SAFEHAVEN Ep. 034: AnTE UP

Nandroid: DAISY LIGHTHOUSE

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Boston, Massachusetts! 7:30 PM! Full moon fever!

Glenn Mercer stepped from the kitchen of his luxurious home with a bowl of potato chips and dip when he spotted his houseguest Daisy Lighthouse at the top of his staircase. She could see in his eyes his thoughts were becoming reality. Before she could say a word while approaching him with runway model precision his doorbell rang. "Uh! I imagine that's our pizza. Would you mind taking this tray out to the guys?"

He hesitated mid pass off of the tray and rethought that request while gazing at her near topless chest. "Nope not safe without me! Just hold the tray and wait right here." Daisy claimed the food tray turning to follow his retreat toward the front door. Opening it he found a pizza delivery kid who couldn't have been more than twenty. As Glenn pilfered through his wallet for the money the guy noticed Daisy who stood back waiting. The boy dropped his jaw with a flabbergasted smile. His reaction made Daisy raise the bowl to cover her chest. Still modest even in Goddess mode! Seductress would not have that. Her arms moved down to reveal herself without control over her motor skills. Miss Daisy did leave the driving to Seductress. If only an android could blush without being ordered to.

Glenn finally looked up at the boy while holding his money out. Resorting to fanning the cash in front of the lad's eyes to gain his attention the boy gave the three pizzas to Glenn and accepted the bills. Without so much as a blink the boy continued to stare at her even as the door slid closed with a slam.

"I think you gave him his tip long before I did. Daisy? You look amazing."

"Your favorite of the bikinis was yellow. Too little? Should I get dressed? I don't want you to have to call 911 if one of your friends has a panic attack."

He chuckled then offered her a weird expression. She presumed he recalled saying the same thing in thought earlier, along with his wish of her attire. Shaking his head he summed it up as strange luck. "Follow me but be prepared for drool. Luckily the kid left extra napkins."

"I'm prepared for whatever your fantasy has for me. I did promise you that and I swear I will keep my word. You lead, I'll follow." Lowering her gaze Daisy trailed behind him yet decided to activate her telepathic region to examine his thoughts. Listening to not only his thoughts but those of his friends now witness to her entering behind Glenn. Glenn's thoughts were as simple as ever, "Good lord! My buddies are going to chew this lady up and spit her out. Then turn on me for dessert."

His childhood friends sat stunned by her insanely augmented beauty and scantily clad attire as Glenn sat the pizzas on the wet bar next to their poker table. He then helped Daisy set the bowl and dip tray beside the pizza boxes. She picked up on their obvious thoughts of "Where did Glenn find this hottie?" to "Hell Yeah! He hired a stripper." to the off topic of "Nice swimwear, what there is of it."

Glenn clasped his palms together and turned to his friends, "Guy's this is my friend, Daisy. Respect if you please!" A counterclockwise twist of his wrist he performed introductions. "Daisy? Left to right! This is Dude Ramone, Tony Paltrow, and Freddy Surebeck."

She managed a sweet version of "Hi!" just before Dude stood up and claimed her hand, lifting it until he could kiss her knuckle. "It is indeed a pleasure." His thoughts were more in line of, "Now let's lose this canary ass bikini and get down to the real pleasure."

She grinned over his unspoken response and reached up to gently slap his face. "Get your mind out of the gutter."

The others laughed over her vocalized mind reading as he too chuckled. "Am I that easy to read? Yea, guess I am. Can you blame me?"

"Of course not. You're a man."

Tony in response scoffed! "Dude was born with a hardon. The Doctor almost cut it off thinking it was his umbilical cord." She found that adorable and snorted lightly holding her hand over her nose. Android response after exploring how Delores used to react to humor.

"Too cute! It is very nice to meet you all. I hope I'm not distracting your poker game. I can go get dressed."

All three men stood up, their chairs nearly falling over in their hurry. With their hands held out before them a synchronized, "NO!" was heard. Each of them greedily expressed hands of prayer that she not do that.

"See what I mean?" Glenn shook his head at Daisy. "Drool! Settle down you numb nuts! Want to join us for a few hands, Miss Lighthouse?"

"I've never actually played cards. UNO was the only game my parents allowed."

Daisy began to explain how her parents pushed constant study over childish games, then stopped herself. The less they knew of her true past the better. "Sure, I'll try it. What could go wrong? I don't have a shirt to lose."

"Good thing it's not strip poker." Fred raised an eyebrow. "Two hands and you'd be forcing us all to fold. Neatly!"

Again, she snorted while trying her best to hide it. Seductress controlling her playfulness in small devotions led to batting lashes. "This is a man's game, I think. I don't believe I have a poker face. I'd be a dead giveaway."

Gallantly, Glenn pulled a chair out for her and motioned her to sit. Shyly accepting his generosity, she allowed him to scoot her forward. As she closed in on the card table her large, amplified breasts literally slid on top and planted themselves there proudly. She simmered under the sensation of her flesh on the soft fuzzy material of the table. It made her coo and go without blinking as she searched each of their expressions. Stunned, she noted the entire table staring directly at her tits. "Who needs a poker face when nobody is looking at it. I might win after all." Chuckles met her observation, and theirs.

Tony shuffled the cards dramatically without so much as looking at the deck. Eye contact toward her chest remained a constant until Glenn snapped fingers at his friends. "Let's do our best to be gentlemen. We all know that she's stunning but I'm sure Daisy prefers a certain amount of respect." Come on Glenn!

Daisy sighed at Glenn's concern yet picked up his thoughts at the same moment. She winked at him as he thought over his words. "I'm one to talk. I can't keep my eyes off of her. Where did you come from Daisy Lighthouse? I'm certainly glad we bumped into one another."

Fred shook his head and slapped his right profile to at least attempt altering his composure. Clearing his throat while forming better posture the Professor chose to grill the perp. "So, Daisy! Live around here?"

She too sat up straight leveling out her bulging chest then inhaled a deep breath. Her android needed to act more human, there were moments she knew they could see her go without oxygen, her chest was not heaving. The lies would pile up. "No, actually I arrived here from Florida earlier today. To be honest I'm rather homeless at the moment. My chance meeting with Glenn here over coffee has led me to at least a roof over my head for the night. Perhaps a few days. I promise I won't overstay my welcome."

Dude landed his elbows on the table then planted his chin over his knuckles to leer at her. "Florida? That explains your full body tan. That's definitely not from any tanning bed. I don't even see a single tan line."

In response she lowered her gaze down over her body and smirked. "I guess you can say that I've had some outdoor exhibitionism."

"We're not used to that kind of golden here in Boston. And not a wrinkle one from over tanning. Your skin is flawless. If I were to guess, you've known our resident plastic surgeon here for years. Are those things real?" He lowered his focus to her chest.

"Great genes. The only thing not natural is my hair color. Blond locks, but if you look closely, I have brown roots." Barely noticeable! Android strategy!

Fred swiftly scooted back, bending to his left to look under the table to sneak a peek between her legs. She dropped her jaw slightly out of surprise as he raised back up, "Looks blond to me."

Daisy feigned a blush, as much as Seductress allowed, then scooted her chair back enough to stand up. Pressing both of her hands on her lower abdomen where her G-string bikini bottoms began, she glanced at her bikini region. The hair she grew back at the clothing store was still evident. Fingers frolicking lightly amid the pubic hair she looked up at them, "Is it so wrong to dye even down here?"

Each of them stuttered to form their negative replies of nope. Their thoughts open to her were crying out for her to take the bottoms off. She gently returned to sitting down without Seductress forcing any further blush. Her emotions activating the hue programming to compensate for her not being a true living being was against Seductress protocol. Daisy was hardly used to this kind of attention. Her human body she found repulsive. This new form continued to complicate her reasoning. On one hand she was embarrassed, yet on the other she found that little devil tapping her on the shoulder three times. One for each prong of his trident.

A timid glance at Glenn she studied his reaction, listening in on his secret ideals. He tried to conceal his desires but even though he was respectful Glenn was torturing himself inside. She smiled at him while nibbling her lower lip. "Have I embarrassed my host?"

"No not at all." Glenn glared at her without blinking. "Point blank I don't think any of us here know how to react to such a situation. It's not like we have a Sports Illustrated supermodel drop by our poker game every week. Lifetime!"

Tony interrupted Glenn vividly, "Not that we object. Not even close."

"Blond or brown, it doesn't matter." Fred committed to his opinion. "I'm down either way." He then rubbed his bald head.

"Can we change the subject here?" Glenn was stressed that she might cut and run.

"Absolutely! Why would you come to Boston without any money or place to live?" Dude narrowed his eyes. As an attorney he was always suspicious.

"I have nothing to hide." She tilted her head at a bashful angle. "As I told Glenn I woke up one day and decided I needed a new life. I've always admired the Boston area. What's life without a little risk? I'm a confident woman. I'm hardly stupid. I have the looks. So, I ask you all, do you truly think I'm helpless? Homeless yes. But that won't last forever."

Tony continued his shuffling while asking. "So, what kind of job are you looking for? As expensive as Boston is you have to have a good job to get a decent place to live."

"I'll know it when I see it. I have degrees."

"In what?" Glenn raised an eyebrow. It made sense to learn more about this Goddess.

Biting her lower lip she carefully pondered her words. Seductress was tiring of her mental slowdown over her territory. "Black belt! EMT! Fiber optics! Much more!" She knew she couldn't admit to micro technology, engineering, or cellular manipulation.

"The local hospitals are always looking for EMT's." Glenn expressed ideas. "I doubt the black belt would get you a paycheck unless you became a bouncer."

Dude fidgeted in his slouch determining if he believed her. "So, you can kick over your head?"

"I'm certain."

Daisy would have to tap into her android body's physical programming to perform as required, which she had already set in motion. She sensed a dare coming.

Dude was right on time. "I for one would love to see that." He rallied a motion to prompt the others in supporting his wish. Daisy in turn read Glenn's mind. He too doubted her story. She knew then that she needed to supply proof. With an exhaled blow upward toward her bangs she stood up and moved away from the table.

Closing her eyes and inhaling deeply she posed as if finding inner peace. Silence awaiting her Daisy raised her left leg with perfect balance then literally directed her toes straight up into the air managing a vertical split. In doing so her bikini bottom tightened between her legs to enter her android labium, exposing both sides of her tightly designed lips to the men. Awe was overtaking them.

Dude dropped his chin. "How long can you stand like that?"

She smiled without any strain. "I've never timed myself. However, this stance is hardly a burden." She hadn't even realized her garments constrictions. Her flesh was already heightened in its sensations thanks to Seductress. Her innermost entity loved showing off. For three minutes she stood there before laughing at hearing their thoughts that her pussy was exposed.

"Okay! Point made, Lighthouse." Glenn began clapping! "Let's play some poker."

Everyone settled back arguing with their conscience, trying to calm their erections. As Tony slapped the deck on the table in front of her, he opted to inspire. "Cut the deck!"

"He means split the cards into two separate stacks."

"Ah!" Daisy divided the deck then as guided, combining them once again for Tony to reclaim. He then dealt a whirlwind pass of five cards to each player. Deck in the center of the table he watched everyone examine their hands.

"How many?"

Fred discarded two cards which Tony replaced. Dude accepted three. Reaching Daisy she cluelessly shrugged at Glenn. Her onboard computer was filling her in as she went along, tapping into YouTube videos from well-versed card sharks to adapt. Still, she had to play dumb. "What should I get rid of?"

A resounding thought amongst those surrounding her plagued her all at once. That thought was simple. "Your bikini!" A playful smirk at each of them Seductress winked for her.

Glenn scooted his chair hip to hip with her in order to be of service. "Here let me help." He then whispered into her ear after examining her hand. Daisy placed three cards down to get three more in return. Glenn then tossed out two of his own before recovering others.

Deck settled Tony opened with plastic chips. Each player added more including Daisy with Glenn's assist. Final call leaning between Fred and Daisy, Glenn had her call Fred out who honored her by laying down a pair of Jacks. Daisy giggled as Glenn showed her hand to be two Kings and two nines. "Two pair wins."

Daisy sizzled in her seat dramatically, Seductress squealing for her. After four more hands she had the game mastered and Glenn slid over to give her room. While Dude shuffled Glenn got up to scarf down a slice of pizza and poured a shot glass with Royal Crown from his bar. He eyed Daisy, "Shot?"

"I get drunk easy." She however was reflecting to her human body's functions, not that of her android body. Then it dawned on her that her new body would ignore the alcohol's effects. Between that and Dude's thoughts of doing body shots from her belly button made her agree. "Sure, why not."

Shots poured all around, they agreed on a toast. Glenn leading off by reciting, "To Daisy Lighthouse! May her new life breath easily."

Everyone belted their shots back gasping at the bite. Daisy reacted far differently than expected. She actually tasted the drink. Her thoughts suddenly went all scientific. How could the android body actually decipher the code for taste? Puzzled she found another shot poured before her.

Damian the Dude raised his glass with a hopeful agreement. "To strip poker!"

Glenn huffed back with his opinion. "To Dude keeping his clothes on!"

Fred belting his shot back eyed Daisy who tipped her own shot back before shaking her head. "Whew! You guys are determined to put a hole in my belly." Impossible! Her android was indestructible!

Dude poured another and toasted just to be funny, "To holes! Hopefully three!" Two not nearly as fun.

Everyone chuckled as Daisy began to mentally register her android body's reaction. Her body was so perfect that it was processing the data all too realistically. Seductress was guiding her performance to appear as if she was getting drunk. Well now! She was in charge. Daisy giggled over her lack of control. "Be good to me Girlfriend."

"I will do my job." Seductress spoke back within her mind. "Girlfriend!"

Two more hands of poker later Dude poured everyone yet another shot. Arm raised he called out what his lust was thinking. "To yellow bikinis and bullet size nipples!"

Daisy suddenly burst out laughing uncontrollably as Dude leaned forward with a puzzled glare. "Hey! Where are you hiding that wolf?"

She whimpered downing her shot before slamming the shot glass on the table, "In sheep's clothing!" She then proceeded to scratch herself while leaning toward Glenn. "Is my bikini wool? So itchy!"

Fred's eyes grew wide nodding at Glenn. They could tell she was getting drunk. Glenn reached over and rubbed the bikini top right over her nipple which sent sensual shockwaves throughout her enhanced body. Puckering he looked her square in the eye. "Yup! Steel wool!" She continued laughing as Dude got up stumbling around toward her to rub her breast over the opposite nipple. "Damn that's some coarse ass material. Must itch like a bitch."

"It so does." Her head tilted backward to peer up at him.

"Are we making you uncomfortable?"

Everyone rolled their eyes at Glenn, each of them thinking the same. "Man, shut up she's about to get naked."

Daisy mentally heard them all and perked up. "Don't yell at Glenn. He's just being protective." She patted his cheek blindly! "My hero!"

All of them had a bizarre expression, each trying to understand her remarks. They were not yelling at him in the least. Daisy ventured to lay her head on Glenn's arm looking up at him without blinking. "They just want to see me naked. I'm not naïve. I can read their minds." Truth! Seductress lured him in by increasing her pheromone output. All of them were actually reacting to the additional bait. Promoting Daisy as a drunken floosy Seductress whispered. "They want to devour us." Daisy in response cooed, "Get me laid. I've never been made love to."

"Love will not be a part of this Delores Catlock."

"Stop calling me that. I'm Daisy Lighthouse now."

"As you wish, Daisy Lighthouse. Are you prepared to embrace your inner whore? It is my mission to guide you on that path."

"Yep! Let's just double up how this body makes me feel."

"I like your style. Permission granted! I will make you do whatever these men want. There is no turning back until they are depleted."

"By depleted you don't mean fatal, right?"

"Assassin protocols are no longer in this unit's databanks. They will survive. I will monitor their health during the intercourse. Enjoy yourself... girlfriend."

"Then let's get this party started." Thoughts prompting vocalization Daisy giggled. "Tell me what you want, Sir Glenn."

Sir? That perked the man up. "Where's that fantasy you promised me earlier?"

"Again, tell me what you want, Mister Mercer. Sir!"

He eyed her then shook his head. "What I want doesn't matter."

"You matter!" She scolded him with a wagging index finger. "I made a promise to you, and I will keep it."

He offered a confused expression. It was like she read his mind but that was impossible. It was merely coincidence. Right? Before another word Dude poured her shot. She claimed it and held it up for her own toast. "To the She-Wolf! Long may she wag her tail!"

Everyone laughed as she awkwardly stood up to stretch then slyly move to sit up on the table. Scooting toward the middle she scattered cards and chips everywhere. Lying back with her legs facing Glenn she carefully reached for the shot glass and spilled her drink inside her navel. Glass raised she playfully teased his chest with her toes.

"Bottom's up, Glenn."

Glenn sat stunned as his buddies all lifted their glasses in his honor.

"Glenn! Glenn! Glenn!"

Let the good times roll!

AWOOOOOO! LF!