SAFEHAVEN Ep. 014: SHEEPS CLOTHING

NANDROID: DELORES CATLOCK aka DAISY LIGHTHOUSE

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"BMW! I'm impressed."

Daisy Lighthouse had questioned his occupational honesty up until his phone call to his clinic. Overhearing the nurse acknowledge him readily convinced her she was not walking into too much trouble. He would have to be a complete idiot not to worry that some woman might turn on him and call rape just to secure a healthy payoff. Not Daisy however! She could just walk away no harm done.

Obviously, he did indeed have money as a surgeon. Then it dawned on her, she could telepathically eavesdrop on his thoughts. Even continue to monitor his heartrate like a lie detector. No! That would be an invasion. A slight slip into that arena moments ago was enough for her. Delores would never do that. Yet, she was Daisy now. Temptation was attractive. "Stop it Delores! Take the risk and let's just see if it rewards you. Glenn seems wonderful. It's not like I can't handle he and his friends even if they tried anything. To be honest, I'm not opposed to experimenting. God knows I've only waited to be with a man due to OASIIS. No man wanted me. I was not anyone's type. Now, no man would ever turn me down. I see no reason not to put myself out there. It's not like I can get pregnant or even an STD. Just enjoy yourself. Done! Settled! I'm yours, Mister Mercer."

Opening the door for her Daisy eased in and got comfortable. "Shameless, Daisy!" she considered realizing her new android body was being used to manipulate her way. She knew without this body she would never have gotten more than an apology from Glenn if he had seen her human form. As edgy as acceptance was, she knew her guilt would need to go away in favor of this new blessed life. Still, it would always rear its ugly head when she least expected it. "What did I just say. Done! Settled! Stop rethinking your old self."

Once behind the wheel Glenn buckled up and started his car before glancing over at her. She warmly smiled at his inspection. "Is everything okay, Glenn?"

He hesitated for a moment, "Look, I'm not trying to make you feel uncomfortable but that perfume you're wearing is intoxicating." He did have a raging erection.

"How did I overlook that? Nerves I suppose." She bit her lower lip realizing her Nandroid body's pheromone secretion was adapting to her situation. She knew Glenn must be suffering terribly. A furthered glance at his crotch while he looked both ways before pulling out into the street, she noted a monster beneath his slacks. Her mind exploded with old self/ new self-revelations. She waited a while before replying to his comment. "Thank you, Glenn. For noticing. I actually stopped into a shop earlier and tested some fragrances." Lie! "I don't have any perfume with me. Not even a purse as you can tell. No big money to carry its all in my coat pocket. As I mentioned, I'm traveling light."

"I know there's more to your story, Lighthouse. If that's even your real name. It doesn't matter unless you're a murderer or something. I'm willing to bet you don't even have any ID on you."

"Good guess! Yes, there is quite a lot to my story, Glenn. Let me learn to trust you first." And give her time to create a cover. "I will tell you in all honesty that I'm not a murderer." Although she felt like one leaving good people to perish back at OASIIS. Even if that nerve gas Colonel Simon Campos flooded the base with killing over 400 personnel was not her idea. She knew it had to be done to avoid the military tracking them. That nerve agent would be uncleanable for over a year, possibly two. It was a safe bet there were no survivors. Soldiers following orders suffered as much as personnel. There could be no warning, or their plan would have been thwarted. Her own body died that day. Shit happens!

"That makes me feel better. I believe you. Usually, I'm a pretty good judge of character. I see a tender side to you that doesn't strike me as fake. Whatever you're hiding from must have been horrible."

"You have no idea. I would never want to burden you, Glenn. While I find you very charming, I have to let you know, I cannot stay long. There are very bad people who will eventually find a way to track me. It's what's up here they want." She pointed at her temple. "Well, all of me."

"Body that gorgeous I can see why. Say no more! All in good time, Daisy."

"Thank you for understanding. I swear to you I only want to bring joy and friendship into our meeting." Now she dared to telepathically slip just to hear his reply. "He's very lonely. He thinks I'm everything he was searching for and more. Goodness! I... he wants to explore his dominant side without pushing me away. His past relationship never allowed him to assert. Nor has anyone he's tried dating. Glenn is miserable. I think I've sparked something in him he's kept locked away. Interesting!" His thoughts avoiding his emotions Glenn diverted attention to the locations around him. Traffic overturned his desires.

"It's just one night. I'm not forcing you to stay, nor leave. That's all on you. I just sensed you needed a fresh start and if I can help I will. Within reason of course."

"Like I said, I don't want your money just your understanding. I will say this," She blushed, well, her android devising a redness to her cheeks at any rate. ", you are very handsome. I'm grateful that you believe in me. I will repay your kindness any way I can." Thoughts! "Wow! He didn't even think of sex hearing me say that. You are intriguing, Mister Mercer. A caring soul for certain. How lucky can I get?" He did fall silent, but his thoughts were overall pure at the moment. Mostly happy that she found him handsome. "Very lucky it seems."

Five miles away Glenn turned into a mall and parked his BMW before leaping out to open her door. Daisy exiting reclaimed his arm following his lead with a warm comfy expression. Inside the mall they walked quietly until they passed by a Victoria's Secret. She had to know his thoughts. Darn it! Glenn's hesitant curiosity wavered in front of it worried it might be too much.

"I may be allergic to bras but panties I could use. Only if you want to buy me a pair. I'm not asking or even hinting." She sure wasn't wearing any at the moment. That plumber's crack revealed that certainty. While she could easily make her android body conform to a better fit, she chose to show off. "A shirt replacement would be fine."

"I don't want you to get the wrong idea. I suppose your earlier offer just made me visualize you in something sexy. Let's skip Vicki's."

"I did say I would gladly fulfill your every fantasy as payment. I'll wear whatever you want me too tonight."

"Are you certain? I wasn't even considering sex with you Daisy. You probably have far too much on your mind for that."

"It would get my mind off of an uncertain future Glenn. I want to please you. Like you however, I don't want to come across as a whore. I do not sell my body. Never ever!" Nobody would have paid for Delores. Maybe to put her clothing back on. Sad but true!

"So, you just go after sex when you feel needy."

"If I told you the truth you would never believe me Glenn. I might as well be a virgin. I took my own to avoid the wrong man."

"As beautiful as you are? You're correct that's hard to swallow."

"Let me ask you something. As a plastic surgeon it's your job to beautify and enhance your patient. Right?"

"On the money! I don't see one scar on you that says you've had surgery."

"The scars are deeper than your eyes can see. No, I was reborn beautiful." She giggled. "Born I mean! I was raised not to flaunt it." Not that her old self could! "I'm just picky to a degree. It's not that I didn't want sex, trust me I did. I was simply waiting on my, Mister Right. I must sound like a bullshitter but it's true."

"I might not be, Mister Right. You would be giving yourself up to me just as payment for my kindness?"

"This is becoming awkward. Hear me out." She ventured to hold his hands, they were much warmer now and his coffee burns were less annoying. Definitely noticeable! Eyes on his without blinking she continued. "You're correct! You might not be, Mister Right. But of late I'm discovering how ready I am and I'm not getting any younger. If not Mister Right, certainly Mister Lucky."

"How old are you anyway?" While 30 in Delores years she chose 26 for Daisy. "I was guessing around that age. No sightly wrinkles or crow's feet. Flawless skin, what I can see of it that is. Let's just... while I want to say play it by ear, I'm not going to say no. Let's find you something sexy." Turning he hauled her into the outlet.

"I feel like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman." She whispered!

"Then just get your ass in Gere!" Richard even! Dick was short for Richard! Hmm! "Shop! I'm just the bystander."

Giggling at his persona Daisy moved into the store ahead of him scanning about at various styles before settling on very skimpy G-strings, holding up a lavender pair and a red, "What's your favorite color, Glenn?"

He puckered over having to choose, forcing out a nasally whistle. "Both! Why don't you add a black pair. And a white. And a yellow. Hell, buy the rainbow."

She offered him unblinking eyes of ocean blue before gathering each color and carrying them to the sales counter. The cashier winked at her for her giddiness. "Great choices! He's a lucky man."

Daisy in turn inhaled deeply into her artificial lungs before exhaling, "I don't think they would fit him."

"Not even." The cashier found their banter adorable. Even if she too was drooling over Glenn.

Credit card claiming them Daisy grabbed her bag of garments and they moved on arm-in-arm. "Thank you, Glenn. I think real clothing should be next. A simple replacement shirt will do."

"No! If you plan on settling here in Boston and looking for work, you need to have more than one outfit." Obviously, he hoped that she would stay, even if she said that she couldn't. "Go crazy. I'll stop you when I think you've reached your limit."

Patting his forearm she smiled, "I will pay you back. Your kindness is very refreshing, Glenn."

"Do it before I change my mind."

Discovering a clothing store, he released her to examine the racks. She lifted hangers up to show him various possibilities, to which Glenn winced over some, cast thumbs up for others. Eventually, she saw herself in a nearby mirror and stood in awe of her own beauty, "WOW! Okay, you win NANdroid. Hiding this body would be stupid. Fashion show it is."

She gathered her mound of choices and discarded some lesser revealing choices before turning to Glenn, "Dressing room time. I will only go with what you want to see me in."

Motioning Daisy to lead the way she found an unlocked room and set about changing while he held her bag of panties. Her first choices were an array of jeans and slacks. Finding the most figure forming pairs to accent her current build knowing he might pick up on any android alterations she stepped out multiple times to seek his approval. One pair each was granted. He brought her three pairs of leggings found nearby which conformed to her every curve. White, yellow, and blue to match her eyes. In modelling them she did sneak in an alteration of her android's vagina just to enhance a cameltoe that sank deep, her labia tight and perfectly designed. Once she heard his thoughts on her revelation she locked in that alteration as a permanent android feature. All three went into a pile.

Her next step was to find a few button-down shirts which she slyly left unbuttoned halfway open to reveal her massive cleavage. Without pants she dared to step out and show him the shirts with only two buttons attached at the bottom. He was nodding with one heck of a grin. She blushed and went back inside to put her old pants back on.

Settling on her first matching shirt she opened the door and let Glenn view her. He dropped his jaw and stuttered. "Daisy? Forgive me, but I'm not even going to pretend not to notice perfection. Buy all of those. Even if you don't stay long, you at least look good. You can even store things at my home and come get them after you find a residence of your own."

"Thank you! Now speak your mind. I'm not shy and neither should you be. Besides my cleavage, how did I really look?" Without a word only a grin, it was good enough for her. His thoughts said, "Dynamite! I really hope you stay, Lighthouse." Awww! He was genuine! "I'll take your smile as a job well done."

Returning to her changing room she ditched her jeans again and tried on a pair of white shorts that rode exceptionally high on the thighs and matched them with a yellow tank top that with her modified 40G's at the moment fit snuggly over. Her nipples punctured outward so much that even she had to roll her fingers around her areola impressions. The sensitivity devastated her artificial nervous system kicking it into overdrive.

"Dang! This body is going to drive even me insane sexually." Damned seductress mode! "I've never in my life felt this turned on. Glenn is going to bust a nut seeing these." With a giggle and vibrantly bright eyes she stepped outside for Glenn's perusal. Of course, he would love it, there was that cameltoe and shotgun shell nipples. His erection spoke volume. "I have to see it." X-ray vision applied she sighed. "That thing is huge." An easy ten inches and it was purple already so that certainly defined its reality. If she required fanning herself, she would. Okay, just for effect. Like breathing she needed to express it or look unrealistic.

Glenn leaning on a clothing rack jumped erect and casually moved to hide himself behind it. She wrinkled her nose at his embarrassment. He had no idea she could see through that entire rack. "Too much? I love it."

"You know I'm hiding from you back here, don't you?"

She chuckled blushing while she palmed her breasts together, juggling them in a teasing manner. "Why? What could you possibly be hiding from? Stick around, I might need an extra hanger." Winking she returned to the room to disrobe and try out a variety of dresses. Choosing length first Daisy went with an all-white dress with a vivid open cleavage but hidden behind a short sleeve mini vest. "This would look awesome with a white or black choker. I've always wanted one, but my neck was too thick back then."

Stepping out he offered a thumbs up before biting his knuckle playfully. Sharing laughter, she added the outfit to her purchase list. Five outfits later a white mini dress to also match that vest was selected. She stepped out to see him dangling a micro bikini on a plastic hanger. It piqued her interest at his fondness for yellow. With her golden tan she knew it would be perfect. After getting his yes on a pink frontally laced up girdle and a black stretchy miniskirt, she claimed the bikini. "Are you certain I'm not bankrupting you?"

"Not even close! I do hope after all this though that you won't be a stranger."

She faintly smiled knowing that inevitably she would have to run if the military closed in on her. "How about I offer this much. I'll stay as long as I can. However, for the length of time I can stay, I guarantee that you have my word I won't be a ghost. Deal?"

Warm smiles shared she re-entered her dressing room undressing yet again to stand naked. The bikini was almost nonexistent. G-string style bottoms with a thumb sized thigh patch it only hid her android clitoris. She did however increase even the size of it slightly to make it noticeable. The bikini top covered her nipples leaving very little cloth surrounding them. Most of her breasts were visible, almost as if wearing pasties like a stripper. Stunned by the outfit she once again reflected to her past body grimacing, before a huge glint in her eyes. A sudden burst of excitement made her jump up and down watching her perfect breasts bouncing wildly under seductress mode. Finally stopping she readjusted her bottoms, running her fingers over her lower abdomen.

"It's a good thing this body can grow and remove hair at will." She examined the golden-brown bush peeking out like a forest behind the yellow G-string. Focusing her mind on that area Daisy ordered the android body to literally drag the hairs within its pores until her skin was silky smooth. "Mmm! I love this body. First for me. I've never shaved myself."

She patted her pubic area then grinned evilly, "Maybe just a hint to tease Glenn with." Another willed command to her body's functions a very fine peach fuzz grew out until she found it perfectly balanced over the thumb sized patch. With a whimpered giggle she opened the door and jumped out bouncing for Glenn, "Ta Da!"

Glenn stood speechless. As did the women sorting through clothing next to him. He glanced down at her peach fuzz and felt like busting a nut. Sensing the women eying her Glenn swiftly moved from behind his barrier to smother Daisy with closeness, "Yep! We are definitely buying this. Black pair and a white pair too." He then flirtatiously wiggled his eyebrows, "Good thing I have a swimming pool."

Feeling his erection accidently rub up on her abdomen as he hid her from the women, the sensation made her shiver inside if not out. "Buy the rainbow?" She teased him winking.

"I'm going to nickname you, Skittles!"

Nudging her inside she finished her change back into her old clothes and returned to Glenn who assisted hauling her plethora of garments to the counter. As he let the cashier calculate her purchases Daisy discovered shoes and returned with 3 pairs. Pumps, six-inch heels, and running shoes. He shook his head laughing over his next credit card bill. "I guess you do need those. Anything else?"

Daisy spotted a variety of intimate chokers on the wall behind the counter, "Yes. One white and one black choker please."

As the cashier stopped to gather her requests Glenn eyed Daisy, "Ankle bracelets?" pointing to a rotating glass case beside her. Giggling even more she paused, "Really? Sure! If you like those, I'll try it."

He squeezed her shoulder lightly, "Not bad for a perfect stranger on his extended coffee break, huh?"

She stammered a moment before leaning up and planting a peck on his right cheek. "Again, thank you! You won't regret this. I swear."

"Somehow I believe that!"

"Good! I might even have a few fantasies of my own, Mister Mercer."

"Oh, yeah? Care to share?"

"That would be up to you." She beguiled him, "If you play your cards right."

"Anything goes?"

"I'd rather you tell me that, not ask it."

"Anything goes! No arguing!"

"Yes, Master!" She dropped to her knees in the store. Watching her his brain went into meltdown. "Is this for real?" He thought to himself. Without warning she knelt lower and kissed both toes of his shoes. "God, I hope this isn't her roleplaying. Where have you been all of my life, Daisy Lighthouse."

"Fantasy granted!"

"That makes two of us."

Maybe steps! Baby steps!

"Get the hell up!"

The cashier was jealous.

So were the customers.