Making Vendela

Bonny Lynn Fennland

 Below on this page is the third part of a science fiction story called The Nanites of Love. In Part 1, Eddy had been brought into the Reality Simulation System by a mysterious special agent of Manny the bumpha. That agent has used various cover names while working on Earth to bring into existence Rylla, her children and the telepathic Mind Clone Network. Eddy had previously known her as Bonny Lynn, a mysterious temptress who came into his life for a single weekend during which she re-shaped and broadened his interests in science fiction.

Asterothropes

Now Eddy has learned another name used by Bonny: Jymzy. Jymzy reveals to Eddy that he is genetically a tryp'At hermaphrodite, something that he has long suspected but had not been able to confirm. In Part 1, Eddy met Carrin, the mother of Vendela. As Rylla's mother, Vendela led a secretive existence on Earth, passing key Asterothrope gene patterns on to Rylla, but then Vendela vanished and was never seen again. 

With her many Asterothrope gene patterns, Carrin also had to be quite cautious while living among humans. Eddy is certain that Jymzy/Bonny is some type of artificial life form, able to alter her appearance as needed while working on Earth. At the end of Part 1, Eddy was just about to recover a set of lost memories from his own past...

The Origin of Vendela, part 3 of The Nanites of Love. (Part 1)(Part 2)

the Triversity

I had known Jim LeBlanc for many years. He seemed to have a knack for avoiding attention. I was surprised when I learned that we had both gone away from the small town where we grew up to attend the Triversity. One day he mentioned that he was driving home for the weekend and I asked him, "Would you mind driving me home?"

That was how we ended up getting caught in a snow storm during our drive. When we pulled into the driveway at my parent's house, Jim's car bottomed out on the deep snow. His knuckles were white on the steering wheel. I suggested, "Come on inside. There's no sense in driving to your place until the roads get plowed out better."

I knew that my parents were out of town traveling. Jim did not seem surprised when he learned that we were alone in the house. As I recovered my memories of that weekend, I could tell where my false memories diverged from reality. In my false memories, that was an uneventful weekend of reading next to the wood-burning stove, without any electric power. In my recovered memories of a weekend spent with Jim, I experienced the odd shift in sensory processing that accompanies entry into the Simulation System. Therefore, I believe that Jim and I were shifted into a Simulation, but I had no idea what was happening. The concept of a Reality Simulation was unknown to me at that time.

Jim commented on the collection of games that was there on a high shelf in the family room. I suggested that we play a game of Risk. As we set up the board and deployed the game pieces, Jim seemed to relax from the tension of driving through the storm. I'd turned up the thermostat and as the room warmed up, we pealed off layers of clothing. I was busy setting up the game pieces when Jim said, "Manny is a sly one."

Risk

I had no idea who "Manny" was. I looked up from arranging my armies in Europe and before I could say anything I was distracted by Jim's body. Like me, Jim had spent his life living as a human male, but like me, he was something else. At that time, I knew nothing about Asterothropes, but Jim was a human-Asterothrope hybrid and an hermaphrodite, to boot. I was staring at Jim's breasts where they pushed out against the fabric of his shirt. Inside this Simulation, he'd been returned to his true body form, a form that included two pairs of breasts. Pointing at "his" chest, I sputtered, "What's going on?"

Jim had been trained for his mission on Earth, a mission that would eventually lead to the first full human telepath being born on Earth: Brak. Thanks to the infites I received from Jymzy, I now know that Jim's mother was Trysta Iwedon. "Trysta" was the name used by an Asterothrope, the last surviving Asterothrope in the Final Reality. I suspect that even from before birth, Jim's mind was full of infites placed there by his mother. In a very real sense, Jim was a cognitive extension of Trysta. He never had a choice in the direction of his life. He told me, "This is my true body form. I hope you like it."

Trysta

However, in my youth, on that day with Jim, at that point in my life, I had no idea that alien creatures such as Trysta existed on Earth. I asked, "You are changing your sex?"

Jim laughed. "I'm genetically an hermaphrodite. My body structure was altered by developmental control nanites so that I could fit into Earthly society. I've played the role of a human male while waiting for this day."

"This day? Today? What is special..." Even as I spoke, I guessed what he meant. Jim no longer looked like a young man. Now that I noticed, "he" looked and sounded like a sexy young woman... if women had pointy ears and four breasts. I was too stunned to say anything more. Trying to give me time to process all that was suddenly being revealed to me, Jim took his first turn in the game and he took control of a few new territories.

We were playing two games. First, the totally inconsequential game of Risk, but secondly, a new game in which an hermaphroditic half-alien had been brought into my life for... what? I thought I knew. Somehow, I knew that our two lives had been carefully arranged for that weekend and for the purpose of furthering an on-going alien Intervention. I started asking questions about developmental control nanites and Jim was very open in answering all my questions. I'm sure that he knew I would not be allowed to remember anything that he was telling me. All he needed from me was some tryp'At gene patterns. 

Reality Change

Finally, he reminded me to take my turn in the Risk game. It took us more than 24 hours to get through the Risk game. I kept asking questions and by the time we had cooked and eaten dinner that evening, I had a good understanding of Asterothropes and Jim had explained that his mother was from a past Reality. I'd read Asimov's novel The End of Eternity, so I could understand that the Asterothropes were a telepathic human variant from the far future of a past Reality.

After dinner, we played a few more turns of the Risk game and Jim was telling me what it had been like to grow up with his mother's alien thoughts inside his head. "It was all rather daunting, and so I made few friends. All I knew was that my mother was at work trying to find the best way to integrate my alien gene combinations into the gene pool of Humanity."

I suggested, "Trysta could not tell you about your future?"

"She never did, although I suspect that she has the technological means to see into the future. When she deployed me on my mission, I was only ten years old. Then, twice she visited me and told me that she had made a correction to the course of my life. As she put it, to 'keep everything on track'. I was nice knowing that she was watching over me." Jim stretched and I could see that all four of his nipples were stiff. He asked me, "Are you going to be able to do this?"

I'd reached the point where I was no longer thinking of Jim as Jim. Not as the quiet guy that I had known for more than a decade. I took Jim to the couch and we kissed. Soon I had his/her shirt unbuttoned and I was exploring her four cute breasts. Jim had my pants open and was playing with my erection. I pulled off my pants and carried Jim to my bedroom. I lost track of how many times we had vaginal sex that weekend. Jim had a very nice vagina. Several time his penis became erect, but for the most part Jim was happy to play the role of a woman.

the return of Cal

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 I awoke in bed with Jymzy. Our nervous systems were linked by a synapex connection and she had been trying to help organize my memories of that weekend with Jim. We were in the master bedroom of that simulation of my Arizona home. My newly re-awakened memories of Jim slowly gave way to the realization that my tryp'At penis was comfortably tucked away deep inside Jymzy.

 Into the room came a very tall man, ducking his head to get through the doorway. I was startled, then I recognized him as Bonny Lynn's assistant, Cal.

Cal held a tray in front of Jymzy and asked, "Drink"

Jymzy shook her head and told Cal, "Good work on that memory nanite assembly. Eddy seems to have successfully recovered all of his suppressed memories."

Cal seemed to take for granted that his nanites would have their desired effect. He asked Jymzy, "Will there be anything else?"

Tar'tron

Jymzy told him, "Just go keep Carrin entertained. I'll be taking Eddy off to Tar'tron." She pointed and Cal set the tray on a side table. He have me a rather ominous glance and then departed from the room.

 Jymzy pulled her hot allzaurish away from my erect penis and I wondered: Did I impregnate Jim? 

A gush of fluid splashed out of Jumzy's vagina as she jumped out of bed. Jymzy grabbed a tall cold glass of tea from the tray and handed it to me. Feeling very thirsty, I sat up and drank. 

Jymzy wiped up some of the slippery fluid off of the tile floor. Turning back towards the bed, she winked and asked me, "Aren't you concerned that you might have impregnated me? That was a long sexplay session we just shared."

"We may have been having sex just now, but sadly, my mind seems to have been elsewhere, inside a Simulation with Jim." There was an artificial flavor in the tea and I knew that I was getting a big dose of oxypathin. 

Jymzy briefly rubbed her hands together then she took hold of my erection and told me, "Yes, while you were regaining your memories of Jim, I took advantage of you." She kissed the tip of my penis.

I complained, "I'm not please to learn that I impregnated Jim and never knew about my child." I sensed that Jymzy was trying to distract me. I asked, "Carrin is my daughter, right?"

Jymzy sighed. "Obviously, it was not possible to allow you to know that... until now. Manny found a way to make use of your tryp'At genes... genes that were conveniently available on Earth at just the right time..." Finally, she replied to my question, "My goal is to show you the past, not to tell you the origins of Brak." I could now see in her mind the truth: I was Carrin's father.

creating Brak

After draining the glass, for a while I wandered through the surface thoughts of Jymzy's mind while she played with my penis and brought me close to an orgasm. Her mouth was full, but I knew that Jymzy was thinking about a world in the galactic core. Finally she took her mouth off of the sensitive tip of my penis and she said, "You are so impatient. Don't you want to relax and enjoy some sexplay with me?"

I reached out and ran a finger tip over her double row of breasts. I was delighted by Jymzy's lovely physical features and my mind was burning with sexual desire. Still, I was distracted by what I could see in Jymzy's mind. "I can't believe what I see in your thoughts. Am I really Carrin's father?"

Jymzy nodded. "That world you see in my mind is Tar'tron, the particular district is called Erre... it is where Jim retired after he completed his mission on Earth... then he had to help prepare Carrin for her mission." Jymzy waved her hand and I felt myself shift into another part of the Simulation System.

I suddenly found myself in some sort of marketplace at night, with the bright stars of the galactic core glowing above me in the sky. Dozens of voices speaking in foreign languages could be heard, but the Simulation System allowed me to understand everything being said. I assumed that there was something here that Jymzy wanted to show me. I looked around and tried to tune my mind to any other nearby telepathic minds, but I could not get my telepathic thoughts to resonate with those of the residents of Erre. I wandered off through the disorganized maze of stalls and shops where various oddments were on display. 

Eventually, I reached a part of the market where Earthly languages were spoken. I stopped walking when I heard a merchant talking to a customer in Spanish. Eventually I got tired of listening to them haggle over the price of quintosliks. Apparently, quintosliks are a prized delicacy on Erre, something like caviar. I moved on and soon could sense Jim's mind pattern. I looked around, but saw nobody I recognized in the busy market. Then Jim stepped out of a shop and waved to me. Jim led me inside and telepathically told me: I guess I should not be surprised...

However, I could sense that Jim was surprised to see me. Jim sold a type of hand-made ball in his shop, something like a baseball. Colorful balls, each painted its own unique pattern of bright colors, were arrayed around the interior of the little shop. In the corner sat a young girl, at work painting one such pattern onto the surface of what had been at first a pale green ball. I felt a glimmer of telepathic contact with the girl when she looked up from her work. Jim told me, "My daughter, Carrin."

Carrin politely said, "Hello".

Jim led me into a back room and closed the door. Half apologetically, he told me, "This room is shielded to block access to the Bimanoid Interface. We can talk here without disturbing Carrin."

"Carrin is our daughter?"

"Exactly. She's being trained for her mission on Earth."

From that point during my visit to Tar'tron, my memories are a wild jumble. Maybe I was long-range teleported to the Galactic Core or maybe my memories of Tar'tron are all artificial, having been crafted by infites. I have sweet memories of "Jim" in his/herAsterothrope hermaphrodite form. In those memories, Yōd was Jim's supervisor and Yōd could not understand how I got to Tar'tron. Our location on Tar'tron, the Erre district, had been crafted and created just to train Carrin.

When I was with Carrin, she used her telepathic ability to lift information from my mind and she could see my memories about Carrin being the grandmother of Rylla, who I wished was there to help process all that was happening.

Maybe all those events on Tar'tron took place inside a Simulation. Jymzy appeared and explained that there was no need to hide anything from Carrin; that nothing we did would alter Carrin's future mission on Earth. Jymzy explained that there were two reasons for Carrin being sent to Earth: 1) to create Vendela and 2) to recruit Harry Dorish for a time travel mission. That is all I can remember from Tar'tron.

Jymzy and I then spent time at to Louisville's Parkway Field, but I have no memory of how the Interventionists expected to use baseball as a means to alter the course of history on Earth.

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Finally, after what seems in my scrambled memories like the passage of many days, I found myself back in Arizona with Jymzy and Carrin. I was seated next to my computer and Jymzy and Carrin were snuggled together on the nearby couch. It may have taken ten or fifteen minutes for my recovered memories of Jim to fully settle into place in my mind. While that memory integration process was still taking place, I looked at Carrin and said, "Jim was your mother?"

Carrin asked, "Jim?"

By then, I could definitely sense the outline of Carrin's mind, but we could only telepathically sense each others surface emotions. Jymzy told me, "Yes, Carrin is your daughter."

I asked Jymzy, "Jim... Jymzy... are you Jim?"

Jymzy laughed. "The similarity in our names is coincidental."

Carrin said, "In any case, I am glad to finally meet you, father."

I asked, "How much do you know about me?"

"Not many details. However, Jymzy has shown me the future. I'm pleased by my role in creating Brak. It seems amazing that a way was found to combine Asterothrope and tryp'At genes to create a fully telepathic human."

Jymzy explained, "It was much more complicated than you know, Carrin, but you need not worry about the details. It is good that you do not resent your role in this little genetic engineering project."

I asked Jymzy, "So that's it? You brought me here to learn my role in creating Brak?"

"Yes."

I looked at Carrin. "There is much I would like to know about Vendela."

Jymzy warned me, "You always push things too far. There are some secrets that must remain in the past."

I could telepathically sense that Jymzy was ready to knock me out of the Simulation System. Carrin and I stood up and hugged. We both had erections and as I held Carrin close, I began to speculate about the possibility that she might have both a vagina and an Allzaurish. When I had been with Jim, it had not occurred to me that such a thing as an Allzaurish might exist. My hands were sliding down over Carrin's cute bottom, but then I found myself back home, back in the real world. I climbed out of the hot tub and went to my computer so that I could write down an account of my recovered memories of the past.

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The Origins of Brak

There are several aspects of my recovered memories of Jim that I did not include in the account provided above on this page. It is rather amazing how little I actually know about the tryp'At. However, as mentioned above, when I was placed inside that Simulation with Jymzy and Carrin, I was not only placed in a younger body, but it was what seems to have been my natural body, that of a tryp'At hermaphrodite. Sitting in that hot tub with two sexy ladies, I was unable to stop myself from achieving an erection. I'll blame hormones coming from Carrin's one-quarter-Asterothrope body. In full disclosure, I admit that when I went into the Simulation with Jim, I was also provided with my tryp'At genitals. I feel silly having to admit that it took me several hours before I noticed that I had a vagina. It was quite a shock. Even more alarming was when I got Jim in bed and he/she began doing more than just stroke my erection with her soft fingers. I discovered that the head of a tryp'At penis responds to sexual stimulation by undergoing additional mini-erections. I believe that these morphological changes are designed to facilitate the creation of a synapex linkage; jutting projections that provide sites for neurites to sprout from the head of a tryp'At penis and link into the complementary neurites of a another tryp'At's vagina. However, when I was with Jim, I knew nothing about synapex linkages and Jim seemed unable to explain the odd shape of my penis. All she/he said was that she enjoyed the way it felt inside her.

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As confused as my memories are of how I learned about the origins of Vendela, I have several contradictory sets of memories about Jymzy. Maybe some of those memories are from an alternate Reality, but they could have been provided to me here in the Final Reality after having been stored in the Hierion Domain during a Reality Change... maybe they were carried by my analogue, Irhit. Below is an unscrambled and extrapolated version of another set of memories of "Jim", memories that were possibly rattled loose from storage inside one of my endosymbionts.

I had the Reality Simulation System programmed for my destination and was about ready to enter into the simulator when I noticed that I was not alone in the house. My olfactory epithelium reported a new aroma and I stepped into the kitchen. I'll call her Jymzy because that was the name she'd supplied. I was not completely surprised to see Jymzy because I had seen her several times during my life.

The first time I remember seeing Jymzy was not long after I broke my foot. On that day she was playing the role of an x-ray technician she noticed a big blood clot that had formed in my foot. Of course, at the time, I had no reason to doubt that she was just an x-ray technician. Only later, having seen Jymzy other times in other roles did I realize that she was some kind of agent for Manny. I stammered, "You again..."

She turned to face me and the coffee maker behind her gurgled. She told me, "I'm going to have some of Zeta's fancy coffee." She knew everything about me, including the fact that I don't drink coffee. "Can I fix you a drink?" She went to the pantry and pulled off the shelf one of the bottles of wine. I finally found my tongue and asked, "Are you just teasing me, or will you finally stay long enough for me to ask you some questions?"

She put the bottle back in its place and went to get a coffee mug out of the cabinet. Jymzy told me, "I'm in no hurry. However, I can't answer all of your questions."

For a minute I just looked at Jymzy. Her appearance was much as it had been the last time I'd seen her. I'm sure that she had designed herself so as to appeal to my tastes. Nothing really bad had ever happened to me in my life and every time something like the blood clot in my foot happened, Jymzy had appeared. In that case, I suppose she had used nanites to remove the clot from my foot. Jymzy poured coffee into her mug and told me, "Yes, medical nanites repaired your foot."

Before I could open my mouth and ask if she could read my mind, she told me, "Yes, I have complete, deep access to your mind. I've been at this for decades and I know your thoughts inside-out." She took a dainty sip of the hot coffee.

Feeling like it was silly for me to continue talking, I tried to sense her mind telepathically, but she was able to completely block me out. Feeling no telepathic resonance with her mind, it was easiest for me to keep speaking. "Why are you here?" I was imagining that she had appeared at that time in order to prevent me from using the Reality Simulation System.

She walked directly to my computer and gestured towards the screen. "No, it is important that you start to learn about Mothyng. Your investigation of the sources of Asterothrope gene patterns in Alastor Cluster must continue, step by step, no matter what you hear from The Writers Block."

I sank into my chair in front of my computer and looked at the bookmark I had made for my trip to Mothyng. "What do you mean, "step by step"? Are you trying to tell me that I should not start at this particular place and time?" I pointed at the screen where the RSS targeting data was displayed.

Jymzy placed a hand on my shoulder and bent over, peering into the screen. I suppose she was simply checking the details of my programming, but when I felt the warmth of her body, all the hormones in my system kicked in and my penis became a swollen lump inside my pants. She turned her head and gazed into my eyes. Now in physical contact with me, Jymzy could place word-like thoughts directly into my mind. I can save you a lot of time. I'll go with you to Mothyng.

I tried to reach out and feel Zeta's mind pattern, but with Jymzy now inside my mind, I could not sense even a whisper from Zeta. Jymzy told me: Forget about Zeta. Go ahead and activate the Simulator. She took another sip of the coffee.

I hesitated and prodded at my stiff penis. "If there is a better time, I wish you'd tell me."

Jymzy patted my erection and asked: Is this a problem? Did you over-do the hormones. We could have a quick sexplay session and take care of this little problem. She gently squeezed by penis where it pushed out against the fabric of my pants. 

I activated the RSS and we appeared inside the simulation on the planet Mothyng. Jymzy had monkeyed with the Simulation settings and I arrived on Mothyng in the body of my 30-year-old self. I was on my back, on a big comfortable bed, my erection still in Jymzy's hot little hand. Let's make a synapex connection. Her naked body was quite spectacular and I offered no resistance as she slid my erection into her hot wet vagina. I don't know what she was doing to my brain, but I quickly began to ejaculate. She seemed to shiver with delight, but then she simply laid against my body. We were now in a shared mind space that expanded as a synapex connection grew between our bodies. She telepathically guided my conscious awareness across the surface of Mothyng to a small community that I knew was called Batynwood. I could sense that the residents were telepaths and with Jymzy's help I could look into their thoughts. 

Jymzy took me into one particular house in Batynwood where a pair of lovers were actively engaged in sexplay. Jymzy told me: Here you see one of Manny's experiments. The residents of this town have Asterothrope gene patterns.You know about the large genitals of Asterothrope males.

I was trying to ignore the man's huge erection as it pumped in and out of the woman's body. I was intrigued by her breasts... all six of them. I could sense that his name was Thom and she was Elette. Then I realized that we were in some sort of shared orgasm trance with Thom and Elette. I could sense that Jymzy was experiencing her own orgasm. A few minutes later, as Thom and Elette began to regain a normal state of consciousness, Elette said, "Someone is watching us."

Thom seemed amused. He asked Elette telepathically: Who has powerful enough telepathy to do such a thing?

Elette replied: I've heard rumors, but I've always been skeptical... all I got was a glimpse into their minds... Ed and Ym. Both Thom and Elette were extremely sexually excited and they resumed their love-making.

Jymzy pulled our minds away from Thom and Elette and we mentally wandered through Batynwood. Jymzy told me: Thom and Elette seem to be the most powerful telepaths here in Batynwood.

I asked: You revealed yourself to them? 

Jymzy replied: I made no effort to shield our minds from them. They were powerful enough telepaths to snatch some of our superficial thoughts.

I'm a bit nervous about interfering with these simulations.

Jymzy seemed amused. I'm tasked with preparing worlds like Mothyng for the issues that must be confronted on worlds that are populated by telepaths. It is necessary that folks like Thom and Elette begin thinking about the social implications of human telepathy.

I asked: Like strangers telepathically joining your sexplay session?

Exactly.

It sounds like you speak from experience. Who are you? You come from a society of telepaths?

Jymzy seemed to hesitate then told me: If it were left to me, I'd answer all of your questions. I know how much you hate to be kept in the dark. However, I've been warned that it is best that you not know all of my secrets. I'm getting you ready for the future. It is best that you not know too much... we don't want to get caught up in any temporal paradoxes.

I complained: How can we trigger a temporal paradox?

Jymzy explained: You've been given some information about your future. The future you have seen is a good future. We don't want to disrupt the future. You will soon get more information from The Writers Block that is about your future. I've been asked to prepare you for that, so that you don't take that new information in a bad way...

 I asked: Are you trying to tell me that time travel is still possible?

No. I just happen to know that you will soon get new information from the future. A new report will be found at The Writers Block with information about Marda's son, Brak.

How can you possibly know that?

Jymzy chuckled. It is not hard. I know how to plant manuscripts in the archives of the Writers Block.

We had toured all of Batynwood. About twenty percent of the population had been engaged in sexplay sessions, the largest involving seven people. I asked Jymzy: It is impossible to develop human telepathy without all this sexplay?

Jymzy stated confidently: The only telepathy worth having is the kind that requires the telepaths to love and trust each other. It would be irresponsible and unethical to bring into existence any other form of telepathy.

I'm worried enough about the ethics of using this Reality Simulation System. My understanding is, each time we use the system, be initiate a new version of that Reality.

Why does that bother you?

What if my actions here in the Simulator create a bad Reality, a future in which people suffer. We were back at the home of Elette. The two lovers had fallen asleep in each others arms. 

 I'm glad you are thinking about such dangers, but let me assure you... just as I have been able to make adjustments to your life and fix problems like that blood clot in your foot, I can clean up any serious messes that you make here in the Simulation System.

I was going to ask her about the ethics of making copies such as Rey, but Jymzy told me: Don't be overly cautious. I'm never afraid to make copies of people when it is useful to do so.

I would have asked for an example, but Jymzy was doing something interesting with her mind... directing a swarm of nanites that went into Elette's sleeping body. Jymzy said: I wanted to be here at this time so that I could make an adjustment to the gene patterns of the zygote that is now forming. Jymzy allowed me to watch as she performed genetic surgery on the zygote that was inside Elette's Fallopian tube. This male pro-nucleolus is from the man that Elette made love to yesterday at about this time... the third most powerful telepath here in Batynwood. Elette and Thom will believe that this is their child... Thom will raise it as his own. Jymzy worked for a time, altering several chromosomes. There... all set. When this child grows up, she will realize who her biological father is. Motivated by that knowledge, she will move to Kyrstynyte, Alastor 961. Her special gene patterns will find their way into the population of telepaths on that world.

A moment later we were back at my home in Arizona. We were in the big bed that I usually shared with Zeta. Jymzy finally broke the synapex linkage that had grown between her body and mine. She rather energetically bounced up and down on my erection until she achieved another orgasm then she sighed and looked down at me, her vagina still holding my penis. "Thank you. I enjoyed that. And now you know enough about my work that you won't misinterpret the report I've written for The Writers Block."

With all the hormones in my blood I was in no mood to talk just then. I pushed Jymzy over on her back and played in her tight little vagina until I had another orgasm. While I was still recovering, she talked about how she had worked hard to design her body to please me. I told her, "You did a very good job. My problem is, I'm not sure how I'm going to explain this to Zeta.

"Don't worry. She'll understand. She also uses many of the same techniques to please you."

At that moment, I was not at all sure that I would ever try to explain to Zeta how Jymzy and I had just engaged in sexplay there in Zeta's bed. As my mind was clearing and my erection began to fade I asked, "This planet Kyrstynyte... should I visit it next?"

Jymzy shook her head. She got out of bed and went to retrieve her coffee mug. I followed Jymzy into the kitchen and watched her put the used mug in the dishwasher. She was telling me, "You'll not need to visit Kyrstynyte. I'm providing you with a full account of everything you will need to know about Kyrstynyte."

I was puzzled. "Again, it sounds like you have seen the future."

Jymzy put her arms around me and warned, "Don't think too much." She kissed me on the mouth and my penis began to stiffen again, but then she disappeared and I was left with a half dozen cats who wanted to be fed.

The next day, word arrived from Observer Base that a new story had been found in the Writers Block archives concerning Asterothrope gene patters in Alastor Cluster. It soon became clear to me that this was the "report" that Jymzy had prepared for my benefit, with information about Brak.

The Nanite Smuggler

 Technical Report on the Creation of Brak

(Note 1: This report is written as told by Jymzy. Note 2: this seems to be a description of an alternate Reality in which Tyhry never changed her name from Tihri and we visited Kyrstynyte and not Threy.)

  When Marda is 21 years old, Eddy, Zeta, Tihri, Rylla and Marda enter the Reality Simulation System and visit the planet Kyrstynyte in the far future of Alastor Cluster. They stay at a resort (the Galatude Resort) on Kyrstynyte that caters to nudists. Luckily, Kyrstynyte orbits a small red star that puts out very little short wavelength radiation, so sunburns rarely trouble anyone on Kyrstynyte.

The Galatude Resort is on an island in the Galatude river which has carved the Galatude Canyon on Kyrstynyte. The entire island is under a dome which maintains an atmosphere with enough oxygen for humans. The planet's natural atmosphere has only about one quarter the concentration of oxygen found on Earth. After getting settled in at the Galatude Resort, Eddy and Zeta go off on a hike to the rim of the canyon, leaving Rylla, Marda and Tihri to enjoy the resort.

Marda and Tihri enjoy the water slides and learning how to do low-gravity diving. The Gravity of Kyrstynyte is significantly less that that on Earth. Rylla meets a woman named Valyry who is visiting the Galatude Resort with her husband and three children. Rylla has a strong telepathic link to both Valyry and her husband, Waldo. Rylla suspects that Waldo has many Asterothrope gene combinations and Valyry has six nipples. 

Marda discovers that she has very strong telepathic links to Valyry's two youngest children, the twins Sysu and Westin. While Eddy and Zeta are returning to Galatude Resort after several days of hiking, they find that Rylla has closed her mind to them. Eddy and Zeta, upon returning to their suite at the resort, find Rylla and Valyry at the end of a very energetic sexplay session. Valyry suggests that they all meet for dinner that evening and departs. Before dinner, Zeta meets Waldo in the resort's main pool and is intrigued by his Asterothrope-like genitals.

Dinner is a cookout on the adjacent balconies of the two families which overhang the Galatude river. At dinner, Rylla and Valyry discuss the idea of having more children. Waldo admits that his ability to produce sperm has declined. Zeta asks about in vitro fertilization technology and Valyry again asks Rylla where she and her family are from. Sysu gives a very clear description of the RSS, having learned from Marda's mind that they are inside a simulation. 

During dinner, Eddy grows jealous over the fact that Waldo can't keep his eyes off of Zeta's big breasts and the way that Zeta keeps staring at Waldo's big penis.

Eddy has the strange sensation that he has previously met Valyry's older daughter, Jymzy. After dinner, Eddy and Zeta discuss the possibility that Jymzy might be an agent for Nyrtia or Manny and be, like them, from outside of the RSS. 

Zeta suggests a reason for Waldo's infertility. "He has many Asterothrope gene combinations an probably needs exposure to one of the Asterothrope reproductive hormones such as oxypathin. Without continual exposure to those hormones, the Asterothrope males would stop producing gametes."

Later that evening, after Eddy and Zeta make love, Zeta goes out on the balcony and watches Valyry and Waldo engage in sexplay on their balcony. Zeta is amazed by Waldo's big Asterothrope erection. Zeta follows Waldo to the pool. Eddy wakes up and can telepathically sense that Zeta has gone to the pool. Eddy telepathically senses another mind that seems to be calling him. He goes to the balcony and finds Jymzy. He asks her about several places and times on Earth when he saw someone who looked like Jymzy. Jymzy admits to being able to move in and out of the RSS and asks Eddy; "Why should you be the only one given access tot he RSS?"

Eddy wants to know who gave Jymzy access to the RSS, but she refuses to explain her origins. "Look, we have a job to accomplish here, so let's keep our eye on the ball."

Eddy asks, "Well, what is this job?"

Jymzy explains, "We've brought together the materials needed to build Rylla's grandson, Brak."

They discuss how it would be possible to transfer genetic material from someone in the RSS to someone in the Final Reality. Eddy asks, "This is going to be like the Rey fiasco? Creating a copy of someone who is here in this simulation and bringing them into the real world to live with Marda?"

Jymzy shook her head. "No. There is no need to bring anyone else out of the RSS. All we need is to borrow some gene patterns. That I can handle. However, we must also concern ourselves with Marda's unique cognitive issues. She has grown up in close physical contact with Tihri and with an intimate telepathic connection to Alexina and Amiante. Under those conditions,it was natural for Marda to sexually experiment with Tihri. We need to help her accept the idea of becoming a mother."

Eddy asked, "And accepting the fact that you have already selected the father of her child?"

Jymzy nodded. "Exactly. I'm glad you understand."

Eddy complained, "I wish you would stop playing games." He had been following Zeta's thoughts telepathically. She was out in the pool, flirting with Waldo. Suddenly Eddy had a horrifying idea. He blurted out, "You plan to use Waldo's Asterothrope genes to build Brak?"

Jymzy, "The logical way to craft a universal telepath for 21st century Earth is to make use of proven Asterothrope gene combinations."

Eddy suggested, "You brought us here so that Zeta can use her hormones to stimulate Waldo's sperm production? Then you are going to let Waldo impregnate Marda?"

Jymzy stuck out her tongue. "Don't be absurd. I doubt if Waldo could even get his huge erection inside Marda. And besides, Marda has no sexual interest in old men. No. Think about it. Westin caries the needed Asterothrope telepathy genes. The problem we are up against is that Westin and Sysu have grown up with a powerful telepathic linkage. They've sworn a pact to help each other find suitable mates."

"What do you mean, 'suitable'?"

"First of all, they want lovers who have powerful telepathic linkages to them. Westin has become good friends with Marda, but he won't become intimate with anyone until Sysu also finds a partner."

"So, you are waiting Sysu's future lover to arrive?"

"Not really. He's already here."

"I see. Then I suppose you will inform me just as soon as Marda is impregnated."

Jymzy sighed. "I know that you don't really enjoy living in a nudist colony. It wasn't your idea to vacation here. However, I know that you are interested in Marda's happiness. I'm expecting your cooperation."

Eddy asked, "Fine. I'll stay here on Kyrstynyte as long as it takes. There are plenty of interesting sites on this planet that Zeta and I can visit."

Jymzy, "No, I need you both here at this resort and I know you are not going to like it, but you are going to have to allow Zeta to reactivate Waldo's sperm production."

"With hormones from her body? Absurd. I'm sure you know which hormones are needed and can supply them to Waldo."

"Please, control your jealousy. After we reset the simulator, you are going to be busy and it is only fair that Zeta have something to keep her entertained."

"Reset the Simulator?"

"Yes. We need to make one correction. This time, when you hike to the rim with Zeta, you must take a tumble and break your leg."

Eddy laughed. "Are you telling me that the reason Marda names her son 'Brak' is because..."

"Exactly. It is only because you break your leg that she starts engaging in sexplay with Westin."

"This makes no sense."

"I know, but it will make sense. I suggest we do the reset now."

Eddy had been growing increasingly annoyed by the telepathic signals arriving from Zeta. She was out in the deep end of the pool with Waldo and by repeatedly bumping her big breasts into him, she had him fully erect. Now she had both of her hands on his big erection and he was playing with her big stiff nipples. Eddy said, "Fine, do your simulation reset."

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A moment later, Eddy was back at the rim of the rim of the Galatude river gorge. Zeta had just gone into a gift shop for tourists and Eddy was continuing to gaze out into the canyon below. He was contemplating his memories of Jymzy and he heard her voice, "Ready?"

Jymzy was there beside him, leaning against the railing that ran along the edge of the canyon rim. Eddy asked, "You expect me to just jump in?"

"Follow me." Jymzy led Eddy along the rim to a point where daring tourists could leave the paved trail and jump out to a little promontory of rock protruding from the rim of the canyon. Zymzy looked left and right and then said, "Climb down into that little ravine. I'll break your leg and call for help."

Eddy asked, "How will this help bring Brak into existence?"

Jymzy said, "Hurry now. We don't have much time. Zeta is wondering what you are doing."

"I'm wondering what we are doing." Eddy decided that he could always reset the simulator himself. He climbed down the steep gully and then his left leg bent at a strange angle. There was some pain, but not much. Ten minutes later, Zeta arrived with a team of rangers. 

Two hours later, they were back in their suite at the resort. A robotic doctor told Eddy, "I'll check in tomorrow. As soon a the swelling goes down, I'll put on a cast. The nanotherapy will take about a week to repair the bone fracture, but you should be able to hobble around in the cast for most of that time." The robot departed.

Zeta said. "There she is again!"

Eddy asked, "Who?"

Zeta explained, "I'm sensing that same mind pattern... the woman who was there with you on the rim... just before you broke your leg."

Eddy said, "Here in this simulation, she calls herself Jymzy, but I'm sure I've seen her before, on Earth. She must work for Manny or possibly Nyrtia."

"Why did she break your leg?"

"I think she wants us here, at the resort, not out visiting tourists attractions around the planet."

Zeta laughed. "I don't mind being here. We planned those other activities because you did not want to stay here. And now you are stuck here, with a broken leg!" Zeta proceeded to take advantage of the situation and made love to Eddy.

In this run of the Simulation,most things progressed roughly the same as before. When Jymzy comes into Eddy's room she says, "Okay, we are ready for the next step." She has already used the simulation system to create a copy of Eddy. That copy is "disguised" as the young Eddy, at about the same age as Sysu. Jymzy has used nanites to boost Eddy2's (Using the name Edward) telepathic powers and provide him with a strong connection to Sysu.

There was a second part of the Sysu and Westin pact specifying that Valyry needed to have her 4th child before Sysu or Westin starts a family. Also, I returned Zeta's allzaurish to her for the vacation on Kyrstynyte so that she could have sex with Waldo.

Next: Part 4 of The Nanites of Love.

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