C39 Do you think you know yourself ? (e)
Do you think you know yourself ?
Anthony left the psychic plane with a smile on his face. The gain he might harvest from there was unfathomable as he suspected that sight to be most likely a former battlefield between two large powers, alien’s as he summarized for himself.
He had no idea how the 02 got in the middle of that, but for now, he could only wait for the haunt to charge, so he could check the sleep capsules within the ship to gain some clarity, and then, try his luck with one of the more intact wrecks in that area.
He even wondered if he should wait until after Eden handed him that ship they promised, as he could then make a comparison with a similar sized ship, to feel out what the increased cost per range ratio might be. And it also would give him the means to keep this hidden then.
It wasn’t like he could transport what he claimed there just like that, it was far to distant for it, but if he could take even a hint of tech from it, that could severely boost his own ships abilities. And if there was a war, well, surely he could dare look into these, aliens from a save distance, if he could repair the ships he might claim.
Fuel may be an issue, but there were so many ship wrecks, the prospect of draining from them to stock up his claims was still an option. He would have to wait and see, worst case, he could strip them of their interior, and use the resources he gained from it. It would not be very cost effective, but he would gain nothing if he did not play his luck a little.
That still left the more important part open now, energy. It would be a little over 7 days before he would visit Eden, where all this secrecy would finally have an end. Then he could claim that ship, finalize the repairs on the Hope, and go someplace where he could enjoy himself for the rest of his life with these Siren, and prospectively build his little surprise for humanity.
“ Reactors. “ He grunted, as he realized the most important part. The ship repairs had to be finished by then, at least to a degree that made the Hope mobile.
“ Hope. On resource basis, can we repair your remaining assets and repair the reactors ? “ He called out.
“ On my current estimates, we can repair Reactor A, and my remaining computation assets. And we should have the means to fix Reactor B in two days. “ Hope reported as Anthony got up to get his pants, cursing inwardly how aroused he felt right now, given that, thanks to the last test, he had been over a day without a Siren again.
“Good, Calculate resource requirements for all essential equipment to travel. I will repair your computation assets and the reactor later today. I want the Hope as flight-ready as possible in a week. “ Anthony instructed.
“ Understood. “ Hope responded.
Then Anthony was planning to leave the room, but before he could reach the door, it would open, and Kira’s bare form greeted his hungry gaze, and his body suggested that it be pointless to chase down some fresh Siren, if everything he needed was standing right in front of him already.
“ Anthony-.” Kira wanted to start, half a complaint on her lips as she heard about his little get together with Tilly, and while she wasn’t exactly jealous, she felt like she should be getting her turn too.
Kira had been busy ferrying resources for the hope from Lyria, spending nearly a week with nothing but boring wait, and the flight between Lyria and the Hope. And after half the ship had heard Tilly enjoying herself with him so intensely, Kira craved for a break, and a reward at that.
She had planned to play her usual game of, hard to get, with open hint’s placed about what he could be using her for. She was in part hoping for a little bit of punishment, or better yet, restraints.
Fuck, she loved it when he rendered her helpless and had his way with her, and that Bastard had left her starving for far to long already, in her mind anyway. But what came next, kind of surprised her, in a good way.
She had barely started uttering his name as he suddenly reached out to grab her by the collar. Pulling her in by that metal ring, only to spin her around and shove her firmly against the wall next to the door.
“ Wha-Nyaaaha ! “ She yelped out, not even managing to ask what was getting into him.
He had grabbed her by the base of her tail and yanked her ass back by it, and then kicking her legs apart, only to let her feel how he blatantly drilled himself into her with a hard thrust.
“ Fuuhuuckh. “ She released with a mixture of a moan and a lightly pained hiss at how rough he was handling her. But she liked that, how he pinned her hand’s against the wall, and insisted for her to endure as he just started to fuck her like this.
“ You came at the right time, fuck doll ! “ Anthony whispered at her left ear, and she felt it twitch in utter delight, while part of her seemed to frown about why he can’t just stay like this.
In her experience, Anthony’s character was swinging like a pendulum. From, whiny contemplative bitch, to a cold bastard that would see no problem in using her like this, and honestly, if he could just make his fucking mind up already, that be great.
“ Ass, hole.” She managed to moan, and shudder then as he reached to pinch and twist her left nipple in punishment.
“ Looks like my fuck doll, needs a reminder of where her place is ! “ He snarled in response.
Then he suddenly pulled out, grabbed her by the hair, and near toss her onto the bed. Her hands soon forced behind her back to be cuffed, her leg’s spread wide with a spreader bar, and even her tail was being restrained, as he used a smaller restraint on a chain that held it up.
“ Just like that, break me. “ Kira would near scream in her mind when he then plunged back into her, grabbed her by the base of her tail and started to ruthlessly fuck her while occasionally slapping her ass so hard, it made her near climax.
Kira was glad that he had gagged her too then, this was exactly what she had hoped for when she came here, though she had not expected him to be going right at it like that. But for Kira, this was a slice of what Heaven must be like to others. She was into this, like some other Siren, though it was not every Siren’s taste.
Some, like Tilly, preferred to be more sensual, some were more into the pure experience of pleasuring a man, addicted to the sight of his delight. And some preferred control and submission play, but Kira, the utter degradation into nothing but a Sex doll to him, that was what she truly enjoyed.
There was some flexibility in this, as even someone like Tilly could enjoy, what Kira went through, but it was largely based on her partners pleasure. What Anthony was still contemplating, to lock them up, and turn them into mere batteries for himself, that would lack this essential component.
The only true constant, was that all Siren hungered to be made to submit, to be made slave to a mate’s desires, and to feel that they were the cause of that very desire, the outlet of his satisfaction, a concept that Anthony seemed to finally grow accustomed to, to some degree at least.
And he was showing it too, as, in his fit of passion, he had not bothered closing the door to his room when grabbing Kira. Their act having caused quite a bit of commotion for some of the Siren outside. Some of whom had openly dared to approach his room and actually watch with a mixture of longing and blatant curiosity.
It was a moment that, after he had his first round with Kira, promoted a new level of greed for him as he insisted for the two Siren’s currently at his door, to enter. And before long, they both were naked, with a collar of their own, one of them on the floor as Anthony savored the sensation of her discomfort as small cuffs squeezed and tugged at her nipples, forcing her breasts closer together so he could enjoy claiming her cleavage.
The other was made to eat Kira out, something she was getting little pleasure from, but that she endured, until the other was pushed over Kira’s back, only to cry out in delight as Anthony begun using her too.
And after what felt like hours to Anthony, even if it was perhaps barely one, filled with quite the bit of physical exhaustion, he actually felt quite a bit of hunger. Which was no wonder, given that the addition to his body, increasing his ability to enjoy himself with the Siren, did require a lot more energy for him to function.
He actually felt that, with a bit of a break, he could still go a few more times, even if his seed was quite spend. He did not catch on yet that he was given the means to go longer and more often, and simply took it for a fit of euphoria, even something that he may be naturally capable off as male pride was quick to dictate.
But leaning back to sit on the floor, and proudly looking between the Siren, catching their breath and partially restrained on the bed, he could see something that appeared like a tiny detail that he had nearly ignored in his plot to claim them for his power, something akin to worship.
And looking towards the still open door, he could see that he had the longing gazes of other Siren on him. It made him feel a little awkward now, realizing his escapade had been serving as entertainment. But it also felt incredible, as his pride was getting quite the boost through it.
But it also started to put in question that plan of his, to lock them in boxes and have them spend their time, violated by Androids, and he was not exactly sure what it was that still bothered him about it.
Sure, he was considering a more, middle path towards that goal, but he felt it to be a necessity to increase his energy gain. So, what was stopping him this time ? Was he being, insecure again, even after this great an experience ?
“ Go, and get me something to eat, puppy. “ He ordered the closest Siren at the door, already giving her a pet name, based on her wolf tail. And she was quick to obey him, which felt quite good, given that she had no reason to do so, other then her own lust that is.
He was not willing to let today end so quickly, as he was enjoying himself. But something to eat, and a bit of rest was something he could not easily ignore right now. And there was that urging sensation, which he intended to explore, so, while sitting on the ground, he leaned back, and seek entry into his Psychic plane once again.
And there, he found that even this more, collected self of his seemed disturbed, like there had, again, been something obvious he had missed.
“ What ? “ He ushered as even the Elf form of his seemed confused.
And then looking out over the field of Androids and ships, he took note again of how they all where arranged towards him, towards this throne he sat on. Which urged him to stand up, turn around, and look at this construct of white crystal, while his mind reached out to recall what Ludwig and Thomas suggested.
“ Sovereignty and ruler-ship, a throne. “ He uttered to himself before he turned back to look at the Androids. What he was looking at, they where tools, mostly representing possible economic might, but expandable towards more, as he suspected.
He thought his ability to be about control, because he disliked being without it. But even then, he himself had shared his doubt before that it was the entirety of his ability, but somehow he got so fixated on control, that he ignored the rest. And the reason for that was probably because he was still being insecure.
The Siren, they gave him something he could only ever dream of before, and he wasn’t willing to let that go again. The tools of control, as he suspected before, those collars, the cuffs, the chains, they were just one part of what a Ruler could be, part of the ruler he would want to be.
“ Yes. “ He agreed, opening the display to show of his current reserves, which stood now at 51%, showing that he managed to gain more now, then he did even with Tilly, prospectively.
With Tilly, it was a day of on and of activity, which gave him 8%, but with these three, and others having watched, perhaps even listened from further away, he had already gained 7% in a time far shorter then what he spend with Tilly that day.
So, what did this mean ? He wanted them to be his slaves, that he was sure off. It felt good, using them, degrading them, and even take them by force. But that actually scratched their itch, it made them happy, or least content.
So, what if he instead assumed, that the Siren were prospectively Subjects ? And the energy he gained through them, was their Tithe to him. Then, if he went through with his previous plan, he would have railroaded himself into a dead end eventually.
“ FUCK ! “ He cried out, angered with himself. Was he really this stupid ? Really this insecure ?
He was given a golden opportunity here, and his mind was still determined to hide in his little corner, blame the world for all the shit he was to scared to face himself.
He was so angered at that moment, he had to close his eyes, and slowly in and exhale, until he felt that anger, bordering on Hatred, to slowly subside. And when he opened his eyes again, he would take a seat on that throne again, so he could return to reality.
Kira, who seen this state for the first time, with Anthony showing those black eyes, signaling his presence to have shifted to the Psychic plane, was visibly worried. To her knowledge, he was not able to do this the last time she seen him in person.
And her worry only grew as Alianna, the Siren that went to get food, came back, only to be pushed up against the wall by Anthony, where, without a word, he restrained her neck, and then her wrists, against the wall.
“ Time to stop playing the fool, and take what is mine. “ She heard him say with a tone that seemed uncharacteristic for him. It sounded sure of himself, dominant, and near angry.
“ What. “ Alianna ushered with a mixture of fear and blatant lust at Anthony’s boldness.
“ Shut up, and show me that beast side of yours. Time to fuck you into submission, slave. “ Anthony insisted, leaning to pull the Siren’s legs up, so they too could be restrained against the wall, leaving her to hang there quite uncomfortably, with her goods helplessly exposed to him.
And Alianna had little time to protest, as, feeling herself suddenly change at his command, against her will, she was frozen in shock long enough for him to suddenly plunge into her, starting to fuck her which, to a Siren, meant he was making her submit to him.
That it was against her will was of little consequence even for Alianna then, as, with the heightened sensitivity of her body, and the strong desire to be subjugated, she only burst out into loud moans for him, as her will failed to resist what she hungered for the most, a mate that used her for his pleasure.
Kira understood though, she had experienced it herself, the way his collar restricts their ability to change, to tear open their defenses by forcing their chosen self out. She wasn’t sure anymore if he even realized he could do that, but if he did, he looked like he was more then willing now to abuse it.
And, by the looks of the other Siren, watching this scene with fascination, thinking that Alianna had opened herself up eagerly to him, this only looked like a desirable outcome, one they might just enjoy happening to themselves as well.