A scrawny and lanky man sat crouched over the expensive mahogany desk. He had heavy framed glasses perched on the end of his nose which he constantly ...elt the need to push up. He wore a stained white lab coat over a t-shirt that hadn’t been washed for heaven knows how long. ‘Um…hello’ I spoke tentatively. He appeared to freeze. His body became rigid, and he turned his head very slowly to look at me. His eyes looked deranged. His pupil’s huge and his face ashen white. He suddenly jumped up out. Tryi roared out her triumph out as she found her mark and the human screamed, her voice losing all words to merely become an unintelligent string of desperate and animalist noises, her legs twisting as she kicked at the sand, trying to find any leverage as the Second began to force her cock deeper into the girls pussy, the Isiri’s pre ensuring she would ‘fit’, but doing little to protect the humans mind and senses from the shock of the unearthly invasion of her weakened body.“Lysera.”The word. " "Vampire?" "Yes, I am a vampire, but I am also your friend, the only one who stood by you when you announced that you were going to live as a woman and try to get a sex change. I am still that friend." "Claude?I mean Cheyenne, you are telling the truth," she said as I could sense that she was regaining a little bit of her composure. "I am telling the truth, though I am here for more than just help, I want to help you too." Well, I was going to tell her everything, it seemed like the best. ”“Of course. But you don’t have to ask ⁠—”“But I do,” she said forcefully. I looked up at her. “We’re no longer family. We are your crew. You have the responsibility of life or death over us. Do you understand?”I nodded slowly, and she gentled her tone.“An AI isn’t human; Ship doesn’t share our values or perspective. Once it’s made a gene selection, it largely ignores us. It’s your job to command us. You’re our captain, the future of our species, and our ruler. But you’ll have a long time to.