Message-ID: <31244asstr$994248604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: cyberczar@hushmail.com (CyberCzar) X-Original-Message-ID: <6ad1520b.0107031559.4f02179c@posting.google.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset=ISO-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit NNTP-Posting-Date: 3 Jul 2001 23:59:27 GMT Subject: {ASSM} RP: the Michael Collins Anthology (ASFR, ScFi, act, rom, adv) [20/26] Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2001 08:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: kelly, gill-bates 20. The Aftermath Being an android isn't all it's cracked up to be. How would you feel walking around town with a dead spider in your wrist? While Michael, Chip, and Becky may seem infallable, they are far from it. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Becky and Chip offered to export their memory files for the previous week. Michael accepted the gesture, but it was probably not a wise move on the android teenager's parts since Michael became immediately aware of all of Chip and Becky's thoughts, ideas, and desires. Michael became re-aware of Coach Hawkins' treatment towards Chip. He discovered Coach Leahy's lesbian tryst with the McAllister girl, and he discovered how much Becky enjoyed being with Danny, as did Chip enjoy Matthew. Aside from their sexual escapades everyone had last Tuesday, Michael also learned just how good of friends both Danny and Matthew had been to both Chip and Becky. ``Family meeting!'' Michael called out to everyone, standing in front of the fireplace in the living room. Moments later, Julie, Becky, and Chip assembled into the living room to hear what Michael had to say. ``I called everyone in here to decide what we're going to do about Matthew and Danny.'' he said. ``What do you mean?'' asked Becky. ``They know about our true existence.'' ``And?'' said Julie, interjecting. ``Do you think it's wise?'' asked Michael. ``I don't think we have a choice in the matter,'' said Julie. ``And they were very helpful while we were rebuilding you,'' Becky added. ``Still, I don't think I want you two going back to that school anymore,'' said Michael, referring to Chip and Becky's experiences during their first two days. ``At least let me take care of Coach Hawkins for Danny, Michael,'' Chip said. ``We'll see; but the fact we have two outsiders ... kids ... who know of us scares the hell out of me,'' he said. ``Kids are notorious for not being able to keep a secret.'' ``Michael,'' Julie interrupted; ``That may be, but Danny and Matthew haven't shown any signs of not wanting to help out, in any way that they can.'' Seeing that the meeting wasn't going the way he had planned, Michael let everyone go to continue about their business. Julie and Becky retreated upstairs to her room who was modeling some new outfits which she had picked out for her the day before all hell broke loose. Chip went back downstairs to continue playing Quake with friends he met on IRC. As for Michael, he left his house and went for a drive to obtain some solace and reflect back on everything which had happened. An hour later, with Michael gone, Danny stopped by to pay a visit. Chip heard the doorbell and went upstairs to answer it since Becky and Julie were still busy trying on clothes. ``Hi, Chip,'' Danny said, as Chip opened the door. ``Hey. Becky's upstairs.'' ``Cool.'' Chip proceeded to walk back towards the basement when Danny stopped him. ``Hey,'' he said to Chip, who turned around to see what he wanted. ``Did you guys ever figure out what happened to us the other day?'' ``Yeah, apparently our father, Dr. Carson, was experimenting with software viruses and it was left over from when we were first assembled.'' ``Is it contagious?'' Danny asked naively. Chip couldn't help but laugh when he replied, ``Only to us androids!'' ``Oh. So why were Matt and I affected?'' ``Michael, Becky, and I, have cell-phones built into us. The virus attenuated the antennas to match a frequency response which altered your's and Matthew's limbic systems in your brains causing you to lose your inhibitions. It caused us to lose our inhibitions, too.'' ``Was there any chance of brain damage?'' he asked, stepping closer. ``Unlikely, the EM fields generated were not any stronger than regular cell-phones.'' ``Well that's good,'' he said, turning to walk up the stairs. As he walked down the hall to Becky's room, he found her door slightly ajar, and couldn't help but quietly peek through the crevice, between the door and the jam, at the two women inside. Becky's back was to the door, her long hair flowing down past her shoulders. She was wearing nothing but thong panties. Danny felt a wave of excitement pour over him as his eyes were transfixed to Becky's perfect ass, and the thin red cotton which separated her cheeks. Danny stood there for a second as he watched her step into a silky black dress which Julie had picked out for her. The dress was a perfect fit on her as the fabric accentuated her hips as it draped downwards. As Becky turned around, Danny saw the fabric come down off each shoulder, taking full advantage of Becky's cleavage as each segment fell over her bosom. Danny briefly lost his balance admiring her beauty and fell down. He startled Julie and Becky, who thought they would be alone, and Julie rushed to opened the door. When she did, she found Danny on the floor, flat on his ass. ``Well, Becky, it seems you have an admirer,'' Julie said with a giggle. Becky didn't say anything as she walked over to him, and extended her hand to help him get up. With ease, she pulled him to his feet; unencumbered as a result of her android strength. Danny resumed standing upright, and gazed into Becky's eyes for a brief moment. Putting his hands on her shoulders, ``You are so beautiful.'' he said. ``I think I'll leave you two be,'' Julie said, as she went downstairs to check on Chip. Becky didn't say anything for a moment as she gently pulled Danny into her room. Moving towards the broom's center, she spun around. ``Do you like?'' she asked. ``Very much!'' he replied. ``Julie picked it out for me.'' She stood in the center for a second, her hands folded behind her back. Danny didn't say anything as he was continuing to admire her. Not sure what to do next, Becky retreated to her bed where she sat down at the foot. ``Becky,'' Danny said, getting up to sit next to her. ``You know I like you, right?'' ``Yes.'' ``Do you like me?'' he said, placing his hand on her leg. ``Yes.'' Danny smiled at hearing this confirmation coming from her, and reached over and pulled her in close to him. Their lips met, and they engaged in a passionate embrace which lasted for a minute. He gently undid the zipper on the back of her dress, and removed the straps from her shoulders, letting the fabric fall down, exposing her perfect breasts. Becky had finished doing some more research on human sexual behavior earlier and began recalling some of the facts she stored. As Danny had one arm around her shoulders, and began massaging one of her breasts with his other, Becky took her hand and gently undid Danny's shorts. Gently she lowered its zipper and was greeted by part of Danny's anatomy that was already aroused. Danny pushed her up onto her bed as he slid her panties off, revealing her perfectly trimmed mons. He went to insert himself inside her, but discovered the same reaction from her that he encountered during their first tryst. ``Ouch,'' he said as he tried to insert himself in deeper only to find that Becky's dry vagina didn't feel so good against his cock. ``What's wrong?'' she asked as she reached up to kiss him. ``You're so dry,'' he said. ``I'm sorry,'' she said as she lowered her head and turned it away from him in shame. ``Hey!'' he said. ``It's okay!'' and he leaned down to hug her. The two teenagers lay next to each other on her bed while he stroked her hair, and ran his fingers down her face. Several moments passed without a word coming from either one of them until Danny started to get curious. ``So, you're really an android?'' he asked her. ``Yes,'' she replied. ``What's it like?'' he said. ``I mean, being an android and all.'' She paused for a moment and turned onto her side so she could face him. ``I'm not sure I understand your question.'' ``Do androids dream of electric sheep?'' he asked. ``I don't dream,'' she replied honestly. ``Do you dream?'' ``Yes, all the time.'' he replied. ``I love dreaming.'' ``Your breasts, they feel so real,'' he continued (and this coming from someone who's never touched a woman's breasts before meeting Becky). ``What are they made out of?'' ``Silicone.'' she replied. ``My entire skin is made from silicone.'' she continued smiling. ``Ok, there!'' he said, noticing her perfect teeth. ``What are your teeth made out of?'' Becky couldn't help but giggle at how intimate Danny's questions were becoming. ``Porcelain,'' she answered. ``What are your teeth made out of?'' ``Calcium, I suppose,'' he said. ``What do you see when you see,'' he went on. ``Do you see what I see?'' ``I don't know what you see, but I can show you what I see,'' she said as she sat up in her bed and positioned herself in front of him. With her hands, she depressed her temples which released her skull cap and gently set it to the side. Danny saw her LCD monitor as well as rows of switches, and lights which surrounded it. When he looked inside her head, he saw Becky was focused on a poster on the wall. ``It looks like the thing in a video camera,'' he replied. Becky zoomed in to the fine-print at the bottom of the poster as the text filled up the tiny monitor inside her head. ``Pretty cool,'' Danny said gently touching the screen. ``What do these switches do?'' he asked and without realizing it, he gently depressed Becky's power switch! ``Danny?'' Becky asked as her body went limp as all of her systems were shut down, and her short-term memory saved to disk. Danny's heart raced at the realization of what he just did and he started to panic. Becky's lifeless body lay there on the bed, the display and lights inside her head completely dark now. Meanwhile, Julie was downstairs with Chip, oblivious as to what was going on upstairs. ``Chip, would you do something for me?'' she asked. Chip was seated at the console playing Quake over the Internet. ``Sure, Julie!'' he eagerly replied, exiting out of the game to see what she wanted. ``I need to measure you for some new clothes,'' she said, lying. Julie had already taken his measurements months ago, when he first arrived. Since Chip was an android, he neither grew or shrunk, so the measurements she took back then would have more than sufficed if she wanted to get him some new clothes. Chip didn't say anything as he climbed up onto a chair which Julie had positioned for him to stand on. Julie brought her tape out and measured him from head to toe. Shoulders, neck, arms, waist, chest, legs, she left little untouched. While measuring his inseam however, her hand gently brushed against Chip's privates and the touch of her hand on his skin excited him. He couldn't help but respond favorably to her touch. In fact, Julie was hoping he would. ``I'm sorry,'' he said, as his subprocessors followed Chip's direction of excitement; allowing his cock to stiffen. ``Don't worry about it,'' she said. ``It's a perfectly natural response.'' Julie next took her tape measure and ran it long the inside of his thigh purposefully brushing her hand against Chip's inner thigh. ``You're awfully excited Chip,'' she remarked nonchalantly as she draped the tape across his erect penis, turning her back to him to write down the measurements she took, onto her pad sitting on the table. ``I know,'' he said softly. ``I can take care of that for you, if you'd like,'' she replied, her back still facing him. ``How?'' She turned around to face him, wearing a grin, and gently brought her lips to the tip of Chip's erect cock and gently gave it a kiss. ``Like this,'' she said. ``What about Michael?'' he asked. ``What he doesn't know won't hurt him,'' she replied. Julie took Chip's hand and guided him off the chair. He was much taller than she, standing a full 1[\( \frac{1}{2} \)]`` even above Michael. ``It's about time you've been with a real woman, Chip,'' she said, guiding him to his room. There, she motioned for him to sit on his bed while she undressed in front of him. Chip had always found Julie very attractive, ever since Michael uploaded his intrinsic knowledge database into he and Becky, he became aware of sexuality. He had seen Julie naked, on several occasions, and had permanently stored several images of her, naked, so he could recall at will. He did recall these images, and masturbated to her just about every night before going to bed. Completely undressed, Julie knelt down in front of Chip. Spreading his legs, she took his shaft into her hands as she brought her head down. She first ran her tongue around its head getting it warm and moist. Next, she lowered her head further, taking more of Chip inside her as she savored all of his inches. She went farther down, as she struggled to get his manhood completely down her throat. Faster and faster she repeated her motions, milking Chip with her mouth, until Chip couldn't stand it anymore and erupted, shooting the SynChem synthetic semen far down her throat. Chip experienced another power fluctuation during his orgasm, and fell back onto his bed with a big grin as he waited for his systems to recover. Meanwhile upstairs, Danny was trying to figure out just what to do with Becky. With Becky completely powerless, and realizing he would probably never have another opportunity like this, Danny couldn't help but be curious and explore her lifeless body. Her eyes were still opened, and he couldn't help but wonder if she was somehow aware of what was going on around her. Instinctively, he lightly slapped her face to try to wake her up. Of course, this had no effect on her. Without power, Becky was for all intents and purposes, dead. He climbed over her and gently brought his lips to her. They were still as soft and supple as before, and he couldn't help but to gently give her a kiss. Next, he moved down and nestled his face into her bosom, feeling the softness of her breasts against his cheek. He gently placed his lips onto her nipple and lightly ran his tongue over and around. Moving lower, he brought his head to her lap and gently parted her lips so he could look inside. Becky had a small flashlight sitting on her nightstand, which he used to peer deep inside her. He was amazed to find the inside of her android vagina quite deep. He gently stuck his fingers deep within her only to find her insides smooth, and dry. His conscience kicked in, and Danny got nervous since he realized he was violating this beautiful girl, machine or not, immeasurably. He scooted up onto her bed, and maneuvered her head so he could turn her back on. Upon flipping the switch, the lights within her head became bright again, and the display started scrolling messages very fast. About one minute later, Becky got real stiff, then relaxed, as she turned her head towards him and smiled. ``I'm sorry,'' he said. ``I think you accidentally turned me off,'' she replied, giggling. ``At least you figured out how to turn me back on.'' Becky picked up the top of her skull, and hair, and guided it back onto her head, completely oblivious as to what happened to her while she was out. For the next several hours, the two teenagers layed together, cuddled, and talked. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: | | FAQ: Moderator: | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+