What could I do? The pseudo-Lyx, calling herself Nyx, had locked me out of my powers in the gamesim. My gamesim, the one I'd created and lovingly buil..., the one I'd moved into almost full-time, years ago, because it was safer than a personal sim could ever be. Safer, because no one knew how to find Lyx Varan in the staggering size of Arcadia.Well, no one except a clone of me.Four hours after I awoke, and nine after Nyx was created, there was a knock on the door of my small inn room, in a. Then I pushed lightly forward, into the warmth of her crotch. I could feel the tight curls of her love nest and then the outline of her pussy. To my surprise she didn’t even flinch, and when I was met with no resistance I pushed forward a bit more, parting the lips of her vagina ever so slightly. Still there was no indication from Cheryl that I should stop, so I continued to press into her. My fingertips were met with dampness within her folds and I knew that she was enjoying my attention.. Later that evening they were to bring the Collider up to full power and begin the first of a new set of experiments.The press had been full of doomsday predictions in advance of the first full power runs for the Collider that sat in miles of tunnels under the CERN facility. Speculation in the media had proposed that the Collider could produce “Antimatter” or small black holes that could swallow the planet. CERN had put out press statements assuring the public of the safety of the LHC as. “Does it hurt, Charlie?”I shook my head.“Nope, but it doesn’t really do much for me, either.”“OK, Danny, let’s let Charlie rest,” Mom said.Danny removed his fingers with a little “plop,” which was funny enough by itself to make me giggle. Mom had a cloth ready for Danny to clean his fingers before he went to the sink to wash with soap. I didn’t actually smell anything. I guess I was pretty clean. Mom had another cloth for me.When Danny returned, Mom told us to switch places.“Charlie, you know.