Play Testers Wanted Pt. 08

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"Where the hell did you hear about that?" I asked as I began moving my hips now that she had acclimated.

"It is all over the Holonet. Players can display personal game footage for others to enjoy. They are carefully screened to not spoil existing plots and storylines. Harder?" Aoki begged.

"Like this?" I asked as I thrust with more force. "How's that?"

"Oh yeah!" She squealed. "I've studied your technique and it is amazing."

"I was about to say the same thing," Kat moaned.

"It is a real tight fit." Aoki admitted. "I am so tiny." She was panting now as I thrust up into her. Mom and Kat had fallen silent. They knew each other, how did they know each other?

"Close!" Aoki warned me as she clenched her ass around me.

"Me too!" I yelped as I pounded her as hard as I could. Mom smiled and began counting down.

"3... 2... 1... Now!" She stated just as I shuddered, and my load pulsed deep in the Asian's tight little ass. Aoki screamed announcing to any in hearing distance what we were up to.

"Well done! I give it a ten." Kat stated clapping her hands. "Well?"

"Eleven." Mom moaned. "That was amazing. Since you are here, we need to talk."

"Talk? About what?" Kat asked being obviously coy.

"The obvious." Mom snarled as she looked me over. "I barely recognize him. This is Nick's doing. I just realized we haven't seen each other since the funeral. How are you holding up?"

I lowered Aoki to her feet and pulled out. She used another shower to wash up and promised to grab me some pizza. I washed up as Aoki dried off and dressed. She escaped as she wrapped a clean towel around her long black hair. Mom handed me a towel and admired the new me until she looked me in the eyes.

"Your eyes." She gasped.

"I am freaking starved." I said as I dried off and dressed so I could eat with the rest of the players.

The three of us walked into the cafeteria and that was my first glimpse at the board. It monitored all the play testers and their progress. I was shocked to see my name at the top spot for Marvel vs. Disney Princesses. Aoki patted a spot next to her and held up a plate with several pieces of pizza. I grabbed a drink and sat next to her. Kat sat on the other side and mom next to her.

"How are you enjoying the game Aoki?" Kat asked.

"Best game ever." She laughed nervously. "I just got Force Sensitive. I need to find a mentor." She said.

"Booker you are ranked as a Force Master, what do you say?" Kat suggested.

"You are Booker?" A guy two tables down said, and I recognized his voice.

"You are one of that four-man crew that tried to take me out." I said smiling. "You are a great swordsman."

"Coming from you that is a great compliment." He said grinning. "We returned to Korriban and man they don't like you at all. If you head back watch your ass."

"Speaking of ass," Mom whispered for Aoki's benefit who blushed furiously.

"I had little choice." I replied ignoring her.

"Oh?" Kat asked. "What did you do?"

"I convinced Xim the Despot to fire two missiles at the Governor's residence. There was something beneath it in the catacombs." I explained.

"I don't believe it." Kat gasped. "You found it... I didn't think anyone would and survive."

"Found it... found what?" The guy from the other table asked.

"Lips are sealed." Kat declared.

"Will you be my master?" Aoki asked her hand snaking underneath the table to encourage me.

"I won't be easy on you." I explained. "I trained with someone before and they cut before they were done. If you commit it is until I feel you are ready." I demanded and I'll give her this she really thought it over. "When you are done few will match you in combat and stealth."

"No shit." The four friends agreed.

"Alright. I want to see how far I can go." She agreed.

Kat winked and said she would make it happen. I ate and shared stories with other players. Kat told me I had a scan waiting for me after I was done being social. It was nice hanging out with other humans for once. I was getting a bit tired, so I left them and headed for the clinic. Mom followed me and praised how well I had fucked the living hell out of little Aoki. I glanced around and when I was sure we were unobserved I pounced. My hand wrapped around mom's throat as I gently pinned her to the wall. I looked her in the eye before kissing her. Our tongues dueled as the kiss deepened. She shook for a moment and gasped for breath.

"Freak," I said as she recovered from her climax.

"I am your freak." She corrected me. "My poor panties are soaked."

"Let's see how bad it is," I stated, and she hugged me as we walked to the clinic.

The halo scan dropped down and it seemed to take longer this time. Maybe it would explain why my eyes had changed. An elderly physician stepped out instead of Kat. I guessed his age to be well into his sixties. His bushy white hair was a chaotic mess. He looked like the mad scientist that was constantly running his hands through his hair when things didn't go his way. He smiled a lot as he stared at the tablet computer in his grasp. He swiped from screen to screen and frowned. He looked concerned and when I asked if my health was in danger, he shook his head.

"Just the opposite my boy." He replied in his lightly accented English. "I'm sorry for the delay. I needed to contact a geneticist about some of your results." He collected his thoughts before he continued. "There is a misunderstanding about how much of our brain capacity that we use. They've made movies where people suddenly are using more and gain unusual abilities. That is just fantasy. However, the injections you received were meant to simply give you sensory access to the game. In your case though the nanites, microscopic machines, well they migrated not just to other portions of your brain but other biological systems."

"That would explain my muscles and eyes changing." I said and he agreed.

"Those are the obvious and superficial effects. The truth is the alterations are quite profound. It wasn't until after certain files were unearthed that the full implications were revealed to us. Before Nicholas... Mr. Shaw perished he was working on a project for deep space exploration. Humans aren't built to withstand the tolerances and adverse environments out there. He desired to tweak human optimum performance. Your genetics were compatible with the dormant coding programmed into the nanites. I am afraid the changes are permanent and ongoing. Ms. Shaw is willing to have her lawyers come in and offer you compensation..."

"You said there aren't any negative effects, right?" I asked and he nodded. "Why would I want money? Do you know all the changes I am going through?"

"No. Nicholas... was a genius. We are still uncovering half-finished projects and some of them are staggering. You are his living legacy. I will leave this tablet with you so you can look at what we have discovered so far. I'll be honest with you. We may never understand all of the changes."

"Cool." I said and he smiled. "I am exhausted and need a nap."

"Pleasant dreams Mr. Booker."

Mom wanted to talk before I slept. We wandered the halls as I looked for something to discuss that didn't involve my new physiology. We walked past the half empty cafeteria and just beyond that a private dining area. Inside the room were ten people dressed in what could only be called team uniforms. What the hell?

"Didn't Kat tell you? The Star Wars game has gone professional. Portions of it are televised as teams duke it out in hyperspace." Mom explained. "Oh, don't frown, it was bound to happen."

"I hope they keep it separate from the amateurs. Pros will do nothing but ruin the game." I said a little too loud.

"Fuck you asshole!" One of the pros snapped as he flew to his feet. He was half a foot taller than I was and built as solid as adamantium. "Say that again, I dare you!" He growled as he got in my face.

"Pro players will ruin the game if they aren't kept separate." I calmly stated.

"I'm going to pound you into the ground you smug little..."

"Sit down and shut up!" I hissed and it happened again. Just as Aoki had relaxed upon command the brick wall of a human being returned to his seat.

"How the hell did you do that?!" Mom gasped shocked to her core.

"Kaia-Jutsu." I whispered. "Ha! Let's finish our walk."

Mom waited until she was sure we were alone before she spoke.

"Listen." She said as she pushed my back against the wall. "There is something you need to know." She purred as she sniffed me. "You smell really good! Damn it woman, stay on target, it is about your father, your real father."

"My biological father," I replied, and she nodded as she pressed her body against mine. "He's dead."

"No, he isn't dead. He is living on the South of France." She explained. "I had an affair with him before I met my husband your father. I was pregnant before I made love to your dad. I don't know how to say this. I know why the nanites bonded to you." She said her body shaking in obvious need. "Nick confronted me before he died. He found out somehow."

"Nick!" I exclaimed holding her by the shoulders at arm's length. "What about Nick?"

"I promised him I wouldn't tell. Damn him! Think it through Booker!" She urged. "If I stay, I'm going to rape you right here in the hallway. I miss you."

She fled before I could stop her. What did Nick have to do with this? She knew Kat and him. I returned to my room and found the door open. Aoki was in my bed and lifted the covers to reveal her naked body underneath. I closed the door and stripped down. We snuggled close and she yawned.

"Can I ask you about the game?" I queried and she nodded sleepily. "What era is your character in?"

"KOTOR," she murmured. "I love the Knights of the Old Republic. The characters are so dashing and exciting. The War between the Republic and Darth Revan has just begun. Why?"

"Hmm... the last planet I was on was Tython. I had just finished training with the Je'Daii." I explained. "Revan huh? That is interesting. The crystal in my lightsaber is named after him, Revan's something or other."

"Bullshit! You are talking three different eras. The Je'Daii predate KOTOR and only a few players are allowed into that play test. You have the second big was between the Jedi and Sith with Revan. Then your crystal must be post war and nearing the time of the Galactic Empire. How many characters are you playing?" Aoki asked awake now.

"Just the one. I was trained by Ventress when I started off. Then I ran into the wreck of the Pride of Korriban. That was odd. I was sent back via Doctor Doom's time portal to pre Sith Korriban. That was just before I went to Tython." I explained leaving out the details.

"Time travel via MVDP, weird. Normally you must make up a new character to play in the different timelines. What are the odds of that?" She giggled and then yawned a second time. "Pleasant dreams."

"You are going to spoil me," I said as I yawned.

"Good, you deserve it." She giggled.

She snuggled and I fell asleep with her arm draped across my chest. Pleasant dreams indeed. I was standing on the surface of one of Saturn's moons looked up at the ringed gas giant. I felt so insignificant. I was a speck on the face of eternity. It was gloriously humbling. I explored the surface of the moon until I awoke to Aoki stroking me gently.

"Morning. Can I suck your cock mister?" She asked as she licked her lips.

"Absolutely." I moaned as she dove under the covers.

Two minutes into the blowjob my door opened, and Kat strode in and sat at the nearby table.

"Have you seen Aoki?" Kat asked and then she noticed the lump in my covers. "Mr. Popular has a guest... good. Have you read over the report?"

"Not yet. I was worn out and fell asleep." I moaned as I felt my cock slide down Aoki's throat. "I don't want any money, just a job," I said trying to keep things casual and failing.

"Too bad," She said with a savage smile. "Nick left you, well not you specifically, he set aside funds for you to compensate for any inconvenience. Did you just...?"

"Uh huh, she is a really gifted oralist." I gasped as Aoki swallowed and I looked for a word other than cocksucker.

"Give me your wrist. This belonged to Nick," Kat said securing an elegantly fashioned narrow metallic cuff. "It is a blend of platinum, iridium, and rare earth alloys. Nick never made anything half ass."

"It is gorgeous," I whimpered as Aoki repositioned herself. "Why give it to me?"

"I thought you'd like it and besides it'll just gather dust and Surfer would go unused." Kat lied and poorly.

"Surfer?" I gasped as the jewels lit up projecting a familiar female version of the Silver Surfer.

"Master Booker, or do you prefer simply Booker?" Surfer asked.

"Booker is fine," I growled as Aoki continued to tease the head of my erection.

"You and Meredith eh," Kat purred. "How did that happen?"

"How the hell does anything happen with that woman? My friends and I were playing anime shots. Every time anyone mentioned the hero's name, we took a shot." I explained.

"What were you guys watching?" Kat asked as my cock slid between Aoki's ass cheeks.

"Guyver," I moaned. "We were half lit by the time we reached the end of the first episode. My friend was out like a light and his girlfriend had me out and was just getting to 'know' me when Meredith staggered in. The girl freaked out until Meredith knelt between my legs and showed her how a real woman sucks dick."

"Tell me she didn't drive home." Kat giggled seeing how red my face was.

"No," I whimpered as Aoki shifted a little and was teasing me mercilessly. "They took turns sucking me off before we went upstairs. That little affair lasted a year. Meredith and I occasionally throw a log on the fire and rekindle things when one or both of us are lonely."

"Taboo for two," Kat purred. "I'll leave you alone for now."

"You are still hard as a rock!" Aoki called from the depths of the covers. "Here... UNNNNN... hold on... almost got it... YEAH! How does that tight little Asian pussy feel?! Being short has its advantages."

"Well Booker, how does it feel?" Kat purred.

"Tight! Really fucking tight!" I moaned.

"Is there someone else in the room?" Aoki asked as she came up for air. "Oh Shit! Sorry Ms. Shaw... don't... stop flexing it inside of me! Damn it Booker!"

"Have fun you two. Read that report before you log in." Kat demanded as she left, and Surfer returned to her digital domain.

Aoki and I fucked like bunnies. I wished I had a second dick so I could have pounded Kat and Aoki at the same time. Ah well. Aoki fled after a mere three climaxes. I hit the showers and read the report while I washed off the sweat and funk, we had worked up. Surfer hovered nearby despite the cloud of hot water and cold air combining around me. If I was reading this correctly, I was on par with any Olympic level athlete. It was like a real-life super soldier serum. There was plenty I didn't understand. Damn it Jim, I'm a musician not a doctor.

"Surfer. Can you help out with explaining what is going on?" I asked and she explained by showing me the scans they had taken earlier. Surfer stood in front of me and leaned against me as she spoke. I felt her body press against me. "How the hell can I feel you?" I gasped astonished.

"The same way you feel anything in the game. Recorded experiences that are triggered in your brain. Watch this." She stated as her skin grew noticeably cold. Her ass cheeks pressed against my cock and I felt myself getting hard. "I got you aroused! You find me attractive!"

"Well yeah," I whimpered as I felt my erection slide between her cheeks.

"One ass job coming up," She purred. "I have missed this so much! Master Nick taught me so much about pleasuring him. I need this Booker!" She declared and at that moment I saw her as a person and not just a collection of coherent photons. She felt real and not just sensually. "Look here," she pointed. "Here are your hearts. You now possess a binary cardiovascular system. Master Nick... designed the nanite system to create redundant organs for astronauts to make them more resilient. Two hearts, two kidneys, two livers, you get the idea. Your lung capacity while still occupying the same amount of area are far more functional in both processing oxygen but also allowing you to function better in low oxygen environments as well as better filtration of airborne toxins and gasses. The same is true of other organs. Your kidneys and liver are far better at ridding your body of poisons and breaking down substances that would normally be fatal to others. Even your blood has a third artificial cell that processes oxygen, carbon dioxide, and viruses and diseases. Your skin is equally adaptive to UV light, ionizing radiation, and intense magnetic fields. These are all things an astronaut might encounter in space. Your bones and muscles don't lose density at the same rate as others would in a zero or low gravity environment."

"Jeez! He really did think of everything," I exclaimed. "Are the nanites the reason I can spend up to a year or more in the game while others can't?"

"Yes. Your brain cells have been aggressively improved to allow you better processing, memory storage, and a more stable mental health." Surfer explained her mood improving by the minute. "You are close. I can feel your hearts racing." She whispered. "It is okay to come."

"Oh damn!" I exclaimed as my load splashed against her lower back and ass cheeks. "How?"

"I am a hard-light hologram silly," she said. "I am Nick's pinnacle of holographic art. I'll show you just what I am capable of later, if you want."

"I never dreamt," I replied. "I have a question but uh I hate to ask. How did he die? The news never did go into detail." I asked my curiosity overwhelming me.

"Master Nick's physical demise occurred while on a flight from Eastern Europe." Surfer replied. "He was unconscious when it happened. I was retrieved from the wreckage and restored so that I could continue to function."

"If you need anything and I can help all you have to do is ask." I said as I rinsed off, wrapped the towel around me, and headed to my bed eager to return to the game.

"Master... Booker, may I take turns with Traci and function as your in-game A.I.?" Surfer asked.

"I'd be thrilled to have you join me," I stated, and she smiled.

The Thing in the Well:

The game resumed. I stood just outside the crumbled remains of Viktor's castle. I was ready to lay claim to my prize, in the form of Merida and Mulan and perhaps Mystique if she wasn't angry at me for backstabbing Doom using her form. I looked around at the assembled teams as the helicarrier came into view. Nick Fury was barking orders and one of his agents ignored him and approached me. Her walk was normal at first but as he called out to her and she flipped him off it changed, she changed. Mystique dropped her disguise, threw herself into my arms, and kissed me.

"Damn, you've got balls!" She declared after breaking the kiss.

"I thought you'd be pissed at how I took him down," I stated but she shook her head.

"You are no hero," she said. "We are a lot alike you and me. Come on girls, let's party!"

We borrowed a Quinjet and vacationed in the French Alps for a month. I'll never forget my time with them. Mulan and I sparred. Merida taught me the fine art of archery and sniping. Mystique and I played who's the better shapeshifter. She pushed my boundaries in ways I'd never trust with any other woman. Perhaps one day I'll publish my gaming memoirs. During that month we watched Victor Von Doom brought before the World Court and tried for his many crimes. He was stripped of his titles, diplomatic immunity, and sent to a black site prison designed to hold super villains like him. The first elections ever were held in the nation of Latveria.