Hello Mr. Robinson Pt. 11

"What the hell happened to you?"

"I have been finishing Rhea's surprise. It is in one of the unused bedrooms. Why is Lady Rhea drunk?"

"We ran into..." I stopped and wondered if Isix had ever encountered the Crawling Chaos. "...an unfriendly sort."

"Is she going to be up to..." Isix began but Rhea stood up with determination blazing in her eyes.

"I won't be denied. You went to all that work and by god I am getting fucked tonight!"

"Whenever you are ready... no need to rush... and she's gone."

Rhea was already up the front stairs and out of sight by the time I said 'and'. I wasn't about to disappoint her so I handed Isix my jacket and unbuttoned my shirt. I had no idea what I was in store for. The pair had been mysterious about this sensual build of theirs. Rhea had designed it and Isix had built whatever the hell it was. I was naked by the time I reached the guest room at the end of the hall. Isix was already dutifully picking up my clothing. I pointed at the door and she nodded. I could hear Rhea's voice from beyond the door but it was muffled. I opened the door and stood in the doorway taking in the sight before me. I smiled and closed the door behind me.

I will describe what I saw. There was a square wooden pillar in the middle of the room. The furniture had been removed except for a high back chair. The pillar was about two feet square. Rhea's torso was trapped inside the pillar including her arms. The side facing the door had Rhea's ass pointing at it. The side facing the window had Rhea's head and a bit of shoulder poking out. A cleaver mechanism held her fast. She was bent over and unable to move anything but her hips and legs. The reason why her voice was muffled was because of the ring gag in her mouth. I could quite literally fuck her face and there was nothing she could do about it. I walked around her a couple of times before lifting her short skirt and revealing her bare ass. A second toy protruded from Rhea's ass. She had planned for all possibilities. I could fuck her ass and leave her there or I could fire a load down her throat.

"I can't figure out if this is a gift for me or you. You look so damn helpless. I could drag Isix in here and fuck her rotten while you watched. Is that okay? Should I slam my cock into her while you watch helpless? Your pussy is soaked. Did that visual get you all hot and bothered or is it my erection. Do you want it? I can see it in your eyes. You need it don't you. My that toy is deep in your ass. Is that an invitation?"

I cupped my hand and swatted her ass hard, so hard in fact that Isix came running for fear I had fallen. She saw Rhea's ass cheek turning crimson and turned to leave. I grabbed the Osirin and undressed her. She was the one who put so much work into this little diversion. I whispered in her ear and she nodded. Isix knelt behind Rhea and began eating her out. I walked to the other side and eased my erection into the metal ring and beyond. As I fucked Rhea's throat Isix licked, lapped, and worked the toy in and out of her ass. Rhea moaned as we tag teamed her. I touched her thoughts and she was in bliss. I was usually the center of attention. It was nice that someone else enjoyed that position.

"Hey Isix, when you're done there we can switch. Take out the gag and make her eat you out."

"Yes Master." Isix moaned. "Her body is squirming like crazy."

"Wait until I pierce her to the core. She is going to lose her shit then."

"I think she is going to cum Master. She is very close."

I withdrew my cock and unhooked the gag. The toy fell to the floor and Rhea howled as she climaxed. Isix and I traded places. I never hesitated. She hadn't even recovered when I slid my entire length into her pussy. Rhea cried out a second time before Isix pressed her sex against her face.

"Eat me out you fucking slut," Isix growled. "That's it... UNNNN... that feels amazing!"

I hammered the redhead from behind. I could feel her hunger grow as we fed her from both ends. I slowed as Isix's own orgasm began to blossom. If I timed things I might be able to push Rhea over right when Isix lost it. I remembered how Surfer had mentioned observing micro changes in Jon's mom as he fucked her senseless. I kept up the slow pace and watched for the signs that Surfer had only hinted at. It required looking into the infrared spectrum but they were there. Minute muscle tremors coming off Rhea and Isix. With a little luck, I might be able to sync all three of us. It took a few tries but I was able to start a rhythm that carried on through Rhea to Isix. I adjusted my speed and force of my thrusts to push all three of us headlong into a body shaking climax. It was like watching dominos fall. I fired deep into Rhea who stabbed her tongue into Isix's sex and they both climaxed within heartbeats of each other.

I leaned against the pillar as Isix's knees gave out and she dropped into a kneeling position. I eased out of Rhea once I had recovered a little. I walked over to Isix and let her clean me off with her mouth since she was at the right height. Rhea watched intently but I could tell by her rosy cheeks that she was enjoying the show. I was ready for another round and asked Rhea if she was ready to be freed from the diabolic machine. She nodded so I watched as Isix got to feet a pressed the release hidden cunningly on the side of the pillar. It was disguised as wooden molding and like all secrets it was simple once you knew it. Rhea wiggled free and sat down on the carpet waiting for me to direct the next act.

I thought it was only fair for Isix to take on the part of center. I winked at Rhea and she nodded. Since I had her permission I let my desire for the Osirin blossom between my legs. I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to her feet. She placed her hands on the corners of the pillar as I moved behind her. I grabbed her tail in one hand and my cock in the other. I teased her labia for a moment before sliding slowly inside of her. Isix rose onto her tippy toes when I used her tail for leverage. Her pussy clamped down tight as I started moving my hips. Rhea shifted her seat so that she could watch the Osirin's face and see all the different expressions.

"She is really enjoying herself." Rhea said in a kind of play by play manner. "Ooh she really liked that one! She is showing her fangs now, hammer her hard now! That's it baby... fuck her senseless! Oh come on you can fuck her harder than that. Harder damn it, I said harder!"

Isix switched to her native language she was so far gone. I had trouble understanding her except for something about her tail. I gave it a yank and the sound she made was squarely feral. I looked over at Rhea to see if I had gone too far but she shook her head. I took my free hand and explored her breast until I found her erect nipple. I gave it a light pinch but Rhea shook her head. I pinched tighter but again she frowned. I took a deep breath and squeezed it tight along with a savage twist. I could feel Isix's pussy spasm around me as she climaxed. Isix was a freaking masochist. I stood still behind her while she recovered.

"Now that was a face," Rhea critiqued. "She nearly passed out on that one. Are you going to fuck her ass now baby?"

"You think I should? I haven't even... okay... fine... here I go."

I pulled out of the Osirin's tight little pussy and pressed the head of my cock against her asshole. Normally I would have gone slow but apparently Isix liked pain too much. I pushed slowly but relentlessly. I was buried to the hilt in no time at all. Isix looked over her shoulder her face covered in sweat and her eyes unfixed and dreamy. I began moving and once more she bared her fangs. I moved faster and she thrust against me. She met me half way each time. Rhea leaned closer watching me now. It was my faces she was interested in seeing.

"Me next... my ass is ready too... fuck my ass too baby!"

Hearing her pleas, I began hammering Isix as hard and fast as I could muster. She continued slamming her body against mine. I felt the first twinges of my orgasm and I could tell it was going to be a strong one. I gritted my teeth and bared them to Isix and that seemed to set her off. Her body went wild as she began squeezing her ass muscles around me.

"Give it... to me... please Master... I need it so bad!"

"He is so damn close sweetie, hold on just a little longer. That's it, almost there..."

My howl drowned out whatever Rhea was about to say. Isix roared as my sperm hit her depths. She ground against me even as her body shook and bucked. I was panting as I sat down in the only chair in the room. Rhea and Isix settled at my feet waiting for me to recuperate. I still had Rhea's ass to defile before I was going to be let off my leash.

We ordered take out. We had pasta and sandwiches delivered. I drank soda while the girls shared a bottle of wine. While I had no problem sitting both Isix and Rhea chose to lie down while they ate. I took that as a sign of a job well done. I munched on my sandwich as my thoughts went to tomorrow's schedule. It meant flying down to Florida and camping out for three days to monitor Solaris. The first part of the mission was crucial. The twin power plants were untested but necessary for the speed required. Yellowstone was going to erupt and we needed to see if we could set up colonies on the worlds beyond the portal. We didn't have the luxury of waiting too long. We had to push our technology to the limit.

"I will keep the house in order while you are away Master."

"Did I hurt you..." I began when Isix made that deep purring sound that only cats can. "Never mind."

"I am going to pack a few things. The last time I spent any time in Florida the Russians and Americans were on the brink of a nuclear holocaust. Those were the days."

"You are talking about the Cuban missile crisis right."

"Uh huh. I was tutoring refugees in English. It wasn't much but I was still keeping a low profile."

Solaris: Portal

We were all assembled before the wall of monitors. An exterior camera showed the final approach of the ship as it crossed the space that made up our solar system with that of the alien system. There were cheers from everyone. I watched as the left side of the screen changed to an interior view. The cybernetic cocoon opened and the robot began waking up. We could see panels light up and a display below showed each of its systems as they came online. They were all green and with a final surge of power the silicon simulacrum took its first breath. It didn't need to breathe but it was programmed to emulate humanity. I watched it get to its feet and stretch, another of its programmed functions to appear more human. What happened next was not a part of its scheduled wake up routine. The robot tilted its head up and looked directly into the camera. I took half a step back and there were murmurs among the assembled scientists.

"Is it supposed to do that?"

"I don't think so. Is that a malfunction?"

"Give it a moment to orientate itself. Remember everything we are seeing happened five minutes ago."

The robot waved at the camera and took its position in the pilot's chair. It checked the instruments and with a flourish prepped the satellite that would bounce signals from the asteroid back to earth. Solaris hung in the breach between spaces and while we held our collective breaths prepared to take its first steps into history. The satellite launch went by the numbers and with a go ahead from control it plotted its course to the asteroid. The next few days would be nail biters. Solaris had to safely transverse the space between the portal and the asteroid. This was a series of ifs and whens. I linked into NASA's systems that were monitoring Solaris so that I could keep an eye out in real time.

It was estimated that it would take three days to reach the asteroid. After that it would be a week to land, anchor Solaris to the surface, and build the gate. The robot wasn't there to enter the alien structure. The robot wasn't there to make first contact. It was just a service robot to do a simple task. The problem is when circumstances change and men must make crucial decisions. Chaos, like the rest of the universe, is always in motion. The shape that chaos took this day was the derelict alien ship. Solaris' instruments detected the radar anomaly at a little after twenty-three hundred hours Greenwich mean time. I was alerted within ten minutes. The robot had to verify and make sure the signature wasn't just instrument failure or a big fucking asteroid. The thing's silhouette was the clincher that this was something manufactured and not natural.

"It looks like a freaking octopus, a three-mile-long octopus."

That was the first message sent to the Pentagon and the White House. They confirmed that the thing was tumbling at a thirty-five-degree angle along its longitudinal axis. It was unpowered and if its course remained unchanged it would pass through the portal into our solar system.

"Houston, we have a problem." I sent as I began running scenarios to fix the problem.

That was the last good night of sleep I would get in a long time. Solaris was already making final approach to the asteroid. It would land around noon today. I was already getting dressed and waking Rhea ten minutes after initial contact. I woke up Isix and showed her the radar cross section of the alien craft to see if she recognized it. She made a few faces and then she slowed down the animation of the octopoid craft. She stared at it long enough for Rhea to start a pot of coffee and the water for our shower.

"I may be wrong about this but I think it belongs to a race that went extinct a very long time ago."

"How long are we talking?" I asked her.

"Five billion years," she said. "They were a legend among my people. A tale told about the end of the first age of light. It was when the Thanatons first rose to power and eradicated many of the Old Ones. If they ever had a name it died with them. The story I heard described an ancient race that had mastered liquid space. It was that very legend that drove many of my ancestors mad. What was liquid space? Was it another dimension like subspace? Was it a type of warp drive that turned space/time liquid? So many questions and no answers. Can you imagine the effect it had on those minds that burned so bright we haven't seen their like in a thousand generations? We never found their home world or a spec of their technology. They were phantoms that we knew existed at one time because of the records of other races that had encountered them. Those other people described them as benevolent gods. The galaxy is darker for their absence. Now out of the dawn time comes one of their ships. Master, this is an omen of the deepest profundity. Tread lightly for news of this discovery cannot remain hidden for long. Others may come to claim this prize. Others who are not friendly towards humanity. Ooh, I smell coffee!"

The coffee waited until we finished our shower. I kept an open link in my HUD with NASA and their telemetry on the approaching derelict. The best estimates were that we had at most two months before the ship passed through the portal to our side. For now, at least project Solaris would go on within its original parameters. We had to get the gate assembled and online as soon as possible. The difficult part was keeping everything I knew a secret. I had no way of telling the scientists at NASA or the Joint Chiefs or even the President. It would all come out eventually. Nick had ordered a gate erected on the grounds of NASA as well as one at the White House. It would save me hours of travel each way once they were online. In the end, it might mean the difference between life and death.

The drive to the airport was done in silence. I was trying to take in all the changes facing the world. There was an alien portal that opened to a star system that was hundreds of lightyears away. There is an asteroid with a structure on it that was god only knows how old. To top off the strangeness there is a derelict ship tumbling towards the portal. We had a single robot, for the moment, that was our sole outlet to dealing with these things. I closed my eyes and asked Isix to tell me when we reached the airport. I pushed out all the extraneous crap to clear away the stress. I fell into the breathing technique I had learned from my J'Nai teachers. A thought formed and I was caught up with it.

"There is another me out there." I murmured softly. "I wonder what he is seeing at this very moment."

The darkness behind my eyes was slowly filled with billions of stars. In my mind's eye I was standing on that asteroid looking up. My imagination was filling in all the gaps. I could see as the view changed and I saw the alien construct. It was a series of angles forming irregular shapes that reminded me of a cluster of quartz crystals. I felt a spike of pain, but it didn't last very long. I felt Isix's hand on my shoulder.

"We are here Master."

I opened my eyes and had to squint because things were so damn bright. Rhea opened my door and I stumbled after a sudden bout of dizziness hit me. Rhea steadied me and frowned. It was that expression that screamed, you've been overdoing it again. I nodded and got me to my feet once the ground quit trying to leap up and smack me. I announced that I was going to take a nap on the flight to Florida. I climbed aboard the jet and picked out the comfiest spot and claimed it as my own. I removed my jacket and shoes. I reclined and closed my eyes. Rhea agreed to wake me when we were ready to land. I don't remember the jet leaving the ground. I was asleep mere moments after my body was comfortable. My dream began in darkness. I looked around and above me. I recognized the alien constellations from the NASA briefing and the data crystal. I took in my surroundings and discovered that I was standing about thirty meters away from the Solaris. It was anchored to the rocky surface of the asteroid. I was standing in the largest flat crater nearest to the ship. In front of me was the alloy cradle that would act as the base for the gate. The cradle had four legs that had used explosive bolts to anchor itself into the rocky exterior of the asteroid.

As the dream unfolded I walked back and forth from the open cargo hold to the gate's staging area. I was carrying the modules numbered one through ten. These formed the lowest portion of the ring and the power conduits that would be tied to the ship's fusion reactors. It was interesting watching the initial assembly of the gate take form. I felt another bout of dizziness as a voice called my name. The dream disintegrated and I woke standing in the middle of jet's interior. I blinked as Rhea came into focus.

"Are you okay?"

"What the hell... why am I standing up?" I asked feeling embarrassed.

"You were sleep walking." Isix said hiding a smile behind her hand.

"Yeah, you got up and started moving around as if you were building something. What were you dreaming about?"

"I was on the asteroid building the gate. It felt so damn real." I said as I returned to my seat. "I really have been working too hard. I am juggling so many things in the air."

"Yes, you have," Rhea and Isix said in one voice.

I raised my hands in surrender. I agreed that I would schedule X amount of downtime each week. I pulled up my meetings, events, and other miscellaneous responsibilities. It was a mess. There was never enough time between them for a real amount of rest. Even though I required far less sleep than humans I was still pushing my limits. I slipped into the digital ether and ranked my meetings by importance and once I had those I couldn't reschedule I placed my attention on those that I could. Soon I had what appeared to be a logical and well-organized life. I sent out dozens of emails rescheduling my life into one that was far more manageable. It shouldn't have surprised me how amicable people were to rework their own lives. In many cases the other party were too timid to approach me and ask to alter the time. I intimidated many folks and I had no clue.