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Life with Alpha

by A. Pseudonym


Chapter Six:  Rei Ayanami


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

Disclaimer:  Rei Ayanami and Neon Genesis Evangelion are owned by Gainax and/or 
Yoshiyuko Sadamoto, and NGE was published in the US by ADV.  I do not own her or 
any related characters.  She 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/Rei_Ayanami


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






	I expected Rei Ayanami to be simultaneously one of the easiest additions 
to my harem and one of the most difficult.

	The character is from Neon Genesis Evangelion, an anime about using giant 
robots to fight off the end of the world.  Sounds kind of silly when I say it 
like that, and I'll admit that an awful lot of the logic of the show was faulty.  
That having been said, it was a beautifully done series, with rich characters 
and interesting stories.

	Rei herself appears to be an emotionally distant young teenage girl with 
short blue hair.  I say 'appears to be' because (*spoiler alert*) it is 
eventually revealed that she is a clone (or mostly cloned) from the dead mother 
of the main character, Shinji Ikari.  There is a vat full of Rei clones deep the 
bowels of the NERV headquarters.  (For a while I thought about bringing in a 
couple Rei twins, but I don't need to fill up the house quite so fast.)

	She is, perhaps, not entirely human and certainly did not have a normal 
human upbringing.  Emotionally, she reminds me of a human raised among Vulcans, 
or maybe 7 of 9.  She has emotions and emotional attachments, but they rarely 
show.  She is expendable and replaceable, and she knows it.

	Evangelion actually has quite a few female characters that I might 
eventually like to recreate.  Asuka is another young teenage pilot, a German 
redhead with a strong competitive streak.  Unfortunately, she's also a bit of a 
bitch.  Major Misato Katsuragi is a character who was removed from my first main 
list only because she often drinks to excess.  Misato is a beautiful and fun 
young lady who cared for the young teenage pilots.

	At any rate, the version of Rei I was creating was one who "knows" she is 
a cloned woman created in Japan.  She is a backup unit sent abroad so that a 
secret Japanese military group has copies of her in more than one location, 
along the philosophy of not keeping all your eggs in one basket.  All she knows 
of her purpose is that she may be called upon to pilot a special craft at some 
point in the future.

	Physically, she is 18 years old, about 5'2", 105 lbs, athletically fit, 
nice B-cup breasts and short black hair.

	I was somewhat worried about Rei's name being recognized, especially since 
Evangelion was recently remade in an updated version.  I proposed different name 
variants with Alpha, and we eventually decided to name her, Rei Ayanami Ikari 
(though for the sake of the story, I'll just refer to her as just Rei Ayanami).

* * * * *

	I decided on a much more complex 'arrival' for Rei than normal, with a 
slight bit of risk.  After all, my women had their own independent intellects 
and I couldn't have all of them arrive alone in the dead of night without 
well...  Being irresistible to all women living in the house was enough to raise 
suspicion without adding even more oddness to things.

	(As a side note, I did have plans if any or all of the women found out the 
truth.  Use the kill switch to make them fall asleep and use Alpha's nanites to 
wipe their memories and rewrite it with updated information.  Unfortunately 
Alpha can't just alter existing memories; the brain's methods of storing new 
memories is too variable to predict.  To a limited extent, Alpha can scan/read 
the current array of memories, but not remove all traces of specific individual 
threads.  However the brain as a whole is flexible enough to correctly access 
implanted memories.  So, wipe and rewrite  The methods for doing this was a 
major focus of Alpha's year spent determining how to create a brain.)

	Her pre-arrival setup led me to order a few sets of clothing online using 
measurements provided by Alpha, delivered to a PO box I have.  I ordered a few 
Japanese language books and picked up a few used English books, all of which I 
packed into a suitcase and carry-on bags with her clothes and miscellany I 
bought for her.

	I retrieved my portable activator from the cabin, charged the included 
phone and stored it in the trunk of my compact, along with a small oxygen tank 
from my lab.

	I cleaned her sleeping body, dressed her and moved her to the trunk, 
attaching the oxygen tank mask before closing the trunk.

	Alpha re-activated the rest of the ladies in the house (who probably would 
have slept through everything anyway) and I went to collect Kasumi.  At this 
point, it was about 4am, and with no real traffic to worry about, we reached DFW 
airport around 5am.  (Timed it just right so if there was any delay, we'd 
probably have to drive out of the DFW Metroplex during morning rush hour, darn 
it!)  Alpha put Kasumi to sleep about halfway there.

	Even at this early hour, there's no way I could unload a body from my 
trunk at one of the main terminals without attracting attention.  I drove around 
the parking lots until I found one close to a main terminal with no noticeable 
traffic. I went and checked out a luggage cart and walked back, carefully 
looking for cameras in the garage area.  The only ones I saw had no view of my 
car.  I unloaded Rei, her bags and the activation box onto the cart, carefully 
arranging her so it looked like she was sleeping naturally.  

	I rolled her into the terminal (not going far enough to encounter 
security), giving 'Shhhh, she's sleeping' hand gestures to the one couple I 
passed.  I moved her into the waiting area, woke her with a phone call to Alpha, 
and while she was still much too groggy to notice anything, I helped her into a 
seat, set her bags next to her and wheeled the cart away to return it.

	I returned the remote activator to the trunk, started the car and while 
driving back into the airport traffic loops, I woke up Kasumi with another call 
and a gentle shoulder shake.  "Wake up.  We're here, Kasumi."

	I pulled into the pickup area not far from where I left Rei and waited in 
the car as I sent Kasumi into the terminal area to look for her.  After about 5 
minutes, Kasumi emerged, pulling a small suitcase and leading Rei Ayanami out to 
our car.

	I got out and introduced myself.

	"Hello, Rei, I assume?  I'm Frank, and I guess you already met Kasumi.  
How was your flight?"

	"The flight was without incident."

	She looked at my proffered hand briefly, then proceeded on to get into the 
car.

	While that may have been par for the course for Rei, especially at the 
beginning of the series, Kasumi was shocked.  Unfortunately Rei was already in 
the car before Kasumi could react.  

	"Don't worry, Kasumi.  She's probably just tired from her trip."

	I put her suitcase in the trunk as Kasumi joined Rei in the back seat. 
Kasumi was still speaking quietly to her as I got back into car.

	"...be polite, even if you're tired."

	As I pulled us out of the airport, I tried some small talk.  "Well, we're 
about an hour from home as long as we don't hit any serious traffic.  So what 
are you reading?"

	"An aircraft design manual."

	The drive back home was equally as thrilling.  Rei did her best to ignore 
our polite questions, trying to focus on her reading.  I think I saw her looking 
at me in the rearview mirror a couple of times, but I can't be sure.	

	When we got back to the house, I held the car door open for her and gave 
her my hand to help her out of the car.  She finally looked at me as our hands 
touched and she jumped a little.  I gave a silent cry of "Yes!" as her implant 
was finally triggered and her eyes glazed over a little.

	She regained her composure when I left her to pull her luggage out of the 
trunk.  Inside the house, I introduced her to her fellow residents, showed her 
her 3rd floor bedroom.  This room had a sky theme, with walls painted sky blue 
and scenic paintings of distant mountains and clouds and the like.

	I gave her the tour of the rest of the house and struck up a conversation, 
finally dragging out that she intended to learn to fly and pilot anything and 
everything she could get a license for.

* * * * *

	Compared to the other ladies, Rei was slow to develop.  She was very quiet 
and reserved, preferring to spend her time reading or doing computer flight 
simulations to normal human interactions.  Some days, the only time we saw her 
was when she showed for meals.

	Kasumi interacted with her more than most since she assigned Rei's chores 
around the house and was the only other Japanese native in the house.

	I made sure I interacted with her at least once a day, but it was 
difficult to find excuses to do so.  After a few days, I just came out and told 
her that she needed regular human interaction, and if she wouldn't spend time 
with other people, I would find her and make her do something with me every day.

	Some days we just talked.  Some days, I took her to the game room and we 
played Ping Pong or Pool or even console games together.  I'm not sure she liked 
the idea to begin with, but I think she saw me as an authority figure who needed 
to be obeyed.  I'm pretty sure that after a week of my attentions, she started 
looking forward to my visits.

	After three weeks, she had enrolled in a local flight school, which 
occasionally interrupted our daily fun time, and she started looking for me when 
she was available.

	She didn't talk much, but she would often stare and every so often she'd 
even blush.  One of my favorite things to do was to accidentally brush against 
her or lead her somewhere by the hand.  Any physical contact seemed to guarantee 
a blush.

	One day I drew her into a conversation about what she wanted as opposed to 
what other people wanted her to do.  It turns out she actually enjoyed flying, 
but didn't really have many other experiences to compare it to.

	Okay, okay, I already knew all this, but I didn't think it would be so 
hard to draw her out of her shell.

	So I started making Rei come with us once a week when we went out for a 
group activity.  Sometimes it was a movie or play, sometimes it was bowling, 
sometimes it was a weekend afternoon picnic.  Everyone but Rei had fun with our 
first swim party.  She just swam a few laps then toweled off and went inside.  
Once I realized this, I fetched her back outside with my arm wrapped around her.  
She was dressed in a low-cut one-piece suit which offered no protection from 
skin contact across her back and shoulders.

	Once we were back outside, I declared to all present, "Behold.  Rei is 
guilty of leaving the pool area before she had any fun."  Picking her up in my 
arms, she looked startled as I said, "She is sentenced to a good dunking as 
punishment."

	And I jumped into the pool with Rei still in my arms.  She actually gave 
out a small shriek as we re-entered the pool together and went underwater.  We 
re-surfaced, only to find ourselves under attack by waterguns and soaking wet 
spongeballs.

	Unlike myself, Rei didn't try to retaliate, but she did deliberately use 
me as a human shield, and I was told afterwards that she was smiling as she did 
so.  Myself, I enjoyed feeling her small breasts and hard nipples pressed up 
against my back, and I received much teasing when I exited the pool with a 
tented swimsuit.  Well, not teasing so much as offers to help relieve my 
distress.

	The next day when Rei sought me out, she actually initiated a 
conversation.

	"Frank, may I ask you a question?"

	"Of course, Rei.  How can I help you?"

	"How can I know when it is appropriate to ask personal questions?"

	"It mostly depends on how well you know the other person.  The better you 
know them, the more personal the question you can ask.  You know you can ask me 
anything you want."

	"Thank you.  Do you have sex with the other women in this house?"

	"Uh, wow.  Very direct.  Yes.  Yes, I do."

	"So you are experienced and skilled at mating?"

	"Ummm, I suppose so.  It's really more of a question for the other ladies, 
but yes, I believe I am."

	"I wish to mate with you."

	Romantic, she was not.  On the other hand, she was only wearing a T-shirt 
and shorts and her nipples were poking out hard against the thin material.

	"Rei, that's a... Let's sit down for a minute and talk.  I want to make 
sure this is what you really want."

	Okay, yes, once again, I was stringing her out just to make a good 
impression for later.  Yes, I'm a jerk for playing games with a young woman's 
heart.  A young, artificially created woman who was programmed to love me and 
believe she was a fictional character.

	We sat together on a loveseat in the upstairs hallway.  I held her hand in 
mine, gently stroking her arm while I looked directly into her eyes.  Her brain 
implant must have been going nuts.

	"Rei, have you ever had sex with anyone before?"

	"No, I have not."

	"The first time is always supposed to be special, to be with someone you 
really care for and who cares for you.  For my part, I would be greatly honored 
and pleased to make love to you, but you should stop and consider if this is 
what you really want."

	"I believe you should do a more than adequate job and you have 
demonstrated a personal interest in my well being.  What else is relevant?"

	"Emotional attachment."  Despite my words, I continued to not play fair as 
I ran the tips of my fingers up and down her arm.  "Sex isn't simply about 
enjoyment, it's also an emotional investment in your future with the other 
person.  Maybe not all the time, but the first time should include that 
expectation.  So the question is, do you want to continue spending time with me 
if we do this?"

	Actually, I'm not sure how much sense I was actually making.  I think I 
was trying to be a horny Hallmark card or something.  I was moving my face 
closer and closer to hers, so that we could feel each other's breaths.  Her eyes 
kept looking away and down, then back at mine, where her pupils would expand and 
contract with whatever internal conflicts she was having between her libido and 
emotions and intellect.

	After a few seconds, she responded by moving forward and kissing me.  It 
was a simple and inexperienced kiss, but full of promise and desire.

	I took her in my arms and we sat there in the hallway, necking for what 
seemed like hours, but was actually less than 10 minutes.  My hands explored her 
body slowly, tracing patterns on her back, cupping her breasts and running 
through her hair.  Her hands were hesitant and unsure.  She clutched me to her 
initially, then began inexpertly trying to duplicate my own actions.

	I eventually broke off the kiss and took her in my arms, carrying her up 
to her room on the third floor.  Our make-out session continued as I held her, 
so I moved slowly, careful not to bump into anything.

	When we finally reached our destination, I lowered her to the bed and 
knelt before her on the floor.  I quickly pulled off my own shirt and then 
batted her hands away from her own shirt.

	"Let me.  I'll do my best to make your first time as special as I can."

	She was wearing something similar to the traditional Japanese schoolgirl 
sailor suit, but with a below-the-knee skirt.  I started by slowly and carefully 
removing her vest and necktie, keeping our eyes locked the entire time.

	Her body was young and fresh and clean and perfect.  I moved up to kiss 
her again as I pulled her blouse free of the skirt and move my hands underneath.  
This time when we kissed, I pried her jaw apart with my tongue and explored her 
mouth, then stroked her tongue with mine, drawing it into my own mouth.  My 
hands were busy cupping her breasts and delving under the bra.

	After a couple minutes of this, I pulled back slightly and started 
unbuttoning her shirt.  With Kara, I had started by avoiding her extra-large 
breasts so she wouldn't think that was my main focus.  With Rei... Rei was 
living in a house where most of the women had larger breasts than her own B- 
cups (only Daria was smaller).  So with Rei, I started by focusing on her 
breasts.  She needed to have no feelings of inferiority from her own physical 
attributes, so I made sure she understood her breasts were a source of great 
pleasure for both of us.

	After a few minutes, I moved on to unzip and pull off her skirt, shoes and 
socks, leaving her clad only in her panties.  For a few minutes, I played with 
her body as a whole, licking and exploring every crevice and possible erogenous 
zone I could find.

	As I was stroking her pussy through the thin panties, I said quietly, 
"Rei, I want to make sure you're as ready as possible, so I'm going to give you 
some special attention before I take your maidenhead."

	Eating out a virgin is always a treat given its rarity.  And this was the 
first time it had taken a few weeks to get into her pants, so her vaginal flavor 
had matured from tasteless and bland to the normal flavor of an adult teenager. 
This was actually one of the reasons I was willing to wait rather than pressing 
my suit right off the bat.

	I slid the panties down her legs and set them aside, turning my full 
attention to her mound of venus.  Rei had not shaved at all, but her pubic hair 
was fairly sparse, failing to hide her lips at all.  I carefully pulled the 
fleshy doors open to reveal the prize inside.  Her inner lips were swollen and 
damp and her clit, about the size of a pea, stretched out trying to shed its 
covering of skin.

	I fixed the sight in my memory, then started with a long, slow lick from 
bottom to top, eliciting a small gasp.  I went back down and licked my way 
inside the channel to her womb, slowly working as deep as I could.  After a 
minute of determined delving, I reached her hymen.  I spent another minute 
feeling it all out, stretching it slightly, then swapped my fingers for tongue 
and moved my oral attentions up to her clit.

	As soon as I fastened my lips around her clitoris and sucked, she seized 
up, crying out loud while her pussy walls clenched around my fingers, wetness 
flooding my hand.  Ah, a first orgasm always feels special, but I was far from 
done.

	I kept working her clit with my tongue and lips and her pussy with my 
fingers until she went over the top again, this time wrapping her legs around my 
head and shoulders, trying to pull me into her depths.

	When she recovered, I stood up and started removing my pants.

	"Rei, are you ready for the next part?"

	She slowly focused her eyes on me.  "Yes, please continue.  This has been 
very enjoyable so far."

	I pulled out a condom from my wallet and told her to watch as I rolled it 
onto my very erect penis.  "Next time I'll want you to do this."

	She dutifully watched me apply the condom and her eyes never left my cock 
as it bobbed up and down while it approached her slit, looking very small and 
tight at the moment.

	I moved her legs up onto my shoulders as I positioned myself to enter her.

	"Ready?"

	My question was ignored as she continued to stare at my rod fascinated.  I 
rubbed it up and down her cunny, dipping the head in the copious fluids she was 
producing.  Her body tensed slightly as I slowly pushed the head inside her 
body. She relaxed as I moved back and forth, working my way into her a little 
more with each small thrust until I reached her hymen.

	More to myself than to her, I muttered, "All right, here... we... go!" and 
broke her barrier on the word go.

	A small hiss of pain escaped her lips, and I held still.

	"Rei?  Rei?"  She finally looked up at me.  "I know that hurt a little.  
Let me know when you want me to continue."

	It only took a moment of me teasing her nipples for her to relax a little 
and reply, "Please proceed."

	Her pussy was exquisitely tight and hot and smooth as velvet as I started 
fucking her properly, pumping slowly and shallowly at first, then faster and 
deeper as we went along.  Before long, I was in danger of shooting off, but 
somehow I held off long enough for her to climax again.

	I collapsed on top of her, trying to neither crush her nor pull free from 
her.  When I regained my senses, I started placing little kisses around her face 
until her eyes re-opened and focused on me.

	"That was very pleasurable.  I understand why the others enjoy it so 
much."

	"I'm glad.  I can go again in a few minutes if you like, but I'll have to 
get another condom."

	"I would like to clean up right now."

	"Of course.  Please, allow me."  I pulled free of her, scooped her up and 
carried her into the bathroom.  The condom slipped off along the way and I let 
it fall messily to the floor.  Not good for the carpet perhaps, but I didn't 
care at the moment.

	I placed her on her feet in the tub, got in with her, started the water 
and, once it was hot, switched on the showerhead.  She was watching me intently 
when I turned back to face her.  Her expression was unreadable, but her nipples 
were hard little bullets sticking out from her chest and her pussy continued to 
drip profusely. 

	She stood impassively as I took a washcloth and soap and tenderly cleaned 
her from head to foot.  When I reached her vagina, I dipped a finger in her 
juices and brought to my lips to taste.  She shuddered while watching this 
display, and when my fingers returned to her pussy, she grabbed my hand and held 
it there, using my fingers to rub herself to another orgasm which squirt out 
vaginal fluids all over my hand and the bathtub.

	When I had finished with her, I handed the washcloth to her and, looking 
at her quizzical expression, said, "Now it's your turn to clean me."

	She started with brisk, efficient strokes, but before long she was 
exploring my body inch by intense inch as the chemical fireworks lit up her 
brain.  She avoided my penis, now erect again, until she had done the rest of my 
body.

	When she started stroking my cock and cupping my balls in one hand as if 
weighing them, I said, "Lick it.  Taste it."

	She rinsed off any soap on it and tentatively touched the tip of her 
tongue to my urethra.  She ran her tongue down the length of my penis and back 
to the end while she held it in one hand as if it were a loaded gun.

	"Kiss it.  Hold in your mouth and suck on it."

	It was an odd blowjob.  Innocent and na�ve, precisely exploratory, 
inexpert but intense.  She didn't swallow, but instead, when I warned that my 
ejaculation was near, caught it in her hands and tasted it afterward.

	"Thank you.  Do you feel clean enough?"

	She gave me another of her odd, blank looks and nodded.  I turned off the 
water and we toweled each other off and re-dressed.

	It felt a bit awkward when I kissed her goodbye and told her I wanted to 
do this again.

	Her response was a flat, "Yes, I will have to speak to the others about 
your schedule."

* * * * *

	And just like that, Rei moved into my rotating schedule of women, although 
it was a few days before she accompanied me to bed again.

	Maybe I should take this opportunity to point out that I am not a non-stop 
sex machine.  After my late-morning romp with Rei, I didn't have sex with anyone 
til evening the next day.

	Hopefully my nanite treatments are significantly extending my life, but as 
a more definite and immediate side-effect, they returned my sex-drive to about 
where it was when I was in my early 20's.  I could usually come up to 5 times a 
day, but that doesn't mean I didn't get mentally tired.  I tended to take a day 
or so off from sex at least once or twice a week. 

	I still enjoyed spending time with my ladies during my downtimes -- which 
was actually part of the whole point of creating full personalities and 
histories for each of them -- but the sex was not constant.  Heck, I had half a 
dozen side projects in the works in the lab going on at any given time to 
distract me.  (Well, Alpha and I had the side-projects.  None of them would have 
been possible without Alpha and/or her nanites.  Plus half of the project ideas 
were hers too.)

	So anyway, Rei didn't accompany me to bed again for another 3 days.

* * * * *

	Kasumi had made us a wonderful Japanese dinner of fish and rice and some 
wonderful sauce of some kind, and these little fried, folded pieces of dough 
that I don't know what they're called and... well, it was tasty, even if I 
didn't entirely know what I was eating.  Actually come to think of it, I'm not 
really 100% sure it was Japanese-style food.  But not the point.  Good dinner.

	After dinner, we didn't have a group activity planned, so I played pool 
with Jane while Daria read and Kasumi and Kara played a Mario Brothers game on 
the Wii. Rei watched me play pool and played the winner (Jane).  

	We all spent a couple hours talking and playing various games, and I 
eventually announced I was heading up to bed.  No doubt acting in accordance 
with their secret schedule, Kara and Rei broke off from their current games and 
accompanied me upstairs.  I often wanted to ask how they worked it all out, what 
happened when I wasn't available on a given night, did they have methods for 
resolving disputes, etc.  But I never asked.

	On the way upstairs, I asked Rei, "Are you sure you're ready for this?  I 
mean, sex with more than one person?"

	She looked at me and kept on climbing the stairs.  I looked at her and 
felt a strong hand cup my bottom.  Kara was right behind me urging me on.

	"Come on, sport.  She may be quiet, but she's a very determined young 
lady."

	"Sport?  Never mind... I just wanted to make sure she wasn't being 
pressured into someaaaahhh!"  I was cut off by Kara picking me up and slinging 
me over her shoulder.  She kept one hand firmly on my ass as she carried me to 
my room.

	When we entered, Kara flung me down on the bed next to Rei, who was 
already stripped down to her panties.

	"See?" Kara said as she started pulling off her own shirt.  "Rei knows 
what she wants."

	"So she does," I admitted.  "Well ladies, what do you want to do tonight?"

	I lay back and watched Kara strip.  Kara didn't respond verbally, instead 
she just watched as Rei reached over and started stripping off my pants.  By the 
time Kara was nude, I was naked from the waist down and Rei had started to 
settle herself onto my very erect cock.  I stopped her and pointed out that I 
needed a condom.  Kara, who didn't have to worry about pregnancy herself, agreed 
and got one out of my bedside table.  She rolled it onto my very happy penis and 
gently picked up Rei by her hips, carefully maneuvering her into coitus with me.

	"Rei, say thank you to Kara," I teased her.

	"Thank you, Kara," she said as she began bouncing up and down, running my 
cock in and out of her hot, velvet-smooth vagina.

	"Maybe I can thank Kara too?" I asked.  "But how can I possibly do so when 
only my mouth and hands are free?"

	She smiled and I stuck my tongue out as she settled herself down on top of 
my head.  I happily put my tongue to work, exploring the familiar folds of her 
pussy as my hands reached up to stroke her breasts.

	After a minute or two of my smothered happiness, I noticed other smaller, 
more tentative hands join me in massaging Kara's bountiful bosom.  I felt my 
cock get even harder, if that was possible, as I tried to picture the scene in 
my head.

	I moved one hand down to rub Rei's clit, which set her off for her first 
orgasm of the evening.  She froze up for at least half a minute, her pussy walls 
clamping hard on my cock.  It was way too soon for me to come though, so I just 
enjoyed the feeling.

	Though my ears were somewhat muffled, I heard Kara say, "My turn" as she 
raised herself off my tongue.

	Smiling up at her, I asked, "And what if your preference, my lady?"

	She put herself on hands and knees and wiggled her ass at me.  I sat up, 
carefully dislodging Rei and gave her a kiss.  I whispered into Rei's ear, 
knowing that Kara could still hear us, "Go sit in front of Kara and spread your 
legs."

	Leaving the slick condom on, I knelt behind Kara and placed my rod into 
her oh-so-tight pussy.  As I started fucking Kara with a slow, deliberate pace, 
I watched Rei put herself in position for Kara to lick her out, which she did 
with gusto.  Rei showed no hesitation or worry as she experienced her first bi-
sexual intimate contact.  As I sped up my pounding of Kara, Rei started climbing 
to her next orgasm too.

	This position lasted about 5 minutes before Kara started a long, drawn-out 
screaming orgasm, her cries setting off Rei as well.  I pounded for another 
minute before I let loose into the condom myself.

	Once we all recovered, I extracted myself, removed the used condom and, as 
I was getting a fresh one, said, "Switch places, you two."

	My erection never flagged as I put the new condom on, and, by the time I 
turned back, Rei had her ass up, her hands on Kara's breasts and her tongue in 
Kara's quim.  Again, no hesitation on Rei's part.

	I reseated myself in Rei's pink gash and started pumping her up again.  I 
could occasionally hear Kara murmuring instructions to Rei, like "Now suck on 
the clit" and "Lick up and down the labia." 

	This time I think I lasted a good 20 or 30 minutes, during which time the 
girls switched positions two more times.  And since each switch was prompted by 
an orgasm, that gave them... hmm... 4 for Kara and 5 for Rei?  

	After my second come of the night, we all snuggled together for a good 
night's sleep.

* * * * *

	Outside of the bedroom, Rei gradually moved into the position of household 
librarian.  With no real hobbies but with a strong desire to learn, she could 
most often be found relaxing in the library or, if the weather was pleasant, 
outside curled up with a book.  She rarely read fiction, instead preferring 
books about science and engineering.

	Within a month of her arrival, she had begun working towards a pilots 
license, and was planning to eventually start taking aeronautical engineering 
classes.

* * * * *

	By this time, I had taken all of the ladies down to the nanite vat to give 
them overnight checkups (while unconscious and in secret, of course).  Alpha and 
I had decided that we should have a general check-up and maintenance routine for 
the ladies of 2 to 4 times per year.  Kara would definitely be a 4-per-year 
minimum given the extensive modifications we made.

	As it turns out, this was a good plan.  We caught a tumor growing on 
Kara's ovaries and some nerve degeneration in Kasumi.  Neither had progressed 
very far and were easily fixed, but the point is that the bodies were not as 
perfect as we had hoped.  Or put another way, the bodily perfection and 
modifications had their price.

	We discovered that Daria's natural metabolism was not sufficient to deal 
with eating pizza 5 times a week at school.  Alpha's nanites cleaned up her 
increasingly greasy skin and weight gain -- neither problem was very noticeable 
yet -- and starting working on how to adjust her to avoid this problem in the 
future.  (Jane had taken up running as a hobby/exercise and was doing fine.)

	I also had Alpha specifically check out Jane's implants.  Jane was 
sexually insatiable, seemingly rapidly turning into a sex addict.  Although we 
confirmed she was receiving exactly the same hormone stimulations as the others, 
she was still reacting much more strongly to the brain-prodding, so I had Alpha 
adjust her settings down by about 30%.  As a result, she was still a very horny 
young woman, but was able to keep it under control.  Still becoming gradually 
more kinky though.

	It also made me wonder if I was becoming a sex addict too.  But while sex 
was a major activity and goal for me, it wasn't my only or even central goal.  
The technology and planning and creativity were what I enjoyed more than 
anything else. The sex was a close second to my geekiness.

	Speaking of geekiness, I had also decided who to create next:  Rogue...  
the classic comic book Rogue, that is.  You know, the one with the big 90's 
hair?  Well, I'm not a hair stylist and neither are the nanites, but big hair or 
not, that's the version and era I was creating.

	Rogue was going to be a test case for a minor new influence modification.  
Alpha had been studying how memories were assigned their importance in the human 
brain.  Why some things are so vivid and important to us while other things are 
shuffled off to relative mental obscurity.  Theoretically when a memory was 
moved from short term to long term, Alpha would be able to determine its 
strength.  This would not induce actual forgetfulness or blank spots in memory, 
just how positively or strongly a memory was viewed.

	Thus all positive memories and reactions to me would be enhanced and all 
negatives would be reduced in importance.  In theory, at least.  For example, 
she would care less about me sleeping with the other women and care more about 
the associated stories of my sexual prowess.  

	If successful, we could apply this feature to all our character creations 
during our next check-up.

	Other than that, Rogue would have close to Kara's strength and toughness, 
but not the sensory enhancements or mutant absorption powers.  As for her status 
as mutant superhero and bringing her into the fold, I'll admit I'm a sucker for 
tradition:  what's the most traditional result when two superheroes meet each 
other for the first time?

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