1. Synthetic Hours


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: TheScheherezadeFeint, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    when she got to her mail that Violet was properly shocked, though. There was a client request, and a note with it. I've never felt so rested. She'd never been requested in her fifteen months working for the company, and Alyssa Waters had asked for her after two shifts. She had made more personal information available to Violet as well. Scanning the new page of data, Violet discovered Alyssa was thirty-two, single, and bloody intelligent. She had two doctorate degrees and a master's to boot. She was working for a healthcare conglomerate, as a senior 'consultant' of some kind. She had no children, lived alone. Since she didn't sleep, Violet surmised that she she was addicted to her work. As she turned to connect again, Violet jumped back. Her supervisor had quietly approached, and stood silently beside her bed. “Go home, Violet.” “Excuse me?” she asked. “You're pulling too many extra shifts. You need to get some rest. Take some time off.” “Come on, Marc. I just got a request. One more shift and I'm out of your hair for a couple of days.” “A week.” “How about four days?” “How about ten?” “A week sounds fine.” “I'll bet it does,” Marc said, rolling his eyes under his breath as he walked away from her. Before plugging in, Violet quickly responded to her message from Alyssa. Will be off work for a week, starting tomorrow. I will be back. She laid down quickly and plugged herself in, waiting impatiently for the rest of B shift to get ready. The shuffling of socks and sheets sent a ...
    soft rustle echoing through the chamber until everyone had stopped. A few stragglers were entering, but the lights faded. As Violet ran through possible plans for her week off in her mind, the bed activated, and what was left of the room faded quickly away. --- The darkness cleared quickly this time, depositing Violet again in Alyssa's body, this time in her bedroom at her parents'. High school, or maybe the first year of college. The walls were perfect, decorated exactly as she remembers. It's funny, how sometimes dreams get everything right, down to the last detail. This was one of those, every poster, every nicknack, every piece of furniture in its proper place. Arielle was with her, the first girl she'd ever... This was it. This was that moment. Alyssa had known the first go around exactly how it would go, but it hadn't made her any less nervous. The same was true now, but it just added to the anticipation, and the pleasure when she leaned in and kissed the redhead for the second first time. As Alyssa lay back on the bed, Arielle slowly stretched out over her, with one hand on her breast, and the other sliding under her skirt. Another electrifying kiss. Both of them squirmed against each other, but Alyssa bucked her hips and moaned into Arielle's kiss when she made contact with her moist, sensitive lips, even over the fabric of her underwear. One button at a time, Arielle opened Alyssa's blouse, until the last two, and then she ripped it open, where she discovered no bra. ...
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