Anomaly
Chapter 20

Copyright© 2005 by GoldenMage

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - A cosmic sized mistake changes a man's life forever.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   NonConsensual   Mind Control   Heterosexual   Science Fiction   MaleDom   Harem   Oral Sex   Anal Sex  

Friday - September 16th, 2005

I don't really require that much sleep anymore and even after a very pleasant and energetic fuck with Kokí, Násfu and Tírí just before going to bed I woke up wide awake about three in the morning.

"Genie how are you doing my friend?" I mentally asked my ever present companion.

"Just fine Karl. Thank you for asking. I trust you are doing well?"

"Yes, yes I am!

"I was wondering about something though Genie. Do you know if Paula is pregnant yet?"

"She hasn't conceived yet Karl. Soon she will be at her most fertile point of the month though," Genie informed me.

"Well it's time her faceless big dicked lover goes into action again then. Could you please pause things and transport me to her location?"

"Sure."

I found myself in Paula's apartment once again. Again I found her sleeping nude on top of her sheets. I moved towards her and brushed the head of my cock lightly against her lips. Almost like an involuntary movement Paula's mouth opened slightly and I let just the tip of my prick slip in a little ways. Her mouth seemed to open a bit more and as I pushed more of my thick cock into the hot wet confines I felt her tongue begin to move.

I'd been looking down on her the whole time and saw her eyes flutter open. I had Genie pause things again while I focused on licking, sucking, and gently biting her nipples and clit. Once I thought I'd probably done enough of that I placed my cock back into her mouth and started things up again. Paula had a rather intense orgasm. From her point of view she woke up to the sight and sensations of my cock in her mouth and it brought her an immediate orgasm.

With the programming I'd already given her Paula believed that she was dreaming. In her dream Paula wants her secret lover to knock her up and give her a baby. She can't see her lovers face and is more focused on his long thick cock. She could hear my voice giving her instructions but would not remember the sound of my voice or be able to recognize me by my voice.

This morning I had her get on all fours and I fucked her doggie style from behind. Her tight little pussy gripped my cock like a vice as I plunged in and out of her hot snatch in long and steady strokes. I reached around and played with her nipples for a while before eventually switching focus to her clit. Eventually she came to a powerful climax about the same time I shot one tremendous load after another into her fertile love grotto.

Paula flipped onto her back and put a pillow up under her ass to keep my sperm deep inside of her. I gently caressed her cheek for a few minutes before having Genie pause things again.

While things were still paused, I had Genie transport me into the bedroom of Gracelyn Foshaire. She had covered her nude body with a light sheet which I gently pulled off of her and tossed onto the floor. She was lying flat on her back with her legs spread wide. I spent some time tweaking her nipples and flicking her clit. I wanted Gracelyn to wake up all hot and bothered.

Genie started things up again and Gracelyn immediately began to moan and squirm. I was standing near her bed with my big dick at full mast - but just out of her reach. Her eyes fluttered open and locked on to my phallus.

"Oh please! Please let me touch it! I'll do anything for you! Anything! Just please let me worship your magnificent cock! It's all I think about. I can never get it out of my head. Day and night I am obsessed with your magnificent rod!"

I stepped closer to her and just before I came in reach, I had Genie transport me back to the master bedroom in my suite at the hotel.

Kokí, Násfu and Tírí were still asleep. I went into the master bath and showered. After getting cleaned up I transported to the Weapons Store where Genie had also stock piled quite a few different types of outfits for both myself and my warriors. Today I selected a very comfortable yet fashionable business suit with the accompanying accessories: dress shoes and socks, tie, and gold cufflinks. For my three female bodyguards I selected matching red dresses that were designed to hug their bodies like a second skin. The dresses weren't at all sheer or see through, but would still provide plenty of visuals for any interested observer. The dresses were short enough and flexible enough to allow complete freedom of movement.

When I returned to my suite I took time to thank the male warriors who had guarded us during the night. They transported back to their quarters to rest during the day. I ordered breakfast from room service and had it waiting for my three female warriors as soon as they finished showering and preparing for the morning. They seemed to like the red dresses I had picked along with the red flats to go with. Except for our carryon luggage I had Genie whisk everything else away.

We were in the Limo riding to the airport when I happened to look over the tickets. What! I had clearly missed something obvious while scheduling everything the day before. The flight from Seattle to Pittsburgh, one of the airports closest to Youngstown, was a really long flight! There was no way I was going to be able to make my appointments if I took that flight.

"Genie!" I thought to my ever present friend.

"Yes Karl, what's up?" he replied.

"Could you please ring my cell phone? I need the Limo driver to learn that I've had a change of plans."

"Sure. What's the problem?"

I quickly explained to Genie about the mistake I'd made with scheduling things and we cooked up a plan to correct things.

My cell phone rang and I answered it after noting that the driver seemed to have heard it ring as well.

"Yes?" I said into the mouthpiece as I faked the call. "Oh? Well that changes everything then. I'd better get back to the hotel and see about things. Good bye then. I'll catch you later."

"Driver, we've had a change in plans. Please take us back to the hotel. I'll pay you the full rate to the airport since that is what we'd booked and I'm sorry for the inconvenience."

The Limo driver was very nice about the whole thing and soon we were walking back into the hotel with our very light load of luggage. We walked past the front desk, through a hallway, and ducked into an unused conference room when no one was watching.

"Genie," I asked with mental communication, "are there any cameras focused on us here?"

"No Karl. Would you like me to pause things and find a convenient spot near your next appointment and transport you there?"

"That might be good, but it would be even better if I could use the three hours until my appointment with Warren to work with Ms. Klein. Why don't you pause things and beam us there. Keep things paused and I'll play the program you've developed so Ms. Klein can hear it."

"Okay Karl, here we go."

The four of us, with my three lovely companions still 'frozen', appeared in the lab area where Ms. Klein was sitting also 'frozen' in front of her computer screen. I selected the 'metal alloy' program and played it with the programming device held next to Harmony's ear. I just left the device suspended by her ear while the program was playing and took the opportunity to look around. I stepped out of the lab and walked around a bit until I found a main entrance.

"Genie, has the program finished yet?"

"Not quite, what'd you have in mind Karl?"

"I'm just trying to figure out how and where to meet our Ms. Klein. Any ideas?"

"Yes Karl. Ms. Klein's research paper on several other alloys has just been published in the Scandinavian Journal of Metallurgy. You might refer to that as a starting point for your conversation," Genie told me while uploading the necessary document and supporting research information directly into my mind. The many alterations Genie had made to my mind made it possible for me to grasp the information and thoroughly comprehend it. Ms. Klein's work was quite good. As usual Genie had made an excellent choice in his selection of her.

The program soon finished and Genie beamed us into an empty office off of the public part of the science building where Ms. Klein's lab was located. I had Genie start things up again and used the first few minutes of 'real time' to settle any concerns my bodyguards had about their suddenly different location. Then we walked out into the public area of the building and I called the phone in Ms. Klein's lab. She answered on the fourth ring.

"Lab 114."

"Good morning. My name is Karl Bosworth. I'm trying to reach Ms. Harmony Klein. Do you know when she might be in the lab today? I'm afraid I don't have any idea of what her schedule is or how else to reach her," I said playing dumb.

"Actually I'm Harmony Klein. What did you need to talk to me about? Also, if you don't mind telling me, how did you know I worked in Lab 114?"

"Where to start?" I mused aloud for her benefit. "Well you see I read your paper published in the Scandinavian Journal of Metallurgy. I find some of your ideas to be rather innovative and compelling and wanted to talk to you about a potential business opportunity. As far as how I found you, the article mentioned the university and finding your lab assignment wasn't really that hard after that point."

"Oh. So you are interested in the line of research my paper documented?" Ms. Klein asked.

"Yes! Would you be able to give me an hour or so this morning Ms. Klein?" I asked.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt. Where shall we meet?"

"I don't really know the campus that well Ms. Klein, but I do know where your building is and I'm in the lobby right now."

"You're here!"

"Yeah, I know it was pretty presumptuous of me - but as I've said we are really interested in your line of research," I answered.

"Stay right there! I'll be right down!" Ms. Klein said before hanging up the phone.

Harmony Klein was a tall black woman with a studious look about her. She looked healthy and fit and with the necessary height to play in the WNBA. She walked with a sense of purpose as she came towards us.

"Good morning Ms. Klein. It is truly a pleasure to meet you. Your research paper was very intriguing both to me and my associates," I said as I handed her a business card for ORB containing my contact information.

My bodyguards were staying at a discreet distance focusing on their surroundings and looking for any potential threat to my person. Harmony couldn't help but notice them.

"Shall I assume the trio is with you?" she asked with some amusement.

"Oh yes! Sorry I forgot to mention them. They're part of my personal security staff."

"Security staff?" she questioned.

"Yes Ms. Klein. I represent a firm handling a great deal of capital for some of the world's wealthiest investors. Normally I don't run into any trouble, but it's nice to have some protection when I do."

"And these super model babes serve that function?" Harmony asked in disbelief.

I spied a basket of apples sitting on a nearby table and picked one up. "Tírí! Target this apple," I said tossing it high in the air of the atrium like lobby.

Tírí's head turned at the sound of my voice and with a quick flick of her wrist she sent a ninja throwing star hurtling through the air towards her target. Her attention was back on the entrance door before the star hit its mark.

Harmony snatched the apple out of the air with a look of absolute disbelief on her face. "Damn! She hardly moved! I guess I stand corrected," she said holding out her hand in greeting. We shook hands.

"No harm Ms. Klein, but is there someplace more private where we could speak together?"

"Oh, sure. Why don't we talk in my lab office?"

"That sounds fine," I said as I motioned her to lead the way. My three bodyguards quickly moved into position without a word.

Harmony led us to her lab where she punched in the security code and then led us to an office in the back of the lab. We spent quite a bit of time talking about her research paper and she seemed pleasantly surprised that I was able to intelligently discuss things with her.

"Now Ms. Klein a friend of mine, who I'm afraid will need to remain anonymous for now, wants me to share an idea with you. He believes that it would be possible to develop a steel alloy using rhodium, platinum, and palladium. He believes that if done correctly it should provide a much higher strength metal alloy. If he is correct the applications could be quite astounding. For instance he envisions vehicles with engines and major metal components made of this lighter metal requiring less fuel to operate. Less weight to move should translate to less energy to move it whether speaking of cars, planes, trains, ships, trucks, or whatever."

"If your friend is so certain of this, why doesn't he pursue it himself?" Harmony asked.

"It's his belief that you have the necessary skills and drive to accomplish this Harmony, provided of course that you have the necessary funding to cover the research. He on the other hand is much more of a visionary and theorist and doesn't believe that his chances for success are equal to yours.

"Your paper really impressed him Harmony and that's saying quite a lot. On his evaluation alone we are prepared to offer you a rather lucrative business deal."

"Oh? I had assumed that perhaps we were speaking of a research grant Mr. Bosworth."

"I'm afraid not Ms. Klein. What we are proposing is nothing less than placing you at the helm of a new startup organization that would be responsible for developing and marketing new alloys such as the one we have been speaking of."

"So I'd just end up as an employee then?" she asked with some disdain in her voice.

"No, actually you'd end up with thirty percent of the corporation's stock. The investment firm funding the entire operation would retain the other seventy percent."

"I'd be part owner then. That's quite a major share of the firm. And my part would be running the firm and completing the necessary research?" Harmony asked.

"Running the firm is something you can have any type of assistance with that you like; but yes - you would be in charge. The investment firm will provide you with any necessary help and funds during startup as well as up to thirty six months of operating capital."

"Three years? I hope that's enough time. In fact it's actually more time than most of the grants would provide," Harmony said thinking aloud.

I remained silent for a while trying to let her work things out in her mind. I was really hoping she would accept the challenge.

"Mr. Bosworth I guess I'll have to wait to formally accept until I see everything in writing, but I think you've got yourself a deal!" she said with a smile.

I returned her smile and told her that she would be hearing from my team at ORB very soon and that for now she should perhaps concentrate on detailing what type of location, equipment, materials, and staffing she would need to get things started.

After we left Harmony's lab we called a taxi and had the pleased driver take us on the near fifty mile drive to Youngstown, Ohio. We arrived just in time for our lunch appointment with Warren. He had made time for us on short notice and I appreciated it. Warren was on a trip himself checking out companies whose stock he was considering investing in.

Our visit was cordial but quite brief. We ate lunch and talked about some of the possible venture capital deals ORB was looking into. A call to my accountant verified his funds transfer had already taken place and I provided him with a receipt and thanked him for his interest in doing business with us.

We left our lunch appointment at about one in the afternoon. I had nothing more to do at the moment in this area of the country and had not made hotel or flight reservations saying I would be heading anywhere else. I had intended on purchasing some property if anything struck my fancy. The house in Phoenix was coming along nicely, but I thought it might be good to have a dozen or so other places to travel to as well.

I asked Genie to pause things and then had a conversation with my powerful and constant companion.

"Genie, do you know of any tropical islands for sale? Or even any large parcels of land for sale on a tropical island?"

"Please tell me more about what you're looking for Karl?"

"I was thinking it might be nice to own some property in a tropical climate. Unfortunately I can't think of very many countries with tropical climates where the government is stable and one that would allow me the kind of freedom I desire."

"How creative of a solution are you looking for?" Genie asked.

"What do you mean? What kind of solutions are you thinking of?"

"Well, you could pick some small country and program its leadership basically allowing you to run it from behind the scenes. Haiti or Cuba would be prime examples of this only their environments are already somewhat damaged.

"You might consider taking over Costa Rica or Ecuador. Costa Rica's government is probably one of the better ones as it stands now while Ecuador could use a bit of work.

"Another idea would be to create a new island and settle it before anyone else lays claim to it. Unfortunately that would probably cause the greatest amount of trouble since there is no established way to claim new land."

"Wow Genie! That's some pretty 'outside of the box' thinking their pal! Yeah I could see problems if a new landmass just suddenly appeared - but what if you could defend it? Would it be worth pursuing in that case?" I asked.

"I don't know Karl. Who would we be defending it against and at what cost of human life? I simply brought up the possibility, but I haven't really thought that one through yet."

"How would I go about taking over Ecuador? How would the world community react? Really I have many of the same problems with any of these types of ventures. I suppose I could start by programming ambassadors to the United Nations as well as major global leaders. If I did it correctly I would be able to get them to accept any of your options. It would just take a hell of a lot of work wouldn't it?"

"Yes I suppose that it would. Really it's all up to you Karl."

"Well, what I really want to do might be accomplished another way I suppose. For instance I could just find a wealthy individual in each of the countries I'd like property in and program them to buy what I want in their names. A few healthy bribes here and there would keep the local officials off of my back as well or I could just 'program' them to leave me alone. I'd need several legitimate sets of papers claiming citizenship and residence in these various countries as well; passports, valid licenses, birth certificates, and that sort of thing."

"All very doable and in fact much less noticeable than some of the other options we've discussed. Why not start this way and see what becomes of things?"

"Yes Genie, I think that's a sensible approach. So I guess I need to determine where these locations are don't I?"

"Yes Karl."

"How will we, meaning myself, my family, and my entourage go about moving between them? Should we keep pausing things and transporting from one place to the next? Should we use 'presets' like we do with the warriors? I don't really want to spend all of the time in the air flying back and forth."

"Why not create portals within your residences and perhaps your places of business as well. We can tune the portal to each individual or group of individuals you allow to use it. For instance, maybe for some you want to let them choose from a variety of possible destinations while another individual might be limited to one."

"We'd need to locate those portals where they can't be seen - especially while they are in use but other than that I can't think of any big downside to that idea; in fact it sounds pretty cool!

"What about security for these various properties that are set aside for my use?"

"I can create very sophisticated sensor arrays that will automatically detect any unwanted presence at each location. A control unit will alert me to the problem and I will pause things while you decide how to handle it. This approach will spare me from constantly watching each location but leave me with instantaneous awareness of any potential problems. I've already tested just such a system at the mining site Karl."

"Genie you seem to enjoy designing things and you certainly do a wonderful job at it. I've been thinking lately that it might be a good idea of you had some satellites orbiting the planet that were undetectable with any current earth technology. I'd like them to be multipurpose units that provide surveillance capabilities, communications services, and even serve as weapons platforms."

"It sounds as if you have a plan developing Karl. Care to let me in on it?"

"Oh sure Genie. It's not so much that I intend to do anything as drastic as taking over a country or trying to rule the world, but if push comes to shove I'd like to be ready for just about anything.

"There's a film I watched not so long ago where the main character, a spy named Jason Borne, has to go into hiding from people he used to trust. He has papers giving him various identities for different countries around the globe. With these IDs he can go almost anywhere without attracting too much attention.

"I guess I'm looking to be as prepared as I can, to have as many 'bolt holes' as I might need, and to have things like wealth and security all provided for."

"All things we've discussed before. I understand Karl. As you know, I'll help in any way I can.

"For now, what's on the Agenda? Do you want me to send you to a few of these places right now? Or do you want to wait here in subjective time until I can come up with the documents you've requested?"

"If it's all right with you Genie, I'd just as soon wait. For that matter, if we aren't talking about what would feel like days, I can probably wait for you to finish with the satellites as well."

"Alright Karl. It shouldn't take too long. I'll let you know as soon as I'm done then."

I snagged my programming device from where it hung suspended in air and went for a leisurely stroll around the area. Although I was becoming more and more accustomed to the stillness and silence of what Genie and I refer to as subjective time there are still moments when I observe something quite startling to me. Up ahead on the sidewalk I had taken was a young man hurrying on his way to who knows where with a book in his hand. His mind was focused on the book he held open in his hands as he rushed along. One more step would carry him to the point where the sidewalk we were on was crossed by another. A bicycle rider on the other sidewalk was also about to arrive in the same spot and a collision would surely take place. What to do?

Do I move the young man out of harms way? He just might remain oblivious to the whole episode, but the bike rider would have seen him vanish from one spot and appear in another. Do I move the bike rider? I really couldn't see a solution that didn't involve a great deal of confusion. I decided the bike rider could afford a bit of confusion more than the pedestrian could afford to get hit so I moved our oblivious walker about six feet ahead on the sidewalk before continuing on my way.

I found my way over to a health club with a large pool and walked inside the front entrance. It took me a while to figure out how to get down to the edge of the pool, but I eventually worked things out. It looked like I had just arrived in time for some kind of woman's swim class. Ten young women were lined up at the edge of the pool as if they were waiting to dive in. These weren't speed swimmers since they were wearing fashionable bikinis as opposed to the one piece suits designed for speed. I loosened a few ties here and there, sometimes on the top, and sometimes on the bottom. I really just was trying to pass the time until Genie was done and really had nothing specific in mind.

I headed away from the pool and found a room with weights in it. I had no real idea how strong I was since Genie's modifications. It seemed that I was able to manage lifting just about anything I set my mind on. There was an empty bench with an empty barbell on it. I loaded up the barbell with two hundred and forty pounds of weight and began to do bench presses and curls. It wasn't that difficult anymore and after about thirty reps of each I grew bored with that. I put the weights back where they were and realized I was pretty hungry.

There was an Arby's across the street from the health club so I went over there and found several roast beef sandwiches freshly made. The restaurant worker was reaching for them to put them into a bag. I wondered what they would think when the sandwiches suddenly just vanished.

When I was looking for a table I noticed a very attractive woman leaning forward to drink through her straw. "That looks like an interesting place to sit!" I thought to myself. I sat the sandwiches on the end of the table and slipped off my shoes and pants. I moved the woman's soda aside and sat where it had been quickly slipping my hard cock in her mouth in place of the straw. A few good in and out strokes while groping her generous titties and I was able to leave some extra flavoring in her mouth. I put everything back where it had been and sat across from her to eat my sandwiches. Once they were finished I wadded up the papers and left them on her tray. I was just finishing dressing when Genie told me he was done.

He showed me a holographic view of earth from a view in space. The display showed a lattice of satellites composed of about two hundred units. He transferred the design information and the necessary background information for me to understand how the system functioned. It was a very sleek and sophisticated design. Each of the units monitored the section of the planet in 'front' of it as well as a segment of space 'behind' it and the immediate area around it. The units communicated together constantly. They were capable of repositioning themselves as needed to avoid impact with other satellites or with rocket launches from earth. The imagery they could produce was astoundingly clear and precise.

Some of the other attributes of the satellite were downright unbelievable. For instance it would be possible for the satellite to designate a target and then force lightening to descend on a predetermined path in multiple strikes until the target was destroyed!

The satellites were part of the new transport network that Genie was going to be deploying. The portals were really just activation points capable of instant and painless DNA analysis. DNA matching provided a key to the portal if you will and Genie had developed the system to allow me to create groups to which I could assign various portal destinations. Once I defined the groups it would be fairly simple to join a person into the appropriate group.

He had the paperwork prepared as well and transported myself and my three bodyguards to the Weapons Store where he had stored these items. It was really quite cool! I, each of my family members, and the Warriors all had an ID locker. Inside the locker were complete sets of paperwork and currency for almost every country on the planet and like the weapons all I or the warriors needed to do was think of the appropriate country and the matching paperwork and currency would be transported to us in a discrete fashion.

"You sure do impressive work Genie! All of this is just outstanding and I can't begin to thank you enough my friend."

"Well I do appreciate your kind words Karl. I also realize that by creating the satellite network I am able to monitor and observe for threats to the planet in a more sensible fashion. I now have many eyes, ears, and to some extent 'minds' always focused on that concern. So you see, doing this fits in with my primary function quite well actually," Genie informed me.

"Good. As I've mentioned before, I don't want to do anything that would impede that ever important function!

"Now, you mentioned Costa Rica. Why don't I start there Genie. While I'm here why don't you start things up again? I'd like to pack a few things for our Central American tour and I'm sure it might be fun for the ladies to do so as well. Also could you please load up the right language and dialect to match the paperwork you've provided? I'd like to be able to communicate without any impediment."

"Done and done again," Genie replied as my three adorable bodyguards sprang into motion.

"Where are we... Oh."

"We are going to a country in Central America ladies," I said realizing that I was now speaking in Spanish.

"Central America?" Násfu asked seemingly oblivious to the fact that she was now speaking in perfect Spanish.

"Yes. I'll show you," I said to which Genie displayed a holographic globe spinning slowly in the air directly in front of us. I pointed to Costa Rica with my index finger and the globe stopped spinning. "This map shows us the land masses and water covered areas of the world. The land is divided into different countries each with their own laws, ruling governments, and social cultures. The spot I am pointing to is the approximate location of the country of Costa Rica. This area here," I said as I moved my fingers over the Central American land bridge, "is known as Central America. The two larger land masses above and below it are the continents of North America and South America," I concluded pointing to each continent in turn.

 
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