Chapter 17
The orgy continued. Eric demonstrated superhuman strength and stamina as he was more than ready for anything the women had in mind, drawing the line at having his ass fucked with the dildo. The women never seemed to tire from licking and sucking each other's pussy or tits. Eric too couldn't get enough of the variety of breasts he had to choose from.
Jenny knew that in this space, not only was she in control, but she could do anything, create anything. Normal rules in this world could be bent, if not broken completely. She was queen here and she loved it. She was stronger here than anywhere else. Yet while her body was busy fucking and sucking, she could torment Dr. Lofton, and Jane to her friends and allies. How did she manage to block her from hearing what they were scheming? It didn't matter. She wasn't able to hold her off for very long.
Everyone enjoyed themselves, this was their place. Unlike their world where there were all these other people who didn't react to them unless directly initiated by one of them. Here they felt connected and more real than ever before.
Dr. Greg Thomas was alone in his office, looking at the court order that preceded the visit from the police. It was a crime scene, his facility, the HIVE itself. They would lose a day's work, but he'd gladly give that up if it meant getting this over with and moving on.
Arriving at work ten minutes earlier than normal looking refreshed and gorgeous, Dr. Jane Lofton smiled politely as she met various staff on the way to her office. She had to wake early to go home to shower and dress. She knew Detective Gail McCoy would be arriving soon, but still didn't know what she'd planned. Fifteen minutes later she got a call from Greg informing her that the detective was returning and asked that she meet him in the Hive in ten minutes.
She met Greg at the elevator and they shared the ride down. After complimenting her on her attire he moved closer for a quick kiss and asked if she could see him tonight. She agreed and told him she missed him. That made him smile and helped him prepare for the bad news that awaited him.
Detective McCoy and two uniformed police officers waited for the executives to arrive along with three company security guards. The detective wore her no-nonsense demeanor and started in after a cordial good morning to both executives. "Dr. Thomas, as you know this is a crime scene," she handed him the warrant. "We are enlarging the area to include the entire Hive, you will stop and desist all interaction with the test subjects, except things necessary to keep them alive and healthy."
His neutral face quickly turned to one of concern, "You can't do that! We will lose months of valuable data and set us back years."
"I'm sorry, but we have a murder to solve."
"But why the entire Hive? The murder seemed to be isolated to a single pod." He was almost pleading now.
The detective walked around the stasis chambers looking at the tubes, hoses, and wires connected to them. She noticed among other things, that each chamber was connected to the other in several ways. "Okay, I want all this shut down."
"No, you can't do that. He's not kidding it will set us back years." Jane pleaded with the detective.
"Okay, I'm not without some compassion for scientific research. Can you isolate each pod? It appears that they are capable of communicating with each other. Or am I wrong?"
"Yes, how did you know that?" Dr. Thomas said. "That's the whole idea, we're creating a virtual world for them to live and explore. We're not there yet, but we've created one room, for lack of a better word for them to share."
"Good, shut that down and isolate all of them."
"No," Dr. Lofton protested. "If they are in the meeting room, the psychological damage of a forced separation may be severe."
"What do you suggest?"
"We have to do this right if we isolate them one by one and then close off the entrance to the meeting room," she said as she pointed to one area and then the next.
Nodding his head, Greg agreed that it would minimize the damage. It would be more like a phone call being dropped.
"Do it," the detective ordered.
Walking to the control station, followed by the group, Dr. Jane sat at the computer and began typing. The Red warning lights on each pod whirled and flashed angrily before settling into a stationary bright red.
"There it's done," the doctor said with a cold finality in her voice, as tears rolled down her face.
It didn't go unnoticed.
"Where can I find Dr. Hopkins? I thought he'd be here."
"Security escort Detective McCoy to Dr. Hopkin's office. If he's not there, locate him. Keep me informed."
"Thank you, doctors, I know that was difficult, but it is necessary." Gail held Jane's eyes for a second longer than necessary and followed the security detail.
Their meeting room went dark, and unlike before Jenny was unable to command anything to obey. There were screams and finally silence.
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She hated waking up alone, but at least the birds were singing and the sun beaming into their bedroom wasn't directly in her eyes. She felt different. Not bad, just different as if she'd forgotten something important. As she sat up and she felt the weight of her extra-large tits shift on her chest, she realized that she was naked, she rarely slept naked. Her husband Greg encouraged her to buy and wear all sorts of sexy lingerie, which she had a great assortment.
She stretched her arms out from her sides, lifting her already high-riding large tits higher, and yawned dismissing the fact that her nipples were hard. She'd woken up horny, which seemed to happen more often. The only thing on her schedule today was her daily aerobics class. She did enjoy them, but for reasons she didn't understand she felt compelled to skip today and instead visit her husband at work. She'd dropped in on him unexpectedly before, but never as early as this.
