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i was walking through the streets of cairo, breathing the night air just recently cleaned of the nanite swell. except it wasn;t much different, with my biomod interface filtering the air anyways. i continued strolling aimlessly until i stumbled upom a corpse, and another, and...
"hey chicago! what are you doing out here. you;re late, if you were trying to help."
it was leo jankowski, who i met at tarsus academy. i had just warned him of a templar attack. looking at the ground, i see why the omar hired him.
"i think i already played my part. i replied "or do you want me to steal your job."
"oh but i paid you for this. it;s still genius resource management from my part."
"yeah that;s what the omars do. resource management."
"oh yeah you bet. they wanted me to give you this. its a special-"
"blackmarketbiomodcanisterallowingnonpiezochemfunctionality. i think i got it."
"oh, you bad. but this one;s really special they say. they wouldn;t tell me what it was when i asked."
i snatched the glowing red canister from his hand. i tried reading the serial imprint but couldn;t make sense of it. they were right, this doesn;t look like any other black market canister i;ve seen before.
"are you gonna stand here all day, chicago? i bet you got better things to do."
"i have to go check on doctor nassif. i just sent her into wto custody."
"oh wow. maybe she would know more about your new toy."
i bid leo farewell and made my way to the arcology where doctor nassif was held. strangely enough she was just calmly sitting unrestrained in a room, with only klara sparks guarding her. i suppose they don;t care much about protocol in such a remote region.
"alex! that was a really smooth operation we acomplished, wasn;t it?. i hope i get to work with you again in the future."
"who knows what;ll happen. i see leila nassif is being cooperative."
"i will repeat myself once again," the doctor interjected, "but i must insist it is your safety we should be concerned about, not mine."
"well, if you care so much, do you know what this canister is for? maybe it could help."
i handed it to the doc, who quickly scanned it.
"alex! that thing is highly illegal! do you know-"
leila nassif bolted upwards, almost sending the chair to the ground.
"of course. why didn;t i think of it. this could save the world! alex! you must speak with donna morgan about this. now!"
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"aaand that;s how it got there."
chief morgan put the canister on the table between us and turned away from me.
"i am not impressed by your...clandestine...shenanigans, alex. i thought very highly of you by now."
"oh you think about me. impressive."
she turned back towards me, pouting.
"i always th- i mean, i think you could be a worthy ally, if you spent more time with- if you reconsidered your allegiances."
"i don;t have any allegiances," i replied, "just many leashes. except i only need one knife to cut them all."
morgan looked down, as if abashed for a few seconds. she then locked her eyes with mine and solemnly started:
"alex, there is something you must know. the wto isn;t what you-"
"yeah i know, the illumaniti bla bla"
suddenly panicked, she put her hand on my cheek
"what- how did you know?!"
"it;s a long story, i was at this pier and this hispanic girl kept blabbering about stuff and-"
"damn it alex. you know what this implies?"
i picked up the black market canister from the table. visibly the world trade organization did not care about illegal trade.
"we get to laze around while the big boys save the world?"
"no alex! it means our responsibility is bigger than ever. we will discuss this in the future. for now, i wanted to give you the mag rail you extracted from the mako facility. i believe you would make the most of it."
i had too many chocolate bars inside my uniform, so when she handed me the weapon it fell to the ground and we both tripped over it. as i landed the canister slipped from my hand into the ground.
i took the canister in my hand before realizing it was broken. the liquid spilled on my hand and my skin promptly absorbed it. the familiar empowering feeling coursed through my body. i felt the nerves in my head constrict, and then quickly relax. my vision blurred and, before i could think of directing my energy cells towards my new aug, something started materializing around my waist. it was neither soft nor hard despite its metallic look. neither rigid nor flexible. oh no. as a belt took form, a shaft protruded from the middle.
morgan was now on all fours staring intently on my...instrument. her eyes glinted with purple light, and i wasn;t sure if it was the nanites getting to her head or just the light coming out of the tip of my... of my nanite cock.
i got on my knees and tried to stand up, but couldn;t balance myself. the nanite cock felt weightless but at the same time was there still there, and so i had trouble controlling it.
morgan briefly raised her dazed face towards mine before tentatively reaching for the shaft. as soon as her hand got close i felt it down there and the nanite started twitching. when she closed her fist it was too much. it was like i could feel all the pores of her skin closing down on the shaft. a half moan half scream escaped my mouth and i brutally fell down on my butt. my whole body vibrated and i felt my pussy pulsating and throwing fluid on my ridiculously tight tarsus uniform trousers.
i sat there breathing heavily, watching my cock twitching like a panicked snake. when doctor nassif and klara rushed into the room.
"oh my god!" klara said as she tried to help me up. but at this point i felt a burning urge to...well... i leapt onto donna and swiftly pulled her camo pants down, breaking her belt in the process. she recoiled but as she stood up, her back hit the table and she got knocked over it. i hastily followed her and, without much effort from my part, the nanite cock found its way. again, the same overwhelming sensory feeling engulfed me. this time, i could feel her insides clamping upon my cock from all sides, or was it the cock stretching itself?. i moaned like a beast and avoided completely falling on donna, who was staring at the ceiling with her mouth wide open, by latching onto her armor. i tried to pull out but couldn;t, as if the damn thing had a will of its own.
the agony made me rip her armor out by instinctively using my strength augmentation, making her breasts bounce. like a starved greasel i buried my mouth anywhere i could, in her breasts and between, her collar bone, her mouth, around her nose.
klara was watching horrified, but probably aroused too. doctor nassif, as calm as ever, simply walked around the table, ocassionally peeking here and there.
"an incredible piece of technology, this one," she said pensively, "who could have made this? it must have been those chinese at versalife."
i couldn;t keep up with the cock. despite having seen my share of naughty datapads, i was at a loss here. the overwhelming feeling became more bearable, and donna seemed to be less dazed than before. klara too got closer. she ran her hand around my nanite belt, and then over donna;s tummy and her breasts, fondling them for a while. you moron, i thought, that;s your boss.
as i tried to mouth that last thought, i felt the cock pulsate again, but this time it came from the inside. i tried to pull out but i felt a pair of hands firmly keeping me in place.
"this is the crucial part alex, you must remain in place." doctor nassif nodded and let go.
donna was twitching like an epilectic before stopping and gripping the ends of the table. then i felt the cock twitch and the donna;s vagina constricting. she looked in pain and then suddenly, her pussy burst with purple visquous liquid, sending it all over my clothes, and blessing donna with relief. again, and again, and again. purple was dripping from the table, where it joined a small lake of cum on the ground. donna was moaning uncontrollably, while being held and caressed by klara. when it was finally done i managed to pull out and immediately fell on my knees, splashing the cum everywhere.
i did not have time to rest, however. because then, the wall exploded into dust, and a handful of blue humanoids came out.
"the omar are pleased to witness the efficiency of their new prototype. for your help, alex, you shall be awarded a discount on all future biomod of this type."
"i hope you can negotiate a discount on your funeral" i said as i took the mag rail from the ground and shot at them.
click
the gun wouldn;t shoot.
oh. shit.
the nanite cock uses universal ammo.
leila nassif was captured by the omar and turned into one of them and began indifferently developing new augmentations for the glory of the hive. the omar used the nanite cock on humans to make babies born with the omar biomod interface. donna morgan and alex denton escaped and raised their offspring in the omar wasteland utopia. tracer tong died a bitter old man.
I visit the iniquity of the fathers upon the children unto the third and fourth generation of them that hate me. - god -