Jul 1, 2025

Stress Testing by Tyhry™

Fantastic Horrors
Below on this page is Part 8 of the science fiction story "The Fesarians". Tyhry is inside the Reality Simulation System and investigating the unlikely existence of a science fiction magazine called Rational Wonder Stories. Issac Asimov appears to have provided the funding for the magazine, but what was the source of his money?

The prime suspect in Tyhry's investigation of the mysterious origins of Rational Wonder Stories is Fendy Malentyr, a friend of Issac Asimov who is appointed by Asimov as the assistant editor of Rational Wonder Stories.

Having positioned herself as an employee within the editorial offices of Rational Wonder Stories, Tyhry is puzzled by the fact that the Chief Editor, Sopha Unthyr, has two femtozoans. Unable to determine the origin of Sopha's extra femtozoan, Tyhry directs her efforts towards establishing a synapex mind link to Fendy.

Part 8 of The Fesarians (Part 1)(Part 2)(Part3)(Part 4)(Part 5)(Part 6)(Part 7)   

Tyhry was waiting for assistant editor Fendy Malentyr to arrive for work at the editorial offices of Rational Wonder Stories magazine. Tyhry had arrived for work in the company of Phyly Tinqur, manager of the magazine's subscriptions department. Phyly now had an assistant who did most of the management of customer subscriptions and so Phyly could now devote her efforts to marketing... and playing with Tyhry. 

Molecular Magic.
As usual, Tyhry and Phyly had spent the night together. When sleeping with Phyly, Tyhry adopted the body form of a conventional Earth woman so as not to have to hide her natural anatomic features; those of a human-tryp'At hybrid, an hermaphrodite with an H chromosome, pointy ears, large eyes, four breasts, a retractable penis and two vaginas. Even without deploying her penis, Tyhry had made sure that Phyly got very little sleep. 

Phyly was now leaning against Tyhry's desk and was enjoying one last little orgasm before the work day began. Tyhry took her tongue off of the stiff glans of Phyly's clitoris and said, "There you go... now we are even again." Tyhry was meticulous about keeping track of their orgasms and she made sure that she did not selfishly get more orgasms than she provided to Phyly. The mind pattern of Phyly was quite different that Tyhry's and without a shared telepathic linkage they seldom synchronized their orgasms and had never shared an orgasm trance. 

Tyhry could at any time pop herself out of the New Your Simulator and find a willing sexplay partner back in her nanite research lab in the future of the Ekcolir Reality, so she was still getting a reasonable number of orgasm trances while working of her investigation of the mysterious origins of Rational Wonder Stories

The same could not be said for Tyhry's boss. Sadly, Sopha had only one way of entering into orgasm trances and that was under the control of her two femtozoans. And rather perversely, her Ahpos femtozoan was seldom in "the mood" for telepathic sexplay with Sopha's original femtozoan. Worse still, Sopha had no conscious awareness of the presence of the two femtozoans inside her Phari endosymbiont, so when those powerful orgasms did arrive, all she could do was enjoy them while they lasted, and later wonder where they came from.

Now having provided Phyly with her fifth orgasm of the morning, Tyhry decided this might be a good time to get more intimate with the girl. Tyhry handed Phyly a tissue and asked her, "Are you writing any more stories?"

Phyly was now playing with her incredibly stiff clitoral erection and wiping up her vaginal secretions that had flowed onto the polished surface of Tyhry's desk. "You keep me so busy, I have not had time to write."

Tyhry was brushing her amazing nanite-generated hair and pretending that it needed to be brushed. "Well, your fans are expecting part three of 'Chromosome Plasm'. The deadline for submissions to issue three is today."

Phyly pulled up her skirt and tossed the soggy tissue into the trash basket, pausing first to sniff her secretions. Since becoming Tyhry's lover, her vaginal secretions had become luxuriant and they had taken on the same spicy smell that clung to Tyhry's hot little vagina. "I don't know why you keep talking about part three. There is no part three. The story is already complete."

Tyhry has seen the future and knew that in the original timeline of the Ekcolir Reality, there had been a part three of the story published in issue three of Rational Wonder Stories. Apparently Tyhry's presence in this Reality Simulation had derailed the creation of that story sequel.

Fendy barged into Tyhry's office without knocking and said, "There you are."

Tyhry told Fendy, "We were just discussing part three of 'Chromosome Plasm'. You are going to love it." Tyhry was teasing Fendy. Part 1 of 'Chromosome Plasm' had deeply offended many readers of Rational Wonder Stories and Asimov had insisted that no other such debacles ever contaminate the rational pages of Rational Wonder Stories.

Fendy made a face and stuck out her tongue. "Spare me." Phyly laughed and threw her arms around Fendy and tried to suck Fendy's tongue out of her mouth. When Phyly failed in that attempt, Fendy kissed the girl's cute nose and went to sit on the corner of Tyhry's desk. Tyhry sank down into her chair and continued brushing her hair. Phyly departed and went to her office. Fendy asked Tyhry, "Are you trying to make sure that Phyly publishes no more of her silly stories in Rational Wonder Stories?"

As usual, Tyhry was telepathically searching for some way to penetrate into the depths of Fendy's mind. Suddenly, like a bucket of ice water in her face, Fendy's language-like thoughts were there in Tyhry's mind: I'm impressed, you are on track to single-handedly reduce Sopha's term as Editor from a year to six months. She's now thinking about quitting and starting her own magazine.

Tyhry directed her own telepathic thoughts towards Fendy: So, you do have telepathic abilities. Tyhry instantly intensified her efforts to wiggle deep into Fendy's thoughts.

Fendy went back to speaking and Tyhry felt the edge of Fendy's mind again slip away. "I've been watching your thoughts for the past month. Nyrtia finally instructed me to confront you." Fendy reached out and placed a hand against Tyhry's head. "What are all these thoughts about Mosy that continually swirl in your mind?"

Tyhry was again frustrated by her inability to telepathically access Fendy's mind. Tyhry wondered: Exactly what is it that Fendy and Nyrtia hiding? "I'm studying this Reality in order to learn how the Final Reality was brought into existence. Somehow, the death -or life- of Mosy controls the shape of the Final Reality." Tyhry put away her hair brush.

"And you plan to perform an experiment, inserting Nymerya Coryn into a Simulation of this Reality?" Fendy pushed her fingers deep into  Tyhry's hair and touched the pointed tip of her ear. "What do you hope to learn?"

Tyhry wondered if it had been difficult for Fendy to spend the past month pretending to be unaware of Tyhry's tryp'At anatomical features. "I promised to help my friend Systolina with a problem. By transferring Nym into this Reality I hope to provide him with an interesting life and also solve Systolina's problem."

Fendy shook her head. "But it is all so fruitless. What happens inside these Simulations of Reality is not important."

Tyhry shook her head. "It is important to me. I'm constrained by the Laws of Robotics. I have to help people."

"Simulated people?"

A probot of the First Reality.
"Systolina is real. My behavioral programming makes no distinction between people like my father and humanoid robots like Systolina."

"Simulated robots."

Tyhry laughed. "Yes, simulated robots, like you."

"What makes you think I am a robot?" Fendy walked around the desk and approached Tyhry.

"Anthony was able to keep me from reading his mind for twenty years. That brief peek that you just gave me of your telepathic mind pattern revealed your nature to me: one of Nyrtia's probot agents on Earth."

Fendy continued to explore Tyhry's body and now Fendy's hand felt the elastic band that confined Tyhry's two small lower breasts. Then Fendy's hand continued downwards. Fendy slipped her hand up under the hem of Tyhry's skirt and massaged the tip of Tyhry's penis where it pressed out against her tight elastic panties that were preventing her erection from popping out of its sheath. Fendy suggested, "I suppose you still hope that I will allow you to access my mind." With her other hand, Fendy began playing with one of Tyhry's erect nipples, stimulating its sensitive pressure sensors with her soft finger tips.

Future Humans.
Tyhry was enjoying the way Fendy was stoking her nipple and her penis through the thin fabric of her nanite-generated clothing. Tyhry gave thanks for the wonders of the H chromosome that made possible the creation of human hermaphrodites who could enjoy having both a penis and a vagina. Tyhry allowed the clothing nanites that Fendy was touching to dissolve and now Fendy's hot soft finger tips were in direct contact with Tyhry's engorged and erect tissues. Tyhry asked, "Why do you resist? If this is just a simulation, then what can it matter if I see your thoughts and probe your memories?"

Fendy speculated, "I suppose I must know some of Nyrtia's big secrets, so she does not want you snooping around in my memories."

Tyhry wondered if Fendy would simply answer some questions. "Where did Asimov get the money to found this magazine?"

Fendy explained, "Yes, Nyrtia provided the money. Somehow she arranged for Asimov to obtain a winning Virginia lottery ticket."

Tyhry giggled. "Sneaky."

Fendy added, "But Balok accepted that modification of the timeline and provided Sopha with a second femtozoan, making her more accommodating of Asimov's meddling in her editorial decisions. I've Viewed the future. Everything works out fine with these alterations to the timeline. Then you show up here in this Simulation and mess everything up."

Tyhry was skeptical. "Everything?"

Fendy asked, "You expect your father to take over as the editor of Rational Wonder Stories?"

Tyhry had considered that as a birthday gift for her father. "Why not? He loves science fiction and he's enjoy working with Asimov to grow and expand Rational Wonder Stories."

"I see in your mind that Eddy is a scientist. I doubt if he'd waste his time living out some absurd fantasy inside of a Simulation."

Tyhry noted, "This is a mini-Simulation, running at high speed. I've been here for over a month local time, but only an hour has passed in the final Reality."

Fendy sighed. "Fine. Whatever. I just can't take you seriously. I think I'll go on vacation. I've always wanted to see Australia and the Great Reef." Fendy departed from Tyhry's office, leaving her in an acute state of sexual excitement. Tyhry popped herself out of the Simulation and returned to her nanite research lab. She grabbed the Marda replicoid who was there in the laboratory and quickly had her penis inside the replicoid's hot little vagina. After Tyhry passed through a brief orgasm trance, she was recovering her normal consciousness and the replicoid asked, "No luck with Fendy?"

"I confirmed that she is Nyrtia's agent, but Fendy is cautious. I doubt if I can gain access to her memories."

The Marda replicoid asked, "If you can't deal with Fendy's telepathic mind, what chance do you have of reprogramming Nym?"

In the nanite research laboratory.
"Apparently not much, unless Nym is simply a less sophisticated style of robot." The only thing tempting Tyhry to return to the New York Simulation was those mysterious visions of sexplay with Asimov and Fendy. Tyhry pulled her stiff penis out of the replicoid and stood up. She was thinking about the family vacation on Threy and the idea that maybe she needed help. But how could Eddy help her get a sunapex connection to Fendy's mind? Tyhry reverted her femtobot components to their program for simulating human anatomy and she returned to her home in Arizona.

When she arrived, Eddy and Zeta were not at home. Anthony indulged Tyhry in a long sexplay session then Tyhry began to sense the telepathic mind of her replicoid copy who had accompanied her parents to Sedona for the day. Tyhry went to her father's computer and brought up View of the Rational Wonder Stories office where Fendy edited manuscripts for scientific coherence. Tyhry put in a program to quickly scan through each day when Fendy was at work there. in her office. Waiting for her father to come in from the garage, Tyhry thought about her replicoid copy who with time and persistence had learned Anthony's robotic mind pattern. She asked herself: what if Fendy has the same mind pattern?

The replicoid stayed in the garage to do some routine maintenance on the flying car that she had just used to fly Eddy and Zeta to Sedona for the day. Zeta breeze right past Tyhry, grabbed Anthony and took him to the spa for a sexplay session. Eddy came inside the house, visited the bathroom then approached Tyhry. Pointing at the computer screen he asked, "How go thing in the Ekcolir Reality?"

Tyhry had found what she was searching for: a day when Asimov had visited Fendy's office. Tyhry gestured towards Asimov and told her father, "Fine, I suppose, although my presence has begun to cause problems for Rational Wonder Stories. The Editor is going to quit."

Eddy looked at the image of Asimov on the screen and asked, "Who's that cute girl with Asimov?"

"A scientist friend of Asimov's who he appointed as the Assistant Editor of Rational Wonder Stories."

"She seems like an obvious choice to replace Sopha as Chief Editor."

"I have someone else in mind for the position. You."

Eddy laughed loudly and then noticed that Tyhry was serious. "You cant be serious."

Tyhry insisted, "You have a birthday coming up. This is my gift to you."

Eddy shook his head and asked, "Have you no common sense? Birthday gifts are things like going out to eat in Sedona at one of the few restaurants I can tolerate. What's the point of me taking on the annoying task of editing a magazine?"

"I thought maybe you'd like to spend some more time with Asimov."

"That young chemistry nerd? No sale." Eddy could telepathically sense Zeta achieving a delightful orgasm out in the spa. His penis was growing stiff inside his pants. In his mind, he started fantasizing about the possibility of sexplay with the very cute Fendy.

Telepathically following her father's erotic thoughts, Tyhry told him, "I want to ravish Fendy myself and get a synapex link into her mind. This might be my chance to finally learn the location of Nyrtia's secret base in the Hierion Domain."

Eddy chuckled and commented, "That is fool's gold. If Manny can't learn Nyrtia's secrets, what chance do you have?"

"Maybe Nyrtia underestimates me... and my replicoid copies." Tyhry was actually more interested in understanding Mosy's role in creating the Final Reality. She did not take seriously the idea that she might learn the location of Nyrtia's secret base. "Think about it, It would be fun to spend a few month with Asimov." She gestured towards the image of Asimov and Fendy on the screen. "Time passes quickly in that New York Simulation fork, you'd only be away for the duration of two or three of Zeta's Anthony-generated orgasms."

Tyhry went to the garage and for a short time helped the replicoid make an adjustment to the flying car's suspension which took a beating during landings. Then Tyhry told her replicoid, "Let's link up." Tyhry relaxed the programming of her femtobot components and merged herself into the structure of the replicoid. First, Tyhry transferred her own recently-obtained knowledge of femtobot reprogramming into the replicoid who had spent years living with Eddy and Zeta since she had first been made as a copy of Tyhry. Then both copies of Tyhry fused and exchanged all of their unique knowledge and memories from the past two years. Reassembling their human bodies, the two Tyhry's were now almost identical again, as they had been at the "birth" of the copy. There was no real need for Tyhry to speak it was clear in her thoughts: Stay here and take care of mom and dad. I'm returning to the New York Simulation."

 Returning inside, Zeta was on top of Eddy in the big easy chair in the living room. Tyhry said, "Let's make a deal, mom. We both want Eddy. He has always resisted the idea of me making a copy of him, but I could take his copy into the Simulator and leave dad here to play with you."

Zeta was enthusiastically rubbing her big Neanderthal-style clitoris against Eddy. "That makes sense to me."

Eddy told Tyhry, "You know that I despise the idea of having copy of me running around."

Tyhry said, "After I'm done with the New York Simulation, I'll erase it, and your copy."

Eddy stood up and pulled his erection of o f Zeta's vagina. He told Tyhry, "Hurry up."

Tyhry quickly made a replicoid copy of Eddy inside the New York Simulation for and then Eddy  and picked up Zeta and took her down the hallway to their bedroom. Tyhry passed into the Simulation at a time fifteen minutes after the point in time to which she has sent her father. They were inside the apartment that Tyhry was using as her pretend home in the New Your Simulation. She actually spent very little time there, only when she has a lover to entertain. Eddy had taken a long cold shower and was now pulling on his clothing. The Simulator had provided him with a version of his thirty year old body and a set of clothing that was in the 1939 style of the Ekcolir Reality. Tyhry told her father, "Let's go. We'll walk. It is only a block to the office."

During the walk Eddy studied the difference between New York streets of the Ekcolir Reality and what was normal for the Final Reality. The most notable difference was the fact that public nudity was common in the Ekcolir Reality. Eddy was enjoying the sight of bouncing breasts when Tyhry said, "You are getting another erection. Try to control yourself, unless you want to impress Asimov with your big penis."

Eddy said, "I can control myself under normal conditions, but I still have some of Rylla's engineered hormones in my system."

"I should have flushed them out of your body, but they may be useful Do you want to use your real name? This is your chance to get creative."

"If you are serious about me being a science fiction magazine editor then maybe I should impersonate someone from this Reality."

"That could be dangerous. Fendy is a probot and she will immediately detect any lie that you tell... unless..." Tyhry took Eddy into the Cal Bistro and said, "Wait here for one hour, then come to the office. I'll try to have everything ready for you. When you arrive, pretend to be Murray Constyne."

Eddy asked, "The author of 'Reality Viewing'? His story ideas all originated from a replicoid copy in residence at the Writers Block. But 'he' was actually a woman."

"That's fine, nobody here knows that."

Eddy was no longer really listening to Tyhry. He was watching a female customer who had just entered the Bistro. Her cute breasts not covered and were part of an artful display made by her open-top bra. Eddy walked up to her and tried to stop looking at her bright pink nipples. He said, "Care to join me for lunch? I'm Eddy."

The woman looked carefully at Eddy and noted the big bulge in his pants. She said, "Sure, that would be nice. I dislike eating alone, but I only have an hour for lunch, so don't expect anything more... for now. I'm Janyt." She winked at Eddy and added, "If you do find yourself expecting more, I'm also free for dinner this evening."

Tyhry watched Eddy and Janyt go off together and sit at a table. Tyhry first popped out of the Simulation then quickly returned, arriving inside her office in the Rational Wonder Stories suit, now holding a sheet of paper in her hand that she had prepared back in her nanite research lab. She put her copy (who was there working) into the pattern buffer of the Simulator System and exited from her office and went right into Fendy's office where she was discussing a new science fiction story with Asimov.

Fendy looked up and said, "Did you change your clothes?"

Tyhry knew that she had made another mistake by not matching her clothing to that of her copy, but apparently Fendy had not noticed that she was a different Tyhry than the woman who had been in Tyhry's office just a minute earlier. "Wow, I'm excited to learn that you notice my clothing, Fendy. You are always so serious and business minded." Tyhry was busy sending her memory shifting infites into Asimov and trying to guide his thinking in a desirable direction.

Asimov told Tyhry, "Fendy is here to do a job. It takes all her time to root out the scientific nonsense that is submitted for publication in Rational Wonder Stories." Asimov admired Tyhry's sexy body and finally noticed the letter that she was holding.

Meanwhile, Fendy was saying to Tyhry, "Why should I waste time looking at you? You spend all your time with your cute little English majorette, Phyly."

Asimov asked Tyhry, "Interesting letter?"

Tyhry handed the letter to Asimov and told him, "A letter from Murray Constyne, the author of 'Reality Viewing', which was published in 1934."

Fendy was well aware of Murray Constyne, who had been part of her training for this mission to Earth. Fendy knew that 'Murray Constantine' was actually a woman named Kathy who was known to have a replicoid copy in the Writers Block that sent story ideas to Kathy on Earth. Fendy was now frustrated by the fact that she could no longer telepathically monitor all of Tyhry's. Each of her thought trails now led to a telepathic end point, a mysterious blockage.

science fiction in the Ekcolir Reality
Asimov said, "Murray Constyne... I love his novel 'Synapex Mind Link'. He's coming for a visit!"

While staring at Tyhry and trying to penetrate her telepathic mind block, Fendy asked, "What for?"

Asimov looked up from the letter. "Constyne likes Rational Wonder Stories and is offering to help."

Tyhry mused, "Think of all the reviewers who said that Constyne wrote to well to be a science fiction story writer."

Fendy said, "Constyne has not published any science fiction since 1934."

Asimov handed the letter back to Tyhry and noted, "As far as I know, nobody has ever seen Constyne. He's never attended the conventions. He explicitly says in the letter that he has retired and stopped writing."

Tyhry told Asimov, "You better invent a staff position for Constyne. We can't afford to let him slip away if he is interested in helping us with the magazine."

Asimov threw his hands up in the air. "He's expecting to drop by today. He could be here at any time!" Asimov asked Tyhry, "Do we need any more staff for the magazine?"

Tyhry replied, "Constyne is not going to take a position in the mail room, even if I do the work of three people."

Neither Sopha or Asimov understood how Tyhry got so much work done so quickly without ever even seeming to be in a hurry. Fendy could see that Asimov was contemplating the possibility that Constyne could take over as Chief Editor of Rational Wonder Stories.

Fendy complained, "Why such an uproar? If Constyne walks through the door you are going to offer him a job?"

Under the influence of Tyhry's mind-adjusting nanites, hiring Constyne seemed like a logical strategy to Asimov. He told Fendy, "I've heard rumors that Sopha is looking for a new job. I have to plan for her replacement."

Fendy said, "As assistant editor, I'm the logical next Chief Editor."

Asimov shook his head. "You don't ave enough experience. You are a young scientist moonlighting in the publishing industry, correcting proofs."

Tyhry took Asimov's arm used her nanites to put some klytykinin-2B into his body. "I agree, it would be amazing to have Constyne on staff!"

Asimov went to Sopha's office, which was empty. He bellowed, "Where is she?"

Tyhry told Asimov, "She has not been in the office today. She's probably interviewing for the open Editor slot at Space Stories Digest."

Asimov muttered, "That would be a good place for her, with all the mushy space opera they publish."

Just then, Eddy arrived and Tyhry sent a swarm of her infites into her father. Those infites would provide Eddy with complete knowledge of Rational Wonder Stories and everything else that Tyhry had learned by living inside the New York Simulation fork for the past month. Asimov gave Eddy a tour and introduced Eddy to Phyly. Eventually they all went into Sopha's office which was used for weekly staff meeting and had a half dozen chairs. 

Eddy was trying to chat up the cute Phyly and they started brain storming a sequel story to 'Chromosome Plasm'. Eddy was advocating a story about genome sequencing, but in the Ekcolir reality the structure of DNA had only recently been solved and Phyly could not understand the concept of base-paring. Eddy told Phyly, "I'll tutor you in genetics then you can write the story." He was holding Phyly's hand and now he patted her hand reassuringly.

Tyhry did not like seeing her father flirting with Phyly, but she told herself that Eddy was kust getting into playing the role of Constyne.

Conversation spread to Constyne's novel 'Synapex Mind Link'. Asimov asked, "How were the nanites supposed to integrate with biological axons?" 

Eddy chuckled and told Asimov, "Well Isaac, I suggest that you not give that too much thought. Who knows anything about nanotechnology? Someday there might be engineers who can program nanites, but that is for the future."

Asimov said, "Nanite programming? Of course, just like computer programming. Marvelous! Could you write a speculative science piece for Rational Wonder Stories about nanite programming?

Eddy shrugged. "I've given up writing. I'm more interested in helping young writers develop. My daughter Rylla is a good example. She has written many interesting stories."

Asimov asked, "Murray, you have a family? And children? Nobody in science fiction fandom seems to know anything about your personal life. And I must say, you seem so young!"

Higher math: "You owe me an orgasm."
Eddy nodded. "I take care of myself, but I'm on the high side of fifty now. That's why I retired from writing... that is a young man's game." He paused and winked at Fendy, "Or woman."  

Phyly said, "You are not old." She was looking closely at he wrinkle-free face. Tyhry regretted not having added two decades to Eddy's appearance, but now she had doses of klytykinin-2B inside the bodies of both Asimov and Phyly along with her disinhibition nanites. Tyhry could telepathically sense that both Asimov and Phyly were quite sexually aroused. Tyhry was trying to ignore that as she carefully learned the mind pattern of Fendy and slowly pealed back layers of the robot's mind, revealing thousands of years of memories from all of the Interventionist projects that Fendy had carried out for Nyrtia.

Tyhry suggested, "It's almost quitting time, so Let's take Murray to dinner at Cal Bistro."

Asimov led the way to the restaurant, holding one of Phyly's arms while Eddy held her other arm. Behind that threesome was Tyhry and Fendy. Fendy Tried to telepathically communicate with Tyhry, but now Tyhry could completely block her telepathic transmissions to the probot. Fendy asked, "Why are you blocking me? What are you up to?"

Tyhry laughed and looked down into Fendy's up-turned face. "I'm just about six feet ten inches." Tyhry wondered just how annoyed a probot might become under such circumstances: suddenly losing the ability to telepathically link into someone's mind. Tyhry was performing a stress test on the probot and hoping that she could surprise Fendy with her telepathic abilities.

Ten minutes after the group from Rational Wonder Stories was seated in the Bistro, Janyt arrived and joined the group, squeezing in beside Eddy. Tyhry went ahead and also gave Janyt the treatment: klytykinin-2B and mind-altering infites. Much alcohol was consumed during dinner and Tyhry asked her father, "Where is your hotel?"

Eddy replied, "I just got into town and went directly to the offices of Rational Wonder Stories. I did not book a hotel reservation. There mist be many nice places to stay in New Your."

Tyhry suggested, "Let's go to my place, it is just down the end of the block. You can crash there tonight."

Eddy asked his daughter, "Do you always invite men you just met back to your place for the night?"

Janyt was leaning against Eddy, having already given him a traditional Ekcolir Reality hand job under the table. Now she told him, "I have a better idea. You can come with me to my place."

Synapex experiment.
In the end, Fendy, Tyhry and Eddy managed to guide Janyt and Phyly back to Tyhry's apartment. A bottle of wine was opened. Tyhry made a quick visit to her nanite research laboratory and requested that the replicoids there assist her in maximizing her telepathic abilities.

On the way to and from the bathroom, Tyhry took a big dose of klytykinin-2B and told Eddy, "You keep Janyt entertained. I'm going to engage Phyly in our usual sexplay." 

Eddy ended up in Tyhry's bedroom with Janyt and since Tyhry was well practiced in getting Phyly to engage in sexplay, all she did was turn down the room lights and dump out her box of sex toys on the couch beside Phyly. In the dark, Tyhry inserted her penis into Phyly and for the first time formed a synapex link to her cervix. Soon enough Tyhry entered into an orgasm trance state. 

Meanwhile, Fendy was carefully watching Tyhry, but finally Asimov said, "Should be be social and join the orgy?" He'd never tried asking Fendy, and older "woman" to engage in sexplay.  

Just then the group mind of twenty replicoids from her nanite research lab and the Sedrover merged into Tyhry's telepathic mind space. Tyhry was by this point quite familiar with the robotic mind pattern of Fendy which was different from Anthony's in detail, but similar in its general principles. Now Tyhry tried something she had never attempted before: a download of Fendy's memories into the Sedron Domain. Tyhry was getting help from the Kl'ath-Sedruth entity that resided in the Sedron Time Stream.

Then suddenly it was all over. Asimov was dutifully working to provide Fendy with an orgasm, but he noticed that she was not responding. At all. Asimov called out, "Is she dead?"

Tyhry has shifted from having a deep telepathic access into Fendy's mind to -nothing. Tyhry exited from the orgasm trance and rushed to examine Fendy's body. Eddy arrived, following along behind his erect penis that led the way into the room. Tyhry realized that this was the view of Fendy's naked body that she had seen in a vision of the future... a vision of the inactivated Fendy probot just laying there and not moving. Tyhry told Eddy, "It is some kind of shut-down of her positronic brain."

Eddy, Asimov and Phyly were no longer looking at the "dead" Fendy; they were visually inspecting Tyhry's beautiful tryp'At style body. And Tyhry did not care. With Fendy inactivated, there was nothing more to be accomplished inside the New York Simulation. 

Eddy asked, "But why?"

"I was downloading his memories. Nyrtia must have inactivated Fendy."

Asimov pointed at Tyhry and told Eddy, "Its just like in your novel... she's some kind of hermaphrodite."

Phyly put her two hands on Tyhry's penis and asked, "You have a penis?"

Asimov said, "And four breasts?"

Tyhry explained, "I'm some sort of hybrid construct, part human, part alien. My mission is done here. I'm going to exit from this Simulation."

Eddy asked Tyhry, "Did you plan this? Now you just leave me here?"

Tyhry told the copy of her father, "I can take you away from here, but the plan was to leave you here. I did not plan to inactivate Fendy." Tyhry looked at Asimov who was the first one in the room to get his erection deflated and back in his pants. "Isaac, you need a new Assistant  Editor for Rational Wonder Stories, I suggest you hire Murray to replace Fendy and train him to replace Sopha when she quits."

the Kl'ath-Sedruth entity
Asimov moved to the phone and said, "I suppose I must report her death."

Tyhry told Asimov, "Fendy was never alive. She was robot, sent into Time as part of Nyrti's attempt to guide the formation of the Final Reality."

Phyly has by this time discovered both of Tyhry's vaginas. She asked Tyhry, "Final Reality?"

Tyhry giggled bent down to plant a kiss on the tip of Phyly's cute nose. "Constyne will explain it to you, but I must go. "

Eddy asked his daughter, "Will you be back?"

"Maybe. Asimov still owes me an orgasm." Tyhry popped herself out of the New York Simulation. She was eager to find out from Kl'ath-Sedruth just how much of Fendy's memories had been successfully downloaded.

Next: Part 9 of "The Fesarians".

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