My Erotica – Out to Dry (18 page)

“Yay,” they all
cheered and clapped and raised their pseudo glasses to each
other.

Lou added, “And
here is to some great sex tonight, sex for the sake of it and not
for breeding.”

Again they
cheered and Rip ordered a new round of drinks.

CORPORATION

As they raised
their glasses once more, Rip asked, “Did you know that beer used to
be a pale amber colour once, in its original state?”

Sam ridiculed
Rip. “Who would want to drink beer if it was amber, surely it has
always been red?”

“You mean it
used to look like piss?” They all laughed.

“Isn't it red
everywhere in the world?”

“Well,” replied
Tam, “at least it is red everywhere in the GCE.”

Max was looking
a little drunk already.

“Fuck I hate
that name, Great Corporate Empire, what a load of shit!” she said
and slammed her glass to the table after sculling its contents.

“What an
absolute load of fucking cock sucking shit, it's not great unless
you want to call it the Great Corrupt Empire. This Corporation is a
bunch of blood sucking leaches whose families have sucked the blood
of human civilizations since the dawn of time.”

“I piss on the
Corporation!”

She brought her
glass between her legs and urinated into the empty vessel.

“Hey, shhh,”
whispered Lou, “there might be Corporation spies in here or they
are recording the conversion.”

“Oh fuck it,”
said Max, “what are they going to do, stop breeding with me?”

“Pfft.”

Max looked at
the men and said in a more calm tone, “and sorry boys for equating
your beautiful cocks with the piss shit Corporation.”

“I will kiss
them personally for you later.”

Rip looked at
Max sternly and said softly, “You do know the three of us work for
the Corporation, don't you?”

“How do you
know we aren't Corporation spies?”

He raised the
glass and downed the contents in one hit.

Lou looked
stunned for a moment pointing at the glass, “But that was....”

“I know,”
replied Rip, “and delicious.”

He wiped his
mouth and winked at Max, he liked her.

This was the
kind of spark, real human spark; he had been looking for rather
than the usual perfectness of his fembots.

It was
unpredictable and dangerous.

And it excited
him.

Sure, from time
to time he had used street prostitutes, who supposedly were real
women, but they just lay there after taking your money. He doubted
they were real at all.

Tam looked at
Max and asked, “Why do you hate the Corporation so much honey?”

Max looked at
him and shook her head.

“Well, I
suppose its ok for you guys, the Corporation needs men like you to
run the show and to give it consumers who will buy their
products.”

“You have a
reasonably normal life, although of course you are no better than a
slave, you are just a modern consumer slave.”

“Whereas we are
just breeding slaves, just used by the elite to reproduce the kind
of men they want for administrative duty to serve the Corporation.
And of course we produce a small number of women who will one day
grow to also be breeding slaves.”

“So, you wonder
why I hate the corporation?”

Jos asked,
“Would you rather live in the developing territories? That doesn't
sound like much fun. Just mining communities around huge holes in
the ground or looking after vast swathes of farmland or the giant
fish farms.”

“I reckon we
have a reasonably easy life. I know the Corporation sucks but when
in human history has anyone ever been free?”

Sam decided to
change the subject, “Hey guys and girls, I thought we came here for
some hot boy on girl sex?”

“Tell me, how
many fembots do you guys have? Do you just have the one? Are they
only for sex or are they your partner as well?”

“Are you
married to any of them?”

Lou burst in,
“and how many times a week do you have sex with them?”

“Wow, so many
questions girls.”

“Well,” started
Rip, I have three different fembots, including the Monique01 which
is one of those new morphing models. She can change her shape
within certain characteristics, as well as her age. And she has a
very simple to use interface for changing her settings. I think she
is the best fembot I have had so far.”

“She sleeps
with me every night.”

“You mean she
sleeps in your bed as your partner each night?” asked Sam.

“Yeh, sure, she
is my lover and partner.”

“We probably
have sex every second night of the week.”

“I also have a
petite Japanese fembot, she is very sweet, petite and femininely
submissive.”

“Oh and I have
a she male fembot for when I want to try something a bit different.
She is incredibly sexy looking with a delicious anal sex cock. Oh,
and speaking of delicious, she is a brilliant cook. Every night
when I return from work she has something extraordinary for me to
eat. And she finds real fresh meat from some butcher she knows. I
don't know how she does it.”

Jos laughed,
“Maybe she is porking the butcher in exchange for some fresh
meat?”

They all
laughed heartily.

“Hmmm, you are
so lucky,” said Max as she ran her fingers through his blue hair.
Rip leant forward and kissed her lips gently, the others joked and
made teasing comments about young love.

Rip felt a
shiver run down his body as they kissed, although as they kissed he
couldn't help notice that her scent was a little too animal,
especially on her mouth, she had an odd odour from her mouth
compared to fembots.

“Um, hey kids,”
interjected Lou, “maybe we shouldn't be fucking here in public,
given the circumstances.”

Lou asked Tam
and Jos about their domestic circumstances.

“And what about
you guys, do you also have many fembots?”

“Well,” started
Tam, Rip is quite well off, so he has three fembots.”

“I usually only
have one. Once I have finished with her I trade her in and get a
new updated model.”

At the moment I
have one of the metrosexual models; she can change from female to
male genitals at a simple request. She is a lot of fun. I am not
married to her, but she will be my constant companion until I want
to update again.”

“Hmm, that
would be fun being able to change your genitals at will. I have
always wondered what it would be like to be a man.”

“Of course, at
the breeding villages there is a lot of lesbianism to keep us all
amused and often you play the part of a man with an add on, but
it's not the same thing as having a penis that is part of your
body. That would be fun, just for the hell of it.”

Changing the
subject completely Sam asked, “What areas of the corporation do you
guys work in?”

Rip looked at
the others and then decided to answer first.

“Me, I am in
the government information area, in my area we put together all the
production data from around the Empire. So we know how much wheat
has been grown, or how many oranges were produced and whether at
met our targets.”

“Did you know
that we never meet our targets?” he continued leaning forward and
spoke more softly.

“I can't
remember any target we have met for the last decade. I keep a
record of them all in a file at my apartment.”

“At the end of
the year we are given new targets so that we go back and rewrite
the previous targets to make sure it looks like we are moving
forward and producing more food, but we aren't.”

“I keep my own
records at home, so I know what lies we are telling everyone.”

“But if we are
producing less food how come we don't see higher prices or less
food here?”

“Oh, that's
easy to answer,” said Rip.

“They just give
less food to the poorer outlying areas of the planet.”

“And this means
more people die in those areas.”

“We don't
experience any impact here in the central areas, but the effect on
the perimeter is instant and final, they die.”

The girls
looked at him, and realized he wasn't joking.

“Oh god, this
is not a very nice world is it, and to think that all we have to
complain about is that we are used for breeding more elite
brats!”

“Many we should
talk about sex rather than reality, I am not sure I like reality
that much, and it is not getting me in the right sort of mood.”

“Hey, speaking
of sex,” interrupted Jos, “did you know at in the past people used
to get diseases and die from having sex?”

“What, you are
kidding aren't you?”

“No,” said Jos,
“it's true. I read about it Inline.”

“Really?”

“How would you
catch a disease from having sex, wouldn't they have preventative
inoculations at birth like we do?”

“Apparently
not.”

“And did you
know that in the past they had hang ups about who you had sex with?
Like it was taboo for men to have sex with men?”

“Yeh, I heard
about that but I have never been able to believe it.”

“If you feel
like having sex why not just do it, after all, it feels good?”

They all
laughed and Rip asked if they should order another round or go to
his place for a bit more intimacy.

They agreed to
go with Rip. The group stood up, walked to the door and went out
into the warm night air.

“My apartment
is only up the Pathway, about a mile,” he said.

The girls each
picked one of the guys to hang on to and locked arms as they walked
down the Pathway towards Rip’s apartment.

“This is the
thing I like about the central city,” said Max.

“It is so safe,
so perfect.”

“Well,” replied
Rip, “I guess it's been like that ever since we had compulsory
microchips in our brains. The technology is so good now that it is
impossible to be a criminal, and I guess for the last one hundred
years those allowed to live in the central areas of the Empire have
been bred for the roles. Slowly the criminal element has been bred
out of us with just enough mongrel left in some people to allow
them to take the higher positions in the Corporation.”

“So, on the one
hand it's quite terrible to be breeding people like this, but on
the other hand there are significant benefits for those of us in
the top few percent of society. We have a lovely life if we are
happy to go along with the Corporation’s control of
everything.”

“Thus, we have
perfect safety to walk around the city tonight.”

As they
strolled arm in arm through the park like promenade that made up
the Pathway Rip excused himself as he had to make a call home.

“I am just
letting Susan, my fembot; know we will have visitors this evening
and that she should go to her room and stay there until you have
all gone.”

“Hello honey,”
Rip said, as the connection was answered.

“Hello my
darling,” came the reply in a familiar voice.

“Susan, I am
bringing a few friends around for some drinks, can you put out some
nice cocktails for us and then put yourself away for a few
hours?”

“Yes darling,
it would be my pleasure. Who is coming over, anyone I know?”

“Oh yes, Tam
and Jos are coming over and a few other friends for a bit of
fun.”

“I will see you
afterwards, cutey.”

“Thank you Rip,
I love you.”

The connection
ended.

Rip’s
companions looked at him; Sam was clearly surprised by the
closeness of his relationship with his fembot.

“Wow, you and
Susan are very close, aren't you? I never realized that the
relationship would be so authentic. I guessed it would be like
having a sex doll, using it and putting it away.”

Rip laughed,
“Oh no, but apparently that's what it was like in the beginning.
No, Susan sleeps with me each night as my partner; she is
spectacularly intelligent and has a memory that never forgets. She
is a very clever woman.”

“She cooks, she
cleans, she goes shopping with me, and we go out for dinner
together. She picks clothes for me, she argues with me. We don’t
argue like enemies, we have intellectual arguments, philosophical
arguments.”

“She knows
everything about me; she remembers every aspect of me.”

“And while we
have translator chips in our brains, she speaks any language
fluently with all the correct nuances.”

“She even has a
sense of humour; she is a very clever fembot.”

“We have been
together five years now; I imagine I would keep her for quite some
time.”

“Of course, if
you asked her for the history of humankind over the past few
hundred years, you would get the Corporation’s sanitized and
cleansed version, whereas if you asked me, you would get the
information I have found through research and talking to
people.”