Episode 25.0: Photo Bomb, Episode 25.1: dINner tHEATer

Ep. 25.0: Photo Bomb

mAiNeDROIDS: JARED TEMPLE and NIKKI POPE

407 Eazy Street, Waterloo, Maine!

“Morning, Baby!”

“No way! You made me breakfast? Um? Why?”

Venus Prescott was ready for school, normally fending for herself each day so that her mother could sleep in an hour before opening her hardware store. Today was very different.

“Can’t a mother surprise her child once in a while?”

“Did you get laid? Did I sleep through some sleepover?”

“Noooooooo! That might be tomorrow morning.” She batted her eyes. “I met someone yesterday. If you hadn’t gotten home from work so late, I’d have filled you in.”

“Great! Grooming a new stepdad?”

Venus rolled her eyes and sat her book bag on the counter to hug her mother. “I’m joking! You deserve happiness.” The embrace tight, Venus was smothered in rampant kisses. “Please don’t mess with my makeup.” Released Venus sneered at her bright-eyed bombshell mom. “Learn to tie your robe, Flasher!”

Abigail Prescott’s white robe was revealing everything due to the lack of her sash. “I know these milk jugs are impossible to cover but I’m too old for you to feed me that kind of breakfast.”

Jaw dropping at her daughter’s gross recollection to childhood, Abby swatted her. Avoiding impacts the beautiful young girl put space between them but stole bacon from a platter on her way.

“Eat! You can scoop your own eggs while I go get dressed.”

“Hold up! Tell me about my new stepdad.”

“You’ve seen him I hear.”

“What?” Droll expression of stress! “I know him?”

“Only once from what I hear. Homer Keith’s grandson, Jared. He has a daughter a year or two younger than you.”

“The bodybuilder?” She spoke then followed it up in thoughts on that day but kept to herself. “Who showed me his big ass dick? Noooo! I want him!” Distress signal noted Abby narrowed her eyes.

“You do not have a crush on a man your father’s age.” She scolded Venus with an index finger. “Can I not find love again without dealing with weirdness?” Oh, it was going to go way beyond weird.

“No! I saw him first.” She pouted! “You’re right! He’s too old for me. I won’t promise not to tease him though.” She did show Jared her tits without being coaxed telepathically.

“Venus Marie! Stop right there. I raised you better than that. You’re only seventeen.”

“Almost eighteen! The age you got knocked up with me. So...” Tongue razz! She had her there!

“Nonetheless! He asked me out tonight. I’m meeting him for drinks at Pinus outside town. If all goes well, I might invite him home. Don’t you dare make a scene and ruin this for me.”

“You suck!” Venus was really happy for her mom, just envious. She sat down and scarfed her eggs, bacon, and muffin. Shuffling around the counter Abby intentionally took her thin robe off and kissed her daughter on the cheek.

“I’m practicing my striptease for tonight.”

Razz right back, Abby went to shower, get dressed and do her own makeup. Venus grumbled after a lengthy belch. A fast trip to brush her teeth again, she was out the door and in her used red Nissan Kick. Daddy’s gift on her sixteenth birthday. Wag the Brag! She did at least love her ride. Her Dad? Questionable!

While starting her shower Abby set up tunes on her cellphone to hear and sing along with. As she did, a text came through from an unknown number. She knew exactly who it was by his text. “IN AP PROP RIATELY!” Giggling she had his number. “Good morning handsome. I’m finally in your phone.”

“Yeah! Reception sucks out at the cabin. Took a morning run up the road until I got bars finally. Calling you!” She bubbled up at his insistence. As it rang, she tensed up and palmed her breast.

“Much better! You’re lucky, I was about to step into the shower.”

“I won’t call back so either put me on speaker or speak to me tonight at Pinus.”

“Speaker it is!” She set her phone then placed it on her toilet tank to be closer. Stepping into her hot shower she cleansed herself with the biggest smile ever. “Did you rest well?”

“On a cabin floor? Not exactly! Nikki slept in our truck. I actually don’t require much sleep. I’ve almost always lived on Batman hours. Four a day at max.”

“You poor thing.”

“Yeah, until I build onto the cabin here that’s the best I have. I’m actually too big to even camp out in my truck bed comfortably. This weekend I’m going to start cutting down trees for the new addition.”

“Do you have a chainsaw?”

“Naw! Axe is fine! I prefer the workout.”

“Of course you do, Lumberjack!” She then mumbled, “Love the lumber. Definitely going to jack that 2x4. Oh! I told Venus that we met and that you asked me out.”

“How did she take it?”

“Jealous! She found you as amazing as I do. Not to sound too optimistic but I warned her I might invite you over after. If you feel comfortable in doing that of course.”

“You just want my 2x4.”

“Oh, God, you heard me, didn’t you.” Android ears! “I do but ... I’d rather have the whole you if that doesn’t sound too clingy. Forget I said that!”

“I can’t get you off of my mind either.” Her heart skipped a beat as she soaped her body up with cherry blossom body wash. “Clingy works for me. Cling hard!”

“Mmm! You might be shocked at how hard I can hold on.”

“It’s going to take both hands, and you know it.” He chuckled! “I’d ask you what you’re wearing but I suspect it’s only suds.”

“Ask me that after you’re done with me tomorrow morning.” She bantered!

“Well, that would be a gallon of jizz.” Android oatmeal!

“Will Nikki be alright out there without you? Venus isn’t scheduled for work tonight; you could let the girl’s bond.”

“I’ll ask her. She’s getting really attached to Homer though. It’s strange for her having a new grampa.”

“I can imagine. I’m glad you two, three, found one another.”

“Me too! I just wish I’d had a chance at knowing my real dad.” No relation!

“Rudy was a very nice man. It still shocks me that he would cheat on his wife.” Not really of course! Usable excuse!

“Wag ever cheat on you?”

“I suppose that question was inevitable. Yes! I wouldn’t be surprised if he doesn’t have a few kids out there himself. Can we skip talking about, Wagner?”

“Yep! I’ll never apologize for being nosey.”

“I’m fine with that. So, you jog every morning?” Never before today! Android benefit and cell service it made sense to show off. All along the highway cars passed by, women drooling, men fearful.

“What part of my body doesn’t scream exercise?”

“I cannot wait to see you exert yourself.”

“Pretzel paradise!” He had been looking up sexual poses all night after the briefcase ordeal. He hadn’t even told Nikki about the contents yet. She had powered down before he returned from the river. “Beg for mercy!”

“Oh, no! Beg for more! You don’t know me yet, Mister Keith.” Temple! “I’m high maintenance.” He was a Quantum mechanic! “Bend me to your satisfaction and mine.”

“I’m not much of a drinker.” Never! Too young technically! “Tonight, I plan on challenging myself.”

“I can hear the guys in the bar chanting Chug! Chug! Chug! already. Just don’t get so plastered that I babysit you over the porcelain goddess.”

“Trust me I won’t get that bad.” It would all be an act. His android constitution could not get drunk no matter how much it imbibed. “I’ll send you pics later. Limited mind you, but you can choose my wardrobe for tonight.”

“Can I request the same as you did of me?”

“How is that?”

“Inappropriately!” She giggled shutting her water stream off. “I’m going sheer mini dress.”

“It had better be transparent.”

“You’re lucky I know the owner of the club. I might never get in wearing that dress otherwise.”

“No underwear! If I see any sign of a bra or panties, I’ll turn around and head home.”

“I won’t risk losing you. I’ll even shave my bikini area before tonight.”

“Leave just enough to tickle my nose.” Man, those porn videos he had been accessing sure came in handy. That and articles in Cosmopolitan discussing such topics.

“Mmm! Plan on eating me?”

“I plan on doing it all to you. I want guys to ask you to dance, hands all over you.”

“Oh, really? You like watching then.”

“I like pushing limits.” All new to him but certainly intrigued! “Problem with that?”

“Normally I would never do that, but I will for you. I’m definitely not afraid of showing off my body.” Dried off she hung her towel up and took Jared to her bedroom. Eying herself in her dresser mirror she chose to be sneaky and take not just a photo of her Kingsize bed neatly made but her reflection in the mirror. Sending it to him Jared stopped his run along the highway and opened it. “Too clingy?” She giggled knowing by his huff that he had seen the picture.

“You can do better than that. Not this minute though! Naked at the hardware store. I even want someone else taking your picture. No, four pictures, four different photographers. All men!”

“Good lord!” She sat on her mattress fanning her features. “Do I get something in return for good behavior? I would be risking my reputation.” She knew thirty men who flirted hard every chance they could. No problem!

“Am I worth the risk?”

“I don’t know you well ... enough, yes! I want to get to know you better Jared. This goes beyond that huge dick of yours. I feel ... oddly safe with you. Desired yet, wanted, in two different contexts. If I’m wrong, I can only blame myself.”

“You’re not wrong! But I want to make one thing very clear.” Testing his ego and his dominating ambitions. “I get whatever I want, or I step back. If that scares you, then hang up.”

“Still here! Five pictures instead of four. Five more selfies with the photographers. Does that sound as if you spook me? Oh! While I have it on my mind, I spoke to my uncle about that water trough and tank. He said if you are willing to help him fix some fencing around the property you can have both. It’s just him these days and he’s getting feeble.”

“I can do that. Tell him to give me until Wednesday so I can get through our date and build that extra room onto the cabin. I’ll need to register Nikki at school too come Monday.”

“Understood! If there is anything I can do, please ask.”

“Get through our date and we’ll see. Deny me nothing!”

“I adore your attitude, Mister Keith.”

“N-O-T-H-I-N-G!”

“Where have you been all of my life? You remind me of Chism a bit. He was in charge too. If he hadn’t enlisted, I firmly believe we would have been together now.”

“Then I’d have stolen you from him.” That took her breath away, falling back onto her bedding.

“Can I cum for you?” She touched herself.

“No! Cum in the hardware store. Five videos touching yourself. Give all five a show.”

“You are killing me!” CLICK! “Jared? Did you hang up on me?” She sprung back up on her mattress. “Oh, fuck! That got my heart pumping.” She wrote a text in a hurry saying, “I accept your challenge and I’ll up that ante. Please do not reply until I have completed those goals. Have a good day and I can’t wait to see you dressed up. Bye4now!” Sent!

“Well now! I guess I need to dress for success.”

For the first time ever, Abigail Prescott broke out her scissors and found a pair of old denim jeans and butchered those into booty shorts. Booty BOOTY shorter! Complimenting that she located an old pink t-shirt with the caption Eyes Up Here over her chest. It became a crop top that exposed a nice amount of her enhanced 40G’s. Wearing both together she smiled.

“I think I need to walk the town square before I open the store and draw in my photographers.”

Done! In her Jeep Wrangler, the roof panels off, she cruised around rather than walk. She honked at every guy that she could find walking or driving. Easy on the eyes she easily had her takers. Word of mouth helped!

Jared was smug in his dominating attitude. Access to movies and videos he found a luxury of content to build upon his persona. Age fifteen or not, he wanted to prove to himself he could pull off his adult body in studly fashion. Her text hopeful, he left it at her word and turned back around an started sprinting for home.

With no traffic coming he increased his speed to 50 miles per hour on foot to get home faster, only slowing to let a car pass. Over the hill it was back to need for speed. Reaching the turn off into the timber he hit the nitrous so to speak and zipped back to the cabin.

“Hell, yeah! Take that Dominic Toretto! Ooo! I should have movie night with Nikki like we used to. I can access a movie and project it onto a wall through my eyes. Popcorn on the cook stove!” Plan for another day!

“There you are!” Nikki was alerted by the resident bloodhound Beowulf of Jared’s return. “I just walked down to the river looking for you.”

“Felt like exercising my new body. I just ran ten miles round trip in fifteen minutes. I had to watch for traffic, and I also called Abby.”

“Is she excited about your date tonight?”

“Definitely!” No need to tell Nikki his planned-out day for Abby. “We need to discuss the briefcase Nik. It could be bad for all of us.”

“No!” She dropped her chin. “What did you find?”

“I think Clint Burton the guy who owned the truck we swiped might be a Russian spy. It’s worse though! Follow me to the shed.” He took the lead Nikki following him nudging Beowulf from sniffing at her backside.

“I didn’t see the case earlier that’s why I thought you were still down by the river. Spy? Are you certain?”

“I moved the hiding spot up in the rafters.” Entering the dark quarters, he reached over his head and drew the briefcase down. Replicating the lock code via computer memory he popped the lid. “Look at all of this. Fake ID’s and passports. This is the one that has me stressed.”

“Kathy Kinner? Oh, God! Katiya Molotov? Was Kat a spy?”

“I’m thinking so. No solid proof other than this fake ID and passport. I’m guessing Clint was her partner. How insane is it that out of all the people we run into it had to be him. Maybe he was tailing us from OASIIS. I mean it was fifty miles or more to that truck stop.”

“Kathy was still in the trailer though, right?”

“Lying low! Things might have moved too fast for Kathy to warn Clint. Simon made his own timetable in coordinating our escape at the last possible second. These papers show codes on how to breach OASIIS so I’m thinking there might have been more spies outside and inside waiting.”

“Do you think we’ve been tailed?”

“I don’t think so but who knows. My worry is that Kathy is inside an assassin android that’s as lethal as mine and the Colonel’s. What if she’s collecting us one by one for the Russians.”

“We have to warn the Colonel.”

“How? We severed all communication protocols to safeguard each of us. Without closeup telepathy there’s no way to let anyone know. All we can do is live our lives and hope the others can fend for themselves.”

“I cannot believe Kathy is a spy. She was so nice to everyone.”

“I know!”

“Do you think we should uproot and keep running?”

“No! The one thing in our favor is if another android is within twenty miles of me, I’ll detect it. You put on that choker.” He happened to notice. “It looks good on you.”

“It makes me feel sexy. I hid that static chip behind the small broach.” She tapped the garnet within a thin black trim.

“Here!” He opened his palm a second time replicating another wart size chip. “Add this! Wear that choker or a choker every day. We can buy more to hide these.”

“What is this one?”

“It’s a tracker so I can find you anywhere on the planet. It’s only tuned into my android so no one can tap into it. I never want to lose you Nik.”

“Aww!” Nikki had to hug her ward. “I love you daddy.”

“Love you to pumpkin.” He laughed! They both parted saying the same thing, “Too weird!” Something they often said in unison. It proved just how close they were. “Anyway! I can use these IDs to build my own. I’m going to carefully dismantle Burton’s driver’s license and put my photo in his place, then change the name to Jared Keith.”

“Shouldn’t you have a New York license?”

“True! Fuck it! I need to track down a real forger to do us right. I can use hologram tech to get you into school. Papers put on file will be blank, but I’ll suggest whoever looks them over, they see transcripts that match a straight A student. Same for an ID! Going to the Social Security office is unnecessary considering this stay could be temporary.”

“Okay! I trust you.”

“How do you feel about a sleepover with Venus tonight? You can hang with her while I’m on my date.”

“That might be awkward.”

“You do need a friend here and if I’m seeing Abby, it makes sense.”

“So, just until you bring Abby home. Wait! Aren’t you meeting her there?”

“Yep! But I’m spending the night with her.”

“You are moving way to fast Jared. Need I remind you that even in a 35-year-old body, you are only 15.”

“She wants me bad. Trust me, I’m not controlling her mind.”

“I suppose I could spend time with Venus. I just hope our age gap doesn’t shine through, my being 38 in a 15-year-old body.”

“Awesome! I’ll just pick Abby up and drop you off. We might need to clean our clothes out of the backseat, so it looks nicer. Maybe we can scoot Homer’s couch out a little and put our bags behind it.”

“You’re right, we can’t add much more to the backseats as it is. As long as Homer doesn’t trip over our stuff.”

“It’s only temporary. You and I are going to build that addition this weekend so we can have bunks and room to store our gear. Your android is strong enough without you tiring to chop smaller trees down while I tackle the big ones. I’ve already had Chism pull up schematics on how to build this place. I might even just add a couple rooms.”

“Ambitious! I’m proud of you, Jared.”

“I loved playing SIMS as a kid. Say that when our Lego set doesn’t come crashing down.” He laughed! “Abby also said her uncle agreed to that water trough and old fertilizer tank we can store water in. See? She’s moving as fast as I am.”

“I just worry for you Jared. She’s a grown woman; you’re technically only 15. A relationship is difficult as an adult without such a gap in age and maturity.”

“I got this. I got my MILF.” He chuckled! “Just get over it. I’m seeing her as often as I can.”

“Fine! Just please do not propose to the woman. If we have to run it’s going to destroy her. Venus as well if she gets attached.”

“Not the marrying type.”

“Not even a promise ring, Jared Temple. I mean it.”

“Whatever! Did you make Homer breakfast yet?”

“No! He was still snoring when I checked on him. I did make sure he took his medications last night.”

“You’re a good granddaughter.”

“I actually feel like one. He and this being my real grandparent’s cabin, it feels as if they’re all here with me.”

“Nik? What if the Russians, or even the U.S. Army tries using our family to draw us out?”

“They all think we’re dead. We unfortunately might have to risk their lives. I mean our real bodies are in fact deceased now. I hate the thoughts that they get tortured, but we just can’t get caught. These androids in the wrong hands could harm millions more than just a few family members.”

“Mom and dad ... you’re right!” He offered a saddened look. “They’ve undoubtedly moved on. We are our only family now Nikki.”

“Homer and Beowulf too.”

“Maybe Abby and Venus.”

“Until we have to move on.”

“Right! I think I’ll get changed and run into town. Abby mentioned that with a chainsaw it might be faster. I’ll fill the gas can up for the generator and the saw.”

“You can’t stay away from her, can you?” It did defeat the purpose of his picture challenge. He frowned over it with indecision. “Go! Do what you need to do. I’m done babying you Jared. Just think before you do anything crazy.”

“Yep! I’ll unload the truck onto the porch. You can haul it inside and behind the couch.”

“We’re a team.”

“Always and forever!” Pinky swears as they used to do back at OASIIS clenched their bond. Jared emptied the backseat out completely then started undressing, selecting jeans and a polo shirt from his bags. Nikki moved the sofa out from the cabin wall enough to place their things behind it little by little.

Looking himself over Jared sighed at his outfit. “Too dressy for grabbing a chainsaw. I like my muscle shirt and cargos.” Changing back, he nodded. “Bad Boy! Bad Boy! What am I gonna do? Gonna do it all to you. Bad boy! Bad Boy!” Obviously be bad!

He had nothing better to do at the moment. As a kid inside he was insistent on keeping his mind busy. Sure, he could play video games in his head but why. He was Superman doggonit! Maybe Bizarro!

Before Nikki could officially say goodbye Jared was in the F-150 and backing out. Down the road he went, kicking up dust. Careful only in the low hanging branches to avoid scratching the paint he reached the highway and turned for Waterloo. Ten minutes later he passed the welcome sign and headed for downtown.

Not wanting Abby to see his truck immediately, he pulled behind a vacant building and switched the holographic appearance of the truck’s exterior. Becoming what looked like a run down, busted shock on one side Chevy pickup truck he slowly cruised by the hardware store.

“Wow! She looks busy this morning. Either she’s working on her challenge, or the good people of Waterloo are upping her sales.” His curiosity was killing him. Telescopic vision would be perfect if the morning sun wasn’t shining so blindly into her front windows. She wasn’t behind her counter he knew that much. “X-ray vision, Chism!”

“Granted!”

“She must be toward the back where customers can’t see her. I see a few old guys walking and standing around. Ugh! This is killing me.” Looking left he spotted a guy strolling that way. “Perfect!” Stripping out of his clothing side the truck, Jared waited until the man walked directly in front of him before telepathically suggesting that he step over to his truck door. “What’s your name?” He asked the elder.

“Newt Crosby!”

“What do you need in the hardware store?”

“A looksee at, Miss Prescott. I heard she’s doing a striptease.” That made Jared clench his fist. Questions led to, “Donald Galloway told me he got to squeeze her big ole’ titties.” Chism ran Donald Galloway’s appearance. Her store cameras showing him inside, Jared identified the names of each man there.

Making certain Newt knew everyone by nickname or name, Jared sent the elder to the park to sit on a bench. Once out of Jared’s hair he morphed his bodybuilder body down to the exact size and proportions of Newt. Holographic clothing to match Newt’s, he left the truck and walked right into the hardware store. Stepping up amid six men he saw Abby taking a selfie with a seventh man behind her as he lifted her breasts. All old farts Jared concluded they would be safer prey.

“Hi, Newton!” As Newton, he just grinned and waved. “What? No wolf call like you always howl?”

“Little hoarse today.” He sounded raspy mimicking Newt Crosby’s voice. Sure enough, Abby had every stitch of clothing she had worn to work off. Guys couldn’t keep their eyes off of her.

“Awww! Come take a picture with me. Jerry there can be my photographer.” Jerry was a photographer! He had a studio just down the street but no customers. Once Jared realized that occupation, he made Newton grin. Time to test her to see what she could cope with. Shuffling up to her he replaced Wiley Peltrain giving Jared aka Newt his spot.

Moving behind her he got a good look at her perfect booty bottom. Not skinny, no way near hefty. Just right! Her groomed bikini area was just as he imagined it. Well done, Whore! Well done! Reaching around Abby he squeezed her tits and juggled them while she giggled. “As fun as you imagined Newt?”

“What’s gotten into you?” He coughed a bit.

“My new man challenged me. I have to impress him; I couldn’t bear to lose out. So, today is your lucky day Boys!” She grew bubbly as Jared pinched her nipples. Wiley using Abby’s cell snapped pic after pic. Short videos even.

“That a fact? He must be some kind of special to get you out of your clothes.”

“I’m in love. I just can’t explain it. I will let nothing stop me from winning him over.” That made Jared smile as Newt, holographic bad teeth and all. “Give me ideas for pics Guys.” Before she could hear even one suggestion Jared released her right breast and slid it down to her pussy. Rubbing her clit, she whimpered but refused to tell him no. Wiley took video of this in hopes for moans. “Mmm! That feels lovely. I’m surprised you went that far.” Fingers up her vulva made her straighten up, eyes flaring. “Oh, my! Newton?”

“Not stopping!” She heard him growl and fingered her with increasing speed. She rapidly trickled juices to the wood floor of her store. “Are we helping her out fellas?” Nods of absolutely, Donald and a gentleman named Stewart stepped up and fondled her chest from her sides to make certain Wiley could video her pussy massage. A mental suggestion from Jared both men leaned in and devoured her nipples. Jared in turn used his free hand to glide upward and choke Abigail.

“Oh, God! This is for you Jared. You wanted me to push myself. I’m doing what you wanted.” He was grinning from ear to ear as Newt. “Yes! Make me cum Newton. Deeper! Faster if your arthritis allows it.” Great! He wasn’t faking pain! Not that anyone seemed to notice.

Three fingers up her soaked pussy he brought her to a very noisy climax, her orgasm so intense that it took the guys to hold her aloft. Telepathically ordered to let her fall Jared released his grip over her and let her weakened limbs drop her to her knees in her glorious puddle.

Hobbling toward the door Jared opted to take his leave. Newt served his purpose, now it was time for Jared to be himself. Back inside the pickup truck the hologram clothing faded, and he inflated his body back to its 6’5, 300-pound state. Cargo shorts and tennis shoes only, he stepped back out of the truck and looked around for snoops before cancelling his vehicles hologram. Back to the F-150! Muscle shirt in hand, he stepped up to the windows and peered inside. He could see Abby still on her knees and masturbating for Wiley’s video.

Looking up through her voyeurs she caught Jared watching. His grim look made her crazy. “Oh, my God! He’s watching me.” Observing him Jared pointed at his eyes then at her with a strict demeanor. He made a hand job motion then as if an explosion with his fingers. Following that he tapped at various points on his massive chest. She understood!

“Who wants to cum on my titties? I must have pics and video of that.” The elders looked stunned. They were hard but not as hard as they could be without a little blue pill. A few of them hadn’t had sex in five years or more. Jared eavesdropped telepathically hearing their wants and woes.

“Whip your dicks out.”

He sent a mental impulse to all of them, including Wiley. As if of their own desires all of them unzipped their pants and brought out a wide range of sizes and timid beasts. She dropped her jaw at how easily they cooperated. She expected to have to coax them into it. Playing bashful for Jared, she beguiled him with her chin on her left shoulder. His stare made her squirm on her knees.

“This is insane. I knew these old buzzards wanted me, but this is beyond anything I ever expected out of them. I just hope they keep all of this to themselves. Thankfully, no one has come in to actually look to buy anything. I need the money, but this is something I simply must do.”

She crawled closer to the men and inhaled deeply before reaching up to offer assistance. Going from penis to penis with both hands she jerked them five times then switched off bodies. Making certain Jared could watch her achieve this she scooted codgers about for a better view. Her hormones were amplifying the faster she brought on groans and moans. Staring at Jared without blinking she tried to decipher his thoughts.