&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& MUNE KNIGHT -- PART 4 -- OAF &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& By Ed Hrzic &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& Copyright (c) 1995 by Ed Hrzic &&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&& ----------------------------------------------------------------- Previous parts available at "ftp.std.com" in "archives/anime-fan- works/Miscellaneous/EdFics" along with most of my other fics. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Send comments to "bd981@@yfn.ysu.edu". Thanks! ----------------------------------------------------------------- ***************************************************************** WARNING! This FanFic contains some scenes of sexual descriptions. ***************************************************************** PART 4 -- "Cyber Stellar Android Fesl" "Don't do it Clap!" Khami screamed to him. Clap glanced back to her. "She's ready to give me another hole to breath through, and you're telling me to 'Don't do it?' I think not, Khami. Hand her the money." "Fight back! Do SOMETHING!" she said, gathering the stuff together. The woman didn't take her eyes off of Clap. Her dark brown eyes and long red hair gave an overwhelming sense of danger and force to her voice. "You know, your boyfriend here is right. The slightest move and," she leaned closer to him, "you're dead." "He's NOT my boyfriend!" she said. "Oh?" the mysterious woman said in amazement. "And you don't think about him?" Khami stopped, then carried on. The woman smiled. "Then you wouldn't mind if I took something else as well." "You're NOT taking him with you!" Khami screamed. "I wasn't thinking of taking him with me. I was thinking of taking him, right here." "Uh, excuse me," Clap managed to speak up. "What?" the woman asked. "Could you...move that sword? I'm getting a little nervous." She shrugged and sheathed the sword. "Better?" Clap swallowed in relief and nodded. She bent over him again. "You know, you are cute." Meanwhile, Khami fumed while getting the jewelry and clothes together. "You can keep the clothing. I just want the valuables." Khami stopped and emptied the bag out again, putting only the jewelry back into it. "So, are you well versed?" she asked him. "Wait," Clap said, putting some distance between the two of them. "What's your name? It's getting a little inconvenient for the author to keep calling you 'the woman.'" Grabbing Clap by the hand and dragging him to much softer ground, she whispered into his ear, "Sya." "Gesundheit." [AUTHOR'S NOTE: That probably isn't spelled right.] "No, that's my name." "Oh," he glanced over to Khami who was sulking. "And what do you mean 'versed?'" She gave him a skeptical look and knocked him to the ground. Keeping him pressed against terra firma with her left hand, she used the right to pull her panties off and tossed them aside...and happened to land on Khami's head. "Watch where you're throwing your things!" She was about to turn around when she heard a long moan echo from Sya. She turned around anyway. She was treated to the sight of Sya's body on top of Clap's. Bump and grind would be the appropriate words for the situation. * * * 'How long can they go on?' Khami thought. At least two hours was the running count. Khami watched, aroused, nonetheless. Sya arched her back. Khami's body went into involuntary shudders as Sya screeched her twelfth orgasm. She looked pretty content with herself as she dismounted Clap's drained body. "Perhaps we'll meet again," she said slyly. She picked up her things and spoils, then left. Khami kicked Clap into a tree. "How could you do that?!" Clap peeled himself from the bark, and picked a few leaves from him. "What? It's not like you and I are a couple or anything..." "NO! I meant the treasure!" "Oh..." "You really ARE dumb!" * * * "Here's your FLUID, George. You don't know what I had to go through to get it. Not all of it was bad, but a majority of it was." George took the vial into his hands and gazed at it for several long moments. Clap waved a hand in front of George's face. "Hello? Earth to doc?" George snapped back to the usual state of affairs and breathed a thank you. "So, where's Kiki?" George walked farther back into the cottage. "She went back to town. She was pretty mad, too. You might find her at Mashi's house." "I bet," Clap muttered. George looked up at the four-armed women who was walking around his lab. "Who's the woman?" Clap glanced over to her. "She's Khami. I met her down in the cave where I got the liquid. Nice thighs." George looked up at him, with a puzzled look on his face. "Uh...thanks." "Not you! Khami!" "Oh, right!" George attached a pair of spectacles to his face and walked over to the table where Fesl's body was laying. "So, what are you going to do with her when you've, pardon the expression, turned her on?" Khami had since joined them. "What are you two doing? And who is that girl." George and Clap struck a pose, announcing at once: "Cyber Stellar Android Fesl!" Khami's face went blank. "Yeah...whatever. What are you going to do with her?" "Yeah, doc. What are you going to do?" "Quiet! I must have absolute silence!" Khami leaned over to Clap. "What did he say?" "HE SAID THAT HE NEEDS ABSOLUTE QUITE! CAN'T YOU HEAR HIM! NOW BE QUITE SO THE DOC CAN HAVE SOME QUIETNESS!" George ignored them and opened up a small panel in the area of Fesl's collarbone. Opening the glowing vial, he poured it in. He stepped back. Pulling a REALLY big lever on the ground, a large machine descended from the roof and covered Fesl. With another lever came a surge of electricity that made all three cover their eyes as the light showered the entire lab. Moments later it desisted, and the machine rose back to its resting place. There was a slight stir from Fesl's body. "It's alive!" George exclaimed. Fesl sat up on the table and gave them a gaze that almost looked straight through them, eyes glowing blue. * * * "All of her systems check out. She's perfect!" George ran around them table with glee. Khami was all excited about it as well as she yawned loudly. "So, Clap, what next?" "What next? I don't know. We should go back to Bak to finish some unfinished business." "Sounds like fun." Meanwhile, the doctor was still having fun looking at his creation. Then the fireball hit the lab. The ground shook and the wall opposite Khami and Clap flew inward. Clap grabbed Khami and dove for the doctor. In the opening, there stood three men in plate mail, colored red, blue and green, carrying REALLY big axes. "Hey, doc Brown. We're here." Clap looked at them, then to George. "What...WHO are they?!" "Terrorists! I took a valuable substance from them. In exchange, I made them a bomb out of spare pinball machine parts!" Clap slapped himself. "Thank you, doc Brown." Clap unsheathed his sword. "Well Khami, looks like we're on again." Khami picked up her spear and hefted it in front of her. "Looks like it." The three in plate mail started to step forward. Clap jumped up and brandished his sword in true Parn-style. Khami jumped up and twirled the spear around, then pointed it forward. "Don't come any closer, you rejects from a sentai task-force show!" Clap threatened. The one in red (naturally the leader if the are from a sentai show), stepped forward and points at them. "How DARE you insult the sentai branch of the Mune Knights! You shall be throttled in the way that best suits you!" Clap's weapon faltered. "Getting laid to death?" The Sentais fell over. Red got back up. "Not a bad idea, but NO! By spilling your guts, then spreading them all over the forest for all to see!" The Sentais them began laughing uncontrollably. 'These are the Mune Knights?' Clap sighed. 'The Nymph was right. There ARE blithering idiots.' Khami's face was the next thing to falter. "This is ridiculous." Red spoke up again. "No. Pig gristle marinated in gin is ridiculous. THIS is just plain stupid. Now, prepare to die." Clap raised his weapon. "Ready when you are." Blue threw himself forward in a Death Slash (which is an attack using all of one's strength to cleave through an object, that the Mune Knights use to dismember annoying little pests like Clap, and also to cut through REALLY tough beef-jerky). This, of course, left him wide open. Khami seized the initiative and stabbed downward with the spear, glancing right off of Blue's armor, and snapping the shaft of her weapon in half. She looked at the remainder of her weapon in disgust. Blue had regained his initiative and swung again (normally). Clap parried and swung. Blue parried. This went on for about an hour. Khami sat down to read a manual. Red and Green had tea. In a surprising streak of good luck, Blue slipped on some chemicals from an experiment, and Clap thrust the sword right through Blue's neck. He gurgled for a moment, then fell over. Red and Green dropped their tea and crumpets. Red was wide- eyed. "You...you KILLED HIM!" "Well, duh. If he's not moving, then I think he would be." The rest of the Sentais ran outside. Red yelled to some unseen person, "Hey! Get that mage ready!" The unseen person yelled back, "Why?" "Tell him to torch the cottage!" Khami and Clap turned to each other at once. "Torch the cottage?" The soon knew what Red meant. * * * In the explosive aftermath of the explosion, Clap got up, coughing from the pile of wood that landed on him. He hoisted Khami up too. "Are you alright?" he asked. Khami held her stomach. "Yeah, fine. Just a bruised ego." Clap looked around. George was laying under some machinery that landed on him. Clap went to his aid. "Doc!" Clap started to pull the machines off of him. "Doc! Say something!" Khami helped with the rescue effort. George coughed somewhat, but he knew it was too late. His temples were bleeding, and he couldn't move a single limb in his body. He'd been paralyzed. Besides, the author doesn't really need him as a character for much longer. "You're...still alive...Clap..." "Course I am. I'm the hero. I'm supposed to survive. Only heroes suffers tragedies in those stories by...what was his name? Ed...Ed something or other..." "Shut up and let me live out my death sequence. Clap, you're destined...for great things. You and Khami there will make a great...adventuring party. There's another gift...I want to...give you. Fesl..." From a pile of debris, the female android sat up, stood up, and walked over to George. She kneeled down. "Fesl, since my time is up, you'll now be...under the tutelage of Clap. You will listen to and...obey all of the commands that he gives you, no...no matter what they...are. Understood?" A small, mechanical voice answered. "Yes, doctor." "Good. Now, Clap? I need to tell...you something. Lean closer." Clap did so. "I took some last minute notes...in my diary...before the Mune Knights came. There's...a...letter to you in there, plus...all of the data on Fesl. Call it an...intuitive thought. It's over there...in the corner. Feel free to take anything else you may need," George winced. "I won't be needing it." He then closed his eyes and died. "Bye, doc," Clap said as he shed a tear. He turned his face upward. "He's gone to that big lab in the sky..." Khami sneered. "Knock it off you metaphysical moron! Let's get all the things together that we can!" Khami then went hog-wild picking up various equipment. Clap got up and walked to the corner. Fesl followed. Clap walked to Khami. Fesl followed. "Anything?" Clap asked. Khami was stuffing things into bags left and right. "Not now! I'll tell you later!" Clap walked outside. Fesl followed. Clap turned around. "Why are you following me?" "I'm under your tutelage. I am to follow you and do as you do." He scratched his head. "That's going to be pretty hard. I'm male, you're female. I'm human. You're a robot." "Android," she said. "Thank you Mister Data," Clap shot back. "I thought that I was female." "You are." Fesl appeared confused. "But you said-" "That was just a metaphor!" "Oh..." Clap thought for a moment. "What were you created for?" "Advanced protection and companionship." "Cool." "Actually, the weather outside is pretty warm by human standards." "That's not what I meant!" "Then-" Clap was starting to pull out his hair. "Never mind! Khami!" Khami came out. "What?" "We're leaving! For Bak! Get your stuff together!" "Okay!" * * * It was night. At the inn in Bak, the owner was happy for the amount that they had given him for the rooms. He said that they could stay as long as they wished. It's just as well; they probably were only going to be there for about two days anyway. Fesl had received some looks from people in the town. They weren't sure of her nature, but the were sure that she wasn't human. And they did like her butt. One room was good enough for the three of them. It had two beds. Clap threw most of his stuff down and sighed. "Each of you can have a bed. I'll take the floor. Khami, take stock of what we have, and see if you can get any of that equipment from the doctor's lab to work. I'm going out for a while," he turned and opened the door. Fesl made a move to follow. "Fesl, stay here and help Khami." "But-" "Doc Brown said to do what I said, right? So, do it." "Yes sir." * * * Clap had been eyeing Resia's firm legs from the window, looking them up and down from the floor to buttocks. She was putting some clothes against herself, examining how they would look in the mirror. He liked her hair, and her purple panties matched the long mane on her head. She silently hummed to herself, trying dresses and skirts on. She stopped momentarily and turned toward the open window. Clap ducked in time. She never saw him. She walked to the window, and looked out. She inhaled deeply, letting her chest rise, and her breasts stick out. Clap, looking upward from his crouched position, could slightly see the swell of her breasts, and her nipples. He bit his lip and resisted the temptation to reach out and touch them. She turned back and sat in the bed. 'It's now or never,' he said. He stood up. "It's about time!" she said as soon as he was in sight. "I knew you were out there the whole time! I could see your reflection in the mirror!" "Oh. And I thought I was being sneaky." "Like hell." It was silent for a moment. "What are you standing around for!" She got up and walked to the window. "Well?" "How about inside?" Clap asked. "Are you crazy?! With my parents here?! Outside!" Clap grabbed her and pulled her through the open window. * * * She arched her back again. "You're not leaving, are you?" Clap stopped in mid-thrust. "I have to. I'm an adventurer." "Then I'll go with you." "You can't. It'd be too dangerous." Clap continue with his 'mission.' "And why-" Resia bucked wildly when the orgasm hit. "-why don't you think I'd be able to handle myself?" "Because you can't." "It's another woman, isn't it?!" "What?!" "Another woman! I gave myself to you, but you want another woman!" Clap shook his head. "That's not it." "Are you so sure?" Was he? He decided to think it over again as she put her legs around his hips to draw him in deeper. >>> END OF PART 4 <<< [AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okay, so this one was cheesy, but I wanted to get a new one out for my fans.]