Reality

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 1​

Although it seems like the distant future, some days I forget that this is reality. I can remember that only ten years ago the world was just entering its technology era with the introduction of HD television. Now look at the world. Television does not exist, no one uses clocks, and computers haven’t been needed for almost five years now. I seem to be the only one who knows, or more accurately remembers this.

In 2009, a company by the name of Lime Technologies sprang up out of nowhere totally out buying Dell, Best Buy, HP, Sony… etc. Its founder was Stephen Duke Diederich a German scientist, his last name meaning skeleton key. His family had been a major power in Germany for almost three decades this power being weaponry, the Diederich family had basically reinvented the weapon manufacturing industry of Germany. But Stephen was interested in something else.

Lime Technologies became the first to introduce Mites. A computer smaller than most single celled organisms, at first they were only going to be used as computers but when Stephen reconfigured a batch of fifty Mites and injected them into his body something spectacular happened. All fifty Mites flowed through his blood stream into his brain and attached themselves. The Mites started to communicate with his brain and with each other almost doubling his brains capacity for information. The one downside to this experiment is that the Mites tend to destroy ones memory that is 99.9% of the time leaving only small bits of your life left. Ever since that day, technology has grown beyond human belief.

And here I sit in Sector 4 Block D. Yes, there are Mites in my brain but I’m one of the few people who remembers the past. Just like HD television became a requirement for everyone to have in 2009 it became a requirement that everyone have Mites implanted into their brains. Most people were not happy about this; they thought that taking away a person’s memory wasn’t ethical. But the bill still passed for every person to get the injection. Most people made videos to show themselves after they got the injection so that they at least know who the person sitting to their left was.

No body works anymore though. After the death of Stephen Diederich Lime Technologies became his son's company and he expanded it massively. He created the first hub in Germany in 2013. It was basically a building where people were put in chambers and their mind was connected to a central operating system that created whatever you wanted and projected it into your mind. In the past, I think they called this Virtual Reality, but that was long ago.

I live and work in France. One of the few jobs still available to people is in these hubs. Other than that, some people work at the power plants in Russia or the farms in America. Other than that no other building exist they were all demolished and grass a trees were put in their place. Streets were torn up and buried, all plastic was melted down and mixed with concrete the help make the hubs. It does seem weird to think about but the world is now as it was when only animals used to roam. Even in the few years that we’ve let nature take over, we have seen many improvements in ecosystems that we thought were dying and no animals are on the verge of extinction any more. Life is quiet.

We don’t get paid for out work though there is no need for it everything is provided to us. All five of the workers in the France hub have huge mansions just a few meters away and we are provided with anything we want. Everyone else in France lives inside the hub, in their own little pod-like chamber sitting alongside their families and other strangers, all of them dreaming about whatever they want.

When I first started working in this hub, I frequently got questioned on why I wanted to work instead of going into my fantasy. My usual response was, ‘I don’t want my body to look like it hasn’t seen the day of light in years, I like my tan.’ Of course, that’s not the real reason. Along with the invention of Mites, the scientists at Lime Technologies also discovered the ‘gay gene’ and how to reverse its ‘effects.’ With everyone losing their memories, people were basically reverted into their primal selves. As a result, being gay was pronounced as unnatural and every gay person had to register themselves as such. They announced that the procedure to rid the body of the gay gene was voluntary. Neither my husband Rick nor I wanted to get the procedure. Then the day came when Rick wanted to live his life in the hub.

It was 2015 and we were living in New York. I was still unsure if I wanted to live in the hub so Rick decided to go first and he would tell me what it was like a week later. That week passed in a haze, I was busy with my work as one of the computer operators at the hub. I would sometimes look into Rick’s fantasy world. He was living in ancient Rome as a gladiator in very tight pants.

When he came out a week later and told me about it, he said it was life altering. I came to find out the day after he came out of the hub the world government had put this cure to the gay gene in every hub in the world. My husband was straight and he soon left me and entered the hub permanently.

My body became an emotional beehive. I could not stop myself from crying. We had been together for twenty years. We meet in middle school and I thought we would be together forever. I could not take working in the hub where he was only a few feet away from me so I requested for a transfer to the hub in France.

I’m thirty five years old now, its 2019 and my life is just beginning.​

TO BE CONTINUED

Please note that this is just the introduction the good parts are yet to cum

 

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 2​

As I lift my head from its place on my arms, I realized that I had fallen asleep. I’ve been working the graveyard shift for the past month and a half and I still hadn’t gotten used to my new sleep schedule. I see in my mind that it’s 3:27a.m. and Gustave doesn’t get in till 10:00a.m. I close my eyes again but this time not to sleep or check the time I have to check in on the dreamers, that’s what we started to call all the people who spend their life inside their own heads instead of in the real world. As my eyes shut and my mind focuses a welcoming voice greets me, “Hello Mark have a nice nap?”

“Yes Annette my nap was very relaxing. Can you bring up all the dreamers?” I said but not out loud. Annette is the name that I gave the girl who ‘virtually’ runs the hub. It is true that I’m connected to the hub but only when I want to be. All I have to do is close my eyes and connect the Mites in my head to that of the hubs operating system and Annette just pops into my head. That’s all my job is.

“Yes sir” Annette answered and my mind went blank for a second. One by one images popped up onto a grid known as The Kernel, from the Kernel you can see all of dreamers and what they are fantasizing about. Since France’s hub is one of the larger ones in the world containing almost everyone in Europe it takes a few minutes for the Kernel to load. So I sat back and let it load. As I watch the images pop up I notice that one of the dreamers in Sector 3 isn’t dreaming anything; the screen is black.

“Annette zoom in on Sector 3.”

“Yes sir”

All other sectors disappear and the 50000 dreamers in Sector 3 load and still there is one blank dreamer. “Zoom in on Block E please”

“Yes sir”

Still nothing, if the image hasn’t loaded by now there must be something wrong. “Annette please reload Sector 3 Block E Dreamer 3125, And bring their file to the foreground.”

“Yes sir.”

All other dreamers fade away and I’m left in the darkness of this dreamer’s fantasy.

“There is no response sir.” Annette informs me.

“Has the dreamer left his pod?”

“No sir he is still contained within his pod had he gotten out I would have brought it to your attention.”

“Annette go offline I’ll take care of this.”

“Understood sir.”

I open my eyes to the light of my desk lamp. I stand up and walk out into the warehouse of Sector 4 Block D. I can see all of the pods containing men, women, and children. Each one of these pods look like a somewhat flattened egg with a small window at the top. All of them are the same darkened gray and they are all in the same arrangement and they are all facing the same way. How boring I think to myself as I walk out of the building. Who would want a life like this?

I walk over to Sector 3 which isn’t far way and swipe my hand in front of the door, “Welcome Mark.” A male voice pronounces and the door opens. I walk swiftly over to Block E. As I approach, I close my eyes momentarily and focus. “Load Sector 4 Block E map, Handheld.” As I open my eyes, a holographic screen appears in my hands containing the layout for Block E.

“Locate Dreamer 3125.” I say out loud and the map in my hands zooms in and I follow the directions printed on the map. As I approach, I can see that the usual blue light that is inside all of the pods is off in this one. I can clearly see that the guy is in the pod and alive. I close my hands and the map disappears. The blue light represents that the pod is connected to the hub, which this one clearly isn’t.

“Annette please open up Dreamer 3125’s pod.” I ask as I close my eyes.

“There is no response from that pod, opening process failed.”

“Dang.” I say out loud and it became apparent that I’ll have to open it up myself. I walk over to the control panel down the corridor. Inside I find a PDA and the correct cable and walk back to the pod. I connect the USB cable into the pods left side and start to insert the multi-codes used to open the pods. I finish with the tenth and final line of code and wait for the pod to open. Still no there is no response. “Ughh why doesn’t anything around here work!” I exclaimed to myself. I stand up and physically open the pod. The red light turns on signaling that the pod has been opened and the PDA on the ground beeps and on the screen reads, ‘Pod Opened.’

“Thanks like I didn’t know that!” I yelled to no one.

Nothing inside the pod seemed to be broken. I retuned the PDA to the control panel.

“Annette send Rover down here will ya?”

“Yes sir” The voice in my head responded.

Seconds later the robot called Rover comes down the corridor. “Rover please remove Dreamer 3125’s pod follow me.”

“Yes sir.” The robot answers as he starts to pick up the pod and roll it over to me.

I walk out of the corridor and out into the open warehouse. I make it half way across the floor to the shop center and I notice that Rover had stopped. I turn around to see the man in the pod is trying to get out.

“Whoa,whoa, whoa!” I run over to the man getting out of the pod and catch him just as he is about to bash his head into the ground.

“Are you all right?”

The man’s voice crocks out a weak, “Oui.”

“Rover set the pod down and find me a chair.” Rover sets down the pod and with the speed of a motorcycle rover leaves and is back within a few seconds with a chair. I sit the man down in the chair.

I look into his eyes and I see the twinkle of the Mites, we are connected. “How about we talk though Mites so I can actually understand you.”

“Thank you, I didn’t think I was this weak.” I heard the man say in my head.

“It’s okay, what’s your name?”

“Jonathan and you?”

“I’m Mark nice to meet you.” I extend my hand and he shakes it. I then realize that I’m still looking into his eyes. I quickly get embarrassed and look away. “You must be hungry what do you want to eat?”

“Boeuf Bourguignon” He said and got a huge smile on his face.

“I have no idea what that is but sounds good. Annette could you make some Boeuf Bourguignon and fast?”

“Yes sir.”

“Rover please bring Jonathan.”

I started walking towards the kitchen and could already smell the Boeuf Bourguignon whatever it was it smelled awesome. I sat down at one of the tables and rover sat Jonathan down across from me. “That’s all for now Rover please leave.”

Rover did as he was told and left us alone. As I looked over at Jonathan I could see his mouth start to water and the smile on his face grow even more. I haven’t thought about anyone like this since Rick. This man was so attractive I could not keep my eyes off of him, and the way he smiled made him even more irresistible. He has jet-black hair a clean-shaven face light blue eyes and biceps like you wouldn’t believe. I thought to myself how he could have kept such a figure being inside a pod for such a long time.

“Is there something on my face?” He asked me. My eyes shot up to his eyes and I could feel my face getting hot.

“No, sorry it’s just that I haven’t been around another human in a while. I barely ever see my co-workers and…” I let the thought trail off as he nodded in understanding.

“Why don’t you live in the pods?” He asked.

“I like my tan too much to let it fad away.” I lied once again.

“I see.” He said in a tone that indicated that he was bored. “So do you know why I was pulled out of my fantasy?”

“No, I couldn’t see anything wrong with your pod it may be something on the inside I’ll have Rover check it out later. As for now enjoy some food and get your strength back so that I don’t have to carry you around every were.” I said just as Rover brought over two steaming bowls of Boeuf Bourguignon.

Jonathan took a few bites and put down his spoon. “Where’s the meat?”

“Oh um… the world no longer breeds animals to eat. We’ve learned that isn’t efficient to feed plants to animals just to eat the animals in return.”

“Oh it seems like I’ve missed out on a lot.”

“How long have you been a dreamer?”

“I think three years now. Do you have anything to drink?”

“What would you like?”

“Red wine.”

“Sorry there is also no alcohol made anymore, we have soda though.”

“No wine! How do you survive?”

“One day at a time.” Rover arrived with two colas and left right away.

“Does that robot know how to do everything?”

“Yeah pretty much and if he doesn’t he can always learn.”

We sat there and ate for a while not saying a word. I found my eyes constantly drifting towards his body I could not control myself I just wanted to know what was underneath that shirt.

My wrist started to beep. I closed my eyes and saw that it was time to check into the dreamers again.

“Annette please load the Kernel.”

“Yes sir.”

“Who is the chick?” Jonathan asked.

“That is Annette she is the one who runs the operating system at this hub. Here close your eyes and focus just like if you wanted to go online.”

I could hear in what seemed like the distance Annette say, ‘Hello Jonathan. How can I help you?”

“Load the Kernel.” Jonathan said.

“Access denied, you are not allowed to see the fantasies of the dreamers at this facility.” Annette responded.

Jonathan looked at me with questioning eyes. “Only those of us that work here can look into people’s fantasies and we only do to make sure that everything is operating correctly or else it would be considered an invasion of privacy.”

“Oh that makes sense, sorry Annette.”

“That is okay Jonathan is there anything else I can do for you today?”

“No that will be all.”

I closed my eyes again after the Kernel had loaded and besides Jonathan’s pod, which now registered as offline everyone else fantasies seemed to be rolling along smoothly.

When I opened my eyes again Jonathan was gone.

“Annette locate Jonathan.”

“Jonathan is currently is the Men’s Bathroom do you want me to open a communication between the two of you?”

“No that’s alright Annette.”

After about ten minutes I started to get worried. “Annette what is Jonathan’s location?”

“He is still in the Men’s Bathroom sir. I believe he just got done taking a shower.”

Well that explains what’s been taking so long. “Rover can you please take away these bowls and cups?”

“Yes sir.” Rover came over and cleaned off the table.

Seconds later my wrist started to beep again. “Yes Annette what is it?”

“Jonathan wishes to speak with you sir. Do you accept?”

“Yes Annette thank you. What is it you need Jonathan?”

“This is kind of embarrassing could you come down to the Bathroom for a second?”

“Sure thing be right there.”

When I arrived at the Men’s Bathroom Jonathan was sitting on the bench outside the shower area fully dressed except for his shoes were off.

“I can’t remember how to tie shoes.” He said as I walked over to him.

“No problem, don’t sweat it.” I bent down in front of him and started to tie his left shoe. I could smell his freshly cleaned body and thought about him showering just a few feet away from where I now sat. I started to get a little light headed and I messed up one of the loops on his shoelaces.

“Sorry about that it’s easier to tie my own shoes than someone else’s.” As I started to look up into his eyes I noticed a bulge in his pants clearly indicating he has a boner. I didn’t think much of it. I mean he had been in a pod for almost three years I don’t blame him for being a little horny.

I finished with his right shoe and stood up. “There all finished!” I said.

“Thank you so much.”

I turned around and gave him his privacy because I knew he would have to re adjust himself before standing up. My wrist started to beep again. ‘Geez what a day.’ I thought to myself.

“Yes Annette what is it?”

“Your shift is over sir you may go home, Gustave just arrived and is in Sector 1.”

“What is the status of Jonathan’s pod?”

“It is still unclear as to why it is malfunctioning. Rover is working as fast as he can but it will not be repaired for a while.”

“Did you hear that Jonathan? You are welcome to stay at my house or you can stay here with Gustave for the rest of the day.”

“I’d rather go to your place I really don’t like the way it smells in this place.”

“HA! You get used to it after a while. Follow me I’ll show you the way.”

I led Jonathan out of the Bathroom and out of Sector 4’s warehouse. The sun was beating down on us and the lack of wind made it even hotter. The weather was supposed to be cloudy today. We walked out of the development and onto my lawn right off to the side of Sector 6.

“Wow your house is huge!” Jonathan exclaimed.

“All of the workers houses look like this. I guess it’s a way for the government to make sure we like our jobs eh?”

“I guess so.”

I waved my hand in front of the door and it opened. “Welcome home Mark, who is your guest?”

“House this is Jonathan, Jonathan this is house.”

“Hello house.”

“Hello Jonathan is there anything I can get you?”

“No thank you,” than Jonathan whispered to me, “Tout est si poli?”

It took a second to translate in my head but I think he said, ‘is everything so polite?’ “Oui.”

We walked into the living room and sat down on the couch. I was very tired from being up for twelve and a half hours but I couldn’t just leave Jonathan here to be bored out of his mind just so I could sleep. As if reading my mind Jonathan said, “You look really tired you should go to bed.”

“You really wouldn’t mind if I went to bed?”

“Not at all… you do have internet in this place right?”

“Of course.”

“Then I’ll be fine, go upstairs and rest.”

“Thank you.”

I hurried upstairs to my bedroom and got undressed in a snap and was out cold before I had time to set my alarm.

Two things were different when I woke up. One there was a guy laying in bed with me. And two it was the first time I’ve ever woken up without thinking about Rick.​

To Be Continued

Don't worry next chapter will be quite fantastic I just wanted to get a little background going before I jump into the sex!

 

[Phantomfrk]

Thanks this story is really rolling off of the keyboard

But don't worry the end isn't anywhere near

 

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 3​

I woke up to the sight of pitch-blackness outside just like every other day. I look down over the side of the bed at the multi-colored rug on top of the wood floor of my room. For some reason I feel oddly comfortable. Then it hits me that there is someone else in my bed. All of yesterday’s happenings come back to me and I realize that it’s Jonathan who is snuggled up against me. ‘He was probably just tired and didn’t know where to sleep so he decided to bunk with me’, that’s why I told myself at least. There is no way he could be attracted to me he has been inside the pods and therefore any part of him that was gay before has been eliminated.

I didn’t want to wake him so I tried to get out of the bed as quietly as possible. As I placed my right foot on the ground a hand came around my waist and pulled me back in bed. “Séjour,” Jonathan said in an early morning moan. ‘He must not know what he is doing he is probably still asleep and dreaming about someone else.’

I left his arm around me and pulled my leg back into the bed. For some reason I didn’t want to leave. I knew that if he wakes up and his arm is around me he is going to freak out, and say that it’s my fault, and run away, but his arm felt good around me.

He scooted his body close to me pressing his body against my own. I could feel his full erection press up against my ass, and every single one of his well-defined abs. He let out a moan and pushed his erection harder against me. I felt myself getting aroused quickly. It had been so long since I’ve been with a man.

After a minute of being in this position and after thinking my situation though about a hundred times I can to the conclusion that when he wakes I’ll pretend to be asleep. He’ll be embarrassed but then he won’t be able to blame this on me and I can enjoy his company well it lasts.

That plan did not last long, however, because seconds later his hand started moving down. His hand no longer lay wrapped around my waist but was now lay on top of my erection barely touching the head. My body acted on its own and I bucked my hips pushing my erection into his hand and I let out a low grown of pleasure that I hadn’t felt in a while. His hand took hold and his head lifted up so his face was right next to mine. “What do we have here?” I heard his question smoothly enter my head and I responded in another low moan.

He turned me around to face him. My face must have been filled with worry because as soon as he looked into my eyes he asked, “What’s wrong? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

I could not speak his face was so beautiful and I felt that words would only ruin the moment. I moved my face slowly towards his closing my eyes on the way hoping beyond belief that another set of lips were about to meet my own.

When the warm set of perfectly moistened lips met my own my body went limp. It was as if all the energy I had, had been drained out of my body and all of it was going into kissing this man I had only meet what seemed like a few hours ago. I moved my left hand and placed it onto his right cheek steadying myself, and I slowly moved my hand though his hair. When I got to the back of his head I felt my hand scrap against something. I removed my hand and backed away from the kiss. As much as I didn’t want it to end my hand hurt. When I looked at my hand my middle finger had been cut. There was a gash across the middle of it. “Oh my god I’m so sorry I should have warned you.”

He jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom and grabbed a band-aid from the medicine cabinet. He came back and took my hand in his as he unwrapped the band-aid and placed it over the cut.

“What did I cut myself on?” I asked in a tone to let him know I wasn’t mad at him. He looked so ashamed and scared.

He turned around so that he was facing away from me and he parted some of his hair and I could see a small red light imbedded in his scalp. “This is what keeps the pod from destroying the gay gene in my brain. I bought it off the black market after I learned that the government was forcefully ‘curing’ people.”

I felt a tear roll down my cheek. After a few seconds of silence Jonathan turned around and saw that I was crying. His eyes widened. “What’s wrong? You didn’t know that they put the cure in the pods?”

I dropped my head in agony, “My husband was cured when he entered one of the pods in New York… If only I knew that there was a way to stop it…” I let my words hang there. I felt so alone.

I felt Jonathan’s arms come around me and he lifted my head up onto his shoulder and he pressed his cheek against mine, “A group of my very close friends and I all decided to enter pods on the same day. Most of them were gay as well and we had all grown up together. The day that we were suppose to enter the pods I found out that my half brother in Spain had died and I had to go to his funeral, but my friends decided they would go without me.” He took a deep breath and I could feel the warmth of a tear falling down his face. “When I came back my friends weren’t themselves and I could tell right away. They had been ‘cured’ and they no longer wanted to be around me.” His breaths started coming in quick gasps. “I thought about getting the cure just so I could hang out with them again. I sat in bed for days thinking things though and when I finally decided that this is the way I want to live my life I went searching for a way to stop from being changed. That’s when I found this.” He moved my hand onto the back of his head.

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to bring you down with me.”

He moved his head back and looked into my eyes for a moment before moving in and kissing me. Me pushed me down onto the bed and hovered over me. Mashing his lips into mine, then lifted his head up and moved it next to mine and whispered into my ear, “This has been one of the best days of my life; I never thought I would love in this world.”

He laid his body down on top of me and our erections mashed against each other. My hips bucked as he started to kiss me again. He slowly started to his down my neck and made his way to my nipples. He nibbled gently on one of them while massaging the other. His pale white skin looked so good on top of my dark olive tan. My body became covered in goose bumps as he moved his kisses down my treasure trail on route to my cock.

His hand slowly moved its way up my thigh and began to massage my balls as his mouth started to engulf the head of my dick. My breath quickened with every gentle squeeze of my sac and every bob of his head on my cock. The sound of gentle slurping filled the room and the scent of pre-cum filled the air. My body hadn’t been this pleased in so many years and I could not hold it in any longer. My balls tightened, my lungs filled, my mind shouted, “I’m cumming!”, and my head flew back as cum shot out of my dick and down Jonathan’s throat. He swallowed every single drop and nursed on the post-cum that seemed to flow out even when my dick went limp.

Jonathan let my cock pop out of his mouth and he looked up at me with the biggest smile I’ve ever seen on his face. I grabbed him by the nap of his neck and pulled him back up towards me and kissed him hard, shoving my tongue into his mouth tasting myself. A low grown escaped his mouth and entered mine. I echoed every moan, every groan, and every whimper that escaped him.

I moved my hand down his body and wrapped my hand around his steel hard cock. He pushed himself into my hand and I unlocked out lips. “I want you to fuck me.”

He nodded once and moved back on top of me. He slowly moved his mouth down my body exhaling warm air onto my body. I spread my legs for him and he started to lick my anus gently. Moving his tongue around the soft ring of muscle, the entrance to my ass. Unexpectedly he shoved his tongue right into my ass, my body went limp again and I let out a loud whimper. He looked up at me as he licked out my ass with eyes that looked so happy that my mind went totally blank. It was just him and I connecting in the most natural of way. He removed his tongue from my ass and sat up lifting my legs onto his shoulders and leaning forward bring the head of his cock right to ass. The whole time holding my gaze. He slowly started to apply pressure to my ass it built until suddenly my ass engulfed his cock deep into my body. It felt amazing, totally different from when Rick and I had, had sex. My eyes shut and my head flew back as he started pushing farther in. “You okay?” He asked short of breath.

“Yeah keep going, it’s been a while.”

He slowly pushed forward again until I could feel his pubes brush against my ass. It felt so good to have a man inside me. He slowly started to move out again. All eight inches of him seemed to take forever to slide almost out of me. Jonathan started forward again faster this time and his as he pushed all the way in I could feel his balls contracting and his cock twitch in my ass. He held it in though and quickened his pace, moving in and out at the speed of a jackrabbit. “Oh shit, Oh shit, I’m cumming!” He screamed into my head. I felt him slow down a little and his cock thicken as a hot stream of cum flowed into my ass. Jonathan collapsed on top of me in a heap of exhaustion.

His breath started to slow and his body moved off of mine and he laid down next to me. He grabbed my hand with his own and entwined his fingers though mine.

I wanted that moment to last forever. Then my wrist started to beep once again. I close my eyes, “Yes Annette what is it?”

“Marcus is furious you are fifteen minutes late for work and he wants to get home to his family.”

“Shit sorry I lost track of time I’ll be there in a flash.”

I opened my eyes and turned my head to face Jonathan. My face grew tight and I realized I was smiling. It’s been a long time since that had happened.​

To be continued

I know this is what you've all been waiting for so enjoy

 

[Autolycus]

Hey! Great story - thanks for sharing.

 

[Phantomfrk]

Thanks all! Its been fun writing these past few days while I had nothing to do. But now its back to work but don't worry there is more to come .

 

[Phantomfrk]

Sorry its been a long week update tomorrow... probably

 

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 4​

“Do you want to come to work with me or would you like to stay here until I get back?” I asked Jonathan as I got dressed for work. We really didn’t have any requirement as to what we have to wear to work seeing as no one sees us but I usually wear a pair of gray pants and white shirt.

“I’ll come with you I really don’t feel like being alone.”

“Okay well we better hurry I’m already twenty minutes late.”

We walked out of the house into the dead of night; the crickets chirping could be heard everywhere and the crocks of the toads in the distance swamp set an eerie mood that I had experienced many of times.

“Why is there no lights out here?” Jonathan asked as we walked towards sector 3.

“In order to prevent light pollution outdoor lights have been banned for two years now.” I told him as I swiped my hand in front of the door.

“Welcome Mark.” Annette greeted as I walked in the door.

“It’s about time you got here Mark! If I don’t get to read Emily her bedtime story because of you!...” His sentence was left hanging and Annette took over, “Sorry but Marcus left the hubs range before he could finish his sentence do you want me to connect you to him?”

“No thanks Annette.”

“Is Jonathan going to join you again today?”

I looked over at Jonathan to get his answer. “Well I still really don’t know what Mark does around here and I want to work out a little bit so I can get my pre-pod body back.”

I was puzzled; Jonathan’s body looked great to me. The fact that he can even walk right now is amazing seeing as how he has been in a pod for a few years.

“If you walk over to Sector 7 there is a gym with all the equipment you could need. Would you like me to show you the way?” I’ve never heard Annette be so forth coming with someone before, but then again she is only a computer.

“I’ll have Mark show me where it is later… first I want to see what he actually does for a job.” He turned to me and smiled. His perfectly moistened lips taunted me. I leaned closer to him then I remembered where we were and that Annette can see everything we do.

“Annette how long has it been since Marcus checked on the dreamers?”

“Marcus logged on twenty-three minutes and ten seconds ago to check on the dreamers.”

“Okay I’ll take Jonathan to the gym and check up on the dreamers from there okay?”

“Sounds good sir.”

I tipped my head towards the door at the other side of the warehouse, “This way.”

Jonathan walked behind me silently. As soon as the door shut behind us he grabbed my hand from behind and pulled be towards him throwing me a little too hard against the wall of the building we had just exited. He pressed his body up against passionately kissing my neck and rubbing his hands up and down my back underneath my shirt. “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself. Your body is so… so… indescribable. I can’t keep my hands off of you!”

My head felt light as his hands started rubbing my chest. His voice in my head made my body shake and become very weak. My nipples got rock hard and my cock filled with blood. I slipped my right hand around the nap of his neck and pulled him closer towards me. I could feel his erection about to explode from his pants. I arched my back and thrust my hips into his pelvis rubbing my dick along side his. A moan flowed from his mouth and into mine. My head was in a whirl and though the haze I remembered that I had to get to Sector 7 before Annette decides to send Rover to find us out here.

I took my hand off of Jonathan and released his lips. “We better get over to the gym before we get caught.”

“You sure?” He tried to lean back in for a kiss. I smacked him a kiss on the cheek and said, “Yeah I’m sure.”

We walked down the unlit allies between the Sector buildings until I found Sector 7. “Here we are, Sector 7, home of the old people. All the old people dream in Sector 7 because it’s the closest building to the cemetery.”

“Ahh welcome back. What took you guys so long?” Annette greeted as we entered though the door.

“We took a de tour around Sector 5. Jonathan wanted to see the swamp.” I told Annette as I smiled at Jonathan. “Follow me I’ll show you the gym.”

We walked through the warehouse and into the gym where the smell of old sweat filled the air. The gym used to be used a lot when people used to dream for only a few days then get out and socialize with their families but now that people just stay in the pods the gym really isn’t used any more.

Jonathan went to the tread mill first. He started off at a slow speed only jogging. I sat down at one of the chairs lining the wall of the gym and closed my eyes and opened the Kernel. When Sector 3 started loading my noise started to twitch to a delicious smell. I opened my eyes to see Jonathan had increased the speed to a slow run and sweat was starting to form on his forehead. I forgot how good the musky smell of a man working out smelled. I watched his ass go up and down as he ran in tight wind pants. They fit him perfectly and made him irritable.

I closed my eyes again and all the Sectors had loaded and besides the blank space where Jonathan’s dream used to be nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

Then all of the little screens seemed to merge as they swirled together and nothing was defined any more just a haze of colour resided inside my head. This had never happened before I shaked my head and still my mind was distracted I could not focus. I opened my eyes to find Jonathan standing in front of me. His shirt was off and the wind pants had been draped over the chair next to me. My mind swirled even with my eyes open. The smell was intoxicating and the sight of his huge erection outlined by his underwear made my mouth water. I placed my hand on this chest and slow moved it down to his stomach. I removed all my fingers but one and followed his black silky treasure trail down to the elastic of his underwear. His cock twitched as I removed his underwear with my one finger.

I looked up at his almost perfect twinkling eyes and I could see it. I could see my future, I could see myself in love, and I could see myself happy again. “What’s wrong?” Jonathan’s face turned concerned.

I stood up and placed my hands on each side of his perfectly chiseled face and looked him straight in the eyes, “I think I’m finally happy.”

He smiled and wrapped his warm naked body around me. “I love you too.”

My body quivered at the words. I slid my hand down his moist back and grabbed a hand full of ass. I could feel his erection twitch against my body. I pecked him a kiss on the cheek and said, “I better take care of this before it explodes all over me!”

I sat back down in the chair and grabbed the base of his cock in my hand. I slowly licked the underside of the head and a low groan exploded out of Jonathan’s chest. I engulfed his dick, sliding it down my throat as much as I could but it was a lot bigger than it looked. I got three fourths of it down before I started to gag. I looked up into his eyes again as I slid his cock out of my mouth. His face was unreadable but the smile on his face told me he was happy. I tried again and this time made it all the way. I could feel his pubes tickling my noise. I took a deep breath and inhaled the sweetest scent.

I moved my head down to his balls and started licking gently. I could feel his legs start to quiver, and I heard a whimper escape his mouth. His breath quickened. I moved my head back to his cock and gently started sucking again moving faster. His hips started to thrust in sync with my sucking and after only a few seconds he was face fucking me and I couldn’t be happier. His balls contracted, his breaths turned to gasps, and his cock thickened in my mouth. I took hold of his ass and he started to pump me full of cum. I tried to swallow it all but after the first three shots it was just too much. Cum trickled down my cheek and a loud scream of ecstasy leapt out into the silent night air.
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To be continued

More to come... And a breath taking plot twist next chapter

 

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 5​

Three months pasted in what seemed like an instant. Jonathan and I screwed like bunnies, I reprogrammed Rover to constantly think something was still wrong with Jonathan’s pod even though nothing was, and I was the luckiest guy in the world. Jonathan continued to come with me to work at night and Annette grew fond of having him around seeing as he was the only person that she couldn’t beat at chess. Also Jonathan brought a flare to the kitchen; he would always make these weird dishes that I’ve never even heard of and they always came out perfectly even without the help of the kitchen robot.

Everything really did seem like it was finally working out for me. Then came the day 1/1/2020, all of the workers had joined me during the night shift for the annual new years party. Everyone had obviously heard about Jonathan from Annette but until tonight none of the other workers had ever meet him. All night all anyone could talk about was Jonathan. Every time I heard someone talk about him I wanted to say he’s my boyfriend you know, we love each other. But how could I say that in front of a bunch of people who hated gays? So I just sat in the back in my office all night. I was still at work after all. Around 1:30am I decided to check up on the dreamers. I closed my eyes and started loading the Kernel.

Everything was going smoothly the Sectors actually loaded quicker than they usually do but something was wrong. It took me a second to figure it out then I realized that Jonathan’s pod had a dream running on it. “Annette zoom in on Sector 3.”

“Yes sir.”

All of the other dreams disappeared and all that was left was Sector 3. I looked around trying to remember which one used to be Jonathans then I found it and manually zoomed in. My heart started to beat faster, my mind could not believe what it was seeing. As all the other dreamers disappeared only Jonathans’ was left. It was me. It showed me sitting at my desk, with my eyes closed, and with my hands crossed. I moved my left hand off of my right and the same thing happened in my head. I gasped in fear. It was the weirdest thing I’ve ever experienced.

I opened my eyes but nothing changed. I was watching myself sit there, move around, talk, and after a while I started losing control. My body wasn’t responding to my brain. Then my vision started to go. All around me blackness started to fill my head. I could no longer feel my body, I could not longer hear my voice, and I could no longer smell the sweet aroma of food. And all I could see was Jonathan’s face floating in blackness moving only slightly, mouthing words that I could not hear.

Colour started flooding back into my head. I was no longer in the small office I had been only a couple seconds ago. I was now looking up though the opening of a pod. I could hear people rushing around outside of the pod but all that I could see was Jonathan’s face looking down at me though the window of the pod. I had no idea how I had gotten inside but everything felt so vivid than the last few years I’d been working at the hub in France.

Then I could hear the hatch to my pod open slowly with a wine that made my head tremble in pain. I winced my eyes shut until the screeching stopped and when I opened them again Jonathan’s mouth was on mine. In hast he removed them leaving me there dazed. I poked my head out of the pod and saw that all the pods had been opened and everyone was waking up from there dreams. I looked around for Jonathan and could not see him anywhere because the crowd of people was so big.

I tried to get out of the pod but my legs were so weak. I basically slithered out onto the floor with a grunt. I had no idea what was happening. Why was I even in the pod to begin with? And why was my body so weak? Jonathan was able to at least wobble when he exited his pod why was it that I couldn’t even stand? My stomach hurt so much like I hadn’t eaten in forever.

I crawled to the nearest wall and leaned against it to catch my breath. I looked down at my body and almost gasped. I could see the bones in my legs there was no muscle or fat to be seen. I looked into the shiny chrome of one of the pods control panel at my face. My cheeks were caved in and the blackness around my eyes made me look like a mummy.

I looked at the crowd of people and saw that most all of them were like this only a few were actually able to walk all the rest were crawling in fear. I felt a pressure on my arm. I looked up at Jonathan who quickly picked me up and threw me over his back. Jonathan started to dash down the corridor and into the warehouse. He quickly took a left and I left like I was flying, it was as if my weight on his back wasn’t slowing him down at all. He exited the door and we were outside. The sky was yellow and darkening fast. It must have been dusk.

I leaned my head on his shoulder not able to keep it up any longer. When I finally opened my eyes again we were inside my house. I was lying on the couch and Jonathan was hovered over me with bread.

“I know your weak but you have to eat something. I’m so sorry I let you get this bad I tried everything I could to get you out of there but… but…”

He broke down crying. He put his hands over his face to hide his tears. I raised my hand and touched him softly on the cheek, moving his hand out of the way. I could only hold my hand there for a second before my arm gave way to gravity. Jonathan held the bread in front of my mouth and I ate a small bite. As I swallowed I could hear my stomach growl with a fierce furry. If I wasn’t so weak I probably would have been embarrassed.

“What happened?” I asked as I chewed on another piece of bread.

“Everything stopped. The farms in America stopped producing food because there weren’t enough people to run them and they didn’t stick around long enough to build the robots to run the farms. The power plants in Russia broke down because of lack of maintenance. So with no power the hubs can’t run anymore and without any food being delivered we are all left here to die. All those people you just saw getting out of the pods. They haven’t eaten a thing of food for two weeks. The probability of them surviving the next few days is slim to none.”

“What are we going to do?”

“I’ve talked with everyone else and our plan is to wait out the next two days and who ever is still alive at that point we will share the food we have saved up.”

My heart sank. To think that so many people were going to die. It was heart breaking but the one thing I still needed to know was, “Why was I in a pod?”

Jonathan’s eyes started to water again. “What is the last thing you remember?”

“We were at the new years party and I was checking up on the dreamers and then my head started spinning out of control and then I woke up in that pod.”

Jonathan looked up at me confused. “I mean the last thing you remember from the living world not your dreams.”

“That is the last ‘real’ thing I remember!”

He still looked dumbfounded. “Mark you’ve been in that pod since 2012. I’m REALLY sorry to have to be the one to tell you this but remember that cure they made to the gay gene?”

“Yeah I remember what about it.”

“The government, they… they… put the cure inside the pods.” His face turned all sorts of red. The water coming from his eyes was like a stream I’ve never seen before. “I didn’t know until after you went in that they had done this. I never even got the chance to say I love you.”

I had no idea what he was talking about. I was the one who had told him this not even four months ago. He was the one who had just gotten out of his pod.

“What are you talking about I already knew that. I’m the one who told you that, and you already told me that you loved me.” I brought my hand back up to his face and wiped the some of the tears away. “And I love you too.”

Jonathan withdrew his face from my hand and looked betrayed. “How can you say such a thing? You’ve been in that pod for so many years there is no way you weren’t cured. Your straight it’s impossible for you to have feelings for me!” He was silent for a moment. Then he said to himself, “he must still be delirious from the hunger.”

He started to turn away. I felt hurt that he could possibly think that I felt anything towards him other than love. “Stop!” I shrieked into his head and I tried to jump up off of the couch but I only ended up rolling off and hitting my hip hard on the ground.

Jonathan came running back towards me and gently but swiftly lifted me back onto the couch. “Don’t move you fool. You’re extremely malnourished.”

He started to stand back up but I stopped him before he could and wrapped my arms around his torso, pulling him towards me onto the couch. He lay next to me, his breath tickling the small goatee I had acquired inside the pod. I slowly moved my lips towards him closing my eyes and hoping once again that his lips meet mine. Without disappointment him mouth engulfed mine in loving need. It seemed like so long since I had kissed him even though it had only been yesterday when we made out all morning long.

He quickly backed away and stood up before I even had a chance to open my eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked as he stared pacing in front of me.

“I… I can’t do this. I’ve already lost you once and I don’t want to again. After I learned what that pod did to you. I almost died knowing that I would never get to kiss you again. Knowing that you would never love me the way that I love you. Now here you are kissing me none the less and I know that once you get some food in you and come around that you’ll probably blame me for kissing you, and I think the one thing worse than losing you would be seeing you mad at me.” He turned back and looked at me. His finger was in his mouth and he nervously chewed on it.

“Listen to me! I don’t even really know what’s going on right now. Why I’m here, or why I was even in the pod to begin with when I don’t even remember entering it. For all I know this could be a crazy dream that I’m having but the on thing that I do know is that I love you.”

His arm dropped from his mouth and swung down to his side. For a second I think he actually believed what I was saying but moments later he turned away again. “Impossible.”

My body shivered. How could a man I love this much not believe me when I tell him such. I rolled over onto my back and let out a groan of sadness. Jonathan immediately turned around and came back to me, “are you all right? Where does it hurt?”

I slowly moved my hand up my body and pointed at my chest, right above where my heart was beating. I felt a tear slid down my face and I turned towards him again, “I love you, that’s all there is to it!”

I pulled his face to mine with a strength that I didn’t know I had and shoved my tongue down his thought. To my surprise he kissed back.​

To be continued!

Hope you all enjoy... Sorry for not updating in a while been to hot out to write. More coming soon

 

[Phantomfrk]

Chapter 6​

I woke up in my bed the next morning. It took me a while to remember what had happened yesterday but it eventually all came back to me. I sat there for what must have been a couple of hours thinking and re playing everything over and over again in my head, trying to figure out at least one thing that made sense. I heard a grunt and I looked over the edge of the bed to find Jonathan lying on the floor with a thin blanket covering his half naked body. I placed my hand gently on his chest and rubbed it slowly. His eyes slowly opened as he licked his dry lips. After only a few seconds his eyes flew open and he realized my hand was on his chest. He quickly stood up and flew out of the room. Again I felt abandoned. That was the only feeling that made sense right now. He came back minutes later fully dressed and caring a bowl of steaming hot soup. He sat down on the bed next to me and held out another piece of bread. I chewed on it slowly forcing it down my throat.

“So do you want to explain to me what you do remember?” Jonathan asked me as if I was a child.

“I remember moving to France to be an engineer in this hub. I remember working midnight shifts for the past six months. and I remember you getting out of your pod three months ago and that’s when we fell in love. I don’t remember getting into a pod and I sure don’t know why you are so mad at me!”

Jonathan reached his hand out and placed it on the back of my shoulders. “Oh my gosh I never meant for you to feel threatened. I’m not mad at you at all.” He rubbed my back and looked deep into my eyes.

“So why are you always yelling at me every time I start to get close to you?”

“It’s because I’ve spent so long trying to forget about you. I knew that you weren’t going to come out of that pod the same as when you went in and I knew that if you one day came out I would have to try my hardest to forget about you. “

Well things are different I am the same person I’ve always been. Though I still don’t know why I entered that damn thing. Do you know?”

“You had spent so much time working at the hub in New York that you wanted to experience it for yourself. I don’t know why you decided that this one was better than the one in New York, but you flew all the way here to dream. You only planned to go in for a week but when I came to get you out a week later the computer told me that you wished to stay in longer. That’s when I did more research and found out that the cure was in the pods.”

He took the cooled bowl of soup off of the night stand and held a spoon full in front of my mouth. I slowly sipped it into my mouth where it soothed its way down my throat. After a few more spoon fulls he set the bowl back down. “So you don’t remember anything before you entered the pod?”

“Apparently not… the life I thought I knew was a fantasy.”

“That’s strange the Mites usually wipe your brain the moment they enter your blood stream I’ve never heard of it happening afterwards.”

I shrugged and nibbled on another piece of bread. I was feeling a lot stronger today. Jonathan took the piece of bread out of my hand and sat it next to the bowl on the night stand. He put his arms around me and crawled under the blankets. He nuzzled his head into my chest and I lifted my arm to cradle his head from behind. He laid his arm across my chest and tightened it into a hug for a minute or so. “I’ve dreamed of this you know?” He whispered into my skin.

Jonathan looked at me with worried eyes. “Its happened hasn’t it!” He started to move away from me but I grabbed him by the shoulder and forced him to lie back down.

“Please stop trying to leave me. I need you here.”

He relaxed once again. “I’m sorry I thought when I saw you shaking your head like that, that you had just realized what was going on and… and… never mind.”

Our eyes meet and again we looked deep into each others eyes. I could see the Mites twinkling behind his eyes. The arm that Jonathan had around my chest slowly made its way up my neck and he grabbed a chunk of my hair. He brought his face to mine and kissed me deeply, with need. He started to run his hands though my hair and stopped suddenly. His face moved away from mine and I opened my eyes. “Oh what’s wrong this time?” I said in annoyance.

I looked down at his hands and there was a scrape on his index finger. It wasn’t bleeding it kind of looked like a paper cut. In seconds my brain did a complete recap of everything. The months and years that I had lived in France and New York all seemed foggy like a dream. I lifted my left hand and I could see a pink scar on my middle finger. The place I had cut myself on Jonathans scalp only a few months ago.

I looked up into Jonathan’s eyes and the confusion on his face was absolute. He knew less than I did about what had just happened and that scared me. “What do you see? What is sticking out of my scalp?” I asked as I turned around and moved my hair out of the way so Jonathan could see.

“It’s a small, dim, red light. What is that?” He said as he ran a finger across it.

“It’s a device that keeps the pods from destroying the gay gene in my brain, I mean your brain. That’s what you told me when I cut myself on yours three months ago.” I lifted my hand to show him the scar.

I turned around and ran my hands up and down all of Jonathan’s head but I couldn’t find it. I just sat there still confused. “Where did you get it?”

“The black market, it cost me a mint.” I continued running my hands though his hair and it took me a second to realize what I had just said. I let my hands fall from his hair once again. I let my body go limp and I fell back onto the bed. It probably wasn’t the best idea because Jonathan thought I had fainted but my head was in shambles. Nothing was making sense.

“Are you okay!?” Jonathan shrieked into my head.

“Yeah, my head just hurts.”

“Okay, I’m going to go put this soup back in the fridge. Good thing for those back up generators or all our food would have gone rotten.”

I barely whispered, “Yeah,” And he was out the door without another word. I just sat there thinking about absolutely everything: trying to remember even one thing from my past that was real.

A lot more came back to me in the next half hour than I ever hoped for.​

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I know its been a very long while since I've posted ANYTHING... just wanted you all to know that I did do something all those months I wasn't posting hope you enjoy the cliffhanger

 

[boy0boy]

Wow I was laying in bed and had this urge to get on Jub and read some gayfic and stumbled across this!

I love it. Great story... love the twist.

Keep going! Now that I'm involved I'd hate to be left without more.

 

[harry113]

Phantomfrk this is an incredible story. Thank you.
It seems that they have changed over minds !!
Please continue.
Harry