Activated Pt 07

Author Note: Some sex and some action in this one, after this we start to do some time jumping in the story.

Wednesday, I had too classes but only had to attend one, I am so far ahead in my computers courses that I can do that. I am back at the room after lunch, check the computer and pull out another book to consume. I look around the room at the blank walls trying to figure out where the best place for a painting would be, I pick out a spot but I guess we're going to see how big a canvas Calliope uses. If we really get two of them, I figure we'll send one home, probably Jen's since she is in Arizona, and hang the other.

I settle in to read, I have all afternoon to master designing cloud apps. Hey, Calliope used to work at IBM, in all the excitement I forgot to ask her about that. Maybe this weekend she can talk about that while we pose for a painting.

About 5pm there is an explosion as Jenny enters the room. "Alex isn't here?"

"He's hiding under the bed ready to jump out."

"Don't mess with me on my big day"

I laugh at that a little, although on the other hand I'm a little envious, my first time was neither planned or with someone I was in love with. Jen is a flurry of activity as she changes into a very sexy nightgown and climbs under the covers. I'm kind of curious about my part in this, I guess I'll play it by ear. Jen is lying down but I can practically feel the energy radiating off her.

There is a knock on the door and she jumps like shocked, I get up to get the door. It is Alex of course. "Alex! You shouldn't be here; Jen will catch on!"

He looks confused, I'm sure he would get the joke but he's probably worked up also. "I ... "

Jen calls out, "Stop messing with my boyfriend. Alex dear, come in."

I retrieve one of the 3 leftover tarts and give it to him, "You are going to need your strength". Those were there all afternoon while I was reading, I just forgot about them or there wouldn't be any for sure.

He breaks it in half and offers the second part to Jen who can't resist, she sits up in the bed and showing off a very nice nightgown. "Alex, get undressed and join me. Sandy, when the time comes can you hold my hand?" This is going to be weird.

"Sure, you guys get warmed up and let me know."

I go back to my book while they start to make out, this would not be the first time I was in the room and probably won't be the last. This time though I'm not going to get myself worked up just yet, a lot of times I just climb under the covers and jill off as they have sex. I know when I do that Jen notices and it gets her even hotter, not sure if Alex realizes it at the time, he tends to be really focused.

The nightgown and his boxers have been removed and tossed over the side of the bed; I am trying not to watch them but I'm getting a little worked up. I think after I hold her hand, I'm going to rub one out myself.

A few minutes of them rolling around and I hear "Sandy, come here" at least I think so, Jen is basically trying to form words out of her moans. I move my chair up to the bed and hold out my hand, hers shoots out to hold mine. Alex for his part is setting up for the main event, I suspect she is using her free hand to line him up. I see him push forward, a serious look on both their faces and she really grips my hand. I can tell from their motions that he's in, he stops for a second watching her face for signs of alarm. The look of seriousness turns into her goofy smile that lights up the room. Alex takes this as positive and starts to pump away at her, I am a little envious of her again, it wouldn't surprise me if they got engaged before they graduated, that she chose this moment to have him take her virginity means they are probably even closer. I haven't had sex with a boy I loved and wanted to spend my life with. I'm still holding her hand with my right hand and I lift up the blanket to look with my other. Jen sees what I did and starts to glare at me, then her expression changes, she starts to moan. She grips my hand tight as I share in their climax, this might be the first time I had an echogasim as a bystander, it feels ... I'm not sure how it feels other than good. I am still holding her hand and use my spare hand to rub her hair. I give her a light kiss on her lips and make my way to my bed, I am super worked up at this point.

Alex rolls over on his side, he lasted a lot longer than that first night with me which is to be expected, we didn't know at the time but I was his first. I need to have sex with a guy, I think it is time for Tom to fuck me. We're been dating like 2 weeks; how long should a girl wait anyway??? I don't think Tom is the one, we won't have the connection that Jen and Alex have but is has been some time since I have been stuffed, a girl with activated nanites has needs you know.

Alex seems worn out but it looks like Jen is full of energy, she's kissing him all over, it wouldn't surprise me if she tried to get him to go again. Probably best to let him rest, go get dinner do it again. I realize I forgot to ask Calliope about Johnathan's endurance, the changes to men not widely known. Heck nothing is widely known, it is only rumor cast across the internet. Going to have to be delicate about asking about Johnathan, it seems still to be a little raw for her, I have more than enough time to work on that mystery. Right now, I'm focused a bit closer, I have a very nice orgasm from my masturbation, it is only a little after 6pm, I have to resist the urge to roll over and sleep, the sheets feel so good and I have the post orgasm warmth. I also haven't had dinner.

"Why don't we take a break and go to the dining hall? Let poor Alex recover."

I clean up and get dressed, "I'm going to see if Jo and Karen are there, maybe join us."

I walk next door and knock; I hear movement and the door opens. "Hey Karen, we're heading down to the hall, want to tag along? Jen and Alex are just slow getting moving, they will be here in a sec." I hear Jo get up and join Karen at the door.

"Sure, sounds like fun"

The five of us head down, and eventually settle at a table. My mind has been so focused on sex, the nanites, computers and such, it is nice to just unwind with a few friends.

Friday afternoon I'm curled up with another computer book, this time I'm reading up on AI. I actually have half a dozen books lined up and I expect it will be next week before I have assimilated all they know. Even with my supercharged brain, things like language models take a bit to fully understand, once I understand it my brain gets all creative and I can build stuff. When I first started programming all I needed was to understand the language, I was building techniques to apply it on the fly.

My phone vibrates, I look at the reminder. Oh heck, the frat party is tonight. I'm on the fence, on one hand I keep telling myself I need to socialize more, on the other hand I have a book, and more books after that. Add to it the weather, it has been cold and lightly raining all day, it is much more comfortable here. And did I mention I have a book?

Sigh, I put down the book. "I'm going to miss you Azure Data and AI Architect Handbook: Adopt a Structured Approach to Designing Data and AI Solutions at Scale on Microsoft Azure, I will see you later tonight"

Looking in the mirror, I guess I'll change and I focus really hard to make sure I wear a bra and panties.

About 10 minutes later I have a very nice outfit and I'm walking to the frat house.

They welcome me in, someone hands me a red solo cup of punch which is spiked, not exceptionally strong though. I start looking for anyone I know; I'm beginning to think I won't find anyone. There is a good chance I'll be heading back to the dorm and my book soon.

The snacks are decent enough I talk to a few of the guys, I'm trying to socialize but this is sucking all the energy out of me. I know I'm an introvert, big gatherings suck the energy out of me.

Someone comes up to me and hands me another cup of punch, I take a drink and I suddenly feel danger. Is the punch spiked with more than inexpensive vodka? I do a casual look around the room, the guy who handed me the drink is watching me like a hawk and poorly hiding it. I move over to the snack table and when I have my body between the cup and my stalker, I dump most of the drink into a potted plant. I take a few chips and make like I am washing it down with the punch.

I don't have any special acting skills but I decide to try faking a wooziness, like the drink was starting to work on me. The creepy guy makes his way over to me, "Hey sweetie, looks like you had a little too much, let's take you someplace quiet." He starts to lead me into the house, I'm laying in on thick, walking unsteady with a detached look on my face. I honestly do not know what it is like to be roofied or even to be seriously drunk, I'm guessing here. He brings me into a room and sits me on a bed, trying to keep my act up I survey the room, what I see starts to boil my blood, over on the side there is a girl, her clothes disheveled. Am I the second girl for this monster? No, I will NOT be the second girl, my head is clear and I bet he could see through my act if he was not thinking with his dick.

He looks at me, my eyes droopy, I expect he is going to see through my deception but either he thinks this is how I'm supposed to react or I guessed right on how to fake this. Let's see what he does, I don't have to wait long, he starts to open his pants and pulls out his dick. He turns to me and pushes it into my face, forcing it into my mouth. "Suck it bitch!"

I think he realizes too late, I guess I let my mask fall away right before I bite down. I taste blood and then he makes an understandable mistake and pulls away with a scream of pain. I spit out the blood and probably skin. With a scream of "I'm going kill you Bitch!", he swings his arm with full force. I put up my left arm at an angle to deflect his swing downward. I ball my right hand into a fist and strike him in the stomach as hard as I can, maybe harder than I should have. He goes down and is grasping for breath, his diaphragm is spasming. Another spit and I go to the hallway door there are a few guys milling in the hallway. "You, call the campus police, now! You, go get someone in frat leadership.", there is going to be people lurking around to figure out what is happening.

My first helper speaks up, "I have campus police on the phone, what do I tell them?"

"Tell them we have a girl raped."

I think he knew that was going to be it when he asked and let's them know, the campus police should be here quickly, they take rape seriously. I move over to check on the girl, she's catatonic, her makeup is smeared on her face, she has been sobbing quietly. At this point someone pushes through the crowd. "What's going on here? I'm the chapter vice president"

"This asshole", I point to the him on the ground, he is still trying to catch his breath, "he slipped a roofie or something into my drink, looks like he got this girl first. We need campus police to take her for a rape kit."

"Are you ok?"

"I didn't drink enough to knock me out, he thought I was vulnerable, I wasn't."

The phone assistant tells us the police are here, I have him bring them up. The frat VP probably be taking charge but my tone is a bit more commanding, also I just laid out a guy on the floor, nobody is going to mess with me.

The campus police arrive, and start by calling 2 ambulances. The rapist, I don't know if the other girl was raped but he put his dick in my mouth so I'm going to call him that, and the girl are going separately which is good. My evening just took a boring turn, I am going to need to give them a statement. I hand over the cup with whatever he put in it, there is still some left, I had the presence of mind not to dump it all.

Maybe 10 minutes later the EMTs show up, they first guide the girl down to the ambulance, they are going to take care of her. The next set of EMTs checks on me, I assure them I'm fine so them move on to the rapist who is sobbing in the fetal position, still bleeding from his dick. They get him on to a stretcher, I wonder if I did some damage like breaking a rib. I feel so bad, no, no I do not. I got lucky; this could have gone badly. I think I'm going to drag Jen to Taekwondo class. The moment has passed and I am starting to get shaken up, I was almost drugged and raped. The difference between an error and a mistake is that anyone can make an error but it becomes a mistake when you refuse to correct it, I was vulnerable and got lucky, I will be more prepared going forward.

It is about 10:30 when I get back to the dorm, they campus police drove me back and keep insisting there is counseling if I need it. I don't, I don't feel damaged, I am resolved. I go into the room; the lights are off and I see what looks like Jen and Alex asleep in their bed. Jen seems to wake up, I was too noisy, "Wha? Sandy?"

"Go to sleep Jenny, I'll talk to you in the morning."

I get undressed and slip into bed, I am exhausted emotionally, the party and the rest, too much attention for me to handle. I think tomorrow I'm spending quality time with my book.

Morning comes and I hear Jen and Alex active, I'm turned facing the wall and return to sleep, this morning I didn't snap awake around 7am. My activities in the last few weeks have been unique but a party gone bad causes me to sleep late. Go figure.

The door opens and I smell coffee, about as good a time as any to wake up. I roll over and Jen offers me a coffee, I see Alex has come back with scones too. I look at the clock, it is almost 9:30, and that jolts me awake.

"You got in late, how was the party?"

I'm about to start in and there is a knock on the door. Jen gets up and answers it, Jo is standing there with a package. "I was downstairs and they showed up with this for you and I figured I'd bring it up, this looks fancy." It is a Rainbow and Butterflies edible arrangement.

"Come on in Jo, let's open that up. I have a little excitement from last night to share. Who is the arrangement from?"

"Lambda Chi Alpha, doesn't say anything else"

"Well, I guess I made an impression. In brief I went by the party last night, some douchebag tried to roofie me, I didn't fall for it. I ended up nearly biting off his dick off and then hit him in the stomach, they took him away on a stretcher.

There is a little shock then when they take it in Jo and Jen move in to comfort me with hugs. Alex starts to shuffle uncomfortably; we're talking about rape and guys tend to get uncomfortable with that subject. Alex is a good man, I have known him very well in the last month, he's uncomfortable because he can't wrap his mind around someone forcing themselves on a woman.

"I got lucky; the drink didn't taste right so I faked it. The guy led me back to a room, maybe his room, no idea on that. When we got to the room I saw another girl in the corner, she looked disheveled. He figured I was out of it and forced his dick into my mouth."

"And you bit him?"

"Oh yes, drew blood and everything. He pulled away and took a swing at me, I deflected it and hit him as hard as I could in the gut."

Jen's eyes go wide, she knows we both are a little stronger than 110lbs girls.

"Once he was down, I got the campus police called, they had me till about 10pm giving a statement."

A fresh round of hugs, I am not pushing them away, I need this. I start to think about this event and factor in the nanites. I took my first sip and sensed something was wrong, I didn't taste any difference no matter what I said, I'm not sure why I was on my guard, but I was. When he tried to strike me, I was able to get my arm up in time to deflect the hit, could I have pulled that off with my pre-enhanced reflexes? Then I hit him full force, causing him to go down hard, if I wasn't as strong would I have been able to hit him hard enough to take him down? If I wasn't enhanced there is a good chance I would have been drugged and raped, maybe beaten. Maybe later I will tell Jen this part.

"Jo and Jenny, I'm signing you both up for my Taekwondo class, no arguments accepted."

They nod, this could have happened to them, it is tough to argue against self-defense at a time like this. I reach over and take a scone.

"Alex, would be a good idea for you too."

I think he's making a calculation and then he leans in to hug me also, I hug him back. "Thank you, Alex." He's not just Jen's boyfriend, he's a friend too.

"What are you doing today, Sandy?"

"I think I'm going to pick up on my book where I left off last night and then drag you guys to Taekwondo class at 3pm, be ready. Don't make me drag you, I think I proved I'm a force of nature." I jokingly put up my fists in a boxing stance. I'm a thin, redhead girl, not especially bulked up, I don't look so threatening.

More hugging, I can't get enough about this part.

I pick up my book from my desk next to my bed. "I'm good, I have a book, coffee and a scone", I reach out and grab another scone. I pause to think for a second, "I was going to say I shouldn't have gone to that party but there is a good chance he would have actually raped a second girl and gotten away with it."

Jo heads back to her room, by the end of the day I expect the entire dorm will know I'm a force of nature. Hmmm ... Red Tornado as a hacker name? Yep, keep working on it.

3pm, we head over to the campus rec center, I sign up 6 girls including Jen, Jo and Karen, plus Alex. I'm sure a few of them will stop going to classes, maybe they will depend on a can of mace, but maybe not. This could have gone so badly, I have the nanites to thank for the good resolution.

I had arranged for my purple belt test and passed without much effort. I've been slacking the last few years and should be far beyond this level, this event and my new embrace of fitness are motivating me to advance. Plus, I really want to work on the sexy hacker ninja thing. Oh, I need a ninja outfit for Halloween.

Jen and I spend at least an hour on Sunday trying to find the prefect outfit for our painting. All the events of Friday are behind me, we are excited to meet up with our new friend Calliope. After the painting, I think I'll take everyone out to dinner, sexy hacker ninja has been doing very well with her side hustle, my new laptop comes in this week and my Roth IRA contribution for the year is maxed. God, I'm such a geek.

Outfits chosen we walk over to the park, it is maybe 30 minutes' walk away, a lot less if I'm running but this isn't a good outfit to run in. The weather has cleared up and is actually very comfortable for a fall day in early October. Our timing is very good I see Calliope's SUV pull up. We hug like friends who haven't seen each other in years, instead of 5 days. Boy, do we have stories to tell. Jen and I both grab an easel and canvass; I'm trying to keep from skipping in my excitement. We follow Calliope, she is looking around, her artist senses probably searching out the best lighting. We find a place with the lake in the background, she has her paints out and is standing in front of both canvasses looking between them at us.

"Ok, you are out having fun, arm around her Sandy, Jen bend down a little. Laugh and smile."

We try to follow her direction and then we see a change, her face gets a cross between super serious and blank, this is as her hand and brush move quickly between the two canvasses, she's going to paint them both at the same time! I wish I was able to see her painting, this has to look impressive. About 40 minutes in she breaks out of the trance a little tells us we can relax. Jen sits down on the ground; I make my way around to see the portraits and I'm stunned. Calliope's brush hand is still moving at a blur, she is working on the background and touching up the picture of us. I am at a loss for words, she isn't done but what is in front of me does belong in a museum. This is like Davinci or Monet, it draws you in and you can feel the laughter and warmth the two girls in the portrait, those being us. I motion Jen to come to look, I can see the same reaction in her face. She turned our friendship into a work of art, just seeing it you are pulled in.