Chapter 278: Can I Be A God?

I can see that. So, what now?

Since I had arrived by stealth aircraft, Steve gave me a ride home. He talked about how much better Paula continues to remember at home, but also that she remembered a lot from when I took her around places that would help her remember. He had some more suggestions but said Paula was going to have to earn those trips, or even sex with me, by getting her strength back up. Lately, she has been refusing to do physical therapy at home because it makes her sweat and stink. It seems that her brain remembered that girls are not supposed to stink, just not why or that it doesn’t include when working out.

“I’m glad Jane got to do sit down to go over your finances from missions you did through my shell companies and shadow contracts. She, and those who coordinate our side jobs, need that sense of relief. They want to ensure that our people have beyond adequate wealth to make them have no needs to go freelance or work for the dark side. I know Anna works for multiple side employers. I arranged for them to contact her, but I’ll never divulge that to her. She is very loyal to me, and her other ventures provide her a way to accomplish mission objectives using methods I, and those who hire people through me, approve. My contacts have heard that I have a resource who can get into places and touch the untouchable. They all desire to hire you to help them accomplish their goals but realize that the costs are beyond their means, except in extreme cases. It puts me in a good light as a preferred contractor for off the books, impossible missions. Then we have the matter of Mister Smith. He scares the holy shit out of them. Whenever someone attempts to track him down or suspect that he is you, he is waiting to have a meeting with the boss over their entire organization. It follows the whole careful what you ask for philosophy,” Steve explained. “What I’m saying David is to go back to being a teenager. Hang out with your friends, help the girls recover their strength, do teenage things. Darren’s women and their families don’t need Mister Big appearing out and about right now. Neither do any of the other elites. You have shown them that you will be where you want to be when you want to be there and not any other time. They also know that Elena has a friend that looks like Darren and that Darren did so on purpose.”

Steve explained how the incident with the school board and fake agent, believing that I was Mr. Smith and Darren, made it to the elite families, and those who wish they were elites. Mr. Smith meeting with the head of that organization, when Darren arrived to ask the same people what the fuck, freaked out all the people who were trying to find Darren. Someone carefully leaked out a video of Mr. Smith appearing concerned as he heard Darren was waiting in the lobby. Whoever, or whatever, controlled my Darren-clone, has been making me arrive at family businesses where they were doing things I would disapprove. That fake Darren resolves matters as I did when I was there in person myself.

Darren was making appearances randomly during my two weeks at the clinic when there was no way I could have been there because I was inside one of the daughters of the people he visited.

It sounds like the man-in-the-machine is keeping a low profile while making sure Darren and Mr. Smith have a very high profile lately.

We swung by their house for me to fuck Paula into exhaustion, where she would wake with a very raw, sore, painful pussy. She was to get her period in two days, so she was out of commission for at least a week.

At home, I first bent Dolly over the couch, since my parents weren’t home yet, to fuck the shit out of her. Nelly came in as I was doing Dolly, but the way our clothes were, she couldn’t see what she wanted anyway. With Dolly sated, I went to check April and found her contentedly curled up with her aunt and uncle. She knew I was there, opened her eyes, and grinned at me when I kissed her on the forehead. Her eyes closed and I felt how she loved me, but no longer needed me near not to cry all the time.

Yeah right. I bet it was my brother and sister telling her to cut it out in the way that babies talk to each other.

After the three babies, mom, dad, and I had dinner, Molly came over to spend the night with me. Oddly, for Molly, at least, she just wanted me to hold her. Via the Molly Speaks app, Molly said that if I needed to have sex, that Molly wouldn’t turn me down and would enjoy it immensely, but otherwise would rather cuddle. I found out that while she did have some fuck buddies, they took care of her physical itch, but something was always just missing. Some part she said was it because of her Autism. The other was whatever about me made many of the Autistic kids automatically comfortable to the point that they came to me to hold them.

“A girl at the clinic is the first Autistic person who said she could sense something come off me, kind of like an aura. Ever since she went blind, it has been hard on her. The staff, and a girl I met on the same ward on one of my other visits, all expected me to have a hell of a fight on my hands and left me to it. Same with the first girl I met Penny, the girl I mentioned meeting before this visit. Both were almost at a raw, primal level of survival with how they responded to the staff,” I explained. “If it wasn’t a big risk to my family, your family, Paula, and our friends, I bet Steve would hire me on to help reach those kids that seem to tune into me to calm way down.”

She gave me a big hug, meditated a few minutes, then said, “Facilities where I resided as a patient would aggressively compete over compensation for your services, as legal partners would have for Paula before the accident, and how they wish to do for me. As you found during your previous employment searches, the age of majority within the United States greatly hampers these prospective employers from utilizing our available skillsets as protection against litigation. Steve’s clinics made no requests for your assistance, and technically you were a patient.”

“Yeah, it sucks. The best I can do is to be an after-school tutor for less than it would cost me in gas to drive my car before the conversion to electric. I can’t even go just be a patient at the clinic to help out because his accounting department would begin asking questions about why I was taking up a room they could bill out at their normal outrageous rates,” I complained.

As we continued to cuddle, she flicked her watch to have my Molly Speaks app to tell me how it was about that time of year again for me to go on Spring Break to rule over my minions. This year it was going to be very interesting. I would be going as Darren and head of all the elite families. “David,” a very well designed, and nearly undetectable from a human, android will be there for a few days with Elena and Molly.

Molly and Elena have decided to get to know each other. Is that safe?

Molly read my mind, again, possibly literally, and used her app to say, “It is a required association to perpetuate a ruse. Your double will have some minor and major variations from Darren, or shall I say Darren will have the variations. Nothing irreversible or major. You have done each of the required variations before. Not even Darren’s wives will notice the differences, except when comparing David and Darren next to each other. A side effect of this deception will divert away interested, exceptionally well-funded, ruthless, parties who have been incredibly successful in closing in on you as David for a possible reason why Darren is impossible to locate. They have approached too closely to the truth. I’m interested in observing the interaction between David, Darren, Tia, and Tara, as they both now each have Darren’s children, a set of male twins, and a set of female twins, which I believe has varied a bit from your previous plans. Analysis of their mental health professional’s notes for the two girls appears to indicate they still are unable to get past their love for David. They have accepted Darren as a stand-in for David.”

From there, I got a lot of detail about how the implant would allow the David android to access my memories, thoughts, and how I feel it needed to act, via an interface the man-in-the-machine built into the android. It comes from the information the man-in-the-machine learned when I was putting the girls back together. All of this happened before the man-in-the-machine went dark again. Molly had an interface into a very secure system that let her create androids for uses in cases where I needed protection.

“I obtained a report of your testing at Steve’s clinic,” Molly told me verbally, but very softly. “They were amazing.”

After we had a bit of private thought, before I asked her, “I keep finding that I can do so many things that those like me can’t do or can’t learn how to do. Paula only lives because I put life back into her body, one cell at a time. It shouldn’t be possible. Am I a god?”

“A very introspective question David,” Molly replied orally. “Before our unplanned introduction, I spent many years contemplating religious writings for all currently practiced religions. Exhausting available materials, I expanding into the Greek, Roman, Egyptian, and other human societies to study their gods with the associated myths. Some gods were once human, while others are higher powers who created humans. Then we have the ones who take human form to suit their purposes. It is something I can’t properly analyze fully. Your powers make you effectively immortal. From your testing, it is entirely conceivable that you could withstand being at ground zero of a megaton nuclear blast. To most humans, only a god could do that. Conversely, some may believe you to be a demon or devil. Humans fear that which they cannot understand.”

That is deeper than I wanted, but she has a point.

We discussed it a bit more before she said we both needed our rest. I needed to appear, without the modifications to my appearance, with Elena and Molly at some of Elena’s family restaurants and resorts before the trip. Elena’s father owned the spring break location this year. Due to my preferring to be nude last year, the resort was clothing optional this year as well. Darren is going to “appear” in his suite there, as if out of thin air. “David” is going to travel with the girls to arrive three days later.

Elena didn’t know that I was going to be an android “David” for three days before their arrival. It was a test to see if she could tell the difference or not. According to Molly, who had already reviewed the robot David, the android is “fully functional” in all ways. Artificial muscles even allow it to lift close to the same weight range as me.

We talked to my parents about Elena needing to go check out more of their properties. She asked Molly and me along. Elena said we would bring April so she could see her sisters, but I felt how April wanted to remain here with her aunt and uncle instead.

For the week before we were to leave, I spent time with Franklin, Kerstin, Trudy, Chrissy, Annie, Crystal, and Paula, among the other random visitors.

I found out that Lenny missed Paula, even if she wasn’t the same Paula he remembered, and that they had been screwing like rabbits. Her vagina getting sore quickly kept her from fucking him into a coma. They still fit great together as friends and his little sister, and some Girl Scouts from her troop had been doing all they could to help Paula remember things. Sometimes they had only limited success. In exchange, they got to give her a hard time about having Lenny’s semen leaking out of her or making fun of her when she did something immature.

Glad Lenny and Paula are back together again. They are both so right for each other.

Franklin and Kerstin still fucked like rabbits, too, but realized that they loved each other as friends. They tried the whole dating thing only to find out that they kept skipping the date part to get right to the fucking part. Both sets of parents realized it as soon as they saw them together and negotiated that they would restrict their sex to their homes and those of a few trusted friends. The funny part was that both started dating other people last year. Kerstin tried some different guys only to find that they didn’t do it for her, and none would go down in her. Franklin’s detailed knowledge of female anatomy got him a lot of dates and a lot of cherries, but so far, he hadn’t found any girls that he wanted to date regularly. Fuck the girls anytime they would drop their panties, just not date.

I found out from Trudy that he wasn’t getting to slip any lesbians dick, but if he went down on them from time to time, they would invite him to hang out with some of their bi-sexual friends. Other times they had sisters, cousins, or neighbors who wanted to have sex, but discretely. They often invited Kerstin to come along with him to hang out.

Annie and Crystal both had me work them through their katas until they were unable to lift their arms and covered in sweat. Both were getting their flexibility and strength back. It was a slow process.

When it was time to head trekking around the world with Elena, I found it wasn’t like last year. We went from place to place as quickly as we could get to them. Some days we did four restaurants and then crashed for a few hours before getting on a flight to somewhere else. Then it was time for my replacement.

I couldn’t even tell it wasn’t me! When I looked inside the android, everything looks where it is supposed to be and working as if it was a human. Cool.

Darren had a bit of a makeover, of forms. I grew my hair to just below my shoulders, my eye color changed a bit, and chest hair sprouted. The David android had a dick that would be shorter, but thicker, than me. He was also an inch shorter with different hair color, and his hair was coarser, with a bit of wave, like mine had been before the lightning hit me. Side by side, we looked close enough to be brothers, but not identical twins.

I wasn’t surprised to find an entry in my phone for flight reservations. When I called, I found where to be and when. They suggested that I fly to my destination myself so that I could get the hell out of Dodge in an emergency. It sounded good to me. I dropped the pilot off before going to the coordinates Molly told me to use whatever allowed me to land unseen, at the same airstrip the other elite used. From there, I would arrive at the front desk to check-in. No one would request any identification or question who I was, not unless they wanted to look over their shoulders for the rest of their lives. I already had clothes in the dressers and closets in the main suite.

The resort didn’t even ask my name. They took me directly to my suite, where I found a chef waiting to make me lunch. He didn’t even bat an eye when I asked what they were serving for lunch in the kitchen. I did get a bit of a hard time when I began cleaning up my dishes, pots, and pans in the dishwashing room. It was time for dinner when they said they weren’t about to get on Elena’s shit list for letting me work during my vacation.

Little do they know it is going to be interesting soon.

As head of the families, I visited with multiple families who had arrived early. I didn’t have sex with any of their daughters, or wives for that matter, noting that I didn’t feel that adding my bloodline to their family was responsible when I already have heiress wives from three different families. Until I spent some personal time with my “wives” and children, I wasn’t having sex with anyone. I didn’t want to dishonor my position within their families. It didn’t matter that I head of all families, in a matter of speaking. They knew Skylar, Mary, Camden, and Corwin, so they knew better than to challenge me.

Just because I’m not going to screw them doesn’t mean that I can’t hang out with them and have some fun. I don’t give a shit about my position at the top of the food chain.

Via the implant, I found that Elena still didn’t seem to notice that David was now an android. Rushing sex, to get as much sleep as possible, sated her physical needs and ended with her having semen like fluid leaking from her. It already had a lot of data regarding ways I had sex with Elena.

I’m not all that original when it comes to fucking anyway.

Tia and Tara, again, just happened to be able to come to this exclusive resort even though their parents weren’t part of the elitist of the elite world. The two sets of twins, which their parents said were all the girl’s responsibility, were still wearing them out. When they found me eating by the pool, they looked at my dick, started to get a bit wet, and then one of the babies cried, which made their breasts begin to drip milk. They had worked out a system to breastfeed one baby while using their feet to push the stroller back and forth that held the other.