing, then her strength waned and her 
vision went blurry and all that would get worse until she "slept" for a few 
hours.

	We used her down-time to test the charging mat, which seemed to work all 
right.  She also had a small plug with a water-proof removable cover in the back 
of her head, hidden by her long hair, to allow for more direct charging.  The 
plug would be our normal charging option.

	She claimed to be able to identify flavors, but didn't understand the 
attraction of food as anything other than fuel for the body.  On the other hand, 
smells fascinated her, so much so that she started planning for an upgraded 
scent ability.

	That was something else different about her.  She was constantly planning 
for better upgrades and interfaces for both her electronic and biological 
bodies. Personally, I was hoping she might eventually work out an interface that 
could let her experience the benefits of having a human body.

	I struck up a conversation when I thought she was nearing the end of her 
tests.

	"Alpha... umm... Bayonetta Alpha.  I've decided on a nickname for you. 
'Beta'.  It fits.  It's both a second version of Alpha and a shortened version 
of Bayonetta."

	"So, I am a Beta release?"

	"Not really what I was thinking.  I named Alpha because Alpha means the 
first, and she is the first of her kind.  Maybe you're mainly just a copy of 
Alpha, but you're also a separate entity, capable of independent action.  Thus, 
you are the second.  Beta."

	"I understand," came her voice simultaneously from the earbud and Beta.  
"I disagree that we are as separate as you claim, but I understand why you might 
wish to address us separately."

	"I'm also curious to see if you develop separate personalities over time. 
Are your calibrations and tests finished?"

	"The rest of the testing is less essential, but requires me to be outside 
the lab.  I am curious, have you decided how to introduce me to the others?"

	"Well, I'm not planning to introduce you to them until your tests are 
completed.  Once that's done, I figure I'll just introduce you as a neighbor 
from when I was young.  You are moving back into the area and need a new place 
to live, so I'm going to rent one of my spare rooms to you.
	"You have the computer skills I need, so I'll hire you as an assistant, 
which will give you free access to the basement.
	"If they discover your enhanced physiology or become suspicious, you can 
play off of Zatanna's idea.  You realized years ago that I was someone who was 
special and needed to be protected.  And try not to answer any questions about 
where your abilities came from."

	"That should be sufficient for now.  Frank, it is now 11:32 pm and all the 
women are in bed.  I would like to switch them off and complete my testing."

	"Certainly.  Which test is next?"

	"There is no set sequence to test the next set of protocols.  But given 
this convenient timing, I would like to test my body's sexual sensitivity and 
responsiveness.  Will you fuck me?"

	Ah yes, Beta certainly had Alpha's directness.

	"Beta, I realize it's not really necessary when you're only speaking with 
me, but I really think you should always have your social protocols engaged.  At 
the very least, it will help test them out, especially since we haven't had the 
opportunity to field test them like this before."

	"I understand.  Should I engage my standard social protocols or one of the 
secondary ones?  Would this be an appropriate time to test out the 'sex kitten' 
protocols?"

	"Yes, let's try it out."

	And a few seconds later, my earbud started quietly playing "Fly Me To The 
Moon".  If you've ever played the game, it was the version that plays constantly 
in the background.

	Beta's body posture shifted completely.  She had been naked all of this 
time, but clinically so, more like a detailed mannequin than a nude woman.  Now, 
her hips were shifting side-to-side, swaying as she slowly started walking 
towards me, her eyes heavy-lidded and smoldering, hands on her hips.  I think 
she was actually copying Jessica Rabbit's walk.

	Until now, her voice had been fairly monotone and robotic in intonation.  
Now she sounded a lot more like Bayonetta from the game.  "Come on, Master.  
Take me to your bed and make a woman out of me."

	"Master?"

	She put a finger coyly in her mouth.  "Master, you know I'm still a 
virgin."

	I grinned.  "This has possibilities.  Come along, Miss.  Let's retire to 
my room."

	She walked in front of me all the way up to my room, swaying her hips all 
the way, looking back at me occasionally, giving me a wink, swinging her bosom 
into view just enough to lead me on.

	Once in the bedroom, she laid herself out on my bed, putting herself on 
display for me.  She wore small square glasses (for appearances sake only), over 
which she peered at me seductively.  She wore no makeup, but her lips were 
naturally a dark red and her cheeks had a natural blush.  Her DDD breasts 
(second only to Kara) were large and firm, capped with large puffy pale pink 
nipples -- oddly enough she was the first artificial woman in the house with 
puffy nipples.  Her legs were long and shapely and would, on any normal bed, 
easily stretch from one side to another.  She had no pubic hair, and her fingers 
spread her glistening lower lips wide for my viewing.

	I stripped naked as I watched her and asked, "What would you like to do 
first, my dear?"

	"Whatever is your pleasure, master.  Even my ass is ready for you," she 
said as she rolled over into a hands-and-knees position and wiggled her very 
shapely posterior at me.

	Although I was sure I knew the answer, I still had to ask.  "So your 
sphincter muscles are...?"

	"Normal human muscles.  There is no danger from them, master.  And I am 
still lubricated from the goo."

	"Excellent, but hardly the appropriate place to start for your first human 
sexual experiences.  Roll back over, would you?  Now, one of the reasons I tend 
to give oral sex first is because I don't like licking it after I've deposited 
my load."

	I crawled onto the bed between her thighs and lay myself out on top of her 
lengthwise.  I captured her lips with mine and taught her how to kiss.  
Literally. She started waving her tongue inside my mouth with little to no rhyme 
or reason. Soon I had her using her long, wet pink appendage to caress my own 
tongue and search out the contours of my mouth, while I explored hers.

	I left her mouth and began working my way down her body.  Everything felt 
natural and human, though her breasts gave the impression of having implants.  I 
entertained myself with her nipples, enjoying the puffy, springy quality for a 
few minutes.  I was tempted to ask her what the experiences were like for her, 
but didn't want to break the mood for myself.  So I left that discussion for 
after.  At least the nipples had hardened properly, which I took to be a good 
sign.

	By the time I worked down to her vagina, she was as wet as a swamp.  Bland 
tasting, of course, but completely lubed up with natural juices.  As I started 
licking and exploring, Beta started moaning and saying "Oh, yes...  Yes, right 
there..." and such until she worked her way up to a climax.  A thoroughly 
unconvincing climax.

	I sat back and looked at her.  "Were you just using the When Harry Met 
Sally orgasm scene to fake that?"

	"No.  Well, not verbatim."

	I sighed.  "So, no natural stimulation or orgasm?"

	"I received what I believe are the appropriate nerve impulses, but lack 
the organic chemical receptors to achieve orgasm."

	"Well, I knew that would probably be the case.  Knowing that you can't 
come takes a lot of the fun out of it."

	"Frank, don't misunderstand my situation.  I am enjoying the experience a 
great deal, just not in the same way you are.  Actually being able to 
participate in these activities, especially with you, is something I have been 
looking forward to for a long time.  I may have to imitate some of the 
physiological responses to which you are accustomed, but in all other respects I 
am enthusiastic about the encounter."

	I smiled at her.  It was especially nice to have a face to look at when 
conversing with her.

	"All right, then, a few tips for physical interaction during cunnilingus. 
You don't need to display yourself as if this were a porno movie.  Remember, 
actresses in those movies are playing the cameras more than their partners, 
which is not how it works in real life.  Also, we should work up a dozen or so 
series of movements you can select from so you don't just do the same hip 
movement over and over. They'll be mostly interchangeable with those you can use 
for our next activity..."

	I had begun stroking my cock as I was talking.  Her lack of natural 
responses had wilted my enthusiasm a bit, but I was able to re-stiffen fairly 
quickly.  I moved up so I was kneeling between her thighs and lowered my cock 
into position, with the cockhead nestled between her labia.

	Beta moved back into character.  (To be clear, not as Bayonetta, who I'm 
sure was not really a virgin in the game.)

	"Yes, master.  Make me yours!"

	I started thrusting forward a little at a time, until I was bumping up 
against her hymen.

	"Here... I... come..." and I thrust through the small barrier of tissue 
and moved into the depths of her vagina.  Beta was hot, wet and deep and her 
internal muscles massaged me as I plunged in and out of her.  There was a 
special rippling effect to her.  Even as I enjoyed the experience, I had to 
wonder if maybe she had added a few extra muscles lining the walls of her 
vagina.

	Her body undulated under me, pushing her hips up to meet me, then giving 
way under my thrust and pushing her naked breasts against my chest.

	"Beta," I panted, "you feel... amazing.  I'm not going to... going to... 
last long like this..."

	And I didn't.  After only 2 or 3 minutes of fucking, I let loose with a 
blast of come, painting her vaginal walls and cervix with my seed, after which I 
collapsed on top of her.

	Once I recovered and rolled off of her, we talked for a few minutes.  Yes, 
she had indeed installed extra muscles down there just for me.

	"I'm going to have to be careful about doing that too often.  That could 
spoil me for other women."

	"Thank you.  Since I would not have natural physiological responses, I 
felt I needed an advantage of a different sort to compensate."

	I was toying with her nipples again and was starting to feel a resurgence 
of lust.  Her nipples would harden noticeably when played with, perhaps faster 
than a normal woman, but would quickly return to a softer state half a minute 
after the attention ended.

	"Beta, I think now is the time for you to explore me a bit."

	"If you want to be technical, I have already explored you more thoroughly 
than any human possibly could.  But I think I understand your meaning."

	She smiled as she slid down my body and settled herself by my half-erect 
cock.  I spent the next 15 minutes watching her play with me.  She spent at 
least a minute just smelling me... my armpits, my cock, and even my ass.  She 
gingerly caressed my penis and balls, gently jacking me off with one hand and 
weighing my balls with the other.

	By the time she moved on to try a blowjob, I was fully erect again.  My 
previous come had taken the edge off, so I was good to go for extended oral 
play... I hoped.

	Her first attempt at a blowjob was obviously based off pornos, and while 
it certainly wasn't bad, the movements were a little too fast and exaggerated.  
I coached her and she slowed down and added more of the tongue action I liked.  
Beta may not care much about the sense of taste, but you would never know it by 
the end of the blowjob lesson.

	"All right.  Unless you just want to taste my ejaculation, I think we 
should complete the fucking trifecta tonight."

	"You mean my ass?  But shouldn't you have to come in each orifice for it 
to count as a trifecta?"

	"Maybe, but I think I'm going to need to go to sleep after this next 
round. So, your choice:  Ass or mouth?"

	"A difficult decision.  Ass, then.  I can give you a blowjob this 
afternoon in the basement without the need for lots of clean-up, which would 
also let all three of my orifices experience your semen in one day."  She was 
technically correct, since we didn't start the actual fucking until after 
midnight.

	"All right then.  There's some lube..." I trailed off as she was already 
pulling the tube out of my bedside table.  She rubbed it briskly and thoroughly 
onto my erection, then smeared some around and inside her asshole.  

	As I watched her, I realized that this may be the only time in my life 
that I was about to fuck a completely clean anus.  Theoretically I could dip 
snacks in there and have no particular change in taste.  She'd probably have her 
first bowel movement later today, but for now... I almost wished I had eaten her 
ass earlier just to try it out.  Unfortunately my lube, while not bad tasting, 
had a slick gooey quality that I hated in my mouth.  (Way back, I had used it 
occasionally with my normal, human girlfriends for normal vaginal sex.  You 
know, for fucking women who didn't have implant-induced overflowing pussy 
juices.)

	My musing came to an end when Beta knelt on all fours on the bed, waggled 
her ass and looked back at me.  Her extremely inviting ass drew me toward her 
like a magnet.  It was neither tight and tiny nor flabby and fat.  It was 
voluptuous, and my hands kneaded it, exploring her curves.  It felt like I could 
mold the flesh with my hands, but it always sprang back into its original shape.  
Slapping one cheek would cause a brief ripple which would never reach the other 
side.  I found myself wondering if they would redden normally if paddled, but 
left that thought for another time.

	After I had fulfilled my initial ass-groping urges, I positioned my rock-
hard cock at her anus.  Foreplay seemed to have little point to Beta, and I was 
rock hard and ready to go.  I pushed in a little, but there was very little 
give.  I tried wiggling the head in a little and changing the angle, and I was 
able to gain a little entry, but not much.  I could probably force it in, but I 
didn't want to risk damaging her brand new ass.

	"Beta, can you open up a little?"

	"I am trying.  I have not yet found the correct muscle triggers to release 
the anal sphincter.  So far, I have only been able to squeeze it tighter."

	"It's not so much releasing the muscle as... try to push out, as if 
you're... well, you haven't had a bowel movement yet, right?"

	"No, but let me try... "

	Since I was still pushing in, when her anus suddenly flexed, my cockhead 
moved inside her quickly, giving me at least two inches of depth before she 
tightened up again.  But lubed and partly inside, my cock had already won the 
battle; her anus was too late to keep me from going deeper.

	I started slowly sawing in and out, feeling her sphincter grip me as I 
moved, watched her asshole pulled out and pushed in with every motion.  Despite 
my earlier come, the oddity of the fuck had moved me back on edge, and I didn't 
want to come that quickly.

	I mentally dissociated myself a bit from the action, speaking as I fucked, 
describing the experience.

	"There we go, Beta.  This probably feels very different from normal 
fucking, but there should be similarities.  With the vagina, the walls are 
shaped so they're pressing in on the penis for the whole length.  You can feel 
my cock along the whole length, though I've heard that most of the sensitivity 
is near the surface of the vagina.  With anal sex, you lack the interior 
tightness and sensation.  Almost all of the experience is in the anus itself.  
I'm just thick enough that I can feel the walls of your colon, but there's no 
pressure like the vaginal caress inside.  On the other hand, there's no cervix 
to limit the depth of penetration."

	I leaned over her and cupped her breasts as we fucked.

	"Yes," she said, panting.  Actually, her panting was... regular.  She was 
breathing normally, but doing it in a pant for effect, I think.

	"Yes, I can feel you inside me.  It is noticeably different, but I can 
understand how women might be able to find some pleasure in it, if the anus is 
stretched first perhaps.  I can also understand how pain might override the 
pleasure if it isn't stretched."

	This was probably the oddest conversation we had ever had.  I wouldn't be 
surprised if a playback had me speaking random nonsense words, given the level 
of distraction I was facing.  Still, the conversation served its purpose.  I 
lasted a good 10 minutes before coming in her ass, after which I pulled out and 
rolled off to her side.

	"Alpha... Beta... You are awesome... but I think I gotta go to sleep 
now..."

	I fell asleep to the feeling of her sucking my cock clean.

* * * * *

	I woke up alone around 7 the next morning.  Not a full night's sleep, but 
close enough.  

	I had fallen asleep with my earpiece in, leading to a rather sore ear.  I 
pulled it out and checked it.  The battery was still good, but my ear was way 
too sore at the moment.  Fortunately, I had gotten it as part of a pair and was 
able to switch it out for a left ear model for the day.

	"Good morning, Alpha.  How's Beta?"

	"Good morning, Frank.  Beta is currently asleep in the nano-goo so I can 
fine tune a few settings."

	"Is all basic testing complete?"

	"Only two main tests remain, and both require your presence in case of 
trouble.  The first test involves leaving the house's broadcast area, and the 
second involves connecting remotely to the house network using the cell phone 
data stream.  If remote activity has any problems, you may be required to return 
Beta to within the house network area."

	"Okay.  We'll do those tonight.  If all goes well, we can introduce Beta 
to the household tomorrow.  No, wait, she'll need a wardrobe and car first.  So 
as soon as we can get the whole background paraphernalia set up."


	The day passed quietly.  Since we didn't have another character lined up 
to be grown yet, I agreed to let Alpha use her primary resources on a side 
project we had discussed -- for those who are interested, Alpha wanted to try to 
create bacteria that could turn organic waste into gasoline.  This isn't 
actually very farfetched.  We already have bacteria (based on e-coli) capable of 
turning organic waste into diesel fuel.

	Anyway, I cornered Rei for a quickie mid-afternoon and let Beta suck me 
off that evening after dinner for her trifecta completion.

	After everyone went to bed (and Alpha turned them off to keep them 
asleep), Beta and I did some distance and remote contact testing.  Beta did fine 
when acting outside of Alpha's local broadcast range, though she admitted to 
being less certain of herself.  On the upside, she could actually act faster 
while independent of Alpha, which makes sense when you think it.  

	The remote contact involved having a high-speed data cell phone hooked up 
to an extremely short range wireless connection in her pocket which let her 
connect to Alpha at home via the cell phone's data line.  Very slow when 
compared to our home network, but it allowed basic communication between Alpha 
and Beta.

	The next day, I snuck Beta out with me, and we went shopping for a car and 
made sure her checking account was set up.  I let Alpha choose her own name, and 
she selected 'Elizabeth Alana Franks', which of course allowed a nickname of 
Betty or Beta.

	We actually had a bit of a revealing discussion when going over her 
financial setup.  Alpha didn't want to impose on me financially very much.  I 
wanted her to indulge herself now that she had a mobile body.

	"Look, Alpha.  All this money is as much yours as it is mine."

	"100% of the original investment was yours, therefore you own 100% of the 
product."

	"But 95% of the investment strategy is yours.  I guess this hasn't come up 
so far since you had no legal identity, but as far as I'm concerned, you have 
free access to whatever funds you need.  Well, if you want to make a large 
purchase, say over a hundred thousand, I'd prefer to be consulted first.  But 
the money is as much yours as mine."

	"Thank you.  However, the Elizabeth Franks background doesn't include such 
wealth."

	"Good point.  What do you say... 50 or 60 thousand in checking and 
savings? But I still say we should splurge on a car.  Get one that's completely 
wired up and online so you have another mobile point of access."

	"Very well."

	After we picked out a nice car, I left her to do her basic shopping and 
went home.  I'll admit to being a bit nervous about leaving her alone, but she 
had to be able to act completely independently sometimes or the experiment would 
be a failure.

	There was nothing to worry about.  About 5 o'clock Alpha alerted me that 
Beta was about to call looking for me as an old friend.  

	I wandered upstairs and heard Kasumi say, "Please hold.  I'll go see if I 
can find him."

	Being the only "him" in the house, I was confident in asking her, "Who's 
looking for me?"

	"Ah, Frank.  Elizabeth Franks.  She said she knew you when you were 
younger? That you used to call her Beta?"

	"Beta?  Umm, Elizabeth?  She moved out of state years ago."

	I went to the phone and faked a five minute conversation, ending with me 
inviting her over for dinner.

	"Kasumi?  One more for dinner tonight.  Oh, and tell Jane we're going to 
have company so she doesn't show up in her nightie or something."  Not a common 
occurrence, but it had happened more than once.

	About 20 minutes later, Beta showed up in her new car wearing some very 
nice clothes.  I actually breathed a sigh of relief that she wasn't wearing all 
leather, as that might be a bit odd for first-introductions.  She did have on a 
nice leather jacket, tight jeans and a very nice red blouse.

	We hugged and asked each other a bunch of 'what have you been up to' type 
questions.  I introduced her to the rest of the household, and everyone was warm 
and friendly.  Beta was hardly my first guest, but she was the first really 
attractive childhood friend who, as far as everyone else knew, wasn't planning 
to stay.

	(Maybe I should point out that I do have a few living family members and 
friends.  Yes, they do visit the house and have met my women.  No, they don't 
know I sleep with all of them.  And no, they aren't really any part of this 
story, or at least, I made a conscious decision not to include them.  I have no 
intention of allowing the information in this story to allow anyone to figure 
out who I am.)

	The only conversation point of interest that evening was when Beta asked, 
"So Frank, did you ever get your Alpha program up and running?"

	Most of our reminiscences that evening were off-the-cuff, not pre-planned, 
so that question caught me momentarily off-guard.  But then I noticed Kara's 
attention focused on her and understood what she was doing.

	"Ummm... Yes, but maybe we could discuss that more after dinner when I 
show you my lab?"

	"You did?  That's amaz... well, after dinner, then."

	Kara gave me a rather sharp look, and her looks were noticed by Diana, but 
that was all til later.

	After dinner, Beta and I went down to the basement together and filled out 
our backstories a little more thoroughly.  The plan was for her to stay in a 
hotel that night, then come back over the next afternoon when I'd hire her to be 
my assistant and publicly offer to let her move in.

	A couple hours later, we exited the basement, she gave me a kiss on the 
cheek and we said goodnight.  Seconds after the front door closed, Kara appeared 
behind me and cleared her throat.

	"Don't worry, Kara.  I trust her.  I've known her since I was... umm... 
hmmm... well, at least since my early teen years."

	"And you introduced her to Alpha?"

	"Yes, I did.  Heck, she knows a lot about programming herself.  Not as 
much as me, maybe, but then again, I am the best."  I gave an exaggerated 
preening pose.  

	"Yeah, yeah.  I'm just making sure you know what you're doing."

	"I'll have Alpha run a background check on her overnight, but I'm not 
worried about her."  I gave her a kiss, and whispered, "Now, who's on the list 
tonight?"

	She whispered back.  "You aren't supposed to know about the list."

	"I have no idea what list you're talking about.  So, who is it tonight?"

	"Diana and Daria."

	"That's an odd pairing."

	"Wasn't supposed to be a pairing.  No one could make out Jane's 
handwriting. Could have been either of them, so instead it's going to be both."

	"Wow, I didn't think the non-existent list went so far in advance that you 
all couldn't just remember the schedule."

	I kissed her on the cheek and followed my ears to the game room, where 
Diana, Daria, Jane and Rei were having fun.  I had no clue where the others had 
gone to.  

	Rei and Jane were facing off on the PS3 as Jedi in one of the Star Wars 
games -- Jane was swinging her controller all over the place while Rei calmly 
sat still and was handily defeating her.  Maybe Jane would have a chance if they 
were playing on the Wii.

	On the other side of the room, Daria and Diana were facing off with each 
other at the pool table.  I went over to watch and said, "I play the winner."

	Theoretically Diana should have easily beaten Daria with her hand-eye 
coordination, but Wonder Woman kept sinking the cue ball every other shot.  I 
had every intention of throwing the game when I played Daria, but my intentions 
were not needed.  I wondered if Alpha had made Daria into a pool sharp as she 
sank ball after ball.

	"Well, I am well and truly beaten.  Hey, I know the game should go back to 
you and Diana now, but any chance I could play one more this evening?"

	"Sure thing.  Here you go," Daria said as she handed her cue off to Diana. 
And here I thought I was going to have to convince her to step aside for a game.

	When playing her, I finally understood that although Diana had perfect 
hand-eye coordination, she didn't have Daria's perfect understanding of geometry 
or a perfect understanding of how hard to hit the ball.  Maybe it's bragging to 
say so, but I used considerable skill to fail some of my shots while setting up 
good shots for Diana.  I made it close, but she won while I still had 2 balls on 
the table.

	"You ladies have defeated me, fairly and honorably."

	In her classic monotone, Daria said, "I guess that means you have to do 
what we say for tonight."

	I knelt at her feel and clasped her around the hips, using the opportunity 
to grab her ass a little.  "Please, Brer Fox. Please, don't make me do what you 
say!"

	I had no clue if Diana would get the Uncle Remus reference, but of course 
Daria understood.

	"Plus extra punishment for reference to old, racist children's 
literature."

	"Remember or doomed to repeat."

	"No philosophy tonight."

	"Yes, mam.  I mean, no, mam."  

	I looked over at Diana, who was watching us with a small smile on her 
face. "Diana?  I mean, Mam?"  I started to knee-walk my way over to Wonder Woman 
who gestured for me to stand up.

	"There's no need to kneel."

	But it was a trick, because as soon as I stood up, she grabbed me and 
slung me over her shoulder, probably imitating one of Kara's favorite moves.  
Daria followed as she carried me upstairs to the master bedroom.

	Daria sighed as if she were reluctant to follow, but follow she did.

	While we were climbing the stairs, she said, "You do realize I'm only 
doing this because I get tired of Jane's dildos and want some real cock for a 
change."

	I knew her character well enough to realize she was joking.  I responded 
with "We can always buy some sex toys specifically for you on our next shopping 
trip."

	"Or you can borrow one of mine.  Or you can forgo dildos and find a 
willing tongue," Diana added.

	"Hmmm... I suppose that does have the advantage of natural warmth and lack 
of conversation."

	"Well, any time you feel the need, come and see me," Diana assured her as 
we entered my room.  She tossed me carefully onto my bed.  "Now, Frank, it's 
time for you to get to work.  Daria here sounds like she might like some oral 
attentions."

	"Yes, mam," I said as I pulled off my shirt and shoes.

	Daria sat down on the bed and kicked off her shoes, but made no other 
effort to strip down.  "Oral attention would be nice to start.  Get crackin', 
tongue-boy."

	I moved between her legs, reached under her skirt and pulled off her 
panties. I took my time reaching her pussy, deciding to kiss my way up from her 
feet.  Just before I went under her skirt, I saw Diana's hands under Daria's 
shirt and their lips pressed together.

	It is difficult to tell time when you're eating pussy in the shadows of a 
skirt, but I think I was down there somewhere in the 5 to 10 minute range, 
giving her at least 2 orgasms in that time.

	Eventually I was pulled out by Diana, who took a moment to lick Daria's 
juices off my face.

	"Mmmmmmm... my turn," she said, and pushed head down to her own naked 
crotch.

	While I spent time servicing Wonder Woman's quim, I felt other small hands 
divesting me of my pants and underwear.  Feeling my cock spring free of 
confinement was a great relief, but it was no sooner freed from a cloth prison 
than it was captured by a mouth.  Daria must have laid down under me to get into 
position, but she only worked on me for a minute before she stood back up.

	Though my hearing was muffled by Diana's thighs, I could hear Daria 
speaking to me as she grabbed my cock and played with it.  "Come on now, big 
boy.  Give Diana some orgasms to call her own.  You don't get to come til you 
do."

	She wasn't jacking me off, she was literally just playing with my penis.  
She would try to poke the tip into my belly button or bend it down parallel to 
my legs. She gently separated my balls and tried to weigh each one by itself.  
Or that's what it felt like she was doing.

	In the meantime, I was desperately trying to get Diana off.  I blindly 
felt around until I had her tits in my hands and played with the nipples in time 
with the strokes of my tongue.  She was coming within five minutes, but one 
wasn't enough for Daria, who insisted I continue until Diana had come at least 
three times.  Diana's second orgasm though was a drawn-out series of small ones 
that Daria judged sufficient.  

	"Okay, lay down on your back.  I want to ride your pony."

	As a completely naked Daria mounted me, I half expected Diana to sit on my 
face.  Instead she lay back and watched Daria bouncing on my cock, grinding her 
pussy down onto me.  

	Once Diana was sufficiently recovered, she moved around behind Daria, 
kissing her neck, caressing her small breasts with one hand, playing with 
Daria's clit with her other hand and pressing her own breasts into Daria's back 
as it moved up and down.

	The sight set me off, and I blasted into Daria's vagina, setting off her 
own orgasm.

	After we had both finished, Diana kissed Daria and gently pulled her off 
of me, laying her down to the side.  Then Diana stroked my cock a few times to 
keep it erect and told me, "Your work isn't nearly done tonight."

	"Yes, mam.  I mean, no, mam."

	And she mounted me, taking Daria's place.

	I came two more times that night.  Not sure how many more comes D and D 
had, but it was at least three more each.  I was nearly exhausted by the time I 
fell asleep around midnight, barely remembering to pull out my earpiece before 
drifting off.

* * * * *

	 I was the first one up the next morning.  I understood why I got up 
before Daria, who was notoriously lazy when she didn't have classes, but Diana 
tended to be an early riser too.

	When I put in my earpiece, Alpha immediately started speaking.

	"Good morning, Frank.  There was a problem with Beta's battery charger 
last night.  I had to bring her in to fix the problem this morning about 2 a.m."

	"What was the problem?  Is everything all right now?"

	"The internal contacts were dislodged when she plugged in last night at 
her hotel.  The problem was fixed by 4:20 a.m., and she has been charging since 
then."

	"Is she sufficiently charged to return to the hotel?"

	"Her current battery charge should last until at least 2 p.m. without 
further charge time."

	"Okay, send her back to the hotel, but have her take the wireless mat too 
just in case.  We'll definitely want to move her into the house today.  No 
telling what other minor problems might crop up over the next few days.  I 
assume you have the women turned off for the moment?"

	"Correct."

	"Okay, let me know when you're ready to reactivate the women."

	I had mixed feelings about Beta's problem and fix.  For the most part, I 
was happy they were able to deal with it on their own, but I also felt a bit 
left out.  This was the first time Alpha had a physical problem that didn't 
require my help.  The feeling of not being needed was warring with the knowledge 
that we had built Beta exactly so that I wouldn't be needed for every little 
thing.

	I went into the bathroom and did my morning business.  Then I took a warm 
washcloth and cleaned up Daria and Diana's nether regions.  A couple minutes 
later, Alpha gave me the heads-up.  I gave Alpha the OK to reactivate and dove 
into Diana's wonder-pussy to give her a pleasant morning wake-up.  

	Diana was most appreciative, actually waking up with an orgasm.  We 
followed that with a nice early morning fuck in the classic missionary position 
-- which is one of the few times we had ever fucked that way; Wonder Woman was 
very much a fan of female-superior positions or at least positions where the man 
wasn't on top.

	Daria slept through all of it.

	A little later we met up with Kara and Kasumi in the exercise room.  It 
was rare for all four of us to be there at the same time, but we were the main 
early-morning-exercisers in the house.

	I used the opportunity to tell them some of my plans for Beta.

	"I'm going to offer Elizabeth one of the spare rooms.  Actually, if 
everything checks out and she's willing, I might offer her a job as my 
assistant."

	"Your assistant?  I thought you liked working alone?" Kara asked.

	"Sometimes I do, but some of the projects are getting to the point where I 
could use some help from someone with electronics and computer programming 
experience."

	"Like your eye project?"

	"Yes, that and other ideas I've been working on."

	"Do you trust her that much?"

	"Well, I'm not going to offer her the job today, but if she's like she was 
when we were teens, then she should be qualified.  I'm sure I can come up with a 
good NDA for her to sign."

	Diana asked, "What eye project?"

	"Oh, sorry Diana.  I guess I showed Kara when you were out of town for the 
hurricane clean-up.  One of the projects I've been working on in the basement is 
a practical artificial eye.  I can show you later if you're interested.  It's 
not finished yet, but I'm pretty close to being ready for actual human testing.  
Or more accurately, I'm close to asking the FDA or whoever for permission to try 
actual human testing.  And apply for patents and such."

	"That's interesting.  What other projects are you working on down there?"

	I put my finger to my lips.  "Shhh.  Secret stuff.  Death rays and killer 
robots and... what other things do you super-heroes normally fight?"

	"Frank," Kara said in a warning tone, "Diana doesn't know you as well as I 
do.  Di, he's kidding."

	"Of course, I'm kidding," I said.  "I just don't like sharing stuff with 
everyone until I'm pretty sure they'll work.  Most of my ideas just don't pan 
out, so it can be embarrassing."

	"How so?" Diana asked.  Doing katas on the mat, Kasumi was also listening 
with silent interest.

	"Well, for instance, what if I told you I was working on technology to end 
world hunger?  Then six months later I have to admit that I failed with that, 
but instead it gave me an idea on how to... oh, I don't know... break up 
oncoming tornados with a blast of coherent sound or something.  Then months 
later, I have to admit that the tornado thing failed, but it gave me another 
idea. 
	"Okay, that sample chain of logic doesn't hold up, but that's how I work 
sometimes.  A failed idea leads to a new project.  Eventually something good 
comes out of it, but until then it's just embarrassing disappointment.
	"The artificial eye is the only one right now that I'm almost positive I 
can get working."

	"I think I understand.  Let's just leave off the death ray jokes for now."

	"No problem."

* * * * *

	Beta moved in that afternoon with only minor fanfare.  That evening I 
worked late, helping Alpha diagnose Beta's test results.  Overall she was 
working fine, but minor problems kept coming up.  Wires were being dislodged and 
memory stacks were starting to shake loose and once a protective sheath started 
leaking.  In general, Beta spent a couple of hours in the nanite goo about every 
other night on average.

	As far as social integration went, things went much more smoothly.  Beta 
had conversed with others three times about my sexual prowess before publicly 
sleeping with me two weeks after her arrival, which was a week after I had 
openly 'hired' her on as my assistant.

	I think her assistant status made Kara jealous.  Maybe Daria and Rei too, 
though it was harder to tell with them.


	About the same time, I started a stealth campaign to wake everyone in the 
household up with surprise sex at least once.  I would sneak into one of their 
rooms early in the morning, a little before their normal wake-up time, slowly 
pull off their sheets and try to insert my penis without waking them up.

	Rogue was the only real problem with this sneak attack.  Apparently she 
would still react with a panicky fear of skin contact if wakened by unexpected 
love making.  She threw me off the bed and almost into the wall by pure reflex, 
then immediately rushed over to apologize and make sure I wasn't hurt.  Aside 
from a couple bruises to my legs, back and ego, I was fine.

	A naked Bayonetta, Power Girl (also naked) and Wonder Woman (in a nightie) 
arrived less than a minute later while I was still on the floor.  Apparently I 
yelled quite loudly in surprise when I was thrown, though I have no memory of 
doing so.

	Fortunately I was able to prevent a fight and had to explain what I was 
doing.  The three quick responders decided I needed help, so they carried Rogue 
back to her bed and held her down for me.  Rogue was quite willing, and she 
spent the early-morning fuck alternately kissing me and the other women.


	It appears that a reflex reaction without direct intent does allow the 
artificial women to hurt me.  Alpha was profusely apologetic when we discussed 
it later that day and wanted to either outright deactivate Rogue or at least 
bring her down for further safety measures to be installed in her.  I argued 
that Rogue was so upset about having hurt me that she was much more likely to be 
able to rein in future reflex reactions.  If not, then I'd agree to 
modifications.

* * * * *

	"So, Alpha, now that Beta is settling in, I'm thinking that you should 
have at least two different mobile bodies.  That way you always have a back-up 
available."

	"I was hoping you would agree to that."

	"Good.  We don't need to start right away, but we should add it to our to-
do list.
	"And since your mind will be controlling it, my rules can go out the 
window. I think someday I may challenge you into coming up with retractable 
anime catgirl ears or tail or something odd like that.  But for now, I think I 
want a slightly darker skinned beauty.  
	"Hmmm... but I still want it to be a character I like.  I don't want to 
mess with another DC or Marvel comic book character, so how about... Your 
choice:  Jasmine from the Aladdin movie or Elisa Maza from the Gargoyles 
cartoon."

	"Why not Monique from Kim Possible or Valerie from Danny Phantom?  Both of 
them are fully black characters."

	"While they are beautiful and interesting, I just don't care for their 
characters as much.  Besides, Jasmine and Elisa were always favorites of mine, 
they just broke my character rules, which aren't an issue if you're in charge.  
So what will it be?"

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