Inspired by my birthday present picture from Sylverthorne - not actually posted here, as the story hasn't quite reached the scene depicted in it; that will happen in the follow-up...
Convention Butch's fleshie checked the fans in the stack for the umpteenth time that day, but they were working fine. As they had been every other time she'd checked them. She ran a complete virus-scan, which turned up nothing. She even went to doxdesk to see if any parasites had crept into her machine unnoticed, but the system was all clear. Nothing at all to worry about.
Which was very worrying.
Butch had never been this inactive for this long...There comes a time in every computer user's life when their machine works. Smoothly, perfectly, with no crashes, no conflicts... Nothing. For days, maybe even weeks (months is asking a little too much, perhaps...)
It's on these occasions that you know the gremlins are taking a working holiday.Butch stretched hugely and gazed around himself, nodding with satisfaction. Vspace had been rearranged to resemble a fleshie hotel, a somewhat self-conscious conceit but what the DSL - gremlins like a bit of comfort too...
For once he wasn't the first to arrive: Murphy was propping up the v-bar, sampling various ancient gophers and interesting-looking cookies. He leered, running a lustful gaze up and down Butch's body, and raised the vaguely unfamiliar geodesic peripheral he was using as a drinking vessel; the blue gremlin sighed and loped to join him.
"Y'made it then?"
Butch blinked and didn't bother dignifying the comment with a reply - well obviously he'd made it, since he was here... Murphy smirked.
"Try some of this..."
Murphy clicked his fingers and another of the translucent vessels appeared on the v-bar-top. Butch eyed it suspiciously - it appeared to be full of writhing electrical spikes - then mentally shrugged and took a mouthful, rather surprised to find it very pleasant indeed, stimulating and refreshing. He grinned at his rival.
"What is it?"
Murphy shrugged broad shoulders.
"Dunno. Just thought it looked good... Strong stuff, too." He glanced down and behind himself, to where his sidekick Dram was slumped on the floor, eyes closed, lipless mouth open, and making the most disgustingly flabby hooting, whistling, buzzing sounds. Butch shuddered fastidiously.
"Why do you put up with him?"
Murphy grinned.
"Eh, he has his uses."
"I'll have to take your word for it. I dread to think what they are..."
"Yeah, well, I'd hate to turn that delicate li'l stomach of yours," Murphy accompanied the words by a rough prod in Butch's midsection with a broad calloused finger, "so I won't tell you."
Which was, of course, the best way to arouse a gremlin's curiosity. Not that Butch would dream of letting Murphy know that he was now itching to know...
He glared as Murphy's finger trailed down his abdomen to his groin, then down his (virtual) penis, tugging on the ring at the end as Butch grabbed his wrist and pushed his hand away. Murphy leered.
"Aw, c'mon, you know you like it. An' thanks to your li'l session with Taipo, everyone else knows you like it too! An' there's no firewall to protect you here." He flicked the ring. "What's this for, anyway?"
Butch was indignant.
"Vspace is neutral territory! You will keep your hands - and other parts of your anatomy -" he added, glancing down as Murphy's massive cock swelled erect (what the Babbage had the gremlin modelled himself on, a bull?) "to yourself. And as to what the ring is for - that's nothing to do with you."
Murphy leered, then glanced sideways, ostentatiously stroking Butch's elegant organ before reluctantly moving his hand away.
"Heh - the bug's here..."
Butch followed Murphy's gaze and caught sight of Carli, who had been watching the whole encounter, blushing deeply and licking her lips... He sighed. The little winged gremlin was in another of her fleshie outfits, this one a cascade of pink and purple ruffles down to her ankles - a flamenco dress, he thought, given the pearlescent peineta pinning the lacy mantilla to her carefully coiled hair. He glanced down at his own naked body and shook his head, wondering why any gremlin would want to cover itself...
Carli hastened to join the two males, sparkling wings flickering, big bright black eyes peeking over the edge of the large lace fan she carried to complete her outfit.
"Hello!"
Murphy grunted and took another mouthful of the fizzing concoction. Butch managed a smile.
"Greetings. Try a cookie..."
Carli blushed, trying with only minimal success to keep her eyes on his face, and reached for one of the tempting chips, shaking her head as Butch suggested she try some of what he and Murphy were drinking.
"No, thank you. I'm not fond of V90. But I'd like a port, if I could...?"
Murphy negligently snapped his fingers and large port appeared, hovering before the winged gremlin. She peeked at him shyly.
"Thank you."
He grunted and took another swallow of his drink, then smirked at Butch.
"So who else is coming?"
"Oh, yes please..." Carli murmured, then squeaked, blushed even more deeply and hid behind her fan. The bull gremlin leered and lifted her skirt up to her waist. Underneath she was naked: she squealed and hid behind Butch's head, peering over soft white hair with a scowl. Murphy laughed.
"Think you're up to it, bug?"
Butch glowered.
"Can't you keep your mind out of the trash for one attosecond?"
"Nope!" Murphy grinned, then raised his glass to Taipo who had just that nanosecond arrived. The antipodean gremlin glared at Murphy - or more specifically at Murphy's erection - and wrapped his arms around Butch's shoulders, gently nudging Carli out of the way with his tail then coiling it protectively around lean blue hips, covering Butch's groin in a definite "Mine - hands-off" gesture. Murphy laughed crudely.
"Aww, how thweet! Surely you'll share with an old friend?"
"Only if Butch wants to."
"Only if Butch wants to what?" came in a low sweet voice from behind Taipo. Carli squeaked as Sazuki stepped into view, and the pop-up pixie smiled at her friend. Murphy snorted.
"Only if Butch wants to be shared."
Sazuki frowned.
"Shared? Since when have you been into networking, Butch?"
"Not shared like that, silly!" Carli hovered beside the pixie. "Shared like... um... like..."
"Like I get to plug'n'play in that sweet li'l body..." Murphy said helpfully.
Sazuki blinked huge purple eyes, then glanced at Carli.
"Have I missed something?"
Carli looked shocked.
"You mean you didn't know about Taipo and Butch?"
Sazuki turned to the steel-blue and pale blue gremlins, intrigued expression on her delicate face.
"It seems not!"
Carli grinned.
"Want me to tell you?"
"Oh, I think so."
Carli grabbed an edge of Sazuki's rose-petal tutu and tugged.
"Let's go find somewhere private then..."
Taipo twisted his head to watch as the pixie allowed the bug to lead her away, a puzzled expression on his face.
"Why do they need to go somewhere private?"
Butch, who was beginning to feel a little alarmed - the thick prehensile cable at Taipo's groin was squirming against his backside and between his legs, pressing at the port there, arousing him behind the flanged tail - and Murphy's fingers were twitching, the head of his cock sparking slightly.
This was all moving too fast...
... and he wondered what Murphy would feel like inside him...
"Are we expecting anyone else?"
Murphy leered at him.
"Nope. Well, not 'til much later anyway."
Butch glanced back over his shoulder. Taipo's eyes were wide and fiery.
"It might be interesting..."
The horned gremlin could feel Taipo's organ quiver at the thought. He turned back to Murphy with a smirk.
"Shall we find a room of our own?"Sazuki was staring disbelievingly.
"You mean they...?"
"Had sex, yes."
"But... how?"
Carli materialised a bed under the pixie, then knelt beside her, easing the fine straps from her shoulders.
"Well, we've all modelled ourselves on the basic human figure..." she paused, frowning. "Well, OK, not all of us have... but Butch and Taipo have. So they just... did it... like human males would. Sort of."
"Did they enjoy it?"
Carli had found and loosened the ribbons that held the rose-petal tutu together, and gently opened the skirt completely.
"Wasn't your fleshie online at the time? I suppose she can't have been or you'd have felt it..."
"She must have been out..." Sazuki suddenly realised what Carli was doing, and frowned.
"Um... bug?"
Carli sat back, all innocence.
"Yes?"
"Why are you taking off my clothes?"
"I thought you'd be more comfortable."
Huge purple eyes glittered and the pixie pushed her outfit to one side.
"Then you should take yours off too..."
I thought you'd never ask! Carli slid out of the flamenco dress and undid her hair, kneeling demurely with her hands in her lap. Sazuki eyed the full breasts with their large pert nipples and licked her lips.
"Um... you're rather small..."
Carli grinned and reformatted herself to the same size as the pixie.
"Is this better?"
"Oh yes." breathed Sazuki, one hand hesitantly reaching towards her companion. Carli sighed and closed her eyes, pressing forwards against the thin, nimble fingers that gently pinched a nipple.
"Mmmm....."
Sazuki shifted slightly, and Carli's eyes opened to see the pixie squirming.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing... I just..."
Grinning, Carli leaned forwards and down, catching a small green nipple between her teeth and nipping gently, chuckling as Sazuki gasped and flinched forwards.
"You like that..."
Carli pushed the pixie onto her back then straddled her thin waist, leaning down to brush their nipples together as she nibbled carefully at a willowy green neck, then kissed down the throat and chest to take a nipple completely into her mouth, sucking hard as Sazuki yelped and pulled her closer.
"Ohhhhhh...."
Smirking, Carli wriggled down further until she was lying between Sazuki's now wide open thighs, and placed her hands on either side of the pixie's... she hesitated to call it a port. Eyes wide, she paused to admire it for long seconds. It looked just like a rose, the overlapping petals fine and thin and - as she discovered when she brushed one with a fingertip - exquisitely sensitive, the centre a deep dark pink. It smelt of roses too... Unable to resist, Carli ran her long, rough tongue under and around the petals, hands holding Sazuki's hips to the bed as the pixie tried to writhe, then rolling her tongue and stabbing far up inside, lips tight to the outside of the sweet-scented channel, and sucked as she licked...
Sazuki shrieked and arched off the bed as she came...It took the pixie a little while to power down, panting, a beautiful glow lighting her up from within, and by then Carli had eased out and twined together the long, prehensile tentacles she normally kept close to her groin, one on either side of her port: they formed a fair approximation of a male organ and were deliciously sensitive. Pushing Sazuki's thighs a little wider, she slid into the pixie's wide-open, throbbing port, then pulled them both over so she lay on her back.
Sazuki's eyes flashed open, and she wriggled, considering the sensation of the twin tentacles inside her - then gasped as Carli began to move them...
The dragonfly gremlin whimpered; the inner walls of Sazuki's channel were studded with hard little bumps and protrusions that tingled and rubbed against her tentacles as she stroked them alternately back and forth and around inside the pixie. It felt... wonderful...
Sazuki obviously liked it too, circling her hips, eyes closed, panting jerkily. Carli took one of her hands and placed it against the little touchpad above her port, encouraging the pixie to press and fondle it, then gripped Sazuki's hips as pleasure streaked through her body. Moving faster, feeling pressure build, she made it last as long as she could then came in a bright splay of electrical energy that twinkled and sparkled across her wings and through her hair, finally settling in her groin as Sazuki drooped over her, kissing her breasts.
Sazuki rolled over to lie beside Carli, one hand to her groin carefully unplugging the tentacles, fondling them and unwittingly arousing the dragonfly gremlin again. Carli turned to face her, freeing her wings and resting her cheek in her cupped hand as she reached for the pixie's own groin, playing with the petals and making Sazuki gasp and wriggle.
"So, would you like to play again?"
Sazuki's eyes lit up as she squirmed down to lick curiously at a quivering tentacle...Murphy's cock was glowing as he materialised a 'do not disturb' sign on the outside of the door and turned back to Butch, leering.
"Right! Bend over."
Butch blinked and frowned.
"Have a little finesse, please!"
"Nope, can't wait..."
And before either Butch or Taipo could stop him he'd grabbed a long, slender horn, shoved the blue-skinned gremlin forwards over a hastily-materialised and somewhat shaky table and rammed into him from behind.
Butch yelped and delivered a mild electrical shock to Murphy's cock in retaliation.
"AARRGGHH! You... you... bitch!"
Murphy tried to pull out, but the horned gremlin held him fast, glowering over his shoulder.
"Now, shall we try that again? A little more... sensitively this time?"
Murphy growled, but didn't have much choice.
"What do I do?"
"First of all..." Butch changed the table to a bed and leaned forwards, forearms resting against smooth silk, "you move slowly to start with. Pull back a moment. No, slowly!" he winced as the bull gremlin yanked backwards a little way. Butch eased his bruised tail out from under Murphy's heavy body and tucked it safely out of the way in front of him. "OK, now you can move."
Taipo sat cross-legged on the bed, itching to join in but enjoying the spectacle too much to interrupt. After a few thrusts Murphy seemed to get the hang of it and began to pound in earnest, shoving Butch forwards as his hips rocked.
The blue gremlin's eyes were closing as he focussed on the sensations. This was quite different to Taipo - rather less sophisticated, simpler, but no less effective, the bull gremlin's massive cock rubbing over internal ports that delivered sparks and jolts of stimulation.
And then Murphy reached a hand underneath him and grabbed Butch's (virtual) penis and the world turned into a multi-coloured kaleidoscope and white noise as both gremlins came...
Butch recovered to find Murphy slumped over him, heavy body pressing him against the bed, still hard, still inside. It was just as well gremlins didn't actually need to breathe, he thought to himself.
Murphy groaned.
"Oh fuck..."
"Exactly." Butch muttered breathlessly. Murphy was already bucking his hips.
"I wanna do that again..."
Butch glanced at Taipo, who grinned and nodded.
"Can you take the weight?"
"Oh, I think I'll manage..." Butch reached behind him and slapped both hands against Murphy's buttocks, holding him still for a moment.
"I want to turn over."
Murphy growled, but pulled out and waited 'til the blue gremlin had flipped over and moved properly onto the bed before climbing on and ramming back in. Then freezing as he felt Taipo behind him, prehensile organ probing for the port between his legs.
"Hey! I didn't agree to that!"
Butch locked arms and legs around the solid, powerful body, holding him still.
"Trust me. You'll enjoy it."
"But..." Murphy howled as Taipo thrust in, and snarled over his shoulder at the antipodean gremlin - but not for long. As Taipo moved within him, he groaned and began to pound Butch again, in counterpoint to the steel-blue gremlin behind him...
And all three climaxed together, almost setting fire to the bed.Butch lay on his back, feeling drained, Taipo on his right playing with the ring through his (virtual) penis, Murphy on his left fondling his balls.
And at that point Dram walked through the door, digital camcorder in his hands.
"Och, tha' wass greet!"
Butch jerked upright.
"You... filmed us?!"
"Aye."
Murphy growled, then grinned.
"I want a copy."
"A copy!" Butch was speechless. *I'll have the original AND the camera!*
Murphy grabbed him around the waist and pulled him back down.
"Aww, c'mon. Who's gonna see it?"
"Knowing you, everyone in the world."
Murphy smirked.
"Only if I was gonna pimp for you..."
"You..."
"Can we come in?"
The males stopped struggling and eyed Carli and Sazuki peering around the door. Carli's eyes were very wide.
"You look as though you're having fun. May we join you?"
Murphy was staring.
"Have you grown?"
Carli pushed the door open and walked demurely into the room - well, as demurely as a buxom, naked gremlin could, anyway - grinning to herself as Murphy's cock rose to full erection almost immediately. She glanced back over her shoulder, grinning at the smirking Sazuki.
"Just a temporary reformat." She walked to the edge of the bed, taking note of the singe marks on the silk cover, then knelt between Murphy's legs, licking her lips. "That is a fine peripheral you have there."
Murphy leered.
"Wanna try it out?"
She peered at him from below long eyelashes.
"If you promise not to hurt me..."
With Taipo and Butch looking on disbelievingly, Carli straddled the bull gremlin's waist and impaled herself slowly, luxuriously, hands teasing her nipples, on his erection.
He groaned and shoved her hands out of the way, thick fingers pressing and fondling her nipples as he thrust up into her body. Then he froze, eyes opened wide.
"What the fuck...?"
The other two males stared as Carli undulated the tentacles into view, then slid them back underneath her...
Murphy couldn't decide whether he was in gremlin heaven or having a nightmare. The female had wrapped one of the tentacles round his balls and was now fondling them, while the other had wormed its way into his port and was exploring inside.
Carli pulled herself almost all the way off his cock, then slammed back down, making his mind up for him.
Heaven, definitely...Sazuki had squirmed her way between Taipo and Butch, all three of them watching the activity with great interest. Carli had hooked her legs under Murphy's thighs so the bull gremlin's pounding didn't dislodge her, and going by her flushed skin and gasping breaths had already come once. The pixie rested her arms on a pale blue and a steel-blue shoulder.
"It really does look like fun. We should try it."
Taipo grinned and tweaked a nipple.
"Nice idea. Later perhaps?"
"Mmm..."
Butch was still looking troubled.
"How do I get that recording?"
Sazuki glanced at Dram, wandering around the bed, still filming.
"The one he's taking now?"
"Yes."
"Oh, I can wipe that for you."
Butch blinked.
"You can?"
She kissed his ear.
"Uhuh. My speciality."
"I would be extremely grateful if you would."
She grinned.
"Extremely?"
"Extremely."
"You'd repay the favour some time?"
"Oh yes."
"Consider it done..."
Murphy had speeded up, ramming hard into Carli's body, one hand now groping at her touchpad, and moments later both climaxed in a spray of light, twinkling as they slowly recovered. Carli leaned down to kiss Murphy's cheek.
"Thank you."
The bull gremlin grunted, a slightly dopy grin on his face.
"Any time."
She smirked.
"I'll take you up on that."A little while later they were once more in the virtual bar, Carli back to her usual size and now wearing slit-sided harem pants and a crop-top, Sazuki in her usual tutu, Taipo's organ retracted out of sight. Quite a lot more gremlins had arrived while they'd been... busy, most of whom they only knew by reputation. Murphy stretched and yawned.
"I wanna get out of this crowd. Does this place have a pool?"
Butch grinned.
"Even better - it has a beach."
Taipo blinked.
"It does?"
Butch nodded.
"It does now."
"Then what are we waiting for...?"
© 2004 March 2nd Joules
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