Rowan sat with Paige on the beach while the sun was setting. The man was glad that he was able to get here with Paige because today was the founding day of the republic and there was going to be a fireworks show over the bay that evening. The couple had prepared a small barbeque and were comfortably full. Paige was wearing a simple summer dress with a floral pattern and a deep plunging neckline.
Rowan looked at Paige and said, "Darling, why do you look stunning in everything you wear?"
Paige scrunched her nose and said, "That's just because you're in love with me. I could put on a potato sack and you'd still say I looked good. Did you enjoy today?"
"Any day I spend with you is pure bliss Paige."
"Oh, and what about Junior?" A chubby toddler stumbled out of Paige's shadow and smiled at Rowan.
The child wobbled and said "dah dah."
Rowan started to see the flash of fireworks and he turned to the bay as it erupted with light.
…
Rowan sat up quickly and looked around, feeling the same familiar disappointment he always felt waking up from these dreams. Next to him Paige lay asleep, naked and posed like a reclining statue in a museum.
He was about to get up when she whispered. "What do you think you're doing?"
"Well, I had one of those dreams again and it woke me up. It's almost my wake up time anyway." Rowan said before picking up her hand to kiss it.
"You were dreaming of me again? What happened?"
"It was the founding day fireworks at the beach with you. This time there was a child. His name was, Junior?" He laughed and said, "They seem so real. It's like I could reach out and touch you. I can feel the sand in between my toes and the smell of your perfume. If these dreams were unpleasant I'd be worried. They've been happening every night since I got the implant."
"You're not hiding that Carmen or Indigo are in them?"
"No, they aren't there." He said disarmingly. "You would think I would have at least a little dream here or there about them. But it's always you."
"Aren't I enough?" Paige said, pulling him down for a morning kiss.
…
Carmen and Rowan walked through the main concourse towards the brothel. The young man had noticed that his cyborg girlfriend seemed withdrawn since the trip to Avior 7. He knew what it was, but couldn't ask his girl about how she was currently feeling. She would have denied ever having Logan over. While she still smiled, kissed, and made love, that spark that was there at the beginning of their relationship had dimmed somewhat.
Rowan looked out a large window of the station and saw several ornate nictid imperial navy ships come out of hyperspace and then assume a standard orbit around the planet.
"Wow," he said. "I've never seen that many nictid navy ships arrive in one hyperspace jump."
"Paige said that graxlians are hitting their limits of ship arrivals too. Have you heard anything on the news? I'm worried about that border skirmish Indigo talked about."
"The station was built in a location in space where as many civilizations came close together, nictid, graxlian, lycan, and human when there wasn't the minefield. I don't know how strategic Pax Orbis is, but this would be the place to rattle your saber if you had one." He reached out and took Carmen's hand. She tensed and said, "Oh! Sure, let's get to work."
…
Being one person in two bodies is most challenging when you have to actively control them at the same time. Rowan was standing in front of his party of cyborgs while Logan stayed in back. Carmen, Lora, and Siren were all dressed up as lady knights, complete with skimpy metal armor. Rowan was made to look like a barbarian with a fur pelt covering his crotch and a cross of leather straps to keep them from slipping down. He had a large dull battle axe and a helmet with horns.
Logan was wearing an undershirt and underwear and was about to head off to his appointed spot in the scenario when Carmen pulled him to the side and looked him in the eye. Rowan listened in over the neural link.
"Hey Logan, " Carmen said under her breath. "I want you to understand that while you and I may not be on the best of terms right now, I will do my very best. I hope that you will also put your job above your personal feelings. Can we be professional, please?" She looked at him with shimmering eyes. Her hands slid up and down her forearms, like she was comforting herself. Once in a while she would glance back at Rowan to see if he was looking.
"Yes, Carmen, I'll be professional. And I apologize again for what I said. If you don't want to talk with me outside of work, then I understand."
Carmen pinched his arm and pouted. "Why are you men always all or nothing? Can't a girl be mad with someone? I wanted you to have a good first time with a client and you turned it into a competition with someone who you could never replace."
"Look, if you just want this to be about sex, then fine. Rowan is going to find out sooner or later. What are you going to tell him?"
Carmen opened her mouth, but no words came out. She looked down and started to bite her thumbnail.
"Wonderful, you've got this all planned out." He said sarcastically. "I don't know if there's something screwed up in your programming, or if this is actually just normal behavior for girls. Yes, I'll be professional and do my best, see you in the dungeon."
…
The adventuring party inched forward down the dank corridor of the East Nola Dungeon. Condensation dripped down the stone walls and Rowan took slow and deliberate steps to avoid setting off any traps.
Carmen whined at the back of the party, "Come on Sir Rowan, we're going to slow! In my old party Sir Thad would have already cleared out this dungeon by now."
"Well, we're not an A-rank party are we? We're lowly C rankers who've just gotten past killing goblins. You were kicked out from Thad's party after you ran away from a fight."
"I was going to run for help!"
Rowan continued, "And in our last goblin mission, you spent more time pinning down that last goblin than looking for the prisoners. What exactly were you trying to figure out with that little green bastard?"
"It's none of your business, but if you really must know, I wanted to see if goblins really did have bigger thingies than men."
Lora snickered, "You were doing more than measuring Carmen."
"I don't recall the need to use your mouth to measure a cock." Sirien slapped her knee and cackled.
"Both of you shut up or I'll box your ears," Carmen said.
"When we found you with your experiment, it looked like you had something coming down your chin." Lora sneered. "That goblin looked very satisfied with your scientific inquiry."
"That's it! I've had enough! I'm going on ahead. If you want to take it slow with these two, Sir Rowan, fine, just don't complain to me when you get none of the booty I find." She sprinted ahead with a torch and turned a corner.
Rowan called out after her, "Carmen! Don't do that! Don't you know you're not supposed to split the party?!" He pinched the bridge of his nose and looked to his remaining party members, "We have to go find her, she might alert the monsters we're down here."
Lora sniffed and said, "I think she deserves whatever she gets down here."
"Yeah, if something bad happens to her, it serves her right."
Rowan shook his head, "I can't bear to think if something bad happened to her. Come on, walk as fast as you can."
They turned the corner and Carmen was long gone. The party took their time walking through maze-like sections of corridors to find themselves at a pair of iron banded oak doors. Rowan went to the lock and pulled out his lock pick set. Within a few moments the tumbler made a satisfying click and the bolt that kept the door secure was pulled away. Lara and Siren strained to pull the large doors back, and revealed an open hall. The roof of the underground room was held aloft by large carved statues of naked women. The room was dimly lit but at the other end of the hall Rowan could make out a hole about a couple of feet wide. Something was trying to come through.
"Draw your weapons girls," the barbarian whispered as he pulled his ax from his belt. They scurried quietly through the forest of pillars to the hole that actually was marked with ornate runes. In fact the whole wall had concentric circles that had the hole as its center.
He finally saw what was coming through that entrance; it was Carmen.
"Sir Rowan! Are you there? Please help me!"
"Yes Carmen, what happened?"
Carmen managed to get her head and an arm through the hole, but couldn't seem to squeeze through the gap with her metal armor. "I was trotting through the maze and I stepped on a pressure plate. I fell down a trap door and ended up in a completely dark room. The only light came from your torch through this hole. I'm so close to getting out. Let me take off my armor and I'll push through my equipment. I might be able to squeeze through."
Carmen pulled away and then her sword, buckler, and armor was shoved through. Rowan pulled it to the side and grabbed Carmen's hand. "Come on Carmen! When you get through we're going to the surface, I think we've gone too deep into the dungeon for today."
The girl with pink hair looked at him and tried to put on a brave face. Rowan smiled back.
"Yes, I suppose you're right. Ahhh!! Something's back here!"
"What! Is it a rat?"
"No! It's hands! Something is tearing off my clothes! Stop!" Carmen looked desperate and squealed.
"Here! Back out of the hole and we'll give you your sword back, you can fight it!"
Carmen tried looking back through the hole that she herself was plugging up and then furrowed her brow looking up and Rowan. "I can't! It won't let me back up! It's keeping me pinned here!"
Rowan got up and yelled, "I'm going to break the wall down! Girls help me!" He turned around to see that Lora and Siren were disarmed and restrained by thick slimy tentacles that were reminiscent of limusinian aliens. Reaching from the darkness, the tentacles wrapped around the limbs of the two knights while others probed their most sensitive places. The pair protested but gave faint moans as their pussies were getting teased.
"Damn!" Rowan cursed. "I'll get you after I save Carmen." The man got his heavy battleax ready and swung it at the stone wall. A crack shot from the bottom to the top of the masonry and dust and rock chips fell on him.
Lora called out, "Mmmph, ahh! Don't do it Sir Rowan! If you hit the wall any more you might cause a collapse of the room. We might all die!" The tentacles now wrapped around her breasts and constricted while flicking her nipples, making her arch her back.
"What do I do!?" He went back to Carmen who was now blushing deeply. "Tell me, is it wounding you? Are you hurt?"
"The hands are large and rough! It ripped every bit of clothing off my body Rowan! It's grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples. Ahhh! It….it feels…" Carmen started to pant.
"Carmen!"
"It's grabbing my ass Sir Rowan. I can feel something pressing into my pussy! It's so big! Aaaaagh!"
"I'm going to go find that trap Carmen, maybe I can find you and kill this thing on the other side of the wall." His words were brave, but Rowan's cock was poking out from behind his fur loin cloth.
"No Rowan! There's not enough time. Please there's one thing I always wanted to say." She reached out with her arm that was through the hole and pulled him to her by his pecker. "I've always loved you Sir Rowan, I'm just sorry I never got to be with you the way I always wanted to." She stroked him. "Please bring it nearer."
"Carmen! You're being attacked! How can you…"
"Just do it! There's not much time!"
Rowan brought his cock close to her mouth and put his hands against the wall. Carmen reached around his body and pulled him even closer, taking his cock in her mouth. Whatever was behind the wall was now fucking her vigorously. Her body jerked forward on each thrust from the hidden entity behind the wall."
Carmen moaned and gagged on Rowan's member. He could feel the tight warmth of her gullet as he thrust forward into Carmen's face. "I'm sorry Carmen, I'm so sorry. I never should have let you run ahead of us.
All Carmen could do was moan louder and louder as she was fucked from both ends.
Rowan got close and called out, "I'm going to cum!" When he said this, a dark laughter sounded from behind the wall and Carmen was pulled back. Rowan's cock made a popping sound as the hot pink haired girl was prevented from getting him off.
Through the hole everyone heard Carmen's screams of pleasure. The two tentacle monsters fucking Lara and Siren giggled. "Look at that pathetic human! See he's masturbating after getting so close! Now we must put our seed in you two girls and let them bear our children. I doubt that pipsqueak barbarian will help you."
Lora and Siren moaned as they were fucked twenty feet in the air. Rowan pumped his cock quickly to spew ropes of cum at the entrance of the dark hole in the stone wall. After he was spent he transferred his consciousness to Logan and instructed his cranial implant to have his real self cry and masturbate on the other side of the wall.
In the dark he took control of Logan. His hands roamed over Carmen's flesh and kneaded it. He felt his cock was already buried in her pussy.
He whispered in her ear while fucking her from behind. "I want to hold you. Can we do missionary Carmen?"
"Mmmmm? Yeah… sure…."
Logan picked her up and flipped her over onto a futon that was left in this unfinished part of the scenario room. He quickly penetrated her again, causing her to squeal in delight. His mouth came down on her lips and demanded to push his tongue into her mouth. She mewled and then opened. The tongue searched and danced with hers. Both his arms wrapped around hers and he gave her a full missionary embrace. Logan's long cock penetrated in sensual forceful thrusts. The pair's world became small as they focused on each other and the sounds of love making grew quieter. There was no dungeon, there was no cuck on the other side of the wall wanking and crying. There was only love and lust in the darkness.
"I love you Carmen. Even though I'm losing you, I still love you."
She raised her lips to his ears and whispered. "Mmmph, Logan. What are you talking about? You're not losing me, if anything you're stealing me! I don't know what to think anymore. You feel so familiar to me! At first it felt like you were just going through the motions behind the wall, like you were just thrusting. But now when you pulled me back in here, you're so much more affectionate. Why the change? Please Darling, make me cum lots!"
Logan put his hands onto the futon and pounded her pussy. The scenario room echoed with the sound of his balls slapping the bottom end of her vulva. He took long slow breaths to control how fast he came and just reveled in Carmen's tight slick heat that was gripping him. Her legs lifted up off the mattress and spread wide, letting him bottom out and cover every inch of his cock with her insides.
"Kiss me Logan. I want your lips on mine when you fill me up." Her grip on him was intense. The heat off her body made him start to sweat. Carmen's graceful hands reached up and pulled his head down on her lips again, causing him to collapse onto her chest. He couldn't hold back another stroke and busted a load deep inside her. His remaining pistons delved into a cream filled vagina, the overflow spilt on the futon in a pearlescent glaze. Carmen let out a wailing orgasm and went limp.
…
After the scenario ended, Carmen walked around the wall to see Rowan hiding his cock behind his pelt. The two girls and their tentacle lovers had long since ended their love making and were actually paying the bill. Carmen strode to Rowan but when she reached out a hand, Rowan gently but firmly deflected it and backed away.
He spoke to the ground, saying, "Something's changed, hasn't it?" He looked at her with tears in the corners of his eyes and continued, "Tell me what I did wrong. I did everything you told me to do Carmen. The moment there was another human man in the brothel, everything fell apart."
Carmen winced and covered her mouth. She took a moment to regain composure. "Rowan, nothing's changed, and you haven't done anything wrong. Darling, I love you. Logan's and I are just working."
"Stop lying!" He yelled and stormed off in the direction of his shower. Behind him he could hear Carmen start to cry. After cleaning himself he put on his jumpsuit and headed out the front door.
…
Carmen sat on the locker room bench and wept while Lora and Siren stood over her with their arms crossed. The other girls would occasionally walk out of the shower to see Carmen crying and then turn around and find another spot to dry and change.
"I don't know what happened. Everything was going great! And now he won't even talk to me!"
"If what you told us earlier was true, " Lora said. "There's no wonder as to why he got upset."
"But I'm with other men all the time. Why is Logan different?"
Siren balled her fist and grit her teeth when she spoke to Carmen, "Logan is different because you see him every day you idiot! He practically has the same job as Rowan. You don't see that poor guy comparing himself to a super stud every day and feeling like he's losing?"
"Do you know how much each girl would want to spend time with Rowan? Don't you realise that sharing your memories made us all love him? How could you Carmen? He was all alone up here for years."
"Logan isn't just a gigolobot!" Carmen yelled. "There's something different about him. I can't put my finger on it, but when I'm with him all my defenses fall." She got up and wiped her eyes. "Damn it all to hell. Why am I explaining this to you two?"
Carmen swung by the charging room and saw Logan just about to lie down. She rushed to him and grabbed him by the hand. He looked up blankly at her for an agonizingly long time. Then like he was being brought to life, there was a spark behind the eyes. That spark soon soured and he looked away from her.
"Carmen, right now isn't a good time," he said. "My charge is pretty low."
"This won't take long I hope. Come with me." She pulled as hard as she could and Logan popped up and was dragged along. She went down the hall and found the first open room and pushed him inside. When she closed the door, she had him sit on a bench against the wall and sat next to him. After they were both seated, Carmen started to bounce her foot.
"Carmen, what's up?" Logan said.
"I fucked up, Logan. I really fucked up. Rowan saw how you and I were in the dungeon and he just snapped. I'm so stupid Logan. I have something so special with him and it feels like it's slipping through my fingers."
Carmen looked at Logan, expecting something from him. He stared at the wall and pursed his lips.
"I can't talk to the girls. I can't talk to Rowan. I'm all alone." She stared at the wall as well, taking hitched breaths.
Logan whispered, "Carmen you're … rubbing my crotch right now."
"Yeah, I know."
"Why?"
Carmen slid off the bench onto the floor and got between his knees. She pulled his shorts down and exposed his hardening penis. She stroked it and looked up at him. "Logan, I don't think I can be without him anymore. I thought I could handle a serious relationship. Hell, I wanted one. Now I've hurt him. Logan! What if he doesn't want me back?" She put his glans to her lips and sucked him from the tip so that her head slid down to his crotch.
"If you can't be without him then why the hell are you doing this? This is insanity!" He reached to push her away, but she grabbed his wrists and pinned them down. Carmen proceeded to worship his cock with her mouth. Her technique maximized the suction without bringing her teeth into contact with his dong. Her head would twist and turn slightly to intensify the motion. The sound she made while she blew Logan reminded him of someone eating their favorite meal. When he was good and hard Carmen pulled away, stood up, turned around, and then impaled her pussy on his cock.
"Logan, if I can't have him, I think I may actually go crazy. I think you may be the only thing keeping me together right now. Tonight, I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't think about him."
"You know you shouldn't be doing this Carmen. This is exactly why he's mad at you."
"Logan, I'm going to need you to enlarge your cock to its maximum size."
"Carmen…"
Carmen's tears hit the ground with a wet patter. "Just do it you fucking robot!"
Logan changed the setting and felt an increased pressure on his cock while Carmen gasped. "Logan, don't stop fucking me until I pass out, then throw me on the charging cot."
Outside the room Lora and Siren put their ears to the door as they heard the pink haired cyborg getting her brains fucked out.