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Author: cmsix
Title: NanoVirus
Part: 034
Universe: Nanoverse
Summary: Earth is being purged by the aliens that created life there.
Keywords: NanoVirus
Language: English and North East Texan

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   Chapter 34

   I went over to the service carts to get a sandwich and some coffee.  I
introduced myself to Sherry, Belinda and Janey and gave them all a kissing
and groping.  They seemed just a little shy at first but were all giggling
and enthusiastic before I was done.  Their newly redressed helpers arrived
just as we finished getting acquainting so I just continued with Jerylyn,
Carolyn and Alicia.  My vigil was looking better every minute.

   I sat on one of the couches with my coffee and sandwich.  While I was
eating I asked my virus to check with the drone for a progress report on
today's arrivals.  I got a report in about ten minutes.  All the
prospective problems had been tricked.  The women had been easier than I
had expected.  It seems that they had intended to start their machinations
with the seemingly high ranked doctors.  All of the "problem" women that
were turned were sent for training as trick teams.  The problem men were
relieved of their duplicitous nature and were instructed to initiate any
unattached women that they could.  Both men and women from this group were
given a short briefing and a two-hour nap so that they could be contacted
no matter where they were.  After a little more thought I'd had all the
trick squads get the briefing and the nap.

   The drone had also informed me that three hundred more of those that had
heard today's broadcast intended to come in tomorrow.  I decided to talk to
Margaret as soon as her nap was finished and ask her to increase our
capacity for processing new arrivals.  I tried to relax for a while and
mostly spent my time getting to know, flirting with and groping the members
of my guard that were awake.

   Two hours seemed to fly by and Margaret was coming out of the bedroom
before I knew it.  I took a stab and sent a message to her through my
virus. I could tell as soon as she realized it.  Her eyes flew open and she
got the strangest look on her face.  She came to me.

   "I can't believe it Jack.  It's almost as if you were in my head
talking." She said.

   "You mean that you heard it?" I asked surprised.

   "I didn't exactly hear it, I could tell it wasn't really spoken, but it
just seemed to be like you had spoken to me." Margaret explained.

   I queried my virus and it reported that since none of the viruses had
the power of speech they hadn't known how to imitate it when communicating
with my memory area.  Margaret's virus reported to mine that since it now
had an example it thought it could do it.

   "Margaret, try to send me a message." I told her.

   "Jack can you hear this?" I got on my end.

   It did seem like it was spoken communication even though I knew that I
hadn't heard it.  I asked my virus if he thought he could do it.

   "Yes, I think I can." My virus sent me and it did seem like I'd heard
it, as a matter of fact it seemed like I'd heard my own voice talking in my
head.

   I'd thought that I'd already gotten all the surprises I would from the
viruses.  I'd been wrong.  This was another surprise.  It was a welcome one
though.  Especially since Margaret's message had seemed like her voice.

   I fussed over Margaret for a few minutes making sure she was all right
and that she felt rested.  I went to the food service cart with her while
she got something to eat and a cup of coffee.  Then we went over to a couch
and sat while she ate.

   "I don't feel much different Jack, except for the messages in my head."
Margaret told me.

   "Try recalling your earliest memories as a child." I told her.

   Her face lit up in just a few seconds and she got a big smile.  She told
me that she could now remember things from before she could even walk.  I
smiled then.

   "Jack I have to make time to get the full treatment.  This is
outrageous." She grinned.

   "I thought you'd feel that way.  Just imagine what it will be like when
you recognize all the new people that come in the door at once." I told
her.

   "You mean you can do that?" She asked amazed.

   "And more.  You're favorite song is 'Whole Lotta Love' by Led Zepplin."
I said.

   Margaret just looked at me.

   "Okay smart ass, who was my first boyfriend?" She asked.

   "Jimmy Kerrigan, you never even let him get to first base." I smirked.

   "I was only twelve, I barely even had first base." She said and punched
me on the arm.

   I laughed out loud at that while Margaret just gave me a petulant look.
I could tell that she was impressed though.

   Margaret had finished her sandwich and coffee by now.  She said she was
going to her office to make sure everything was caught up.  She said she
would be back in an hour or two.  She was going to put any call up for
tomorrow on hold since she thought that she needed to go right back to bed
and get the rest of the treatment.  I agreed and told her I'd be right here
to watch over her.

   She came back in about an hour and a half and I went into the bedroom
with her.  I helped her undress and then I patted her cute ass, kissed her
goodnight and tucked her back into bed.  I'll swear she was asleep before I
got out the door.

   When I was back in the main room I saw that Cynthia and Hanna were about
to slip into bed.  I guessed that their shift was over.  I walked over to
the bed; they were the only ones in it.  I asked if I could join them for a
nap.  When they agreed I shucked my clothes and got in between them.  They
giggled and both of them took off their T-shirts and then lay back down.

   "Would anyone like to ride me to sleep?" I asked in my lecher's voice.

   "I would." They both said at once.

   "Well draw straws to see who gets to go first and then one of you climb
on." I told them.

   "You go first Hanna, I'll bet you're already wet." Cynthia said.

   Hanna admitted she was as she got up and then straddled me.  She reached
down and placed my dick head to her entrance and started easing down.  I
reached for a titty with each hand and took hold.  I thought to myself that
there couldn't be any better life.

   I didn't even wake up eight hours later when Cynthia and Hanna got up. I
did when Etta and Colleen got into bed for their rest though.  Etta asked
if they could ride me to sleep before I could even offer.  I just smiled
until I thought my face would break and told them it might take me as long
as twelve or thirteen seconds to get ready.  They giggled and I said, next.

   After helping to settle Etta and Colleen's nerves I slipped back off to
sleep.  I woke again about four hours later and got up to look for some
breakfast.  I'd just slipped out of bed and was about to drag on a T-shirt
and some boxers when Cynthia and Hanna came over and asked if I wouldn't
like a quick shower.  They talked me into it.

   Later, all clean and dressed I found the breakfast table and dove into
the ham and eggs and of course the coffee.  I finished soon and headed down
to my office, which was near Margaret's.  I didn't have anything in
particular in mind, I just thought I should go there and show myself to the
troops.

   I sat at my desk and decided I needed to get some information on the
state of the world from the drone.  I asked my virus to have the drone
prepare a report for me detailing the current demographics of earth and
pointing out where major conflicts were occurring and where groups were
banding together.

   The report arrived about thirty minutes later and it held some
surprises. The biggest one was that China seemed to have settled down
significantly.  A twenty-two year old woman named Xing had gathered about
six hundred followers and was systematically expanding her influence. 
According to the drone she had a small cadre of very devoted followers that
were slowly expanding daily.

   In England a small group had located a woman of twenty-six that they had
decided was descended from the Royal Bloodlines and were trying to
resurrect the monarchy with her as Queen.  The drone said that she had been
reluctant at first but that she had been convinced that she was needed. 
Strangely the information they were basing her heritage on was wrong but
stranger still she actually was descended from royalty, just not the way
her followers thought she was.

   The troubles were finally over in Ireland.  With all the religious
leaders gone things were progressing rather peacefully.  They still hated
the English but it was on the back burner for now as Englishmen were hard
to come by.

   All Europe was just a smattering of tiny groups, none larger than two
hundred and thousands of small groups of twenty to thirty.  They all seemed
to be hiding from each other and trying to survive without getting into any
fights.

   Russia was wholly in chaos.  All of the Russian mob was gone and there
were hardly any men left that could organize anything.  The women seemed to
be the only ones making any type of attempt to put things into any order.

   Things in the Middle East had settled down somewhat.  Israelis had all
drawn together in Israel and were concerned only with erecting defenses and
gathering food and supplies.  All the Arabs now found themselves with more
land than they could occupy and were mostly floundering about in small
groups.  They had even lost interest in attacking the Israelis since the
Arab's disorganization and the Israelis organization made any conflicts
painful for the Arabs.

   Africa was still a giant no mans land of killing.  No one there was
getting along with anyone else.

   Central and South America seemed to be in a lull.  No one seemed to be
doing anything but surviving.  Not much fighting and not much organization.
I assumed that since most of the survivors had never known anything but
corrupt governments they considered themselves better off without any.  The
drone confirmed that this was a prevalent attitude, even though many there
were worried what would become of them if some type of organization didn't
materialize.

   I queried the drone for its estimation of the best way to proceed in
consolidating earth.  It told me that it wanted to take some time to study
the information it had and to consider the situation fully.

   I wanted a little time to consider the situation myself.  I had an
inkling that I should try to take control of the group that was
consolidating China but I wasn't sure.

   I checked the progress of the man to machine interface and learned that
ten units had been constructed.  I also found out that a detachment of
approximately one thousand had been moved to Austin.  They had managed to
get the power back online there and were currently preparing to get one of
the semiconductor plants back into operation.  Their first project would be
parts for small portable man to machine interfaces.

   By the end of the day six hundred and seventeen people had answered our
call.  Fourteen men and twenty-nine women had been identified as needing
immediate treatment and that treatment seemed to be going on without
incident.

   I made the welcoming speech to them today and then returned to my suite.
The girls were still sleeping.  I asked when my supper would be ready and
was told that I could sit down and start on my salad at once.  I was hungry
so I did.  Later I was brought a steak and plenty of beans with a long
neck. I was happy and I ate and looked for a place to nap.

   I spied a bed with four redheads sleeping together.  I shucked my
clothes and started to crawl in.  I thought of something and asked my virus
if it could keep me from getting an erection until I wanted one.  It told
me that of course it could and so I told it to do so.

   I got on the bed and one of the girls in the middle woke from the
movement.  She looked at me and recognized me at once.  She jostled the
other girl in the middle with her.

   "Wake up.  Scoot over a little and give Jack some room." She instructed
her mate.

   The other girl looked at me and then smiled.  I told them that I needed
a little nap and I thought I could sleep better if they would press some
titties up against me.  I asked if they minded.  Both of them assured me
that they didn't.  I was soon laying down between them with plenty of Jack
to titty contact.  I drifted off to sleep thinking to myself that the
aliens and the viruses and drone had made my life an unbelievably pleasant
dream.

   I woke later when the girls near me were getting up, shift change I
guessed.  I asked my virus to just help me sleep until it was near time for
the girls to awake after their modifications.  It told me it would unless
something came up that needed my attention.  After that I slept until my
virus told me that Nancy and all the others except Margaret were about to
wake.

   I got up and went to the cart for some coffee.  I made a point of giving
every woman I saw a good morning kiss and grope.  It made for a stimulating
wake up.  I got a big mug of coffee and headed to the bedroom.

   When I entered Nancy was just coming around.  I started to speak and
thought better of it.  I told my virus to send her a message telling her
that I loved her.  It was almost comical to see her jerk upright and look
around.

   "I love you too big dick.  I guess this is going to be pretty cool." She
said and smiled at me.

   "Just wait until I learn how to send you dirty pictures." I replied.

   My virus let me know that I wouldn't have any trouble doing just that.
It told me to just visualize what I wanted to send and that it would appear
in her immediate memory area.  I did it.  I imagined what it would look
like for me to be sitting in a chair with a naked Nancy stretched out over
it awaiting the first lick of a spanking.

   "Why you big asshole.  Why do I deserve a spanking?" Nancy grumbled.

   "Just a little good morning reward." I grinned.

   "What I want is a good morning shower.  Help me up you big bully." She
jabbed.

   "Yes Mam."

   "That's enough of that too." She groused as I helped her out of bed.

   I helped her off with her T-shirt when she was out of bed and then I led
her to the bathroom.  While she sat down to relieve herself I adjusted the
shower and took off my own clothes.  Then we entered the shower and I gave
Nancy a thorough washing.  Afterwards we got out and I dried her.  We
dressed and I led her out to get some breakfast.  I returned to the bedroom
asking the virus to make sure the others woke one at a time so I could give
them all the same type of attention as they came back.

   I'll have to say that it was probably one of the best mornings of my
life.  I helped each one out of bed as they woke.  Took them to the
bathroom and washed them and then took them out for their breakfast.  I
pampered them and reminded them how much I loved them.  I was a big hit
with my main girls.  Margaret was the last to awake of course and she
wanted to fret and get right to work.  I wouldn't let her.  I made sure
that she got the full treatment and when I led her out to breakfast I told
her that she wasn't to go down to work for at least an hour and that she
wasn't even to think about work until then.

   When Margaret had finished we all just sat around playing with our new
abilities until she went to the office.  It was fun and as the girls
learned to send images things got a little bawdy for a while.  They quickly
learned that it was fun for them to send each other images of me without
sending me a copy.  I realized that I was becoming the butt of some jokes
and Nancy finally sent me a picture of myself as a big walking dick with my
real head instead of a dick head.  I laughed hard at that.

   After Margaret went to work the home girls decided that they wanted to
go back out to the place and see if they could torment me from there.  I
was going to go with them but they made me stay at the hotel so they could
play with their new features.  I pouted a little and then relented telling
them that I guess I could find someone or something to do here.

   I drifted down to Margaret's office, taking my time, pinching and
patting every beautiful ass I encountered.  When I got to Margaret she told
me that even with no broadcast we would still get nearly five hundred
arrivals today.

   We talked over some plans for increasing our ability to process
arrivals. We also started planning to start trying for consolidation at our
other facilities.  With the drone's input we decided to send out small
groups in loudspeaker trucks at all the other facilities.  They would start
tomorrow.

   Nancy and some of the others teased me telepathically at odd times
during the day.  I enjoyed it all and it seemed to make our bonds stronger.
I don't know why exactly but it did.

   Later that day the drone informed me that it had initiated its first
major gravitational slingshot from its orbit around Jupiter.  It was truly
on its way to an earth orbit.

   Margaret and I packed it in for the day and we also told Sparkle that it
was quitting time.  We went back upstairs, had supper and retired.  We made
love and then drifted off satiated.

   We were up, bathed, dressed and fed by nine AM the next morning. 
Margaret and Sparkle headed right down to their offices since they were
going to use the drone's help to try for two thousand arrivals today.  I
wished them well and lounged with my bodyguards.

   About ten AM my virus told me that it had just received a report from
Janet's virus.  Somehow Janet had failed to conceive during her last
ovulation.  She was the only one of my main family that wasn't pregnant.  I
asked if it knew what had gone wrong and it didn't.  It told me that
Janet's virus was currently doing a cell by cell examination of her
reproductive system and the if it found anything wrong it would make it
right.

   I decided to go back out to the place for a day or two and I informed
one of my guards to get the rest ready to go.  We left in the former
president's helicopter about an hour later.

   When we got to the place I was a little surprised to see only a few
planes by the airstrip and I also noticed that almost all of the parked
semi-trailers were gone.  The place once again looked like a big ranch and
not an armed camp.  Seven was there to meet us when we touched down and I
asked her about it.  She told me that the collected supplies and the planes
had been moved to the DFW facilities.  She assured me that the place's
defenses were still more than adequate.

   When I entered the house I found that traffic here was also
significantly reduced.  There were still a lot of people, mostly beautiful
women and girls, around; but there numbers had been reduced and
overcrowding was no longer an issue.

   Things here at the place just reinforced my feeling that I now had an
efficient organization taking care of things.  I felt that I didn't need to
bother with everyday decisions anymore and that I would soon have even more
time on my hands.  I intended to use it making plans and making babies. 
Things were going a little too good.  I wasn't going to gripe though.

   I spent the day just roaming around and checking things out.  I even
took an hour to go for a swim.  I talked with Janet trying to give her
moral support and promising her that we'd get her baby on the way ASAP. 
Later I made my way to the command center and found it now fully manned and
functioning smoothly.

   I headed back to the house around five PM intending to eat.  My virus
flashed me a message from the drone.

   "They know.  They're returning at once.  They will be here in
approximately sixty hours and would like a meeting with you." The drone's
message said.

   "Who are they?" I asked my virus hoping that I'd jumped to the wrong
conclusion.

   "The Aliens." My virus told me.

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   To be continued

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   comments to cmsix@cmsix.com are desired and will be appreciated

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