Journey to Yerophet

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Below on this page is part 4 of the science fiction story "Meet the Phari". Previously, in The Alastor Network, Voyt was shown attempting to understand the origin of the Asterothrope gene patterns that have recently been appearing in some of the human-alien hybrids of Yrinna. Now, Kwystyk travels to Yrinna where Rob-B will provide Eynta with a refined gene cassette for the oxypathin autoreceptor that will be used inside the brain tissue of the Lavaney mind clones who are soon to be created.

During this time, Jochaim is murdered on Marune. Grean creates a teleportation duplicate of Jochaim and brings him to Hevena, the hidden city number 11a of the Hui-chi. Grean must carry out some complex modification of Jochaim's memories before sending him on to his new life on Yerophet. The events in part 4 of "Meet the Phari" (below) begin the morning after the events in part 3. 

⎯ Meet the Phari ؄

Part 4. Iidi Intrigue. (read part 1) (part 2) (part 3)
Special Agent Xybelrough of the Whelm Secret Service was missing. As captured on surveillance video in the main terminal building of the Port Mar spaceport, he was last seen in the company of what looked like Lieutenant Maxamyl Cabshen of the Port Mar police department. Also visible in that video was the mysterious "Blue Bell", a wanted fugitive who had been avoiding apprehension for years.

Port Mar, Marune

The "culprit" in Xybelrough's disappearance was Kwystyk Ohsynmo, the mysterious "woman" with blue skin who appeared on wanted posters under the name "Blue Bell. Upon questioning, Lieutenant Cabshen remembered nothing and could not account for his patrol duties during a six hour time interval around the time of Xybelrough's mysterious disappearance. While the baffled Cabshen was being questioned at police headquarters the morning after Xybelrough's disappearance, Kwystyk was in a safe-house maintained by Grean in Port Mar, not far from the Outworld Inn, located in the transient's district near the spaceport.

Kwystyk was waiting rather impatiently for the scheduled departure of the space-liner Ypogeia which would soon take her away from Marune, destined for Yrinna. 

There with Kwystyk was Rob-B, his companion robot and Myst, his Hui-chi friend and lover. Myst had finally fallen asleep after a long pleasant night of love making. Kwystyk was wondering how long it might be before Myst's erection faded and it would become polite to roll her over. Rather well decorated with dried and drying semen, Kwystyk was hoping for a shower before boarding the Ypogeia.

Rob-B was monitoring events at the spaceport and inside the police headquarters. As a smuggler for the hidden Hui-chi cities, Rob-B routinely tried to kept track of all police and Whelm operations on Marune. Sensing that Kwystyk was well past the tingling glow of his most recent orgasm and becoming bored, Rob-B said, "The police are looking for you. We are both going to have to be disguised when boarding Ypogeia."

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"Give me a hand." Rob-B went to the bed and pulled Myst off of Kwystyk, creating a loud pop as the Hui-chi's stiff penis was extracted from Kwystyk's vagina. Kwystyk jumped to his feet and told Rob-B, "Thank you." Myst simply rolled over on her back, her golden yellow penis still gloriously erect and pointed towards the ceiling. Kwystyk's own semi-erect penis was hanging out of his genital groove and waggled from side to side as he quickly strode to the shower and washed away eight hours of Myst. 

With exposure to cold water, his penis had finally retracted back into his body. As Kwystyk stepped from the shower, Rob-B handed him a small vial that contained special nanites that had been provided by Grean. Kwystyk opened the vial and the disguise nanites swarmed over his body, altering his appearance and also drying him off. In particular, the color of his hands, head and hair quickly began changing from blue to a normal human shade. Now Rob-B handed Kwystyk a one-piece jumpsuit. While dressing, Kwystyk gazed at his pale skin reflected in a mirror and asked the robot, "Did you get Myst sent back to 11a?"

"No, she'll be fine. I did not want to wake her up."

"Are you sure? She's never been outside before."

"She knows how to get down to the tram-line." One of the stations for the secret Hui-chi transport system was under the safe-house.

Kwystyk reflected on the fact that bringing Myst out of 11a just so that they could share some sex play was technically a violation of the rules that kept secret the very existence of the Hui-chi. However, Kwystyk sometimes had visions of the future, and he had seen that in just two more years the Hui-chi would finally be free to emerge from the confinement of their secret underground society. There were already circulating rumors among the Majars that their successor species would soon erupt forth from the fwai-chi underworld and then the long-awaited age of Majar transcendence from their physical bodies would begin. In any case, there seemed to be no great danger from leaving Myst alone in the house. Kwystyk had the belief that if he ever did something really stupid, his mother would simply travel back in time and fix the problem.

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Pausing by the bed where Myst lay sprawled and sleeping soundly, Kwystyk bent to kiss the Hui-chi's yellow cheek and wondered when, if ever, he would see her again. Strangely, Kwystyk had never seen Myst in one of his visions of the future. Kwystyk put on a big hat and tucked her ears out of sight.

Now departing from the safe-house with Rob-B, Kwystyk told the robot, "It is a nice day. We have time to walk." While they strolled the short distance to the spaceport, Kwystyk saw the Ypogeia drop down onto the landing field. He knew that it was not a very large space-liner, but the super-cruisers never provided passenger service to Marune. From Kwystyk's limited perspective, the Ypogeia looked gigantic as it dropped down from orbit.

Now under the bright light of Aud, Kwystyk noticed just how many wrinkles and how much gray hair there was in Rob-B's disguise and he chuckled. "Where do you come up with these faces?"

Rob-B explained, "Your mother suggested that I use this persona. This is the body form and appearance of one of her agents who began assisting Grean with projects about five hundred years ago." The robot had taken on the appearance of a middle aged man with graying hair and a beard. "I'm a Zeck business man, vacationing with his mistress, one of his young employees."

Kwystyk took hold of Rob-B's hand and asked. "I never thought about the matter... did mom arrange for me to have a cover identity during the trip to Yrinna?"

"Of course. You are now Furfan Ravensroke, from Frayness on Zeck, a specialist in high speed quantum computer database systems." The robot squeezed Kwystyk's hand affectionately. "Don't worry about the details of our journey. Your mother and I have taken care of all the arrangements."

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"Thank you. I just want to relax and enjoy my first trip through space."

"I wish we had been allowed to travel to Yerophet by private space yacht... we would not have needed these silly disguises and I would have had you all to myself for a few days."

"Don't be jealous, Rob-B. I know I've been seeing a lot of Myst lately, but she is not really of much interest to me. She's been such an enthusiastic lover I simply have not been able to break things off with her." 

Rob-B had been designed and programmed to be a companion robot for Kwystyk. She was amused that Kwystyk worried about a robot's emotional state. Rob-B loved Kwystyk unconditionally, but did not mind at all when humans preferred having sex with other biologicals rather than a robot. She warned Kwystyk, "Your mother is always scheming, so don't be surprised if our journey to Yerophet fails to be completely relaxing and uneventful."

Yerophet

They were now entering into the terminal building. Kwystyk glanced at the escalator and thought about guiding the young Ox over to hangar 7 less than a day earlier. He wondered: will I ever find someone like Ox? Someone to build a family with? He had a long-standing fantasy of meeting someone with whom he would be able to share a strong telepathic connection. The Hui-chi were all on their own telepathic "frequency" and Kwystyk had never experienced a strong telepathic link to any of them. Myst's mind seemed like an elusive and hard to glimpse ghost, just beyond his telepathic reach.

For a moment, Kwystyk thought about his strong telepathic link to the mind of his sister, Aara. Was it only because they were brother and sister and had grown up together that they had learned to synchronize their mind patterns, making possible the most intimate sharing of thoughts Kwystyk had ever experienced?

Navigating through the formalities of entry onto Ypogeia, Kwystyk saw that some of the passengers were carrying luggage. Watching Kwystyk's thoughts, Rob-B noticed that he was now wondering if it would seem unusual that he had no bags. Rob-B said, "I checked in our luggage yesterday. I packed a few of your favorite things, but we will buy new clothing on the ship."

Kwystyk asked, "Did you pack my sex toys?"

"No." With a smirk, Rob-B added, "Your mother told me that she wants you experimenting and having new experiences."

Finally they were on board the spaceship and Kwystyk began enthusiastically exploring the facilities of the Ypogeia. Rob-B explained the nature of the climate on Yerophet and they did some shopping for cold weather clothing. Impressed by Rob-B's knowledge about conditions on Yerophet, Kwystyk asked, "Have you previously visited Yerophet?"

"No, Rob-N and I went directly from Triskelion to Marune... those are the only two worlds I've seen." Rob-N was Aara's companion robot and was now assisting her on Numenes during Aara's mission in the role of Ariel, an employee at the Connatic's Hospital. "However, I've thoroughly researched Yerophet and I'm carrying the special Asterothrope-derived genes that we must deliver to Eynta."

Having dropped their purchases off in their cabin, they now went to the promenade deck. Kwystyk was vaguely aware that for technical reasons it was best that the robot carry the gene sequence information to Yrinna, but that left little for him to do. Thinking about poor Myst waking up all alone in the strange safe-house, and the great joy that they generated with their love making, he thought wistfully about having another night together with Myst. He suggested, "Maybe I could have stayed home."

Shopping on board Ypogeia.

"Your mother wants you to start getting experience traveling and working on other worlds and seeing the Cluster from new perspectives. I admit that there will not be much for you to do on Yerophet, however, you will be meeting..." Rob-B fell silent. "You'll have to excuse me. Apparently there is a temporal paradox blocking me from saying what I wanted to say."

Kwystyk muttered, "I hope I won't only be meeting old men on this trip." Just before reaching the promenade deck, they passed a bar that specialized as a hangout for single passengers. "I bet I could find a sweet young thing in there."

Rob-B said, "I'm young. I was manufactured just seven years ago."

Kwystyk looked at Rob-B and laughed. Rob-B was constantly monitoring Kwystyk's thoughts. The robot tapped on the top of Kwystyk's hat and said, "You can't get used to seeing me as an old man and I can't stop thinking what will happen if your silly hat falls off, revealing your big ears."

Kwystyk shrugged. "I suppose some people on Zeck must have long ears."

"However, your photograph -that of Furfan Ravensroke- which is in the Whelm database, shows you with normal human ears." Rob-B led Kwystyk into a small alcove and pressed a button that activated the 'occupied' sign.

"Nobody cares about my ears." Kwystyk gazed at the stars and asked, "Do you think there are any members of the Whelm on board?"

"Who knows?" They were now in a secluded spot and looking at a simulation of travel through Alastor Cluster, a simulated view of the stars that had been carefully produced just for the purpose of dazzling cruise passengers. Rob-B put her arms around Kwystyk and said, "I finally have you alone in a romantic location."

Kwystyk complained, "Your gray beard does nothing to sexually excite me, old man."

Rob-B started opening up the top of Kwystyk's jumpsuit with one hand pulling open the crotch with her other hand. "What about your mother's hope that you can experience new perspectives?"

"What are you going to do, undress me and put on a show for the passengers? And what if you knock off my hat while you are knocking me around with your robopenis?"

Iidi

Rob-B said, "If you are bashful, let's go back to our cabin. However, these little rooms are designed for lovers... one of the more popular features of cruise ships." The robot slid her erect penis between Kwystyk's legs."

"No, I don't want to be cooped up in the cabin... I'm having too much fun exploring the ship." Kwystyk made no effort to help the robot insert her big artificial penis into his little vagina. "And now I'm keen to guess what you are not being allowed to talk about. I'll bet it is something to do with Eynta, but I feel like Tuttuhr has already told me all of those secrets." Kwystyk knew that his mother and Eynta had, in the past, been a very hot item.

Rob-B tugged down Kwystyk's bra and now had one of Kwystyk's nipples exposed. She noticed that it still had a slightly blue tint. The robot kissed the erect nipple and said, "Your most deeply pigmented skin is still showing a tinge of blue."

Another couple came into the stellar observation chamber: a purple-skinned Iidi and a blue Plesypy. The Iidi said, "I hope we are not interrupting anything big."

Rob-B turned, surprised that anyone would ignore the 'occupied' sign and his penis now pointed at the Iidi. "Would you two like to play with us?"

The Plesypy said disdainfully, "We are not interested in your artificial genitals, robot."

Speaking to Kwystyk, the Iidi added, "I need to make sure that you are not going to do anything stupid on Yerophet, like reveal the location of our genetic engineering facility."

Rob-B tucked her penis away and asked, "Who are you?"

Plesypy

Speaking into Kwystyk's mind, the Iidi said: You were wondering about the possibility of running onto a Whelm agent. There are none on board Ypogeia. However, we don't want you attracting the Whelm to Goslewenn. The Whelm has a base right next door in Frost Hills... which is really too close for comfort.

Rob-B and the Plesypy were quickly into a discussion about the deleterious effects of robots on human society. Kwystyk tried responding to the Iidi without speaking: The genetic engineering lab was built on the orders of the Connatic. Why shouldn't the Whelm know?

The Iidi explained: There is danger from starmenters. We've taken great pains to hide the special telepaths of Goslewenn and we don't want to deal with any starmenter raids.

Now the Plesypy and Rob-B were arguing about who had the better penis and could better pleasure a woman. Kwystyk asked: The starmenters have spies inside the Whelm?

The Iidi took Kwystyk by the arm. They exited from the little observation room and continued walking along the main passageway of the promenade deck. Of course, so the lab has remained a secret project of the Connatic. And worst of all, the Gensifer Clan now has access to telepathy detection equipment.

Kwystyk glanced back, and as the door of the alcove slid shut, he saw that Rob-B again had her penis out and was explaining some of its features to the Plesypy. Telepathy detector?

The Iidi sent some infites into Kwystyk. Your mother's meddling on Triskelion has led to the development of telepathy detectors, something that the humans simply should not be allowed to use. The Iidi scolded Kwystyk: If you spent less time copulating with that robot and your Hui-chi friends then you'd have had time to follow the news reports of recent starmenter attacks on spaceships and targeted abductions of telepaths.

Processing the information nanites obtained from the Iidi, Kwystyk could now see in his mind that the Whelm also had telepathy detection equipment, most of it stationed on board the Netal and in orbit around Yerophet. Kwystyk asked: This Josef system, it knows about the genetics lab in Goslewenn?

The Iidi led Kwystyk to a bench and they sat down. The stars of the Cluster were on display in front of them. So far, we have been able to prevent Josef from fully understanding the situation on Yerophet. That will soon change. The Iidi placed both hands on Kwystyk's head. I have made the needed adjustments to your thinking. We will meet again, on Kwenslo. That is why you were named Kwystyk. The Iidi began to dissolve into a cloud of sparkling nanites. Kwystyk had previously seen Delpha assemble and disassemble her artificial body in this way.

Kwystyk cried out, "Wait! What is on Kwenslo?" But the Iidi was gone. Kwystyk sat there, further processing the infites from the Iidi and wondering why his mother had not provided a warning about the Josef system being stationed at Yerophet and capable of detecting telepaths. And why had the Iidi mentioned starmenter raids? Was the Ypogeia in danger? For the first time, Kwystyk began imagining that this trip across the cluster might turn into something more serious than a pleasant chance to travel and visit a new world.

Rob-B arrived and asked, "What did that Iidi do to you?"

"I'm fine... just a little bit better informed. Do you think the starmenters might be able to detect our telepathic brain patterns?"

Kwenslo

"If you had asked me that yesterday, I would have told you not to worry. There are ten thousand cruise ships in space right now... the chances of this little one being attacked is small. However, we've already attracted attention." Rob-B added, "I see that the Iidi tried to provoke your misgivings and get you upset."

"I suppose I should grow up and start taking some responsibility for my safety. The problem is, after 20 years of life, nothing bad has ever happened to me." Kwystyk again looked at Rob-B's disguise and laughed. "Except for you trying to kiss me with that ugly beard on your chin."

The robot contemplatively stroked her beard. "Some women, even young ones, think it looks attractive."

"Okay, let's do an experiment. You go into that singles bar we passed and see what you come up with."

Rob-B accepted the challenge. "Fine! And what are you going to do? Go back to our cabin and masturbate with those sex toys you bought today?"

"I'm going to do some research on Triskelion. I had no idea that the scientists of Triskelion..." Kwystyk was thinking specifically of Dr. Ektenor, but he found that the infites he'd received from the Iidi did not allow him to speak about details such as Ektenor's research program. "I'll be in our cabin." Kwystyk turned away from Rob-B, lost in thought: First, I'm going to find out what is special about Kwenslo.

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Three hours later, Kwystyk was frustrated by how little information was available about either Kwenslo or Triskelion. Specifically, information related to telepathy or telepaths on those worlds was not found in the public databases. Kwystyk was quite tired, having gotten no recent sleep. He closed his eyes and began to sink towards sleep, but he was jerked alert when he began to detect Rob-B's telepathic sashei. Kwystyk looked at the door of their cabin with anticipation, sensing that the robot had made two new friends at the bar.

Rob-B arrived with two young women who "she" had met in the singles bar. Rob-B was still disguised as an older man with gray hair. "K! Meet Kwanya and Sylvone. Ladies, this is my travel companion, Kwystyk."

Kwystyk glanced at his hat where he had hung it on the wall. He'd been enjoying having his ears out and did not care if these two women saw his long ears. 

Kwanya was a strange sight to behold, with white eyes and distracting, large breasts. She pushed back her pink hood and revealed her own long pointy ears. Sylvone was wearing a tiny black dress with a brightly colored shawl around her shoulders and was holding on to Rob-B's arm.

Rob-B suggested they take a soak and soon they were all in the cabin's hot tub. While undressing, Kwanya removed a pair of artificial breast enhancers, revealing her normal sized breasts. Standing in the tub, Rob-B was performing an anatomy lesson, apparently having promised to show Sylvone his penis and testicles. With wide eyes, Sylvone was stroking Rob-B's big erection and asked, "Are you really a robot?"

Rob-B nodded. "Please don't spread word of the fact around the ship, you know that many people are antagonistic towards robots."

"I've heard rumors of sexbots!" Sylvone apparently liked what she saw and was soon enthusiastically splashing water out of the tub while she rode Rob-B's erection towards a sweet orgasm. Trying to ignore Sylvone's rambunctious sex play, Kwanya turned her attention to Kwystyk and seemed fascinated by his nipples that even in the hot water appeared slightly blue. She asked,  "What sort of alien hybrid are you?"

"Obviously, I'm not a pure human, but my genetic background is rather murky." Kwystyk did not want to try to explain the Kac'hin. "How about you, do you know your alien ancestors?"

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"Who knows where I got these ears? They look similar to yours." She jiggled one of her long ears with her fingers. "Some people say my white eyes are an alien trait, but I've never heard of a world where eyes like mine are common among an alien species." For a moment Kwanya watched Sylvone pushing Rob-B's big penis in and out of her vagina. Turning back towards Kwystyk, she continued, "I've read that white eyes were once common on Kwenslo, back before the wars."

Kwystyk admitted, "When I first saw you, I thought you might be blind."

Kwanya pointed to her necklace. "This is a vision prosthetic. I was born with terrible vision." She moved close to Kwystyk and began caressing his breasts.

Kwystyk could sense that Rob-B was exposing Sylvone to the full force of her telepathic sashei and it was spilling over, sexually arousing both Kwanya and Kwystyk. With their bodies touching, Kwystyk began to sense Kwanya's mind pattern. He asked, "Are you and Sylvone a couple?"

Kwanya was again watching Sylvone's sex play. She was making little yelping noises and then her orgasm arrived and Sylvone sang out a short blissful incantation to the space nymphs. Kwanya turned her strange eyes back towards Kwystyk. "She and I met this evening at the bar. Alex said that you are his mistress."

"Alex?"

Kwanya laughed and glanced at Rob-B who now had Sylvone's legs draped over her shoulders and was licking her genitals. "Ya, even I could sense that he was lying about his identity, and I'm a lousy telepath."

Sally Lanty's study of telepathic sashei.
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Kwystyk was now stroking Kwanya's labia with the tips of his fingers and further tuning in to her unique mind pattern. "You are a strong transmitter, but with an unusual telepathic signal pattern in a narrow band... almost like a robot mind."

Kwanya put her mouth on one of Kwystyk's nipples and explored his genital groove with a finger. After a minute, she stopped nibbling his nipple and said, "My, what a tight little vagina you have. I'm really horny... I feel like I must make love to you... now!"

Sylvone exclaimed, "Yes, I believe that is a robot tongue! Oh, my!"

Under the influence of Rob-B's sashei and Kwanya's exploring fingers, Kwystyk knew that his penis would soon pop out despite his best efforts to delay that reflex. He picked up Kwanya and carried her out of the tub and to his bedroom. After tossing her on the bed, Kwystyk began drying her beautiful body and said, "There is something you should know, Kwanya. My mother was an hermaphrodite, but I'm male."

Kwanya giggled and suggested, "Your vagina is not functional."

"I have no uterus. My vagina is vestigial. Right now, my penis is pressing against it." Kwystyk wanted to ask Kwanya about her name, but now she was in the mood for an anatomy lesson.

"This I have to see!" Kwanya positioned her vision prosthetic between Kwystyk's legs and then pulled open his genital groove. "Where are your testes?"

"Completely internal. You'll never see them, but watch this." Now he allowed his penis to emerge. Kwanya giggled and sucked it into her mouth, but it quickly swelled to full size and she said, "That's quite a magic act. And when you are done making love it just sucks back inside?"

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"Well, now that I'm fully erect, it will be hours before I can fully retract it." Kwystyk went and got the two sex toys that he had bought earlier while touring the shops of Ypogeia. He showed Kwanya that one of the toys was self lubricating and looked like a little penis. "Just push this yellow button. This red one controls the vibrations. See if you can get it inside me." Rob-B had thoughtfully paid for the luxury feature of gravity controls for their suit. Kwystyk called out, "Drop gravity to 0.01 normal." He put his arms tightly around Kwanya and slid his hot penis into her slick vagina. He picked up the other sex toy and placed it against the glans of Kwanya's clitoris and set it to vibrating. Reaching around from behind, Kwanya managed the slip the little penis-shaped vibrator into Kwystyk's small vagina. He sighed and said, "Nice. The best of both worlds."

Neither of them was in any hurry, and they slowly played with each others body and began partaking in a complex kissing game. Kwystyk eventually noticed that Kwanya's clitoris was quite stiff and larger than usual for a human. He pulled his penis out of her vagina and began licking her glans. He commented, "You have a big clitoris, Kwa!" Then, again thinking about her name, he remembered what he wanted to ask: "Is your family originally from Kwenslo?"

At that moment, Kwanya was in no mood to talk. "Quiet, Kwy. More licking, please." Five minutes later she said, "I'm just about ready to climax!"

By this point, Kwystyk was quite in tune with Kwanya's thought pattern and he was able to sense that as far as she knew, Kwanya's ancestors had not originated on Kwenslo before the wars had driven human settlers from that planet. Kwystyk was intrigued by how quickly he was synchronizing with her mind pattern. He thrust his erection back into her vagina and almost immediately experienced a dual orgasm involving both his vagina and his ejaculating penis. As his hot semen hit Kwanya's cervix, she also experienced an orgasm. Floating in near zero gravity and in their bliss, they united in an orgasm trance. You are inside me!

twitinos

Kwystyk could now see that Kwanya was from Roceinne, Alastor 1277 and on her way to visit Numenes. He asked: You can telepathically communicate with the Ne?

Kwanya was startled to find Kwystyk's thoughts in her head.  The Ne? They are a mythical creature of my world's folk lore.

Kwystyk's orgasm began to fade and their wonderful shared orgasm trance began to crumble. They rested briefly in each others arms then continued their sex play, now increasing the bedroom's gravity to half normal. Eventually they shared another orgasm trance and this one lasted twice as long as the first one. I've never shared thoughts before!

Our minds can synchronize because of your powerful twitino emissions. As long as we are touching, our thoughts can meld. During an orgasm, our telepathic link is deep.

Kwanya could sense some of Kwystyk's thoughts. She asked: You are going to Yerophet to make more hybrids?

Yes. Kwystyk was mildly alarmed. His mission to Yerophet was supposed to be secret, and now the first person he'd met knew the nature of his task on Yerophet. You are planning to attend university on Numenes?

I am going for a visit. I have not yet decided which university-

The orgasm trance fragmented and now Kwystyk could only feel the edges of Kwanya's mind and the soft glow of her sexual satisfaction. They were both very satisfied with their telepathic and sexual compatibility and drifted into sleep. Kwystyk had seen many odd and confusing images in Kwanya's mind, almost as if he had peered through her mind and on into a second mind and another set of additional memories that lay beyond.

Later, Kwystyk awoke with Rob-B prodding at his mind. Whispering, he asked the robot, "What is it?"

"Just checking to see if you need any help in here."

"No" Kwystyk was still fully erect inside Kwanya. "Go away."

"So, you don't want to play with Sylvone?" The robot shrugged and departed.

Without opening her eyes, Kwanya asked, "Why do you put up with that annoying robot?"

Kwystyk ignored the question and said, "I'd like to see you again. Let's stay in touch."

Kwanya was dropping back into sleep. Very sexually satisfied and intrigued by Kwystyk's telepathic abilities, she murmurer, "Yes, let's do."

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Feeling very comfortable in Kwanya's arms, Kwystyk was puzzling over the fact that the Iidi had mentioned Kwenslo and then this girl named Kwanya had shown up, her mind tuned to his. He suddenly realized that a past vision, from years previously, was from a future time when he would visit Kwenslo. But Kwanya was not in that vision, instead there was a blue-skinned girl with big breasts what were real, not the strap-on fakes that Kwanya had worn to the singles bar. Kwystyk drifted back into sleep, the Iidi's infites still shaping and organizing his memories.

Late the next morning, Sylvone finally tired of playing with Rob-B and came looking for Kwanya. She found Kwanya between Kwystyk's legs, still fascinated by his unusual alien genital organs. "Sorry to interrupt, but we are soon going to be landing on my world. I'm going to be heading out. Nice meeting you two." She turned and closed the door to Kwystyk's bedroom. 

Kwanya reluctantly pulled herself away from Kwystyk and rolled off of the bed. "I'm changing ships on Ghonhon." 

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Kwystyk followed her out of the bedroom and watched her get dressed then he put his arms around her and said, "I expect to spend about a week on Yerophet, then I can come visit you."

Kwanya giggled and asked, "Will Alex allow that?"

"Next week?" Rob-B turned from letting Sylvone out the door. "I'll need to be get back to work, I have a business to run, otherwise I'd tag along."

Kwanya had seen deep enough into both Twystyk's and the robot's minds to know that Rob-B was not really named 'Alex' and was not a business man from Zeck. Exactly what his game was, she did not know. "I'll be back on Roceinne by then." She kissed Kwystyk first on the mouth and then on the tip of his still-erect penis and departed.

Next: Yerophet genetics.
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An hour later, Ypogeia reached the heavily populated world Ghonhon where Kwanya transferred to another spaceship that would take her to Numenes. Sylvone lived on Ghonhon and at the spaceport dock she took a rather sad leave from Rob-B and his pleasing telepathic sashei. Kwystyk waved goodby to Kwanya from the observation balcony as she looked back over her shoulder at him while departing from Ypogeia.

The rest of the journey to Yerophet was peaceful and productive as Kwystyk finally spent some time trying to learn about chromosomes and genetics, although the complex structure of the Cluster's public genome database still baffled him.

Next: part 5 of "Meet the Phari"

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