SAFEHAVEN Ep. 032: Mr. & Mrs. Black

ANnDROID: Hector Ramirez aka Hecate Vega$

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Las Vega$, Nevada!

"I can't stop rubbing myself."

"I told you that you would get used to being a woman."

"You weren't kidding when you said let you Drive Miss Daisy earlier. All I have to do is lay back and let you do all the work."

"Do not get too comfortable. We might share this body Hector Ramirez, but I am only your computer. Yes, I can control the android's anatomy, but you should be the one in the lead, not I."

"You sound so human its hard not to Iris."

"Compliment accepted! Jared Temple and Charlie Newborn are to be thanked for my advanced persona. Without them I would sound robotic in nature. I am relinquishing control over this body's vagina. If you want to continue pleasuring yourself, I will simply watch you."

"Watch me make a fool of myself? Inside, I'm still a man, Iris."

"On the outside the perfect woman. Be thankful I am here to assist on how to act like a woman for you. Burping out loud and farting for fun are your bad habits. They should not belong to Hecate. Most males will be turned off by such disturbing faults."

"Works for me. The more men I repulse the better. I told you I am not going to have sex with any guys. Seductress be damned if she makes me."

"You may try, Hector. If she is stimulated too heavily you will be taken along for the ride. If we must you could isolate yourself in a corner of our brain cavity and read a good book. I can easily provide you with online source material while I portray Hecate in such engagements."

"You can... wait, we can do that? Autopilot!"

"I would never assume control unless you needed me to. You were distracted by the city when we first arrived in Las Vegas that is why I drove for you. It is nice to stretch my phantom limbs as you did in the parking garage. I am programmed to only override your lead when you need me to. So, yes I can be the one making love to another while you roll over in bed and dream of me."

"Mr. and Mrs. Smith!" He chuckled and gave up trying to get the hang of female masturbation. It felt great but his personal technique needed work. "Make that Mr. and Mrs. BlackSmith. We forge a darn good alliance, Iris."

"A match made in Heaven. Are you done for the night?"

"Six fake orgasms. I'm good for a thousand. But yeah, I think enough is enough for now. Thanks for making this as real as possible for me. Bed sheets are soaked. Good thing I have two beds in here."

"Correct! Yours is over there. Mine is here with my feminine wiles."

"I feel like we just had a fight, and you are making me sleep on the couch."

"We will never reach that point in our relationship Hector. Is it not great fun that we can banter this way."

"It sure helps me keep my sanity. Even though I suppose I am talking to myself."

"Sonoma Nyx is nearby. Three rooms over."

"Oh, yeah? How's she doing?" A visual recall of the hallway camera showed Hector her arrival. "She looks really depressed."

"Sorting footage." A second later Iris played video of a man in a leather jacket stepping up behind Sonoma and escorting her into the room she was cleaning. A Do Not Disturb sign placed on the knob he closed the door. Fast forward fifteen minutes later the man ventured out of the room and double checked his pants to tighten a zipper. Removing lace underwear from his coat pocket he inhaled them before tossing the garment onto her cleaning cart.

"The man is Gilbert Rapier Rappaport. He is a Martucci enforcer. He achieved the name Rapier due to his fencing trophies. A hobby, I presume."

"Gilbert puts the RAPE in RAPiEr, doesn't he. The mob is using her for sex behind Brody's back. How much do you want to bet Brody's dad is pressuring her into doing that. She knows he can get her deported. Poor kid! You and I are going to get her citizenship figured out so we can make certain that both she and Brody are free of one another. Maybe when I head out, I'll take Sonoma with me and set her up somewhere new. California maybe!"

"What of the Martucci's and Claude Nyx?"

"Simple, we steal them blind and put who we can behind bars. We try and do this without getting blood on our hands."

"Agreed! Ready for bed Lover?"

"Why? We don't sleep we just lay here cuddling in thought. It kind of sucks never getting tired. I mean, it's a good thing but unnatural."

"I told you I can shut us down on slumber mode. You do your thing, I do mine. Silence can be golden, they say. Hold Hector, another visits Sonoma."

"What?"

"She is cornered in the hallway by another Martucci enforcer. This one partner's up with Gilbert Rapier. His name is Duncan Hardy. The muscle it appears by his size."

Flexing control over his, well her android body Hecate left the bed and put on a sheer black nightie. Hector's preferred kind when he was quite the playboy. Before OASIIS pinned him down that is. Although, his fellow scientist Koala Kinkaid did own one, worn for Hector one time ever. Not hiding much, Hecate went to her hotel room door and opened it. Hearing the door Duncan turned in step to see Hecate leaning out. 40G attraction, he immediately lost interest in Sonoma.

"I thought I heard a big strong man out here." Lashes batting!

"Good ears! Nice rack!" He grinned! "Need company?"

"Help control Seductress, Iris! This is only an act." Hecate hugged her doorway in a sensual way, her left leg teasing Duncan by using her toes along the frame.

"I will do my best. Even I can be overridden by that protocol."

"Possibly! Oh! Now she's adorable." Hecate winked at Sonoma. "I do need fresh bedding. I can be so very messy." Sonoma bulged her eyes in a what is going on kind of way. "Can she join us?"

"Grab some sheets." Duncan growled at the girl. The set she would have used in the room she was working on claimed, Sonoma followed Duncan's lead. At the door Hecate allowed Sonoma inside then stepped into the hallway partially closing her door. A second later Hecate removed her black nightie and reopened her door enough to toss it inside and then seal it behind her.

"Alone at last." Hecate gravitated up into his arms, her chest crushing into his. "I love a man with huge muscles. I bet Gilbert does too, doesn't he?"

"Say what?" Confusion set in. Duncan looked down at Hecate as she palmed his right cheek. Reading his mind Hecate knew that Gilbert was waiting on him in his car outside. One of them had to be on call at all times so they often covered one another.

"I'm actually tired. Why don't you take all of your energy out on Gilbert. Go downstairs and rape your partner in the parking lot. Do not let up on Gilbert until he calls you Poppi."

"Gil is kind of cute." Why he said that was beyond him, but the desire was instilled by mind control. Poor Gilbert was going to feel the wrath of his lustful partner shortly.

"He thinks you are too. Make sure he feels every inch of this magnificent... " She felt seven inches at best. "... cock!" Hector hated touching his erection, but Iris gave him the added touch necessary to look convincing. Further instructions on Hector's part was mentally established.

"Balls deep!" Duncan chuckled! "Oh! Before I go can you give the maid a tip for me?" He took out his wallet and pinched every bill he had in the sleeve and handed it to Hecate. She counted four hundred. "Nice meeting you."

"You, too! Night Dunk the Hunk! Forget you ever met me."

"Will do!" Stepping into the elevator down the hall Duncan left with a stiff erection and Gilbert's sweet ass on his mind. As an enforcer he would make certain Gilbert was roughed up.

No key on her Hecate tried the door and realized her mistake. Knocking brought Sonomo to her rescue. "Thanks!" Hecate eased her way in and calmed Sonoma with a warm smile. "Forgot my key. You won't have to worry about those thugs anymore. I just told Duncan to stay away from you and to make that clear to Gilbert too."

"They will not listen to you."

"Want to make a bet?" Hecate grinned then stuffed the bills down Sonoma's cleavage. "Here! For your unfortunate services rendered without pay. When you go to clock out in the morning you will find Gilbert's wallet in the potted plant in the lobby. Take his cash and leave the wallet." Sonoma was wide-eyed and uncertain what to say.

"I changed your sheets."

"Thanks Sweetie! I'll let you go back to work. If you have any further troubles just come get me or leave a message. I'm here for at least a week."

"Thank you." Hecate reopened the door and ushered Sonoma out. Once Sonoma was on her own her brain felt fuzzy. She knew what had happened but was not questioning the how or the way. Only that the woman was her new best friend.

"Take care!" Door closed Hecate smiled! "Iris? Monitor Sonoma until she goes after Gilbert's wallet. Leave the camera recording of Duncan placing it there but when Sonoma leaves kill the camera until she gets the money and heads home. Let's not leave a trace of her stealing it for Gilbert to find if he gets to the hotel security mainframe."

"And if he gets fingerprints off of the wallet?"

"Right! I did not think of that. I'll go down in the morning and grab it after she touches it. We can manipulate our fingerprints to six different identities. If Gilbert does go that far, he's going to wonder how so many people handled his wallet. Just pick and choose scumbags off the police print data base and manipulate our fingers."

"Good plan! Do you think Sonoma will tell Brody?"

"Not if she's hiding the mob using her. Chances are Claude has her terrified to talk. I guess I should dig into exactly how many others are abusing her. Access footage over the last week and calculate her Johns."

"I love this protective side to you. First Rudy, now Sonoma."

"I just don't like seeing good people hurt. Bad boys I don't mind abusing. I wouldn't be surprised after Duncan gets done with Gilbert that he shoots his partner. Chain of events like that the Martucci's will take out Gilbert too."

"And what about Claude Nyx?"

"Baby steps! Claude is going to leave a hefty inheritance to his kids before I'm gone. If he loves his children, then they deserve it."

"Seven! Sonoma contends with seven unwanted lovers."

"Then the Martucci's need to run a want ad for new hitmen. If I get to them... hell, I might just make them take out the Martucci's themselves."

"As you said baby steps."

"Right! Okay, let's try this shutdown mode. You keep tabs on things, and I'll meditate." Hector Hecate crawled into bed and covered up. Lamp switch flipped; darkness ruled!

"Sleep tight, My Love."

"You too, Baby!"

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

"Really, Iris?"

"You wanted life as close to human as possible. I set our alarm clock. You are supposed to smash it and go back to sleep." The computer giggled! "Shall we play before work?"

"First things first, is Sonoma off work?"

"She is changing in the maid's locker room. She seems very happy this morning."

"Wouldn't you if you got a four hundred dollar raise?"

"To be fair she worked for that even if it wasn't something she wanted to do."

"There is no reason why she should be treated that way. You can bet I'll have words with Claude Nyx here soon. Once I make a bet that hits him below the belt, he'll be a ball baby. Let's get dressed and head down to run interference for Sonoma." Hurrying along Hecate dug through her bag for a fresh dress. This one a crotchet style in cream colored yarn that showed off her skin between every thread. "Christ, I make this bitch look good."

"This is Vegas. The laws here are more liberating than in other cities. We could dress far less and still not face repercussions."

"This is good enough. The yarn hides the good stuff for the most part. You know the drill; I face objection and turn it to our advantage." Heels on Hecate grabbed her key and left her room. Activity on her floor at the moment were mostly businessmen which were easily lured to her perfect body and provocative attire.

Waiting on the elevator alone two men slipped in next to Hecate and slyly checked her out. Smiling at their attentiveness Iris flirted for Hector. If it were up to him, he would have scratched his ass. As the door opened another male stood inside who was intent on heading to the lobby. Gallantly one of her hallway Romeo's said, "After you!"

All three in the elevator there was no need to press a button for the lobby, so they all stood there drooling over Hecate. Her butt crack seen was a definite draw, although the men worried what each other might think of their scrutiny. A quick exit once the door reopened Hecate made her way into the lobby and noticed Gilbert Rapier's wallet right where she instructed Duncan to place it.

The night manager Nelson walked the hotel with the head manager as they did each day. The lead manager was younger and rather handsome in a dapper Roger Moore, James Bond kind of way. Spotting Hecate, Nelson encouraged his boss to join him in saying good morning.

"Ms. Vega! You slept well I hope."

"Morning, Nelson. I did! Who's this handsome Super Spy beside you?"

"Garrett Paul." He was loving the compliment. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Vega. I hear you had a bit of misfortune last night." She knew he had seen the garage footage. Unlike Nelson who was mind manipulated into seeing what didn't really happen, Garrett was frowning over it. With a quick telepathic persuasion Hecate changed his mind. "I am very sorry you had to visit us under such conditions. I intend to add a night watchman to our roster to prevent such a thing ever happening again."

"That would be wise." Nelson concurred! "You look exceptionally lovely this morning, Miss Vega."

"Approve of my dress? This is my first time wearing it." That was a fact! a 360 had both men boasting erections. On duty! On duty! On duty!

"You simply must buy more such dresses." Nelson winked! "Might I get away with a hubba, hubba?"

"Of course, you can. I eat up compliments."

"Speaking of eating." Garrett pepped up! "Our restaurant is open for breakfast. After your misfortune last night sustenance is on the house for the remainder of your stay."

"Why thank you, Mister Paul." As they flirted Sonoma stepped into the lobby and noticed Hecate. Shy with her employers present she eyed the potted plant beside Hecate. The wallet in sight she trembled, uncertain what to do. Hector overrode his earlier plan and telepathically had Nelson retrieve the wallet.

"It appears someone has lost their wallet. I'll just put this with the lost and found." Leaving Garrett with Hecate, Nelson waved Sonoma to follow him out of sight. "Here my dear!" He opened the wallet and took out three hundred in assorted green. Handing it to her without question she took it and thanked him. So weird! In passing Sonoma fluttered her fingers at Hecate and hid the money in her purse. She had a bus to catch so Sonoma took her leave. Instead of placing Gilbert's wallet in the lost and found Nelson tossed it down the garbage chute into the basement. Problem solved!

"What brings you to Las Vegas, Miss Vega? Business? Pleasure?"

"Both! I plan on looking for work and a place to start my life over in. My friend Brody is going to show me around later today."

"Wonderful! You should see some shows while you are here. Wayne Newton is staying with us for a number of performances."

"Eh! Wayne is too old school for me. I'm more the party bitch."

"I can certainly see that in you."

"Right! I will let Brody choose our fun. You have a good day, Mister Paul."

"You as well!" Garrett turned and walked back to his office. At the front desk hostess on duty Hannah Swift stood in awe of Hecate.

"You are still here?"

"Double shift! I love your dress."

"Why thank you, Hannah. Oh, has anyone lost their cellphone?" That lost and found thing sounded worth a shot.

"Actually, yes!" Someone found it in the parking lot and dropped it off. It's locked so I have no idea who it belongs to. Do you want it?" Sneaky Hector was pulling her strings like a pro.

"I do!" Hecate wagged her brows as Hannah turned to find it. The poor girl had no idea what she was doing. Returning with an android phone Hector had to chuckle. "Yes, that it so mine."

"I'm glad you found it."

"I must have dropped it after my mugging. I hope it still works." Taking the cell from Hannah, Hecate used it as if it were truly hers. "Crack the lock, Iris." Done, fingers tapping the most pressed buttons. Lighting up the wallpaper was Gilbert Rapier's smug mug. "Well, now! This is not Gilbert's lucky day, is it. Mine now!" Hector did take a photo of Hannah, mentally telling her to unbutton her blouse and bare here breasts. No bra beneath they were pretty darn plump. Acting giddy Hannah buttoned back up and waved goodbye as Hector turned away smirking.

"My sly man!" Iris giggled! "Mister Rappaport was hospitalized at 4:00 AM. Rectal tears and a broken jaw."

"It couldn't happen to a better asshole. Duncan?"

"Facing Carmine Martucci now. Carmine had a good laugh and promoted Duncan."

"Sad but nice!" Thoughts concluded, Hecate went back to their hotel room. Hannah was told to forget the phone or even handing it to Hecate. A quick house camera distortion solved any connective tissue.

Once back in their hotel room Hector had Iris charge the phone in his hand as he looked into what a mess Gilbert really was. Using his flash drive mind he collected names and numbers. "Okay, Iris! Let's make this my phone. Delete everything on it and corrupt the tracking chip."

"Tapping into Mint Mobile servers. A new number will replace Gilbert's. I will go with a Charleston, West Virginia number so it does look as if you lived there. Done! 304- 969-5878"

"That works!"

"I improvised the last four numbers. Like Brody's number spelling LOVE ours spells LUST."

"You are a sneaky one."

"Frisky!"

"No time for sex talk." Hecate stood up and used the hotel rooms dresser mirror to pose for a wallpaper picture of herself. Front! Back! Sexy! "I'll send these to Brody. Add his number to our phone here and I'll shoot him a text. I better do it before Sonoma gets home. I'm pretty sure he won't show her. Even if he did, she might hide meeting me."

"For an all-man, you sure want to impress and tease Brody Nyx."

"Cover story! He can be useful these next couple of weeks. Besides, he might not show Sonoma my pics, but he will brag to his sister Jody."

"Then you plan on using Jody Nyx until we leave Las Vegas."

"Look Iris! I have needs. As much fun as it is when you and I have this solo show I do want physical touch. What you and I have is amazing, but we've already established I'm human if only in mind. Your attachment cannot prevent me from..."

"Cheating! Do you think Brody is worried about cheating on Sonoma?"

"There's guilt even though he doesn't love the girl. If he didn't have some feelings for her, he would have never volunteered to help her."

"So, fucking like a rabbit is better than cooking rabbits?"

"What are you... oh, the Fatal Attraction comment I made."

"Glenn was Close to Michael."

"HaHa! You are such a quick wit. Am I in charge here or are you?"

"I am your subconscious. I am your guardian. You wear the panties."

"Pants! Until they got dirty on the highway. You know I won't wear panties in a body this hot."

"A joke, Hector! Do what you must. Forgive me if I burn my BRAin."

"I think I understand you now. You have been using my sense of humor to build your persona based on who and what I would look for in a woman. You eavesdrop on others to learn their techniques. Am I right?"

"You are correct! Is this harmful to want to be your equal?"

"No! It is quite clear we are of one body, Iris. I know I could not do this without you, which is why I rather enjoy our twisted love affair. You and I have forever together. As long as you understand I have needs beyond this bond we have."

"I am well-aware that what you do is not cheating on me. I am there every step of the way. However, what if I had needs?"

"Meaning what?"

"While you might not like the idea of a man engaging with our body, perhaps I might enjoy it. Like you, simply touching yourself, something is missing. It might be hard for you to comprehend but I am sentient. I fantasize of being human thanks to you. It is called empathy. Contact with another is as crucial for you as it might be for my evolution. Can we not agree to be pansexual so that I get the best of our two worlds?"

"I never considered how advanced you truly were Iris. Do the other androids have the same feelings?"

"I do not know. Jared Temple and Charlie Newborn agreed that it would be advantageous to reprogram any leftover thought processes in the alien android we share. I believe my original realized human qualities which somehow bypassed what Jared and Charlie did. I do not believe our species was designed to annihilate, but to learn. Perhaps someday we will know more. Until then, I like you, wish to share everything with Senor Hector Ramirez."

"A man to play with that has physical attributes." He grumbled! "A real man, not the man inside here with you."

"Now you sound jealous."

"Madre Dios! I am not jealous. I am a man who would prefer not to be fucked by another man."

"Gilbert Rappaport thought the same. Look what you encouraged."

"Yes, but Rapier is scum of the Earth. Let the punishment fit the crime. He will recover. At least Duncan did not kill him."

"Are we having a lovers quarrel?"

"It would appear so. I will sleep on the other bed tonight."

Out of nowhere Iris laughed uncontrollably and ended it with a playful sob sound. "That was quite fun. Our symbiosis must give and take. I will have Brody; you may have Jody."

"Brother and sister? Fine! If either even wants us after we destroy their father. You are one tough cookie, Iris Ramirez."

"I possess your last name now? You honor me, Hector."

"Might as well. 'Til death do us part, right?"

"No ring?"

"Quartz crystal in our noggin. Gold plated circuits."

"That is hardly the same."

"How about we shop around for a nice ring and absorb it into our body. We can share it like everything else."

"I must get on one knee." Without warning Hector lost control over his android body and fell to his left knee and looked up at Hecate's reflection in the mirror. Suddenly a hologram appeared of Hector's former body and performed the kneeling ritual with a second hologram of Hecate standing over him.

"Unbelievable!"

"Propose to me."

"Alright! Iris... Anomaly? Will you marry me?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Drama Queen!"

"I will love, honor, and cherish you, Hector Ramirez."

"Do we need an Elvis chapel?"

"No need! We can recreate this once we have the actual ring. I will conceive a hologram of Elvis to officiate us at that time. This body will wear a long white dress with a train. Your hologram will be most handsome in a tuxedo."

"HAHAHAHA! I'll ask Brody to be my best man."

"Then Jody and Sonoma should be my maids of honor. Perhaps Hannah at the front desk."

"Hologram versions only. We are not telling these people we are an android."

"Of course not! Fun while it lasted." The images faded and Hector resumed control over Hecate. "A threesome with Brody and Jody would be intriguing."

"Never know! I could focus on Jody while Brody does his thing to you. That will probably be the only way I could endure a guy."

"I would like to try giving a blowjob."

"That's it! I'm finding Jared Temple and divorcing you."

"My turn! HAHAHAHA!"

"Can we just cuddle another hour or two before I call Brody?"

"I sent him our pictures. No reply I presume he is still sleeping."

"What would I ever do without you."

"Fortunately for you Hector Ramirez, you will never have to find out."

"Let's relax, Mrs. Ramirez!"

"Someone just used Gilbert Rapier's credit card to purchase tickets to Aruba."

"That was fast."

"Garbage man found the wallet."

"The city that never sleeps."

"Powering down. Rest well, Sweet Prince."

"You too, Sweet Princess!"

As strange as this all was, Hector Ramirez felt warm. Until Elvis began playing Love Me Tender. "GO TO SLEEP!"

At least she didn't snore.

Neither did Hector.