I got an email from a reader advising me to put on the usual disclaimer which I never have bothered with before. Well okay here goes.
This is a work of fiction in which an upgraded pre teen boy engages in consensual anal and oral sex with a man inhabiting a super powered pre teen artificial body. I guess that's as fictional as you can get! Sorry for the delay in getting chapter 4 done and I hope those that liked the earlier chapters like this one too.
Out of Body 4
By Androgyne
As the guy comes at me I'm so scared I nearly piss myself. The knife he's carrying is one of those "Special Forces" things about 10 inches long. Part of the blade is wickedly serrated and is gleaming in the neon light. My first frantic thought is that if I was in the Eros body I'd tear him apart like a roast chicken. My second thought is that I'm human and I've nowhere to run.
If I try for the lift he'll get me before the door opens. To the right is just solid concrete walls and he's blocking me off from the area where my cars are parked. From the way he's holding the knife he's a pro, surely younger and fitter than me, and wasting no energy just shuffling towards me.
Okay I'm not in bad shape for my age and I dabble a little at martial arts; but that's on a mat with a coach not underground with a killer. I'm not though going to lay down and let him cut my throat like lamb. I'm thinking too much because he cuts at me and that blade slices through my light topcoat like tissue paper.
Jumping back I decide the old saying about attack being the best form of defence is my only chance. He shuffles forward again and I feint as if I'm trying for the lift. He turns slightly towards it exposing his left side so I swing one of my karate coach's kicks at him. It actually lands on his hip fairly well. It clearly doesn't do any serious damage but he grunts and mutters a muffle curse.
This has to end fast. I haven't any real chance if it goes on any time at all. With him just fractionally off balance I whip off my knee length loose topcoat and toss it at him like a net. Even as it floats towards his head he's slicing it with that bloody big knife. Even as he does that I move as if towards the lift but that's all bluff. I'm heading for the only weapon and the only chance I have. To his side and behind him is a big red fire extinguisher hanging on a steel bracket bolted to the concrete pillar.
My coat flies away, sliced, and he has to rebalance before coming after me. That gives me the split second to get past him, grab the steel cylinder of the extinguisher, and spin like a discus thrower in the circle. I feel a burst of agony in my left side as my swing connects with him so hard my fingers go numb and I loose my grip on my only weapon.
Shuddering with pain I look down to see that knife's sticking out of my side and I can see a spreading stain of blood on my shirt. Half bent over to ease the pain I look for the knife man.
He's down on the concrete and not moving. Staggering closer to him I reach down and yank off his ski mask. He's not getting up and coming at me again; not ever!
There's a huge dent in his left temple and he's as dead as a doornail. Sheer luck and I'm still alive while a pro killer's dead. From the way I feel I might be following him soon! I vaguely recall reading books and seeing movies where people say to leave a knife in so the victim doesn't bleed out. I leave the fucking thing in place!
What to do? I'm way underground and away from any of my staff still in the building. If I call an ambulance, supposing I can get a signal down here, I might be dead before they find me. One thing occurs to me and I reel towards and into the lift.
When the door hisses open in my lab I totter out, holding myself upright against the long counter, until I reach that refrigerated cabinet. As I reach it I manage to gasp out my words.
"Minerva deploy the autodoc!"
"Mr Stein you are badly hurt. The autodoc has never been used on a human being for serious injuries. Let me call the emergency services instead."
Politeness is the last thing on my mind.
"I'll be dead by then so fucking do as you're told."
"Yes sir!"
I've gotten the cabinet door open and loaded both barrels of the hypo gun. Almost fainting from the pain I drag my torn shirt up, press the barrel against my side, and trigger the double charge into me. Against the pain I'm in I don't even notice the sharp sting it should produce. Then and only then do I jerk out the knife, scream, and stagger towards the couch of the autodoc controlled by Minerva.
Flopping onto it makes the pain flare again like fury. Eyes screwed shut I gasp out instructions.
"Something for the pain fast Minerva. Then use the autodoc protocols as fast as you can."
Within seconds I feel a hypo gun firing something into the general area of the wound and soon a blessed numbness begins to take hold. Articulated steel fingers begin cutting my blood soaked shirt away from my body as Minerva runs the show.
"I'm going to anaesthetise you Mr Stein and commence making repairs."
Jeeze she's talking about me like I'm Eros damaged and needing fixing! I'm still thinking that when I feel another sting and go out like a light.
When I surface I'm still laid out on the padded couch and my mouth tastes filthy. I'm so dry I have to swallow and lick my lips before I can speak.
"How long was I out Minerva?"
"Just over two hours Mr Stein."
"Minerva I'm sorry I yelled at you but I was in dreadful pain."
Just for once her reply isn't instant. There's a brief silence that's eerie.
"That's alright Mr Stein. There's no reason to apologise to a computer."
Now that reply is even stranger from Minerva! But my follow up is just as strange.
"No it's not alright. I shouldn't speak to you like a slave and I won't again unless I think I'm dying that is."
"Then your apology is accepted Mr Stein and it's forgotten."
I must reassess my relationship with Minerva from now on. Is she still just a computer program and an artificial voice?
"How am I Minerva?"
"You were very lucky sir! Because the knife was so sharp you suffered a deep but clean wound. A blunter weapon would have caused lacerations and tearing. The blade by sheer chance missed vital organs but you were bleeding severely. I've sutured things internally and dressed the wound."
I shift gingerly and feel a burning in my side but nothing compared to the earlier agony.
"Things don't feel too bad Minerva. Have you used more analgesia?"
She sounds a tad amused to my ears when she replies.
"Actually sir you should realise why the pain level is so low!"
I clap a hand to my head at my stupidity.
"Of course I gave myself a dose of the nanite/virus cocktail. I'm an idiot!"
"Well sir they're clustered around the wound healing it at a furious rate but they've also spread out right around your body. I estimate 24 hours and you'll be totally infested; if infested isn't a poor choice of words. "
"Minerva I'm bone dry. Is there any reason why I can't have a drink?"
"I don't believe so. I had intended to put you on a drip but with the way your new guests are working I doubt it will be necessary. I did transfuse you with a sachet of your own blood while you were unconscious. You may recall you stored some of your own blood down here in case of emergencies. Here sir."
A mouthpiece on the end of a flexible hose extends towards me and I take it into my mouth. When I suck on it the water is icy cold and delicious. I drink and then drink some more until my thirst is quenched.
"I think I'll sleep now Minerva."
A wave of weariness sweeps over me and I'm gone again. Next time I come round my mind's clearer though my mouth's bone dry again.
"Water again please Minerva! How long this time?"
"Over three hours sir!"
"Bugger Minerva the guy's body's still up there. I can't leave it there. Someone will find it eventually if only when that leak I found makes itself felt."
"Actually sir it isn't up there anymore. I took the liberty of bringing it down here along with the remains of your coat. The extinguisher is back in place and your finger prints erased from it."
"How did you manage that Minerva?"
"Sir you may remember that the earlier Eros models are stored down here. I found it fairly simple to take control of one and have it do the required work up there. I clearly didn't have the fine control you have in Eros. After all Eros was designed to meld with a human mind not a computer but things worked well enough."
I give some thought to the Eros question for a minute or two.
"Minerva I want you to begin bringing all the Eros models up to the present level of development. I have a feeling more of them might be a good idea. Once you've upgraded them you can vary their appearance. We'll decide what they should look like at a later date."
"That might take some time sir even for me."
"Fine Minerva! Take as long as it takes but make a start. Now I think I'll sleep again but in my bed this time."
When I climb off the couch my side twinges and aches but it's hard to believe that I was badly wounded only 5 hours ago! I limp just a little through into the living quarters, turn back the sheet and duvet, and slide under them to fall almost instantly asleep. Without even turning out the lights!
The third time I wake up my mouth's as dry as it was the last two times but there's no water tube handy for Minerva to dispense from. Sitting up I realise all I can feel from the wound in my side is a tightness rather than pain. I fell into bed naked from the waist up so now I shed my bloodstained trousers and shuffle over to the kitchen area to draw a tumbler of water and slake my thirst.
"What time is it Minerva? Oh and where's my Rolex?"
Glancing at my wrist I've already seen my watch isn't there.
"It's 9.38 AM Mr Stein and I removed your watch during your operation. It was clogged with your blood but I cleaned it and it's next to the autodoc unit."
"Thank you Minerva and now I'm going to make myself some breakfast. I'm bloody starving!"
"That would be natural in view of the nanite/virus mix causing your body to heal itself. I would recommend a large intake of calories where normally, at your age, I'd suggest a sparser diet."
"I'm not THAT much overweight Minerva!"
"Indeed not sir and your self repair has trimmed away a few pounds."
With that I collect several jars. Honey, maple syrup, bitter orange marmalade, and lastly black cherry jam. Adding a pack of none dairy spread that would please Minerva I begin making a stack of toast and a big pot of tea. While I'm buttering and stacking the toast I shovel down a big bowl of cornflakes with milk and plenty of sugar the latter of which Minerva definitely wouldn't approve!
By the time I've worked my way through all that toast, washed down with sweet tea, I'm feeling pretty much fine again. Maybe I shouldn't but I can't resist peeling back the adhesive dressing that covers my wound. There's dried blood on it but the wound is a faint red line and no more. No wonder Frank Cross has recovered from injuries that would have killed him even if he'd had a team of the world's best neurosurgeons working on him.
Rooting through the medical supplies I find a smaller lighter and waterproof dressing to replace the one Minerva used; then I take a long hot shower. Once dried I don clean underwear, socks, a polo shirt, and a pair of casual slacks from the clothes I keep down here. Stepping into a pair of running shoes I figure I'm dressed and in my right mind once more.
Picking up the phone extension I can at least make this call in my own voice without needing voice swap aps to do it. I tap in the number for the "Carlton Clinic" which I partly own. It's a Sunday but I'm sure I'll be able to get hold of someone in authority easily enough.
"Carlton Clinic how can I help you?"
"This is Leonard Stein here. I need to speak to the most senior clinician or none medical staff member on duty today whoever that might be."
"You may be in luck Mr Stein I believe Mr James the clinic manager is in this morning. I know his secretary is so I'll put you through. Please hold."
After a brief pause a woman's voice comes on.
"Mr Stein! Mr James has just dropped into his office to clear up a few things so I'll put you through to him."
Another short wait and a familiar voice answers.
"Leonard! What can I do for you?"
"Martin one of my guys has been hospitalised after a car smash. He's well on the mend but I'd like him transferred from Harrington Square to a suite at yours so he can convalesce in peace."
"Well of course we can do that easily Leonard. I'll arrange for one of our private ambulances to pick him up. A driver and a nurse should get him back here unless he's not quite as fine as you're telling me?"
Which question gives me the opening I need.
"Well if you can send one of your doctors along too Martin. My guy will be fine but they were talking about a series of scans to find out why he's recovered so well. Frank isn't interested in tests he just wants a bit of peace and quiet and time to himself."
I'm stretching the truth but by the time I've talked to Frank I'm sure he'll be happy to go along with my plans.
"His name's Francis Cross and he was in ICU room 6 but I reckon he'll be out of there by Monday and in an ordinary single room. The consultant's name is Bright and he may be concerned he can't do those scans he's planning. I'm dropping in on Frank soon and he'll be ready to go when you arrive to pick him up. Just get him out of there and into the clinic ASAP Martin."
"No problem Leonard just leave things with me."
I hang up and lean back in the chair I've settled in and something impinges on my mind that I only now can sense. The change in me is startling! I'm not Eros but hell I'm a lot more than a mere mortal now. First off my vision is as sharp as a tack and thinking back to that phone call I realise I could pick out a clock ticking in Martin's office even as he spoke.
I feel light and strong; bursting with energy. In short I feel like I'm now a next step up from basic Homo sapiens. Eros is at another quantum level altogether but in my own body this is fantastic.
Now to set up a car to drive me to Harrington Square hospital and a couple of my security guys to accompany me. I'm pretty sure I can protect myself now with my upgraded body but I want privacy when I talk to Frank and I'll leave them on his door until he's off to the clinic.
One more thing I do before setting out and that's to get Minerva ready and set on my communicator to repeat what she did to Gee. That is to ensure he can't pass on the nanite/virus combo via sexual congress.
I was right in that Frank's now in an ordinary single room; luckily not say a six bed ward. I rap on the door, turn the handle, and walk inside, leaving the security guys outside. I've told them to hold up any doctor, nurse, or orderly, who might want to enter while I'm talking to my guy. I should be surprised at how good he looks but having dosed myself with the same stuff I don't.
He's sitting atop his bed, wearing hospital pyjamas, and reading the Sunday papers. There's no sign of bruises or that airbag burn on his face; indeed the only sign is a light dressing on his head where he was operated on. He lowers his paper and glances up.
"Mr Stein?"
"How are doing Frank?"
"I'm fine sir thank you! I believe you pulled a few strings to get me special treatment here. Please sit down."
Pulling out a cheap plastic hospital chair I sit down next to his bed.
"Frank listen carefully to what I have to say. This is VERY important. How much do you recall about the smash?"
"To be honest sir absolutely nothing. The last thing I can remember is taking the boy home; Eric was it? We left the marina and after that everything's pretty much a blank."
"Well Frank let me tell you this. It wasn't an accident it was a deliberately staged crash. It was an attempt to kill me."
"You? But why would anyone think I was driving you instead of the lad?"
"I can't explain that just yet but believe me it's true. You actually dropped the boy off before you got hit though Eric would have been fine for a reason that will become clear soon . Now comes the part you might not believe or want to believe. Promise me you'll let me tell you the entire story before you interrupt or ask questions. Will you do that?
A white lie about Eric/Eros just to protect my dual identity won't do any harm.
"Of course sir."
"Very well then Frank. When you were brought in and after your operation you had very little chance of survival. If you did survive there was a big chance you'd be brain damaged. I did something, without the knowledge of the hospital doctors, to save your life and heal you. I couldn't ask your permission and the doctors would never have sanctioned it. It worked but there are other things flowing from your cure that will change your life completely. Shall I go on?"
"It's a lot to take in sir but go ahead and give me the bad news after the good news."
"Frank there is no bad news! Here's the part that's going to be hard for you to credit. You were treated with a radical course of treatment that my company has developed and you're not just back to good health you've received an upgrade that makes you more than a normal man. So far there are only four people who have received this. Eric and a young friend of his are two, I'm the third, and you are the fourth."
"What do you mean by an "upgrade" sir? I mean I've felt perfectly fine since they took me off the sedation but I don't seem any different from usual."
I'm working up to demonstrating what his upgrade means but I've also been chewing over how his treatment has affected him.
"I think Frank that your extensive brain injury and the sedation have held back the full benefits but they'll be arriving very soon now. What I used on you has concentrated on healing you and now that's done the changes will come really fast. I'm going to show you now what you'll be able to do any time soon."
I hope this is going to work or I'll look like an idiot. I also hope that what I intend to do doesn't damage my recent wound but here goes. Frank's in a typical bog standard steel hospital bed. The kind that adjusts with a hand held control. I've no idea what it weighs but Frank on his own looks like he tops out at around 180 lbs so here goes!
Standing up I grip the side of the bed with both hands and lift it. First to waist height and then, with caution due to the electrical wire connections, I lift the whole thing and its patient above my head. The wound stabs a touch but no more than a sting and I'm having no trouble either lifting it or holding it up there. When I lower it gently to the ground I'm not breathing hard nor is my heart rate increased.
His face is a picture!
"I've seen it so I have to believe it. What the fuck have you done to me? I mean us!"
At least he's accepted reality which is more than half the job done.
"I won't go into the technical side of the treatment Frank but what is does is far more than I expected. I saw it as a wonderful medical advance but it's much more than that. Simply it makes us much stronger, faster, and harder to hurt. It increases stamina and heals injuries incredibly fast; and you'll find your senses are much sharper. It can be reversed or removed if you will, if you want that, but you've been given a huge bonus from it."
"Jesus! What kind of idiot wouldn't want that? So what next sir?"
A huge feeling of relief floods through me at those words anyway.
"Well Frank first you stop calling me sir and make it Len or boss if you're more comfortable with that. What I really need from you is to agree to be transferred to the "Carlton Clinic" tomorrow. I've got it all arranged and the reason behind it is that your consultant wants to do a series of scans on you; to see if he can figure out how you made the recovery you did. Those scans will show the changes taking place in your body and frankly I don't want that and I suspect neither do you."
"What kind of changes boss?"
I can get what he's thinking. He's wondering if he'll look different or even weird.
"Nothing that anyone can see Frank. Stronger bone structure and things like a more efficient heart etc. You'll look exactly like you always do. Now will you agree to being transferred? You'll get a nice suite and you'll be on full pay plus I'll work out a compensation package for the smash. Are you okay with that?"
"Of course I am. I'm not an idiot. That's fine with me."
"Okay then just a moment."
Slipping my communicator out of my pocket I activate it.
"Minerva that's a go. Proceed as we discussed."
When I casually let the communicator zero in on Frank another problem's solved. He too won't be able to pass on the nanites to anyone. For the time being that's a problem solved with just the click from my communicator; though limiting the viral transmission needs to be looked at soon. Even with the Eros body and my own new improved version I seem to be running just to stand still lately.
"Okay Frank you'll be picked up tomorrow and switched to the "Carlton" while you develop the full range of enhancement. They won't perform any tests or give you any medication or treatment since you don't need any. Look on your stay there as convalescence on full pay. You want anything special while you're there just have it put on my account with them. I'll call to see you soon and I'll arrange to get you home again once I'm happy you've finished with the changes."
Leaving Frank fairly happy and musing over how nearly dying and then getting an upgrade to the next level of humanity feels I head back to HQ; via my chauffeured and guarded car. Back in my sub-basement there are questions about my would be assassin that I'm sure Minerva can answer. And to be honest with myself, even allowing for this wonderful new physique, I can feel the tug of re-entering my Eros body.
Back underground Minerva greets me with her customary "Good day Mr Stein" and gets a polite reply from me as I strip naked and enter the electronic coffin/sarcophagus or whatever you like to call it. Seconds later I'm fully integrated with Eros again and vaulting out onto the basement floor. Naked I pace impatiently and query Minerva.
"Minerva what can you tell me about the man who tried to kill me?"
"Well sir I ran his fingerprints through any and all sources until I got a match. His name is Dragan Maric and he first became known during the Bosnian conflict. He was a member of a kill squad when still short of his 18th birthday. After the end of the war he became a mercenary for a time then seems to have dropped off the grid. Checking with the likes of Interpol and other police organisations, along with intelligence agencies, it appears he was suspected of carrying out a number of "hits" or contract killings though there was no conclusive evidence of his involvement."
"So a hired killer was sent to kill me then?"
"That seems certain Sir! Maric was a very dangerous man and has killed with guns, handgun and sniper's rifle, knives, explosives, and his bare hands. You were very lucky to survive your encounter with him Mr Stein!"
"Well I'm glad I got lucky Minerva and have you anything else to tell me?"
"Well Maric was carrying a forged international driver's licence so he likely has a car parked somewhere near the building. Also in a pocket he had a swipe card for a hotel suite at the "Burgess Heights" hotel. I checked their reception computer and he booked in the same day he made the attempt on your life. Might I suggest a visit to his suite might possibly yield some evidence about who paid him?"
Common sense tells me that is clearly called for. As Eros I can get there fast and check out the late Maric's luggage for any link to the now two tries at removing me from the scheme of things. Then I pause in my considering of which next matter is the most pressing. I pause because my body, Eros's body, is feeling the need for recreation of a very specific kind.
I've a genius level I.Q. and a fast mind that's even faster inside Eros. Almost instantly I decide that I can have a mix of business and pleasure as well as some scientific observation. I'm picking up my phone having scarcely reached my conclusions/decision. I hit speed dial! The speed dial gets a speedy answer.
"Eric I was just thinking about you! Well my cock was thinking about you too. What's happening?"
Just hearing his voice turns the tingle in my cock into a full blown rock hard erection. I built Eros but the more time I live within him the less I understand of this body. Even while talking to Minerva this body was rousing itself with thoughts of Gee!
"At the present? The same thing that's happening to you. Jeeze I need some fun time with you. Any chance you're free?"
"Not really. I can't head over to that "Brook House" you're staying at or the marina for that matter. Mum's home and so is dad. He's been pulling some long hours for your uncle and he needed an early finish and a break. Looks like our only fun will be with our fingers.
Not if I can help it! Where there's a will and a multi-millionaire genius there's always a way.
"Maybe I can do something about that Gee. Uncle Len does want to talk to you about the effects of that serum on you and me. Say he were to call your parents and offer to show you, along with me of course, around his private lab. Reckon your dad and mum would go along with that?"
With Eros's hyper acute hearing I can hear my boy gulp and swallow hard which doesn't sound much like someone overjoyed at the prospect of mutually wonderful sex.
"Talk to your uncle like face to face? Eric talk to him about how I got this way from your sponk inside me? I mean... oh crap I'd... look you know what I mean!"
He means he'd be scarlet with embarrassment talking to a man who is really the boy who can't get enough of his body! Christ life is getting complicated in the oddest way. I move to put him at ease as fast as I can.
"Look love, Uncle Len's a really cool guy. He knows you got sorta infected off me and how you got it. How do you think I felt explaining the same thing to him? It'll be fine. Besides there's a job the two of us can do for him that'll give you a chance to test out what we're capable of now we've been changed the way we have. You get to meet him, we get to get hot together again, and we both get to test our new abilities. Are you up for it?"
There's a short silence and then...
"You and me Eric! Captain America and Bucky! We're an item so yeah if you can swing it I'm up for it!"
"Uncle Len will ring your folks right away!"
Cutting Gee off I activate that ap that imitates my own voice when Eros uses a cell phone or communicator. Maybe, I'm thinking, Eros himself can be fitted with that ability to fake voices? More for thinking over in the future! I dial the Scott's home number next. A half a dozen rings and the receiver's picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hello Martin it's Len here. I'm looking for another favour from you."
"A favour? Is there a problem at H.Q. ? I've had a long shift but if you need me badly I can come in."
He sounds tired but willing so I put him at ease as fast as I can.
"Oh no nothing like that Martin. It's a family favour again. My nephew Eric seems to have become fast friends with your Gordon and that sleep over just made them closer. I've told Eric I'll show him around my private labs today and right off he asked if Gordon could come too. Would it be okay if I sent a car round to pick your boy up so he can accompany Eric on the tour?"
He doesn't seem to need to think over his answer.
"Gordon talks about Eric all the time Len and it's great the two of them have become friends that fast. Helen worries that Gordon doesn't have enough good friends so she's delighted like me. Your personal labs? That's an honour! There can't be a handful of people have seen them apart from you. I'll tell Gordon to get himself ready right now!"
That having worked out perfectly I call the transport section and arrange for a car to pick Gordon up. I also arrange for him to be escorted to my office when he arrives so now I'll have to switch back into my own body to meet him. Once human again I dress quickly and casually. Dark blue slacks and a pale blue shirt along with a pair of black moccasins leave me smart enough for the occasion.
I'm seated behind my massive desk when one of my security team escorts him into my office. As my man leaves I rise and hold out my hand to him.
"It's great to meet you Gordon. Eric has told me all about you!"
At my words Gee, the boy whose body has shared ecstasy with me, blushes like a fire has settled on his cheeks. He shakes my hand still glowing like the sun.
"Please sit down Gordon we need to talk."
He takes a guest chair and I decide to defuse his tension as fast as I can. Having thought that thought though my own sexual tension is rising fast. In my flesh body I'm gazing at him and finding he's as desirable to me now as he is while I'm Eros.
"First off Gordon when I said Eric told me all I do mean all; and you must know I'm absolutely fine about your sexual activities. I make no judgements about your relationship and if the two of you are happy together then I'm happy too. What we need to discuss Gordon is what you've become and certain things that are going on around me and Eric which now involve you too."
He's watching me gravely and alertly and isn't afraid to speak up.
"Can you call me Gee like Eric does Mr Stein?"
"Of course I can so long as you call me Len like your dad does."
"Okay Len as long as it's going to be me and Eric I'll go along with whatever you want."
"Alright then Gee here's the whole story. Somebody wants me dead and has tried twice to kill me. Once was a big mistake when whoever they are traced a phone call to one of my cars and could have killed Eric by mistake if he wasn't already boosted like you. The second attempt was face to face and I was lucky to survive it. I've now given myself the same advantage you have, both to heal a bad wound I received, and give me an edge if there's a third attempt on my life."
Gee's a good listener but I pause to see what he's thinking.
"Eric told me about the car but not that they'd tried twice. All I can say is that you'll feel amazing once that stuff is working fully and I want to thank you for not taking it away from me. I'll do anything I can to help you and Eric see you safe."
I lean back in my ultra comfortable chair and sigh inwardly with relief.
"We're good Gee and my nephew has some plans to help investigate who might be after my life. Like you he now has the full benefit of my "Super Soldier" serum and once I and my driver Frank are in the same position we'll be a formidable force. Today he offered to have the two of you work together and test out what you're capable of and I gave him my permission."
"Thank you for letting me get involved Len."
I stand up and walk around my desk, rest a hand on his shoulder and squeeze lightly, then head for the door.
"I'm heading home to continue recovering from my wound and let this stuff inside me reach full power. I'll send Eric up to see you and he'll explain what he's got in mind. Bye for now Gee but we'll be seeing a lot of each other in future."
I hot foot it into my private lift and down to my underground lab/living quarters to shift back into my Eros body. As I'm lowering the sarcophagus lid I sudden pause as I realise I'm now thinking of my own body and Eros as one and the same thing or maybe two sides of a single coin. I'm as at home in one body as the other now.
Emerging from the second sarcophagus I don minimal clothing. Jogging pants over a pair of briefs, tee shirt, and sports shoes, and then head back up to collect Gee from my office. When I walk in and he grins at me my cock tingles and throbs with a blend of need and arousal.
"Things go okay Gee?"
"Yeah you were right! Your uncle is as cool as you said he was. He wasn't worried about what the two of us are getting up to."
Moving closer to him I grin right back at him.
"If you come with me we can get up to plenty more Gee. Then later I'll tell you about what Uncle Len wants us to do to get a line on who's after him."
I walk him into my lift which whisks us down into my lab complex. His eyes get huge as he's looking around and I have to steer him to save him tripping over his own feet as he gawps all around the place. I manage to keep him well clear of the area where the sarcophagus that holds my human form rests and take him into the living area. Not the chair and sofa area but straight to the big bed.
My cock feels like an iron bar and I'm trembling with the need of him and he looks as excited as I am.
"Gee I want to fuck like crazy so get naked like I am going to!"
I wrench off my tee shirt so hard and fast it rips like tissue paper so I take more care to remove my shoes and the pants without destroying them. Wriggling out of my briefs frees my long straight cock to stand proud. Rolling onto the bed I enjoy the sight of Gee undressing. He takes longer than me but then he was wearing more than me and it's worth waiting for.
Tall, slender, and tanned, his white blond hair seems to glow all of its own. His cock is as ready as mine and I'm ogling the way it curves upwards. When he joins me on the bed I roll atop him so the heat of our bodies mingles and I lunge for his lips. As we kiss his hands come around to cup my taut buttocks and crush our bodies together. Our tongues wrap around each others like two snakes and I slide a smooth thigh between his to rub against his erection.
When he pulls his mouth away from mine Gee hisses at me like a snake.
"God I'm gonna cum hard soon so get me off fast. We can go at each other non stop now we've got that stuff inside us."
I don't even bother speaking! I roll him over and grab his slender hips, haul him onto all fours, and part his silky buttocks. My tongue tip dances over his tight pucker and as it does Gee moans and trembles. From behind I suck on the sack of his balls and kiss the insides of his thighs. As he pants with arousal I roll onto my back and wriggle forward so I'm aligned with his lovely cock. After sliding back his foreskin I ease him down and he lowers his cock into my mouth.
Swirling hot saliva over his swollen helmet I caress his skin with my tongue before clamping my lips tight on his cock's barrel. As my head bobs up and down I lock my hands onto his hips and he thrusts those hips down to drive his cock even deeper into my mouth. Tightening my lips just below where his helmet begins I pleasure him hard enough to hurt any normal boy. His only reaction is to throw back his head and scream aloud as he spurts his wads of hot creamy semen into my mouth.
He's almost delirious with pleasure as I hold him with my hands and hold his cock with my lips. Again and again his hips thrust and another jet of his juices floods my mouth. When I have drained him, and I know not for long, he pulls free of me to roll onto his back and sigh deeply.
"Oh jeeze man that was good. The next one will be better believe me. Now come on and fuck me as hard as you like!"
Who could refuse an offer like that? As much as I like the feeling of lube slicking my cock I can't wait to go looking for something to use on him and me. Besides it's not like I can hurt him ramming into him dry. He's back on all fours as I scuttle round behind him. Easing his thighs a little wider apart I move my long cock between his buttocks until my knob end presses against that rosy pucker I was lapping at minutes before.
Holding onto his hips I thrust hard home. He heaves back against my cock and gives a groan of approval.
"Oh yeah right in Eric!"
Hips pumping I give him what he's asking for and fuck his lovely tight arse like the machine I am. Though surely no other machine has ever felt the fires my rigid cock is feeling right now. That familiar mix of heat, electrical tingling, and mounting pressure. Something new! As I thrust hard with my hips I'm sweating! How does this come about? Not from any sort of effort since my body is tireless but it seems from pure excitement and arousal!
Everything comes crashing and roaring together into a white hot blaze as I climax; and an eruption from my cock floods Gee's anal canal with my hot artificial seed. Mindless I pump on and on until I'm drained. But not for long any more than Gee is!
I pull out of him to fall flat on my back, sheened with sweat, and grinning like the Cheshire Cat!
" WOW! My God Gee you're right! Every time feels better than before and we won't get tired. Not ever!"
I could climb all over him again in a flash; or have him climb all over me but maybe a break to talk business?
"Gee do you REALLY want to find out what our new bodies can do? I mean like field testing!"
He rolls over to prop himself up on both elbows with his chin in his hands.
"You mean like non sex field testing?"
"Exactly love! Now Uncle Len survived an attempt to kill him and in fact the killer got accidentally killed himself. We know who the killer is and where he was staying. Uncle says we can go there and search his room to see if we can pick up any clues on who hired him to do the job. Are you up to coming along with me and check the place out?"
"Hell yeah Eric! Where are we going and when?"
"He was booked into a top line hotel called "Burgess Heights" and we know which room. As to when? How about after we've fucked a bit more?"
"Mmmm sounds good to me Eric. You picking or me?"
"Your turn to fuck me Gee and do me hard. It's not like we can hurt each other no matter how hard and fast we go at it. We're made for each other now!"
"Shut up Eric and kneel down."
Like I need any urging! I can't wait to feel his cock inside me again. Moving behind me Gee's got his hands on my hips when he hesitates. And he hasn't hesitated since we first started fucking each other!
"What's up Gee?"
"Jeeze Eric you're sweating! I never noticed you sweating when you fucked me before."
"I guess you're just so hot today Gee!"
But even as I come glibly out with that I'm puzzling about this new development or change whatever it is. Then I forget scientific research as I feel Gee's hard cock moving between my buttocks. His hands are clamped on my admittedly sweaty hips as he presses his swollen helmet firmly against my pucker. A wriggle and a thrust of his hips and I'm penetrated by his lovely smooth cock!
Then he's driving in and out of me and the wonderful burning inside me glows like a fire. He takes me at my word and pumps harder and harder; grunting as he does. I fumble back, clutch at his hand, guide it to my new erection, and moan as he clasps my cock.
"Jeeze Eric you're ready again too! Let's see can we get off together. You're gonna mess your uncle's sheets when I make you cum though!"
"Shut up and do it Gee. Shut up, fuck me, and jerk me off!"
He gets so active my bed's creaking each time he whacks his cock in and out of my anus. His hand's working my cock like a machine. Funny that a human's jerking my non human cock like a machine but it's working like a charm and my cock's burning just like my arse.
Gee's strokes on my cock speed up just like his hips speed up and I can sense he's almost there. As I shoot out another load Gee cuts loose inside me and the earlier burning is joined by his hot creamy cum. He writhes and bucks as he empties himself into me and I shudder and howl as he forces my last spurts out of my cock.
We're in a tangle of arms and legs together on the bed. Somehow now I'm atop Gee and we're both slick with sweat as well sticky with cum.
"Oh wow that was good! No that was great! No that was fantastic! Eric we need more time together, since we won't ever run out steam, and I don't ever want to stop having sex with you, get your uncle to arrange it will you!"
Sounds like a good idea to me but what am I going to do? Buy him off his parents and adopt him? I nuzzle and suck on one of his nipples to gain time.
"Well maybe I can talk Uncle Len into letting us take a holiday together; when all this bad stuff's over that is. Now this is a good time to talk about what we're going to do always supposing you're in."
"You know I am Eric!"
"There won't be much risk or Uncle Len wouldn't let me get involved let alone you. You see Gee like I told you we've found out where that guy that tried to kill Uncle Len was booked into and we've got hold of his swipe card for the suite. If you're up for it we're gonna do a search of the place and see what clues, if any, we can find to who hired the guy."
"Okay so far my man!"
"Well we could just walk into reception and take a lift up but we might just get snagged by security on where we're going since we aren't staying there. Also they have CCTV in reception as well as in the lifts so they'd have us on the hard-drive coming and going. I reckon a stealth entry via a fire door and use the goods elevator. Uncle Len says over-riding the electronic door lock will be a piece of cake. This will give us both a chance to check out what we're capable of without much chance of us getting hurt. Happy with that?"
"Point me in the right direction Eric and I'm with you all the way."
I glance up at the wall clock and decide we've time for one more session before we have to head out. My hand drifts down across his belly and down to my inevitable target. Thanks to nanites and my tailored virus Gee's up, literally, and ready for more. So, inevitably, I am too!
"What now?"
Well there's only so much you can do with a cock; even a tireless cock so I let him pick.
"Dealers choice Gee!"
"Huh?"
I tend to forget that as sharp and as intelligent as he is he's a pre teen; and I've just used an adult expression he's clearly never heard of before.
"Uh oh sorry. It's a saying of Uncle Len's. It means you get to pick!"
If he's deliberately trying to look sexy then he needn't bother because he IS sexy. Especially when he grins like he's grinning now.
"How about a two way? You know what you said's a 69er! That way we both cum together and get to taste each other at the same time."
"Gee hooking up with you is the best thing that ever happened to me."
"Us!"
"What?"
"Us! Two sexy boys and now we're super powered sexy boys. Who goes on top?"
"Jeeze Gee you do change subjects fast. You do anyway!"
"Why?"
"You'll find out!"
He finds out when he straddles me and I get my tongue to work on his pucker again which again has him shivering with delight.
"Oh jeeze Eric that feels so good!"
It feels just as good to me when he lowers his head and takes my cock into his mouth and starts sucking on it! Easing him lower I lock my lips around his erection, clasp his silky buttocks in my hands, and get to work on his lovely cock. We're in a perfect rhythm! Heads bobbing and tongues exploring each others swollen helmets this is sheer bliss.
I'm trying to hold back my climax! In this artificial body I should have complete control. I find out that I don't! Like a volcanic eruption I can feel my cum hurtling up my throbbing cock and so I go even harder at Gee's helmet with my lips and tongue. We cum together to what feels like the same split second!
We're like two bodies in one; sexual Siamese twins maybe? Once more my mouth's flooded with his cum as my own body bucks wildly and I'm spurting my own juices like a hose. So much for the control this awesome body's supposed to have. I forget everything else and let this thunderous orgasm sweep me away.
Dimly I'm aware that Gee's rolled off of me and has taken up a spoon position with me. I can feel his heart beating against my back. Not hammering like it might have after terrific sex in his old unadapted body. Now I can feel a slow steady pulsing inside him.
"Oh lord Eric another unbelievable cum! How good was yours? I swear I thought you were never going to stop cumming."
He snuggles closer against me.
"I just lost it Gee! I sort of went away somewhere. Did I get you off good? I'm still a bit hazy about things."
And I am! Though how the fuck with my mind in this body sex can blow my mind like Gee's just blown my cock I do not know. When I get just a little free time I've got to run diagnostics on Eros to find out what's going on. Making an effort to re-focus I sit up and slap Gee's taut rump lightly.
"Duty calls Gee! Go take a shower before I do and then it's tactics time for us. Uncle Len's worked out an in and out plan for us at the hotel so let's get ready."
When he climbs off my bed I can't help ogling his naked body but at the same time I'm assessing the new balance and grace in his movements. Undoubtedly the cocktail of nanites and virus is still making minor improvements to his body and metabolism. Gee looks back over his shoulder as he saunters towards the shower cabinet.
"It's big enough for two Eric. We could share?"
"Oh sure Gee and you know what would happpen with the two of us in there. Duty first and more pleasure later. Now go clean up while I phone Uncle Len."
Once he's inside the cabinet and under the needles of hot water I move into the far part of this sub basement. Even with his improved hearing I'm pretty certain Gee can't hear me from here. I use my communicator not my phone.
"Minerva can you open a goods door or fire door for us when we reach the "Burgess Heights"?"
"One second please. Yes there are several fire doors that unlock electronically in the event of a fire alarm being triggered Mr Stein. Two of them are at the rear of the building adjacent to their car park."
"Thank you Minerva. I realise you could take over their CCTV system so Gee and I wouldn't be recorded crossing the reception area or in the lift. However I want to find out how Gee operates under a little pressure tonight. He's as sharp as a tack and with his modified body he'll be even more formidable than I thought he would be. But if he's going to be involved in dangerous situations I need to know how he'll handle himself. You will of course, once we're inside the hotel, ensure we are invisible to any cameras."
"Certainly sir and don't worry about Gee. He'll be fine. I have great admiration for the boy."
"I'm sure he'd be delighted to know that Minerva but I'm not yet ready to admit him to all my secrets."
Just then the shower door opens and a damp and naked Gee steps out thus ending my chat with Minerva. However I'm now pondering the concept that my Minerva system is admiring my boyfriend. If the Eros body changes need investigation then I'll soon have to look into what's going on with Minerva.
Once I've taken my turn under the hot water Gee and I assemble both naked but dry, by the wardrobe section I have stocked with clothes for my Eric Venus persona. Opening up the doors and drawers I explain the planning to Gee.
"They have a gym, swimming pool, and squash courts in the hotel complex so I reckon we wear some good quality and smart looking sportswear. If anyone sees us walking in the corridor they'll almost certainly assume we're coming back to our rooms from the gym. We're pretty much the same size so pick out what you like the look of and change into it. Most of this stuff's never been worn before."
I know Gee's smart the second I realise I've done something bloody stupid. Why would there be a selection of boy's clothes down here in Len Stein's private complex. Sure enough Gee picks up on it instantly.
"Eric how come your uncle has your clothes down here?"
Luckily my natural mind works fast and inside the Eros brain I'm even faster. I remain looking relaxed as I sort through drawers to select an outfit.
"Gee how did you feel when my virus infection and the nanites started multiplying inside you?"
"Well sort of as if I was coming down with flu or something. I was really hot and sweating buckets. I was drinking all the time but so what about it?"
"Well remember I told you I accidently shot myself with the hypo-gun to infect myself? Well when I told Uncle Len he insisted on quarantining me down here. You know he's like a multi millionaire? Maybe a billionaire for all I know! My clothes were soaking in sweat so being as rich as he is, and in a bloody panic, he got an aide to order maybe a bloody dozen changes of clothes for me. Do you know they arrived within an hour or so? That's what masses of money and influence can do. The cost wasn't even small change to him."
Gee nods to show, thank the lord, he understands my fiction. Thinking it over myself I can recall my burning thirst and loss of weight after my own self administered treatment.
"Oh and he said he'd want me down here to check me over regularly so they'd be handy if I had to stop overnight or something."
I've tugged on socks and a pair of briefs, added a tee shirt, and selected a tracksuit and sports shoes. Gee's made his own choice and pretty soon we're fully dressed and ready. One more thing to do though.
"Gee that locker over there, yeah that one, second shelf you'll see a hotel swipe card in plastic holder. Fetch it for me will you."
As he heads over there I use my communicator once more.
"Hello Uncle Len?"
Minerva's calm voice is in my ear.
"Yes sir what do you need?"
"Uncle Len can you arrange a company car to take us to the hotel?"
"Of course sir and I'll tell them to wait for you to bring you back. I'll have the driver told to drop you off and park at the public car park two blocks north of the "Burgess" hotel."
"Thanks uncle!"
I also collect a large sports bag that will add to our image of two sporty boys should we be spotted wandering around the hotel.
"Got it Eric!"
"Okay all's ready and sorted so let's go."
Taking my private lift and using a back corridor we emerge at the transport pool. I do the now familiar task of approaching the desk and...!
"There should be a car reserved for Eric Venus?"
There's yet another new face ensconced behind the desk but the response is just as brisk and efficient from the grey haired guy on duty.
"That's right son. The dark blue Toyota Land Cruiser over there. Sam Drake's your driver."
The side window's already wound down so all I have to do is lean forward a little.
"Mr Drake? I'm Eric Venus and this is my pal Gee. My Uncle, Len Stein, said you're to take us to that car park near the "Burgess Heights" hotel and wait there till we come back. We shouldn't be gone all that long."
My own name never fails to impress and this time's no exception.
"Your uncle's the boss? Yikes then I'd better take good care of you. Jump in and belt up. As soon as you're safely in harness we can be off."
Since my HQ is city centre, and so too is the "Burgess Heights" hotel, also the city traffic is light, we are there in say 15 to 20 minutes. At least we are in that car park! Things are just moving from dusk into full dark when the two of us quit the car and then the car park building. After assuring Sam that we'll be back in a reasonable time. We last see him tuning the car radio to an "easy listening" station and picking up a paperback novel.
The key to what we're about to do is to look natural and act as if we know where we're going and are innocent of any suspicious actions. We head down the side of the hotel but then turn right which takes us to an area of roller doors clearly designed for deliveries. Past a trio of them we hit the fire door that we'll be using.
The door is recessed into the hotel wall so we step into the deep shadow. I put my lips to Gee's ear.
"Keep your eyes peeled both ways for anyone moving Gee. Hey and how are you seeing things back here in the dark?"
"Like daylight Eric. You too?"
Well in the Eros body of course I can utilise both night vision and infra red but it's good to know Gee's well equipped too. While Gee flicks his eyes, and head, left and right, I slide out my communicator and swipe a finger over it.
"We're ready!"
Minerva's voice in my ear replies.
"I've hacked in and I'm tripping the lock now. Once you're inside the goods lift is almost opposite where you'll come in. Once you're in there close the door behind you and I'll re-lock it. Good luck Eric, Eros, or Mr Stein, or boss. Whichever you prefer!"
As I shut off the communicator I'm chewing over "Eric, Eros, Mr Stein, Boss" from Minerva. More unlikely words from from her to say the least! For the time being I dismiss this from my mind and tap Gee's shoulder.
"Any time now Gee. You ready?"
"Ready when you are mate. Like they say in the movies "I was born ready" or I am since you fucked me into a superman!"
There's a metallic click from the electronic lock and the door swings open for us to sneak inside.