The Lost Emperor
Copyright© 2025 by A Well Traveled Man
Chapter 10
Waking up early on Monday, I dressed in sweats and went to the gym. A voice in my head said to work out one day and run the next. It will give your muscles a chance to rest and grow. So I worked out on the heavy bag and weights for an hour and then returned to my room feeling energized and pumped. After my shower, I dressed, went to the kitchen, and hugged and kissed Grandmother. We ate breakfast, Mom came in with Grandfather, and they took off for his doctor’s appointment.
I called Paula, told her about my growth, and added that I had grown all over. She laughed and said let me call the tailor, and I will call you back. Paula called back, gave me the tailor’s address, and told me to drive Tahoe to his shop immediately. Then she said we were leaving Wednesday evening instead of Thursday morning. So pack your bags and call me when you get home. I’ll pick you up, and we’ll go to the airport. Paula said to call her if there were any problems and said goodbye.
When I arrived at the tailor, he thanked me for coming in so soon and remeasured me. He was glad there were no major adjustments, and I drove home. On the way I saw a computer store going out of business so I stopped. I got two 4 TB SSDs, a mini rack to hold them and cabling, and six 500 MB USB sticks, and I got everything for $200. No one was home when I arrived, so I put my purchases in my room, grabbed a rubber, and jacked off. Then I went into Grandmother’s and Mom’s bathrooms and added my cum to their new nighttime lotion, and shook it up.
Then I sensed someone walking around my house next door. So I ran downstairs into the backyard, hopped the fence, and waited. A man walked around the corner of the house, stopped, and tried to open a window. I Flicker walked to him and kicked him in the head. He fell face-first to the ground, so I checked his wallet. His name was Jim Barksdale, and he had a parole card. I picked him up, carried him to his car, drove it out of the subdivision, and parked off the road. After wiping down everything I touched, I locked the door and jogged home.
My Grandparents and Mom arrived right behind me, and Grandmother and Mom went inside to fix lunch. Grandfather followed and said he would lie down for a while. I asked what the deal with Grandfather was, and Grandmother said he had a stress test and didn’t do well. The doctor told him to walk daily to build the heart muscle and regain strength. Your Grandfather is as stubborn as a mule. He called the doctor a quack and said he got this far without exercise. We tried to convince him, but he shut us out. Don’t get involved, Tan, and learn as much as you can and hope for the best.
While we ate lunch, I told them about the tailor and Paula changing our departure to Wednesday evening. I also told them about my computer Professor wanting me to join a team of students building a program. I told them I have a meeting on Tuesday morning to learn more details. Grandmother said I should join if for nothing more than the experience. I agreed and asked if I could get a garment bag for my shirts and suits for the trip. Mom said she would get one tomorrow for me.
After lunch, I went to my room, completed my online coursework, and read two chapters ahead for my on-campus classes. I didn’t know what would happen on Tuesday and wanted to be prepared. Then, I set up my mini rack with the two SSDs and hooked them to my computer. Finally, I copied my work on my new program on a USB stick and put it in my computer bag.
Mom called upstairs to say that dinner was ready. I grabbed my dirty clothes, put them in the laundry, and went to the kitchen. Grandfather was missing, and no one said anything. We ate dinner, and Mom said I’d set out your clothes for your trip on Wednesday morning. That way, you can pack quickly for your trip when you get home. I thanked her for her help. Grandmother asked me to call after my meeting and tell them what happened. I promised I would, and we said goodnight after we finished dinner.
I went to my room, packed for school, practiced telekinesis, and sensed the area. Nothing was happening, so I went to bed and fell asleep. I felt a calming feeling radiating through me. Work continued to be done internally, and I felt it from my head to my feet. Then, I went into a deep, relaxing sleep. But then something strange happened, and I didn’t know if it was a dream, a vision, or something else.
I was in a room sitting in an ornate high-backed chair. I was nude, wearing my headdress, waist, wrist, and ankle bands. My tattoos were displayed, and I was holding my scepter. Tammy and Patty entered nude, knelt at my feet, sucked my cock shared my cum, and left. Then Cassy and Cora, followed by Myra, Maya, and Maria, and then Sofia and Stacy were the last, and my experience ended.
Waking up early, I dressed in sweats and ran around our subdivision twice. I thought about what happened last night and wondered what it was about. I sensed every house, the road in front and behind me, and then returned home. After my shower, I dressed, went to the kitchen, and hugged and kissed Grandmother. We ate breakfast and then waited out front for Karen to arrive.
She arrived on time, and we took off for USC. I told her about going to defensive driving school Wednesday night, so I couldn’t stop by her house. But I promised to stop after work on Saturday and seemed to please her. Karen dropped me off in front of my dorm and took off, so I put my things in my room. Then I went to the canteen for breakfast and picked up a campus newspaper.
There was an article about Professor Samson being suspended for using language unbecoming of a Professor. Then, he missed the disciplinary hearing and was terminated. His classes were canceled, and students attending his classes were told to go to the administration’s office to register for another class.
I finished my breakfast and went to my meeting with Professor Jenkins. He welcomed me and then went into the project in detail. Then Professor Jenkins said I could work on the project during his class and my other canceled class. I would receive course credit for the extra time spent, but I would still have to take the tests in his class. I asked how long the project would last, and he estimated for the semester. I agreed, and he took me to the work area, added my student ID to the door access reader, and then assigned me a computer workstation. Professor Jenkins said to report here Wednesday morning, and my assistant will get you up to speed and assign you some work.
We said goodbye, and I went to the admin building. I told the clerk I was in Professor Samson’s class, and the lady said I missed the signup period for another class. I said I was not interested in signing up for another class. I want to test out of the Robotics course. She said I couldn’t do that, and I asked to see Mr. Johnston. She said I couldn’t see him without an appointment and asked for her name. When I talk to Mr. Johnston, he will want to know who to fire.
I had my meeting with Mr. Johnston, and I was testing out Robotics 3 next Tuesday morning. I thanked him for his help and got the clerk’s name. It was Janice Clark, a board member’s cousin, so no one could fire her. I’ll have to think up a whisper campaign to expose the cock roach to the bright lights. When I returned to my dorm, Rebecca was waiting in the lobby.
I asked if your daughter Rachel knew where you were now as she followed me to my room. Rebecca laughed and said no, I had to bring a report to her. She forgot it and needed it for class, and the rest was none of her business. I laughed open my door, and Rebecca didn’t waste any time pulling down my pants and sucking my cock. She didn’t miss a sucking motion undressing, and then I came holding her head to be sure she got it all.
Then I carried her to my bed, put on a rubber, and entered her. Rebecca came when I bottomed out, then I picked up speed, and she awoke from her daze, orgasming, and passed out. I pulled out pulled my rubber and came on her face and tits. Then I put some cum on her clit, and she seized up and came again. I did it several times, used a washcloth to clean her up, and dressed.
When Rebecca woke up, I asked if she was ready for round two. She laughed and said no, and I helped her dress. Then Rebecca hugged and kissed me goodbye and then left. I went to the canteen for lunch and sat in the corner. Kat entered, got her lunch, and sat at my table. She said I was non-stop excitement around here with Stephanie and her asshole boyfriend and then Professor Samson. Kat asked who was next, and I told her I needed someone to recharge my batteries for my next quest. Kat laughed and said she was out, so don’t ask. I’m under a microscope because my dad and you’re underage. I said then I’d put you down as a maybe, and she laughed.
We said goodbye after lunch, and I went to my dorm room and worked on my new computer program until 4 p.m. I was making good progress and saved my work, changed clothes, and went to the outside basketball courts to shoot hoops. After an hour, I returned to my room, showered, dressed, and ate an early dinner at the canteen. I checked out the classifieds in the campus newspaper while eating, and they had a ride-share section by city. I called Toni from Newport Beach to use as a backup. Karen gave me a strange vibe when she dropped me off. I didn’t feel comfortable depending on her tomorrow. I got Toni’s voicemail, left a message, and returned to my room.
I resumed working on my computer program and finished the core program at 8 p.m. I will need a worm, and I’ll bet Professor Jenkins has a collection of them somewhere in his mainframe. I’ll check tomorrow. I saved my work, and then my phone rang. It was Toni, and she asked about me, where I lived, and my schedule. Then Toni told me she drove a Honda CR-V and drove to USC on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday. Toni said everyone pays $15 daily for gas and wear and tear on the car. I asked if I could get a ride home tomorrow, and she agreed, and we made arrangements.
I called Karen, and she didn’t answer, so I left a message, then practiced telekinesis and sensed my immediate area. Everything was normal, so I went to bed. I fell asleep and felt a calming feeling radiating through me. Work continued to be done internally, and I felt it from my head to my feet. I went into a deep, relaxing sleep, and my dream or vision started.
Karen and two girlfriends were partying at a bar in Newport Beach. They closed the bar, were shit-faced drunk, and passed out at their table. A bouncer called a cab, and he and a bartender helped the girls into the cab when it arrived. The cab driver dumped them at the first girl’s house he came to because they were throwing up. I saw them sleeping on the front lawn, and whatever it was ended.
Waking up early, I dressed in sweats and ran through campus. Then I returned to my room, showered, dressed, and went to the canteen for breakfast. After breakfast, I went to the programming room Professor Jenkins set up and met Andrew, his assistant. He showed me Professor Jenkins’s programming library and said to get familiar with it. Then Andrew said we have a status meeting at 10 a.m. He said to listen to the questions and answers, and then I’ll assign you some work.
I thought what a cluster fuck and checked out the library. I found the Professor’s worm collection and copied the complete Library onto a USB stick. I found good programming tips and programs. At 10 a.m., we had “The Big” status meeting, and everyone told us what they were doing and their progress. At the end, Andrew asked what I thought. I said cluster fuck are the first words that come to my mind.
He took me to Professor Jenkins and told him what I thought about the project. The professor laughed and asked me what I would do. I told him I would have everyone write the core program first. Then, compare them, use the best parts of each, and build the core. Then, assign the addons needed and put them together. Finally, have everyone review the program and make recommendations on changes.
The professor said shit, your right. He instructed Andrew to have everyone save their work and take an early lunch. After lunch, I’ll describe the program I want to be built, and you monitor them. Andrew took off, and the Professor said no one picked up what you did, and they had been working on it for two weeks. He thanked me for my input, and I left for lunch. Walking to the canteen, I thought about what the Professor had said. I gave them the road map. I’m not building it.
After lunch, I thought about it some more, and I could build it, then encrypt it and keep it for myself. When I returned, no one looked happy, and Andrew handed me an NDA (non-disclosure agreement) to sign. I saw several unsigned around the workstations and more in the trash.
Then Professor Jenkins entered and looked at Andrew, and Andrew shook his head no. Professor Jenkins put on his salesman hat and told them the client demanded to have individual NDAs signed to work on the project. You already signed one when you signed the agreement to work on this project and get paid. This one satisfies the client that you are aware of the agreement.
No one said anything, so the Professor said those who didn’t want to sign the form line up at the door, and security would deactivate their passes and search their belongings for the client’s property. Everyone but the Professor, Andrew, and I lined up at the door, and the shit show began. Laptops, tablets, phones, and USB sticks were confiscated from the departing students.
Professor Jenkins said he had to contact the client with an update. He asked me to call him on Monday morning, and he left. I gathered my things, returned to my dorm room, texted Toni, and said my class had ended early. After packing, I realized Professor Jenkins would ask me to complete the project alone. I needed some advice, and I would start with Paula and Tad. Then, a knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts.
I answered, and three girls stood there, so I asked where their Girl Scout uniforms were. They laughed and pushed their way in, and one girl said I’m Toni, and this is Ann and Becky. I said I was Chase, and Ann asked how I scored such a nice room. I told her I asked nicely, and when that didn’t work, I kicked him in the balls, and they laughed. I gathered my things, and we went to Toni’s CR-V. Becky said shotgun and got in front, and Ann was in the back with me.
Toni asked if I was a Freshman, and I said no, I was a Junior hoping to graduate next semester. Toni almost ran off the road, throwing Ann in my lap. She had my zipper open and my cock out and gave me a blow job before I knew it. Becky looked back, saw what Ann was doing, and hopped over the seat. They switched off, and Ann told Toni to pay attention to the road. We’ll switch drivers and let you have some, and I came. Becky and Ann shared my cum and were shaking and moaning. I looked around and thought it was a good thing Toni had tinted windows.
When Ann and Becky recovered, Toni pulled off the freeway, and they switched drivers. Toni got her share, and I got hugs and kisses when they dropped me off at home. Mom asked who had dropped me off, and I said Toni, Ann, and Becky. When she dropped me off at the dorm on Tuesday, Karen was acting strange. So, I found Toni’s ad in the campus newspaper offering ride shares to Newport Beach. I called her and arranged a ride home today. Then I called Karen and left a message, but she never returned my call. Luckily, I arranged a backup ride or would still be at the university waiting on Karen.
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