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Chapter 87 by Marcus Dark Marcus Dark

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Driving

Aaron was amazed how roomy and comfortable it was in the back of The Limo.

"I'll Have To Get One of These For Myself Once Apex Has Gained More of A Foothold In The Market.," Aaron thought.

"Help yourself...," Aaron heard Sydney yell from the front., "... There's a full bar and just about anything else you might like."

"Perhaps later. I'm just going to relax and enjoy the drive and go over a few things in my head."

"Suit yourself.," Sydney stated, slightly dejected.

"Just let me know if you need anything.," Sydney added hopefully.

Aaron was silent for a few moments before speaking., "There is something I would like to know."

"Oh, My Measurements perhaps?," Sydney giggled., "They're..."

"Actually it's about your Family Name..."

"Oh.," Sydney replied a bit downcast.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but are you originally from The Human Reform League?"

Sydney sighed., "You're not wrong. My parents are originally from The HRL. They immigrated here when I was five so I don't remember much about it. I attended a Union School in addition to being taught by my parents. It was The Boss Lady's Family that arranged for my Parents to immigrate here and when I was 15 I began working for Ms. Sinclair and that's pretty much it."

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

"Your accent... You're from The AEU right?"

"Actually I was born here and my Mother is also a Native of The Union. Don't know much about my Father... He left before I really had a chance to know him."

"I'm sorry.," Sydney apologized.

"No need... It's not your fault. It's just one of those things.," Aaron spoke in a cold, emotionless tone which matched the equally blank look on his face. Sydney bit her lip but didn't say anything.

"I Guess That Explains A Few Things.," Sydney thought somewhat bitterly as she turned her attention back to her driving and left Aaron to his thoughts.


About An Hour After Aaron Left Omen...

Vivyan Sinclair, The head of Omen Enterprises sat at her desk in her lavish office awaiting the arrival of several members of her staff. She greeted Kelly Clark, Her head of security with a smile. There was little to no chit chat as Kelly took a seat and Vivyan picked up a remote from her desk and pressed a button... Seconds later the lights dimmed and a large portion of the wall retracted to reveal a positively huge flatscreen television.

Kelly twisted in her chair, before turning the chair so that she could face the huge TV behind her., "I've been waiting all day for this Ms. S."

Vivyan didn't say anything as the video began. It started off with a tight close up of the locker room and then it slowly and smoothly panned back to reveal Aaron changing into one of his signature black suits which he kept at work. With the nanotech he had built into his suit they were fully capable of getting rid of any dirt or grime but with days like today Aaron's mind was eased by the simple act of changing into a fresh suit.

The eyes of both Women were glued to the screen. Kelly licked her lips and hefted her large breasts in her hands, roughly kneading them as she watched with unblinking eyes. Vivyan meanwhile looked like the very picture of calm and composure except for the occasional squeak that escaped her lips. An occurrence that could no doubt could be attributed to the fact that one of her hands had drifted down under her desk.

The camera focused on Aaron as he stripped out of one suit, neatly folding it and placing it in a carry bag. The camera moved over his body, lingering on his muscular shoulders before traveling down his back where it stopped on his toned buttocks. As Aaron turned, the camera pulled back, giving those watching the perfect eyeful of his incredible manhood which hung heavily between his legs even though he wasn't erect at the moment.

Vivyan's eyes widened and her breathing quickened, beads of sweat forming on her brow. Kelly was in a similar state, A hand pinching a stiff nipple while her other hand had been thrust down her pants and was feverishly working her into a lather. A growing damp spot visible on the crotch of her dark uniform.

There was no doubt that despite his youth Aaron was undoubtedly an Adonis... Looking as his smooth skin and rippling muscles it would be hard for anyone to tell that he was a natural birth if not for his decidedly unnatural coloration that is. Both Kelly and Vivyan stared at Aaron with hungry eyes, their fingers picking up speed, causing them to whimper and moan with increasing fervor.

After a series of high-pitched cries and ecstatic whimpering, The two Women began to regain some semblance of reason and decorum, and began straightening themselves up. The two continued to watch, They had climaxed quickly so Aaron was still getting dressed in the video. Slipping on his shirt, The two Women winced upon seeing the terrible scar that ran nearly the entire length of his left forearm. The scar was jagged and the blackened tissue stood out almost ominously against Aaron's pale skin, or at least that's the impression it gave... The impression of something Sinister lurking just beneath the surface.

The sight of it sent shivers up and down the spine of both Vivyan and Kelly.

"Look at it... It almost looks alive.," Kelly remarked absently, looking at the scar on the screen and she wasn't kidding, Vivyan noticed it to... The dull throb that scar seemed to emit.

"It's kinda unnerving isn't it?," Vivyan asked hesitantly.

"Yeah... Did he say how it happened?"

"No, Which is unusual. He's always so open and honest but when asked about his scar he gets this pained look on his face and refuses to say anything about it. He won't even tell Chase what happened."

"Tsk.," Kelly clicked her tongue., "Have you asked his Doctor?"

"I have but she refuses to divulge that information."

"What... Really?," Kelly asked, Shock apparent in her voice.

"Yes, Apparently Aaron is extremely sensitive about it and she feels that if we were to let slip that we know something that we should have no way of knowing unless she told us that it could damage his faith in his Doctor and cause him to withdraw.," Vivyan stated grimly.

Kelly looked thoughtful as she said., "It must be really bad then."

"Dr. Kelsey wouldn't say much but she did say that whatever the incident was that lead to him receiving that scar resulted in a persistent trauma which still haunts him to this day."

The two Women continued talking for several minutes before a soft knock at the door caught their attention.

"Come In!," Vivyan called out while pressing a button on the underside of her desk which unlocked the door. A second or two later the door opened and in walked the charming and always lovely Dr. Meridian only instead of her usual radiant self she walked somewhat stiff and awkwardly with a slight but certainly uncharacteristically slumped posture and dark circles were present under her eyes... Both Vivyan and Kelly were surprised at her disheveled state. To any onlooker she appeared as though she hadn't slept in days which of course was both right and... wrong. Sealed within her office for the last two hours, She had been subjected to weeks of unspeakable humiliation and perversion, All for the sake of her "Training" by the one called "Outis."

"Are you okay?," Kelly asked with an unusual note of concern in her voice.

Before Chase could reply she heard a sinister voice from the back of her mind utter in a bone-chilling tone., "Remember Little Bird... Say Only What I Tell You." Chase cringed and nearly stumbled, She could hear "Outis" laughing with deafening verve.

Chase smiled hesitantly toward Kelly., "Not gonna lie... I've had better days." Chase took a seat in the chair across from Kelly, wincing as she sat down., "... The Accelerated Dream Therapy was more taxing than I expected. Aaron's mind is truly fascinating."

"Oh?," Vivyan perked up, leaning forward on her desk, her chin resting on her interlaced fingers., "How so?"

Chase jumped at the question., "Well, You see... It's kind of embarrassing but the computers tasked with analyzing the data collected from his session were unable to come to a conclusion on just what is happening inside his head."

Both Kelly and Vivyan cocked an eyebrow at that.

Vivyan didn't seem shocked or surprised in the least., "You mean?"

"Yes Quite... Attempting to analyze the information myself I ran into an unexpected problem."

"Such as?," Vivyan asked with a hint of irritation in her voice.

"Well, I'm not sure exactly what happened... I have a diagnostic underway as we speak but the data somehow became corrupted and I regret to say that it may be irretrievable Ma'am.," Chase stated in a disappointed tone.

"And How Can I Tell Her That Aaron's Brainwaves Look Like Millions of People All Screaming At Once.," Chase thought.

"How Indeed?," She heard Outis snicker from the back of her mind.

"Can you please turn that off...," Chase gestured to the large flatscreen which was still playing the video of Aaron changing, apparently on a loop. She acted as if she had just noticed even though she had been glancing at the screen every other minute as if no one noticed.

Both Kelly and Vivyan looked at each other, a knowing smile on both their lips.

"How's this?," Vivyan asked mischievously, pausing the video instead of stopping it, on an image of Aaron in the buff and facing toward the camera.

"Ms. Sinclair!," Dr. Meridian exclaimed in shock, her cheeks an adorable shade of red, looking away but not for long.

"That boy sure is packing.," Kelly said as she fanned herself with her hand and the other two Women who were watching just as intently followed suit.

"You would know.," Dr. Meridian stated scornfully.

"Hey I'm just a security guard. You're actually a Doctor... What's your excuse?"

Chase glared at Kelly but didn't say anything.

"Ladies, Ladies... Let's Not Fight!," Vivyan held up her hand in an attempt to get the other two Women's attention and prevent the two from pulling each other's hair out.

Vivyan turned to Kelly before saying., "Thank You for obtaining the sample but I think you might've been a little too eager Kelly."

"Oh trust me, There is no such thing as too eager when it comes to a big cock."

"Oh Do Try to control yourself Ms. Clark or everything we've planned could be in danger.," Chase admonished.

"Pffffft...," Kelly rolled her eyes., "Like you're one to talk Chase. You want him just as bad as the rest of the Women in the building."

"T-Tha-That's simply not true you Lascivious Whore!," Chase lashed out.

"Oh yeah, Can you honestly sit there and tell me that while he was under that you didn't once think about fishing out that nice big cock and seeing how much of it you could swallow at one time?," Kelly sat back in her seat, her chest thrust out proudly with a self-satisfied smirk on her face.

Chase opened her mouth to speak then closed it just as fast, looking away as she blushed bright red.

"HA! I KNEW IT! The Prime and Proper Princess Is Just Another Cum-Guzzling Slut Like The Rest of US!," Kelly declared triumphantly.

Vivyan cleared her throat, getting Kelly's attention., "Just the same I think you should be more careful. I think Aaron may be beginning to suspect something."

"With all due respect Ms. Sinclair... What if he does? I mean we literally have him by those big, deliciously filled balls of his. We shouldn't be letting a cock like his go to waste.," Kelly purred lasciviously.

Ms. Sinclair couldn't deny that she would like to take Aaron for a test drive or two but his intellect was of paramount importance to Omen., "[Clears Throat]... While I value your opinion You are not Management. I have bigger concerns than just getting my pussy filled."

"And that right there is why I'm glad I'm only muscle. Being a Bureaucrat just sounds so damn boring.," Kelly huffed.

"Yes, [Clears Throat]... Well that will be all Ms. Clark. You can return to your post.," Vivyan said, Dismissing Kelly who got up and left without another word.

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