SAFEHAVEN Ep. 008: HAMMERHEAD

FLIGHT plANDROIDS: Koala Kincaid and Cynthia Barber!

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Flight 401 leaving Anchorage, Alaska for Indonesia. 30,000 feet up and quiet sunset skies.

"We're making good time. Jakarta in six more hours as long as the weather holds up."

"There's a tropical storm East of the Philippines but I imagine the pilots will avoid that as much as possible. This is kind of cool having a computer calculate everything for us." Cynthia Barber told her best friend Koala Kincaid. "Not only that but we don't have to suffer the lousy in-flight movie choices the airline offers."

"I know, right! IMAX in our minds." Koala chuckled!

"I wonder how our unlucky young ladies in Seattle are faring."

"They will be fine. We had no choice but to adopt their identities and utilize their passports to get on this flight. We gave them plenty of confiscated cash to go camping for three weeks to give us plenty of time to escape the States. We need to put as much distance as we can between us and any possibility of OASIIS tracking us down. The ladies will forget everything. My mental suggestion has it all under control without any damage." Telepathy was awesome! Sitting side by side all they had spoken verbally was to tell a very beautiful flight attendant that they did not need a martini. First class had all the perks. Too bad as androids they did not really need food or drink. Let alone oxygen. Sometimes the needed a reminder to breath. Beautiful zombies!

"I get that Koala, but Peyton Lambert was on her way to the Philippines for National Geographic. This was her big break. She and Tara Hamilton had their hearts set on covering the lost tribe on Halmahera Island in Indonesia."

"I understand that, Cyn. What choice did we have when none of the other passengers were going as far. Getting lost in Indonesia for a few years was our best strategy. I did my research and there are 18,110 islands in Indonesia and only 6000 are inhabited. That gives you and I plenty of real estate to hide in don't you think?"

"It does but what are we going to do out there. It's going to be boring."

"We build a nice home by hand and kick back and relax."

"In a rain forest. That's part of the problem Koala. Mining companies are pressing these uncontacted tribes out as it is. Even Tesla has nickel operations on Halmahera Island. German, French, and Chinese are not helping, only adding stress on people who just do not understand. All they want is to be left alone."

"Just like you and I Cyn. We find our own island and we carefully build what we need. Which is technically nothing. Simply shelter! We have no need to eat or require medication. Our androids can monitor all radio transmissions by tapping into satellites. Just like this flight we can bootleg movies to watch in our minds, access books to read. We won't get fat, won't need treadmills for exercise. Heck, there's no need to get our hair done when our bodies do all the cosmetic stuff for us. As long as you and I have one another we can survive."

"Umm! What about male companionship? I love you Teddy Bear but me like dick."

"I know! I'm not bisexual either so stop sweating."

"I doubt very seriously we will find the type of guys we normally look for out there."

"Can we worry about that later?"

"Not when I have my eye on that handsome guy three rows back. I had my computer do a facial recognition on him. He's an archeologist from Stanford. Tallon Beck! Such an interesting name and he reminds me of a young Robert Redford. Darn it Koala I'm horny now as it is. These androids ramp up the hormones."

"Only because Jared Temple spiked our punch. That little bastard tampered with the Seductress modes in the female models. I can only imagine what Tamara Kole is going through. She was already miles beyond being a nympho."

"What about poor Hector Ramirez, stuck forever in a female body. Didn't you sleep with him once?"

"I did! He was really good in bed, but OASIIS just didn't give us time to bond any further. Now that he's forever a woman, his android unable to become dual roles like some of us can puts him in a bad position. I'm sure he will adapt; Hector had a good head on his shoulders. Anyway, don't get too worked up in your thoughts or Seductress will create a problem we do not need."

"Darn it! Mister Beck is gorgeous, and totally single."

"And has a life of his own. Where is he headed?"

"Gunung Padang. It is on West Java in Indonesia."

"Cool!" Eying Cynthia's giddy expression her appearance of course the stunning camerawoman Tara Hamilton, Koala rolled her Peyton Lambert eyes. "Go say hello. Please control your lust." With a squeal of inspiration Cynthia unbuckled her seatbelt then leaned into Koala hugging her. "Don't make me regret this. Low profile, Cyn! I mean it, Miss Compulsive."

"Be back soon. Hopefully not too soon."

"Maintain our cover story. Photo Journ... "Gone! Koala puffed her android cheeks, a trait she often applied in her human body when stressed. Her old life might be dead, but some habits never change. "And back to Avatar 2. Cameron did better on the first one." Eyelids sealed EYEMAX began again.

Shuffling slowly up the aisle Cynthia paused to the right of Tallon Beck who was reading a magazine. "I know you." She playfully narrowed her eyes and pointed at him. Looking up over his reading glasses he smirked. "I covered a conference on ancient sites in the Indonesian Archipelago over at Stanford two years ago. You gave a speech that had me glued to your every word."

"Really! I'm glad you enjoyed it." He sat his magazine down and took immediate interest. "And here I thought this flight was going to be boring. Got a name?"

"Yes!" Still giddy, "Cyn... Tara Hamilton, National Geographic!"

"It's a delight to meet you, Cyntara." Worked for Cynthia! "Tallon Beck!"

"I totally knew that. Autograph before we land?"

"I can do that. So, National Geographic, eh?"

"Last three years. Right out of high school." Easy access to Tara's whole life thanks to her computer she had plenty of information to fall back on. Tara had never been to Stanford in her life but even digging up Tallon Beck's history was a breeze. "My colleague Peyton and I are off to Halmahera Island to cover the troubles caused by mining companies to the uncontacted indigenous tribes suffering due to them."

"I totally support you for that. I'm heading to Gunung Padang."

"Ooo! That place fascinates me. How in the world did they move all of those huge stones?"

"A very good question." He chuckled! "Did I interrupt you in seeing me just now?"

"No! I needed to stretch my legs." What nice legs they were. Sifting through the real Tara's luggage at the airport she changed clothing to wear a brown leather mini skirt and a white button down. Tara had an affinity for black lace bras, so Cynthia adopted one and left much of her white blouse unbuttoned. Tallon did look but tried not to seem too forward. Her android sensing hormonal uprises it was pretty easy to see that he was interested. But again, Tara was a bombshell in her own studious way. Actress Megan Fox in fancy looking pop bottle glasses.

Feigning a blush as they met eyes, she nibbled her lower lip with perfect pearly whites. Like Koala, her own old habits of biting her lip were persistent, even in another woman's guise. "Are you... I saw that." She giggled and hooked her shirt at the cleavage as if to share but resisted temptation.

"Sorry! Believe me or not I'm trying to behave."

"Try less!" She batted her lashes at him. "I do need to use the little flight attendants' room." Hint! Hint! That had his brow rising as much as his inseam. Leaning toward her to peer down the aisle for stewardesses he saw none in the moment. Turning to face Cynthia she had stepped closer and had her skirt right in his face. Upping her android pheromones, he instantly inhaled divinity. "Do you think we're a mile up?"

Tallon unbuckled his seatbelt and stood tall. Turning to face her he grinned. "Much higher!" Touching his chest, he watched her tremble with excitement. At 6'1 he towered over Tara Hamilton's height of 5'6. Cynthia Barber in her old life would have been 5'8 but utilizing Tara she maintained a lesser scale thanks to her android's shape changing modes. Height, weight, skin color, hair length, eye shades, you name it. Cynthia and Koala could even adopt tattoos that they could hide behind. For now, Tara had a butterfly tattoo on her butt cheek. Free! Free at last!

Convinced of her intent he took her hand from his chest and encouraged her to lead the way by darting his eyes up the aisle. Hand released she took the first step then enticed Tallon by hiking her leather skirt up enough to show that she was without black lace panties. That BUTTerfly was free to flutter with her wiggle. Tallon gave her a four-foot lead then followed intently.

At the restroom Cynthia discovered a stewardess readying snacks who looked their direction from the kitchen cubby. A swift telepathic suggestion the strict older woman smiled and used her index fingers as if to say "Shame! Shame!" then waved them both inside. Giggling Cynthia grabbed Tallon by the waist of his jeans and drug him inside. Door closed and locked she was on her knees in the cramped confinement and unbuckling his belt. He stood over her gnashing his teeth at his luck. Pants undone she reached within his boxers and drew out a noble eight-inch penis. "Mmm! Purple. My favorite!" Cynthia Barber began slow then swallowed all eight inches of his beastly erection. She had him holding the walls for balance.

"That's it! Take it all." First time ever a woman went balls deep and then some. A wink up at him she claimed all eight inches with pride in her eyes. "You actually did it." In her old human body Cynthia Barber could barely accept four inches, but this new body was made for fantasy fulfillment. Seductress mode activating without permission Cyn lost control and devasted his beast until he nutted like a runaway tRAIN. His snarl could be heard by the stewardess who fanned her features before taking a cart of goodies out to first class.

Seductress mode was hardly done with him as it rose up assuming control over the android physique. Cynthia jumped into his arms, legs wrapping his waist like a python. Sexual GPS scanning his lap she slid his weeping erection right up inside her vulva and clenched membranes to give him her best. Kissing came naturally for Cyn at least as she did much of the work gyrating on his thriving eight. Tallon Beck was loving every second of her hostile takeover. That is until turbulence arose out of nowhere to jolt them. Even under the thrash about Seductress demanded satisfaction.

"What the hell was that?" He broke their kiss to mumble, Cynthia tilting her head as if questioning it herself.

"Nonononono! Not now!" She fucked that dick under pressure.

"This is your captain speaking. Please buckle in and prepare for oxygen masks. We have a problem, and our altitude is dropping. Do not panic we are trained for such occasions."

"Oh, fuck!" Koala Kincaid turned off Avatar in her head and looked around, then out the window beside her at darkness. A glow coming from the left engine she realized it was on fire. Sensing movement from below her eyes went wide. "NONONONONONO!" Like Cyn, Koala was prone to multiple negativities.

A missile approached from the ground heading right for the plane. "This cannot be happening. Cyn?" Under duress Koala unbuckled herself and rose to her feet as oxygen masks dropped all around the passengers. "Why us? Why now!" Even as people panicked Koala made her way up the aisle, her body stabilizing as the plane shifted. Just like shocks on a car her body compensated. At three rows back she realized Tallon Beck was missing. "Seriously, Cyn? Why do you never listen to me?" X-ray vision applied she zeroed in on her APEX-BF. "Computer! How long before impact?"

"Three minutes." Her computer advised! "This body will survive even if all human life who fly with you would depend on the damage inflicted. The missile flight trajectory comes from an uninhabited island beneath us."

"Can't be uninhabited if there is someone firing it."

"Checking!" A thirty second pause was a lifetime while Koala made her way further up the aisle defying gravity due to her android's strength. Magnets from within the soles of her feet clamped, released, one step at a time. Reaching the sport-a-potty she ripped the door off its locks and hinges to see Tallon holding Cynthia aloft, she still fighting to fuck him. Entering she clutched Cynthia and connected thoughts.

"Seductress! Cease function. Death imminent!" Suddenly Cynthia resumed control and looked at Tallon with a horrified look, her glasses awry on her face.

"Oh, my God! What is happening?" Smothering Tallon between their android bodies they lock him in just the cruise missile struck with a resounding explosion. Screams were only cut off by Koala's computer.

"No activity on island. A boat offshore is now leaving. A missile silo on the island was triggered from the boat. We are alone Koala Kincaid. There are no ships for eighty miles in any direction. This plane will freefall shortly. Decompression... " Whoosh! The furthered screams of passengers faded as many were sucked out of the plane in seats that could not remain bolted in.

"We're going to die." Tallon coughed, low on oxygen.

"Beck needs air. Supply it, Cyn!" Android adaptation accepting precious oxygen through her pores she locked lips with Tallon and fed him all the oxygen that he required. Now it was just a matter of bracing for an impact into the South China Sea. Indian ocean no matter how you looked at it. "Computer how do we keep Tallon alive?"

"By becoming an exoskeleton around him. The two of you are invincible. However, his body is not. Cynthia Barber's unit and this one will meld together and confine his body enough that even slowed gravitational impact might protect his bone structure. We must eject this plane before another explosion, or I cannot guarantee Tallon Beck's survival."

"Hear that, Cyn?"

"I hear you Koala." Telepathy! "Let's cocoon Beck." Still compressed around him their exterior android epidermis expanded as if a balloon. Shredding their clothing in the process their skin swarmed around all three of their bodies. Merging together the ladies let their computers make their next moves.

Koala allowing Cynthia to keep Tallon in oxygen turned to face the wall. Pupils glowing, laser beams cut through the metal, decompression now stealing them out into open air. Darkness took over Tallon as he passed out from fright. Not just of the plane going down. He was witness to the shadows of living flesh cloaking him as if still in his mother's womb. The glow of laser beams illuminating his veil then ceased. A deafening roar of fire igniting fuel Flight 401 was no longer. Debris whizzing all around their fall were deflected by the android's pulsing shockwaves of captured air emitted from all angles.

"Can our skin become a parachute?" Koala asked!

"These units can do almost anything Koala Kincaid. We will calculate balance and deploy. Androids will become weightless 100 feet above the water for a slowed descent. Tallon Beck's weight however is beyond our control. Hold onto him the best you can and prepare for impact."

"Please don't let him die." Cyn pleaded in her thoughts, her own computer responding much the same as Koala's. "Who did this Koala?"

"A boat off the coast of an uninhabited island. Someone had access to a pair of cruise missiles. One grazed the engine, the other the hull." Koala's body ended up on top when her backside blew upward and expanded into a parachute held together by strands of android flesh. The jolt of captured air sent them back upward until moderated. "I know it's not the time but not a word of my big ass. It just saved the day." No laughter the ladies simply held onto Tallon for dear life.

"We can do this! We can do this! We can do this."

"We might be the only survivors. That's why it is imperative that we keep Tallon alive."

"Pulse controlled as long as Tallon Beck remains unconscious. Secretion of chloroform will keep him calm." Skin closing over his nostrils Cynthia's android induced a minimal amount. "Subject will relax."

"Aquatic impact in three minutes. Activating gravitational lift." A tug between the girls they doubled up their android's bone structure enough to keep him caged. "Warning! A school of Hammerhead sharks below. Units will employ low level sonics to scatter them for safety."

"Sharks? Shit! Shit! Shit!" Cyn recited!

"Units are invincible. Shark bites will only tear android epidermis. Skin will recreate itself."

"What about Tallon?"

"Alloy bone integrity will conceal him. Maintain oxygen! Cynthia Barber's intake will keep him sustained unless underwater for ten minutes."

"One minute until impact. Calm seas will assist us." Koala's computer offered up. "We will surface as quickly as we can without risking Tallon Beck contracting the bends."

"Just save us, Bitches!" Koala shrieked seeing water rushing up. Splashdown! The gravitation and parachute flesh helped but it was still a rough landing that created a large splash. Darkness in the water like a tomb the android bodies could see in the obsidian current. Sharks were everywhere around them as Koala's skin returned to its original shape around the artificial musculature.

"That was insane." Cyn mumbled!

"Sonics activated! Aquatic life will be too sensitive to approach."

"How is Tallon?"

"Scanning!" Both androids probed his entire body. "Bruising everywhere but no blood escaping. Internal organs and bones intact. Beginning surface ascent now." A slow progression to keep Tallon from suffering it was under seven minutes before precious oxygen could be detected. Bobbing like a space capsule the ladies lightly disengaged to become mobile yet maintain a grasp on the three of them so as to not let the current separate them.

"How long will Tallon be out?" Cyn asked.

"Revival rate thirteen minutes unless added secretion of chloroform is induced."

"Should we keep him out cold?" Koala detached her body from Cynthia's. A magnetic allure now appointed kept them from drifting apart.

"How far are we from land?"

"Six miles to the island of which the missile was fired from."

"Any survivors detected?"

"One mile diameter scan, none!"

"So, we are it." Koala sighed!

"Unless anyone is outside of the mile radius we are scanning. As we embark on our destination toward the island, we will continue to monitor for life signs."

"Shark dinner by dawn. How tragic!"

"Can we swim six miles with Tallon?" Cyn worried! Now that she wasn't locking lips with him, she kept Tallon Beck afloat so as not to get water in his mouth.

"Bad timing, I know," Koala gently laughed," Tallon has a nice dick. We somehow lost his pants in the action. Up periscope!" His dick poked up out of the sea as erect as it was while in use. Pretty amazing considering!

"It felt incredible. Let's get him to land before he faces hypothermia. Warm waters but still."

"Android amplified body heat shared with patient." Cyn's computer reported.

"Suggestion!" Koala's computer spoke up. Thank God all of their alien electronics were watertight. "Koala Kincaid will do the swimming. Cynthia Barber should lie on her back and attach herself to this unit. She can hold Tallon Beck higher out of the water this way."

"Buddy up, Babe! All aboard the Love Boat."

A careful mounting of bodies they decided to knock Tallon out for the journey so he could not see their morphing. If he remembered later what he saw, they could easily suggest he forget. Panic on the high seas was not a good idea. Monitoring his health every inch of the way Koala Kincaid and Cynthia Barber's android bodies moved modes about within their bodies until the soles of their feet ignited as if energized propeller blades on the inside. As small as they were it only kept them moving at a tolerable pace concerning their passenger lying on Cynthia's beautiful gurney. It would take until morning to reach the island.

They wanted isolation.

The ladies got it.

Paradise Lost!