Alien Vacation Ch. 03

No one else spoke. Everyone seemed frozen. Lisa leaned forward, casually tugging her top down lower to give him a better view of her cleavage framed in a red lacy bra. "Unless you'd rather play a different game with me?" she taunted. Kyle's eyes widened. He blinked. She grinned. "Don't worry about the details. Lots of ways we can work those out."

"So here's the thing," shouted a woman on his left. She practically had to lean into his ear to be heard given the noise from the crowd and the live band on stage. Kyle turned to look at her, six feet of curves, tattoos, and red hair in a tank top and tight jeans. He hadn't talked to her much. The concert wasn't exactly a good place to talk to women, but he'd remembered her well enough to have wistful thoughts later. Now she slid her arms around his waist. "I'm fused with you now," she said. "I want to have fun with you, so I want to have the sort of fun you like. Believe me, I'll enjoy it, too. I just want to make it sexier for us both."

Everything changed again. He looked out over a pool. A huge pool, surrounded by a patio on a hill overlooking the valley. A dozen gorgeous women lounged around the pool, yet none of them wore swimsuits. Some wore only jewelry. Others wore even less. Everything struck a very literal "harem" theme, fitting a fantasy he'd dreamed up after watching a particularly cheesy movie where the best part had been the ten-second softcore porn setting shot of the villain's lair.

Hands slipped over his bared shoulders. He was naked, lounging in a deck chair, with a sultry black woman massaging him from behind and a blonde in jewels kneeling at his side. The blonde caressed his legs, her hands sliding over his bare skin to eventually stroke his cock. The black woman leaned in and kissed his neck. "We can have all that 'ordinary life' stuff and live the decadent life, too," she told him softly. The blonde's lips enveloped his cock, sending ecstasy coursing through him. The other woman whispered into his ear, "We'll work out the balance. Don't be shy. Don't feel like you have to live up to anything with me. Your joy is my joy, and I want it all."

Then he was back in the hotel room. The blonde modern harem girl was Emily once again, still servicing him in the dim light by the balcony. Still so good at it. He felt a tremor in his thighs as she brought him close to orgasm. At her behest, Kyle laid still and let it happen, doing nothing to interrupt her fellatio except a few labored breaths to give her warning before his cock blew.

Pulses of satisfaction filled her mouth. As before, she let nothing escape. Emily sucked him down eagerly, continuing on even when the rush abated. Kyle laid still on the loveseat, feeling almost spent...except his erection continued, and so did her service.

"That was wild," Kyle murmured.

Reality will be wilder, said Xin. But if there's ever anything too far-fetched in your fantasies to make reality, I can take you on dreams so vivid and sensuous you'll never know the difference. Oh, and I can already see some options in your memories, she added with a sultry chuckle.

I meant Emily, too, he thought.

I know you did, silly. Of course I know. Emily's grateful. Besides, she needed a little more of you for me to finish my work for her.

"Yeah," he whispered, both in approval and gratitude for Emily and in reaction to Xin's thoughts. Hey, you said she's going to be healthier? Will that happen for everyone we get with?

You mean everyone we fuck? You can talk dirty with me, babe. We share all the same lusts now. I'm not going to be offended or feel like you're being sexist or whatever if you cut to the chase with me. We don't need to have a talk about how you feel about women. I get it. Wouldn't have picked you otherwise.

As for Emily and the others? Generally, yes. It's a valuable reward for them and it's easy stuff for me to handle with a first tryst. She'll get healthier, maybe a little prettier, too. Definitely prettier if we keep her around. She's attractive anyway, but she'd like to be more so and I can oblige. It's natural enough. Harmless.

But if you can make people healthier, shouldn't I...I dunno, try to share that with people who really need it?

No. No, that's something we can't do. I have limits besides consent, Kyle. Remember, your attractions have to be genuine. You can't force yourself. It's also a matter of interfering with human development. If the women we hook up with live healthier lives or their problems go away, that's great, but if it becomes a thing where people start spontaneously escaping diseases all over the place, that will be a problem. Prime Directive, remember? I'm sorry. I know it seems cruel, but it's a rule I agreed to when I arranged this vacation with my superiors. And I believe in it, too.

That brings up another limit you should know. We can't go using my powers to change the world. I know you're a good guy and you want to fix things, and I can sense your thoughts about power and responsibility and all that, Peter Parker, she teased. We can't go down that road, either. It's the same principle. If we find ourselves with a chance to give some incidental help to a person in need at random, that's fine, but I can't devote myself to that. I wish I could. It violates the same directive. I can use my powers to keep us safe, but I can't let you work us into a spot where we're out to save or change the world. I'm only allowed to party, not go superhero.

That...sounds crazy, Kyle thought with a frown. You've got all this power and there's so much need in the world. How can we not help people with that? And who's to say whatever partying we do won't change the direction of stuff anyway by accident?

No. This isn't like a 'butterfly causes a hurricane' thing. I'm not bound to liability for random chains of events. But I can't go actively changing humanity, even if it's for the better. I'm sorry. Anytime you want to go to a protest march or do a little charity work of your own, that's up to you. I won't complain. But we have to leave my powers out of it. Humanity has to develop on its own or we wind up causing more harm than we can predict. You and I don't know where that could lead. Don't read your fortunes as a responsibility. It doesn't work that way.

Kyle sighed. Sensuous lips and a warm mouth still pleasured him. He reached down to stroke his partner's hair. What about Emily?

Honestly, she really just wanted to go wild and get thoroughly laid tonight. Get her phone number and email in the morning. Call her again or don't. It'll be up to you. I think you'd get along, but if you don't pursue this, I'll make sure she doesn't feel the least bit disappointed. This still did her a world of good.

Focus on that if you ever feel guilty about this, Kyle. The pleasure we're going to spread and the rewards we offer are not small things. That's the good you'll do for the world. And maybe that'll be part of your payment from me.

He groaned a little. God damn, Emily was good at this.

Well. That and the sex, Xin added. The sex is its own reward, too.

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