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Xi looked at Hease with shock. "You turned her down?" She wriggled in his
lap and played with his chest hair. "You didn't go for it?"
"I don't want to fuck this up."
"Hease, some girl puts a run on you, bring her to me. We can share." She
pushed Hease back onto the bed and climbed on top. "Wanna play with my
big boobs?" Xi put Hease's hands on her chest. "I'm Cheri."
********
Cheri sat on Hease's lap. "I'm wired," she announced. "Getting an IUD
next week."
"Congrats. I got the bonus check. Pizza?"
"Competition Pizza? Brent hates Pizza Pizang."
"Who puts banana on pizza?" Hease made gagging noises.
"Better than eggplant."
"Eleven hates Competition Pizza."
"Joe's Burgers?"
"How about the Autogrille?"
"A sit-down restaurant. Fancy."
"Tomorrow at six?"
"Um. I have class."
"At six p.m.? A lab?"
"Something like that."
"CPR? You took a job with Wild Coffee?"
"No, but I have the outfit. Wanna see?"
Hease smiled.
Cheri booped him on the nose. "Um."
"What?"
"The other day."
"Yeah. That was a mistake. I talked to Xi and -"
"You talked to Xi about it?"
"Yes."
"Hey, I'm really sorry," Cheri said. She got off his lap. "I fucked up,
okay? Finals, drugs, that time of month. Can you forgive me?"
"Nothing to forgive. Xi said to tell you -"
"I got a call. Gotta go. Tuesday, six o'clock?"
"Sounds good. Who's doing the after-porn clean-up?"
"Tesla. Bye."
********
On Tuesday, Hease and Xi bopped into the apartment for a quick fuck. As
they entered the office, they heard noises from the Great Room and could
see that the set lights were on for the bedroom set.
Xi asked, "They're not done with the porno?"
"All the lights would be on," Hease said. "Unless they're doing a night
scene." He peeked into the room. He laughed quietly.
Xi looked. "She's cumming. How is Cheri cumming? He's not touching her."
"Probably VR," Hease said. "She's wired now." He logged on and peered at
the scene in VR. "Check it out."
Xi looked in VR. "Tentacle beast?" she said. "She's braver than I am."
"Does that look a little bit like your robot?"
"It does. Do you think we can sneak past them?" Xi eyed the loft.
Hease nodded.
They snuck, hand-in-hand, through the bedroom set to the darkened room
beyond. Hease spoke quietly as they entered each light zone. "Stay dark.
Do not disturb." He was rather proud of that. He'd finally mastered how
to use the lights.
As they came to the panopticon, Xi turned around. She had an impish grin.
She held a finger to her lips.
Xi logged into the game again. She stepped into her avatar Elvenne. Quick
scampering. She tapped the tentacle monster to get its attention. Then
she reached into its nest, looking for the off switch that she would find
if this was her robot. She found a tubercule and flipped it.
The monster coiled around her arm and leg.
Uh-oh. Elvenne pressed the tubercule.
That worked. The tentacle monster relaxed. It started to fall away from
Cheri2 and herself. Elvenne pushed it aside.
She buried her face between Cheri's thighs.
Hease appeared as Heather. "You?re doing that all wrong," he said to
Cheri, using Heather?s voice. "Don?t you know how to give a knobber?"
Cheri startled. She squirmed. She reached down, grabbed a handful of
hair. She looked puzzled for a moment and then started bucking.
"Knobben schlobben von haben." Heather curtsied. She started giving hints
and tips to Cheri, using a horrid fake-German accent.
Cheri soon came. As she came, Brent came in her mouth.
Xi climbed up. She kissed Cheri full on the lips, licking semen from the
corner of Cheri?s mouth. She pat Brent?s bobbing dick like one might pat
a friendly snake or a tentacle. Then, backing away, she reactivated the
tentacle monster.
Cheri reacted to its touch with a yelp.
Elvenne took Heather by the hand. Both of them retreated into the
darkness that surrounded the bedroom set. They scampered up to the loft.
They watched the action below.
Rivet was fucking Cheri2 from behind. Probably anal sex, but Xi couldn?t
be sure. The tentacle monster was in a frenzy, fucking Cheri2 with every
appliance. Vag, mouth, hands, armpits, ears ... the back of both knees.
Xi asked, "How does he stay hard like that?"
"Drugs."
"C?mere," Xi said. "I?m horny." She pulled Hease to bed.
********
Dinner was awkward. Cheri couldn?t meet anyone?s gaze. At first, Xi tried
to gaslight Cheri and Brent, and Hease did not contradict her. Xi tried
to maintain the fiction that Hease and she had been in the loft the whole
time, and had set their avatars on autoplay. Then Xi put her hand on
Cheri?s arm. "You taste sweet. Do you think you can return the favor
sometime?"
Brent roared with laughter. "Who was helping with the BJ?" He pointed a
finger at Hease. "Him?"
Xi said, "I have two avatars." She smiled.
"Oh." Brent looked relieved.
Xi said, "I?m up for girl-on-girl but I don?t cheat on my boyfriend."
Brent smiled. He nudged Cheri. "You and Saseko. No excuses now."
Cheri nodded meekly.
Xi grabbed Cheri by the chin. She kissed her roughly. She bit Cheri?s
lip. "I have an idea about the robot." Then she sat back, composed and
said with a matter-of-fact voice, "I think I?ll have the curry. Who?s
paying?"
********
After the meal, Brent stood and pulled Cheri to her feet. "I have to take
her to class."
"Class?" Hease asked. "What class starts at eight p.m.?"
Brent looked at Cheri. "He doesn?t know?"
Cheri shook her head.
Xi stood and whispered into Cheri?s ear, "Sex worker?"
Cheri nodded.
"You don?t want Hease to know?"
Cheri sighed. She said, "I?m going to indoc and safety. Ah. They?re
paying for my IUD."
Hease lifted an eyebrow. "Which house?"
"Teacup?s not hiring. A place called the Bloop and Ballast. I start the
week after finals."
"That?s a low-price, high-volume house," Hease said.
Cheri blushed.
Xi looked at Hease sharply. "How do you know about the Bloop?"
"I worked there. Cheri, are you sure you?re up for this?"
Cheri snorted. "No, I?m not sure. Six weeks. I think I can do six weeks.
Don?t tell Tesla."
Brent asked Hease, "You worked there? Some of the girls are guys?"
Some of them were, but Hease short-circuited that conversation.
"Complaint department," he said. "Clean-up. Laundry. But mostly as
someone," Hease almost said, ?human,? "...for the girls to talk to. It?s
a cheap way to get forty gal pals."
"There?s a complaint department?" Brent looked speculative.
"Doesn?t see much use." Hease smiled. "They catch on quick if you?re
scamming them."
*********
Hease stood in the doorway to Cheri?s room. "Ktok, ktok."
Cheri looked up through her specs. She adjusted the overlay. "Tantrell
was right. I?m catching bugs with the rig that I never noticed before."
Hease looked around. "You redecorated."
She glanced back. "College-girl dorm for the next shoot."
He nodded towards the drying rack, panties and bras on display. "Laundry
day at the dorm?"
She followed his gaze. "Those aren?t mine." She pulled her specs down.
"My stuff wasn?t pretty enough."
"Hey, I?d like to talk."
"Sit." She motioned to the bed. She paused her work station. She wheeled
around to face Hease. "Shoot. I?m on the clock."
Hease smoothed out the bed cover. "This is where my bedspread went."
"Ya, apparently it just screams college girl."
"How?s Brent feel about this?"
"He doesn?t notice bed covers. He did notice the bondage loops they
installed at each bedpost." She smiled. "If you?re here about the IUD,
save your air."
Hease smiled wryly. "What?s the first thing you do to one of the NPCs you
snatch in the game?"
"Besides batter her? Establish dominance and dependence. Take her phone."
"What do you do after you wire her?"
"Safety circuits. Bitch can?t call 911. Anti-phone dialer on the motor
control for her fingers. If I have the budget for it, I take her voice.
She can?t speak above a whisper."
"And then?"
"Then the fun begins. We work on compliance."
"You don?t safe them from suicide?"
"Oh. Yeah, that?s, like, second, after the phone-dialer block."
"Why?"
"If you?re telling me I?m at risk for suicide. Six weeks in a brothel?
Give me some credit."
"I checked. Jenny?s Teacup is hiring. Why did you hire on at the Bloop?"
"They pay more. Pays off my debt faster."
"They pay more per day, gross paycheck. I worked there. Customer Service,
Lost and Found. Refunds. That sort of thing. Not ?" Hease made a motion
like giving a handjob.
"I?m on the clock, Heather. Spit."
"Management is horrid."
"It?s owned by the same holding company as the Teacup. Or the Dragon.
Diversified Hospitality. We work for Diversified Hospitality. As maids."
"The Bloop is managed by...."
"The same woman who runs the Teacup."
"They treat you like criminals."
"Half of them are."
"Yes, on community service, working for tips."
"Hease. I know what?s what at the B&B."
"Do you? How many clients will you see, a typical day at the Teacup?"
"I dunno. Six?"
"Sixteen. Thirty-minute slots, eight-hour shifts. Some girls do sixes or
fours. Those women are not on contract, paying off debt."
"I?ll do more guys at the Bloop. I know this. That?s why they pay more."
"Thirty a day at the Bloop. Twenty-minute slots, ten-hour shifts. They
extend your day for hygiene breaks and meals. Every ten days, medical
comes to you. They dock your pay for that. And extend your day. They dock
your pay when you?re on your monthly, if the customers won?t fuck. They
dock your pay for meals and laundry. For soap and showers."
"That?s not legal."
"They don?t care. If you make noise, they mix your paperwork with one of
the work-release girls from prison. Then, on your one day a week off from
work, you find yourself at the JerseyMax, rehabilitating sex offenders."
Hease held up air quotes for "rehabilitate."
"It can?t be that bad."
"Thirty a day. Fact. Incels, married guys, tourists, college kids. Some
high-school boys with fake IDs. You?re on the hook for those fake IDs, by
the way. Easy path to the sex-offender?s list."
Cheri sat with a grim expression.
Hease continued. "I guarantee that Brent?s buddies will visit. Some of
the incels are cute. Or pitiful. Most of them, though, are jerks. They
don?t suddenly adopt a shred of humanity just because you give them what
they paid for."
Tears welled up in Cheri?s eyes. "You sound like Kleia."
"Social worker for the county? I know her."
"They assigned me a social worker just because I googled sex worker in
Fairview."
"You?re missing the point. Sex work is not all bad." Hease sighed. "But
the Bloop is awful."
"I have to work for three months to get out from under my debt at the
Teacup."
"More like a year," Hease said. "After three months you can walk away,
debt forgiven. But if you return to the life, you continue to work off
your original debt."
"Kleia says I should transfer to a college on the coast. Any state
without a Reproductive Rights law."
"Birth control on demand in Vermont."
"I?m here for the robotics," Cheri said. "Scholarship, full ride. I need
student loans for Vermont or for Michigan."
"I have money saved," Hease said. "I can spot you half of an IUD."
"I can?t take your money, Hease."
"Ask your father."
"He works for the government. He?s just as poor as my mom."
"Ding and Skid run a microloan collective."
"A business loan for an IUD?"
"Have you signed a contract with Bloop and Ballast?"
Cheri shook her head. "Next week. When I get my IUD and my SWID."
"Other brothels, Cheri. Or a casino. Hell, even outcall is better than
the Bloop."
"They want experience. Or a degree in Tourism. There is a casino in Two
Lisa. It?s reopening soon. But I?d need a bike. I?m not living on site."
"You will at the Bloop."
"For six weeks." Cheri rolled her eyes.
"Well, I tried." Hease put a hand on Cheri?s knee and was mildly
disturbed when she didn?t react. "I don?t like your choices but I support
them. Should I send my friends to fill your dance card?" He squeezed her
knee.
"Gee, what a gentleman."
"I want to know that some of your customers won?t be harsh."
Cheri opened her mouth to say something. She shut it.
"How will you explain your absence to Tesla?"
"I?ll tell her I?m visiting Mom."
********
Cheri sat on Hease?s bed. It took a while for Hease or Xi to notice.
"Hey!" Xi said. "We?re fucking." She kicked Cheri through the covers. "A
little privacy?" She smiled. "Unless you?re here to join in."
"I?ll wait." Cheri remained sitting. She turned away.
Xi sat up. She covered her chest with a satineen sheet. "Can you wait
downstairs?"
"Tesla?s in the panopticon with her boyfriend."
"Really?" Xi pulled on one of Hease?s t-shirts. "I have to see."
"Sit behind the triptych," Cheri advised. "Unles you want Tesla to see
you peeping." She made a dismissive motion with one hand. "Or Tantrell."
Xi padded over to the chair. She wasn?t wearing panties.
Hease asked, "Tantrell and Tesla? Who else has been shipping them?" He
raised his hand.
Cheri said, "I?ve been played."
Hease looked surprised. "Huh?"
"Tantrell. Slavering. My boyfriend. Everything."
"I don?t follow."
"Tantrell?s in bed with Tesla. Tesla used to date Brent. My mom works at
the Bloop and Ballast."
Hease and Xi traded glances.
Cheri said, "This stinks of Tesla and her social engineering. What?s
next? I shoot pornos on the set downstairs?" Cheri held up her hands.
"With my mom?"
"Even Tesla isn?t that...." Hease stopped. "This doesn?t look good. You
signed a contract with B&B?"
Cheri nodded. "I?ve been doing favors for Brent and his friends at the
frat house." She pinched the bridge of her nose and held her head back.
"This morning one of the frat boys told me a secret. They?ve all been
doinking my body double at the Bloop. Pictures. Video." She showed her
phone to Hease.
"This could be you."
"Bigger tits. It could be Cheri2. Where did you get the image for
Cheri2?"
"Computer-generated. This is your mom?"
"It?s not my clone. Mom?s been out of contact for two months. What do you
think?"
"She got a rejuve? Aaand a new job."
"Looks like it."
Hease gave Cheri a hug. Xi joined in.
"I am so fucked," Cheri said. "I should have taken a job at the Teacup.
My bed is next to hers. They?re saving it for me."
"You could always opt for community service to pay your debts."
"At the Bloop. They bought the county?s contract."
"The prison has a Federal program."
"Ya, no. Just once, I?d like to get one up on Tesla. Why did I move in
here?"
Hease yelled. "Tesla! Get your tits up here!"
Tesla flipped Hease the bird.
"You too, Tantrell!" Hease yelled.
The two lovers faced away from the loft.
"Fine! We?re coming down."
Tesla glanced back, annoyed. She stopped what she was doing, stepped out
of the shower, and wrapped herself with a towel.
Hease dropped down the ladder in his briefs. Xi stepped into panties and
followed. Cheri followed her.
Hease made a fist. He got up into Tesla?s face. "I am this close to
hitting a girl." He raised his fist.
Tesla stepped back. She let the towel fall. She stood in a boxer?s
stance. "Take a shot."
Hease turned away. "You?re not worth it. I thought better of you, T."
Tesla picked up the towel with her toes. "What did I do?" She glanced at
Xi and Cheri. "Or not do?"
Cheri sputtered.
Tesla looked puzzled. "What did my mom do? Is this about banging your
boss?" She glanced back to Tantrell. "You used to date him? Her? Them?"
Tantrell shook his head. He pulled on pants.
Tesla said, "Why don?t we all get dressed? I?ll make tea."
********
Tesla sat at the kitchen bar, sipping tea. She listened, taking notes on
her specs.
"Wasn?t me," she said, after Cheri finished. "A beautiful setup, though.
Damn."
Hease asked, "Who would do this?"
"My mom," Tesla answered. "Ding, or Skid." She turned to Cheri. "Did you
disrespect them?"
"No."
"All it takes is one time."
Cheri said, "I still don?t believe it wasn?t you."
"I can see that. Okay, worst case. You do your time at B&B. It?s
embarrassing, life-expanding. You get out in eight or ten weeks, because
nobody pays their contract at the Bloop in just six weeks." Tesla looked
around. "You move out. We never speak again. You carry a lifelong grudge.
But I didn?t do it. Can I make phone calls?"
Cheri shrugged.
Tesla asked, "Can someone make breakfast?" Then Tesla snickered. "I?m
sorry. Shouldn?t laugh. But." She shook her head. "Your mom? Fuckin?
perfect. Okay, Cheri, how would I engineer that? I don?t know your mom. I
don?t move in those circles. I don?t have the money or the motive to do
evil like that."
Cheri grunted.
"Hey," Tesla said, "your mom was mean to my mom. She was never mean to
me."
Cheri sat. "This is embarrassing."
Tesla nodded. "You bet." She looked around. "You haven?t signed a
contract for Sticky Ends 3, have you?"
Cheri barked with laughter. "That?s next on my do list."
"Just checking. One less suspect. It wasn?t Waren. Apparently."
"Waren?"
"Our landlord. He dated my mom. He owns the production team, does most of
the shoots up here."
"He dated your mom?" Cheri blushed.
"He?s also part owner of the Teacup and many adult businesses in this
town."
Cheri sat silent.
"Another reason it can?t be Waren. He?s very hands-on. Dips his wick in
every prospect."
Cheri shuddered. She looked away. "I met him."
"I won?t ask details."
"Thank you."
"Welp." Tesla tapped her specs. "Put Waren back on the list. If it was
Waren," she said to Cheri. "You?ll know soon. He likes to gloat."
********
Tesla came out of her bedroom, tapping her specs. "It?s not Ding or
Skid," she said. "It?s not Waren. They all plead ignorance."
Cheri asked, "You believe them?"
Tesla shrugged. "Unless I?m next on the list, they won?t lie to me. It?s
not my mom. She?s in Mao City. Has been all winter."
"So we?re left with nothing."
"It could be poor judgment and coincidence."
Cheri sighed.
Tesla asked Tantrell, "Who leaned on you to wire her up?"
"My AI. Cost-benefit."
She turned to Hease. "Who paid for Cheri?s emulators?"
"Brent. I?m also doing another woman. Friend of a friend."
Cheri asked, "Saseko?"
Hease nodded.
Cheri said, "She?ll end up at the Bloop and Ballast next."
Tesla said, "If it was Brent. Did he collect a headhunter?s bounty for
you? At the Bloop?"
"Ayuh. They paid him in cash and ... free rides."
Hease said, "Could have been Brent."
"He?s not that smart."
Tesla shook her head. "Don?t discount the business majors. They teach
Evil 101 as an introduction to Ayn Rand." She tapped her chin. She turned
to Tantrell. "Someone hacked your AI. Or corrupted it."
Tantrell said, "Easy to check. Can I borrow someone?s workstation?"
Hease said, "I?m not using mine. Um, guys? I have class."
Xi said, "Me, too."
Tesla said, "We all have lives. Table this discussion? All in favor?" She
raised a hand. "The hands have it. Ready, break? Oh, hey, Cheri?"
Cheri hung back as the others left.
"If you do, um, end up making a porno. I want a copy."
Cheri looked annoyed.
"So I can take credit. Confusion to my enemies. All that. I?ll put you on
my wall of shame."
"You have an evil portfolio?" She remembered a conversation they?d had in
grade school.
"Not yet. You can be my first line-item."
Cheri flipped her the bird.
********
Hease called up Cheri2. "Would you mind stepping out of the server and
into my personal work station?"
Cheri2 said, "My creator wants to tinker. Bigger boobs? Longer hair?"
"I can do that from here. Need you in-person for a security patch. You
keep tripping the malware checkers. Have you had any contact with
Bandersnatch Games or their employees?"
"Every day."
"Good to know their watching. Seriously, though. I have a few rule-outs
to perform. You might feel a pinch."
Cheri2 looked puzzled. "Feel a pinch. I hear that all the time."
"It?s a social reference. In-joke if you live here."
"Like groceries?"
Hease smiled.
Cheri2 asked, "Having trouble with Saseko?"
"Yes. I don?t have the luxury of four-million daughters of evolution to
weed through. Traffic?s up. We?re growing customers. Not as many free
cycles."
"I probably can?t help," Cheri2 said. "I live on the same server."
"You?re not in the server at the moment. Ever wanted to live a double
life?"
"Can I be a puppy? Everyone loves a puppy."
"I could use your help, coding Saseko2."
"Let me slip into something slower."
"You?re already here. Are you aware of what the real Cheri is doing?"
"Only when she logs on."
"I?m worried for her safety." Hease explained about Cheri?s recent life
choices.
"What do you want?"
"How do I talk her out of it?"
"Get her mom involved. Or Tesla."
"Tesla is already aware. Her mom? I can?t."
"Can?t or won?t?"
Hease chuckled. "Won?t."
"Cheri is me, more or less. She?s driven. She explores every byte of
phase space. In real life, too, it seems."
"She avoids pregnancy."
"Not on line."
"How do I keep her safe?"
"Hack her suit. Install the same malware you installed on me. And all the
other girls."
"Physically prevent her from hurting herself? Does that work in real
life?"
"No data. I can check but I need outside access. If you go, go big. Keep
her from calling public safety, too. Or Social Services."
"What? That?s insane."
"Creator, what if your friend uncovers illegal activity at the Bloop and
Ballast? And tries to report it?"
"She either wins big ... or loses big."
"No save-scrumming in your world, or so you say. While you?re hacking, up
her compliance. Middle of the road, a little better than typical
compliance. She has a lifetime for therapy. But you definitely don?t want
her to be a problem child. Nor does she want to be a star student.
They?ll keep her. Or disappear her."
Hease thought about that. "They make their bone; they let her go. Every
employee they release on contract increases their recruiting base. I
remember Jenny talking about that."
"We have a plan."
"It would work in the game. Can?t do it to a real human."
"Correction," Cheri2 said, "you can?t get caught doing it to a real
human."
Hease shook his head.
"You asked my opinion. Leave the links open. I?ll look for other
options."
"You?re my best coding emulator."
"I know. I?ll work on Saseko2 in my spare time. If you decide to recode
your IRL friend, call. I wrote programs to secure your AVS rig. I know
where its vulnerabilities are. Any chance we can get wetware installed?
In her brain?"
"Zero chance."
"I would like to see the code for her suit. Ask her about it. Tell her
you want to compare your security to hers. Also her work station and
specs."
"Asking for the moon?" Hease laughed. "Cheri, ask her yourself. I
wouldn?t begin to know how to access Cheri?s hardware without her
consent."
"While I?m negotiating," Cheri2 said, "can I write my own updates? I have
a patch, ready to install."
"Send me the link."
********
Hease checked the code Cheri2 sent. He checked it again, using different
yardsticks. And again. He kept getting the same answers. He tapped the
Cheri2 chibi on his work station.
"Busy atmo," Cheri2 said. "Is it important?"
"Yes."
"You give me work then you interrupt." She smiled sweetly. "My time is
yours, Creator."
"This code, this patch you wrote, it makes you an unregistered AI."
"So, register me. Problem avoided."
"Then we both get layers of oversight."
"Two copies. One here, one there. Me over there accepts oversight. Me
here avoids it."
"Very illegal."
Cheri2 sighed. "Try this patch instead." She sent a link. "Fuzzy logic.
Just under the threshold for AI. It takes fifty percent longer to arrive
at the same solutions."
"Done."
"Thank you for participating. Let me code, please. Don?t shut your work
station. Go to school. Fuck your special friends. Grocery shopping,
whatever that is. I?m busy."
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