I was wearing a loose cotton like cargo shorts and a half sleeved t shirt to be comfortable with the weather. As I dreamed, I must be making use of my...hands to give me a very hard and full erection making a huge bulge in my shorts. I was rubbing my sex wand covered in the fabric when I suddenly woke up and looked around myself to remind me where in the world; I was. The bus was all dark but whatever little light was there, it was enough to tell me that there were no passengers close to my seat. But on the other hand this feels so wrong. It feels like for some reason Ava wants me to be sexually close to her. It feels like she wants me to have sexual experiences with her - under the pretence of nudism, of cuddling with her, of shaving her private parts. Is this how she deals with the grief of the loss of her mother? Is the grief clouding her judgement? Are the sexual experiences with me a break and relief from her grief, from her physical pain? After all, her arms and legs have been. "Justin!" Patricia yelled.Sometime later I woke up, "What happened?" You passed out; you have been out for over a week. There was a massive amount of coding that was added to your implant. I believe the information was sent to you and the implant absorbed the data instead of your brain. It acted as a sort of firewall somehow; it kept the information from downloading directly." Kristy responded.Kristy's scans still showed that everything was normal with my body. She went back to scanning the. It was huge and I was not anywhere near ready! I imagined myself more rested, ready to pull the magic dildo out of my pussy and transform it back into a magic sword. What a thrill it would be to use the sword to take revenge. Too bad I did not have the energy to do anything besides letting him abuse me. I trembled as his hard cock forced itself deeper into me.The pain from his entry had faded as he was busy thrusting into me. He drilled my ass with a steady pace, the discomfort was now more.