Arthur's Reward - Chapter 2


I noted how much nicer my home was after being remodeled by
Klaatu. The carpet was plush, the woodwork fine, and there were
good paintings on the walls. At the top of the stairs, I saw the
open double doors leading to the master (my) bedroom, the girls'
bedrooms, their doors open, led off the hall.

The master bedroom was definitely a man's room, carpeted in
green, a very large bed - I guessed with room for at least three
- covered with a spread with an antique hunting design on it. In
one corner, was a large, antique Indian statue of a god having
sex with two women. On the walls were paintings of more nudes. On
one wall, a large crossbow was hung, surrounded by the arrows (I
think they're called bolts) arranged in a pattern. The walls next
to the bed were mirrored. In the far wall was the open door to a
large connecting bathroom.

"Come on," Carrie said as they led me to the bed, then had me sit
on the edge. "You just sit here and we'll take care of you."

Veronica, bending forward to kiss my lips, "We're going to fuck
you so hard you won't be able to move," she said, smiling.

Suddenly, a thought occurring to me, I called to Klaatu. "What
about pregnancy?" I asked. "They won't get pregnant, will they?"

"Don't worry," he responded. "There won't be any pregnancies,
unless you want them."

The girls were both naked now. As each slipped her panties off,
they stood before me, posing their naked bodies for my benefit.
And they were so beautiful, their flesh young and firm, even
their breasts just a little pendant because of their large size.
The pubic hair of each girl was trimmed into a slim vertical line
outlining her labia, Carrie's a dark auburn, Veronica's black.

As I looked at them, "Well do you like?" Veronica asked, smiling
at me.

"He likes," Carrie laughed. "Look at his cock."

And she was right. My erect cock was bobbing as it pulsed with
blood, precum bubbling out the urethra, covering the cockhead
with its shiny discharge.

Less shy now, "My cock needs to be sucked," I said, smiling.
"Come on, both of you. Suck me."

With flattering haste the two beautiful girls were kneeling at my
feet, one sucking and licking my cock while the other licked and
caressed my balls and thighs. Then, they would switch, passing
the damp cockhead from Veronica to Carrie, and then back again.
Then there came a time when Veronica gave up my cock to Carrie,
who quickly enclosed it in her mouth, "Art, darling, do you want
to finish now like this, or ...?" Veronica asked, her brown eyes
looking up at me.

"No, not now. Now, I want to fuck you, both of you," I said. "But
first I want to get all my clothes off." I was nearly naked from
the waist down, with only my socks on, but above I was still
wearing my work shirt, and my undershirt.

As I started to unbutton my shirt, "Let us help you," Veronica
said, unbuttoning my shirt while Carrie, below, slipped my socks
off. As Veronica opened my shirt, I got a whiff of the odor of my
body inside. I mentally called out, "Klaatu, can you clean me up?
I smell kind of sweaty."

"Of course, I can do that. But don't you think you're going to
get sweaty again pretty soon? Would you like it if they found the
odor of your sweat arousing?"

"Yeah, let's try that," I answered. Then, to test it, "I'd better
take a shower," I said to the girls. "I still smell kind of
sweaty from working outside all day."

"You don't need to shower for us," Veronica said, kissing my
undershirt. "I like the way you smell."

Carrie had come up from taking off my socks, so now she, like
Veronica, was kneeling on the floor her back straight, her head
at about level with my chest. Pressing her face into my armpit,
"Umm, it smells manly," she said, stroking my cock.

Soon, all my clothes were off, discarded on the floor. I
positioned myself in the center of the big bed, with Carrie and
Veronica crawling up to me. I laid there watching in the mirror
as Veronica caressed and sucked my cock. Carrie opened the drawer
of the bedside table, taking out a bottle of lotion and a tube of
K-Y cream. Then, she was next to me, kissing me deeply while I
fondled her breasts, all the time Veronica working over my cock.

As Carrie and I broke our kiss, both panting, Veronica, looking
up, asked, "Art, do you want my tits?"

"Yeah, come on. I want to suck your big tits," I answered.

"That's great," Veronica responded. "But I was asking if you
wanted to fuck my tits. That's what the lotion is for, for
titfucking."

"I want to fuck your pussy," I said. "Now, come on," reaching
down to grasp her arms, pulling her up to me.

There must have been ten pillows on that large bed, my bed.
Taking several, I piled them against the padded headboard, then
my back upright resting against the pillows, I stretched out my
legs. Carrie knelt at my side kissing me, caressing my chest, my
arms, her breasts available to fondle or suck, while Veronica
climbed over my waist positioning herself above my rampant cock.

In that instant before she descended, "Klaatu," I called. "Make
sure it's an enjoyable experience for them."

"It shall be. It shall be very enjoyable for all of you," he
answered in my mind.

Veronica was poised over me, her legs spread, her hand on my
cock. Stroking, "It's so big. You're beautiful cock is so big,"
she whispered, looking into my eyes.

I was ready to be inside her now. Finding it hard to wait any
longer, I reached forward, grabbing her hips, pulling her down to
me, at the same time thrusting up with my hips, immediately
forcing the full length of my cock into Veronica's tight pussy.

This was far from being gentle. I was taking Veronica how I
wanted her, with little thought for her needs. But that was what
they were here for, wasn't it? They were here for my sexual
pleasure, that's why Klaatu made them. And Veronica didn't seem
to mind. As she reached bottom, my cock fully inside her, she
gave a low moan, then began grinding herself against me, my
cockhead butting against her cervix. "Oh, Art," she gasped. "Your
cock is so big, it's completely filling me."

I could feel Veronica's pussy pulsing over me, my cock slowly
slipping and sliding inside the tight warmth as she rubbed
herself over me. Her breaths were coming more quickly now, she
was almost panting. I turned my head to Carrie, she pressed
forward, kissing me quickly, her tongue penetrating my mouth.
"Fuck her hard, Art," she whispered. "That's what she wants, what
she needs. She needs you to fuck her hard."

"Yeah, Art, darling," Veronica gasped. "I want it hard. Give it
to me hard."

Reaching forward, I cupped Veronica's heavy breasts, squeezing,
letting my fingers slip down to the swollen aureoles, the erect
nipples ... pinching. Then, down, over her torso, to her slim
waist, her hips, reaching back to grip the firm, fleshy buttocks.
Holding tightly to her butt, I used it as a lever, forcing her
up, sliding her pussy over my hard cock. Then down, smashing into
my groin, Veronica crying out, moaning in pleasure. Carrie
rubbing herself against me, her hard nipples against my shoulder,
kissing ... licking my neck, my ear, whispering "Fuck her ...
fuck her ... fuck her."

Suddenly, without my prompting, Veronica lifted herself up, then
plunging down, spearing herself on my hard phallus. Again and
again she did this, her breathing quick, her nostrils flaring. I
knew she was close to orgasming. Summoning Klaatu, "Let me come
with her," I ordered.

"You can come whenever you want," he replied. "Just will it."

I gripped Veronica's butt tight, rolling my cock inside her,
spreading the tight walls of her pussy. Lifting up, then
pistoning down once more, she moaned, "Oh ... oh ... oh, Art, I'm
gonna come. I can feel it. I'm gonna come so hard." Then I felt
her pussy begin spasming over my cock as she cried out again and
again. I pulled her butt tight, seeking the deepest penetration
for my cock in her spasming pussy, the head tight against her
cervix I began coming, waves of thick semen jetting out of my
cock into her womb. "Oh god ... god, Art," Veronica gasped. "It's
so good." Then she collapsed onto my chest, my cock still inside
her spasming vagina.

I laid back against the headboard, breathing hard. "Wow," I said.

"Yeah, wow," Veronica replied, kissing my chest.

Kissing my lips, then, "That was something," Carrie said, smiling
at me, apparently not at all jealous.

"Klaatu's sure lived up to his advertising," I thought to myself.
This was the best sex I'd ever had, or even imagined. But I
didn't know how long I could keep it up. "Klaatu, can you give me
enough strength to have sex as long as I want?" I asked.

"Done," was his only reply, but I immediately felt stronger, like
I was getting my second wind.

Looking into Carrie's green eyes, I reached over, pulling her to
me, kissing her deeply, our tongues and lips melting together. As
we parted, "Now it's your turn," I said, smiling.

Veronica carefully raised herself off me, my semi-rigid cock
slipping out of her wet pussy with a kind of slurping sound.
Then, lying beside me, gently kissing my neck ... my cheek, "Umm,
Art, that was wonderful. Now do Carrie, she needs it too."

I turned toward Carrie. Lying on my side, my hand on her back, I
pulled her to me, kissing her deeply on the mouth. Then, my mouth
was moving, kissing the corner of her mouth, her ear, her neck. I
stroked my hand from her back, over her shoulder, caressing her
neck, then down to the full, fleshy breasts ... fondling,
squeezing the heavy flesh, pinching her nipples. Bending my head
down, I suckled at Carrie's long nipples.

"Oh, Art," Carrie moaned. "You're driving me crazy." Then I felt
her hand running down my belly, touching my now almost-hard cock,
rubbing ... stroking. Veronica was there too, sliding down so she
could rub my balls, kissing the crease formed where my legs met
my abdomen, rubbing the sensitive spot between my balls and anus.

With my cock now hard, I threw my leg over Carrie, positioning
myself above her. She looked up into my eyes, her hand still
stroking me. "I see you're ready," she said, smiling.

"Yeah, are you?" I said smiling back.

"I'm so horny I think I'm gonna come as soon as you put it in."

I laughed, then bent down to kiss her deeply, our tongues
caressing each other until we parted, both panting. Feeling
Veronica's hand on my shoulder I turned to her, kissing her as
deeply as I had just done Carrie.

Both Carrie's hands were on my genitals now, caressing my balls,
stroking my cock, while I felt Veronica's hand on by ass, rubbing
the crack, stroking that sensitive area between my balls and
anus. "Come on, I want it," Carrie moaned. "Put it in me,"
pulling my cock down to her pussy. I lowered my hips, feeling my
cockhead touching her slick labia. "Oh, yeah, darling, give it to
me," she gasped. Then, she shifted her butt a little, spread her
legs, easing my passage into her.

As my cockhead slipped into her, I rolled it inside the slick,
swollen labia, then slowly began to press forward. Carrie spread
her legs even wider, bringing them up around me as I pressed my
rigid organ into her. As I slowly moved deeper and deeper, Carrie
turned her head, her eyes looking directly into mine. "Come on,
do it ... give me all of it, please, darling. I can take it. I
want it, please."

"All right, then, you're gonna get it," I whispered. Resting on
my elbows, I reached back gripping her butt, pulling her tight to
me, driving the full length of my rigid organ into her pussy.
"Oh, god, yes," Candace cried, wrapping her arms around my neck,
kissing my face, my neck, my shoulders, anything she could reach.
I thought she might come right away, like she said, but after a
few moments I felt her loosen the hold she had on my neck.

Carrie was rolling her butt under me, her arms moving from my
neck to my shoulders. "God, it's so good. Your big cock in me
like this, it feels so good." She lifted her head, kissing me
deeply. As we broke our kiss, her legs wrapped themselves around
my waist, squeezing me tight. I pulled back a little, enjoying
the sensation of her rubbing my cock with her tight pussy as she
moved beneath me. Then I was pumping my cock in her tight vagina,
the full length of my rigid organ plunging into her again and
again.

Carrie's breaths were coming in rapid gasps now, her ass rolling
quicker and quicker as I gripped her buttocks. "Oh ... oh ... oh,
Art, I'm coming," she moaned. Then, her feet flat on the bed, her
thighs tight around me, she lifted her hips, her labia tight
around the base of my cock, her legs rigid as wave after wave of
convulsive spasms moved through her vagina.

I stayed still, hardly moving, my hands tight on her sweaty butt,
the head of my cock lodged against her cervix, as Carrie gasped
and moaned through her orgasm. Slowly, the taut muscles of her
body relaxing, her breathing slowing, she looked up at me, her
green eyes looking into mine. "Oh, Art, thank you darling,"
smiling, lifting her head to briefly kiss my lips.

Wiggling under me, feeling my hard dick inside her, "Darling, you
didn't finish yet?" Carrie asked, touching my hair.

"Not yet, but soon," I said smiling down at her.

Veronica touched my shoulder, rubbed my back. I turned my head
toward her, so our mouths and tongues could meet. As enjoyable as
this was, I was getting kind of tired of holding myself on my
elbows and knees over Carrie. Veronica stroked my shoulders, my
back. "Art, do you want to rest now?"

"No, let's just change positions," I said, smiling down at
Carrie. Carefully, I raised up, pulling my still hard cock out of
her wet pussy, then rolled over, lying flat on my back.

Veronica immediately pressed herself to me, kissing my neck and
chest, her right hand stroking my cock, her heavy breasts rolling
over my chest as she moved over me. I just laid there enjoying
the attention.

Carrie was resting too, but soon she turned to me, touching me,
kissing, caressing my shoulders ... my chest. I felt her fingers
moving down my torso, tickling my belly. Then Carrie's fingers
were with Veronica's on my cock, my balls, stroking ...
caressing.

"Come on. You on top this time," I said to Carrie, pulling her to
me.

She climbed over me, then knelt over my waist, "You like it like
this, don't you?" Carrie asked, smiling."

"Yeah, I like it. Now come on, I want to fuck you," I commanded.

"And that's what I want, Art, darling," she said, bending
forward, kissing my lips for a second, then reaching back, taking
hold of my cock, stroking momentarily with her long fingers
before placing it inside her slick labia. Carrie raised her hips,
then paused with my cockhead barely inside her labia, an
enigmatic smile on her face. Slowly she descended, driving my
erect organ deep into her being. Rolling her hips over my groin,
her eyes half closed as she looked down at me, "Umm, you feel so
good inside me like this," Carrie said before lifting up again.

I laid back, enjoying the sensation as Carrie slowly fucked
herself on my hard cock. Veronica moved over my upper body,
positioning herself so I could suck her nipples while Carrie
pumped up and down over me. Remembering what she liked, I took
one of Veronica's nipples in my teeth, gently biting the erect
flesh. "Oh, yeah, that's good," she whispered, then shifted
position pressing her other nipple to my mouth.

Carrie was moving faster now, plunging down on my dick, grinding
her pussy against my base, then up, before plunging down again. I
could hear her breath coming in quick gasps, occasionally
catching in her throat. I let go of Veronica's tit, raising my
head to watch Carrie as she pumped herself on me.

I reached for Carrie's breasts. They were very large, not as
large as Veronica's which I estimated as triple-Ds, but a lot
bigger than normal, with broad aureoles and long, jutting
nipples. Carrie moaned softly as I fondled the firm flesh,
pinched and pulled the long nipples. She bent forward, lowering
her torso onto me, rolling her heavy breasts over my chest. Then
she pressed her mouth to mine, kissing me deeply.

I knew Carrie was close to coming again, and I was too. I
leveraged my hips up, forcing more of my cock into her as she
ground against me. Then I grabbed Carrie's hips, reaching forward
to grip her butt. As she stroked up, my hands slipped over her
sweaty buttocks, one finger touching her anus. For the girls I
knew before, this had always been a forbidden area, but Carrie
didn't object as I touched her there, in fact, she gave a low
moan of pleasure. So, as she ground herself against me, I pressed
inward, forcing my finger into her ass.

"Oh ... oh ... yeah, do that more," she gasped, then plunging
down, she went wild, moaning, grinding herself against me, her
eyes half closed, her breath catching in her throat. I pressed my
finger in deeper, then, as she stroked up, let it slide out till
just the tip was in her, and when she descended, again pushed as
much as I could into her tight asshole. I was surprised that with
my finger I could feel my cock moving inside her through the thin
wall separating her anus and vagina.

Carrie looked like she was losing all control, her head rolling
on her neck, her hair flying as she pistoned up and down on my
cock, while I stroked my finger inside her anus. Then, at the top
of her stroke, I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she
gasped, "Oh, Art, darling, I'm coming again ... I'm coming so
hard."

She plunged down, her pussy squeezing my cock as I rammed my
finger as deeply into her anus as I could. "Oh ... oh ... oh,"
she cried as she moved into orgasm, her pussy convulsing on my
cock. I was ready too, lifting my hips, forcing as much of my
cock into her as possible, at the same time keeping my finger
deep in her ass. Then I was coming, my cock exploding in Carrie's
spasming vagina, spurting waves of cum deep into her being.

Carrie collapsed on my chest, the waves of contractions passing
through her vagina becoming weaker and weaker until, through my
cock, I felt them finally cease altogether. Except for carefully
pulling my finger out of her ass, I stayed still, not sure if she
was sleeping, had fainted, or what.

Veronica reached over, touching Carrie's sweaty forehead, then
kissing her temple, whispered "Carrie ... Carrie, are you all
right?"

Carrie moved her head, then lifting up a little, she stared into
my eyes before kissing me lightly on the lips. "That was amazing,
darling. I don't think I've ever come so hard before." Then, she
rolled off me, lying next to me, cuddling, while Veronica cuddled
against my other side.

We stayed like that for a while, just resting, the two girls
cuddling against me, one on either side. Lying together with
Carrie and Veronica like that, I sensed a great wave of affection
rising up inside me for these two beautiful girls. I tried to put
the feeling out of my mind, realizing it probably wouldn't make
much sense to get emotionally involved with them. I wasn't even
sure of their true nature, whether they were even really totally
human since they had been created by Klaatu. I decided I'd have
to ask him about that later. Right now, I wasn't going to think
about it.

After about half an hour, lifting herself up to look at my face,
Veronica said "Art, we'd better start cooking dinner, unless you
want more sex now."

Looking over at the clock on the bedside table, noting it was
almost eight, "We better get the steaks started before it gets
dark," I said. Then smiling, "Besides, I still think I need a
shower, even if you don't."

All three of us showered together in my big bathroom. That was
the first time I did that with any girl, much less two girls as
beautiful as Carrie and Veronica. They went to their rooms to
change, while I found a tee-shirt and shorts, and flip-flops for
my feet.

Like the rest of my home, the backyard had been improved by
Klaatu. It was bigger now, and nicely landscaped. The patio,
which before had just been a small concrete slab, was enlarged,
tiled, surrounded by flower beds. The girls were barbecuing our
steaks over a new gas grill Klaatu had installed.

The cooking didn't take long, and soon we were sitting at the
kitchen table with steak, baked potatoes, and salad. I had a
beer, Veronica and Carrie had wine with our meal. It was a good
meal, and it was enjoyable eating with the two beautiful girls.
After finishing, I went into the den while the girls cleared the
table and washed the dishes.

In the den, at my pc, I checked on the internet to find out if
there was any information on anything like what was happening to
me. But, except for some made up sex stories, I couldn't find
anything. I summoned Klaatu, telling him to appear in person.

The doorbell rang. I heard Carrie say "Hi, Michael," as she
opened the door. "Art's in the den."

"As far as they're concerned, I'm one of your friends who drops
by once in a while," Klaatu said as he sat down on the leather
sofa.

Carrie brought a beer for Klaatu, and a fresh can for me. I
looked over at Klaatu as he sat in front of me, then, "Uhh, will
you make it so they don't know what we're talking about?"

"No, problem. Now, what is it you wanted to discuss?"

I confirmed with him that I was the only person to ever receive
this kind of reward. He wasn't able to give me any information
about the nature of the being I helped when I pointed that dish
at the Superstitions. I guess the being didn't let him know
anything it didn't want me to know.

Finally, I was ready to get to the main question I had summoned
him for, "Are they real? Carrie and Veronica, are they real
girls, real human beings?"

Klaatu took a sip of his beer, then, looking at me, "Physically,
there's absolutely no difference between them and any human
female." Smiling, "Except, of course, for the enhancements made
to their bodies. If one of them were to die or be killed, no
autopsy could reveal that they aren't exactly as they appear."

"What about their minds, their souls?" I asked. "Are they real?"

"When I created them, I gave them just enough consciousness and
false memories of their past to make them into what you desired.
They have self-awareness and intelligence, but they aren't
totally human beings, and they can't be said to have souls,
whatever you mean by that. Of course, they don't know they're not
really human. Does that answer your question?"

"Yeah, I guess so," I said, a little relieved, and also a little
disappointed to find my suspicions confirmed. "I was getting to
kind of like them. I guess it's impossible for you to make real
people."

Klaatu looked surprised. "Oh, I can make real people. I can turn
Carrie and Veronica into real humans right now if that's what you
want. My thought in limiting them was that if you should ever
want to get rid of them, you probably wouldn't feel so bad about
making constructs who aren't totally human disappear as you would
real human beings. I can make them real humans now. Is that what
you want?"

Realizing that what Klaatu said made a lot of sense, and that I
had only known Carrie and Veronica for a few hours, "No, let's
just wait for now. I'll let you know if I want any changes."

"That's the way it works, Art. Anything you want. Just let me
know, and I'll do what I can."

We just sat there, quiet, sipping our beers while I thought about
what I wanted Klaatu to do next. It wasn't that I didn't enjoy
being with Carrie and Veronica, but what Klaatu had done for me
up to now was just an extension of my normal life. I knew that
the possibilities open to me were almost limitless, and I was
anxious to try something really different from what I already
knew.

I remembered what he said earlier about creating alternate
dimensions. I thought I might like to try something like that -
have a world where I could live one of my fantasies. Like I said,
I'm a big sci-fi fan and I thought it would be exciting to
experience life in the Star Wars universe, but I wanted to
experiment with something more limited first.

After a while, I picked up the remote and turned on the tv.
Because of my work, I was able to receive most satellite
channels. I started channel surfing, looking for ideas on what I
could have Klaatu do for me. I paused at one of those Arabian
nights movies from the fifties, I think it was called "Son of
Sinbad," that was playing as the late night movie on an east
coast channel.

We sat quietly, watching the movie on the hi-definition tv that
was part of Klaatu's remodeling. Looking up from the tv, I said,
"You know, it's too bad they don't make these kind of movies
today, now that they can show nudity and stuff like that. It'd be
great to see a movie like this with a lot of good-looking,
bare-breasted harem girls."

"I can do that, if you want," Klaatu said.

I gave my okay, and the film changed right away. The actors were
different, but even better looking, with costumes that were a lot
more revealing. Everything about the movie was better - the
battles and sword fights were more realistic and violent, the
female actresses were better looking, and with better figures. At
the end, we even got to see the tits of the princess, along with
a lot of other naked girls, in the hero's harem when he was
restored to his throne.

"I was right. It was a lot better like that than the original," I
said to Klaatu. "You said before that you could make other
dimensions for me to visit. Could you make a dimension that's
like that movie?"

"Of course," he replied, smiling. "Would you like me to create it
now?"

"What will Carrie and Veronica do while I'm gone? And who will
take care of my business?"

"Art, there is no need for you to work any longer. I can give you
as much money as you want. If you're worried about completing the
jobs you've already got scheduled, I'll create a duplicate Art
Glasser to finish them for you. As for the girls, they'll be fine
without you for a while. I'll make sure they're all right. Of
course, if you spend a long time in the alternate dimension, I
can always fix it so no time has passed when you come back here."

"I thought you couldn't control time."

"I can't in this world, but I can control anything in the
dimensions I create. Do you want me to do it now?"

"Wait a minute. If I'm going to be sword fighting and leading men
in battle, you'd better make me bigger and stronger, teach me
fencing and stuff like that. And you'll make sure I don't get
hurt, right?"

He smiled, "Art, I know what you need, and what your tastes are,
and I'll make sure you're strong enough and have the skills you
need, including fencing. I'll be with you all the time, making
sure everything's the way you want it. Just call on me if you
desire anything or you want something changed. Don't worry, you
won't get hurt, I'll make sure of that. Though this adventure may
not be very exciting without the element of danger."

I realized he was right about missing out on some excitement, but
I didn't want to take a chance on getting killed. "All right,
just as long as you'll be there to take care of me. Make my body
a lot bigger and stronger, and make sure I have all the fighting
skills I need. I guess when I want to come back I just let you
know and you'll return me to earth, this earth?"

"That's right. I'll always be here for you. Now if you're ready,
close your eyes and in one second you'll find yourself in a world
created just for you."

As Klaatu directed, I closed my eyes, excited, and a little
afraid, at what I would find in the world he was creating for me.