Activated Pt. 04a

Activated part 4a

Author The Architect

Author Note: I messed up. Basically, I have been composing into a text file and then copy pieces off to smaller files to submit, the following was supposed to be in the middle of part 4, right after Sandy's first encounter with Jo.

The rest of the day I sat down with my new best friend, my HP laptop, I had ideas and I had to get them out. A few weeks ago, this laptop was used for writing the odd paper and watching videos that didn't look good enough on my phone, now it was a vastly underpowered programming machine. I applied for campus IT and a few tech internships in the area but I am not counting on that for upgrade money, I'm going to be a hired gun. I found a few sites where they are looking for freelance programming jobs and I figure I can use this to get a start. I pick up a few assignments, simple stuff for anyone is now trivial for me, I can put in an hour knocking these out and make a few hundred dollars. In a few days I will have enough to buy myself a high-powered system.

The nanites really changed my life, I had basic computer skills and like any 20-year-old I knew my way around a phone instead of a working in the accounts receivable department for some company after college I have some exciting options. If I can come up with a good idea I will make a killer app, then sell it to google or someone for a billion dollars, maybe.

I took a break to get a snack and while I walked to the dining hall, I took stock of my change. I apparently have a script that starts with my roommate asking to see my tits and ends in hot lesbian sex, do I put that in the pro or cons list? Those little devils changed it so I am attracted to both men and women, I'm going to take that as a pro since I never will lack for dating prospects. They seem to have given me mad computer skills, not just programming but everything about them so much that when I have saved up enough, I'm going to build my replacement system from parts. That one is a big plus, my major was accounting which was solid but not exciting and now my post college prospects are huge. I seem to be more emotionally perceptive; I could probably go into phycology but I have a feeling every session would end with me having sex. The time with Jo I was worried I was manipulating her but at the end of it she seemed so much happier getting all that out, I think I might have done her some good and I she has always been a good person, now I expect we're much closer friends.

Back to the script, the behavior that started all this. I figured out 2 things, it only works about once a day and it only works with Jen. Earlier this week we Alex came over; it had been a few days since anything happened with Jenny so I had him ask to see my tits. Alex is so bashful, no reaction at all, then to confirm it would work from Jen I had her ask as she went out the door on her date with Alex, if she didn't actually see my tits the script would be derailed. She left the room as I undressed and it took me maybe 10 minutes before I could make myself get dressed, during that period of time I answered emails and made sure the webcam was covered.

Totaling up all the changes so far it seems to have been very positive, but what if I am being told it is positive? I got flipped to bisexual and never even thought of sex with women before, now I love it, what if one of the things changed makes me happy with all these changes? Can I trust my own perceptions? I already think that if anyone starts to figure out the mysteries around the nanites the controlling AI, which I am convinced must be out there, zaps the thoughts. I guess I'm not close enough to the truth because I can still think about it but better not go any further.

I close up my laptop, first saving my wish list of computer parts that I'll probably buy next week. Old Sandy would not have been excited to build her own computer, new Sandy is finding it almost arousing.

It was kind of quiet when I went down to the dining hall, nobody I know was down there. Jen still isn't back and we can't always have sex when we're boarded, I mean we shouldn't but there are times. Last I knew she was in the library studying, I'm actually done with that for the weekend so I think I will hit the gym although I suspect the nanites are tuning my system so I never need to actually go there to stay in shape. I already found I'm stronger than most men, little 115 lbs. me, I tested it the other day on the weight's machines, I can actually handle them on max but backed off to a more reasonable level before I drew attention.

Entering the campus gym I make my way to the locker room, along the way I see that it is free swim time, that actually sounds more fun than weights. I stop and check if I have a suit in my gym bag, turns out I have a modest 1-piece although probably a little less modest now. I few minutes later I leave the locker room making note that I need a new suit, this one is very tight against certain curves. Putting on my goggles I climb in to take some laps, sliding through the water like a fish I know I'm faster than the whole swim team but while that would be fun, I don't want any extra attention. Even at free swim I'm going to get attention, I guess.

"Hey there, having fun? My name is John"

He's attractive and clearly finds me stunning with my straining suit, "Hi John". I had the one date with Tom last night, "Has it only been a day?" I think, not like we're committed yet. I like Tom but it isn't serious yet, well I gave him a blowjob but is that serious? I'm in the pool in front of him as he sits on the edge. "I was just working off some stress, the water temp is just right for it"

"Is there anything I can get for you? Maybe a smoothie from the juice bar"

Oh, he's making a serious move on me and I want to let him, it has been since this started 2 weeks ago since I've had sex with a boy, maybe he can help me out. My sex drive has really been increased; I don't think old Sandy would have even considered it but new Sandy wants to rock John's world.

"How fast a swimmer are you?"

"I was on the team in high school."

"How would you like to race?"

He is interested, now time to have some fun. "If you win you can buy me that smoothie on the way back to your place where you will fuck me any way you want."

"Wow, what happens if you win?"

"You buy me that smoothie and take me back to your place and fuck me any way I want. I love the mango smoothies and I am now looking forward to a large one." I push myself out of the water and head to the starting blocks side of the pool. He enthusiastically follows. "To the end and back, then I meet you at the juice bar when I beat you"

"Deal."

He doesn't stand a chance; I'm lightning in the water. I am to the end and back with enough time to pull myself up and sit on the edge waiting for him to get back. "If you are faster getting changed then you can swim make sure it is a large with Chia Seeds and Goji Berries, I'll see you there." I'm not sure if anyone overheard our bet but I get a few looks as I head to the showers. I don't rush to get cleaned up and dressed, John needs to win one race I figure. I shower and get dressed noting that I forgot underwear again, I clearly have some new mental block against it, I'm going to have to consider this when I pick my outfits.

Sure, enough he is waiting when I came out and the smoothie was there too, I was going to get one when I left but I think this is going to work out much better. I walked up and took the smoothie and put a straw in, drawing on it seductively. I was going to have a little fun with this, "Let's head to your place, I am looking forward to cashing in on the other half of the bet"

We get in his car, a Honda, and drive to a modest apartment off-campus. I didn't check if he was a student, might be post-grad or a senior or just a local since the campus gym does sell some memberships to non-students. He opens the door for me, nice touch but you are getting lucky tonight with or without the charm.

"Do you have a roommate?"

"Nope, just me."

As he closes the door, I force him against the wall and force my tongue into his mouth, Sandy is driving tonight. "Where is the bedroom?"

We break from the embrace and he moves to the next room, a decent enough full bed and it was made, much better than the mess I expected. I push him down on the edge of the bed and remove his pants and underwear, taking his manhood into my hand. I think he was expecting a blowjob and it did cross my mind but I didn't want to ruin it and I'm too good at blowjobs and I don't want to waste this. "Get rid of the rest", as I step out my skirt and fling the shirt on top of it. I'm standing there naked, my long red hair still damp from the shower, my tits a vision of perfection. I step forward and push him down on the bed while resuming our kissing, he wraps his arms around me sliding down my back until he is feeling my ass, very acceptable but not enough. My aggression hasn't dampened his spirits, I can feel his manhood is erect and against my front. Enough of this, I want it now, I roll over on to my back, "Give it to me!"

And then he enters me, last time I had this was when Alex helped that first night. Ah Alex, I took your virginity before you knew it. Unlike Alex it seems that John has some experience and endurance although I don't expect him to last too long. The nanites clearly want to make me really good at sex, I wonder if they are seeing through my eyes and the adventures of the activated are steamed on OnlyFans, probably just a very personal collection. I don't care, right now I want to get off and John has just the tool for it. His pace seems to be changing and my senses are telling me the ride is almost over, I'm the boss so I consider derailing him but this was very good, and all things must come to an end. I use my sex-ninja skills to push him over the edge and he unloads into me. My orgasm is a strong echo, I would be disappointed otherwise, I needed a few more minutes.

I wonder if he will recover fast enough for a second go, I would really like to try again, maybe this time I will let him take me doggie style? I'm not going to offer him my asshole, since I know I like anal it wouldn't be too much but he wouldn't last long enough and if I'm going to get another ride, I want it to last as long as possible.

He rolls onto his side and kisses me, breaking off he starts to stare into my eyes. "You have such pretty green eyes." I hope he is not getting sappy; I was not planning on ever seeing him again after this. I make a connection myself; I reach over and take his penis in my hand; I bend down and take him in my mouth with the goal of getting him ready for another go. I don't think I would have done this before, I'd be settled after one session, if I hadn't gotten off, I'd take care of that on my own later. I'm not going to go as fast with Tom so this has to last me till then.

My efforts are making progress, he's starting to recover, just a few more minutes. John is running his hands though my hair, not holding on roughly.

I think he's ready and I start slow down and stop. I get up on my hands and knees and turn away for him, the intent is clear. He gets up and enters me from behind, running his hands over my back and ass, I'm enjoying this a lot and maybe he will last a little longer this time.

About 2 minutes in he starts to get bold, reaching down and rubbing my asshole with his fingers, I enjoy this a lot but I'm not going to encourage it too much. I'm not going to let some hookup fuck me in the ass, that smoothie wasn't that good. I'm feeling it building me in, this isn't going to last much longer. Sure, enough about a minute later my orgasm hit and I know it was mine and I felt him let lose again. I eased forward and rolled over on to my side and John let himself down next to me as I leaked out on to the bed.

"That was very good", I said giving him a kiss on the lips. I got up and started dressing, I was full of energy but John was there on the bed, I wore him out. "Don't worry about me, I'll grab an Uber. I enjoyed tonight and you were a good sport about the race."

"I enjoyed it too, you are amazing", I have heard that a few times in the last few weeks. I grabbed my bag that had my phone and headed out to the street, walking briskly back home while I worked with Uber to call a ride. I wasn't worried he would follow me to profess his love but I had a ton of energy to work off, I thought for a moment about going back to the gym but it was kind of late. I stopped at a bus stop to summon a car and looked back; I walked about a quarter mile.

The Toyota uber showed up and I climbed into the back seat, pulling out my phone back; to check messages. One from Jen, wondering where I went. Mom and Dad miss me, awwww. One from Tom, I feel a little twinge of guilt since I am fresh from an encounter with a random guy, apparently, he enjoyed the date last night and is looking forward to Tuesday. I gave him a world class blow job, I bet he enjoyed himself. I don't hold it against him, I was the one that went there after all. Also, he is wondering if we could get together to study since we share 2 IT courses, says he will buy the pizza.

"Are you around tomorrow, aside from normal Sunday stuff I'll be clear if you want to go over some stuff." I text back, not sure I need to study for my IT classes anymore but I don't object to hanging out with Tom some more. Maybe I can quiz him and provide certain rewards if he gets it right.

"Evening Jen, how was study time?"

"Good, met up with Allison and Jo. Jo mentioned you two had a great talk this morning, that she really unloaded on you." I suspect Jo meant the emotional baggage around her boyfriend dumping her but I wouldn't rule out her implying something about our other activities.

"Jo is a sweetie, I was glad to give her a shoulder to rest on." I don't think I'll go into the rest of it. "I did some more freelance programming work, probably will buy a new system this week coming up. How is your laptop, need any upgrades?"

"I guess you could 'geek squad' it and let me know, I didn't seem to get the mad computer skills you did."

"Did you figure out what they gave you?"

"Not yet and I'm not sure they always give something, I'm going to go by student services on Monday or Tuesday and do one of those skills assessments, maybe that will figure it out. Did you have fun this evening?"

"Went swimming at the gym, I would highly recommend it. In addition to looking amazing in a suit I actually finished up feeling more energized than I started with." Ok, I am skipping the sex with a random guy I picked up at the pool but the point is still good.

"I don't think I even brought a swimsuit to school; I have always been uncomfortable wearing that little in public."

That got us giggling. The nanites seem to have finished up working on Jen and she has long, wavy chestnut hair coming down to almost her waist. She gained 3 inches of the most delicious legs, and maybe a cup size. Her body is toned and free of blemishes, I'm betting she would look amazing in a 2-piece suit if she can get past her past insecurity.

I, on the other hand, had much more subtle changes. My tits filled in to a solid D-cup but they are even more perky than before the change, I can walk around without a bra and I guess I usually do. I didn't gain any height but I was already tall for a girl at 5'8", my red hair maybe grew a few inches and is a lot more lustrous. My skin is pale but maybe not as much, I don't seem to have freckles anymore, at least where I can see.

"You should pick up a suit, I think getting out there would be good but I expect you will need to beat off the guys with a stick to stay loyal to Alex."

She scoffs at that, "I seriously doubt that"

I get up and guide her over to the mirror, "Jen, on a scale of 1-10, you are an 11."

She gives me a kiss on the lips, a friendly one, not the start of something. "Thank you, I needed that. You are a bombshell too you know."

"Aw, they just look at my tits."

More giggling but I realize she is right; we could both go out there is get the cover on the SI swimsuit issue.

"I'm meeting up with Tom tomorrow to study."

"Oh? Just studying?"

"Mostly I think, maybe some little incentives."

As we get ready, I decide to test something, "Jen, what is the main ingredient in Chicken Parmesan?"

"Chicken breasts", she replies with a confused expression, I then point at my chest, "Tits!" and she has a huge smile.