We spent the next few days redesigning the Tupile. The observation deck became a lounge room of sorts to enjoy the view, the cryo labs (still leaving the cryo storage alone) were cleared and prepared for a medical center once we actually got the needed tools, the steamworks streamlined and merged with an equally neatened maintenance and disposal levels.
A new gym filled in part of the void left by the former steamworks. A bit bare but I’ll fill it up soon enough. There was also enough room left to fully transplant the living quarters in, once more suited for human use. Which meant where the living quarters were now was a vast empty space with bare metal walls for future facilities.
The hangar bay and cargo hold were left alone for now, though only because of the clutter to get through first. For the sake of ‘just in case’, I didn’t incinerate the trash heap just yet. There was plenty of stuff that might be reseted for furnishing or even be worth trading with once I got back down to Earth.
I also honed my usage of the remote pickup during that time, using it for clearing dead Zetans and tossing them into the incinerator. I learned that I couldn’t exert any force on whatever I picked up, only lift and rotate, so Force Choke is out of the window for me.
Spinning something until it disintegrated was still on the table though.
With the busyness of those days, I didn’t know whether to be thankful or not that Piper didn’t bother me with anything more than just light teasing. She’d drop a simple comment or two out of Nat’s earshot, asked if our bedrooms were soundproofed or the beds sturdy enough… That sort of thing.
She did sneak in while I was having a bath one day, but was content to just watch when I told her that I was too tired from all the work.
I wasn’t. I really, really wanted her there and then, but I still felt conflicted about it.
Oh yeah, I found out my dick’s stats too thanks to that incident. Seems that if I was entering a potential sexual scenario, new stats would pop up for me and Piper. That first entry I disastrously edited last time? “Control”. “Arousal” was just below it.
Careful testing found that “Arousal” could go up and down as it liked, but “Control” inversely affected it too in a way relationship. So lowering my “Control” increases my “Arousal”, but not the other way around.
As for Piper? I didn’t dare look too hard at the values around her, not after I noticed the amount of variables starting with ‘Anal’ or ‘Vaginal’. Especially not after realizing that a number of those stats could be modified.
Did the dark perverted side of me get excited at the prospect of turning Piper into my own bespoke fucktoy? Fuck yes.
Did I as a not-so-decent-anymore person seriously consider it? No. … Ok, not yet.
Anyway, with the Tupile resuited to our liking, I turned my thoughts back to Boston. After some thinking, I hashed out a basic plan. First, get to that vault with the hidden vault with Curie in it. Hydroponics access and getting Curie would be a big win.
At the same time, figure out where Cait was and see to getting her too. The console didn’t have any convenient tracking to help, so I’ll have to rely on boots-on-the-ground networking.
Fuck.
Well, regardless, I still had to get back down to the Commonwealth and set up a teleport beacon first. Need to find a good site to set as a home base, right?
… Or do I?
My basic plan changed a bit, and I told the girls I was planning to head back down. Of course they were eager to join me, especially after I explained to them I was going to go exploring a bit for various things. We did some prepping after that, getting some basics down and ready.
On that night, Piper entered my room looking a bit worried.
“Are you...will you take in other girls, Sev?”
Ah shit, that had to pop up, didn’t it? I hadn’t blatantly lied to her yet, guess I wasn’t going to start now. “I can’t promise you I won’t….”
She shrunk a bit at my words, her already worried expression crumbling. “Oh, ok. It’s-”
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“I’m not gonna throw you or Nat aside, don’t worry.” I got up and gently held her. “I’m gonna still look after you two, ok?”
Piper nodded, trying and failing to keep a neutral expression. “I know. I...I just thought I’d be-”
I stopped her with a kiss on her lips. “Don’t worry, you’re still my number one girl. You’re my Piper, right?”
She looked up at me all vulnerable and unsure, and I could feel her quivering.
Ah, fuck it.
I slowly pulled her towards my bed, kissing her again as I did so. I was already out of my armor, so it was easy to just rip off my clothes and reset them before tossing them aside. I gave Piper the slower treatment though, tearing off her dress slowly and kissing the exposed skin.
It was interesting having console on as I ate out the girl. I could see what worked and what really worked for raising her arousal. Piper’s moans grew louder as the values steadily climbed up, culminating in a loud and shaky exhale as she had an orgasm. Her arousal didn’t plummet as I thought it would, just dipping a bit before slowly increasing again.
“Sev…?” she started as she pushed my head away from her and gave a weak smile. “Please fuck me Sev. I want to be your Piper again.”
It felt like my dick was yanking me towards her like a dog tugging at the leash. I let it lead on eagerly, and was soon on top of Piper and slowly pushing into her. I couldn’t help groaning as I slowly moved my hips, then wondered idly if my enhanced strength now would bypass her resistance to damage.
“Mmmh… Harder Sev, like that time.” She gave a hungry, needy look.
Well, looks like I’m finding out tonight.
I slowly picked up the pace to give Piper what she wanted and soon the room was filled with the sound of flesh smacking flesh, along with Piper’s moans and my grunts. Reassured that her hips didn’t get broken by my harder thrusts, I gave in and allowed myself to get a little lost in the pleasure.
“Yes, fuck me Sev. Fuck your Piper, Sev. Use your Piper.” Having Piper moan out words like that spurred me on too.
The thought of having a collar around the girl’s neck and chaining her to my bed as a bed warmer popped up in my head, inflaming that kink to the point that I couldn’t ignore it anymore.
I buried my cock in her, finding satisfaction in the bulge it made on her belly. Looking at Piper’s lust-filled expression was like the cherry on top. She looked beautiful, with her half-opened smile and glazed eyes contorting into agonizing pleasure every time I thrust in.
This is my Piper. Mine to fuck, mine to enjoy.
We ended after about an hour, I shamelessly used the console to top myself up and unload six more times in her. I counted four orgasms from Piper, though it could be more than that. She was content at least, smiling weakly as I cuddled her. I’ll have to remember to make sure she gets as many as me next time...
“You’ll still use me after you get more girls, Sev?” she whispered softly, her concerns burrowing out of her contentment.
Well, I’ve come this far and this much in her…
I stroked her hair slowly, kissing her sweaty forehead to reassure her. “Yeah Piper. I promise to make a good fuck slave out of you.”
She giggled at that, then nuzzled into my neck. We tried to sleep, but she eventually wound up on top of me and rode me for a while. Exhaustion eventually dragged us to sleep, but not before I had her in my arms, reassuring her she was going to be a well-used fucktoy.
I guess I am slaver scum now.