Episode 24.0: Credit Union, Episode 24.1: Dreamboat Annie

Ep. 24.0: CREDIT UNION

MexicANDROID: Hector Vega$ aka Hecate Vega

10:30 AM!

1804 Sunset Court, Boulder City, Nevada. Suburb of Las Vegas!

“Do I smell bacon?”

Eyelids fluttering open truck driver Brody Nyx visually followed the unexpected scent toward his bedroom door. A glance at his alarm clock he narrowed his eyes. “Sonoma should be home from work.” That she was! He no more than sat up and dropped his legs to the carpet when the beautiful Latina shuffled to his opened bedroom door. To his shock she carried a plate of food and a glass of milk. Fair trade! To her shock, Brody had no clothes of any kind on. Erection high she bulged her eyes and turned her back to him. Married or not that option was deprived on his part. Only once ever had they engaged in sex, and it did not feel right.

“Sorry! I should have knocked.”

“It’s not like you haven’t seen me Sonoma. You actually cooked? I got home late and there was no food in the fridge.”

“I had no money until today. A very nice lady gave me a healthy tip.”

“Maids don’t get tips, do they?”

“I hid it from my employers and fellow maids. I am tired of working myself to death and having nothing. How can I save money to be on my own someday. I sleep very little due to stress. This money helps.”

“Well, I’m glad you got lucky.”

In his dreams so did he. Ever since he had gotten home and showered, he headed straight to bed and jerked off three times to Hecate Vega’s selfie pic, the bombshell Latina standing alongside him on the highway. Flashing him those titties they were just too juicy to ignore. If he only knew that nothing was real about the woman. A man’s brain patterns locked inside the most amazing female body ever manufactured.

“Sit the plate on my dresser I need to go take a leak.” Standing up he walked behind her, she eying him in his dresser mirror. Quite endowed at nine inches when fully erect, Brody wagged about on his way to his en suite. Sonoma felt saddened by it. The only sex she was getting was forced upon her by mobsters. It made her ill just thinking about it. The smell of eggs attacking her senses she had to leave or vomit.

His bladder relieved Brody stepped to his sink and washed his hands. A splash of water on his face to wake up he heard his belly growling. “Making breakfast was nice of Sonoma. As hell as it is knowing her and I, are only friends she does try her best to take care of me. Dad getting her that maid job helped, it gave her a paycheck and a bit of independence.” And set her up as the house whore. Sonoma was terrified of Brody’s father Claude. Men he sent to her all carrying guns and knives kept her as quiet as his threat of deportation. Brody had no idea what his father was doing to her. She had no friends to talk to, Brody was all she had.

Sighing, he departed his bathroom and went straight for the dresser and scarfed his food down standing up. Using his own mirror for reflection he noted his cellphone on his bedding where he cast it to sleep. Plate down, glass in hand he walked over and retrieved his cell. Never locking the device, it lit up quickly to that selfie they took last night as his new wallpaper.

“There’s my future.” A warm smile, his dick stiffened even harder at them together. “What’s this? I have a text.” Opening it to a strange phone number he found the photos that Hecate’s computer Iris had sent him from Gilbert Rapier’s confiscated phone. “It’s her! Holy shit! She kept her word.”

The mirror photos of she in her crotchet dress had him so hard he plopped back onto his bed and began thrashing his dick all over again. “Please like me! Please like me! Please like me! If she didn’t, she wouldn’t have sent these pics. Man, I hope I’m right.”

A knock on his door this time Sonoma returned for his empty plate. Seeing him masturbating she paused and pouted. Loneliness was a bitch! Realizing she hugged his frame watching him he slowed up. “Where’s that smile you had ten minutes ago?”

“I am all alone in this world, Brody. No family, no friends, not even a pet. I ... will let you finish. Forgive my interruption.” A quick trip to grab his plate and glass she scurried out, her t-shirt rising and falling over bare butt cheeks. Not such bad cheeks at that. Brody looked but just grimaced. He understood, but what could he do. There was just no love for her even as beautiful as she was.

Hitting home he stopped beating off and knew he needed to talk to her. What he had to say would not help her emotions. Cell set aside he put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt promoting a metal band called The Texas Hippie Coalition he had seen last year. Cell back in hand he shuffled from his room and out into their living room where she was curled up on the sofa sobbing.

“Hey! I’m sorry if I seemed insensitive. You know I’m your friend, Sonny.”

“My only friend, yet I know even that will end someday.”

“You’re stuck with me a while longer Sonoma. Another year and I’ll help you get an apartment.”

“You are the kindest man I have ever known. I feel as if I hold you back from true love.”

“I think we have the immigration department fooled by now. Ever think I worry that I hold you back too?”

“I see no man. I fear of being caught and causing you harm.” Tears fell knowing that she got laid far more than he did thanks to Claude. If Brody ever discovered how his father was blackmailing her it would destroy him. “You deserve to be loved. As do I.”

“That is very true.” He sat down on his sofa across from her and stretched out, his feet nudging hers playfully. “Even if we do find someone else, I’m always here for you.” She knew that look in his eye.

“You have already found someone. I know you, Brody Nyx.”

“Is now the time? You’re feeling depressed enough.”

“I will overcome my emotions. Is it true?”

“I’m not positive of anything. I’ve only known her under 48 hours. You and I need to be honest with one another, Sonny. I don’t like hiding anything from you. Up until meeting her and feeling a crazy connection, I’ve always leveled with you.” She wished she could say the same. “As a matter of fact, she’s staying at the Venetian all this week.” Eyes wide, Sonoma sat up straight. “Want to see a photo of her?”

“Si! Very much!” Repositioning to sit hip to hip Brody lit up his cell and showed her the wallpaper. Immediately she dropped her chin and stared at him.

“Brody! This is the woman that tipped me.” Fear crept in knowing how much this woman already knew of the enforcers. If she told Brody of her rapes, things would get very ugly.

“Really? That’s awesome! I think she’s rich. She drives a nice sports car. We met in Colorado; she was on her way here from wherever she’s from originally. We clicked instantly and she followed me to Vegas. I’m glad this is out in the open. Now I just need to figure out how to explain us being married.”

“You should invite her over. I will explain for you.”

“My biggest fear is she won’t understand and dump me before I can even consider an actual us. I’m supposed to show her around later today. Just let me feel out the situation. If I think she can cope, then I’ll take the risk. I know it’s going to kill me keeping this from either of you. Now you know.”

“Thank you for telling me. I will see her again when working. I was even in her room to change her sheets.”

“You were?”

“Si! She asked me to. They were very wet.” She blushed!

“Great! Did she have company?”

“No! Just her! I think she must have been excited by meeting you.” That strangely brightened her up. “She looks very beautiful in a black nightie. Nothing to hide.” She fanned her face then bumped her shoulder into his. “I am very happy for you. Perhaps she will bring us both good fortune.”

“That would be something. So, she tipped you for changing her sheets?”

“Si!” Lie! Worth using to her advantage though. She needed to tell Hecate not to tell Brody of the enforcers. Hopefully she would understand. Hiding seven grand given to her by the enforcers thanks to Hecate was just as awkward. That was a lot of money for any tip. Even with her employer Nelson handing her the money from Gilbert’s wallet was odd. It was just now dawning on Sonoma. “When are you to meet her?”

“I’m not... “ Speak of the Devil’s Daughter, well, son! “She’s calling now.” Nervous he paused Sonoma into silence and answered. “Hey! I was just looking at your pics.” Sonoma cocked a brow; she had only seen that one.

“I bet you beat off like a slot machine, you one armed bandit!” Hecate laughed; Hector laughed! “I’m glad I didn’t wake you.”

“Nope! Wouldn’t be mad if you had. Did you sleep well?”

“Ehhh! I never sleep great. My brain is always on the move. I had to deal with a few things after I checked in.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah, I was almost mugged in the parking garage. A young man rescued me so I didn’t lose anything.” Outside of giving the boy thirty grand to pay hospital bills.

“No way! At least you’re not hurt.”

“I’m resilient! Even if Rudy wasn’t there for me, I could have taken him.”

“I believe that.”

“Oh! Whereabouts is a 302-area code?”

“Charleston, North Carolina. I’ll probably get a new number if I settle down here in Vegas.”

“I hope you do. So, are we still sightseeing today?”

“Sure! It’s hot out so I’m wearing that dress I wore in my pics.”

“Yarn?” He laughed! “Can’t tell me that doesn’t get hot. Got anything else lighter?”

“Not as revealing, until I go shopping. I love my body, so you had better get used to my showing it off.” Hector most certainly did love his new body. He turned himself on. His computer wife Iris only helped that along talking dirty to him. Now that Iris had made it very clear she required physical male companionship Brody was on the radar. Hector’s original plan was to use the guy to get to his hot ass sister Jody. Things evolved quickly! Hector was not exactly happy about sex with another man, HEctor being a HE within HEcate and not bisexual. Anything for the wife! Ugggh!

“No problem there. I don’t mind eye and arm candy.” Sonoma was pouty! He even looked at her and used his foot to nudge her knee. A smile formed at least. “It’s 11:20 now. How about I shower really fast and meet you at the Venetian lobby at 1:00. The Venetian has a mall. Just go shop, I can wait on you.”

“Sounds good!”

“Find a cooler outfit. Just keep an eye on the clock because I’ll pull up out front at the valet circle. I drive a steel grey Jeep Rubicon. I’ll have the top down and doors off.”

“Sounds like a serious ride. No doors on, aren’t you afraid of theft?”

“I have insurance. I do it all the time and I’ve never had any problems.”

“Alright! See you at 1:00.”

“Think sexy!”

“Always do, Champ!” Hector spoke laughing. Hanging up Hector Hecate lifted his legs in the air while lying in bed. “Think I need to shave my legs, Iris?”

“You are so dumb.” Right before his eyes Hecate’s legs grew hair out of its android pores. They looked like a gorilla in thirty seconds. “Now you may shave.”

“I was joking! Recall the rain forest so we can go shopping. We don’t have a lot of time. You know I love you, Chica.”

“Always will Chimp! I mean Champ.”

“You are a riot.” The hair retreating back into the android’s flesh Hecate’s legs were silky and glowing with her caramel complexion. “Shave the twat while you’re at it.” Pubic hair although thin disappeared upon inspection. “Slick as a whistle! Who needs a Brazilian.”

“I burned that BRAzilian along with the BRAin.”

“You can’t stop joking can you.”

“It passes the time. You know you like it.”

“I do! I’m just glad I’m the only one who can hear it.”

“Unless I am using our voice to be Hecate to prevent you from sounding like a dude. Champ was too masculine.”

“Brody doesn’t care. He’s hot for us.”

“I am hot for him.”

“I am hot for Jody.”

“We will have them both in time. Share and share alike.”

“I’ll get there. As much as being with a guy tears me up in the head, you are right. I need to keep you happy too.”

“Happy wife, happy life. Once you feel the sensations you will become addicted.”

“I do not know about that. Staring into Brody’s eyes while he fucks us missionary is going to be hell.”

“How? I will block his image from you and express for us.”

“You can blind me from ... I do not know how I feel about you forcing me back.”

“I do not have to. I am only helping you cope.”

“Let’s just play it by ear. No hurry! I do not want to bed Brody down too soon. Let’s do the get to know thing and build up our finances first. I need to meet Jody and get her to notice us.”

“Do not telepathically seduce her Hector. Let her find you on her own.”

“Is Hecate even her type?”

“Good question! Something you might ask Brody.”

“Right!” Heels on, crotchet dress toyed with to hide the goodies, and purse over her neck Hecate was ready to go. “Keys in the purse. Ready?”

“Can you move the purse strap to over your shoulder? It is more feminine than how you have it now.” A quick fix, Iris was happy. “Show me off, Hubby.”

“Now that is a guarantee. No Delbert Hyde comments.”

“I was not even going there. I simply want to make you happy. I know Hecate turns you on as much as anyone. Consider her me.”

“I am starting to feel like that anyway.”

“Can we buy a dildo?”

“You are killing me, Chica.”

Elevator alone, Hecate made it downstairs and past the lobby. The resort containing the Grand Canal Shoppes with 160 stores, it shocked Hector. “I didn’t realize this hotel even had a mall.”

“We were worried more about other things. We did come in on the hotel side, so it didn’t seem so large. I’m leading the way; I have accessed dress store locations. Are we using our cash or are you stealing them blind?”

“Conserving! We need the rest of Otto’s money to break a casino. You know the scam, distort cameras and alarms and I’ll deal with cashiers and customer service. We only need a couple outfits to keep your buddy boy Brody happy.”

“What if I find more. Human women love to shop. Help me feel human, Hector.”

“As long as you help me keep my manhood.”

“There! Carlotta’s has specialized dresses similar to our crotchet. By the way, I have an audience. I believe every male in the court is admiring me. Does that turn you on, Hector?”

“Hell yes, it does! I used to love watching old girlfriends getting laid by other guys. Hey, why are you making my ... our pussy throb? Don’t go getting Seductress all riled up or we won’t meet with Brody on time.”

“It would take contact to get Seductress mode to respond to more than temptation. So far it is I who maintains our wiggling and bouncing breasts. They love me! I can pick up on their quite vocal lust. Only a gay male is ignoring me.”

“Thank God!”

Entering Carlotta’s there were a number of young women exploring fashions. Eying a blonde with an amazing body, the dress she was wearing seemed perfect. A silky light fabric in white that had hundreds of tiny hole windows all over. “Look what she is wearing. It cannot get any cooler than her dress.”

“It is beautiful. Her body shape is very close to mine.”

“Ours!”

“Let me live a little.”

“Fine! Scan the store for one of those.”

“None in stock.”

“Then we buy her dress right off of her body.”

“I thought we were conserving our money.”

“We are! She’s handing it over here shortly.” Walking up to the blonde a simple brush led her to stand up straight and look at Hecate. “I love your dress. Can I have it?”

“Sure! I plan on buying others anyway.” Without another word the perky blond crossed her arms over her hips and clutched the hemline, drawing it up and over her body. No underwear on all she had left were pierced nipples and a tiny heart tattoo over her clit. “Here you go.”

“Thanks! Nice piercings. Love the choker too.”

“Do you want them?” She was in a giving mood.

“No! They look better on you.” No hurry to hide from cameras the blonde admired her trinkets. A mental suggestion sent out through the entire store not one person saw the blonde as nude. Hector definitely had the hots.

“We have a problem, Hubby.”

“Do not be jealous.”

“That is not the issue. This young woman is Eliza Greco the granddaughter of mobster Vincent Greco. Daughter to his heir, Vincent Junior.”

“How did we get this lucky. I was thinking of inviting her to our room tonight after Brody leaves.”

“Do you think that wise?”

“Little Chica is fine as hell. How old?”

“19! Her mother looks just like her.” A mental hologram of the girl’s mother appeared side by side, only dressed in a black gown recently wore to a party caught straight out of camera footage. Just for Hector’s thrill, Iris made Eliza act as if kissing her mother and looking as if seducing her. In their minds eye Eliza was even oiled up. A second later that gown vanished leaving mother and daughter standing nude side by side and giddy.

“They could be sisters.”

“Only child! As fun as this is, is it not too risky?”

“Probably! But I can mind wipe her after and send her on her way.”

“I leave that up to you. I will keep an open mind.”

“You are the best.”

“Do not forget that.”

“Eliza, right?”

“Yes!” Her big blue eyes quivered with excitement. The mother disappearing Eliza acted as if she had been alone all along.

“Would you like to come by my hotel room and let me make love to you?”

“I thought you would never ask. You are stunning.”

“Perfect! Drop by around midnight. Room 312 here at the Venetician. Wear something revealing.”

“Anything for you.”

“Perfect! Now continue shopping and wear one of your new dresses home.”

“I’m so excited! Should I bring champagne?”

“Why not! Bring a strap-on, I left mine behind.”

“I have three, I’ll give you the best one. A regular dildo too? I have so many.”

“Please do. See you then.” Ignoring her, Hecate set out looking for other dresses. Eliza hit the changing room and put on a red stretchy dress which she would eventually wear home. “Thanks for supporting me, Wifey.”

“I aim to please.”

“Favor returned Chica.”

“May I pick out our outfits?”

“Take the lead.” Hector gave up motor functions to Iris and she knew exactly the targets of appeal. Greedy she claimed eight dresses from the hangers and scanned sizes. Adopting the stores scanning devices she deleted the bar codes on each dress to avoid alarms.

“I am ready to go.”

Approaching the counter the cashier simply placed the dresses in a bag without ringing them up. “Please steal from us again.” She smiled and handed Hecate the bag.

“We just might, Maggie! One last thing! See that blonde in the red dress?”

“Eliza? Yes!”

“Her dresses are free today as well.”