She knew he wasn’t human because no man was this perfect. She would have taken him for a God if she believed in such beings. Only with clothes on ...he could pass for human. She immediately wanted to give herself to him completely, body and soul. She wanted give herself to him more intimately than even what she had experienced with the probe, which was by definition impossible. She felt she should ask permission to touch him.“Jenny, I am the probe, or a part of it. I already know you as. As she stuck her tongue out, she smelt the scent of hot sweaty buttocks in her face, then heard the sound of a little squelch, as something sweet and lovely was deposited onto her tongue. She opened her eyes in astonishment. “Oh, you are such a slut!” she giggled, as she savoured the taste of Claire’s offering: cream, sugar, lemon, and little crunchy bits of meringue dissolved on her tongue, all combined with the heavenly taste of Claire’s sweaty asshole – which she proceeded to wipe clean with. He dropped to his knees and started licking my wet pussy. You then stopped sucking on my nipples, stood beside me and pulled out your hard, big cock. There it was, staring me right in the face. I grabbed it and started stroking it; slowly at first, then faster than faster. I bent over slightly and started sucking on it, licking up and down the shaft, circling the head, nibbling, biting and sucking. You started to moan. I started to groan and gasp for air. The pleasure and excitement were. She talk to Dr Vance before hand and learns about procedure which apparently involves neurosurgery. This is scary but he is very persuasive. She is kept under observations for a week before being returned home.She has to come back in a month. She doesn’t notice any difference but was expected that.She is in with dr vance. He tells her not to move and she can’t, she panics but doesn’t. He then explains that while the implant is active any command she is given is carried out by her ego while her.