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.
She showered and put on her sexiest matching bra and panty set, which was a bright red. Then put on a smart business suit and "fuck me" heels. She looked like an attorney, with long blond hair tied in a bun, a sexy lawyer. Yet, she still felt like she was missing something important, but she just shrugged it off.
The drive to the prison was quicker due to the hour. She stepped onto the third floor and strolled to her husband's office, Warden Dr. Greg Thomas. Hearing the clicks of her heels on the floor, his secretary looked up. She attempted to stop her from entering his office. But seeing the determination on her face, the objection was weak.
Barging in she saw her husband fucking the hell out of his "office slut" Jane Lofton. She was sprawled naked on her back across his desk, moaning and breathing rapidly on the verge of a very strong climax. Greg was naked too, his pants around his ankles as his muscular upper body glistened with sweat. They both looked towards the door but didn't stop. Didn't break their rhythm.
"Oh, hello honey, I wasn't expecting you." His voice was strained as he grunted, apparently close to his conclusion.
"Hi ya Jenny," Jane said between pants, her large tits swaying back and forth rapidly from the thrust into her. "He won't be much longer. Greggie's fucking is so.... good, but you already know that." Then she squealed loudly as she came, and Greg roared as he filled Jane with his cum. It took about thirty seconds before either was able to speak. Greg asked as he was about to pull out of Jane's warm wet pussy, "What will it be honey, cock, or pussy. You get to do the cleanup."
Stopped in her tracks, speechless, in front of the closed door Jenny stood frozen in place. She tried to process what she was witnessing. She'd just caught her husband fucking his office sex bunny.
"Greg isn't acting like there's anything wrong and he's still fucking her." She thought more about it. "Well, she is always in his office naked and playing with her pussy and large tits, that's the job, I suppose."
It was beginning to make sense to her. "Of course, they would have sex, duh! We even played together at least once, and we're besties now."
She considered this some more. "And of course, it would make sense for Greg to join in." She was beginning to understand.
"He's given me the honor of choosing how to join. I can eat all his yummy cum from her pussy or clean his cock of all her tasty juices." Jenny smiled, "Of course, there was only one choice."
She smiled broadly and replied, "Pussy!"
Walking the short distance to the side of the desk where her target was, she waited while Greg pulled out his large cock still semi-hard and dripping with Jane's pussy juice.
"That's my girl!" He said and kissed her briefly then shuffled his way around the desk, his pants still around his ankles, and then lowered himself into Jane's waiting mouth. She took his huge cock down her throat as far as she could, then using her hands she made love to his cock and balls, while occasionally playing with his asshole.
On her knees, Jenny licked and sucked as much cum as she could find. Her experience in this area caused Jane to create more juices squealing as she came. Jane shook violently on the desk until Jenny ceased.
"Greg," she called as she watched her husband pull up his pants and fasten his belt. Turning towards her she watched as he left the naked woman trembling on his desk. She said, "We need to talk."
