FFF - Cleanup

You sit up as she walks to the door, still nude. It would be impolite of you not to appreciate the view of her walking away. Then you get up as well.

Curio is all practicality. You’ve got to clean up, and the shower is just down the hall. Why bother with clothes? What’s the point of modesty when there are only three people down here and you’re all women?

So of course you follow Curio into the corridor to find Shell emerging from her room. She’s fully clothed and looking serious and dignified, as always.

You and Curio are not like that. Your hair is crazy, you smell like sex, your soft dicks are swinging in the open, and your bellies are shiny with cum.

“Good morning,” Curio says.

You can tell that even she is embarrassed.

Shell stares at you, not exactly judgmentally, but maybe a bit pityingly. She puts her hand on her hips and gazes at you.

“You really should’ve let me borrow that Pip Girl,” she says, referring to the night that you met.

“You can’t even use it,” you say defensively, resisting the urge to cover your penis with your hands.

“It vibrates, doesn’t it?”

“Oh,” you say. “I guess so.”

Shell snorts and rolls her eyes, then walks away.

FFF

Clean, dressed, and fed, the three of you are back to work for Annette.

The power in the facility is almost stable. You’re getting good at stripping wires, but today you don’t get to do that. You have a different job.

Shell and Curio are in the sublevel and you’re up top, acting as the intermediary between them and Annette, whose cameras have a limited range on mic pickup.

“Ask her why we need another override,” Curio calls up from below.

“Why do we need another override?” you ask the camera above you.

“It’s a redundancy,” Annette replies.

“Redundancy,” you shout down to Curio.

“That doesn’t make any sense,” Shell replies. “Why’s she need two ways to control door power?”

“Why do you need two ways to power the doors?”

“All of my systems are **** to age and time. When I release the three of you I’ll be alone,” Annette tells you. “I’ll need options.”

“She says she’ll need options for when we’re gone,” you tell Curio.

Shell’s head pops up through the trap door. She looks skeptical but says nothing.

FFF

“She’s lying,” Curio says without preamble.

After another humane, but full seven hours of work, some of which was in the damp, semi-flooded sublevel, the three of you are in the shower together. Your clothes are still on and you aren’t under the water. It’s not that kind of meeting.

“Does she know that you’re in her systems?” Shell asks Curio.

“No. But she knows that I will be. Once power is restored, she’ll have us secure the perimeter. Then she’ll want me to repair her robots. Can’t do that without the computer. She’s anticipating that I’ll get in. I am, of course, already in. And there’s one part of this place that she’s keeping sealed. She wants to make sure that it stays that way.”

“That’s good, right?” you ask. “It means that she isn’t planning to kill us. If she’s still keeping secrets. If she showed us everything, she’d have to. Right?”

Curio doesn’t look convinced. “That’s one theory,” she says.