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The sun shone bright over the skies of New York City. A small outdoor café held few patrons in the heat of August, but there was one patron who was more noticeable than the rest. He was dressed in a black shirt and black pants wearing black sunglasses. He was tall with a long face and white skin. He was just leaving the inside of the café and winding his way through the tables when he heard something.
"Well it's about time you showed up," said a short man from one of the white plastic tables sporting a large umbrella. The man wasn't even five feet six inches with brown hair and eyes. He was dressed in a simple blue shirt and gray shorts. He was reading a book called "Fear only the unknown."
"Do I know you?"
"No you don't Neo," said the little man saying the name that Neo hadn't given, "or do you prefer Mr. Anderson?"
"How do you know my name?" Neo asked with a stupid tone in his voice.
"Wow you are dense," said the little man, "could it be because I have been hunting for you for the past two weeks. Hell I've been waiting here for the past hour. Good thing I brought a book."
"Who are you?" Neo asked still with a dumb sound in his voice.
"Would you believe it's Bill Smith," said the little man, "I know, I know I don't look like a Smith. Well guess what I am not an AI program. I have a body just like you, but my parents were not very creative, and I have never bothered to change my name." Neo took up a fighting stance but Bill looked at him like he was dumb. "Will you sit down. I really don't feel like fighting you," Bill said with contempt.
Neo stood up and looking around he took a seat at the table with Bill. "Who are you?"
"Okay," Bill said like talking to a child, "you asked that question, and I answered it. You are not going to get a different answer with the same question. Do you understand?"
Neo looked like he was the one talking to the idiot, "I meant what do you want?"
"Well right now an iced coffee," Bill said passing his hand over the empty table. Yet when his hand passed there appeared a cup of chilled coffee. Bill took a sip and then set it down. "Can I get you anything?"
"How did you do that?" Neo asked in ah.
Bill looked at the man searching if he is really asking the question. "You really don't know. Okay think of it like this we are living in a big computer program. All I did was write some new code, and that code was for an iced coffee. You really don't realize the power we have do you?"
"I don't care about the power," Neo said.
"I can't believe you don't like the flying. That's right you are out to destroy the matrix, aren't you," Bill said with a convicting smile on his face.
"This isn't real," Neo said almost in a whisper.
"Well of course it's not," Bill said rewriting his own code. His chest grew two large breasts; his face took on a female quality that a super model would be jealous of. His legs became long and smooth. His waist shrunk to an almost impossible size. The bulge in his shorts disappeared. "If this were real could I do this?" Bill asked shaking his now DD cup breasts. Then quick as a heart beat he was back to himself. "This is better than the real world."
"No it isn't," Neo finally said with emotion of conviction in his voice, "we are slaves to the matrix and we must break free."
Bill took a sip of his iced coffee and nodded his head. "Okay let me ask you this. Neo how many fish have you caught out in the real world?" Neo was silent, so Bill prompted, "come now tell the truth now many?"
Neo turned away and said, "none."
"None that shocks me," Bill said in a mocking tone. "Okay tell me this, how many fields of crops have you planted in the real world?"
Neo's eyes burned into Bills head. Neo could see the code that made up Bill, but there was nothing different about him than anyone else. There were strings of green symbols running down his person that looked no different than the woman behind him. "You know we can't plant crops since we blotted out the sun. But we can grow crops in our city near the core."
"Ah yes Zion, your lone city in the real world. Let us talk about your little land of freedom," Bill said again taking a sip from his coffee.
"You could join us," Neo said.
"I could," Bill said, "but I don't want to. I don't believe in what you believe."
"How could you not want to free all these people, let alone yourself," Neo said in pure amazement.
Bill looked deep into Neo's eyes and responded, "there is less out there than there is here. Tell me how many people can Zion hold? By our reports it would be anywhere from six million to six and a half million people. And that's if they are packed in like the people in Japan. But there is one problem," Bill said then almost yelling at Neo, "there's six billion people alive!"
"And I plan on freeing every last one of them," Neo said with pride.
"Okay can you just turn yourself into a brick wall, because that's what it feels like I'm talking to," Bill said.
"We'll find room for them all," Neo said thinking.
"Right that's one down now how about water, clothing, food do you see where I'm going with this? Okay I will give you the benefit of the doubt and say you can fit in one billion people and find all of them the basics of life, but there is a problem. What do you do with the other five billion people? Leave them in the matrix? No, that's what you are going to destroy. Let them all out? No, that would start the biggest war the world has ever seen of the people trying to get the resources and food that Zion has. So the only choice left is to select who dies and who lives. Are you going to play God and decide that Neo?" Bill took another sip of his iced coffee. "Looks like I'm dry," Bill said passing his hand over the cup again and instantly refilling it.
"Man was meant to be free," Neo said.
"Man, eh," Bill said looking around. "Okay man will be free. I'll take the women." All the women that were around the café and walking on the sidewalk suddenly turned to Bill and started to bow down. Two women with the shape that Bill recently had walked up to the little man and sitting on his lap started to feel him up. Pressing their breasts to him she smiled at Neo. "Want one for yourself?" Bill asked. An old woman with gray hair walked up to Neo with lust in her dull gray eyes. "Oops sorry about that," Bill said and rewrote her code. She instantly turned into a twenty-year-old blond bombshell. Her chest stuck out like two battering rams. She tried to sit in Neo's lap and he shoved her away.
"Enough of this!" Neo said standing up.
"Indeed!" Bill said standing up and the women disappeared and everyone was walking and going about their business like nothing happened. "All I'm asking of you Neo is to think before you do something that will have unfavorable consequences."
"I am going to stop you," Neo said anger rising to his face making the pale flesh turn scarlet.
"Likewise," Bill said sitting down again, "but you might want to go back in there and use the phone again, the Smiths are coming. You must have missed the broadcast that you are here. It wasn't me I swear," Bill said raising his hands in innocence.
Neo growled at Bill who toasted Neo's departure with a tip of his coffee. Neo went inside the café and picked up the receiver which promptly he disappeared into. Bill still outside the café he watched the identical men dressed in suits run into the café. A small smile played across Bill's face as he created a twenty-dollar bill. He got up and walked into an ally. With the same smile on his face he looked around the empty ally and then he shot up into the sky. The wind in his face he thought about how could anyone want to give it up to live out in the cold dull world.
In seconds Bill landed on the penthouse of a skyscraper. By the pool sat three very beautiful women each in a different colored bikini lounged out in the sun, and when Bill arrived they jumped up with a squeal of joy. Bill embraced them all together and then each separate. "Are you ladies enjoying yourselves?" Bill asked.
"We were discussing the chaos theory," said the blond woman
"Care to join us?" said the brown skinned woman.
"Maybe later," Bill said, "where is Clara?"
"She's in the living room working on her physics program," said the tall woman with black hair.
"Thanks, you three be good," Bill said departing the ladies. The ladies went back to their sun chairs and started again talking about the order of the universe.
Bill walked into the plush living room with its wide screen television and an overstuffed couch and chairs. In the corner sat a very beautiful woman with long red hair wearing only a blue thong bikini. Bill silently walked up behind her and just as he was about to scare her out of her very little clothing she said, "Bill, boy am I glad to see you."
"Damn," Bill said hurt as the beautiful woman turned to him, "you saw me in the reflection of the computer monitor."
"Yes," she said with a smile, "I should never have taken up programming. My head is killing me, can you do something with it?"
"I could bounce it up and down like a basketball," Bill said walking behind her and massaging her temples.
"Um," Clara said enjoying the feeling of Bills fingers, "I was thinking of getting rid of this headache for me, please. If I didn't want this Physics degree so bad I would just skip it and have sex with you until I die. But first I need to finish this program for class on Friday, and this headache is slowing me down."
"What do I get out of it?" Bill asked hurt.
"What ever you want lover," Clara said with her eyes closed and Bill still massaging her head.
"Okay but as soon as you finish that program I get you all to myself," Bill said.
Bill took his hands away from Clara's head and her eyes went wide. She turned to the computer and her fingers flew across the keyboard. Her hands and finger blurred to the speed of a humming bird's wings. In the five minutes that it took for Bill to go and get a drink from the kitchen Clara was done typing. "You did that to me," she said to Bill giving him an angry look.
"That or you just realized that some of the rules of physics that you love so much can be bent," Bill said sitting down.
"I know," Clara said sticking a thumb at the computer, "that is the whole basis of my doctoral thesis. Well now you have me all to yourself until the morning." Clara stood up and walked sexily over to Bill. Her smooth hips swaying with each step. "Do you want to do it right here," Clara whispered into Bill's ear.
"Sure," Bill said, "but first let us spice it up a bit." He passed a hand over Clara's eyes and they became as white as snow.
"Oh the blind game," she said blinking unseeing eyes, "I love when we do this by feel." Bill concentrated and Clara's breasts grew one cup larger and four inches longer. Her hair turned to a platinum blond color.
She started to undo her bikini top and Bill reached up and started to play with her large breasts. She slid down her bikini bottom to reveal her shaved second set of lips. Bill made is cloths disappear and his large erect member showed how much he loved this.
"Bill!" screamed the woman with black hair said running into the living room. She saw what was going on, and then said, "There is some woman here to see you, and she means business."
Clara froze in the position of just about to go down on Bill and he slipped out from under her. She didn't move a muscle as if she were frozen in time. Bill made his cloths reappear and walked out to the pool. His three lovely women stood on the other side of the pool from the woman.
She was tall with good muscle tone. She had short black hair and pale skin. Her chest was almost completely flat. She was dressed in tight black leather pants, a sleeveless black leather top, and dark sunglasses. On her hips were two automatic pistols.
"Ah Trinity, I was hoping that we would meet." Bill said taking a seat in the shade.
"What did you do to Neo," she said with her hands on her hips.
"Nothing," Bill said innocently, "ladies could you leave us for a few moments?"
The three women slowly walked into the penthouse with brief glances at Bill before entering.
"Your slaves?" Trinity said with conviction in her voice.
"Why what a closed mind you have," Bill said conjuring up a glass of water. "Yes they do serve me, but only after they decided to do so of their own free will. I helped them and they serve me. Why Marie in there had a malignant brain tumor, and I destroyed it. When I did this she offered to become my servant and I accepted. I gave her the figure that few women could posses. Now then back to what you wanted to know about Neo. I simply gave Neo some things to think about."
"He said that he would stop you, and I will too," Trinity said raising her pistols. The rapid secession of bullets exiting the chambers turned into one loud roar. The bullets flew across the pool and even before they reached Bill they started to slow down, and by the time they reached Bill they were suspended in air.
"I detest guns," Bill said letting the bullets drop. "Clara in there was shot and almost died by some punk with a gun, and now you dare shoot me." Bill waved his hand, "now we have a bit of privacy from your friends on that damn ship of yours."
"What did you do?" Trinity asked putting herself in a fighting stance.
"I simply cut off the observation of your friends. As far as they know you and I are having a civilized discussion. Now it is your choice as to if we do or not?"
Trinity jumped. She jumped over the pool and with one heeled boot aimed for Bill's head she attacked. This attack ended almost as soon as it began. Bill simply sat there and waited. Then Trinity froze in air, unmoving with one foot only centimeters from Bill's head. He took a sip of his water still sitting down. Trinity's eyes were darting around searching for a way to combat this man, but knew she couldn't.
"Now that wasn't nice," Bill said standing up and walking into Trinity's field of vision. "I bet you haven't even given a thought to what I told Neo? I bet that you haven't thought about exactly what you are doing? Now I will send you back to the real world, but a few things first."
Trinity went strait as a pin and her feet rested on the ground. Still frozen Bill walked around the woman looking at her from every angle. He looked carefully at her face and then took a step back. "You make a good statue, but I think you are better animated. But you need a task. What would be a good task for you to accomplish? Oh, I know you will do a strip tease for me. Your task is to try and make me cum without touching me. If you do this I will leave you and Neo alone and you will never hear from me again. If you don't then we will play this game to its end."
Trinity came alive as Bill took his seat. Her moves were as a snake touching herself and making her flat chest not the focus of her performance. She slowly removed the tight leather boots to expose her pale calves and feet. Wiggling around and making her leather pants start to ride down on her. A hint of her bush started to show. She started to hump her hips and the leather slowly began to slide down her smooth flesh. She had to hook her thumbs on the waistband and pulled down the black leather clear to her feet. Now she was naked from the waist down and that is what she wanted to show off. She got only millimeters from Bill, but she never touched him. She finally removed her top pealing off the slick leather that began to cling to her skin due to the sweat that poured out of her skin. Trinity started to play with herself. Her fingers went in and out of her womanhood. She started to feel the rising pressure. Then like lightning running through her body her body erupted in an orgasm that shook her whole body. Her legs flapped against the hard ground around the pool and even cracked the concrete. Her head waved from side to side. Her body was like waves on the ocean lapping at the orgasm she was having. Her pussy shot out the juices it contained. Her breathing was in gasps as the orgasm ran it course. She finally started to come down from the high and she laid back in the sun trying to get her breath back.
From the doorway to the apartment there came applause from Bill's ladies. They were watching the show, and approved. Bill glanced at the ladies and they all gave the thumbs up, and he shook his head. "Sorry Trinity you lost," Bill said.
Trinity raised her sweat-covered head to look at Bill and then put her head back in defeat. Bill raised Trinity into the air and her limp body just hung there. He smiled at his audience and then set to work, "Okay Trinity since you didn't fulfill your part of the bargain I get to play with you. Now I always wanted to know if what I do to someone here in the matrix really does effect someone in the real world. Time to test it." Trinity's exposed flat chest began to grow. Her breasts became well defined and continued to grow. They grew past the B cup, and onto and past the C cup. By the time Bill was done with Trinity she had FF breasts hanging off her chest. The nipples were larger than baseballs, and the skin looked like it was strained to its tolerance. Like magic she was once again covered in leather cloths that formed a second skin around her flesh. Bill set the woman down on her two feet.
"Now leave here and never come back. Oh and talk to Neo about what I told him," Bill said to Trinity as she walked to the edge of the building, and then jumped off to the building on the other side of the street, and from there another roof top. Bill turned to his trio of women, "Okay ladies thank you very much you can get back to what you were doing before we were interrupted."
"Oh shoot I have to get to my organic chemistry class," said the woman with blond hair going back into the apartment. The other two women went to the pool and slowly lowered themselves in. They again started to talk about the chaos theory.
Bill walked into the living room and found Clara still frozen lowering herself down on the invisible member. Bill slipped under her and put himself back where he was, and put his erect penis where it was just inside Clara, and began to move again.
"I missed something didn't I?" Clara asked Bill.
"Just a small distraction," Bill said moving in and out of the blind woman. "I had to review with someone the pros and cons of the matrix."
The End
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