Disclaimer :all characters and mentioned universes belong to their respective owners and/or creators.

This is a work of fiction.

'Italics means he is talking to himself /inner voice'

"inverted commas" means a normal conversation.

"different languages" means speaking in a foreign language.

Obligatory warning! This is a dark Fic. Read at your own…..there's a word I'm missing here. It's not discretion, it's something else, more sombre and fitting, no not peril. Oh what the hell. Read at your own(-insert word here-), this fic gets increasingly darker, but remember that it's just a work of fiction. I'd advise those of you with heavenly morals to stop right here, once you cross this boundary there is no going back. Right then let's move on.

CHAOS? SURE, WHY NOT.

"Mmm" I relaxed and sank deeper into my seat. My head bent back, my palm patting a head full of soft, red curly hair, dutifully bobbing up and down my dick. Her wet soft tongue swirling side to side on my hardened lubricated member. The ever present suction of her mouth drawing my cock deeper with each motion of her head. Her skillfulnes slowly edging me closer to climax. And when the buildup reached the tipping point, my grip over her head tightened and I forced her head down. Slamming my dick deeper into her throat, the vibrations of her wind pipe provided a well appreciated tingling sensation across my rod. My hand pushed down harder on her head as she tried raising it to get air flowing back into her lungs, I wasn't done yet. That resulting movement from her almost frantic struggles, pushes me over the edge. She could bite down, but I wouldn't get hurt, see that's where my invulnerability came in. Heh, convenient wasn't it. Who thought invulnerability could have suck perks.

I experienced intense waves of pleasure, thick streams of semen shooting down her throat. The suction even greater as she was starved of oxygen, massaging my climaxing member.

For what it's worth, I didn't have a festish of killing the women I had sex with. The only time I did that was for the soul ritual. I mean it could be misunderstood as me having that sort of festish and I'm telling you now that I don't. So don't go about painting it on me.

I lifted my hold over her head, my semi hard dick sliding out her throat as her head shot up for air.

"Haaa! Huffff!" She took greedy inhales of air. Sucking mouthfuls of oxygen getting it back into her system.

Her hair disheveled, cum and spit dribbling down the side of her mouth. Tears pooling in her bloodshot eyes and sliding down her cheeks. Yeah, she definitely needed that breath alright. Nope, I didn't rape anyone if that's what you're thinking. Have some faith in me.

I zipped up my pants, wiping away the residual evidence of our acts I might have missed.

She was fixing her hair and wiping her face. And when her finger reached the sides of her lip when cum dribbled down, she scooped it up, looked me in the eye and seductively sucked her finger clean. I could feel my dick twitch in response. Ahh, I wanted another go but I couldn't have it, not now.

"Asshole, I've warned you about being aggressive" she said with a pissed smile.

This woman, she was amazing.

"Hey, I'm only doing what you taught me. I know you like it rough and risky" I answered back.

"I can't believe it, are you really 16?" she questioned.

I smiled in response. "What do you think?"

"Not think, I know you're the devil, a very handsome one at that. I should have listened to my mother, and stayed away from guys like you" she said inching closer to me.

"You know I'm a minor right?" I raised a brow and stared at her in the eyes. "And aren't you engaged? Poor Jake, how must he feel knowing, Sam, his wife-to-be is here sucking her boss off" I said with faux pity.

She was 27 and engaged. And also working for me, In context, I wasn't even 18, but I looked like it and better. My age was public knowledge, with my type of fame, of course it had to be. But back to her.

"Well boss, You're evil, you know that?" she stated, her face inches away from mine. "But I love it" her tone bore no sort of guilt whatsoever.

Ah, the true faces of people. I enjoy seeing these.

What a good life I live. And now I can live past the age of 19 without the threat of death from a messed up genetic disease.

Her arms locked around my neck as she sat on my lap, grinding against my pelvis. She's teasing me.

Ping! Ping! My phones notification tone range. Upon pulling it out I viewed the texts I got.

Henry: Dude, what's up? You're coming right?

D: Yea for sure. Still eight?

Henry: Yep on the dot?.

D: I'll be there then.

I had a smirk on my face. Today was pay day. Payback day to be precise.

"You look even sexier, with that smirk" She said before going back to kissing.

"You're willingly falling into hell, giving in to temptation, and yet you love it. You're engaged and seriously intimate with someone else, but you're here on me getting more sexually intimate than you have with him" I stated. Then smiled "The heart wants what the heart wants" but you're just unfaithful, I'm not judging tho, trust is overrated, humans are selfish creatures by nature. Plus I am handsome and irresistable (*Narcissistic bastard. Ntr is a trash fetish*), my soul was affecting this body for the best.

She giggled at my words, uncaring for the true meaning behind them, and pushed her face onto mine. I put my hand up to block her. She just sucked my dick and swallowed cum, no way I'm I kissing her right now. I know, I know just chalk it up to eccentricism.

"Clean up, and keep everything in order. I'm done for the day" I pat her on the head and got up to leave the office.

"Hey dude!" Henry said happily. "You made it right on time." he was taller but a bit bigger than he was previously. I guess we all hit out growth spurts. I still stood a head taller.

"Well, I did promise to" I answered.

"Come on in dude" he gestured for me to enter. I walked into the house.

Little kids, most likely preschoolers, talked at laughed with each other. Others running around, playing.

It was Piper's birthday again, I say again because the shit seems endless to me. But for this one tho, I made sure to be around for it.

"Yo Henry, where's Charlotte?"I asked.

"Ah, yeah she left earlier dude. Said something came up at her place".

I looked around and spotted the birthday girl herself, Piper seated with a group of kids her age. She met my gaze and she went giddy, enthusiastically literally skipping towards me. Leaving her friends back. I took care of the disrespect the little shit had towards me a while back. I scared her straight to hell and back and then played 'hero' rescuing her. Hehe, those were fun times.

"Hi, Jasper." she said with a wide smile, grabbing hold of my hand.

"Hey Piper, waoh, look how much you've grown." I tapped her head. "Have you been good?"

"Hah" Henry snorted.

"Shut it Henry!" She glared at him.

"Whatever" he said "Dude, Imma go grab some punch, want some".

"Sure, man"

I noticed that Piper still held onto my hand. When she felt my gaze she bowed her head to hide her blush. "Y-yeah I've been good" right, to you bastards who think I'll eat her, you're fucked and seriously need help….. NaNaa, chill with the devil. Make your trip to hell fun.

I don't like flatboards. I like my women juicy, I like big bouncing boobs that have substance to them and thick curvy asses that clap when they bounce, I do prefer them natural, but I'll give them all equal loving. Sue me. Looking at children is like going from eating juicy, heaven sent meat, to chewing on dry tasteless twigs. I'm no herbivore. I like the pussy tight, thick and juicy is what I'm saying if you still don't get it.

I reach into one of the pockets of my leather jacket and pull out a flat rectangular package. It was one of the latest phones on the market. To be honest I liked the level of development their mobile devices have reached. The phones were see through, well , theirs were. My phones were modded.

I handed it to her, but took it back when she reached out for it.

"Nuh Nuh, what do you say when you receive gifts?"

"Thank you" she spoke up.

"Good girl. Here you go"

"Haa!" She inhaled deeply after tearing through the wrapping. "Ohmigod! It's the T-phone Maxx1!" the transparent phone came to live at the sound of her voice. Red lights flashed on her face.

"Retinal scan complete, owner confirmed. Hello Piper" the device spoke in a electronic tone. It had a simple onboard VI, nothing too complex. Take my word for it, I was the one to program it as part of a contract with the phone company. Raising my net worth by hundreds of millions when the device just rolled out for two weeks now. Yeah, more money was going to be flowing in soon.

"All right, go show your friends."

"Thank you so much!" with that she ran off to show her friends. I should really consider a career in acting.

"You know, if you keep spoiling her like that she'll go crazy" a female voice said behind me. I turned around to face Mrs hart. All to get to you.

"Ah, it's nothing much, I'm sure her father would do the same, right?" Another hidden blow to bring down his image. He was still stuck in work, I made sure of it.

The child has started treating me like a father figure. And the mom, whoo Boi. We're getting there.

For a mom, she was surprising sexy. She was the embodiment of milf. Her waist wasn't exaggeratedly slim, it was just smoothly curved. This was a woman that spends time taking care of herself. Standing before her I got a view of her bust that still manages to always grab my attention. Her bra was restraining her beautiful melons from showing their full potential, heh. I could see the struggle it took to get them pushed back as much as she could.

"I'm sorry for staring Mrs hart, you just looking absolutely stunning everytime I see you." I told her.

She smiled with a tinge of red, "Jasper, I've told you to stop trying to flirt with me. I'm too old for you" She knew the intimacy around them has been building up to great degrees, as it allowed her to speak directly.

Daily compliments, sweet words, secret 'outings' to plays, movies, the grandest restaurants and flowers can do a that to a person.

She kept telling herself that she was just humoring him at the start. But now, it was different. She enjoyed his company, he was smart, caring, bold, playful and oh so very sexy. She had seen him whip up his shirt once, he looked like what her children called "shredded" his body was the epitome of human perfection. She had leaned on him once and she felt his body.

But it's his words that have begun to capture her. He had a way with words that made her blush. Something her husband hasn't done since she had Piper. She didn't want to admit it, but she genuinely loved the way he looked at her. He appreciated the work she put into keeping herself youthful. Not even her family noticed the result of all those exercises she did when they weren't at home. She at least had to voice out reason, if for nothing at all but to keep the shreds of her dignity. He is just a teenager for crying out loud! Why was she feeling this way?

I acted surprised.(I seriously deserve a grammy)

"Old, You're not old at all. My grandma is old. No, you, Mrs hart, you are beautiful" I held her soft hand in mine as if to prove my point.

"Infact, You barely even look like you're past your twenties. I don't know if you notice but, You have that mature exotic aura about you, it accentuates all your features and makes you irresistible"

"Then maybe you should start calling me by my first name, just between the two of us" she poked at my chest, letting her finger linger on it for a moment.

"It would be my pleasure, Siren" I kissed the back of her hand. "I have something for you"

"You shouldn't have, it's not my day to receive gifts, it's my daughter's"

"How could I ignore my favorite person in the world?" I chuckled. "But, ah, we need to get somewhere a bit more private for that. It's quite attention grabbing"

She raised a brow.

"In a good way" I clarified with a smile.

"I guess I'll just have to trust you" she grabbed my hand, leading me up the stairs.

"I wonder where Henry went?" I was expecting that punch.

"His boss called him in for an emergency. I would have told you earlier if you weren't been so flirtatious" Siren remarked.

We walked into a spacious, yet well organized dimly lit room. Occupying the center was a neatly kept kingsize bed with clean white sheets and pillows. She reached to the wall and flicked the switch up, bringing light to the room. Listen boys and you adventurous girls out there, when a woman takes you by the hand into her very own room. It can only mean one thing, .le.D. She's not looking for a massage or a vanilla heart to heart talk, she wants that d.

"So what's this 'attention grabbing' thing you want me to have" 'Oh God what am I doing?!' siren thought to herself. She brought another man into her bedroom! How did this even reach this point? She just….she didn't even have a good excuse. She just wants to see what happens next. This was the make it or break it moment. After tonight, she would pray for mercy and keep him at bay. She was married, and this was his son's best friend.

"Not so easily, first have a sit" I gestured to her to the dresser. The mirror showing our reflections. Her face was flushed and her fingers kept tapping on her legs.

"Relax, Siren. Now close your eyes." she took a deep breath and complied. I took out a well decorated jewelry box from my jacket. I know, I know, but I had too much money, why wouldn't I spend it? I was damn wealthy. Plus you have to invest if you want gains. I pulled out an icy necklace encrusted with an assortment of gemstones. The necklace was worth more than the whole block of houses in the neighborhood. The fine, intricate, complex designs of the necklace had different gemstones fitted to them. Forming a glittering image of wealth. That's what this was, money on a piece of metal.

She shivered as the necklace touched the skin of her collarbone. I brought my face low till I could feel my warm breath on her neck. She took soft breaths not different from moans. I pushed back her dark blond hair that smelled of roses and something else, something fragrant but calm.

"You can open your eyes now" I whispered in her ear. She opened them slowly. It was like she was frozen in place. She literally pinched herself in the arm and then brought her hand up to feel the metal and gems of the necklace. It hovered more on the clear and green shining stones.

" .God" was all she said as tears streamed down her cheeks. She couldn't believe it. It was too beautiful. The necklace was just too exquisite. It was something royalty had the right to wear. She was dumbstruck as her fingers roamed around it. When was the last time she received a gift from her own family? Her husband would constantly forget her birthday, and their anniversary. Her kids were too busy being absorbed in themselves to care that much about her. She looked at his smiling face, He was everything she wanted and more, and he cared. He had shown it to her mutiple times. So it wasn't a surprise when she turned around, wrapped her arms around him and kissed passionately.

Woah, she was going all out huh. Oh Henry my man, this is just the beginning of my payback. But I do enjoy her company, I might even fall for her…Pysch! Hahahaha! Oh, that was fun. Wow, what a damn shame. If this was a tory this would be where the mc had a gradual change of heart, where he goes out for revenge through using someone, but he discovers that in the end he loves that person.

What a cringy setting. I wasn't a character in a story, if I was, the author would have made this the moment where the I would be obstructed and the woman would come to her senses. Well, what does it look like to you. This was just a documentation of my acts, I have no damn strings on me. That's why I could do whatever the fuck I wanted to.

But back to her tho, I always wanted a milf. Since I came here, that is. It's been one of many fantasies. (I need an elf for some of them)

My hands roamed over curves and hers over my sides. I could feel her reach under my jacket and stroke my abs. The jacket was an added means to hide my wings. Above leather straps holding it flat and in place.

She wrapped her legs over my waist and her arms over my shoulders. I supported her full weight and carried her to the bed. Our lips never seperating.

I sucked on her soft delicious lips, and then our tongues came out to play, stuck to eachother. "Uhn~nn" she moaned. My hand was beneath her blouse, I pulled down her bra, letting her boobs perk up freely. My hands cupping the bountiful, smooth soft mounds. "Ahn~nn" she moaned louder. My fingers ran around her raised nipples. I began sliding my other hand down past her slim stomach. Under her jeans and below her silk panties, over her trimmed bush and down to her wet slit. Her grip tightened around me.

My mouth worked on her neck, sucking and kissing, her breaths became hot, raspy and ragged. My finger flicked an played with her engorged pussylips, it slid slowly into her wet, warm, welcoming tunnel. It was soaked wet, I dipped in another, her moans intensified as she clenched her thighs over my hand. My palm massaged over her clit, my fingers roamed through her tight snatch and found the sweet spot that made her jolt in pleasure. My other hand busily squeezing and playing with her nipples. I kept at the sweet spot in an increasing intensity of movements. Her waist jolted back and forth, "Ahn~nn uhn~nn" it didnt take long for her to climax, a she squirmed, her necter rushing out of her. I continued. Squeezing her breasts even harder, I brought my mouth over her nipples. My hand below her jeans still, skillfully fingering her pulsating pussy, my palm massaging her clit and labia.

"Haaaa~nnn" She took sharp breaths as she once again went past the climax. More fluids gushing out of her vagina. The scent of sex filled her bedroom, her bedsheets soaked wet with viscous nectar. She body shook and shuddered on the bed, her eyes closed shut, her breath short and almost labored.

I fingers exited her tight tunnel. They were soaked wet. Damn, this woman was neglected, what a damn shame. Don't worry Henry's dad, I'll it to her more than you ever could, kek. I brought my fingers to her face and she sucked on them. I wanted to pound her here and now, but no. This wasn't the right place, or time. I was going to make her immortalize me in her mind.

"Siren, we have to stop here." her brows furrowed sadly.

"What do you mean?"

"What I'm saying is, if you still want to do this with me, then it needs to be a symbiotic relationship. You have to show that you want it." I pulled out a black chip card and gave it to her

"This card gives you choices, if you want to stop this,all of what we have, if you want to go back to the times where nothing happened between us and I swear, I'll never disturb you again, then tear this card up. But if you want the opposite, if you want me, then bring it to the location printed on it and we'll meet again. You have two days to make a choice" I finished with a charming sad smile. I caressed her face, pushing back her disheveled hair and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Give me my motherfucking awards! Look at me slay!

I walked up to the door with my hand on the handle I gazed back at her deep green eyes "Siren, I just want to be happy, no matter what you choose, so make the right choice" and with that I left the bedroom. Piper was still focused on her new phone, Henry wasn't back yet and the kids were watching funny flicks on the TV. I nodded and smiled at the other moms and guardians who had just come to pick up their wards. The best way to get someone in your web is to have them fall willingly into it. I smirked in the dark walking up to my parked sports car.

Beep beep! I entered the vehicle, revved the engines and made my leave.

[Destination reached. Cloak drives and Anti-tracking fields fully funtional. ] the on board systems of the (Chameleon) alerted. I wore a black turtleneck long-sleeve beneath a combat vest, with added inweaved silver strips for anti imaging and ir capture. My helmet like that of a motorcycle's but slimmer and with a heads-up display connected to the main computer, gadgets and self monitoring devices.

The combat trousers had pocket straps across the thighs, containing my weapons and other gadgets not stored in the utility belt.

Clap! Clap! I slapped the leather gloves together getting them to fit all the more snugly over my hands.

"Open jump door and extend the wires"

The invisible jet silently hovered above a normal looking home. I adapted the technology of the fish guy from bikini bottom to my jet. And it was quiet because of the specialized maglev rotors.

I held the line and stood over the spherical open path on the flooring of the jet, I began my descent downwards. All cctv cameras on the block had been hacked into by my systems, in the videos looping through them, something wildly different was going on.

Ding Dong! I rang the doorbell. A middle aged man opened the doors with a smile on his face. "Pizza's her-urkk!" his smile froze as I pushed a sharp blade through his windpipe and severed the major blood vessels.

Thud I drew my blade back and pushed him to side, a puddle of blood forming around his dying body.

I pointed my laser shooter at the approaching figure. That of a young teenage girl.

Zzip "Dad is everythi-" superheated plasma made a clean sutured hole through her head. She dropped limply to the floor.

I silently went up to the master bedroom where the mother was in bed reading a magazine.

"Honey? What happened to pizza-WHO ARE YO-!" A tranq dart stabbed her in the throat, knocking her out, well for as long as I needed her to be. I had uses for her. I proceeded to tie her up and set her aside. I walked to the third room adjacent to hers. And unlocked the door. I pushed it open and walked it. She wasn't on the seat like I expected her to be.

"Lethal force inhibitions released" a slightly electronic voice spoke behind me. A fist blurred towards me. I reacted even faster, my palm thightened over the fist, stopping it in place. Her eyes turned confused. I slapped an emp on her head.

Flop she collapsed on the floor faster that a doll with broken strings. That's one android in the bag. I left the house with two bodies hoisted over my shoulders. I activated my own, on-body cloaking device. It was very ineffecient when mounted on bodies but it would do for now. I located the wire and strapped it in place.

"Ascend" the automatic pulley system activated, drawing me up into the jet through the open door. I went back down again to deposit a different body on the bed and plant some more "Evidence".

I watched the house fire spread through the block. Erasing all evidence of my activities but the ones I planted. OK, what I had done was kidnap the android Frankie, yes that Frankie. And to top it off, I was framing, WARPA, the obligatory useless incompetent shady corporation involved in weapon production and illegal cybernetics, they've been trying for a while now to capture Frankie so they could make better weapons. The video files were just the start, there wouldn't be WARPA left after tonight.

But I wasn't done yet.

"Move on to the next destination"

/X/

A girl with a backpack walked into an unkempt RV. She set down her backpack on the floor with a clank. She walked past the tied up and restrained quivering bodies of an elderly couple. She pulled back her brown hair in a ponytail and held it there with an elestic band. She sat down on a rolling seat that had electronics sticking out of it. Leds flashed as the girl pulled out a cable from behind the seat and brought it behind her ears. Her skin slid back and a port appeared on it, she stuck the cable in and proceeded to relax back into the chair.

"You know, you were the hardest to find" I said standing over her. Her eyes shot open and she lashed out with vicious strikes. I expected as much. My body was indestructible, that was why I went out without metal armor. Her punches did me no harm. My hand closed around her neck and pushed her back down into the seat. She froze, then flopped down weakly. I had slapped on an emp on her as well. She was the violent, 'failed' version of Frankie. Her name was Eliza. I exited the RV and drove it off a cliff. The reason it was so hard to track was because it was so off the grid and was constantly on the move.

BOOM The vehicle exoded in flames, turning it into a flaming mass of scrap metal. I walked towards the line of my jet with Eliza's body in tow.

To be honest I actually liked Eliza better. She wasn't like Frankie, a robot who thought it was human. She accepted what she was, and that was an evolving AI. Frankie, was delusional in simple terms. All her emotions were created based on mathematical results. She wasn't actually exhibiting such emotions, she did have sensation sensors just not feelings. She was just a set of code, thinking it was human. No it was more, it was an AI. And I hated that it kept limiting itself. But I was going to reprogram all of them and refit them with better tech, I would soon have dedicated AI systems, with superweapons for bodies.

…

Three duffle bags filled to the brim with machine parts, plans and other gadgets hung over my back. The hatch closed behind me as I set the bags down.

[Download and deposition complete. Detonating explosives] an alert appeared on my hud.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! The multistory building went up in flames. Horrific screams and yells sounded out of the now burning building.

CRASH! The structural integrity of the building could withstand no more. The massive towering building collapsed, brewing up a cloud of dust and rubble. The EEG facility was no more. This was where the androids were created. I took all the files and equipment I needed that could only be acquired here. And then destroyed the facility. It's better safe than sorry, plus I needed the 'proof' to bury WARPA.

I sent the doctured video files and other documents to the authorities and pasted the rest online. By tomorrow morning WARPA would be no more and so would any proof of the existence of two andriods. Its been a very productive night, if I do say so. It was time to get home.

"Get us back to base".

[Affirmative]

"Please, m-make it…s-stop" Sigourney Gaines was a visual mess. I had stripped of her pajamas leaving her with only her bra and now soaked panties on. She was hooked up to an electronic stimulation system, aka torture device. Her mental defences were on the verge of breaking. I administered a dose of very potent aphrodisiac that should be driving her to edge.

But the stimulation system was at a setting where it would cause torture instead of pleasure.

Imagine someone trudging through the hot desert environment for days on end without a single drop of water to quench their burning thirst. And then when they collapse on the verge of death, a drop of water is dripped onto their tongue, they are beyond overjoyed, they try to lick that drop, but the drop is pulled out of their tongue, taking their thirst to unimaginable heights. Dial that to 10, and put replace the thirst for water with that of sex and you'll understand what's happening to Dr Sigourney.

"What's the central code doctor, say it and maybe you can save yourself from the pain" I admit she had one hell of will, she had lasted a total of three hours, this system was created to break people in thirty minutes. "Think of your family waiting and worried for you. Think of your daughter, crying, looking for her mom" oh, they were dead, but she didn't know that.

She bursts into tears at the mention of her daughter. "I...it-its.sob.1.0. sob .V.3.I.2.K.3.Y."

"10V312K3Y. Computer input code into Android algorithm"

[central code accepted, Input successful, reprogramming commenced] the eyes of Frankie and Eliza turned white as their reprogramming began. The central code was the integral master code needed for m to alter the androids. I could have hacked into it myself, but this was more efficient, plus the I also got an added bonus.

I unrestrained her from the esm she was hooked up to and bridal carried her to a cleared wide table. She was already shuddering in my grasp, her love juices dripping down her legs.

I laid her down on the table. I unhooked the leather straps holding my wings together and satisfyingly stretched them out with resounding cracks. The large white wings spread out. To be honest they were absolutely glorious, quite angelic and holy image inducing. Too bad I didn't have a savior complex.

I threw off my pants and looked down at the Dr Sigourney. Who was lost staring my wings.

"What are you?"

"A human with wings" I simply replied. I ran my fingers over her wet panties and watched her squirm. I pulled off her bra, her round slightly sagging but full breasts perked out. I then drew down the panties, bringing her pussy up to view, she had a brazilian strip on her public region. Are we adventurous. I slid my fingers back and forth.

"Wait! Ahn~hh What are yo~nnn Doing!? No! Please stop! Stoop!" She tired pushing me back, but couldn't stop moaning.

"Just enjoy it" I put my dick over her wet slit, and slid it back and forth enjoying the sensation. I wasn't gonna blue ball myself. I pushed my dick head into the warm tight hole. "Yeahh" pussy is great man, some can be good enough to be worth living for. Kek. My felt her insides welcome me, in contrast to her words of resistance.

"Oohhmm~mmn" she moaned deeply as I buried my shaft into her. I began thrusting deep into her.

Squirt! "uuhnn~nn" her eyes rolled back and she spasmed, her nails scraping against my skin. oh, we have a squirter people all in less than a minute. Her nectar shot all the way up to my torso. And I kept pounding, I didn't care about her body's condition. This was me time. Hahahah. I'm an evil person, is what you're thinking. What's really funny is that you're rooting for me.

Squelch! smak! squelch! smack!

"Ah! Uh! Ahn~n! Nn~hn!" hot airy breaths escaped her lips. Her hands still wrapped around me, she was blind with pleasure.

The table legs began to bend as I increased the intensity of my thrusts into her wet pussy. With each squirm she had, her slippery tunnel clamped around my rod.

I held her in place and my wings flapped. Raising us both into the air, I pounded harder and harder.

Her mouth hung open but no sounds escaped it, her tongue loosely laid at the side of my mouth. She was truly lost in pleasure.

Squelch! smack! squelch! smack!

I felt myself edging closer. Her slippery juices providing more than enough lubrication. I trusted deep into her, bottoming out, feeling the walls of her uterus against my invading rod.

"Ugh~n" I slammed herder, each piston movement emptied my load deeper into her womb, not wasting a single drop of it. My member went semi hard, the good doctor was out of this world. The night was still young….

….

[Reprogramming and remods 100% successful]

Both female androids rose from their tables, without an article of clothing on them. Their eyes flashed as they walked towards my position. I sat in my highly comfortable seat, my wings fully extended, a bottle of expensive champagne held in my right hand. My other stroking the silky hair of the kneeling, Dr Sigourney. Who was taking ragged breaths in between sobs.

The androids walked up to my seat and went on their knees. "At your service master" they spoke in cool electronic voices.

"Good, Frankie"

"Yes Master?" the one on the left raised her head and met my gaze.

"Dr Sigourney you'll join your family soon" I said to her, stroking her head.

"Dispose of the doctor." I ordered. I had no use of her anymore.

Dr Sigourney's eyes widened in terror. Without a hint of hesitation. Frankie grabbed the Dr by the neck, lifted her clear off the floor and twisted crack! The doctors arms dropped weakly as her neck hung loosely at the side.

"Done, Master" she said, looking up to me, waiting for my approval.

"Good job Frankie" she smiled brightly.

"Thank you master"

Eliza, looked up at me from her kneeling position, awaiting her orders with a look eager to please me. That was the reason for their existence now. From the very core of their being, the only reason for existing was to make me happy. It gave them unimaginable pleasure.

"Come, both of you" I tapped on my thighs. Frankie threw the doc to side and walked with Elisa. The both sat on my thighs. The feeling none different than that true skin. Eliza had her arms locked around my shoulder and leaned on me and Frankie had hers over my torso.

I'm not evil. I smirked.

*BOOOOM! SHIT THAT WAS CRAZY! Wow, this chapter wrote itself, Damien took my hands and did the job! I hope you guys enjoyed your dose of disaster.

Hit that like, fave and follow people, Damien will come for you. Heh.

Till the next time

Hero out

VICTORY!*