Forbidden Worlds - Box Set (39 page)

Tess’s hips rocked. Every artificial nerve ending in her vagina caught fire. She squeezed her eyes shut and wrapped her legs around Tye’s waist. “Oh, God. You’re big.”

“The biggest you’ll ever have, baby.” He didn’t say much else, just stalwartly set to work fucking her. She was acutely aware of the polymer skin of her pussy stretching with each thrust as he hammered her in a relentless race toward completion.

The heat built within her, reaching a level of burn that drove her slowly insane. She almost thought she’d scream for him to stop, then the pulsing began in her belly. That spot Jared Simon had created that controlled this wicked sensation began to contract, sending impulses to her captive mind that had her seeing stars.

“God, Sydney. You’re so fucking tight. Whatever that stuff is you used, it’s awesome.”

“You have no...ah...idea.” She clutched his ass as he bucked harder and faster. The pulsing hit its crescendo, and her muscles locked. She cried out, unable to move or breathe while her sex clenched so tightly around Tye’s spasming cock that he let out a yelp.

“My God, goddamn, goddamn!” Tye shuddered and squeezed Sydney’s hips, letting out a couple of low-pitched grunts. She couldn’t tell if they were sounds of pain or pleasure, but after a moment, he smiled and released his grip.

He held her for a second while his cock pulsed, and bit by bit Sydney’s body relaxed until Tess lay panting, her thighs trembling.

“That was amazing,” Tye said as he peeled the electric blue condom off. He grabbed a plastic bag from a pocket in the back of the front seat and shoved the used rubber inside it. “You haven’t had it in a while, have you?”

Tess sat up and smoothed Sydney’s hair. “What makes you think that?”

“Well, you’re no virgin, but damn. I’ve never put my dick in anything so tight. That can’t be just from some cream.”

Tess offered him a shy smile. “It’s been a while. I guess that’s why I acted like such a slut. I really, really needed a good fuck.”

Tye offered a hand to help her up as he pulled his briefs back in place. “You could have just said so. We didn’t have to waste all that time at the club.”

Tess loved playing coy. She crossed her legs demurely, worked the zipper of her skirt and fastened the clasp of her bra. “And what would you have thought of me if I’d pulled you into my...Tess’s apartment and jumped you on the sofa?”

“I’d have thought you were a woman who knows what she wants. I like that. Who needs all that lying and bullshitting? You want sex, ask for it. I don’t know any guy who’d turn you down.”

Sydney. He didn’t know any guy who’d turn Sydney down.

For a second Tess felt sorry for herself. This was an experience she’d never have had in her own body, and it was exquisite. Better than she’d imagined it could be. Sitting in Tye’s back seat, primly snapping her blouse closed, she felt like the sexiest woman alive. Tess had never known that feeling, and she never would.

“Let’s go back to my place, Tye. I want to suck you off.”

He drove like the Devil himself was chasing them.

Chapter 6

“These look like bite marks,” Marc announced, his voice tight.

Sydney lay on his diagnostic table on Sunday morning, naked from the waist down with her sumptuous little ass in the air. The heat of Marc’s surgical lamp warmed her backside and made her want to feel a stronger burn there, but she didn’t dare admit it.

“I got a zipper caught.”

“On your ass?”

“Yes. They have pants that zip up the back now. It’s the latest style.”

“Yeah, I know.”

Behind Sydney, instruments clacked. She sighed. She wouldn’t have even told Marc about the teeth marks Tye had left in her ass cheek except that she fully expected to see him again and she thought they looked too deep to heal on their own. He’d bitten her rather hard, and though the pain had been sexy rather than uncomfortable, she didn’t want to chance any more damage to Sydney’s gorgeous hide.

She tensed a bit as a cool sensation washed over her injured backside. “What are you doing?”

“I’m spreading a polymer slip over the indentations. It’ll set in a minute. Then I can buff it to match the rest of the skin tone. You’ll be good as new.”

“Mmmm. Thanks. You’re a doll.” She concentrated on Sydney’s sultry purr. The idea of Marc examining her ass turned her on to no end, but at the moment there was nothing she could do about it.

After a second sleepless night, this one spent mostly with Tye’s cock in one of Sydney’s various orifices, she felt strangely energized and completely wicked. All she wanted to do was talk about her experiences, but she had the feeling Marc didn’t really want to know the rigors she’d subjected Sydney’s body to. She’d have to wait until he finished polishing her ass, then go tell Melissa.

“Hey, what the hell!” A pressure in her anus startled her.

“I’m checking your core temperature.”

“With an anal probe?” She peered over her shoulder at him.

“It’s the most accurate way. The body’s thermostat is located in the pelvis.”

“You could have warned me, you know. It might be Sydney’s ass, but it’s still my body.”

“Sorry.” He removed the probe. “Still elevated.”

“Maybe that’s normal. All the activity must raise the temperature somewhat, right?”

“That could be. I really need to take a resting temp to be sure. Could you sleep in the lab tonight?”

“What? No. How am I going to sleep with your probe up my ass?” Tess tried not to giggle at the thought.

“I can hook you up to an external monitor.”

She had no intention of sleeping. “I have plans. How about tomorrow night?” Maybe she could feign sleep so he could get his stupid reading.

“All right. Tomorrow night.” He patted her butt. “There, you’re all done. Don’t sit on any more zippers, okay?”

“I’ll try.”

She hopped off the table and slipped her skinny jeans back on. She’d neglected to wear underwear today.

Marc kept his eyes on his equipment as she slid her feet into a new pair of strappy sandals and grabbed the expensive purse she’d charged to Sydney’s credit card.

“So what kind of plans do you have tonight?”

“I’m going to a movie with a friend.” Tye had suggested it, though she planned to sidetrack him as soon as he arrived at her apartment.

“Hmmm. Well, just don’t eat any popcorn.”

She saluted him. “Got it, chief.” She should have mentioned the mineral water she’d had at Tanzania, but so far she hadn’t suffered any ill effects, so she decided to skip it. She swung open the door of the inner lab and hurried off to Melissa’s office.

The psychiatrist was waiting for her, a questioning look on her face.

“What? Am I late?” Tess looked at her wrist, then realized she hadn’t worn a watch since the transfer.

“No. I was just checking my e-mail from Marc. He mentioned the damage to the polymer skin, and he had some concerns.”

Tess threw herself on Melissa’s couch. “He works fast. I
just
left him.”

“Bite marks?”

“Zipper marks.”

“Really?”

Tess laughed into her hand. “Okay, bite marks. A hot guy was gnawing on my ass last night. Things got a little intense.”

“I wondered how long it would take you.”

Tess sat up and glared at Melissa. “What does that mean?”

The doctor shrugged and settled herself in a straight-backed chair near her impeccably neat desk. “I had some concerns that you’d go a little wild. You’re a rather repressed individual, Tess. This chance to get outside yourself is difficult to pass up, isn’t it? You’re enjoying your costume.”

“Oh, sooo much. Did you have any idea how...anatomically correct Sydney is? Did Jared tell you? He put additional sensory receptors in her vagina. Her clitoris is functional. My God, Melissa. The orgasms. I can’t describe them.” She leveled a hard gaze at her colleague. “Jared wanted a sex toy. He made Sydney into a geisha. I’ve been sexually charged since the moment I woke up, and I think he designed her that way.”

Melissa raised a brow and began making notes. “He felt it was necessary for the android body to approximate a human one as closely as possible.”

“Was he really thinking someone who was critically ill or injured would be wanting non-stop sex while they were out of their body? I mean, it’s practically ridiculous. You say Tess is repressed. You have no idea. Maybe that’s a factor, but—”

“
Tess
is repressed? You referred to yourself in the third person again.”

Tess growled. “Sorry. Jeez.
I’m
repressed. I’m so
fucking
repressed. I went out last night with a man I’ve been having wet dreams about for two years, and I let him fuck me five times. It was utterly amazing and liberating.”

Melissa scribbled notes. “Five times?”

Tess laughed. “You’re blushing.”

“No, I’m not.”

“Yes, you are. Do you want to hear details?”

“I have to. It’s my job to record everything you experience in your own words.”

“Okay.” Tess threw her head back and studied the tiles of the ceiling. “Having his huge cock in me was an excellent experience. We did it in his car first. In the back seat. He fucked me hard and fast. Then he took me home and he threw me on my couch and shoved his fingers in my ass while he fucked me again. It was outstanding.”

“Anal penetration?” Melissa licked her lips. Tess watched her. Was the shrink getting turned on?

“Jared gave Sydney a nice tight ass, but the upside is anal doesn’t hurt. It feels amazing! I didn’t let on to Tye—my neighbor—at first. I let him think it was a little painful. He seemed to like it that I whimpered a bit. I went down on him after that. Oh, here’s an issue. Sydney can’t swallow cum, can she? I mean, it’s got no place to go. I had to spit it out. Fortunately he didn’t mind.”

Melissa trailed a hand over her throat and continued writing. “Does that count as one of the five times?”

“No.” Tess ticked off her fingers. “Let’s see, one was the car, two was the couch. Three was in the shower. He picked me up and fucked me against the wall. Four was on the bed, missionary position. Then five was from behind. No more anal. I told him he could do that tonight.”

“Are you sure that’s wise?”

“I’ll damn well find out.” She glanced at her wrist again and cursed herself for not wearing a watch. “What time is it? I’ve got to go pick up some flavored lube, and the only sex shop open on Sunday is an hour’s drive from here.”

“Flavored lube?”

“Strawberry.”

“Tess, I have to caution you. If you stray too far outside the experiment protocol, Jared could pull the plug early. This wasn’t supposed to be your hedonism weekend. It’s a scientific study.”

Tess rose, anger tightening her throat so her voice came out strained. “Tell that to the man who designed the formula for Sydney’s cum. I’m one hundred percent certain everything I’m doing is exactly what Jared wanted Sydney to be able to do. Why don’t you write that down? I’m sure it will make a fascinating paper for one of your journals.”

Tess didn’t wait for a response. She stormed out of the office and headed through the maze of corridors that would lead her to the main elevator. Unfortunately the route took her past Jared’s office. He appeared in the doorway there just as she approached as though he’d been waiting for her.

“Tess? Can I see you for a minute?”

She stiffened, but some wanton part of her flared with excitement. Her jeans abraded her clit deliciously. The anger that had risen at Melissa’s probing had transformed into an arousal that had her planning to tear Tye’s clothes off with her teeth.

She eyed Jared and bit her lower lip. “What for, Dr. Simon?”

“I just need a word.”

“What’s the word?” She sauntered past him into his office and stood with her feet wide apart, hands clasped behind her back as he closed the door with a deliberate click.

“I understand the body sustained some damage last night.”

“Minor.”

“I’d like to see.”

She grinned, keeping her back to him. “Marc fixed it already. There’s nothing to see.”

His voice deepened. “Tess, I’d
like to see it
.”

She shivered. This shouldn’t have excited her. It should have creeped her out. In real life, she had no desire for Jared Simon, but apparently Sydney did because her nipples were rock hard and scraping against the fabric of her sleeveless T-shirt.

“Call me Sydney,” she purred as she began to unbutton her jeans. She slipped the denim down off her backside and bent over his desk, offering her ass for his inspection. “Wouldn’t you prefer to call me Sydney?”

“Where was the damage?”

“Right here.” She slapped the spot Marc had repaired. “I sat on a zipper.”

“Did it hurt?” A warm hand caressed her ass cheek.

“Everything hurts, Doctor. I’m soo sensitive. Remember we were discussing this in the elevator yesterday?”

“Yes...” Jared’s voice was barely audible. He squeezed her ass and kneaded it. “Dr. Roker did a fine job.”

“Oh yes. He wet it and smoothed it over and polished it very, very well. He also stuck a probe up in me and took my temperature. Would you like to do that, Jared? Do you want to stick something up in me?”

Now he had her with both hands. “Sydney.”

She lowered her voice to a dangerous whisper. “Come on, Doc. You know you want to fuck Sydney so badly, don’t you?” She bent further, bumping her ass against his groin. His erection fit between her cheeks. “Isn’t that why you made her like this? Her big pussy lips, her long hard clit, these perfect breasts. You wanted a living doll, and now you have one.”

“Sydney...” He sighed.

Tess had him. She had him sooo good. “Go ahead, Jared. Give Sydney what you made her for. Give it to her good.”

The sound of him unzipping his fly had her clit throbbing. Part of her brain protested. Tess would never, ever have come on to Jared Simon. It was unprofessional, inappropriate and just plain wrong.

She gasped at the clumsy thrust of his fingers between her legs. He found her cunt and guided his cock inside with one hurried thrust.

His groan of pleasure made her tighten around him. “Sydney. That’s it. Yes.” He pressed a hand to the center of her back, flattening her against the desk and began to pump.

Tess gritted her teeth. With no lubrication she didn’t experience the same smooth, satisfying glide she’d with Tye, but the response in her artificial muscles was the same. The pulsing began in her belly almost immediately, and unbidden, she began to buck against him.

“Sydney, yes. God...”

She moaned. It hurt just enough to be pleasurable. He wasn’t as big as Tye, but he was damn hard and certainly desperate for release. She smiled. “That’s it. Give Sydney what she wants.”

Tess counted five desperate thrusts before he shuddered and cried out. Warm cum spurted between her legs and spilled down her thigh. Her own orgasm gripped her a second later. She dug her nails into the desk as her body went rigid. Behind her Jared gasped. “God, oh God.”

She forced a laugh through her teeth. “That’s what Tye said. It almost hurts, doesn’t it, doc?”

The waves of sensation silenced her then, and Tess whimpered as heat exploded through her lower body. She shook and shivered and finally sagged against Jared who clutched her ass and bucked twice more before pulling his now flaccid cock from her.

She lay across the desk for a moment, her chest expanding and contracting. Finally, her legs stopped trembling, and she was able to stand. She turned around in time to see Jared slipping his penis back into his pants.

“Was it good for you?”

“Sydney, I...I hadn’t expected...”

“Cut the bullshit, Jared. You were dying for this. I saw the way you looked at Sydney when she was still in the tube. Did you do her before you put me inside? Just once? Just to know what it felt like?”

He didn’t meet her gaze. “You had sex with a man last night, didn’t you?”