Activated Pt. 06

Back at the room, I setup to finish my book. Jen is doing something on the computer, not sure what because it doesn't look like schoolwork.

"Hey, got invited to a party on Friday at one of the frats, interested?"

"No can do, got plans on Friday. You ok to solo?"

"Yep, I'll try to stay out of trouble."

Tuesday's classes seemed to drag; I was looking forward to dinner with Calliope tonight. Well, not the food but the answers although I am planning on getting a really decadent desert. I got out and took a power walk over to the bakery, I don't have my running gear on after all.

Ok, I have to admit, I love sweets so this is going to be a special fun picking out a desert. I am almost a kid in a candy shop, and I must have spent 10 minutes looking at all the options trying to pick the perfect one. I settle on a Nutella cheesecake with chocolate mirror glaze and pick up some Chocolate cherry tarts to snack on myself... ok, ok, I'll share with Jen and maybe Jo if she is around. Hmmm... maybe a few Salted chocolate and caramel tarts too, just in case I am forced to share.

Now a slower walk back to the dorm, no sense shaking these delicious works of art. This gets me thinking about Calliope and it isn't much of a guess that the skill she got was painting, did she have natural talent that was supercharged?

I get back to the dorm and show Jen the desert, sweets are one of her weaknesses so I give her a tart to last till dinner which gives me an excuse to eat one myself. I fire up my computer to distract me, we have about an hour before we need to call an Uber, time to check on my freelance activities. Things have been good the last few days and I decided to splurge on a new laptop, my current one is fine but not worthy of a sexy hacker. No wait, sexy hacker ninja! I just decided I'm going as a ninja for Halloween. My family is well off but I feel really good being able to buy stuff with my new earnings. Note to self, work on thinking up some nice gifts for Mom, Dad, Betsy and Mike when I come home for Thanksgiving. I guess bringing home something from that bakery wouldn't work, I reach into the bag and take out another tart. I see Jen scowling at me "You are going to spoil your dinner!" I stick my tongue out at her, making a face before I bite into the tart, worth risking it.

Several assignments completed I look up and it is almost time, I grab my phone and order up an Uber. "Time to go Jen, let's see what Calliope has to say"

I grab the box with the cheesecake from our seldom used fridge and we go down to wait. The car arrives and we have a smooth and uneventful ride out to her apartment. We ring up and wait for her to buzz us in. Once inside she opens the door to the apartment as we walk up, her expression is friendly. When I ran into her in the park, I wouldn't say she was unhappy, more like shocked and processing new info on the fly, she clearly has been thinking about this and probably been looking forward to it.

"Perfect timing, dinner is almost ready, we can talk at the table and afterwards." She notices the box, "What's that?"

"Well, it is usually traditional to bring over wine but we're not legal to buy it, and honestly neither of us is a big drinker. Oh, this is my roommate Jenifer Brown, she's also in the same condition."

She reaches out her hand to shake Jen's, "Nice to meet you Jenifer, may I call you Jen?"

"Or Jenny, it is nice to meet you, Calliope."

"You can call me Poppy; it is much less formal and I expect we're going to be informal tonight." She takes the box and peeks in, "Well, this is motivation to leave room for dessert. Just sit down at the table, I'm bringing the food out now."

Darn, I like her already.

Dinner was amazing, and I started giggling when I saw it was Chicken Parmesan. Both looked at me, "fried chicken breasts." They picked up on it and joined me laughing.

"So, you picked up on the vocabulary change, I haven't found any other words except tits we're compelled to use but I'm guessing there might be a few"

"Poppy, when did they activate for you? And was it just you?"

"About 4 months ago and I was with my best friend walking out to our car at the place we used to work, Johnathan started asking me sex questions and I answered them without hesitation. Johnathan was gay, zero interest in women and suddenly he is asking me about my bra size, if I had ever had sex with a man, which I hadn't at that point. That lasted about 20 minutes till we got back to his apartment. It is hard to untangle the feelings, figure out what was mine and what was given to me. I loved him, I wished he wasn't gay because he was such a kind and caring man, oh and he was very handsome. I got a bit of a makeover by the nanites, I wasn't as attractive, my dating history was not amazing so I ended up making friends with him and silently pining over him."

"Where is he now?"

A frown crosses Poppy's face, "He died. About 4 days after the change, he was hit by a drunk driver. The nanites make you heal so much faster that if you cut yourself cooking dinner it will not be there when you make breakfast. Sadly, they can't repair the damage that asshole did to him."

I reach over and cover her hand; Jen does the same from the other side. I didn't even think about it, I it just seemed natural to offer some level of comfort.

"We spent those 4 days together; I think he was still attracted to guys but I guess I was now on the menu. I was a virgin and he cured me of that for sure. I already had a secret love of him and never expected what happened, I was so happy and then it all ended. Sorry, not trying to be a downer"

"It's okay, we get it." There isn't much to say, I don't think either of us have had the sort of loss that Poppy has had. We understand her sadness in abstract only.

She pauses for a moment to collect her thoughts. "The next few weeks were a blur; I took 2 weeks of from my job and bawled my eyes out. All the while I saw the physical changes kick in, it was by accident I stumbled on the painting stuff, I was bored waiting for uber eats one day and was doodling. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own and I stretched a drawing of the apartment. I found I felt better when I was drawing or painting, I even flirted with things like sculpting but while I'm I can create some wonderful things there are some things not well suited to living in an apartment. I've sold my works, just waiting for my lease to be up and I'm going to move to a studio apartment I have lined up. So, what is your story?"

I was about to start when Jen jumped in, "About 2 weeks before I caught a glimpse of her dressing and saw a brief flash of her tits. I was sitting there and I couldn't get it out of my mind, they were amazing and I had to see them again. I asked Sandy if I could see her tits and she showed them to me, believe me they are incredible" I expected the script to kick in, I was sure of it, I guess I haven't figured out all the rules. "She undressed and I had to lick them and feel them, I never thought that about another girl but the only thing I could think of was her tits. After a few minutes I felt that I needed to show her how much I appreciated her letting me feel her tits and I went down on her."

"We went down on each other you mean; I saw your pussy and couldn't help it."

"Yes, that was the first time but it was so good."

"Now if she asks me to see my tits, I usually just automatically get undressed.

"And when I see her tits, I can't help but lick and suck on them."

"Don't forget squeeze and caress."

"How could I forget that?"

"And after that we always end up 69ing until we're tired."

"The script doesn't always go off, I haven't figured it out, like just now I was expecting it to go off"

Poppy starts to collect the dinner plates; Jen and I stand to help out. When the table is clear she comes back with dessert plates and the cheesecake.

"After we had sex, we both felt we needed to be fucked by a guy so Sandy pulled one in from the common area on our floor. He fucked her but I wanted to stay a virgin till I found the right one so I had him fuck me in the ass. We started dating after that.'

"Wow, it sounds like you two had one heck of a night. And you started dating him after you had him fuck your ass?"

"I actually was trying to work up my courage to ask him out before that night, and he tells me he had his eye on me too. I asked him out right there with my ass all full it. I'm not sure I will share that with our kids one day, going to have to make something up. So, what changes have you seen so far?"

"Well, the drawing and painting, I once I got to a point where I could sell some pictures for a living, I was able to quit my boring job."

"Where did you work?"

"IBM."

Jen starts to laugh, Poppy turns to her, "Sandy turned into a computer geek, she'll probably end up running IBM one day."

"Good to know, maybe I'll have you look at my computer later."

I smile, I think this is going to be common for me now, like every friend of a doctor is asked to look at a rash or something.

"So, my hair grew out, most of the rest of the hair I had stopped growing. The hair on my pussy thinned out but didn't go away. My skin cleared up, and there were some subtle changes that made me a lot more attractive. I lost maybe 30lbs, grew a bra size and my eyesight corrected so I no longer need glasses."

"That seems to be similar to our experience, I grew about 3 inches, all in the legs, I didn't even notice it until Sandy pointed it out.'

"I haven't worn pants since the change, skits, shorts and dresses."

"I guess the controller of the nanites is a leg-man"

"Probably so, oh and can you two wear panties?"

"If we really focus on it, but otherwise we forget." I just nod, Jen seems to be covering it all, I cut another piece of cheesecake which really deserves attention.

"Stronger?"

"Yep, reflexes are better, balance too. Oh, and I found my skill, apparently, I can pick up languages very easily. I'm up to maybe 30 languages I'm fluent in."

"How about sex?"

I need to sneak in to this conversation, "Okay but after desert."

Jen and Poppy smile, they know it is not 100% a joke.

Jen continues, "Well, we confirmed pretty quick we're bisexual, Sandy and I have had sex a few times outside the script. I'm in love with Alex, he's probably the one for me and we have sex a lot."

"Still anal?"

"Yes, but I'm going to have him take my virginity for his birthday."

"Oh, that's sweet."

"How about you?"

"Well, when Johnathan died it sort of derailed me. I was climbing the walls after about a month. I've picked up a few guys, 3 girls, one of those times was a 3-some which I enjoyed a lot. I need it bad but haven't really done much about it. There are days I think about hiring a nude model and seducing them once I am done painting them."

Calliope gets up to put the desert dishes in the dishwasher, there is about half the cheesecake left, I'm going to miss you when we leave you delicious pie-like cake.

"Let's go into the other room, more comfortable chairs."

We settle in the other room, I'm in a chair and Poppy and Jen are on the couch. On the walls are several paintings, all of them are hauntingly beautiful. Landscapes that seem to pull you in. "Poppy, your paintings are like something you would see in the Louve."

"I have to admit they surprise me too. I have to wonder what the controller's intent with these skills, are we supposed to profit from them?"

This is a topic I have been thinking about a lot since I have been really using my new skill. "With the level of control, the nanites have, I can't imagine they would let us do something unapproved. There is a good chance the reason the scientists of the world haven't figured out some things about the nanites is they probably push anyone getting close off track. I don't think you are breaking any rules selling your paintings, I'm probably good with the computer stuff, Jen with the languages.'

"That makes sense. I'm using an artist name; I don't want any direct attention. I'm using the name Euterpe, which is one of the other muses from mythology, sort of an inside joke since my name is also a muse."

"Computers and languages are probably easier to stay under the radar, not a lot of famous translators and I'm going to try not to end up Kevin Mitnick."

Confused looks.

"Kevin Mitnick, he was one of the first famous hackers in the 80s and 90s, although he was more of a social engineering expert then a hacker."

"You are such a geek Sandy!"

Poppy starts to look back and forth between us, the look on her face is a mix of sadness and longing. "You are so lucky to be going through this with a good friend."

"Jen is by best friend, and we have never been closer. She is like a sister; I mean other than my other sister."

"What about other physical changes? You two are gorgeous, did you see much of a change?"

"I haven't worn makeup in weeks, aside from brushing my hair I am ready as soon as I get up. We got one bra size too but it stopped there which is good. Skin cleared up too, I had a few freckles that appear to have faded."

"Jen said your tits are amazing, did they get any better?" I see where this is going, "Any chance you could show me?"

"Yeah Sandy, let's see those tits."

Somehow that triggered the script, I found myself getting undressed there in the room and I walked over to sit between them on the couch. Why did the script trigger now and not before? I must be missing something. "Wow, they are amazing. May I?" Like I was going to object, Jen sure isn't exactly waiting and using her hands to undress without losing focus on my tits. Poppy gets the hint and starts to undress also. I close my eyes and take in all this attention. I don't know where things are going from here but I... oh, oh, OH! I never had an orgasm from having my tits licked and sucked on, another new feeling.

Jen shifts over and starts to work down Poppy's body spreading her legs with a clear goal, I give kiss Poppy, and run my hands over her upper body while she returns the attention. Suddenly we are moaning into each other's mouth as Jen pushes her over the edge, the echogasim washes over me. Poppy stands up suddenly, a little unsteady saying only word, "Bedroom"

We quickly follow her into the bedroom, watching her very nice ass.

What followed was insanely amazing, Poppy clearly had some of the same sex skills that we got. We eventually settled on a triangle with each of us giving and receiving oral sex, an orgasm washing over us every minute. I lose track of the number or orgasms, the time, all I can think of is making the girl in front of me happy. Eventually we roll away, exhausted.

We re-adjust so that we are can cuddle at the top of the bed.

"Wow, that was... wow"

I run my hand up Poppy's body in response, her skin is very soft and warm, her tits are very nice, soft and firm.

"Sandy and Jen, I can I ask you a favor?"

She is on the bed between us, I look her in the eyes and give her a solid and passionate kiss. I break off and Jo does the same thing, I feel a flash of arousal.

"I want to paint you both, nude, just for myself not for sale."

Jen smiles, I step in, "Yes but can the two of us get one dressed for ourselves?"

"I'm game, we will have an original Euterpe in our doom room, it will be like having a Monet or van Gogh!"

"I'll head off a future problem, I'll make 2 of them dressed so you both can have one." This causes a lot of naked hugging and kissing. I kind of expected meeting up with Calliope would turn to sex, almost a given with how we have been tuned. Much like when I was talking to Jo the other day, she is someone with an emptiness, she needs a friend or two. Jo is working though a rough breakup and family problems, Calliope lost her best friend and also someone who she could work through the changes the nanites bring, she has been going through all this alone. My seeing her painting along the lake led to this, was I just lucky or did I find her as part of some plan? I don't think I was steered toward her; I think it was a very fortunate encounter and I already see we're going to be friends possibly forever. I might have another sister; I mean besides Betsy and Jenny.

It is getting late, tomorrow is a big day for Jenny, so we start to get up. All our clothes are in the other room along with the other half of the cheesecake. Stop it Sandy, let it go!

"Girls, do you have time this weekend to pose for the dressed picture? We'll wait for next month when I move into my new studio apartment for the other pose."

"I'm clear, how about you Jen?"

"I might hang out with Alex but I can move that around easily enough"

Calliope picks up her phone and frowns a little, "Sunday afternoon looks like the sun will be right, Saturday will not, looks like rain starting Friday through Saturday. How is 2pm Sunday along the lake where Sandy found me?"

"Got it, we'll be there, this is super exciting."

"Actually, meet me in the parking lot, it would make it easier to bring all my supplies if I had help."

"It's a date!"

"Jen, looking forward to hearing how things go tomorrow night with your boyfriend."

Jen giggles.

We got back to the dorm room, and talked a little before turning in. Tonight, we learned a little, made an amazing friend and had a delicious desert. I'm kidding, although I'm now wondering why I haven't picked up a cheesecake there before, oh right, I didn't want to get fat.

As we are getting ready to turn in, I put my arms around Jen from the back and give her a hug, "I'm so glad you are my friend."

She turns around within the hug, which feels really good, and gives me a light kiss on the lips. "I love you too bestie."

We turn in, tomorrow will be a big day for one of us.