Cyborg Girls

by Jane Brooke

  Venus, like the elegant-babe that she was, sidled off the bike and stood staring at her man.

  She lowered her goggles, stood and watched concerned as a wasted Krull wearily stood, flipped off his goggles, took his air purifier from his blistered lips. After, he took his silver reflector gloves off, threw them in a Disinfect Bin. He pressed his agitated eyes with his finger tips, sighed and stared at Venus.

  She smiled, was worried, so worried, yet showed none of it as Krull moved to her. With his usual intensity of love he stared at her eyes, her green pupils that seemed to be glowing from their own power source, which they were.

  He leaned in, kissed her gently, got a smashing kiss in return. Venus’s toes curling in her boots felt her heart pounding in her heart. After, he sighed, stepped back, whispered.

  “Come on doll, I need you tonight.”

  She smiled, felt her heart beat increasing, her body beginning to arouse as her skin began to glow, just a little. She extended a lithe arm, took his hand within her own and, then led him to a twelve foot Plexiglas, hermetically sealed door.

  Pressing the wall button, the glass like door rose into the ceiling, slotted, exposing an area where the Powder Showers were set into the walls. Three stainless spigots, high on the wall arched out over the wooden benches that she and Krull had scavenged and remade into comfortable sitting benches.

  Off to the side was a floor hatch that led to a machine that would clean, wash and disinfect their reflector clothes. Since Diphtheria, Dengue Fever, Dysentery, Hepatitis, Malaria, etc, as well as multiple parasites, Amoebas and of course the hybrid mosquitoes were rampant in THE ZONE cleanliness was next to godliness. Except there wasn’t a sign of God any longer not that there ever was one to begin with.

  It was warm in the warehouse and it took them just a minute to strip off their clothes, deposit them into the machine. Again, Krull seemed to fall into a daze for a moment as his eyes opened and closed and Venus gasped as she always did seeing her man naked.

  Venus internally fought her emotions, for Krull’s chest, arms, shoulders and legs were covered with scars and ex Slake, sword and spear wounds. They were his battle scars, all gotten within the wars when he and she were combat troops.

  She fought a tear and, then she naked, stood before him as his eyes opened and he stared at her. Her gills expanding, her tummy as well and, simply said she was a Platinum filament of such exotic beauty that it never failed to stun Krull . Whenever he saw her in her true state of being, he always felt his heart miss a beat.

  She of course saw the passion in his eyes and that allowed her to feel so feminine. It was a state of being that few Cyborg Girls ever felt. They had been created for violence, pure violence and, then sex. Only with Krull had one gal ever been allowed to become what they truly were meant to be, a pure female.

  Already partially erect, Venus looked down at his penis, smiled as she tilted her head playfully at him. She smiled a little more and wagged her finger at him.

  “You just behave yourself Major, we clean first, and then we play.”

  Krull giggled, could not help himself, leaned in and pressed his body against her skin. He hesitated just there, his hands layered on her tiny butt as she groaned. He could feel her blue artificial blood pumping hard through her body as she leaned in and gave him a blue kiss.

  That was a good thing as Krull’s penis began to fill with blood, which was of course another good thing. Venus felt it pressing against her blue vagina. Totally aroused and because she might not be able to control herself, she broke away and set him on a bench.

  She withdrew a face oxygen plate mask, applied it to Krull’s face, hit the valve, watched as oxygen filled her mans mask. She of course did not need one of those, yet her eyes could be sensitive to the powders. She took both hands, laid them on the handles of the spigots, closed her eyes and turned on the Powder Showers. She sat, nestled in next to her man and laid her dome on his shoulder.

  Instantly, from spots in the ceiling a fine green mist filtered down and in moments it covered their entire bodies. It was an aluminum, anti virus, antibiotic based cleansing agent, few had, or any for that matter. Venus, a chemistry savant when allowed to be and knowing how vulnerable her man was to illness had mixed up the stuff for the obvious reasons. If Krull died of course she would have no reason to exist either.

  With her domed head resting on his shoulder, they sat there for a few minutes. Completely dressed in The Green and after a few minutes Venus shut it all down. She hit a switch and sat silent as a vacuum in the ceiling sucked out the remaining powder.

  As if handling something precious, which Krull was, she pulled his mask off, got a smile in return. She fought giggling, for Krull was so green. She stood and moved to a floor to wall sealed door. Slapping a button she watched as the door slid up and into its lock carriage.

  She and Krull entered the white tiled shower that was like a vortex for it was tunnel like as it soared thirty feet to a massive sky light. Everything was illuminated in a blue glow, picking up remnants of THE MIAMI BUBBLE just a few kilometers away.

  Standing under two shower nozzles, she whacked the button, watched as the Powder Room door hermetically sealed into the lock mechanism. Facing Krull, she wanted to giggle again for she always got a kick seeing him so green. Since she had a marvelous wit, Krull knew exactly what she was thinking.

  “What?” Krull asked through a rye smile.

  “Oh nothing, it just you look like little green man you human always look for in space.” She had such a slight accent, but it was there.

  She smiled as Krull bit his lip, scrunched his face, fighting laughing, playing along, he said.

  “Is that right?’

  Becoming a little girl was easy for her when she was with her lover. She coyly raised her eyes to him. She had no eyebrows which increased her elongated forehead as it wrinkled as she seductively pouted. Wetting her pigeon blue lips with her blue tongue and nodded her head that he was correct.

  “Yeah, well you know, for some one who looks like a silver shoelace with blue lips, well, I’d be careful what I said.”

  A play acting look of sadness came over her face as her lips went to an O and she pouted, just a little, It was, one of her favorite feminine things. Krull completely freaked out about how much he adored her, and unable to control his self reached forward and wrapped his muscled arms around her waist. He roughly pulled her body to his own and felt her body vibrate from their skins pressed together.

  She yipped, wrapped her fingers around the back of his head, felt his skin against her skin and poured her lips against his. While the smooches continued, she reached back, twisted the shower handle. Steaming water spewed out of the two nozzles. Adray, impatient to get out so they could get serious, playfully pushed him away.

  “More kisses soon. We get you clean. Be a good human boy.”

  Krull shook his head, laughed, looked at her body and the fire in her eyes and gulped. He allowed her to turn him so his palms were pressed against the white tiles, his feet in a broad stance pressed against the floors white tiles.

  Watching the hot water splash the green from his body, she was distracted. She was a hyper sexual creature. Blinking herself back to the moment, she grabbed an amber bar of anti-bacterial soap. She began to wash his entire body.

  Krull moaned as she washed him from head to heel. She flipped him around, roughly pressed his back against the tiles, smiled and got a smile in return. Staring at his shaved dome, she washed his face, ears, and chest. Scrunching her face, her soapy hand fell to his penis which was engorged, but not fully erect; just yet that is.

  Krull’s penis was rather large for a human man. Glancing at it and trying to keep it together she spent perhaps more time than necessary going up, down, up and down on it. Inwardly, she was totally crazed within what she was doing.

  “Blink, blink, bl
ink her eyes went as she tilted her head, locked her eyes on it. Blink, blink, blink as Krull’s words brought her back from her madness.

  “You just about done down there, are you?”

  A little embarrassed, she wrinkled her forehead and came back from her sex thoughts. She looked at him queerly. She giggled, gave him a stern look and pushed him down onto the slat bench, said.

  “Why I bother? Human so much trouble. Now shush, me do feet, then you wash Venus.”

  He saluted her, grinned and got a giggle in return. He watched as she bent to her knees and washed in progression both legs and, then his feet. As she washed him, his eyes locked on the veins pushing her blood through her oval head. He well knew that was the preamble to her absolute savage sexual needs.

  After she stood, she scrutinized him as the steaming water bounced off of her water proof skin. Krull never taking his eyes off of her body could hardly wait.

  “There, you like new. Take soap, clean Venus now.”

  He swallowed laughing, took the soap, stood, turned her and pressed her long fingers to the white tiles. Her back arched, as she tilted her tiny butt out to him

  He soaped up and began to wash her naked dome and, then her extraordinarily long neck. Finishing, he moved to her back as her back arched and he heard her deep growl of pleasure. As his eyes watched the soap bubbles fall down her spine, which in a narrow groove was encased in muscle, he felt the blood raging through his penis.

  No fool, he quickly washed her back. He then got to the serious stuff that being her butt that was pushed out as her skin began to glow a violet color from her arousal. He was hyper mesmerized with that small miracle piece of bio engineering. As she had done with his penis, he took more than enough time washing her behind as her groans increased as well as her breathing through her gill plates.

  A little bit manic, Krull pushed his hand between her legs. He heard her moan, accompanied by primal growls and her hyperventilating which excited him further. Feeling her blue anus, he washed it, was a bit selfish, lingered there a while. He knew for his Cyborg Girl that was her magic button place for orgasm. Later he thought as he moved his fingers to her blue vagina.

  Her body jerked as he cleaned her and pushed his fingers into her. He stalled there as he went in, out, in, out and all around as he stimulated her for minutes.

  Each thrust he went deeper and deeper still as her skin began to glow almost translucent and her pupils and iris’s grew twice their size.

  Having all of the normal female parts, that was a good thing. But it was her mind that brought her orgasms growing as she felt them ripping, rumbling in every cell and organ of her body.

  Almost clawing the tiles off the wall, Krull noticed as her breathing grew wild. As he saw her gill plates expand to allow as much oxygen in as possible, meaning she was going to climax, he placed his lips to her cheek and whispered.

  “There, there, I’m sorry, what were you saying about behaving yourself?”

  “Ugg...aaaah. Hum...human sooo bad...Ve...Venus loooove Kruuuul...aahh.”

  She growled and groaned something in some obscure language. Krull took a fold of her neck skin between his teeth, got a moan, soaped his fist and smiled as it disappeared inside of her up to his wrist.

  Her body jerked, spasmed as she moaned and a primal groan blew out of her lungs. She banged her fists against the white tiles, as well as stomping one foot against the floor tiles almost cracking them.

  It took little to get her sexed up, get her fire scorching, for she could be insatiable and Krull knew all of the buttons to push to get her there.

  Delaying sex, until later was the plan, so he pulled his fist out of her. Her face bowed to her chest as he pressed his body to hers. He unhinged his teeth from her skin, pressed his face against her face and whispered to her.

  “What was that you we’re saying about the little green men?”

  A...Ah...ugh...Kru...Krull...Venus...so...sorry...Hurry no...now Krull...Pleeeease.”

  “That’s what I thought.”

  Stepping away from her and watching the water splash down her silver body, he soaped up, and started again while he watched her skin color lose its glow, just a little. When she was aroused, it always glowed, as well as her eyes as well as skin heating up.

  Fuck he was a blessed man, and he knew it.

  He finished washing her legs and sat her down on the pine slats. Kneeling before his tummy swelling goddess, he washed her small feet. Sitting back on his haunches he giggled as he watched her purple irises grow double in size.

  “There, done, brand new just like the day you were made.”

  Instantly, he knew he had gone too far.

  Her lips began to quiver and her face went from passion to acute pain as her pupils grew cold, smaller as she stared at him. With her eyes loosing illumination, aqua tears spilling down her cheek bones he watched as they dissolved into the hot water washing down her tiny breasts.

  Krull instantly turned off the water, faced her. He had hurt her, and was careless with something that was so fragile.

  His heart broke as he extended his hand, lifted her chin level with his face. Touching her tears, he leaned in further and whispered to her; it was all he could do.

  “I’ve hurt you. I’m sorry, I was stupid. I am a human after all. You are the most special and remarkable female this sick world has ever seen.”

  She sniffled, swallowed, sniffled again, opened her eyes and looked at him as he continued.

  “I love you, but it’s more than that, I respect you Adray. I admire every courageous bone in your being. With out you, your love, your friendship, I’m just an ex idiot Jarhead. I am a man with nothing. It’s me that is the lucky one.”

  “Sniffle, sniffle, sniffle, gulp, she swallowed once again.

  Her eyes grew brighter and she smiled, just a little as she extended her hand. She touched his face and whispered.

  “Me Krull? You love Adray?”

  Krull, fighting his own tears, shook his head back and forth. He leaned in and kissed her, drew back from her, nodded and said.

  “Hey, you’re the doll. Only you.”

  She felt her power return, grinned as her irises blew wide open. She dove into his arms, threw him back on the tiles and laid on top of him, peppering his face with kisses as she giggled out each word.

  “I.” Kiss.

  “Love.” Kiss.

  “You.” Kiss.

  “Forever.” Kiss...Kiss...Kiss.

  Lots of kisses, lots of giggles, more giggles as finally Krull calmed her, sat her up, stood and pulled her up. Wanting one thing only, he kissed her one last time. He gave her a stern look, and he could see by the size of her oval pupils that she was all sexed up.

  She placed her aquiline fingers against his scarred chest, and with her gills expanding, and her breathing intensifying, she gave him that look.

  It was a look that he knew well.

  It was like a laser and, then being the savage that she was when amped up, her eyes lowered as she stared at his fully engorged penis. Her eyes lifted, and she coyly smiled at Krull. He gulped as she smiled, her blue tongue tracing along her full lips.

  “Oh, Oh. Are you sure? Now...Ahhhh...Here?” Krull stuttered.

  With her extraordinary long and thin fingers she wrapped them around his penis. Krull groaned and she placed her lips to his ear and hissed.

  “Yes, now Earth man.”

  Krull giggled as he watched her lower her lips to his penis and in one velvet glide pushed him into her mouth and without hesitating slid his ten inches down her silicone throat.

  “Ooohh fuck.” Krull groaned.

  His head slammed back against the tiles. His hands wrapped around her domed head as she then simply remained immobile, her throat muscles massaging his penis for some time like no E
arth Girl ever dreamed they could.

  “Fuck, you...you are so bad.” Krull murmured.

  Sliding his penis out of her throat and mouth, she pouted like the little girl that she never was. Staring at Krull, she tilted her head.

  It was her asking him if he wanted to cum.

  Riveted by her face, lips, and exotic eyes, he felt more love for her than he thought imaginable.

  “God, I love you.”

  Pointing her finger at herself, she smiled as a blue tear fell down her face and she whispered.

  “Me, you love silver me?”

  “Yes...Now enough...We have all night...Come, let’s go Virtual. Come beauty, I have plans for you. ” He said, as he slammed his palm against a red wall button.

  The door to the warehouse entrance slid into the wall. Krull reached back, took her hand and with her giggling, they, both like kids skipped from the shower into Krull’s massive loft/warehouse the hydraulic door sealing shut behind them.

  Once into the darkened room, Krull hit a master button on a wall, which instantly turned on an array of low watt, mismatched lights spread everywhere around the vast warehouse.

  It was a barbarous world outside of THE BUBBLES but Krull and Venus had it better than most.

  With their cop pay of American Script as well as their ability to move freely in the black markets of THE ZONE as well as THE BUBBLES they had the basics. Sugar, coffee, salt, Cayenne, black pepper, green teas and other condiments that made a sub human life a little sweet.

  So close to THE BUBBLE and THE SHOOTS that led in and out of THE BUBBLE, they had electricity, of course fed by Ridnium.

  As Krull stalled out putting on a pair of white cotton pajama bottoms, he remained bare foot and shirtless. Venus slipped on a black sarong which fell down to her hips. She so loved it. She was after all a diva and remained bare breasted as well as barefoot.